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By: DanielGar
folder Digimon › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 37
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Cleaning Up & Getting Dirty

As Yamato walked onto the stage in front of an empty theater, he saw that he wasn’t alone. Two of the other members of the Teenage Wolves were already there. Takashi already had his guitar put away and was currently coiling wires, while Yutaka was busy dismantling his drum set. Yamato looked around the stage and didn’t see any trace of their keyboardist. “Akira here yet?” asked Yamato.

“Nope, and he never came home last night either.” Said Yutaka.

Yamato looked at the drummer, his eye was swollen and black. Guilt flowed over Yamato as he gazed at what he caused.

“He’s probably still in some girl’s bed. He always is late for striking sets anyways. No matter what time of the day we do it.” Takashi said with a bit of distain in his voice.

Yamato looked away from Yutaka, trying to make the guilt leave him. “I bet he’s going to be here in 10 minutes”

“No way, I bet 30 minutes minimum.” Yutaka said.

“Your both wrong, I bet he’s going to show up once we have the van loaded and the stage cleaned and getting ready to walk out the door.” Takashi said.

“Regular amount?” Asked Yamato. The present band members nodded with a smile. The band members often made bets with one another, and more often than not they dealt with the tardiness of Akira. Some bands would have kicked out Akira a long time ago, but not the Teenage Wolves. Akira was a good friend to the other three members, was a great keyboardist and was a whiz in the background aspects of the band, lights, sound systems, all the techie stuff.

Time passed by, their various instruments were taken to the band’s van that was parked in the loading zone in the back. 10 minutes past and still no Akira, Yamato had lost the bet.

“You’re out Yamato, better luck next time.” Said Takashi with a grin.

“I can’t help that I give him the benefit of the doubt.” Responded Yamato.

“You’re going down next Yutaka.” Takashi said, his grin growning.

More time passed by as the present band members returned various items to their storage spaces back stage. They brought out the cleaning supplies and began cleaning the stage. 30 minutes passed and still no keyboardist, Yutaka had lost the bet.

“It just isn’t your day Yutaka. First a black eye and now you lose a bet.” Takashi said.

“Yeah, but he still has to show in order for you to win the bet.” Said Yutaka looking on the bright side.

The cleaning continued, which lead Yamato and Yutaka to be cleaning the dressing room together. Yamato kept seeing the black eye off the reflections of the mirrors. The guilt kept building in Yamato. “I’m really sorry about the eye Yutaka.”

“Don’t worry about it Yamato. I deserved it.” Was Yutaka’s response.

“No you didn’t, you two were just talking and I just over reacted. It didn’t call for me to deck you.” Yamato said while cleaning the mirrors.

“If you hadn’t of punched me, then you and Takeru wouldn’t be together now would you? You two would still be floating around feeling crappy and lonely because you two were too afraid to share each other’s love. Punching me allowed you two to share it, so it was all worth it.” Yutaka said while wiping powder off the chair he was sitting in the previous night.

“True.” Yamato said, then a question that he had popped into his mind, “Hey Yutaka, how did you know we had feelings for each other?”

“Eyes and brains Yamato, Eyes and brains.” Was Yutaka’s answers, “You’d be surprised what you can find out about people if you actually listened and thought about what it was you heard. Same thing about looking at things and then actually comprehending and analyzing what you saw. It’s all critical thinking really.”

“You watch too many mystery shows Yutaka.” Yamato said with a slight laugh.

“You’re just jealous of my mad skills.” Yutaka said, joining in with Yamato’s laugh.

Once the dressing room was cleaned Yamato and Yutaka went back to the stage to help Takashi finish sweeping and moping it. With the three able bodied members of the Teenage Wolves working together the rest of the cleaning went by quickly. Just as they had closed the door to the janitor’s closet they heard another door close and a voice calling out for them. “Guys? Takashi? Yamato? Yutaka? Anyone?”

Takashi looked at the two band members standing next to him, a large grin grew on his face. He put his hand out and signaled for them to pay up. Yamato and Yutaka groaned about their misfortune and reached into their pockets and pulled out a couple wrinkled bills. They then slapped them hard into Takashi’s open palm. Takashi thanked them and then put his newly won money into his pocket. The band members then walked out into the main part of the theater.

Akira having spotted his fellow band member’s called out, “Hey guys, sorry I’m late. Aimi’s and Akemi’s uhhh…..oven was on the fritz so I had to fix it.”

“awwwww…How noble of you.” Said Yutaka before teasing Akira with, “How many times did you ‘fix their oven’?”

“That’s for me to know and for you to never find out.” Answered Akira before sticking his tongue out at Yutaka.

The band member’s laughed, and walked out the back of the theater to the van. As Akira walked closer he saw Yutaka’s black eye. “HOLY SHIT YUTAKA! What the fuck happened to your eye? Looked at someone’s girl again?”

“Something like that.”

Yamato’s guilt had built its way up again, “Sorry again Yutaka.”

Akira’s mouth dropped as the words reached his ears, “You were after Yamato’s girl? What the hell is wrong with you? And Yamato when did you get a girl?”

Yamato and Yutaka looked at each other and exchanged looks, they then both turned to Akira and said in unison, “It’s a long story.”

“Come on guys, tell me.” Akira pleaded.

“Nope, and since you are so late Akira, you can ride with Takashi and unload everything.” Yamato said.

Akira groaned as Takashi pulled the van’s keys out of his pocket. The Teenage Wolves exited out the back door and walked to the van. “Don’t help him Takashi, remember he has to do it all himself.” Yamato reminded Takashi.
“I planned on putting my feet up and calling the owner of that club with all the space stuff, what was it….The Lucky Star. See if I can’t get us a few sets in over there.” Takashi said before jumping into the van and starting it. The van grumbled then came to life, Akira climbed in and then the van left. Yutaka and Yamato stood there and watched the van drive out of sight.

Once the van was out of sight, Yutaka turned to Yamato, “Lucky Star, isn’t that the place that has that Tang and Vodka drink?”

“Yeah, I’m surprised you even remember the place.” Yamato responded.

“Well I had to catch up with Toru, he was drinking while we were on stage.” Excused Yutaka.

“What ever happened with you and him?” asked Yamato.

“He kept drinking. He didn’t care when or where. And he would always try to have me join him and he’d get angry when I didn’t. Then one day he told me to quit the band so we could go get drunk together every night, I told him no way in hell. Then later that night when I came home from band practice I found a note saying that I broke his heart and leaving me was so hard and if I ever had a change of heart he’d take me back, you know all that sort of bullshit. I think he’s hooked up with that crazy guy with the shaved head that was down the hall from you in the dorms.”

“I’m sorry Yutaka.” Yamato said placing a hand on Yutaka’s shoulder.

“Don’t be Yamato, he was an asshole.” Yutaka glanced at his watch, “I should get going Yamato, I have a few things to do before Akira get home.”

“Ok, See you later Yutaka.” Yamato said.

“Yeah see ya. Tell Takeru hi for me.” Responded Yutaka.

“Will do. Have a good night.” Yamato said. The two friends then parted ways. Yamato made his way through the campus, and across a few streets, till he reached his apartment complex, taking in the warm clear summer air the whole time. Yamato’s day had gone well, but he still wasn’t expecting what was waiting for him on the other side of the door.

Yamato entered the apartment and heard music coming from the living room. He saw his brother quietly working on a length of paper chain. Takeru looked up at his brother and smiled. Yamato smiled back. “I’m home.” Yamato said.

“I can see that.” Takeru said continuing his paper folding.

“You and Taichi have been busy, the apartment is all clean again.” Yamato said looking around the apartment.

“Yeah, between Him, Hikari and I, we were able to get it done quickly.” Takeru said.

“So where are they now?” asked Yamato.

“Hikari was going home and Taichi said that he hadn’t been home for awhile to see his parents so he went with her.” Takeru answered.

Yamato looked at his brother and a grin grew on his face, “So we’re all alone tonight?”

Takeru looked away from the paper chain and saw the large grin on his brother’s face, before long both brothers were sporting one. “Yep, maybe for a few days too.”

Yamato could see the gears turning in his little brother’s head, he didn’t know quite sure what was in store for the next few days, but he didn’t really care. Yamato glanced at the clock, “Those movies you wanted to watch will be on in a few minutes. I’ll cook up some noodles and we can watch them together.”

“Want some help?” Takeru asked.

“No, I’ve got it.” Said Yamato. He walked out of the living room and then stuck his head back in. “Oh, Yutaka says hi.”

“Tell him hi back, when you see him next please. How is his eye by the way?” Takeru said.

Yamato let out a sigh, “Still swollen and black.”

“He’ll be alright Onii-chan. We should have him over for dinner sometime.” Takeru suggested.

“Sounds like a plan to me.” Said Yamato, he then left the living room again and went to the kitchen.

Yamato quickly cooked up a few packages of instant noodles and rejoined his brother in the living room. They turned off the lights and started watching the movies. The two brothers ate their noodles while watching a cheesy Romantic Horror movie. Once the first movie was over Yamato quickly took their bowls into the kitchen and rejoined his brother for the second movie.

As Yamato sat back down Takeru scooted close to his brother and snuggled up to him. Yamato wrapped an arm around his little brother and pulled him in tight. Takeru then rested his head on Yamato’s shoulder, and in return Yamato leaned his own head against his little brother’s. Sounds of the two brother’s laughter could be heard throughout the apartment as they watched the movie. Yamato’s gut would get full of butterflies with every laugh his brother made. Now that he recognized it, he realized everything Takeru did set him off. Every bit of laughter, every word, every time their eyes caught, Yamato felt like he was flying.

As the movies drug on Takeru stretched out on the couch and laid his head on Yamato’s lap. Not long after that Yamato looked down and saw that his little brother was fast asleep. Yamato smiled as he watched his brother sleep and turned down the volume on the tv. Yamato retuned his attention to his brother and ran his fingers through the younger blonde’s hair, loving the silky smoothness of it. Yamato’s dreams returned to the forefront of his brain, the extreme amounts of pleasure he had received as his hands ran through his dream brother’s hair. The hair felt just like the hair he was now running his fingers through in real life. Yamato’s heart started to beat faster as the memories of the dreams returned. Yamato closed his eyes as his brain started to race, remembering the dreams as well as all the wonderful times he had spent with his little brother.

When Yamato opened his eyes he found them inches above his brother’s. Yamato could feel his brother’s warm breath blowing against his face. Yamato closed his eyes again and now he could feel a warmth against his lips. He kissed the warmth, receiving nothing but warmth in return. Yamato kissed the warmth again, with a little more aggression. This time the lips he was connected to twitched in reply. Yamato kissed his brother one more time, this time the kiss was returned. This time both set of lips locked and shared feeling of passion was exchanged between the two. Yamato opened his eyes and looked right into his brother’s warm blue eyes. The passion shared between the two increased. But alas all good things must come to an end.

A large smile grew on Takeru’s face, “I wish I could wake up like that all the time.”

“Me too.” Yamato said, a smile on his face as well.

“I love you Onii-chan.” Said Takeru looking up into his brother’s eyes.

“I love you too Takeru.” Yamato said, he then leaned down and kissed his brother one more time. Once their kiss broke Yamato spoke again, “You should get to bed.”

“But I’m comfortable here.” Takeru said, nuzzling his head against Yamato’s lap.

“Come on, I’ll even carry you if I have to.” Yamato said.

Takeru smiled, “Fine, carry me away.”

Yamato gently put his arms underneath his brother and picked him up, while standing up himself. As Yamato walked past the tv he kicked at the power button until he successfully turned it off, also getting a few giggles out of his lover in his arms. As Yamato walked out of the living room he paused at the light switch. Before he could try seeing how agile he was, Takeru reached out and turned the lights off. Yamato then made his way down the hall and into his bedroom. He laid Takeru down on the bed and then walked over to the closet.
Takeru watched as his brother grabbed a towel and a pair of boxers and walked out of the door. Once his older brother left the room, Takeru sat up and quickly pulled off his shirt. He stood up just long enough to drop his shorts, before sitting back down and taking off his socks. He then gracefully slipped under the blanket on the bed, and awaited his older brother’s return.

Yamato exited the bathroom, a cloud of steam flowing out behind him into the hall. It may have been one of the quickest showers Yamato had taken in recent memory. He walked down the hall, water dripping from his hair onto his bare chest. He walked into his room and stopped at what he saw, his brother was sitting up in the bed, he didn’t have a shirt on and Yamato couldn’t see if he had anything on below. Yamato blushed at the thought and quickly moved and put his cloths in the laundry basket. He then turned off the light and made his way to the bed with the help of the various electronics’ dull light.

Yamato crawled into bed and laid down. He felt his brother shift beside him. Takeru scooted right next to Yamato and laid his head on his older brother’s chest. Yamato then put an arm around his little brother. The two blonde brothers laid there happily for a few moments, content just to be laying next to each other.
Takeru then put his legs around Yamato’s thigh, and let a sigh out of satisfaction. Yamato blushed at the feeling of warmth against his leg. He then felt his brother shift positions on his chest. Yamato closed his eyes and was begging to drift to sleep when he felt a shocking sensation. He felt something warm and wet run across one of his nipples. And with a gasp Yamato’s eyes shot open. Takeru hearing his brother’s reaction repeated the action. Yamato let out another gasp as his brother’s tongue lapped at the same nipple. Yamato looked down just in time to see Takeru take the nipple into his warm moist mouth. Once the nipple was in his mouth, Takeru gave it a few flicks with his tongue as well as a little nip. Yamato groaned as he felt the pleasure at his chest expand throughout his body, which was causing his member to start to harden under his boxers. And since his brother’s groin was now place firmly against his thigh, Yamato could tell Takeru was getting aroused also.

Just as soon as Takeru’s mouth left Yamato’s nipple, Yamato pulled him up for a kiss. As their lips met Yamato’s tongue was welcomed into Takeru’s mouth. The two tongues wrestled against each other, before another surprise hit Yamato. Takeru began to softly suck on Yamato’s tongue, slowly building up more suction. Yamato moaned into his brother’s mouth at the new sensation. When the kiss broke both sides were left panting, and looking lustfully into each other’s eyes. When he looked ready, Yamato reached behind Takeru’s head and pulled him in for another kiss, this time ending with Takeru moaning.

“Sit up.” Takeru ordered.

“What for?” Yamato panted out.

“Just do it.” Was Takeru’s response.

Yamato sat up fully in the bed, his back against the headboard. Takeru then tossed the blankets fully off of them and crawled up and straddled his older brother’s lap, once again to his suprise. Takeru leaned forward and kissed his brother, as their tongues tried to wrap around one another Takeru began to grind himself against his older brother’s groin. Takeru rubbed himself harder and harder against his brother, getting him to moaned louder every time. Between panted breaths the brother’s exchanged lust filled kisses, their lips were getting sore, but the pleasure was overwhelming the pain. Then Takeru paused for only a second to readjust himself and saw the raging fire burning in his lover’s eyes. That brief pause was all Yamato needed to surprise his brother for a change.
Yamato gently pushed Takeru down against the bed, Yamato then positioned himself above his little brother, resting on his knees and forearms. Yamato kissed away the surprise that was still on Takeru’s face before starting a trail of kisses to Takeru’s right ear. Yamato’s little kisses made it to Takeru’s earlobe, which when reached Yamato sucked into his mouth. Takeru let out a groan of satisfaction, which told Yamato to keep sucking on the earlobe. After sucking on his broth’s ear, Yamato whispered into it, “I love you Takeru.”

“I love… you too…. Onii-chan.” Takeru panted out.

Yamato then kissed his way down Takeru’s neck, until he reached his collar bone. Yamato licked his way down the bone and back up again, taking in the taste of his brother’s body. Takeru’s hands which had been at his sides, leaped up and tangled themselves in the moist blonde hair of his brother. Yamato gave his brother a quick grin before kissing his way down his chest. As he reached one of the small pink buds on his brother chest, Yamato hesitated.

Takeru could feel the warm breath of his lover against one of his nipples, but the torture didn’t end there. Yamato flicked the pink bud a few times with his tongue before giving it a quick playful nip. Takeru tightened the grip on his brother head, trying to send a message to him. Yamato in return just gave the sensitive nub of flesh another nip. Takeru then barely gasped out, “…please…”. Yamato finally took pity on his younger lover and placed the nipple in his mouth, and proceed to suck on. Moans from the smaller blonde told Yamato that he was doing a good job, but when he went to move to the other nipple, the hands on his head kept him in place. Yamato tried to move again but Takeru’s hands held him still. Yamato reached up with his hand and gave Takeru’s bare nipple a rub before giving it a slight pinch. Takeru’s grip weaked as he let out a loud moan. Yamato slipped his head from his lover’s grasp and continued on his journey south.

Yamato’s trail of kisses was held up when he met a piece of clothing. The only piece of clothing that was holding him back. When he reached it Yamato gave kisses at the ridge and ran his tongue below the band of the boxers. He then looked up at brother, Takeru was panting, his eyes were partially glazed over with pleasure. Yamato waited for answer from his lover. Takeru nodded his head, and before he realized it, his boxers were being pulled from his body.

After Yamato pulled the boxers from his lover he looked at what it was covering. Takeru’s cock was fully erect and throbbing, the pre-cum was oozing from the tip of the head. Yamato lowered his head and playfully kissed around the base of the cock. He then licked around the base of the shaft and then licked up the bottom of the shaft until he reached the head. When he reached the head he gave it a few quick licks, and the pre-cum was gone. Yamato enjoyed the first taste of his brother’s juices, if it was a preview of things to come, then he was in for perfection.

Yamato opened his mouth and took the head of his brother’s cock into his mouth. Yamato began licking it with his tongue. Yamato tongue licked around the head a few times before flicking the very top. Yamato ran the tip of his tongue along the slit at the top of Takeru’s cock. Hearing more loud moans from the younger blonde, Yamato continued. Yamato took more of his lover’s length into his mouth, licking it as he took more and more it. When Yamato had taken as much as he thought he could in, Yamato began to raise his head.

Takeru shivered and groaned as his brother’s warmth left him, but much to his satisfaction it soon returned. Yamato began bobbing his head up and down, taking just a little bit more of his lover’s throbbing length each time. Takeru’s hands entangled themselves once more into his brother’s hair and before he knew it, he found his hips thrusting himself into his brother’s warmth.

As the cock in his mouth got lubed more and more, and Yamato’s passion rose more and more, as well as the increase of Takeru’s thrusts, Yamato dared to try something. The next time Takeru thrusted into his mouth, Yamato let his lover’s cock enter deeper than it had before. Yamato relaxed his throat as best as he could, and Takeru’s cock slid into Yamato’s throat. Takeru stopped with his hips thrusted upward and screamed out, “ONII-CHAN!” Yamato kept the throbbing member in his throat as long as he could before he had to pull away. Yamato took a few deep breaths while he watched his brother’s body slump back to bed. Yamato then lowered his mouth back onto raging member in front of him. Yamato deep throated his brother again as best he could, he bobbed himself up and down the hardened cock. Takeru began to cry out and thrust again, “Onii-chan…..Onii-chan…”

This only went on a little bit longer before Takeru felt his muscles tighten up, he knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer, not with his brother deep throating him like he was. He tried to warn Yamato, “Ya…Ya…Yama…going…..cum.” If Yamato cared he didn’t show it, he just kept sucking, kept giving Takeru the most pleasure he had ever felt in his life. Takeru’s toes curled and his eyes rolled back, Takeru let out the loudest cry yet as his orgasm hit him. Takeru began shooting his load into his brother’s mouth.

Yamato swallowed as much of Takeru’s sweet juices as he could, letting the rest drip out of his mouth. When he felt Takeru had fully drained himself, Yamato let the softening member glide out. Yamato looked down and saw where Takeru’s cum had spilled out onto his own body. Yamato hungrily lapped up the last of his brother’s seed. His earlier guess was right, it was perfection. Yamato then crawled up and looked at his brother. He looked as peaceful as he had ever seen him, a look of pleasure and joy still plastered to his face, sweat clung to his cheeks and forehead, and the glazed over eyes were hidden behind closed lids. Yamato leaned down and kissed his brother, his tongue slipping easily into the younger blonde’s mouth. Takeru let his tongue wrestle with his brother’s, and while he was distracted Takeru grabbed a hold of his older brother’s cock through his boxers, he then started to move his hand up and down the covered member.

After a moment Takeru broke the kiss, “Your turn.” Takeru grabbed his brother by the body and rolled them both over, putting Yamato on bottom. Takeru grabbed the bottom of his brother’s boxers and pulled them off. He then licked the pre-cum off Yamato’s cock. Yamato let out a moan. Takeru wrapped a hand around the base of Yamato’s member and started to pump it up and down. Takeru then lowered his head and took the remaining length in his mouth, and matched the timing of his bob with the pumping of his fist. Yamato moaned louder as he felt his brother’s warmth suck him in. Takeru contined working on his brother, he then started to rotate his hand slightly as he pumped. Yamato’s vision began to get blurry and he knew he was near, the nights recent activities had him already on edge. “Takeru..I’m gonna….cum.” Yamato moaned out. Takeru continued pumping and bobbing his brother’s member. Yamato’s vision blurred and he started seeing lights and stars, he began shooting his load into his brother mouth. He could feel his brother sucking and gulping the load down. When Takeru was done he let Yamato’s length out of his mouth. Yamato then crawled up to his brother who had once again collapsed onto the bed and laid next to him.

Yamato leaned over and kissed his brother gently on the lips, “Goodnight Takeru. I love you.”
Takeru rolled over onto his side and placed his head on Yamato’s chest. “Goodnight Onii-chan. I love you too.”
The two blonde lovers then drifted blissfully off to sleep, for they knew they had a busy week in front of them.

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Author's Note:
I hope this chapter was worth the wait for you. I just thought I would let you know that spring term is almost done for me, so that means I will be going home for the summer. I don't know how often I will be able to update but I will do my best. I would just like to thank everyone for reading, and the couple reviews I've gotten have made my day, Thank you all.

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