How will Phelesmon and Beelzebumon deal when a rude person steps on their tails. They were at a café (probably the one where Splashmon worked at?) And there's just this Karen who just steps on their tails for no reason.
Also, she's wearing heels.
Beelzemon
Beelzemon's tail is pretty hard, and pretty thick at that. Being stepped on, he normally doesn't feel too much of it, but that doesn't mean he's going to let it go when it happens. So, when he's just trying to enjoy his coffee, or whatever he got, and someone steps on his tail, he's going to be the most dramatic about it even though it hardly hurt. Well... it hurt a bit more, because of how it was stepped on with the damn heels.
He's not going to let her get a word in. She should have seen his tail! She should have paid more attention! He's not going to "reel his tail in" to be under a chain when it was perfectly fine laying on the ground there, she should really watch herself.
She's lucky she's human, otherwise he would have been more aggressive than simply making a scene over it. Whenever someone asks if he wants them to get some ice for his tail, he simply grins and just says "it didn't hurt that bad. She just needed to learn to watch herself and not be an entitled dumbass."
Phelesmon
Phelesmon is a bit more graceful over such things than Beelzemon is. His kind of method is passive aggressive type interaction compared to Beelzemon's up-in-your-face type of action. When the Karen steps on his tail without a care, he does feel it a lot more as it's thinner and being stepped on by heels does NOT help it.
Certainly the type to simply start saying "I do apologize that my tail was in your way despite there being plenty of room for you to walk! Oh dear pardon me and my thoughtlessness", merely dripping with sarcasm and other passive-aggressive statements. He's smiling a sickeningly sweet smile the whole time, though it's clear he's quite angry.
Or he certainly plays the victim just well enough to get everyone else on her for him. Depends on how he feels for the day. Of course, that shit hurt like hell, his tail is quite sensitive! Being stepped on hurt a lot! And he had every right to it! Certainly takes the kindness of the other customers around and gets away with a free drink as well.
Olegmon with tamer, who want to have friends, but suck like a shop vac at making them. One day they just go full "fuck it" mode and ask Olegmon for advice.
Olegmon trying to help his Tamer make friends when they're jsut not very good at it
It makes Olegmon sad that his Tamer has a rough time making friends. Friends are the greatest treasure there is, he couldn't imagine not having them himself. Every time his Tamer fails at making a friend, Olegmon does his best to comfort them. Next time they'll land it for sure! They can't give up just yet!
Olegmon doesn't want to offer his opinion on it, since they seemed determined to do it themself. Olegmon watches from the sidelines. He either watches his Tamer try too hard, or not enough, and it only makes the gold-clad pirate sigh and just want to help his Tamer himself with introducing them around. But they wanted to do it themself, and he was respecting that.
It was clear they were getting tired of it, and eventually they did turn to Olegmon for advice on how to make friends since everyone always seemed to love Olegmon the moment they met him, and he had the most friends out there. Olegmon can only let out a laugh as he pats their shoulder - gently - and makes it his mission to help his Tamer.
Olegmon has a lot of charisma, and he uses it to try and help his Tamer. His advice for when the Digimon isn't around is trying to find people who like games or whatever his Tamer may be into as well so they can start off talking with it, but his Tamer has to try and be calm and not overdo it.
Truthfully, sch things can be hit or miss, but if it's a hit, then there's a possible friend for his Tamer, which makes Olegmon quite happy to see. He wants to see his Tamer happy, and if he can get a conversation for them started, and then try to find a way to leave it so the two can keep talking once they get rolling, he'll feel quite accomplished.
Olegmon just likes to be involved, and his charisma really helps in turn with it. Of course he's mostly focusing on getting his Tamer friends to hang around with rather than himself, but the leakover is obviously going to happen since the two are together often due to being Digimon and Tamer. The more the merrier Olegmon always says!
Hello! Could i request a spicy sexy time ficlet with myotismon with a female tamer pretty please and thank you
Myotismon x Female Tamer | Nsft Ficlet | So what if he bites? That's half the fun of sex with a Vampire
warnings: mentions of blood drinking, being bitten, slight blood play, some blood drained during sex
Myotismon had always been a gentleman and a charmer.
Even without him using his mesmerizing gaze on you, you fell for him the moment you saw him, and the moment you realized at just how old fashioned he could be in all the good ways. Respectful, kind, and even making you outfits which was, honestly, the cutest thing he could do for such a terrifyingly smart and cunning Vampire.
It was clear he was a vampiric Digimon the moment you saw him, too. He had the entire aesthetic, the looks and of course the cape to match. And the fangs. That was also a dead giveaway, and it didn't take long before he asked to feed off of you. He always asked, and he was always gentle and took great care of you afterwards, so you never denied him. The first time was scary, that was for certain, since it did make you wonder how much he needed to have, or if he was just planning to kill you right there with it. But with how gently he held you, making certain you wouldn't fall to the floor and hurt yourself if he took too much... it made it more comfortable.
Myotismon at least didn't ask for blood often. He sometimes also got his blood elsewhere when he really needed it and you didn't feel up for being bitten. You also noticed how quickly your bite marks would heal as well, which was nice.
You were glad he never tried to mesmerize you. It was clear he had that ability, if his good looks didn't do it enough to get him close. He always claimed that he didn't feel comfortable trying such with his Tamer, as that's not how a Digimon and Tamer's relationship should be built off of. No, he'll let his good looks do all that. And it clearly worked, since you fell for him and he fell for you as well. Though, he did want to do a little wooing and courting before making it fully official between you two, more so he could feel he actually earned your affections and because he wanted to spoil you as well and make everything fancy - to impress you no doubt.
Honestly, from how long you've been together now, you began to wonder when he would start to try to seduce you into the bedroom. It made you laugh a little at all the thoughts on how he could try it. You might play a little hard-to-get, just to make him work harder for it since he got you so easily in the beginning... he needed to put in more effort if he ever wanted to have sex with you if he ever thought to try it.
Or you could try to charm the charmer instead.
The thought made you grin as you tried to plot out how you'd want to go about trying to pull Myotismon into the bedroom. He never really talked about having sex -- probably being the gentleman he was and all -- but you couldn't help but wonder how he would be. For as much of a gentleman as he could be, you could sense something else in him... Being a vampire could tend to lend into darker things, from what you thought, perhaps he had a few interesting kinks he could share with you that completely betrayed how he normally acted. You'd have to see that when it happened.
You didn't exactly have any clothes that would entice him, not in the wardrobe that you had in his mansion. So you couldn't entice him with wearing such an outfit that might lure him in... So you had to make do with dirty, sweet promises whispered into his ear.
Myotismon, however, beat you to it on a day you were simply wandering the halls deep in thought on how you had wanted to make the jump on him.
A sudden hand on your hip, the other placed gingerly against your neck as he moved his fingers to your chin and leaned your head back, lips and hot breath brushing against your ear.
"Hello, my dear Tamer..." he muttered, voice laced with seduction, which made you take a moment to try to catch yourself from the sudden low voice in your ear, "you look absolutely ravishing tonight."
"Oh?" you whispered, turning to look to him, those blue eyes half-lidded as his signature grin stretched across his handsome features. "Funny, I was wearing the same outfit yesterday, but I guess I wasn't looking ravishing enough then, hm?" you slightly teased, smirking up at him before you flipped yourself around slowly, wrapping your arms around his neck as you looked up at him and smiled, "what could have possibly changed that I look such a way now~?"
Myotismon let his hands down, wrapping them around your waist as he pulled you so your body was flush with his as he challenged your stare, leaning his head forward ever so slightly. "Something about your body language for today, perhaps. The way you were deep in thought... I could only wonder what about. You've been wearing more revealing outfits lately, and I can't tell you how much I've been wanting to mark you up since you began doing so.."
So the start of your plan had been working? You figured wearing things that revealed the spots Myotismon liked to bite would have gotten a slight riling up out of him, but you didn't expect it to work as well as this seemed to.
"Is that so?" you grinned, and cocked your head to the side, revealing some of your neck to him just to be a bit more of a tease. He couldn't resist a glance, licking his lips subtly before he turned his gaze back to your own. You smirked and he only smirked back.
He backed away, gliding his fingertips along your arms as he slid away. His larger hands gripped onto yours when they came to that point. His eyes were dark as he looked to you, full of promises he didn't need to say as he tugged your hands some and you obliged his silent request to follow him, aware already what was in mind for the night. And oh you were so ready.
Myotismon's room was as beautiful as they came, just like every other room he had in his mansion. You couldn't blame the man for being a bit extravagant. That's how vampires were if you knew any better. Myotismon was no exception.
Now wasn't the time to admire his taste in decor and style, no, it was the time to admire him. Turning your gaze to him as he led you to the bed and grinned, placing two fingers under your chin as he made you look up to him, which you did with you resistance. He was always so handsome, you could stare at him forever if you were able to.
He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss to your lips with his own. Always so soft, aside from the slight pressure from the fangs that ever so slightly peeked from behind those purple bits of flesh, threatening to puncture your own lips but somehow never did unless he wanted them to, to taste your blood. The soft kiss didn't last long as he became slightly hungrier for you, deepening it and using a hand to pull you closer to him once more. You gladly played along, pressing your chest against him and moaning against his lips.
You felt a sudden pain as one of his fangs cut your lip with how he moved, and he swiped his tongue over your wound. He wasn't sorry about it, either. And you didn't expect much of an apology anyway. You knew what he was like, and you liked that.
You pushed him harshly, which caused his surprised form to fall onto the bed as you climbed onto him, straddling him. It amused you, his eyes wide in surprise, clearly not expecting that with how easily he allowed himself to be pushed by you. But his surprised look quickly faded away as he leaned up, only to be met with your hand trying to push him back down.
"Let me have some control, Myotismon," you muttered, slightly demanded actually. He blinked, slowly letting himself back down as he placed his hands onto your hips.
"Very well.. go on, then, do as you please. I'm only going to allow it for so long~" once more with dark promises, that look he gave you making a tingle run up your spine as you leaned forward and began to kiss at his neck -- what was exposed of it anyway. And he allowed it, letting out hums of approval as you moved to unbutton his outfit and undress him the best you can. Opting to just push his clothes off as much as possible as your hands began to roam over his body as you continued to kiss at his neck. Teasingly, you bit the junction between his shoulder and neck and he let out a soft moan, his grip on your hips tightening some. "Easy now~" he whispered playfully into your ear.
"Or what?" you challenged, moving back to look him in the eyes.
Oh how easy it was for Myotismon to turn the tides, movement incredibly fast as you were suddenly on your back, the positions reversed as he stared down at you, some of his hair falling forward as it came undone from the usual neat and tucked back style.
"I guess you don't want to be in-charge, then?"
"Oh, come on! I hardly got to--!" he cut you off by pressing his lips to yours, which made you grumble a little to which he only chuckled as his hands began to explore your body just as you had done to him. Much more skilled than you had been, though. Planned out rather than simply searching and feeling around without thought to what you were going for.
A squeeze to your breasts, and then a quick pain as he pinched your nipples between two fingers. You winced slightly at that, to which he offered a softer kiss to your lips in a sort of apology.
He removed his unbuttoned top, dropping it rather unceremoniously to the ground before he bit the bottoms of one of his gloves and slowly, so slowly, began to pull them off, looking down to you the entire time as he did. You were so captivated, you almost forgot to begin stripping yourself as he went to remove his pants after the little display.
He picked you up -- always so easy for him -- and placed you upon the many pillows that rested on his bed, so you both were centered on it instead of resting on the edges. It was certainly comfortable, feeling soft and nice against your bare flesh as one of his hands traced along your side lovingly before it dipped to trace your hip, then moved to your thigh. Tracing lower and lower until his hand rested above your sex. His gaze was entirely focused on your face as he once more moved so slowly, two fingers simply teasing at your nether lips. Not sinking any further than that as Myotismon simple smirked and leaned forward some, resting his forehead against yours.
"So, tell me, are you into anything interesting, Myotismon?" you pondered aloud, deciding now would be the perfect time to ask. To which he blinked. A little surprised by the sudden question.
"I am, however, those are for when you and I have a bit more trust here. Of course, there is one I can't help but choose to do no matter. If you'll allow me."
"If it's biting, then you have my full permission to bite as much as you'd like. Just don't kill me~."
A flicker of amusement and dark glee shone in his eyes as he dipped his fingers to ever so lightly brush your clit. You took a quick intake of air and shut your eyes as you tilted your head to the side. Myotismon had to decide if he was going to bite then, or wait.
Soft lips once more kissed at your neck as he circled your clit with his fingers, allowing a dull pleasure as he kept a slow, steady pace. He was torturing you almost, since you already desired to have him in you. And he probably knew that, which was why he was taking his time.
It was a quick movement you almost didn't register when his fingers left your clit and moved further down to your entrance, a soft gasp escaping you when he pressed a finger inside of you. You bucked your hips into his hand in trying to get more of him, whining slightly at the feeling. And then he pressed another finger, causing you to bite your lip.
And then Myotismon bit you as his fingers began their assault, pressing further inside of you which made you whimper once more. His warm, wet tongue licked at the blood that pooled from the wound he made on your shoulder, his fingers roughly massaging your walls as you gripped onto his shoulders, letting out a sigh of pleasure as he worked you. He placed a kiss to the spot he had bitten, which made you giggle some at the soft gesture.
Red contrasted the purple of his lips, to which he moved so that you could see his face again. Making a show of licking the blood off his lips as he curled his fingers inside of you, drawing out a louder moan from you.
"Will you stop torturing me?" you slightly snapped.
"What would you prefer I do?"
"You know what I want, Myotismon," you grumbled, to which he only laughed.
"And what do you want, my dear Tamer?" Myotismon muttered playfully, pulling his fingers from you as he looked own to you, hands resting just to the sides your hips on the bed. He wanted you to say it, and you just had to roll your eyes as you wrapped your legs around his hips and your arms around his neck as you pulled yourself up, resting your forehead against his as you practically were in his lap now rather than underneath him.
"I want you to fuck me, what else?"
"Such a crude way to say it, maybe say it a bit nicer~?" he chuckled, gripping your hips as he moved you to position you a bit better in his lap. So damn close... You sighed, not wanting to wait any longer to feel his cock inside of you.
"I want you to make love to me, Myotismon~" you whispered to him, batting your eyelashes just to sweeten it up a little, to which he hummed with approval at the words and lifted you enough to line himself with your entrance. The pressure of the head of his cock against you making you shut your eyes in anticipation as he slowly guided you onto him. It stung some, as he was decently thick, but that pain would subside soon enough.
When he was fully sheathed inside of you, he let out a pleased groan at how wet you were and how nice you felt around him, bringing a hand to rest on the back of your neck as he glided his fangs along your collarbone and up to your throat, making you lull your head back to present him with more to explore. Threatening to bite down, being so close to, but being sure to not hurt you.
Myotismon hardly lifted you as he began to move, making you ride him in a way as you hardly did anything aside from try to catch his rhythm and sat with your arms around his neck as he kept at his own little pace. He kept threatening to sink his teeth down somewhere, but deciding against it. It made you shudder, wondering where he planned to bite you and when, even though you knew he had a favourite spot to sink his teeth down into.
Myotismon didn't change the pace, keeping to penetrating deep and rocking you on his lap as warm breath ghosted over your neck the more he searched. The hand that still rested upon your hip moved to grope your ass, pulling you closer to him as a sharp pain came from your shoulder. He had bitten down, latching onto you tightly as he began to pick up the pace, the pain mixing with pleasure as he began to suck away at your blood, his thrusting deep and hard as he kept you close to him, moaning at the feeling of your walls twitching around him as a burning coil began to build up as he increased his pace. Slowly he built up faster, and faster, not removing his lips from where he had bitten.
And then the tension released as you came, tightening around his cock as you buried your head into what you could of him, feeling weak and yet so pleased you didn't even care at how shaky you were from your orgasm, and the loss of blood he had drained from you from his bite.
A warm kiss was placed to the bitemark as he thrusted a few more times into you, making you whine at the feeling of being slightly overstimulated with how he kept at the same pace as before. And then you felt the spurt of warmth, Myotismon finding his release not too long after you, moaning your name as he held you close to him. Not parting from you.
You twirled a strand of his now messy hair in your finger, letting out a tired and happy sigh a you kissed his shoulder.
"Another round, perhaps?" Myotismon whispered, chuckling a little darkly as he held you close and ran his hand up and down your back in a comforting manner.
"If you do all the work," you laughed, letting yourself fall to the bed as you took a moment to regain your breath. He grinned and loomed over you.
"As if I wasn't already doing all the work--"
You couldn't resist smacking him with one of the many pillows on the bed, even if it was a weak one, you simply had to at such words.
(I wanted to know if a human partner doing a digimon instead is ok instead of the digimon doing the human. If so do it with Gravimon and a male tamer. Do it how you want to. I do not want you to feel uncomfortable. Thanks :)
Gravimon x Male Tamer /NSFT
What started as Gravimon being quite frustrated with trying to come up with battle tactics, and trying to figure out what might work well enough for his own powers soon delved into his Tamer asking him if he wanted a bit of stress relief. Which turned into what it was now, and what it usually ended up being when Gravimon got frustrated or annoyed.
Gravimon laying on his back as his Tamer was thrusting into him. His Tamer's cock easily hitting into him in all the right places as Gravimon moaned and gasped, not letting his noises be concealed. Gravimon's hands fisting his own hair as he tried to keep himself down as he never knew what to do with his hands in such situations, unless he was getting it doggy style from his Tamer.
And during such a position, as Gravimon always loves trying new positions with his Tamer, his tentacle-like and ridged cock teases his Tamer's balls as he's being thrusted into, being incredibly prehensile and stroking his Tamer to coax an orgasm out, or he curls it around his Tamer's cock like a cock ring to make sure that he doesn't cum before Gravimon does (to which he always releases his Tamer's shaft beforehand), and to keep his Tamer's cock hard longer as he enjoys their moment together.
Gravimon loses it if his Tamer pulls his hair as he's fucking into him, the Digimon letting out a moan as he lets his head tilt back, his hands digging into whatever he's being fucked against as he moans his Tamer's name over and over.
His cock tightens around his Tamer's own cock when he's close to release before he lets go and allows his cum to splatter on the ground, or onto his own body depending on what position they're in. Gravimon trying to coax the orgasm he knows his Tamer is no doubt chasing after his temping with caressing his Tamer's balls and what of the shaft he could get to that wasn't sunken into Gravimon's hole.
Gravimon alway feels... s much better afterwards, the frustration gone as he curls his arms around his Tamer and pulls them close. He'll get them both cleaned up, perhaps having more energy than his Tamer...
