Sakura shifts the weight on the balls of her feet, girlish canines biting into the soft flesh of her bottem lip. She could not say what was crossing her mind at that moment, nor what was causing her heart to beat so hard it felt as if it would tear through the skin of her breast, but maybe...just maybe...it had something to do with the thoughts in her mind.
Cherry blossumed color hair swayed in the slight midnight breeze, soothing her thoughts. Maybe this idea in her mind was a good one...I mean, she had been holding thoughts of this nature since she first saw him. Him...the one she felt these primal urges of unrelentless lust...Sasuke Uchiha. One of the two remaining Uchiha...a man with a life of agony, before him, and behind him. That still did not deter her current...pursuit though.
The almost see through shift that covered barely any of her ivory skin, her curves tightened by the garment to make her more appealing, as if she already wasn't. And her rosy cheeks weren't doused with blush...it was actually the nervous heat that burned underneath her skin. What if he woke...what if...
Shaking the thoughts away, Sakura slid down the wall, foot and hand holds finding her grip easily. His window was one more down...one more and she would lose what she had kept for him.
And suddenly, the window was in front of her, causing her heart to threaten the skin of her breast once more. Maybe she should turn back, maybe this was all some lustfull dream that would actually never happen in real life. But the coldness of the windows glass shot the latter theory away. And the softness of Sasuke's almost velvet rug, decorated with the Uchiha fan, only fed the shot that knocked that thought down.
It took a matter of seconds for the shift to fall to the ground, her naked body bathed in moon light. So serene looking, maybe if he awoke right now, he would not mind what she was planning, if any man truly would. She made as much noise as a cat would when escaping a particulary large wolf...
The sheets that covered Sasuke's partially clothed body fell to the floor as easily as her garment did, his chest rising with a steady motion of breathing. That could not be said for her...it was all she could do to keep from panting. Her nerves would surely melt from her body, for nothing could be hot that long and not do so. But, when her pale hands slid down the front of his boxers, that all changed.
A groan was all that escaped Sasuke's lips, and barely at that. Her fingers, wrapping about his limp manhood, barely caused him to feel anything, her gentleness exceeding her eagerness to feel him...to taste him.
The next thing Sakura knew, those navy blue boxers were on the floor, his erect penis an inch away from her mouth. So close, she wanted to kiss it...and when she did, she still wasn't satisfied. Only when her tonque slid around the widening shaft, did she know what would appease her appitite. And only after a few moments, a clear sticky substance stretching from her lips, did she find out that she still was not satisfied. But not that...he would surely wake. But, if he did, would he mind? Only one way to see...
As she straddled the youngest member of the Uchiha clan, she slid his erection past her anxious lips, almost dripping with anticipation. She knew she was tight, as tight as most virgins were, causing her nerves to work up again. Maybe she was too tight for him, maybe her virginity would be what awoke him. Only the pleasing moan gracing those beautiful lips of his signaled for her to continue.
Grinding her hips into his, she rose her waist up and down, the shaft of his erection moving out, then back in to almost touch the back of her, each time causing her toes to curl with estatic pleasure. And now, that she was sweating with an unbridled passion, she moved faster, a squelch of pleasure emitting for both of their areas.
And it was over. A thick, white substance poured inside of her, filling her with Sasuke...causing a clear liquid to run down her legs and onto his waist. She could not notice now, what with her only love filling her up with what she had dreamed of for so long. And with a quiver, she slid that wonderful thing from inside of her, its once erect station falling almost back to its normal self.
Her canines bit into her lip again, her mind berating her with so many curses, she found it almost impossible to actually enjoy what had just happened. Well, only in her mind, for the quivering ectasy still within her showed that her body had what it longed for.
Silently creeping off the bed, she "re-clothed" herself, sliding a slender leg out the window, when Sasuke's groggy voice graced her ears, "Anko? Mmm..." Anko...
A moment of jealously burned within Sakura, but the inner version of herself shouted within her head, "SHE HASN'T FELT..." She cut it off. Even though she had waited for so long for what had just happened, she was still feeling regret. "Sasuke-kun...", was all she said before dropping from the window to make her way back to her own quarters.
Cherry blossumed color hair swayed in the slight midnight breeze, soothing her thoughts. Maybe this idea in her mind was a good one...I mean, she had been holding thoughts of this nature since she first saw him. Him...the one she felt these primal urges of unrelentless lust...Sasuke Uchiha. One of the two remaining Uchiha...a man with a life of agony, before him, and behind him. That still did not deter her current...pursuit though.
The almost see through shift that covered barely any of her ivory skin, her curves tightened by the garment to make her more appealing, as if she already wasn't. And her rosy cheeks weren't doused with blush...it was actually the nervous heat that burned underneath her skin. What if he woke...what if...
Shaking the thoughts away, Sakura slid down the wall, foot and hand holds finding her grip easily. His window was one more down...one more and she would lose what she had kept for him.
And suddenly, the window was in front of her, causing her heart to threaten the skin of her breast once more. Maybe she should turn back, maybe this was all some lustfull dream that would actually never happen in real life. But the coldness of the windows glass shot the latter theory away. And the softness of Sasuke's almost velvet rug, decorated with the Uchiha fan, only fed the shot that knocked that thought down.
It took a matter of seconds for the shift to fall to the ground, her naked body bathed in moon light. So serene looking, maybe if he awoke right now, he would not mind what she was planning, if any man truly would. She made as much noise as a cat would when escaping a particulary large wolf...
The sheets that covered Sasuke's partially clothed body fell to the floor as easily as her garment did, his chest rising with a steady motion of breathing. That could not be said for her...it was all she could do to keep from panting. Her nerves would surely melt from her body, for nothing could be hot that long and not do so. But, when her pale hands slid down the front of his boxers, that all changed.
A groan was all that escaped Sasuke's lips, and barely at that. Her fingers, wrapping about his limp manhood, barely caused him to feel anything, her gentleness exceeding her eagerness to feel him...to taste him.
The next thing Sakura knew, those navy blue boxers were on the floor, his erect penis an inch away from her mouth. So close, she wanted to kiss it...and when she did, she still wasn't satisfied. Only when her tonque slid around the widening shaft, did she know what would appease her appitite. And only after a few moments, a clear sticky substance stretching from her lips, did she find out that she still was not satisfied. But not that...he would surely wake. But, if he did, would he mind? Only one way to see...
As she straddled the youngest member of the Uchiha clan, she slid his erection past her anxious lips, almost dripping with anticipation. She knew she was tight, as tight as most virgins were, causing her nerves to work up again. Maybe she was too tight for him, maybe her virginity would be what awoke him. Only the pleasing moan gracing those beautiful lips of his signaled for her to continue.
Grinding her hips into his, she rose her waist up and down, the shaft of his erection moving out, then back in to almost touch the back of her, each time causing her toes to curl with estatic pleasure. And now, that she was sweating with an unbridled passion, she moved faster, a squelch of pleasure emitting for both of their areas.
And it was over. A thick, white substance poured inside of her, filling her with Sasuke...causing a clear liquid to run down her legs and onto his waist. She could not notice now, what with her only love filling her up with what she had dreamed of for so long. And with a quiver, she slid that wonderful thing from inside of her, its once erect station falling almost back to its normal self.
Her canines bit into her lip again, her mind berating her with so many curses, she found it almost impossible to actually enjoy what had just happened. Well, only in her mind, for the quivering ectasy still within her showed that her body had what it longed for.
Silently creeping off the bed, she "re-clothed" herself, sliding a slender leg out the window, when Sasuke's groggy voice graced her ears, "Anko? Mmm..." Anko...
A moment of jealously burned within Sakura, but the inner version of herself shouted within her head, "SHE HASN'T FELT..." She cut it off. Even though she had waited for so long for what had just happened, she was still feeling regret. "Sasuke-kun...", was all she said before dropping from the window to make her way back to her own quarters.