Tsubasa Chronicle Fan Fiction ❯ Dream? ❯ Chapter 1

Dream?

 

Disclaimer: Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles is not mine and never will be.

 

Warning: This contains masturbation (meaning scenes of a sexual nature, so if you find such content offensive or you're generally not `into' that kind of thing, click the `back' button and do not read the story).

 

This is a short little drabble. I hope you like it!

 

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Sakura walked tiredly back to her bedroom after her need to answer the call of nature at this late hour, rubbing the corner of her left eye and following it up with a heavy yawn.

 

All was quiet and the visibility in the hallway was low, yet still she believed to have found her bedroom door. She closed it behind herself upon entry, and the silence broke for a few seconds by the creaking of the bed springs as she crawled underneath the warm duvet.

 

`Uh… huh…'

 

Moving nearer to the centre, she realised that something or rather someone was already in this bed. Squinting in the dim light, she quickly and easily recognised the occupant…

 

`Syaoran-kun,' her heart rate gradually climbed, finding it was indeed the young amber eyed teen in her bed. He was lying on his back in a peaceful slumber.

 

A blush crept across her already pink cheeks, and carefully she shifted closer to him on her side until she felt her soft breasts squashing into his muscular upper arm. Her left hand brushed away the chocolate brown locks falling over his closed eyes, and she leant closer until the tip of her nose touched his cheek.

 

`He looks so handsome… so cute when he's asleep…' She thought, and so badly wanted to kiss him… a big kiss…

 

Bringing her hand back, leaning away and laying her head down onto the pillow with her chin on his shoulder she sighed in a light amount of exasperation.

 

`But this is a dream… it's always a dream…' Sakura closed her eyes and pulled the covers up more, covering up to her neck. `Syaoran-kun always appears in my dreams like this… it's never real…'

 

Her slender left arm draped over his strong chest, and she marvelled at the warmth his body provided her with. The feeling… the feeling inside her chest, the same feeling she has whenever he talks to her, touches and even looks at her started to rise. Also… a hot feeling even further down her body…

 

In this world, Sakura helped out around the house by cleaning and tidying rooms. Going through Kurogane's room, she found what can only really be described as a seedy magazine. However, after a few glances through it, pictures inside of her head started to appear of herself… Syaoran… and many of those positions…

 

She never ever thought about things like that. But, after seeing those images she couldn't stop… she felt herself getting very wet thinking about Syaoran being with her… like that...

 

`If this is a dream… then I want to…'

 

The hand of the arm she was laying on, the right, tugged up the hem of her nightdress and pushed her panties halfway down her smooth thighs. Her left arm, draped across his chest, slid smoothly down and her hand lightly stroked his crotch through the material of his trousers…

 

`Syaoran-kun's getting bigger…'

 

She could feel his member hardening the more she ran her fingertips over it. Shyly, she pushed down the elastic waistband and gently clasped his huge erection.

 

`Syaoran-kun…'

 

Sakura inserted two of her own fingers between her wet folds, and as she slowly slid them into and out of her damp opening her left hand simultaneously rubbed up and down on his hard member.

 

She whimpered silently, and in the darkness she could hear Syaoran's breathing hitching. Her fingers kept moving smoothly, soaking in her own sweet juices, and her hand pumped his hardness at the exact same pace.

 

`Uh… uwaah…'

 

Shivering, she moved closer to him so her lips nearly touched the side of his neck. A final twist of her fingers and a jerk of her hand, she shuddered after the release. Both her hands felt warm, and sticky…

 

`T-this…' She raised her left hand from underneath the covers, and opened her eyes to study the stained hand barely an inch away from her own face. `This i-is Syaoran-kun's…'

 

Syaoran's release… it felt so hot and gooey on her fingers and palm… Sakura blushed heavily as a thought crossed her mind.

 

`If I… if I put this… inside of me…' She lowered her hand back down underneath the covers, directing it between her inner thighs. `Will I… have Syaoran-kun's baby…?'

 

The wonderful thought drove her to push her fingers covered with Syaoran's seed inside herself. She wanted it all in, scooping and spreading it over her inner walls.

 

`Syaoran-kun…' She closed her eyes, and snuggled up closer to his form. `I love you…'

 

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The rays of the morning sun beamed in through the bedroom window, casting directly on Syaoran's handsome sleeping face. The natural alarm call woke him up in seconds, although he was still a little bit drowsy.

 

He put a hand to his temple. What a strange dream he had last night… Sakura, the princess and childhood friend he'd sworn to save no matter what the cost, was in his room, touching…

 

Blushing deep red and nearly slapping himself for thinking such a thing would ever happen, he tried to get up… only then realising that something very warm pressed against the whole of his left side.

 

Oh God…

 

“H-Hime?”

 

His eyes widened in panic, finding Sakura with her body pressed so intimately against his and feeling two soft bulges on his upper arm.

 

“Uh… Syaoran-kun…” Her eyes, though struggling a little, opened. Drowsy jade met troubled amber, but she was too tired to understand why. “Ohayou…”

 

“W-w-w-w-w-w-w-why are you s-sleeping in h-h-here?”

 

He dreamt of her… doing things… but she's here…

 

“Huh?” She sat up slowly, rubbing her eyes and yawning. “… In here?”

 

The morning light provided a much better picture of the room. A little confused at first, she observed everything… until she remembered the `dream' she had last night.

 

This isn't her room, its Syaoran's. In her half-asleep state she wandered into here by mistake, instead of her own room which is the next door down. That means that Syaoran didn't appear in her dreams and her bed, she crawled into Syaoran's bed with a very real Syaoran beside her…

 

Oh dear…

 

She timidly looked to Syaoran beside her… her entire body instantly turned pink and all the muscles in her body stiffened in embarrassment.

 

Syaoran looked absolutely terrified, unable to move or even say anything as he looked back to her… in the current state he had been left in from last night with his pyjama bottoms pushed down his legs, his still hard member in full view and wet sticky stains around his mid section…

 

Sakura was not in a decent state either… the hem of her gown pushed up to her waist leaving nothing concealed, her panties were twisted and halfway down her thighs and a clear liquid stained along the inner parts of her legs…

 

Neither of them was dreaming. Not the night before, and not right now…

 

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