A.N.- and here is the chapter for Sasuke and Temari!

Disclaimer: naruto not mine...

Sasuke collapsed on top of Temari in a sweaty breathless heap.

He wasn't entirely too sure how they'd both ended up naked or how a game of teasing and kissing had evolved into hot and heavy sex. He was even less unsure of what time it was. He was however pretty sure they'd been in this room for more than five or so minutes.

It was dark in the room they were in that was pretty much all he knew.

He propped himself up on his elbows so that he could gaze down at Temari. Her hair had come undone, it was now fanned out around her.

He smirked down at her.

"Tired?" he teased.

"Dammit, you had better be." she muttered without opening her eyes.

They'd just gone for round four.

He couldn't get enough of the girl. She was a fireball. A dynamo. And every position he wanted she was up for. She followed his lead, but made her wants and needs known as well.

She was good.

He'd give her that.

"And if I'm not?" he asked.

"Then give me ten minutes and we can go for five." she replied.

He had truly thought she'd answer differently. He was tired too. But it seemed that Temari couldn't get enough of him either.

If that didn't give Sasuke a rush he didn't know what else would do it for him.

"Sure thing." he told her with a slow smile.

He dipped his head down and kissed her leisurely. She molded to his wishes willingly going his pace. That's what he wanted. To make incredible love to her in a way that had her tossing and sighing uncontrollably beneath him. Not that the crazy wild sex wasn't great, he just wanted to do her right this time. He wanted to make love to her this time.

"But on one condition." he added taking his lips away from hers far enough to speak.

"And that would be?"

"We go my speed this time. This speed, slow and steady."

"Tired?" she shot back at him with a grin.

"Actually? Yes. You could bring a lesser man to his knees I think."

She laughed.

It was low and rich. He liked the sound of it.

He knew one thing was for certain. That pansy across the hall never would have been enough for her.

Or…had she already been with him?

"So you want to take it nice and slow." she taunted him as she sat up.

His eyes flashed with a new determination. He wasn't tired anymore. Now he had a mission.

Despite the men she'd been with before this moment, Temari no Sabaku would not leave this room with thoughts of any other man in bed-even though technically they were in no bed and had no bed complete with a mattress in this room to actually get on. Regardless, he would be all she could think of.

"Oh no, its nothing like that. I just want to go agonizingly slow so I can hear you beg for me." he tossed back at her with a sexy grin.

She smirked, "You think I will?"

"I know it."

"Ha. Don't make me laugh, Uchiha."

Sasuke frowned to himself.

She was back to using his damn last name.

"Sasuke." he said before taking her lips in the slowest most passionate kiss he had ever given in his life.

When he pulled back her eyes stayed closed seconds longer before she remembered to open them.

His grin was confidence personified when he whispered to her, "You will damn well know my name before you walk out of these doors."

He then chuckled darkly as he traced a finger up her jaw to the bottom of her chin, "That is if you can walk out of those doors once I'm through with you."

"Thought you were tired."

"I lied."

She grinned, "So did I."

Sasuke scooped her up, "New position."

"What this time?" she asked as she sat completely at ease naked and cradled in his arms.

"Wall."

"Oh that'll be fun. Slow too?"

"Very, very slow."

"You sure you're not just tired?"

"On the contrary. It is as I said. I want you begging for me."

"Like this? 'Oh Sasuke yes Sasuke please Sasuke yes.'?" she asked with laughter in her eyes.

He nodded once and gave a slight shrug as he moved her and leaned her up against the wall, her legs wrapped perfectly around his waist.

"Sure, but with more feeling this time."

She laughed and pulled his mouth to hers.

He went painstakingly slow as he pushed himself into her. As far as he could possibly go.

And he smiled with satisfaction when she moaned and her eyes closed.

"I bet you're just doing this because you can't go fast anymore." she said.

"It is much more difficult to go this pace. But I'm taking my time with you this time. I've fucked you. Now its time to make sweet love to you. So, Temari, what is my name?"

She met his challenge with smirking eyes, "Uchiha."

He nodded, "We'll see."

He pulled out centimeter by centimeter it seemed.

She tightened her legs around him.

He watched fascinated as she bit her bottom lip in hopes of hiding another moan. It was a failed attempt, all it did was muffle it.

He started his achingly slow process over.

She gripped his shoulders tightly and rocked to meet him.

But she was going too fast. He pressed her hard into the wall and tucked his face into the crook of her neck.

Nibbling the juncture where her shoulder and neck met he whispered against her skin, "Ah. Ah. Ah. I move. You sit still."

"Who made you boss?" she snapped.

He kissed her neck. "You can be boss next time."

She tensed, about to argue, Sasuke licked a line up her neck.

"Temari."

She stilled. She was listening waiting for a good enough reason why.

Dammit, he didn't have one. He just wanted to. And when he was inside her like this he felt compelled to be honest with the girl in his arms.

"Just…give me this. Please."

He hadn't meant to sound so…weak, but there was no undoing it now.

Sasuke didn't see her wide shocked eyes, he couldn't, not with his face buried in her neck like it was.

Nonetheless, the tone he'd just asked this of her in was by far one of the sexiest things she'd ever heard.

Smiling, she said in a voice that showed no hint of how flattered she truly was, "Fine, but next time I'm boss. Uchiha."

He nodded against her, unable to speak. Between the pleasure of being inside her again and the rush of her constantly challenging him he doubted his voice worked at all at the moment.

He began to slowly pull out of her.

Temari gripped his shoulders even tighter gasping quietly when he suddenly pushed back into her.

He kissed the hollow of her throat and trailed his way down to her generous breasts.

Taking one in his mouth he circled her nipple with his tongue and then suckled gently.

Temari's legs trembled around him.

Pushing into her he left her breast and kissed his way up to her lips where he smiled against them.

"What's my name?" he asked before kissing her.

He pushed deeper into her, pressing her far into the fall.

She hissed when he reached the limit of how far in he could go, "Uchiha."

He nodded, "We'll see."

He began to pull out again, going just as slow, even though his muscles jumped and practically screamed for him to speed up. He knew that as torturous as this was for him it was even more so for her. He would have her begging for him. And by name dammit.

As Sasuke pushed into her Temari bucked again.

"No. Be still. Or I won't let you be boss next time."

"Like hell you won't." she snapped back.

Sasuke kissed her cheek, "Temari, has anyone ever told you you're beautiful when you're pissed?"

She stared at him a moment then grinned, "Only you I think."

"Its true."

She kissed him, she tried to speed the kiss up but he stopped her with a quick nip to her tongue that swirled against his.

She drew back and glared at him.

"Is this some power trip or something?"

He shook his head. "No."

"Then what the hell is your problem!? Why are you going so slow?"

"Why does it bother you? You're trembling in my arms more at this pace than you have any other we've taken."

"Maybe I'm shaking with anger."

Smirking he drove into her with a deep long thrust and watched her eyes flutter closed as a sigh breathed past her lips.

"I don't think so." he replied before taking her breast in his hand, caressing it sweetly. Gently running his thumb over her taught nipple.

"Uchiha, I'm going to bite you so fucking hard if you don't speed up." she growled.

"Is that a promise?" he said as he inched his length out of her.

She huffed, "God, this is torture."

"Then why are you smiling?"

"I'm not."

He brushed a thumb against her upturned lips. "Oh?"

"Fine, I'm smiling. But only because I'm picturing murdering you right now."

He buried his face in her shoulder, biting it softly he kissed his way to her ear and breathed, "If you killed me right now, Temari, I would probably die the happiest I'll ever be."

He felt her gasp beneath him.

Letting the wall support her completely he took one hand and went down between them touching her as he pushed in at his still agonizing pace.

Her head fell back against the wall.

"Oh god." she sighed.

Sasuke grinned like a mad man when her legs clutched him tighter to him.

"Why do you say you hate going this way when it is so very obvious you enjoy it?" he asked as he kissed her.

She whispered against his lips, "I dunno. Its too intimate maybe?"

"Sex can not be intimate?"

"It can't when its just supposed to be sex for sex."

Sasuke's eyes narrowed.

Sex just for sex. That is not what he was.

That is not what this was for him. This was sex just for love. He wanted to blind her with pleasure because he loved her. But damn that Nara for stealing her heart first.

"This isn't sex just for sex."

"No?" she asked around a gasp when his expert fingers combined with another slow pull out had her teetering on the edge.

"Temari, this is making love. There is a difference."

"Sure. But we're-"

He cut her off with his mouth on hers. He didn't want to hear it. Couldn't hear it.

She was going to say they weren't in love.

She should speak for herself.

"Hush." he kissed her closed eyes.

"Just don't say it."

Her arms around his neck pulled him tighter.

Sasuke could see she was close, which was good because with every tiny sigh and gasp she made he was that much closer to loosing his control.

He sped the pace up a fraction. Temari shuddered in his arms.

He froze mid thrust, "Temari."

"Yes, Sasuke?" she breathed.

He smiled. Success.

"Would you like for me to speed up?"

"Oh hell no. I've been suffering this whole time asking you to go faster. Now I bet your getting close to releasing and you just can't stand it, well too bad. Suck it up and finish what you started the way you started it."

"Yes ma'm." he grinned and softly claimed her mouth, lapping at the sweetness that was simply Temari. She tasted of spice. Cinnamon, he thought. And she smelled of pina coladas. A strange mix but on this girl it was a lethal combination.

He did actually speed up the tiniest bit more.

He took a breast in hand and kissed her neck as he pressed her as far into the wall as he could.

Temari moaned and grabbed his hand guiding it back down between her legs.

"Like that?" as he moved his fingers like she showed.

"Yes."

"You sure?" he asked panting slightly while he fought to keep his control.

"Yes, I'm sure." she nodded sounding breathless herself.

Sasuke complied with her wishes and shuddered himself when she gasped quietly at the feel of his touch on her again.

He kissed his way down to her breast where he took one in his other hand and caressed her while taking the other in his mouth and suckling her tenderly.

Temari began to tremble uncontrollably against him.

"Oh god, Sasuke." she gasped when he flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue.

Smirking against her skin he pulled out of her and began to push back when she groaned.

"Dammit, Sasuke, please. Please go faster."

"Are you begging, Temari?" he teased with a breathless chuckle.

"Shut it." she gasped out writhing under his expert fingers.

"It really sounds like you're begging." Sasuke focused on keeping his voice steady, he'd not allow her to know what the mere sight of her like this did to him.

"Fine! Yes, Sasuke, I'm begging! Please!"

"Ssshhh. No need to yell Temari I'm right here." he said kissing her.

"You are so-"

He plunged into her cutting off her next words. He may never know what he so is.

He picked up his pace feeling his own taught muscles scream their joy at the new pace.

Sasuke watched mesmerized as Temari bit her lip.

He leaned forward kissing it.

"Temari."

"Yeah?"

"Its okay if you scream." he said kissing her cheek.

"I don't scream."

"Then why are you biting your lip?"

She didn't answer.

Sasuke ran a hand through her hair, "Let it out. I want to see your pleasure on your beautiful face."

Temari moaned, "Oh god Sasuke I…"

He shuddered at how his name sounded when she gasped it like that.

"Yes, Temari?" he couldn't hide that he was panting.

"Sasuke."

"Yes?"

He had to know what it was she wanted to say.

"Sasuke you…"

He kissed her throat, small wet kisses everywhere begging her to say it.

"Sasuke I…"

Her muscles tightened around him as he pumped her the way she'd begged for.

"Tell me." he commanded.

Temari's hands gripped his black hair.

"Sasuke…" was all she could manage before she screamed her release.

Wave after wave of pleasure bombarded her as she clung to him

Sasuke lost it. His control, his restraint, his mind, the tiny grip he'd kept on his heart so she didn't get it all. If he had it to loose he lost it.

His climax rippled through him like a shockwave.

Sasuke pressed her to him as he reveled in the sensations.

Minutes later they were still in the same position, he was still inside of her.

"My god, Sasuke. You…" Temari whispered.

He didn't pick his head up from where it had fallen on her shoulder but her did choke out, "I what?"

"You made me scream." she replied sounding stunned.

He waited. He'd made her scream. Yes and?

She chuckled, still breathless, "No one has ever done that to me before."

He kissed her shoulder where his head lay, "Glad to hear it."

"I think…I…"

He held his breath. She what? Was she going to say she was over Nara? Could it be that simple? That easy? That perfect?

"I really can't believe I'm about to say this." she admitted as she toyed with his messy hair.

Closing his eyes he quietly enjoyed the intimacy of the moment.

Say it.

Please. Say it. He thought.

"Sasuke, I think I may need you."

His heart stopped. It wasn't a typical love confession but he could work with it.

"What?" he whispered hoping he had heard her right, hoping she'd clarify and say she loved him.

"I'm serious. I think round five did it for me. I am now addicted. We so have to do this more often. I know we said it'd just be for today but I think sex with you is now my new favorite hobby."

Her…hobby?

"I know that sounds bad. Not how I meant it." she muttered, "Oh ah I know. I used to bang all kinds of men all the time. That was like my hobby. But see…after today I really don't think I can go fuck someone else for fun when you were so amazing."

Sasuke smiled, feeling himself quiver inside at her words. He was amazing. Better than any other guy. It wasn't a love confession but it was damn wonders for his ego. Every guy included Nara.

"And really I know your ego doesn't need stroking but I just had to tell you. Besides it would be less complicated with you alone. Then I don't have all these random one time guys trying to hook up with me thinking that because I want sex I want a relationship."

He felt his hopes start to fade.

"Granted I didn't want one because I thought I loved Shikamaru."

Damn you, Nara. Sasuke growled in his mind.

"But now I just don't want one because my heart's not ready. So sex with you where I know there's no worry of attachment or pressure for commitment is the perfect solution. So, Sasuke, may we do this again?"

His heart shattered.

Had he been one who believed in expressing his 'lesser' emotions he would have cried. He just knew he would have cried.

"Do it again?" he asked, simply because he couldn't do much else but repeat her words.

"Yeah you know some other time. Besides today."

Sighing he nodded.

"Yeah. Just name the place." he answered on a sigh praying she just thought he was finally tired.

And he would show up at any place she named. He knew without a doubt that he would show. Because for that short time Temari would be his. And he could at least pretend they were having real love making sex not just sex for sex.

She smiled. He could tell with the way her voice sounded she was smiling.

"Thanks. I know its a lot to ask. But hey I won't stop you from doing other girls or dating other girls."

He didn't want other girls. He wanted her.

"And I won't force commitment from you."

Dammit he wanted commitment. From her. With her.

"We'll just keep it casual. Like a friendship but one where you have sex with your friend."

Fucking friend!? Did she even know the havoc she was wreaking on his poor hopeful heart!?

"Temari." he said, his voice tighter then he'd wanted it to be.

"Yeah?"

"Shut up."

"Oh. Okay."

He pulled out of her and set her on the floor. Staring at her naked body he felt his anger go from boiling to simmering.

She couldn't help she was in love with Nara.

"I'll play this game with you on one condition." he said holding a finger up.

"What would that be?"

"When this is all said and done and you've nursed your broken heart as much as you can…"

Her ocean blue eyes stared at him. "Yes?"

Sasuke took her chin in his hand.

He couldn't say it. He wanted to say that when she was over Nara she became his. But forcing her hand was something Temari wouldn't take kindly too.

"We celebrate my way." he said instead.

Her smile was worth it.

Damn him to hell, but her appreciative smile was worth the self inflicted pain he'd just brought upon himself.

"Sure thing it's a date."

A date. Yes. And it would be. He'd see to that. By then she'd be ready to love again. And he'd be waiting to take her.

"Yeah, yeah great. But now." he said with a smirk. "I do believe it is your turn to be boss."

He held his arms out. "So how do you want me?"

She laughed, "Hot, heavy and hard."

He glanced down at his already hardening shaft.

She followed his gaze and chuckled. Taking him in her hands she caressed it.

"Or should I torture you like you did me?"

He flashed her a short smirk before asking, "Does it make me a masochist if I say yes?"

Laughing she took his mouth with hers. Pulling back she nodded, "Probably."

She walked over to his training equipment and her clothes. She took out her scarf belt and smiled at him.

"Come here, Uchiha."

Obeying he approached her and she smiled mischievously as she tied his hands together.

"Sit."

Again he obeyed. He felt like he was running on autopilot right now. The sting from her casual words still numbing him.

Temari tied his hands to the leg of the built in desk the empty room had.

Sasuke grinned at her.

"Ready and waiting to be tortured boss ma'm."

Temari laughed, "You're ready? Good because I am so ready to exact my sweet revenge on you."

His eyes followed her movements as she lowered her head and kissed the end of his cock before taking it in her mouth.

Closing his eyes and reveling in the feel, he sighed.

If she wanted a simple sex partner he would be the best she'd ever had. And when the time came, when she let him, he'd love her better than any other had too. He could wait.

She crawled over him smiling seductively.

For Temari, he would wait. God help his weakness he found in her, but he would wait for her till the end of time if need be.