Born to Obey

I'm back everyone! Did my wonderful readers miss me? I know I missed your awesome reviews and suggestions that help me be a better writer.

Alright, this time my story is centred on Sakura, Itachi and Sasuke as it was the original pairing that I have wanted to do since forever. That's all I'm going to give away at this present time, as I don't want to give too much away. The last chapter of my previous story I asked if anyone wanted me to use any characters that they had created, and I got a request from OokamiAkuma2297 to use their character. The character details are on OokamiAkuma2297 profile, so I won't add them in here, and she won't appear until chapter 3.

'' = Speech

"" = Thoughts

Italics = Flashbacks

Copyright to Masashi Kishimoto.

Chapter 1 – Proposal and Suspension

His aniki... His beloved aniki, who he had hated and despised for years... Had been cloaked in shadows, since before the annihilation of the Clan. Never did he think everything that had happened to him had been through his aniki's love. He didn't believe it... He couldn't believe it! His aniki had been a monster! Killing off the Uchiha Clan just to test the limits of his power. But still... What he had been told, by this Uchiha Madara, had him second guessing just who his real enemy was. He had to be certain... Had to be sure that what he was told by the masked man wasn't just another one of his aniki's tricks to lower his guard. To be absolutely certain, he had to get it from his aniki himself.

He had to go see Uchiha Itachi.

Uchiha Itachi... His name bounced around her mind as she went about her business in the Konohagakure Forest, harvesting herbs for medicine that were running low in the hospital. She hadn't been able to get his name to ease away from her thoughts since they had captured her a little over two months ago. Images of what the formidable shinobi and his partner had done to her replayed in her mind's eyes...

Them running their hands over her body, the Uchiha in front of her, his blonde associate behind her... Whispering of things they would like to do to her, of what they would do to her, of what they were doing to her... Of how they could see they were affecting her. The Uchiha with one hand holding her hips down and the other stroking her softly but quickly and never relenting, made her tremble at his touch. The Artist using both his hands to knead her breasts, whilst the mouths were playing with her nipples with their tongues, sucking them like they were going be the last thing to taste in this world. His own mouth was locked in a battle for dominance, in the end him winning...

Oh god! Just thinking about what they did made her hands fly to her cheeks, trying to hide their red tinge. Picking up the bag that she had dropped during her mini flashback, Haruno Sakura continued to collect the herbs she needed for her work. Only this time she was aware that her breasts were painfully sensitive and body was throbbing with need every time she moved.

Back at Konoha, Sakura walked through the village while blissfully unaware that her friend, and teammate, was trying to get her attention.
'Sakura-chan.' No response.
'Sakura-chan!' Still no response.
Talking a deep breath, Uzumaki Naruto got ready to yell at the top of his voice.
'SAKURA-CHAN!' That got her attention.
'WHAT, NARUTO-BAKA?!'
'Finally! I've been trying to talk to you since you walked through the village gate,' Naruto said while he casually laced his hands behind his head.
'Oh. Sorry Naruto, my head was somewhere else.' Her cheeks shaded with a light bit of pink to match her hair.
'Tell me about it. You've walked around the same block three times!'
Her cheeks were turning darker by the second, her embarrassment increasing, anything could have happened while she had been spacing out. 'Is there something you wanted Naruto?' She sighed as they turned off the temporary track she had created.
'Well there is something that I wanted to tell you, but can we do it at a more private place?' He asked, tapping his fingers together just like Hyuuga Hinata did.

Sharpening her eyes on her friend, Sakura became suspicious of what he might want to tell her. 'Alright. Where do you want to go?' She already knew the answer but thought she'd ask anyway.
'Can we go to my apartment?'
That surprised her immensely. She seriously thought that he would want to go to Ichiraku and have a bowel of his favourite Miso Barbeque Pork ramen. This made her doubly suspicious of his actions.
'Sure.'

The walk to Naruto's apartment felt as if it had taken a lifetime. Perhaps it was because they had to stop at the hospital so Sakura could drop off the herbs that she had been collecting. When they got to his apartment, he showed her to his living room, small thing that it was, and offered her a drink. She opted to have a cup of jasmine tea that he never knew he had, but was found at the back of his cupboard. Sitting on one of his single chairs, Sakura watched Naruto work around his kitchen, looking for cups, avoiding hot water and offering her a snack, which consisted of a cup of ramen. It brought a sad smile to her face, she really wished that she could tell Naruto about her secret meet-up's with their teammate Uchiha Sasuke; she absolutely hated keeping one of her best friends in the dark about a friend that they cared about so much, him even more. But it couldn't be helped, if Sasuke said that he didn't want to be found, then he wouldn't be found. He would come back when he was ready. She just hoped that Naruto would wait for him. Returning with her cup of jasmine tea and his own cup of coffee, Naruto sat down lightly on the coffee table that was in front of Sakura. He didn't say anything, but reached into his pocket and drew out a small box, which he handed over to her.
'Open it.' Sakura looked at her best friend and saw that he looked a tad bit nervous; muscles tense, eyes guarded, like he was prepared for the worst.
Opening the box, Sakura held in her hand a ring made of fine silver and a skilfully crafted pink diamond. Although it was not a large stone, it was a decent size and the colours shone majestically every which way it was turned.
Sakura thought that she was going to pass out; was Naruto about to propose to her?! She could see that he was waiting for something, but she couldn't give him anything because she didn't know what he wanted to hear.
'Wha...What is this...Naruto?' Her shaky voice was not what he had expected from her.
'It's the engagement ring that I picked out. I want to propose to Hinata.'

Naruto...was proposing to Hinata...not her...
'Well now it all makes sense! Couldn't you have told me who it was for, BEFORE you gave me a fucking heart attack?!'
Scratching his head and looking guilty, Naruto laughed at his stupidity. 'Ah, sorry Sakura-chan. I guess I was nervous about what you were going to say. I wanted you to have a look at it, tell me if it was the right one to get, or if I should take it back and get a
different one.'
Looking at the ring with new light, Sakura saw that the Hyuuga heiress would be the one to faint when Naruto presented it to her.

'It's perfect, Naruto. When are you planning to propose?' She asked while smiling with all the happiness that she was feeling for the blonde knucklehead.
'I'm going to ask her in two days, on her birthday. Going to set up a picnic dinner on top of the Hokage faces and then ask her when the village lights up for the night,' he answered, with the biggest grin on his face, and great love in his eyes.
'Naruto that's sounds wonderful. I know that she will accept, she's had a crush on you since our academy days.'
Smiling at his teammate, Naruto closed the box and returned it his room. While he was gone Sakura pondered over thoughts of whether or not someone would ask her to marry them. She wasn't getting any younger, now 23 years old, and although she had many men asking her out for dates, she couldn't help but believe that there was someone out there waiting for her.
'Ne, Sakura-chan? Do you have anyone waiting for you?'
His question caused her to stare at him in surprise. He had never asked her anything like that before. 'No. I haven't met anyone yet.' Resisting the thoughts of the two Akatsuki. 'But, I should be getting home now, Naruto. I have to get some sleep because I have an early shift at the Hospital.' Standing and walking to his kitchen to place her tea cup on the counter, Sakura moved to the front door, Naruto in tow. 'Have a good night Naruto. I hope everything goes well, let me know over a bowel of ramen, ok?'
'You bet, Sakura-chan! And this time, I'll buy for you.' Grinning at his team mate, Naruto let her out and closed his door, locking it and trying not think about worst case scenarios while he pondered over thoughts about the big day.

Enjoying her walk back to her apartment from Naruto's, Sakura couldn't wipe the grin from her face; her best friend was getting engaged. The happiness for him was so large, it was almost palpable. She was sincerely glad that he had found someone that loved him for who he was, didn't fear him, and for racking up the nerve to actually ask the
Hyuuga. She also felt a twinge of envy for Hinata-chan, and sadness that she was the only one that didn't have someone; Nara Shikamaru had Temari from Sunagakure, Yamanaka Ino had Akimichi Choji (she had finally noticed him and moved on from Uchiha Sasuke long ago), Tenten had Hyuuga Neji, even Mitarashi Anko had Hatake Kakashi. She was the only one that was alone, no matter how much Naruto told her he was there for her; he couldn't heal the wounds of her heart.
Reaching her apartment, Sakura went in and headed straight for the shower, she wanted to get the dirt from the day's work off her body...and the images from her mind. She loved going for showers, or more accurately, she loved to sit in the shower and just let the water run over her. Her habit racked up a huge water bill, but with her salary from the hospital and her pay from the missions that she completed, she could afford to spend as much time as she wanted in her little water world. Washing her short pink hair and her body with her favourite rose lotion, Sakura settled down to relax for a good ten minutes. As she closed her aqua eyes and let the warm water rain down on her, Sakura's
thoughts drifted back to the scenes that had plagued her mind since the morning. They had said that they would come back for her, they hadn't said when, just said that they would. Sakura found herself wishing that it were so, it would be better than being alone...

His fingers were inside her, twisting and turning while he dragged them out then slowly moved them back in, meeting the resistance of her strong wet walls, and of her innocence, rubbing it with the tip of his forefinger, pushing on it slightly.
'You are so wet, Sa-ku-ra. Are you sure you aren't liking this? What we are doing to you? What you can hear? The sounds of us pleasuring your body, and of you reacting to our touches. You think that we'll be done with you soon; well that's something you can keep telling yourself. We will take full pleasure in torturing your body and mind with our hands, tongues, lips, fingers, words, and cocks.' His voice was so silky and dripping with heat. If she was mewling at Uchiha Itachi's words, she was whimpering at his touch. 'You want this. You can try to deny it, but your body tells us a different story.'
'It tells us of your needs. Of your fantasies...Of your desires.'
She turned slightly when her hair was being pulled, forcing her head to fall back onto the shoulder of Deidara, her second captor. Sakura couldn't keep the moans and pants that continued to find their way past her barriers; they were right. She had, at some time or another thought about the two Akatsuki that were rendering her immobile and
submissive. Though they hadn't been at the same time, she had done it. A harsh nip on her right nipple brought her back out of her thoughts and to the real thing. Looking down, Sakura could see the infamous smirk and the blood red Sharingan that she had seen far too often.

While still moving his fingers, the notorious Uchiha stared up at her as he took her right breast in his hand and, keeping eye contact, ran his tongue slowly over her sensitive bud, making sure that Sakura could see him tasting her flesh. She was able to last two more of his torturous licks before she couldn't take it; she leaned back onto the shoulder of the blonde artist, forcing her chest out further. Her breathing was becoming laboured and when she tried pulling on the chains that restrained her, she was distracted by the other hand on her left breast. The mouth was so warm over her sensitive nipple, and
its tongue was working wondrous sounds out of her as it suckled, milking her for the liquid that wasn't there. Sakura turned her head to face the man that was situated behind her, and her mouth came into contact with the soft warm lips of her torturer. He dominated her; leaning against her back so that he was on his knees, towering over her. She could tell he was feeling a sense of power from her vulnerability, as the artist moved his hand faster, the tongue licking more, his kiss became more demanding as he rocked his body against hers. This caused the Uchiha to shift his body, grinding it into her, forcing her to feel what she had done to them...

Sakura sat bolt upright in her shower, almost hitting her head on the glass walls. She couldn't believe that she had fallen asleep, or that she had dreamt about them. Her cheeks were now red with embarrassment as she found herself dripping with desire.
'Well, at least I can wash myself off again,' she thought as she tried to expel the vivid images from her mind, with little success.

She couldn't stay at home, sleep was eluding her. She managed to get a few hours of rest before her dreams turned back to her fantasies of those two Akatsuki. Groaning from fatigue, Sakura threw her covers off her and haled herself out of bed and into the kitchen to make herself a steaming hot cup of tea. Having run out of her favourite green tea, she was forced to make a cup of coffee to wake her up. Pouring the steaming liquid into a travel cup, Sakura made her way back to her room to dress in her normal clothes; med shorts and skirt, red top and heeled ninja shoes. She wasn't planning on sitting around at her apartment, so she walked to the hospital to check if they needed her
on for the night shift.
When she got to the nurses' station, she was told that she wasn't allowed on the ward, by orders of the Godaime. According to the ward coordinator on duty that night, her Shishou had ordered her to get out of the hospital and rest for a week.
'That is unreasonable of her! I've only worked for the last five days!' Talk got around the village about the infamous temper of Tsunade, now being passed down to her apprentice. But the nurse was a stubborn bitch, if ever there was one.
'That may be, Haruno-san, but you have been working double shifts for most of those days. I was ordered to kick you out of the hospital if you refused to go home.' Standing her ground, the nurse finished with a statement that had Sakura fuming. 'And that if you decided to vandalize the hospital in any way, and disturb the patients, the Godaime would suspend you from your practice. You would also have to pay for any damage that you caused, out of your own pay.'
Listening to her shishou's unreasonable demands, Sakura could only stomp out of the hospital and flash-step to the Hokage tower. She was going to have a little chat with Tsunade.

'But why?!' She couldn't believe it! Sakura was now suspended from her hospital duties.
'Sakura. Do you know how many hours you have done this week? On top of training and missions?' Tsunade was trying to keep her anger from her voice, so as not to further her students'.
'Of course, I've done 52 hours in the hospital, 12 hours training, and 10 hours of missions. What's the big deal?!'

'That is the big deal!' Finally losing her temper, Tsunade slammed her hands on her table. 'You have done a total of 74 hours, hardly giving your body a rest! You need to rest! As a medical ninja, I expected you to take more care of yourself.'
Growling her frustration, Sakura paced around the office several times before facing her Shishou. 'Fine! FINE! I'll have a holiday. One week.'
'Three weeks.'
'One!'
'Two weeks, starting today! That's final. And I want you out of the village, nothing to do with medical or ninja work!'
Glaring at the Godaime, Sakura gave a short nod, and a stiff bow before leaving the Hokage tower. Slumping back into her chair, Tsunade reached into the bottom drawer of her desk, pulling out two bottles of sake. She felt that she would need two, after that round, to calm her nerves and her temper.
'Shizune! Get in here!' She glanced up at the door as her first apprentice entered the room. She knew that Shizune would pester her about what hour it was to be drinking, but she didn't care, she can just as easily throw her out of the village for a few days, as she had done to Sakura.
'Hai, Lady Tsunade?'
'Shizune I want you to keep an eye on Sakura, until she has left the village today.'
'Hai.'

'Do you think her suspension was too much?'
'I think her paying for any damage to the hospital was a bit much, my Lady.'
'Nani? I didn't say anything like that as her part of her punishment...' As Tsunade stopped to think, it occurred to them that they had one hell of a bitch nurse.

Well there you have it, the first chapter in the last story to my little trilogy. I hope you all enjoyed it, and will continue to read the following chapters. I'm not really sure about the title as it doesn't really go with anything that I've written so far, so it might change. I have also drastically improved in the length of my chapters now, so you lovely readers have a greater amount to enjoy.

Next chapter is Departures.