Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ A New Perspective ❯ One-Shot

A short lemon which is from Yumi's perspective. This is also a part in one of my other stories that you're liable to see soon, excepts that's in third person. If you don't know Yumi, then you haven't read any of my other stories. She is almost all of my FB fanfics. And yes, she is paired with Kyou.
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I giggled as Kyou lay me gently on the mattress we called a bed; it lay on the floor and was barely half a foot tall. He straddled my waist at first, grinning down at me and tickling my stomach, which, as usual, made me laugh even more and buck my hips in a very seductive fashion. I heard him take a sharp intake of breath. Just what I wanted. I squirmed around and giggled again as he came down and nibbled where my neck and shoulder met. I raised my hips again and let out a small moan. Damn secrets, telling where those soft spots were. I felt his lips smile against my skin, making me a bit angry. Oh he was so dead for toying with me. Another nibble at my neck and I let out a small gasp this time. I felt him put his arms at my side, propping himself up over me. I looked up at him and winked.

"Doggy style huh? Kinky." He laughed and placed a kiss on my forehead. I immediately felt the need to counter this. "I," dramatic pause for buildup, "Am going to kiss you so hotly and passionatly you won't be able to breath for the rest of the night." He pulled up, giving me a strange look.

"Ah a contest now? I will…." His vision traveled down from my eyes to my neck, to the crevice in between my breasts. I felt my face grow hot as my mind secretly wished I had worn one of my more baggier shirts. But we went dancing and I wanted to show off. "I will suckle your boobs so wetly it'll feel like I'm going to eat them, and I'm like a newborn trying to get food." I looked up at him in a strange disbelief shock.

"Well in that case. I will," My insides started to jump as I said this, "Blow you so hard you'll feel like I'm goddamn swallowing your cock whole." To encourage, my hand flew down to the crotch of his pants, resting on the zipper, where I already felt a familiar lump starting to grow. Inside my stomach did flip flops. He did like it, didn't he? I blinked as his sexy voice drifted to my ears.

"I will suck your pussy until it dries out and it would feel like I was actually making hot sweet love to you." I would've given him another skeptical look if it wasn't for him reached down and sucking at my neck again very hard, making my leg kick out lightly.

"Geezus Kyou…keep going," I heard escape from my lips, swollen from the kissing we'd down several hours earlier. "Don't stop Kyou." I was soon muffled by his hot lips pressed against mine, soon to be parted, and a sweet tango dance of tongues to be followed. My satisfactory was complete when I heard a moan escape his lips as well as my own. I felt his hands come up to grope my chest, massaging them and molding them like hot plastic or Play-do or something like that. His hands stopped, and I accidently let out a small whimper in protest.

"Damn you I told you not to stop. Kyou you…" I trailed off as he passionatly thrusted a kiss upon me again. The feeling of warm hands on my cold skin made me pull away and gasp as he lifted my shirt. Sooner than I knew, it was tossed over my head and cast aside. He leaned down to nibble at my neck again as he tried to pull away my bra. With my aid, that too was discarded over to the side. I felt my cheeks turn light pink as Kyou gaped at me.

"Gods woman," he breathed out in admiration, one thumb coming up to fond my hardened nipple. I bit my lip and wriggled under him, feeling his length grow and press against just above my spot.

"Kiss passionatly till you can't breath, suck my breasts, what else was on the list?" I asked him jokingly. He shrugged lightly and bent down, enveloping the whole small nub and more.

I gasped and arched my back as his tongue swept over it, tickling me insanly yet making me feel so good. I moaned and let my eyes slide closed. It was pure fucking heaven, and almost literally. He suckled on my breast, and it DID seem like he was milking me. I whimpered and ran my hands through his hair, leading him on as he moved to the other one, trailing kisses along the way. When he enveolped the other one with his mouth, it was more than I could take.

"C-Christ Kyou!" Before I knew it, my pants were wettened by my juice. And I mean pants, because on THIS night, I went comando. He'd finally let go of me, the wetness left on them stinging in the room, making it cold. He bit the nipple of each one gently, making me wince. A look of concern crossed his face as he reached up with both callused palms and massaged me. The pain had gone away and I felt like I was going to die.He leaned down to my ear, nibbling the lobe gently. I giggled a bit, squirming around. But then I stopped.

"Yumi," he began huskily, "I will fuck you so hard you'll feel like you'd had sex a million times, and when I break through your barrier, your scream will be muffled by a kiss so passionate and deep you'll almost gag." I looked up into his eyes then, and could tell `serious' was written all over them. Then I pried inside my own mind. Did I want this? Did I want to be taken by Kyou tonight? I had lost all train of thought and said nothing of that last matter.

"Kyou…my turn," I whispered a bit sexily, just to turn him on even more. I sat up and pushed him back lightly. He fell obediantly onto his back, a small grin toying on his lips. I started to work on the zipper of his pants, making the effect last so long I could tell it was killing him. I reached inside his pants before I realized he was doing my style: Comando. My fingers immediately touched his dick, and I felt a shiver run down my own spine, and probably his too.

He let out a whimper and raised his hips, dipping the head into my palm. I looked down at it and smiled, trailing my fingers on the side and tickling the shit out of him. He was huge! Not like I'm saying I've seen others before, he just seemed above average. My fingers went from tickling to massaging him, rubbing the soft skin over the hardened surface. He gasped loudly and groped at the ground for something to hold on to. This was torture to him, and I knew it. Sometimes I'm such a terrible person.

That's when I noticed the pre-cum resting on the tip. I knew what it was, but to fake innocence, I pretended I didn't and looked at it curiously. Kyou had finally relaxed when I heard him almost shout and sit up when I put his length in between my lips and licked the small drop away. I swept my tongue over him, enjoying the sweet-sour taste he was giving off. I felt him shudder and run his hands through my hair.

"Jesus Yumi," he manage to moan between ragged breathing and whimpers of pure pain or joy. Who knew at this point? It was the furthest we'd ever gotten before. He started to move his hips to the rhythem I had begun, my mouth running down his dick and almost completely engulfing it, to almost letting go at the very tip. I could feel he was about to pass out, the way his breathing was going and all. I got about ¼ onto him before I started sucking, which was definantly gonna kill him. And it almost did. He cried out and bucked his hips, clutching my hair as if I were going to go away. I wasn't leaving anytime soon. Baka neko.

He started to swell if possible, even more between my lips. My face must've been a silly scene of bloating from his penis in my mouth and pure evil. I knew he was about to have an orgasm, and to be the evil son of a bitch I was, my other hand reached down to the edge of his length, tickling the hairs that sprouted. I paused. He was holding back. Impatient, I grabbed his wayward sack inside his pants and gave them a small squeeze to encourage him. He shouted out as he careened over the edge. The sweet and sour taste of his seed shot into my mouth, flooding it with very new and erotic sensations. Try as I did, I could not swallow all the fluid. Some trickled down the side of my lip. I reached up to wipe it away, but Kyou sat up and licked it away, tracing my bottom lip before suckling his own juice from my mouth.

I shivered in pleasure and wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing myself against him. His own arms came around my side to my back, tracing small sweet circles. I kissed his neck, sucking in several spots that were going to leave marks in the morning. He too placed kisses along my neck and collarbone. But they were sweet, delicate drops that made me want to melt into a pool of jell-o. I nuzzled my lips onto his neck as his hand trailed down from my bare chest, lightly pinching each nipple before falling to my jeans.

The fireworks set off in my stomach, sending a burning sensation to my lower belly, but this was all too familiar now. His other hand supporting my back, he set me down slowly onto my back. I opened my eyes in a fashion that would show innocent confusion. His eyes reflected mine, darkened with lust and want. Needless to say it turned me on. The spot in between my thighs dampened more, and I know the smell was unmistakable now.

I was doing flips in my stomach, I wanted to squirm around, I wanted to explode, for him to touch me in the way sometimes, guiltily, I had touched myself, in the lonely dark nights when I snuck off to the bathroom in the middle of the night. Sharing a room and bed with Kyou was just too much for me back then. Back then seemed so long ago…

I lifted my hips to lead Kyou on; it'd seemed he'd stalled for some reason. His hand still remained on my crotch, and I felt like I was going to die. Slowly and painfully, he started to unbottom and unzip my pants. I groaned and bucked again, hoping he'd speed up the process. The sound of a zipper sliding down brought a fast tempo to my heart. He was doing it. He was actually doing it. Impatiently, I reached up with my own hands to speed it up. He grabbed my wrists with one hand lightly, pulling them back above my head.

"This is my game," he teased me, tugging my jeans down to my knees with one powerful arm. I looked at him, my lids starting to get heavy. I wanted him so badly. That lean muscular body of his moving equally with mine. It was too unbearable to deal with. I could tell because the wetness in my spot grew. I felt his hand touch the lips of my maidenhood, sending me over the cliff. Gods if this was exhilerating what about the actual deal? He parted my lips and circled the outside with his index finger, sending a shock and shiver down my spine.

"Jesus don't tease me Kyou," I beg breathlessly, raising my hips with need. Slowly, he inserts one finger, cautious and careful.

"It doesn't hurt does it?" he asks tentivly. So unlike him. If this were a story of some sort, the author would put a note that said Out of Character next to it. (haha bad pun XP) I laughed and wriggled him deeper inside of me.

"Mmm…that's the spot right there," I moaned to him, a little too seductivly. I heard him swallow. Hard. He circled in my crotch, feeling the inside of my walls. I squirmed beneath, fighting back a cry of pleasure. He felt so damn good! He pulled his index out of me. I started to protest when I gasped loudly and arched my back as I felt his tongue touch my wet pussy and lick away my juices. I reached for something to grab, finally finding his red hair a wonderful grip. I flung my head back and moaned, arching my back the tiniest bit. I didn't think it could get better than this before sex.

Oh well what the shit it could. Who've thought. He found my clit and immediately started to suck on it, careening me over the edge.

"Gods Kyou!" I cried out, closing my eyes. He clouded my thoughts. When I opened my eyes I was lost in passion and could not see. My panting and heaving made Kyou shift and groan something terrible. I turned me on so bad I finally bucked my hips and cried out, spraying my juice right into his mouth. He pulled away and licked his lips at me as I stare at him, unable to breath almost.

"Congradulations. Your first real orgasm." He fondled my bush again, tempting me. I gave him a look that read `Pure Evil'. Getting the picture, he crawled over me and looked down at me. I was completely naked now. First time in front of anyone, and to tell you the truth.

It felt good if it was someone you loved.

I noticed his shirt was still on. Now we couldn't have that…My hands traveled to his waist and lifted the black shirt I loved so much. I pulled it over his head, tousling his hair lovingly. Gods he was sexy. If I wanted a first fuck, he would be the person I chose. I felt up his lean chest, pinching his nipples. He gasped, which of course turned me on even worse. I sat up and pressed my lips to his, my tongue shoving themselves into his mouth. He responded eagerly, dancing with mine.

Hey wait a second. His jeans were still on. Unbuttoned and unzipped, but still around his hips. They sooo got in the way. I looped my fingers into the belt loop and pulled them down, taking his boxers with me. His eyes shone nothing but lust and desire, urging me on. He lay me back down onto the mat, which was now covered in our sex liquids. He leaned down and whispered into my ear softly.

"I will fuck you so hard, you'll scream." He slowly lowered his length to touch my wetness, pausing and unsure. I could practically feel it throbbing near me, the same want as mine. He shifted so my legs were above his waist. I closed my eyes and lay back, praying I'd be ok after this. I gasped as I felt his head poke through my heated inner petals and slide in cautiously until it met resistance. It was my virginal wall of course. He tensed up and I could tell, because for a second, his breathing stopped. I got up onto my elbows, shaking very hard. Jesus, and he hadn't done a thing yet and it was overwhelming. I let out a breathless laugh.

"Kyou you're supposed to kiss me passionatly at the same time…" As if he suddenly remembered, which was the occasion, he leaned forwards and placed a kiss on my very swollen red lips. His tongue slithered around mine, exploring. That's when he drew his hips back slowly and slammed into me, breaking the barrier.

If I'd screamed, it was muffled by the kiss. I knew my eyes watered through closed lids and that it was the most excruciating pain I'd ever witness. I can't even remember now if I had screamed. And I doubt if Kyou remembered a thing either. The night was a blur.

The first thing he did was pull his lips away and look at me like he'd killed a small child.

"Yumi! Yumi are you alright? Oh my god…" He started to panic, not realizing the pain was going away and his dick was being adjusted to inside me. I fell onto my back, gasping for air that at first wouldn't come. But when it did, I opened my eyes and smiled weakly up at him. He cared so much for me. I ran my hands through his hair and rested my cool palms on his face.

"It's alright Kyou, I'm ok now." As if on cue, he started a slow rhythem, unsure of himself. He'd slide in, kiss my breasts, then slide back out and repeat it faster. Soon enough, I wanted it faster. I wrapped my legs around his waist and looked up at him pleadingly. His eyes shone a dangerous glint that I loved so much. He fell forward and propped himself up using his arms, pounding into me. Christ it felt so good! I arched my back, moaning.

"Gods Kyou. Oh god Kyou!" I screamed, throwing my head back. He muffled my cries with one of those passionate kisses.

My insides started to clench and I knew I couldn't hold on much longer. I bucked my hips wildly. I didn't want it to end so soon. My mind racing, I raised my hips to meet his and engulf him completely inside me. Then my orgasm hit me like a blow to the face and I cried out. I knew my vaginal walls clenching on Kyou's manhood would be too much, so soon after mine, his seed came shooting inside me, his own howls echoing in the empty house. He tried to pull out quickly, the seed spilling onto the bed, but I still had some inside of me.

At first, we just stared at each other in shock and love, in the same position we were. With a breathless gasp, Kyou fell next to me. My insides grinned as I turned to face him and snuggled into his arms. He was so warm against my cold skin. Why the fuck was I cold? God knows, I was just having hot passionate sex with Kyou. His leg wrapped around one of mine, drawing me closer to him. He kissed my forehead lovingly, like a father would a newborn child. I lay in his arms, reminiscing over the past…what has it been? Hour? It didn't matter. I dropped a kiss on his collar bone and felt my eyes droop. I was tired and worn out. I would probably have seven hickeys in the morning, and I would walk like a cowboy and probably kill myself walking down the stairs. But the hell it was worth it.

"My Kyou…" I murmured sleepily, my eyes closed.

"My Yumi. My neko…" he replied just as tired, his voice a warm drone into my heavy skull.

We slipped into an endless sleep, wrapped in each others' arms, and I could've sworn, both of us were purring. It was heaven.




Eesh!! hides face I feel so dirty! Actually not really as some of you know this isn't my first Lemon. And I've read plenty before, so If you think I used your material, I give you a thanks. If you liked the story, write a review an tell me what you think. If you didn't like it, write a review anyways.