Disclaimer: The word 'duh' kinda enters my mind.
Note: Thanks for waiting, I'm busy working on other fics (Forbidden Fruit
and a new Saku/Naru ficcie.).
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Sakura didn't realize that she was in Sasuke's bedroom until.. well, she
was in his bedroom. The walk to his house had gone by in a daze, and Sakura
worried about that.
'I can't seem to remember it,' she thought. 'Oh well!' As she looked around
the room, she noticed the lonely atmosphere that invaded every nook and
cranny of the room. The only pieces of furniture- a bed, dresser, and a
nightstand.
"Ow!" Sakura's ankle suddenly shot pain through her leg, and she let go of
her beloved's hand as she plopped down onto the bed.
"Ow ow owwww." she moaned, rubbing the bandage gently. Sasuke walked over
to the dresser, opened a drawer, and pulled out a new bandage.
"I keep extras around," he said simply. "Lie down, I'll fix your leg up."
Sakura submitted to his whim, relaxing her head on his pillow comfortably.
She winced as his fingers grazed the gash, and she heard him sigh
agitatedly.
"You didn't put ointment on it," he said with a hint of annoyance in his
voice as he stood up.
"I was trying to play tough- like you," replied Sakura. The black-haired
boy looked at her with both amusement and pain in his eyes, and then headed
for the door.
"I keep some medicine around, but it isn't ointment."
"Then what type is it?"
"It's a painkiller pill, it will help it get better. I use it when I train
myself too hard." Sasuke was about to walk out, when he leaned on the door
frame and looked into her eyes. Sakura shivered, despite herself. His eyes
were so dark and powerful. Before she could return his steely gaze, though,
he walked out and reappeared momentarily with a glass of water and a little
bottle.
"Sit up," he commanded of his girlfriend. She propped herself up
obediently, and he handed her the water and two pills.
"These will make you drowsy, but it will really make you feel better," he
said reassuringly. Sakura nodded and downed the two pills quickly. Almost
immediately, the pain in her leg receded and she stood up energetically.
"Wow! I feel great! Yet I can't see what you meant when you said it would
make. me. drowsy." Sakura started to fall backwards, her mind cloudy.
Sasuke's hand suddenly caught her around her back, and pushed her back onto
the bed forcefully.
"I told you it would make you drowsy," he said with a smirk, sitting down
on the bed. The pink-haired girl rolled over onto her stomach, so she was
looking at the boy next to her happily.
"Thanks, Sasuke-kun," she said, her sleepy eyes half-closed. The Uchiha boy
smiled fondly, and gently rubbed her back with a hand. She groaned happily
and closed her eyes.
'Wow, that feels good,' she thought. Suddenly, the hand shifted slightly
and she felt the mattress sag next to her. She opened her eyes, and looked
straight into Sasuke's smiling face. He, too, had sleepy eyes.
"Hi there. Mind if I join you?" he asked.
"Sure," said Sakura, shifting onto her side and sliding closer to him, and
wrapped her arms around him like a teddy bear. He leaned his face to hers,
so that their foreheads touched and their eyes met.
"This is what I want," he whispered breathlessly, moving his lips closer to
hers. Sakura was too sedated to resist, and watched through half closed
eyes.
"Hmmm." she moaned as their lips met with slow, short kisses. Sasuke seemed
to be just warming up, and soon the kisses were long and drawn-out. At one
point, the boy's tongue gently grazed her lips, as if begging permission to
enter. The wish was eagerly granted, and soon the two were locked together,
arms entwined and lips locked greedily. Sakura's arms were around his
shoulders; his were on the pink-haired girl's hips.
The eyes that peeked through the window grew wide in shock, then narrow in
rage. The person sitting in the tree outside of the house couldn't take it
anymore.
Sasuke and Sakura's rhapsody of love was suddenly broken by the sound of
shattering glass and angry hisses. The two looked up (though their arms
were still around each other, Sakura's in fear and Sasuke's in comfort)
with frightened and angry eyes, and gasped in unison.
Kakashi-sensei stood there amidst the shattered glass, his one visible eye
contorted in rage and fists balled at his side.
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Heh heh. *blushes at her own description of kissing*. Ne. you like? Should
I be more or less 'descriptive'? (Seriously, tell me. I really need to
know). E-mail any story requests, I do them!