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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Digimon_Adventure_Zero_Two_|_Digimon_Adventure_02
  Relationship:
      Motomiya_Daisuke_|_Davis_Motomiya/Takaishi_Takeru_|_T.K._Takaishi
  Character:
      Motomiya_Daisuke_|_Davis_Motomiya, Takaishi_Takeru_|_T.K._Takaishi,
      Yagami_Taichi_|_Tai_Kamiya, Yagami_Hikari_|_Kari_Kamiya
  Additional Tags:
      Gay, Relationship(s), Coming_Out, Fluff_and_Smut, Voyeurism, Frottage,
      Romance, Gay_Romance, Nudity
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-06-30 Words: 8942
****** Last Resort ******
by Zielregen
Summary
     The season 2 kids are now in high school. It's that time where people
     start to figure out themselves and fall in love. It's obvious that
     there's some chemistry between T.K. and Davis... obvious to everyone
     but T.K. and Davis that is. Their friends are tired of the two being
     so clueless so they hatch a plan to get the two together.
               Takeru had just finished the most intense game of soccer in his
life. The score had been tied up until the last few seconds of the game. It was
only due to a last second steal and a quick sprint across the field that they
had managed to score the winning shot before the bell rang, but that wasn’t why
Takeru’s heart was pounding in his chest.
               “You did it, TK! We won! We won!” Davis cheered loudly as he
wrapped his arms around his blond haired buddy.
               Takeru didn’t know what to do. This wasn’t the first time his
excitable pal had gotten up close and personal. Davis was a very hands-on
friend. A jovial clap on the back, a friendly arm over the shoulder, a bro-
tastic side-hug; these were all par for the course when dealing with the
burgundy haired Digi-destined. Typically these gestures didn’t faze Takeru at
all, but lately they had been making him feel a little weird. Although to be
more precise, just about everything about Davis made Takeru feel a little
weird. Every time Takeru glanced at Davis’s smiling face he could feel
butterflies in his stomach. Every time Davis hugged him Takeru could feel his
face burning bright red and his heart pounding in his chest, but perhaps the
most frightening thing of all was the effect Davis’s body had on Takeru.
               Whenever they had to change in and out of their soccer uniforms
Takeru’s gaze liked to slowly drift towards the exposed lean, lithe form of his
best bud’s half-dressed body. All that time he had spent going on adventures
across the real world and the digital one coupled with the hours he put into
practicing soccer had done wonders for Davis’s physique. Davis’s lean, toned
body didn’t appear to have an ounce of fat on it. His slight, dense muscles
showed through as if the lines and contours of his lithe physique were etched
directly onto his tanned skin. To top it all off, Davis had the best butt
Takeru had ever seen – not that he had actually scoped it out in the locker
room though. Takeru could never bring himself to actually check out his pal’s
exposed ass even though he desperately wanted to see those bubbly buns in all
their naked glory. His nerves and fear of discovery prevented him from ever
giving his pal even the briefest, passing glance once Davis’s loose boxers came
off, but that didn’t mean that Takeru didn’t have an idea of just how round and
full Davis’s ass was. Davis’s shiny blue soccer shorts tended to grip his
impeccable rump perfectly. The sight of that fantastic ass had been forever
seared into Takeru’s mind’s eye. The image of that beautiful booty kept Takeru
up at night, and that wasn’t all that it kept “up.”
               “Hellooooo. Earth to TK. Can you read me?” Davis hollered
annoyingly right into TK’s dazed face.
               “What the-?” Takeru sputtered. He was so lost in his own little
world that he had forgotten about the awkward victory hug. He quickly came back
to reality, and upon realizing where he was and what he was doing he realized
that his daydream had caused a lot of the blood that his pounding heart was
pumping through his body to rush right to his groin. His dick was already well
past chubbed and hovering dangerously close to flying at half-mast.
               Takeru slumped over and shoved his hands into his pants pockets
in an effort to mask the growing tent in the front of his shorts and then shot
a grumpy scowl over at his excited pal. “What do you want?” He asked irritably.
               “What? I just… I was just congratulating you on a great game…? I
mean. That winning shot was fantastic!” Davis murmured in reply. The complete
180 TK had just done was jarring to say the least. Davis had no idea what he
could have said or done to piss TK off, but it was clear that something was
eating at the blond striker.
               “Yeah… I guess.” Takeru huffed dismissively.
               “What is up with you, anyway? You’ve been nothing but hard to
get along with lately.” Davis grumbled. It was his turn to be testy. TK could
be difficult at times, but Davis had figured they had worked through their
rivalry ages ago. Even when they were sworn adversaries battling it out for the
right to court their mutual love interest, Kari, Takeru had never been this
hard to deal with.
               “It’s nothing… Just drop it, ok…?” Takeru murmured awkwardly.
               “We’re friends, right? If you’ve got a problem you can come to
me to talk about it, right?” Davis prodded.
“That doesn’t work if you’re my problem.” Takeru huffed grumpily.
               The second the words were out of Takeru’s mouth he realized how
awful they sounded. A look of shock spread across his face, but it was nowhere
near the same type of shock that Davis was showing. Davis look as much pained
as he was surprised. Takeru wanted to say something to dispel the
misunderstanding, but what could he say? He didn’t even know what he was
feeling let alone how to explain it.
               “Well… fine… if that’s how you feel.” Davis slowly choked out
the words.
               Davis looked and sounded like he was choking back tears which
just made Takeru feel even shittier. Takeru wanted to say or do something to
console his best bud, but his brain was too busy buffering. He merely stood
there with a stupid look on his face as Davis turned and stomped off towards
the locker room.
               “Wait… I didn’t…” Takeru murmured weakly, but it was too late.
Davis was already too far away to hear it.
Meanwhile a group of Takeru and Davis’s closest friends had been watching the
whole scene from the bleachers. “Man… Those two are at it again!? Seriously
this is getting ridiculous.” Tai scoffed.
               “Yeah. It’d be cute if it wasn’t so sad.” Kari, Tai’s younger
sister, chimed in.
               “Ah, the days of youth. Like the scent of fresh lemon, you see…”
Gennai remarked wistfully.
               “What’s that supposed to mean?” Tai asked the older gentleman
who served as their liaison with the digital world.
               “It doesn’t matter. Suffice to say I have an idea of how to get
those two to open up to each other.” Gennai explained. He then turned to the
two siblings. The grin on his face was both mischievous and conspiratory.
“Here’s what I’m going to need you to do…” The older man said and then began to
detail his plans to the siblings.
               A few days later the plan was finally put into action.
Everything happened so quickly that Takeru didn’t even know what hit him. One
moment he was hanging out in his room, and the next moment his older brother,
Matt, was dragging him off to some spa on the outskirts of town.
               “At least tell me why I’m being dragged out to the middle of
nowhere?” Takeru grumbled as he rode in the passenger seat of his older
brother’s van.
               “I told you already. Me and the others thought that you’ve been
way uptight lately. We figured you could use a little something special to help
you unwind.” Matt explained.
               Takeru shot a sidelong glance at his older brother. It wasn’t
that Matt’s story didn’t seem believable. It was just that there was something
else there that Matt wasn’t telling him – of this Takeru was certain. Matt was
being way too vague. If it was really as simple as that he wouldn’t be going
out of his way to avoid answering the question directly.
               “Don’t give me that look. You’ve been insufferable these past
few weeks, and… I guess you do kind of deserve a little something special after
how your team did in the tournament.” Matt replied.
               “If that’s the case then why not bring Davis along too?” Takeru
pried.
               “Dunno. He’s not my responsibility.” Matt replied flatly.
               Now Takeru knew something was up, but he didn’t have time to
press the matter further. Right before he could formulate his follow-up
question, Matt pulled up in front of spa and all but shoved Takeru out onto the
sidewalk.
               Takeru sighed dejectedly as he watched his brother speed off in
his band van. This whole scenario was getting sketchier by the second, but on
the plus side it looked like the spa was a legit facility and not just a clever
ruse to get him out of the house. The entire front of the large building was
covered in large window panels that gave Takeru a clear view of the lobby. The
white chairs dotting the lobby looked incredibly inviting, and even the check-
in counter had a welcoming feel to it. Takeru shrugged and decided to just play
along for now.
               The lady working the desk seemed oddly familiar, but Takeru
couldn’t quite put his finger on where he had seen her. Truth be told nothing
about her seemed particularly out of the ordinary or even that memorable. Her
face was pleasant enough although fairly unremarkable, and even her hair was an
unremarkable shade of brown which was styled in an equally unremarkable short-
cropped bob. The lady handed Takeru a small sheet of paper which had his
itinerary printed on it and a locker key.
               Takeru thanked her for the items and set off towards the locker
room. He was content to just forget all about the check-in lady, but as he got
closer to the locker room he suddenly had an epiphany. He realized why she
looked so familiar. He had never met this woman before, but he had met several
like her before. She had the exact same feel to her that the denizens of the
digital world had. It wasn’t that the digital denizens had anything
particularly strange about them – rather it was a sort of sense pf familiarity
to all of them. They were all modeled off of Gennai’s coding and so each time
Takeru met one it was as if meeting an old friend all over again. Although
Takeru wasn’t sure why this random greeter in the physical world would give him
that sensation…
               Takeru shrugged it off and glanced at the sheet of paper he had
been given. The itinerary showed that he was scheduled to take a nice relaxing
dip in the hot springs first. Takeru was actually quite excited about that one,
but he didn’t let it show. He allowed only a slight, bemused smirk to show on
his face. It had been ages since he had had the chance to just sit back and
soak in the hot waters of a natural onsen.
               Takeru made his way towards the locker room. Once there he was
pleasantly surprised to find the place completely empty. It wasn’t that he was
necessarily nervous about changing in front of other people, but he still
preferred to have his privacy when at all possible. Secure in his solitude
Takeru shed his clothes and tied a small towel around his waist. He took the
time to carefully fold his clothes and place them in the locker that he had
been assigned at the check in desk and then stepped out into the large, open
are enclosure where a large, bubbling pool of steaming mineral water slowly
simmered awaited anyone who needed to rest their weary bones, and Takeru just
happened to be one such person.
               Takeru wasn’t expecting to find anyone else there. After all,
the entire resort had been empty so far. So when he heard someone excitedly
shouting “Heeeeyyyyyy!” In his general direction, Takeru instinctively glanced
up towards the source of the ruckus.
               Takeru’s face burned bright red, but it wasn’t just the hot
steam wafting up from below that caused it. His best bud, Davis had just
emerged from the warm waters not ten feet away. The excitable, burgundy-haired
youth was hopping and waving both his hands excitedly in an effort to get
Takeru’s attention, and get his attention Davis had done but not for the
reasons he had expected.
               Davis was completely nude. He didn’t even have the small towel
that was customarily worn while walking around the hot springs area. As such
Davis’s thick dick was left to flop free as he happily bounced up and down.
Time and space seemed to stretch into slow motion. Takeru’s vision zoomed in on
his pal’s dick. He had long fantasized about seeing it up close and personal,
but he had never dared dream he’d actually see it. Now that his pal’s package
was flopping about in front of his very eyes he had no idea what to say or do.
All he could do was gawk as Davis’s thick dick bobbed and swayed and Davis’s
full balls bounced and swung.
               It wasn’t until Davis had managed to splash his way across the
shallow waters and sidled up directly beside Takeru that the blond Digi-
destined finally snapped from his lurid trance. Takeru stood up straight and
tall. His whole body went stiff as a board as he felt his pal’s arm wrap its
way around his shoulder. Takeru knew he needed to seek cover somehow before
other parts of him grew stiff as well. Already he could feel his own dick
chubbing up beneath the cover of his small, white washcloth.
               “I’m so glad to see you here!” Davis gushed. “Kari hooked me up
with this sweet little get-away, and I’ll admit the water feels fantastic, but
it’s soooo boring here alone! But now that you’re here it’s gonna be so great!”
               Takeru knew he needed to get to cover soon. He could already
tell that his towel was beginning to tent. The last thing he needed was for
Davis to see his rod standing at attention. Takeru didn’t know how Davis would
take it, and he didn’t intend to find out.
               Takeru quickly ducked out from under Davis’s arm and plopped
down in the shallow water. He didn’t even bother to remove his tiny towel
first. He merely sat down on the small, sub-aquatic stone bench with the towel
still wrapped around his waist.
               Davis was shocked at his pal’s sudden disappearing act. He
glanced down at his pal and furrowed his brow questioningly. “Hey. Are you ok?
You look a little flustered.” Davis asked.
               “I’m fine. I just thought the water looked so nice, yanno? I
just couldn’t wait to get down and really soak. You know what I mean?” Takeru
sputtered awkwardly. He tried to put on his most convincing contented face, but
his expression came across as pained. His smile was obviously forced, and try
as he might he just couldn’t bring himself to look at his pal. His eyes kept
darting this way and that. It wasn’t that Takeru wasn’t trying to look Davis in
the eyes as he spoke. If anything being able to gaze upon Davis’s face would
have helped soothe his nerves, but the problem was that now that he was seated,
Davis’s dick was hanging at eye level. Try as he might, Takeru would have to
stare up past Davis’s dick to see his face, and the pull of that fantastic
piece was too much for him to resist. Try as he might Takeru’s gaze kept slowly
drifting back towards Davis’s thick dick and nice, big low-hangers. Takeru’s
gaze kept drifting slowly towards his pal’s bait and tackle and then
immediately snapping back to the other side like an old-school typewriter.
               “You sure…? You seem a little jumpy today…” Davis murmured. He
eyed Takeru’s face for a moment as if mulling something over.
               “I-I’m fine… perfectly fine. Honest. I’m fine…” Takeru
sputtered. He was still completely unable to bring himself to look at his pal
which did little to give credence to his claim. It was obvious that Davis
wasn’t buying one word of it.
               “You’re bright red! Do you have a fever or something?” Davis
asked. It was clear that he was genuinely worried about his pal which just made
Takeru feel even shittier, but what could he do? It wasn’t like Takeru could
just stand up and confess that he was popping one mother of a boner right now,
could he? How would Davis react if he knew that the whole reason Takeru was so
jumpy lately was because he had been sprouting more wood than Fangorn Forest?
               “It’s just the steam. T-that’s all… It’s just the heat.” Takeru
sputtered nervously.  He gave up trying to look at his pal altogether and
instead focused his gaze at his own lap. Even through the choppy water he could
clearly see his own dick poking straight up underneath the makeshift miniskirt.
               Davis waded through the shallow water so that he was now
standing directly in front of his reticent pal. He put his hands on his hips
and stared down at his buddy as he tried to take stock of the situation. Davis
was eager to help, but what he didn’t realize was that he was already making
matters worse. His position and his stern pose put his package mere inched from
Takeru’s face.
               Try as he might, Takeru still couldn’t resist the urge to stare
at his pal’s cock. It was just so amazingly huge and sexy, and it was right
there! Takeru’s mouth felt dry. His throat felt tight. He fantasized about how
that spectacular dong would feel against his lips and taste against his tongue.
Takeru’s dick gave a tremble of excitement and anticipation. It was actually a
good thing that his towel was so thoroughly soaked at the moment because
otherwise Takeru’s steady seepage of pre would be positively drenching his
cloth.
               Davis seemed to have an idea. Takeru could practically hear the
telltale “ding” as the metaphorical lightbulb lit up above Davis’s head. Once
the idea got into his mind, Davis wasted no time in putting his plan into
action. It was just like always. The second Davis got an idea he acted on it.
Takeru had no time to react. One second Davis was just standing there staring
down at him, and the next second Davis was straddling his lap. Takeru’s face
burned brighter. His heart pounded in his chest. He could feel the beads of
sweat rolling down his face. The heat from the simmering pool wasn’t really to
blame, but the real culprit was no less steamy.
               Davis’s face was so close to Takeru’s own. His lips were scant
millimeters from Takeru’s own. It took every fiber of willpower in Takeru’s
being to not lean forward and plant his lips squarely on Davis’s own. Takeru’s
heart began to pound even harder as he felt the soft caress of Davis’s hand
against his cheek.
               Davis stared intently into Takeru’s eyes as he softly caressed
his friend’s cheek. His brow furrowed once more as if he was thinking about
something. It was clear he had something to say. Takeru was so excited that he
couldn’t even bring himself to breathe lest he ruin the moment.
               “You’re so hot…” Davis muttered under his breath.
               Takeru could barely contain his excitement. Could it be? Did
Davis really feel the same way? As excited as he was, he dared not say or do
anything, and even if he had wanted to he couldn’t do anything anyway. He was
in such a surreal state of euphoria and panic that his body had shut down. He
was running on autopilot as his brain desperately tried to buffer. The influx
of conflicting emotions had completely overloaded his mind.
               “Wh-what…?” Takeru managed the murmur.
               “Your face…” Davis replied.
               Takeru swallowed hard, but it did nothing to clear the lump that
formed in his throat. He tried to reply “You, too.” But all he managed was “Y-
you…”
               “You’re burning up.” Davis explained.
               Takeru was flying on cloud nine, but he suddenly came crashing
down to earth with enough force to shatter his psyche. He felt like his
emotions had taken a steel-toed boot to the balls. The sheer force of his
emotional whiplash had almost caused him to double over. Once the euphoria had
cleared from his mind, the panic was free to completely take over. Takeru
quickly realized how compromising his position was. Davis was straddling his
lap. Davis’s fantastic dick was so close to his own. The only thing separating
his nuts from Davis’s own big, full balls was a paper thin sheet of low-grade
cotton. There was scarcely a millimeter of warm water separating Takeru’s rigid
shaft and Davis’s own flaccid chubby. At any moment Davis’s dick could have
bumped against Takeru’s own and the whole jig would have been up.
               “O-oh course I’m burning up! I’m soaking in a freakin’
smoldering soup pot!” Takeru shouted indignantly. His outburst was so loud and
so sudden that it caused his pal to recoil in shock. Davis came dangerously
close to toppling over just from his own reaction, and Takeru quickly finished
the job. He uttered a disgusted “Geez!” and shoved Davis clean off his lap. The
burgundy-haired Digi-destined was sent toppling straight back into the steaming
pool.
               Takeru didn’t even give Davis a chance to recover. As soon as
Davis was off his lap Takeru stood up and stomped away from the pool in a huff.
Takeru used his feigned disgust to cover his true intentions. With Davis
underwater, Takeru was free to slip out of the water and escape the hot springs
without Davis getting a glimpse of his rigid boner standing at attention
underneath his towel.
               The image of Davis’s lips so close to his own and the image of
Davis’s fantastic cock and balls was seared into his mind. The images kept
replaying in his mind over and over. Takeru could hardly believe he had come so
close to blowing his cover and his load. Had he been just a little more in
control of his actions he may have actually gone through with it and kissed his
best bud. The only thing that had saved him from that shame and humiliation was
his own petrification.
               Takeru was as disgusted with himself as he was relieved, but he
wasn’t out of the woods yet. The images still haunted him. They still made his
gut lurch and his cock tremble. Despite how shaken he was, his dick was still
rock hard. That was the hottest thing that had ever happened to him, and had
the situation been just a little bit different it could have been one of the
best experiences in his life instead of the worst. Even now as he struggled to
get his nerves under control Takeru couldn’t help but fantasize about how
things may have gone had Davis actually felt the same way.
               Meanwhile Davis quickly clambered his way out of the water. He
went to chase after Takeru, but the sheer speed at which his pal had bolted
from the pool had made Davis reconsider. It was clear that Takeru wanted to be
left alone, and what could he even say if he caught up? Davis sighed and
flopped dejectedly down on the stone bench and began planning his next move.
               Takeru stumbled into the locker room and hastily shut the door
behind him. He leaned back against the door and took a moment to collect his
thoughts and steady his breathing. His heart was still racing and his dick was
still throbbing, but at least his nerves were beginning to settle a bit. He
hated bolting on Davis like that, but it was better than the alternative.
               Once Takeru finally relaxed enough that he felt confident in his
ability to walk without stumbling over his own feet, he made his way back
towards his locker. His legs still felt weak and shaky, but at least they were
holding up… for the most part anyway.
               Takeru took a brief detour to grab a new towel from the stack
and chuck his soaked one into the hamper before heading back to his locker. The
warm, dry towel felt fantastic against his bare skin and actually helped calm
his frazzled nerves even further. Already his dick was starting to deflate, and
his shaking was beginning to subside.
               Takeru was about to get dressed once more, but his eyes fell
upon the small itinerary the lady at the desk had given him. The little
laminated sheet of paper listed his next event as a private massage. Takeru
said a silent prayer of thanks to whoever might be listening. That massage
sounded like exactly what the doctor ordered. Not only would he be in the
impersonal company of a trained professional, but a nice massage would help
soothe his stiff muscles and frayed nerves.
               As Takeru read more of the itinerary he noticed another little
byline about the massage. The sheet suggested he not get dressed before heading
into the massage. Takeru shrugged and put his still-folded clothes back into
his locker. This little additional info didn’t surprise him at all. He knew
enough about massages to know that they worked better if your skin was exposed,
and he was a lot more comfortable about being nude in front of a complete
stranger than he was about being buck naked in front of his best bro.
               Takeru made sure his towel was secure around his waist and then
peeked out into the main hallway. Once he was sure the coast was clear he
quickly but quietly trotted across the hall to the door marked “Massage Room
3.” He wasn’t at all surprised to find the room completely empty. It made sense
seeing as he was way ahead of schedule. He expected the massage therapist would
be along in another ten minutes or so.
               Takeru flopped face-down on the comfy, padded bench and let
himself get lost in his own thoughts. His mind was racing. So much had happened
these past few days. He still couldn’t get the image of Davis’s cute face mere
inches from his own out of his mind, and he definitely couldn’t get the image
of Davis’s fantastic cock hovering right before his eyes out either. Takeru
could feel his dick chubbing up again just thinking about his pal’s fantastic
piece.
               Takeru shook the images from his head and focused instead on
clearing his mind. The last thing he needed was to pop a woody while waiting
for the spa worker to show up. They would be quite embarrassing to try and
explain. Fortunately clearing his head was a lot easier than he had expected,
and soon he found himself drifting into a semi-conscious daze. He wasn’t sure
how long he was in that state. It wasn’t until he heard latch on the door
behind him click and the door slowly creak open that Takeru slowly begin to
shake himself free of the fog that had settled over his mind.
               “Sorry. I got here a little early.” Takeru murmured groggily. He
was so comfortable that he didn’t even bother lifting his head up from the
doughnut shaped pillow that he had his face buried in.
               “Nah. If anything I’m a little late.” The new arrival said
cheerily.
               Something about the voice was so familiar that it made the hairs
on the back of Takeru’s neck stand on edge. He was sure that he knew that
voice, but the only person he could think of who spoke like that was…
               Takeru suddenly propped himself up on his elbows and stared into
the mirrored wall in front of him. Sure enough he could see the reflection of
his best bud in the mirror. Davis was standing directly behind him with his
trademark grin on his face. Like Takeru, Davis was wearing nothing more than a
small towel wrapped around his waist. The towel rested so low on Davis’s hips
that Takeru could see a little bit of burgundy bush poking up over the edge of
the fabric. Takeru tried his best not to stare – he really did – but his eyes
were drawn to the noticeable bump of Davis’s dick. Davis’s fat cock pressed
against the front of his towel in such a way that Takeru could actually make
out the exact size and shape of it through the thin fabric. Blood once again
began to rush to Takeru’s face. He knew he needed to do something fast or he’d
bone up all over again.
               “W-What are you doing here!” Takeru squeaked.
               Davis cocked an eyebrow questioningly at his pal, but didn’t
seem at all put off at his friend’s accusatory outburst. He merely shrugged and
casually replied, “Massage Room 3. This is where I am scheduled.”
               “B-But….. But I’M scheduled for room 3!” Takeru sputtered in
reply.
               Davis was just about to reply when a familiar male voice came on
over the PA system. Both boys were sure they knew the speaker, but the static
and metallic distortion made it just warbly enough that they weren’t entirely
sure who was speaking.
               “Attention spa guests.” The voice announced dramatically. “I
regret to inform you that due to budget cuts there will be no massagists
working today. We have taken the liberty of scheduling two people per room and
including an introductory pamphlet on proper massage technique. We invite you
to read up and practice what you have learned on you partner. That is all. Have
a nice session and enjoy your stay at our illustrious establishment.”
               “What!? That can’t be right!” Takeru shouted at the PA system,
but of course there was no reply.
               “That sounds kind of fun, actually.” Davis remarked, but Takeru
paid him no mind. He quickly snatched the little pamphlet off the table next to
the massage bench and began thumbing through the booklet. Each page featured a
pair blue polygonal figures demonstrating the massage technique. Each page
showed a different pose and technique; each page more lurid than the last; each
post more lewd than the last; each description more erotic than the last.
               “But… But…” Takeru sputtered as he stared at the first page. It
showed two figures, both obviously male. One figure was lying back on the bed
while the other straddled over top of him. The top figure’s hand slowly
caressed the inside of the bottom figure’s thigh. Takeru’s imagination began to
run wild. He could practically see the top figure’s hand slowly gliding up his
partner’s thigh. Takeru’s gaze fixated on that hand and that lewd motion. He
could practically see the hand begin to gently stroke the sensitive swath of
flesh where the thigh met the groin. Takeru’s palms felt sweaty. His hands
shook. His throat felt dry. His face burned bright red. His cock stirred to
life with renewed vigor.
               “I- I can’t…” Takeru stuttered as he flipped to the next page.
In this diagram the top figure was leaning in even closer to the bottom figure.
The top figure’s hands gently caressed the lower figure’s masculine pecs. Their
faces were so close together that Takeru could practically see their lips
touching as if the two featureless figures were sharing an intense and
passionate kiss.
               “what… the… f-” Takeru gasped as he flipped to the next page.
His voice was so weak and airy that his words were scarcely more than a
whisper. The image on the third page was positively pornographic. The top
figure straddled the lower figure’s hips as if he was riding a horse. The lower
figure dug his fingertips into the soft, supple flesh of the top figure’s
round, beefy muscle booty. The lower figure’s hands pulled the top’s butt
cheeks apart so that Takeru had a clear view of where the tight little hole of
the blue man’s ass should be.
               Of course the blue polygons had no ass hole and they had merely
smooth bulges where their genitalia should be, but Takeru’s overcharged
imagination was happy to fill in the blanks. He could practically see the top
figure’s tight little hole twitching in anticipation. He could practically see
the bottom figure’s huge, rock-hard cock shuddering in anticipation as it
slowly drifted closer and closer to that cute little pucker. Takeru’s hands
shook as he watched that huge, imaginary cock slide closer and closer to that
invisible hole until the two erogenous zones were touching. Takeru had to
stifle a horny little whimper as he watched the fat cock sliding deeper and
deeper into the blue figure’s tight ass. Takeru’s lips trebled. His throat was
so dry that he felt like he could die of thirst, but it wasn’t water that he
wanted filling his mouth and sliding down his throat.
               “I-I can’t do this!” Takeru shouted suddenly. He flung the
pamphlet as hard as he could against the far wall. The booklet soared through
the air and collided with the mirror with a dull plap. Takeru sat there atop
the bench and huffed and shuddered. He stared back at his reflection and
marveled at the mess he had become. His face was as red as a tomato. His body
shook like a leaf, and his dick… his dick stood straight up like a flagpole.
Warm, wet pre seeped through the top of the sizeable tent.
               The color soon drained from Takeru’s face as he realized that
Davis was staring right at him. There was no way that Takeru’s pal hadn’t seen
the pronounced boner pointing straight up from his crotch. There was no way
Davis hadn’t realized what had happened, but it didn’t show on Davis’s face.
The tanned Digi-destined merely stared at Takeru sympathetically and placed his
hands reassuringly on Takeru’s shoulders.
“It’s OK, TK. It’s not that hard.” Davis gently reassured his pal, but his
words weren’t that soothing. For starters things were about as ‘hard’ as they
could physically get for Takeru.
               “But… But…” Takeru stammered. He couldn’t even collect his
scattered thoughts enough to make an attempt at making a good comeback.
               “You’re so stiff.” Davis commented. Takeru’s face turned another
shade of red. His hands instinctively shot down towards his crotch to provide
another layer of cover to block his raging boner from view.
               “Let me take care of that for you.” Davis added. His voice was
so sweet and innocent that Takeru’s defenses began to crumble. Takeru slowly
began to let his hands fall away from his crotch and let his tent fly free. His
mind was rushing with thoughts of just how Davis planned on helping him with
his stiffness. Takeru’s overactive imagination started playing scenes of Davis
kneeling down before him. Takeru imagined Davis’s lips wrapped around his cock.
Takeru imagined his pal’s big, soulful, warm brown eyes staring longingly up at
him as Davis sensually slurped and sucked his rigid cock.
               “Wow. I can tell you’ve got a lot of kinks.” Davis comment aloud
as he stared down at Takeru’s exposed upper body. Takeru didn’t know what to
say to that. Was there some way that Davis had seen the images flooding into
his mind? Could Davis somehow know about the lewd, lurid images swirling around
in Takeru’s mind?
                “Here. Lay down on your stomach. I want to work on your
backside first.” Davis suggested. Takeru did as he was instructed, but all the
while his mind ran with even more lewd ideas. He imagined Davis gently kneading
his full, bubbly booty. He imagined Davis pulling his pale, white cheeks apart
and sensually running his tongue across freshly exposed crevasse. Takeru could
practically feel Davis’s warm, wet tongue grazing across his sensitive hole.
Takeru was so into his erotic daydream that he was actually a little surprised
when Davis started to rub his shoulders and not his ass.
               “See, TK? It’s just like how we do it on the sidelines.” Davis
commented as he gently rubbed the muscles clustered around Takeru’s shoulder
blades. Davis then suddenly dug his thumb hard against a knot in Takeru’s
muscles. It didn’t hurt, but the suddenly pressure made Takeru wince in spite
of himself.
               “Wow. You should consider getting massages more often. I have
never seen kinks this bad.” Davis said as he continued to loosen up the knot in
Takeru’s muscle.
               Takeru slowly started to understand what Davis had meant
earlier. When Davis had mentioned how stiff Takeru was he had been referring to
Takeru’s tense body. When Davis had said he wanted to work on Takeru’s back he
had actually been saying he wanted to give Takeru a backrub. The kinks Davis
was talking about were actually just the tough knots of muscle on Takeru’s
back. Takeru was both relieved and let down. His lewd daydreams had been more
than just a result of his overcharged libido. Takeru had honestly wished those
scenes could come true. He longed to be more than just friends with his best
pal, but it looked like things weren’t going to play out that way. Takeru let
out a dejected sigh. He hadn’t meant for it to be so loud, but apparently it
was loud enough that Davis could hear it.  
               “There you go. Feels pretty nice, right, TK?” Davis asked.
               Takeru again felt the sting of misinterpreted gestures. Davis
always assumed the best. That was one of his most endearing traits, but it
could also be incredibly infuriating at times. Still… Takeru had to admit that
the rub did feel pretty nice. As he felt his pal’s fingers gently dig into his
tense muscles Takeru could feel his fears and anxieties begin to loosen up
right alongside his muscles. It wasn’t long before another sigh escaped
Takeru’s lips, but this sigh was every bit as contented as Davis had assumed
the first one to be.
               “You’ve been really tense lately. I hope this helps you relax a
bit.” Davis said. He began to make casual conversation as he gently worked out
the tough spots in Takeru’s back. Takeru had heard this same lecture before,
but he was too relaxed at the moment to mount a proper defense.
               “Mm… sorry…” Takeru murmured softly.
               “Hehe. No need to apologize, TK.” Davis replied brightly. He
took a moment to shift his hands lower and start work on loosening up another
patch of muscles. His touch had the desired effect and Takeru let out another
contented sigh. Davis smirked as he watched his best bud resting so calmly
before him. Davis savored the moment, but he knew this was as good a time as
any for him to make his move.
               “I’ve been a little worried about you. I know things have been
rough lately, and I just wanted you to know that you’re my best friend. I want
you to feel comfortable telling me anything. I want you to know that no matter
what you tell me I’ll still be your friend, ok?” Davis said. Normally these
words would have put Takeru on high alert, but the Davis said them so sweetly
and Takeru had already reached a borderline euphoric state from the expert
massage. Takeru was content to just silently lay there as Davis worked over his
muscles.
               Takeru had no idea how long the rubbing had lasted. Before he
knew it Davis’s hands had worked their way down from his shoulders, across his
back, and down towards his butt. Takeru found himself hoping that Davis would
take a moment to actually play with his cheeks even if just a little, but it
was not to be. Takeru felt his pal’s hands leave his backside. There was an
awkward moment where Takeru waited for any sign as to what was to happen next.
               Finally Davis broke the silence. “I’m ready to work on your
front now. When you’re ready go ahead and flip over.” He said softly.
               Takeru was still feeling so relaxed from the massage that he
hardly noticed how calm and gently Davis was being in asking. Even so, Takeru
still couldn’t bring himself to roll over. The massage had relaxed most of his
body, but it had kept his erection going full tilt. Takeru knew that as soon as
he flipped over his boner would be plainly on display. There would be no way to
hide it, and there was no way Davis could overlook it.
               “There’s no rush. When you’re ready, TK.” Davis said softly.
               Takeru knew he would never have another chance like this, and
the longer he waited, the more awkward it was going to be. So he took a second
to steel his resolve. Takeru took a deep breath and slowly began to roll over.
Takeru clenched his eyes shut tight as he got into position. His face burned
bright red. His dick stood straight up underneath his towel. He waited
anxiously for any response from his pal, but none seemed to be forthcoming.
               Takeru tensed up briefly as he felt his pal’s hands once again
reach his shoulders, but he slowly began to relax as he felt Davis once again
gently working the knots out of his muscles.
               “That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Davis said gently as he continued
to rub Takeru’s shoulders.  Takeru hesitated for a moment, but as Davis’s
expert massage steadily helped him unwind Takeru was finally able to nod in
agreement.
               Takeru had no idea how long Davis had been rubbing his chest and
shoulders, but it felt like it was all too soon when Davis’s hands left his
body. “Hey. I want you to open your eyes.” Davis said gently. Takeru resisted
for a moment, but he slowly began to unclench his eyes. His eyelids slowly
fluttered open, and once his eyes were open he was greeted to the sight of his
pal’s face mere inches from his own.
               Davis had positioned himself so that he was on his hands and
knees directly over top of his blond pal. His entire body hovered mere inches
from Takeru’s own. Takeru could practically feel the warmth emanating from his
pal’s body. Davis’s entire presence flooded Takeru’s senses. Davis had an
uncharacteristic, furtive grin on his face, and his cheeks had a faint rosy
tint to them which just made him look even cuter than normal.
               Davis didn’t give any more verbal instructions. He merely  gave
a quick glance towards his lower body and nodded to indicate that Takeru should
look. Takeru struggled with his conflicting desires for a moment. He wanted to
stare into Davis’s warm, brown eyes for however long he was able, but he knew
better than to keep Davis waiting.
               Takeru’s gaze slowly drifted lower the tanned expanse of his
buddy’s toned torso. Takeru’s dick gave a slight shudder of excitement as his
eyes fell upon Davis’s defined pecs. Takeru could feel his heart pounding
harder as his eyes traced a path down the slight grooves and ridges of Davis’s
abs.
               Takeru’s breath caught in his throat at what he saw next. Davis
had shirked his towel and was now straddling Takeru. Davis’s knees dug into the
bench on either side of Takeru’s hips, but that wasn’t what really caught
Takeru’s eye. Davis’s fat cock was fully boned. The rigid shaft poked straight
out and hovered scant millimeters above Takeru’s tummy.
               Takeru glanced back up at his pal’s face. He was too shocked to
speak. Davis grinned back sheepishly and explained, “I wanted to tell ya for a
while. I wasn’t sure how you’d take it, but it looks like you feel the same
way, am I right?”
               Takeru couldn’t speak. He could merely nod silently as he stared
up at his pal’s grinning face. Davis’s sheepish grin steadily spread into a
large, beaming smile. He moved so fast that Takeru wasn’t even sure what was
happening. Even as he felt Davis’s lips against his own he could barely process
it. He merely laid there with a vacant look in his eyes and his mouth slightly
open as Davis threw himself wholeheartedly into a one-sided kiss. Slowly Takeru
began to allow himself to relax enough to return the favor. His motions were
stiff and awkward at first. His lips didn’t seem to want to follow his
commands. He wasn’t even succeeding in hitting Davis’s lips half the time, but
the more he got into it the better he did. Soon he was returning the kiss with
just as much passion as Davis was giving it.
               Takeru’s hands slowly snaked their way around his buddy’s back.
He had hugged his pal before but never like this. This was something else
entirely. It was as if Davis’s very skin surged with electricity. Takeru could
feel the energy coursing through his fingertips as he dug them into his friends
back.
               Takeru was actually the first one to take things to the next
step. He was beyond having inhibitions at his point. He snaked his tongue past
his friend’s lips. His tongue met Davis’s own. Davis soon began to return the
favor. The two lover’s tongues bumped and glided against one another as the
lover passionately made out.
               Takeru’s hands steadily drifted lower and lower down his best
bud’s back. Soon he could feel those glorious round and firm masses of booty in
the palm of his hands. They felt every bit as fantastic as he had hoped. He dug
his fingertips into Davis’s supply booty as he gently nibbled on Davis’s lower
lip. The whole thing was so fantastic that Takeru never wanted it to end. He
wanted to stay forever just lying there intertwined passionately with his best
friend and lover, but suddenly Davis began to pull back. Takeru stared up at
his buddy’s grinning face. Davis’s cheeks were just as flushed and red as
Takeru’s own.
               “There’s so much more I want to share with you.” Davis murmured
breathlessly. He then once more gestured for Takeru to look downward and asked,
“Can I see it?”
               It didn’t take Davis long to realize what Davis was asking.
Takeru noticed immediately that he still had his towel. Takeru glanced back up
at Davis and nodded emphatically. There was no way Takeru was going to get cold
feet now. He wanted nothing more than to share everything with his best friend.
               Takeru never would have believed such a thing possible, but
Davis’s huge grin managed to spread even wider. Davis slowly crawled back along
the bench until he was staring down at Takeru’s tent. He looked like a kid on
Christmas as he stared excitedly down at his buddie’s bulge. Davis slowly
pulled the towel back. His expression slowly changed from a look of pure glee
to a gaze of sheer awe as his pal’s cock slowly came into view.
               “It’s so beautiful…” Davis murmured softly as he marveled at his
pal’s package. Takeru’s long, slender dick was the same milky white as the rest
of his body. The shaft was completely smooth all the way up to the tip. Even
though Takeru’s cock was as hard as it could possibly get only the top half of
the pinkish head poked out past the edge of his thick foreskin.
               “You don’t have to say that…” Takeru muttered awkwardly.
               “But I mean it. It’s beautiful. Just like you’re beautiful.”
Davis replied.
               “You’re being a dweeb.” Takeru mumbled, but it was clear by the
grin on his face that he enjoyed the compliment.
               “I guess that makes me your dweeb.” Davis replied cheerily.
               “And I guess that makes me yours.” Takeru replied with a giddy
chuckle.
               Davis beamed brighter than ever as he crawled his way back up to
where he could once again gaze into his lover’s eyes. No words were exchanged
between the two. None were needed. Once Davis was once again in position the
two lovers resumed their passionate kisses, but this time there was another
action involved.
               The two lover’s exposed cocks rubbed against one another.
Davis’s cock was not quite as long as Takeru’s but it had Takeru’s smooth,
slender rod beat for girth. Davis’s fat cock pressed down upon Takeru’s own.
Davis’s huge, full balls weighed down upon Takeru’s smaller nuts. The two
lovers’ breaths came out as passionate moans and gasps during the brief seconds
they had between passionate kisses. Takeru dug his hands against the soft,
supple mass of Davis’s firm, bubbly booty. He could feel the defined mass of
Davis’s glutes flexing underneath his fingertips each time Davis rocked his
hips forward and ground his sensitive cock against the underside of Takeru’s
own rigid shaft.
               With each passing second their breaths grew shorter. Their moans
grew louder. Their kisses grew more and more intense. Takeru could barely focus
on anything other than how fantastic he felt. He wanted to make this moment
last forever, but the events leading up to this moment were already taking
their toll on his stamina. His dick was far more sensitive than ever in his
life. His cock trembled and lurched. It took every ounce of willpower he could
muster just to keep from cumming. It took every fiber of his being not to just
cry out and start spurting right then and there.
               Davis was not much better off. Takeru’s fervent moans and cries
were music to his ears. He would have never imagined TK could sound so cute or
so sexy. With each whine, whimper, and coo that escaped Takeru’s lips. Davis
found himself getting closer and closer to cumming. Davis could feel the
trembles and shudders coursing through Takeru’s cock as he ground his dick
against Takeru’s own. It was clear to him that neither of them would last much
longer.
               “I’m ready.” Davis whispered huskily into Takeru’s ear.
               “Me… too…” Takeru gasped his reply.
               The two lovers cried out. Their cocks lurched. Spunk erupted
from their dicks in unison. They both came again and again. Neither one had
ever come so many times and shot such heavy loads before. The thick, heavy
combined loads spewed forth and splattered against Takeru’s chest. The thick,
sticky liquid felt so fantastic against his bare flesh. By the time they both
had cum as much as they were able, the puddle of spunk covered much of Takeru’s
chest and abs.
               The two lovers were exhausted and sexually spent, but they
weren’t ready to throw in the towel just yet. The lure of the warm pool of jizz
forming on his chest was too much for Takeru. He pulled one of his hands away
from his boyfriend’s booty and gently ran his fingertips through the muck. His
whole body felt so fantastic that it was like his skin was bristling with
electricity. Even just the feeling of his fingertips against his cum-covered
chest was borderline orgasmic.
               Takeru lifted his fingers up to his lips and gently lapped at
the spunk which clung to his fingertips. The taste of cum was new to him, but
at that moment the combined mass of his and his lover’s spunk was the greatest
thing ever. He couldn’t wait to share it.
               Takeru kept the wad on his tongue and pulled his lover in for
another passionate kiss. Their lips met. Their tongues once more begun to rub
against one another, but this time there was something extra added to the mix.
The mellow taste of their combined loads filled their mouths. The wad of spunk
churned and bubbled as the lover’s tongues stirred the sticky goop into a warm
froth.
               Eventually the spunk dissolved into nothing amidst the constant
waves of saliva. The two lovers broke apart from their passionate embrace soon
after. They were both exhausted and euphoric. They didn’t know what to do, but
they knew they needed a break.
               “So… what now…?” Takeru murmured softly as he nuzzled against
the nape of Davis’s neck.
               “Who says we have to do anything?” Davis responded. He pointed
meekly towards the clock on the wall and added, “We’ve got the room for another
hour. Let’s just spend that time enjoying each other’s company.”
               “Mmm… I’d like that.” Takeru replied softly. The two lovers
nuzzled up even closer against each other and drifted off into a euphoric post-
coital daze.
               Meanwhile in a small security room on the opposite side of the
establishment, Gennai grinned as he stared at the sleeping lovers on the small
screen of one of the many CC TVs that lined the wall in front of him. He had
enjoyed the show not just because it was a tender, heartwarming moment but
because his brilliant plan had actually worked.  Gennai was content to just sit
there and bask in the good vibes that came from witnessing young love
firsthand, but the sound of the door opening took his attention from the
screen.
               “So how’s Operation Lovebird coming along?” Tai asked.
               “Spledid!” Gennai replied. “You just missed it. They confessed
their mutual feelings just like I said they would.”
               “Really!?” Tai replied. He dashed forward and peered into the
screens. It didn’t take him long to spot the dozing lovers. A small smirk
played at the corner of his lips. Takeru and Davis were an adorable pair.
Seeing them cuddled up in each other’s arms made Tai feel all warm and fuzzy…
but then he noticed something else about the scene that caused some other
feelings to rise up in him.
               Takeru and Davis were completely nude. Their slim bods and
chubbed up cocks were openly on display… and then there was that large splatter
on Takeru’s chest. There was only one thing that could be.
               “Uh… hey, Gennai… just how long were you watching them? You
didn’t see the whole thing… did you?” Tai asked nervously.
               Gennai didn’t respond. He merely stared at the screen which
displayed the two snoozing love bird. The serene smile on his lips never
faltered for a second.
               “Dude… gross…” Tai groaned.
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