Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters. If I did, it would be a shojo manga and anime. Don't judge me!

So, I know the status of Truth or Dare said that is was "complete", but I can't resist a request for me to continue a story. So here's chapter two. Thanks for the idea, akiakita24. And thanks for your support all my reviewers. Don't forget to R&R even if you don't like the story—I could use constructive criticism as well.

WARNING: Sasuke may be a bit OOC. I hope that doesn't bother anyone too much.

Chapter 2:

It was early in the morning—Sakura didn't know how early. All she knew is that sometime during the night, Sasuke must have carried her to his bed. She groaned and turned to cuddle up beside him, but the bed was cold.

Hooowwwl…

She jumped up, her heart racing. Okay, calm down, Sakura, she thought, one, it was just the wind; and two, Sasuke has always been awake before you… right? Nervous words of comfort only worried her more. It was pitch black in the room still. Sasuke liked his house dark—especially his bedroom. Sakura doubted there was even a light switch in there.

Crk…Crk…Crk…hssss…

Upon hearing that particular "hssss", Sakura swallowed hard. Oh… my… gawd…! She felt it, slithering up onto the bed, pulling on the sheets with its weight. It flicked its tongue on her ankle. "Eeeek!" She shrieked, backing up into a corner of the bed. "SASUKE?!" She cried for help.

Sasuke barged into the room upon hearing her shriek—the name calling wasn't necessary. "Are you okay?!" He asked with legitimate worry, until he saw the culprit: "Oh, there you are," he reached out and picked up the snake gently, stroking its back with care. Looking over to Sakura, Sasuke laughed—almost hysteric at the sight of her: pale in fear; her shaking had calmed down to a slight tremble.

From the light outside the room, Sakura saw that Sasuke's room was full of snake cages, one of which was now being filled with the one that invaded her bed. "W—what's with all the fu—"

Sasuke put his finger to her lips. "Snakes? I like snakes." Gently, he tucked his finger under her chin and caressed her soft lips with his thumb to soothe her.

"Sasuke?" The word only parted her lips slightly, for she did not want to disrupt the gentle touch of the Uchiha.

"Hn?" He placed one hand on her shoulder and massaged.

"I don't like snakes…" she whined. Sasuke chuckled and kissed her nose before releasing her. "Sorry, I didn't know—I would've put you in the guest bedroom. I made you breakfast, Sa-ku-ra," he tapped her cheek with every teasing syllable.

She giggled. "Why are you so touchy feely?"

"I guess I just get that way in the eyes of my lover, hn?" a smile clouded his usually darkened features. She blushed profusely, heat rushing up her face. "H—hey, we're not dating you know…" she mumbled.

Sasuke frowned—a very deep frown. A sad frown that portrayed a setback in his actions, almost driving a wedge between the two.

"You don't want to?" He finally stated, trying to sound indifferent. She flinched. Had she just hurt his feelings? I guess saying that was stupid; we just had sex last night, but does that mean that that's the only reason we'll be getting together?

"It's not that…" she frowned, caressing his soft face. His onyx eyes peering into her own emerald ones. She could see his emotions dancing in the dark orbs, while his otherwise placid face held the controversy inside. "I just don't know if us dating would be the right thing," she finally finished.

"I don't know about you, Sakura," Sasuke began, a serious tone under noting his voice, "but I wasn't saying 'I love you' just because I was horny. I meant that with my entire being, and if we're not 'the right thing', then I'm not meant to be with anyone at all." He held his hand over hers and gave it a gentle squeeze. Sasuke loved Sakura, and she could tell. And once he had set his mind on something, there was no changing it.

"Sasuke, I do mean that I love you, I really—"

"Then say it."

"What?" Confusion plagued her voice.

"Say you love me."

"I… I love you, Sasuke…" she blushed.

"Again," he ordered, clearly not satisfied.

"I love you, Sasuke…" her blush grew.

"Again," he pried her further.

"Sasuke, I love you more than anyone or anything! I. am. In. love. with. You! And I have been for as long as I can remember!" She buried her face in Sasuke's chest. He embraced her: warm and lovingly.

"I want to take care of you; I want you to be mine and I want to be yours. Sakura… I love you… I want to be more than we are—more than some awkward friendship…"

Sakura kissed his chest and looked up at him. "I want that too…"

"Be my girlfriend…" his command was followed by a passionate kiss to her lips. She returned the kiss with equal passion, with a friction of fervent love. Her heart pounded, feeling the emotion Sasuke was releasing into that kiss. It was immaculate—her new boyfriend. His new girlfriend.

Sasuke broke off the kiss suddenly: "Your breakfast is getting cold, baby," he flashed an impish grin and strode out the room.

"Oh you little jerk of a moment killer!" Sakura laughed.

The time went by rather quickly; by the time they had finished up with house chores, it hit seven o'clock. Sasuke sat on his couch and flipped through pages of a book. Sakura sat beside him and leaned on his shoulder. Not expecting the sudden intimacy, Sasuke's face blushed pink.

"We have two more days to act like I'm for real living with you," she giggled.

"We act like we've been together for a while, then, right?" He smirked, putting his arm around her and lightly caressing her shoulder.

"R—right," she breathed out pleasurably, returning his touch with gentle strokes to his chest. Sasuke watched as her chest moved up and down in the rhythm of her steady breathing. He felt his heart throbbing in that tender beat. That song of desire singing to him: "touch her, kiss her, tell her you love her." He longed to portray his emotions in the most effective way possible. He caught her eyes: her gentle gaze lulling Sasuke into a mesmerizing moment of forgetfulness. A moment of surreal fantasy fell over him. Sasuke knew that look: that look of a remote desire for love.

Sakura's lips puckered—only slightly, but it was enough for Sasuke to notice. Her soft, rosy lips mouthed out consent to kiss her, but the moment was too much for just a simple kiss. Sasuke could not just kiss her and neglect the romantic heat coursing throughout his body.

He reached over, slowly—slowly to not break the aura—slowly to not obstruct the soundlessness—slowly as to not startle her. With the tips of his fingers, he caressed her cheek and pushed strands of pink hair behind her ear. She blushed at his actions, embarrassed of her appearance.

Sasuke's heart pounded within his chest. Sakura gave him the enticing look that sent the overall seduction he wanted through his mind. He turned his head, only slightly, as he leaned in and kissed her: lip to lip.

As he felt her kiss back, he held her close to himself, pulling her by her hips, stroking her back as they kissed. He licked her bottom lip, practically begging for entrance. Sakura peeped her lips open and Sasuke darted his slick tongue in her mouth, now battling for dominance.

He broke the kiss off, now nipping up her jaw to her ear. He flicked the lobe with his tongue, wetting it with his saliva. Sakura groaned, pushing his head down to her collar bone. He nipped at an angel, leading down to the zipper of her shirt. With his teeth, he clasped the zipper and pulled it down, releasing Sakura from the confines of clothing.

A smirk formed on his thing lips as he peeked his tongue into her bra, a moan breaking out of her throat. Sasuke began to get impatient with himself; he practically tore off her bra and then his own shirt. He slammed her body up against his, prying her lips open with his tongue. Sakura moaned, granting him the entrance into her mouth once again.

Before long, they were both lying naked on the couch, Sasuke rubbing his hardened member on Sakura's clit from above. She gasped for breath; he was taunting her so much. "S—Sasuke," she begged, clutching his shoulders. He nodded, now pressing his cock inside the delicate hole, wet with her arousal. She gasped and groaned, scratching his chest frantically under the burning sensation of the penetration.

Sasuke pulled out until only the tip remained in her, and then slammed back in, hearing a loud fap from the connection. Sakura screamed in absolute painful delight. He continued his ministrations of thrusting and fondling her breasts, occasionally pulling her nipples gently.

He felt a growl rumbling in his throat as he reached his climax. He desperately thrust harder—he thrust faster—Sakura's screaming only driving him to continue the pleasurable motions. His warm cum shot into her, filling her up with his seed. Sasuke gave her neck a hot, wet kiss as he slowly removed himself from her vagina. He breathed hard exhales, but a smile played at his lips as he spoke: "We seem to fancy couches for our love making," he chuckled. She giggled in turn, remembering that this was the exact same spot as yesterday.