Have we reached chapter eighteen already? I'm shocked to see me write so much even if some of the chapters have been short. Anyway, I'm going to write until I don't feel like writing anymore so this chapter can either long or short again.

Disclaimer: I do not possess the rights to CCS nor am I part of Clamp, one day I would like to write the story line for some series but I don't think that would ever happen to me.

Hero and Heroine:

Chapter Eighteen

Syaoran or Wolf whatever you want to call him right now was sitting on an old crate in the abandoned warehouse where he would usually meet Cherry Blossom.

'I know who she is but she doesn't seem to be worried about it. Maybe it's because she's thinking about the innocent people. Maybe she doesn't care. Either way this isn't the time to be thinking about that. What if she's hurt and is calling my name right now? But if she was going to be hurt I'm sure I would've heard her calling for me before it even happened.'

Syaoran sat there trying not to think the worst but it was difficult. He cares for her a lot, so much that it's starting to scare him.

He took a deep breath and put his head in his hands looking down at his feet. He's been waiting here since he last talked to Sakura. He didn't want to take the chance of her coming here and waiting alone just for him.

He was looking down at the dirty dusty floor when a box was tossed to his feet. He picked up the box and read it then looked up to see Sakura standing in the doorway.

She walked in and pulled up a crate in front of him and sat on it.

Syaoran has a confused shocked expression on his face.

"Why did you toss me a box of condoms?"

"It's a long story, so I hope you don't have any place to go tonight."

After fifteen minutes of talking and a little blushing Sakura had explained everything to Wolf.

Syaoran stood up avoiding eye contact with Sakura.

"Are you serious about this? Isn't there another way?"

Sakura got up and stood in front of him forcing him to look at her.

"Well there are other ways but they're not as fast or as safe as this."

Syaoran rubbed his hand in his hair and then the back of his neck.

"Come on, would it really be that bad to be with me?"

"No, not at all."

She pulled his head down to her and kissed him lightly on the lips. He quickly dropped the box and placed his hands on her waist and started to pull her into a deep kiss. His hands moved up to the strap of her dress gently pushing it off her shoulder.

"Wait." She pulled back a little out of breath. "Shouldn't we do this some place else?"

"Where?" Syaoran started to place butterfly kisses on her jawbone.

"H-how," She pushed him away. "I can't think when you're doing that."

He licked his lips and put a smirk on his face. "Then stop thinking."

He took a step towards her but she put her hands up preventing him from getting any closer.

"Wait a second, I'm not going to have my first time be in a warehouse."

Syaoran stopped dead in his tracks. "You're a…I-I mean you've never…"

"Yeah I'm still a virgin, what is that like a crime or something?"

"No, of course not. I just thought that…well by the way you look and all…that…um…"

"I am not some whore just because of the way I look." She folded her arms and turned her back to him.

"That would explain why you hated me the first time we met."

"What did you say?"

"Forget it." Then she turned around, "Are you ready to do this or what?"

Syaoran grabbed her hand, "No, I'm not going anywhere to do anything with you until you explain what you mean."

She took a deep breath and rolled her eyes. "You know, when we first met in the apartment. I was trying to be nice and you thought I was after your money. Now I know you thought that because of the way I look. So, now can we go?"

Syaoran looked at her in surprise, "You know who I am."

(A/N: Remember people Syaoran is still in his costume, Sakura is the only one that's wearing everyday clothes.)

"Yeah, how dense do you think I am?"

"How long?"

"Syaoran please…"

He cut her off. "Just answer the question Sakura." He had an angry tone to his voice, as he looked at her straight in her emerald eyes.

"Well, I kind of thought that you were Syaoran for a little while. You had the same attitude and thought I was nothing but a little girl, but the thing that really convinced me was what you said in the woods."

"I never told you who I was."

"No, but when I didn't believe you were Wolf and you was trying to get me to trust you, you almost said your real name."

Syaoran stood there for a second trying to remember what she was talking about.

Flashback

He started to lean in towards her but got pushed away. "I don't know who you are, but you are not Wolf. Wolf is a nice good-hearted soul that helps people. And you are not him."

Syaoran was starting to get aggravated. He grabbed her by the shoulders pinning her against the tree. He looked her straight in her eyes not loosing contact for a second.

"You are going to listen to everything I say and you are going to get it through your thick head that I am Sya-"

End Flashback

Syaoran's eyes widen then he backed up from her.

"Syaoran are you ok?"

She ran to his side helping him sit down on one of the old crates. He tried pushing her away but she wouldn't let him.

"Syaoran answer me right now, what's wrong?"

He looked up into her emerald eyes, those pools of emerald that he could drown himself in all day. He cupped her face pulling her towards him kissing her for what he thought would be the last time.

"Nothing, I-I have to go home." Then he pushed pass her and left.

Sakura stood there looking at his receding figure.

Many hours later it was 4:00am. Syaoran opened the door slamming it behind him. The place was dark and he didn't even bother to look to see if Sakura was around.

He went straight to him room not even bothering to turn on his lights. He striped down to his dark green boxers and got under the covers. He laid his head on the pillow and closed his eyes wishing that this day never happened.

"It's about time."

His eyes popped open to see Sakura lying next to him with a smile on her face.

"Sakura? No, this is not happening, not again."

She licked her top lip then seductively bit her bottom lip while looking him in his eyes, then giggled a little.

"What are you talking about?"

Syaoran closed his eyes and rubbed his head. "I know I had a couple of drinks but…" He took a deep breath then looked down at her again. "Not this dream again, it's torture."

"Syaoran, what if I told you this was not a dream."

He sat up, "No, you're not going to catch me with that. I've seen enough movies to know this is still a dream."

Sakura raised her eyebrow, "Fine, since this is your dream then what would you like to do?"

He looked at her remembering the last dream, but then he also remembered her kissing Donald earlier that night.

"Just leave me alone. I don't feel like talking to you even in my dreams."

"That's a little harsh, don't you think?"

"I said I don't feel like talking to little sluts right now."

Sakura's face was full of shock. She opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out. She couldn't believe he would say that to her.

Immediately she got up and headed for the door. She was about to turn the knob but instead went back to the bed. She was angry, really angry. Then she slapped him.

He was stunned, "You slapped me."

"I don't ever want to talk to you again." Then she turned to leave.

He rubbed his face still feeling the sting. 'Wait a minute. I'm not supposed to feel pain in a dream. Unless…'

"Sakura wait…" He got up and raced to the door shutting it before she left.

"Get out of my way."

He grabbed her shoulders, "No, I didn't mean it, I thought you were a dream."

She folded her arms. "So I'm a slut in your dreams."

"No, I-I was just mad at…"

Sakura was standing there waiting to hear the rest of the sentence. "Well?"

"Nothing, it doesn't matter."

She pushed his hands off of her, "I'm getting sick of hearing nothing is wrong. Something is up with you and until you decide to tell me in complete sentences, I don't want to hear you."

She reached for the door but he grabbed her hand. "I was mad at you for kissing Donald." He had is head down feeling like a little kid.

She looked at him a little confused, but soon remembered what he was talking about.

"First of all, you know I don't even like him that way."

She saw him roll his eyes.

"Secondly, why would you care who I kiss?"

He let go of her hand and went back to his bed. "You know it's really late. I should get some sleep." He went back into his bed and got under the covers.

She walked over to him with a smirk on her face. "Answer me."

He turned his back to her. "No."

She jumped on him forcing him to lie on his back. "Syaoran, tell me."

He was on his back and she was straddling him while pinning down his shoulders.

He could have easily gotten up or knocked her off but instead he let her do what she wanted.

"Syaoran, tell me now." She let her hands wonder from his shoulders to his bare well-toned chest.

"Why don't you stop feeling me up and maybe I'll tell you."

Sakura turned a bright red. "Stop making up things and tell me."

"Fine, I like you alright. I have liked you since you moved in here."

"Why…why didn't you tell me this sooner?"

"I didn't think you would want to live with someone that wanted to sleep with you all the time."

"So you do want to sleep with me."

Syaoran pushed her off of him then turned his back. "I've got to get some sleep."

He was about to close his eyes until he saw a little package fall in front of his face. When he picked it up his eyes widen.

He turned around to a smiling Sakura. "W-what?"

"Don't you remember the whole Darco thing?"

Syaoran sat up, "Of course, but…but…"

Sakura moved towards him and captured his lips in a gentle kiss then pulled away only to have Syaoran pull her back into a passionate kiss.

He slowly maneuvered them so that he was lying on top of Sakura. Then he started to trail kisses down her neck until he reached her collarbone.

"S-Syaoran." Sakura was almost moaning out his name, which was something he's wanted for a while.

His hands wondered in places that he has longed to go. And for once he let all his worries drift away from him as he indulged in something that he has wanted so badly.

They went on for the rest of the night or morning, as some people would call it. Fulfilling their parts in the ancient scripts but most importantly fulfilling their hearts.

Did you like it? I didn't put any sex in this because I wasn't up for writing it. I think I'm better at everything but that. Well, not in real life you know. Just writing about it not actually doing it. I'm just going to shut up now and let you guys review and tell me what you think. After all, girls do need compliments. R and R!