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Love letter by the Author: I love Yuki and Touya, and even
though I know there are many attempts and more written stories about their
ambiguous little love affair, I would like to have a hand in it too [*giggles*
mind the pun!]. I�ve a TouyaXYuki fluffy
one-shot at FF.net, if anyone�s interested. But I hope you enjoy this little
lemony ficcy as well. I thank my
brilliant Betas: Kaiba-chan and Kristy, I wouldn�t be brave enough to publish
this if it weren�t for them! ^_~

I couldn�t
sleep one night� and then this scene popped into my mind. Enjoy the dirty
workings of my Muses! TOUYA x YUKITO. Yaoi/Shounen Ai/Male-Male pairing.

Warning: GRAPHIC LEMON! Please Read
and Review! ^__^x

Disclaimer: This is just for the pleasure of
my perverted mind. I do not own Card Captor Sakura or any of its characters�cruel
world!�CLAMP does.

/thoughts
here/

oOoOoOoOoOoOoOo

Kinamoto
Touya wearily withdrew himself from the thick History book he was reading�no, staring at, for the past half-hour. He had gone over the same paragraph for
what seemed like the hundredth time without really absorbing even a sliver of
information. Usually he found the poetic
gore of Medieval Japan engaging.
Tonight, however, it seemed to have lost its charm.

He let out
an exasperated sigh as he replaced the book on the table.

As his gaze
moved across the table, Touya had the slinking feeling that he just found the
reason why he could not concentrate on his schoolwork: for sitting silently on his chair, head
slumped amongst the many books and papers surrounding him, Tsukihiro Yukito
slept soundly.

It had not
gone beyond his notice the unusual behavior of his best friend, lately. Yukito seemed to be falling asleep everywhere
and anywhere; more frequently than before: during class, at soccer practice,
while at work, sometimes even while taking out the trash. He shifted tensely in his seat when he
recalled the time he found Yukito leaning against the rubbish bins outside his
house, the black plastic bag gripped loosely on one hand.

Even
though he eats twice as many as any other boy their age, Yukito appears to
always be exhausted. He also grew more� transparent-- that�s literally the way
Touya saw it. His dearest friend was
fading away. No--not his friend. After all, Yukito was just a borrowed form of
the true being that lived inside of him.
That is that being that was vanishing; Touya could feel its magic powers
decreasing. And that being was taking away the most important
person to Touya.

His Most Important Person. Yuki.

Touya felt
blood tint his cheeks as the thought suddenly occupied his mind. He never really bothered about it, shaking
off sensations that he thought were wrong, whenever Yukito was there, and
yet�it felt so� right. Touya never got
around to telling his friend either. The
consequence could be just as bad as Yukito vanishing into thin air�or worse.
Perhaps for now, Touya had thought, if he doesn�t let Yukito out of his sight,
he would not vanish.

That was
how he found himself at that moment, not being able to concentrate on his
homework. For every sentence that his
eyes had passed on the page, he�d throw quick, secret glances at the younger
boy across him.

Touya
looked at Yukito thoughtfully, a peaceful smile curving up the other boy�s mouth
while he slept.

/I wonder
what he could be dreaming�/

Touya
watched as the lamp beside Yukito threw a small, warm patch of light on his
boyish and delicate features. His eyes
were closed, but even so, Touya could feel the mirth so natural in those amber
orbs. Yukito�s glasses were pushed askew
on his nose; and streaks of grayish blonde hair fall gently to one side.

/So
beautiful�/

Yukito had
now shifted a bit, such that Touya had a better view of his peacefully sleeping
form. Touya sensed his cheeks burn crimson
again, as his eyes traveled down to Yukito�s slightly open mouth, cupped by his
cute little chin. He traced with his
eyes the exposed part of Yukito�s neck, up to his jaw line, onto the rear of
his ears, vanishing underneath the mass of soft hair. How he�d like to�

Yukito
shifted again. Touya felt like a piece
of fruit was lodged inside his throat, as his mouth went dry with
embarrassment, along with a few dirty thoughts.
Why was he having these sensations right now?! This was not an appropriate place!

They were
at the public library and despite the lateness of the hour, there were still a
few people milling around, mostly students from their school doing research as
well. Touya scowled slightly, suddenly
remembering the History paper he was supposed to be starting tonight. For a moment, he envied those students who
are able to concentrate on their homework.

/But then
again�/

His gaze
fell back on Yukito once more. Touya
smiled wistfully. He definitely would not
trade the beautiful sight before him for any Imperial Japanese History report�or
anything in the world for that matter.

As vivid
thoughts raced inside Touya�s mind, Yukito stirred slowly to wake. Peeling himself from the table, he blinked
idly at his friend. �To-ya..?�

There was
always something about how he said his name that makes Touya�s skin tingle. He did not take his eyes off Yukito as the other
took off his glasses to wipe them with his handkerchief. When he replaced them, he was greeted by a
smirking Touya.

�Good
morning, Yuki.�

Yukito
seemed to be embarrassed by his most recent escapade from schoolwork, as a
slight blush now colored his pale cheeks.
Nonetheless, he beamed cheerfully at his friend.

�Hi
To-ya,� Yukito returned, �How long was I out?�

Touya chuckled.
/So cute./ �Probably about an hour.�

�Gomen
ne,� he offered, still a bit scarlet from embarrassment, �I just don�t
understand it. I can�t stop myself, I fall asleep almost everywhere!�

This
elicited another genial laugh from Touya. /Too darn cute./

�That�s
not true, Yuki,� he replied in a cool tone, then added jokingly, �You�d fall
asleep anywhere!�

Yukito
laughed at this, and grew, if possible, even redder. �How about some coffee, ne, To-ya?�, he
offered energetically, �That should wake us up.� Although Touya wasn�t convinced that Yukito
believed his own theory. Not even a
large dose of concentrated caffeine could prevent Yukito from falling asleep
again. But�

What the
hell. Not that there weren�t enough �things� he could preoccupy himself with to
stay awake, anyway. It was probably a
good idea to take a break from all the studying he�d been doing�or the lack of
it. And Yukito could need a little fresh
air.

He was
about to agree with his friend, when a sudden inspiration roused his mind.
Smirking broadly, he instead answered, �I have a better idea, Yuki.�

Yukito
looked back at him puzzled, but obviously rather curious as well. �Eh? Sou ka.
What is it, To-ya?�

Touya only
continued smirking and batted his eyes mysteriously at his friend, letting a
few seconds pass for suspense. He could
only hold back so much; anyway, the idea excited him more he could barely keep
it in. But he knew if he wanted it to
work effectively, Yukito would just have to be caught in surprise. The outcome of it, however�he�d think about that
later. He�ll deal with whatever the
consequence is, but for the moment�

�You�ll
see, Yuki. Come on, let�s go.�

Touya got
off from his chair and walked over to his bewildered friend. He smiled enigmatically at Yukito before
taking his wrist and began dragging him towards the stairs.

�Where are
we going? The caf� is outside.� Yukito
asked in all na�vet� when they ascended to the fourth floor of the library,
excitement and intrigue tingeing his voice as he let the older boy drag him
along the corridors.

Touya kept
to his mysterious innuendos and continued walking briskly, almost sprinting in
excitement with Yukito trailing behind him who was keeping up with his
pace. They turned into a corner where
layers upon layers of dusty, thick, old books stood on equally stuffy shelves.

Touya
glanced around as they passed by every shelf, checking for anyone else who
could be there. Satisfied that they were
completely alone, he abruptly turned into one of the smaller corridors,
dragging the amused Yukito with him.

With one
swift movement, he turned Yukito around and pushed him against the corner of
the wall and shelves, drawing Yukito�s wrist loosely above his head while his
other arm encircled the other boy�s waist as he leaned in.

�To-ya,
what are you��

He didn�t
let Yukito finish. Before the blonde
could utter a protest, Touya brought his lips to brush Yukito�s soft flesh with
enough pressure that it would divulge his desire and at the same time, offer
the other boy a chance to stop him and pull away.

But he
didn�t. Touya had half a mind to pull
away, waiting for the rejection that never came. To his mild surprise, Yukito had extracted
his arm and raised both his hands to cup Touya�s cheeks to pull him closer,
moaning as he deepened their kiss, biting his lower lip, urging the older boy
to open his mouth.

Touya
groaned in his throat. His passion
mounting as he moved in further, his hold on Yukito�s waist tight while licking
his wet, swollen lips with the tip of his tongue. His free hand now cradled Yukito�s head,
running his fingers through his soft tresses; while his other hand wandered
inside the younger boy�s torso, feeling smooth skin and soft flesh.

Touya�s
heart was hammering wildly inside his chest, his whole body pounding with fiery
lust. He almost could not believe that
this was happening until Yukito parted his lips slightly, purring as he let the
tip of his tongue meet with Touya�s.

Yukito
felt the older boy shudder. A tingling
sensation ran up and down his spine as Touya moaned deeply in between their
tongue play, and Yukito felt Touya�s newly erected flesh throbbing between his
thighs. Yukito smiled inside their kiss,
his slender hands now traveling down Touya�s chest, rubbing it through the thin
fabric of his shirt.

Finally
they broke apart to catch their breaths, both panting from exertion as they
took the moment to look into each other�s eyes.
Touya gazed intently at the beautiful boy in front of him, glad that his
actions weren�t met with anger and rejection.

�To-ya��
Yukito�s soft whisper was laden with lust.
Flushed pink to his ears, he was looking back at Touya, smoldering with
the same intensity, passion and desire reflected in his amber eyes.

It wasn�t
long before Touya began sucking on Yukito�s lower lip again before tracing his
tongue along his features, which earlier on he had only done with his
eyes. Trailing butterfly kisses onto his
chin, his jaw-line, down to his neck and nipped behind his ears, all fears of
rejection forgotten as he elicited a mewling sound from Yukito, who was
pressing his hips towards him. Touya�s
desire had reached new levels of euphoria when he felt the growing bulge
between the other boy�s thighs; hardening as he continued with his ministrations.

�T-To-ya�
chotto m-matte..� The words came out in a raspy voice as Yukito half-heartedly
pushed Touya away, �Were not supposed to� ahhh!!�

Touya felt
Yukito shiver and clench his fingers into his hair, as his hand now stroked
Yukito�s hardened member, while he nipped his way along the other boy�s neck.

�To-ya,
what I�� Yukito had attempted again but was stopped mid-sentence by another
hungry kiss from Touya.

Skillfully
tugging away the belt, Touya pulled down the zipper of Yukito�s jeans. He moaned as his fingers came in contact with
Yukito�s bulging flesh separated only with one last layer of clothing. Touya growled.

Yukito
drew in breath as the other boy reached inside his boxers to stroke his
erection�all thoughts of being caught drifted away as Touya bent on his knees
to pull down his underwear, exposing every inch of his arousal. He watched him with half lidded eyes as Touya
took his length, wrapped it in his fingers in a feathery caress, and began
rubbing it in a slow tempo.

�To-ya,
please�� It was more of a request than a
protest, as his body writhed under Touya�s ministrations.

Touya
looked up and met a heated gaze from Yukito.
The younger boy bit his lip as Touya continued stroking him at an
agonizing slow pace, moaning as softly as he could manage. A dewy wetness dropped from the tip of Yuki�s
throbbing member to his finger and Touya licked it off eagerly. Feeling he could no longer restrain himself,
with the purring sounds Yukito was making�it drove him crazy! Touya
dipped his head slowly, letting Yukito�s full length into his mouth while
thrusting his fingers towards the base of Yukito�s hardness.

�Kami-sama�To-ya�!� Yukito murmured incoherently, the pleasure
was too intense for him to focus on any other thought or feeling. His face now contorted into a sort of grimace
as Touya moved faster, suckling the tip of his erection lavishly. Yukito could not hold back any longer�

Yukito�s
muscles tensed and he breathed hard. He whimpered
and shivered one last time as a burst of flame ignited within him.

Touya
drank Yukito like a man left to thirst in the desert, not wasting a single drop
of his most precious. Finally licking
the tip, Touya stood up to look into Yukito�s glazed expression. He was still panting and sweating, but a
content smile glowed on his face. Touya
leaned in to partake of Yukito�s lips once more, while the other drew a weary
caress on his flushed cheeks.

As they
broke apart, Yukito gazed at his new lover heatedly, passion and lust written
all over his face. �Why don�t we
continue this study session at my place?�

Touya
grinned. /This is definitely better than
coffee./

FIN. (Or do you want me to
continue?...)
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