Author's Note: Hey guys, I'm sorry I haven't updated Intertwined Hearts. I currently have a writer's block for it, so unfortunately, it will be put on hold. Until I get more ideas, I will be working on this story. Just to let you know, the characters are very OOC. Thanks, and I apologize for the very long wait.

Summary: Working with your handsome and oh-so-infuriating co-worker is not easy, especially when he's your boyfriend as well. Add a little bit of love and you get some interesting results. SxS

Disclaimer: I do not own Cardcaptor Sakura.

Irresistible

Chapter 1: Touchy Topics

His hands gently stroked my shoulder blades, back and forth. As he caressed my back, I closed my eyes and buried my face deeper into the pillow. As he continued massaging me, I could feel his lips close to my ear, "Like that?" he asked.

"Yeah," I murmured, smiling back at him. He chuckled as he flipped me over and climbed on top of me, stroking strands of my hair, one by one. My arms instinctively went around his neck, bringing him closer for a quick kiss on the lips, "Syaoran?" I whispered.

He sat up, reaching an arm to pull me into a sitting position. I giggled as I wrapped my arms around his torso, "Hunky." In response, he leaned more into my embrace while I pressed closer against him.

As we shifted into a more comfortable arrangement on the bed, Syaoran tugged my arm, sending the two of us flying back onto the soft pillows, me on top of him. He absentmindedly began playing with the straps of my slip, "Sexy."

Rolling my eyes, I stroked his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin against my hand. Somehow, his hand made its way into my hair and we were kissing, legs intertwined, in each other's embrace.

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"Syaoran, stop that!"

"Stop what?" Syaoran asked innocently, his fingers tracing the hem of my skirt and then tugging at it.

I shot him a glare before returning to my document I was currently working on the computer. Syaoran flashed me a smirk as he stood up and looked down at me, "If you want me to stop bothering you, join me for dinner tonight."

"We just had dinner together yesterday!"

"But there are so many things I want to talk to you about, darling. Like moving in with me, for example."

"Don't call me darling. And for the tenth time, no, I am not moving in with you!"

"Sakura," I could see his face, just two inches away from mine, and I shivered, "Don't deny yourself the pleasure of me doing this." And he kissed me, full and hard. For a moment, I gave in to the affection of my long-time boyfriend and I shared. But then, warning bells in my head rang that THIS WAS NOT TO BE DONE AT WORK!

Breaking the kiss, I recomposed myself, "Don't do that again." Swiveling around a second later, I added, "We can have all the fun we want at your apartment."

Syaoran grinned, "You better keep your word."

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"Ready to go?" Syaoran asked me as I walked up to him after work.

"Yeah," I replied, sliding into the car seat and buckling my seat belt. As we came out of the parking lot, he took my hand and started playing with my thumb, a habit of his. Stopping at a red light, he glanced at me, "What do you feel like eating?"

"I don't know. Pizza, I guess."

"Pizza? We just had that last week."

"I know. It's just that I've been craving for it."

"You aren't pregnant, are you?"

"Heck no. We haven't done the dirty deed yet."

"Oh, but we will do it soon."

"Shut up!" I slapped him playfully on the shoulder, which caused him to laugh. After a few seconds of giving him the eye, I began to laugh too. Hey, this is the type of thing a girl has to go through when she has a somewhat perverted boyfriend. Then again, he's not that perverted. Just a little weird, I guess. But he's a good person with a great sense of humor and that's all I need. Did I mention he's really cute too?

"What are you smiling about?"

"Oh, just thinking about the good and bad points of my man."

"So what are the good points? My manliness?"

"That, and you have a nice personality."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Silence reigned in the car before Syaoran spoke again, "But what are my bad points?"

I let a giggle before replying, "Let's see, you always steal my things."

"Such as?"

"The towel I use to dry myself after taking a bath."

"It's because I want to see you in all your glory, sweetheart."

"Whatever."

"Sakura?"

"Yeah, what's up?"

"Do you want to invite Eriol and Tomoyo over tonight? It's been a while since we've seen the two of them."

"Sure. One thing though, no beer."

"Fine."

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"SAKURA!" Tomoyo practically screamed as she enveloped me into a bear hug, "Good to see you!"

"Good--to--see--you--too," I managed to choke out, being barely able to breathe.

Eriol, being right behind Tomoyo, managed to pry her off me. "Thanks, Eriol," I said.

"No problem," he replied. He looked up and smiled at me, "And how are you doing, Sakura?"

"Good, I guess. Syaoran just took a shower. He should be down--" I began to say before arms wrapped around my waist. Turning around to face him, I scolded, "Syaoran! Don't scare me like that."

"Sorry," he grinned. Looking up, he greeted, "Eriol, Tomoyo, long time no see."

"The same for you," Eriol replied.

We sat down at the table and began to eat, Tomoyo doing most of the talking. It went pleasantly enough, aside from a few jabs Eriol and Syaoran exchanged before Eriol spoke to me, "You know, the way you two have been living, you guys should get married already."

Choking on my orange juice, I nearly spat it out. Patting my back, Syaoran said, "I'm not so sure about marriage right now, but I am trying to get her to move in with me. She stays here 95 of the time."

"That's not true!" I burst out. "There are some days where I sleep in my own bed, cook in my own kitchen, and all of that stuff."

"I think Syaoran has a point, though," Tomoyo chimed in. "You seem more comfortable at this place than in your own apartment."

With a dramatic sigh, I agreed, "All right." Turning to Syaoran, I said, "You better not try anything funny."

He smirked, "I can assure you I will."

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Yes, the first chapter's not very long, but I'm still brainstorming on this story. It will get longer as the story progresses.

Reviews are appreciated!

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