Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and Kudozaki Lucine. The rest belongs to Masashi Kishimoto.

[ A/N: Lucine will eventually be deflowered. Who do you want to be the one to do the "deed"? Sasuke, Itachi or perhaps Naruto or Gaara? Lots of candidates as you can see.
I don't know if I will write the lemon, or simply imply it. What do you think? ]

| Kudozaki Lucine |

The first thing I noticed when I woke up, was how warm I was. Not too warm, just right for me. The bed, or whatever I was laying on, was uncomfortable, otherwise it was alright. I moved closer to what I thought was the source of warmth, and almost let out a pleased sigh when I found it. What felt like an arm wrapped around me, holding me against them.

This must be Itachi, or perhaps Naruto, I thought as I relaxed in their strong, built arms. In curiosity, I opened my eyes to see who it was.

Only for my blood to freeze in my veins, my breath hitching. Harshly, I pulled away and rolled out of the bed, landing on my feet. I stood in a defensive position, glaring daggers at the bastard now sitting casually on the bed. All the events that happened before I passed out, came rushing back to me.

Sasuke simply looked at me, his eyes scanning me thoroughly from head to toe. "Lucine." he spoke, not calling out for me, just saying my name as if in disbelief that I was there. He stood up as well, seemingly making his way towards me.

"Don't you dare." I spat, backing into the wall.

Sasuke kept walking, now only some few steps in front of me. His hand reached out till the tips of his fingers where touching my cheek, and I had the urge to bite off his hand. Instead I decided to stand there, glaring at him silently. He kidnapped me, and he was going to tell me why.

"You've grown even more beautiful." he breathed as he grasped a string off my hair, his eyes longingly looking into mine. My glare hardened for every word he spoke, but I did not answer. "I have brought you back to me, Lucine. I am finally strong enough to have you by my si-"

I interrupted him with a slap to the face, using all my strength to it. Surprisingly, he seemed unfazed, his face only turned slightly to the side, but the mark was still there. Red and already starting to swell. "I hate you." although I meant every word, my voice came out calmly and apathetic.

Hearing this, he visibly flinched. "No you don't." he denied, looking at me with a blank gaze, as if he was convinced this was true. "I... guess I deserved that, for not taking you sooner. But we are together now, and nothing is coming between us again."

I raised him hand to slap him again, but this time he caught my hand. His eyes flashed dangerously as he pulled me to him, "Don't be difficult, Lucine." he growled, so close I could feel his breath on my face. He had gotten a lot taller, the top of my head barely reached his nose. Then again, Sasuke has always been taller than me.

It was only then that I truly noticed how much he had changed. His face had matured, not only in appearance but his eyes as well. They were much colder, and his face was completely stoic. What stood out was the tender gaze in his eyes when he looked at me.

He was very well-built, and over all, power just radiated from him. He had clearly grown very powerful, probably stronger than me, and that worried me. Before, I was strong enough to defend myself and hold my own. Even though I had trained a lot while he was gone, I have a feeling that I won't stand a chance if we were to fight, which we most certainly will.

He brought me closer to him, my body pressed flush against him. I started struggling in his arms, trying to use my legs to kick him. In return, he backed me to the wall and seized both of my wrists, pinning them above my head. "Let go, asshole." I growled, my face callous and emotionless, but my eyes hard as steel.

Sasuke smirked, "Besides your expanded vocabulary, you haven't changed a bit." Holding my wrists with one hand, he brought his other hand up to my chin. "My Lucine." he chanted, as if he was praying. "You can't imagine how much I've missed you. Every day without you was torture, several times I was on the verge of returning to you. You're my world." He brought my hands up to his lips and left trails of kisses on my palms. "Never am I letting you go again." he assured, looking up at me with dark, possessive eyes.

"What a relief." I said sarcastically.

He sighed, his eyes saddening. "I know it will probably take time... but please, please forgive me for leaving you Lucine. You know I only did it for you, for -"

Once again I interrupted him, "You didn't leave me. You abandoned me."

His eyes widened, and he was left without words. He stood still, as if taking in what was just said. I used that opportunity to get out of his grasp, but he was quicker. Before I could react, he placed his hand on the back of my head, then met my lips with his own.

I froze, left without reaction. His lips roamed my own, as if in a rush. It was passionate, but I could feel the desperation he conveyed through the kiss. As much as it annoyed me, I let him do as he pleased, but I did not respond to the kiss.

His lips wandered down to my jaw, leaving sloppy trails of kisses there, and he went farther down to my throat, then to my neck. His hands pulled the collar of my shirt down to my shoulders, almost ripping my shirt open. He then kissed my exposed collar bones, and shoulder. I could feel the groans he let out rumble in his chest, and it made me shiver, out of excitement or disgust, I did not know.

"You're mine." he breathed, his tongue roaming my cleavage, taking in as much skin as possible.

This is getting out of hand, I thought as his hands were trying to pull down my shirt to expose more of my chest.

Using all of my strength, and adding chakra, I pushed him off me, enough to make him stumble some steps backwards. "That's enough."

My breath hitched when I saw his heated look. His half-lidded eyes were now filled to the brim with lust and desire, I've never seen that look before, and I knew that there is no way he can be contained. It was a mistake to let him touch me like that, I realized, since it had excited him.

I need to get away.

Before I could even try to move, he had gripped my wrist and used unbelievable strength, he nearly slung me on the bed. I landed on my back, and quickly tried to roll away, but he was on top of me in an instant. "Don't try to escape me. Consensual or not, I will have you now."