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Bathroom
Disclaimer: Cardcaptor Sakura is not mine and never will be.
Warning: Obscene lemon (meaning scenes of a sexual nature, so if you find such content offensive or you’re generally not ‘into’ that kind of thing, click the ‘back’ button and do not read the story).
A/n: This is a quick short lemon I wrote out.
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Sakura’s house
Late afternoon, at the end of a clear, warm day. Fujitaka Kinomoto was away at an archaeological dig site in Africa for a week, Toya was staying over at Yukito’s house to ‘study’ for their university courses and the small guardian Kero went to Eriol’s mansion to pit his video gaming skills against the cat-like Spinel Sun.
Sakura had the house to herself… until she invited her beloved boyfriend Syaoran over to keep her company. After a day of visiting other friends, seeing the latest movie down at the cinema and returning home for a late dinner, they decided to take a shower together before going to bed…
“Sa-Sakura,” He half chuckled and groaned, his cheeks burning a deep scarlet red “It looks like the shower’s ready now.”
Syaoran sat on the rim of the empty bathtub, both his arms pillared behind his back for support, while Sakura knelt up straight before him on the fluffy bathroom rug with her hands firmly clutching his huge member, and her hot mouth licking and sucking the head.
“Just a minute, Syaoran-kun,” She grinned up sweetly, her tongue lingering on his tip. When he smiled back and placed the palm of his right hand against her pink cheek she raised her left hand, held onto the head of his length with her fingertips, trailed her tongue and set her lips all the way alongside the thick trunk of his length.
Groaning, he hunched forward and run all of his fingers through her shoulder length auburn hair. His breathing was ragged and his whole muscular build trembled. He shut his eyes tight and bit down on his lower lip to stifle another loud moan as reached and suckled his balls for a while.
Her left hand moved to the base of his shaft as she took a third back into her mouth, while her right pressed its palm flat against his solid abdomen. She moved back and forth, engulfing more then less, sucking, nibbling and licking.
“Sakura!” After minutes he moaned loudly and released into her mouth. His eyes remained tightly shut, and over his own heavy pants he could hear her gulping down his seed.
“Syaoran-kun,” She finished up, licking his tip once more and shifting closer on her knees between his legs. Her hands reached up and cupped his flaming red cheeks, drawing his face closer down to hers.
Opening his eyes he saw her shining emeralds staring lovingly back, with a breathless smile similar to his on her adorable face. He leant down for a thankful kiss, slipping his tongue directly into her mouth, hooked his strong arms around her back for a tight embrace and lifted her up onto her feet as he stood up himself. They moved towards the running shower in the far corner, Sakura being led back by Syaoran as they continued their kiss, stepped inside and slid the frosty glass door shut behind them.
Syaoran’s mighty frame lightly sandwiched Sakura’s petite figure against the wet tiled shower wall as the kiss finally broke. A constant stream of warm water shot down at them from the showerhead above, spraying all over his back and washing down his legs to the floor. Both his hands firmly held her wrists, pinning her arms up high above her head, while he buried his face into the crook of her slender neck and suckled on her soft skin.
“Syaoran-kun…” She sighed contently, keeping her eyes closed to block the water which splashed off his broad shoulders and all over her beautiful face. Her warm, shuddering breaths brushed over his ear, causing him to shiver slightly also, and made him close the already tight gap between them even more.
He kissed and suckled along to her right shoulder, moving up her thin upper arm, and upon reaching her elbow he went back, over her shoulder and back to her neck. His right knee nudged between her legs to the wall, allowing her to slide a bit down and use it for extra support, trailed his lips up further and tenderly kissed her crimson cheek.
She sat on his knee, both her smooth thighs clamping his meaty one between them tightly. Her pink tongue poked out, the tip licking the corner of his mouth, making his lips part in response. Slipping her tongue into his mouth her left calf hooked around his right, and she pushed her hips forward to move further up along his thigh.
His grip loosened a little at the feeling of her moving up his leg, giving her the chance to now wriggle her hands out and hook both her arms around his neck. He broke the kiss a few minutes after when she started to giggle, raising an eyebrow though having a humour similar to hers reflecting in his gentle amber eyes.
Her fingers started to entangle and play with his soggy chocolate hair while she licked the tip of his nose, kissed his upper lip then nibbled on the bottom one. She waited for his mouth to open again, and when his tongue poked out she set her lips over and began to suck on it.
“Sakura,” He let out a mixed growling chuckle as his strong right knee rose right up high, lifting and holding all of her light weight, and the angle made her slide down so her hips pressed against his.
She squealed a little in surprise, both her legs quickly lifting and wrapping around his waist for security. She lightly bit down on his tongue, making him wince a little, though soon afterwards apologised by sucking the red mark she made on his tongue a bit softer.
He traced his fingertips down her sides and cupped her buttocks, holding her with his hands as he lowered his knee back down. Wanting to get back at her for biting him, both his hands moved a little bit more underneath her butt; three fingers of his right sliding into her entrance, while two from his left poked up into her anus.
“S-Syao,” Squeezing her eyes shut both her arms and legs tightened around him. All his fingers pumped in smoothly, the left hand removing soon after to rest on her lower back.
Her right hand reached out and blindly searched the other wall of the shower for the small rounded plastic shelf with the shampoo and shower gels. It took a while before she found it, and with a squeal she very nearly yanked it off the wall as he twisted his three fingers inside her. Panting heavily she stopped sucking on his tongue and buried her face into his neck, quickly grabbed a rectangular tube of the shower gel and brought her arm back.
Both her hands worked hard to open it, but she couldn’t focus on performing the simple task with his fingers driving and wriggling in deeper.
“C-can you hold still for a moment please, little wolf?” She turned to his ear, kissing along his neck while her fingers fumbled with the flip cap of the shower gel tube behind his back.
“I’m afraid I can’t do that, cherry blossom,” He smirked, removing his fingers and using both his hands to raise her a little bit… then slid his length into her opening.
His hips bucked up once at first, sliding her halfway up the tiled wall, and then with a loud gasp she clicked open the lid. Mumbling in annoyance she squeezed and furiously shook the bottle to try and force out the gel quicker, and all at once a load of the slimy green substance squirted out onto the palm of her hand. He chuckled in amusement, rocking his hips a bit harder now, wrapped his left arm around her back and pressed his other hand up against the wall.
She dropped the bottle to the shower floor, rubbed both her palms together to foam up the gel, and run her hands all over the muscular plains of his back. The water washed away the lather almost immediately, not really letting it set in properly, so she continued to rub harder over his back, shoulders and the nape of his neck. She panted in his ear, tightening her legs around his waist as he pumped in harder, gave up on trying to wash his back and tangled her fingers into his hair.
He kissed her shoulder and run his tongue over her neck, while she set her lips on his collarbone to muffle her moans. In time they climaxed, drowning out the noises of the running water drumming against the walls and glass.
“You’ve only done my back and shoulders,” He hoarsely noted after a few still minutes of heavy breathing, an eyebrow rising with drips of water falling from his chocolate bangs and mixing with the sweat on his forehead.
“You’re clean enough,” She tiredly giggled and kissed his cheek, loosened her wrapped legs a little and whispered into his ear “I want you to do me now…”
Complying, Syaoran set Sakura back down onto her feet, slowly removed himself from her and continued his way down until he knelt on the floor. He pressed his lips against her abdomen, following the water dripping down her flat stomach with his tongue. She placed her hands on top of his head, her fingers gripping his messy wet hair, and moaned softly while he licked her clitoris, over her folds and slid into her entrance.
He managed to quickly find the shower gel tube in the shallow puddle of circling water on the floor, even though all of his attention was currently on Sakura. With ease he flicked open the cap, squirted plenty into the palm of his right hand, dropped the bottle and wiped the gel up both her legs and thighs. He heard her protesting whine when his tongue left her, though continued upwards as he rubbed more and more of the gel all over the front of her body. For a second he slid the four soapy fingers of his right hand into her opening, the sudden action making her wobbly legs snap shut together and her arms wrap tightly around his neck.
Her left hand roughly massaged the nape of his neck once he reached her breasts, her lips quivering as he took her left nipple into his mouth for a quick lick and suckle. She brought him into a steamy kiss when he finished and straightened up more, whimpering a little when his hands covered over her mounds and squeezed them both gently.
His overshadowing body shielded her from the running water, leaving the soapy suds to cling to her fine wet body for a little while longer. Seeing as she never done his front, he snaked his arms around her back to tighten the embrace and rubbed his body against hers. Knowing and loving what he was up to, she moved with him and rubbed her inner thighs against his.
“You need to do my back now,” She breathlessly giggled a while later, stroking his hair and trailing light kisses along his solid jaw line.
“Yes dear,” He planted a tender kiss on her forehead, and bucked his hips once against hers. He held onto her upper arms, twirling her slowly around until her chest pressed against the wall. Kissing the nape of her neck, he traced multiple kisses down her spine and knelt back down on the floor for the bottle again, and set his lips on her lower back.
Squirting a lot more of the gel into his hands this time he run back up between her legs and over her buttocks, stopping for a second while she enticingly swayed, giggled and thrust out her cute butt towards him, kept going up her back and over her shoulder blades. He peeked over her right shoulder and kissed her warm cheek, sliding his soapy hands around to cup her breasts, and inched his length up her anus.
Her palms pressed flat against the tiled wall as did the left side of her face, the pace of her breathing picking up. His hips never moved, he stayed still for a while and pressed his left cheek against her right. She was on her tip toes to try and match his height, her buttocks clenching and her body shivering as he moved his hips up and slightly forward. He squeezed her breasts gently, his fingers playing with her buds and his lips kissing down along her neck.
He began to move slowly, rocking his hips up and down. With each upward movement he actually lifted her a few inches off the ground, driving himself in further and making her squeal noisily. Taking his hands away from her breasts, he placed his right on her flat stomach and the left over hers on the wall, and shifted backwards slowly.
Her rear was being led back, while her arms crossed on the wall in front of herself and she rested the right side of her face on her forearms. Her torso was horizontal, her long smooth legs wobbling a bit, while he firmly held onto her hips.
The falling water washed the smeared soap off her back and his hands while he waited for a few seconds before moving again, now rocking much harder and faster. She squealed, squeaked and moaned his name over and over again as his powerful hips bucked wildly.
They both cried out as his seed spurted up her anal passage, and liquids other than the running water dripped down their legs.
“Sakura,” He panted out, sliding his hands up her sides and reaching underneath her, cupping her breasts once again.
Bringing her up so her back pressed against his chest, her head fell back to his shoulder and her hands placed over his. They turned together so Sakura faced the showerhead, letting the running water wash away the left over soap from her front. Both their hands helped, lightly rubbing all over her smooth wet skin.
Once clean, Syaoran backed up against the wall again and removed himself from her butt. Sakura twirled around in his arms, embracing him tightly and nuzzling her cheek against the centre of his strong chest. He reached out with his right hand, twisting the knob on the far wall to turn off the water, brought it back and buried his hand in her short hair.
“All clean?” He asked down quietly between his deep breaths, tucking her underneath his chin.
“Yeah,” She hugged him tighter, and pushed her hips more against his.
Bending his knees, he began to slide down the tiled wall slowly until he sat on the shower floor with his legs arched in front of him. She straddled his waist, wriggling a little in his arms to make herself more comfortable. He loosened his hold on her as she squirmed, growling silently when she shifted back slightly and brought her left hand down in between them to grip his member. Quietly moaning, she aimed her opening over the head of his manhood and slid all the way down his length. Hugging affectionately and sighing, they were both very comfortable now.
“Sakura,” Tracing his left hand down her spine to her lower back and stroking the right through her auburn hair, he tucked her underneath his strong chin again “Shall we go to bed now?”
“Just a minute, Syaoran-kun,” She smiled sweetly and closed her eyes, snuggling up in his arms.
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A/n: Did that one seem a little too explicit/bad? I thought it was …
I actually started this as a continued oneshot of my other story Camera (SakuxSyaoXTomo), but switched it to a simple SxS. I’ll do the SxSxT version soon…
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