Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ From Lust to Love ❯ Frustrated Night ( Chapter 2 )

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-Frustrated Night

The girls sitted next to them, Sakura was about to sit when Syaoran grabbed her by the waist and sitted her down on his legs. He looked at her meeting her eyers and said.

”We're gonna have so much fun tonight.”

Sakura looked at his eyes, he was really cute. His amber eyes were warm, though she knew he wanted something more than a date. She felt uncomfortable by the fact that she was sitted over Syaoran. She had done that so many times with other men, but with him was different.

'Miyuu was right, he's cute, no... he's hot. Such a good body, I guess he takes care of it. It's not that bad, I guess it's the first customer that I really like to be with.' Sakura thought.

”Wanna go to another place? More private maybe?” asked Syaoran to Sakura and she looked at him, but answered him seconds later.

”Sure. Just let me get my stuff and I'll be right back.” Sakura got up and walked to her dressing room. She changed her clothes into something more casual. It was enough having lustful eyes over her all night long, that she didn't wanted it to be like that when she dated someone.

Back to where Syaoran was, he was looking at his watch, asking himself why Sakura was taking so long, and realized Yamazaki was gone. `Maybe he already went home, but not alone. I guess he took that waitress with him, I'll ask him tomorrow.'

”Li, Tomoyo is the greatest girl I ever met.” Eriol said to Syaoran, who was growing impatient. “I want to own her.”

”Just fuck her, and you can claim her yours. She's a prostitute, you can have her as many times as you please.” Syaoran answered in such a cold tone.

Suddenly he felt someone was wrapping her arms around him from the back of his chair.

”I'm ready.” He recognized Sakura's voice, stood up and turned around just to find a different Sakura. She was wearing jeans up to her waist and a pink halter, tiny enough to let him see her bellybutton.

`She looks more desirable with that uniform she was wearing before. She looks normal, I feel like I don't want her anymore. But already asked her out, anyway, I really need someone to please me.' He thought.

”Are you coming with us Eriol?” asked Syaoran to his friend who was already gone. “Idiot, he didn't even said good bye”

Sakura and Syaoran waited for the valet parking to bring his car, a dark green ferrari. When the car was already there Syaoran got on the driver's seat and Sakura was standing still.

”Are you gonna get in or not?” growled Syaoran.

Sakura got dissapointed, she expected Syaoran would open the passenger's door for her, but he didn't. This boy was not a gentleman, oh no. When she got in, Syaoran drived fast through the city, he wanted to reach his apartment as soon as possible. Like Yamazaki said. “Night is long, but when you have fun it's just too short.” So he needed to make good use of his time.

They finally arrived at his apartment, a big penthouse in the top of one of the tallest buildings in the city. Syaoran parked his car and Sakura went down. They took the elevator to get to Syaoran's apartment. On their way up, Syaoran was looking at Sakura, at her body, her clothes, looking at every detail.

'Mmm... she has a good rounded ass, I like. Her skin looks soft, her breasts are ok, and she has a cute face, rosy cheeks, bright auburn hair and...'

He saw her eyes, though she was not looking at him, her emerald eyes, they shined such in a captive way. They showed some innocence, kindness, but she was a prostitute, and those girls are lustful, just want to have sex.
They finally arrived and the doors of the elevator opened leading to a little hallway, Syaoran took out his keys and opened the door. His place was inmense, there was a black leather living room, with a fireplace, to the right there was the kitchen, everything was chrome,the refrigerator, the table. Next to the kitchen there was a hallway, that leaded to Syaoran's master bedroom, an office and another tiny room with two couches, and a spectacular stereo, and a big tv.(Sorry ú.ù I'm not good describing)
Sakura was amazed by the place Syaoran lived at, he had it all, he was handsome, he owned a big place and he was rich. She wanted to be on his place for a day, to know how it was to have everything you wanted.

Syaoran sitted on one of the leather couches, Sakura also did. He took a remote control and turned the fireplace on. She stared directly to the artificial pieces of wood that looked like if it were really burning.

”Want something to drink?” asked Syaoran to his guest.

”Sure.” Smiled Sakura at him.

'Mmm... she doesn't look like a prostitute, just when she wears those outfits, she so damned HOT.' Thought Syaoran.

”Hey! Do you hear me?” Sakura was shouting at Syaoran. “I said yes. I would love to get something to drink.”

”Oh, sorry. You want something to drink? Just get whatever you want from the fridge.” He said.

”I thought you where going to give it to me, you idiot.” Muttered Sakura so Syaoran couldn't hear, but he heard.

”I'm not an idiot babe. I'm just so intelligent, to prove it, I must tell you that you can get your drink by your own. Just stand up, move your feet in direction to the kitchen, use you hands to open the fridge, and take out whatever you wanna drink.” He said looking how her eyes were filling with anger.

Sakura got up and went directly to Syaoran.

”Listen, you rich boy. That I'm a prostitute doesn't means that I'm not a lady, and second, even if you were the richest man in the world...”

He pulled her, and again Sakura was sitted over him, but this time on both legs and a little more close to him, facing him.

”Thing that I am.” Said the boy interrupting Sakura. “You're a girl whose job is pleasing men. And if I pay a fair amount of money you will do whatever I want. Now bring me something to drink too.”

Sakura knew he was right and that made her really mad, on the other hand Syaoran was enjoying looking how her eyes were filling with anger once again. It was work, and he was one of the richest man in Japan, she musn't let an opportunity like that go away, so against her will she got closer to Syaoran, leaving her mouth next to his ear.

”As you wish... master.” Said and gave a soft bite to it.

Sakura stood up seductively without taking her eyes from Syaoran. She got beers for both of them, then returned to where her master was. She gave him the beer and sitted next to him.

”That's what I was talking about. Pleasing my every wish. Thank you.”

Sakura and Syaoran remained sitted for about fifteen minutes, and she again stared at the fireplace, wondering what would happen next, but she knew, the next stage was for him to take her to bed, and as soon as he pleased his lust with her body she would be able to return home. Syaoran finished his beer and left his glass in the center table, then looked at Sakura. When she felt his eyes over her, she turned and faced him.

He got his face closer to hers, and in a second he was close enough to hear her breathing. He stayed like that, making himself grow impatient, but he suddenly felt Sakura was pressing her lips against his. Then letted himself feel the softness of her lips, and kissed her slowly. Sakura opened her mouth a little and he thrusted his tongue in her mouth looking for hers. While they kissed, he passed one of his hands through her hair, and with one finger barely touched the back of her neck.
After a while kissing each other, they separated, taking a deep breath.

'Wow, she's a good kisser. She got me real tired, but in a minute I can return to action.' Thought Syaoran for himself.

'Amazing! I never felt the need to kiss someone that way. I usually feel disgust when I kiss customers.' She said to herself.

Sakura looked into Syaoran's eyes, and finally lust was shining on them, but he couldn't see it on hers. He got closer again and kissed her. She putted her hands behind his neck, and one of his traveled from her neck to her shoulder, going down to her hand and up again to her shoulder. Stayed there for a couple of minutes, they were still kissing, and his hand went down, this time it's destination was her breasts.
Sakura felt his hand between her breast, but didn't touched them, played a little in the space between both breasts and finally touched one of them. She moaned, and he knew he was going the right way, and maybe they would be on bed soon. Syaoran closed his eyes and Sakura started drawing a trail of kisses around his neck and sometimes licked him.
He letted himself go by his emotions, and felt Sakura's hands trying to take his shirt off, but she suddenly stopped.

”What is it?” asked Syaoran looking at her concerned.

”I... just can't. I can't do this.” She got up and went directly to the exit, but Syaoran took her wrist and didn't letted her go, instead, he pulled her tiny figure next to him.

”You came here, to get some job. Now, you'll do whatever I say.” And kissed her against her will, she was about to surrender to his sweet lips but her mind told her she must go. She broke the kiss and slapped his cheek.

”You bitch!” Sakura opened the door and went as far as possible from Li.

”Your going to surrender bitch. I'll swear you'll live hell in this world.”

Author Notes:
Another chapter done! Yay! Well, sorry again for all the mistakes ó.ò but I'm sick and my eyes don't help me recognize all my spelling mistakes. My mind is somewhere in dreamland. If you ask why am I writing feeling this way, it's because I get really bored staying here at home. Hope you liked it. Yusuke's identity will be revealed on future chapters.
Arigato
Kajime