FALLEN ANGELS
A Fruits Basket Fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Again with the ideas from Mona-chan. And yet another Shigure x Rin story. This
part told from Shigure's and Rin's POVs (respectively). The final chapter and it
is set-up for a sequel...either a short chapter fic or a one-shot. Song lyrics
are from Sarah McLachlan's "Fallen".
Chapter 6 - Tell Me
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Though I've tried I've fallen
I have sunk so low
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so
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Rin returns my kiss eagerly. She attempts to turn more in my arms, to face me, but I hug her tighter to keep her in place. I have this all planned out in my head. I know how I want this to happen. I've been dreaming about it for several nights now. She'll like it. I know she will. Even if she does get angry with me, which she does, growling into our kiss.
It takes everything I have not to smile as I break the kiss. For safety's sake, I nuzzle her throat, licking gently with my tongue. I expect her to argue some more. To insist that we talk. But one lick earns me a moan and her complete attention.
My hands sneak inside her shirt, lifting it as they move upward to cup her breasts. She's surprised me by wearing a bra. Oh well, that can easily be dealt with. But first I want to weigh those mounds in my palms, pinch those rosy buds into throbbing tight peaks.
When I'm through the shirt goes over her head and somewhere on the floor. I wasn't paying close attention. Her jeans are the next to go. It takes some maneuvering, but I also manage to get her underwear off at the same time.
The old dog hasn't lost his touch yet.
Rin's hands try to reach back. They don't get far thanks to my yukata and the form of the chair. She whimpers as I continue to play with her breasts molding them over the cotton lace material. Trying a trick I'd only read about before, I manage to undo her bra with my teeth, kissing my way down her back then up to the nape of her neck once the scrap of material is gone.
As I take a moment to revel in her nakedness on my lap, Rin, the clever girl, scoots her way backward until her ass is resting snugly against my crotch. The friction of skin against cotton against hardened flesh makes my cock twitch happily. She grinds once, twice earning a groan and a growl from me. Seemingly more emboldened, she does it a third and fourth time. I nip at the flesh of her left shoulder in retaliation.
"Lift up a minute," I tell her.
As she lifts herself up and away, I grasp at the edges of my yukata and pull to part it. The thing is stubborn, but when the cool air blows over my cock, I sigh. Grasping Rin's hips I urge her to sit back down. The angle is all wrong and she's not lifted high enough for me to enter her. Instead the head of my swollen flesh slides between her butt cheeks. It's the not the friction I want, but it's enough to make us both moan.
"Don't tell me you can't aim that thing," she comments, a bit breathless.
"What? Are you so eager for it to be over?"
Rin moans, shaking her head. "No, it's just that...AH! Shigure!"
With both hands I part her thighs. While one hand kneads the smooth flesh of the left, my right hand inches closer. Stroking and gliding until it comes into contact with her wet center. I waste no time testing the waters...so to speak...dipping not one, but two fingers into her core.
Rin's reaction is absolutely erotic to watch. She leans back, her head on my shoulder. I can kiss her temple, almost down to her cheek. She closes her eyes, grasping tightly the arms of the chair we're sharing. She tries to gain some leverage but there's none to be had for her. She must suffer with only my ministrations - my fingers gliding in and out of her slowly - without any of the rough friction she desperately craves.
Finally she whimpers and I push a third finger inside of her. I move them faster, her inner walls begging me to do so. Using what leverage she can find, she rolls her hips with my movement, causing more that just a stir in my lap.
Placing a kiss to her shoulder, I pull my fingers from her core. I smear only a little on her stomach before raising my fingers for a taste. I devour two and off the third to her. She accepts without hesitation, pulling strongly on the digit as I slide it from her mouth.
"Lift up again," I tell her.
Her arms are a bit wobbly, but she uses what strength she can muster to lift herself up. Higher than before. She'd definitely eager for this. As am I. Thankfully I don't need to urge her to sit back down. One of my hands strokes my cock once, from base to tip, holding it position. My head finds her wet opening easily, sliding inside just so.
Rin gasps, tossing her head backward and arching her back. Moaning she lowers onto me until she's sitting comfortably in my lap and I'm completely lodged inside of her. She rolls her hips, forward then back, trying to create the friction we both crave. I try to roll my own hips to accommodate her, molding her breasts in my hands and whispering words of encouragement in her ear.
The angle is good, but the chair isn't conducive to this type of play. Damn, I may have to buy a new one. Oh well, on to position "B".
With my feet, I turn the chair so that we're facing my oak desk. It's covered in papers, manuscripts and bills. Not for long.
Leaning forward, I urge Rin to stand. She does, albeit regretfully. I feel the loss too as I slide from her core. It's my body that forces me to stand, my legs that position me behind her. As she leans over the desk, disturbing the mess of papers, I grab her hips, lifting her slightly. Thank the gods she's tall, otherwise this wouldn't work as well. I don't bother to position myself this time, finding her center and thrusting home in one swift movement.
I pause to enjoy our union. Her inner walls are already beginning a tantalizing dance around my cock. She pushes back, grinding her firm little ass into my middle. The motion sends me just a little deeper and she gets a moan for her effort.
The pace I set is leisurely, allowing for a bump and grind dance. Gradually the tempo increases, both of us pushing and pulling. My eyes close and I can feel myself drifting into warm oblivion. Normally I can hold off on my orgasm. Usually I can keep my release at bay. I'm all about pleasing my partner, you know.
But that's not how it works this time.
Slipping from Rin with a growl, I brush aside the clutter on my desk, pushing it onto the floor. With a strength even I'm not aware of, I flip her over, forcing her to lie on the desk. Without having to ask she spreads her legs wide. I accept her invitation, thrusting inside hard and fast.
Sounds echo through the room. I'm not sure if they're my cries or hers. I pound into Rin, each thrust shorter than the last. Too soon I feel the pleasure building. In an instant it's released, like a bubble bursting. I feel Rin's inner walls squeezing as tightly as they can. I hear my name and my body tenses, my seed spilling into her.
Then all I can do is shiver, pulling out of her. I stumble one, two steps backward before falling back into my chair. There's a moment of nothingness. The world is white, then black, then white again. My hearing shuts down along with my brain. Gods, but that was something else.
I come back to myself when I feel fingers on my knees, feel a kiss placed on my thigh. My eyes snap open - when did I close them? - to see Rin kneeling in front of me.
"Don't tell me you're tired already."
Her words send a rush of blood through my body. "I am getting older."
She snickers, one hand grasping my limp cock. Lightly she strokes me. As good as it feels it's not enough to bring me fully back to life.
"You may have to help me out, Rin-chan."
"Sou do ne?"
"Hai."
And help me she does!
Something between a groan and growl escapes from my throat as her tongue licks the head of my cock. Her lips follow, causing me to gasp. She sinks over me taking me inch by inch into her mouth. By the time she reaches the base, I'm positive I'm rock hard, my head bumping against the back of her throat. My fingers dig into her hair, holding her in place. Gradually she begins to move over and around me, adding just the right amount of pressure, suction and tongue to bring me close to another orgasm.
That's talent!
"Rin, stop. Stop, onegai."
But she doesn't stop. Instead, her pace increases and her teeth lightly nip at my engorged flesh. I let her continue, nearly lost in sensation. But finally logical thought returns. Gripping her head between my hands, I stop her in mid-stroke, pushing her away before she can sink down on me again.
Almost out of breath I growl, "That's enough."
She smiled in return. "Take all the fun out of it why don't you?"
"Oh, the fun is FAR from over," I tell her.
Pulling her upward, I manage to stand on legs that feel like jelly rather than solid flesh and bone. I lead us towards the futon while engaging Rin in a kiss. Along the way she manages to divest me of my yukata. I hope she doesn't intend to run off with it. I only have one more left clean.
Once we're at the bed, I pick her up and playfully, gently, drop her onto the mat.
"Mou, can't you be a little more gentle?"
"You want gentle? You got it."
I move into her slowly. Her legs part, wrapping around my waist and hips. Her heels press into my butt, wanting me to move faster. What is it with her impatience?! Nope, not this time. Slow and steady, that's what she's going to get.
It takes a few minutes to sink into her core completely. Her inner walls clench down on me immediately. Such excruciating pleasure. I hold still as soon as I'm fully lodged, giving other areas my complete attention. Her neck. Her lips. Her shoulder. Her breasts. Every inch of skin I can, I touch. My hands and lips are constantly on the move.
The rest of my body moves, keeping with the slow and steady theme. Rin writhes under me, moaning and whimpering in frustration. I hope she doesn't see my smile from under those long lashes. I could keep this up all day.
Correction, I could keep it going for only another ten minutes.
As if drenched in hot water, I explode inside of her. Warmth spreads through my body, drowsiness following. And I really tired? How long had we been at this? Guess I'm just not as young as I used to be.
Collapsing to the futon, I gather Rin to me, savoring the tiny shivers her body emits after her orgasm. Her arms wrap around me, the steadiness of her breathing indicating sleep. I allow myself to feel content with her body covering mine. I allow myself to drift into a light sleep -- the first in days -- knowing that she'll be here when I waake. Knowing I've found what I've been looking for.
I've found the ending to my story.
I've found love.
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I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so
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I really don't know what hit me. A truck maybe? But my body is heavy, tired. Even my mind is cloudy with sleep. So then, why I'm awake?
Ever so slowly my mind registers feeling, touch.
The horny dog is at it again!
Gradually I can feel his lips on my neck and shoulders. The kisses are light but wet. I can feel the warmth of his body beside me, pressing into me. I can feel his fingers, playing with my clit, stroking my lips and teasing my center. No wonder I'm awake. My body's reaction is that of pure bliss.
But as much as I love the attention, I want more. And I want it NOW.
He might be sorry he woke me up.
With a burst of energy, I roll over into him. The height difference is close enough to place my bare breasts in his face. It's a brazen invitation, one he accepts all too readily. As his kisses move along my collarbone to the swell of my left breast, our legs entwine, holding each other in place. Damn. I want to roll over again, to get on top of him, but he's as solid as a brick wall.
So is his dick.
In this new position, it's pressed firmly against my stomach. If I move just so, I can feel it throbbing. If I press as I hard as I can against him, it twitches. One such press earns me a little love bite on my right breast.
My patience wears thin quickly. Pressing against Shigure, using my hands - and his hair - I capture his lips in a hungry kiss. With him slightly distracted. I untwine my legs, throwing my right leg over his hip. Again, it's an open invitation, quite literally. I'm surprised when he accepts, the head of his dick rubbing against, then entering, my core.
His pace is neither slow nor gentle. Hard and fast! Gods yes! Just how I like it. His thrusts are quick and short, our breath mingling together as we try to continue the kiss. But it's too difficult to breath.
I press against him as hard as I can, wanting to feel him go deeper. This angle is somewhat unique and not one I've tried before. His short thrusts cause little friction, but the angle allows him to hit a sensitive spot only reachable from one other position. I'm screaming in no time, my body hurling towards my approaching orgasm.
When the world rights itself and I can actually breath again, I notice two things. The first that I'm tired as hell...and what the fuck is aching so badly?! I'm feeling pain in places I've never felt pain before. The human body is not designed to be a human pretzel.
Secondly, the bastard is still full and hard inside me. He must be a masochist to take the strain. But the smile on his lips - echoed in his eyes - doesn't give any hint of pain. A dog with good self-control. Now there's a first.
I try to pout but fall short. "Why do you always hold back?"
"Because it's more fun," he answers easily, kissing the tip of my nose.
"And more of a pain for me," I mutter, the pout showing finally.
"Are you in pain, Rin-chan?" He asks, suddenly concerned. "And here I thought youth would be an advantage."
'It's just been a while since I had sex this good,' I think to myself, groaning over the aches and pains. Aloud I say, "I really don't have the patience for this kind of play."
It was Shigure's turn to pout. "Now who's taking all the fun out of it?"
"I'm not trying to take the fun out of it." With a smile I kiss him lightly on the lips. "This kind of play is fun--"
"HA! I knew you liked it!"
"But it's not what I want right now," I tell him with a sigh. "I want spontaneous, not calculated."
"All right. I can be spontaneous," he says, pulling out of me. I whimper at the loss but say nothing, waiting for his next move.
He sits up, pulling me up with him. With a little coaxing, he's sitting against the wall and I'm straddling his lap, facing him. All the while, we're giving each other tiny, wet kisses and petting with are hands. Finally in position, I grasp his hard dick in my hands, massaging while positioning it. I begin to lower myself slowly, but it's Shigure who grabs my hips and forces me down in one sure stroke.
I wait to move and Shigure doesn't urge me. In this position I'm highly stimulated and he knows it. Not that I'm complaining. Especially since this position gives me control.
Hmm...I wonder...?
My initial rhythm is easy and slow, sliding as far upward as I dare before pushing myself down. A few of these strokes and we're both moaning. I want to move faster, but I fight the urge, maintaining my pace as I do a little exploring of my own.
Shigure is well-toned for a man who sits behind a desk all day. His chest is bare - as is the norm in our family, I think - but his skin has this unique texture. Smooth yet rough. I taste his skin with my tongue, tease his hard nipples with my teeth. He groans in response, his hips involuntarily lifting from the floor in time to my movements. I wait for him to take the lead. When he doesn't, I smile into his shoulder, still maintaining my speed.
"I thought...you were in a hurry," he mutters, wrapping his arms loosely around me.
"And I thought you liked it this way," I whisper into his ear, nipping at the lobe with my teeth and suckling it between my lips. I'm happy with the half-moan, half-whimper I elicit from him.
"I do...but...."
"But?"
He smiles shakily. "I don't want to come before you do."
Is he really worried about it that much?
"Don't hold back on me," I tell him, squeezing my inner muscles as tightly as I can. "I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel."
"And you do," he replies, shifting so that all his weight is supported by the wall. He hugs me, capturing my lips in a gentle kiss. "But don't wait too long. I want you to come with me."
His voice is like an aphrodisiac. My body responds by tightening, my pace increasing. I lay a line of kisses from his chin to his chest, my tempo increasing with each kiss. When I can't kiss any lower, I pull away, riding as hard and fast as I can.
Something explodes inside my gut, sending wave after wave of heat through my body. My arms and legs feel tingly, my muscles now working of their own accord. I moan. I grunt. And I scream as my release hits me blindsided. My body is on fire, clutching to Shigure with my hands and my inner muscles. HE moans my name and I feel him pulse inside me.
As we both become limp, spent from exhaustion, he wraps his arms tightly around me. I snuggle as close as possible, the wall making it difficult to hug him back. I sigh, resting my head on his left shoulder. For a while, I simply listen to his heartbeat as it slows.
"Shigure?"
"Hmm?"
"What happens now?" I bit my bottom lip as my mind runs through several worse case scenarios. "Do we keep this a secret?"
"It may be best."
"Sou ka."
"That doesn't make it wrong," he adds quickly, placing a light kiss to the top of my head. "Nothing we did was wrong. But if Akito finds out--"
"Which he will," I mutter miserably, burying my head deeper into his shoulder.
"Well, we cross that bridge when we come to it," Shigure answered matter-of-factly.
I can't stop myself from yawning, snuggling into his warmth. "I'm tired again."
"Then sleep. I'll order us some take out when you wake up."
"But...the others...."
"Are on a school trip for the week. We have the house to ourselves."
"Can I stay here, just for tonight?"
I want him to invite me to stay until my cousins and Tohru come home, but even I know that's not safe. No one can know. Not right now. I'll have to pretend life is normal while in the Honke. But at least I know the reality of the situation, and I'm comforted by his nearness, his scent.
"Just for tonight," he replies with a sigh.
"Shigure?"
"Hmmm?"
"I...I love you."
"I love you too, Rin."
"Great," I reply with a smile. "Now get your hand off my ass
so I can go to sleep."
~FIN~