Five Sensations For You

Summary: She was his capture, thus making her his to claim. How the relationship between them cultivated over time was unlike any another. "Nothing we use or hear or touch can be expressed in words that equal what we are given by the senses."–Hannah Arendt; Drabbles (SasorixSakura)

3: Nectar of Heaven (Taste)

Text:

"Speech"

Thoughts

Poems/Sonnets:

"Venus and Adonis" by William Shakespeare

Disclaimer: I don't need to say it, do I?

"Till, breathless, he disjoin'd, and backward drew

The heavenly moisture, that sweet coral mouth,

Whose precious taste her thirsty lips well knew,

Whereon they surfeit, yet complain on drouth:

He with her plenty press'd, she faint with dearth

Their lips together glued, fall to earth."

-Venus and Adonis,William Shakespeare

How long has it been since he first took her captive? How long as he kept her in his care, under his surveillance? To Sakura her confinement seemed to be weeks, months, perhaps even years.

I haven't heard any news about my village or Naruto for that matter. Have…they forsaken me? No, shishou would never allow it and Naruto would never commit such heinous deed such as abandoning one of his fellow teammates.

"Don't think about them, Sakura."

The said Leaf kuniochi tilted her head towards the notorious puppet master, a berate expression emerging.

"Why shouldn't I?!" she snapped, "Kohona is my home and Naruto is my best friend!" Nonchalant, Sasori shrugged and continued constructing his current project, whittling the excess of wood from his puppet.

"I was just merely offering a suggestion concerning your well-being. The more you ponder about them, the more painful it becomes for you. I credit that you do not wish not undergo any more suffering, do you?

"The only suffering I have ever undergone here was granted by you."

Sasori chuckled, shaking his head divertingly. "I have no idea what you mean by that. I have been treating you perfectly well, Sakura-chan." He clearly emphasized the 'chan' in order to instigate a rise out of her.

Sakura bolted out from her chair, hands curling into fists. "Don't call me that!"

"Why shouldn't I? You belong to me, after all."

Infernal fire scintillated brilliantly in jade-green orbs as she bearded the serene, working Sasori in an adversarial manner. "No, I don't. I was never yours and I never will be!"

"I beg to differ."

In a heartbeat, Sasori agilely lift a steady hand up, chakra strings attached to the fingers. Abruptly, Sakura was convulsively tugged towards Sasori, like magnetic attraction. Soon enough, he pulled her into his arms, settling her on his lap. Unfinished puppet forgotten, the crimson-haired Akatsuki focused his undivided attention onto his more appealing object of desire. Encircling his arms around the imprisoned medic-nin, Sasori drew her nigh to his body, jovially savoring the warmth emitting off her body. He entwined a lock of her pink hair around his finger, regaled by their little moment of intimacy.

In this position she is so tempting…now if she would stop wiggling around so much—

"Sakura," he began, "stop your incessant squirming or it will get worse for the both of us." Immediately, Sakura froze, desiring not another repeat of the incident a fortnight ago. She still couldn't shake his beguiling, entreating touch outside her mind, much to her dismay. Sasori smirked, perceiving exactly what she was mulling about. Much better.

His lips gently brushed against her mouth and Sakura's breathing hitched. With his mouth, he trailed butterfly kisses from her throat to the corner of lips, sampling every sweet, delectable flavor of her flesh. His teeth grazed her skin, wondering how long it would take him to coax a sound of pleasure from Sakura. Scheming, he gingerly nibbled at the shell of her ears and in no time, Sasori heard Sakura moan rapturously and he grinned triumphantly.

So far, so good.

"Sasori…" Sakura breathed, attempting to banish the salacious thoughts from her brain, "what are…you doing?" He didn't reply because he was too engrossed planting kisses upon her fair flesh, cultivating Sakura's verboten, secluded passions.

"You taste delicious," Sasori murmured and Sakura could only utter enticing noises in response, so ensnared in the power of voluptuous acts. "I wonder what kind of delicacy you possess in that luscious mouth of yours."

Eclipsing her parted, stunned mouth with his hungry lips, Sasori commenced imbibing her scrumptious, celestial nectar from the moist caverns of her mouth, fervently swirling her fractious tongue around his own, evoking another heart-felt groan from Sakura's gullet. Her lips were like a drink from the Heavens, the paradisiacal beverage of Kami-sama. Sasori pressed her closer into him, deepening the kiss.

He felt like a man trapped in a desert and Sakura was the water he had been so desperately searching for. She was the one who could soothe his thirst, sate his hunger with that supernal nectar upon her coral-pink lips. He increased the velocity of the kiss, craving for more. He would treasure her, entreat her with unparallel delights and shower with love and attention no other man as ever bestowed onto her. She would forget about her pitiful village, her former life, and exuberantly remain with him and return his love.

Withdrawing his mouth from her face and breaking the searing kiss, Sasori tenderly compressed his lips to the side her face, her beckoning, exotic flavor still lingering in his mouth. Sakura was breathless, her chest rising sporadically as his deft fingers 'innocently' massaged her nape.

"I'll never leave nor forget about you. Remember that, Sakura-chan." he whispered huskily into her ear and she nodded slightly, face flushed from recent appetency and carnality. He smirked lightly but the complacent, lascivious beam wasn't incited by her bedazzled, astonished appearance. No, it was something else, something much more rewarding:

She didn't rebuke him for calling her Sakura-chan.

Sasori's quite lusty, isn't he? Well, that's three down, two more to go!

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----SpeedDemon315