Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ To be loved ❯ To be loved ( Chapter 1 )

Ayame shivered and hugged his long coat closer to his body. It was really too cold for him to be out here. Though he just saw Hatori last week Ayame felt this was the only way to get the doctor to pay attention to him. When Ayame was his in his eccentric, happy-go-lucky persona the dragon glared at him. And he never let Hatori see him when his shell cracked.

His muscles tensed. Ayame knew he shouldn't push himself any longer. He knew he should just sit down and wait for his cramping muscles to relax. Ayame felt the scales erupt on his skin. Once Momiji asked if it felt weird when the scales appeared. He told him that it was no different than getting goose bumps.

Ayame knew that any moment he'd drop to the ground in a puff of purple smoke. Ayame always seemed to inhale the smoke and start coughing, which hurt when in his snake form.

Once Shigure asked him why he pushed himself till he transformed. Ayame never answered though he knew the answer quite well. Ayame pushed himself till he transformed because it was the only way he felt cared for. When he transformed was the only time someone would put their arms around him and care for him. Ayame did it just to feel loved.

Suddenly Ayame dropped to the ground in a puff of purple smoke. The little garden snake wheezed and hacked in the pile of clothes on the ground.

Hatori stepped outside when he saw the puff of smoke. On the ground was a pile of clothes. Deep within the folds was Ayame. Hatori picked up the garden snake and wrapped it around his neck. Then he picked up the clothes and went back into his house. He folded the clothes and set them down on the floor next to his futon. Then he set Ayame down. Hatori pulled a blanket up to Ayame's head and sat down in a chair beside the futon. Often he had wondered why Ayame pushed himself as he did, and now he finally understood.

Ayame woke up slowly. He could smell Hatori all around him and he didn't want to leave the warmth hugging his body. Eventually all traces of sleep left him and he opened his eyes. Ayame sat up, the blanket pooled around his waist. When he felt a hand push on his chest he looked up. Hatori was looking at him with a lustful gaze. Hatori applied a little more pressure and Ayame laid back. Hatori crawled up Ayame's form and settled over the snake's hips. He leaned down and caught the snake's mouth with his. Ayame pushed himself up as much as he could with Hatori on his hips. Hatori wrapped his arms around the silver haired man and gently prodded Ayame's lips with his tongue. Ayame willingly opened his mouth for the dragon. Hatori took his time exploring Ayame's mouth. They parted long enough for Ayame to pull off Hatori's shirt. Ayame trailed feather light kisses along Hatori's neck and jaw. His hands ghosted over the rippling muscles in the doctor's back. Hatori gently ran his hands over Ayame's chest. He paused at Ayame's nipples and rolled them between his fingers until they peaked. Then he squeezed hard enough to hurt then rubbed a soothing palm over the abused nipples. Ayame gasped and arched his back.

Ha'ri gently stroked Ayame's pale sides as the snake removed his pants and boxers. Ha'ri lay down on Ayame and pushed the blanket down out of the way. They kissed slowly and passionately before Hatori placed his fingers against Ayame's lips. Ayame sucked on Hatori's fingers until they were thoroughly soaked. As Ha'ri prepared his alabaster lover with one hand he used the other to stroke Ayame's member. To keep his lover relaxed Ha'ri caressed Ayame till he came. Using the thick liquid as a lubricant Ha'ri coated himself and entered slowly. Hatori kept an unrushed pace, wanting this to last. Only with Aya's whimpered please did Ha'ri speed up. The constant rub of Hatori's stomach against his re-erected cock and the caress of Hatori's against his prostate had Aya cumming for the second time. The contractions of the velvety muscles encasing Hatori had him following Ayame. Once they both descended from their high Hatori pulled out and got a towel. He cleaned himself off and then Ayame, but not before taking a taste of the snake's seed. Then he lay down and pulled the blanket up. Ha'ri pulled Aya to his chest and fell asleep with a murmured `I love you.'