Fruits Basket:

Consumed By Darkness

Chapter Seven:

Fruits Basket
©
Originally By: Natsuki Takaya
(Hakusensha)
"Hana to Yume"
Planning Of The Anime By: TV Tokyo, ASATSU – DK STUDIO DEEN, Fruba Project
Reversioned By: FUNimation Productions

Mayura Sohma, Kaori Sohma, Atlas Sohma:
©
By: Debbie-Elizabeth Cochrane
aka: KyouXKagura

--Adult Situations Will Be Appearing Throughout This Chapter! --


Atlas's senses tingled as he felt Mayura use his hand to massage her chest. He heard her moan and it sent Goosebumps down his neck.
"Oh Mayura… you know this is wrong…" Though he was cut off by two of her fingers, hushing him tenderly she pressed her lips to his neck and sucked gently, it was such a good feeling that it had to be a sin and they shouldn't be able to do it… or he just shouldn't endure it with her if she was just using him… though was he? Or was he becoming to love her back. Whatever happened in his mind it sure wasn't commanding his body as it had already lifted up her top, showing her black bra underneath made of complete silk and lace, he helped it over her head before she strewn it across the floor. The next thing was that Mayura's bra was discarded and his hands were both now freely, by his own will, fondling each breast causing her to scream in pleasure. Somehow this made him see things in a new light as he bent down towards her chest and pressed his lips to the soft skin kissing her making her moan now.

"Atlas… hmm… yes…" She moaned as she ran her hands up his body into his head to where she nuzzled her head into his, her brown hair mangled with his, hers obviously darker. Atlas felt her longer hair tickle his neck which made him work harder at what he was doing. The next thing that was happening was Mayura's hands had untied his tie which was holding his night robe together. She then brushed it down off of his body as it slid off of the couch and onto the floor; his hands then were placed on her waist holding her tenderly, but roughly all the same. She then stood up in front of him where he moved her skirt down, then her tights so it was just her black panties which were remaining. She moved his legs together and sat down onto them and kissed him on the cheek and down to his chest where she worked her way back up to his ear:
"Oh god, Atlas… say my name… make me feel like you want me." She spoke in between each kiss.

In reply eagerly he replied almost instantly,
"Mayura." He almost yelled as she wrapped her legs around his waist and he kissed her on her lips hard. He kept working her hips and she moaned. Though now, tears fell down Mayura's eyes as she was still trapped in the darkness watching what was going on – still her clothing was being shed there as it was in the real world. God, she could feel everything he was doing to her – although it felt right and great – it wasn't how she wanted it to happen… she also didn't believe that it was what Atlas wanted and that was what made it hard for her to watch. Atlas's tongue ran across her bottom lip before passing by his lips as he pushed his tongue into her mouth tying it around hers as they en-twined in a romantic dance. She moved her hand down to his groin, feeling his errection already, so he was enjoying what was going on and even though it wasn't what he originally wanted. He moved his mouth from hers feeling her hand move.

It was then that Mayura stood up and Atlas's eyes looked down her body. Each and every curve which was actually very attractive and sexy, he couldn't help but stare. Mayura pressed her hand to his chest and he lay down on the sofa which he was laid down as if he was awaiting something as she grabbed the rim of his boxers and pulled them down so he was shown to her sapphire gaze. He grabbed her quickly and literally ripped her panties off of her body. She straddled him and slid down onto him tightly almost screaming at the pain which deflowered her. She couldn't move, she had to adjust – whereas in her real frame of mind she couldn't move, adjust her legs anything… the pain almost crippled her when he first entered her.
"Oh Atlas!" She yelled as he grabbed hold of her hips and forced her up and down on his shaft. She screamed as he moaned over and over, he growled slightly.

Mayura bounced over him as he watched her breasts as his eyes opened once more, glazed over and obviously heated. Atlas kept doing what he was doing though having her return his thrusts with the same maximum energy was making it even more erotic. He knew that the end was coming and it seemed to come closer by every thrust. Mayura screamed as he released inside of her:
"Oh Mayura." He ended as she wiped his fringe of sweat drenched hair away from his face.

"I love you." She whispered, conned actually as it was exactly what Mayura was thinking in her darkness chamber – that she loved him so much and had to think over what it would have been like if they made love together when she was completely connected to her body – not when her soul was away but connected through her feelings and emotions. It was when he replied with:
"I love you too, Yura." that her eyes widened. Then he fell asleep underneath her and she moved off of him and hovered over him and pecked him on the cheek before stating quickly:
"That's all I needed to know." She then got onto her knees and began to get dressed again so that she was in a right enough state to leave the house and return her body back to her soul to see what effect it now had on the real Mayura. "Thanks for your help, Lover-boy." Then she closed the door behind her.