I haven't written anything in months, might be a little rusty. A little OOC I think. Flames and/or reviews welcome.
Disclaimer : I own nothing Naruto-related. But I pwn joo all! XD
Sakura gyrated her hips on the dance floor right in front of his eyes, winking saucily at him, clad in a tight black minidress and stiletto heels. His turquoise eyes roamed her body appreciatively, knowing she was his alone, but a nagging feeling at the back of his mind disturbed him.
Bass pumped out of the hidden speakers, awakening the dancer within every person in the room. A tall man went up to the pink-hared beauty and pressed himself against her, following her rhythm.
A ghost of a smile was on her lips for a split second as he whispered something into her ear. Sakura left him in the glow of the strobe lights and waltzed back to their booth where Gaara was waiting. She picked up her glass and threw back a shot of vodka, kissing him before excusing herself to go to the ladies.
Gaara just sat and watched her hips sway to the music across the dance floor. What he didn't notice was the tall man from before follow her into the back rooms of the club.
Ten minutes passed. Twenty. Then a whole half-hour. Gaara was impatient and worried. He made this way through the mass of bodies, earning himself a few disgruntled mutters. He really couldn't care less.
Her tongue explored his mouth, tasting the alcohol in his breath while his hands roamed her body, taking in her curves. His lips nipped and sucked at the soft skin of her neck, his dark hair obscuring his crimson eyes. Her back arched, convincing him that she was enjoying his every touch.
Gaara tapped almost furiously on his cellphone, calling and calling but to no avail. She wasn't responding. Then he saw her. A thatch of pink hair in the shadows. Soft, familiar moans were heard. His stomach lurched.
Bwahahahaha! I've got nothing to continue with right now so I just posted it up XD Please review people!