Disclaimer: Naruto and The Boy Who Sneaks in My Bedroom Window are the property of their respective owners. I am in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of the material. I don't own anything. Naruto characters were used in place of the original characters. I didn't write this, only replaced/changed various things.Original by Kirsty Moseley.
A/N: Sasuke's character was OOC so I tried to change it up from the original to make it more like him.
Edit: Im so sorry about the names and stuff, i keep editing this at 3 in the morning when im sleepy but dont wanna go to sleep and tend to miss some stuff. Ill try harder to not do that, but if i do i would appericate if u wouldnt be too upset and tell me where the mistake is . Thanks for cooperating .
Chapter 4
Sakura POV
After dinner, Naruto and Sasuke went out and got some drinks for the party as usual. So I took the opportunity and had a nice long bath, making myself feel relaxed and refreshed. I groaned at the thought of another party. They didn't get too wild or anything like that, but they would last until two or three in the morning. On top of lack of sleep, there would always be a huge mess to clean up in the morning, both inside and out.
I sighed and wrapped myself in a towel. As I stepped out of the bathroom I walked straight into Sasuke. His hands shout out to steady me, grabbing my waist so I didn't fall over. I clutched the towel tighter around myself as I tried to calm my shocked heart.
"Hn, I like the outfit," he said smirking, looking me up and down, slowly. I slapped his hands away and stormed into my bedroom, slamming the door behind me.
As soon as the door closed, he knocked. "What, Sasuke?" I asked angrily, through the door.
"Hime, open the door," he commanded, trying the handle.
"Sasuke, will you just go away? Seriously, I'm not dressed!" I frowned and stomped my foot, then immediately blushed and thanked God that he was outside the door, so he hadn't seen that.
"Hime," he said smoothly.
I sighed; I hated it when he used that voice. That was his night-time voice and the one that I had trouble saying no to. I wrenched the door open and he smirked at me as he walked past me into my room. "Well, what the hell do you want?" I asked, going to my closet and pulling out my favourite t-shirt of Sasuke's that I'd found in the wash. I pulled it on, being careful to keep the towel wrapped tightly around me too.
"I was wondering where that shirt went," he said, staring at my t-shirt.
I gasped immediately thinking he was going to ask for it back. This was my favourite t-shirt. I put it on whenever I felt like being a slob and lounging around the house. "You're not getting it back, I love this shirt," I stated, waving my hand in a dismissive gesture.
"Fine. It looks better on you than it does me anyway," he scoffed, looking at my legs.
I sighed in exasperation. Why does he have to be such a flirt? "Seriously, what do you want?" I repeated, walking over to the door and putting my hand on the handle, ready to kick his butt out if he makes any more of his flirty comments.
"I was just dropping off my stuff. A change of clothes and things for tomorrow seeing as I'll be here tonight." He shrugged, dropping his bag onto my bed.
"And you couldn't just pass it to me, instead of coming in here?" I asked angrily. Why did he have to make everything so freaking difficult?
"I could have done, but then I would have missed the pleasure of seeing your hot ass in my t-shirt. I think it's very sexy when a girl wears her man's clothes," he said seductively, raking his eyes over me again, making me squirm.
I wrenched the door open and glared at him. "You're not my man, so get the hell out!" I shouted.
"Whatever you say, Hime." He smirked and left, but not before shooting me his flirty wink.
I dried my hair off, straightening it and applied my make-up. Again, I hardly ever wear any makeup, even to parties, so I just added a little silver eyeshadow and mascara, switching my clear lip gloss, for pink. I pulled on my crimson red lacy bra and thong and looked through my closet. Parties at our house were always incredibly hot. Naruto and Sasuke practically invited the whole school and everyone crammed in, making everyone sweaty and hot so I didn't want to go for too many layers. I pulled out a pair of black fairly short shorts and a tank top, then slipped on my silver long necklaces and my silver strappy sandals with a little heel. I looked myself over in the mirror. I had a nice figure, toned, not too skinny and curvy in all the right places. I took after my mom and had long legs and curvy hips, a small waist and slightly bigger than average breasts. I wasn't the most attractive girl around, but I was happy with myself and that was all that mattered to me.
Naruto wouldn't like this outfit though. It probably showed way too much skin for his liking, even though I was completely covered - and compared to the skanks he and Sasuke were used to hanging around with, I looked like a nun. I briefly considered changing before deciding against it, no it was hot and I wasn't going to get all sweaty and wear jeans just because he doesn't like guys to look his little sister.
I waited until the party was in full swing, that way Sasuke wouldn't tell me to go change like some little kid, in front of everyone. After about forty minutes, I made my way down the hall. There were people everywhere, some people were staggering around already. They must have only been drinking for an hour - it was pathetic. Sasuke spotted me and gave me the death glare that ran in the family, and pointed for me to go back to my room, mouthing the word 'change' to me. I shook my head and smiled sweetly, mingling in with the party people, quickly heading to the other end of the lounge so he wouldn't know where I was
"Hey, Shikamaru," I chirped, as I spotted one of my best friends.
"Hey, you're looking hot tonight," he said looking me over, but not in the usual perverted way guys had. Shikamaru and I had been friends for a long time; he had been dating the same girl for the last two years and was completely besotted with her, which was really sweet.
"Thanks. You look good too," I replied, smiling and looking around for my other friends. "Where's Ino and Karin?" I asked with a frown. They never missed these parties, for them it was just an excuse to drool over all the hot guys at school, mostly Naruto and Sasuke.
"They're trying for Naruto," he stated, pointing to the kitchen, and laughing.
I looked where he was pointing, to see Ino and Karin both giggling uncontrollably at something that Naruto had said. Ino had her hand on his arm, and Karin was pressed against his side. Naruto looked completely uninterested but he was enjoying the attention, the same as always. He was used to the two of them hanging on his every word, whenever they came to my house they would flirt with him shamelessly, and he would walk around topless, chuckling at their lustful expressions.
I rolled my eyes and turned my attention back to Shikamaru. "No Temari tonight?" I asked, scanning the room for her.
Just then someone grabbed me from behind. I let out a little squeal before they spoke and I realized it was Sasuke. "You look incredible, but I preferred the towel," he whispered in my ear. His hot breath tickled down my neck, making me shiver. I could smell the Naruto on his breath but he never got drunk, Naruto did, but Sasuke always seemed to remain the one in control in case things got out of hand.
"Get bent," I growled, turning to walk away to the kitchen. I still hadn't even had a drink.
"Hey, Hime he called, grabbing my hand as I continued to weave through the crowd of people making out and grinding against each other.
When I got to the kitchen I was greeted by the sight of a girl laying across my kitchen counter, and two boys doing shots off of her body. I recognized the girl easily by her purple hair and lack of clothing. Ami.
She let out an excited screech as we walked in. "Sasuke! Come on, baby, do a body shot," she purred seductively.
Sasuke gripped my hand tighter and gave me his desperate face, asking for help. I just laughed and pushed him towards her. "Go on, Sasuke, give the girl what she wants, you know you want to do a body shot," I teased, laughing hysterically at his horrified expression, which quickly turned to a smirk.
He gripped my hips and lifted me onto the counter, stepping between my legs so that our faces were inches apart. "Actually, I do. Lay down for me then, Hime." He gave me a devious smirk but I knew he was only messing around.
"Sasuke Uchiha, get your filthy man-whore hands off of me, now!" I whisper yelled at him, which made him chuckle again. He just shook his head, looking amused, and stepped back; pulling me easily from the counter and setting me back down onto my feet.
I grabbed a cup and poured myself three-quarters of a cup of Vodka and added a splash of orange juice, downing a shot of vodka whilst I was still pouring.
"You should take it easy there?" He frowned at my drink shaking his head disproving...
"No way. I'm getting wasted tonight, and there is no way I'm tidying up tomorrow." I patted his chest as I walked back to my friends.
After a couple of hours, I was pretty drunk. I didn't really feel very steady on my feet, but I carried on dancing with my friends anyway. Sasuke was hanging with some of his teammates not too far away and kept glancing at me.
"Seriously, Sasuke is checking you out!" Ino squealed in my ear for the fifth time.
"He is not! Don't be so stupid, Ino, he's probably just making sure I don't throw up, he's tidying up tomorrow." I finished my drink and dropped my cup on the carpet. Ha, let them clean that in the morning because I'm not! I started laughing hysterically, which made Ino giggle too. "I'm going to get another drink," I shouted over the music.
The song changed to 'She's like a star', by 'Taio Cruz' which is Sasuke's favourite song. I felt someone grab my hand and looked back to see Sasuke giving me a stare, and I couldn't help but smile back. "Dance," he said, wrapping his arms around my waist.
I was so drunk at this point that I didn't even care that I was dancing with Sasuke; I wrapped my arms around him and tucked my face into his neck. He smelled amazing and I wondered what he would taste like if I licked him. Wait, did I just think about licking Sasuke like he was a Popsicle or something? I burst out laughing at my own idiocy. Sasuke pulled back and gave me a 'what the heck' face, which just made it funnier. He rolled his eyes and shook his head, looking amused, as he pressed his body back to mine. The song wasn't really a slow song so we were swaying quite fast and half grinding against each other. I loved dancing, and he was really good at it, our bodies seemed to fit together perfectly.
I could feel him getting aroused but this didn't bother me. Sasuke has been pressing his erections on me since I was twelve and he was fourteen. He wakes up with one every day, and most of the time fell asleep with one too. I just ignore it. It was weird the first time it happened and really freaked me out. He had gone home that morning, so embarrassed that he'd almost cried, he'd spoken to his dad about it and then came back the next night and explained that it was normal for boys to have it happen because he was growing and it was all to do with hormones. I didn't know whether it was true or not, but I didn't have any reason to doubt him. It was embarrassing for us both for a month or so, then it was a joke for a while, now we just ignore it completely. He pulled back to look at me and gave me one of his smirks and my mouth pulled up into a smile in return. He actually looked really cute when he smirked, funny how I'd only just noticed and I'd known him forever.
Naruto came out of nowhere. "Dude, what the fuck? That's Sakura!" he shouted at Sasuke, grabbing his shoulder and jerking him away from me.
"Dobe, seriously I was just dancing with her, "Sasuke said in a monotone voice, looking slightly annoyed.
"Teme, you need to stay away from my sister, she's sixteen for fuck sake. You know what she's been through. She doesn't need guys like you chasing her around!" Naruto shouted back, stepping forward and getting in Sasuke's face. I could tell he was drunk by the slight touch of red to his ears, they were always the giveaway.
"I would never hurt her!" Sasuke growled, their chests almost touching.
"I don't give a shit! I said stay away!" Naruto shouted.
I just shrugged and left them to it, I don't need to witness their fight, they'll be making up in a couple of minutes anyway, they always do. As I rounded the corner to the kitchen, I walked smack into a guy I didn't know. He was maybe a little older than me, probably Sasuke's age, he was really cute. He had red hair that was quite shaggy; it flicked across his forehead, and almost covered one of his greyish brown eyes. He smiled and grabbed my waist steadying me as I swayed. I immediately flinched because he was touching me, but not too bad because the drink had numbed some of my brain.
"Well hello," he purred with his sexy voice.
"Hi." I smiled; he hadn't taken his hands from my waist so I took a step back to get some personal space.
"I'm Sasori." He grinned; I noticed that when he smiled he had really cute little dimples.
"Sakura," I replied, not looking away from his face, he really was handsome. I didn't recognize him from school. "You go to Konoha high?" I asked, curious as to why I didn't know him if he was at the party.
He shook his head and smiled. "No. I'm actually just here to pick up my sister, but I can't find her."
"Oh yeah? Who's your sister?" I asked frowning; someone has got one hot ass brother I can tell you!
"Ami," he stated. I couldn't help my body's natural reaction; I turned my nose up a little, which made him laugh. "Not a big fan, huh?" he asked, still chuckling.
"Oh…. er…. sorry," I mumbled, looking at him apologetically and blushing like crazy. I can't believe I just made that face at his sister! What an idiot!
"Don't worry about it; I know she can be a pain in the ass."
"So, do you want me to help you find her?" I
offered, looking around the kitchen for her. Nope, not in here. I giggled as I remembered that he'd just walked out of that room, so of course, she wasn't there!
"Nah, she'll turn up. How about we get a drink instead?" he suggested, nodding towards the drinks counter.
"Yeah OK, sure." I smiled as he grabbed two cups and a bottle of Jack Daniels.
We did a couple of shots of it and I was really trashed now. I leant against him heavily as we chatted and laughed about random stuff that didn't even really seem to make sense to me. Suddenly, he pushed me against the kitchen counter and pressed his body against mine. The familiar panic was starting to rise as my heart increased, he was inching his head forward towards mine. I felt my mouth go dry. Holy crap, he was going to kiss me! Did I want that? What if he puts his hands on me or something? My mind was spinning through the thoughts so fast that I couldn't even keep up with them all.
I gasped and pulled my head back, banging it on the cupboard behind me, hard enough to make my eyes water. He shook his head, looking at me a little bewildered and then crashed his lips to mine. I whimpered and pushed on his chest, trying to get him off, his hands went to the back of my neck holding me still and I felt him lick along my bottom lip. I clamped my mouth shut and pushed him as hard as I could, but he didn't budge. I started to freak out; I could literally feel the panic attack taking over as my heartbeat crashed in my ears.
The next thing I know, he was gone. I looked up, puzzled, to see Sasuke pinning him against the wall, his arm across the guy's throat. He looked so angry that I actually started to feel sorry for the guy, who was now starting to turn a little red from not being able to breathe.
"Don't fucking touch her! You think you can just waltz in here and kiss her when she plainly didn't want it?" Sasuke growled angrily.
I started to feel sick, literally, started to feel sick. I jumped off the counter and staggered for my en-suite, where I threw up what felt like several litres of vodka. I groaned and flushed and moved back to sit down when I leant against someone's legs. I didn't freak out though, I could smell his aftershave, I knew it was Sasuke.
"You ok?" he asked, his voice sympathetic. But I couldn't answer; I just leaned over the toilet and threw up another bottle of vodka. Wow, that's a waste of money! Sasuke, bless him, was rubbing my back in small circles and holding my hair up for me. After a few minutes, I felt a lot better. "Do you want to go to bed?" he asked, looking at me concerned.
I nodded. "Yeah, I just want to brush my teeth." I struggled to get up off of the bathroom floor, but I was so uncoordinated that it didn't work out too well. Sasuke bent down, slipping his arms under me and picking me up easily as if I weighed nothing at all. He sat me on the unit next to the sink, grabbed my toothbrush and put on the toothpaste for me. I smiled weakly and brushed my teeth, making sure all of the alcohol taste was gone.
"Bed?" he asked when I was done. I nodded and he picked me up bridal style and carried me back to my bedroom. He had pulled back the covers and was just about to put me in when I remembered I was still in my party clothes.
"Wait! I don't want to go to bed like this," I mumbled, looking down at my shorts and tank top, I still had my jewellery and shoes on too.
He nodded and set me down on my feet, but I could barely stand and I felt myself sway as my legs threatened to give out on me. Sasuke wrapped one arm around my waist, holding me up, and pulled my necklace off. I got a hold of the bottom of my top and pulled it over my head, getting tangled in the process and starting to laugh. I heard him sigh as he pushed me to make me sit on the bed and pulled my top off for me. When I looked up at him I saw he had an amused expression on his face. I laid back on the bed and unbuttoned my shorts, raising my hips as I pulled them down over my ass; he grabbed them and pulled them down slowly so I was laying there in my bra and thong. He held my legs up in the air as he took my sandals off one at a time.
"Nice," he grunted, looking me over with his trademark smirk, but I didn't care, I just laid there, giggling, until my stomach lurched again.
"Oh no!" I gasped, trying to sit up, clamping a hand over my mouth. Quick as lightning, he picked me up again and carried me back to the bathroom, holding my hair again and rubbing my back while I emptied my stomach.
After I had brushed my teeth again, he slipped off his t-shirt and pulled it over my head. "There's another one to add to your t-shirt collection," he said, as he picked me up and carried me into my bed. He walked off towards the door. I thought he was going to leave and go back to the party, but he didn't, he just locked the door and slipped off his jeans, climbing into the bed next to me. I could still hear the party going on outside. Sasuke wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest. I couldn't stop thinking about the guy kissing me in the kitchen. Before I knew what had happened, I'd started to cry.
"What's wrong?" he asked, looking at me, frowning.
"That asshole stole my first kiss!" I wailed. Sasuke burst out laughing and I felt even worse because of it. I can't believe he's laughing at me! "It's not funny, Sasuke! A girl's first kiss is important to her. Just because you're some kind of super whore who doesn't care, and probably doesn't remember his first kiss, doesn't mean that the little things aren't important!" I said angrily, slapping on his chest.
"Hn, calm down. He didn't steal your first kiss," he said sternly, looking right into my eyes making me feel weightless with his stupid bottomless, onyx, man-whore eyes.
"What are you talking about? He did! He just kissed me and stole it," I croaked, a tear falling from my eye. He wiped it away with his thumb and shook his head.
"Yeah, he did just kiss you, but that wasn't your first kiss. I had that a long time ago," he explained, with a half-smile that made his face look beautiful. What the hell was he talking about? I'd never kissed him. I frowned, thinking back, trying to remember. "Remember when I hurt myself when I fell out of that tree in my front garden? I was thirteen and my freaking leg hurt so badly, and you asked what you could do to make the pain go away." He closed his eyes and shook his head at the memory, with a small tug playing at the corners of his lips.
I gasped. Oh my gosh, that's right! He'd asked me to kiss him and I did, well, twice actually. He said that it was still hurting and asked me to kiss him again. Right after that, Naruto came out of the house and caught us; he punched Sasuke in the face for it. Oh crap, Sasuke had my first kiss! I wasn't sure how to feel about that, it was actually nice at the time. He was being really sweet that day; he was climbing the tree to get my ball that got stuck up there. I guess that was a good thing, at least if Sasuke had my first kiss then it wasn't stolen by some asshole when I was drunk at a party.
I smiled at him and he smiled back. "That was my first kiss too, and I do remember it," he said calmly
"Well you've had plenty more since then, and then some," I stated, meaning all of the girls that he had slept with.
"Yeah, but that was still the first and the best," he whispered, kissing the top of my head and pulling his arms tighter around me, tucking my head in the crook of his neck. We just laid there in silence; I didn't know what to say, so I just kept quiet.
After a little while, I was still awake because of the noise coming from the party, it was only one o'clock so it would probably go on for at least another hour. I rolled over to see Sasuke watching me. "You can't sleep through that either, huh?" he asked, smiling.
I shook my head. "Why don't you go back out and make the most of it. There's no point in us both laying here awake." I pulled away from him so he could get out of the bed.
He shook his head and pulled me back to his chest. "I'm fine where I am."
After about half an hour, I raised my head and looked at him, he was asleep and looked really peaceful and sweet, and not to mention hot. I'd never really looked at him that way. I knew he was gorgeous and had an awesome body, but it just never occurred to me to look at him in that way. My eyes moved to his chest. He really was incredible and had a perfect six-pack. I reached out one finger and traced the lines of his muscles on his stomach, just wondering what they would feel like.
He shivered. "I'm feeling a little violated," he stated, making me jump and pull my hand away quickly.
I giggled because I'd gotten caught. "Welcome to my world, you make me feel like that all the time." I shrugged.
"Hn, I suppose I do," he said casually. Immediately I wondered why he wasn't like this all the time if he was then I would probably be in love with him like every other girl was. "Hey, seeing as we can't get to sleep…. how about we play a game?" he suggested, sounding nonchalant about it which was probably a bad sign.
I rolled my eyes, trying not to imagine the stupid games that he would come up with. "I'm not playing a game with you, it'll be something like a strip game, or something else crude that's going to involve you seeing me naked," I said, frowning and pouting.
He smirked and grabbed a hold of my pouty bottom lip between his thumb and forefinger. "Don't pout. If the wind changes you'll get stuck like that," he joked, running his thumb along my lip. The movement made my mouth water for some reason. I stuck out my tongue and licked his thumb jokingly, expecting him to pull away and say it was disgusting. He didn't. Instead, he made a little moan in the back of his throat. The sound made something deep inside me tingle and throb.
He moved his head closer to mine and then stopped, his lips were a few millimetres away from mine. I couldn't breathe, my heart was racing, but it wasn't the usual fear I had, it was because I wanted him to kiss me. He seemed to be waiting for me to give him a sign to say it was OK. I gulped and closed the distance, pressing my lips to his lightly. It felt like he gave me a shock, my body started to tingle and throb with the need for him to touch me. A thousand butterflies seemed to take flight in my stomach, but I knew it wasn't because of the alcohol.
He responded immediately, pulling me closer to him and running his hands down my back. I raised my arms and put them around his neck, tangling my fingers into his silky black hair. His lips were soft and fit perfectly with mine. He sucked lightly on my bottom lip and I opened my mouth, not really knowing what to expect from my first proper kiss. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and massaged mine slowly, tenderly. The taste of him was amazing as he explored my entire mouth; my whole body was burning, wanting more.
Suddenly, he pulled away making me whimper and wonder what I'd done wrong. He snapped his head up to my door, clamping his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. "Shout that you're fine," he whispered. I looked at him confused.
"Sakura! Open the door!" Naruto shouted, banging loudly, making the door rattle.
Sasuke nodded at me and took his hand off of my mouth. I cleared my throat quickly. "Naruto, I'm fine. I'm tired so go away!" I shouted, trying to make my voice sound angry.
"Saku, have you seen Sasuke?" Naruto asked through the door. I looked at Sasuke, horrified. What on earth was I supposed to say to that? Yeah, actually he's in bed with me, half-naked, and I've just had my tongue down his throat. Now can you go away, you're interrupting? Yeah, I don't think that will go down too well with my brother!
"I went home," Sasuke whispered
"He said he was going home, Naruto. Now go away," I shouted, biting my lip and hoping he'd buy it. Sasuke bent his head back down and touched his soft lips back to mine again, pulling away with a sigh when Naruto shouted again.
"Sakura, are you OK? You sound a little strange."
I giggled. "Yeah. I got sick so I came to bed, but I'm fine now. I'll see you in the morning. Oh and by the way, I'm not cleaning up, so you need to do it all," I teased, smiling at the thought of him cleaning the house on his own.
"Whatever, Saku, we both know you'll help me anyway," Naruto replied, laughing.
I looked back to Sasuke who smiled his beautiful smile at me and pressed his lips back to mine again, making the tingle come back instantly. His hand slid down my side slowly as he slipped his tongue back into my mouth, his taste exploding onto my taste buds. He reached the bottom of his t-shirt that I was wearing and slipped his hand underneath, running his hand up my thigh and touching my hip. His fingers traced along with the material of my thong so that his hand was on my ass. My skin seemed to be burning wherever he touched me.
It was at that point that I snapped back into myself. This is way too fast. I pulled my head back and put my hand on top of his to stop him from moving it any further up my top.
"Too fast?" he asked, looking a little guilty. I nodded, trying to get my breath back and calm my body down. "Hn, let's just get some sleep then," he suggested, with a shrug. He moved away from me slightly and laid on his back, pulling me tightly to his side.
I put my head on his chest and slung my leg over his and my arm across his waist; he reached down and took hold of my hand, intertwining our fingers. His lips grazed the top of my head and I closed my eyes, feeling happier than I had done for a long time. Just before I fell asleep I had a horrible feeling that this was a mistake that I would end up paying for tomorrow. I mean, I'd just made out with my brother's best friend, who is a total man-whore, and who only cares about himself.
Disclaimer: Naruto and The Boy Who Sneaks in My Bedroom Window are the property of their respective owners. I am in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of the material. I don't own anything. Naruto characters were used in place of the original characters. I didn't write this, only replaced/changed various things
