Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ Silver Lining ❯ Chapter 11

Wai~! Another chapter!
Disclaimer: If I owned CCS, Syaoran would be with Yukito. Or Yue. Or even both at once…

Notes: Lots of hentai stuff… and fake Clow cards… you are warned…

Chapter 11

 

Yukito woke up with a delicious smell in the air. Syaoran came out of the kitchen in a dark blue sweatshirt and jeans, holding a plate of pancakes. Smiling, Yukito quickly showered and dressed and went into the dining room.

“I hope you like pancakes Yukito-san.” Syaoran said.

“I love them Syaoran-chan!” He smiled at the girl sweetly. Such a nice kid! He was taking her clothes shopping today.

Syaoran smiled back, brightly. Oh, today would be fun… it had been four days since the skating incident, and although Yukito hadn't mentioned a thing, Syaoran often felt his eyes on himself. So much the better!

He could hardly wait…

 

“Do you have any spending money, Syaoran-chan? Surely your parents…”

Syaoran smiled. “Hai! I have 60000 yen. Since I don't have to pay rent for an apartment anymore…”

Yukito smiled. “That's good, Syaoran-chan. And you know, there are several festivals coming up. You should buy a few kimonos.”

“Hai!”

They finished eating breakfast, and then Yukito took her off to the mall. She'd stopped eating lunch with Touya and Yukito, because that week they had had activities at their high school during lunch hour, which was excellent because Yukito wasn't sure he could have controlled himself.

He had to work on it!

Yue smiled in amusement inside Yukito's head. The boy really was serious… he was currently half-changed with the Change card, and a hermaphrodite for the time being, but no matter. Syaoran liked staying that way.

He could fall in love probably. Yue closed his eyes and went back to sleep, like he should be doing instead of spying.

 

They headed off to the mall.

“Yukito-san, where are we going?”

Yukito stopped in front of a very trendy girl's fashion store. “Here, and a few other places. You need some girl's clothes.”

“But…”

“I know you're pretending to be a boy, but at home you can be a girl with me. It must be hard.” He smiled at her kindly.

“A-arigatou…”

 

They went inside as Syaoran picked out a few dresses and went to the dressing room to try them on.

“Your sister?” The clerk asked Yukito.

“Yes.” He lied. The clerk began batting her long pink eyelashes at him, but to no avail. Yukito was completely oblivious.

Syaoran tried on the first dress. It was a short Chinese dress, red with gold embroidered dragons. He decided he liked it.

“Yukito-san, how do I look?” He asked, walking out.

“Kawaii.” With a grin, although Yukito noticed now the skirt barely reached mid-thigh. Still, that was the way Chinese dresses were.

Syaoran picked out four short Chinese dresses in the end, besides the first one. One was dark green with pink flowers and lighter green vines embroidered on it, one was long-sleeved, white, with a blue and yellow yin yang symbol on the chest, one was white with the word `Love' stitched on the chest and slits up the sides, zippered, which would be fun, and the last was black and semitransparent.

Yukito liked them all, but he wasn't about to spill his romantic fantasies. “You'll need more dresses than that, Syaoran-chan.” Was all he said, before he went to the bathroom for another break.

Syaoran chuckled to himself. Yes, soon, very soon…

 

Syaoran picked out two long Chinese dresses as well, a pink one with gold brocade trimming, and a dark green with golden dragon scales. They had slits up the sides to make walking easier, but when she came out with the first one on, she neglected to wear any underwear underneath. Yukito colored as he caught a glimpse of her smooth flesh and the little slit, but controlled his emotions. Syaoran's cock was out too, but tucked against his stomach, so Yukito wouldn't see.

The second time, she had worn underwear, luckily for him.

Yukito was starting to think that maybe shopping wasn't such a good idea, but he had to keep his promise.

 

Syaoran was going in with another load of dresses when he caught the security camera bank that just so happened to be next to him. He swallowed as he saw one was the stall Syaoran was in.

Tearing his eyes away, he resisted the urge to watch, but a nefarious inner voice prompted him to look up. Syaoran was completely nude except for her underwear, her small breasts visible from the angle as she picked up a dress. Yukito licked his lips involuntarily, wishing the moment would last. It did for a few more seconds, before Syaoran slipped her current dress over her shoulders.

Yukito immediately tore his eyes away, berating his lack of self-control.

Syaoran opened the dressing room stall door a minute later. “I don't like this one, Yukito-san. What do you think?”

His first impulse was to say `It covers too much', but he resisted. “I don't think that shade of purple's very pretty either.”

“I'm glad we agree Yukito-san!” Syaoran closed the door again. By the time two hours had passed, they had left the shop with only the earlier dresses and Yukito's hard-on. However, Syaoran had purchased nine sets of matching pants and Chinese tops, in various shades of red, blue, pink, white, dark green, and black.

She had enough clothes now.

 

“You still need a kimono or two.” Yukito reminded her as they entered another shop. Syaoran nodded.

His eye caught on a lovely dark blue kimono with cranes on it. “How about that one?” The shop matron showed him to the dressing room as Yukito followed. Inside, Syaoran took off his jacket and pants again, and put the kimono on. Then he opened the door. “Yukito-san? I'm having a problem tying the belt…” Yukito tied it with his eyes shut to avoid temptation.

Syaoran bought that kimono and a pink one with lilies on it. Then, they went home. A card was waiting.

“Arouse? So you had fun toying with Yukito I see?”

The card laughed, nodding. And you? We think alike, you and I?

“I'm just here to tempt him. He makes the first move.”

Smart. The card remarked, before vanishing into Syaoran's pocket with his name on it.

Downstairs, Yukito finished a cold shower and shivered. * What is wrong with me? I shouldn't be thinking lustful thoughts about her. And yet, with her here I can't stop it! * On the other hand he had offered to let her live her and he couldn't kick her out into the streets…

He'd just have to keep control.

 

Syaoran was making dinner when the ground beneath her feet turned into sand. “Sand card, I know you're there…”

The card pouted, changing back.

Halfway there then! Well, he'd try and hurry and catch all the cards…

 

End Chapter

Completed 1/10/05

Syaoran: I'm such a hentai

Phantomness: I know. Normally you're not, so I probably should have warned about OOC…