Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ How To Brand A Bull ❯ How To Brand A Bull ( One-Shot )

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

HOW TO BRAND A BULL
A Fruits Basket Fanfic

Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess


AUTHOR'S NOTES:
This is a follow-up to a previous fanfic, "How to Train a Tiger." It's
been a LONG time, but the muses are swirling on this one! Funny how
ideas come and go. Haru x Kisa lemon. Characters have been aged for
purity (21 and 18 respectively). Told from Kisa's POV. Please enjoy.
A Standard Disclaimer follows the story.



I was hardly surprised when Haru emailed me and told me to meet him in our usual place. Well, all right, maybe a little since I didn't know he had an email address. He couldn't make it home in time for my graduation ceremony, but he'd said he had a present for me.

Nearly a year without him. How did I survive this long? I thought I could handle a long distance relationship, but with him in Europe with
Momiji and me stuck in Japan, it was more difficult than I thought.
Letters were the only way for us to communicate, until recently. I wrote almost every week. Sent pictures regularly. Nothing pornographic, mind you, although I'm certain he wouldn't have minded.

I had to exercise caution.

We'd been together since before he graduated high school. Only one other person knew about us, discovered us purely by accident, but since he was in Europe too, we were in no danger of being found out. We have to keep our relationship a secret. If certain members of the family were to find out...it could mean BIG trouble.

Our relationship was just starting to fire up before he left too. I was looking forward to loosing my virginity by 17. Most of my classmates had already tried it. Not that I felt the need to fit in, but I wasn't sure how to show him how much I loved him any other way. Fooling around was great...and interesting...but I wanted that ultimate fulfillment.

Then he left, an unspoken promise in his farewell kiss. He was coming back to keep that promise, I could just feel it. It was never spoken aloud, his promise, but I knew it to be true.

Anticipation burned inside of me as I looked at my watch. Only five after. I'd be silly to expect him on time. He'll be late to his own funeral.

I started to pace in the short distance allowed by the confines of our meeting location. It was at the far end of the compound, a small clearing in the middle of dense brush and forest along the edge of the property. We should've changed locations once we'd been discovered, but thought better of it.

The wind changed direction. Leaves rustled around me. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end. Something was coming. A storm, perhaps? The weatherman had not predicted rain, but then he hardly ever got it right.

A twig snapped and my body froze, head whipping in the direction of the noise. I hear a muttered curse before footsteps continue upon the heavily littered ground. Gods he's close to punctual. Maybe the time away had matured him as much as it did me. Mentally at least. Physically I still felt like a teenager. A child.

But that was going to change.

Today.

As he entered the clearing, Haru took a moment to gaze at the foliage.
A year away and everything must look different. It wasn't until his eyes finally settled on me that I knew I looked different too.

If he didn't notice the increase in my bust size immediately, he didn't show it. I'd grown nearly three inches, putting me at a nice five foot seven inches. Not as tall as some of my cousins, but I'd settle. My hair had grown longer as well. I had been tempted to dye it, but reconsidered after I'd seen Kagura try it. I had no desire to have green hair.

I smiled at him my nerves jumping up and down at how much more handsome he'd gotten. His hair had grown a bit, or he hadn't thought to get it cut, but the white of his hair over his forehead created long bangs. His eyes were barely discernable, but I could see them smiling back at me. He'd grown a bit too, at least another inch if not more. His black jeans and dark blue button-down shirt were a stark contrast to my khaki jean skirt and dark pink blouse.

I suppressed a loud, childish noise wanting to escape my throat as I approached him. When he opened his arms, I threw myself at him, hugging him tightly. I'd never been so happy when his arms closed around me, returning the embrace. We remained silent, happy to be near each other.

I pushed away first, eager to say so much, ask so many questions. I was giddy as a schoolgirl, and I just couldn't wait to say and do so many things.

"Welcome home, Haru-kun. How was the flight? You didn't eat the food did you? And how's Momiji? I'm sorry he couldn't make the flight with you? Is it scary flying alone? I'm pretty sure I couldn't do that. Oh it's so good to see you! Are you well? Have you been drinking a lot of that German beer you told me about? And your studies, how are they going?"

His answer to my questions was a passionate kiss. I gave in to it easily, something I'd longed for since he left. My body reacted how it always did around him, tightening in places, causing a sweet ache low in my abdomen and shooting fire from those places where we touched. Still pressed against him, I thought my body would spontaneously combust.

He pulled away this time, shaking his head. A grin lit up his face.
"It's good to see you too," he replied.

I opened my mouth, a slew of questions still waiting to be asked.
However, he claimed my lips with another kiss, silencing me instantly.
Well, I wasn't completely silent. A moan I'd been holding back from the first kiss finally made it's way up my throat and into his mouth. At the same time the tip of his tongue brushed against the roof of my mouth and I shivered. His arms held me tighter, and it was evident I wasn't the only one with a plan.

This went against my original plan for the afternoon. Actually it worked much better. Talking is overrated anyway. And now that he was right there, I couldn't hold out.

I wanted him to fulfill his promise.

I wanted MY graduation present.

My hands slid from his sides, up his chest and over his shoulders. Was it me, or was he working out? The muscles tensed beneath my fingertips and a moan was returned from his mouth to mine. His arms hugged me tighter, lifting me off the ground slightly. His hands clutched at my shirt, tugging on it as well. I wrapped my arms around his neck for better leverage.

And so he could get a better feel of my breasts against him.

The kiss broke, but his lips never left my skin. Over my cheek and down to my throat he trailed wet, open-mouthed kisses. My fingers dug into his back, scoring across the material of his shirt as his lips latched on to a specific spot and pulled. Hard. Gods he remembered just how and where to do that! Giddy over the realization, I shivered.

"Haru...I missed you."

"I missed you too, Kisa-chan," he whispered in my ear before the tip of his tongue dove into my ear. The motion was quick, brief, but still caused me whimper. I could feel his smile against my temple before he started to pull away again.

Thankfully we remained in contact, his hold loosening only slightly. His kisses switched to the opposite side of my face and neck. And his hands - OH GODS his hands - cupped my rear in an attempt to pull me closer. As if a natural response, I parted my own legs, wrapping them around his middle. I wasn't sure he could hold my full weight. It was hardly necessary to worry as he took a few steps forward, carrying me until my back was pushed against the trunk of a tree.

Grinding his hips into me I purred at the feel of his arousal against my heat. Yes, purred. It was a sensation I hadn't felt in so long! I wanted more of it. More of him.

How long was he going to make me wait?!

Not too long, actually. I felt myself moving higher up the tree trunk. The bark against my back would've made me yelp in pain on a normal day. But the adrenaline was running high. Anticipation burning into my soul.

Carefully my legs were lifted higher, his arms and hands taking the brunt of my weight until he had me positioned correctly. While the action about to take place wasn't new, the position was. With my thighs on either side of his head, my legs dangling from his shoulders, his warm breath caressed my sex for the first time in over a year. The sigh of relief and shiver of acknowledgement was a long time coming.

Sadly, I wasn't.

The crotchless panties Kagura had bought me as a gag gift was about to come in handy. Good thing they fit when I tried them on this morning. If Haru was surprised, he didn't say a word. Merely paused a moment before his lips brushed against my wet petals. I groaned as his tongue slid the length of my sex, his lips suckling the button that he knew would set me off.

"Kisa, you're holding back."

"I am not." Yeah, it was a lie, but he had stopped to talk. Talking was not what I wanted.

"Don't."

"Don't what?"

"Don't hold back. It's...important."

I had nothing to say to that one. Especially when his tongue did this swirly thing around the entrance of my core. All I could manage to mutter was, "O-okay."

And no sooner than I said it, I let the first wave of pleasure roll through me. My muscles convulsed and I felt his tongue dive into me as far as it could reach. I whimpered as the sensations faded.

"Haru?"

"Hmm?"

"Make me come again." It was not what I had originally wanted to say, but with the fuzz in my head, it didn't matter. As long as I experienced that rush of pleasure.

His hands left my butt, my body held up by his shoulders and the tree behind me. Good thing it was old! It seemed like ages before fingers prodded at my entrance. Two fingers worked their way inside of me and I gasped in pleasure. I felt a slight twinge of pain from the pressure they exerted, pushing at my walls and stretching me.

I moaned, and then caught my breath as a third finger moved inside of me. Scissoring, pushing, pulling, those fingers worked me over better than his mouth. Then his lips joined the teasing, his tongue and teeth ravaging my clit that I nearly exploded again.

My hands weaved into his hair, holding him to me. My entire body quaked with need. My hips began to move slightly, pushing me closer, then pulling away. If it bothered him, he didn't say. He continued this onslaught until I did come again, biting on my lower lip to keep from screaming. I was positive the moan that escaped was loud enough.

"Haru...onegai."

My body was still quivering as he grasped my thighs, moving my legs and lowering me so that I straddled him once again. Something was missing though. His clothes felt particularly smooth. My thighs hugged his hips...no sign of denim or any other cloth to be had. My eyes widened as I realized that I wasn't the only one prepared for today.

"This is my present to you," he whispered in my ear. "A return on an investment you made when you gave me my graduation present."

I smiled like a fool, but I was too giddy to care. "Probably the best present I'll ever get."

He kissed my neck, sliding the head of his erection along my soaked lips. "I might not go that far, but for today, I'll take that as a thank you."

I whimpered, pushing my hips against his groin. "How can I thank you when I haven't received my present yet?"

The head of his erection paused for a moment, gently slipping against my entrance. My nails dug into his back, and he groaned in reply, teeth nipping at my neck as his body shivered.

"There should be more to this," he stated. "But I've waited too long...."

"We."

"Hm?"

"I've waited a long time too, Haru." I grabbed onto his waist as tightly as I could, rolling my hips as a tease. Unfortunately it worked on both of us. I practically sobbed, "Please? I want you inside of me."

He muttered a curse and in one swift motion, he was positioned. He leaned closer to me, his lips capturing mine in a mind-blowing kiss. Both hands cradled my hips, guiding me closer as he forced his engorged flesh inside of me. I gasped, whimpering into the kiss as I felt his sex stretch mine. He was moving slowly, probably for my benefit. It had been a careful fit, until he reached a barrier. I winced, holding my breath so I wouldn't scream. He broke the kiss, resting his forehead against mine.

"This is going to hurt."

I could only nod, not trusting my voice to answer. I remained silent as he broke through the barrier, pain seeping out into every pore of my body. I shook from the pain, the force of holding it in. Pecking kisses over my face and remaining as still as he could, Haru kissed me again, hoping to ease some of the pain. It worked, until I inadvertently moved, sucking in another half an inch of him. It wasn't nearly as painful as the next inch. Tears stung my eyes and he kissed them away.

"I suppose now is a bad time to consider that this should have happened in a more appropriate place," Haru whispered against my cheek.

I sobbed and giggled at the same time, choking on my own spit. "I suppose."

"The pain will go away. Each time. I promise."

"Each time?"

"Yeah. You don't think I'd only do this with you once then turn you over to someone else, do you?"

The lightness in my heart overrode any pain I felt from his intrusion. I hugged him tighter, my lips kissing his shoulder as I lowered my head to rest there. "I'm not letting you go any more."

My body relaxed and I felt him move again. Out of me. I was about to protest when he carefully slid himself back in, going only as far as he had been. After a few rounds, the pain was totally forgotten and pleasure slowly built again.

We started to move in a rhythm, building to a ferocious pounding as he slid nearly his entire length inside of me. I could feel the head of his arousal pushing against me, feel the entire length of him as he moved in and out. I lifted my head, tossing it back against the tree. I could only roll my hips to push against him. I was trapped between my lover and an old tree, and getting rather acquainted with both.

A ball of fire gathered low in my belly and one particular thrust form Haru sent it spiraling upward and out. I groaned loudly as a familiar warmth spread through my system. My back moved up and down the tree trunk as he pushed inside and pulled out of me. I focused on the movements, the rhythm, then let go.

My orgasm had been so profound; I hadn't realized I'd been lowered to the ground. Not until I felt soft grass under my fingertips. Haru was poised above me, smiling.

"That was...."

"Hush, love. I'm not done yet."

Not done? The words floated in my head, my mind trying to make sense of them. Meanwhile he undid the buttons of my blouse, gently peeling the material away to reveal the matching peach bra to my new panties. Had a front clasp too, which Haru easily did away with. I blushed as he stared at me, only vaguely realizing that he was staring at my bared breasts. His smile widened and he lowered himself.

Moaning, I loosely wrapped my arms around him as he began to mold and shape my mounds. His mouth did just as many wonders with my breasts as it had done with other parts of me. Teeth nibbled. Lips suckled. All the while I lay helpless to stop him. I felt the fire quickly returning and lifted my hips to press against him. We both groaned in response.

My shirt open, my bra in the same state and my skirt hiked up to my waist, I felt somehow overdressed. Still, it didn't matter so long as I felt that pleasure. He always did know just how to touch me, kiss me. And now that I'd had what I'd always wanted...I wanted him again.

"Haru," I whined as he toggled between my breasts.

"Hm?"

"Take me again."

He pushed himself inside of me in response. I sighed contentedly, smiling like an idiot. He continued to fondle my breasts as he started to move, adding a new sensation to the list of many I had discovered. His teeth pulled on my nipple as he slammed into me, causing my body to arch, my mouth to open and a near scream to enter the air. He did this several times until my body shook from yet another orgasm.

Then the pounding began. I was certain his entire length couldn't fit inside of me, which was disappointing, but it hardly mattered compared to the way he moved. Each thrust was punctuated by a moan. My moan. One hand grabbed a knee and lifted it. The angle of his thrusts changed slightly, creating yet another new sensation. His lips littered my shoulder with kisses as he moved faster.

It was he who was holding out on me now.

"Onegai," I whispered, my body about to explode. "Come with me."

No other prodding was needed. As my muscles clamped down on him he released himself inside of me. Yet another sensation that sent me over the edge and spiraling downward in a mist of bliss.

We laid there, chests heaving, bodies cooling as a warm breeze moved through the air. I closed my eyes, arms wrapped around him to keep him close. I had meant what I said. I wasn't going to let go. I smiled, my eyes opening only slightly as he kissed me on the nose.

"Still think this is the best present ever."

I kissed him briefly, smiling. "Yes, I do."

"The start of our new life together."

We could discuss life in a little while. All I wanted to do then, was sleep.


~OWARI~

DISCLAIMER:
Fruits Basket is owned by Natsuki Takaya/HAKUSENSHA - TV TOKYO - NAS - Fruba Project and licensed by FUNimation Productions, Ltd (for distribution in the USA). All copyrights go to them and not me. All characters are used here without permission. Please do not sue. I have no money, although I would be happy to give away my bills. ^_^