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I don�t own Naruto. Blah blah blah.

Ok, this chapter, definitely NOT for you kiddies so clear out. 18 and up only because this chapter gets pretty graphic (in a good way of course.)

Same thing applies, reviews are much appreciated, especially since this is my 2nd lemon and I want to know how I�m doing. With that said, enjoy the story!

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Itachi gazed down at his prize as she slept unaware. She hadn�t woken up since he had knocked her unconscious. She had been so easy to catch; one glance at the sharingan and she had crumbled helplessly at his feet. She was without a doubt the weakest link in Sasuke� team, but then again, he hadn�t exactly played fair.

The corner of his mouth curled into a smirk at the thought. Playing fair was something he had never excelled at. Rules were made by the strong and followed by the weak. His clan had been weak. That�s why he had exterminated them, leaving only Sasuke in hopes that one day he would grow strong enough to put up a fight that was remotely interesting.

Last time they had met when he came to Konoha with Shark, he had discovered to his disappointment that brother was still just a pitiful excuse for a ninja and had been nothing more than an annoyance when he had tried to stand in Itashi�s way.

Several more years had passed and he had nothing from Sasuke, now 19 years old. He had a feeling his brother�s rage was still not enough to push him to new heights of strength needed to defeat him.

So Itachi was going to help him.

He had no fears that Sasuke would actually be able to beat him, he just wanted to make the game a little more fun and he would start by using his pretty little team mate against him.

In the few days he had spent spying on the team of three in their own town, he had seen some interesting developments. The girl was obviously head over heels for his brother but Sasuke usually wouldn�t give her the time of day. Itachi had wondered if he even cared about her at all until he had heard his brother utter eight words in the darkness last night that told him otherwise.

�For your own good Sakura, let me go.�

His voice had been filled with regret but none of the anger the Itachi would have preferred. Sasuke did have feelings for the girl, if only perhaps those of friendship, but it would be enough to put him over the edge once he saw what his brother had done to her.

Itachi had been even more amused to see that the third team member, the very one he intended to capture, obviously had feelings for Sakura that ran much deeper than friendship. The way he stared at her, the way he had wrapped his arms around her in consolation the day before, betrayed his love for her. Yet Sakura had eyes only for Sasuke.

Itachi chuckled to himself. This was just too good. Playing off this love triangle would be the most fun he�d had in a long time, not to mention he would get the added bonus of making her HIS.

That�s why he had brought her here, to an old stone house he used as his personal headquarters from time to time that lay a good distance from the Sound Village. Nobody knew he was here, not even Shark and he was confident he would be able to �reeducate� her without any interruptions.

He let his gaze wander over the ninja�s body. He had stripped her down to her bare skin and positioned her on her back with her arms pulled above her head. Two thin threads glowing blue-white anchored her slim wrists to the ornate headboard. He had yet to meet someone who could break from these chakura-infused strands and was confident they would hold her securely, although if things progressed as planned, he wouldn�t need them very long.

He lay next to her, dressed only in a pair of black pants, letting his hand wander over her exposed body.

He smirked at Sasuke�s foolishness for turning away such a prize. Her creamy skin was soft and flawless and her increased muscle tone from extensive training made her body firm but yielding under his hand. Not to mention her unusually colored eyes were quite striking, at least during the brief moment when they had stared into his. He was going to enjoy bending her to his will and he was pretty sure she would be enjoying it too.

What he would love even more however is Sasuke�s face when Itachi appeared with his former team mate at his side, no longer serving Konoha but him alone. He couldn�t wait to see his brother�s reaction as the person who was formally his friend engaged in battle with him with the intent to kill him in cold blood. Even with his guidance, he knew the girl wouldn�t be strong enough to win, but it would enrage Sasuke enough to make crushing him interesting.

The added bonus would be that Naruto would not only watch the one he loved side with the enemy and then hurt his friend, he would then watch that same friend be squashed like a bug, leaving him with two less team members and possibly no hope. Itachi would force him to leave Konoha and take him back to the Sound Village where the secrets of the 9-tailed fox could be discovered at their leisure. If the boy�s will was broken, it would make the task all the more easy.

Sakura stirred in her sleep, bringing Itachi out of his thoughts. He let his wandering hand glow softly as he gathered chakura in his palm and smoothed it over her skin, increasing its sensitivity for what was to come next. He then touched two glowing fingers to her temple just as her eyelids fluttered open. The chakura effectively disrupted her neural pathways, making logical thinking extremely difficult, if not impossible, and breaking down her resistance to Itachi�s mental attacks.

As her eyes opened, Sakura was instantly aware of darkness, but not total darkness. There were dozens of candles all over the place, but they did little to illuminate the room enough so that she could make out her surroundings. She was laying on something soft and warm and the silky texture felt delicious on her bare skin.

Wait�bare skin? That�s when Sakura realized she was completely naked. She was also aware of intense pleasure rippling in waves over her body. It seemed a hand was moving over her neck, her stomach, her thigh, and where ever the hand went, the pleasure went with it. She tried to remember how she could have ended up in such a situation but her mind refused to function. She was too distracted by the sensation bombarding her body.

Inner Sakura jumped into action and yelled at her to get up, to fight! But outer Sakura just laid there, entranced by stimulation the hand was giving her.

She made a small sound in the back of her throat as her eyes drifted closed again of their own accord. She heard a chuckle next to her and felt hot breath along the shell of her ear.

�That�s it Sakura, just relax. You don�t have to worry about a thing.�

The voice was dark and rich and luxurious, kind of like a gourmet chocolate and just the sound of it sent shivers through her that seemed to travel directly to the apex of her thighs and make her feel all�liquid inside.

She opened her eyes to find herself staring into black orbs as dark and captivating as the voice that went with them. Dark hair fell across his forehead and contrasted darkly with his pale skin. His lips were curled into a smug smirk that seemed incredible familiar. Inner Sakura�s jaw dropped before she melted to the floor in a puddle of goo while on the outside, Sakura couldn�t help but think this man looked a lot like someone she knew�

�Sasuke?� she whispered uncertainly as his hand ghosted over her jaw.

�You know, that�s the second time you�ve called me by my brother�s name,� he replied in that wonderfully sexy voice that sent her already foggy mind spinning. �If you do it again, I might have to punish you.�

Sakura found herself for some strange reason, wanting very badly to be punished by him. By wait, that couldn�t be right? Why would she want that? What was he doing to her? And why did he look like Sasuke? He said something about a brother�Sasuke has a brother? Why did��

His hand glided over her left breast, setting the nerve endings in her nipple on fire and nearly obliterated her train of thought.

Nearly.

Sakura bit her lip at the sensation and tried to concentrate. A brother�a brother? Sasuke�he had no family. They were all killed by�his brother! Wait�oh no.

Inner Sakura pointed a finger at him accusingly while steam rolled out of her ears. �You! You�re the one who ruined Sasuke�s life! You�re the reason he�s such a bastard and the reason he never pays attention to me!� Sakura�s inner voice dissolved into tears while outer Sakura could do nothing more than stare up at this man in astonishment.

The Uchiha chuckled as he gazed into her green eyes. He could almost see the wheels in her head turn, or try to turn anyway. Her thought process would be choppy and incomplete at best. His smirk deepened as her teeth gently sank into her bottom lip as his hand rubbed over her breast. She wouldn�t last long. She could barely function and he had only just begun to please her. That�s why he was impressed when her eyes registered recognition and she breathed his name in a tone of awe and uncertainty.

�Itachi?�

�Very good.� He purred, now running his fingers through her tangled pink locks. �You�ll be spending some time with me for a while.�

Sakura�s mind was frantic, like a hamster on a wheel, running, running and not getting anywhere. How could this have happened to her? What could Itachi possibly want with her? More importantly, how could he make her body feel so incredible and why was she responding to it? Her mind wanted her to fight, to run but her body wanted only to feel, to bask in the pleasure that was being lavished upon her. Inner Sakura was no help at all, still crying in the corner over Sasuke�s indifference. Her body was steadily winning the argument but her mind wouldn�t go down without a fight.

�No.� she whispered softy and made a move to roll away from him but was quickly stopped by the threads holding her fast.

She whimpered as he let his lips descend to nibble her neck.

�No?� Itachi said, amused by her useless struggle against him. �Why not? Don�t you like what I�m doing?� He punctuated his sentence with a gently squeeze of breast and a nip of her neck.

Sakura bit back a moan. The truth was she liked what he was doing very much. Too much. So much that Inner Sakura stopped crying and was joining her in moaning in pleasure. �Just give into him!� she cheered. �How could you not? He�s sexy and hot and is making you feel so goooo�� The last word was lost in a moan as his had left her breast and traveled down over he hip to grip her tight butt cheek.

�Traitor.� Sakura thought bitterly towards her inner voice.
She was dimly aware that her inner thighs had become sticky from the moisture that was suddenly far too abundant between her legs. Her skin felt like it was on fire and she had a strange desire she be touched in places she had never been touched before. She wanted him very badly and that fact scarred her a lot. This wasn�t how her first time was supposed to be. She had wanted it to be with…

�Sasuke.� She whimpered again, pulling weakly at the threads that held her.

�I told you if you called me that again I would punish you.� Itachi growled, catching her earlobe between his teeth and pulling gently.

�Sasuke will save me.� She panted, refusing to let the moan caught in the back of her throat pass through her lips. �Naruto too.�

Itachi smirked against the skin of his captive�s neck. She such a na�ve little thing. Her knights in shining armor would not be coming.

�Sasuke doesn�t even know you�re here.� He whispered huskily into her ear. �And if he did, would he even care? He�s always pushed you away, and now that you�re gone, why would he come looking for you?�

Sakura stiffened slightly at his words but his hand sliding across her flat belly and tongue lapping at her neck forced her body to loosen. That wasn�t true. Sasuke wasn�t like that. Sure he was cold sometimes but he wouldn�t leave her like this would he?

�I know my brother,� Itachi continued, purring in her ear with a voice like velvet. �He�s selfish and only wants power. You cannot offer him this and are of no use to him Sakura. He doesn�t need you.�

The kunoichi thought she might have started to cry if her body hadn�t been so highly stimulated by his skilled hands. How could he say that about Sasuke. He wouldn�t abandon her. He had come through before, like the time he had saved her from the half-transformed Gaara in the woods and the time�

Sakura�s train of thought was instantly derailed as Itachi�s hand fisted in her hair and pulled her head to the side, allowing him better access to the other side of her throat. His increased aggression only turned her on more and eroded further the little resistance she had left.

�Sasuke has never cared for anyone but himself and he never will.� Itachi growled, allowing his thumb and pointer finger to capture one of her hardened nipples and roll it between them over and over. This time, Sakura could not suppress the ragged moan that fell from her lips or the way her body arched towards him, begging for more. She could now smell her own arousal thick in the air and would have been embarrassed by it if she hadn�t been turned on to the point of madness.
Itachi wanted nothing more than to strip off his own clothes and give her what he knew she desperately wanted, but this part was crucial. He had to implant firmly in her mind that Sasuke was her enemy and he was her only friend.

�Doesn�t it make you angry to know that you have poured out your heart to him and yet it means nothing?� Itachi growled as he released one nipple and began to gently pluck at the other. �You deserve better than that Sakura and Sasuke deserves to be punished hurting you all these years.�

Get revenge on Sasuke for hurting her? Sakura�s mind was trying to digest this while her body was telling her to stop using her brain all together and just satisfy the heat between her legs that was threatening to consume her. Yes it was true she had suffered from heartache that had lasted over a decade, but that was her fault, not Sasuke�s, wasn�t it? Although she couldn�t help but fell a twinge of agreement deep down in her gut, right next to the raging monster of lust that would love to see Sasuke on her knees, begging for her forgiveness.

�Stay here with me,� Itachi whispered into her ear. �I will make you strong Sakura, strong enough for Sasuke to finally acknowledge you, then you can punish him as you see fit. You can make him regret ever ignoring you.�

His hand strayed from her nipple, down her belly to the inside of her thigh, causing Sakura to gasp at how close he was to the inferno that burning unchecked.

�And if you stay,� he whispered seductively. �I can make you feel like this all the time.�

�Stay! Stay! Stay!� Inner Sakura cheered.

Sakura�s eyes widened as his fingers moved closer and closer to her center, he had to be feeling how wet she was by now. He knew what she was doing to her.

�You like what I�m doing to you, don�t you Sakura.�

It was more of a statement than a question. Yes, he knew. Sakura turned her face away in shame. How could she be so turned on by a man that had killed so many people, this was so wrong, and yet, she wanted to stay, wanted to be touched, to feel WANTED. She wanted to show Sasuke that she truly was worthy of his affections and maybe the only way to do that was to beat the hell out of him.

Itachi�s hand left her thigh and cupper her cheek, forcing her to meet his eyes, he moved more on top of her, pressing his naked chest to her own in a way that made her moan softly at the contact. He looked down into her big green eyes that were full of uncertainty and fear and lust and shame and hurt all at once. This was the moment. He would claim her mind for himself and then claim her body.

�Don�t be embarrassed Sakura. I want to make you feel pleasure. Sasuke could never do this for you but I can, and I can do so much more if you stay. Stay and learn how to make him pay for what he�s done. Stay with me Sakura.�

Sakura could take no more. Her body was practically screaming and threatened to blow apart if she didn�t give into her desire. His velvety voice and smoldering eyes only fueled her lust. Sasuke would never look at her like this unless she opened his eyes, and Itachi would show her how. Her mind finally gave up as Itachi closed his eyes and opened them again, revealing not black orbs but crimson that burned with an even stronger intensity.

Sakura suddenly felt like she was free falling as she was pulled into the dark abyss of his eyes. As she fell, all of her doubts seemed to dissolve. Yes, this was what she wanted. She would grow strong and make Sasuke pay for keeping her at arms length all these years. Itachi was handsome and sexy and appreciated her for who she was. She would never need Sasuke to look at her that way if Itashi did. She would never again be called weak or annoying. She would make them all see what she was capable of. But first, she wanted Itachi to take her, take her mind, take her body, take all of it, and make her truly his.

�I�ll stay.� She whispered, eyes still locked with his own and even in the dim candle light, Itachi could see her jade eyes darken with a new found hate and a lust for revenge, as well as a lust for him.

He had done it. Her mind was a good as his and now came the really fun part. Without another word he lowered his head and captured her lips with his, sucking on her bottom lip before parting them with his tongue. He made it very clear who was in control as he pressed his body against hers and anchored her with the hand still in her hair. He dominated her in a way that wouldn�t even allow her the chance to fight back; and Sakura was loving every minute of it.

Sakura had been kissed before, but never like this. The feeling from his tongue tangling with her own made fire erupt in her belly and her head swim. She kissed back with equal intensity as she lay pinned helplessly beneath him.

When he finally pulled away he fixed her with another smoldering gaze.

�Tell me what you want Sakura.�

Sakura blushed slightly. She knew exactly what she wanted but was a little embarrassed to say it.

�I�I want you to touch me.�

�Where?� he rasped, still holding her gaze.

�Um�down there.� She said, her blush turning into a crimson flush.

Itachi chuckled at her shyness and nuzzled her neck before kissing down to her collarbone.

�You don�t need to be shy Sakura. Just tell me what you need.�

She was panting heavily as he kissed down between her breasts and let out a cry as he drew a nipple into his mouth. Her back arched as he let his tongue roll over the sensitive flesh and she shuddered when he held it gently between his teeth and pulled.

She let out a low, drawn out moan as he repeated his actions on the other side. The sounds she made went straight to Itashi�s crotch and he groaned as he felt himself grow harder than what he had previously thought possible.

Wanting to increase the pace, his let his hands briefly trace her hip bones before gripping her thighs and spreading her legs wide.

�Itachi?� she gasped, nervous and slightly embarrassed at having a man look at such an intimate part of her, especially when she was all sticky and wet.

Sticky and wet indeed. Itachi marveled at the glistening liquid that seeped from her opening and had covered her outer lips and thighs. He inhaled her musky aroma and felt his own sex quiver at the thought of being inside her.

Not yet. He had to taste her first. He wanted to hear more of those delicious moans of pleasure fall from her lips.

He kissed gently around her opening, causing her thighs to quiver. He guided her legs over his shoulders and continued to lap up her juices. She was sweet, just like he knew she would be. The fact that she was previously untouched and untasted just made the experience even more erotic. He let his tongue draw a circle around her opening before pushing it gently, but firmly inside.

The results were explosive.

Sakura�s back arched as far off the bed as she could go with her wrists bound and Itachi pinning down her hips. She tried to buck and ride him but he held her firmly in place and teased her at his own torturous speed. Moan after moan tore from Sakura�s throat as his tongue was inside her and then swirling around her opening, and then flicking her sensitive bud that was already almost painfully swollen. Itachi constantly kept changing his movements and pace, making him impossible to predict. All she could do was hang on for the ride and what a ride it was! Her fingernails bit into her palm as she felt something in her lower abdomen curl tighter and tighter. Her whole body began to shake as she came to the edge of something she had never experience before. She was sure the next flick of his tongue would send her into waves of unimaginable pleasure but suddenly, his face was gone from her soaking sex and he was gazing over her, looking quite pleased with himself.

�Why did you stop?� she panted, unable to mask the irritation in her voice.

�Because your ready.� Itachi said. Sakura was slightly confused until she watched him get up from the bed and stand over her prone form. His fingers moved to the fly of his pants and his hands pushed the dark material over his slender hips to pool on the floor.

Even though the candle light was dim Sakura saw enough to make her eyes widen. It appeared the sharingan wasn�t the only thing God had blessed him with. Sakura squirmed on the bed at the thought of something that big fitting into a hole so small.

Itachi saw her reaction and let out a deep chuckle. She was quite an erotic sight the way to was layed out on the bed, her hands still fastened with glowing threads and her thighs as well as the sheets below her stained with her desire. A blush colored her cheeks and her hair was splayed out below her in a fan of soft pink strands. The perspiration on her stomach and heaving chest glistened in the candle light.

He sunk to one knee and crawled up the bed to cover her quivering body with his now naked form. Sakura squeaked as she felt his hard length bump up against her and looked up, slightly panicked, into his still crimson eyes. She was a virgin after all and not even her current state of lust could dispense her fears. She wanted this yes, but well�he was so big�

As if reading her mind, Itachi commanded her in his chocolatey voice �Relax Sakura. Relax every muscle in your body. The more tension you have, the more it will hurt.�

She nodded shyly and closed her eyes, focusing on individual muscle groups and willing ever fiber to go slack. The feeling of his hands roaming her body soothed her further until she felt like a big boneless mass who couldn�t move if she tried.

She sighed in contentment at the wonderful feeling but was quickly brought back to reality as she felt his head align with her opening.

�Relax.� Itachi reminded her and in one long thrust he was totally encased within her soaking wet walls.

Sakura let out a moan louder and deeper than any she had previously let escape her lips. It was almost animalistic and so was the way she was bucking her hips against him. It hadn�t hurt at all when he entered her, in fact, he had slid in easy as silk and now all she could think about was the incredible sensation of being filled and the way he was hitting that special spot deep inside her that made colors burst in from of her vision.

Itachi too felt like he had just entered heaven. With no barrier to stop him (obviously it had been broken by all her flexibility training over the years) he found himself buried to the hilt in a tight, pulsating tunnel of hot, rippling muscles. These inner muscles seemed to be just as strong as the rest of her and the clamped down on him and squeezed him mercilessly the moment he entered, making him growl in pleasure. He gripped her hips and began to thrust in and out of her in long hard strokes, making sure he penetrating as deep as he could go every time.

Sakura closed her eyes in bliss. The feeling of him inside her was amazing but she needed more. She wanted to get back to the brink that Itachi had pushed her to with his tongue and the pace he had set was currently to slow. She bucked her hips, urging him to move faster.

�More.� She panted, wrapping her legs around his waste tightly. �I need more.�

The breathy sound of her need turned Itachi on to no end but there was something he desperately wanted to hear, something that would confirm that he alone was in control of her.
�Say my name Sakura.� He commanded without increasing his pace. �Beg me for it.�

�Wha�you want me to�� Sakura whimpered, not used to being reduced to begging.

�Do it.� Itashi growled, slowing his thrusts even more. Sakura squirmed beneath him, trying to ease some of the pressure inside her but quickly conceded to his demands. She was just too turned on to refuse him and she found herself uttering his name in breathy, needy tones.

�Itachi�please. I need more.�

�Again.� He commanded, thrusting into her faster.

�More Itachi, please give me more!�

�Again.�

�Itachi!�

Sakura called his name as she felt the familiar heat coil in her belly once more but she wasn�t sure even his increased pace would be enough for her until she heard him speak to her in a rough whisper, made choppy by his heavy breathing.

�You like what I�m doing, don�t you Sakura? You like how it feels when I�m inside you, when I�m stretching you. You like it when I take charge and force you to submit to me. You want me to take you, to make you mine.�

�Oh God.� Sakura whimpered as she felt her inner muscles begin to spasm.

�Come for me Sakura. Come for me and call my name.�

Sakura didn�t just call his name, she screamed it as the coiled spring in her belly blew apart, sending sensations of liquid heat out to the ends of every finger and toe and what seemed like even ever hair on her head. She squirmed and writhed beneath him as she was swept away by her first and incredibly powerful orgasm.

Itachi watched the girl beneath him loose herself in the torrent of pleasure that was no doubt sweeping her body as she called his name over and over. Just the knowledge of knowing he controlled her, that he alone had driven her to such heights was enough to drive him over the edge. As she called his name for the last time, she felt his seed pump into her, the scalding liquid washing over her insides and mix with her own flowing juices.

Itachi collapsed onto his lover, cushioned by her breasts and he let his head rest upon them as both their heart rates returned to normal.

Sakura began to wiggle and he looked up to see what she was doing. She was pulling gently on her restraints and looked at him shyly.

�Itachi, I want to hold you.�

With a flick of his wrist the threads snapped and Sakura hesitantly wrapped her arms around his neck, letting her fingers wander over the chiseled features of his well defined muscles in his shoulders and back.

Itachi brought an arm to encircle her waist, drawing her to him possessively.

The first stage of his plan was complete. He had seduced Sasuke�s little admirer and now she was totally under his control. It was only a matter of time before he faced his brother in a confrontation that would surly destroy him.

�Too bad I only have one sibling to destroy.� Itachi thought before drifting to sleep. �This game is one I could play over and over again.�

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Alright people, what did you think? I wrote this whole chapter at once. Something possessed me to get it done. Now that 5 hours of my day are gone I have to go do something productive like�I dunno�homework or something like that. I�m not sure where the story is going to go from here so we�ll see what happens. Please review!

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