Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, but that isn't stopping me.
You Gotta Fly to Survive
Chapter Ten: Pleasure
"Sasuke-san." Temari said quietly as she and her friend watched tv in his apartment. "I don't think Sakura-chan likes me very much."
Her raven-haired friend looked at her. "No." he lied. If he remembered correctly all Sakura was doing was making sour 'I hate you' faces toward Temari when she wasn't looking. She tried so hard to intervene the two all day, though nothing appeared to work. Like when they were all walking through the market, Temari was holding his arm. Sakura latched on his other. "Why would you think that?"
"Well..." Temari started as she placed a finger on her chin to show she was thinking. "She looked at me strangely when I brought lunch and she pushed in-between us when we were walking and-"
"Temari." Sasuke interrupted. "That's just Sakura. You get use to it."
"Oh. Okay." The two resumed watched when Temari asked, "Have you?"
There was a silence until Sasuke replied weakly, "A little."
The blond cocked her head. "Is a little a lot?" Sasuke shook his head. "Well, if you've only gotten use to her a little bit, how am I suppose to?"
"Don't worry about it so much, Temari. You'll be fine." His hand reached up to give her a supporting back-rub, but at the moment he started Temari arched her back and moved forward almost falling off the couch. Sasuke leaned forward to try and catch her though she didn't fall. "Temari! Are you okay? What's wrong?"
He watched as she loosened her kinomo allowing her wings to stretch out and rest. "Nothing's wrong." Temari told him. "It's just that when you were rubbing my wings it felt..." she trailed off, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
An idea bulb went off in the Uchiha's head as a smirk graced his lips. "It felt...?" he asked as he scooted closer to her on the couch.
"Well...um.." she started, her face changing from pink to red. She was never given any time to finish when she was pushed down onto the couch on her stomach. She could feel the Uchiha on top of her. "Sasuke-san...what are you doing..?" she asked with the hint of curiosity and excitement in her voice.
"Something your gonna enjoy." he told her in a soft voice as he grabbed both her wings gently. Pushing his thumb into the white feathers he moved them in circles as his fingers followed. He felt her squirm under him until she stopped and just gripped the sides of the couch.
As Sasuke massaged her wings, Temari couldn't keep it in. "...Sasuke!" she moaned as he moved down her bones. "Sasuke...please!!" she begged as she tried to push him off, though her body wouldn't let her. "This feels...this feels..."
Sasuke leaned to her ear. "Like pleasure." he whispered.
"Yes!!" she breathed as she felt him go faster. "Sasuke!!" she moaned again. "Sasuke!!"
Sasuke was enjoying hearing her yell his name. His smirk got bigger as he moved faster. He was glad he thought of doing this. He knew Temari was enjoying this as much as he was.
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One floor below the Uchiha's apartment, a middle aged woman looked up from her book as she heard faint sounds above her. She was about to get her broom and tap the ceiling, telling those above to keep it down when she heard a faint name.
She stopped moving so she could hear more clearly hearing the name of the only Uchiha survivor over and over.
She quickly moved to her kitchen and grabbed the phone, dialing a number. She listened to the ring until someone pick up.
"Hikaru? It's Mai. I know it's late, but you won't believe this..."
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A while later, there was silence all throughout the apartment, with the exception of the tv. Temari was curled up on Sasuke's chest, fast asleep with his arms around her. Sasuke was drifting in and out of sleep. He had never worked his fingers so hard before. He couldn't even feel them.
He let out a yawn as he watched what was playing on his tv. An old black and white romance movie was playing. The man was running for the train station to tell his lover that he loved her before the train left, but didn't make it in time.
Sasuke gently stroked Temari's head with his numb fingers. He wouldn't be like that man in the movie. Unlike him, he wasn't going to lose his girl. She was right here with him, safe in his arms. He wouldn't let her run off, at least not alone.
He would stay with her wether she liked it or not. He wouldn't want anything to happen to her.
Slowly his eyelids dropped down as he fell into a goodnights slumber, missing the end of the movie of the man watching his love move further and further away on the train he missed as rain petaled down on him.
