Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Sharing is Caring ❯ Sharing Is Caring ( One-Shot )

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

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A/N: FB is the creative genius of Takaya-sensei. No money, don't sue. This is my answer to Mona's dare. I know that this is maybe a lot OOC - but I really couldn't figure out any other way for this threesome to take place.
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It had happened in the blink of an eye. Or so it appeared to Tooru.

Suffering the consequences from Shigure's dinner party the night before, Tooru was holding her aching head. She hadn't had a headache this bad for a long time, perhaps never. Every time she moved, it felt like she was on a ship that was constantly moving. Her mind wouldn't stay focused because her eyes couldn't.

She sat up in her bed and closed her eyes as the pain surged against her head again. She had to find aspirin or she felt like her head would explode - or she would need to find a bathroom so her stomach could.

Tooru moved her legs to the left side of her bed, and found that she was blocked in. So, she tried to move to the right side and once again found that she couldn't get through that way. She was still too groggy to understand why.

Then she looked to her left and saw a sleeping Yuki. Terrified, she looked to her right and saw Kyo drooling on her pillow.

She panicked as she tried to remember what happened last night.



**9 hours before**

Tooru panted as she felt two tongues licking at sensitive places on her body.

One tongue played with her earlobe, while the other plunged into her wet folds. She threw her head back as Kyo's tongue rubbed along her inner walls, his lips sucking her juices.

Tooru moaned as Yuki moved behind her, placing moist kisses along her neck and shoulders. Yuki stepped to Tooru's side so that he could play with her delicate mounds.

Kyo stared at their movements as he continued to lick. He moved to her inner thighs, planting kisses and the occasional flick of the tongue, eliciting moans from her throat as Yuki leaned over her body and paid tribute to her blossoming breasts with his hands, with his teeth, tongue and lips.

Tooru arched her back as she allowed her body to be overcome with the sensations that the two young men were giving her. Their ministrations had found a perfect rhythm with each other - as though the two found harmony with each other, and they were allowing her to reap the benefits.

Tooru's body was awash with the flushed heat of her approaching orgasm. She began to shake and convulse as she came. As quickly as her juices poured out, Kyo's tongue lapped them up like a cat drinking milk from a dish.

Almost at the same time, Kyo and Yuki ceased their ministrations on Tooru's body and scooted back to watch her as she continued to quiver in the aftereffects of their teasings.

She raised herself on her elbows so that she could look at Kyo. She turned her face to concentrate on Yuki. Both of them were watching her intently, as if waiting for her to make a decision.

She tilted her face back and felt her body tingle as the two Soumas took their places.

Kyo placed himself between her thighs and leaned over her body, bracing himself on either side of her waist. He rested the head of his erection against her wet folds and waited for a signal. He didn't want to screw this up.

Yuki positioned his arousal near her face and licked his lips with anticipation. He was aching for this. Body and mind. Yuki watched with fascination as Tooru flicked out her tongue to lap at the precum that had gathered on his dick. His head went back and his eyes closed as he marveled in the sensations Tooru's attentive tongue was giving him.

Tooru bucked her hips slightly, trying to get closer to the head that was in between her folds. Kyo crawled a little closer as he thrust in for the first time. She was so wet that he was having a difficult time keeping his dick inside of her. It kept slipping out as her walls were still clenching from her previous orgasm.

Though he was finding it hard to stay in her, her hips urged his on as they found a steadier rhythm that was more comfortable to keep. He was surprised at how fast his hips could go, thrusting into Tooru with such speeding that the slapping sound was almost a steady stream.

Though he was not her first, she was his - and she felt good surrounding his shaft. Her muscles convulsing around him, squeezing him, suctioning him. And he could tell that a second wave of her previous orgasm had flared up again. Her body started to quiver uncontrollably again as his orgasm came full force, exploding his seed within her. He slipped from her heat and lay on his side watching Tooru's head bobbing on Yuki's dick.

It was a morbid curiousity that forced him to watch. It wasn't that he liked seeing Yuki's dick, it was that he enjoyed seeing Tooru's mouth around a phallus. Even if the phallus belonged to the mouse. It was erotic, watching Tooru move in such a seductive way.

Tooru noticed Kyo's withdrawl, but she was intent of the feast that Yuki laid out for her. She wanted to taste everything, the berries and the meat. She was reluctant to take the whole shaft in her mouth yet, because she wanted to tease for a while - the same as he had done for her earlier.

Yuki stared down with desire as she gazed back with a dark expression in her eyes. She maintained his gaze as she took the head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. She bobbed on his length, slightly withdrawing before taking more of him in. She could tell by Yuki's shaking, that he was nearing release. She placed her hand on the places that she couldn't reach and lightly stroked in circular motions.

Yuki cried out as he came into Tooru's mouth. She swallowed and then continued to suck on his cock, helping it to become limper.

She was getting tired, and her vision was becoming blurry. Yuki collapsed on the other side of her. His hand found hers and their fingers locked as sleep overtook them.




**1 hour before**

"Ah! Oh! YUKI! Onegai....HARDER!" Tooru's cries echoed in the darkened room. Yuki's grunts and moans were a mere shadow of the ecstacy he felt.

Yuki complied, quickening his thrusts, driving them deeper and faster than he had thought his body capable of. He felt like his hips were dislocated from the rest of his body. This was extreme pleasure.

Tooru shivered underneath Yuki with her approaching orgasm. She had wanted this for so long, and this was so good - she wished that they had done this a long time ago. Her body was aching so badly for what he was giving her.

But he wasn't going deep enough.

She placed one leg over Yuki's shoulder and rolled over so that she was on her stomach with her bottom raised. He continued his thrusts all the while.

This was so much better, she sighed. Now he could get deep enough. She pushed her buttocks into his hips, matching him thrust for thrust. They're bodies slammed together, as they each approached their orgasms.

Yuki had timed it right for them both to cum together. They both cried out in unison as they came.

Yuki sat back on his heels and Tooru moved so that she was sitting on his lap. They were still joined.

Suddenly the door slid open with a loud thud. Kyo stood there, his face red with anger and his fists shaking at his sides.

"What the FUCK is going on here?!"

Neither Yuki nor Tooru had enough strength to be surprised, and instead turned lazily towards the fuming neko. Tooru licked her lips as she beckoned to Kyo.

Reluctantly, Kyo ventured closer to Tooru - though his hair raised at the sight of Yuki in the nude. He avoided Yuki's satisfied gaze as he walked in a wide path around him towards Tooru.

When he got closer to her, she reached up and grasped his shirt collar, pulling him gently down to her face. She tilted her face and pressed her open lips against Kyo's mouth. Her tongue brushed over the part in his lips, pressing until he opened his mouth.

All of a sudden, Kyo forgot about Yuki as he became lost in the passionate kiss. He leaned towards her as she withdrew her mouth from his, hoping to continue. He opened his eyes as contact was completely lost. He looked into her glazed eyes.

"I want you both..."

Tooru felt Yuki harden within her, so she began to clench her walls around him in gratitude of his understanding of what she was asking, and for his consent.

Kyo blushed as he realized what she meant. He didn't want to be in the same room with Yuki, let alone share a girl. But, truth be told, he had wanted to be with Tooru since he first met her. And if this is how he could be with her, he could accept her demands. Besides, if that kiss was any indication, he was in for a treat.

Tooru moved off of Yuki's cock and lay down on her back on the futon, spreading her legs. She looked at Yuki and Kyo expectantly.

"Yuki, come closer." Yuki quickly complied with the gentle command. Tooru could take charge if she needed to. "Kyo?"

Kyo nodded slowly, letting it sink in what he was about to do. He stripped himself of his clothes until he was as naked as Tooru and Yuki. He watched in amazement as Tooru licked her lips, her eyes never leaving his. He smirked inwardly. Yuki was whipped. He looked like a serving boy following his mistress.

"Come here." Another soft command from Tooru had Kyo doing exactly what he had just been silently ripping on Yuki for. He walked over and knelt between Tooru's legs.

Tooru closed her eyes as she raised and lowered them until Kyo understood what she was begging for.

He lowered his face.



**20 minutes before**

The room was dark.

Yuki slid the door behind him, and leaned against the wall. He felt woozy, like he was about to fall over. He staggered to the futon and crawled under the covers.

He was cold, so he moved his body around, in an attempt to build up body heat. He stopped dead in his tracks as his arm hit something soft, and he heard a soft feminine gasp.

His eyes widened as he slowly turned to face whatever was in his bed with him. A large pair of dark brown eyes were staring back at him in fear.

"Yu-Yuki-kun?"

"Honda-san? What are you doing in my room?"

"Iie, Yuki-kun, this is my room."

Yuki blushed as he slowly realized that she was right. None of his belongings were in this room. He sat up to leave but Tooru placed a hand on his arm.

"Please stay, Yuki-kun?"

"Nani?"

"I'm lonely..."

"Why?"

"Because I ache so badly."

"Are you ill Honda-san?" Yuki looked at her shaking silhoutte. He reached a hand out to lay it on her forehead.

But he missed.

And his hand fell on her breast instead.

"Yuki-kun? Onegai?"

Yuki's eyes widened. He wasn't sure that he understood what she was asking him for, and he was nervous to find out.

A soft hand reached up to caress Yuki's cheek. Yuki placed his hand over hers, unsure of what to do.

The other hand reached up and pulled Yuki's face towards hers.

"Yuki-kun, I want you... here..." Tooru moved one of Yuki's hands to rest between her legs.

He could feel the moisture and heat pouring out of her depths. Her panties were drenched.

He had wondered how this moment would feel - he had never thought that Tooru would take control like this. Yuki liked to think that he would be the one in control.

But now, as Tooru began to lift Yuki's shirt over his head, he realized that Tooru was in complete control. She was successful in removing his shirt, she began to lightly tease his skin with her fingernails. And he realized..

He liked Tooru to take charge.

He stood up to pull his pants and boxers to the floor before turning back to Tooru, suddenly shy. Tooru smiled softly as the sight of the young man before her naked filled her mind with all sorts of possibilities.

She sat up so that she could remove her nightgown. He was surprised to see that her breasts were larger than he had imagined. But just as magnificent.

He reached out a hand to cup one, and leaned over to kiss the oher hardened nipple. He slipped his tongue out and ran it along the taut skin surrounding the pebble. His hand began to manipulate and squeeze her soft skin as she arched her back and moaned in pleasure.

Yuki watched her reactions to his touches in fascination and tried new things with her nipples before slowly raising himself to his knees in front of her.

He gently spread her legs with one hand as the other hand continued to stroke her breast. He moved his thumb over the center of her panties, noticing how swollen she was down there. He pressed harder in the dip of the panties and he saw Tooru's head roll back as she moaned softly. She raised her buttocks for Yuki to remove her panties.
He hooked a finger through the waist and tugged them down slowly past her thighs, knees and finally around her feet. She lifted a leg and kicked the cloth to the side as she wrapped her legs around Yuki's waist and pulled him closer to her.

Soon the head of his arousal was resting against her nether-lips, she tightened her hold on him and slowly impaled herself on Yuki's cock. Yuki thrust against her, tearing through the thin barrier, apologizing for the pain, and then he waited for Tooru to move with him.

She began to slam her body against his thrusts, each time feeling a new emotion bursting in her chest as she coupled with Yuki over and over again. When their thrusts needed life, they thrust at instead of with each other.

The harder that Yuki thrust, the harder Tooru wanted it.

Their moans and cries filled the empty room as they both began to reach their first orgasms.

But Tooru needed help. And only Yuki could give it to her.

"Onegai! Yuki!"


**30 minutes before**

Tooru sat in a chair at the party feeling sicker than she had felt in a long time. Her stomach began to lurch again as her shoulders started to heave up. She covered her mouth with her hand.

Yuki touched her arm softly.

"Honda-san? Are you all right?" Tooru shook her head. "I'll bring you to your room."

Tooru nodded gratefully and took the arm that Yuki offered.

They soon left the room and walked up the stairs of the ryokan until they had gotten to the small room that Tooru was occupying. Yuki helped her inside and sat her down on the mat. He walked over to the closet and pulled out the futon and unfolded it. He laid it on the tatami mat and grabbed the comforter, spreading it over the futon mattress.

He turned back to look at Tooru and spun around quickly as he saw that Tooru was in the middle of changing into her nightgown. The split second that he had seen her, he had memorized the curve of her waist to her hip. How her shoulder blades defined themselves when she raised her arms.

Her small rounded bottom.

Yuki felt his stomach clench as he hardened.

"Yuki-kun, daijoubu?"

He spun around at Tooru's soft voice - even when she felt so ill, she still managed to be concerned about him. He was taken aback.

She was pale and her eyes looked shadowed. And she was trembling.

"I'm going to be all right. I'll just brush my teeth and go to bed. I'll be fine, I promise!" She added the last bit brightly when she saw him hesitate at the door.

"If you're sure..." Yuki sounded unconvinced.

Tooru smiled, closing her eyes. "I'm sure. You go and enjoy the party!" She walked toward the small sink in the room and pulled out her toothbrush, ending the conversation.

Yuki walked out of the room with one last look at Tooru. With each stroke of the toothbrush, her breasts bounced. He shook his head softly and turned to slide the door shut behind him.

When he walked back into the party, Ayame handed him another glass of the fruit punch, with a large smile on his face.

"That didn't take long at all!"

Yuki just stared at his brother dumbly. Ayame was encouraged.

"My brother.... I never would have figured you a minute-man!"

One punch sent Ayame sailing through the air only to land in the grass. Ayame hissed in pain.

Yuki grimaced at his brother's stupidity. He took a long swig of the punch. He drained it. It was amazing how a stupid brother could make you thirsty. He started to walk toward where Haru and Momiji were standing. He paused as the room slowly back and forth out of focus.

Haru noticed that Yuki had not come back yet. He knew that he was taking Tooru to her room and he would be right back. His eyes quickly scanned the room and stopped on Yuki, swaying in one spot.

Haru rushed up to Yuki and put one shoulder under Yuki's arm and the other he placed on Yuki's chest to prevent a fall.

"Yuki, how much did you drink?" Yuki didn't answer as his eyes tried to focus on Haru's features.

Haru ushered him to sit down at the table. Once Yuki was sitting down, his upper body leaned in towards the table as he lay his face on the surface.

Yuki wasn't quite sure how long he was out before he felt Haru shaking him gently.

"Yuki...You should go to bed.. You don't look well."

Yuki nodded as he slowly stood up. He swayed for a moment as Haru holds his arm out so that Yuki wouldn't fall over. Yuki smiled apologetically at Haru and Momiji.

"Sumimasen. I think I will go to bed now. Oyasumi."

He walked past his smiling brother, into the hallway and up the stairs. His room was right by Tooru's, so it should be easy to find.


**10 minutes before**

"Ayame-san! This punch is oishii!" Tooru gushed.

Ayame beamed at Tooru proudly.

"Thank you Tooru-kun! That's very sweet of you." Ayame winked, eliciting a light blush on Tooru's cheeks. "I think so too! It's my own recipe, you know?" He touched the tip of her nose.

Tooru went back to the table where Yuki, Kyo, Momiji and Haru were. Sitting down, she quickly finished her drink.


**1 day before**

"A party? What is it for Shigure-san?" Tooru asked, confused.

"Maa, Ayame is throwing a party because of his store's opening a while back. He realized that no one celebrated his business." Shigure grinned happily.

Yuki grimaced, "I'm not going."

Kyo spat out, "I'm not either."

Shigure turned towards the youths curiously.

"Why not?"

"I've already been to his store. I don't need to celebrate it." Yuki answered point-blank.

Kyo just glared at Shigure.

"Tooru-kun's going... Although I don't mind bringing her there and home again." This certainly got Yuki's and Kyo's attention. They stopped to stare at the inu. Shigure stopped and looked up for a moment, his finger to his chin, thoughtfully.

"Oh yes, that's right. It's in a ryokan. So I will bring Tooru-kun home in the morning. Ne? Tooru-kun?" Smirking, Shigure inched closer to the blushing girl.

"NO YOU WON'T!" Kyo and Yuki yelled in unison.

Shigure walked toward the kitchen, waving his hand nonchalantly at the two glares that were shot through his back.


**the day before**

"What are you planning, Aya?" Shigure asked the hebi with a knowing grin on his face.

Ayame grinned innocently back, his hands clasped in front of him at the table that he was sitting at with Shigure.

"I can't hide anything from you can I, Gure-san?"

Shigure chuckled.

"Not with a smile on your face that is *that* big." He indicated to Ayame. "So, spill it."

Ayame couldn't contain himself any longer. He opened one of his hands to reveal two small red pills.

"Are those what I think they are?" Shigure's mouth was hanging open in shock.

Ayame nodded eagerly.

"Yes! I want my brother to experience life, but he is too shy. THIS will help!" He finished excitedly.

"Who is the other pill for...?" Shigure asked slowly, knowing he knew the answer, but suddenly nervous that he was correct. Ayame smiled widely and nodded.

"For the one he wants most..."

**FIN**