Chapter 13
"Wait." Sasuke put a hand in his pocket, and the other grabbed her wrist.
"Yes?"
He pulled her back into his chest. "Hn." As he hugged the girl from behind, a small ring was pulled out of his pocket and placed it on her ring finger.
Sakura froze at the touch.
"Either way, happy one week anniversary." He let the girl go and walked straight ahead to the door. His back faced her to hide his flushing cheeks. It had definitely not been caused by the alcohol.
"..." Sakura just stood there awestruck. Slowly feeling the object on her left finger, looking down, it was a lovely silver pink diamond ring in the form of a sakura flower; with each diamond as a petal, fully blossomed, glistening under the dimmed light of the staircase.
Holding her hand against her heart, Sakura looked at Sasuke's back. Her eyes were blurred from the strange … yet happy feeling. Her heart seemed to be in a thousand knots.
"Happy one week too ... Sasuke-kun." She had walked up to hug him, wrapping her arms around his chest. Her face was buried into his back. "Thank you"
Thump. His chest made a leap. All was silenced for a moment.
"You're soaking my shirt, Sakura."
"Mm..mm…mmH."
"What?"
"Too bad." She continued to sob lightly against him.
o-o-o-o-o
The crowd was wilder.
The beats were stronger.
It was one helz of a club, one freaking night for an opening.
Within the private booth, Naruto and Shikamaru were acting like normal men.
"Go! Go! Go! Shika-kun! Go!"
There were lines of shots on the glass table. Colorful liquid filled them to the brim. Half of each side was empty.
"Naru-kun … please slow down …" Hinata was patting her boy friend's back, warning him.
"It's … hic … nothaaaannnn … Hiinah … doon…"he gulped another shot down. " … chah….worry."
"Go … Go …!" Ino was standing behind Shikamaru cheering him on.
"Fuck it woman … Why don't I see you get this-" He also jugged another shot. "-enthusiastic when we're going at it." He slammed the glass down.
"Sheeh…" He received a real hard slap from Ino. She leaned down next to his ear, hand massaging the previous pain, "If you want enthusiasm ... I can show you ... tonight." Shuddered, Shikamaru's spine was tingling.
Smirking at the flirting couple, Naruto complained, "Damn it … Teme ran out on us…they're probably hitting it off some corner… eh heh heh heh … Finally getting F-"
Kick. "Hn." Fox boy was knocked face-flat on the table. Sadly, he was too drunk to feel the pain.
"S-sasuke" Hinata was upset from such violent action.
"Ahhahahahahaha…" Shikamaru slurred, laughing at the sight of Naruto.
"What's with them?" Sasuke asked as he walked inside with a slightly flushed Sakura, holding on to his arm. Their hands were securely intertwined with each other.
Standing up, "Shots … Bang!" Ino screamed her lungs out, making guns motion. She had a 'couple' of drinks herself.
"Oh … I knew letting them do this was a bad idea," said the only one of the bunch who seemed to have a stable mind, Hinata. "Naru-kun. Get up."
"Sakuraaaaaaaa … wher jah wen toooo?" Ino slopped her body next to the girl.
"Ino-chan?" Sakura tried to wake the sodden woman.
Too loud, he recalled the reason why he always escaped before. 'Hn. This is ridiculous.' Annoyed at the commotion.
"Did … you two have fuuun? Huh huh?" Ino nudged the girl.
"Wah?" Blush. Sakura dropped her head and tightened her grip on Sasuke's hand.
o-o-o-o-o
Ding. The elevator door closed. No one else but the arrogant Uchiha and a bit puffy eye Angel were inside, making their way up the top floor of the club.
The two shared a peaceful moment next to each other, until Sasuke felt a tiny hand slip into his.
"…?"
Looking down at the girl, at the way her face was flushed with a deep red color that matched her dress.
Damn. That dress.
Ding. The door was about to slide open, but the raven haired man pushed the close button with his free hand. Then randomly, he pressed as many buttons he could.
"!?"
The elevator returned to its task, moving downward to the next floor, which was unknown to them.
"Sa-sasuke-kun? What are y-you doing?" Sakura slowly backed away to the corner of the mirrored elevator.
"Hn." The man forcibly pulled the girl into his grasp then trapped her against the cold surface.
Without a word of explanation, he stooped down to capture the stunned, parted lips. Tasting her. Letting her savor the burning flavor. Tongues gliding, lips nipping, heads swaying.
Sakura grabbed onto Sasuke collar to pull him deeper. He pushed her up further. They meet in
between.
In a swift moment, using his hand to lift the girl up, he felt her dress rose up higher as she parted her legs to hug his waist tighter. Their arousals were rubbing oh so 'painfully'. Bodies moved smoothly, slithering with passionate frictions.
"Mmnn…" Moaning filled his ears. The enclosed restricted space added the intensity to their wild minds. Driving them to the edge. Gravity was oblivious from the elevator working its charm.
Their legs, bodies, seemed weightless.
Their entangled hands never parted.
Ding. The elevator door opened.
"Sheyeaahhh!" An excited voice woke the two flushed bodies from their trance.
'F*ck'Turning his head around, he could see a bunch of teenagers standing, waiting to get their turn, but not for a ride like these two.
"Eeek." Sakura quickly removed her legs to stand, only to find her muscle felt like jelly. Holding tight on the man's hand, she kept herself from falling. Hand quickly pulled her bottom hem down to cover the appropriate.
The two walked out of the elevator with the teens laughing and snickering.
Before the elevator doors closed, they can hear the screaming of the teens' discovery.
As they stood there, unknowing which floor they were on, Sakura gave out a light laugh while Sasuke stood next to her feeling the same amusement.
"We should find everyone else."
They turned to take the next elevator on the right.
Hands never parted.
o-o-o-o-o
"Oooooooooohh … naughty … naughty … hic … I know what you did … hic … look hic-hickeys!" the blonde woman moved her head up to sneer at the girl, drunkenly.
"?!" Sakura couldn't stop her in time. And before Sasuke could react, suddenly Ino pulled down the poor girl's dress, almost giving the room quite a display of her ample chest. Luckily, Sasuke pushed the woman back to cover his Angel from the wolves' stares. Thud. Her bottom hit the floor. "Oww … Oh hey … Na-kun." She found him. Hug! Pull. "Let's dance!" She pulled her mindless boyfriend to the dance floor. Two really big sweat drops and a very angry popping vein followed them.
[…]
"S-sasuke … help Naruto. He's unconscious."
Sigh. Grumpily standing up, "I'll take him to the restroom. You stay here and keep that woman off Sakura."
"Y-yes."
"Stay here okay." He gave Sakura a squeeze on her hand, before irritability pulled Naruto up. Sakura's hand felt emptiness from the lack of the his warmth.
Noticing how the girl felt out of place, Hinata sat next to her, "I would r-rather we have something more c-calming. This happens a-almost every week."
"You guys go out like this all the time? Even Sasuke?"
"Well, He … he's not e-exactly willing. He would d-disappear half way t-through most of the time."
"Oh."
"How pretty." Hinata finally got a full view of Sakura's unoccupied hand. Holding it up, she marveled at the object. "It's so f-fitting. Sakura Flower. When did you? I t-thought Ino didn't let you w-wear any jewelry?"
Blush. "Sasuke-kun gave it to me."
"Really! Woa. I can't believe S-sasuke could actually … w-wow …" Hinata was speechless. 'And I've known him all these years.'
After a long silence, Sakura needed to start a conversation. "Hinata. Can you tell me something?'
"Uh. What is it?" She turned to look at the girl.
"Is Sasuke an only child? Where's his family? I haven't seen or heard of them." Taking her chance, Sakura blurted out everything she could think of.
'Should I …?' "He hasn't mentioned anything to you?" 'How much had they developed?'
"N-no." She lowered her head in shame. 'Until now, it's still nothing.'
Seeing a soft sadness across the emeralds, "Well, he's the second son of Mr. F-Fugaku Uchiha, a close f-friend of my Father. He's got a brother I-Itachi, but he's o-over in the U.S. right now..."
"What about his mom…?" Sakura couldn't wait.
"…" Hinata fidgeted, unknowing what she should do.
"Hinata-chan?" Worried, the pinkette was scared of the incoming answer.
"She d-died when S-Sasuke was seven."
Green eyes lowered into a sad glow. "Ah."
"I can r-remember her very c-clearly still. She was the s-sweetest mother. Sasuke was s-so lucky to have her. She sighed. 'It's understandable how he changed so much…' Hinata was feeling sad from the memory.
"..."
Vrrmm … Vrrmmm …
"Oh! … Oh my." Hinata picked up her phone. "Sorry."
"It's okay." Sakura turned to look at the crowded dance floor. The loudest of them was still …Ino.
"Hello…Sorry I c-can't hear you … huh? … W-wait!" Hinata's soft vocals could barely be heard over the phone and the noise from the club wasn't helping much either. "Um Sakura, I'm g-going to walk out for a minute. You'll be f-fine here right? I'll be right b-back."
"Hm." She nodded her head, smiling at the caring girl.
As Sakura sat alone in the booth, she continued to play with her ring. 'It fits perfectly.'Sasuke was a strange man. He seemed so distanced from everyone else. She could see the hidden connection with his so called acquaintances, but why must he be so gentle with her. The question puzzled her mind.
Returning her gaze to the dance floor, Ino was really having a fun time. Shikamaru was jumping along. The energy of the club heightened . Even if they pounded the building to the ground, they'd party on.
"?" Then something caught the girl's eye. Something.
No.
Someone. A familiar silhouette was lurking around the other part of the stage. The unique blood red shade passed along the crowd.
o-o-o-o-o
"Hinata." Sasuke said with a sodden Naruto leaning on to him. "What are you doing out here? Where's Sakura?"
Hinata put up a finger to say wait.
"Y-yes. I'll get that p-paper to you… G-goodnite."
Finally done with her phone call, she turned to Sasuke. Walking closer to him to help with the limbless man, half conscious.
"Hiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaa." Naruto, in a second, slipped away from Sasuke to be in his girlfriend's embrace.
"H-aa … Naru-kun … You're heavy." She tried her best to keep him up.
"Is Sakura still inside?"
"Y-yea."
"Hn." He walked away, leaving the helpless girl with the drunken fool.
[...]
"E-excuse me." Trying to push her way through the crowded mob.
"Heey pretty thing! Wanna join us."
She ignored them and kept on walking. Emerald orbs fixed on that one familiar silhouette that was slipping away. As Sakura saw the shadow turned the corner, she about to follow when a calloused hand grabbed her back. But she didn't get scare because she knew too well who it was. His scent gave him away.
"Sakura." Irritated.
"Hi, Sasuke-kun."
"Didn't I tell you to stay put."
"I-I'm sorry." She was fidgeting because of his voice.
"Hn. What are you doing?"
"J-just looking around."
"Don't wander around like that." He harshly grabbed her hand. His footstep was fast, the girl feeble steps hastened behind him, trying to follow him in her heels.
o-o-o
The room continued to beat its insane rhythm. Sasuke and Sakura were surrounded by two lovely couples. One couldn't get their hands off each other. The other couple was a lifeless drunken man and his helpless girlfriend. They really needed to head home.
Ignoring the annoying scene, Sasuke turned his attention to the Angel next to him.
"So where's my present?" He teased the girl sitting next to him, with his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him, possessively.
A blush spread across her face.
"Here is the receipt sir." A waiter walked by to give Sasuke, the only man who was sober.
"Hn." He leaned in. "I want an answer soon Sakura." He whispered to her then stood up to follow the waiter, leaving the girl stunned. Her fingers played with the leather seat.
"Naru-kun let's go home." Hinata desperately tried to get him up.
"Hommme? Where's isss … Home? My house is in England! Let's go there! Hic!" Naruto returned to slump his drunken body onto his poor girlfriend.
"…" Blue eyes blinked. Ino slyly grinned.
Shikamaru stared at his girlfriend."What? Woman."
"Let's go for moooooooooore."
Face turned blue. "I thought … hic …you're irritated from 'that'."
"Naaaaahhhhh … Nothan khan stop meh now." She grinded her body to him.
Really want to go home now, he was irritated from how long Sasuke was taking. "Wait here … I'll see wah the Ucchiiiahah ...is... up to…" Shikamaru made his way to find the man. It was a mystery how he could walk in a zigzag line without falling flat on his face or bumping in to anyone.
While the messy scene was carrying out, Sakura continued to search in her mind of what she should give to Sasuke.
"Heeeyy … what's wrong Sak…?" Ino found her way to the girl again.
"Ino." Pouting emeralds seek for advice. "I don't know what to do." Showing her the ring, Sakura slumped into a doll.
Blue eyes widened at the sight, "OH MY GOSH! Uchiha proposed to you!"
Blushed red, Sakura waved her arms, "No No...That's not it. It's for our anniversary."
"Oh, you almost gave me a heart attack there... nice one. Shheess … I caan't believe I'm saaying this … Shikamaru needs to learn from Sasuke…."
Sakura continued to keep her eyes focus on the blondie, ears perked up.
"Cheh. Here… you must be thiirstsy … I'll help you think..." Ino gave Sakura a glass of…
o-o-o-o-o
"Sasuke."
"What are you doing here?"
"Just looking for you."
"Hn."
"Hey. What was the ruckus over there a while ago?" Shikamaru asked the waiter at the counter.
"Oh, there was a man with a heart problem; he just got a frantic attack, heart failure I suspect. The guy didn't look too well. They got him to the hospital already. Doubt he'll survive. Everyone probably thought he was trying something 'new' on the floor. Guess not." The waiter answered as if it was normal situation he had seen every day. Seeing the two men stare, he added.
"I'm a med student."
"Ah" "Hn" 'Don't care.'They both thought.
.
.
.
.
"What the fuck!" Shikamaru said aloud. The two men returned to a mind numbing scene.
"Saaasssuuuukeee-kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun!"
"Shikaaaa-kuuuuuunnnnn!"
At this point, the half sodden Shikamaru was beyond amused while Sasuke was speechless.
"I'm s-orry … I tried to s-stop t-them." Hinata exclaimed. She knelt on the floor with Naruto sleeping with his head on her lap while Ino and Sakura was drunk beyond belief.
o-o-o-o-o
Sasuke couldn't believe it. He left the girl for a few minutes and came back only to find her in such state.
'Sakura. What am I really going to do with you?'Looking over the passenger side, a drunken pink blob sluggishly sat, more like sinking herself into his leather chair. Her mouth moaned a gibberish language.
Seeing her like that was more unbearable. So vulnerable, unattended, she showed no signs of resistance.
Stopping at the red light, he took the opportunity to fix the girl's position from spraining her neck. 'Really.' He wondered who the real guardian was.
[...]
"Ahhhh… M-oore …"
It appeared Sakura and Sasuke weren't the only ones enjoying their time in the elevator.
"Damn you … woman." Shikamaru was devouring his lover, tasting her intoxicated mouth. Running his hands up her shirt, feeling every heated part of her body, this man was driving her to the edge of insanity.
Ding. As the elevator door opened, they were pulling, tugging each other's body towards the familiar door. Wet kisses kept on being exchanged as Shikamaru trapped the woman against his door; clumsily reaching his hand to find the keys, he had a couple of minutes before.
"Mmmnn…" Ino, lacking patience, was running her hand frantically about his torso, driving his mind numb. Frustrated to get inside, 'Damn it.'The last thing his wild mind wanted to do was finishing the deed in the hallway again. The lonesome bachelor next door was really ticking off.
'Got it.'
The moment the door thrashed open, both bodies tripped inside their safe coven. Quickly using his hand to slam the door shut before they landed, Shikamaru wasted no time getting rid of their annoying garments.
"Ooohh…" Ino wasn't complaining. It has been a week too long. They both need this. 'Fuck foreplay.' Their bodies craved for it, lusted for each other.
"Let's go in the shower." He whispered into her ear as his calloused hand found her white short shorts. Both their shirts were somewhere.
"No n-need … ah…" Ino whimpered out from the harsh breath. The cool air rushed up her bare skin, perking those aching buds.
"?" Attaching his lips to her delicious mounds, he wondered what her changed her mind of their usual location when it was that time of the month.
"It's over."
"Good." The aggravating protection was not needed. 'Safe.' In a swift movement, Shikamaru rushed the feminine body to the bed. Feeling her shorts along with her thong was down to her knees, Ino kicked the constricting bonds off her legs. She laid there nude just for him.
"How about I help you get this." Grabbing his bulging tent "… over with."
"Gah." Chill shuddered down his spine. His hands were gripping on the silk sheet underneath them.
"I'll take that as a yes." She smoothly leaned up to him. Within second, using her unknowing drunken strength, she flipped the man under. Lean thighs trapped the broad waist, teasingly hovering over his …
She swooned down, tickling his chiseled chest with her erect nipples. "Na-kun…" Breathing her inebriated scent down his dampened skin, she kissed her way down and up, skipping his budding nipples.
"Hahhh…." A frustrated moan emitted from the man. "Damn it… woman. You better get start or I'm going to take over." He was madly stimulated, seeing her drawn back. Sitting there on him, with her knee boots still on, it was such a provocative sight. Laying down, moving her leg along his, toe-point tickling his ankle, pulling down both of his socks. Before taking off her own. "Heh .. heh … I'm awesomely skilled." This woman was drunk to the point it infused her blood and her mind. 'No. She's was always crazy like that. Drunk or not.'
"Ino." She was darkly warned.
Moving up, she seated her body straight on top. "Tst tst …" Forcibly pushed her core down on his clothed arousal.
"F-Fuck" His hand curled, almost tearing the sheet.
Without saying any more words, Ino skid her bottom down his legs. Her face leveled next to his crotch. Kiss. Slowly zipping down, she pulled his waistband along with the boxer to reveal her favorite treat.
Hotly breathed against his 'thing', Ino cupped her hands on the base, groping the balls while she kissed the tip. Bobbin her head down the whole length of his excitement with her hip sliding her wet core up and down his thigh leaving a sticky trail. This woman was making everything as slow and torturous as possible for the fidgeting man under her control.
"Fuck you!" Shikamaru irritatingly sat up, kicking off his pants, pushed down the devil woman, spreading her. "You asked for this." He darkly groaned out.
"Oohhh … naughty me." She was giggling at his maddened state.
Couldn't insist on waiting any longer, he thrust himself deep in to her knowing too well she would always be wet, hot and ready for him. Just for him.
'My turn.'
"Haaah." Ino screamed her lungs out at the exploding pleasure feeling how he filled her up. Lean arms holding, hugging tightly. No way would she ever let this man go. He was hers. Her property.
"Move … damn it …" After the first thrust, Shikamaru stayed still to toy with her. Ino rocked herself against him, feeling his throbbing member grow bigger inside her.
It was really infuriating.
Bite.
"You … drunk woman!" Shikamaru hung his head in pain by the gruesome mark from the crazed lover he dared to have.
"I told you to move! Fuck me already!" She screamed.
Without a word, he slowly backed out only to pounce deeper making every nerve of their body detonate with pleasure. Keeping on this animalistic urge. Rocking. Thrusting. Grabbing. Gripping.
This friction was insane. Time stopped.
"Na…Ahhh!…" Her mind flying away, moans were muffled by a madden kiss. He kept his pace mad and fast. Taking both of them to the edge. Literally.
"Wa..aahh…ait…" Shika mind was too fogged with his own set of rhythm. He didn't notice how the humping movement was sliding both bodies to the side of the bed.
"I-Ino…" Shikamaru lowly grumbled against her abundant bundles. Hands were holding the under of her thighs to rock deeper.
Forgetting what she wanted to tell him, Ino's body started to shiver, her core tightened against his member.
"Ahh hahh …"
One last bearing thrust for the girl.
"SHiiikkaaahhh-" Slipped.
Bam!
That wasn't a good sound.
"Uhh…" Ino didn't know how to respond. Pleasure as well as pain registered in her mind. Their bodies were half on the bed. The upper parts were flat on the floor. "Woa … that hit just knocked me awake."
"We're not getting silk for sheet anymore," Shikamaru said.
"Hahaaa…" Ino was pulled back up on top as she laughed stupidly at the incident. Shika's hand found its way to massage her bump.
Sitting up, Ino positioned herself. "Second round?" She slid down on the proudly standing staff.
"…?" Amused at his girl who wanted sex more than attending to her injury. Well he did too. He didn't even get to… "Hnnn…." Feeling her wall hugging his excitement that didn't get any attention earlier.
The burning need inside them never ever showed any sign of thinning. Only blasting heating flames.
Their lovemaking, as always, would continue until dawn hit through the window.
o-o-o-o-o
Making the last turn in to the bottom level of the building garage, the car sharply came to a stop. The sound of a door quickly opened and slammed closed echoed, a tall dark handsome man stood. Skin flustered with sweat beads formed on his forehead.
'Sakura.' Distressingly messing his bang, he looked at the tinted car windows. He was really glad for them now. Walking each maddening step to the passenger side, Sasuke slowly eases down when he knew they were safe. His home was only. Sigh. Forty floors away.
Opening the door of the passenger side, Sasuke's eyes were glued to the girl again. Just like the time he was on the road. It was a miracle how they both got home safely.
Sakura was sitting, sprawled in the seat with her dress completely on the bottom of her gold strap heel, leaving her naked. Bare chest heaving fogged breaths, body glistered with sweat.
'Fuck.' He cursed at himself.
Sakura was too unknowing to the feeling of alcohol rushing through her system, heating her body. Sasuke feared turning his air conditioner to a freezing temperature would ail the girl. But the heat was too insufferable.
'Damn you Ino.'He now blamed the blond for making him suffer.
Leaning in, Sasuke moved his hand to re-dress the girl, pulling her dress up to cover her nakedness that was meant only for him. Dangerously his fingers brushed over to tuck in her probing mounds. He let out a long sigh after completing the task. Re-dressing was surely harder than undressing.
Easily lifting the unconscious body out of the seat, he kicked the door closed. Then he locked it as he walked to the elevator to reach the top floor.
Standing in the moving cubicle, Sakura wasn't completely still with her state of drunken unconsciousness in his arms. Hugging his neck, Sakura fidgeted against his chest. Plump rose lips were whispering into his warm chest.
'Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.' Sasuke mind was rushing with blood. He wanted so bad to... But. 'Damn.'
This was going to be the longest elevator ride of his life.
o-o-o-o-o
One couple was riding into each other mad. One couple was in the excruciating painful state. What about Hinata and Naruto?
"Naruu- kun!"
"Ughh…"
Giving up on the motionless body on top of her, Hinata hugged the man. Sigh.
Getting her boyfriend home was never easy, no matter how many times she had done it.
Naruto was always the sleeping drunk. He would be energized while drinking then crashed right after. Feeling him breathe a normal pleasant pattern, Hinata brushed her gentle hand to comb his blonde hair.
"You shouldn't drink that much." She gave him a light kiss on his cheek.
Naruto gave out a cute smile before he closely embraced the familiar body, slooping to the side to relieve her of his weight.
"Hinaata …" He mewed out her name even in his sleep.
"Hee …" She was purely amused. Hand reached to shut the light switch, letting darkness wash over.
The tired girl and the drunken man, this innocent couple fell fast asleep.
[...]
"Sakura."
"…"
"Why can't you wait?"
"Hm … mhm …mm …" [translation-random gibberish]
As the one couple was satisfying their lusting craves, and another were ending their night with resting sleep, this eccentric couple's night didn't end there. Nope, it was only the beginning.
o-o-o-o-o
"Sasuke-kun" Lips teasingly moving against his clothed chest. "It's … w-weird … It's really wa-aarm…" The small pair of hands mischievously moved to pull down her dress again.
"Sakura…" He moved his hand to grasp a hold of hers, stopping the girl. Unable to relieve the heat, Sakura thrashed her head about, pulling her hand out gripping his hair. The other was cupping his face, massaging his jaw. "Sa … su … ke … kun …." She really drove him dead crazy. "It's really … unbearable." 'Tell me about it.'
""Sakura."
"…"
"I'm going to drop you if you don't stop."
"Hm … mhm …mm …" She hid her face in his shirt.
He sighed.
o-o-o-o-o
Struggling to get the door open, Sasuke tried his best not to flip over and drop the flimsy body thrashing in his arms that was provoking him every passing second.
"Saa ... aah ... suke … I want to … take a … sho..…" Sakura with her upper torso placed over Sasuke's broad shoulder was beating on his back, kicking her legs, keeping Sasuke from holding her down.
"Gah…Sakura… calm down. Or I'm going to drop you."
The girl's body became limp. "Ju chayd dat ah bun oh jime." She muffled against his back. [Translation: You said that a bunch of times.]
He continued his way to the bedroom, his [their?] bedroom. Turning the light on to clear up the darkness, Sasuke plopped the girl down. 'When did you get this heavy?'
"Uuhhh …" The moment Sakura's body encountered the cold satin material. She wiggled around to feel more, wanting to get rid of that heat burning inside her. A pair of obsidian eyes stood on the side and helplessly gazed at the girl, not knowing what he should do. Leaning on the edge, he slowly removed the uncomfortable heels from the petite feet. The tight gold lacy strings had left red lines on her pale skin.
'Girls.'Lifting the softness, he gave light kisses to her blistered ankles.
"Oooh." Sakura winced at the tender touch of his lips, moans whispered only for him to hear.
Chuckle. Standing up, Sasuke removed his jacket, 'I should have covered her with this.'Mind smacking himself when he looked at the garment then he carelessly threw it aside. Sasuke ran his hand over his damp locks from the rising temperature given off by this Angel.
Amuse. 'What kind of Angel would get drunk like you?'
His gaze now returned to find Sakura rolled herself almost to the edge. 'Can't you be a good drunk and stay in a spot?'
Moving in, Sasuke pulled the girl by the arm and waist to shift her back into the center where the sheet had already been heated by her flushed body. "It's … hot and … damp … I want a cold shower…" Pouting, Sakura gripped his hand pulling him down on top of her, then let go making Sasuke mad with anticipation.
Hanging his head, he really couldn't take it anymore. This girl. Unbelievable.
Quickly getting off the bed, Sasuke stood his ground to stare straight down at the intoxicated body wiggling around, messing up the bed.
o-o-o-o-o
The sound of pouring water filled the kitchen. Turning off the cold water Sasuke threw a small white towel in. Carefully picking up the large bowl, he returned to the waiting girl.
'So this is what I get in return …'he thought, turning his body to enter the room…
Twitch.
'Really …'
'This is 'really' what I get in return …'
Sakura never failed to torture the poor man.
Gripping the rim of the metal bowl, Sasuke tried his best not to dump the whole thing over his head to cool down his own boiling body. Seeing Sakura like that … in that … 'Fuck!'
Only during her drunken mind would she have her dress pulled down past her erecting buds from the washing coolness of his room, and down to her waist. The bottom hem was push up pass her bottom to show him the red lace undergarment he wished he could tear apart. She looked nothing like the innocent Angel but a charming creature teasing him to pull her soul completely out of this world.
"..." Sasuke, forcing himself to be calm, sat down next to the tempting body. Placing the bowl on the side table, he moved his hand to pull the red useless cloth off her body, leaving the girl bare to the chilling draftiness. His mind wandered, wanting to do more things with this chaste body but his conscience told him otherwise. 'Must get her cool first.'
Then again, would he be some one who would do such a thing to a defenseless girl let alone to his [currently drunk] … Angel? Why not?She would soon be his. Sooner or later, wouldn't make a different. 'But…'
His conscience and urge continued to battle in a heated debate. Sasuke kept on easing down the flushed body, running the soft towel, washing away the heated sticky beads of sweat. Taking her in the shower wouldn't be a bad idea. They could … but knowing too well from experiences. Putting a drunker in a cold shower stand would only make things worse. Well in Naruto's case that was.
"Ahhh…" Moaning out loud as she felt the soft cooling touch running about on her heated skin. Her emerald eyes kept closed to fantasize about the unknown need that was building up the inept feeling, at the pit of her stomach. It churned unpleasantly within her, unnerving the hidden temptation, distressing her unknown longing.
"Are you feeling better?" By the sound of Sasuke's masculine voice, Sakura opened her eyes to meet the worried pair of dark orbs, fogged with intentions. The ones she knew too well.
Out of the blue, Sakura reached out to pull Sasuke roughly by the collar of his shirt to give him a desperate needy kiss. Still, the after taste of that toxic liquid lingered.
"?!" Sasuke was startled by the girl's action but quickly recovered to take over.
"Mmmn." Leaving the sodden towel, his hand moved to cup the smooth skin of her cheek. Lifting her head up for a mind-numbing kiss. Both frantically wanted this. Tongues waited no longer and had already started their own dance. Hot, wet and addicting.
'You're not even thinking straight are you?'
Leaving the bruising lips, Sakura limply collapsed back down on the soft mattress. Chest heaved for air. Haft-lidded, lusting greens searched.
Silently he observed the glowing body underneath him. Even Sasuke couldn't think straight let along this toxic mind of this girl. Without having time to recuperate, Sasuke felt the pair of mischievous hands running down his chest to his abdomen only to gruffly pull his shirt, untucking it from his pants. Small fingers found their way under to his skin. He flinched at the bold touch. Muscles contracted as her hands instead of going north, went south. Under his pants, towards…
Grab. "N-noo…" Scratchy, his voice was rough. With one arm propping him from crushing the girl, the other regrettably stopping her small hands from advancing further to his distress. 'What am I thinking?'
"?!" Sakura hand retracted quickly from confusion.
"D-don't …" 'Not when you're like this.'
"What's wrong? …" Curling her arms around his neck to pull down the exasperating man, she whispered a luring voice … much different to the usual cute tone of his innocent angel. This voice … was matured by her drunkenness. Knocking his mind. "I thought you want a gift…" Each word sent chills down his spine.
'How … much did she drink?'
Kiss …
Sasuke was motionless as the playful drunken Sakura stirred underneath. Skipping her finger about his loosely hanging shirt, one by one, each button revealed his proud body. Muscle packed to form his chiseled chest, firm to her touch.
Finally, finished with her task, Sakura shifted her arms to tightly hug the man. Hanging her body onto him, she let him feel her bodys. How natural it was. How fitting it was.
Her tiny frame molded perfectly to his.
"Sasuke-kun." She blew purposefully in to his neck.
'#$%^? …'—was the only thing that registered his mind.
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"Cheh. Here… yyu must be thiirstsy … I'll help yo think. Hic." Ino gave Sakura a glass of juice.
Gulp.
"Better?" Ino looked up from her head positioned flat on the table.
Nod.
"You know Sak … Uchiha … is purty simple mind …"
Green eyes giggled.
"He doesn't need any fancy smacy… smuff"
Intensely focused on Ino's drowsy words.
Finger motioned for the girl to come closer.
Whispers.
"Tell him that …
"I'm yours."
"…"
…"You're his. All his. That's the gift. He'll sure swoon over."
Blush.
"Heh heh … judging from jah face. You havn't done 'it' right?"
Blush redder.
"Want some tips…"
Blush blush blush!
Whispers whispers …
Tiny hands fidgeted with the hem of her red dress.
Whispers…
Throat felt dry, hand suddenly grabbed the next nearby drink.
Gulp.
Unknowing the content inside.
"…" "Wah … Sak … that's … mine ...?! … are you okay?"
"Yes."
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Thud.
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"I'm all yours."
"!" That did it. He couldn't control anymore. His conscience was thrown out the window, smashed into pieces on the ground from the fortieth floor fall. Hastily removed his shirt, Sasuke pulled Sakura up in a seated position.
"Heee hee." She really was drunk.
Placing her open thighs over his painful need, Sasuke push the girl's body closed into him and showered her shoulder blades with kisses. Feeling her hardening buds crushed into his sensitive patch of skin. Sakura with her arms thrown over his shoulder carelessly, mouth parted to breath out a fogged jagged breathe. Her back curved, neck bent outward, face toward the ceiling. Her eyes rolled back from the pleasure running, controlling her mind. She embraced her thighs closer around him.
Sasuke immediately responded to the chilling pressure by gripping her waist tightly, moving her against him. Rubbing, gliding, frantic motions ... til they reached that point of lustful friction.
Core against core. It was too much.
Too much…
Needs
Addiction
Sweetness
Taste
Nerve wrecking
Mind numbing
It was all too much.
"Sakura…" He groaned into her lips. Callused hand running down her back, he shivered by the feel of her softness. In response, Sakura helplessly gripped his hair.
Sasuke was clueless, unable to describe the feeling stirring within him. For all these years, no one … no one … could make him feel. Actually feel. He had thought his mind was numb from all emotions. But now, there, right there and then. Time rewind itself to the point when he had them and full of it. This wasn't just lust. He could comprehend that but he still couldn't make out what it was. This strange sensation rushed through his head.
Indescribable. It was too much.
Now lying on his bed completely stripped without the reminiscence of how, he didn't seem to care either way. His mind was only focused on the Angel sitting on top of him. All lights in the room brightened to accentuate her lovely features. From the cherry blossom hair. To her pouting face puzzled trying to figure out what to do next. Her defined lean neck looked so scrumptious. The fragile shoulders pushed together to prop her arms on his abdomen, making her lovely sweets pressed, prodding it to his hungry eyes. It made him want to see the rosy buds hiding behind her arms, down to the curve of her tiny waist. Then the feel of her soft bottom cheeks putting pressure on his throbbing need just for her,crazed him up more. Not to leave out those long, lean, pair of soft legs closing, hid her secret from him.
Such a sight.
Feeling the urge to grab her and finish whatever he had dared to skip the past days, but no.
He would wait there just to see what this Angel got up her sleeve. For now.
They still have a long night ahead. Playing around… it shouldn't hurt … much.
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Sakura: Kiwi-chan Kiwi-chan! W-what is this!? *Shove review papers in to the author*
J-kiwi: Wah? *extremely confuse*
Sakura: Read this?! *blush!*
J-kiwi: *Fix glasses,* Wow.. Sakura you are such a perv. Lol...from emile-
Sakura:*Shaking the poor author* She meant Sasuke-kun right? Right! *pouting and blushing*
J-kiwi: *Scratching her chin* Uhhh...well...*Hide draft papers*...y-yea...
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Hi everyone! I've been lazy communicating with you guys. Really sorry...Thank you for all of your reviews and messages. I love reading them. But Emile's review made me laugh so hard I had to make the small skit. lol.