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Life is Worth Nothing	By : darkAngel36 Category: +. to F > Card Captor Sakura Views: 2415 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Card Captor Sakura, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Life is Worth Nothing

Countdown: Sixth of October, Thirteen days until trial

Rating: R

Warnings: Yaoi and Yuri (male/male love, female/female love) Suicidal thoughts.WARNING there is a small lemon scene in this chapter, if you don�t like that kinda stuff please don�t read this.

Pairings: Eriol/Syaoran, Sakura/Tomoyo, maybe more in the future chapters.

Authors Notes: Okay people in this chapter is my first ever written lemon scene so take it easy on me okay.

Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me, except for those I made up.

Thanks to: Ugly, Will two chapters make up for more? *giggles* I hope it does.

Scarlet, bad happen to Eriol? Umm where are we up too�.*reads first paragraph*
oh we�re up to here�hehehe I�m getting confused this
story is uploaded elsewhere as well and it�s hard trying to remember who�s up
to what ^-^ Glade your liking the story ^_^

Chapter Thirteen
Moving into the large room, dark eyes scanned for any face that looked familiar, seeing the person he was in search for he smiled as he moved over to the man that sat at the small round table.

�Markus, its great to see you again� the tall man smiled as he stood and nodded as he shook his friend�s hand.

�Arthur, you haven�t changed a bit� motioning for the seat opposite him Markus, a tall well dressed man with dark brown hair and matching eyes sat as he awaited his close friend to take the offer and sit.

Doing so both soon ordered a large glass of whisky, arriving the lady waitress placed a glass in front of both men before smiling and leaving, not forgetting to take her tab before.

�So�Arthur what brings thing tng term reunion into happening?� the taller man asked pleasantly as he took a small sip of the burning alcohol. Arthur smiled as he twirled his cup forcing the liquid inside to follow before he took a large mouthful finishing the content in one gulp. Leaning back as the liquids effects of warming the inside toold hld he smiled to his friend.

�Well Markus, do you remember our little�.games we played all those years ago? Mainly the little one that we done on the twenty seventh of September about 10 or so years ago?� Arthur finished with a large smile on his face in remembering the affair her spoke off.

Markus�s eyes widened as the old memory he had long since suppressed exploded back into recollection.

�Wha�what are you saying Arthur�.what about that�.event??� he spoke with panic showing through his trying to be calmness.

Arthur smiled as he released a booming laugh, causing few people to turn in their direction.

�Oh Markus, I brought that subject up because I want to speak with you about it, now I know you moved up here with a clean sheet, meaning no one knows about you �past life� giving you the allowance to get that job you said you would and with the looks of it you seem to have a pretty good job, am I correct?� Markus looked to the table cloth.

�What is it you want me to do?� Arthur smiled in seeing his planes developing perfectly.

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Eriol on on the couch flicking through the stations that he found no interest in; sighing he gave up on his hunt for a good show as he placed the controllers on the table in front of him and leaning back into the welcoming warmth the sofa held.

The past few days were slow but moments in them were ones to remember, ones that made him smile and shake his head as the incident replayed in his head over and over again in a rhythmic way.

Syaoran had become rather protective of him ever since the father incident, and with knowing the trial was approaching he tried even harder to take Eriol�s mind off it.

Lying down on the sofa he pulled a small cushion under his head as he closed his eyes, he hadn�t told anyone what had happened in the forest not even Syaoran, or that he had even met his father and he knew better then to do so, instead he kept the memory to himself.

�Eriol�are you awake???� hearing the familiar voice his eyes opened to reveal the questioning face of Syaoran Li, the taller teen smiled seeing the grey-blue eyes look to him, his glance filled with innocents of a waking child to their mothers smiling face.

�Hi�did I wake you?� Eriol smiled and shook his head as he sat up into a more comfortable position, Syaoran smiled and nodded as he sat next to him.

�Do you want to sleep?� Syaoran asked as he looked to his lover with a questioning glance, Eriol lifted a brow and smiled at the question that he took wrongly.

Syaoran�s face reddened as he shook his hands in front of his face defensively, �I�I wasn�t thinking that�h�honestly Eriol�� the boy only smiled as he nodded �I know, but I�m not tired so it doesn�t matter to me but if you want to you can� Syaoran shook his head.

�No that�s okay I guess we could just stay up�.and�talk if you want� Eriol looked to him questionably, �talk�about what?� Syaoran looked to him for a moment as he tried to think of a conversation both would be able to contribute to.

�Umm�how about�.� frowning he searched for a topic both Eriol and himself would enjoy, hearing a small chuckle he was brought out of his thoughts as he looked over to the smiling Eriol.

�What?� the brown haired boy asked as he smiled with seeing the once depressed teen smiling.

�You� Syaoran frowned not understanding the reply, �what about me?� Eriol smiled as he shook his head, �you just looked funny that�s all� Syaoran smiled; amused at the boy he sat next to.

The two fell silent again as both looked in their own directions. Eriol looked over to the amber haired boy next to him, feeling a burning question in need for an answer he took a breath as he prepared to sentence it �Syaoran�do�.do you�.why do you like me?� taken back by the unsuspected question Syaoran turned to the now inquisitive Eriol.

Studying the darker haired teen in front of him Syaoran thought of the question not long after he smiled to Eriol, �I like you Eriol because you make everyday interesting, your kind, you listen and you�re cute� Syaoran finished with a smile highlighted with faintly pink cheeks.

Eriol looked at the boy, eyes widened as he took in the words that were spoken repeating them in his head he looked to his lap as he tried to hide the blush that crept onto his face.

Syaoran looked over to Eriol in hearing no reply, seeing Eriol looking at his lap a small blush on his pale cheeks Syaoran smiled as he leaned over to the boy, moving his hand over to the chin he gentlidedided it until he saw that dark eyes look into his own.

Smiling again he leaned forward until he was only inches from Eriol, their noses almost touching Syaoran didn�t break eye contact as he continued to search them for the emotions he had first found when they had first kissed.

This time his search was short as the emotion he sought shone through all others, smiling he closed the gap between them, Eriol�s eyes closed, he felt the sensations take him over as it became overbearing with the feeling that he was swimming in them.

Syaoran�s eyes closed for the same reasons causing him to deepen the kiss as he searched for stronger emotions and new sensations.

Eriol felt a weight press against him, forcing him to lie back onto the lounge, allowing it, both still not braking from the kiss.

Syaoran pressed against the boy pinned beneath him, both only slightly aware of what their actions were.

Hands roamed as they found new areas to explore, Syaoran moved his hand to the fabric that separated him from the touches of skin, hearing a moan Syaoran�s pace only quickened as his body continued to heat in its needs.

Eriol, complying with the same needs as he too tugged on the shirt in which belonged to the teen atop.

Reaching the last button of the shirt Syaoran slid his hands under the silky garment, snaking them over the soft skin he slipped the clothing over the boys slim shoulders, bearing the pale untouched chest beneath.

Eriol gasped softly as the touches along with the cool air flaked across his skin, his own hands not slowing in their search for buttons.

Syaoran trailed soft butterfly kisses down the neck as he paved downwards to the pale skin of the chest, his hands following closely before braking into a new path in which they followed with fluid movements.

Moaning with desire for more touches and less clothing, Eriol pulled at the last few buttons, with the shirt falling open to his last action his hands snaked pathways across the newly exposed skin before ending at the waist where they wrapped around tightly pulling the older teen closer.

Syaoran, obliging to the closer contact drew invisible lines as they snaked downwards, towards the last section of clothing he found as an un-needed item.

Tugging at the pants that blocked him from his goal, Syaoran�s fingers slid fittingly into jeanjeans that melded around Eriol�s lower form, hearing the small moan of pleasure and need Syaoran�s action�s continued.

�You guys shouldn�t leave the door unlocked�.like�.that�..� actions froze as both boys� heads shot up and eyes settled towards the door, where a wide eyed, brown haired girl stood mouth agape.

TBC�
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