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Warm	By : HondoOokami Category: +S to Z > Tsubasa Views: 4676 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles is not mine and never will be.

Warning: Lemon (meaning scenes of a sexual nature, so if you find such content offensive or you’re generally not ‘into’ that kind of thing, click the ‘back’ button and do not read the story).

A/n: This is just a short lemon set after Guardian, and before Dreamland. This is just a few weeks before, set in the same country (Please read the others before this to avoid confusion).

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Late afternoon, a few weeks before leaving the country of snow. In their large, warm bedroom Sakura sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers stroking through Syaoran’s messy chocolate hair as he knelt before her with his ear pressed gently against her bare round belly. Her cheeks emitted a cute pink glow, and she giggled sweetly as he rubbed one hand over the side of her stomach and the other tickled her kneecap.

The hem of Sakura’s dark purple silk nightgown pushed up to expose her belly for Syaoran, who wore only a pair of dark green boxer shorts. Although the atmosphere and mood was happy, he had a troubled look on his handsome face.

“It’s alright, Syaoran,” She whispered down to him between her giggles, running her left hand to his shoulder “The doctor said it was okay.”

“I do remember what she said,” He turned his head, kissed her belly, and knelt upright so his face almost came level with hers. With concern in his soft amber eyes, he looked deep into her glowing emeralds “But… are you absolutely sure there’s no risk of you or our child getting hurt?”

“It will all be fine,” She placed her hand against his cheek, leaning forward a little and drawing his face nearer “We’ll be okay, as long as we are careful. Please,” Her eyes were begging to him, their cheeks turning a brighter pink as the gap got smaller between them “We haven’t since… and I want you to so much…”

“Sakura…”

Since their first night they’d always shared their bed, intimate kisses and hugs, but never made love again. When Syaoran thought he’d hurt her, made her sick (which turned out to be the signs of her pregnancy) he was too frightened to try it again. Even after a doctor revealed her condition and told them it was safe for them to do so, he still had a few doubts.

“You won’t harm me, Syaoran. You won’t,” She took a firm hold of his right hand, guiding him towards her fabric covered entrance “Please…”

Knowing she’ll get her way no matter what, he sighed in defeat. Placing a light tender kiss on her chin, he complied with her request and moved both his hands around her waist. Raising herself a bit, she made it easier for him to remove her white panties down her smooth legs, past her knees to her ankles. When she sat back down he took them off her feet with one hand, and directed his hand back between her legs.

She leant forward slightly, wrapping her arms around him and buried her face into his neck. His left hand landed on her knee, and carefully the fingers of his right slid slowly into her opening.

“S-Syao…” She whimpered his name quietly, pushing her hips forward towards his hand.

His hand remained at a slow, steady pace. He pumped smoothly, gently with two of his fingers as she whined his name into his ear. Twisting his hand a little bit he pulled some of the way out, positioned a third finger, and moved back in even deeper.

Sakura’s body shivered in delight, her light weight falling forward onto Syaoran. He straightened up his body, moving her back just a little bit, but kept the same slick speed. Her lips trembled, and shakily she kissed his cheek once, then twice, all until his attention drew fully to her. With her lips parted, he slid his tongue into her mouth.

The fingertips of his other hand traced along her smooth inner thigh, reaching her hip and starting upwards along her sides. His hand moved and came to rest at the centre of her back, and very slowly he began to lower her down onto the sheets. Whining a little as his fingers slowed and ceased her arms held tightly around his neck, forcing him back with her. He started to stand, placing her down on her back completely as he arched forward over her, removed his fingers from her opening and licked the sweet juices off his fingers.

“Syaoran…” She lay back, hazily watching his tongue taste and clean her juices from his fingers. Bringing her arms back from his neck, she took a hold of the hem of her already ridden up nightgown and pulled it up to her chin, letting him take over and pull it off over her head. She noticed how his cheeks turned a brighter red as he threw away her gown and gazed upon her bare chest, and the small growing smile on his handsome face when he shifted down to her legs, which hung off the side of the bed.

She couldn’t see him over her round belly, but she could feel his lips continuously pressing all over her inner thighs. Both her hands reached for his, all their fingers lacing together, and with a soft moan her back arched a little as he drew a single full circle around her opening with the tip of his tongue and slid inside.

Her thighs, though involuntarily, tried to close together but his body prevented them from doing so. Leaving her for a few seconds he lightly kissed her inner thighs again, slid back in deeper, his mouth covering her completely.

The fingers of her right hand untangled with those of his left, placed on top of his head and gripped his messy hair tightly. He growled quietly like a cub, essentially not minding her yanking at his hair, and placed his hand lovingly on her stomach.

Struggling to remain silent she let out a high toned squeal as she released into his mouth, and her hand placed at the back of his head to keep his mouth over her.

Panting heavily, her body started to feel weak. She couldn’t keep her hold on him, giving Syaoran the chance to take his mouth away…but he didn’t want to just yet. He stayed, running the tip of his tongue over her folds, and licking his lips clean.

He finished up, knelt upright and leant forward slightly to place a soft kiss over her bellybutton. She smiled dreamily, biting her lower lip as he raised himself onto the bed, moved up beside her and lowered his head to her chest, dabbing his tongue on the soft spot between her breasts. Supporting his weight with his left elbow his face hovered up to level with hers, returning a similar smile before slipping his tongue into her partially open mouth.

The fingers of their other hands unlaced, hers now folding over the back of his with her thumb pressing into his palm. Her left hand brought his right up to her chest, drawing it down to her left breast and letting his warmth enclose over it. Their lips parted as Sakura let out a ragged moan, and Syaoran trailed his light kisses down across her chin, neck, all the way down until he found and sealed his mouth over her right nipple.

He suckled hard, then soft, forcefully, then gently. His tongue circled and his teeth lightly nipped while his hand played with the other, squeezing it and rubbing her bud between his thumb and index finger. He could only hear her moans, her whines, and felt her right hand massaging the nape of his neck while the other joined in with his right hand.

Her right hand held him down, making it difficult for him to switch sides. She loosened a little, letting him lift his head and raise his body, kissed his forehead as he passed by to the other side and placed her left hand at the back of his neck. Her right breast had to go without any attention for now, as he used both his arms to hold up his weight whilst he gave her other mound a similar treatment to the first. Her spare hand rubbed over the plains of his back, the few new scars she discovered with her fingertips making her pause and frown a little in guilt.

“Sakura,” Her eyes widened a bit, not realising that she had slightly zoned out for a while enough so that he could raise his head to her eyelevel. He looked concerned, and his right hand pressed gently against her pink cheek “What’s wrong?”

“New scars,” She whispered, turning to his hand to kiss his palm then raising her head to lightly peck his lips “You’ve got some new scars…”

“They’re only little scratches,” His left hand slid under her back, and his right arm reached down and hooked underneath her legs. Scooping her up in both his strong arms, he moved her to the centre of the bed and placed her down with her head resting on the thick soft pillows “It was my own fault.”

“How?” She asked quietly, her gaze remaining locked with his as he lay down on his side right next to her. His left arm was still underneath her back, and his right hand took a hold of hers as it remained on her round belly “How did it happen?”

“Ah,” He chuckled a little in embarrassment, kissing the tip of her nose “It was when I helped Fye-san carry the firewood into the house yesterday. I was carrying too much to see where I was going, tripped over the coffee table and scraped my back on the wooden armrest of the sofa.”

Even though she was worried about him for getting hurt, she suddenly felt very relieved. Knowing it was a simple home accident rather than the result of him trying something dangerous for the sake of retrieving her memories made her feel all the better.

“Then, in future, can you be a little more careful?” She nuzzled her cheek against his robust shoulder, and planted a light kiss on his chest “You know how I feel about your well being.”

“I will, don’t worry,” Tenderly kissing her forehead, he hugged her a little tighter. At that point he felt her free hand tugging at the waist of his boxers, and loosened his hold on her. He could see the want… the need in her eyes, and with a confirming nod he shifted back a bit and removed his shorts.

She watched silently, shyly in awe, as he revealed his large manhood to her again for the first time since their original night together. His cheeks burned a similar bright red to hers when he caught her staring in astonishment, and her hand timidly reached out and rubbed over the head of his ten inches. He waited a few seconds before he took her wrist gently, stopping her, raised her hand and kissed her knuckles. Her fingers fanned out and brushed his cheek, drawing his lips down to hers for a short time as he lay back down onto his side next to her.

Now was the time. Syaoran helped Sakura to slowly roll onto her side, her head resting on his upper arm as his hand crossed up and enclosed over her right breast. She tucked up her legs to her stomach, which lay safely flat down, and he placed his right hand on top as he cuddled up closely to her. For a minute he was hesitant; it wasn’t until she started to mumble to him impatiently and wriggle about in his arms when he finally decided to proceed.

“Please be okay…” Nuzzling her ear with his nose and breathing softly over the side of her face he rubbed his right hand over her belly, tucked up his legs and entered her damp opening from behind.

Quietly whimpering as he slowly rocked his hips, both her small hands placed over his, one on her breast and the other on her stomach. Her right hand took his from her belly and guided his fingers to the various places of her body she wanted him to touch; her thighs, the folds of her penetrated opening, her shoulders, her chest, her breasts… and back to lovingly stroke her stomach.

He placed multiple light kisses down her slender neck, along to her shoulder and set his lips on her shoulder blade, suckling her skin. His thrusting never got harder or faster, it remained at a slow and steady pace. Taking control of his right hand from her he traced his fingertips down to her inner thighs, towards her occupied entrance and found her clitoris, which he began to rub sensuously.

“Ah…Syaora…” Her toes curled in response, and her head slid back to his shoulder with a gasping moan.

Leaving her shoulder with a silent wet pop, the tip of his tongue trailed halfway up her neck and stopped. He lingered for a few seconds, his eyes fixed on Sakura’s joyful expression from the side, and with a grin he kissed her warm pink cheek. Catching her attention she looked up to Syaoran with infatuation, opening her mouth and poking out her tongue enticingly. When he stuck out his, they twirled and danced together in small circles for a long while before the gap closed, and continued inside each others mouths.

His left hand gently squeezed her breast, the right used it’s fingertips to intimately massage her stomach and clitoris, and his hips occasionally picked up a bit of speed before slowing again. Squeaking in time with his movements her right hand reached back to his buttocks, and the soles of her feet pressed against his shins.

Parting every now and again for air his lips covered every spot of her cheek, neck and shoulder, afterwards continuing with deeper and more heated kisses. In a similar fashion his hips rocked slowly while they kissed but stopped as they parted, though keeping the same original pace.

After such a long time of passionate rhythmic movements, they both moaned softly into the deep French kiss as Syaoran’s seed spurted inside Sakura. But with so much energy left this wasn’t the end for them… they continued to rock together slowly and gently.



A long while later

The two young teens slowly came to a finish, their joined bodies succumbing to fatigue. Lips parting and with light, synchronised panting Syaoran’s face buried into the crook of her neck whilst Sakura’s right hand reached back, her fingers tangling in his hair.

Raising his head and kissing her temple, he began to pull out of her… but she suddenly whined in protest and forced her lower back against his stomach. He paused, slightly confused and very worried, thinking he may have done something bad to her.

“Sakura?”

“Please don’t,” She squeaked, tugging his arms around for a tighter embrace and twining her bent right leg back between his “I-I want to sleep like this.”

Silently, he looked down into her pleading emeralds as she looked back up into his hazy ambers. Smiling affectionately he licked the tip of her nose, slid his length back into her completely and curled back up into the spoons position.

Mewing pleasantly at the sensation, Sakura leant up and kissed his chin before resting her head down onto the pillow and snuggling up in his embrace. Syaoran laid the side of his face on hers, cheek to cheek, and placed his right hand onto her belly again.

Together they fell into a deep content sleep, Sakura humming delightfully in her unconsciousness as Syaoran provided her with warmth both on the inside and out.

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A/n: This was written up in Notepad, so please excuse it for being at all messy (or crap). My Word programme has gone awry, so I’ve gotta sought that out. I’m finishing up the next chapters for my TRC/CCS crossover, which will be posted soon.

Please review this, and read and review my other story Dreamland (both versions)!
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