An Evening With El Diablo
Chapter 5: An Evening with El Diablo
Without Sustance, we cannot exist; Anonymous
I no own Naruto. I was up at 0140 something hours, so I decided to type...I'm in pain...any female would understand...lol..ow...Hurts to laugh...damn it all!! Damn you Eve!!
"S-Sas...u...ke..." Her moan drove him nuts. He revelled in the sound. The way it tumbled from her lips as if it were some sweet sin to say it aloud. In reality, it really was. Tsunade would kill him if she saw him...violating...or...messing around with her apprentice. He would be shot without question. She had personally told him that when she first met him and put him on the team.
His mouth moved over her breasts once more, and his hands moved down to her pants. He hooked his finger into them, and let the tips of the long digits caress her skin.
He released her now puckered flesh and moved back toward her mouth, claiming it with his own once more, as he pulled at her pants, unsnapping the front, and pulling the zipper down slowly. This time, her tongue slowly responded to his own as it explored the new territory, and went along with his into a short dance, caressing his own, and slowly exploring his own mouth. His hands then shoved her pants down past her hips, and his fingers found her now soaking wet underwear. His middle finger found that really wet spot, and he retreated from her mouth, and smiled.
"I really make you this bad...eh, Sakura...?" His other fingers spread her, and his middle finger traced around her wet passage, through her panties. "Hn..."
He watched her facial expression as he did so. Her eyes closed tightly, and opened slowly to focus on his face, as if wishing this were some kind of dream. Well, my dear Haruno Sakura, He thought, This is no dream or fantasy of yours...you brought this unto yourself... Her cheeks were flushed, and something inside him laughed, thinking it was too beautiful for words. Her lips parted slowly, into a silent moan, and he ran his tongue over the lower, fuller one.
She was his for the taking. All his. But...now wasn't the time. Tonight, He promised himself. Right now, he just wanted her all hot and bothered.
His middle finger rubbed against that small extra sensitive bundle of nerves at her entrance, and her legs suddenly spasmed and gripped his thighs, and her hips moved into his hands.
"...Saaaaaaaaasu...ke...Y-yes..."
"What's that...?"
He did it again, making her breathing hitch, and her hips pushed forward once more, pushing toward something that she knew nothing about; she didn't understand...but she loved what he was doing, nonetheless. He smirked as she gasped his name loudly, over and over again, as he repeated his torturous ministrations.
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The elevator reached the 2nd floor once more, and Sasuke still held his partner against the wall, her arms pinned above her head. He didn't bring her to release, but nearly did. She was like putty in his arms. begging, writhing, pushing against his fingers as they moved over her body in the gentlest caresses.
His full weight was now pressed onto her, pinning her to the wall. He was kissing her lazily, drawing her tongue to play a slow and tantalizing game of cat and mouse. His tongue slid over hers, tasting, touching, and dancing.
He pulled away slowly, staring down at her swollen, now cherry red lips. He leaned forward once more, and met her open mouthed, their tongues meeting once more in an endless duel. She now, was a willing participant.
He released her arms, allowing them to once again go around his neck and curl her fingers into the spiky, feather like hair at the nape of his neck. He ran his fingers over her breasts once more, plucking at the hardened peaks, then pulled her bra down, along with her wife beater. then, he reached down, not breaking their kiss, and hitched her pant up slowly, letting his fingers rub against that wetness one last time.
He set her down on her feet, and pushed his fingers underneath the waistband of her cargo pants one last time. She sighed into his mouth, then he was gone. He slowly zipped and buttoned her pants, and pulled away, leaving small, promising, nipping kisses on her lips.
Without a word he moved away to the opposite side of the car. Then, he mumbled, "Fix your hair." She looked at her stunned expression In the mirror like surface of the double doors, then saw the messy locks standing up everywhere. It was in complete disarray, and a few strands escaped from her pony tail at the back of her head. She brushed her hands through it as she retied it, and it looked better afterwords.
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(Sakura's POV)
"I need a drink..." I muttered, as I walked through the kitchen. I had taken off my underwear and bra, due to how sensitive my nipples now were, and the fabric of the shirt was now irritating me also. And the underwear? Tch, I got tired of feeling wet. Thanks to that...that...animal. I managed to make a hasty exit from the building, before the Uchiha even guessed that I was gone. But, he probably noticed it by now. It was a last ditch, and stupid effort in order to evade, what he had promised with those sensuous fingers and languid kisses, what was in store for me tonight.
My first tiem with any man. My first time with Sasuke Uchiha, who was obviously...no blatantly promising mind blowing sex.
With a vampire.
A vampire...
The thought kept going through my head again. I just got rid of it, and here it is again. It isn't right, my instinct raged. He...He's a monster!
Yes it is...My Inner yelled back, defying all logic.How long has it been!? You are a sexless zombie! You immerse yourself in your work! Let go and have one night of those...hands, all over you...ooh...Just thinking of it makes me have butterflies...
He's no monster, I told myself, as I walked over to the cabinet. He is human, like the rest of us. I mean look, He, of all people, gave into temptation. Since when does HE do that? C'mon. There is a first for everything, and tonight, Sakura Haruno, you, are going to lose your virginity. You are not growing old and...sexless like a nun.
I had placed the bottle of Scotch up on the second shelf, and I stretched my arm out as I opened it. Couldn't reach it. I stood on my tiptoes and stretched my whole body. My shirt came up to my naval, and I placed my hand onto the tiled surface of the counter at my hips for balance. I groaned with frustration when I found that I stillcouldn't reach the damned crystal Decatur.
I stretched harder this time, reached the edge of the shelf, then I tried again, letting out a hiss of air as I breathed out.
"Almost...got..."
A well muscled arm suddenly snaked around my waist, and I froze where I was as something hard pressed against my ass. Hands snuck their way to my flat, tautly stretched stomach, and then went up to my breasts and a purr sounded at my ear when he found that i wasn't wearing a bra anymore.
"You should know that drinking dulls the senses..." His voice.
Sasuke Uchiha. He whispered those words seductively against my ear, then his tongue ran along the curved grooves, making me shiver. Goosebumps broke out over my flesh, and I felt my nipples harden to small peaks under his hands. He squeezed them again, and I leaned my head back against his shoulder.
He ground his hips against my ass, and my blush went darker as I felt a rather large bulge push against me. He pushed me further against the counter. "Why did you run," He asked, now nibbling at my earlobe, then going to the side of my neck, letting his large canines scrape against my pulse.
"Huh...aaaah..." Was all I could muster, and he pinched my hardened peaks with his thumbs and forefingers.
"Hmmmm...??"
He repeated his actions when I didn't answer and arched forward.
"I...I don't...I don't ..." My breathing hitched when he did it again. "Want this!" I finished with a yell. He growled in response, then twirled me around so fast that i nearly fell over. He stayed me with a hand at my hip, and now, facing him, he stared down into my eyes with those expressionless, cold, black eyes of his.
A voice seemed to call out to me as I stared into those soulless and hard to read depths. "I want you..." The vice whispered, over and over in my head. I knew that it was Sasuke, even though his lips didn't even move. I seemed to drown in those words. His eyes took on an emberlike glow where his pupils would've been, and It was, oddly, erotic, albeit a little freaky.
((3rd Person POV) Any more Sakura or Sasuke here, and it woulda gotten really disturbing on my part. Lmao...))
He all but dragged the pinkette to the futon in her living room. He never broke the passionate kiss they shared, then he sat down, and she pulled her lips from his. If this is the chance I can have to get away, then I am going to take it...She thought. He held a hand up to her expectant for her to take it and come down into his lap, but she suddenly turned and started to walk off, but his own reflexes were ten times faster.
"Ah-ah..." He shook his head, his arm now wrapped around her slim waist, "We aren't having any of that..."
He twirled her around once more, and yanked her down into his lap. He spread his legs and her thighs hugged his. She stared down into his coal black and glowing eyes, and her blush returned at that look he was giving her. Pure, uncontained and leashed lust. Then, his hands moved up under her shirt, and he gripped it in his hands, and tore it down the front. The buttons were sent flying everywhere, and his lips met her in a searing kiss.
His lips slanted over hers and he groaned loudly as her tongue slid into his mouth without coaxing, shlyly touching his own. As their wet muscles slowly explored each other once again, he worked his way out of his clothing.
After he got rid of the offending material of his shirt, he broke away from her and she looked him up and down.
He...wow...It was all she could think.
She stared down at his body. He was built like a God. He wasn't just a handsome face at all like she thought. His biceps bulged outward when they flexed, and when he moved to put his rms around her waist. They were well formed and shaped. Her eyes went to his chest, and she ran her hands over the slope of curved muscle. Then, his well defined abs. The eight pack stood out even in his half-relaxed state. They were clearly visible. the shaded planes of lower muscle twitched as she ran a finger over them, and she admired it like she would a painting.
"What are you doing, inspecting me?" he asked, and she looked up at him, at his devilishly handsome face.
"I...you..." She kissed him. "You're beautiful, Sasuke..."
"..." He raised a finely arched, raven brow at her, and she nearly melted. "No...beauty is for women. I sure as hell aren't one of them." His lips claimed hers once more, and he shoved her down onto the futon under him.
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As much as his blood boiled; as much as his insides screamed; as much as his cock throbbed with pain and want; he did his best to ignore it. He wanted to bite. just...dig his teeth into her skin and take a long, hard pull. He groaned at the aching feeling in his canines. The ache was increasing with each throb, and it was painful as hell. His throat burned, making him yearn for a drink. His member, now fully aroused, rose and throbbed against the thin restraint of his boxers.
He wouldn't bite. He wouldn't take her. Not til she begged. If he'd come inside her, or all over himself, he didn't give a shit. it would take more than once to sate his urges. She was his, and his alone. Everything she did; every little action; every reaction to his amorous attentions; every blush; every hesitation; Everything she did screamed, virgin!! in his mind. He knew already, of course. He knew the scent. Since they met that night, he could smell that clean, untainted scent. It only irked him even more.
"Sas...uke..." She murmured, and he swiftly removed her pants, finding that shew as wearing no panties. He smiled. She was lying under him on the futon, now completely naked, with him between her legs. Her thighs were locked together, as if a last ditch effort to keep him from getting to her.
"Hn..."
How it would feel with those legs around my hips...He thought, and leaned forward. He ran a hand up her calf, then to the inside of her thigh, and they parted like oil and water. he came down over her, and his hips pressed against hers. His throbbing erection pressed against her wet passage through his boxers, and her blush deepened.
"Ahhh..."
He moved against her, rubbing her hips with his, and she gasped. He reached down and let his length slide through the hold at the front of his boxers, and she looked down.
"S-Sasuke..." She looked back up at him with uncertianty clouding hte lust in her eyes. "Sasuke...I..."
"Shh...It's all right. I will try not to hurt you..." He murmured softly, as he rubbed his lips agaisnt her pulse, wanting to beg for a taste.
Now...I've sen men naked...I was a medic...Tsunade had trained me in a hospital she worked at...but...this guy...he takes the cake...he's gotta be at least 8 or 9 inches! He is FREAKING huge! She thought. He let his length settle against her, and it rubbed against her entrance. She moaned again as it rubbed her the right way. He pushed forward once more, planning on getting her so caught up in her own rapture that she wouldn't feel the pain of his member thrusting into her the first time.
His lips moved over hers, taking her moans into his mouth, and he moved against her in a slow, steady pace. His length slid over her, lubricating himself and gaining throaty moans of pleasure from the both of them as he increased the pressure of his thrusts.
VRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMM VRRRRRRRRRRRRRM!!
Sakura's cellphone. They both froze in sudden apprehension, and Sakura looked down at the foot of the piece of furniture they were on, to see her pants moving as the phone vibrated. She started to reach down.
Sasuke readjusted himself against her, and growled a threat to whoever it was. "Ignore it, Sakura. Don't answer it." He ordered, but she dug into her pocket, and flipped it open. Naruto. "Fucking ignore it, Sakura...!" He moved to kiss her again, but she twisted her face away and answered.
Fucking dobe...Sasuke thought. I'll fucking kill him...
He tucked her face into her cleavage, and She put the hone to her ear. "He-He-Hello...?" She answered with a shaky breath.
"Sakura-San."
Naruto's Voice. Sasuke growled with murderous intent. "There's been a change of plans for tonight--Ur...are you okay?"
Sakura tensed and blushed. Sasuke face came away from her breasts, and he looked at her. "I...um, yeah...I just got...a headache..." She could've slapped the Uchiha. he wouldn't move away from her and stop staring into her eyes and making her search for things to say. SHE was stuttering. What the hell.
"Um, what change of plans...?"
"Oh. Um. We've been alerted by Tsunade that all teams must now be on stand bye. She has a mission for us, and isn't sure on who to send yet. Sasuke is guaranteed to go. You? She doesn't know yet." He paused, then shyly whispered, "Teme's with you, isn't he..."
Sasuke's face went red, with anger, or embarrassment she didn't know, and he snatched the phone away from her ear. "Bastard! Mind your own fucking business!!" He yelled, and stood up.
"I thought so. See you at 18."
Click. Sasuke had already threw his pants back on and walked out the door, leaving a dumbfounded Sakura behind on the futon, still naked. The door slammed in his wake, and she was too stunned to move.
Blood.
Nope.
Ripping the insides out of my next target and twisting them around his mutilated body.
Making him eat them?
Ehhhhh...
Naruto's face.
That's it. Gone. Finally...
After three hours of sexual frustration and walking funny, due to a painful, un-qeunched need to thrust into that pink haired woman next to me, my swollen dick had FINALLY kicked It to the curb and let me relax. Thank you, Naruto...I thought sarcastically. Bastard...
I stood outside the club that we were going to have to go into. Sakura stood beside me, and we were waiting for Naruto and Sai to get into place at the back to jump in in case we ran into trouble. We looked like a regular couple to the normal people. I lightly fingered the small gun that was tucked into the waistband of my jeans, then ran my hand over the different assorted magazines of silver and holy water filled bullets. It looked to them and Sakura like i was scratching myself.
"Sasuke! Not so obvious to the naked eye, okay...?" She said, disgusted, and rolled her eyes, trying to keep away from me. I just looked over at her, and my eyes raked over her choice of attire. Tsunade said to dress like...someone looking for some fun...and she sure took the part.
She wore a pleated and many layered red and black striped skirt that reached down barely to mid thigh, and it was tight around her hips. It molded her form perfectly. Her corset seemed to leave nothing to the imagination either, but it's not like I needed one. Hell, I knew what was under there, and already, I really wanted to get my hands on her one more time.
Me? Hell, all I wore was a bare of ripped and old bloodstained jeans, steel toed combat boots, and my black t-shirt I always wear out in the crowd.
No answer or word from our team. they were doing their damnedest to be discreet, so I knew that it would take a good bit to get back without getting noticed by anyone. or anything. So, I turned to Sakura, who still looked around with indifference. I leaned in toward her, and pulled her to me, by the bottom and flared part of her skirt.
"C'mere." I growled, and she reluctantly scooted closer. I then pressed her against the glass behind her, and she froze.
"Sasuke, NO."
"Don't worry."
I placed my hands on either side of her head, trapping her, and I leaned down. It's not like I wanted to be close to her. My body and mind Screamed to be near her. I needed to smell her enticing scent. The smell of her blood rushing to her now rapidly flushing cheeks. I needed it. All of it. People cooed in awe as they walked past us, and her blush deepened.
"Sasuke..."
"Aa..." I leaned further in, and she tilted her face up toward mine.
Sasuke...please. NO."
"Shut up." I growled, cutting off her flustered protests. I let my tongue slide from my mouth and into hers as my lips touched hers. She sighed at the unexpected invasion, and my tongue caressed hers. I closed my eyes, revelling in her taste, smelling her scent.
"Get it Teme!! Datteboyo!!"
I froze, and retreated from my tasty prize, at the sound of his voice. "Prick." I muttered knowing that he heard. I growled, and stared back into those iridescent green orbs of hers. I smirked, then turned my gaze to those doors at least half a block down the street that would lead us down to our original destination.
We are going into Hell. And, having a splendid evening, with El Diablo. The club and bar itself was named after it's disturbing owner.
Sakura's black, knee high combat moved moved against my jean clad leg, and I glanced back at her. My eyes wavered down to her breasts, which were too...unconcealed for my liking. A cross dangled between those two well formed mounds of flesh, and I stared down at it. her chest heaved, making the silver piece catch the light from the street lamps. "Tch..." I spat to my left, and walked off.
I dusted off my bue jeans and raked a hand through my raven hair, making the spikes at the back of my head flare out once more, in complete disarray. Sakura watched me in total...well, awe, I guess, and then looked away. I looked to the door, then grabbed her and pulled her roughly to my side.
"Let's go." I growled, and she started to struggle against my hands that gripped her waist tightly. maybe a little too tight for comfort, but I did have to show her and everyone else inside who was inferior, and who was superior. I was an Uchiha. When people see me, the people of races that humans don't know exist that is, they would cower in fear. I was ruthless. A silent killer, back in Europe, when I was desperate for revenge on my brother. I was reverting back to the old Sasuke Uchiha.
SHE wasn't going to like this one bit. But, I didn't care. She had no choice. I shoved the doors open, and walked into the large room.
After all, she didn't have a say in anything that I have planned for her, or anybody here in this world.
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I stopped walking forward, and concentrated my attention on the crowd around me. Sakura's struggles didn't even bother me. My hands were like vice-grips on her wrists and I stared at these creatures that met my gaze with indifference.
Vampires.
Demons.
Fallen Angels.
And yes. even Lycans, and the rarely detectable Wer. I could smell him somewhere in the room.
Not a wolf, But a Wer or shape shifter of some kind none the less. All eyes were on me when I walked in. The double doors swung shut behind me, and Sakura's struggles resumed after nearly dying of a heart attack. I heard her heart fluttering in her chest, and I smirked.
The animal like eyes that were staring my way flashed silver, due to the dark, red black lighting in the whole area. Music blared from an unknown location across the huge room, but no one payed any mind to the beat that reverberated through their heads. My eyes were probrably flashing in that unnatural silver color also, because when I turned my apathetic gaze to Sakura, she froze.
The eyes of these monsters flashed with lust and thirst as they fixed upon the beautiful, wonderful smelling female at my side. She looked around, her heart beating wildly. I glared daggers at each and everyone of those freaks, hearing their disturbing and sick thoughts.
Sakura's struggles renewed as I started walking forward. "What are you doing, Sasuke!" She screamed over the loud music. "Stop it! Let go of me!! You're hurting me!!"
I looked down at her with all the hate that I could muster. "Shut the fuck up and lets go. Quit acting like a baby. I thought that you wanted me. I mean, hell, you acted like it outside. Now come on." I yanked her along with me, and she pulled a hand back.
The crack of a palm meeting my cheek resounded through the room. But it still didn't beat the music. It didn't hurt at all. I knew everyone heard it though. I stared at her, and bared my fangs. "Bitch..." I growled, and threw her over my shoulder like a large sack of rice. Someone fell over to the floor in front of me, and I stopped and stared down at him.
Human.
I stood there for only a second, staring down at the young teen with indifference. Then, as I started walking, he grabbed my foot. "Please...help...E...M-Me...Pluh...pluh...ease..." He was bleeding from a neck wound, and Sakura was looking over my other shoulder in shock and horror at the man.
I closed my eyes, opened them once more, and stared straight ahead. Then, I glared down at him once more, and threw back a steel toed combat boot. I lashed out, kicking him right into the ribs, where his heart was located. I heard the unmistakable crack and splinter of bones, and his heart was pierced. His heart then busted, and he stopped breathing as he slumped to the floor once more, on his stomach.
"You killed my prey, and now you will give me yours." a low, deep voice growled. I felt Sakura stiffen on my shoulder, and I sighed.
"You threw him at my feet, dumb fuck, so I got rid of the obstacle." I kept my cool, and walked away. I didn't even turn to see who it was. I wanted to get where I needed to be. Not bother with stupid sideshows.
I walked toward the door that would lead to the man I wanted to speak to. A human. And of given the chance, I would kill him tonight. Then, and only then, I would finish the obligation of this mission, by slaying the rest of these fools.
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