Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ The Ways of Love ❯ Chapter 4, The Ways of Love ( Chapter 4 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

She woke up, and looked around in a daze. Looking down to her arm, she saw something that took the very breath from her lungs. Beneath her arm, slept Kyou, his damp pomegranate hair strewn in different positions across the sensitive porcelain skin of her underarm. She could feel the warmth of his face nuzzled into the side of her body, her breast being held gently in one of his large hands. She blushed, and noticed he was sleeping. Watching his chest slowly inhale with a rise, and fall with a slight expanse of air that warmed her skin, she brought her fingers to his damp hair, and began to brush his bangs from his magnificent face.

His eyes were closed, and Tohru noticed for the first time how Kyou's eyelashes seemed to grace his sun worn skin, emitting a radiance.

<Kyou, is so handsome> she thought, <before, I had just thought...that all the Souma's were good looking, but, something about you, makes me ache deep in my body. How can just looking at you make me feel so flustered? But, the way you take care of me...the way you understand me, and want to help me whenever you can. The way you said "you love me." I'm sure that makes you so undeniably beautiful to me, as well.>

She took his hand from her breast, and brought it across her as she turned into face his long, sleeping body. She scooted down, trying not to wake him, but before she could get her face to face his, he awoke.

Kyou awoke to see Tohru's breasts right in his face, and once his senses came to him, he felt his hand on her back. He gently slid that hand to her waist, and then, up to cup her soft breast. Tohru felt his hand move slowly from each place on her body, and where his hand had glided, her skin was set with flames. She looked to Kyou who had a seductive look crawling across his face.

His crimson eyes surveyed her supple body, and followed the small creases of her slender neck, leading to her beautifully flushed face. He grinned lightly, turning his attention back to her cupped breast. He squeezed the soft flesh lightly, and he felt her body arch pleasantly. He then brushed his thumb against her soft nipple, which then instantly turned hard. He rubbed it with his thumb, and looking up to her face, leaned his head in, waiting for the permission.

But Tohru's eyes were closed and her lips parted, writhing her body toward his, and Kyou took this as "please." He opened his mouth, first suckling the pink nub with a playful lick once in a while. This drove Tohru mad with pleasure, which caused her to grab his head, clamping his hair between her hands, and bringing him closer to her hot flesh. Kyou engorged himself upon her bobbing breasts, licking and suckling with a fierceness he hadn't known was possible. The feel of Kyou's hot tongue on her sensitive flesh was enough to make Tohru blind with desire as she wrapped her legs around Kyou's hips, pressing his face harder against her chest. Kyou fondled the offered treats, savoring their warm taste in his mouth, loving the feel of Tohru's legs straddling his body.

He felt his arousal being pressed against her, but somehow, the blanket had gotten in the way. He brought one hand quickly down to rip the barrier of his organ on her flesh, and Tohru felt Kyou's hard need against her thighs, causing her to fall back from her sideway position, waiting for what she knew she wanted to happen. Kyou let her go unwillingly, letting her nipple go through a light hold in his teeth with a sucking sound. He got up, ready to give Tohru what she surely desired, but noticed the thin paper doors were wide open. With the unpleasant thought of someone watching them in his head, he ran to the doors and slid them shut fiercely, turning back to the now dark room.

Cats can see in the dark, though, so it wasn't a problem for Kyou to find Tohru's hot and bothered body laying on the floor, and as he lay next to her, she wound her hands behind his neck, cutely, pulling him over to take his rightful position on top of her willing body. She pulled him closer taking advantage of the position of her arms, bringing her white silken calves up around his waist. She led his head into a kiss, hard, hard and bruising, for Kyou. This need in Tohru surprised Kyou, but he couldn't have a thought of a happier moment in his life. His tongue twined with hers as each felt the others wanting, each other's love for one another's selves, one another's bodies.


To be Continued...

Ahahaha, it seems angst can't get them down...hahahaha ::keels over:: well, next time is the rest ::winks:: hope to see you soon!