Closed Space

*Warnings*: Usual with me

NOTE: Okay, these are going to be a number of one-shots based aound the same age-range and conating many different pairings and goings on. Each one *will* hold some relevence to the 'stories' title though. Thank you!!!

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NOTE: This one is an AU type one-shot. Jon and Serenity are my characters. Thanks!

Closed Space

#4 Syaoran & Yukito

The club was packed.

People were clumped about in groups all over the dance floor, and all the seats were taken, with most people holding their drinks while they stood talking or dancing slightly. The music blasted out as the crowd danced about wildly, yelling over the noise to be heard.

Touya had suggested this place having once held a job here, and the small group of friends - Yukito, Yue, Nakuru, Jon and Serenity - had made their way to the bar before losing each other almost immediately on the dance floor.

Nodding his head to the beat, the silver-haired twenty-one year old danced on the spot, politely refusing some of the more erotic invitations, as his eyes scanned the crowd. Amber landed on amber for a firm moment in time. Yukito exhaled as he searched the crowd for the same set of eyes he had just caught.

He knew those eyes, and he knew that where-ever he was, the other boys friends were likely to be. And right now, that wasn't a good thing.

However, Yukito spent twenty minutes looking for the owner of those eyes, and having no luck, he moved onto his fifth drink of the night. Finishing it off quickly, Yukito loosened up. *It must've been my imagination*, he thought.

Dancing around, the fast tempo hit its maximun, and the whole crowd was dancing, jumping and grinding against each other. Yukito's hands found a slim waist, his hips pushing against the back of the owners hips, and the two danced together, grinding, and swinging lightly, back to chest, arms roaming or in the air, and legs hooking.

Smiling in a daze, Yukito didn't let go of those wonderful hips for a least three more songs. And he only let got afterwards for a moment as his partner turned to face him. The dancing became more erractic and Yukito barely noticed as their bodies fitted together perfectly. The other man was clearly enjoying it just as much as he was as two bulges ground harshly against each other.

Moaning erotically, the other man leaned up slightly, whispering, "How about we go somewhere quieter?"

Nodding, Yukito grinned widely. "And maybe we can have a private dance while at it," he winked cheekily. The other man led them off the floor and into a private room which was empty except for a large couch and seating area. Yukito knew that he was acting more confident and cheeky than usual, but he just couldn't help it. The drink had obviously effected him.

The door closed behind them, and music dimmed somewhat.

Then Yukito smashed his lips against those of the other man, grasping at the skimpy clothing he wore, Yukito allowed the other man - a brunette he noticed now - to lead him over to the couch. Shirts removed, and Yukito sighed happily as he let his hands roam over soft lightly tanned flesh. The brunettes skin felt like a lacy silk a he brushed over the smooth surface elicting a mewl from the other man.

In turn, the brunette dipped his head as he took a pert nipple into his mouth, his hands sliding over the pale skin if the halo-ed mans shoulders and back. Grinding his hips upwards, the brunette made sure that he was undrneath them, as they fell into a harsh rythem of nips, kisses, licks, tweaks and gruelingly hard friction.

"Oh!" Yukito let out a loud moan as the man below him grasped his erection through his jeans and began clamping, and grating against both the hand and the smaller mans still covered man-hood. "Thats enough of fore-play I think," Yukito whispered seductively.

Sitting up on the man, Yukito continued rocking their hips as he began to unzip his jeans, and then the brunettes jeans. Yukito had pulled away enough so that the brunette could turn onto his stomache, and in doing so, he pulled his own pair of jeans and boxers down to his shins, revealing well toned yet slim legs. Yukito stared for a moment in bliss at the view, before he pulled his own jeans down to his knees.

Pulling a tube of lube out and a condom, the brunette unfastened the cap and found the bottle removed from his hands as Yukito coated his fingers and proceeded to gain entry-way into the brunettes anus. 'Hmmming' at the intrusion, the brunette rocked back onto the finger before a second was added. Then a third. Then the fourth. Once his fifth finger was easily sliding past the ring of muscle, Yukito removed his hand, and then coated his shaft with lube.

Sitting and turning slight, the brunette unwrapped the condom and then slid it slowly over the other mans erection, pumping lightly as he went, both moaning in the backs of their throats. With the protection secured, the brunette then lathered lube other the covered shaft, smirking as he went.

Knocking the brunettes hands away, the amber-eyed man pushed the brunette over and positioned himself at his entrance. Sliding in, Yukito vaguely heard the other man mutter something in a sweet language that he did not understand. Once fully seated, he slowly pulled out untill only the tip remained in.... then *slammed* into the ma below him.

Both moaned loudly, and a pace was set as Yukito led them through the sexual ministrations. The brunette pushed back fiercly into the thrusts, mewling, moaning, almost shouting as the silverette located his prostrate. Shifting only slightly, the brunette managed to get into a position so that Yukito hit his sweet centre with every thrust.

Gasping, the brunette felt the amber-eyed mans shaft force its way through his ring of muscle, then past the tight walls of his entrance, and sliding, grating along the inner walls of his core as the shaft pushed and ground straight into his sweet, sweet centre. The brunette could feel every movement and every nerve picked up the pleasure coursing through him. The shaft continued to enter him, and grind against his inner walls, hitting his prostrate at such a force that colours danced before his eyes.

With one last forceful thrust-

"Yukito!!"

-Yukito hit the brunettes prostrate so hard that the pleasure became too much and he came over the couch they were laying over. Unbeknowest to Yukito, the brunette had momentairly passed out, as the sliverette continued to ride out his own orgasm that came a moment later. Grunting slight, Yuktio doubled his pace, continuing to ride the now awakening brunette with a might that he would not previously believe he'd had.

Finshing, the amber-eyed man pulled out, removing the full condom, and throwing it into a nearby bin. Settling back onto the couch, the two caught their breaths. The brunette slid an arm around the older mans waist and suggled lightly, his head on the amber-eyed mans shoulder.

"You called my name," Yukito stated.

Nodding against his shoulder, the brunette wondered what the problem was. Looking down, it was the first time that the older man realised just who he had had sex with.

"Syaoran?" Smiling up at the twenty-one year old, fifteen year old Syaoran sighed happily, nodding to the question.

"How did you get-? Who else is there?" he asked befuddled.

"Fake ID's. And besides me: Tomoyo, Sakura, Meiling, Yamazaki, Chihiru and Eriol are here. Who did you come with, Yukito-koi?"

Jaw dropping, the implications of what he had just done - other than it being illegal and completely satisfying - hit him. There were a group of seven fifteen year olds at an over 21 club. And he had just had some amazing sex with one of them.

Standing up, he pulled his pants up and zipped them, then grabbed his shirt, throwing the other amber-eyed boys at him.

"Get dressed. If one of them- Oh no! It *Touya* found one of them..."

Following suit, Syaoran glumly dressed, and they both headed towards the door, where they would've returned to the club.

If Touya hadn't burst through with his younger sister and her five friends in tow anyway.

"Have you seen- Oh, you got the Gaki then? Come on, were taking them home." The black haired boy looked furious, and Yukito vowed that the other twenty-one year old wouldn't hear about what had happened just minutes before.

But by the smiles and looks passing between the younger Kinomoto and Syaoran.... he was going to be in a *lot* of trouble before the night was out.

And stangely, he didn't regret any of it.

AurtorsDeathNote: Sorry! I'm not used to writing anything with Yukito. This is the first time I've ever written him into one of my stories as one of the main characters. Thank you for reading!!! Please review! *Bows*