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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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First bumping into the most unlikely person; your crush, pretty much obsession - then fooling around in the library, a place you rarely go to.. only to be caught by a crazed ex lover, who is also your English teacher; followed by your so-called worst enemy...oh drama.

Sakura was waiting outside of Kakashi's classroom, with Ino. Dimly lit lights followed one another down the narrowed hallway - why were the hall ways so narrow in this school.. Sakura had never really noticed until now.

''So... you can't have him.'' Ino said, her eyes on the pinkette.

Caught off guard, she glanced over at Ino. ''Who.... Sasuke?... I think I already do.''

Ino rolled her eyes. ''I'm not talking about Sasuke.'' Her voice went from a threat to something more emotional. ''Kakashi is mine, you got that?''

Had Ino just said what Sakura think she said? Kakashi... this had to be a joke.

''Uh..'' She blinked, a few times. ''Ino... we don't anymore.. he's nuts.'' She uttered the words slowly so the blonde could understand - but apparently she was just as nuts as Kakashi himself.

''Shutup, he's mine So back off.''

The office door opened, Kakashi looking beyond satisfied. A rush of worry washed over Sakura, watching Sasuke walk past and down the hall. Once inside Kakashi's office, it was time to feel even more awkward.

''So.''

She blinked, standing awkwardly in the middle of his classroom where they use to fool around. ''So...'' She looked around. ''Sleep with Ino?''

''Keep your mouth shut.'' He demanded, sitting at his desk. He was smirking, looking sly. ''I've got you. If you do anything more with that boy, the truth will be out.''

''Wrong.'' She shrugged. ''You can say what you want.. but I know about you and Ino.''

Dumbass.

His smile faded. Sakura had him. ''She isn't the brightest..... I'm going to leave now.'' She didn't even look back at him as she left the classroom.

The next couple of days were a blur.After the incident, things just kind of stopped in motion. Shikamaru was stuck in detention with Ino, the two of them had been arguing over the topic of boys. Shikamaru didn't like how Ino described his gender as 'pigs,' even though she shouldn't be talking - her actions spoke louder than words.

''Say...Shikamaru..'' Ino chimed, grinning deviously.

He glanced up, eyes looking heavier than normal. ''Are you and Sakura still dating?''

The question was odd, nothing had happened to 'split' them apart.
''Why?'' He cocked a brow, dully and uncaring but that only irked her more.

''Well! A little bird told me, Sakura was caught with Sasuke last week!''

Shikamaru's gaze lingered on Ino, but he didn't believe her.

''Oh.. so you don't believe that, but you would believe Kakashi and her had a thing?'' Her tone was devious no doubt, but Shikamaru wasn't easily convinced. ''Why are you trying to start more rumors.. Ino?''

She only smiled. ''Why don't you ask her.''

And if you're still breathing you're the lucky ones; cause most of us are breathing through corrupted lungs

''Detention with Ino huh?'' They were in Shikamaru's bedroom. It wasn't the biggest room, but it wasn't small either. It had a bed, closet, television, game-station and a book shelf. The walls were white, wooden floors, tall ceilings and a fan that hung, giving the room a nice breeze.

''Yeah..'' He shrugged, laying on his bed. Arms behind his head. ''She mentioned you.'' He added, his tone unchanging.

Sakura's eyes moved from her homework to Shikamaru. ''What did she have to say?''

He shrugged and glanced at her. ''Tell me, do you really want to date me?''

It wasn't exactly a complicated question, but Sakura was having a hard time answering. He waited, his eyes transfixed on her, which only seemingly made it worse.

''-I''

''-Don't answer.'' He muttered. ''I know about you, and Sasuke.. and apparently our english teacher.'' His tone didn't change, nor did he look away.

She swallowed, hard. ''I was.. stupid.'' She paused. ''It was stupid.''

''Don't bother.''

The tension in the room was overpowering. ''I should go..'' She mumbled, feeling sad, but mostly.. guilty. She hadn't really liked Shikamaru from the start - it was attraction.. but it was nothing like the way she felt around the Uchiha.
Chasing visions of our futures;

The next couple months, everything seemed normal. Well. Normal enough. They had caught the man who was slaughtering young girls, no one really mentioned it after he was sent away to some prison in the middle of the desert. There was celebrations, but nothing over the top.

''Man, I'm stuffed!'' Naruto had the biggest, goofy grin - stretched from ear to ear. ''I love ramen!''

''Fatass.'' Kiba muttered, sitting next to Sakura. ''But man, I agree.'' He wiped his mouth, Hinata was blushing at Naruto, like pre-usual; she was always blushing about something.

Sakura was on desert. ''So what's the plan?''

''Well, we're going back to Hinata's,'' Naruto explained, shrugging. ''Kiba said he has a late practice.''

''At this time?'' Sakura mumbled, it was around 8:30 at night, the sun was almost set, the moon taking it's place. ''I could walk you there Kibs,'' She gave him a nickname. ''I wouldn't mind the fresh air.

Kiba shrugged, and finished his meal before the two of them parted from Naruto and Hinata.

''So how come your practice is so late anyway?'' Sakura questioned, they were at the field within a mattter of minutes. ''The sun has gone down,''

Kiba watched the lights turn on. ''Yeah, but it's better this way; not so hot,'' He waved. ''See ya later Sakura!''

The air wasn't cold, but there was a breeze. Part of the sky still remained a light tinge of pink, some orange, and even yellow; but the other half was as dark as space; obscure, like turning off all the power in the world, only to be stuck in the complete and utter dark, but there were stars all over the sky, no clouds; but the moon was as bright as the sun.

The distance from Sakura's place and the field was about a half-n-hour walk, but she absolutely loved walking in the dark, as dangerous as it might have been.

There were no sounds, only the distant laughter floating up from faraway bars, dogs barking in the distance, followed by the noise of a train someplace far from where she was. Only the sound of her foot steps along the concrete side-walk, the smell of summer was in the air. Dressed in a cute spring dress and a light jacket wouldn't stop anyone.

''Didn't your mother ever tell you not to travel alone?''

Panic crossed Sakura's mind, but she knew the voice. ''Itachi!'' She had her hand on her chest. ''You scared me,'' Breathless, she smiled. ''What brings you lurking about?''

''Coming home from work,'' He admitted, the light of a cigarette in his hand. ''You?''

''Going home from dinner.'' She explained, still smiling. ''Shall we walk together?''

''Uh, sure.'' He shrugged, and once they got walking - they talked, and talked.

''Well, this is me.'' Itachi paused, Sakura didn't live far from there. ''..Do you want to come in? I think Sasuke's home, if that's alright.''

Sakura's heart literally jumped. ''Er.. sure, it is the weekend. I can stay for abit.'' She smiled weakly, and he directed her into the house; it was lovely. Condo's were always nice, the floors were all marbled, except for certain rooms with carpet. It was all stretched out, the living room, and kitchen were all in the same room, off-white furniture with a very fancy television, followed by a sound system and game system.

The kitchen looked brand-new, but very old in style. There was an island in the middle with marbled tops, and all the cupboards lined perfectly.
''Make yourself at home.'' Itachi muttered, wandering down the hall. ''I'm going to change.'' Then he was gone, and Sakura was alone in the kitchen.

Almost instantly she took note of the kettle, and the thought of tea popped into her head, humming beautifully she took out three mugs, just incase Sasuke did come to the kitchen - she would one for him too, but she thought too soon - Sasuke zoomed down the spiral stairs quietly and paused the minute he saw a flash of pink standing in his kitchen. He had to do a double take. He took two steps back, taking in the curve of her body - the way she was dressed and that faint smell of cherries. Sakura jumped, and managed to drop the glass-mug on the marbled floor, smashing instantly.

''Ah! Oh my god! I'm sorry!'' She squeaked, and knelt down cleaning up the glass.

Sasuke wandered over, finding it kind of amusing. ''Watch it.'' Seeing the smaller pierces scattered below her feet. ''You don't want to cut yourself..'' Adding this, Sakura noticed something different about him. He didn't appear so calm and collected.. did he not like her being in his home?
''Er..'' Sakura managed to cut herself. ''..Do you have a first-aid-kit.''

Instantly, Sasuke went to the nearest cuboard and pulled out rubbing alcohol, and a small band-aid. ''Give me your hand,'' Instructing this, Sakura stood up infront of him; and his pupils dilated - it wasn't a bad cut, it resembled a paper cut.
''This will sting a bit.'' He explained, dabbing her index finger gently with a piece of cotton and the rubbing alcohol.

The sting that made her finger throb was soothed by Sasuke's hot breath, slightly blowing to numb the sting he knew she felt. ''Here.'' His tone was quiet, but she still took in how on edge he was. Holding her hand, he took her finger, wrapping the band-aid around it. She had slender fingers, then they lingered like that for a few moments before Itachi made his presence known.
''Ah, you made tea. Good woman.'' He was grinning.

Having tea with the Uchiha brothers.. she thought it would be weird, but after they got more comfortable with each other, they didn't stop talking. Sasuke was very well aware of Sakura's affair with Kakashi - but it didn't phase him oddly.

They were almost complete strangers having tea, of all things. Itachi and Sakura were some what friends, not close ones, but they did smoke up once and awhile. They hadn't noticed the change in time, it had gotten much more later than 8:30. It was after midnight.
''Fuck! We've been talking for so long,'' Itachi mumbled, he was on his third cup of coffee - but you could see the tired behind his eyes. ''Sakura, you can stay tonight. We'll make up the guest bedroom.''

Sasuke's eyes darted to his brothers, but it wasn't an obvious thing. ''Uh yeah.. I'll grab you a pillow.'' He muttered, following Itachi.

''Have you gone mad?'' He asked, the two of them grabbing things for the room.

Itachi was grinning. ''Fuck off. I'm well aware of how much you want her little brother.'' He teased, and that was that - Sakura was spending the night.

Itachi wandered back down to the kitchen. ''Your room is made up, Follow me.'' He grinned; Sakura was just tired at this point.

''You know, you didn't have to invite me to stay..'' She explained, the two of them walking upstairs. Itachi's room was on the main floor, and Sasuke was on the same floor as the guest bedroom. See, the guest bedroom use to be Sasuke's.. but their parents passed and he got Itachi's old room.

''It's better than you walking home.'' Itachi explained, walking into the bedroom. The floors were wood, just like the rest of the house with white walls, there were three paintings on each wall; but one wall had a very large window, nice view of the forest in their backyard. There was a nicely sized bed, small bathroom, and closet attached.
''This is cute.'' She admitted, loving how much she felt at home.

''Let me know if you need anything.''

Before she could thank him, Itachi was gone.

--3:30AM--

''Ugh..''

Sakura rolled over; she couldn't see the clock on the wall but she knew it was late. It wasn't like she didn't sleep, she even drooled a little on her pillow - rolling onto her back, she felt cold. She must have removed her dress in the middle of the night because she was only in her bra and underwear. Thank god for sexy underwear.. wait, why would that come up? She paused, bit her bottom lip - and her stomach growled. ''Shit..''

The house was silent, it was slightly new so it didn't exactly make the strangest noises. Sakura wandered into a small closet, and just her luck - she found an old t-shirt.. it was smaller so she assumed it belonged to Sasuke, and luckily enough, it fell down to her upper thighs.

Tip-toeing out of the room, glancing left and right - unsure of which room was Sasuke's.. so instead, she headed downstairs for the kitchen instead. There was a candle-lit, ...who leaves a candle lit in the middle of the night? Biting her bottom lip, she grabbed the same mug from earlier, plugged in the kettle, and waited. Just before it started to squeal, she grabbed a tea bag, and sat at the islan in the middle - the warmth from the ceramic mug making her fingers tingle.

''What are you doing?''

She jumped, almost falling off the stool. ''A-ah! I um! Got hungry!'' Admitting this, she was wide-eyed. Those emeralds glowed in the dim lighting of the kitchen. ''So.. I made tea..'' She added softly, heart pounding.

Sasuke stepped out of the dark and into the light. ''Why didn't you just make food.''

She choked on air, Sasuke was in his boxers......okay he was wearing a shirt, but she was caught off guard. ''B-Because it would be rude.''

''But you're spending the night.'' He mumbled, he seemed a little bothered.

Sakura sipped some of her warm tea, it made her tongue water. ''Your brother invited me to stay.''

''So nice of him.'' Sasuke spat, his tone was normal but his eyes told her something different. She took slight offence to this. ''So you would've rather me not stay?''

''I didn't say that.'' He said quickly, walking over to the kitchen, the atmosphere oddly tense. ''What do you want?''

''What?'

'

He sighed. ''For food, what do you want?''

She blinked, was he really offering to make her something? He looked just as restless as her, his hair was slightly messy but looked good. ''Um.. toast.'' She smiled, but he didn't see it - he was too busy making her precious toast.

Her stomach felt uneasy, she felt nervous. They hadn't really spoken since that incident in the library quite some time ago. Sasuke had kept his distance and she had kept hers, or maybe it was just that they were never caught alone after that time in the library.

''Here's your toast,'' He muttered, sitting on the stood across from her with his own toast coated with jam and peanut butter, he took a bite - his eyes on yesterdays paper.

''Thank you..''

3:45AM

They didn't say much at all to each other after Sasuke gave her, her toast.. but it seemed okay.

The walk up the stairs was weird, Sakura held her breath, hoping to the heaven's above Sasuke couldn't see up the shirt she was wearing - considering she had no pants on, he might as well just see her naked. They reached Sasuke's room, it was down the left from the guest bedroom.
''T-..Thanks again for the toast.. Sasuke.''

Standing awkwardly beside each other, the only light from the moon shining down from the window separating the rooms. There was endless amounts of tension; sexual tension and they both knew it, but no words were spoke - it had been just like before, but they knew there wouldn't be any interruptions, they wouldn't get caught. She glanced down and back up, their eyes meeting. The look in his eyes was so intense that it burned in hers, but his lips were pressed into a thin line, jaw clenching as she went to speak.
''I just-'' ..Like they went back in time to the library, Sasuke's mouth came crashing down on her own, hushing her words lke they never existed.

It happened to quickly it made her head spin and insides dizzy. His movements were graceful, and full of passion. He pushed her back against the hard of the wall; the cold of it seeping through the shirt right to her skin, sending goosebumps down her spine. He moved his hands down to her legs, and scooped her up so she was lifted - taking a few steps into his bedroom, closed the door. Her heart was pounding, and he kept advancing; she placed her hands on his chest, but he grabbed her wrists and pushed her own on his bed. The surge of emotions that shot through her was astounding. There was no paranoia of being caught, or him walking away - just complete and utter passion, lust, and something she didn't think she could ever feel; but the scarier thought was the naked desire that flared between the two of them.

He jerked her forward, covering her mouth in a smothering kiss. Though, it wasn't exactly tender, his kiss didn't set her on edge the way Kakashi's had, she didn't have to brace herself for critism, it was like Sasuke had heard her thought. His hands left her wrist and wrapped around her waist, crushing her against him as his tongue slipped over her lower lip. he sexual tension between them had lingered since that day in the library, they had gotten so close to actually having sex - but were interrupted before they'd even really got started. It was overwhelming and anytime Sakura thought about it, she'd get endless butterflies in her stomach.

'This is how it's supposed to be,' Her thoughts whispered; this wasn't a burden or something she had to guard herself against; it wasn't something fun or a joke; they had a bond, whether either of them liked to admit it or not. Sakura gripped Sasuke's shoulders as they tumbled into the same bed for similar reasons.

''You smell like cherries..'' He mumbled quietly against her neck as his hands slightly skimmed below her t-shirt. His finger tips raised goose bumps on her thighs, she shivered. Every part of his body, every single inch was as hard as it looked. There wasn't an ounce of flesh on him, and when she pulled his shirt off over his head, she didn't know where she wanted to touch first. Her hands wandered restlessly from chest to the ridges of his abdomen, god he was walking sex no doubt.

Sasuke's face remained emotionless, but there was always something about those dark onyx eyes that told a completely different story, and Sakura saw right through him. Lying between her legs, he pushed her T-shirt up, revealling mostly all of her, except for the parts covered by fabric, her breasts and below her waist. He rested his head against the curve of her stomach. When he kissed her there, Sakura couldn't help but clamp her knees around his waist, breath instantly hitching. ''mm..''

With every brush of his finger tips, every stroke of his tongue against any part of her flesh, he seemed to lose himself a little more and more; he brought her nipple into his mouth, and she could only concentrate slightly on his tongue. Threading her fingers through his hair, he crawled up her body and pressed kisses to her neck.

Sasuke paused and rose to his knees, he looked as though he was going to sprint out of his room. Sakura slithered over to the edge of the bed where he was. ''What're you-''

She shushed him as she reached for the button on his jeans, he took a sharp breath as Sakura slipped her hands inside his pants.

He slipped off his jeans, and pulled Sakura closer to him, laying on her back, he rushed to fulfill her wants and desires, not his own. The movements of muscle beneath his skin was all a wow factor to her; she couldn't get enough of it. ''Do you want this..'' She breathed, running her hands through his hair.

Sasuke's eyes met hers, and he replied with a kiss; it was tender, filled with something Sakura couldn't quite put her finger on, he reached between them and guided himself into the slick entrance of her body, her lungs constricted as her body stretched to accommodate him.

Sasuke slipped both of his hands beneath her lower back and slightly lifted her, She gripped his shoulders as every long inch of him slid into her, filling her.

He felt real, like he wasn't going anywhere; Sasuke flexed his hips and Sakura practically purred as she nuzzled her face into his shoulder; it was nice to be wanted; truely wanted. ''I've wanted to do this a long time..'' His breath was ragged, and his words were surprising.

Sakura's heart pounded;

He moved within her, slowly, over and over.

He withdrew fully, then slid back in; each time he gained abit of speed; and soon he pumped in and out of her so fast that each thrust pulled a moan from her. The sense of swiftly losing control gripped her to the core. His lips brushed her own, kissing her passionately even in the middle of sex, a kiss was always more loving.

Sakura could feel her body reaching it's breaking point; it was like he read her mind, Sasuke reached between them and rubbed her swollen clit - sending Sakura over the edge, her back arched, and toes curled; his name she cried.

''that's it sweetheart..'' He groaned,

''Cum,'' She urged, clutching his sweat-slicked back, Sasuke thrust almost too hard against her as he reached the end.
There was nothing but the mixture of ragged breaths between the two of them, Sasuke kissed her forehead, cheek, neck, and then lips before rolling off of her.

[[End, for now; may be a sequel or more chapters added. I haven't had time to think about it, I'll keep you all updated if I do!]]
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