Furuba no Hinansho
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Fruits Basket › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
26
Views:
10,583
Reviews:
70
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Chapter 2
Kinyuu 2
Uhhh….That’s right….Just like that…. Yeessss….. Okay, now faster. Suck harder! Take me in more!! Ahh….Haaaa….Ahnnn… Ohhh….
Ah…My leeks are coming along beautifully,” was the last thing I said as I heard a familiar voice shout out to me from behind my back. I had been tending to my garden and I’m not fond of being disturbed and did not need to be, not at this time anyway. I winced and shut my eyes tightly at the sound of his voice, not wanting to turn to face him just yet. Yes, I was angry that he had come to my secret base, but not for any reason you might think, journal… For quite some time now I began to develop certain….feelings towards Kyou…feelings that I was unwilling to disclose to anyone, under any circumstances. Or, so I thought…
As I heard him shout out his proclamations of my most certain defeat, that I’d be the one to “kiss dirt” this time, an idea, no, a fantasy of mine rather, had returned to my remembrance. I secretly smirked at my plan. Finally, the chance had arrived for me to be able to carry out my deepest and darkest fantasy. And no one would be the wiser...at least not Kyou anyway. Hah…private joke….
So I decided to make a bet with him, knowing he wouldn’t refuse. The bet was that the loser had to become the slave of the winner. But not just any slave….Mmmmm…
*Slam* “Ahh!” As I thought I would, I had won again. I had won so many times, I began to think he was losing on purpose…\"Well since I won, the terms of our bet must be met,” I said smugly as he slowly began to rise, my eyes on his form every inch of the way up. When he asked me what I wanted him to do, I almost lost it, knowing what I would be able to make him do. If Kyou did anything, he stuck to his word and never backed down on a bet.
“You’ve got to be my sex slave.”
As I whispered those words into his ear, I could hear him gulp loudly, I could feel him shiver as I ran my hand down his chest, just stopping above the place I yearned for. I pressed my body firmly into his against the tree, to let him know how serious I was. There was no denying it now, by either one of us.
“So...Sou ka,” said Kyou in a barely audible voice as he looked down, not a usual characteristic for him. “Well, a deal’s a deal, I guess…but don’t you think we should go inside first. I don’t wanna do anything and have someone watchin’ it all from behind some bush---
*Slap* “Itai!! What the hell was that for?” It was then that I grabbed the loose fabric at the shoulders of his shirt and tossed him to ground, bringing myself down to kneel over him in one fluid motion. “Ah ah ah, baka neko. You have no needs, no desires, and no opinions as my slave. You will do as I say with no reservations whatsoever, do you understand?” “…...Wakatte…”
“Good.”
Uhhh….That’s right….Just like that…. Yeessss….. Okay, now faster. Suck harder! Take me in more!! Ahh….Haaaa….Ahnnn… Ohhh….
Ah…My leeks are coming along beautifully,” was the last thing I said as I heard a familiar voice shout out to me from behind my back. I had been tending to my garden and I’m not fond of being disturbed and did not need to be, not at this time anyway. I winced and shut my eyes tightly at the sound of his voice, not wanting to turn to face him just yet. Yes, I was angry that he had come to my secret base, but not for any reason you might think, journal… For quite some time now I began to develop certain….feelings towards Kyou…feelings that I was unwilling to disclose to anyone, under any circumstances. Or, so I thought…
As I heard him shout out his proclamations of my most certain defeat, that I’d be the one to “kiss dirt” this time, an idea, no, a fantasy of mine rather, had returned to my remembrance. I secretly smirked at my plan. Finally, the chance had arrived for me to be able to carry out my deepest and darkest fantasy. And no one would be the wiser...at least not Kyou anyway. Hah…private joke….
So I decided to make a bet with him, knowing he wouldn’t refuse. The bet was that the loser had to become the slave of the winner. But not just any slave….Mmmmm…
*Slam* “Ahh!” As I thought I would, I had won again. I had won so many times, I began to think he was losing on purpose…\"Well since I won, the terms of our bet must be met,” I said smugly as he slowly began to rise, my eyes on his form every inch of the way up. When he asked me what I wanted him to do, I almost lost it, knowing what I would be able to make him do. If Kyou did anything, he stuck to his word and never backed down on a bet.
“You’ve got to be my sex slave.”
As I whispered those words into his ear, I could hear him gulp loudly, I could feel him shiver as I ran my hand down his chest, just stopping above the place I yearned for. I pressed my body firmly into his against the tree, to let him know how serious I was. There was no denying it now, by either one of us.
“So...Sou ka,” said Kyou in a barely audible voice as he looked down, not a usual characteristic for him. “Well, a deal’s a deal, I guess…but don’t you think we should go inside first. I don’t wanna do anything and have someone watchin’ it all from behind some bush---
*Slap* “Itai!! What the hell was that for?” It was then that I grabbed the loose fabric at the shoulders of his shirt and tossed him to ground, bringing myself down to kneel over him in one fluid motion. “Ah ah ah, baka neko. You have no needs, no desires, and no opinions as my slave. You will do as I say with no reservations whatsoever, do you understand?” “…...Wakatte…”
“Good.”