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A Bride from Konoha	By : dotdotdot86 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1949 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 14: News from Konoha

Two months later…
"Oh, such beautiful flowers!"
Sakura glanced up from the plant she had been tending and saw Natsumi arrived with Riko. The girl was dressed in fresh bandage, but she didn't use a wheelchair anymore, Sakura noted. She limply walked towards Sakura by using a stick and was being helped by Natsumi.
Sakura rose from tending plants and prepared a welcoming smile.
"So, how are you today?"
"Fine." She mumbled. The girl was still quiet and liked to be alone, much to her mother's dismay. But she began to open herself bit by bit, with the helping of Sakura and Natsumi.
"So, how do you like it here?"
"I've never seen so many beautiful flowers, Sakura-sensei. I've never thought this abandoned place could be turned out like this!" Exclaimed Natsumi enthusiastically.
"These are all medicinal flowers." Sakura explained, satisfied with her hard work for these past three weeks. She usually spent most of the time in the research centre and the green house, restoring the rare herb plants that she had collected from the various villages before.
Now, most of the plants that she had been cultured had blooming beautifully in the green house.
Sakura cut the stem of saffron flower and handed to Riko. Her eyes lit with wonder when she touched the purple petals. Then she looked at Sakura.
"Beautiful." She said quietly.
Sakura gave a tender smile. "This flower is known as a natural tranquilizer as it is used for cools down the anxiety and stress." Sakura explained. "It also gives happiness and glowy skin to the recipient."
"Oh." The girl said and touched her own cheek.
"Let me see," Sakura bend to untie the bandage and checked the skin. "Hmm, the scar is healing nicely."
"Can I…Can I become pretty like you, Sakura-sensei?"
"Sure you can." Sakura said softly and smiled. She straightened up and looked around.
"Now, this place needs a lot of tending, can you help me out?"
"I can help you, Sakura-sensei." Natsumi eagerly volunteered. She was still awed at the variety of flowers planted in beds of soil.
"That's very kind of you Natsumi, I certainly appreciate it. Now, how about you? Can you help me?"
The girl nodded shyly. She looked at Sakura with adoration in her eyes.
"Haruno-sensei, the students are waiting outside the green house." One of her assistants announced from the open door.
Sakura nodded. "Thanks, I will come later." She turned to the girl. "Go now. I have a work to do, but we can talk again later."
The girl nodded. Natsumi helped her walked towards the entrance. The girl turned back to Sakura and gave her sweetest smile. "Thank you Sakura- sensei."
Sakura was so deeply touched by her simple gesture. Sometimes she felt like she was part of this village, with so many attachments to the people here. Most of the villagers had already treated her like one of them. Even the elders seemed so appreciated of the improvement that she had made to the medical facility. She felt so touched by their kindness when they showered her with gifts and compliments whenever they came for a medical treatment.
She even felt like part of the community when she went to the market for not just buy the groceries, but also to hear the latest gossip discussed by the villagers on who was going to marry whom, whose son had broken his leg from falling down the tree and who is going to enter the chunnin exam this year.
She felt calm and content here. She even felt comfortable with her new daily routine with her students were eager to learn something new. Not that it was much different from her previous working condition. But she usually started her morning with a sex ritual involving Suna most eligible bachelor, Sabaku no Gaara, who was happen to be the leader of Suna Village.
But that did not mean she would ever escape from a stern glance of Head of Medical and Research centre, Aki-sama when she arrived very late at work. She truly blamed that to Gaara. The man was really insatiable and had a large appetite for sex. Not that she ever complained of what he usually did to her body. He certainly had a high talent in that arena and knew various creative ways to make her body responded uncontrollably to his touch. Okay, maybe she should blame herself for reacted so shamelessly and obliged his demands without any restraint at all.
But somehow she couldn't help to think, with so many episodes of life that she had been experiencing for these past three weeks, Suna was almost felt like home to her.

Gaara was watching the training of his chunnins, when the guards arrived and reported Nara Shikamaru had finally returned from his village. He nodded and went to the gate to welcome his brother-in-law. Kankuro was already there and was talking to a lean man with silver hair. He recognized the masked man. He was Kakashi, the legendary sannin as well as one of councilors of Kanoha village.
They had exchanged greetings before Shikamaru brought his news.
"The council agrees with the marriage between you and Sakura," he reported, "And we bring her dowry here."
"Yeah," Kakashi said. "Although there has been a heat discussion whether to agree of the proposal, we finally decided to agree for the best." He grinned, "Naruto was a bit reluctant at first, but we managed to convince him by agree to postpone his own marriage."
"Naruto is well?"
"Still a bit shaking to become a married man, but he will survive." Kakashi's grin widened. "To leave a bachelor life, one must have a strong will and high courage."
"Yeah, not many men have the guts." Shikamaru said dryly. "That's the reason why you want to come here."
Kakashi grinned sheepishly and scratched his head. "Ah, Kankuro, I heard they are many pretty ladies here."
Kankuro sneered, "And they are strictly for unmarried men."
"Oooh…really?" Kakashi looked interested. "See, that's why I like to stay as a single man. There are so many flowers to smell, so many butterflies to kiss."
Kankuro grinned wider. "Hey, I really like your philosophy, it suits me well."
Kakashi draped his arm around Kankuro's shoulder. "Really? So, we can be the best buddies. Let's go, show me what you got."
And they walked away and still laughing and talking loudly while heading to the heart of the town. Shikamaru snorted in disgusted and shook his head.
"Such a troublesome old guy." He muttered. "By the way, how's Temari?"
"She's fine. Sakura takes care of her well."
"That's really makes me feel relief." Shikamaru paused. "Speaking of her, there is something you should know."
"What is it?"
"Naruto told me about you have been aware of the relationship between her and Sasuke."
"Yes." He said quietly.
"The reason why my village agrees of your proposal is because of we want to lure him out of his hiding."
"I understand."
"Three weeks ago we encountered his group in the River forest. From the interrogation, we found out that the rumor about him gathers all the small groups to be reunited under him is true then."
Gaara stilled. He stared at his brother-in-law grimly. "So he revives the Akatsuki."
Shikamaru nodded with a serious expression. "Yes, Sasuke is the new leader. We lost too many shinobi. We were ambushed near the river village. Sasuke has become too ambitious. It is hard to believe that he managed to gather his alliance in such short time. We still don't know his motive or what he wants to archive other than his hatred towards Konoha."
"So, sooner or later this will become the new major international problem."
Shikamaru looked at him. "I heard Suna is facing some problem."
"Yeah, there are some unknown criminal groups that like to meddle in our business lately. We still don't know whether there is a connection between the group and Uchiha, but I will order my men to investigate further."
There was a silent moment before Shikamaru continued. "About Sakura, I think there might be a reason why Sasuke wants her to join him."
"What is your reason?"
"We keep this as a secret, but there were several attempts of him trying to seek her out from the village for the past three years." Shikamaru paused. "Sakura is the best medic jounin, for some reason he maybe needs her expertise for his use."
"However…" Shikamaru paused. "Considering Sasuke is a kind of possessive by nature, he maybe still thinks Sakura is one of his belongings that he left in Konoha."
Gaara absorbed the news. "She does not know this little secret."
Shikamaru sighed. "Yes." He said grimly.
"So, Sakura's marriage is a good reason to lure him out from his hideout." Gaara made his conclusion.
"Yes." Shikamaru nodded. "So it is really a relief when she finally agrees to accept this marriage."
There was a silence moment as Gaara kept masked his expression.
"She knows about this marriage, doesn't she?" Shikamaru asked, clearly agitated when he saw Gaara's expression.
"She has been aware of the rumor." Gaara said impassively.
Shikamaru's eyes widened with a comical reaction. Trying to conceal back his reaction, Shikamaru said with a serious tone. "So, she doesn't know."
Gaara didn't answer. He let his brother-in-law had his own conclusion. Shikamaru sighed and wiped his forehead, no doubt thinking about the consequence of keeping this little secret from the bad temper pink hair kunoichi.
"I think you already know that Sakura is a bit difficult." Shikamaru carefully said. "How you are going to do to make her agree on this marriage?"
"I gave the problem to the elders to think about." Gaara said. "After all it's their idea."
Shikamaru arched his eyebrows. "So how the elders are going to convince her?"
Gaara looked at his brother in law. The corner of his mouth was slightly up as he could not contain his amusement. He finally found his first smile ever since he heard the grim news from Konoha.
"Nowadays their modus operandi consists of bribing her with gifts and compliments."

Sakura stood in front of the opened window stretched her body tiredly. She inhaled the night air deeply and blew it slowly.
"You looked delicious when you are stretching like that." Sakura turned around to see Gaara leaned against the door. She smiled at him.
"My, aren't you early today? And where's your infamous sand? Don't tell me you walked here just like an ordinary human." Hands on her hips Sakura frowned at him.
Gaara just smiled and pushed himself toward her. "Miss me?" he whispered to her when he moved closer.
"After only ten hours?" she teased. "Absolutely not!"
Gaara grabbed her shoulders in warning. "I can make you miss me."
"Hmm? You want to try?"
"Want to bet?"
"Of course not!"
"Admit you afraid of losing it."
"It just a silly bet."
"Nothing silly if you lose a bet."
"My, you are so full of surprise today."
Gaara stared at her.
"Let's go eat something."
"Hmmm? Am I having a hearing problem today?" But he looked different today. Almost like easy going. But, Gaara the easy going guy? Very unlikely.
But Sakura would love to go out and eat with him. It was almost like…a date. He usually got his hands under her clothes fast, but now he didn't even kiss her yet. Wait…something fishy was going on here, right? She did not have much time to think about it, as he pulled her hand and went to the downstairs.
Sakura smiled. Yes, this was definitely a date.
He had ordered a room for them. It was well furnished with a complete dining course. He couldn't help but to feel warmth in his heart when she gasped in pleasure at the sight of the oriental style room.
"This room really reminds me of Konoha." Sakura smiled and drink her tea. "And I really don't care if I put more weight tonight. The foods look delicious." The cuisine consisted of roasted duck, miso soup, shiso tofu, baked salmon, eggplant salad with lemon-flavored plum dressing and oyster source black mushrooms.
"Do you miss Konoha?"
"Well, I miss all my friends. And Naruto, particularly. " She paused. "To think he is going to marry Hinata, it's really a twisted fate."
She didn't even know how close it was when came to her own fate, Gaara mused and drank his sake. He relaxed and watched her ate the small portion roasted duck.
He took his own chopsticks and put two pieces of the oyster source black mushrooms into her rice bowl.
"You really want me to get fat fast, aren't you?" Sakura muttered. She ate the mushroom anyway along with the rice.
Gaara smiled and took a small bite of roasted duck. The meat was really sweet and juicy.
"By the way, I heard Shikamaru has returned."
"Yes, he brought along one of the councilors, Kakashi."
Sakura frowned. "Kakashi? My sensei Kakashi? What is he doing here?" She snorted, "Don't tell me that old pervert wants to visit the brothel."
"There are several proposals that he wants to discuss with the elders." He said carefully without telling her the whole truth.
"I should tell Shikamaru about Temari condition." Sakura said. "I should warn him not to distress her with any bad news."
They finally finished all the meals. Sakura smiled while drinking her sake.
"You are awfully nice tonight."
"I'm not nice." He told her. Sakura just smiled playfully.
"Really?" She teased. "You feed me with all these expensive foods in the most romantic room that I ever been." She smiled playfully. "And you haven't kissed me yet."
He stared at her. "You like my kiss?"
"Not that I'm waiting for it." Sakura shrugged while took a sip of her sake. But he could see her face flushed deeply, betraying her couldn't-care-less attitude.
He finally smiled. "For a special jounin, you are not a good liar."
Sakura raised her eyebrows delicately. "That's not true. I can lie as smoothly as a snake."
"Hate to disappoint you but your Hokage said you don't really know how to lie."
Her eyes flashed and she narrowed her eyes. "Oh, he really said that?"
Gaara shrugged and sipped the sake to prevent himself from smiling. Two could play this game. She was flirting dangerously tonight and he felt the stir of lust every time she smiled at him across the table. He restrained from launched himself over her and be done with it. It had been too easy before, the way how she accepted his body, sometimes made him wondered about her reaction with other men in the situation like this, with only the physical attraction was that matter.
The way she flaunted her gaze invitingly at him, with those sexy curve of lips, he could not help but to think how she reacted for Uchiha, and that made he felt the bitter taste of jealousness for the first time in his life. The dark mood he had been feeling since he heard about Uchiha was thickening. He watched her finished her sake. He was not nice. Instead right now he felt so selfish and cruel. The thought of Uchiha wanted Sakura the same way he wanted her made he felt so overpowering sense of possessiveness. The thought of Uchiha held her heart made it worse. Gaara never felt like this before, this kind of dark energy that clouded his sense. Having her body was not enough. He wanted the whole package, the body, the mind and the soul. It was the frightening wish. He never needed someone before after the incident of he had crafted the love symbol on his left forehead during his childhood, as a reminder of his namesake.
Gaara watched the way Sakura was wiping her mouth. Did Uchiha kiss those lips? Gaara wondered. Of course he did. He was a man. He could not resist touching those sexy curves. But did he touch other parts of her body? All the secret places on her female body?
"Gaara?" Sakura asked softly. Then she smiled. "What are you thinking?"
Their conversation was interrupted by sudden door knockings. "Begging you pardon, kage-sama, but your order has arrived." The servants carried a big tub into the room.
Sakura's eyes widened as they poured hot water into the tub and set up all the toiletries on the table. The air was fragrant with lavender, as the servants poured the scented oil into the hot water. Gaara waited until the servants left before rose to his feet. Still holding her gaze, he moved towards her. Her lips parted and her cheeks flushed. Her green eyes were so mesmerizing in wonder and she tilted her head upright to stare at him without words. Gaara held her arms to make her rose from her seat.
Gaara kneaded and stroke her arms before unbuttoned her medic dress slowly from up to down. Sakura let him stripped the dress off completely and he discarded it carelessly onto the floor. He shrugged off his own shirt and unzipped his trousers in lightning speed before stepped into the hot tub. He settled himself under the warm water before pulled her hand to join him in. Sakura leaned against his chess and sighed at the feel of warm water on her skin.
"This is so good." She murmured and wriggled her buttock against his thighs to find more comfortable position.
Gaara groaned. "Don't move." He wrapped his arms around her hip to keep her from moving. The combination of cold fragrant air and warm water made him felt so contented and at ease.
She turned her neck to him and smiled. "You did plan this, didn't you?"
He didn't reply. He cupped her breast and tugged her nipple gently.
"Arrogant man." He heard she muttered. Sakura then sighed comfortably and leaned against him. "Thank you by the way. It really rejuvenates my body."
He nuzzled the hollow of her neck. "I heard you upgraded the research facilities."
"I got help from my students."
His finger lightly stroked the outline of her shoulder. "And this evening you went to the battleground for training."
Sakura stiffed. Then she glanced at him over her shoulder. "How much do you heard?"
Everything. He rubbed the bluish skin on her arm. "Tell me your version."
"Well, there are several nurses-nins that were having quite misunderstanding about me, so I just taught several lessons to them." She carefully said.
She didn't tell him whole truth, but Gaara was fine by that. What he heard was there had been a problem involving a small group of staffs who were still dissatisfied about the outsider took over the head-medic position.
What he had read in the report, she was not play soft at all. The opponents were severely injured and now were under medical treatment. He should feel upset about a Konoha kunoichi had defeated his own kunoichi. But he wasn't. She had proved that she was a worthy bride for him. The women would never underestimate her again.
But he couldn't help but felt pride of her attitude. She was not a whiner and was taking care of her own problem without his interference.
Sakura glance at him suspiciously. "What is this all about? Is this the reason why you asked me to come here?
Gaara didn't answer her question. He took a handful of shower cream and rubbed her shoulder. He lathered her body up to her pointy mounds, and then slithered down to her deepest valley between her legs, stroking her thighs and splayed his fingers on her buttocks possessively, before rinsed her off.
"Gaara, what is it? Is something wrong?" Sakura frowned.
"What makes you think there is something wrong?" he countered her question.
He rose and brought her to her feet and dried her body with a soft towel before got out from the bath tub.
"I don't know. You look so different tonight. This is so out of character of you."
Out of character, huh? He didn't understand of himself either. Tonight he felt angry, but he didn't want to lash out his moodiness against her. He wanted to take control of her body but didn't want her to feel he was too possessive. He wanted to have her hard and fast but didn't want her to reach her climax too soon. Never in his life had he felt this confused. It was like he was afraid of something. Like losing her to Uchiha.
She had surrendered her body to him. But now he selfishly wanted her heart as well. He finally understood the reason why Uchiha had never touched her before. She was like sweet sake. Once he tasted her, he would never get enough. This kind of selfishness had made him become so unsure of his life. It made him scared too. The need of her sometimes was overpowering his sense of wisdom.
Uchiha must have realized it too. Once he touched her, he would never let her go. Sakura had become his major weakness. Gaara couldn't help it but to think they were too much in common.
"Gaara? Warm me. It's too cold getting naked like this." She said and pulled his hand toward the bed. She shivered in cold as the cool air from the outside blew into the room.
Gaara picked her up into his arms and put her down on the bed before crushed her body against his. His lips rubbed hers, poured down all his feelings into hard kiss, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, stroking and sipping in her sweet mouth. She gave an urgent sound and clawed at his back, moving, brushing his hard front as he groped the warm and soft globes. His thumb brushed the nipple teasingly until it was harden. His control was slipping away. He was losing faster that he thought. He was hard and full and let go of her mouth to feast her on her breasts, groaning with ecstasy at the feel of the soft skin and the plumpness of it. He sucked the nipple strongly and heard her whimpered and squirmed like a kitty.
"You can pay pleasure for pleasure." He said while his fingers stroking her hip lightly. Sakura let out a low seductive moan. He could feel her body trembling and shivered with excitement.
"You are so easy to please. I know so damn well how your body likes to be touched," he said while trailed his kisses to downward from her neck to the valley of her breast.
"Know so well which spots you like the most." His palm brushed her thigh, stroking her and found that she was already dripping wet.
"Now. Hurry." Sakura whispered urgently. She stroke his tip and guided him into the between of her thighs. But Gaara didn't enter her. His arousal rubbed her wet clits and slid between the soft lips.
He looked down at her. "Let's take it slow tonight."
"I don't want to take it slow." Her hips arched.
"Yes you do. You just don't know it. " He kissed her puckered lips.
"Gaara, please," she pleaded.
"Tell me you want me."
"Ahhh…" she purred and arched her body invitingly.
"Now, tell me now." He nuzzled her throat while slid two fingers inside her and stroking her so probingly and skillfully.
"Gaara…" she moaned again as the pleasure was too intense. Gaara could feel the tension was building inside her body. His fingers moved in and out faster and harder.
"Now.." Gaara pressed and circled her clit, gave a little pressure enough until she squirted and nearly climaxed. She cried out in ecstasy and her hand reached out for him. Gaara caught her wrists and trapped her hands above her head. He looked down at her flushed face.
"I…I want you…" She said unsteadily
His free hand stroke and fondled her jutting breasts. "You belong to me."
"Please…Now…" She begged. Gaara could see she was primed and so near to orgasm.
"Say it."
She whimpered. "Yes."
"Yes what?" His own voice became so hoarse. His nostrils flared as he tried to contain his heavily breathe.
"I belong to you."
He let out a satisfaction groan before plunged deep inside her. She tightened herself against his hard length and let out a blissful sigh.
Gaara moved in and out, thrusting long, short, fast and then frantically faster, went deep to the hilt then stroking backward, pleasuring her, pleasuring himself.
Enjoyed listening to every whimpering sound she made.
He closed his eyes at the sheer sensual pleasure. "So good, so damn good." He plunged deep, again and again, setting a wild, fast rhythm. They were in the storm of passion. Sakura cried out as wave after wave of pleasure struck her before she completely surrendered to her orgasms. Ripples of sensation went through him as he felt the convulsions inside her.
When he finally came, his ejaculation was so brutally exploded, he felt like the earth was shaken and shattered violently. His heavy breath muffled in her hair as he spent deep inside her.
He looked down to her flushed face. Sakura gave a tired satisfaction smile. She hooked her arms around his head and kissed him. "Thank you."
Damn her for being so gloriously beautiful.

"What happened here, Temari?" Shikamaru asked. "Why are you keeping this secret from her?"
Temari looked up to him. She was leaning on the bed board, reading something. She was beautiful than ever, with her belly was getting larger in each days. She had been complaining about her backache, and how difficult she moved nowadays.
"Do you think she would agree if we tell her the truth?" Temari asked. But he could detect some guilt in her tone.
"That's beside the point. She deserved better than this!" Shikamaru rubbed his face. "You know how Konoha treats her."
"I know. She is a strong kunoichi but they are too overly protective towards her."
"Damn it! We should not force her to do something like this. She has been suffering long enough."
"You think I don't know?" She asked softly.
"It was not easy for her to come here at the first place. The elders didn't allow it. She had to lobby each of them to sign out the petition to let her out from the village. You know how difficult the bureaucracy could be."
"Is it my fault for keeping this baby?" she asked in hurtful tone.
"Don't say that!" He said harshly. " Naruto was so stunned when he heard the proposal. Everybody was surprised. She is the highest skill medic-nin. Do you think Konoha is going to let her go that easy?"
"What makes they finally agree?"
Shikamaru didn't answer her question. He didn't tell her about what was actually happened in past three weeks.
Sasuke had begun his move. He had held a small village as hostages, threatening to brutally kill one by one until Konoha agreed to surrender Sakura to him. Shikamaru's group then had been ambushed when they were in the mission to save the villagers. It had been a vicious battle, with many shinobi from both sides were killed.
He didn't even tell Temari about his injuries after he encountered Sasuke himself. The man was not like he used to be. Sasuke had fought him with some inhuman strength and possessed too powerful blows. Sasuke had even been laughing gleefully with that intense sadistic pleasure on his face when he brutally stabbed Shikamaru again and again until his blood spurted all over his body.
Shikamaru clenched his hand, remembering the frightening death-like experience. The only thing he had in his mind as he struggled to have his nearly last breath was his regret that he would never able to be with Temari and their unborn child again.
It had been a narrow escape for him as Naruto had finally came on time and blew Sasuke off with his powerful strike.
What kind of medical knowledge Sakura possessed that Sasuke really needed her desperately?
"Shikamaru, honey?"
He opened his eyes and glance at her. He wasn't realized that he had been curled he fingers so tightly.
"Yes, dear?"
"I'm bleeding."
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