Author: Melfina Lupin
Disclaimer: I don’t own Fruits Basket
Warnings: NC-17, Yaoi lemon

A/N: Kyo and Yuki have fun in the bath. A pointless PWP n_n Please review if you like the story. There is also a sequel! \o/


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It was just their luck that the air conditioner up and died on the hottest day of the year. Oppressive heat sweltered in the air, locking the miserable city in its relentless hold. Kyo was miserable, far too warm and sweaty as he lay out on the veranda, soaking up the shadow from the wooden canopy overhead. It was too hot to do anything; he couldn’t even fall asleep and he didn’t have the energy to train. Reclining on his stomach with his eyes closed in anguish and dressed only in his cargo pants, he suffered from the heat and boredom.

To his right, the door to the empty living room was thrown open in a vain attempt to capture any breeze. The TV was on but it was just a dull murmur in his subconscious. Over that he could hear Tohru amble around the kitchen, hurrying to make some lemonade to cool her 3 housemates and herself on the hot day. Shigure was there with her. Kyo would kill him if he tried anything funny, the savage heat aiding Kyo short fuse. And Yuki…well he didn’t give a fuck where Yuki was. But he hoped the rat was as miserable as he was.

Exhausted, he didn’t stir when he heard someone enter the living room and sit down. Then he heard Tohru make her way in from the kitchen.

“I made some lemonade. Would you like…Oh my!” Tohru’s sweet chirp of a voice ended abruptly in a flushed stuttering. “Y-Y-Yuki-kun!”

Yuki, sitting at the low living room table, raised his eyes to look up at her. “Yes, Miss Honda?” he asked in his polite voice, not sure what brought on her present state of flustered stupefaction.

Tohru stuttered, nonplussed and speechless for a moment. “Um…you…er…w-would you like any l-lemonade?” she asked.

“Yes, please.”

“Hey, keep it down, will you!” Kyo snapped from his place on the veranda. Frowning he opened on eye and looked into the room, seeming for himself what the hell was going on. Tohru, dressed in a light summer dress, was a deep shade of red as she placed the cup of lemonade before Yuki on the table, her hand trembling. Yuki, oblivious to Tohru’s discomfiture, smile in gratitude at her. Then Kyo saw what Yuki was wearing and gawked, eyes bulging in surprise.

The polite ‘prince’ had decided to ditch his prim clothing in the summer heat for a pair of short shorts and a tank top that showed more of his pale skin than Yuki ever showed before. No wonder Tohru was shaken; Kyo felt warmth flood his body at the unexpected site of his unclad adversary. The shorts, cut too low for anyone, revealed Yuki’s long snow-white legs and his slender arms and a little bit of his lithe chest was exposed by the small top. He gulped and tried to force his eyes away from Yuki.

“Sorry, Kyo-kun! Would you like some lemonade, too?” Tohru’s voice brought him back to reality.

Scowling, he looked up at young girl and nodded.

“Here you go.” Now that she wasn’t staring at Yuki, the heavy blush was fading room her cheeks.

“Thanks,” he muttered.

“I’ll…uh…be in the k-kitchen if you guys want anything,” she stuttered, turning around to dash out of the living room.

Kyo sighed and took a sip of the cool, sweet liquid, stealing small glimpses of his cousin. In the room, he was idling watching the TV, staring at it with his chin resting on the palm on his hand. What the hell was Yuki doing wearing something like that?! Poor Tohru. And Yuki didn’t even know the effect he was having on her or on Kyo, for that matter. Feeling himself getting aroused more and more as the second flew by, Kyo knew that he needed to get away. Angry with himself for his lack of control and sudden excitement, Kyo seethed.

“I wonder why Tohru was so shaken,” Yuki mused softly, his voice low and thoughtful.

“Baka!” Kyo shot back, sitting up and thoroughly riled. “It was you!”

Yuki glared at him, his eyes frosty despite the heat of the day. “Me? What did I do?”

“Look at you! You’re practically naked!”

Yuki looked down at his clothes or a lack there of. “There is nothing wrong with the way I’m dressing. It’s too hot.”

“So? If Shigure saw you in that, he’d jump you!”

Yuki rolled his eyes. “I’m not changing.”

Kyo scowled darkly and quickly climbed to his feet. He hurried out of the living room and down to the bathroom. Slamming the door shut to vent some of his rage, Kyo ripped off his pants and stared down at his aching erection. He wasn’t sure how to handle the situation. A cold shower was needed but he had no idea why he got so aroused by Yuki. It didn’t make any sense. He hated him, right?

Muttering under his breath, Kyo walked over to the bathtub and turned on the cold water. Water gushed out of the showerhead and Kyo stepped inside, grinding his teeth together as the chill hit him like a ton of bricks. He pulled the curtain over and stood there under the showerhead, willing the water to shrink the throb between his legs. But the desire didn’t vanish and the site of Yuki didn’t go away either. The more he thought about it, the more bothered he got.

“Damn it,” Kyo growled at his insistent cock. “Go away!”

Before he could solve the problem with his own hands, he head the door open and thought it blew open because of the wind. Damn it! Naked and riled, Kyo pushed back the curtain to try to close the door when he saw that Yuki, in the bathroom, was already on the job. The cat froze, both bewildered and irritated. For a moment neither of them moved. Kyo, wet orange hair falling into his eyes as cold water doused his body, stared at Yuki.

“What the hell do you want?” he gnarled threateningly, fangs flashing.

Yuki looked at him, not ashamed to see his cousin naked. In fact, the site left him a little breathless. Kyo’s dark brown skin shimmered under the water, his muscles hard and taut. Yuki’s eyes dropped demurely downwards and took note of Kyo’s reddening cock, rigid and erect, jutting out from a patch of auburn curls. He felt his own arousal twitch and throb painfully in his tight shorts, demanding release with each passing seconded.

“What?!” Kyo shouted, growing angrier at the increasing silence.

“I didn’t want to fight you,” Yuki murmured. No, he could think of better things to do on the hot and lethargic day like today.

With that, he moved closer with ungodly speed and captured Kyo’s lips with his own warm ones. The orange haired boy couldn’t react for a moment. Why the hell was Yuki kissing him? Was it the heat? Kyo froze all the more when he felt the heat of another kind hardening beneath Yuki’s butter-soft shorts. Shit! Did he have a hard-on? Did that mean…?

All thoughts flew out of his head as he tentatively kissed back, taking careful note of Yuki’s reaction. The fairer boy sighed softly and Kyo couldn’t stop himself from wrapping his wet arms around his tiny waist and pulling him close. Yuki didn’t mind the chilled water since it didn’t seem able to put out the fire that was raging in his body. He shuddered when he felt his cock rub against Kyo, feeling the ache double.

“Maybe we can help each other?” Kyo muttered, realizing that he too was facing the same problem Yuki was. When the other boy nodded, he pulled him inside the shower and quickly made the best out of having a horny 16-year-old-boy share the small space with him.

Panting softly, Kyo pushed Yuki against the wall of the shower and pressed against him, letting their eager mouths meet once more. Yuki moaned, parting his mouth and wrapping his arms around the other boy’s body. Without wasting any more time, Kyo slipped his tongue passed Yuki’s reddening lips to stroke inside his hot mouth. With another whimper, the boy accepted with eagerness, his own tongue caressing as well. Over and other Kyo lapped over Yuki’s mouth, taking what he offered without thought, lips and bodies crushed together.

Yuki pushed his hips against Kyo. Since they were the same height, their straining erections brushed against each other. They both moaned, feeling pleasure run throughout their bodies. Kyo reached down and with his hand cupped Yuki’s ass, grinding against him again. Breathless, Yuki tossed his head back, exposing his slender pale throat to Kyo’s hungry mouth.

“Kyo,” he gasped softly. “Fuck, the water’s cold.”

Kyo bite into Yuki’s neck, using his tongue to soothe the ache. Yuki hardly cursed but when he did in his husky voice, he was ready to jump him. As quickly as possible, Kyo, turning the dial with a long-arm reach to a much comfortable setting before reaching back to Yuki. He slipped a hand underneath Yuki’s wet shirt, fingers dancing over his hard stomach, before slipping it off him. It landed with a heavy thud on the tub floor. Yuki’s silver hair was messy and lips parted, soft moans slipping passed as Kyo ran his hands down his chest to slip beneath his short.

Yuki arched his back when Kyo wrapped his hand around him, squeezing his eyes shut. Quickly, he was stripped from his shorts and Kyo was kneeling before him before he could catch his breath. He bit his lower lip to keep from cry out when Kyo leaned forward to lap at the bead of water on Yuki’s stomach, his hands gripping Yuki’s hips. Then Kyo moved lower, licking the sensitive head of Yuki’s cock before taking it into his mouth. A strangled gasp of pleasure filled the small bathroom as Kyo sucked, taking in more and more of his cock until his mouth of full.

“Kyo,” he moaned, reaching down it run his hands through the boy’s wet hair, holding him in place. The wet pressure on his cock was too much and the sound of Kyo sucking left butterflies in his stomach. He could feel himself coming to the edge.

Suddenly the warmth surrounding his cock was gone and Kyo was standing before him, lips swollen and wet from Yuki’s precum. Yuki leaned forward, their lips meeting hungrily as he reached down and grasped Kyo in his hand. The boy moaned, bucking against Yuki while palming his cock again. Groaning, they slowly pumped each other. Thinking Yuki’s hand was better than his own, Kyo kissed him. As the pressure built, the stroked harder and faster. Until finally, Yuki broke the kiss and cry out as his orgasm hit. Kyo soon followed.

Panting and breathless, Kyo fell against Yuki who held him while the pleasure passed and they regained some strength to move while the water washed away the evidence of their activities. Kyo felt spent and weak, feeling as if his bones had turned into jelly. At last, Kyo groaned and slowly pulled himself off of Yuki to kiss him blindly, gentle this time. Yuki wrapped his warms tighter around him, indulging in the soft kiss.

When it broke, Yuki stared at Kyo and asked, “Do you think they noticed?”

“We were pretty loud.”

Yuki sighed, nuzzling Kyo’s neck softly with his mouth. “I wouldn’t mind doing this again.”

“What about Haru?” he replied, smirking a little as he thought about the cow’s passion for the violet-eyed Sohma.

“Haru? Oh, he loves a good threesome.”

Not sure how Yuki got such information, a sudden image popped into his head and before he knew it, he was hard again. Yuki made a sound of surprise. Kyo gasped as he felt Yuki’s hand drop downwards, his brain shutting down.

“Well, well,” Yuki murmured, stroking him. “I’ll just return the favor.”

When he saw Yuki kneel before him, he couldn’t think at all.


The end.

Author’s note: Now I’ll have to write a Haru/Kyo/Yuki threesome! **drools** Please review if you like this story! ^_^