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The Luckiest
Chapter Two: A Night With You
The sun was setting in the sky, a beautiful blend from orange to midnight blue spreading over the sky like a fading watercolor painting. In the house, the long rectangles of orange light fell at Syaoran's feet as he and Eriol waited in the sitting room for Tomoyo and Sakura to come down. They'd been waiting for almost an hour, all of which Eriol blamed Tomoyo, who "had to look perfect" wherever she went.
"So how's the music there?" Syaoran asked, lazily tapping out a melody on the piano in the corner. Eriol blew some of his cornflower hair out of his face and grinned.
"It's really good. You're going to like it, I think." Eriol replied. Syaoran nodded. Clubs were definitely his thing, and he knew he was going to like this Metro place. The sound of heels clacking on the wood staircase made the boys turn their heads in the direction from whence they came. Syaoran sucked in a breath as the girls came down to meet them.
Tomoyo was first, her raven hair pulled up in two buns with long strands flowing freely from them. She wore a dark blue mini with a silver spaghetti strap top that glittered in the lights. With her dark eye makeup and sexy clothes, she was definitely looking good. Syaoran looked up the stairs and watched Sakura as she followed her friend down the stairs. His breath literally stopped.
There, standing before him, was the angel herself. She wore a strapless blue top that came to a point at her belly button, showing just a little flesh from her midriff. Her mini was black, and hugged her curves like paint hugged walls. Red lipstick and blue eye makeup brought out the intense green of her eyes. She was smoldering, and Syaoran couldn't manage words to say to her as Sakura smiled at him and cocked her head to the side sweetly.
"Ready to go?" Eriol asked, dragging Syaoran kicking and screaming out of his thoughts. He tore his eyes away from Sakura's form and nodded, watching Eriol nod in response and take Tomoyo's hand before walking out the door.
"You look amazing." Syaoran said quietly to Sakura, who blushed crimson and thanked him.
"You look pretty hot yourself." Sakura whispered in return, giggling with amusement when Syaoran gulped and reddened as well. He adjusted the collar of his black button down shirt and put his hand casually in the front pocket of his blue jeans, offering the other hand to the girl standing with him. Sakura smiled and slipped her small hand into his, and the duo was off.
The club was enormous, and filled to the brim with people. Tomoyo dragged Eriol to the floor before he could say anything, and Sakura shook her head as they began to dance to the intense music.
"She's missed him for so long." Sakura said, and Syaoran nodded. It had to be hard to make a long distance relationship work, especially when you only see the person you love a couple times a year like Eriol and Tomoyo did.
"Understandable. Hey, you want a drink?" Syaoran asked. Sakura nodded, and Syaoran walked with her through the mass of dancing people toward the bar. He ordered two Venetian Sunsets and handed one to Sakura, who sipped it slowly.
The drinks were soon a memory, and the two teenagers discarded their glasses and made their way to the dance floor. The song was fast, its beat almost tribal as it thumped in their chests. Syaoran took Sakura's waist with his hands and pulled her close to him, moving her hands around his neck. She looked up at Syaoran, into his deep amber eyes as he stared down at her. He smirked when Sakura ran her hands down his chest and around his waist, only to find themselves buried in his back pockets.
"You're one bold girl, Sakura." Syaoran called over the music, and Sakura grinned. Removing her hands from Syaoran's pockets, she turned, and they began to dance together, Syaoran's hand securely around Sakura's waist and gripping her tight. The whole club was exploding with movement, different couples and groups dancing and doing their own thing as the night wore on. Eventually Sakura and Tomoyo found each other and began to dance with each other as Eriol and Syaoran watched from a table nearby.
"Damn, Eriol. . . she's so hot." Syaoran called over the music. Eriol shook his head and cast a glance at his cousin, who was still staring uncontrollably at the girl who'd caught his heart in one moment.
"Well why don't you ask her out? Japan and Hong Kong aren't THAT far away from each other!" Eriol answered in reply, and Syaoran shook his head.
"I don't think I could be in a relationship with someone and be so far from them." Syaoran called over the bass. His eyes moved from his cousin to Sakura as she danced opposite her best friend. The sparkle in her eyes and the curves of her body were almost too much for Syaoran to bear. He wanted nothing more than to haul her off to Eriol's house and make love to her all night.
"Whatever Syaoran. I just don't think you should let someone who affects you this much get away that easy." Eriol replied, and Syaoran nodded slowly.
"Considering I leave in the morning, I don't think we have an option." Syaoran retorted, and Eriol agreed. There wasn't enough time for them to get together. It would be like two strangers getting married on a whim. Tomoyo and Sakura walked off the dance floor, their bodies just barely glimmering with sweat. Tomoyo flopped onto Eriol, and Sakura sat down next to Syaoran, who smiled down at her.
"I'm exhausted already." Sakura said over the music. Tomoyo shook her head and looked at Sakura in shock.
"We've only been here for three hours! We've just gotten started!" Tomoyo complained. Syaoran thought for a moment, then took his chance. He stood up and ran a hand through his dark hair.
"You know, you and Eriol could stay here. Sakura and I can take a cab home. I have to leave early in the morning anyway." Syaoran pointed out, pleased with himself for his quick thinking. Sakura smiled up at Syaoran, leaning her head against his shoulder.
"Well, if you two want to go, you can. But we're just starting, Eriol." Tomoyo said seductively as she grabbed the blue haired young man's burgundy shirt and walked him back onto the dance floor. Eriol waved to Syaoran and Sakura and shrugged as they waved back and turned, walking through the crowd toward the door.
"Taxi!" Syaoran called, flagging down a cab and opening the door for Sakura, who climbed in. Syaoran stood outside the cab for a split second, and two slim arms pulled him into the cab and shut the door.
"Wh-"Syaoran started, but was interrupted as a pair of soft pink lips touched his. He parted from Sakura and found her looking at him, her green eyes wide and searching his own amber eyes for a sign.
"Well you're a saucy little thing. . . "Syaoran whispered, then crushed his lips against Sakura's once again, claiming them as his own as the cab sped toward the Hiiragazawa house.
The ride home was quiet, except for the occasional smacking sound of Sakura and Syaoran's lips as they kissed hungrily. Syaoran's hands traveled down to Sakura's thigh, and he rested one on her back as he pulled her closer to him. By now she was almost in his lap, her arms wrapped around his neck. Eyes closed, they tasted heaven in each kiss. The cab stopped at the house, and Sakura stumbled out with Syaoran, finishing another passionate kiss before parting.
He looked down at her; she was breathing heavily, and her eyes were half closed. Her swollen lips, attacked by his own, were still there and yearning for his touch. Syaoran grabbed Sakura's hand and walked quickly into the house and up the stairs into his room, closing the door behind him. Sakura paused and turned the lock slowly, casting a sexy glance at Syaoran, who lost his control. He scooped the small girl up in his arms and laughed as she squealed.
He fell onto the bed with her, his lips continuing their assault on hers. Sakura moaned in his mouth as his hands roamed, running gently up her mini skirt to the edge of her underwear. Her hands worked like magicians, working his shirt off his body in a mere second. He felt the chill of her hands as they ran against his hot skin, and he sighed in her mouth. He tugged on Sakura's shirt, not exactly sure about how to get it off. Knowing Syaoran's intentions, Sakura reached down and pulled the strapless garment off her chest, revealing her curves to him fully.
"Dear God. . . "Syaoran murmured as his kisses moved on down Sakura's neck and over her collar bone. He seized a nipple in his mouth, and Sakura arched in pleasure as he touched her, moving his mouth to the neglected nipple then back to her mouth. He felt Sakura reaching for his zipper, and met her hand there to unzip the barrier.
He couldn't even remember struggling out of his jeans, but soon found himself in nothing but his boxers, his readiness obvious to both of them. Sakura moved Syaoran's hands to her skirt and nodded at him, willing him to pull it off. Syaoran all too willingly obliged, and pulled her panties off with the skirt. He felt her with his fingers, making her moan loudly. She was ready, and so was he. He shucked off his shorts and prepared to enter her when Sakura stopped him. Her breath was heavy, and her emerald eyes again searching his.
"Do you have something?" Sakura asked, and Syaoran froze. She had waited until now, the most intense moment, to ask for a condom?! Syaoran nodded, wiping some of the sweat soaked hair from his face. He grabbed for his jeans, pulling out his wallet. Inside was a condom wrapped in plastic. Syaoran thanked the gods and quickly threw it on.
"Are you ready?" Syaoran asked. Sakura could only nod, then Syaoran pounced on her once again, making her shriek and giggle. They kissed for a moment before Syaoran prepared himself. Their eyes locked for a moment, and their urges took over. Sakura leaned her head up and quickly took Syaoran's lips as his manhood took her womanhood. Their bodies began to move together, hers moving in response to his. They rocked back and forth, their kissed drowning out moans of immeasurable pleasure neither had experienced before.
Syaoran couldn't make himself stop; she was too much for him to want to slow down. His pace quickened, and he felt her tremble beneath him. She was coming, and he did his best to hold himself and savor every moment. He felt her tighten around him and heard her moan his name into his mouth as she came for the first time. With that, Syaoran became even more aroused, and pumped even faster. The enormous bed was shaking with their motion, the posts trembling with the shock.
"Syaoran!" Sakura cried as their mouths parted. Syaoran looked down at Sakura, his amber eyes telling her what his mouth couldn't.
"God, I'm coming again!" Sakura cried, trying to muffle her voice to the best of her ability. Syaoran felt her tighten yet again, and couldn't control himself any longer. With one last thrust, Syaoran came, and they released a single moan of pleasure before relaxing onto each other and letting their breath return to them.
"Oh my God. . . "Syaoran whispered into Sakura's neck, taking in the salty scent of her skin and feeling euphoria take over.
"That was more amazing than . . . Syaoran you were fantastic." Sakura panted, running her hand down his back slowly. He pulled himself out of Sakura, removing his protection and tossing it into the garbage. Settling back in next to the naked woman beside him, Syaoran felt sleep begin to gnaw at him.
"Stay with me tonight. Tonight's all we have." Syaoran asked, his eyes half closed. Sakura nodded, her own eyes showing her weariness. Cuddling closer to the warm body beside her, Sakura let out a sigh as Syaoran rested his head in the crook of her neck, his breath tickling her shoulder. She turned toward him more, her face inches from his. It had been the most passionate sex she had ever had, and she wished with all her heart she could be with Syaoran every day. But he was a one night stand, and she knew he would be gone tomorrow. Yawning, Sakura looked at the now sleeping man beside her and smiled softly.
The sunlight broke in through a crack in the curtains, hitting Sakura squarely in the eye. She blinked, then reached over for Syaoran, but found nothing. Sitting up and wrapping the sheet around her still naked form, Sakura let her eyes focus as she looked around the huge room. All of his bags were gone, and his plane tickets were no longer on the stand.
'He's gone. . . ' Sakura thought as she felt her heart ache slightly. She had foolishly held onto some hope that he would ask her to be with him again, that she would see him more than this one time. Reaching for a robe, Sakura wrapped it around her body and walked out into the hallway toward Eriol's room. Upon opening the door, she found Eriol and Tomoyo eating breakfast in bed, both clad in t-shirts and shorts.
"He's gone." Sakura said quietly. Eriol nodded as Tomoyo looked sympathetically at her friend.
"Sorry Sakura. I should have told you not to have a fling with him. He's pretty well known to be a ladies man back home." Eriol stated, and Sakura's heart ached even more.
"It's ok. It was just a fling. Nothing will ever come of it, and we both knew it." Sakura said, feigning a smile before walking out of the room and back toward hers. Shucking the robe, the teenager climbed into her shower and let the hot water fall over her body.
'Nothing will ever come of it.' Sakura thought once again as she tried to put the ache in her heart aside and concentrate on what was ahead of her during her senior year of high school.
*So I hope this chapter was ok for ya'll and you review me and tell me to update, because I want to tell you what happens. I mean, you know somewhere along the line they're going to meet again, because what kind of story would this be without S&S!? Haha. Anyway, thanks a lot, and keep an eye out for an update coming to a town near you! Oh and check my profile for the newest (yes, I said newest. As in I'm writing another one.) fic called "The Benjamin Gate". It should be good. Later!*
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The Luckiest
Chapter Two: A Night With You
The sun was setting in the sky, a beautiful blend from orange to midnight blue spreading over the sky like a fading watercolor painting. In the house, the long rectangles of orange light fell at Syaoran's feet as he and Eriol waited in the sitting room for Tomoyo and Sakura to come down. They'd been waiting for almost an hour, all of which Eriol blamed Tomoyo, who "had to look perfect" wherever she went.
"So how's the music there?" Syaoran asked, lazily tapping out a melody on the piano in the corner. Eriol blew some of his cornflower hair out of his face and grinned.
"It's really good. You're going to like it, I think." Eriol replied. Syaoran nodded. Clubs were definitely his thing, and he knew he was going to like this Metro place. The sound of heels clacking on the wood staircase made the boys turn their heads in the direction from whence they came. Syaoran sucked in a breath as the girls came down to meet them.
Tomoyo was first, her raven hair pulled up in two buns with long strands flowing freely from them. She wore a dark blue mini with a silver spaghetti strap top that glittered in the lights. With her dark eye makeup and sexy clothes, she was definitely looking good. Syaoran looked up the stairs and watched Sakura as she followed her friend down the stairs. His breath literally stopped.
There, standing before him, was the angel herself. She wore a strapless blue top that came to a point at her belly button, showing just a little flesh from her midriff. Her mini was black, and hugged her curves like paint hugged walls. Red lipstick and blue eye makeup brought out the intense green of her eyes. She was smoldering, and Syaoran couldn't manage words to say to her as Sakura smiled at him and cocked her head to the side sweetly.
"Ready to go?" Eriol asked, dragging Syaoran kicking and screaming out of his thoughts. He tore his eyes away from Sakura's form and nodded, watching Eriol nod in response and take Tomoyo's hand before walking out the door.
"You look amazing." Syaoran said quietly to Sakura, who blushed crimson and thanked him.
"You look pretty hot yourself." Sakura whispered in return, giggling with amusement when Syaoran gulped and reddened as well. He adjusted the collar of his black button down shirt and put his hand casually in the front pocket of his blue jeans, offering the other hand to the girl standing with him. Sakura smiled and slipped her small hand into his, and the duo was off.
The club was enormous, and filled to the brim with people. Tomoyo dragged Eriol to the floor before he could say anything, and Sakura shook her head as they began to dance to the intense music.
"She's missed him for so long." Sakura said, and Syaoran nodded. It had to be hard to make a long distance relationship work, especially when you only see the person you love a couple times a year like Eriol and Tomoyo did.
"Understandable. Hey, you want a drink?" Syaoran asked. Sakura nodded, and Syaoran walked with her through the mass of dancing people toward the bar. He ordered two Venetian Sunsets and handed one to Sakura, who sipped it slowly.
The drinks were soon a memory, and the two teenagers discarded their glasses and made their way to the dance floor. The song was fast, its beat almost tribal as it thumped in their chests. Syaoran took Sakura's waist with his hands and pulled her close to him, moving her hands around his neck. She looked up at Syaoran, into his deep amber eyes as he stared down at her. He smirked when Sakura ran her hands down his chest and around his waist, only to find themselves buried in his back pockets.
"You're one bold girl, Sakura." Syaoran called over the music, and Sakura grinned. Removing her hands from Syaoran's pockets, she turned, and they began to dance together, Syaoran's hand securely around Sakura's waist and gripping her tight. The whole club was exploding with movement, different couples and groups dancing and doing their own thing as the night wore on. Eventually Sakura and Tomoyo found each other and began to dance with each other as Eriol and Syaoran watched from a table nearby.
"Damn, Eriol. . . she's so hot." Syaoran called over the music. Eriol shook his head and cast a glance at his cousin, who was still staring uncontrollably at the girl who'd caught his heart in one moment.
"Well why don't you ask her out? Japan and Hong Kong aren't THAT far away from each other!" Eriol answered in reply, and Syaoran shook his head.
"I don't think I could be in a relationship with someone and be so far from them." Syaoran called over the bass. His eyes moved from his cousin to Sakura as she danced opposite her best friend. The sparkle in her eyes and the curves of her body were almost too much for Syaoran to bear. He wanted nothing more than to haul her off to Eriol's house and make love to her all night.
"Whatever Syaoran. I just don't think you should let someone who affects you this much get away that easy." Eriol replied, and Syaoran nodded slowly.
"Considering I leave in the morning, I don't think we have an option." Syaoran retorted, and Eriol agreed. There wasn't enough time for them to get together. It would be like two strangers getting married on a whim. Tomoyo and Sakura walked off the dance floor, their bodies just barely glimmering with sweat. Tomoyo flopped onto Eriol, and Sakura sat down next to Syaoran, who smiled down at her.
"I'm exhausted already." Sakura said over the music. Tomoyo shook her head and looked at Sakura in shock.
"We've only been here for three hours! We've just gotten started!" Tomoyo complained. Syaoran thought for a moment, then took his chance. He stood up and ran a hand through his dark hair.
"You know, you and Eriol could stay here. Sakura and I can take a cab home. I have to leave early in the morning anyway." Syaoran pointed out, pleased with himself for his quick thinking. Sakura smiled up at Syaoran, leaning her head against his shoulder.
"Well, if you two want to go, you can. But we're just starting, Eriol." Tomoyo said seductively as she grabbed the blue haired young man's burgundy shirt and walked him back onto the dance floor. Eriol waved to Syaoran and Sakura and shrugged as they waved back and turned, walking through the crowd toward the door.
"Taxi!" Syaoran called, flagging down a cab and opening the door for Sakura, who climbed in. Syaoran stood outside the cab for a split second, and two slim arms pulled him into the cab and shut the door.
"Wh-"Syaoran started, but was interrupted as a pair of soft pink lips touched his. He parted from Sakura and found her looking at him, her green eyes wide and searching his own amber eyes for a sign.
"Well you're a saucy little thing. . . "Syaoran whispered, then crushed his lips against Sakura's once again, claiming them as his own as the cab sped toward the Hiiragazawa house.
The ride home was quiet, except for the occasional smacking sound of Sakura and Syaoran's lips as they kissed hungrily. Syaoran's hands traveled down to Sakura's thigh, and he rested one on her back as he pulled her closer to him. By now she was almost in his lap, her arms wrapped around his neck. Eyes closed, they tasted heaven in each kiss. The cab stopped at the house, and Sakura stumbled out with Syaoran, finishing another passionate kiss before parting.
He looked down at her; she was breathing heavily, and her eyes were half closed. Her swollen lips, attacked by his own, were still there and yearning for his touch. Syaoran grabbed Sakura's hand and walked quickly into the house and up the stairs into his room, closing the door behind him. Sakura paused and turned the lock slowly, casting a sexy glance at Syaoran, who lost his control. He scooped the small girl up in his arms and laughed as she squealed.
He fell onto the bed with her, his lips continuing their assault on hers. Sakura moaned in his mouth as his hands roamed, running gently up her mini skirt to the edge of her underwear. Her hands worked like magicians, working his shirt off his body in a mere second. He felt the chill of her hands as they ran against his hot skin, and he sighed in her mouth. He tugged on Sakura's shirt, not exactly sure about how to get it off. Knowing Syaoran's intentions, Sakura reached down and pulled the strapless garment off her chest, revealing her curves to him fully.
"Dear God. . . "Syaoran murmured as his kisses moved on down Sakura's neck and over her collar bone. He seized a nipple in his mouth, and Sakura arched in pleasure as he touched her, moving his mouth to the neglected nipple then back to her mouth. He felt Sakura reaching for his zipper, and met her hand there to unzip the barrier.
He couldn't even remember struggling out of his jeans, but soon found himself in nothing but his boxers, his readiness obvious to both of them. Sakura moved Syaoran's hands to her skirt and nodded at him, willing him to pull it off. Syaoran all too willingly obliged, and pulled her panties off with the skirt. He felt her with his fingers, making her moan loudly. She was ready, and so was he. He shucked off his shorts and prepared to enter her when Sakura stopped him. Her breath was heavy, and her emerald eyes again searching his.
"Do you have something?" Sakura asked, and Syaoran froze. She had waited until now, the most intense moment, to ask for a condom?! Syaoran nodded, wiping some of the sweat soaked hair from his face. He grabbed for his jeans, pulling out his wallet. Inside was a condom wrapped in plastic. Syaoran thanked the gods and quickly threw it on.
"Are you ready?" Syaoran asked. Sakura could only nod, then Syaoran pounced on her once again, making her shriek and giggle. They kissed for a moment before Syaoran prepared himself. Their eyes locked for a moment, and their urges took over. Sakura leaned her head up and quickly took Syaoran's lips as his manhood took her womanhood. Their bodies began to move together, hers moving in response to his. They rocked back and forth, their kissed drowning out moans of immeasurable pleasure neither had experienced before.
Syaoran couldn't make himself stop; she was too much for him to want to slow down. His pace quickened, and he felt her tremble beneath him. She was coming, and he did his best to hold himself and savor every moment. He felt her tighten around him and heard her moan his name into his mouth as she came for the first time. With that, Syaoran became even more aroused, and pumped even faster. The enormous bed was shaking with their motion, the posts trembling with the shock.
"Syaoran!" Sakura cried as their mouths parted. Syaoran looked down at Sakura, his amber eyes telling her what his mouth couldn't.
"God, I'm coming again!" Sakura cried, trying to muffle her voice to the best of her ability. Syaoran felt her tighten yet again, and couldn't control himself any longer. With one last thrust, Syaoran came, and they released a single moan of pleasure before relaxing onto each other and letting their breath return to them.
"Oh my God. . . "Syaoran whispered into Sakura's neck, taking in the salty scent of her skin and feeling euphoria take over.
"That was more amazing than . . . Syaoran you were fantastic." Sakura panted, running her hand down his back slowly. He pulled himself out of Sakura, removing his protection and tossing it into the garbage. Settling back in next to the naked woman beside him, Syaoran felt sleep begin to gnaw at him.
"Stay with me tonight. Tonight's all we have." Syaoran asked, his eyes half closed. Sakura nodded, her own eyes showing her weariness. Cuddling closer to the warm body beside her, Sakura let out a sigh as Syaoran rested his head in the crook of her neck, his breath tickling her shoulder. She turned toward him more, her face inches from his. It had been the most passionate sex she had ever had, and she wished with all her heart she could be with Syaoran every day. But he was a one night stand, and she knew he would be gone tomorrow. Yawning, Sakura looked at the now sleeping man beside her and smiled softly.
The sunlight broke in through a crack in the curtains, hitting Sakura squarely in the eye. She blinked, then reached over for Syaoran, but found nothing. Sitting up and wrapping the sheet around her still naked form, Sakura let her eyes focus as she looked around the huge room. All of his bags were gone, and his plane tickets were no longer on the stand.
'He's gone. . . ' Sakura thought as she felt her heart ache slightly. She had foolishly held onto some hope that he would ask her to be with him again, that she would see him more than this one time. Reaching for a robe, Sakura wrapped it around her body and walked out into the hallway toward Eriol's room. Upon opening the door, she found Eriol and Tomoyo eating breakfast in bed, both clad in t-shirts and shorts.
"He's gone." Sakura said quietly. Eriol nodded as Tomoyo looked sympathetically at her friend.
"Sorry Sakura. I should have told you not to have a fling with him. He's pretty well known to be a ladies man back home." Eriol stated, and Sakura's heart ached even more.
"It's ok. It was just a fling. Nothing will ever come of it, and we both knew it." Sakura said, feigning a smile before walking out of the room and back toward hers. Shucking the robe, the teenager climbed into her shower and let the hot water fall over her body.
'Nothing will ever come of it.' Sakura thought once again as she tried to put the ache in her heart aside and concentrate on what was ahead of her during her senior year of high school.
*So I hope this chapter was ok for ya'll and you review me and tell me to update, because I want to tell you what happens. I mean, you know somewhere along the line they're going to meet again, because what kind of story would this be without S&S!? Haha. Anyway, thanks a lot, and keep an eye out for an update coming to a town near you! Oh and check my profile for the newest (yes, I said newest. As in I'm writing another one.) fic called "The Benjamin Gate". It should be good. Later!*