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Ame no Kioku
-hajime
The infamous Akatsuki member strolled down the street, ignoring all glares and scrutinizing gazes from the village people, mostly from mothers who hurried their children indoors.
What a pathetic attempt.
If Uchiha Itachi wanted a child dead, he could've blasted the whole house down without using any effort.
But it doesn't matter now. Not now, not when he's walking with Haruno Sakura ahead of him.
It's been raining for about three hours now but Itachi doesn't care. So does Sakura. She just continued to walk absentmindedly downtown. Suddenly, she stopped by a dark alley. Itachi walked up to her, keeping the silence so as not to disturb the sound of the rain pelting heavily on the village's surface.
Sakura turned to him and planted a small kiss on the young man's lips. It was up to Itachi himself return the kiss and explore the girl's mouth. After a few moments, Itachi broke the kiss, deciding that they both needed air.
She leaned closer to whisper.
"Fuck me."
The two stepped into the darkness the alley has offered.
Sakura seemed absentminded still, or rather, there was no emotion present in her eyes when Itachi pressed her body against the wall.
He was going gently. And she can't help but whimper as he lapped her throat, his tongue caressing the sensitive skin that covered her vocal chords.
Itachi lifted her higher and pressed harder when he felt her legs wound around his hips.
"Sasuke..."
She moaned for him as his hand rubbed her inner thigh. His fingers moving closer and closer towards her most private part and her sounds grew louder and louder when his fingers probed into her.
For Sakura, nothing existed but the guy who was caressing her inner core with his touches. He seemed to know every part of her body, every curve and every amount of flesh that made up her whole being.
Somehow, she felt like she needed more of him. Like she ached for him to be inside her completely.
A deeper shade of red colored the girl's cheeks the moment she felt his member hardened in his pants.
"Sakura?" He asked, staring deeply at the emerald orbs the girl had.
She just clutched him tighter.
Sakura needed to be touched. Badly.
And Itachi could read it in the way she moves. So, to take her one step closer to her climax, he opened his cloak slightly and unzipped his pants, lowering it quite a bit but not to the point where a lot of the Uchiha's skin would be exposed.
Again, he slammed her lean frame harshly, forcing his own shaft against the girl's entrance.
Just then, a group of men passed by. Surprised at what the two shinobis did for business, they stayed to enjoy the show.
Sakura sensed Itachi's wanting to kill the older men on the spot but she just placed a hand on Itachi's cheek, telling him to focus all his attention to her. The young man obeyed after glaring daggers on their sick audience.
She leaned closer.
"Show them how sex is done."
He smirked. Itachi continued pounding into her as he took pleasure in hearing Sakura moaning louder and louder with each rapid thrust.
This was heaven, the girl thought.
She had been constantly telling him the word "faster" for a few moments now and she could clearly see her spectators touching themselves.
Such stupid fools.
No matter how much or how long they touch themselves, they would never feel the same ecstasy her partner was giving her.
"Sasuke..."
And it hurt.
So Itachi was just a replacement, huh?
After Sakura felt her man's release, she kissed him and uttered under their breaths.
"Follow me."
Itachi stopped and carefully guided his girl on her feet. When he turned to pull his pants on, he heard complaints from the audience. He tried to ignore them, thinking that his young lover didn't like them dead.
But Sakura didn't.
She walked into safe distance and waved.
"You can kill them if you want, Uchiha-san."
The men opened their mouths to react. Too late.
Once again, Uchiha Itachi followed Sakura walking along the streets of Konoha.
Ever since, the rain had always been good to Itachi. It has washed away the blood...the pain...everything...
Perhaps he would be with her again.
...when she would try to wash away the pain that another Uchiha let her feel.
-owari
Ame no Kioku
-hajime
The infamous Akatsuki member strolled down the street, ignoring all glares and scrutinizing gazes from the village people, mostly from mothers who hurried their children indoors.
What a pathetic attempt.
If Uchiha Itachi wanted a child dead, he could've blasted the whole house down without using any effort.
But it doesn't matter now. Not now, not when he's walking with Haruno Sakura ahead of him.
It's been raining for about three hours now but Itachi doesn't care. So does Sakura. She just continued to walk absentmindedly downtown. Suddenly, she stopped by a dark alley. Itachi walked up to her, keeping the silence so as not to disturb the sound of the rain pelting heavily on the village's surface.
Sakura turned to him and planted a small kiss on the young man's lips. It was up to Itachi himself return the kiss and explore the girl's mouth. After a few moments, Itachi broke the kiss, deciding that they both needed air.
She leaned closer to whisper.
"Fuck me."
The two stepped into the darkness the alley has offered.
Sakura seemed absentminded still, or rather, there was no emotion present in her eyes when Itachi pressed her body against the wall.
He was going gently. And she can't help but whimper as he lapped her throat, his tongue caressing the sensitive skin that covered her vocal chords.
Itachi lifted her higher and pressed harder when he felt her legs wound around his hips.
"Sasuke..."
She moaned for him as his hand rubbed her inner thigh. His fingers moving closer and closer towards her most private part and her sounds grew louder and louder when his fingers probed into her.
For Sakura, nothing existed but the guy who was caressing her inner core with his touches. He seemed to know every part of her body, every curve and every amount of flesh that made up her whole being.
Somehow, she felt like she needed more of him. Like she ached for him to be inside her completely.
A deeper shade of red colored the girl's cheeks the moment she felt his member hardened in his pants.
"Sakura?" He asked, staring deeply at the emerald orbs the girl had.
She just clutched him tighter.
Sakura needed to be touched. Badly.
And Itachi could read it in the way she moves. So, to take her one step closer to her climax, he opened his cloak slightly and unzipped his pants, lowering it quite a bit but not to the point where a lot of the Uchiha's skin would be exposed.
Again, he slammed her lean frame harshly, forcing his own shaft against the girl's entrance.
Just then, a group of men passed by. Surprised at what the two shinobis did for business, they stayed to enjoy the show.
Sakura sensed Itachi's wanting to kill the older men on the spot but she just placed a hand on Itachi's cheek, telling him to focus all his attention to her. The young man obeyed after glaring daggers on their sick audience.
She leaned closer.
"Show them how sex is done."
He smirked. Itachi continued pounding into her as he took pleasure in hearing Sakura moaning louder and louder with each rapid thrust.
This was heaven, the girl thought.
She had been constantly telling him the word "faster" for a few moments now and she could clearly see her spectators touching themselves.
Such stupid fools.
No matter how much or how long they touch themselves, they would never feel the same ecstasy her partner was giving her.
"Sasuke..."
And it hurt.
So Itachi was just a replacement, huh?
After Sakura felt her man's release, she kissed him and uttered under their breaths.
"Follow me."
Itachi stopped and carefully guided his girl on her feet. When he turned to pull his pants on, he heard complaints from the audience. He tried to ignore them, thinking that his young lover didn't like them dead.
But Sakura didn't.
She walked into safe distance and waved.
"You can kill them if you want, Uchiha-san."
The men opened their mouths to react. Too late.
Once again, Uchiha Itachi followed Sakura walking along the streets of Konoha.
Ever since, the rain had always been good to Itachi. It has washed away the blood...the pain...everything...
Perhaps he would be with her again.
...when she would try to wash away the pain that another Uchiha let her feel.
-owari