A/N: RATED M FOR SEXUAL SITUATIONS BUT THERE IS NO LEMON.

VII. Night Out

Because when Sasuke gets jealous of Sakura's wandering attention, Sasuke takes action.

"Sasuke-kun, I'm going to go out with Ino, Hinata and TenTen tonight!" She called through his small apartment. There was a grunt, and then he appeared in the hallway of the small bathroom, eyeing her as she applied her mascara, leaning over the counter to get a better look in the mirror. Her lips parted as she finished her handiwork. When she finished, she leaned back and turned to her boyfriend, smiling. He crossed his arms.

"Where?" Came his curt reply. Sakura shrugged.

"Ino wanted to get some drinks at the bar and then maybe go to Iki's night club-"

"No."

Sakura sighed and put down her eyeliner pencil. She crossed her arms to match Sasuke and raised an eyebrow at him. He looked away and sighed again.

"Fine." She smiled and kissed his cheek, ignoring his blush and turned back to the mirror, continuing to do her makeup. Sasuke scowled and left the room. He collapsed on the bed, arms covering his eyes. He would never admit to it, but he was a tad jealous at Sakura going out. He hated going out to night clubs, of course, but when Sakura went out without him, he knew there would be guys swarming around her. He growled at the thought, his corneas burning to activate his Sharingan. But he grunted, calming himself down and rolled over onto his stomach, cradling his head in his arms.

Stupid, sexy, irresistable Sakura. He muttered mentally.

He heard her put her makeup bag back in the cupboard, and he looked up to the bathroom, watching as she ruffled her hair, trying to add a bit of volume to it. He growled again. She adjusted her (very low cut) shirt and grabbed her purse, leaving the bathroom. She walked over to the bed where Sasuke was lying and leaned over to press her lips to his cheek. He rolled back over onto his back and pressed his lips to hers, hand cupping the back of her neck, holding her there. She let out a muffled squeal and pulled away, sighing.

"Sasuke-kun! I just put on lipstick!" She fixed her lips and then looked at Sasuke, giggling. His own ones were smeared red from her gloss, and he licked them, scowling at the taste of makeup. He quickly rubbed off the red with his arm, looking at the stain. Sakura wiped his cheek and giggled once more.

"I'll be back before midnight." She promised, and patted his cheek, walking out of the bedroom.

"Call me if anything happens!" She called over her shoulder, and she heard Sasuke mutter a string of curses. She smiled.

While Sakura was laughing and drinking down a few martinis at the bar, Sasuke was lounging on the couch in the living room. He sighed and looked around him, not knowing what to do. Sakura had a girls night out every so often, and when she did, Sasuke never had anything to do. He just walked around his apartment, playing with his phone absentmindedly. He turned on the tv, and watched the news for a few minutes, before turning it back off.

Then he opted to head over to the bookshelf, picking up a random scroll. He read it through five times, memorized the jutsu's hand techniques and shoved it back on the shelf. Even more bored, he picked up his phone and called Naruto.

"OH HI, TEME-" He hung up, deciding that was one of his worst ideas. He groaned and chucked his phone onto the couch, heading into the bedroom. He looked around at the vanity filled with Sakura's jewelry and other items, the pictures on the wall, and the chest of drawers. He opened it, organized the closed inside and shoved it close again with a sigh.

Kami, he was bored.

His fingers itched to text Sakura. Would she answer? Or was she too busy? She would probably just tell him to go hang out with the guys. He clenched and unclenched his palms, heading into the bathroom. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, before getting a very random, very unlike Sasuke idea. He quickly headed into the living room to grab his phone.

Sakura laughed and downed her first martini, deciding to have one more, perhaps two and then stop. She didn't plan on getting drunk tonight. She listened as TenTen told the group about the story of how Neji and Lee got caught in an elevator for two hours together, and the girls laughed. Sakura was about to open her mouth to ask Ino a question, when her phone dinged. Ino raised an eyebrow at her best friend and smirked.

"Looks like Sasuke's checking up on his girlfriend." She snickered behind her glass and Tenten grinned.

"Or he's bored again." She chimed in. Sakura waved a hand at her friends and pulled her phone out of her purse. She frowned.

"Why is he sending me a picture-" She started, opening the message, and instantly regretted it. Her cheeks blushed red and she dropped her phone back in her purse, lips fleeing up to cover her mouth as she let out a surprised squeal. Hinata put a hand on her friends arm, worried.

"Sakura? What is it?" Sakura shook her head and took her lips from her mouth, still blushing. She shakingly retrieved her phone from her purse, which was still viewing the picture and swallowed.

Sasuke was perched in front of the camera, shirt off, lounging on what looked like the couch. In the picture, his eye was dropped into a low wink, a very dirty smirk on his lips. One hand was on his phone, taking the picture, and the other up behind his head in a Naruto-like fashion.

"N-nothing!" Sakura waved her hand once more at her friends, offering them a small smile. She quickly locked her phone once more, the screen disappearing, as well as the picture. She shoved her phone back in her purse and grabbed her glass.

"A-ah. Don't worry!" She shrugged, not knowing how to explain or provide an excuse for the sight she had just seen. Ino shrugged, and went back to talking, TenTen's gaze going to the blonde girl. Hinata looked worriedly at her friend once more before also listening to Ino. She excused herself to go to the bathroom as the friends lulled into a content silence, and hurried into the restroom. She pulled her phone out of her purse, exited out the photo and typed back a response with shaking fingers. She blushed once more.

Sasuke-kun!

She bit her lip, not knowing what else to really say. She sent the message and awaited his response, seeing that he was already typing out a reply. It came within seconds.

Did you enjoy the view, Sa-ku-ra?

She swallowed, but didn't respond back. She shoved her phone back into her purse and exited the bathroom.

Sasuke frowned as he saw that she read his message but made no move to reply. Another slow smirk came to his lips as he plotted his next move.

Sakura returned to her friends and smiled, trying to act like nothing had happened. What had gotten into Sasuke? He never ever ever sent her such pictures of himself, and come to think of it, he never took any pictures of himself either! She swallowed heavily and ordered another drink.

The second picture came as they were paying at the bar and leaving to head to the night club. She was about to push open the door to the exit for her friends, when her phone let out another ding. She jumped, panicked, and quickly exited the bar, letting her friends file in front of her in a walk, so that they wouldn't see her face as she looked at his message. Her finger hesitated over the 'open' button of his picture message, and she swallowed, eyes shutting as she pressed it quickly. Shakingly she opened her eyes and bit back a moan.

This time, he was standing in front of the hallway wall, his head turned away from the camera, showing his strong jawline and gorgeous hair. He was once more shirtless, and his jeans were pulled down ever so slightly, showing his pale hipbones. His thumb was hooked in his belt loop, the weight pulling the hem of his pants down a bit more in that area. She stared at his toned muscles, traveling down to his jeans and quickly exited out the message once more.

She slammed her purse shut and hurried to catch up with her friends, remaining silent, still biting her lip. Holy shit, he was sexy.

There was a twenty minute pause between his last picture and his next. She had forgotten about it for a bit, letting the music lull her onto the dancefloor. She danced among her friends, a smile on her face, when she spied her purse across the night club on the table they had designated as theirs. Through the sheer material of the clutch, there was a bright light. She instantly know he had sent her another message.

She stopped dancing and quickly ran over to the booth, taking a seat. She looked up to make sure her friends were still far from her and dancing, when she pulled her phone from her purse and opened the message. Slowly, a ball of heat filled in the pit of her stomach, and she squeezed her thighs together in a hitched breath.

He was lying down now, eyes hidden by his bangs, but the dirty smirk on his face said it all. He was splayed out in all of his handsome glory, jeans around his pelvis, showing the small trail of hair. His jeans were unbuttoned now, the waistband of his boxers peaking out of the exposed area, and his hand was between his hips, fingers dangerously close to sneaking in his pants.

She locked her phone, not giving him the liberty of receiving a message back and quickly headed back out to dance. This was going too far. But from Sasuke's perspective, she was almost done. The minute she she resumed dancing, Hinata tapped her on the shoulder, and she jumped turning around.

"Your phone went off!" Hinata called over the loud music. Sakura stopped short, slightly irritated, but most curious, dying to know what his next move. She bit back the temptation to lick her lips as she rushed over to the table once more. At first, when she opened it, she thought it was just another picture, and she was ready to stare at it for five minutes, taking in everything she saw hungrily, but then she realized it was a video. Oh hell no-

Her thoughts were cut off by his husky whisper that she heard, even over the dull throbbing of the night club music coming from the dance floor.

"Like what you see, Sa-ku-ra?" He said slowly, still laying in the same position as the last picture. Her eyes widened, orbs hungrily watching as his hands slipped into his jeans, and she saw him slowly grip himself, his back arching at the touch. His lips parted and his eyes fell shut in a long moan. Just as she was really getting into it and she saw the outline of his fingers stroking himself, the video cut off.

She stood up in blind rage, and walked over to her friends. She yelled at them that she had to go home and bid them goodbye without explanation. When she reached Sasuke's apartment, she wordlessly and angrily slammed open the door, closing it just as hostily. She saw the light on in the bedroom and threw her purse on the kitchen counter, storming into the lit room. He was still on the bed, hand down his pants, but he turned to look at her, an innocent smirk on his lips, phone resting on his naked chest.

"Did you have fun-" He questioned slowly but she stormed over to him, cutting him off.

"First of all, you have the audacity, the fucking nerve to ruin my night out, and then you think you can fucking cut off the video right when it was getting good, you selfish bastard!" Sasuke's eyes widened and he moved to sit up, hand retreating from his jeans, but Sakura's hand pushed him back to lying down.

"Now finish what you started!" She commanded, and Sasuke's lips twitched into a smirk. His hand trailed back down into his jeans.

I'M SORRY BUT I SERIOUSLY HAVE A THING FOR SASUKE TAKING SEXY SELFIES I MEAN COME ON HOW CAN YOU NOT BUST AN OVARY OVER THIS?