Ahhhh, my muse resurrected! Sasuke is back on the field! I had fun editing this chapter, lots of fun... I had forgotten how pervert and sadistic I was.

Oh well, enjoy!

Lady NiXie

Mine: The Nicest Dream

Sakura stared blankly at the ceiling. What the hell just happened?

Sasuke, Uchiha Sasuke, had just touched her. Willingly. And she had allowed him to.

What the hell was wrong with her?

She groaned, turning onto her left side. It had been at least 3 hour since Sasuke had left, and she still couldn't sleep. She pressed her bare thighs together, trying to get rid of that burning feeling between them. Ever since he had stopped, it had been there. And she felt empty. She bit her bottom lip, and turned over again, frustrated. How dare he get this much control over the situation! She was supposed to be in control! Damnit!

She cursed softly under her breath, sat up and found a medicine book on a desk in the room. She cuddled into the pillows for a nice long read. She just simply would have to go the night without sleep. That was the solution! Because sleep was absolutely not an option.

She knew very well what she was going to dream about if she was to sleep.

After about ten minutes of reading, she cursed semi-loudly and threw the book into the air, not caring where it landed. She was so physically frustrated, and she couldn't stand it anymore. She would just have to take care of it herself.

She rolled her eyes, and blew the candle that was on the same desk on which she had found the book. Slipping her hand down her smooth stomach, she slid her black cotton panties down her hips, her thighs, her calves until she reached her ankles, discarding them to the floor. She had only a black bra on after her panties, but she saw no point in removing that. She awkwardly began to gently rub herself, trying to mimic the way Sasuke had done it.

But she couldn't.

And it drove her insane.

She groaned, and pulled her pillow over her face. Why was she allowing him to do this to her? Sasuke, of all people! She could not let him defeat her.

So she slid her hand back down, rubbing over the slick lips, gently moaning when her fingertips met her swollen clit, putting slight pressure on it and moving back and forth. She brought her other hand to slip a finger inside herself, as that's all she could fit. She began softly moaning under her breath, and began to pick up speed. She closed her eyes, blocking her view of the soft moonlight the shone through the window. She was almost at the point of climax.

And right as she was about to, she felt two rough hands on her hips, lifting them and yanking one of her hands away, the one that had a finger inside herself, replacing it with its own finger. She gasped and her green eyes flew open, only to see nothing. But she knew who it was.

"Sasuke, what-" Sakura started, but his free hand covered her mouth, preventing any further sound as he began slowly moving his finger all the way in, then almost all the way out, and repeating.

Why was he doing this to her?! Sakura's mind was going in all different directions. How long has he being in the room and why didn't she heard him come? Who did he think he was to touch her like that? What made him think that he could touch her all of a sudden?

But as he bent down, her mind not completely processing what exactly was happening, all thoughts completely left her mind. He was now sliding his tongue up and down, then swirling it around her, and fireworks were going off behind her eyes as her small hands dug into her bed sheets. Sakura bit her bottom lip, trying to stifle the moans that were fighting to leave her body as the sensations wracked her body like waves crashing upon a shore. Her inner thighs began to softly shudder, and she felt slightly violated and dirty, but it felt so good she couldn't bring herself to tell him to stop.

After a few especially good licks, she moaned loudly and bit her bottom lip to stop herself, accidentally drawing blood.

Sasuke had been watching her this entire time, and saw her do this. His erection was so hard it was almost painful, but he knew there was no way of taking care of that right now, so instead, he focused on her. At the sight of her blood, he couldn't resist and kissed up her body, gently licking over the harsh, open bruise on her neck from his earlier biting. He trailed his tongue from the hollow of her neck, up one of her veins and across her jaw line, ending at her ear, which he nibbled and sucked on. His kisses led to her pouted lips, and he sucked on her bottom one, drawing the slight traces of blood there into his mouth, loving the sweet yet salty taste. He got so turned on by this that he attempted to slip another finger into her. She was definitely wet enough, but he assumed that she'd never had this much in her before, as little as it seemed with most other girls, and as she tensed up he knew he was correct.

"S-Sasuke...''

"Don't talk." He mumbled, biting her lower lip until he got more blood, waiting for her to groan in pain until he released it, moving down her body fast as lightening. He began gently sucking on her now extremely swollen clit, and her moans began rising in pitch. He kept two fingers inside her, until she began adjusting, and actually enjoying it. He knew she was right on the edge when he felt her tightening around his fingers, and he gave her one last harsh suck, rejoicing how loud she was getting, and hearing his name from her lips as she came. Right as the waves of pleasure began to hit her, and her hips slammed up, he pulled his mouth away, curling his fingers towards her g-spot and biting harshly into the bone of her hip. Not enough to draw blood, just enough that she would feel the pain while she came.

Sakura was seeing stars everywhere around her, and she fought the urge to scream his name, but couldn't stop herself from uttering it somewhat loudly. Her body shook intensely as pleasure swept through her, even more so at the mix of pleasure and pain he was causing her. The last of her breath left her in a whoosh, and her shaking slowly to trembling in the after affects.

He delicately pressed his lips to hers. She softly pressed her lips to his. This seemed unreal. She opened her eyes to find his onyx one into hers, sparkling. He smiled the same soft yet sad smile from earlier, and got off of her.

"Where are you...'' She began. They may not have been anything serious, but she wasn't about to just let him do that to her and get up and leave right away. She wasn't some whore to be used and then tossed away!

Then he cut her words short. "Wake up, Sakura..."

Sakura snapped awake, sitting up and groggily shook her head. She must've fallen asleep while reading, she reasoned. She knew she would dream of him!

"Ugh." She mumbled aloud, rubbing her forehead with her fingertips, wondering what the hell was wrong with her. She was held prisoner by Orochimaru and she was getting hot and bothered by Sasuke. Nothing less. She lay back down, and closed her eyes.

She needed to talk to Sasuke.

What she didn't notice, was how she was now clad in only her bra, and how the door of the room gently slipped closed, without a sound.

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The next morning Sakura woke up in shock when she heard the sound of a door being closed. She looked up and her eyes connected with onyx ones, Sasuke's. Even though there was no way he could possibly know about her dream the previous night, she still felt embarrassed. Sasuke smirked. He had to tease her, just a little.

"Slept well?"

"I...hum, I..." She realized she was stammering, and blew out a puff of air in frustration, glaring at her knees. Maybe it was better if she asked him a question, that way she could be spared from being flustered in her haste to answer. She cleared her throat.
"What was-"

"I had the nicest dream." He smirked. Sakura gasped a little, and her green eyes widened and shot up to meet his black one. What was that supposed to mean? Did he know? Did she say something in her sleep?! Was he just messing with her? She stumbled not to stutter. "O-Oh...I...r-really...I...''

"Yes." He answered; amused by the fact that she couldn't look him in the eye. She was such fun sometimes, and he just loved to toy with her. He knew exactly what was going on in her mind from his words, and it pleased him to no end. This little conquest of his was going to be so much fun.

She was absolutely and completely flustered about what had happened the previous night, and wasn't exactly sure if she hadn't dream that as well by the way he was acting so casual. He was acting as if nothing had happened at all, and it was confusing her. It was bad enough she had let him do that to her, but for him to pretend like nothing had happened made her feel, dirty.

''Orochimaru just asked me to go look after you.'' He turned and headed towards the door, not seeing the look of horror on Sakura's face. He smirked again, even though she couldn't see it. He couldn't resist, and did not try to stop the words that wanted to escape his mouth. "Don't forget those three words, Sakura. You are mine."

Sakura's jaw almost dropped as the door closed. She cursed under her breath. How dare he! After leaving the village three years ago, then almost killing her and then touching her like she was some, some...toy! How dare he!

"Damn you, Uchiha!'' She muttered angrily out loud.

Yes, damn him. After all those years. After all the pain he made her feel. After all this time. She still really, really, loved Sasuke Uchiha.

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