Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Dreams ❯ Her Dream ( Chapter 2 )

A/N: Hi again! Sorry for leaving you in an… Ahem… delicate place, but this is my 1st fic ever and I wanted to get this scene right. I've changed the first chapter a little because it just seemed off. Please R/R and let me know what you think. Constructive criticism is welcome. Rated NC-17 for Lemon content in this chap.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. I'm just borrowing them for a while.

~~~~~ Last Time ~~~~~ in Prelude to a Dream ~~~~~

*****Flashback***** Earlier That Day *****

**** "Um… Haru… how exactly did you convince the President that your hair is naturally black and white…?" Tohru asked innocently.

Black Haru backed her against a wall, pressing his body intimately close to hers, without touching, cupped her face seductively with his left hand, and stated wickedly "Why don't we go somewhere and I'll show you." His words, spoken in that deeply sexy tone, sent unfamiliar sensations coursing through her body, leaving her confused, and somewhat excited. ****

+++++The Dream +++++ Later That Night +++++

++++ She put her right hand over his and, leaning her face into his hand, whispered softly "Why don't we?" Because this was her dream, Momiji, Kyou, and Yuki had mysteriously drifted away, leaving Tohru and Haru alone together.

Haru took her lips in a fiercely hungry kiss that surprised her and sent more unfamiliar sensations crashing through her body. She opened her lips and tentatively sucked on his tongue, lightly twining it with her own, as she opened her mouth wider for his deeply penetrating kiss. He broke off from their kiss and, with smoldering eyes, looked searchingly into her eyes for answers.

With a slight smirk on his face, Haru grabbed her hand and pulled her into an empty classroom. After locking the door behind him, he pulled down the shade. (A/N: Yes, I'm using a Western-style classroom for this scene. It is, after all, Tohru's dream ~_~)

Tohru stood still and watched as Haru stalked over to her, his eyes locked ardently on hers. When he was only an inch away, he cupped her face with both of his hands, and started kissing her hungrily, his tongue savaging her mouth.

She was a bit startled by the sensations Haru was evoking within her, at first, but she relaxed into his kiss and started matching him kiss for passionate kiss. She lightly moved her hands to his forearms and caressed his tongue with her own, leaning into his kiss while being careful no contact occurred between their upper bodies.

She was vaguely aware of when Haru started pushing up her blouse, but she was excruciatingly aware that his fingers were caressing her bare skin, lightly tracing intricate patterns on her skin that were driving her wild.

Haru's mouth moved along Tohru's jaw line to her neck, leaving a damp trail that felt like quicksilver along her sensitive skin. When he reached the juncture of her neck and her shoulder, he nipped her sharply, and then used his tongue to ease the sting.

Tohru felt the small pain caused by Haru's teeth followed by his soothing tongue and shivered delicately in passionate response. His hands were sweeping her blouse and bra from her body and over her head as she was interrupted from fumbling with the buttons of his uniform by his actions. Her hands returned to the obstinate buttons of his uniform, and slowly revealed his well-muscled chest to her eyes, hands, and mouth.

Haru felt her hands at the waist of his uniform pant and smirked, all the while his hands and mouth never leaving her luscious body. Tohru slowly and carefully unbuttoned the top button and carefully, with the fingers of one hand shielding his engorged length from any harm, slid his zipper down. After a light caress to his length, she slipped her hands to the waistband of his pants and slid them slowly down his body, her body following the actions of her hands until she was on her knees in front of him.

Tohru's eyes were on the most intimate part of him and she was enchanted. Barely aware of what she did, in her fascination for his body, she touched him. Haru growled low in chest as he felt her hands touching his manhood. She looked up at him and almost released him, under the impression that she was causing him pain. Haru felt her hands lightening their hold on him and looked down into her eyes searchingly. Tohru whispered hesitantly " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." Haru, gave a strangled laugh before putting his hand firmly over her own, keeping her hands on him, and stated, " You didn't… hurt… me. Your hands… just… feel… very good… on me."

Tohru nodded and, with Haru's hand guiding her own, started to slowly stroke his hardened length. Haru helped her by showing her how firmly, and how fast he liked to be stroked on that most sensitive piece of male equipment, quietly moaning in cadence with her strokes. She saw a drop of moisture form on the head of his penis and, out of curiosity, delicately lapped the bead off with her tongue. After a few minutes, Haru gently pulled away from her mouth and took her hand off him and pulled her, careful not to embrace, (A/N: Now would really be a bad time for him to transform, don't you think?) up his body. He was quietly panting; from all the pleasure her gentle mouth and hands had dealt him, as he pulled her mouth to his for a voracious kiss.

His hands became relentless in their need to touch her body, and, seeing her nipples in aroused peaks from her attentions to his body, his mouth quickly, sensually zeroed on that portion of her anatomy while his hands restlessly made their way to the waistband of her uniform skirt to strip her of the rest of her clothes.

After removing her skirt and panties from her, Haru placed her on one of the tables in the unused classroom, to compensate for their height difference. He continued to suck, lick, and gently nibble on first one nipple, and, encouraged by her soft moans of delight, then turned his attention to the other nipple. His hands were making their way downward, towards her feminine core.

He situated his hand between her thighs and felt her readiness. He pulled away from her breast, and groaned softly. He asked her quietly, "Tohru, do you want this to happen? This will hurt a little at first and then it will feel much better."

Tohru looked at Haru with desire-laden eyes and softly stated, " Right now, I can't remember when I've wanted anything more in my life." Haru started kissing her again and stroking her core, alighting time and again on her sensitive clit, raising her level of desire higher with each stroke. He carefully placed first one finger, then another, until he had four fingers in her body, pumping steadily, to accustom her to the sensation of having someone inside her, all the while keeping a steady sensual rhythm on her responsive clit.

Tohru was trembling as she felt amazing sensations race through her body at each pass of his fingers in her core. She shifted her legs wider to grant him greater access to her body. When she felt him put one of his fingers in her, it felt strange, but wonderful. She started rocking her hips in time with his pumping fingers. Her heart was racing, her blood pumping, and her body was pushing her to some unknown, yet wonderful destination she had never imagined.

Haru pulled his mouth and hand away from Tohru, and looking her in the eye, brought his hand slowly to his mouth and sucked her juices clean. Tohru, entranced by the gleam in his eyes, felt her breath catch in her throat and could feel the heat of desire rise just under her skin. Haru, with a slight sexy smirk on his face, positioned himself at her entrance. He grabbed her hands and twined his fingers with hers, at her hips, leaned down and kissed her as he surged deep into her, breaking through her hymen in one thrust. Tohru was shocked at the level of pain she was feeling, but underlying that was a pleasure so exquisite and intense, she immediately wanted to scream out. Haru, keeping still so that her body would adjust, kept his mouth locked over hers, swallowing her cries of pain and pleasure. After a few minutes of stillness, the pain subsided and Tohru started to move impatiently against him in an effort to get him moving.

Haru needed no further urging from Tohru to get his aching body into gear. Moving his mouth over her face to lap up the tears she had shed, he began thrusting into her, gently at first and then with more force as Tohru begged him quietly "Haru please… more… deeper… please…" Tohru and Haru could both feel their climax coming and relentlessly incited each other on towards their mutual goal. ++++ (End Dream) ++++

Kyou and Yuki walked up the stairs to get to their respective rooms for the night, and had to go past Tohru's bedroom door. Hearing strange sounds coming from her room, they looked at each other and unanimously decided to make sure that Tohru was okay. They knocked on her bedroom door quietly, so as not to wake her, but worried, due to the unusual noises coming from her room, they decided to slide her door open to check on her.

Staying in the doorway, they looked around and saw that Tohru was alone. In the spill of moonlight coming through Tohru's window, both Kyou and Yuki could see her moving restlessly on her bed. Her sheets were tangled around her legs, and in her arms was a large pillow, held as one would hold a lover. Her back was arched and she was quietly gasping and panting. Both boys studiously avoided looking at each other, knowing that they had walked in on something extremely private, also knowing that they would see a blush on the other boy's face. All of a sudden, Tohru's restless motions stopped. She flopped onto her bed and as they were closing her door, they heard only one word quietly whispered from the bed. "Haru… "

~~~~~ To Be Continued ~~~~~

A/N: I don't know. Personally I think this chapter needs more work. I could probably use some suggestions on this chapter, so please review. There are 2 more chapters before I'm done with this, so let me know what you think.