Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ I swear ❯ Part 2 ( Chapter 2 )

Tohru lay in her bed, the door was shut, and all the lights were off. She sighed to herself and remembered Yuki's soft lips on her own. She blushed as she felt her skin heating at the memory. She realized she was no where near getting to sleep, and so she sat up. Yawning, she decided to go get a glass of water.

She heard a faint noise downstairs. Shrugging, she continued her descent down the stairs.

As she reached the bottom, she saw Yuki standing in front of the fridge.

She took a deep breath, and walked quietly forward. She stepped closer to him, and Yuki acknowledged her silently.

"Is something wrong Yuki-kun?" she asked. "Did I make too little for supper?"

"No-" he began.

"That's it isn't it? Or maybe it was bad, so you couldn't eat it!" She exclaimed in dismay.

"No-" yet again he was cut off.

"Gomen-nasai!!! Yuki-kun, I never meant to make it bad, sometimes I make stupid mistakes and I-" Now it was Tohru's turn to be cut off. She was quickly silenced by Yuki's lips on hers. He pressed hard for a moment before stepping back.

"Your food is always great." He said "Because Tohru-chan is such a kind and loving person, it always shows in the food she makes. I always love everything you prepare."

Tohru smiled widely.

"Arigato." She said softly, a blush beginning spread across her face.

Yuki leaned in close, so his lips were next to her ear.

"I want to see Tohru-chan make that face again." He said huskily. "The one before we came home"

Yuki pulled back and began to walk towards the stairs.

"I'll be in my room." He said over his shoulder.

Tohru walked up the steps, slowly, both feet hitting the same stair before taking another hesitant step. Anxiety washed over her. What if Yuki hadn't meant it the way she'd taken it? She would be so embarrassed. Tohru covered her cheeks with her hands. She could feel the heat from them. She had to admit, she was curious. What did Yuki want to do?

She blushed again as the question stirred up images of Yuki and herself entwined, laying on his soft futon. Tohru's eyes widened as she realized that she was standing in front of Yuki's room.

Before she could rush away Yuki had slid open the door, and was standing in front of her. He wore no shirt, and his pants were unbuttoned. Tohru felt her temperature rise several degrees at the mere site of him.

"Close." Yuki murmured "but not quite." He reached down and touched her hand. Tohru closed his hand in her palm, and he pulled her soundlessly into the room. He snapped the sliding door shut behind them. He walked forward until they reached the futon. Yuki slid to his knees, pulling Tohru along with him. She was looking at the ground again. Yuki let out a soft whisper of breath. Tohru felt it on the top of her head. Yuki's hand snuck under her chin, and lifted her head up, so that his eyes were shining down into hers. A smile crept onto his face, which in turn made Tohru smile.

"There." He said. "Don't look so worried Tohru-chan." Tohru swallowed hard as he called her by her given name again

"H-Hai!" she exclaimed.

Yuki felt his heart soften, such trust. She could be here in his bedroom, and smile, as though nothing were happening, nothing bad could happen.

"Tohru-chan…" he whispered leaning forward to press his lips to hers. He pressed hard, and opened his mouth, sliding his tongue into the hot, wet cavity of her mouth. Tohru shifted up to increase the contact between their mouths. Her tongue circled Yuki's and she sucked on it gently for a moment before releasing and pulling back. Yuki looked down at her. Fire was rapidly coursing through his body. He had never wanted anyone like he wanted Honda Tohru at that moment. Yuki wanted to take her into his arms and hold her gently, but that was impossible, so instead, he stroked her cheek, then lower, along her neck, down to her collarbone. Tohru began to moan, as he softly nibbled the spot just below her collar bone. Yuki's hand slid lower. He reached the bottom of her shirt and paused for a moment, looking into her blue eyes, dark with desire. Yuki launched himself forward, and he met her lips with fervor. At the same time, his hand slid under her shirt, resting on her side, before moving upward. His hand covered her breast for a moment before he withdrew. His hand slipped out of her shirt and he reached for the bottom again. He pulled his mouth away from hers, and lifted the pajama shirt over her head. Tohru was suddenly conscious. She tried to cover herself, but Yuki pulled her arms to her sides gently.

"Amazing." He whispered. "You're so beautiful, I'm not sure I can move."

Tohru's already flushed cheeks deepened in colour.

"Yuki…kun…." She breathed. Yuki leaned forward and his lips met hers again…….

To be continued tomorrow!!!!!!