Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ They Go "Bump" In the Night ❯ One-Shot

Ombremon smiled as she looked around the cabin. Beelzemon walked in after her, closing the door behind him. He yawned and flopped down onto the couch followed by his friend right after she lit the fireplace.

"It sure has been awhile since we visited here....and it looks like ya changed it up a bit..." Beelzemon nodded and placed his arms over the couch and threw his head back. Ombremon glanced at him. 'God he's so gorgeous! Just sitting there like that, not giving a care in the world...'

Beelzemon lifted his head a little and saw Ombremon quickly turn her head away. She looked down at her hands. He caught a light shade of pink run across her cheeks. Beelzemon just stared for moment until Ombremon looked at him again. Now it was his turn to blush.

'Jeez...have I just NOW noticed how beautiful she is?! Must be the fire...or that shy, quiet side she's now showing...hmm...'think Skadumon is behind this...' Soon an uncomfortable silence fell over them and the air seemed to thicken so much that Beelzemon thought he would suffocate. He was about to stand up when Ombremon beat him to it. She cleared her throat.

"I know we just got here, but I think I'll take a quick walk. I want to look for any changes that might have occurred since our absence. It's getting a bit to warm anyways." Beelzemon was about to protest, to tell her to stay with him, but he couldn't find the courage to do so. Instead, he nodded.

"Sure, just be careful. I really don't feel like shooting anyone tonight."

"Yeah, right. You just don't want to get off your lazy arse!" Beelzemon watched over the couch as she walked out and closed the door. Well, he DID watch, watched her butt and her legs.

"Wow..." He muttered then mentally slapped himself. 'I can't believe I just did that! Thank God she didn't see me or I'd be kissing the wall right now...'(A/N: For those who didn't get that, he meant that she would bash his head against the wall)

"But damn! She's sure got some nice legs!" Beelzemon leaned back and smirked.

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Ombremon breathed in the cool night air. How she loved to be outside, walking down a quiet path with only the eerie moonlight to guide her. Others would think it to be scary and would want someone with them. Not her. She liked to be alone, not that she didn't want to be with Beelzemon! Though she hadn't admitted it to anyone, she was MADLY in love with him.

Only, she didn't know if he felt the same way. Sure they had their quarrels with each other. Who didn't? It was normal in any relationship! But Ombremon would look past that and would always think how nice it would be to have a boyfriend like Beelzemon.

Ombremon came to a clearing with a fairly large lake and many trees surrounding it. She gazed at the sparkling water as the cool wind blew soft ripples in it, making the white reflection of the moon seem like a flag.

"What a lovely night..." She breathed, a soft smile curving her lips.

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Beelzemon yawned and looked at the clock tiredly. Ombremon had been gone for ten minutes now and he was already beginning to worry. Over the years they had spent together, he began developing new feelings for her besides friendship and trust. It was love and he knew it, but he wouldn't DARE say it out loud to anyone. He didn't even know if it was actually true himself!

Feeling very bored and being plagued with worriedness, Beelzemon got to his feet and walked out the door. He could call Behemoth to him, but he decided not to for obvious reasons. The thing was WAY to loud and he wouldn't be able to find any trace of footsteps because it was way to fast. Only other option was to digivolve.

He closed his ruby eyes and concentrated until he was engulfed in a blindly light. When it had subsided, Beelzemon was now in Blast Mode with his enormous, onyx feathered wings.

Beelzemon beat his wings a few times and took to the sky in search of his female friend.

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She unclasped her black top and tossed it onto a stump, soon followed by her shoes, socks, panties and jeans. Ombremon did some stretches with her legs and arms then straightened her white tail all the way out. With a little sigh and a sharp intake of breath, she dived into the cool water causing small waves to stretch across the clear blue lake.

Ombremon came up for air after a minute or two and peeled some of her hair out of her face and tossed it over her shoulder. The water was cool and very relaxing. She felt that she could stay there forever. It was so thrilling to feel the water against her sore and roughed up skin from previous battles against other digimon.

Ombremon just laid back and gently swam backwards and forwards, enjoying every second of it. That's was when something, a very LARGE shadow, flew over her, scaring her senseless. She cursed herself for not thinking. She should have kept her guard up! The thing that had just past her up must have not seen her and that was a great relief. Ombremon didn't really want fight while wet and in the nude!!

"What was that thing....?" She scanned around her, making sure there were no prying eyes. When the coast was clear she quickly jumped out of the water and threw on her clothes. Then she quickly ran back to the cabin as quick as she could. She just wanted to get back to the safety of Beelzemon's presence.

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Beelzemon flew away as fast as he could. He was blushing so deep that you'd think his face would burn if you touched it. Finding Ombremon swimming around NAKED wasn't what he had anticipated.

"Jesus Christ Ombremon! There's a freakin' hot tub in the house if ya wanted to bathe! Of all the places to swim in the nude! I swear!!" he ranted on, blushing deeper each time. He calmed down as he landed at the door and he folded his wings so he could fit through the door. Just as he sat down, Ombremon ran in and slammed the door shut, startling him so bad that he almost let out a shriek. 'Man, what's with her?'

"Beelzemon!! Phew!" She walked over and hugged him. His now emerald eyes grew twice their size. Only two people were bold enough to hug him and she wasn't one of them. Ombremon pulled back and blushed a little.

"Eh.....sorry, I know you don't like hugs,"

"Why are all wet?" Beelzemon asked, already knowing the answer. Ombremon started feeling a little uneasy.

"I, uh, went for a swim..." Then she noticed him and raised an eyebrow.

"Why are you in Blast Mode?"

"You were gone for a while so I decided to fly around a bit. Ya know, to stretch my wings a little," Ombremon gave him another hard stare.

"Ok, if you say so..." Beelzemon sighed then noticed Ombremon shivering.

"Eh......ya cold there?" She shot him a glare.

"Yes.....now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go change," She walked into one of the rooms. She closed the door, but not hard enough so there was a small crack. Beelzemon stared at it for moment, thinking up the advantages and disadvantages of it. Suddenly getting a cramp in one of his wings, he forced himself back to mega without the wings and green eyes.

He thought back at the lake where Ombremon was taking a swim. He blushed a little. Even though he was still embarrassed, Beelzemon had to smirk at what he saw. He just couldn't ignore the urge to look at her again. So he was being a pervert, so what? If ya gotta do something, do it!

Beelzemon took a breath before getting up. He silently crept over to the door and pressed himself against the wall. Exhaling slowly, quickly getting over his nervousness, the devious digimon leaned over and peaked through the crack. He saw Ombremon walk out of the closet holding a pair of white shorts, a bra, and a long blue sweater.

He watched in complete silence as she stripped down until she was completely naked. He let his eyes wander over her slender body shamelessly. Full breasts, flat stomach, narrow waist, slender hips and legs.

She turned her back to him and bent over slightly to pick up her sweater. Her long white tail swished around a bit as he looked over her some more. She had already slipped into a pink thong (XD) and his eyes stopped on her small bottom.

Beelzemon just stood there, dirty thoughts cramming themselves into his head. Just then, realization hit him and he blushed deeply. She had already slipped on the sweater and had bent down again to get her pants. He unconsciously let out a groan then slapped his hands over his mouth. His eyes went wide and he slammed himself against the wall.

Beelzemon heard a gasp from within the room and he cursed under his breath. "Beelzemon?" He stiffened. He heard the zipper of her pants and he cursed again. He ran across the room and jumped over the couch, landing on the soft cushions.

Ombremon peaked out the door and saw Beelzemon's head over the couch. For a moment there she had thought someone was watching her. Paranoia delusions she guessed. She walked over to the couch and sat down beside him. Ombremon stared at the fire with a slight smile. She causally glanced over and something odd caught her eye. Beelzemon's cheeks were a light pink. Was he-?

"Beelzemon......are you blushing?" Beelzemon grinned, showing off his fangs.

"No! Why would I be doing that?"

"Well, your cheeks are pink. Are you running a fever?" She placed the back of her hand against one cheek, then the other.

"Hmm.....you're not warm so that's mean there are two options. Either you ARE blushing and don't want to admit it or you're wearing make-up and I'm just now noticing it." A vein appeared on his helmet and he balled his hands into tight fists.

"I'm NOT wearin' no make-up!!!!" He shouted.

"Then you're blushing!" She accused.

"NOOO!!!" He protested.

"Then you're wearin' make-up!" Beelzemon leaned over till his face was an inch apart from hers. He growled in a menacing tone.

"One," he whispered,"I'm NOT blushing and two," his voice dropped even lower,"I'm NOT wearing any make-up...must be part of my complexion.....'dunno...." Ombremon blinked a few times.

"Hey Beelzemon...why does your breath smell like mints?" He slapped a hand over his eyes and leaned back.

"I ate some mints this morning. That alright with you?" Ombremon nodded. They both turned to stare at the dancing flames again. Only a few minutes had passed when Ombremon, still staring at the flames, whispered,"It was you wasn't it?" Beelzemon looked at her with a confused expression. She turned to look at him, a frown placed upon her beautiful features. The flames casted an eerie glow over her face, causing half of it to go into shadow.

"Huh?"

"I went swimmin' remember? Well, I was just swimmin' around when a huge shadow had flew over me. I had quickly gotten dressed and came straight back here. That's when I found you in blast mode. It just now occurred to me. You said you went flying right?" He nodded.

"When I did get back seemed out of breath, but I didn't take much notice at the time, but now......Listen, I don't want to accuse you of anything, but I need to know the truth......were the one that flew over me?" She looked at him with so much innocence that it made him cringe slightly. He bowed his head and nodded.

"Beelzemon....." She growled. He looked up and glared.

"Hey, I was worried ok?! I went out lookin' for ya and I happened to cross a lake with you in it!! I was shocked out of my mind to see you skinny-dippin!! Jeez, sorry if I made ya mad, but anyone could have seen ya just as easily as I did!" He turned and glared at the flames.

Ombremon stared at him, guilt speeding through her. 'How could I be so accusing? He's right, I was in an open area and almost anyone could have sneaked a peek at me, but that wasn't the reason why he saw me......he took the time to search for me because he was......worried.'

"Beelzemon......?"

"What?" She heard anger in his voice and it made her cower a little. How she hated it when he got angry. She scooted over to him. Beelzemon didn't seem to notice. She got growl as a reply.

"Beelzemon, look at me.......please....?" Reluctantly, he turned his head to glare down at Ombremon. He softened to those big green eyes. They just stared at each other when one of them moved. Beelzemon leaned down slowly, only inches apart for her face. Ombremon closed her eyes and leaned forward, locking lips in a long, sweet kiss.

Beelzemon wrapped his arms around her as they pulled back. He smirked and kissed her again, a little more aggressive. Ombremon flung her arms around his neck, enjoying his soft lips. Soon they began French and it surprised Ombremon because it was Beelzemon who had started it. How he knew how to French kiss was beyond her.

"Beelzemon....." She breathed as he kissed a fiery trail along her jaw and down her neck. He nipped here and there, making her squirm around. He growled slightly, pushing her on her back. That's when things started to heat up.

Ombremon arched her back and moaned a little as Beelzemon nipped his way around to the front of her neck. A hand slid up and under the thick sweater and gripped one side of her waist. He nuzzled her neck, mumbling,"Aren't you just a little to hot in this thing?" He tugged the sweater with his free hand. Ombremon giggled.

"Yeah, it is getting a little warm in here."

"Maybe we should remove it......" He pulled his head up and smirked. Ombremon smiled nervously.

"I-I don't know........"

"C'mon....I won't do anything.....I promise." She knew he was lying. He was planning something, but she decided to humor him. She slowly slipped the huge sweater over her head and dropped it on the floor. She snickered as Beelzemon just stared. He was such a pervert, but Ombremon had somehow gotten used to it seeing how he always gave her those kind of looks.

"See something you like?" Beelzemon snapped out of his gaze and blushed. She giggled then gasped when she felt something jab into her leg. She looked down, immediately blushing red.

"Um.....Beelzemon?"

"Yeah?"

"Your....um....uh....."

"What? My what?" She pointed and he looked down. Beelzemon's eyes widened and he jumped off of Ombremon, falling to the floor.

"OOF!" He grunted as he landed on his stomach.

"Are you ok?" Ombremon looked over the couch and watched him sit up.

"Yeah.....I'm fine..." His voice was filled with disappointment. Facing the fire, he brought his knees to his chest and placed his arms ontop of them. He sighed and rested his chin on his arms. Ombremon felt disappointed, too. She crawled off the couch and sat behind him. Even sitting down he was still tall!

"Sorry O," He muttered, using her nickname that she adored.

"Sorry for what?" She stroked his tail, making it twitch every once in awhile. His tail always fascinated her. Rough ontop, but soft and smooth underneath. Sometimes she got the idea that he liked it when his tail was touched a certain way.

"For my actions. Don't know what came over me." Ombremon brought her hands up to his shoulders and felt him tense at her touch. She waited until he relaxed then pulled his jacket down slightly. She grasped his shoulders and pressed her thumbs against the back of his neck. She started to make circular motions with them while rubbing his shoulders with her other fingers. He relaxed completely at that point.

"What are you doing?" He groaned.

"Giving you a massage. You're too hard on yourself sometimes. You need to take it easy every once in awhile!" Beelzemon stretched out and leaned against Ombremon. He closed all three eyes and smiled as she worked her magic on his shoulders. She grinned, glancing at his tail, which was swaying back and forth happily.

"I can tell you like this." She muttered.

"Mmmhmmmm....." He opened his eyes and looked up at Ombremon. He leaned forward and gently gripped a hand then sat back on his legs. Ombremon looked at their hands. As if daring herself, she scooted forward, closing any space between them. He looked a little surprised.

"O..." He breathed as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"What?" She whispered. He sat there for a moment.

"Nothin'." He cupped her chin and tilted it up to meet his lips again. 'This time,' he thought,'I'm not gunna stop'. He wrapped an arm around her, pressing her against him. She felt that all too familiar bulge again. 'Wow!' She thought, 'He must REALLY like this! Wonder what would happen if I'...She let the thought linger as she slid a hand down his leather clad body.

Obviously Beelzemon wasn't paying much attention until he felt her hand over his crotch. He squeezed his eyes shut as he felt her rub gently. 'God, what is she doing?!' A toothy smirk curved his lips. 'Oh well.' Beelzemon gripped her wrist and pulled it away. She looked at him with confused eyes.

"You have NO idea how much I want you right now." He muttered.

"Oh, but I do....." She muttered back. Beelzemon caught a mechvious gleam in her eye.

"Huh?"

"I want you just as bad as you want me." She said, clearing things up.

"Well, in that case!" He quickly picked her up and walked into one of the small, yet cozy bedrooms, kicking the door shut behind him. He placed Ombremon gently on the bed and towered over her. She smiled evilly. He growled.

"If we want the same thing, then there is no sense in denying it! So, where should we begin? Hmm?" He said. Ombremon reached behind herself to unhook her bra.

"YOU can start here." She flung the clothing across the room, a wicked grin stretched across her beautiful face. Beelzemon just stared with his mouth slightly open. Ombremon laughed. It was funny how Beelzemon, the big bad biker, could zone out like that! She snapped her fingers in front of him.

"Hmm? Wha?"

"You dweeb! You zoned out." He blushed.

"Guess I did. Oops." She rolled her eyes and gripped his jacket.

"Whoa!" He shouted as she pulled him ontop of her.

"Jeez, what's got into you?" He said as he helped her pull off his arm guards then slip off his jacket.

"Hey, you started it."

His "jumpsuit" had no sleeves so it showed off his shoulders and muscular arms. They fiddled around with his twin belts and found out that his little outfit really wasn't a jumpsuit at all! They were two separate clothings! Ombremon felt under his chin till she found the zipper pull and pulled it all the way down. Beelzemon slipped off his supposedly second jacket.

"Wow, what a body....." Ombremon muttered as she looked over his muscular arms, muscular chest, and his handsome six-pack. He snickered, dragging her to the edge of the bed where he was standing.

"C'mere big guy," She crooked a finger at him seductively making him grin in response.

"I welcome you aboard my bed fair lady!" He gripped her waist with one hand, he other one busy stroking her tail, all the while kissing her neck as she moaned and wiggled around.

"Your bed?"

"Well, ok your bed! Give a me a break!" Ombremon laughed when he growled against her stomach, causing little tickles to run through her body. Beelzemon sat up and smirked evilly down at his mate-to-be.

"No more foolin' around now. It's now time to see who is in control."

"Huh?" Ombremon was quickly dragged off the bed and pressed against a wall by an extremely aroused, half-naked biker. Beelzemon cupped one of her soft breasts and started to caress it then bent down to take it into his mouth.

Ombremon held his head there as he swirled his tongue over her taunt nipple. She felt she would fall, but Beelzemon was pressing her firmly against the wall with a hand on her stomach. He lifted his head and captured her lips while he played with her pant's zipper. Suddenly becoming frustrated, he simply gripped one of the front belt loops and yanked it, popping the small gold button.

"Hey!" Ombremon growled, knowing that her shorts were ruined now. Beelzemon chuckled, sliding a hand down into her pants. He heard a faint gasp when he ran his index claw VERY gently over her damp entrance. Ombremon tossed her head back.

"You seem ready, but not enough. Wonder what kind of reaction I'd get if I did this..." He slowly slid his claw into her, making her jump and moan. She clenched tightly around his finger.

"Ah, so that's what happens!"

"B-Beelzemon...w-what are you doing???" She breathed as he slid his finger in and out of her.

"Just playin' wit ya. I like to tease."

"Mmm....you're not the only one." She tilted her head up and closed her eyes, allowing him to kiss her exposed throat. He was greeted by a fit of moans and so much shifting around that he had to hold her arms above her head and press his body against hers, trapping her against the wall. He wasn't going to stop just yet. He wanted to make sure she was ready for him.

Before he could continue his little game though, the blue haired digi somehow got loose from his grip and pushed him to the floor.

"OOF!" He looked at her in shock as she staddled his stomach.

"What are you--?!!"

"Just doin' ya a favor!" She leaned, unzipping his pants a little, just enough so she could slip a hand in it. Beelzemon took in a sharp breath when she gripped his member. Ombremon smirked and slid back, sliding his pants back to revel his size.

"Oh, my…" She muttered in surprise. Second thoughts started to push their way into her head, but she quickly shrugged them off. She was to caught up in their little game to really care what the consequences would be. Ombremon straddle one of his legs and began to stroke the larger and way more powerful digimon, making him wiggle around. She just had to smile.

"Well, whaddaya know! I've surrendered a mega helpless, right at my feet! Unbelievable! And to think I'm just a female champion!" Beelzemon growled.

"You wanna think that over? Uhh!" She shut him up by licking his tip, all the while twisting and turning her hands around his shaft. He was about to say something nasty when she beat him to it with a warning.

"Choose your words wisely Beelzemon. I've got you in a venerable state and, as much as I like you, I will have no hesitation of biting if something rude comes out of that mouth of yours!" He bit his tongue, making it impossible for anything to come out. After all, he wasn't exactly excited to have teeth marks in his tool, much less have it removed and become the "Dickless Demon Lord"!

Ombremon snickered and quickly took him into her mouth, enjoying his cry of surprise. Beelzemon clenched his teeth at the feel of her hot mouth. He moaned and tossed his head to the side, his tail slapping the floor in frustration. He was becoming painfully hard and thick and all he wanted was to take her right there, but he knew she wasn't going to be that easy.

"God, Ombremon! Stop! For the love of God, stop!" Ombremon raised her head slowly, a sly smile curving her lips.

"Something the matter? Can't take the pleasure? I'm quite shocked at that! I mean a mega such as yourself would be demanding for more, not begging to stop!"

"I'll show you the difference between demanding and begging!" He sat up quickly, grabbed her arms and dragged her to the bed. He tackled her to the bed, pinning her arms a down.

"I'll make you beg until you cry out for it!" The tall digimon, deciding to leave his pants and boots on, pressed his throbbing erection against the wet opening of his bed partner.

"You want me to beg? Yeah right Beelzemon! Like I'd bow down to you!" She nibbled his shoulder, making him growl.

"Oh, I'll make you beg. Just you wait." His hands snaked their way down to her thighs and lifted her legs to his shoulders. Before Ombremon could do anything, Beelzemon's tongue found her entrance, making her cry out. He explored her sacred place, taking in the sweet scent of her sex. She was delicious beyond anything he had ever tasted and he just had to have more.

"Oh, God!!" Ombremon found herself begging for him to stop, making her slightly angry. He just ignored her and continued to lick and nip his way around. Just when she thought she would die, he stopped, dropped her legs to his narrow waist, and carefully eased himself into her. Ombremon winced at his invasion and whimpered, making him stop all together.

"D-does it hurt?" He asked in a shaky breath. He hoped it wasn't him! Of all times to feel pain it just had to be at that moment! She shook her head a little.

"Remember this is my first time so I'm going to feel some pain, but please go slow. You're quite big!" He nodded, understanding completely. He started pushing in a little more until he found that certain resistance. Claiming her lips in a deep kiss, Beelzemon surged his hips forward, breaking the barrier. Ombremon squeaked in pain. Beelzemon grumbled against her neck, reassuring her the pain would go away.

He sat a few seconds for her to stretch around his size, but it was agonizing to even wait. Ombremon relaxed and touched the man's face. He opened his eyes and gave a toothy smile.

"Ok, so now that the bad part has passed, mind if we continued?" She asked softly.

"It'd be my pleasure...." Without another word, the biker digimon thrust forward. Ombremon just gasped, moaning as he continued his assault. She threw her arms around his neck and brought his body ontop of hers. The room was filled with male grunts and female cries as the two made efforts to join bodies completely.

"Oh, Beelzemon!! Harder!!!" Beelzemon didn't have to be told twice and grabbed her legs, pulling her to him as he pushed himself deeper. Ombremon was overwhelmed with the unfamiliar sensations that ripped through her body. Later she started to feel a warmth, which started in the pit of her stomach and made its way downward.

Beelzemon pulled her into his lap, his throbbing tool shooting up into her. She wrapped her slender legs firmly around his waist once more and kissed him. He kissed back deeply, gripping either side of her waist and lifted her a little then brought her back down. He kept this up for a while, Ombremon soon joining in to help. She rode him hard and fast.

They both wanted it to last forever, to make love to each other for eternity, but they knew it would end sometime, so they savored each stroke of passion, each wave of pleasure. Ombremon was the first to feel the strong build up of her climax. Beelzemon could feel his as well and he made a grave decision.

Just before they both reached their goal, Beelzemon savagely bite down on her neck, his slick fangs driving smoothly into her skin, marking her, claiming her as his and his only. Ombremon dug her nails into his shoulders and cried out in sheer pain and ecstasy as she exploded around him. Beelzemon shouted his own joy when he felt her clenched tightly around him. He thrust a couple more times then growled low as he seed passed through him and into his woman. His woman. Beelzemon liked the sound of that.

They fell back, trying to catch their breath. Beelzemon rolled off to the side, bring his mate into his arms. She kissed him softly and pressed her cheek against his heaving chest.

"Well..." Beelzemon finally said,"This is a night I'll never forget!"

"That I'll agree with you whole heartedly!" She touched the puncture wounds on her neck and sighed happily. She had never dreamed she would be BEELZEMON'S gal! Just kissing him would have been enough, but mating with him was a dream come true!!

Beelzemon rested his chin on her head and started to comb the damp, blue hair. The soothing made them both fall asleep and just before Ombremon gave in to the temptation she whispered, "I love you…," She got a "Mmmhmm" as a response but didn't really pay attention to it as she drifted into a peaceful slumber.