Authors' Moment of madness

Reviews are nice. hint hint nudge nudge I know there may be many different lemons in the next chapters however I need help. What pair do we all love? I'm an Itachi/Sakura person but everyone's different so guys what's it gonna be? Coz if you won't tell me I'm doing it my way…and you might not like that…hehe

Sakura woke to the terrifying feeling of a blade passing down her skin. Hidan she mused silently to herself not even bother to open her eyes as the sharp point pressed down slightly raising welts everywhere it passed. Still she remained silent waiting for the inevitable. She hissed; blood trickled down from her wrist.

"Your blood is so sweet" came his voice as his tongue lapped at her blood, sucking on the cut. She still remembered the first time he'd done that to her. She'd fought so hard against him only resulting in more cuts to her body. She learnt to lay still for him now. What good is fighting when I always lose? His lips where trailing up her arms. Still the butterflies, the tingle that he left on her skin. What is this feeling? She wasn't aware she was arching into his hands. His lips met hers and she whimpered she could still taste her own bitter sweat blood on his lips. Thinner then Deidara's but not as cold as Kisame's. His tongue played with hers. He never wanted her to move and she fought against herself to pull him closer. Even if he was a killer, her captor, she still needed contact.

The sadist left as Sakura lay still on the bed. She felt dizzy and her inner medic knew she'd lost a lot of blood. She vaguely could hear someone moving around. Treating her cuts. She knew it wasn't Hidan who always left after he'd all but drained her blood. A warm washer trailed along her face removing the sweat. The faint trickle of chakra as the mystery person healed her. She tried to open her eyes like she always did. Curious who cared enough for her to do this they wouldn't care if I died surely? Her vision was blurred she could just make out the red and black cloak

"Why am I still here?" her voice was croaky and the person next to her stilled there movements. She felt the bed sinking as they sat next to her.

"Lust" said a whispered voice, dangerously familial and yet she could place it.

"What is lust?" her voice was soft but the person heard her, there hand pressed on her stomach fanned out like Sasori's had been when they where in the garden

"it's the tingling here," from the feel of their hands it was a male, "the fire when they touch you," his other hand trailed down her face, along her neck and down her chest, she arched into the fire of his touch, "the electricity when they kiss you" his lips pressed against hers and she could barely hold in a moan from the back of her throat. He pulled back and she was panting, there kiss had been gentle and yet held more meaning in it then anything else. She could taste it.

"Sleep Sakura" they whispered softly Sakura felt her eyes grow heavy and sleep claimed her

Memory Dreamscape

Sakura stepped across the ground carefully. Her Black ANBU uniform blending perfectly with the dark forest around her. Her target moved unhurriedly ahead of her. Pulling out a single spinning star she sent it flying. Her target spun around caught it with ease. She looked closer to there face

"Oh shit" she whispered leaping back in time to avoid the clay bird that exploded under her feet. Catching a tree branch above her with ease she crouched like a cat. Damn it, Tsunade told me it was only one Akatsuki Snapped her inner. Her target Sasori twirled his hands creating a puppet. As Deidara appeared from his hiding place in the trees. How many are there? She thought to herself before jumping to another tree to avoid being hit by a vine, somersaulting through the air she saw the half man half plant member watching her from a tree.

"Fuck it all" she snapped the tree she was on groaned and she looked down to see a smirking Kisame leaning against his sword as her tree began to fall.

"Stupid s-class criminals" she thought once again leaping out of the way. She had three choices: she could ditch the mission and hope she'd make it back to the village before they caught her; or she could try to kill Sasori and then try to make a get away; or her least favorite option, she could try to kill them all. She remembered her sensei telling her that if it became too risky to leave. She looked around a few members where missing but all where watching her as she dropped to the ground. It was too late to get out now. Slamming her chakra filled foot into the ground she watched with satisfaction at the crater it formed

"Can't have that now" hissed a voice and Sakura leapt out of the way to avoid the sword only to find it wasn't aimed for a death strike. The jerk had drained her chakra.

"Fuck it all" she muttered shooting blades in ever direction all of them with explosive tags attached she gave silent thanks to Ten Ten for teaching her how to do that. Desperately she leapt into a tree and began to race as far away as possible. She didn't hear him, she didn't see him. Not until his warm hands wrapped around her body slamming her into a tree with force so that she was forced to look into his eyes, she could see the Sharingan swirling dangerously

"Go to sleep Sakura" murmured Itachi softly Sakura fought against it desperately but to no avail. She felt unconsciousness creeping up on her.

End Memory Dreamscape

Sakura opened her eyes and was surprised; underneath the painting at the other end of her plain room was a desk. She'd never seen it before. The wood was a dark red almost black like her head board. She touched it in wonder brushing her fingers across it. There were two books, a text book and a plain unlined note pad. Carefully Sakura picked up the book. In was a medical book. Her smile would have lit the room up. She sunk to the ground tears streaming down her face.

"Thank you" she whispered softly pulling the book closer to her heart.