Chapter 5

Authors note: I got the whole plot worked out! Mahahaha! FUCK IT! i have decided to keep posting on you lucky buggers!

Recap:

Sakura sighed heavily, turning around and giving him a chaste kiss on the lips, what was she to do? She had feelings for him, probably going to bloom into love but why? They had only met about a week ago…he was her enemy, her target. Yet she couldn't help but to be drawn into his web of passion, seduction and charm.

Her eyelids felt heavy, she snuggled up to Itachi and fell asleep almost instantly.

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Upon waking, Sakura looked around herself groggily; remembering what happened she also felt the arms wrapped around her and the warm body pressed against hers.

Watching Itachi sleep was fascinating, he looked so calm and peaceful. Right now she could use a special medic jutsu on Itachi to make him sleep for the whole day, giving her the chance to give him to Tsunade. As she watched him sleep, his black bangs hanging in front of his face, shadowing parts of his closed eyelids.

Shaking her head, she carefully got herself out of his warm embrace, wincing as pain shot through her, getting on her dressing gown and walking into her bathroom.

Turning it on to steaming hot, the steam clouding up the room she got in and gasped slightly at the hotness. Closing her eyes and tilting her head up, she let the spray of water trail down her body; feeling the sting of tears from the corners of her eyes.

She liked Itachi, she really did. But he said he wouldn't be able to love her, he was ruthless…well hello! He did kill his whole entire fucking family AND raped his little brother!

Opening her eyes, her vision blurred from the onslaught of the tears and the water from the shower flowing freely into her eyes. Slowly she sat down in the bath, the shower beating down on her bent head; pulling her knees up to her form she let the silent sobs free.

She was a dirty whore, how could she do this? She was on a mission for god's sake! She jumped and whipped her head around when she felt someone lift her up and into their arms.

Looking into bleeding red eyes, she turned her head away in shame, for what she did and for crying. Feeling him nuzzle at her neck she gave a slight gasp.

Itachi sat down, bringing Sakura with him and letting her sit in his lap. Sakura sat tensely, feeling Itachi run his hands up her sides, one straying away from her and moving to get the soap, while accidentally brushing his finger tips by the underside of her breast.

Letting out a slight moan, Sakura tilted her head slightly so Itachi could see her glare, he smirked at her and brought the soap to her neck, letting the soap form on her skin and moving down.

Moving his hands slowly, letting them cup her breasts and rubbing the soap into them making shocks go up and down Sakura's spine. Letting her head loll back to his shoulder she felt him kiss at her neck softly.

Even though she was annoyed and depressed, she couldn't deny him what he wanted. She had deeper feelings for him than she had thought, but she didn't find out until later.

Reluctantly, Itachi stopped his ministrations to her breasts and let them cover her belly and lightly massage, making Sakura give a giggle.

Moving past her most private area, he brought up one of her long legs, letting his hands glide up and down it with the soap and doing the same to the other.

Rinsing her off, Itachi washed himself before getting out and wrapping a towel around his waist. Letting his hair out of its band and shaking the water out of it, he got another towel for Sakura wrapping her in it and bringing her to the bed were he sat her down with her bathing robe.

Watching her blush from his intent gaze he rolled his eyes and turned around for her to get her robe on; hearing the sound of the towel falling to the floor, he glanced back to see Sakura naked and getting the robe to put on herself, the towel pooled at her feet. Feeling the heavy gaze on her she looked at Itachi to see him staring at her.

Glaring at him she hissed, "Hentai, You turned around!" before she could blink Itachi was in front of her, breathing against her ear "so I did" he agreed slowly.

Feeling her breathing hitch, she tried to move away from Itachi but he got a grip on her upper right arm and held firmly "do you know how to salsa?" he asked.

She shook her head, a look of confusion on her pretty face, sighing he gave her a blank stare, let go of her arm and walked away "I was going to take you to a Spanish bar and they play salsa music, I guess I can't" he uttered.

She looked a bit disappointed but shrugged. She had more pressing worries right now, "Itachi…about last night…I mean…what ARE we?" she asked not noticing her hands shake.

"We are what you want us to be, Sakura" with that, he opened the door and shut it with a soft clicking sound, probably to collect his clothes.

Letting herself fall on her bed, one arm covering her eyes she groaned. Well, she could just be with him until her mission was over…and then she could take the safe option and stay away.

She heard the front door opening, scrambling to get up, she got on her robe and opened her bedroom door and was down the stairs in a flash "wait!" she called out, seeing Itachi pause as he was about to step outside.

Throwing herself at him, she hugged him tightly, feeling him slowly wrap his arms around her form. "Don't go" she whispered, closing her eyes; she didn't want to be alone right now.

Itachi inhaled her scent, smiling to himself on the inside he lightly nodded his head and closed the front door intending on making love to Sakura for the day.

When they finally stopped around 6:00pm that night, they heard someone knock on the door. Sakura looked at Itachi sleepily he shrugged at her questioning look, pulling her tighter against him.

The knocking stopped after awhile, looking up at Itachi with a thoughtful look "Itachi-kun, will you teach me how to salsa?" she asked…he considered her, "are you sure you want to learn salsa? I know how to tango as well" he answered, letting his hands stroke her hair.

She looked at him with astonishment "anything else?" she uttered. He chuckled, and shook his head "do not worry about the others" she gave him a weird look but shrugged.

"Come, we will have a shower together and then we will go out to have dinner" he murmured giving her a small kiss on her forehead. "But I had one this morning" she said, a bit to tired to get up.

He quirked an eyebrow, letting his hand slide between her thighs bringing them back with stickiness on them "you want to go out like that? You will be a tad uncomfortable" he amusedly stated seeing her cheeks flush.

Hastily getting up she walked on jelly legs, Itachi following. Walking into the bathroom, Sakura ran the taps and got out bubble bath to put in the bath.

When the bath was filled and smelling of vanilla and jasmine, both Itachi and Sakura got into the bath, Sakura lying at one end and Itachi at the other, staring at each other.

Itachi gave her a small, meaningful smirk, slipping towards her like a lion to its prey. Watching her reaction carefully, wary and playful. Good. He crawled over until he was above her, his hands above her head and holding onto the tub, moving his head slightly he gave her a long, drawn out kiss.

Sakura moaned, letting her tongue play with Itachi's. Feeling his hand itch to touch her, he did. Letting one hand unplug the bath and the other play with the rest of her body, he waited for the water to drain away.

As it did, they were covered in quite a bit of bubbles, so Itachi turned on the shower and let them wash away, swirling down the drain. Locking eyes with Sakura, he gave her a leer, trailing kisses from her collarbone, down her chest and just past her belly button when Sakura stopped him with a hand.

Looking up at her, he saw her red face and her eyes were shy looking. He let his tongue swirl around her belly button, giving her a reassuring look; he went in for the kill. Once again being stopped by her, sighing a little he uttered "I haven't tasted you, I want to taste you before the night is over" letting her hand drop from his shoulder she twisted her hands together in a sign of nervousness.

Slowly, letting his hand open her up to his fiery gaze, his mouth descended upon her aroused flesh. Arching her back, Sakura moaned to the gods, Ino or anybody she had talked about this to had never said it was THIS amazing!

Letting his teeth grip onto her nub, he nibbled on it feeling her thrashing about under his ministrations, giving him a lust filled smile as he looked at her.

Letting his tongue probe at her entrance gently, he felt Sakura weave her hands into his hair, rocking against his mouth. Feeling her climax come upon her, she mewled Itachi's name, watching him through half lidded eyes.

Letting his tongue sweep up the rest of her juices, he turned her so she was sitting upon him, the water beating into her back. They washed themselves quickly, getting out and getting ready for the dinner.

What Itachi had come to her house in was fine, black pressed trousers, black muscle top, black jacket and black shoes. Sakura let an eyebrow rise; she had never seen him wear anything but dark colours.

Sakura had decided on wearing a white halter top, white trousers and white shoes which had small heels.

Itachi opened the front door, bowing to Sakura in a mocking way.

"¿es la señora lista?" he uttered in Spanish, accent and all. Sakura gave him a surprised look "you can speak it to?" she wondered out loud.

"My family and I moved to Marbella when I was 9 and I lived there until I was 14, I killed my family at 13 and after that got into business with a well known mafia" he said all of this calmly as if stating the weather.

Sakura tensed at the mention of him killing his family "why did you do it?" she whispered feeling his arms wrap around her torso he answered truthfully,

"They were in my way, my plans" planting a kiss to the side of her neck he let go of her grabbing her hand and walking outside before she could say anything.

Getting into his silver Mercedes they drove off, on their way to one of the most expensive restaurants in town.

Translation:

"¿es la señora lista?" – "is madam ready?"

Authors note: another chapter, to say sorry for the late update!