Finally, I got it up. I'm very sorry. My computer is a spaz, and needs lots of mental help. I'm working on it. It is getting better, sorta.
Well, I hope you enjoy this new addition to the story. Thanks for all the reviews, and now I must go study for my tests tomorrow. Political History and Physics, joy of joys!(cries at thought of coming day).
"Tohru, Tohru! Are you really going to do this with me?" Momiji said running into the dining room. Hatori had just barely opened the door, before Momiji wiggled though ahead of him.
Blushing, Tohru stammered, "Uh...yes I am. I'm...very glad you are so excited about it."
"You can thank Shigure for that," Hatori said closing the door behind him.
"Ah, merely introducing the boy to the true joys of life," Shigure smiled.
Pulling out Shigure's book, Momiji pointed to the page, showing Tohru. "Can we do that?"
Tohru blanched, and turned to stare at Shigure with a shocked look.
"What?" he shrugged. "It's just fiction."
"Okay, enough goofing off," Hatori said, pointing for Momiji and Tohru to go. "Do what we came here for. Shigure and I will go out for a while to give you some privacy. The other boys have been told to go occupy themselves in town for a while as well. Take care, and have fun." His voice never raised even once, and he spun and left without missing a beat.
Shigure got up as well. He looked back though before exiting, and waved at the pair with a smile.
"If there are any problems, I have my cell phone. Don't hesitate to call," Shigure grinned before leaving the two together.
Momiji sobered up very quickly, and was sitting there, fidgeting with nervousness. "Are you scared too, Tohru?" he asked in a quiet voice.
"Yes, a little, but you should be happy, Momiji. You can hug me all you want without transforming."
Momiji's eyes grew bright with realization, and while shouting, "Hooray!" he gave Tohru a big hug.
She laughed at his good mood, and stood up with him still clinging tight. "Let's go up to my room, okay?"
"Sure, as long as I get to hug you more," Momiji grinned.
"You can hug me all you want," Tohru smiled, and gave Momiji a big hug before going up the stairs.
As he came into her room, Momiji's face grew thoughtful for a moment before he said, "Thank you, Tohru, for doing this for all of us. You know, this means I can hug my mother finally, and my little sister Momo." He looked up at Tohru tears shining in his eyes, and smiled faintly.
"Oh, Momiji!" Tohru cried grabbing him into a warm embrace.
He began to sob on her shoulder from happiness, and she soon joined him.
Holding up his face, Tohru gently kissed the tracks of his tears.
In response, Momiji gave Tohru a tentative kiss on the lips, and soon it became more demanding.
Tohru allowed Momiji to push her back on the bed, and she pulled him closer to her.
They lay in each others arms for a few moments, satisfied with kisses and being held by another, but soon they realized that the bond must be completed.
Momiji smiled mischievously as he slid up Tohru's dress, and pulled it over her head.
She in turn began to unbutton Momiji's shirt. He had a slim slightly built physique that was usually hid by his style of clothing.
She blushed as he ran his hands down her back to her bra-strap. He gave her a questioning look to see if he should continue, then got his answer when she kissed him full and ran her hands down his back to the waist of his shorts. To his surprise, she didn't stop there. Momiji trembled slightly, but with the utmost pleasure.
He gently forced Tohru back to the bed, and grinning, rubbed his nose against hers. "I love you, Tohru. Please stay my friend forever, no matter what."
"Of course, I will," Tohru smiled, tracing his face with her hand. She let her hands travel down his body, as he explored hers with soft kisses.
Afterwards, both cuddled together, before falling into a contended sleep, still wrapped in the comforting arms of the other.