An Early Spring Break

Syaoran

Emerald eyes peered up at me. Soft hands reached under my shirt, tracing the muscles down my back, sliding under my pants and reaching for my ass. She then slowly moved to my hips and then to my abs, my chest. Her fingers sent chills down my spine as she barely skimmed the surface of my skin, making her way back down to my stomach, to my pants, but she stopped. I couldnt control my self. I grabbed her shoulders, and pressed my lips against hers, pulling her into a fierce hug. But then she was gone. I was holding air. Dropping my arms, i turn at the sound of a motorcycle rushing away, as I am almost litterally transported to my warehouse. And there she goes. knockknock I turn to see where the noise was coming from, but to no avale. knockknock There it is again.

KNOCKKNOCK

Jumping up to a sitting postion, Syaoran breaths hard. Looking down he notices his boner has yet to subside. knockknock There, again. "What is it?!"

"Syaoran! Youre gonna be late for the meeting. And its almost lunch time." The feminine voice was strict and cutting with disapproval.

"I'm coming, give me 20 minutes." Syaoran looked around, past the thick, green curtains, that hung from his four poster bed, to the closet.

"10, other wise youll be late, and you know how the heads get. If your late, Im not gonna clean up the mess." Meilin yelled through the door, trying to get her full intent through.

"Fine Im comin!" He tosses back his covers, pushes back the curtains and stands up, adjusting his silky black boxers. Going to the mirror above his dressor, he brushes his hair, pulling it back into a base line ponytale. He then opens up a drawer and pulls out a black wife beater and a pair of bagging kahkis. Ready, he takes off, hoping to make the meeting on time.

Sakura

'Another boring day at the same old boring school' Sakura sighed, 'Thats guy,hmmm i wonder what his name was, he was a goooooood kisser.' giving of small smile, she contenued to daydream about the hot brunnet, 'one of my best kissing partners yet,' but alas her teacher Umeda Sensei snapped her out of it.

"Kinomoto! Answer the question"

Snapping her head up, Sakura looked up, 'think, this is math class...' "Nine."

"nine?" Umeda Sensei asked suspeciously.

"Yes."

"That would be incorrect, our ENGLISH paper is due on Friday." Umeda Sensei scowled knowingly, wish someone would pay attention in his class.

"Isnt Friday the ninth?" Asked a girl as she entered at the front of the class room.

"...Well...uh yes it is Miss Daidouji...um yes, everyone this is our new student miss Daidouji Tomoyo. Everyone welcome her. Tomoyo bowed as people clapped and the class president stood and bowed, saying her usual welcoming statement. "Ok miss Daidouji, you can sit...there, infront of Miss Kinomoto. Miss Kinomoto, raise your hand." As Tomoyo waited a hand slowly, lazily slid into the air at the back of the class. "Ah, yes, Miss Kinomoto, Be carefull with this one, she may be quite, but she has her faults."

"Thank you Sensei." Tomoyo walked to the back of the room and sat infront of Sakura, while she looked familar, she had no reason to socialize. She had no time to make friends, she had to keep a low profile and hope to look normal.

"Now, tonight, what is your homework?" Umeda Sensei tried to put in a last minute reminder before the bell rang and everyone was gone.

After school Sakura began to walk home, the faster she got home, the faster she can leave, maybe even before Fujitaka got home. As she walked down the steps of the school, she sees the new girl, Tomoyo walking to the gate. She looked around to see if anyone was looking and went behind a bush, put on her helmet and jumped on the back of a motorcycle driven by a very attractive blue haired boy. They rode off to the left, hoping not to be seen. Sighing Sakura thought, 'I wish I had someone to wisk me away.' Looking down at her bland uniform, she unbottoned the first few buttons of her white blouse, pulling off her blue bow, rolled up her blue plaid skirt to make it mid thigh length and took of at a jog. Deciding to go to visit her brother instead of going home she took a left, instead of to the right. Making her way to the tiger cafe.

Arriving, Sakura slowed to a walk and smoothed her hair back into a less frizzy ponytail. Opening the door she see Yukito, her life long crush. "Yukito! Where's my coffee?"

"Sakura! What are you doing here, I havent seen you in ages." Yukito got up from his table, leaving the pretty blond sulking, to run and hug Sakura.

"I thought I would come visit, since neither you or my stupid brother will come visit me. By the way, where is that fucktard." Sakura spoke while trying to squirm away from the choking hug Yukito had her in. Finally letting her go he smiles.

"Well, the fucktard is in the back, but he is with some people, can you wait." Yukito smiled. He only smiles for people he loves, and he loves Sakura, but unfortunately for her, only as a sister.

"Ugh, fine, but I better get some free crap for my time. Fujitaka will be home after awhile, and he doesnt like it when I am not there when he gets home. I wish I could live with you guys." Sakura sighed, she hated living with her father, he tended to get violent, not that she couldnt take it, but her bother left her by herself. She resents him a little for it, but she understands that he had to get out, he got it the worst. But now that he is gone, she gets it just as bad as he did, maybe worse, but she didnt want to bring that down on him, so she kept it to herself.

"I know, but you know the school would never allow it. Not to mention your brother isnt exactly legal, i cant tell you details, you know that, but I wish you could come live with us too." Yukito got up to get Sakura a hot chocolate, with a little extra somethin somethin ;).

When he got back and slid into his chair She asked, "What about spring break, its this next week, and I could get away. We could go somewhere...to the mountains, the lake, anywhere, I wouldnt mind if you just let me hang out at the apartment the whole week, as long as Im not home. Besides, it is your perogative to let me have fun on spring break. We could go clubbing and to bars, just chill, smoke, play games...PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE?" Sakura was basically on her knees (not litterally though) begging, hoping, pleading.

"Ill have to talk it through with Touya, but I dont see why not. We could have a real kick ass time. I know a great spot, its a new club, it is rumoured to have a new amature singer, I have never seen her, but I hear she is good. And the bouncer, you would like him, he is your type, his name is Tsubasa." He smiled thinking himself good for remembering the new club.

'My type, Tsubasa is gay, he doesnt have any interest in me.' She tried to surpress a giggle, but didnt have to as the front door swung open. And two people came in, acting like they were entitled to respect. One was a guy with blue hair, the other a girl with long black hair. 'Tomoyo?' They strutted in and spotting Yukito they came over.

"Is he here?" The boy asked noting Sakura, but not taking much interest. However Tomoyo recognized her from her English class and stared, surprised.

"Do I know you?" She asked trying to figure out why she was there and whose gang she belonged to.

"Well, you do sit infront of my in math class." Sakura smiled sweetly, trying to put her innocent facade for school on.

"You mean english." Tomoyo smiled as well, trying to look as if she is just here for coffee. "Where do I order?"

"You guys know each other?" the boy asked Tomoyo. "And you know each other?" he asked the same question to Sakura and Yukito.

"Im in ...english class with Tomoyo, and Yukito is my brother's best friend. I have known him since fourth grade. He is like a brother." She said the last part a bit sadly. "But anyways, what brings you to this part of town Daidouji, and who is this cute guy."

Tomoyo looked a little uncomfortable for a second, but went on with thought,"well, this is my boyfriend, and we came for coffee." She said, but after a second of silence she added, "Oh and you can call me Tomoyo, since we are class mates."

"Thats cool, you can call me Sakura. Well anyways, Yukito can you get him, I need to go, itll only be a second, I promise." Sakura looked up with puppy dog eyes pleading her case.

"Ok, Ok, but you get in trouble if he gets up set." He said as he got up and walking away.

"Thats cool, I can handle the...buttface, yeah the buttface." Sakura streamed off, trying to keep her good girl apperance up for Tomoyo.

Yukito walked to the back and stuck his head through the curtain that seperated everything else from this dark room. "Hey Touya!" he spoke quickly, and quitely, when Touya looked up he finished with, "Your sister wants to talk to you, she's waiting, but she is worried that if she waits to long she wont get home before the old man gets home."

Sighing Touya got up, "Hey man, Yukito will get ya company, Ill be back in a bit." He squeazed past the two and the small glass table infront of them. Between the black light and all the white the girl was wearing it was hard to see. As he reached the curtain the guy spoke up.

"Touya, I didnt know you have a sister."

"Yeah Syaoran, she is annoying as hell, but beautiful." He walked through the curtain and spotted his Sakura, and made his way to her table, "SAKURA! Where have ya been? I miss your awfull cooking!" And at Sakura's reply they rushed each other into a tight hug.

"Cut that out dumb fuck, I am an amazing cook and you just wiched that I still cooked for you." Pulling away from the hug she gave a huge grin. But then her face fell.

"What, wats wrong?" Touya asked worried.

He eyes turned to puppy dog eyes with pleading, "can I please stay with you for spring break, Yukito said I could...PLEASE...PLEASE."

"Well...o..k..BUT, you have to behave." He smiled, finally getting to see his sister again after so long.

"Great! I promise, I will be on my best behavior. Now, I wish I could stay, but I need to get back, Fujitaka will be getting home soon and I need to start dinner. I'll see you Saturday, I'll bring some stuff...Thanks again bubbah... I love ya." Sakura smiled and leaned up to kiss Touya on the cheek. She walked to the glass doors, passing a shocked Tomoyo and Eriol, and went home.

Syaoran

Tired of having to wait, Syaoran stood up off the black leather couch and stretched. "Im gonna go get somethin to drink, Meilin want anything?

"Uhhh...no, its five a clock somewhere and if I cant have vodka, I would rather stay here and sulk." Smiling, Meilin tried to be nonchalant about being left here with the creepy stone faced Yukito.

"k." He said this as he walked through the curtains, but was stopped immediately when he glimpsed it. He only saw it for a second but knew it was the same. A peek of an emereald eyed beauty. As she walked out of the door, her long brown hair swished behind her, past her short skirt. Seeing her, a lump caught in his throat, it moved down slowly, to his chest, his stomach, his pants. Snapping out of it by Eriol saying something in the distance, he mumbled, "Ill be back." and he ran out of the Cafe. Running into the streets he looked around, but he found her no where in sight. Grunting in frustration he gave up and went back in.

Sakura

After arriving home, fixing dinner, eating and doing the dishes, Sakura snuck upstairs away from Fujitaka. She heaved herself onto her bed, the red covers soft underneath her. The black cutains in front of her swayed in the wind that floated in through the open window. She smiled and closed her eyes as she let the wind brush softly past her face. Her eyes snapped open and she jumped to her feet at the sound of her door being slammed open and Fujitaka stumbling into her room.

"What are you hiding bitCH?" Fujitaka talked, breathing his alcohol reaked breath all over her, "Why you rush up heeere to hide? Why you not socializeeee wid meeeee?"

She knew this scene, it has happened before, she knew what he was going to do, what he might try to pull.

"Who you runnin round wid? I know you sneeeeek OUt, slUt. Who you fuckin, whose gonna get you preaganant?" He stumbled forward slowly, but his next move was as fast a light. She was too slow, she could not block the blow that struck her face. This was the first in a long time that landed with any actual significance. Surprised by the force of it she hit the floor. Which was not the best thing, because it set her up for his next series of attacks. Normally she is able to avoid all of this crap he gives her, but she was to distracted by the coming spring break, she wasnt prepared.

"Why you tryin to disgrace meeeee?" He pulled his belt and struck her, fury written on his face. He struck again and again. He was getting mader than ever, because she held in her cries of pain, she didnt even whimper, and thats why he was mad, it excited him when she yelled out, he liked it, a lot. Then there it was, a little whimper escaped her, and he stopped, smiling. The sound of leather slapping skin ceasing. A bulg evident in his pants. Struggling, Sakura grabbed her bed to help her stand as Fujitaka started unbuttoning his pants and sliding them down around his ankles. Sakura's eyes widened and she thrust her arms in front of her, pushing him to the ground. She rolled over her bed and jumped out the window, missing the tree, she hit the base, and with a lound snap, she could feel her right arm break as she slid to the ground. Ignoring the pain, Sakura got up and flinched, but started a steady run, not looking back.

BANGBANGBANG

"IM COMIN, DONT BE SO DAMN LOUD." Touya stood up off the couch and squeazed passed the glass table and 52" TV. Looking at his cell he realized it was 3 in the morning and was trying to figure out who would come here so late at night when they werent having a party. Scrunching up his face is confussion, Touya answered the door. He gasped as he saw a bloodied and bruised Sakura smiling up at him.

"I know Im early, but can I come in?"

"Sakura, what happened?!? Are you ok?" He scooped her up easily into his arms and carried her to his room. Laying her down on his bed, he calls out, "Tukito! get me the first aid kit."

"Coming, what happened?" Yukito walked in and stopped. "Kami, Sakura, are you ok?" He rushed over to her upon seeing her and opened the kit.

"Yeah, Im fine, but I think I bro...AH! dont touch my arm Touya, I think I broke it when I jumped from the window. He aFujitaka got drunk again. ccused me of "disgracing" him by sleeping around." Sakura grunted in pain, "Ugh, I think I need a doctor."

AN: Sorry bout the delay, I wasnt sure what I was going to do with this chapter...but the next two are going to be super exciting with a lot of Sakura and Syaoran action, but no real hentai scenes till a little later guys. Enjoy! And REVEIW...please?