Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto and not me.

A/N: Sasuke and Karin's "relationship" has made me curious.

Summary: It's no secret Karin likes Sasuke, but how far will she go? And how far will Sasuke let her?

Try Again

"Aw, please, Sasuke-kun? Can't I just sit down next to you?" Eyelids fluttered as the girl before him tried her best to look enticing to him. She turned her glasses over and over again in her hands, fiddling as she waited for a response. She placed her lips into a pout and fluttered her eyelids again at him.

"Fine," muttered Sasuke. He was getting tired of Karin's constant advances towards him. She'd tried the eyelash battering routine so many times now it had lost all meaning – not that it had ever held much meaning to him in the first place. He'd seen it so many times before in the faces of other girls. He brows furrowed in thought.

Ooh, I love it when he gets all thoughtful, Karin whispered to herself. She edged just that tiny bit closer to him. I got past the first challenge. Now to get serious… he won't be able to resist.

Why does she do this? Sasuke asked himself. His eyes glanced across to the girl who had let out a tiny 'oops' of surprise. She had tried to sit her glasses on the zipper of her jacket, but had somehow managed to make it slide down, revealing a tiny bit of cleavage. When she noticed his gaze, she let out an embarrassed giggle. No blush spread across her face though. She did that purposely. Sasuke turned his gaze away. Even Sakura would not have resorted to such demeaning tactics as that.

Alright! He looked! Karin secretly gave a smirk of victory. He's looking away now, but he's just shy, I know he is. After being with Orochimaru for so long, I bet he's completely clueless about females! I'll just have to smarten him up though. He'll listen to everything I want him to do…

Fingertips brushed against Sasuke's hand, lightly dancing up his arm. Sasuke ignored the feeling; it was bad enough that her fingers were freezing cold. The feeling suddenly landed on his chest, the girl's hand resting there. One finger tickled against his collarbone.

"Sasuke-kun…" Karin leant in until her lips were just millimetres from his ear. "You want me, don't you?" She pulled back, a hand reaching up to unzip her jacket. Her heart pounded excitedly. She'd never gotten this far before!

Just as her zipper was halfway down, Sasuke stood up.

"Why do you treat me like some kind of game?" he asked, staring off into the air.

"G-game?" repeated Karin. Her fingers let go of the zipper. The edges of a lacy black bra peeked from under the half-opened jacket. "I-I don't treat you like a game!"

Sasuke turned to stare her straight in the eyes, not even once glancing down at her chest. "Every day it's the same, trying to get a little further along. I've seen it far too many times, so you aren't the first."

Finally his eyes travelled down. Karin blushed; for once it was real though. She quickly zipped her jacket back up and put her glasses on, sliding them back up clumsily as they fell down.

Sasuke smirked. "But you are the first to get that far," he muttered, walking away.