Chapter 16
"Ayame."
"Yes. Master Itachi."
Within the young master's quarter, an elegant room fused between European and oriental style, Itachi sat behind the exclusive desk. Seated on the grand chair, his torso arched forward on the cool surface. Fingers tapped a nerve wrecking sound.
"How were things while I was away?"
"The same as usual." She kept her tone low and calm, respectfully bowing at the young man. Being sixty was still miraculously easy on her from being the head maid in the Uchiha household for so long. "But regarding Master Sasuke's matter. He has been keeping it…"
"I know." Sigh. "That kid … he just never get it … does he." Itachi lowered his eyes.
"Also…" Madame Ayame tried her best to find the right words. "It appears someone had disclosed some information and had sent it to your father."
Flinch.
His voice lost its velvetiness and darkened. "Is that so?" He knew. It was the very reason why he returned. The content of the secretive files flashed through his head. All the names, all the signatures, all the witnesses on that certain day were printed bold and clear.
"Yes." She confirmed him.
His eyes narrowed. "Does Sasuke know about?" Who knows what kind of action the said boy would take.
"No. He does not seem to be connected to the matter nor did he receive it."
"Good. Continue keeping a watch on him. No matter what. He must be kept from it." His forefinger lined his lips. Mind darkened, deep in thought.
"Master Itachi, may I ask about Miss-"
"Sakura. Her name is Sakura Tenshi." Itachi pushed his body back against the chair, cocked his head to the side to stare in to space, "Apparently, she is my brother's girlfriend or so as she was introduced."
Ayame, seemed undisturbed by the news, kept her expression straight but her mind was exploding ... 'What is going on? Sasuke ... when did he ... How did he. "I'm truly sorry Master. We did not-" "Hm. I know my little brother." Fingers scratched lines on the chair's arm.
Ayame felt useless. "That personal investigator of his has been keeping everything ..."
"Don't underestimate Shikamaru nor that blonde head, Naruto."
"Yes."
Standing up, Itachi turned to look out in to the cherry garden. Looking at the nearly blossomed flower, his body relaxed from the serene soundless darkness.
"And your wife..."
"Don't ruin my night."
"Yes."
o-o-o-o-o
The moon was hitting its highest peak over the night sky, beautifully painted with starry light, illuminating the scenery with fairy tale brilliance. Sakura felt like she was a princess being led away by her prince, followed by a line of faithful servants.
Her cheek blushed at the simple imagination. Steps lingered to keep the moment longer, being a romantic mind.
But…
"Sakura …" This man
Sasuke's gruffness voice woke her from the princess dream.
"Huh… Yes? Sasuke-kun?" She look up at him, his silhouette was emphasized by the background lunar sheen. He looked more handsome than before. When didn't he, no matter how many times, how many double take she secretly glanced hid way. Sakura could never get enough. Looking at him was all it took to make her knees shook.
"You're too slow." At the end of the last word, he abruptly took the girl by the waist and swung her over his shoulder right in front of the following maids.
"Wahhh …" Sakura cried out a protesting yelp. A bit embarrassed by his action and her position being hauled like a piece of meat. However, to Sasuke, she was a tasty piece of meat ready to be devoured.
"How many times do I have to tell you? I'm going to drop you if you don't stay still."
The maids were a bit amused seeing the loving scene before them and Sasuke. He appeared to be … 'Is that …woa … is he … smiling?'
Unknowingly letting his lips curled upward while teasing the girl, Sasuke made a turn to his quarter. They entered through into Sasuke's private area.
Thud. Sakura was gently placed down on the bed. 'So this is Sasuke's old room.'Green orbs were looking around. The scenery was no different from his current estate. Everything was plain in view except for the extra furniture and paintings that were supposed to be there because of the style.
"Master Sasuke. Here is the medication you asked for." Kitara walked in with a tray of treatment.
"Hn." Standing from bed, leaving the girl who was occupying her interest with the surrounding, he walked toward the maid to take the tray. "Thank you. Get me warm water as well as a towel."
Shock. 'Did he just thanks me? What's going on?'She froze in place.
"I want it now." Returning to his old impatience self, Sasuke ordered the maid away.
"Y-yes." She backed away bowing, sliding the door shut from her leave.
Feeling the disturbing maids had gone away. Sasuke returned to the girl, carelessly wandering her gaze, still interested in his room.
'Look at me.'He narrowed his eyes." Sakura." His voice grabbed her attention again.
"Hm?" Innocently turning her head to let her glistering emeralds met his obsidian.
Placing the tray down next to the bedside, he sat next to the girl causing her to rise from the fluffiness of the bed against her nonexistence weight, compared to his. "Wah." She fell to the side from her lack of balance.
"Hn." He caught her in his embrace. Arms wrapping around her small waist, hating how the over layered of dress was keeping his fingertips from feeling her bare skin. His hand moved closer to 'that' string.
"So this is your old room since you were born?"
Her sudden question made him stopped in his action. "Yea." Looking around at the familiar yet out of place scenery, he thought, 'I don't belong here.'
Standing up from his warmth, Sakura wandered about around in his room. Looking. Sasuke, letting the girl, sat back and silently followed her movement with his eyes.
"Hmm…" Sakura, wanting to find something interesting about Sasuke, was carefully investigating every corner of his room.
Annoy. "Hey. Come here." There was no way he was allowing this girl to play around again. Well, at least she was not drunk this time.
"Why…" being a little impish since she still wanted to explore. "Offpt"
"Because I say so." He pulled her roughly by the arm. Making the girl jerked a few awkward steps toward the bed.
Kick. Bump.
"?" 'What's under the bed?' With her right arm captured by Sasuke, she knelt down using her left to pull out what seemed to be a box under the bed. Dusts were flying as she uncovered the thing. Sasuke, too, was curious of the enclosed box. It looked oddly familiar to him.
"Hn." Telling her to open it with his special word.
Small hand carefully lifted the cover. Green eyes widened in shock but obsidian was wider ... twice no …. three times bigger than Sakura's.
"Wai! Jackpot!" She put her hand in the box to pick up a colorful action figure. "Isn't this? A power ranger? Red? There's more! Oooh … Doraemon? …"
While Sakura was having fun with her stash of cache, Sasuke was lifeless at what had been found. The toys he had played with when young.
"The helz!" He aggressively stood, kicking the box back under the bed. Clang. It hit against something else.
"Haa … there are more under the bed!" Overwhelmed by the discovery, Sakura gleefully leaned further in to get the fun boxes, she was sure they belonged to Sasuke.
"Oh. No you don't." He bent over to pick the girl up from the waist, placing her back on the bed.
Blink Blink
"But …"
"No." He warned
"I just want to…"
"You don't need to know about that part of life of mine." He scooted in, hovering over the girl. Finger tangled her waist thru the soft fabric.
Struggling. "W-why … it's your … childhood. It seemed so much … fun and joy …" Too tight, his hold secured her from escaping.
"…"
"I can tell from looking at your pictures. It was a beautiful time." A smile, pink lips softly shined.
A moment ingesting her words, he breathed out each words nonchalantly, "it was all a painted lie," then leaned down to suck hard on her neck. Shocked, Sakura let out a suppressed moan. "Hn." His hands cupped her face, raised it up to bestow her lips with a passionate kiss.
"Mmmm…" His kiss was full of need and wanting. Their tongues wrapped, trapping the kiss. Wet, drenched, both were unable to control it. Letting small trail of liquid slipped from the corner of the lips. That was, 'Wooww.'Sakura head was all dizzy from such a mind-numbing, spine tickling lips lock. "Uuh…." She mewed a soft sound as Sasuke released her bruised lips, allowing the girl to catch her breath.
"What's wrong now… too much?" He teasingly asked the girl as he moved his head further down. Callused fingers skid the straps of her dress slightly off her shoulders.
Nipping, then with a kiss...Sakura was frustrated with this feeling stirring in her, strange by Sasuke's sudden act of gentleness and leisurely 'caressing' her. Backing away was not an option, her mind already taken over. No longer able to refuse the man ... or her ... unexplained desire.
Sliding his hand, palms pressed down on her arms then travelled down...down…til the touch of her small waist, he grabbed it to move her further up.
"Woa…" She felt the sudden change of position.
"I'm going to fall off if you keep on skidding down the edge." He whispered in to her ear. Face digging into her neck, nose tickling her skin.
Sakura was frenzied under the man. Fidgeting her legs as she was trapped between his bent knees. Tiny, graceful fingers, clawed and dug into his back, moved to the front hastily to remove his jacket. Greedy, she wanted to get rid of his shirt too, madly popped the buttons of his front shirt off. Wanting need … now know for sure … His bare flesh. Chiseling skin.
"?!" The little pink blob threw her head back, curving her chest forward as Sasuke squeezed her covered butt cheek while sucking hard on her expose flesh. Her hands tightly gripped on his shirt, pulled him closer. She refused to allow any gap between his addictive lips and her heated skin.
From the sound of pleasure ringing his ears, Sasuke tugged on the string that held the dress together with his teeth.
Zip… Finally. Obsidians, full with lust,widened at the sight of what soon to be revealed to him.
Knock Knock.
Angry, "Grr …" He silently growled.
Knock Knock
"What!"
From the outside, a maid answered, "M-master Sasuke. Your request …" A bit shaken by his malicious voice.
"Hn." Sasuke stood and left the dazed body. Flinching from the lack of his touch, Sakura was halfheartedly relieved. Eyes yearningly followed the man as he carelessly put back his jacket and shirt, recovering what she had exposed. Then remembering her state, "W-wait …" Small hand clutched the string and the collar from letting it fell apart. Sitting on the bed, she fixed her own dress, trying to look as if nothing ... heated had started on this fluffy bed.
Lingering, Sasuke slid open the door for the coming maids. Kitara stood with her hands occupied holding a basin of steamy water. While the other maids stood outside had already walked away.
The maid kept her head bowed. Then straightened up to enter the room, her eyes were startled at the sight of the young master's state of dress. His clean polished attires were now, wrinkled and disheveled. Head covered with bead of sweats. Her eyes timidly glanced at the boy as he leaned out of her way.
"Put it over there." He motioned the woman to place the tray next to the tray by the bed.
As she walked closer, her face flushed seeing Sakura shyly sitting up on the Young Master's bed. Her hair was a mess, face flushed a red hue of crimson color, while her hand tried to clutched the dress front tightly closed.
The maid bowed, keeping her eye low as she entered the young master's room.
"H-hi." Sakura tried her best not to faint from the situation. Her fingers awkwardly brushed a few strains of blossom hair behind her ear. The other was keeping her dress intact.
Kitara turned to walk out, face continued to blush madly.
Thwack. The door was closed.
Sasuke got up from his leaning pose against the pole of the entrance. His hand moved to lock the door knowing it was not the same as his private home.
"So … where were we?"
"Eh?"
Sakura scooted back, body were shaking a bit by Sasuke's way of walking and his … approaching intention.
o-o-o-o-o
"Oh … What do you think happened in there?"
"Master Sasuke has changed so much. Do you see the way he is more calming now?"
"Yea. He even keeps his voice down. Kitara told me he thanks her for bring the medication!"
"It must be Sakura…you think so too?"
"Didn't you see the way he acts around her and how he caresses her. I've never seen him being that gentle toward anyone … and now … A girl?"
"She's is … how do I say it … Special?"
"Yeaaaaaaaaa … I can feel this warm charming floating around her. She is just so pure and cute."
"But isn't it a bit strange ... She was jumping around earlier ... asking all of us about Master Sasuke. How long do you think they've been together."
The group of maids waiting at Sasuke's quarter entrance was interrupted.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Kirata amusingly walked out in small steps from her yukata.
"What?!"
"Omg. You have no idea …Those two …*Blush."
"Eeee!" The meddling women shrieked in excitement.
And whispers began.
They continued their talked as they walked down returning to their own quarter. But they know well, to keep these words enclosed behind the Uchiha's wall.
Click… click…
"Hmp" Michelle stepped out from the corner. Face plastered with a disgusted expression from the words of the maids. She waited til they were completely gone from the hall before strutting down toward Sasuke's own walkway, stopping at his door.
[...]
Click. Door locked.
"So… where were we?"
"Eh?"
Sasuke hauntingly walked around his room. Eying his prize on the bed, the way she sat was provoking to him. With her leg on the side, sitting up, Sakura flinched by his auras. Backing up a little, her movement pushed the pillows and made a messy pile.
Suddenly Sasuke leaped toward the girl.
"Waah!" Sakura bounced aside just in time to avoid the human bombard.
"The helz." Unable to grab the girl, Sasuke felt like he was playing catch. The game he hated so much. Growl. "Sakura. Get back here." Propping his arms straight up, narrowing his eyes at the girl who was now standing by the window. One of her hand still clutched her dress tight, while the other held on to the window frame.
Slightly shaken her head, she was thinking of a thousand ways to get out of this man 'intention'.
"Uhh … Let's look at the moon." She turned around to push the window open.
This girl, she was too good at distracting topic.
Sigh.
He looked up.
Thumpth.
Sasuke felt like his heart just jumped out of his chest.
Whoooose. The wind rushed in carrying fallen petals from the surrounding cherry trees.
"Whoa!" Sakura happily cried out at the sight.
It was like an enchanted land in front of her eyes. A full garden of pinkness fluttered in the air. The moon was large and during its fullest, bright and round. Scooting over the edge, Sasuke stood to walk over the girl. She was too entangled by the beauty to notice the pair of muscular arms enclosed her.
Gently, he neared. "Oh!" She jolted at the feel of his warmed breath against her chilling skin.
"Hn." He silently embraced his arms around the fragile frame and rested his head on hers.
"Isn't it beautiful?" She raised her tiny fingers to feel the fallen petals.
"Yes." Nuzzle. He took a long swift of her scent "Very beautiful." His lips grazed her shoulder.
"Ah…" Sakura let out a long content sigh. Once again, she was trapped by his enticing charm.
"You're beautiful." Turning her body around, he moved his hand to the girl's fingers on her dress. His eyes leveled to hypnotize her. Emeralds were in for it, hard to get out from the pool of dark mesmeric.
Slowly he pealed each digit.
"Come."
Little by little, she was pacing with him, as if they were waltzing.
Step by step.
Eyes into eyes.
Fingers intertwined.
A push.
"Ooffp!"
Then a pull. The string finally came apart and so was her dress. Slowly shed, layer by layer.
Blush. "W-wah!" Trying to cover herself but it was to no avail. Ino was too good of a dressmaker. Nothing could be put back in its original piece.
"Stay still." He continued to hovering over the girl. Trying his best to keep his control, his mind must be cleared to complete the coming task. Sprawling on the bed with her legs dangled over the edge. Shyness brushed up her skin as Sasuke continued to look at her under the full brightness. Dressed skimpily only in her lacy lingerie.
"B-but!"
Standing back up, Sasuke continued to have his gaze glued to the girl. His hand reached to the warm water basin on the side. Taking the towel, dipping it until drenched, he rinsed off the excess water. The towel moved toward the waiting body.
"Keep your legs open." He brushed the towel against her skin.
"Eeek…" Sakura uncontrollably grabbed onto the next object. The medication tray was flipped over by her. It thrashed over. Making everything fell to the ground. One of the jars was knocked on its lid. "Sa-sa—ssu-k-eee-kun!" A loud moan like voice exploded from her lungs as the callused hand continued to clean her thigh.
Grunting. "Sakura. Keep still."
"I c-can't! It's too …" Winching at the heat from the towel. Making the burnt more painful.
Sasuke quickly pulled the towel from the girl. Picking up the cooling gel jar, only to find it tightly closed from the earlier impact. Seeing the girl tearing up from the pain, he wanted to get the F'in jar opened so badly.
"I can't help it. Damn it. It's too *grunt* … tight." Trying his best to open the jar, he was careful from breaking it with all his strength. Pop. "Gah" Finally get the lid off. "Stay down."
Sakura obediently flopped back down, but kept her legs closed.
"Sakura." His growl made her opened her legs shyly.
Eying the ceiling, she couldn't bear to look down seeing Sasuke between her legs. "Ah..ahh…" She tried to close her legs again by the touch of the cooling cream against her burning skin, but a rough hand retained them wide. With a touch, he softly massaged. Slowly feeling the burnt lessened by the effective medicine. At the sound of the closing lid, no more hand keeping her legs wide, Sakura tried to sit up.
"Don't. Let it dry." Getting the fallen objects, it settled back on the table. Sasuke sat down on the edge of the bed next to the flushing body. With the bedpost supporting his back, one leg over the edge, the other resting on the bed, he put his heavy hand on her head, weighed it down.
Blink Blink Green eyes closely observed the flushing man sitting next to her. His body looked uncomfortable. Cringing.
"?!" Sasuke's body jerked when small fingertips contacted his knee.
"Sasuke-kun?"
His eyes refused to look at the girl. Keep on staring out the window, each pink petals reminded him of … 'Fuck.'
Nudge. Nudge.
'Stop it. Sakura … I can't hold it … if you …'
"Aren't you tired? Why keep sitting there?" Pat. Pat."There are plenty of spaces. Lay down." The girl innocently offered him a space to rest his aching pe-body … it was really his aching body. Really. Nothing else, just … 'Oh what the fuck.'Sasuke let out a frustrating sigh.
Sakura flinched. 'Maybe it's not a good idea.'Her muscles seemed to contract at the sight of Sasuke crawled over her body. His fallen bang tickled her forehead.
Blink blink. "Uh." But she calmed once Sasuke settled on the other side.
However.
Was that relieve or disappointment in her eyes.
[…]
Time slowly drifted by. Both bodies, even with the wafting night, didn't feel the need to fall asleep. They just couldn't. Who could?
Sakura suddenly sat up. "I think it's dried." Small hand brushed over the chipping layer of gel.
"Hn." He stood up.
Sakura curiously peeled back the hardening sap. "Wah! It's really better. I don't feel the blistered anymore." Sakura was having fun with the green flakes.
Quietly, Sasuke kneeled down. He carefully used another clean damped towel to clean off the residue.
Small hand held his wrist. "I-I can do it." Weakly, she spoke out.
"Hn." He ignored the girl's protest to continue cleaning her thighs spotless. Finally done, he regrettably left her warmth to stand up and put the towel back on the tray.
Hand finding the light switch, it was turned off to let the moon being the only light source. 'It's better we rest now … or …'
Tug. "?" He glanced down at the girl. Oh how much he regretted that glance.
Sakura with her hand tugging his jacket, green orbs looked at him, face pouting. Cladding only in her underwear, from the top view, everything seemed spilling out, and luring him to touch them tenderly.
"If you're just tending my wound," She squinted her nose. Pouting, "Why did you remove my dress?" Lowered her head, emeralds shyly glance another way. Hands were keeping a grip on his shirt.
#$%^&*!
Pushed the girl back down, he hastily took off his jacket.
"Sas-mfffp…" Sloppily kissed, muffling her complaint. He took a hold of her tongue by surprise. Wet, slurping sound filled the room.
"mmhm …" Moaning instead of breathing. Kissing without an end.
Tongues sliding, gliding… licking … brushing, tasting.
Elbows supported his upper body from crushing the girl. Tongue continued his sinful deed, sucking her soul dried from the heated kiss. Sakura wasn't feeling like giving in, being trapped under his spell no longer, was pulling his tongue playfully. Her fingers grabbed a hold of his hair, pushing, pressing until her lungs screamed for air.
"Mmh…mmh." Harshly gripped a handful of the raven locks she was telling him. Air.She needed it.
"Hah …" He almost forgot how to breathe.
"Har. Har. Har."
Both chests heaved the same hard intake of breathe.
Finally, his conscious revived while the girl continued to be in dazed. He woke her up by slipping his tongue to let out a long, wet, slick trail down her cheek, lined her neck. Snuggling his nose between her ample mounds, his digits grazed over the clothed erect buds, poking thru the thin dark lace.
"Huu…" The girl cried out in ecstasy by his touch. Not waiting to get rid of the annoying bra, Sasuke slipped both hand under the material to seize the soft flesh, supple to his touch.
'Nice.'
Keeping her legs wide as the male body pushed up against her core. Sakura was crazy by the feeling of his arousal poking her core. Wet, she felt it dripping, soaking the tiny panty she wore for the first time.
The bed slightly moved side way from its original fixated by their movement. It creaked an erotic sound, as if they were doing it. But, not yet. Not there.
"Oow..." She moaned out as the addicting lips fondled with her nipples. Exposed, by his action of pushing her bra up, pressing the buds to prod out, pleasing him. The hook behind her back wasn't even touched.
"?" Glancing down, he knew that the sensitive skin was brushing up against his thigh. The rough textile must have made contact with her wound. "Hn." Swinging his legs to the side, he trapped the girl in between his limbs.
Suck, lick, bite...
Grab, pull, push...
These two were mad. Crazy in heat. Wanting so much.
Her slender fingers found the opening of his shirt again. Without waiting for a reaction, Sakura slowly undid each button, letting the shirt simply fall down his side.
"Ah." The feel of his hard, yet soft… soothing chest caused the girl to stir inside, wanting to touch every part of him. Known and perhaps the unknowns.
Flick.
"Argh…" A long frustrated groan emitted from the mannish body as the little vixen brushed her finger over his own bundle of nerves.
Hands harden on his grip; he threw the body further up. Letting him faced her tummy.
Lick. "Wait!" Lean legs thrashed under him.
"Relax." His voice came out in a low vibration on her abdomen. "Just relax."
Knowing, no matter how much he comforted her with words, this girl, nevertheless, continued to protest against him. But something about her tonight, was a little out of the ordinary. Bolder? More daring.
Lick … Lick … Lick… He slowly found his way down her tummy. His sense sharpened at the aroma.
The scent of her...flower.
'mm… Soaked'
Sucking hard to leave a mark right on the hem of the lace garment, he made Sakura jolted into sitting position and hugged his head, pressing his head unintentionally further into her core.
Lick…
Emerald snapped open.
Her body was shaking by his mischievous deed. Tasting her juice from the soaked silk, he wanted to devour the real thing. Abrasive hands left her breasts to pull the waistband down. Down til her knees.
"Yes. Truly beautiful." He preferred to the scenery in front of him aiding by the moon light, making everything erotic. Whatever outside was nothing in compare. Motionless by the side of the bed, knees kept her spread. Obsidian ached as it yearningly traveled from the messy pink tresses that framed the glowing pinkness, doll face. Her chest was heaving, prodding deliciously. Her tasty buds were partially hidden under the half confinement of the bra, tightly pressing above her chest. Seeing the marks, old as well as new printed on her skin, drove his mind wild.
Gulp.
His throat felt dried as the eyes made its way down to her …
Pink. It was all pink, that malicious color from this Angel.
Kneeling on the tatami floor, hands went under to spread her legs further, Sasuke took a long swift of her core. Dripping wet at the sensation.
"Ahhh…" She felt a lick.
"ooh." Then another one.
"N-noo…" And another.
"Sa-sa- ahh…" Another.
"P-le-pleas…" It won't stop.
Lick Lick Lick.
He.
Couldn't stop.
For a moment, he ignored his throbbing, aching need, just like all other times to pleasure the mind out of this obsessed body. Or was it for his own pleasure. Seeing, feeling, knowing … she was vulnerable by his every slightest touch, and caress.
The poor bulking member pushed against the enclosed imprison. Wanting to be free.
Feminine fingers grabbed a hold on the mattress. She hunched forward, resting her head on his bobbing top.
Finger in her mouth, she bit it to suppress a moan.
Suddenly, a chilling consciousness tingled her spine. Soft body violently shook. Out of strength, she hugged his head securely, pressing it deeper. An unexpected wash of feeling poured down her core, over spilling the awaiting opening.
He continued his deed, lapping her clean.
It was over. Was it? This man. Was he done?
Was he done torturing her poor body?
Spent, the girl loosely freed his head from her embrace. Limply she fell backward on to the softness of the bed.
"Har har har …" Sakura heavily breath out jagged breathe.
Then.
"!"
Propping up by the elbows, emeralds were surprised by his next unpredicted action.
Re-dressing, covering her core again with the drenched undies that was forgotten before. He skidded down his shirt. Revealing the well-form body, she, too was addicted to touch.
Leaning down, he put each of her arms in to the sleeves of his shirt. Then he pulled down the bra to envelop her stiffened peaks and buttoned up a few buttons to keep his shirt closed to hide her body away from his hunger gaze.
"Hn." Hastily messing his hair, Sasuke lay down next to her. His body was really aching. Keeping his eyes closed. Trying hard to cool down his … need.
'I mustn't ... She can't … not with that … there.' Her wound.
Emeralds made a few blinks, before fixing the shirt.
Touch. His eyes popped opened by the feel of the girl crawled next to him, finding warmth.
Turning his body on the side, he pulled her more deeply into him. Smirk.
Her body tensed up a bit and so was his. The innocent action gave her contact with his … oh how painful it was. Putting two fingers under her chin, he gave her another overly dramatic kiss. Her taste still lingered.
Slowly letting the moon send them off to a dreamless night.
o-o-o-o-o
"Hm."
"..."
Silence. Pregnant stillness filled the office of the wedded 'couple'.
"Itachi."
"…" Putting on his watch.
Irritated, red fingers gripped her night grown.
"Where are you going? It's two in the morning."
"…" Putting on his jacket, feminine face contoured a disgusted action.
Slam. Her hand agitatedly made contact with the marble surface.
Ignored. "…" He was ready to step out of the room.
Quickened her pace, she blocked his path.
"Get out of my way." Itachi kept his stolid face. Impassively looked at the woman, he knew as his wife.
Darkly, she chuckled. "You went away for half a year. Came back without telling me. I had to know this from a meddling worker that my husband had returned. What the fuck is this?" She sturdily pushed the man backward. He let her.
"Now. Without anything. You … you're off again. Is it really agonizing to spend a night with your 'wife'?"
Smirk. "Michelle. Michelle." He walked up to cup her face. "What's wrong now?" He leaned down. Weak from his touch, Michelle felt as though her knees had become jelly. "We both know very well, that … this is only … matrimony upon a business contract. I don't have to feel the need of devotion to you in anyway." He pushed her face aside.
"?"
"I am sure … while I was away. You, as well as I. We both were well aware of our … toys?" Itachi fixed the collar of his shirt.
She stiffened.
"See. We have only wed for a few years. And look how much I can read your mind." He roughly grabbed her jaws. "So don't act on impulse. Making me wanting to trash you more. I don't care if your father is a high politician. Nor, do I care whomever bed you've been on. How many dick you've sucked." He walked up to the door, before turning around. "Stay the helz out of my way."
Eyes madly stared after the disappearing man. Lips quivering. Wanting to scream out.
'Uchihas. They are all the same.'
o-o-o-o-o
CLANG!
Far away sound made a restless mind woken from his slumbering state.
"Uh…" Weary eyes slowly opened. Obsidian searched the surrounding, finally noticed the location. 'My old bed room.'
Placing a hand over his forehead, he stared into the ceiling. His head was pounding from the reminiscing of this dreadful room. So many memories stirring inside him that he wants to get rid of so much. But who cared. From now on, forward. He was building new memory with … "?" Noticing the emptiness next to him and the lost of warmth, he looked around. "What the…" 'Where is she?'
He quickly got up.
'Sakura.'He growled in his head. 'You're probably meddling around aren't you?'Thinking his angel was on her adventure of finding clues about him. Getting up from the softness of the bed, he moved the groggily body out of his room. Walking around, looking for the color of moving pinkness.
She appeared to be nowhere in sight. Until …
'No.'
He saw the light shone from the familiar room.
[…]
Slide open the door, he narrowed his eyes.
"Michelle." The woman was kneeling on the floor picking up a few fallen objects. She let everything fell from her hand at the glance of the Young Uchiha.
"Ah. Sasuke. What's wrong now? Missing me." Standing up, letting her gown flow upon her matured body.
Darken eyes slowly in taking the scenery. A broken glass, the uproar mess. 'Fighting?' There were signs of struggles.
At the sight of a familiar wristband lying on the floor not too far from the clutter, his eyes narrowed. "Where is she?" He lowly growled.
"Hm?" Making an innocent sound, she leaned against the trashed desk. Eying the man in front of her, bare chest, sweating slightly from searching. 'Yum.'
"Sakura. Don't make me repeat myself." He tried his hardest to control the temptation of choking the woman.
"Oh." Lightly chuckle. "That little bitch of yours. Don't worry she's being accompany by some very attentive escorts." Walking away toward the lounging chair, she bent down, showing her shapely bottoms toward him to pick a fresh glass of wine. She lay, sprawled over the chair; carelessly letting her straps fell from her shoulder loosely.
"Michelle." He snarled a warning toward the woman. Knowing what she was capable of, her unlimited power. He wanted to regret taking Sakura with him. Here. This entrapped devil cave.
Cocking her head to the side, her red lips thinned. Smirking, she answered, "It's what y … no … it's what that wrenched whore gets … because you rejected me." Sitting up, she sipped the throat burning liquid. With a gulp, the glass was cleaned. "Sa. Su. Ke. … tst tst …" She slowly making her way toward the desk again.
In a sudden motion, everything was clear from the surface and thrash to the floor.
"You really want to know where she is?" Michelle spread her legs, untied the sack of her robe to let her heated body free. It was bare. Nothing to cover her core, which was drenched, wet. Just from the sight of the man.
Tight fists tremble. Sasuke took in the situation and made his way to the woman. Hand unbuckled his belt, about to unbutton his pants.
"Don't." She stopped him. "Let me do the honor."
Obsidian eyes stare into space, letting the woman started the indecent act. Zipping down his pants, she took out his arousal. "My…My … aren't you an animal. This hard … even after doing that bitch?" She poked his throbbing member.
He was silent. Sasuke didn't want to communicate any words with this woman.
"Ah. Save me the trouble of readying you." Lightly stroking his member, "You like it rough don't you?" Her legs spread wider to position it at her entrance. "Fuck me..." Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, brushing her stiffened nipples against his chest, rubbing a maddening abrasion only felt by her. Sasuke was unmoved by any friction from the whore's embrace around his hip. "Hard."
Picking up her legs, he let his member dug deep into the hot warmth, drenched wet.
"Ooh…" She shuddered at the impact.
In. Out. In. Out …
This dreadful act continued. He pounced hard into her. Grunting slightly. It was all the her fault making him built up all this tension. Damn it, that girl. She was too gullible. Letting herself be trapped by this, there was no word better to describe this whorish woman as … #$%^&* … all of those thoughts ran through his mind as he continued to dug deeper, wanting it to be over quick.
"Oh .. oh … yes … harder. More …. Ah …" Michelle was being pulled and pushed. Orgasmic releases, over and over …
"Ah … Deeper … " She jolted, jerked, shaken by her intense discharge, still not satisfied until this man poured his seed into her.
Fingers scratched his skin.
Sasuke finally found his peak. 'One last … urgh … "!?" The door suddenly opened.
A familiar voice interrupted the deed.
"Michelle! Here, I brought you tea. It … *awkward pause* will ... help."
'No!'Sasuke was frozen in place, too scared to turn around and see the person at the doorway.
Michelle darkly chuckled. She whispered to him. "That's what you get…"
"… Sa."
"… Su."
"… Ke."
Her chuckles ceased to stop, to stop haunting him.
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J-kiwi: I shall proceed to go into a cave and camp out for a while.
Ps. I'm feeling better, let me know which story to update next. Obviously not HIYA but hey...you guys get a chance, so go at it. I have a feeling I know which one it is...but hey I might be a little too full of myself...*pauses* WAHHH NO BODY WANTS ME! *Crawls to a corner*