Quick Notes Fruits Basket is not mine. But I'm sure you knew that…This is a re-post of the first fanfic I ever wrote! Or at least…the first sexual fanfic…I'm sure you can tell ;3; Aaanyway, I had this posted under Mystery Story and the way it was written no one could tell what was going on. So I deleted that story, broke up the 2 POV's into separate chapters, and re-posted it :D Hopefully this way will be easier to get. First is Yuki's! Forgive typo's, errors, etc. and enjoy! Roll fanfic! -love-

Even I was unsure of how much I wanted him. True, I had known him most of my life. We weren't brotherly close, but I was still closer to him than anyone else in this family. But at times he came off as distant. I was adored by all my peers it seemed, but none more than him. I sat, watching him stare into the clouds as he usually did after school. His white hair blowing in the wind as his black roots underneath simply sat. He was much, much taller than I was, and much more muscular.

His eyes, a pale grey and usually half-lidded, made him seem lazy and uninterested in anything most of the time. He was very attractive, and his fur lined jacket, jewelry, pants and boots all seemed to coin an attitude from him. It seemed to fit both his personalities, the black one as well as this placid one. He turned his head slowly and stared back into my violet eyes. I squeaked and turned around quickly. I could still feel his eyes on me, just staring, wondering perhaps why I was gazing at him.

I lifted my hand up, and smoothed out my grey-lavender locks, pushing them out of my eyes. Some girls near me giggled and stared at me from behind the school building. I heard them calling me that terrible nickname again. "The Prince." My insides burned in embarrassment and anger.

One of them came up to me and said, giggly and absurdly, "Good morning Prince, how are you today."

"Fine." I said, trying not to let my anger and embarrassment show. She giggled and tottered off to god knows where, and I was glad she was gone. Then, behind me, I heard a soft chuckle and my blood ran cold.

I'm embarrassed that he had to hear those girls calling me that. Hearing him laugh makes me bolt up in surprise, and I hear him get up. He seats himself next to me and takes hold of my clothing, as usual. Normally I'd push him off, but I feel different around him today. He stares for a moment, then places his head on my shoulder. I blush. He's never done this before. Not knowing how to respond I simply lay my head atop his.

I feel him go tense then relax. I suppose I caught him off guard. Am I really so predictable? I sigh, a mistake. He can read me better than anyone I know, and as I expected, he lifts his head up to stare at me. I try to block him from seeing what's wrong. I give my blankest stare and I see hurt flash across his eyes. He's still clinging to my shirt, but I feel his grip loosen. Immediately I snap out of my stare and give him a small smile. He stares back at me in amazement then gives me one of his smirks. He's rather nice looking when he smirks, I'll admit. He leans forward some and touches my forehead with his. He breathes, it feels warm and inviting on my lips.

"Alright?" He asks plainly. I nod and he smirks again. He reaches up with his other hand and attaches it to my shirt as well. He pulls me closer, leans down, and lays his head just under my chin. I blush furiously and gulp. I hear him chuckling again and I smile.

"Don't be so nervous." He replies. He snuggles up to me and gives me a small kiss on the chin. I quiver a little and blush furiously. The spot he kissed is still burning and I begin to lick my lips nervously. He sits back up and stares deep in my eyes. I don't' give him my blank stare this time, but look at him outright. His eyes dance and he leans in giving me a small peck on the lips. I accept it, and my heart beats faster. He leans back and studies my face then moves in again for a longer one this time. His lips cover mine and I blush. I feel my eyes close and my heart begins to beat at top speed. I inwardly moan in disappointment as I feel him break the kiss.

I feel myself float almost. His lips are so inviting and wonderful I feel so sad that its over. I wish for more, then notice him staring at me. He's smiling in a smug sort of way, like he's proud of something. He leans forward, and I dart out to meet him. Again I feel his welcomed lips on mine. Oh the things I've been missing! Then, I feel something pushing at my lips. I part them and his tongue comes swimming in. I blush, feeling a little overwhelmed.

When he finds my tongue he immediately starts to caress it with his. He pushes down my throat then back up to my tongue and tangles it in his own. I can feel my pants getting tighter, and "myself" growing. It all feels so good that I let out a soft moan. I was sure he heard me, because he paused for a moment.

When he started again, its like his tongue was made from rubber. It was bending and stretching and moving everywhere! It was amazing and made me wonder where he had gotten his skills at. I sighed, over and over again, at how good it all felt, and I didn't think it could get any better than this. His tongue paused for a moment and I felt his hands rubbing my chest. When his hands found my nipples he gave them a small pinch and began massaging. Again, I moaned.

"Ahhn…" He seemed pleased because he continued his activity with his tongue. He began rubbing harder and harder, making me moan a few more times. My head swam, and I wanted more. I had a painful ache between my legs now.

He broke the kiss, and I felt empty. He stood up, taking me by the hand and pulling me up with him.

"Come on, its not right to do this out in the open." He said. I gave him a puzzled expression to ask, "Do what?". He saw my expression and merely smirked again, leading me around the other side of the school building. We reached a door, and he opened it slowly. Taking my hand, he guided me inside what looked like a shower room.

He still held my hand as he led me into one of the shower stalls. He looked at my face again and I smiled. His eyes were dancing more now than ever, and I couldn't wait to see what he had in store for me. He smiled back at me and began to kiss me again. I opened my mouth right away this time and gladly let his tongue inside. This time, feeling slightly more confident, I caressed his tongue with mine and heard him make a purring sound. I blushed, knowing I was the reason he had made such a noise. He pushed me against the side of the stall, never leaving my mouth, and backed me up into the corner. He put a hand on one side of me, and moved the other down to my stomach. I sighed as he began rubbing my stomach up and down, moving lower each time.

"Ah…Lower…" I prompted him. I felt him smile between my lips and his hand dive into my pants.

"Uhnn!" I breathed, letting his lips go and grabbing his shoulders with my hands. I propped myself up on him as he moved lower and lower. Before I could blink my pants were undone, and he was pulling off my boxers.

"Sh-Should we…really?" I questioned, ever the killjoy. He paused for a moment, holding my hardened member in his hands.
"Only if you want. I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to do." He said, smiling warmly. I blushed, but smiled back. I nodded my head and he dropped to his knees. I placed my hands in his hair and began to play with it, strand by strand while he slowly massaged my member. I sighed, and my breathing grew ragged the faster he went. He stopped massaging and I felt a stab of disappointment, until I felt his mouth overtake me. My back arched automatically and I grabbed his hair, bucking unconditionally. Reaching up, he held my hips against the wall as he moved lower and lower. I moaned as I felt his hot mouth swallowing me slowly.

I looked down, it was only half-way in and it didn't seem like there was anymore room. Suddenly, he began going down more…and more…and more! I was amazed, then felt a new sensation. He was swallowing me, literally swallowing me! He began to move out then slam me back into him and I began to feel lightheaded. I closed my eyes, reveling in the good feeling that swept over me.

"Ahhn…That…feels so…soooo gooood……" I drug out the last two words, feeling him move up then swallow me again. He quickened his pace and I felt my stomach turn and my balls get tight.

"Wh-Wait…not so fast…I'm going to-" I didn't get to finish as I shot my seed down his throat. He pulled me out of his mouth and I watched it run down his lips and chin. Reaching out with his tongue, he licked it off his lips and smiled.

"You taste sweet." he said. I blushed. He stood up and pulled off my shirt. He undressed, throwing our clothes outside and turned on the shower. He was gorgeous. His skin wasn't very tan, but still much, much tanner than mine. His chest was more toned, and his legs looked more powerful. His member, fully erect, was long, and looked very thick. I stared at it, as he began to wash off my, now flaccid, member.

Looking up at him I felt the strongest urge to hug him. Leaning in I wrapped my arms around his waist and breathed him in. He smelt so neat and clean, and so familiar now. I felt his arms wrap around my neck as he pulled me into a deep embrace. I felt his hardened member stabbing my stomach and blushed a little. What a selfish lover I was! I had completely forgotten that he was just as aroused as me.

"You're poking me…" I said, laughing a little.

"Yeah…sorry…" I heard him say. Blushing a little I looked up at him grinning. Taking him in my hand I began to pump as best as I could and saw his face relax some as he sighed. Soon I had a rhythm going and was pumping him almost as well as he had done me.

"Hnnn…" I heard him moan. Feeling a sense of pride I looked up at him smiling. I was finally pleasuring him, but it wasn't enough. My eyes wondered from his member to his balls. Reaching out with my other hand I began to play with them slowly and carefully. I saw him throw his head back and sigh more. I felt slightly more confident so I lowered myself, and licked the tip of his member to test his reaction. I felt his legs twitch a little and assumed that meant he liked it. I slowly licked him from bottom to top then pushed all of him in my mouth. Almost gagging I decided that I would need more practice with this. I got in one quick suck before I felt him shoot in my mouth. He tasted sort of salty, but not in a bad way. Wanting more I began to suck on him harder, not wanting to lose any of his juice. When I was sure I had gotten it all I pulled away, looking up at him and smiling and licking my lips. Standing up I leaned toward him. I wanted more. I didn't want this to be over. I had tasted something great, and I didn't want it to stop.

"Same time tomorrow…" I whispered in his ear. I saw his eyes widen and a blush creep across his cheeks. But he just smirked at me and nodded. Leaning toward me, we shared one last, loving kiss before we had to go.

End Notes There, Yuki's POV :D I'm hoping this way was easier to understand than before. Haru's POV is next. Personally, I like that one better XD; Read, review if you want! See you guys next fanfic! -love-

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