Orenji Neko

Disclaimer: Fruits Basket does not belong to and was not created by me. I am merely borrowing the characters for some creative action. I do however, hold the creator in high esteem and thank them for a wonderful story and even better characters.

Author's Note: Since I have never read the manga for fruits basket before I will have to suffice with my knowledge of the anime series. To all of those hardcore FuruBa fans, I apologise. Akito, if mentioned at all, will be a man. This will most likely be a very graphic lemon. I don't write M/M or yaoi pairings though I find them a fun read. In this case, I'm much more interested in the emotional development of the characters.

This story takes place two years after the end of the anime.


Orenji Neko

By Miss_Led


Chapter 6: Don't You Want Me Baby?

Touru's heart stopped in her chest. Kyo heard the lapse as clear as day when she heard his whispered words. As the air hissed out of her lungs, he heard as small catch in her breath before he was enveloped in her smell. His world turned as his cheek brushed over the silken skin of Touru's chin and his lips brushed the length of her neck.

Touru thought she was going to cry, run or yell. She didn't know what to do she was so stunned. Her Kyo-neko had just walked out of her dreams to claim her and she was lost. She felt tingles down her spine and back as he breathed against her neck and her chest felt strangely tight as his naked planes angled over her soft breasts. It was too much. His hips rubbed against hers as he moved to cover her more completely, shifting his body to rest against hers. Kyo raised his orange head to stare into her eyes. She was mesmerised by the pools of molten red heat that looked to consume her in their fire.

"Touru, I've been such a stupid idiot." The words were low and raspy, spoken just inches from her mouth. She could smell the spicy heat of his breath. "I've can't even say hello without making you cry and it kills me. All I ever wanted to do was be with you."

Inside her chest Touru's heart was about to burst at the sincerity of the words. Kyo wasn't the type to lie, at least not to her. The tears formed without a passing thought and swelled over in her eyes as she gave him the softest, most beautiful smile he had ever seen. "Hai, Kyo. I feel the same...eto, I never have been able to just say it." The telltale flush on her cheeks was enough for him to know. Her eyes glistened brightly at him, like shining diamonds, soft with love.

"Touru..." The kiss was soft and searching as Kyo pressed his lips to hers for the first time. It was like coming home for Touru. He didn't pressure her, knowing how easily she startled. For the first time in his life, Kyo found the patience to wait until she was ready for more. The answering pressure of her lips was enough.

Kyo, smiled as she questingly kissed him back, hoping for more. His Touru was so prim and polite that the impatience in her kiss made him aware of the demanding woman she would soon become. He ran his tounge along the crease between her lips teasing lightly. Touru jumped a bit at the initial shock then sighed into his mouth, opening for the hot press of his tounge.

Touru was seeing stars as Kyo began to lick and suck at her tounge and lips. She shivered each time he stopped to nip at her lip or pull her tounge into his mouth. She'd never dreamed of anything so erotic and the fact that her Kyo-neko was lapping at her like his favorite treat was melting her from the inside out. She ozzed back into the bed and arched against him silently asking for more.

Kyo was more than happy to oblige. He changed the position of her hands, holding them over her head into the bed as he trailed a path of fire down her face to suck at the space behind her ear.

"Ohhhh, Kyo...." The blissful sigh of his name made Kyo close his eyes as he breathed in her scent. His cat instinct came to the surface with viscious intensity. Kyo functioned on instinct alone as he opened his eyes and bit Touru on the neck, trying to brand her as his. Touru yelped at the bite, but the hot pull of Kyo's mouth against her neck melted the pain. Her legs opened slightly trying to get closer to the source of her desire. Kyo's rock hardness was throbbing against her core and she wiggled her hips trying to seal herself herself to him.

Kyo heard her gasp at the bite but he didn't care. His eyes were feral with his lust and his only desire was to mate with his woman. When she moved to grind against him, Kyo nearly exploded. He was so ready for her that the smell of her desire had him ready to spill. With a small growl in her ear Kyo released one of Touru's wrists so he could pull at the fabric of her shirt, freeing it from the waistband of her skirt.

The second he felt the fabric give he reached for the soft skin of her belly. It was the same creamy smooth texture as the skin of her neck. Kyo's world rolled in his head as he wondered if the skin of her belly would smell and taste as good. He couldn't wait to find out.

Touru's free hand had been left to explore the firmness of Kyo's naked chest. The hard planes of his pecs rippled into her hand as it glided over making a shy path down his side to rest against his belly. Touru gasped when she felt Kyo's body jerk at the touch.

Sucking his breath in sharply Kyo gasped out a warning, "Touru-chan, onegai, yammate! I can't take too much more of that!" Desperate to not embarass himself the first time he got too close to her, Kyo withdrew from his attack on her senses with a previously unknown urgency. "Touru, gomen ne. I can't do this right now. It's too much!" He threw himself off of her before it was too late.

"Nani???" Touru watched him back away in a passion drugged stupor. She slowly came back to reality as she realized that Kyo had just shut down all of his emotions. He was trembling slightly as he sat on the floor in front of her, trying to catch his breath and a sense of control. "Kyo? What did I do? Did I hurt you?"

"Iie, you didn't hurt me, it's just that I..." Flushing bright red, Kyo struggled for the words. 'How do you let the girl of your dreams know that you don't want to finish before she's even taken off her shirt?' "Look I'm not ready for this! I wanted it to be different and just can't do this now!" He scrambled for the door stopping just before he left to leave her with a parting thought from a strained back, "I love you Touru, but we have to go slower. I want to make it special for you."