Sakura carried two glasses of soda in her hands and an agitated look on her face as Touya followed her like a shadow down the hallway.

"Did you have to wear that nightgown? It's to revealing; to grown up."

It was a light blue night gown, yellow stars spewed at its edges and it had lace strapped on it covering her wrists and neckline. The only body part on her front that even slightly ventured out for a peak was her shoulders. Yet it was still to revealing to Touya.

Sakura finally reached her destination a knocked on the door as best she could before facing her brother with a pouty look.

"Otou-san doesn't think it's to revealing."

The door opened to reveal Syaoran, a surprised look on his face turned into a smart grin when Touya huffed in their direction.

"Just remember Kaijuu, I'll know if the Gaki did anything to you."

Sakura smiled, stepping on Touya's foot accomplished that, and stepped into Syaoran's room with an exasperated sigh.

While Syaoran closed the door and snickered at the reaction from Touya at the sound of his lock clicking in place, Sakura placed their glasses on Syaoran's studying desk and flopped onto his bed sighing.

"Jeez Onii-chan. Thinking we'd be doing something."

She smiled at the sound of her fiancé's footsteps going toward the desk.

"Really," he chuckled, "I wouldn't even know where to begin with something like that."

Sakura blushed, a strange sensation going through her.

"W-Well…you'd have to kiss me first."

Syaoran choked in mid sip.

"U-uh…Sakura?"

She looked at him, and though he expected the swirling pinks of Lust again, he found the only pink was the blush on her cheeks as Sakura stared at him with shy emerald eyes.

"I just…um…that is to say…I don't really know why I said that Xiao Lang." She'd reverted into Chinese language. She must have been embarrassed but once again, the way she said his name made him want to kiss her.

So that's exactly what he did, besides what man in his right mind could resist such beauty of their fiancé'?

He set the glass down with it making the sound of a soft 'ka-thunk' and indented his form besides Sakura's on the bed.

"Remind me…of what I would have to do first."

Sakura closed her eyes, the blush still ever prominent, and listened to her heart increase in beats.

"Kiss me."

Whether it was command or reminder, it mattered not when Syaoran sank into the soft embrace of Sakura's arms as they wrapped around his neck. Restraining the urge to lean on top of her fully had become a most difficult challenge.

A battle he lost when he reluctantly withdrew from the kiss and her silent mewl escaped her parted mouth.

"What next?"

Sakura looked as though she contemplated the next step, of course she would, and he'd almost forgotten this was Sakura.

"I suppose that after that, we'd just know whether to stop…or whether to keep going."

"Then I suppose I stopped too early." The husky whisper that escaped from the very depth of Syaoran's heart made Sakura shuddered; the mere vibration of it against his hip made Syaoran finally gain the courage to egg her fully onto the bed and place himself atop her.

Sakura raked at his hair, delighted at the feel of his hands placed carefully at the start of her hips for an unknown reason, a relished in the sound of his moan and his hard chest pressing against her body.

Thank goodness Syaoran didn't believe in pajama shirts with buttons or else it would have been more than obvious that one of Sakura's hands had dropped down from his hair and underneath the back of his shirt to slide her nails along his skin.

Breathing had suddenly become a foreign function to Syaoran when he felt her passion pouring not only from their kiss, but from Sakura's hand as well. He broke away from her lips, careful to not leave to much space between them as his lips reattached themselves onto her neck.

A surprised gasp escaped Sakura when the tingling of Syaoran's lips accessed her bare neck. She was suddenly warm, and the air around the two of them amplified immensely, the feeling of his hand going to her exact hip and his fingers making their way agonizing slow down her shoulder to push down the snug fit of her nightgown. It was enough to blast both of their auras out of control. If not for that, neither knows when they would've stopped.

But be it lucky or unlucky, the feel of it knocked their senses into a craze of relented passion and they tired just as easily. Syaoran flopped down, eyes wide, face flushed and breathing pattern coming out in puffs just as Sakura's.

He looked at her, still panting, still flushed, and filled with a sense of strange pride when she smiled at him. Perhaps that feeling meant she…possibly wasn't as afraid of where that could've led.

Though the thought of what her brother would do was terrifying.

They simultaneously let out a great whoosh of relief and Sakura gave him a safe peck against his forehead before pulling back the sheets while Syaoran stood, walked over to his door to flip off the light switch and got back into the bed.

Sakura sighed happily when he wasn't to apprehensive about slipping his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to his side, allowing her to rest her head against the tone of his chest. His shirt hiked slightly when he yawned and Sakura shyly placed her left hand against his abdomen, making Syaoran chuckle in surprise. Pecking her forehead, letting it be their last kiss of the night, they let the spell of the moonlight and the soft sound of soda fizzling out lull them to sleep.

…

Downstairs, the circle of magic that swirled around the living room floor subsided and Eriol's robes returned to the black pajamas specially made by Tomoyo; who sat calmly sipping tea with Yelan and Fujitaka. Touya and Keroberos sat on the floor each chewing at a single pillow.

"That little- "

Fujitaka patted his son's fuming head. Kero grimaced at the parents of those two children.

"How can you be so calm about something like this?" He glared at Eriol and Fujitaka, the two reincarnations of Clow Reed, as they sat beside be each other; Eriol and Tomoyo in the middle, Yelan and Tomoyo on either side.

"It was bound to happen. Besides, both of them were raised properly enough to know what to do." Eriol explained, Tomoyo nodding beside him.

"They're fourteen!" Touya sputtered, foam fleeing from his mouth.

"'Technically, Li-kun is fourteen and a half."

"That changes nothing!" Kero and Touya yelled, joining forces.

"They might as well get use to it now; Sakura has to be with a child, preferably a son, when she reaches the coming age of sixteen to be properly accepted by the Elders mind you." Yelan spoke softly, pouring more tea for Mr. Kinomoto , he smiled in thanks.

"WH-WHAT!?"

Touya and Kero fainted.