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The Aphrodisiac: Finale
Author’s Notes: This is the final chapter of the story. I
said it would be more action-oriented, and apparently that means pure smut.
Yay, smut! Sorry this took so long, by the way. My must got me off to a good
start and left right before I got them naked. However, I recently bought Hide
from the Sun by The Rasmus, and Awake by L’arc en Ciel . I listened
to them both on random while I finished this chapter. Also, I pictured Hyde in
all his hair-flipping, ass-shaking glory, and that helped a lot!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Fruits Basket.
*
Shigure had barricaded himself in his study. These were
desperate times indeed. Kyo had spent the entire afternoon in the yard
practicing his martial arts. It being a warm day, his clothes clung to his damp
and flushed body in a way that would make the most sheltered and chaste virgin
want to tear their clothes off and demand sex immediately.
Well, that’s Shigure wanted to do. So, here he was in his
poorly lit room smoking his third cigarette in twenty minutes and doodling
restlessly. He glanced at the paper and realized he was drawing stick figures
in compromising positions, and threw it all in the drawer in disgust. There
were still two hours until they could be alone. Tohru was making them all dinner
before she and Yuki left. They had to get through that before anything else
could happen.
The boy was obviously toying with him. Did he really need to
stay out there for two hours? Shigure thought he’d caught Kyo glancing at him
occasionally, and it was all he could do not to start panting and drooling
right there. Somehow he had managed to maintain his necessary “I’m just a
novelist enjoying a cigarette in the nice weather and most assuredly not
thinking lecherous thoughts about my underage male cousin” persona, at least to
fool Tohru. Yuki hadn’t come outside much, so he was spared that at least.
Two hours. One hundred and twenty minutes. He glanced at the
clock. No! One hour and fifty-eight minutes! Progress, no matter how small,
should be celebrated. Less than two hours and he’d strip Kyo naked and have him
begging in seconds. He could just picture it now.
He did picture it, which necessitated a quick adjustment of
his robes. He sighed heavily and lit a new cigarette with the still lit tip of
the other one. This was going to be the longest afternoon of his life.
*
1 Hour, 30 Minutes and counting…
He’d so far smoked 21 cigarettes in one day, masturbated
once quickly in his room when he could slip away, and written enough sex scenes
for his next five novels. He was on the edge, and he knew it.
He was back in his sanctuary, though, and he was safe here.
At least for the next ninety minutes. He was feeling very motivated and mature.
Definitely in control of himself.
Kyo paused outside the open study door. He pulled off his
clinging t-shirt and wiped his sweaty face. He made brief eye contact with
Shigure, who started to sputter. “What do you think you’re doing?”
Kyo looked at him innocently. Did he learn that look from him? “I’m done. I’m
going to throw my shirt in the wash and go take a bath.” He wiped his chest and
stomach quickly with the shirt. “When’s dinner?”
Shigure could barely speak around the drool collecting in his mouth.
Marshalling all the control he had in his body, he spoke clearly. “Tohru just
started it. You should have time for a bath.”
Kyo shrugged nonchalantly and walked away. Shigure snuck to
his room to take care of a little something before dinner.
*
58 Minutes and counting…
It must look totally normal to anyone else, but there was an
undercurrent of something at dinner that caused both Yuki and Tohru to look
confused several times during the meal. Tohru asked Shigure twice if the food
was disagreeing with him. He apparently looked pained and uncomfortable. This
led to him eating even faster and with more zeal to put her mind to rest, but
after a few moments of that he was tempting serious stomach upset for real. And
of course that would just cap a perfect day for him. All the anticipation of
being with Kyo fully, a day of angst, chain smoking and incessant erections,
and then the threat of being brought down by overeating. It wouldn’t do to be
immobile during the good part, after all.
Kyo smirked more often than was normal. This gave Shigure
cold chills, but it also made his balls clench in anticipation. Yuki caught one
of the smirks and made a comment on it, and almost brought the boys to blows at
the table. At least one thing about this day had been normal.
Yuki and Tohru went in to do the dishes together, and
Shigure immediately fled outside to chain smoke and ponder some more. He heard
Kyo make his way onto the roof, obviously waiting everyone out.
*
Ten minutes and counting…
Shigure was still smoking. Kyo could smell it from the roof.
*
And they’re off…
Shigure waved enthusiastically from the front door as Yuki
and Tohru walked away into the night. This day has been hell, but it was all
going to prove worth it in just a few short moments. How short? Kyo was still
on the roof. Well, he was going to play it calm and cool. Kyo was the virgin
here. “They’re gone,” he said, quietly enough that the departing pair couldn’t
hear him, but loud enough to carry up to the cat on the roof. He shut the door
gently behind him and went back inside.
He was already a little hungry again. Maybe he should get
some fruit and bring it with him to bed? It would be good to have something to
help their stamina. He smirked. He pulled out some sliced berries and some
flavored water and put them on one a little tray. He nearly snorted at how romantic
that looked. All that was missing was a single rose in a vase. He arched his
eyebrow and thought about it, but decided Kyo would hit him, and he needed all
of his equipment in working order.
Shigure retired to his room. He set the tray down near the
bed, where it could be reached afterwards without getting out of bed, but where
it was still unobtrusive. He checked his drawer of supplies, absently pulling
the shrink-wrap off a new tube of lubricant and tossing it away under the
futon. He pulled out a clean yukata and changed quickly. Kyo should be there
any moment.
He’d done all of his preparations, but still no sign of Kyo.
Had he changed his mind? Was he on the roof wrestling with doubts? Maybe he had
escaped sometime during the night and was off somewhere safe. Shigure blanched.
He ran out of his room intending to hurry outside and check
on Kyo (at the top of his lungs if necessary) but slammed into an unyielding
body and tripped back into his room. Kyo rubbed his chest where they’d collided
and shot death missiles out of his eyes. “What the hell are you doing?” he
hissed.
Shigure was dizzy, but relieved. He sighed and smiled at the
young man glowering at him. “I was impatient. They left ages ago,” he whined.
“Ten minutes,” Kyo corrected absently, checking his
breastbone for bruises.
“Ten minutes is an eternity when I am away from you,”
Shigure said glowingly.
Kyo rolled his eyes and snorted. “You should know better
than to say anything that sounds like one of your perverted novels. I could always
find something else to do tonight.”
Shigure pulled him into the room and flung him towards the
bed. He shut his door and flattened his back against it to prevent escape. He
clucked his tongue. “After all I have had to endure to get you into this room,
Kyo, you must know I will not let you leave it so easily.”
Kyo managed not to gulp. He wasn’t so uncoordinated that
he’d fallen on the bed, though he thought Shigure would have liked that. He was
standing at the foot of it, though, and trying not to look awkward. He’d
managed to talk himself through this much, but the actual sex, full penetration
100% certified sex, was something else. He wasn’t scared so much as wary. He
knew Shigure obviously wanted him, and he was so perverted he must have lots of
experience. Didn’t people say it’s best to lost your virginity to someone who
knows what they’re doing? He’d hate to have an awkward experience.
So, the sex would be good, but he couldn’t stop himself from
occasionally wanting to smack Shigure upside the head and try to knock some
normalcy into him. Therefore, he’d concentrate on the sex, and ignore all of
the many annoying personality quirks of Shigure.
“Well,” he was happy he managed to sound annoyed, “are you
going to hold up the door all night, or are you going to finish what you
started?”
Shigure smirked and stood up. Good, the kitty had decided to play. He took the
few steps to the boy, who was glaring at him bravely, grabbed his arms firmly
and pulled him into a tight embrace.
Despite Shigure’s tight grip, the kiss was gentle. He did
want to make this good for Kyo, and despite all the attitude he was receiving
he knew he had to have some reservations. Thankfully they’d done more than a
few perverted things by now, so that made it easier.
Kyo kissed him back eagerly, glad to drown out his concerns
with passion. He pushed himself until he was resting his weight against
Shigure’s body, and smiled when the dog let go of his arms and pulled him
closer by his waist. He liked the power that went back and forth between two
people got that close, like they wanted to disappear into each other’s bodies.
They kissed deeper and faster, low moans that almost sounded
like purrs nearly driving Shigure to madness. He’d never heard that before. He
decided he’d do whatever necessary to get more of them. He did love a
challenge.
Gently but steadily Shigure backed them to the edge of the
bed. With a smirk he pushed Kyo soundly on his chest (okay, he put his feet out
to trip him as well), and followed the tumbling boy to the mattress.
“Shigure!” Kyo sputtered.
Shigure laughed and licked Kyo’s chin. “I could have tried
to talk you down, but this seemed so much more efficient.” Laughing, he leaned
in for another deep kiss while gently rubbing the inch of Kyo’s stomach exposed
by his tight t-shirt.
Kyo bit his tongue hard enough to show his displeasure, but
since he didn’t draw blood Shigure assumed it was all right to proceed. The
petting seemed to relax the cat, and he liked the effect very much. They kissed
drowsily, still in a lazy sprawl over half the bed.
The landing had made Shigure’s robes spill to the back,
exposing a long line of thigh and the dark shadows below the tie. Kyo’s hand
trailed teasingly up the firm muscles of his leg, using his nails to make the skin
of inner thighs jump. Shigure rolled them a few inches so he could get the
leverage to kiss deeper, their tongues tangling and sliding fiercely. Kyo
grabbed the back of his exposed thigh and pulled him closer, arching his hips
and rubbing into his leg.
Shigure groaned and ground his leg into the boy. Kyo gasped
and arched back, and Shigure attacked his white neck, biting and sucking at it.
They were both moaning uncontrollably now, and Kyo was whimpering at the
contact.
Kyo’s hand brushed past Shigure’s erection, thrust out of
the robes. Trying to marshal any self-control, he gulped and looked at Shigure.
Shigure looked at him blankly as Kyo smirked and grasped his cock in a firm
grip. The dog smiled and nuzzled under his jaw. “Go ahead, Kyo. Whatever you
want.”
Kyo blushed but didn’t look away. “I want you naked.”
Shigure barely controlled the triumphant howl threatening to
escape him. He nuzzled into the boy’s neck and murmured, “Would you like to
take care of that?”
Kyo had only a slight problem untying the robe – Shigure’s bows were as sloppy
as everything else. The fabric parted and together they managed to shrug
Shigure out of his clothing and toss the robe away. Shigure leaned back against
the pillows and stretched out so Kyo could look his fill.
Shigure was pale, but there was a dusky tone to his skin.
Though he wasn’t an athlete, his body was lean and long-lined. Kyo ran his
hands down the planes of his form, surprised at how warm and soft the skin was.
Taking this as permission to explore, Shigure slipped his
hand under Kyo’s t-shirt, loving how the defined muscles caught his fingers. He
yanked at the cloth impatiently, and Kyo smothered a snort as he helped remove
the shirt. Kyo seemed pale against the sheets, despite the warm pink flush tingeing
his skin.
“It’s no fair you wearing so many clothes,” Shigure smirked.
He petted the bulge barely restrained by Kyo’s pants, laughing when the boy
jerked back on the bed. “Oh, I think it likes me.”
“It would like you better if you didn’t torture it!”
Shigure swiftly removed Kyo’s belt & tossed it across
the room. He managed to help the wiggling boy out of pants and underwear in
good time as well, congratulating himself internally on his dexterity. He moved
down the bed so he could get a better view.
Kyo’s cock wasn’t quite as long as his own (maybe in a few
years it would be? he thought) but quite stout. It stood proudly, twitching a
bit under Shigure’s scrutiny. Kyo was writhing a bit on the sheets, and his
erection seemed to spasm toward Shigure’s face as he started at it. Oh good, he
thought, it wants to play.
He firmly pressed down on Kyo’s hips to quell the movement,
and leaned forward to taste the precum spurting angrily from the tip. Kyo
tasted spicy, but also reminiscent of freshness and rain somehow. He swirled
his tongue around the head slowly, spreading the fluid before sucking just the
crown into his mouth. Kyo sputtered, his face hidden by his hands. Shigure
sucked lightly and tongued into the slit, coaxing more precum over his taste buds.
Slowly, he worked the cock further into his mouth, inch by torturous inch. He
took his time and explored every millimeter before proceeding any further. Kyo
was howling behind his hands and was managing to thrust his hips despite
restraint. Shigure gently bit the inside of his thigh as a warning. Kyo yipped
and hit him on the head, but managed to stop most of his movements.
Shigure scraped his teeth against the crown before sinking down to the root in an
instant. He palmed Kyo’s soft, heavy balls and ticked the sensitive spot behind
with his knuckle. He looked up quickly to see the boy biting the palm of his
hand to maintain control. Shigure glared at him and pulled the hand away. He
let Kyo go quickly before growling, “I want to see it all, Kyo. Everything
you’ve got.” He then took Kyo in to the root again and watched as the boy
pulled his hand away. Three beats later, he came.
“Oh dear,” Shigure said quietly.
Five minutes later, still panting, Kyo replied. “Whah?”
Shigure looked sheepish. “I probably should have been
prepping you while I was doing that.”
Kyo groaned and pulled the dog up, kissing him quickly.
“Stuff?” Shigure pointed and Kyo fetched the lube. He handed it to Shigure.
“Just take it slow and I’ll be fine.”
Thanks, coach, Shigure thought, but he managed not to say
it. He nipped the underside of Kyo’s jaw. “Are you ready now?”
“I’m not going to get ready on my own, am I?” Kyo smirked.
Shigure kept them kissing slowly as he spread the gel on his
fingers. He moved down and turned his attention to Kyo’s pink nipples before he
began to slowly slip in the tip of one finger. It was as difficult as he
expected at first, but eventually the muscle relaxed a bit and let his entire
finger in. He made sure to use more gel than he thought he’d need, and began to
stretch Kyo.
He looked up to check on his kitty to be sure he was doing
all right. Kyo smiled slightly when he noticed and kissed Shigure quickly. He
didn’t look to be in pain, but it was obviously a very foreign sensation.
Shigure let him get used to it for a few minutes, before adding his second
finger. Kyo scrunched his nose at this, but didn’t make so much as a noise of
protest. Shigure made sure to scissor his fingers and spread more lube around.
Finally, he felt comfortable adding a third finger. Kyo gasped, his torso
tensing and fingers grabbing Shigure’s wrist. He stilled his fingers inside,
until after a few moments Kyo began to relax. The writer took his time to be
sure he was doing as much stretching as he could He was so hard right now he
thought if Kyo touched him his dick might break right off. He had to do
something now.
He kissed Kyo’s temple, nuzzling into that fantastically
bright hair. He pulled his body back for a few seconds to get it to calm down.
“How,” he tried, but his voice cracked. He cleared his throat and tried again.
“How would you like to do this?”
Kyo looked surprised for a moment, an almost tender
expression touching his features for a flash, and then he scowled. “Which of us
is the virgin, moron?”
Shigure kissed that angry brow and chuckled. “You’ve never
read any books, or seen movies, or had any fantasies about this?”
Kyo rolled his eyes. “About this particular bed, with this
particular person? No, none.”
Shigure chuckled into Kyo’s sweaty shoulder. “All right. I
think this way might be easiest for the first time.” Plus, he thought, then he
could watch Kyo’s wonderfully expressive face. He pushed Kyo into the mattress,
covering him with his body. Their kiss was deep and ravenous, stirring Kyo’s
already half-hard cock back to full erection. Shigure positioned himself
slowly, so as to not be too obvious, though he didn’t quite know why it would
really matter.
The muscle was still soft from his preparations, and very
slick. Achingly slowly, Shigure pressed forward, holding himself in place.
After a short second it gave and let him through about an inch. He stopped and
mastered all his self-control. The head of his cock was being strangled with
the tightness and heat of Kyo, and he wasn’t even really inside yet. Kyo
pressed on his shoulders to get him to stop, but released him in a few moments.
“Keep going. I’m fine,” the boy said, rubbing the man’s back
as if to soothe him.
Shigure lifted Kyo’s right leg to the side a bit and angled
his hips. He pressed forward very, very slowly, but didn’t stop until he was
all the way in, hoping to get all of the pain out of the way at once. Kyo
gasped and bit his lip, clawing at Shigure’s back. Shigure buried his head in
the behind Kyo’s ear and closed his eyes tightly, trying to maintain any
control he could. God, this was better than he’d ever imagined. So hot and
tight, and were there even words to describe how this felt? He didn’t know
them, and he took deep breaths of Kyo’s hair to remind him where he was.
Kyo relaxed marginally. This entire experience had been
overwhelming, probably from when they both got naked. Shigure had given him a
blowjob that made him forget his own name, and now he finally experiencing real
sex. It was kind of sticky and uncomfortable, but he knew it would get better.
Everything Shigure had ever shown him had gotten much better, and though he’d
never say it out loud, he trusted the dog enough to know he’d make this good
for him. Even when Shigure was pressing him way inside, he could tell he was
controlling himself. Hopefully the painful part was done now, because he was
ready for the good part. He twisted his hips experimentally, and was rewarded
with a bone-deep groan from Shigure. Smirking, he writhed this time, arching
his hips back.
“Move.”
Shigure didn’t argue. The clutch of Kyo’s walls was about to
kill him as it was, why shouldn’t he move? He pulled back as slowly as he
could, then pushed back in slightly faster. After a couple of times, he felt
Kyo finally relax. They kissed again, and Kyo started moving against him.
Kyo wrapped his legs around Shigure’s waist and moved his
hips against the man. This was better than he imagined. Despite the initial
uncomfortable stretching, he decided he liked the feeling of fullness he got.
And then when Shigure actually started to move, the friction felt like nothing
he’d ever experienced.
Shigure moved faster into the boy, deep, solid thrusts. Kyo
grunted and mewled under him. Shigure bit into the pale shoulder under him and
Kyo hissed and arched into him. Hot, so hot. He moved even faster now, Kyo
matching his rhythm. Long slide, in and out. Tight grip, nails digging into his
shoulder, breathless and messy kisses. Kyo panting his name was both beautiful
and very, very wicked. He wanted to hear it every moment for the rest of his
life.
Kyo suddenly arched himself almost totally backwards and
gave an outraged hiss. Gasping, he blinked up at Shigure. “What…was that?”
”Prostate,” Shigure smirked. “Soon to be your new best friend.”
Kyo nodded. “Do that again.”
Shigure did a mock-salute. “I will obey.” He thrust a few
times until he found the perfect angle. Kyo was a bit more prepared this time,
and lay there happily playing with his nipples and scraping his fingertips
across the muscles of his taut stomach. Smirking again, Shigure reached down
and grabbed Kyo’s cock in his hand.
They pounded into each other faster and faster now, thrusts
hard, the sounds of slapping flesh loud in the small room. Kyo grunted every
time Shigure hit his sweet spot, and moaned when he pulled on his cock. He
didn’t know what to do, what he liked better. He finally let his body float
between the two points of contact, giving himself up to Shigure’s hand and
cock, and let himself be pleasured.
Shigure didn’t know how much longer he could take this. He
decided to make Kyo come before him, to preserve any dignity he had, because he
was going to break soon. His rhythm was already slightly disjointed, and he had
to make sure Kyo got all the bliss he could from this.
He dug his knees into the mattress to get more leverage and
leaned on his left arm. He fucked Kyo feverishly, licking any bit of skin he
could reach. “You are so beautiful like this,” he said, his voice husky with
exertion. “So hot, so good.” He leaned closer to Kyo’s face. “I want you to
come for me, Kyo. Doesn’t it feel good, my cock inside you? My hand on your
cock? Do you want more? Do you want it harder?” He thrust wildly now, making
himself more heated with the talk. “Come for me, Kyo. I want to see it. I’m
going to come inside you soon, you’re so tight. I’m holding you in my hand, I
want you to come all over it. I want…”
Kyo didn’t know what he was going to say next, and it didn’t
really matter. He exploded again, the feeling starting deep inside him this
time, spreading through his body at the speed of sound, affecting every cell,
and shooting out of his cock all over Shigure’s hand and both their stomachs.
It went on for what seemed like forever, wringing every coherent thought out of
his head, and every bit of energy from his body. He collapsed under Shigure
gasping.
Shigure couldn’t take it anymore. That impossibly tight grip
somehow got even more choking, and the look of ecstatic surprise on Kyo’s face
was too much. As Kyo’s inner muscles gripped him he finally grunted and let go,
flooding Kyo before collapsing slightly
to his side on the bed.
Neither of them moved for several minutes. Shigure
eventually pulled himself out and rolled off Kyo, though he pulled the boy to
him to cuddle.
Kyo let himself be pulled. He was too tired to argue, and
his muscles still felt all jiggly. After a few moments he pulled back to
scratch his stomach, and grimaced and the collected fluids there.
Shigure chuckled. “We’ll be glued together shortly if we
don’t do something about that.”
Kyo scowled. “How do people do this all the time if they
have to get right up and take a bath?” He wiped his dirty fingers on Shigure’s
shoulder, since it looked pretty clean.
Shigure pretended not to notice. “They obviously think it’s
worth it. Don’t you?”
Kyo blushed. “Sure. I just don’t know how I’m supposed to make it to the bath
now.”
“I should have had wet cloths nearby for this. I’ll remember
that next time. Anyway, I did remember water and fruit. Would you like some?”
He wiggled his eyebrows for effect.
Kyo smirked. “Any other time, I’d hit you for that. Right
now, I’ll hit you if you don’t get me some water.” Shigure slid to the edge of
the futon to reach for his little tray. Kyo was slightly surprised to find that
he was totally ogling Shigure’s ass. The older man was wiggling a bit as he
tried to nudge the tray into his hands without actually being required to stand
up. He finally got it and pulled it over to the futon, handing Kyo his own
water.
They sipped quietly for a few minutes, actually enjoying a
comfortable silence. Kyo had a sudden mischievous thought, and decided that
under the circumstances he didn’t have to stifle it. He nudged the dog. “You
know, in your novels the hero would probably carry the person he ravished to
the bath.” He looked very innocent as he took another sip of water.
Shigure smirked back. “They ravish delicate, tiny women.
They’re a lot easier to carry than you are.”
“Well, I’m not carrying you!” Kyo pouted.
Oh, he’s too cute when he pouts! He managed not to say this
aloud, and he’d probably be hit for it. “If I can’t carry you, and you won’t
carry me, I suppose we’ll both have to walk.” He nodded sagely. “However, to
conserve our strength, and our resources, we should probably bathe together.”
“How do you manage to look all innocent and noble when
you’re being a pervert?”
”It’s only when I look innocent that I’m really up to something. Are you
ready?”
”Fine,” Kyo huffed. They slowly pulled themselves up from the futons and
shuffled toward the door. “But next time,” Kyo said, poking Shigure’s shoulder
for effect, “remember to have some of those wet cloths you were talking about.
I’m not making the long walk to the bath again.”
Shigure saluted as they put on yukatas. Kyo looked so cute in his! “You can
trust me on this.”
“On this,” Kyo mumbled, heading to the bath.
Shigure barely manage to restrain himself from skipping down
the hall. Kyo had said there’d be a next time! All hail perverted dogs!
*Holy crap, that ended up long. That line about only looking
innocent when I’m up to something is something I’ve said about myself. I’m a
Scorpio like Shigure, so I thought it would be appropriate for him as well.
Anyway, that’s it! Thanks for reading.
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