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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
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Views:
6,981
Reviews:
10
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Dancing under the moonlight
Disclaimer: I don’t own Cardcaptor Sakura, CLAMP and Kodansha do.
A/N: Hey guys! Can’t believe it’s been a whole year! Happy Christmas everybody and to celebrate; I’ve decided to write a short lemon based on Christmas for our favourite couple Sakura and Syaoran! Enjoy and please review! Cya next year!!!
Summary: S+S have been together since they were 12 and now they are 17. S+S spends a nice night in atistmistmas with a dinner for two under the stars! *LEMON*
~*~
~# Dancing Under the Moonlight ~#
By Xiao Lang Lover713
* Syaoran’s POV *
I sighed. Can’t believe it’s been another year. It’s good to have company over for Christmas; since every year is just dinner for myself.
This year is different: I had invited Sakura-chan over for dinner because Touya & Fujitaka were on a business trip and that stuffed animal is at Daidouji’s house, trying out the new game that Sonomi’s (Tomoyo’s mum) company invented; so I figured she would be home alone. The thought of just the two of us, having dinner in my candle lit apartment made me shudder. I wonder what it will be like to make her, mine’s.
* Normal POV *
Syaoran set the dinner table with candles and green serviettes, which were folded nicely. The doorbell rang and he quickly rushed to open it. Syaoran opened the door and saw his love, dressed in a white lacy top and a denim skirt.
“Konbanwa Syao-chan.” Sakura said as she leaned forward to give him a peak on his lips. Syaoran blushed and slowly walked led her into the candle lit apartment.
“Have a seat.” He said as he patted a spot on thfa. fa. “ I need to finish cooking the dinner.”
Sakura followed Syaoran into the small kitchen and sniffed the delicious aromas that fill the air.
“Wow, it smells great! What did you make?” she asked licking her lips.
Syaoran opened the frypan and took a tray out of the oven. “I made stir fry vegetables, chips, steak, spring rolls...” He turned around and took out a bottle of champagne from the fridge. “I thought this champagne is very sweet and tasty so I got it for us...”
Sakura sat down on the table as she watched Syaoran place the beautifully cooked meal in front of her. Syaoran popped open the champagne and poured her the sweet alcohol into the glass.
“Happy Christmas, koishi.” Sakura said as she toasted him, giving the champagne a sip.
Sakura grabbed a spring roll and dipped in into the sweet and sour sauce. She munched it down quickly, leaving some of the crumbs and sauce behind on her lower lip. Syaoran watched as her pink down ran across her lips, somehow, making him unable to stop looking at her.
Sakura grabbed the knife and fork and started cutting into the steak. “Oishii desu ne! You are a really goook Sok Syaoran! Better than me; Watashi wa Baka desu (I’m so stupid). I can’t even cook without setting the kitchen on fire!” she joked.
Syaoran smiled. “I’m sure I can teach you one day.” He said as he put more chips onto her plate. “Eat up... There’s plenty more...”
* After dinner *
Syaoran stuffed the entire cutlery into the dishwasher & walked back into the lounge room returning his full attention to Sakura again.
Sakura stood near the open patio door, strolling slowly onto the little balcony. She gazed up at the enchanting full moon and the trillions of sparkling diamonds located in the dark sky.
“Kirai... (Beautiful)” she said. Syaoran smiled and took his hand out, while bowing a little.
“Care to dance?” he asked, wondering if she saw his blush in the quietness of the night.
Sakura smiled and put her hands in his hand, while placing the other on his shoulder. “I’ll be glad to Syaoran... We haven’t done this since the play in Year 6...”
They waltzed around gently and quietly togethwhilwhile in each others embraced. They wished this moment didn’t have to ever end.
Sakura looked up at the shining moon and smiled seductively. “You know what they say about the powers of the full moon?” she whispered huskily into his ears, sending shivers up his spine.
“W... what?” he asked, swallowing the lump that was stuck in his throat.
Sakura smiled with hidden desire. “They say that woman are more sexually active on the night of a full moon.” (A/N: I read this from a magazine...o__0;;)
Syaoran released his grip from her hips and looked down at her. “And what is that suppose to mean?” he asked giving her a cocky grin.
Sakura leaned forward and captured his lips and a long and passionate kiss. Syaoran walked backwards and fall on top of the couch, with her on top of him.
His hand fiddled with the ribbon that tied her top together. When Sakura saw he was having some trouble, she quickly reached down there and pulled it out. Syaoran quickly pulled the top of and leaned forward slightly to kiss her bare shoulder. Sakura started to unbutton his shirt.
“Kami-sama, Syaoran...” Sakura stuttered as she shuddered from his gentle caresses. “Take me now...”
Syaoran smiled as he saw the desire in her eyes. It was a thrill to know that he had caused her to ache for him. He quickly scooped her into his arms and placed her gently onto his large green bed. He got up for a moment, closing the patio door to the balcony, so the cold breeze won’t make Sakura cold. As soon as he locked it, he went back onto the bed, returning his full attention to Sakura again.
His fingers reached out and traced tiny circles around her nipple, making her moan softly. Encouraged, he placed his mouth on her aroused mould and sucked it gently, making her wail with sudden bliss.
Sakura pulled his head back up kissed him again. Her nimble hands fiddled with his jeans as he unbuttoned her denim skirt.
Syaoran’s hands snaked into her undergarment and dipped itself into her core. She held him closer, crying out in pleasure. He slipped one finger into her, making a steady rhythm of what he’ll soon do with her. Her pants warmed his ears, and he finally pulled the slippery finger back out. He carefully sucked the juices of it and licked his lips.
“You taste even sweeter than the champagne we had.” He told her as he show her blushed. “And somewhat tastier than anything I have tasted in my whole life.
Sakura smiled slyly as she slipped her hand down his boxers and touched the tip of his aroused member. Syaoran’s breath came out in pissed and pants between his clenched teeth. Wanting to give her more pleasure, Syaoran hooked his thumb into her undergarment and slipped them off her tender form.
She was beautiful, with curves and silky white skin, a woman that can only be found in dreams; but she was real. His fingers slip from her cleavage to her womanhood. She gasped as he started to massage the sensitive peak that was still recovering from his resent caresses before. Her response was pulling him even closer than before, her legs on each side of him.
He leaned in for a kiss as he slipped one finger into her again. Steadying her. Readying her.
She cried out again and frantically, she grabbed his boxers and pull them down and off.
Syaoran straggled to move to his bedside draw and took out the small packet and slipped it on.
“Xiao Lang... take me now! Onegaishiru...” she pleaded.
He thrust his hips forward filling her up. He slipped back out and drove into her again, this time diving deep into her, breaking through her innocence.
He stayed still as he kissed Sakura’s forehead. She ached in pain and her fingernails dug into his back. He didn’t flinched, she was definitely in worst pain then him.
After a while, she tugged on his shoulder and nodded a little. She had gotten use to him and Syaoran started the pleasures anew.
He slid in slowly, making Sakura gasp with the unknown pleasure. “Oh god...” she whimpered, tightening her grip on his back as he rocked her into her first peak.
She shuddered from the sudden feeling and her panting feel the quiet night. “More Syao-chan... Onegaishiru...” she begged.
“Your wish is my command...” he said as he continued his steady rhythm.
Sakura gasped and shuddered again as she climbed her second peak, before she could recover from her first. Her inner muscles tightened around his member, making Syaoran came along with her.
She laid on top of him, her sore and tired body over his. The two were still panting heavily, wearing themselves out in the newfound pleasure. It was a wonderful experience. Syaoran grabbed the blanket and pulled it over them.
“Happy Christmas...” Sakura mumbled into his ears.
He smiled devilishly. “If we did this this year, what’s going to happen next year?” he asked seductively.
Sakura grinned innocently and yawned. “Oyasumi Nasai...” she said as she drifted into deep sleep.
“You too...”
~*~ OWARI ~*~
A/N: A very sweet lemon to end the year! I would like to say thank you to everyone who has supported me this year and I hope to see you all again next year! Yes, and also the first chapter of the sequel to “Falling in love with the enemy” is up in a few days! Woo hoo! Enjoy! Happy Christmas and have a safe holiday!
Love from Xiao Lang Lover713 * 2002 seasons’ greetings *
A/N: Hey guys! Can’t believe it’s been a whole year! Happy Christmas everybody and to celebrate; I’ve decided to write a short lemon based on Christmas for our favourite couple Sakura and Syaoran! Enjoy and please review! Cya next year!!!
Summary: S+S have been together since they were 12 and now they are 17. S+S spends a nice night in atistmistmas with a dinner for two under the stars! *LEMON*
~*~
~# Dancing Under the Moonlight ~#
By Xiao Lang Lover713
* Syaoran’s POV *
I sighed. Can’t believe it’s been another year. It’s good to have company over for Christmas; since every year is just dinner for myself.
This year is different: I had invited Sakura-chan over for dinner because Touya & Fujitaka were on a business trip and that stuffed animal is at Daidouji’s house, trying out the new game that Sonomi’s (Tomoyo’s mum) company invented; so I figured she would be home alone. The thought of just the two of us, having dinner in my candle lit apartment made me shudder. I wonder what it will be like to make her, mine’s.
* Normal POV *
Syaoran set the dinner table with candles and green serviettes, which were folded nicely. The doorbell rang and he quickly rushed to open it. Syaoran opened the door and saw his love, dressed in a white lacy top and a denim skirt.
“Konbanwa Syao-chan.” Sakura said as she leaned forward to give him a peak on his lips. Syaoran blushed and slowly walked led her into the candle lit apartment.
“Have a seat.” He said as he patted a spot on thfa. fa. “ I need to finish cooking the dinner.”
Sakura followed Syaoran into the small kitchen and sniffed the delicious aromas that fill the air.
“Wow, it smells great! What did you make?” she asked licking her lips.
Syaoran opened the frypan and took a tray out of the oven. “I made stir fry vegetables, chips, steak, spring rolls...” He turned around and took out a bottle of champagne from the fridge. “I thought this champagne is very sweet and tasty so I got it for us...”
Sakura sat down on the table as she watched Syaoran place the beautifully cooked meal in front of her. Syaoran popped open the champagne and poured her the sweet alcohol into the glass.
“Happy Christmas, koishi.” Sakura said as she toasted him, giving the champagne a sip.
Sakura grabbed a spring roll and dipped in into the sweet and sour sauce. She munched it down quickly, leaving some of the crumbs and sauce behind on her lower lip. Syaoran watched as her pink down ran across her lips, somehow, making him unable to stop looking at her.
Sakura grabbed the knife and fork and started cutting into the steak. “Oishii desu ne! You are a really goook Sok Syaoran! Better than me; Watashi wa Baka desu (I’m so stupid). I can’t even cook without setting the kitchen on fire!” she joked.
Syaoran smiled. “I’m sure I can teach you one day.” He said as he put more chips onto her plate. “Eat up... There’s plenty more...”
* After dinner *
Syaoran stuffed the entire cutlery into the dishwasher & walked back into the lounge room returning his full attention to Sakura again.
Sakura stood near the open patio door, strolling slowly onto the little balcony. She gazed up at the enchanting full moon and the trillions of sparkling diamonds located in the dark sky.
“Kirai... (Beautiful)” she said. Syaoran smiled and took his hand out, while bowing a little.
“Care to dance?” he asked, wondering if she saw his blush in the quietness of the night.
Sakura smiled and put her hands in his hand, while placing the other on his shoulder. “I’ll be glad to Syaoran... We haven’t done this since the play in Year 6...”
They waltzed around gently and quietly togethwhilwhile in each others embraced. They wished this moment didn’t have to ever end.
Sakura looked up at the shining moon and smiled seductively. “You know what they say about the powers of the full moon?” she whispered huskily into his ears, sending shivers up his spine.
“W... what?” he asked, swallowing the lump that was stuck in his throat.
Sakura smiled with hidden desire. “They say that woman are more sexually active on the night of a full moon.” (A/N: I read this from a magazine...o__0;;)
Syaoran released his grip from her hips and looked down at her. “And what is that suppose to mean?” he asked giving her a cocky grin.
Sakura leaned forward and captured his lips and a long and passionate kiss. Syaoran walked backwards and fall on top of the couch, with her on top of him.
His hand fiddled with the ribbon that tied her top together. When Sakura saw he was having some trouble, she quickly reached down there and pulled it out. Syaoran quickly pulled the top of and leaned forward slightly to kiss her bare shoulder. Sakura started to unbutton his shirt.
“Kami-sama, Syaoran...” Sakura stuttered as she shuddered from his gentle caresses. “Take me now...”
Syaoran smiled as he saw the desire in her eyes. It was a thrill to know that he had caused her to ache for him. He quickly scooped her into his arms and placed her gently onto his large green bed. He got up for a moment, closing the patio door to the balcony, so the cold breeze won’t make Sakura cold. As soon as he locked it, he went back onto the bed, returning his full attention to Sakura again.
His fingers reached out and traced tiny circles around her nipple, making her moan softly. Encouraged, he placed his mouth on her aroused mould and sucked it gently, making her wail with sudden bliss.
Sakura pulled his head back up kissed him again. Her nimble hands fiddled with his jeans as he unbuttoned her denim skirt.
Syaoran’s hands snaked into her undergarment and dipped itself into her core. She held him closer, crying out in pleasure. He slipped one finger into her, making a steady rhythm of what he’ll soon do with her. Her pants warmed his ears, and he finally pulled the slippery finger back out. He carefully sucked the juices of it and licked his lips.
“You taste even sweeter than the champagne we had.” He told her as he show her blushed. “And somewhat tastier than anything I have tasted in my whole life.
Sakura smiled slyly as she slipped her hand down his boxers and touched the tip of his aroused member. Syaoran’s breath came out in pissed and pants between his clenched teeth. Wanting to give her more pleasure, Syaoran hooked his thumb into her undergarment and slipped them off her tender form.
She was beautiful, with curves and silky white skin, a woman that can only be found in dreams; but she was real. His fingers slip from her cleavage to her womanhood. She gasped as he started to massage the sensitive peak that was still recovering from his resent caresses before. Her response was pulling him even closer than before, her legs on each side of him.
He leaned in for a kiss as he slipped one finger into her again. Steadying her. Readying her.
She cried out again and frantically, she grabbed his boxers and pull them down and off.
Syaoran straggled to move to his bedside draw and took out the small packet and slipped it on.
“Xiao Lang... take me now! Onegaishiru...” she pleaded.
He thrust his hips forward filling her up. He slipped back out and drove into her again, this time diving deep into her, breaking through her innocence.
He stayed still as he kissed Sakura’s forehead. She ached in pain and her fingernails dug into his back. He didn’t flinched, she was definitely in worst pain then him.
After a while, she tugged on his shoulder and nodded a little. She had gotten use to him and Syaoran started the pleasures anew.
He slid in slowly, making Sakura gasp with the unknown pleasure. “Oh god...” she whimpered, tightening her grip on his back as he rocked her into her first peak.
She shuddered from the sudden feeling and her panting feel the quiet night. “More Syao-chan... Onegaishiru...” she begged.
“Your wish is my command...” he said as he continued his steady rhythm.
Sakura gasped and shuddered again as she climbed her second peak, before she could recover from her first. Her inner muscles tightened around his member, making Syaoran came along with her.
She laid on top of him, her sore and tired body over his. The two were still panting heavily, wearing themselves out in the newfound pleasure. It was a wonderful experience. Syaoran grabbed the blanket and pulled it over them.
“Happy Christmas...” Sakura mumbled into his ears.
He smiled devilishly. “If we did this this year, what’s going to happen next year?” he asked seductively.
Sakura grinned innocently and yawned. “Oyasumi Nasai...” she said as she drifted into deep sleep.
“You too...”
~*~ OWARI ~*~
A/N: A very sweet lemon to end the year! I would like to say thank you to everyone who has supported me this year and I hope to see you all again next year! Yes, and also the first chapter of the sequel to “Falling in love with the enemy” is up in a few days! Woo hoo! Enjoy! Happy Christmas and have a safe holiday!
Love from Xiao Lang Lover713 * 2002 seasons’ greetings *