Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ Steamy Adventure ❯ Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I don't own CCS, never had and never will…

 

Note: This is for very mature adults. You've been warned. Thank you

 

Kinomoto Sakura was curled on a couch, in the living room. Her gaze was transfixed on the shining screen. She was watching her favorite romantic film, which was `Titanic'. The room was dimly lit by the TV and it was nearly midnight.

 

Sakura shivered slightly at the breeze blown from the window. She got up and stretched, cracking some bones. A yawn escaped her mouth as she walked towards the window. She looked outside and realized it was raining heavily; she then reached her delicate arms to close the window.

 

Her father was out of town or business trip and her brother was on a college trip. It was Saturday, so Sakura wasn't that eager to go to sleep early. Sakura simply had the house to herself and she loved it. Freedom. Sakura giggled lightly at her thoughts and she walked to the kitchen.

 

Sakura looked back at the screen and saw that the film has started. How she adored that film. She wanted to be in Rose's place. To love and to be loved. Well, she loves someone, but that someone doesn't love her back. Everyone was getting an action of his own, except her.

 

Seventeen years old and she never had a boyfriend. She would've, if it wasn't for a certain arrogant amber eyed guy. Sakura sighed as she walked towards the kitchen; she opened the fridge and scanned through it. Chocolate. They say, chocolate soothes woman's heart and mind.

 

Sakura took a bar of chocolate and walked back to the living room. She was confused about Syaoran's actions. One night he acts as he loves her and the other night he acts as if doesn't care about her. She remembers the night he kissed her with passion and then he stopped suddenly, cursing under his breath. That wasn't all, he done it again and again. And as idiotic as she can get, she let him do whatever he wants to do her.

 

Sakura closed her eyes in frustration. What does he want? That she didn't know. She doesn't know where she stands. Is she an object, he plays around with if he gets bored? Is she a distraction for him? Is she just another number? Yet, she wondered why she doesn't do anything about it. If there is someone to blame, it's her. Sakura loathed him, yet she loved him. She wanted him so much that it hurts.

 

That's it. She had enough. The next time he comes, she's going to shock him. She's going to make him want her, love her, kiss her, make love to her.

 

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, which yanked Sakura roughly out of her thoughts. She was startled, because she was certain that her father said that he's arriving on Tuesday and her brother is arriving on Monday. So who's knocking on her door this hour?

 

Sakura tiptoed towards the window and she looked at the direction of the front door. She couldn't see properly, but she can make out a manly figure. Sakura frowned slightly and she walked towards the front door.

 

“Who is it?”

 

“It's me.”

 

Sakura's heart skipped a beat as she recognized the voice. Oh my god, her mind screamed. What does he want now? Sakura opened the door revealing a tall masculine guy. Her gaze first fell on his drenched clothes. His shirt hung tight to his abdomen, illuminating his abs and muscles. Sakura's eyes trailed from his tight stomach, to his chest, to his neck and then it fell on his amber eyes. His piercing amber eyes.

 

Sakura forgot all her revolution as she stared at his amber eyes. His face had trails of water and his hair clung in to the back of his neck and face. It was still raining outside and he appeared not to have an umbrella. DUH

 

Syaoran. The source of her dreams and desires and nightmares.

 

Syaoran stood there looked in to her. Sakura was wearing her night gown that reached just above her knees. Her hair was spluttered nicely on her shoulders. As soon as Sakura opened the door, he simply forget how to breathe. She looked like an angel. So beautiful, so graceful.

 

“Are we going to stay like this or are you gonna invite me in?”

 

Sakura snapped her gaze away from his tempting body and it fixed on his face. He was smirking at her. Obviously liking it that Sakura liked what she's seeing. Sakura rolled her eyes. Blushing, she opened the door further, so he could come in. Syaoran walked in, looking around. He stood a couple of feet away from Sakura.

 

“What brought here at this hour?” asked Sakura crossing her arms over her chest.

 

Syaoran shrugged. “Do you have any spare clothes?”

 

The thought of Syaoran undressing in her house, sent waves of shivers across her body. She imagined Syaoran putting off his shirt, and then his wet jeans, leaving him with only boxers. Sakura's cheeks burned and her breathing hitched. Snap out of it Sakura!

 

Sakura charged upstairs towards her brother's room. She ruffled towards his clothes and pulled a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. She grabbed a towel and walked back downstairs. Sakura realized with shock that Syaoran was shirtless. She stood still abruptly and watched with fascination. He was tanned and toned perfectly. He was perfect.

 

Suddenly an idea pooped in her brain and she smiled at the naughty idea. She walked towards the living room and she dropped the clothes and towel on the living room. She turned back to Syaoran. Sakura smirked before she walked slowly up to him. When she was centimeters away from him, she closed the gap by kissing him on his lips.

 

Sakura was obviously aware that Syaoran was shocked. She kept her eyes open to see his reaction. She saw a flash of surprise appear in his eyes, but his eyes fluttered close, giving in to the kiss. Sakura closed her own eyes and deepened the kiss. Her hands roamed all over his wet hair, massaging his scalp.

 

His lips slid on her lips over and over. He lightly nibbled her bottom lips, asking for entrance. However, Sakura refuse to give to him. Her lips slid from his lips to his jaw. He groaned and she smirked. Sakura applied butterfly kisses on his jaw line and neck. Syaoran bit his lip to prevent himself form moaning.

 

Sakura bit his neck lightly and worked up to his ear. She licked his ear, earning her a gasp from Syaoran. Sakura's excitement grew. She kissed down the side of his face to the corner of his lips. Sakura deliberately jumped away from his lips to the other corned of his lips. Syaoran groaned for the second time. She was teasing him. Sakura then kissed the side of his head to his ears and licked it.

 

You're going to pay Syaoran.

 

Sakura worked her way down his neck and she bit lightly, making Syaoran moan quietly. Unable to take anymore, Syaoran held the sides of Sakura's head with both his hands and he brought his face to her. Sakura jerked her face, making Syaoran come in contact with her jaw. She sneered, while he growled.

 

Nevertheless, Syaoran was more than happy to kiss her jaw. He kissed her with wet open kisses, making Sakura quiver under his touch and kiss. Sakura closed her eyes, consuming the pleasure that ran through her. Syaoran took it as an opportunity and he quickly pressed his lips over her parted ones.

 

Sakura gasped against his lips, fluttering her eyes open. Syaoran inserted his tongue inside her mouth and she felt his tongue massaging her. And oh my God the feeling was incredible and she whimpered against him. Soon, their tongue wrestled each other. Both of them explored the others mouth. Every inch of their mouths.

 

Syaoran's hand grabbed her neck and his other hand was on her side. His hand traveled up and stopped by the side of her soft round breast. He rubbed the side of her breast by his thump. Sakura's moans were muffled by the kisses. Her body shook from the pleasure that encountered her.

 

Without warning, Syaoran broke the kiss abruptly and he jumped away from her, as if she was fire. Sakura stayed rooted in her place staring at Syaoran. There he goes again. He always does that and she hated him for it.

 

Syaoran grabbed his wet shirt from the chair and he made his way towards the front door. Sakura just stood there watching him leave. Like always. Do something Sakura. Don't let him leave. Do what?

 

Syaoran opened the front door and he was about to leave when a pair of arms circled his torso. Syaoran stopped dead. Sakura never did this action before, she always gladly left him go.

 

“Don't go.”

 

Her whisper almost made Syaoran turn around and crush his lips against hers, but he controlled himself. Control, that's what it's all about.

 

“We can't do this.” Syaoran whispered back. He was still rooted on his spot; the door was half open sending waves of cold air inside.

 

“Why?”

 

Sakura's tone of voice startled Syaoran. He turned around and he lost contact with her soft arms. Her tone was harsh and pierceful. Syaoran sighed.

 

“I have to go.”

 

“Coward,” hissed Sakura as tears glimpsed in her eyes, but she refused to let them down. “You're always running away. You start something but you won't finish it.”

 

“It was you who started it,” replied Syaoran. Sakura dropped her gaze

 

“Why didn't you stop me earlier and what about those times you started?” It was Syaoran's time to drop his gaze. “What do you think am I? An object to play with? A number add with? I am sick of it Syaoran. I am sick of the way you're treating me.”

 

Syaoran winced. How could she think like that of him? “What do you want?” Syaoran asked calmly, looking intensely at her eyes.

 

“I want you tell me what do you exactly want from me?” Sakura said, nearly whispering.

 

Syaoran wanted her. He wanted touch her, kiss her, love her, hug her. But his pride didn't let him to utter those words. Instead, he just looked at her. Syaoran kicked the door close behind him and he tossed his wet shirt away. He walked towards her and then he pulled her to him. Hugging her close. As if saying sorry, but Sakura was having none of it.

 

“Let go of me Syaoran.” She pushed him away. “I am not going to let you play around with me and hurt me again.”

 

“I….I love you Sakura, but-”

 

“Then show me! Show me that you love me,” demanded Sakura almost screaming, she throwing her hands in the air.

 

So that's what she wants. Syaoran almost smiled. He walked towards her and then he bent down and kissed the side of her neck, biting softly. Sakura moaned and she circled one hand around his neck and circled his waist with the other. Syaoran kissed her neck over and over. He licked her neck and trailed it towards her lips, leaving wet trails behind.

 

Syaoran traced Sakura's lips with his tongue and a gasp escaped her mouth. Syaoran pressed his lips on hers and he kissed her fiercely. Syaoran slotted in his tongue in to Sakura's mouth, feeling that arousing feeling again. He massaged her tongue and sucked it. Sakura nearly screamed from pleasure.

 

Syaoran's hand was on her face, he grazed her cheeks with his nails softly. Then his hand moved south. Down to her neck and then it brushed her breast. Sakura moaned loudly against his lips. Syaoran flicked his thump against her hardened nipple, making Sakura moan louder. Syaoran felt his jeans getting tighter. He couldn't believe that a simple thing could make him go hard.

 

Sakura felt his hand on her breast and she practically found it hard to breath. Goodness it was too much for her. Sakura's back hit the wall. Now she was trapped between him and the wall.

 

Syaoran pulled away. His hand disconnected with her breast and he brought it on the side of her knee. Syaoran watched Sakura as he moved his hand up her leg, on her thigh nearly lifting her gown, up the side of her waist, over her breast and then it lingered on her neck. Sakura sucked in air, trembling and her knees nearly gave out, but Syaoran trapped her between him and the wall.

 

Sakura looked at his handsome features. God he is so sexy and hot. The way he kissed, the way he held her and the way he touched. She never imagined it will be like that, it was even better than her dreams.

 

Syaoran leaned in to her and he kissed her ear. “If I continue, I won't stop.” Syaoran whispered against her ear huskily.

 

“You mean, you won't be able to stop,” teased Sakura.

 

“Whatever, so do you want to finish this adventure or you gonna back out?” Sakura noticed the way he emphasized `back out' and she frowned. He was challenging her and she was more than happy to accept it.

 

“Listen baby, I won't back out and remember it was you who always back out in the middle of-”

 

Sakura was cut of by Syaoran's lips on hers. His hand found his way back to her breast and once again Sakura moaned. Sakura drove her hands around Syaoran's naked chest and she trailed his abs and muscles with her fingers. Sakura then wrapped her arms around his torso and she pulled him towards her. All of a sudden, Sakura arched her back and she roughly rubbed her lower body against his erection.

 

Syaoran froze and he pulled away to look at her. She was smirking.

 

“Who knew, you knew so many dirty tricks Kinomoto?” Syaoran said croakily and he pressed against her.

 

“Learning Li, learning is the key to knowledge.”

 

Syaoran picked Sakura up, and in reflex Sakura wrapped her legs around his hips. Sakura kissed his neck as he walked up the stairs to her room. Syaoran placed Sakura on the double bed and he kicked his shoes off. He crawled on top of her, placing each hand on either side of her.

 

Syaoran looked down at Sakura's gorgeous emerald eyes. She was so beautiful. He was always dreamed of this moment. The moment he made passionate love to Sakura. Syaoran sighed in content and he bent down kissing her hard. Sakura kissed him back almost immediately. There was nothing that could stop them now.

 

Sakura was on cloud nine. Feeling Syaoran's lips on her made her feel like….like…there was no words to describe it. It felt like absolute heaven. He was so warm. Syaoran was everything to her. She loved him a lot and there is no possible way she could live without him.

 

Syaoran disconnected his lips from her. He gave her a devilish smirk before he leaned on her breast. He clasped his mouth on Sakura's breast trough the thin gown. Sakura nearly came. Feeling Syaoran's hot mouth on her was incredibly wonderful. Sakura clasped a handful of Syaoran's wet hair and she massaged his scalp. If this how she feels that their fully clothed, how will she feel when they're completely naked? She shivered at the thought.

 

Syaoran sucked her breast, not wanting to leave the other breast unattained; he caressed it with his hand. Gasps, moans and yelps escaped Sakura's mouth, only making Syaoran suck harder and harder, as if his life depended on it. Syaoran pulled his lips away and he looked at Sakura's face. Her eyes were tightly closed and she was biting her lips nearly bruising it. Her features resembled the absolute bliss she was in.

 

“Saku-ra.” The way Syaoran said her name, made her shiver underneath him.

 

“Hmm?” said Sakura, opening her eyes to look at him.

 

“As much as I want to touch you, but the gown is distracting me.” His tone was lighthearted, thought it seemed devilish. It made Sakura unease slightly.

 

“So what are you going to do about it?” asked Sakura.

 

“Simple.” Smiled Syaoran. “I'll take it off.”

 

Syaoran leaned back and sat on the heel of his feet. He pulled Sakura up on a standing position. He grabbed the hem of her gown and gave her one more look. She nodded at him smiling. With one smooth yank, Syaoran removed the gown off Sakura. Sakura lifted her arms to help him take it off. Sakura was left with a bra and knickers. She stood in front of him.

 

Syaoran's jaw dropped open and looked at the angel that stood before his eyes. She was beautiful, better than he ever imagined her. She was a goodess. He looked at her angelic face down to her bra, which cupped her breast, spilling some flesh out. Down to her tight and toned stomach. Down to her perfectly shaped hips. And down to her long creamy legs. He must be dreaming. He must be imagining an angel in front of him. Whatever it is, he hoped it'll last forever.

 

“Like what you seeing?” asked Sakura smiling.

 

Syaoran snapped his mouth shut and he pulled Sakura down to him, he looked in to her emerald eyes. “You're gorgeous.” He said, before claiming her mouth again. He hugged her to him, pressing her soft breast against his hard chest. He groaned against her lips. Syaoran, softly, pushed Sakura on the sheets without breaking the kiss. Syaoran could feel his heart going frantic. He slid from her lips down to her jaw line, down to her breast. Syaoran kissed the area between the two breasts and he applied kisses on the flesh of her breast that was exposed.

 

Sakura felt the sensation pooling on her lower body. The way Syaoran's making her feel was unbearable. It was too much that she well think she go mad if he stop. Syaoran reached his hands behind her back and unclasped her bra. Syaoran took off her bra and tossed on the side of her room. His mouth hung open for the second time tonight.

 

Sakura's breast was bare to him. Her breasts were round and plum. Perfect shape. He couldn't imagine anything better than this. Syaoran stared at Sakura's breasts, obviously mesmerized by her beauty. Feeling self-conscious under Syaoran's gaze, Sakura crossed her arms over her breasts. Syaoran raised his eyebrow and dragged his gaze back to Sakura's face. Sakura wasn't looking at him. A soft blush was covering her cheeks and she looked uncomfortable.

 

“After we went this far, you're covering yourself from me? Honestly Kinomoto!” Syaoran chuckled, removing her hands from the delicate spots.

 

“Shut up,” frowned Sakura, blushing. Syaoran laughed.

 

“You're beautiful Sakura.” Said Syaoran, before bringing his hands to Sakura's breast and he circled around it with his finger tips. Sakura closed her eyes in anticipation. The feeling she had earlier came back. Her heart pounded against her rip cage and her eyes shut as she moaned. Syaoran cupped the whole breast on his palm and he began caressing and squeezing it.

Sakura let out a gasp, and she moaned louder and louder. It was a song to Syaoran's ear. His special song. Syaoran replaced his hand with his mouth.

“Oh…” Sakura gasped as she felt his hot mouth on her breast. This was even better than before. Feeling his flesh against her flesh. Sakura moaned against his slightly wet hair. “Syaoran…”

“It's only the beginning Sakura.” Syaoran mumbled against her breast. He trailed his tongue to the other breast and treated it like he done with the other. Sakura was now muttering incoherent sentences against his hair. She shivered and whimpered underneath him.

“Harder Syaoran…harder…” he loved it when she begged for him. Syaoran do as he was told and he sucked harder and harder. Sakura felt the sensation overtaking her body as he sucked her breast. It was implausible.

Syaoran pulled away from her and he kissed her on the lips. Their tongues played together. Syaoran gently dropped his naked chest on hers and as it came in contact with her soft round breast, he groaned in pleasure and content. Sakura wandered her hands all over his back, kneading muscles and massaging his textures. Syaoran snaked his hand behind Sakura's back and he pulled her closer to him.

Sakura wrestled Syaoran and now she was lying on top of him. “My turn.” She purred smugly and she kissed his neck, biting it softly. Her hands were exploring every inch of his body and his hands were lying on either side of him. Sakura gave him butterfly kisses all over his chest. Syaoran bit the insides of his cheeks to keep him from groaning out loud. She's teasing him. Syaoran rubbed Sakura's hair as her mouth worked on his nipple.

 

He felt hard. Very hard. Sakura's soft touches and kisses against him hardened his erection every second. Sakura didn't appear to be near finished, as she continued kissing and biting his nipples. Unable to take anymore, Syaoran pulled Sakura back up and he brought her face down to him, kissing her hard. Syaoran turned the table and he back on top of her.

 

“It's so not fair, you're allowed to tease me and I'm not.” Sakura pouted like a four year old child, which made Syaoran chuckle softly. Syaoran smirked at her, before kissing her temple down her face to her chest. He gave each breast a lingering kiss and moved south. Syaoran kissed her abdomen and waist. She was so soft and warm. He moved down to her belly button. He kissed around it, before licking the inside of her belly button.

 

Sakura gasped and moaned all over again. He's such a tease…thought Sakura's mind. She grasped a handful of his hair and she automatically pushed him against her. Syaoran moved away from her belly button and headed south. To his destination. Syaoran groaned loudly, when he noticed the wet area on her knickers. Sakura's body tensed as she realized what Syaoran's about to do. She gulped soundly, making Syaoran looking at her.

 

Syaoran gave her a serious look, Sakura smiled weakly at him, before nodding. Syaoran went back up and gave her a soft peck on both of her eyes, before saying, “do you trust me?”

 

Sakura looked at his amber eyes, and smiled. God she loved him. “Yes.” Syaoran gave her a kiss on her lips before moving down again. Syaoran's hands lingered on the edge of her knickers. Caressing and rubbing it. He then gripped it and pulled it down and tossed it on the side of the room.

 

Syaoran was fascinated by the beauty that lay in front of him, even paralyzed. Her core was wet by the liquid substance that surrounded her. He laid a finger on her curls and played around with it.

 

One touch from Syaoran's fingers on her, made Sakura go to the edge. Syaoran watched her face transform from nervousness in to a blissful feature. He knew this would easily make her react. Syaoran rubbed his finger up and down her vagina, causing Sakura to suck in a breath and let out a loud moan. She breathed heavily. Her chest was violently rising up and down, just the way his finger worked on her.

 

Syaoran felt himself hardened, and thought, if he could harden anymore than this. Without warning, he slipped a finger inside, making Sakura shout in surprise not pain. Her shouts transformed in to moans and groans. She was on the edge again. Syaoran groaned at her tightness and imagined what it'll be like to be inside her. Syaoran pushed his finger back and forth, back and forth. He earned screams and moaned. Aroused, he pushed in a second finger and worked on her.

 

“Syao…Syaoran….I'm-I'm…coming,” Sakura's words were muffled with moans and gasps, as she grabbed the sheets on her sides. She let out a loud yelp as she felt his tongue licking her furiously. Sakura raised her hip and pushed it against his face. His fingers dipped even further and his tongue licked her clit roughly. Syaoran felt her walls of her tighten against his fingers, yet he only pumped her fingers in to her fastly and he sucked her harder.

 

Sakura let out a piercing screaming as she came on Syaoran's fingers. She breathed in and out with struggle, her eyes were tightly shut and she fell in to the sensation the over took her completely. Syaoran pulled himself up and kissed Sakura on the lips. Sakura could taste herself in him and that made her feel more aroused. They kissed furiously, tasting each other.

 

“God Syaoran, you're so good.” Sakura breathed against his lips. “I want to pleasure you too.”

 

Sakura pushed Syaoran and she rolled on top of him. Sakura was straddling his hips. Her sex was against his. Sakura quickly buckled his belt and removed it. She then unbuttoned his jeans and zipped it open, revealing green boxers. Sakura removed the jeans and Syaoran kicked it off. Sakura was aware of the bulge in the middle of his boxers, she watched with intense curiosity. She touched his dick with her hands and she caressed it through the thin material.

 

Syaoran groaned, shutting his eyes tightly and gritting his teeth roughly. Sakura watched as a simple touch made Syaoran whimper and groan. She smiled as she squeezed him more, making him groan louder and grunt through gritted teeth. Sakura bent down and pecked him softly on his erection, making him shudder with pleasure. Sakura grasped the edge of his boxers and pulled it down; slowly and seduce fully.

 

“Stop that!” gasped Syaoran hoarsely, as he groaned at her deliberate tease. She's going to make him go crazy with pleasure. He'll punish her later for it, but now…now…he has to get through this, without passing out with intense pleasure. Sakura grabbed his dick with both her soft hands and she rubbed it up and down slowly. “Saku-ra….”

 

Sakura smirked and worked her hands over him. He was so hard, smooth and rough at the same time. She bent down and blew at his hair, making him moan out her name. Sakura leaned forward and licked the tip of his dick. She felt him shiver violently and grunting loudly. She traced her wet tongue from the head to his testicles. Sakura looked at his blissful face, before taking in all of his length to his mouth and sucked like crazy.

 

Syaoran thought he lost his mind. He was wheezing like a baby and moaning out loud. Feeling Sakura's hot mouth on his erection was so erotic and pleasant. The way she sucked him, made him feel like he was on high. Honestly, he doesn't even know if she is aware of she's causing him. Syaoran muttered incoherent words; he bulked his hips at her, wanting her take in all of him.

 

Sakura raised her mouth up and down his erection, every time taking in more of his. She was aware of his bulking hips and she worked with his rhythms. Syaoran felt his release nearing. He tightened his grip on the sheets and his knuckled went white. Sakura quickened her pace on him. Syaoran pulled Sakura roughly and he placed her on top of him.

 

“Hey-” oblivious to Sakura's protests, Syaoran kissed her already parted lips.

 

“You…are something.” Breathed Syaoran in to her hair, after he pulled away. Sakura blushed. Again, the tables were turned and he was on top of her. Syaoran looked at her; he was aching to be inside her, to feel her. “This will hurt.”

 

Does he expect her to back out, after all this? Sakura caressed his cheek softly and smiled warmly at him. “I trust you, Syaoran.” Syaoran groaned at the way he said her name, making him more aroused.

 

Slowly the tip of Syaoran's dick touched her clit, making Sakura shudder in response. He looked at her as he inserted his length in to her tight walls. Syaoran groaned hoarsely, but forced himself to keep his eyes open. He went inside deeper, but he came across a barrier. Syaoran looked at Sakura meaningfully and she nodded in agreement. He kissed her as he thrust in to her, breaking her wall of virginity and innocence.

 

Sakura felt a sting and she screamed against his soft lips. A tear escaped her tightly shut eyes. It broke Syaoran's heart to see Sakura in pain, so he stood still for a moment, kissing her tear away.

 

“I'm sorry.” Syaoran whispered in to her lips. “Are you ok?

 

“I guess. Yeah I am.” Sakura's voice was barely audibly.

 

Syaoran kissed her one more time, before moved his erection up and penetrating her deeper. Sakura's screams of pain, turned in to screams of pleasure. It was as pleasurable for him too. Sakura laced her legs around his hips. Her tightness against his dick is so pleasurable to both of them.

 

Syaoran quickened his pace and they both yelled in pleasure. Syaoran brought one of his hands to her quivering breast and the other hand swam through her honey colored hair. Sakura arched her back and clenched the muscles of her vagina. She slammed her lower body against him and both of them worked in a smooth rhythm.

 

Both Sakura and Syaoran neared their orgasm as they quickened their pace. Sakura gasped loudly as the process made her reach the edge. Syaoran groaned loudly as he neared his release.

 

“Sakura!” “Syaoran!” they both shouted each other's name as the pleasure consumed across their bodies. Tingles of pleasurable waves stilled their body. Syaoran dropped on the area between her breasts. He could hear the wild pounds of Sakura's heart; he knows his heart isn't any better. Syaoran lifted his head and looked at her eyes.

 

“I love you my cherry blossom.”

 

“I love you my wolf.”

 

Syaoran pulled himself from Sakura and he lay next to her. Sakura snuggled up to him and wrapped her arms around him. Syaoran held Sakura in his arms, where she belonged. Kissing her head, they both drifted in to slumber.

 

Suddenly, Sakura's eyes flew open as she looked around her. She was curled in the living room. Sakura glanced at the TV and saw the ending credits of `Titanic'. She must've fallen asleep. It was just a dream, although it felt so real. Sakura shivered as she remembered their orgasms and releases. If only that would happen in reality.

 

Sakura got up and she stretched, cracking some bones. She shivered. Sakura looked at the open window and hung her head in confusion. She thought she closed the windows earlier; guess that as a dream too. Sakura sighed as she walked towards the window; it was raining, just like in her dream. She closed the windows and then walked towards the kitchen.

 

Suddenly, there was a knock on the front door.