title: in my head
characters: SasuSaku, ensemble
rating: M
category: smut smut smut

Something a little lighter after my last one. Yes I know the whole "oh Rookie 9 goes clubbing" thing is really (really really really) cliché, but…shut up.

The music is thumping so loud he can practically feel it in his veins. Lights flash everywhere and he frowns, someone could have a seizure from the speed these lights are moving. The club smells like sweat and alcohol, but apparently he's the only one who's noticed.

"Bastard!"

Several people's heads turn but he pays them no attention as he makes his way to the table the voice came from. He would know that voice—and nickname—anywhere. The majority of Rookie 9 is at a table, each of them cradling a drink or two. He accepts a beer from Naruto and barely acknowledges the others.

"Took you long enough!" the blonde insists before knocking back a shot of tequila.

"I had a debriefing before I could get here, dobe," he mutters. A group of girls bump into him and flutter their eyelashes at him but he just scowls at them before turning to the clump of people dancing.

Or rather, rubbing against each other.

Suddenly a pair of females squeal from the center, drawing his attention and he is shocked at what he sees.

Ino is in the middle of the cluster, her back pressed into some guy as they grind against each other. His hands snake around her hips, one of hers clutches at his while the other is wrapped behind his neck.

But that's not what surprises him. Yamanaka Ino has always been a party girl. She and Shikamaru are in an "off" stage of their on-again-off-again messed up relationship, so of course she's off with the first guy she can find.

What surprises him is who is dancing next to the tall blonde.

Wearing a tight-fitting, thigh-high black dress, is his pink-haired former teammate, dancing with some guy he's never seen before. Her shoulders are bare and the guy has no problem covering them with his lips.

Sasuke frowns, what does this guy think he's doing?

He watches as Sakura grinds her ass into the guy's crotch. He's practically groping her but she doesn't seem to mind at all. Her eyes are closed as her head bobs to the beat of the music, her arms twirling above her luscious pink hair.

His fingers grip the bottle in his hands until it shatters. Several people gasp and Neji mentions something about grabbing some napkins, but Sasuke pays them no attention. For some reason he can't keep his eyes off of his former teammate.

Didn't she tell him she would always love him? Didn't she say she would do anything for him?

Sure, that was ten years ago, but still, if she meant it then shouldn't she mean it now?

Sasuke's dark eyes narrow. There's no way in hell he's going to let any guy touch Sakura like that. In the back of his mind he hears Naruto asking him where he's going but he doesn't even bother to reply. Isn't it obvious?

He weaves through the crowd, ignoring the pulls on his shirt from various women. It's hot from all the bodies and by the time he gets over to her sweat is beginning to gather at the back of his neck.

At first Sakura doesn't seem to notice him. She opens her eyes and does a double take at the sight of him standing before her. His eyes say everything his mouth can't and the guy dancing with her seems to get the same message. He tightens his grip on her waist but Sakura frowns.

"Sasuke, what are you—"

"Sakura," he interrupts, his voice deep but making it to her over the volume of the music. "Ditch this idiot."

She blinks up at him in surprise, glancing back at the guy and tucking a lock of sweaty pink hair behind her ear. Ino nods at her, raising her eyebrows in their weird Girl Code.

"Dance with me."

Sakura shrugs at the guy behind her and steps away from him. The guy snarls and starts after her but stops dead in his tracks at the look on Sasuke's face. He looks back at Sakura, who's staring up at Sasuke now, before finally retreating back into the crowd.

For a moment they just stand there, staring at each other, before Sakura raises an eyebrow in challenge as if saying well get on with it. He steps towards her, pulling her towards him by her hips, before settling her back against his chest.

They dance together like this for the first few songs but Sasuke decides he doesn't like dancing this way. He's never done it before but he can already tell he'd prefer to look at Sakura's face. He spins her out and pulls her back into his body, sliding a steely thigh between hers and bringing his hands low on her waist.

Flushed with surprise, Sakura hesitantly rests her hands around his neck, her fingers playing with the damp hairs at the base of his head. Their eyes look into each other's the entire time as they pump their hips together in rhythm to the music. Soon there isn't a single place between them where their bodies aren't touching.

She's saying something but he can't hear her and before he knows it his head is bent to hers and her hot tongue is inside his mouth, tangling with his own. He groans and pulls her closer, rubbing her heat against his growing hardness as they continue to move together. Her soft breasts press into his chest and it takes all of his control not to grab them in public.

Now they're back at his apartment, in his bedroom. The air is much cooler here and all is quiet. They stare at each other in silence for a moment before surging together once more. He climbs on top of her on his bed, noticing for the first time how her light hair contrasts with his dark sheets. It actually is a nice sight, one he wouldn't mind seeing there more often.

But then Sakura's toned legs wrap around his waist and all train of thought is lost.

Hands tug and rip at fabric, desperate to touch heated skin. Sakura cries out when he bites down on her neck, sucking hard for a minute before letting his tongue soothe the damage. She whimpers at the way his knee is pressing into the warm place between her thighs, pressing herself closer to him as she searches for release.

When his mouth closes on her stiff nipple, she tugs at his hair, sending a jolt right down to his groin. He groans, lightly nipping at her soft skin before continuing his assault on her body.

Their clothes fly all over the place as their limbs tangle together. Bare skin slaps together and their sweat makes them stick together everywhere. Neither one seems to mind as he finally pushes inside of her, her wet heat gripping him like a vice.

They groan simultaneously at the contact before he begins pumping into her with all he has. Her hand is tugging at his hair, pulling his head back up to hers so their tongues can meet once more. They roll once so she's on top. Sakura sits up, balancing herself on his chest as she begins to move herself up and down.

He's close. They both are. Hands grip everywhere and nails scratch as he rolls them once more. Their heated bodies are tangled up in his sheets now but that's the last thing on his mind. One particular thrust sends her flying high as she arches her back and calls out his name.

"Sasuke!"

"Sasuke!"

"Oi! Bastard!"

"Sasuke? Hello?"

He shakes his head, looking up to see Naruto, Shikamaru and Neji staring at him with their eyebrows raised. Neji smirks condescendingly and mentions something about Uchiha not being able to hold their liquor.

"Sasuke-teme, did you hear me? I asked if you were alright!" Naruto shouts over the blasting music.

"What are you talking about?"

The blonde smiles suggestively, "You've been staring at Sakura-chan for the past ten minutes."

Sasuke looks over to where Naruto is pointing and sees Sakura once more with that guy she'd been rubbing her ass on before. Wait a minute. Does that mean…?

He frowns at the sight of the same tight black dress, her curled pink hair, her hands twirling in the air. Ino cheers and whispers something in Sakura's ear and she laughs and nods. Nothing has changed.

"Stuck in another emo-boy fantasy?" Naruto teases, elbowing him.

Sakura looks over at them with a flirty smile on her face. Her eyes flash as they meet his and his jaw clenches.

She knows.

Cliché cliché cliché.

Whatever. I couldn't get this out of my head (hah). And I like the song.