Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Takato's heated time ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 6 )

Disclaimer: The characters and show involved in this are the property of the ones that truly made them, except for the OC's that I put in.

I’m back with a new chapter to Takato’s Heated times, would have been sooner but I was busy. But with this chapter, you may think it was worth it.

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Digimon Tamers

Takato's heated time.

Chapter 4.

After his 'fun' time with Renamon if you call having sex with her in the boys toilets fun, well I guess some people would but with Takato I think it would be different. Especially when the two he had sex with could beat him, or worse, put him in his grave at some point.

“My life is going to get complicated from now on, I just know it.” He said, with his head to the ground. Walking through the entrance of the park on his way to see Guilmon.

'Sure I've gotten over Jeri, and maybe getting, some, feelings for Rika, but now... I'm not sure what to do.' He thought, having images of what happened moments ago, then last night from one to the other. 'Kindly' given by the tat that had its glow.

Causing Takato to shake his head to get the thoughts out. Making his way up the steps to the shed, still in thought a little till he made it to the top.

Once entering he saw Impmon laying against the wall in a state like he was beaten, yet he was asleep. “Guilmon, what happened to Impmon?” He asks, getting his Digimon friends attention.

“Takatomon!” He says happily, tackling his friend to the floor with a laugh from both. “Guilmon, you know I come here after school so why do you still do this?” He asks with a smile.

“Ha, ha! Cause we get to play right?!” Thinking it was a silly question, forgetting about Impmon being there.

Gently pushing him off, now drawing their attention to the now slowly awake Digimon. “What’s a guy gotta do to get some sleep?” He asked, rubbing his eyes. Before putting his gaze on both of them.

“Hey Impmon, what happened to you?” Takato asked going back to the question he asked, slightly forgetting on what he was thinking about.

Seeing as he was not going to get anymore rest, Impmon stayed seated against the wall. “Well I saw this kid of a Digimon, scaring cream puff away with a pole of hers. Giving myself a little laugh while we talked, her harmless pole then became like a rocket when she added that glowing heart of hers.”

Takato's eyes widened slightly at the mention of that. “Lucky for me I moved out of the way, but it didn't stop her from hitting me. Hard to.” Feeling the bruises on his right arm, as he tried to spin it.

“Impmon. Did this Digimon have wings, red hair and pink eyes?” Takato asks, giving Impmon a description he may remember.

“Yeah. After she spun me into a bush, then a tree. I told her I'd Bada Boom her in the face and you know what she said?!” Now looking at them mad. “She said is that what happened to my face before she messed it up! I swear I'll get that witch for this! Ow!”

Bad idea to hit his fist against his opened hand when its in a little pain, not seeing Takato trying to hold his laugh in.

“Mmhmm! Then it was MissCheviamon you saw, where was she last?” He asks, hoping he could catch up with her.

“Probably long gone by now, the way I saw her fly off.” He replied, getting to his feet using the wall to help him.

A disappointed sigh escaped him, as his hopes of finding her quicker were now dropping. “Why are ya asking? You had a run in with her to?” Impmon asks, a bit curious with a raised brow.

“Y-Yeah, last night with the others. We can't let her go around and cause trouble she'd be like.. Like..?” Trying to think of a good example.

“Like Impmon!” Guilmon chimed in happily, raising a pointed claw.

“What! Your comparing that red headed witch, with me! Come here you!” Said Digimon yells out in anger. Not caring of his pain and chased the red saurian out of the shed. Leaving Takato to sigh seeing as how he would have to get them back, especially Impmon in his condition.

“What’s with them?” He heard from Rika from behind, standing at the entrance. Her head facing to where the two Digimon headed off to. Not seeing Takato flinch as he didn't want to tell her what went on with him and Renamon or even bring up the kiss incident. This ought to be fun.

“Well, Impmon got mad after Guilmon compared him with MissCheviamon, which is why he looks like that. He had a run in with her and well... You saw what she did.” He explained, not really finding a good way to say it.

“Hmm. Is she still around here?” Rika asks, unlike Takato thought she didn't get her hopes up. Seeing her friend shake his head, it was a good thing she didn't.

“No, Impmon said she flew off after beating him up.” He said, finally turning to face her. The two stood in silence for a bit, till Rika spoke up. “Look Gogglehead, about what happened last night and at lunch, why don't we just forget it like it never happened okay?” She suggests, not wanting to keep avoiding him with the memories of what they had done.

He gave a nod in agreement along with. “Yeah, your right. So, how about we go find those two before Impmon gets himself hurt even more before going to Henry's.”

“You do know Brainiacs dad won't get off for another few hours, also I'd just let them go. Renamon!” She calls out for her kitsune friend, appearing in a matter of seconds behind her.

“I'm sure she wouldn't mind keeping an eye on them. Right, Renamon?” Turning to see her partner giving a silent nod to them, before going off.

Making Rika look a little confused at that. “Hm, thats a little odd, normally she'd say something when she would have to babysit the imp.” Something must have came to her, moving her narrowed eyes to look at him.

“Did you maybe do something to her that I should know about?” She asks in curiosity with a raised brow. Takato was beginning to look nervous, but tried to lie anyway. “N-Not that I know of, maybe something’s just bothering her.” He said, thinking it might do. Watching her walk up to him with the same look. “Is that so, then what 'exactly' might be going on that could come into your head.”

Avoiding eye contact with her with a scratch to the side of his head. “Uh, maybe she's troubled with...” “After what happened last night.” She cuts in, with arms folded.

Takato froze at that. “I thought we were avoiding that topic.” With a nervous chuckle. “I was talking about you and me at the time, not you and Renamon. You, have to talk to her about that.” Staying where she was.

“Well anyway, how about we have a game of cards. You know, pass the time.” Takato said to avoid talking about this for now.

“As much as I love to beat you in cards, I can't. Grandma told me before I left that she was going out of the city with some friends till tomorrow. And for some reason mom wants me to start clearing out a storage closet. Turns out she kept some things from my childhood, she just wants me to sort them out, to see what go's. It'll probably be almost all of it.”

“Well if you want, I can come over and help with what I can.” He offered to her, being a bit more calm this time.

“You don't have to if you don't want to. Besides, it will get kind of boring.” Replying with a shrug.

“I don't mind. Besides, it would give me something to do after giving Guilmon his dinner.” He said.

With a sigh “Okay, I warned you. But make sure you leave your hormones at home.” Making him blush slightly.

Giving out a nervous chuckle along with a slight blush, while looking down. “Uh right. I'll be there... What time?”

Having Rika give a smile on the inside. “How about eight, that way we can check with Henry if his dad at least called.”

Agreeing with that Takato began to make his way out, with Rika moving out of the way. “So.. I'll see you later, gotta bring Guilmon some food early if I'm helping.” Starting to make his way home.

Rika watching him going, just stood there and thought 'Something’s up and its not what’s going on right now.'

Wong Residence.

An hour later at the Wong's place Henry was getting a drink while Terriermon was watching something on TV. “Hey Henry! Why did you invite Jeri over again!” As he was channel surfing back and forth.

“You know you don't have to yell, and she's coming over cause she said about having a little problem with her homework.” He answered, taking a seat with an orange drink in one hand for him and another for his trouble making friend.

“Mmhmm. Want to know what I think?” Asking after being handed the glass with both hands, seeing Henry taking a big sip of his own. “I think she wants to spend some 'quality' time with you. Seeing as how your mom will be out for a bit, Jaarin taking Suzie and Lopmon to the park and Rinchei is with his friends at the arcade or something. Oh, and your dad leaving a message saying he was going to work late. So...”

Realizing what he meant made Henry spit his drink out, wiping his mouth of the remains before glaring at his drinking partner with a glare. “Are you nuts?! Jeri isn't like that and besides. You’re, still here aren't you!”

Looking at him with a fake confusion, trying to get some more fun out of this. “What? You want me to leave and give you two some privacy?”

Ignoring the temptation of strangulation on the bunny eared Digimon. Henry was starting to get a little red in the cheeks. “Right now I want you to stop talking.” As if that would work.

Making Terriermon chuckle a little, going back to his drink.

Matsuki Bakery.

He was getting the leftover bread for Guilmon and putting them in a couple of bags, including a jar of peanut butter. “Hope this will be enough.” He said to himself, recalling how much his friend eats.

Putting them on the table of the kitchen ready, he was about to go upstairs when. “Hmm. Nice place, better than a hut.” He heard coming from them.

Shooting his head to see MissCheviamon flying calmly down, as if she just moved in herself. “You!” Takato calls out in a surprised tone, getting her attention.

“Thats not a nice way to say hello you know?” She said with a glare and a tilt of her head in his direction, taking it as a somewhat insult.

“Uhh, sorry. But you have to admit it is surprising to find the Digimon were looking for just coming down the stairs.”

Looking with a pointed finger to herself with confusion. “Me, really? Whys that?” Takato just looks at her, until he realized something. “Hang on, how did you get down here. Let alone inside, I had the door locked.”

“Yeah it was kind of tricky, but I promise I didn't blow up the window.” Trying to sound funny. But it didn't work, as he made a quick dash up the stairs.

Taking a look round the place she was passing the bread room, when her stomach began to growl. Looking into the room, getting a hungry look she made her way in.

Walking down the stairs with a relieved look. “Thank god. She didn't blow it up, otherwise my parents would've killed me.” After a shake of the head, he looks up. To see no sign of his 'guest'.

“Where did you go?” He calls out, trying to find her. Coming to the room she was in, eating some bread while both hands were full.

“Mmm! Yummy, this bread isn't to bad!” She exclaimed happily, turning to the onlooker at the doorway. “Hey! Hope you don't mind, I was hungry.” She said to him, as if it was already alright as she kept eating.

'Why do I have to meet the crazy Digimon before the others?' Takato thought, rubbing between his eyes, while shaking his head.

“Mmmm! This breads almost as better than the one Musyamon gave me when I helped him with his mate.” She unknowingly said, getting Takato's attention it would seem.

“What did you do to help a Musyamon?” He asks, thinking it may have a somewhat link to his problem.

Taking the final bite she looks at him while still hovering. “Well, a long time ago before getting locked up. Me and my sister go around and 'help' Digimon that have problems with their mates or other matters. Except we soon had our own interests to make it a game on how many or who we can get with who with our connection B attacks.”

“Connection B?” He asked looking a little confused, seeing her nod in acknowledgment.
“You heard right, our connection B is an attack that links the ones we aim at together in a... How do you humans call it? An intimate way I think.” Not seeing the shocked look she was given.

“Its where the host gains a seal like this.” Stopping to point at her buckle, “And they, in other words you and your two friends, have no control over whats to come. We can even intensify them to make you lose control, not only do you gain the memories of it but even when were not around. The seals have a mind of their own so theres no telling when you might mate with them again.”

By them she must be talking about Rika and Renamon. “Hold on, what do you mean, when were not around?” Was his next question after realizing it.

She lets out a childish giggle for this. “You put on a good show for a human.” Hearing this made him blush slightly. 'She doesn't mean.' He thought hoping he was wrong.

“Having to mate with that human girl here, and that Renamon at that place you were at hours ago. Its you three that interested me more than those others that were with you.” Making Takato's face go full blown red.

“Be thankful it wasn't any of the other connection moves, cause you might not have gone well with them.” This looked like her finishing

Stretching her arms while Takato was looking down in embarrassment. “Mind if I sleep here? Some annoying white Digimon spooked me out of a good rest?” She asks without a care, placing her hands at the back of her head.

Unconsciously nodding his head slowly in the same state he was in, now having to suffer the Digimon for the time being it would seem. But hey, at least this way he could keep an eye on her for now.

Nonaka Residence.

“I can't believe I agreed to having that Gogglehead come over and help.” She mostly mumbled to herself, seeing that she was the only one in the house, her grandma just a little while ago had left for a night out with some friends of hers. Thinking that sorting her modify cards would help calm her mind a bit, showing little results.

Gaining the events of that kiss they had at school, making her shake her head of it, along with a small blush at the thought.

Banging her fists on the table, glaring at the cards she had laid infront of her. “When I get my hands on that Digimon she'll wish she never came to this world!”

Renamon had made herself known even though not hearing her Tamers outburst, she had felt Rika's anger through their link.

“Something the matter Rika?” Managing to keep a calm expression, only Rika hadn't turn to face the yellow fox. She just sits at the table glaring down at it.

“Only about a certain Digimon that caused this mess in the first place.” She replied to her not moving her gaze.

Nodding now in understanding to what she was talking about. Renamon had kept it to herself of what had happened between her and Takato at the school incase it furthers Rika's anger.

Shaking her head of past and current thoughts, Rika had released a sigh and began to gather her cards, putting them away in her card case. She got to her feet about to make her way to the door, then remembered something that had a question to be said to her partner. “Renamon, did something happen today... between you and gogglehead?”

Things were silent for a few seconds till the kitsune had decided to say something reasonable. “Nothing that would be of interest to be known, Rika.” Not liking to not explain the whole incident. But the Tamer could take a guess that something did occur between the two of them. Though she had left it at that and left the room.

Guilmons shed.

As the time had come close to meeting Rika, despite his nerves after finding out from MissCheviamon about the seal. Takato had offered to lend a hand, so he was not the kind to go back on something like that for a friend, despite what maybe in store for them.

“Takatomon!” The red saurian exclaimed, leaping onto the Tamer. Trying to stop his partner didn't work, leading Takato to crash on the concrete floor along with the bags he had in both hands.

“Good, to see you, to boy.” He managed to get out while tying to get him off, easily doing so with his help by backing off. Standing to his feet, Takato dusted himself off with one of his hands. While Guilmon on the other hand looked happy with his tail swinging side to side.

“Is Takatomon, here to play?” He asked in a cheery tone, receiving a chuckle from his friend. “Sorry Guilmon, but I'm here to deliver your food a little early cause I'm on my way to Rika's to help sort out some things.”

Seeing the downcast look on Guilmon's depressed looking face, fortunately Takato knew how to fix that. Digging through one of the bags, he brought out a jar of peanut butter. “So, I thought I'd make it up to you and pack an extra jar of peanut butter.” Indeed working with his second favorite food involved. Getting the saurian to perk up at the jar.

Somehow predicting what he was going to do, Takato had gently tossed the jar into the Digimon's claws before he could make a mess out of things from this. Ending up sighing after that avoidance, he placed the rest of his friends food down before saying to him. “Hope you stay out of trouble, especially when Impmon pays a visit.”

Hearing a muffled “Okay, Takatomon.” Or at least thats what he thought he heard through that snout of his trying to dig into the jar. Shaking his head as he left Guilmon to eat, so that he could go off and deal with his own task.

Try and survive his time with Rika without anything happening, nothing that would lead to last night anyway. But his talk with MissCheviamon did not get erased from his mind, remembering about the seals affect even when she's not around. Making the Tamer gulp and unsure of himself of how he should feel right now, for both Rika and Renamon if this keeps on.

Nonaka residence.

When time had finally arrived, Takato was knocking on the door, being a bit nervous from the looks of it. Calming himself as best he could before the door had opened.

He wasn't the only one, despite her being a strong Tamer. Rika was feeling the same way as he was. Unsure herself on how this night would turn out in the end, even Renamon had the right timing to make an exit after sensing that Takato had arrived.

But she managed to hold it in and put on her usual expression whenever having to face people, including in this situation. Opening the front door she came to the sight of her jumpy friend.

“Gah! Oh, Rika. Sorry, I was just, thinking I guess.” Was the excuse he gave to her. Raising a brow to that, as there was only one thing and it was the same thought that she was trying to ignore right now.

“Looks like it, must be a first for you.” Trying to sound funny as it seems, though it did get a short chuckle from the guy. Even if she didn't do so herself or was not trying to make a joke. “Lets give Brainiac a call, saves walking all the way then back.” Starting to walk back in, with Takato following behind.

So with Rika making the call, Takato was in the kitchen getting themselves a drink, lucky him he knew where it was after him and the others were hiding out there during the D-Reaper incident.

“So you told your dad and he told Shibumi, but you have to wait a bit more because he's working late... Alright, fine... Tomorrow, got it. Let me know when and do the same for Gogglehead.” Putting the phone before sighing on having to wait till tomorrow to be known about the Digimon they encountered and had started this mess.

“Here you go.” Hearing his voice almost made her jump. Turning round to face the only other person in the house with her, offering a glass of lemonade to her. “Don't do that again.” Quietly warning him, taking the glass from his hand and walking off.

Simply staring before following keeping quiet as he kept at the same pace. There was one thing he wanted to know though from her. “Sooo... What did Henry have to say?” Trying not to make her mad.

Taking it down her throat, leading the way to the storage room to get it over with, telling him what she was told along the way till they got there. Finding boxes stacked, with some junk that couldn't be fitted into them.

Eventually coming across some of her things, leading them to search through boxes that contained things from her childhood, old toys, albums that were swiftly taken from Takato's hands as a way of saying 'none of your business'.

While the redhead was searching through one side of the room, Takato was on the other side. Moving aside a modeling dummy to find a box with Rika's name scribbled on. With curiosity he thought it wouldn't hurt in taking a look, though with Rika, depending what it is,

So opening it up he was quite surprised to see that they were more clothes, as he thought they had gone through them all. Peering inside, he could make out what looks to be a school uniform... That came with a skirt? Then it soon hit him that it was probably the uniform from that private school she had talked about.

Shaking his thoughts on how Rika would look with it on, having to be beaten if she even found out. Takato looked further in to see that their were some things that were quite surprising for the redheaded Tamer to own..

Including a pink dress then underneath it were a couple more, her mother had probably never gave up at the time. Before he could look further, a certain person had spoken from behind him. “Something interesting, Gogglehead?” Causing him to freeze and slowly look back at the young woman, standing there with her arms folded, giving him a glare.

Stuttering in his words at being discovered. “I-I'm sorry, I well, you know curiosity and all!” Pretty much failing miserably, though she seemed not in the mood to hear. Simply taking the box from him, her look being of surprised at what was inside.

“I thought I? Mom!” Figuring out the person that was obviously responsible, not sounding or looking happy about it either. So Takato had the thought of keeping his mouth shut, specially when Rika had turned her glare back to him and took the box with her.

Releasing a held in breath in relief knowing that he was safe, for now. Takato simply went back to work while Rika went to take the box somewhere else. Probably her room where no one dares to go, unless they have a death wish.

Looking out to the sky after wiping his brow, he noticed things were a little darken. 'How long was I here? And where the heck is Rika?' He thought. Deciding to get his feet, dust himself off and go off looking for his friend.

Rika's room.

She didn't know what went on inside her head, but something compelled her to try on her old uniform, and for some weird reason, she did. Hence why she was looking at herself in the mirror while wearing it.

Surprising it sort of still fits, even though the skirt was showing a little more leg, plus her shirt and jumper being as if it shrunk a little, though it was her body that changed. “I don't get why I'm wearing this damn thing.” It was so unlike her, but her mind wouldn't stop her urges from wearing it. Blaming it mostly again on the Digimon she, Renamon and Takato encountered. Mostly everything weird that has happened lately was because of MissCheviamon.

“Rika! I think I finished what I could sort out, and maybe its time for...” Takato started to say Till he froze at what the red head was wearing.

Rika was also shocked, but at the Gogglehead finding her wearing her old school uniform. Trying to hide the fact that the now short skirt was showing a little more than it should of her legs, and her shirt and jumper was kind of suffocating her breasts.

A small yell of “Gogglehead!” Made Takato spin round to avoid the sight, having his face completely go red. The same with Rika trying to lower the skirt. 'What the hell is wrong with me?! This is the reason why I don't wear these things!' She thought in her head.

Looking up at the now nervous Takato, something then came over her. Not knowing that the tattoo on her back began to show with a faint glow, gaining certain thoughts in her head, making her feel hot.

Her anger was then suddenly replaced by lust at the sight, having the same look go to her eyes. So walking up to him with a step that would say she was mad. When she was to him, she raises both arms but instead of hurting him, she simply wraps them under his arms and onto his chest.

Jumping at the feel Takato looks to see her hands were on his chest and that he felt her chest press up against his back. Ignoring the feeling he was getting and the redness that seemed to have dimmed a little.

“Something wrong, Takato?” She asks seductively into his right ear. Shivering slightly at the feel of her breath. Takato tried to ignore the thoughts on what may happen. “I-I was just saying that maybe I should be going.” Thinking she would let him go right now, but instead he felt her arms tighten.

“What’s the rush? You could spend the night.” She said in the same tone, placing her chin on his shoulder.

Turning her head while slowly bringing her left hand up, she gave a small peck close to his cheek. Takato was getting that familiar feeling like last night and trying to fight it, except it just came back stronger, including the appearance of his tattoo.

Turning round to face her made their lips connect in the process, but they didn't break away. Instead Takato wraps his arms round her waist, while hers went for his neck, bringing themselves in closer.

Their tongues continued battling it out playfully, till Rika walked back pulling him into the room, turning themselves so that she could slide the door closed with her foot.

LEMON WARNING TO THOSE WHO ARE AGAINST IT! SKIP TO THE BOLD AT THE END!

Only breaking it to remove his hoodie, tossing it aside to go back to what they were doing. While doing this, Takato gently pushes her against the nearest wall, having his hands roam over her body.

Pushing him back slightly, Rika was breathing a little fast. “How about we try something different than last night.” Raising an eyebrow curious on what she meant. “And I thought I was supposed to avoid that topic.” Trying to be funny instead of asking.

Rolling her eyes at that. “Just shut up.” Before she brings him in for another kiss, taking his right hand from her waist, bringing it lower to caress the skin of her thigh at the bottom of her skirt of her raised leg.

Lowering his hand to wrap her leg round him. Takato brought it back up, but this time moved it under the skirt. Feeling his hardness making a little pain being contained, rubbing it against her slowly wet panties.

Gaining some pleasure from the rubbing that turned into grinds, letting out a moan that was contained by their intense kiss. Rika releases her leg before moving away from him, moving with a sway in her steps.

Takato although thinking it was a un-Rika like thing for her to do, couldn't help but stare at her ass with each step she made on her way to her futon. Watching her spin to face him, revealing her white panties as her skirt was lifted as she did that.

“What’s wrong Goggles? Afraid I'm going to bite?” Saying it in a playful tone, taking a seat on the quilt.

Having a small smile, he made his way over with no will of his own. Sitting down infront of her, just to get tackled onto his back, with her face close to his. “What do you think about having sex with me in this uniform?” She asks him.

Getting a little chuckle as he joked about this. “I don't think it would fit me.” Letting out a short laugh, just to feel a knee coming to the top of his hardening crotch. “I'll say it again Takato, shut up.” Proving her point by intensely kissing his lips a bit hard.

Wrapping his arms round her, he spun them so that Rika was on the bottom and him on top, going back to their kiss.

His hard on began rubbing against her, getting short groans from the young woman. Bringing his hands down a lot lower, taking both cheeks of her ass and giving them a squeeze.

Rika pulls back with a little smirk. “Aren't you a little eager.” Getting a small chuckle out of him. “Its your fault for being caught in this.”

Rolling her eyes as if it was fully her fault, if he hadn't walked in she'd probably had gotten changed, hell she didn't know why she left the door open. On second thought, he could have walked in on her while she was changing, so it was either a good or bad thing really.

Her roaming hands went to his belt, keeping in contact with his lips while trying to unbuckle it. Takato gave her a little help by moving just his body to just help with taking it off.

Once the belt was out of the way Rika was okay to do the rest, bringing his jeans off. Having Takato to just kick them off, leaving him in his boxers, shirt and socks.

Breaking it off once again both breathing a little heavy. “You better make this better than last night Gogglehead.” She said, wrapping her arms back round his neck.

“Can't make any promises.” Giving her a smile, his hands making their way behind her and under her jumper and white shirt. Caressing her back with his chilled hands, making her shiver a bit because of her body becoming hot from the start.

Forgetting about it as his kiss soon covered it, they both began to rub their lower half's together. Him feeling her wet panties, while she felt his hardened member rubbing against her and both giving out muffled moans because of the increase they were putting in.

Rika driving her tongue into his opened mouth while his did the same to her. Caressing one another in the process. At a certain time their bodies had begun to heat up and their clothing weren't helping in any way with it.

So sitting up whilst still on him. Rika had began to take off her jumper, with Takato just staring.

Thoughts of Rika being fit to still wear that uniform were going through his mind, liking the view of the buttoned shirt that was underneath and her still developing breasts unable to be not noticeable.

Looking down after tossing the gray jumper away, Rika gave the goggle wearer a smirk at the way he was being mesmerized mostly to her body.

Smirking at his reaction. The redhead simply leans down onto him, getting close to his ear and whispering. “I'm not that much to look at, Gogglehead.” Feeling her breath entering his ear, he wrapped his arms round her waist before rolling them both so that he could be on top.

Looking one another in the eye with a smile from the young man. Staring into her violet eyes and surprised face, giving a shake of his head before leaning close to her lips. “Not to me.” Speaking with honesty, taking them into his once again.

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With her hair down and bra covered breasts exposed, Rika was sitting on Takato's lap. Having said gogglehead nibble on her neck while feeling his hands underneath the tucked out white shirt from behind.

A gasp escapes her from the feel of both. Placing her own hands at the back of his head, bringing him in further. Enjoying what she was gaining in the mean time.

His hardness could be felt from his boxers making the redheaded Tamer groan at the feel of it stroking against her panties that were getting wet.

Rubbing herself against it, feeling how stiff it was becoming, enticing a groan from the brown haired Tamer.

All she had on was her opened shirt, bra, skirt, socks and panties, while Takato only had his boxers, plain t-shirt, socks and goggles.

Without moving his head away, Rika had begun to rock the lower half of her body against him, feeling a nip to her neck as a reaction.

She took an intake of air but kept to her task. Moving their covered private areas together, keeping in her quiet moans.

Finally finding the strength to lean his head back. Seeing the red blush adorning her face, her eyes being closed probably thinking of something. His gaze moving to where he could feel the slow rise in pleasure occurring.

He then moves to her rising and falling chest, mainly to her covered breasts. Using one of his hands, he had brought it to bringing the blockage more higher, so he could suck on one of the hardened nipples underneath.

Having small sounds escape her lips, feeling his tongue trace round her nipple made her increase her rubbing against his crotch with her own. Holding themselves back from going on as best they could, in a more of a teasing way.

Keeping it up this way for a while, their lips locked in a feverish kiss. While tongues were wrestling their temperatures rose, but paid no heed to strip the rest of their clothing.

Takato moves forward until Rika was on the bottom with no argument, not breaking contact. Her fingers tracing from the back of his neck, to his shirt, clutching it between her fingers.

Trying to resist the urge to repeat what they had done the previous night. Takato could only lean down and nibble on her open neck, receiving a gasp from the Digimon Queen. Not seeming to be working as the seal was allowing the memory to flood his mind.

Forcing his hips to move and both their covered areas having to meet, enticing another gasp from Rika at the feel she was getting. Causing her to shift positions with her being on top.

Having Takato to look up at the young woman on him, giving her a smile and vice versa.

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“Takato, harder!” Rika moans out as said Tamer. Now being in only his boxers, having his hardened length out and inside the rocking redhead who still had the remains of her uniform on, having her underwear moved aside for him to gain access.

Eyes closed as he gritted his teeth while having his hands grasp her hips, assisting her in reaching her climax along with his own. Leaning herself back to let out another moan, her juices slowly make its way down his exposed shaft before it thrusts back in.

Breathing heavily with reddened cheeks as the pleasure only increased with each pump he gave to her. Holding back no longer, Takato managed to shoot his way up, placing his mouth over her right nipple, receiving a gasp from her mouth and kept going.

They both began to move faster as they were getting close to finishing. Causing Rika to unknowingly wrap her legs round him, so that he couldn't escape and that she would feel him shoot inside her. And it didn't take long either, pumping in a few more times before the two of them let out a final cry.

“TAKATOOOO!”

“RIKAAAAA!”

Both moaning as they released their orgasms into or onto eachother like last night, again not caring about the consequences to come.

END OF LEMON!

In her exhaustion Rika had managed to hug the goggle wearing Tamer close, whilst he did the same. Both not caring of the state they were in with their clothing right now. “G-Gogglehead?” She had managed to get out quietly when her breathing finally calmed.

“Yeah Rika.” He answered, his head being on her shoulder, not caring of what she may do. But really hers was the same way, her eyes being on her hands that had a hold of his shirt. “Because of all this... Has it, ruined anything between us.” Not wanting to meet his gaze right now.

Both of them could tell that the affects of the seals were wearing off by the way they were snapping out of it.

It took a few seconds but eventually he had to give an honest reply to her. “To tell you the truth, Rika, I don't think so. Right now I'm not sure what I'm feeling after all this.” The two of them were remained in silence after that. Not thinking of getting cleaned up until they composed themselves some more.

As they finally came to their senses, not winding up asleep this time. The two of them had awkwardly disengaged themselves to finally get cleaned up. Takato being second to use the bathroom, leaving him to clean up what he could.

After all that was done and Rika was in a more suitable attire, that be her Tamer attire. Takato thought it best to leave. For two obvious reasons. Number one, so that they couldn't risk a repeat, and number two, he had a certain Digimon, besides Guilmon and Calumon to be the usual, at his place where there was plenty of bread for her to scarf down on.

Whilst seeing him off at the door. Rika heard one thing from Takato, his back facing her. “Rika. Could you come over to the bakery tomorrow afternoon? There's something I want to show you and Henry.”

Raising an eyebrow slightly at what he had to show that he couldn't say in words. “Why won't you just tell me here and now.” Takato shook his head, thinking that not being a good idea. “Trust me, I have my reasons. Just turn up, okay.” Not waiting for a response, he simply began his walk at a quick pace.

Leaving Rika to, for some reason, feel a little cold and lonely for some strange reason. Shaking her head at what the probable thought maybe. “Probably just from being out here or something.” Closing the door and making her way inside the house. Thinking on what maybe going through that goggleheads brain. Besides the recent events that pretty much gave her a blush.

“I'm realllyy, gonna get that Digimon for this.”

Matsuki Bakery.

MissCheviamon, the Digimon that was pretty much the cause of all this. Was laying on the sofa sideways, looking bored as she was channel surfing, finding nothing good on. Until a sudden sneeze interrupted her dozing.

Rubbing her nose with a single finger. She was kind of curious about that as she didn't feel as if she had a cold. Shrugging at it none the less. “Probably dust somewhere around here I guess.” Going back to what she was doing, trying to find something that would put her to sleep quicker.

CHAPTER 4 END!