Sakura's First time with Syaoran in the Basement
Author: SwEeT AnGeL
Rating: R
Summary: Tomoyo hears something from the basement that is rather…disturbing. And she decides to investigate.
Type: One-shot humor/romance
Author's Note: Hey! I'm here with chapter 5!!! Hahahaha. It involves Tomoyo. Please review!
Tomoyo snapped her fingers in rhythm to the song that was stuck in her head.
She was walking to Sakura's house (she had finally convinced her mother that she didn't need to take six bodyguards or the limousine).
Tomoyo glanced at her watch.
She was five minutes early, which was fine since she could probably eat a snack or something in the Kinomoto's kitchen.
Tomoyo was going over to Sakura's house so that they could pick a song for the annual talent show.
She had her knapsack full of sheet music, and they were planning on singing a duet.
Tomoyo arrived at the Kinomoto residence and knocked on the door.
Silence.
Tomoyo shrugged and turned the doorknob, which easily opened.
The house was quiet…too quiet.
Tomoyo was sure Sakura was home.
What was a that?
Tomoyo heard a faint giggle from the basement.
She put down her backpack on the couch and headed over, starting to descend the basement stairs, when she heard Syaoran's deep voice chuckle.
Tomoyo grinned. It was perfect time to film something.
Tomoyo went back to her bag and took out a videocamera, and once again started down the stairs, when Syaoran's voice stopped her.
"Strip mine off," he commanded.
"What? All right," Sakura said.
Tomoyo paused, eyes narrowed in concentration.
If she could sneak the camera around, she could film them, whatever they were doing.
"Wanna lick?" Syaoran teased.
"Sure! Mmm," Sakura moaned in delight.
Tomoyo clapped a hand over her mouth.
No, she could never film them doing THAT…they needed their privacy, didn't they?
But…Tomoyo couldn't resist eavesdropping.
"Oh god, this tastes delicious!" Sakura murmured in ecstasy, "How did you--"
"Ha. A master never reveals his secrets," Syaoran said proudly, but added, "But Wei helped me."
Tomoyo wrinkled her nose in obvious disgust.
"We have to do this more often. With different flavors, of course," Sakura said.
Tomoyo paused, 'Flavors?'.
Her mind remembered that day she had walked into a restaurant bathroom, and there was a vending machine that took quarters…and sold pads, tampons, lip glosses…and condoms, in different flavors. (A/N: this is very true. A friend told me.)
Tomoyo waved her hands around, grossed out now.
"Here, it tastes better if you sort of roll your tongue around it and push it in and out of your mouth than just sucking on it," Syaoran taught.
Tomoyo gagged, how would he know?
"Oh, I see. These are kind of bigger than the normal kind, aren't they?" Sakura asked.
"Yup. I'll make mine always bigger. They look better and have more…pizzazz, don't you think?" Syaoran asked.
"Mm," Sakura slurped on what she was sucking on--Tomoyo didn't even want to say the name of it, "Definitely."
"Say, wasn't Tomoyo supposed to come over? We better finish up and go up, now," Syaoran said.
"Yeah…why did we do this in the basement? We could've done this in the kitchen, living room or my bedroom. Yet you were so insistent on coming down here," Sakura said, the slurping sounds gone.
"Well, I didn't Tomoyo walking in on us. I mean, she might be hurt that I didn't have one for her, or that we were doing this by ourselves," Syaoran explained.
"Yeah, I know. You should've had another one for Tomoyo to try, too," Sakura said.
"This is getting too silly," Tomoyo muttered to herself, and prepared herself to go down the two steps that would reveal herself to the couple.
"It's okay!" Tomoyo stepped down and braced herself.
Amazingly, Sakura and Syaoran were simply sitting on the floor, while Sakura was chewing on a stick.
"What were you two doing?" Tomoyo asked.
"We should as you the same thing. Were you taping us? Or eavesdropping?" Sakura asked.
Tomoyo said, "Answer my question first."
"Promise you won't get jealous?" Sakura asked.
Tomoyo rolled her eyes, "Of course I won't!"
"Syaoran and Wei made some homemade juice Popsicles and brought one over for me to try. He's sorry that he didn't have another one for you," Sakura explained.
"Oh."
Tomoyo felt like an idiot.
A/N: Hahahaha!! There is it, folks. It's almost been two weeks since I posted up chapter 4. Please review!! I will be posting up chapter 6 (involves Meiling and the living room), as soon as I get 75 reviews!! Muahah…I'm evil. But I need reviews. So please review, and I'll post up chapter 6 in TWO weeks, or 75 reviews. Whichever one comes faster. So you should review. Definitely. REVIEW!!
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Author: SwEeT AnGeL
Rating: R
Summary: Tomoyo hears something from the basement that is rather…disturbing. And she decides to investigate.
Type: One-shot humor/romance
Author's Note: Hey! I'm here with chapter 5!!! Hahahaha. It involves Tomoyo. Please review!
Tomoyo snapped her fingers in rhythm to the song that was stuck in her head.
She was walking to Sakura's house (she had finally convinced her mother that she didn't need to take six bodyguards or the limousine).
Tomoyo glanced at her watch.
She was five minutes early, which was fine since she could probably eat a snack or something in the Kinomoto's kitchen.
Tomoyo was going over to Sakura's house so that they could pick a song for the annual talent show.
She had her knapsack full of sheet music, and they were planning on singing a duet.
Tomoyo arrived at the Kinomoto residence and knocked on the door.
Silence.
Tomoyo shrugged and turned the doorknob, which easily opened.
The house was quiet…too quiet.
Tomoyo was sure Sakura was home.
What was a that?
Tomoyo heard a faint giggle from the basement.
She put down her backpack on the couch and headed over, starting to descend the basement stairs, when she heard Syaoran's deep voice chuckle.
Tomoyo grinned. It was perfect time to film something.
Tomoyo went back to her bag and took out a videocamera, and once again started down the stairs, when Syaoran's voice stopped her.
"Strip mine off," he commanded.
"What? All right," Sakura said.
Tomoyo paused, eyes narrowed in concentration.
If she could sneak the camera around, she could film them, whatever they were doing.
"Wanna lick?" Syaoran teased.
"Sure! Mmm," Sakura moaned in delight.
Tomoyo clapped a hand over her mouth.
No, she could never film them doing THAT…they needed their privacy, didn't they?
But…Tomoyo couldn't resist eavesdropping.
"Oh god, this tastes delicious!" Sakura murmured in ecstasy, "How did you--"
"Ha. A master never reveals his secrets," Syaoran said proudly, but added, "But Wei helped me."
Tomoyo wrinkled her nose in obvious disgust.
"We have to do this more often. With different flavors, of course," Sakura said.
Tomoyo paused, 'Flavors?'.
Her mind remembered that day she had walked into a restaurant bathroom, and there was a vending machine that took quarters…and sold pads, tampons, lip glosses…and condoms, in different flavors. (A/N: this is very true. A friend told me.)
Tomoyo waved her hands around, grossed out now.
"Here, it tastes better if you sort of roll your tongue around it and push it in and out of your mouth than just sucking on it," Syaoran taught.
Tomoyo gagged, how would he know?
"Oh, I see. These are kind of bigger than the normal kind, aren't they?" Sakura asked.
"Yup. I'll make mine always bigger. They look better and have more…pizzazz, don't you think?" Syaoran asked.
"Mm," Sakura slurped on what she was sucking on--Tomoyo didn't even want to say the name of it, "Definitely."
"Say, wasn't Tomoyo supposed to come over? We better finish up and go up, now," Syaoran said.
"Yeah…why did we do this in the basement? We could've done this in the kitchen, living room or my bedroom. Yet you were so insistent on coming down here," Sakura said, the slurping sounds gone.
"Well, I didn't Tomoyo walking in on us. I mean, she might be hurt that I didn't have one for her, or that we were doing this by ourselves," Syaoran explained.
"Yeah, I know. You should've had another one for Tomoyo to try, too," Sakura said.
"This is getting too silly," Tomoyo muttered to herself, and prepared herself to go down the two steps that would reveal herself to the couple.
"It's okay!" Tomoyo stepped down and braced herself.
Amazingly, Sakura and Syaoran were simply sitting on the floor, while Sakura was chewing on a stick.
"What were you two doing?" Tomoyo asked.
"We should as you the same thing. Were you taping us? Or eavesdropping?" Sakura asked.
Tomoyo said, "Answer my question first."
"Promise you won't get jealous?" Sakura asked.
Tomoyo rolled her eyes, "Of course I won't!"
"Syaoran and Wei made some homemade juice Popsicles and brought one over for me to try. He's sorry that he didn't have another one for you," Sakura explained.
"Oh."
Tomoyo felt like an idiot.
A/N: Hahahaha!! There is it, folks. It's almost been two weeks since I posted up chapter 4. Please review!! I will be posting up chapter 6 (involves Meiling and the living room), as soon as I get 75 reviews!! Muahah…I'm evil. But I need reviews. So please review, and I'll post up chapter 6 in TWO weeks, or 75 reviews. Whichever one comes faster. So you should review. Definitely. REVIEW!!
Click the little button…on the bottom right corner…that says, 'SUBMIT REVIEW'