Hiya. I know that the story is getting a little weird. The whole angel thing is going to be explained later on in the story. So, lets get writing. I warn you in advance. THIS IS A LEMON SCENE! Now I will write it.

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

Syaoran stayed up all night. It was now quite early in the morning. What time he didn't precisely know. He was too busy in thought to even glance at a clock.

That angel. That visited last night. What was that about? Did Syaoran really kiss him? Because he wasn't gay. He knew that. But that angel. It was so exotic. And he wanted it.

But he wanted Sakura as well. What was going on?

Sakura woke up to find herself in Tomoyo's bed. She sat up in bed and looked around for her.

"Tomoyo?"

"Yep." Tomoyo came out through a door and smiled at Sakura.

"Your healed?" Tomoyo nodded her head. "Good." Sakura smiled at her friend. "I need to talk to Count. I'll only be a minute."

"Okay Sakura." Tomoyo went to the bed and sat down. She started to hum to herself as Sakura left to go to Count's room. On her way to his room she bumped into a boy. She fell down and landed on her derrière.

"Hey! Watch where your going!" She yelled at him.

"I'm sorry." He said softly. He held out a hand and Sakura noticed how pale it was. Paler than hers. She took it gratefully and when her feet were on the ground she turned around to yell at the boy some more. Her yelling died on her tongue as she took in the boy.

His hair was a bluish colour and seemed to shine brilliantly. His eyes were an azure colour and they seemed to see right through her. His lips had a knowing grin on them and she immediately took her gaze to his eyes again which were framed in thin black rimmed glasses.

"Hi. I'm Eriol." He took her hand gently and kissed it ever so softly. Sakura felt herself melt as he did this. "It's a pleasure to meet you." He smiled at her and Sakura couldn't help but smile back.

"I'm Sakura." She laughed nervously at the end. She looked over at Eriol to see what he would do, but Eriol only smiled at her. "So, who took you?"

"Took me?" Sakura laughed at him, thinking it was a joke, but Eriol looked more and more confused. Sakura grabbed his hand and pulled him into an empty room.

"You mean to tell me that you are still mortal!?" Eriol nodded. "Oh my God! What are you doing here!? You'll get killed!" She hissed.

"No I won't."

"Yes you will."

"No. I won't."

"Yes. You will." Eriol laughed.

"This is getting nowhere. I will not die because I am a magician. Clow Reeds reincarnation to be precise."

"Oh. My. God. I am so sorry. I had no idea."

"Not a lot of people do." Eriol said smiling.

"Well it's nice to meet you." Eriol took her hand and kissed it softly again, this time lingering. Sakura sighed gently but then pulled her hand away sharply.

"I-I have to go. I need to see Count."

"Ah yes. Goodbye then." Eriol bowed and left the room. Sakura took a few moments to compose herself but she had to go see Count. She had to find out what he had done to Syaoran.

A few minutes later and Sakura was in Counts room, sitting in a chair and waiting for Count to appear. Suddenly a figure clad in white swayed elegantly into the room. Sakura bowed.

"Hello Count."

"Hello Sakura. And why have you come to visit me?" He asked gently as he sat down opposite her.

"I want to know what you did to Syaoran." She demanded as he was getting comfy.

"Not much." He replied as he looked straight at her.

"What do you mean by not much?"

"Well…I had a talk with him and he seems a nice enough guy."

"And?"

"And I don't mind you keeping him for pleasurable reasons."

"Really?" Sakura had a bright smile on her face.

"Really."

"Thank you Count. Thank you so much." She leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. When she pulled back Count was smiling.

"Your welcome. Now, go to him." Sakura smiled and fled from the room. Count sighed softly. If only she knew what he really did. And that Syaoran had enjoyed it.

Sakura landed quietly on the balcony. Quiet enough so that Syaoran did not hear her. Or so she thought. That was until the balcony doors swung open and Syaoran stood there. A slow grin tilted his lips and he grabbed her hand and pulled her in before she could react.

He slammed the balcony door shut and started walking relatively fast to where Sakura was standing. Sakura looked slightly startled and started to back up. An evil grin made it's way to Syaoran's face and when Sakura fell back onto the bed she realised why.

Sakura watched avidly as Syaoran climbed atop of her and stared into her eyes. He slowly bent down and took her lips softly into his mouth. Sakura gasped as Syaoran started sucking and she arched desperately into the kiss.

When Sakura's tongue lightly licked Syaoran's bottom lip, he let out a gasp and Sakura's tongue sneakily slipped into his mouth. Syaoran gladly accepted the intruder and sucked on it causing Sakura to moan.

As she was enjoying the kiss Syaoran's hands were making a path from her face to her stomach. He lightly grazed her belly before his hand went under her top and up. It went further and further until he found what he was looking for. His finger gently caressed an erect nipple, causing Sakura to groan lightly and press against his arousal. Syaoran growled deep in his chest and Sakura laughed a bit. She yet again pressed against his arousal and Syaoran groaned this time. Sakura's smile widened and she flipped him over so she was now straddling him.

She leaned down and undid his trousers slowly, almost painfully so. She pulled them down just as slow as before and watched as his erect member was revealed, throbbing for attention. A breathless smile made its way to her lips.

She leaned down and kissed the tip of his erection. Syaoran gasped and gripped the sheets of linen for support. Another smile made its way to Sakura's lips and she sucked the tip into her mouth. She slowly let more and more into her mouth, creating torture for Syaoran. He wanted her to take it all. Create a tight seal around him and make him release.

Sakura savoured every moan, groan, gasp and growl that escaped from Syaoran's mouth. To have him pleasure you was one thing. To pleasure him yourself was another. And she enjoyed pleasuring him so far.

Until a knock on the door and a strict, worried voice flooded through it.

Syaoran shot up as his arousal did the opposite. Sakura looked at it with slight disappointment.

"It's my mum for God sake! What do you expect?"

Sakura had to hold in a giggle. "I guess I should leave." She whispered.

"Xiou Lang? Are you okay?" Came the worried voice again.

"Yes mother. I had a nightmare. I'm okay now." Sakura giggled and Syaoran's hand flew out to stop it. Sakura smiled and kissed the hand softly. She smiled even more as Syaoran's breathing increased.

"You sure Xiou Lang?"

"Yes mother." Sakura went back to his neglected member and saw the little signs of life. She looked back up to Syaoran and when she was sure he was watching back she lifted her top up and over her head. Syaoran watched in stunned awe as her breasts rose and fell when she took her shirt off. He gazed at Sakura but she only smiled. She reached for his top and pulled it off. She gently ran her hands over his muscles and watched his member closely. It was working. It was practically back to full strength. But what else could she do?

She reached for Syaoran's hand and guided it down her breasts, her stomach until both hands reached her waistband on her jeans. She undid the button and zip and guided his hand back down, past her trousers and panties, to the very centre of her. A lazy, pleasurable smile made it's way to her lips as Syaoran's hand moved within her.

She leaned forward and kissed him softly. It was a pure kiss and it was heaven. Plus the feeling of having Syaoran within her made it so much better.

His fingers teased her burning flesh and soon she was feeling heat waves pass through every part of her. She begged and pleaded with Syaoran to stop his torture. But Syaoran wouldn't stop and Sakura was soon in his arms convulsing with pleasure as the orgasms rocked her body.

Syaoran smiled as he looked at Sakura. Tired mumbles escaped her lips as her breathing was trying to get back to normal. He wasn't gay. Not if he could do this with Sakura. And still be up. He looked down at himself and sighed. He needed release. How could Sakura do this to him?

Before he could think of a reasonable explanation to the question, he took a deep intake of breath as Sakura took his length into his mouth.

Right! This is the next chappie! It is a little lemony. Okay! Very lemony. But it is and I repeat it is a R rated fic, so don't start complaining that it was too lemony. I will update some time this month so bear with me. Thank you for your reviews. Ciao!