Chapter 2: First Meeting

[Flashback]

"I really need to get laid." Smooth silky voice complained of her frustration.

Opened her Forest Jade orbs, Sakura Haruno, dressed in a black skin tight one piece open back swimsuit was sitting on a stool of the bar stance. Long slender legs crossed on the side, swinging, making the surrounding hungry wolves drooled at her unwariness.

"Ahhaa … Pinkie … You must had one too many." Her friend, Ino Yamanaka, didn't know what to do with her virgin friend. She took the drink away from the helpless drunken girl.

"Hey I'm still … oosp."

"Gah. Sakura!!!" Out of her intoxicated mind, the pink hair woman accidentally had dropped the colorful drink on her friend's plum bikini. It plashed the vulgar liquid on her long blonde tresses.

"Sooorry." Sakura slurred an apology to her friend.

"Ugh … stay here. I'm going to wash it off." Tapping on the counter, she gave a warning to the bartender. "Hey don't give her anymore … give this wacked woman some juice or water or something if you don't want this place to tear apart."

"Yes Miss!!" The bartender gave her a quick respond.

"Ughhhhhh …" Sluggishly sprawled her upper torso over the counter. Sakura let her blurred mind wandered. What in the world, was she doing there? High school reunion. Fuck it. That was where everything about her life went wrong. Stupid three years boyfriend. What was the matter if she didn't want to do 'it'? Is that all what men think of these days. Sex!!!? Damn it all … Damn all the men. 'I wish they were born without…'

Feeling the hotness heat of the alcohol burning her system, 'I need to cool off.' Drowsily standing up from her seat, she zigzagged her way to pool.

'Ah … water will help …'

Splash. She let her body belly-flopped into the water.

"Eeek … Sakura!" Ino returned to her friend only to find her floating. Knowing too well the pinkette was like a lifeless log when drunk in water.

"This is the perfect time I wished I had take those swimming class … oh …" Making her way to the girl.

Dash … zoom … splash! In a quick second, a manly brood body dived into the pool.

'Yay!' Quickly grabbing a towel from a nearby dude, Ino winked. "Mind if I borrow this."

"S-sure." Floating hearts from the hottie, he was captivated.

"Here." Wrapping the flushed body, Ino worried about her drunken friend. "Is she alright?"

"Yea." A man, chest chisel with messy bang along with his turtle tail hair was holding the flushed Sakura in his arms, lightly tapping her back as she choked out the bit of pool water.

"Sakura?" Ino lightly shook her foolish friend shoulder. About to take the girl away from this 'thoughtful' stranger, "I can take her now," but the man ignored her to stand up with Sakura cuddle in his arms. "I'll take her to rest. It's alright. You can stay to enjoy."

"???!" She was baffled at the man. "W-wait" A hand suddenly pulled her back.

"It's really fine, stay here. She'll be alright with Itachi." Ino turned around to see a handsome out of this word perfection of a man, to her that is.

Blush. "O-okay" 'Sorry Pinkie, I betray you.'

o-o-o

"Ugghhhh…" In a hotel room, Sakura comfortably moved around the soft bed. Slowly, she felt the soft touches, soft and rough? 'Oooh …' Such gentle touch, her mind added the toxic with frustrating touch. So agonizing, she wanted to scream.

The softness moved from her left arms to her right, across her shoulders, up her neck back down between …

"Gaaahh…" Sakura let out a gibberish moan.

A chuckle made jade eyes opened.

"??!" Kick. Her leg made a quick reflex to vend off the stranger. "W-who are y-you?" Even under the drunkenness, Sakura's mind was still very protective of her precious prize.

"Ughh … so this is the reward for saving you. Damn drunken woman." Itachi stood up from his fall on the rugged floor. His hand was holding a towel.

"??" In front of the gapping mouth Sakura, her drowsie eyes drowned in a handsome, dashingly good-looking—def the male swimsuit model type, was standing before her. Luscious long raven hair pulled back in a low ponytail. Chiseling body, glistered the water still damped on his chest. 'Wow ...'

"You fall into the pool 'Miss'. I took you here to dry off."

"Oh I …" Searching in her drunken mind, she remembered. "I I am so sorry. Tha-ank you soo much. How c-can I re-repaid you? Um I can re-pay for this room. Hum lunch … uh money?"

Kiss.

Itachi mischievously stoop down to give the girl a wet slopping kiss. Tongue boldly playing with her lips. "If you having a hard time making up your mind, let me help you." He continued to kiss the flabbergasted girl. Licking her, Itachi moved his hand to grip her thigh.

"Oh." Taking the advantage of her parted lips, he plunged his sweet tongue to taste her, salty. Slowly feeling her response, his tongue moved along, sucking each other soul dry.

'So gentle.' Sakura's mind was in space. Never had she felt this gentleness. Fuck the crooked man, she once called boyfriend, this one was much better. She didn't mind. It felt really nice. His touch send chills running, soaring through her body. Slender hand slowly moved to grab on to the bare back, scratching long marks. It turned the man on harder. They were on each other like lovers who had been separated for years.

"Ah…" Itachi was beyond frustration with the skintight swimsuit. Liking how he can feel her softness, added the thin sheer cloth, he wanted to feel more of her bare skin, bare softness.

"Moo-reee…" Sakura was moaning, telling him to continue his indulgence actions.

Taking it as a signal, his finger moved to skid her top down her luscious dampen body. 'Damn.' He really couldn't take his eyes off this woman. Even since the time he stepped into the stupid, pointless, party. She was all he was transfixed to.

"Like what you see?" Sakura's smooth voice caught his attention to return his gaze to meet her jades.

"Oh Sakura." He lunged down to kiss this roguish woman.

"Uhmm … how ... oooohhhh ... did you … know my … name?" She panted through her question, wondering who this dark knight wass.

Chuckle. "Sakura Haruno … such fitting name." Without properly answering her, he continued.

With her mind in the current state, she didn't care. Possibly wouldn't even recognized her own name if he didn't moan it out like that. Moving his lips down her slender neck to the nap of her chest, he closely breathed against her erected bud causing the girl to go crazy.

'I take back what I said earlier about... Damn these men.'

"What's your name?" Half-lids looking down at the bobbing head between her mounds, she demanded an answer. How could she moan out his name if she didn't know it.

"Itachi. Uchiha Itachi." Slurping his talented tongue, he worked its charm to lure this creature to his hold.

"Ah … Itachi …" Shock "Y-you wouldn't happen to be …" She grabbed his hair, gripping it to lead it to her sweet spots.

"Yep. You mind?" He obediently followed her lead, letting her take control for now.

"Nope. Not at all." She forcibly pulled his head up for a kiss.

We're going to start this fiery forbidden indulgence bond.