Blue Moon Night.

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by HeibanSB

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" It's that night, that kind of night where he always wants to show another kind of manners ... " The little red dragon, Axl as he was nicknamed, looked at one of the windows of coarse long corridors of the castle often call home. A peculiarly special night where certain feelings between the King unleashed and one of its largest partners ...

His thoughts were always a mess when walking the halls night lit by a beautiful moonlight, but not any moon, blue moon, round, full, full to its greatest extent, this type of moon represented something more than beauty in the eyes of the king, every night of these special, lasting 3 nights as one of the things beautifully illuminated the Digital World. Step by step, Axl walked without clearing their eyes so striking that moon behind the windows. His gaze was still low, but you could notice a strong blush across half his face like a pink semi phosphorescent red line. Luckily for him, the halls were empty at that time, few guards as they were Knightmon or until Commandramon, different species of Digimon battle for guarding important entries castle guarded the corridors of any intruder, of course, they did not concern them what King could do every night blue moon, but there was always one other guard who asked for the security of your small Shoutmon who had fought to win the title he deserved.

There it was again, in front of an elegant door made of fine wood and gold knob protruding bright with the light of the dazzling moon that night. Before the Shoutmon was unveiled their presence there, he took a deep breath and then exhale all insecurity. What could be the insecurity? He had done this before, many times, difficult to count, but nothing began to direct it, they had to earn their trust between the two, especially one that would open the door. Knock-rang -Knock little dragon fist three fingers, it was not more than 5 seconds after a door began to open, revealing the fourth owner. A dominant dog blue coat and white features in different areas of the body, although often seen as different from this kind of species Digimon, Gaomon, who wore his symbolic ribbon at the waist, tied to a side of the waist, did not have his gloves, those safeguards your claws on both hands growths which unlike Shoutmon, this was four fingers. Tyson, as it is used to name the blue can, serious expression, eyes piercing amber could analizarte in mild seconds if you gave him the opportunity, a scar under his left eye and a shoulder on the same side, only used bands training, something dirty by coating gloves tend her warm, well trained in physical, although not extreme, her slender body combined with the muscles of his arms and abdomen, trained in these areas for their martial arts boxing.
As a teacher of manners for the King, Tyson bowed to Shoutmon without saying a word, left the way so that he could move to the room of his mentor in manners. Axl swallowed some saliva during that slight moment that began to walk slowly into the room, his heart was always for the occasion, but kept his serious look at all times, " Goodnight, sensei. " He delivered once inside the room.
" It's certainly a good night, my King. I hope not bother with these intimate lessons during the full moon, Aotsuki, as usually call human. "
Shoutmon shook his head a couple of times and began to remove his torso, double-colored coat that covered him, letting see the color black tanktop under this often leads, throwing his coat to bed Gaomon, right on the shore nearby, also, its symbolic headphones, earphones diadem that adorned his red head multiple points and kept his pointy ears mild, were descended the red Digimon neck, always giving back to his mentor in manners. " Do not worry, it's not like I do not like it, is one of the nights I wait with emotion ... "
Tyson walked slowly back to the King by red, pushing without notice for it to fall into bed blue can. An obvious lack of manners, but is not studying in those nights of blue light ... Axl just watched his mentor while it turned out the lights in the room and locked the door placed, not to be interrupted by anything or anyone Once done, Tyson slowly went back to bed, but not their king, no, Tyson was not a machine instincts, always liked to express more detailed things with their actions.

There, Tyson lying on one side of Axl, embracing her lover to her breast, which was as soft as a pillow by the pile of fur that hung out in that area. Axl showed no discomfort, rather, it was what he liked his companion, in many ways romantic, thoughtful, a male lover old style. Both lay in bed together, in the light of the much appreciated light blue moon, through the window to a side of the bed, which was at the center of the room. The Gaomon as always, he liked to rub his head fondly of her lover, and review their paws around the neck and chest Shoutmon, who gladly accepted the affections of her lover.
" ... The day when we did it the first time, it was a night like this ... Do you remember? " Tyson continued his caresses without leaving your position. "I could Never forget the day when you finally wanted to make our union official. You looked beautiful in the same light ... and you're still. " Tyson looked straight into the eyes of Shoutmon at a time when he decided to raise his eyes to see those orbs, blue as his fur, bright as the moon, somehow the light of the blue moon was reflected in them, and may even reflect Tyson amber eyes on these, these blue beads he loved dog look and you might even look at them for hours, Axl could do the same for the amber eyes of his beloved, who reflected greater than that of any seriousness, which dominated him in the heart and soul.

" Tyson, I- " But before Axl could utter a word, Tyson sealed his lips with his own, a kiss with deep passion that melted the heart of Axl, never been against those kisses that could leave him at bay any situation. Axl was carried away by the moment and closed his eyes to match it properly, holding the arm of her lover and her free hand on the Gaomon hairy chest.

Every Night of Blue Moon so, remembered his first time in privacy as a ritual, where those 3 nights donate light wonderful moon was full of splendor, it was his stage to melt your love between their bodies with the passion that They kept daily until long-awaited moment, where there was no one but the two of them ...

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Thanks to all, the story is writted by me, just a little excise to my writting skills.
Enjoy~
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Characters by me ©
Digimon © Akiyoshi Hongo, Toei

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