Chapter 27
The library was dark. Its obscurity camouflaged the deed for too long. The sinful deed that had hidden behind closed door, within the dusty walls one too many times.
"Sasuke. I knew it." She always did. The woman shifted as she felt her skin burn by his hand gripping her arms.
Looking up at the flawless feature, the midnight locks brushed his face. She smirked wide as his lips formed a smirking smile. Full of charismatic that could bring her to ecstatic pleasure. Seeing his lips parted, soothe her wanting need.
"Have you seen my girlfriend?" He asked in a nonchalant tone. Peeling her arms from his neck, he pushed the woman's body away from him.
The smirk was wiped clean off her face. She was fuming. Shock expression glazed through her eyes. It wasn't just have you seen Sakura. It was have you seen my girlfriend. 'Fuck his girlfriend.' "Are you fucking joking with me?" She snorted. Leaning against one of the table, her arms crossed over each other. "How would I know where that bitch is?"
"Hn. I see." Hand dusting off his shoulder, as if it was covered with filthy dirt. Putting his hand in his pocket, he walked pass her toward the exit.
However, a sudden grab, unwanted lips forced its way to him. Kiss. And such scene didn't go unnoticed by a certain angel across the river courtyard, standing behind the shrubbery.
"!" Green eyes widened. 'No.'Why must she always be there at the wrong time? Wrong place?
It was that pain all over again. This time was worst, seeing them again. Lip locked this time. Quivering hand touched its owner's lips. Plump innocent lips baited by him. Tear-jerked, she turned around quickly as her body could maneuver. About to jolt right out before she had to witness more but the sound of thrashing body on the ground and the bashing noise of furniture being pushed made her step heavy. 'At least close the door.'Feeling streams of tear running down; Sakura wiped her eyes clear from the blurring tears.
"How dare you!" Michelle's voice roared from inside.
"!" Sakura twisted around as she about to turn the corner. Her heart skipped a beat at the scene. Lips curved up as she saw from a distance. Michelle was laying flat on the ground with Sasuke stood a safe distance from her. She was guiltily happy at Sasuke's reaction. Sakura returned to the previous spot, feeling anxious. Seeing Sasuke with his cocky posture, but a bit worried at the way he treated the woman.
Within the frame of the opened door, Sasuke stood tall while Michelle wobbled as she tried to get up from her fall.
Hand smoothed out the mess of his outfit that she had made. Smirking down at the woman, "You're getting too full of yourself." Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, his voice was low and harsh, enough for her to hear. He looked straight ahead, walking a step forward, about to exit.
"B-D32." Muttering as she pulled her body up from the ground, she called out to his back.
[…]
Feeling they need their privacy. Emeralds withdrew her sight from the scene. Not being able to hear their conversation, but Sakura can tell from the situation that she was just being paranoid. 'I need to trust Sasuke-kun.' Having enough, she turned around with confident. Nothing would happen, she was sure of it. Breathing out. She walked forward. 'Now, how do I get to the other side? This place is like a maze.'
[…]
At the mention of those letters.
"?" He stopped.
She repeated. "B-D32. That's the code of the confidential folder. I can get it for you. If you still keep up with our deal." Using her last resort, Michelle believed she knew how to get his attention. Sasuke had always interested in those useless files.
Chuckle, "Are you this desperate?" Sasuke bend his head down to let his bang hung loosely, hiding his expression. His laugh mocked the woman's susceptible character. "Had it ever crossed your mind that I have the access those files any time I want? Getting it through you is just… less troublesome." His hand up loosely ran through his bang.
Feminine eyes widened, feeling used, she was enraged.
"Trouble?" Her voice filled with vengeance venom. How dare he think of their sex as bonus?
"Ah. I forgot to thank you for last event." His smirk was wider. "Thanks to you. Sakura and I, our 'relationship' is even stronger."
Wanting to strangle the man, her jaw tightened. Angrily, she pulled on each word, threatened him. "Laugh all you want. I wonder how your brother would react knowing his little brother was one who has been stealing his info.
"Hn, I'm sure he would care more about that than his wife being fucked by his brother. Actually anything would be more."
Her red fingernail clawed the wooden table. "You." Teeth tightly screeched against one another.
"What do you think?" Cocking his eyebrow, mocking tone rolled smoothly from his tongue. "You should know. Since he's your husband."
Slap!
A red hand mark imprinted on Sasuke's cheek.
"Bastard" She spitted out the word. "Don't think that because you and your little girlfriend are having a good time with each other. You can flaunt that around. Trust me. It won't last long. I know you too well Sasuke. She's nothing but just a little whore, I'm sure you'll trash her away soon once you knock her, huh?"
Grab. Sasuke harshly pulled the women up by the arm. Tightly leaving bruise marks.
"Don't you dare call her that!" Ruthlessly released her. "She isn't in the same low class as you."
"Heh. What make you then? Fucking me?" Her comeback. "You're nothing better. The bastard child. Always the bastard child. And your whorish mother."
The sound of his knuckle cracking brought chill to her spine. But she wouldn't stop. "I wonder who your real father is. I bet he must be some manwhore to be compatible with your mom. Hey did you know..."
Slap! Sasuke didn't hold back one ounce of strength as he land the blow on the woman's face, causing crimson liquid to spill from her fall made rows of book cases fell like domino in the small library. Lying lifeless on to the ground, she waited for the next blow.
But.
Opening her eyes, she came to see a pair of small dainty feet, tip toeing in front of her. Looking up, yellow then pink fluttered in front of her.
"S-stop. Sa-sasuke-kun." Sakura's voice shook as she reached up to stop the man, stopping his tight fist. Michelle's gazed finally landed on the man raging blood shot eyes, ready to inflict permanent damage. "Don't. You're going to kill her." Sakura who had finally figured out a way to get to their side had waited patiently down the hall. Thinking once Sasuke had done talking to Michelle, she would confess to Sasuke about her little mistrust in him. But hearing the scream, the noise. She rushed over to see the furious man at the edge of brutal insanity.
"Sakura. Let go." He warned her.
"Mmmh." Shaking her head, she kept her hold on his wrist tight. Looking at him with earnest eyes, emeralds begged. "Please. Stop." Her voice was calming him down.
Slowly, Sasuke brought his hand down to his side. Turn his body around, not wanting to see the wretched woman. Sakura turned around to kneel down, as soon as Sasuke was composed to help Michelle from her pitiful state, but only received a 'don't touch me' push in return. Sakura fell on her bottom, staring at the woman's messy appearance.
"Leave." It was dark and dangerous. He notified her, hearing the sounds coming from afar.
"Hmp." Standing up, hands hugging her broking form, she rushed out of the room after collecting her fox fur scarf, being cautious not leaving traces of her behind.
"Sasuke-kun." Sakura walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his waist. Suddenly, Sasuke turned around and wrapped Sakura's arms around his neck.
"What's going on?" The noise was from a group of nearby maid and informed guards. Hearing the racket from the room, they rushed straight in to the abandoned area. But they calmed down once they saw the young master and his girlfriend in the room. Then toward the half of the room that was a mess from the fallen bookcases.
"Uuu-uuhhhhh…" Many pair of blinking eyes stared at the two. Suggestive scenes popped in their heads.
Sakura separated from Sasuke once she saw the group of eying people at the door. Stuttering as she was unable to say anything.
"Hn. Nothing. There was a 'rat' in here earlier." His hand wrapped around her shoulder. "She isn't too fond of them." He lied with a straight face. Sakura's blushing face made it more believable.
"Ah. Then please. Young master. Miss. Let us clean up the room. Please don't stay in this dusty room." A few maids bowed her head as the guards walked over to pull the book cases into stance.
Sakura cringe her face, "Oh I'm sorry." Scratching the back of her head, her body jumped in shock as she saw Ayame walked up to the scene.
"Hn." Tugging the girl hand, he pulled her out as he saw the arrival of the old hag. The girl feebly struggled behind him.
"Master Sasuke." Her croaky voice made him stop. "Would you and Miss like to stay for dinner?"
Sakura gripped his hand. She turned around a bit. Seeing Ayame, as Sasuke replied without moving. "No."And they walked out.
The old woman narrowed her eyes at the retrieving couple before she resumed her attention to the room. Stepping inside, hand waved in front of her nose at the dusty air. Her sharp old eyes detected an object on the ground. Bending down to pick it up without anyone noticed, she quickly put it in her obi. "Quickly clean up this mess, then commence back to your work!" She raised her voice at the order then walked away. Ear blocked out the small conversation of the meddling maids.
"Oh young love, those two can think of anything."
"Heehee. I can never see Miss Sakura to be… *giggling*"
More whispers.
o-o-o-o-o
"Wah." 'This is bad. This is bad. This is bad.' Muttering in the head as Sasuke led her out to the main division of the manor. Her small feet tapped after his big strides. "Wait Sasuke-kun. I should bid goodbye to your dad. It's not right leaving without notifying." Tugging his arm, she saw that they were heading straight for the entrance gate.
"Hn. No need. He's busy."
"I think he's in the tea room right now." A voice interrupted the two. "Little brother."
They walked straight in to Itachi Uchiha, who appeared to just return from his venture. Wearing his European designer suit, hair pulled to the side. His face smiled an innocent grin at the youngsters.
"Hn." Greeting his brother, Sasuke rested his free hand in his pocket.
"Itachi-san." Bowing her head at the older Uchiha sibling, Sakura greeted the older brother with a smile.
"Ah. Sakura-chan. Pleasure meeting you again." The man smiled wide, showing his sparking white denture.
Disturb at the way Itachi was addressing Sakura, Sasuke interrupted. "We wouldn't want to bother his resting time."
"Ah. So considering of you, little brother. As always. Very well." He moved aside to let the couple stepping away. "And I can tell, you're not staying for dinner."
Not even spare a glance, Sasuke walked past his brother.
"Please tell him of our departure." Sakura bowed in replace for Sasuke's attitude even though she knew that must be the way he always acted.
Left behind, Itachi observed his baby brother retrieving back and his girlfriend. Their connection, a firm hold, the very sight of the two brought him reminiscences.
[…]
The two stopped at the entrance step, slowing down for the waiting maid to get their shoes.
"Miss Sakura. Master Sasuke." Kitara voice chimed out. "Oh I'm so glad to catch you before you left. Miss Sakura, I apologize for leaving you."
Waving her hand, she wouldn't dare to accept the apology, "Oh no it's my fault to wander around."
"Here, please take these. The tea leaves you tried before." The older woman showed them a beautifully wrapped package.
Sakura took the gift in delight. "Thank you."
"No. No. Thank you." Kitara whispered out, and the two shared an understanding glance.
Having enough of the mushy scene, he tugged her. "Sakura."
"Oh!" Quickly putting on her shoes, "Good night everyone." She waved as she walked/skipped out toward Sasuke's car.
o-o-o-o-o
The car ride out of the Uchiha manor ground was quiet. The dark shadow of the overhead thickness of the trees covered up the late afternoon sky.
Green eyes kept staring at the moving scenery. Unable to utter any word to help the man relieved his stress. Burrowing her brows as she saw his reflection, it was stern and bothered. The way his hand gripped the wheel tight, his knuckles were white from the pressure.
'What did she say to you that made you react like that, Sasuke?'Remembering his angry face. The way he wanted to punch Michelle lifeless. Quietly soundless as possible, she let out a sigh.
The smooth ride rocked her gently to sleep. Resting her head against the cool glass, her eyelid became heavier and heavier, unable to fight off the weariness and the quiet serenity.
The trouble was slipping away from her mind as she dozed off.
[…]
"Uhmm…" Muttering mumbles as drowsiness washed away. Conscious coming back, feeling extra softness but firm, she snuggled closer to the familiar source. 'so soft.' Plumb lips mewed out in pleasing comfort. Faintly, she heard a chuckle.
Blink. Blink. Green eyes slowly blinked to gain control. "Uhmm…" Yawning, she rubbed her eyes.
"Finally awake?" A low throaty voice, called out to her. Hearing, Sakura opened her eyes wide. Jolted up, her head throbbed in pain from the sudden movement.
Embarrassed, "How did I fall asleep? How long did I sleep?" She glanced around. Her hands gripped his shoulders.
Stroking the girl's cheeks, "Not long." His eyes showed amusement. "You slept like a dead cat. Even when I carried you to the back seat, you didn't stir at all."
'Back seat?'She finally noticed her position. Blink. "Eh?" Currently sitting on the side with her legs over his lap, her bottom was resting nicely on top of his crotch with her feet on the left door. Hand propped on his chest. Blushing red as she felt his hand moved from her face to her waist to tightly gripping, pushing her closer to him. Sliding his hand from her waist to her thighs, he drew circles, causing the girl's dress to rise further and further up to reveal more of her porcelain skin to his bare touch.
His eyebrow rose amusingly at the girl shivering form. Shaking from the chilling sensation his touch created.
"Where are we?" Straighten out her arm, keeping a safe distance from the man. She struggled to get off his lap or at least change the position they were in.
Leaning out, "Hn." Brushing his face to her cheek, his nose tickled her neck. He murmured against her skin. "I figure coming here would be nice." Kissing lightly on her collarbone.
"Here?" Her eyes closed from his ministration. Fingers clutched his collar tight as she felt a licked. "Uhm..."
Smirking, "Look." He motioned the girl to turn around. "You wake up just in time." Whispering to her ear as her head moved.
Stunt motionless as she turned around, her eyes widened at the glorious sight. Mouth ajar, she couldn't believe the sight to be existed even on earth.
She whispered out, breathlessly, "It's beautiful."
Resting his face on her shoulder, "Hn," he grunted in agreement, sharing the same scenery as her.
They were in the car, on top of a mountain peak. The late afternoon sun was setting. Brighten the whole sky with its last assortment of light, giving the horizon a great range of soft palette hues of purple, pink, red, gold, and blue. A spectacular show of colors dancing with the clouds hovered above them.
"Oh. It's…Wah!" Pulling her legs back, before Sasuke reacted, the girl already opened the back door, and jumped out of the car. She leaped up and down at the feeling. "Sasuke-kun!" calling out to him to join her. Spreading her arms to turn around, enjoying the warmth of a Sunday's late afternoon.
His lips gently curved upward. Stepping out of the car, hands in pockets, walking closer to the girl who had settled and leaned against the railing.
"It looks just like an egg yolk. Don't you think?" Forming a circle with her hand, she put it over her eyes, then turning to him. "It's so different than the one seen from our home."
"Hn." Putting his arms on the railing, he trapped the girl in his warmth. "Much better." Gruff voice emitted.
"?" Confused, since she was sure he wasn't referring to the scenery.
"After the incident, you didn't seem very happy." Looking forward, his head was at the same level.
Feeling guilty because he was worried about her the whole time, and she was…'I didn't even...' Turning around, she wrapped her arms about his chest and mumbled "I'm sorry."
"?" Looking as the girl's strange reaction, not that he would complain, he raised his eyebrow.
"I'm really … really … sorry. I shouldn't insist on coming. I shouldn't roam around the manor making you look for me. I shouldn't doubt you. I'm sorry." Her face buried deep.
"Hn?"
Looking up from her position, still embracing him, she continued, "I… I was wary when you said that you're going back to the main house. Scared that you might meet Michelle again. and …" Unable to continue. "I'm sorry." Knowing well there was no way of turning the time around. If only she didn't follow him. He would have returned home right away, instead of looking for her and bumped in to Michelle.
It was always that 'if only'.
Chuckle, "Sakura. Stop saying sorry. It's annoying." Shock brushed across her expression at his words. "You did nothing wrong. You don't have to say sorry." Grabbing her shoulders, he leaned in, "But I am a bit hurt that you didn't trust me." He teased. "So how-"
Kiss
Leaning up, grabbing his shoulder for support. Her lips made sweet contact with him, letting him feel that sugary softness. But it was quickly ended before he could really react because he was simply baffled as the girl kissed his lips then retracted.
"Better?" She innocently asked him because he was hurt.
Narrowing his eyes, he growled, "That's not enough Sakura."
"Eeep." Feeling her body being lifted, carried away. "Wah!"
And the two of them returned inside the car.
The surrounding secluded area, tranquil with nature was disturbed by the noise of the vehicle thrashing about by its owners.
o-o-o-o-o
With a crash, the expensive perfumes, the high-class make-ups, priceless jewelries left the dresser's top to the ground. Standing in front of the mirror, seeing her disordered state, hair all riled up. Her dress tattered with filths from falling on the ground. Her face covered with tears streak and smudges from the lipstick. Cheek throbbed from the pain that was left by…
'Sasuke Uchiha.'Her nail clawed the wooden top, leaving marks of anger from an infuriating woman. 'You'll regret.'
Her hand gripped the half full wine glass. Drinking it fully, she examined the glass. 'Fragile.'She implied their relationship.
Knock Knock.
Jumped by the sudden knock, she turned around to see the silhouette on the shoji wall.
"What?" Keeping her tone as normal as possible.
"Lady Michelle, Master Itachi had arrived home. And dinner will be ready in an hour." The maid politely waited for response.
After a long while, Michelle spoke out. "Very well, I will be out. Prepare my bath for me." Commanding the maid.
Unsure why she would need one at that time, but she did not question it. "Yes m'lady."
Michelle was left alone in her room again.
Sighing out, she quickly bent down to clean up the mess. Not wanting the cleanup maids to think that she was a fanatic who threw stuff around. Hastily clear up her face, she covered up the blistering red cheek and the bruise mark on her arms; she removed the damaged dress, and covered her frail body with a bathrobe. Then stepped to the back door where it led to the private hot spa bathroom.
The maids, with their efficiency, had already finished preparing her tub. With a wave of hand, Michelle shooed them away.
Feeling the pain rushed away as she submerged her body in the steaming water. Letting it purified her skin that was coated with filth. She felt disgusted. Using the sponge, scrubbing her body more and more, splashing water nonstop to her face, she washed away the cover up. The mask.
After a moment of thrashing, she calmed down. Leaning her head back to rest on the rim, she grabbed a hot towel to spread on her face. Staying there like that for a moment.
Door opened, the clicked closed.
Michelle jumped up from the intrusion, seeing the man she known as her husband. Quickly remembered her state, she turned around, not letting him see her distorted facial.
"?" He darkly chuckled. "What now? When did you start being reserved? What's wrong with a husband seeing his wife … naked?" He closed in on her, fanning her drenched neck with his haunting breath.
"What do you want?" She coldly commented.
"Ah. Nothing my dear." His finger brushed her neckline, then the shoulder blade, causing the woman to curve her back from the touch. Dangerous touch.
"…" Silently she whimpered as she felt his hand running to her ear then back to her neck. She tried her best to cover her face, keeping her torso hidden under the soapy water.
"What do we have here?" Calloused hand brushed against her earlobe, feeling it bare with no adornment piece.
Her eyes widened in shock at the realization that one of her earring was missing. 'No.'
Bending down, he placed his head on hers, his hand brought out to show her the missing earring. It sparkled in his palm. Mocking her of the stupidity, she possessed.
Her breathing was hard. Head rushed a million things. 'No. It can't be. It could have been lost somewhere else.'
Chest heaving up and down, she was scared, scared at his calm state. The way his head rest on hers just like lovers. The way his hand stroked her neck in sweet manner only lasted for a mere second.
"AH..Uhh… Udffff…" In a quick second, Itachi stood up with his hand outstretched, pushing his wife head in to the water, drowning her. He smirked at the futile struggle.
Gobbled. Urp … urp. Her slender arms were battering for a way to get out of this death hold.
Finally, pulling by the hair, he brought her head up for air.
"Gasp!" Heavily breathing like a drown dog. She was gasping as her hands came up to clear away the wet bang covering her face. Pathetically shielding her body from him, she yelped as his hand grabbed her shoulders and harshly spun her around. Her head was kept low, still hiding her face. But.
"Look up." He commanded.
Shaken her head, she refused, and before her body comprehend his previous move. Her jaw was tightly gripped, his fingers dug in to her skin forcing her face to look up.
"Hmp." She refused to meet his gazed, shivered as she felt the back of his other hand stroking her bruised cheek.
"Ah. So you're the 'rat' in the library." Tightened his hold to warned the woman with 'Look at me or I'll crush your jaws.'
"…" Staring in to his dark malice gazed. Frightened at the way it held a murderous glint. She detested his smirk.
"If you are going to be a filthy rat." He spat. "Don't adulterate it here."
"…"
A heavy slap, he felt no remorse. "Do you not have any dignity? Look at you." She disgusted him.
Spitting out the remaining ruby liquid, "I thought you don't care who I fucked. What? Mad that I spread my legs submissively to your brother but not you."
"Urh," He roared. Grabbing her out of the bathtub, Itachi slammed the feminine body against the marble wall. "Do you take me for a fool? I know well what you two were doing."
She widened her eyes.
"Every fucking time."
But the fear disappeared from her eyes as she noticed he knew nothing about their bargain. "I don't care what you do since nothing had leaked out. As long as it doesn't mar my name. But this." Bringing up the earring again, he threw it against the wall. "Is where I draw the line. I do not want those scum spreading rumors disturbing my image. I suggest you take it away from the wall of Uchiha manor. Next time." His voice drew out the last few words. Mocking her. "When you beg for sex from him."
"Who wouldn't? That kid got quite a raging hormone. He can go for days as I remembered." She smirked. "But as you see, I got rejected."
Itachi was infuriated, ready to explode. He tightened his hold on her shoulders.
"But it's all right. I might feel a bit remorse at losing such a pleasurable toy. But at least I did get a piece of that." She grinned, mouthing, 'You're nothing in compare.'
He threw her body on the ground. Standing above her, his belt was removed as he unzipped his pant. Smirking a fanatic grin as he see the vulnerable woman known as his wife on the ground shaking in fear.
'He wouldn't.'She backed up slowly. Gulping as he slowly advanced toward her.
About to turn around, crawling out for safety, her scream was muffled as he pulled her back by the leg, his hand over her mouth.
"UHMM!" Struggled out of the beast grip, she clawed her way.
Forcing her leg to open with his kneeling thighs, Itachi pushed down his pant and boxer. Hand stroked his member hard in front of her. Liking the way her eyes widen at the sight.
"I'll show you what pleasure is." And he dug deep, not showing a sign of halting, continuously pulsate her body with force.
"AH.. ah…A..Ah.." Her cry for help turn in to pleasure fused with pain as the feeling of her tight womb being abused. Slender body rocked back and forth on the bathroom floor. Feeling her back bleed from the rough surface, it scratched her skin with impurity.
"Uh! UH!" Grunting as he pounded in to her. Crazed with mad pattern.
"S-stop! Stop.. Stop.. Get away from me." Once the pain over came the pleasure. She struggled out of his hold. But it was futile, his strength was merciless. Feeling her core bruised from his motion. His hair stroking her exposed skin, when he leaned forward to dig deeper, harder.
In Out. In Out. In Out. In Out.
No love. No emotion. No caress.
It was only ruthless fuck and she hate her body for reacting to this … this … she didn't even have a word to describe it.
"Ahh...ah..." Passing out as her body released orgasmic pressure, but he didn't stop. Not until he reached his own. He fucked her motionless body until a wave of constrained release from him.
Pulling out, he stood up. Gazing with no emotion in his eyes, redressing himself. He walked out of the room. Leaving a tarnish body lying exposed on the floor.
[…]
"My wife is busy taking a bath right now. No one is allowed to disturb her. She will be having dinner in bed."
"Yes. Master Itachi."
o-o-o-o-o
A deep rouge color painted across the sky. The sun had long gone disappearing behind the horizon. Marking nighttime, and at a certain secluding mountain lookout, rested two lovers to any passing eyes heated in the act.
A rustle brought a body to glide across, "Ohh." She moaned out.
Kiss.
"Sakura." He whispered her name sweetly.
Kiss.
Their lips brushed softly against each other. His fingers tickled her rib, causing the girl to go weak.
"Sa-sasuke-kun…" Stopping his hand from undressing her, "We're..hee…haa… o-outside." She laughed at his ticklish touch. "haaha…" Push.
Thud. Without adequate space for advantage, his butt was dropped on the car floor, looking up to the girl at the way she clutched her dress. Breathing hard as her chest rose up and down.
He let out a long sigh. "Sakura. We're on top of a mountain. In a car with tinted window. I don't think anyone would come knocking on our door." Informing the girl as he climb back on top.
"Uhmm." The girl was dazed by his gaze that cause hers to be glazed with lust but still with insecurity feeling.
"Don't worry." He assured her as he hovered over her form. Knees trapped the girl from moving, spreading her thighs, keeping her seated on the backseat, deep into the leather cushion. Taking a hold of her hand, wrapped it around his shoulder. Grabbing on to her bottom, he switched their position swiftly inside the crammed space.
"Sa-s…?"
"Shh…" He hushed her lips with a chaste kiss that turned explosive. Fingers skipped to her back, finding the small silver zipper. And before Sakura regained her senses from the mind shocking kiss, his hand had already pulling down the zipper of her dress. Exposed her bare back to his touch.
Chu.
Releasing the angel, his calloused hand propped behind her back, preventing the feeble body from falling. He gazed at her glowing feature. Cheeks flushed the color of burgundy. Her eyes glimmered with jaded shine. Hazed as his. Ruby lips parted for air.
The blazing sky hallowed her outline. Pink tresses radiated in the light.
"Sakura." Hand glided up her neck, pressing her head down for a bewildering kiss. "You're beautiful." Sweetly telling her in a low growling voice.
Kiss.
"mmh." Digging her hand through his hair, feeling its softness in her palm, pulling his head up to deepen the kiss, she followed his movement, catching up to his rhythm.
Sucking. Kissing. Their tongues glided a sweet erotic friction. Slithering. Exploring. Tasting. Not stopping.
"Ohhh…" Letting the girl catch up to her breath, he kissed his way down her neck, pushing the girl body up further. Liking the way she curved from ecstatic pleasure. Letting his face rest in front of her throbbing chest, eyes hungrily wanting to see the ample flesh behind the layer of loosely falling dress, he nuzzled his face to her cleavage. Moving the fabric away, not liking the way the straps still stuck to her arms.
Bringing his hands up to grab the gem straps, he skid it off her arms, not removing his lip from her collarbone, licking, tasting her sweet tangy skin.
"Ooh." She shivered when his hand groped her breast, and pulled the strapless bra down to her waist along with her chest.
Then his lips showered the top of her chest with kisses. She ached with the feeling of her erected nips, painfully being ignored.
"Sa-sasuke-k-kun." Pushing on his shoulders, she led him to go lower.
Smirk. Must do what the lady wanted. But before he commenced, expertly with one hand, removed the clinging shirt off of him. Then he wasted no time latching his lips to her awaiting sweets.
"OH!" With the cold air blasting from the AC in the car and the sudden enclosed of his scorching lips, her fingers dug deeper into his bare skin. A loud pleasing moan escaped from her throat as she arched.
Lick.
"uhm."
Lick.
"mmh…!"
Suck.
The whimpering sweetened drowned his eardrums. His tongue burned with the texture of her erected nipple in his mouth. Sweet taste electrocuting his taste buds as her body flushed with heated lust from their activity.
It was over whelming, her lungs constricted from the lack of breathing. Her body fidgeted, gliding on top of him. Their cores made innocent touch in aching pace. Forcing his face to release her globe, she grabbed his jaws, cupped his face. Lowering her body to face him, her breaths fanned his lips. Emerald glistered with daring motives. She had to act fast before he controlled her logic again, losing it to him.
Kiss. Pulling his face, she kissed him. Kissing his lips with all her might, amateurish but intense.
"Mhhm… Sasuke-kun. I'm sorry for doubting." Using her kiss to express her full apology in replacement for the one she playfully gave him. Releasing his face, still holding his jaw with her dainty hand, she brushed his bang away and discovered his astonished eyes. The way he was shocked, made the girl giggled.
Smirk. Getting his self-control back, "You're already forgiven but that was a dangerous move Sakura."
Blink. She backed her face away. Something from his voice told her … Not good.
"I've noticed…" Hand stroked her back. Up and down. Up and down. "You've been very …. daring lately." The words rolled of his tongue teasingly. His eyes keep staring straight into her orbs, enticing gaze hypnotizing the girl. With one hand rested under her dress, he fully palmed her lower back. The other grabbed her hand, bringing it closer to his lips.
Kiss. Tasting each digit with his tongue, his mouth smothered, covered her fingers.
Blush. Feeling strangely aroused by his action. She attentively followed his every movement. Her fingertips tingled.
Kiss. Suddenly pulling her in, breaking her staring gaze. He was kissing her with thirst and hunger. Mad with urges of a man. Hot blooded man.
"I don't think we ever finish what we started in the shower." Haunting voice as he kept his stare.
Her brain flashed the scenes of her and him. In the shower. Doing … Blush.
"You have no idea how good that felt." Provoking her, seeing at the girl was busy in her little thinking world with his words. He trailed her hand down his body. Lower and lower. Until, he felt a tug from the girl.
His...She was shocked from the contact of his throbbing member that had been ignored for too long.
His stomach sucked in to give her little hand some room to roam beneath his waistline. Thinking she would just struggle and bring up a defensive fight by lailing her arms around. Sasuke only intention was to tease.
In her mind, though was a different story.
"Did you know… he loves it when I give special attention downthere?"
Down … there? Emeralds stared at the bulk between his crotches, making a tent in the middle of their space.
"The way he moaned out when I touch him."
"…" Biting her lips.
"Grunting in pleasure as he drove deep in to me from last time."
Unknown jealousy riled up inside her.
"What can you do? Nothing."
Burrow her brows together, she pouted. While Sasuke was confused seeing the girl's changing expressions. 'What in the world is she thinking?'
'The Fuck!'His eyes bulging out as the girl used her other hand to pull down his zipper, unbuckled his belt then released his button. #$%^&*$%^&*$%^&*… his mind was all exasperated. Silently cheering as she kept going. Both hands now parted his opening pants, pulling down his boxer until his member was sprung free.
Her shaken hand said otherwise. The determination look on her face made him worried more. She looked as if she could explode any moment at the sight of his throbbing cock, bare flesh in front of her innocent eyes.
"Sakura." She didn't respond. Shaking her shoulders, "Sakura!"
Blink. Emeralds met his question orbs then she looked down again. "?!" Quickly brought her hand up to hide her face, she muttered. "Wah!"
"Sakura I was only teasing you. I didn't …"
"I don't know what I'm doing." Poor Sakura just bawled.
Narrowing his eyes, "What did Michelle said to you?" Grabbing her wrists, uncovering her face, he made her looked at him. Knowing well the girl's strange behavior had something so to do with that woman.
'He knows.'Surprised at his knowledge of their encounter, she hid her face.
"Sakura. Michelle wouldn't know that I came if she didn't see you. Now tell me." His voice was soft yet demanding.
Unable able to lie, she tried her best to reword the situation leaving what could do damage from her explanation. And he knew well she couldn't lie, calmly waiting for the girl. But it was damn hard since her bare breast was poking out to his gazed. The hard pink nipple was making his stern face wavered.
"I tried to not listen to anything she said but …" biting her lips, "… it not possible when part of what she said is the truth." Lowering her head, bringing her hand in front of her chest, her hand intertwined in nervousness. "I can't do anything in ... return for you." Blush.
In Sasuke's head flashed two ridicule reasons. One, she covered her sweets from his gaze. Two, what kind of absurd thing was she saying.
Groaning, she felt guilty. "Oh. I didn't want to hurt you like last time."
Gloom, "Sakura. Didn't I say not to mention it?" She was warned before he let out a sigh, "You're so gullible Sakura. Don't pay attention to those words. Don't ever compare you to her. I'm fine with you just the way you are. Naive. Innocent. Angel that you are. I don't care."
"Are you sure?"
Pause
"Actually. No. I prefer you keep going. But." Stroking her cheek, "I won't force you to pleasure me." Being the nice gentleman he was. Kiss. Cupping her face gently, he landed a supple smooch on her plumb lips. Feeling the girl smiled against it. "But that won't stop me from pleasing you." His voice was rough. Hand moved down to her breast, groping, feeling its ample fullness in his palm.
While they continued to kiss, her body heated up again by his attention.
Snapping his eyes opened. His sense was on full alert as he felt her hands on his member, shyly touching it, testing the water. "uhm…" Groaning in their kiss, his mind was unstable. Thumb madly pressing her nipple, the other hand groped her butt tight.
Up and down.
Slowly, she remembered the way he instructed the motion.
From the tip to the base.
Gently.
Softly.
Running her fingers up and down his throbbing shaft, feeling a little moisture from his tip, her movement slowly caught on a pattern.
Breaking the kiss, Sasuke's head was swelling up. Both of his hands were resting under her butt to prevent his harsh grip bruising her soft flesh. He curved his head back from the exploding pleasure building up in his abdomen.
"Fas-ster." Moaning out his command.
Amazed at his vulnerable state, Sakura unquestionably followed, quickly moving her palm, stroking his member at faster pace. Still hesitant she might hurt him. Her palm burned at the strange sensation. It was different from last time. Feeling it grew harder in her hand.
Obsidian was wide, blood shot from the rampant gratification. Lifting his hips in rhythm as she continued to fondle his member, testing different pace at his range of expression, curious at how he cringed his brows every time she tightened her grip. Staring at his face, she carried on. A strange pool of sensation built up in her. Feeling her core wet without knowing why, but forgetting about that. She leaned her head forward, still with a gaping space between them. Hearing his heart beating wildly, she shivered. "Sakura." Shaky voice wanted her to look at him.
Straightened her back, hazed by the way he stared at her. Eyelids lowered, obsidians clouded with hunger.
Kiss.
Finding a sense of sanity from her sweet taste, he was afraid. He would snap from the motion she caused his body to react. 'This is bad. Really bad.'
"Ah…" heavily breathing in to her, he bent his head to rest on her frail shoulder. Nuzzling his nose to inhale her blossom aroma, his nerves cried out as her globs bounced from her movement. Its tip jiggled, brushing against his chest.
Sakura, loving the way he acted, kept on going.
Up and down.
Tip to the base.
"Sa…saku…" Knowing that the girl was amused, from her action, she was easing to the exposing touch. But he was not going to sit there while the girl had her way with his body. He was the Sasuke Uchiha.
Shift—Using his hand to pull down her underwear while lifting her bottom up a little for the little garment to leave her core. "You're not going to be the only one getting the fun." He growled.
Licking her ear, attempting to weakened her nerve. About to run his finger to her wet, dripping opening, he could feel the drenched moisture soaked the skinny layer.
But.
"No." She warned him. Her voice was weak but dominance. Not letting him distracted her, and adding to that threat was a grip on his overly sensitive prized member.
"Ooh." Getting her thrift, obediently sat back to let his senses spurred about, lifting him off to ecstasy. He lightly chuckled at the girl's determination at pleasuring his brain out. And she was doing a fucking great job at it, because before he knew it.
"Ugh!" With no strength to hold it back, he let it loose.
[…]
"Har. Har. Har." Heavily breathing out as he was returning from cloud nine. Skin drenched from the heat, droplets of sweat were running down his back. His eyes opened to see a pairs of blinking emerald observing him with a staggered expression.
"Uhh…" Uttering nothingness, she examined his after affect state.
"Har. Har." Still haven't fully recovered, he lazily opened and closed his eyes. With a satisfied grin on his face, Sasuke leaned out to nuzzle her neck with his face, kissing her cheek tenderly as a sign of satisfaction.
"Sasuke-kun." She whimpered out.
"Hn?"
"It's sticky." Whining, moving her fingers with the sticky substance, feeling foreign to the contact.
Amused. 'Still so naïve.' "So is yours." Teasingly grabbing her hand filled with his cum to feel her core. Just touching the fabric was enough to tell. She was dripping wet.
Blush
Hiding her face deep in his hair, she pulled her hand away to rest on his chest, allowing his hand open access to fondle her.
"Sakura." He was stroking her vulva by pushing the cloth aside with his fingers.
"Oh." She shivered. Unable to stop him, his member was still hard, standing tall.
"Ever heard of reversed psychology?" He teased, loving the expression of the girl. The way her body jumped at the comment.
Blink
Blink
Blink
She straightened up to look at him.
"Whh. You're so mean." Stretching his cheeks, didn't care if the semen residue was still sticking to her hand. You tricked me.
"Arh… I was joking." Grabbing her wrists but the action only made her stretch harder.
Releasing his face, "No more." She pouted.
"There're more?" Smirking as he rubbed his aching cheeks, licking her hand in the process.
Pounding on his chest with her head, "Wah!" She gave up on him.
o-o-o-o-o
The cars on the intersection zoomed by. Nighttime of Konoha's street was busy. People rushed in and out of the stores on the two sides. Enjoy the last hours of their relaxing weekend.
Walking in to the familiar Super Mark, Sakura glanced around with a very irritated man behind her. "Hn" Troubled minded. This was not what he expected to do. Perverted thought wanted to pull the girl into their bed and ended their weekend there all night in to morning.
Delighted, Sakura pushed the partially filled cart down the aisle. "!" Emeralds smiled and tugged his sleeve suddenly. "Sasuke-kun, look! It's Taki!" She pointed out his secretary who was also doing a last minute shop.
At the slight sound of his name, the man turned around. 'Miss Sakura? Uchiha-san?'He gulped at the sight of the man. Pulling Sasuke with her hand, they walked toward Taki, seeing him carrying boxes of lasagna noodle.
Bowing to greeting his boss he tried his best to keep the boxes from falling.
"Hn." Irritated, but somehow felt relieve to be seen by Taki. Anyone else in the office, it would be explosive rumors by the end of the day. And he refused to be a part of that.
"How are you feeling Miss Sakura?" Taki asked tenderly. Being the person riled up all night to take care of his boss and girlfriend was a mystery how he could still function.
Before Sakura could answer and thank him for his hospitality last night, they were interrupted. "Taki-kun! What took you so long?" They turned around to see a wavy black hair girl blinked her blue eyes at the scene.
"Oh. Lyn! Here." Taki gave the girl the bundle in his arm.
'Oh. It's those people I've met before.'Her eyes shined seeing the heartthrob man. She pushed the cart closer to them. "Hi there!" Introducing herself. The girl's eyes were making contact with him. 'You know them?' He nodded. A smile brightened her face. 'Introduce me!'
"Uh. This is Lyn." Making the intro brief, "And this is Uchiha-san and Miss Sakura."
Sakura happily held out her hand in greeting as Sasuke paid not much attention. Instead, he just wanted them to be done with the greeting so they could get out of this place.
"Nice to meet you. Lyn-chan."
"Same. Same." She smiled.
"Are you Taki's girlfriend?" Grinning, Sakura saw the obvious.
Choke—"Oh. No. No. No. Miss Sakura. We're only friend. Lyn and I are just friends." Interrupted, a very embarrassed secretary declared his innocent.
Hurt—"Ahaa . Yup. That's true. And a famous aspiring photographer." She announced with confident. "What about that hunk piece of meat behind you? He's your boyfriend?"
Blush.
"Hn." Annoyed by the way the girl addressed him, but he patiently waited for Sakura's answer as he looked nonchalantly at the shelves.
"Y-yes." Sasuke smirked.
"Argh. Darn it." She joked. "But you know who to call when you guys married. I'll give you ten percent off."
The pink angel just get more flustered, while the raven hair was actually paying attention, raised his eyebrow.
"Uh..." Sakura was baffled.
"Ahaha... You're so cute." Putting out her hand in a picture frame, seeing her girl with one eye, she added, "Ever considered of being a model. You get to work with male models." Whispering the last part to the girl, he snickered at the way Sasuke glared at her with death eyes.
Taki stood aside, seeing his boss was on the edge of exploding tugged on the girl.
"Um. I'm sorry but..." Turning to the girl. "We need to get home."
"No we don't." She argued then quiet down by Taki's look. But they do.
"I'll see you tomorrow. Uchiha-san. And do take care Miss Sakura." He bowed before shooing the girl with him. "Goodnight."
"Hee. G'nite Taki. Lyn-chan." Sakura bemusedly waving at them seeing the girl turned around and waved with her free hand.
"They look so cute together. Don't you think?" She looked up to her 'boyfriend'.
"Hn." Not really caring, his head only filled with...a certain revelation.
Not a long time later, a scream from the lower aisle made both of them jumped as well as the surround bystanders.
"What?! He's your boss? He looks nothing like a four eyes dork!"
Sweat drops.
[...]
Slam.
Beep.
"Sasuke-kun." Nagging him, "Let me help you carry those." Looking at his overbearing hands filled with bags of grocery, she felt bad.
"No." Not wanting the girl to do any labor, he refused.
"It looks heavy. I can help." Pouting as she trailed behind him, walking to the elevator of the building's garage.
"Hn. I can carry you even with these." His arrogant self hovered around.
"Hmp." Rolling her eyes at his conceit confident, she followed behind him. Bump. "?" Sakura looked up from the impact cause by Sasuke as he decided to stop in the middle of way.
"Get on." Proven to the girl, kneeling down, he motioned her to climb on his back for a piggy ride.
Giggling at his action, "You sure?"
"Hn."
Sakura wasted no time to jump on to his back.
"Gently. Sakura." Almost fallen forward, but nevertheless, he stood up tall effortlessly. Smirking wide as he felt her breast pressed to his back, thighs clutching his waist. Thinking in his head, he should have used his front instead of his back, but this is good. Anything more, they would never make it home.
Ding.
They stood in silent, more like he stood in silent with her clung to his back and a wide happy face within the moving cube. Embracing tight to Sasuke's broad shoulder, Sakura was wrapped in the security warmness he possessed. Playfully blowing in to his neck, she giggled at the way goose bumps formed on his skin.
"Sakura." He warned. Shifting a bit to re-adjust.
"Hee. I guess I really shouldn't doubt you Sasuke-kun. You are strong." Praising him.
"Hn." Silently screaming in his head, 'But I'm not Hercules. Damn it. Why did I suggest this?'Then his hormone reminded him. Her ample breast was rubbing on his back.
"I can't wait til we get home." Excitement embraced her body.
'Yes. Home. Soon.'His muscles bulged out, forcing himself to endure. It was unnoticed by the girl who was too occupied in her own world with 'What to make for dinner tonight?'
"What would like for dinner Sasuke-kun? and I'm not going to use the whole fifteen lbs tomato bag you brought!" She leaned forward to ask him.
Almost stumbled into the metal wall, thanks goodness for his strong stance, Sasuke thought, 'Faster, more efficient elevator.'That was what he would like.
[…]
Sip.
'Oh. This is good tea.'
Sipping the delighted beverage in comfort of the Uchiha's empty house, the woman smiled sweetly as she settled the cup on the glass table.
'So much had change here.'Ruby eyes glance around, noticing the transform of the once icicle home, dulled with lifeless interaction. Now, fill with lingering touch of domestic. Crossing her toned legs, she relaxed against the sofa waiting for its owner's arrival.
Hm. Tapping impetuously on the glass tabletop, her patience was thinning.
Click.
The doorknob turned and before it was fully opened. A sweet giggling laugh rushed inside the house. Rustling of plastics bags and the clanging of the metal cans and packages made the woman on the sofa curiously turned her head.
"Sasuke-kun. I'm going to fall. Ahaa…a!" Laughing in merriment, a girl was struggling from slipping down.
"Hn." Grunting to keep the girl on his back, his shoulder was covering her sight.
Slam—kicking the door closed. Once they were safely inside, Sasuke dropped every grocery bag in his hands on to the floor, not caring if they were damage. He stood aloof seeing the unexpected guest waving to them in the middle of the living room.
Settling her feet on the ground, "Wah. Sasuke-kun don't drop them like-?" Feeling his body staggered.
"Hello? Long time no see." The woman smiled her red lips. "Sasuke." Flipping back her messy black hair, her eyebrow raised at the sight of the young man surrounded with grocery bags. "This is new."
"!" Sakura stepped out from behind him, confused.
As for Sasuke … sigh. Why couldn't they ever enjoy a trouble free day?
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J-kiwi: Aw you guys are so sweet. =D Thank You. 3