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Itachi was frustrated.
They had wasted time and energy following a schedule that seemed to be wrong. He felt naive by thinking that it would be that easy...
There was something that didn't fit in all this mess. He would find out.
One way or another.
He looked at the girl walking before him.
Early, when they arrived Suna and realized that the Kyuubi would not appear, he had said that they should take sometime before continuing and plan everything perfectly. She had said that they could go and look for powerful jutsus. He had said that that was what the Akatsuki did, and that the search for the Jiinchuuriki was nothing but that.
"How would I know if none tells me anything?" she had said in a very childish fashion.
He explained that the Jiinchuuriki were the biggest source of power, that any shinobi would like to possess and that Akatsuki's task was to tame that tremendous power.
"Why would you want such a power?" she had asked and he thought that she really lacked ambition.
"To rule this world", he had replied. Finally he was telling her the great ambition of Akatsuki.
She raised an eyebrow and made an incredulous sound. She said it was ridiculous. He inwardly agreed with her, but he was in this for his own selfish goals.
He saw her smile slightly; a very confusing smile, he had thought.
Now they were walking to a small village in favour of the rest. She wanted to spend the night in an inn, and because he was tired, he agreed.
"Itachi..." she interrupted his thoughts. He raised his gaze to look at her, but she was still walking without looking at him.
"When did you learn to use Sharingan?" her voice held a bit of curiosity.
"At eight", he replied. He didn't tend to think about his past very often; he had almost forgotten completely.
"Wow, that's quite something...I can imagine the weight that fell on your shoulders when you mastered it", she said.
Why this sudden interest of his past?
"..." He didn't feel like answering.
They remained silent.
Itachi needed sometime to put his thoughts in order and find out about this strange series of events.
They eventually would have to go to Konoha and find the kyuubi there. He wasn't very comfortable with it, but he was tired of delaying it. Hopefully, they would succeed at sneaking in there and wouldn't be brought into any unnecessary fights.
"How did you obtained Mangekyou?" she spoke again. She was very talkative today, wasn't she?
"By meeting one special condition", he said.
"Which one?"
"Kill my closest friend", he said plainly.
She suddenly stopped and turned around to look at him with an exaggerated incredulous expression.
She was probably going to talk about how selfish he was for killing his best friend just to obtain power and all that stuff that had been told to him more then a few times.
"You actually had a best friend?" ok, that question startled him.
He had to recognize she was quite amusing.
"Ah", he said, indifferent to her insinuating words.
"Wow, that was unexpected..." she said smiling.
Unexpected? the mistake was expecting something in the first place.
"You shouldn't judge people like that", he said a little bit annoyed.
He hated that people expected something of him.
She sat on a rock and smiled softly, almost nostalgically.
"...Sorry, is just that...I would have never believed that if someone else had told me"
He said nothing, he just sat on a root near her.
"...I wish I could obtain it...", she breathed out more to herself than anyone else.
He looked at her and got surprised to see her saddened expression. Her eyes were full of sorrow and he mildly wondered why. Not that he was very interested in it anyway.
"We better hurry, I want to take a bath, badly", she said getting up.
"Ah", he merely said. He wanted a bath too.
A table and two chairs sat idle next to a big window.
Sakura sat in one of them, drinking green tea, silently enjoying the assertiveness of Itachi's choice. This was definitely a nice place.
It was a very cold night, and she was covered from neck to toes with clothes over clothes. It warmed up her body and made this particular moment one of comfort and relaxation.
She unconsciously smiled at such thought.
On the other side sat Itachi. He was drinking green tea as well and his gaze was focused on the darkness outside.
His thoughts were a mystery to the green eyed kunoichi, but he seemed to be in deep thought.
'Maybe thinking about yesterday? Mmmm, no, I don't think so', she stated inwardly, a simple kiss wouldn't be enough to enter his occupied mind. But it was enough to enter hers.
Of course that for him had been only that, a heated moment in which they shared a pleasurable kiss, nothing else.
But for her, it was different.
It had been her first kiss, the one that she had saved for Sasuke for many years. Ironically, it was his brother who took it. But probably he didn't even know that he had been her first.
Without realizing, she had been staring at him for quite sometime now.
His eyes were still fixated on the outside, lost in a deep sea of blood, burying deeper into the dark fog of his thoughts.
'What's in your mind, Itachi?', Sakura wondered. She took another sip of her tea and closed her eyes. Her body felt warmer.If she smoked, she would have liked a cigarette right about now. She chuckled to herself, calling the attention of the elder Uchiha. She quickly shut her mouth and blushed. Now he was probably thinking that she was insane. But he moved his gaze back to the window instead of glaring at her. Unconsciously she let her thoughts take the form of words.
"What keeps your mind so busy, Itachi?", she said very quietly and slowly.
"Why the sudden interest?", he replied, which startled Sakura, for only then she realized she had actually voiced her thoughts aloud.
"I didn't...intend to voice that", she said shyly. Some minutes of tension passed where none of them said a word and Itachi's eyes were fixed on her flushed form. Then he looked outside again and she felt very relieved.
"...Many things", he said out of nothing. She understood that he was answering her question and somehow it felt odd. She wasn't expecting him to answer anyway, but as always his response was as vague and empty as possible.
She sighed. In the end, he never answered anything.
She bent over and supported her head with the palm of her hand, her elbow on the table, giving her a drunk-tired look.
"Do you ever have your mind go blank...?", she said, followed by a yawn. Sleep was making its first call onto her.
"No", he replied moving his stare back to her. She closed her eyes and felt herself getting lost in the trance of sleep.
"Funny, because your eyes always seem empty...", she whispered half-asleep, "...except for yesterday", she continued, placing her arms crossed above the table, supporting her head. She was looking at him with half-lidded eyes. Sleep was so powerful in her that she didn't even mind to say those things. She merely blushed a little.
He narrowed his eyes one bit but said nothing, he just kept staring at her. She reopened her eyes in an attempt to stay awake and focused her gaze on Itachi's red ones. She only saw the usual coldness in them. In this state of half slumber, she didn't feel afraid of recognizing that she would like to see the fire she saw in them the day before again, when he kissed her like that, with so much passion. It felt wrong, but she knew that given the chance, she would do it again.
She felt herself missing that sensation.
She wanted a kiss again.
Sakura looked at his face, his eyes and then his lips. Without thinking she moistened her own with the tip of her tongue.
She wanted those lips.
Itachi knew that look. He knew what she was thinking. It was very obvious anyway, she wasn't even trying to conceal it.
He smirked.
And she smirked too.
Now her eyes were glued to his, and she observed delighted how his look changed bit by bit to become into a very dark one.
One of desire.
Sakura felt a rush of something very warm on her lower abdomen and made her gasp silently.
His stare was becoming more and more intense, it was devouring her, it was telling her one thousand ways of how to pleasure her, it was raping her without shame, and she could only melt under it.
And suddenly his eyes were filled with what she wanted to see.
Lust for her.
She smirked and rose a little, laying her upper body on the table, approaching Itachi. Her knees were supporting her on the chair.
She was very close to him, some inches away maybe. She was looking at his lips again.
Damn!, how she wanted to kiss him... Sakura was slowly moving forward, closing the distance between them at a desperately slow pace. He lost his patience and kissed her first. He grabbed her shoulders while pressing his lips to hers. He moved them, caressed them and tasted them softly, mixing within her. Her tongue made the first move and brushed past his lower lip, making him shudder in desire.
He moved her to lie on top of the table and pinned her down with his own body, kissing her hungrily.
His mouth traced a path on her jaw to her ear, there he placed soft kisses and one final and soft bite on her lobe that made her moan. He continued down her neck to her clavicle. He sucked in softly the sensitive skin there, then bit down gently.
His hands moved to her waist and slowly went up to caress the underside of her breasts. Even with clothes on, it felt like heaven for her. She needed the clothes to disappear.
Her train of thought was suddenly crushed when he took one covered nipple into his mouth and played with it, softly caressing it with his tongue and pressing it in between his teeth.
She moaned.
He smirked.
His hard was pressing on his pants, making him very uncomfortable.
With one hand he reached down to the zipper and undid it to release his manhood.
"...Itachi", she whispered sensually, and that only made his desire grow.
In her head was a part yelling at her that this was terribly wrong, but she didn't listen to it.
It was her first time, and with nonetheless than the Uchiha Itachi himself... The brother of the man she had dreamed to share this moment with. But lust was numbing her sense of reason, giving place for the pure animalistic instinct.
And that night they both received what they wanted.
Pleasure.
Sasuke snapped open his eyes in the middle of the night feeling a big pressure on his chest, so strong that he grabbed it trying to find a release. He felt scared.
Had he been having nightmares again?, probably. But it wasn't just that.
He got up and in a rush of fury put his clothes on, packed the necessary and left his room.
He ran to the big gates, escaping from the village for the second time, just that now, there was no full moon above him, and no Sakura to plead for him to stay.
His gut contracted and he unconsciously knew what the reason was. Then he jumped on a tree and stopped in his tracks, his breath ragged, his eyes wide open.
Why the hell was he running away from the village again?
It was the biggest act of stupidity ever. He knew he was in no condition as to fight his brother as of yet, he didn't even know where to find him! But there was something inside of him urging him to go and beat the shit out of Itachi, even if he knew it would be the other way around.
He tried to calm himself first.
Sasuke turned his head around to see the sleeping village behind his back. He looked at it for a moment.
'Hate me, despise me and live a long and unsightly life; run, run and cling to your pitiful life, and some day, when you have the same eyes as me, come before me'
Sharingan blazed in the darkness of the forest. He didn't have Mangekyou; he had decided long time ago not to follow his brother's steps. But...
'Have you achieved it?'
'I've never needed any of your advices'
'I see...Well, I have no time for you today, Sasuke'
Dammit!, he had lost pathetically. Was the Mangekyou really that necessary?
His gaze turned away from the village.
'Akatsuki...eh?...' And the thick forest opened itself for the angered avenger, whose search was about power, revenge, and some lost pink-haired kunoichi.
Itachi had slept for about three hours as usual and when he woke up, very early in the morning, the first thing he noticed was her scent, impregnated all over the room, on the bed, the sheets, all over him and it troubled him greatly. Not because he had slept with a woman, but because this particular one had made him lose control, and Uchiha Itachi never lost control of himself.
He got up from the bed and entered the bathroom to have a shower.
It hadn't been a wise decision to get involved with his teammate, even if he had really enjoyed it. But it was already done and he should have to be careful not to do it too often; it would be pointless and a great waste of his time. Plus, she could get the wrong message, and that would be bothersome for sure. Anyway, who would have though little kunoichi was a virgin...She was well grown up, she was beautiful and smart, and he mildly wondered whom she would've been saving herself for.
This so called Snake was a box of riddles for him.
Outside the bathroom, lay a well-awake Sakura on her bed.
She woke to find herself alone and her head buried in the pillow beside hers, filling her nostrils with the manly scent of the elder Uchiha.
After all the time she had wasted following Sasuke in her genin days, all the time she passed training to become the powerful kunoichi she was now, after all the people she had met during her nineteen years of life, she had ended up flailing in a bed with Uchiha Itachi.
And she couldn't help but feel sorrow for it.
She had failed her mission, she had betrayed Naruto, Tsunade and her village.
She felt pathetic.
Tears attempted to leave her eyes, but she wouldn't let them. She was strong enough now.
But what would Naruto say? Was betraying her most beloved friend worth enough for spending a pleasurable night with her enemy? Certainly not.
But what to do?, it was all done and nothing could revert it.
She should stop thinking about it and act as if nothing had ever happened.
She heard the shower in the bathroom and hoped he would stay there forever. She didn't feel capable of facing him with so many thoughts torturing her.
'You screwed it up big this time, Mia', Sakura thought annoyed. She turned to lay on her side, facing the big window above the table. She felt like beating the crap out of that damned table.
The door of the bathroom opened to reveal a moistened Itachi whose Sharingan wasn't directed to her.
She got up with closed eyes to go to the bathroom.
"Good morning, Itachi", she said with her voice cold as never.
"Good morning", he replied, indifferent as ever.
She quickly entered the bathroom, hiding herself from him.
He almost rolled his eyes.
Itachi felt the tenseness of the ambient, but acted the same as always.
He had said they would train and perfect their taijutsu today.
He had discovered that even if she had a monstrous strength, she was lacking a lot of taijutsu skills.
So he corrected her pose, the way her hands moved and how to effectively block attacks without showing openings.
He never liked the idea of being a teacher. It required patience and he certainly didn't have enough. Luckily she was a fast learner and he didn't have many troubles with her.
He decided it was a good chance to train himself and see how far she could go.
That was how they spent more time than previously thought on that inn. They started training everyday and in a matter of a week her improvement was evident.
He felt satisfied with the results.
They were sparring now.
Her movements were faster and better aimed. Her hits were precise. Her chakra control had gotten even better and she could actually endure a spar with him.
But still, there was no comparison between them. There would never be.
She threw him a kick and quickly jumped above to stand behind him. There she attacked with a series of punches and very quick movements. Itachi blocked them all.
He turned around to kick her in the stomach but she had already moved to his side. There she attacked with a tight fist full of chakra. He stopped it with his own hand but regretted it instantly as he felt the painful effect of her chakra against his bones. She took the chance to hit him with her free hand but this time he was careful not to touch her fist, so he grabbed her wrist instead.
Seeing both of her hands occupied, she attacked him with a strong kick, but he stopped it as well, and when she attemped to throw him out of balance with her other leg, he hit her knee and they both fell.
He on top of her.
Itachi felt her chakra entering his body, painfully struggling his muscles and he quickly released her. She brought both of her legs to the front to hit him on the abdomen, but he jumped backwards, standing on his feet again and a few meters away from her range of attack.
They both stopped.
Mia was still on the ground, regaining her breath and looking at him with predatory eyes.
For some reason, the intensity of her stare made his abdomen very warm, bringing back memories of that same look, but in very different circumstances.
This time, he came at her.
She quickly jumped backwards to avoid his strong punch. But as soon as she got to touch the ground he received her with a very "polite" kick that sent her flying against a tree.
His speed had changed and it annoyed her a little for they were supposed to be just sparring.
"Hey!", she said, racing to him again.
She hit the ground so hard it made a big hole, breaking the soil into a million pieces. She hoped that at least it had confused him.
She quickly moved in between the dirt to catch his back, effectively landing a chakra filled punch.
He showed no sign of pain, turning around and grabbing her from behind, so fast she didn't realize what happened until she felt his body tightly against her back, his arms holding down hers.
"You've gotten stronger" he said next to her ear.
She resisted the urge to gasp as sensations made it up from her lower abdomen to her chest and finally to her cheeks.
She was blushing like mad.
"You finally noticed", she said in a triumphant manner, simultaneously coupled with a smirk.
"Of course", he replied in a lower tone.
She closed her eyes and sighed.
He pulled her closer and moved his head to her neck, taking in her scent which seemingly had put him into trance.
He wanted her again.
Dammit.
A/N: Hi everyone!! as you can see this chapter is reposted. The reason? last night I had a gloroious rush of inspiration so I started writing around 4 in the morning xD, when I finished it I sent it to my dear beta SharinganAngel, who returned it in top timing :P. When I got my hands on it again I could barely keep my eyes opened, I'm talking about 6 am xD, so I uploaded just how it was without giving a second look at it.
Another thing. I wanted to apologize to everyone for how long I've taken to upload the recent chapters. I've been terribly busy with college and work so I've had close to no time to do my own stuff. With chapter 11 I also had the problem with this fucking virus I hate oh so much ¬¬. Now my computer is working "decently", but I'm having problems with the video card . is there something this virus can't do????!!!! dammit!!
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