(Wow, I am on a roll with this story. I decided to revise this chapter due to the fact that some people were offended with me using someone else's sex scene in my story because I thought I wouldn't be any good at writing them, but I promise you this is all out of my disturbed mind. So, with no further ado, here's chapter 8. On with the lemony goodness!)
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, just this story.
Mature content warning for language and lemon in this and later chapters.
Sakura: age 18
Sasuke: age 18
Itachi: age 24
Take your pick
Chapter: 8
Itachi awoke slowly, luxuriating in the feel of Sakura's body wrapped around his own. He had never felt such contentment in all his life. At this moment he was… happy. That thought made him pause, had he never been happy before this moment? Had his life really been so awful that he had never experienced true happiness? If this was how his life was going to be from now on he was never going to let Sakura go, even if it killed him. He looked down at the sleeping girl in his arms and smiled, yes he definitely wanted to make this last as long as possible. He was relaxed and calm even after the torrential mood of last night, which seemed like a miracle even to Itachi. He closed his eyes intent on drifting off again when Sakura moved against him alerting him to her awakened state. His onyx orbs drifted down to her warm jade ones, she was smiling up at him.
Sakura nuzzled Itachi's neck and purred. "Mmmmmm… Good morning."
Pleasurable tingles swept down his body at that sound and he was painfully aware of his straining erection. Without even thinking about it he rolled over, hovering above her as he kissed down her jaw and nipped at her neck letting out his own rumble of satisfaction at the noises she was now making. Nothing short of a natural disaster was going to interrupt them this time, he was going to make her his and nothing was going to stop him. Sakura's hands stroked over his back and chest earning her a growl of approval when she dipped down to the waistband of his pants in order to undo them. 'She must be as frustrated as I am. Well, that makes things easy.' A smile curved his lips at the thought as he jerked her up so that he could remove her shirt and lavish her perfect breasts with attention.
Sakura moaned and arched into his touch as she tangled one of her hands into his hair and drew the nails of the other up his spine making him hiss. In retaliation to her nails he grazed his teeth over her nipple causing her to yelp in surprise and dig her nails into his shoulder. Propping himself up on one arm he used his other hand to pinch and roll her nipple on the unattended breast. It was all too much, her warmth, her voice, her supple body and intoxicating aroma, he was losing himself and he wasn't sure he cared as long as he could keep feeling this euphoria. More, he wanted to feel more of her. He ran his tongue between her breasts and down to her stomach, finally stopping to run it just under the lip of her panties. Sakura was in heaven, the feel of Itachi's mouth hot and wet on her skin was almost too much. She craved his touch like no other before him and she was sure that there would be none after that could ever make her feel this way. She lifted her hips so that he could divest her of the last of her clothing and with them gone he leaned back to admire her beauty. Itachi had never seen a creature as lovely as Sakura, with her pink locks, ivory skin and jade eyes she was anything if not exotic, and now she was here beneath him and all his. His smile was almost feral as he lowered his head to nip at her inner thigh causing them to part and allowing him to see that she was completely shaved. Perfect.
He dipped his tongue into her wet folds, tasting her. He relished in the sounds she made, gasps and moans, and decided that he needed to hear more, he wanted her pleasure filled screams to echo off the walls. Delving deeper into her core he grazed his teeth over her swollen bud eliciting a choked shout. Grasping the nub gently between his teeth he flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth over it causing her to moan louder and her legs started to shake. She was close, so close to the edge of bliss, the heat coiling tighter and tighter low in her stomach was about to overflow and wash over her. She tried to buck her hips to urge him on but he held her still as he slowly tortured her with pleasure, so instead she fisted her hands in his hair hoping he would bring her soon. Itachi knew she was on the edge, but instead of pulling her back he gave her a push into oblivion. He inserted a finger into her tight heat while continuing to flick his tongue over her bud and soon after she spasmed around him shouting his name and covering his hand in her juices. He allowed her to come down from her orgasm before leaning over and kissing her fiercely, probing her mouth with his tongue allowing her to taste herself on his lips before pulling back so he could remove his pants. Sakura watched as every inch of his god-like body was revealed before her eyes causing her body to heat up with renewed fervor.
"Itachi," she gasped out. His eyes, locked with hers, were ruby and she felt not unlike prey, but still she managed to pant out, "I need you in me, now."
"Not here." He got up and headed for the bathroom, she watched him curiously as he went in and turned on the shower. Intent on finding out what he was up to she followed him. He was in the shower soaping up his body as if what they had been doing before was over and now he was cleaning up. Confused, she stood in the doorway watching him. He turned and glided towards her like some great, slinking cat, his nude body glistening with suds and water, his hair plastered to his shoulders, around his face. He was so beautiful that all she could do was stare as he approached her. His hands slid up her arms to her shoulders in a tantalizing line, sliding soap along the way breaking her out of her daze. She shivered under his heated gaze and allowed him to pull her under the water, turning her in his arms so that she faced the wall. It was when she felt his hard length nudge her backside that she understood what he wanted and leaned into the wall, supporting herself on the support bar with her cheek pressed to the cold tile. Itachi slid his hands down her sides to her hips and positioned himself at her opening, pushing slowly so as not to hurt her.
"Itachi, please." Her voice was strained as she panted her request.
"I don't want to hurt you."
She turned and looked into his eyes. "Contrary to what you might believe, I won't break."
She pushed against him, almost breaking his rigid control, to make her point, letting out a low moan as she did so. He decided to take her at her word, pushing into her tight wetness with one powerful thrust of his hips meeting the end of her with some of him left to go. Sakura cried out as he hit her inner most point. With nowhere else to go he pulled back thrusting in again and again until she thought that she might actually break despite what she said before. Itachi growled in response the sound reverberating through her body making her throw her head back and cry out again as her body started to spasm, their lovemaking becoming more primal for every second that passed. He put his arm around her waist to hold her up as he felt her legs start to out on her due to her powerful orgasm. Itachi grit his teeth, holding back his own pleasure as her body shuddered around him, he was not going to let this bliss end for them so soon, no, he would make sure that she got the best of him. At least the first time, he wasn't sure how his control would hold out next time. He held her to him as she cried his name and dug her fingers into the support bar turning her knuckles white and almost bending the bar in her frenzy.
As Sakura's vision started to come back she noticed that Itachi had stopped moving and was waiting for her to come down from her high before taking her back to that blissful place again and again. The sound of flesh hitting flesh resounded throughout the room but was soon drowned out by Sakura's piercing cries and Itachi's growls of satisfaction as he brought his lover to new heights. As she spasmed around him again his control finally broke and he gripped her hips tight enough to bruise as he pounded into her supple body. She realized that he had been gentle until now and her cries became ragged screams as the orgasm of all orgasms washed over her, wracking her entire body with tremors. If she hadn't had a death grip on the bar above her she surely would have collapsed under the pleasure that was engulfing her body. When she thought that she would finally break apart from the intense feelings she felt his fingers tighten as he thrust into her one final time, crying out her name as he allowed his senses to be washed away in their passionate frenzy. When they were finished and had slid to the floor, him still inside her, his arms hugging her to the front of his body, he smiled. This woman had definitely undone him, but he wouldn't have it any other way.
As they sat under the spray of the water relearning how the breath and waiting for their pulses to calm down Sakura had a thought. 'Kami, if this is how forever is going to be with Itachi then I'm never going to let him go. And if this is all some kind of dream, then I never want to wake up.' Shortly after, her eyes drifted shut and Sakura fell asleep in Itachi's comforting embrace. As soon as he could get his legs working he picked her up, dried them off and carried her to bed where they would sleep curled around each other until the coming dawn.
Tada! Was that an awesome scene, or what? Apparently I can write a scene that isn't overly vulgar. I can't wait to get the reviews for this chapter and I hope you people appreciate how fast I got this chapter uploaded after the last one. I also want to remind everyone that I'm looking for some good fan-art to go with this fic, so if anyone has any please send me the link and I'll post it on my profile. Remember: More reviews equals faster uploading.
Until next time.
