The Right Kind of Wrong
Chapter 3
Disclaimer:
I'm too lazy to write something creative, so CCS isn't mine, (neither is Syaoran *sob*)
Author's Notes:
Domo arigatou to all of you that have reviewed my story! This is my first published fanfic and I am DEFINITELY going to finish it! I just finished midterms and now I am on Spring Break, Wai! Anyway, as you all noticed, this is a CCS story not involving magic or Clow Cards and it is completely different from the CCS storyline, except for the characters. I want to know all of your opinions on what kind of story you like better, real life ones like this, or magic involving ones. I will most likely continue to write both but I just want to hear your opinions so email me if you have opinions, suggestions, comments, questions anything, I love feedback! Hehehe, I talk too much, anyway on to the story!
Chapter 3
Li Syaoran mumbled and slightly stirred in his sleep, golden amber eyes opening and adjusting to the dim darkness around him. He reached up to his forehead, swiping a mess of chestnut bangs from his sweaty brow. Gradually his senses began to come alive, first the honey sweet scent, the feel of velvet skin beneath him and then the vision of the angel tucked sleeping in his arms. A small smile came to his rather stern face, recalling the sacred night he had spent with this earth angel. The girl beside him lifted her face from Syaoran's bare chest, soft emerald coming to rest on the young man she loved so dearly. Kinomoto Sakura snuggled closer to Syaoran, snuggling her neck into the crook of his neck. He brushed a lock of honey brown hair that had been matted to her forehead and gently stroked her cheek. "How are you feeling Ying Fa?"
Sakura looked up curiously. "Nani? 'Ying Fa?' What does that mean?"
Syaoran's small smirk spread into a heart-warming smile. "That would be your name, how you say it where I come from."
Sakura tapped him on the nose. "Oh great, I just slept with the man I loved and I don't even know where he's from."
"Actually, I'm from Hong Kong, Ying Fa is cherry blossom in Chinese."
Sakura put her forehead to Syaoran's and leaned ever closer to Syaoran's lips. "And just what might your real name be?"
"Li Xiao Lang."
"Uh-huh, and just why did you tell me NOW?" Sakura chided playfully.
Syaoran grinned coyly. "You want the truth?"
"Hai." Sakura smiled giggling.
"The whole truth?"
"Hai, hai, hai!"
Syaoran placed Sakura on her back, straddling her waist and leaning closer to her face, pressing his bare body to hers. "Honestly, I was too concentrated on you to care." He whispered deeply and gently.
Sakura's eyes widened in pleasant surprise and she brought Syaoran's lips to her own, capturing them in a heart-aching kiss. When their lips finally broke, Syaoran lay back down on the mattress, folding Sakura into his arms. Suddenly Sakura looked deep into Syaoran's eyes, her face holding a sort of coy curiosity. "Syaoran?"
"Nani?"
Sakura looked down thoughtful for a moment, her face taking on a pinkish tint. "Do you…regret what we did?"
"Regret what? Regret this?" Syaoran looked almost hurt for a moment as he looked down to Sakura. "Iie, do you?" He whispered softly almost sadly.
Sakura shook her head. "Iie, I don't regret it, I was just afraid of how you felt."
"I have no regrets, I know I just spent the most wonderful night of my life with the only one I could ever love."
Sakura looked touched by his tender words and wrapped her arms up around his neck. "You always know just what to say, that's why I love you." She grinned demurely tapping his nose. "How do you feel?"
"A bit sore, but they say that's always how it is the first time." Syaoran chuckled as a smirk played across his face.
"Nani? The first time? This was YOUR first time?"
Syaoran nodded blushing.
Sakura caught his small-embarrassed blush and planted butterfly kisses on his tender lips. "Syaoran don't worry, it was my first time, too. I'm only glad I could share this sacred experience with you and only you."
A small blue bird chirped happily outside Syaoran's bedroom window and a warm zephyr slipped through the small open crack of the sliding door. Wrapping a sheet around himself and Sakura, Syaoran led Sakura to the door, holding her protectively in front of him as she parted the green curtains. The lovers stepped out into the early morning light, breathing in deeply the crisp, fresh scent of dawn, watching as the tips of the buildings began to glow pink and orange with dawn's radiance. Syaoran leaned down close to Sakura's ear and whispered gently, "How about we do something about that soreness?"
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Syaoran sat Sakura down gently on the side of the bathtub and reached in, turning on the faucet and then picking up a small pink bottle. "Do you like bubbles Sakura?"
"Hai!"
"Good." Syaoran twisted off the cap and tilted the bottle downward, watching as the pink liquid mixed with the water, creating a sea of bubbles in the king size jacuzzi tub. Lifting Sakura into his arms, Syaoran gently lowered her into the tepid bathwater, smiling happily as a beam of pure contentment rose to her face as the balmy water massaged her sore body. Syaoran picked up two other bottles, both looking rather old. He poured the contents into the tub and lowered himself into the water as well. Sakura looked up inquisitively. "Syaoran what did you put in here?"
"Herbs and smelling salts."
"Oh." Sakura smiled bashfully. "Turn around."
Syaoran raised an eyebrow but did as he was told. Small delicate hands began to journey up and down his back, bubbles tickling his wet skin. Turning around Syaoran motioned for Sakura to do the same and she smiled comfortably as he began to massage and wash her body with his strong hands. Syaoran leaned back against the cool tile of the bathtub and laid Sakura's own bare, moist body against his own. He chuckled softly as Sakura began popping the small iridescent spheres with her fingers; soft giggles escaping her mouth. Syaoran sighed and leaned his head on his angel's shoulder. "Life couldn't get much better."
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"Matte Syaoran!"
Syaoran turned around and ran back to Sakura. "Nani?"
"Look."
Syaoran obeyed and looked up to where Sakura was pointing. "Modeling Agency."
"This must be the modeling agency that Chiharu-chan was talking about…demo…"
"Demo nani?"
"They probably wouldn't want me."
"Wouldn't want you? Sakura you are the most beautiful out of any model they could ever find. Ever."
Sakura smiled and took Syaoran's hand in her own. "You are just too good to me."
"Not good enough."
Punching his stomach playfully, Sakura led her handsome boyfriend through the immense glass doors.
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"Name?"
"Kinomoto Sakura."
"Hai, and who is he?" The young man pointed scornfully to Syaoran.
Sakura turned and looked to Syaoran and back to the handsome modeling agent. "This is my boyfriend."
"Gomen nasai, but he will have to wait outside."
"Nani?"
"This is for models only, tell him to wait in the lobby."
Syaoran stood up and his ambers eyes flared in anger. "Nani? I'm staying."
"It's alright Syaoran."
Syaoran turned to look at Sakura, a smile on her face.
"I'll be alright."
Frown leaving his visage, Syaoran heaved his broad shoulders and shrugged, a small smile flitting across his face. "Hai, demo I'll be right outside waiting for you."
"Arigatou Syaoran."
The tall dark haired modeling agent rolled his eyes as Sakura placed her hands on Syaoran's chest and his arms found their way to her waist. "If it wouldn't threaten your career, I'd beat that guy up, demo…"
"Now, now Syaoran don't get too protective," Sakura rebuked teasingly.
Syaoran let his forehead rest on the angel's nestled in his arms. "If it's protecting you, I'll go to any length."
Sakura's breath caught in her throat and she snuggled her face in the hollow of Syaoran's neck suddenly very unwilling to leave her love.
"Kinomoto-san!"
"Hai?"
The youthful young man narrowed his green eyes and tapped his silver watch impatiently. "We don't have all day."
"Hai, hai, I'm coming." Sakura looked back up to Syaoran and planted a soft kiss on his cheek. "I'll be right back."
Syaoran watched her walk away, happily skipping behind the stern agent. "I must be the luckiest man in the world. To know that Sakura, the only one I could ever love, loves me too. To have such an angel in my life, it's truly a blessing."
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Suminasen! This is so short, demo I want to post little by little. Anyway I won't write more without at least five more reviews! Email me with any additional comments if you want!
