Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Going Down ❯ Going Down ( One-Shot )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: I don't own anything...I don't know anything...I'm completely innocent. The characters are owned by Takaya Natsuki and not me. Please don't sue me, I don't have any money for you to win.

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Tooru moved the cloth on her hair up a notch, allowing her to wipe the sweat off of her brow. She sighed. Usually, she didn't feel like she was in such a hurry to get done with work - but today she had to meet with Hatori-san for a checkup. Just routine, nothing serious. And her boss had told her that the sooner she got her work done, the sooner she could leave for her appointment.

Besides, she thought with worry as she watched the clouds outside, it's going to get bad out there. And she didn't want to be there any longer than she had to. It was a good thing that Shigure-san had told her to bring her umbrella.

She had decided with determination that she would do her very best to hurry up and finish her duties. That shouldn't take much longer because she was almost done anyway. She looked at the bag that she held tightly in her hand, and smiled softly. This only had to go in the disposal before Yuki would pick her up and walk her to the doctor's office.

"Who's that?"
"I don't know, maybe one of Tooru-chan's friends?"
"She seems to have a lot of new male friends..."
"I know! The others were so kawaii! But this one is more handsome..."

The voices of her coworkers pulled her out of her garbage bag reverie. Tooru looked behind her, her eyes wide, to see Haru clearing his throat, covering his smirk with one loosely closed fist.

Tooru felt her body stiffen. When had he gotten there? She hadn't heard the elevator doors open.

"A-ano, Haru-san!? What are you doing here? Where's Souma-kun?" Tooru looked behind Haru as if to add emphasis to her question.

Haru moved his hand slightly to one side, still smirking.

"Yuki asked me to escort you to Hatori's."

"Oh." Tooru felt slightly disappointed at this new information. She had been looking forward to talking to Yuki on the way. But Haru-san wasn't bad to talk to.

"Are you disappointed?" Haru asked, his eyes gleaming.

"A-a iie, Haru-san!" Tooru bowed, a blush extending to her neckline.

"Good. Are you done here?" Haru looked around at the empty floor. Seeing Tooru nod slightly, Haru took the bag that she held in her hand and shucked it into the bin to the side of one wall. "Let's go, then. Wouldn't want Hatori getting nervous, would we?"

Tooru shook her head fervently. She walked with Haru to the elevator, and stood there silently, waiting for the door to open.

Haru looked at her out of the corner of his eye with some amusement. She was still a light shade of red across her cheeks and on her neck. She embarrassed so easily, that it was almost too simple. He turned his eyes back to the double door as it slid open with a 'PING' sound. He waited until Tooru had entered to follow her.

Tooru stepped to one corner of the elevator, allowing room between Haru and herself. She didn't like the look in his eye. It gave her a weird feeling inside... She wasn't sure if she liked it or not.

Clasping her handbag tightly in front of her, Tooru stared straight ahead. She didn't dare turn her head as Haru lightly stabbed at the button for the main floor. He turned to look at her questioningly. "Going down, right?"

"Hai! I have to talk to my boss before leaving, and he's on the first floor." Tooru blushed a little bit more.

"Sou ka, Tooru-san...." The elevator began to move. Tooru let out a breath, but then stiffened again as the elevator came to an abrupt stop. Haru spoke softly, "But there's something on this floor that you have to see first."

Tooru turned to look at Haru, as he began to slowly walk towards her. She couldn't see his eyes in the dimly lit elevator. She moved back a little bit and let out a gasp as her lower back hit the metal hand railing.

Haru reached over and cupped Tooru's cheek with his palm, rubbing his thumb over her cheek. He slowly raised his eyes to meet hers, lingering on her lips for a moment. He leaned in and caught her lips gently with his own, lightly tracing the crease of her lips with his tongue, savoring the taste.

Tooru gasped, allowing Haru the chance he had been waiting for. He quickly slipped his tongue inside her mouth, rubbing along her innercheeks as he waited for her to respond. She did, softly at first, as if unsure of what to do.

He began caressing her tongue with his, reassuring her, pleading with her. Haru moaned, as her tongue began to gain courage to explore, sliding his hands underneath her shirt to play with the lace of her bra. He let his finger slide underneath the cup and lightly pinch at the sensitive skin. As Tooru became more confident, he became bolder. He brought his other hand to the front of Tooru's blouse and unbuttoned her shirt.

Tooru was caught up in the amazing feeling growing in her belly, she started to feel weak, as her body squirmed against the wall. Still kissing Haru, she took a step closer to him. She wasn't able to get very far, as Haru seemed to know exactly what she was doing. He put his hands on her shoulders, sliding her blouse downward while pushing her back against the wall of the elevator.

His left hand massaged her breast, while his right moved down her abdomen and slipped inside her waistband, continuing it's journey past her nest of curls to her mound. He lost no time in finding the hood of her pleasure and began to stroke it with his thumb. His fingers kept moving until they slipped inside Tooru's wet folds. He carefully inserted a finger, and kept adding until he had gotten his first three fingers inside.

He continued to work his fingers, moving them gently inside, using his middle finger to caress Tooru's inner wall. He sighed into Tooru's mouth.

"Would you like to feel something cool?"

She nodded slowly, moaning as his other hand left her breast and twined his fingers together with hers, lowering her hand to the bulge in his leather pants. Placing his hand over hers, he manipulated her hand so that she was being more forceful with her caress, squeezing gently and rubbing against the leather. Tooru moaned, feeling the firm bulge lightly giving way under her touch. She shivered as she realized that Haru's hand had made it back to her breasts and now was manipulating her flesh in rhythm to her touch.

Tooru couldn't handle much more of this. Whimpering as she felt the heat rising from her belly to her heart, she brought her hands down to tug at Haru's pants. Haru withdrew from the kiss and brought his fingers from Tooru's heat and brought them to his tongue and rolled her essence over the surface, never taking his eyes away from Tooru's heated gaze.

"Haru.....onegai?" Tooru roughly rubbed her hips against Haru's, successfully creating more friction than Haru could handle. He hastily brought his hands to his pants and undid the zipper before moving to Tooru's simple tie-pants. Loosening the tie, he lowered himself to his knees, taking the pants down as he went.

He paused long enough to cast a lingering glance over her curves leading to her mound, before he came back up, so that his lips were level with Tooru's forehead. Planting a lingering kiss there, he once again grabbed her hands and moved it to his waistband, inviting her to free his hardened length. She followed his lead, pulling his pants down with her body, letting her bared breasts rub against Haru's leg hair, sending tingles in parts of her body that she had never known existed before this moment. She slowly moved her body back up, until her mouth could reach Haru's erect cock. Haru fisted her hair as her tongue ran around the tip, swirling in circles. She licked the precum that had gathered, before engulfing Haru with her mouth. Sitting back on her heels, she moved her mouth over his length, licking the sides and continuing the swirling action with her tongue.

Haru tugged at her hair, pulling her face closer to his body. She sped up her ministrations on his length. Haru stopped her when he was about to cum. He pulled Tooru so that she was standing in front of him. He lifted her up out of the pool of pants at her feet, and she instinctively hugged his hips with her legs. Haru reclaimed her lips with his as he positioned her. His tip was quivering as he felt the heat pouring out of Tooru's sex, cursing softly into her mouth, he placed himself at her center.

Haru realized this was most likely Tooru's first time and so was as gentle as he could be as he lowered her to meet his cock. He went in slowly, allowing her to get used to feeling the girth of him. She began squirming against him, struggling to lower herself.

Haru sighed into Tooru's swollen lips. This was really stretching his limits. He met her eyes.

"I'm not going to lie to you, this is going to hurt. But I can promise that it will feel a lot better in a bit. Do you still want to?"

Tooru nodded, gasping as she felt a sharp pain. Her eyes widened as tears gathered, threatening to spill out. Haru looked at her kindly, before he pressed his lips against hers, stifling her tears. As the pain subsided, it was replaced with an ache for friction. She began to thrust her hips against Haru's, trying to get the heat that she wanted.

Haru complied with her silent pleas, as he lifted her up and slid her back down over his length, only to repeat the action numerous times. Tooru arched her back in pleasure, allowing Haru access to the soft, taut flesh of her breasts. He nuzzled his face between, breathing in the scent of her skin. The smell of sex mixed with the lingering fragrance of soap. But it was the erotic scent of her sweat that completely turned him on. He nipped at her skin with his teeth, before moving to cover one pebbled nipple with his lips, teasing them with his tongue and teeth.

His legs started to give out under the weight of his light partner, coupled with his own orgasm building. He moved slightly, so that Tooru's back was supported by the wall. He began to thrust harder, feeling Tooru's walls clenching on his length. He could feel his own orgasm threatening to wash over him. His heart nearly skipped a beat as he felt Tooru clench one more time on his length before arching her back even more, her orgasm wracking her body on his.

With a groan, he gave into his. Thrusting one more time, he stilled in her as his seed spilled inside. Her walls continued clenching him, as the new fluid was added. He pressed his forehead to hers, as he slipped out of her heat. She unwrapped her legs from around his waist and tried to stand. Finding it difficult, she leaned lightly on the arm that Haru offered to her.

"You ok?" Haru whispered huskily, his desire still evident.

"H-hai, arigatou Haru-san." She smiled seductively at him, her eyes still heavy with need.

"Maybe later, Tooru-kun? We need to get to Hatori's before he gets worried."

"Hai!" As if entranced, she watched Haru as he slowly pulled up his pants over his once again hardened manhood. She saw him pull his shirt over his head, blocking her view of his chest. She pouted. Haru looked at her, concerned.

"Tooru-kun? Daijoubu ka?" She was still transfixed on his clothing, and what was beneath. "TOORU-KUN???" She snapped out of her reverie.

"H-Hai? Doushita no?" She looked around, confused. He was completely dressed. She looked down at her body. Her mouth hung open for a moment in surprise when she realized that she was dressed too. She didn't remember getting dressed. The elevator lurched slightly. When had Haru flipped the switch to make the elevator move again?

Haru was looking at her strangely. "Are you ok? You seemed out of it for a while. You were awfully quiet..."

Her eyes widened with the sudden realization that she had just had a fantasy about Haru-san! She felt a deep blush stain her cheeks.

"A-ano, Haru-san, why didn't Souma-kun come for me?" She tried to cover her blush as much as possible, but realized that Haru could probably see through her stammering lie. But if he did, he didn't let on.

"Yuki said that since the weather was getting worse, that I should just pick you up and then Hatori would drive you back after your appointment. He didn't want to go to the honke unnecessarily." He nodded as if agreeing with Yuki.

"O-oh. Ok!" Tooru nodded as well, feeling her blush begin to fade. She nearly jumped when Haru spoke.

"Can I ask you a question Tooru-kun?"

"H-hai..." She looked at the floor as she felt her blush return.

"What were you thinking of before?"

"Ha-huh?"

"Just now, when you were so silent. Your face turned bright red, and you were smiling. What were you thinking about?"

Tooru's eyes widened.

The elevator doors opened. Haru walked out ahead of Tooru, not caring if she answered him or not.

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A/N Daaaaaaaaaaaaaa ~falls over~