Quick Notes: Don't own Fruits Basket…If I did, the show would be about nothing but forking!! -and not with silverware wink wink nudge nudge-
I decided to extend this story, because writing for Ritsu is just so darn fun :D
Ritsu's on his quest for confidence, this time his opponent is a certain -INCREDIBLY NICE-LOOKING- doctor XD Told from little Ritsu's POV
I swallowed. My hands were sweaty, which made gripping the doorknob in front of me an incredibly hard task. Turning it slowly, I opened the door to an office. As usual, I found Hatori hunched over his desk writing something.
"He's so important…." Was my first thought. I stared at him, his set jaw line and large delicate hands causing my heart to beat faster. He was beautiful. Not nearly as beautiful as Ayame, but beautiful none the less. I let out a small cough and, as I expected, he didn't even stir.
"H-Hari?.." I said meekly. He turned his eye on me, the one that you could still see from all that hair, and just gazed. I fidgeted nervously.
"I-I'm so so sorry to interrupt your important work….and I very much apologize for-"
"Just get on with it…." Came my husky reply. I gulped. Nodding my head I moved a little more in the room.
"I….I was wondering if maybe….you had the address to Ayame's store…If not, that's alright….I just….I just wanted to go see him…." I said blushing. Hatori simply raised an eyebrow at me, then slowly stood up. He waltzed over to me, he smelled a little like cologne and shaving gel. A typical man smell. I blushed. I smelt like perfume and bubblegum lipgloss. He was taller than me, his wide shoulders and muscular build made me look like a real woman next to him. He stared down at me, an annoyed look on his face.
"You're blocking the door…" He said plainly. I blushed.
"Oh!! I'm so sorry!! P-Please forgive me!!! I didn't mean to-"
A finger was laid across my lips as Hatori continued to glare down at me.
"Just be quiet….and move out of the way." He said. His teeth were gritted slightly. When I moved out of the way, he walked out, rubbing his temple slightly.
"I've caused him discomfort…I'm so sorry Hatori!! I really didn't mean to be such a burden…" I felt tears well-up in my eyes. "I'm just a big problem to everyone…I shouldn't have even come here…"
Hatori returned with a small card and held it out to me. Staring at my face he grimaced.
"Why…are you crying…?" He asked in a mono-tone. I couldn't think of an answer I thought wouldn't make him mad…So I just broke down and sobbed.
"I'm….I'm so sorry….Sh-Shigure tried to teach me….B-But…I'm not worth teaching!! I'm not worth doing anything with!!" I screamed. I raced for a nearby window and threw it open. "I should just….Die…." I said, tears streaming down my face.
Hatori walked up behind me, tugging on the back of my shirt and dropping me down into his strong arms.
"You can't…" He said slowly. For a moment I stared up at him, amazed the he would care so much for me.
"We're only three feet off the ground…" He added, letting go and dropping me down onto the floor with a loud -THUD!-.
I sat sobbing. "I can't even commit suicide right…" I mused, wiping my eyes with the back of my kimono. Hatori sighed and took off his usual white coat. Underneath he wore a small vest and the usual white shirt and pressed pants. As he hung up his coat, he reached in pulling out a cigarette and a lighter. Placing it between his lips, he licked around it then lit it, slowly taking small puffs of it. I watched in awe at how amazingly cool he looked. Slowly, he took the cigarette back out and blew a steady stream of grey smoke out. Placing it back in between his teeth, he turned to me.
He stared at me before I realized I was still gaping at him. I turned away and blushed.
"Do you want one?" He asked, pulling another cigarette out and holding it out to me. I took it and stared down at it. Slowly, I tried to do what he did and place it between my lips. He squatted down beside me with a lighter and chuckled.
"Wrong way…." He said slowly, pulling it out and putting it back in the other way. "If you would've smoked anything from that side, you'd probably throw-up." He said slowly. He clicked the lighter on and held it out to my cigarette. Slowly, he waved the flame under it, and I watched as it ignited. Breathing in, he puffed out another smoke-stack and I watched in amazement as it swirled around his raven hair and turned his eyes misty. I tried to follow him, taking a deep breath in, but that ended in a hoarse cough that made the cigarette fly from my mouth.
I doubled over coughing, falling into Hatori's lap and gripping his vest with each chest-wrenching cough that came from my throat.
Hatori stared down at me. "You've….never smoked before have you?" He said slowly. I looked up, my eyes running and watering, and probably bloodshot. COUGH!!…" I replied coughing some more. Hatori sighed.
"Lets hope you don't have asthma…I don't think you do, but just to be sure, I'd better listen to your chest. Here, sit down in this chair." He said slowly, he pulled up a swivel chair with a blue gel seat cover over the back. I sat down, immediately feeling the chair start to massage my whole body from my neck down to my inner thighs. I blushed, feeling my cock twitch at the sensation and remembering my night with Shigure. Hatori stared at me, his gaze fixed on my eyes.
"Relax, and lean back…" He said slowly, pulling a lever on the side of the chair and making it recline. I was laying flat on my back, staring up at the light on the ceiling. I felt my kimono being untied and opened slowly. Then, I felt something cold tracing around my chest, and lightly brushing across my right nipple. I sighed softly, as the massaging behind me became harder.
"Breathe deeply for me….Good….I don't hear any wheezing…I think you'll be fine…Turn over so I can listen to your back…" He said slowly. I blushed, but got up. My kimono fell around my hips, showing the tip of the boxers Shigure allowed me to have. I turned over, laying back onto my stomach and felt the massage chair start up again.
"Ohhhhnnnn…" I moaned softly as I felt the chair work its way down my chest to my member and back up again. I felt myself grow harder and I felt Hatori leaning over me. His soft white sleeves caressing my back and his stethoscope turning my hot skin cold with its touch. Lifting up onto my knees, I felt my rear brush past Hatori's crotch. I felt the stethoscope disappear and Hatori back up.
"What are you doing?" He asked. His voice was deeper than usual, and I turned slowly to meet his eyes. He didn't look angry, just confused.
"I was just….." I blushed. I honestly couldn't think of an answer. I bit my bottom lip and gazed up at him shyly. "I'm…I'm so sorry Hatori…I just…Your chair….feels…..good…." I finished lamely. Hatori stared back down at me and, reaching out, placed his hands on my shoulders. Spinning me back around and pushing me back down to my stomach, he pulled my kimono and my boxers off in one quick motion. I uttered a cry of surprise, but Hari acted like he hadn't heard.
"Hmmm…" Hatori mused. Reaching out, he pulled my legs through the holes under the arm rests, almost pulling my body into a split. I winced, having not been stretched so far, and moaned as I felt the seat massage directly onto my erection.
"It still needs adjustments…" He replied in a deep husky voice. Reaching behind the chair he pulled out a remote. Pressing a few buttons quickly, I felt the chair's massage concentrate solely on my cock. I blushed as I felt the strength of the massage grow with every button Hatori pushed.
"There….That looks about right…." I heard him say quietly, and soon felt a hot breath on my entrance. I blushed as I felt Hatori's tongue push it's way inside.
"Ahhhhnnn!! H-Hatori….Wh…What are you….Nnnnnn…!!" I couldn't finish my sentence as I felt his tongue probe me a few more times until saliva ran down my inner thigh. Slowly, he pulled his mouth away as I felt three fingers enter me at once.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" I yelled. It had been a few days since mine and Shigure's romp, and I wasn't used to being taken so forcefully. Hatori continued to pump the three digits into me and I moaned over and over again. His fingers mixed with the massaging chair were enough to send me over the edge. I felt him lean over me, his fingers picking up speed as the massage grew deeper.
"Ah, ah ah ah ah!!" I moaned with every thrust Hatori sent my way, and soon, it became more than I could stand. I blushed as I felt myself come, the chair massaging me as waves of ecstasy hit my entire body.
"Ohhhhhhnnnn….!!! H-Hatori…Pl-Please! I'm….I'm.." I couldn't finish the sentence, but luckily for me, Hatori pulled out his fingers and turned the chair off.
"You're quick…It usually takes Shigure longer than that with my chair…" He mumbled. I blushed. Slowly, I began to wonder how many places in this office Shigure had came in.
"There's still me though…" Hatori said, snapping me out of my thoughts with that deep voice of his. I blushed deeper, staring at his pants which did a very bad job of hiding the painfully big erection Hatori had.
"Get to the desk." He said simply. I got up slowly and did what Hatori told me to. He was so demanding and bossy…I wondered if he was this way with every lover. I stood silently in front of the desk as Hatori pulled out a nearby drawer. The drawer was empty, and he pulled out a drawer on the other side of the desk, also empty.
"Feet, in the drawers." He said bluntly. I blushed not understanding. I saw Hatori pull out his cigarette, extinguishing it in a nearby ash tray.
"You're feet, go in these drawers." He said slowly. I nodded, feeling a little overwhelmed, and placed each foot in a drawer. I felt my legs stretch, and turning, I saw my entrance level with Hatori's massive erection. I blushed. I leaned forward a little, not feeling the drawers move at all. What were these things made of?!
"Don't move." Hatori replied, unzipping his pants slowly. "You just stand here, and grip the desk. I'll do all the work, just try not to fall out of the drawers." He said, rubbing his erection slowly. I blushed watching him, he was bigger than I was, and bigger than Shigure. I felt my stomach flip in anticipation as I watched him coat his member with saliva. Moving his hips toward me, I braced myself by gripping the desk, and felt him enter me whole with a quick, rough, thrust.
"Nnnnnngghhh….!! H-Hatori….N-Not so…r-rough…!! I moaned. He acted like I hadn't said anything and pulled out, thrusting back in harder than before.
I gripped the desk, being rocked back and forth with every thrust Hatori made. The drawers my feet were in began rocking slowly in time with Hatori's thrusts, and I felt his hands move from my hips to my shoulders. He bucked, pulling me further onto him by my shoulders, and soon I felt my stomach flip. I blushed slightly as my new erection throbbed. Slowly, my balls tightened and I came for a second time, coating the floor and some of Hari's desk. I heard him grunting and moaning behind me. I felt one of his hands leave my shoulder and find its way back to my hips. Slowly, He scratched a little at them, and thrust in harder. I moaned, feeling him hit something inside me. I felt his thrusts become more subdued, and heard his breathing become harder.
"Nnnnnnnnaaaaahhhhh…..Ohhhhhhhnnnnnnn….." He moaned. I felt him release inside me, and his juices spill out of my entrance and down my legs. I blushed as I felt him quickly pull out of me. I heard a jingle and turned, trying to climb out of the drawers. My feet had marks on them, and my ankles had lines from the edges of the drawers. I watched as Hatori picked up his pants and hastily buttoned and belted himself. He pulled a card from his pocket, and placed it on the desk beside me.
"There. That's the address. I suggest you go tomorrow as its closed today." He said. Turning, he started toward the bathroom.
"W-Wait…H-Hatori….I…uhm….Was I…good….?" I mumbled. Hatori tuned, fixing his dead gaze on me. Slowly, his mouth turned into a smirk.
"Yeah…" He said. Turning, he headed into the bathroom closing the door.
I beamed.
"Hatori said I was good! And I even made him smile, sort of….And…And he wanted it…I didn't have to say anything, he just wanted it…! He wanted me…." I blushed a little, then picked up the card beside me. I felt a little more whole, having learned to like myself from Shigure and been good enough to seduce Hatori. There was just one more obstacle left…
I stared down at the card in my hand. The person whose confidence I idolized. I wondered if I was ready for it….I sighed.
"I guess….I'll just have to do my best…." I said, my eyes brightening. I quickly pulled my clothes back on, and tried my best to fix my hair.
I heard a flush and the bathroom door opened. Hatori walked out, giving me an uninterested stare.
"You're still here?" He said. He glared. "I've got work to do you know…go bother someone else." He said plainly. I blushed.
"I'm sorry!!! I'm so so sorry!! I should've left when you wanted me to, how incredibly rude of me!! I don't deserve to visit you anymore!!! I-" I felt Hatori pushing me out the door. He closed it on my face and I sat in the hall. I knocked quietly.
"What…?" came his reply.
"I-I'm sorry….and….and uhm….Thank you….for…." I blushed.
"Anytime…." He mumbled. I smiled slightly, and turned walking out.
End Notes: Yay!! I wanted to be all creative with this one, since I'm madly MADLY in love with Hatori -lovelovelove- Which is why you get the weird foot in the drawer thing….the massaging chair is my favey tho, every doctor has one. Helps the back you know
-nods-
Anyway, hope you enjoyed it, Read, review, flame, you know, all that good stuff. I'll see you for the 3rd and final chapter which stars Ayame :3
Truly, SoapBoxDerby -love-
