I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING!
Moonlight Sonata
Full Summary: Sakura Haruno is 500 year old vampire, that never found the one she truly loves. Of all the vampires in the world that showed incredible interest in her, she never acknowledges them. Until she passes through a unknown city name Konoha and hears the most beautiful symphony, that what seemed like, called out to her frozen heart.
She finds that source and sees the most exquisitely handsome human boy she seen in all of her five centuries. She falls in love at first sight and decides to get closer to him by finding out which high school he goes to and attend as a exchange student from Germany.
Sasuke sees her and thinks she is devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful and he is not the only one who thinks that. In time, Sasuke starts to feel a overwhelming attraction to her, in which he cannot explain.
Recap:
"Sasuke." He turned back around. Before he knew it, cold soft lips upon his. His eyes grew wide. Quicker than he could react, she already parted. He couldn't say nothing but stare into her jade eyes that had a small tint of red in them. She stared into his too. Sasuke couldn't say think of nothing. He could still feel her lips against his. But what striked him as odd was that her lips were cold, cold enough to be blue."Bye." She said turning and running to her house. He stared in the space she was just in and put his hand to his lips.
"That was my first kiss."
Now this chapter is focused on Sasuke's conflicting feelings and Sakura's growing love for him and whether or not if she should love him and Sasuke's in for a pleasant surprise when it is now the night of the full moon.
~O~
A entire month as past since the night Sakura gave him that small but sweet chaste kiss. He could still taste her. He was going to question her about what happen but it seemed every time they had a chance to talk, some guy always showed up and pulling her away from him. But what still had him bewildered was her skin. She was as white as snow but he hadn't expect she would be the same temperature. Even her lips were the same. The night he had the heat on in his car and it wasn't that long that she was standing outside.
He stared at her from across the parking lot, she was standing there in her beautiful glory with a blank face, she just stood there like a statue, literally like one. She didn't blink and didn't look like she was breathing either. He could usually understand peoples emotion by going by there face but she was just a big...blah. He couldn't understand a thing about her. She was a mystery that needed to be solved. Her hair blew from the cold winter breeze. That wavy rose hair always haunted him in his dreams. Talking about dreams, he had that most weirdest the previous night.
~Dream~
"Why am I back here?" He said. He was still in the winter wonderland, snow everywhere, snow falling. He heard the same sweet giggling and turned. There she was again; Sakura. It was really her, no hallucination. Sakura stood, motionless as a statue just a few feet away from him. Her eyes were closed, the light shade of lavender over her eyeleds, her arm relaxed at her side. Her expression was very peaceful, like she was dreaming pleasant things.
The vanilla skin of her chest was bare. He quickly tore his eyes away, blushing. He slowly lifted his hand and softly brushed against her cheek. Even though her skin was as white as marble, it was as soft as velvet and he treasured to ever feel something so perfect. That's exactly what she was perfect. She slowly opened her eyes. Her glassy jade eyes gazing into his before they looked up into the sky. He followed the same.
All of a sudden the snow stopped falling, the grew darker and the full moon was shining its lunar light upon him. He looked back down to only gasp. Never he seen anything more beautiful.
"Amazing," he said, his exquisite voice full of wonder. His first reaction was an unthinking pleasure. Her skin was dazzling like diamonds. It was like they was embedded into her skin. Her hair was a silverish-pink that shone like wavy velvet down her back. But what alost had him hyperventiating were her eyes. Redish-green mix. He couldn't even explain such divine, breathtaking creature. And then her full lips moved. Her mouth was opened in a O-shaped. He didn't know what to think of the gesture.
Then he saw something that shocked. Her canines were slowly extended from her mouth. Before he knew it, he was on his knees and soft, cold petite hands had his neck locked in a tilted position. Her stared up at the goddess and saw her slowly descend upon him, her mouth opening wider.
End of dream~
As he recalled that dream, it was the most livid of them all. He know knew it was Sakura that had been haunted his dreams and it was her in the lake that night. Everything didn't make sense. Who was she? What was she? The image of the fangs growing from her mouth was fogging in his mind. Was his dreams trying to warn him? Or was it telling him that he was falling in love? He shook his head of that thought. In his dreams, she was describe as the most beautiful thing in the world, in fact, she already was. Such looks like that couldn't be human at all.
He continued to stare at her. She was fluid even in stillness and her flawless face was pale as the moon against the frame of her unique, heavy hair. Her limbs were smooth and strong, skin glistening subtly, luminous as a pearl. He couldn't take it anymore. He had to hear to her beautiful voice tell him everything. He was going to tell her of his dreams about her and the kiss. He walked away from his car and straight to hers, ignoring the calls from the girls around him. The only person that was in his sight was her.
As he gotten closer, he noticed her eyes flicker to him for a split second. Once he got to her, she tried to walk away but he quickly caught her hand. Feeling the shocking cold from her to his automatically made him looked down at their joined hands. He quickly turned his attention away from their hands to her face. She had yet to look at him. He tighten his grip on her hand.
"Sakura, talk to me, please. I've been having this strange dreams...about you," he stopped to swallow,"I don't know what I'm feeling right now but I feel a connection with you that...I cannot explain." He said nervously. He saw her shoulders tense. She snatched her hand away and quickly walk away, her white beret falling from her head. He stared at her retreating figure. Why wouldn't she talk to him? It was actually really hurting his feeling. She was trying to keep her distance, but why? He picked it up her beret and dusted it off.
~O~
Sakura didn't know what she was thinking that night when gave Sasuke that kiss. She was so overwhelmed with emotion that she just had to. She was in love with the human but she didn't want to be. She had her reason why she didn't want to be. Being a vampire, she could kill him if she had a 'slip'. She could usually contain her thirst for human blood but his blood hit a all new level with her. You would call a certain human who's blood appealed to them the most. He was her La Tua Cantante.
Sakura could feel his stare on her. Even though she had a urge to look at him, she refused to. She just couldn't look at him. He knew something was different about her, he came in contact with her skin more than once. He saw her in waning gibbous moon, even though she was in her true form that night, she still had a slight appearance of herself. She heard the approaching foot steps of her La Tua Cantante and immediately tensed. She closed her eyes and tried to walk away. She was shocked when she felt his warm-blooded hand grabbed her. The feel of his hand against hers, almost made her moan. It shot jolt of pleasure up her arm, similarly to the torturing ecstasy she had when she change.
"Sakura, please, talk to me. I've been having these strange dreams...about you."
Hearing his velvet baritone voice say that almost made her breathe hitch. She bit her lips, trying to beat her urge to turn around and...
"I don't know what I'm feeling right now but I feel a connection with you that...I cannot explain." Sakura's eye widen. He felt the same way. Ever since the first day she saw him, she felt that same connection, like two opposite magnets trying to meet each other but is failing because there is a glass in between them. "Sasuke. I love you so much." She wanted to say but couldn't find it, something inside her was fighting her. She quickly snatched her hand away, unable to handle the warmth his hand brought. Without turning to see his face, she walked away. She didn't care if her hat had fell from her hasty getaway. She just didn't want to feel, smell, or hear his voice.
As soon as she made the corner, she took off in a mad dash. Everybody that she past saw a flash a pink and then nothing. As fast as she was running, she was about at the same speed of a bullet. She stopped at a park that was empty. She sat down at one of the benches and put her hands to her head. If she could cry, should be right now. That's the only reason why she wanted to be still a human. She wanted cry and let out her sorrow. The only thing that she could do was just sit. At times like this, she wished Alaric was here beside her. Maybe she should get on the next flight to Germany.
She shook her head, she couldn't do that. She told Alaric that she would be fine by herself and didn't have to lean on anybodies shoulder anymore. She'll just have to endure it. She would stay at the park after school was done and go back to get her car, but she had be quick before the bell ranged and seeing him. She didn't know why she couldn't face him anymore, at the beginning of the weekend she just couldn't stay away from him. What happened? Maybe after the kiss, she began to think about that he was too special for her and couldn't put his life endangered. It hurt her for him say that he'd been having dreams about her and it hurt even more that he said that he had a connection with her.
But what have he'd been dreaming about? She'll just have to find out. She couldn't avoid him for long, so when ever she gets the chance again. She will explain everything. But what was holding her back was that tonight was going to be a full moon. She didn't know if could hold back if she ever came in contact. She'll just have to take Alaric's advice, "If you ever come to a point where you need human blood, think of the human as the one you love and don't want to hurt." It shouldn't be that hard because she really did love him and never wanted to hurt him. Tonight, she will tell him everything.
~O~
In class, Sasuke stared at the empty seat next to him. She was going that far to stay away from him by skipping class. He had to admit it but it really did hurt his feeling. Never he thought a girl would hurt his feeling. Maybe because this particular girl, wasn't an average girl he ignored. He liked her more than others, he actually genuinely cared about her. In the a short span of time, Sakura had put him under a spell that he never wanted to be lifted from. It seemed like everytime he saw her, his heart would beat a mile a minute. It was great feeling like peace and unexplainable happiness he felt only near her.
After class was over, he wandered the hallways trying to find her secondary class. He found out that she majors in piano and voice. He would understand that because her voice by it self sounded like she was singing. He peeped through and saw no Sakura. He let a heavy sigh. Where was she? Sakura. He heard running footsteps behind him. He turned to see Naruto.
"Is she in there?" He said, in between the breaths he was trying to catch. Sasuke shook his head. "Where is she? The last time was in the parking lot and you were with her. What did you say to her?" Naruto said finally catching his breathe. Sasuke clenched his jaw, he couldn't tell Naruto what happened between them this morning. He shrugged his shoulders. He walked away before Naruto got the chance to say anything back. Naruto couldn't find her nowhere so she must be skipping school.
He stopped and stood there for a few moments before slamming his fist into the wall, cursing. What was this feeling? He couldn't get her out his mind. Everytime he closed his eyes her divine face appeared. The feel of her lips upon his kept coming back. He looked to his left and saw the portrait of Itachi behind a glass in the hall of fame. He stared at the picture. He wished Itachi was here to tell him what he was feeling. Why was this girl terrorizing him.
For the rest of the school day, Sasuke couldn't stop thinking about her. He walked out into the parking lot and saw that her car was gone. She must of came before school let out. That when he remember that he still had her beret. He looked in his bag and pulled out the white hat. He was going to return it to her later on tonight and also get more information on her. He diffinitely knew she was different, a unhumanly different and he going to force it out of her.
~O~
Sasuke drove into her driveway and parked it. He climbed out his car and stared at her house. He was still amazed at how elegant it was. He walked to the front glass door and rang the doorbell. He heard it echo throughout the house. He waited a few minutes before ringing it again. He could see right through it and saw no sign of anybody coming. Did she live in this house by herself? It was dangerous for a girl of her age to live in such a big house...a glass house in fact, in the middle of a forest by herself, at least she could of had guards. All of the light were on, so she must be here.
He followed a pathway to the back and saw large pool. This house could not impress him even more. He didn't think he could even afford something so glamorous. He saw a view of all the rooms in her house, but he could find her. He walked closer, observing the house. He heard water splashing he turned to see a naked Sakura climb out of the pool. His eyes grew wide as his face grew a deep red. He couldn't help himself but to take in such beauty. From her neck, to her chest, to her flat stomach, to the soft patch of pink curls. He quickly looked away, the tight feeling of his pants growing slowly.
"Sasuke?" He heard her say. He turned to look at her, thinking she had already covered herself but was wrong. Sasuke turned back.
"Can you please put something on." He said trying to sound calm but was failing. He couldn't ignore the growing feeling of his manhood becoming harder. He took deep breaths.
"I don't see why, we were born naked and Adam and Eve didn't mind seeing each other." He heard her say. Her voice sounded like a low pur. He heard the ruffling of clothes behind and sighed in relief. He turned back around to see she was only wearing a white underwear and a form-fitting white shirt. It defeated the purpose for putting clothes on but it was better than nothing. But it was cold out here and she was swimming and wearing such small clothing. He saw her look up in the sky, he also looked up, it was a over-cast covering the full moon. Her face was blank staring up. He could never get her expression. She was like a book that should never ever be read but be read to.
She looked back at him, a smile graced her lips. "Want to come inside?" She said walking toward him and grabbing his hand. The same shocking chill ran up his arm but this time it didn't bother her at the slight. She pulled him inside where in was warm. The fresh scent of her filled his lungs. Tea-rose cinnamon. She led him into a small sunken formal lounge. He took off his coat and threw it easily onto one of the chairs. He watched her walked away, each step taking nearly a half a second, each step flowing sinuously like river water weaving over smooth stones. He quickly grabbed her arm. Sakura turned to him, his face serious.
"We need to talk." She smiled like she already knew.
"I know. Follow me. Put your coat back on, its snowing." She walking away. He quickly put his coat back on and when he walked out of the lounge, her saw dressed in a white dress. He gave her a incredulous, was she serious? She just told him to put his coat on and it was snowing, she was wearing a white dress with a small red half sweater, she had no shoes on. Was she nuts? It was probably at least fifty degress outside and was colder by the minute. He was about to scold her until, she had him by his hand. In a instant he was outside. There wasn't no brief fragment of time in which action occured; change was instantaneous, almost as if there was no movement at all. He had to shake and blink his eyes to process everything.
"You'll get used to it." He heard her soft, soprano voice through the hazed. Before he knew it he was on his knees. It happened again, the instant movement. He was able to process everything easier now. He looked around. Déjà vu hitting him ten-fold, it was the same snowy meadow. He noticed her no longer had Sakura at his side. He stood up and looked around everything was exactly the same. His eyes stopped on Sakura that was only a few feet away from, her back was turn to him, he could tell by the slight tilt of her head that she was looking up. He looked up also that over-cast that covered the moon was about to past.
"Sasuke." he snapped his head back down to her. Her voice clear and low. "Under the full moon, I'm in my true form." He narrowed his eyes. "True form?"
"This is what tell me apart from humans, this is what tells a vampire." The over-cast that cover the moon was gone. Bringing the milky shade upon them. She took off her red sweater and threw it to the snowy ground. She slowly turned to him, her eyes closed, her arm stretched away from her body. His eyes widen, she was exactly what he dreamed of. Snow white skin that sparkled like millions of diamonds, her long, wavy rose hair was now a silverish-pink that was like satin framing her face. He was unaware that he was slowly approaching her. It was like her beauty was calling out to him. He stood in fromnt of her. He realized that he was a head taller than her.
His hand consciously raised and stroked the smooth diamond-bright facets, everytime he moved his fingers, he left a small trail of sparkles twinkling brighter than the others. Her skin was as smooth as silk, it sent a charge the zinged through his fingertips. The feeling of her cool skin was tingly, electric- it jolted through his bones, down his spine, and trembled in his stomach. Her face was pefectly composed, a carving of a goddess. Who was she? At first glance, he couldn't find her face anywhere in the smooth, perfect planes of her features. His fingers ran slowly down to her flawless lips tracing her full bottom lip with his thumb. She was indisputably beautiful. Her eyes opened revealing a breathtaking redish-green.
So this was a vampire, it was hard to believe that one was standing in front of him. He never really believe in mythology, but having such a creature in fron of him made him want to believe in everything. The intense, piercing gaze of her eyes could of stopped his heart immediately. But the thing he feared most was that she would disappear from under his touch and everything that was happening was a dream. He found his voice.
"Sakura?" He said raspy. Her lips moved.
"Yes, its me, Sasuke." He voice had a god-like echo to it but matched her voice perfectly. "Do you see now, Sasuke. This is why...I can't be near you. I love you more than you can imagine and I don't want to hurt you." Sasuke's heart skipped a beat when he heard I love you come out her mouth. He know knew that word he was feeling toward her. Love. He was in love with Sakura Haruno ever since that first day he saw. He pulled her cold body in his chest and embraced her. Her scent was stronger than ever before. He never wanted to let go of her.
"Sakura, you'll hurt me, if you leave me." He said. He heard her gasped from the sudden reaction of him pulling her into his chest. Sakura closed her eyes from the bliss of his warm skin against her cold. She was happy that she heard those words come out his mouth. He didn't have to say 'I love you', she heard his heart telling her. But his scent was becoming deadly.
Sasuke felt her hand raise in between there joined bodies, he felt her un-zippened his coat and brought it down low enough to be off his shoulders. He felt her cool, sweet breathe tingle across his neck. He let out a groan when her tongue, that was surprisingly warm, run across his pulse. Know of her being a vampire, she must of been thirsty for his blood. He tilted his head to give her more access. He closes his eyes and waited to feel the sharp pain of her teeth but was shocked when he felt cool petite hands on either sides of his face. His eyes opened to see her closing in on his lips.
She stopped and looked at him for permission, he closed his eyes and crashed his lips on hers. Kissing her brought unthinkable pleasure to him. He wrapped his arms around the small of her back, bringing her closer. Sakura stood on her toes to deepen the kiss, she wrapped her smooth limbs around his neck. This kiss wasn't like that one the other night, compare to this one it was a kiss on the cheek. Their tongue danced together. Sasuke loved the sweet taste of her breathe and he wanted more and so did she. Sakura knew she had to be careful, because as string as she was tonight she could break him.
Both of them couldn't deny the sensations that were so intense. Sasuke could feel his air leaving him and inwardly cursed. He didn't want to stop. He reluctantly pulled away, breathing labor. He looked down at Sakura to see she was completely normal. He caught his breathe.
"So what do you want to do?" He said, trying to give her a hint on where he was getting at. Sakura immediatly understood, she let out a small giggle.
"Sasuke, I may be a vampire but I'm also a succubus." He gave her a questioning stare. "Let's just go back to my house and finish what we were just doing." Her beautiful voice seductive. He didn't want to argue what that. Sakura grabbed his hand. Sasuke could finally process everything. She was just running at a incredible speed. Before he knew it they were in her room finishing what they were doing in the meadow.
Sasuke held on to her cool body in the bed, feverishly taking her lips. Sakura was allowing him to be the dominant one. After to what seemed like hours. Sakura watched as her first love slept all night.
OMg guys, I almost started crying typing this. Lol. Oh and there is this picture from deviantart that inspired me so much for this story. I mean inspired me so much. I got it on my profile and you'll see what I'm talking about.
La Tua Cantante- is the Italian name for a human whose blood particularly appeals to a certain vampire in an extreme sense.
The reason why I didn't put a lemon is because I thought it was too soon.
~XoxO, Reira~