Some Dreams Cum True

TK’s room was saturated in a yellowish light from the lamp in the center of the ceiling of his room. He was getting ready for bed, stripping down to his boxers; the only thing he wore to bed when not sleeping with Kari. Patamon lay at the foot of the bed, laying flat on his stomach. Normally he slept under the covers as well, but most of the time, he would get too hot and end up waking TK as he tried to crawl out of the covers. Because it’s been particularly hot recently, he has been kept warm by his fur alone, so he slept above the covers. After TK turned off the light, he climbed underneath the covers and said, “Good night, Patamon.”

The orange hamster replied with a yawn and “Good night, TK.” The two subsequently fell asleep. However, later that night, TK would have the same dream that had been bothering him the past few weeks. He would be kissing Patamon on the lips while he fondled his partner’s long smooth shaft. Slowly the pink cock would harden and TK, after wiggling out of his pants, would turn around on his hands and knees and allow Patamon to slide the slender cock right into his back door. As he could feel it pressing against his ass, he would wake up.

This night was like every other night. TK woke up with a raging boner that he only ever got when he was thinking about or having sex with Kari. What did this mean? Did he have dormant homosexual feelings? Or was his libido messing with him? The blond pre-teen sat up and nudged Patamon at his feet.

“Patamon, wake up.” He said. The orange guinea pig yawned and opened his eyes.

“Mmmnn… what is it, TK?” he asked.

“Patamon… have you ever thought about having sex… with another guy?”

Patamon looked at TK with wide eyes.

“H-HUH?! TK, why do you have to ask me this in the middle of the night? Couldn’t you wait till morning?”

“I know, but…” TK took a deep breath. “Patamon, I’ve been having these strange dreams lately… about having sex… with another guy… or mon. What do you think it means?”

“I don’t know… who is usually in the dreams?” Patamon asked. He wasn’t Freud, but maybe there was some hidden affection TK had with someone. TK, however, didn’t want to reveal that it was actually Patamon himself that was in ALL of the dreams.

“I… don’t want to say… but it is someone we both know.” He opted to answer.

“Well, that doesn’t help much.” Patamon answered. “But I’d say you’re just experiencing some homosexual thoughts… unless you’re fantasizing about Yamato, then you’ve got a whole other series of problems.” He gave an awkward laugh, but TK didn’t seem to be humored by his comment. The human sighed and lay back, resting his head on the pillow.

“I’ll need to think about it a bit longer.” He said. “I hope you understand.”

“I do, TK.” Patamon answered. “I understand how it must feel, and I understand you better than anyone else. You can come back to me when you feel like talking about it again.”

“Thanks, Patamon. You’re the best.” Patamon, however, did not hear those last words, as he began to focus on trying to go back to sleep.

* * *

The next day, after TK came back from school and completed his homework, he locked the door and sat down in his chair at his desk. He typed in the address to one of this most favorite Hentai websites, and clicked on the portal to the Yaoi section. The contents were admittedly erotic, but as he continued to look through the various pictures, Anime episodes, Flash videos, and fan-made stories, he did not build an erection or sexual desire to any of it.

TK closed the browser window. So it wasn’t gay thoughts in general. It was intimate thoughts towards Patamon… what would his partner say to such a thing? Well… there was really only one way to resolve all of this, but he wasn’t very comfortable with it, and knowing Patamon, he would most likely not agree to it.

A few hours later, after Patamon got home from delivering a letter to one of Nancy’s friends, TK waited for the best time to approach him… if there was anything that could be considered a “Best time”. Every time he and Patamon were alone in a room, TK would attempt to tell the Rookie Digimon, but he couldn’t bring himself to say anything.

Later that night, TK was finally able to bring himself to tell Patamon about his revelation. Like yesterday, he was initially responded with a shocked expression.

“….T….TK… I’m afraid I can’t go along with this.” He answered. “We’re both guys… what if it becomes awkward for us afterwards? I’m sorry, but I can’t do it. I hope you understand.”

“It… it’s okay, Patamon.” TK answered, sitting down on the bed wearing only his boxers. “I didn’t expect you to go along with it, anyways. Sorry for bothering you about it.”

“No, it’s cool, TK. In fact, I’m glad that you confided in me about it. It lets me know that you trust me enough to talk about this sort of thing.”

TK smiled at Patamon as he climbed underneath the covers. Patamon curled up into a ball and said, “Good night, TK.”

“Good night, Patamon.” TK responded. The two fell asleep, and once again, TK found himself plagued by the erotic dreams with Patamon. Like the night before, he woke up before Patamon pressed it against his asshole. However, this time, he woke up to a throbbing tent in his boxers. He cursed under his breath and slowly stroked it; he was feeling extremely horny, and couldn’t stand trying to sleep off this hard-on. After a few minutes, he shivered as his cock spurt several shots into his hands.

‘Dammit.’ He thought as he wiped his hands on his boxers. ‘Patamon…’

* * *

TK and Nancy left to go shopping, leaving Patamon by himself back at their house. He would later be called to Kari’s house under Gatomon’s orders. After a round of humiliating but extremely hot sex, the three cuddled up and talked about the strong healthy sex life between Kari and Gatomon. This was something Patamon didn’t know about before.

“So you and Kari…?” Patamon asked.

“Yup.” Kari answered. “We fuck each other like this when you and Gatomon aren’t fucking.”

“But what about T.K?” Patamon asked. “Don’t you love him?”

“Yeah, but Kari and I have sex out of fun more than love.” Gatomon explained. “And besides, we are partners! We share a very close kind of relationship. Hell, I’m surprised you and T.K. don’t fuck as well!”

Patamon blushed heavily.

“Well… actually, he has been talking about that…” he whispered. It was rather embarrassing, especially when he didn’t swing that way.

“And what… are you afraid?” Kari asked. “N-no! Nothing like that!” Patamon defended. “Well… kinda… I don’t know…” Patamon didn’t object homosexuality, far from it. However, he was not too fond of the idea of having a dick rammed up his ass like what happened to him not even 10 minutes before, nor was he prepared to stick his dick into a guy’s ass, even if it was TK’s.

“Look, Patamon.” Gatomon said. “I was a bit skeptical about it too when Kari and I first did it. But all that changed after the first time. That’s when I truly understood the connection we both share.”

Gatomon leaned over and kissed Patamon on the mouth.

“Think about it for awhile.” She told him. “You’ll understand what TK feels soon enough. Who knows? Maybe you both will become lovers too!” She and Kari both giggled, but Patamon was not exactly amused.

“Speaking of which, when did you two have your first with one another?” Kari and Gatomon looked at each other and giggled.

“That’s a girl’s secret.” Kari answered.

“……Will you actually give an answer to anything about you and Gatomon?” Patamon asked. Gatomon grinned mischievously and shook her head.

“Nope.” She answered. “That’s us to know and for everyone to not know.”

* * *

Later that day, Patamon cleaned up and went back to TK’s house. The entire time, he thought heavily on what Kari and Gatomon said. He was still uncomfortable about a sexual relationship, even if it was with TK. But… maybe he could just do it and get it over with. He would feel very uncomfortable about it, but what harm could come from it?

Patamon flew into the window of TK’s room and landed on the bed. He finally decided that he would go along with TK’s decision if he really wanted to still do it. After all, what are friends for?

TK and his mom came back later that day before dinner. The blond boy went into his room and sat down on his bed, laying a plastic bag containing mangas on his desk.

“Hey, Patamon.” He said. “I was right. They did have the next volume!”

“Gah… well, I only looked on the Internet!” he responded. “You know how people lie!”

The first thing they talked about turned out to be something else besides TK’s intimate feelings for Patamon. Maybe he was giving him space till he was ready?

The topic wouldn’t surface again until later that night, when they got ready for bed. It would have been nearly 48 hours since the topic originally started. However, this time, it was Patamon who would break the ice.

“TK, have you thought more about your feelings for me?” he asked. TK looked over at him and blushed heavily.

“Y-yeah… kinda… but I don’t want to force you something you don’t want to do.”

“Actually, that’s what I wanted to talk to you about. If you want to do it, I’ll do it.”

TK stared at him as he sat down on the bed, dressed only in his boxers.

“Do you mean it?” he asked. Patamon nodded and to slowly leaned up to kiss TK on the lips to prove it. TK was at first taken back by this, but quickly came to his senses and wrapped his arms around Patamon’s small body. The two kissed intensely for several minutes, the human boy’s tongue rolling around in his partner’s mouth, before breaking away.

“Mnnn… wow… that was actually very hot.” Patamon panted, leaning up against TK chest. The two blushed heavily as the orange pot roast’s cock pressed up against TK’s chest, throbbing gently.

“And you thought you wouldn’t enjoy this.” TK teased, laying Patamon down on his back. Gently grabbing his cock, he lowered his head down and took the hot shaft into his mouth. Patamon gasped and moaned as he felt TK suck him off. His paws clenched the bed sheets and he arched his back into the air. As he was being sucked off, he began to feel some even greater bond with TK, as if this was bringing them closer together. Was this what Gatomon was talking about?

“OOOH!” Patamon moaned loudly as TK poked his index finger into his ass. He thrust upwards into TK’s mouth as he felt his orgasm building up.

“OOHhh! I can’t hold on any longer!” he cried, cumming into his partner’s mouth. “TAKERU!!!”

TK drank the sperm as it came spurting out of Patamon’s dick. He pulled away and wiped his mouth. The orange guinea pig gazed up at him with his large blue eyes, his white chest heaving up and down.

“Takeru? Only Kari calls me by that name.” TK whispered as he held Patamon in his arms.

“I… I care for you, Takeru.” Patamon panted. “I really do…”

TK nodded his head and lay him back down on the bed and positioned his hard cock against Patamon’s asshole, which made him jump a bit.

“ahhh… please be gentle.” He whispered, bracing himself. The memory of Kari sodomizing him with the strap-on earlier in the day was still fresh in his mind, and it was scaring him that TK was going to have a go at him now.

"Don’t worry, Patamon. Just relax.” TK gently applied pressure, and his cock spread open the tight hole and pushed right in. Patamon’s back arched and he clenched his teeth, his hands gripping the bedsheets. This was a much different sensation than his experience with the strap on. For one, the cock was much warmer, and it was gentler as it rubbed against his walls and subsequently his prostate. But there was something else unique about it. He actually liked it, as opposed to the violation he felt with Kari.

“Mmnn… please don’t stop.” He moaned. TK nodded his head and thrust faster into Patamon. As he did, the Rookie Digimon’s cock erected once again, and he gently grabbed the shaft and stroked it. Patamon was panting now from the pleasure washing over his body. As different as this was, it wasn’t as bad as he thought.

“Uuuh! Takeru!” he cried out, moving his hips in timing with TK’s thrusts. “Please don’t stop!”

“MMHH! I won’t!” TK moaned, thrusting harder into his ass. Patamon’s mouth opened to let out an orgasmic scream, his dick spurt forth several more shots of sperm onto his own chest. His ass muscles squeezed TK’s dick tightly, who came from the stimulation. It was an unpleasant feeling for Patamon to feel hot fluid shoot into his ass, but he dealt with it as best he could. TK slid out of him and lay down on the bed, holding Patamon close to his body.

Several minutes went by as the two tried to recover from their orgasms. Slowly, Patamon pulled away from TK, and the two shared a moment of silence as they stared at one another. Slowly, the two began to laugh; why, they couldn’t answer.

“It really wasn’t all that bad.” Patamon admitted.

“Yeah, but I think I prefer girls.” TK said. “Guy sex… just isn’t the same, you know?”

“I agree. But hey, maybe Kari and Gatomon would love to see this next time we go over?”

TK laughed and blushed at the thought. He was onto something.

“Sounds like a good idea. Who knows? Maybe they’ll give us a show too!”

TK lay down next to Patamon and embraced him, pulling the covers over them to keep them warm.

“I think I like it like this.” Patamon said, pressing his head against TK’s chest. His fatigue began to catch up with him now. “Good night, Takeru.”

“Good night, Patamon.”