Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ Sakura Sushi ❯ Volume One, Chapter One: Late Bloom ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Late Bloom


So much can happen in nine months. Shaolan lied back on his futon and reflected on this little adventure. Sakura was pregnant with his child. How did this happen? Aside from the obvious, how did this happen? For the answer, go back nine months.


*Nine Months Ago*


December 31st, 2010. Shaolan and Meilin were throwing a New Year’s Eve party. For years, Shaolan and Sakura had admired each other from afar. Yet, they didn’t seem to know how to take their friendship further. No chance ever seemed right. That was until the party. Ten years came down to tonight.


Sakura made it over to the Li House at seven. Her bright pink kimono held onto her slender body. She adjusted her clothes and rang the bell. Meilin opened the door and peeked out. Sakura gave her a little smile.


“Hi,” she said. Meilin looked her up and down. Their friendship was a rather rocky one. What for? Shaolan himself. They both wanted him. A nice little triangle had built up over the years. So far, nothing happened. That can’t be said for tonight.


Meilin tried to stay proper. “Hello Sakura,” she said. Both women bowed. Meilin let her friend inside.


“You’re early,” she said behind her.


“I see,” Sakura replied as she looked around. “Where’s Shaolan?” His cousin frowned.


“He had to pick up some things,” she replied. “He’ll be back later.”


“Ah,” Sakura replied. She sat over near the window. Meilin rolled her eyes and turned back to the door.


The guests began to gradually fill the house. Sakura stayed by the window and watched the guests. Shaolan and Meilin entertained everyone that came. The traditions of Hong Kong filled the air. If one walked into the house, they would be convinced they had stepped into Hong Kong itself. The smell Peking duck filled the air. The glow of the paper lanterns filled the room.


Shaolan looked out and saw Sakura over by the window. Opportunity suddenly lifted up her skirt for him. As if in a daze, Shaolan pushed his way over to his crush through the crowd. Sakura didn’t notice. Her eyes were fixed on the snow outside. How pure it looked in the cold.


“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” a man asked behind her. She froze and looked in the reflection in front of her. She saw Shaolan looking at the snow with her. Sakura blushed.


“Yeah, it is…” she mumbled. Shaolan walked up behind her and began rubbing on her shoulders. His crush trembled a bit.


“Ooo,” she whispered. He gently placed his chin on her head.


“Care to dance?” Shaolan whispered.


“Uh, well…” she mumbled.


“Just one dance…”


“Well... okay, but one dance.”


Shaolan kissed her on the cheek. “Thank you.” He gently took her by the hand and led her to the center of the living room. Meilin spotted them dancing, but fought to keep her mask on during the whole party. Sakura and Shaolan danced to the soft Eastern music floating over them. No one else seemed around to them. This was their moment. The music seemed so faint in their ears. Shaolan took her by the waist.


“This is nice,” he whispered.


“Mmm,” Sakura said back. They softly dance on. At eleven, he kissed her on the lips. As if on instinct, Sakura kissed back. Soon, one kiss became two. Then, two into four. Four into eight and so on and so forth. Shaolan held her to his chest. Neither one saw what was happening; they just went with the nature of it.


Close to 11:20, Shaolan led his crush down the hall. She followed with rosy cheeks. He took her to his bedroom. The man closed the door behind them and kissed her again.


Outside, the countdown began.


Ten! Shaolan pushed Sakura onto the bed.


Nine! He slides his tongue into her waiting mouth.


Eight! She reaches up and unbuttons his shirt.


Seven! Her pink kimono floats down to the floor.


Six! He grabs her cotton white panties.


Five! She slowly spread her legs for him.


Four! The ride starts off slow and sweet.


Three! He begins to speed up in his desire.


Two! “I can’t hold it anymore!”


One! He violently sprayed within her.


Happy New Year! A new relationship between Shaolan and Sakura maybe? Who can say?


However, three weeks later in January, Sakura began feeling sick. After some vomiting, she knew something was off. She began to suspect… Nah, it couldn’t be that, could it?


She hurried to the drug store and bought the test. And the results? One big pink plus sign towards trouble.


Positive
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