Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Cheesecake ❯ The first step ( Chapter 1 )

That's this? A hentai yaoi lemon? And a threesome no less. If you believe you've just been dipped into the depth of hell flee while you still can! As for the people licking their lips and wondering which three? Here it is...Yamato...Taichi.....and....and....Daisuke. Oh I had soooo much fun with this. Please have just as much fan reading it! R&R please.

I do not own digimon. If I did..well Sora would die, Miyako would go missing, and the guys would all jump each others bones while Hikari took pictures. :)

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Daisuke stood outside the door of Yamato Ishida's apartment and took a deep breath to calm his nerves. This was going to be the best night of his life he knew it.

A/N shut up you hentai's, that's not what he means!

Taichi had been invited over for the weekend by Yamato and for some reason had convinced Yamato to invite him. He didn't know why but he was terribly excited. Spending time with Taichi was totally cool, him being his idol, and all while Yamato was the coolest guy in Japan. It said so on the front cover of some teen magazine.

He knocked on the door hoping he wasn't too early. His sister Jun had driven him over. She'd wanted to leave early for some date with some guy and had bustled him out of the house and hour and a half early. The door swung open to a smiling if slightly rumpled Yamato.

*Yamato looking less then perfect? I am early.*

"I'm sorry I'm early Yamato-san but my stupid sister Jun.." He started when Yamato cut him off.

"Say no more. Your sister is spawn from hell. I don't know how you can live with her." Yamato said smiling gesturing for Daisuke to come on.

He walked in and took off his shoes looking around the apartment. It was very small and obviously a bachelor pad. Dirty clothes and dishes and..something growing in the corner, gave the room a distinct feel of only men live here. Ignoring the Ishida's lack of home skills that rivalled his own he turned back to Yamato who was closing the door.

"I ask myself that every time I see her." He said with a grin.

Yamato grinned back and then seemed to realize the state of his home. He looked embarrassed and his smile turned sheepish.

"Normally I don't invite people over 'cept for Takeru but my Dad's gone for the weekend and Taichi wanted to do something so..." He said leaving the statement unfinished.

"Um, you can put your stuff in my room. Second on the left. I'm still getting presentable so... yeah. Make yourself at home. Feel free to clean up a bit if you want." He said before disappearing into the bathroom.

Daisuke blinked and nodded, then deposited his things in the aforementioned room. Surprisingly enough Yamato's room, while small, was cleaner then the rest of the apartment by far.

*Weird. I guess his Dad's a slob. *

He walked out of the room and decided that while chaos was all well and good in his room. At another person's house it was just .....gross. So he started to clean up a bit trying not to think about some of the things he found.

He was carrying a pile of dirty clothes (no underwear thankfully) back to Yamato's bed room, when Yamato began talking to him from the bathroom.

"Taichi phoned just before you got here and he said he'll be on time and all." He said, apparently babbling just to say something.

"But he still won't be here for a while....."

Daisuke looked about the room only half listening to the blonde. He'd seen a hamper in there somewhere.....there. He pushed them in and was walking back down the hall way when Yamato emerged fully cool once again.

A/N Yes Miyama here's another Yamato drool scene just for you! ;)

His hair was set into place perfectly. He'd changed out of the rumpled clothing he'd answered the door in to tight black slacks and a equally tight dark blue button up shirt. Daisuke was sure if his sister had been there she'd have eaten him up whole.

He smiled at the older boy and opened his mouth to ask a question. He didn't see the mischievous look on Yamato's face or the sly smile as he emerged from the bathroom. So Daisuke was completely taken by surprise when Yamato quickly walked forward and pushed him against the wall. He had no clue what the older boy was doing. The blonde placed his hands on either side of Daisuke and stared at him with bright sapphire eyes. Daisuke stared back completely confused by now. Yamato had to be the strangest person he knew by far. Then the blonde smiled shaking his head.

"Dai-chan you are entirely too kawaii for your own good." Yamato said before leaning forward to kiss him passionately on the lips.

If Daisuke had been shocked before he was doubly so now. Yamato the cool guy, the guy his sister had a major crush on for months, Taichi's best friend was kissing him.

He stood there leaning against the wall unable to move. His mind just couldn't compute what was happening to him. Then he quickly computed as Yamato placed a knee between Daisuke's legs and brought one hand down off the wall to stroke the skin under his shirt.

He yelped at the contact then quickly wished he hadn't as Yamato took this opportunity to thrust his tongue into Daisuke's mouth. He explored every inch of the younger boy's mouth and Daisuke moaned despite himself as Yamato rubbed his leg against him. His hand was still exploring across Daisuke's stomach and chest every so often gliding past a nipple.

Daisuke squirmed, trying to get away, but Yamato only pressed himself against him until he could move at all. All he could do was stand there trying not to pass out. Or give in completely and kiss him back. He had to admit the feel of Yamato's lips against his own and the press of his body was slightly alluring.
Every touch was starting to send shivers down Daisuke's spine.

Yamato's hand suddenly paused in its wandering and Daisuke could feel him smiling against his lips. Then his hand began moving again trailing fingers across Daisuke's belly just above the waist band of his pants.

Now Daisuke was starting to panic. Even for a block head like him it was obvious where Yamato was going. Fingers slipped just below the waist band of his pants and rubbed the skin there, teasing.

Daisuke shook unsure of what to do. He was about to push at Yamato and make a run for it when the door bell rang. Yamato raised his head and glanced at his watch while Daisuke panted for breath.

"Shoot, Taichi's here." He muttered and stood up straight leaving Daisuke alone in the hall way to answer the door.

The younger boy stayed put, legs shaking, as he tried to organize his thoughts. He could hardly believe what had just happened. He needed time to think about this. That and find out some escape routes should the older boy decide to try something like that again.

Unfortunately he could hear Taichi's cheerful voice entering the apartment and he stood up on wobbly legs to greet his role model.

*At least with Taichi here I'll be okay....*

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Hmmmm never thought I'd be putting this into chapters but I wanna see if anybody wants more before I torture poor Dai-chan anymore. So R&R people if ya wanna see more!