Disclaimer: I do not own Fruits Baskets, or any of its strangely attractive characters.

Author's note: DON'T SHOOT!. . .I've just been. . .BUSY! I haven't been putting this story off, why would I do that? Just because I'm an incredibly lazy person does not mean I'd do that to you. Never! Neeeever!  Hope you like the ending!

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" . . .Ah, Miss Honda do you need any help in the kitchen?"

"N-no! You don't need to trouble yourself! I'm almost done cooking dinner, anyways!"

I looked up at the pair curiously; "Tohru-kun, what ARE we having for dinner?"

She smiled widely, "Chicken!"

Yuki blanched, " . . .chi-chicken?"

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Our shirts were off. I really don't know how having yourcousin crying in your arms really instigates horniness, but, it is Haru we're talking about.

I was underneath him- at the moment anyways- and he was currently nipping at my collarbone.

He was trying to leave a mark.

I blushed furiously, as he began to suck and lick at the future-hickey. At the same time, he also managed to slide his fingers up and down my chest. They were currently playing with my nipples.

Shut-up, it feels good.

My fingers are tangled in his hair, and he's moved up to place a kiss on my lips. I kiss back, duh, and suddenly our tongues are fighting one another for dominance.

What does this make us?

He told me he loved me.

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Kissing, nipping, sucking; hickey!

Mine.

I moved to kiss his lips, claiming them as my own. Our tongues clashed, and eventually I had mine in his mouth. Tasting his sweet taste.

God, I'd just met the guy.

Was he really letting me do all of this to him?

I offered him a smile, as I cupped his face in my hands and pulled his lips against mine once again. Our lips melted against each other, and, oh God. I'd never felt this way about anyone before.

"W-Wait . . ."

He murmured, panting. He was out of breath. I smile again (especially with the knowledge that I was the one able to make him feel that way).

"What is it Kyou?"

I loved his name.

He looked to the side, and waited for himself to regain composure. I watched as his breath evened out, and leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the cheek.

When he started talking he still wasn't facing me.

". . .What does this mean?" He whispered.

I gave him an odd look, as I thought to myself; what does this mean?

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"I love you."

He says slowly, as if thinking about what to say. I close my eyes, as a small smile rests on my lips and I finally allow myself to hear those words.

Someone loves me.

Someone loves me.

I pushed my mouth against his, and his eyes widened slightly.

Good. I caught him off-guard.

That was the first time I'd ever been the one to initiate a kiss. And I think I finally understand why Haru keeps doing it. It feels GOOD!

Shut-up. You're probably even less experienced then I am.

"But- Wait Kyou." He whispered-out of breath.

I waited.

". . .Why were you in Shigure's house?"

I don't know what to tell him. If I tell him the truth, what would he think? How would he react? I really don't know how to lie to him.

"You don't remember anything?"

I ask him in a quieter voice. He looks at me curiously, "I'm not sure what you're talking about." He said searching my eyes for an answer.

I sigh, and shake my head. He suddenly moves himself to lie down beside me instead of hovering over me like he'd been doing for the few minutes we'd began to talk. He wrapped an arm around my waist, and pulled me closer.

"I'll understand if you tell me you like her."

He whispered softly, and I laughed at the irony of it all.

"What's so funny?"

He asked with a pout. He was glaring, and pouting. He was jealous. I smirk at him before rolling my eyes. "I'd love to tell you the whole story, but I have better things to do."

He lifted a brow, I can tell he was about to turn black.

"Yeah? What the FUCK would that be?"

I decide to answer him with my lips.

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"Yes, why what's wrong with ch-"

"Shh!"

I say as I quickly cover her mouth. If either Ayame or Shigure heard her say that. . .Oh god!

They even named the stupid thing!

Fredrick!

That's right!

"Mm, what is that delightful smell?"

Ayame! No! I'd thought Shigure had taken him home!

"That is our lovely flowers cooking!"

Shit! Shigure and Ayame together! Fuck fuck fuck! Yes, the prince has lost it! He is at his climax, and everything else for me in this chapter will just plummet until I reach my end.

I was royally screwed.

"What did you cook for us, Tohru-kun?"

It was at that moment in time that I realized what I had to do. It wouldn't be easy, but I would end up saving the life of my brother and Shigure. As well as countless people all over Japan.

Deep breathe.

"Chi-"

"Ayame! I love you!"

Ayame's eyes bulged out of his head, before he smiled widely.

Royally. Screwed.

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He was in between my legs again, as he began to grind our arousals together. I arched my back and let out a moan.

I was completely at his mercy.

This time around, I knew I wanted it. I needed it. I loved him.

I smiled, even thought he'd thought this wasn't my house; he was willing to fuck me here. That's my Haru.

He thrust harder against me, and I squirmed beneath him.

"Clothes off now."

He moaned into my ear, and before I knew it we were both naked. Our clothes were tossed all over the ground.

Something cold was near my entrance, and I closed my eyes.

A-ahh.

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I began to thrust my fingers into him. Stretching.

I couldn't wait anymore, I didn't even know if he was ready or not. Before I could realize what I was doing, I had thrust myself into him. I was completely sheathed in his warmness, and doing that itself was almost enough to send me over the edge.

My first time.

I smiled.

Oh Gods Kyou!

I'm pretty sure I was grunting, or at least making some sort of noise. I didn't care. Especially since he was screaming beneath me.

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"I love you too!"

". . .I'm so happy we could share this moment together."

I said with as much enthusiasm as I could muster. Which was pretty much Jackshit.

He was currently squeezing the virginity out of me.

He was about to squeeze something else out of me when-

"A-Ahh! Fuck Haru! Yes! Yes! Fuck! Yess!"

"Ngh. U-Uhh Kyou. U-Uhh. . .Yes"

I'm almost happy to hear those noises, because, for a moment I almost thought it would mean Ayame would get off of me.

Of course not.

He squeezed tighter.

"Ah! The wonderfulness of teenage love! I can almost smell it from here! Ah, Yuki! My precious brother!"

Blah.

Blah.

I am really not in the mood to be a prince.

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We'd both reached our climaxes in what felt like forever.

Ten minutes.

An all-new record for me.

Although, it was my first time. So, ten minutes is probably the longest time anyone's gone at it at first.

Kyou's face was flushed as he tried to catch his breath.

Stunning.

"Mm, Kyou. . ." I say, crawling over next to him.

"Hn?"

He asks with a lopsided smile, and I answer with three simple words.

"I love you."

He blushed sweetly before biting his lip. He's thinking of what he should tell me.

"I love you too." He murmurs honestly.

We share a sensual kiss before I slowly pull back and cuddle with him.

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"I lied! I don't fucking love you! This is too much to handle! She killed your chicken! Fredrick's dead! D-e-a-d!"

Ayame pulled away as tears brimmed his wonderful eyes. I wrapped my arms around him and cried with him. "Oh! Our poor Fredrick!"

"He's like the brother I never had!" Ayame cried, and I agreed.

"What the fuck am I roast beef?"

". . .ahh! No! You're not a chicken either!"

Many tears were shed.

I bet you're crying a little too.

Especially since this is the end of the story!

Yeah! Yeah! That's right. Cry with us.

"Waaaha! Shigure!"

"Ayame!"

"Shigure!"

"Ayame!"

"Bkack!"

"Chicken?"

We all turned around to see- FREDRICK!

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