Hi! I realised I made some mistakes in the last chapter. I meant to say cloaks not clocks but Microsoft Word only tells you that you have a spelling mistake not that you put the wrong word down. And with the steak in the heart instead of stake. Oh well. Never mind. Second chappie coming up. You have to bear with me on this story. It is going somewhere I promise. My other story is a little stuck. I'll probably work on it tonight. So! On with the story.

Disclaimer: I do not own card captor sakura nor do I own CLAMP

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Syaoran swallowed hard as the words she said sunk in. Sakura looked at him in some amusement and yet again cornered him. She smiled at him as her arms pinned his shoulders to the wall.

"Think of yourself as my bitch."

"Whoa! Hold up. I am no-ones' bitch. Do you hear me? No-ones."

"Fine. You can be my biyatch."

"What's the difference?" Sakura laughed.

"I'm not sure. But biyatch sounds a whole lot better don't ya' think?" She winked at him and Syaoran smiled weakly. "Anyway. As I was saying. This is a sort of no-strings-attached-and-you-get-pleasure-out-of-it relationship."

"O-kaay." Sakura smiled at him and stared at him for a while. Then she frowned.

"Well?" She asked impatiently.

"Well what?" Syaoran asked confused.

"Make your move." Syaoran raised an eyebrow and Sakura sighed. "Kiss me!" She said exasperated.

"Oh." Whispered Syaoran. He put his hands on either side of Sakura's head and pulled her towards his lips. Sakura held her breath waiting for the contact. Syaoran breathed out deeply waiting for the feel of her lips on his.

There lips met softly. It was just a touch. A flutter of skin against skin. But it was enough to send both their heart rates sky high. Syaoran pulled back slowly and noticed that Sakura's eyes were closed. She licked her lips slowly then opened her eyes to look up at him through her lashes. She stayed watching him and he continued to watch her back until Sakura sighed.

"That's it?" Syaoran looked at her questioningly. "Use a bit of force."

"Force?"

"Oh for God sake. Be rough." Syaoran rose an eyebrow.

"You want me to be rough?" Sakura nodded. "Very well then." And with that said Syaoran swapped positions and Sakura's back slammed into the wall as Syaoran held her there by her waist. His mouth claimed her mouth. Hard. Fast. Sakura's breathing was becoming irregular as Syaoran's hands went up her leg. He held onto her thigh and lifted her up so her legs encircled his waist. He moved from her mouth to her neck, biting every so often. Sakura panted and moaned. Never had it been like this. Never. It was amazing. It was-

"Stop!" She yelled. "Stop." Syaoran stopped sucking on her neck and looked up at her.

"What?"

"I need to go." She slid down his chest, making note of his muscles as her hand slid down with her body, and gracefully got off of him. She wiped herself down and looked up at him.

"No you don't." He said shortly and Sakura smiled.

"I do. My friend is calling for me. Something has happened. I need to go."

"I can't hear her." Sakura laughed and ran a hand along his cheek.

"Your not an immortal." Syaoran's mouth twisted up a bit and Sakura smiled. She gave him a quick kiss on the lips and went to the balcony doors. She flung them open and disappeared into the night.

Syaoran sighed as he saw her leave. The taste of her was exquisite. And he needed more.

He climbed into bed to have dreams of an emerald eyed beauty.

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Sakura ran down the hall and into the room on the right. Tomoyo's room. She tore open the door and ran in. She screamed as she saw Tomoyo.

Tomoyo was lying on her bed. Paler than usual. Blood was running down her neck from two cuts. Her clothes were ripped and her breathing ragged. Sakura moved towards her slowly and sat down on the bed next to her. She ran a finger along her jaw and a tear ran down her cheek.

"What happened to you?" Tomoyo looked scared. So scared.

"Sa-Sa…trap." Sakura looked confused. She jumped when she heard the sound of the door close and the laugh that made her physically sick.

"Hello Sakura." Sakura shivered and turned around to come face to face with none other than Jin.

"Jin you bastard. You know your not allowed to take another immortal."

"I know I'm not. She did taste nice though." His eyes flicked to Tomoyo's body then back to Sakura's face. "I wonder what you taste like."

"Piss off you psycho." She spat at him.

"I hear you've been a naughty girl Sakura." He walked up to Sakura and ran a finger along her cheekbone. Sakura shivered.

"What do you mean?" Jin laughed.

"Wait 'til Count hears that you spared a human life." Jin laughed maliciously. "He's gonna be so mad. You know your not aloud to spare a human."

"He can't do any harm. He's a mere mortal. What can he do?"

"He can take this news to the newspaper. He can film your…escapades." Sakura swallowed as Jin's hands pressed her back against his chest. "We could be found out and killed. Ever thought of that?" Sakura shook her head and Jin laughed. "I didn't think so." His hand travelled lower and lower and soon it was just above her waistband on her skirt. Sakura closed her eyes tightly, waiting for Jin to delve further.

"Jin! What are you doing?" Sakura was flung from Jin's arms and she fell on the floor. She looked up to see Count standing in the doorway.

"C-Count." She stood quickly, took his hand and kissed it gently. Count pulled his hand away from her grasp.

"Stop it. You know I don't like it when you do that." Sakura smiled slightly and stood.

"I know. It's a habit Count."

"Jin!"

"Y-yes Count."

"Piss off. I want to talk to Sakura alone." Sakura held back a laugh as Jin scurried out of the room. "How are you Tomoyo?" Sakura turned to look behind her. Tomoyo smiled weakly.

"Healing Count."

"Good girl. Now get your rest. Sakura, come with me." Sakura nodded and followed Count. He led her to a darkened room and pointed to a chair, indicating for her to sit down. "Now Sakura. I have heard that you have spared a mortal."

"Yes Count, I have."

"Why?" Sakura looked up into his eyes and swallowed. She couldn't lie to Count.

"I am using him for pleasurable reasons." Sakura lowered her head, slightly embarrassed.

"I see. And where does he live?" Sakura's head shot up as she heard this.

"Um… The mansion in the forest."

"Thank you Sakura. You may leave now."

"Count? What are you going to do?"

"Nothing Sakura. Don't worry. You shall still have him." Sakura nodded and left the Count.

She went back to Tomoyo's room and saw Tomoyo sleeping soundly. Sakura sighed and stroked her cheek gently. She lay down next to Tomoyo and put her arm around her waist protectively, holding Tomoyo close to her.

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Syaoran sat in his bed. It had been two hours since Sakura left him and he couldn't get to sleep. He prayed that she would come back and finish what they had started. She had really gotten to him and he needed more of her. Maybe he would ask her to make him immortal. So he can stay with her forever.

Syaoran was so caught up in his thoughts that he didn't notice the gentle thud outside his balcony windows. He did however see the door handle turning.

His stomach took a leap as he realised this. Sakura was coming back . He watched as the doors opened. He gasped at what he saw.

Standing in the doorway was… Well an angel. He wore white robes. They flowed around him, triggered by a non-existent wind. His silver hair went down to his feet. It was tied up in an intricate braid. His eyes were the deepest lavender he had ever seen. His skin was pale and seemed to glow. But it was a far more beautiful glow than Sakura's. In fact, this man was beauty himself. He smiled slightly at Syaoran and Syaoran could only gape back.

This angel stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. He turned to face Syaoran and walked up to him so he was right in front of him. All Syaoran had to do was reach out an inch and he would be touching him.

"Hello." The angel's voice was heavenly. It held an air of authority put it was still soothing.

"H-hi." Syaoran mentally hit himself for stuttering.

"Why are you stuttering Syaoran?"

"I-I. Wait. How do you know my name?" The angel simple smiled slightly.

"Your hot news where I come from Syaoran."

"Oh God. Your not a vampire as well?" The angel nodded and smiled. Syaoran took a deep breath as he saw the smile. This angel was truly perfect.

"Though I prefer the term immortal." The angel took Syaoran's cheek in his hand and caressed it with his thumb.

"What-"

"Shhh Syaoran. I know you want this." Syaoran nodded and the angel smiled. He leaned forward slowly and Syaoran breathed in deeply.

Syaoran gasped as the angel's lips brushed against his and the angel took this opportunity to deepen the kiss. The angel's tongue slowly went in his mouth, searching out places even Syaoran never knew existed. The angel's tongue nudged against Syaoran's and Syaoran began to circle his tongue around the angel's, earning a moan from the wonderful being.

The angel's hand glided down Syaoran's bare chest and over his stomach. He stopped just above the waistband of his pyjama bottoms. He fingered the edge lightly, and slowly, ever so slowly, pushed his fingers down, past the material.

"Oh angel!"

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I know what your thinking. This is a Sakura and Syaoran fic right? Well it's a little twist in my story. Hehe! I am evil. And anyway who wouldn't want to have a piece of that angel. I would. Anyway. Review guys. Thank you. Ciao!