HOW TO TRAIN A TIGER
A Fruits Basket Challenge Ficlet
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This here fic was entered into a BJ contest on the Furuba lemon Basket ML. A
Haru x Kisa fanfic, and yes they have been aged for purity purposes (18 and 15
respectively). Told from Haru's POV. I hope you will all enjoy! Look for the
sequel soon!
I have to admit...I'm stumped.
All day I'd been contemplating the letter I received just the day before. It was from my younger cousin, Kisa. Why she didn't just come and talk to me, I don't know. All I do know is that she wants to see me early this morning, before my graduation ceremony. No idea what it's about. Something bout a present....
The location seems a bit strange too, but who am I to judge. Me, the stupid ox Akito said would never be able to graduate. Why? Because I apparently get lost too much. I daydream, he says. How am I supposed to make it in the real world if all I can do is daydream? Ha! What a joke. My grades are better than they've been my entire school career, and my attendance hasn't been too shabby -- save for those rare, yes rare, occassions where I do become lost in thought and get sidetracked.
Today I'm going to tell Akito to shove all his godly crap up his ass.
Today I'm a high school graduate.
There's an extra bounce in my step as I near the location where Kisa wants to meet me. It's on the grounds of the main house, but far enough away that I can barely see the servants' quarters through the lush foliage. We used to play here as children. Our favorite game was hide and seek. We'd take turns counting to ten and then running off to find each other. Occasionally some of our other cousins would play, but mostly it was just Kisa and I. We used to have so much fun.
But...everyone grows up. Us? It would seem that we've grown apart these past few years.
Or at least that's what everyone thinks.
Kisa and I are close. Closer than she is with Hiro, I can guarantee. Which makes me a little sad, because I know he cares for her. Loves her even. But hey, I'm a young man, too, with perfectly good eyesight. I know what he sees in her. She's growing into a fine young woman. She won't be too tall, which is fine, but her frame is slender and damn if she isn't developing some smooth curves and a nice rack.
As a matter of fact, Kisa and I are closer than two cousins probably should be. We keep it low profile because of what we are and the fact that we don't want Akito to know. And what we do shouldn't be repeated around others anyway. It's nothing TOO obscene, mind you. Not yet anyway.
See, I made a promise to Kisa. It's kind of a surprise, since I didn't make the promise aloud. I think it'll be better if she doesn't know it's coming anyway. I like it when she's all wide-eyed and surprised. She's so cute that way.
But she'll be even cuter writhing underneath me as I make love to her.
That's my promise.
And it's about three more years in the making.
I'm waiting until she turns 18. Very gentlemanly, I know. But, I think it's only right. Sure, I lost my virginity at a much earlier age, but that doesn't mean she has to. Actually, I prefer it this way. It'll be more special somehow.
Well, this is the place. It hasn't changed much over the years. It's still wooded. The trees are larger, and there's some kind of foliage growing that I don't recognize, but it still looks the same. I can picture us running around, laughing and playing. In my mind that laughter turns to giggles and moans and I have to push the pictures from my mind. They won't do me any good today. Three years won't be long. Will it?
"Haru-chan."
I hear her voice. Hear some leaves rustle to my right. But I do not see her. I look, but there's nothing.
She giggles, the sound music to my ears. It's too my left. More leaves rustle and I hear a twig snap. I turn to look. Nothing.
"Kisa-chan?"
"I'm so glad you came, Haru-chan."
When I turn around again she's in front of me. Crafty little tiger. She was stalking me. Strangely, it's a turn on I never knew I had. I'll have to remember that for later.
Before I can say a word, she's upon me, pulling my head downward. I oblige, allowing her mouth to cover mine. It's a fierce kiss right from the start. She's missed me. I can tell. Well it has been several weeks since we've been able to be together in any way. She's been studying for entrance exams and I've been busy studying to graduate.
I welcome her arms as they wrap around my neck and shoulders. I love the feel of her smaller body pressed to mine. She really isn't all that small mind you. She's grown taller since last we were together. I wonder how tall she'll get. And her chest has filled out some more. Gods but I want to grope her.
But she remains tightly pressed to me. Tilting her head to the left, she deepens the kiss, her tongue plunging into my open mouth. As my tongue responds I feel other parts of me responding as well. I try to control myself, but it's useless. This kind of close contact with her always drives me wild. What's worse is that she's taking initiative. I love that.
Then as quickly as it starts, it stops.
Kisa pulls away, her lips trailing kisses along my jaw to my neck. She presses lightly to those spots that she knows will cause me to moan. Her teeth scrape the skin just below my ear. My arms wrap around her, my hands clutching tightly to her buttocks to help even out our height difference. She really does have a nice ass too. Fits right in my hands it does.
Then the kissing ends all together and Kisa sighs against my shoulder.
"Ano...."
Kisa rests her forehead against my chest, her face practically glowing in her embarrassment. I can't complain really, or make fun. She rarely tries to take control in romantic matters, but when she takes initiative...look out!
So why is she so shy all of a sudden?
I release her from my grasp, allowing her body to slide against mine. Her fingers clutch at the waistband of my jeans. My entire body trembles in anticipation. I can feel myself harden even more, my cock twitching in my pants. I have no idea what she has planned but part of me wishes she'd just do it. Only...I can't tell if she's looking down into my pants or simply lost in thought.
"Kisa-chan?"
Her voice is low and trembling when she speaks. "I wanted to give you something special as a graduation present...but...I'm not sure.... I mean, I'm...nervous."
"Nervous about what?"
She sighs, a light caress of breath against my skin, sending another shiver through my system. "The girls at school were talking...about boys and such...and one of them mentioned something she read in a book and was gonna try with her boyfriend. It sounded relatively easy...and it doesn't actually involve intercourse...so I thought...maybe...I'd give it a try."
"There are lots of things couples can do that don't involve intercourse," I tell her, stroking the back of her head in a show of comfort.
"But...."
"But?"
"I'm not sure how to...well...go about this," she admits.
"What is it you wanted to try?" I ask, hoping to give her the bit of confidence she needs to continue. I can think of several things the girl might have read in a book, and I'd be willing to give any one of them a try. But I want to know what she has in mind first. Only then can I help her out. "You know you only have to ask. We've talked about this before.
"I know." Her blush deepens yet again. I didn't think she could turn any redder. "But I'm too embarrassed to say."
"Then show me."
She nods, her hair brushing tantalizingly over my chest, teasing the skin under my shirt. Her fingers begin to undo the button of my jeans. She remains looking downward, obviously engrossed in her task. She fumbles a bit, her fingers shaky with uncertainty as she pulls on the zipper. I move to help her but she shakes her head. Again her hair tickles my hidden skin and I feel myself grow harder in response.
As if I'm not rock solid already!
I lean over, placing a light kiss to the top of her head and squeeze her in my embrace. She takes this as the encouragement it's meant to be, grabbing at the edge of my pants and pulling downward. I wiggle my hips, trying to help loosen the tight denim, but it only earns me a giggle from my partner. I do it again, even as the pants begin to drop to my knees. But this time a moan escapes her as her eyes focus on my engorged flesh.
Not for the first time mind you. We have fooled around. Gotten acquainted with each other, although not very thoroughly. I prefer to leave some mystery for our special night. But we've been naked around each other, even showered a few times together. It shouldn't be anything new to her, yet her first touch is tentative, uncertain.
Her lips begin trailing kisses on my chest and abs, her fingers wrapping themselves gently around my cock. In my mind I try to picture where this is going and everything leads to something spectacular. At least for me.
But hey! It's my graduation present.
I hear the leaves crunching on the ground as she lowers herself to her knees. The height difference is still uneven, but now I know what she has in mind. I lean against the tree behind me, bending my knees just the slightest bit to help her out. The press of her fingers along the inside of my thighs turns my legs to jelly and I'm not sure I can hold the position. Even more unsure when I feel the light press of her lips to the head of my erection.
And then...nothing.
Grasping me tightly, Kisa says, "I think you may be too big, Haru-chan."
"Well you don't eat a hotdog all in one bite do you," I tell her with a small smile. My voice is strained with my need, but I want to go at her pace. "Just take your time...one bite at a time."
"All right."
The dark side of me argues...screams even. But I shut out his cries of impatience and focus on Kisa. She leans forward, placing another kiss to the tip of my shaft. I moan in appreciation and she does it again, her hands sliding upward, then downward slowly.
"Oh that's good," I tell her, giving her more encouragement.
Emboldened, she focuses on stroking my length, varying her tempo and grasp. First lightly, then tightly. Up and down, then both. I moan as she works me, my blood beginning to boil. My knees shake with my need for release.
Finally she takes my head into her mouth. She strokes it with her tongue, sucking on it like it's a lollipop. "That's it," I say breathlessly. "Take a little more of me into your mouth. Yeah, like that. Oh kami!"
She takes another inch of me into her mouth, still sucking. Only one hand strokes at my length, the other moving lower to cup my sac. It takes all the willpower I have not to thrust into her hot mouth, to cum on the spot. I grunt as the stroking tempo on my cock is increased and nearly cry out as she grabs my sac tightly.
"Not so tight," I grit out between clenched teeth. "Gently, love."
She holds my balls in her hand, squeezing gently now. Her other hand continues to stroke me and her mouth takes another two inches of me and holds me in that hot velvet warmth. Her tongue strokes along the underside and I throw my head back, groaning in pleasurable pain.
"Suck harder, love. And move a little. Easy now."
She does as instructed, sucking harder as she releases part of my length. Very slowly she lowers herself again, taking the two inches she released and one more for good measure. Gods she's sucking on five inches of me. And sucking hard!
"Keep your throat open. Take more of me. Onegai."
Her hands are busy too. He hand on my sac squeezes in time to her bobbing head, her thumb rubbing me in a gentle circular pattern. Her fingers squeeze my cock tightly, stroking from the base to her lips and back again. Then she fists me, her head going down as far as it will go without choking.
I'm so surprised that I can't keep my hips from jerking, sending an unexpected inch more into her sweet mouth that she does gag and pulls back quickly. I groan, hearing the audible *pop* that signifies that's she's let go. My body quakes and I feel myself sliding lower on the tree trunk, unable to stand for much longer.
"Gomen," I mutter, just barely audible above the roar of my blood, the pounding of my heart in my ears. "Gomen, Kisa-chan. Gomen."
"Haru-chan? Daijoubu desu ka?"
"I will be love," I breathe out. "But...you have to finish what you start. I'm so very close. Onegai, Kisa-chan."
"Sit down," she tells me. I don't have the strength of will left to argue with her. I feel the cool grass and leaves under my butt, my dick twitching in response. She moves closer, placing a light kiss to my lips before moving downward.
Her mouth takes in six of my eight inches. I'm very impressed. She bobs quickly, sucking and licking. One particular stroke of her tongue brings me dangerously close to coming. Colors dance before my eyes and I close them, savoring the feel of her mouth, her tongue and her fingers.
"Just...a little...more...."
But it is her light grasp on my sac, the gentle squeeze of her fingers at the base of my cock that finally sends me over the edge. As she pulls back, I grab her head to hold her in place, spurting my seed into her mouth. She moans, sending shockwaves through my body. I'm not sure if she manages to swallow everything. All I know is that with every moan I feel myself come again. Three maybe four times to be exact.
I can feel her mouth still encasing my withering length. She holds it gently in both hands as she pulls away completely, giving the tip one final kiss before kneeling to look me directly in the eye. My vision is still full of colored spots, but I do manage a silly grin. A satisfied grin if I ever had one.
"Arigato, Kisa-chan," I say, reaching for her. She settles into my lap, placing a chaste kiss to my lips. "That's the best graduation present."
She giggles, snuggling against me. "But you haven't gotten ALL of your gifts yet."
"Hmmm." I kiss her again, a long, lingering action. "I still think it's the best."
"Haru-chan?"
"Nani?"
"What are you going to give ME for my graduation?"
"It's a surprise."
"A surprise?"
"Aa. A good one."
"I can't wait."
And neither can I.
But we have something else to keep us busy in the meantime.
Kami but I'm going to enjoy teaching this tiger new tricks.
~FIN~