Chapter 2

Is It The End, Or Just The Beginning?

We made our way through the crowd, finally. Shikamaru had a little trouble with the bouncer. He was laughing too hard to tell Shikamaru weather or not he was allowed in. It was pretty much Shikamaru yelling "IT'S FUCKING IRISH!" in his best Irish accent, which sounded more English, and the bouncer laughing out the word "Baggot".

"Wooo!" Ino yelled slightly skipping through the crowd of people until we got to the bar.

"What can I get you kids?" The bartender, who looked about fifty, asked.

"Well," Ino started but Shikamaru interrupted.

"Give the girl next to me a Batman and Robin, give the birthday girl over there a Purple Hooter, and I'll take Butt Fuck," Shikamaru order like a pro.

We both stared as the man said, "Comin' right up,"

"Shikamaru!" Ino said shocked.

"You ARE an Alcoholic!" I exclaimed laughing as Ino faked cried in shame. Shikamaru rolled his eyes at us and grabbed the drinks.

We shrugged and began dancing together. Everything was going pretty good, until he walked through those doors. He was tall, handsome, shaggy brown hair, amazing hazel eyes, gorgeous smile, let's face it; He was like the Brad Pitt to Angelina Jolie, just much sexier. And the best part was, he was looking at me. Every moment he made as he came my way, was like a flawless work of art. So swift, and so smooth. Like he's done this a million times. But I knew he hadn't. I could just tell, there was something different about him; something so sure, something so pure. I thought maybe I was going crazy, maybe the alcohol was getting to me. But I hadn't even had a sip. I knew what it was, But I didn't want to admit it. It was one of those times when the impossible is proven, Love at first sight. Crazy, I know. He leaned in to my ear, so I would be able to hear him over the music as he said a simple , "Hey". Right then, I wanted him. More then I had ever wanted anyone.

"Hey," I whispered back as his hand slipped down on my waist. He smiled as we started dancing. I was completely paralyzed staring into his deep hazel eyes. He made a slight smirk, knowing that without me having to say a word. Slowly rocking to the beat he moved me closer and closer until we touched. A slow song came on and I grimaced, knowing the more we touched, the more vulnerable I was going to become.

"So, you aren't twenty-one, are you?" He whispered, his breath making me shiver. "How'd you know?" I whispered back as my hands began to shake slightly.

He chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm only nineteen,"

"Seventeen," I said back beginning to loose up a bit as the song switched. But he kept his hands in the same position ignoring the song but paying attention on me.

He smirked as my eyes drifted down as my hands slide down on to his chest. Slowly he moved his hands from my hips to my hands.

"Shh," He moved his finger over his lips as a symbol. He slowly took me away, and Ino smirked; not stopping it at all.

As we slipped out the doors and toward his car so many things ran through my mind. He gently shoved me against his car as our lips touched. Believed it or not, that was my first kiss. And that won't be the only thing I lose that night. His hands slowly ran up and down my sides as he unlocked the back door and opened the door. Slowly and carefully leaning me back until I felt the car seat on my back. Gently sliding to the end, he closed the door. Smiling slightly as he tugged at my shirt. Swiftly removing from my frame. He ran his hands up and down my chest, gently kissing my neck. I knew what I was doing was wrong, and Yet I didn't say anything. Using his index finger and gently moving it over my collar bone. I moaned slightly, then removed his shirt revealing his abdominal. I smiled, quite pleased. I ran my hands down until I found his jean button. As he smirked, I undid the jeans and pulled them down, along with his boxers. I grabbed his hands and led him to my jeans. Leading him through the disposure of my lower half, his eyes never leaving mine.

"This won't feel good…" he warned me.

"Please…." I moaned as he stroked his hands down my fragile body. He pulled my closer and I encouraged him to move even closer.

"Bite Me" he whispered softly making me moan as I bit into his soft flesh. He waited for me to relax taking in the warmth and wetness that surrounded his length.

He moaned quietly, "Oh…you're so tight…"

I blushed furiously, "Yeah, well, you're too hard,"

He smirked into a deep kiss. Moving his lips from mine to my neck and chest. Feeling more confident in myself, I pushed closer to him. He let out a soft moan. At first he started slowly, but steadily picked up pace. Moving my hands from his chest to his hair running through it with pleasure. And it continued as it got wetter and more moans were released. And it was perfect as I thought It could get. As he pulled out me the sweat from his forehead dripped onto my body.

He smiled, "I'm Sasuke."

A/N: Well, that was interesting xD

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