Disclaimer: Naruto's not mine. He's Hinata's. Uh I mean Kishimoto sensei's

An AU where Izumi also survives the Uchiha Massacre.

An injured Izumi was captured and out cold.

I don't really know how to write lemon, lime, whatever it is actually… so… hurhur. I hope it doesn't turn out terrible.

Chapter 2

"Hmph, today's catch was quite a catch eh, a Konoha one no doubt." Deidara started.

"Aa, but a tad troublesome to catch an injured one, eh?" Sasori replied.

They were headed towards their hideout, with Sasori's wooden puppet holding their latest captive.

"Would need to get her fixed up by Konan before anything." Sasori said

Back at the hideout, Sasori released the brunette and got Konan to tend to her injuries.

"She seems to be Konoha's underground ANBU, judging by her attire." Konan started, coming out from the spare room after tending to Izumi's injuries. "Was there something she had that you wanted?" she continued, looking at the red-haired puppeteer and the blonde explosive jutsu user.

"Maa… her body…?" Deidara said bluntly, earning him a dark look from Konan.

"You people need to stop it with your messy private lives. This is getting out of hand." Konan remarked, though she showed no signs of stopping them.

~~~~~

In the following days, while Izumi was out cold, Deidara and Sasori decided to try something new with what to do with Izumi, because they couldn't decide between themselves who should get her. Amongst Akatsuki, though they do bring women back to the hideout for such purposes, they essentially do not share. This resulted in a sort of "public auction" for Izumi this time round. The fact that Izumi is a Konoha underground ANBU is also an added factor that they were sure would pique the interest of the other members.

A recovering Izumi proved to be quite the challenging captive though, and Sasori had to start injecting her with small amounts of sedatives to keep her restrained. Due to this, Deidara and Sasori decided that they will inject her with aphrodisiacs drug to make sure things can carry on smoothly for whoever that would get her, without tearing down the hideout.

The day finally came where Konan confirmed that Izumi was almost fully recovered. Konan left the hideout, not wanting to witness any part of this mess that is about to unfold. She pitied the pretty brunette who'll be trampled by one of these men of Akatsuki. Despite being groggy from the sedatives injected into her, Izumi fought with sheer grit to stay as clear-headed as possible, trying all means to fight the restrains tying her limbs down.

Frustrated from all the resistance that Izumi was showing, Sasori went all out and doubled the dosage of the aphrodisiacs drug that they planned to inject into Izumi. Upon injecting the drug, Izumi actually fainted from the strong dosage.

~~~~~

Deidara and Sasori moved the entire bed out to the main area in the hideout and gathered all the members. Itachi had just returned from a mission and was extra irritable at the ruckus caused by Deidara and Sasori. As he dragged his feet to cohesively participate in the nonsense that he knew was about to unfold, he smelled it, that familiar lavender scent, albeit slightly fainter than he remembered, as well as that chakra signature that he knew so well. It is her.

Trying his hardest to control his emotions, his left hand clenched into a tight fist while he stood there listening to Deidara and Sasori explaining the nonsensical auction that they are conducting. Just as they finished, Itachi leapt up next to them, quietly saying, "If I may, I guess, now that I'm finally eighteen, can I have a go this time round?"

He felt disgusted at himself, for having to lie about such matters, especially when Izumi was the subject. His insides were shaking and worrying that Deidara and Sasori will not accede to his request. Though he was highly confident that they would agree. Itachi had stayed out of the other members' business all these while, he was confident that they would want to have him go through this "rite of passage", to become one of them.

Sasori hesitated for a bit. He felt it, the uncertainty as the Uchiha teenager in front of him said those words. He decided not to be too bothered about it. He had always been curious in the Uchiha and his lack of interest in this aspect.

"Hn, finally, so much for trying to act all clean and high and mighty, Uchiha. You are one of us afterall. Guess you just didn't have the guts to try it. I, the almighty Deidara, will spare you the agony and grant you the opportunity with this one." The blonde grunted. "Well, she's one voluptuous vixen, but well, be careful, she's vile and resistant."

"We've kept her down using small amounts of sedatives and well, for your convenience, we've also given her some aphrodisiacs." Sasori spoke quietly, "though, out of frustration, I doubled the dose. So, you'll have to make sure to do it, else she'll likely suffer brain damage from high fever and enhanced blood circulation." He finished, making sure the Uchiha knew what was up. Typically, Akatsuki members would wipe out the memory of those they had been intimate with, but they always made sure that they don't die. Time to time, the targets also had useful information for the organization.

Itachi's insides were seething with rage and disgust as he listened to Deidara and Sasori. He had planned to secretly release Izumi without touching her. Seems like that is out of the question now. Though, if anything, he had rather she not land in the hands of anyone else. Now he just needs to keep himself calm, swallow his pride at the rubbish that is being spat out, and bring Izumi back to his room. He can decide how to help her thereafter.

~~~~~

As he carried her petite frame towards his room, he noticed how much she's grown. She's really a grown woman, a lady right now. Wearing a modified version of her root ANBU uniform, she layered it with a purple sleeveless top underneath. It was kind of similar to what she wore as a child, except this is more form-fitting, almost like tights on the skin. He could feel the heat emitting from her, presumably from the aphrodisiacs that was injected into her.

He gently laid her down on his bed, covering her with his blanket. She was still out cold. As he adjusted her hands, he could see the bruises from her being restrained by Deidara and Sasori. He swore to himself that he'll make them pay for this one of these days. He busied himself wetting some clean bandages in cold water, putting it on her head to hopefully make the heat go away.

I doubled the dose. So you'll have to make sure to do it, else she'll likely suffer brain damage from high fever and enhanced blood circulation. Sasori's words rang in Itachi's mind again.

Is there really no way to help her besides what they said? Itachi struggled with himself.

It's not like he doesn't know how to do it, despite never ever doing it before. He just felt dirty, he felt that he never deserve and never should touch Izumi because of how dirty he was. Moreover, he doesn't like the fact that she would have to undergo this with him because she was injected with aphrodisiacs. What if it was her first time? That'll ruin her… As Itachi tried to grapple with his thoughts that are running wild, Izumi shuffled under the blanket.

~~~~~

Izumi felt hot and bothered. She was regaining her consciousness but there is a strong source of heat pooling in her stomach. She felt this strange sensation of wanting to hug someone, to kiss, and to be touched.

Izumi is no stranger to the act. Despite never doing it herself, being in ANBU, she bumps into people doing it all over the place. Perhaps it was part of growing up, or self-discovery, or perhaps just to fill the void in their world that is rid of emotions, most people in root ANBU has one, if not a few, sexual partners. Izumi decided to abstain from the mess that is going on in root ANBU and distanced herself from the many approaches that she received from fellow ANBU members. It increased as she grew.

Izumi is acutely aware of her own attractiveness, how her petite frame grew in all the right places. She knew that if she wanted, she could have any man she wanted. She wonders what her heart was waiting for, it is obviously impossible to ever meet Itachi-kun ever again. Perhaps it was just her way of staying chaste to stay true to her heart.

As her eyes fluttered open, she could barely make out the silhouette of the almost-a-man in front of her. Despite her clouded senses, she could sense that familiar chakra signature, the one that she missed so dearly. Squeezing her eyelids with pure mental grit, she opened her brown orbs and saw the face that she had missed so much. The eighteen-year-old whom she should hate for killing her mother, yet could never bring herself to direct hatred towards.

"Itachi-kun…." Her voice barely a whisper. Perhaps due to the aphrodisiacs, her airy voice sounded a little aroused. Itachi was immediately pulled out of his struggling thoughts and snapped his head to the now awake but groggy Izumi.

"Izumi…" Itachi said tentatively, while internally at war with himself.

Now that Izumi is awake, Itachi has to make a choice. He knows that Sasori isn't one to bother lying about such matters. Itachi felt a chill down his spine as he approached the girl he missed so much.

Hope it was not too horribly written. Hurhur.

Never written anything NSFW before so I think I'm kind of terrible at it?

Let me know what you think! (: