Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Congratulations Quickie ❯ Chapter 1

 

A Congratulations Quickie

 

 

Glad that he'd thought things through for once, Daisuke was sitting amongst his friends on the stands. He was not wearing his sister's cheerleader uniform. He'd thought about it. And pom-poms! Pom-poms would do nicely. However, after the sugar high died down, Daisuke realized what a social no-no cross-dressing was. So there he sat, amongst his friends and classmates, cheering on the school soccer team at the last game of the season.

 

Daisuke was on the edge of his seat, and Takeru kept having to push him back into his place before he fell onto the person in front of him. But there was good reason to be this excited. It wasn't just the last game of the season, it was Taichi's last game in high school. After this, he'd graduate.

 

Everyone was cheering, and they cheered even louder when Taichi got the ball. There was only a minute left in the game.

 

"C'mon, Taichi-senpai!" Daisuke yelled as loudly as he could.

 

Taichi glanced up and his eyes met Daisuke's. He grinned and shot the winning goal.

 

Jumping up to run down to the field and congratulate his senpai, Daisuke got knocked over. Instead of racing to the field and giving his senpai a hug, Daisuke ended up on the ground, in the dirt. He'd fallen off the side of the stands. By the time the dizziness from the sudden fall passed, Taichi and his teammates were surrounded by fans, and Daisuke sighed.

 

'No way to get to him now,' Daisuke thought. 'Guess I'll have to talk to him later. Should probably just go...' But he didn't move. Instead, he watched as the crowd slowly dispersed and the team began walking towards the locker rooms.

 

Soon the field was empty, and the sun was beginning to set. Daisuke sighed and lay on his back, staring up at the sky. It was strangely quiet now, compared to the noise of the game only a half hour before. Daisuke's eyes slid shut and he rolled onto his side, yawning.

 

"I see, you're too sleepy to congratulate me, huh?"

 

Daisuke sat up abruptly, his eyes wide, only to find Taichi standing before him, still in his uniform. "Taichi-senpai!"

 

"And here I thought you'd be proud of me, race up and tell me how cool I was." Taichi pouted, pretending to be hurt.

 

Jumping up, Daisuke grabbed Taichi's hands. "You were awesome! So cool!"

 

Taichi smirked. "That's more like it." He glanced down at their hands, but didn't let go. "So, where's my prize?"

 

"Prize?" Daisuke frowned.

 

"Yeah, for winning... and for making it through high school." Taichi winked at him. "Don't tell me you didn't get me anything..."

 

"Was... I supposed to?!" Daisuke felt his stomach sink. "I'm sorry, Taichi-senpai! I'll get you something! What did you want?"

 

"Well, it's sort of..." Taichi shook his head. "Never mind. You wouldn't be interested."

 

"No! No, I am! Tell me and I'll give it to you!" Daisuke bit his lower lip, hoping it wasn't too expensive, he only had so much money at home.

 

"Really? You'll give me whatever I want?" Taichi gave Daisuke a catlike grin and cocked his head. "No matter what?"

 

"Yeah, just tell me what it is!"

 

Sliding his hands up Daisuke's arms slowly, Taichi smirked. "I'd rather show you."

 

Daisuke looked down, feeling himself beginning to blush. "Senpai?"

 

One of Taichi's hands slid up Daisuke's neck to his chin, and lifted it just enough that he didn't have to duck much to press his lips to the younger boy's.

 

Daisuke's eyes went wide. His senpai was kissing him. Kissing HIM. Panicking for a moment, Daisuke wondered if this was a trick, or a joke, or some sort of prank, but soon he realized he didn't care if it was. The damage had been done, he might as well enjoy it. His eyes slid shut and he began kissing back. A shiver went up his spine. Taichi tasted better than he'd ever imagined.

 

"Daisuke?" Taichi murmured after breaking the kiss, his lips now pressed to the younger boy's ear. "The thing I want, is you."

 

Swallowing hard, Daisuke felt goose bumps rise up on his legs. He'd only ever imagined Taichi saying that. The older boy had always been his idol, someone he'd always wanted to be like. But as he grew, Daisuke's feelings began to change from idolization, to something a little stronger. "I want you, too, Taichi-senpai." Daisuke's voice was low and he sounded much less nervous than he felt.

 

"Mmm, I was hoping you'd say that." Taichi chuckled and grabbed Daisuke's arm, yanking the boy underneath the metal stands. They ducked down onto their knees, and Taichi pulled Daisuke into another hungry kiss.

 

Letting his lips part, Daisuke felt Taichi's tongue make its way into his mouth. He wrapped his arms around Taichi's neck and moaned softly. This was nice... this was more than nice.

 

"I've always wondered what you would look like..." Taichi mumbled, pushing Daisuke onto the ground and pinning him there. "...on your back."

 

Already breathing heavily, Daisuke blushed and reached up, hooking his fingers into the front of Taichi's soccer jersey. "Is that all you wanted? To see me like this?"

 

"Something like this... only... without so many clothes..." Taichi's hands were already busy unbuttoning Daisuke's pants.

 

Grinning, Daisuke arched his back and helped his senpai pull his shorts off, wondering only for a moment what would happen if someone saw them, and then lowered himself onto the cold grass.

 

Taichi looked amused briefly. "Already hard?" He glanced at the boy's face and smirked. "Doesn't take much, does it?"

 

Averting his gaze, Daisuke mumbled, "You're sexy. Especially in that uniform."

 

Pleased with this answer, Taichi pushed Daisuke's top out of the way and traced a finger down the boy's chest and stomach. "Am I?" He was practically purring.

 

Staring at Taichi hungrily, Daisuke nodded. "You are... senpai."

 

Grinning, Taichi ducked his head and ran his tongue from Daisuke's bellybutton down. He traced himself around Daisuke's erection once, before moving up its length and flicking his tongue over the tip.

 

Daisuke clenched his fingers into the grass and moaned, bucking his hips. "Senpai!"

 

"Responsive little thing, aren't you?" Taichi slowly lowered his head until the full length was in his mouth. Then he began to move up slowly.

 

Daisuke arched his back and let out a helpless moan, keeping his eyes on Taichi's face.

 

Lifting his head more, Taichi abandoned Daisuke's aching need and smirked. "I hope you don't think that's what I wanted."

 

Letting his head roll from side to side in a lazy 'no', Daisuke parted his lips and shuddered. "You want..." Daisuke bit his lip and parted his legs, ducking his head and staring up at Taichi through his bangs.

 

"That's right..." Taichi traced a finger between Daisuke's legs and pressed it into his entrance, pushing it further and further in slowly. "I want to fuck you."

 

Daisuke gritted his teeth and felt his body tense up.

 

"Don't you want me to fuck you, Daisuke?" Taichi asked, rubbing the tip of his finger across something that made Daisuke moan loudly.

 

"Senpai! Y-yes... I want you..." He shuddered and felt himself relax, the wave of pleasure that just went through him making his body hum with longing.

 

"Good." Taichi tugged his soccer shorts down and paused, giving Daisuke a long look. "I'm going to fuck you now."

 

Daisuke felt his mouth go dry. Taichi looked good like that. He could only nod in response.

 

The older boy chuckled and lifted Daisuke's legs, placing them on his shoulders. He licked his hand and reached down, rubbing the moisture down his length, and lined himself up. "Remember to breathe." He smirked and pressed himself to Daisuke's entrance, giving the younger boy only a moment before thrusting in.

 

Daisuke felt a stinging sensation, followed by a wave of heat that made him moan. He felt himself stretched beyond what he ever thought was possible, but the pain was quickly overridden by the look on Taichi's face. Reaching down, Daisuke placed his hands on Taichi's, and smiled slightly. "More."

 

Gripping Daisuke's hips, Taichi could only grunt a reply, before pulling out and thrusting back into the younger boy. He gritted his teeth, the heat and tightness of the smaller boy almost unbearable.

 

Breathing hard, Daisuke tried to move in response to each thrust, but he couldn't. Instead, he lay there, holding on, trying to survive the assault of pleasure and pain. With each trust, Daisuke heard himself cry out, and it was all he could do to try not to scream louder.

 

Taichi felt the pleasure mounting in himself, the constant in, out, in, out, thrusting into the tight heat of the younger boy, making him ache with need. "Dai...suke..." Taichi clenched his fingers tighter and arched his back, moaning, and shuddering with his climax.

 

Daisuke's eyes went wide and he shuddered, feeling his senpai's release fill him, and he whimpered helplessly. "Senpai... I..."

 

Catching his breath, Taichi opened his eyes only to see Daisuke below him, flushed, and wriggling, still hard. The older boy smirked and pulled out, ducking his head. "Go ahead, Daisuke. Come." Taking the boy's erection into his mouth again, Taichi sucked hard and ran his tongue down its length, his eyes firmly on Daisuke's face.

 

Letting out a scream of pleasure, Daisuke threw his head back and bucked into Taichi's mouth once before feeling himself come. A shudder ran up and down his spine before he collapsed back onto the ground, panting.

 

Taichi sat up and licked his lips, then grinned. "Thanks, Daisuke. That's just what I wanted."

 

Daisuke blushed and shut his eyes tightly, suddenly aware of what he'd done.

 

"...You aren't embarrassed, are you?" Taichi chuckled and ducked his head, kissing Daisuke softly. "Don't be. I just couldn't resist this last chance."

 

Daisuke opened one eye and peered at his senpai suspiciously. "Last chance?"

 

"Yeah, you don't think this was a spur of the moment thing, do you?" Taichi grinned evilly. "I've been wanting to fuck your brains out for years. You're too adorable to not want to."

 

Another, darker blush, came to Daisuke's face, but he grinned and opened his other eye. "Too bad I didn't wear that cheerleader uniform today."

 

Taichi's eyes widened. "Cheerleader uniform?"

 

"Yeah, my sister has-"

 

"Next time." Taichi cut him off firmly, a determined look on his face. "Wear it next time."

 

Daisuke arched his eyebrows. "Next time? ...Senpai, are you asking me to be your steady?" He batted his eyelashes and giggled as effeminately as he could.

 

"And what if I am, huh?" Taichi smirked and sat across Daisuke's stomach, tickling him under the arms. "What if I am?"

 

Daisuke burst into laughter, squirming under the older boy's weight. "Okay! Okay, okay, just lemme go!"

 

Pausing, Taichi pressed his forehead to Daisuke's. "So next time...?"

 

Daisuke smiled. "...I'll wear the cheerleader uniform."