Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ I.M or Instant Messages ❯ Lilflower99 ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: vampyremiyu 
Tohru's on the computer late at night talking with a new friend. Told from Tohru's POV. Lemon/lime content!
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.23.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 1.6K | Status: Completed
Tohru's on the computer late at night talking with a new friend. Told from Tohru's POV. Lemon/lime content!
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.23.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 1.6K | Status: Completed
I.M.
A Fruits Basket Fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Konnichiwa! This idea came to me while playing basket bingo over the weekend...funny where these things just pop up, ne? It's slated for only three parts but may take on a life of its own and replicate that way. Anyway, there will be LEMON and a squeeze of LIME. It's a het pairing, but I'm not telling you who until the next chapter. You'll probably figure it out anyway. =P Standard disclaimer follows story.
Part One - LILFLOWER99
The office was dark for once. Shigure must've gone to bed early. Good. Kyo and Yuki were in their rooms as well. As long as I don't make a sound, they'll never know I'm down here.
While I hate sneaking around like this, I just can't help myself. Shigure had been kind enough to get me an email address. Up until a few weeks ago I had no idea what that was, but ever since I've been learning new things about the world wide web.
I've started shopping for gifts online. There's just so much of a selection! And cards, I can send my friends cards through email. Uo-chan and Hana-chan get one from me almost every day. It's really come in handy for school too. My last history report would've taken me an extra week if not for the internet (and Yuki's kind assistance).
But my addiction -- yes it is an addiction -- is instant messaging. I've met some interesting people through various chat rooms. Some of them I talk to on a regular basis, most of them not. One in particular has caught my interest. I love talking to him. He seems to understand me better than anyone I've ever met. And he's so open and honest. We talk about life, friends, family and just about anything that comes to mind.
The computer powers up quietly. I type in the password Shigure told me. I know it takes a few minutes to load, but I want to log on right now. I'm going to be late!
Lately, our conversations have turned toward...other things. Our last chat had been...heated. Of course, most of it had been him talking. I simply read all the things he said he wanted to do to me and couldn't respond. It embarrasses me, even now I can feel the heat rise to my cheeks, but it was also thrilling. I don't know him. I've never seen his face. Yet, I keep coming back for more.
Finally the machine is ready. I connect to the internet and start the instant messenger. My face gets redder and my insides start to melt. He's already online, waiting for me.
<lilflower99> Sorry I'm late.
<madcow18> It's all right. I just logged on myself. How are you tonight?
<lilflower99> I'm doing well and you?
<madcow18> All right I suppose. I'm just...well I'm glad I didn't scare you off two nights ago.
lilflower99 GIVES madcow18 A FRIENDLY HUG
<lilflower99> I'll admit, it did make me nervous. I'm not used to this kind of interaction, but I...I think I liked it.
lilflower99 BLUSHES
<madcow18> You think?
<lilflower99> Yeah
madcow18 GIVES lilflower99 A FRIEDNLY HUG
<madcow18> I don't have much time tonight, but, well...would you like me to go again?
<lilflower99> Yeah.
madcow18 KISSES lilflower99 LIGHTLY ON THE LIPS
<madcow18> If you want me to stop, you just say so. All right?
<lilflower99> All right.
The scene starts out much more slowly than last time. He's doing it for me and I can feel my heart swell. I'm just as nervous as last time, but I really do want this. The feelings he gives me when he tells me these things make me feel...well they make me feel good.
Maybe even loved.
<madcow18> Remember, we can stop at any time.
<lilflower99> I know.
Eyes riveted to the screen, he begins an exploration of my body. First with his hands, then with his mouth. No place is left untouched. I know it's impossible for him to be accurate, we're not really together, but the thought fades as my clothes are slowly discarded. My shirt first followed by my skirt. I'm left with nothing but my undergarments. They do little to protect me from the cool of his touch and the air of Shigure's study. I shiver, but I'm not cold.
With careful concentration, I can feel his caresses. Ghost fingers trail across my body. Over my cheeks and shoulders as he kisses me thoroughly. Over my back as he pulls me closer to him. Over my waist and hips and he holds me there in an embrace and kisses my neck and shoulder. Over my left breast as the other breast is left to sweet torture by his mouth.
The ghost fingers push me, pull me, knead my flesh as his words sink into my head. He is everywhere at once and my body shivers in anticipation. Anticipation of what? I have no idea. All I can focus on is a growing heat low in my belly. It's growing tighter, into a ball or a knot. As his mouth leaves my one breast for the other, I gasp for air. Warmth rushes through me, the nerves of my skin so sensitive that the ghost touches begin to burn my flesh.
My entire body begins to throb and I reach out for the keyboard, wanting something but unsure what it is. Then through a dense fog in my head I can hear a voice respond.
<lilflower99> Go lower. I want you to touch me...lower.
There's a pause in his writing as he reads my response. I suddenly feel bad for interrupting him. Why did I write that to begin with?! What was I thinking? What if I made him angry?
madcow18 HUGS lilflower99 TIGHTLY
lilflower99 BLUSHES
<lilflower99> Gomen ne.
<madcow18> For what? You're free to respond to anything I'm writing you know. I don't mind.
<lilflower99> Really?
<madcow18> Actually, I'd like for you to respond.
<lilflower99> Really?
<madcow18> *lol* Really. Are you all right? Shall we continue?
<lilflower99> I'm fine. Let's continue.
His next actions are no different than before. He's still being gentle, caring. I have to remind myself that he's not really there, that he can't see me, but after a while it doesn't matter. I have to lick my drying lips as his actions increase and he does as I ask. I gasp and moan.
My fingers move of their own free will, moving along with the ghost fingers in my head. It feels strange, my entire body. Warmth spreads through me again, building. There's something inside of me that wants out, something that will surely kill me unless its satisfied.
Fingers trail over my skin, down my stomach and over my thighs in time with his words, making my touch his touch. A voice in my head tells me that I should be embarrassed, that I should be ashamed, but the feeling is so warm that I must have more of it. I want to be enveloped by this heat, need to be.
My eyes widen as my fingers touch myself through my underwear and his next words make me snap. Something inside me explodes, free to travel through my body and spread delicious warmth throughout. Lights flash before my eyes and I can't stop a small cry from escaping my mouth. So warm, exhausted, all I want to do is lie down and rest.
<madcow18> Are you all right?
I gather myself just enough to answer. How long had he been waiting? Shaking fingers hover over the keyboard, my hazy mind trying to figure out what to say.
<lilflower99> I think so. I feel a bit strange, but I'm all right.
<madcow18> *L* That's good.
madcow18 KISSES lilflower99 LIGHTLY ON THE LIPS
<madcow18> It's getting late. I should go and let you rest. Same time tomorrow night?
I find myself nodding, then realize that I have to type my answer. My fingers are still shaky. My entire body tingles with delightful chills, and just from his WORDS! I can't believe I'm doing this. It's wrong, but I'm thoroughly addicted! I want more!
<madcow18> goodnight, love.
lilflower99 KISSES madcow18 LIGHTLY ON THE LIPS
<lilfower99> Oyasumi nasai.
And tomorrow night around 11PM, I'll get more.
~TO BE CONITNUED~
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. Some liberties have been taken...and not necessarily for myself.... ^_-
A Fruits Basket Fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Konnichiwa! This idea came to me while playing basket bingo over the weekend...funny where these things just pop up, ne? It's slated for only three parts but may take on a life of its own and replicate that way. Anyway, there will be LEMON and a squeeze of LIME. It's a het pairing, but I'm not telling you who until the next chapter. You'll probably figure it out anyway. =P Standard disclaimer follows story.
Part One - LILFLOWER99
The office was dark for once. Shigure must've gone to bed early. Good. Kyo and Yuki were in their rooms as well. As long as I don't make a sound, they'll never know I'm down here.
While I hate sneaking around like this, I just can't help myself. Shigure had been kind enough to get me an email address. Up until a few weeks ago I had no idea what that was, but ever since I've been learning new things about the world wide web.
I've started shopping for gifts online. There's just so much of a selection! And cards, I can send my friends cards through email. Uo-chan and Hana-chan get one from me almost every day. It's really come in handy for school too. My last history report would've taken me an extra week if not for the internet (and Yuki's kind assistance).
But my addiction -- yes it is an addiction -- is instant messaging. I've met some interesting people through various chat rooms. Some of them I talk to on a regular basis, most of them not. One in particular has caught my interest. I love talking to him. He seems to understand me better than anyone I've ever met. And he's so open and honest. We talk about life, friends, family and just about anything that comes to mind.
The computer powers up quietly. I type in the password Shigure told me. I know it takes a few minutes to load, but I want to log on right now. I'm going to be late!
Lately, our conversations have turned toward...other things. Our last chat had been...heated. Of course, most of it had been him talking. I simply read all the things he said he wanted to do to me and couldn't respond. It embarrasses me, even now I can feel the heat rise to my cheeks, but it was also thrilling. I don't know him. I've never seen his face. Yet, I keep coming back for more.
Finally the machine is ready. I connect to the internet and start the instant messenger. My face gets redder and my insides start to melt. He's already online, waiting for me.
<lilflower99> Sorry I'm late.
<madcow18> It's all right. I just logged on myself. How are you tonight?
<lilflower99> I'm doing well and you?
<madcow18> All right I suppose. I'm just...well I'm glad I didn't scare you off two nights ago.
lilflower99 GIVES madcow18 A FRIENDLY HUG
<lilflower99> I'll admit, it did make me nervous. I'm not used to this kind of interaction, but I...I think I liked it.
lilflower99 BLUSHES
<madcow18> You think?
<lilflower99> Yeah
madcow18 GIVES lilflower99 A FRIEDNLY HUG
<madcow18> I don't have much time tonight, but, well...would you like me to go again?
<lilflower99> Yeah.
madcow18 KISSES lilflower99 LIGHTLY ON THE LIPS
<madcow18> If you want me to stop, you just say so. All right?
<lilflower99> All right.
The scene starts out much more slowly than last time. He's doing it for me and I can feel my heart swell. I'm just as nervous as last time, but I really do want this. The feelings he gives me when he tells me these things make me feel...well they make me feel good.
Maybe even loved.
<madcow18> Remember, we can stop at any time.
<lilflower99> I know.
Eyes riveted to the screen, he begins an exploration of my body. First with his hands, then with his mouth. No place is left untouched. I know it's impossible for him to be accurate, we're not really together, but the thought fades as my clothes are slowly discarded. My shirt first followed by my skirt. I'm left with nothing but my undergarments. They do little to protect me from the cool of his touch and the air of Shigure's study. I shiver, but I'm not cold.
With careful concentration, I can feel his caresses. Ghost fingers trail across my body. Over my cheeks and shoulders as he kisses me thoroughly. Over my back as he pulls me closer to him. Over my waist and hips and he holds me there in an embrace and kisses my neck and shoulder. Over my left breast as the other breast is left to sweet torture by his mouth.
The ghost fingers push me, pull me, knead my flesh as his words sink into my head. He is everywhere at once and my body shivers in anticipation. Anticipation of what? I have no idea. All I can focus on is a growing heat low in my belly. It's growing tighter, into a ball or a knot. As his mouth leaves my one breast for the other, I gasp for air. Warmth rushes through me, the nerves of my skin so sensitive that the ghost touches begin to burn my flesh.
My entire body begins to throb and I reach out for the keyboard, wanting something but unsure what it is. Then through a dense fog in my head I can hear a voice respond.
<lilflower99> Go lower. I want you to touch me...lower.
There's a pause in his writing as he reads my response. I suddenly feel bad for interrupting him. Why did I write that to begin with?! What was I thinking? What if I made him angry?
madcow18 HUGS lilflower99 TIGHTLY
lilflower99 BLUSHES
<lilflower99> Gomen ne.
<madcow18> For what? You're free to respond to anything I'm writing you know. I don't mind.
<lilflower99> Really?
<madcow18> Actually, I'd like for you to respond.
<lilflower99> Really?
<madcow18> *lol* Really. Are you all right? Shall we continue?
<lilflower99> I'm fine. Let's continue.
His next actions are no different than before. He's still being gentle, caring. I have to remind myself that he's not really there, that he can't see me, but after a while it doesn't matter. I have to lick my drying lips as his actions increase and he does as I ask. I gasp and moan.
My fingers move of their own free will, moving along with the ghost fingers in my head. It feels strange, my entire body. Warmth spreads through me again, building. There's something inside of me that wants out, something that will surely kill me unless its satisfied.
Fingers trail over my skin, down my stomach and over my thighs in time with his words, making my touch his touch. A voice in my head tells me that I should be embarrassed, that I should be ashamed, but the feeling is so warm that I must have more of it. I want to be enveloped by this heat, need to be.
My eyes widen as my fingers touch myself through my underwear and his next words make me snap. Something inside me explodes, free to travel through my body and spread delicious warmth throughout. Lights flash before my eyes and I can't stop a small cry from escaping my mouth. So warm, exhausted, all I want to do is lie down and rest.
<madcow18> Are you all right?
I gather myself just enough to answer. How long had he been waiting? Shaking fingers hover over the keyboard, my hazy mind trying to figure out what to say.
<lilflower99> I think so. I feel a bit strange, but I'm all right.
<madcow18> *L* That's good.
madcow18 KISSES lilflower99 LIGHTLY ON THE LIPS
<madcow18> It's getting late. I should go and let you rest. Same time tomorrow night?
I find myself nodding, then realize that I have to type my answer. My fingers are still shaky. My entire body tingles with delightful chills, and just from his WORDS! I can't believe I'm doing this. It's wrong, but I'm thoroughly addicted! I want more!
<madcow18> goodnight, love.
lilflower99 KISSES madcow18 LIGHTLY ON THE LIPS
<lilfower99> Oyasumi nasai.
And tomorrow night around 11PM, I'll get more.
~TO BE CONITNUED~
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. Some liberties have been taken...and not necessarily for myself.... ^_-