Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Digimon.EXE ❯ Adult Session 3: Is it Real? ( Chapter 16 )

Digimon.EXE

By Wolf O'Donnell

WARNING! May contain Alternative Universe situations and out-of-character experiences. Upon reading this, you hereby agree that you forfeit all your rights to sue me and that I cannot be held liable for any psychological or physical damage caused by the fact that I use British English spelling and that this fanfic contains graphic acts of a heterosexual and homosexual nature, extreme violence and use of swear words. Digimon is copyrighted by Bandai and Toei Animation Ltd. Wolf O'Donnell is copyrighted by Nintendo Ltd, although that might have nothing to do with the fanfic. Constructive criticism is very welcome.
P.S. Just in case you didn't notice, this chapter is written in a second person perspective. In laymen's terms, it means that you are Takato and this chapter is written from your point of view. Yes, for the purposes of this chapter you are Matsuda Takato.

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Adult Session 3: Is it Real?
Is it real? Or is it just as she had expected? Is life nothing more than a fantastic dream? How can such a being like you exist in this Universe, a place where things never go as you expected them to? To her, you seem like an angel. You look like such an innocent angel, but she knows better. You have such a naughty little mind that it could easily have belonged to a devil.
Ruki can't help but wonder, as she sees you there. You're tossing and turning in your sleep again. Don't worry though, Ruki always knew you had a dirty mind, Takato. In fact, Takato, I think it's safe to say that your mind is the only thing that Ruki is sure of. It is the only constant thing about you, Matsuda Takato. It is the only thing that Ruki can count on.
The auburn-haired girl notices that you haven't changed out of your clothes. You still lie there on the bed in trousers so baggy that it could easily fit two people. A smile spread across Ruki's face. Perhaps she'd try and prove that sometime. However, she is intent on easing your frustrations and that of her own. You have needs and so does she.
"Ruki, oh, Ruki!" you moan out.
'He's dreaming about me again,' thinks Ruki, as she advances towards you.
The covers had long since been discarded, shoved off on to the floor. There's just you on the bed now. Seconds later, she's on the same bed with you. Yes, Takato, Ruki is in bed with you. It's such a shame that you're deeply engrossed in your dream, so wet and so enticing.
"Takato," she calls out to you in a quiet and sultry voice. She places a hand to your chest and shakes you gently. "Takato," she calls out to you, and slowly, ever so slowly, she leans in. Those lips of hers are planted against yours. Ruki's tongue pushes its way past those moist lips, snaking her way into your mouth.
You wake up. So there is life in that body of yours. Like your first time with her, you let her take control. Ruki climbs on to you and you let her do so. Your let your arms embrace her, as she runs her hands enticingly all over you. There is no point in you resisting, you know that, surely? A part of you does resist though, but not against Ruki. It resists against the fabric of your boxers, that are now uncomfortably tight.
The kiss goes on. It becomes deeper. Ruki always had that effect on you. She could always wipe away all thoughts from your mind, except for those that excite you even further. There's something wrong, but you don't notice. Perhaps it is the way she dominates you, perhaps you are melting into her embrace or perhaps it is the fact that... No... Thought eludes you. All you can think of is Ruki. She's that good.
Breath is short. She pulls away from you, a devestatingly sly smile on her face. You breathe. Yes, breathing is good.
"Did you miss me?" asks Ruki, as she traces circles through your shirt.
"Well," you begin, and the rest... well... you don't need me to tell you what you said, now do you? I thought not.
"I thought so," she laughs. Ruki looks at you. It's that look that always turns you on. You know the one. Those eyes gaze at you in that one manner and you can't help but shudder in ancitipation of what she's going to do. Ruki leans closer to you, her lips parted ever so slightly. She kisses you again and her eyes close.
Your tongues explore each other's mouths. You can taste her saliva and she can taste yours. Slowly, Ruki runs her hands down your sides in a tantalising manner, her fingers stroking your skin through the cloth of your shirt. It's funny how you melt into her kiss, isn't it? When she's around, you're like ice cream on a hot summer's day. Speaking of hot, things get a little bit more steamy. You can feel her hand move past the waistband of your baggy trousers. Those fingers, so gentle, push their way past the band of your boxers.
That kiss deepens. Why shouldn't it? You both love each other so much, it would be foolish to not express your feelings. Still, something... Never mind. It's nothing, really. Do please ignore me, after all, I'm not there, am I? It's only you and Ruki and not even the world seems to exist. There is only you, Ruki and your love for each other.
Slowly, Ruki breaks away from that kiss. You begin to wonder what will happen next. That devious look in her eyes. You know you've seen it somewhere before, but where? You see Ruki reach down to her shirt and remove it, and fling the shirt down to the floor. Your eyes widen. She obviously wasn't wearing a bra and those exposed breasts confirmed that fact. Still, you can't quite believe your eyes, so you reach out and touch them.
The miraculous thing is that she allows you to be so bold. You massage them in your hands, as she begins to unbutton her jeans. No underwear as well? Now that is a surprise. Ruki pushes you and you land hard on the bed. That's not the only hard thing around and Ruki's hand rubs your erection through the fabric of your trousers and boxers. You call out Ruki's name. Your breath is ragged. Is it from anticipation or something more physical? You moan, as her fingers stroke you hard and slowly. So what do you do? I don't know. What do you do?
Ruki removes her hand and starts to crawl up your body. She lowers her hips and places her exposed front against you.
You shudder again as she rubs her body tantalisingly slow against you. Ruki undoes the button of your trousers and you lift your hips complyingly, before she slides them down and takes your boxers down with them. Your erect cock, now stiffer than it has ever been, is exposed into the air. That cool air blows against your erect shaft, but it doesn't remain cool for long.
"Oh, Ruki!" you cry out, as she takes the head of your penis into her mouth and begins licking it ever so slowly. Your eyes are clenched shut and your hands grip at the mattress, as she lowers her head and your phallus parts her lips even more. You wait and then you feel her begin to suck on the head of your erection, gently nibbling at it.
Ruki lowers her head, pushing your shaft deeper into her own mouth. Slowly, she raises her head again, running her tongue along your length. She pulls off your cock, but not for long. Before you could even miss it, she kisses your penis and then lets your erection part her lips once more. She lowers her head, sliding her mouth on to your slick shaft. Her fingers gently caress your balls, while her other hand holds your straining shaft.
She rolls your testicles about in your hands, as she sucks even harder. With her tongue, she squeezes your cock against the roof of her mouth. There is no need to tell you what you feel. You can feel that right, Takato? You can feel her bobbing up and down your stiff cock, the saliva coating your penis lubricating her very actions? Your eyes are closed and your hands rest on her head, as she bobs up and down on your saliva-slickened shaft.
Your breath has become ragged. Do you long for release Takato? Do you long for release? A moan escapes your lips, as she lowers herself on to your cock. You can feel the tip of your phallus bump the back of her throat. She's deep throating you and you get even harder at the thought of it. Your heart beat is racing. The feeling along your shaft is like electricity. Your hips buck upwards.
Ruki roughly shoves you back down. She holds your hips down, as she bobs up and down on your erect shaft. Ruki smiles around your penis. You don't see that, however. You only feel her tongue, squeezing your dick against the roof of her mouth. You only feel her hand massaging your testicles, rolling them about in her soft, warm hands. You clutch at the sheets. You moan and utter her name.
A feeling starts to grow within you. It's an urge that gnaws away at you. You want more, Takato, you want more and you want it to be faster. Though Ruki is pushing you down, you cannot help but buck your hips upwards. You push Ruki's head down on to your cock, forcing her on to it. Your warm, slick cock starts to throb in her mouth. That feeling, that urge, begins t grow from the very depth of your soul. You can't help thrusting up into her face, as you moan her name. You moan loader, crying out Ruki's name with every short, erratic thrust of your hips.
And you...

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And so you open your eyes, Takato. Something doesn't feel quite right, however. Slowly, you sit up and you look around you. Ruki isn't anywhere to be found and you're still crashed on the bed in the clothes you wore last night. Your breath is slightly ragged, as if you had just run several miles. Why is that?
Something whizzes past and lands on your crotch. You look down and see a wet patch there. You reach out and touch it. Water. You look up.
"Damned leak," you mutter under you breath. Ruined a perfectly good wet dream, didn't it? Well, that's how the cookie crumbles, I'm afraid. You just weren't meant to have wet dreams, Takato. You just weren't meant to have them at all...

To be continued...

So did that turn you on? Or did it just plain suck?