A Diffrent Version Of Fruits Basket
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Fruits Basket › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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12
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A Diffrent Version Of Fruits Basket
“That was Ayame” Shigure said putting the phone down. “He said he wants to talk to us. He says that he has a confession.” Hatori put down his book “We had better go over there then.” Shigure turned to face him.
“You might want to go on over first, Aya didn’t sound very well”
Hatori gave a sigh “Alright then, I will see you over there.”
I wonder what he wants thought Hatori to himself. I wonder what his confession is? I wonder if it’s time to reveal mine also?
Arriving at Aya’s house, Hatori noticed that all of the curtains were closed. That’s odd he thought to himself. As he walked up the path he also noticed that the front door was open. Double odd. Going past the door and into the front room he noticed Ayame had increased his snake item collection again. When would that man stop? It was bad enough with Momiji buying rabbits at the pet shop and setting them free within the Sohma estates. Going round to the front of the sofa he saw Aya in animal form. He must be ill thought Hatori. Then with a start getting all medical. He checked the snake’s pulse. “Come on Ayame, wake up.” He whispered softly. Then half expecting it Ayame transformed back into human form.
“I’m so sorry that you got dragged all the way down here. The reason I was in animal form is… is …is” Aya managed to gasp out, trying to hold back tears and failing.
“Hai, its ok, now tell me about this confession of yours.” Hatori said trying to reassure his cousin.
“Yes well my confession is, don’t laugh, is that I have feelings for one of our family. Our close family. In fact very close to me, right next to … me.” Ayame then fell back onto the sofa, exhausted by his confession. “Now you can act as out-raged as you” He was cut off by a kiss, such a forceful kiss that he was taken by surprise. A kiss of longing, needing. Hatori pulled back looking sheepish.
“In fact I have a confession as well. And it’s just the same as yours.” As he lent forwards he was stopped by a finger against his lips.
“Let me” Aya murmured and sat back up locking lips with Hatori. “Oh Haa-San” he mumbled against Hatori lips. Hatori didn’t answer. The slightly feminine scent of Aya invading his senses. His quickened breaths, The taste of Aya’s lips his tongue making a mental map of Aya’s mouth, the feel of Aya’s hands roaming his back and shirt trying to find a way to remove it with-out breaking the kiss. Laughing softly Hatori ripped the rest of his clothes off. He pulled back slightly and hugged Aya closer to him as trailed his kisses down Aya’s neck. Tasting, nibbling and teasing Aya’s skin between his teeth. Then returning to ravage Aya’s mouth again. Suddenly Shigure appeared at the lounge door holding a jar.
“Look what I’ve got. Hamsters!” He yelled.
Hatori growled low in his throat like a wild animal pulled away from its favorite meal. He slammed the door shut in Shigure’s face. “Let’s ignore him and get back to important matters. Now where were we? Oh I remember now” Hatori picked Aya up and it almost seamed too easy. “You’re too thin my darling.” Seeing Ayame flinch at that he asked “what’s wrong? Don’t you like being called my darling? What shall I call you then?”
“I’ll only accept my darling from you” Ayame replied dreamily still exhilarated from the kisses.
“Any way can I use your kitchen? Oh and you might want to slip into something more… suitable.” Hatori winked evilly. Gasping with delight Ayame ran upstairs past Shigure hardly noticing that he was still stood out-side of the lounge door.
“Well who knew?” He mumbled to himself. Turning he debated what to do next. “I know lets go muck up Haa-San’s schedule” Giggling at the idea of the trouble it would cause he went about his business.
“You might want to go on over first, Aya didn’t sound very well”
Hatori gave a sigh “Alright then, I will see you over there.”
I wonder what he wants thought Hatori to himself. I wonder what his confession is? I wonder if it’s time to reveal mine also?
Arriving at Aya’s house, Hatori noticed that all of the curtains were closed. That’s odd he thought to himself. As he walked up the path he also noticed that the front door was open. Double odd. Going past the door and into the front room he noticed Ayame had increased his snake item collection again. When would that man stop? It was bad enough with Momiji buying rabbits at the pet shop and setting them free within the Sohma estates. Going round to the front of the sofa he saw Aya in animal form. He must be ill thought Hatori. Then with a start getting all medical. He checked the snake’s pulse. “Come on Ayame, wake up.” He whispered softly. Then half expecting it Ayame transformed back into human form.
“I’m so sorry that you got dragged all the way down here. The reason I was in animal form is… is …is” Aya managed to gasp out, trying to hold back tears and failing.
“Hai, its ok, now tell me about this confession of yours.” Hatori said trying to reassure his cousin.
“Yes well my confession is, don’t laugh, is that I have feelings for one of our family. Our close family. In fact very close to me, right next to … me.” Ayame then fell back onto the sofa, exhausted by his confession. “Now you can act as out-raged as you” He was cut off by a kiss, such a forceful kiss that he was taken by surprise. A kiss of longing, needing. Hatori pulled back looking sheepish.
“In fact I have a confession as well. And it’s just the same as yours.” As he lent forwards he was stopped by a finger against his lips.
“Let me” Aya murmured and sat back up locking lips with Hatori. “Oh Haa-San” he mumbled against Hatori lips. Hatori didn’t answer. The slightly feminine scent of Aya invading his senses. His quickened breaths, The taste of Aya’s lips his tongue making a mental map of Aya’s mouth, the feel of Aya’s hands roaming his back and shirt trying to find a way to remove it with-out breaking the kiss. Laughing softly Hatori ripped the rest of his clothes off. He pulled back slightly and hugged Aya closer to him as trailed his kisses down Aya’s neck. Tasting, nibbling and teasing Aya’s skin between his teeth. Then returning to ravage Aya’s mouth again. Suddenly Shigure appeared at the lounge door holding a jar.
“Look what I’ve got. Hamsters!” He yelled.
Hatori growled low in his throat like a wild animal pulled away from its favorite meal. He slammed the door shut in Shigure’s face. “Let’s ignore him and get back to important matters. Now where were we? Oh I remember now” Hatori picked Aya up and it almost seamed too easy. “You’re too thin my darling.” Seeing Ayame flinch at that he asked “what’s wrong? Don’t you like being called my darling? What shall I call you then?”
“I’ll only accept my darling from you” Ayame replied dreamily still exhilarated from the kisses.
“Any way can I use your kitchen? Oh and you might want to slip into something more… suitable.” Hatori winked evilly. Gasping with delight Ayame ran upstairs past Shigure hardly noticing that he was still stood out-side of the lounge door.
“Well who knew?” He mumbled to himself. Turning he debated what to do next. “I know lets go muck up Haa-San’s schedule” Giggling at the idea of the trouble it would cause he went about his business.