In the life of Beelzemon chap1

Summary: Something is happening to the Digimon that are similar to humans. A new program is uploaded to the digital world that only applies to the human like Digimons- reproduction (child birth).
  A year has passed, bonds have been re-tied. But Beelzemon was secrets that are getting harder and harder to hide, with this new ‘program’ that’s causing the ‘human Digimons’ to become ‘lustful’ and ‘in heat’.  And to top it all off, A group of Digimon have their minds set on Beelzemon.

In the life of Beelzemon.
Chapter 1

He spent most of his days as Beelzemon, he hated being Impmon. “This day is gonna suck.” He said looking up from his pillow. After Ai and Mako’s parents took notice that Impmon no longer liked being Impmon and was sleeping on the living room couch as Beelzemon every night, they gave his the guest room.
“Beelzemon, Oh Beelzemon! Lunch is ready.” Ai yelled through his closed door.
“Sweetie, he may still be sleeping.” Ai’s mother mentioned.
“Ooh.”
Beelzemon yawned, rolling out of bed and onto the ground with the thud. “Fucking son of a-“he hissed loudly, Getting up slowly.
“Beelzemon!” Ai yelled, throwing open the door of the guest room.
“Good morning Ai.” Beelzemon yawned out, standing his full height and stretched.  Ai ran to him, hugging his legs.
“Lunch is ready.” She grinned up at him, he smiled back.
“Thank you.” He bent over to pick Ai up, placing her on the bed, and grabbed his shirt from the dresser.

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“Why can’t you stay in one piece, Behemoth?” he thought driving the said motorcycle down the street, Ai and Mako clinging to him and the bike. Ai and Mako’s parents left awhile after lunch and weren’t going to be coming back for a few days, and they left him in charge of them. So seeing as he wanted to go out for a nice ride, see what the tamers where up to for today- not wanting to walk or fly there, he settled with driving there… and there was a chance of getting his bike destroyed AGAIN!
“I’m scared Beelzemon.” Ai murmured, clinging to his back.
“Almost there Ai.” He replied, driving in the park. ((AN: Only he can get away with doing that… -sighs-)) He picked up speed, mysteriously avoiding trees.

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The tamers heard a sound in the distance, “Is that… a motorcycle…?” Takato asked the group.
“Beelzemon…” Renamon whispered under her breath, shaking her head. “making an entrance like always.” She thought, meeting Rika’s gaze.
“Beelzemon?” Rika repeated, puzzled.
Kazu groaned, “No not him!”
Kenta screamed, Behemoth just missing the top of his head. The motorcycle landed and turned around quickly after.
“Heyya there fox-face.” He smirked at Renamon. Ai and Mako quickly got of the vehicle,
“Land!!” they yelled flopping on the ground, kissing the grass. “I love you ground!”
Beelzemon laughed, “It wasn’t that bad!”
“Yes it was!” they yelled back at him. He rolled his eyes at them.
Calumon flew over to him, landing on his head. “Beelzemon, long time no see!”
“Ya, ya cream puff.” Beelzemon shook his head causing Calumon to fly off his head and into Mako’s hands.
“Wanna play with me, Calumon?” Mako asked.
“Play! Let’s play!” Calumon broke out in a dance, the white Digimon flew off Mako, Ai, Guilmon, and Terriermon fallowing him.

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The aura was peaceful, Digimon and humans (even Rika joined them- Jeri almost started crying) where playing in the park- the settled with a game of grounders. Beelzemon took a seat on a large rock near the play-structure.
“Since I got here you haven’t taken your pretty blue eyes off me, Renamon.” He said, looking over his shoulder.
“And who said I was looking at you?” Renamon replied, walking over to him- she stopped when she stood beside him. He shrugged, never taking his green eyes off her. “Exactly” She said, smirk growing.
“Shut it chatty.” He said, half-heartily. Renamon ‘hm’ed and sat down beside him on the rock.
They were the only two that weren’t playing; they were too busy stealing glances at each other. They both blushed when they caught the other staring.
“You where staring.” Beelzemon said, smirking.
“So were you.” She answered.
Beelzemon’s smirk grew, “Ya caught me.” He raised his hands in a ‘I give’ style.
Even now Beelzemon had the biggest crush on her, he was borderline ‘in love’ with her. But, he was a demon and she was… she was a goddess in fur. She would never feel anything for him but disgust and pity. A pity friendship- that’s what he thought was the reason she called him a ‘friend’, but he was happy with that.
Renamon was thinking of stuff quite similar to Beelzemon, but also very different at the same time. “He’s changed. He’s…” her eyes traveled his body. “He is- dare I say- handsome, and happy.” She thought, her gaze traveled to his head. “Just what goes on in that head of your’s?” she thought.
Beelzemon turned to her, “What’cha looking at?” he asked. Renamon blushed and turned away from him, she didn’t say anything to him. Beelzemon smiled, “I told you.”