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Love letter by the Author: I love love Touya and Yuki, and even though I know there are many attempts and more written stories about their ambiguous little love affair, I would like to have a hand in it too [giggles don't mind the pun!]. It's a repost of the first part, and since many have requested that I continue with this - even though it's a little late and there maybe still some grammatical/sentence structure errors - I have complied! I thank my brilliant Betas: Kaiba-chan and Kristy, I wouldn't be brave enough to publish this if it weren't for them! ^_~

I couldn't sleep one night... and then this scene popped into my mind. Enjoy the dirty workings of my Muses! C&C's greatly appreciated!

Warning: GRAPHIC SEX SCENES BETWEEN TWO HOT BISHIES!

Disclaimer: This is just for the pleasure of my perverted mind. I do not own Card Captor Sakura or any of its characters-cruel world!-CLAMP does.

Touya's thoughts here



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Kinamoto Touya wearily withdrew himself from the thick History book he was reading-no, /staring at/, for the past half-hour. He had gone over the same paragraph for what seemed like the hundredth time without really absorbing even a sliver of information. Usually he found the poetic gore of Medieval Japan engaging. Tonight, however, it seemed to have lost its charm.


He let out an exasperated sigh as he replaced the book on the table.


As his gaze moved across the table, Touya had the slinking feeling that he just found the reason why he could not concentrate on his schoolwork: for sitting silently on his chair, head slumped amongst the many books and papers surrounding him, Tsukishiro Yukito slept soundly.


It had not gone beyond his notice the unusual behavior of his best friend, lately. Yukito seemed to be falling asleep everywhere and anywhere; more frequently than before: during class, at soccer practice, while at work, sometimes even while taking out the trash. He shifted tensely in his seat when he recalled the time he found Yukito leaning against the rubbish bins outside his house, the black plastic bag gripped loosely on one hand.


Even though he eats twice as many as any other boy their age, Yukito appears to always be exhausted. He also grew more... /transparent/-- that's literally the way Touya saw it. His dearest friend was fading away. No--not his friend. After all, Yukito was just a borrowed form of the true being that lived inside of him. That is that being that was vanishing; Touya could feel its magic powers decreasing. And that being was taking away the most important person to Touya.


His Most Important Person. Yuki.


Touya felt blood tint his cheeks as the thought suddenly occupied his mind. He never really bothered about it, shaking off sensations that he thought were wrong, whenever Yukito was there, and yet-it felt so... right. Touya never got around to telling his friend either. The consequence could be just as bad as Yukito vanishing into thin air-or worse. Perhaps for now, Touya had thought, if he doesn't let Yukito out of his sight, he would not vanish.


That was how he found himself at that moment, not being able to concentrate on his homework. For every sentence that his eyes had passed on the page, he'd throw quick, secret glances at the younger boy across him.


Touya looked at Yukito thoughtfully, a peaceful smile curving up the other boy's mouth while he slept.


I wonder what he could be dreaming...


Touya watched as the lamp beside Yukito threw a small, warm patch of light on his boyish and delicate features. His eyes were closed, but even so, Touya could feel the mirth so natural in those amber orbs. Yukito's glasses were pushed askew on his nose; and streaks of grayish blonde hair fall gently to one side.


So beautiful...


Yukito had now shifted a bit, such that Touya had a better view of his peacefully sleeping form. Touya sensed his cheeks burn crimson again, as his eyes traveled down to Yukito's slightly open mouth, cupped by his cute little chin. He traced with his eyes the exposed part of Yukito's neck, up to his jaw line, onto the rear of his ears, vanishing underneath the mass of soft hair. How he'd like to...


Yukito shifted again. Touya felt like a piece of fruit was lodged inside his throat, as his mouth went dry with embarrassment, along with a few dirty thoughts. Why was he having these sensations right now?! This was not an appropriate place!


They were at the public library and despite the lateness of the hour, there were still a few people milling around, mostly students from their school doing research as well. Touya scowled slightly, suddenly remembering the History paper he was supposed to be starting tonight. For a moment, he envied those students who are able to concentrate on their homework.


But then again...


His gaze fell back on Yukito once more. Touya smiled wistfully. He definitely would not trade the beautiful sight before him for any Imperial Japanese History report-or anything in the world for that matter.


As vivid thoughts raced inside Touya's mind, Yukito stirred slowly to wake. Peeling himself from the table, he blinked idly at his friend. "To-ya..?"


There was always something about how he said his name that makes Touya's skin tingle. He did not take his eyes off Yukito as the other took off his glasses to wipe them with his handkerchief. When he replaced them, he was greeted by a smirking Touya.


"Good morning, Yuki."


Yukito seemed to be embarrassed by his most recent escapade from schoolwork, as a slight blush now colored his pale cheeks. Nonetheless, he beamed cheerfully at his friend.


"Hi To-ya," Yukito returned, "How long was I out?"


Touya chuckled. So cute. "Probably about an hour. But that's alright. You didn't miss much."


"Gomen ne," he offered, still a bit scarlet from embarrassment, "I just don't understand it. I can't stop myself, I fall asleep almost everywhere!"


This elicited another genial laugh from Touya. Too darn cute.


"That's not true, Yuki," he replied in a cool tone, then added jokingly, "You'd fall asleep anywhere!"


Yukito laughed at this, and grew, if possible, even redder. "How about some coffee, ne, To-ya?", he offered energetically, "That should wake us up." Although Touya wasn't convinced that Yukito believed his own theory. Not even a large dose of concentrated caffeine could prevent Yukito from falling asleep again. But-


What the hell. Not that there weren't enough 'things' he could preoccupy himself with to stay awake, anyway. It was probably a good idea to take a break from all the studying he'd been doing-or the lack of it. And Yukito could need a little fresh air.


He was about to agree with his friend, when a sudden inspiration roused his mind. Smirking broadly, he instead answered, "I have a better idea, Yuki."


Yukito looked back at him puzzled, but obviously rather curious as well. "Eh? Sou ka. What is it, To-ya?"


Touya only continued smirking and batted his eyes mysteriously at his friend, letting a few seconds pass for suspense. He could only hold back so much; anyway, the idea excited him more he could barely keep it in. But he knew if he wanted it to work effectively, Yukito would just have to be caught in surprise. The outcome of it, however-he'd think about that later. He'll deal with whatever the consequence is, but for the moment...


"You'll see, Yuki. Come on, let's go."


Touya got off from his chair and walked over to his bewildered friend. He smiled enigmatically at Yukito before taking his wrist and began dragging him towards the stairs.


"Where are we going? The café is outside." Yukito asked in all naïveté when they ascended to the fourth floor of the library, excitement and intrigue tingeing his voice as he let the older boy drag him along the corridors.


Touya kept to his mysterious innuendos and continued walking briskly, almost sprinting in excitement with Yukito trailing behind him who was keeping up with his pace. They turned into a corner where layers upon layers of dusty, thick, old books stood on equally stuffy shelves.


Touya glanced around as they passed by every shelf, checking for anyone else who could be there. Satisfied that they were completely alone, he abruptly turned into one of the smaller corridors, dragging the amused Yukito with him.


With one swift movement, he turned Yukito around and pushed him against the corner of the wall and shelves, drawing Yukito's wrist loosely above his head while his other arm encircled the other boy's waist as he leaned in.


"To-ya, what are you-"


He didn't let Yukito finish. Before the blonde could utter a protest, Touya brought his lips to brush Yukito's soft flesh with enough pressure that it would divulge his desire and at the same time, offer the other boy a chance to stop him and pull away.


But he didn't. Touya had half a mind to pull away, waiting for the rejection that never came. To his mild surprise, Yukito had extracted his arm and raised both his hands to cup Touya's cheeks to pull him closer, moaning as he deepened their kiss, biting his lower lip, urging the older boy to open his mouth.


Touya groaned in his throat. His passion mounting as he moved in further, his hold on Yukito's waist tight while licking his wet, swollen lips with the tip of his tongue. His free hand now cradled Yukito's head, running his fingers through his soft tresses; while his other hand wandered inside the younger boy's torso, feeling smooth skin and soft flesh.


Touya's heart was hammering wildly inside his chest, his whole body pounding with fiery lust. He almost could not believe that this was happening until Yukito parted his lips slightly, purring as he let the tip of his tongue meet with Touya's.


Yukito felt the older boy shudder. A tingling sensation ran up and down his spine as Touya moaned deeply in between their tongue play, and Yukito felt Touya's newly erected flesh throbbing between his thighs. Yukito smiled inside their kiss, his slender hands now traveling down Touya's chest, rubbing it through the thin fabric of his shirt.


Finally they broke apart to catch their breaths, both panting from exertion as they took the moment to look into each other's eyes. Touya gazed intently at the beautiful boy in front of him, glad that his actions weren't met with anger and rejection.


"To-ya..." Yukito's soft whisper was laden with lust. Flushed pink to his ears, he was looking back at Touya, smoldering with the same intensity, passion and desire reflected in his amber eyes.


It wasn't long before Touya began sucking on Yukito's lower lip again before tracing his tongue along his features, which earlier on he had only done with his eyes. Trailing butterfly kisses onto his chin, his jaw-line, down to his neck and nipped behind his ears, all fears of rejection forgotten as he elicited a mewling sound from Yukito, who was pressing his hips towards him. Touya's desire had reached new levels of euphoria when he felt the growing bulge between the other boy's thighs; hardening as he continued with his ministrations.


"T-To-ya... chotto m-matte.." The words came out in a raspy voice as Yukito half-heartedly pushed Touya away, "Were not supposed to... ahhh!!"


Touya felt Yukito shiver and clench his fingers into his hair, as his hand now stroked Yukito's hardened member, while he nipped his way along the other boy's neck.


"To-ya, what I..." Yukito had attempted again but was stopped mid-sentence by another hungry kiss from Touya.


Skillfully tugging away the belt, Touya pulled down the zipper of Yukito's jeans. He moaned as his fingers came in contact with Yukito's bulging flesh separated only with one last layer of clothing. Touya growled.


Yukito drew in breath as the other boy reached inside his boxers to stroke his erection-all thoughts of being caught drifted away as Touya bent on his knees to pull down his underwear, exposing every inch of his arousal. He watched him with half lidded eyes as Touya took his length, wrapped it in his fingers in a feathery caress, and began rubbing it in a slow tempo.


"To-ya, please..." It was more of a request than a protest, as his body writhed under Touya's ministrations.


Touya looked up and met a heated gaze from Yukito. The younger boy bit his lip as Touya continued stroking him at an agonizing slow pace, moaning as softly as he could manage. A dewy wetness dropped from the tip of Yuki's throbbing member to his finger and Touya licked it off eagerly. Feeling he could no longer restrain himself, with the purring sounds Yukito was making-it drove him crazy! Touya dipped his head slowly, letting Yukito's full length into his mouth while thrusting his fingers towards the base of Yukito's hardness.


"Kami-sama...To-ya...!" Yukito murmured incoherently, the pleasure was too intense for him to focus on any other thought or feeling. His face now contorted into a sort of grimace as Touya moved faster, suckling the tip of his erection lavishly. Yukito could not hold back any longer-


Yukito's muscles tensed and he breathed hard. He whimpered and shivered one last time as a burst of flame ignited within him.


Touya drank Yukito like a man left to thirst in the desert, not wasting a single drop of his most precious. Finally licking the tip, Touya stood up to look into Yukito's glazed expression. He was still panting and sweating, but a content smile glowed on his face. Touya leaned in to partake of Yukito's lips once more, while the other drew a weary caress on his flushed cheeks.


When they broke apart, Yukito gazed at his new lover heatedly, passion and lust written all over his face. "Why don't we continue this study session at my place?"


Touya grinned. This is definitely better than coffee.





Love letter by the Author (part two): Because lotsa TouYuki fans want this continued-here it is! As per requested! Sorry for the delay, at least I finally got around to writing this, YAY! It is quite short, but I do hope you enjoy~~ C&C's very much appreciated of course!

Touya's thoughts here


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This is definitely better than coffee.


Touya grinned, glad that he was able to convince Yukito about it. And judging by that meaningful glint in the younger boy's eyes, Touya can tell that things would get much, much better from here. That is, as soon as they get out of this stuffy place.


Hurriedly, he helped Yukito into his boxers, but as soon as his fingers grazed accidentally on the other boy's sensitive flesh, Yukito let out a low moan and - with strength that Touya never knew the fair-haired boy had within him - pulled him in a rough, lust-filled kiss. "Take me-" Yukito murmured in between their tongue play, his hands moving carelessly all over Touya's body: from his neck, his arms, into his shirt to caress his chest, down towards his stomach... Yukito was getting bolder and more impatient by the minute.


"You do realize we're still in the library, don't you?" He teased Yukito, nuzzling the flesh below his ears. It really did not concern him at all. This was a secluded section of the library, Touya knew anybody ever hardly goes here. Still, with the unusual number of students still milling around, one can never be too sure. Then again, he really did not care if they get caught, at least people would finally have a basis for their rumors.


"I know, but..." Yukito was now panting, lost in between answering Touya, tugging at his pants and concentrating on the pleasure of his trailing kisses. "..I don't give a damn."


Surprised though he was, Touya could not contain his excitement and arousal, especially since Yukito was now pressing their hips together, and Touya can feel the boy's growing erection. "Take me. Here. NOW." He repeated urgently, his hands fumbling to unbutton Touya's fly - of which, the older boy was actually grateful for, aching for release in more ways than one. Yukito's surprisingly frisky behavior made him so hot he could barely hold it in.


"Oh gods Yuki... so hot..."


Grabbing Yukito's behind, he lifted the younger boy up and pressed him a bit higher onto the wall for leverage. His pants and boxers fell down to his ankles. It was quite a challenge doing this standing up, but this uncommon position only pushed them to the limits of their arousal.


Yukito, having been stripped of his undergarments earlier on, now wrapped his legs around Touya's waist and clung to him for support, while the dark-haired boy reached inside his pockets for the lubricant - he'd always brought it, hoping... well now, finally it shall serve its purpose!


Yukito immediately grabbed it from Touya's hands, to open the tube and squeeze out the contents. With one arm supporting Yukito on his back, Touya slicked his fingers and brought them towards the blonde's puckered opening, rubbing slow circles that made Yukito moan in surprise and pleasure. Easing his fingers in slowly, one at a time, Touya watched his lover's flushed expression. Yukito looked even more beautiful glowing in such passion, Touya almost felt guilty about bringing him into this tryst.


"More To-ya... please..." But with the younger boy begging like that... Kami-sama!


Touya pushed in deeper, scissoring his fingers inside Yukito's tight fit and brushing up against that spot. The younger boy mewled and bit his lips. He was definitely ready for him, and Touya was certainly aroused.


When he pulled out his fingers, Yukito's eyes snapped open and a soft whine escaped his throat as the object of his pleasure was suddenly taken away from him. Touya grinned.


He reached for the tube again and squeezed almost a handful onto Yukito's belly, the blonde gasping as the coolness touched his skin. Tossing the container aside, he took a glob of lubricant and slicked his own erection, groaning as he did so. Yukito was fidgeting, and Touya was becoming more impatient than he already is. He captured Yukito's lips once more, licking him hungrily as he eased the younger boy down. Then as the tip of his wet member pressed onto Yukito's opening, Touya buckled his hips upward and slid into his lover, a low growl escaping both their mouths.


Touya rocked his hips, slowly, gently at first, angling himself to rub Yukito at that right spot, while the younger boy thrust his down, tightening his inner muscles to wrap Touya's swollen member. With his free hand, Touya stroked some extra lubricant from Yukito's belly to the blonde's erection, mimicking the up and down movement, in a frustratingly slow pace. He desperately wanted to send Yukito into sheer heights of euphoria. And if he wanted to do that - despite the urgent need to come - he's got to do it right. But that was probably the last coherent thought that entered his mind, for the next few minutes was spent in bliss. Yukito was kneading his fingers into Touya's hair, shoving himself downward with such urgency, while Touya found himself driving faster and faster as he plunged in and out of Yukito, and his orgasm neared.


With one last thrust, a groan and a shiver, Touya spent himself inside Yukito, who came just seconds later, moaning his name mindlessly. "To-ya... Mou To-ya..." The blonde leaned his sweat-soaked head onto the older boy's shoulders and rubbed his back. Touya's legs strained and he wobbled from exhaustion, reflexively clutching at the wall to prevent them both from tumbling to the floor.


As soon as Yukito realized this, he blushed furiously and immediately unfurled his legs and let Touya pull out from him. "Gomen nasai, To-ya." He muttered shyly while reaching down for his handkerchief to wipe himself.


Touya smiled warmly, tipping Yukito's chin as leaned to kiss him softly. They should definitely study at the library more often. Who knew Yukito could be so... open to this idea.


When they broke apart, Yukito was now the one smiling mysteriously at him. "I would really like some coffee now, To-ya." Gingerly and clumsily, he began picking up their clothes, handing Touya his and sliding into his own boxers.


Touya raised a curious brow at the blonde. Surely, that naughty rendezvous didn't make him sleepy again, did it? Touya wasn't sure whether to be smug or worried about it. "Are you okay, Yuki?"


"Yea, sure." Yukito looked up at him, smiling innocently. "I just want to make sure I have the energy to stay awake for a couple more hours. We still have to go home at my place to study, right? Besides," the blonde winked mischievously at him, "You still have homework to finish."


Touya chuckled at this, as he finished buttoning up his pants. Talk about motivation. But he should really finish that History paper soon.


"Alright. Let's go get that caffeine."


--owatta na--