One Night

Warnings: The usual stuff

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One Night
By AurthorsDeathNote

Syaoran had been quiet when he had returned to the mage's mansion, and this had immediately set alarm bells off in his mind. It had taken much cuddling and probing to understand what had happened, but when Eriol did....

Well, lets just say Touya was going to feel his spinal cord being ripped from his neck, his fingers and toes being broken, his eye-lids being ripped off exposing his eyes constantly to the world, his skin being removed layer by layer, while his blood vessels are being removed one by one, a simple spell to keep the soul awake and alive during this - as well as many other, more cruel things that this writer is not allowed to type, and is only allowed to keep it 'nice' ^_^

Touya was sent this in his dream every night for three weeks, until Syaoran demanded that it was enough. Eriol was still not satisfied, and would curse his day-dreams instead (this Syaoran did not know about).

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Over the course of the next month, Syaoran's stomach had grown suprisingly large. Eriol was worried that the brunette might be having twins as it was a common occurrence in the Li family - and the Clan had not taken the news well - except his mother, strangely.

Li Yelan had responded quite coldly upon hearing the news and merely inquired on why she had not been informed. Then she had squealed like her daughters and had begun to rant about having her first grandchild from her youngest. It had been the most emotional conversation Syaoran had ever had with his mother.

##"Well? Why didn't you tell me as soon as you knew?" The temporay leader of the Li Clan spoke with her usual coldness and distance. Syaoran sighed into the reciever, dreading her next reaction.

"Mother... I was.... afraid of... what would happen. I'm not even sure myself," he admitted. Talking with his mother had never been easy - although it was certainly easier that the one conversation he had had with his father before the man had died.

"You silly thing. Your giving me a grandchild! How did you think I was going to act?" the womans voice had picked up a few notches, and her voice held the same emotion that her daughters usually carried. "Oh! You'll need a crib, and toys and clothes. You will also need clothes that will suit you during the pregnancy, and since you can't have a natural birth we'll need to get the best doctors in the world to...."

She had spoken for three more hours before he could get a word in.

And then she spoke for two more.##

Sighing, Syaoran rubbed his bulge of a stomach, knowing that magic was eading his life once more. Two pale arms wrapped themselves around his waist, covering his hands, while a hot mouth explored his neck.

"Stop worrying. Thats my job remember?" Eriol spoke as his breath ghosted over the tanned skin. Relaxing into the warmth, Syaoran 'hmmm'ed as he continued to stare outside the window.

"Its coming sooner that we thought."

"What is?"

" *laugh* The baby."

"What? But your only a few months along. You should have a least four more yet."

Shaking his head, Syaoran bit the inside of his cheek. "With someone else, maybe. But I'm a Li, Eriol. We males have them sooner. A *lot* sooner..... But, this is too soon. I'm not sure... what may happen."

"What do you mean?" Eriol looked unsure of himself now. And was horrified by the next sentance.

"We could both die."

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"I'm going to *kill* him."

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Touya sat in his bedroom, hugging his knees and trying to forget those horrifying nightmares. The only cure to them seemed to be his thoughts of a certain angelic amber-eyed brunette. Devilish thoughts of that one night they had had together... and the more he wanted to have. He had an erection from just thinking about it.

Yukito couldn't compare. They were practically opposites in a way.

Yukito was pale, silver-haired, and all too feminine.
Syaoran was tanned, dark-haired, and feminine only slightly.
Yukito was always eating like a pig.
Syaoran ate very delicately.
Yukito was open, always smiling, always trying to charm everyone.
Syaoran was reserved, rarely smiled for those he truely loved, and charmed no one - it was the world that had to charm *him*
Yukito was the one person who he could talk to as a friend.
Syaoran was the one person who he could talk to as a lover.

Yet they both held those amber eyes.

Admittedly, Syaorans were deeper, more mysterious and shrouded in a curiosity that can not be satisfied.

And Touya knew that he was completely in love.

"That damn mage," he muttered darkly. He had been too late in a way. He had taken, and then denyed the one angel that was true. It had been his own undoing.

But...

"Heh. We're a magical family too, Syaoran-koi. And I... am not so different."

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"Ahh!"

Eriol kissed Syaoran's shoulder, pulling back out to the tip before gently pushing himself back in. Syaoran groaned underneath him. The two were on all fours on the bed, and Eriol was taking special care as this had been the first time they made love since they had first shared a bed.

And the dark mage was wondering how he had stopped himself for so long.

Thick cum shot out onto the bedsheets, and Eriol followed moments later, ejaculating into the brunette.

Gently settling them both down, Eriol cuddled against Syaoran, covering them in the duvet.

"I love you."

"And I you, Eriol. Always."

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ADN: I really hope that this was worth the wait! Sorry its not moved the plot along much, and there was only a bit of lemon present. *Bows* The next will be better! Thank you!!!