Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ In the Closet ❯ Part 3 ( Chapter 3 )

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

Disclaimer: None of the characters in this Fruit Basket fanfic are mine, which really upsets me T_T'. They all belong to the rightful owner, which right now I can't seem to remember. Oh wait, it's Takaya Natsuki! (Natsuki sensei, I really love your characters!) I love them all. I thought they are all well-designed and well-developed in the story. In the real story, I mean. I didn't write this for money, just for a little fun to kill time in my boring, jobless life.

Warning: Yaoi Lemon scenes and mild language, so beware.

Acknowledgement: The whole 3 chapters of this fic was beta-read by the lovely Nicole Myhre (mailto:rudga28@yahoo.com). I can never thank you enough. Wuv you! ^______^

In the Closet

Part III

A fanfic

by Sumeragi Sakura

"What did you say?"

"I never said I hate you, Kyou."

"But you always hit me hard, kick me around, force me to eat leek!"

"Doesn't mean that I hate you. You're just so easy to be teased."

Kyou scowled.

"I hate it when you tease me!"

"See, you're the one who hate me, Kyou."

"I know that! Of course I hate you!"

"Then why did you kiss me?"

Kyou was silent. Obviously, he himself didn't know the answer to the question. His childhood hatred and the new feeling he had now for Yuki was battling inside him.

Yuki knew what was going on inside Kyou. He too was confused with this sudden attraction to the stupid cat boy. But he had something he needed to finish. He wouldn't let Kyou stop after cruelly tormenting him with delicious nibbling and kissing.

It was his turn to nuzzle Kyou's neck. Kyou was literally purring in response. Suckling the sensitive skin on Kyou's neck, Yuki used his tongue to drive Kyou out of his mind.

Kyou was panting. His groin burnt with needs. He instinctively rubbed his arousal against Yuki's, which caused the mouse to bit Kyou's neck lovingly. Kyou trembled under Yuki's teeth, moaning both with pain and guilty pleasure. He held Yuki's waist with both of his hands and rubbed their groins together even harder.

Yuki fell limp on him. He thought he would die of lack of oxygen because his lungs apparently forgot how to breathe. He dipped his fingers deep into Kyou's orange hair, obviously enjoying this new found of physical pleasures.

"Do it again, Kyou," he pleaded.

Kyou groaned. He had never heard Yuki plead to anyone about anything before. Right now, in his arms, squirming and all, the beautiful onna-otoko was erotically pleading Kyou to please him. Somehow, this turned Kyou on even more. He spread Yuki's thighs with his legs, buried his arousal in Yuki's groin and made a full body contact. He had to swallow his scream each time he moved, because of the incredible pleasure jolts that sparked in his groin. And with each move, their nipples were pressed together and brushed against each other.

Almost mad with desire, Yuki bent down his face and kissed one of Kyou's nipples. The cat boy hissed guiltily.

"It tickles….," he complained.

Yuki smiled between his kisses. "Just wait, you will feel something far from being ticklish."

Kyou's eyes bulged when he felt something warm and wet surrounding one of his nipples, cruelly suckling, biting, kissing, licking, twisting and kneading. He couldn't stand the ache in his arousal. He dragged his hand on it and began to pump it slowly.

Yuki smiled when he saw Kyou's eager hands and his dripping arousal. He put away Kyou's hands. Kyou looked at him, a bit upset because Yuki stopped his own pleasing touches.

"Let me do it for you," Yuki whispered.

"No, don't, I'm not sure I want you to….. unnnnnhh!"

Nothing could beat the warm and wet caress of Yuki's mouth on his swollen shaft. He moaned when Yuki's tongue made a twisting movement on the tip of his arousal, sucking any moisture dripping from it. He groaned when Yuki swallowed his whole length into his mouth. And he almost wept when Yuki sucked it back to the very tip and plunged down again.

Whatever he felt about Yuki, he only knew that right now all he needed in the world was for that delicious mouth to make love to him. He leaned hard on the wall, while Yuki was working his magic between his legs. He almost forgot where he was and nearly screamed with pleasure when the blissful peak had almost reached him.

Then, suddenly Yuki stopped.

The ache stung unbearably painfully in Kyou's groin. He reduced himself to begging Yuki to continue. But Yuki just smiled and kissed him on the lips.

"You're not the only one who wants to have the fun, Kyou," he whispered with a hoarse voice.

Yuki spread his own legs. He took Kyou's hand and sucked the middle finger with his mouth. Kyou was dazed by this sensual sight of his arch enemy. Every suck Yuki made on his finger, he felt as if it was done to his arousal. He trembled with need and impatience.

But then he realized what Yuki was about to do. Yuki dragged the wet finger to his own ass. He urged Kyou to search for his opening. Kyou swallowed hard; eager with anticipation of what his own finger was about to do.

He found a damp opening between Yuki's parted cheeks. Ever so slowly, he inserted his wet finger inside the opening and groaned when he heard Yuki was whimpering. He pushed the finger deep into Yuki, causing Yuki to gasp and buckle.

"Oh God….," Yuki moaned.

"Does it hurt that much?"

"No, it …..it felt incredible.."

Kyou dared to bend his finger and caressed the walls of Yuki's passage. He must have done something good, because Yuki suddenly yelped, arching his hips up from the wall. Kyou used this chance to swallow Yuki's dripping arousal and suck it hard.

What happened next was far beyond their control. It was as though the animalistic instinct from the jyuunishi took over the control of their bodies. Their sanities snapped and the mad sexual desire ruled.

Yuki grabbed Kyou by the hair and pulled him upward. He kissed Kyou hard and passionately. Between their kisses, Yuki managed to grunt a few words, telling Kyou to take him, right there, right now, inside the cramped, dusty closet. Blinded with needs, Kyou pulled both of Yuki' legs up to his own shoulders. With his muscled hands, he pressed Yuki's body against the wall and locked him there. He drove his unbearably aching arousal to the edge of Yuki's opening.

With one hard thrust, he rammed into Yuki's hot and tight body.

Panting, heaving, gasping, groaning, the two boys were consumed with physical needs of a release. Their minds were blank, their hearts were forgotten. They only knew there was just one goal. One thing in the world they needed most right now.

The peak was only a few thrusts away. Their bodies were shivering, ready to explode, when suddenly….

When suddenly the closet door was opened.

Yuki gasped.

Kyou cursed.

Souma Shigure was standing beside them, a devilish smile was cast upon his lips. His eyes feasted on the incredible sight of the two boys having animalistic sex. Those eyes especially stared at the area where their bodies joined together.

"I guess, neither of you needed my help to get out of this closet, didn't you?" he asked with a big, big grin on his face.

Kyou blushed furiously. He was about to detach himself from his erotic joining with Yuki. But Yuki pulled him back.

"Don't you dare go away. Finish this first!" Yuki's voice was hoarse.

"But Shigure…"

"He can watch if he wants."

"But, Yuki, this is…."

Yuki silenced the baka neko by pulling Kyou's waist to his groin, causing Kyou's arousal to be rammed again into his body. Kyou buried his scream into Yuki's neck. Again, consumed with needs, Kyou continued his thrusts. Shigure was already forgotten.

While panting, Yuki stared at Shigure, who was still eyeing them with an amused look on his face. The addition of an audience turned Yuki on even more. Unashamedly, he gasped with pleasure when orgasm hit him. For once, he sensed nothing in the world except the presence of the hot shaft in his body.

The next thing he knew, he exploded along with millions of sparks in his groin. He heard Kyou whimper and felt something warm shooting up inside his cave.

All spent and limp, Kyou let Yuki's legs go. He leaned on the mouse for support, after he somehow felt that he lost his own legs sometime before the orgasm. Yuki nuzzled his neck and kissed him.

"Well, I'm glad that the two of you stopped hating each other so much. This is good news! I should tell Akito-san," Shigure happily clasped his hands.

A deadly glare from Yuki made him pale a little.

"Ne, ne, Yuki-kun, joudan desu yo!" he laughed.

He handed Yuki some clothes, which apparently had been brought for both of the boys.

"Wear this, don't let the girls catch both of you naked like that, however gorgeous you are. And do something about Kyou, Yuki-kun. Tohru has asked us to join them for dinner."

While whistling a happy, happy tune, Shigure bobbed his way to the dinning room, leaving the two boys to dress themselves.

Kyou had begun to come back to life again, after the shocking effect of the orgasm. He took the clothes Yuki handed to him roughly and quickly put it on. He abruptly walked out of the closet. But he stopped at the doorway.

"I won't change the way I act towards you in front of Tohru-san," he declared, without turning his face to Yuki.

"I know."

"And I will still beat you someday."

"No, you won't."

"Yes, I will. I will keep fighting you until I beat you and am accepted inside the real Souma family. However…."

An embarrassed silence. Yuki waited patiently.

"However…."

"However what, Kyou?"

Kyou's head bent down. His voice was so soft, Yuki barely heard it.

"However, I don't hate you anymore."

Kyou turned around and kissed Yuki on the lips. One second later, he turned around again.

Very much embarrassed, Kyou stomped across the hallway, into the dining room, leaving a very surprised Yuki standing still in the closet. One second, two seconds, three seconds. A whole minute passed before a smile broke on Yuki's lips. A smile that quickly turned into a grin and then into laughter.

"That baka neko….," he said between his laugh.

He touched his lips with his fingers, right where Kyou had kissed him. His eyes softened and his laugh gradually subdued to a smile again.

"I love you too, Kyou-chan."

Author's Note:

Ne, ne, did you like it? Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! ^_^. Although, this surely is getting reaaaaally long. (I was only aiming to make a short PWP! What kind of a PWP consists of three chapters?! ^_^'). I'd love to see your opinions about this fic. I love writing fanfics about Fruit Basket. There isn't too many Fruit Basket fanfics out there, which encourages me to write more of it. (Unlike the Gundam Wing fanfics who have reached the amount of a thousand and something pages, and it's only in Fanfiction.net. Wow!)

Right now I'm thinking of making a yaoi fanfic about Ayame and Hattori. Hmm…sounds delicious (drool…) …ah-uhm….I mean interesting. Or maybe an Ayame x Shigure x Hattori yaoi fanfic. Tee-hee….., I'm such a naughty, naughty girl!

Any idea of another interesting Furuba yaoi pairing? ^_____^