Hi! Ok, I don't own any of the Fruit Basket stuff...sadly.
It should be noted, I suppose, that I despise Yuki, and so am in favor of KyoxTohru.
Flamemelater if you want, I don't care. But, for now, be nice, eh? This is my first fan fic...So, I'mopen to suggestions,pretty please, R&R.
Tohru Honda entered Kyo's room, bearing a tray of lunch.
"Kyo-kun, when you didn't come down, I got worried, so I fixed you something. I hope it's alright…"
Kyo looked up from his seat on his bed. Taking the tray, he set in on his bedside table.
"Don't worry so much, Tohru-kun. I'm sure it's fine…" He blushed, embarrassed at his clumsy words.
"Oh, thank you Kyo-kun, that's the nicest thing anyone has said to me today!" Tohru smiled, and, without thinking, she stepped forward and hugged him.
POOF!
In her arms sat a disgruntled looking orange cat, a thin line of blush still showing on his now furry face.
"Uwaaah! I'm so sorry, Kyo-kun!" she wailed, hugging him tightly in apology.
"Whatever, it's fine. Just don't—"
POOF!
Just as suddenly as he had become a cat, Kyo reverted to human form, now sitting naked on Tohru's lap, still partially encircled by her arms.
"Ummmm…." The pair blushed furiously, as he quickly moved off her lap. He started to reach for his fallen clothes, when a thought stopped him, and he turned back to look at Tohru. Slowly he sat back up, reaching around her. She had turned away from him, flushed, but he pulled her back around so that she was facing him. Gently, he lifted her chin, and tilting his head slightly, he kissed her tenderly. Tohru, looking shocked but not too unhappy, broke the kiss, protesting.
"K-K-Kyo-kun, what--?"
He smiled warmly at her, taking her into his arms as much as he could without transforming. Slowly, he began to remove her shirt; no longer protesting, she submitted to his ministration willingly. The couple made love, for the moment forgetting their worries.
An hour or so later--
"Oi, baka neko, have you seen--?" The bedroom door opened as Yuki Sohma entered.
Tohru, sound asleep after her afternoon's exertion, did not stir. Kyo sat up groggily, eying his cousin with distaste.
"What do you want, kuso nezumi!"
"….." Yuki seemed to be at a loss for words. His mouth opened and closed silently as his hand slowly rose to point to Tohru, who was asleep, nude, next to an equally nude Kyo. After some time, Yuki regained his voice.
"What—the—hell—did—you—do—to—her!" he demanded in a furious whisper.
Kyo raised his eyebrows at his infuriated cousin, considering this rare opportunity to make Yuki look bad.
"Is it so hard for you to tell, baka nezumi?"
The look on the other boy's face was, in Kyo's opinion, priceless. Deftly, intent on annoying the Rat further, Kyo lowered himself back onto the bed, stroking the still-sleeping Tohru's arm. Muttering in her sleep, she rolled over to cuddle against him (without actually hugging him). Sending a discreet glance in Yuki's direction, what Kyo saw could not possibly have given him more satisfaction. His cousin's face was beet red (An interesting affect, when combined with the purple eyes) and he was glaring daggers at Kyo, while clearly afraid to make too much noise. The red head smiled, looking like the cat that ate the canary.
That bastard-! Taking advantage of Honda-san! Dammit, how could he be so crude! Did he rape her? She doesn't look…unhappy… thought Yuki. Tohru stirred a bit more, and the Rat jerked back to reality. With a sigh, she settled back into a sounder sleep, hugging Kyo tightly.
"Gaah!" Kyo cried, caught unawares.
POOF!
While Yuki was still stunned by these current events, Kyo took the opportunity, snatched his clothes in his mouth, and streaked out the still-open door of his room, out of the house and into the forest to get dressed.
Soon after, Yuki came looking for him, fury written on his face, his fists clenched.
"Damn you! How could you – you keep away from Honda-san, do you hear me!" Still yelling, hurling abuse at his 'lascivious' cousin, Yuki launched himself at Kyo, intent upon avenging Tohru's lost 'purity.'
Kyo dodged his cousin's wild attacks, knowing that Yuki had lost, for the moment, all reason. He didn't care how badly Kyo was injured, as long as he was punished for his 'heinous' crime. Endangered as he was by Yuki's attacks, Kyo smirked in remembrance of the 'crime'. The Rat, through the red fog of his rage, saw the expression.
"You're proud of yourself, aren't you! Proud for taking advantage of a helpless girl! You bastard!" Kyo raised an eyebrow at his cousin, neatly sidestepping a punch and countering with a hard kick in the stomach. As a general rule, during his fights with Yuki, this counter never worked. However, this time, his foot connected soundly, and Yuki went down, gasping. The blow broke through the haze in Yuki's eyes, waking him from his rage-induced bloodlust. The Rat coughed weakly, and glared up at Kyo.
"Tell me…the truth. Did you…rape her?" Yuki panted. Startled, Kyo responded truthfully.
"No…she was…she was willing, I guess."
Yuki looked down at the ground, still making an effort to breath normally. He tried to hide his flush of mortification and jealousy by hanging his head, but Kyo saw it.
"Well…Better luck next time, baka nezumi." On that smug note, Kyo turned and walked inside, smelling dinner being prepared by his Tohru. At the door, the cat turned slightly and looked back at his vanquished opponent, who still sat where he had fallen.
"Yes…Better luck next time, rat boy…"
And with that he went inside, satisfied at last, in every way.
Finis.