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You Are The Bluest Light	By : Asphyxiated001 Category: Naruto > General Views: 2008 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. I do not own Naruto, Nor do I own the Characters. I write purely out of enjoyment. I do not make any kind of profit for anything I write.

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''I know you probably think I am a manipulative bitch for sleeping with 2 guys but try looking at it this way, the sexual revolution is just like any other revolutions, there's bound to be casualties.''

Within a week after the party, rumors had spread and drama had started. Ino and Karin had been at each other’s throats back and forth for days - but no one was really winning, it was all just a game to everyone else but to them it was a war.

After the cops came that night, a lot of people seemingly disappeared and it became smaller, less crowded; Sakura was grateful for that, although she would never admit it was her who threw the party - people were to blinded by alcohol to notice it was her talking to the cops after the big riot, started by the one and only Ino. Crazy bitch wouldn't cut it.

''Did you hear about that party? I heard the cops were called, did you go to it?'' Kakashi's voice was dull, hoarse - like he'd just woken up.

''No.'' Sakura shrugged, holding a cup of coffee he made especially for her. ''Not my thing.'' She paused; he was grinning and she knew it. ''What?''

''I wanted to know if you liked my book,'' He waited.

Kakashi wrote a book; and not just any book, it was his book and Sakura assumed it must have been about him. ''Yeah...but I have a question.'' She mumbled emerald eyes slightly narrowed. ''Am I the ethereal young woman of your dreams?''

Kakashi merely smiled; and that threw Sakura over the edge.

''If you have the audacity, the, inaccuracy to call me ethereal,... than fuck you! NO fuck you! - The only reason you think I'm ethereal is because all we do is have sex, flirt and have sex! I'm the main character of MY life!''

''Whoa calm down,''

''Don't you fucking tell me to calm down!-''

Splash.

Of course she'd spill his coffee all over his shirt.

''Fuck, Sakura! this is a new shirt!''

''Ah... I'm sorry,'' Sakura ran her hands through her hair, her tone not very sorry at all. ''Here, give me your shirt.''

Kakashi ran his hands through his hair, handed her the shirt; and Sakura wandered to the washer...

Maybe it was just her, or maybe it was the fact that what she was doing was wrong - she was trying something new, and she was tired of it.

''Sakura; just forget the shirt, come down stairs and I'll make you some breakfast…'' He paused, hearing no reply in return. ''Sakura?''

Elsewhere…

The strip mall seemed to be the place to go, there were always people from the high school there; Skateboarders and smokers mostly.

There were large oaks spread out along the narrow one-way streets, leaves coated the concrete, a cool breeze swept them away.

Itachi exhaled some smoke. ''I heard that party was a waste when the cops showed up.'' His voice was hoarse, side effects of too much smoking. ''Too bad.'' He added, watching Deidara attempt to skateboard.

''Yeah, I heard it was a fucking shit-show, and I missed a cat fight.'' Hidan complained - go figure, that's all he did.

''Hey, check it out...'' Kisame trailed off, his eyes transfixed on a certain pink-haired girl. ''Isn't that Sakura?''

Itachi glanced up. ''Yeah,'' Dropping the butt on the ground, he stepped on it, and wandered over to Sakura. ''Hey,''

Sakura had two bags in one hand; she'd been shopping by the looks of it. ''Err…hey.'' She half-smiled; heart pounding because she knew he was related to the one and only Sasuke Uchiha.

''You're Sakura, right?'' He asked, face blank as can be.

Sakura nodded. ''Yes,''

''Do you smoke weed?''

She nodded.

''Wanna get high?''

She nodded again; and then it began.

If you've ever taken drugs, or smoked drugs; you know the spacey feeling we all get. Where you stare, and space out for no particular reason at all; no matter what you're doing - your mind is elsewhere; well that wasn't the case for Sakura. It didn't affect her the way it affected Itachi and the others; it hit her harder, easier because she didn't do it as often as them.

Girl Talk

''I can't believe you let yourself lose control Temari.'' Tenten giggled, the tom-boy was always laughing at something. ''I mean, you don't seem the type.''

''I didn't know I had a type, Tenten, since when are you to label?''

Tenten shrugged, smile on her face. ''Who doesn't label''

''I don't label. That'll get you in a fight.'' Soleil mumbled, standing next to Tenten.

Everyone glanced over. ''Who are you?''

''Who am I? Who are you?'' Soleil asked…her smile spread from cheek-to-cheek.

''Obviously a nutcase.'' Kakuzu muttered, walking up with Gaara.

''But seriously, who are you?'' Tenten asked head tilted.

''Ouuh.'' Soleil was next to Gaara. ''You're cute. We're dating now, OK?'' Her smile spread wider, Gaara blinked. ''Uh.''

Rumors

''I heard her and you know who were making out in the wine-cellar.''

''It wasn't a cellar, I heard they had sex in the bathroom,''

''Well I heard she gave him head in a car.''

Rumors were everywhere.

Alcohol can really fuck things up; especially since someone spread some kind of a rumor about Sasuke and Sakura that night at the party - but it wasn't exactly untrue, they almost locked lips; if it wasn't for Sasuke himself leaving her there breathless.

''I hate rumors.'' Sakura mumbled, sitting cross-legged on her queen-sized bed. Picture a fairly large room, with a walk-in-closet, full of shoes, dresses, and every designer label you can imagine. Tall ceilings, white fuzzy carpets, and drapes for the curtains; Lime-green bed sheets, with matching pillows; large oak furniture spreading out all over the room.

Crystal clear windows, one of them a door leading out to a some-what smaller balcony - enough to fit about 5 people standing in a line - Sakura was spoiled, but she never bragged about it.

''It's best to ignore them.'' Shikamaru explained, pencil behind his ear while he re-read the same sentence repeatedly in his head.

Kiba nodded in agreement, both him and Shikamaru were laying on the floor. ''Shikamaru is right. Our school is full of misfits, someone is bound to start a rumor about you at some point.'' He shrugged and yawned. ''I hate science.''

''Suck it up princess it has to be done.'' Shikamaru mumbled; even though he had other things on his mind. ''Kakashi might murder us all if we don't.''

Sakura's heart stopped for a split-second.

That's right, she up and left him - she wondered how he took it afterward, he didn't treat her differently in school, except maybe give her a certain look or two that only she understood. ''Y-Yeah,'' She slightly smiled and glanced at the clock.

7:00PM.

''Say, would you two like some tea? I'm feeling hungry.''

Sakura slid off of her bed and headed for the door.

''Actually,'' Kiba stretched. ''I have practice in half-n-hour, is it alright if I cut our study session short?''

Sakura personally didn't see anything wrong with it. ''Yeah, I don't see why not.'' She glanced at Shikamaru. ''Wanna come get some tea, and see Kiba out?''

8:00PM.

'Am I really flirting with Shikamaru right now?'

Sakura's mind was going a mile a minute, they walked Kiba to practice which took them until 7:30, and they've been talking ever since. ''So basically your mum is never home?'' Shikamaru asked, his tea half gone by this point.

Sakura nodded. ''Yeah,'' She paused, thinking about it. ''I mean, it doesn't really bother me…but it can get lonely some nights.'' Admitting this, she placed her cup down on the marbled tile and things suddenly went silent - almost as if there was tension.

Shikamaru had the best poker face.

''Are the rumors about you and Sasuke Uchiha true?''

Had he really just said that?

Seriously; asked her that question?

Sakura swallowed. ''Well.''

Shikamaru's brow arched, he watched and waited.

Now this was really fucking with her - what could she say that wouldn't come out wrong?

''I don't really know.'' She was biting her bottom lip, that nervous habit that always seemed to get her in trouble. ''I mean,'' She looked down, emerald orbs wider than normal. ''He makes my heart feel funny.''

''Funny how?'' Shikamaru was actually curious; he wanted to test something, so he stood up and moved closer to her. ''Like you stumble over each individual word,'' He paused, closing the space between them; each time he spoke, the smaller the space became. ''As if your heart is beating so quickly it feels as if it might burst in your chest..?''

Sakura was gnawing on index finger as he backed her into the corner of the kitchen - she always managed to get backed up into some kind of a wall, or room. But she noticed Shikamaru's breathing was off; was he feeling what he was saying?

''Like for the first time…you can't think straight, and it drives you up the wall..'' He finally added, they weren't even a foot away from each other.

He was touching her, and she didn't seem to mind.

It could've been that they'd grown close as friends, or maybe Sakura was just tired of waiting for a certain raven haired boy - but the moment, no - the second after the words rolled of Shikamaru's tongue, he grabbed her hand from her mouth and unconsciously kissed her finger tips; they tasted sweet, like tea…Which wasn't exactly odd since she had been drinking tea for the past half-hour.

Sakura's heart rate increased, and she felt dizzy.

How could something so little, so, un-affecting; stir a feeling so sensual. Sakura's breath caught, and her pupils dilated; as if she were in a trance - watching the way he ran his tongue over each individual finger, his eyes were fixed on her own - staring, unmoving.

''Shikamaru....'' It was barely a whisper before he moved, closing the tiny space left between them - capturing her lips, taking hold of her; keeping her pinned against him.

The sudden movement was sudden; unexpected but expected all at once - Sakura's mind was hazy, but she didn't care; when in the moment her body did everything - she never thought during a situation like this. Goosebumps covered her body; which responded instantaneously to Shikamaru's soft, yet passionate kiss.

It wasn't long before Sakura melted against him; Shikamaru was taller which always made it better.

Arms wrapped around his torso, clutching onto the fabric of his shirt the minute he slipped his hand underneath her thigh to rest her leg against his hips.

Grinding his hips forward between her legs which were already hot;

It'd been too long since Sakura had good sex; sure Kakashi was older, wiser, more experienced - but he wasn't as good as she was hoping. The gesture pulled a slight moan from her, which caused Shikamaru's body to respond by another, yet harder grind between her legs.

The kiss was wet, which was rarely a bad thing. Shikamaru could kiss, their lips meshed almost perfectly together, while his tongue lavished her own one hand rested on her under thigh, while the other on her neck; He could feel her heart beat pounding within her ribcage.

''Mm...'' Sakura couldn't control the pleasure coursing through her body - but she knew they couldn't take it too far, her mother would be home shortly and that she was sure of.

''S-Shika..'' She breathed between kisses while he moved to her neck, Sakura's eyes half-open and half-glazed over with want. ''A-Ah!'' He bit down on a sensitive spot, causing her back to arch and mouth to part.

He loved this; any guy could say he loves turning a girl on, it's such a turn on, for anyone.

His lips curved against her skin, and he slightly pulled away to capture her lips once more before letting her speak.

''M-My mum....'' She paused, catching her breath, his hips still pressed hard between her legs. ''W-Will be home soon...we should stop...'' She finally managed to speak, her lips swollen and body trembling.

It wasn't that her mom was coming home that bothered him; blue-balls was nothing fun. ''Uh...yeah..'' He turned a slight-shade of red, and rubbed the back of his neck. ''Should I head home?'' He asked, but they were still in the same position.

Sakura was smiling, her face was pink; but she still looked lovely, even if she was a hot-mess. ''You can come over tomorrow...'' She hinted, biting her bottom lip again.

Shikamaru nodded, and his lips curved before they heard the front door open.
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