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Princess in Shining Armour©
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to my other reader please excuse my lateness and the error on the story it's haven't been bata-ed yet my beta have been busy so i post this anyway than replace it later after she (i'm just assuming she's female) less busy...
i did this chap in my vacation i've been feeling guilty for leaving it too long. i have no intention of abandoning this story if i did i would probably be dead..
CHAPTER 5
I, Sakura Haruno, the princess of my beautiful kingdom, am pass on my will on to the orphanage and to that mean baker who I constantly pranked on and I will say I was sorry that I broke all your eggs than dump them on you please oh please forgive me! All I wanted to say before I am not human any mo…
What the fuck are you talking about?
Ah… inner it's so nice of you to join me…
like I said what the hell are you talking about? Are you high or something? And what's this about 'pass on my will' we don't have anything. We are labelled traitor by that 'beautiful country'… what have possess you to lose your mind and stop making it sound that we are going to DIE!
Oh… inner my naïve yet annoying inner. Why can't you just shut. UP!?
Why should I you are obviously losing you mind? Sometime I wonder who is the sane one here is. But seriously who are you talking to? Me? I can't even talk to no one but you!?
Your right inner (for once) your right! I-I just need to think straight and try to formulate a plan to get away from this shika-guy…
yea you bet I'm righ… wait! Did you just say you're running before letting him touch this! I could mentally see her gesturing her/our body. Eye rolling…
Yes. Inner I'm not letting him have any. We'll escape from this wrenched place and protect my purity… CHAAA!
Shutting out inner's whiney voice. The gears in head started to move thinking of a way to get away from the sleeping male on top of her. Seconds turned to minute still no escape pelan unless I some way magically turned into an awesome ninja who poses the power to lift a full grown men over my head than you must be hallucinating, I suggest you to see a doctor. Me a ninja? Heh… I'm just so fucking funny.
Sakura's gears were starting to move slower and slower. Getting harder focus! Shikamaru's soft and pleasant hair tempting sakura to touch it and running her fingers through his soft looking brunette hair between her fingers. His soft snores and his breath on her skin giving goose bumps on her arm. Sakura could feel his heart beat she unconsciously keep track how soothing it sounded. She suddenly has the urge to caress his solid body with her delicate fingers the same body who is currently pressing her own flush body.
Ohoho… just do it and make me proud!
Heat rises up to sakura's cheek in a deep dark blush. 'What was I thinking can't believe I was letting inner pull me like that'. Sakura take in calming breath. Just then Shikamaru turn over finally off her. Sakura felt like tearing up. 'Maybe karma doesn't hate me that much!'
Taking the chance she instantly disappears from Shikamaru's side to wherever safe or better an exit!
(but I as the author won't let her out so early not until all of them taste her).
Shikamaru who laying on his side was wide awake staring at nothing in particular.
Shikamaru's pov
Sakura. Such fitting name. I smirked as I still can taste her from that kiss. I want more…
My tail moved in a thrilled wave.
From the time I fake my sleep I could feel her constantly changing different emotion. I could practically hear her brain think, thinking of a way to escape. I purpose blew at the nape of her neck and her gears slowly become slower and slower until it cease. I resisted a chuckle as her body grew hot and the pace of her heart increases a few fast beat. I could listen to everyday without getting bored of it. And how rare would that be…
I thought she was going to be a puddle of liquid something in her mind woke her up. Slightly disappointed her temperature and heart turned back to normal.
A puzzle, that's what she is. And I just love to solve it. The harder the better.
Smirking I turn to the original position when she was under me. She was very warm. Feeling the sofa was too big for just me and he felt the sudden coldness, he remember how hot her body was.
The women, cherry blossom, Sakura how did I become so addicted so very addicted. I unconsciecely liked my lip. I stretch my arm in a lazy manner as I lay back hands behind my head. How troublesome…
Normal pov
Sakura ran up to the flight of stairs not really knowing where she was heading. She desperately needs to get OUT of this house!
Entering the first door she sees. Her body froze body tense for has entered a room full of… unlimited supply of potential PRANK!
Sakura crack a smirk and to add more drama she started to crackle 'MUaaaHAHAHAaa!' look out boys Sakura motherfucking Haruno will destroy you!
But in deep in her subconscious there's a tiny voice asking were does these things come from. Well… we normal people never listened to those voices… so moving on…
Sakura took out a bag and shove anything she might think fit in her plan.
She walked around the house silently carefully putting her most 2 favourite pranks ever. The 'All Wound Up' and the ever so classic 'Door Ambush'. Suddenly feeling so confident and in the zone she walked off to find another potential victim of her artistic pranks.
As she strides down the hall way, she heard it the sound of water running. YES! Operation 'All Sewed Up' is undergo. Putting down her bag she took out a needle and strings.
Sucking in huge amount of air she turned the door knob slowly to the bathroom where the oblivious person took a shower.
Some of us might be thinking she obviously will be caught but our dear Sakura don't think so. She underestimated the person behind the drapes happily showering.
With mischievous glittering in her eyes she took the showering man's pants and sewed the legs together. Putting the pants back the counter and was about to turn and head out through the door when the drapes was pulled.
Wow!
There was no other word to describe it just. Wow! There in the bathtub is a naked person. Well… not completely, only a thin layer of towel clings around his waist. His skin was pale and his raven hair that was supposed ably in a low tail loose around his shoulder. Wet and sticks to his skin. There was another evenly thin towel around his neck as he was about to wipe his face with. His right leg was raised over the bath tub just hanging there staring at the odd pinked haired female in the bathroom. His deep coal eyes stare calculatingly at her.
It was quit for the longest time until one of them spoke.
"Why hello there…?"
Sakura who was still openly gaping at the male who just awkwardly greeted her felt like a deer staring at the headlights, she gulped feeling abruptly dry. Sakura made a mad dash towards door opening the door in a hasty motion but was swiftly slammed shut by a strong arm just next to her head.
The arm that belongs to a man that she yet to learn his name has slowly close in to the mice. The mice was still clutching the door knob as if for dear life is shivering not because of the sudden coldness of the air but his heated gaze observing down at her in a sickening amusement.
"What's this? A damsel in a bathroom while a man is clearly taking a shower?" he could practically taste her nervousness.
Smirk.
"Hmmm… should I just ignore you?" 'Yes! please puh-lease! Just leave me alone!'
He leans in whisper to her ear in his dark suggestive voice. "-or maybe play with you just a little bit…"
His right arm that was still on the door using that to support him as he lean in and while the left has snugly rested itself around her waist making her butt lightly push against his front.
She could feel it against her bottom. Her knees started to tremble that force her to lean forward pressing her forehead to the door and her arms weakly grasping the door knob. The only reason she's standing now is because of the arm around her waist that help her stand. With her body hunched forward to the door; Itachi now has more access to her.
Sakura was beyond horrified she could feel his arm muscle tense and relax as his body lean over her; droplets of water fall from his body to her gown that did nothing but send shiver down her spine and to sum it up she now knows just how thin the towel is. It was simply too thin…
Sakura remove her arm from the door knob and rest them flat on the door's surface. She shut her eyes shut and trying to gain back her breath. God! She really feels like crying!
Itachi was observing her silently. He does not know why but looking at the female struggling from crying made his heart clench. He did wanted to make her cry but for a different reason. He licked his lip in anticipation.
Leaning lower just above her delicious neck, he took a good whiff at her. He almost groaned at her unique scent. The arm that was on the door is now on her neck pulling her straight up as he pushed her against the door. Sakura let out a surprised gasp when he roughly shoves her flat on the door.
Uchiha Itachi swiftly licks Sakura's neck. From the base of her neck and up to her ear lobe biting down on them leaving wet trail of saliva. She tasted so much better than he imagined.
She was about to struggle but the hand on her neck could crush her wind pipe at any moment. She was raking her nails on the door to prevent herself from making any type of sound when he ruthlessly continues his caressing her neck with his warm tongue. By now tears were already dropping to the floor; it was so painful in a unique way.
Abruptly, Itachi pulled her up forcing her to look up into Itachi's swirling red eyes. One word to describe him: mesmerizing or maybe hypnotic. Sakura wasn't really paying attention to his face before now she couldn't look away. It's like her brain has been fried. Itachi's hair was still wet; dropping droplets of water on her face, his red eyes danced with erotic promises and his lips was stretch in a dark smirk enjoying her obvious discomfort.
Itachi looked at the stunning woman who is just ripe for the taking. Her pink hair was in a mess in a sexy way. Her eyes were in a daze glistering with tears. Her skin was flushed red from the activity they were indulged in. Her irresistible swollen lips were open apart trying to catch her breath in her bent position. From that position he could see her/feel her luscious curve pressing to his bare skin. To him she was erotic and so breath-taking. He smirked wide and cruel. I want her.
"Tell me Sakura what were you doing while I was showering?" He smiled in a sadistic delight.
"I-I- was… No-nothing!" Sakura squeaked out.
"nothing? Hmm.." he graze his sharp claw along her throat. Gulp…
"are you lying?" Itachi's eyes darkened. Sakura quiver under his heated gaze.
Sakura shook her head in a desperate attempt. At these moments she doesn't trust her voice. Itachi's thin brow quirked upwards in an inquisitive way. His grip around her neck tightens slightly, alarming her. Sakura looked at his red eyes; she could feel it he was planning something… agonizing. If it was possible his smirk went wider.
"let me hear your voice…"
Than just like that he closed the distance. His other hand covered around her flat stomach and the other firmly gripping her chin in place. His lips move in sensual -slow against her. She tried so hard to keep her jaw clam shut but that proven to be so hard than expected when he started to bite and suck on her bottom lip. But she still refused to open.
Itachi let out an irritated growl. The arm that was previously on her stomach was now under her night gown and his fingers danced over her bare skin and slowly crawling it's way up to one of her breast. He made a satisfied sound deep in his throat when he felt her nipple was already perky from the kiss.
"No…!" her voice only came out horse and weak.
But Uchiha Itachi didn't hear her or probably just didn't care for he already cupped one of her breast; holding the nipple between his index and middle finger and rubbing the tip with his thumb.
"A-ahhhn…!" Sakura arch her back, letting out a seductive moan. She digs her nail on the door's surface when she felt his smirk against the skin of her neck.
When Sakura was busy between catching her breath and curses her life. Itachi grasp her shoulders and spun her around making her body facing toward him so that he could see her distressed state better.
"wha-" her reaction was slow the comprehend the situation. Itachi took advantage of her open mouth shoving his sleek tongue into her. Sakura can't even understand what was happening; he didn't give her any chance to. Pressing his lips hard and roughly bit down on her lips. The sound of the seductive slurps and sucking was making blood rush to her face if it wasn't already. And she did nothing to stop him only letting out her own sets of moans occasionally.
Oh the shame!
Itachi thought that Sakura looked beautiful even with her ripped dress and dirt dusted some part of her body. The more he devours her, the hungrier he gets. She looked at him with fear that was clouded with lust more than anything. How could he arouses him to no end without even intended to.
Her mouth was vulnerable and swollen adding the flushness of her body that deliciously reacts to him. Her dress was slightly wet from his previous shower and cold to her skin but instantly warmed by his lingering touches and butterfly kisses. Her overwhelming scent was invading his senses like never ending waves eroding every rational thought.
They were unmoving for a while it was simply because Itachi took the time to admire her beauty while Sakura try to collect her thoughts maybe an escape plan. In a few second Itachi started to move again, moving his sharp claw under her dress just below her collar bone. Slowly his claw peeked out from her dress and gradually going down ripping her dress. Sakura could feel her blood drain from her face.
"N–no pl-please…" her trembled in fear.
When Itachi stop moving just above her naval she felt so relief just maybe he is actually a nice guy.
Tug.
With a light tug of her dress her dress smoothly fell from her shoulder. Her blood ran cold. He was instantly on her like a wolf on a meat. He bit her neck hard enough to leave a mark than sucking and licking afterwards as it to comfort her but his hands was far from comforting touching whatever he could reach her back, stomach, arms, breast and thigh.
'Itachi..'
what!?
She forces herself to look at him. His bleeding red eyes look at her with so much desire it scared her even more.
There was a voice in her head repeating 'Itachi' softly dark and possessive like feathers poking her mind that also scared inner but she kept quiet.
'Sakura…' there was it again.
'look at me…' Sakura looked down at him. His lips were still on her neck as if he glued it there. His face was content when she reacted to his call.
'my name is Itachi…'
She felt the 'Oh…' moment, he chuckled gently. Than he started to remove her dress moving his hand inside her dress moving down to her bottom holding it and gave it a hard squeeze.
"ahhh-" Sakura gasp loud her head was thrown back in pleasure. Itachi looked her lustful state. Licking his lips, he made sound deep in his throat.
His lips instantly covered her open mouth jammed his tongue inside brushing everything. When he noticed that she not responding like he wanted to, he gave her bottom another squeeze, threatening her. Sakura knew what he wanted but doesn't mean she's going to give it to him.
Another moan went out past her lips. Scared what he's going to do next she moved her tongue shyly to his wondering ones. Itachi smirk against her lips as his move in a fierce movement. Sakura felt her knees get weaker and the wet feeling between her legs made it worse.
This has to end.
Itachi remove himself from her face, something in her shifted he could feel it. His hand started to trace her curve to her thigh. His hands were cold and Sakura knew where he's going to touch.
Gulp.
"i-Itachi!" it feels weird saying his name.
On contrary Itachi thinks it sounds so perfect. His attention was on her in an instant. His eyes were practically sparkling like a kid waiting for his first errand. In other time she would have found this humorous but this was not other time and nothing was humorous about a man trying to rape her.
"let me go…" she weakly said. The sparkle in his eyes died instantly. He was about to ignore her and just continue but she-
"please Itachi. I beg you…please-" her eyes glister with tears suddenly his power to resist her was drained.
There was a long silence; the thought he was going to ignore her plead again came to mind but finally he gave a long rejected sigh. He slowly but still removes his person from her moves away in a respectable distance. The cold air was biting his skin; growling at her lack of warmth against his body.
Sakura gave him a long hard stare. Some part of her screamed to be careful whiles the other to pounce on him instead. To run her hands in his hair moving down to his well sculpture face to his chest down to his divined hard stomach and finally--… ahem-
The later was inner talking.
He gave out another sigh not meeting her eyes, "just go before I changed my mind."
Sakura cautiously turned and exit from the bathroom. The door clicked shut. He grab his pants and stared long and hard at the stiches sewn the leg together. He gave out a laugh.
She's just so adorable… Sakura…
Feeling all happy and high he went back into the shower to take another bath. A very cold bath.
Back with Sakura; who is clinging to wall in the hallway like her life depends on it. She is panting hard and sick. Her legs were very weak; she can't even stand properly she has to lean against the wall for support and one foot on another. Her stomach was in knot, twist and whatever made her so uncomfortable. There was a bizarre wet sensation between her legs; her whole body burn in a pleasurable sensation. The unresponsiveness she felt was unbearable. Her body abruptly jerked and whimpered than she sees was white as she slid down the wall and entered the world of numbness.
When a certain tanuki demon was walking idly down a hallway a sweet smelling scent forcibly enters his senses. He sniffed the air; he took a long whiff and let out a satisfied sigh. Whatever it is it smells absolutely delicious. He unconsciously followed the smell unintentionally knowing that his idly walk turned to a hurried stride than into a rushed jog; his nose stuck on the scent all the way. When he came to; he saw a pile of Sakura on the floor with suspicious liquid. Her night gown was sticking close to her. He could make out her breast and the shape of her ass.
He felt himself go hot. Shit! He took a sharp intake of air and stopped himself immediately for sweet scent was gradually overpowering his sense. Cursing at his demon that started to pounding against his mental prison.
He already know by now that his eyes bleed yellow and slanted with it's natural sinister glint. Gaara has many option one; he could leave this sweet smelling girl and let some other demon to make their way with her. That thought made something in him cringe. Or option two; take the girl and put to safety. He doubt anywhere near him is safe.
He looked down at oblivious Sakura thinking over his option. Thinking her sweet smell, the softness of her flesh against his and the way her voice sc-
Option two it is.
He yank a curtain from the nearest window flutter it around to blow the dust away. He wraps it around Sakura's body to block the scent even if it's for a little bit and to avoid unnecessary touching/action. He scoops her up into his arm and carried her down the hall to find a safe uninhabited bedroom.
THE END