Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ In the Secret ❯ Chapter 1

Oh, I'm going to get flamed for this one. *Evil smirk*

Disclaimer: if I owned CCS, Syaoran would be paired with Yue. Or Yukito. Or both… so no, I don't own Card Captor Sakura

Notes: Eh, I guess its canon, kind-of… never mind, its' not. >.<

Warnings: PWP, shota/chanslash, Yukito x Syaoran, voyeurism… implied hypnosis

Timeline: Post-capture of Time, Pre-capture of Return… eh, that's still not very detailed is it? Sorry!

Rating: NC-17

Title: In the Secret

 

Meiling slowly walked home from school alone. Syaoran had run off somewhere right after class, claiming that he was busy with some project or another. Since Kinimoto hadn't been rushing around like a chicken with her head cut off, it probably wasn't a Clow Card.

So what did Syaoran have to do?

Something seemed off, but Meiling shrugged and headed for home. It probably wasn't anything alarming… unless…

Oh no! What if he secretly had a girlfriend?

Meiling's eyes began to burn brightly with the fires of determination. She absolutely had to make sure that wasn't the case! After all, she was his fiancée, so she had a right to know whom he was seeing, right?

With that, she raced back towards the school. What she found was not quite what she had expected.

 

Yukito sat in the library, trigonometry textbook open; one hand busily taking notes on the hyperbolic sine functions. Syaoran sat next to him, busily practicing his English vocabulary with flash cards.

It looked deceptively innocent, certainly.

However, if one looked carefully, which Meiling did, what she saw wasn't exactly innocent anymore….

Yukito was cradling Syaoran against him carefully, while one hand moved inside the boy's pants, with a clear intent in mind. Gentle caresses worked over rapidly hardening flesh, as Syaoran moaned softly.

“Shh…” The high school student smiled. “Now then, Li-kun, translate this phrase - `If you touched me I think my heart would stop'.”

Syaoran colored as he stammered out a translation. Yukito smiled.

“That's very good, now… “Holy angel in heaven blessed, my spirit longs with thee to rest…””

“Where are all these quotes from?” Syaoran's voice was the barest hint of a whisper.

“English Literature class,” Yukito smiled. “The first one is from a novel, the second from Faust.”

“Faust?”

“It's a story of an old scholar who sold his soul to the devil in return for youth and riches.” Yukito smiled.

“Oh?” Syaoran's breathing was still soft, but he was trembling as Yukito continued to brush fingers over his aching shaft… “I can't… concentrate like this…”

Yukito did not reply verbally, as he was also drawn into the eroticism of the moment, and with one deft finish, brought Syaoran to completion, muffling the boy's cry of pleasure with his other hand.

Meiling continued to stare from behind a bookcase, shaking. Although she had seen it all, she still couldn't believe-!

Yukito must have seduced Syaoran! How… how horrible of him!

“Beautiful,” Yukito crooned. It was luckily the library was deserted, as Syaoran was now firmly ensconced in his lap, one hand still between the boy's legs, moving slowly over velvety skin… his other hand had trailed down, opening Syaoran's sailor collar, exposing creamy skin to the air…

Syaoran shivered slightly. “Y-yukito-san…” He whispered. “Will this hurt?”

“Only a little,” Yukito promised, eyes gentle. “Trust me, Syaoran…”

“I…I trust you, Yukito-san…”

No, no, no! Meiling squeezed her eyes shut so she didn't have to watch, clamped her hands over her ears to block out their soft, muffled voices, but it was no use…

Syaoran… I can't believe you would do this to me…

 

She continued watching as they cleaned up, exchanging a few more shy glances and kisses, almost… innocent.

However, then she saw Syaoran's lips curve up in a smile that could only be termed as malicious as he drew out his sword and a single card.

“Time!”

No, I can't forget… I can't… if I forget, then I'll still… love him…

Both Meiling and Yukito's eyes went blank.

“Meiling, you will go straight home and forget any of this ever happened. Did you honestly think I wouldn't notice your presence?” Syaoran directed. Meiling obediently moved out of the room, softly, doll-like.

He laughed a bit harshly as she was gone. “Yukito-san… I cannot let you remember either. I'm sorry. If Touya ever found out, he'd kill me. But… I promise you, this won't be the last time. Now, you spent the entire afternoon studying here. Nothing happened between us.”

His sword retracted to amulet form as the Time Card vanished back into subspace. He was a little shaky, but the energy drain was less this time.

I'm sorry…

 

End fic

I'm a cruel, cruel authoress, aren't I? *Shrugs*

Completed 5/25/05

And yes, I'm making it so you can mess with people's memories and such just by using the Time card. After all, it controls the time stream, doesn't it? ^^