A/N: Last part ;)

Thanks for sticking with me for so long!

Shigure had sent Tohru to the kitchen ahead of him, singing out that he had to run to his room to get something. She had nodded her assent, bashfully walking down the halls naked until she reached the kitchen. When she entered the kitchen, she realized that breakfast was still sitting out. Forgetting about her nakedness, she began to clean up the mess, a serious frown on her face as she tried to stay on task. Before long, however, she realized someone was watching her.

Tohru turned around, nearly dropping a plate in fright, and realized that Shigure had returned. He was smiling, holding something behind his back, and as she turned he let out a lusty sigh. "Ahh, the picture of domesticity."

Then he stepped forward with a maniac gleam in his eye. Tohru took an involuntary step back, her knees against the table, and she murmured, "Shigure... are you sure we should do this in the kitchen? It's very open. Anyone could walk in."

And of course, by "anyone" she meant Kyo. Shigure waved the thought aside with a casual flip of his hair and just grinned. "It's part of the allure," he purred throatily, and she let out a shiver and submitted.

He took another step forward, trapping her between him and the table. Then he held out what had been behind his back, shoving it forward as though it were a peace offering.

She stared at it, bewildered, a deep blush rising on her cheeks.

"What...what is it, Shigure-san?"

He smiled, his canine teeth looking alarmingly like fangs.

"It is a strap-on, my dear Tohru. You are going to fuck me in the ass."

She blushed at the implication and at the crude language. "I, I am?" she stuttered. And he nodded. Tohru dropped her head and looked away. "I don't know how, though," she whispered.

Shigure seemed unbothered by this, and he gently pulled her away from the table, pressing his lips roughly against hers before turning her around. He began to fasten the strap-on onto her, letting his hands linger on her hips, waist, and pussy.

Finally it was on, and switched spots with her, using one hand to push her away from the table and the other to begin stroking his cock. When he felt the familiar warm feeling in his stomach he stopped and instead grab the lube. He turned and began to lube up the cock of the strap-on before handing the bottle to Tohru. She looked at him, still confused and afraid.

"I'm not sure... I don't think I can, Shigure."

Shigure let out a long sigh and turned away from her melodramatically. "Well, if you're sure, Tohru. I mean, I've given you lots of orgasms today and I thought...maybe if you wanted to give me just one, just this once... but I can see why it'd be too hard for you, so don't worry."

He let out another sigh for good measure.

Immediately she flipped out, her eyes huge and sorrowful. "Oh! Shigure-san! I didn't mean... I mean, I didn't think... you've been so kind to me today, giving me this pleasure and playing this game with me," (here she seemed to forget it had been his idea in the first place, and she was the one humoring him) "and of course I'll use this thing for you. Of course it's not fair, and you need to have an... an orgasm."

At once he grinned and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Oh Tohru, I knew I could count on you."

He told her what to do, and then turned around. Still unsure, she squirted out some of the lube and then hesitantly began to smear it on his ass. She used a finger to make sure that his asshole was coated, to which Shigure let out a moan as the cold lube and her small finger tightened the muscle of his ass.

Encouraged, she pressed the tip of the dildo to his hole.

"Remember," he panted, one hand again stroking his cock as he leaned against the table, "easy does it until you get a rhythm going."

Tohru nodded, biting her lip. Then she carefully slid forward a little, and then out again. Then a little further in, and then out. Soon she was all the way in, and then with excruciating slowness, she pulled out. Shigure began to pant, both hands on his cock, and he all but fell onto the table. She adjusted; standing angled behind him to thrust into him on the table, and then began to fall into a rhythm. She thrusted harder, and faster, and he let out a moan.

"Oh God, Tohru, yes!"

Enjoying the rhythm and the motion, she pressed into him with as much power as she could, and then out again. In, out, in, out – she was driving him insane with the feelings of pleasure that he was getting. She arched her back, slamming her pelvis and the dildo into his ass. He kept two hands on his cock, and the simultaneous feelings he was getting pushed him quickly over the edge. He came, letting out a bark of ecstasy, and then sagged against the table.

Spent, but still turned on, Tohru stood behind him until he recovered.

He grinned, and kissed her, trailing down her jawline as he deftly removed the strap-on. Letting it fall to the floor, he crouched and spread her hot little wet pussy open wide. She squirmed, putting a hand on his head, and he leaned forward, licking her deeply. He sought out her clit, swirling it around with his tongue, and then thrust his tongue more quickly and deeper into her pussy. It wasn't long until she let out a scream and stiffened, and he stepped back, satisfied.

He gave her one last kiss, and then smiled wolfishly at her.

"Thank you, Tohru, for playing such a wonderful game with me."

She nodded, dazed and a little speechless as what they had done hit her, and he tucked the strap on under his arm. He produced her clothes from somewhere and handed them to her, looking at her closely. Tohru was very pale.

"Are you alright?"

She nodded, and he shrugged, turning away. But then she blurted out – "would you like some lunch, Shigure-san?"

He grinned. "That would be wondrous. I'll just, ah, change, shall I?"

And he went back into his room. Tohru slipped back into her clothes, still not really believing what had just happened, and began to make lunch.

Just as she had set the rice on to cook, Kyo and Yuki walked in.

"Ah! Honda-san. This smells delicious. Even though we're back early, looks like we've got perfect timing," beamed Yuki pleasantly.

Tohru turned bright red and nodded, busying herself with the rice. Kyo looked at her strangely. "You alright, Tohru?"

Tohru looked up, still blushing, and nodded. Then, without meaning to, she burst out – "when are you next going to go back to the Sohma house?"

And Shigure, lingering in the hallway, smiled to himself, wondering what sorts of games they would play in the weeks to come.