Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Too Much Birthday ❯ 11 ( Chapter 11 )
[ 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: 1.4K | Visits: 2.2K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.18.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 2.2K | Status: Completed
Hatori scowled at the so-called party before him. Lighting another cigarette, his eyes moved quickly amongst the youths. Yuki and the denpa were walking - or rather, Hatori noted with a slight twinge of concern - staggering to the kitchen. He shook his head when he wasn't able to tell who was leading whom.
Haru had grabbed Tooru by the hand and was pulling her towards the kitchen. Hatori could tell, even if Tooru could not, that this was Black Haru that was making his presence so well known. He stood up and stretched. Perhaps he should watch over them a little closer. He began to walk toward the kitchen, before his attention was snagged to a sudden sound outside.
¡L-O-V-E YUKI!! L-O-V-E YUKI!!¡ He rolled his eyes. He could have sworn that he heard chipmunks.
¡Oi, Yuki, you have company outside. Take care of them.¡
Yuki lifted his mouth from Sakiºs. Hatori noted the swollen lips with decayed interest. Yukiºs eyes were heavy lidded and dark. It seemed to take a moment to grasp the sudden vocal interruption.
Yuki looked at Saki with disappointment before he reclaimed his composure and began to walk out towards the front door. On an impulse, Saki grabbed his hand and followed her partner out.
Hatori looked around the darkened room until his eyes found rest on Tooru. He sighed a prayer of thanks, she was still ok. He stayed silent in the corner for a moment while Haru rummaged around in one of the paper bags for a bottle. A clinking sound soon betrayed that he had found one. Hatori watched as Haru again grabbed Tooruºs hand and began to drag her out of the room.
Tooruºs eyes were glazed over from the sake that she had consumed. She must have drunk about 4 glasses. And she had never drunk alcohol before. Black Haru didnºt even pay attention to Hatori as he led Tooru out of the room. Without a moment to think, Hatori grabbed at Tooruºs hand as she passed.
»A-ano? Hatori-san?¡ Tooru looked extremely confused.
Haru felt himself come to an undesired halt in movement. He turned towards Tooru and roughly pulled on her hand. Seeing it didnºt move, Haru leaned nearer to Tooru. He glared when he saw Hatori scowling at him.
So a challenge was what the doctor wanted, eh? Well, he would be more than willing to give it to him. Haru smirked a warning, bringing his free fist to Hatoriºs face.
Hatori automatically grabbed Haruºs wrist and turned it around, his thumb pressing on the pulse point. Applying a small amount of pressure, he saw Haruºs eyes roll back into his head as he fell to the ground. Hatori took the opportunity to pull Tooru completely out of range of Haru.
»Hatori-san? Whatºs wrong with Haru-san?¡
»Donºt worry, Tooru-kun. Heºs only lost consciousness for a few moments. When he comes to, he should return to «White Haruº.¡
»That wasnºt «Whiteº?¡ Tooru blinked.
Hatori frowned. The alcohol must be moving pretty quickly through her system. He was actually surprised that she was able to stand so steadily.
»Tooru-kun, why donºt you come with me. Iºll get my bag and get you some medicine for that alcohol poisoning?¡
»Alcohol poisoning?¡
Hatori nodded. »Youºve had a lot of alcohol within the last hour. Far more than you are used to. I want to get something in you before you get really sick.¡
Hatori was so concerned, that he didnºt notice the innuendo. But it didnºt slip Tooruºs mind. Something clicked there, as her eyes drooped seductively. She walked as closely to Hatori as she could, wrapping her finger in his tie, effectively forcing him to lean very near to her face.
»I know what medicine I want inside of me...Hatori-san...¡ She moved her free hand around to the back of Hatoriºs trousers, rubbing the firm muscle of his buttock slowly. She squeezed lightly as she moved her hips until she could straddle one of Hatoriºs legs. She rubbed rhythmically with her caresses. She gazed at Hatori with eyes filled with pent-up desire and frustration.
Hatori gasped at the dampness moving across the leg of his trouser. Tooru took the opportunity to stand on the tips of her toes to reach Hatoriºs mouth. She brushed her lips softly at first, then more firmly as her lips created a suction around Hatoriºs tongue. She backed down slightly and looked at him. »Do you want me to stop?¡
Hatori growled his answer, as he bent over and reclaimed her mouth. He knew that this was wrong. But he was a man too! With needs and desires that have long since been met. She obviously wanted it. Still, she was drunk... Of course this inner-argument did not last long as he tasted the honey sweetness of Tooruºs kiss.
One of his hands roamed down and pushed up her skirt. He moved his fingers to caress against the lacy lining of her panties. He hooked one finger inside the waistband and pulled the panties down to the floor. Intrigued by the warmth of her hot skin against his calloused hand, he moved his hand around the back until he was cupping one of her rounded buttocks. He squeezed slightly, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Tooru.
»Hatori-san...more...¡
He gladly complied. He moved his fingers along side the center of her rear, and slid down to find the hidden center. He gently pushed one finger in. She moaned, and he sighed.
He was amazed at how hot she was. And wet. It was easy to maneuver a second finger inside. Gasping, she reached back to grab his hand. She paused her action when his hand was between them.
Hatori felt like he could not handle this torture for much longer, as his arousal throbbed with each lick that Tooru had given to his fingers. He pulled his hand back before she cleaned the last finger. He had to taste her. He licked her essence off of his hand, as he held Tooruºs hungry gaze.
He had to have HER. He wanted to be inside of her right now.
His impulses took over as he lifted Tooru up so that she had her legs wrapped around his waist and was hanging loosely off of his body. While she held on to his shoulders with her hands, he reached below to unzip his pants.
With a sigh of relief, he pulled his erection free of the confining trousers. He rubbed himself apologetically for a moment. It had been too long since a hot cradle had held his little baby. That was going to be remedied in a matter of seconds. Tooruºs heat, and his hunger would see to that.
Holding Tooruºs gaze with his own, his eyes seemed to apologize for a moment before he pushed through her maidenhead. He captured her lips, and stifled her cry of pain with a kiss so intense it would put Shigure to shame.
Her walls contracted around his length after a moment, and he began to thrust gently. She was so tight around him - she felt so nice. And it had been WAY too long for him. He placed his hands on her hips and began to help her find a steady rhythm.
Hatori could feel her orgasm rapidly approaching his own. He quickened the pace as he tilted his head backwards and cried out in pleasure, sending his seed to her womb.
»Tooru!¡
Haru had grabbed Tooru by the hand and was pulling her towards the kitchen. Hatori could tell, even if Tooru could not, that this was Black Haru that was making his presence so well known. He stood up and stretched. Perhaps he should watch over them a little closer. He began to walk toward the kitchen, before his attention was snagged to a sudden sound outside.
¡L-O-V-E YUKI!! L-O-V-E YUKI!!¡ He rolled his eyes. He could have sworn that he heard chipmunks.
¡Oi, Yuki, you have company outside. Take care of them.¡
Yuki lifted his mouth from Sakiºs. Hatori noted the swollen lips with decayed interest. Yukiºs eyes were heavy lidded and dark. It seemed to take a moment to grasp the sudden vocal interruption.
Yuki looked at Saki with disappointment before he reclaimed his composure and began to walk out towards the front door. On an impulse, Saki grabbed his hand and followed her partner out.
Hatori looked around the darkened room until his eyes found rest on Tooru. He sighed a prayer of thanks, she was still ok. He stayed silent in the corner for a moment while Haru rummaged around in one of the paper bags for a bottle. A clinking sound soon betrayed that he had found one. Hatori watched as Haru again grabbed Tooruºs hand and began to drag her out of the room.
Tooruºs eyes were glazed over from the sake that she had consumed. She must have drunk about 4 glasses. And she had never drunk alcohol before. Black Haru didnºt even pay attention to Hatori as he led Tooru out of the room. Without a moment to think, Hatori grabbed at Tooruºs hand as she passed.
»A-ano? Hatori-san?¡ Tooru looked extremely confused.
Haru felt himself come to an undesired halt in movement. He turned towards Tooru and roughly pulled on her hand. Seeing it didnºt move, Haru leaned nearer to Tooru. He glared when he saw Hatori scowling at him.
So a challenge was what the doctor wanted, eh? Well, he would be more than willing to give it to him. Haru smirked a warning, bringing his free fist to Hatoriºs face.
Hatori automatically grabbed Haruºs wrist and turned it around, his thumb pressing on the pulse point. Applying a small amount of pressure, he saw Haruºs eyes roll back into his head as he fell to the ground. Hatori took the opportunity to pull Tooru completely out of range of Haru.
»Hatori-san? Whatºs wrong with Haru-san?¡
»Donºt worry, Tooru-kun. Heºs only lost consciousness for a few moments. When he comes to, he should return to «White Haruº.¡
»That wasnºt «Whiteº?¡ Tooru blinked.
Hatori frowned. The alcohol must be moving pretty quickly through her system. He was actually surprised that she was able to stand so steadily.
»Tooru-kun, why donºt you come with me. Iºll get my bag and get you some medicine for that alcohol poisoning?¡
»Alcohol poisoning?¡
Hatori nodded. »Youºve had a lot of alcohol within the last hour. Far more than you are used to. I want to get something in you before you get really sick.¡
Hatori was so concerned, that he didnºt notice the innuendo. But it didnºt slip Tooruºs mind. Something clicked there, as her eyes drooped seductively. She walked as closely to Hatori as she could, wrapping her finger in his tie, effectively forcing him to lean very near to her face.
»I know what medicine I want inside of me...Hatori-san...¡ She moved her free hand around to the back of Hatoriºs trousers, rubbing the firm muscle of his buttock slowly. She squeezed lightly as she moved her hips until she could straddle one of Hatoriºs legs. She rubbed rhythmically with her caresses. She gazed at Hatori with eyes filled with pent-up desire and frustration.
Hatori gasped at the dampness moving across the leg of his trouser. Tooru took the opportunity to stand on the tips of her toes to reach Hatoriºs mouth. She brushed her lips softly at first, then more firmly as her lips created a suction around Hatoriºs tongue. She backed down slightly and looked at him. »Do you want me to stop?¡
Hatori growled his answer, as he bent over and reclaimed her mouth. He knew that this was wrong. But he was a man too! With needs and desires that have long since been met. She obviously wanted it. Still, she was drunk... Of course this inner-argument did not last long as he tasted the honey sweetness of Tooruºs kiss.
One of his hands roamed down and pushed up her skirt. He moved his fingers to caress against the lacy lining of her panties. He hooked one finger inside the waistband and pulled the panties down to the floor. Intrigued by the warmth of her hot skin against his calloused hand, he moved his hand around the back until he was cupping one of her rounded buttocks. He squeezed slightly, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Tooru.
»Hatori-san...more...¡
He gladly complied. He moved his fingers along side the center of her rear, and slid down to find the hidden center. He gently pushed one finger in. She moaned, and he sighed.
He was amazed at how hot she was. And wet. It was easy to maneuver a second finger inside. Gasping, she reached back to grab his hand. She paused her action when his hand was between them.
Hatori felt like he could not handle this torture for much longer, as his arousal throbbed with each lick that Tooru had given to his fingers. He pulled his hand back before she cleaned the last finger. He had to taste her. He licked her essence off of his hand, as he held Tooruºs hungry gaze.
He had to have HER. He wanted to be inside of her right now.
His impulses took over as he lifted Tooru up so that she had her legs wrapped around his waist and was hanging loosely off of his body. While she held on to his shoulders with her hands, he reached below to unzip his pants.
With a sigh of relief, he pulled his erection free of the confining trousers. He rubbed himself apologetically for a moment. It had been too long since a hot cradle had held his little baby. That was going to be remedied in a matter of seconds. Tooruºs heat, and his hunger would see to that.
Holding Tooruºs gaze with his own, his eyes seemed to apologize for a moment before he pushed through her maidenhead. He captured her lips, and stifled her cry of pain with a kiss so intense it would put Shigure to shame.
Her walls contracted around his length after a moment, and he began to thrust gently. She was so tight around him - she felt so nice. And it had been WAY too long for him. He placed his hands on her hips and began to help her find a steady rhythm.
Hatori could feel her orgasm rapidly approaching his own. He quickened the pace as he tilted his head backwards and cried out in pleasure, sending his seed to her womb.
»Tooru!¡