EvilClonesRSmexy is written by Evil Clone Syaoran in his spare time, when not mowing down innocents or attempting to molest members of the wonderfully perverted ECRS team, consisting of an utterly crazy girl from America ("Tomoyo"), a delightfully evil girl from the Philippines ("Meiling"), and a quiet but sexy-minded Canadian girl ("Chiharu")--all of whom are too afraid to put their names here in the event that fangirls shall maul them in fury for making a horndog out of Syaoran!
The ECRS icon is personally made by "Tomoyo" - please do not use it.
POLL PREVIEWS:
From DOING WHAT BEHIND WHOSE BACK?
"Sakura?"
"What is it?" She turned around, and noticed the passionate look in his copper eyes too late.
"Forgive me." Syaoran boldly bent down, cupped her chin in his hands, and kissed her softly, gently, taking her lower lip between his own. She gasped, but did not pull away until much later.
"I..." and she blushed violently. "I think..." Finally, she forgot words altogether and gave him her answer by simply kissing back with everything she had. Sakura wound up pinned against the wall by Syaoran's lean, strong arms. "There are people," she said in an effort to distract him.
"We're alone, Sakura," he said, and when he came closer, she knew he was going to kiss her again.
Sakura found herself yielding; her arms slid around his waist and she let Syaoran wrap her in his arms, pulling her against his body. But a warning bell tolled in her head: you are married! "Don't, Syaoran, please." She was his sister-in-law, and now, he'd crossed a line and suddenly she was vulnerable.
"I want you," he said softly. "I need you!"
From POSSESSION:
Eriol placed a hand on her nape. "Now that you're my fiancee, there are some things you should know about me," he said.
"Like what?"
"Like what I want from you, little one," he said against Tomoyo's lips. Eriol easily parted them with his tongue, and dove straight in. Her eyes flew open briefly, but she yielded easily. He thought with satisfaction, she is mine!
Against her will, Tomoyo was enjoying the sensations Eriol was arousing in her, but became confused when he pushed her downwards so that he was above her. Her hands came up to push him away, but he captured them in his and pushed them down as his lips traveled down to her neck. Oh but that was delicious! She was arching herself upwards to meet him, and he was kissing her fiercely, leaving kiss marks all over her neck and shoulders.
And suddenly his hands were on her naked skin. Tomoyo opened her eyes to find that Eriol had pulled her dress off.
"Wait...please...why?" she backed off, and tried to cover her chest.
"You are mine," Eriol said huskily. "All of you. Body, mind, and soul."
From SPOIL OF WAR
When she saw Syaoran's eyes, Sakura gasped. He was the one in her dream. She knew his face...she knew his body.
"Syaoran," she said softly.
He heard her. "So you know who I am," he said. "So the dreams were real...Sakura," he said softly, and was rewarded when she turned to him, her eyes wide open. "See, I know your name."
"How..." Sakura clutched the bedsheets to herself, backing away from Syaoran.
"I had the same dream," he said, sitting down beside her. And he reached out a hand to pull one shoulder of her shift off her.
"No! What are you doing?" She tried to fight him off but he simply brushed her hand away until he exposed her shoulder.
There it was, the love bruise he'd planted on her the previous night.
"You remember how I gave that to you," he said huskily, his hand coming up to her cheek. She blushed, and Syaoran laughed. "Ah, you remember."
She gasped again, and he smiled. "Then you know I will do this," and he came closer, and took her lips in his.
It was surprisingly familiar--but so much more arousing than the dream because there were details in this one. His scent. His warmth. The solid physical presence of his body. Her first kiss. She melted into his arms, as he'd known she would, and he pressed his advantage, kissing her deeper, sliding his tongue in.
And he had pinned her to the bed, and had slid his hips between her thighs. She could feel the familiar hardness between his legs.
From CROSSING THE STRAIGHT LINES, aka GAYKI
"You what?" Eriol choked on his cappuccino as Syaoran resumed pacing on the carpet in front of him.
"You heard me. She tried on bikini after bikini, then she made me feel her breasts. And I...oh, Eriol, I am so ashamed to admit this bit...I...I went hard."
Eriol wiped off the coffee that had sprayed on his shirt. Now he would have to tell Tomoyo she won their bet after all. Syaoran was horny--for Sakura. "Hard? Why?" he asked curiously.
"Her breasts...they felt so soft under my fingers," Syaoran said. "I wanted to rip that stupid bikini top off her and just taste her," he groaned.
"Hr...hm...hh..." Eriol lost the battle to keep his face straight, and began to laugh in loud barks.
"It's not funny damn it!"
"Look, you idiot," Eriol pointed out. "Haven't you noticed that since you started giving men the queer eye when you were thirteen, none of your boyfriends ever seem right for you?"
"I just have a talent for picking jerks," Syaoran sighed.
From WHY WE CAN'T
He noted the change in how she called him, and was pleased. She took a step backwards, and he caught her hand to pull her closer.
"I meant it. I love you," he said softly.
"Syaoran...please, you have to understand...we can't..."
"Why not? I'm graduating soon, and then I'll be in college. What's so bad about that?"
"Syaoran, you're a Li. Your parents would never approve of this, and no one will believe I'm not after your family's fortune. You said you love me? Then you must understand that. Please," and her eyes begged him to understand.
He was silent, and Sakura prayed he was understanding what she had said. But when he came closer, she knew...he didn't care.
"No," and her hands came up to push him away.
"Yes," he said softly, and his lips met hers. He kissed her sweetly for several breathless minutes, and when his tongue found its way into her mouth, she felt her knees give. He caught her, and the next thing she knew was that they were in her office again, and they were on her couch...and his hands, oh God his hands were in places no man had ever been before.
ECRS's MOST unintentionally SMUTTY SENTENCESEVER WRITTEN
"Tomoyo": "I didn't spit it out, I just came clow"
(supposed to be "close" instead of "clow" referring to nearly spitting out a mouthful of water in laughter)
(Even funnier when you're an ExT fan and realize who Clow's reincarnation is and therefore who "Tomoyo" could be referring to... And when)
"Meiling": "Hang on a sex."
(as in, "hang on a sec," a typo)
(or was it?)
"Chiharu" has yet to have a particularly unintentionally smutty sentence, but don't worry, we have faith in her.
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Poll: We have a tie! Relax; ALL those stories are being drafted; one is almost complete not telling! But we need you to tell us: Do you prefer Gayki or Spoil of War? Since Play With Me reaches its climax soon - pun SO intended - we have to know! Closes Oct 15! Vote Now!
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