Title: Our Love Must Die

Chapter 4: Do You Dream of Me?

(AN: Short chapter yes I know, but I put some lemonish content in it and so if anyone wants to skip it they are more than welcomed to, if you skip this chapter don't worry it isn't that important anyways. I'll have the next one up as fast as I possibly can.

Also I forgot the disclaimer thing...I don't own Card Captor Sakura! Never did, never will, but I created this story on my own! Also some of you may have noticed...or not, but the titles to the chapters are song lyrics, I don't own those songs either! I'm just using them for the story. Enjoy!)

Sakura quietly glided down the stairs and through the kitchen, until she reached the door to the backyard. The distance of their backyard was so large, that it spanned out for miles. On more than one occasion, Sakura's father had come outside to find his missing daughter, which he called for, and found her asleep on one of the benches. Sakura loved to be outside, especially to watch the sunset, and the stars that twinkled in the sky.

Sakura crossed through the grass, barely making but a tiny brushing sound, such as the wind could make. She felt less confined when she was outside, almost as if she were free, giving anything to be outside of the walls and interact with people. Having such a high status, it was more of a safety issue than anything; many enemies had attempted to kill her on more than one occasion. She let out a sigh as she approached the stables were their horses were kept.

The horses fascinated Sakura, as a younger child she heard stories of unicorns, and winged horses, but she loved regular horses more. Entering the stables she heard the gentle neighing of a few of the ones in the stalls closest to the open door. She approached one of closer ones, it was a black stallion, and probably the most free-spirited, as well as most tamed horses she had ever come to know. She reached a hand out towards him, and gently stroked his neck. Remembering her, he leaned his head against hers and let out a few soft sounds. Sakura smiled leaning her head lightly against him, whispering sweetly while petting him.

Backing away from him, she opened the door to his stall, "Come along Midnight...we shall go for a walk." She grasped the small leather peace that was attached to his face, and led him out of the stable. "Which way?" She questioned lightly, turning to look at the stallion. He nudged her to the left and they began towards the gates of the yard and made their way around, walking aimlessly. Sakura let out a slight sigh and began to talk to the stallion as if it were Madison she were speaking with. Ever so often, the horse would make noises, almost as if her were listening and encouraging her to continue. Sakura kept her eyes focused on the sky above sunset would be approaching soon.

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Syaoran silently approached the stables and smiled at what he saw. He lazily stepped forwards towards Sakura.

He knew her father would be enraged, if he had even known of his desires for his daughter. How would he react now if he knew Syaoran was now creeping over to the girls sleeping form? Syaoran didn't care...he would have his angel.

Reaching out, he gently moved his hand to her cheek nudging her awake. Her emerald eyes slowly opened only to meet an amber colored gaze.

"Syaoran!" she whispered, "what are you doing here?"

"Shhh," Syaoran whispered, placing a finger on her lips. "Keep your voice low or someone might hear," he warned, sitting next to her. She was lying on a pile of hay, which was to be fed to the horses. "You must have fallen asleep out here in the stable, I didn't sense you in your room, but I could sense you out here" he whispered, his fingers brushing against her cheek, pushing some of her hair out of her face.

"Why are you here?" she questioned her softly.

Syaoran smiled, leaning over her now. "You," he replied as if it were the only obvious answer. His lips met hers and immediately she felt warm all over even in the icy night air. She froze, but did not move away, giving in after a few moments returning the kiss. She opened her mouth, letting his tongue trace her lips, into her mouth making her writhe against him, as she felt lightheaded as her face began to flush.

"Syaoran," she whispered when they parted for air, his mouth moving to her ear, nibbling it gently. She shuddered, she wanted more. Syaoran moved his mouth down her neck, sucking on her skin when he reached her shoulder. He nibbled her at the nape of her neck, making her bit her lip to keep from moaning loudly. They certainly did not need to be caught, not now, not like this.

"Sakura," Syaoran groaned as his hands moved to her face, cupping her cheeks as he kissed her once again.

She responded impatiently, her own hands gripping at his arms, her nails digging into his skin. She wrapped her arms around him, and pressed herself against his chest. Sakura let her hands slide to his torso, slipping them under his shirt and raking her nails over the delicate flesh. She smiled against his lips as he moaned almost breaking their kiss. She let out a gasp of surprise as he flipped them over, and yet she was amazed nobody had heard them yet, maybe fate had a helping hand in this.

Syaoran's hands were rubbing her side, warming her already overly heated flesh and making her stomach knot up in anticipation. He chuckled gently when she whimpered, grinding her hips against his with need.

She looked down to him, meeting his gaze once again. They were hazed with lust, and she anticipated hers were the same. "Make love to me," she whispered. The vampire stared up at her with unsure eyes. "Please Syaoran," she pleaded rubbing her body against his.

With another moan of pleasure, Syaoran nodded, flipping them, and then leaning down to kiss her neck. His fingers began to pull at her simple emerald-green gown, baring more of her bare flesh to his lusty gaze, his gentle fingers, and the frosty air. "Syaoran," she whimpered.

Sakura jumped as she heard the sound of knocking. Opening her eyes, Sakura saw she was still in her bed, the sun just barely setting. "Damn taunting dreams!" she whimpered; quickly slipping out of bed and rushing over to her door, upon opening it slightly she saw her father's face with a more serious look.

'Please, oh please don't let him have heard me,' she pleaded silently in her mind. With a sigh of relief, her father's words established he hadn't heard her dreams.

"Sakura, I know how you hate to come to the parties I throw, but you are getting of age to marry, I have invited some of the other Clan Lord's sons over. Please see that you come and give them a slight chance?" Fujitaka softly commanded.

Sakura smiled and nodded. Besides, this might help take her mind off her disappointment to find out that it had all been a dream. "I will father."