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3 Standard disclaimer: | |
4 This is a work of fiction, based off characters and a series | |
5 which the author does not own. Please do not sue. All characters are | |
6 copyrighted by their respective owners: CLAMP, Kodansha, etc. | |
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8 Sakura Lemon--Part I | |
9 KaitouAce | |
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11 Sakura sat on the expansive bed in Tomoyo's room. No matter | |
12 how many times she saw it, the Daidouji estate always impressed | |
13 her. She looked around, dazed, until Tomoyo's sweet voice | |
14 brought her back to reality. | |
15 "Sakura-chan. I've brought tea." | |
16 Sakura jumped at her sudden appearance. | |
17 "Oh! Tomoyo-chan! Thank you." | |
18 Tomoyo just smiled at her as she set the tea tray she was | |
19 carrying on a nearby table. She stared at Sakura for a few | |
20 seconds. Puzzled, Sakura questioned her friend. | |
21 "What is it?" | |
22 "Oh. I was just wondering where Kero-chan is." | |
23 "Kero-chan? He didn't want to wake up so I let him sleep." | |
24 "That's too bad. I brought extra cake for him." | |
25 "That's OK. I'll bring him some." | |
26 "I'm sure he'll be grateful." | |
27 They stared at each other, then laughed together as they | |
28 started tea. | |
29 Somewhere across town, Kero-chan sneezed and mumbled in his | |
30 sleep, with only one word audible. | |
31 "Mmmmm . . . cake . . . " | |
32 | |
33 Sakura stretched after tea, her T-shirt coming out of her | |
34 skirt and showing her belly button as she folded backwards. | |
35 Tomoyo eyed her with a slight smile on her face. Sakura glanced | |
36 at her sideways and noticed her gaze. She immediately became | |
37 worried and defensive. | |
38 "What?!? I'm not gaining weight! I'm the same size I | |
39 always am!" | |
40 Tomoyo giggled as she stood up, smoothing the wrinkles out | |
41 of her dark blue party dress. | |
42 "I didn't mean that at all. I was just . . . admiring you." | |
43 "Hoeh?" (You know this sound.) | |
44 Tomoyo closed her eyes and faced the floor. | |
45 "You're always so cheerful and full of energy. Nothing ever | |
46 gets you down for long. I, on the other hand . . . " | |
47 Sakura was surprised by the sudden subject and jumped to | |
48 Tomoyo's defense. | |
49 "You're great too! Always calm, never afraid like me. And | |
50 smart too . . . " | |
51 Tomoyo continued a little more anxiously. "But now you're a | |
52 Card Captor. You're . . . so important! Sometimes I think . . . | |
53 I'm just a liability. I don't have magic and can't fight. And | |
54 with Lee-kun to help you . . . making costumes just doesn't seem | |
55 like much help anymore." | |
56 Sakura was shocked when Tomoyo put her face in her hands and | |
57 started crying. All this time she'd known her and had barely | |
58 ever seen her sad, much less crying. She ran to her friend and | |
59 threw her arms around her, doing her best to comfort her. | |
60 "Don't cry Tomoyo-chan. You're the best friend I could ever | |
61 have. You're a great help and . . . I hope you want to keep | |
62 helping me." | |
63 Sakura was surprised when she started tearing up as well, | |
64 but couldn't stand the thought of Tomoyo not being with her. | |
65 Tomoyo stopped crying when she heard Sakura sniffling. | |
66 "Oh, Sakura-chan! I didn't mean to make you cry." | |
67 Tomoyo released Sakura and wiped her eyes. Sakura followed | |
68 suit. After a short silence they smiled and started laughing | |
69 again, the depressing situation apparently forgotten. Tomoyo, | |
70 feeling more at ease, put on her usual beaming smile. | |
71 "Sakura-chan . . . sorry for that." | |
72 Sakura shook her head violently. "Nuh unh. I'm just glad | |
73 you're OK." | |
74 Tomoyo smiled, then got a questionable look on her face. | |
75 She fumbled with her hand. | |
76 "Sakura-chan?" | |
77 "Huh?" | |
78 "You don't mind if I . . . " | |
79 Sakura looked down at Tomoyo's hands and wondered how she | |
80 didn't see that tape measure before. She sighed in disbelief but | |
81 complied, figuring it would help cheer Tomoyo up. | |
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83 | |
84 Sakura stood in the middle of the room with her arms out as | |
85 Tomoyo happily flew around her body, making mental notes about | |
86 what fabric she should use next. But in her mind, she was still | |
87 thinking about what she had said to Sakura. Her pace slowed as | |
88 she ended up behind Sakura. As she stretched the measure across | |
89 Sakura's back, she spoke quietly. | |
90 "You really don't mind me doing this?" | |
91 Sakura once again shook her head while trying to stay still. | |
92 But Tomoyo wasn't so easily convinced. | |
93 "I know I annoy you all the time with this. It . . . it's | |
94 just the only I know how to help." | |
95 Sakura breathed deeply and spoke to her unseen friend. | |
96 "You know . . . I do all this for a reason. Wearing your | |
97 costumes, trying out all your gifts . . . " | |
98 Tomoyo braced herself for the truth she knew was eventually | |
99 coming. | |
100 Undaunted, Sakura continued. "I . . . I always wanted you | |
101 with me." | |
102 Tomoyo froze, her measuring tape slowly falling to the | |
103 floor. | |
104 "I figured if I wasn't completely with all your ideas, you | |
105 wouldn't be interested in being my friend. Don't get me wrong. | |
106 I like everything about you and your costumes are great. I was | |
107 just worried that someone as smart and talented as you . . . | |
108 might not want to hang out with me." | |
109 Tomoyo felt her tears returning and suddenly broke her | |
110 stillness, embracing her best friend. | |
111 "Oh Sakura-chan!" | |
112 Sakura relaxed and felt her friend from behind, holding her | |
113 hands which surrounded her. Tomoyo held Sakura as close as she | |
114 could. She felt so much love for her friend she could hardly | |
115 contain herself. All she wanted was to let her know how happy | |
116 she felt. | |
117 Tomoyo immediately thought of a way. But she couldn't do | |
118 that. She could jeopardize everything that just happened today. | |
119 But she loved Sakura so much. This was her most intimate secret | |
120 and she desperately wanted to share it with her friend. She | |
121 didn't want to take the chance but she just . . . just KNEW her | |
122 best friend would understand her. But even as she was trying to | |
123 decide if it was right or not, her body was already in motion. | |
124 Sakura was getting a little stiff from standing in the same | |
125 place for so long, so she was relieved when Tomoyo moved her | |
126 arms. But before she could turn around, she felt Tomoyo's small | |
127 hand slide across her stomach. Sakura stared down at it and | |
128 wondered what was going on. Tomoyo once again increased her hold | |
129 on Sakura as her other hand moved past the edge of Sakura's | |
130 skirt. Sakura whispered meekly as she slowly realized what | |
131 Tomoyo was doing to her. | |
132 "Tomoyo-chan . . . " | |
133 Tomoyo only answered by leaning her head behind Sakura's to | |
134 get more leverage as her left hand slipped Sakura's shirt higher, | |
135 allowing her contact with her skin, and her right moved to the | |
136 inside of Sakura's leg and started to travel upward. Sakura | |
137 tried to move but was powerless under Tomoyo's loving hands. Her | |
138 mind was full of many images. What would her brother and father | |
139 think if they found out? What about her friends at school, | |
140 Kero-chan, Yukito-san? Why couldn't she stop this . . . or why | |
141 wouldn't she? Suddenly all the images wiped away as Tomoyo's | |
142 hands finished their respective journeys. Sakura could feel | |
143 Tomoyo's left hand brushing across her tiny nipples, slightly | |
144 tugging them every now and then, and her right hand caressing her | |
145 inner thigh, occasionally fingering the frill on the edge of her | |
146 panties. Tomoyo slowly moved her head to Sakura's ear, her lips | |
147 perilously close to touching. Her next sentence came out as a | |
148 whisper. "I love you Sakura-chan. Please let me make you feel | |
149 good." | |
150 Sakura visibly trembled when she heard those words. She | |
151 wanted to run but part of her couldn't do that. She didn't | |
152 understand why. Tomoyo saw her uneasiness and whispered once | |
153 again. | |
154 "Don't worry. I won't hurt you. Please trust me." | |
155 Sakura seemed to relax at those words. She didn't know what | |
156 this would lead to, but she trusted Tomoyo completely. With her | |
157 life if need be. Sakura released some of her tension as Tomoyo | |
158 slowly led Sakura to the bed. As Tomoyo felt the bed behind her, | |
159 she stopped and sweetly whispered again. "Sakura-chan, put up | |
160 your arms." | |
161 Sakura did so without thinking, being so used to being | |
162 measured. Suddenly, Tomoyo grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and | |
163 pulled it over Sakura's head, dropping it to the floor. Sakura | |
164 looked down to where the shirt she once wore now laid. While she | |
165 was preoccupied, she felt her shirt leave her waist, falling down | |
166 her legs softly to the floor. Sakura was suddenly very aware of | |
167 her nudity. Only her panties clothed her. She crossed her arms | |
168 over her small chest and looked ashamedly to the floor, blushing | |
169 profusely. Tomoyo put her hands on Sakura's arms, realizing her | |
170 embarrassment even though she couldn't see her face. | |
171 "Don't be ashamed Sakura-chan. I'm with you." | |
172 Hearing Tomoyo's words eased Sakura once again, her arms | |
173 unfolding and going to her sides. Tomoyo enveloped her waist and | |
174 slowly pulled her onto the bed, where she nervously sat with | |
175 Tomoyo embracing her from behind. Tomoyo stared at Sakura's | |
176 beautiful, smooth back as long as she could stand. She slowly | |
177 moved back to Sakura's head and whispered her name. Tomoyo's | |
178 warm breath on her neck made Sakura's hair stand on end. She | |
179 wasn't ready for this, but did nothing except to close her eyes | |
180 and wait. Tomoyo inched closer and slowly enveloped Sakura's | |
181 earlobe with her lips. Sakura's body jolted in surprise as she | |
182 felt her ear being tugged, pulled, and even licked. As Tomoyo | |
183 caressed Sakura's ear, her left hand once again sought out | |
184 Sakura's breast. As she brushed her hand across Sakura's young | |
185 chest, she smiled as she noticed Sakura's nipple slightly | |
186 hardening. She lightly pinched and tugged it for a bit, then ran | |
187 her finger around it closely, slowly making circles. Sakura's | |
188 breathing became heavier as her body started to succumb to | |
189 Tomoyo's actions. Tomoyo then began to run her finger ever so | |
190 lightly back and forth across Sakura's now erect nipple. The | |
191 sensation was too much as Sakura finally broke her silence, | |
192 moaning softly. Tomoyo smiled upon hearing that and moved her | |
193 lips from Sakura's ear to her neck as she began to lightly kiss | |
194 it, occasionally sucking or licking it. By now, Sakura was | |
195 starting to feel much more comfortable with the situation. She | |
196 settled herself deeply in Tomoyo's lap becoming totally | |
197 submissive as her best friend pleasured her in ways she hadn't | |
198 thought possible. Sensing Sakura's newfound acceptance, Tomoyo | |
199 decided to get more serious. Sakura's eyes, which were closed, | |
200 letting the sensations flow through her body, shot open as she | |
201 felt Tomoyo's hand once again slowly slide up her thigh. Sakura | |
202 held her breath in anticipation. Tomoyo once again stopped just | |
203 before the area where skin meets cloth. There she stayed, toying | |
204 with Sakura who was becoming more anxious. She began twitching | |
205 slightly and pushing into Tomoyo who only smiled at her friend's | |
206 frustration. Seeing this was getting her nowhere, Sakura | |
207 actually pleaded with her friend, almost whining. | |
208 "Tomoyo-chan . . . please." | |
209 Tomoyo smiled and replied. | |
210 "Eh? Please what, Sakura-chan?" | |
211 "Please . . . touch me." | |
212 "Touch you where?" | |
213 Sakura grew more desperate as she answered. | |
214 "THERE! Please." | |
215 Tomoyo smiled and whispered in Sakura's ear. | |
216 " . . . Help me." | |
217 Sakura slowly reached for Tomoyo's arm and touched her | |
218 elbow. She caressed it back and forth with her middle and index | |
219 fingers, causing Tomoyo to shudder slightly. Sakura then | |
220 encircled Tomoyo's arm and slowly moved down toward her wrist. | |
221 Tomoyo's spine shivered at the lightness of Sakura's touch. Her | |
222 wish was to pleasure Sakura but at this rate her own body may | |
223 need release as well. And before she realized it, Sakura's hand | |
224 was gliding over her own, tenderly urging her to go the final | |
225 step. As Sakura's and Tomoyo's hand crossed the threshold, | |
226 Sakura wondered if she was doing the right thing. But her mind | |
227 went blank the second Tomoyo's hand touched that soft, white | |
228 fabric. They both stood still, keeping silent as they thought | |
229 about what they had just done. Tomoyo was a little reluctant | |
230 about continuing but Sakura had come too far to stop now. She | |
231 suddenly closed her hand over Tomoyo's causing her to grasp her | |
232 crotch firmly. | |
233 "Tomoyo-chan!" | |
234 Hearing Sakura's cry of approval steeled Tomoyo's resolve. | |
235 She held Sakura close as she slowly rubbed her sweet softness. | |
236 Sakura leaned her head back and moaned as she felt her body get | |
237 hotter. Tomoyo's pressure and speed increased, causing Sakura to | |
238 writhe and squirm in her friend's grasp. Her hips began bucking | |
239 as she tried to grind herself on Tomoyo's hand. Sakura was on | |
240 the edge. She felt as if the world was about to stop. She | |
241 prepared herself for the climax . . . and Tomoyo stopped. Sakura | |
242 was left standing alone on the cliff. She was speechless for a | |
243 moment, then pleaded to her friend. | |
244 "No . . . don't stop! Don't . . . " | |
245 Sakura's eyes widened as she looked at her dampened panties | |
246 . . . and that Tomoyo was going underneath them. Sakura was | |
247 frantic. | |
248 "No! Tomoyo-chan, please! I . . . " | |
249 Her voice trailed off as Tomoyo's finger slid lightly along | |
250 the slit of her nether region. After a moment, Sakura purred | |
251 loudly, the sensations magnified with direct contact. | |
252 "I . . . uhh . . . unhhh . . . ooooohhhh!" | |
253 Tomoyo smiled and continued rubbing Sakura. The feeling of | |
254 Tomoyo's hand on her bare skin quickly proved too much for | |
255 Sakura. She began thrashing in Tomoyo's grasp, bucking | |
256 violently. Just when she thought it could get no better, | |
257 Tomoyo's index finger pressed harder, determined to enter | |
258 Sakura's cherry blossom. | |
259 "Oh! Ummm . . . TOMOYO-CHAN!" | |
260 Sakura's world turned pink as her hips arched high off | |
261 Tomoyo's lap and her panties began to soak. She froze in | |
262 mid-air, then fell to earth exhausted. As Sakura's vision | |
263 recovered, a hazy image loomed above her. As it focused, she | |
264 recognized it to be the face of Tomoyo, her friend, partner, and | |
265 now lover. It was the first time she had seen her face since the | |
266 measuring started. Sakura tried to speak, but words didn't form. | |
267 She just stared with her mouth slightly agape, feeling thin | |
268 trails of perspiration run across her forehead. Tomoyo looked | |
269 down at Sakura with a smile on her face and also, as Sakura | |
270 looked harder, a thin wetness on her lips. As Sakura realized | |
271 what it must be, Tomoyo slowly licked her lips and brought her | |
272 hand into Sakura's line of sight, showing her what she had done. | |
273 Tomoyo then brought the hand down to Sakura's level where she | |
274 stared at it intently. She watched as a thin droplet slowly ran | |
275 down Tomoyo's finger and fell, striking her lips and beading | |
276 between them. Sakura slowly parted her lips, letting the fluid | |
277 reach her tongue. She swallowed it and sighed. She then licked | |
278 her lips of the remaining residue. Relishing the subtle taste, | |
279 she looked up at Tomoyo. Sakura blushed mildly, then opened her | |
280 mouth, her tongue slightly extended and her eyes slanted | |
281 lustfully. Tomoyo smiled and conceded, lowering her finger into | |
282 Sakura's mouth where Sakura proceeded to suck her own juices from | |
283 Tomoyo's hand. Her eyes closed as her tongue slowly slid around | |
284 Tomoyo's finger, the flavor completely intoxicating her. The | |
285 feeling of Sakura's tongue caressing her finger excited Tomoyo | |
286 and she brought her head down to Sakura's level to help her clean | |
287 her hand. She stuck out her own tongue and began licking the | |
288 back of her own hand, drinking Sakura's juices as well. | |
289 After the task was done, Tomoyo pulled her finger from | |
290 Sakura's mouth and watched it shine faintly from Sakura's saliva. | |
291 With her eyes closed, Sakura was surprised when the finger left | |
292 her mouth. She opened her eyes in time to see Tomoyo, much | |
293 closer, take the finger and insert it between her own lips. | |
294 Sakura watched as Tomoyo slurped all the remaining fluid on her | |
295 finger, moaning softly. After she was done Tomoyo looked down at | |
296 Sakura, her hair falling about the two of them. After a timeless | |
297 second, Sakura slowly parted her lips as before. Tomoyo brought | |
298 her hands to the sides of Sakura's head and descended upon her, | |
299 pressing their bodies against each other, giving her a slow, | |
300 sensous kiss. Sakura managed to regain enough strength to put | |
301 her arms around Tomoyo and hold her from below as she pushed her | |
302 tongue into Tomoyo's mouth. Tomoyo did the same, both of them | |
303 moaning from the feel of the soft, wet muscles intertwining and | |
304 dancing in each other's mouth. Tomoyo finally, breathlessly, | |
305 released Sakura, both panting as a thin trail of saliva remained | |
306 to represent when two were one. Tomoyo's body finally gave out | |
307 and she fell upon Sakura, her head beside her friend's. As | |
308 Tomoyo faded into unconsciousness, she heard one sentence. | |
309 "I love you, Tomoyo-chan." | |
310 Then Sakura succumbed as well and they slept, nestled in | |
311 each other's arms. And somewhere, off in the distance, were the | |
312 silent hum and unblinking eye of Tomoyo's video camera. | |
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