Vargina Better With Hair Or Without

Title: Better safe than sorry
Fandom: Digimon
Characters: Taichi / Sora
Gender: Romance, humor, "lime? I ....
Words: 639

Notes: Made for Alphabet Drabble, specifically for



maralex_89


who requested Buckle

word. I have doubts about the level of citrus fruit in this, I do not know if it will be lime, lemon or anything like that what do you think? Well, one of my first forays into fandom. Finally, then this is for you, friend, I hope that is your total satisfaction. Girls, I have no beta, if you find an error please let me know.






Better safe than sorry.

- T-taichi - say his name will cost the same as Sora had trouble at that time take a breath. Hurt the pride of Taichi had consequences that had not been dimensioned.

When they decided to go home Taichi was just finishing high school homework, then the dark started to harass and complain about homework. Then came the harassment, between the target and point began to steal some kisses to his redheaded girlfriend.

The harassment came true when she intentionally, said that perhaps the kisses were more daring Yamato result? Value bearer pissed off and ready to devour. A part of it go I was enjoying another was alarmed by the recent loss of her blouse. Oh, and the lack of air.

- Taichi "The other problem was that he had just heard a door. But her boyfriend did not listen, go empeñoa he was putting his work. He gave a pinch to see if it will react.

- Auch, what you doin? - Taichi asked, rising on his arms. Well, it worked, still holding it up, but at least not so close.

- I think someone came home - Sora replied looking at the door of the room.
- Ah, that - that tranquility swallowed it.
- If so, take off the top before coming to look for - he pushed him yet convinced it would take to understand the message that mattered a little tap to fall off the bed. Did not expect that she too was heading for the floor to do so.
- C-almost me out the womb - just complained about the brown air.
- passes you pull me to you.
- I do not pull.
- I did, I slipped - her boyfriend just grunted, both still in the same place, over Taichi Sora.
- Brother? - Hikari heard steps approaching, it did turn on the alarm.
- I have to wear the blouse and - Sora tried to get up, but failed to fall back on Taichi - I'm stuck. - Stuck? - Both looked to their waists, Sora tried to separate a bit, as a result discovered that the button was the redhead pants atorado en la hebilla del cinturón que estaba utilizando el moreno.
– Hermano, ¿sabes donde están las tijeras? Las necesitamos – gritó Hikari, sus pasos se detuvieron en la puerta, casi podían escucharla girar el picaporte.
– ¡En la cocina! ¡Están en la cocina! – gritó Taichi desesperado, no podía encontrarlos así. Cuando la menor ya no se escuchó volvieron a la tarea. Forcejearon un tanto más, sin conseguir que el botón se saliera buckle. Result: red faces and gasps that could well be mistaken for something more indecent.
- does not work, I'll try getting away manually - Sora had been down again, turned his hands into the source of the problem. - No!
- What? - hands did not go down there - pleaded Taichi. - Huh? - is that we are very close ... .. and you could do that .... - Well, no details needed, apparently her boyfriend was still half on. And they wanted to lower the temperature. - So do you - thank goodness for that, no buts, Taichi put to the task without hesitation. However .... - Brother - it was like in slow motion, slowly opening door, both looking at the figure that appeared behind it - I did not find the ten ... "- a rap had been released, but not in time to prevent the scene - ... stones you? - In the drawer - Taichi pointed to his desk, not moved one iota, their faces were so red that gave Hikari worth asking about where she found the scissors indicated his brother left without comment.
not speak again even if left alone, you stood side by side without losing detail of what happened.

- Taichi.

- Yes, yes, put the insurance for the next.

End