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wedding night
Disclaimer: These characters aren\'t mine!
Tohru sat by the window in Shigure\'s house, thinking idly about her life. So much had happened in the last year. She had grown so close to most of the Sohmas. She shivered at the thought of Akito, and quickly pushed him from her mind.
What would happen now that she had graduated, and Shigure was traveling promoting his newest book? She had no more reason to stay here and be a burden on Yuki, and Kyo was opening a dojo of his own. A tear slid down her cheek.
\"Ms Honda?\" Yuki asked. \"Are you okay?\"
\"What? Oh, yes! Of course!\" Tohru grinned and tried to hastily wipe her tears from her face.
\"Ms Honda, you know it\'s okay to cry. You don\'t have to be happy all the time,\" Yuki told her gently.
\"Oh no! I\'m fine! Really! I should go make dinner!\" Tohru stood up and amrched to the kitchen, mad at herself for letting Yuki see her upset. After all of his kindness, she shouldn\'t repay him by burdening him with her troubles. She would leave tomorrow.
As retreived the pot from the cabinet, it occurred to her that this would be the last meal she would make for Yuki. She could no longer control her feelings, and she fell to her knees in the kitchen, crying. Yuki rushed to her side.
\"Ms. Honda? Did you hurt yourself?\"
Tohru shook her head miserably.
\"Ms. Honda, please, talk to me. I want to help, if I can.\"
Yuki sounded so sincere, that Tohru couldn\'t help but tell him what was worrying her.
\"I\'m just, scared about the future. What\'s going to happen? Where will I go, now?\"
\"You could stay here,\" Yuki offered, then turned red as he realized that that meant Tohru living with him alone. Even though she had lived in a house full of men for quite some time, somehow it seemed more indecent for her to be living with one man, alone.
Tohru\'s face flushed as she, too, realized the implications.
Yuki gently took her hands in his. \"Ms. Honda.. what if.. from now on... you were... Mrs. Sohma?\"
Tohru looked at him confused.
\"That is to say, what if, you were to marry me? Then there would be nothing indecent about you staying here. I would miss you horribly if you were to leave.\"
Tohru looked up at him with wide eyes. \"You want me to be your w-wife?\"
Yuki nodded, bowing his head with embarassment.
\"Are you sure?\" Tohru asked.
Yuki nodded again.
\"Okay.\" Tohru said, hugging him, and cuddling him to her chest after he turned into a mouse.
The day of the wedding approached faster than Tohru could have imagined. At the reception after she and Yuki had vowed to be together, Kyo came up and punched Yuki.
\"Ya damn rat. I can\'t believe she\'d want to be with a bastard like you.\"
\"Now, now, Kyo, jealousy isn\'t pretty,\" Shigure scolded.
\"And we wouldn\'t want Yuki to mess up his lovely clothes,\" Ayame added.
Kyo stalked away, to where Tohru was talking with Hana and Uo.
\"Oh! Kyo! I haven\'t had a chance to talk to you in so long!\" Tohru exclaimed.
\"Yeah yeah,\" Kyo muttered. \"Hey. Can I talk to you?\"
\"Sure, \" Tohru agreed.
\"ALONE!\" Kyo said, dragging Tohru away from her friends.
\"Look,\" Kyo said. \"I don\'t know what you see in that damned rat, but if he ever. You know.\" Kyo slammed his fist into a tree, not able to say what he wanted to say.
\"Kyo? I don\'t understand,\" Tohru said softly.
\"You know, if he.... if he ever makes you cry, let me know, and I will kick that damned rat into next july. I swear.\" Kyo said angrily.
\"Thank you, Kyo,\" Tohru said, gently. \"Kyo? We can still be friends, right?\"
\"Of course, idiot, I\'m not going to let that stupid Yuki keep me away.\"
Tohru smiled. \"Let\'s go back to the party.\"
The stars came out as Yuki and Tohru danced to the last song. Yuki noticed that Tohru seemed to be getting more and more agitated as the night passed. She was silent on the ride home.
As they entered the house, Tohru hesitated.
\"Yuki? should I just keep on sleeping in my own room?\" she asked quietly, something like a plea.
\"If it would make you happier,\" Yuki said, trying to hide how that comment hurt.
She stood there, unsure of what to do.
\"Tohru. You do know that I asked you to marry me, because I love you, right?\" Yuki asked.
Tohru looked down and nodded. She hadn\'t known, but now she did. She decided to try, for Yuki. She felt as though she loved him, but she was also so scared of what he would want from her as his wife.
She gently took his hands and walked with him to his room. He began to unbutton his shirt. She turned away, and began to slip out of her clothes and into a nightgown. She turned back around to see Yuki lounging on the bed. He looked so graceful, so beautiful. She sat stiffly on the edge of the bed.
Yuki moved so that he was sitting next to her, and he tilted her head towards him, and gave her a soft, innocent kiss on her lips.
As Yuki\'s lips touched hers, she flashbacked, imagined that she saw Akito, and pulled away, tears falling from her eyes.
\"Tohru? I\'m sorry. I should have asked.\" Yuki apologized.
\"It\'s.. not you,\" Tohru said, ashamedly.
\"What?\" Yuki asked, confused.
\"A-akito. I can\'t stop thinking about Akito,\" Tohru stammered.
\"Did you love him?\" Yuki asked, stunned.
\"No!\" Tohru protested. She looked down at her hands. \"Once, when I went to see Hatori, he wasn\'t there, but Akito was, and he ... \" She broke down and began to cry.
\"He what?\" Yuki asked, anger building up in him.
\"He.. kissed me... and .. touched me.. and .. used me.\" She sobbed.
Yuki sighed. Akito was long since dead. There was nothing he could do but console his beautiful new wife.
\"Tohru? I\'m so sorry something like that had to happen to you. I understand if you never want to.. do.. anything with me.\" He stroked her hair lovingly.
\"It\'s .. not that I don\'t want to,\" Tohru said hesitantly.
\"I understand. Tohru, Akito is dead. I promise I am never going to hurt you, or force you to do anything you don\'t want to.\"
he lay down and patted the bed next to him. Tohru lay down too. He watched her as she quietly fell asleep.
For weeks they went to bed as such, laying beside each other. He gradually eased her into good night and good morning kisses, and as each evening passed, she became more comfortable with him. One night he awoke to find her arms wrapped around his, her head on her shoulder.
In their third month of marriage, Tohru sat on the bed nervously. Yuki walked in, and began loosening his tie. He was surprised to find Tohru watching him, when she usually turned around (although he had seen her sneak a few peeks.)
\"I have a surprise for you,\" Tohru announced.
\"A surprise?\" Yuki asked.
\"Yes. \" Tohru sounded so determined. She began to undress in front of him, boldly, down to her bra and panties. They weren\'t her usual cotton white, but were instead a light blue, and very lacy and sheer.
\"Tohru...\" Yuki began.
\"Shhh,\" Tohru said firmly. \"I love you, Yuki. You were right. Akito is dead. He can\'t hurt me anymore. I want to have a.. good.. experience, to replace the bad one.\"
Yuki smiled gently, and walked towards Tohru. He tenderly brushed her hair out of her face, and kissed her cheek. She turned her head, and shyly kissed his mouth, letting her tongue touch his lips. He shivered and moved closer to her.
\'I\'m going to be bold,\' she told herself as she kissed him more passionately, feeling his breath quicken. She ran her hands up and down his chest, causing him to moan softly. His hands traced her spine up to her bra, and gently unclasped it. She closed her eyes, willing herself to focus on Yuki, and not to remember Akito.
Her bra fell to the floor. She felt herself grow hot between her thighs, as Yuki continued kissing her, his hands gently on either side of her face. His left hand slid down to her stomach, and gently worked its way up until it was just under her breast. She gasped, and fell to her knees, memories of Akito storming her brain.
She shoved them out. \'You are NOT ruining this,\' she though angrily at the image of Akito in her head. Yuki looked down at her, worried. She looked up at him with lusty eyes, and gently kissed his thighs. His eyes closed as her lips ran up his thigh, kissing the soft skin, and her hands gently touched his balls. Her lips closed around his hard penis, and her tongue teased the tip.
\"Tohru,\" he gasped. \"Where did you learn such a thing?\"
She giggled. \"Shigure writes some interesting books.\"
\"Please,\" he begged. \"Don\'t stop.\"
She licked the length of his penis, getting it nice and wet. His fingers tangled in her long hair, tenderly holding her head against him. His knees began to shake at the pleasure, and he fell awkwardly back onto the bed. she crawled up into his lap, pushing him so he was lying down, and began rubbing her panty-clad crotch against his cock.
He moaned happily as Tohru rubbed against him. He allowed his hands to wander to her breasts, squeezing her nipples. He pulled one hard, pointy nipple to his mouth and was delighted to hear her moan in pleasure.
\"Roll over,\" he told her, and she obliged. He began kissing and licking all over her upper torso, paying special attention to those beautiful, soft breasts, enjoying the way she moaned and whimpered.
\"Is this good for you?\" he asked her. She nodded, arching her back, pushing her breast against his lips. He gently reached into her panties, and allowed his fingers to curl through her hair.
\"Lower,\" she begged him. He slid her panties off of her, and scooted her to the edge of the bed. he pushed her legs wide open, and used his fingers to spread her lips. Her hips bucked up wildly as he licked her clit.
\"Inside me,\" she wimpered. \"Now. Please.\"
He slid a finger into her and wiggled it around, teasing her while sucking hard on her clit. Her pussy was slick and wet, her lips swollen.
\"Please,\" she begged him. \"More.\"
He climbed onto the bed, hovering over her.
\"Are you sure?\" he asked her.
She nodded, her eyes clouded with longing and desire. He was sure, now, that there were no thoughts of Akito. Only of him, and wanting him. He gently slid his penis into her, and kissed her forehead as he began thrusting.
He found it somewhat ironic that his sweet, innocent Tohru was sharing his first experience, when it wasn\'t hers. The feel of her wet and tight around him sent shivers up and down his spine. The way she moaned, and closed her eyes, clutching his shoulders. The way her hair splayed around her in a tangled, sexy mess. He never wanted to take his eyes off of her.
\"Oh, Yuki,\" she moaned loudly, as her body began to shake. The sight of her clutching the bed sheets, her legs spread, her breasts pushed into the air by her arched back sent him over the edge, and he released his hot cum into her. she shivered as she came down from her climax, and he lay down beside her, stroking her hair, kissing her forehead.
\"Yuki?\" she said after a few moment.
\"Yes?\"
\"Can we do this again tomorrow?\"
\"Anytime you want to,\" he said, smiling to himself. She wrapped herself around his arm, the only way to really cuddle without turning him into a rat, and then changed her mind. she hugged him tightly, turning him into a rat, and then snuggled the rat close to her, between her breasts.
Tohru sat by the window in Shigure\'s house, thinking idly about her life. So much had happened in the last year. She had grown so close to most of the Sohmas. She shivered at the thought of Akito, and quickly pushed him from her mind.
What would happen now that she had graduated, and Shigure was traveling promoting his newest book? She had no more reason to stay here and be a burden on Yuki, and Kyo was opening a dojo of his own. A tear slid down her cheek.
\"Ms Honda?\" Yuki asked. \"Are you okay?\"
\"What? Oh, yes! Of course!\" Tohru grinned and tried to hastily wipe her tears from her face.
\"Ms Honda, you know it\'s okay to cry. You don\'t have to be happy all the time,\" Yuki told her gently.
\"Oh no! I\'m fine! Really! I should go make dinner!\" Tohru stood up and amrched to the kitchen, mad at herself for letting Yuki see her upset. After all of his kindness, she shouldn\'t repay him by burdening him with her troubles. She would leave tomorrow.
As retreived the pot from the cabinet, it occurred to her that this would be the last meal she would make for Yuki. She could no longer control her feelings, and she fell to her knees in the kitchen, crying. Yuki rushed to her side.
\"Ms. Honda? Did you hurt yourself?\"
Tohru shook her head miserably.
\"Ms. Honda, please, talk to me. I want to help, if I can.\"
Yuki sounded so sincere, that Tohru couldn\'t help but tell him what was worrying her.
\"I\'m just, scared about the future. What\'s going to happen? Where will I go, now?\"
\"You could stay here,\" Yuki offered, then turned red as he realized that that meant Tohru living with him alone. Even though she had lived in a house full of men for quite some time, somehow it seemed more indecent for her to be living with one man, alone.
Tohru\'s face flushed as she, too, realized the implications.
Yuki gently took her hands in his. \"Ms. Honda.. what if.. from now on... you were... Mrs. Sohma?\"
Tohru looked at him confused.
\"That is to say, what if, you were to marry me? Then there would be nothing indecent about you staying here. I would miss you horribly if you were to leave.\"
Tohru looked up at him with wide eyes. \"You want me to be your w-wife?\"
Yuki nodded, bowing his head with embarassment.
\"Are you sure?\" Tohru asked.
Yuki nodded again.
\"Okay.\" Tohru said, hugging him, and cuddling him to her chest after he turned into a mouse.
The day of the wedding approached faster than Tohru could have imagined. At the reception after she and Yuki had vowed to be together, Kyo came up and punched Yuki.
\"Ya damn rat. I can\'t believe she\'d want to be with a bastard like you.\"
\"Now, now, Kyo, jealousy isn\'t pretty,\" Shigure scolded.
\"And we wouldn\'t want Yuki to mess up his lovely clothes,\" Ayame added.
Kyo stalked away, to where Tohru was talking with Hana and Uo.
\"Oh! Kyo! I haven\'t had a chance to talk to you in so long!\" Tohru exclaimed.
\"Yeah yeah,\" Kyo muttered. \"Hey. Can I talk to you?\"
\"Sure, \" Tohru agreed.
\"ALONE!\" Kyo said, dragging Tohru away from her friends.
\"Look,\" Kyo said. \"I don\'t know what you see in that damned rat, but if he ever. You know.\" Kyo slammed his fist into a tree, not able to say what he wanted to say.
\"Kyo? I don\'t understand,\" Tohru said softly.
\"You know, if he.... if he ever makes you cry, let me know, and I will kick that damned rat into next july. I swear.\" Kyo said angrily.
\"Thank you, Kyo,\" Tohru said, gently. \"Kyo? We can still be friends, right?\"
\"Of course, idiot, I\'m not going to let that stupid Yuki keep me away.\"
Tohru smiled. \"Let\'s go back to the party.\"
The stars came out as Yuki and Tohru danced to the last song. Yuki noticed that Tohru seemed to be getting more and more agitated as the night passed. She was silent on the ride home.
As they entered the house, Tohru hesitated.
\"Yuki? should I just keep on sleeping in my own room?\" she asked quietly, something like a plea.
\"If it would make you happier,\" Yuki said, trying to hide how that comment hurt.
She stood there, unsure of what to do.
\"Tohru. You do know that I asked you to marry me, because I love you, right?\" Yuki asked.
Tohru looked down and nodded. She hadn\'t known, but now she did. She decided to try, for Yuki. She felt as though she loved him, but she was also so scared of what he would want from her as his wife.
She gently took his hands and walked with him to his room. He began to unbutton his shirt. She turned away, and began to slip out of her clothes and into a nightgown. She turned back around to see Yuki lounging on the bed. He looked so graceful, so beautiful. She sat stiffly on the edge of the bed.
Yuki moved so that he was sitting next to her, and he tilted her head towards him, and gave her a soft, innocent kiss on her lips.
As Yuki\'s lips touched hers, she flashbacked, imagined that she saw Akito, and pulled away, tears falling from her eyes.
\"Tohru? I\'m sorry. I should have asked.\" Yuki apologized.
\"It\'s.. not you,\" Tohru said, ashamedly.
\"What?\" Yuki asked, confused.
\"A-akito. I can\'t stop thinking about Akito,\" Tohru stammered.
\"Did you love him?\" Yuki asked, stunned.
\"No!\" Tohru protested. She looked down at her hands. \"Once, when I went to see Hatori, he wasn\'t there, but Akito was, and he ... \" She broke down and began to cry.
\"He what?\" Yuki asked, anger building up in him.
\"He.. kissed me... and .. touched me.. and .. used me.\" She sobbed.
Yuki sighed. Akito was long since dead. There was nothing he could do but console his beautiful new wife.
\"Tohru? I\'m so sorry something like that had to happen to you. I understand if you never want to.. do.. anything with me.\" He stroked her hair lovingly.
\"It\'s .. not that I don\'t want to,\" Tohru said hesitantly.
\"I understand. Tohru, Akito is dead. I promise I am never going to hurt you, or force you to do anything you don\'t want to.\"
he lay down and patted the bed next to him. Tohru lay down too. He watched her as she quietly fell asleep.
For weeks they went to bed as such, laying beside each other. He gradually eased her into good night and good morning kisses, and as each evening passed, she became more comfortable with him. One night he awoke to find her arms wrapped around his, her head on her shoulder.
In their third month of marriage, Tohru sat on the bed nervously. Yuki walked in, and began loosening his tie. He was surprised to find Tohru watching him, when she usually turned around (although he had seen her sneak a few peeks.)
\"I have a surprise for you,\" Tohru announced.
\"A surprise?\" Yuki asked.
\"Yes. \" Tohru sounded so determined. She began to undress in front of him, boldly, down to her bra and panties. They weren\'t her usual cotton white, but were instead a light blue, and very lacy and sheer.
\"Tohru...\" Yuki began.
\"Shhh,\" Tohru said firmly. \"I love you, Yuki. You were right. Akito is dead. He can\'t hurt me anymore. I want to have a.. good.. experience, to replace the bad one.\"
Yuki smiled gently, and walked towards Tohru. He tenderly brushed her hair out of her face, and kissed her cheek. She turned her head, and shyly kissed his mouth, letting her tongue touch his lips. He shivered and moved closer to her.
\'I\'m going to be bold,\' she told herself as she kissed him more passionately, feeling his breath quicken. She ran her hands up and down his chest, causing him to moan softly. His hands traced her spine up to her bra, and gently unclasped it. She closed her eyes, willing herself to focus on Yuki, and not to remember Akito.
Her bra fell to the floor. She felt herself grow hot between her thighs, as Yuki continued kissing her, his hands gently on either side of her face. His left hand slid down to her stomach, and gently worked its way up until it was just under her breast. She gasped, and fell to her knees, memories of Akito storming her brain.
She shoved them out. \'You are NOT ruining this,\' she though angrily at the image of Akito in her head. Yuki looked down at her, worried. She looked up at him with lusty eyes, and gently kissed his thighs. His eyes closed as her lips ran up his thigh, kissing the soft skin, and her hands gently touched his balls. Her lips closed around his hard penis, and her tongue teased the tip.
\"Tohru,\" he gasped. \"Where did you learn such a thing?\"
She giggled. \"Shigure writes some interesting books.\"
\"Please,\" he begged. \"Don\'t stop.\"
She licked the length of his penis, getting it nice and wet. His fingers tangled in her long hair, tenderly holding her head against him. His knees began to shake at the pleasure, and he fell awkwardly back onto the bed. she crawled up into his lap, pushing him so he was lying down, and began rubbing her panty-clad crotch against his cock.
He moaned happily as Tohru rubbed against him. He allowed his hands to wander to her breasts, squeezing her nipples. He pulled one hard, pointy nipple to his mouth and was delighted to hear her moan in pleasure.
\"Roll over,\" he told her, and she obliged. He began kissing and licking all over her upper torso, paying special attention to those beautiful, soft breasts, enjoying the way she moaned and whimpered.
\"Is this good for you?\" he asked her. She nodded, arching her back, pushing her breast against his lips. He gently reached into her panties, and allowed his fingers to curl through her hair.
\"Lower,\" she begged him. He slid her panties off of her, and scooted her to the edge of the bed. he pushed her legs wide open, and used his fingers to spread her lips. Her hips bucked up wildly as he licked her clit.
\"Inside me,\" she wimpered. \"Now. Please.\"
He slid a finger into her and wiggled it around, teasing her while sucking hard on her clit. Her pussy was slick and wet, her lips swollen.
\"Please,\" she begged him. \"More.\"
He climbed onto the bed, hovering over her.
\"Are you sure?\" he asked her.
She nodded, her eyes clouded with longing and desire. He was sure, now, that there were no thoughts of Akito. Only of him, and wanting him. He gently slid his penis into her, and kissed her forehead as he began thrusting.
He found it somewhat ironic that his sweet, innocent Tohru was sharing his first experience, when it wasn\'t hers. The feel of her wet and tight around him sent shivers up and down his spine. The way she moaned, and closed her eyes, clutching his shoulders. The way her hair splayed around her in a tangled, sexy mess. He never wanted to take his eyes off of her.
\"Oh, Yuki,\" she moaned loudly, as her body began to shake. The sight of her clutching the bed sheets, her legs spread, her breasts pushed into the air by her arched back sent him over the edge, and he released his hot cum into her. she shivered as she came down from her climax, and he lay down beside her, stroking her hair, kissing her forehead.
\"Yuki?\" she said after a few moment.
\"Yes?\"
\"Can we do this again tomorrow?\"
\"Anytime you want to,\" he said, smiling to himself. She wrapped herself around his arm, the only way to really cuddle without turning him into a rat, and then changed her mind. she hugged him tightly, turning him into a rat, and then snuggled the rat close to her, between her breasts.