Dancing Shoes Chapter 5: Whine up by Kat Deluna, a naruto fanfic

AN: The song in this story is Whine up by Kat Deluna. I love the song. Chick can dance. I don't own Naruto. If I did it would be porn, hahahaha. Hope you all like it. I should probably tell you all that I will probably only update once to twice a week. I work, and on my days off I write because I'm too tired otherwise. I like the way I portray Sakura. Oh and also, if you don't like how they are all OOC. Then fuck off. It's my story. Don't like it then don't read it. Duh. If you leave flames, then I will just delete them and choose to not bother answering your stupidity. This is all what goes on in my head. Seriously. Leave me helpful stuff. I will try to fix whatever you don't understand. Thank you for reading xoxo.

If looks could kill Sai would be six feet under and being skull fucked by maggots. Sakura would make sure of that. Not only did he follow her to her dressing room and walk in on her while she was wearing just a bra, but then he apologized with that fake smile that she swore he wore permanently and then refused to leave so that she could finish changing. Thus making her throw a shirt on over her sports bra and pull on a jacket hoping that her legs didn't freeze on the walk back to her house. But he then refused to let her leave the room until she agreed to go out to a dance club with him that night.

This was why she was sitting at a shitty looking table with a frown on her cherry red glossed lips, feeling unnaturally uncomfortable in the dress that her friend Ino had made her wore. At first Sakura had every intention of standing him up, but he had surprised her by showing up at her door. How he knew where she lived was still something she was trying to pry out of the creepy quiet boy's mouth. So far she had no luck considering he had left her at the table a good thirty minutes ago claiming that he was going to go get her a drink.

The little bastard.

Frowning she tapped her fingers against the table. She was bored, and she hated being bored. The only thing that she hated more than being bored was going off her schedule and so far she was so far off it she might as well just scrap the schedule for the rest of the week. Glancing down at her phone she read the bright green numbers that told her the time.

11:45 pm

Bullshit. This was all just a bunch of bullshit. Glancing once again around the dimly lit club she grabbed her clutch and headed toward the exit. She wasn't going to sit around a shitty club when she could be at her house practicing her ballet for the audition that was coming up.

Not bothering with her surroundings she shoved her way toward the bright red sign and just as she was about to reach the heavy door someone grabbed her wrist. Turning around to face the person who had so rudely entered her personal space, she was expecting Sai to be the one who wanted to stop her from leaving. But the man who had a grip on her wrist wasn't him. Letting her mouth go slack as she took in the appearance of the Uchiha who had been – unknown to her - had been watching her the entire night.

Shisui couldn't help but smirk at the look that had appeared on the pinkette's face. He had never seen her in the club and he couldn't help but be curious as to the reason why she was there. The girl was starting to confuse him and he prided himself in the ability to have everyone figured out. But this girl was giving him a run for his money. Normally she steered clear of places like this, she steered clear of confrontation and she didn't like to have people pay attention to her. At least that's how she was at their school. But when he had walked into the studio early because he had nothing better to do and saw her twisted on the pole he had been thrown for a loop. He had never expected shy, innocent, pink haired Haruno Sakura to be the type to learn how to pole dance, let alone know how to pole dance. He had been completely glued to his spot for the slow minutes that she had twisted and moved.

"Let go of me." The pink haired girl seethed, catching him off guard once again. He couldn't help but let him smirk turn into a smile. The girl had balls. Metaphorical of course. Shisui shook his head in response and lead her toward the dance floor. The girl liked the dance, he had seen her dance a couple times and he could tell that she let the music take her away from everything.

"Seriously Uchiha-san let me go." She growled placing her other hand on his to try to pry her small wrist out of his grasp. Not bothering to loosen his hold, he dragged her to the middle of the dance floor. Nodding to the DJ, the beginnings of the song slowly leaked through the speakers as he leaned down and whispered into her ear.

It's summertime!

Ladies lookin hot

Shakin up what they got!

Elephant Man an Kat, cmon!

"One dance."

Letting go of her wrist he took a couple steps back and watched to see if she would turn around and run. There were a lot of people there, all watching, waiting for the Uchiha to dance. He could feel the anticipation from most of the female goers, they had been waiting for him to pick a girl to dance with all night, and most of them hoping that it would be themselves. But Shisui was interested in the pink haired green eyed girl that he usually picked on. Eying him up and down, she rolled her eyes.

Senses tellin me you're looking, I can feel it on my skin

Boy I wonder what would happen if I trip and let you in

Don't be shocked by my aggression, just might be the one

Lets skip this conversation, just whine your body up

Flexing her neck from side to side, she popped her neck and gazed levelly at the guy who had dragged her all this way just to bother her. Bending down, she kicked off the stilettos that she could barely even walk in. If he wanted to dance she might as well dance her ass off. Not bothering to take her eyes off him she closed the distance between them and let the music take her away.

Ha ha ha, donit wanna wait no more

Ha ha ha, you've got what I'm searchin for

Holding out his hand, he waited patiently for her to take it so that he could lead. But was surprised when she took it and spun so that her back was to his chest, her ass placed comfortably against his groan. Refusing to let out a groan, he knew where this was going to go. Clenching his teeth, he let his hands trail from her hands to her waist and slowly moved with her in sync with the beat. He just had to pick a god damn fast song.

I'm feelin your vibin Im ridin high, its exotic

And I want you, and I want you here

Pull me closer and closer and hold me tight to your body

I wanna feel you, I wanna feel you near!

Sakura couldn't help but let a grin form at her red lips. This was the one thing that she loved about dancing, she could always floor people with her movements. She was getting tired of people just assuming that she was this innocent little girl who didn't know how to move. She had experience god damnit, just because she didn't go around like her friend Ino-pig and flaunt that she hooked up with people didn't mean that they could underestimate her like this. She knew what he had wanted to do, try to embarrass her in front of a large crowd of people, like he always did at their school. It wasn't going to work this time. She was going to take control of this situation.

Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

Shisui had to bite his lip to keep from turning the girl around and moving her to a place where no one else could see. The way that she grinded against him, he could barely contain himself.

A ese nene lo tengo trikiao

Cuando lo bailo lo bailo de lao

Y lo empujo lo tengo tumbao

Con mis cadera lo tengo majao, what!

Sakura could feel his excitement, she smiled inwardly. This was why she never went to clubs anymore. Her brother's girlfriend had first introduced her to club scene, and that was where she learned to lure a guy in and mess with him in the best ways. If things got too out of hand she would always have her brother come in to save her. But this wasn't the same; she was dancing with a dangerous man right here. He wasn't just an ass that she had to deal with at her school, he was an Uchiha. Rich, powerful, unnaturally gorgeous with their dark shiny hair and onyx colored eyes.

Boy keep doin what youre doin, get me hot

Windin up your body, you don't have to stop

My temperature is rising want you more than before

Its an animal attraction, whine your body up

They were both so entranced with one another; neither of them paid any attention to the stares that they were getting. Sai sat across the club, his normally fake smile replaced with a real one. This was what he had wanted to see. The girl always seemed to dance holding a part of her back, but out there on the dance floor she was holding nothing back, and he could tell that it was bothering the Uchiha dancing with her and the Uchiha sitting next to him. The girl could really surprise people.

Ha ha ha, it's the magic on the floor

Ha ha ha, I don't wanna wait no more

Placing her hand on his chest, she could sense the arousal on him. There was something about dancing that caused so much sexual tension. If she kept this up she might end up doing something stupid. Not that she really honestly cared, but she did care if it happened to be with an Uchiha who was known for his abilities in the bedroom. Her friend would kill her if she got to him before she did. Actually her friend would kill her if she got anything on the dress.

Cause Im feelin your vibin

Im ridin high, its exotic

And I want you

(And I want you too)

I want you here

(And I want you too)

Bodies flushed together, Sakura nuzzled his neck, and then turned and walked away. The look in his eyes was predatory. Oh boy was he going to hate her in a moment. Not bothering to hide the coy smile that came to her lips she motioned for him to come closer with her finger.

Pull me closer and closer

(Closer and closer)

And hold me tight to your body

I wanna feel you

(I wanna feel you too)

I wanna feel you near!

Closing the distance between them, he slowly pushed her to where there weren't so many people. Still dancing he hoped to god that she didn't notice what he was doing. He didn't want to scare her off, but the way she was dancing against him told him that she wasn't scared off easily. The moment that her teeth scraped his neck he knew it was on. Things were going to go down, very soon.

Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

(Whine up, whine up)

Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

(Elephant Man, whine up, cmon!)

'Damn,' she thought, she didn't expect him to take control like this. To push her towards a part of the club where barely anyone was at. Everyone was dancing, all entranced by the sexual dance that she and the Uchiha had entered. The whole atmosphere was sexually charged. She was going to have to explain herself in detail to her friend later on.

My dear, whine up your body, bring it to me right here

She got the finest body I swear

Shake up your booty, shift it in high gear

She said, "Ele, run your fingers through my hair"

All the black man coulda see quite clear

The way that she whining give me nightmare

Find a drink, back up the car right here

Want to pop off the clothes she a-wear

Breathing heavily, she didn't know when they stopped dancing. But she didn't really care. The way that his body was pressed against hers in all the right places, she couldn't help but tilt her head back in pleasure. The music fading into the background, she could feel his lips on her neck trailing down to her chest. Thank gods Ino-pig had insisted that she wore a low cut shirt. It had really been way too long for her. She could feel his slightly callused hands moving to where the hem of her dress was, sliding his hands beneath it coming into contact with her soft thighs.

Neither one of them noticed the two figures who were walking towards them. One had a stern look on his face and the other his signature fake smile plastered to his face.