Disclaimer for all the previous chapters and this one: I don't own any CCS
characters or anything, the only thing I own is my name, and even that
belongs to fools! I mean the government...
(Can I do that? Have a disclaimer for previous chapters in one? Oh well,
just remember, I can't write from a prison cell!)
and just incase you don't read my reviews, I don't' blame you if you don't, inuking *cough*um, Tyler, i could use the coaching, cause i really hate my fanfic, and y'all say "yae" if i should slow it down between Sakura and Syaoran, like a reviewer said and say "nay" if i should not slow it down! (I vote don't slow it down)
Ok anyway the story, as you may recall, Sakura was being taken hostage into her own house where some guy was feeling her up. So I'll take it from there:
(Syaoran's POV)
I sat in the bushes, as I had the first day of school, waiting for Sakura. Today she would be coming back to school, not that she had ever been in any of the classes, or anything, but you catch my drift.
I checked my watch, I couldn't wait much longer for her, but I didn't want her to walk to school alone, not with the kind of trash on the streets that she met the first day.
School would be starting in 3 and a half minutes, I couldn't wait any longer. I got up, dusted off the loose twigs from my hair and clothes, and started toward Sakura's front door. I knocked briskly 3 times, and leaned on the door. Upon leaning on it, it opened.
"Sakura?" I called unsure of what to do.
"Sakura? Are you there?" No answer. She hadn't left this morning; I had been out there very early. I need to see Sakura again. I need to be with her again. I need her.
I walked into her house, feeling vulnerable and unsure of myself. `I could make a really bad impression if anyone is home besides Sakura.'
"NO!! YOU CAN'T, NO, DON------" I jumped, and turned around to face the stairs, that the shouting had come from. Well, uh that was weird.
I rushed up the stairs, and felt a pair of hands on each side of me.
(Sakura's POV)
"You like this, don't you?" He said, fingering me harsher, then slower, then hard again. "No, not really." I said through sobs. "That hurts me Sakura, you insulting my love making like that." he said semi sarcastically, while pushing me onto the bed.
He got on top of me, straddling me, so that I couldn't get up, so that I couldn't move. He began unbuttoning my shirt greedily, quickly. As he licked the top of my breasts that he could get at with my bra still on. "mmmmmmmh, you taste good Sakura." He quickly slid my skirt off me, and onto the floor my underwear went with them, and then he informed me,
"You are going to make this pleasurable. You are going to let me touch you where ever I want, you are going to give your self to me, and you will be mine, Sakura. Remember if you mess up this time there are plenty of other times that we can try again, however if you do well today I might only let you get under the covers with me every week, not every day."
I didn't at all want to make this pleasant for him, but if I didn't he might do me every day. Maybe though, I could find a new way out of my house, and run to school or something. I wasn't going to make this easy, or pleasing.
He took off his shirt, and trousers, still on top of me. He was wearing boxers and I was wearing a bra.
"Sakura," he said while unbuckling my bra. I was now wearing nothing,
He then lay atop me. "Oh Sakura" he moaned, there was lust in him voice, there was desire. I began to shake. I didn't want this to happen to me.
"What's the matter, Sakura, hotty?" he inquired, after seeing me shake. With a grin plastered on his face he began to feel me up, his fingers beginning at the edge of my breasts then circling in closer, to what he was making an erect nipple.
I felt him entering me and jumped, oh god no, "NO!! YOU CAN'T, NO, DON------ ---" he covered my mouth, and squeezed my erect nipple hard, so that i squealed out in pain. "Don't do that again." he spoke in a harsh tone. "I won't have you ruining my fun again." And with that he entered me again.
(Syaoran's POV)
Two of the boys, I remember seeing the first day of school with Sakura, had me by the arms. "What? What's going on? Where's Sakura? Don't you dare hurt her! You aren't respecting her, it's barbaric","
"Why?" one of them that i recognized as Hiraki asked. "She isn't yours, other people are allowed to have fun too, ya know, we all like a good fuck, you shouldn't stop us, in fact, Syaoran, i remember you helped us only last year"
"You don't understand, i have feelings for this girl, and it's not lust, its love" there was pleading in his voice
Ok, so what i did before was barbaric too, but, somehow it was different when it was someone that one cares about
Syaoran wanted Sakura for himself, he wanted her body, he wanted her, he moaned out loud, thinking about her. His guards stared at him, he was clearly insane. It is very strange to be holding a guy that is moaning with a look of absolute bliss on his face, the kind that one sees only in the middle of sexual activity. Syaoran was freaking his guards out, and not purposefully.
'I really want her' he thought. He knew that she was right beyond that door in that bedroom being raped, he knew that he loved her all too much, he should only like a girl for her body, and it was easier that way. However, he didn't' just want Sakura's body, if he did, he would be in that room with her now, he cared about her. Somehow she wasn't' like other girls. He knew that he wanted her, and that he didn't want her to suffer, he never wanted her to suffer.
Just then he heard her cry out. "SAKURA!" Syaoran yelled in pain with her, he hated hearing her like this, all defenseless, and being raped. He wanted her virginity, he wanted her, he didn't want other people to make her like this, partially cause, it's so much more fun to do a virgin, and partially cause he loved this girl, like he had never loved anyone before.
As she screamed out again, he could no longer take it. He bit, kicked, and did everything to the guards that he possibly could without the use of his hands. (A/n- again, not like that, you pervs)
Finally he was out of their grasp. He ran for the door, but one of his guards ran after him. Hiraki managed to kick Syaoran below the belt, before slipping on the wooden floor, and falling on his face. Hiraki was on the floor, being the clumsy git that he is, and Syaoran was hobbling toward the door to the room in which Sakura lay.
"Damn you, Hiraki!" He managed to shout over his shoulder, before entering the room, and holding himself.
"Syaoran" Sakura breathed when she saw him.
"Uh huh" Syaoran squeaked in an unusually high pitched voice.
"Syaoran, Syaoran, Syaoran" the 11th year boy on top of Sakura said as he turned around to face him. "Come to be the hero? Come to save your precious girl?"
"Quite plainly, yes, Makoto"
"Well, she agreed to it, she wants me, not you, Syaoran." he said, while just out of Syaoran's sight grabbed Sakura's wrist and dug his nails into it, "Didn't you Sakura, baby?"
Tears streamed down Sakura's cheeks.
"Did you? Sakura, answer, did you?" Syaoran asked looking hurt
She tried to free her hand from Makoto, "Y-yes" she stuttered as Makoto stuck is fingers up her hard.
"Fine" said Syaoran "I don't care, I only liked you for your body anyway." Syaoran lied.
"Y-you did?" Sakura asked timidly
"Yeah, but its not like it matters to you, you kissed me, and then you come over here and have passionate love with Makoto, and its not even a decent looking guy, it's Makoto!"
"Well, bye Sakura, have fun with Makoto."
He left, and dragged himself to school.
"Hey Syaoran!" said a fairly pretty girl. "Wanna go out sometime?"
"Sure" he replied, just to get back at Sakura
(Sakura's POV) She wept harder as she watched Syaoran leave through the window. "I'll always love you Syaoran." She whispered to the early morning.
"Come hither, Sakura baby"
She turned, and came toward him, what choice did she have now?
and just incase you don't read my reviews, I don't' blame you if you don't, inuking *cough*um, Tyler, i could use the coaching, cause i really hate my fanfic, and y'all say "yae" if i should slow it down between Sakura and Syaoran, like a reviewer said and say "nay" if i should not slow it down! (I vote don't slow it down)
Ok anyway the story, as you may recall, Sakura was being taken hostage into her own house where some guy was feeling her up. So I'll take it from there:
(Syaoran's POV)
I sat in the bushes, as I had the first day of school, waiting for Sakura. Today she would be coming back to school, not that she had ever been in any of the classes, or anything, but you catch my drift.
I checked my watch, I couldn't wait much longer for her, but I didn't want her to walk to school alone, not with the kind of trash on the streets that she met the first day.
School would be starting in 3 and a half minutes, I couldn't wait any longer. I got up, dusted off the loose twigs from my hair and clothes, and started toward Sakura's front door. I knocked briskly 3 times, and leaned on the door. Upon leaning on it, it opened.
"Sakura?" I called unsure of what to do.
"Sakura? Are you there?" No answer. She hadn't left this morning; I had been out there very early. I need to see Sakura again. I need to be with her again. I need her.
I walked into her house, feeling vulnerable and unsure of myself. `I could make a really bad impression if anyone is home besides Sakura.'
"NO!! YOU CAN'T, NO, DON------" I jumped, and turned around to face the stairs, that the shouting had come from. Well, uh that was weird.
I rushed up the stairs, and felt a pair of hands on each side of me.
(Sakura's POV)
"You like this, don't you?" He said, fingering me harsher, then slower, then hard again. "No, not really." I said through sobs. "That hurts me Sakura, you insulting my love making like that." he said semi sarcastically, while pushing me onto the bed.
He got on top of me, straddling me, so that I couldn't get up, so that I couldn't move. He began unbuttoning my shirt greedily, quickly. As he licked the top of my breasts that he could get at with my bra still on. "mmmmmmmh, you taste good Sakura." He quickly slid my skirt off me, and onto the floor my underwear went with them, and then he informed me,
"You are going to make this pleasurable. You are going to let me touch you where ever I want, you are going to give your self to me, and you will be mine, Sakura. Remember if you mess up this time there are plenty of other times that we can try again, however if you do well today I might only let you get under the covers with me every week, not every day."
I didn't at all want to make this pleasant for him, but if I didn't he might do me every day. Maybe though, I could find a new way out of my house, and run to school or something. I wasn't going to make this easy, or pleasing.
He took off his shirt, and trousers, still on top of me. He was wearing boxers and I was wearing a bra.
"Sakura," he said while unbuckling my bra. I was now wearing nothing,
He then lay atop me. "Oh Sakura" he moaned, there was lust in him voice, there was desire. I began to shake. I didn't want this to happen to me.
"What's the matter, Sakura, hotty?" he inquired, after seeing me shake. With a grin plastered on his face he began to feel me up, his fingers beginning at the edge of my breasts then circling in closer, to what he was making an erect nipple.
I felt him entering me and jumped, oh god no, "NO!! YOU CAN'T, NO, DON------ ---" he covered my mouth, and squeezed my erect nipple hard, so that i squealed out in pain. "Don't do that again." he spoke in a harsh tone. "I won't have you ruining my fun again." And with that he entered me again.
(Syaoran's POV)
Two of the boys, I remember seeing the first day of school with Sakura, had me by the arms. "What? What's going on? Where's Sakura? Don't you dare hurt her! You aren't respecting her, it's barbaric","
"Why?" one of them that i recognized as Hiraki asked. "She isn't yours, other people are allowed to have fun too, ya know, we all like a good fuck, you shouldn't stop us, in fact, Syaoran, i remember you helped us only last year"
"You don't understand, i have feelings for this girl, and it's not lust, its love" there was pleading in his voice
Ok, so what i did before was barbaric too, but, somehow it was different when it was someone that one cares about
Syaoran wanted Sakura for himself, he wanted her body, he wanted her, he moaned out loud, thinking about her. His guards stared at him, he was clearly insane. It is very strange to be holding a guy that is moaning with a look of absolute bliss on his face, the kind that one sees only in the middle of sexual activity. Syaoran was freaking his guards out, and not purposefully.
'I really want her' he thought. He knew that she was right beyond that door in that bedroom being raped, he knew that he loved her all too much, he should only like a girl for her body, and it was easier that way. However, he didn't' just want Sakura's body, if he did, he would be in that room with her now, he cared about her. Somehow she wasn't' like other girls. He knew that he wanted her, and that he didn't want her to suffer, he never wanted her to suffer.
Just then he heard her cry out. "SAKURA!" Syaoran yelled in pain with her, he hated hearing her like this, all defenseless, and being raped. He wanted her virginity, he wanted her, he didn't want other people to make her like this, partially cause, it's so much more fun to do a virgin, and partially cause he loved this girl, like he had never loved anyone before.
As she screamed out again, he could no longer take it. He bit, kicked, and did everything to the guards that he possibly could without the use of his hands. (A/n- again, not like that, you pervs)
Finally he was out of their grasp. He ran for the door, but one of his guards ran after him. Hiraki managed to kick Syaoran below the belt, before slipping on the wooden floor, and falling on his face. Hiraki was on the floor, being the clumsy git that he is, and Syaoran was hobbling toward the door to the room in which Sakura lay.
"Damn you, Hiraki!" He managed to shout over his shoulder, before entering the room, and holding himself.
"Syaoran" Sakura breathed when she saw him.
"Uh huh" Syaoran squeaked in an unusually high pitched voice.
"Syaoran, Syaoran, Syaoran" the 11th year boy on top of Sakura said as he turned around to face him. "Come to be the hero? Come to save your precious girl?"
"Quite plainly, yes, Makoto"
"Well, she agreed to it, she wants me, not you, Syaoran." he said, while just out of Syaoran's sight grabbed Sakura's wrist and dug his nails into it, "Didn't you Sakura, baby?"
Tears streamed down Sakura's cheeks.
"Did you? Sakura, answer, did you?" Syaoran asked looking hurt
She tried to free her hand from Makoto, "Y-yes" she stuttered as Makoto stuck is fingers up her hard.
"Fine" said Syaoran "I don't care, I only liked you for your body anyway." Syaoran lied.
"Y-you did?" Sakura asked timidly
"Yeah, but its not like it matters to you, you kissed me, and then you come over here and have passionate love with Makoto, and its not even a decent looking guy, it's Makoto!"
"Well, bye Sakura, have fun with Makoto."
He left, and dragged himself to school.
"Hey Syaoran!" said a fairly pretty girl. "Wanna go out sometime?"
"Sure" he replied, just to get back at Sakura
(Sakura's POV) She wept harder as she watched Syaoran leave through the window. "I'll always love you Syaoran." She whispered to the early morning.
"Come hither, Sakura baby"
She turned, and came toward him, what choice did she have now?