Why was she doing this again? Oh right, to get Sasuke back. Sakura took a deep breath, and slowly began to change her appearance, blurring the lines of her muscles to be more feminine. Rounding her face, and softening her eyes to look more childish and innocent. She didn't like this at all, she had to be weak again, pretend to, just so that they could get that bastard back, being extra careful with her sharigan proof genjutsue, hell, she didn't have to, nothing could see through her genjutsue. She looked at her self in the mirror, and smirked. "I look pathetic, tch," she snorted; this is what Sasuke probably expected from her, this is what he would take advantage of.
For her, it was a win, win situation. She would lose her virginity, not to a stranger or someone that she considered family (her virginity had to be lost to help her already incredible seduction skills), and she would bring the power hungry idiot back and teach the weakling what true power is. She was dressed as she was back in her genin days, red dress with the Hanuro symbol on the back, and tight black shorts underneath. She didn't even wear her medic skirt, no need for him to know that she could stop his heart with the mare touch of her finger. Lastly, Sakura looked at her bloodline seal, the one that denied everything that she had set up. Sakura's smirk widened as she made the metal seal on her arm into a tattoo of the name 'Sasuke', this keeps on getting better and better.
After strapping a couple of weapons to her outfit, not that she needed them, Sakura headed out the Konoha's main gates. Naruto, who was waiting for her at the gates, surveyed her new look with amusement. "You look as innocent as a kitty cat," he laughed "a kitty cat that can turn into kyuubi in any given second," she retorted, hugging him. Ever since Sasuke left, Sakura and Naruto's bonds had grown stronger than ever. She was like a sister to him and to her he was like a brother. They each made up for what the other had lost. So many things Naruto had not known back then.
Apparently, when Sakura decided that she would become a kuinochi, her parents threw a fit, but when it became obvious tat she wouldn't budge, her parent flat out disowned her and kicked her out of the house. 'Ah, Sasuke you melodramatic sucker,' Sakura thought 'what you had to go through was nothing compared to me and Naruto,".
As soon as they were clear of Konoha gates, Sakura produced her chakra board, and grabbing onto Naruto, they both flew off in the direction of Orochimaru's hideout. When they were about a kilometre away, they jumped off and started running; Naruto masked his chakra, while Sakura let only a tiny flicker of her own be seen. Naruto hid in the trees as Sakura got loser to the hideout and made her way inside, let the play begin.
She whimpered and trembled a bit in fear, as she made her way through the dark tunnels of the hideout, getting lost on purpose. She sensed him when he was about 500m off, and slowed down her walk, tears falling down her face, by the time she was sure he could hear her, her whimpers turned to quiet sobs. The next thing she knew she was being pinned up against the wall, by something very hard, and obviously masculine, she screamed.
She heard her captor chuckle, Sasuke hadn't changed a bit since the last time she saw him. He was underestimating her so severely that she could easily take tone of the many openings in his unsuccessful attack, and incapacitate him, but no, she had to be a good little kuinochi, so that it would hurt even more when he realised his severe mistake. "S-sasuke?" she stammered, earning herself another malicious chuckle. "Hello Sakura, who would have thought that I'd be seeing you here, come to take me back to the village I suppose?" his tone was lilting, just like Sakura wanted it. "T-that would be nice b-but I had another reason for c-coming," hook "Oh, little kuinochi, and what reason can that be?" Sakura pretended to take a deep breath "ever since I turned 18, Ino had been pestering me to get a s-s-sex life. I-I-I just didn't want to do it with anyone but she just kept on talking about it …" Sakura let her voice trail off uncertainly, she heaved a deep breath as she dislodged the last part of her sentence "I decided that I want you to do it, I don't want it to be anyone else, I've been having these dreams and …" she trailed off again, sniffing slightly, Sasuke shifted behind her, she could feel the forming of his arousal, and smirked to herself 'and there goes the line' "Well Sakura," he hissed her name lustfully as she shivered "How about I take you up on that offer?" and immediately spun her around and crashed his lips to hers.
The kiss was demanding, Sakura didn't mind too much, he wasn't half bad. As his lips moved on hers, Sakura remembered to pretend to be weak, whimpering and trembling, using her chakra to get herself aroused and flushed. Sasuke pulled back to gaze at her, eyes full of carnal lust, and Sakura congratulated herself, because that was the sinker, and he was trapped, without even knowing it.
As he rand his hands over her, he noticed the tattoo and smirked as she blushed. He ran his hands over it, causing goose bumps to appear. "No need to be shy, I like it," Sasuke whispered in her ear and without a warning, her dress was cut in half. Sakura shivered as the cold air stuck her exposed skin. The foreplay went on, and Sakura was enjoying herself to some extent, the only discomfort that she felt was when he sheathed himself inside of her, but that quickly passed into pleasure as he drove her towards her orgasm.
After the pleasure died down, both were slumped in boneless heaps, trying to regain their breathing. Sakura was fully functional within seconds, though she didn't show it, and continued to act worn out until Sasuke rolled off of her, and that was when she pounced.
This was one of my old works, back before I knew how to properly write. But I looked at it again recently, and decided that it wasn't so bad.