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HELLO~! I finished my assignment and submitted by midnight, oh yeah! Was on holiday at the seaside, and have a dreadful burn across my nose and cheekbones. Listening to Skrillex and typing, may explain the mood if you read the Lemon…LEMON ALERT LATER ON! YOU ARE WARNED!

Sasuke brushed a lock of her hair off a pale cheekbone. The fangirl was curled practically lifeless on the loveseat, and he watched as faint breaths caused her chest to rise and fall. She either fell asleep or fainted. He eyed her barely parted lips and felt a coil of anticipation wind in his stomach.

Taking her shoulders in his hands, he moved her into a hunched over position, seated with her head as low between her legs as she would bend. Ignoring for the moment the becoming swell of her breasts in this position, he patted her on the shoulder and waited for the blood rushing to her head steadied any light-headedness or dizziness she may have which caused her to faint.

A sudden deep breath rushed through her lips, and she jerked upright with wide and tear-brightened eyes. She gaped at Sasuke crouched before her his brow creased in what may have been concern, although his expressionless face was hard to read.

"Are you feeling okay?" He asked in a low timbre, and she continued to gape stupidly at a ridiculously good-looking visage. His jaw was strong, his lashes long and his nose was straight and not too long, tapering down to a shapely mouth with fuller bottom lip. He pierced her light grey eyes with his own sinful gaze, dark brown promising her darkness and sinful decadence. Hinata nodded hesitantly, and allowed her eyes to fall bashfully from his own, glimpsing a bottle of alcoholic something in his hand. She glanced back up at him.

"May I?" she asked softly, gesturing at the alcohol. Sasuke looked a bit startled and a bit reluctant, but that faded away soon to where he held the bottle out to her. She promptly chugged and held her breath. The alcohol burned her throat, the flavour of it – whatever it was – was slightly bitter, slightly sour, and had an overall sweet tang. She decided it was okay, as a once-in-a-while thing, and hoped the rumoured effects would prove themselves true and dull her pain. She put the bottle down, noting with bemusement that she'd chugged a good quarter of the bottle. Sasuke watched her with unreadable eyes.

"How do you feel?" He reiterated, less softly than he'd initially posed, as she did not seem likely to fall apart all that soon. Hinata grimaced with a blush before drinking again to stall for time. Sasuke removed the bottle from her mouth slowly, allowing her time to swallow and adjust her lips. He watched as they tightened briefly around the neck of the bottle, the red colour of her lips entirely free of any lipstick and contrasting sharply with the green of the bottle. Her lips then loosened as she was done swallowing, and slid against the glass of the bottle as he pulled it away. Sasuke felt his balls tighten at the sight, and clenched his jaw.

"F-fine…I was just a bit…sad." Hinata rejoined, and Sasuke had to pause a second to control himself as he heard her hoarse whisper, throat chafed from the burn of alcohol and unaware of how sexy it sounded. His face devoid of expression, he nodded measuredly attempting to fake understanding. Hinata flushed at the attention and shook her hair off her face, before furrowing her brow in confusion.

"Why are you in the ladies room?" She queried, a bit disturbed but not really minding him. He was not being scary, and he had provided alcohol. She was willing to forgive and forget if she got more from where that came from.

"I saw you come in after the bumbling idiot spoke with you. I thought that since he was comforting the girl I rejected, I would comfort the girl he rejected." Sasuke was completely aware of how crass he sounded. He wanted for Hinata to remember the pain of rejection to contrast that with how it felt to have someone support you. He also wanted to make it clear that she had no chance with the dobe.

Predictably, her face flushed and she looked down, eyes shiny with unshed tears. Clearly being crass wasn't the route to go to make her feel grateful enough to have sex. Sasuke decided on a change of tactics.

"I can't believe he didn't give you a chance." Hinata looked up in incredulity as the smooth Sasuke Uchiha draped an arm over her shoulder as he settled beside her on the loveseat. The smell of his cologne and the heat of his body seemed to envelop her, and she put the bottle to her lips again to have something to do aside from gape and blush. She wasn't sure why she was getting so worked up.

"If you ask me, you have so much more to offer than Sakura…" He continued in his voice devoid of inflection. The meaning of his words were a stark contrast to the tone of his voice, and Hinata found herself desperately hoping he wasn't lying to her out of pity.

"N-Naruto was just being honest. He…loves Sakura." Hinata managed to stutter out, her cheeks completely red as she took another long gulp from the bottle, pulling it away in dismay as she realised it was empty. Sasuke pulled out a small silver flask, and handed it over silently. He was aware Hinata was losing her inhibitions the more she drank, and had no qualms about taking advantage of her.

"No. I should stop." Hinata shook her head and refused the flask. Sasuke shrugged and drank himself. The burn of alcohol hit his throat, but he didn't wince. When next he spoke, his voice was huskier than usual.

WARNING – THINGS ARE ABOUT TO GET M-RATED HERE. YOU SHOULD SKIP TO THE END OF WARNING IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ A SEXY SCENE.

"How would you like to forget about the dobe for awhile?" He posed whilst gazing intensely into Hinata's eyes and enjoying the peripheral view of her flushed chest and heaving bosom. Hinata shrugged and his arm shifted to come around her waist.

"I…I don't…" Hinata couldn't seem to formulate a thought, his gaze, his voice, his scent, everything combined to create a heady mixture in her mind and it was all she could do to keep from fainting. She didn't want him to take advantage of her sleeping body, like his eyes seemed to promise her.

"I can make all the thoughts in your head go away." Sasuke's voice had dropped several octaves lower, his whisper hot against her neck as he neared his lips to the fragile column of her throat. Hinata wasn't sure what to do or say. She had never been kissed, much less been in so intimate an embrace. She felt beautiful when his eyes roamed over her in appreciation, and she had never felt beautiful before, having an unconventional build compared to the delicate and slight build of all the other girls. His lips brushed over her throat, and something wet tickled at her skin, followed by a hot breath which left a chill where he had licked her skin.

Breaths puffed from her lips in short, nervous bursts. Sasuke lifted his head to come face to face with her, one of his hands sliding up her jaw to cup the side of her face. He leaned in and brushed his lips against hers gently, then pulled back to gaze in her eyes again.

"Are you okay with…forgetting?" He asked huskily, and Hinata nodded unsurely. He slid his lips over hers for longer this time and pulled back again, but not before his taste filtered into her mouth teasingly. Hinata felt intoxicated.

"Are you sure?" He whispered in a sultry tone as he arced his neck to lap lightly at her pulse beneath her ear lobe, before using his teeth to tug at her ear. Hinata's breath hitched sharply, and her answer came out on a soft moan. "Yes…"

WARNING! THIS IS WHERE THE ABSOLUTE SEXY STARTS! SCROLL DOWN TO "END OF WARNING" TO GET AWAY FROM IT! DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T WANT TO!

Sasuke brought his mouth to hers again, shifting their bodies at the same time so that she was reclined against the cushion and armrest of the loveseat and he hovered over her, his elbows keeping their torsos from touching but their legs intimately intertwined. His knee came up between her legs and brushed slightly against her vagina, and Hinata gasped against his mouth, allowing him to slip a hot tongue into her mouth as she moaned.

One of his hands rested lightly on her breast, a warmth engulfing the sensitive flesh. She shifted uncomfortably, unsure of what she was feeling and aware of a growing wetness in her nether. Sasuke moved his other hand to rest beside her waist, but didn't detach their lips as he moved his tongue in a thrusting movement within her mouth, sliding against her tongue and evoking feelings in Hinata that she didn't know how to relieve.

Shifting slightly from the discomfort of feeling hot, and the strange wetness growing and coating her panties, Hinata moaned in shock as her crotch rubbed against his knee and rocked a sharp tug through her, causing her nipples to tighten into hard buds. She shifted again, and gasped as the same feeling rocked through her again. Sasuke's tongue was less coordinated now, and he pulled away, breathing harshly as he seemed to glare down at her. Hinata blinked up at him in confusion, unaware that he could feel the increased heat in her vagina through his trousers.

Sasuke, recognising her innocence for what it was, groaned and moved his knee on purpose against her, enjoying the way her mouth fell open, lips reddened and swollen from his kiss, and flicked a thumb at the nipple under his palm which had tightened to a visible bump under the silver material of her gown. He slipped the dress lower with a bit of difficulty, and latched his head to her breast, flicking the nipple with his tongue in short and quick jerks. He used his other hand on her neglected breast, flicked her aching and needy nipple with his thumb, resting on his elbows over her and using his one free hand to curl under her lower back and arch it upwards so her lower body met his as he ground his pelvis against hers, the hardness of his member pressing against the warmth of her womanhood.

Hinata shuddered at his ministrations, her hands coming up to clench in the fabric of his shirt as she helplessly moaned beneath him. She didn't know what to do. She wanted the feelings to stop, she wanted the wetness to abate, and yet no matter what he did it all intensified. She felt her hips jerk involuntarily as something jabbed between her thighs at her vagina, as though about to trip through the material of her dress and underwear.

Her dress was shifted to her knees, and her legs were spread around his own. He was thrusting against her and her breasts felt sensitised and needy all at once from his ministrations. His hand slid to her lower back and he pressed her to him as his hips stopped thrusting and rotated against her own slowly, grinding against the wetness down there with his hard length. Hinata flushed just at the thought, her face a hot heat when suddenly he pulled away and sat up, looking down at her with his dark eyes.

Sasuke enjoyed the sight of her splayed before him, her breasts bare and nipples taut in lustful anticipation, her legs spread, her cheeks flushed and eyes wide and darkened in desire. He memorised the image before sliding his hands slowly up her calves and down her thighs towards her moist center.

Hinata's muscles trembled under his lightly perusing fingers, and she tried to close her legs in embarrassment but Sasuke's hips were in the way. He suddenly gripped the outside of her thighs and lifted her hips off the seat, pressing his own hips against her crotch and rubbing against her teasingly.

"Oh!" She couldn't help the exclamation that slipped from her mouth in a breathy moan at the unexpected feeling. It was better than what they had done before, and he didn't stop as his hips pulled back to thrust teasingly again and again at her center, the full contact too much as Hinata reached a sudden orgasm, her back arching as she moaned and shuddered in release. His movement stilled and when she opened her eyes again it was to find his face over her own. She couldn't do anything as he tilted his head to her neck and lightly bit down before laving at her with his tongue.

He thrust against her again, and her whole body seemed to sing with the sensation that rushed through her. Then he pulled back to press an open mouthed kiss against her mouth, swallowing the mewling sound she was making as her hips twitched against his.

Sasuke couldn't believe she was so sensitised. It made the whole night suddenly have a much more positive outlook. He anticipated her clenching around his dick when he brought her to orgasm again and again. He pulled back and considered taking off the dress entirely, but he liked the way it pushed her breasts up and didn't want to stop long enough for her to gain her senses.

Hiking the material of the skirt around her hips, Sasuke took in the plain underwear Hinata was wearing. White satin shorts that clung to her smooth mound and clearly depicted the hint of her arousal. She must have worn them so she would not have underwear lines beneath the clinging dress.

Hooking his fingers in the waistband, Sasuke slipped them down and rolled them as far as they would go, before shifting her legs to point straight at the ceiling and pulling them off the rest of the way, admiring her ankles in her strappy shoes as he pocketed the scrap of material as a memento. Then he unzipped his trousers and focused on her bare pussy.

She must have waxed, he realised, and the sight made him even harder. He was glad his boxers came with a convenient easy-opening gap, because he wouldn't be able to patiently remove anything at this point. He rubbed his straining cock against her dripping pussy, coating it in her juices, eliciting another moan from a Hinata almost delirious with pleasure, before focusing on sliding his cock against the outside of her vagina, admiring the way the head of his dick peeked up at him as he slid it against her sandwiched in her folds.

Her whole body seemed to jerk at the direct stimulation, and he pulled away to slip first one then two fingers inside her clenching opening with some difficulty. He waited as she gasped, allowing her a few seconds to adjust as he restrained himself from thrusting in. The warmth around his fingers and the softness that pressed insistently at him, trying to draw more of his fingers in not to mention the wetness leaking out onto his dick all combined to leave him breathless in anticipation. Using his knees to keep her up, he used the hand he'd kept at the small of her back to loosen and toss away his tie.

He felt the muscles slightly unclench, and began to thrust his fingers inside her, groaning himself at the gush of her juices over his hand as he slipped in a third finger and continued to thrust, his fingers brushing up against a barrier that he was reluctant to break. He wondered if he would be able to restrain his dick from thrusting all the way in but doubted it. At this rate he would be hard pressed not to cum immediately on entering her.

Hinata panted and tilted her hips trying to get more friction as his fingers moved inside her. There was an ache that was growing again and it wouldn't go away, but she knew she wanted something more than just his fingers. Her body betrayed her however, and she shuddered and cried out as another orgasm ran through her. His fingers paused then immediately retracted, leaving her pussy clenching and bereft.

Sasuke couldn't believe she had already cum again. He wanted to enjoy the silky muscles of her pussy on his hands, but the need to be inside her was greater. He wanted to feel that pull on his dick. Pulling his hand out with no little difficulty, he gripped his dick in his hand and coated it in her juices. Then he positioned himself at her opening and thrust forward, feeling a slight resistance before he broke through her virginity and his pelvis met hers, the trimmed hair above his dick rubbing her clit and making her jerk.

Hinata was sure she forgot her name. The feelings in her vagina were so foreign to her, and so intense, she wasn't sure what to do. He body wanted to move but none of her limbs would listen to her. Sasuke was inside her, she was sure, and she was also sure that the sharp burst of pain was him taking her virginity, but the pain had only enhanced her orgasm, and she was currently seeing stars, literally. Her eyes had clenched shut so hard that stars now blinked across her eyes.

He wasn't moving and she wanted him to continue not moving so she could come down from this high, but at the same time she needed some friction. She moved her lips, trying to tell him something, but she couldn't formulate a sentence to say, and her tongue wasn't cooperating. All she could think was his name, as she saw him piercing her with his intense gaze, his eyes black and only on her making her feel so important. So that's what she said.

"S-Sasuke…Sas…uke…Sasuke…" Her breathy moans filled his ears and he pulled back his hips and thrust forward just to hear her say it again, to hear his name because he was that good. She sighed and gazed at him in a daze, the colour high in her cheeks and a sheen across her skin. He watched her breasts bounce at his force and thrust again, enjoying the way they moved. She didn't seem uncomfortable, but every time he pulled out the blood on his dick was there to let him know he was her first. And it felt good, like claiming her as his.

She moaned and felt the orgasm that hadn't abated climb again, wanting to hold her breath because she didn't think she would survive anything stronger than what she had just felt. He was leaning forward over her, and she arched her back to feel him take her nipple between his teeth as he thrust, her muscles clenching around him at the jolt that went through her.

He soothed her nipple with his tongue, his hands on either of her hips as he pulled her forward to envelop his length again and again. He switched to her other breast and soothed the ache of its neglect, before sliding his hands up her back to raise her upright to ride him as he fell back on his rear.

He lay back slowly, still manoeuvring her over his cock with his hands on her hips, and Hinata braced herself with her hands on his chest as she followed the rhythm he set by lifting herself up and tilting her hips slightly with every rise before lowering them as she was lowered, letting her clit gain friction from rubbing against his pelvis.

Sasuke groaned to see her ride his cock, twitching inside her at the sight of her breasts jarring with her motion, gripping her wide hips beneath the dip of her waist as he moved her the right way to bring them both off. He watched the place they were joined, his dick becoming coated with her juices as she lifted up slowly until his cock was almost completely removed before lowered over him to sheathe his dick in her body. He was so close, but he held it back, sweating from the effort. He wanted to remember her body as she orgasmed this time.

Hinata sped up, recognising the nearing of the next orgasm by now, grinding hard against Sasuke's pelvis, her hands sliding over his pectorals and feeling the firm and sculpted chest beneath her fingers. It added to the sensations, his scent still in her head but now with a muskiness that sex elicited from him, from them both. She was so close…

Hinata gasped and jerked her hips violently over him, and he clenched his hands to keep her from moving too much as she cried out and came over him. He held himself still as he watched her face and her body, memorising the sight, looking down at where their bodies were joined and lifted her then sliding her down because he wanted to see how it looked, when she was cumming and he was thrusting inside her. It made his balls tighten and he thrust his own hips up this time, setting a harsh pace as she collapsed over him, sobbing his name as he pounded into her from below.

He managed to roll them over so she was under him and he pinched her nipples as he fucked her. She writhed below him, his balls slapped on the bare flesh of her bottom as he took it as far as he could before spilling his seed within her, his jaw clenched and his hands somehow at her hips. He thrust once more and his dick spurted a few more ropes of cum deep within her. Then he also relaxed his body to fall over hers, supporting himself just barely with his arms.

As he breathed harshly he admired the glistening tracks from her tears over her face. She was murmuring incoherently, her fingers draped over his back as she came down from her own high, her pussy managing occasional clenches around his half-hard dick. He pulled out quickly, the sensitivity of his cock almost painful, before resting against her and kissing her hard on the mouth, swallowing the noises she made.

She relaxed completely, spent and tired in a way she had never been before. Sasuke had made her forget about her heart break, and for that she was grateful. He had wanted her and taken her so thoroughly, she actually felt good about herself thanks to him. She told him so, right before she fell asleep.

"Thank you…for everything." Sasuke lifted his head to look in incredulity at the girl beneath him as she sighed out her thanks in a breathy tone. He didn't think she was aware she'd been taken advantage of, and if she didn't know, he wasn't about to enlighten her. He stared at her face, expecting some smile, some frown, just something, but she was lying with her eyes shut and features relaxed.

He realised she was asleep and snorted, getting off her an going to the sink to wash his face and clean off his dick before tucking it in his pants, not wanting the discomfort of it being glued to him with his own cum. When he was refreshed and his tie was the only thing not back in place, he turned to look at Hinata who hadn't moved.

He strolled over to gaze down at her, admiring her breasts again and deciding they were his most favourite breast ever, looking at her open legs and skirt around her stomach, her bare pussy glistening with a mixture of their juices. He bent over and blew slightly on it, enjoying how the flesh visibly clenched and her thighs tightened and shifted before closing his view of her glistening pearl.

END OF ALL EROTICA, END OF SEX SCENE AND INTERACTION. HINATA IS NOW ASLEEP!

He took pity on her, lying there so vulnerable, and wet a bundle of tissues with warm water before cleaning her off, feeling ridiculously vulnerable himself as well as aroused as he swiped her pussy clean, amazed she wasn't waking up. Then he realised he'd had sex without a condom.

"Fuck!" He hissed, not understanding how he'd forgotten such a crucial thing, but also aware that that was why the experience had been so enhanced. He'd cum inside her, and he found that unbelievably erotic.

"Shit!" she could get pregnant. He looked at Hinata, now pulling down her skirt, and tossing the tissue in his hand towards the trash and getting it in. He reluctantly pulled her dress into position over her breasts, unable to resist copping another feel. He smoothed her hair, feeling self-conscious, and used his sleeves to dry her tears, rubbing the smudged makeup into looking less smudged with his fingers.

He stepped back, feeling a little nervous but nonetheless not wanting to ruin an heiress' reputation as he made sure she no longer looked thoroughly fucked or fucked at all. She seemed peaceful, sleeping as she was, reclined on the loveseat. He left the bottle there so she could only be accused of being drunk, nothing more, and then exited the room. Running smack dab into a circle of his waiting friends. They all looked rather pissed.

"What." He raised a single brow condescendingly as he looked to the faces of Choji, Shikamaru, Naruto, Kiba, Sakura and Ino, slipping his hands into his pockets as he side-stepped to recline against the wall, leaving the door open so they had a view of the inside.

Predictably, all of their eyes shifted form him to the open doorway, confusion flitting across their faces at the sight of an innocently napping Hinata, one hand hanging off the loveseat to dangle close to an empty bottle lying on the floor.

"We thought…Naruto said…" Kiba seemed lost for words as he slowly comprehended the fact that Sasuke may not have ravished Hinata. Shikamaru was the only one whose face wasn't clouded by confusion. He had sighted what may have been a hickey, and assessed the wrinkles on Hinata's dress, as well as the overfull bin topped with a wet tissue with a light pink blood stain and reached a different confusion to everyone else.

"Troublesome…" He muttered looking dully a Sasuke who raised both eyebrows at him expectantly. Shikamaru shook his head and walked off, Sasuke slipping away behind him as he stalked away from his unassuming friends.

"NARUTO!" Sakura's shrill voice erupted from behind him as he beat a hasty getaway, deciding to call it a night. He felt unbelievably relaxed, and didn't want his mood ruined. He dismissed the niggling thought of the consequence of not using a condom. The chances of getting pregnant after one bout of drunken sex were slim-to-none. Why worry?

A/N!

Famous last words, Sasuke? I think so! Ah, a quicker update, thankfully. Internet has been unpredictable, so I apologise to you if I haven't replied to your review, but there's been some storms and I was away for awhile…worked on this since Sunday, it is now Thursday, *sigh* Anyways…gonna save this up and hope I can submit tomorrow, Internet still not working sad face. Review, tell me what you thought! And I will reply ASAP! My baby is annoying me and won't let me type anymore, she has taken to putting her hands over mine to get my attention, gotta run!

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