Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Blueberry Cheesecake ❯ and Jyou the closet pervert apears!!! ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

*trumpets blare... If only to cover up the sounds of moaning*
Erm, gomen nasai dear, dear reader and reviewers. I my muse took a long affair with a Jrocker but he is back and kissing the Kaisers feet. So without further ado... Here's what people have been despairing of ever seeing again.
Chapter 3
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Daisuke giggled like mad as Ken pulled him down the street. He'd caught a glimpse of Taichi's face before leaving the confused Koushiro behind to his fate. In all honesty he'd wanted to stay behind to watch but alas somethings are not meant to be.

Then he noticed Ken seemed to be going somewhere in particular.

"Um Ken where are we going?" Daisuke asked his simple face confused.

Ken turned a little and grinned.

"There are a few people I think you'd LOVE to meet though on slightly different terms." The violet eyed boys grin was something on the down side of pure.

"So I already know them?" Daisuke for once catching on quickly.

"Quite. Now a few of our friends have startling similar habits to our dear friends Taichi and Yamato. Those two are just more... discreet about it." Ken said while pulling Daisuke onto a bus, paying their fare quickly.

Daisuke nodded not really understanding, his quick flash of comprehension vanishing.

"So, um... What are we doing?" He asked Ken confused.

Ken merely grinned at him and grave him a quick peek on the lips, much to the shock of a pair of old ladies sitting behind them.

"You'll SEE."

"Ken..."

"Yes?"

"Your weird."

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Ken dragged Daisuke into a park about fifteen minutes later much to Daisuke's confusion. He kept glancing at his watch as if they had a certain appointment to make. He skipped past all the crowded kiddie parks and even the water park which Daisuke looked at longingly. It was quite a hot day. In fact Daisuke's shirt was almost completely stuck to him. He didn't since when Ken wasn't looking at his watch he gave Daisuke appreciative glances.

Finally after walked through a dense grove of trees near the far end of the park Ken pushed Daisuke into a large but hollow bush. He let go of Daisuke's wrist and peered through the leaves at the far end.

"Ow Ken all those bushes scraped my legs. Couldn't we have used a path?" Daisuke complained.

"Shhh, come here and watch. But don't make a sound!" Ken whispered motioning Daisuke over.

Daisuke scuttled over and leaned against Ken despite the heat and peered through the branches himself.

There was a bit of a clear spot in the middle of the grove where an old slide and swing set used to be. But it had been forgotten and the area was growing over with plants. Strangely enough somebody had cleared away the slide and swings.

"The old path is worse. You just have to stubble through to get here." Ken whispered explaining.

Daisuke started as he saw the blonde haired carrier of hope sitting on one of the swings looking very nervous.

"What's Takeru doing here Ken?"

"Shhh, just watch." Ken seemed to barely hold in his laughter.

Intrigued Daisuke watched.

Shortly a tall figure walked through the bushes cursing the brambles that clung to him. Daisuke gasped as the blue haired destined of faith strolled into the almost clearing.

Takeru jumped up nervously at Jyou's approach but didn't say anything. He fiddled with the front of his shirt as if he expected something but wasn't quite sure what.

Jyou didn't say anything either but simply walked directly over to Takeru and bending down slightly crushed the small boy against him in a bruising kiss.

Ken grinned, still watching as Daisuke rolled into a ball of silent choked giggles. Takeru had been notoriously disapproving of any homosexual relationships around him and hadn't talked to Yamato for a few months now. Understandably Daisuke thought the entire situation was hilarious.

"Daisuke stop that!" ken whispered. "Your gonna miss the best part."

Daisuke hurriedly went back to his former position of watching the scene from Ken's shoulder.

Jyou still had the younger boy pressed against him, one hand on the small of his back, the other slowly working off Takeru's pants. The seemingly, at least before, innocent Takeru was clutching the front of Jyou's jacket with both hands refusing to let him go.

Then once Takeru's little white bare ass was exposed to the breeze (AN Daisuke's words not mine) Jyou backed him up towards the old slide. Lifting him up Jyou deposited the younger boys back against the cold metal. Takeru let go of Jyou's jacket to cling to the sides so he wouldn't slide down.

Daisuke looked over at Ken with a snicker, seeing how interested Ken was in watching. He could understand that after seeing Taichi and Yamato on the couch. He scooted a bit closer to Ken, sitting behind him and rested his chin on Ken's shoulder where he could still see the show. Arms losly wrapped about Ken's waist.

Ken shuddered a bit in his arms with a bit of a grin for his new found lover. Then without further ado pulled Daisuke's hand into his lap.

Meanwhile the incredible lack of foreplay between Takeru and Jyou fascinated Daisuke. Yamato and Taichi where all about foreplay and as far as Daisuke knew were the kings. Out in the playground Jyou was already undoing his pants, not bothering with taking off any of his clothes or any of the rest of Takeru's.

Takeru clung with white knuckles to the slides edge as Jyou pulled his legs over his shoulders, his cute little ass bobbing in the wind so to speak.

(AN Daisuke stop commenting on Takeru's ass! Get out of my head.)

Then positioning himself with very little care, his nails digging into Takeru's side, Jyou pushed himself roughly into Takeru. The blonde shuddered with a painful moan, his eyes closed tightly. The bluenette didn't even stop to let Takeru adjust to the pain but continued onwards, eyes closed in complete extasy.

Daisuke couldn't take his eyes off the pair despite having his own bishounen shivering in his arms. Kens eyes also glued to the pair.

Jyou increased the force of his thrusts causing Takeru to cry out in pain, though his obvious arousal did not diminish. It finished quickly with Jyou's fingers digging so deep into the younger boys side he drew blood. Then after a pause while Takeru trembled weakly on the slide, Jyou dropped him and zipped his pants up. Then... Just left with a self satisfied smirk on his lips.

Ken of course hadn't even lasted that long and quickly cleaned himself up. Daisuke sat and watched as Takeru slowly slid to the bottom of the slide to curl up around himself, still very obviously aroused.

"Should we help him with that or can he handle it himself?" Daisuke asked Ken since the other boy had obviously watched before.

"I've never seen Takeru here before... I normally don't help out Jyou's um.. Partners? But he's our friend so we Have to help him don't we?" Ken said with a grin.

"Oh definetly..." Daisuke grinned back.

Taking Daisuke's hand again Ken pulled them both out of the pushes towards the trembling Takeru.

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See! Told ya Jyou was a perv! Quite the sadist hentai isn't he. Trust me he gets worse. Heheheheh....