I DO NOT OWN NARUTO

Itachi gasped as he woke up to find that his body was on fire. His back arched as the pleasure swept over him. The pressure building up in his lower body was almost unbearable. He opened his eyes and looked down, shocked to see Sakura sucking his cock, her eyes shut as she moaned against him, the vibrations of it setting yet another wave of pleasure/pain through his body. His teeth clenched in an effort to hold in a loud moan, but it was impossible. Just as he was going to cum in her mouth, she pulled away from him, and he growled in frustration and pain as his balls tightened up. He tried to sit up and force her mouth back down to finish what she started, but was shocked to find that he was tied down to the bed.

She sat up on his body, and looked into his eyes, her own glazed over with desire. As he watched, she cupped her own breasts and caressed them, pinching the nipples. He held his breath as he watched her pleasure herself. She bit her lip, and her eyes slid shut as she reached one hand down, and stroked her clit. He watched the motion of her fingers, mesmerized by the erotic picture of her writhing above him in pleasure. When she threw her head back and cried out, Itachi's entire body spasmed in painful arousal. She collapsed on top of him, and the feeling of her soft feminine curves against him was so pleasurable it hurt.

As her breathing calmed down, she shifted to lay on her side beside him, and began to place soft kisses on his neck right under his ear. She blew gently into his ear, and he shivered, causing her to chuckle quietly.

"How does it feel to be this aroused, this helpless to fulfill your bodies demands without my touch?" Delicately, she traced the edge of his ear with the very tip of her tongue before nibbling on his earlobe. Itachi's cock throbbed, and pre-cum oozed from the tip as his eyes crossed. He bucked up against the restraints.

"It's painful, is it? To have your body betray your control, to be unable to take what you need, to be at my mercy!" Sakura taunted him, although he could hear the undertone of anger in her voice.

"This is what you did to me that night. You took away my control over my own body by forcing some much pleasure on me. But what is worse, you made me feel helpless and frightened. Do you know how hard I have worked in to past to go from being a weak, helpless person that needed to be protected into the person that I am today! And with one decision, you took all that away from me. You need to understand, to feel what I felt, to be sorry, before we can go forward." Sakura told him firmly as she leaned over him, and licked the moisture from the head of his dick, causing him to cry out. She raised up and stared into his eyes with fierce satisfaction.

"It's your turn to be helpless to my will, my whims, although I have got to warn you, the hormones are making me unbelievably horny, so don't expect any relief anytime soon." With one smooth motion, she climbed on top on him, and sheathed him, causing both of them to cry out. She rode him hard, and in just a few minutes, they both orgasmed crying out each other's names in ecstasy.

Sakura collapsed on him for a second time, and despite her best intentions, she dozed off. She had wanted to reawaken his body with a chakra trick and then tease him again, but her pregnant body was betraying her with its need for extra sleep. Itachi lay under her, still buried inside her, and contemplated the situation he found himself in.

Despite his discomfort, he found himself grinning as he gazed down lovingly at his female. He was strangely proud of her for the daring and the ability to turn the tables on him in such a manner. She was indeed worthy of his love and respect. The smile slid off his face as he remembered her words. He had hurt her far more than he realized. Naruto's words had been like a punch in the face. How would he feel if someone treated his daughter the way he had treated Sakura? Just the thought of it made his blood boil, and his fists to clench in the desire to pound something or someone.

He forced himself to calm down, and think about how Sakura made him feel. Being tied down, aroused past the point of pain, and then helpless to make her to end the waves of torturous pleasure she forced on him. For the first time since he was a small child, Itachi felt tears come to his eyes. Shame was hitting him hard as he finally admitted to himself the full extent of his actions towards Sakura. He had caused his proud strong mate to feel helpless and ashamed of herself, to setback years of hard work she had put herself through in one night. The sheer selfishness of his actions, the decisions that he had forced on her, overwhelmed him.

Sakura stirred against him, and raised her head to look at him. Her sheer beauty in that moment took his breath away. Her pink hair was tousled around her, her skin glowed, and her eyes where filled with a sleepy satisfaction. The sleep fell from her eyes as she saw the tears in his.

"Itachi?" She inquired softly, worry evident in her voice.

"How can you possibly forgive me? What I did- it was unforgivable!" He told her as he looked away in shame, unable to meet her eyes. She laid a gentle hand on his cheek and forced him to look back at her.

"Wrong, but not unforgivable. After all, I didn't exactly treat you any better, did I?" Sakura told him ruefully. His eyes widened in surprise, and she laughed at him softly.

"These months that I was gone, I began to understand that I was not blameless for what happened that night. You made yourself vulnerable to me, and I hurt you. All I thought about was how I was feeling- I was so righteously indignant that I never stopped to think about your feelings." She said in mild self-disgust. Itachi shook his head in denial.

"That still doesn't justify what I did." He said loathingly.

"No it doesn't. But at the same time, you are an imperfect human, just like the rest of us. I hurt you, so you hurt me back. It isn't right, but it is understandable, and since I believe that you are truly remorseful, I can forgive you. This time. If you ever pull something on me like that again- I will not forgive you a second time. Have I made myself clear?" She demanded.

Itachi starred at her in amazement. She was willing to forgive him? He wasn't even able to forgive himself. He starred into her eyes intently, checking that she was being sincere. He found sincerity, understanding, and love. He sucked in a deep breath, and slowly, he smiled at her. It was a beautiful, happy smile, and it dazzled her.

"Sakura Haruno, I love you. I am totally, utterly unworthy of you, but I love you more than my own life. Will you do me the great honor of marrying me?" He asked her tenderly. It was Sakura's turn to search his eyes, and after several seconds, she smiled back at him.

"I love you too, and yes, I will marry you." She told him tearfully as she hugged him tightly. They stayed in that position for several minutes before Sakura sat up with a mischievous look on her face. Itachi lifted an eyebrow at her, until he felt the walls of her pussy tighten around him. Instantly, his dick began to harden, and she laughed in delight as she reached out to caress his chest, running her fingers over his nipples lightly, and he shivered.

"Sakura, release the restraints and let me worship you." Itachi groaned seductively as he arched under her, his cock swelling to full erection inside of her. She leaned down and put her lips on his ear.

"But I rather like you sprawled out, completely at my mercy." She said teasingly before nibbling his earlobe. Itachi focused all his chakra onto the restraints and broke them. In a swift move, he rolled a shocked and breathless Sakura underneath him. They both groaned when he pulled out of her and then rammed back in.

"My turn, love." He told her as he smirked sexily down at her. Sakura giggled up at him, and wrapped her arms around him.

"Didn't you mention something about worshipping me?" She asked breathily as she reached up and kissed him.