Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ A Different Kind of Study Technique ❯ A Different Kind of Study Technique ( One-Shot )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: vampyremiyu 
A follow up to "A Flowing Melody" and written for a challenge... It's crunch time for Machi as university exams draw nearer. So she has an appointment with a handsome tutor to help her out. But studying isn't the only thing she'll learn about. WARNING for LEMON CONTENT. Yuki x Machi pairing.
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 03.16.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 3.9K | Status: Completed
A follow up to "A Flowing Melody" and written for a challenge... It's crunch time for Machi as university exams draw nearer. So she has an appointment with a handsome tutor to help her out. But studying isn't the only thing she'll learn about. WARNING for LEMON CONTENT. Yuki x Machi pairing.
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 03.16.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 3.9K | Status: Completed
A DIFFERENT KIND OF STUDY TECHNIQUE
A Fruits Basket Challenge Fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
CHALLENGE: Write on this workplace: the library (wk 82/83)
AUTHOR'S NOTES: A follow-up to "A Flowing Melody". Possible OOC and characters have been aged roughly a year from the end of the manga. Lemon content. Yuki x Machi pairing. A Standard Disclaimer appears at the end of the story.
"A, B, C or none of the above?"
"I hate multiple choice."
It started as a simple study session, planned since their encounter a week ago.
"What's the answer?"
She agreed to meet her tutor at the University library. He was a student there, so it was an easy enough spot. And she needed one last cram session before exams. Who better to help with university exams than someone who'd already taken them?
And her boyfriend, nonetheless.
"I don't know...."
It was early on a Saturday. Not much occurring on campus, let alone the library. There was a community event on the first floor, but the rest of the building seemed barren, even with the lines of filled shelves from one end to the other.
"Yes, you do."
"No.... I don't."
They managed to find a secluded spot; a room generally used for computer research. While they did not intend to use the computer, the blinded windows gave them more privacy and the door shielded out any noise from the kids downstairs.
"Think, Machi. I know you know this one."
"But...."
"But?"
"I can't...think."
It also shielded the public from their current indecent display.
"Try."
"I am...."
The study session had started out harmless enough. Yuki asked questions from the worksheet he created and Machi answered them. The nearness of her lover was distraction enough. She thought she had gotten his advances out of her system until after exams. But the kisses and caressing touches he gave as encouragement drove her to madness. And after completing the first worksheet had built her into a frenzy of nerves.
"You have to give me an answer."
"Do I?"
"Think."
Surprised by her forwardness, and that of her lover, Machi found herself completely at his mercy. Not only were the questions getting tougher, but his aggression to obtain correct answers had led to the worst kind of sexual tease imaginable.
"I don't.... I can't...."
Sprawled face-down, half naked, across a table, it truly was difficult to concentrate on the question at hand. His questing fingers, caressing the back of her leg while others played in warmer areas. They drove her to the brink of insanity with want, her body constantly quaking with need.
"Yes. You can."
And as those fingers finally plunged into her core, she came up with an answer.
"Ah! Letter C. It's C."
"You sure?"
She never imagined "the Prince" of her high school to be such a tease.
"Yes," she hissed under her breath.
But he was definitely a good teacher.
"That's correct."
His breath in her ear, combined with his probing digits, brought her to the edge and pushed her over. Her passionate cries were covered by her own hand over her mouth. Her body shook from the power of her climax and a long sigh followed as her body tried to recoup.
"You've been working hard," he whispered against the nap of her neck. "You deserve a break."
"What about you?" She licked her drying lips. "You've been...working hard, yourself."
His erection was pulsing against her thigh and butt. She didn't even realize he had stripped enough for their naked flesh to touch. With a few jerks of her hips, she created enough friction to cause him to moan. He pushed against her, fingers digging deep into her hips, only to have her push back.
"Yuki?"
Thankfully, he needed no other encouragement. In one swift motion, he raised her hips and plunged deep. The moan that filled the room was a mutual agreement. Unified satisfaction that gave way to the sound of skin slapping skin and grunts of needed fulfillment.
"Deeper."
"Hmm?"
"Go...ah...deeper."
He sat in the nearest chair, pulling her off the table to sit in his lap. He was definitely deeper now, the head of his erection pushing against her cervix. With unsteady footing, she tried to create the same friction they had both been enjoying. She didn't move long, however, before she felt him explode inside of her, sending her spiraling into another orgasm.
"Happy?"
"Yes."
They shared a moment of awed reverence and comforting warmth before tending to the mess they had made. They straightened themselves before seeing to the mess of paper and texts. With one last passionate kiss, they departed the room with hands clasped.
Only to find themselves surrounded by other students: reading, studying and whispering between themselves.
If they had been discovered or not was unknown. They were simply thankful no one looked at them or stopped them as they headed for the exit.
"That was so...wrong," Machi muttered as they stepped through the doors and into the late morning sun.
"Not what I had in mind," Yuki answered, his cheeks turning a light shade of red. "But I think you did well."
Her smile was enough to rival the sun overhead. "I think I'll remember what I've learned easily enough."
"It's all in the technique," Yuki said. "Just relax, review the material for a little while, and I'm sure you'll do well."
Machi blushed heavily, not missing the innuendo in his voice. He squeezed her hand and she dared a glance up at him, squeezing back. "I really don't know how to thank you."
He turned toward her, holding on hand in his, the other caressing his cheek. The color flared once again and she looked away. "Thank me by passing that exam." He tilted her chin upward, placing a light kiss to her lips. "I'll call you tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay."
Parting ways, Machi clutched her books to her chest as she walked towards the nearest train station. As her stride increased, so did her smile. Oh she would remember everything she learned today.
And put it all to good use later.
~fin~
DISCLAIMER:
Fruits Basket is owned by Natsuki Takaya/HAKUSENSHA - TV TOKYO - NAS - Fruba Project and licensed by FUNimation Productions, Ltd (for distribution in the USA). All copyrights go to them and not me. All characters are used here without permission. Please do not sue. I have no money, although I would be happy to give away my bills. ^_^
A Fruits Basket Challenge Fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
CHALLENGE: Write on this workplace: the library (wk 82/83)
AUTHOR'S NOTES: A follow-up to "A Flowing Melody". Possible OOC and characters have been aged roughly a year from the end of the manga. Lemon content. Yuki x Machi pairing. A Standard Disclaimer appears at the end of the story.
"A, B, C or none of the above?"
"I hate multiple choice."
It started as a simple study session, planned since their encounter a week ago.
"What's the answer?"
She agreed to meet her tutor at the University library. He was a student there, so it was an easy enough spot. And she needed one last cram session before exams. Who better to help with university exams than someone who'd already taken them?
And her boyfriend, nonetheless.
"I don't know...."
It was early on a Saturday. Not much occurring on campus, let alone the library. There was a community event on the first floor, but the rest of the building seemed barren, even with the lines of filled shelves from one end to the other.
"Yes, you do."
"No.... I don't."
They managed to find a secluded spot; a room generally used for computer research. While they did not intend to use the computer, the blinded windows gave them more privacy and the door shielded out any noise from the kids downstairs.
"Think, Machi. I know you know this one."
"But...."
"But?"
"I can't...think."
It also shielded the public from their current indecent display.
"Try."
"I am...."
The study session had started out harmless enough. Yuki asked questions from the worksheet he created and Machi answered them. The nearness of her lover was distraction enough. She thought she had gotten his advances out of her system until after exams. But the kisses and caressing touches he gave as encouragement drove her to madness. And after completing the first worksheet had built her into a frenzy of nerves.
"You have to give me an answer."
"Do I?"
"Think."
Surprised by her forwardness, and that of her lover, Machi found herself completely at his mercy. Not only were the questions getting tougher, but his aggression to obtain correct answers had led to the worst kind of sexual tease imaginable.
"I don't.... I can't...."
Sprawled face-down, half naked, across a table, it truly was difficult to concentrate on the question at hand. His questing fingers, caressing the back of her leg while others played in warmer areas. They drove her to the brink of insanity with want, her body constantly quaking with need.
"Yes. You can."
And as those fingers finally plunged into her core, she came up with an answer.
"Ah! Letter C. It's C."
"You sure?"
She never imagined "the Prince" of her high school to be such a tease.
"Yes," she hissed under her breath.
But he was definitely a good teacher.
"That's correct."
His breath in her ear, combined with his probing digits, brought her to the edge and pushed her over. Her passionate cries were covered by her own hand over her mouth. Her body shook from the power of her climax and a long sigh followed as her body tried to recoup.
"You've been working hard," he whispered against the nap of her neck. "You deserve a break."
"What about you?" She licked her drying lips. "You've been...working hard, yourself."
His erection was pulsing against her thigh and butt. She didn't even realize he had stripped enough for their naked flesh to touch. With a few jerks of her hips, she created enough friction to cause him to moan. He pushed against her, fingers digging deep into her hips, only to have her push back.
"Yuki?"
Thankfully, he needed no other encouragement. In one swift motion, he raised her hips and plunged deep. The moan that filled the room was a mutual agreement. Unified satisfaction that gave way to the sound of skin slapping skin and grunts of needed fulfillment.
"Deeper."
"Hmm?"
"Go...ah...deeper."
He sat in the nearest chair, pulling her off the table to sit in his lap. He was definitely deeper now, the head of his erection pushing against her cervix. With unsteady footing, she tried to create the same friction they had both been enjoying. She didn't move long, however, before she felt him explode inside of her, sending her spiraling into another orgasm.
"Happy?"
"Yes."
They shared a moment of awed reverence and comforting warmth before tending to the mess they had made. They straightened themselves before seeing to the mess of paper and texts. With one last passionate kiss, they departed the room with hands clasped.
Only to find themselves surrounded by other students: reading, studying and whispering between themselves.
If they had been discovered or not was unknown. They were simply thankful no one looked at them or stopped them as they headed for the exit.
"That was so...wrong," Machi muttered as they stepped through the doors and into the late morning sun.
"Not what I had in mind," Yuki answered, his cheeks turning a light shade of red. "But I think you did well."
Her smile was enough to rival the sun overhead. "I think I'll remember what I've learned easily enough."
"It's all in the technique," Yuki said. "Just relax, review the material for a little while, and I'm sure you'll do well."
Machi blushed heavily, not missing the innuendo in his voice. He squeezed her hand and she dared a glance up at him, squeezing back. "I really don't know how to thank you."
He turned toward her, holding on hand in his, the other caressing his cheek. The color flared once again and she looked away. "Thank me by passing that exam." He tilted her chin upward, placing a light kiss to her lips. "I'll call you tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay."
Parting ways, Machi clutched her books to her chest as she walked towards the nearest train station. As her stride increased, so did her smile. Oh she would remember everything she learned today.
And put it all to good use later.
~fin~
DISCLAIMER:
Fruits Basket is owned by Natsuki Takaya/HAKUSENSHA - TV TOKYO - NAS - Fruba Project and licensed by FUNimation Productions, Ltd (for distribution in the USA). All copyrights go to them and not me. All characters are used here without permission. Please do not sue. I have no money, although I would be happy to give away my bills. ^_^