Disclaimer"Opens wallet and moths fly out''I don't own CCS, if I did I sure as hell wouldn't be writing fanfiction.
Sakura- 18
Syaoran- 19
Sakura- studious, keener, gentle, dancer, expert cook, neat freak, clean freak, always sees the brighter side to things, likes a amber eyed boy, melodramaitc,
Syaoran- slob, breezes through school, can't cook to save his life, messy person, ladies man, football player, likes green eyed girl, doesn't do tears,
CHAPTER 14
Wentz looked around with his flash light and then jiggled the window of the laundry room and then looked around. He flashed the light on the white tiles and then jumped. He saw in red paint the words .''IT CAN HAPPEN AGAIN.'' He flashed the floor and then using his gloved hand he picked up a spray can. He called Syaoran and his wife and they came walking in hand in hand. Looks like things were finally shaping up between them Wentz thought. So young to be going through this horrible night mare.
''Look on the wall.'' Wentz said and the Syoaran flicked the lights on. Sakura covered her mouth. ''We're upping security. This.'' he gestured to the floor. ''Was the thump you and floor creaking was the owner of these foot prints. I'm taking this spray can back to the lab to scan for DNA.'' He lit up a cig and Syaoran bummed one off him.
''Syao, I didn't know you smoked.'' Sakura whispered. She still gripped his hand.
''There are a lot of things you don't know about me baby.'' he said and then pushed past her and into the tiny kitchen. He blew out smoke and then turned to Wentz. ''So what the fuck are we supposed to do. Wait for this guy to target us. I can't put my wife through that.'' he pounded his fist on the counter. He felt help less. While he slept this guy could have hurt his wife. How could he be so soft.
''Syao.'' Sakura reached out and kissed his hand. ''I'll be ok, you'll be there to protect me. right?'' she looked into his eyes. Who could say no to that pretty face.
''You got that right. I'll always be here.'' Syaoran grumbled. ''I'll see you out the door Wentz. I'll walk you to the car.'' Syaoran followed the FBI agent. They walked towards the car and then Wentz turned to face the six foot 6 inch man.
''What's wrong?'' Wentz stated.
''Don't up the security, The killer will notice we called you, so don't. He'll think we're weak.'' Syaoran stubbed his cigarette on the ground.
''Ok, I'm giving you guys a two weeks, if they attack again. We'll up the security. Say good night to your wife for me.'' Wentz donned his hat and then stepped into the car. Syaoran watched as the car took off. He ambled towards the apartment and then slid in next to his wife.
''You awake.'' he asked in the darkness. He couldn't sleep.
''No, I'm too wired up to sleep.'' Sakura turned and then rested her head into his chest. ''What if.'' He silenced her with a kiss. She moaned. ''Whats wrong.'' He didn't answer and then bent his head nuzzled her neck, desperately wanting to mark the spot. He bit his lips. He breathed in her scent.
''Can I?'' he asked. She nodded and pulled his head closer to her neck. He attached his lips and teeth to the crook of her neck and sucked. Sakura let out breath of air together with a tiny moan. She felt so alive. His touches, his caresses. She lived for his kisses. She wondered what it would be like to be made love by Syaoran. She bit her lips and threw her head back. Syaoran looked at her face. And then at her neck. The purple spot taunting him to put another. She opened her eyes. She looked at him, it was like she needed to be with him.
''Syaoran.'' she moaned. ''I need you.''
He needed her too, but not like this. He groaned and hestitated. ''Sakura. I need you too.'' It wasn't an ''I love you'' but close. He kissed her and then began unbuttoning her shirt, it was his actually, She looked sexy wearing only his shirt with only a boy shorts. His thumbs flicked her nipples and then flipped button after button and spread the fabric wide. He pulled his mouth from her lips and then looked at her, naked to his gaze.
He swallowed thickly,''God princess.'' She was perfection. Full pear shaped breasts, paler, untouched by the sun, a stomach lean and flat and defined with muscles from dancing. His trembling fingers smoothes the clean line of skin rounding her hip and the delicate area between. It was an exotic sight. ''Exquisite.'' He said and she know he mean't it. ''Do you taste as good?'' He dipped his head. And Sakura breathed in deep with erotic pleasure as he took one pink tip in his lips and the hot tightness of his mouth. A low moan sprang to her throat and she dove her fingers through his messy curls.
He straightened and she clawed his shoulders, clutching handfuls of his hair and holding him for her plundering mouth. Syaoran trmbled, matching her fire. It was almost a battle to who could force the other over the edge. He ws determined to win and shifted his leg, spreading her and Sakura feel the cold air from the air condition touch her pussy. Then his hand did, two fingers plinging into her soft wetness and she cried out.
''Ahhh God Syaoran.'
His fingers withdrew and the thrust again. He held her pinned to the bed, her bent his head, to kiss her, her mouth was on his tongue wielding honeyed fire. She clawed at his waist, his hips, one slim hand reaching between them and Syaoran thought he's explode his boxers when she boldly shaped his cock concealed in the dak fabric. Her green eeys locked with his and hedrove intimately into her pussy over and over. He witnessed her climax, her back arched, her eyes darkened and for a lenght of a heartbeat, she stilled.
A short ragged inhale. A shudder of pure desire erupted from her lips. Then her thumbed her clit and she flexed wildly, every muscle clamping tight and Syaoran buried his face in the curve of her throat, holding her as she moaned his name and thick pleasure racked through her. He wanted to be deep inside her. Right now. Slick and hard sliding into heaven. She shuddered and grasped his neck and pulled him closer to her. She may have accepted his touch but she'd rip his face off for making her so vulnerable.
He hadn't mean't to go this far. he only wanted to kiss her and then what. He mind screamed, She looked at him with large doe eyes. She smiled a wicked smile and then cupped his face and slid her hot wet tongue into his mouth. He groaned, when her hand slided down to his boxers and her hand dug into the cotton fabric and shaped his erection.
''Don't I get a chance.'' she licked her lips sensuously and he pulled her hand away.
''As much as I want you. We're not ready for that.'' she kissed her questions away and then slid his mouth to her neck. Sucking the spot while his hands massaged her breast and pinched her nipples.
''Oh Syaoran.'' she moaned.
''Look like some body got lucky last night.'' a brown haired boy said to the captain as they took their lunch break. The sat on the bleachers looking the girls passing by.
''Heck, he gets lucky every night.'' Mike quipped.
''Mike,.'' Syoaran groaned and then touched his neck, it was riddled with love bites and his chest was entirely covered with Sakura's teeth marks. His erection throbbed thinking about her and her hot sexy mouth.
''Hey hot blonde, blue eyes.'' The guy with brown hair said and he took off. ''Wish me luck.''
''My money is on you pal.'' Syaoran said. ''She'll eat him alive.''
The guy came back with a reddening cheek. His name was Chris. ''She slapped me.'' Chris stuttered. ''So tell me coach, what's it like to be married.''
''It'a alright i guess,'' Syaoran said. He hid a smile.
''Hey check that one,'' Chris turned his head. ''Sexy, dancer, green eyes and honey colored hair. Wish me luck.'' Chris took off again.
Mike and Syaoran exchanged looks, Chris was about to chat up Syaoran's wife.
''Hey,'' he called and then Jenny and Sakura spun around. ''I was wondering, well the soccer team was wondering, if you girls do private dances.'' he glanced at Sakura, taking in her body. He missed her wedding ring. She raised her hand and then stifled her laughter. Obviously, he didn't know she was off limits and he was going to get his arse kicked if he continued to eye fuck her like that.
''Let me speak with your captain.'' she winked and then followed him to the bleachers.
''Syaoran my man.'' Chris said. ''Have you met. What's your name doll face.''
''Sakura Li, my wife.'' Syaoran pulled his wife into his lap and kissed her neck. He hugged and then whispered into her ear. ''I'll kick his ass later.''
''Wife.'' Chris coughed out, ''Sorry man.''
''Its ok Chris you didn't know.'' Mike quipped and then pulled Jenny into his lap. ''This is Jenny, my girl friend.'' Chris nodded and then looked at his shoes.
''Excuse me, while I go puke my shit through my mouth.'' Chris ran off.
Oddly enough Syaoran and his wife did share one class together, Creative writing. Syaoran yawned and then scribbled on a pice of paper and then passed it to his wife. Syaoran chuckled.
''That guy in front desk, is totally eye fucking you''
She read and then scribbled back.
''Will you behave,''
He took up his pencil and then wrote.
''I'm bored.''
She rolled her eyes and shot him a look.
''Well amuse your self.''
He grinned, she asked for it. His hand inched up her skirt and then he fingered her clit. She closed her eyes. And then hissed.
''What the fuck are you doing?'' she whispered. They were sitting in the back of the class and no one seemed to notice them. She closed her eyes and then licked her lips. Syaoran kissed her and then looked at her face and towards the rest of the class. ''That feels so good.'' He dug his hand deeper and then curled his fingers into wet softness.
''You're so tight.'' he whispered to her ear.
''Hmm'' she whispered back. ''Deeper.'' she said into his ear.
She held on to his arm and then looked straight ahead, pretending to pay attention. She could help but bite her lips and open her legs wider. He was driving her crazy with his fingers. Sending her over the edge. She gripped his fingers and then came, coating his fingers with her juices. Yhe bell rang and then right on cue. She bounded up from the seat and dragged her husband home.
TWO MONTHS LATER COMING CLOSE TO CHRISTMAS.
''So I was thinking, maybe we can go some where for the mini break we're getting.'' Syaoran suggested. He had already talked to Mike about talking to Jenny about going.
''Huh.'' Sakura looked up from studying. She was driving herself nuts with studying for the final exam. ''We have exams babe, can't go any way.'' she stretched her arms above her head.
''Nerd.'' he fake coughed.
''Excuse you, the fake cough is like so childlish, what are you ten,'' She smirked.
''I may not be childish but I sure don't harass people in the night bugging them about the night light.'' Syaoran sing songed. After the break in, no one attacked. But the FBI did regular checks and made their presence known. They called often and installed a panic button into the apartment. They did regular sweeps for bugs and any other spy devices.
''I was talking about after the exam wise ass.'' he cracked.
''Syao-ran.'' she retorted. ''I'm not a wise ass.'' she breathe in deeply. ''You know, I want to go to that ball thingy.'' She unclipped her hair and began running her fingers through it. He quickly grabbed a fist full of hair and began twirling it in his hands.
''I don't know princess.'' He screwed up his face. Since the break in, he didn't let her out of his sight. If she needed to pee, he went with her. Sure it looked obsessive compulsive but he made damn fucking sure nothing happened to her. ''Do you really want to go.'' she nodded her head enthusiastically. ''Will I have to wear the penguin suit.''
''Yes and you'll look handsome.'' she bribed.
''Can't bribe me that easily.'' he shot a knowing look.
''Please, prettyy please.'' she batted her eye lashes and then did the pouty thing with her lips. He looked and caved.
''Alright, we'll go.'' Syaoran said.
He was whipped alright and he hadn't even made love to her yet.
OK I KNOW ITS SHORT BUT I REALLY WANTED TO UPDATE THIS...
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SYAORAN AND SAKURA ARE BEGINNING TO ACT LIKE A REAL MARRIED COUPLE