Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ A Moment of Weakness ❯ A Moment of Weakness ( One-Shot )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A MOMENT OF WEAKNESS
A Fruits Basket Challenge Fic

Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess


CHALLENGE: A typically stoic character finally loses it. Use this to work out as a threesome for some added spice (week 42) and the additional challenge - The morning after. What happens after the characters finally give in?

AUTHOR'S NOTES: I've been wanting to write this threesome for a while. Finally the excuse I need is before me! I do hope this came out well. Lemon content. Hatori x Tohru x Yuki pairing(s). Told from Hatori's point of view. A Standard disclaimer appears at the end of the story.



Shigure is gonna eat this up and spit it back at me.

I pride myself on being self-contained. The "straight man" as my friends call me. Perhaps I'm even withdrawn to the point of being cold. I've heard it from many over the course of my life.

And just after Shigure made the comment that I needed to get laid. "Release that pent up frustration," he'd said. I told him he was being an idiot. That he had no idea what he was talking about.

Then I go and give in to temptation.

Damn you, Shigure! You've cursed me!

I make no excuse for what I did. I knew what I was doing. Had it all planned in my head, like a movie I'd seen a hundred times. And she made it so easy! Not a complaint. Not a word of argument. Being the adult, the responsible one, I should have stopped myself.

But after that first kiss, I was gone. I wasn't me anymore. I had become something else. An animal. A hungry demon.

Did I mention she didn't put up a fight?!

She felt so good in my hands. So soft. So warm. There was a moment of pause, when we both needed to catch our breaths. I muttered her name, hoping to bring a little reality into the situation.

"Tohru?"

"Hatori...san...."

Hearing her say my name, all breathless and full of desire, I lost it. What little control I had snapped in an instant. My lips recaptured hers, my hands roaming where they wished.

The blouse she wore was easy enough to do away with, each button popping as I slowly tore the garment from her body. Even then there was no argument. Instead she slipped into the circle of my arms, careful not to hug me, but close enough that my lips closed over the crest of one full mound while my other hand squeezed the other.

Her bra was the next to go, a scrap of material tossed aside. My hands held her ribcage as I sat down, and pulled her closer than I dared. My mouth took turns reveling in the fullness of her breasts. My lips tasted her skin. My teeth teased her hardened nipples.

Somewhere in me I knew this was wrong. Tohru Honda was not this kind of girl. I was wrong to do this to her. I felt a pang of guilt, but the feel of her hands massaging my shoulders quickly overshadowed it. My consciousness was quickly soothed by the low moans filling the room.

My hands moved down her sides, down her thighs, until I felt the bare skin of her legs. Then they moved upward, underneath the short skirt she wore until they cupped her buttocks. I squeezed her rear like I squeezed her breasts. She gasped, pushing her chest forward. With my face buried between soft mounds, I took one nipple into my mouth.

At the same time, one hand slipped lower to caress the back of her thigh, fingertips teasing the skin behind her knee. Inadvertently she lifted her knee, legs parting just slightly. Enough for my other hand to move lower and feel the heat of her through the cotton of her panties.

She moaned my name again her hips moving in little circles. Searching for something perhaps? They hardly stopped once my fingers crept beneath the cotton material. Two fingertips dipped into the warmth of her center, my thumb toying with the hardened nubbin of her pleasure. Between my mouth and my fingers, she came easily, biting her lower lip to prevent a scream. Her hands slid over my scalp, bunching into my hair. I wasted no time divesting her of her panties as her body hummed and vibrated with the force of her orgasm.

But she still didn't appear finished. I pulled away slightly to look at her. Those dark eyes of hers were smoky, clouded over. Silently she pleaded for something. Something, though I'm sure she had no idea what it was.

"Hatori...onegai...."

I pushed her away, turning her around to face to the examination table beside us. I stood, undoing the button and zipper of my pants and letting them fall to my knees. Gods how uncivilized! Then I pulled her rear against my throbbing erection. This was not how I had imagined taking her. And yes, I had imagined it. But I was no longer myself. The animal in me - the greedy dragon - wanted release. By the gods he was going to have it!

Using a foot to spread her legs, I had to lift her a little ways into the air, my knees bending as low as they would go until I could feel her heat against the tip of my erection. So hot. So wet! I thrust forward, feeling myself sinking into a warm abyss. And I didn't stop until I could simply go no further.

At this point I did take a moment to assess my partner. She was panting, moaning and whimpering. She was pushing her hips against mine, a good sign. Carefully I began to thrust, pulling nearly the whole way out before sliding all the way back home. Her hands reached back for me, wanting a faster pace. I picked up speed only a little, wanting this to last as long as I could possibly make it.

"Onegai...onegai..." she muttered over and over.

But her cries gave way to other noises. Noises outside of the room we currently occupied.

"Hush," I warned her.

I halted my movements, much to our mutual displeasure, only to hear a knock on the main door of the clinic.

Imagine the surprise on both of our faces when someone opened the door to the office and called out to us.

"Hatori-san? Tohru-san? Are you still in here?"

Shit!

Immediately I pulled Tohru to me, pulling her down as I sat back in the chair. I had thought to cover her, but her moan of surprised pleasure caught me off guard. I was still inside of her and sitting down, sinking upon my hardened length created a new sense of friction. I moaned too, unable to stop myself.

By this time the interloper had stepped into the examination room and seen us. A gasp came from the doorway and two sets of eyes rose to meet a stunned violet gaze.

"Yuki...." The name fumbled from between Tohru's lips. At the same time her hips tried to move in my lap. I held her as still as I could, but even my body wanted that delicious friction to continue.

"Yuki,"' I greeted. Although the tone of my voice held more menace. My cousin seemed to be shocked speechless, barely able to find his voice.

"I'm here...to walk Tohru home," came the response from my younger cousin.

"Help me...." I was surprised by Tohru's words. "Yuki...help me. Hatori...I need...."

"Need what?" We both asked.

She managed to mover her hips, just a fraction, and the pleasure it shot through both of us had us both moaning.

"That! I need that!"

Yuki was quick to turn around. "I should go..."

"Yuki, don't leave!"

The dragon in me stared at the rat across the room. My eyes glared at him just over her shoulder. I was not happy that she had called out to him, asked him to stay. My hands tightened on her waist, nails bruising her delicate skin. She only whimpered, rocking her hips faster.

Disgusted or delighted, my cousin does stay in the room. I couldn't say I was surprised. He cares about Tohru, perhaps loves her. He would not abandon her when she's asked for his help.

He approaches slowly, his eyes not leaving the sight of our joined bodies. I allow Tohru to move over me as she will, giving her reign to change the pace as she sees fit. All I want is release. As long as I can come inside of her, my demon and me will be content.

Tohru leaned forward, using the leverage to take me deeper inside of her. Through dark, slitted eyes, I could see her holding on to Yuki, her hands grasping his arms as he offered her support. I felt a jealous rage boil up when he leaned forward and kissed her, felt Tohru's own surprise as her movements slowed, then halted.

Her hands moved lower and I watched, with surprise of my own, as she molded one hand against his crotch. The kiss broke and Yuki had to bite his lower lip to make no sound. Still, a moan issued forth, only fueling Tohru's curiosity. With his help, his pants were undone and lowered, and my younger cousin stood before us with an exposed erection.

The dragon in me wanted to laugh. What made the puny rat think he was going to her my girl? But he was there by Tohru's request, and neither me, nor the dragon would deny her anything as long as it meant pleasure for us both. I made some quick considerations before eyeing my cousin again.

"Get on the table," I told him.

He did as he was told and I told Tohru to stand. She was not happy to be separated from me, or him, but the emptiness was only temporary. As she approached Yuki, sitting on the edge of the examination table, I watched as she reached for his erection. Small, slender fingers, wrapped around hardened flesh and slowly began to explore.

My inner demon was both disgusted and pleased with her actions. I did not like the thought of her touching him, but it offered the distraction I needed. Another plan formed, although I'm not sure if it was my idea...or the dragon's.

"Kiss it, Tohru," I urge her. "Take him into your mouth."

Without hesitation she leans over and does what I ask. And as she continued to carefully give my cousin a blowjob, I slid two fingers into her center. She moaned against his erection and I could immediately see the silly grin forming on my younger cousin's face. Did it have that good of an effect? I tried it again, but the effect was much different. Yuki yelped and Tohru bit into his sensitive flesh.

"No biting," I warned her. "I really hurts." And I didn't need to the pained expression on Yuki's face to tell me that.

She pulled away long enough to mutter an apology before going back to work.

Massaging my own erection, I position myself before plunging back inside of her warmth. All three of us moan as two different objectives are being met. First of all, I'm back where I belonged and began thrusting hard inside of her. There was no mercy now. One of my hands even dared to massage a breast as she pushed against me and continued to suckle my cousin.

Yuki's hands plunged into her hair and the poor boy was too incoherent to think straight. Neither of us could form a coherent thought between us. There was only pleasure. Only the blinding light of joy that rushed ever closer with each movement, each moment we were joined together. I hear the strangled cry of my cousin just before Tohru cried out her own pleasure. I was only moments behind, a few quick thrusts and I released my seed inside of her.

It was only the beginning of an interesting night.

But night has given way to morning. After a quick shower, I straighten up part of my office and begin my day as if nothing had happened. There are only a few patients today and I can handle them without help.

I called Shigure shortly after I awoke. I told him that it was too late for Yuki and Tohru to make there way home last night. They spent the night at my place. I don't think I gave away anything in my voice, but Shigure seemed awfully smug about something. Does he really know?

They're still asleep in the examination room. I thought I heard stirring earlier, but I may have been wrong. Or I may have started something without realizing it. That makes me both sad...and happy.

Both of them deserve to be happy.

And I'm more content now than I've ever been in my life.

I'll make sure they both clean up well before going home. I'll have to get some thread for Tohru's blouse as well. Those buttons won't replace themselves. I cringe at the thought of her walking into the house with a ripped blouse. Shigure will definitely never forgive me. Perhaps I can turn the tables and tell him that it was his idea.

No, I'd never live that down either. Dammit!

But he was right. I needed to release some pent up frustration. There is still guilt and remorse for what I've done, but that will be dealt with when the others are awake. Maybe I'll even sneak a peak on them and see if I've created monsters.

For now, I face the new day as a new man.


~OWARI~

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). They own furuba. THEM! Not me! *sigh* 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. ^_^