Candid Camera

 

 by the Amazoness Duo

 amazonessduo@hotmail.com 

 

 	“Ohayo, Sakura-chan!” Tomoyo said happily, 

 smiling at the other girl as Sakura entered her room. 

 	“Hi, Tomoyo-chan,” Sakura said as she set her

 backpack and her rollerblades by Tomoyo’s bed. Sakura 

 looked curiously at Tomoyo. The dark haired girl was setting 

 up her video camera on a tripod. Sakura was a little nervous. 

 She didn’t know what Tomoyo was doing, but earlier she had 

 agreed to go along with whatever it was the dark haired girl 

 was planning. 

 	Tomoyo was watching something while she was 

 setting up. Sakura followed Tomoyo’s gaze. She was watching 

 one of the tapes she’d recorded of Sakura. But this wasn’t one 

 of the videos of her as Card Captor Sakura. It was normal 

 Sakura on the screen, talking about her day and slowly 

 rollerblading along. She could hear Tomoyo’s voice as well 

 from behind the camera. 

 	Sakura sweatdropped and sat on the bed. She’d 

 always found it strange that Tomoyo videotaped her, but 

 Tomoyo just said that she was the most beautiful thing to 

 watch. It was flattering, but Sakura still thought it was a little 

 weird nonetheless. Tomoyo had been videotaping her for years 

 now, but Sakura thought she’d never get entirely used to it.

 	A young woman of fifteen, Tomoyo was no longer a 

 little girl. Her long dark hair reached down past the small of 

 her back. The elegance and grace she always had were still 

 there in everything she did. Sakura shook herself from her 

 thoughts when Tomoyo turned around, her long hair sweeping 

 behind her. Her stormy blue eyes lit up at the sight of her love.

 	Sakura had grown as well. She had filled out rather 

 nicely over the years, turning many eyes her way. Her soft 

 curves and her lean form granted the young woman an almost 

 hypnotic beauty, which Tomoyo found herself getting lost in 

 often. 

 	Tomoyo sat down beside Sakura. She laid her hand 

 atop Sakura’s and smiled gently at her brown haired lover. 

 “I’m really glad you could stay over tonight.”

 	“Me too. I’m glad you’re mom let me even though 

 she knows we’re going out and all,” Sakura said, blushing a 

 little as she looked at Tomoyo. Tomoyo had been her best 

 friend for the longest time, but now she was so much more 

 to Sakura. 

 	“Yes. She was really understanding about it when 

 I asked her,” Tomoyo said, nodding.

 	“That’s good that she trusts us, then.” Sakura 

 smiled. Shortly after they had started going out years ago, 

 Sonomi had given them her blessing, apparently very happy 

 about her daughter’s love life.

 	“Especially since she isn’t going to be here,” 

 Tomoyo said nervously. Her mother had seemed to understand

 all too well. Tomoyo could still remember the conspiratorial

 wink her mother had given her when she’d talked about 

 being gone when Sakura was over. Sometimes Tomoyo 

 thought that her mother saw them as what could have been 

 with herself and Nadeshiko.

 	“Oh…..” Sakura’s blush deepened. She and 

 Tomoyo had made love for the first time about a month ago. 

 The idea of spending the night with the other girl brought up 

 some vivid memories. “Umm… What about your 

 bodyguards?”

 	“They’re still here,” Tomoyo said, smiling 

 reassuringly. She realized Sakura was probably nervous. 

 	“Oh, that’s good,” Sakura said unconvincingly.

 She’d gotten to know Tomoyo’s bodyguards pretty well after 

 she started going out with Tomoyo. It was embarrassing, but 

 they often accompanied the two girls on some of their dates to 

 keep an eye on Tomoyo. They were all really nice, if not a 

 little intimidating at times.	

 	Sakura was snapped out of her thoughts by the feel of 

 Tomoyo’s hand on her cheek. She turned to see the other girl 

 gazing lovingly at her. “Aishiteru, Sakura-chan,” Tomoyo said 

 happily.

 	Sakura smiled back at her. “I love you too, Tomoyo-

 chan.” The two girls leaned closer. Sakura lost herself in 

 Tomoyo’s deep, dark blue eyes. Their lips touched gently at 

 first. Tomoyo’s usually pale cheeks were flushed as they 

 kissed deeper. After what seemed an eternity, the two girls 

 pulled away. Tomoyo smiled happily as she sat next to 

 Sakura. She held the brown haired girl’s hand on her lap. 

 	“Tomoyo?”

 	“What, Sakura-chan?” Tomoyo shook her head. She 

 was a little dazed. She’d been thinking of many other quiet 

 times spent with Sakura.

 	“What exactly did you want to do? You were so 

 excited about it when we were on the phone.” Sakura’s 

 curiosity had been gnawing at her since she’d gotten off the 

 phone with Tomoyo earlier. The feeling had increased when 

 she had gotten to Tomoyo’s house. 

 	Tomoyo sat nervously. “Well, I wanted to…” The 

 dark haired girl sighed, not knowing how to continue. “I 

 wanted to videotape us.”

 	Sakura blinked. “Sure. You do that all the time 

 anyway.” She smiled, relieved that it hadn’t been anything 

 big. 

 	“No, I mean I want to videotape us making love,” 

 Tomoyo finally said. 

 	Sakura blushed deeply as she stared at the other girl. 

 It was already strange for her when Tomoyo videotaped her, 

 but this? “But.. but its such a private thing.”

 	“So is you’re being Card Captor Sakura and I 

 videotape that,” Tomoyo pointed out. “And I’m the only one 

 who watches the videos, so no one else sees them.”

 	“But why?” Sakura asked 

 	This time it was Tomoyo’s turn to blush. “I just think 

 it would be interesting.”

 	Sakura looked at her more intently. “Is that it?” she 

 prodded.

 	Tomoyo sighed. “I really love videotaping you and 

 when I got to thinking about it, I had videos of you doing just 

 about everything. I really wanted one of us, though. I really 

 wanted to capture this on video. I love being able to record 

 what you do and being able to catch a moment with you on 

 video has been stuck in my mind for a while now.”

 	“Like me wearing the costumes you make in bed?” 

 Sakura asked. Tomoyo just nodded. “I don’t know, Tomoyo,” 

 she said uneasily. Their love life certainly wasn’t boring, but 

 Sakura was still a little shy about these things. 

 	“Please, Sakura-chan?” Tomoyo pleaded. 

 	After a moment of silence Sakura answered. “Okay, 

 Tomoyo-chan. I’m still not so sure about this.”

 	Tomoyo smiled happily. “Thank you, Sakura-chan.” 

 She kissed the lighter haired girl briefly before getting up to 

 check the video camera on its tripod. 

 	“I don’t have to wear a costume do I?” Sakura asked 

 wearily.

 	Tomoyo’s eyes lit up for a second as she thought 

 about it. “That would be great, but I don’t think I have a 

 costume ready yet.” 

 Sakura sweatdropped. As she watched her girlfriend 

 try to get the camera positioned correctly, she thought about 

 all the times when they were younger when Tomoyo used to 

 videotape her. How Tomoyo had always  tried to record her 

 adventures as Card Captor Sakura. And even when she wasn’t, 

 the dark haired girl would often follow her around with her 

 video camera. ‘By now,’ she thought to herself, ‘I should be 

 used to her recording me. But then again, I never imagined I’d 

 fall in love with her either, so maybe her filming us isn’t quite 

 the same thing after all.’

 	Tomoyo took one last look through the camera lens 

 before standing up.  “There. That should be it.” She hugged 

 the other girl warmly. “Thanks again, Sakura-chan.”

 	“Don’t mention it,” Sakura said. ‘How did I let her 

 talk me into this?’ She asked herself.

 	Tomoyo sat down next to Sakura on the bed. Sakura 

 stared at her for a minute nervously. She tried not to look at 

 the camera. That only made her feel more nervous. She knew 

 only Tomoyo would see the video so she didn’t know why she 

 was so worried. She tried to concentrate on Tomoyo, but the 

 butterflies in her stomach only seemed to get worse. She 

 waited for the dark haired girl to say something, but Tomoyo 

 seemed content to just watch her. “What now?” Sakura finally 

 asked. 

 	Tomoyo thought about it for a second. She got up to 

 change the camera’s position a last time. “You could take off 

 your clothes while I finish this,” she suggested.

 	Sakura turned around before starting to shyly 

 unbutton her shirt. When she finished she turned around to see 

 Tomoyo standing behind her wearing nothing but a smile. 

 Sakura blushed as she looked at Tomoyo’s creamy white skin. 

 “You’re so cute, Sakura-chan,” Tomoyo smiled 

 warmly as she crawled up next to Sakura. She started pulling 

 Sakura’s shirt off, leaving the other girl’s bare shoulders 

 exposed at first. She finally had Sakura’s shirt off while 

 Sakura unzipped her skirt before sliding it off. Sakura’s blush 

 deepened as she sat clad only in her undergarments.  She felt 

 Tomoyo’s hand on her own and turned to the other girl. 

 Tomoyo kissed Sakura softly at first. Sakura felt her heart 

 beating quickly as she kissed back. The kiss hit Sakura like a 

 tidal wave. Emotions flooded her as the soft kiss grew 

 between them. It felt as if her whole life had led up to this 

 point. The nervousness started fading in her mind. This was 

 right. The camera didn’t matter. Being in Tomoyo’s arms, 

 here with her, that mattered. 

 Sakura heard the girl she loved moan gently as she 

 placed a hand on her bare breast. Tomoyo started unclasping 

 Sakura’s bra as they kissed. The two finally separated, gasping 

 for air. 

 “Sakura-chan…” Tomoyo sighed happily. Her hand 

 stroked Sakura’s warm, flushed cheek before drawing her 

 closer for another kiss. The two girls embraced tightly. Sakura 

 was surprised to feel Tomoyo’s breasts press against hers. The 

 sensation of the other girl’s flesh against her own was 

 invigorating. She kissed Tomoyo back passionately as she 

 pushed her back on the bed. The camera was by now long 

 forgotten in her mind. The room was filled with soft moans as 

 both girls’ hands started roaming the others body. Sakura 

 delighted at the sounds coming from Tomoyo as her hands 

 passed over Tomoyo’s sensitive womanhood before heading 

 back up along her stomach. Sakura’s coos counterpointed 

 them as Tomoyo’s gently caressed Sakura’s firm breasts. 

 Their hands continued moving, exploring the soft curves of 

 the other. Their lips met again and again as they continued thei 

 passionate dance.  

  Tomoyo was in heaven. She never felt more alive 

 than when she was with Sakura, wherever that may be. She 

 was happy just being around the other girl. Feeling Sakura’s 

 body against her own played havoc on her senses. The sweet 

 smell of her short hair, the wonderful taste of her lips, the 

 sounds she could hear from Sakura’s beautiful voice, her soft 

 touch, and the perfect sight of the other girl looking back at 

 her with those big green eyes. 

 Sakura ran her hand through Tomoyo’s long, dark 

 hair and then down along Tomoyo’s smooth back. She felt 

 Tomoyo’s hand slide into her panties, past her light brown 

 curls. She moaned the other girl’s name as Tomoyo started 

 rubbing Sakura’s entrance. Sakura whimpered when Tomoyo 

 started slowing down before heading up again. “Tomoyo….” 

 She said breathlessly, craving the dark haired girl’s soft touch. 

 Tomoyo’s fingers hooked Sakura’s panties and slid them 

 down past her legs. Sakura’s now bare legs spread out in front 

 of her. The sight of Tomoyo sitting there long hair flowing 

 across her shoulders left Sakura breathless.

 Tomoyo shifted on top of Sakura and moved so her 

 legs were on either side of the other girl’s face. She gently 

 pushed Sakura’s legs apart and leaned down, enjoying the 

 musky sent. Sakura shuddered as she felt Tomoyo’s warm 

 breath against her sensitive skin. Tomoyo moved closer, 

 gasping when she felt Sakura’s tongue flick across her nether 

 lips. Sakura waited in anticipation for Tomoyo, still feeling the 

 other girl’s breath against her. She moved her legs farther 

 apart as she waited. Finally she felt Tomoyo’s finger gently 

 tracing her entrance. She moaned at the feeling. She went back 

 to what she’d been doing, her tongue gently moving over 

 Tomoyo's womanhood.  

 Tomoyo used her free hand to spread Sakura’s petals, 

 supporting herself with the other hand. Sakura squirmed under 

 her. She smiled as she leaned forward, tasting Sakura. It was 

 intoxicating to her. Every little movement Sakura made 

 reverberated through Tomoyo’s being. Every sound brought a 

 smile to her lips.

 “Tomoyo…” Sakura vaguely heard herself say, lost 

 in the moment. Her tongue pushed into Tomoyo, her passion 

 filled mind spurring her on. The moans of the two lovers 

 mingled in the quiet room. Sakura felt the feelings within her 

 build as Tomoyo’s tongue stroked against her pearl. Tomoyo 

 brushed against it again and again with her tongue before her 

 lips closed around the tiny nub. “Tomoyo-chan… Yes, 

 Tomoyo-chan,” Sakura moaned as Tomoyo suckled on her 

 pearl. Sakura’s head moved back between Tomoyo’s legs, a 

 voice in the back of her mind telling her to keep it up, that it 

 was almost done. She tried to concentrate as the waves of heat 

 passed through her body.  

 Tomoyo shifted her legs as she felt Sakura’s tongue 

 inside her again. This feeling of utter bliss encompassed her. 

 She wouldn’t last much longer. She felt Sakura squirming 

 under her again, moaning softly. Both girls were close to 

 climax. Tomoyo placed a hand on Sakura’s thigh, the soft skin 

 enticing her to continue. Sakura moaned one last time before 

 her muscles contracted. She took a shuddering breath as she 

 reached orgasm. Her world was set on fire for one brief 

 moment. She closed her eyes tightly, her world dissolving 

 around her as she floated on a hazy cloud of pleasure. She 

 barely remembered to keep up her pace with Tomoyo, wanting 

 the other girl to reach the little piece of heaven as well. 

 Tomoyo arched her back as the sensations spread 

 through her whole body. She panted, her heart racing as she 

 neared her own climax. Her breathing quickened as every 

 muscle in her body seemed to tense up. It was all too much for 

 her. Sakura’s body moving beneath her, the warmth growing 

 between her legs that the other girl tended to, the small sounds 

 they both made, mixing together. The feelings of love and 

 passion rushing between the two girls. It quickly built up for 

 Tomoyo. “Sakura-chan!” She got out before she was rocked 

 by her own orgasm. As the sudden crashing wave slowly wore 

 off, she rolled off of Sakura and curled up beside her.

 “Tomoyo-chan,” Sakura whispered breathlessly. Her 

 fingers lovingly traced the dark haired girl’s lips. She rolled on 

 top of Tomoyo. She moved so she could see Tomoyo’s face, 

 and look into those beautiful eyes. She kissed the other girl as 

 she lay on top of her. What had she been so worried about to 

 begin with? She tried to think, but nothing came to mind. She 

 yawned as Tomoyo’s arms wrapped around her. Right now, 

 she just wanted to lie there. She didn’t want to think or to 

 move. Just lie there with Tomoyo. 

 Tomoyo smiled softly and kissed Sakura’s forehead 

 as they lay on the bed. Her long dark hair draped across her 

 upper body. Her head gently nuzzled Sakura’s neck as they 

 started to slip off to sleep. A soft warm glow filled the two of 

 them.

 

 Sakura woke up to the sound of moaning. She 

 blushed and sat up, looking around nervously. She saw 

 Tomoyo and herself in the midst of their love making. 

 Tomoyo was playing it back again from the video. 

 “Tomoyo!” Sakura hit the other girl with a pillow.  

 The dark haired girl laughed and leaned against Sakura.

 “What?”

 “Do you have to watch that now?” Sakura asked, 

 blushing. It was strange seeing everything happen all over 

 again on the screen. Her blush reddened as she watched the 

 events unfold. She turned to Tomoyo and noticed the other girl 

 was entranced by the video. Sakura sweatdropped. “Tomoyo-

 chan?”

 “Yes?” The dark haired girl asked after a moment.

 “Are you happy now?” Sakura looked down at the 

 bed when she heard herself call Tomoyo’s name in the middle 

 of it all.

 Tomoyo nodded and smiled brightly. “Thank you, 

 Sakura-chan.” 

 Sakura smiled a bit herself. She did love the intimate 

 moments she spent with her love, and she did make Tomoyo 

 happy. So maybe it wasn’t so bad after all. All’s well that ends 

 well. Her smile grew as she looked over at Tomoyo. She saw 

 Tomoyo looking at something behind her. She slowly craned 

 her neck around to see what it was. One of the battle costumes 

 Tomoyo made for her lay unused on the dark haired girl’s 

 desk. Sakura turned quickly to see Tomoyo still looking at the 

 costume and thinking about something. “Tomoyo-chan…” 

 Sakura said wearily. 

 Tomoyo smiled again and tilted her head to the side. 

 “But Sakura-chan, I’d be the only one to see it. You would be 

 so cute in it. And I would love to videotape that.”

 Sakura sighed. She knew where this was going.