Reaching for the Sun
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Fruits Basket › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,305
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Fruits Basket, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Fear
Chapter 3: Fear
This Chapter wrote itself in a way. I am sorry for the delay, but I have been extremely busy these last few days. It is still here though, albeit one day late.
For all of you who have given me reviews, I thank you wholeheartedly, your kind words inspire me to continue writing. (And to meet my self imposed deadlines ^_^)
Disclaimer: If boys kissing is just not your bag, then this story is not for you. Additionally, Fruits basket, and all products thereof are not mine. In other words, please do not sue me.
A/N: This chapter is short, but so is my attention span.
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“As I bent my head to take him into my mouth, I did not see his eyes begin to open.”
The first cue that there was something amiss was his breathing. I heard it shift, before I was unceremoniously sent stumbling back into a camera wielding Shigure.
My vision was reeling, and it took me a moment to regain my bearings. I found myself staring up into the smiling face of a horny dog.
“Weeeeeeeel, I suppose he wasn’t giving you any trouble after all, was he Haru?” Shigure’s voice was an accusation wrapped in perverse amusement. I wanted to crawl under a rock and disappear.
“I…..I…..” I was at a loss for words for once, and I had a feeling Shigure was loving it. He always has been a sadist.
As it turned out, Yuki had deemed my perusal of his nether regions a dream, and had gone back to sleep. This was a lucky break, however, the look in Shigure’s eyes made me feel anything but lucky. No sooner than that thought had crossed my mind, than I had been pulled into the hallway. Where of course, I would be thoroughly blackmailed by a dog. I swear, when I read Alice in Wonderland, I felt that the Cheshire cat should have been the Cheshire dog. Lewis Carroll never met Shigure, so I can forgive that oversight.
“I am guessing that you don’t want Yuki knowing about this?” He sounded sincere, but there was that ever present smirk in his voice that never has boded well for those wanting a secret kept.
“Of course I don’t want him knowing about this….it was Black, you know how he i…” I was flailing, and I was also cut off by Shigure’s hand slapping over my mouth. I was about to bite said hand when I saw the reason for his sudden silencing of me.
I suddenly understood the terror in Shigure’s eyes, and why he had, almost imperceptibly begun to shake. There are few times in my life when I have felt as purely frightened as I did that day.
“What is it you do not want dear Yuki knowing…..Haru kun?” A smooth saccharine sweet voice with an undertone of deadly poison. Standing there in the hallway, looking for all the world like innocence personified, was Akito, and he knew my secret.
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A/N: Sorry for the cliffhanger, but classes call, and I love writing, but sadly, I must depart. Chances are, the next chapter will be up sooner than this one was.
This Chapter wrote itself in a way. I am sorry for the delay, but I have been extremely busy these last few days. It is still here though, albeit one day late.
For all of you who have given me reviews, I thank you wholeheartedly, your kind words inspire me to continue writing. (And to meet my self imposed deadlines ^_^)
Disclaimer: If boys kissing is just not your bag, then this story is not for you. Additionally, Fruits basket, and all products thereof are not mine. In other words, please do not sue me.
A/N: This chapter is short, but so is my attention span.
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“As I bent my head to take him into my mouth, I did not see his eyes begin to open.”
The first cue that there was something amiss was his breathing. I heard it shift, before I was unceremoniously sent stumbling back into a camera wielding Shigure.
My vision was reeling, and it took me a moment to regain my bearings. I found myself staring up into the smiling face of a horny dog.
“Weeeeeeeel, I suppose he wasn’t giving you any trouble after all, was he Haru?” Shigure’s voice was an accusation wrapped in perverse amusement. I wanted to crawl under a rock and disappear.
“I…..I…..” I was at a loss for words for once, and I had a feeling Shigure was loving it. He always has been a sadist.
As it turned out, Yuki had deemed my perusal of his nether regions a dream, and had gone back to sleep. This was a lucky break, however, the look in Shigure’s eyes made me feel anything but lucky. No sooner than that thought had crossed my mind, than I had been pulled into the hallway. Where of course, I would be thoroughly blackmailed by a dog. I swear, when I read Alice in Wonderland, I felt that the Cheshire cat should have been the Cheshire dog. Lewis Carroll never met Shigure, so I can forgive that oversight.
“I am guessing that you don’t want Yuki knowing about this?” He sounded sincere, but there was that ever present smirk in his voice that never has boded well for those wanting a secret kept.
“Of course I don’t want him knowing about this….it was Black, you know how he i…” I was flailing, and I was also cut off by Shigure’s hand slapping over my mouth. I was about to bite said hand when I saw the reason for his sudden silencing of me.
I suddenly understood the terror in Shigure’s eyes, and why he had, almost imperceptibly begun to shake. There are few times in my life when I have felt as purely frightened as I did that day.
“What is it you do not want dear Yuki knowing…..Haru kun?” A smooth saccharine sweet voice with an undertone of deadly poison. Standing there in the hallway, looking for all the world like innocence personified, was Akito, and he knew my secret.
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A/N: Sorry for the cliffhanger, but classes call, and I love writing, but sadly, I must depart. Chances are, the next chapter will be up sooner than this one was.