In a Blink of An Eye

Chapter 13

A maid position

Um… how long has it been already? We're really sorry for not updating quickly, but many things has happened throughout these past few months. There aren't enough hours in a day anymore. Well enough talking… thanks to the following for reviewing.

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And now… Chapter 13.

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A few hours had passed since the operation had ended. The doctors had told them not to stay in the room for too long, and they had to leave in half an hour. Sakura entered into his room, and felt a cold, frightening feeling. She kept strong and walked over to the bed that he was lying on. All she saw was him covered in blankets with the drone sound of the machines in the back. She sat next to him and brushed his messy hair aside, but it went right back in place. That was his trademark, his messy hair and his burning amber eyes. Sakura smiled sadly and brushed her finger over his smooth cheek.

"Syaoran, open your eyes." Sakura said lightly, hopping he was just playing with her. Tears blurred her vision as she tried again to call out to him, but had no avail. He was still unconscious, and god knows when he would wake up again. She always looked up to him as a strong confident man as if nothing could take him down, but now she knew she was terribly wrong. He was human, just like her… just like everyone else. And today, she has almost lost him.

"Sakura, you need your rest. You can come again tomorrow." A gentle voice from behind her said softly. She felt a warm hand on her shoulder and knew right away it was her best friend trying to make her feel better.

"I don't want to leave him, Tomoyo. What happens if something happens to him while I'm away?" Came Sakura's response, as she held Syaoran's hand with her owns. Tears fell from her beautiful face, as she whimpered his name out heartbrokenly.

"I don't think Syaoran would like it if he saw you the way you are right now, sweetie. Why don't you go home, change, take a shower, and get some rest. Syaoran needs to see the happy you in order to recover. Seeing you this way right now will tear his heart apart if that's the first thing he sees when he opens his eyes." Tomoyo's reason made sense, as Sakura got up and kissed Syaoran on the forehead lightly.

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Sakura touched the doorknob and held her breath as she opened the door slowly, allowing the light from outside penetrate inside the room. From the outside, she could hear all the machines that were on, beeping every few seconds, making sure Syaoran was still alive. She had always hated the hospital. Every time she came, this place took away someone that she cared about very deeply. She did not want to lose another person in her life anymore. It was just too painful to relive it all. But here she was again, not knowing if Syaoran was awake or not. She was about to go in when she heard a voice that made her want to cry.

"Ow! You do know that I'm still injured right!" came a voice, as Sakura pushed the door wide open to see what had happened. Once she came inside the room, she saw Syaoran on the bed with a nurse wrapping his shoulder. The sight of Syaoran injured tore her heart, as she watched him wince from time after time from the pain he was enduring.

"Syaoran!" Sakura called out, as both the nurse and Syaoran turned towards the door, and saw Sakura running towards him quickly and crushing him into a tight, tight huge. Knocked out of breath for a few seconds, Syaoran soon realized what has happened, and smiled softly, seeing the auburn hair female crying her eyes out on his wrapped up shoulder.

"Hey, stop crying… you know I don't like it when I see your pretty little face in tears." Syaoran cooed, as he rubbed her back gently; listening to the petite girl cry her eyes out.

"I… I thought were you were dead. I... I thought I would never see you again." Sakura cried, burying her face in his chest, inhaling deeply trying to calm herself down.

"I'm right here baby. You know it'll take much more than a little bullet to kill me. Besides, without me here, who would take care of you? Who would pleasure you?" Syaoran whispered the last part to her ears, as she blushed prettily. She looked up to him and smiled weakly, pulling his head down to brush her lips over his. Wrapping his good arm around her waist, he pulled her closer; feeling her breast on his chest. Groaning down his throat, he began to feel excited only to be interrupted by a cough.

"Mr. Li, I'm glad you're feeling better, but you should still rest. You need to heal that arm of yours." Dr. Okuda said sternly, not liking how close the two couples were. Acting like it did not affect him, Dr. Okuda cleared his throat and stated, "It's a pleasure to see you again, Ms. Kinomoto. Didn't I tell you, he was going to be alright?"

"Thank you so much for treating Syaoran, doctor. I don't know how to repay you." Sakura said happily, as he felt Syaoran's grip on her tightened. She looked up to his handsome face and saw a glare aim towards the doctor. '

Raising an eyebrow at Syaoran's jealous glare, Dr. Okuda ignored him completely and turned to face Sakura completely, smiling gently at her. "You're very welcome, Ms. Kinomoto. Unlike some people, you actually appreciate me saving Syaoran's life." Dr. Okuda quickly looked over at Syaoran and walked over to Syaoran's bed and took the papers at the end of the bed, looking over the information that the nurse left behind for him.

Sakura followed the young doctor with her eyes before Syaoran tugged her closer, causing her to look up at him. "What is it, Syaoran?" She blinked her innocent eyes up at him as Syaoran leaned down closer to her. "I don't trust him, Sakura."

Sakura frowned in reply and glared at him. "How can you say that? The man just saved your life!" Sakura whispered quickly to him, frowning disapprovingly.

Syaoran frowned back and was about to answer when Dr. Okuda cut into the fight, clearing his throat to remind the couple that he was still very much there. Sakura glanced away from Syaoran's face and looked over at Dr. Okuda.

Dr. Okuda smiled at Sakura and looked down at his watch quickly. "I'm sorry to interrupt you two, but visiting hours are unfortunately over." He sighed and looked between Syaoran's angry face and Sakura's pretty face.

Sakura nodded and slid off of the bed, glancing over at Syaoran quickly. "Well…I'll go now then."

Syaoran frowned in return and shook his head, grabbing Sakura's arm quickly. "No, I don't want her to leave." He looked over at Dr. Okuda with a defiant expression on his face.

Dr. Okuda frowned back at Syaoran and shook his head. "I'm sorry, Syaoran, but she has to. It's not my rules, but the hospital requires all visitors to leave when visiting hours are over."

Syaoran huffed in return and let go of Sakura's arm, still keeping a steady glare on the doctor. "Fine." He looked away and stared at Sakura. "Are you coming back tomorrow?"

Sakura blushed lightly and shook her head. "No…I have to do something…" She turned and bowed quickly to Dr. Okuda before saying goodbye to Syaoran quickly. "Goodbye."

Syaoran stared after Sakura, bewildered.

Dr. Okuda smirked slightly when he saw Syaoran's expression before turning to leave as well, leaving Syaoran alone in his room.

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Three Weeks Later:

Syaoran stumbled onto the elevator as he leaned against his best friend, panting quietly from the exertion he was putting on his injured body. He shook his head and leaned against the back of the elevator, smirking to himself. "This is what I get for staying on my ass all day in the hospital." He muttered to Eriol before looking down at his shaking legs.

Eriol snorted and shook his head. "You had to stay in bed, it's not like you had a choice, Syaoran." He reached forward to press the button to let the elevator go down to the ground floor once he made sure Syaoran wasn't going to fall. "Besides, you're a hurt man, act like one."

Syaoran rolled his eyes and stood up slowly. "Got a problem that I don't want to?" He muttered before blinking in surprise when he almost fell because the elevator stopped, causing him to grab Eriol's shirt.

"Oh and who's the one ruining my shirt?" Eriol chuckled as he helped Syaoran walk towards the exit. "Are you going to call Sakura later? She's pretty worried about you."

Syaoran nodded quietly, trying to pay attention to his walking. "Yeah, but I'll think of that later when we actually get to my house." He stopped suddenly and frowns. "What has she been doing lately?"

Eriol grinned and stopped at his car, letting Syaoran in before he went to the other side and slipped into the driver's seat, starting the engine. "Actually, she's been working hard these past couple of weeks. She wants to impress her boss quite a bit and is going all out." Eriol states and watched as his best friend's face turned a bit sour.

"Who's her boss? What does she do now? Why does she have to impress him for? No wonder why she didn't come and visit me that much!" Syaoran exclaimed, as he held Eriol by collar, making Eriol hit the brakes quickly.

"HEY! Cool it man! I thought all this time you were playing with her. Why are you so worried about? What, don't like the fact that someone else is doing the same thing that you're doing? Let go of me, it's a new shirt!" Eriol said, slapping Syaoran's hand away.

"What does she need another guy for? I'm everything what she wants! I have looks, money, charm, what else does she want!" Syaoran yelled, slumping back in his seat. 'That bitch.' He thought, as she glared straight ahead. 'She wants to play like this? All right, I'm in…'

Eriol glanced over at Syaoran from the corner of his eyes as he smirked, finally getting into his best friend's head. 'Dumbass finally understands my drift.'

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"Tomoyo, are you sure this suit isn't a bit revealing?" a girl on the other line asked, as she tried to pull her skirt lower to cover her thighs. She looked over herself in the full length mirror and blushed seeing how much she was showing off.

The outfit was black, lacey, and fitted her form as if it was a second skin, allowing her predator to see every curve on the young woman's body. The neck of the outfit was open in a U-like neckline that plunged all the way down to her well formed cleavage. Seeing this, the blushing girl tried to cover her assets.

Sakura twirled a bit in front of the mirror and covered her blushing cheek with one hand when she saw the white lacey underwear that came along with the outfit. "What were you thinking, Tomoyo!" Sakura pulled the dress down further, only to notice that her neckline went down as well, showing more of her boobs. She groaned quietly when she realized that it was a no win situation on her part.

Looking from the outfit, Sakura looked over at the accessories that came along with the outfit. She walked over to the box and fingered the black choker before putting it on, noticing that there was a small chain-like part that came from the choker and trailed down her chest to land fitted between her cleavage. Sakura shook her head and licked her lips, biting her lower, pink lip as she stood up and put on the last part of her outfit: a headband that pushed the hair out of her way to show her pretty face and allowed clear few of her chest.

Glancing back at the phone Sakura pouted and held it up to her ear again to talk to Tomoyo. "Tomoyooo I can't believe you're doing this to me!."

Tomoyo smiled on the other end and tilted her head, replying back. "Don't worry, once Syaoran see you, he won't get enough of you. You'll see, you're going to be thanking me over and over again." Sitting in her office, Tomoyo's mind was forming an image of the girl she was talking to. She had purposely made this special outfit that would make any guy fall to their hands and knees if they saw her best friend. Parts that showed would let a guy see a whole lot, but would still cover certain parts to let a guy's imagination run wild. 'If Syaoran wasn't attracted to you before, he will be now.'

"Umm… alright. I hear something, I think they're back! I got to go hide. Talk to you later!" the girl exclaimed, following by a dead tone.

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"Hey man, you've been quiet throughout the whole ride, you okay?" Eriol asked, as they both walked out of the elevator. Ever since that little bicker they both had, Syaoran had stayed dead quiet and kept a glare on his face. Eriol glanced at Syaoran at the corner of his eyes and saw his friend in a deep thought. 'What is he up to now?'

"Alright, we're at your place now man. You can go in yourself, I have a date with Tomoyo and I'm late already. You can take care of yourself. See ya!" Eriol said, coming up with his already planned lie, and smiled at his best friend.

"Yeah, whatever." Syaoran mumbled, as he took out his keys and inserted it into the slit. He looked back and saw the blue hair guy enter into the elevator, before turning the knob and walking into his lovely penthouse.

While Syaoran stepped into the penthouse, Eriol watched him until the elevator doors closed, smirking all the while. The idiot has no clue what he's in for, does he?

Eriol chuckled and pressed the button down to the ground floor, grinning. Since he did such a good job at lying to Syaoran, maybe Tomoyo would reward him. With that thought in mind, Eriol quickly stepped out of the grand hotel and to his car, getting into it and driving to his lover.

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Stepping into the penthouse, Syaoran looked around and frowned. He slowly toed off his shoes before fully entering his house. Just when he stepped into the living room, Syaoran noticed that something was wrong. Maybe it was the way he felt from staying away too long, but then again the chill that went up his spine told him that there was something wrong with his house.

As he turned around slowly from his spot in the middle of his huge penthouse, Syaoran just noted that everything was the same: neat, organized and clean. Shaking his head, Syaoran concluded that nothing was really wrong and that he was going insane from too much time around Eriol. He chuckled to himself as he walked to the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of water before walking over to the couch, collapsing on it tiredly.

Syaoran groaned when his thoughts from earlier hit him flat in the face. Lying down on the couch stomach first, Syaoran practically buried his head into the pillow on the couch, sighing. "This is so stupid…" He muttered to the empty house as he stretched out, closing his eyes as he sorted through his thoughts.

'Damnit! Why is she getting to me? There's plenty of gorgeous girls out there waiting for me to screw them over! Why am I still thinking about this one?'

Growling at his thoughts, Syaoran reached out and grabbed the T.V. remote quickly and turned on the T.V., just wanting to hear the noise to block out his thoughts. As he got absorbed into the shows on the T.V., Syaoran didn't notice the soft shuffling of someone walking up to him from behind…that was until a familiar voice called out to him.

"Welcome home… master." The voice whispered into his ear, as a hot breath tickled his neck. Syaoran's eyes widen as he felt a pair of warm, supple breasts pressed in the upper part of his back. He felt weight pressed down on his legs, as he turned around to meet the emerald gaze of a certain auburn hair goddess.

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Present time…

"OO god…" Syaoran groaned, as he listened to his wife tell the story. Images of that day raced across his mind, as he gulped slowly, a lump forming in his throat. He felt his pants tighten a little around 'that area' as he looked over to his beautiful wife. He noticed a blush began to creep into her cheeks, as a devilish smile formed on his lips.

"Hunnie, are you okay? You seem a little red." Syaoran slowly regained composure, as he stopped his wife from telling the story. All of a sudden, he had a craving... and the craving was her.

"Um... I'm okay." Sakura said shyly, looking down a little to cool her red face from her husband.

"Are you hot, Sakura? Your face is burning. Why don't you go up and change into something lighter and more comfortable?" Mei Lin said, as she looked at the pregnant woman.

"I'll help you, sweetheart." Syaoran stated, cooling his raging hormones, as he got up and helped his wife. "O-okay, I'm sorry everyone, I'll be right back." Sakura stated as she took her husbands hand and walk back inside the house.

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Once they got into their king size room, Syaoran closed the door and a loud click was heard throughout the finely designed couple's room. Syaoran turned back around and looked at his wife fully, his mouth watering at the sight of her. Even though she was pregnant and the size of a watermelon, he had never lost his desire for her.

"Syaoran, stop looking at me like that." Sakura said shyly, turning around to hide her red face. She heard footsteps coming her way, and soon a pair of strong arms wrapped around her large stomach, pulling her back into something hard. His head moved down to her level, leaving a trail of hot kisses down her neck, causing her to shutter.

"Xiao…lang..." Sakura moaned out a little, as she let her husband work his magic. Syaoran eyes turned darker as he heard his wife call him by his Chinese name; she only called him that when she was in that 'state'.

Taking the opportunity, he guided his wife over to their king size bed and lied her on the cold silky sheets. Kicking off his shoes, he got on top of her, making sure he wasn't hurting her or his unborn child and kissed her hungrily; letting her know what he wanted. Their tongues intertwined, as they wrestled with each other with everything they had. Sakura moaned into the kiss, as she ran her fingers through his messy hair, trailing her hands down to his buttoned shirt, unbuttoning his shirt skillfully with years of practice. No matter how many times they were in this position, they never got tired of each other; it only got better and better.

"OO kami-san." Sakura whimpered out as Syaoran slid his hands down her arms, sending jolts of electricity and passion throughout her whole body. His nimble hands quickly trailed back up to her body, feeling the curves of her body. His hands quickly went down to the hem of her shirt and lifted it up above her perfect sized breast. Since she was pregnant, her breasts became even more firm, making Syaoran's mouth water at the sight of it.

Like a moth drawn to light, Syaoran's head quickly went down and captured her sweet breast into his mouth, savoring the way they tasted in his warm mouth. Not allowing its twin to feel lonely, Syaoran ran a hand lightly over it, then cupped it firmly, squeezing it the right amount, making Sakura shake in pleasure. He looked up and noticed how his wife was in total bliss; no matter how many times they were together intimately, she always had the same hunger as he did for her. Letting go of the breast in his mouth, he waited patiently, as his wife opened her eyes and stare down at him, panting heavily.

Amber pierced into emerald, as Syaoran bent his head down again, never breaking eye contact and blew gently, letting his cold air past over her nipple, causing her to moan out and throw her head back. He watched as the buds of the nipple began to harden, causing Syaoran to smile at his accomplishment. Taking his index finger and thumb, he twisted the bud, listening to his wife's cries of pleasure. He would never get tired listening to the words that came out of her mouth when they were in bed.

Repeating the steps previously, he made his way towards the breast, giving the same amount of pleasure to this one. Seeing the way Sakura was begging, he knew she was about to come, but it was just too soon. Leaving her nipples, he trailed kisses down her body, as he got off the bed and down to his knees. Lifting up her skirt carefully, his fingers touched the edges of her panties before he took them off slowly, noticing immediately the wet spot on the fabric material. Throwing it aside quietly, he moved up a little, blowing into her soaked area, causing Sakura to lose all control.

Sakura shut her eyes tightly as she grabbed a fistful of sheets tightly. She knew that he knew she was about to come soon, and he was making things very difficult for her. By blowing into her precious jewel, it sent waves of pleasure all over her body, causing her to scream out loud. 'He'll get what's coming to him,' was the last thing that Sakura remembered saying to herself, before her mind went blank due to the amount of pleasure she received. She felt his slippery tongue swiftly go into her wet pussy, licking her clean of the juices that were pouring freely out. Licking her dry, his tongue moved up and down, twirling left to right, driving her insane with the tactics he knew best.

Syaoran smiled to himself, knowing he was satisfying his wife's needs and himself at the same time. Her sweet smell that she let out there was driving him insane, as he savored the salty, creamy substance in his mouth. Deciding to pleasure his wife even more, he moved his mouth away and waited until he wife lifted her head up to look at what he was doing. He winked at her sexily, as she smiled innocently, trying to cool her tomato-like face. His lips turned into a sexy, devilish smile, and Sakura knew he was teasing her with whatever he was about to do to her.

Sakura instantly bit her bottom lips, as she felt his finger outline her wet and swollen vagina lips. He rubbed it lightly up and down, enjoying the sight of his wife bite down a moan. Knowing that she was stubborn and wouldn't give in, he slowly wiggled his finger into her hole, making Sakura fall back, as her inner self wrapped around his long finger inside. Slowly, he began to push in and out, picking up rhythm as each second passed by. Rocking with his motions, Sakura let out a series of cries and moans, filling the room with her voice alone. She knew she couldn't take it anymore, and any second now, she would explode. She felt that sensation coming closer and closer and she knew her lover knew also. Picking up pace, Syaoran fingered her faster and faster losing control of himself soon just from seeing his wife in complete bliss.

As on cue, Syaoran's fingers were finally covered with Sakura's cum as she had released all of her substances out. Taking his fingers out, he sucked his fingers dry, licking his lips enjoying what he had devoured. Getting up, Syaoran stood right in front of Sakura as she eyed the tent formed between his legs. Catching her breath, she got up slowly and crawled over to him, unzipping his pants and stroking his dick slowly. Letting his pants fall down to his ankles, her hands went inside his boxers and took the hard rod out, massaging it up and down. Syaoran groaned loudly, feeling the antics of his wife work her magic on him. Slipping her tongue out, she licked the head of the dick, feeling him shutter under her hands.

Sakura smiled cutely as she continued her movements, moving her tongue slowly around the head of her husband's erection. Slipping down further, she started to accept more into her warm cavern, causing him to arch up and grip her hair a little more firmer than before, urging her with a slight push to suck harder on him. Looking up quickly, Sakura allowed the slight push and sucked more of Syaoran into her mouth, sucking slowly and firmly as her hand reached up to fondle Syaoran's balls, slowly massaging.

Syaoran moaned loudly and pushed in when he couldn't hold it in anymore, forcing his wife to swallow him in completely as he started to slowly thrust in and out of her mouth with short thrusts. As Sakura started getting used to the rhythm that Syaoran was setting, she sucked on him harder, using her fingers to play with his balls and erection.

With the movements of Sakura's fingers and her sucking, Syaoran shuddered and closed his eyes tightly, cumming into her mouth. He bit down on his lip so the loud moan he was about to let loose wouldn't come out and disturb the others in the backyard. Looking down at his wife, Syaoran panted and slumped onto the bed, his wife coming up to snuggle into his chest as he wrapped his arm around her beautiful body. Leaning down, Syaoran kissed Sakura's lips softly and closed his eyes, getting ready to rest for a few minutes before he had to come out with Sakura to entertain their guests.

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Author's Notes- Well, how did you like this chapter? Uh oh.. Sakura and Syaoran getting naughty when Sakura is 8 months pregnant? Again, thank you for everyone that has been with us since the beginning. We're starting on the next chapter already, and hopefully we'll get it up soon. Remember to review!