A/N: Speicial bonus! 2 chapters in 1 update! This has become a story that I can't drag my fingers away from writing! So this happened! This should make up for the shortness of Chapter 3. 'cause this is 5 pages long on my computer. ^_~ *WARNING* hints of lemon. almost more than that, but even I know when to cut off...rating will probably be uped to *R* for this chapter...heh. me paranoid. Nevertheless, enjoy.
Disclaimer: ... you already know I don't own CCS goddammit! I own plot, and language tho...
~~Chapter 4~~
"Kikuno! Why the hell did that prince get away?!"
Kikuno shuddered at the harsh voice of his boss, a nasty man named Aku. (not the same Aku as in Samaurai Jack) "He does have power you know sir, he used it against us. Those Seraineans, have nasty powers. This one can kill with a look...literally. My best me were k-"
"SILENCE!" Aku bellowed, staying back in the shadows. "I did not ask about your men, or Li's powers! I asked why he got away, especially with the stuff you were supposed to inject him with to keep him senseless!"
"It hadn't taken effect yet sir..." Kikuno answered, barely able to keep the fear from his voice.
From the shadows, Aku laughed. "Seems like Arashi needs to work on his serums. Oh well, this can't be reversed, time cannot be manipulated, but we can get him back . Punishment for your failure has to be brought about. A month of it," Aku, paused in his long statement, and pushed a red button on an intercom that appeared out of nowhere, "Escort Kikuno to the Wash Room. He needs to be wrung out for a months time for destroying my plans."
A door opened somewhere in the gloom immeadiatly, and two men walked in to grab Kikuno.
"Please Aku sir! My master, not that please!"
Aku made a curt gesture, still keeping ever to the shadows, and Kikuno was dragged away.
Before too long, his screams could be heard echoing throughout the building, but a strange silence followed. It went in cycles. Screams and then silence, over and over again.
Aku chuckled to himself. Everyone here thought themselves protected from what he had planned, but they were nothing but pawns in his eyes. Ment to be controlled and used until they had no use and could be disposed of.
"Fools. I control the fate of everything..."
Syaoran awoke early in the morning, his head feeling better. Sakura had told him before he went to sleep that he needed to get that stitched up. They were going today.
It had been about three weeks since he had been living with Sakura. Her father had come home, and allowed Syaoran to stay. Syaoran was happy. He had grown quite attatched to Sakura.
At least not all Earthians are bad...and at least not all places of earth are disgusting...
He was finally warming up to her and becoming her friend by the end of the month. Daily, they would try to find a way for Syaoran to get home, for when he tried to teleport, it wasn't possible. Also, using his magic had become difficult.
Sakura knit her brow in frustration. "I wish I could figure out why some demented scientist wanted you in the first place," She commented, leanding against the counter in the kitchen. Once again, her father was out.
Syaoran nodded seriously, as he stirred something in a pot on the stove. "So do I Kinomoto-e. I'm not important to Earth in any way, unless," Syaoran paused, putting a lid on the pot to simmer the soup within it, "they want for some reason to start a war between our worlds."
Sakura cocked her head to one side. "You told me that Serai and Earth used to be on good terms, but Serai has been on edge with Earth for various reasons, ne?" At Syaoran's nod, Sakura continued, "Mabye you're right then...although magic doesn't exsist here, so the result would be apocolypse..."
"But the thing is, they went so far as to experament on me...and ever since my magic hasn't been the same."
Sakura's eyes widened as an idea came to her. "Syaoran, mabye, for some reason, these people want to get rid of Serai, and that stuff they put in you messes up your magic, what if they used that on everyone that has magic in your world?"
"You're right...it is possible," Syaoran replied, with the same lack of very many emotions that he usualy had.
Sakura took a slow breath, breathing in the fumes coming from the pot. "Hoe...Li-kun, what are you cooking in that?" She asked, closing her eyes to savor the delicious smell.
"Soup."
"What kind of soup, I meant.."
"Just soup. There is no kind for it. Call it Serainean soup if you must," Syaoran answered, distractedly.
Sakura gave him a concerned look. He looked like he could see or hear something she couldn't.
"Sakura...we have to leave. Write a letter to your father, letting him know that you are okay, but not where you went," he stated suddenly, and turned the stove off.
"Demo-"
"Guna(now)!" He shouted.
Startled, Sakura did as she was told. As she ran for paper, a loud bang was heard as several men broke down the front door of her house. These men hustled in with big machine guns.
"Girl, where is that boy?" one of them growled sinisterly.
"Wa..? You mean-" Sakura turned around to find that Syaoran was gone, "Li-kun?" she finsihed in a surprised whisper.
"You know his name? That means you have to come with us now. We'll have to erase your memory of this now," the same guy-with-a-gun (a/n: gwag is what me gonna call them) growled, and took a step towards Sakura.
The "gwag" grabbed her with the help of another "gwag", for Sakura was kicking and screaming, and biting. Granted she was seventeen, but at that point there was nothing else she could do.
A low chanting echoed through the house, the whole place exploded. The gwags tried to jump out of the way, and then ran like sissies.
"They had to have been killed in that!" gwag number one nervously excused as all of the gwags ran.
"Yeah, but we're going to not be in favor with Kikuno for this..."
Sakura opened her eyes, and her first thought was I'm alive after that? She gasped as she saw that her house was completely intact. Nothing was out of place, except the front door of course.
"Demo..I just," she sputtered, eyes wide.
"Illusions are useful you know," Syaoran's soft voice stated from behind her. He was standing by the front door, with his arms folded.
"You...did that?" Sakura stammered out the question. Syaoran's nod confirmed it.
"Look, we need to leave, because soon even those teradii will figure out that I've tricked them. So come on."
Sakura nodded slowly. She felt as if she was moving in a dream. I have never seen anything like that done before...
They walked as fast as possible as they could down the street, until Syaoran said it was safe for him to try to teleport.
"No telling where we'll end up though. I don't even know this place very well."
"Try to get to Tokyo. Just think about that name, I think that will be a crowded enough place that we can get lost there."
Syaoran nodded, even now not showing too much emotion. A flash of light left them standing outside of an Hotel, outside of Tokyo.
"Well, you got us to the outside of a place to stay the night.." Sakura laughed, sweatdropping.
Syaoran sighed with annoyance. "I thought about a tei when I tried to get us out of Tomoeda."
"What does-"
"Hotel."
"Oh."
They walked in, and rang the bell at the white counter. It was a larger place, that was quite fancy. The carpets were red, and fluffy. A large white staircase led up to other rooms. Several elevators weren't far away from that anyways.
Leave it to a prince to pick an expensive place...
"Can I..help you?" A man with an upturned nose asked in a naisal voice, full of distaste. His name tag said: Koso. He was given Sakura and Syaoran a look of extreme dislike.
"Yes, we need a room with twin beds please," Sakura answered, taking control of the talking, seeing as Syaoran looked extremely annoyed.
"I don't think this is the place for...your kind. Besides we just lost the last room, sorry," Koso sneered.
"Demo! We need a place to stay!" Sakura protested desperatly.
"How about when you can afford it you ignorant girl! Now leave this place now!" Koso snapped.
"You don't unserstand sir!"
"OUT!" Koso bellowed, going so far as to slap Sakura. (a/n: this guy should be fired...)
Sakura held her cheek in shock. She had never been treated like this. Most men were nice to her, after all she was a sweet girl and had always been. For seom reason, tears formed in her eyes. You're too old to be crying over something like this Sakura! she scolded herself, but the tears came anyways.
Koso probably just made one of the worst mistakes he could ever have made in his life. In an instant, Syaoran had lept onto the counter and had the disrespectful jerk by the collar. Lucky for him, everyone was in their rooms or in the mini-casino.
" Hiratunoi! How dare you treat Sakura like that! How dare you treat us like that! Don't you have any brain? You don't do that to teenage girls or customers! Especially the girl that I, even though I have known her a month, LOVE! So you bastard, give us a god damned room, before I pop your head like a pimple!" Syaoran shouted as loud as possible.
Sakura felt her heart skip a beat. He loves me?! Already...but..I love him too...even though...and he said my first name...
Koso still had the nerve to sneer in Syaoran's face. "You think you scare me? A seventeen year-old moron, and his whore?! I'm a man unlike you!" With this, Koso, grabbed Syaoran's hand to try to get him off. Another big mistake.
Syaoran hissed with pain through his teeth that the touch brought. He lost his temper.
"To-pi io ler to-ip tefa!" Syaoran whispered. (trans: You have sealed your fate) Instantly, Koso was up against a wall, pinned there by magic.
"Room now," Syaoran growled.
Koso nodded with fear, and handed him the key to a suite.
Sakura and Syaoran both left, to Sakura's thanks. When they got to the room, they both turned to each other, in one of the rooms. This suite had a living room thing, with a couch that folded into a bed, and then a bedroom, that had a large queen sized bed.
"Syaoran, did you mean that? When you said you loved me?" Sakura asked carefully, hoping in her heart that it was true.
"Yes. I know that I don't know you real well, but it happened. Hell, we even haven't had a very interesting month together..."
Sakura carefully put a finger just above his lips, not wanting to hurt him.
"That is all I need Syaoran. For I think I've fallen in love with you too," Sakura whispered, switching to his first name..
Syaoran smiled. The brightest smile Sakura had ever seen on him. It even went to his eyes this time.
"Syaoran, how is your hand where he touched you?" Sakura asked.
Syaoran held it up. "It is fine, see? It just burns a little after that, but soon it will subside."
Sakura felt pain in her heart. She desparatly wanted to kiss him, but he couldn't be touched...
Syaoran felt his heart aching. He loved her, he wanted to feel her caress for the first time...someone's carass. He never had felt anyones touch without pain.. but Sakura's he had to feel her soft skin..
"Sakura-e..."
"Hai?"
Syaoran held his hands out to her.
"What do you want me to do Syaoran? If I touch you, it will hurt you!" Sakura exclaimed.
Syaoran tried to look comforting. "Please. You don't know how much I yearn to feel someone's touch...your touch...Sakura-e...zee.."
Sakura still heasitated, but at the pleading in Syaoran's eyes, she slowly grabbed his hands. In a gentle clasp.
First the touch burned, but that was only for an instant. Soon a cool feeling ran up his arms, wonderous. Then normal. For Syaoran it was a feeling beyond description...heaven..
"Syaoran, this doesn't hurt?" Sakura asked.
Syaoran shook his head. "No...it feels cool...normal. Soft..."
Before either of them knew it, they were lip to lip. Passion running through both of them.
Outside the sun was setting, so shadows had filled the room.
Syaoran was in pure heaven. For the first time...someone's touch, and carass and lips didn't hurt.
The next thing, was that Sakura had gotten Syaoran's shirt off, and Syaoran had got Sakura's shirt off...(a/n: she had a bra on too ya know...)
Both of them dropped onto the bed...enjoying the heaven that came from their carasses.
For a moment they paused in the passion, Syaoran looking down at Sakura.
"Are you sure that you want to do this Sakura-ae? I don't want you to-"
"Shh. Syaoran, are you okay with it? For I'm fine with it..."
The kissing and carassing continued. Soon sighs of satisfaction could be heard....long into the night.
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A/N: Not much by way of action..well the blow 'em up shoot 'em up action. There was different action in here *wink wink nudge nudge* O.O I scare myself. Read and review please! No flames. And I do think I suck at passion moments...ugh...let me know how I did....Deadaniat-oynxr (goodbye everyone)~ Sakura-o