One-Shots

Warnings: The usual.

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#2

It was yet another day, in another world.

Syaoran had been up for the past week searching for the next feather. I was pretty rediculas if he thought about it. He was doing all he could for the one who held his heart, he had given sooo much up for her, and all she did was push him away.

She didn't even smile for him anymore.

If it hadn't been for Kurogane a few weeks before hand, he would've thought that all of this was for nothing. That no one really cared. The ninja had disporved that theory, and had since been together twice more. It was an enjoyable experience, but one that usually held little to no real emotion. It was just an outlet.

This new world constantly rained. The ground was muddy and compared to other worlds almost primitive in nature. The houses were wooden, and far from each other. Most of the villages were in dense forests, and the library was small with barely any information. They had travelled from town to town, but barely anything stood out.

So he had finally returned, after two days away, Fai and Kurogane had also seperated unpon his return - the ninja instructing him to bathe and relax a little - and he was left alone with the princess. She had left to her room as soon as he had come through the door. Yet, he did not care as he just wished to wash and change out of the mud covered clothes and get warm.

The water was heated on the fireplace, and the metal bath-tub stood wide in the main room. Fai had graciously considered his condition, and even sweet smelling soaps were left in a dish for him.

Sighing, Syaoran slid under the water, his eyes closed and the foam from his hair escaping as his head ducked underneath the water.

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Taking a deep breath, Sakura pushed open the door and made her way gracefully into the main room. Scanning it with her eyes, she relaxed somewhat as she believed it to be empty. The metal tub was still sat in front of the fire, but she would get Syaoran to wash it out when he came back in.

Sitting next to the fire place, she sighed wishing that she could just go home. Yes, she wanted her memories back, and she wanted to stop bad things from happening if she didn't, but their group was a mess now. She and Fai got on better, even she and Kurogane were still somewhat nice to each other. But Syaoran was something else.

Everything had happened because of him. It was his fault that Kurogane had lost his parent's, Fai his brother, and she her memories and her people. It was because of him that she felt like this - torn and hurting. She still loved him. She had ever since he had held her that first time. She still wasn't sure of their past, but she knew that there must've been one.

Cuddling her knees she didn't notice as the brunette male re-surfaced from the water.

"Aahhhh," sighing softly, Syaoran finally got Sakura's attention.

Brushing a hand through his wet locks, Syaoran sat up, wiping the water from his eyes, and taking in deep breaths of air. Dunking himself in the hot water had refreashed him somehow, and he was eternally greatful to the blonde mage for thinking of him (even if he really believed that it was down to the tall ninja).

"S-S-Syaoran-kun..."

"Huh?"

Turning to face the young girl, Syaoran's face burned bright red as he realised that he was naked in the bath... With the princess now watching him. Sakura's face matched the other teens when this though also occurred to her. Standing up, her eyes wandered anywhere but at Syaoran, as she tried to find a way out of this situation.

"I-I-I-"

"Hime.. We need to talk."

His strong voice brought her eyes to him. He was now sitting up straight (his well defined chest showing above the water) with his lower half still covered by the water. He was staring straight at her, and his features were stern which was the only reason as to why she hadn't ran from the room yet.

"Now? About what?"

"About us. You keep avoiding me... and it's beginning to take a toll on the whole group. Even Fai-san is trying." As he began to stand, she swivelled on the spot her face beat red as she tried to banish the erotic thoughts that passed through her head.

"I can't take it anymore!"

A hand grabbed onto her arm, and she was pulled around only for her lips to be pressed tightly against his. Pressing her body up against his, his released her arm only to lock it around her waist. Still kissing her, he let his other hand wander through her hair, stroking back some of the locks and tilting her head back slightly so that he would get better access.

After a few moments of struggling against him, she gave in and proceeded to wrap her arms around his bare neck. His tongue stroked over her lips and she allowed him full access letting their tongues battle it out.

She wore a simple black dress that tied at the back, and as Syaoran's wondering fingers found the ties, he pulled on them allowing the dress to fall past her shoulders, letting her go for a moment, so that the dress fell to their feet. Underneath she wore the white underwear that they had picked up from a previous world, and the amber eyed teen nimbly undid the bra strap letting the small b-cups bounce free.

Her knickers soon joined the rest of her clothing on the floor, so that the two sixteen year olds were both standing bare in the main room, bodies pushed up against each other, fitting perfectly in Sakura's eyes. Her left hand in his hair, her right hand roamed over his firm chest, tracing the muscles and running over his back. Syaoran's left hand moved to fondle her breast, squeezing and pinching.

Breaking the kiss, Syaoran's mouth moved to nibble, lick and suckle at the two pink nubs, his hand moving down between the others legs, and sliding a finger into her vagina. Noticing that she was already wet, Syaoran proceeded to enter a second finger into her, stretching her for what was to come.

"S-Syaoran..." Kissing his shoulders, and nibbling his neck, she pushed forward slightly onto the fingers willing them to go in deeper. Curling his fingers around, Sakura felt a strong tingle shake through her, and she felt herself becoming wetter.

Now kneeling, Syaoran kissed his way down her abdomen, and he began licking along her clit before his tongue slipped into her entrance-way. Moaning, Sakura automatically spread her legs wider so that he could access her more easily. Eating her out, she felt the tingling get stronger and then an orgasm flew through her. She yelled out Syaoran's name, her finger tangling in his soft wet hair.

Standing back up, Syaoran led Sakura to the lean against the edge of the bath-tub, hooking one of her legs around his waist. His full shaft was pressed at her entrance and he waited a moment for Sakura to come back to her senses before he forced his way into her, pushing in completely.

Gasping, Sakura connected her lips with the amber eyed teens once more as they started up a hard and steady rythem. Slamming in and out of her entrance, Syaoran moaned into the green-eyed girls mouth rocking the bath so that some of the water spilled out slightly.

Climaxing once more, Sakura clamped her muscles around Syaoran's erection which *almost* made him follow. Pulling out of her, he realised that something was missing.

"I'm sorry, Sakura. This.. doesn't feel right."

Gasping, Sakura leant with her back to the tub - the water still somewhat warm - almost glaring at the teen before her.

"What? Syaoran.. You... You're unbelievable."

"I'm sorry. It's just that... somethings missing," biting his bottom lip, he looked straight down, trying to avoid her eyes. His shaft began to become limp once more, and he sat on the floor in front of the fire, his eyes dark, sad and almost deathly in how his emotions swirled around in his head.

"Well, obviously its not me. We'll be fine, Syaoran-kun." Staring up at her now, Syaoran was confused as to what she was talking about. "The group. I-I-I'll try," she said resigningly. "And I hope you find what you're looking for."

With that, she left the room, grabbing her clothes, and leaving the other teen sat on the cold stone floor, confused, and still saddened.

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AurthorsDeathNote: Okay, not what I was thinking to begin with, but it'll surfice this time around. More pairings to come! Thank you!!!