Tomoyo\'s needs of love, Touya\'s Satisfication.

OK, so this is a challenge fic for Emikochan. Here Is the request.

i would like to see a Touya/Tomoyo (Tori/Madison) lemon fic. Im a fan of this couple and one thing please DO NOT change their ages just to make it seem appropriate-(example: Tomoyo is 16 and Touya is 22) I prefer it to remain in the same timeline.

Also, no throwing in Yukito in a 'Touya's previous love' manner. They were just friends in my mind who strongly cared for one another. (Kaho Mizuki is okay to use though) Same goes for Tomoyo and Sakura -they are just friends. (You may use Eriol though)

Ok? Summary: Tomoyo, spurned by Eriol, goes to Sakura’s; only to find that she is as Syaoran’s and Touya is there alone. She goes to him for comfort, and gets the best form of it. Tomoyo and Touya are their normal ages. (10 and 16 I believe, correct me if I’m wrong.)

Here we go!

Wiping her tears, Tomoyo stood at the door of Sakura’s house, the sun setting behind her, and knocked. It opened though, and she went in clearing her throat and calling “Sakura? Are you here?” “No, the kaiju is at the brat’s. What did you need?” Touya's voice said from the kitchen. She went in, and said, “Oh, I just needed to talk to her. Umm... I guess I’ll go then.” She said, tars returning to her eyes as she thought of her best friend and her boyfriend, the perfect couple. Why couldn’t she and Eriol be like that?

“Hey... are you crying?” Touya said, jumping from him position on the counter. “N...No....” she said unconvincingly. “You know you can talk to me... right?” Tomoyo let her tears go, and ran forward and hugged him around the waist, sobbing. He hugged her back and she buried her face in his shirt. He picked her up, and carried her to the couch, laying her down, and sitting next to her. She laid her head on his lap, still crying.

The next thing she knew it was dark outside, and Touya was asleep next to her. She glanced over and saw the time on the clock, freaking out and jumping up. Touya woke up, and saw Tomoyo trying to put her shoes on. “T... Tomoyo?” he said sleepily. “What are you doing?” “It’s 3 in the morning! Why didn’t you wake me up?!” “You’re mom thinks you’re spending the night with Sakura, here.” He said, getting up, pulling her shoe out of her hand.

“But I’ve got to go home!” she said feebly. He stood, and got behind her, picking her up wedding style and pulling off her other shoe, and carrying her to his bedroom. “wh... Where are you taking me?” he said “to bed.” He laid her on the bed, and got on over her, straddling her legs, and saying, “you, need to relax.” He leant down and kissed her, and she, in a frenzy of... feeling to be needed, threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

He grinned into the kiss, and reached back, touching the zipper of her dress. She grinned, and he unzipped it. She broke the kiss long enough to pull her arms out of the sleeves, and he to pull the dress off of her body. He pressed his body against her much smaller one. She arched her back up, pressing her well-developed chest against his muscled one, refusing to break the frenzied kiss.

He pulled away, only to plant his lips on the bit of neck right along the corner of her jawbone, sucking on the soft skin there, and reaching his hand down, touching the side of her breast through her bra, and she moaned, and relaxed her muscles allowing him to reach into her bra and massage her breasts gently, listening to her panting and feeling her heartbeat speed up.

He broke his hold on her neck, and lifted his upper body up, removing his hand as well, and removing her bra completely. He kissed down from her lips, down to the hollow in her collarbone, to her breasts, kissing around the nipple, before encasing the little sensitive pebble in his mouth. She yelped, and then moaned as he suckled gently, and pressed his erection to her vagina, through all of their clothes.

She groaned, feeling the need of him rising in her body, and drew her hand down his sides, when his shirt had gone, neither of them remembered. And she reached to his pants, undoing the zipper over where he was thrusting softly, almost unconsciously. She drew his pants down as far as she could reach, and then pulled them off with her feet. She moaned, as his erection rose up under his boxers, and she drew those down too.

He groaned and she rubbed her hand against the strange feeling penis under her fingertips, which she explored around it. he ventured his free hand down to her panties, and touched the secret place within her, and she moaned louder and louder as he rubbed in circles, progressively harder, before stopping and sticking his hand into her underwear, rubbing the pleasure point within her clit roughly. She groaned louder than she ever had, and just before she orgasmed, Touya stopped. She whimpered, and felt the high slipping away, squeezing his cock harshly.

After a bit, he resumed, this time he slid 2 fingers into her tight pussy, wiggling around, feeling it get wider as he played around inside her. Every time she neared the intense, and getting more so, Climax, he stopped and let her cool off. After a while, he drew her panties off completely, and positioned himself over her. “Ready?” he asked her, panting it out. “Yes... Please...” he thrust lightly in, and she screamed, feeling relief walk over her as she came, then he thrust into her all the way, breaking her virginal barrier while she was on fire from her intense climax, so the pain was barely a sting.

“Faster... please...” she begged, so he thrust in and out of her, faster with each thrust as he neared closer and closer to his orgasm. “Hold it... I’m coming...” he said as she whimpered, feeling another big climax coming on. He groaned, his thick white cum filling her, and she screamed, the feelings of sweet release overtaking her. the 2 settled down on his bed, her clutched in his warm embrace as they fell asleep, her feelings of needing love satisfied, but not for long.