-1Disclaimer: I don't own Fruba or any of the characters. I just like to play around with them (and I DO mean play)
Hmmm...I wonder what it would be like if Yuki was a pirate...
Chapter 4:
"Oh Shigure, I cannot wait any longer..." said a frightening seductive voice.
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"Yuki will be alright. I suggest he rest soundly for the next couple of days," Hatori sounded like an automaton. Tohru cast her eyes down in innocent shame. He...he must know what happened. "And as for earlier," he continued, "I apologize for sounding so cold. I really haven't mastered the art of politeness."
"Oh no! Really! It's alright. I just was worried about Yuki," Tohru admitted. "He's been doing so much for me, so it only made sense for me to help him too."
Hmm..now that is interesting, coming from a non zodiac member. Akito will be in for a surprise. "I really must be getting back to the main house. The lunch was very good." Hatori stood and brushed off the invisible dirt from his black haori. With a slight nod towards Tohru, he left through the front door.
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The sun filtered in through the open shoji doors as Tohru was putting the finishing touches on breakfast. There. This should give Yuki plenty of energy this morning. She arranged the items on a tray and prepared for the long journey up the stairs. Stepping over the threshold, she collided with the still sleepy Yuki.
"Oh...!" Crash. Break. Scatter. Thud. There were shattered dishes and rice everywhere. Yuki sat up, rubbing his head. Well, she is a bit clumsy. Perhaps that's...what I like...about her. Tohru regained consciousness and began scrubbing and cleaning and apologizing.
"Here, let me help you." Their hands met as they reached for the same shard of broken ceramic. Tohru looked up into Yuki's eyes and blushed at his close proximity. He raised his hand and began picking out small grains of rice from her hair. His hand brushed her face and he brought his lips closer to hers.
"Well, my Yuki, becoming a bit friendly? You know you shouldn't do foolish things like that." A tall, willowy figure stood ten feet from them. Tohru looked back at Yuki, but his face had darkened. The tall boy sauntered his way in front of Yuki and clasped his down turned face. "You know," he said softly, "you deserve a punishment." Yuki's eyes flickered wide open. "And," he continued, looking over to Tohru, "your lovely friend will be there during it." He laughed maliciously.
Yuki turned his head away. No, this isn't happening. Why? Why can't anything good ever happen? He was pulled from his thoughts by a rough hand grabbing his collar. Tohru was quickly bound and gagged by the reluctant Hatori. Tohru's eyes flashed from man to man in the room. Fear began to accumulate in her stomach as she began watching the events unfolding in front of her.
Yuki was pushed to his knees. "Say you love me. Say 'I love you, my dear Akito.' Say it so she can hear you!" he bellowed. He caressed Yuki's grey tresses and yanked his head back. Akito's nostrils flared at Yuki's disobedience. "I shall teach the Rat not to mess with me!"
He ripped off Yuki's haori, digging his claws into his tender white skin. Akito's loosened haori slipped off his slender shoulders, exposing a sickly frame underneath. Red marks appeared on his back as Akito forced his engorged member into Yuki's mouth. "This...is what...happens...when...you ...don't...follow...my orders!" he panted between each choppy thrust. Akito pushed Yuki to the ground, biting and nipping his soft body roughly. Yuki responded by lying there like a dead weight. Small sobs could be heard emanating from Tohru. I...can't live with myself if she sees what he does to me, he thought. Rough fingers dug into his hips as he was flipped over to his hands and knees. A stinging slap reverberated around the room, the creamy skin of Yuki's bottom reddening. Akito rammed his dry organ into the small pucker, without waiting for any indication from Yuki. A few rough thrusts was enough to elicit a moan from Akito's throat. A small, clear tear began to fall on Yuki's creamy cheek.
Akito stopped long enough to turn Yuki on his back before ramming his organ into the nirvana. More silent tears began streaming from Yuki's eyes, his eyes scrunched up with pain and humiliation.
"That's right! I don't want you to feel good. I want to inflict pain on you, Rat!" My tears aren't from you...they're for Tohru. Away Akito pounded, treating Yuki's body as rough as possible. When he neared his plateau, he pulled out quickly and shot his energy into Yuki's face. The salty juice stung his eyes. Akito's placid organ slid out of his pucker with a slight shooting pain. It's over... Yuki curled up into a fetal ball, his back towards Tohru.
"Uki! Uki!" Tohru cried through her gag. Tears fell freely from her face as she stared horror struck at the spent Akito and the humiliated Yuki. How...could he treat Yuki this way?
"Well now Yuki, please remember to bring that girl to the main house within the next few days. Unless," he began, "you'd like a repeat performance of today." He slipped back into his haori which thankfully hid his pale body from view. Akito nodded to Hatori to let Tohru go and he obliged. I should have known what Akito would do to Yuki. Especially after how Akito saw them nearly kiss.
"I'm sorry, Miss Honda," he apologized quietly as he untied her bindings. He followed sly Akito out the front door.
Once free, Tohru slowly crept towards Yuki on her hands and feet. "Wait-" he commanded. "Leave me alone, Miss Honda." He curled up tighter. Tohru stopped short. He didn't call me Tohru. What a cruel thing Akito has done; Yuki is humiliated.
She reached out a tentative hand and found that Yuki slapped it away. Not letting it get to her, Tohru grabbed and held on tight to Yuki's body. He struggled, but succumbed to her warmth and comfort. Soft sobs escaped from his pink lips and tears flowed heavily from his scrunched eyes. The smell of Akito's load wafted into her nostrils, so she began washing Yuki's face with a dish towel.
"It must have been horrible for you to watch that," he stated flatly. He rolled over to his back, not caring about his nudity. It was horrible for me to know that you watched it. "We do what Akito wants or we suffer the consequences. That's how it has always been."
"There are many things that I don't know about you and your family." She wrapped his discarded haori around him. Her eyes began to well up with tears. "It seems to me that you've been through so much. All of this makes me want to break your curse all the more, Yuki." She closed her eyes but the tears still fell. "I just want all of the Sohma's to be happy, even Akito. I'm sure he has a story to tell too."
"Thank you...Tohru." You don't know how happy you make me feel, Tohru. I'm just happy to spend this time with you. Tohru's sobbing subsided and she engulfed Yuki in her arms. They sat there, as if in the middle of a battle, one that had been raging on in the Sohma house for so long...
A/N: oooo... so, how was it? I doubt this was the yaoi you guys had in mind, but the thought occurred to me that Tohru hadn't met Akito yet. I felt that Yuki's humiliation would bring Tohru and Yuki closer together, and it seems to have worked. It really tore me apart writing this chapter, but it was the best way I could think of to make Akito more evil. I hope to set into the more sensual side of this story.
But what about the love triangle? you say. Yup, that's coming soon (I'm hoping the next chapter). You'll have to wait and see the pairings in the next chapter.
Also, I apologize for taking so long to update. I had a test to study for and research for a senior thesis to do. You know, if only writing a seminar paper would be this easy!
Oh well, thank you to the 9 reviews I got. I really enjoy seeing your comments. Please, feel free to criticize my work since that's how I become a better writer!
-Jen
