A/N: This is the first story that I've ever written, but R&R (reading & reviewing) is still highly appreciated. Also, a little C&C (compliment & criticism) is appreciated in the reviews. By Reviewing you are helping my ego, and also helping me install more chapters faster.

Disclaimer: Card Captor Sakura does not in any aspects belong to this lowly writer. However, the plot and storyline are most definitely mine.

Lonevoice: Thank you for your review! Thanks for the encouragement! I really need it with school coming up and what not.
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Formally Known as CheerupLittleEmoKid: Thanks for the review! And I'm trying to reveal more and more what Sakura's crime was in each chapter. Look for more plot twists in later chapters!

Warning: If you are not a fan or can't tolerate YURI/Shoujo-ai I warn you not to read further than this warning.

Legend:

:Flashback:

'…Thinking…'

"…Speaking…"

...FAST FORWARD...

Ch. 4: Aum Shinrikyo, The Supreme Truth?

"Sakura, do you hear that?" Tomoyo whispered into the sleeping Sakura's ear. "I think Touya and Yukito are up to something!" Sakura lethargically opened her eyes, and looked at Tomoyo. It had been a month and a half since they had moved in with Touya and Yukito in Oashisu Apartments, and it was now summer. Tomoyo was lying on her chest, her face nuzzling Sakura's left breast through the thin silk lingerie type top; Tomoyo's face was tilted up and was a mere few inches from Sakura's. Sakura grinned when she heard moaning from the room across the hall from theirs. Sakura was glad that Touya had allowed her and Tomoyo to share a room. Touya had been very accepting of Tomoyo and Sakura's relationship; of course he was, considering his own relationship with Yukito-kun. They were getting quite used to this type of thing happening, they had been suspecting many things between the two young men for a while. Sakura and Tomoyo giggled conspiratorially together as the moans grew louder in the other room.

"Hey, Tomoyo, how about we do our own little 'something'?" Sakura cocked an eyebrow playfully at Tomoyo, and purred in her throat. Tomoyo laughed and turned so that she was flat on her back. Sakura smiled approvingly as she lightly traced her delicate fingers over Tomoyo's already taut nipples. Sakura glanced at the digital clock that was blinking 5:48 A.M. in crimson characters. 'I have more than enough time to make love with Tomoyo, take a shower, cook breakfast, and for us to head out to work. Today is going to be a really good day!' Sakura smiled to herself at the prospect of making love to Tomoyo.

"Oh, I like how you think Saku-chan, demo what if we get too loud? Remember the last time we made love, Touya heard us at 2 o'clock in the morning because we were so loud! Then, remember how he confiscated the syrup, honey, whipped cream, and not to mention he found my video camera we had set up! How embarrassing! He also took our vibrators and handcuffs!" Tomoyo tittered at the memory. Sakura growled and straddled Tomoyo, a bit roughly.

"It was totally kinky. It just adds to the excitement, sweetie. You know how I am, I love the thrill and you just look so choice tonight. Where'd you get this lingerie anyways? It doesn't seem like your style, I mean, black lace? You've been planning this haven't you?" Sakura chuckled as Tomoyo's grin turned smug. Sakura raised an eyebrow again. Sakura leaned over and traced her tongue along Tomoyo's collarbone, then blew on the wet shapes her pink tongue had created. Sakura's left hand wandered "innocently" toward Tomoyo's throbbing folds beneath the thin summer sheets. Sakura playfully tugged at Tomoyo's clitoris, making Tomoyo stifle a moan of pleasure. Sakura giggled and gently placed her right palm over Tomoyo's right breast, rubbing her through the thin fabric.

The feel of the fabric against Tomoyo's rigid nipple sent ripples of desire spiraling up her spine. Tomoyo grabbed Sakura's left wrist, which was working wonders, or wreaking havoc, on Tomoyo's sensitive body. Tomoyo moaned appreciatively at Sakura's work, they hadn't made love in the past week and a half; it was driving both of them crazy. Tomoyo decided she wanted to dominate this match, so she tenderly pushed Sakura to the side and straddled her lover. Tomoyo wasn't so used to being on top, but she was learning. Tomoyo bowed her head forward and observed Sakura's still body beneath her. Sakura watched Tomoyo's eyes glaze over with a primal hunger, before she glanced at Sakura who was also being observant. Tomoyo's face filled with a smug smirk, and she lightly outlined a pathway to Sakura's wetness. Sakura closed her eyes feeling like she was in a state of Zen, and she spread her legs eagle wide. Tomoyo moved off of Sakura's hips and positioned herself between Sakura's legs; Sakura's thigh muscles clenched in anticipation.

Tomoyo slowly inserted three fingers into Sakura's awaiting slit. Sakura arched her back slightly to receive the maximum wave of sensation that was possible. Sakura released a sigh of bliss as Tomoyo worked her magic on Sakura's senses. Suddenly Tomoyo's fingers ceased and Sakura gasped as she felt Tomoyo's tongue enter her body. Sakura lowered her hands to Tomoyo's lavender hair and held Tomoyo's head even closer. Tomoyo took this as encouragement and delved her tongue further into the sweet liquid that poured out of Sakura. Sakura whimpered as Tomoyo licked her clitoris and placed Sakura's legs on her shoulders. Sakura was shuddering at Tomoyo's actions; suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Tomoyo's head popped up from its position betwixt Sakura's slender legs, and they shared a shocked glance. Sakura was shifting in the bed trying to hide the wet spot and find her clothes, since somehow her clothes had disappeared in their endeavors of lovemaking. Tomoyo was lying on her side gazing adoringly at Sakura's lithe body. Sakura turned to the door when another knock, followed by a stifled laugh.

"Sakura? Tomoyo? You're going to be late for work!" Touya's deep voice was heard laughing through the door. Sakura's eyes widened as she turned and faced Tomoyo, whose facial expression was just about the same as Sakura's. Then Sakura's eyes caught a glimpse of the digital clock on the bedside table; it was flashing 6:23 A.M. Sakura had forgotten to set the alarm, again. Tomoyo sighed chagrined and rose out of the bed gathering the folds of the blankets that had landed on the floor.

"NANI, ONII-CHAN! YOU PLANNED THIS!" Sakura wrenched the door open to reveal a stunned Yukito. "Gomen nasai, Yuki-kun! Where's my idiot of a brother? I can't believe you love that jerk!" Sakura mumbled with an irked look on her face. She looked up as Yukito pointed down the hall, towards the kitchen. Sakura saw Kero, the orange cat that Yukito owned, wandering towards the kitchen. Sakura heard her brother talking to Kero and she squinted her eyes.

"Ano, Sakura-chan he went into the kitchen to start breakfast. Demo, shouldn't you shower first?" Sakura looked down at her body and noticed the trail of liquid that was slowly sliding down her thigh. Sakura also saw, horrified, that her nipples were still erect. Sakura's eyes widened at her appearanceand gave a single swift nod, embarrassed at having Yukito see her so body so excited. Yukito's mouth shifted into his famous grin, and walked to the kitchen, to help Touya, maybe. Sakura stood there in the doorway of her room, her face crimson with mortification. Tomoyo's arms came around Sakura's waist, as she placed a calming kiss on the nape of Sakura's neck. Sakura sighed, releasing the tension in her body; Tomoyo always made her feel calm. Sakura smiled peacefully, grabbed Tomoyo's hand and lead her to the bathroom then into the shower. Sakura giggled as the two young women stripped one another clumsily.

The warm water felt so good, it softened the two girls' tense muscles. The two girls worked together to lather, rinse, and bathe each other. They emerged from the bathroom sharing a small white towel, and giggling like a pair of schoolgirls with a secret. Touya peeked into the hallway, which lead to the bedrooms from the kitchen. Touya blushed as he saw the two females scuttling, naked beneath the soaked towel, to their bedroom. Touya turned away and staredblankly at the pan of frying omelets. Yukito turned his head, only to find his friend and lover blushing madly. Yukito had seen Sakura and Tomoyo emerge from the bathroom and knew why Touya was blushing. Yukito looked down, and saw a slight tent between Touya's legs, Yukito laughed, making Touya glare at him.

"She's my sister, and that was my sister's lover, that was too weird for words… Yuki-kun, don't say a word, or I will have to kill you." Touya leered at Yukito with a playful smile tugging at his lips. Yukito placed a pale hand on Touya's forehead; calming images washed over Touya, which in turn, calmed his aroused body. Touya sighed in relief and thanked Yukito. Yukito nodded and turned back to grilling the fish, and making Sakura's favorite, octopus shaped hotdogs. Sakura and Tomoyo came rushing into the kitchen, putting on aprons over their waitress uniforms and trying to help.

...Breakfast is done being prepared ...

"Itadekimasu!" Everyone sang in unison. The meal was always accompanied with the stereo blasting the latest music. Everyone was finishing off his or her meal after 15 minutes when a newsbreak happened on the radio station. Everyone glanced at the radio uneasily; the news lately had been very disturbing.

"It has been reported that over 35 young men and women have been reported missing in the Osaka region; most under the age of twenty-five. Theories state that this could be the work of the rising cult Aum Shinrikyo, or Aum Supreme Truth. A few years back this cult was once lead by a mystic, named Shoko Asahara. Asahara had stated that the apocalypse was soon to come, and that he could levitate and bestow powers upon his disciples. Demo, it was found that Asahara was a Hitler admirer, and that he was just a 40 year-old misfit. Now that Asahara is dead, could this be the work of a new leader? Does this cult really have magical-…" Touya grabbed the stereo remote and switched the station, and suddenly Gackt's song Luna was blaring through the speakers. Everyone sat quietly and finished their last few bites of breakfast.

"Thank you for the meal…" Sakura muttered under her breath and Tomoyo followed suit. Each one at the table said their thanks and wandered to their rooms to grab keys, cell phones, watches, and bags to head out for work. Everyone kept his or her thoughts to themselves, but the atmosphere hadsuddenly gottentense. The news report had everyone's feathers of comfort ruffled; none of them liked the thought of people missing, especially if they were around Tomoyo and Sakura's age. Sakura decided it was just a report, and that nothing would happen to her family, they were all safe.

"Ja ne, onii-chan, Yukito-kun!" Sakura and Tomoyo rushed onto the elevator and hurriedly pressed the lobby button. Their elevator had to stop about four times to pick up other people that were heading out to work, school, or where ever. Tomoyo and Sakura were squished in a corner of the elevator, behind an exceptionally large man. 'Where did my good day go? It was right there, when Tomoyo and I were making love, but now, it's starting to unfold into a very sucky day. And what about that report on those missing people? That had everyone upset, especially that talk of that cult. What was it called? Oh yeah, Aum Shinrikyo, I think…'

Out of the corner of Sakura's eye she caught a glimpse of something orange. The flames of fire were climbing higher and higher to the top of the elevator; or was it just her memories.

:Flashback:

Sakura was back in her house, the fire was raging around her, and her parents were awake now. Sakura had tied them tightly enough, she was sure. The rope was cutting into their wrists, she hadchecked and re-checked to make sure they were just right. Their eyes were wide, and Sakura had seen the blaze reflecting from their eyes. Their eyes, Sakura remembered, had begged her, were pleading for her to release them from their bonds. Sakura laughed, until she was rolling on the ground, holding her sides trying to stifle the maniacal laugh. Suddenly her eyes had turned into a steely emerald. Sakura had remembered the fire wrapping her body in the inferno, but she hadn't felt pain, she had felt warmth, warmth that her parents had never given her. Sakura had leaned over and placed a kiss on both of her parent's foreheads. She remembered their writhing bodies and their frantic eyes…

:Flashback End:

"Saku-chan? Sakura!" Sakura's eyes refocused, and Tomoyo was holding her hand, pulling her out of the elevator and into the lobby. "Are you alright? You blanked out, and wouldn't move when everyone rushed out of the elevator. Are you sure you're up to working today?"

"I'm alright Tomo-chan. I was just reminiscing about the past." Sakura smiled at Tomoyo's concern.

"Well, alright Saku-chan, but knowing you that's not exactly a good thing…" Tomoyo glanced uneasily at Sakura out of the corner of her eye.

TBC:

Touya and Yukito: Yes, they are a couple in my story. I know, what's up with all the gay people?

Demo: But

Choice: Awesome, best, tops

Nani: What

Gomen Nasai: Sorry

Ano: The Japanese equivalent to "er-hem" or "um", I think. If I'm incorrect please correct me.

Aum Shinrikyo: A real Japanese cult. In 1995, they gassed a subway station in Tokyo, Japan. (Yes, I do my research. Also, I will have to change some of the cults history to fit in my story, so things that don't make sense are probably my doing, but then again, it's a cult, so you never know.)

Shoko Asahara: The leader of Aum Shinrikyo up 'til, I think, 1998.

Gackt: (IS SEXY) Gackt is a j-pop singer.

Ja ne: "See You!" or "Later"

"Then, remember how he confiscated the syrup, honey, whipped cream, and not to mention he found my video camera we had set up! How embarrassing! He also took the vibrators and handcuffs!": Yes they were getting down and dirty, and they were found out!

:A/N: Yes, my Japanese is very limited, but I try:

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