Strange Love | By : P666 Category: +. to F > Card Captor Sakura Views: 25111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Syaoran’s P.O.V.
The day the seal was broken. He handed over the sword. My mother looked at him. It was the only time in my whole life I seen her cry. But she cried. He just looked off into the horizon saying to me, “The seal is broken, disaster to the world.”
“I will go, father,” I said, “I will make sure *he* does not have them.”
“Then you will need this,” he handed to me never knowing that once the airplane had left the ground my father would die the same day the seal was broken.
My mother never spoke of what happened. Nor did my sisters.
Thinking back on it, *he* may have had a hand in on it.
The trials for the cards was trying with Wei and Meiling to help me.
The first time I saw Sakura and her personal stalker was at the museum. I could have snatched the cards from her, then and there.
When I think back on it, maybe it was the flash from her eyes that stopped me. Those eyes could make me do anything - if *he* comes after her, not even if *he* cuts my head off, not one hair on her head will be out of place.
Then there was that stuffed animal.
I don’t care if it became cooler later, I still think it is nothing more than a annoying little stuffed animal.
And now that offer by that annoying Englishman to come to his summer house. What is he thinking? He must have some sort of plan. I will keep my father‘s sword close to me at all times.
The next thing I knew, I kissed my Cherry Blossom’s father.
Oh, god, I haven’t felt like this in a long time. I feel like he is a second father to me.
Sure, my heart pumped like this when I first saw Yukito.
But when his lips touched mine, it felt more like the time that annoying Englishmen touched me or was close to me...
Quickly, I avoided the question of this - this incest. I threw myself into the cooking as best as I could. I talked a little about my family.
Then, he mentioned Meiling’s family. Her mother was my father’s sister.
My hand slipped and the knife slipped. The next thing I knew I was practically committing incest with my Sakura’s father.
It felt so weird.
I must have broken the sound barrier rushing to the bathroom. Splashing my face several times with cold water. I sat down on the toilet.
“Stop thinking about sex,” the command ran in my head.
----Touya
"Golden week won't be for a month," Touya reminded Sakura who sat on edge as they told the Hot Springs.
"Well - if - I will agree on conditions," Fujitaka admended with a blush towards the young boy, "Li here must stay the night..."
Sakura was elated. No boy other than Yukito ever stayed the night.
However - Touya was not. He kept sitting there between them.
It was so funny to watch. It was so familiar for Fujitaka.
The loving glances, the near touches. The clearing of Touya's thoat. This went on for hours...
But occasionally - the boy's eyes met with the father. Then both eyes moved downwards...
To their crotches. Laying there for a long while...
Quickly Fujitaka looked away, "Time for showers and bed, you two."
* * *
The water beaded off the nubile body.
The door slipped open.
Touya removed his shirt seeing the genderless form hidden by the steam and the semitransprent curtain. Then came off his pants as she sat there in his boxers on the toilet. He sat there watching the form bathe.
His hands went to his chest copying the bather's own hands, to the stomach, and finally to his boxers.
All this was copied by the nubile form.
The penis restrained by his boxers liked this as Touya's thoughts centered around his sister and Tomoyo.
Then onto Sonomi.
If only Tomoyo was his sister...
If she was - he would have that minx in his house.
If she was - he could have that minx in his house.
If she was - he could have both...Sonomi, Tomoyo, and Sakura all at the same time!
If only Tomoyo was his sister too...
Suddenily - the curtain parted.
It was Syaoran.
"Brat."
Touya saw him, "I can I explain."
The boy with water beading off his brown hair despite himself stepped out of the shower.
Without a word he straddled Touya's lap kissing the older boy.
Syaoran needed it.
He needed to kiss someone.
If he did not - he would have succumbed to the eyes that tugged at his soul - those eyes that Sakura bore. The lust he felt for Sakura was all encompassing.
He needed it.
Syaoran needed to kiss someone.
If he did not - he would have succumbed to thoughts of Sakura's father...
The thoughts of letting the older male suck something else other than his little finger...
Syaoran began to rub himself against Touya's chest and lap.
He kissed him rubbing harder.
With each motion, with each movement the Chinese boy easily pulled out firstly "Brat."
A kiss.
Then "Kid."
Another kiss.
"Li."
And finally when Touya ejaculated, "Syaoran."
Peeling off Touya's lap, Syaoran looked down at the stained boxers barely holding Touya in...
And the stain next to the tip...
Syaoran's own cum-covered penis and the dabs of semen resting on Touya's chest and part of the older boy's neck.
"You need a shower, Kinomoto."
Touya nodded stepping out of his boxers. At least he dried to - his cum was sticking it to his thugh and his errect penis was also a hinderance for removal.
Touya entered the bath.
Syaoran followed inside, "I am just going to wash your back."
All the while Fujitaka watched them. Spying on their young bodies.
He ached to join them. He once watched Touya and Yukito go at it, but found it not worth any thought. But here...
Not that the young boy standing as they showered had the chance to lather their hands up...
As soon as Syaoran stood next to Touya the older boy began to passionatley kiss him licking his toungue across the Chinese boy's cheeks.
Touya egarly began rubbing and thrusting his body against Syaoran.
The pre-cum started form.
Syaoran pushed away, "No."
"What do you mean no, Syaoran," his hand graced the boy's face.
"I already have someone - I... I have an uke," Syaoran finally admitted his feelings for Eriol.
Touya gave a half defeated face.
"However - we can be very good friends."
"Friends?"
"Here," he placed his hand around Touya's penis, "I will show you."
Following Syaoran's example Touya copied him.
The two of them rubbed each other until both came twice.
Touya kissed him again, "If you change your mind, I will be waiting in my room."
----
Clamp universe cheats.
Li Syaoran’s father is not pictured or mentioned. There are two theories, that he was Clow Reed himself or a member of his family. Either way, I figured he must have died when he was young. But, being poetic, I opted for handing off the plot-point death. And the *he* Syaoran was referring to is likely Fei Wong Reed.
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