Darling, It Was Good | By : freefalldino Category: +. to F > Card Captor Sakura Views: 8691 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Another One of Those Days"
One-shot Number One
Genre: Romance/Humor
Soft moans seemed to echo throughout the room as two figures lay on the bed, one on top of the other. She tried to open her mouth to speak, but this action was only intercepted by his tongue as he explored the caverns of her mouth, his lips almost crushing hers with newfound, hungry desire. Their breaths were fast; ragged. They had been kissing with a passion for quite some time now. They were used to doing so; they had been together for two years already and being senior high school students, and they were very much curious about the libidinous experiences in life.
He broke the kiss hesitantly. "Can I… can I take it off today again?" His eyes, glazed with the inevitable look of lust, seemed to deepen its color of fire as he tried with great difficulty to look her straight in the eye. She had allowed him to take off her top yesterday, the crisp white of their school polo's purity a stark contrast to the lewd things they were doing.
"Are you sure there's nobody around?" They had decided to make out in his room, as they found themselves to always do so lately since there was always no one else in the house. The Li's were a very affluent family, and so they understandably had a large abode. It had its perks, but it was hard not to get caught when the walls were soundproof, unlike in her simpler home.
"Who cares? I'm so hard already." He pouted at her as he pressed the lower part of his body against her leg. "And it's not like we've been caught before."
She scowled at him in return, holding her hands against his chest to stop him from doing anything rash. "You know it would be stupid to get caught. If my brother finds out from anyone here, you'd be beaten to a bloody pulp!"
He opened his mouth before shutting it again and frowning. He knew there was no point in convincing her about his horniness being more important when they both knew it wasn't. He sighed heavily as he muttered under his breath. "Fine, but don't get off the bed just yet. I'll go check."
She smiled triumphantly, her green irises glistening with victorious joy. "Thank you!" She waited as he went out of his room. She smoothed her hair and her now slightly askew blouse before sitting on the mattress, her legs spread out before her. Her school uniform's skirt hiked up a bit to her upper thigh, but she didn't seem to mind as she didn't bother to fix that.
Brisk footsteps could be heard as her companion eagerly shut the door. "I told you: no one's going to be home until late in the evening!" He resembled an overly excited puppy whose master had just returned as he jumped onto the space beside her at her left. "Now where were we?" He growled playfully as he placed himself above Sakura again, enshrouding her with his strong body as he did so. He wasn't captain of the baseball team for nothing, she thought to herself as she ran her hands from his shoulders down to his lower abdomen. She stopped just above the buckle of his belt as he hungrily kissed her once more, his tongue running through hers. "Stop being such a tease," he mumbled in a lightheartedly annoyed tone in between heavy kisses.
She gasped for breath as he decided to stop perusing her mouth and proceeded to lick then nibble against the flesh of the right side of her neck. "I'm not being a tease", she grumbled as she let her hands rest on his shoulders. "You're too good at this for me to tease you." She let out a whimper as he sucked on the skin by her collar bone. He was visibly elated with her approving of his skills of the lustful kind as he let his fingers fumble through the buttons of her top.
"Man, who came up with the stupid idea of putting buttons on blouses, anyway? It's just… stupid!" He clearly had a lack of anything more intelligible aside from 'stupid' to say in his motivated state. He exhaled through his teeth as he leaned his forehead against her shoulder while still struggling with the buttons of her shirt. "Are you kidding me?!"
"Let me help you with that," she smiled as she unbuttoned the last few ones calmly.
He widened his eyes with exaggerated disbelief at how quick she could unbutton her blouse, and with only one hand at that! "You've got skills on undressing." He then impatiently took off her top, her chest consequently coming in contact with his body as he did so. He groaned in return as he started to examine her mouth, nipping on her lower lip as he did so. He was so excited; he was actually making out with Sakura Kinomoto! He had done it many times before, but each time felt like new. He had the biggest crush on her ever since he could remember, and for him to be able to do things like what he was doing now to her…
"Ah!" She squeaked out with surprise as he decided to fondle her covered breasts leisurely, savoring the moment.
… He had to thank whichever deity present for it.
Her pink bra showed signs of her being stuck in her fascination with the color ever since she was a child, but her cup size revealed her body's maturing. Her skirt hiked up a little bit more as she bent both knees on both sides of his physique. He took note of this, and agitatedly pulled it down, attempting to take it off. "Why can't they just invent a skirt that has a zipper at the front? That would make it easier for us guys."
"Let me help you out with that again." She naughtily giggled as she took off the bottom part of her uniform. Soon enough, all she had on was her underwear. Not that he was complaining. "Your turn," she gingerly grinned as she started to unbuckle his belt and he quickly discarded his school uniform's polo. "Nice boxers, by the way."
He blushed a deep shade of red as he remembered his choice of underpants for that day. They were aqua blue with red rhinos adorning the surface. It would have looked adorable on a six-year-old, but not for a seventeen-year-old man. "My sisters don't have particularly good taste on buying underwear for teenagers."
"They aren't that old."
"Well… they're old enough to not know what's age-appropriate!" He looked at her defiantly, trying to express a point. "Enough of them, I really don't like talking about siblings at vital times like this…"
"'Vital' times…?" She suppressed a snicker as he sulked before continuing where they left off.
"These are terribly important moments, you know," he beamed at her as he whispered against her lips, causing her to shiver involuntarily. "I see you're getting eager."
"You're one to talk." She let out a sound of glee as he unreservedly met his lips with hers, the same hunger as they initially started intensifying with each movement of willing anticipation.
"Can I…take off your bra?" He asked sheepishly as he shortly broke the kiss. This would be the first time he would ask her if he could. She nodded shyly in return as she quickly pecked him on the cheek in reassurance. "Thanks!" he felt like a kid opening his Christmas gift without his parents knowing as he fought to unhook the clasp. He succeeded in the end, which caused him to let out a short hoot of a cheer. "That was hard, but I did it!" He then cautiously took off the straps of her bra to reveal her uncovered mounds. Syaoran gulped audibly as he eyed them nervously.
"Wha-.." She was interrupted as soon as he gave his full attention to her nipples, one hand's fingers playing with the left one while his teeth lightly nibbled onto the other one. She moaned in reply, her eyes closing slightly with pleasure. Her breath hiked up as soon as his free hand soon found its way in the space between her thighs.
He stopped perusing her breasts and looked up at her, his eyes full of spirited mischief. "Someone's getting turned on." He shifted his weight as he spread her legs before him, letting his erection press slightly against her covered opening. She groaned in return as he drew in a sharp breath with the contact. He fisted on the sheets as he rubbed his manhood against her, short gasps of desire emanating from his lips as he quickened the pace.
She moaned, louder this time. He always knew how to elicit such lewd noises from her. She wanted to be embarrassed about it, but she was much too engrossed with their activity that she threw all cares aside. The friction against both his boxers and her panties made him groan in ecstasy. They rubbed against each other faster and faster, their heightened sense of pleasure making their breathing even more uneven as she raised her hips in response to his quickening movements. His lips neared hers as he tried to hold out a little longer. "I can't…" he choked out, evidently nearing his end.
"Just a little longer," she calmed him in between ragged gasps of breath, her lower regions moistening as she was about to reach her climax. He nodded before sucking onto her breast as he kneaded them with his hands, his gyrating against her protected nether regions slowing down as he tried to restrain himself from the unavoidable release of sexual frustration.
"I really can't… anymore…" he thrust his hips against hers a few more times before he exploded in climax, the white liquid proof that he had reached his peak. She grinded against him a little more as she let out a cry in a trance. He let out a short groan before he rested his head on her bare chest, breathing less irregularly as he could control it. "S-sorry… that should have lasted longer…" there was no helping the fact that he was an overtly fervent, impatient teenager.
"We'll… do better next time." She played with his hair as she smiled at him.
"N-next time?" he got up from his position, looking at her eagerly. "…Really? There will be a next time?"
She threw a pillow at him. "Don't make me repeat myself!" She was embarrassed enough as it is, realizing what they had just done in the pinnacle of their feverish sexual desires.
He grinned at her, a glint in his eyes of luminous embers. "I won't, I won't. But I'm counting on that!" He let out a chuckle as he lay down beside her. They stared at the ceiling, one question in their minds: what would happen tomorrow?
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