Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Exotic Paradise ❯ Exotic Paradise ( Chapter 2 )

Exotic Paradise
By: E-chan

Author's Notes:

I do not own Digimon; Toei/Bandai/Fox Kids etc...do. Please do not sue me. If you see any mis-typos or grammar please forgive me.

Warning- this is a lemon. If you don't like Lemon please exit now. Please do not flame me.

Also this is Mimato Fanfic. I couldn't help myself had to do one.

This is what I get for reading to much romance novels. They are so addicting.

------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------

She sighed with pleasure as a wellspring of desire rose up within her and she pressed herself against him, needing to closer, to feel all of him.

"Sweet" he murmured, "So sweet."

He slowly pulled off her tank top off her. Showing off her beautiful creamy white mounds. Yamato wanted to charm his way in. He slowly put his hands on her creamy white mounds and started to caress it slowly. She moaned out of pleasure. Her moans were like music to his ears. He started to plant butterfly kisses on her. Slowly making down to her wonderful tiny waist. Yamato was gingerly teasing Mimi's sides with his fingers. She moans more loudly. He finally reaches the top of Mimi's shorts. He slowly unbuttons it. He could already see Mimi was wet and waiting to be released.

Mimi couldn't wait anymore she wanted him in her. She tore off her shorts.
"Tsk! Aren't we a little inpatient? Don't worry my little one...you'll get what you want soon." Yamato said huskily. The warm breath tickled Mimi's stomach. She shivered. He slowly pulls on her panties. Stretching the garnered and planting butterfly kisses on her hips.

"Yama...." She moaned. "I want you!" she begged. Yamato looked at Mimi. Her eyes were shut closed. She was in the moment. He took off her panties and started to kiss her inner tights. Finally he came face to face to her sweetest core on her body. It was wet and waiting to be tasted. Yamato enter her with his fingers. She moaned. She yearned for more. She arched her back more. He inserted his index finger in her folders. She moaned in pleasure and she arch her hips wanting more. This was slow torture for her. She wanted him to get it done quickly.

"Yama... please..." she begged him again. He took his index finger out her to her displeasure. His finger was wet with her love juices. With that index finger he touch her leaving a trail of her love juices on her. Next thing Yamato was licking her up. Mimi shivers at his touch.

Now he was a back kissing Mimi's luscious lip. His arms held her so close she felt as though she was an extension of his body. Twining her arms around his neck, she clung to him when he gripped her waist. She shivered sensually when one of his hands slides up her tights.

"Mimi..." Yamato said, bringing her out of her pleasurable reverie. She open her eyes gazed up at him, then watched as he stood over her and slowly began to discard his clothes. She stood up too.

Her heart pounding and her knees weak with passion. Her breath caught in her throat when her eyes looked and she saw Yamato's full arousal as he tosses his last piece of clothing aside.

Her eyes twinkling, Mimi drew nearer to Yamato. Smiling, slowly she ran her slender fingers across his hard body, beginning at the broadness of his shoulders and down towards to his belly. She giggled when she notices how her touch caused him to suck in his breath with pleasure.

Then she grew quiet and smile faded when her hand slid further down, through a patch of blonde hair, then gently touched his manhood. Yamato stretched his legs out slightly on each side of himself, his spine stiffening; a deep groan swept up from the depths of his throat when she wrap her fingers around his throbbing member. Her hands were working her magic.

She leaned into his embrace and kissed him. Her tongue flicking across his neck to his collarbone then to his nipples. He shivered at the touch of Mimi's tongue on him.

Yamato was breathless with the ecstasy of the moment. His lips were on fire with her kisses. His body was one massive heart beat as her hands burn into his throbbing member, moving on him, bringing him closer to that moment of sheer ecstasy.

Knowing that he was far too close to that point of no return, and wanting to experience it. Yamato placed gentle hands on her shoulder and eased her hand away from him. Then he swept her fully up into his arms and held her for a moment, so grateful that she was there with him. Then he laid her down on the blankets and eased his body down over her. Again her hand reached out for him. Smiling up at him.

"Oh god..." Yamato whispered, gritting his teeth. "Mimi tell me to stop..."

"No Yama..." She slowly guided Yamato to her opening.

"Mimi...I'm sorry..." he thrust in her quickly and breaking her hymn.

"Ah..." she screamed in pain. Yamato kissed her. Tears swelled up in her eyes. Yamato didn't move for a while. Knowing it always hurt for a girl's first time. "Continued" she said. He looked at her in a worry state. "Don't worry...just continue and I will not feel pain anymore." Yamato started a slow rhythmic paste. She groaned in ecstasy.

As he filled his hands with her breasts and began his eager thrusts inside her, he kissed her long and deep. He moved slowly within her, then powerfully. Her hip rotated, moving, rocking, her pelvis pressing against his. Squeezing her breasts, he rolled the stiff, resilient nipples beneath his palms.

Then, suddenly, Yamato placed his arms gently around Mimi and turned with her until she lying above him, her breasts pressing into his chest.

"Straddle me," he whispered, holding himself inside her as she slowly rose above him. He reached up and cradled her breasts within the palms of his hands. "Just sit there," he said huskily, "I shall do the rest." He began his powerful thrusts up inside her, his lean, hearty buttocks lifting rhythmically from the ground; Mimi sighed, leaned back, and closed her eyes once more.

She grasped deeply when his finger gently pinched her nipples, causing them to throb sensually. Overcome with a feverish heat, she sighed with pleasure as he bucked even harder into her. Then again he moved their position. He hovered over her again. In one thrust he rode her again, her legs wrapped around his waist, moving with him. She cried his name. His fingers entwined in her hair and drew her lips to his.

Changing once again. He rolled off her. "This way," he murmured, and in spite of the
awkward angle he lifted her easily and positioned her astride him. Apparently he likes me on top she thought as she heard him groaned.

"Like this?" She took hold of his member and slowly, cautiously lowered herself onto him. He was searing hot going into her; she could feel herself stretching to accommodate him, feel him filling her, so very hard inside her there was no pain this time, only that wonderful sensation of being one.

"You okay?" His eyes were half closed with pleasure and showing a blissful smile.

"Yeah." She bent down and captured his mouth with hers, exploring its recesses with her tongue, caressing his teeth. Rocking forward like that made her slide up his shaft until he was almost out of her; she pushed back down, again the sensation of being filled, until he hit something deep inside her that almost hurt but it was so good, so very good and she needed more of it... she slid up again and slammed herself down fast and hard. Heat spread through her; she broke the kiss and threw her head back, bringing her breasts within reach of his seeking mouth. The hard points of his teeth pressed gently into her nipple; his
tongue caressed the sensitive tip. Electricity rippled over her skin; she bounced on him harder. A pressure was building in her, a need she straightened, arched her back, intensifying the sensations.

"Mimi..." She couldn't see him now; sight was a distraction to the unendurable tension building in her, and her eyes had closed, but she could hear the rasp of his breathing and feel his hands tighten on her, feel his body beneath her as tense as her own.

"Yama!" Faster and harder, needing, needing, it was too much, she couldn't take it any more she was going to scream she was flying apart.

With one final, deep thrust, her hips staining to draw him even more deeply into her this time. He filled her up with his liquid. She cried out as she was receiving him and his seed deeply inside of her.

After a while Yamato took out his well spent manhood out of her. She straightened her long legs and tangled them with his, her foot lazily stroking his ankle, and turned her head to give him a kiss. He rolled over so he was half on top of her and returned the kiss with passion, but both of them savoring the moment. After a while he propped himself on one elbow and looked down at her.

"Uh...Mimi..." he said.

"Yes Yama?" she asked him sweetly. Her eyes twinkled with pure passion. Yamato redden a little. "You're blushing..." she pointed out.

"Hey...it not easy for me..." he started, "I think am in..." he stuttered. "Love with you Mimi Tachiwaka." He finally finishes. Once more tears spilled out. But this time tears of joy.

"Yama...I think am in love with you too." She claimed. He kissed her with all his heart and soul. This was a night he and Mimi will never forget.

---

"Yamato Ishida...how was it been stranded with the luscious singer and babe Mimi Tachiwaka?" asked him as reports swarmed around the two. Mimi giggled at the questioned. He looked at Mimi. She smiled at him warmly.

"Very dramatic and exciting." He replied. Mimi looked glared at him and he winked back. She could help, but laugh at the inside joke. The reports looked at the j-pop stars in curiosity. "If you're wondering what I just meant by that. Let me give you a visual." He said. And right there he kissed Mimi. Cameras when off. You could see so many flashing light bulbs.

---

In a hotel two people lying down on the bed with white sheets covering them and watching TV.

News Channel 3

"Famous Yamato Ishida from the Wolves kissed the most popular female singer Mimi Tachiwaka. Item? I think so... sorry for all you Yamato Ishida fans. He's been taken." The reported said.


Channel 7

"Rumors has J- Pop artists Yamato Ishida and Mimi Tachiwaka are engaged. Too bad you guys for
you Mimi Tachiwaka fans."

MTV News

"The main band member Yamato Ishida and female singer Mimi Tachiwaka are together."

Flipping off the TV. "See what you have done Yama..." Mimi laughed. Snuggling closer too him.

"Hey I couldn't help myself. Your luscious lips were calling out to me." He joked and kissed her. The hotel phone rang.

"I thought you told the hotel people to let no calls get in?" Mimi asked him.

"I did..." he said. Mimi reached for the phone.

"Hello?" she answered.

"MIMI!! YAMATO!!" Sora, Tai, Tk, Kari, Miyako, Ken, Izzy, and Joe shouted into the phone. Mimi pulled the phone away from her ears. "NAUHTY KIDS!" they teased. "TELL US WHAT HAPPEN?" Mimi laughed and disconnected the phone.

"What was that about?" Yamato asked.

"Don't worry about it..." she replied and pulled the covers over them.

~The End

---

Author's notes:

Am sorry it took me a while to get part 2 up. LoL kinda lazy to finish it up. But so many of you asked me finish. So here it is! I hope you liked it. As much as I like writing it!

Sequel? Maybe...brain has idea, but maybe not as lemon as this one! Tell me if I should make a sequel. - E chan Hidaka 09-04-01