I'm really, really sorry for the late update
Without further ado, I present - Chapter 6!
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It made him sick. Just like the mythical creatures that were known and feared of in ancient times, they first lull their prey defenseless using their charming appearance and afterwards they painfully and slowly suck off one's life force. Yes, he was disgusted by them.
Succubus's aka women.
A judgment made itself known in the young males thoughts, just as he was observing them, in their natural environment – chatting, plotting, gossiping, planning. Each of them was different yet, they had one thing in common – they were all rotten to the bone.
Each word they spoke , each sentence they uttered , each mimic they expressed - were akin to a witch's eternal curse. They wear the most gorgeous fittings, of which most women can only dream of – literally bathed in Valentino, Versace, Armani, Prada, Channel , and so many, many more.. .
Their blood already replaced by all the famous Gucci fragrances, faces long ago turned into a mesmerizing dream of perfection with no place for Natures original design.
There they stood, in the middle of the huge ballroom where the light was hitting a perfect angle, in a crowd similar to a bunch of Succubus's just waiting for fresh prey to arrive so they can bite their perfect shaped ,white teeth's into the poor soul that got attracted to them.
A frown appeared on the males face, he felt sorry for these women. It was not their fault they ended up chasing after eternal life, beauty and success, no. Fate just gave them their own little package to draw along their heels, like it had to every other human being. Just that theirs is visible to anyone and the raw foully ugliness shows its whole demeanor.
There is nothing left but to simply watch stand by draw conclusions.
Do not misunderstand one fact. His opinion is neutral and made through observation thus not every woman behaves the each of them is different – there are some truly kindhearted ones.
It cannot be avoided however, that every social group has their own crowd of plotting females.
In the back of his eye, he rapidly witnessed something flash by. Something being a waiter offering new glasses of Champaign. Suddenly, he grabbed the black clothed waiter by his collar and snatched away a few glasses of the delicious tasting liquor, afterwards thanking him. What a shame. There were no bottles left, instead they offered sake in these small – not big enough – kind of glasses.
Nevertheless, it did not hinder him and he gulped it down at a draught.
Ah, yes. Gossiping females were also a reason he disliked huge gatherings. Not to discriminate the female population but he simply could not comprehend some of their ugly behavior. Still, like he had stated not moments ago, it was not completely their fault.
Uchiha Shisui had to let out a laugh. He could bet, Sakura too, felt a slight distaste towards these parts of the high society life. Another thing they had in common.
If he could just figure out where she had suddenly left to.
Shisui quirked an eyebrow and his eyes went wide.
Could it be that….
No.
No, no, no, no, no!
Absolutely im..– no wait. The spiky haired male learned ages ago ,that his mind simply cannot produce thoughts without an actual reason for them to exist – not necessarily a logical one, though.
The Uchiha put his half emptied glass of Champaign on an elegant looking table and leaned his back against the furniture's side. Shisui's face was in a complete daze of thoughts and possibilities he could link to them. His right elbow leaned into the crook of his left arm and his hand wandered upwards ,his thumb gently tapping against the right side of his head.
Now that he was thinking of it, in general it is possible that Itachi's sudden departure is linked to Sakura's. After a few moments of searching through various kinds of facts, he finally came to a conclusion..
Again, his right arm rested on the table and he slightly crossed his legs. A smirk appeared on his features ,everything was clear to him.
His adorable baby cousin has taken interest in innocent, little Sakura – just like himself, though he could bet Itachi is not only interested in a level headed conversation with the pinkette.
Shisui lifted the abandoned glass of Champaign to his lips, in the procces smirking into the glass and drank it– this time slowly, nourishing the taste. Yes, things are turning rea–
"Shisui-san, good evening. I did not expect seeing you here." – spoke suddenly a light voice, succeeding in completely breaking his concentration.
Hyuuga Neji stood to his left – the Uchiha's smirk grew even wider, clearly displaying mischief "Aah, if it isn't 'lil Rapunzel. Is it just me, or did you cut a little of your magical hair, my lovely princess?" Shisui just could not resist pressing Neji's buttons – his reactions were a lot like Sasuke's.
A frown appeared on the Hyuuga's face. He hated Shisui's nicknames. He had just managed to forget the previous one – Baron Dollface.
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Her delicate tights clenched his masculine hips in a sensual manner , she pressed her round B cup breasts more roughly against his well-defined chest, her hands wandered to his beautiful silk like dark blue tresses and dived into them. She looked into his onyx eyes and saw pure lust, ecstasy and ..want? Abruptly, she closed the remained distance between them and ravished his lips, bruising them . Their tongues began a fierce battle of dominance, this time Sakura refused to lose.
Just when Itachi was about to gain control over her rebellious tongue and finally put her in place – Sakura did something of which a mere thought of when not being intoxicated would have made her blush like a tomato.
She slipped her right hand under his underwear and squeezed his member, hard.
The moment Itachi's eyes went unusual wide, the pinkette knew she did just the right thing. Surprising Uchiha Itachi was something not anyone was able to accomplish. Not even his little brother that one time when he suddenly decided to cancel his arranged marriage just to be together with a very annoying – but now acceptable – fierce blonde.
Sakura felt his movements stop, the pinkette used this opportunity and finally gained control of his delicious tasting mouth muscle.
She ended their kiss, felt his hand grab her bottom and slowly straightened her back, painfully arching it displaying her enjoyment in their current activity. Her hand continually nourishing his male organ. She was in control. Sakura felt a unusual feeling of dominance and feminine pride. Her hormones mixed with her adrenaline encouraged her to take things further. Or better put –into the last stage.
Her eyes once more found Itachi's, she looked deep into them, at the same time her left hand slid down his torso, feeling each of his well-trained muscles, and started doing circular motions around his very masculine back. She felt him shiver there.
Sakura lowered her head and spoke in a whisper just for him to hear "So tell me Itachi-san, how does it feel when a woman snatches your alpha position away, right in front of you?" to demonstrate she really meant it , shelicked and afterwards painfully bite into his earlobe.
Sakura felt Itachi release a quick hiss which made her even more dizzy and a second later felt something bite hard into her neck. Forgetting the pain the female threw her head backwards letting out a loud moan in the process, she felt tears forming inside her eyelids.
Something soft and wet traced down her neck, occasionally sucking on her pulse. The pleasure denied to be ignored and Sakura forgot about the whole world, simply enjoying the feeling of being consumed by lust. Her head was in a daze and that was probably the cause of her absentminded attitude. She found herself once again pinned against the back seat of the vehicle while having a heavily aroused male once more on top of her . To make it even more unforgettable her hands were in a tight, male hold above her head.
She saw red, literally. Once onyx eyes turned into a pure shade of dark red. They glowered with feral instinct and had her completely captured.
And there went her alpha position. Sakura again felt cornered and she enjoyed every second of it.
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She was perfect.
Her display of authoritative behavior showed him that this little fierce female was indeed rare. And Uchiha Itachi did not let anything rare slip through his hands. He smirked and looked at his prey.
Emerald eyes glittered with pure want – want for him and not some Inuzuka dog. Her lips were kiss swollen and had a light shade of pink covered them. Instantly he attacked her, smirking into it when she let out an exasperated moan. He kissed her left breast and his right hand massaged the other twin. Once again the flustered female moaned, making him even more aroused. He bit into her left nipple and squished her right one.
He realized her legs were around his waist, pulling him fully into her hungry hold. Their bodies were merged together and he had to release a grunt. Sakura's eyes turned into an even darker shade of green and he saw her bit her lower lip.
" So, tell me Sakura. Who is now the one in control?" He didn't give time to response as he lifted her, slid his trousers and undergarments down, gripped her hips tightly and buried himself deep within her tight passage.
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Ugh, it's really short, isn't it? Escpecially the last part... sorry.. :(
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Unnesecary stuff written casually by the writer in order to bemuse readers:
- A really, really long time ago I and one of my girl-friends decided to wander around our towns outskirts. We walked through middle-sized forests, really brown-ish swamps (I lost one of my shoes there because I missteped, fortunately it appeared somehow but I had to wander around with a wet shoe and feet..), uncomfortable passages (man, you can only imagine our death shouts when a relative old male surprised us when passing by on his bike..) and ended up on some fields. It was near harvest time, so they were full with tall corn and stuff.
We were walking and chatting when suddenly there was a noise near us. Something big moved and we heard light steps. We weren't able to see what it was due to the corn on the fields. We started making jokes of it in order to release the tension, but..
There, again! We saw somthing flash and thought it was a wolf (not stupid, actually it was possible now that I think about it xD) Once more, something moved and we litteraly ran for our lifes. Not looking back. At all.
My adrelanine was at its peak and I moved on my own, I ran like hell. My friend screamed "Wait for me!", something rung inside my brain, I quickly turned around and made a straight bee line for her. I grabbed her wrist and , once more began running. With adrenaline supporting me. I haven't realized my friend kinda flew behind me (it must have looked funny~~).
Later, when we were a far distance away, we looked in the direction we came from and "the wolf" appeared.
Wolf, my ass! It was a rea! REA!
We laughed and then accepted the awkward silence...
- When my dog was little she stole my mp3 player, run around wailed with her tail and looked oh, so proud and then ate it. Fortunately, she left the battery :D