After Dinning

It\'s my first story be kind *blushes and throws blanket over head*
Sadly I don\'t own Fruits Basket dispite my attemps to win it from Natsuki Takaya in a poker game. Damn my expressive face!
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“I am home.” Torhu entered the door and slipped off her shoes, setting them down. Lining she shoes
up beside the mat she picked up her house slipper and putting them on. She walked into the hallway,
and up the stairs. Sliding open her bedroom door she stepped, walked over to her desk and set down her book bag beside it. Looking around the room she sighed, living with the Somhas had been wonderful, eating with them, seeing them every day, caring for them. Her life was so happy, but still…. inside she still felt alone, not terribly, just a small thing that when she was alone stir beneath her breast, turn within her, and every time she buried it again back to the deepest corner of her heart.
Pulling her hair back she put it up in a ponytail. She slipped her apron over her head and smothered a yawn with the back of her hand. She hadn’t slept well the night before, dreams of white hair brushing over her skin, running her hands through black. Cool metal against her hot skin. She wiped her hand across her eyes. She shook her head once breathed deep, but a smile on her face and headed down stairs.
“Kyo-kun, Sohma-kun, Shigure-san, hello I’m home and starting dinner. Torhu walked down the hall tying her apron on behind her back. She stuck her head in to the dinning room, and there sleep with his head resting on the (low table) was the man who had haunted her dreams.
Torhu gasped softly raising her hand to her mouth; he was so beautiful, long dark lashes resting on his smooth white cheeks. Haru slept on unawares of Tohru’s gaze. He was wearing his black school uniform and his shirt was open two buttons and his collection of necklaces spilled out on to the table, glinting softly in the afternoon sun that filtered in through the window. Torhu blushed, feeling the heat rising in her cheeks and staining down her throat.
“Um- Haru-kun…um.” Torhu coughed slightly. Haru’s eyes fluttered open.
“Oh Torhu-chan, sorry I fell asleep,” he stretched his arms above his head, the action which pulled his shirt up exposing sculpted abs with a faint black line of hair which disappeared into his waist band. Tohru blushed again and snapped her eyes to Haru’s. To her horror Haru’s eyes were locked on hers and on his lips was a slight knowing smile.
“Oh, oh…I..um..well I have to start supper.” Tohru spun around and fled to the kitchen, busying herself by pulling out pots and pans.
“Kyo, Yuki, and Shigure, went over to the main house Akio called them, they sent me to keep you company.” Tohru jumped, and turned to Haru who was leaning against the far wall, one leg cocked up and the foot resting against the wall. His hands were shoved in his pockets, and he was looking right at her.
Tohru felt herself blush again. Haru pushed off from the wall and walked towards her.
“Tohru” Haru breathed her name as he moved to stand in front of her.
“Haru-kun?” Tohru tilted her head up looking in Haru’s eyes. In her peripheral vision she saw Haru’s left arm rise and felt his hand settle on the back of her neck. Leaning forward he rested his forehead against hers and closed his eyes.
“Ha-Haru-kun, wh-wha-”
“Just let me stay, just for a minute, just like this” he sighed. The seconds ticked by with Tohru standing still with glazing at Haru’s closed eyelids. Getting up the courage Tohru licked her lips.
“Haru-kun are you ok?” Tohru asked drawing her brows together in concern.
“Fine, I just needed to touch for a min.” Drawing away he shrugged and smiled, standing with his hands on his hips he tilled his head and grinned at her.
“So supper gonna be ready soon?”
“Oh,” Tohru breath, “Sorry, I will get it going right away, just give me a minute.”
“It’s alright, here I’ll help.” Haru turned and pulled an apron from a hook, and slipped it over his head, tying it behind his back, “What do you need me to do?”
“Well, the carrots needs to be clopped for the stew.” Tohru said still feeling flustered.
“Alright.” Standing beside her in the white and blue apron Haru started in chopping the carrots. Working side by side Tohru was very aware of Haru’s presence, his smell, the way his shoulders pulled at the shoulders of his shirt at he moved, and his lips slightly down turned at he focused on not cutting his fingers. His lips looked softer and firmer the longer she started at him.
“So see something you like?” Tohru snapped her eyes up to his and found Haru watching her closely with a smile on those same lips that Tohru had been studying so closely before.
“Oh! Umm well um I’m ready for the carrots could you put it in the pot.” She knew she was blushing but she couldn’t think of anything to say to his statement, she could tell him that it was his lips that she liked.
“Ok.” Haru bent forward dropping the carrots in the pot, and as he pulled back his forearm brushed against her breast, instantly causing her nipples to perked and strained against the fabric of her shirt.
“Here you go set the table and I’ll stir the pot.” Haru said seeming not to notice her predicament. Tohru hurried to the cabinet and started pulling out cups and plates, praying the apron had sufficiently hid her reaction to his touch. When the low table was set she walked back into the kitchen where Haru was just dumping the stew into the serving dish. Tohru helped carry the rest food into the dinning room, and set the table. The pair sat down on the floor to eat and before long were talking.
A half-hour later Haru help Tohru cleared the table, who then went back to the kitchen to get the desert from the Frig which earlier in the day she had made. Chocolate pudding that she had been chilling.
“Haru-kun you want some pudding.”
“Sure.” They sat and finished of the desert, spoons clicking softly against the glass of the cups in the silence. Haru set down the cup with a small clink and against the wood. Tohru looked up and found Haru looking at her, with a strange look in his eyes.
“Ha-” Tohru was cut off by a searing kiss, her glass tumble unheeded to the carpet. The feel of Haru’s warm firm lips against her own sent a jolt of pleasure through her whole body. As surprised as she was she by Haru’s actions she couldn’t pull away from the feel, her eyes fluttered shut. The feel of Haru’s kiss changed as his tongue slipped out to caress the line of her lips begging for entrance, under the sensual attack Tohru’s lips quickly parted permitting his tongue access. She moaned as his tongue dipped in caressing her own. He tasted like chocolate and something that has essentially his own flavor. Tohru shuddered as Haru stroked the roof of her mouth. Suddenly Haru pulled back, and Tohru felt bereft at the loss of his lips. Haru bent his head to her shoulder breathing heavily; Tohru wasn’t feeling so steady herself.
“Tohru, sorry, I shouldn’t have done that.” Still off kilter from Haru’s abrupt stop it took a second for Haru’s words to sink in. When they did, Tohru realized how much she hadn’t wanted to stop.
“Haru, I…please, I don’t want to stop.”
“Tohru!?” Haru sat back looking at her face searching for something. In answer Tohru leaned forward placing her hands on either side of his face, and pressed her lips to his. With a growl Haru returned the kiss with more enthusiasm, nibbling at the corners of her mouth before parting her lips with his tongue and returning to his onslaught on her senses.
Haru began sliding his hands up and down her upper arms, the feel of the fabric giving her goose bumps. Tohru leaned in bracing herself by placing her hands on his shoulders. Haru switched his hands to Tohru’s waist, and deepened the kiss by slanting his head. Tohru felt Haru’s right hand on her breast and leaned in. Using an open palm Haru brushed back and forth across her nipple. Tohru mewed against the feel of her nipple puckering under the fabric. The combined feel of Haru’s lips and hands at her breast drove Tohru wild, straining forward Tohru climbed on to Haru’s lap.
“Tohru, I can’t-if we keep going I don’t think I can stop later, as I think you can feel.” Tohru then noticed the hard bulge pressing up into her through his pants. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Haru, you could never hurt me, please, I don’t want you to stop, I need you.”
“God Tohru,” Haru groaned and buried his lips against her neck nibbling and licking at the sensitive place where her neck joined her shoulder. As his lips were busy with her neck his moved to her chest pulling over her apron and quickly untying it in the back careful not to touch her chest with his. Once the apron was off he started in on the buttons of her shirt. Undone Haru pulled down the shirt and left it to hang in the crook of her elbows. He planted small quick kisses on the skin above the cups of her bra, moving from one breast to the other before dipping his tongue into lick at her areoles. Tohru moaned and fisted her hands in his white hair. As Haru’s tongue became more insistent Tohru felt herself compelled to move. She grounded against the bulge in Haru’s pants which seemed to relieve some of the ache gathering below. At this Haru unsnapped the front clip of Tohru’s bra and pushed it to hang with her shirt.
“Tohru your so beautiful!” Haru’s mouth swooped down again but this time his took her nipple in his mouth and bite down lightly running his tongue back and forth across the bud as it hardened still further, while he rolled the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Tohru felt on fire and pulled his head closer linking her hands behind his head in an effort to keep with there. She could feel the wet heat spreading between legs soaking her panties. So caught up in the feel of Haru’s mouth teasing her breast she didn’t notice at first that his right hand had felt her other breast until she felt it stroking her inner thigh getting closer to her arching core. Looking down she could see where his hand was hidden under her shirt making the hidden petting movements of his finger that much more arousing. When Haru’s fingers got to her panties he stayed on the outside for a few seconds stroking her through her underwear where she had become wet through. Wigging against the feel she moaned trying to get closer to those fingers that promised so much. Now sucking on the other nipple biting at it lightly and licking it, me moved his left hand that had been holding her way from his chest down to her panties and pulled them off smoothly while still leaving on her shirt. With that done he moved his right hand back to her breast still tender from his mouths attention and soothed it with soft lingering touches. The hand that was still under the shirt was brushing up and down her cleft, dipping in to be coated with her juices before retreating to wander again. When Tohru thought she might go mad from the feel of his fingers, he moved is forefinger into her sheathing it up to the last knuckle, Tohru cried out and bucked against the feel trying to get more. When Haru moved his thumb against he clitoris she shattered into a million glittering pieces.
When she came back down she found herself lying naked next to a shirtless Haru who was propped on one elbow grinning down at her.
“So how you feeling?” He asked still grinning down at her.
“Wonderful.” She purred pulling his lips back down to hers. Setting his palms on the floor on either side of her head they kissed tongues echoing what they still wanted to do. Tohru ran her hand down his leather clad thigh and brushed against his straining erection. Pulling back she looked him in the eye.
“Is it ok? Can I touch you there…it just felt so good when you touched me and I want you to be happy to.” Haru groaned at this words, but smiled.
“Just being with you makes me happy but if you want to touch me be my guest.” Unzipping his pants slowly she cupped him through his boxes feeling him grow and get heavy in her hand. Tohru had never done anything like this before but she’d talked with Uo-chan who had been very descriptive in how to pleasure the male body.
“Haru-I um need you help, to get, your um boxers off.” Turning on his back he raised his hips and slid off his pants and boxes leaving him bare to Tohur’s gaze. There protruding from a neatly trimmed nest of black and white hairs his cock proudly stood erect.
‘His so much bigger then the guys in Shigure’s picture she thought .’ Thinking back to the collection of porn she had found one day in Shigure’s room while cleaning it. She had stared at them pictures until she began to feel hot, and then carefully set them back so that Shigure would never notice. She began to feel nervous which must have showed on her face because Haru held out an arm for her.
“Here come lie next to me as long as we don’t touch chests it’ll be alright.” Lying back down Tohru scooted beside him fitting under his arm and snuggling up to him and resting her head on his shoulder. He felt very warm and comforting. Haru traced patterns on her shoulder with the arm she had pinned under her head. holding her until, Tohru began to feel brave again and started moving her hand down and around his chest, feeling the muscles bunch under her fingers. Moving down she reached the flat plane of his belly where the dark line of hair began. Ignoring Haru’s straining erection for the time being she moved down his thigh and back up across his hips. By this point Haru was breathing very heavily and fidgeting. Finally, slowing she moved to his cock lightly running her finger tips against it, feeling jump against the touch. Becoming bolder she rapped her hand around his shaft and stroked. Haru bucked up into her hand groaning. For a few minutes she pumped away starting to feel Haru’s tip being to weep pearly pre-cum. Suddenly Haru sat up pulling Tohur with him. Lifting her up, using the muscles he gained from martial arts training, he lay her down on the table. Setting the flats of her feet shoulder with apart keeling in front of her open legs he began teasing her with his fingers again. With her head rolling back Tohru didn’t see Haru bend his head close to her dripping opening. She definitely felt when his tongue slipped inside though, licking and sucking. She screamed and pushed up, causing Haru to grab her butt and force her further on to his tongue, which has setting a steady rhythm moving in and out. Just before she thought she would explode again his mouth disappeared which caused her to groan and look down her body at Haru.
Looking in her eye Haru spoke, “Tohru I’m sorry I know this is going to hurt some but if you can hold on I swear it’ll get better,” he panted.
“It really ok Haru, I want you so much.” Positioning himself Haru began to ease his way into she tight passage. Tohru felt a strange but not unpleasant stretching as he eased himself in. The pressure built but before it could begin to hurt to bad Haru leaned forward setting both hands on either side of her head and captured her mouth in a searing kiss stoking her tongue with his. Tohur felt him reach her inner barrier and pull back slightly before ramming forward breaking though. Haru caught her cry with his mouth and focused on rubbing the inside of her mouth and bring her more pleasure then the pain below had been. He held still until Tohru began to move inexpertly bumping her hips up, trying to sooth the aching that had begun to form below again. Switching his mouth’s attention to her breast her pulled her into his mouth fondling the nipple with his tongue. Moving with power deep strokes Haru began to buil Tohru’s arousal again. Tohur’s head fell back to the table and she again fisted her hands in Haru’s silky white hair.
“Haru, please, please, I can’t, please I need.” She gasped moving her hips up to meet his thrusts. At her request Haru changed the angle of his thrusts bring his shaft in contact with the sensitive nerve endings of the clitoris. A couple more thrusts and Tohru came screaming out Haru’s name. A few seconds later Haru came spilling hot inside of her groaning her name and just managing to stop himself from collapsing on top of her. For a few minutes they lay still side by side on top of the table breathing heavily, lungs sucking in air. The sweat of Tohru’s body began to cool and she shivered. Haru sat up and pulled from the floor his shirt that he draped over her before, carefully picking her up and holding her so that she didn’t bump his chest. Caring her like this he brought her put to her bed and lay down after pulling back the covers, before slipping in himself. Closing her eyes and snuggling as close as the curse would allow she sighed contentedly.
“Haru, I have to tell you something.”
“Ok.”
“I love you.” Tohru waited for him to speak. She realized in that moment how important it was that he love her back, she would never pressure him into being with her if he didn’t want to but her heart ached at the though of him not wanting her again.
“Tohru, I have something to tell you to. I’ve loved you, for a long time and will love you forever.” Kissing her on the top of the head he sighed contentedly.
“Thank you Haru.” Tohru breathed becoming sleepy.
“No Tohru,” Haru laughted softly, “thank you.”
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