Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Too Much Birthday ❯ 4 ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Furuba Lemon RR 
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.18.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 636 | Visits: 3.2K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.18.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 636 | Visits: 3.2K | Status: Completed
Tooru slowly walked upstairs as the floor dipped and weaved oddly under her. She braced her body with a hand on the wall as she continued her slow and steady progress. Tooru slowly entered the bathroom and shut the door not noticing the shadowy figure lurking at the top of the stairs.
After washing her hands, Tooru looked at her reflection in the mirror. `That's odd. My eyes look different.' Shaking her head slightly, she giggled and walked towards the door. Just as she turned the knob, it jiggled under her fingers. Tooru let go and
stepped back with a gasp. The door opened slowly and Tooru saw Kyo holding the knob and blushing.
"Kyo-kun?" Tooru asked softly.
"Yeah it's me. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I think that damn dog put something in the drinks. My stomach is feeling all warm and weird."
Tooru giggled again. "Mine does to. It's actually a nice warm feeling. The floor shifting is what's getting to me." Tohru swayed and almost fell. Kyo placed his hands on her shoulders to brace her.
Tooru looked up into his face, which was closer than ever and sighed softly. Kyo cleared his throat and tried to distract himself from her parted lips. Tooru was drunk and he was getting there. He had to distract himself. "I'm sorry about the party. I really thought Shigure didn't have enough time to plan anything."
Tohru swayed again, but he kept her upright. Tooru took another step closer to Kyo. "It's okay. He was only trying to make me happy."
"Yeah, I guess." Kyo replied softly. `Would one kiss be so bad? She probably won't remember and this will probably be my only chance to get one from her that isn't on the cheek.' Kyo leaned down slightly and paused. He pulled back as his conscience over rode his intentions. "Let's go back to the party, okay?"
"Hai." Tooru's soft answer had Kyo kicking himself. Why did he stop? It was too late now to try. They reached the top of the stairs and Tooru swayed again, giggling. She leaned closer to Kyo and whispered, "The stairs are belly dancing."
Kyo snorted softly before chuckling. That was an odd comment and something only a drunk person would say. "Are they now?"
"Hai." Kyo slowly realized he and Tooru were face-to-face whispering. Their lips were barely an inch apart. He didn't wait for his conscience this time. He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers.
Tooru gasped at his sudden action. Kyo's lips moved softly against hers, caressing them in a gentle way.
Kyo felt her soft sigh just before her lips softened and began to move against hers. He lost himself in the innocent caress. He didn't notice when Tooru's arms slipped around his waist and wrapped tight against him until it was too late.
"Chikusho!" snarled the orange neko in Tooru's arms.
"Kyo-kun, I'm so sorry. I forgot." Tooru apologized as she bordered on tears.
"It's not your fault, Tooru. Go on and go back to the party. I will be down as soon as I change back. Just tell the others I'm using the restroom or something." Kyo sighed and jumped down. He grabbed his clothes and pulled them to his room.
Tooru turned to face the weaving stairs, again. She placed both hands on the wall and slowly began to descend. Every time she felt dizzy she would stop. She was almost halfway down when she stopped again. Closing her eyes she leaned her forehead against the wall. A cool hand touched her cheek.
After washing her hands, Tooru looked at her reflection in the mirror. `That's odd. My eyes look different.' Shaking her head slightly, she giggled and walked towards the door. Just as she turned the knob, it jiggled under her fingers. Tooru let go and
stepped back with a gasp. The door opened slowly and Tooru saw Kyo holding the knob and blushing.
"Kyo-kun?" Tooru asked softly.
"Yeah it's me. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I think that damn dog put something in the drinks. My stomach is feeling all warm and weird."
Tooru giggled again. "Mine does to. It's actually a nice warm feeling. The floor shifting is what's getting to me." Tohru swayed and almost fell. Kyo placed his hands on her shoulders to brace her.
Tooru looked up into his face, which was closer than ever and sighed softly. Kyo cleared his throat and tried to distract himself from her parted lips. Tooru was drunk and he was getting there. He had to distract himself. "I'm sorry about the party. I really thought Shigure didn't have enough time to plan anything."
Tohru swayed again, but he kept her upright. Tooru took another step closer to Kyo. "It's okay. He was only trying to make me happy."
"Yeah, I guess." Kyo replied softly. `Would one kiss be so bad? She probably won't remember and this will probably be my only chance to get one from her that isn't on the cheek.' Kyo leaned down slightly and paused. He pulled back as his conscience over rode his intentions. "Let's go back to the party, okay?"
"Hai." Tooru's soft answer had Kyo kicking himself. Why did he stop? It was too late now to try. They reached the top of the stairs and Tooru swayed again, giggling. She leaned closer to Kyo and whispered, "The stairs are belly dancing."
Kyo snorted softly before chuckling. That was an odd comment and something only a drunk person would say. "Are they now?"
"Hai." Kyo slowly realized he and Tooru were face-to-face whispering. Their lips were barely an inch apart. He didn't wait for his conscience this time. He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers.
Tooru gasped at his sudden action. Kyo's lips moved softly against hers, caressing them in a gentle way.
Kyo felt her soft sigh just before her lips softened and began to move against hers. He lost himself in the innocent caress. He didn't notice when Tooru's arms slipped around his waist and wrapped tight against him until it was too late.
"Chikusho!" snarled the orange neko in Tooru's arms.
"Kyo-kun, I'm so sorry. I forgot." Tooru apologized as she bordered on tears.
"It's not your fault, Tooru. Go on and go back to the party. I will be down as soon as I change back. Just tell the others I'm using the restroom or something." Kyo sighed and jumped down. He grabbed his clothes and pulled them to his room.
Tooru turned to face the weaving stairs, again. She placed both hands on the wall and slowly began to descend. Every time she felt dizzy she would stop. She was almost halfway down when she stopped again. Closing her eyes she leaned her forehead against the wall. A cool hand touched her cheek.