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1 Candid Camera | |
2 | |
3 by the Amazoness Duo | |
4 amazonessduo@hotmail.com | |
5 | |
6 “Ohayo, Sakura-chan!” Tomoyo said happily, | |
7 smiling at the other girl as Sakura entered her room. | |
8 “Hi, Tomoyo-chan,” Sakura said as she set her | |
9 backpack and her rollerblades by Tomoyo’s bed. Sakura | |
10 looked curiously at Tomoyo. The dark haired girl was setting | |
11 up her video camera on a tripod. Sakura was a little nervous. | |
12 She didn’t know what Tomoyo was doing, but earlier she had | |
13 agreed to go along with whatever it was the dark haired girl | |
14 was planning. | |
15 Tomoyo was watching something while she was | |
16 setting up. Sakura followed Tomoyo’s gaze. She was watching | |
17 one of the tapes she’d recorded of Sakura. But this wasn’t one | |
18 of the videos of her as Card Captor Sakura. It was normal | |
19 Sakura on the screen, talking about her day and slowly | |
20 rollerblading along. She could hear Tomoyo’s voice as well | |
21 from behind the camera. | |
22 Sakura sweatdropped and sat on the bed. She’d | |
23 always found it strange that Tomoyo videotaped her, but | |
24 Tomoyo just said that she was the most beautiful thing to | |
25 watch. It was flattering, but Sakura still thought it was a little | |
26 weird nonetheless. Tomoyo had been videotaping her for years | |
27 now, but Sakura thought she’d never get entirely used to it. | |
28 A young woman of fifteen, Tomoyo was no longer a | |
29 little girl. Her long dark hair reached down past the small of | |
30 her back. The elegance and grace she always had were still | |
31 there in everything she did. Sakura shook herself from her | |
32 thoughts when Tomoyo turned around, her long hair sweeping | |
33 behind her. Her stormy blue eyes lit up at the sight of her love. | |
34 Sakura had grown as well. She had filled out rather | |
35 nicely over the years, turning many eyes her way. Her soft | |
36 curves and her lean form granted the young woman an almost | |
37 hypnotic beauty, which Tomoyo found herself getting lost in | |
38 often. | |
39 Tomoyo sat down beside Sakura. She laid her hand | |
40 atop Sakura’s and smiled gently at her brown haired lover. | |
41 “I’m really glad you could stay over tonight.” | |
42 “Me too. I’m glad you’re mom let me even though | |
43 she knows we’re going out and all,” Sakura said, blushing a | |
44 little as she looked at Tomoyo. Tomoyo had been her best | |
45 friend for the longest time, but now she was so much more | |
46 to Sakura. | |
47 “Yes. She was really understanding about it when | |
48 I asked her,” Tomoyo said, nodding. | |
49 “That’s good that she trusts us, then.” Sakura | |
50 smiled. Shortly after they had started going out years ago, | |
51 Sonomi had given them her blessing, apparently very happy | |
52 about her daughter’s love life. | |
53 “Especially since she isn’t going to be here,” | |
54 Tomoyo said nervously. Her mother had seemed to understand | |
55 all too well. Tomoyo could still remember the conspiratorial | |
56 wink her mother had given her when she’d talked about | |
57 being gone when Sakura was over. Sometimes Tomoyo | |
58 thought that her mother saw them as what could have been | |
59 with herself and Nadeshiko. | |
60 “Oh…..” Sakura’s blush deepened. She and | |
61 Tomoyo had made love for the first time about a month ago. | |
62 The idea of spending the night with the other girl brought up | |
63 some vivid memories. “Umm… What about your | |
64 bodyguards?” | |
65 “They’re still here,” Tomoyo said, smiling | |
66 reassuringly. She realized Sakura was probably nervous. | |
67 “Oh, that’s good,” Sakura said unconvincingly. | |
68 She’d gotten to know Tomoyo’s bodyguards pretty well after | |
69 she started going out with Tomoyo. It was embarrassing, but | |
70 they often accompanied the two girls on some of their dates to | |
71 keep an eye on Tomoyo. They were all really nice, if not a | |
72 little intimidating at times. | |
73 Sakura was snapped out of her thoughts by the feel of | |
74 Tomoyo’s hand on her cheek. She turned to see the other girl | |
75 gazing lovingly at her. “Aishiteru, Sakura-chan,” Tomoyo said | |
76 happily. | |
77 Sakura smiled back at her. “I love you too, Tomoyo- | |
78 chan.” The two girls leaned closer. Sakura lost herself in | |
79 Tomoyo’s deep, dark blue eyes. Their lips touched gently at | |
80 first. Tomoyo’s usually pale cheeks were flushed as they | |
81 kissed deeper. After what seemed an eternity, the two girls | |
82 pulled away. Tomoyo smiled happily as she sat next to | |
83 Sakura. She held the brown haired girl’s hand on her lap. | |
84 “Tomoyo?” | |
85 “What, Sakura-chan?” Tomoyo shook her head. She | |
86 was a little dazed. She’d been thinking of many other quiet | |
87 times spent with Sakura. | |
88 “What exactly did you want to do? You were so | |
89 excited about it when we were on the phone.” Sakura’s | |
90 curiosity had been gnawing at her since she’d gotten off the | |
91 phone with Tomoyo earlier. The feeling had increased when | |
92 she had gotten to Tomoyo’s house. | |
93 Tomoyo sat nervously. “Well, I wanted to…” The | |
94 dark haired girl sighed, not knowing how to continue. “I | |
95 wanted to videotape us.” | |
96 Sakura blinked. “Sure. You do that all the time | |
97 anyway.” She smiled, relieved that it hadn’t been anything | |
98 big. | |
99 “No, I mean I want to videotape us making love,” | |
100 Tomoyo finally said. | |
101 Sakura blushed deeply as she stared at the other girl. | |
102 It was already strange for her when Tomoyo videotaped her, | |
103 but this? “But.. but its such a private thing.” | |
104 “So is you’re being Card Captor Sakura and I | |
105 videotape that,” Tomoyo pointed out. “And I’m the only one | |
106 who watches the videos, so no one else sees them.” | |
107 “But why?” Sakura asked | |
108 This time it was Tomoyo’s turn to blush. “I just think | |
109 it would be interesting.” | |
110 Sakura looked at her more intently. “Is that it?” she | |
111 prodded. | |
112 Tomoyo sighed. “I really love videotaping you and | |
113 when I got to thinking about it, I had videos of you doing just | |
114 about everything. I really wanted one of us, though. I really | |
115 wanted to capture this on video. I love being able to record | |
116 what you do and being able to catch a moment with you on | |
117 video has been stuck in my mind for a while now.” | |
118 “Like me wearing the costumes you make in bed?” | |
119 Sakura asked. Tomoyo just nodded. “I don’t know, Tomoyo,” | |
120 she said uneasily. Their love life certainly wasn’t boring, but | |
121 Sakura was still a little shy about these things. | |
122 “Please, Sakura-chan?” Tomoyo pleaded. | |
123 After a moment of silence Sakura answered. “Okay, | |
124 Tomoyo-chan. I’m still not so sure about this.” | |
125 Tomoyo smiled happily. “Thank you, Sakura-chan.” | |
126 She kissed the lighter haired girl briefly before getting up to | |
127 check the video camera on its tripod. | |
128 “I don’t have to wear a costume do I?” Sakura asked | |
129 wearily. | |
130 Tomoyo’s eyes lit up for a second as she thought | |
131 about it. “That would be great, but I don’t think I have a | |
132 costume ready yet.” | |
133 Sakura sweatdropped. As she watched her girlfriend | |
134 try to get the camera positioned correctly, she thought about | |
135 all the times when they were younger when Tomoyo used to | |
136 videotape her. How Tomoyo had always tried to record her | |
137 adventures as Card Captor Sakura. And even when she wasn’t, | |
138 the dark haired girl would often follow her around with her | |
139 video camera. ‘By now,’ she thought to herself, ‘I should be | |
140 used to her recording me. But then again, I never imagined I’d | |
141 fall in love with her either, so maybe her filming us isn’t quite | |
142 the same thing after all.’ | |
143 Tomoyo took one last look through the camera lens | |
144 before standing up. “There. That should be it.” She hugged | |
145 the other girl warmly. “Thanks again, Sakura-chan.” | |
146 “Don’t mention it,” Sakura said. ‘How did I let her | |
147 talk me into this?’ She asked herself. | |
148 Tomoyo sat down next to Sakura on the bed. Sakura | |
149 stared at her for a minute nervously. She tried not to look at | |
150 the camera. That only made her feel more nervous. She knew | |
151 only Tomoyo would see the video so she didn’t know why she | |
152 was so worried. She tried to concentrate on Tomoyo, but the | |
153 butterflies in her stomach only seemed to get worse. She | |
154 waited for the dark haired girl to say something, but Tomoyo | |
155 seemed content to just watch her. “What now?” Sakura finally | |
156 asked. | |
157 Tomoyo thought about it for a second. She got up to | |
158 change the camera’s position a last time. “You could take off | |
159 your clothes while I finish this,” she suggested. | |
160 Sakura turned around before starting to shyly | |
161 unbutton her shirt. When she finished she turned around to see | |
162 Tomoyo standing behind her wearing nothing but a smile. | |
163 Sakura blushed as she looked at Tomoyo’s creamy white skin. | |
164 “You’re so cute, Sakura-chan,” Tomoyo smiled | |
165 warmly as she crawled up next to Sakura. She started pulling | |
166 Sakura’s shirt off, leaving the other girl’s bare shoulders | |
167 exposed at first. She finally had Sakura’s shirt off while | |
168 Sakura unzipped her skirt before sliding it off. Sakura’s blush | |
169 deepened as she sat clad only in her undergarments. She felt | |
170 Tomoyo’s hand on her own and turned to the other girl. | |
171 Tomoyo kissed Sakura softly at first. Sakura felt her heart | |
172 beating quickly as she kissed back. The kiss hit Sakura like a | |
173 tidal wave. Emotions flooded her as the soft kiss grew | |
174 between them. It felt as if her whole life had led up to this | |
175 point. The nervousness started fading in her mind. This was | |
176 right. The camera didn’t matter. Being in Tomoyo’s arms, | |
177 here with her, that mattered. | |
178 Sakura heard the girl she loved moan gently as she | |
179 placed a hand on her bare breast. Tomoyo started unclasping | |
180 Sakura’s bra as they kissed. The two finally separated, gasping | |
181 for air. | |
182 “Sakura-chan…” Tomoyo sighed happily. Her hand | |
183 stroked Sakura’s warm, flushed cheek before drawing her | |
184 closer for another kiss. The two girls embraced tightly. Sakura | |
185 was surprised to feel Tomoyo’s breasts press against hers. The | |
186 sensation of the other girl’s flesh against her own was | |
187 invigorating. She kissed Tomoyo back passionately as she | |
188 pushed her back on the bed. The camera was by now long | |
189 forgotten in her mind. The room was filled with soft moans as | |
190 both girls’ hands started roaming the others body. Sakura | |
191 delighted at the sounds coming from Tomoyo as her hands | |
192 passed over Tomoyo’s sensitive womanhood before heading | |
193 back up along her stomach. Sakura’s coos counterpointed | |
194 them as Tomoyo’s gently caressed Sakura’s firm breasts. | |
195 Their hands continued moving, exploring the soft curves of | |
196 the other. Their lips met again and again as they continued thei | |
197 passionate dance. | |
198 Tomoyo was in heaven. She never felt more alive | |
199 than when she was with Sakura, wherever that may be. She | |
200 was happy just being around the other girl. Feeling Sakura’s | |
201 body against her own played havoc on her senses. The sweet | |
202 smell of her short hair, the wonderful taste of her lips, the | |
203 sounds she could hear from Sakura’s beautiful voice, her soft | |
204 touch, and the perfect sight of the other girl looking back at | |
205 her with those big green eyes. | |
206 Sakura ran her hand through Tomoyo’s long, dark | |
207 hair and then down along Tomoyo’s smooth back. She felt | |
208 Tomoyo’s hand slide into her panties, past her light brown | |
209 curls. She moaned the other girl’s name as Tomoyo started | |
210 rubbing Sakura’s entrance. Sakura whimpered when Tomoyo | |
211 started slowing down before heading up again. “Tomoyo….” | |
212 She said breathlessly, craving the dark haired girl’s soft touch. | |
213 Tomoyo’s fingers hooked Sakura’s panties and slid them | |
214 down past her legs. Sakura’s now bare legs spread out in front | |
215 of her. The sight of Tomoyo sitting there long hair flowing | |
216 across her shoulders left Sakura breathless. | |
217 Tomoyo shifted on top of Sakura and moved so her | |
218 legs were on either side of the other girl’s face. She gently | |
219 pushed Sakura’s legs apart and leaned down, enjoying the | |
220 musky sent. Sakura shuddered as she felt Tomoyo’s warm | |
221 breath against her sensitive skin. Tomoyo moved closer, | |
222 gasping when she felt Sakura’s tongue flick across her nether | |
223 lips. Sakura waited in anticipation for Tomoyo, still feeling the | |
224 other girl’s breath against her. She moved her legs farther | |
225 apart as she waited. Finally she felt Tomoyo’s finger gently | |
226 tracing her entrance. She moaned at the feeling. She went back | |
227 to what she’d been doing, her tongue gently moving over | |
228 Tomoyo's womanhood. | |
229 Tomoyo used her free hand to spread Sakura’s petals, | |
230 supporting herself with the other hand. Sakura squirmed under | |
231 her. She smiled as she leaned forward, tasting Sakura. It was | |
232 intoxicating to her. Every little movement Sakura made | |
233 reverberated through Tomoyo’s being. Every sound brought a | |
234 smile to her lips. | |
235 “Tomoyo…” Sakura vaguely heard herself say, lost | |
236 in the moment. Her tongue pushed into Tomoyo, her passion | |
237 filled mind spurring her on. The moans of the two lovers | |
238 mingled in the quiet room. Sakura felt the feelings within her | |
239 build as Tomoyo’s tongue stroked against her pearl. Tomoyo | |
240 brushed against it again and again with her tongue before her | |
241 lips closed around the tiny nub. “Tomoyo-chan… Yes, | |
242 Tomoyo-chan,” Sakura moaned as Tomoyo suckled on her | |
243 pearl. Sakura’s head moved back between Tomoyo’s legs, a | |
244 voice in the back of her mind telling her to keep it up, that it | |
245 was almost done. She tried to concentrate as the waves of heat | |
246 passed through her body. | |
247 Tomoyo shifted her legs as she felt Sakura’s tongue | |
248 inside her again. This feeling of utter bliss encompassed her. | |
249 She wouldn’t last much longer. She felt Sakura squirming | |
250 under her again, moaning softly. Both girls were close to | |
251 climax. Tomoyo placed a hand on Sakura’s thigh, the soft skin | |
252 enticing her to continue. Sakura moaned one last time before | |
253 her muscles contracted. She took a shuddering breath as she | |
254 reached orgasm. Her world was set on fire for one brief | |
255 moment. She closed her eyes tightly, her world dissolving | |
256 around her as she floated on a hazy cloud of pleasure. She | |
257 barely remembered to keep up her pace with Tomoyo, wanting | |
258 the other girl to reach the little piece of heaven as well. | |
259 Tomoyo arched her back as the sensations spread | |
260 through her whole body. She panted, her heart racing as she | |
261 neared her own climax. Her breathing quickened as every | |
262 muscle in her body seemed to tense up. It was all too much for | |
263 her. Sakura’s body moving beneath her, the warmth growing | |
264 between her legs that the other girl tended to, the small sounds | |
265 they both made, mixing together. The feelings of love and | |
266 passion rushing between the two girls. It quickly built up for | |
267 Tomoyo. “Sakura-chan!” She got out before she was rocked | |
268 by her own orgasm. As the sudden crashing wave slowly wore | |
269 off, she rolled off of Sakura and curled up beside her. | |
270 “Tomoyo-chan,” Sakura whispered breathlessly. Her | |
271 fingers lovingly traced the dark haired girl’s lips. She rolled on | |
272 top of Tomoyo. She moved so she could see Tomoyo’s face, | |
273 and look into those beautiful eyes. She kissed the other girl as | |
274 she lay on top of her. What had she been so worried about to | |
275 begin with? She tried to think, but nothing came to mind. She | |
276 yawned as Tomoyo’s arms wrapped around her. Right now, | |
277 she just wanted to lie there. She didn’t want to think or to | |
278 move. Just lie there with Tomoyo. | |
279 Tomoyo smiled softly and kissed Sakura’s forehead | |
280 as they lay on the bed. Her long dark hair draped across her | |
281 upper body. Her head gently nuzzled Sakura’s neck as they | |
282 started to slip off to sleep. A soft warm glow filled the two of | |
283 them. | |
284 | |
285 Sakura woke up to the sound of moaning. She | |
286 blushed and sat up, looking around nervously. She saw | |
287 Tomoyo and herself in the midst of their love making. | |
288 Tomoyo was playing it back again from the video. | |
289 “Tomoyo!” Sakura hit the other girl with a pillow. | |
290 The dark haired girl laughed and leaned against Sakura. | |
291 “What?” | |
292 “Do you have to watch that now?” Sakura asked, | |
293 blushing. It was strange seeing everything happen all over | |
294 again on the screen. Her blush reddened as she watched the | |
295 events unfold. She turned to Tomoyo and noticed the other girl | |
296 was entranced by the video. Sakura sweatdropped. “Tomoyo- | |
297 chan?” | |
298 “Yes?” The dark haired girl asked after a moment. | |
299 “Are you happy now?” Sakura looked down at the | |
300 bed when she heard herself call Tomoyo’s name in the middle | |
301 of it all. | |
302 Tomoyo nodded and smiled brightly. “Thank you, | |
303 Sakura-chan.” | |
304 Sakura smiled a bit herself. She did love the intimate | |
305 moments she spent with her love, and she did make Tomoyo | |
306 happy. So maybe it wasn’t so bad after all. All’s well that ends | |
307 well. Her smile grew as she looked over at Tomoyo. She saw | |
308 Tomoyo looking at something behind her. She slowly craned | |
309 her neck around to see what it was. One of the battle costumes | |
310 Tomoyo made for her lay unused on the dark haired girl’s | |
311 desk. Sakura turned quickly to see Tomoyo still looking at the | |
312 costume and thinking about something. “Tomoyo-chan…” | |
313 Sakura said wearily. | |
314 Tomoyo smiled again and tilted her head to the side. | |
315 “But Sakura-chan, I’d be the only one to see it. You would be | |
316 so cute in it. And I would love to videotape that.” | |
317 Sakura sighed. She knew where this was going. | |
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