Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ And Then They ❯ Speech Time ( Chapter 7 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Black Hylia: Holy hell... Um, Is it bad when you forget that you've even written story and therefore never continue it or update anything containing it...?

Sanzo: Depends on what you mean by bad- but YES!

Black Hylia rolling eyes: I thought as much

Sanzo: And why is this chapter so short?

*Sanzo points and she looks back just as Kougaiji attacks her with a hug and kiss.*

Kougaiji: Because it is!

Black Hylia: Yeah, so shut up. *Kougaiji sticks out tongue at Sanzo who flips him off.*

Sanzo: Do I LOOK like I care? Because I don't.

Black Hylia: Apparently. Anyways....

Kougaiji: A-nyways! Let's get this thing started! *Looks at Sanzo* Fire away, jackass.

*Sanzo growls and turns on t.v.*


AND THEN THEY- EPISODE VII: SPEECH TIME

It was a slow descend down the stairs, but the cow nevertheless found himself in the living room. The nearby Ayame perked his head up and scurried over to the exhausted Sohma, pulling him to the couch and shoving him onto it before flopping over him.

A small groan was heard. "Not now, Ayame; I just got done with Kyou." A soft laugh rolled off his tongue. "And he'll probably be conked out for a while."

Although slightly disappointed, the snake rolled his eyes and huffed out, "Get your mind out of the gutters and tell me what Yuki and Momiji-kun were doing!"

"And you're telling me to get MY mind out of the gutters?"

"No one cares- just tell me!" Ayame gave a small smirk. "I'll use force if I have to." His smirk widened as he felt a small shiver run through the teenager beneath him. "And I don't think you really mind."

"Later, Ayame. I'm too tired right now." Lips pressed to his neck and he stifled a groan. "Aya... You do this now and you'll never know." he said in a singsong voice. It was a feeble attempt to get the snake off which resulted in his hands pinned over his head with another wide grin from the adult. Ayame sucked fairly hard upon his pale neck, leaving misshapen red marks scattered over the numb spots.

"One way or another, you'll tell me. Question is: Do you want to be left with nothing when you're done?"

Ayame was far more aware of heat tactics than he was, having many more years of experience. Kyou was asleep and the only options left were either Ayame or Yuki- both of which sounded equally appetizing.

Maybe I can get them BOTH. A slow mischievous smile formed on his lips.

That smile seemed to turn on the ADHD-induced Sohma and he kissed him forcefully, tongue immediately prodding for entrance. Hatsuharu willingly complied, his own tongue meeting to play. Air, or lack thereof, became apparent as the young cow hastily pulled back and sucked in air.

"You ready to tell me now?" One last chaste kiss and he heard a reluctant sigh.

"All right, pay attention 'cause I'm only telling you once."

Ayame nearly squealed, moving to his knees and clapping rapidly, then climbed off and sat down next to the couch. Resting his head on the cow's leg, he gazed at him with excitement.

"So tell me already!"

"All right, here we go."

[A/N: Does anyone else think that Ayame is a little TOO interested with Yuki's sex life? This is a little borderline brother/brother incest if you ask me.... Anyways! Next episode: Face Bone's Connected to the Pelvic Bone. I still need THREE reviews! Thanks and see you soon!]