Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ The Cherryblossom Files ❯ Red-handed ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

By: esodane

Cherry Blossom Files

-Card Captor Sakura-

Esodane

!Warning!

Lemonicious, Lemony Lemons Ahead

Summary:

I won't tell you:3 But what I say to you is that this one is so cute you'll just picture it and blush! Especially the last part! Ahhhhhhh… teenage romance!

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Just some reminders about this story

About this story, it is done in Sakura's POV, and for me it's really hard to think to be a woman when you're not, because I really often cannot understand them, unless, they're really close to me! So instead, I just used my cousin as a guinea pig…

And to mewmew, maybe I have to do your suggestion about the boss-secretary thing on chapter 4, and god! I'm getting a `boom' about that idea. But why do we have to wait for chappie 4? I have to follow the pattern of POVs, Syaoran-Sakura-Syaoran-Sakura! So yeah, Caught in The Act will be moved on chapter 4! I hope you wouldn't mind!

P.S.

Haha! Dudette Bea! You're going to be the one!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nyahahahahahahahahaha!

So here's the cast

Sakura - Bea ; Tomoyo - Cecile ; Syaoran - A combination of me and my good dude Lex

Don't be angry Bea just because I'm putting you with me and Lex in a bed scene… I'm sorry if ever you read this outrageous, but rather, funny lemon!

Oh yeah, if you still can't figure out my gender. Doi! I'm a boy, though not a hentai. Figure me out as a male without any dirty thoughts, as if sex was nothing but action normal human beings do. Haha, and people get amazed by that. Come on, you have to admit in this generation, you can even find people doing intercourse in music videos. Well, just typing it out! It's a bad habit of mine. Sowee!

!All of the people in the gang would be sweet sixteen!

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File 3

Red Handed

Sakura POV

“Are you sure about this Tomo-chan?” I said anxiously said, as I jumped on the cozy, fabric throw pillow in Tomoyo's bedroom, sloshed with all kinds of cabinets and stuff. Sakura would imagine every single drawer would just be filled with clothes, decent or not… “Your house isn't the safest place to watch things like this, Tomoyo,”

“Relax Sakura darling, as long as we're in my room, my bodyguards wouldn't be able to check on us, and the only person who could go here, a.k.a. my mother, has gone on a convention at Manhattan, Kansas … (A/N - No, I don't live there, but I love to go there, since my grandfather told me stories of the peaceful plains, and stuff like that!)

I sighed, so maybe it was safe, and this would probably be a once-in-a-lifetime experience… “But, I'm sure Syaoran would think this would be unfair, Tomo-chan!” I said innocently, “I mean we can him but he can't see us…”

Tomoyo smirked at her, “Stop being so modest Sakura, I know every single secret you've got there bitch!” she teased,

And as I heard her say that, I quickly turned to a bright, flashy red, and sighed to gave up… I can't lie to myself… I'm going to watch Syaoran's other side of life in his home “Whatever,” I mumbled, still thinking what kind of exhibition would he do.

Yeah, at school maybe he was the hottest of the hot, the coolest of the cool, the biggest of the big… hell, even straight, heterosexual guys can't resist him!

“So what is this mumbo-jumbo anyways?” I carelessly said, as I saw Tomoyo handling something that looked like a remote and resembled a traffic light somehow, with the green and red….

“It's not a `thing', Sakura,” Tomoyo retorted, her tone offended, “You call it a BOOBS,” Tomoyo as-a-matter-of-factly said, with offended, closed eyes,

“A what?” I asked again,

Tomoyo gave this irritated air, “A BOOBS! A BOOBS, woman!” she said again,

“Okay, why should this exact word be in a plural form when you use `a'?”

“It's not a plural, it's a singular, idiot! It stands for Biotech Olympus Operational Bug Spy. BOOBS!” Tomoyo had a frown on her face, “I happen to meet someone in mom's company, and she's a really good friend of mine, and she lent me this BOOBS gadget they normally use for security,” she explained,

But I only half believed her… yeah right? A good friend of mine, I said to myself sarcastically,

“Okay, okay, maybe she was my nanny when I was a baby,” she said embrassed, and all I gave was this arrogant roar. Lucky for her, my brother, who would also be my `arrogant nanny in shining armor' would always die to tell me ghost stories all the time…

She continued, “…but the thing is, she happens to be in a high position at Olympus corp. and well, she happened to give me this fad gadget as a Christmas present,” she explained again,

“Whoa, then you guys really must be rich,” I said surprised,

“Nah, mom's is a good friend of Biotech, and I mean she really took care of me when I'm still a baby, I mean you have to admit old habits die hard,” Tomoyo smiled, “anyways, I had the actual bug-machine left on Syaoran's pocket” she explained furthermore,

“So you expect the machine to fly?” I asked in awe, and Tomoyo flatly nodded, “Wow,” I said amused,

Criiiiiing…

The alarm rang, and Tomoyo giggled mischievously, “It's time, we know it takes a thirty-minute walk to go to his house, and it's already past forty-five minutes. C'mon Sakura, you should really appreciate this. I mean, you have a crush on him ever since twelve right? I mean for FIVE, FIVE whole years you even haven't professed your love for him… and I don't even have that kind of film yet!”

I blushed… and flung my arms in shyness… “Are you really sure about this?” I asked her once more, and all she, typically ignored me, well, maybe even typically, not mentioning arrogantly ignored me, and I finally sighed… “You are such a bitch,” Tomoyo wasn't the kind of girl who would hesitate to help or her friend or even make her horny and stuff…

“I'm your friend! And I'm doing this for you, Sakura. Oh c'mon, admit it, you like Syaoran… and even so, he looks so hot! Every girl wants to see him how he lives as an average, male hottie living on his own house, ya know,” Without Sakura's warning, Tomoyo pushed the green button, and the television suddenly sparked, and it seemed like the excitement was choking me… I heard Tomoyo laugh like an evil witch, and the thought I was living in a horror flick just made me giggle carelessly… but then it ended…

“So how does this, BOOBS, work again?” I said, staring at the screen,

“I really don't know, but why should you care. The important thing is that we can see Syaoran…” So Tomoyo moved the joystick thingy, and suddenly, the screen just started to move wildly, hearing somewhat a series of footsteps. The view started getting higher, and finally, Syaoran was perfectly visible, in sleek, pitch-black cargo pants, without a shirt to cover his top…

“Oh, my goodness,” I blushed totally, so I was looking at him in my own convenience. I just observed how his muscles showed off, and how wet with sweat was his tanned skin… and his expression on his face, unwary he was being watched by some cool machine named BOOBS…

“See… you're enjoying it…” Tomoyo spat convincing Sakura to observe the good-looking guy move in his bedroom…

“Hell, I'm not,” I refused to believe,

Tomoyo smirked at me, raising an eyebrow, “you're such a bad liar, well, unlike me…” she gave again that Blair laugh… but I focused on the screen, well, it was tempting me people,

Then there was silence; even Tomoyo was intrigued to see him like that,

“Oh, my shiet!” I exclaimed, staggering back, so okay, he was like removing his pants like nobody was watching him, and, “Oh fuckin' hell,” I blurted a swear… I couldn't help it… so forgive me God, Buddha, whateva—

I looked at Tomoyo and she had her jaw wide-open…

And I gazed back at the T.V. and god, he was beside his bed, only in his red boxers… hell… I didn't even knew he had a thing for red stuff, since he had his room painted in red, like it was one, huge blot of ketchup… and there were even flame-designed caps, and a poster of 3 doors down in freakin' red clothes, and several models in red bikinis, and a Blossom, almost clueless why she even got in Hot Syaoran's bedroom, hell, I'm so jealous of her… (A/N - Blossom. If you still don't know who she is, she's the girl with no fingers, saving the little, wonderful world of Townsville :3… Of course! Blossom form the powerpuff girls!)

“Oh,” I said again, okay, so here's the evil part now, we were looking at a naked Syaoran…. His boxers, well, magically disappeared, I didn't even noticed he was already removing them from all the friggin' distractions of his friggin' room… and I saw that size… ooooohh… Goodness, if you girls aren't lucky enough to live in the fairytale world of fanfiction computer documents, you're really missing something, that penis was like the juiciest, most amazing thing in the empty, sixteen years of living…

Okay, so maybe Tomoyo was right, I was definitely, definitely enjoying this… forget his feelings IF he found out we were doing bad, devilish things… hahahaha…

So I still stared at the T.V. Tomoyo at the corner of my eye, rushing into the bathroom, her face pale… I don't know why she even thought this was sick, since first of all, she was the one who offered, and second of all… the victim had a super duper hot body… but never mind that!

So he lay onto his bed, and god… he was so haaaaard…. Fuckin' goodness… this was way out of my expectations, and I could hear him moan… since he was like `cruelly' grabbing that big joystick without his own mercy…

First I go shocked, well, duh, who wouldn't when you would see an unwary hot dude jacking off on his bed without any permission. Who knows what we can do, his reputation would've have blown into pieces if by any chance we were evil enough to tape this and sell this to the maniacal schoolgirls…

But then, why should I get shocked, I mean he IS hot, and he IS popular, so it's obvious he had sexual fantasies by now. And I do hope it is me….

“…ra…” he yelled with all of the horniness bustling out of his throat…

Ra?

“Saku—raa…” he moaned again, and I quickly blushed… ok, maybe the woman he was referring was another girl, but hearing my name from Syaoran was too much, way too much…

And in five minutes, I was just staring at him, his skin sweating, his hair messed up in the name of sexiness, his exposure he didn't know, his white, gooey cum landing on his stomach and his legs. Oh… I could just feel my groin already burning… and I just wanted to strip, and stick my body to the T.V. but maybe doing that inside my friend's room was the worst idea…

And it turned black… maybe it was out of batteries… oh stupid BOOBS! (A/N — If you think this chapter isn't getting nowhere, or it's getting lame, don't dare stop! The good part is YET to come… BwahaHahahahahahhahahahahahhahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahahahha)

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The Next Day, 1:47pm

Seiju High, 10-F classroom,

Okay, okay, so yesterday was heaven… and thanks to Tomoyo and the BOOBS machine, I ended up going home in blushes, daddy and my stupid brother fucking my night up, hell, I couldn't even sleep since they were snickering like bugs I just want to squash like mash potato… Grrrrrrrrrr…

“Sakura?” Tomoyo blurted beside my ear, and I soon returned to earth,

“WHAT!” I said angered, still thinking about my father and brother…

“You're doing funny things to your sandwich,” Tomoyo said again, and I soon noticed the sandwiched I grabbed was already beaten to a pulp, already too disgusting-looking to eat…

Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, it was lunch break!

And she suddenly whispered something to my ear, “Oh my god, Sakura look! It's Syaoran!” her voice low, thankfully, my other friends, Naoko, Rika, Chiharu, Takashi and Eriol didn't seem to mind…

I looked to where she was pointing and there the hottie was, walking alone, somewhat going inside our school building,

Quickly, without my intent, I stood up, and followed him,

“Sakura, wait!” Tomoyo said, “Oh I should've have brought my camera if it isn't for this fucking school rules!” she exclaimed indignantly…

I giggled mentally. Tough luck sister. And she didn't follow me, like she would use to everyday, maybe she was just too upset to do anything else…

But anyways, I was following Syaoran with an understandable distance, well, to sneak, I didn't know why the hell I was doing this, it seemed my legs had their mind of their own. All of the details from yesterday just fled and wandered on my mind. That naked body… that dazed, sexy voice calling my name… the more I think of him, the more I wanted to follow him…

But then he stopped. And I stopped too… nervously. I thought he found out my presence, and would rape me unmercifully, but he turned and opened the door, and I ran to it after he got in… it said, `Gents C.R.'…

Oh my god! How horny could this get!

I just stood there, doing nothing like a sitting duck, well, it was time to open it I guess… if not, why the hell did I even go here? And what possible reason is behind this? But maybe this time questioning is exempted…

So I opened it…

And all saw was Syaoran just staring at his cute face stupidly, and I just realized how embarrassing this scene must be… “Syaoran!” I said stupidly, damn it… my tongue just moved without my consent… stupid tongue!

“Huh?” he faced me, rather dazed than surprised, but indeed, if he would jump and fidget, wouldn't he look like a ninny?

“Oh God! I didn't know this was the men's C.R.!” I lied, and he continued to stupidly stare me, “I'm so sorry, Syaoran!” Why does he have to even stare at me like that. It felt like I was the most interesting place on his life… but maybe that was a good thing… “I'm so so sorry, I'll leave now if you don't mind,” I smiled nervously, and back off, inching my hand at my behind pushing gently the door, oh I hope there was no people around…

“Wait!” he yelled. His eyes quivering,

“What do you mean wait?” Well, it was obvious! He likes me! He fantasizes me! He masturbates with me naked and glued on his mind! Is this an ego boost or what?

He sighed, “I don't mind if you stay here,” he murmured shyly, blushing…

At the fleet of a second, he looked like an eight-year old boy hiding from the legs of his mother… But my god, he even looks hotter! So I was just silent, slightly looking at him surreal, was this even real or is this just a dream?

And so he approached me slowly, not even caring how would I feel right now. How an incompetent girly girl like me inside the male's C.R. talking to a sexy hottie…

“Syaoran…” I mumbled, I felt everything on my brain was just sucked away, and so I couldn't even speak like a normal human being would…

He looked straight to my eye, and goodness, my internals just melted into gooey slime… “I… I…” he blushed even more, maybe he really didn't want to say something…

Riing…

Yes! The school bell rang! “Break time's over! Gotta go, see ya later after class!” I paced back, and started to run back to the door, where I can be safe from the embarrassing stares of my crush, dear Syaoran…

But just as soon as I was about to about-face, I felt his smooth yet strong hand grasp my arm…. “I'm not yet finished Sakura,” he said tightly, and so I faced him with a tense smile,

I didn't even mind his hand touching me, it felt good anyways, “What?”

“Why… why did you follow me…?” he blurted, shaky, hoping I would answer?

But he had the most obvious of the obvious points… Why did I even dare walk and stalk him o the wash room? “Uhmm…” I was anxious. I smiled again tensely. I was stupid. I was shitty. I was assholish. I was—

I felt my lips suddenly wetter than before, someone breathing only inches on my face… Moments after, he was already Frenching me… Drenching me with all the sweetness of his mouth… I was startled, astonished, enthralled… I cooperated with him. Maybe this said it all…

Riiiing…

The bell rang again… but who cares… Right now, I won't get freaked out. Not this second. Not this minute. I finally closed my eyes, and I could just feel him touching me… maybe this was it. This was right and wrong. Right, because for a long time we were already attracted to each other. And wrong, since we were doing this when we were supposed to usher on Chemistry class now… yeah… Chemistry class, maybe the teacher will forgive us… after all, it was `chemistry' class… Haha, why would I even joke this moment?

And he suddenly stopped, and looked at me for a few seconds, which I thought was so cute… and he grinned, and so do I…

“I… like you, Sakura…” he murmured romantically, and he pushed me to the wall gently, but as if I was being handled by a beast… and he landed on my lips again… he grabbed my right hand, and stroked it to his crotch… his male hardness I felt, it was amazing…

“I like you too…” I murmured, replying to his message by letting him explore my body, taking no attention that this was a public room made to pee, and to release shit from your body… I felt his fingers dance on my skin… leaving Goosebumps all over, and his sexy face making me shudder like I was in the artic…

I closed my eyes, and my hands just started to shift removing his buttoned up uniform, and revealed his well-built chest… I felt him going through my bra, and he pushed me harder to the wall, hushing that it was okay, that school and class can wait… I opened my eyes, and he looked as if he was about to arise to heaven… his breaths shuffling… I saw his right hand removing his pants, and I remembered those red boxers…

And he grinned, his other hand holding my breast, massaging it softly,

“Syaoran—“

His lips went under, and under, on my chin, on my neck, on my chest, sucking out all of my depressions of my body… I moaned, and moaned, and moaned, quivering by the attraction he was creating…. He removed my bra, and god, he was taken by surprise by it… and he was silent, and he dove to my right, and rolled his tongue on my nipple to tease me… A sensual snake trailing my mounds… I grabbed his manhood, trying so hard not to scream, but to put all the sexual pressure back to him….

“Syaoran—“

I looked at his lusted face, and I smiled without guilt, purging out all nervousness in my body… and as one human who described love… maybe it was true… Time stopped… `cuz I was in love…

-The End-

A/N - Good one huh? Haha, I decided not to put another `absurd' lemon on the bathroom scene since I think that was supposed to be an emotional, rather sentimental moment for them, because when I write err… `it' scenes, I usually end up making the two characters maniacal, wild, insane beasts. For proof, just imagine chapter 1 Sakura in real life… HAHA! But yeah, you'll expect more `scenes' on chapter 3 and 4. Hell! I have another brainstorm flooding! Oh yeah, it's damn hard to grant all those wishes, but I'll try to be Santa Claus! I love that handcuff idea, and the boss-assistant, and that experiment thingy, `PASSION FRUIT', hell, it was weird, it gave me vibes! Only a few people give me those shudders! But at that time, fanfiction.net was having those traffic and I can't review…

P.S.

Bea! XD! So? Are you mad at me? Oh c'mon. I know pretty well you and Lex pretty like each other, and you're a close friend of mine. Bwahahahahahhahahaha! Aminin mo na!

Oh well, on with chapter 15:The Sword and The Pen:3 I'll update this as soon as I have another problem with the Sword and The Pen, hoping for a writer's block. Haha, just joking!

And second of all, I have business with my lil' sister. Heck! So you think Esodane hasn't got time with his family huh? You're wrong! I'm a family man, bwahahahahaha! Although they don't know the fact, that I writer--- err—stuff..