My heart was beating so loudly in my ears that I had trouble eavesdropping on the conversation that Sasuke was having with whoever had interrupted our accidental make out session by knocking on the bedroom door. I was nearly sweating with embarrassment as the memory of my lewd actions just moments ago played on repeat behind my eyes. Sasuke will surely make fun of me for being so unfiltered with my reactions once his guest was gone. Is it normal for women to make those sorts of sounds in a situation like that? I bet it isn't and he thinks I'm some kind of weirdo, or well, more of a weirdo than before.

With a shake of my head to push the anxious thoughts out and a few deep breaths to attempt to calm my heart, I put my ear to the door and felt the heavy weight of jealousy drop into the pit of my stomach. Karin's nasally voice had become easily distinguishable to me after nearly getting caught in one of her shenanigans. With a small frown on my lips, I took a few moments to freshen up my disheveled appearance before exiting the restroom with as calm an aura as possible. "Oh! You didn't tell me Sakura was here, Baby." My gaze shot up to take in the view of her clearly being in the process of undressing in front of Sasuke, who was sitting on the edge of his bed with that same guarded look, only his gaze was on the floor and not either of the females present.

A humorless scoff slipped past my lips and his dark eyes locked onto mine. I shook my head in disbelief before clamping my mouth shut and leaving the room, shutting the door behind me and angrily heading to the garden for some fresh air to clear my head. Neither of them followed me, as far as I could tell, and for that I was thankful. I felt like a complete idiot for acting like that in front of both him and Karin. He never even hinted at having the intentions to break things off with Karin, Tayuya, or any other women he may be involved with, yet there I was acting like a jealous little girlfriend when all we did was kiss one time.

I began watering some of the flowers, letting the moonlight and soft breeze brush against my hot face. "The Uchiha Prince insists he claims you, but constantly lets you wander off alone like this." A chill ran down my spine at the deep and raspy voice whispering directly into my ear. I looked to the side as I nearly jumped out of my very skin in surprise to see the king of Sunagakure, Gaara, leaning down mere inches away so he could stare straight into my eyes. The watering can fell silently to the ground and I turned to take a few steps away from the redhead, "U-Um!"

His eyes seemed to glow in the lowlight and he stepped forward to maintain the lack of distance between us, "It was not my intent to shock you. I couldn't help myself from approaching you when the scent of your arousal came to me. Is your master leaving you unsatisfied?" A variety of emotions were swirling around inside of me: fear, embarrassment, regret, and even anger. I couldn't seem to find the correct reply so I put up my hands in defense and shook my head no. The royal's eyes searched my face unblinkingly, "In my home land, my kind does not ask humans for consent, but seeing as I am a visitor to Konoha I will follow their customs. Would you like me to ease your discomfort?"

My legs nearly gave out in disbelief and a dizziness swept over me as my face rose in temperature, "N-N-No thank you!" The redheaded man almost scared me even more than Madara with his clearly inhuman demeanor. The redhead tilted his head in what seemed to be confusion, but his facial expression did not change so the act came off more threatening than it otherwise would have. "A rejection. I see." His eyes seemed to darken slightly and my legs finally gave out from under me, causing me to land roughly with my knees to the pavement. Tears welled up in my eyes as I tried to look away, but couldn't.

The redhead continued to stare into my eyes, but the darkening in his own reverted to the white that was there before. "Do you fear me, Sakura Haruno?" I managed to nod ever so slightly and he surprisingly offered me a hand, seemingly to help me back up to my feet. I looked at his hand, then at his face, and back again in disbelief before gingerly accepting it. Once I was back upright, he quickly pulled his hand away from mine with that same studying gaze, "I am making my intentions clear." I anxiously smoothed my rumpled skirt without looking down at it.

"I aim to have you as my own. Should the Uchiha lose his interest, I will be there." An amused laugh finally broke our eye contact and we both looked over to see Kankuro sitting on a bench watching us as though we were putting on a show for him personally. "Damn, Gaara, at least try to woo her a little before you confess your undying love." I took a few steps back, towards one of the doors that led back into the castle, "I-I-I have to go…" The brunette vampire laughed again as I turned on my heel and rushed away from the foreign visitors. My whole body was still very much shaking in fear as I walked quickly up the stairs only to freeze at the top of them as I remembered that Karin was in Sasuke's room and I couldn't just waltz in there when they're probably in the middle of who knows what.

With a defeated sigh, I turned and headed back downstairs. After grabbing a spare blanket and pillow from the laundry room, I made myself a little makeshift bed on the plush rug in front of the fireplace in the family room. No sooner had I started to drift off to sleep was my comfort disrupted by the obvious sound of angry high heeled feet stomping towards me. I sat up groggily only to have a weight force itself on top of me in the form of a fuming Karin. With a speed I didn't know I possessed, I caught both of her hands in my own before she could land her claws into my face and pushed against her to try and knock her off of me. Tears were rolling down her cheeks and she let out an animalistic snarl, "You lying whore!"

My blood started to boil at her insult and I somehow forced her off of me and onto her back, this time climbing on top of her so I could try and figure out what the hell was going on. She glared up at me as I managed to growl at her through teeth grit in effort to keep her down, "What is your problem?!" I felt a crack in between my shoulder blades as her knee undoubtedly came into contact with it and I was thrown forward. The two of us rolled, pulling each other's hair and attempting to wrestle the other down. "You're sleeping with Sasuke, you slut!"

She landed a blow to my mouth. I responded to the attack by hitting her on the side of her face, the familiar sting of a busted lip making me even angrier, "I'm still a virgin, you-!" I was suddenly pulled back by both of my arms, but I ignored whoever it was and tried to fight my way out of the grasp so I could continue to defend myself against the redheaded she-devil. Karin rose to her feet angrily as though she had the same thing in mind, but froze when her eyes landed on whoever was holding my arms. Through the angry red hue coating my vision, I noticed her reluctance and stopped moving so I could look back.

My blood ran cold when Sasuke's angry face met my eyes. Luckily for me, his burning glare was focused on the other woman in the room, but that didn't mean it didn't frighten every fiber of my being anyway. His voice was cold as ice, "Do not come back." She uncharacteristically scurried her way towards the nearest exit of the castle. Neither Sasuke or I moved until the clacking of her heels against the floor was no longer able to be heard. I yanked my arms away from his grip and stormed past him to collect the blanket and pillow from the floor, "You shouldn't have stopped us."

He spoke in a cold voice that he hadn't used around me since I'd first met him, "We need to talk." I met his guarded eyes with curious ones, wiping some blood from the corner of my mouth with a nod before following him back up to his room. Once the door was closed behind us, I sat down on my little couch and watched as he sat cross-legged on the floor a yard or so in front of me. He, oddly enough, was fully clothed and his bed sheets seemed still made from earlier in the day. Did they not have sex while I was away? There was an awkward silence starting as we both sat there and looked at each other. I wiped at my lip again before looking down at the light red smudge on my palm as he finally began talking. "We need to talk about what happened."

My face started to heat up for the millionth time in one day, "What are you talking about in particular? Is it when you kissed me, or maybe it's when you immediately let Karin in here afterwards." He glared at me, but it wasn't the terrifying one he'd offered earlier, "She did not tell me she was coming." I raised my hands up in an annoyed gesture, "So you could've told her to leave instead of letting her in here!" I grit my teeth as soon as the words left my lips and I looked down at my lap in regret. It is very much not my place to tell him what he should do. He answered after a moment of silence, "Do you want to do this or don't you?" My eyes shot back up to him in shock at his brazenness. "D-Do what, exactly?"

He uncrossed his legs and rose to his feet calmly, striding over to pull me up firmly by my arm. I nervously made my body move upwards like he wanted so we were standing in front of each other. "Are you sure you want to get involved with something like me?" All annoyance and anger at him vanished at his question. I looked up at his guarded dark eyes and a sadness washed over me. My hands moved on their own and moved to pull him slightly closer to me, "You mean someone like you?" His dark eyes searched mine quietly for a few moments before I gave him a reassuring nod. Itachi's advice to get closer to Sasuke both physically and emotionally wasn't really present in my mind at this point and my actual emotions were steering my actions.

After verifying he and Karin hadn't done anything in it, I reluctantly let him convince me to at least sleep in the bed with him from now on. I lay stiffly for what felt like hours, hyper aware of his body just a foot away from mine behind my turned back. I eventually had to roll over or else my body was going to cramp up from lying so still and I came face to face with the prince. Our eyes met and we simply looked at each other in silence for a few moments before he spoke, "You said something terrible would happen if you told me what happened yesterday."

His voice was slightly raspier than usual as he spoke in a quiet voice and it made something in my lower abdomen flip. I quickly tried to answer the question without accidentally signing my death waiver before he could sense my body's reaction, "Um...Well...how do I put this…" He waited for me to speak silently, making it hard for me to think properly. I decided to test the waters of what he remembered, "I found Obito in the cellar. Do you remember that?" His eyes darkened angrily, "What were you doing in the cellar?" So that would be a no, he didn't remember that, then. I bravely reached over and pulled one of his hands into my own. He looked down at our hands for a moment before meeting my gaze again, "Did he-"

I nodded, "H-He drank my blood again, yes." To my surprise, he hesitantly yet gently rubbed his thumb over the back of my hand. "How did you escape?" I spoke without thinking, distracted by his tender actions, "Madara interrupted him." My eyes widened as soon as I said it and my body tensed up as I waited for Sasuke to react. He gave me a confused look, the small massage his thumb was giving me stopping, "Where was I?" My brain was running like crazy trying to think of something close to the truth that wouldn't activate Madara's orders to Sasuke.

We'd only just kissed today so he'd probably end up killing me if I said the wrong thing. I quickly changed the subject, hoping he'd accept it with no questions asked, "I ran into Gaara in the garden earlier, too." His grip on my hand tightened slightly as he waited for me to continue, "He, um, said he likes me." I mean, that's a very understated version of what he'd said, right? "And?" "And what?" "And what did you say to him?"

My face warmed slightly, "I-I told him I had to go and left him there." Before I could process what was happening, Sasuke was on top of me, his knees on either side of my legs and his hands on either side of my head holding up his weight as he peered down into my surprised eyes, "Sasuke!" The familiar warmth in my lower regions was returning at an alarming rate and I tried frantically to think of sad or gross things to calm myself down, but I could see the muscles on his bare chest just inches away from being pressed against me and was struggling to keep from reaching up to touch them. It was obvious that he'd noticed this time and a hint of the heated look that was in his eyes earlier returned, "He offered to fuck you, didn't he?"

My face burst into flames, "Sasuke! Don't say things like that!" He leaned forward and I squeezed my eyes shut in nervousness. His forehead pressed against mine and I reopened them cautiously. "He could sense what I'm sensing now, couldn't he?" One of his hands moved from the mattress to hold my chin still so I couldn't move my face and he softly pressed his lips against mine in a slow, sensual kiss. One of my hands shot up to grip his wrist in shock, the other landing on his shoulder. When he pulled his back slightly, a huge wave of desire rolled through me and his name slipped past my lips in a breathy voice I didn't recognize as my own. My body was shivering slightly in a mixture of nervousness and attraction. His eyes suddenly started glowing bright red and a gasp slipped out of both mine and his lips. He blinked a few times, obviously trying to deactivate the vampiric trait and failing. "Ah...this is the first time this has happened…"

I bravely met his glowing gaze, deciding to trust the prince, "I-I don't mind…" His grip on my chin tightened slightly and he steadily moved my head to the side and leaned down. My heart was beating so loudly, I'm sure he could hear it. He kissed my neck slowly at first, as though he were waiting for me to push him away. A soft noise slipped from my mouth in pleasure and suddenly his other hand was pinning the hand that had been on his shoulder to the bed and his kisses became more hungry. The familiar feeling of teeth against my neck had both of us freezing. He let out a mixture between a groan and a growl before pulling his head back to meet my gaze once more. His voice was low and dangerous, "I won't be able to stop myself if you keep making those sounds."

My free hand let go of his wrist and he pinned in down to the bed in the same way the other one was. For some reason, I didn't feel scared of him admitting that he wanted to drink from me. Instead I felt relieved that the noises I'd failed to hold back weren't bothering him. They still embarrassed me to no end, though. His lips caught mine again and our lips danced in a similar way as they had earlier in the day. One of his hands moved down to grasp my hip roughly. His lips muffled the small squeak of surprise I let out and just like earlier he used the moment as an opening to slip his tongue into my mouth. My whole body felt hot and it tingled severely where our bodies were touching. My free hand cautiously moved to feel the firm muscles of his stomach, another wave of arousal hitting my lower region like a bomb. His hand moved around my hip and down so he could slide it under my black nightgown.

Suddenly his cold hand was massaging my breast and my body arched up to press against his in reaction. His mouth left mine again and I panted breathlessly as his lips danced back down toward my neck. His thumb rubbed against my nipple eagerly and another noise slipped out in between my panting breaths. Before I could stop him, his other hand finally released my wrist and he ripped my nightgown quite literally down the front, leaving me there in nothing but my underwear. My eyes shot open at the sudden cold air hitting my bare skin, only to meet his burning red eyes. "If you don't want me to do this tonight, you need to tell me now."

His voice was more animalistic than usual as he was obviously putting a lot of effort into holding himself back. In the dimly lit room, I could even see that his canines were slightly longer than usual in his state of excitement. Despite my state of undress and incomprehensible arousal, I hesitated to give him the okay. His glowing eyes slowly dimmed as they studied my nervous green ones until they finally reverted back to the familiar black color. I was still struggling to catch my breath and control my body's attraction to him, but felt my face burn brighter in embarrassment as I averted my gaze, "I-I'm sorry, I'm just nervous. I've never-"

"I know." I looked back up at him only for him to press his lips against mine again with the same passion as before but this time obviously more in control of himself. Both of my hands pressed against his torso eagerly, lost in the moment. Something brushed against the inside of my upper thigh and my hips pushed up against his groin with a natural response. He let out a low growl, leading me to repeat the action to see if he would repeat the attractive sound. Instead of doing just that, one of his hands slipped down to rub my womanhood on the outside of my panties.

My eyes shot open in shock and met his amused ones. He repeated the action, this time his index finger started rubbing circles in the exact spot I wanted him to like he'd studied my body for years and knew exactly what I liked. A loud moan of pleasure rose from my chest and he pulled his lips from mine to speak in a low voice in my ear, "You're so sensitive." He continued massaging me, slowly moving himself in between my legs so he could reach more easily. He continued to tease me as I struggled to hold back my reactions to his expertise, "You're so wet."

My hips bucked toward his hand as a small wave of ecstasy shocked through my body, a prelude to what he was helping build up. He let out a small snicker, pulling back a bit so he could see the tortured expression on my face. A mischievous look crossed his face and he suddenly disappeared from on top of me and retreated under the blanket in between my bent legs. With quick hands, he removed my underwear and I felt the unfamiliar sensation of hot breath directly against my womanhood. Before I could react in any way, a blaring eruption of wet heat flicked against me, causing one of my hands to reach under the blanket and wrap my fingers into his hair in an attempt to cling to my sanity. He proceeded to lick and suck at my womanhood in ways I'd never imagined anyone would ever be capable of.

Sounds of pleasure and surprise were pulled from my body one after another as a pressure in my body tightened to the point of exploding and when it finally did, my legs crossed around his head tightly and my lower body shook in sheer ecstasy for what felt like forever and just a few moments at the same time. When the last wave melted away, my whole body relaxed and all of the exhaustion my anxiety was suppressing from the day hit me like a ton of bricks. Sasuke sensually gave my lower regions a few more licks before coming back up from under the blanket with a smirk on his face. I frowned at him whilst panting, "W-What are you smirking at?"

I was still embarrassed by him seeing me this way. He leaned down and began kissing my neck slowly, whispering in his lower voice, "You taste good." I gave him a light smack on the shoulder, arching my neck to the side as his tongue danced over a sensitive spot on my skin, "Don't make fun of me!" He let out a short chuckle against my damp skin, causing a chill to run down my spine,
"I think that's enough for tonight."