Receiving

Yuki Sohma, aka The Rat of the Chinese Zodiac, rolled over on his side. He just couldn't sleep. The
embarrassing scene where Tohru had found him asleep in the classroom was playing over and over in his
mind. It had been difficult to get her to leave the room that way he could stand up and mentally force his
erection to go down. When he had exited the room he was bombarded with her apols. Is. It had also been
difficult to get her to stop apologizing to him. Now he dare not sleep unless he wanted another erotic
dream. The hormone filled teen snarled softly in frustration and rolled on his back again.

'Damn it, I need some relief.' He thought. The silver haired Rat discarded his pajamas, leaving himself
naked under his sheets. Kicking off his covers, Yuki slowly and sensually trailed his right hand from his
collarbone to his belly, eyes at half-mast. Licking his lips he imagined a naked Tohru Honda on all fours
over him, a sexily innocent look on her face. Already his cock was semi-erect. He traced his hipbones,
teasing himself, imagining the blue-eyed brunette that haunted him doing this with her hands instead of his.

Yuki grasped his member, pumping his hand up and down, his breathing accelerating. His other hand
clutched at his bedspread as he arched his hips. He had closed his eyes all the way and there was a picture
of Tohru pumping his cock, a look of utter fascination and arousal upon her face. Yuki let loo sof soft
groan and then opened his eyes and froze in mid arch as he heard the floorboards creak outside of his
doorway. He knew those footsteps anywhere. Then he smirked. Maybe he'll finally get to have her, the girl
he loved and wanted. He resumed his activities, willing Tohru to come into his room. He was granted his
wish as the obviously concerned girl came in. He heard her gasp and he glanced over.

"Sohma-kun?" He slowly trailed his fingertips from the base of his erection to the tip of his swollen head
and sat up, facing the surprised and red Tohru Honda.

"Honda-san, look what you do to me." He mentally winced, knowing that was what Shigure would say in a
situation like this. But Yuki was desperate to have her, his Tohru.

"I.... I'm sorry?" Yuki got up from his bed and started to walk toward her, his cock straight and proud. He
watched her throat as she swallowed, her eyes trained on the long, thick length. Yuki forcefully grasped
himself, throwing back his head, panting. "Sohma-kun?" Coming down from his high he let go of his hard
and weeping cock, arms hanging at his side. Then he spoke.

"I want you." His little Tohru gaped at his boldness and he watched her through narrowed eyes. "Hard and
fast, slow and tender. In every single way I've dreamed of you." Yuki was tired to tiptoeing around her and
being subtle. He knew now that Tohru was anything but subtle. Already he could see her mutual arousal as
he continued softly. "I want you on your back, spread out for me on the floor, on the bed, on the table."
Again a little gasp came from her lips and still he continued, his violet gaze hypnotizing her. "I want you
on your hands and elbows as I pound into your hot, wet, tight body. My name sobbing from you lips as I
take you over and over until we're both raw. And then I'll take you some more." A glint entered his eyes
and he beckoned for her to come to him with a crook of his long elegant finger. Passively she obeyed; her
face flushed beautifully and eyes the color of the night sea. She stopped just far enough to where she
wouldn't transform him. "Against the walls of the house and in the kitchen upon the counter, I want you."

"I do too." With that single sentence uttered from Tohru's lips Yuki crushed his lips against her, finally
claiming what had always been his to claim. His right hand cupped her nape as the other cupped her right
breast. Using his thumb and forefinger Yuki pinched and rolled her nipple through the fabric of her
pajamas. As Yuki deepened the kiss, Tohru carefully skimmed her cool hands from his broad shoulders,
slowly down his chest, and rested them against his chiseled stomach, the muscles jerking at her touch.
Their mouths separated and Yuki rested his forehead upon Tohru's.

"My bed or yours?" He rasped.

"Your bed, Yuki-kun." Tohreatreathlessly panted.

"Good." Keeping his hand on the nape of her neck, he guided her toward his bed. He used his other hand to
started undoing buttons on her pajama top as Tohru skimmed out of her bottoms and panties, leaving them
on Yuki's floor. Yuki tossed her top in some general direction, whirled them around, Tohru's back to the
bed. They stood there staring at one another. "Listen for a moment Tohru-chan."

"H...hai?"

"Do you want to stop? You must tell me now." She actually had the audacity to raise an eyebrow at him
and then wrapped small slender fingers around his cock.

"Stop, Yuki-kun?" Yuki held his breath. "I think not." He grinned madly as she let go and lay upon her
back on his bed. "Now what's this I hear about you wanting me on my back spread out for you on the
bed?" Yuki crawled up and above her.

"Funny, I thought it was the floor first." Tohru giggled softly and leaned up to whisper in his ear.

"Maybe later."

~~~

Yuki blinked then sat up abruptly. No, it can't have been another dream, could it? Then he paused, why did
his back ache and his shoulders feel like they had been bitten... He whipped his head to the side to see a
curled up Tohru sleeping next to him with a sated look upon her serene face.

"Well I'll be damned." He whispered. He watched as Tohru cracked open an eye.

"Go back to sleep, Yuki-kun take me. Either one is satisfying."

"The latter sounds nice." He whispered back.

"Good." She said as she held out her arms to him.


~~End~~

R&R

Disclaimer: I don't know Fruits Baskets.

There we are guys. Not a lemon but a lime. But still a sequel to Wanting as been written. This is for the
reviewers who had wanted Yuki to actually bed Tohru. I hope you enjoyed it. ::wiggles eyebrows:: And if
you're extra nice you can get a Gureru or ru fru from yours truly as well. Whee, PWPs are so fun!!