AN: My first slash fic, I think. -shrugs- If you like it, sweet deal. If not... um, flames aren't very hot. Actually they are. XD I crack myself up.

Disclaimer: HEY DIGIMON HEY DIGIMON, MONSTER FRIENDS TO THE BOYS AND GIRLS. HEY DIGIMON HEY DIGIMON, NO THEY AREN'T MINE SO THERE.

"Go away, Tai." The growl comes to your forcefully and it takes that an equal amount of force to let the words come up. Your entire body, soul and mind is devoted to getting those words out for that one, simple moment.

Because you didn't want to say it.

"If you want me to," he tells you in that infuriatingly agreeable voice. If the bastard would just disagree it'd all be good. But instead of resisting, he's completely submissive and you and him both know he's already won.

Silence haunts your ears.

"Do you want me to leave?" he had asked again. You close your eyes because he's getting too close but it does no good because you can feel his presence. Every step, every breath.

"What do you want me to say, Tai?" Your voice so foreign to even you. It's strong but shaky, minus the usual flowing confidence and even slight arrogance.

"Whatever you want," he whispers into your ear. You grimace. Not at how bad his lips feel grazing against your ear but... rather, because you liked it. Too much.

You finally dare to open your eyes and watch your hand slowly find his hair.

"You know what I want," you say finally. You gave in. You always do when it comes to Tai. Because with Tai comes something greater than any groupies would ever be able to provide.

"I know I do," he says with a horribly attractive smirk.

"Prove it."

He leans in and touches your lips with his, ever so faintly. "How did you know?" you murmer.

You let his arms envelope yours and you just melt into his embrace. The warmth of both of your skin together is an electrifying combination and you can almost see his emotions, they're so blatant on his face.

"Really, Matt," he breathes. "How could I not?"