Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Too Much Birthday ❯ 17 ( Chapter 17 )
[ 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: 1.2K | Visits: 1.9K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.18.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 1.9K | Status: Completed
"Hatori-san matte kudasai!?"
Hatori paused, his hand resting on the door frame. He bit his lip. Tooru had already moved on, what more could she want from him. Personally, he'd been hoping for another round, and so was extremely disappointed when Ritsu had walked in on them.
In one corner of his mind, he was thankful for the interruption. Damn it! He should have known better. She was so much younger than he was. But...
He sighed, a smile creeping to his lips. She tasted so good, and it felt so good to be in her. It had been a long time, and his cock was throbbing with unfulfilled desire and need. He turned to look at Tooru, and blinked at the sight.
She was on her knees in front of Ritsu. She flicked her tongue at him, beseechingly. Hatori's eyes moved from Tooru To Ritsu, quickly noting the dark obedient look in Ritsu's expression. He looked at Tooru again, fascinated that she was using her tongue to beckon him.
He turned back to face the door and contemplated the lines on his hand for a moment. He weighed it on his mental scales.
On the one hand, he really should make sure that the others were doing ok. For some reason this sake that Shigure and Ayame poured for the children had taken effect much too early... And Hatori wanted to know why. What was added to the already potent drink to make the younger group go haywire?
But on the other hand was Tooru, and his own primordial needs. It really *had* been a long time since he had exercised those muscles. He was already feeling sore from the dance of eros a few moments ago.
As his throbbing was readily reminding him, he was more than ready for that exercise to start again. Sighing in resignation, he turned towards the alluring sight of Tooru on her knees again.
Seeing his movement, Tooru quickly dropped to rest on her hands as well. She wiggled her behind, nestling her derriere into the folds of Ritsuºs kimono. Hatori noticed that Ritsu was completely still, and his face was pale. He had a look of complete shock - and if he wasnºt mistaken, he was shaking slightly.
He sighed again, this time in consternation at Tooru. For all of her feminine wiles that she was trying to convince them that she had, she really had no clue what she was doing. She looked up at him confused.
He knelt, bringing his face nearer to hers. He put one finger underneath her chin and lifted her eyes to meet his own.
»Tooru...Ritsu doesnºt know what to do...¡
¡Gomennasai!!!!¡ A raspy voice came from behind Tooru, reminding them that he was there and very capable of hearing what they were saying about him.
Hatori looked up at the quivering young man with slight amusement growing on his lips. He struggled between grinning at Ritsuºs inexeperience, and grimacing at his expected apology. He wondered how many more would come before he did. He seriously did not want to be the one to tell Ritsu how a threesome worked.
Tooru looked at her hands for a moment and bit her lower lip, trying to figure out what to say to get what she wanted. It was easier with Hatori because he wasnºt so afraid of hurting peopleºs feelings. But Ritsu.... Ritsu was always on the threshold, and saying the wrong things to Yuki and Kyo.
But now, she wanted him - and she wanted Hatori too.
¡Richan-san....¡ She wriggled her buttocks on his crotch again, feeling the hardness growing there. »Onegai...¡
Ritsu looked at Hatori for a moment, then at the back of Tooruºs head. She looked over her shoulder and licked her lips seductively. She lowered her eyes to Ritsuºs midsection and then made eye contact with him again.
»Onegai?¡ She whispered pleadingly.
Ritsu met Hatoriºs eyes, as if seeking approval or something that would help him know exactly whether or not this was ok or not. Hatori nodded in encouragement. Ritsu gulped a swallow as he licked his lips nervously.
He lowered his hands to part the folds of his kimono, all the way to the nagajyuban. Ritsuºs hands were shaking as he felt his throbbing erection harden under his light touch.
He raised Tooruºs skirt over her hip and lowered his body until the tip of his arousal was resting against Tooruºs wet sex. He looked again at Hatori, earning another nod before slowly beginning to enter.
Tooru let loose a moan as she felt the blessed friction that she had been wanting ever since Hatori slipped out of her. So now, she set a frantic pace, slamming her buttocks into Ritsuºs hips, grinding firmly.
Ritsu gasped in surprise. This feeling was so new for him. He had touched himself before, but he was always so scared of hurting someone elseºs feelings - so he hadnºt ever asked a woman to do that. Though, partially a fear of being rejected had also stayed his actions.
Hatori smiled, knowing that his turn was next. As if sensing Hatoriºs own throbbing need, and in her normal determination to help people out, Tooru reached out one hand and grabbed his pants leg.
Hatori walked closer to Tooru and she pulled the familiar zipper down. Hatoriºs manhood popped out once again and greeted Tooru, flopping against her nose.
She reached up and began to stroke Hatoriºs aching member. With her eyes trained on Hatoriºs features, she stuck out her tongue to taste his soft skin. she licked underneath the head and began to swirl her tongue around the tender tip, lapping the gathered moisture. She slowly took more of Hatoriºs cock into her mouth, sucking hard, trying to get all that she could.
Hatoriºs hips began to buck into her ministrations, her suction too hard for him to control himself.
Tooruºs arms began to grow tired. She didnºt want to stop sucking Hatori, and she wanted more of Ritsuºs cock inside of her. She pulled Hatori down until he was sitting underneath Tooru, her arms on either side of his legs. She raised her buttocks and trembled at the deeper thrusts behind her.
She once again took Hatori into her mouth as deep as his erection would go. With each thrust that Ritsu, once a timid man, now reveled in, Tooru moaned, earning a moan from Hatori as she tickled and nipped at his sensitive skin.
Lowering herself onto her elbows, she began to concentrate on the feast right in front
of her.
Hatori paused, his hand resting on the door frame. He bit his lip. Tooru had already moved on, what more could she want from him. Personally, he'd been hoping for another round, and so was extremely disappointed when Ritsu had walked in on them.
In one corner of his mind, he was thankful for the interruption. Damn it! He should have known better. She was so much younger than he was. But...
He sighed, a smile creeping to his lips. She tasted so good, and it felt so good to be in her. It had been a long time, and his cock was throbbing with unfulfilled desire and need. He turned to look at Tooru, and blinked at the sight.
She was on her knees in front of Ritsu. She flicked her tongue at him, beseechingly. Hatori's eyes moved from Tooru To Ritsu, quickly noting the dark obedient look in Ritsu's expression. He looked at Tooru again, fascinated that she was using her tongue to beckon him.
He turned back to face the door and contemplated the lines on his hand for a moment. He weighed it on his mental scales.
On the one hand, he really should make sure that the others were doing ok. For some reason this sake that Shigure and Ayame poured for the children had taken effect much too early... And Hatori wanted to know why. What was added to the already potent drink to make the younger group go haywire?
But on the other hand was Tooru, and his own primordial needs. It really *had* been a long time since he had exercised those muscles. He was already feeling sore from the dance of eros a few moments ago.
As his throbbing was readily reminding him, he was more than ready for that exercise to start again. Sighing in resignation, he turned towards the alluring sight of Tooru on her knees again.
Seeing his movement, Tooru quickly dropped to rest on her hands as well. She wiggled her behind, nestling her derriere into the folds of Ritsuºs kimono. Hatori noticed that Ritsu was completely still, and his face was pale. He had a look of complete shock - and if he wasnºt mistaken, he was shaking slightly.
He sighed again, this time in consternation at Tooru. For all of her feminine wiles that she was trying to convince them that she had, she really had no clue what she was doing. She looked up at him confused.
He knelt, bringing his face nearer to hers. He put one finger underneath her chin and lifted her eyes to meet his own.
»Tooru...Ritsu doesnºt know what to do...¡
¡Gomennasai!!!!¡ A raspy voice came from behind Tooru, reminding them that he was there and very capable of hearing what they were saying about him.
Hatori looked up at the quivering young man with slight amusement growing on his lips. He struggled between grinning at Ritsuºs inexeperience, and grimacing at his expected apology. He wondered how many more would come before he did. He seriously did not want to be the one to tell Ritsu how a threesome worked.
Tooru looked at her hands for a moment and bit her lower lip, trying to figure out what to say to get what she wanted. It was easier with Hatori because he wasnºt so afraid of hurting peopleºs feelings. But Ritsu.... Ritsu was always on the threshold, and saying the wrong things to Yuki and Kyo.
But now, she wanted him - and she wanted Hatori too.
¡Richan-san....¡ She wriggled her buttocks on his crotch again, feeling the hardness growing there. »Onegai...¡
Ritsu looked at Hatori for a moment, then at the back of Tooruºs head. She looked over her shoulder and licked her lips seductively. She lowered her eyes to Ritsuºs midsection and then made eye contact with him again.
»Onegai?¡ She whispered pleadingly.
Ritsu met Hatoriºs eyes, as if seeking approval or something that would help him know exactly whether or not this was ok or not. Hatori nodded in encouragement. Ritsu gulped a swallow as he licked his lips nervously.
He lowered his hands to part the folds of his kimono, all the way to the nagajyuban. Ritsuºs hands were shaking as he felt his throbbing erection harden under his light touch.
He raised Tooruºs skirt over her hip and lowered his body until the tip of his arousal was resting against Tooruºs wet sex. He looked again at Hatori, earning another nod before slowly beginning to enter.
Tooru let loose a moan as she felt the blessed friction that she had been wanting ever since Hatori slipped out of her. So now, she set a frantic pace, slamming her buttocks into Ritsuºs hips, grinding firmly.
Ritsu gasped in surprise. This feeling was so new for him. He had touched himself before, but he was always so scared of hurting someone elseºs feelings - so he hadnºt ever asked a woman to do that. Though, partially a fear of being rejected had also stayed his actions.
Hatori smiled, knowing that his turn was next. As if sensing Hatoriºs own throbbing need, and in her normal determination to help people out, Tooru reached out one hand and grabbed his pants leg.
Hatori walked closer to Tooru and she pulled the familiar zipper down. Hatoriºs manhood popped out once again and greeted Tooru, flopping against her nose.
She reached up and began to stroke Hatoriºs aching member. With her eyes trained on Hatoriºs features, she stuck out her tongue to taste his soft skin. she licked underneath the head and began to swirl her tongue around the tender tip, lapping the gathered moisture. She slowly took more of Hatoriºs cock into her mouth, sucking hard, trying to get all that she could.
Hatoriºs hips began to buck into her ministrations, her suction too hard for him to control himself.
Tooruºs arms began to grow tired. She didnºt want to stop sucking Hatori, and she wanted more of Ritsuºs cock inside of her. She pulled Hatori down until he was sitting underneath Tooru, her arms on either side of his legs. She raised her buttocks and trembled at the deeper thrusts behind her.
She once again took Hatori into her mouth as deep as his erection would go. With each thrust that Ritsu, once a timid man, now reveled in, Tooru moaned, earning a moan from Hatori as she tickled and nipped at his sensitive skin.
Lowering herself onto her elbows, she began to concentrate on the feast right in front
of her.