An Evening With El Diablo

Chapter 4: Instinct

I don't own Naruto

Read and reveiw!! By the way...Queen of the damned, and Interview with a Vampire, RULZ! (Like, my 80th time to watch it...lmao) and so does the Queen of the Damned Soundtrack!!

UchihaSanNin

The woman stared down at the Uchiha as she shucked his pants. The other two left the room, becuase she ordered them to. She was blushing madly, at the sight of his beautiful body. She threw his pants acrosst eh room and they landed in a heap in a corner. He was everything they say he is, She thought. Nothing but beautiful masculinity. Nothing but man. there was nothing boyish or mere human about this one.

She then ran her hands over his well defined abs, which were still visible in this relaxed position on his back. She sat beside him in a red cheongsam, and stared down at him in admiration. Lust clouded her eyes, and she couldn't seeme to take her hands off of him. He was nothing bur rock solid muscle. not an inch or even a hint of fat on him.

"Uhhhhhnnnnnnn..." He moved slightly, and moaned loudly. "..." a fist gripped the sheets, til his knuckles turned white, and his bicep bulged outward. She drooled at the sight. His other hand searched the bed fervently, as if searching for a partner. Then, his hand touched and smoothed out over her thigh, right at the shortened mid thigh length hem of her cheongsam. She gasped, and blushed again.

A very amorous Uchiha...She thought, and smiled. How unusual...It's probrably his 'other half' kicking in...

She tried to pull away as his hand travelled further up her thigh, and he tried to sit up. But, due to his wounds, he couldn't. He was too weak from blood loss. "Sasuke-Kun..." She murmured, leaning down toward his ear. "You must drink...here...bite me, Sasuke-Kun...Your wounds will not heal without the blood...please..." She blanched as the hand slowly carressed the inside of her thigh, and she sighed with pleasure.

She slipped her hands underneath the back of his head, and lefted him up and toward her without effort. He now could lean foreward, and she tilted his face to her neck, and tilted her own visage to the left, exposing her creamy flesh for him to feast upon. The blankets were forgotten by his feet, kicked down to the end of the bed by the Uchiha himself.

His hand moved up from her thigh and over the apex of her thighs, then up her body and through her red, unkempt hair. the long digits tangled into its lengthy tangles, and fisted mercilessly into it, forcing her head backwards, til she was staring at the ceiling.

Shit... SHe thought.

His body suddenly tensed, and his arm shot out behind her back, with lightning speed. He squeezed her against him, literally squeezing the breath out of her lungs. His body now felt like a band of iron as every single muscle went taught, and he nuzzeld her pulse with his nose, sniffed, taking in her heady, female scent.

She was as turned on as he. Then, his full lower lip rubbed that sweet spot on her neck, and her pulse quickened. then, his large canines took their place, raking across it now, and she shuddered and moaned in ecstacy.

"Saku...Sakura..." He murmured, and his tongue flicked out and ran over the vein a few times. She stiffened at the stranger's name, and she furrowed her brow. "Aaaaah..." He sucked at it with a tantilizing slowness, taking his time. She arched against his hard muscled chest, but his arm suddenly tightened even more, and she couldn't move any more. The vice like grip on her beautiful red hair (or so she thought it was...lmao) felt like it was ripping it from her scalp.

She was scared.

She stared at the ceiling, and struggled to breath. Suigetsu's right outside the door. If I yell for him, He will come...She thought. She felt those hardened muscles flex against her softer body, and she felt fear suddenly take over her mind.

"Don't be scared, Baby...I won't hurt you...I swear, Sakura..."

Oh, God, she was scared. That low, feral voice made her heart beat even faster in her chest.

He was dying. She knew it as well as he. The true vampire within him knew it also. So, complete and total vampiric instinct had taken over his mind and body, driving him toward that one goal, and toward the person who was supplying that sustanance that he needed in order to live. Complete and total survival instinct had kicked in.

He wasn't even conscious, even though his eyes were wide open and watching that vein that sustained her own life throb against her throat.

His human instincts and conscious were too far gone to try to even stop himself from even killing her. And if she died for the Uchiha's sake, then so be it. Somone...even a creature like her...as Beautiful as this one was, holding all that raw male beauty, had no right to die a horrible death as he would have, if she hadn't come along when she did. The Sasuke-Kun that this so called 'Sakura' knew, was no longer, until he got the nessecary level of blood needed to live.

He suddenly buried his fangs into her neck, slicing into that fat vein at the side of her neck. He sucked greedily, ignoring the stiffening woman in his arms, who yelled out in pain. There was no pleasure like before, when she traded fluids with others of their kind. There was only pain. Immense pain. She writhed against his chest, but his iron like arm held her to him, not giving her room to move. She screamed once more, and it only fueled him to suck harder and faster.

Her own blood was draining, and draining fast. His arm tightened once more, and she screamed the first name that came to her mind.

"SUIGETSU!!"

The door busted down so fast that she jumped, and it suprised the Uchiha also. But he didn't let go of her neck. Blood ran out of the corner of his mouth as he stopped sucking, then closed his eyes and started again, even harder. without any mercy.

"Get off her, you dumbass!!" He pulled the Uchiha by the raven hair at his head, and successfully unlatched him from her neck. Blood began to pour from her neck wound and travel down and soak into her cheongsam. Juugo walked over behind the other guy, and put a hand to her neck. it healed even faster than it should have, and she whispered a hoarse thankyou. She fell back on the bed, her eyes distant and drowsy, her pupils dialated.

"Come, karin...I'll take you to your room..."

"Let me sleep here, Juugo..." She murmured, and was instantly alseep.

Meanwhile, the Uchiha had latched onto Suigetsu's wrist, and was sucking the blood from the open wound. Suigetsu watched with interest, not minding at all. He was just glad that Karin had just eveaded her own death. Fucking dumbass... He growled to himself. He watched in awe as the Uchiha's wounds seemed to heal, and close up in front of his eyes. so cool... He thought.

The Uchiha then released his donor, and Suigetsu ran his tongue across his punctured wrist. It closed instantly, and he smirked as the raven haired man fell back to the pillow he was lying against, instantly asleep once more. "Wer-wolves have a very nasty bite, my friend..." He chuckled, and he and Juugo left the two there in the bed, and shut the door as they walked out.

It looked like Sasuke Uchiha was going to live.

--

Sakura sat up in the hospital bed. Where is Sasuke...?" She asked, and Tsunade shrugged.

"I don't know, Sakura-Chan...But..." She sighed. "He'd lost alot of blood...and you know what happens to these guys when they lose alot...too much of it..." She crossed her arms. "You didn't see him after you were lifted into the ambulance?"

"I...N-no...I didn't...I had passed out in his arms..." She answered, her eyes downcast.

"I see...I have all five of our teams searching for him, or any signs of him..." She gave the pinkette a reassuring smile, and sighed. "Stop worrying and go to sleep. I'm sure that he is fine, Sakura." And with that, she patted the younger woman's leg, and walked out, shutting the door quietly behind her.

He could be on a rampage...In order to replenish the bloodloss he sustained...Sasuke...don't get stupid...If you even so much as prick a human with those fangs...your dead...they'll kill you... Tsunade and Sakura both thought.

--

"Sakura..." Karin awakened to the moaning, and she looked over at him. He was lying on his back once more, sweat running in glistening trails down his muscled chest, neck and abs. The blankets were tangled around his waist, and she marveled at the sight. She took her black rimmed glasses off, and set them on the bedside table to her right. If I have to pretend to be another woman...then so be it...He'll be MINE afterward... He will take my blood...then claim me as his mate...She told herself.

She saw the erection that he had , clearly visible underneath the thin blankets. She threw them off of him muscled body, and he shot up to a sitting position. His eyes opened, and looked around. "Sakura...!" He hissed, and she put a palm on his jaw.

"Sasuke-Kun..." She murmured, softly, sweetly, and he turned his face to her, meeting her red eyed stare. His pupils were diliated, and his was sweating profusely. He was breathing hard, and she placed a kiss on his cheek.

"I'm here, Sasuke-Kun..." She murmured, in a low, husky tone. He was like putty in her hands. He leaned in slowly, murmuring the strange name once more as his mouth claimed hers, and he thrusted his tongue into her mouth. He roughly climbed ontop of her, and she was forced down into the bed. his cock throbbed against her thigh, and he inched a hand up the inside of one, and she spread her legs, expecting his hands to touch her.

He thrusted into her so hard and fast, she shreiked from pain and suprise. her lips stayed in that o expression, and she stiffened underneath him, taking the pain with every thrust, and even as she grew wetter and wetter, it still didn't get pleasurable like she expected. The pain increased even more. His thrusts gained more and more force until he was shoving her against the heaboard behind her, and her small breasts bounced at each smack of slick skin meeting slick skin.

He didn't kiss her or bite her to claim her as his own.

He didn't touch her anywhere.

His hands didn't play with her.

Nor with her breasts or her uneven legths of unkemt hair.

he just continued to thrust into her until she felt him stiffen, and groaned loudly, as he emptied himself inside her core. She cried out loudly as he pulled out once more, and he nuzzled her stomach as he layed back down.

"Sakura-Chan..." was the last thing he murmured, and fell to sleep. She wanted to kick him. This was all her fault. I am so stupid!! Is this what that Sakura chick has to endure when he humps her? she can fucking have him...I'm bleeding...ah...It hurts...that fucking bastard...She cursed both her stupidity and his name, as she stood, and he only rolled over, feeling the warm spot that she had just left.

She went to the bathroom to clean herself and see what damage the Uchiha had dont to her. After she finished, she went to her own room. But at least I have a chance of carrying his child...then he'll have no choice but to be with me...no one else...

The next morning

Sasuke awoke with a start, and the memories came back to him. He remembered nothing from last night, except for the attack on he and Sakura, and that a girl had carried him off. He gathered his ripped up clothes after checking over his body, seeing that his wounds were healed, and threw his pants on. What the fuck happened lastnight...? He thought. I didn't...I couldn't have killed someone, did I? He sniffed around, taking in the scents around him, not smelling the stench of death.

There was a scent of a woman, sex, and tow other men. Dont tell me taht I willingly participated in a fucking orgy lastnite...fucking christ...

He then walked to the door, and a young man around his age greeted him. "YO!!" He flashed his a smile, showing his rather large canines. "You werent'g oing to leave without thanking the people taht saved you happy ass, now were you?"

"Yes. Now move, before I unass you." He growled. Suigetsu snorted, and stepped to the side.

"You are so rude...and Karin, you said that you slept with this asshole?"

"SHUTUP YOU ASSWIPE!!" A female screeched, and slammed her fist into his mouth, sending him flying ten feet back, and he landed on the ground, in the kitchen area. She looked up to see the Uchiha staring at her in disgust.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me." He spat. There is NOTHING attractive about her! I must've really been fucked up lastnight. Did I lose that blood and get THAT outta control...??

She had thick framed glasses over her blood red eyes, and she stared up at him with awe in her eyes. His own eyelid twitched. Her red hair was neatly combed and long on the right side, but was chopped off unevenly and unkempt on the left, and layed and flared out away from her face. If she kept it long alltogether she would look...ALITTLE bit better...Ugh...I slept with that...? Hell...Sakura already is a goddess in my eyes...but that...that makes her look...like a sin worth dying for tne times over...I gotta get the fuck outta here...!!

He just gathered what pride he had aleft and walked out of the room, and into the hall which led to a door. He threw it open, yelled a sarcastic "Thanks!" Over his shoulder, and slammed the door behind him as he walked out.

--

The sun burned his eyes. He had no sunglasses for them. they were the only part on his body that was extra sensitive to the ultra-violet rays that brought death to his unfortunate relatives. He took in his surroundings, and looked at the signs on the streets to find out where he was. He wanted to find Sakura, and make sure that she was okay.

--

Sakura limped home. She walked past Sasuke's room door, and lightly knocked onto the surface. "Sasuke..." She knocked once more. "Sasuke, are you there...?" She leaned her forehead against the door, and sighed. "Where are you..."

"Right here." came a familiar voice, and her eyes widened as she was pushed foreward against the door. "Don't tell me that you were scared for me..." His voice was calm and steady, and when she spoke, her own was wavering and high pitched.

"Y-yes...They would've killed you if they found evidence of a human slaying...and they would have blamed you...and you know it...why did you run off like that...??" She asked, placing her hands against the door, but not moving to shove off and get away from him. He leaned foreward against her, and wrapped his muscled arms around her waist. He nuzzled her neck with his face, and she stiffened.

"Relax...I don't bite..." He murmured, and she moved slightly.

"Wh-where were you...?" She asked, and he could tell that her face was red. He could smell the sweet scent of her blood as it rose to heat her cheeks. "Everyone is looking for you, Sasuke, and you have to report in to Tsunade, so you can't be framed for an attack on anyone...Please..."

"Why do you care so much all of a sudden?" He asked, and pulled away from her, and shoved a key into the door, twisted it, then shoved it open. He walked in, leaving it wide open, giving her a clear invite inside. She walked in, and gently closed it behind her.

"Becuase...I don't want to have to get to know a new partner who could be twice as stupid as the one I have now." She said quickly, and he snorted with laughter.

"Thanks, I guess." He shrugged and walked straight to the fridge. She then had a chance to look at his state of attire. His ripped fatigues from the night before, and his nearly ruined beyong repair combat boots. She did her best not to drool at the sight of those well built muscles that rippled and twitched with each movedment. He flexed his biceps, and she wished that she could- No! SHe wouldn't.

"They didn't see you running around town without a shirt lastnight or this morning did they??" She yelled, and pointed at him. He looked down, and cleared his throat. Hell...the females here in this city of ugly men...compared to this guy...he wouldve been raped...he might've liked it though...

Damn it...how do I explain this one... He thought. Shit...

"Hn..." He opened the fridge door and pulled out a large, 2 pint carton full of blood. Her jaw went slack at the sight of it.

"I...I thought you didn't drink human blood!!"

"I don't, stupid, this is animal blood. Has...a rather...'unique' taste to it." He smirked, opening the carton on the designated seamline, and then pulled the microwave door open, and placed it inside. She watched in disgust.

"Gross...that is nasty...and you kissed your mother with that mouth--" She instantly regretted that comment, and he sent her a pissed off glare. The seconds beeped away as they stared at each other, his with anger, hers with disgust, regret and releif all at the same time. He rolled his eyes, breaking the stare, and opened the door once more, taking the now warm and steaming carton out of the small oven.

"Want some?" He jokingly asked, holding the thing out to her as he got a bendy straw. Her expression changed to horror, and she took a step back.

"You're sick!!"

Later...

She sat on the other side of the futon, and he on the opposite, watching something the large screen tv. It was on the news, and Nothing really interesting was on. "Are you all right?" Sasuke asked, watching the muted telivision. She nodded silently, and watched also, not really paying attention.

She suddenly heard a gurgling noise and looked over at him in curiosity, not being able to stop herself. He sat there, his legs crossed in front of him, blowing into the bendy straw that protruded from his mouth to the carton, and bloody bubbles rose up to the surface and popped, sending small splatters onto his lower jaw and the corner of his mouth. Her jaw dropped, then she started laughing; hard. He stopped, and looked over, then stared down at his bloody drink. Then he blushed red.

He then proceeded to explain himself. "I..I ...uh...Well...Hn...whatever..." He crossed his arms over his chest, and then started sucking madly at the straw again, and swallowed a mouthfull of the sustaining liquid. "Tch..."

She finally recomposed herself, and he glared at the tv in front of them. "So...what was that about...?"

"My brother...and I used to hold contests on who could get the most bubbles over the top without them spilling over...I...I still do it sometimes...I didn't realize I was." He scowled, and put the now empty carton on the floor. "Sorry."

"..." She just laughed again. He sent her an evil, 'fuck off' stare, and she tried to stop, but failed miserably.

After she managed to calm down, she smiled and looked at him. "How...how were you able to heal your wounds...?"

His face fell instantantly. "..."

She gave him a look of suspicion.

"Sasuke. How did you get those wounds healed?"

"Don't worry about it." He replied, not wanting to piss her off and ruin their moment.

"No. You are going to tell me. NOW. If you don't tell me, then You will have to tell Tsunade-Shishou." She glared at him, and he started sweating.

I'm afraid of telling her...why the fuck am I so afraid of telling her? She's only a fucking human!

"I...well...I didn't get up and walk off. A vampire sensed my weakened state, and helped me. She gave me blood, and managed to keep me from dying." He answered, skipping over the 'and I was so out of it, I thought that she was you, and slept with her' explanation.

"She?" She asked, and he slowly turned his face to hers, giving her a skeptical look. She frowned, and her face flamed. Oh God! I am jealous!! AAAACK!! No, no, no, no, no, no!! this isn't happening to me!!

"What? are you jealous that she gave me her blood?" He asked, his arrogance getting the best of him. "Or is it the fact that I got some from her?"

Her jaw dropped, and he emmeideitly slammed his mouth shut. You fucking DUMBASS!! He yelled at himself, I can't beleive that I just said that!!

She got up, shot him the most furious glare that she could muster, and walked right out of his apartment.

The next day...

Sakura woke up that morning and looked over at her alarm clock. She was trying to figure out what had woke her up so early. Four in the frigging morning. Goddamnit...Then, the reason made itself known.

Long, hard, persistant knocks resounded through her apartment. She faded back to sleep, then it started again, as soon as it ended. "God damnit!!" She yelled, and flung the sheets off of her body, and her feet hit the ground. She stomped all the way to the door, to let the person at the door know how pissed off she was to get awakened at this time, when she didn't need to go to work.

She threw the door open after undoing all the locks that ran up and down the side, and there stood none other than Uchiha Sasuke himself. "What the fuck are you doing waking me up at this hour, you dumbass!!"

"It was unintentional." He murmured. "It wasn't...I wasn't conscious when it all happened."

"HUH?" Her look of rage changed to confusion, and she blinked several times. "Wh-What...?" She leaned against the door, wanting to slam it into his face. "What the fuck are you talking about, Uchiha..."

He looked at her, his obsidian eyes boring into her iredescent green orbs. "I had lost so much fucking blood that I almost died! And I wasn't...awake when She forced herself on me. I don't know. I learned of it when I woke the next morning. I saw the huge blue bruise on her neck where I...Bit her."

"Did you stay up all night worrying about how to explain this to me, Sasuke?" She asked sweetly, and smirked, and he looked away, a slow blush staining his cheeks.

"...I...Yeah...I did..." He stammered, for the first time in his life, at a loss for words. "I felt...I felt guilty." His hands were now shoved into his pockets, and she scowled at him when he turned his heated gaze back to her own.

"Confess to the fucking mirror, you dumbass, becuase I am NOT your fucking lover, girlfriend or anything! Shut the hell up! Your...sex life or what ever You call it, doesn't involve ME!! and It never will! So stop confessing shit to me!!" And with that, she slammed the door in his face. He stood there for a few more seconds, growled, thought about breaking it down, and just forcing her down on that giant ass bed of hers, and taking her right there, til she was moaning apolagies and begging him to stop when she became to fucking sore to move.

The image of doing that to her made his member harden considerably, and his fangs grew to their origianl large size. "Fuck..." he kicked at the carpet, deciding against the idea, becuase other people would hear the door going down, and hear her moaning and crying out, thinking he was raping her. He didn't need that. Tsunade would KILL him, not to mention that the humans who found him with her would discover what he was. Tch...Fucking figures... He thought.

A few hours later, Sakura emerged from her apartment, and looked around. She was wearing dark, hunter green cargo pants that belonged to her last ex-boyfriend, who left them over at her apartment. He had come over to her place for a drink, got drunk, and she threw him out when he tried to rape her, in his underwear. She hadn't bothered to throw his clothes out too.

She wore a white wife beater that was see through, but as long as Sasuke wasn't with her and staring at her with those eery eyes, then she was fine with it. She only had plain tennis shoes, and she checked herself as she began walking to the elevator. and jogged to her destination when she exited the apartment building.

She made it to the large biulding that they shared with a banking company, and she walked in. she came to the elevator, and walked into it, not even realizing that she was being followed. She was too focused on her current mission. A body suddenly leaped into the elevator with her, and she gasped as the door closed right after he made it in.

Sasuke Uchiha. He grabbed her by the arm, and slammed her up against the wall that was opposite of the door. He gave her a sexy, and evil smirk, and reached over to the left and pressed the button that would take them to the top floor.

She narrowed her gaze on his face, not realizing that this was the same position that they were in the other night a few weeks ago.

"Teme!" She growled. "How dare you!! I could so get your ass handed to you for this This is assault!! And what the fuck is with you slamming ME against walls, huh?"

"It's my favorite position..." He murmured, his lips barely caressing her ear, amking her skin break out into goosbumps and also making her shiver. His tongue slipped out of his mouth and ran over the intricately curved shape, and she stifled a gasp of suprise. "I can get sooooo much deeper...and the one who is taking me within her...gets alot...alot more pleasure than usual...and i can hit that oh so sweet spot thats way down deep..." He whispered in a low, husky voice. Her eyes widened, and she gasped loudly. Her face turned a dark red hue, and she looked up at the number on the electronic scroll over the door.

noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...She yelled inwardly, and her inner self was yelling, Hell yeah!! at the same time. Chana-fucking-roooo!!

it was going to be a long ride up to floor number 62. They were still on the first floor.

He pulled away from her ear, and ran his tongue over his lower lip, revealing his gleaming, long, white and pointed fangs.

"I...am going to teach you to not stomp on me when I am trying to tell you something, you idiot...specially a fucking vampire..." He leaned down, his lips hovering a hair's breadth abover her own, and whispered, "If I were someone other than myself...or some type of wer...what would've you done, Sakura...?"

He moved to touch her lips with his own, then pulled away. he did it again and again, until she started to tilt her face up to meet his lips. He smirked, and the numbers started going up. She glanced up at it. 2...3...4...5...then the number five started blinking, signaling a stop. He smirked, and leaned down.

His lips met hers, in a searing kiss, and he didn't wait for her to catch up and kiss him back. His tongue slipped between her lips and teeth, and tangled with her own. Her lips parted instinctively, as he explored her mouth, and the elevator's door opened behind him, He ignored it, and kept on going. He arched his hips into hers, meeting hers and grinding into her.

An old couple surrounded by secretarys stared in disbleleif. One of the lovely young blond females slapped her husband or her male counterpart-coworker with a folder, whispering, "Why don't we ever 'bless' the elevator like that?!" The poor guy blanched, watching the two of them go at it, with his jaw hanging.

The old couple blushed red, and gaped. The door then made a dinging sound, and closed slowly. the people at Sasuke's back leaned over the space as it grew smaller and smaller, and a dull thump was heard when it closed.they had all fallen over.

He released her lips, and they both gasped for air. Sakura stared up at him. "Why are you doing this..."

He kissed her again, and whispered into her mouth as he ran his hands over her curved body. "I am teaching you a lesson in humiliation, my dear Sakura Haruno..." Then, his mouth slanted over hers, and his tongue plunged into her mouth. His lean hands went down to her hips, and squeezed her ass, and she jumped into him, pressing herself against him even harder. She whimpered into his mouth, and he released her again.

"Sasuke..."

His hands then slipped under the white fabric of the wifebeater that she word. He saw that her nipples were showing and hardened, and found that she was wearing a sports bra. "Hn..." His hands smoothed over her satin-like skin, and let his fingers creep up and under the restraining bra. He pushed it up and over her breasts, and gathered the full well rounded orbs into his hands. "Ah..." He murmured.

"Sasu..." He squeezed with enough force to make her moan, in pain or pleasure, she didn't know which. She'd never felt somethigng like this before. It was strange to her. It felt great...but it hurt at the same time. "ke..."

She arched into his hands as best as she could since he was forcing her back to stay straight against the wall. He massaged her breasts with vigor. Then her shirt was shoved up to her collar bone. She shreiked when he ran his elongated fangs against the sensitive curves, then ran them over a nipple. "Sas-Sasuke...!" He grinned in satisfaction.

He looked up at her face once more, and she saw the raw desire in those coal black depths. She couldn't...and she wouldn't be able to deny him.

She glanced up at the board again, seeing teh number 10. SHIT...He wouldn't...He wouldn't do this...not in a elevator...No...not now...

But her body sure gave him a different message. Her hands unconscoiously went up to the back of his neck, and ran through the feather like spiky hair at his nape, and she moaned again.

"S-Sas...u...ke..."

HEEHEE...

Another cliffy...it's only for effect...DX Im sorry...!! Thankyou reviewers!!

UchihaSanNin

PS- Karin go t so blown off...mwahahahahhahaaaa...Idk think Ima have rin my story anymore.

Drop kicks her into the sun.

BURN!! and get out of my fic!! Suigetsu and Juugo can stay... CX