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I don�t own Naruto. I�m a white girl from California. Why would I have the rights to one of the most amazing manga/animes ever?
As is my custom, this chapter contains adult themes and situations, a.k.a. SMUT. If you�re going to be offended, stop right here.
Midterms are finally over! That means more fanfiction and less studying! Sorry this took so long. Please enjoy.
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Let Me In
Sasuke leapt from tree branch to tree branch with Naruto close behind him. Never had he felt such a sense of urgency to get somewhere. Although his brother had said Sakura would live if Sasuke and Naruto followed his instructions, the younger Uchiha had first hand experience of the kind of pain Itachi could inflict without actually taking life. If anything happened to Sakura, he would never forgive himself for being too weak to save her. At the rate they were traveling, hey would reach their destination just in time. They had about a day and a half�s time before they reached the area described. It wasn�t far from the Sound Village and for the most part unpopulated, a perfect place to battle. He just hoped Sakura could hang on until then.

Naruto however, didn�t seem to share his sense or foreboding.
�Hey Sasuke, can you imagine Granny Tsunade�s face when we bring Sakura back home? She didn�t think we could do it but boy, will she be wrong! I bet you she�ll give us an award or something.�
The darker haired boy wished he could share his team mate�s optimism but he knew all too well what happened to a ninja who disobeyed orders and left the village. Even if they did return with Sakura, they would get an earful about a ninja�s duties and the importance of following orders. At the very worst they would be relieved of their duties all together.
�Well, we BETTER return with her, otherwise, I doubt the fifth will even let us back into the village. We disobeyed a direct order Naruto. Until we bring back Sakura, we�re no better than runaway ninjas.�
�Oh I�m sure everybody will understand.� Naruto said, pushing off again from another tree branch. �They want to see Sakura home as much as we do and nobody could turn up any clues about where she was so it�s a good thing we�re going.�
�Well, there was the small detail of you stealing the scroll off my door that had that exact information.� Sasuke countered. �The fact that we withheld important information is enough to get us demoted.�
�Aw I�m sure Granny will get over it. She�ll just be happy her apprentice is home.�
Sasuke shook his head incredulously.
�What�s it like living in your world? Everything seems to work out so perfectly in your head.�
Naruto looked over at him questioningly as they bounded from tree to tree.
Despite the years they had gained in experience and knowledge since they had first worked together as Team 7, Naruto still hadn�t lost the child-like innocence he had had then. Sasuke supposed he had become jaded and cynical even before the last of his baby teeth had fallen out. He knew just how cold and cruel the world could be and, more often than not, Naruto seemed blissfully unaware of it. Sometimes, Sasuke envied him for it.
�Just forget.� Sasuke mumbled, knowing that nothing but life�s hardships would change his friend�s worldview.
They traveled on in silence for a few moments before Naruto finally spoke.
�How mad do you think Kakashi is going to be at us when we get back?�
Sasuke winced inwardly. He had nearly forgotten about their conspiracy against him and how exactly they had gotten away.
�Let�s just say, if we DO get to remain as ninjas, he�s going to have us running laps until the day we die.�
�Yeah, that�s what I figured.� Naruto replied before he broke into a gigantic grin. �But it was totally worth it to see the look on his face right before we knocked him out. Man, he never even saw it coming!�
Sasuke couldn�t stop the smirk that appeared on his lips. Even if he was given the work out of his life when he got back, he wouldn�t trade seeing that look of shock on his instructors face for anything, well�except maybe for Sakura�s safe return.
His new train of thought renewed his strength and he pushed his already burning muscles a little harder. He had to save her. Failure was not an option.
The two shinobi continued to race through the forest swiftly and silently, and Sasuke prayed that all their efforts would not be in vain. He had failed killing his brother once. This time, it would his brother�s death or his and Sasuke hoped all the strength and power he had accumulated would be enough. He was fighting for more than just himself now and couldn�t let her down.
�Sakura, I�m coming for you. Just hang on until then.� He thought as the two made their way deeper into the forest.

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Sakura knelt over the ex-ANBU captain�s sleeping form, completely nude with a kunai held between her teeth and both chakura laden hands glowing dangerously.
The kunoichi had woken in the middle of the night next to the older Uchiha and discovered that both he and herself were totally naked. What was worse was that she remembered in vivid detail how she had lost her cloths and what had happened afterwards. She had nearly vomited on the spot but had managed to choke back her disgust and instead concentrate on formulating an escape plan.
Sakura wasn�t sure why she had awoken in an unclouded state of mind but she intended to take full advantage of the opportunity. She found it odd that she could remember everything that had happened since Itachi had captured her. She hadn�t been hypnotized or put in a trance when he had her under his control although she wished that was the case.
The alternative was much worse.
She could still almost feel his hands upon her, touching her places she had never allowed another man to touch. The worst part was that she knew that at the time, she had liked it�loved it even. She had begged him for more and called out his name as he brought her to climax after climax. The thought of it made her want to slit her own throat with a kunai, only this time, without Itachi saving her from certain death.
She felt like she had betrayed everyone, even though she wasn�t entirely in control of her own mind when she had decided to stay with the evil Uchiha. She felt like she had betrayed her village and her friends, especially Sasuke. Although she had given up her dream of a happy ending with him, she still reserved a large portion of her heart for him, never really finding a new boy to offer it to. The violation of her body by her team mate�s own brother made her feel dirty not only because she had slept with the enemy, but she had given away something that rightfully should have been Sasuke�s, even though he never would have chosen to claim it. For years she had wanted her first time to be with him and now, she was tainted, dirty, touched not by her first love but by his brother who was the most wanted criminal in all of Fire Country�a fact she intended to make Itachi pay for.
She knew that Sasuke would hate her, possibly forever for stealing his revenge from him, but now he wasn�t the only one with a vendetta against the Uchiha prodigy. Sakura had the opportunity to kill him and she damned well was going to take it, regardless of if it was honorable or not.
Once she had awakened, she lay perfectly still, listening to the steady sound of Itachi�s breathing for a long while before deciding he was definitely asleep. She had slowly crept from the bed to her clothes in the corner of the room and drew a kunai from the pouch she had used during training that day, inwardly snorting at his arrogance for leaving her weapons were she could easily access them. The whole time the Uchiha�s breathing hadn�t changed and he hadn�t moved a muscle. Sakura crept back to the bed and now gazed over his naked body, not bothering to put on her own clothes until she was sure he was good and dead.
She positioned her hands to strike his sleeping form, intending to numb his body and render him motionless and unable to fight back before she drove the kunai through his heart. Just as she was bringing her hands down to scramble the nerves in his muscles, she
found herself thrown back onto the mattress, chakura immediately dispelled from her hands and two glowing red eyes staring her down. She struggled weakly but he had a slender wrists pinned to the bed with each of his hands.
�Silly girl. Did you honestly think you could kill me so easily?�
Fuck. How could she have been so stupid? She had forgotten about the sharingan. Even without turning over, he could probably see every move she made. All she could do was meet his gaze with defiant green eyes, kunai still held between her teeth.
�I�ve been awake since the moment opened your eyes.� The man above her sneered. �If my weakling of a brother couldn�t defeat me, than what makes you think that you could?�
Sakura continued to glare at him mutely, willing her angry stare alone to stop his heart, but to no avail. He just continued to smirk at her in the moonlight, amused by her pathetic attempt at murder.
�You�re so quiet all of a sudden.� He said, the amusement barely audible in his voice. He lowered his head let his lips graze her jaw until he came to the kunai. When his teeth closed around it, Sakura let him tug it away from her, knowing it was futile to try and keep her weapon.
Itachi gathered both of her wrists in one hand above her head while the other took the kunai from between his teeth and held the sharpened tip to her throat.
He was annoyed that she didn�t show the slightest bit of fear as he pressed the blade to her skin, drawing out a crimson bead of blood. She just continued to glare at him with sparkling emerald eyes. The rage and hate in them were nearly palpable and he intended to redirect those feelings towards his brother once he had her back under his control.
�I should kill you for disobeying me.� He said levelly, his strange red eyes never leaving hers. �But I can think of things much worse than death.�
Oh wasn�t that the truth? In fact, he had briefly considered impregnating the pretty little kunoichi and forcing her to bare his child. He could imagine Sasuke�s face as he presented not only his pink haired friend, but the child born between them. Surely that would be enough to drive his younger brother mad with anger and make the fight between them increasingly entertaining. Regrettably, he did not have the time to follow that course of action so he would have to content himself with just the girl. Itachi though about what it would be like to beat his brother within an inch of his life and then take the kunoichi right in front of him, forcing the boy to hear her cries of pleasure before he finally left this world. While the thought was enticing, it was probably unlikely. Perhaps he would just kill the girl in front of him to strengthen his brother�s rage to the maximum to get one good fight out of him before ending his life as well.
Focusing his attention back to the situation at hand, he set about once again recapturing the pretty little ninja�s mind. The second she had stirred in her sleep he had been awake and alert, and when she had sat up in bed he had activated the sharingan to keep tabs on her. As soon as she had headed towards her clothes, he knew she was no longer under his power and had waited patiently for her to return to his side so he could rectify the situation. If she had decided to run, he could have caught her before she even made it to the door. The fact that she had actually tried to kill him amused him. She had a strong spirit, one that he would delight in finally breaking.
Itachi began to slowly run blade in a straight line from her throat down her body, not cutting her skin but letting Sakura know he could gut her like a fish at any moment.
�You�re lucky I still have a use for you little one.� He purred as the blade slide between her breasts and down to her navel. He was pleased to see that her eyes were no longer full of hate and defiance but now of uncertainty as the blade continued to descend even lower.
�I will make you mine again Sakura. You cannot escape me.�
He let the blade stop at her womanhood, the tip barely grazing her clit.
�You know, I could cut this off in an instant and you would never feel pleasure again.� He whispered darkly. �But I like it when you moan my name when I fuck you. I�ll let you keep it for now.�
Sakura fought the urge to squirm as the kunai ran over the most sensitive part of her body. One false move would earn her a cut in the worst place imaginable. She tried to keep her gaze with him from wavering as she noticed that, despite her mind�s protests, her body was quickly heating up from the kunai�s touch. She prayed Itachi wouldn�t notice.
Itachi noticed all right. Although almost imperceptible, he could see her thighs tremble and felt her pulse quicken. Even under the deadly press of steel, his captive was becoming aroused.
�You hate how your body responds to me don�t you?� he asked, still not moving the blade. �You hate how you can�t help but get wet for me and hate how I make you like it.�
It was more of a statement than a question. Sakura felt herself blush under his intense stare, knowing his words were true. How could her body betray her like this? This wasn�t what she wanted. She didn�t want to be touched by him and she certainly didn�t want to LIKE it. She wanted to remain cold and indifferent to him but it was easy to see she was anything but that as the juncture between her legs grew hotter.
Sakura gasped as she felt the pointed tip on her tip replaced by something cold and hard and realized he was pressing the dull end of the kunai against her. The cold steel contrasted with her heated body as she felt pleasured little shivers run through her body which intensified when he began to slowly grind the metal against her clit. A gasp passed her lips and she wanted to die. Once again her body was alerting him to her pleasure and it was mortifying.
Itachi watched her eyes widen in shock as he flipped the kunai in his hand and press the metal against her. The green orbs had lost any trace of hate and were now filled with confusion that was quickly darkening into lust. If she was under his control, she would be grinding her hips against him with reckless abandon, openly asking for release but now, she was desperately trying not to let him see how hot he was making her. Itachi though he just might like the second Sakura even more as he forced her to feel pleasure against her will. However, she needed to be devoted to him when Sasuke came so he once again had to bend her to his will.
He removed the kunai from her body and let it fall heavily to the floor. The hand than had previously been holding it splayed possessively over her stomach and moved down, pausing briefly to let his fingers comb through her soft pink curls before coming to her moistened entrance.
Watching her face carefully, Itachi let a single finger trace her entrance, running up and down her outer lips which were already slick and wet.
Sakura closed her eyes against the onslaught, unable to look her captor in the face as her body welcomed his probing fingers even though her mind rejected them. It took everything she had not to cry out when his finger brushed over her clit, although a tremor passed through her than she was sure he could feel.
�Open your eyes.� He commanded.
�No.� Sakura whimpered meekly, refusing to grant him the intimacy of looking into her eyes as he touched her.
�Sakura.� He growled in a voice that commanded obedience. When she still didn�t comply, he captured her clit between his thumb and pointer finger and squeezed it gently. He eyes flew open in surprise as a startled cry fell from her lips.
�Good girl.� Itachi smirked as his fingers left her sensitive bud and once again moved towards her entrance. He stared into her emerald eyes as a finger slipped easily into her burning, soaking sex.
Sakura whimpered, captivated by his intense red eyed gaze and aroused to no end as he began to slowly pump a single digit in and out of her.
�That�s it Sakura. Stop fighting it.� Itachi smirked, relishing the feel of her slick insides contracting around his invading finger. He watched her watch him as he readied himself for his attack.
As he activated the sharingan and dove deeper into the girl�s mind than he had ever been before, he noticed something very strange. It seemed his captive had more than one personality residing in her head. Well, schizophrenia would definitely explain why it was so hard to keep her under control. If he could eliminate one, then chances were she wouldn�t keep snapping out of the spell he put her under.
As he invaded the depths of Sakura�s mind, he formed a seal within her and caught Inner Sakura unawares, who hadn�t had to battle another presence directly since her match with Ino that ending in a stalemate.
Quickly and efficiently, Itachi locked Inner Sakura away in a place so deep, outer Sakura wouldn�t be able to dredge her up, especially once she was back under his command. With only one personality to contend with, Itachi now focused on bringing Sakura into his world where he made all the rules, and he intended to win this game.
Sakura�s mind was so clouded with desire that she couldn�t be sure of what she was seeing as she lay pinned beneath the elite shinobi, but she thought she saw the black tear drops in his sharingan eyes shift and change into something she had never seen with Sasuke before. She knew she should look away but found that she couldn�t and suddenly she was gone from the bed and in another world where the color palette consisted if red, black and white.

She found that she was still naked, and could still feel Itachi�s fingers moving within her even though she was all alone and nobody else was around. Something else was very wrong. She couldn�t feel Inner Sakura�s presence anywhere, a fact that was very unnerving. Even when her other half wasn�t arguing with her, she could still feel her close by. She was certain Itachi had something to do with that as well.
Suddenly, the Uchiha�s voice rang out from behind her, above her, maybe even from inside her. His voice surrounded her and reverberated in her bones, sending more pleasure through her in addition to that of the invisible finger pumping inside her.
�Why do you resist me Sakura? I only wish to make you strong enough to make my brother notice you and appreciate you. If you will not obey me willingly I will have to force you.�
Suddenly, Sakura was standing in front of a wall of mirrors, each panel angled a little differently to form a semi-circle. Dozens of reflections of her naked self surrounded her, all in the same strange colors as the rest of the world.
Sakura had to use every fiber of her being to ignore the pleasurable slide of Itachi�s fingers inside her which was no doubt happening in the real world while she was caught here in one of his powerful jutsus.
One by one, the many reflections of herself were replaced with images of Sasuke, some memories real, some imagined, some of possible events in the future that had not yet come to pass. Once again, Itachi forced her to relive being called annoying and useless by the man she had once loved so dearly�the one she still loved no matter how she tried to stop. Even though she knew Itachi was just messing with her, the words still stung as she heard them in her head over and over. The dialogues from every image seemed to all echo simultaneously in her brain, reminding her of her uselessness, her weakness, her desire to make Sasuke see that she could be more than that, that she could be his equal. Slowly, resentment of her team mate resurfaced, which grew to anger, which grew into hate, and even though she knew it was wrong, she once again found herself wanting to prove herself to Sasuke by damn near annihilating him and making him beg for her forgiveness. She tried to push the thought away but it was impossible with so many voices and memories inside her head.
She pressed her palms to her temples and closed her eyes to block out the images before her but it seemed they had already been burned into her brain because they didn�t go away.
�Shut up! Just shut up!� She screamed, trying to silence the cacophony in her skull. One by one the voices faded until just one was left, one that was clearly Itachi�s.
�Let me help you Sakura. I can make you strong.�
�No!� Sakura yelled, opening her eyes to see that the images had disappeared, leaving her alone with her many naked reflections. �You�re just using me. I�ll never join you!�
�Your feelings for my brother have blinded you.� The voice persuaded. �Even though you care for him, he will always be selfish and self serving. He will never care for you unless you prove yourself to him.�
�I guess he takes after you then.� Sakura said through gritted teeth, refusing to let the pleasurable sensations coursing through her distract her. She had fallen for that too many times. He always seduced her with pleasure and power and this time she couldn�t let him win. She would die before she willingly let him touch her again.
�You leave me no choice.� The voice said menacingly. �I didn�t want to have to do this to you but you are too stubborn for your own good Sakura.�
The kunoichi watched in fascinated horror as Itachi appeared behind her reflection in every single mirror but when she looked behind herself, nobody was there.
The older Uchiha bent to utter in the ear of her reflection but Sakura swore she could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck.
�Now, I can make you feel GOOD,� the word emphasized with a surge of pleasure from the phantom finger in her that left her breathless. �Or I can make you feel BAD.� At this, Sakura�s knees nearly buckled as an intense flash of pain tore through her from an unseen source. �The choice is yours.�
�Go to hell.� Sakura and all her reflections spat, once recovered from the searing pain.
Itachi sighed almost regretfully as he pulled an ornate dagger from beneath his cloak with one hand and grabbed a fistful of her pink hair in the other. While there was nobody behind Sakura, she found that she couldn�t move all the same.
�Last chance.� Itachi whispered.
Sakura just set her jaw and glared at him silently. Without warning, Itachi rammed the blade into her side, right between her ribs. Sakura and her reflections instantly cried out in pain. Sakura could feel the cold metal sink into her and yet there was nothing there. In the reflections however, blood poured from the wound as Itachi pulled the dagger out of her.
�Join me.� Itachi rasped as Sakura�s mind was simultaneously flooded with images of Sasuke�s cruelty.
�No.� Sakura whimpered, clutching her invisible wound.
The blade sunk into her flesh again, this time where her shoulder joined her neck. Sakura couldn�t silence the scream that tore from her throat any more than she could stop the barrage of images flashing across her memory, all of them telling her that Sasuke was the root of her pain and should be made to pay for it.
�Don�t you want to make him feel what you feel? Itachi continued. �To experience the pain and finally realize what he�s put you through? Make him repent Sakura.�
The kunoichi fell to her knees, clutching her head that was throbbing as the images kept flashing across the screen of her mind: Sasuke�s cruel smirk, Sasuke�s hurtful words, Sasuke walking away, not even looking over his shoulder back at her. All of them tore her apart, had been tearing her apart for years and she had suffered quietly for most of it. She had been forced to grow up quickly when he went away and had learned early on that whining did little to help the situation, so she waited as days became weeks and weeks became years for his return, but when he did come home, things didn�t get much better. He still ignored her and still called her useless. Once again Sakura found herself thinking maybe it wasn�t so wrong to throw a little of Sasuke�s own pain back at him.
The second the thought crossed her mind, a delicious wave of pleasure washed through her, temporarily numbing the pain, making further resistance and the pain that came with it extremely unappealing.
An unbidden fantasy of Sasuke bruised and broken by her own hands appeared in her mind�s eye and to her horror, she knew it was an image she had created herself, not one forced on her.
Regardless, Itachi seemed to be able to read her every thought in this place and her treacherous thinking was rewarded with more pleasure from the invisible fingers that were still working her into a lustful frenzy.
Sakura fought to maintain coherent thought, to realize that Itachi was programming her to associate pleasure with obedience, but the images in her brain and the pain in her body that came from resisting him were quickly eating away her defenses. This wasn�t simply physical pain, this was something that ran much deeper for he was implanting it in her very mind.
She tried not to cry out as the kunai pierced her again when she tried to block out the barrage of images that were crowding her skull. Falling onto her side, Sakura curled into the fetal position and alternately whimpered and gasped as the pain and pleasure wracked her body as she fought her inner battle to obey or disobey. Vaguely, a though passed by that suggested suicide was better than possibly betraying Sasuke and her village, but the empty threat of doing just that slipped through he brain before she could focus on it.
Sakura�s eyes flicked back to the mirrors in front of her. Her reflections were writhing on the ground just like her, but the man standing over her, prodding her with a kunai, was no longer Itachi. Sasuke held the weapon in her hand and was tracing bloody lines on her exposed skin whenever a rebellious thought crossed her mind. She gasped in surprise as the many men in the mirror turned cruel red eyes to her, as if they could see out of the glass and into her tortured mind. Somewhere in the back of her brain a fleeting thought tried to remind her that the vision was just another of Itachi�s illusions but the majority of her mind was too far gone to listen. Sasuke was in front of her, causing her pan just like he always had and he was clearly enjoying it, yet at the same time, the pleasure in her swelled as she felt extreme anger towards her team mate.
She had to make him stop, make him pay. She couldn�t tolerate this anymore but she couldn�t do it on her own? Wait�do what? Punish him? Hurt him? No, that was crazy because Sasuke really didn�t deserve�
Sakura cried out as pain assaulted her again, breaking off her coherent thoughts. Tears were welling in her eyes as her resistance crumbled further. The pain no longer remained localized around the invisible kunai wounds but pulsed through her whole being. Sakura closed her eyes and tried to swallow down the rage she felt for being so weak and the anger she felt for Sasuke always making her feel so useless. She opened them again when she felt something soft brush her skin.
Itachi was kneeling at her side, gone from the mirror and brushing a sweat soaked lock of hair from her face with gentle fingers. His red eyes shown brightly and to Sakura, they held compassion as opposed to the cruelty in Sasuke�s who still stood over her form behind the reflective glass.
�Let me help you.� He whispered simply, cupping her cheek in his hand.
Sakura knew that she was supposed to fear him but at the moment, she couldn�t, for the life of her, remember why. Only a few things mattered to her at the moment: stopping the pain, increasing the pleasure, and making Sasuke regret hurting her like this, even if it wasn�t really Sasuke before her but Itachi or a vision Itachi was forcing her to see, Sakura�s mind was too muddled to discern the truth.
Weakly, she reached out a trembling hand and clutched at the folds of his dark, flowing cloak.
�Just make the pain go away.� She whimpered, hating how vulnerable she was as she lay naked and helpless.
Almost instantly, the hurt ebbed and was replaced by waves of pleasure, or maybe the pain started to enhance it, Sakura couldn�t be sure. However, she didn�t mistake the next words that passed Itachi�s lips.
�Say you�re mine.�
�I-I�m yours.� Sakura, stuttered, wondered why the words were so hard for her to say.
Suddenly, the pain in her was washed away and replaced with sensations that made her squirm and moan uninhibited. The phantom fingers were once again pumping in her wildly and she parted her thighs unconsciously to give them greater access. Itachi was still looking down on her naked and now thoroughly aroused form, smirking as she finally succumbed to him.
�Say it again.�
�I�m yours.�
�Again.�
�Itachi, I�m yours.�
The sensations coursed through her, originating not from one part of her body but from every nerve ending and ricocheted up and down her synapses until she thought she might be burned with the white-hot intensity of it.
Finally, as her tortured body reached its peak, a single sentence passed through her lips that originated not from Sakura�s own mind but from that of her inner prot�g� who was locked away so deeply that Sakura herself couldn�t find her. Her body began to spasm as she looked up into mesmerizing ruby orbs and whispered,
�Sasuke, I�m so sorry.�
~~~~~
Itachi released his captive from the mangekyou sharingan just as she began to cum around his fingers which he had continued to pump inside her the whole time he had her trapped in his fantasy. He usually reserved the technique for torturing opponents and rendering them useless but he had drawn upon the jutsu as a last resort when nothing else seemed to keep Sakura in the preferred state of mind.
He smirked as her body drenched his fingers with musky fluids as pleasured cried tore from her throat. When it was over, she lay trembling and exhausted, having been mentally as well as physically violated.
Itachi on the other hand was just getting started as his arousal throbbed at seeing her submissive and vulnerable in the moonlight. He pressed his naked body to hers as he moved to align his member with her soaking center.
Sakura opened her eyes lazily to find the man she viewed as her lord and master on top of her, pressing her into the mattress with his greater weight. Although she was thoroughly satisfied, she was ready for more if that�s what he required of her.
�Sakura,� Itachi said, caressing her thighs before pulling them apart, further exposing her juicy core. �Will you doing anything I say?�
�Yes, anything.� Sakura said obediently, no longer knowing how to reply any other way.

�I want you to ride me as hard as you can and I want you to like it.� The Uchiha growled seductively.
Before Sakura could say another word, Itachi impaled her on his cock with a single thrust and rolled them over so Sakura was straddling his hips. Sakura could only moan at the sudden intrusion that was stretching her so wide.
�Now, ride!� he commanded, jerking his hips upwards roughly to drive himself into her even deeper.
�Oh!� Sakura cried as his cock slid into her further. Bracing her hands on his muscular chest, she began to bounce up and down, moaning as he slid effortlessly in and out of her dripping sex.
�Harder!� Itachi growled, too aroused to take things slow.
Sakura ground her hips against his wildly, already feeling a second orgasm building.
Still not satisfied, Itachi slid his hands to her hips and forced her up and down on his cock roughly, lifting her up only to slam her down violently onto his arched hips. The sensations would have certainly been painfully if Sakura hadn�t been under the shinobi�s spell.
�That�s it little one.� He growled as Sakura threw back her head and moaned at the rough treatment. �Show me how much you like being fucked.�
Incapable of words at this point, Sakura could only continue to moan as Itachi drove into her with animalistic intensity, every thrust pushing her closer to orgasmic bliss.
Feeling his own sex twitch inside hers, Itachi was only able to pant out �Come for me.� before he felt himself release into her body; her muscles milking him mercilessly as her own orgasm hit.
Sakura collapsed onto his chest, not seeming to care that they were still joined together.
The elite shinobi stroked her back absently and inwardly gloated about the successful probing the kunoichi�s mind, hopefully for the last time. Sasuke would be here in only a day�s time and he looked forward to the interesting game that would take place.
Unfortunately, that meant giving up his sex toy that he had enjoyed so immensely and returning to his fellow Akatsuki. Not ready to entertain such thoughts, Itachi wrapped his arms around the woman who had already succumbed to sleep and shortly, was with her in dreamland, the sweat and juices of their lovemaking already drying on their fatigued bodies.
~~~~~
Tsunade sat behind her desk, wearily rubbing her temples. She couldn�t believe what she was hearing.
�So let me get this straight. You were tricked by your own students into dropping your guard and they managed to knock a high level jounin like yourself unconscious so they could escape the village? And now two of our most powerful chunins are runaways that have no doubt left to undertake a suicide mission? And nobody has the slightest clue of where they went, LEAVING US WITH NO MEANS OF FINDING THEM?�
Kakashi remained stoic even as Tsunade�s voice rose to terrifying levels.
�That�s the gist of it.� Kakashi replied calmly, even though on the inside he was praying that the Hokage would be merciful and decide to leave his rank and his body intact.
�I see.� The honey-eyed blonde said as she collapsed back into her chair dejectedly. �It seems we have both underestimated their resourcefulness and determination Kakashi. In any other situation I would be very proud of their teamwork and strategic abilities but the fact that they deliberately disobeyed my order and left us with no clue to their whereabouts is extremely problematic. You�re sure they didn�t say anything about where they might be going?�
�No.� The copy ninja replied, �I�ve told you all I know.�
�Very well. You are dismissed for now but I am going to send out an extensive search party as soon as the Uchiha estate has been sexamined. Expect to be at the head of it Kakashi.�
The taller ninja gave a lazy nod and turned to leave while Tsunade asked Shizume to summon Hinata and Neji to search for clues to the runaway�s destination.
Despite Kakashi�s remorse at failing in his mission to keep Sasuke in the village, he couldn�t help but feeling a surge of pride at his students� advancement. When he had first met them, Naruto and Sasuke hadn�t known the meaning of teamwork, but look at them now. They had managed to overcome Kakashi by working together. He had no doubts that if they had been training that day and the objective was once again to get one of the small, silver bells from him, they would have passed with flying colors.
The tall man slouched, hands in his pockets as he walked out of the Hokege�s building and onto the streets.
He knew why it was so dangerous that they were missing. Two strong ninjas in the wrong hands could definitely spell trouble for Konoha, especially with the Akatsuki after Naruto and the 9-tailed fox. At the same time, he understood why they left. He wanted to see Sakura returned safely as much as anyone and he had held no misconceptions that she would almost certainly be killed if left with Itachi. Apparently, that just wasn�t acceptable to the other members of his team and they had been motivated like never before to work together and rescue her.
Despite their bravery and strength, Kakashi had the sinking feeling in his gut that all three of them were as good as dead. So little was known about Itachi and his abilities that it was hard to gauge what they were even up against. However, his strength while he had been the youngest known ANBU captain had been legendary and there was no doubt he had only grown stronger n his time away from the village.
As the great Copy Ninja walked towards his apartment to wait for Tsunade�s summon, he found himself wishing with all his heart that the three of them would somehow make it home alive. He was wishing for a miracle.
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This story is getting harder and harder to write. Perhaps it had something to do with the lack of reviews (grrr). Maybe the next chapter will go a little easier since this was basically transitional stuff. I hope you all liked it anyways. If you want a timely update, tell me what you think and I�ll try to get the next chapter out soon assuming school doesn�t once again get in the way. Thank you for your support everyone!
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