Chapter 1: The club
The club was in full swing as people crowed the dance floor on the first floor and the balcony on the second floor. Dancers got lost to the base of the music as they gyrated against each other with not a care in the world or who they were currently grinding on. Slowly, the dancing slowed as all heads turned as the entrance opened up revealing a gorgeous woman. She was wearing was a red dress with a halter like top, exposing her flawlessly smooth back. It plunged extremely low, between her breasts and to the bottom of her rib cage, almost giving a teasing peak of her nipples. From the top of her ass, where the curve started, the rest of the dressed hugged her full hips and ended a couple inches on her thighs so if she were to bend over some lucky person would get a clear view of her shaved pussy. Silver stilettos adored her feet, showcasing perfectly manicured toes that matched her fingernails. Her lusciously full pink hair was done in lose curls to where they almost started to wave and her makeup made her natural beauty stand out. She was only wearing eyeliner and mascara to make her seductive emerald eyes pop, some blush was swept over her high cheekbones, and cherry red lipstick adored her plump lips. People everywhere couldn't help but to stop and stare at the goddess before them. Her heels struck the floor as she made her way through the crowd and up to the second floor, to the bar. The rest of the patrons turned away as she passed by and got back to their lost movements and thoughts once again.
On the other side of the room an equally gorgeous man watched the woman as she made her way to the bar. He observed the reactions she got out of everyone as she entered. He wasn't surprised in the least because it happened everywhere she went. He knew she would be here hunting just like he was. She was at the mere age of five and he was ten when they first met. He thought she was the most beautiful creature to walk the earth within minutes at the beginning of their first interaction. Their parents were best friends so they got to see each other often. At first, it took him a few minutes to see what the commotion was about before since he was listening to his cousin go on and on about 'needed to get laid' and 'going to search for his next victim', then watching him get up to leave the table they were occupying and stopping midway to stare. So, being the curious person that he is, he looked and saw her. He spotted her make her way to the bar, order her usual, and took up a vacant seat nearby. He supposed she was starting early which was a little off putting since she liked to take her time. So, he got up and made his way over to her.
Sakura was sitting at one of the tables by the bar, with her back straight and legs crossed, cradling a Cosmo in her right hand, as she observed all the party goers practically having clothed sex with each other. "Hello there miss." She turned to the person the voice belonged to and was slightly shocked to see how handsome he was. He was dressed pretty casual with dark wash pants that hung on his hips and a tight, white, short sleeve shirt that showed off an impressive amount of muscle, they were bulky but not massive. All and all he was walking sex. His chocolate long locks made her want to run her fingers over his scalp. Oh yes, she was going to have tons of fun with him. His snow white, pupilless eyes captivated her the most. They held a hint of lust, playfulness, and a bit of danger. "Is this seat taken?" He asked politely, with his hand extended, palm up facing the chair he was indicating to. The left side of her mouth tilted up a bit. "Sure, I'm by myself and could use some company." She looked up at him with big, lust filled eyes. "Do you come here often?" Sakura asked as she watched him pull the seat next to her and descend on it. "No, I don't usually have time to indulge myself in such personal interests." He watched her just as she was watching him, noticing when she lifter her hand. It felt like electricity went up his arm and to his groin as she gently brought her hand to this exposed arm and caressed it. She leaned into him, her ample breast pushed up against his arm and brought her face to the side of his and let her breath ghost over the his ear as she whispered "well here you can just let yourself go", sending shivers down his spine.
"Come on." She grabbed his arm, forcing off the stool, pulling him along to their destination. Sakura knew the perfect place to go. She and only one other person knew it even about it. It was a tight fit but she's used it many times for instances such as this. Besides, they just needed room for the important movements. He noticed that he was being dragged down a dark hallway that he didn't even realize even existed, nor did he remember how she got them there. He was pulled out of his thoughts as he was roughly pushed into a room. It was a supply closet of sorts; it was roomier than a normal one but not by much. Deciding that he was zoning out too much, she pushed him up against the wall and kissed him, hard. He felt like the wind was knocked out of him but he was able to recover and switched them around so that he was now pushing her up against the wall, kissing her with as much force as he could muster, driving his wet appendage into her hot mouth and explored all around. She hissed as he ground his hardening cock practically between her lips beneath her thin dress, urging her to thrust her hips just as much into him as he was doing to her. He took both of her hands into his strong, right one and pinned them other her head and let his other one roam her body, up her taunt stomach and grasped on to left breast, squeezing hard. She could feel herself start to drip as he roughly pinched her nipple. Her body felt like it was going to combust when he shoved his thigh between her legs and lifted her off the ground a bit, rocking back and forth. He brought his face down to her chest and moved the offending material aside and latched on to her right nipple and bit as hard as he was pinching the other one, causing her to let out a needy whimper. "Fuck me." Her need for him was excruciating. She needed to feed now! Not one to disappoint, he let go and turned her around till she was pressed up against the wall. The friction the wall created on her sensitive nipples made them harden even more. With his strong hands, he brought the left one to her pelvic and pushed her ass into his hardened clothed cock and used the right one to roughly fist her hair, bring her head back to his right shoulder and bit her neck so hard he almost broke the skin and drew blood. When he released her neck he shoved her over into a ninety degree angle and used his left hand to move, caressing her waist, and to the bottom of the dress, pushing it up and over her ass, revealing his prize. "What a naughty vixen you are, not wearing any panties." He ghosted his hand over her thighs and nether lips and he said that. He then removed his hand completely, leaving her waiting in anticipation for what he was going to do next. He then brought his hand down fast and strong on her ass making a loud 'SMACK' sound. She let out a short uncontrollable cry; she did know how much longer she was going to hold out. "Damn you're dripping." "Then fuck me already damn it! Shove that cock right in my pussy!" She yelled. He made quick work of his belt, letting his pants and boxers drop. He fisted his long, hard cock in to his hand, aligned it up with her nicely shaven pussy, and shoved right in, sinking balls deep into her. He splayed both his hands over her round hips and pulled out then roughly thrust right back in, making her place her hands on the wall to use for support. Relentlessly he started plunging in and out of her fast, slapping her on the ass occasionally. He was so big, thick, and filled her so much. Her whimpers turned in to moans as he kept pounding in to her, hitting her cervix. He kept panting and whispering dirty words into her ear like 'damn you're pussies so tight' and 'that's it baby, milk me'. His rhythm broke and was now animalistically pounding into. She came undone then, exploding around him and milking him for everything he had, neither one noticing that the closet door was now open and someone was in the door way. He gave one last strong thrust all the way up in to her and released four strong spurts of cum into her.
They stayed in that position, panting and looking a little worn, as they cooled down. The person in the door gave an 'ahem' gaining the attention of the two people that were, just moments ago, caught up in their own activities. The man caught his breath as Sakura looked up to him with glowing, jade eyes. It's because she fulfilled her hunting needs, he knows because it happens to him to. Patiently, he watched them separate and straightened out. Gracefully, Sakura turned to the man she just coupled with extending her hand. "This was fun, we should do it again. My name is Sakura." She handed him a card, which he skeptically took, feeling a little unnerved since more than one pair of eyes were on him. "Neji" He replied after straightening up and made his way to the door and walking past as he eyed the other man before taking his leave.
Sakura turned to watch him leave and laid eyes on the other man as Neji disappeared. "Itachi" she breathlessly whispered as the man went over to her and wrapped her up into his arms. "Let's go" was all he said as they made their way back to where the dancers were.