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Eat me surprise

There was something about this place that made me feel like the next person I brushed past would be a cop who turns around and busts me for being underage. I felt like Sasuke was my pimp and he was dragging me into prostitution but for some reason I couldn't care less...as long as he held my hand this tight, I would follow him anywhere.

1 hour before...

Sakura made sure to give Sasuke some distance once they were in the lobby. She had come here with another man and she was sure majority of the audience in the lobby would know the difference. Although Itachi and Sasuke had similar features they were not identical and Itachi had this way about him that no one could pretend didn't exist. He was like a vampire without all of their masochistic qualities and he moved like someone who didn't take their stride for granted. He was the epitome of what-would-sex-be like with that guy, something erratic that you felt addicted to long after his fingers left your body...or his scent. She looked around wondering if he was around waiting to catch her in the act of treason.

Why am I thinking this way...I'm with Sasuke, I never wanted Itachi...

Sasuke fished his keys out of his pocket and proceeded to the door quietly, his face looked blank but Sakura was sure conflict waged a war in his mind...she found herself getting closer to him about time they reached the door out. She was about to push open the door but Sasuke easily reached around her to nudge it open. He smelled so nice and the heat returned to her deprived flesh in a heart beat.

he opened the door...

She gushed in her mind, she couldn't remember a time when he had done things like that for her...probably because there were no times, until today.

"Wow...it looks pretty dark...what time is it?" She asked him and he stared at the sky, his eyes darkening like coal.

"Probably eight are you going to come up with a lie for me now?" he questioned and Sakura nearly laughed but just smiled and shook her head.

"Why would I do that?"

"Hn, you'll see." He says leading her around the corner, she watched cars dash by in the bustle of the streets and the lights were beginning to illuminate the dark already. She had never been down town here, it was a beautiful place. She could hear the splashing of a fountain not too far away and the heels of a women making her way down the sidewalk pavement. The women was dressed so nicely in floral print, that alone, made Sakura stare down at her shorts and pink shirt. She was really starting to feel like she should have went with the dress.

Sasuke noticed her lagging behind him and he turned around to grab her hand, lacing their fingers and pulling her along gently until she was by his side. Sakura felt the creepiest blush crawl over her face and she stared straight ahead stunned into silence.

"Where did you park your car?" she asked looking around for the candy red viper

"Who said anything about a car?" he asked stopping near a dangerous bike that looked like hell on wheels. There were two helmets around its bars and it appeared to be painted in blood...her blood very soon.

She squeezed Sasuke's hand.

"You know I hate things without doors and four wheels...I fell off Naruto's handicapped moto scooter...what makes you think I'll survive this?"

what is up with guys and motorcycles.

Sasuke stared at her with great amusement in his eyes and she shivered with fear but Sasuke didn't know that.

"Relax." he commands stripping off his leather bikers jacket and then tossing it to her.

He thought I was cold...oh well who cares I have his jacket...

She pulled it over her shoulders and then pushed her puny arms through the material that hang off her.

Sasuke grabbed a helmet that wasn't as cool as the flaming one that no doubt matched the bike and he stood in front of Sakura whom began to hyperventilate with growing fear that their little expedition would kill her.

Sasuke smirked and stood really close to her.

"I'll try not to let you fall but since you compared me to that fucktard...that might be harder than ever." he teased

Sakura playfully tried to punch him but he dodged it effortlessly, he began to adjust the straps on the helmet. Sakura stared over his shoulder at the moon that just began to make an appearance. She had never been out on a late night with Sasuke. She was still staring when she felt her ponytail loosen and then drop down around her shoulders, she felt Sasuke's fingers leaving from her hair and then rubbing down the front of his jacket on her body. He grabbed her hand with his fingers of silk and slid her rubber band up around her wrist and then he began to zip up his coat on her, very slowly. His eyes focused on his fingers...she watched too loving every moment his knuckles pressed against her stomach and then he quickly removed his hands from her.

"Couldn't put this on with that damn bun..." he informs her placing the helmet on her carefully, he pushed her bangs aside once it was on, the tender skin of his index and middle finger barely made contact with her flesh but she could feel their heat.

"I understand...what copping a feel means." She teased and he rolled his eyes.

"Shut the fuck up Sakura." he said mildly abrasive but his eyes were full to the rim in mock and something else that made him look different...somehow...

"So, when is my surprise due or was that just a con?" she chirped and Sasuke chuckled without humor.

"hn, soon and I already told you, I don't have a reason to con you." was all he said, placing on his helmet and looking even sexier, jagged edgy strands of his black hair fell over his eyes and he pushed it away.

He straddled the bike swiftly as if it were a steed of iron and headlights, he kicked back the kick stand and the bike roared once the key brought it to life. The headlights penetrated the back of a Chrysler and the fear of getting on this machine made her tremble again. Sasuke held out a hand.

"Are you coming?" he asked his voice didn't have to compete with the engine because he was its master. Sakura stood on the side walk feeling like a failure, dreading how distorted her face would be if she fell off that thing. If anyone could pull off a bruise it would be Sasuke but Sakura didn't need any more flaws then she already had.

"Uh...you should go...I'll meet you there...in a few months if I start by foot now."

Sasuke killed the engine and leaned into the bars.

"Hn, come here."

Sakura's eyes widened and she shook her head thinking that maybe she should listen to that tone of hazard in his voice for once and not go.

"Please..." he asked nearly quietly. She hesitated but eventually came slowly. Sasuke looked up at her and then pulled her down on the bike, Sakura didn't bother to struggle he was stronger and...he was touching her.

"Do you trust me?"

She was about to say no but realized that he was always trustworthy, he didn't lie, he was the one person that she knew who could tell the unflinching truth right to your face and not feel bad about it.

"...yeah..."

"hn, put your leg over the other side." he instructed and before the fear could strike a fuse in her again she was doing as he said, sitting shotgun on the bike.

She started to freak, fear boiling in her chest about the heavy artillery at her disposal.

"Sasuke-ku-"

Sasuke pressed his chest against her back and everything else against her, he supported both their weight with the heel of his boot.

Whoa..my god...

He placed her hand on the bars and then made her clinch them.

"A quick lesson...hnnk?"

"...ok..."

Sasuke decided he wouldn't take her to the Exotic Pit...Sakura wasn't that type of girl and he didn't want to fuck up their time together by forcing her into a mosh pit of rocking roll and sex. No, he wanted her to himself.

Instead they went to the place Ino suggested he take her, she claimed it was she and Sakura's place to hang out and that Sakura always cut loose there.

I need her loose...

"...um...you do realize this is the karaoke club right...Exotic Pit is across the street..."

Sakura stood in front of him pointing to the west as they stood in line waiting to go inside.

They were aligned on the outskirts of the brick building advertising songs, menu's and special drinks in neon arrows. Sasuke had never been to such a small ass club before, how the fuck was this place still in business...if someone started a fire everyone would probably die.

"I know...I thought this would be better, was I wrong?"

He asked looking down at her. She looked up at him and fiddled with the sleeves of his jacket that swallowed up her small arms overlapping them. She looked so fucking sexy in his jacket, her shorts hidden beneath his jacket and her hair blowing in the wind. Sasuke just wanted to give in and take her back to the hotel, he just wanted to press himself right into her and make her tremble...make her moan.

"No...its just...I've been here way too many times and well, I was just beginning to like the idea of going to the Exotic Pit...It's probably the only time I'd be able to."

Sasuke sighed but understood just how strict Sakura's parents were. They were the pain in the ass that would never give you a fucking break. They snooped in her shit as often as teachers nagged you about a test. Fugaku was that type of pain in the ass, right now he was probably scouring the entire house waiting to scold him for something he had done weeks ago. There was never a positive conversation with them and when Sasuke tried to cooperate his father made if clear that he would bitch out regardless.

Sasuke sighed.

"Are you sure you want to go?" he asked, they stood still in line and a few people bitched and moaned behind them. Sasuke cut a look at a couple behind them and they closed their mouths resigned. Sasuke grabbed Sakura by the sleeve and they extracted themselves for the crowd.

"Ya...and plus you like it, so I wanna see what its all about."

They began walking to go get the bike.

"hn..." Sasuke scrutinized Sakura's blushing face as she stared at the club across the street. She was so innocent and naive and he really did hate to be the cause of destroying her mind...but fuck, she just made it so easy, and he just couldn't help himself. Every fucking blush...every time she trembled or smiled at him something in side of him wanted to make it happen again and again. The reaction he could draw out of her drove him crazy and he found himself addicted to how new she was to anything he did, he held so much fucking power over her and he couldn't fucking believe that someone could be like this with him...Karin wasn't...no one was. It made him feel...he didn't know what the stupid feeling was, but it was new and he wanted to hide inside of it for as long as he could.

Sakura

couldn't believe how explicitly open and sexual the club had been, she clanged onto Sasuke's arm and allowed him to pull her through twisting and winding bodies barely clad in clothes...if any at all. Things were either too short or half done...hair was either too white or too blue...people danced in orgies and the speakers over head mimicked the strange music of the artist on stage. Make no mistake the place looked like an underground place for top secret hookers but Sakura found the marble walls and booths to be pretty impressive, the music may have been loud but the band was divine.

Sasuke lead her to a booth just in the back of the place. People were about to beat them to the punch but Sasuke's stride was long and confident. He offered Sakura a seat and then he slid in opposite of her...where she would have no choice but to stare at him...

He sat back in the chair and looked around awaiting the waitress.

Sakura looked around at the place in general. She spotted two people making out on the wall and moving along to the sway of the music, she quickly looked away and shook the image out of her head.

geeze..couldn't they suck face at home?

Public display seemed way too showy to her.

"Sasuke...why do you like this place?" she asked looking wide eyed at the orgy dance.

Sasuke didn't answer her immediately but after some time of consideration he did.

"hn, the bands...and they display some cool things every decade..."

He looked over at a picture just beside his face, against the walls were more pictures. Sakura scotched closer to the wall to stare at them, they were so beautiful...the contrast of dark and light between people and scenery. She looked down at the bottom and spotted the name SUchiha at the bottom. She pointed at the framed piece.

"You..take pictures...I thought pictures were Mikoto's thing?" she said with that teasing tone. Sasuke leaned into the table and stared at the black and white photo of the sunlight deflecting off a fishbowl.

"hn there are a thousand SUchiha's in this world."

"Not likely...how come you didn't tell me...these are pretty."

"That's why...you called them pretty."

"So...they're great, how long ago did you do them?"

"Hn, three fucking years ago...I only did it to make enough money to buy my bike, the owner...that guy there...made a generous donation." He informed her pointing at a picture where a guy who looked like a cross between a religious pedophile and a serpent stuck out his tongue and tried to look serious in a white tux.

Sakura nearly blanched at how extremely fruity and frightening he looked but decided to keep that to herself.

"how..nice of him..."

"Hn, on the contrary."

"W-what do you mea-"

"Hello welcome to E.P, names Tayuya I'll be your humble servant...WELL,I'll be damned Sasuke fucking Uchiha..."

The untamed red head that stood at their table was in the most discouraging ensemble Sakura had ever seen. A black cotton skirt so high that Sakura could see the introduction of her thongs and a tan tunic that bared a side boob decorated with a tattoo that looked like the cracks in a mirror.

Sasuke stared at the women and then his eyes widened.

"Tayuya..."

The girl laughed and smacked her palm down on the table.

"Your still an asshole I see, how come you haven't visited me...I've been sending you requests on Bingo Book for the past decade."

"I've been busy and why the fuck would I come and see you...your no fiend of mine."

"Oh, so that's how your going to be..." she pouted and then chuckled darkly. "...we used to be such great friends remember."

"Hn, can you do your damn job and just take our order or are you still known to harass the customers?"

"Fuck. you!" she spat and then stared at Sakura. She laughed as if Sakura's face told her some sort of joke and then looked back at Sasuke.

"She's no Karin but she's pretty cute I wonder how long you plan to keep her around?"

Sasuke unleashed a murderous look.

"Would you fuck off if your not going to order our shit, or do we have to leave?"

The girl contemplated his anger felt threat and then twisted her lip, she pulled out a note pad and pen, she licked the tip for some unnamed reason and gazed at Sakura.

"What will it be sweet lips...or perhaps you've already had the full coarse meal?"

Sasuke stood up from his seat but Sakura grabbed his hand and looked up at the waitress.

"Uh...No thanks bitch...we're going to leave now..."

I can't believe I just said that to someone I don't even know but...if it quacks like a duck..

She stood up, still holding Sasuke's hand and began to tow him along back into the dance orgy. Sasuke didn't deny her but he did stop in the middle of the winding commotion. Sakura felt someone jerk backwards and she fell into Sasukes arms . He caught her, and rubbed his fingers through her hair.

The music went from a high tempo rock song to something that sounded soft and demented when the singers voice came through the speakers like a whisper. A lulling riff of the piano began like a lullaby and suddenly Sakura hopped on her toes.

"I know this song!"

Yes I listen to alternative rock...I can occasionally bust a move too...omgeeze dammit dad, the old people slang was really rooted in my vocabulary all thanks to you!

Sakura would have liked to dance, if only to show Sasuke that she may not be Karin...but she could be adventurous but she knew Sasuke wouldn't want to dance, he was deeply rooted with anger at the moment and she couldn't say she blamed him. Their night out ruined by someone he knew and evidently hated.

Then suddenly Sasuke froze and she jerked back.

She turned around to look at him, watching the multi colored lights above them color his skin and change his eyes.

He pulled her into him, slowly, like a lion hypnotizing their kill with a craft of charm.

They came together, Sakura pressing her hand to his chest and he pulled her into him by her waist...his head pressed against her head and he sighed...a sigh that he had been holding.

They moved nearly motionlessly and Sakura was fine with the paste. she closed her eyes and pressed her forehead into his neck.

She could feel his hands running up her back and back down, with every rub a current awoke in her body.

"Sorry."

came his voice so thunderously calm.

"Its ok...your not the crazy bitch...she was way out of line."

"hn, I could have handled it...but you were pretty feisty... "

"Ya you looked like you would deliver an epic bitch-punch."

"I don't hit women...or deliver a blow referred to with a 'bitch' in front of it..."

"I'm just saying...you seemed capable, no one would have blamed you."

"Sakura..."

"hm?"

"Shut up."

Sakura smiled and felt Sasuke breathing her in and hugging her closer. She opened her eyes and saw something weird on Sasuke's neck...ink...a tattoo seared into his flesh.

Three strange dots that resembled black tear drops were in a circle...around them was a different shape. It looked like it hurt.

I wonder what it means?...when did he get that? how come I never noticed it?

Sakura closed her eyes again and rested under his chin.

"Sakura, lets get out of here...your surprise awaits."

"oh...finally, where are we going...can't we just get take out here?"

"hn, to the hotel and yeah we can."

PART TWO

It had been late when they returned to the hotel, the lobby was nearly empty and the doorman desk had been vacant for some reason. Sakura yawned once they reached Sasuke's room. Sasuke opened the door and then closed it behind them once she was in. She placed the take out from the exotic pit on the bed and then stared at the one bed and began to realize that she should be calling Itachi to tell him that she'd be in. She pulled her cell phone out of her pocket but dropped it when she felt the unmistakable feeling of Sasuke against her back in the darkness. He hadn't turned on the light and the moon bathed the room in a pale blue.

"Sasuke..."

She began to object but it came out breathlessly and his hands were the cause. They began running down his bikers jacket on her, he fondled her breast and then ran down her torso. The leather pressed heatedly against her body, making her tingle with the feeling of its instant warmth and hunger beneath the hands of its owner.

"If you don't want me to do this...tell me" He said to her his hands evoking pleasure in every way as he began to unzip her, so slowly and sensually. Sakura stood up straight so he could get her out of the jacket. He dropped it on the ground and pulled her back into his strong arms. With one hand he pushed her hair aside and his moist lips kissed her only once before his mouth descended on her neck and she gasped when she felt his hot tongue gliding up its length. She crumbled with a moan and her mouth gaped in awe. A tingle shook her being.

Her heart went into an erratic episode of panic and pleasure and her breathing came out too harsh but she couldn't help it, something was happening and she knew that nothing could stop it this time.

"I-I can't have sex with you..."

"Who said anything about sex...there...are other things, sa-ku-ra" he said in a voice so low and cryptic , his mouth pressed against her ear and she shied away but his fingers caressed her face and drew her back in.

"Am I scaring you?" he asked.

"No...your very forward...I just..."

Don't have the strength to fight you about this.

"...I just..." but she couldn't finish it as she watched his fingers undoing the draw string on her shorts, she could already see her panties beneath. Her stomach sank away from his hot silky touch, that area pulsed insistent and sensitive. Waves upon waves seemed to bombard her spine, but the biggest wave of all began to show signs of soaking her and immense pleasure aroused the aching.

"Hn, what is it?"

He asked twisting her around to look at him. She stared up at him and almost laughed at how wild his hair had already began to look. The moon made his eyes look gray and he was so dang close to her that they were probably inhaling and exhaling the same shred of oxygen. Sasuke's hands never stopped moving. They rubbed all over her being as if they couldn't get enough and Sakura enjoyed it, feeling a bit of cool enter through her shorts. Sasuke grabbed two hand fulls of her backyard and pulled her into him kneading her so patiently and..

god it felt so good...

Sakura thought to herself, as she bumped into his hard cock each time, her breath hitching and unfamiliar to anything. Ecstasy crawled beneath her skin.

"I...can't have sex with you...I can't jeopardize my deal."

"Hn, I know but why are you keeping this up..."

"..because I can't just go back on my word...and he was there for me...when you weren't."

"what, the,fuck...your the one who was ignoring me."

His fingers went frigid and their bodies stopped moving.

"Ya did you forget what you did."

"Nothing besides try not to hurt you but you can't seem to get past it."

"Well how could I, you lied to me!" She broke out of his hold and felt instant anger coercing through her veins.

"I didn't fuckin' lie...I just didn't tell you anything, if your still mad just...just get the fuck out."

Sakura stared at his hard eyes and jawline, he so meant it...

"Fine!" She meant to yell and pretend she didn't care but the anger was lodged in her throat in the form of a cry and she pushed past him to leave but he grabbed her by the wrist, lighter than he ever had.

"Wait..."

She refused to turn around and look at him, she didn't care to be drawn back in by her lust and love for him she just wanted to run to Itachi...she just wanted to disappear.

"...don't leave...your good at holding grudges and who knows how long you'll hate me this time..."

Sakura rubbed at her glassy eyes with the back of her hand and stared at the door imagining in her mind that she ran out of it.

"You deserve it...your an asshole Sasuke."

"hn..."

"You act like you don't care about me, but you wont let me be with anyone else...I care about you, I always have but what we keep doing is really unhealthy and I can't keep doing this to myself. I'm better than that."

she was quiet for a moment and cursing herself for saying what she had just said.

Oh my gosh...way to be dramatic Sakura now he's really going to kick you to the curb...

but another part of her was thinking,

Finally bitch...what took you so long to stop being pathetic...

Then something pinched her and she realized how stupid she was to say something that harsh to...Sasuke...he was making an effort and all I'm trying to do is stake my claim on him.

Sakura shook her head thinking of herself as inconsiderate, her conflicting emotions were playing tug-a-war.

"...I care...I just don't understand-." he said quietly.

"No Sasuke you don't have to explain...I'm an idiot and I-" she began to apologize but Sasuke came to stand in front of her, he braced his fingers on either side of her face and looked right into her eyes. There forehead and noses touched, he backed her into the wall.

"Sakura...I don't understand, why would you care for someone who treats you the way that I do..."

It wasn't a question but she was ready to answer it anyways.

She placed her hands over his and raised her face to look at his, his bangs rubbed up against her forehead like a birds plumage.

"...because your sexy...but that's not it...you make me laugh, your independent and tough...you pretend not to care for even Naruto but I can tell you do...you have good intentions, some people misunderstand you but not me...Sasuke...I-I love you."

For a moment his eyes seemed to have a crazy spasmodic moment and she realized that she shouldn't have said that so soon...especially since he wouldn't be exchanging it back.

"...love..." he scoffed. "...you don't even know me..."

Sakura felt bitch slapped but she could see fear in his eyes, it took everything in him to draw back the infamous poker face but he did just as quickly as he let it slip.

"but I do...I know enough, I don't care about anything else." She cooed standing on her toes, her hands fisted the hem of his shirt and she pulled him close. Saskue seemed displaced for a moment probably just as confused as Sakura was but his hands never left her face, his eyes softened at some point and he began rubbing at her cheeks with his thumb...looking into her eyes fixated. His warm breath lowered to her throat and he pressed a firm kiss there causing Sakura to let out a complacent moan , her toes curled and her heart plumbed against her rib cage.

He continued to kiss her lifting her into his arms as if she were his child rather than a girl his age. Sakura wrapped her arms around his shoulder slightly complying with his direction and loosing her ability to breathe at the same time.

His tongue was so volcanic and persuasive to her body, licking and biting at some points. Sakura moaned and raised her head just as he traced those kisses back to her mouth.

He dragged his bottom lip up under hers and sucked her into a passionate kiss that took most of Sakura's breath away but she tried to keep up...running her hands up the back of his neck, and getting her fingers tingled in his hair.

It had been such a long time and this time she wanted to remember every sound...every succulent, heat stroking feeling of their bodies together and their lips.

Sasuke stretched his neck and tilted his face to graze her tongue and deepen the intense kiss. Sakura had never tongued anyone but she took a nab at is, hesitantly between kisses she would rub up against Sasuke's tongue with her's and pray that he wouldn't start gagging, choking on her awful attempt. Instead Sasuke's lips turned up and his tongue wondered freely to taste her's again.

With the wall supporting her upper body Sasuke ran his hands down her waist, he dipped down and jerked forward lifting both of her legs and pulling them up around his waist. Sakura latched on and braced her hips.

Lifting herself on the wall so that she could hover over Sasuke.

Sasuke

didn't know how to stop himself from kissing her and touching her, one minute he just wanted her to leave him alone and the next he didn't want her to go. He didn't know what the fuck had gotten into him...he knew he was horny and he knew that he would probably have to fucking stop this some time but for now he couldn't find the off switch on his hormones. He was never one of those guys with an endless supply of restraint after being provoked so many damn times.

Sakura was getting really good at putting pressure on his cock, she kept rubbing against him, he could feel her puckered lips through his jeans and he just couldn't stand to be held captive in his own pants. So he allowed Sakura to undo his pants but only enough to let him poke out in his boxer briefs.

At one point he thought he could refrain but then Sakura started using him to satisfy himself. She was flexing her legs around his waist and moving her hips against his hard-on in a sultry way that he couldn't tolerate to stand and watch.

"...oh...fuck your driving me crazy..." he breathed out pressing her against the wall and moving his hips around grinding his throbbing cock so hard against her hoping to destroy her restraint just as much as she had deteriorated his.

Sakura breathed out an 'oh my god, oh Sasuke' and Sasuke stared at her breast as she arched her back in pure pleasure. Sasuke felt taunted and so damn week watching her flaunt herself in front of him like that. He lowered his head to her neck and traced down her then tender line in her throat which made her...let out the sexiest little whimper and Sasuke followed the trail letting it lead him right to her left breast.

He bit little kisses into her and Sakura gasped.

"OHMYGOD...OH...OH.."

He liked her constant purring and gasping it was a sound that he never forgot to add in when he relived their endeavors of sex. She pulled at his hair, probably trying to pull him away...she tried to un-arch her back to stop the transaction but Sasuke had found his way into the shirt that left her breast uncovered and her nipples as hard as rocks, she wasn't wearing a bra. Sasuke kissed her there and she laughed..

he paused.

"I'm...sorry...its just weird and.." he ran his tongue over the swollen pink mound and Sakura gasped in her sexy way, her legs dropped from him and she tried to crumble inward.

He knew the feeling must be unbearable to her sensitive and virgin like flesh and he liked that she kept trying to get away so he did it again...longer, sucking gently and moving his tongue around. He locked both her hands behind her back with one hand.

Her mouth gaped and she looked like she'd pass out. She kept choking on the same breath but she stood tall and watch him do the same with the other.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed hearing Sakura's encouraging plea's even though they sounded like kitty moans they made him hard and kept him stone. After a while he undid her shirt and watch it slip down her torso. He began to kiss down it but Sakura covered his trail with her hand just as he began to slide his face down her, kissing and enjoying the satin feel of her body.

"Sasuke...I can't do it...the deal." She breathed out hysterically.

"We're not having sex Sakura, I swear...there's another way."

He says longingly, his warm face buried in her stomach, his silky hands reached up under her shorts to massage her ass. She was so firm and abundant...he lost himself molding her like clay.

Sakura couldn't bare to look down at Sasuke nor to ask him what he meant. She could feel the strands of his hair tickling her stomach...poking at her belly button. She watched his face go lower and lower as he placed nice warm kisses down her being, his fingers were squeezing her from behind and pulling her closer to his face.

He then began to revert back to her draw string, but decided to nix the tedious time and pulled them down. Sakura felt a deep tremble of shame shake her in that moment and the cool claimed her for a second.

"Sasuke..." She began uncertain that he'd think she was pretty there, well if she never liked looking at it she assumed no one else would.

Sasuke teased her, pressing his tongue somewhere between the elastic and the skin above and then he worked his tongue beneath the elastic in nice long patient strokes.

"...oh..." Sakura felt herself melting more and more. His tongue was the flame and her body was the candle. She rubbed his hair back, liking the smoothness that sift through her fingers...liking the fact that she had something to distract her with.

Sasuke didn't remove her panties...he slid the seat aside his fingers grazing her most sensitive body part and Sakura got on her toes trying to escape all of the heat he brought with him when his tongue came forward. Sasuke paused, not quite making contact. He looked up at her and laughed at her wide eyes and her busted bottom lip from her biting.

"Sasuke...are you sure you want to do that...you don't have to...its crazy down there..."

She claimed, in the most frantic voice he had ever herd before.

"...but I want to...I want to taste you..."

He uttered and Sakura gaped.

"What about my surprise..." She asked in a fluttery voice trying to keep his head at a distance but the pulse in between her legs made her shake.

"Surprise." he uttered, grabbing her hand and placing it against the wall and then working his way back to where he had been.

Itachi

woke groggily in bed when he herd a woman's penetrating scream.

"...what the?"

Description
Eat me surprise

There was something about this place that made me feel like the next person I brushed past would be a cop who turns around and busts me for being underage. I felt like Sasuke was my pimp and he was dragging me into prostitution but for some reason I couldn't care less...as long as he held my hand this tight, I would follow him anywhere.

1 hour before...

Sakura made sure to give Sasuke some distance once they were in the lobby. She had come here with another man and she was sure majority of the audience in the lobby would know the difference. Although Itachi and Sasuke had similar features they were not identical and Itachi had this way about him that no one could pretend didn't exist. He was like a vampire without all of their masochistic qualities and he moved like someone who didn't take their stride for granted. He was the epitome of what-would-sex-be like with that guy, something erratic that you felt addicted to long after his fingers left your body...or his scent. She looked around wondering if he was around waiting to catch her in the act of treason.

Why am I thinking this way...I'm with Sasuke, I never wanted Itachi...

Sasuke fished his keys out of his pocket and proceeded to the door quietly, his face looked blank but Sakura was sure conflict waged a war in his mind...she found herself getting closer to him about time they reached the door out. She was about to push open the door but Sasuke easily reached around her to nudge it open. He smelled so nice and the heat returned to her deprived flesh in a heart beat.

he opened the door...

She gushed in her mind, she couldn't remember a time when he had done things like that for her...probably because there were no times, until today.

"Wow...it looks pretty dark...what time is it?" She asked him and he stared at the sky, his eyes darkening like coal.

"Probably eight are you going to come up with a lie for me now?" he questioned and Sakura nearly laughed but just smiled and shook her head.

"Why would I do that?"

"Hn, you'll see." He says leading her around the corner, she watched cars dash by in the bustle of the streets and the lights were beginning to illuminate the dark already. She had never been down town here, it was a beautiful place. She could hear the splashing of a fountain not too far away and the heels of a women making her way down the sidewalk pavement. The women was dressed so nicely in floral print, that alone, made Sakura stare down at her shorts and pink shirt. She was really starting to feel like she should have went with the dress.

Sasuke noticed her lagging behind him and he turned around to grab her hand, lacing their fingers and pulling her along gently until she was by his side. Sakura felt the creepiest blush crawl over her face and she stared straight ahead stunned into silence.

"Where did you park your car?" she asked looking around for the candy red viper

"Who said anything about a car?" he asked stopping near a dangerous bike that looked like hell on wheels. There were two helmets around its bars and it appeared to be painted in blood...her blood very soon.

She squeezed Sasuke's hand.

"You know I hate things without doors and four wheels...I fell off Naruto's handicapped moto scooter...what makes you think I'll survive this?"

what is up with guys and motorcycles.

Sasuke stared at her with great amusement in his eyes and she shivered with fear but Sasuke didn't know that.

"Relax." he commands stripping off his leather bikers jacket and then tossing it to her.

He thought I was cold...oh well who cares I have his jacket...

She pulled it over her shoulders and then pushed her puny arms through the material that hang off her.

Sasuke grabbed a helmet that wasn't as cool as the flaming one that no doubt matched the bike and he stood in front of Sakura whom began to hyperventilate with growing fear that their little expedition would kill her.

Sasuke smirked and stood really close to her.

"I'll try not to let you fall but since you compared me to that fucktard...that might be harder than ever." he teased

Sakura playfully tried to punch him but he dodged it effortlessly, he began to adjust the straps on the helmet. Sakura stared over his shoulder at the moon that just began to make an appearance. She had never been out on a late night with Sasuke. She was still staring when she felt her ponytail loosen and then drop down around her shoulders, she felt Sasuke's fingers leaving from her hair and then rubbing down the front of his jacket on her body. He grabbed her hand with his fingers of silk and slid her rubber band up around her wrist and then he began to zip up his coat on her, very slowly. His eyes focused on his fingers...she watched too loving every moment his knuckles pressed against her stomach and then he quickly removed his hands from her.

"Couldn't put this on with that damn bun..." he informs her placing the helmet on her carefully, he pushed her bangs aside once it was on, the tender skin of his index and middle finger barely made contact with her flesh but she could feel their heat.

"I understand...what copping a feel means." She teased and he rolled his eyes.

"Shut the fuck up Sakura." he said mildly abrasive but his eyes were full to the rim in mock and something else that made him look different...somehow...

"So, when is my surprise due or was that just a con?" she chirped and Sasuke chuckled without humor.

"hn, soon and I already told you, I don't have a reason to con you." was all he said, placing on his helmet and looking even sexier, jagged edgy strands of his black hair fell over his eyes and he pushed it away.

He straddled the bike swiftly as if it were a steed of iron and headlights, he kicked back the kick stand and the bike roared once the key brought it to life. The headlights penetrated the back of a Chrysler and the fear of getting on this machine made her tremble again. Sasuke held out a hand.

"Are you coming?" he asked his voice didn't have to compete with the engine because he was its master. Sakura stood on the side walk feeling like a failure, dreading how distorted her face would be if she fell off that thing. If anyone could pull off a bruise it would be Sasuke but Sakura didn't need any more flaws then she already had.

"Uh...you should go...I'll meet you there...in a few months if I start by foot now."

Sasuke killed the engine and leaned into the bars.

"Hn, come here."

Sakura's eyes widened and she shook her head thinking that maybe she should listen to that tone of hazard in his voice for once and not go.

"Please..." he asked nearly quietly. She hesitated but eventually came slowly. Sasuke looked up at her and then pulled her down on the bike, Sakura didn't bother to struggle he was stronger and...he was touching her.

"Do you trust me?"

She was about to say no but realized that he was always trustworthy, he didn't lie, he was the one person that she knew who could tell the unflinching truth right to your face and not feel bad about it.

"...yeah..."

"hn, put your leg over the other side." he instructed and before the fear could strike a fuse in her again she was doing as he said, sitting shotgun on the bike.

She started to freak, fear boiling in her chest about the heavy artillery at her disposal.

"Sasuke-ku-"

Sasuke pressed his chest against her back and everything else against her, he supported both their weight with the heel of his boot.

Whoa..my god...

He placed her hand on the bars and then made her clinch them.

"A quick lesson...hnnk?"

"...ok..."

Sasuke decided he wouldn't take her to the Exotic Pit...Sakura wasn't that type of girl and he didn't want to fuck up their time together by forcing her into a mosh pit of rocking roll and sex. No, he wanted her to himself.

Instead they went to the place Ino suggested he take her, she claimed it was she and Sakura's place to hang out and that Sakura always cut loose there.

I need her loose...

"...um...you do realize this is the karaoke club right...Exotic Pit is across the street..."

Sakura stood in front of him pointing to the west as they stood in line waiting to go inside.

They were aligned on the outskirts of the brick building advertising songs, menu's and special drinks in neon arrows. Sasuke had never been to such a small ass club before, how the fuck was this place still in business...if someone started a fire everyone would probably die.

"I know...I thought this would be better, was I wrong?"

He asked looking down at her. She looked up at him and fiddled with the sleeves of his jacket that swallowed up her small arms overlapping them. She looked so fucking sexy in his jacket, her shorts hidden beneath his jacket and her hair blowing in the wind. Sasuke just wanted to give in and take her back to the hotel, he just wanted to press himself right into her and make her tremble...make her moan.

"No...its just...I've been here way too many times and well, I was just beginning to like the idea of going to the Exotic Pit...It's probably the only time I'd be able to."

Sasuke sighed but understood just how strict Sakura's parents were. They were the pain in the ass that would never give you a fucking break. They snooped in her shit as often as teachers nagged you about a test. Fugaku was that type of pain in the ass, right now he was probably scouring the entire house waiting to scold him for something he had done weeks ago. There was never a positive conversation with them and when Sasuke tried to cooperate his father made if clear that he would bitch out regardless.

Sasuke sighed.

"Are you sure you want to go?" he asked, they stood still in line and a few people bitched and moaned behind them. Sasuke cut a look at a couple behind them and they closed their mouths resigned. Sasuke grabbed Sakura by the sleeve and they extracted themselves for the crowd.

"Ya...and plus you like it, so I wanna see what its all about."

They began walking to go get the bike.

"hn..." Sasuke scrutinized Sakura's blushing face as she stared at the club across the street. She was so innocent and naive and he really did hate to be the cause of destroying her mind...but fuck, she just made it so easy, and he just couldn't help himself. Every fucking blush...every time she trembled or smiled at him something in side of him wanted to make it happen again and again. The reaction he could draw out of her drove him crazy and he found himself addicted to how new she was to anything he did, he held so much fucking power over her and he couldn't fucking believe that someone could be like this with him...Karin wasn't...no one was. It made him feel...he didn't know what the stupid feeling was, but it was new and he wanted to hide inside of it for as long as he could.

Sakura

couldn't believe how explicitly open and sexual the club had been, she clanged onto Sasuke's arm and allowed him to pull her through twisting and winding bodies barely clad in clothes...if any at all. Things were either too short or half done...hair was either too white or too blue...people danced in orgies and the speakers over head mimicked the strange music of the artist on stage. Make no mistake the place looked like an underground place for top secret hookers but Sakura found the marble walls and booths to be pretty impressive, the music may have been loud but the band was divine.

Sasuke lead her to a booth just in the back of the place. People were about to beat them to the punch but Sasuke's stride was long and confident. He offered Sakura a seat and then he slid in opposite of her...where she would have no choice but to stare at him...

He sat back in the chair and looked around awaiting the waitress.

Sakura looked around at the place in general. She spotted two people making out on the wall and moving along to the sway of the music, she quickly looked away and shook the image out of her head.

geeze..couldn't they suck face at home?

Public display seemed way too showy to her.

"Sasuke...why do you like this place?" she asked looking wide eyed at the orgy dance.

Sasuke didn't answer her immediately but after some time of consideration he did.

"hn, the bands...and they display some cool things every decade..."

He looked over at a picture just beside his face, against the walls were more pictures. Sakura scotched closer to the wall to stare at them, they were so beautiful...the contrast of dark and light between people and scenery. She looked down at the bottom and spotted the name SUchiha at the bottom. She pointed at the framed piece.

"You..take pictures...I thought pictures were Mikoto's thing?" she said with that teasing tone. Sasuke leaned into the table and stared at the black and white photo of the sunlight deflecting off a fishbowl.

"hn there are a thousand SUchiha's in this world."

"Not likely...how come you didn't tell me...these are pretty."

"That's why...you called them pretty."

"So...they're great, how long ago did you do them?"

"Hn, three fucking years ago...I only did it to make enough money to buy my bike, the owner...that guy there...made a generous donation." He informed her pointing at a picture where a guy who looked like a cross between a religious pedophile and a serpent stuck out his tongue and tried to look serious in a white tux.

Sakura nearly blanched at how extremely fruity and frightening he looked but decided to keep that to herself.

"how..nice of him..."

"Hn, on the contrary."

"W-what do you mea-"

"Hello welcome to E.P, names Tayuya I'll be your humble servant...WELL,I'll be damned Sasuke fucking Uchiha..."

The untamed red head that stood at their table was in the most discouraging ensemble Sakura had ever seen. A black cotton skirt so high that Sakura could see the introduction of her thongs and a tan tunic that bared a side boob decorated with a tattoo that looked like the cracks in a mirror.

Sasuke stared at the women and then his eyes widened.

"Tayuya..."

The girl laughed and smacked her palm down on the table.

"Your still an asshole I see, how come you haven't visited me...I've been sending you requests on Bingo Book for the past decade."

"I've been busy and why the fuck would I come and see you...your no fiend of mine."

"Oh, so that's how your going to be..." she pouted and then chuckled darkly. "...we used to be such great friends remember."

"Hn, can you do your damn job and just take our order or are you still known to harass the customers?"

"Fuck. you!" she spat and then stared at Sakura. She laughed as if Sakura's face told her some sort of joke and then looked back at Sasuke.

"She's no Karin but she's pretty cute I wonder how long you plan to keep her around?"

Sasuke unleashed a murderous look.

"Would you fuck off if your not going to order our shit, or do we have to leave?"

The girl contemplated his anger felt threat and then twisted her lip, she pulled out a note pad and pen, she licked the tip for some unnamed reason and gazed at Sakura.

"What will it be sweet lips...or perhaps you've already had the full coarse meal?"

Sasuke stood up from his seat but Sakura grabbed his hand and looked up at the waitress.

"Uh...No thanks bitch...we're going to leave now..."

I can't believe I just said that to someone I don't even know but...if it quacks like a duck..

She stood up, still holding Sasuke's hand and began to tow him along back into the dance orgy. Sasuke didn't deny her but he did stop in the middle of the winding commotion. Sakura felt someone jerk backwards and she fell into Sasukes arms . He caught her, and rubbed his fingers through her hair.

The music went from a high tempo rock song to something that sounded soft and demented when the singers voice came through the speakers like a whisper. A lulling riff of the piano began like a lullaby and suddenly Sakura hopped on her toes.

"I know this song!"

Yes I listen to alternative rock...I can occasionally bust a move too...omgeeze dammit dad, the old people slang was really rooted in my vocabulary all thanks to you!

Sakura would have liked to dance, if only to show Sasuke that she may not be Karin...but she could be adventurous but she knew Sasuke wouldn't want to dance, he was deeply rooted with anger at the moment and she couldn't say she blamed him. Their night out ruined by someone he knew and evidently hated.

Then suddenly Sasuke froze and she jerked back.

She turned around to look at him, watching the multi colored lights above them color his skin and change his eyes.

He pulled her into him, slowly, like a lion hypnotizing their kill with a craft of charm.

They came together, Sakura pressing her hand to his chest and he pulled her into him by her waist...his head pressed against her head and he sighed...a sigh that he had been holding.

They moved nearly motionlessly and Sakura was fine with the paste. she closed her eyes and pressed her forehead into his neck.

She could feel his hands running up her back and back down, with every rub a current awoke in her body.

"Sorry."

came his voice so thunderously calm.

"Its ok...your not the crazy bitch...she was way out of line."

"hn, I could have handled it...but you were pretty feisty... "

"Ya you looked like you would deliver an epic bitch-punch."

"I don't hit women...or deliver a blow referred to with a 'bitch' in front of it..."

"I'm just saying...you seemed capable, no one would have blamed you."

"Sakura..."

"hm?"

"Shut up."

Sakura smiled and felt Sasuke breathing her in and hugging her closer. She opened her eyes and saw something weird on Sasuke's neck...ink...a tattoo seared into his flesh.

Three strange dots that resembled black tear drops were in a circle...around them was a different shape. It looked like it hurt.

I wonder what it means?...when did he get that? how come I never noticed it?

Sakura closed her eyes again and rested under his chin.

"Sakura, lets get out of here...your surprise awaits."

"oh...finally, where are we going...can't we just get take out here?"

"hn, to the hotel and yeah we can."

PART TWO

It had been late when they returned to the hotel, the lobby was nearly empty and the doorman desk had been vacant for some reason. Sakura yawned once they reached Sasuke's room. Sasuke opened the door and then closed it behind them once she was in. She placed the take out from the exotic pit on the bed and then stared at the one bed and began to realize that she should be calling Itachi to tell him that she'd be in. She pulled her cell phone out of her pocket but dropped it when she felt the unmistakable feeling of Sasuke against her back in the darkness. He hadn't turned on the light and the moon bathed the room in a pale blue.

"Sasuke..."

She began to object but it came out breathlessly and his hands were the cause. They began running down his bikers jacket on her, he fondled her breast and then ran down her torso. The leather pressed heatedly against her body, making her tingle with the feeling of its instant warmth and hunger beneath the hands of its owner.

"If you don't want me to do this...tell me" He said to her his hands evoking pleasure in every way as he began to unzip her, so slowly and sensually. Sakura stood up straight so he could get her out of the jacket. He dropped it on the ground and pulled her back into his strong arms. With one hand he pushed her hair aside and his moist lips kissed her only once before his mouth descended on her neck and she gasped when she felt his hot tongue gliding up its length. She crumbled with a moan and her mouth gaped in awe. A tingle shook her being.

Her heart went into an erratic episode of panic and pleasure and her breathing came out too harsh but she couldn't help it, something was happening and she knew that nothing could stop it this time.

"I-I can't have sex with you..."

"Who said anything about sex...there...are other things, sa-ku-ra" he said in a voice so low and cryptic , his mouth pressed against her ear and she shied away but his fingers caressed her face and drew her back in.

"Am I scaring you?" he asked.

"No...your very forward...I just..."

Don't have the strength to fight you about this.

"...I just..." but she couldn't finish it as she watched his fingers undoing the draw string on her shorts, she could already see her panties beneath. Her stomach sank away from his hot silky touch, that area pulsed insistent and sensitive. Waves upon waves seemed to bombard her spine, but the biggest wave of all began to show signs of soaking her and immense pleasure aroused the aching.

"Hn, what is it?"

He asked twisting her around to look at him. She stared up at him and almost laughed at how wild his hair had already began to look. The moon made his eyes look gray and he was so dang close to her that they were probably inhaling and exhaling the same shred of oxygen. Sasuke's hands never stopped moving. They rubbed all over her being as if they couldn't get enough and Sakura enjoyed it, feeling a bit of cool enter through her shorts. Sasuke grabbed two hand fulls of her backyard and pulled her into him kneading her so patiently and..

god it felt so good...

Sakura thought to herself, as she bumped into his hard cock each time, her breath hitching and unfamiliar to anything. Ecstasy crawled beneath her skin.

"I...can't have sex with you...I can't jeopardize my deal."

"Hn, I know but why are you keeping this up..."

"..because I can't just go back on my word...and he was there for me...when you weren't."

"what, the,fuck...your the one who was ignoring me."

His fingers went frigid and their bodies stopped moving.

"Ya did you forget what you did."

"Nothing besides try not to hurt you but you can't seem to get past it."

"Well how could I, you lied to me!" She broke out of his hold and felt instant anger coercing through her veins.

"I didn't fuckin' lie...I just didn't tell you anything, if your still mad just...just get the fuck out."

Sakura stared at his hard eyes and jawline, he so meant it...

"Fine!" She meant to yell and pretend she didn't care but the anger was lodged in her throat in the form of a cry and she pushed past him to leave but he grabbed her by the wrist, lighter than he ever had.

"Wait..."

She refused to turn around and look at him, she didn't care to be drawn back in by her lust and love for him she just wanted to run to Itachi...she just wanted to disappear.

"...don't leave...your good at holding grudges and who knows how long you'll hate me this time..."

Sakura rubbed at her glassy eyes with the back of her hand and stared at the door imagining in her mind that she ran out of it.

"You deserve it...your an asshole Sasuke."

"hn..."

"You act like you don't care about me, but you wont let me be with anyone else...I care about you, I always have but what we keep doing is really unhealthy and I can't keep doing this to myself. I'm better than that."

she was quiet for a moment and cursing herself for saying what she had just said.

Oh my gosh...way to be dramatic Sakura now he's really going to kick you to the curb...

but another part of her was thinking,

Finally bitch...what took you so long to stop being pathetic...

Then something pinched her and she realized how stupid she was to say something that harsh to...Sasuke...he was making an effort and all I'm trying to do is stake my claim on him.

Sakura shook her head thinking of herself as inconsiderate, her conflicting emotions were playing tug-a-war.

"...I care...I just don't understand-." he said quietly.

"No Sasuke you don't have to explain...I'm an idiot and I-" she began to apologize but Sasuke came to stand in front of her, he braced his fingers on either side of her face and looked right into her eyes. There forehead and noses touched, he backed her into the wall.

"Sakura...I don't understand, why would you care for someone who treats you the way that I do..."

It wasn't a question but she was ready to answer it anyways.

She placed her hands over his and raised her face to look at his, his bangs rubbed up against her forehead like a birds plumage.

"...because your sexy...but that's not it...you make me laugh, your independent and tough...you pretend not to care for even Naruto but I can tell you do...you have good intentions, some people misunderstand you but not me...Sasuke...I-I love you."

For a moment his eyes seemed to have a crazy spasmodic moment and she realized that she shouldn't have said that so soon...especially since he wouldn't be exchanging it back.

"...love..." he scoffed. "...you don't even know me..."

Sakura felt bitch slapped but she could see fear in his eyes, it took everything in him to draw back the infamous poker face but he did just as quickly as he let it slip.

"but I do...I know enough, I don't care about anything else." She cooed standing on her toes, her hands fisted the hem of his shirt and she pulled him close. Saskue seemed displaced for a moment probably just as confused as Sakura was but his hands never left her face, his eyes softened at some point and he began rubbing at her cheeks with his thumb...looking into her eyes fixated. His warm breath lowered to her throat and he pressed a firm kiss there causing Sakura to let out a complacent moan , her toes curled and her heart plumbed against her rib cage.

He continued to kiss her lifting her into his arms as if she were his child rather than a girl his age. Sakura wrapped her arms around his shoulder slightly complying with his direction and loosing her ability to breathe at the same time.

His tongue was so volcanic and persuasive to her body, licking and biting at some points. Sakura moaned and raised her head just as he traced those kisses back to her mouth.

He dragged his bottom lip up under hers and sucked her into a passionate kiss that took most of Sakura's breath away but she tried to keep up...running her hands up the back of his neck, and getting her fingers tingled in his hair.

It had been such a long time and this time she wanted to remember every sound...every succulent, heat stroking feeling of their bodies together and their lips.

Sasuke stretched his neck and tilted his face to graze her tongue and deepen the intense kiss. Sakura had never tongued anyone but she took a nab at is, hesitantly between kisses she would rub up against Sasuke's tongue with her's and pray that he wouldn't start gagging, choking on her awful attempt. Instead Sasuke's lips turned up and his tongue wondered freely to taste her's again.

With the wall supporting her upper body Sasuke ran his hands down her waist, he dipped down and jerked forward lifting both of her legs and pulling them up around his waist. Sakura latched on and braced her hips.

Lifting herself on the wall so that she could hover over Sasuke.

Sasuke

didn't know how to stop himself from kissing her and touching her, one minute he just wanted her to leave him alone and the next he didn't want her to go. He didn't know what the fuck had gotten into him...he knew he was horny and he knew that he would probably have to fucking stop this some time but for now he couldn't find the off switch on his hormones. He was never one of those guys with an endless supply of restraint after being provoked so many damn times.

Sakura was getting really good at putting pressure on his cock, she kept rubbing against him, he could feel her puckered lips through his jeans and he just couldn't stand to be held captive in his own pants. So he allowed Sakura to undo his pants but only enough to let him poke out in his boxer briefs.

At one point he thought he could refrain but then Sakura started using him to satisfy himself. She was flexing her legs around his waist and moving her hips against his hard-on in a sultry way that he couldn't tolerate to stand and watch.

"...oh...fuck your driving me crazy..." he breathed out pressing her against the wall and moving his hips around grinding his throbbing cock so hard against her hoping to destroy her restraint just as much as she had deteriorated his.

Sakura breathed out an 'oh my god, oh Sasuke' and Sasuke stared at her breast as she arched her back in pure pleasure. Sasuke felt taunted and so damn week watching her flaunt herself in front of him like that. He lowered his head to her neck and traced down her then tender line in her throat which made her...let out the sexiest little whimper and Sasuke followed the trail letting it lead him right to her left breast.

He bit little kisses into her and Sakura gasped.

"OHMYGOD...OH...OH.."

He liked her constant purring and gasping it was a sound that he never forgot to add in when he relived their endeavors of sex. She pulled at his hair, probably trying to pull him away...she tried to un-arch her back to stop the transaction but Sasuke had found his way into the shirt that left her breast uncovered and her nipples as hard as rocks, she wasn't wearing a bra. Sasuke kissed her there and she laughed..

he paused.

"I'm...sorry...its just weird and.." he ran his tongue over the swollen pink mound and Sakura gasped in her sexy way, her legs dropped from him and she tried to crumble inward.

He knew the feeling must be unbearable to her sensitive and virgin like flesh and he liked that she kept trying to get away so he did it again...longer, sucking gently and moving his tongue around. He locked both her hands behind her back with one hand.

Her mouth gaped and she looked like she'd pass out. She kept choking on the same breath but she stood tall and watch him do the same with the other.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed hearing Sakura's encouraging plea's even though they sounded like kitty moans they made him hard and kept him stone. After a while he undid her shirt and watch it slip down her torso. He began to kiss down it but Sakura covered his trail with her hand just as he began to slide his face down her, kissing and enjoying the satin feel of her body.

"Sasuke...I can't do it...the deal." She breathed out hysterically.

"We're not having sex Sakura, I swear...there's another way."

He says longingly, his warm face buried in her stomach, his silky hands reached up under her shorts to massage her ass. She was so firm and abundant...he lost himself molding her like clay.

Sakura couldn't bare to look down at Sasuke nor to ask him what he meant. She could feel the strands of his hair tickling her stomach...poking at her belly button. She watched his face go lower and lower as he placed nice warm kisses down her being, his fingers were squeezing her from behind and pulling her closer to his face.

He then began to revert back to her draw string, but decided to nix the tedious time and pulled them down. Sakura felt a deep tremble of shame shake her in that moment and the cool claimed her for a second.

"Sasuke..." She began uncertain that he'd think she was pretty there, well if she never liked looking at it she assumed no one else would.

Sasuke teased her, pressing his tongue somewhere between the elastic and the skin above and then he worked his tongue beneath the elastic in nice long patient strokes.

"...oh..." Sakura felt herself melting more and more. His tongue was the flame and her body was the candle. She rubbed his hair back, liking the smoothness that sift through her fingers...liking the fact that she had something to distract her with.

Sasuke didn't remove her panties...he slid the seat aside his fingers grazing her most sensitive body part and Sakura got on her toes trying to escape all of the heat he brought with him when his tongue came forward. Sasuke paused, not quite making contact. He looked up at her and laughed at her wide eyes and her busted bottom lip from her biting.

"Sasuke...are you sure you want to do that...you don't have to...its crazy down there..."

She claimed, in the most frantic voice he had ever herd before.

"...but I want to...I want to taste you..."

He uttered and Sakura gaped.

"What about my surprise..." She asked in a fluttery voice trying to keep his head at a distance but the pulse in between her legs made her shake.

"Surprise." he uttered, grabbing her hand and placing it against the wall and then working his way back to where he had been.

Itachi

woke groggily in bed when he herd a woman's penetrating scream.

"...what the?"