Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ The Sexual Escapades of Takeru Takaishi ❯ Sweet Treats, Bitter Regrets ( Chapter 7 )

The Sexual Escapades of Takeru Takaishi

Chapter 7 - Sweet Treats, Bitter Regrets

 

By Robster80

 

 

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Digimon or Scryed; the series themselves or the characters.

 

 

Seeing Sora and Matt back together made TK feel peaceful. The two of them greeted him as he left school on the last day, holding each other's hands. Any lingering thoughts of Sora him fucking were mentally shot down as TK approached them. “Hi, bro, sis.”

 

“TK, we appreciate your help,” Matt said, quickly hugging his kid brother. Sora showed her agreement by kissing his cheek. TK cracked her a playful smirk. “I see you're saving the best for my brother.”

 

“Hey gang!”

 

The three looked to see Kari walking up to them. “What's up? You planning a double-date, Sora?”

 

“They just wanted to thank me personally,” TK said. He dropped his voice to a whisper as he leaned close to Kari's ear. “Another fight.”

 

“Gotcha. Well, it's good seeing you all again, especially you, TK. You seem so distant lately.”

 

“Well I have some things on my mind lately.”

 

“Not that I care,” Matt said jokingly, “But where's Davis?”

 

“Oh he had to go straight home. He's grounded, again. I swear he rather enjoys getting in trouble.”

 

Sora suddenly asked, “Kari, are you happy with Davis as your boyfriend?” This earned her a look from TK that screamed “What are you doing?”

 

“That's a weird question, Sora. Truth be told, though… I'm wondering if he and I were meant for each other. He is a clone of Tai, you know.”

 

“You did the right thing,” TK suddenly said. “He's a good guy, and he won't hurt you.”

 

Hearing his own brother say this, Matt wondered if TK was feeling alright. Then again, TK wasn't one to let his true feelings get in the way of others' happiness.

 

Kari raised an eyebrow at her friend. “You're starting to sound like your cousin. She told me back when we saw that movie that I should leave you alone and stick with Davis. It was like she was jealous of me.”

 

“She just hadn't seen me in a long time, Kari. It wasn't anything personal. But thanks for reminding me. I have to get back home. Cherise is going to stay with me while mom's away this weekend, and I have to help clean the apartment. I'll catch you guys later.”

 

“Tell Cherise to pay me a visit this time while she's in town,” Matt called after his retreating brother.

 

Though she didn't show it, Sora was worried about what would happen this weekend now that she knew Cherise was coming. TK's revelation was fresh in her mind; that's why she asked Kari if she was happy with Davis, so she could try to help TK get out of his problem. “He still loves you, you know.”

 

Kari looked at Sora wide-eyed. “What?”

 

“TK loved you, Kari; he still does. But he's resigned to the fact that maybe you and he were never meant to be together. He told me about it when I went to him after Matt and I had our latest fight.”

 

“That can't be. TK never showed any signs-.”

 

“Maybe you missed them,” Matt replied. “Anyway, we have to go. I'm taking Sora to lunch.”

 

The two older teens left Kari by herself. She was still surprised by this sudden revelation. Maybe they were right; she could have missed the signals that TK wanted to be more than her friend. Or maybe TK wasn't sure how to express his feelings. Now she understood what Cherise had meant when she said that he was over her.

 

But why am I thinking about this? I love Davis, not TK. We're just friends. But… I did flirt with him. Maybe that's when he started thinking about me as a girlfriend. And when he found out I was with Davis, he started keeping his distance from me. Maybe he didn't want to lose our friendship since it was all he had left between us. Though, it didn't help that I was always with Davis more than anyone else. …I think Davis and I need to have a talk.

 

 

**************

 

 

The apartment was spotless by the time Cherise arrived. She and TK kissed before she set a grocery bag onto the kitchen counter. She pulled out of the bag a bottle of chocolate syrup, a canister of whipped cream, and a packet of vanilla ice cream.

 

“Hey, what's the occasion?” TK asked upon seeing everything.

 

“For one, I thought I'd make us sundaes. The other… well, let's just say one of my gal friends gave me an idea, if you get what I mean.” As she said that last part, Cherise's one hand reached over and gave TK's butt a friendly tap.

 

TK wasn't sure what to make of what his cousin meant. Then, it dawned on him. “Waiiit a minute! You mean you're going to put ice cream and that stuff on me and yourself?”

 

“Not the ice cream; just the chocolate and whipped cream. We're going to be messy enough as it is.”

 

The thought of having syrup and cream on his body, especially on his manhood, didn't quite agree with TK. He didn't think sex partners ever used foods on themselves while doing it. Suddenly, he imagined Cherise naked before him, her breasts covered in chocolate and a mound of whipped cream over her pussy. “…Honestly, I don't know what to make of this idea of yours.”

 

“You know… I'm not sure about this, either. Mimori's the one into crazy sex games and whatnot. But, I already got the stuff, so at least we'll have ice cream while I'm here.”

 

Suddenly, TK got an idea. “How about we share the sundaes with Matt and his girlfriend? He did ask me to ask you to visit with him while you're in the neighborhood.” He noticed the look Cherise gave him. “He doesn't know about us, Cherise. Like I'd actually tell my brother I'm fucking our cousin, let alone our mother.” Sora, on the other hand…

 

Cherise thought about it for a moment. “Oh what the hell? I haven't seen him in a long time, too. Besides, it might be nice to talk to a normal girl for one.”

 

Smiling, TK got the phone and dialed Matt's cell. “Just hope I don't catch them at a bad-. Hey, bro! Cherise just got here, and she's going to make sundaes. You and Sora are invited, of course. …Eh-heh, well… sorry about that.” He put a hand over the receiver to talk to Cherise. “They were just about to get `busy.'”

 

This made Cherise chuckle. “Whoops.”

 

TK returned to the phone. “So, you two coming over or-? Hold on, I got incoming. Okay, see ya soon. Bye!” TK quickly hit the flash button. “Hello, Takaishi residence? …T-Tai slow down! I don't speak gibberish. No, Kari's not here; I haven't seen her since I left school. …She didn't come home? Did you try her cell-? Keep trying; I'll go out and look for her. You, too, bye!” TK quickly hung up and raced for the door, grabbing his shoes.

 

Cherise didn't like this at all. “TK, where are you going?”

 

“Kari didn't go home after school got out,” TK said quickly while throwing on his shoes. “And her brother can't get an answer on her cell or at her boyfriend's home.”

 

“She got dumped?”

 

TK suddenly recalled the one day he saw Davis talking to another girl in the school hallways. If what happened had really happened, if Davis had done what TK guessed he had done… “If anything happened to her, I'll kill him! Don't wait up for me, Cherise!”

”TK, wait!”

 

But her cousin was out the door and on the run. All he could think about was finding Kari and hoping that she was alive at the least. Remembering his cell phone was in his pocket, he got it out and speed-dialed her cell number. However, all he got was her voice-mail; no ring tone at all.

 

Kari, please turn your cell back on! Let me know you're okay!

 

A minute passed before his cell rang; the name “Big Sis” showing on the caller ID. “Sora, Tai just called me-. Oh he called you, too? I'm out looking now. ...Oh thank you, god! You and Matt keep her there; I'm on my way!”

 

TK ran faster, changing directions. Kari had been stopped by Matt and Sora just outside Matt's apartment, and she was in tears. Whatever happened, a part of TK knew that she and Davis were officially over. But he was far from happy, mainly because of how hurt Kari must be right now.

 

When TK got to the entrance to the apartment complex, Sora was outside waiting for him. He moved to go past her, but she stopped him. “Hold on, TK.”

 

“Hold on nothing! My best friend's in there and I need to see her.”

 

But Sora held him back firmly. “TK, I don't know if you should after what Davis did.”

 

Now she had TK's attention. “What did he do, Sora?”

 

“…He's been having sex with other girls. Kari went to his place today after school… and found him in bed with another girl.”

 

TK's blood boiled at this. “That two-timing pig! Isn't sleeping with Kari enough-?”

 

“Kari's still a virgin, TK.”

 

TK now looked at Sora with wide eyes. “She and Davis never had sex,” Sora continued, “because Davis never asked her to do so. He was afraid she's refuse, so… so he slept around. Sound a bit familiar, TK?”

 

Though he didn't want to admit it, TK knew that he was just as guilty as Davis. Though he wasn't her boyfriend, he had been sleeping with two women, and still was. Maybe he had no right to see Kari at all. “…You're right, Sora. I should probably go, before Kari sees me.”

 

“TK, I really don't want to do this, but if you see her now, she may take you on the rebound. You know and I know that it wouldn't be right. Matt and I will take care of her and make sure she gets home safely.”

 

“Tell her that I'll… No, forget it. I'll see you later, Sora.”

 

Watching him go, Sora felt guilty herself. She wondered if telling TK the reason why Kari was upset with Davis was the best thing to do. Still, it was true that she was afraid Kari would take TK on the rebound; romances that started from something like that usually went nowhere. It was something Sora wanted TK and Kari to avoid at best.

 

When Kari's truly over Davis, then you and her may have a real chance, TK. I only hope this will get you to try and get yourself out of the hole you dug for yourself.

 

 

**************

 

 

Cherise was sitting on the couch watching TV when her cousin came home. Before she could say anything, he had kicked off his shoes and walked right to his room, closing the door behind him. She shut the TV off with a sigh. Well this can't be good. That Kari girl seemingly spoils or delays my plans every time I come here, and this is only my second trip here. Making her way to the bedroom door, she knocked once before turning the knob and entering without even a reply.

 

TK was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. The room was slightly dim as the sun was now setting, giving way to evening.

 

Cherise quietly pulled up the desk chair and sat in it. Her eyes were fixed on her cousin. “What happened?”

 

“Kari's boyfriend was cheating on her. He's been sleeping around.”

 

Cherise raised an eyebrow. “On top of doing her?”

 

Slowly, TK shook his head. “He never slept with Kari; he never even asked her about doing it because he was afraid she'd refuse.”

 

Cherise didn't like this topic one bit. “…Well, I guess this means you have a chance with her.”

 

Again, TK's head moved from side to side. “If it had been a few months ago, maybe. But not now; maybe… not ever.”

 

“Why, because you've committed incest with your own mother and with me?”

 

“Exactly. I'm no better than Davis, and I was nothing more than Kari's best friend. How could she trust me, let alone love me, after I've fucked you and mom? I couldn't even face Kari when I found out she's with Matt and Sora; Sora even told me I shouldn't, saying Kari might take me on the rebound. …But I know she really meant that I was unworthy.” He meant to add that he'd also accidentally fucked Sora, but TK decided he didn't really want to bring that up ever. That had been a mistake on both his and Sora's part, mainly his for getting hard from just hugging her and also for giving in to his lust when she started giving him head.

 

Once more, Cherise sighed. “I was hoping you'd be over her by now.”

 

“That makes two of us.” It was a moment before TK noticed Cherise was standing beside his bed, looking at him.

 

“TK, I really do want to help you here. But I can't if you keep clinging to that slight chance Kari will accept you. Frankly, after what Auntie told me about her, I don't think she's worthy of having you.” Cherise knelt down so she was somewhat level with TK. “Don't feel ashamed about sleeping with your mother; you just wanted to help her from being lonely. And we're cousins, not siblings; so it really doesn't matter if we fuck or not.”

 

“Right now, it does to me. I'm sorry, Cherise, but this really keeps me from feeling the mood.”

 

“Like you said, that makes two of us. However, I am in the mood for those sundaes I was going to fix for us. And I'm going to call Matt and his girlfriend and see if they want to join us still.”

 

TK watched her exit the room, but remained in bed, lying on his back. He listened carefully as Cherise used the phone. Minutes later, she came back with a tray carrying two bowls of ice cream loaded with syrup and whipped cream, and two spoons. The canister of whipped cream and the chocolate syrup bottle were also on the tray.

 

“I'm afraid it's just you and me, cousin,” she said, somewhat sullen. “They didn't want to leave Kari alone. I tried to convince them to bring her since there was just enough for five, but they wanted to take her home and keep an eye on her, especially Sora. She sounds like a surrogate mother for you and Kari.”

 

“More like an older sister,” TK replied, sitting up to take his bowl and spoon. “What, no cherry?”

 

“Not a fan of that fruit, really. And if there isn't enough toppings for you, that's why I brought them with me in here. Dig in; there's nothing like a sundae to lift the spirits, even if it's not on a Sunday.”

 

“You and Fozzie have the same writer, don't you?”

 

Cherise didn't reply. She was busy eating her sundae, so TK decided to eat his as well. After several spoonfuls, he decided there wasn't enough chocolate syrup in his sundae. His hand took the bottle and he poured more into his bowl. However, some of the syrup spilled onto his fingers while pouring it. “Whoops! Uh, Cherise, hand me that box of tissues over by you, on my desk, please?”

 

“Okay.” But as she turned and her hand was inches away from the box, Cherise stopped herself. Waiiit a minute. This gives me an idea. Turning back around, Cherise grabbed TK's hand and started to lick it clean; slowly, and seductively. She even put her lips to the fingers and sucked them clean.

 

Smooth, TK, he thought to himself, frozen as his cousin continued to clean his hand erotically. In all honesty, TK was trying to avoid getting into it with Cherise. However, he had inadvertently triggered the situation, and Cherise took advantage of it. Still, he was sort of enjoying it as he was starting to get hard.

 

I shouldn't… Cherise has to stop; I love Kari, not her. …Oh what's the use? Kari'll never be mine anyways. Carefully, TK moved his bowl of ice cream onto the nearest side of his desk. “Cherise?”

 

“Mmm?” Cherise had paused in mid-sucking of TK's one finger. She had licked all of the chocolate off of his hand, and apparently had gotten carried away.

 

“You got chocolate on your face.”

 

Reluctantly, she let TK pull his finger free from her mouth. “Really? Where?”

 

“Right here.” TK suddenly leaned forward and kissed Cherise on the lips, exactly where he had said she had chocolate on her. His actions took her by surprise, almost making her drop her bowl; but she was more than happy to return the kiss. When they broke off, TK lips his lips, tasting some of the chocolate he had taken from her lips. “You know, this might not be so bad.”

 

Placing her bowl next to TK's on his desk, Cherise then grabbed the bottle of syrup. “You know what I could go for right now?” she asked, her free hand now petting TK through his crotch. “A fudgesicle.”

 

“A fudgesicle,?” TK repeated, playing along while feigning innocence as his pants were undone one-handed.

 

“Mmm-hmm.” Once Cherise had pulled TK's lower garments down enough, she took the bottle and drenched her cousin/lover's erection in the thick, brown liquid. She watched as he shuddered at the cool contact of the syrup on his shaft. The bottle had never been refrigerated, yet it had been next to the container of ice cream during the trip up to the apartment, so it was a bit cool. Cherise then stopped pouring and moved the bottle down beside the bed before examining her work. “That looks very appealing.”

 

“What about the whipped cream?”

 

“Silly boy, fudgesicles don't have whipped cream on them.”

 

TK watched as Cherise pulled off her shirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra. This briefly brought to his mind the memory of a topless Sora sucking him, but that image shattered as Cherise got on her knees and elbows before she started to lick her “fudgesicle” from the bottom. He felt her tongue brushing the base of his cock and around his balls, knowing she was going for the drippings first before the main course. He groaned when she started to lick her way up his length. When she put him in her mouth, his hands went to her head to help her bob up and down him.

 

Come on, Cherise mentally urged her lover on as she sucked him hard. I know you want to, so shoot your creamy filling down my throat. Come on, baby-. Before she could finish that thought, TK groaned loudly and she tasted a salty substance mixing with what remained of the syrup she hadn't cleaned off of TK's cock. Cherise had to admit, the mixture wasn't half bad. She didn't stop bobbing her head until TK finished shooting into her mouth and she had sucked up the last of the chocolate off of him.

 

Panting, TK helped himself out of his lower garments, and then his shirt. “You… you enjoyed that… way too much… I think.”

 

Cherise playfully shrugged as she stripped herself down to nothing as well. “So I've come to like your filling. Just be glad I don't like anal sex instead.”

 

The two words made TK cringe a little. He had read up on that kind of sex, but thankfully neither his mother nor Cherise seemed interested in it. “Believe me, I am grateful. …So, what's my treat?”

 

“Don't be hasty, big boy. I have to get it ready for you.” This time, Cherise took both the syrup bottle and the canister. After lying on her back, she first applied the syrup on her breasts, her nipples hardening from this; and then she dabbled a little onto her pussy before putting the bottle away. Next, she applied a little whipped cream to her chocolate-covered nipples, and a big mound right on her pussy. As she lightly dropped the canister aside the bed, she raised her arms over her head, spreading her legs wide enough. “I hope you're still hungry.”

 

“My mouth is watering,' was TK's reply before he moved up to start tasting her now sweet mounds. He licked them all around, one at a time, and saving the whipped cream atop her candy-hard nipples for last. Once the cream was eaten, he suckled her teats individually.

 

Moaning form TK's attention, Cherise bit her lower lip as to not moan so loud and distract TK from enjoying his treat. But she couldn't keep it quiet once she felt him start to lick at her womanhood; her mouth was wide open and she moaned louder than before. She felt him lap up the whipped cream and chocolate before forcing his tongue inside her moist pussy. The last of her control slipped away, and she pleaded to him: “Fuck me, Takeru. Fill my pussy with your hard, hard cock.”

 

“Here I come, Cherise.”

 

TK held Cherise close as he laid atop her and slid his dick inside her opening. She let out a cry of bliss before breaking into a fit of moans and sighs as they moved in unison. Her hands went to his back, gripping him tightly as he continued to pound his hips against hers but at a faster pace than when they started.

 

“Nooo… Takeru, slow down. I… I want to c-cum with you.”

 

Cherise felt TK comply; his thrusts slowing down so she could enjoy the remainder of the sex. However, after two or three minutes of slow sex, she begged him to go faster. Though he mentally wished she would make up her mind, TK went back to his original pace. It wasn't long before they both exploded in ecstasy, though TK pulled out while in the middle of his orgasm and shot some of his load onto Cherise's abdomen.

 

They sat/laid apart from each other; both panting though TK was panting harder. Suddenly, he got off the bed and went over to his dresser to rummage for some clean clothes.

 

Cherise watched him, still on her back. She understood he was about to take a shower to clean up. “Want me to join you, and save us both some time?”

 

“Sorry. You know two times is my limit. Besides, the shower's too small for two people.”

 

“What about your ice cream? Sure, it's melted mostly, but-.”

 

“I'll finish it later. You'd better get dressed in case we get company.”

 

After crossing over to the bathroom, locking the door behind him, TK set his clothes on the sink and laid a clean towel on the toilet before stepping into the shower and turning on the water. However, no matter how hot the water was, or how much he let him his body, TK felt it would never wash away the filth he felt both without and within. The smell of chocolate and saliva faded from his skin, but he could smell the rank of forbidden sex over the scent of his body-wash. He truly felt dirty as memories of his past sexcapades flashed through his mind.

 

Why did he give in and had sex again with his cousin? Was getting laid more important now than the love of his life? Why couldn't Kari have found out Davis had been cheating on her months ago, before all this had happened? Then, TK hung his head while leaning with his hands against the walls of the shower stall, the grim truth hitting him.

 

“You brought this on yourself,” he said softly. “If anybody's to blame here, it's not Kari: It's you. Sora's right, you don't deserve Kari's love, or even her friendship. Why even bother stopping the sex? Once Kari finds out, you might as well just deny knowing her because she'll hate you forever.” Tears leaked out his eyes, mixing with the running water.

 

“I hope you find someone better than Davis, Kari, to love you. …Someone better than me.”

 

TK was so lost in his thoughts and self-berating that he didn't hear the phone ringing. Cherise picked it up and answered the call. “Hello, Takaishi residence?”

 

“Hello Cherise, this is Sora.”

 

At that moment, Cherise was glad this call had not happened a few minutes earlier while she and TK were “busy.” “Hi. If you want to talk to TK, he's in the shower right now.”

 

“…I understand. Could you give him a message for me?”

 

“Sure.” Though it depends on the message, especially if it involves Kari.

 

“I just got home after taking Kari back to her place. She's okay for now, but I think in a few days she could really use her best friend. Could you ask TK to visit her?”

 

The hell I will; he's mine! “From the way he talked after getting back, TK assumed you didn't want him to see Kari at all anymore. Something about him being unworthy.”

 

“Dammit, I KNEW he'd misunderstand me. I only meant that if he wants Kari to fall in love with him for real, he should give her some space for now.”

 

“I'll be frank with you, Sora; I don't like how Kari treated my cousin before she went out with her now ex-boyfriend. While I will give him your message, you can expect me to give him my two cents on this as well.”

 

“Before or after you fuck him again? Don't answer me; that was a trick question to let you know that I know about TK's secret sex life.”

 

Now Cherise was angry; how dare this girl invade TK's privacy? “Three words of advice, Sora: Ignorance. Is. Bliss!” With that, she hung up, and then turned the phone on again so that in case Sora called back she wouldn't get through.

 

I won't give TK up to anyone, especially that Kari! And I believe my aunt would feel the same way.

 

 

 

To be continued…

 

 

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