A.N.: So I also have another surprise for all my lovely porn addicts and since it's Christmas. All day I will be uploading lemony goodness and dream sequences of Sakura and the sexy men of the Akatsuki. Mature content throughout all the chapters! Please do enjoy. Happy Holidays!

Akatsuki's Presents

Chapter One



Sakura rolled her head back into the plush pillow and cried out softly. Her nimble fingers stoked softly between her nestled pink curls as pleasure shot forth from her nether regions. Shiver upon shiver raked up her spine in only ways a nearing orgasm could. Using her other hand, she cupped one of her full, perky breasts and squeezed gently. Her eyes shot open and then clamped shut as a wave of dire pleasure coursed through her body. Her back arched and her finger stoked harder against her wet clitoris. She groaned loudly as her bodily fluids began to coat her fingers. Sakura felt her body clench just once more hoping to hold onto her pleasure run for as long it could.

Sakura moaned softly as she pulled her fingers away from her groin and slipped them into her parted awaiting lips. She licked them softly at first and then full out sucked on them, the taste of her vaginal fluids lingering delightfully on her tongue. Sakura leaned back into the soft mattress and sighed. She had awaken from another dream that left her too hot and achy to fall back asleep. This had been the third night in a row. The first dream had been of Itachi, the cold stoic man with a mysterious side that left so much more to her imagination. The second dream had been of Kisame and his primal instincts. And the dream tonight was of Deidara. She had dreamed vaguely of what he could do with the extra mouths upon his hands and what sort of "artistic" measures he would take to fulfill her overactive libido.

With another sigh, she contemplated replaying the very dream in her mind, but thought back on how long it had taken her to achieve a winning orgasm. It would suck horribly if she woke up late and missed out on making the Akatsuki breakfast. She remembered last time she did and it didn't end too well. Tobi had let her sleep in and tried to cook for himself. To say the least, she was just grateful the compound wasn't burnt down. Deidara had food poisoning for a week straight, nevermind the fact she refused to ease it due to a silly bet.

Deidara, she thought, what could possibly attract me to him. His lean body structure, his long fingers, the deep blue hues in his eyes, that satisfied smug look he gets on his face when his art goes with a "bang", and thanks to her recent dream, his extra mouths and what they could possibly do. She groaned as the walls of her vagina tightened at the mere thought.

"Now that was art."

She flung herself up and scrambled to cover herself with the soft blank. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. In her very doorway stood the very man her body was craving. Her eyes drifted from his torso up to his smiling face. She tried to form words, but all she could hear and comprehend was the blood running to her face and her heart pounding in her ears.

"No need to worry, I can keep a secret, yeah." Deidara smirked as he entered her small room and closed the door. With a soft click, it was locked.

"Hey!-"Sakura whined and began to move forward, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed while still holding the blank to her unclothed body.

Sakura blushed even harder and drew the covers closer to her chin. He crossed the room calmly, pausing momentarily at her desk to deposit his cloak on the chair, and then steadily began to peel his fishnet. Sakura shook herself from her stupor and began to protest, but before her words could fall from her wet lips Deidara was before her. She made a small sound of surprise and tilted her head back to gaze into the depths of his blue eyes. His smirk widened before his lips crashed down upon hers. She moaned into his lips and parted hers hesitantly. Following her example, he opened his lips enough to slip his tongue and drag it along Sakura's bottom lip. With a gasp, she drew his tongue in and a fight for dominance ensued.

Deidara pushed Sakura back with a soft, but firm hand on her shoulder. She tumbled back with a huff of air leaving her. She furrowed her brows and frowned up and the snickering man before her. He leaned over her, his left knee now nestled beside her right thigh, his right leg holding most of his remaining weight up. He placed his hands delicately next to her shoulders and leaned forward and down. Deidara's smirk came back full force at the delightful pout upon her lips.

"Hey, let me do the work for now, yeah." He whispered with a nasal-like grunt.

"Dei-" his long index finger laid upon her lips and he shushed her. His slim blue eyes trailed from her gorgeous green eyes to the coarse blanket covering Sakura's milky skin. She blushed at the sheer determination that crossed over his defined features.

His right hand trailed over her shoulder to where her hand clamped around the material of the blanket and pried her fingers away. He then proceeded to drag her arm away from her chest to rest beside her head. Deidara's blue eyes fell upon her face again and she opened her mouth to ask him what he thought he was doing, but he put his index finger to his lips with a grin. He pearly whites gleamed in the dark briefly before her eyes snapped down to his hand. He ripped the blanket from her body and tossed it to the side. Sakura tried to protest, but no words slipped from her when his head dived down to flick his tongue against her now cold and hard nipple.

She moaned out his name and fastened her hand in his long blonde locks. Deidara brought his tongue to gently flick her pink nipple and his blue gaze trailed up to her face. Her face contorted to one of open passion as he continued his slow torture. She tried to ease his head down further, but he just chuckled under his breath with glee. Deidara lifted his other hand to tweak the other nipple while he continued his ministrations. He then switched to give the other nipple equal attention.

"D-Deidara, please."

He chuckled once again and straightened himself. Bringing his lips to the shell of her ear, he whispered, "Impatient, yeah?"

He kissed the side of her face and trailed once more down her neck, chuckled when he felt her creamy skin pinch together and her muscles bunch, and moved further down to her breasts. Sakura felt a wave of relief when he sucked more delicately on her nipple and arched her back into his lips. He bite her nipple and she yipped in surprise. Another shiver ran up her spin and she squeezed her eyes shut. She rubbed her legs together hoping to increase the friction, but Deidara easily solved that problem.

"Uh-uh, can't be doing that. That's my job, yeah."

He slipped his hips between her legs and dropped most of his weight on her. The feel of his toned body and the heat of his flesh had Sakura scrapping her nails down his back in an attempt to draw him closer. He bite harshly on her nipple and roughly clamped his fingers around her other breast. She could feel the vibrations of his groan through her very own skin straight to her bones, and by God did she enjoy the very sensation.

She did it again, but he grabbed her hands and firmly placed them against her sides. She ground her hip into his and she moaned loudly at the feeling of his hard member pressed into her. He groaned along with her and ground right back.

"Hush. I don't want to wake up your neighbor in the room over, yeah."

His hand drifted over her warm skin, down her lean side to her thigh and pulled it up slightly. With a quick kiss, he pushed his torso between her legs and she gasped. His hot breath tickled her soaked vagina. He chuckled, made a smart ass remark about being ready for him, and kissed the inside of her thigh. Her muscles bunched and clenched in anticipation. He licked her thigh and a shiver ran up and down her spine. Sakura gasped at the spontaneous feeling of his fingers separating the lips of her vagina. She moaned when his thumb caressed her clit.

"What? Thought I'd use my mouth, hm?" He said softly with a lift of excitement in his voice. "Maybe next time, yeah."

Sakura's next thought was as to what next time there was going to be, but all thoughts quickly vanished when his index and middle finger gently glided into her wet pussy. His thumb ran over his clit in pace with his small, slow thrusts and her muscles clenched tightly around him. She gasped when the mouth on his hand nipped at her vaginal lips. Deidara, still keeping pace with his ministrations, moved over Sakura's flushed body and leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"Soaked for me, yeah?" He whispered. When she groaned, he thrust a little harder.

"Answer me. Tell me how wet you are, hm."

She nodded breathlessly and panted out, "I'm soaked."

"Good girl," he said as he nibbled on her ear lobe. She began to squirm and she could feel her body begin to shake. Deidara watched her through half lidded eyes and shifted his weight further down on her.

"Are you going to cum for me?" Deidara groaned out, thrusting his fingers further and harder into her. She nodded her head as her tongue darted out to wet her dry lips. "Cum for me, Sakura, yeah."

He caught her lips in time as she moaned. Her body jerked beneath him and her muscles clamped tightly around his fingers. He wiggled his tongue and explored her mouth as she came another time that night. He pulled away slightly and withdrew his fingers. He stared down at them with a satisfied smirk. He put his fingers to his and licked up her nectar with a smile. That's the sight she opened her eyes to. She blushed furiously and desperately tried to turn away, but his hand had firmly locked itself in place upon her cheek. His eyes caught hold of hers and she could do nothing to draw it away. She watched half mesmerized and half daunted at his little show. She was equally surprised when he offered her a finger. She blinked rapidly and tried to shake her head no, but he wouldn't take it for an answer. He shoved his fingers past her parted lips and she sucked greedily at them. He chuckled in that malicious way like when he blew up one of his masterpieces.

Deidara stood from the bed and stared down at her. She stared right back. She pushed herself up and leaned against the wall. He stooped low to pick up the discarded blanket and plopped it on the bed beside her. He turned away from her and gather his cloak.

With a casual glance over his shoulder he said, "Now go to bed. I can't sleep hearing you moan through the walls."

She gaped opening at his parting words and her temper fluctuated once he fled the room. She 'hmph'ed and rolled onto her side. At least now she could get some much needed rest.