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WARNING: THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER IS RATED T FOR NON-EXPLICIT SEXUAL SITUATIONS. IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ THIS

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Written By: Kumi-Chan/Tobi-Is-Fluffy-Chan

Chapter 18: Wildest Moments

Sasuke Uchiha

Sakura Haruno


Disclaimers: It's been 17-Chapters in a row that I tell you all, I do own anything here. Simone Elkeles owns her great story that I adapted and edited and Musashi Kishimoto-sempai owns his amazing characters! All Kumi-Chan owns is the thought of doing so, her edits and add ons and a couple of other stuff.


Sakura Haruno

"Omg, Saku! That was some show at lunch! Ino was all like, Sakura, I'm going to kick your ass. You were all like, punch, punch, kick, bite, punch, stay away from my friends, bitch. And-"

I blushed in embarrassment and yet rejoiced on the inside as my best friend Ten-Ten went on and on about yesterday's incident.

Okay, I have to admit, I have no idea what actually happened but from what she was saying, I sure did do a number on her.

Woah, wait... Did she say I bit Ino?

"Uh, Ten?" I reluctantly questioned.

She turned her head away from the man polishing her toes a shiny ruby red color and cast her full attention on me. "Yeah, Saku?"

"Did you say... I bit her?"

Ten-Ten took a moment to think, rubbing her chin and accidentally smearing the clear coat of nail polish the manicurist painted for her.

After giving an apologetic look to the woman, she nodded her head, those light brown eyes of hers lighting up with a passionate fire."Yeah! She was all like trying to dodge your hits and you were all like Oh, that is so not going to happen, bitch. So you bit her!"

I slapped my forehead.

Did I really do all of what Ten-Ten said? That's not me! That was so wrong!

No, Sakura, you beat her ass and you protected your friends. Good job. Now all that's left to do is get your man! The inner me cheered.

Letting out a sigh, I nodded to myself and finished letting the manicurists treat to my best friend and I.

After such a hard week at school, with Ino on my back, everyone judging me and even losing Sasuke, Ten-Ten thought it'd be nice to get our nails done, like we used to when things weren't so out of whack.

Only another problem added onto my list of ninety-nine problems but Sasuke is the most important one list.

The Halloween Dance coming up.

"Okay, Sakura... I know you're not over Sasuke, but I got a date for you." Ten-Ten blurted out.

I gave her a look.

"He's a really nice guy and he's also in college! So, you know he's all nice and mature, no gang related business and no problem! Plus... keep this from Neiji but he's hot."

I sigh heavily, leaning back into the leather arm chair we sat in.

Go on a date with a college guy to the Halloween Dance?

He's not Sasuke. Hell no.

"Okay..." I muttered to the brunette, agreeing to the blind date.

But my insides argued with that. I had to bite my tongue the rest of the time I was with her.


One good thing about my break up with Sakura- - it's given me time these last two weeks to think about my father's murder.

The night is starting to come back to me in flashes.

Something doesn't fit, but I can't figure it out.

My dad smiled, talked, and was shocked and nervous when the gun was pulled out on him.

Shouldn't he have been wary all along?

That one questioned lingered on in my head ever since these flashes started to come back to me...

Tonight was Halloween, the night Tobi chose for the drug deal to go down. All day, I've been so restless. I've worked on seven cars today, from giving an oil change to replacing worn-out, leaky gaskets.

I left Tobi's gun in my bedroom drawer, not wanting to pack heat until I absolutely have to. Which is also, actually stupid because this will be the first of many drug deals that I'll be doing in my lifetime.

You're like your old man. I shrug off the voice inside my head that's been plaguing me all day. As the Elder.

I can't help it. I remember all the times my father said We are friends, Sasuke. You and I are the closest. He always spoke in our Uchiha language, as if he was still in the original, village. Someday you will be strong like your father? he'd ask. I always looked up to my father as if he was a deity. Of course, Father. I want to be strong like you... Strong like Itachi... Stronger than you and him combined together!

Fugaku, my father never said to me that I could be better or do better than him.

But tonight, I'll prove that I'm a carbon copy of my old man. I tried so hard to be different by telling Ichigo and helping my older brother Itachi realize that they can have a different path. I'm an idiot to think I've been a role model to them.

My thoughts then drift to Sakura.

I've tried to forget Sakura will be going with someone else to the Halloween dance. I heard she was going with her old boyfriend. Or that she was going with some college guy...

I try to push out of my mind the fact that another guy will have his hands on her.
Her date will kiss her tonight, I'm sure of it. Who wouldn't want those sweet, soft, frosted lips?

I'm going to work tonight until I have to leave for the deal. Because if I was home alone, I'd go crazy thinking about everything!

My grip on the riveter in my hand loosens and it drops smack in the middle of my forehead. I don't get pissed off at myself, I blame Sakura.

This girl... She was going to make me go crazy.

She had gotten so involved in my everyday life, I had no clue what to even do.

And just yesterday, she did something I never thought I'd see her do. She stuck up for herself in the most kickass way. She fucking beat the shit out of Ino and walked off like it was nothing.

Boy, I swear I taught Pinkie alot... Which I hated, because now, she wasn't and isn't mine.

And by eight o'clock I'm as angry as anything with my little chem partner, whether it's warranted or not.


I'm standing in front of Rin's Auto Body, doing deep-breathing exercises to keep me from being nervous.

Rin, Sasuke's cousin, is nowhere to be seen and his car is nowhere in sight, so I know Sasuke is alone.

I was going to the dance with some college guy Ten-Ten set me up with, but a sudden spur of the moment stopped me and made me realize I had a mission to do.

I'm going to seduce Sasuke.

If what I'm wearing doesn't capture his attention, nothing will. I'm giving this my all... bringing out the artillery.

I rap on the door, then close my eyes tight and pray this all goes as planned.

I open, my long silver satin jacket and the cool night air rushes onto my exposed skin.

When the creek of the door alerts me to Sasuke's presence, I slowly open my eyes.

It's Rin.

Not Sasuke.

He's staring at my pink lack bra and pom-pom skirt as if he's won the lottery.

Ripped with embarrassment, I wrap my coat around myself. If I could wrap it twice, I definitely would!

At least you know we're hot. The inner me chides. If that little stunt got this chuckle-head going, then who knows what Sasuke will do! Woo-hoo!

"Uh, Sasuke?" Rin laughs, covering his eyes. "There's a trick-or-treater here to see you."

My face is probably beet red, and I probably have sweat drippingng down my forehead, but I'm determined to see this through.

I'm here to show Sasuke that I'm not going to desert him.

"Who is it?" comes Sasuke's voice from somewhere inside the garage.

"I was just leaving," Rin says, slipping past me. "Tell Sasuke to lock up."

He walks across the darkened street, humming to himself.

"Yo, Rin? Who is here?" Sasuke's voice fades when he reaches the front of the shop. He looks at me with contempt. "Need directions or your car fixed?"

No. Dumbass, I need you.

"None of the above," I say, ignoring the intruding thoughts from inside of me.

"Trick-or-treatin' on my side of town?"

This mother fucker.

"No." I shake my head, biting my tongue.

Sasuke roams his fingers through his silk black hair. "Well, let me make this clear. It's over, woman. Got that? Why do you keep dropping into my life and fuckin' with my head? Besides, aren't you supposed to be at the dance with some college guy?"

"I blew him off so we can talk." I quickly interject, stepping closer to him and staring intensively into his onyx colored eyes.

"Listen, I've got a shitload of work that still needs to get done. What did you come here for? And where is Rin?"

"He, uh... left." - "I think I scared him away."

"You, Sakura? I don't think so." Sasuke mutters, rolling his eyes.

"I showed him what was under my coat."

His eyebrows shoot up.

"Let me in before I freeze out here. Please." I look behind me. The darkness seems inviting right now as my blood pumps harder.

Pulling the coat tighter around me, my skin puckers with goose bumps.

I shiver.

Sasuke lets out a heavy sigh. He leads me into the body shop and locks the door.
There's a space heater in the middle of the shop, thank goodness.

I stand by it and rub my hands together.

"Listen, the truth is, I'm glad you're here. But didn't we break up?"

"I want to give us another try. Pretending that we're just chemistry partners is pure torture. I miss you, Sasuke. Don't you miss me?" - "Plus... I hear rumors at school... About you and Ino... I can't stand them."

He looks skeptical. His head is cocked to the side, as if he's not quite sure he's hearing correctly. "You know I'm still an Uchiha and I am still in a gang."

Who cares? "I know. I'll take what's we you can give me, Sasuke."

"I'll never be able to meet your expectations."

"What if I tell you that I won't have any expectations?"

He takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly.

I can tell he's thinking hard about this, because his expression turns serious. "I'll tell you what," he says. "You keep me company while I finish my dinner. I won't even ask what you have... or don't have... under that coat. Deal?"

My lips curve into a tentative smile and I smooth my pink hair down. "Deal."

"You don't have to do that for me." He chimes, gently taking my hand away from my hair. "I'll get a blanket so you don't get dirty.

Woo! That's what I'm talking about, Saku! As soon as he lays that blanket down, take off the coat and show him what we have to offer! Watch that Uchiha melt at your knees!

"Shut up." I murmur to myself as I wait until he pulls a clean, light green fleece blanket out of a closet.

We sit on the blanket and Sasuke looks at his watch. "Want some?" He asks, pointing to his dinner.

Maybe eating will calm my nerves. "What is it?"

"Senbei and spicy tuna rolls. My mother makes kick-ass food." He stabs a small portion of it with a fork and holds it our to me. "If you're not use to this kind of spicy food-"

"I love spicy food," I interrupt, taking it into my mouth.

I start chewing, enjoying the blend of flavors.

But then when I swallow, my tongue slowly catches on fire. Somewhere behind all the fire, is flavor but the flames are in the way.

"Hot!" is all I can say as I attempt to swallow.

"I told you so." Sasuke snickers, yet rolls his eyes. He holds out a cup of water he'd been drinking from. "Here, drink. Milk usually does the trick, but I only have water."

I grab the cup. The liquid cools my tongue, but when I finish the water, it's as if someone re-lit the fire again.

"Water..." I beg.

He fills another cup. "Here, drink some more. I don't think it'll help much, though. It'll subside soon."

Instead of drinking it this time, I stick my tongue in the cold liquid and keep it there. Ahhh...

"You okay?"

"To I wook otay?" I ask, my tongue still in the water.

"With your tongue in the water like that, actually, it's erotic. Want another bite?" he asks, mischievously, acting like the Sasuke I know.

"No mank ooh."

"Is your tongue still burning?" He smiles.

I lift my tongue out of the water. "It feels like a million soccer players are stomping on it with their cleats."

"Ouch," he laughs, shaking his head. "You know, I hears once that kissing reduces the fire."

"Is that your way of telling me you want to kiss me?"

He looks into my eyes, his dark gaze capturing mine. "Pinkie, I always want to kiss you."

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy, Sasuke. I want answers. Answers first, then kissing."

"Is that why you came naked underneath that jacket?"

"Who says I'm naked underneath?" I whisper, leaning close.

Sasuke sets down his plate.

If my mouth is still burning, I hardly notice.

Now is my time to get the upper hand. "Let's play a game, Sasuke. I call it ask a question, Then Strip. Every time you ask a question, you have to remove an article of clothing. Every time I ask, I have to remove one."

Sasuke nods his head, agreeing to the game. "I figure I ask seven questions. How many do you have, Sakura?"

I smirk. "Take it off, Sasuke. You just asked your first question."

His thin lips curve into a satisfied grin, and he kicks off one of his shoes.

"Why don't you start with your shirt?" I suggest.

"You do realize you asked a question. I think that's your cue."

"I did not ask a question," I insist, scratching my head full of pink locks.

"You asked me why I didn't start with my shirt." He grins.

My pulse quickens. I pull down my pom skirt, keeping my long jacket tightly closed. "Now its four."

He tries to stay aloof, but his show a hunger. I've seen it before. And that silly grin is definitely gone as he licks his lips.

"I need a cigarette bad. It's too bad I quit again... four you say?"

"That sounds like a question, Sasuke."

He shakes his head. "No, smart-ass, that wasn't a question. Nice try, though. Um, let's see. What's the real reason you came here?"

"Because I wanted to show you how much I love you, " I simply state, looking him in the eyes.

Sasuke blinks a couple of times, but beyond that he shows no emotions. This time he lifts his shirt over his head. Sasuke flings it to the side, baring his pale, washboard stomach.

I kneel next to him, hoping to tempt him and throw him off balance. "Do you want to go to college? The truth."

He hesitates. "Yes. If my life was different."

I kick off a sandal.

"Did you ever have sex with Hidan?" He quickly inquires.

"No. Even though he has constantly pushed me, no."

He takes off his other shoe, his eyes he never leaving mine.

"Did you ever do it with Ino?"

"You don't want to hear this." He hesitates.

"Yes I do." I quickly say. "I want to know everything. How many people you've been with, the first person you've slept with..."

He rubs the back of his neck as if there's a tension know there that he is trying to relieve. "That's a lot of questions." He hesitates. "Ino and I... so, um, yeah, we had sex. The last time was in April, before I found out she was sleepin' around. Before Ino is a bit of a spur. That's she I went through a year-long period where it felt like I dated a different girls every few weeks. And slept with most of the. It was fucked up."

I take in what he says.

That low down dirty bastard!

"Did you always use protection?"

"Yes."

Well... At least he's not as dirty as we used to think he was.

"Tell me about your first time?"

"My first time was with Hinata."

"Hinata Hyuuga?!" I ask, totally stunned.

Don't worry, Saku. I'll have a talk with toots.

Okay, I'd really like for my inner self to shut up.

Sasuke nods. "It's not what you think. It happened the summer before freshman year and we both wanted to get the whole virgin thing out of the way and over with to find out what all the hype about sex was. I fumbled around while she laughed most of the time. We both agreed doing it with a friend who you treated like a sibling was the worst idea. Okay, I've told you everything. Now please take the jacket off."

"Not yet, Sasuke. If you've slept with so many people, how do I know you didn't catch a disease? Tell me you got tested."

"I did. It happened when I was at the clinic for getting staples in mt arm. They tested me there. Trust me, Pinkie. I'm clean."

"I am, too. Just in case you were wondering." I remove my other sandal, glad he didn't make me feel stupid or give me crap for asking more than one question. "Your turn."

"Do you ever think about making love to me?" He slides off a sock before I even answer his question.


Sasuke

"Yes," Pinkie answers. "Do you think about making love with me?"

I lie awake most nights, fantasizing about sleeping next to her... loving her.

"Right now, Pinkie, making love to you is the only thing on my mind." I check my watch. I have to go soon. Drug dealers don't give a shit about your personal life. I can't be late, but I want Sakura so damn bad. "Your coat's next. Are you sure you want to keep going?"

I slip off my other socks. The only things preventing me from being naked are my jeans and boxers.

"Yes, I want to keep going," She smiles widely, her beautiful pink lips glistening in the light."Turn off the lights before I... take my coat off."

I turn off the shop lights, watching as she stands on the blanket and unbuttons her coat with trembling fingers. I'm in a trance, especially when she looks at me with those clear eyes shining with desire.

As she opens the coat slowly, my eyes are fixed on the present inside. She walks toward me and then trips on a discarded shoe.

I catch her, then place her on the soft blanket and settle atop her.

"Thanks for breaking my fall," she says breathlessly.

I brush a strand of her beautiful, pink hair from her face, then move beside her. When she wraps her arms around my neck, all I want to do is protect this girl for the rest of my life.

I ease her jacket open and lean away.

A pink lace bra stares back at me. Nothing else.

"You're an angel," I whisper.

"Is out game over?" she asks, nervousness laced in her soft and low tone.

"It's definitely over, Pinkie. What we're about to do next... is no game."

Her manicured fingers are on my chest. Can she feel my heart beating fast against her palm? "I brought protection," she murmurs.

If I had known... if I have any idea that tonight would be "the night"... I would have been prepared. I guess I never thought that I would make it this far in reality with Sakura. She reaches into her coat pocket and a dozen of condom packages spill onto the blanket.

I couldn't resist the urge to laugh a bit at what just happened. But it still made me nervous... "Were you planning on making this an all-nighter?" I ask, eyeing alll of the condoms she brought.

Embarrassed, she pits her hands over her face. "I just grabbed a bunch."

I remove her hands and touch my forehead to hers. "I'm jokin'. Don't be shy with me, Pinkie."

Slipping the jacket off her shoulders, I know I'm going to hate leaving her tonight. I wish we could have an all-nighter. But wishes are only granted in fairy tales.
"Aren't you... going to take off your jeans?"

"Soon." I wish I could take my time and make this night last forever. It's like being in heaven and knowing the next stop is hell. I slowly trace kisses down her neck and shoulders.

"I'm a virgin, Sasuke. What if I do everything wrong?"

"There is no wrong here. This isn't Tsunade's class. This is you and me. The rest of the world is shut out right now, okay?"

"Okay," she softly chimes. Her eyes are glistening. Is she crying?

"I don't deserve you. You know that, Pinkie, don't you?

"When are you gonna' realize you're one of the good guys?" When I don't answer, she pulls my head down to hers. "My body is yours tonight, Sasuke." She whispers against my lips. "Do you want it?"

"Of course, yes." As we make out, I shrug off my jeans and boxers, hugging her tight and devouring the softness and warmth of her body against mine. "Are you scared?" I whisper in her ear she when she's ready and I'm ready; and I can't wait any longer.

"A little. But I can trust you."

"Relax, Pinkie."

"I'm trying."

"This won't work unless you relax." I'll pull away and reach for a condom, my hands shaking. "You sure about this?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sure. I love you, Sasuke," she sighs. "I love you," she says it again, saying it almost desperately this time.

I let her words seep into my body and hold myself back, not wanting to hurt her. Who am I kidding? The first time for a girl hurts, no matter how careful a guy is.

I want to tell her how I feel, tell her how much she's become the center of my being... But I can't. The words won't come.

"Just do it." She says, sensing my reluctance.

So I do, but when she sucks in breath, I just wish I could take the pain away from her.

She sniff and wipes a tear that's running down her cheek. Seeing her that emotional is my undoing. For the first time since I saw my dad lying dead in front of me, a tear drops from my eye.

She holds my head in her hands and kisses my tear away. "It's okay, Sasuke."

But it's not. I need to make this perfect. Because I may never get another chance with her and she needs to know how good it can be.

I focus on her completely, desperate to make it special.

.

. .

.

Afterward, I pulls her close. She nestles into me while I stroke her hair, both of us content to stay in our private world for a long as possible.


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