Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ The worst... and best day of Hida Iori's life. ❯ One-Shot

The wind blew gently down the path that Iori trudged along. Ever since his friends had started pairing off with each other, Iori had begun to feel more and more depressed. He kicked a large rock out of the wooded path as he moved along. He sighed softly as he began to think about the day he had come into Takeru's apartment hoping to spend some time with his closest friend, only to find Takeru in the middle of Daisuke, so to speak.

Iori stumbled as he walked, forcing him to stop at a nearby tree to regain his footing. He looked down at the gnarled root that had tried to trip him and silently cursed it to the darkest pit of hell he could think of. Iori began to renew his trek down the overshadowed path, as he wanted to return home quickly. He had started this walk as a way to calm himself down, yet had found it completely unsatisfying as he had come upon Tai and Koushirou's "secret camp". Iori shuddered gently at the already half repressed memory.

As Iori finally withdrew from the small forest and turned his trek towards his apartment building, it suddenly began to pour rain. < Just great.... first I stumble upon my best friend screwing our fearless leader, then I stumble upon the former strategist and the former leader of the group in their own little twisted camping ground. Now it's pouring out and I am at least two miles from home, > Iori grumbled mentally as he rushed towards his apartment block.

---------(Nearly eighteen minutes later)---------

Iori was breathing heavily as he finally reached the relative safety of his apartment building. < I hope Tai and Kou drown in this, > He bitched mentally as he moved over to the elevator, only to find the machine out of order. He kicked the offending machine one time before begrudgingly making his way towards the stairs. He groaned softly as he thought of the five flights of stairs he would have to climb before reaching his apartment's floor.

Iori mentally celebrated as he finally reached his apartment door and pushed the already half open door in. He watched as the door slammed against the side of the apartment wall and mentally kicked himself as he realized his O-Kaa-san would kill him. He sighed for the hundredth time that day as he kicked off his shoes and entered the house slowly.

The first thing that caught his attention was the lack of lighting as the living room was draped in darkness. " O-Kaa-san... are you home?" Iori asked tentatively as he took in the darkened surroundings. As he muttered the last word he heard a soft moan. Instantly fearing the worst for his O-Kaa-san, Iori rushed to her room, and before thinking better of it slammed open the door.

What he saw nearly floored the nine year old as he witnessed something he had never even wanted to imagine. His mother was currently on her hands and knees, clothing strewn about her, as a figure behind her was pounding into her. Iori gave a strangled yelp as he realized who was currently screwing his O-Kaa-san. "Jyou-senpai," The young boy asked in disbelief as his older friend merely smirked at him.

Iori's O-Kaa-san looked up at her son in shock as she finally noticed the small now-pale boy standing before her. She instantly tried to cover herself as Jyou continued his rhythmic movements behind her. "If you don't want to see me cum Io.... you'd better leave," Jyou grunted as he began to pound Iori's now-flustered O-Kaa-san. Iori merely stared in shock a few moments more before Jyou gave a sharp yell and fell forward, Shuddering Iori closed the door behind him as he moved onto his room and curled up into his covers, waiting for death to take him.

---------(One dreamless, depression filled night later {along with a scheduling for powerful adularias therapy})---------

Iori cursed the world as he opened his eyes slowly and took in his madly ringing alarm clock. He threw the offending object against the wall, successfully destroying it. He groaned softly as the last day's events flooded back into his mind. He hated the other DigiDestined, first of all for all finding someone and second of all for flaunting their happiness in his face. After a few more minutes of blissful rest, Iori finally got up and dressed for school. Exiting his room, Iori made a beeline for the kitchen.

As Iori entered the small room, the first thing he noticed was the intoxicating smells of bacon being fried. The second thing he noticed was Jyou standing over the stove frying said bacon. Jyou slowly looked over at the shocked nine year old as he placed the spatula he was using down beside the stove. "Well good mourning son glad to see you're finally up!" Iori just shuddered at the thought as he grabbed an orange and his backpack and ran from the apartment. As he reached the elevator, he heard Jyou's laughter filling the apartment's hallway.

---------(Several minutes and several tears later)---------

Iori wiped his eyes hurriedly as he settled himself into his seat for his class. He sighed happily as he realized he had no DigiDestined in this class. As Iori's mind relaxed, he began to push the image of Jyou out of his mind completely. He began to hum mindlessly as the last few days seemed to vanish from his mind completely. He was snapped back to attention however, as the teacher walked in, leading a small brown haired and eyed child behind her. "Class, I'd like you all to met our new student. His name Tomoki, and he just moved here from Shinjiku and it's his first day so.... lets try not to warp his mind till Thursday.... that's the day I have in the faculty pool. Please take a seat next to.... Hida-san.... that should keep you safe for a few days at least."

Iori stared at the other boy as he sat down next to him politely, removing the large, bulbous hat he wore. "Ohayou Hida-sama," The young boy spoke quietly as he folded his hands in front of his lap. Iori nodded gently, still trying to get his mouth to work as feelings of longing began to wash over his cognitive mind. Iori watched his new classmate carefully out of one eye as the boy began to remove his school supplies from a tan backpack he had snuck under his seat. Iori began to memorize the other boy's movements as he started to spend less attention on the lessons before him and more time dissecting every movement Tomoki made.

This action was not lost on the other boy as Io began to see Tomoki look at him occasionally and, once Iori could even swear the other boy had winked at him. Iori's mind began to ponder what the possible outcome of their meeting could be as he finally gave up completely on the assignment for the day. Iori's daydreams began to fill with more and more suggestive themes as Iori's mind began to wander. Iori was finally snapped from his appreciative reverie as he finally noticed Tomoki staring at him. He blushed deeply and started to try and stammer out an excuse. "G-Gomen Tomoki-san... I didn't mean to star-" Iori was cut off however as Tomoki simply smiled and blushed himself. It was then that Iori figured out that Tomoki had also been staring at him.

"Umm, I'm sorry Hida-senpai... it's just that I don't really know anyone here... and I was thinking that it would be nice if we could be friends... then my mind kind of.. ummm wandered?"

"It's okay Tomoki-kun... you don't have to lie... truth is I was kind of staring at you too."

The two boys stared at each other a few more moments before smiling at each other gently. Iori then leaned over, and whispered softly into Tomoki's ear. "Would you meet me after class out by the play ground? I have something I want to show you..."

The other boy quickly nodded as Iori pulled away.

---------( several frustrating hours of waiting later)---------

Iori ran out to the playground with Tomoki close behind. Iori was extremely happy to finally have someone he could call his own and wanted to take advantage of their mutual crush quickly. Iori pulled the slightly taller boy along till the managed to find a rather unobtrusive grove of bushes. Iori pushed Tomoki gently onto the ground and landed on top of the taller boy. Tomoki groaned gently as he felt Iori immediately begin to suckle at Tomoki's neck. Iori ground into Tomoki's body gently as Tomoki gasped in surprise. Iori slowly moved his kisses further down Tomoki's neck, ending at the small v of Tomoki's neck. As the two boys continued their heated exploration, Iori managed to pull Tomoki's shirt off and began to attack the now-revealed flesh with kisses.

Iori panted softly as he felt one of Tomoki's hands slip up his shirt to caress his skin. Iori's mind began to blur gently as the pleasureful sensations continued. He moaned gently as Tomoki ripped the shirt he had been wearing off of his thin frame. Iori gasped softly as Tomoki moved up to place one of his already distended nipples into his mouth. Iori began to shake softly as his breath came more and more raggedly. Tomoki decided to take matters into his own hands as he gently gripped Iori's growing erection, only impeded by Iori's cloth pants. Iori's breath suddenly became more ragged as the pleasure he was feeling began to rapidly increase.

Iori threw his head back as he began to thrust into Tomoki's chest, trying to further his pleasure any way he could manage. Tomoki stopped him however as he moved Iori gently off of his chest, only to begin to unfasten and unzip Iori's pants. Iori gasped gently as his erection was freed, and Tomoki stared at the now revealed phallus. Tomoki smiled softly as an idea suddenly hit him, and he engulfed Iori's prick with his mouth. Iori instantly stiffened as the sudden shock of Tomoki's warm mouth sent pleasureful waves throughout his body. Iori began to pant harder as he experimentally thrusted into Tomoki's mouth.

After a few minutes of experimental thrusting, Iori began a steady rhythmic pounding of Tomoki's mouth. This caused the taller of the two boys to suck harder as Tomoki tried to speed Iori's orgasm. Iori stiffened suddenly as Tomoki swirled his tongue around Iori's cock head. Iori gave out a short startled gasp as he felt himself let go, filling Tomoki's small mouth with seed. Tomoki gagged at first at the amount, till he managed to swallow most of the sticky fluid.

Iori collapsed next to his new love, as his breath suddenly disappeared. He was panting heavily, as Tomoki reached out a tentative hand and stroked Iori's stomach. This caused a soft groan to escape Iori's mouth as he tried to force his body to settle down. as the two boys lay next to each other, Tomoki turned over to regard Iori softly. "Iori-kun.... I like you a lot.... and I was hoping you might want to continue going out with me," Tomoki whispered gently as he wrapped two thin arms around Iori. The smaller boy simply smiled as he nuzzled Tomoki's neck gently. "Of course Tomo-kun.... I would love to be your koi.... I just didn't think you would want me to... after I found Take with his new 'toy' , I thought I would end up being alone.... thank you for coming into my life Tomo-kun."

As Iori continued his snuggle, Tomoki formulated another idea. He very slowly maneuvered Iori into a laying position on his stomach. Before Iori could realize what had happened, the taller boy suddenly straddled Iori. Iori began to whimper in fear as Tomoki neared his entrance. Tomoki snaked down his hand and laced it gently over Iori's. The taller boy gave the hand a gentle squeeze before gently pressing against Iori's anus. "Wait," Iori shouted as he bucked away from Tomoki's first experimental thrust, "You have to use something to make it easier."

"What do you mean Io-kun? " Tomoki asked gently as he rested his weight on Iori's ass.

"Tomo-kun.... spit on your hand... then rub it onto your dick.... that should make it easier to slip in...."

"Oh! Gomen Io-kun.... I would have hated to hurt you more then necessary Io-kun," Tomoki whispered gently into Iori's ear.

After Tomoki applied his "lube", He gently pressed against Iori's opening. With a gentle thrust, Tomoki penetrated Iori. This caused a short gasp of pain from the smaller boy, as Tomoki groaned from the warmth now surrounding his erection. Tomoki slowly began to thrust into Iori, ignoring Iori's gentle gasps of pain. Soon however, even Iori's gasps became those of pleasure, as Tomoki finally struck Iori's prostate, stimulating the young male.

The two boys rocked back and forth as they continued their mating, beginning to moan more and more frequently. Iori began to gasp gently, as Tomoki had reached around to grasp his now returning erection. Iori's body began to shake gently as Tomoki slowly lost himself in his actions and began to pound the smaller boy forcefully. Iori finally cried out as his second orgasm hit him, causing Tomoki to climax as well. The two boys collapsed onto the ground, separating as they hit the ground.

As they both lay their panting, Iori slowly began to crawl over to Tomoki's shuddering form. The smaller boy gently curved his body into Tomoki's arms, settling down to fall unconscious against his young love.

---------(Several hours later)---------

Iori woke with a start as he felt a gentle sensation surrounding his prick. Looking down, the young boy caught sight of Tomoki's smiling face. Iori studied his surroundings as his Koi began to massage his erection with his mouth. The room he was in was sparely furnished, and was obviously not his own. He opened his mouth to ask a question, but was silenced however as Tomoki pressed his lips against Iori's, sealing them. After a few more minutes Iori was finally released from the kiss.

"Tomo-kun....wher-"

"My apartment.... I didn't think your parents would want me hauling you home to them.... and since I am here with my 'O-Nii-san'.... I knew it would be pretty much okay."

"Your O-Nii-san?"

"Yeah.... he's an old friend of mine.... his parents rent his apartment for him since he fell in love with some odd anti-social boy.... they didn't want Kouji hanging around too much so they sent all three of us here."

"Oh.... so.... how long do you think I could stay.... currently I would rather not go home to face 'O-Tou-san' ."