Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Blame it on the Moon ❯ Blame it on the Moon ( One-Shot )

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A/N: This is a lemony Akito and Tohru fic.

Blame it on the Moon

"I can't seem to sleep. Maybe I should go out for a walk to clear my head." Tohru quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Kisa. It was a warm breezy night and the moon was shining full and bright in the star filled sky. She hoped the night air would help relax her a bit.

She had only been walking a few minutes when she suddenly heard a loud voice. She hurried to the source and saw Akito and Momiji. Akito had a tight hold onto Momiji's shirt and she noticed the red mark on his face. It looked as if Akito may strike Momiji again at any moment. Her pace quickened.

"Stop! Please stop!" Tohru quickly ran toward them, flinging herself protectively in front of Momiji.

"Giving me an order. That's mean. You are such a nasty person." Akito said, his eyes displaying a solemn empty look as he spoke the words.

"Akito…" Momiji squeaked out.

Tohru could only stand there, her eyes locked on his face. In a quick fleeting moment the empty look in his eyes subsided, giving away to a softer expression. His lips formed a small smile.

"I came here to see you, Miss Honda. Even though you may be rude, there is something I want to tell you."

Tohru gasped as Akito's hands grabbed her face and yanked her close to him, so very close. His fingers felt delicate and soft, yet his grip was strong. She gazed into his deep dark orbs, becoming overwhelmed by them. She tried to speak but her voice refused to surface and her arms were limp at her side.

Fearful for Tohru, Momiji quickly hurried away going for help.

"Don't get so full of yourself!" he hissed, his face just an inch away from her own. He still held her within his grasp, and his breath lightly caressed her lips.

"You think you are helping Yuki and Kyou? It is time you realize just how foolish that thought is."

He grinned, witnessing the spark of wonderment in her large round eyes. Breathing in her honey sweet scent, he pulled her even closer to him. His tongue darted out and delicately traced her lips. Tightening his hold, he smashed his lips against hers.

Tohru's eyes grew wide and her body stiffened, feeling his smooth wet tongue try to gain entry between her lips. She slowly relaxed and released a tiny sigh. That's all that was needed for him to slip his tongue into her soft mouth.

He gently played with her tongue, trying to coax her tongue to move with his. Her eyes fluttered closed and her mind became hazy with confusion. Akito was kissing her when just a moment before, he spoke so harshly to her. She did not know what to think. But bit-by-bit her thoughts were being swept away by the suffocating kiss.

Akito gently broke the kiss. He stared into her heavy lidded eyes and smirked.

"It is pointless. In the end they come back to me, to be by my side."

His hot breath softly tickling her ear.

He continued. "I guess you could say that I am the closest to being God to them."

'God' Tohru thought to herself. 'That would explain a little bit about his overpowering presence that I seem to feel.'

He nuzzled close to her neck, playing with a few strands of her hair.

"Nothing really belongs to them. Everything they have belongs to me, including you my dear Tohru."

She gasped as he spoke those words and felt his lips and teeth nip at the side of her throat. With his hand still holding her cheek, he curled one fingernail downward causing her to wince from the slight pain.

She felt his grin widen against her neck. He pulled away slightly and she once again was looking into his narrowed eyes. He still had one hand clutching into her hair.

"Come with me." He coldly demanded, and tugged her hair, making her follow into the direction he wanted.

Tohru could only follow him, not knowing where he was taking her. Tears started to form in her eyes, and yet she could not ignore this feeling. This hot sensation that was spreading from her pelvic area through the rest of her body, making her quake inside.

He only led her a short way till they came to a cleared off patch of the beach. A large blanket was lying on the ground and Akito pulled her toward it. She stood, her bare feet being caressed by the softness of the blanket. The light of the full moon was shining brightly so there was really no need of any other light.

Her eyes looked up from the blanket to meet Akito's gaze. Her breath caught in her throat catching sight of the expression that covered his face. Never before had she ever been looked at in such a way. He looked as if he was going to devour her at any moment. There was a manic gleam shining in his eyes and his lips were twisted into a devious smirk.

They were completely alone. He had little innocent Tohru all to himself. He grunted at the thought. He wanted to wipe that innocence clean from her. He knew the others were trying to help keep Tohru from being in contact with him. He could feel it. But in the end, of course, it did no good.

"Come here." He ordered.

Tohru snapped back from her thoughts when she heard him speak. She swallowed hard and slowly walked forward, closing the gap between their bodies.

Not satisfied with the distance, Akito wrapped his arms around her pulling her in a crushing embrace. His mouth quickly enveloped hers and a soft moan rose from her throat. Her body began to tremble while she faintly wrapped her own arms around his shoulders.

He kissed her more harshly making her lips become tender and swollen. Hesitation creped over her and she gently pulled away from him, her face flushing a faint pink.

"Please stop…I can't." she managed to breath out.

His black eyes darted down at her.

"Are you giving me another order?" he questioned, with a hint of annoyance.

"No certainly not." She said shaking her head. "It's just that I …"

"I know you want this Tohru," His husky voice whispered in her ear. "You want me."

One of his hands slipped downward and caressed her between her legs. He could feel the heat emanating from the spot even over her pajama bottoms. She sagged back against his body, feeling his hand graze over her sensitive spot.

Did she really want this? Her mind screamed at her to stop but her body did not want to listen. She did not understand what she was feeling. She felt like she was being torn in two different directions. She knew she still felt fearful of him, but a new emotion was becoming aroused within her. Desire. But how could she feel desire for someone who seemed so cruel and cold and yet…here she was. Her eyes lingered up at the full moon. Maybe it was the moon. She heard somewhere that a lot more crazy stuff happens on full moons.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice that Akito had carefully unbuttoned her pajama top all the way down. He slipped his hand underneath the flimsy open top to roughly caress her breast, while he began to ravish her smooth neck with needy kisses.

She closed her eyes and came back to the reality of Akito's presence. Moans rolled from her lips, as the unrelenting hand to her breast did not cease. The hot sensation steadily grew into a fire, a fire that made her blood seethe underneath her skin.

He still had her breast in one hand; kneading it causing it to swell and the tip stiffen between his fingers. His other hand descended down her back pressing her hips into his. A small squeak left her lips as she felt something hard grind against her.

Pulling away from her, a wicked gleam emerged in his darkened eyes. She was succumbing to him easy enough. He could hear her pants and rasps with every slight touch he gave her.

He pushed her flimsy shirt off the rest of the way, and bent down to take one of the small globes of flesh into his mouth. He suckled gently playing with the hardened tip with his tongue. His hands lightly traced the top of her pajama bottoms and he hooked his fingers past the waistband, edging them down.

The breeze blew by and it cooled Tohru's heated skin slightly. Her mind was swirling about her as she took in all the sensations that Akito was generating within her. She carefully entwined her fingers in his silky ebony locks that were being tenderly played with by the breeze. Her heart was beating at such a quick and hard pace; she just knew he could hear the beats through her heaving chest.

A tinge of disappointment flashed through her as Akito smoothly pulled up from his assault on her breast. Tohru sucked in a breath noticing that he had deftly pulled her pajama bottoms down, along with her panties, to her knees. Her body began to feel like jelly, wanting to let her slump down onto the blanket. But she dared not move until he gave her permission to do so.

A sadistic dance played in his eyes and a malevolent smile plagued his lips. He slowly unbuttoned his own silky black shirt, keeping his eyes on her. He let it fall to the side of the blanket. Looking at her body all flushed and exposed brought such dark aching delight to his eyes.

He pushed her shoulders down toward the blanket.

"Lay down." He commanded and she gratefully complied, her legs ready to give out from under her.

She sat herself down and laid back. Her pajama pants and panties still clung around her knees. He kneeled down and elegantly tugged them the rest of the way off. Bringing himself up over her, he once again captured her lips in an ardent kiss. She responded by draping her arms around him and softly stroking his velvety smooth back. Even though Akito was quite slender, she could feel the outline of his lean muscles beneath his skin.

He earnestly explored her now willing mouth with his ravenous tongue. His blood boiled through his veins as he felt his bare chest against her soft supple flesh. The throbbing of his aching member was starting to become hard to bear.

He could just ram himself into her right now, but just having his own pleasure wasn't exactly the goal. He wanted to drive her mad with need, to have her clamoring for him. It would give him the edge he needed over the others, to have there sweet Tohru come under his control. He reveled in the delight of seeing Yuki's or Kyou's face riddled with disappointment, upon knowing how easily Tohru gave herself to him. Especially Kyou, he so hated him. He knew Kyou had lied to him when he said he didn't love her. Well now, he was not only going to take away Kyou's freedom but also taint his precious Tohru. A wave of satisfaction washed over him at the thought.

He began to leisurely trail his lips down her neck, tracing her skin with his warm tongue. Looking up into the sea of stars, Tohru blinked her eyes heavily, trying to keep the stars' lights from blurring into one giant hazy light. Her body ached from the inside out and her breaths were becoming jagged, as Akito was slowly making his way to her breasts. He taunted and teased each one of them with his tongue and teeth, nipping, making her slightly squirm underneath him.

The voices in her mind, which were trying to resist him, were fading away. Now she only felt his presence, his aura, all around her. His lips were going lower, planting hungry kisses on her stomach. She felt his fiendish grin against her skin. He went down even farther, spreading her legs ever so casually. She couldn't help but let him do as he wished; it felt as if all of her own will had drained from her body.

Her mind could only register the pleasure he was arousing deep within her, when suddenly she felt his tongue against her damp supple folds of flesh. She arched her back on impulse upon feeling him greedily explore her depths. He let his tongue and lips graze over the sensitive nub of flesh that peeked out. He played with it; flicking his tongue over it and feeling her hips squirm in the process. He relished how aroused she was and could hear her breaths become rough.

Her body tensed up and she cried out, releasing the ball of tension within her. He felt her dampen around his lips and her body shudder under his grasp. Bringing his face back up, he looked at her, pleased with himself.

Tohru's breath began to come steadily to her once again. She knew she should not be feeling this way, especially over him, but her body ached for more. It felt as if Akito had awakened some deep hidden part of her soul. She could feel herself being swept up in a deep dark abyss, an abyss that he lured her into.

Akito could see the conflicting emotions being played out in her eyes. He settled himself between her open thighs and undid his black knit pants. He brought his face to hers again and smiled a sweet smile, that is, as sweet as a devil could smile.

"I know you are enjoying this Miss Honda as am I." He said letting his fingertips trace over the scratch he inflicted earlier on her cheek.

She shivered from his touch and fought back her tears. They were not tears of sorrow but of frustration. She felt betrayed by her own body and how it was reacting to him. But slowly that did not seem to matter anymore when she felt his finger enter into her wet depth.

Akito heard a light moan escape from her as soon as his finger slid inside. Her wetness blanketed his finger and he inserted another one, stretching her slightly. He withdrew them and positioned himself to enter her.

"Look at me." He said in a low husky whisper.

Tohru turned and their eyes locked together. He began to push inside and pushed though her barrier. She winced and a single tear traveled down her cheek.

"Keep your eyes on me." He said, a desperate need showing in his eyes.

She managed to open her eyes and once again gazed into his desire ridden sinister eyes. He started to thrust in and out as soon as her eyes met his. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist and he pounded into her harder.

She fought to keep her eyes from slipping shut. His groans and heavy breaths were ringing in her ears. Her hands tightly grasped his shoulders as she began to feel her heightened ball of tension within her start to release.

He could feel her tense around him and he knew she was close to the edge. He chuckled upon hearing her cry out his name and he released his hot warmth inside her. He looked down at her; her body now lay shuddering from the release.

He took in the sight of her heavy lidded eyes and nude form. A chuckle rolled from his throat. Who would of thought that sweet Tohru would give herself over to him so willingly.

He slipped his shirt back on and zipped his pants back.

"You better get your clothes back on." He said, tossing her pajamas and panties on her.

Tohru slipped out of her daze long enough to mumble something, and lift herself up off the blanket to get her clothes back on. As soon as she slipped her clothes on she heard a voice calling.

"Akito." Kureno said walking toward them. "I came looking for you. You could catch a cold if you are not careful."

"I was just paying my respects to Miss Honda." Akito said walking toward Kureno. "Oh, by the way," he turned to Tohru, "This is Kureno Sohma. He is the bird."

Tohru looked blankly at him.

"Nice to meet you Miss Honda." He said, his face remaining expressionless.

She bowed to him.

"I look forward to our next meeting, Miss Honda." Akito smirked.

They turned to leave and she stared at Akito's back as he walked off into the faint darkness. Slumping to her knees she looked back up at the moon, all full and round.

'I guess I will just blame this on the moon.' She thought to herself. She indistinctly heard her name being called and waited, her mind still reeling from her encounter with Akito.