Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ For Love of Taichi ❯ One-Shot

Digimon: For Love of Taichi

A Hentai Lemon Fanfiction written by lemonfresh@mail.com

Author's Notes: Alrighty then, this is my digimon lemon fic that I've been agonizing over how to write for a really long time. See, I've gone over at least five drafts, but every single one of them didn't sound quite right. This one probably hasn't turned out like I wanted it too either, but it's the closest I've been able to come, and I need to get this out of my system. Now for the follow up disclaimers, this is a hentai lemon fic, so don't read it if you aren't allowed to read sexually explicit material at your current age, this is also an incest fic, using the pairing of Taichi/Tai and Hikari/Kari (Don't you just hate those English dubs?), so if you consider sex between directly related persons morally wrong, then don't read this. Oh and, just to let you know, if I get even just one flame about how incest is bad and evil and so forth, I will blow up the world ^_^. Thanks for your time! ^_~

Hikari cried, she shed her silent tears in her section of the bunk bed, remembering as she did every night, the digital world, Tailmon, and her fantasy as it died. It was terrible how they had been taken from her, so suddenly she was told that the digital world was no longer her place, that she had to leave her only friend behind, and that her hope was misplaced, that nothing special was possible. She had always felt very strongly about her brother, the intense and brave Taichi Yagami, the boy who had protected and nurtured her since as far back as she could remember. She admired him, respected him, supported him, and most of all, loved him. That fact made leaving the digital world all the more horrible a prospect, having to leave that world of fantast, wonder, and hope.

Hope, that maybe she might be able to find courage, the courage to tell Taichi her feelings, hope, that he might be able to accept those words and embrace her as more then a sister. But no, the hope was gone, it shriveled up and died the moment that portal to the digital world closed, forever, according to Genai. Now she was back in the real world, where her love, her need for her brother was a dirty thing, and by association, she was as well. Taichi deserved someone pure, someone brave enough to love him, no matter the consequences, someone better then her. It hurt her to think about this, to constantly remember the things she lost, the things that she could no longer gain, but that was all she had now, and painful memories still brought bittersweet joy into her heart.

Eventually, her quiet tears subsided, giving way to the inevitable sense of despair and failure, that what had happened was somehow her fault, and that she was so wretched and pathetic, clinging to fleeting memories of better days.

"Why?" She whispered into her pillow, her earlier tears threatening to return in the face of her deeper then usual depression. But that was the moment when she heard a peculiar sound, like a choked sob. With a slight movement or her body, she had her head over the side of the bunk, staring down at Taichi's face, and the light sheen of sweat that betrayed his distress. "What?" she muttered quietly, not understanding what was wrong. He was tossing and turning, his face deeply flushed, and there might have been tears in his eyes, but she wasn't sure. He thrashed about underneath his blankets, obviously having some sort of nightmare. His eyes were clenched shut, and he almost looked to be in physical pain, a fact that brought a pang of concern into the young girl's mind. It then occurred to Hikari that she could hear quiet words.

"Please, I'm sorry!" The cry was little more then a whisper, but it held a great amount of emotion within it. `What is he dreaming about?' She wondered as she stared down at him in fascination. He continued to thrash about, as if he was looking for something. Then he called out again, "No, please don't leave, I'm sorry!" The words were only a little bit louder, and they held the essence of the torture in Taichi's body. Hikari grimaced when she realized this, not enjoying seeing her brother in any pain at all, much less that much.

"Tai-chan." She whispered, wishing she could sooth his troubled body then. He then spoke, one more time.

"I'm sorry Hikari, please don't hate me!" Her eyes went wide at that, realizing that she was the focus of his nightmare. "I'm sorry Kari-chan. I can't help it!" His words were almost more then audible, as his volume was steadily increasing. Hikari stared down at her brother in amazement, wondering what kind of terrible nightmare he was having about her. He was moving a lot now, squirming under his blankets. Finally, his hand suddenly shot forward, throwing his blanket off of him. It hung in the air before Hikari, held out for someone to take it. "Please Hikari, don't go, don't leave me here . . ." She stared at his hand, her fears and her "dead" hopes flashing through her mind. "alone." And she could no longer allow those intangible ghosts to rule her anymore. She took his hand. And she suddenly found herself pulled tight to Taichi's body, her brother staring down at her in fear and amazement.

"Hikari?" He asked as he looked down at her, suddenly realizing that he had been having a terrible nightmare. But Hikari didn't answer him, she had been so afraid of her feelings for him ever since they left the digital world, that she hadn't even touched him. Now she hugged herself tight to him, savoring the feeling of being so close to him. This puzzled Taichi even further, as his little sister wrapped her arms tight around him, and buried her face in his nightshirt. "Kari-chan, what's wrong?" He asked quietly, laying his hand gently on the back of her head. But as she felt the contact, Hikari's eyes went wide, and the tears returned to her eyes, she had wanted so much to feel his hands on her, but it hurt so much to know that he didn't mean to make her feel like that. She cried into his nightshirt, and Taichi was caught off guard by that actions. "Hikari, what is wrong, please tell me!" He whimpered urgently to her, frightened by her erratic behavior. But she said nothing, only continued to cry out her pain, until she realized that she could hear her brother's heartbeat. It was strange, she wasn't sure if it was just her ears playing tricks on her, but she almost thought she could hear, even feel it fluttering, just as hers did every time she was able to be around Taichi, without feeling guilt or sorrow.

Slowly, she looked into her older brother's brown eyes, and cooed,

"Tai-chan . . ." And as he stared back into hers, his total and absolute confusion evident in his expression, she timidly leaned her head forward, until their lips touched. Taichi was frozen as he stared into his sisters half-closed eyes, her lips laying on his in a sloppy kiss. Her eyes questioned him, asked him if it was wrong, what the kiss meant they were going to do. He could only stay still a moment longer, before his fluttering heart urged him on, making him deepen the kiss, gently pressing back against Hikari's lips. She shut her eyes completely as Taichi kissed her back, she would have screamed out to the heavens in joy at that moment, if she hadn't been too busy pushing her soft, inexperienced lips against Taichi's, trying to lose herself in her love. The kiss was messy at best, two inexperienced teens desperately trying to convey a depth of emotion too great for simple physical contact. But for both, it was bliss, it was release, from all their fears, doubts, nightmares, sweet release from all of it.

They finally came apart moments later, both panting in helpless arousal, and with Hikari blushing a deep red. Taichi did not say any words, did not need them really, they both knew what they wanted, and their love meant they could have it. He moved forward tentatively, crawling closer to his sister, until they were nose to nose, and he reached out to her nightshirt, his eyes never leaving hers. One button undone, two, three, and soon all of the buttons on the small, lavender nightshirt were loosed, allowing him to slide the material off of Hikari's shoulders. She blushed even deeper at that moment, embarrassed by how undeveloped her young body was, even though Taichi didn't care, it was his sister, she could never be anything but beautiful. They kissed again at that point, needing to feel each other again, and as they further expressed the depth of their emotions, Taichi's hands roamed softly across Hikari's exposed skin, and her hands were busily working at the buttons of her brother's shirt. The kiss was deeper now, more inflamed with their passion, and consequently more enjoyable for both brother and sister. They didn't even come apart once Hikari had gotten Taichi's shirt undone and slid it off of his body, his hands reluctantly leaving her while she did. The moment was dirty and impure, brother and sister kissing fiercely as they fervently undressed one another. But, wasn't it said that love could make anything beautiful, anything sacred, that it knew no bounds?

Finally they broke and Hikari wasted no time in moving onto Taichi's loose satin pants, loosening the tie and moving them down enough to release his arousal. She couldn't help but smile at it as it popped out, almost hitting her in the nose. She gave a quiet giggle as Taichi smiled down at her, before she carefully took it into her hand, and stroked its length. She loved the way it pulsed beneath her fingertips, blood flowing into it and engorging it further, as she gently pleasured it, drawing soft moans from her brother. Then she took it into her mouth, the head of it sitting just inside her supple lips. Taichi gasped, never having felt anything like it before, and he instinctively placed both of his hands on the back of her head. She took more of him into her, smoothly working her tongue across what was already inside her lips. Sadly, the pleasure was too much for Taichi right there, and with a stifled cry, he released his hot cum into his little sister's mouth. The liquid filled her mouth, much to Hikari's surprise, but she didn't even hesitate in swallowing it, knowing that if it came from Tai-chan, she was glad to have it inside her. She slowly and lovingly withdrew his shrinking cock from her mouth, looking up at his smiling face.

They kissed as Hikari worked to return Taichi's arousal to him, and at the same time, he prepared her body for what was to come, lovingly caressing her entrance through her pajama bottoms. It wasn't long before the teen was ready again, and Hikari was quickly working at getting the last of her clothing removed. And then she was naked, beautiful and innocent as her brother and lover climbed over her.

"This is going to hurt Kari-chan." Taichi warned quietly, knowing something of this. But Hikari nodded, love shining in her deep brown eyes. In a single, merciful thrust, Taichi tore through Hikari's hymen, forever binding her to him, even as he was sheathed to the hilt in the smaller girl. She had stifled her cry of pain as the muscle was torn asunder by her brother, and now she painfully waited for him to continue, totally focused on bringing her beloved pleasure. Taichi waited several more moments, almost a minute before moving again, giving Hikari's body time to adjust to his size, and then, with infinite care, he withdrew to the tip. Hikari grimaced as more pain came, but it was bittersweet, as it brought with it shocks of pleasure. He gave her a few moments, then thrust back in, faster this time, evoking a groan of both pleasure and pain from his sister. For Taichi, it was perfect, his arousal surrounded and held tightly by hot flesh, but he could not allow himself to give into the urge to simply thrust wildly into his little sister, he wanted her to gain pleasure from this too. He continued to move in his pattern for several more thrusts, before Hikari began to move her hips with his, bringing them together harder every time, and drawing out soft cries if pleasure from her brother and herself. They pushed closer together as the rhythm sped up, Hikari grabbing at Taichi's head and pulling him in, so that they could kiss as they made love.

It ended, both climaxing into the other at the same time, as they cried each other's names hoarsely. They stayed just like that for minutes afterward, savoring the feeling of their bodies in contact, as well as the afterglow of the act. Hikari's face was serene, even angelic as she lay below Taichi, her arms lazily lain across his neck. It struck Taichi at that moment, how Hikari still looked innocent despite what had just happened, as if even something as wrong as what they had shared could not blemish her.

"I love you Taichi." She whispered up to him, as her eyelids drooped, exhausted from the passionate act. Taichi withdrew himself from her after she had fallen asleep, his mind sadly troubled by nagging reality, which would not even allow him this simple respite from its interference. He heard the voices of his accusers, telling him what he had done was terrible and disgusting, and the voices of others, telling him that it could never work, that if anyone ever found out, they would be taken from each other. He ignored them all, having heard the words many times before in his subconscious.

"Come what may, you'll never lose me Kari-chan." He promised her, before softly kissing her on the forehead.

Author's Notes: There you have it folks, that's the end of the lemon, I hope you enjoyed it (immensely if so ^_^). And the one thing I want to remind you of before you hit that little review button (Please! *Big, Bamby eyes*), that if I get JUST one review that's telling me incest is bad and evil, then I will blow up the planet ^_^. Thank you for your patience, your consideration, and lack of virus attacks on my e-mail address.