I was planning on doing a lemon scene… I dunno if I should make one now… hmm… just read n fig out wat I did.

Title: The Enemy Spy

Summary: Trained to hate. Trained too destroy. He has no emotions what so ever. He gives is whole life to his job…to be a Top Spy. But, on his latest mission he encounters a girl who seems oddly familiar. But the thing is she's the enemy. Will he figure out who she is on time? Or destroy her?

Disclaimer: I don't own CCS… CLAMP does.

Rating: R

Genre: Romance/Tragedy

Aging: Majority of Females, 18 -.-.-.- Majority of Males, 21

The Mission Begins…

.-.- Chapter 12: A Wedding Chapel

"So can we now?" Syaoran pleaded.

Sakura giggled as she punched him in the chest. "No. First, we watch Titanic."

"Then?"

"Why the hell are you so obsessed with Sex?"

"Ask Kensho."

Sakura held back a horrified giggle. "Kensho?"

"Yea him, showing me sexified movies 24/7."

Sakura's eyes widened. "Oh dear god…"

"So you, my dear… have something very big waiting."

Sakura quietly inched to her bedroom to change. She got out of the dress, put on her P.J's, which was a baggy red t-shirt and short shorts. She walked out and found Syaoran sitting there in his boxers.

"Shall we start the movie?" Sakura asked. Syaoran placed a soft kiss on her lips. "Yea…"

So the two watched Titanic, for the 3 hours the movie really is. Finally, it ended, after a lot of pausing for popcorn, and slapping horny Syaoran.

Sakura loved the ending song, so she left the movie on whilst she and Syaoran talked.

Every night in my dreams
I see you. I feel you.
That is how I know you go on.

Sakura sighed as she sat in Syaoran's lap. "Engaged to Lira… and here, engaged to me?" Sakura mumbled. Syaoran stroked her hair as she snuggled right into him. She swore she felt something hard against her ass.

'Is he aroused?' she thought.

Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on.

"I'd marry you over Lira any day Kura, you know it." Syaoran whispered tenderly.

Sakura sighed. "I know, but what if they take us away again, I mean they did it once, I'm pretty sure they'll do it again. And I'm betting if there is a second time, they'll make our flashes permanent."

Syaoran sighed at Sakura's perfectly good explanation.

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

"Don't you find it a coincidence that we're talking about us, and here this song is happening?" Syaoran asked comically.

"No," Sakura murmured, "it's destiny."

Syaoran chuckled, "Is everything considered destiny for you?"

"Yea, why don't you believe in destiny?" Sakura asked.

"Of course, then how would I explain us reuniting?"

Sakura giggled at this reason.

Love can touch us one time
And last for a lifetime
And never go till we're one

Love was when I loved you
One true time I hold to
In my life we'll always go on

"But seriously Syaoran, I'm scared, what if they do take us away again. I love you, I don't want to loose you." Sakura said, her voice trembling.

Syaoran lifted her up and turned her position, she was now laying on him, her cheek pressed against his chest.

"They won't take us again, I promise."

Sakura looked up at him. "How do you know? How do any of us know? They can and I bet they will."

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

"I have an idea," Syaoran started.

Sakura looked up at him. "Eh?" She said.

"We can tell our parents, I mean… we will tell our parents."

Sakura frowned. "What good will that do? Our Orgs hate each other."

"I know, but they'll know about us. We'll use our under cover names."

"You're stupid, they'll seriously let us get married."

Syaoran frowned. "You're missing the point Sakura. They'll know us, but they can't do anything about us."

Sakura was confused now. "Meaning?"

"We're getting married, tonight."

There is some love that will not
go away

You're here, there's nothing I fear,
And I know that my heart will go on
We'll stay forever this way
You are safe in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

"NANI?" Sakura shrieked as she jumped off of Syaoran and stood on the floor.

Syaoran smirked. "Yea, married… tonight."

Sakura's eyes glowed red. "Married… us… tonight…"

"Is that such big of a deal?"

"You just proposed to me a few hours ago."

"So?"

"Syaoran, we can't get married… not without our family and friends."

Syaoran groaned. "Listen, we're only getting Chapel married so our Orgs can't separate us. When they finally accept us, we'll have a Big Bash."

Sakura frowned, "I dunno…"

"Just hear me out. We'll wear what we wore today, go down to the Chapel a few miles down, and just get married. I mean, I can buy us rings if you want to."

Sakura ran her fingers through her hair. "Syaoran, you make something so complicated sound so easy. But in truth it isn't…"

Syaoran stood up, and grabbed Sakura's wrist. "Don't you want to get married to me? Do you want me to marry Lira?" he asked, a little to harsh.

Sakura winced. "What is wrong with you? I damn well accepted your proposal, which means I intend to marry you. But this… this is not getting married, this is showing our families that we can disobey them Syaoran."

Syaoran let go of her hand and glared at her. "Fine then, I will marry Lira."

Sakura gasped. "What the hell is wrong with you Syaoran? I said I'll marry you, I just said not tonight!"

"TONIGHT, TOMORROW NIGHT, WHAT'S THE FUCKING DIFFERENCE?" Syaoran roared.

"THERE IS SYAORAN!" Sakura shrieked back.

"Besides, why the hell are you so pulled up on us getting married all of a sudden?" Sakura asked.

"After out little discussion of not getting separated, I thought it's a good idea." Syaoran said.

"It would have been a good idea, if we were runaway teens. But we ain't, we spies and you as hell ain't a teen." Sakura shot.

Syaoran glared at her. "Ok then. Have it your way. We won't get married tonight; we'll just prance on up to our parents and tell them that we love each other. Yea, they'll let us get married for sure."

Sakura's eyes flared. "What the hell are you implying?"

"I ain't implying nothing Sakura. I was just tryna do the right thing."

"Right thing?" Sakura laughed, "Right thing? You think getting some random person who's on night shift at the local chapel, getting married on the spot, and then telling our families is the right thing?"

"Do you think me marrying Lira is right?" Syaoran shot back.

"I hell didn't say that you marrying Lira is right, all I'm saying is that you took drastic action Syaoran."

"Drastic? What the fuck, me marrying the woman I love is all of a sudden drastic? No, me cutting my balls off cause somebody calling me gay is drastic, not marrying you Sakura."

Sakura growled. "Fine then, have it your fucking way Syaoran."

Syaoran glared back at her. "You know what, I don't think I wanna get married to you no more."

Sakura's eyes stung, with more then just tears, but her whole life.

"You… I…" Sakura couldn't take it anymore. She quickly put on her shoes, and grabbed her coat and ran out.

Syaoran stood there, panting for a while before realizing what just happened.

"OH FUCKING HELL!" He roared before running out after her.

.- Sakura -.

Sakura ran out, and kept on running until she made it to the local park. She sat on the swing, at 12 am in the morning, just thinking about what happened between her and Syaoran.

"You know what, I don't think I wanna get married to you no more."

"You know what, I don't think I wanna get married to you no more."

"You know what, I don't think I wanna get married to you no more."

That sentence kept on ringing through her head.

'Not get married to me… anymore?' Sakura thought as tears spilled continuously out of her eyes.

She vigorously wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her coat. She was wearing a baggy t-shirt and short shorts, it was pretty cold out, and she was crying.

"Stupid Syaoran, I can't believe I ever loved him." Sakura murmured to her self.

"Neither can I." Came a voice behind Sakura. She turned around to find her would-be husband standing behind her.

She glared at him, got up and started walking away. He ran up to her and grabbed her wrist, preventing her from leaving.

"Let me go, Li." Sakura spat coldly trying to peel his hand off.

"Sakura… Sakura please…"

Sakura turned around, and let her tears fall.

"You think you don't wanna get married to me anymore? Is that all you came to say? Just because I thought that I didn't wanna get married tonight, you completely break off our relationship?" Sakura cried. She hiccupped as she pounded her fist into Syaoran's chest.

Syaoran wrapped his arms around Sakura and pulled her in for a warm, loving hug.

"Shh, no. Sweetheart, I didn't mean for it. I swear I didn't. I was just pissed off that you didn't wanna get married right then."

Sakura coughed and shivered as she pulled herself deeper into Syaoran.

"You could have been pissed yes, but that doesn't mean you can say something like that." She murmured.

"I know darling, and I'm sorry, really… I am." Syaoran pleaded. He tilted her face back, and leaned in for a warm, apologetic kiss.

"Forgiven?" He asked.

Sakura nodded, not trusting her voice.

"So, you wanna go home now?" Syaoran asked.

Sakura smirked. "No, I have someplace better." She murmured.

"And where is that?" Syaoran asked, honestly curious.

"The local chapel." Sakura replied smiling.

Syaoran was flabbergasted, seriously.

"Chapel… but you just denied… what…why?" Syaoran asked.

"Our fight right now just proved to me how much I really want to marry you Syaoran, and I'm ready. I just want our own rings, not Chapel cheap." Sakura murmured.

(In this case, it's one of those run-away Chapel's where they get you married, no questions asked.)

Syaoran laughed. "But where are we going to find a Ring store open at this hour?"

Sakura pointed to a Neon light flashing, 'Phoebe's Rings'.

Syaoran snorted. "That was ironic."

The two laughed as they walked into the Ring store, not caring if Syaoran was in a t-shirt and pants (since he managed to get some on before running after Sakura) and if Sakura was in a baggy t-shirt and short shorts.

"Hello," said the lady at the cash, she seemed decent, no rings, no Mohawks, no piercing… nothing.

"Hi, we're looking for wedding rings…" Syaoran said…

.- 3 hours later -.

Sakura and Syaoran sat on their sofa, staring at the Marriage Certificate.

"Whoa, we're married…" Sakura said, still not believing it.

Syaoran nodded. "That was easy… and fast," he murmured.

"I know." Sakura whispered back, she looked at her marriage ring. It really wasn't a ring, more like a Gold band that read 'To my lovely Wife, Sakura'.

Syaoran's ring read 'I love you forever.'

It was small, and not a lot of cash was spent.

"I never expected it to be… like that." Sakura whispered.

It was 4am in the morning and they seriously couldn't go to sleep.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Syaoran jumped up and got it.

"Hello? Mother? Hi. Yea… no I'm working on it. Uh huh… yea April 1st… the Emerald Fest. Nope, no leads on the Kinomoto's yet. Lira? What? No! Mom listen… I got married… yea… to my roommate Sara Ling. No, no… Japanese yea… no no… it's still Jason Yuma mom… no, she knows I'm Syaoran, just not the spy. You approve? Thanks! Bye."

He turned to Sakura and grinned. "We got mother's approval."

Sakura laughed. "Yea, like under the name Sara Ling doofus."

Syaoran rushed to her side and twirled her in the air. "Still, we got Yelan Li to approve!" He cheered.

Sakura laughed. "But why would your mom call so late?"

Syaoran shrugged. "It's day time there isn't it? And besides, Li Spies go to bed late, she knows that."

"Well, now that I share your last name, aren't I considered a Li?"

Syaoran chuckled, "You always were."

Finally Sakura and Syaoran decided to go to bed… not really though.

"Don't we honeymoon?" Syaoran asked.

Sakura groaned. "Oh hell… you sex obsessed man."

Syaoran smirked. "Obsession is correct." He said as he tackled Sakura.

Sakura sighed and gave in, "Fine… but I better enjoy this!"

Syaoran smirked. "Baby, you know you will." He said as he carried her off to his room.

Lemon Alert

To start it easy for both of them, Syaoran placed Sakura on his bed, and gingerly kissed her face, while working on trying to unbutton her shorts. Sakura wrapped her arms around his mid torso and pulled his body right onto her. Syaoran, using his right arm to prop himself up, lay on top of Sakura, kissing her insanely. He slid off her shorts, after finally getting it to unbutton. Sakura moved her hands down and worked to unbutton his pants.

Syaoran and Sakura both pulled off his pants, leaving him in his boxers and a shirt. Sakura was in her panties and her baggy t-shirt. Syaoran's head moved to her neck as he started planting soft, butterfly kisses. Sakura moved her hands down to the hem of Syaoran's shirt as she tugged it off. She admired his body, rippling and perfectly chiselled muscles. Lean and broad shoulders, amazing 6 packs. She traced his abs with her finger, lightly, and tenderly. All the while, Syaoran was giving her a hickey. Syaoran switched positions so now he was under Sakura as she was on top of him.

Syaoran tugged her shirt right off of her body, now exposing her flat stomach, plump breasts, and the beautiful arch in her neck. He leaned forward and kissed the soft skin on her breasts, all the while trying to unhook her bra. Sakura moaned as she pushed her self right up against his member, bringing the tension and heat up. Her hands moved to his bare shoulders as she kissed his chest. Syaoran finally managed to unhook her bra; he then again repositioned them so he was on top again. He slowly slid the bra off, exposing the round, plump, juicy breasts that Sakura had. He also saw that her nipples stood, erect.

Syaoran moved down towards her breasts, his thumb running over her right nipple. His face moved down as his mouth covered it, his tongue teasing her nipple. He pulled back as he plucked her nipple with his teeth. Sakura moaned in sheer delight. Her hands were on his shoulders as she pushed her self against him. Syaoran's left hand massaged her left breast as he re-preformed the service to her right breast, this time he sucked it pleasurably. Finally, after all the pleasure on the right breast was done with, he moved to the left, plucking it, sucking it, and teasing it.

Finally, after what seemed like endless amount of pleasure, Syaoran moved down, towards Sakura's groin. He kissed the skin around, such as her thighs, stomach etc. Finally, his hands moved over the band of the panty as he quickly, and mercilessly pulled it off, exposing a bare, naked Sakura. He smirked as he admired her body. Her perfect shapes, her lean muscles, her bare beauty, and just about everything of hers.

Sakura shivered as she looked up at Syaoran.

"I'm cold." She whispered. "Not for long." He replied. He dipped forward as he kissed her inner thighs, until he reach the arch of her legs. He then kissed back up, but this time, didn't hesitate to kiss her spot. He licked her before entering his tongue into her. It was warm, and wet. His tongue probed her. Sakura's hip buckled as it went a few inches into the air. Syaoran's hand flew to her thighs as he pulled her down again. He pulled out and instantly went to taste her lips, needing her tongue to touch his.

Sakura kissed him hard, fast, and intense. She tasted her self in him, but with his taste mixed along. Syaoran pulled back and smirked at her. "Cold?" he asked. Sakura shook her head, wanting more. Syaoran sat between her legs, his boxers still tight around his waist. He put his hands near her womanhood. His right hand cupped her there as he slightly massaged it, his finger rubbing over the nub. He caressed her folds, giving her immense pleasure. Sakura felt so wet, and so pleasured.

Syaoran's finger then inserted into Sakura. He thrust his fingers a few inches before two more fingers joined. Sakura arched her back in silent pleasure as she opened her mouth, a small moan escaping. Syaoran smirked seeing his 'wife' in this much pleasure. He then pulled out, stood up, and pulled down his boxers. Sakura saw that his manhood was standing. She laughed seeing him wiggle his eyebrows. He then moved on top of her, kissing her soft, and lightly, his hands moving freely over her body.

His left hand cupped her breast as he kissed between the valley, between her breasts. Sakura squeaked as he re-cupped her womanhood and rubbed it. Sakura pushed him off, sat up, pushed him underneath her, as she leaned in and kissed his body. The tables have turned, and Sakura's in charge now. She kissed his chest, as she plucked his nipple. She licked his lips as she went to kiss his neck. She nibbled on his ear before her hands caught the enlarged shaft. Her fingers ran up and down as she winked at him, causing him to moan in delight. Syaoran sat up as he pulled Sakura into his chest, his fingers playing with her hair. He kissed her hard, and fierce before pushing her up against the bed.

"Ready?" He smirked. Sakura gave him a brave smile before nodded. He positioned him self between her legs, she widened her legs even more, for more pleasure. He slowly, and steadily inserted himself into her. Slowly, trying not to give her pain. He saw her wince and instantly tried to withdraw, but Sakura held on to him.

"Keep going." She whispered. Syaoran nodded, as with one quick blow, he broke the barrier. Sakura gave a short scream of pain, as she felt her bottom half go numb. She shut her eyes as small droplets of tears formed. Syaoran bend forward and kissed her softly and soundly around her face, her neck and small kisses on her breast. But almost instantly, pain was subsided with pleasure as she and he started to thrust them selves, harder, faster and deeper. Soon enough, Sakura started giving screams of pleasure and excitement.

"SYAORAN!" She squealed as he gave his final thrust, and softly, and slowly exited. He kissed her back up, around her breast, and firmly on her lips. She instantly replied, giving him her full, best, and most loving kiss ever.

End Lemon

"So, was the pleasurable enough?" Syaoran smirked.

"Baby, I had more fun in my life." Sakura teased.

Syaoran laughed as he hugged her, she yawned as she snuggled up against him, her bare body pressed against his.

"From now on, I'll be the only one giving you fun." He said teasingly.

Sakura yawned again. "We'll see about that." She smiled, before they both fell asleep.

"I love you," He whispered to her, before shutting his eyes.

"Me too…"


Did you like this chapter? Eek, I was writers block on this until my horny cousin suggested a fight, then a lemon. HE, yes it was a guy, thought that a fight, about Syaoran not saying he wanted to marry her, and then the entire marriage.

His sister, my other cousin, slapped him silly saying that life doesn't work like that. But I gotta admit, it was a good idea, and now he's laughing at her and she's pouting at me, saying it's all my fault I gave his ego a boost.

Oh well, cousins are weird, esp mine… oh no, now they're on murder rampage… against me! I better end this before they kill me!

Lub ya'll!

Sakura

… MOMMY! HELP ME!…

Oh yea, my cousins wrote this lemon, not me... and sadly, they wrote it under Kensho's influence... bad, bad Kensho...

Kensho - HEY!

Hehe, sorry, but Kensho's busy writing up some lemon scenes for me! Prolly next time we can talk to him! Ja ne!