Long chapter with the lemon that used to be on the first chapter! I know this story might be rushed and all but it was one of my very first finished stories and as proud as I am of it, I don't have any inspiration to make it more than just a re-write with some extra stuff. I am working on another SxS one shot, though!
Enjoy.
Syaoran paced back and forth, his hand on his face as he tried to figure what he was going to do. He had just gotten off the phone with his mother yet again and this time she finally told him what was going on back home.
"Master Xiao Lang," Wei, who'd gone back to Tomoeda as a request from his mistress, knocked on the door to his young master's room. From the other side, Syaoran groaned, running his hands through his hair in frustration.
"Master," Wei walked in, looking at the young man sternly. Syaoran turned to face him grimly.
"I know Wei, I know." Syaoran sighed and grabbed his jacket. "I'm going to go see Sakura." He said and Wei nodded, moving aside to allow him to pass.
When Syaoran shut the front door, Wei couldn't help but feel sorry for the young man. But there was nothing else that could be done. He needed to obey his mother's orders even if she too, felt terrible about it. He had been given to task to go back to Hong Kong to take over the family company due to his father's poor health. It wouldn't have been so bad if it was a task related to his mother's side of the family who were the magic users. Instead, he had to go back to a world of business and finances and huge corporations he knew poorly about and had little to no interest in. Unfortunately he was the only and his sisters were not fitted to run such a company.
Syaoran didn't know how to express his angriness and depression at the fact that he has to leave everything behind just to take over a stupid business that he didn't even care about. He was happy in Tomoeda, he wanted nothing else than to be here and have a good time with Sakura and Tomoyo. God knows how long he'll be gone and just the thought of not seeing his cherry blossom made his heart ache.
When he finally arrived at Sakura's house, he knocked on the door and waited with a heavy heart.
"Coming!" He heard her from the other side. "Syaoran, hi!" Sakura smiled, lunging at him.
"Hi Sakura," He wrapped his arms around her, staring her down and examining the pretty green dress she wore.
"I need to talk to you," Syaoran's voice fell said and Sakura tilted her head worriedly. She took his hand and pulled him inside.
"Sure, let's go to my dad's study." She took him to said place, tossing her apron aside as they sat down on the burgundy couch on the side of the room.
"Uh- Sakura," He started but something shut him up immediately. It was her lips. He opened his eyes to see her leaning on top of him and pressing her lips gently to his.
"I'm sorry," She breathed out, sitting back on her couch. He shook his head, thinking about how bad her timing was.
"Don't worry about it," Syaoran smiled, stroking her cheek with his thumb.
She grabbed her key from around her neck and bit her lip. "Key which holds the power of the stars, reveal your true form before me, I, Sakura command you under our contract, Release!" She walked over to her door and summoned a card out.
"Sakura, what are you doing?" Syaoran asked, still sitting on the couch.
"LOCK!" She used her card and then twisted the door knob to make sure it worked. The knob glowed and she knew it was locked completely. No way in and no way out unless she ordered it.
A very perplexed Syaoran sat on the couch, his eyes never leaving hers. Sakura smiled but it wasn't her usual sweet, warm smile. It had wicked written all over it. "Syaoran," She straddled him and he placed his hands on her hips.
"What's all this?" He smirked a little, involuntarily getting into it. He knew it would be wrong to keep going but at that point she had him under his spell.
"No more interruptions," She pressed her lips hard to his as he ran his hands up her back. She moaned into his mouth lowly. In the back of his head, something told him that he needed to stop and tell her what he came here for but also it told him to continue and please her. Sakura's head fell back a little and he took the opportunity to ravage her neck in kisses. She giggled, tangling her long fingers in his chocolate brown hair. He picked her up and laid her down properly on the couch, not once did he stop kissing her sweet velvety skin.
"Syaoran…" Sakura whimpered when he slipped a hand under her dress, running it past her flat stomach to her chest where squeezed her left breast. She squeaked at the notion and wrapped her legs around his waist as he wedged himself between her legs. Syaoran groaned and kissed her lips softly as he lifted her dress up to her waist.
Sakura too tried to rid him of his clothes, eagerly tugging at his jacket. She kissed his neck and down his collarbone as he set her back down. He latched his lips to her ankle and then kissed up her leg to her inner thigh. Syaoran's tongue darted out to taste her and she backed up against the couch, pressing her lips in a line.
Syaoran hooked his fingers on her panties and pulled them off her. Sakura wanted to speak but her throat was in a thousand knots and not a word came out, just squeals and whimpers. His tongue lashed out against her core, making her moan loudly into the air. Sakura ran her hands around his messy locks and watched him in awe.
"Was that okay?" Syaoran asked, taking a moment to look at her. She nodded and he chuckled, going back to her wet center. Syaoran felt the warmness enveloping his fingers as he pushed in to stretch her out. Her head was thrown back, lips parted and breath heavy.
"Don't stop Syaoran, please don't stop," She begged, pulling on his hair. He removed his sticky wet fingers and licked them clean in front of her. She blushed and bit her lip, swallowing thickly.
"That was wonderful, Syaoran." She stroked his cheek. Syaoran kissed the shell of her ear and then settled himself in a spot just below it. She began to undo his pants until he was left only with his boxers. Her hand began a friction on his bulge and Syaoran moaned huskily into her neck.
"I want to make you feel good too, Syaoran." Sakura said, putting more pressure against his bulge. He pecked her lips.
"You don't have to," Syaoran assured her, stroking his thumb over her bottom lip.
"I want to," She hooked her fingers on his boxers and brought them down, tossing them aside once they were off.
Sakura licked her upper lip and bent her head just above his waist. His thoughts became a jumbled mess once he felt the warm feeling of Sakura's lips taking him inside her mouth. He gripped her honey brown hair lightly as she sucked the tip and bobbed her head up and down in an even rhythm adding a stroking hand.
"Sakura, please," He wanted her to stop but yet again he didn't want her to stop. He felt himself hit the back of her throat as she took him in fully. How t-t-the hell is she doing t-that? He thought. Sakura pulled back, trying to even out her breathing.
"Sak-" He swallowed hard. "Stop, come here." Syaoran pulled her over him while he kissed her gently on the lips.
"Did I do something wrong?" She asked, sounding embarrassed. He rapidly shook his head.
"Definitely not," He said, caressing her hand.
"Then why'd you make me stop?" She tilted her head cutely.
"I don't want to end it yet," He laughed nervously and licked his bottom lip as he got on top of her, leaning over her small frame. She kissed his neck a few times as he spread her legs apart. "Are you sure you want this?" Syaoran asked, looking into her green eyes. She sighed, puckering her lips.
"Yes, Syaoran I do want this." She rolled her eyes playfully, grabbing onto his shoulders tightly when she felt him invading her entrance. She shut her eyes as he grabbed her hips and pulled himself half way inside her.
She yelped and moaned in pain. Syaoran didn't want to move after hearing that. She breathed in and out for a second and opened her teary eyes. "Go ahead," She gave him a small smile, blinking a few tears away. He lowered his head and kissed both of her eyes as he maintained a slow rhythm on his hips. She began to moan shortly after and her body seemed to have relaxed.
"Are you better?" He asked, kissing the corner of her lip. She nodded, running his hands down to his waist where she held him lovingly.
"Syaoran…" She moaned, throwing her head back once he started to pick up his pace. He groaned colliding his hips faster into her once pain became ecstasy for her. He looked down at where they were connected and pumped faster into her."Syaoran!" She screamed, burying her face into his toned chest.
He thrust into her until he lost it and let his orgasm hit him like a train. They both rocked for a few seconds until Syaoran collapsed on top of her warm body, careful not to crush her. He whispered her name over and over like a prayer.
"Sakura, I love you," He kissed her lips tenderly, keeping her body close. Sakura rested her head against his chest and smiled.
"I love you, too, Syaoran." She let out sleepily. He pulled the afghan off the couch and covered their bodies with it, letting Sakura's scent drift him off his thoughts.
Then horror struck him. What have I done?! Syaoran began to panic, knowing he had just made the biggest mistake ever.
Sakura felt his body tense up so she stirred in his iron grip and looked up at him, curiously cocking her head. "Syaoran?" She whispered, placing a hand on his chest worriedly.
"Sakura, I'm sorry I have to go." He said, the horror in his eyes lingered. Sakura sat up, confused.
"Go where?" She asked as he began to get up to grab his clothes. Seeing this, Sakura felt guilty for having seduced him in the first place. What have I done?! She thought as well.
Syaoran buttoned up his trousers and looked at the green eyed girl looking up at him. His heart wanted to fly out of his chest and his eyes had begun to sting. He ran his hands through his hair and groaned, biting his bottom lip trying to find the right words to say.
"Go where, Syaoran?" She repeated as she pulled her dress over her body and throwing the afghan back on the couch.
"Back to Hong Kong," Syaoran finally choked out, swallowing thickly as his earthy eyes slowly looked up. Sakura's eyes widened at his sudden confession and her chest tightened up, her stomach churning and head spinning.
"What do you mean?" She asked, her voice cracking towards the end. She didn't know if she felt anger, hatred or sadness. There were too many emotions running throughout her body at the moment.
"That's actually what I came to talk to you about," He said, trying to find anything else to look at.
Sakura's fist tightened and a few tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Why didn't you say something before we did all of this?" She sounded angry. A tone of voice that Syaoran ever rarely heard coming out of her in the past six years that they'd known each other. "You—you…" she didn't have it in her to be angry at him. So that was crossed out of her list of how she felt.
"I'm so sorry," He said, taking a step back toward the door not having the heart to look at her anymore. Every time she sniffed and whimpered it would tug at his heartstrings and he felt like if he stayed any longer he wouldn't go back to Wei.
The further he got from her the more Sakura wanted to punch him in the face and that was a very extreme feeling for her. She could use her magic… she had gotten really good at summoning her cards without having them with her but attacking her boyfriend would just make her feel worse… hell, she didn't even know if he was her boyfriend anymore.
"I'm so stupid!" She kneeled on the floor, sobbing softly. Her honey colored hair cascading over her face. Syaoran knelt beside her, pulling her into a hug which she profusely broke away from.
"You're not stupid, I should have stopped it before it got too far," He confessed as he kissed the top of her head, trying to take in as much of her as possible into his arms. She pulled back again, angry and hurt.
"Just go," She said bluntly, wiping her eyes with the back of her hands. Syaoran stared at her in disbelief but he didn't expect any less. Sakura unlocked the door with her magic and twisted to knob, letting herself out.
"Sakura please wait!" Syaoran went after her.
"Wait, why do you even have to leave?" She spun around, almost making him crash into her.
"I have to take over the family company," He said, looking down. Sakura's rage grew by the second. He had sex with me and waits for us to be finished so he can tell me that he has to go run the stupid company?
"What about your father?" She whispered yelled, trying to avoid catching Kero's attention again. Syaoran looked past her, sighing deeply.
"He is very ill,"
Sakura covered her mouth with her hands, speechless at his confession. "Oh, Syaoran I'm so sorry," She burst out in tears.
"I wanted to tell you that too…" Syaoran held her close, wanting to cry himself. He still couldn't believe that his mother was making him do this. Yelan assured him that it's not because he wants to take him away from Tomoeda or from Sakura because his family was completely fond of her but it's because he's the only heir for the company, nobody else could take charge. If he denied the position, the Li family's high standard reputation in China would completely shatter.
"I'm sorry, for not saying anything earlier." Syaoran leaned against the wall, pulling her with him.
"Please go, they need you there." She said, pulling away. This time she spoke with no ill, she meant it. Her heart would ache and she'd miss him terribly but it wasn't like she wouldn't ever see him again. "Go, I'll be here waiting for as long as it takes." She managed say through her tears.
Syaoran wondered how she managed to smile for him even though she was completely devastated. He wanted her to hit him or stay angry at him but the way she softened up after revealing his father's death, there was no going back.
"I love you and remember that you'll always be the only one for me." Syaoran's face burnt red as she clung onto him to hug him as tight as she could. Sakura sobbed into his chest, not being able to take it in just yet. She didn't want him to leave especially after they shared such an intimate moment.
Syaoran's phone rang and he sighed, parting from her to pick up the call. Sakura hugged herself, feeling that if she'd let go she'd crumble into a million pieces. He purposely spoke in Chinese to spare Sakura any pain.
"Xie Xie," Syaoran said through the phone. Sakura understood that much.
"Why'd you say thank you for?" She asked, biting her lip. He wrapped his arms around her.
"Wei is letting me know before-hand that my mother expects me there by tomorrow. I have to go now," He said, leaning to press his cheeks against hers. Sakura sniffled again, pressing her cheek a little more to his.
"I'll see you soon, right?" Her eyes barely lit up at this. Syaoran couldn't help but give her a small smile and nod. He couldn't bring himself to promise anything but he just gave her some sort of assurance.
"Wo ai ni, Ying Fa." He murmured in Chinese to her and kissed her cheek
"Wo ai ni, Xiao Lang." Sakura pressed her lips against his, savoring his taste knowing that she wouldn't see him for a long time.
Once he was out the door, she leaned against the wall, a downpour of tears falling down her face and onto the floor.
"Sakura?" She heard Kero's voice and she looked up. "What's wrong? Did that brat hurt you? I smelled him from upstairs where is he?"
"He left, Kero-chan…" She dried her tears and sat on the floor. Kero looked at her, slightly confused as to why his mistress wept.
"Why are you crying?" he flew down to her lap and looked up, tears falling on his small round face.
After she told her trusted partner everything, her guardian sat pensively atop her legs. His expression was hard. He wanted to punch that brat so hard he'd give him a free trip to China.
"Um, Kero-Chan can you please finish dinner? Toya and father won't be long now," She stood from the ground, walking toward the staircase.
"Hai," he didn't question his mistress any longer and just flew off to the kitchen.
"Arigatou Gozaimas," She let out in a small sob, going up the stairs. As soon as she got to her room she collapsed on her bed, crying her poor broken heart out.
The next morning, Sakura woke up with her eyes hurting and swollen. Her will to stay in bed was much greater than the one to get up and shower. While in the shower she kept remembering the previous night and she cried for a while, trying to reassure herself that it would be okay and that she'd see him soon. After dealing with her internal turmoil, she went downstairs and found her father and brother talking in the kitchen lowly and somewhere in the conversation she heard her name.
"Ohayou," Sakura mumbled, sitting on the table across from her brother.
Fujitaka and Toya stared at her and exchanged looks between each other.
"Ohayou," They replied in synch. Sakura sighed, laying her head on the table.
"I'm going to Tomoyo's house, I think I'll sleep over her house tonight," She said, getting up again and grabbing her bag from the countertop.
"Okay, be careful!"
"I wonder what's wrong with her, she didn't even ask for breakfast and that's usually the first thing she asks for." Toya said, his brows furrowing. His father nodded in concern.
Tomoyo waltzed into the room with a silky dress in her hands, placing it beside her sulking friend. "Cheer up, Sakura-chan you know he loves you dearly. He'll be back soon."
"This is like when he left before, except now I feel even worse!"
"That was when we were kids, I'm sure he has more freedom now that he's older." Tomoyo tried reassuring her best friend by giving her a small hug.
"I can't stop thinking about him and it's only been a day." Sakura cried into Tomoyo's lap, the raven haired girl trying to comfort her in the best way she possibly could.
"It'll be okay Sakura, trust me." Tomoyo sighed. "Li-Kun will come back soon,"
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-Tiff