A New World-Chapter Eight
Title: A New World
Pairing: Ken/Daisuke
Genre: AU/Romance
Rating: Overall R for sex.
Summary: An AU based on a what if idea. What if Ken and Daisuke had met before Ken became the Kaiser? How would season two have gone?
“Miya?”
“Yeah?”
“Are you as creeped out as I am by this?”
“Yep.”
The two friends had been following their guiding digivices for awhile now, but it seemed like they weren’t going anywhere. The only thing that seemed to remotely change was the lack of light; if anything, it seemed to get darker as they walked on.
They continued walking on in the dark, nevertheless, trying to cover their nerves with small talk until Miyako’s grip on Iori’s shoulder fell away abruptly.
“Miya?” Iori called out frantically, waving his D3 around in the hope to locate her with the small light.
The fallen girl let out a groan. “I’m here.”
“Are you okay?” The brunet crouched down to help her up again. She grabbed hold of his hand, but stopped him from rising.
“I tripped over something.” The bespectacled girl peered into the darkness looking for whatever she’d tripped over. A dim glimmer of metal caught the light of her digivice. “Ah ha!” She reached out to pick up the object, but it was too heavy for her to lift one handed. Miyako crawled over and yanked it up with both hands.
She fell back in surprise as the object came free and a bright light erupted from where the object had been. The two friends were momentarily blinded.
“Hello there!” A chipper voice greeted.
Miyako let out a yelp and hurriedly scooted away from the strange voice. “Who’s there?” She seized Iori’s D3 to use for light since her own had stopped glowing. The poor lighting revealed a large, brown bird digimon.
“I am Hawkmon. Seeing as how you hold my digi-egg, you must be my partner. It is a great pleasure to finally meet you.” The digimon swept into a bow.
“Um . . .” The purple haired girl stared on in confusion until Iori gently nudged her. “Nice to meet you too. I’m Miyako and this is Iori, he’s a Digidestined as well.”
Hawkmon nodded at the brunet in greeting.
“Do you think we can leave now? I mean, this has got to be why our digivices went off. We found Hawkmon so we should be done, right?”
Iori shook his head in disagreement. “My digivice is still glowing so I must have a digimon here also.”
The girl hummed thoughtfully. “It’s going to be a lot harder to find your digimon. The only reason we found Hawkmon was because I stumbled upon him by dumb luck.”
“If I might interrupt,” Hawkmon piped up, “I do believe that Iori’s digimon is close by.”
“I guess I’ll just have to look around then. You stay put, Miya. I don’t want you moving around anymore than you have to with your leg.”
The other digi-egg was soon found under a pile of rumble, bringing forth a friendly, yellow digimon.
“Hiya! I’m Armadillomon.”
- - -
“Ha! Is that the best you can do?” Tai crowed from behind the tree he was currently using as cover. Like the rest of the group he was tired and scratched up, a bit singed here and there, but he refused to give up.
“Taichi, you idiot!” Yamato screeched out, “Don’t taunt them! We’re already in enough trouble!”
“You pest are ceasing to amuse me. Maybe I should just dispose of you now.” The blue haired boy signaled to an Airdramon; it dove down at Tai’s hiding spot. “Don’t worry, though, it’ll be quick.”
A blast hit the flying digimon before it had a chance to attack the older Digidestined.
“What?!” The blue haired boy howled in shock and anger.
A winged digimon swooped in carrying Miyako with another one behind with Iori.
“Sorry we’re late to the party, guys! We had to pick up a few extra guests.” The purple haired girl smiled cheekily. “So how about it, leather dudes? Ready to dance?”
The blue haired boy snorted. “How delightful that you think you have a chance of winning. Sadly we have other things to attend to besides wasting time on you plebeians, so you’ll just have to take a rain check on losing.” He wiggled his fingers in a mock goodbye, and then signaled the flock of Airdramon to move out.
“You cowards!” Tai called after the retreating enemy, “That’s right, you’d better run!”
His blond boyfriend came out from behind his cover to march over to Tai and whapped him upside the head. “You, be quiet.” Yamato scowled.
Hikari came out soon after to join in beating her brother. “Are you dense or something? Honestly, Tai; you need to think once and awhile.”
“What is this, national abuse Tai day?” The big haired boy whined.
“Oh, hush.”
- - -
As soon as the flock returned to the fortress, Ken jumped off to storm to the control room. Daisuke waited until they touched down before dismounting then wandered off to the master bedroom. He would have liked nothing better than to have followed after his lover, but he knew how Ken was. When the other boy was in one of his moods nothing could get through to him; Ken would isolate himself away from everyone. No, Daisuke knew it was better to wait for Ken to come to him than try to help now.
It was late at night when Ken finally reappeared. Daisuke smiled wanly and patted the bed in a silent invitation. The other boy climbed into bed, tugging the redhead down to spoon against his back.
“Do you wanna talk?” Daisuke quietly asked.
Ken shook his head no against his boyfriend’s back. “Can we just,” he paused, seemingly at a loss for words.
“What?”
Ken buried his head deeper into the hollow of Daisuke’s neck in response. A hand slipped under to the tanned boy’s shirt to stoke the toned stomach.
“Do you wanna have sex?” Daisuke asked in confusion.
The other boy shook his head again. “No, I just want to touch you. Alright?”
Daisuke covered his hand and threaded their fingers together. “Of course. Whatever you need.”
- - -
It was several days until the next text from Hikari. It briefly mentioned the attack, asked where he’d been at the time, and informed him that there was another meeting that evening; all of it was polite, but Daisuke had a sense of foreboding.
Wonderful. My sex life has gone down the drain since the attack and I’ve got the enemy riding my back. He let out a loud sigh. He supposed that attending the meeting and getting away from Ken’s strange overprotectiveness might ease the headache that had been building for days now. It was due to confusion; every time he tried to help Ken with research or something, Ken would kick him out of the room. Ken wasn’t getting anything done, though, because he’d hang over Daisuke all the time. Overprotected just didn’t seem to cover it.
Daisuke ended up going to the computer lab early to avoid Ken’s looming. He didn’t have very long to wait-he easily amused himself during his wait by switching computer wires-before the first Digidestined filled in. More like hobbled in Miyako’s case.
He took one look at Miyako and his jaw dropped open. “Wow, you look like shit!”
“Aren’t you just the sweetest?” The older girl growled, restraining herself from beating him with her new crutch. There was always later. It might be hard with the bulky leg cast; maybe Iori would help if she asked nicely.
The redhead waited until the two friends were seated before questioning them. It wouldn’t look good if he wasn’t curious about what had happened. Maybe he could find out where the upper level digimon had come from as well.
“We were attacked. You’d know that if you’d been there like you were supposed to.” The purple haired girl glared ferociously at him.
Daisuke held up his hands in defense. “Hey now, it wasn’t my fault! My sister had an accident and is in the hospital!” At least I wish she was, that food stealer.
Miyako kept glaring.
“Please forgive her. She’s out of painkillers and the crutches are still difficult for her to use,” Iori explained.
The tanned boy nodded politely, even though he thought Miyako was just being her usual, bitchy self. “What exactly happened the other day?”
“I’m not sure of all that happened since Miyako and I were separated from the group when the enemy first attacked. We took shelter in some ruins for awhile and probably would have stayed there the whole time if we hadn’t found our digimon there.
“We came upon them by accident; we wouldn’t have found them if not for our digivices. We stumbled across our digimons digi-eggs and they popped out when we picked up the eggs. The eggs also allowed our digimon to evolve.
“When we got back to the group they were pretty beat up. We managed to scare the enemy off-I think they were shocked to find out that we could digivolve. That’s about it.”
“Wow. Is everyone injured?”
“Not badly, it was mostly just scrapes and a few burns. Miya got the worst of it, but that’s from her fall down the hillside.”
Daisuke didn’t get ask anymore question because the rest of the group poured loudly into the lab just then.
The meeting was short, consisting of Daisuke giving his excuse and a debate over what to do next. It was headed mainly by Tai and Yamato with Tai in favor of attacking the enemy right away and Yamato for researching all that they could. The debate turned into a screaming match between the two boys, cueing the older Digidestined to leave. They took their exit, motioning for the others to do the same.
“Should we really leave them alone? They looked ready to jump each other.” Daisuke asked curiously as they left the school.
“Only in the sexual sense.” Koushiro assured the other boy.
“You mean they’re together? Together together?”
“Most assuredly, yes.”
“They get like that all the time,” Sora chimed in. “It was just a matter of seconds before they’d start going at it on the table. We thought it’d be nice to spare your poor, virgin eyes the spectacle.” She paused to roll her eyes. “They’re such hornball sometimes.”
Daisuke hummed absentmindedly, already going over everything he’d learned from the meeting. Ken would be pretty happy with all the stuff Daisuke had found out. Best that he got back to the fortress now; maybe the information would even help Ken’s new mindset.
Daisuke would really appreciate it, especially if it revived his sex life.
“Well, I’ve gotta run now. See you guys later.” He took off running for the nearest library for a computer, hopeful of jumping Ken. In the sexual sense, of course.
Huzzah, I've finally gotten around to typing it up! Next up is the first side-fic to A New World (cause all I need to do is type it up) and then the Charmed fic for Lan. And then probably porn for Lar. XDD
Pairing: Ken/Daisuke
Genre: AU/Romance
Rating: Overall R for sex.
Summary: An AU based on a what if idea. What if Ken and Daisuke had met before Ken became the Kaiser? How would season two have gone?
“Miya?”
“Yeah?”
“Are you as creeped out as I am by this?”
“Yep.”
The two friends had been following their guiding digivices for awhile now, but it seemed like they weren’t going anywhere. The only thing that seemed to remotely change was the lack of light; if anything, it seemed to get darker as they walked on.
They continued walking on in the dark, nevertheless, trying to cover their nerves with small talk until Miyako’s grip on Iori’s shoulder fell away abruptly.
“Miya?” Iori called out frantically, waving his D3 around in the hope to locate her with the small light.
The fallen girl let out a groan. “I’m here.”
“Are you okay?” The brunet crouched down to help her up again. She grabbed hold of his hand, but stopped him from rising.
“I tripped over something.” The bespectacled girl peered into the darkness looking for whatever she’d tripped over. A dim glimmer of metal caught the light of her digivice. “Ah ha!” She reached out to pick up the object, but it was too heavy for her to lift one handed. Miyako crawled over and yanked it up with both hands.
She fell back in surprise as the object came free and a bright light erupted from where the object had been. The two friends were momentarily blinded.
“Hello there!” A chipper voice greeted.
Miyako let out a yelp and hurriedly scooted away from the strange voice. “Who’s there?” She seized Iori’s D3 to use for light since her own had stopped glowing. The poor lighting revealed a large, brown bird digimon.
“I am Hawkmon. Seeing as how you hold my digi-egg, you must be my partner. It is a great pleasure to finally meet you.” The digimon swept into a bow.
“Um . . .” The purple haired girl stared on in confusion until Iori gently nudged her. “Nice to meet you too. I’m Miyako and this is Iori, he’s a Digidestined as well.”
Hawkmon nodded at the brunet in greeting.
“Do you think we can leave now? I mean, this has got to be why our digivices went off. We found Hawkmon so we should be done, right?”
Iori shook his head in disagreement. “My digivice is still glowing so I must have a digimon here also.”
The girl hummed thoughtfully. “It’s going to be a lot harder to find your digimon. The only reason we found Hawkmon was because I stumbled upon him by dumb luck.”
“If I might interrupt,” Hawkmon piped up, “I do believe that Iori’s digimon is close by.”
“I guess I’ll just have to look around then. You stay put, Miya. I don’t want you moving around anymore than you have to with your leg.”
The other digi-egg was soon found under a pile of rumble, bringing forth a friendly, yellow digimon.
“Hiya! I’m Armadillomon.”
- - -
“Ha! Is that the best you can do?” Tai crowed from behind the tree he was currently using as cover. Like the rest of the group he was tired and scratched up, a bit singed here and there, but he refused to give up.
“Taichi, you idiot!” Yamato screeched out, “Don’t taunt them! We’re already in enough trouble!”
“You pest are ceasing to amuse me. Maybe I should just dispose of you now.” The blue haired boy signaled to an Airdramon; it dove down at Tai’s hiding spot. “Don’t worry, though, it’ll be quick.”
A blast hit the flying digimon before it had a chance to attack the older Digidestined.
“What?!” The blue haired boy howled in shock and anger.
A winged digimon swooped in carrying Miyako with another one behind with Iori.
“Sorry we’re late to the party, guys! We had to pick up a few extra guests.” The purple haired girl smiled cheekily. “So how about it, leather dudes? Ready to dance?”
The blue haired boy snorted. “How delightful that you think you have a chance of winning. Sadly we have other things to attend to besides wasting time on you plebeians, so you’ll just have to take a rain check on losing.” He wiggled his fingers in a mock goodbye, and then signaled the flock of Airdramon to move out.
“You cowards!” Tai called after the retreating enemy, “That’s right, you’d better run!”
His blond boyfriend came out from behind his cover to march over to Tai and whapped him upside the head. “You, be quiet.” Yamato scowled.
Hikari came out soon after to join in beating her brother. “Are you dense or something? Honestly, Tai; you need to think once and awhile.”
“What is this, national abuse Tai day?” The big haired boy whined.
“Oh, hush.”
- - -
As soon as the flock returned to the fortress, Ken jumped off to storm to the control room. Daisuke waited until they touched down before dismounting then wandered off to the master bedroom. He would have liked nothing better than to have followed after his lover, but he knew how Ken was. When the other boy was in one of his moods nothing could get through to him; Ken would isolate himself away from everyone. No, Daisuke knew it was better to wait for Ken to come to him than try to help now.
It was late at night when Ken finally reappeared. Daisuke smiled wanly and patted the bed in a silent invitation. The other boy climbed into bed, tugging the redhead down to spoon against his back.
“Do you wanna talk?” Daisuke quietly asked.
Ken shook his head no against his boyfriend’s back. “Can we just,” he paused, seemingly at a loss for words.
“What?”
Ken buried his head deeper into the hollow of Daisuke’s neck in response. A hand slipped under to the tanned boy’s shirt to stoke the toned stomach.
“Do you wanna have sex?” Daisuke asked in confusion.
The other boy shook his head again. “No, I just want to touch you. Alright?”
Daisuke covered his hand and threaded their fingers together. “Of course. Whatever you need.”
- - -
It was several days until the next text from Hikari. It briefly mentioned the attack, asked where he’d been at the time, and informed him that there was another meeting that evening; all of it was polite, but Daisuke had a sense of foreboding.
Wonderful. My sex life has gone down the drain since the attack and I’ve got the enemy riding my back. He let out a loud sigh. He supposed that attending the meeting and getting away from Ken’s strange overprotectiveness might ease the headache that had been building for days now. It was due to confusion; every time he tried to help Ken with research or something, Ken would kick him out of the room. Ken wasn’t getting anything done, though, because he’d hang over Daisuke all the time. Overprotected just didn’t seem to cover it.
Daisuke ended up going to the computer lab early to avoid Ken’s looming. He didn’t have very long to wait-he easily amused himself during his wait by switching computer wires-before the first Digidestined filled in. More like hobbled in Miyako’s case.
He took one look at Miyako and his jaw dropped open. “Wow, you look like shit!”
“Aren’t you just the sweetest?” The older girl growled, restraining herself from beating him with her new crutch. There was always later. It might be hard with the bulky leg cast; maybe Iori would help if she asked nicely.
The redhead waited until the two friends were seated before questioning them. It wouldn’t look good if he wasn’t curious about what had happened. Maybe he could find out where the upper level digimon had come from as well.
“We were attacked. You’d know that if you’d been there like you were supposed to.” The purple haired girl glared ferociously at him.
Daisuke held up his hands in defense. “Hey now, it wasn’t my fault! My sister had an accident and is in the hospital!” At least I wish she was, that food stealer.
Miyako kept glaring.
“Please forgive her. She’s out of painkillers and the crutches are still difficult for her to use,” Iori explained.
The tanned boy nodded politely, even though he thought Miyako was just being her usual, bitchy self. “What exactly happened the other day?”
“I’m not sure of all that happened since Miyako and I were separated from the group when the enemy first attacked. We took shelter in some ruins for awhile and probably would have stayed there the whole time if we hadn’t found our digimon there.
“We came upon them by accident; we wouldn’t have found them if not for our digivices. We stumbled across our digimons digi-eggs and they popped out when we picked up the eggs. The eggs also allowed our digimon to evolve.
“When we got back to the group they were pretty beat up. We managed to scare the enemy off-I think they were shocked to find out that we could digivolve. That’s about it.”
“Wow. Is everyone injured?”
“Not badly, it was mostly just scrapes and a few burns. Miya got the worst of it, but that’s from her fall down the hillside.”
Daisuke didn’t get ask anymore question because the rest of the group poured loudly into the lab just then.
The meeting was short, consisting of Daisuke giving his excuse and a debate over what to do next. It was headed mainly by Tai and Yamato with Tai in favor of attacking the enemy right away and Yamato for researching all that they could. The debate turned into a screaming match between the two boys, cueing the older Digidestined to leave. They took their exit, motioning for the others to do the same.
“Should we really leave them alone? They looked ready to jump each other.” Daisuke asked curiously as they left the school.
“Only in the sexual sense.” Koushiro assured the other boy.
“You mean they’re together? Together together?”
“Most assuredly, yes.”
“They get like that all the time,” Sora chimed in. “It was just a matter of seconds before they’d start going at it on the table. We thought it’d be nice to spare your poor, virgin eyes the spectacle.” She paused to roll her eyes. “They’re such hornball sometimes.”
Daisuke hummed absentmindedly, already going over everything he’d learned from the meeting. Ken would be pretty happy with all the stuff Daisuke had found out. Best that he got back to the fortress now; maybe the information would even help Ken’s new mindset.
Daisuke would really appreciate it, especially if it revived his sex life.
“Well, I’ve gotta run now. See you guys later.” He took off running for the nearest library for a computer, hopeful of jumping Ken. In the sexual sense, of course.
Huzzah, I've finally gotten around to typing it up! Next up is the first side-fic to A New World (cause all I need to do is type it up) and then the Charmed fic for Lan. And then probably porn for Lar. XDD