A/n: sorry haven't updated in a while. Forgives me!!!! I love you all!
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"Come back tonight, at 11' or so, if you want more" she whispered to him, so that Kero couldn't hear.
He grinned, and nodded, "I'll be there." He touched my cheek briefly before turning and leaving.
(Syaoran's POV) "Come back tonight, at 11' or so, if you want more" her words echoed in my ears as I watched the clock silently counting down the seconds. My legs trembled with anticipation. However, my mind began to wonder. What did she mean but "if you want more" I would except anything from her, but more of what? All she had really done was kiss me on the cheek. So, if I wanted more kisses on the cheek? Or if I wanted more intense stuff? Maybe it could start off with kisses, and move on... by my accord.
10:45....15 minutes left. I looked out my window, and into hers. She was standing by the window running her hands through her hair, and looking over to her clock every once and a while. I couldn't wait any longer. What difference would 15 minutes make anyway?
I slowly inched down the stairs, careful not to wake my mother. As I opened the door, a warm breeze brushed my face. What an excellent night. On the ground in Sakura's yard was a ladder that Touya had been using to try to repaint the house, to no prevail. I put the ladder up against the house, right below her window, and began my accent towards her room.
With every step towards her I felt my heart quicken its pace. My want for her.....body intensified as I felt myself draw nearer to her. Why couldn't I remember what I really wanted? I want her body, that's all. She doesn't matter. I told myself these things, though I was unconvinced.
As I came to the top of the ladder, I peered into her room. She sat, now holding the clock in her hands, practically begging the minutes to pass her by. I opened the window soundlessly, and crawled into her room. She kept looking at the clock, not noticing that I had come in behind her.
She wore a pretty dress, that grabbed her in all the right places, drawing attention to her curves. I came up behind her and placed my hands around her waist, kissing her neck. "I love you, Sakura" I whispered in her ear.
She turned around, slightly startled, but very aroused. I put my hands around her waist again, and pulled her up from her seat to face me. She looked into my eyes and inside I melted. I pulled her tightly closer to me, and cupped my hands around her face as I kissed her full out on the lips. As the kiss got more involved and rough, I felt her body rise, pushing closer to me.
Our breathing quickened, as I let my hands wander across her chest.
(Sakura's POV)
I knew that he was over stepping his boundaries by putting his hands all over my breasts, but somehow I couldn't bring myself to stop him. In fact I found myself entirely endorsed to let him have me.
As I didn't stop him, he moved his hands over my back, and looked into my eyes as he slowly un-zippered the dress from the back. "Is this okay?" he asked me. I helplessly nodded and let the dress fall down to my ankles. I could see him staring intently at my body, and a shiver of excitement leapt up my spine. He pulled me into a kiss, and began to slowly shift us towards the bed.
As he pushed me lightly on to the bed, I couldn't believe what I was letting him do, however these thoughts disappeared immediately as he slipped his fingers under my bra, and began to trace small circles around my nipple with them.
"Sakura?" he asked, as he slowly and spread my legs. "Are you sure that this is okay?" I was so involved that I didn't care what I was doing anymore. I slid my panties off, and pulled him on top of me.
After he broke our kiss apart, I gave him a worried look. He wasn't ending it here, was he? However, then he unbuckled my bra, and threw it to the floor, staring intently at my cleavage. He moved his lips down around my breast and began to lick me. I went insane with pleasure.
"Syaoran, please....harder?" I begged.
He began to gently nip me, and moved his hands down to my orchid. He paused outside me for a minute, leaving me to brace myself. Then he quickly dove into me, with two fingers, driving me over the edge.
"I love you." He whispered into the night, his words hanging in the air long after he said them.
In that moment I knew that I wanted to give it all back to him, I wanted him to feel what I felt now. I wanted him to bathe in pleasure.
I gently rolled over, so that I was on top.
"Sakura...." He began, but I quickly cut him off by unzipping the zipper to his jeans, and moving my hands into his boxer shorts. I slid my index finger down his length , and then tore away his boxers. His breathing began to increase as I moved my tongue up and down him, licking all around his manhood. He moaned my name into the darkness.
I made my way down towards his hardened tip, and sucked. His legs spread wider, and he arched his body in ecstasy.
(Syaoran's POV)
I wanted to let her blow me all night. However, anyone could blow, but not everyone had Sakura's body. I replaced my length from her mouth, to her opening as I replaced myself on top of her.
I moved myself in and out of her increasing my pace. I wanted this to happen so badly. I heard her cry out my name in to the hours of darkness. I loved hearing her scream my name.
Finally I felt her climax, but I didn't stop working her. I wanted her to feel; I was going to make her feel.
Her legs spread to their full extent underneath me, and she let her pelvis react as it would. So I emptied myself into her, and enjoyed it as she squirmed beneath me.
I rolled off of her, and lay down next to her, listening to her breathing return to normal. Then I got off of the bed and grabbed my pants, in them was my camera, as she lay there unsuspecting, I turned on the flash. I snapped some pictures of her beautiful naked body, against the mattress.
"What? What are you doing" she asked, sitting up.
"I'm doing what I have to do, Sakura, angel" I replied sticking my fingers up her one more time, and admiring the way her chest moved as she squirmed to get up. I loved how she looked, and how she felt. But I did not love her. Only her body.
"Sexy, I don't think that we should see each other anymore."
"What?!" she looked into my eyes, disbelief spreading across her face. "You're joking, right?" she said, getting up quickly.
"Your chest bounces when you get up quickly, and move...did you know?" I replied. Looking her up and down one last time before squeezing her breast, and climbing out of her window and down the ladder.
"BASTARD!" she yelled after me.
"You gave yourself to me, whore, not my fault." I replied, holding the camera up. "I'll send you a copy of the pictures, along with all the other guys in our school. Maybe they'll want to see the real thing after they see your body in these pictures."
(Sakura's POV)
I felt sexually dirty again. I could already see my ass all over the school. Along with other various body parts. I could only imagine what creeps would come after me after they had the pictures.
I couldn't believe that I gave myself to Syaoran Li. What a bastard. "augh!" I screamed.
"I got dressed, and went to go email Tomoyo, to tell her everything, when I saw a new email that I had just gotten.
It was a close up of my womanhood. And bellow it were eight words. "nice cunt. Love Syaoran. Xxx0"
A/N: so.....did you like? I know, I know once again I have screwed up Sakura's life. But what can I say, I enjoy doing it beyond all reason. Its not that I hate her. But I need the story to keep going. So forgive me all. She might have a happy ending soon enough. Love, and kisses!
-kim
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"Come back tonight, at 11' or so, if you want more" she whispered to him, so that Kero couldn't hear.
He grinned, and nodded, "I'll be there." He touched my cheek briefly before turning and leaving.
(Syaoran's POV) "Come back tonight, at 11' or so, if you want more" her words echoed in my ears as I watched the clock silently counting down the seconds. My legs trembled with anticipation. However, my mind began to wonder. What did she mean but "if you want more" I would except anything from her, but more of what? All she had really done was kiss me on the cheek. So, if I wanted more kisses on the cheek? Or if I wanted more intense stuff? Maybe it could start off with kisses, and move on... by my accord.
10:45....15 minutes left. I looked out my window, and into hers. She was standing by the window running her hands through her hair, and looking over to her clock every once and a while. I couldn't wait any longer. What difference would 15 minutes make anyway?
I slowly inched down the stairs, careful not to wake my mother. As I opened the door, a warm breeze brushed my face. What an excellent night. On the ground in Sakura's yard was a ladder that Touya had been using to try to repaint the house, to no prevail. I put the ladder up against the house, right below her window, and began my accent towards her room.
With every step towards her I felt my heart quicken its pace. My want for her.....body intensified as I felt myself draw nearer to her. Why couldn't I remember what I really wanted? I want her body, that's all. She doesn't matter. I told myself these things, though I was unconvinced.
As I came to the top of the ladder, I peered into her room. She sat, now holding the clock in her hands, practically begging the minutes to pass her by. I opened the window soundlessly, and crawled into her room. She kept looking at the clock, not noticing that I had come in behind her.
She wore a pretty dress, that grabbed her in all the right places, drawing attention to her curves. I came up behind her and placed my hands around her waist, kissing her neck. "I love you, Sakura" I whispered in her ear.
She turned around, slightly startled, but very aroused. I put my hands around her waist again, and pulled her up from her seat to face me. She looked into my eyes and inside I melted. I pulled her tightly closer to me, and cupped my hands around her face as I kissed her full out on the lips. As the kiss got more involved and rough, I felt her body rise, pushing closer to me.
Our breathing quickened, as I let my hands wander across her chest.
(Sakura's POV)
I knew that he was over stepping his boundaries by putting his hands all over my breasts, but somehow I couldn't bring myself to stop him. In fact I found myself entirely endorsed to let him have me.
As I didn't stop him, he moved his hands over my back, and looked into my eyes as he slowly un-zippered the dress from the back. "Is this okay?" he asked me. I helplessly nodded and let the dress fall down to my ankles. I could see him staring intently at my body, and a shiver of excitement leapt up my spine. He pulled me into a kiss, and began to slowly shift us towards the bed.
As he pushed me lightly on to the bed, I couldn't believe what I was letting him do, however these thoughts disappeared immediately as he slipped his fingers under my bra, and began to trace small circles around my nipple with them.
"Sakura?" he asked, as he slowly and spread my legs. "Are you sure that this is okay?" I was so involved that I didn't care what I was doing anymore. I slid my panties off, and pulled him on top of me.
After he broke our kiss apart, I gave him a worried look. He wasn't ending it here, was he? However, then he unbuckled my bra, and threw it to the floor, staring intently at my cleavage. He moved his lips down around my breast and began to lick me. I went insane with pleasure.
"Syaoran, please....harder?" I begged.
He began to gently nip me, and moved his hands down to my orchid. He paused outside me for a minute, leaving me to brace myself. Then he quickly dove into me, with two fingers, driving me over the edge.
"I love you." He whispered into the night, his words hanging in the air long after he said them.
In that moment I knew that I wanted to give it all back to him, I wanted him to feel what I felt now. I wanted him to bathe in pleasure.
I gently rolled over, so that I was on top.
"Sakura...." He began, but I quickly cut him off by unzipping the zipper to his jeans, and moving my hands into his boxer shorts. I slid my index finger down his length , and then tore away his boxers. His breathing began to increase as I moved my tongue up and down him, licking all around his manhood. He moaned my name into the darkness.
I made my way down towards his hardened tip, and sucked. His legs spread wider, and he arched his body in ecstasy.
(Syaoran's POV)
I wanted to let her blow me all night. However, anyone could blow, but not everyone had Sakura's body. I replaced my length from her mouth, to her opening as I replaced myself on top of her.
I moved myself in and out of her increasing my pace. I wanted this to happen so badly. I heard her cry out my name in to the hours of darkness. I loved hearing her scream my name.
Finally I felt her climax, but I didn't stop working her. I wanted her to feel; I was going to make her feel.
Her legs spread to their full extent underneath me, and she let her pelvis react as it would. So I emptied myself into her, and enjoyed it as she squirmed beneath me.
I rolled off of her, and lay down next to her, listening to her breathing return to normal. Then I got off of the bed and grabbed my pants, in them was my camera, as she lay there unsuspecting, I turned on the flash. I snapped some pictures of her beautiful naked body, against the mattress.
"What? What are you doing" she asked, sitting up.
"I'm doing what I have to do, Sakura, angel" I replied sticking my fingers up her one more time, and admiring the way her chest moved as she squirmed to get up. I loved how she looked, and how she felt. But I did not love her. Only her body.
"Sexy, I don't think that we should see each other anymore."
"What?!" she looked into my eyes, disbelief spreading across her face. "You're joking, right?" she said, getting up quickly.
"Your chest bounces when you get up quickly, and move...did you know?" I replied. Looking her up and down one last time before squeezing her breast, and climbing out of her window and down the ladder.
"BASTARD!" she yelled after me.
"You gave yourself to me, whore, not my fault." I replied, holding the camera up. "I'll send you a copy of the pictures, along with all the other guys in our school. Maybe they'll want to see the real thing after they see your body in these pictures."
(Sakura's POV)
I felt sexually dirty again. I could already see my ass all over the school. Along with other various body parts. I could only imagine what creeps would come after me after they had the pictures.
I couldn't believe that I gave myself to Syaoran Li. What a bastard. "augh!" I screamed.
"I got dressed, and went to go email Tomoyo, to tell her everything, when I saw a new email that I had just gotten.
It was a close up of my womanhood. And bellow it were eight words. "nice cunt. Love Syaoran. Xxx0"
A/N: so.....did you like? I know, I know once again I have screwed up Sakura's life. But what can I say, I enjoy doing it beyond all reason. Its not that I hate her. But I need the story to keep going. So forgive me all. She might have a happy ending soon enough. Love, and kisses!
-kim