This is Mari-chan, now by the new name of Evanescent Whispers! Heh, I like the word evanescent. Anyway, thanks to Pinaygrrl, FlowerLover, BlueMeteorGirl, armageddonangel, animeflower, and sakura12 for the reviews on Chapter VI and Shigumi on the review for Chapter I! Thanks guys, I love y'all! -Blushes with flattery-

Okay... you guys can yell your heads off at me now... gomen ne for the long update! -Looks sorry and gets ready to dodge at any flying objects, especially pointy ones- I really didn't mean it, but I guess it was writer's block... So gomen ne! -Gives you all delicious and soft chocolate-chip cookies- Please forgive me!

This chappie I will briefly tell you guys what Syaoran's secret is! (Why briefly? Because I had to add Sakura and Syaoran's uh, 'moment' first. -Grins- Yep, all that kissy/touchy goodness. The next chapter will be of course an explanation of Syaoran's secret. Oh, and you guys must already know who the bad evil dude is, huh? Well, enjoy!

Disclaimer: Okay, so I'm supposed to make a disclaimer, right? Okay... I don't have the ownership of the anime Card Captor Sakura. The talented CLAMP however, do. I don't have the ownership of the song Kiss Me, sung by Sixpence None The Richer. -Looks grumpy- Happy?

Chapter VII

"You heard me..." Sakura whispered, her breath giving Syaoran's lips a warming pleasure. 'Why am I doing this?' She asked herself. On the inside she actually felt nervous. Part of her was immensely afraid to explore a new territory. She had explored too much of him already. His lips were forbidden... but, she couldn't help but to want to taste the one thing that possibly no one has ever tasted before. "Come on... please kiss me."

Syaoran placed his hands on her upper back, but the soft material of her dress made his hands slide down slowly. Sakura trembled. He was teasing her. Maybe he didn't mean it to be a tease, but it turned out to be a tease. She realized that it wasn't a tease as one of his hands forced back up and placed her face to an angle where he could see her mouth clearer. Her lips slightly parted, waiting for him to kiss her. Syaoran licked his lips. "I'm not a good kisser." He muttered.

"Would you let me be the judge of that?" Sakura asked Syaoran softly, her voice barely above a weak whisper "I'll only believe you if you have proof." Syaoran was uncertain. He wasn't very comfortable and didn't know what to do. He placed his lips upon hers and started giving her gentle kisses, his fingers moving up and down her neck catiously, afraid he might do something wrong.

In response, Sakura's eyes shut contently as she inched closer so that their bodies were two inches apart. Her hands, which were on his shoulders, moved down until it reached to his waist. She wrapped her arms around it tightly and began to respond to his kisses. Syaoran had trembled when her hands were moving down his chest. He was still recovering from the pleasure that her touch gave him. Sakura placed her finger on his lips before he could kiss her again. She gave a giggle. "You're so uncertain... come on, tonight we were supposed to not worry, so don't worry about it." She said lightly, much to Syaoran's surprise. As she said the things he could clearly see Sakura's own uncertainty. He sighed. 'I'm giving in... I can't resist her.'

He kissed her again, now applying more pressure to the kiss. His kisses were still tender, but it had a wildness in them as well. He felt more confident now.Their kisses were still slow. Slow and innocent. Sakura felt the urge to smile in between the kisses, knowing that she was in bliss. Lust was a sin, but it was so tempting. It teased you and seduced you until you gave in... and it felt so good. She patted his shoulders, a sign telling him to stop. He gently disconnected his mouth from hers. The two looked into each other, foreheads touching. They weren't breathing too heavily. Just soft, deep breaths. The two of them were happy with the feel of their bodies close. "So..." Syaoran started, but Sakura silenced him when she licked her lips in a seductive way. "... that was interesting." She finished for him, pressing her forehead a little more against his. She giggled. "D'you know what?" She said, one of her hands reaching up to his dark hair and touching one of his strands delicately "Mihara told me that she'd like to screw you. I wouldn't go that far, but I sure wouldn't mind you touching me." She finished with a soft kiss. Pulling away briefly, she touched Syaoran's lips. Giggling once more, she whispered "You weren't really supposed to know that, but what the heck?"

Syaoran grinned. "So you really wouldn't mind if I touched you?" "Nuh-uh!" Sakura replied. Syaoran leaned over so his breath could warm her ear. His fingers slid from her neck, going down her bare arms, stopping at her waist. "Oh really?" He breathed out. Placing soft butterfly kisses on her neck, his nose touched against one certain place in which made her flinch. A honey smile spread over his lips as he brushed them against the sensitive skin, feeling her body shake slightly and a small, pleasurable whimper come from her throat. His finger touched that same place. He closed his eyes and memorized one of her found soft spots. Biting his lip, he managed to get her lying into the grass. Then he went on top of her, being careful not to hurt her with his weight. Sakura stiffened. Lying her head into the grass, she waited for his kisses, and was not disappointed.

Sakura started to sing the beginning of a song under her breath, and yet it sounded like a command to Syaoran. "Kiss me out of the bearded barley. Lightly, beside the green, green grass. Swing, swing, swing the spinning step. You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress... " She whispered gently, as Syaoran interwined their legs. Looking down on her, he saw her eyes closed, her lips a soft smile as she continued to sing.

"Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand... Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me..." She sang again under her breath. Syaoran cupped her face. She opened her eyes slightly and smiled a little wider. He kissed her fully on the lips once more, surprising Sakura by the words.

"Kiss me down by the broken tree house. Swing me high upon its hanging tire. Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat; we'll take the trail marked on your father's map..." He murmured tenderly after the kiss. She grinned. She hadn't even known him for a year, yet something about him made her feel as if there was no one but them. "Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand... Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon's sparkling. So kiss me..." He breathed, repeating the second verse she had said.

"Syaoran-kun..." Sakura whispered. "Yeah?" Syaoran answered back to her, closing his eyes and pulling her into another breath-taking kiss. When they pulled away, Sakura said, stopping every few words for breath. "Were you kidding me when you said you weren't a good kisser? Because I beg to differ."

For once, Syaoran looked annoyed. "Shut up." He mumbled, but his voice held tenderness. He leaned down and kissed her again. He never felt that way about a girl, and he was enjoying it. He placed light, feathery kisses on her face. As he angled his head and hers at the same time, he placed his lips against the skin behind her ear. Sakura enlaced her fingers around the back of his neck and trembled as he did. He smiled. Soft spot number two.

He stopped kissing her, and placed his forehead against hers. His hands caressed her stomach. As his hand touched right above her bellybutton, she pulled him closer. Soft spot number three. Much to Sakura's disappointment, Syaoran got off of her and pulled her up to a sitting position in front of him. Seeing her disappointment, he smiled and kissed her cheek. "We have to go home, Sakura-chan." Sakura realized that it was still in the middle of the night. She smiled slightly as an agreement.

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No. That did not happen. Sakura couldn't believe what she had done. They had gone home, looking at one another with a rather shy expression. They quietly told each other their goodbyes, and left. Sakura came back about four-thirty in the morning, while Tomoyo was still sleeping. She wasn't caught. She was now lying in her bed, thinking about the gentle touches and kisses she gave and was given. She touched up to her lips with a misty smile. What had come over her? The taste of his mouth still lingered on her lips. It seemed as if he entranced her in some sort of spell, and yet he looked entranced as well. Was she the one who caused it? She didn't know. Her hair was moist from the shower she had taken. She only wore a dark t-shirt and underwear, hidden by the comforter. Syaoran had discovered things about her body that she herself didn't even know. Her hand reached to the back of her ear, one of her now-discovered soft spots, and realized that it was indeed more sensitive to the touch. She closed her eyes as she remembered his lips against it, caressing that very place that made her tremble. What was happening to them? What was happening to her?

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"So... the little wolf and the pathetic girl have shared upon a few kisses and touches... that is interesting. Their bond is growing faster than I thought. Hmph, I guess I'll have to do something to keep her away from him for a while. Scare her off him." Eyes narrowed in thought, then long fingers snapped lightly. "Aha," He said with realization "Since he does not want to reveal his secret to her, I'll force him to."

Swishing long fingers in different motions, he turned to the clear sphere to see that Syaoran was walking down the street in daylight, concern and thought painted in his eyes. Lips curled into a smirk. "Thinking about your little girl, are you? Here's something else to think about." He said, swishing his wrist once. He noticed Syaoran's eyes suddenly turned glazed, and the smirk turned wider. "Now let's see the pretty girl's reaction, shall we?"

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Syaoran stopped in his tracks, leaning on the wall. His body felt numb with cold, then scalding hot. The process went on and on until he yelled "Dammit! Fine! I'll do it! Stop freaking bothering me!" He looked around. There was no one.

Unknown to him, Sakura was walking around the corner. When she came to notice him, at first she wanted to go up to him, but stopped. Her mouth opened in surprise. She couldn't believe it. Syaoran closed his eyes as his body glew a soft shade of gold. A tingle went through his body, but all he wanted to do was get it done and over with. Soon, long and large silky wings of ebony flew from him. They flapped once, the sunlight showing more of its beauty. A few ebony feathers flew around in the air. The dark wings flapped again, then stood quietly behind Syaoran. He stiffened. He felt a presence. He turned around cautiously and his eyes widened. Sakura gulped. She just couldn't believe it. He was not a human.

"You're not human..." She mumbled shakily before feeling her senses slip away from her as she fell. She had passed out. "Damn..." Syaoran whispered, catching her before she banged her body to the ground. He closed his eyes for a second, pushing the bangs out of Sakura's closed eyes "She found out." She looked so afraid.

He was going to lose her, he was sure of it.

Whoo! So this is interesting. Don't worry people! I will explain any single little question floating on your little heads in the fic. -Grins- Oh yeah, for the reviewers of my other fic, Unreal Sentiments, did you like it? Think it's a good plot? Heh, it's my first M-rated story...

See ya!