Here we are…the lemon. Please, don't look if you can't handle fireworks, because this chapter will be on fire! Sorry…it's really not. But, like I was saying, if you don't like lemons, don't read lemons.

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My Personal
Assistant Uchiha

Chapter 8: The Best Part is The Fall

Sasuke brought Sakura back to the condo. She'd been dangling on his arm the entire time, though he hadn't actually minded. At least she wasn't so drunk she drooled like Naruto had earlier that night before his inhuman metabolism kicked in and forced him sober.

Sasuke admitted he'd had his fair share of drinks, but because he was blessed with the Sharingan and he'd memorized Sakura's little technique she'd done on their way back to her house, he was free of drunken stumbling as well.

"Man, my head hurts still," she complained and leaned on him as they rode the elevator. "I can already tell I'm not gonna be able to sleep at all." Sakura continued as tehy stepped into her condo. She clicked onto the redwood floors without kicking off her heels and trotted across the room. She'd rather wear them and retain her feeling of power and intimidation they gave her than take them off.

She went to the fridge, as was her habit, and opened the door. It was empty except for alcohol and soda. She idly reached for a beer, not really wanting more liquor, but she needed something to do. Sasuke seemed to be ignoring her and she wasn't exactly enjoying it.

She shut the door, not grabbing any drink, and was about to turn when he suddenly stood behind her and closed her in. "I told you Sakura…twice."

She turned and looked up, seeing his eyes lustful and desperate. "I know." She said, below a whisper and gulped down the lump in her throat. "What are you waiting for?" she asked, slightly louder, but just slightly.

"Just you." he said and pulled her roughly into his arms, his mouth devouring hers. Their tongues battled for dominance and they struggled, hands roaming as if they'd been waiting a lifetime just to feel each other's bodies.

She felt her back hit the fridge and she hissed as the stupid magnet pierced her lower back sharply.

"Room!" she gasped at both the pain in her back and the shock of his hands riding high on her thigh. She heard him grunt and felt herself lifted easily into his arms.

Sasuke walked swiftly to his bedroom, stumbling occasionally as he kissed her hungrily. Once he got to his door, she stopped him. "No, mine's better."

"I'm taking you first in my bed." He growled and she shivered with dark delight as he kicked the door open. It was shut again as he pressed into the bed, his weight heavy but not crushing.

"Maybe when we're done we can go to your bed." He muttered hotly in her ear and Sakura bit her lip. It was happening...she was losing her virginity and to none other than her childhood love, Sasuke Uchiha.

He felt a myriad of emotions as his hands roamed her petite, lithe body and sucked on her neck. "God Sakura, don't play with me!" he said, as she innocently roamed a hand over his hardened manhood.

She gasped as she felt how large he was and pulled away. He roughly grabbed her hand again and pressed it over himself, moaning her name. She felt powerful that she could make him lose himself in her and she reveled in it.

Sasuke inched a finger up her thigh until he met a lacy, silky material. Before she'd caught on, he moved the panties over and plunged a finger into her tight maidenhood.

"Ah!"

She trembled with the brand new feelings and he marveled at how tight she was. "Sakura…" he said desperately and captured her lips with his own. "Shit."

His finger moved solo for a while as her hand dove to capture his hard member over his pants and he plunged another finger in, emitting another gasp and moan from her.

"God! Please Sasuke, do something!" she cried, and he obeyed readily.

He sat up suddenly and gazed down at her slim form, her cheeks hot, her legs creamy, and sat in awe at her beauty. The moonlight was slithered over her body and gave her an ethereal aura, sending shivers of desire over him; consuming him.

He pulled off her heels and looked over her dress, hoping to see a clasp or zipper, or…something!

"It's…um, on the back." She whispered. He pulled her up and she yanked off his black shirt, running her hands over his smooth, hard chest and abdomen.

"Sakura…" he whispered, and flipped her over as he hooked his hands under her and pulled her against him. He grasped the zipper of the dress, his lust growing as he slowly pulled it down.

Her back was small and tapered nearer the middle and he ran his hands over her, enjoying her soft skin. She stood, allowed the dress to fall to the floor and turned her back to him.

She reached back a hand to unhook it, but Sasuke stopped her. "Let me." He muttered and worked at the clasp until he was close to cursing.

Sakura gained enough courage to turn and grab his hands.

"Here…"

He watched, entranced, as she reached back, easily unhooked her bra and allowed it to fall off her body, revealing her breasts. She stood for a minute in silence and awaited his response. It was torture to feel his gaze drift over her, as tough he was judging.

She frowned and was so close to shouting that when he grabbed her firm breasts suddenly, she choked on her breath. "S-Sasuke!" she cried and saw his face; he was smiling and his eyes were soft.

"You couldn't possibly know what you do to me." He whispered, kissing her and kneading her breasts.

He yanked her back to the bed and pulled off her panties, she his pants. She laid under him naked and he took in the sight as he stood, lowering his boxers. Her eyes widened when she saw his freed member and blushed heavily.

"Are you ready, Sakura?" he asked. She knew what was coming, the pain, and she idly worried about protection, but she realized that she hardly cared at all.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, Sasuke." she whispered, amazed at her calmness. "I can't wait for you anymore." She whispered and took a deep breath as he waited a moment. He ran a hand through her hair softly, the plunged his throbbing member into her.

The pain was intense and her breath caught in her throat sharply; it felt like fire! "Shit!" she whimpered and tears rushed to her eyes despite herself. "God Damn it."

Sasuke trembled as she tightened around him and adjusted to his size. To him, it felt incredible, like nothing he'd ever experienced.

As he waited, he watched her and realized just how gorgeous she was. Sure she was sexy and he'd wanted her badly, would still want her, but Sakura was beautiful. He still didn't understand about love, if he even was capable of it, but he would protect her and give them both satisfaction.

He began moving when he felt her relax and the amount of pleasure they began to feel overwhelmed them.

Sasuke labored over her, watching her breasts rise and fall, her back arc to him and felt her nails suddenly rake down the length of his back, fueling his lust. He leaned into her arms and continued, pumping, driving them both to the edge.

There it was!

Her body pulsed with wave over wave of hot, indescribable pleasure and some unattainable pain that she craved and longed for. It built like hot water until it felt like she could take no more, like a dam too full, but she needed it still.

They met together in a crescendo that escaladed higher and higher as he filled her with his seed until that incredible, addicting ride suddenly dropped them back down to earth and the hot sheets they lied on.

Sasuke's eyes were open completely as he lied on his back and she rested against him. He felt as though the secrets of the universe were laid out just for him.

He'd missed this for years, and yet it seemed they'd met perfectly and could not have chosen a better time to join.

He looked over to her, lying in the crook of his arm and panting heavily but when a wicked smile suddenly bloomed over her face, he felt pure, very male, satisfaction.

Sakura's eyes rose to meet his and for a moment they just stared, entranced by each other's presence, when she let out a wide yawn.

He smirked and asked, "How was it?"

She looked up, a mock glare in her eyes, then grinned. "Oh, it was like falling from the sky, knowing I'd hit eventually. But I loved the feeling as I was falling. It's the best part, the fall."

"A poet now, huh?" he goaded, but she was too satisfied and used to berate him.

Sakura yawned once more and rolled onto her side as he spooned against her, comforting and strong all at once. "Sasuke…I'm so sleepy now…" she droned and was oblivious to his grin.

"Just rest, Sakura." He whispered, but she was already still as a rock and out like a light.

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And she sleeps! Amazing. Sorry for the semi short chapter, but it seemed appropriate to end it here. I work early tomorrow morning so I apologize that I won't be reviewing until evening. Maybe like seven or eight o'clock. Thanks.