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Chapter 2 The Secret Relationship
Days have turned into weeks. Tomoyo and Eriol still managed to hide their relationship and making out sessions in school from their friends. Sometimes they skipped lunch break with their friends only to make out on the rooftop. They did not do that everyday to avoid people suspicion. On another day they would come early to school to make out in the class. Thanks to his power, Eriol could set a perimeter for their activities. In this case, Tomoyo was really glad dating a powerful magician. Until one day, Sakura and Syaoran became suspicious on Eriol magical activities. So they decided to confront him over the lunch.
"Nee, Eriol-kun," Sakura opened the conversation.
"Yes, Sakura-san?" Eriol asked. "Would you like some tea?" He offered her the tea he brewed.
"No, thank you."
"How'bout you Daidouji-san? My cute little descendant?" he said referring to Syaoran.
"Stop calling me that!" Syaoran protested. He, too, was the descendant of Clow Reed.
"I would love some, Hiragizawa-kun," Tomoyo answered. She would call him by his last name to cover their intimate familiarity.
Eriol poured the tea from his flask to a paper cup and handed it to Tomoyo, "Here you are, Daidouji-san."
"Thank you so much."
"What is it that you wanna ask me, Sakura-san?" Eriol asked Sakura.
"Ano, I've been sensing some magical activities lately. I'm quite sure it is your doing but it wasn't something big. More like you were creating a shield," Sakura said. Tomoyo almost choked on her hot tea. She knew well it was Eriol doing to cover their private session. She looked at Eriol from the side of her eyes, curious about his answer.
"Actually, I was practising. You see, my power is not as great as Clow Reed. When you separated my power many years ago, my power dropping by half. So I cannot cast a difficult spell, let alone perform a big trick. As you sensed, it wasn't something big. I've been practising magic again over the last years. At the moment, I practise to create a shield and see how long it would hold. You know, I even cannot cast a spell to fly."
"Really?"
"Yes. I have been weakened by half."
"If you need help, I could help you practicing," offered Sakura.
"How nice of you, Sakura-san. Of course, I would like practice with you sometimes."
"Just let me know, when you can. It's just that I don't want to cause any ruckuss in school with magical activities, if you know what I mean."
"Yes, I understand. I'll be very careful. Thank you very much, Sakura-san." He felt his phone vribrated in his shirt pocket.
From: Angel
Message: Nice move! You're the most cunning and manipulative magician of the century.
He smiled. Apparently, Tomoyo was texting him when he spoke to Sakura. He glanced at her and started typing.
From: Eriol
Message: I got this. Do you think she bought it?
Angel: Oh yeah, for sure. I know her for years and she is still quite new to our kind of relationship ;)
Eriol: Good to know. We need to talk after school. Xoxo
"Who you guys texting to?" Syaoran asked.
"My driver." Tomoyo said.
"Nakuru." Eriol said in unison with Tomoyo.
After school bell rang, two people were still staying in the rooftop talking to each other.
"That was close, Eriol," Tomoyo said.
"Yeah. So what was I again? Your driver?"
She chuckled. "Well, I indeed had to text my driver not to pick me up, right?"
"Yeah, sure," He wrapped his arms on her from behind.
"How about that? Sakura sensed your power. I'm afraid it's only a matter of time till they found out our secret rendezvous."
"Yeah. I kinda forgot that Sakura power is getting stronger," Eriol said pulled her closer by her waist. He hugged her from the back, which is the hugging position he liked the most because he could roam her front body.
"How about yours? Is it true that it was weakened by half?"
"That time, yeah. Even worse. My power dropped significantly. I knew I had still some power, but after possessed a great amount of power, it suddenly became like nothing. As if I had no power at all. So it is true that I had to practice after that. And it is true I still cannot fly."
"Ah okay."
"Do you mind?"
"About what?"
"About me cannot do a lot with my power."
"Of course not." She turned around to face him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're Eriol Hiragizawa, not Clow Reed. Why should I mind? I date you because of who you are, not because of your power or the fact that you are reincarnation of Clow…."
He kissed her. "Thank you, Angel."
"You know I actually don't mind if you are powerless. It makes our hide-and-seek relationship more exciting."
"Do you wanna try to have secret rendezvous without any help of magic?"
"Why not?"
"Challenge accepted."
That afternoon, they made out in his bedroom, where she can moaned and screamed as loud as she wanted.
Later that evening, Eriol walked Tomoyo home. They were hand in hand until they reached her mansion gate. He already changed his clothes, a pair of white shirts under his v-neck maroon sweater and a pair of khaki pants, while she was still on her school uniform. He wore a pair of his favorite brown loafers, while she always wore the black oxfords with brogues to school ever since she came back from England that summer. That particular pair of shoes always brought back memory of him when he personally put those shoes on her for the first time.
He pulled her by waist before she had chance to open the gate and kissed her passionately.
"You have to do that?" she asked.
"Yes. Always," he answered and kissed her again.
"Do you wanna come inside, babe?"
"So after your driver, I am now your babe?" he teased her.
"Really, Eriol?"
"Alright..."
"Okay, let's go," she pulled her to the lock panel of the gate. She pressed some numbers then the small gate next to the big gate opened. The small gate only allowed people to pass.
"Wait," he protested. "What're you doing?"
"Coming inside," she stated.
"I didn't say, I would agree."
"You said 'alright'. So come on," she kept pulling him.
"That's not what I meant. I meant, alright, I won't tease you again."
She stopped in some meters before they reached the foyer. "Really, Eriol?" she repeated in the same manner.
That left him speechless. She pulled his face towards her to give him another long passionate kiss. He was stunned.
"Good boy. We're going inside. I will introduce you to my mother and then we're gonna have dinner together." He simply follow her lead. Little did they know, someone was watching them from the balcony.
One maid opened the door for Tomoyo. "Welcome, Miss Tomoyo. Your mother is here. She is waiting for you in the family room upstairs."
"Perfect. Thank you."
So she pulled him to the appointed room. Hands still intertwined.
"Good afternoon, mother," she said cherfully letting go of his hand. Sonomi, her mother, put her tablet and stood up from the sofa to hug her daughter.
"Tomoyo! Welcome home! I miss you so much!" She hugged her tightly and cherfully.
"You were early. I thought you're gonna miss dinner. But anyhow, I'm glad you're here."
"Oh how I won't miss dinner with my daughter and her lovely companion," Sonomi glanced at Eriol.
"Oh, of course. Mom, remember Eriol? My elementary classmate from England. He's now in our class…."
"Oh really? How lovely," Sonomi exclaimed.
Eriol stepped forward to kiss Sonomi's hand. "It is a tremendous pleasure to finally meet you, mam."
"What a gentlemen you are," Sonomi said. "Come you guys, sit down."
"I gotta change my clothes, Mom. Do you mind accompany Eriol in the meantime?"
"Sure, love." With that Tomoyo excused herself.
Eriol sit in the sofa next to Sonomi and his face expression was unreadable. Actually, he felt a slight guilt in his heart. He was making out with Tomoyo and now her mother was there in front of him as she readied to scatter him into pieces.
"You don't have to be that tense. Relax, son."
Son! He thought. He just called me 'son'. Oh the intimacy I am not ready to pull.
"What's up?" Sonomi asked. She smirked.
"Nothing. It's just…." He could felt a cold sweat dropped on his back.
"You're not ready to see me," Sonomi stated.
Shit! Who is the magician actually? She read my mind! "I just don't expect to be here this evening. I only supposed to take Tomoyo home," he tried to keep his cool.
"From where?"
"School."
"Really?" She scanned him from head to toe.
"I mean, after school we went to my house to do some homework."
"What kind of homework?"
"Chemistry," he thought of the last class they were together that day.
"Really? Isn't it so old fashioned to use homework as an excuse?" teased Sonomi.
"Pardon me?" he was astonished.
"I knew my daughter quite well. She was quite content when she arrived from the airport last summer. I supposed something happened between you two back in England. So I looked you up. Turned out, you were transferred to her school this year and that's when I found out the change of her mood lately. So, you are the reasons why," Sonomi felt like she hit bullseye.
Eriol was dumbfounded. He was speechless. His cheeks blushed fifty shades of red.
Suddenly Sonomi laughed because she really hit the jackpot. "I knew it. Ha… ha…."
"Knew what?"
"That you guys are dating of course. I haven't told Tomoyo that I knew," she tried to catch her breath. "Oh, I can't wait to see her reaction tonight."
One point for Sonomi Daidouji.
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Sonomi cleared her throat, "So Eriol, I guess you wanna tell Tomoyo something about what we talked about earlier."
Eriol almost choked his food.
"It seems you two got along well," Tomoyo happily commented. Yes, of course she was happy. The reason she brought Eriol home was to find out from her mother behaviour if she would approve their relationship. The fact that they already got along well was a good sogn that her mother might not mind her seeing Eriol. So she could tell her mother later that evening herself that they were indeed dating.
Eriol cleared his throat. "How should I put this? Please be mad at neither me nor your mother."
"Why?"
"Because," he sighed. "She found out we were kissing in the driveway. Yes, she knew we were dating."
Silence for some seconds.
"WHAT?!" Tomoyo shouted.
He exasperated. His hands covered his face now. Here we go.
"Mom, how could you? I suppose to tell you myself tonight. Arrgghh…. You're being irritating."
"Why?" Sonomi replied on her anger.
"Why do you always spoil the surprise?"
"What surprise? You date Eriol? Which part of it is a surprise?"
"Really? It's just an expression! The point is you always know everything in advance. Real no fun!"
"For real? You are the one who made it so obvious. Who would kiss in the garden if one doesn't wanna be seen? All gardener practically saw you two making out!"
"What? No! You're exaggerating!"
"And you are overreacting!"
Eriol sank his head further. He looked up for a while and saw some of the maids were hiding behind Sonomi. They gestured to him to come to them.
"I think I'm gonna excuse myself for a while," he said but none of the ladies listened to it. So he slipped away from the dining table.
"Hey, what's up?" asked Eriol to the maids who gestured him to leave the table.
"Come with us, Sir," said the eldest one. He followed them to the main kitchen.
There he was in the staff quarter of Daidouji mansion, where the biggest kitchen set he ever saw. He just passed one big kitchen, which was apparently the kitchen especially used by Tomoyo and Sonomi as explained by Hiroshi, the main butler, as they walked. The main kitchen was where the production of food. It was one big hall where two third of it was the kitchen itself with stove, oven, pantry, etc. and the remaining part were some long tables and bench where the staff in Daidouji mansion taking their break.
"Please take a seat, Sir," Hiroshi showed the bench where he could sit.
"Thank you," he seated on the bench. Some chef sat nearby him and smiled to him, which of course he politely replied.
Hiroshi went to a cabinet, took some stuff and then came back to Eriol to prepare some plate, cutlery, coster, napkin and a crystal glass for him.
"What are these for?" Eriol asked.
"I saw you haven't finished your dessert. So I prepare one again. Please enjoy," a maid come with crème brulee for him.
"You really don't have to do this," Eriol insisted.
"Chef Mihara prepared this special crème brulee," Hiroshi gestured his head to one of the chef who sat nearby him. He winked to Eriol.
"How lovely your creation is, chef," he said to Chef Mihara. He then started stuffing himself with oh-so-scrumptious-crème-brulee.
"My pleasure, Sir," Chef Mihara replied gratefully.
Hiroshi took a seat across Eriol with his coffee.
"So, what is it about?" Eriol opened conversation with Hiroshi.
"Pardon me?"
"Why did you guys ask me to leave the dining table?"
"Ah. We just simply don't want you to be caught in an awkward situation."
"Ah, okay. Anyhow, thanks for rescuing me then. I really didn't know how to behave."
"I can imagine your situation, Sir."
"Please stop calling me, Sir. It's Eriol."
"I cannot call you so, Hiragizawa-sama. You are Miss Tomoyo's boyfriend."
"But I'm not your employer."
"It's Lady Sonomi request. Besides, only I am allowed to address them with their first name. The rest of the staff must call them Ojou-sama (young lady). "
"I see. But still, why bother rescuing me?"
"Oh dear, Hiragizawa-sama. You won't believe how long it would take. It often happened but never in front of someone. You must be someone special for them," he winked teasingly.
Eriol cheeks blushed.
It had been almost half an hour since he was rescued by Hiroshi, who turned out to be the head staff of Daidouji household. They were having conversation in the main kitchen. Hiroshi told Eriol everything about the Daidouji households, how he manage the mansion everyday. Eriol learned that there were a good system on running the mansion. Thanks to Sonomi who put Hiroshi on management courses before Tomoyo was born. Hiroshi also introduced him with some of the staff. Chef Mihara turned out to be the main chef there. Sometimes they talked about family. Eriol learned that Chef Mihara's 10-year-old daughter was learning piano. Eriol told them that he had been playing piano since he was three.
"So, Hiiragizawa-sama," asked Hiroshi, "Where do you live in Tomoeda? So I can ask Kei, Miss Tomoyo driver, to take you home."
"You really don't have to do that, really. I can go home by myself."
"Non-sense, Sir," Kei was there in their conversation. "You are Miss Tomoyo boyfriend. I am sure she doesn't want something bad happened to you on the way home. Besides you already escorted Miss Tomoyo home today, so you saved me one afternoon break. Let me do that to return your favor."
"Alright. Thank you, Kei," Eriol said. At that moment, Tomoyo came into the main kitchen. Her face looked tired after battle. Every staff then stood and bowed to her. Eriol was surprised by their action and Tomoyo was already accustomed with this. She took a seat beside him. All the staff who was surrounding him, excuse themselves and left them alone.
"Wow," he commented Tomoyo.
"What?" she asked looking at him.
"What a grand entrance you did."
"It is a common view here." Everytime a staff came to the main kitchen and passed them two, they would always bowed first to Tomoyo.
"Are you alright?" He asked.
"Yes. Why?"
"About what happened with your mother."
"Oh, that. I'm sorry you had to see that. We're not supposed to do that in front of guest. Anyhow, it seems you already got familiar with the staff here. Are they being nice to you?" her comment made all staff who earlier was chatting with Eriol tensed.
"Of course, they are."
"Let's go from here and let them rest." They stood up leaving the bench.
All the staff again bowed to her and said, "Good evening, Young lady. Good evening, Hiiragizawa-sama."
They were now sitting in the sofa in Tomoyo's room. There was a big screen covering one side of the wall, where she would watched Sakura video from her childhood. Eriol sat on one person sofa leaning his back. Tomoyo casually sat with her feet on the sofa, which was very unlady-like. She did not care. She felt that her lady job of the day was done. She just wanted to relax.
Eriol noticed there was an accoustic guitar on its guitar stand. "Who play the guitar, Tomoyo?"
"Oh that, I do."
"You do? I don't know that."
"That's because I don't really play anymore."
"Care to share, Angel?"
"You want me to play?"
"If you like."
Halfheartedly, she stood up to take the guitar and sat down again.
"What do you want me to play?"
"Anything your heart says."
She thought for a while then started to play some chords. She played the intro then she started singing.
All I know this morning when I woke is I know something now, know something now I didn't before.
And all I've seen since eighteen hours ago is blue eyes and freckles and your smile
In the back of my mind making me feel like
I just wanna know you better, know you better, know you better now
I just wanna know you, know you, know you
'Cause all I know is we said, "Hello." and your eyes look like coming home
All I know is a simple name everything has changed
All I know is you held the door
you'll be mine and I'll be yours
All I know since yesterday is everything has changed
All I know is we said, "Hello."
So dust off your highest hopes
All I know is pouring rain and everything has changed
All I know is a new found grace
All my days I'll know your face
All I know since yesterday is everything has changed
There she finished her song. He clapped cherfully. She slightly blushed.
"That was beautiful, Angel. Your angelic voice always encaptivates me." The next thing he did was standing up to kiss her lips.
"Thanks." She said when he pulled away. She put back her guitar on the stand.
"How could I not know that my girlfriend play guitar?" he now sat next to her arm on her shoulder. She rested her head on his neck.
"Because I didn't learn seriously. I just play what I like. So it's not as good as my singing or your piano skill. As you saw, it is not a fancy guitar just an old one I bought from thrift shop. It just sort of happened."
"Really?" he was surprised. "With all your fortune you can just buy a new one from store."
"Sure. My fortune. I don't need a fancy guitar to satisfy my little hobby. I'm just trying to play. I will get a new one probably when I became expert."
"Who inspired you to start playing guitar?"
"Taylor Swift. Ed Sheeran. James Bay, for sure. All new artist now seem can play guitar."
He chuckled. "I can teach you if you wanna play instrument besides your singing."
She pulled away from to stare at him, "Is there anything you cannot do Hiiragizawa Eriol?"
"Singing and playing instrument together," he answered shortly.
"Really? Anymore?" Somewhere in the back of her mind, she was always jealous of her almost perfect boyfriend.
He kissed her, "Keeping my eyes—," he sneaked his arm under her skirt, "and my hands off you." He again closed the gap between them. Before she realized it, he alrady put her on her back with him on top of her. He lifted one of her leg to carress her thigh. Then he went lower to kiss her inner thigh from her knee going upwards. She arched her back and threw her head back devouring his action. Then he stopped somewhere in the middle to reach her lips again.
"You're such a tease, you know," she said.
He rested his head between her breast. "Like you are not."
"What did I do? You started this."
Just when he was about to resume his action, there was a knock on the door.
"Yes?" Tomoyo said loudly still in her making out position. Someone opened the door slightly to speak. Tomoyo room was designed to be almost soundproof so all maid need to open the door for an inch in order to speak to Tomoyo.
"It's Saeki, Miss. Kei asked what time Hiiragizawa-sama wants to be driven home," the maid said from outside the room.
Eriol checked his watch. It's already this late. "Tomoyo, I think I should go—"
Then Tomoyo spoke, "Is it almost time for Kei to come back home?"
"Actually, it's already past his time. But he said he could wait a little bit longer for Hiiragizawa-sama."
"Where is mother?"
"In her room. She will leave for Sydney in one hour."
"Okay. Tell Kei to go home now and come here early tomorrow morning to take Eriol home. He's staying here tonight. You may leave."
"Yes, Miss." Saeki shut the door and left.
"What was that Tomoyo?" Eriol questioned.
She put his hand back on her thigh. "I was instructing my maid. Why?"
"No. I mean me staying here." He stood up and so did she.
"What's wrong with that?"
"Your mother is gonna leave for her business trip and you asked me to stay with you tonight. Isn't that—?"
"Wrong?" she continued.
"I mean inappropriate."
"What she doesn't know wont kill her."
"Oh yes. But she will assume that we are hooking up behind her back in her own house!"
"Eriol, I had enough arguments today. I am not arguing with you." There she left him alone in that part of her bedroom.
She sat on her bed, her back was on the headbord and she hugged her legs with chin on her knees. He came to her and sat on the edge of her bed. Another knock on the door. He stood up and then sat on the chair nearby. Surely he did not want anybody caught him on her bed, literally.
"Yes?" Tomoyo said rather loudly again. The door was clicked opened.
"Hey guys," it was Sonomi Daidouji. She was in her casual attire, ripped jeans, pair of designer sneakers, white t-shirt with casual blazer, yet she still look rich and charismatic. He could see where Tomoyo had her sense of fashion. Tomoyo herself was on her knee length pastel dress. They both always showed their high class despite of their casual clothing. Sonomi let herself in but not walking closer to them. Eriol stood up while Tomoyo sat still.
"Good evening, Daidouji-san."
"Just sit down, Eriol," Sonomi commanded. So he did.
"I'm going now, Tomoyo," Sonomi said.
"I thought you will go in one hour," Tomoyo said.
"Sorry. Office called that I forgot my documents there. So I had to take a detour."
"Okay. I understand," Tomoyo stood up and walked to her mother. She hugged her mother.
"I will call you first thing in the morning. Okay?" they pulled away.
"Sure. Have a safe flight," she kissed her mother both on her cheek. Before they knew it, Eriol already stood next to Tomoyo.
"Have a nice flight, Daidouji-san," Eriol said then kissed Sonomi hand.
"Thank you, Eriol. Would you mind staying here tonight to accompany Tomoyo? I can ask my driver to take you home in the morning before go to school. Please?"
Eriol was stunned to hear this. He glanced at Tomoyo and she gave a him I-told-you-so look.
"Sure," he smiled at Sonomi.
"Great! You two be good," she winked playfully. By that, she left them alone in the room.
"I'll be a good girl and give no comment," Tomoyo said while walking back to her previous spot. Eriol stood still, trying to comprehend the situation. It took him some seconds before he finally came to his senses.
He took off his slippers next to the bed and joined her sitting next to her on the bed. She was reading a fashion magazine.
"Just how progressive is your mother?"
"That progressive!" she stated.
"That's an ambiguous answer. So what do you wanna do tonight?"
"I don't know. I suggest you better start stripping off your clothes," she said while flipping the pages.
"What?"
"You don't have any change of clothes here I guess. So you better take off your clothes and wear bathrobe or something."
"Who says I don't have any change of clothes?" he said. A set of pyjamas were on his hand now. He smirked.
She closed her magazine, "Hiiragizawa Eriol! What did we agree upon? No magic? Ah, this is no fun!" She was back on her magazine. "Besides, my maid will be confused to see that there are a pair of someone pyjamas here."
"I will take it back home when I woke up in the morning."
"Yeah, whatever," she scoffed.
"What do you want, Angel?"
She put her magazine on the bed side table. Then turned to him to pushed him to the bed and she straddled him. So she was now on top him. She leaned her to kiss him. No, she was ravaging his lips. He was surprised in the beginning then decided to play along with her. He raised the hemline of her dress to her hip. The table then turned. He was now on top of her. Feeling the hot tension rose, she wrapped her legs on his waist, pulling his lower body closer to hers.
"I told you, you should take of your clothes," she said between their kisses, which he then complied. The first thing he took off was his glasses, then his sweater. He began unbuttoning his shirts. He smirked triumphantly seeing the girl below her blushed and gripped hard on the bed sheets. Her reaction made him slowing down the process, which certainly aroused her. It did not take long until she finally decided to rip his shirts and threw them away.
"You ruined my shirts, Angel," he said in threatening voice.
"So what? You can fix it with your magic," she panted. She stared at his well toned body. Puberty certainly striked him in a good way. Her finger trailed his musled abs. No matter how many times she feel it, it would never be enough for her.
"I thought we agreed upon no magic in our relationship," his face now was so close to her that she could feel his warm breath.
"Screw you and your magic!" once again their lips fought. His lips triled her jawline, the crook of her neck. The next thing happened was he pulled her dress over her head and threw them somewhere God knows where. His lips resumed his action until her cleavage where he nuzzled his head between the breasts under her black strapless bra. She closed her eyes and moaned on his action. His lips then continued going south. She arched her back when he trailed her abs. Everything then happened so fast that she finally realised by his surprise where he was leading to. He quickly pulled her black matching panties down to her ankle and then licked hard her womanhood. She shot opened her eyes and half screamed, "Ah—."
There he was licking, sucking, biting, devouring her womanhood. Her breath became shallower and harsher.
"Eriol, stop!" she said.
He looked up on her. She took that little break to catch up her breath.
"We haven't locked the door."
He snicked his fingers, "Consider it's done, Angel." He locked the door and windows with his magic. He smirked, "Where was I?" He looked at her womanhood again, "Ah, there." Just like that, he resumed his action and brought her into oblivion.
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