In the Secret

Ohohoho! Yes, it’s a sequel!

Speculation – exactly what did Yue do to Syaoran
while he was frozen in Time to make him scream like that? I mean, the poor kid
was already injured from the crystals, got a couple embedded in various limbs
and torso… and if Yue simply yanked the cards out of his pocket, it wouldn’t do
much…

Warnings: OOCness, shota

Pairing: Yue x Syaoran

Chapter 2

            He’s quite
beautiful, Yue decided, as he stared at the specimen before him, frozen in
Time’s glare. Pity he hadn’t tried harder…

            Had he not
known that Time was a card of the moon?

            Or… had
he known? His magic was of the moon, after all, and Time was his favorite card…

            “I’d wonder
why,” He whispered softly, as the brown began to fade from the edges – only for
them, outside, time still froze, unmoving… in an instant, it would be over, but
first…

            Syaoran
gasped as he came out of time freeze, only to find that Yue was… oh god, he
was…

            “You are
quite lovely,” He whispered, as he held the boy close. “I can see why my false
form was attracted to you.”

            “Let… let
me go…” The boy panted, eyes widening in fear, or perhaps, a hint of guilty
desire. This wasn’t right, wasn’t…

            “Why not?
You love Yukito, do you not? What’s the difference?”

            “But…” Oh,
if he’d ever been told that he would be making out with a moon guardian on top
of a shrine with only the moon to witness, he’d have called them a liar or
delusional, but now!

            Yue’s
fingers had made quick work of his robes, and he winced at the several bleeding
wounds from the crystal attacks earlier. He’d gotten punctured several times…
oh gods, what was he…

            Fascinating,
crimson against pale skin, so lovely… he bent his head to the boy’s torso and
Syaoran shivered under Yue’s caresses, as he began lapping at the blood, oh ow,
that hurt, but it was also incredibly sexy at the same time and he was getting
turned on… no! He shouldn’t!

            “You are
you fighting me, Clow’s descendant? Surely you cannot deny the attraction
between us…”

            “But I… I…”

            “You failed
the Judgment? Oh certainly. It cannot be helped though. After all, without the
key, it is a miracle you even captured the cards at all.”

            Syaoran
colored as Yue finally stilled his motions, before pulling him into a
dominating kiss. He shivered as the guardian drew him closer, skin to cloth,
and his wings a shield around them both as the kiss devoured him alive…

            He wanted
to drown, drown in this sweet coldness… so different from Yukito’s warmth…
“Yue…”

            “You see?”
The guardian smiled. “It will only bring us both pleasure. Why deny it?”
Syaoran did not reply.

            He might as
well make the best of the situation…

            That was
the excuse he gave himself later, when the battle was over and Sakura was the
new card mistress, and he tried to ignore the pain in his body that hadn’t quite
been caused by his injuries, and hoped no one noticed how his steps were a bit
stiff…

            It was
lucky, *very* lucky, that he hadn’t screamed Yue’s name, otherwise, that might
have been a bit difficult to explain…

            It was also
lucky that Time had repaired his clothing before sending him down with a wink
and a snigger, and that his robes hid the marks on his shoulders and arms…

            If Cerberus
found out about this, he’d never live it down…

            “… You seem
to be in a better mood.” The sun guardian commented, as they watched Sakura
drag Syaoran around for a step or two before he fell over.

            The
guardian hid a smile. Yes Clow’s descendant was rather exhausted now,
wasn’t he? Interesting…

            “So you
accept Sakura as the new master?”

            “She won.”
He stated. Even if Clow had rigged this Judgment in advance, at least he had
gotten some satisfaction out of it, no matter how small.

            He fixed
Clow’s descendant with a secret smirk. Yes, this would be interesting…

            The boy
really was a lovely child, as he lay bound and panting, the guardian claiming
him utterly… beautiful, the marks of his ownership lay over Syaoran’s body in
crimson brands, hidden beneath ceremonial robes, but oh, how he knew…

            He licked
his lips, smirking. Don’t think this is the end, Li Syaoran, because I’ll find
you again… and you will surrender to me… pity my false form got there
first, but no matter… I will have you again.

End Fic

Completed 5/26/05