Vampire's Lust

Summary: "You are afraid of me, your pulse is erratic." Itachi stated his voice husky with the lust for her blood. Sakura bit her bottom lip, "please don't hurt me," she whispered, scared stiff.

Authors note: GAH! DAMN YOU SAKURA-CHAN! XDDD!

Posted early dudes. FUCKING REVIEW MAN!

This story is dedicated to my one and only Sakura-chan, I love her to bits. Thank you, Sakura-chan 3

Chapter two

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Sakura glanced out of the window at the pitch-black sky, exhaling, she shut the book she was reading, getting up from the chair and putting the book back in its rightful place. Turning around she grabbed her things, looking at the clock on the wall.

It had already passed midnight, sighing; she walked to the exit, switching the light off.

"Boo" a dark voice whispered near her ear. Screeching, Sakura jumped away, glancing around frenetically, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the darkness. Turning around on the spot, she breathed in and out heavily.

She heard a dark chuckle near her, running toward the light switch; her hand ran over the wall until she felt the familiar feel of the switch, quickly turning on the light and swerving around, gasping at what she saw.

The man was leaning against the wall to her right, long black hair, red eyes, smirking, and arrogance surrounding him…and of course, the pale skin.

Uchiha Sasuke.

Sakura backed against the wall as much as she could, staring at the gorgeous but deadly man. "Leaving so soon?" He asked, red eyes traveling over her form, as if to unclothe her.

"Wh-what do-do you wa-want?" Sakura stuttered, eyes as wide as saucers. Sasuke closed his eyes, head tilting down. "What I want…is to kill my brother." Sasuke's eyes snapped open, staring into her eyes.

"Well then, why are you here?" Sakura bravely asked. She yelped when Sasuke sauntered over to her, one hand against the wall, the other brushing over her cold cheek. "Itachi has been hanging around here for a long time. Perhaps you know where he lives?" he whispered, smirking.

Sakura shook her head vigorously, "I only know his name!" she cried out, whimpering in fear. Sasuke 'tsked' her, "don't lie to a vampire," he nuzzled his head against her neck, his teeth scraping over her pulse.

Sakura cried out again, her arms pushing at his shoulders. Sasuke soon took care of that, one hand holding both of hers above her head. His mouth went back down to her neck, kissing one of her veins softly, before opening his mouth wide and biting into her yielding flesh.

Sakura screamed, ending it with a groan of pain. Her body went weak; her eyelids drooping shut as Sasuke drunk her blood, her body falling to the side, but before she could go down lower, Sasuke held her up.

Her mouth formed the words of "stop" but no sound came out. Before her eyes shut completely, Sasuke came up from her neck, looking into her eyes with emotionless ones, red lips forming into a smirk as a tongue sensually licked her blood from his lips.

The darkness that surrounded Sakura seemed so comforting, pulling her towards it with welcoming, soft arms.

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"Sakura! Wake up!" Sakura groaned as she was shook awake. Opening bleary green eyes, she looked around. Remembering what happened, she bolted upright, screaming. Someone pushed her back down, telling her to be quiet.

Sakura looked up at the person, it was Yuya. Looking for Sasuke, she calmed down when she couldn't see him. "What?" she asked confused.

Yuya glared at her, "what the hell? Did you stay here again studying? You really shouldn't push yourself you know!" the woman grumbled, helping Sakura up.

Sakura was too dazed to say anything, she just nodded her head. "Urm, Yuya-san, I think I'm feeling ill, can I go home for today?" Sakura asked weakly, as soon as she had stood up she felt the need to vomit, the room spinning.

Yuya frowned in concern, "you are deathly pale dear. Go on then," she smiled at Sakura. Sakura smiled back, grateful.

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As soon as Sakura got home, she had gone to sleep, sleeping through the day. She was still really confused, she couldn't remember much, only that she had a chat with Sasuke and then something sharp.

When she DID wake up, it was around 9 at night. So, she got up and made herself something to eat, then sat down.

Already, she was bored.

She could go to the library and hope Itachi would show up, she did need answers…

She tried to tell herself as she got dressed and was walking down the street that that was the only reason she was going to the library to see Itachi. Secretly, she knew she only wanted to see Itachi again.

When she stepped inside of the library, she could see nothing. Turning the light on, she saw no sign of Itachi. Walking over to her favourite spot, she looked around for a good book.

She read for what seemed hours, but was really around 45 minutes. Glaring at the floor, she got ready to leave.

Looks like I won't be getting any answers tonight.

Passing the many shelves, she looked through all of them, faltering in her step when she saw someone sitting on the floor with a book. She gasped, "Itachi?"

Itachi glanced over his book with a look of amusement. "Humans are so presumptuous; whom ever said vampires couldn't walk in daylight is a fool." He muttered, closing the book and getting up, setting the book on the shelf.

Sakura was so confused; she couldn't even laugh in sarcasm!

Itachi walked towards her, "you want answers?" he asked plainly. Sakura nodded hesitantly, moving away, she was still wary of him.

Observing her, Itachi moved closer, backing her into a corner. His hand moved up, thumb brushing over her bottom lip. Sakura moved her head to the side, "just tell me what's going on" she whispered.

Itachi's finger trailed down her neck again, toward the bite mark. His finger brushed over it and Sakura flinched. "Very well, but I should think it obvious. Sasuke, my younger brother is a vampire; as am I." He showed her his teeth, his fangs growing rapidly.

Sakura nearly screamed, but Itachi's hand over her mouth stopped her. "Shhh, I'm not going to hurt you." Itachi retracted his fangs, moving away slightly.

Sakura stared at him, wary. If he had wanted to hurt her, he would have done so by now, if he had wanted her blood…he would have taken it by now! "What would a vampire want with me? You haven't taken my blood yet, what else would you want?" Sakura asked, fear evident in her voice.

Itachi smirked, giving her a lustful gaze, making Sakura gulp, looking in the direction of the back door, running towards it.

She was stopped as a arm wrapped around her waist, hearing his small laughter next to her ear she struggled in his hold until he let her go. Glaring at him, she dusted herself off, "you better have been joking." She mumbled, seeing his nod of confirmation.

Sakura sighed, "So, you're a vampire. I should have seen it earlier." She mumbled, looking away from him.

"I hide it well." Itachi said matter-of-factly, "Why do you spend your days here, in this library, not enjoying yourself, not having fun?" He leaned against the closest wall, watching her.

Sakura shrugged, "I'm not much for crowds." She quietly answered, wanting to get off of the subject. Itachi wouldn't allow it; he wandered towards her, circling her. "Sakura, I have watched you for a long time, you are lonely. You hate being alone, yet you detest peoples company, you feel lost in this world, you don't know who you are. Please, correct me if that is wrong."

Sakura looked at the floor, yes, all that he had said was true…but, like she would admit that to a jackarse like him! "Do you stalk me or something? You are so freaky!" She grumbled, pouting.

Itachi gave her a feral smile, before once again leaving her on her own.

"What an insufferable good looking jerk!" Sakura mumbled to herself, yawning. She really couldn't believe she hadn't gone ballistic when Itachi told her he was a vampire, but she supposed she trusted him, in a sick and twisted way…

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One week later

Sakura looked through what was about the hundredth book, for a week now she had been looking through all the books she could find on vampires, Itachi, Sasuke e.g.

So far she had found quite a lot of information on the two, they had both done terrible things!

She was surprised Itachi hadn't come looking for her, as she wasn't at the library anymore. She was having a three week holiday, a well deserved one! Rubbing her forehead, she decided that getting a bit of shuteye was the best thing.

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Pacing in her room, Sakura ran a hand through her hair. Where was Itachi? She hadn't seen him in two weeks now! She was dying to tell him how much she knew about him, dying to see him again!

Getting on her black boots and long black overcoat, she walked out of her apartment, walking down the street with a frown. She wandered from street to street, too deep in thought to know where she was going.

When she went down a misty backstreet, she looked around herself. Blinking, she frowned again; she had never been to this part of town before.

Slowing her hurried walking down a bit, she looked at the buildings surrounding her. One up ahead looked pretty big and there was loud music coming from it. When she got in front of the place, she knew that it was a pub.

It mustn't have been a popular club, no one at all was queuing up outside. Sakura glanced to her right as she heard someone walking down the deserted street; looking at the old man she noticed him shaking his head at her. "Wouldn't go near there if I were you missy, when humans go in there, they never come back. I heard that's a vampire hangout." He said in his weary voice.

Sakura's brow shot up, "really?" she murmured, glancing at the huge open doorway. When the old man left, she looked around herself, before walking into the club. She sure wasn't wearing anything you would wear to a club, a pair of her old jeans and a tank top.

Sakura nervously walked in, trying to ignore the stares she got from most of the people in the huge room. Looking around she searched for Itachi, but among so many people, it was pretty hard to see anything.

The music was quite disturbing to her, when the person actually singed it was about blood, sex and killing. But it had a certain attraction that made Sakura want to dance to the hypnotic, sensual dark music.

Shaking her head, she walked around the place, trying to find Itachi. Going up a floor, she also looked around there, still, no luck. Huffing a little, she glanced around the place once more, catching glinting red eyes off on her left.

Looking at the other vampire's, it was obvious that no other vampire had red eyes as Sasuke and Itachi did, so if it was her lucky day, she would come upon Itachi! Hurrying to where she saw the eyes, she felt jealousy prick at her as she saw 5 beautiful women all over the sitting Itachi.

She stared into Itachi's eyes; they looked suspiciously darker than usual, more feral as he brought his cup of blood to his lips, sipping on it, his eyes boring into Sakura's. Turning away from Itachi, she went to leave, when someone started dragging her to the dance floor. Looking around in confusion, she saw the man who was dragging her along.

He was beautiful; she stared into his face as he started dancing, too close for comfort. His hands were on her hips, grinding his manhood against her derriere making Sakura yelp and struggle in his grasp.

"What is a sweet thing like you doing in a place like this?" He cooed in her ear, his hands traveling over her body as if he owned her. Sakura 'hmphed', "fuck you!" she hissed, trying to pull away.

When she gazed up to where Itachi was, she saw him staring at her and the guy impassively. With a glare, she started to dance back with the guy, turning so her chest was breast against his own, one leg sliding up over his hip as her furious eyes stared into his own slightly shocked ones.

Staring back up at Itachi, she smirked. Itachi was still sipping his blood, watching her with no emotion what-so-ever. She yelped slightly when the man she was dancing with grabbed a hold of her hair.

As he pulled her head backwards, Sakura cried out when she felt his lips on her neck, his sharp fangs coming out to play.

Before the guy could puncture her skin, Itachi was on him like a ton of bricks. Shoving him away from Sakura, he grabbed her hand, pulling her to the nearest, darkest corner, covering her with himself.

Sakura whimpered, staring into his red eyes, he leaned forward. "What are you doing here, Sakura? You shouldn't play around like that." He purred, his lips traveling over her cheek to pretend that they were together, he didn't want another massacre on his hands.

Sakura glared at him, pushing at his muscular chest, "I was looking for you, I've found a lot of information on you, where have you been for the past two weeks?" she murmured, still trying to get him off of her.

Itachi pulled away slightly, "you didn't come to the library for a week, so I guessed you were on a holiday. I didn't come to your flat because it seems you don't like me around there." He mused, his cold lips traveling down her neck lightly.

Sakura moaned softly, trying to clear her head of perverted thoughts. Itachi chuckled against her, "don't get too cozy, this is only so the rest of the men here think that you are off limits. Otherwise you will probably turn out like one of those." He pointed towards the many corners where people where getting raped, some dead, drained of blood.

Sakura swallowed loudly, "what do you care?" she asked, looking away from the disgusting things that were going on. Itachi moved from her, "I don't care, but as I said, you intrigue me." He murmured over the music.

Sakura pushed at his chest once more, happy when he pulled away, then bewildered when he pulled her towards the dance floor. His hands pulled her to him, her hands settling to hold on to his own hands.

She blushed slightly, tilting her head up, "I…I don't know how to dance like this." She whispered, looking away when his smoldering gaze become too much. Itachi's lips curved up, nearly a smile. His tongue darted out to lick around the shell of her ear, making her shiver.

"Do exactly what you did when you wanted to make me jealous." He laughed when he saw her expression.

"I-I can't! That wasn't me…that was…somebody else." She said, blushing anew when he ground his hips into hers.

Itachi's hands moved from her hips, leaving her own hands on her hips, he left them up a little higher. He didn't question her last comment; instead, he moved her hips with his hands, the way they should be moving with him.

Sakura's mouth opened slightly, her tongue darting out to wet her dry lips. Itachi's actions were making her get hot and she didn't know whether she liked it or not. Moving away from him slightly, she glanced into his eyes.

She was attracted to Itachi; after all, he was a gorgeous man. And he seemed to understand her, which was a bonus. But a man like Itachi didn't like, let alone love. Perhaps lust and that was it; why did she care anyway? He was just another man –vampire- who was the most narcissistic thing she had ever met in her life.

Itachi raised his right eyebrow, "you should be getting home. It's late, I will walk you." He stated simply, taking her hand in his and walking out of the club with her.

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Sasuke lounged in the chair, flipping a dagger in boredom. Sighing, he gazed at his female companion of this night who was still sleeping. Snorting, he looked away; why had he picked up a human anyway? She was pretty, but he could have gotten better. Perhaps it was because his aniki and that 'Sakura' were playing on his mind.

Standing up he padded softly over towards the large balcony, looking out at the darkened sky and many buildings.

"Soon brother; soon I will have my revenge." He said to himself with a nasty grin. Yes, soon he would have his vengeance upon the one who had caused him to suffer for all these centuries.

Orochimaru had done well in making him a vampire and teaching him ways of a ninja. He had made the old snake proud, even when he had killed him; he had died with pride in his creation. Sneering at his musings, Sasuke looked away from the large sleeping city.

When he thought about it, that girl's blood had been very sweet, an innocent taste that he hadn't tasted in years.

So, she is pure; hm, looks like my brother hasn't tainted her yet, how odd.

Getting on his leather pants, he did the buckle of his belt up, staring at the woman he had bedded not so long ago. Aiming his dagger at her heart, his eyes lighted up with perverse pleasure as he watched the woman die.

Things like that amused him to no end, watching someone die was fascinating and beautiful at the same time.

But then again, he was twisted, and that was his view on it all.

Running a hand through his hair, he sighed in frustration, grabbing his black muscle shirt and putting it on as he jumped from his window, landing soundly on the pavement.

Looking around, he prowled the streets for his next victim, he needed some blood; and what an Uchiha wants, an Uchiha gets.

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Author's note: another chapter done, yay! Thanks again to Arwen for all your great ideas! Yes even if we aren't talking anymore, I will leave it there cos you did give me ideas.