Ok, so, this is my first fanfic that I've actually uploaded, and it's somewhat of a songfic, it's been stuck in my head for a while now, and I just haven't been able to decide on whether or not to even attempt to write it or not. (*Warning for possibly horrible typo's and bad grammar, but, I at least i'm extremely anal about spelling errors! lol :D (( mind you, it is like 3 am and i'm going on very little sleep))*) Maybemy last to…depending on the results….oh, and of course…I don't own Naruto…if I did, well, that shiz would have no where near as many fillers and would have prob been waaay over by now…and maybe a few more character deaths…and then not some….enjoy!

"Just gonna stand there and watch me burn

But that's alright because I like the way it hurts

Just gonna stand there and hear me cry

But that's alright because I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie I love the way you lie"

The club was packed. Not surprising considering it was the newest club in Konoha and Ino-Pig just haaad to drag her out to it. Using everything in the Pig's skeevy little book that she had to get her to go, she reluctantly agreed. Considering that Sasuke-kun would be out on his mission for a few more days, she didn't think that it would be that much of a problem and even doubted that he would find out. At least she didn't see anyone that he would be on speaking terms with here. And if it wasn't for her amazing medical skills and being able to burn off the alcohol faster through her liver with her medical chakra skills, Sakura would probably be just as bad off as Ino over there in the corner slouched on the table with that glossed look in her eyes surrounded by guys that were all looking at her like she was nothing more than a piece of ass on a platter. Not that she had such a clean rep to begin with. Unfortunately while Sakura was glancing at her friend, she had looked up and met her eyes.

"FOREHEAD!" Ino practically spitted/slurred out.

Sakura cringed at the pitch of her voice and made her way over to Ino's table. Heaven forbid Ino try to stumble over to the bar and make even more of a fool of herself in those damn 5" knee high boots.

She kicked out a chair for her in between two of the better looking guys…one of them seemed to be still wearing his Jonin vest…seriously. They guy couldn't have least changed his shirt?

Even Sakura had been forced to wear one of Ino's more "promiscuous" outfits that left little to the imagination. Not that Sakura was complaining…the dress fit her like a damn glove and showed off her legs better than anything she'd ever owned. The goddess's style heel's straps were killing her, and they did have to adjust the top due to Ino's much larger bust, but Sakura's hips and ass definitely made up for it. The color of the dress and the make up that Ino had put on for her right before she starting taking shots before they left the apartment made her jade eyes seem to glow and she knew that she had turned more than a few heads so far tonight.

Unfortunately, many of the men here knew that she was as good as "Mrs. Uchiha" and ultimately untouchable, but there were a few that knew he was gone for a while and hated him with a passion and wouldn't hesitate to put the moves on her at the drop of a hat. They must have a death wish she mused.

Speaking of a death wish…she looked over at the Jonin whose hand was lightly grazing her thigh with a shameless very, very seductive smirk on his face and a predatory gleam in his eye. Sakura kindly smiled back and grabbed his hand, only popping a few knuckles for a fair warning and removed it while inner Sakura was screaming on the inside of her head to break every bone in his hand, "RIGHT NOW!"

Sakura turned to Ino to suggest that it was getting late and stopped short as she felt an all to familiar hand caressing her arm. Her head snapped back to the unnamed Jonin with and incredulous look on her face.

He leaned in close enough to whisper in her ear, she was to shocked at his forwardness to back away. His tone was so smooth and seductive, she couldn't help but blush as soon as he spoke and all she could feel was a fire building in her lower abdomen…god…when was the last time she felt that?

"I'm sorry for coming off so forward, I'm just not familiar with the whole bar scene or women in this village in general. My name is Hayato. Consider giving me another chance to at least converse with the most beautiful woman in the place…Ms….?"

"Uh…uhm.. I…I'm…"

"Her name is Sakura!, jeez forehead, you've been under that Uchiha's guard to long, you need to have a little fun with a man that might not mind giving more than he receives…" Ino slurred her suggestion wiggling her eyebrows and winking at Hayato.

"Sakura is it?"

She turned her head back to the man, "Y-yes, Haruno Sakura"

"That is a beautiful name Sakura, it fits you rather well, although I'm sure you've heard that many times before." He said softly toying with a strand of her light pink hair. " Is this girl really your friend?" Hayato asked with an incredulous look on his face. Sakura couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, one of my best friends. And has been for years, since the beginning of the academy actually, or else I'm sure I would have tried to kill her by now" she said with a chuckle, "and thank you very much. As many times as I've heard someone say that about my name, it seems to sound so much more flattering coming from you…" she said with a shy smile.

Hayato grinned one of the hottest playboy grins she's ever seen. She could not believe that she had never seen him around the village before…something didn't seem quite right….

"How long have you been in the village Hayato?" she inquired.

He cocked his head as if in thought and didn't answer for a while. Just when she thought he wasn't going to answer, he responded.

"Its actually a long story, all mission related really. If you have the time, maybe I can buy you a drink or two while I ramble on, so at least you don't get to bored?" he asked with an amused smile. She smiled back and nodded her head. He seemed like a decent guy to talk to, as long as she kept control and didn't forget to keep her metabolism in check.

"Any preference in drink Ms. Haruno?"

"Please, call me Sakura, Mrs. Haruno was my mom" she said with a smirk. " Anything you want, or whatever you're having will be fine"

He looked at her a little oddly, "you sure?". Sakura laughed, "sure, why not? I'm sure I can handle whatever you can throw at me probably better than you can" she said with a sly grin and a challenging look in her eye. He matched the look in her eye and grinned and walked off to the bar.

As soon as he was out of hearing distance Sakura turned to Ino how was already draped in some guys lap giggling while he was nibbling on her neck….ugh.

"Ino….Ino…..PIG!" Sakura had tried to whisper before she finally got her attention.

"WHAT FOREHEAD? Cant you see that I'm busy?" she stated and then busted out in a fit of giggles. "Ino, come to the bathroom with me, please?"

"Ugh, Sakura…c'mon…."

"I'll buy you another drink?"

Ino's eye's sparkled. "Whatever I want?". Sakura nodded her head.

Ino all but fell out of the other Jonin's lap with Sakura's help and with it barely stumbled into the bathroom.

They both bee lined for the stalls. Apparently the visit to the ladies room was much more needed than either one thought.

"So, what's up Sakura? Who's the hottie that keeps giving you they eye?" Ino slurred from the next stall.

"No one Ino, at least no one you or anyone else needs to worry about. He has to know about Sasuke-kun, and if he doesn't, as soon as he does he'll disappear I'm sure." Sakura said kind of glumly.

" But Saaaakuuuraaa…..Sasuke's gone and I know you two haven't been having the fairy tale relationship like you would like everyone to think. I'm your best friend. I can see through your front like glass, chic" Ino whined.

Sakura frowned at her friend through the stall. And here she thought she had been doing such a good job at hiding it. She was always able to hide the bruises whenever he became too angry or came home wasted. He never hit her, just the wall, or the door, or whatever else was in reach. He would just grab her hard or rough her up a little. He always liked it a little bit rough though, at least that's what she told herself. When their relationship had started, it was great. She had finally been able to be with the first and only boy she had ever given her heart to. After a while things started to change. He changed. She knew he wouldn't be the same after he came back from Orochimaru and killing Itachi. She knew he resented her for not being able to bare his child yet, but Shisou had been helping her work on it. After all of the exams and tests they were so close it would be any time now before she consumed. But his change in moods often frightened her, he would get so jealous for no reason. He would call her names and would assume that she had slept with half the village while he was gone or she was cheating if she was home late from her shift. She was reaching her breaking point. She was afraid that one day he would hurt her beyond repair, physically. There wasnt much left that he could do to her mentally or emotionally. But what could she do? Leave him? Ha! Sakura snorted. He would probably reenact the Uchiha massacre on Konoha, after killing her of course. She loved him with all of her heart and who in the hell would take the Uchiha's seconds for fear of some sort of death threat. His territorial side was something that could strike fear in the Hokage herself. If Ino had noticed it made her wonder who else had seen, maybe not anyone, considering Ino just knew her so well and never could mind her own damn business…she was so deep in thought that she jumped when Ino's next words interrupted her train of thought.

"Don't you think that you deserve a little bit of fun? I mean, he's out on a mission for god know's how long, we're the only people here that know each other. You should lighten up and enjoy you're time with….Mr…..?"

Sakura sighed. "His name is Hayato, and he's still in his vest in an upscale club for crying out loud!…. He's supposed to be buying me a drink as we speak and then I'm supposed to sit there and listen to why he's in the village, which I'm assuming involves politics, blah blah blah, just what I need for excitement Pig" she said, spitting out the last words with as much sarcasm as she could muster.

"No, Forehead, I mean, you really need to have some fun. Get laid! Or at least fool around. It's not like your married and don't tell me that ass hole Uchiha doesn't cheat while he's away. At least dance with the man, if only to just avoid this so called "exciting conversation" she muttered while making quatations with her fingers.

"INO! I'm not cheating on Sasuke-kun so he can actually be right for once. I wouldn't be surprised if he has spies on me or put some sort of Uchiha chastity belt jutsu shit on me while I was sleeping before he left."

Sakura listened as she heard an odd sound coming from Ino's stall. She leaned in to listen closer…."Ino…? Are you ok?" and then she realized the little wench was laughing at her.

"AHAHAHAHA!, a chastity belt Sakura? Seriously?". She calmed down after a few seconds and snorts later. "Alright forehead, just dance with him and let loose a little. I'll keep an eye on you and make sure "Mr. So sexy I cant believe you're letting this one go just because you want to be the only faithful one in the relationship" doesn't get carried away."

Those words stung Sakura a lot more than she would like to admit. "Shut the fuck up Ino and lets get back out there before they think we abandoned them".

"Ok, ok"

They exited the stalls and locked hands so that Sakura wouldn't lose Ino, that and so that she wouldn't stumble anymore than she already was and fall…seriously…why does she need shoes so tall that she cant walk in? The things that stupid blonde would do for fashion.

They made there way back to the table to find the guys waiting on them just like before, with the exception of a few girls that had decided to move in while they had made a break to the bathroom. Much to Sakura's pleasure Hayato was completely ignoring the big busted woman who was shoving her breasts in his face and had practically lit up when he saw her. The man Ino had been flirting with immediately dismissed the other girl, albeit rather rudely as soon as he saw her and snatched her back in his lap.

"Here's your drink beautiful" Hayato whispered in Sakura's ear. She eyed it wearily. Only causing him to chuckle at her reaction. "Don't worry, it's only a strawberry daiquiri, I requested light alcohol since I figured that you would probably end up being the "designated walker" for your friend over there" he stated pointing at Ino, who was already making out with the same man who's name was still unknown. "Uuuum, thanks?" she said with a small, shy smile. Maybe this guy wasn't to bad.

"A toast?" he inquired.

"To?" she asked slightly confused. "Meeting a new friend of course" he said with such a warm smile that sent her that warm, churning feeling straight down into her abdomen again. She smirked. "Ok. To new friends, and to hopefully, eventually find out what village my new "friend" is from" she said with a wink. He smiled at her showing off dimples that she hadn't noticed before. "Cheers" they said in unison.

After a few sips Sakura moaned out loud causing both men to stop and stare, her cheeks were already tinged pink from blushing or the alcohol, she wasn't sure. "Sorry" she said sheepishly, "it's just sooo good" she giggled. Suddenly Ino started to giggle with her, enjoying the same drink that her company had retrieved for her while they were both gone. After a while, the conversation just seem to flow with Hayato. Sakura hadn't felt so comfortable with a man in so long. So at ease. He would answer anything she asked, but the only question he was vague on answering was why he was here. But of course, if it was a mission, Sakura could understand that. They do have to keep certain things confidential. But she was curious as to why he couldn't even wear his headband…but didn't want to seem nosey and was already feeling a bit tipsy. She had only had a few drinks damn it! What happened to all of her training with Tsunade? Maybe she had just been distracted with this beautiful man in front of her. Now that she got a good look at him, after he shed his vest, claiming that he was getting a "little too warm" because of the alcohol and "other things" he had said while winking at her, causing a slight blush she realized that he was the complete opposite of Sasuke. Eyes that rivaled Gaara's. Sandy colored hair. Kakashi's height, when he wasn't slouching of course and it would seem that every visible inch of him was toned and tan. After a while the conversation had become a little to…"suggestive" for her taste and she guessed that Ino had picked up on it because she all but demanded that they hit the dance floor. Both kunoichi jumped up a little to eagerly and almost had to sit back down due to the lightheaded feeling. Now, had Sakura been in her right mind she would have noticed that something was definitely wrong. Feeling like this after a few drinks with only " a little bit of liquor in it"? But all thoughts were out the door when both she and Ino heard their favorite song come on.

"AAAAHHH!, THIS IS MY SONG!" screamed Ino, grasping Sakura's wrist and dragging her out on the floor. Sakura in turn grasped Hayato's hand with a smirk and dragged him along and Ino's "companion" followed along good naturedly with an odd smirk on his lips looking at Hayato. Again, had Sakura been sober, she may have noticed this exchange.

As soon as they got to the middle of the floor Hayato swirled Sakura around so that her back was to his chest. With his vest off she could feel every muscle in his chest and abdomen move as he swayed. He ran his hands down her arms and slowly lifted them up to place them around his neck, gliding his hands back down her arms and down her sides causing a shudder to run through her body. He rested his hands on her hips and guided them along with his, moving, swaying and grinding against her to the music. He moved one hand and splayed it on her stomach to hold her in place while still grinding against her. She could feel the slight start of his arousal and she was already turned on herself. Her thoughts were becoming fuzzy and she couldn't think straight. All she could think about was the want that was slowly building up. Something wasn't right, but she couldn't quite place it. He loosened his grip on her long enough to turn her around to press her against him. She knew she shouldn't have looked in his eyes. All that could be seen was lust and desire. He gently parted her legs with his knee and her dress rode up a little more. Everyone was to occupied with there own partner to notice the two on the floor. He slowly smoothed his hands down to her the curves of her bottom, lifting her up and pulling her forward so she was almost totally suspended on his leg except for the tips of her toes of her heels. Her arms wrapped around his neck tightly as he grasped between her ass and hips and slowly moved her body back and forth still keeping rhythm with the music so that she was grinding against his leg. Every time he rocked her back towards him he made sure that she would be able to hit that sweet little bud against his thigh. Her labored breathing in his ear and the occasional throaty moan that slipped from her throat was making him so hard he could hardly stand it. He thought about just simply taking her there on the floor, knowing that after what he slipped in her drink she wouldn't care at all, as long as she got her release. The next song came on with a slightly higher tempo and he increased the motions to match the music. Her breathing became harder and more erratic and the noises slipping from her mouth was enough to drive almost any man insane enough to loose it and take her right there. He felt her body begin to shudder and the moans increase. Her nails dug into the back of his neck and back so hard he knew that they would bleed. Moments later he felt her whole body freeze up momentarily and the relax almost sluggishly. The music had then changed to a much slower tune and he removed his leg and smirked when he heard her disappointed sigh. He felt a warm dampness on his leg and looked down grinning so she couldnt see, seeing a small wet spot mid thigh.

Hayato pulled Sakura closer, wrapping his arms around her waist and settled her head on his shoulder. He heard her huff and chuckled knowing that she wanted more. He took one of is hands and slid it up her thigh, discretely placing a hand under her dress, grabbing her ass and finding no underwear. Hmmm, naughty girl, he thought with a smirk while moving his hand around, finding her center. She had spread her legs for him slightly, eager for any touch he was going to offer and made a small shudder when he lightly caressed her wet, swollen bud. She looked up at him and he was almost unable to look away from those eyes, so clouded with lust and need. She started to turn her head as if embarassed, but he quickly used his other hand to grab her chin to keep her from looking away from him. He wanted to see her reaction, and he was not disappointed as he slipped in a digit into her opening. Her eyes and mouth both opened simultaneously as she let out a gasp. He added another finger, and another. Only three fingers in and he could feel her walls clamping down on him, squeezing him, almost as if trying to suck him in. He pulled out his fingers once he got what he wanted. The pout on her face was so cute it almost made him want to just lift her up on his hips and take her right there. He held up his fingers to her face, and rubbed them together. Both just staring at the juices that had dripped down his fingers, he glanced at them a second more before looking at her in the eyes and started to stick them in his mouth, but was stopped mid way. She looked at him with a teasing, almost seductive look in her eyes and took each one of his fingers in her mouth sucking the juices off, flicking each with her tongue suggestively before taking all of them in and doing the same. They could both feel his need twitch in his pants.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" he whispered huskily into her ear. She still couldn't speak, which was part of the drug and nodded her head. She grabbed his hand and started walking towards the door. At the last moment she had finally remembered Ino and started to look around for her, "She left with my friend a looong time ago Saku" he whispered huskily in her ear while still trying to push her out the door.

They both walked out of the club where their whole erotic episode went noticed by no one except for one pair of burning crimson eyes near the back corner of the bar.

Sooo...what do you think? i uploaded it at like 5 am this morning after almost blacking out a few times and after rereading it this morning and beating my head against the wall a few times after noticing all of the errors i fixed them. For instance, the ENTIRE chap was underlined?...wth? My apologies .Fire, it was definitely not intentional and pretty...stupid looking actually.