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Chapter 35:

Sakura fluffed her hair and licked her lips. Putting a smile on her face as she tried to calm her still racing heart, she opened the door.

"What the hell took you so long, Kaiju???" Touya sped past her and rushed to the bathroom.

Sakura stood at the hallway in shock as Yukito came in and removed his coat. "Touya seems to have eaten a lot during dinner. He even had some at the party." He said as he took off his boots.

He straightened up and looked at Sakura. "Are you okay? You look at little… Flushed?"

Sakura shook her head and smiled. "It's nothing, Yukito."

He reached up and patted her on the head. "Are you sure? Where's Syaoran?"

Sakura gulped. That was real close. "Oh… He's watching TV in the living room."

"Oh really? Where you guys watching? What Christmas movie? I heard there's this special tonight and…"

His voice faded as he went inside the living room. Sakura dragged her weak knees and followed him. She groaned inwardly as she saw Yukito settling in on the couch beside Syaoran, the remote in his hand.

"There's this Christmas and we can watch it all together!" He was saying excitedly.

Sakura nodded as she sat down on Syaoran's other side.

She heard Syaoran breathing heavily. She took his hand in hers and whispered, "You okay?"

Syaoran just nodded.

Yukito was busy flipping through the channels.

Sakura leaned on his shoulder and held his hand tightly in his. "Sorry…" She mumbled.

Again, Syaoran just nodded.

"You mad?"

Syaoran shook his head.

"Why won't you speak?" Sakura asked him.

Syaoran raised his hand and shook his head again. He nodded downwards. He squeezed her hand.

"Oh…" A dawn of realization hit Sakura and she almost wanted to laugh.

"You'd better not be feeling my sister up." Touya suddenly said from behind them.

Sakura glared at hi as he sat down. "Syaoran wouldn't do that!" She said indignantly.

Touya rolled his eyes as he settled on the couch beside Yukito and stared at the television screen.

After what seemed like several minutes of silence, Touya spoke up. "Of course he wouldn't. I'll have his head." He mumbled audibly.

Then a pillow came soaring right in front of Syaoran's eyes and hit Touya squarely at the back of his head.

He whipped around and glared at Sakura. "I'm just saying the obvious. Just because Dad gave you permission doesn't mean I give you mine."

Sakura stuck out her tongue. "I don't need your permission."

"You do, actually." Touya retorted.

Syaoran bit his lip as Sakura rolled her eyes at him. "Don't believe him." She whispered.

"I heard that." Touya snapped.

"And what if you did?" Sakura challenged him.

"I'LL GET THE EGGNOG!!!" Yukito suddenly announced to the shock of all.

Syaoran nodded and got up hastily. "I'll go with you!" he said.

At this, Sakura stood up and glared at her brother.

"I am seventeen years old and you cannot boss me around." She hissed, trying to keep her voice low.

Touya raised his eyebrow and stared at his sister.

"You are seventeen years old and I can boss you around." He said simply.

Sakura stomped her foot. "Look. Syaoran is everything I've ever wanted. And I won't ask for more. Just accept that."

"I won't unless I see for myself that he's changed and that he really loves you."

"He already got Dad's permission!" she said indignantly.

"But not mine."

"You are not Dad." She huffed.

Touya stopped at this. He stared at Sakura. "And I can't care for you?"

Sakura sighed and knelt beside Touya. "I love you… You'll forever be my brother. But please… support me in this. And if he cocks everything up, then you can beat him up as you see fit."

There was an even longer silence.

"Okay then. I'll settle for that…" Touya said softly. He pulled her closer and hugged his little sister.

AAA

"You'd better not 'cock' anything up. I've seen Touya beat people and it's not pretty." Yukito told Syaoran as they entered the kitchen. They were eavesdropping on Sakura and Touya in the living room.

"I have no plans of 'cocking' anything up." Syaoran chuckled as he fetched the glasses while Yukito took the bottle from the cupboard.

"Anyway…. What you were doing when we arrived…" Yukito started.

Syaoran stopped in his tracks. He turned to Yukito to face him and get ready for the mighty blow. He was a bit surprised to see Yukito smiling his usual smile.

"I won't tell Touya. But you should have closed the curtains, you know. Luckily, he was dead set on knocking on the door and he didn't think of looking through the window. So be careful next time. Or else you won't have a head on those shoulders. Touya would throw a fit. That's his favorite couch."

Syaoran sighed loudly and collapsed on a chair.

Yukito was laughing. "You thought I'll be scolding you?"

Syaoran wiped his brow with the back of his hand and nodded.

"I wouldn't do that. Though you must use protection next time. If you 'cocked' anything up, you'll die. Literally." He winked.

Syaoran nodded gratefully. "Nothing happened anyway. You guys knocked just before it went in."

"Planning to make a Christmas baby?" Yukito teased him.

Syaoran rolled his eyes. "Hell no. I won't get Sakura pregnant."

"That's good. I'll even help in killing you if that happens. And I promise you, it won't be pretty when I do that. I can be mean if I want to." He said.

Syaoran chuckled. "I'll be careful. We'll be careful."

"Good. We don't want anything to ruin our happily ever afters, don't we?" Yukito said as he poured the eggnog into the glasses.

AAA

Sakura was feeling very much annoyed. She wanted to continue where they left off. But Touya and Yukito were proving to be stubborn.

They were still in the living room, watching the Christmas special and Syaoran was unusually quiet. SHe gripped his hand under the pillow.

"Yeah?" Syaoran inclined his head towards her.

"Why are you so quiet?" she whispered.

"Just thinking, love." Syaoran smiled at her and kissed her on the forehead.

She nodded and laid her head on his shoulder. He released her hand and put his arm around her shoulder. She snuggled closer.

"Hey… Like I said, don't go feeling my sister up."

Sakura tried to straighten up to fire a retort to her brother but Syaoran held her still. "I won't be doing that in front of you."

Sakura held Syaoran tightly. "Stop saying things like that, Touya."

"Just leave them alone, Touya." Yukito said with a smile.

"I've got eyes at the back of my head." Touya hissed.

Syaoran just nodded amusedly while Sakura giggled.

Soon, there was silence again in the dark living room. Sakura was getting impatient. She finally has Syaoran for her own but Touya was getting in the way; him and his overprotective brotherly instincts. She bit her bottom lip and looked up at Syaoran who was looking at the television intently.

"Aren't they going to look for you?" She said softly.

"Mei Lin will vouch for me." He answered.

"Is it really okay?" she pressed on, leaning closer.

Syaoran held her cheek. She could feel her face getting hot. They're so close again… Bringing memories of what happened earlier that night.

"Don't worry, hime*." He said and kissed her softly on the lips.

She nodded dreamily. "Good… I have no intentions of letting you go tonight." She said unaware.

"I have no intentions of leaving." He told her.

She snuggled closer to him, to the point of her sitting on his lap.

"I saw that, punk." Touya growled from near the television.

"They're together, Touya. Leave them alone." Yukito told him firmly.

"Not in my house, Yukito."

"They aren't doing anything you and Mizuki ain't doing." Yukito said.

"WHAT?!" Touya's eyes grew wide.

Syaoran stiffened and so did Sakura.

"Of course, not that. Sakura is too young. Right, Sakura?" Yukito pushed Touya back on his chair.

"Uhh.. Yes, of course, Yukito." Sakura stuttered.

"Maybe you can go upstairs with Syaoran, talk a few things over." Yukito said, pinning Touya on his chair. "Leave them alone." He growled at his best friend.

Sakura nodded gratefully at Yukito, took Syaoran's hand and together, they rushed up to Sakura's room.

"Wow… This is the first girly room I've seen in my whole life, minus Mei Lin's of course." Syaoran said as he went straight to the cabinet where Sakura's framed pictures were all displayed.

Sakura closed the door behind her and locked it.

"It's embarrassing. Please don't look at my pictures." Sakura was blushing profusely.

"It's not. They're cute." Syaoran said, picking up one. "Can I have this?" He showed it to her.

Sakura nodded slowly. She's feeling very strange right now. As if… the room was too small for the both of them.

Syaoran already took the photo out of the frame and into his pocket. He turned to face her. "You're red. Are you hot?" He said. He moved towards her.

Sakura kept her head low and nodded slowly. Warmth was spreading all throughout her body, especially between her legs. She knew that she was squirming.

Syaoran was very close now. She could hear him breathe.

"Something wrong, Sakura?" His voice was husky… rough. He stepped even closer, only a few inches separating them.

Sakura looked up at him.

"I want…" She breathed out.

His lips brushed her eyes. "What do you want, Sa-ku-ra?"

She stood on her toes and licked his lips. "You…"

His lips were warm and moist, soft and supple. She could feel his breath.

Everything seemed surreal as Syaoran took her in his arms and kissed her slowly at first, their lips brushing against each other. She felt him take her in her arms and slowly drop to her bed.

She looked up at Syaoran who was over her. She felt hazy as she watched him remove his clothes. She licked her lips unaware of what she was doing, tugging at her own blouse.

"Mou… Syaoran…" She breathed out.

His torso was naked. She could see the contours of his chest. He looked at her and stopped her hands.

"Let me do that for you, Hime." He whispered in her ear as he got on top of her and kissed her again.

He was nibbling her ear, making her gasp in pleasure and surprise. "Are you safe?"

Sakura nodded weakly.

Just like that, Syaoran lost all restraint.

He licked his way down her neck and left a mark, down to the V of her chest where her mounds were still covered with her bra.

He kissed her softly on the lips again. "Slow?"

Sakura nodded again. She's surrendering everything to this man.

His hands were doing wonders on her breasts. She moaned softly, enough to encourage him more. Then he was licking her erect nipples through the soft material.

She felt a tingling sensation that made her gasp in surprise. She looked down a Syaoran who was looking more handsome than ever.

"Syao…" She breathed out as he slid his bra down and took her nipple in his mouth.

Perfect.

The feel of his tongue was enough to drive her to insanity.

Sakura raked her hand through his hair as she moaned a bit louder. "Syao… Uhhh…"

However, she gasped when Syaoran moved over her and cupped her down below. His fingers slowly slid up and down the clit as she squirmed against his hand.

"Syao… ran…" she moaned.

Just then, his lips were back on her, teasing, sucking. "I've waited so long to hear that from you again."

"Again?" she asked, intoxicated by the tender ministrations Syaoran was making. She gasped as he hit a very sensitive spot.

"I'll explain later, Hime." He breathed out. He moved downwards, dragging her underwear with him, leaving her in her bra and skirt.

It was cold and snowing outside. But Sakura felt extremely warm with Syaoran's gaze on her. She smiled shyly as he knelt own between her legs. He was staring intently at her.

She nodded as he lifted the hem of her skirt up and spread her legs. She watched his every move feeling a strange sense of déjà vu.

"Lie back down, Honey…" Syaoran caressed her cheek as he kissed her again.

Sakura shook her head. "No… I want to see…"

"You'll be on the bed soon enough." He teased as he rubbed her again and kissed her on the neck.

"Mou…" she breathed out. His fingers were strong yet gentle on her throbbing flesh.

"You're very wet, Sa-ku-ra…" He whispered huskily as he teased her with his fingers.

"Your fault, Syao… ran…" she answered back.

With that, he lowered himself and disappeared between her legs.

Sakura gasped as her mind raced. "Syao… ran…" she gasped again and clutched at the sheets, leaving them frayed and twisted; her arms were getting weak and unable to support her in her sitting position. In delicious defeat, she fell back down on the pillows and suddenly remembered something.

"Syao… ran…" she breathed out weakly.

Instead of answering her, Syaoran kissed her on the lips again, his hands still on her. When he teased her tongue into action, he pulled away. Sakura pouted.

"Something wrong?" he teased, using the same tone of voice she used on him minutes ago.

Sakura raised her eyebrows. "What?"

"You said my name…" Syaoran kissed her on the neck again. She felt the same pull of contentment drag her back to heaven. "Lovingly… I might add."

Sakura smiled as she ran her fingers through his soft hair. "Syao… ran…"she repeated.

Syaoran nodded. "Mm hmmm… like that…" he lightly licked her collarbone.

"Syao… ran…" she moaned again as he brought her closer to heaven with his tongue and fingers. She could remember everything.

Syaoran did not move when she did that. She took that a good sign. She brushed her lips teasingly over his. "Will you just… kiss me now?" she said in, barely opening her lips. As if to prove her point and to show him she was ready, she ran her tongue lightly over his lips, feeling the soft texture.

"Syao… ran…" she breathed out as he pushed two fingers slowly inside her, sucking on her bud at the same time.

Sakura drew in a breath as she felt his tongue leave wet trails on her skin, raising goose bumps. She smiled. "Maybe I should call you more often…" she remarked.

Syaoran raised his head and looked at her in the eye, his fingers leaving her breathless and weak. "Why?" he teased her still.

"You know the answer to that…" she replied dreamily.

He playfully shook his head. "I'm not that bright."

"Oh well… I always do the thinking for you… Hmmm… Because… If I call you that… I get to receive this kind of treatment more often."

Syaoran pursed his lips, looking adorably cute in her opinion. "Sounds reasonable." He decided then kissed her back on the neck. "Now… don't talk. Let me kiss you."

She clutched the sheets as Syaoran slowly and surely sucked the life out of her. But before it could all end, Syaoran was moving again, his hands back on her chest as he kissed her lips, tasting herself from them.

"Your lips… they're the best part of you." He said as he ran his fingers on her inner thigh, willing her legs to open wider for him. "If I would have my way… I'd kiss you all… the… time…"

Unable to take it, wanting more of the delicious pain, she fumbled with the snap of his jeans as she sucked his tongue back. Syaoran made an action to remove them himself but she held him still.

She pulled his pants down and stared at the bulge in his boxers. She bit her lip. There was silence around both of them.

Both of them waiting.

Slowly, grasping the band of his boxers. She pulled them down and gasped at the sight before her. Seeing him for the first time made her shudder.

"Big…" She whispered, looking into his eyes.

Syaoran was smiling as he stayed still, not wanting to surprise or frighten her.

"Want it?" He asked huskily.

"Yes… But take it? I don't think I can…" She whispered softly at him. She was a bit surprised at her own mature answer.

Syaoran held her shin and kissed her again. "I love you… Slow… remember?"

Sakura nodded as she hugged him closer, his tip grazing her flat stomach.

She shuddered just like she did earlier that evening. It was hot but he was like fire on her skin, making her sweat, groan in pleasure.

He was kissing her again. Kissing her slowly and deliberately as he grinded his hips into her, his member pressed upon her heated flesh, making him groan in anticipation.

Sakura shifted as his long length rested just between the fold of her lips; like a long hot metal rod being pressed on her own heated flesh. She moaned at the contact, skin on skin.

"Slow…" She heard him whisper under his breath as he rubbed himself on her.

She yelped in delight and was panting at the same time. The pleasure was so exquisite, perfect.

Suddenly Syaoran stopped. "I can't…"

Sakura's eyes flung open as she instinctively mimicked his pumping action, grinding herself onto him.

"No… Sa=-ku-ra…" He groaned loudly as he gripped her by the waist.

"Syao… ran…" she pouted up at him.

He lowered himself onto her and kissed her on the forehead, her nose, her eyes then her lips, licking them first. "A minute… I need to get a hold of myself. I won't last ten seconds."

She nodded weakly as Syaoran turned his attention back on her breasts and suckled them. Not for long, she was moaning again when Syaoran kissed her back on the lips for so long.

"You're making me harder." He nibbled her lower lip.

Sakura blushed as she wiggled her hip.

"Ow…" Syaoran made a face as his member rubbed against her again.

"Do it…" She breathed out.

"I won't last—"

"Who says you're coming home tonight?" She retorted softly as Syaoran chuckled and positioned himself in her entrance.

Grasping his hardness, he let the tip graze Sakura up and down, making her moan in intense pleasure. Her core was glistening and moist. Feeling that she was ready, he spread her legs further and gripped one of her thighs.

Slowly, he pushed into her.

Sakura felt an intense pain, like she was being stretched. She bit her bottom lip hard as she grasped Syaoran's arm.

"Hurts…" She gasped as Syaoran continued to penetrate her.

After what seemed like several minutes, Syaoran stopped. At least one and a half inches inside her, Syaoran stopped. He could see that Sakura was hurting very much. She was clutching at the sheets, her knuckles white and her eyes were closed.

"Hime…" He said softly, caressing the side of her face. He ignored the pain in his length as he tried very hard not to push into her.

"Go on…" She gasped.

"No… You're hurting." He said. He started to take it out but Sakura held him still.

She looked at him in the eye. "Please?"

Syaoran sucked her lips again, determined to make her feel good while he did push into her.

Slowly…

Inch by inch.

Sakura was panting now. It really hurt. Like a foreign object was inside her and she couldn't get it out. She squirmed. Tears were leaking out from her eyes.

Syaoran stopped when he was halfway through. Before Sakura could stop him and do anything, he pulled out and laid beside her. He picked her up and put her on his chest.

"We'll try in a bit." He said firmly, his length throbbing much harder.

"Okay…" She whispered as she snuggled closer to him. She sniffed as she blinked back the tears.

As Sakura calmed down and Syaoran's member did too, she looked up at him.

"It wasn't a dream was it?" She asked him.

Syaoran kissed her nose. "No."

"Why didn't you tell me?" She drew circles on his chest.

"You thought it was a dream." He answered as he played with her hair.

"I didn't remember anything the next morning." Sakura explained.

Syaoran kissed her on the lips.

"I'll make it up to you." He smiled.

Sakura nodded. "Okay. But this time… DON'T STOP. Okay?" she whispered as Syaoran got on top of her again and started kissing her neck.

"Yes, Princess." Syaoran obeyed as he got in position.

"Don't pull out unless I tell you…" Sakura said, anticipating the penetration.

Syaoran held his member in his hands as he pushed into her opening while keeping eye contact with her; looking for any sign of discomfort.

She was blushing.

Halfway through, he stopped when her walls were too tight, they almost hurt.

"Does it hurt?" He asked her softly.

"Don't… stop…" She panted as she held on to his arms.

He bit his lower lip as he pushed a bit more. There was silence as he was fully in.

"Don't move yet…" Sakura whispered as he rained kisses on her face. He could see her face twisted in pain.

"I love you, Sakura." He breathed out as he tried to control the instinct to push in and out.

"Move…" Sakura said after a few seconds.

Slowly, he pulled out, making her breathe deeply. It was exquisite! The pain from her tightness was becoming intense pleasure instead.

"Uhhhmm…" Sakura moaned. His motions, although painful, were still surprisingly alleviating. He was big, no doubt about that, but she was more surprised of herself as she was able to take him. She felt stretched but complete, full.

His pace was a bit quicker, earning more grunts from him as he relished the fact that he was making love to his angel. Every push was hard and tight but it felt good. It was satisfying even when he pulled out. He used one of his hands to spread her legs further, making it easier for him and her.

Sakura was panting, sweating as Syaoran pumped in and out of her. The pain was undeniably disappearing now and she was starting to feel immense pleasure. She held the back of his neck as he panted on top of her.

"Sakura… You're so tight… Uh." Syaoran groaned as he pushed deeper, making Sakura moan.

The pain was gone, only the sweetness of their lovemaking remained. He wasn't going fast but he wasn't that slow either. It was just right.

The rhythm…

His touch…

His lips…

His eyes as he made eye contact…

The way his hands move as they cup her breasts…

The feel of his tongue on her bare skin…

It was perfect.

Every moment of it is perfect.

"Syao!" She yelped as she gripped his arm with her hand tightly. She could feel herself convulse, her walls contracting. "Syao… ran.." She gasped as he pushed deeper.

"Just…" He groaned. "Let it go…" He grunted as he pushed deeper to the hilt.

Sakura bit her lip as stars exploded against her eyelids. She was gripping him hard with her inner walls. From somewhere far away, he was gasping her name.

"Sa-ku… Ahhhh…." He moaned as she came back down to earth ever so slowly.

When he felt her loosen up a bit, he started pumping again. He was near his limit and Sakura was very wet and hot.

She was moaning still as he pumped a bit harder than before.

"Syao… ran…" She gasped as he pushed deeper with every thrust.

Sakura felt him shudder as a pool of heat spread inside her. Being a virgin and innocent, she still new that he had finally released.

He lowered himself on her and stayed in that position for a few minutes, trying to catch his breath.

Sakura could feel his sweat mingling with hers.

"Syao…"

"Am I heavy?" He said somewhere under her chest as he made a move to get up.

She held him by the back of his neck. "It feels wonderful." She breathed out.

"You feel wonderful." Syaoran chuckled. Slowly, he lifted his head and kissed her softly on the lips. "I love you…"

Sakura nodded as she held him closer. "Stay for the night?"

Syaoran raised his eyebrow. "I have no intentions of leaving."

"Good… I want to wake up with you." Sakura whispered as he played with a strand of her hair.

"I want to be woken up by you." He answered back.

Sakura giggled. Syaoran got off her and laid beside her, gathering her in his arms, putting her head on his chest.

"You'll be hurting tomorrow." He said as she made herself comfortable.

"How did you know that?"Sakura looked up at him, interested.

"I do browse the internet." He said a matter-of-factly.

Sakura pulled a face of horror. "You watch porn too???"

Syaoran kept his lips clamped.

Sakura pursed hers. "Fine. Don't tell me. I'll get it out of you tomorrow."

"Okay then." He sighed contentedly as Sakura put one leg on top of his.

"It was great." He whispered to her as she yawned sleepily.

"It was… amazing." She answered back groggily.

He kissed the top of her head and made a mental note of Sakura's sensitive spots.

"What are you thinking of?" Sakura asked him softly.

"Stuff…"

"Me?"

"Of course." He kissed the top of her head again.

"Goodnight, Syao…" She yawned one last time.

"Goodnight, Princess."

AAA

"Sakura?" Touya pounded on the door. It was past midnight and he completely forgot about Sakura and Syaoran when Yukito played an action DVD.

"Sakura???" He knocked two more times.

He tried the doorknob but it was locked. He pounded harder on the door which made a seething Yukito appear beside him. "You're gonna wake up the whole neighborhood!"

"They might be doing something in there!" he hissed at his best friend.

"DO YOU HEAR ANYTHING????" Yukito growled.

Touya pressed his ear to the door. "No." he retorted.

"THEY'RE ASLEEP THEN!" Yukito said, prying Touya away from the door. "Give the kid some credit, he won't do anything bad to Sakura." He explained as he led Touya down the stairs.

"Define bad." Touya grumbled as he plopped down on the sofa.

"Shut it, Touya." Yukito snapped.

"But—"

"No buts. Eat your popcorn or I'm calling Mizuki." Yukito threatened.

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