Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and Kudozaki Lucine. The rest belongs to Masashi Kishimoto.
Kudozaki Lucine
The way he was staring so intently at me as I ate was annoying, but it didn't distract me from finishing the onigiri. His eyes were watching my every move, like the way I chewed and swallowed the rice balls. Only when I was done did I meet his eyes to give him a dull look, not in the mood to say anything witty.
He smirked and stood up, grasping my wrist on the way so I'd stand up with him, "Since you're done, let's go and take a bath."
I narrowed my eyes, "Both of us?" He nodded, an lead me away from the table, towards a door that I assumed lead to a bathroom, which made my belly flip nervously, not exactly keen on this brilliant idea of his. "I refuse." I tried, not too sure how to get out of this situation. Where the fuck are you Itachi.
Sasuke ignored my half-hearted protest and just opened the door, nudging me inside, which made me glare at him. He closed the door behind him, and strolled to a nearby bathtub, turning the knob, so that the tub would fill with warm water. When he turned around, he gave me an expectant look. It only took me a split-second to understand that he expected me to strip. A blank stare was all I offered.
"If you want me to undress you I'd more than happy to oblige." he stated smoothly, smirking when my eyes narrowed into slits, glaring at him with all the hate I could muster.
"Did I mention that I hate you?" I repeated for the hundredth time that day, but I noticed that each time I said that he visibly flinched, and it never failed to fill me with satisfaction.
His smirk was now gone, replaced with a serious look. "Strip. Now." he ordered, obviously growing impatient.
I bit my lip, knowing very well this was inevitable. "...Turn around first." I said lowly, not as confident anymore. The amusement in his eyes was obvious, but shockingly, he obliged and turned his back to me. In embarrassment, I turned around as well, and quickly proceeded to lift the shirt over my head and slide off my underwear, there wasn't much to undress. Now I was completely bare. After Itachi rescues me, I'll kill him.
When I turned around again, I felt my stomach do a flip, as Sasuke had already turned around and was looking directly at me. The hungry and lustful look in his eyes stood out like a sore thumb, giving me a predator-like look. I felt strangely self-conscious, and I couldn't help but squirm under his smoldering, scrutinizing gaze. Naked and vulnerable, in front of Sasuke of all people. A blush formed on my cheeks when I felt his eyes on my breasts, the humiliation was too much.
"You're glorious, Lucine. Pure perfection." he said under his breath, walking up to me and looking into my eyes with that disgustingly sweet look in those obsidian orbs. "Regardless of you wearing clothes or not, you're still beautiful." He cupped my cheek, about to lean in for a kiss, but I turned my head away.
"Just take off your clothes." I said, trying to sound unfeeling, but it came out meekly, which made me close my eyes in humiliation.
I could hear the smirk in his voice, "Getting eager, I see." he reached for the hem of his shirt, which made me turn away and head for the bathtub, quickly I got in the water, just wanting to get this over with. Intentionally, I avoided looking at Sasuke as he undressed, I couldn't bear it.
Behind me, I felt Sasuke get in the water, immediately enveloping me with his arms and pressing my back against his chest. I growled lowly in complaint, but didn't struggle. Sasuke let out a content sigh, "I've missed you so much. Just you and me, alone. You're my entire world." he whispered in my ear, nipping slightly at my earlobe.
At first I kept silent, trying to think of something else, just wanting this moment to end. But I couldn't help but ask. "Why did you have to leave the village to achieve this then? As I recall, there are bathtubs in Konoha too."
"You know why, I wanted power. Something Konoha couldn't offer. Now I am strong enough to protect you, and kill Itachi." he said the last part darkly, which made me frown. He has no idea that Itachi is now my lover. For some strange reason, I felt a slight, small tint of guilt. But I quickly quenched it, knowing I had no reason to feel guilty. He abandoned me, I reminded myself. As if he had read my mind, he continued, "I didn't want to leave you, trust me, that's the last thing I wanted. These past years, there was never a second that passed where you weren't on my mind. Every night, I imagined you lying next to me. Holding me, and singing for me like you did when we were children. Not having you with me was so, so painful. Unbearable. I swear to you, nothing is going to keep me away from you again. I am yours just as much as you are mine." he kissed the back of my neck, his hands caressing my thighs.
"Regardless of what you say, I won't forgive you." I said blankly, ignoring his fondling.
"You will eventually." he said between kisses, one of his hands now rubbing on my inner thigh, which made me stiffen. "Just let me please you, I'll make you forget your anger."
I went tense, as his other hand moved over my breast, flicking the nipple with his finger. "Stop." I growled, ignored the treacherous warmth that was developing in my lower belly. He ignored my demand, and instead rubbed on my inner thigh, dangerously close to my most sacred spot, while his other hand was still gently fondling my breasts. Immediately, my hand seized his wrist that was so close to my crotch. "Don't." It came out weaker than I intended, "Don't do this."
He hushed me softly, his lips leaving a trail of butterfly kisses on my neck. "Don't fight it, I'll make you feel good." As if to prove a point, he started rubbing on my clit, which made me let out a sharp gasp, stunned by my oversensitiveness there. My heartbeat sped up, not welcoming the pleasant shivers than ran down my spine as he continued pleasuring me. His other hand that was kneading my breast sensually sent another pang of sick pleasure through me.
Only when he inserted one finger inside me did I arch my back involuntarily, letting out a low moan, which made shame wash over me. "N-no... ah...sstop.." I let out, biting my lip. His finger inside me grew more insistent, moving in and out steadily which made me arch my back against his chest, clouded by the treacherous passion I felt. For every second, it was growing difficult to remember why I was fighting this.
A second finger joined the first one as his pace fastened, it sent strong jolts of pleasure, to the point that I was completely clouded by the intense lust I felt. I let out a loud moan, my head leaning against his shoulder, breathing heavily. There was a warmth that had developed between my legs, begging to be released. By now, my legs had spread themselves unconsciously to give him more access, and my hips were bucking against his fingers. When he hit an extra sensitive spot, I finally felt myself come, and it made me scream out his name in pleasure. I grasped the arm that was still eagerly cupping my breasts, unable to hold my own weight.
I heard him let out a groan when I screamed out his name. His fingers exited my entrance, and he moved both his hands on my waist. Easily, he stood up, holding me by the waist, then carried me bridal style as he walked out of the bathtub, and made his way back to the bedroom. Kicking the door open, he moved towards the bed that was against the wall, and then let me down on the bed more gently than I thought possible. Before crawling in beside me, he slipped on a pair of pants, then laid down next to me, covering us with the sheets. I felt strangely exhausted, still panting softly and looking up at him through half-lidded eyes.
Sasuke held me against his chest, his hands gently petting my hair, smiling at me with warmth, "You are such a good girl, I knew you'd give in eventually. You seem to like my fingers quite a lot." he said the last part with a smirk.
Too tired to argue with him, I just closed my eyes in embarrassment. He was right. I had shamelessly given in too him, if someone had walked in on us they wouldn't believe that it was against my will. If I hadn't been so tired, I would glare at him, claw at him, hurt him for doing that too me. There was a throbbing between my legs, and I despised myself for silently yearning for more, wanting him to keep pleasuring me sinfully like that. I hope Itachi never comes for me, I thought bitterly, hating the thought of him seeing me like this.
On cue, I heard a loud explosion not too far from here, and the sound of a wall breaking down. It made both me and Sasuke jump, and he quickly got of bed in alarm, reaching for his katana that laid against a wall. I would have stood up too, but I only sat up while holding the covers up to my chest, way too tired to stand. I heard another explosion, and then my eyes widened in realization. Itachi is here.