She stood in front of him and ruffled his hair. God his scent was so alluring! And he looked he even more hot hovering over her. Sasuke lit a cigarette and ducked so that he was out of sight of Miss Tsunade's house, a grand tour mansion on the edge of campus. Sakura tossed her strawberry pink hair behind her shoulders. Why was she just standing there? She could hardly wait to lay down on the rough hay and tear his clothes off.
"Missed you at the party last night," she whispered tenderly.
"Shikamaru came early so went in the woods and had a little grass." Okay this was infuriating. He was still standing there.
"So you wanna come over here, Sakura." She nodded and stepped closer to him. He put his hands on his waist his cigarette in between his lips. She loved the way he held her. Smoking his cigarette, looking over her head as if he were protecting her from harm.
"Sasuke, you still wanna go out right," she asked softly pressing her head against his chest. He flicked his cigarette and stepped on it.
"Let's not talk about stuff like that," he responded coolly looking down at her.
"Well I don't know," Sakura started. "I mean, you—"
Sasuke put his hand on the nape of her neck.
"I'm just a little out of it." He kissed Sakura's jawbone lightly, then pressed her against the stable door and kissed her harder. His capable hands wandered all over her body. Sakura pulled a mess of tangled hair from her face.
"Have I told you how good it is to see you?" Sasuke murmured between kisses. Sakura sighed. Things were suddenly right again. What had she been agonizing about? She and Sasuke were perfect together. Maybe she shouldn't have been freaked about what happened in Spain. Sasuke hand was gently massaging her breast while the other one rubbed her womanhood through her panties.
"Come on let's lie down," mumbled Sasuke pulling their bodies inside the paddock where the grass was soft and green, kissing her collarbone lightly. He pulled her to the ground and kissed her neck. This is the way it should be, she thought looking toward the setting sun. The abandoned stables were beautiful and the sun was low and glowing pink in the sky. No, there wasn't any John Mayer playing in the background like there had been that night in Spain, but this would definitely do.
"Do you remember what we were talking about in Spain," she asked through a moan. The memory of that night came rushing back" They had been in her bed, just finished making love cuddling up with each other. Sakura had mustered up the courage and said to her beautiful, sexy, messy, brilliant, artistic boyfriend, "I love you." She planned on him turning to face her in his arms and saying that he loved her too and have sex again. Instead he turned in her arms, kissed her on the forehead whispered good night and rolled away from her and then fell asleep. She wondered if he even heard her at all. Maybe she said it too quietly? Sakura spent the whole summer wishing that was it.
Sakura did love him, she really did. Didn't he love her too?
"Remember what I said in bed," she asked tentatively. Sasuke suddenly stopped kissing her neck and removed his hand from underneath her skirt. He slumped against her side. She toughed his arm.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." He breathed deeply and looked to his right.
"What do you mean," Sakura almost yelled out, standing up abruptly. A male figure appeared on the path leading down to the stables.
"Shit it's Kabuto." Sakura grabbed Sasuke up. Kabuto was the spy for Miss Tsunade. He totally has a crush on Lira and Kia's father Orochimaru, who might I add was hot. But, Orochimaru had the hots for Miss Tsunade and the two expressed that in her office. Kabuto was always getting the kids in trouble. He even carried around a digital camera as proof. Last year he caught Itachi Uchiha with a freshman in the girls' bathroom. The two were in a very compromising position. Itachi had the innocent girl pinned against the wall, crying, and moaning in pleasure. Itachi gave him a hundred bucks to keep his mouth shut. Then Kabuto caught Hiro smoking a joint and Hiro bribed him with his platinum cuff links.
They scrambled to the other side of the stable and pressed themselves against the wooden door. "We should get back," Sasuke whispered.
"Whatever," Sakura replied lighting a cigarette and taking a puff.
"Look." He took her hands in his. She looked in his gorgeous onyx eyes and felt as if she would melt. He smirked at her blush. "I'm sorry. Let's try this again. But, home run, okay. Your room. Tonight. After the welcome dinner." Sakura nodded. Yes! That meant sex!
Sasuke pecked her on the cheek. "I'll find a way, I promise. Sasuke pulled her close and held her for a second. Both went their separate ways.