Furuba no Hinansho
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Fruits Basket › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
26
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10,600
Reviews:
70
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Chapter 16
Kinyuu 16
No…no…don’t…stop…oh…oh….please….yes…yes…yes~!!
Gotcha.
*Flip*
\"What do you think you’re doing Kyou? A little payback for before? Seems like you need to be told who’s the boss here, again. Oh, and you were doing so well.\"
Oh, Kyou looked so cute when he was stunned. But it was his own fault that I was now on top of him, straddling him, grinding into him. But…
Heh, I can’t lie. He almost had me. It was feeling so good and it felt so right… until I saw a glare and a glint of silver hair come from inside Kyou’s closet. I suspected that it was Ayame and I think he was filming us! But, no matter. If it’s a peep show Ayame wants, then it’s a peep show Ayame gets. Besides, this little demonstration will let him know once and for all that….
\"What you did to me was inhuman!! Who the hell gets someone so worked up just to…get up and leave them unsatisfied?!\"
\"Kyou, I did say that I was punishing you for disobeying me. You can’t blame me for telling you that beforehand. And, remember, the agreement was that--.\"
\"Yeah, yeah I know. I’m your slave and I have to do whatever you say…. Well, you know what? I don’t care! In fact, I don’t give a --!!
*Slap*
Oh no. I did it again. I didn’t mean it, but…
And he just lay there with his head to the side, eyes full of scorn, unwilling to face me, a red mark forming on his perfect cheek.
\"Kyou…Kyou, I—\"
\"Urusee…\"
\"But…!\"
\"Urusee yo!\"
\"Oh, Kyou…\"
With tears in my eyes, I bent forward and kissed him lightly on his cheek but he moved his head and huffed so that I would stop. I ignored it and continued my barrage of light kisses where I had hit him until I gently turned his head to face me when I kissed him full on the mouth. His eyes drowsily went from being wide open to comfortably shut as my tongue searched for his, finding it, and caressing it with my own. I could feel his reaction as he brought his head up to intensify the kiss even more. A string of saliva, connected to our mouths, lingered when I pulled back to see his face. His face was flushed as his eyes hung low, his lips moist with my own saliva. Just as he had done, I began to slowly grind my hips into his as I straddled him. His mouth hung open, panting, occasionally biting at his clenched fists. As I heard his moans and labored breathing, I threw my head back, my mouth open, breathing heavily, beginning to speed up. My whole world right then consisted of nothing but the feeling of our two erections rubbing against each other, pure pleasure, sheer sensation. I could feel that he was also thrusting against me, wanting more, needing to be closer. So when I realized that he was starting to rise up, I let him and I soon found myself underneath him, gently brought down to rest upon his bed, with my knees up and my thighs to rest across his. As he stared intensely into my cool-grey, watery eyes with his blazing-hot, fiery-red ones, my arms linked around his neck, no words were exchanged except….
\"Take me.\"
No…no…don’t…stop…oh…oh….please….yes…yes…yes~!!
Gotcha.
*Flip*
\"What do you think you’re doing Kyou? A little payback for before? Seems like you need to be told who’s the boss here, again. Oh, and you were doing so well.\"
Oh, Kyou looked so cute when he was stunned. But it was his own fault that I was now on top of him, straddling him, grinding into him. But…
Heh, I can’t lie. He almost had me. It was feeling so good and it felt so right… until I saw a glare and a glint of silver hair come from inside Kyou’s closet. I suspected that it was Ayame and I think he was filming us! But, no matter. If it’s a peep show Ayame wants, then it’s a peep show Ayame gets. Besides, this little demonstration will let him know once and for all that….
\"What you did to me was inhuman!! Who the hell gets someone so worked up just to…get up and leave them unsatisfied?!\"
\"Kyou, I did say that I was punishing you for disobeying me. You can’t blame me for telling you that beforehand. And, remember, the agreement was that--.\"
\"Yeah, yeah I know. I’m your slave and I have to do whatever you say…. Well, you know what? I don’t care! In fact, I don’t give a --!!
*Slap*
Oh no. I did it again. I didn’t mean it, but…
And he just lay there with his head to the side, eyes full of scorn, unwilling to face me, a red mark forming on his perfect cheek.
\"Kyou…Kyou, I—\"
\"Urusee…\"
\"But…!\"
\"Urusee yo!\"
\"Oh, Kyou…\"
With tears in my eyes, I bent forward and kissed him lightly on his cheek but he moved his head and huffed so that I would stop. I ignored it and continued my barrage of light kisses where I had hit him until I gently turned his head to face me when I kissed him full on the mouth. His eyes drowsily went from being wide open to comfortably shut as my tongue searched for his, finding it, and caressing it with my own. I could feel his reaction as he brought his head up to intensify the kiss even more. A string of saliva, connected to our mouths, lingered when I pulled back to see his face. His face was flushed as his eyes hung low, his lips moist with my own saliva. Just as he had done, I began to slowly grind my hips into his as I straddled him. His mouth hung open, panting, occasionally biting at his clenched fists. As I heard his moans and labored breathing, I threw my head back, my mouth open, breathing heavily, beginning to speed up. My whole world right then consisted of nothing but the feeling of our two erections rubbing against each other, pure pleasure, sheer sensation. I could feel that he was also thrusting against me, wanting more, needing to be closer. So when I realized that he was starting to rise up, I let him and I soon found myself underneath him, gently brought down to rest upon his bed, with my knees up and my thighs to rest across his. As he stared intensely into my cool-grey, watery eyes with his blazing-hot, fiery-red ones, my arms linked around his neck, no words were exchanged except….
\"Take me.\"