The Sharingan and The Blossom | By : aiimeru Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 1136 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"What, so you mean you actually want to marry this guy?" Ino asked while she put the white freshly cut lilies in a flower pot. Sakura leaned back on her chair, in haling the air in the flower shop.
"I do like him." She spoke seeing Ino freeze and turn her head to her childhood friend. "You like him?" Ino asked her face turning pale. Sakura blinked and managed to dodge a lily that was thrown at her. "Are you nuts!?" Ino shouted while Sakura reached to catch the Lily before it fell.
"You've barely met him once... twice counting yesterday!" Ino said her voice incredulous.
Sakura sniffed the Lily, "Hai."
At this point Ino began to stutter from her friend's cool composure. "I-it won't work! He's just using you!" She spoke seeing Sakura's eyes turn to her, her nose still nestled in the lily. "I don't care if he is."
"What makes you think he won't cheat on you, he leads you buy a 7 year difference! You're too... young Sakura." Ino spoke. Sakura pet the delicate Lily, "People have told me that as well, I doubt he'll cheat on me." Sakura spoke as she dangled the Lily above her pretty face.
"He's dated women far older then me, older than him." She sighed as she kissed flower. "W-women with… experience, Sakura….aren't you intimidated by that?" Ino persisted.
Sakura giggled, "No."
"Why?"
Sakura turned to her with a meek expression on her face, one that showed pride. "Because I'm positive he feels the same way about me."
"Y-you're crazy." Ino said, letting out a shaky laugh.
Sakura smiled and turned to Ino, then tossed the Lily to Ino, "Maybe." Sakura agreed while sticking out her tongue.
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"Itachi-sama you can't be serious!" Shouted Kwiri, one of the Uchiha cousins. "You have your pick on so many other women. Women! Not… a mere child-"
Itachi stood up making her flinch; she noticed a smile on his face, "Dearest Kwiri..." He said as he walked to her, his face inches from hers, "She is a mere inexperienced girl... a virgin." He said seeing Kwiri's face relax.
"Then you'll just use her right? You'll marry a real woman?"
"She is indeed real." Itachi said, trying not to growl.
"She is a peasant." Kwiri spoke indifferently.
Itachi smiled to his cousin, Itachi spoke as he walked to Kwiri again, "Hold your tongue when you speak of my fiancé." While his fingers threaded themselves in her hair, and then all at once tugged hard against her tender scalp, making the younger woman screech as she was slammed against the wall.
"I will change many things about this girl ." he said as forcing her to meet his red sharingan gaze, causing the woman to flinch and go completely still. "I'll make her rich and powerful, I'll make her a real woman..." He said as he tugged against her hair harder.
"I'll make her mine."
Kwiri looked to him, her body shaking. "Ruthless Itachi... Cold Itachi... heartless Itachi." Kwiri repeated. "You won't harm a hair on her head, if you know what's good for you." Itachi spoke in a gentle hum, his actions going far against the tone of his voice.
"Stuck up Kwiri...Back stabbing Kwiri...Jealous Kwiri."
She gasped as he neared her face closer, an inch away from her lips. "I've never felt this way about anyone, not for a woman… but this girl makes me feel things that I've never experienced, she interests me.., and as the whole family is away I have been watching her for some time.. I've had my chance today that is why I chose to marry her, and she will have me. And I repeat, if you harm her... or even do so much as to make her cry." He said seeing her terrified eyes.
"You can't kill me, I'm not afraid of you, Itachi." Kwiri said her voice quivering. Itachi laughed at this, "Oh I won't kill you, but after I am done with that pretty face of yours many would rather you would." He said with an endearing expression, his fingers tracing over her pretty cheeks.
Her expression turned from calm and confident, to completely terrified.
"You're crazy…" Kwiri whispered, and all at once his eyes grew dark.
"I'm fucking insane."
He released her, a distasteful look clouding his features while he turned and left the room. Not being bale to see her sink to the floor, the same look plastered on her face as he left.
As he walked out of the Uchiha household he noticed Sasuke sitting on one of the steps, watching the people as they passed. Itachi noticed him and sat beside him, habitually reaching to pat his head.
"Nii-san?" Sasuke asked while he turned to his older brother.
"Hai?" Itachi asked while he continued to pet him. Sasuke forced a smile to him and gentle patted his hand as well. "Do you really plan on marrying Haruno?" He asked seeing Itachi's hand still from it's petting for a second and then continued.
"Hai." Itachi said.
"You won't…hurt her will you? You'll stay with her?" Sasuke asked turning to his brother. Itachi gave off a little smile, trying not to laugh as how easily he could read his little brother.
"I will take good care of her." He spoke and chuckled getting up, "You should have caught her when you had the chance." Itachi spoke as he dug his hands into his pants-pockets.
"I have no intention of ever letting her go." He said and with that walked off, leaving Sasuke sitting there, a strange unreadable expression flashing across his features. He was trying to be happy for them, even though it was a very fast decision between the both of them.
He was shocked when he heard her name pop out from his lips in the conference with the family. She had nothing to offer to the family in itself, not money nor name title…
She didn't have any special abilities, and wasn't useful in any bit. So why did he pick her?
Sakura made her way out of the flower shop, waving to her friend while the shop became a bit more populated. She didn't like to be around too many people, silly how they considered her a social butterfly. People would just appear where she was, maybe it was her aura and how she moved, or her personality and how honest she was with everything.
She really didn't know, one thing she loved to do every day, is to go by the lake in the Uchiha part of the village.
Itachi noticed a faint smell of lavender catch his nostrils as he turned to it, a smooth after scent of flowers. When he turned to in hale this smell, he noticed pink hair flash slightly before it disappeared along of the corners of the village.
He followed to see Sakura walking through the village, greeting people as she walked by, he noticed her bow. How her perfectly shaped waist would bend, her full breasts keeping perfect form.
And how she always managed to never tuck the pink hair that escaped past her shoulder behind her ear, he tried to think back on the day, as far as he could to meeting her.
The party…
It was Christmas… or new years, he didn't care much for social gatherings but half of the family had begged him to make an appearance. While he walked along the halls to greet the many groups of people, before he managed to open the door to the main room, he noticed a little trace of something sweet catch in his nostrils.
Naturally, he followed it to find a pink haired girl sitting in the gardens of the household. She was still beautiful even then, at first glance... he had considered making her one of his lovers. Since he had many at the time, women were never a problem. Especially with his looks and charm he could have virtually any women or girl he wanted with just one glance.
One thing that fascinated him about her is that, when they first met. She just looked at him, didn't blush… didn't stutter. He held in a laugh as he kept following her, seeing her oblivious to his stalking.
He remembered how she refused to hug him when Christmas day was announced; she made it a habit to bring everyone presents, but somehow managed to forget his. He couldn't blame her though; far before the party she didn't know him.
How he wanted to touch her then… to hold her. To feel how really small her waist actually was against his palms.
Before he knew what he was doing, Sakura's squeal snapped him out of his thoughts. He was pleasantly pushed out of his memories by her face, very close to his.
"Hi…" She said her face holding a girlish grin. Itachi couldn't help but smile too; she always managed to make her mood contagious to him. "How long have you been following me, huh?" She asked while she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Itachi tightened his hold on her, molding her body to his. "Since, you left the flower shop." He informed her with an easy eyed look, she blinked and as he lifted her off the ground partially, the tip of her toes barely touching the floor. "Uchiha-kun, you're very tall…" he said while he took her chin in his palm and kissed her lips gently.
"Say my name all ready." He told her.
People around them blushed and avoided seeing them while they displayed their affections in public. Itachi was never known for public display of affection, which is why when he actually did it with her it seemed so awkward.
"Itachi people are looking at us." She said in a hushed whisper, he met her eye to eye. "So?" he asked her in a "I could care less" tone. Her blush darkened, "But... Uchiha-ku…"
She was once again cut off by his lips. This time his lips parted, allowing his tongue to nestle in between her teeth. He felt his member twitch when she gasped in surprise, a little stutter from her coming out an octave too deep.
'Please don't make me go crazy right now, just let me kiss you. I promise I won't do anything to outrageous on a public street. ' He thought while he felt the eyes of curious villagers look at them as they kissed, and at this Itachi's cheeks turned a pale pink. He wasn't sure how he was able to lose this much control….
"Sakura…" He said when he released her swollen lips.
Sakura looked at him dazed. "What?"
"Call me, Itachi." He said against her lips. Sakura looked at him, her eyes widening slightly, "D-demo… Uchi-"
His kiss cut her off again, and just as easily he lifted her up and carried her to a nearby aisle way, her gasp and protest was what he needed to shake his control even more. He pressed her up against one of the many walls, "I-itachi!" She gasped her voice coming between a whisper and a shout while he pressed his lower body against hers.
He was hard…
As he rubbed it against her he noticed the little jumps she made and the moans she gave out against his ear as he suckled her neck. His hands traveling up her dress, past the soft fabric of her panties, and up against her bra covered breasts.
She gasped from the sensations he was giving her, all these feelings incredibly new. She didn't know whether to focus on the sensations of his right hand groping her breast, his left hand palming her back-side, the almost-bruising kisses he was deliciously inflicting on her mouth….
Or... the extreme erection that he was continuously rubbing against her core, "Twice…" She breathed against his lips; this seemed to snap him out of his trance with her body.
"What was that…?" He asked, she inhaled some cold air into her lungs. "That's twice... you've done …-"
"Sakura?"
Both blinked, everything seemed to snap back into reality as both turned. "MOM!?"
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