I updated chapter one so read it before you continue thanks.

Chapter 2

Part One: "Happiness"

I watched her as she slept every move, every single breath she took; I stared at her skin which seemed to be glowing. The sun seemed to dance along her skin, and it made her seem angelic in some way. Even more strange was the feeling of calm and peace that seemed to have overcome me, and for the first time in my life I was truly happy with her here in my arms.

Secretly, to myself I had to admit that this seemed like a dream, and I was afraid that if I woke her it would end. I don't want it to end I admitted to myself, and I knew deep in my soul I would die without her by my side. I inhaled her scent deeply, lavender and vanilla it was so intoxicating, but my conscience soon broke when I felt her small petite body stir under me.

Her eyes fluttered open, and I was truly taken aback by her beauty once more. I ran my fingers through her short, silky, yet messy hair, and at one point I found myself playing with it. She didn't move, she didn't speak, and she just lay there silently. I rubbed her upper back, and all of the muscles that consisted of it. She let out a soft sigh, and just lay on my chest.

I listened to his heart as he played with my hair, and for a moment I was in complete bliss. Soon my head and heart began to argue with one another. My head was saying you shouldn't be here in his arms, but my heart was screaming back you love him, and you know it. I sighed in self defeat, and I listened to his heart once again. No matter how wrong this seemed to be, it just felt so right.

I crawled up on his chest so his face and mine were inches apart, and I examined his face for a moment. I saw lines, signs of aging that he should not possess, and sadness in those dark eyes that he never revealed before. He was going blind, and we both knew it was irreversible. I traced the lines on his face with my finger tips, and his calloused hand came to rest upon my cheek. So I kissed the palm of his hand and through the jet black hair which fell over his onyx eyes I saw a glimmer of light.

He leaned towards me and kissed me, but it wasn't as forceful as the night before. No, it was kind, gentle even, and I felt something inside of him that said he needed me. I kissed him back the same way he kissed me, and I felt a pain of longing and wanting in the pit of my stomach. His mouth soon trailed down my neck and across the collar bone, and I knew exactly where this was leading. I sure as hell wasn't going to stop it after all he was amazing in bed, and who would turn that down.

He took my right breast in his mouth and circled his tongue around the nipple ever so slowly. I felt my body shudder as he did this, and then he took my nipple in his mouth sucking it hungrily. He wanted me as much as I wanted him, and I wasn't about to deny him. His hand trailed down to where my underwear was, and soon they were rubbing me.

I let out a soft moan, and started to suck on his neck, his mouth soon trailed back to mine engulfing it. I could feel him through the cloth, and we started to get hotter, hotter, and hotter. I was tearing the shirt from his back, and he was ripping my bra off of my chest. I started pushing his boxers down, but he pushed me on the bed pulling my underwear off.

Then I felt a tongue somewhere a tongue should never go. "What are you doing," I asked in shock. "You'll see, "he growled hoarsely. {Another interruption #1: so I know a lot of naughty going on… anyway, I've been watching sakura/Sasuke videos while writing} I did see, and he made me cry out his name. the feeling of his hot tongue on my sensitive skin, was like fire.

I felt him pull my lower body up to his hips, and I felt him near my entrance. He was tormenting me and teasing, making me long for more. "Sasuke," I cried out. "Yes," he responded in a very teasing way. "Stop teasing me, you know what I want," I cried out. "What do you want, sakura," he said teasing me once again.

I forced my upper body to make me face him face to face, and it took him by surprise. "You," I said forcefully. I used the muscles of my legs to flip him up under me, and now it was my turn. I startled him, pinning his hips beneath my thighs, lowing myself inches above his face, while I slowly let him enter. Then I started moving my hips first back and forth slowly, taking in the felling of him inside me, and he groaned.

I started rotating my hips in a circular motion clockwise, he groaned louder. I picked up the pace faster, faster, and he started squeezing my breast and rubbing my nipples. I cried out feeling like I was going to explode, and then I switched the rhythm on him counterclockwise. Faster, his groans became louder, and louder. The next thing I knew he was on top of me pounding harder and harder into me. I felt him start to pulsate, and then I felt it, his release and mine as well.

I felt him fall on top of me, and his breathing began to slow down. My heart was about to jump out of my chest when I caught his dark eyes staring at me. Love was a strange and demanding thing.