Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Strawberry Fields ❯ Strawberry Fields ( One-Shot )

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

Strawberry Fields

Disclaimer: I own nothing of FB, nor do I claim to...

A/N what can I say? This is kind of fun not to have any idea what you're going to write until you do... O.o

Yuki looked at the sky. Storm clouds were rolling in on a sudden cool breeze. He shivered, running his hands along his vest sleeves. When did the weather get so dark?

In retrospect, he was now glad that he brought the tarp to cover his garden. Though, in this breeze it would be difficult to cover it by himself. He thought back to when he had left the house to go to his secret base. Tooru had wanted to go with him...but he had said no because he wanted to surprise her by bringing home some juicy strawberries.

He sighed with the memory of his earlier dream. It was such a delicious thought. He had imagined coming home with the basket of strawberries behind his back, Tooru coming to greet him with one of her sweet smiles. As she closed her eyes at his request, he would tell her to open her mouth. Once she did as he asked, he would rest one of the reddest strawberries against her bottom lip, tracing the curve of her mouth with the tip.

He imagined that she would try to close her mouth, but he would beg her to keep it open, entrancing her with the fragrance of the ripened fruit. Just when her lips were puckered enough with desire, he would take the strawberry away and nip off the tip of it with his teeth, placing the end in his mouth.... and then as Tooru's mouth follows the action to find the strawberry, he would place his mouth there instead and -

"Yuki-kun?"

Yuki's reverie was shattered by the gentle voice that just approached. His eyes reluctantly came into focus, as he saw Tooru standing there watching him with concern.

Slowly he smiled, slightly tilting his head to one side. The movement made his hair weave to the left, lightly brushing against his right cheek.

"Honda-san! When did you get here?" He asked this rather nervously, as he recognized the usual feeling that he got whenever he thought of Tooru, which was a lot. And that was why he chose to dress as he did. To hide that certain....reaction to her. Tonight was no different. Luckily, Tooru didn't seem to notice.

"Sumimasen, Yuki-kun, but I saw the sky getting darker and thought that you might like a hand laying the tarp down?"

Yuki closed his eyes and swallowed the lump in his throat. Boy would he ever like a hand on the tarp. Inwardly, he shook his head trying to get that image to leave him alone. Outwardly he only nodded to Tooru.

Tooru came around the far end of the small field and held out her hands expectantly, as she waited for the end of the tarp to come towards her.

Yuki flung the tarp out as Tooru reached for it. But she missed, and the tarp covered one side of her face.

Yuki sweatdropped as he watched Tooru fall sideways, her arms flailing about at random. He waited until she straightened herself out, stifling his laughter. Honda-san was really funny. That's one of the best parts that he liked about her. That she didn't understand it.

Together, they strained against the wind and won the battle, putting the last stake through a corner of the tarp. And, together they sighed in relief as they sat down, finished. Yuki couldn't take his eyes off of Tooru. She was flushed with a thin layer of sweat on her cheeks.

Tooru noticed Yuki staring at her, as she turned to him. She cocked her head to the side in curiosity and Yuki took this opportunity to be bold.

"Honda-san... I have a -"

"Yuki-kun, daijoubu desu ka?" Tooru asked, concern showing in her eyes.

Yuki smiled softly but determinedly. He had gotten this far, and he didn't have any distractions to deal with. He wanted to say this to her.

"Honda-san, I'm fine! Thank you, but I have a question... May I ask you?"

Tooru looked confused for a moment, before brightly answering.

"Hai!"

Yuki smiled again, this time his smiled was more relaxed. Well, as relaxed as he could be knowing that there was a very anxious part of his body waiting.

"Honda-san, we've known each other for a long time, na?" Yuki waited for Tooru to nod before continuing. "Well..." He swallowed hard. "I just wanted to know if you thought of me?" His speech sped up on the last part, becoming louder before he sat with his hands clenched nervously on his lap.

Tooru blinked.

"I think of Yuki-kun a lot."

Yuki looked at her with a sigh.

"I'm not sure that Honda-san knows what I'm talking about." He said, slightly disappointed. He looked down as his hands became the most important thing in the world to his mind. He twiddled his thumbs together. Suddenly, a soft voice made him look up.

"I know what Yuki-kun means."

Yuki's face shot up to look at Tooru. He focused on her eyes, trying to determine what she was feeling. He saw a range of conflicting emotions, colors blue as the sea and black as night. Tooru didn't break his gaze, but kept her eyes locked on his. He blinked rapidly, her eyes speaking volumes to his soul.

Slowly he crept across the edge of the tarp, uprooting one of the spikes as he did so. Tooru began to do the same, her cheeks slightly flushed with the color of the seductive promise before her.

When their lips met, it was as though the colors of the world blended together in one beautiful new hue. Yuki sighed. He had waited so long for this moment. His mind raced trying to remember all of the emotions that were rushing in his heart at this very moment.

Their kiss was broken by the sudden crack of thunder in the distance. They both looked up to the sky, expecting rain to fall. Yuki felt Tooru turn her gaze at him, though he was still looking up. The fact that she was watching him sent shivers through to his very core. He slowly turned his face to look at hers. They were nose to nose, their lips only a few centimeters apart. Yuki extended his tongue to graze over her lips, as he stared into her eyes, watching her reaction, and silently willing her to open.

Her eyes became heated at the touch of his tongue to her skin. She wanted this touch to last, so she managed to strengthen her resolve to keep her lips closed, urging him to become more insistent, to add more pressure and dare her to part her lips. He complied with her unspoken request with a heightened sense of urgency.

Yuki felt his hips become tense as he lengthened and hardened. This was too much pressure for him. He had longed for this moment for so long, and everything, every feeling had built up for this moment. He groaned as he moved his hand up her shirt, feeling the wind almost encouraging his movement as it almost pushed him into her.

Tooru's mouth opened at the sudden contact, allowing him to plunge into her mouth, running his tongue along hers. He felt a sudden pressure on his tongue as he realized that Tooru had nearly closed her mouth on his tongue and was now suckling it softly. His eyes showed his surprise and the pressure became more persistant. His other hand moved to the other side of her chest, both hands massaging the small mounds that grew there.

Finally, he couldn't bear the sucking motion anymore. He nearly growled with frustration as he pulled his tongue back into his mouth, and opened her lips with his own again, pulling her tongue into a duel.

When he fumbled with the buttons on her sweater, Tooru moved to hold his hands and gently rubbed the skin between his thumb and forefinger. She then helped him to undo the buttons of the cloth prison. As he succeeded finally, he reached around her back to peel the clothing off.

He stopped for a moment, as he realized that she wasn't wearing a shirt underneath, just her bra. He grinned into her mouth, his tongue pushing Tooru's back into her mouth. He released her hands so that she could reach back and unhook her bra. Yuki took it from there and lightly pushed down on her bra straps, and let gravity work it's wonder as it fell down to Tooru's lap. She picked it up and moved it to the side as she moved her hands on Yuki's shirt.

It only took her a few moments to undo the ties, and she let her palms run over his hardened pecs before running her hands to his shoulders, pushing the shirt off. Yuki shrugged out of the shirt.

They broke the kiss long enough to gaze at each other's bodies before Yuki moved towards Tooru, forcing her to lean back on the tarp. She rested on her elbows as Yuki resumed the kiss with far more passion than before.

It had taken him a while to realize that this wasn't a dream; that this was, in fact, happening. So now, when he kissed her, he could put more heat into it. The fervor of the kiss made Yuki grow impossibly harder.

Tooru gasped again, instinctively parting her thighs allowing Yuki to rest between her legs. He slowly began to thrust through his pants, becoming harder as he felt her heated moisture gathering on the tip of his pants.

He searched Tooru's eyes for the answer to his silent, yet throbbing, question.

Tooru nodded, whimpering in a hoarse whisper, "Yuki-kun....onegai"

He closed his eyes, his desire twitching, as he quickly sat up to undo his pants. His manhood sprung free. Yuki watched Tooru as she watched in fascination, her eyes growing larger.

He leaned closer to her and reached between her thighs and up to the top of her panties. He hooked his thumbs through each hip and tugged lightly. Tooru lifted her bottom to help him and wriggled out, waving her sex in front of Yuki like a toy. Yuki licked his lips and placed her panties on the tarp next to her bra and sweater and his clothing. Kneeling between her legs, he placed his shoulders underneath her knees and placed his hands on her hips to steady her when his face descended towards her mound.

As he got closer, he began to be able to smell her distinctive scent. It was almost intoxicating, he noted happily, as he began to extend his tongue into her depths for the first time.

He enjoyed the taste of her. She was salty with the right touch of sweetness, a taste that was wonderfully Tooru. She was already so wet. He put his tongue as far back as it would go, just petting and stroking her inner walls. He placed his hands on her hips as she began to arch into him.

He quickly found her clit and began to suckle on it, maintaining a rhythm in time to the throbbing in his cock. When her body began to twitch more fiercely, he brought his tongue out, eliciting a moan of disappointment from her. She looked at him, a heated fire still lingering.

He slowly looked up at her, his own eyes taking on a veiled expression, as he smiled at her.

"Not yet Tooru-chan, not yet." Yuki didn't even notice a change as he used her given name. He slowly crept up to hover over her body, careful to keep the distance between their chests. He now was able to stare into her eyes, as his hips took their position between her thighs.

"This is going to hurt a little bit, Tooru-chan."

"I-it will?"

"Sou, but I promise it will feel a lot better in just a few moments..."

"Ha-hai.... Yuki-kun...I just want you to love me..." Yuki's heart soared at this sound.
"I do...I do love Tooru-chan. totemo.." He gently pressed his hips into hers, the tip of his manhood resting at the entrance, before slowly pushing through her folds. He maneuvered his body so that he would be able to thrust Tooru's maidenhead as gently as he could.

"A-aa-aa" Tooru moaned in pain, before Yuki claimed her mouth with a passionately gentle kiss, stilling himself, allowing her to relax.

When he felt her walls clenching on his cock, and her hips squirming under his, begging for movement, he knew that she was ready.

He braced himself on his hands on either side of her shoulders, as he began slowly to move within her. The friction only intensified his desire for her, as he began to thrust with faster movements, her hips rearing into his, forcing their bodies to slam together with an erotic sound. The echo of their mutual desire resounding in the acoustics of the darkened forest.

***** Back at the Souma house*****

Kyo glared at the door. Where the hell were they? He was hungry, and to tell the truth he was getting nervous about her being with the kuso nezumi for this long. ALONE. He stood up and began to pace the floor.

And damn that inu! For insinuating that he was actually jealous of that damn rat before he left to go to a late night meeting with his editor. HMPH! As if *he* would be jealous of that idiot! The idea was preposterous! He stopped pacing as he looked at the clock on the wall. 8:30 If they weren't back by 9, he was going to go look for them.

******at the secret base******

Yuki rolled onto his back beside Tooru, completely awestruck with what had just happened. Tooru had given herself to him.. But the best part, was when she had asked him to love her. As if he didn't already!

He looked at her profile, showing blue in the light of the moon. Her head slowly turned so that she could look into his eyes again. She reached over to entwine her fingers with his, while they waited for their breathing to return to normal.

Once they were calmed down, they both sat up to dress. Tooru cast a shy smile at Yuki as she watched him put his arms into his shirt and pull it across his shoulders.
Yuki smiled at her, as he stood up, offering her a hand up. Their hands were still intertwined as they began to walk home.

"Tooru-chan?"

"Hai?"

"You don't regret it, do you?"

Tooru shook her head vehemently, a blush creeping up to her cheeks as she did so. She looked at Yuki.

"Yuki-kun?"

"Sou?"

"Thank you..." Her voice trailed off.

Yuki stopped walking so that he could look at her.

"For what Tooru-chan?"

"For loving me..."

Yuki leaned over and claimed Tooru's mouth in a soft kiss. Reluctantly, he broke the kiss.

"We should return to the house. They'll be worried." Tooru nodded, limping slightly.

"Tooru-chan, daijoubu ka?"

"H-hai! I'm just a little sore in my hips right now." They both blushed when she said this.

The lovers talked all the way back to the house. Mostly about stuff that didn't matter to anyone else, but to them they were the most important things in the world.

When they had reached the door, Yuki turned to Tooru and brushed her hair with his fingers, straightening it as he went. He let his fingers trail along her cheek for a moment before leaning towards her ear.

"Do you want to continue this upstairs?"

"Onegai" was all that Tooru could muster before the door slammed open to reveal an angry Kyo.

"Kusonezumi! Where the hell have you been!?" He was shouting at Yuki, but glaring at Tooru. Her face was flushed and her lips were slightly swollen and she wouldn't meet his gaze.

"None of your business bakaneko" Yuki looked at Tooru, who was staring at the floor. He handed the strawberries (that he had miraculously remembered at the last minute) to her.

She took them gratefully and left to go to the kitchen to make dinner.

Kyo "hmphed" at Yuki and refused to look at him, which suited Yuki just fine.

The trio sat down to the table to eat. It was completely silent until the very end as Kyo angrily stalked out of the room to go to the roof.

Yuki stared after him. Content that Kyo was gone, he turned back to Tooru, who was staring at her food, blushing.

"Tooru-chan? Would you like to help me out with something in my room?"

She looked up, a demure smile playing on her lips.

"Hai!"

Yuki stood up and offered Tooru a hand. She placed her hand in his and stood up.
Threading her fingers through his, Tooru was more than happy to let Yuki to lead her up the stairs.