Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Dark Prince ❯ Chapter 13

Dark Prince

 

 

 

Chapter Thirteen

 

 

 

Tohru was awakened by a very pleasant sensation. She let out a soft moan as her cheeks and neck were covered in light kisses, a warmth spreading from her torso and gathering in her nether regions, causing her entire body to break out into a deep blush.

 

“Red suits you,” a voice murmured near her ear. Tohru shyly opened her eyes, gazing up into a pair of teasing gray eyes. Yuki was laying on the bed next to her, a slight smile on his face.

 

“I couldn't help myself,” he said, continuing his sensual ministrations. He hadn't planned on doing anything short of waking up her when he'd entered his bedroom, but upon setting eyes on her, he just couldn't resist.

 

Tohru's body instantly reacted to Yuki's touch, every nerve tingling. He knew the affect he was having on her; the slight trembling of her body, her uneven breathing. What she probably didn't know was the distress he was going through as a result. Seeing Tohru in such an aroused state made him painfully hard and if he was a lesser man, he would have ripped the clothing from both their bodies and had his way with her.

 

But he wasn't and he had other ideas in mind.

 

Yuki let his hand travel up her side, slipping under her camisole and brushing against the swell of her breast. A gasp escaped her parted lips, urging him on. He circled the nipple with his finger, smirking as it pebbled under his touch. He took the full weight of her breast in his hand, kneading the flesh tenderly.

 

Tohru barely suppressed the moan that threatened to break free. The sensations Yuki was eliciting with his touch were like nothing she'd ever experienced before. The warmth that had flowed through her before now felt like boiling hot lava that was scorching every inch of her body. She squeezed her eyes shut against a wave of pleasure, unable to contain the whimper that spilled from her lips.

 

Yuki's groin throbbed in response to Tohru's sounds of satisfaction. Deciding to take things further, he moved the hand that was presently massaging her breast and moved it down her torso, over her stomach and under the comforter that covered her from the waist down. He nearly groaned when he realized that she wasn't wearing any pajama bottoms, his fingers caressing the soft cotton of her panties.

 

“Why Tohru, I never would have guessed you like to sleep in nothing but your underwear,” Yuki teased, stroking her through the material. Tohru opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Her eyes were still closed, her hands clenched in the comforter. It was becoming increasingly harder to focus and the sound of Yuki's husky voice seemed to be coming to her from a long distance.

 

“I-I…oh!” Tohru moaned as Yuki's hand slid inside her panties, cupping her firmly. He slid his finger between her slit, causing a violent shiver to wrack her body. Involuntarily, Tohru opened her legs wider, seeking something her mind didn't know of but her body craved.

 

Yuki was finding it increasingly difficult to hold his own desire in check. It had started out innocently enough but now things were progressing far more quickly than he'd thought they would. With evidence of Tohru's arousal dripping onto his fingers, his body demanded more. He leaned in closer to her, nipping at her bottom lip as he slowly slid a finger into her damp folds.

 

Azure eyes snapped open, a quivering gasp breaking the silence. Tohru's legs trembled violently as Yuki's finger pumped her gently, his tongue darting out to rim her lips.

 

“Do you like that?” His voice was husky with desire, his eyes blazing. Tohru could produce nothing but helpless mewls as her head thrashed from side to side. Something inside her was tightening, like a rubber band stretched to its limits. Yet she still felt as if something was missing.

 

“Y-Yuki,” she murmured, her hands reaching out to him. Something told her that he was the missing piece, that he could giver her more…so much more. She brought his lips to hers in a frenzied kiss, ripples of pleasure undulating through her as he continued to work her. Yuki bit back a groan as he pressed her body more closely to his.

 

“God, Tohru,” He rasped, dragging his lips away from hers as he moved to the crook of her neck. Tohru could barely acknowledge him as she was tossed in a sea of pleasure. She was oblivious to anything but the feelings Yuki was stirring within her.

 

He could tell from her labored breathing that she was close to climaxing. Knowing that made it much harder for him to keep his cool. He wanted nothing more than to tear the panties away and shove himself deep inside her, but he knew by her overwhelming tightness that she was still a virgin.

 

Tohru was gasping for breath, feeling as if she couldn't get enough air into her lungs fast enough. Her hands gripped his shoulders, nails sinking into the soft flesh. Yuki winced but continued, knowing she was on the brink. Just a few…more…strokes…

 

Tohru cried out as her body was overtaken by a series of violent tremors. It felt as if some great explosion had taken place within her, sending her senses reeling. She could feel her grip tightening on Yuki's shoulders, but she didn't dare let go of him. She needed something to hang onto while wave after wave of pleasure crashed into her, leaving her weak and breathless.

 

Yuki leaned down, brushing his lips across her forehead. He looked down at her, watching the rapid rise and fall of her chest as she tried to get her breathing under control. Even now he was more turned on than he'd ever been in his life.

 

He slid his hand up to rest on her stomach, touching the taut skin there. Tohru shivered and opened her eyes lazily. She was high off her very first orgasm and momentarily forgot that she should be embarrassed by what had just happened.

 

“Did you like that?” Yuki asked, trying to keep the amused smile off his face. Tohru could only nod her head as she stretched her arms out wide. If she were to die at that very moment, she'd die a very happy girl.

 

“Good,” Yuki whispered, lowering his lips to hers. Tohru's lust-filled haze only deepened as his tongue swept over her lower lip, demanding entrance. She obeyed, reaching up to cup his face. His mouth ravaged hers, fueled by not only his tightly held lust but also by Tohru's renewed vigor.

 

She moaned against his mouth, her hands sliding under his shirt to rest on smooth skin. She wanted to feel his skin against hers, feel all that smooth hardness melding with her silky softness.

 

Tohru should have been shocked by her thoughts, but oddly enough, she wasn't. All she could think of in that moment was her own need to fulfill her body's burning demands. And what her body demanded was Yuki.

 

“Please Yuki,” she said in a breathless whisper. She didn't know what she was asking and it seemed that those two words were all she needed to convey her message. “Please.”

 

Yuki understood what she was asking and leaned away from her only enough to pull his shirt over his head. Tohru looked up at him, her deep pools of blue staring at him urgently. As he reached to pull the flimsy pink camisole from her body, he was vaguely aware of an insistent buzzing noise.

 

It took Tohru a little longer to notice the intruding noise, but she suddenly became aware when Yuki stopped, a deep frown on his face.

 

“Damn,” he muttered, his gaze flicking from Tohru's delectable body laid out before him to the night stand where the buzzing was obviously coming from. With a frustrated sigh, he rolled away from Tohru and reached into the top drawer, pulling out a small, sleek black cell phone.

 

“Hello?” He barked into the phone, his tone clearly irritated. After a second, his face darkened and he stood abruptly. Without a word, he walked quickly out of the room, leaving Tohru to wonder who was on the other end. She could hear his low murmur from the hallway, coming to her in almost a harsh whisper. Whoever it was, Yuki wasn't happy.

 

Tohru sighed and sat up. Reality came flooding back to her and now she had the good sense to remember her modesty. A scorching blush was already working its way up her neck when Yuki came back in, his face a stone mask. Tohru quickly grabbed the edge of the comforter and pulled it up to cover herself.

 

Yuki went to the closet, rummaging around until he found what he was looking for. He came out holding a pair of cream-colored slacks and an onyx button-down shirt. He seemed distracted as he headed into the attached bathroom. Tohru looked down at her hands clutching the blanket, disappointed with his sudden change of behavior.

 

“I didn't forget about you.”

 

Yuki was standing next to her, his mouth close to her ear. His tongue darted out to rim the outer shell of her ear, earning a delicious shudder from her. “I'm going to enjoy making you come for me again.”

 

With that said he placed a kiss on her temple and strode into the bathroom, closing the door firmly behind him. Tohru sat on the bed, her hands trembling as she lowered the sheet. As much as Yuki's altered attitude jolted her, she couldn't deny that a part of her was excited by his dark words, words that she wasn't able to fully comprehend but still managed to send chills up her body and were full of a promise of things to come.

 

~*~

 

Akito shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He leaned his head back against the headrest, trying to relax. Any other time, the gentle ride of the limo would have lulled him into sleep, but it did nothing to calm his nerves now.

 

“We're almost there, Sohma-san.”

 

Akito glanced up at the driver through the open glass partition. He nodded curtly and turned his gaze to the blurred landscape speeding past. He didn't want to set himself up for disappointment, but…

 

“I may have you trapped yet, little mouse.”

 

At this very moment, the woman he'd been trying to track down for the past three days might actually be waiting for said mouse at the airport.

 

A sly smile curved his thin lips. He'd been informed this morning that Yuki had received a call from a woman apparently flying in from the states. Although the conversation had been short, Akito was told that there was a definite possibility that the caller was also the woman he was very interested in talking to. If Yuki was even aware of being followed and having his phone tapped, he didn't show any outward signs. Even now as the limo followed the taxi that Yuki was taking to the airport everything was going as planned. Once they arrived, Akito would observe the two and have them followed to find out where the woman would be staying. Then, Akito would make his move.

 

The smile slowly faded. He couldn't help thinking that he was about to get into something that he wasn't entirely sure he wanted to get involved with. There was only one surefire way that Akito knew of that could break the curse…and that was something he didn't like to dwell on. So how was it that Yuki had managed to do what others before him had only dreamed of?

 

No matter the consequences, Akito would follow through. Happiness wasn't a luxury Yuki was allowed, not as long as Akito had a say in it.

 

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Yuki walked hurriedly through the crowded terminal, checking his watch. Her plane should have landed about five minutes ago. He looked up at the signs and made a right, mentally counting down the gate numbers until he reached Gate 49. He scanned the line of passengers just making their way off the plane and spotted her immediately.

 

She was clad in tight, flared-leg faded blue jeans and a green tank top that matched perfectly with her green eyes; eyes that he knew sparkled like twin emeralds. Her wavy bright auburn hair stood out in the more subdued crowd, much like everything else about Jade Saunders.

 

Yuki stood off to the side, away from the crowd, as he watched her look around uncertainly. He knew she was wondering if he'd even show to pick her up since the last time they'd been face to face hadn't been pleasant. When he'd gotten her call this morning, he'd been surprised to say the very least. Just when he'd thought he could finally be happy with Tohru, the past hit him like a runaway train.

 

She finally saw him and her expression went from relief to delight as she hurried toward him.

 

“Yuki!” She exclaimed, throwing her arms around him. Yuki was slightly taken aback and remained motionless as she clung to him. He could feel the tension in her body and instantly knew that there was something that she hadn't told him.

 

“What is it?” He asked, gently disentangling himself from her embrace. He leaned away so he could look into her eyes. What he saw only made him more wary.

 

She bit her lower lip and looked away from him. “Aren't you a little glad to see me? After all we've been through…” She stopped, looking at her arm. Yuki held her with a painful grip, his gray eyes darkening to a stormy mist.

 

“What the hell is wrong, Jade?”

 

Jade's face hardened, her eyes narrowing. “You fucked up, Yuki. I warned you, but you wouldn't listen and now we've got problems. Big problems.”

 

Yuki turned abruptly, taking her by the hand. As he led her through the rush of people, his mind was already at work. He didn't need Jade to explain any more. He'd known what the consequences would be for what he and Jade had done…he'd known but he'd ignored them. And now he'd not only put Jade in danger, but also Tohru. That thought made his chest tighten.

 

God, Tohru, what have I done?

 

 

 

A/N: well, i kno this chap is coming kind of late, but finals held me up! hope u guys like the chap!