Warning: The following story is rated NC-17. It contains descriptive sexual content, and should not be viewed by anyone under 17 years of age. If you are easily offended by such content, leave now! As for the rest of you, enjoy! As a note, this story takes place 2 years after “Digisode3.” 




                                                                        Cobra & Mimi’s Reunion

Raindrops fell down around a lone boy as he walked down a crowded New York City street.  This boy was Cobra, and he was in New York City because he had never been to there before, and with his accumulated leave time, He figured that he would like to spend it all here. He looked around through the rain, looking at everything.
“Wow.” Thought Cobra, as he looked at all of the skyscrapers towering high above his head.
“I never thought that a place like this was real.”
A sudden beeping from the device around his wrist made him look down. This device was his version of something called “a digivice.” Cobra had this because he was part of a group of kids called the “digidestined.” These eight kids were chosen to save a world known as “The Digital world.”   Cobra was given this type of digivice, along with the ability to “DigiMorph.” when an evil digimon known as Etemon turned him and his younger stepbrother into Digimorphs as an experimental method of destroying the digidestined, which failed miserably. He looked at his digivice. It was reading another digivice, but the signal was very weak.

“That has to be Mimi.” His mind raced.
Mimi was his girlfriend. He hadn’t seen her since the whole group was together four years ago. Alough he & his stepbrother Greg lived relatively close by in North Dakota, He missed her terribly. He would pace through their house night after sleepless night, calling her name but getting no reply. Cobra shuddered as he remembered this. That had lasted for at least a month, and he welcomed this chance to spend his leave time here.
He continued to walk down the drenched street, watching as the rainwater gushed into the storm drains. He periodicly checked his digivice to see if the signal was getting stronger.
“This isn’t getting me very far.” Cobra thought, as he pulled up the collar of his army issue greatcoat.
Cobra looked at his digivice again, this time the signal was stronger but was still far away from him. He reached the end of the street, and was about to cross to the other side of it and continue walking, when an advertisement posted on a nearby lamp post made him stop and look at it, The ad was for an outdoor fashion show, but a large red banner reading “Postponed until tomorrow.” was posted across it. Cobra tore it off of the lamppost and continued to look at it as he held it in his hands.

“I remember that Mimi said that she was in the fashion business.” Cobra thought, as he continued to stare at the piece of paper.
“Could this be an ad for one of her shows?”
Cobra checked the place that was written on the ad, which read “Central Park.”
Cobra was about to crumple up the piece of paper when he noticed a small caption on the bottom of the ad, which read:
“This is the first time that she will be putting on a show, Come and see what her new clothing line will “reveal.”
Cobra noticed that emphasis had been placed on the word reveal, which made him angry. And when he was angry, he was an accident waiting to happen.
“I’m going to make whoever did this pay for it.” Cobra thought, seething with rage as he pushed his way through the crowds as he crossed the street. He was so busy thinking about getting revenge; he bumped into someone that was walking down the same street in the opposite direction of him.

“Why don’t you watch where you’re going, buster?” the stranger asked angrily
Cobra turned to face the stranger, gave him an angry glare and then walked away.
Cobra walked around the stranger and continued on his way. He stopped and checked his digivice, it showed that the other digivice signal was very close, but it was not coming from the direction that he was going. He ignored it for the time being and continued to try and find Central Park.  After walking around for a few hours, Cobra stopped and looked around.
“There has to be an easier way to do this.” Cobra said, thinking out loud.
But he continued to walk around the streets of New York City, even though he had no idea where he was going. After a few more hours of walking aimlessly around, Cobra found a telephone booth, stepped inside, closed the door, and opened the phone directory, which showed that it was the phone directory for all of New York City.
“I hope I’m looking in the right direction.” Cobra thought, as he flipped through the pages of the telephone directory. After a few minutes of flipping through the telephone directory, he still hadn’t found what he was looking for. Cobra slammed the directory closed in disgust.

“I’ll just have to dial the operator.” Cobra said, picking up the phone receiver, and dropping a coin into the slot, because this was a pay phone.
“Operator.” A voice on the other end of the line replied.
“Uh yeah, I’d like you find a number for me if it’s possible.” Said Cobra.
“Sure it’s possible.” Replied the voice.
“I just need the name of the person.”
“I’d like the number for a Mimi Tachikawa.” Cobra told the operator.
“Please hold.” The operator told him, in her monotone voice.
There was a long silence and Cobra could hear some kind of music in the background.
“Why does telephone music have to be so bad?” Cobra wondered, as he stayed on the line. Cobra looked out of the phone booth while he continued to wait for his phone call to be connected. He could see that the rain was starting to slacken a little, but a slight mist was hanging in the air.

“Hello?” Another voice asked on the other end of the line. This time, Cobra recognized the voice as Mrs. Tachikawa’s.
“Hello Mrs. Tachikawa, is Mimi there?” Cobra replied.
There was a long silence again.
“Hello? Are you there? Mrs. Tachikawa?” Cobra asked.
“Yes I’m still here.” The voice replied.
“But Mimi’s out at the moment.
“How do you know my name anyway?”
Cobra rolled his eyes.
“Don’t you know who this is?” Cobra asked, a little surprised that she hadn’t remembered him.
“No, I’m afraid I don’t.” The voice replied.
“It’s Cobra, Mrs. Tachikawa.” Cobra replied.
“The guy that was going out with your daughter a long time ago.”
“Oh!” The voice replied, half screaming and making Cobra pull the earpiece away from his ear for a second.
“Now I remember you, how have you been?”
“Oh, I’m doing ok.” Cobra replied, still looking outside the phone booth.
“I’ve got some time off from my military duties though.”

“Don’t you mean that you’ve got some holiday time?” Mrs. Tachikawa asked.
“Kind of, in the army, if we get time off its called leave.” Cobra replied, shifting the phone to his other ear.
“And I decided to spend my leave here in New York City.”
“I’m sure Mimi is going to love to see you again after all these years.” Mrs. Tachikawa said.
“I’m sure she will as well.” Cobra replied.
“The only problem is I don’t know where you live.”
“Where are you right now?” Mrs. Tachikawa asked.
Cobra looked around at the outside of the telephone booth, but the mist was making it hard to see very far.
“Well, there’s a mist hanging in the air, and it’s really hard to see anything.” Cobra replied, trying very hard to make out what was beyond the mist.

“Can you see a street name anywhere near you?” Mrs. Tachikawa asked.
“There’s a lamppost with a street name on it right in front of this phone booth.” Cobra replied, staring at the street sign with the street name on it.”
“It says that the street’s named 42nd street.”
“If I’m right, there should be an old factory right across the street from you.” Mrs. Tachikawa said.
Cobra looked across the street and saw a fairly large building with a tall black pipe sticking out of the roof.
“I’m looking at some kind of large and old building right now.” Cobra replied.
“That’s the factory.” Mrs. Tachikawa replied.
“All that you’ve got to do now is walk a couple of more blocks to 53rd street, or you can take a bus to get here.” Mrs. Tachikawa told him.
“Do you know what bus goes to 53rd street?” Cobra asked, as he wrote all of what Mrs. Tachikawa had told him on a note pad that he was holding.
“Oh I think that the number 53 bus should.” Mrs. Tachikawa replied.
“Thanks a lot Mrs. Tachikawa.” Cobra replied
“But is there a bus stop near me?”
“There’s one a for a 53 bus on 43rd street.” Mrs. Tachikawa replied.
“Ok.” Cobra said.
“I’m on my way and thanks again.”
“No problem.” Mrs. Tachikawa replied.
“But before I get there do you live in an apartment block?” Cobra asked.
“Yes, just look for our building which is 456, 53rd street.
“Ok.” He replied, as he wrote the address down.
“I’ll look for your name on the buzz list.”

“Ok, I’ll let you in when you get here.” Mrs. Tachikawa replied.
“I’ll be there in a few minutes.” Cobra said, as he hung up the phone.
Cobra hung up the phone and stepped out of the booth. The rain had stopped but the mist was fairly low and a cold wind was blowing in off of the ocean. Cobra had to turn the collar of his army issue greatcoat up over his neck to keep the cold wind out.
He continued to walk down 42nd street until he came to the end of it, which was at an avenue which Cobra noticed was named Broadway.
“I guess that this is the way to go.” Cobra thought, as he turned down this avenue and walked down it. After a few minutes, Cobra stopped for a second and looked around.
“Now where am I?” Cobra asked out loud.

“You’re in New York City.” A voice from behind him replied.
Cobra turned around and saw that a newsstand guy was talking to him.
“Why are you talking to me?” Cobra asked.
“You look like you’re lost.” The guy replied, as he went about organizing his assortment of newspapers and magazines.
“You got that right.” Cobra told him, as he looked at the newsstand’s selection.
“I am lost.”
“Where do you want to go?”  The guy asked.
“I’m trying to find 43rd street.” Cobra replied.
The newsstand guy smiled and pointed in the direction of 43rd street.
“Just keep going in this direction and you’ll run right into it.” He told Cobra.
“Thanks a lot and can I have the latest issue of fashion weekly?” Cobra asked
“Here you go, that’ll be $36.” The newsstand guy replied.
Cobra paid for his magazine and continued on his way. After a few more minutes of walking, he found himself at 43rd street.
“Well, this is where I’m supposed to be.” He thought to himself as he walked over to a nearby bus stop. He didn’t have to wait for a bus for very long because a bus approached the bus stop a few minutes after he got there.
“Does this bus go to 53rd street?” Cobra asked, as he climbed aboard.
“Yes it does.” The driver replied.
Cobra put some money into the bus’s money slot, walked down the aisle, found an empty seat, sat down, and watched as the bus made it’s way along the route. After an hour, he had grown bored, and turned to reading his magazine.
“This your first time in the big apple?” The bus driver asked.
Cobra looked up from his magazine for a second
“Yeah it is” Cobra replied, turning back to his magazine.
“My army buddies and I got a couple weeks of leave time, so I decided to spend it here.”
  “You look a little young to be in the army.” The bus driver commented.
“I’ve heard that a lot.” Cobra replied, without looking up from his magazine.
The bus driver didn’t say anything after that and the rest of the bus ride was uneventful, and Cobra was able to read his magazine without interruption until the bus driver called to him.
“Here’s 53rd street.” Said the bus driver.
“Thanks a lot.” Cobra replied, closing his magazine and getting up from where he was sitting.
“Do you know where 456, 53rd street is?”
“Sure do, It’s about a half block that way.” The bus driver replied, pointing behind them.
“Thanks.”  Cobra said as he got off the bus.

He could tell that the wind had gotten much stronger, but the mist was beginning to lift. Cobra also saw a bunch of people holding onto their hats as the wind tried to blow them off.
“It’s a good thing I’m not wearing a hat.” Thought Cobra, hunching up in his greatcoat.
“Or I would have to hold onto mine as well.”
Cobra continued to walk down the street in the direction that the bus driver told him. He managed to find the building after an hour or so of walking but wasn’t sure if he was at the right building. He looked at the address that he had written on the piece of paper from his notepad that he was holding in his hand.
“Well, this is the place.” Cobra thought, as he walked up to the front door and pulled it open. The door was about to swing shut when he noticed a young woman, her hands full with two bags walk up to the door. Cobra pushed the door open again and kept it from closing until the young woman had stepped inside. Cobra noticed that this young woman looked awfully familiar, she had deep blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair. Nor could he not notice how beautiful this young woman was.
“Is something wrong?” The young woman asked, when she noticed Cobra staring at her.
“N… N… No.” Cobra stammered nervously, not expecting this sudden occurrence.
“I… I … I was just wondering why you didn’t thank me for helping you with the door.”
The young woman smiled, her smile seemed, to Cobra, to help calm his nerves a little.
“You know some thing, I didn’t thank you for doing that so Thank you.” The young woman replied.
“I’m just glad to lend a hand where I can.” Cobra said, putting a hand on the back of his neck, uncovering his digivice a little.
“What’s that on your wrist?” Asked the young woman.
“What’s what?” Cobra countered, trying to hide his digivice.
“I don’t see anything.”
“That thing on your wrist.” The young woman replied.
Cobra took a deep breath. He knew that it would be impossible to try and hide his digivice now that this young woman was asking about it.
Cobra pulled the sleeve of his greatcoat back, bringing his digivice into full view.
“Is that what I think it is?” Asked the young woman.
“If you’re thinking that this is a digivice you’re right.” Cobra replied.
“But how can you have a digivice?” The young woman asked, in a state of shock.
“Only a digidestined kid can have a digivice.”
“Well I’m a digidestined kid, so that means I can have this digivice.” Cobra replied.
“And I can remember when you and I fought side by side in the digital world.”
The young woman looked at Cobra.
“Wait a minute.” She said to Cobra.
“What does all of this have to do with me?”
Cobra took another deep breath; he didn’t want to have to explain this out, but knew that he had to.
“Do you remember when you went to a place called the digital world for the first time?” he asked.
“Yes.” The young woman replied, even though she didn’t want to keep standing there.
“I hate to stop you but can I please get into my apartment building?” The young woman asked.
“Ok but you’ll have to let me in as well.” Cobra replied.

“I told Mrs. Tachikawa that I would be at her apartment in a few minutes.”
The young woman looked at Cobra in surprise.
“Tachikawa is my last name too.” She told him.
Suddenly, something in the back of Cobra’s mind clicked.
“Mimi?” he asked.
“Hmm?  How do you know my name?” the young woman asked.
“Don't you remember me?” asked Cobra.
“Uh... no," she said, shrugging, “do you work for me?”
“It's ME Cobra!” he said.
She stared at him blankly.

“Remember??  Etemon?  Digimorphs? ..... Any of this ringing any bells?” He asked.
“.......Oh yeah," she replied, “Now I remember.”
“At last,” he thought.
“So.” Cobra said, changing the subject.
“How’s life been treating you?”
Mimi looked over at him, and saw his familiar, scarred face.
“It’s been ok until today.” She replied.
“Why is today not so good?” Cobra asked.
“My fashion show’s been postponed until tomorrow.” Mimi replied.
Cobra pulled the crumpled piece of paper that said the exact same thing out of the pocket of his greatcoat, which he had draped over one of his arms.
“I know.” Cobra told her, holding the ad.
“I read about it on this ad.”
Mimi looked at Cobra’s clothes.
“I don’t think that wearing an outfit like that is a very good fashion statement.” She commented.
“The fashion statement that this uniform presents wasn’t made by me.” Cobra replied, adjusting his combat fatigue shirt.
“It was made by the U.S Army.”
“You’re still in the army Cobra?” Mimi asked.
Cobra nodded.
“Of course, but I’m an officer now.” He said proudly
“That’s great Cobra, I’m proud of you.” Replied Mimi, as she leaned over and kissed him on his cheek, the first kiss in a very long time.
“What rank of officer are you?”
Cobra lifted up the sleeve of his great coat and showed Mimi the thin gold band around the wrist.
“What does that stand for?” She asked, not understanding.
“And how come it’s on your coat sleeve instead of on the shoulders of your shirt?”
“That thin gold band means that I’m an army lieutenant, which also means that I’m the CO of my airborne unit.” Cobra replied, letting the sleeve drop back down.
“And it’s where it is because I’m not allowed to wear any type of officer rank insignia on this uniform.
“Why is that?” Mimi asked, even more confused.
“I’ll explain that on the way up to your apartment.” Cobra replied.
Cobra was indicating that they should get moving if they were going to get into the building.
“Oh, right.” Mimi said, putting her key into the inner door and turning the lock.
“Would you mind helping me out by carrying one of those bags?” she asked, looking at the two shopping bags that she had set down on the floor.
“Sure.” Cobra replied, as he picked up both shopping bags.
“I don’t see why a young woman that’s as beautiful as you should have to carry such heavy bags anyway.”

Mimi blushed, and turned away slightly.
“You always were good with my feelings.” Mimi said to him, pulling the inner door open and holding it open for Cobra.
“Well I try.” Cobra replied, adjusting his greatcoat on his arm
“And I still think that you have the prettiest blue eyes that I’ve ever seen.”
Mimi smiled again, as the two of them walked across the lobby toward the elevators.
“You know Cobra, you don’t have to carry both of those bags.” Mimi said to him, noticing a look of discomfort on his face.
“I can carry one if you like.”
“I can manage.” Cobra replied, even though his arms were beginning to ache from the weight of the two shopping bags.
Cobra and Mimi waited for a few minutes for an empty elevator to come down to the lobby.  After a few minutes an elevator was right there in front of them and they stepped into it.
“Are you sure that you can manage?” Mimi asked, as she pushed the button for the floor of her apartment. The elevator reached the floor that Mimi’s apartment was on. And they stepped out of the elevator.
“When did you talk to my mom Cobra?” Mimi asked.
“Oh, about an hour or so ago.” Cobra replied, adjusting his combat fatigues nervously.

Mimi noticed Cobra’s erratic movements and looked at him curiously.
“Are you alright Cobra?” She asked.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” Cobra replied.
“I’m just not used to being in buildings with small spaces.”
“Are you saying that you’re a claustrophobic?” Mimi asked.
“I didn’t say that.” Cobra replied, a little annoyed.
“I’m more used to places with a lot of space.”
Mimi looked hurt.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you.” She said.
“It’s not your fault Mimi.” Cobra replied, placing a hand on her shoulder.
“I have a tendency to loose my temper pretty quickly.”
Mimi placed her hand on top of Cobra’s, sending a shiver down Cobra’s back.
“I understand Cobra.” She said to him, sliding his hand off her shoulder and into hers.
“I tend to get annoyed quickly as well when my fashion designs don’t work out right.”
Cobra and Mimi walked down the hallway, passing a whole lot of doors.
Cobra counted about 30.

“Man, this place sure has enough doors.” Cobra said sarcastically.
“Behind every door is a different apartment Cobra.” Mimi replied.
“Well when will we get to your apartment?” Cobra asked.
“My apartment is at the end of the hallway Cobra.” Mimi replied, leading him by the hand as they continued to walk down the hallway without saying a word.
“Well, here we are at my apartment Cobra.” Mimi said, pulling a key up from around her graceful neck when they had reached the end of the hallway.
Cobra watched in amazement as the key rose up from in between her nicely sized breasts. 
“Man.” Cobra thought.
“She’s got nice breasts for her age.”
Mimi noticed that Cobra was staring at her chest.
“What’s so interesting about my chest Cobra?” Mimi asked.
“N…n…nothing.” Cobra replied, bringing his mind back to the present.
“Well you’d better keep your mind out of the gutter Cobra.” Mimi said to him as she placed her key into the lock.

Once she had unlocked the door, she opened it and held it open so Cobra could carry the two shopping bags into her apartment.
“Phew, that’s a relief.” Cobra sighed as he set the two shopping bags down on the floor in the front foyer of Mimi’s apartment.
“Is that you Mimi?” A voice asked.
“Yes mama.” Mimi replied.
“I’ve brought a friend home with me.”
There was a long silence as Mimi’s mother made her way to the front foyer.
“Hello Cobra.” Mrs. Tachikawa said to him.
“I was wondering what was taking you so long to get here.”
“Well that’s because I ran into an old friend.” Cobra replied, as he looked over at Mimi and smiled.
“I see.” Mrs. Tachikawa said.

“What brings you to New York City anyway Cobra?” Mimi asked suddenly.
“Well, I’ve a couple weeks of leave time and since I haven’t seen you in a long time, I decided to spend it here with you.” Cobra replied.
“Aww.” Mimi sighed.
“You’re sweet.”
“One thing that I would like to know is have you got a place to stay yet?” Mrs. Tachikawa asked.
“Not yet.” Cobra replied.
“But if it’s ok with you, I could spend the night here and figure out where to stay in the morning.”
Mrs. Tachikawa’s brow was furrowed in thought as she thought about Cobra’s offer.
“Alright.” She finally said.
“You can spend the night here, but stay away from Mimi’s bed.”
Cobra nodded his head.
“I promise that I’ll stay away from Mimi’s bed at all times.” He said.
Mrs. Tachikawa then turned to Mimi.
“Your dad will be home soon, and when he gets home him and I are going to a social party, But don’t wait up for us because we won’t be home until late.
“Ok mama.” Mimi replied.
Cobra and Mimi spent the rest of the evening watching TV and just relaxing on a piece of furniture.
“Hi everyone, I’m home.” a voice boomed from the front foyer of the apartment.
“Hi dad.” Mimi said, as he walked into the apartment.
“Why is the T.V on Mimi?” Mr. Tachikawa asked.
“Because I’ve got a friend over.” Replied Mimi.
“That’s nice Mimi.” He replied.
“But I’ve got to get ready for this social party that your mother really wants to attend.”
After this brief conversation with Mimi, Mr. Tachikawa walked over to the kitchen, put his work things down and made his way to the bathroom.
“Hi dear.” Mrs. Tachikawa greeted him as he walked past.
“How was your day?”
“It was ok but it could have been better.” He replied, as he continued toward the bathroom.

“I’m going to get ready as well.” Mrs. Tachikawa said to Cobra and Mimi as she turned around and made her way to her bedroom.
Cobra didn’t even turn his head away from what he was doing, he had found something interesting on the T.V but he did nod his head little.
Mimi walked back over to the couch and sat down beside Cobra.
“How come you didn’t say anything to my mother when she told us what she did?” Asked Mimi.

“I didn’t think that I had to say anything.” Replied Cobra, without taking his eyes off of the T.V because of what he was watching.
Mimi walked over to the T.V and turned it off.
“Hey.” Cobra protested.
“I was watching that.”
“Well I want to talk to you for a minute.” She said to him
“About what?” he asked.
“About why your manners are so bad.” She replied, looking at him.
“And you still haven’t told me why you can’t wear any rank markings on that uniform you’re wearing.”
Cobra looked at Mimi in disbelief.
“I don’t have bad manners.” He told her.
“I just forget sometimes that’s all.”
“And I’m not allowed to wear any rank markings on this uniform because I would be the first one to get shot in combat.”

The door of Mr. and Mrs. Tachikawa’s bedroom opened suddenly. Both Cobra and Mimi looked in that direction and saw Mrs. Tachikawa in an elegant light blue evening dress.
“Oh Mom you look great.” Mimi said to her mother.
“Thank you dear.” Mrs. Tachikawa replied.
“What do you think Cobra?” Mimi asked, as she looked at him.
At first, he didn’t say anything. But after a few minutes, managed to find some words.
“You do look really great Mrs. Tachikawa.” Cobra said.
Mrs. Tachikawa smiled at Cobra.
“I was beginning to think that you wouldn’t ever take your eyes away from that television.” She replied.
“I just hope that dad thinks that you look good too.” Mimi said.
A few minutes later, all three of the group saw Mr. Tachikawa step out of the bathroom wearing a black three-piece suit with a black bow tie.
“How do I look?” he asked everyone.
“You look like you’re going to get married.” Cobra replied, avoiding a light slap from Mimi.
“You look really nice dad.” Mimi replied.
“That’s what I was going to say next.” Cobra said.
“I think you look really nice dear.” Mrs. Tachikawa said to Mr. Tachikawa.
Mr. Tachikawa looked at his wristwatch.
“We’d better get going.” He said as he walked over to the closet in the foyer and got their coats.
“Have a good time.” Mimi called after them as they were walking out the door.
“Don’t forget about your promise Cobra.” Mrs. Tachikawa called back.
Cobra nodded.
“I won’t.” he called back.
Mr. and Mrs. Tachikawa walked outside, pulled the front door closed and was about to lock it when Mrs. Tachikawa pushed it open again and stuck her head back into the apartment.
“Mimi, I want you to lock this door after we leave.” She called.
“Alright mom.” Mimi replied, as she got up off the couch and walked over to the door.
Mrs. Tachikawa pulled the door shut behind her and heard the lock engage from the inside.
“Now what do you want to do Cobra?” she asked, after her parents had left.
Cobra shrugged.
“I don’t know, That hockey game that I was watching is probably over by now.”
Cobra replied.

Mimi looked at a clock on the mantelpiece over the T.V, which showed that the time was 10:30.
“I think that we should get some sleep.” Mimi suggested.
“After all, both of us are going to have a busy day tomorrow.”
“Both of us?” Cobra asked, confused at her last statement.
“I thought that only I was going to have a busy day tomorrow.”
“That’s true Cobra.” Mimi replied, walking over and sitting down beside him on the couch.
“But I have to go to my fashion studio tomorrow morning, and I have to be there early.”
Mimi got up and started walking over to her bedroom door.
“You have a fashion studio?” Cobra asked.
“Of course I do, don’t you remember?” Mimi replied.
“Oh yeah, I must’ve forgotten about it.” Cobra said, making an obviously forgetful face.
Cobra continued to sit on the couch while Mimi walked over to her bedroom door, opened it, and stepped inside her bedroom.
After twenty minutes or so, Cobra began to wonder why Mimi was taking so long to come out of her room.”
“What is she doing in there?” He thought.
Mimi popped her head out of her room for a second, which caught Cobra’s attention.
“Are you going to get some sleep or not?” she asked.”
“Of course I’m gonna get some sleep.” He replied.
“Only I don’t know where I could sleep.”
Mimi smiled at him seductively.
“Why don’t you sleep in here with me.” She suggested, running her hand across her chest.
Cobra could feel a slight bulge in his fatigue pants.
“I…I…can’t, I promised your mother that I wouldn’t go near your bed.” Cobra replied, trying to hide his bulge.
“You can sleep on the floor.” Mimi told him.
“Ok, but you’ll have to get a blanket for me.” Cobra replied.
“There’s a whole bunch of blankets in my bedroom closet.” Mimi said to him.
Cobra walked over to the door of Mimi’s bedroom and then stepped into Mimi’s bedroom.
“The closet’s over there but all the blankets and stuff are on the top shelf.” Mimi told him.
He walked over to the closet, opened the doors, pulled a large blanket from off of the top shelf and spread it on the floor a few feet away from Mimi’s bed.
He was about to pull a pillow down when Mimi put her hands on his shoulders, pulling him around to face her. Cobra saw that she had taken off her top, leaving her in only her bra.
“Kiss me, Cobra. I want you .” She told him.
Cobra kissed her as hard and deep as he could. His hands were caressing her nicely rounded breasts through her bra, being rewarded with a moan from Mimi.
He took this as a sign to continue and kissed his way down her beautiful neck, making his way down to her breasts. Cobra kissed the tops of her tits and tongued the space in between them. Mimi made a grab at Cobra’s zipper, moaning with bliss. Cobra placed his hand on the inside of her thigh, close to her pussy.

“Go… on!” Mimi gasped, enjoying the feeling she was getting.
“I’ve always… wanted you!” 
A smile appeared on Cobra’s face as he used his tongue to trace the outline of one nipple, then the other. Mimi moaned even louder, savoring the experience. She pushed Cobra’s head down, giving him better access, & unzipped Cobra’s pants, allowing his six-and-a-half inch hardon to spill out.
“Wow!” She panted as she felt his meat.
“I… never knew… you could get… so hard.”
She caressed its head with her slender fingers, making Cobra groan. Cobra reached behind Mimi, hoping to find the bra clasp, but was unable to find it. Mimi did this for him, and let it drop to the floor, releasing her tits. Cobra grabbed each nipple between a thumb & forefinger, and gently twisted them, making Mimi shriek in delight. Suddenly, she pulled away from Cobra. Cobra gave her a disappointed look, wanting more.
“You’ll get what you want soon.” Mimi said seductively.
“But I want to have some fun too.”

She slowly peeled the rest of her clothes off, revealing her cunt, already wet. Cobra stared at it, drooling in anticipation. He tore off his army uniform, using Mimi’s dripping cunt as inspiration. Mimi smiled as she looked over Cobra’s naked body. She knelt down in front of Cobra’s boner, standing straight up like a soldier at attention. Cobra saw his chance, and stuck two fingers up Mimi’s slit. Mimi screamed as she felt a new surge of pleasure shoot through her.
“Yes, oh god yes!” she grunted, loving the feelings she was getting.
“More, please! Give me more!”
Cobra did as he was told. He placed first one, then two more fingers inside her, and moved them back & forth. He smiled as he felt her hips move up to his stimulation, and increased the speed of his fingering, making Mimi shriek in delight.

On one thrust, he found Mimi’s already swollen clit by sheer luck. Mimi screamed loudly, as if rewarding Cobra for his discovery. Cobra, also wearing a sly smile, rubbed Mimi’s clit with his fingertips, giving Mimi a massive wall of pressure. Mimi hit an all time high. She shut her eyes, drinking in the waves of pleasure. Cobra felt a hot fluid, the beginnings of Mimi’s cum, on his fingers. He realized that her orgasm was close, so he stopped fingering Mimi.
“Why’d you stop?” Mimi asked, as her high dropped off.
“My arm’s tired.” Cobra replied, cleaning the liquid off his fingers.
“And besides, I want to try something else.”
Mimi, also wanting to try something different, stood up.
“Alright you win.” She said, walking over to the blanket that Cobra had laid on the floor.
Cobra watched her tits bounce slightly as she walked. He could have sworn that his dick got harder at that sight. Just as he got to his feet, Mimi lay down on the blanket, spread-eagled in his direction, giving him a full view of her cunt.
“Its yours.” Mimi told him, rubbing the undersides of her breasts.
“Eat me.”
Cobra didn’t need to be asked twice. He started by licking her belly button, and moved down to her inner thighs. Mimi groaned as Cobra rubbed them softly, a smile of satisfaction on his face.  Mimi was already in bliss, but she wanted more.
“Please Cobra.” She moaned.
“ Eat me.”
Cobra hesitated for a moment, but was soon probing Mimi’s inner areas with his tongue. Mimi let out a sigh of delight, and wrapped her legs around Cobra’s ears, holding it in place. She grunted in bliss, and involuntarily moved her hips up, giving Cobra’s tongue better access. Cobra once again found her swollen clit, and pleasured it. Mimi let out a loud shriek, as she felt a massive wall of pleasure hit her. She felt her cunt muscles contract as her orgasm approached. Cobra was unaware of this, & he continued his attack. Mimi tried to hold back, but failed. She screamed in pure delight as she came, her cum covering Cobra’s face, and soaking the blanket and carpet fibers. Cobra downed all he could, smiling as he swallowed the honey-tasting fluid.

      Mimi, satisfied, saw a left out expression on Cobra’s face. She switched positions with Cobra & began to pleasure him. Cobra grunted as a wave of bliss surge through his body. Mimi danced her tongue over the head of Cobra’s hard prick, making him moan. She licked the boner from head to base, and tickled his balls, sending Cobra to heaven. This went on for several long moments. Cobra groaned as his balls tightened, in preparation for an orgasm. He did come soon after, yelling with delight. Mimi accepted Cobra’s seed, and forced the fluid down her throat. She went for more, greedily sucking on Cobra’s shrinking dick, draining it of cum. Tired, they lay on the floor, regaining their strength.
“You know.” Cobra said, outlining Mimi’s tits with a finger.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve had action like that.”
Mimi smiled at Cobra.
“It’s not over yet.” She replied, a sly twinkle in her eyes.
Cobra had no idea what Mimi was talking about. But Mimi gave no explanation. Surprising Cobra, she attacked his limp member like mad. Cobra just couldn’t hold off. Mimi felt Cobra’s prick start to go hard again. She liked that, but it just didn’t feel hard enough to her, so she continued to pleasure it.   

  Mimi suddenly felt Cobra’s tongue inside her again. Cobra, as if inspired by her action, was trying to fire her up again. Cobra’s dick was hard enough, so she let it go. She moaned, her pre-cum building. This in mind, she pulled her twat away from Cobra’s advances.
“Awwwww!” Cobra whined, disappointed.
“You don’t need that any more, greedy boy.” Mimi taunted.
“You’ve earned something better.”
Mimi got to her feet, and stood over Cobra. Cobra saw, to his surprise that his rock hard dick was pointing up at Mimi’s cunt! Some pre-cum leaked from Mimi’s pussy and dripped onto his woody, making it go harder.
“Well… “ Mimi said, ready to begin.
“Let’s begin.”
She slowly lowered herself onto Cobra’s stiff rod, gasping as she did. Cobra, also gasping. Mimi began to up and down, making little shrieks as she did. Cobra, wanting a part, gently thrust up on Mimi’s next down stroke, making her scream with pleasure.

Mimi was in pure heaven, loving the feelings that coursed through her body. Both of them quickened their pace. Soon grunts, screams, & gasps of delight filled the air. Mimi’s tits bounced like floating wine corks as she rode Cobra’s cock like a carnival ride.
Cobra squeezed them as if they were melons, causing Mimi to scream.
“God yesssss!” She moaned, in pure bliss.
“This feels… sooooo good!”
     “I’ve… always… wanted this… moment… to happen.” Cobra grunted back.

The room became filled with the smell of sex, but neither of them noticed. Cobra found Mimi’s clit a third time. He rubbed the head of his thick cock against it, making Mimi shriek loudly. Mimi made a sharp thrust down, which gave her an immense wave of pleasure. Cobra felt his balls begin to tighten, his orgasm building. He grabbed Mimi’s delicate back, and drew her closer.
“MIMIIIII!” He shouted as he came, his cum coating Mimi’s inner walls.
Mimi was also close to having a second orgasm. She could feel the muscles of her pussy contract. She grabbed Cobra’s head, and held it like a teddy bear. 
“OH GOD, YESSSSSSSSSSS!” Mimi hissed as she experiencing her second orgasm of the night, blasting her cum all over Cobra’s waist & thighs, and soaking the blanket in another load.
Completely exhausted, they fell asleep, still joined together. Both were holding the other one in their arms as they slept, satisfied smiles on their faces.

What Cobra & Mimi didn’t know was that they weren’t alone. Mimi’s digimon, Palmon was in the room. She had overheard the yelling, and was now looking at the entwined figures of her two friends.
“I wish I could get that kind of attention.” She thought, eyes glassy.
Her mind continued to ask this question for several moments, before finally going to sleep herself.
      The end.
Well that’s it! I hope you enjoyed this lemon. I must say that I had quite a hard time trying to keep it within the guidelines of lemon writing.  Although I might have stepped over the guidelines in a few places. But I still hope that you the reader enjoyed reading my first work. I give acknowledgements to my brother spongebob A.K.A Smeg head for helping me write this. You can send your comments and stuff to my email address, which is:
hawke598@yahoo.com
Thank you and goodbye.
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