Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ And Then They ❯ Never Let Sleeping Cats Lie ( Chapter 5 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Black Hylia 
Very short chapter leading up to a very steamy lemon.
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.01.2004 | Updated On: 08.01.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 1.8K | Status: Teaser
Very short chapter leading up to a very steamy lemon.
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.01.2004 | Updated On: 08.01.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 1.8K | Status: Teaser
Black Hylia: Hey guys. I'm so freaking sorry for the delay in updates, but knowing me it really shouldn't be a surprise.
Sanzo: Don't worry; no one expects you to be competent.
Black Hylia: *glare* Shaddup..
Kougaiji: Thanks to everyone who reviewed.
Black Hylia: Oh! And to Coldheart......
Sanzo and Kougaiji: GO TO HELL!!
Black Hylia: Nicely put. I had clearly warned what would be in the story and there are constant remarks saying that-
Kougaiji: If you don't like-
Sanzo: DON'T READ.
Black Hylia: And NO, we all concur that Kyou would be the best uke. He's so brash and agressive that he seems almost too perfect for that role. Just like Vejita is with Goku. And besides, Haru's taller. And ovbiously you like the story material as well if you're even going into my story. But yes, I think everyone WOULD screw Kyou with a dildo if they got the chance. There's no shame in it.
Kougaiji: . So your flame was pretty much pointless. *Glomps Black Hylia.* WE loved it, Black Hylia!!
Black Hylia: ...Too...much...love..
Sanzo: D'accord, she's about to pass out- so I think we should start this before this goes on any longer.
Kougaiji squeezing the life out of Black Hylia: En-joy!
AND THEN THEY EPISODE V: NEVER LET SLEEPING CATS LIE
The sky was hazed with navy and night had settled in to awake. All was surprisingly quiet within the walls of the Shigure household, no doubt due to previous events taking place on both floors. Three out of five men were asleep, each exhausted from their many encounters.
The front door opened as a white and blacked haired boy entered, shouting, "I'm back!"; he was quickly silenced by two brothers who were perched on the living room furniture. He flinched at the reprimand and slung the bag he held over his shoulder, heading to the room which the silencers had spoken from. "What's the matter?"
"Ha'ri, 'Gure, and Kyou-kun are all asleep."
Yuki turned to the cow. "And unless you want to put up with an angry Hatori, I suggest you keep your voice down." A purple brow quirked as Hatsuharu began deeply chuckling to himself. "Haru...why are you?"
"Believe me, you don't want to know." Ayame commented, looking from Hatsuharu's bag and back up to his gray eyes and smiling. White Hatsuharu's slight blush didn't keep him from laughing harder and the snake soon joined in.
Yuki decided that the best thing to do would be to leave for ANOTHER three hours.
"I'm going to Momiji's and...... do something besides listen to your disgusting noises!" With that, he threw on his nearby coat and left.
Hatsuharu smirked at the wide-eyed twenty-six year old. "Probably going to be making a few of his OWN noises while he's over there."
Ayame nodded and inquired. "Wait a minute. You know something, don't you?" The cow shrugged. "Haaaaaru-kun!"
"Oh all right, I'll tell you."
The silver-haired male squealed with delight, clapping his hands and asking, "In explicit detail?"
"Damn straight." He was pulled to the floor in front of Ayame.
"Tellme!Tellme!Tellme!"
Standing, the gray- eyed teen rubbed his sore backside, moving to the stairs. "Not right now. I'll tell you later, I promise."
His older cousin pouted, crossing his arms and whining, "You'd better!"
"Don't worry, I will."
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Stalking up the stairs and rounding the corner, the cow made his way to what was currently his and Kyou's room. The door was locked, but it wasn't anything he couldn't jimmy open for he was a master at breaking and entering- especially being silent at doing so. Upon entering the room, he found his orange-haired lover peacefully napping on the large bed, sheets wrapped protectively around his muscular lower body and the younger teen licked his lips as he thought of what was hiding under there. Already he felt his arousal begin beneath his ever-tightening jeans and chaps. He was honestly beginning to think of wearing less clothing on occasions such as these.
Kyou lie on his left, back turned towards the younger Sohma- the covers just barely slipping down to reveal a tan backside. Kyou must tan in the nude. Although, I'm not sure exhausting yourself while training and passing out is really considered tanning.
Quietly he set down his 'bag of wonders' on the spot next to the far side of the bed, carefully pulling out random objects, before he hastily, yet silently removed his cumbersome clothing. Rounding the corners of the bed, he stared at his bronze love; he didn't want to disturb his blissful slumber, but with this damn heat, he needed a fountain of relief and he was damned if Kyou wasn't willing to participate.
Drawing up a hand, he coaxed the older male onto his back, almost waking him whilst doing so. The covers managed to slip further down, disappointingly only moving to just above the crotch, making Hatsuharu frown slightly. Shrugging, he quietly pulled out his pair of handcuffs and drew in a quick breath before drawing up both of Kyou's arms and snapping his wrists together upon a single bar behind his head. How he EVER managed the feat without waking the tabby, he'll never know, but all was going according to plan so he couldn't really complain.
A firm grasp, a gentle pull, and the sheets were removed. Hatsuharu let a shudder course through him at the mere sight of the pinned cat, letting his hands cascade over taut, golden skin in such a way that Kyou was moaning in the midst of his sleep.
Bending forward, he trailed his tongue over a slightly twitching ear and whispered,
"Koi, it's time to wake up....."
[A/N! Chapter 1-9 of this story have been done for a LOOOOOOOOONG time; I just never get around to posting them. Anyways, more questions: What else is in Hatsuharu's bag? How will our ever-furious feline react? Is Kyou ever going to be able to walk again after the week is over?! Stay tuned to find out: Double Double Toil and Trouble, Into the Bed with Kyou We Tumble.]
Sanzo: Don't worry; no one expects you to be competent.
Black Hylia: *glare* Shaddup..
Kougaiji: Thanks to everyone who reviewed.
Black Hylia: Oh! And to Coldheart......
Sanzo and Kougaiji: GO TO HELL!!
Black Hylia: Nicely put. I had clearly warned what would be in the story and there are constant remarks saying that-
Kougaiji: If you don't like-
Sanzo: DON'T READ.
Black Hylia: And NO, we all concur that Kyou would be the best uke. He's so brash and agressive that he seems almost too perfect for that role. Just like Vejita is with Goku. And besides, Haru's taller. And ovbiously you like the story material as well if you're even going into my story. But yes, I think everyone WOULD screw Kyou with a dildo if they got the chance. There's no shame in it.
Kougaiji: . So your flame was pretty much pointless. *Glomps Black Hylia.* WE loved it, Black Hylia!!
Black Hylia: ...Too...much...love..
Sanzo: D'accord, she's about to pass out- so I think we should start this before this goes on any longer.
Kougaiji squeezing the life out of Black Hylia: En-joy!
AND THEN THEY EPISODE V: NEVER LET SLEEPING CATS LIE
The sky was hazed with navy and night had settled in to awake. All was surprisingly quiet within the walls of the Shigure household, no doubt due to previous events taking place on both floors. Three out of five men were asleep, each exhausted from their many encounters.
The front door opened as a white and blacked haired boy entered, shouting, "I'm back!"; he was quickly silenced by two brothers who were perched on the living room furniture. He flinched at the reprimand and slung the bag he held over his shoulder, heading to the room which the silencers had spoken from. "What's the matter?"
"Ha'ri, 'Gure, and Kyou-kun are all asleep."
Yuki turned to the cow. "And unless you want to put up with an angry Hatori, I suggest you keep your voice down." A purple brow quirked as Hatsuharu began deeply chuckling to himself. "Haru...why are you?"
"Believe me, you don't want to know." Ayame commented, looking from Hatsuharu's bag and back up to his gray eyes and smiling. White Hatsuharu's slight blush didn't keep him from laughing harder and the snake soon joined in.
Yuki decided that the best thing to do would be to leave for ANOTHER three hours.
"I'm going to Momiji's and...... do something besides listen to your disgusting noises!" With that, he threw on his nearby coat and left.
Hatsuharu smirked at the wide-eyed twenty-six year old. "Probably going to be making a few of his OWN noises while he's over there."
Ayame nodded and inquired. "Wait a minute. You know something, don't you?" The cow shrugged. "Haaaaaru-kun!"
"Oh all right, I'll tell you."
The silver-haired male squealed with delight, clapping his hands and asking, "In explicit detail?"
"Damn straight." He was pulled to the floor in front of Ayame.
"Tellme!Tellme!Tellme!"
Standing, the gray- eyed teen rubbed his sore backside, moving to the stairs. "Not right now. I'll tell you later, I promise."
His older cousin pouted, crossing his arms and whining, "You'd better!"
"Don't worry, I will."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*`*~*~*~*~
Stalking up the stairs and rounding the corner, the cow made his way to what was currently his and Kyou's room. The door was locked, but it wasn't anything he couldn't jimmy open for he was a master at breaking and entering- especially being silent at doing so. Upon entering the room, he found his orange-haired lover peacefully napping on the large bed, sheets wrapped protectively around his muscular lower body and the younger teen licked his lips as he thought of what was hiding under there. Already he felt his arousal begin beneath his ever-tightening jeans and chaps. He was honestly beginning to think of wearing less clothing on occasions such as these.
Kyou lie on his left, back turned towards the younger Sohma- the covers just barely slipping down to reveal a tan backside. Kyou must tan in the nude. Although, I'm not sure exhausting yourself while training and passing out is really considered tanning.
Quietly he set down his 'bag of wonders' on the spot next to the far side of the bed, carefully pulling out random objects, before he hastily, yet silently removed his cumbersome clothing. Rounding the corners of the bed, he stared at his bronze love; he didn't want to disturb his blissful slumber, but with this damn heat, he needed a fountain of relief and he was damned if Kyou wasn't willing to participate.
Drawing up a hand, he coaxed the older male onto his back, almost waking him whilst doing so. The covers managed to slip further down, disappointingly only moving to just above the crotch, making Hatsuharu frown slightly. Shrugging, he quietly pulled out his pair of handcuffs and drew in a quick breath before drawing up both of Kyou's arms and snapping his wrists together upon a single bar behind his head. How he EVER managed the feat without waking the tabby, he'll never know, but all was going according to plan so he couldn't really complain.
A firm grasp, a gentle pull, and the sheets were removed. Hatsuharu let a shudder course through him at the mere sight of the pinned cat, letting his hands cascade over taut, golden skin in such a way that Kyou was moaning in the midst of his sleep.
Bending forward, he trailed his tongue over a slightly twitching ear and whispered,
"Koi, it's time to wake up....."
[A/N! Chapter 1-9 of this story have been done for a LOOOOOOOOONG time; I just never get around to posting them. Anyways, more questions: What else is in Hatsuharu's bag? How will our ever-furious feline react? Is Kyou ever going to be able to walk again after the week is over?! Stay tuned to find out: Double Double Toil and Trouble, Into the Bed with Kyou We Tumble.]