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rlm@2 3 Standard disclaimer:
rlm@2 4 This is a work of fiction, based off characters and a series
rlm@2 5 which the author does not own. Please do not sue. All characters are
rlm@2 6 copyrighted by their respective owners: CLAMP, Kodansha, etc.
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rlm@2 8 Sakura Lemon--Part I
rlm@2 9 KaitouAce
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rlm@2 11 Sakura sat on the expansive bed in Tomoyo's room. No matter
rlm@2 12 how many times she saw it, the Daidouji estate always impressed
rlm@2 13 her. She looked around, dazed, until Tomoyo's sweet voice
rlm@2 14 brought her back to reality.
rlm@2 15 "Sakura-chan. I've brought tea."
rlm@2 16 Sakura jumped at her sudden appearance.
rlm@2 17 "Oh! Tomoyo-chan! Thank you."
rlm@2 18 Tomoyo just smiled at her as she set the tea tray she was
rlm@2 19 carrying on a nearby table. She stared at Sakura for a few
rlm@2 20 seconds. Puzzled, Sakura questioned her friend.
rlm@2 21 "What is it?"
rlm@2 22 "Oh. I was just wondering where Kero-chan is."
rlm@2 23 "Kero-chan? He didn't want to wake up so I let him sleep."
rlm@2 24 "That's too bad. I brought extra cake for him."
rlm@2 25 "That's OK. I'll bring him some."
rlm@2 26 "I'm sure he'll be grateful."
rlm@2 27 They stared at each other, then laughed together as they
rlm@2 28 started tea.
rlm@2 29 Somewhere across town, Kero-chan sneezed and mumbled in his
rlm@2 30 sleep, with only one word audible.
rlm@2 31 "Mmmmm . . . cake . . . "
rlm@2 32
rlm@2 33 Sakura stretched after tea, her T-shirt coming out of her
rlm@2 34 skirt and showing her belly button as she folded backwards.
rlm@2 35 Tomoyo eyed her with a slight smile on her face. Sakura glanced
rlm@2 36 at her sideways and noticed her gaze. She immediately became
rlm@2 37 worried and defensive.
rlm@2 38 "What?!? I'm not gaining weight! I'm the same size I
rlm@2 39 always am!"
rlm@2 40 Tomoyo giggled as she stood up, smoothing the wrinkles out
rlm@2 41 of her dark blue party dress.
rlm@2 42 "I didn't mean that at all. I was just . . . admiring you."
rlm@2 43 "Hoeh?" (You know this sound.)
rlm@2 44 Tomoyo closed her eyes and faced the floor.
rlm@2 45 "You're always so cheerful and full of energy. Nothing ever
rlm@2 46 gets you down for long. I, on the other hand . . . "
rlm@2 47 Sakura was surprised by the sudden subject and jumped to
rlm@2 48 Tomoyo's defense.
rlm@2 49 "You're great too! Always calm, never afraid like me. And
rlm@2 50 smart too . . . "
rlm@2 51 Tomoyo continued a little more anxiously. "But now you're a
rlm@2 52 Card Captor. You're . . . so important! Sometimes I think . . .
rlm@2 53 I'm just a liability. I don't have magic and can't fight. And
rlm@2 54 with Lee-kun to help you . . . making costumes just doesn't seem
rlm@2 55 like much help anymore."
rlm@2 56 Sakura was shocked when Tomoyo put her face in her hands and
rlm@2 57 started crying. All this time she'd known her and had barely
rlm@2 58 ever seen her sad, much less crying. She ran to her friend and
rlm@2 59 threw her arms around her, doing her best to comfort her.
rlm@2 60 "Don't cry Tomoyo-chan. You're the best friend I could ever
rlm@2 61 have. You're a great help and . . . I hope you want to keep
rlm@2 62 helping me."
rlm@2 63 Sakura was surprised when she started tearing up as well,
rlm@2 64 but couldn't stand the thought of Tomoyo not being with her.
rlm@2 65 Tomoyo stopped crying when she heard Sakura sniffling.
rlm@2 66 "Oh, Sakura-chan! I didn't mean to make you cry."
rlm@2 67 Tomoyo released Sakura and wiped her eyes. Sakura followed
rlm@2 68 suit. After a short silence they smiled and started laughing
rlm@2 69 again, the depressing situation apparently forgotten. Tomoyo,
rlm@2 70 feeling more at ease, put on her usual beaming smile.
rlm@2 71 "Sakura-chan . . . sorry for that."
rlm@2 72 Sakura shook her head violently. "Nuh unh. I'm just glad
rlm@2 73 you're OK."
rlm@2 74 Tomoyo smiled, then got a questionable look on her face.
rlm@2 75 She fumbled with her hand.
rlm@2 76 "Sakura-chan?"
rlm@2 77 "Huh?"
rlm@2 78 "You don't mind if I . . . "
rlm@2 79 Sakura looked down at Tomoyo's hands and wondered how she
rlm@2 80 didn't see that tape measure before. She sighed in disbelief but
rlm@2 81 complied, figuring it would help cheer Tomoyo up.
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rlm@2 84 Sakura stood in the middle of the room with her arms out as
rlm@2 85 Tomoyo happily flew around her body, making mental notes about
rlm@2 86 what fabric she should use next. But in her mind, she was still
rlm@2 87 thinking about what she had said to Sakura. Her pace slowed as
rlm@2 88 she ended up behind Sakura. As she stretched the measure across
rlm@2 89 Sakura's back, she spoke quietly.
rlm@2 90 "You really don't mind me doing this?"
rlm@2 91 Sakura once again shook her head while trying to stay still.
rlm@2 92 But Tomoyo wasn't so easily convinced.
rlm@2 93 "I know I annoy you all the time with this. It . . . it's
rlm@2 94 just the only I know how to help."
rlm@2 95 Sakura breathed deeply and spoke to her unseen friend.
rlm@2 96 "You know . . . I do all this for a reason. Wearing your
rlm@2 97 costumes, trying out all your gifts . . . "
rlm@2 98 Tomoyo braced herself for the truth she knew was eventually
rlm@2 99 coming.
rlm@2 100 Undaunted, Sakura continued. "I . . . I always wanted you
rlm@2 101 with me."
rlm@2 102 Tomoyo froze, her measuring tape slowly falling to the
rlm@2 103 floor.
rlm@2 104 "I figured if I wasn't completely with all your ideas, you
rlm@2 105 wouldn't be interested in being my friend. Don't get me wrong.
rlm@2 106 I like everything about you and your costumes are great. I was
rlm@2 107 just worried that someone as smart and talented as you . . .
rlm@2 108 might not want to hang out with me."
rlm@2 109 Tomoyo felt her tears returning and suddenly broke her
rlm@2 110 stillness, embracing her best friend.
rlm@2 111 "Oh Sakura-chan!"
rlm@2 112 Sakura relaxed and felt her friend from behind, holding her
rlm@2 113 hands which surrounded her. Tomoyo held Sakura as close as she
rlm@2 114 could. She felt so much love for her friend she could hardly
rlm@2 115 contain herself. All she wanted was to let her know how happy
rlm@2 116 she felt.
rlm@2 117 Tomoyo immediately thought of a way. But she couldn't do
rlm@2 118 that. She could jeopardize everything that just happened today.
rlm@2 119 But she loved Sakura so much. This was her most intimate secret
rlm@2 120 and she desperately wanted to share it with her friend. She
rlm@2 121 didn't want to take the chance but she just . . . just KNEW her
rlm@2 122 best friend would understand her. But even as she was trying to
rlm@2 123 decide if it was right or not, her body was already in motion.
rlm@2 124 Sakura was getting a little stiff from standing in the same
rlm@2 125 place for so long, so she was relieved when Tomoyo moved her
rlm@2 126 arms. But before she could turn around, she felt Tomoyo's small
rlm@2 127 hand slide across her stomach. Sakura stared down at it and
rlm@2 128 wondered what was going on. Tomoyo once again increased her hold
rlm@2 129 on Sakura as her other hand moved past the edge of Sakura's
rlm@2 130 skirt. Sakura whispered meekly as she slowly realized what
rlm@2 131 Tomoyo was doing to her.
rlm@2 132 "Tomoyo-chan . . . "
rlm@2 133 Tomoyo only answered by leaning her head behind Sakura's to
rlm@2 134 get more leverage as her left hand slipped Sakura's shirt higher,
rlm@2 135 allowing her contact with her skin, and her right moved to the
rlm@2 136 inside of Sakura's leg and started to travel upward. Sakura
rlm@2 137 tried to move but was powerless under Tomoyo's loving hands. Her
rlm@2 138 mind was full of many images. What would her brother and father
rlm@2 139 think if they found out? What about her friends at school,
rlm@2 140 Kero-chan, Yukito-san? Why couldn't she stop this . . . or why
rlm@2 141 wouldn't she? Suddenly all the images wiped away as Tomoyo's
rlm@2 142 hands finished their respective journeys. Sakura could feel
rlm@2 143 Tomoyo's left hand brushing across her tiny nipples, slightly
rlm@2 144 tugging them every now and then, and her right hand caressing her
rlm@2 145 inner thigh, occasionally fingering the frill on the edge of her
rlm@2 146 panties. Tomoyo slowly moved her head to Sakura's ear, her lips
rlm@2 147 perilously close to touching. Her next sentence came out as a
rlm@2 148 whisper. "I love you Sakura-chan. Please let me make you feel
rlm@2 149 good."
rlm@2 150 Sakura visibly trembled when she heard those words. She
rlm@2 151 wanted to run but part of her couldn't do that. She didn't
rlm@2 152 understand why. Tomoyo saw her uneasiness and whispered once
rlm@2 153 again.
rlm@2 154 "Don't worry. I won't hurt you. Please trust me."
rlm@2 155 Sakura seemed to relax at those words. She didn't know what
rlm@2 156 this would lead to, but she trusted Tomoyo completely. With her
rlm@2 157 life if need be. Sakura released some of her tension as Tomoyo
rlm@2 158 slowly led Sakura to the bed. As Tomoyo felt the bed behind her,
rlm@2 159 she stopped and sweetly whispered again. "Sakura-chan, put up
rlm@2 160 your arms."
rlm@2 161 Sakura did so without thinking, being so used to being
rlm@2 162 measured. Suddenly, Tomoyo grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and
rlm@2 163 pulled it over Sakura's head, dropping it to the floor. Sakura
rlm@2 164 looked down to where the shirt she once wore now laid. While she
rlm@2 165 was preoccupied, she felt her shirt leave her waist, falling down
rlm@2 166 her legs softly to the floor. Sakura was suddenly very aware of
rlm@2 167 her nudity. Only her panties clothed her. She crossed her arms
rlm@2 168 over her small chest and looked ashamedly to the floor, blushing
rlm@2 169 profusely. Tomoyo put her hands on Sakura's arms, realizing her
rlm@2 170 embarrassment even though she couldn't see her face.
rlm@2 171 "Don't be ashamed Sakura-chan. I'm with you."
rlm@2 172 Hearing Tomoyo's words eased Sakura once again, her arms
rlm@2 173 unfolding and going to her sides. Tomoyo enveloped her waist and
rlm@2 174 slowly pulled her onto the bed, where she nervously sat with
rlm@2 175 Tomoyo embracing her from behind. Tomoyo stared at Sakura's
rlm@2 176 beautiful, smooth back as long as she could stand. She slowly
rlm@2 177 moved back to Sakura's head and whispered her name. Tomoyo's
rlm@2 178 warm breath on her neck made Sakura's hair stand on end. She
rlm@2 179 wasn't ready for this, but did nothing except to close her eyes
rlm@2 180 and wait. Tomoyo inched closer and slowly enveloped Sakura's
rlm@2 181 earlobe with her lips. Sakura's body jolted in surprise as she
rlm@2 182 felt her ear being tugged, pulled, and even licked. As Tomoyo
rlm@2 183 caressed Sakura's ear, her left hand once again sought out
rlm@2 184 Sakura's breast. As she brushed her hand across Sakura's young
rlm@2 185 chest, she smiled as she noticed Sakura's nipple slightly
rlm@2 186 hardening. She lightly pinched and tugged it for a bit, then ran
rlm@2 187 her finger around it closely, slowly making circles. Sakura's
rlm@2 188 breathing became heavier as her body started to succumb to
rlm@2 189 Tomoyo's actions. Tomoyo then began to run her finger ever so
rlm@2 190 lightly back and forth across Sakura's now erect nipple. The
rlm@2 191 sensation was too much as Sakura finally broke her silence,
rlm@2 192 moaning softly. Tomoyo smiled upon hearing that and moved her
rlm@2 193 lips from Sakura's ear to her neck as she began to lightly kiss
rlm@2 194 it, occasionally sucking or licking it. By now, Sakura was
rlm@2 195 starting to feel much more comfortable with the situation. She
rlm@2 196 settled herself deeply in Tomoyo's lap becoming totally
rlm@2 197 submissive as her best friend pleasured her in ways she hadn't
rlm@2 198 thought possible. Sensing Sakura's newfound acceptance, Tomoyo
rlm@2 199 decided to get more serious. Sakura's eyes, which were closed,
rlm@2 200 letting the sensations flow through her body, shot open as she
rlm@2 201 felt Tomoyo's hand once again slowly slide up her thigh. Sakura
rlm@2 202 held her breath in anticipation. Tomoyo once again stopped just
rlm@2 203 before the area where skin meets cloth. There she stayed, toying
rlm@2 204 with Sakura who was becoming more anxious. She began twitching
rlm@2 205 slightly and pushing into Tomoyo who only smiled at her friend's
rlm@2 206 frustration. Seeing this was getting her nowhere, Sakura
rlm@2 207 actually pleaded with her friend, almost whining.
rlm@2 208 "Tomoyo-chan . . . please."
rlm@2 209 Tomoyo smiled and replied.
rlm@2 210 "Eh? Please what, Sakura-chan?"
rlm@2 211 "Please . . . touch me."
rlm@2 212 "Touch you where?"
rlm@2 213 Sakura grew more desperate as she answered.
rlm@2 214 "THERE! Please."
rlm@2 215 Tomoyo smiled and whispered in Sakura's ear.
rlm@2 216 " . . . Help me."
rlm@2 217 Sakura slowly reached for Tomoyo's arm and touched her
rlm@2 218 elbow. She caressed it back and forth with her middle and index
rlm@2 219 fingers, causing Tomoyo to shudder slightly. Sakura then
rlm@2 220 encircled Tomoyo's arm and slowly moved down toward her wrist.
rlm@2 221 Tomoyo's spine shivered at the lightness of Sakura's touch. Her
rlm@2 222 wish was to pleasure Sakura but at this rate her own body may
rlm@2 223 need release as well. And before she realized it, Sakura's hand
rlm@2 224 was gliding over her own, tenderly urging her to go the final
rlm@2 225 step. As Sakura's and Tomoyo's hand crossed the threshold,
rlm@2 226 Sakura wondered if she was doing the right thing. But her mind
rlm@2 227 went blank the second Tomoyo's hand touched that soft, white
rlm@2 228 fabric. They both stood still, keeping silent as they thought
rlm@2 229 about what they had just done. Tomoyo was a little reluctant
rlm@2 230 about continuing but Sakura had come too far to stop now. She
rlm@2 231 suddenly closed her hand over Tomoyo's causing her to grasp her
rlm@2 232 crotch firmly.
rlm@2 233 "Tomoyo-chan!"
rlm@2 234 Hearing Sakura's cry of approval steeled Tomoyo's resolve.
rlm@2 235 She held Sakura close as she slowly rubbed her sweet softness.
rlm@2 236 Sakura leaned her head back and moaned as she felt her body get
rlm@2 237 hotter. Tomoyo's pressure and speed increased, causing Sakura to
rlm@2 238 writhe and squirm in her friend's grasp. Her hips began bucking
rlm@2 239 as she tried to grind herself on Tomoyo's hand. Sakura was on
rlm@2 240 the edge. She felt as if the world was about to stop. She
rlm@2 241 prepared herself for the climax . . . and Tomoyo stopped. Sakura
rlm@2 242 was left standing alone on the cliff. She was speechless for a
rlm@2 243 moment, then pleaded to her friend.
rlm@2 244 "No . . . don't stop! Don't . . . "
rlm@2 245 Sakura's eyes widened as she looked at her dampened panties
rlm@2 246 . . . and that Tomoyo was going underneath them. Sakura was
rlm@2 247 frantic.
rlm@2 248 "No! Tomoyo-chan, please! I . . . "
rlm@2 249 Her voice trailed off as Tomoyo's finger slid lightly along
rlm@2 250 the slit of her nether region. After a moment, Sakura purred
rlm@2 251 loudly, the sensations magnified with direct contact.
rlm@2 252 "I . . . uhh . . . unhhh . . . ooooohhhh!"
rlm@2 253 Tomoyo smiled and continued rubbing Sakura. The feeling of
rlm@2 254 Tomoyo's hand on her bare skin quickly proved too much for
rlm@2 255 Sakura. She began thrashing in Tomoyo's grasp, bucking
rlm@2 256 violently. Just when she thought it could get no better,
rlm@2 257 Tomoyo's index finger pressed harder, determined to enter
rlm@2 258 Sakura's cherry blossom.
rlm@2 259 "Oh! Ummm . . . TOMOYO-CHAN!"
rlm@2 260 Sakura's world turned pink as her hips arched high off
rlm@2 261 Tomoyo's lap and her panties began to soak. She froze in
rlm@2 262 mid-air, then fell to earth exhausted. As Sakura's vision
rlm@2 263 recovered, a hazy image loomed above her. As it focused, she
rlm@2 264 recognized it to be the face of Tomoyo, her friend, partner, and
rlm@2 265 now lover. It was the first time she had seen her face since the
rlm@2 266 measuring started. Sakura tried to speak, but words didn't form.
rlm@2 267 She just stared with her mouth slightly agape, feeling thin
rlm@2 268 trails of perspiration run across her forehead. Tomoyo looked
rlm@2 269 down at Sakura with a smile on her face and also, as Sakura
rlm@2 270 looked harder, a thin wetness on her lips. As Sakura realized
rlm@2 271 what it must be, Tomoyo slowly licked her lips and brought her
rlm@2 272 hand into Sakura's line of sight, showing her what she had done.
rlm@2 273 Tomoyo then brought the hand down to Sakura's level where she
rlm@2 274 stared at it intently. She watched as a thin droplet slowly ran
rlm@2 275 down Tomoyo's finger and fell, striking her lips and beading
rlm@2 276 between them. Sakura slowly parted her lips, letting the fluid
rlm@2 277 reach her tongue. She swallowed it and sighed. She then licked
rlm@2 278 her lips of the remaining residue. Relishing the subtle taste,
rlm@2 279 she looked up at Tomoyo. Sakura blushed mildly, then opened her
rlm@2 280 mouth, her tongue slightly extended and her eyes slanted
rlm@2 281 lustfully. Tomoyo smiled and conceded, lowering her finger into
rlm@2 282 Sakura's mouth where Sakura proceeded to suck her own juices from
rlm@2 283 Tomoyo's hand. Her eyes closed as her tongue slowly slid around
rlm@2 284 Tomoyo's finger, the flavor completely intoxicating her. The
rlm@2 285 feeling of Sakura's tongue caressing her finger excited Tomoyo
rlm@2 286 and she brought her head down to Sakura's level to help her clean
rlm@2 287 her hand. She stuck out her own tongue and began licking the
rlm@2 288 back of her own hand, drinking Sakura's juices as well.
rlm@2 289 After the task was done, Tomoyo pulled her finger from
rlm@2 290 Sakura's mouth and watched it shine faintly from Sakura's saliva.
rlm@2 291 With her eyes closed, Sakura was surprised when the finger left
rlm@2 292 her mouth. She opened her eyes in time to see Tomoyo, much
rlm@2 293 closer, take the finger and insert it between her own lips.
rlm@2 294 Sakura watched as Tomoyo slurped all the remaining fluid on her
rlm@2 295 finger, moaning softly. After she was done Tomoyo looked down at
rlm@2 296 Sakura, her hair falling about the two of them. After a timeless
rlm@2 297 second, Sakura slowly parted her lips as before. Tomoyo brought
rlm@2 298 her hands to the sides of Sakura's head and descended upon her,
rlm@2 299 pressing their bodies against each other, giving her a slow,
rlm@2 300 sensous kiss. Sakura managed to regain enough strength to put
rlm@2 301 her arms around Tomoyo and hold her from below as she pushed her
rlm@2 302 tongue into Tomoyo's mouth. Tomoyo did the same, both of them
rlm@2 303 moaning from the feel of the soft, wet muscles intertwining and
rlm@2 304 dancing in each other's mouth. Tomoyo finally, breathlessly,
rlm@2 305 released Sakura, both panting as a thin trail of saliva remained
rlm@2 306 to represent when two were one. Tomoyo's body finally gave out
rlm@2 307 and she fell upon Sakura, her head beside her friend's. As
rlm@2 308 Tomoyo faded into unconsciousness, she heard one sentence.
rlm@2 309 "I love you, Tomoyo-chan."
rlm@2 310 Then Sakura succumbed as well and they slept, nestled in
rlm@2 311 each other's arms. And somewhere, off in the distance, were the
rlm@2 312 silent hum and unblinking eye of Tomoyo's video camera.
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