The Aphrodisiac | By : acmelger Category: Fruits Basket > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9208 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The Aphrodisiac: Chapter One
Author’s Notes: I am intrigued by the idea of something
happening between Kyo and Shigure, and how Kyo would deal with it. This may be
the first chapter in something with two or three chapters total, depending on
how long my muse is with me. So, this part is the “something” that happens
between them, and any further chapters will be the consequences. I’m thinking
that the consequences could be very interesting. Anyway, here you go. Hope you
like it.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Fruits Basket.
Kyo thought it was odd that on one of the rare days he
walked home alone he found the house empty. Shigure was always there when they
got home from school. Though he’d never admit it in a million years, he didn’t
like walking into an empty house alone, but Tohru was working and Yuki had a
student council meeting. Neither would be home until much later.
His shoes made a slight noise as he kicked them off and
headed for the stairs. He’d made contact with one step when he heard a faint
noise and stopped. Was that from Shigure’s study? Was he home? Curious, he
walked toward the disturbance.
Shigure’s office was dark, but the chaos was evident.
Apparently he’d received his fan mail and had been going through it, because
letters and packages were scattered everywhere. Kyo flipped on the light so he
could see, but that didn’t stop him from tripping over something large and …
fleshy? Kyo looked at where his feet had tangled and nearly choked. He was
caught in Shigure’s robe. Shigure was lying on the floor amidst the fan debris
and appeared to be unconscious.
“Shigure?” Kyo whispered, then cringed when he realized
what he was doing. “Shigure!” he howled, making up for his earlier unmanliness.
Shigure seemed to hear, rolling his head and muttering. Kyo,
getting up on his knees next to the fallen author, poked him in the ribs.
Shigure gasped and opened his eyes. Seeing Kyo, he broke into a grin. It was
hard to read what type of smile it was, but it made Kyo nervous.
Shigure licked his lips. “Kyo Kyo is back!” he said
gleefully. “Did you see my gifts?”
Kyo sputtered. “What are you doing on the floor?”
The dog shifted through the pile nearest him and pulled out
a handful of tissue paper. “I have chocolates, and photos sent by fans. Would
you like to see?”
A richly decorated hexagonal box fell into Kyo’s lap. He
snapped at Shigure to keep his garbage to himself even as his attention was
diverted by the container. It was cardboard and had writing in several
languages on the front. The Japanese was clear enough. “Aphrodisiac?” he
murmured. Shigure was staring at him now, and it suddenly made him nervous. He
felt around in the box, pulling out individually wrapped green cubes that
looked like compressed tea leaves. “Did you eat any of these?”
Shigure smiled and rubbed his cheek against Kyo’s ankle. “A
few. I was intrigued by the idea. Thought it might help the creative process.”
Kyo smirked even as he tried to pull his ankle away. “Then
why are you still on the floor?”
Shigure pulled the ankle closer to his face while maintaining eye contact with
Kyo. “Maybe I was waiting for a handsome young man to come and rescue me?”
“The hell!” Kyo jumped away, landing in a reasonably
graceful heap a few feet away. “This kind of thing never works. And are you
stupid anyway, eating things random people send you in the mail? It could have
been poison or something!”
“Kyo, I knew you cared!” Shigure chuckled, pulling himself
up into a crouch and stalking panther-like across the floor. “Obviously it
wasn’t poison. I’m feeling rather *well* actually.”
Kyo jumped and ran for the phone. He dialed Hatori’s number
and waited impatiently for someone to answer. He nearly hung up when he heard
Momiji’s chirping voice. “Momiji, get me Hatori! This is a life or death
emergency!”
“Is it Tohru?” he asked, panicked.
“No, now get me Hatori.”
“Is it Yuki?”
“No, now get me…”
“Is something wrong with you, Kyo? You don’t sound normal.”
“Momiji, get me Hatori or so help me I promise I’ll…”
“Tori-san isn’t here, he’s with Akito. He’s really sick
right now. I don’t know when Tori-san will be back. Can I help?”
Visions of Momiji in a little nurse’s outfit coming to the
rescue assailed him and nearly made him physically ill. “No, but I need you to
promise me something.”
Momiji had just promised to give Hatori
the message as soon as he returned when Kyo heard painful moans coming from the
study. He hung up and against his better judgment returned to Shigure’s side.
It would be just his luck that the cubes would actually be poison and Shigure
would die before anyone came to help.
On the floor, the writer was writhing in what looked like
pain. Kyo started to walk toward him when he noticed two things – one,
Shigure’s robe was undone, and two, he was masturbating. Kyo was so embarrassed
he froze for several long moments, until he realized that Shigure was really
going at it, and he couldn’t tell if Shigure was in pain or not. He didn’t look
directly at him, but the noises made were affecting him. After a few moments,
Shigure came explosively over his stomach and relaxed.
He seemed a bit more clear-eyed when he looked over at Kyo.
“I ate two cubes.”
“Why would you do that?” Kyo asked, surprised he could have a conversation
while Shigure was still mostly naked on the floor.
“I wanted to see if they worked,” Shigure shrugged.
“You should have waited until you had someone to try them
with, idiot.” Kyo rubbed his neck, kind of proud of himself for being so mature
about all of this.
Shigure chuckled, standing up and taking a couple of steps
toward Kyo. “This will last for at least two hours.”
Kyo gulped. The dog’s expression was predatory, lustful,
and full of entreaty. He was asking for help. He thought quickly about possible
alternatives. He could tie him up and wait for Hatori to come help, but that
could take many hours. He would leave him alone until it worked its way out of
his system, but had a feeling Shigure would be loudly asking for help the whole
time. Or, he could help him out a bit. He wasn’t sure about what a bit was, but
it would probably go by faster and involve less begging.
He looked at the wall and rubbed his neck. “Do you want me
to help?” he said quietly.
Shigure beamed at him. “Thank you, Kyo! I knew you would be
my savior in my hour of need. Honestly, I only took the edge off a little
before, and I think I’ll go insane if I don’t work this out.”
Kyo wanted to say something witty about him already being
insane, but found he was being dragged upstairs towards the writer’s room. “You
have to promise never to tell anyone about this. Not even to hint about it so
they’ll figure it out themselves.” They stopped outside Shigure’s door. “You
have to swear.”
“Done,” Shigure smirked. He opened the door and threw Kyo toward his bed. Kyo
kept his feet but glowered at the dog. “I promise I will make this as good as
possible for both of us, Kyo.” His expression and voice were dripping passion
now, and Kyo shivered. “Do you want to tell me how far you’ve gotten before?”
Kyo blushed and looked away. He gasped when he felt Shigure
kiss his warm cheeks. “Quit asking me questions,” he barked. “Let’s get this
over with.”
Shigure smirked and peeled off his sticky robe, tossing it
into the corner somewhere. He noticed Kyo’s gaze follow him, though he was
obviously trying to be circumspect, and reclined on his futon, propping himself
on his elbow. “You should take off your clothes for this. We wouldn’t want
anything to happen to that lovely uniform of yours.”
Kyo gasped inside and tried to fight his blush. What the hell had he gotten
himself into? Shigure was naked and waiting for him, half-aroused already
apparently, and he wasn’t running away. Why wasn’t he running away? No, he’d
think about that later. Right now he had to keep his promise and help out in
the only way he could. And what did that entail exactly? Why was he asking
himself that? He didn’t really know! He’d seen some manga, but that was about
it. Oh hell, he wasn’t prepared for this.
“Would you like help?” Shigure purred from the mattress.
Kyo gulped. His mind was screaming at him to get naked and jump into bed to
prove he was brave enough, but there was this little voice wondering what would
happen if he did ask for help. So of course, he found himself staring brazenly
into Shigure’s eyes and accepting his offer. His mind was offended and took the
rest of the evening off in protest.
Shigure’s body flowed like a wave as he came off the
mattress toward Kyo. He was fully aroused now and on his knees at the end of
the mattress. He pulled the boy to fully face him and helped him out of his
shirt, running his hands up that toned chest and stomach before pulling away
the fabric. He nuzzled into Kyo’s neck lightly, not enough to aggravate him,
while going for his pants. Kyo went all melty against him and Shigure increased
the pressure a bit, moving down to where the neck meets the shoulder and
nipping lightly. Kyo shivered, so he stayed there and mouthed the tight skin as
he divested the boy of his uniform pants and boxer shorts.
Kyo shivered again, completely naked. Naked, and showing
the beginning of honest arousal. He kept his eyes closed as Shigure pulled him
down onto the mattress. He lay on his back, eyes closed and hands in tight
fists, until he was suddenly tickled. He gasped and opened his eyes to see
Shigure looking at him sternly. Well, kind of sternly.
“It will be all right if you let me make it all right, Kyo.
You can’t go all tense on me or it won’t work.”
He felt kind of stupid, like he was showing his
inexperience, so of course he snapped at the older man. “Just hurry up, Shigure,
so we can get this done.” He saw the smirk he got for that comment, but decided
to ignore it. His eyes closed as Shigure returned to his neck, licking and
nipping at the sensitive skin. When his earlobes were kissed and drawn into the
wet heat of Shigure’s mouth he shivered and bit back a groan. Weird that those
turned out to be responsive.
Shigure laved a line down Kyo’s body with his talented
mouth. Each sound wrenched from the boy’s body was a victory for him, as he was
obviously fighting it. Pink nipples pebbled at his touch, and when he nibbled
on them Kyo’s hips jerked against him. The boy was fully engaged at this point,
and fully erect against his stomach. Shigure pulled his fingertips gently down
Kyo’s sides as he worked his way further down, spending a few moments teasing
what was probably the cutest belly button he’d ever seen. Not that he’d ever
say that aloud.
When Shigure began tonguing the delicate skin pulled tight
over slim hipbones, Kyo couldn’t restrain his responses. Shigure kissed him
everywhere but where he needed it the most, and he wasn’t going to stand for
it. He grabbed fists of dark hair and tried to steer Shigure where he needed
him. As a reward he got a chaste kiss on the tip of his cock and a chuckle
against his stomach.
“What do you want, Kyo?” Shigure
purred. Kyo glared at him. “You’ll have to tell me.” He slurped up a bit of
precome escaping the angry head of Kyo’s penis and darted his tongue quickly
into the hole at the tip. “More of that maybe?”
“Please, Shigure,” Kyo whimpered, vowing to beat the hell
out of the writer at his first opportunity, “more of that.”
“Lucky for you I take requests,” Shigure smirked, taking
all of Kyo down his throat in one swoop. He pushed down on Kyo’s hips to keep
from gagging when the boy bowed up off the bed in surprise.
Kyo was stunned. His whole body was trying everything to
curl up and get deeper into Shigure’s mouth. He closed his eyes and panted. How
did Shigure get so good at this? Apparently all that incessant talking he did
had really developed his tongue muscles. He smirked at that, letting his
muscles relax and falling back to the mattress. Shigure was working him with
everything he had now. His fist pumped him firmly while the other hand teased
his balls and the sensitive spot right behind. That tongue, oh that tongue
should have poems written about it! He was being licked, kissed, stroked, and
nibbled all at the same time and it was the more amazing than he’d ever allowed
himself imagine.
In mere moments Shigure felt himself flooded with a
powerful shot of seed and actually had to work to swallow it all. He gazed at
the beautiful boy beneath him and smiled sincerely, though he hid it behind his
hand. Kyo’s pale body was flushed pink, which looked beautiful against the red
lips and naturally pale skin. He gently kissed his way back to those lips,
taking them before Kyo could compose himself to protest. They kissed gently for
a moment, before the boy grabbed his shoulders and pulled him in deeper. Kyo
ground his hips into Shigure’s as they plundered each other’s mouths. Finally
pulling apart, Shigure lay back. “Fabulous as it was to watch you, I’m the one
who took the aphrodisiac.” He gestured to his angry purple and red erection
with chagrin. “What would you like to do about that?”
As good as everything had been, Kyo wasn’t ready to have
full-on sex with the man. Maybe he could return the favor? He grabbed Shigure’s
cock and pumped it slowly, staring into the dog’s eyes. “Let’s see what I
remember.”
Shigure was surprised. He didn’t really expect the boy to
reciprocate, but he hadn’t really thought that far ahead either. He watched as
that red hair traveled the length of his body, stopping at his nipples for a
few quick kisses. Kyo’s teeth were a bit sharp and each love bite made him jerk
himself against the boy.
Kyo decided to take things slow. He was a first-timer, no
one expected him to be an expert right away. Still, he had his own standards
for himself and needed to be good at this, even if it was only Shigure. He
began by licking up and down Shigure’s length, spending a little extra time at
the bumps and veins. Shigure whimpered a little, so he took the tip into his
mouth. He licked around the cap and put his tongue in the slit. Shigure seemed
to like that as much as he had, so he spent some time there. This kind of
torture was really amusing him, and he liked the power this was giving him. He
took a little more past his teeth and ran his tongue in spirals around to wet
it. He grabbed Shigure firmly at the base and played his fingers on it. Shigure
stuttered and grabbed his hair. Finally he took it all inside, turning his
mouth one way on the length and his hand the other way on the base. He tried
all of the tongue moves he remembered and batted Shigure’s hands away – he couldn’t
move like he wanted. When he scraped his teeth gently over the big vein on the
side and sucked a little, he felt his mouth flooded with come. He choked and
pulled back a bit – not ready for that at all! – and let most of it drip from
his mouth.
Shigure was humming. That had gone very well. So he hadn’t
swallowed. It was his first time, after all. He blinked his eyes open when he
felt a tongue on him and almost swallowed his own. Kyo was cleaning him off! He
saw the boy scrunch his face up at first, then go for a bit more. Soon his
entire stomach was clean, and he was hard again.
Kyo looked down when he felt something bump his chin.
“What, again?” he sputtered. Shigure was smirking at him, and he smirked back.
He was feeling proud of himself at this point. He was getting really good at
this!
“I *did* take an aphrodisiac. I think this should be the
last erection.”
The cat rolled his eyes. “Like I’ll take your word for it.”
Shigure pointed at Kyo. “It looks like you’re ready again.
High school boys have it the best, honestly.”
“Not when it happens in class, they don’t.” They both
laughed at his obvious chagrin. Kyo slithered up Shigure’s body and ground
himself against him. They both gasped and looked at where their new erections
were caressing. “What should we do now?”
“Never fear, I have an idea.” Shigure rolled them over so
he was on top and lined up their hips. They were both slick and silky and their
cocks moved easily together. Kyo choked and coughed at the feeling. He moved
his legs to let Shigure closer and was rewarded with a firm rolling thrust. Oh
hell, this was awesome!
Shigure braced himself over the boy and angled his hips at
him. Kyo was moving naturally now and rose up to meet him thrust for thrust.
Their cocks were red and ready as they found a firm but steady rhythm. They
were both still sensitive from their last orgasms and it wasn’t going to take
them long to find completion again.
Kyo captured Shigure’s lips above him and plundered that
hot mouth. He pulled Shigure down by his hair and moaned into him. This was
better than he’d ever imagined, and it was Shigure! Still, the body hiding
under those robes was surprisingly taut and supple, and hot if you didn’t know
it was the dog.
Tongues thrust in counterpoint with the hips, cocks and
tongues pistoning faster and faster. They swallowed each other’s moans and
arched harder together. Shigure’s fingers were bruising Kyo’s hips, and Kyo
dragged his fingers down the writer’s back in red lines. Kyo pulled away as he
screamed his release, pulling the wide shoulders to him as his whole body
clenched. Shigure came just then, biting down hard at the juncture of neck and
shoulder, setting off tremors in the body beneath him.
Panting, they fell to the mattress in an awkward pile.
Shigure found himself lazily licking the bite he’d left, and Kyo nuzzled into
his brown hair. Gently they rolled to the side, where their kisses got more and
more lazy until Kyo found himself with his head on Shigure’s chest having his
head petted.
They lay there for what seemed like hours. Their bodies
settled and they were exhausted. It wasn’t until Kyo noticed it was dark
outside that he came back to himself. “I need to go,” he murmured against
Shigure’s chest. Shigure didn’t stop petting his hair, so he tried again.
“Someone is going to be home soon. I need to go.”
Shigure sighed. He liked lying here, holding someone in his
bed and to his chest with no fear of repercussions. Though he’d never admit it,
the fact that fiery Kyo was calmly and happily in his arms made him
ridiculously giddy. Obviously Kyo didn’t have it as easy as the rest of them,
even with their curse, and he liked being able to soothe him or make him feel
accepted or cherished even in this setting. Kyo began to move away, though, and
the spell was broken.
“I need a bath,” Kyo said as he searched for his uniform
and boxers.
“Thank you, Kyo, for helping me.” Shigure didn’t move from
the bed, unsure of how Kyo would treat him now.
“Don’t mention it.” He chuckled and looked at the writer.
“Remember, really don’t mention it.” He looked like he’d say something else,
but they he ran out of the room.
Shigure heard the water start in the bathroom. Defeated,
the moment over, he quickly changed his bedding and decided to take a nap. He’d
deal with Kyo tomorrow.
More Author’s Note: I think that turned out well, especially
considering this is the first Fruits Basket fiction I’ve ever written.
Hopefully, I’ll get another chapter out within the week – crossing my fingers.
Thanks for reading!
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