Her Rising Saviour:

Chapter Ten – Ohlalaa!

Syaoran gave Sakura a clothing bag on a hanger, grinning. He leaned over and kissed her cheek, then put up the screen between them and the driver.

"Here," he said, pulling down the zipper to the black bag. He heard Sakura gasp as the material showed itself, "You don't want to go into the terminal wearing that dress. It may get ruined. Tomoyo picked this one out."

Sakura reached out and touched the yellow cotton. It was a pastel yellow colour, with large white tropical leaves.

Syaoran watched her staring in awe at the dress and chuckles, "So are you going to change? We'll be at the airport fairly soon."

Sakura snapped out of her daze and frowned, turning to him. "Airport...? Where are we going?"

"Ah, ah, ah," Syaoran scolded, his eyes dancing. "Just change and let it be a surprise."

Sakura pouted but listened. Though it was awkward in the limo, she slipped off her wedding gown and handed it to Syaoran. After raking his eyes up and down her body hungrily a few times, not nearly getting his fill of her body, Syaoran placed the dress on the hanger and gingerly placed it into the bag the other dress had been in. He then slipped off his blazer and tie, and undid the first two buttons on his white shirt. At least he looked more casual now.

After some more awkwardness, Sakura got on the summer dress and turned her back to Syaoran. "Can you please tie up the strings?"

Syaoran nodded and took the thick neck straps to the halter-style dress and tied it into a knot. His hand accidentally brushed against her skin, and he felt her shudder. He smiled and trailed his fingers down her spine until it reached the seam of the dress at her mid back. Then he shifted forward and wrapped her arms around her waist to pull her against him. He moved her hair and began laying soft kisses along the side of her neck and shoulder.

"Hmm," Sakura hummed, closing her eyes. She smiled and leaned back, her head resting on Syaoran's shoulder. She lifted a hand and latched her hand to the back of his head, weaving her fingers through his hair. She pushed down his head and kissed him roughly.

Syaoran growled into her mouth and pulled away, closing his eyes to calm his body and breathing. A smile broke across his face, "Not patient, are we?"

"No," Sakura growled, keeping her head against him and began running her hand through his hair softly. "Not after having to hold out for so long."

Syaoran chuckled nervously and placed a chaste kiss on her lips. "Believe me, I understand. Not much longer."

No sooner than he said that, the car came to a slow stop and their door was opened. The dr iver announced their arrival to the airport and grabbed their suitcases – packed, of course, by Tomoyo – from the trunk. Syaoran helped Sakura out of the car and took their suitcases from their driver. He got a trolley and took wrapped an arm around Sakura's waist.

b.K.d

After assuring Sakura that was safe to go on the plane – just before boarding, she began to panic and worry about the baby. Having anticipated this, Syaoran has spoken to Dr. Terada who told him she was safe since it was technically only the end of her first trimester. It was only unsafe when a women got to her third trimester – they boarded the plane and in no time it had landed.

Sakura got off the plane, frowning. Osaka? Why were they in Osaka?

Syaoran ignored her confusion though and quickly claimed their luggage. Once that was all done, they walked out to the front and was greeted by a rented a black Mercedes. A man wearing a uniform from the car rent service greeted Syaoran after receiving some ID for proof of who he was, then handed Syaoran the car keys. Syaoran put the luggage in the back and opened the door for Sakura, then got in himself and began to drive.

Sakura frowned, slightly pouting, "You're not going to tell me where we're going, are you?"

Syaoran chuckled, "Nope."

Sakura gave a small groan of irritation, making Syaoran chuckle again.

Soon enough, they were pulling up along a gravel road. Sakura looked around to see that they were in the countryside now. But before she could voice her confusion, Syaoran turned off onto a fine gravel driveway. He stopped the car and looked over to see Sakura awing at the small house before them.

It was a cute little cottage-like house, painted crisp white with charcoal black shingles. A beautiful, flourishing garden was out in the front, surrounded by lush green grass. The door was a dark green,

matching the garage door. A small white deck was in the front, complete with a swinging bench.

Sakura snapped out of her daze only when her door opened. She looked over to see Syaoran grinning, offering her his hand. She took it, smiling sheepishly.

"This is ours," Syaoran told her, watching her eyes widen. "I bought it as a getaway spot for us anytime we need it."

"Bought...? You...Oh, Syaoran, n-not that I'm not grateful, but why?" She asked quietly, shocked.

Syaoran's grin didn't falter. "Because I think we need a nice place to getaway from the world once in a while. And when I saw it, I knew it was perfect for us. Here," he took her hand and began leading her back around the house. "Let me show you."

Sakura gasped loudly, clasping her hand over her mouth as tears watered her eyes. In the back was their own private beach. The sand was a sparkling light tan, almost dirty white, and rolling waves of the beautiful ocean lapped its edges. No wonder the air smelt so clean.

Syaoran stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her close to him and rested his head down on her shoulder with a huge grin across his lips, "Do you like it?"

Sakura turned around in his arms, her eyes swimming with emotions and tears of happiness. Syaoran frowned, confused by her watery eyes, but before he could question it, Sakura's lips were smashed against his. He quickly welcomed her haste and tightened his arms around her while kissing her just as roughly.

Sakura moaned loudly the second their tongues came into contact. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding her hot core into his pelvis. Syaoran groaned into her mouth and cupped her ass, holding her close as she tugged at his hair.

Sakura pulled away, her breathing heavy and uneven. Syaoran laid hot, urgent kisses along her neck and shoulder. She tightened her hold on his hair, making him moan lightly. "Syaoran...God, Syaoran, l-let's get into the house. Now."

The only response Sakura managed to get was a nod against her skin and another, smaller moan.

As Syaoran turned back to the house, Sakura pushed herself against him more and Syaoran squeezed her ass. Their lips met and each groaned into the other, whimpering for more.

After a bit of fumbling around for the keys in his pocket, Syaoran managed to open the door and trip inside with Sakura. With a turn of a heel after tripping, preventing them from falling, they fell against the hallway's wall with Sakura pinned between the wall and Syaoran.

Sakura rubbed her crotch against the hardening lump in Syaoran's pants, enticing a hiss from him. She latched her hot lips onto his earlobe and began to suck, then pulled away while scraping her teeth against the sensitive skin. He groaned, pressing himself into her, as Sakura repeated the action.

"Bedroom," Syaoran gasped as Sakura gently bit down on his ear.

Sakura didn't even have time to nod before Syaoran whipped them around and rushed down the hall. Sakura held on tightly, still playing with his ear as she kept her legs firmly around his waist. The next thing Sakura knew, her back was pressed against a soft mattress and Syaoran was hovering above her. He began to attack her collarbone with his mouth, leaving quick, wet, open-mouthed kisses along her skin. Sakura whimpered and reached up to unbutton his shirt with trembling fingers.

Syaoran's legs were on either side of Sakura's hips, and when he felt Sakura's hands run along his bare chest, he groaned loudly against her skin and shuddered violently. He sat up, straddling her, and quickly removed his shirt. He balled it up and threw it blindly onto the floor. But before he could turn his attention back to Sakura, she sat up, causing her to brush up against his crotch. He groaned loudly again and grabbed onto her arms, pulling her to him. He pressed his lips to hers hungrily, then let his hands slip to her back. He quickly realized why she had sat up, and unzipped the back of her dress without any hesitation. After untying the halter part of it, she lifted her arms and her lifted the dress over her head. He threw it onto the floor, not caring whether it met his shirt or not.

He groaned loudly at the sight before him. Though he was hoping she had gone bra-less, he couldn't complain. She was wearing a pure white, very lacy strapless bra and matching boy shorts. He reached forward and grasped a breast, squeezing gently yet needingly. Sakura threw her head back a moaned. He was about to squeeze again when Sakura pushed him back. It was a gentle push, but took Syaoran by surprise and he fell onto his back.

Sakura quickly mounted him. She smirked sexily and began rubbing her hands over his chest. She made sure to sit right on his pants-covered cock and pressed down slightly. He hissed and clenched the blankets on either side of him. His reaction only escalated when she lowered he mouth to his chest and began swirling around his nipple with her tongue. She knew how much he liked it. Then she gently bit and Syaoran roared.

"Sakura," he gasped as she moved to his other nipple. "Sakura, baby...baby, we don't need any foreplay. I think we're both more than read – ughn!" He stopped as Sakura bit his other nipple.

"I want to," she growled against him, her hot breath fanning across his saliva-moistened nipple. "Now let me."

She didn't give him a chance to argue and began sliding down his body .. She left a trail of kisses as she went. When she got to his soft treasure trail, she used her tongue to slide along it from the seam of his pants to his bellybutton. She felt his body vibrate with a moan. She continued this as her hands worked on his pants. In a matter of seconds, she his pants undone and was shoving them, along with his silk black boxers, down his legs. Syaoran helped by lifting himself off the bed.

Sakura would never get tired of the sight of him, especially when he was so ready for her. He was so different than the animals in her past. He was gorgeous and a complete turn on. She knew she was already wet, but seeing him so hard and long just created a puddle. She was sopping wet and she knew it.

She quickly grasped him firmly, earning a sharp gasp from him. She pumped him twice, then leaned down and kissed the tip gently, using the tip of her tongue to lap up the salty and sweet precum already there. He gasped again and from the corner of her eye she saw his knuckles turn white from the tight grasp he held on the blankets. That reaction just pressed her forward and Sakura took as much of him as she could into her mouth while using her hand with whatever she couldn't take in.

Syaoran's gasps turned into animalistic grunts, moans and groans. He tried not to buckle into her mouth, but couldn't help it. After their time going without sex, it all suddenly felt so good. He felt as if his body was on fire and he couldn't control it or himself. He grasped Sakura's hair, making her moan around him, sending vibrations down his cock.

"Sakura...Sakura...I'm gonna...Oh, god!" He moaned, trying to warn her.

That made Sakura merely pump her hand harder. She purposely moaned again and heard him cuss loudly. She pulled him out of her mouth a bit so she could swirl her tongue around his bulging tip.

"Fuck!" Syaoran nearly screamed as he thrust his hips toward her face and came, violently spilling his seeds into her mouth. His panting was beyond control as his chest heaved.

Sakura continued to suckle gently, letting him ride out his orgasm. When she had swallowed everything he had to give her – and it was a lot – and she knew he was done, she crawled up his body and straddled him. She wore a huge grin as her hands rested on his chest, her one finger circling a nipple.

Syaoran grinned as well and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her even closer to him. He reached and kissed every inch of her face, murmuring his love to her.

Sakura giggled as she reached her hands for his hair and gently tugged, "So are we done for tonight, Mr. Li?"

Syaoran growled and gently bit her ear, making Sakura yelp. She would have probably jumped off of him, for not the tight hold her had on her.

"Far from it, Mrs. Li," he growled against her neck, making her shiver. He could already feel himself hardening again and quickly flipped them over. He heard her squeal seconds before he crashed his hungry lips to hers and began to devour her mouth. Her hands were still threaded through his hair as she tightened her hold, making him moan into her mouth. His hand came down to squeeze her breast, making her whimper. He pulled away, grinning, "I need to make sure you're ready for me, huh, darling?"

Sakura whimpered at the loss of mouth contact, "No, no...I-I'm wet."

Syaoran's eyes lit up evilly. His voice was husky and heavy with lust as he began kissing her upper chest, ignoring her breasts on purpose. "How wet?"

Sakura closed her eyes and tried to rub her legs together, needing some kind of friction between them, but Syaoran quickly put a leg between hers to stop her. She moaned, "Too wet...Soaking..." she felt Syaoran groan against her skin, his new erection pressing against her side. "Syaoran, please...please...I need you now..."

"As you wish," he kissed her once more, then began to travel south. He parted her legs and felt as if his cock was going to explode from how hard it was now. She had been right; she was soaking wet. Her juices were practically dripping off and creating a puddle in the blanket. He could smell the sweetness of her arousal, and it was only worsening his own.

"No," Sakura said sternly, catching Syaoran off guard. He looked up to meet her blazing eyes. "I can't wait any longer. I need you...I need you in side me, now."

Syaoran groaned loudly, unable to say no to her plea. He quickly crawled above her and settled himself before her entrance. His tip brushed against her sopping wet lips, and he groaned, stopping himself from cumming right there. He scolded himself; he wasn't a teenager! But apparently, the few months without sex had made him desperate.

He closed his eyes, controlling himself – God, he had to have her...and soon! – and then gazed down at her. He leaned down and kissed her gently, murmuring "I love you" against her lips.

"I love you," she murmured back, before throwing her arms around his neck and turning the kiss into a searing battle. Her fingers wound around his hair as she lifted her hips slightly, rubbing her wet southern lips against him. Syaoran groaned and grabbed her hips to stop her, then shoved himself into her in one, swift movement.

Both groaned loudly at the contact, panting for more. Sakura threw her head back, her hands twisting around his hair dangerously tightly. Syaoran leaned his head down onto her shoulder, afraid that if he moved, he'd explode. She was just so warm and wet and tight! He couldn't help it.

After a second of them enjoying the feeling of one another – of being attached together in the most sacred way – Syaoran moved out of her slowly, and then back in. They both groaned against it, this time louder. He slowly set his pace, beginning slow to savour the feeling. But he couldn't keep slow; his body was screaming to speed up. And so he listened to the animal and began pumping harder, faster. Sakura gasped at the new sensation and began to mew, gently clawing at his back.

"Oh, god..." she gasped, her eyes fluttering closed, "I'm so...close...Oh, oh...!"

Syaoran growled; he was close too. But not close enough. He could already feel her walls begin to slowly clench around him. He grasped her hips and in one quick movement had them switched positions, so she was on top and straddling him. She peered down, confused.

Syaoran smirked and held her hips firmly. "Ride me."

Sakura's eyes widened, but she quickly complied. She lowered her full body weight onto him and gasped at the feeling; he was so much farther in her than before. And as she began to move up him, she bit her lip and threw back her head. And he was hitting so many good spots, some of which she hadn't known of.

Syaoran was sweating and grunting as Sakura's tightness sucked him in and out. He began to meet her halfway, his hands probably leaving holes in her hips he held on so tightly. Their animalistic mews and groans and grunts began to synchronize and soon enough, Syaoran felt Sakura's walls clench again.

"Oh," she gasped, desperate for her release. "Oh!"

Syaoran grunted, "Cum with me...please, please Sakura...I need you to – ahh!" He lost all coherent thoughts when he felt her purposely tighten around h im, and that was all he needed. He pushed himself up into her, spilling his seeds inside her while she screamed out his name and began to milk him thoroughly.

Sakura moved slowly above him, still mewing and breathing heavily as she rode out her intense orgasm. When it was too much, her trembling body fell onto Syaoran's sweat-glistening chest. She felt his chin rest against her head, cradling her under his neck, and his arms encircle her. Both were breathing heavily, bodies covered with sweat.

Syaoran began peppering kisses through her hair, running his fingertips down her spine. She felt him rub his arms lovingly, then sigh, her breath fanning out along his skin.

"Mmm..." Sakura moaned sleepily. "That was..."

"...Amazing," Syaoran finished with a large sigh. He grinned, remembering that those were their exact words the first time they ever made love. He was brought back from his memories, however, when he felt her sigh again. He pressed a lingering kiss to the crown of her head, then pulled a blanket from beneath then and draped it across them. "Sleep, my angel...Sleep..."

Within seconds, Sakura's breathing had become even with sleep and Syaoran quickly joined her.

Author's Note: I'm sorry for the terribly late update everyone. When they say 'bad things happen in threes'...they mean it. Something came up and I haven't been able to get on the computer until this weekend. I'm terribly sorry.

HUGE thanks to xXShining ShadowXx for her awesome editing job!! Girl, you are awesome and you know it!! -hugs- And thanks for being there for me...That meant a lot. I'll keep you updated, as promised ^.^ Thanks...I can't express my gratitude to you. -hugs again-

PLEASE leave a review...This is only really my second full lemon that I've posted, so I hope it's alright. Besides, I can use a reason to smile...so please???? Please?????????

XOX, Riva

Next Time... honeymoon isn't over yet!! How does the couple feel after that wild sex? I think I smell another lemon...^.-