Author: Melfina Lupin
Disclaimer: The wonderful Fruits Basket belongs to the even more wonderful Natsuki Takaya. Worship the ground she walks on! I’m merely borrowing her characters.
Warnings: NC-17, Yaoi lemon

A/N: This fic takes place when Momiji invites Tohru, Yuki and Kyo to the Sohma spa for White Day. While Momiji is busy playing prince to Princess Tohru how will the rat and cat keep themselves busy? Pointless PWP. ^____^


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“Miss Honda!” Yuki quietly called from the warmth of his bath. He hoped that his voice would carry over the gurgling of spring water and the bamboo fence that divided the friends and offered courteous seclusion at the same time. “How are you doing? Are you enjoying the hot spring so far?”

“Oh, yes, Yuki-kun! It’s wonderful! Thank you!” Tohru’s sweet voice echoed back from her own private bath. He smiled, positively hearing the flustered blush in her voice. It was quite cute. He just hoped that she didn’t mind being by herself.

“Hey, leave the girl alone for once, all right?” the hot-headed Kyo suddenly snapped as he soaked in the heated waters across from Yuki, his naturally tan skin already darkened by the heat. He glared daggers at his cousin, hair-trigger animosity flaring in his crimson eyes. “Don’t you think she needs some time alone? I mean, you’ve been bugging her all day.”

Yuki shifted his deep violet eyes to Kyo and smirked, unusually untroubled by Kyo outburst. A rambunctious Momiji was at the other end of the hot spring, swimming and splashing like a little fish, not paying any attention to them or the tension that was slowly building. Since it was his first time at the Sohma Spa, the little bunny’s youthful enthusiasm got the best of him. Yuki planed to use this semi-privacy to his utmost advantage and observed Kyo through heavy lidded eyes.

“Aw, does the little kitten feel felt out?” Yuki purred, deliberately softening his voice until it was just a velvety murmur.

Kyo glared at him all the more, thinking now wasn’t the time to…play. But his body instantly began to react to Yuki’s rousing voice. He cursed himself, feeling a little insulted that Yuki could turn him into a mass of trembling hormones with minimal effort. “Shut up,” he growled darkly, warning in his voice.

The prince’s smug smile grew but this time Kyo could see the desire swirling in Yuki’s captivating eyes beneath his long silvery bangs. Kyo swallowed hard, feeling the first tendrils of pleasure run up and down his spine, pooling in his stomach. He tried to look away but found that his eyes were permanently rooted on the beautiful boy across from him. Damn it! They shouldn’t be doing stuff like this with Tohru or Momiji so close. It was a little dangerous since no one knew of their closeness and Kyo wanted to keep it that way. But he doubted those two adorable morons could ever figure out that Kyo and Yuki were in a relationship let alone discover that the two were doing something other than soaking.

So Kyo, with a little sigh of defeat, threw caution to the wind. Despite all his training he knew he couldn’t deny Yuki. He was gorgeous, sitting half-naked in the steamy water up to his chest, skin glowing and flushed, lips swollen, and hair plastered to the side of his face. He always looked this way after sex with Kyo except now he wasn’t wearing the expression of satisfaction but one of unrelieved desire.

Kyo wondered faintly what the rat was thinking of doing in that quick-witted head of his when a slender foot snaked its way into his lap, innocently resting against his groin. Kyo about shot out of the water but he couldn’t do that. That would draw attention to him and his aroused body parts, one in particular. So he hissed slowly and suffered the delicious torture with the patience of a saint, glaring at the smiling Yuki all the while, as he captured the foot in his hands, preventing it from wiggling against him again and further his arousal.

“What’s wrong, Kyo?” Yuki asked, playing up the concern in his soft voice. “You look a little tense.”

“Damn rat,” he muttered.

The silver-haired youth sigh, looking a little jaded. “If you be a good boy and keep quite, no one will know,” he whispered quietly, promise lingering like mist in his voice.

Kyo scowled at Yuki for several minutes before letting his hands fall away from the naughty foot. The prince smiled knowingly and gently ran the tips of his toes against his lover’s hardening length. Kyo’s eyes closed momentarily as he felt warmth and pleasure dispersed throughout his body, starting at his cock. He let his head fall back against the smooth rocks and his slim legs, by the own accord, spread wider to give Yuki more access to the sensitive flesh throbbing beneath his towel. Over and over Yuki massaged his cock, kneading it carefully and with just enough pressure. It was maddening.

It felt so good and Kyo was dying from keeping all his moans inside. Pressing his lips firmly together, he made sure not to give away anything of their actions. And there Yuki sat across from him, flushed and watching without blinking an eye, a hungry smile gracing his lips that seemed almost ravenous. That turned Kyo on all the more.

Kyo writhed under the water when it became to be too much, his breathing labored and heavy. He arched his slender hips forcefully into the caress so that there would be enough friction to keep his cock happy. Just a little more pressure and…

“Come on, you guys!” Momiji suddenly called out to them as he scrambled out of the bath, bringing them both out of the haze. “Tohru’s heading inside! Let’s go! She wants to play ping-pong!” The little boy disappeared and Kyo turned his eyes back to Yuki and saw the he too was getting out of the bath, climbing up the smooth rocks with easy grace, water falling in heavy droplets down his gleaming, hard body.

“What the hell?!” Kyo shouted. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going?”

Yuki smirked. “Inside.”

“Get back here and finish what you started, you damn rat!”

“I don’t think so,” Yuki replied smoothly before he turned and walked away.

Kyo growled low in his throat. Man, that was low. He couldn’t very well go after Yuki with his obvious dilemma. Glaring, he ripped off his towel, in a frenzy to relieve his aching erection, and he quickly wrapped his coarse hands around himself promptly. He didn’t mind getting himself off quickly, he just wished that it were Yuki’s soft hands that were touching him so intimately. He groaned softly, pumping himself hard and quick and thinking off his pretty lover all the while.

The first time they had ever ventured to do anything remotely sexual was several months ago. They had gotten in a rather nasty fight at the house, both feeling the effects of the hot summer day. Yuki had been unusually dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank-top that showed off a fair amount of skin that Kyo didn’t even believe he possessed. Normally he wore more conservative clothes and Kyo was automatically turned on by the sight of the pale skin and delicate muscles and then grew thoroughly pissed at his sudden excitement.

One thing led to another and in the end, Kyo stormed off to cool off with a nice long cold shower. Yuki had followed him and slipped inside the bathroom. Both of them were equally aroused and took advantage of their time alone.

Thinking about that time, remembering what Yuki looked like, flushed and hard in his arms, wet and eager, and it wasn’t long before Kyo’s climax hit him and he slumped down against the rocks, exhausted as the last of his fervor swept through him.

Yuki was going to pay.

~*~*~*~

Yuki was lying on his side on his futon, pretending to sleep, when he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around his waist. He had expected that, knowing Kyo would do something when everyone was safely asleep. He smiled against his pillow, feeling Kyo press himself against him, spooning their bodies together, and place several open-mouthed kisses on the back on his neck. They had the room all to themselves since Momiji was sleeping with Tohru. It was so perfect he could just laugh! Yuki relaxed in Kyo’s embrace, teasingly rubbing his bottom against his lover. Kyo was definitely still annoyed over his little teasing in the bath. But he didn’t mind. He deserved to be after he just left him there. But as Kyo just held him, Yuki began to wonder if that was all he wanted. Sometimes the grouchy cat was soothed with just a simple touch. So Yuki closed his eyes and let his guard drop, relaxing into the embrace.

Suddenly Yuki found himself forced onto his back with the cat looming over him, his eyes bright and wrathful. His insides melted by the heated look Kyo sent him, his cock stirring even though he hadn’t been touched.

“You’re evil,” Kyo muttered.

Yuki offered his most innocent smile, his hands raising up automatically to settle against Kyo’s naked chest. His breath caught in his throat, feeling the other boy’s hot flesh and tense muscles quiver under his gentle touch. Kyo’s heart started to speed up.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispered back.

Kyo wasn’t thwarted by Yuki’s honeyed words of flattery. “You’re going to pay for what you did this afternoon,” he told him in a no-nonsense voice.

Yuki felt heat rise in his cheeks at the sobriety in Kyo’s tone, his stomach filled with butterflies. Sliding his hands up Kyo’s chest, Yuki cupped his handsome face in his palms and the cat leaned down, pressing his lips against Yuki’s in an eager kiss. The smaller boy quickly wrapped his arms around Kyo, holding him tightly while their lips met with heated ease. Yuki moaned softly when he felt Kyo brush his tongue against his bottom lip and Kyo took the opportunity to slip the muscle passed his swollen lips. Breathing heavy, the boys’ kiss turned warmed as their tongues plundered other other’s mouth. It turned Kyo on all the more but realized when he tried to get closer that there were still too many barriers between their bodies.

With a groan of frustration, Kyo pulled away from the kiss only to grab Yuki’s blanket and toss it over his shoulder. Yuki laid on his futon, a little breathless, and completely covered up in his prudish yukata. Kyo frowned, seeing his lover dressed in far too much. Hell he was only wearing a pair of sleeping pants and was about ready to rip them off!

Then he saw something that made all his troubles fade away. He smirked, returning his eyes to Yuki’s face and said, “Well aren’t you the horny little bastard.”

Yuki blushed, sensing Kyo’s eyes on his hardening cock. He could get an erection just by Kyo touching him. The cat ran a hand up his long legs, fingers slipping in through the natural part of the robe until he found what he was looking for. Yuki moaned when he felt Kyo touched his arousal, wrapping his hands around the hot length. He arched his hips for more connect and spread his legs wantonly, the yukata parting all the more.

Kyo leaned down and kissed him as his hands began to pump him maddeningly unhurried. Yuki moaned, feeling Kyo shift until he was lying between his slender legs, one hand propping him up while the other one was busy pleasuring Yuki.

“Kyo!” Yuki groaned, when the frantic kiss was broken for air. “Stop teasing me!”

“No.” Kyo pressed his lips against Yuki’s long, slender throat. He squeezed Yuki’s cock, causing the boy to moan again. The sounds he made quickly brought his own untouched penis to rigid attention. “Fuck, he groaned softly, breathing heavily into Yuki’s ear. “You brought this on yourself. Payback’s a bitch, right?”

“You’re the bitch,” Yuki shout back, glaring at Kyo. He growled, half pouting. “Stop teasing.” His hands went downwards, intent on touching himself for some release that Kyo was holding back.

“Nu-uh,” Kyo laughed softly, grabbing Yuki’s hands and pinning them above his head. “Your ass is mine tonight, Yuki.”

He thrusted against him to get his point across and Yuki arched up, moaning and raising his knees into the air to give Kyo more access to his aching flesh. Kyo was so enthralled by Yuki’s reaction that he brushed their erections together again for the delicious friction that sent tongues of pleasure through their bodies.

“Kyo, please,” Yuki cried softly.

He choose to ignore Yuki’s pleas and quickly started to undress him, starting with the belt that kept his yukata together. When it was untied, Kyo quickly parted the thin garment, gazing down at Yuki’s perfect figure with a mixture of lust and adoration. The pale, flawless skin that covered finely toned, but slender muscles were flushed and wet from arousal. His graceful body was writhing on the futon with unbridled passion but his hard erection was what made Kyo blood turn to fire.

Kyo groaned at the sight and had to control the urge to just take him right then. Instead he took his time slowly inching his way towards the other boy’s cock. He nipped at his throat with his fangs, ran his lips and tongue over his naked chest, his hands firmly mounted on Yuki’s slender hips so he couldn’t move beneath him. He kissed the tender skin of Yuki’s lower abdomen, so close that Yuki moaned softly in frustration and was blinking away tears.

Finally he had pity on his lover and slipped the head of Yuki’s cock into his mouth, enveloping it in the heated recess. Kyo ran his tongue along the wet tip and sucked gently causing Yuki’s hips to arch and toss his head back in abandon. Kyo could never get tired and hearing Yuki’s moans, whimpers of pleasure and pleading. Slowly he took more of the thick cock into his mouth until he couldn’t anymore without wanting to gag. Neither of them had managed to deep-throat the other but with the right technique to make up for the loss they hardly cared. Kyo bobbed his head up and down over Yuki’s erection, sucking on it was if it were a lollipop. Yuki slipped one lovely thigh over his shoulder and Kyo reached up to let his fingers caress the base of Yuki’s cock and his soft balls and then brushed his fingertips against Yuki’s entrance.

Moans filled the room and Kyo swallowed the essence that was seeping from the head. He felt Yuki’s hand bury themselves in his hair, tugging slightly.

“Kyo,” he whimpered softly. “Please…”

Finally giving in, Kyo released Yuki and slid up the moist body and urgently pressed his lips against his. The rat immediately wrapped his arms around his shoulders, clinging to him close as he poured all his passion into the kiss. Kyo lost himself in stroking Yuki’s bare skin, running his palms down his chest, over his parted thighs, around to cup his ass to bring his body up and over closer. He groaned, suddenly breathless, feeling his erection rub against his lover’s bottom.

“Kyo,” Yuki sighed, wrapping his legs around his waist, while a trembling hand plunged beneath his pillow to withdraw a tube of lubrication. He handed it to the other boy quickly.

Kyo took it without word, twisted the cap off, and pour a generous amount onto is fingers. He massaged the oil to warm it up a little while Yuki laid back against the futon, knees high in the air and spread widely, watching Kyo in anticipation. The orange-haired boy looked down and moaned softly, the picture Yuki made was just too arousing as he felt his erection begin to throb painfully, demanding release. Panting softly, Kyo lowered his lenitive fingers to Yuki’s covert entrance, slipping the first one in with little difficulty.

Yuki moaned, closing his eyes tightly and arching against the pleasurable invasion. “Ah, Kyo! Go faster! I can take it.”

“If you say so,” Kyo replied, before sliding in a second finger. As he prepared Yuki, his other hand went to his cousin’s cock, stroking it gently to keep Yuki’s mind off the dull burning sensation Kyo was creating when he stretched him. Yuki moaned loudly, writhing wildly on the futon. A third finger was added and Kyo pumped them slowly in and out of the body channel, hard and fast.

“Kyo, I’m ready! Just do it!” Yuki pleaded.

Nodding his withdrew his fingers and went to apply the oil onto his hard cock. He groaned softly as he coated himself, trying to work quickly so he wouldn’t come then and there. When he was slick and hot, Kyo moved closer to Yuki, kneeling between his spread knees and guiding his length to the tight ring of muscles. He pushed inside of him slowly, moaning at he felt the taut heat envelop him like a leather glove. Yuki arched up against him, silently demanding more and Kyo gave in. He thrusted all the way in, stretching Yuki in the places his fingers couldn’t reach.

Yuki cried out, breathless and panting all at once and Kyo dropped to his hands over his cousin’s hot body, shuddering at he felt the torridity take all of him. Yuki wrapped his legs around Kyo waist, bringing him even closer.

“You okay, Yuki?” Kyo panted, gazing down at his lover. He didn’t know what he would do it he didn’t move soon. It was all too much.

Yuki nodded quickly.

That was all Kyo needed. He withdrew quickly only to drive his cock back into Yuki who moaned and arched, rising up to met his thrust halfway. The second time Kyo did it, he hit Yuki’s prostate and he was dissolved into a boneless puddle of lust. Kyo grabbed one of Yuki’s legs and hurled it over his shoulder, changing their positions so he could pleasure both of them better. Yuki cried out in excited delight, now Kyo was able to take him more thoroughly as he continued to pound into him. After Kyo successfully hit the right spot inside him, Yuki was suddenly feeling his organism come to life.

Moaning, he held tightly to Kyo and closed his eyes as white-hot pleasure rushed over him, feeling his senses. Kyo thrusted into Yuki several times more but when he saw his lover’s organism that was enough to give him his own. Groaning loudly, Kyo fell onto top of Yuki, weak and shuddering in his release.

Silence was quick to settle in the room, only the sound of heavy panting remained but that two quickly eased as both boys recovered.

“Fuck,” Kyo groaned softly, rolling off Yuki so his weight couldn’t crush the boy further. He glanced at him in the corner of his eye. He was still flushed and panting softly, eyes still closed. Kyo leaned over and kissed him slowly.

Yuki finally opened his dark eyes when Kyo pulled back, smiling softly. He watched, feeling a little spoiled, when the cat grabbed his blanket and wiped him clean of his sticky essence. “Come on,” Kyo muttered, tugging his hand. “We’ve made a mess of your bed.”

Together they tumbled onto Kyo’s futon, quiet and satisfied after sex. Yuki settled on his side with Kyo pressed tightly behind him, arms wrapped about his waist. He yawned and feeling to sleep to Kyo’s soft purring.

~*~*~*~

“Ohayo!” Tohru greeted them brightly as she slept out of her room in her yukata, rosy and rumpled from sleep along side Momiji.

Kyo and Yuki, haven got up early to clean their room, looked up and smiled at her.

“Good morning, Miss Honda, Momiji” Yuki replied, serving the sleepyheads some rice. “How did you sleep?”

Tohru blushed softly and said, “Very good until the thunderstorm came up.”

Kyo froze, quickly catching Yuki’s eye.

Yuki couched and asked, “Thunder storm, Miss Honda?”

The girl nodded quickly. “Oh, yes! It was very loud with all the wind. It sounded like moaning. But it didn’t last for long. I feel right back to sleep.”

The end! ^_^



A/N: I wrote this one first and then I decided that I should write about their first time. *Then* I decided to write one about Haru/Kyo/Yuki ;) I'll start working on that one soon. ^___^