He rinses you both off and hums Black Intruder like he was in an extraordinarily good mood. It makes you smile since you think it's cute. He finishes rinsing you both and turns off the shower before walking out of the shower. "Heh, I suppose you can't walk for a bit. Hope I didn't harm ya." You lean your head against his chest. "No, you were even better this time... I just wonder - how do you keep getting better each time? Do you go dry-practicing with pillows or-" He pets your head. "I did the barely minimum to keep your interest by doing something I haven't done yet." You smile, nuzzling his chest before he lets you down, having you lean forwards against the edge of the jacuzzi for support.
He whips up another tampon and looks at it before looking at the bare view of your exposed hind. "Guess I should push this in but... I kinda like the view." You blush and start trembling. "Just... put it in you pervert...!" He chuckles. "Fine, fine, your majesty. I'm coming." You wait for him to just do it but then as he takes a little longer than you expect, thinking if he's jerking off to you. You turn your head towards the back to whine at him but he's actually a couple inches away, looking like he's on with the thing. You blush harder. "What? Thought I was jacking off in this situation? Who's the pervert now?" You look back into the tub and get silent.
His fingers spread your labia and his other hand's two fingers insert the tampon carefully. Your back arches a bit and he seems to find it funny since he's chuckling. He wiggles the tampon inside you, making you whine a bit. "Noooo... That's not... funny...." you whine, nearly moaning. He pulls his fingers back out and takes a couple steps back. You enhance your whole body with the blue energy of friendship, pulling on a towel. As you're almost out of the door, you glare at him. "If it's that funny, maybe I'll do it all by myself next time, idiot!"
You walk to the dressing room. It's still just afternoon. Looking around for something nice, you spot a long, big hoodie and a pair of cat-patterned trousers with kitty-paw socks. You throw in some slippers too. Sometimes you wonder how there's everything you could imagine but just enjoy the thought that you can wear whatever you want whenever you want.
You walk upstairs and see Beelzemon already cheering Ogremon on. You sit on the couch, undoing your energy and watch them go at it on the edge of the bed for a while before taking an old newspaper in your hands. You find numerous Sudoku there and take a pencil. "Hey pervert." Both guys turn to look at you as you say that. "I meant the actual hunky idiot who's not green and fucking my best friend." Ogremon didn't even stop thrusting while he turned to look at you. Dis. Gus. Ting. "Wonder how many Sudoku I'll get done by the time they finish?" He sits next to you. "Lemme have a look. How old are they?" You scoot away from him. "Stay away, idiot." He still has nothing else but his towel wrapped around his hips.
You glare at him for a moment. "Fine, be like that all you want. I'm not gonna stop being a man either way so it's pretty useless for you to complain." He sits there quietly, watching you do the Sudoku. You finish a couple easy grids before moving your legs on the sofa and leaning yourself against his side. He smirks audibly as you do so but lets you be if you don't count him petting your head.
After a while you've finished three hard grids and as you're starting another grid the horny duo lights up like disco ball. They moan like reaching their climaxes but your digivice gets new information on the two digimon.
Doumon
Demon Man Digimon
Level: Ultimate
Attribute: Data
Attacks: Jugonsatsu, Kimon TonkouDigitamamon
Perfect Digimon
Level: Ultimate
Attribute: Data
Attacks: Enigma, Nightmare Syndrome, Stinky EggThe light disappears and you see Doumon's face that looks somewhat familiar and this... Egg shaped thing with legs... A light comes out from between the two, being shaped like an egg. "No way... I.. We did that?" Doumon asks. Beelzemon's eyes shine before he takes on his cool act again. "Really wouldn't mind if we had one though." You bury your face into the Sudoku. "I'm not ready to be a mom, idiot."
You look at Doumon and Digitamamon look at the glimmering egg before she takes it into her hands. She pets the egg and it poofs, revealing two small green blobs with pacifiers. "T-two?" Digitamamon freaks out. The baby digimon scoot closer to Doumon, nuzzling her. "I'm really not good with kids..." She glares at him. "You're drunk and now we got two babies. Thanks for that." He looks away. "Not my fault ya smelled like heat!" She places the two on the bed and stares at the bottle on the floor. "You're not drinking anymore." She throws it out of the window. "Yes, ma'am.." he says.
" 'ey, we're gettin' a little hungry 'ere. Would ya whip up some food for us?" Beelzemon asks. The two nod. "Anything for you, my lord" Doumon says and lets the two blobs on her shoulders before pulling the bigger egg out of the door towards the downstairs. You look at Beelzemon and see his face forming a frown. "What's wrong?" you ask. He shakes his head and looks at you. "It's nothing. Let's eat something before getting to bed. I want the bed sheets changed into clean ones." You turn around and lean your had on his shoulder. "Anyway it's pretty awkward for you with that towel. You have a darn boner again." He shrugs. "Not my fault there was visible action on my bed."
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Show me your smile [Beelzemon x Reader]
FanfictionYou're a 16 year old girl who lives with her grandma and sees mysterious dreams of an unknown savior, making her way to the digital realm only to find out she has to save the world.