Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ Silver Lining ❯ Chapter 19

How many cards left? *tries to count*

You know, it's probably a good thing I don't own CCS after all… it'd be a yaoi anime then…

Warnings: Underage sex, hermaphrodite, hentai clow cards

Chapter 19

 

Now that he had finally admitted his feelings for Syaoran and she reciprocated them, Yukito was happy.

Winter break was coming up.

“Syaoran-chan? Did you want to go skiing?”

“Honto ni?”

“Sure. I'll be fun.”

Skiing with Yukito-san? Of course it would be fun! Of course, they hadn't really done anything since the incident two days ago, but…

It was still fun.

 

“Is anyone coming with us?”

“No, Touya has work so it's just the two of us.”

“I see!”

Sakura couldn't help feeling jealous, though, just a little, but she had a kind nature, so it didn't matter much.

No, she would deal with it in her own way. She was cheerful. She still harbored a crush on Yukito, but he didn't know.

He didn't need to know, at least not yet…

Yue possibly knew, but he still slept…

 

They had to go shopping again then.

Syaoran smiled. No fear now… Yukito was *his*. Nothing would change that… he decided on a dark blue snowsuit with white fur trim.

“Yukito-san? What do you think?”

Yukito swallowed. Syaoran's snowsuit fit her snugly, but that wasn't the problem. The problem was that the top was only zipped up past her navel. He could see the outline of her breasts and her smooth skin.

She had such nice skin…

 

Yukito reached out and touched it, trailing his long fingers over her chest, before he shut the door of the dressing room behind them.

“Y-yukito-san?” Syaoran blushed.

He pinched her nipples, smiling. “Syaoran-chan is so kawaii…”

Syaoran's shirt lay discarded on the floor. He knew that he was the one who had advised her to try her snowsuit on without a shirt first, to see if it was too small… but… he still felt a pleasant tingling in his crotch. Reaching down, he unzipped her snow pants, smiling as Syaoran's own erection was revealed.

“Not the only one getting warm I see…”

“N-no…”

 

He could feel her breath quicken and her heartbeat speed up as he reached into her pants and pulled down her panties. “Well, well… what have we here?” Syaoran leaned against the wall with a gasp as Yukito slid his entire hand up her canal. “Y-yukito!”

Yukito used his free hand to caress Syaoran's manhood as he pumped in and out of her slowly. Syaoran gasped, as he continued, before she finally came with a cry.

“Is everything all right?” A voice asked outside.

“Just fell.” Syaoran said quickly.

“All right.”

 

Yukito smiled. The danger in this was part of the attraction. He licked his hands clean of Syaoran's fluids, before Syaoran dressed in her street clothes again.

“We'll take this one.”

“Ah, very kawaii!”

“I'll freeze.” Syaoran murmured as they left the store.

“No, I don't think so. I'll keep you warm.” Yukito promised. “Now next, that store…”

“Will they have anything in my size?”

“You'd be surprised at how young some people start wearing this.” Yukito replied. They entered the store quietly.

There were no salesladies around. Syaoran had seen to that with the Sleep card, although Yukito didn't know.

Syaoran entered the stall with an armful of lingerie, tomato-red.

Yukito studied them. It was nice, black lace and red satin… yes, these would do nicely…

They paid for their purchases and then left.

 

“Since we're in the mall, want to go ice skating again?”

“I didn't bring my outfit.”

“You can get a few more, can't you?”

Syaoran nodded. Yukito grinned. They entered the store, and Syaoran took an armful of clothing.

“What do you think?”

“No, too bright.” The red outfit had puffed sleeves and what looked like shorts attached, huge balloon-sized shorts. “You'd look like a clown.”

“Hai.”

 

The next one was gold. Yukito frowned. It looked like, well, a pure gold pantsuit. Not what he had expected…

He waited as Syaoran tried on the third.

 

“This?”

A soft gray long-sleeved top that stopped just below her breasts, and a bottom pair of tights that continued below her navel made up the outfit. Innocent at first glance, showing only her stomach, but…

He could clearly see the slight bulge her cock made straining against the fabric, and the curves of her bare breasts in the top.

“Perfect.”

 

They skated out onto the ice. This time, Yukito enjoyed lifting her, cherishing every glance he saw.

Perfect.

The rink quickly emptied for some reason. Yukito frowned, but they kept skating. They were the only ones on the ice when…

The doors slammed shut.

Syaoran stopped. * This is-! The Lock card! *

Yukito skated on, oblivious. Syaoran shrugged, might as well take advantage of this… she skated next to him.

As Yukito lifted her against his body again, he shifted slightly so that his erection was lying between her legs. When they parted, Syaoran smiled innocently, before her pants slid down slightly, enough to give him a glimpse of the smooth flesh between her legs. Yukito returned a grin, scooping her up again, and as she settled down comfortably against his body, he slid into her waiting tunnel, his cock sliding in over the top of her pants and hers rubbing against his chest.

They ground against each other as they skated round the rink for nearly an hour, face to face, Syaoran gyrating on Yukito's hardness, letting him cum twice inside of her. Finally, Yukito pushed Syaoran onto the ice, re-mounted her, and started reaming her.

“YUKITO!!”

A third orgasm lifted them both away. Yukito smiled at Syaoran tenderly, before looking around with a daring glance, almost as if asking someone to comment.

There were no others there though.

Syaoran tried the door to the rink after they had removed their skates. “We're locked in, Yukito-san…”

“Then they'll find us in the morning…” Yukito licked his lips. So alluring… he could see Syaoran's pussy dripping his seed down her shapely bare legs… mmm… well, it would be a pity to waste it.

Syaoran gasped as Yukito pushed her down again for another bout of sex. Seemed he was hornier than she…

 

End Chapter

Completed 1/11/05