Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ A Night With You ❯ Awkward Meetings... ( Chapter 2 )

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


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A/N: I wasn't going to write a continuation, but I begin to fear for my life if I don't. ~hides from Mona and DF~ My muse says to tell you that this is written as is, there was no planning in the creation of this. If there is a problem with it, take it up with my muse. ~hands her muse a softdrink filled with viagra powder~ Muse: WoooHoooo! Turns out this fic is dedicated to Mona

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Tooru looked anxiously at the clock on the desk, next to her mother's framed photograph. She sighed forlornly. Only 1:00 pm. After what had happened last night during Kyo's surprise birthday party, things seemed to move at a record slow pace. Hatori-san had asked her to dinner at a nearby Western restaurant! She was so excited. Could the hands of the clock move any slower to combat her feeling of longing?

Tooru turned when she heard a voice behind her.

"Oi. What time are you and the "doctor" meeting?" Tooru flinched as she caught the bitterness resounding in that one word. Tooru quickly covered her reaction to smile brightly for Kyo.

"6. He said that he will be here to pick me up at 6." Tooru suddenly looked concerned. "Kyo-kun? Are you sure that it is ok that I am not here for your birthday tonight? I know I said that I would cook a special dinner for you..." She let her voice trail off hopefully.

Kyo grimaced. He had made up his mind before coming downstairs that he would not show reaction towards her and Hatori's *date*. He smiled forcefully as he walked towards Tooru, lightly tapping her on the top of her head.

"Of course it's ok, baka! Besides, you said you'd make me a birthday lunch." Kyo looked at his watch, "and it's 1 already."

"H-hai!" Tooru started, as she turned to walk towards the kitchen, momentarily forgetting her date and focusing on the task at hand.

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Hatori was soing paperwork at his desk in his office at the honke, when his phone rang with a sudden jolt. Frowning, he picked up the receiver gingerly in one hand, making sure to keep it at a safe distance from his ear drum. He knew exactly who would be calling him. And sure enough, an obtrusively annoying voice came singing on the other end.

"Ha-san! How is my favorite dragon? Are you getting ready for your date with our flower? Naughty naughty thoughts must be on your mind! " Finally pausing on the line to catch anything from Hatori, Shigure smirked.

Hearing nothing on the other line, Shigure fronted a sigh of surprise. "Ha-san! You ARE thinking of naughty things to do to Tooru-kun--" He never got to finish as he heard a definite clicking sound of the phone hanging up on the other end.

Shigure smirked inwardly, when his attention was caught by a sudden clattering coming from his kitchen. An evil thought entered his mind, as he slowly and deliberately made his way to see what was going on.

He paused a moment to go over in his mind what he would do, before reaching up a hand to wipe the cloth curtain out of his way. His eyes bugged out as he took in the sight in front of him.

Tooru was searching in a lower cabinet for a pan. That wasn't what he was staring at. Her pose was very...enticing.

She was leaning over with her head in the open cabinet, with her rear in the air. Her short skirt was barely covering her panties. He watched, mesmerized, as her hips swayed back and forth as she hummed a small tune.

He leaned up against the corner of the door without a sound. He didn't want to disturb the scenery. He was enjoying it too much. Way too much, as he began to feel a familiar stirring as he began to harden in appreciation.

He closed his eyes, and without a sound walked up behind Tooru, grasping either side of her swaying hips. The swaying stopped at the touch, but Shigure kept the motion going by himself. He backed her towards his hips, as he inched towards his buttocks. When the two met, Shigure let out a small moan. It had been so long since he'd pressed himself against a woman. He forgot how nice it felt...how nice it was to be near something as perfect as this. He sighed.

Tooru was afraid to look behind her, she wasn't sure that she wanted to know who had grabbed her with such familiarity. Her eyes remained wide, staring straight in front of her. When she heard the moan, and then the sigh... She mentally delved within her memory, trying to think of who it was. Yuki-kun wasn't this forward, and Kyo-kun had seemed too thoughtful to do this. She gasped quietly with sudden realization. Shigure-san!

The gasp was not lost on Shigure, as he interpreted this sound as encouragement. He moved his hand to the secret place between her legs. Feeling warmth and dampness on the cloth, he pulled intently on the crotch of the panties, moving them to one side, as he slipped a finger into her depths.

If Tooru was still scared, she didn't show it as her womanly instincts kicked in. She ground her rear against the fiery touch of Shigure-san. She closed her eyes as she relished in this new feeling of heat and pleasure.

Shigure, sensing her need, moved one hand from her hip to part her folds wider, so that he could place another finger into her heated well. As her hips whirled wildly against him, he moved the ring finger against her, making sure it was properly slick, before he inserted it inside. He now took his hand that wasn't doing anything and brought it to find her clit. Once he was successful, he began to stroke it intensely and absentmindedly as he focused his attention on his three fingers inside.

They had formed a pyramid, with his middle finger laying on the index and the ring fingers. Inside, they twisted and played. Attempting to stretch her out to prepare her for what would come next, he moved his middle finger to rest between the other fingers, forming a row, and sufficiently causing her a great deal of pleasure, judging from her slumping, as though she was trying to decide if she wanted to move closer to him, or move to the ground, as her legs threatened to give out.

Taking pity on her, but not removing his fingers, he knocked his knees into the back of her legs, indicating that she should kneel on the floor.

She looked back at him for the first time before gratefully complying with his instructions.

They both moved down in unison, each not wanting to let the other go. Tooru arched her back, so that her breasts were almost touching the floor, raising her rear even higher, and at better access for whatever Shigure-san had in mind for her. She silently wondered what that would be.

Shigure slowly moved his yukata, opening the front below the sash. He took a long look at his throbbing cock, bringing his hand away from Tooru's clit and slowly carressing himself. Tooru heard a distinct sound of moaning and raised herself on her hands and looked behind her. Her eyes widened as she saw what Shigure-san was doing.

Shigure looked up to meet Tooru's gaze. His eyes never left hers as he began to stroke himself more roughly. He moved to Tooru's side, his fingers still inside her, touching her, massaging her, so that she could see his actions more clearly. This was absolutely fascinating to him, as he had never thought that his wildest dreams of having Tooru in this manner would ever be realized. Tooru was so innocent, he thought with a slight smirk. He wanted to make her dirty. Dirty Tooru would be more fun.

He began to stroke his member at it's base and slowly brought his hand up a little, and then brought it closer to his curls before bringing it up again. His eyes were heavy-lidded, as he realized how much better touching himself was when he had an audience. He placed his hand in the fold of skin between his cock and his balls. He rubbed lightly before moving his hand toward the head, to capture the droplet of fluid that had gathered there.

Without a thought, Tooru moved her torso to bend closer towards Shigure as she took his finger in her mouth and lightly licked the side, enjoying the taste of him very thoroughly. She opened her mouth wider to take more of his finger. She lightly moved her mouth down the finger towards the nail, trailing his skin with her teeth, before nibbling on the tip, and scraping her tongue on the manicured nail, trying to lap up the last of his pre-cum.

"Shigure-san, onegai?" She nearly whimpered in desire.

He watched her look at his cock with fluttering eyelids. Withdrawing his fingers reluctantly, she felt so nice and warm, he put his hands on her side to move her to face him. She scrambled to get into the position that would get her the most of what she wanted so badly.

He sat there with a dangerous glint in his eyes, as Tooru crawled on hands and knees to close the distance between her and the object of her fancy. Her back slumped as her shoulders and hips moved in an enticingly slow rhythm. He couldn't see her eyes, her lashes were so thick as she was staring at his member intently.

He was throbbing painfully, and it was getting harder by the seeming hours it was taking her to approach him. It seemed that Tooru-kun was enjoying this as much as he was. With a contented groan, she took his full length into her mouth - he had to admit that that truly shocked him. He was larger than most Japanese men, and Tooru-kun was so small. He moaned in pleasure as she used her lips, tongue and teeth to entice him and to drive him wild. Suddenly, a new thought entered his mind, as he realized with a sudden shock, that he didn't want to be in her mouth right now. He wanted to be in her tight secret dwelling that nothing had known before.

He knew that she was a virgin, though one began to wonder as she took control of his length. He wanted to be the very first.

With an anguished cry, he pushed Tooru off of him. Sitting on her haunches, she gazed at him with a hurt, confused look in her eyes. He cracked his knuckles, realizing that his fingers were sore from being inside of her for so long. Tooru-kun seemed to smile at this.

He put his hands on the floor as he began to thud to her, not bothering to cover up the sounds of his hands slapping against the tiles of the kitchen floor. With a ravenous look in his eyes, he quickly placed his fingers in varying spots alongside the edge of her shirt, and pulled, snapping the buttons off in one movement. He gazed appreciatively for a moment before continuing to undo her bra. He flung that across the room and he heard a quiet "thrush" of it hitting the bin alongside the wall as it went in.

He couldn't help but stare. She was larger than he expected her to be. He licked his lips in anticipation. He looked as she did the same. He noticed that she was staring at his lips, just as he was staring at hers. He debated for a moment, before deciding that that could wait. He would kiss her once he was inside.

Pulling Tooru roughly up to her knees, he tugged down on her skirt first and then her panties, as she helped him by shimmying out. He pushed her to the ground on her back, as he positioned his body over hers.

He hungrily nudged his hip to part hers, and lowered his hips to hers. He stared in her eyes, looking for a sign that she feared this - so that he could reassure her. But there was no pain or fear there. Only blatant desire that he was sure reflected in his own eyes. Placing one hand on either side of Tooru-kun's shoulders, he braced himself before bearing down on her as gently as he could under the circumstances. He never took his eyes off of hers.

He was glad that he didn't... as all of the emotions that conflicted and settled in her large brown eyes just served to turn him on even more. He liked seeing the initial pain washed away by her unbelievable pleasure. He slowly moved down so that all of him was in her lower mouth. He rested for a moment, to let her get used to it, never letting go of her eyes. When her lids reopened to heavy lidded again, he began to move within her in slow movements at first, but increasing the speed of his thrusts as both of their bodies arched.

Tooru-kun was so warm, so inviting...so soft and wonderful - he wanted to go on forever. As he began to feel his climax coming, he heard a sound so absolutely beautiful, his ears focused on it alone.

"SHIGURE-SAN!!!!!!" Tooru screamed in unbridled pleasure as she came in rapid waves of velvet rinsing over his cock and streaming onto the floor.

That was enough to send him over the edge as he straightened his elbows, and arched his back so that he was looking at the ceiling, bracing himself and boring deeper into her depths, as he spilled into her, his juices mixing with hers on the floor.

He slumped to the floor beside Tooru, both of them panting, their bodies wracked with the heavy dose of each other that they had just taken. Tooru looked at Shigure and smiled that sweet, but now not so innocent smile, as he turned back to stare at the ceiling with a smile of complete satisfaction and shock.

Who would have known that Tooru-kun had been hiding a lioness in heat underneath all that sweetness?

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"Ano, Shigure-san?" Tooru whispered with concern.

Shigure turned his head to look at her, and noticed that he was still standing up, leaning against the doorframe to the kitchen. He shook his head to release himself from his reverie. Slowly he smiled his normal, unaffected smile, as he assured her that he was fine. He turned to leave.

Tooru stared after him. Why was he so flushed? She had noticed that he was staring at her and murmuring something about "innocence lost", whatever that meant. She turned to finish lunch.

Shigure smirked as he walked into his study. Tooru-kun had looked scared. Well, if that was a dream, then she should be, he thought to himself as he left the room. That dream could only mean one thing. That he was going to give Hatori a run for his money