Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Wounded ❯ Wounded ( One-Shot )

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Wounds
Oneshot

A/N: Warning for OOCness...It was a challenge to write these two together... (since I haven't read anything with them in it interacting on this level before) Anyway - FB is the creative genius of Takaya-sensei, not done for profit, no money - don't sue.

[Hatori]

3:15 pm

Looking at my watch, I can't help but grimace. She's late, again. I sit in my chair, hoping that I can find someway to keep myself busy while I wait. I grab my pack of cigarettes, I take one out and light it up.

I turn my chair to the door, so that the first thing that she sees will be my disapproving frown. I'm not a cold man, I just have a problem with people being late.

Though, I can't really be angry with her, after what she went through. I silently bring my hand up to my nearly blind eye.

Akito can be cruel. Murderously cruel. I can count on one hand how many people I've seen leave his quarters after being summoned.

Of course, the others I have had to attend to, and two that I have had to call an ambulance for. Kisa was one of them.

Rin was the other.

Rin never told me how she got the scars. Rin never wanted to talk about it. But, no matter how little I know about what happened to her, I know Akito's behind it, in front of it - completely surrounding it with his merciless rage.

I hear a knock on the door, and then the sound of it sliding open. I know that Rin won't want to talk about it still, so I have to try to get my face to look unfeeling, unaffected by her feelings. By what she went through.

Because I went through it, too. Akito gave me my scar because of Kana. I wonder if Rin's scar was also for someone else.

"Hatori-nii?"

When she walks through the door, I take quiet note of her outfit. I shouldn't be surprised by the short skirt and low neckline. It's the same type of outfit that she'd been wearing for the last couple of years.

"Sumimasen Hatori-nii, I got laid up on my way..."

I stand up to gesture her to sit in the other chair opposite me. It's just a checkup, otherwise I would have had her lay on the couch - but I am aware that she doesn't want to talk still.

I can't help but notice the dipping shadow on her chest accentuated by the low square neckline. My mouth goes dry and I automatically lick them.

"Hatori-nii?"

Gah! This is the part of my job that I can't say that I hate - though I really wish my body weren't so responsive to such a stimulant. Rin sits down, and as she bends over, I can see the separation between her breasts. Having a visual like that in front of me...I'm hopeless.

Sitting down, I cough lightly into my fist to draw attention to the twitching happening below the belt, so to speak.

Why is my body reacting at all to Rin now?

But I can't help it, I've looked at her figure, and I can imagine how her body looks underneath those clothes - how her skin feels.

"Hatori-nii!?"

I look up at Rin abruptly, and slowly shake my head to get the visions out of my mind. It will work for a while. She looks at me with almost irritation on her face.

I hate to admit it, but that just serves to turn me on even more.



[Rin]

So I was late! What's the big frickin' deal? Why the hell is Hatori looking at me like that? His gaze is seemingly trying to penetrate something on me. Though what it is, I don't know.

It's odd.

The realization hits me hard. It makes me feel slightly sick to my stomach - but only slightly.

I had never looked at Hatori in that way, after all, he IS quite a few years older than me. Plus, he always seemed so...unattainable.

Until now.

I have to admit - the way he's looking at me... is kind of intoxicating.

True, I am still kind of tired from my earlier activities with Haru... but maybe I'm not quite fulfilled yet? Maybe I could do more..... And watching Hatori's reaction to my clothing, well it's fucking erotic.

I own him.


[Hatori]

I have to keep my voice controlled in order to do the check up.

"Take of your wristbands please." I look at the clipboard on my lap. But I don't really need a reminder of where her scars are located. That information will be burned in my memory for a long time yet.

Scars on her wrists and on her back. Twisting in my mind, I can see them when I close my eyes.

I look up as I hear Rin clearing her throat expectantly. She's holding her wrists out for me to inspect. I take her wrist and turn her hand, watching the movement of the bones and the straight scars. I let her wrist go to make a note in my notes. I'm stalling.

I know with the thoughts that I'm having, I should just send Rin home. I shouldn't examine her. It's not right. But it's so stupid. Why am I behaving no better than Shigure all of a sudden?

Determined to go ahead with the examination, and control myself - though some things will be harder than others - I gulp back my nervousness. I stand up on shaky legs and walk to my cabinet, and pull out a gown. I toss it to Rin and stride to the door.

"Call me when you're done changing."

I slide the door shut behind me, and lean against the wall. Kami, I hope that I looked normal walking out. I had to get out of that situation. I need to cool down. Cool down. Then it hits me.

Ice. There's an ice pack in the kitchen. I have to find a way to stop the swelling in my pants.

As quietly as I can, I sprint towards the kitchen and fling open the freezer door. I quickly retrieve the ice pack and immediately place it over the hardening bulge in my pants.

As the coolness is absorbed by the fabric and then my skin, I lean against the counter and can't help but sigh with relief.


[Rin]

As I take my top off I can't help but wonder what's going on with Hatori. The way he walked out of here, you'd think he'd just pissed his pants.

I shrug. Partially to get my bra off of my shoulders, and maybe because I don't care. Though the look that Hatori had given me had been heated enough to send chills up my spine and pure, lingering warmth straight to my clenched stomach.

As I slip the gown over my shoulders, open in the back, I sit back down for a moment. I'm not sure why, but I want to explore this possibility.

To the very fullest. I can't help but lick my lips in anticipation.

Now how to get Hatori to conduct a few experiments of his own? I know that the good doctor is quite reserved, and wouldn't likely fall for mere seduction.

I have to play on his sympathy.

I hear a knock on the door. Hatori's back. Because I have something planned... I'm rather excited at his return.

"I'm dressed." I call out and the door slides open and I see Hatori peek in to make sure.

Doesn't he trust me?

Normally I would be hurt, but because I have other thoughts... It doesn't phase me. In fact, I think it's downright cute.

This might be easier than I thought. His face looks damp, his hair sticking to his forehead, like he just rinsed his face. Probably with cool water. I had noticed earlier that his face was slightly shiny.

I force my smirk to look more like a smile as I nod him in. He begins to walk through the doorway, widening the door in the process. And then something happens that I did not expect.

He trips.

I have to really struggle to hide my laughter on that. He doesn't really seem the type to lose his balance that easily. Over such a small rise in the floor.

He falls into me, his face buried in the gathered cloth of the gown on my lap. I keep his head there, as I brush his hair with my fingers. I can feel his muscles tightening as he tries to pull away. But I won't let him.

I have my chance, and I'm taking it



[Hatori]

I TRIPPED! I can't believe it. And now, my head is in her lap and she's combing my hair. This day is not going how I had thought that it would. Every day is monotonous. The same old same old. But now...with my nose so close to her sex.

I can smell her arousal.

Her scent is intoxicating. Sweet and tangy. Rich, just like her. I can feel my pants tighten around the swelling bulge. The ice pack had worked. But, it's cooling effects wore off as soon as my nose ended up in her crotch.

She stops caressing the back of my head, and I can feel her hands travel around my ear, along my jawline to my chin. I stay as still as I can, so that I can see what her plan is.

She lifts my face. My chest is still resting on her legs and my arms are on either side of her thighs. My mouth opens partly and she places her thumb on my lower lip, pressing it down so that my lip exposes my teeth. A low groan escapes from deep inside of my soul as she touches upon the need lurking inside of me for all these years.

She slips her thumb inside my mouth and I instinctively suck, my tongue rubbing her skin.

She watches me with hooded eyes, and I can't help but feel that I want to be on top.

Where the hell did that thought come from?!




[Rin]

It's eroticism on a whole new level for me, seeing Hatori so responsive to my touch. Whenever I've been with Haru, he's the one that's had the control. And now I know why he likes it so much.

It's exhilarating.

To feel like you have control over another person's life - what a feeling. That must have been why Hatori became a doctor. Although he wouldn't admit it, it may have been just so that he could touch a lot of women. Or maybe he actually cares.

Whatever the reason, I have the control now. And I plan to use it as effectively as Haru does with me.

And Haru's good at what he does. I'm still slightly exhausted from him earlier...but some of the things that he showed me, I want to use on Hatori.

I bring Hatori's face closer to mine until our lips meet. It's a light brushing at first. I just want to tease him.

His lips are softer than his gruff attitude seems. I also taste a slight hint of cherry. He must use chapstick or something. Unbelievable, but oh so Hatori.

He gasps in surprise, probably not expecting me to actually take it as far as I have. I easily slip my tongue into his mouth, caressing his tongue much like I'd been caressing his hair moments before.

Well, if that much surprised him - just wait until he sees what else I have in store for this visit.

With my hands around the back of his neck, I pull him that much closer, and I feel his body relax as he melts into the kiss. He quickly begins to try to take control as his tongue begins to battle with mine. I refuse to let him take total control.

But he may have a few bits of it. I can allow him that.

I strain against the ferocity of his kiss, the passion - the unrelenting desire echoing with each stroke of his tongue. With his arms bracing on the edges of my chair, he rises until his face is level with mine.

He presses between my knees, pushing me back on the chair. This isn't how I had intended this to happen. But it's ok to lose some control to the doctor.

After all, he knows best.



[Hatori]

I groan as Rin wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me closer to her heat. And she is hot - moist and hot. She begins to rub against me, using her back to rise and fall on me. It would be simple to take my pants down, free my throbbing cock, slip up her gown and enter into her sex. But I want full action, not half.

I grunt as I stand up, because I have the weight of Rin added to the force of gravity. Her legs tighten around my waist as the heat pouring out of her is intensified by the hardness it's met.

Rin's eyes widen slightly, and I wonder what she's thinking. But no sooner is the thought in my mind than it is quickly flushed out by the sheer sensation that she is pulling out of me.

I push her back against a wall. In the back of my mind, I can vaguely hear a jar fall and shatter, but I'm so engrossed by Rin right now, that I can't understand what the sound was. I take my hands off of her body to begin my exploration. I pull against the hospital gown, and slip my hands inside.

One hand moves up to cup her bare breast, manipulation and squeezing the soft, sensitive skin. The other hand moves between us. I can feel her stomach flutter as I continue my journey towards her sex.

I groan as my hand moves past her curls and over the slight mound. Kami, she's not wearing panties. She must have taken off all of her clothes, not just her top. I place my fingers at the entrance of her welcoming folds and slowly push inside.

She's already soaked, as her juices begin to slowly spill over my hand. It's nice. Almost like a warm shower. I withdraw my fingers and push my hand to release the zipper on my trousers, freeing my erection.

I look at her expression again, trying to guage her feelings. She nods hungrily, licking her lips, her eyes heavily lidded. I take my hand back up from between her legs and bring it up to my mouth.

Rin watches me with wide eyes as each of my fingers gets a separate bathing. With the last finger in my mouth, she lunges forward to claim that finger and my mouth. We lick around the finger, ocassionally finding each other around the bone.

Once my finger is clean, I once again lower it around her leg this time. I lightly rub my arousal and gently guide it to Rins folds, and just wait there.


[Rin]

He's teasing me! I can't believe that. I never would have taken Hatori for a tease. I am so completely horny right now.

Hatori's good.

I smile at him, welcoming him, begging him to burst into me. Right now, there's nothing that I want more than to be penetrated. And Hatori's just there, teasing me.

I squirm against the wall, trying to get closer, but he's got me pinned tightly between him and the wall. So it looks like he's the one with control this time. Oh well, maybe next time.

With one last desparate attempt to impale myself on his dick, Hatori lets go and holding my hips, helps the penetration.

At first, I'm a little surprised that he is as big as he is. He's not as big as Haru, but he's still a pretty damn good size. I know I seem like a bad girl, but I want him as deep as he can possibly go. I like it rougher than most girls would likely admit to.

But I'm not afraid to admit that I like it really rough, really hard and really deep.

"Hatori-nii....deeeper....." I am trying to control a pace that is enough to moan by. I like being loud.

He's lifting his body, raising himself to comply with my pleas. Eagerly thrusting as hard as he can into me. In this position, he can't go as fast as he could in others. So I can be ok with this slow pace for now.

I can be more than ok. As long as Hatori keeps doing what he's doing. Only faster, dammit. I'm a woman with needs.

So, to help myself out, I begin to slam down on him. But it's exhausting to lift my body so often.

"Lay.... down...?" I manage between moans.




[Hatori]

Thank god she said that. For a moment I felt like my back would break. I pull her body away from the wall, still joined between her legs. I have to think with my other head for a moment to remember where my bed was.

My bed is too far away, I don't think I would make it.... This exertion is making me feel spent, and a little limper than I was. It's hard to stay hard inside of her.
"Kuso! How's the floor?"

"Please?"

The answer that I was looking for. I bring myself to my knees and feel Rin's legs lock and tighten around me. Prepared. I put my hands in front of me and allow myself to fall forward. I hear a thud.

"Daijoubu?" I ask, Rin nods in reply with a grimace.

In full doctor mode now, I withdraw from her hot cradle and forcibly turn her around, kneeling beside her and putting my fingers on her head, feeling around.
A small bump, but nothing serious.

And then I notice that the hospital gown has opened in the back, revealing a long, dark scar. The scar that Akito gave her.

While she's still on her stomach, I straddle her thighs, spreading the gown wider. I hear a gasp followed by a sniffle. I lean over her, resting on my forearms, bringing my face closer to her hurt skin.

I start at the top of the scar, and trace it down to the base using my tongue. Her skin tastes good to me, and I begin to kiss all around the trail. Her body shakes beneath me, and I know she is crying.

I slowly begin to rub her shoulders, trying to soothe the tension and the sorrow away.

"Gomen ne, Rin-chan, gomen ne"

I keep laying kisses against her sweat dampened skin, hoping to calm her down.


[Rin]

How dare he kiss my scar? That ugly thing! He went and made something potentially beautiful into something bitter.

I won't even let Haru do that.

But the way his lips feel against my skin, I am once again taken back to the desire of before. He's still over me, and I roll over, so that I can have those lips on mine again.

As I turn, I roll out of the gown. I am now completely naked, and Hatori has almost all of his clothes on.

Not fair.

I unbutton his shirt and he sits up. I follow so that I can slip it off of him. His chest is broader than I thought, but as I press my cheek to his warm skin, and inhale the warmth pulating from his body. I feel safe with Hatori too.

I push his trousers past his hips, and pause to admire his physique. His pecs are firm and his nipples are even harder. As I run my hands over his form, I can feel that familiar and blissful clenching in my loins. I need him in me again.

"That's good enough.... I want you now..." I let my voice trail off. I'm surprised that I sound raspy and hoarse. I shouldn't be though, looking at Hatori.

Words are not enough to describe how beautiful his body is.

He gently lays me down, careful not to hit my head on the floor again, and hovers over me for a moment. My legs wrap around him in an intense need for the friction that he's so good at.

As he thrusts into me, he begins a slow pace, but quickly speeds it up. He's going impossibly fast, as though the sounds that are coming from our union are provoking him on.

We both moan at the same times as our bodies are caught up in the intensity of the moment, drawing us closer to one another and farther apart at the same time. Like waves crashing, the wild prairie sunset, I am under his complete control.

The friction is nearly unbearable and not enough. I want more.

Deeper. Harder.




[Hatori]

Her walls clenching on my cock is driving me insane. She's so tight, squeezing, milking my dick for all I have in me.

Her orgasm is provoking mine, and I can feel my own approaching quickly on me. Taking me by surprise. I've never had one this intense.

I arch into Rin as I pull back my hips for one last penetrating thrust. A glorious light blinds me for a moment before I am allowed to bask in the glory of the act.
I collapse onto Rin's trembling body and lay there, catching my breath.

She's still shivering around my cock. Still clenching.

I lift my face to look at her, and kiss her one more time before we had to get up to get dressed.

She looks at me with satisfied eyes.

"Thank you for fitting me in today."

**Fin**