Donde Estas Corazon | By : lutz Category: Fruits Basket > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4708 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Noa, have no fear - I shall finish this one too o'course! ^^ Avmin would
kill me if I didn't! (at least she'd send a legion of her 'rouge-plot bunnies'
after me~) ^_~ And I shall kill Yuki - in an omake~ Ah, and Vic-chan; I wouldn't
kill him in the actual story if anyone got the axe story-line wise, t'would
be Kagura! >3 heheehee~ (and I'm not doing that either, as much
as I'd like to~). Oh & thankee all for reviewing! I'd give you pocky..but
my supply is dangerously low hmmm wonder why? =^,^= Now, onto the
smut!
Donde Estas Corazon
Love and War
When the first rays of morning light filtered through the window, Kyou snuggled
closer to the warm body beside him, trying to block the sun out. Haru stirred
at the subtle movement, slipping a hand under the back of the neko's shirt
and running his fingertips over the skin there.
Sighing happily at the soft touch, Kyou pressed closer to the ushi. He felt
like a cat in his master's lap and had the desire to purr at the show of affection.
The ushi flattened his hand against the suntanned back and shifted so that
he lay atop the neko. Haru was so comfortable that he didn't want to move,
but his stomach protested from the lack of food. Haru hadn't eaten the day
before because he had been so busy, and it had finally caught up with him.
"Hungry?" Kyou asked him.
The ushi nodded against the soft orange hair and rolled off the neko. "Order
in? Then we should get the stuff from the car."
Kyou nodded at the ushi above him with a light smile that matched what his
heart was feeling.
***
Next time they ordered breakfast, he was going to order, Kyou grumbled
to himself. Pizza was okay for lunch or dinner but breakfast? Haru had
other ideas on the topic, and enlightened the slightly perturbed neko as to
them.
After eating, which Kyou admitted only to himself that Haru was right about
pizza being good anytime, they had made numerous trips to and from the police
cruiser to collect their belongings.
Kyou noted that the place was already starting to feel like home when he
made the final trip from the cruiser. A box with cloths was put on the kitchen
counter and the neko made a mental inventory of food that needed to be picked
up to stock the refrigerator. He should have Haru bring him to the store later
today, Kyou thought. The neko couldn't help crossly thinking that he sounded
like a housewife or something .
Scolding himself, he chose to go setup the ps2 and television set. That way
he could at least continue playing GTA and take his mind off those weird thoughts.
Setting up the television and consol, Kyou flicked on the TV and saw that
they would need to have the cable hooked up. The telephone more than likely
also needed to be installed, and he added appointments to get both of those
details taken care of on his growing list of things to do.
Kyou had been just about to test the reach of the controller from the couch,
GTA already cycling through the opening scene, when Haru came up behind him
and took the controller from his hands. "What are you doing kitten?"
Asked the ushi, keeping the controller just out of reach of the tanned hand
trying to grab it back.
"Give that back! I need to make sure it can reach the couch!" Kyou
pulled on the cord to try and reclaim the controller.
Haru smiled at the miffed expression on the neko's face. "Now kitten,
there's something much more important we have to test out first."
"Yeah? And what the hell is that?" Kyou narrowed his eyes decisively
at the ushi who placed the controller on top of the ps2 then firmly gripped
the neko's slim waist in his hands and drew the ruby eyed boy close.
Gray eyes were alight with lusty mirth, "The bed."
The video game was completely forgotten when Haru's hands cupped Kyou's ass
and lifted him from the ground. Kyou wrapped his legs around the ushi's waist
and his arm's around the pale neck as he was carried to their new bedroom.
If the ps2 could talk it would have told Haru; this means war!
Since it couldn't, the two divesting themselves of their clothing as fast
as possible weren't partial to the machines mental state. Kyou was enjoying
the feel of the new silk sheets against his bare flesh while Haru ground himself
against him and took a gold ringed nipple into his mouth.
Hooking his legs around the ushi's middle caused their erections to rub more
firmly together. Kyou whimpered when Haru pulled back suddenly and started
rummaging through his duffle bag next to the bed.
"What the hell are you looking for?" Kyou swore if the ushi forgot
the lube, he was going to hurt him.
"Well kitten I was wondering," The ushi grinned upon finding
whatever he had been searching for. "what you would say to a little fun
with this?"
Kyou blinked slowly to make sure he was seeing that right.
When he was flipped over onto his back and the nightstick wrenched from his
hand, Haru guessed correctly that the neko didn't want to have that
particular foreign object penetrate him. This was enunciated when Kyou smacked
him with it on the arm.
"You goddamn pervert!" Then neko smacked him again and Haru observed
that it stung pretty badly. "I swear to god, if you try anything like
that I'll never sleep with you again!"
The ushi knew his husband meant business by how he was holding the nightstick
ready to smack him again. That didn't stop Haru from chuckling as he took
the weapon from the angry neko and tossed it on the floor next to the duffle
bag. "Alright kitten, promise I won't. Now," Haru got out from under
the angry neko and placed a hand on Kyou's back, urging him onto his hands
and knees. "Hold those posts would you?"
Kyou was wary as he removed his hands from the bed and grasped two of the
silver posts of the beds headboard in his hands, suspiciously watching as
Haru removed something else from his bag. Kyou heard a metal clinking sound
before one of the handcuffs was secured around his wrist. "You kinky
bastard! What the hell are you doing?!"
Struggling a bit with the other tanned arm that Kyou had instantly removed
from the bedpost, Haru pressed himself against Kyou's backside causing the
neko to moan and grasp the post again. Using the distraction, Haru latched
the other handcuff on.
Pulling back instinctively, the neko saw there was no way of getting out
of it. The links between the cuffs were behind one of the posts. "Goddamn
it! Let me go right now!" Kyou shivered and dropped his face between
his detained arms when three lube slicked fingers entered him.
Haru slipped his other hand around the neko's waist and grasped the neko's
erection, pumping his hand up and down in time with the fingers sliding in
and out of the boy's tight passage. His kitten was always tight, no matter
how much they had sex, Haru thought. Not that it mattered since it made sex
that much more enjoyable, the ushi concluded to himself, removing his hand
from the smaller boy's flesh to tease a ringed nipple.
Thrusting back into the hand preparing him, Kyou groaned, hearing the clinking
of metal from the handcuffs. His body felt like it was on fire and he managed
to whimper out, "Take me " While moving against the digits
inside him.
The ushi obliged the shaking neko and removed his fingers from the slick
passage, releasing the ring he had been gently pulling on. Haru placed his
hands on the neko's hips and thrust his length deep into the yielding flesh
in one smooth motion. Moaning, Kyou's hands let go of the bedposts and the
top of his body slumped on the bed, hands gripping the silk sheets.
Breathing heavily as he was rammed into over and over again, Kyou decided
that he was okay with the handcuffs since Haru was making him feel so
good. The neko began kneading at the sheets and mewling as his inner muscles
fluttered with each thrust of the long shaft inside him. He let his thoughts
desert him when Haru slowed his movements down, taking full control of the
situation, pulling Kyou's hips rhythmically in time with his thrusts.
Haru wanted to just fuck his sexy husband into oblivion, but after some quick
deliberation opted for making it last. The neko wasn't helping any as he spread
his lithe legs farther apart, letting the ushi sink deeper into his warmth.
Moving one hand from the tanned hip in his grasp, Haru brought it back to
the neko's erection, working it as he hit the gasping boy's prostrate from
different angles.
Biting the inside of his lip when one of the ushi's hands began stroking
him, Kyou thought he was going to pass out from the pleasure. It wasn't fast
enough for him to climax but Kyou didn't know if he should push back against
Haru or forward into the ushi's hand. The choice was made for him when Haru
suddenly snapped his hips forward and Kyou screamed, coming over the silk
sheets below him.
Listening to the haggard breathing Kyou had no control over; Haru brought
his hand to his mouth and licked away the strands of cum from his fingers
as he leisurely rocked in and out of the neko. When he finished, he grasped
the neko's hip again and started thrusting himself faster into the contracting
muscles that were trying to rid themselves of him. He lowered his gray
eyes to where they were joined, watching as he penetrated the compliant body
below him.
As he felt himself reaching the end of his limits, Haru slipped his hands
under the neko's chest, relaxing over Kyou's back. He started moving shallowly
inside the neko and bit down on Kyou's neck as he willed himself to last just
a little longer.
Kyou moaned when Haru's teeth sunk into his neck, he knew there would be
marks there that would last for some time, but he didn't care. Even when the
ushi's teeth broke his skin and he felt the warm trickle of blood he still
didn't care.
The ushi thrust one last time into the neko, spilling deep inside his kitten's
warmth with a groan of pleasure. Haru licked the bruised spot on Kyou's neck
then rested his face against the neko's shoulder as he caught his breath.
Haru felt Kyou contract his inner muscles around him briefly then pulled out
of the neko, letting a hand drop from the bed to blindly search out the keys
to the handcuffs he knew were there.
After fumbling for a minute with the keys, the handcuffs were finally removed
and Kyou rolled over, snuggling against Haru in sated happiness. "That
wasn't so bad." Kyou mumbled into the ushi's chest.
Haru chuckled lightly, "The handcuffs? Then maybe next time you won't
object to-
"NO!" Kyou yelled, bringing a fist down against the ushi's chest.
Grinning, Haru threaded his fingers through soft orange hair and urged the
neko down into a kiss.
***
Haru shook his head angrily at the 'disk read error' he kept getting. He
pressed the button to reset the ps2 and the 'reading disk' window changed
back to the error when the progress was finished. He gave up and sat down
on the couch, narrowing his eyes at the screen still telling him there was
a disk read error.
Toweling his hair dry, Kyou made his way from the bathroom to the living
room, finding Haru sitting with his arms crossed over his chest staring at
the television screen. "What's wrong?" He asked.
Haru switched his gaze to his husbands ruby eyes. "The stupid machine
hates me." The ushi remarked, pointing a finger at the ps2 accusingly.
Kyou let the towel drop around his shoulders and walked over to the ps2,
pressing the reset button then sitting down next to Haru on the couch. The
reading disk window progress bar slowly ticked down and the neko picked up
the controller with a small smile, since the controller's cord was plenty
long enough to reach the couch.
"It's not going to work." Haru grumbled.
GTA flashed onto the screen and Kyou loaded the save file with a small smirk.
"Looks like its working fine to me."
Haru's mouth dropped open as Kyou began playing his game. "It does
hate me!"
Kyou rested his head against the ushi's shoulder. "Come on now, it's
just a machine. It can't possibly hate you."
If the ps2 could talk, it would have told Kyou; Oh yes I do.
***TBC***
A/N: Keir does write an excellent B-Haru Chibi! *mind wanders to smut-filled
goodness* I've been pestering her on the ML for car-smut, so hopefully we'll
see that soon! >o< car-smut~ *droooool*
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