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: Sorry the update took so long. I'm quite annoyed at the lack of reviews for this one, I was 'boasting' to someone before how this would be better than another story. Silly me, I never was a good writer. I bet you two are laughing huh? Ah, well I enjoy writing, that's the main thing.

Chapter three

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Sakura stood outside of her flat, biting her lip in thought. "I need to talk to you…would you like to come in?" she asked flatly. Itachi curtly nodded, following Sakura into her home.

Looking around, he didn't think much of the small place, but Sakura was alone, only a job at a library, not much money would come from that. Sitting down on her sofa, he crossed one leg over the other.

"One minute, I'm just going to change into my pajamas" Sakura quietly said, walking into her bedroom to get changed. When she came back out, she glanced at Itachi, "I would offer you a drink, but, I know you do not drink human liquids…" she trailed off, laughing airily.

Itachi looked at Sakura intently, "I could always have your blood." He commented, watching with amusement as her laughter turned nervous.

Sakura sat beside Itachi, leaning back and sitting Indian style. "I've found out the secret about you and Sasuke." She confirmed, glancing at Itachi through her bangs. He settled on her couch, one hand playing with something he held, "do tell." He smoothly answered.

Sakura took a deep breath, "you and Sasuke are enemies because the girl Sasuke loved was in love with you. She tried to seduce you and you being you, killed her." She explained.

Itachi stared at her with nothing but amusement, "your books are wrong." Itachi sighed, watching her face twist into questioning, confusion and surprise. "You want me to tell you the real reason why Sasuke hates me?" He cooed, pulling her onto his lap.

Sakura cried out, surprised at his action. "Ye-yes," she mumbled, looking into Itachi's fathomless eyes. She squirmed in his grasp, moving so she wasn't sitting on his thighs as much.

Itachi twirled one of her pink locks between his fingers, "and what are you willing to do for this information, blossom?" He derided, watching her face turn a deep red before she scowled at him.

"Get off your high horse you damn self-absorbed bastard!" Sakura growled, struggling to get the arms that were holding her in place, off.

Itachi laughed quietly, "Perhaps I will tell you another time; now is not the right time." Itachi declared.

"Good night, Sakura." Was the last thing Sakura remember before she fell into darkness. Itachi left Sakura on the couch, turning away from her he let himself out. He had wasted enough time already.

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Itachi sat back down next to Deidara and Sasori, holding his cup of blood. Letting himself relax slightly, he stared at Deidara who was grinning at him, mischief apparent in his light blue eyes.

"Who was that girl you took? She was pretty hot; I might make her mine, un" Deidara drawled, smirking at Itachi. The girl was pretty damn hot, even in her unusual club clothes.

Itachi delicately pulled a loose piece of raven hair back from his face, glaring intensely at the dancing people. "…Hn" that was the only answer Deidara was going to get out of him, sighing in mild annoyance, he sipped his blood.

Deidara pouted slightly, he could never get a rise out of Itachi! Grinning Deidara-like, he sighed in rapture, "boy, I sure would like to fuck her, nice tits, curves like whoa, expressive eyes and beautiful long pink hair, how unusual." Deidara whistled, actually remembering her.

She wasn't beautiful, but she wasn't ugly, pretty average but there was something about her that made her attractive, she did have very expressive eyes and she definitely had nice hair… Deidara would definitely look her up, not just to infuriate Itachi. But, he didn't even know if Itachi liked the girl, probably not; she was a challenge, he would treat her like the rest of his whores. Bed her and then kill her; he and his brother were so alike.

Itachi shrugged lightly, "do as you wish, Deidara." He answered monotonously; momentarily he turned his gaze to Sasori, watching the girls coo over his delicate looking skin.

Sasori sat looking in-different, saying some scathing remarks to their compliments. Itachi shook his head, "wenches just don't give up." He murmured; amused. Deidara nodded, his own fan-girls lurking around somewhere, he had managed to get rid of them for a bit, but sometimes they just crept up on him…like, like predators coming for their prey!

Shuddering at the memories Deidara looked around for his fans, sure to find them in the shadows, their canines showing and tail hairs standing on end. He shuffled a little closer to Itachi, "you're lucky your fan-girls are way too scared to talk to you, let alone chase after you screaming that they want your bloody babies, yeah!"

Deidara moved away, "Itachi, you have never taken such an interest in a girl." Deidara stated in his deep voice. As he waited for Itachi to speak, he heard the conversation the girls and Sasori were having.

Well, more like the girls were talking to themselves. They were saying how sexy Sasori looked in his black outfit, black long shirt, black belt, black clingy trousers and black boots.

Absently he wondered were Sasori had gotten such a nice outfit, he was sure he would look sexier than Sasori in it, no, he was positive he would look better! Though Sasori was pretty damn sexy…well he wouldn't be with Sasori if he wasn't sexy.

Well, Deidara wasn't really with Sasori, he did go around saying that they were together and Sasori didn't mind as long as he got his fulfillment that night from Deidara.

"…I don't think it's your business, Deidara." Itachi finally answered, looking at the blonde-haired man.

Deidara shrugged, letting the ordeal drop. Getting up he swayed towards the dancing bodies, intending to get something tonight.

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Sakura smiled contentedly, giggling childishly as the cherry blossoms drifted on and around her; falling from the blossom tree above her. Putting her books on the spar seat next to her, she watched the children run about, playing; laughter surrounding her.

"So nice to see you again," the cheerful voice of Deidara snapped Sakura's attention to the blonde man whom was walking towards her, hands in his pockets, smiling at her charmingly.

She looked behind the blonde man to see a red-haired man meandering behind the first man. "How do you know me?" She asked, brow creasing unattractively. Who were these strange men?

"I'm Deidara, that sexy man over there is Sasori." Deidara said, winking. Sasori rolled his eyes, "Deidara, stop your babbling, why the hell are we here anyway? Don't tell me you've taken interest in the girl as well as Itachi!" The man named Sasori muttered; arms crossed over his firm looking chest.

Sakura glanced at Deidara, and then at Sasori, then back at Deidara. They had started to bicker over her, Itachi and Deidara's flirtatious ways. Blinking a little, Sakura got up and grabbed her books. She didn't want to socialize with people; she definitely didn't want to socialize with Itachi's 'friends'!

Deidara rolled his eyes at Sasori, "I only want to know what is so great about the little chit!" he grumbled, pouting slightly. Moving so his head lent against Sasori's shoulder, he gave the cold man puppy dog eyes. "Please Sasori-sama, let me see what's so good about this girl?" he made his bottom lip quiver, slinging his arms around Sasori's neck.

Sasori glared down at him, pulling his arms from around his neck, "you know, you say you are the very embodiment of maleness, but you act like a girl." Sasori dragged Deidara by his arms towards the exit of the park, "besides, we still have errands to run."

Deidara glared at Sasori, "empty bed for you tonight!" He grumbled stopping and pulling away from Sasori before running to where Sakura was walking off.

Sakura glared daggers as Deidara approached her, "what the hell do you want?" she asked in annoyance. Stopping in her tracks, she let the quite peeved Deidara catch up to her.

"Sorry about that, boyfriend troubles." He winked at her once again, faltering in his charm as she walked away from him once again. Walking after her again, he looked back at to where Sasori had been but wasn't there anymore.

Probably off to run those errands of his.

Sakura racked a hand through her hair, "well, answer my question!" she demanded, quickening her pace to her flat.

Deidara blinked slightly, "oooh well, I just wanted to see what made Itachi so interested in you." he shrugged with a care-free smile.

Sakura looked away, when had she started staring at him anyway? "Itachi has no interest in me, he just…wait, where is he? I need to talk to him, he left me last night!" she grumbled, stopping at the front of her flat.

"Oh, I heard he went off with some woman, you know, male urges," he said as if they were talking about the weather. Oh yes, he wanted to see if this chit liked Itachi in any way, it would be fun to see how things would turn out if that was the case.

Sakura sniffed silently, "yeah right, he doesn't seem the type to indulge on his desires so much," she stated.

Deidara snorted, "How do you know it hasn't been centuries since he has had a little fun?" he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, grinning cheshire like.

Sakura glared in the other direction, "fuck off," she said through gritted teeth, walking away from her flat. She needed to calm down, have a long walk to clear her head.

Deidara nodded, "yup, definitely jealous." He stated quietly, walking after Sakura. Sakura walked faster, trying to get away from the vampire, but Deidara caught up too her with ease.

Growling in frustration Sakura swung around, staring at Deidara. "Why the hell are you following me!?!!?" she yelled in his face.

Deidera stared at her calmly, "I want you to admit you like Itachi. Then things can get interesting." He murmured, tilting his head, studying her.

Sakura huffed, "oh god!" she turned on her heel, striding off.

Deidara grabbed her arm, stopping her. "Sakura, you do like Itachi. You don't have to admit it, but it's obvious. You don't know him properly yes, but when you meet a vampire for the very first time, they fascinate you so much you cannot help but become obsessed with them. Now, the vampire can either accept it, or kill you. I know which choice Itachi will take." Deidara muttered, looking into her wide eyes.

Sakura looked away, "You have it all wrong!" she whispered harshly, staring at the floor.

Deidara shook his head, "what is it between you two then huh? You know each other for what, 3 weeks and suddenly he's the center of your world? Don't think Itachi is thinking of you all day, because he doesn't." Deidara stated. He knew he was being cold, and he didn't even know why he was telling this girl so much but…he just felt like she needed to know.

Sakura flinched ever so slightly, "he is not the center of my world, I don't like him in anyway I just want to know about him, that's all!" Sakura whimpered slightly.

Gods, she looked so weak standing in front of this stranger, actually showing what she wanted!

Deidara smirked at her, "well, come on one date with me, right now. I'll tell you everything." He stated, raising his eyebrow. Sakura stared incredulously at him, "are you mad?"

Deidara looked around, "well, I might be dead, but no, I'm not mad." He grinned, dragging her towards a local bar.

Sakura sighed, why was it she was the one who got dragged around? She didn't stop him though, letting him drag her into the bar. Looking around she decided it was a decent bar; the people looked human at least.

"Two gin and tonics please," Deidara ordered, watching Sakura as she suddenly looked nervous.

"I can't drink! I can't hold my drink!" she cried, gods, she really didn't want to have a drink. The first and last time she had gotten drunk…she didn't want to think about it.

Deidara gave an amused chuckle, "oh well, deal with it sister!" He said, grabbing the drinks and moving over to a spare table.

One hour later, Deidara was drunk and the same went for Sakura.

Sakura giggled, hiccupping, "I never thought a vampire could get drunk!" she said loudly. Deidara quickly made "shushing" sounds, looking around quickly, wobbling on his chair. Sakura pursed her lips, saluting "ey ey captain!" she burst into giggles, leaning against the table.

Deidara shook his head, "you're funny, Sakura-chan!" he mumbled, ordering more drinks. "If Itachi could see you like this…" he trailed off with his own deep chuckle.

Sakura looked serious for a minute, "who cares about him!" she grumbled, knocking back her drink and slapping her lips.

"Obviously, you do not." A far from amused voice commented.

Sakura faltered in picking up her drink and her rambling. A slender hand moved from the shadows, grabbing her arm and hauling her up. "Deidara, I will see you later." The voice of Itachi coldly said, yanking Sakura out of the bar.

Sakura gave a whine, "ouch, that hurts!" she slurred, bumping into his back a few times as they walked down the road. Itachi only held her wrist tighter, only stopping in his assault when they got to her flat.

Getting her bag he got out her key, opening the door and once again dragging her inside, dumping her on her couch. Sakura made no comment or protest, she was drunk after all.

Itachi stared at her, eyes blazing. "If I ever see you getting information out of Deidara about me again, I will personally kill you." he stated as she slumped down.

"It wasn't my fault, he offered and then he got me drunk..." she murmured, nearly falling asleep.

Itachi slightly rolled his eyes, picking her up and putting her in her bedroom on her bed. "Don't go near other vampire's, it will mean hell for you."

Sakura didn't understand what she was saying; couldn't he just fuck off and let her sleep?

"Itachi, before you go, could you get my clothes off please?" she whimpered, squirming in discomfort at the friction. Itachi sighed, walking over to her and deftly taking her clothes off; leaving her in her bra and panties.

He looked her over quickly as she curled herself into a ball, looking up at him with hooded eyes, she smiled. "I know you want meeeee" she giggled, pulling him down by his collar; she tried to kiss him.

He turned his face to the side, cursing under his breath. Getting her off of him, he stared down at her half-asleep form.

He couldn't help but stare at her body. It was a lovely sight, "Deidara you damn bimbo." He muttered in annoyance, getting out of her flat quietly.

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Authors Note: Remember, I haven't got a beta so you know….XD