Akuma Chu--Demon Kiss

Disclaimer: I do not own Fruits Basket or any of its characters. They are the property of their respected owners and I am in no way affiliated with them. This is just a simple fan fiction, written by just that. A fan. This disclaimer will account for all following chapters of this story.

Genre: Drama/Romance

Rating: R

Warning: Yaoi, and perverted humor.

Couples: YukixAkito, YukixKyo, YukixTohru, KyoxTohru, and possibly others.

A/N: My first Fruits Basket fan fiction! Well, actually, this is the first story I've written in over a year, so don't be surprised if I'm a bit rusty. Nevertheless, I love Furuba, and I also love Yuki & Kyo!

"Kuso!" The red-headed youth cursed, cutting his way through the cluttered sidewalk path. "I hate the rain," Kyo muttered as he continued on his way home from work. Drenched from the sudden downpour that had surprised him on his usual walk home, the boy was suffering from a sour mood. One of the cooks for a traditional Japanese-style restaurant, Kyo was a high schooler who was illegally taking on a part-time job to pay for his single apartment.

Taking a shortcut in order to avoid the congested roadways, Kyo decided to walk through the shopping district. Narrowing his eyes at the few couples littering the street, the boy scowled at their public displays of affection. He hated lovey-dovey activities, especially when it was done in front of others! "That's disgusting..." he murmured, passing a couple making out on a bench. "Get a room!" he shouted over his shoulder at them.

Grumbling about the lack of public sanity in Tokyo, Kyo continued on his trek home in silence, stopping only to admire some displays in a few department stores. Almost to his home, the red head ignored the people around him and thought instead about the history exam he hadn't studied for. "Man...I bet that damn Yankee will get on my case," he muttered, thinking about his blonde classmate Uo Arisa.

Not paying attention to where he was walking, it was inevitable that Kyo eventually tripped over something, his whole body smacking to the ground. More startled than hurt, Kyo cursed as he picked himself back up, blushing from embarrassment. "Damnit! Stupid Yankee is making me kill myself!" Only noticing what he had fallen over, after he had a chance to blame his misfortune on someone else, Kyo was surprised to find that he hadn't tripped over a can, like he had first thought, but an animal. Bending down for a closer inspection, he was even more surprised to find that it was a small mouse. "What the hell..." he murmured, poking the tiny being with the tip of his shoe. "Did I kill it?"

As if responding to his remark, immediately the mouse's eyes snapped opened, and a small head turned to peer at the monstrous form that was towering over it. "Squeak," it made a sad noise and struggled to get to its feet. Making it up for only a split second, the animal soon collapsed back to the ground, and Kyo was able to see that it had a large gash on it's left leg. A look of pity flashing across the boy's face, Kyo felt his heartstrings tug at the sight of the wounded creature. "You'll probably get eaten by a cat at this rate..." he muttered, scratching the back of his head.

Contemplating the idea of just getting up and pretending like he had never seen the rodent, Kyo couldn't pull himself away from the deep amethyst orbs that seemed to be staring straight through him. With a deep sigh, he eventually cursed once more at the 'weak' way he was acting, and scooped the dumpling sized mouse into his jacket pocket. "I'm such a dumb ass," was the only thing he could say, continuing on his way home.

Once in his warm apartment, Kyo settled down and placed the nezumi on a clean dish rag. Staring at it for a few moments, he wondered why he felt like the rat was analyzing him through its dark piercing eyes. Starting to feel a bit apprehensive, Kyo wondered if it was a bad idea to bring the thing home, but soon shrugged it off. "Let's just get you fixed up, and I'll let you go tomorrow. How's that?" he asked the animal, petting its small head with his finger.

Rising to retrieve a first aid kit from the bathroom, Kyo soon returned, and began to pull out some medical tape. Tearing it into small enough pieces to fit the patient's bleeding leg, the red head stuck his tongue out cutely, as he tried to tie the small bandages on the mouse.

Eyeing him the entire time, never faultering or turning away, the small nezumi watched the boy work. Its large purple eyes seemed to penetrate through anything they saw, and Kyo shuddered at the sudden thought of being invisibly undressed. "Stop freaking yourself out," he admonished himself, finishing up the last of his handy work. "All right nezumi! You are all fixed up. That should be enough to heal that cut, and tomorrow I'll let you return to your own home."

Giving the mouse one of his rare smiles, Kyo could've sworn that he saw it blush, but shook it off as needing some sleep. "Well, it's time for me to hit the hay. It's all your fault for keeping me up, you kuso nezumi," he said, giving the creature a mock glare. "Oyasumi," Kyo then muttered, feeling a bit nostalgic. Having lived alone for most of his teenage life, the red head wasn't used to talking to anyone at home. As he tucked himself in, and laid his head down, Kyo realized just how much he missed interacting with people who were close to him, and the value that simple things like saying 'good night' held.

'Stop thinking, or you will never fall asleep...' Glancing at the small animal that was still staring at him, Kyo sighed and closed his eyes. "Saying good night to a mouse. Jeeze, when did my life become so pathetic?" With that, he slowly but surely fell into a peaceful slumber, not noticing the glowing pair of eyes that continued to watch him.

Waiting until he could hear the soft snore of unconsciousness, Yuki studied the boy who had took him in. Turning toward his leg to make note of the bandages that were tightly tied around it, the nezumi's body began to glow the shade of soft silver, emitting an aura of darkness. In the blink of an eye, the tiny mouse that once occupied the room, transformed into the ethereal figure of a human, who's appearance resembled the embodiment of the moon. Raising a deathly pale hand to his cheek, Yuki swiped back a few stray locks of his silvery grey hair, emphasizing the amethyst glow of his eyes. If there wasn't something so wrong about the sight of perfection in this world, one would believe that this being was an angel. However, Yuki's looks could only be a distraction for so long, before a person noticed the large protruding wings that decorated the boy's backside. Contradicting the image of a holy being, these wings were more closely mirrored with a bats, leathery black skin stretched across frail looking bone.

Taking a step forward, the demonic looking angel silently made his way across the room and toward the person lying in bed. "Kyo," was the only thing he uttered, tracing a smooth hand down the side of the red head's cheek. Bending over to bring his face closer to Kyo's, Yuki hovered above the other boy for a few moments, mesmerized by him. Blinking only when Kyo murmured something about having to make breakfast in the morning, Yuki took the opportunity to seize the boy's open lips and kissed him.

Furrowing his eyebrows, still partially asleep, Kyo's body burned hot and he could feel himself responding to someone's lips. Unconsciously grabbing onto the other person, pulling them toward him, Kyo absently felt something wet wrap itself around his tongue. Taking full advantage of the boy's positive reaction to the situation, Yuki deepened the kiss, wondering if he was really still asleep, and sat straddling him with his knees. "Mmm..." Kyo murmured through the kiss, becoming more conscious with every new sensation that passed through his body.

Eventually, when he felt the phantom lover retract from the embrace, Kyo's brain finally caught up to his senses, and the boy opened his eyes. Waking up slightly dazed, it took him a few minutes to realize what had just happened, and the fact that there was a stranger, albeit a pretty stranger, sitting on top of him, with the same enchanting amethyst eyes that the mouse from earlier had. Contemplating the situation he was in, Kyo did the only thing he could do. He screamed.

Somewhere else in town, far away from the characters mentioned above, a girl with long dark hair bolted from her pillow, an expression of extreme fright on her face. "NO!" she shouted to no one in particular, her nightgown drenched in sweat. "No, it cannot be!" she cried once more, words lost to the darkness that surrounded her.

-tbc

A/N: That's it for now. Isn't it obvious who the girl is? Reviews are most welcome!

-Rukia