Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ secret sleep ❯ chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Dislaimer: don't own Digimon. This is a lemon. Beware.

Secret Sleep - Chapter Seven

(Daisuke's POV)

This night would bring the most bizarre experience of my life.

I promised myself not to watch. It was a promise to my conscience. I knew I would anyway break it as soon as possible but I felt better when I made it. And for some reason I believed that Ken wouldn't have sex in my presence anymore.

I was wrong.

Ken loved it when I watched.

In the darkness of the bedroom he sought out my eyes. I couldn't break the eye contact. He looked at me when he tugged his lover's singlet off, and when he kissed his skin on the front of his throat, and when he touched him and massaged his skin… When he was ecstatic and Yamato had him moaning during the course of sex, his eyes never left mine.

I was simply dying in my little corner at night.

From now on, he did little tricks in bed that I loved - he persuaded Yamato to bind his wrists to the bedboard or to bring sweets in bed, and his blond lover licked them from his naked body. When Yamato was busy, Ken turned his head and found my eyes, and his eyes asked if I liked.

Loved everything about him.

He never told Yamato, and Yamato didn't know about me. He trusted me and Ken. And he developed a sort of immunity towards Ken's tricks, or maybe he loved them, or maybe he didn't care. Usually he let my genius boy do everything he liked in bed. Except for several nights when he went mad and made Ken forget about me. I actually closed my eyes and refused to see it, as there was no beauty in it, and it was nothing spectacular, just Ken's crying out quietly to please stop it. Yes, I wanted to get up and drag Yamato away and I would have if I hadn't known that Ken loves what his blond lover was doing to him to death.

At night it was madness but during the day Ken said nothing about my voyeuristic habit. We never discussed it. What was there really to talk about? It was our little secret, mine and Ken.

Well, for several months, that is. And then he seduced me.

***

I don't know how to start telling about this night. It was the middle of July. We had long summer vacations and my sex kitten had nothing better to do than to practice Kama Sutra with Yamato. Yamato was in his last year of high school and it was such a headache for him that he was not cooperating in bed. So, Ken turned to me.

Well, actually, Ken got around quite a bit, and he always told Yamato about his `adventures'. For example he slept with Koushirou. I can't imagine it but that is what he told Yamato. And there was some fishy business with Takeru but I don't want believe it. Yamato wasn't a saint either. They loved talking about how they would (or did) seduce this or that Chosen Child and fantasizing together about them. But never about me or Taichi. I was Ken's friend, persona non grata, Taichi was Yamato's friend, and that was a no-no to have sex with us. But that was soon to change.

The night was beautiful. I was sleeping on the couch in the next room (I don't know what I have done to deserve this) when suddenly Ken shook me awake.

"I'm cold," he complained.

I was being sleepy and stupid.

"Daisuke, get up," he said. "Let's go."

"Where?"

He stripped me of my blanket and dragged me into Yamato's bedroom. I shivered. Yamato left the window open and as it had been raining all day, the air was fresh and a cool draught swept the room. It was cold even by my standards. Ken tucked me into the space between the wall and the bed and wrapped us in the two blankets. Yamato was in the same bed, out cold. He had been studying advanced algebra all evening, when me and Ken were watching TV, laughing our asses off.

"Why don't you close the window?" I asked.

"Tss, Yamato's got a headache. He says he needs oxygen. Sleep, Daisuke."

I was stupid enough to do as he told me to.

When I woke up they were having sex. I was shocked beyond words. I didn't know what to do so I stayed still and breathless, staring into the wall before me. Ken's shoulder was rubbing into my back. His hand reached out and grabbed my waist and convulsed tightly as he gave out a long moan of pleasure, and then he was still. I was stone sure he knew I was awake.

"Here, happy now?" I heard Yamato ask. The bed moved again and then I heard him going out of the room.

Ken rolled over and buried his face into my neck. His breath was still heavy and hot and painfully wet against my skin. I felt there was something… desperate about it.

"What's wrong, Ken?" I whispered. His arm circled my chest and he pressed closer to me. He was absolutely naked… "Nothing," he whispered back. His voice didn't convince me. I was sorry I missed everything that happened this night and I suspected that I missed a lot.

"But isn't there something wrong between you and Yamato?"

"Everything's fine," was the curt reply and then Ken let go of me, got out of bed and followed Yamato. I was left guessing, feeling the warmth after Ken's arm across my chest and wet sticky spots from him on my pajamas.

He returned soon and climbed into the bed and buried his face again into my neck. I was perfectly content to spend the rest of the night like this. Suddenly I found him leaning over my shoulder, and his face loomed over mine, eyes glimmering. The long strands of his black hair brushed my cheek.

"Do you want me?" he asked.

I always thought it was Yamato who seduced Ken. I hated the blond for it. Now I began to have my doubts. To tell the truth, after that night I was sure Ken was the seducer.

It hypnotized me the way his breath fell on my skin, and the way his eyes sparkled, and the pure eroticism of his parted lips excited me. His hand crawled down my body, intending to find out the truth without my verbalization.

"Do you want me?" he repeated impatiently.

"Yes," I said. Of course, I wanted him!

He leant down and kissed me. Almost chastely, strictly on lips. By that time I was his to order around. And then he whispered into my ear, "Do you mind if Yamato joins?" I was blissfully dazed. I nodded and then I realized.

"No… well… wait. Joins?"

"As in threesome," Ken said slowly, kissing the inner shell of my ear. I was shocked.

"But I never…" I began.

"I know," Ken smiled. "We'll be very very good and we won't hurt you. Yes or no?"

A no meant no sex at all with Ken. The implication was in his voice. I waited too long to refuse now.

"Okay," I said cautiously. I glanced towards the door and saw Yamato there; he leant his shoulder on the doorway, his expression was undecipherable in the dark. Shivers went up my shoulders and I wasn't excited at all.

Ken was pulling my T-shirt over my head. Then the bed dipped and I felt Yamato's hands brush down my sides. He had warm dry hands, as if he had just washed them with soap and wiped them with a fluffy towel. His hands pulled me towards him until I was nearly sitting in his lap, and he touched my neck with his lips. For a moment I wanted to break away but then his hands were so strong and self-confidant like the hands of the massager that I let him overpower me. I think I fell in love with his hands.

"Are you sure, Daisuke?" he asked. Ken was suddenly nowhere near and I panicked. His fingertips touched my chest, my nipples, which sent sparks down my spine, and then suddenly roughly massaged my skin. I fell into his arms, gasping and a little shy. I nearly told him not to stop. I was a tingling guitar under his fingers.

"Yes.." I said.

"Alright," he said. He turned my head by the chin and kissed me on mouth, deeply, so that I couldn't breathe for some time. When I broke away I caught Ken's jealous eye.

For some time there I wondered what the hell I was doing but then Yamato started to kiss my hair and shoulders and Ken moved forwards on his arms to lock his mouth with mine. For a long time.

It was exquisite for lack of a better word. He has a nice tongue. His kiss was insistent. He did everything he wanted with my mouth and my breath - and he wanted a lot. There was a small bruise in the corner of my lips when he finally let go of me, and I couldn't feel my tongue because it was melting down my throat. His finger wiped at the string of saliva between our mouths.

I had a picture in my mind of what they were going to do to me but at that time I didn't care. Yamato settled behind me. That got me a tad worried because I did not want him inside of me; if it had to be done at all, I'd rather it was Ken. Naturally, I thought I would be in the middle, judging from how they were all around me.

"Relax, Daisuke," Yamato said. "You don't have to be hard everywhere."

I wanted to be the one to make Ken whimper and writhe. I guess my wishes didn't count that night.

"Leave everything to me," Ken smiled.

Ken pushed me back into the arms of Yamato, who had slipped off his shorts and now, naked, gladly accepted my smooth body. Then, Ken raised my hips and tugged my shorts down and off my legs. They joined the pile of the clothes on the floor where I couldn't see them.

I was naked like a baby, lying in my full glory before his eyes. His licked his lips very fast. Then Ken took a deep breath and dipped his head between my legs.

I didn't put much of a fight after that. I mean I knew I was an ignorant fool and clumsy and everything you don't want in bed, but at least I shut up for the rest of the night. I was speechless. I could only moan.

Yamato caught my wrists as I tried to reach for Ken's mouth that was so tight and wet and at the same time so gentle and inviting, and on the right places all the time.. I wanted more. But I was hauled up. My thighs were rocking in rhythm with Ken's motions against Yamato's groin; my fists were firmly grasped over my head.

"You like it, Daisuke?" Yamato whispered into my ear. "Do you feel good?"

"Uhhhhhh.."

I couldn't look away from Ken. His tongue was building an overwhelming feeling in my body, waking an instinct that was perfectly out of my control.

There was no more Yamato's room for me, no more hours, and darkness was like a veil that I wanted to unwrap from Ken's face.

"Uhhhhhh!! Ah.. I'm going to… Ken!.."

I was going to come.

But of course they didn't let me.

Ken let go of my dick and started to put hickies on my thighs, Yamato grabbed lubricant and began to put it in me… No, I didn't like it one bit. Not with Yamato! I tried to wriggle out.

"Dai…" Ken straddled my hips and took my dick in his hand.. "It's fine, Daisuke…" his moist lips touched my chin and his tongue lapped at my throat.

"Ken, I want to come…"

"Oh, I'm sure.." he smiled. My back was all sweaty by now, I wanted him so much!

"I suppose you won't mind if I touch you there, love?" he murmured and I felt his fingers slip into the crevice of my ass and join Yamato's fingers there. For hell's sake… I didn't mind. I didn't want to think. I caught his lips in a kiss. Then I felt Yamato slipping away from behind me and I was on my back on the bed, Ken above me with a hungry smile.

"Daisuke… you want to be on your knees or on your back? Try to answer me.."

"I… just…" I could say anything. I was spitting my saliva out of my mouth. Ken grabbed my chin and sucked my mouth roughly.

"I want you to tell me.." he gasped. I saw Yamato behind him. He was trailing wet kisses down Ken's back, and Ken was arching his spine under his caress. "Or I'll do as I want it…"

"… to see you…" I managed. Yamato touched my slippery dick and I shuddered. His fingers shifted my balls and went lower into the opening. I closed my eyes and thought I was definitely going to come.

"Fine with me, beautiful…" the genius murmured.

Somebody's hand pulled my knees high and I rolled to my shoulders, feet dangling in the air. I looked up. Ken pressed his stomach to my spread thighs and his cock started to fill me.

I cried out of surprise. A strange feeling rushed over my hips. This … this wet thing.. it was touching me and twitching… It was alive. And it was going to be inside of me!

Yamato held my shoulder down to the pillow when I tried to get up. I kicked out in the air. Ken moaned. It was hurting me! Maybe they forgot the lubricant, damn it! And I hated the position I was in! Absolutely helpless and open - and Yamato was pressing his weight into my shoulder and keeping a safe lock around my ankle.

"The lube!" I groaned.

"It's enough," Yamato's voice answered. "If you don't relax, it won't work."

"Relax… yourself…" I panted. Ken moved above me and I felt his cock slip further down my ass. It was damned painful!!

"Argh!"

Suddenly Yamato changed his position, sat behind me and pulled me up, I felt Ken slipping out of me.

"It's tight…" Ken gasped.

"You can cry louder, Daisuke," Yamato said by my ear. "If it helps. Nobody's home. Nobody's gonna hear you."

I panicked because he flipped me on my back again but this time he pressed my knees to my chest and Ken grabbed my hands and pinned them to the bed.

"You look yummy," Ken smiled deliriously down on me. "Let's try again, Dai-chan?"

He was kissing me then, his tongue was rolling into my mouth, and I could only sigh and shiver from pleasure. Yamato's hand reached my ass and two fingers grabbed my entrance, pulling and tugging and releasing till the muscles in my body lost all sense and gave in to his control. I found myself jerking to catch his movements. It made me weak. Blood rushed to my face. I was ashamed to be in need of continuing the sexual palpating.

Ken licked my face and my ears. His breath was hot. Yamato stopped the fingers.

"More…" I said quietly, hoping that nobody hears this outrageous request. Ken, the evil one, nuzzled my neck.

"What did you say.. just?" he asked. His fingers joined Yamato's on my ass.

"More…" I moaned weakly.

"I didn't hear it…" he smiled. A bead of sweat streamed down my face.

"Please… Ken… Yamato…" I was miserable. "Please, more…"

"Like this?" Ken thrust his fingers into the opening.

"AH!"

"And like this?" he thrust them out and I shuddered. My lips moved silently. More, more, more…

"Oh yesss."

"Does it feel hot?" Ken asked.

"Yes… it feels good. More…"

"You want me to enter?"

"Hai…" I said weakly. Ken rolled over me in imitation of sex.

"You won't fight anymore?"

"I swear… I'll be good… Please…"

"Invite me," Ken whispered at my ear, withdrawing from me completely.

"PLEASE!!! Do me!!"

There was a dangerous gleam in Ken's eyes. He released my hands. I was going to grab him and hold him tight but Yamato caught my wrists and pulled my hands over my head. I felt Ken's dick entering me again. I squirmed closer to him.

He wasn't very gentle and the pain seared my insides again. I cried out and closed my eyes against the tears. Why do I have to be on bottom? Why can't I be a man and do this thing to Ken?! Why Yamato?!!

Ken wanted to tease me more. My head was lying on Yamato's hip and my hands weren't free. Ken pushed into me, raising my pelvis with his hand. His other hand went around Yamato's neck. They pulled closer above me and started to french kissing each other, Ken was sliding into me and I couldn't do anything but watch them. I was hurt, used, helpless and furious.

"NO!" I moaned. I tried to writhe my hands free. "Stop… Ken!!"

I could feel him inside of me, I was numb with his regular movements. As he was fucking me and going deeper inside my body, he was moaning into Yamato's mouth, catching his saliva with his tongue and sucking his breath out! He completely ignored that I was hard as hell and thirsting to come.

My mouth and eyes watered.

"Ken!" I gasped pleadingly. "Ken! Please! Ahhhhhhh… it hurts… Ken!"

"Ohhhhhh… Yama!" Ken moaned pressing Yamato's head to his collarbone. He didn't appear to hear me. "Ah so good.."

"Ken-chan," Yamato panted. He bit his shoulder and caught his nipple with his mouth.

"I wanna come, Ken!!" I cried.

"Inside me.. quick." Ken gasped to Yamato.

The blonde let go of me and slipped behind Ken. My genius slumped tiredly on me, an insane smile on his glistening lips. I pulled him to me by the waist. Mine, only mine.

"Daisuke… hello…" He grabbed my hair and landed his open mouth on mine. His kisses mingled with his little screams. I won him from Yamato!

Then I felt a jerk that echoed on all of my insides. It was coming from Ken. My lovely violet-eyed boy moaned deeply in his throat. He was moving inside of me, as if intending to tear me apart.

"Ready for the ride, Dai-chan?" Ken whispered warmly into my ear.

Blonde hair descended on Ken's shoulder and then came the deep thrust that made me cry out. The exquisite pain resonated everywhere in my body.

"Daisuke, very hurt?" Yamato asked.

"It will get better. Don't stop," Ken said. Yamato pulled Ken's elbow back and the genius clenched my hip and I found myself locked in this shameful position with the two other boys. Yamato's hand went around Ken's torso. I pulled Ken closer to me with my left.

"Oh yes.." Ken's eyes lidded. "Don't stop, Yamato… Daisuke… move…"

We were caught by the motion. Yamato pulled the two of us along. His blue eyes looked at my flushed face. I turned my eyes to Ken.

"Harder," panted the indigo-haired. I was hurting so I moaned no. "Harder!" he insisted. "Yamato!!"

"Let Daisuke… get used to it," Yamato gasped.

Ken's face was flushed with pleasure. His mouth was half-opened. He licked his kiss-tortured lips. I had always imagined him like that. He was looking right at me with his dreamy senseless eyes, shuddering because of sex.

"Make me come, Daisuke," he whispered.

I will do it, Ken. If you cry out my name. If you look only at me. Any pain will be okay.

I felt the thrusts increasing and it made my stomach flutter. Yamato's hand slipped around my dick. I was about to burst but there was no panic. Ken was crying out under and over us. We two were holding him tight, we were making him mad with lust, driving him to his orgasm. He held his long black hair back so that they didn't get in his face.

"Dai… suke! Ahhhhhhhhh! Yamaaaaaaah!"

I wanted to tell him how much I love him. Tears and sweat slid down my cheeks. I was already tired but I wouldn't stop this thing. His body was hot under my hands. I was close. He was close too. I knew it. I had been watching him fuck for so long that I knew it all.

"Ah yesss… Yes!"

"Call my name," I said.

"Dai… sukeee!!!"

I came. And it was so nice.

I fell asleep immediately after. Yamato was the one to take care of me and Ken. He lubricated me with some medicine and changed the bedding.

When I woke up in the morning, Ken was dozing on my shoulder. I didn't feel like doing anything so I went back to sleep.

From this night I knew what I wanted the most in the world. I wanted Ken to myself.

tsuzuku...

a/n ano, this is the first time I wrote threesome... ^^ I don't know when I update next. I don't even know what will happen in the end. Your ideas please?