Disclaimer: This is a fan-made story (hence the name, FANfic), meaning that I don't own anything. I own the idea for "His Fallen Angel", but none of the characters in here or their personalities. Everything goes to the amazing authors, CLAMP.

His Fallen Angel:
Prologue

The amber eyed boy groaned loudly, a name barely able to pass his lips. He slowed down his pace in thrusts as the girl below him screamed out in pleasure for the last time. He pulled out of her, much to her slow, rasping protests, and collapsed beside her, panting.

"That was..." the girl closed her eyes and trailed off, trying to regain her breath.

"...Amazing," the boy finished. He smiled to himself when he looked over to see her nod in response, feeling victorious over the situation. He turned over to his side and pulled the beautiful young woman close to his naked body, cradling her tired body into his own in a spooning position.

The young man kissed her shoulder, deeply inhaling her floral scent as he lightly ran his fingers along the cooling-off skin on her arm. She shuddered with his gentle touch and turned her head, opening her eyes to reveal large bottle-green eyes. The boy smirked and captured her lips in a passionate, lust-filled kiss, quickly sliding his tongue into her mouth and began setting a battle with her own tongue.

"I love you," he whispered in a husky voice against her lips when her finally pulled away for much needed air. "God, I love you so much my little blossom."

She smiled upon hearing his nickname for her pass his lips. She leaned up and kissed him gently on the lips, "I love you too, my wolf. My wonderful, gorgeous, sexy wolf."

The young man laughed slightly, "And you're my beautiful, alluring, sweet cherry blossom."

She smiled, and turned her head back down. She tangled her fingers in his that laid across her stomach and gently ran her thumb along his knuckles. She closed her eyes again, beginning to drift off to sleep, but managed to speak her thoughts before completely falling asleep, "I'll always love you."

"And I'll always love you, too," the boy smiled warmly and kissed the base of her neck by her shoulder. "I don't think I can love another like I love you. You're...everything to me."

"And you to me," she agreed. "And we'll always be together, right, Syaoran?"

"Always, Sakura," the young man also closed his eyes and snuggled closer to her, wrapping his other arm around her and lightly tightening his embrace with her in a comforting way. "Forever and always, my Sakura blossom."

b.K.d
(Six Years Later)

The amber eyed man in his early twenties sighed heavily and leaned back in his large, comfy black-leather computer chair. He closed his eyes, exhausted, and rubbed his eyes tiredly. It was nearing midnight and he was still in his office, trying to figure out some paperwork.

Feeling a bit more awake, he opened his eyes and sat up straight again. He shuffled some papers in his hand and looked down at them, his eyebrows scrunching together like he was confused. Finally, he tossed them back onto the desk and sighed. It was hopeless, so why was he even trying? A small smiled crept across his lips; Oh right, because you need the job, he told himself. And he wasn't the type of man to ever back down from anything.

A small knock came from his opened doorway, making the man look up.

"Syaoran?"

Authors Note: Sorry for the...err...somewhat graphic beginning. I swear I really do have a story/plot to this. It's not just another one of those pure-lemons with no story line. The ending of the lemon at the beginning is extremely important for this Fic. I hope you continue to read it, despite the beginning. I promise it has a plot-line to it!! And this is my first fanfic, so I'd love some feedback! Please and thank you.

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