Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Quite a Birthday Surprise-Tai in Drag ❯ One-Shot

Disclaimers: Digimon 02 belongs to Bandai and Toei. This fanfic plotline is mine.

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"I can't believe I'm doing this," Tai murmured to himself as he slowly changed into the special outfit Sora had brought over for him to wear for the next twenty-four hours. "More importantly, I can't believe you're making me do this!"

"Be fair, Tai, you lost the bet," Sora replied.

"But of all days, why today!! Why not tomorrow? Couldn't it wait for tomorrow, please? I don't want Yamato to see me like this! He might think I'm some kind of sick pervert or something!" Tai exclaimed.

"Trust me, Tai, Yamato won't care. If anything, this'll make him stand up and take notice," Sora replied, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively and laughed at the blush on Tai's face. "You mean you didn't know? Oh, Tai, you're so cute when you're naive."

"Shut up, Sora," Tai said.

"Hmmm, I got to agree with Tai on this one, Sora," Mimi said, speaking up for the first time since the two girls come over to the Yagami residence earlier that morning. "Even though Tai and Yamato are best friends, it's hard to know just what Yamato is thinking all the time. He tends to keep his true feelings to himself."

"Okay, I'll agree with you on that one but I still know for a fact that Yamato's been pinning after you for a long time, Tai," Sora said. "And with today being today, now's the perfect opportunity to show Yamato that you feel the same."

"But, why do I have to wear this!" Tai cried, turning around. The former digidestinded leader wore white button up blouse tucked into a blue pleaded skirt that stopped at mid thigh with black suspenders and knee high white socks.

"Because I'm making you and I have those photographs to blackmail with if you don't," Sora replied, evilly.

"It's could be worst, Tai," Mimi said, as he sat down so she could apply his make up.

"What's worst then this?" Tai asked. Mimi leaned over and whispered something into his ear that turned his whole neck and head bright red. "I…I see your point."

Mimi nodded and went to work, outlining Tai's eyes with the appropriate color of eyeliner, and shade of eye shadow. Next she added lip-gloss to make his lips irresistible. She stepped back to admire her handy work and smiled, pleased with the results.

"There," Mimi smiled.

"All we need to do is his hair," Sora said. "But hair styles on him are going to be limited."

"We could always just used a bit of hair gel to smooth it down and use some cute barrettes," Mimi suggested.

"Sounds fine but don't leave his hair straight," Sora said.

Plugging in a hair iron, Mimi used some gel to smooth down Tai's hair and curled the ends of his hair inward before adding a pair of blue plastic barrettes. She pulled out from her jewelry box a black velvet chocker with a charm attached to it and clasped it around Tai's neck.

"There, you're done," Mimi said, letting Tai look at his reflection.

"Oh my god," Tai gasped, blown away at how talented Mimi was to make him look like a bishounen, if not a girl. He turned around, looking at every angle, unable to fully believe what he saw.

"Guess my work here is done," Mimi said gathering up her things. "Tell Yamato that I'm sorry I couldn't make it for his birthday."

"He'll understand. Bye, Mimi," Sora said as her friend disappeared into the digiport to the Digiworld. Sora turned around to see Tai still looking at himself. "Mimi sure did a good job and I guess I should change for the party as well."

"Did you find out if Koushiro and Jyou are coming?" Tai asked as Sora went to change behind a screen.

"Hai, they are. Jyou's tests aren't until next week and if Jyou's going then Koushiro will go as well," Sora replied. "Do you know if Kari's going?"

"Yeah because TK will be there," Tai replied.

"I still can't believe she went and stood Daisuke up like that on purpose just to make him feel bad. And I've always thought of Kari as a really nice girl, too," Sora commented. "Speaking of which, did Daisuke say if he'll come or not?"

"Yeah but just for a little while since he has to deliver Yamato's cake," Tai replied.

"Okay, I'm all set," Sora said, stepping out from behind the screen wearing her newly bought purple notched-neckline top with elbow length sleeves and a pair of blue denim carpi styled jeans.

"I see you went shopping with Mimi in America again," Tai said.

"Sure. It's cheaper, quicker and I don't have to buy a airline ticket," Sora replied, smirking proudly. "Now let's head over."

"Just for the record, if Yamato flips out, this is your fault," Tai said.

"Yare, yare," Sora replied.

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"Are you sure it's not too heavy, Daisuke?" Ken asked as he and the burgundy haired boy headed to where Yamato was holding his birthday party. Daisuke was carrying Yamato's birthday cake that Daisuke had made himself. Due to the slight chill in the air, Ken wore a white ribbed, turtleneck sweater, a pair of blue denim jeans and of course his usual shoes. Crowned backwards on his head was a white newsboy styled hat with a two inch brim that Daisuke had bought him several weeks ago and had become Ken's favorite accessory. Gift-wrapped and tucked under his arm was his gift to Yamato; a poster of the blonde's favorite anime series.

"No, I'm fine. It's not that heavy," Daisuke replied. Daisuke wore an indigo shirt with long sleeves that overlapped his fingers a little, a black vest to replace his blue one, a pair of black denim jeans, his goggles and a pair of new sneakers. On his right middle finger was a Tamachi school ring that had Ken's birthstone, which Ken had given him as soon as they got into high school.

"It was really nice of Yamato to invite us," Ken said.

"Think he invited the others too?" Daisuke asked. Ken knew that when Daisuke meant the others, he was talking about Kari, TK, Iori and Miyako. Even thought they all went to the same high school, Daisuke had stopped talking to them for about three years now, mostly because Daisuke was sick and tired of the way they had been treating him. They really hadn't offered Daisuke any reason to stay friends with them, even when they had been defending the Digiworld.

"I know TK and she'll go but I don't know about Miyako and Iori," Ken replied.

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The location of Yamato's party was in his apartment complex's rooftop garden after he'd promised the owners of the garden to clean up after them selves keep the noise down and not destroy any of the flowerbeds. Chinese lanterns and mini, multicolored Christmas lights were strung around the deck where the food table was set up, and where Yamato's cd stereo was set up. A tent made from mosquito netting with zabutons covering the floor. The roof top garden was buzzing as Yamato's fellow band mates lingered with the other guests who'd already arrived; TK, Kari, Iori, Miyako, Koushiro and Jyou. Right now, everyone was in the middle of a game of Pictionary™ while Yamato shifted his weight onto his other foot, wondering when Tai was going to show up. Yamato was determined on telling Tai how he really felt about him, refusing for another year to pass without knowing if Tai felt the same, which was why Yamato had worn his favorite pair of black denim jeans and a black leather shirt. Yamato was pretty sure that Tai felt more then friendship towards him; little things had given it away such as a look, a touch, a smile or gesture. And every time he and Tai had to walk down the busiest street of Tokyo holding hands so they wouldn't get separated, Yamato treasured it each time, pretending that they were actually a couple.

Outside Yamato's apartment complex, Tai halted outside the door.

"I…I can't do it," Tai said. "I can't go up there like this."

"C'mon, Tai, so one's going to give a damn," Sora said.

"No, I can't…I won't," Tai said, shaking his head. "Not unless you give me one good reason to head up there dressed like this."

Sora stood, thinking. She snapped her fingers. "I got one. You'll embarrass Kari. You know how much she values her self image, especially around her friends or fellow peers and how she goes on about her family not to embarrass her in public."

Tai smiled. "Perfect. Even though it's been, what, three years, I don't miss an opportunity."

"Then let's get going," Sora said, opening the door.

"Hey! Hold that door!" Ken called, spotting Sora as he and Daisuke approached the apartment complex.

"Hey, guys," Sora greeted. "Dai, is that the cake? Can I see it?"

"Sure," Daisuke replied, folding the cover back. The cake was shaped like a sensu (Japanese folding fan) with a sakura design on the surface.

"Wow, Daisuke, it's lovely," Sora exclaimed. "You have such a knack for this."

"I'm even thinking of becoming a chef and maybe owning my own restaurant one day," Daisuke said, with a smug of self-pride.

"Is it a chocolate cake?" Tai asked.

"Tai?" Ken blinked.

The older burnet blushed. "Um, yeah, it's me."

"Dude, why are you dressed up like that?" Daisuke asked.

"Long story," Tai replied. "But we're going to be late if I tell you about it right now."

Placing the cover back over the cake, the four made their way up to Yamato's party. Sora opened the door for Daisuke since his hands were full. Yamato walked over to welcome them.

"Happy birthday, Yamato," Daisuke smiled, showing him his cake.

"Wow! Daisuke, it's awesome. Thank you so much," Yamato exclaimed. "Just set it on the table over there, okay?"

"Sure," the burgundy haired teen nodded and headed off.

"Happy birthday," Ken said, bowing. He held up his gift, "Where does this go?"

"Inside the tent and thanks for coming," Yamato replied. Ken headed off to go join Daisuke.

"Happy birthday, birthday boy," Sora smiled.

"Thanks, Sora," Yamato smiled. He turned to his last guest and his mouth dropped opened. "T-Tai?"

"Yeah, it's me," Tai replied, blushing a bit. Neither one seemed to notice Sora leaving them alone to go join the other guests.

"Why are you dressed like that?" Yamato asked, finding himself instantly aroused. 'Not that I mind, I don't. Damn, he looks good.'

"I, um, lost a bet with Sora and this is my penalty," Tai replied. He swallowed. "Yamato, please don't think the worst of me. I'm not some kind of pervert. It's just-"

"Tai, I would never think the worst of you," Yamato replied. He smiled, feeling daring, "Besides, I kind of like your outfit."

Tai blinked. "Really?"

"Defiantly," Yamato replied, closing the space between them and brush one of his hands up Tai's thighs, fingering the hem of the skirt.

"Then you…feel the same way I do about you, Yamato?" Tai asked, hoping that he wasn't reading him wrong.

"For a long time now but I didn't say anything because I was afraid that you didn't feel the same way," Yamato replied, taking Tai's hand and led him to a more private area so they could be alone for a little while. They stood behind a fenced wall that was covered by a thick pink rose climber bush.

He smiled, delighted at the blush that rose on Tai's cheeks as he pulled him up against him.

"I guess then Sora was right," Tai said as Yamato wrapped his arms around his waist.

"What's that?" Yamato murmured, resting his forehead on Tai's.

"She said that this outfit would make you look up and take notice," Tai said, wrapping his arms around Yamato's shoulders. Yamato smirked before pressing his lips over Tai's. The brunette closed his eyes at contact, sighing a little of Yamato's lips before parting his own. Yamato took up the invitation and plundered Tai's mouth, making Tai moan as they tongues sought each other. Taking a seat in a whicker chair behind him, Yamato pulled Tai into his lap, making him straddle his thighs as he placed kisses along Tai's jaw line, working his way down the curve of the other boy's neck. Tai ran his fingers through Yamato's soft, blonde hair making little cooing sounds each time Yamato kissed him. The blonde ran one of his hands up and down Tai's thigh, disappearing under the skirt.

Tai broke the kiss gently as Yamato's hands began to wander towards his northern regions. "Yamato, not now. Not with all these people around."

"Sorry, guess I got carried away," Yamato murmured against his lips.

"We can always continue when there's not so many people around," Tai whispered, making Yamato smile. Taking the time for one last private kiss, Yamato and Tai went to join the others, which was perfect timing on their part since Sora was about to go for Yamato.

Daisuke was putting the candles on the cake with Ken lighting them. Ken looked up to find Kari looking at them almost as if their presence wasn't wanted, smirked at her and locked Daisuke into a kiss. Kari blushed and looked away while TK watched, looking almost whimsical even envious for a second before turning his attention back to the game.

"Ken, wha'cha do that for? Not that I minded or anything," Daisuke smiled.

"Oh, Kari was just giving us that 'Look' again," Ken replied.

Daisuke snorted. "She's still pissed that her plan didn't work and that I'm not talking to her anymore even if we do go to the same high school." He shrugged. "I really don't understand her anymore; at first she couldn't stand all the attention I was giving her but now that I'm with someone else, it irritates her."

"And from the look I caught TK giving us, I don't think he's happy as her boyfriend anymore," Ken added.

"OH MY GOD, ANIKI!!"

Kari's sudden outburst caused everyone to jump in his or her seats. Instinctively, Daisuke quickly blew out the candles.

Tai flinched slightly at the high-pitched shriek from Kari as he and Yamato approached the others.

"Mind keeping your tone down to a dull roar, Kari?" Yamato asked. "There are people who live under foot."

"Tai, why the hell are you dressed like that? Don't you have a shred of decency? How can walk around in public without being ashamed?" Kari demanded, red at the face; half from anger and half from embarrassment.

"I'm dressed like this 'cause I lost a bet and why should I be ashamed?" Tai replied.

"Damn, Tai," one of Yamato's band mates whistled, "Now I understand why Yamato fawns all over you."

"Hell yeah," another agreed. "I'm tempted to go hang out at a gay bar myself if all guys in drag look as good as you."

"You guys," Sora snickered.

"Well, I can't take all the credit. Mimi helped out with my make up and did my hair, and Sora picked out the clothes," Tai replied, striking a pose, grinning away.

"This isn't funny!" Kari wailed. "Tai, how dare you embarrass me in public like that! Don't you even care about how this makes me feel?"

"Kari, I could care less. You shouldn't have any reason to be embarrassed. None of these guys care at all if I'm dressed like this," Tai said, waving his arm across the lot.

"No! You don't understand! I have an appearance to uphold and a reputation! And now when people find out that my older brother's a pervert who dresses like a girl, I'm ruined because they'll think the same of me," Kari said.

"Kari, you're taking this way too seriously. This is just meant as fun," Sora replied.

"I'm not talking to you since you obviously get off on dressing boys like girls!" Kari snapped.

"Okay, that's it! Now you just crossed a line, Kari!" Yamato said.

"I don't give a shit! You're all sick!" Kari snapped. "I can't stand being around your presence any longer."

"If you feel that way, Kari then just leave," Jyou spoke up.

"Exactly. I don't know if I can tolerate hearing someone like you insult my friends any further. Just leave, Kari," Koushiro said.

"Fine! TK, we're leaving!" Kari said, heading over to get her coat and purse.

"Sorry, Kari but unlike you, I don't care if my older brother or sister dresses like the opposite sex. These are my friends and I'm celebrating my aniki's birthday with them," TK replied.

"So you're turning against me as well, TK?!" Kari gapped.

"No. I'm just choosing to stay," TK replied.

"Dammit, TK, you're my boyfriend and you're suppose to support me when I need you," Kari said.

"I do but not when I think you're wrong," TK replied. "Especially when you're insulting friends that you've known for forever and you know them."

"Oh yeah? What if it was your aniki dressed up like a girl? How would you feel then?" Kari snapped.

"I'll admit, I might feel a bit awkward but I wouldn't freak out like you're doing," TK replied. "C'mon, please let it go, apologize and enjoy the party."

Kari looked considerate. "Okay but only if Tai apologizes first."

"What? What do I have to apologize for?" Tai demanded.

"For dressing up like a girl and embarrassing me," Kari replied.

Tai crossed his arms. "I don't have anything to apologize for. You, little sister, need to learn not to take everything so seriously in life when it's not called for."

"Then I'm leaving!" Kari demanded.

"So leave already!" Daisuke called from the food table, sick of the girl's bitching.

"TK," Kari beckoned.

"Nope, I'm staying," the blonde said, shaking his head.

She narrowed her eyes. "If I walk out this door and you're not with me then we're through."

TK flushed from anger, hurt and betrayal. 'Would she really go this far just to get her own way? Can I honestly say that I want to remain her boyfriend after this?'

"Then I guess we're breaking up, Kari because I'm not leaving," TK replied.

"FINE! I'll go find someone else who'll support me without question or hesitation!" Kari declared.

"Guess that mean she's go buy herself a dog," Daisuke whispered to Ken as the burnet girl left, slamming the door.

"TK, I'm so sorry. I honestly didn't think that Tai coming here in drag would end up you loosing your girlfriend," Sora said, bowing to him. "I knew she's freak out a bit but I didn't think she'd go as far as taking this as a direct insult to her personal, which it wasn't meant as."

"It's okay, Sora, I know you didn't," TK replied. "We were bond to break up sooner or later. I'm just sorry it happened like this and I want to apologize to everyone who had to see all that."

"It's okay, TK," one of Yamato's band mates said from his seat.

"Hey, Dai, why don'cha relight those candles and let's get down to eating that cake," Tai said. "I'm dying to try a slice of your home made cooking."

"If Daisuke made it then we'd better be careful we don't get food poisoning," Miyako teased.

Daisuke treated her remark with a raspberry and began relighting the candles.

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Miyako ended up eating her words since Daisuke's home made chocolate cake was a big hit with everyone and she asked him for a copy of the recipe he used. From Sora, Koushiro, Jyou and Tai, Yamato got tickets to a Bunraku performance that he wanted to see. Miyako gave him a gift basket full of his favorite snacks, which was added to her tab. TK, Iori and Kari, though she was long gone, had gotten him tickets to a baseball game.

After everyone was long gone, Yamato and Tai stayed behind to clean up. Yamato finished tying up his garbage bag and turned around to find Tai bending over to grab a piece of trash. Smiling at the sight, Yamato strolled over and wrapped his arms around Tai's waist.

"Need something, Yamato?" Tai asked, already having an idea with Yamato gently grinding up against his rear.

"Want to continue where we left off?" Yamato asked, in a low, husky tone. Tai tied his bag, tossed it with the others and led Yamato by the hand into the tent.

Inside the tent, Yamato sat down and pulled Tai down to join him, making the brunette straddle his lap. Tai wrapped his arms around the blonde's shoulders as Yamato slid his own around his soon-to-be lover's waist.

"Now where were we?" Yamato purred, nuzzling the arch of Tai's neck.

Tai took one of Yamato's hands and placed it on his thigh underneath his skirt. He licked his lips slowly. "Somewhere around here I believe."

"Hmm-mmm," Yamato purred, slowly fondling him with gentle touches that caused Tai to toss his head back and arch his hips forward into Yamato's touch. Yamato hissed through his teeth as Tai's bucking caused him to grind into the other boy's growing erection.

"Mmm, Yama…" Tai moaned, gripping Yamato's shirt. "Mmm, so warm…your hands are so warm. Mmm."

Yamato smirked as he released Tai's erection, to which he gave a short protest until he felt Yamato tug at the thong he wore instead of briefs due to the length of the skirt. Tai got the hint very quickly and raised his hips as Yamato pulled them down, and tossed them away.

"Mmm, this is like one of my more perverse wet dream fantasies come to life and is squirming in my lap," Yamato purred unbuttoning Tai's blouse.

"Want me to…" Tai left off as he placed a hand over Yamato's groin.

"Yes," Yamato replied. Tai undid the button of Yamato's pants and pulled down the zipper. He pulled down both Yamato's pants and underwear with the blonde's help before sitting back on top of him. "So, how do you want to go about this?"

"It's your birthday so you decide. I don't care really just as long as you're inside me," Tai replied, licking and tugging on Yamato's bottom lip.

"I like that thought," Yamato said. He lowered Tai onto his back and pulled his hips up to gain access to Tai's pucker. Yamato thoroughly wetted two of his fingers and began preparing Tai, taking his time so that his lover got used to the feeling then he gently pushed in one finger, then a second and finally a third just to be safe. Yamato then withdrew all but one finger, which he drove in deeper until Tai suddenly bucked. "Found it."

He rubbed that digit against Tai's nub, making the boy underneath him buck and gasp in pleasure.

"Like that, lover?" Yamato purred.

"Mmm, yeah…" Tai moaned.

Yamato withdrew his finger and pulled Tai back up over his lap so that they both faced each other. Yamato lifted Tai over his cock and placed the head at Tai's entrance. He smiled. "Then you'll like this even better. Now say 'ah', lover."

Tai gasped as Yamato drove in, hitting his prostate with the first thrust. Trembling, Tai wrapped his long legs around Yamato's waist as his muscles adjusted to Yamato's size.

Yamato tipped his head back in pure bliss. "Mmm, you feel like hot, wet silk. So good. Mmm. Ready?"

Tai gripped Yamato's shoulders. "Oh, more then ready, Yama."

Holding onto the brunette's hips, Yamato withdrew and drove back in, causing them both to shout in pleasure. Tai held onto Yamato, moaning into his ear as every trust took them higher and higher on the latter of ecstasy, kissing him wherever he could reach. Yamato suddenly gave a cry and buried his face into the arch of tai's neck, suckling and kissing the skin as he felt his climax rising. Yamato dipped a hand between them and wrapped a warm hand around Tai's cock, stroking him in tune to his thrusting. Tai arched and held Yamato close as his climax hit him, all of his muscles clamped down around Yamato like a vise and triggered the blonde's climax. Yamato held Tai close as the tremors of their orgasms slowly subsided.

"Love you," Tai whispered into his ear.

Yamato kissed him. "Love you too."

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