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When Cherry Blossoms Fall	By : inuyoukai8 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 5805 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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I do not own Naruto, any of the associated characters and I have no rights to he material. I make no profit from these writings which are purely for entertainment.

Sakura felt breath leave her as she found herself staring into a sharingan. For a moment she dared to hope. “Kakashi?”
But no, the person had turned to face her fully and she saw two red orbs staring back. Then the dark cloak became visible and Sakura felt herself caught in the powerful genjutsu of the killer of Konoha.
Itachi Uchiha.
“Release!” she cried.
He chuckled darkly, “Too late little flower. Much too late.”
She glowered at him bravely and he moved to stand an inch from her. She tried to force her body to move but it denied her will.
Itachi leaned forward, dark nailed hand catching her chin in his palm. “Apprentice to Tsunade… You’ve become quite powerful haven’t you Sakura.”
Green eyes widened, he knew her name?
“Sasuke was a fool to toss you aside so quickly, but that is all the more fortunate for me. For it made you what and who you are now.”
“What do you want?” she managed to force out.
“Your talents” he said simply, “You will heal my eyes.”
“Why would I do that?”
He drew even closer, his breath scented with green tea wafted over her cheeks, his lips touching hers as he spoke. “Because you want to. Or you will.”
She laughed in his face, shocked by his half kiss, “I want nothing from you and will do nothing for you.”
He shrugged, “I think you will. Tell me Sakura… have you ever experienced the full power of the Sharingan?”
She paled.
He smiled almost gently, “Mangekyou Sharingan.”
Sakura found herself in a world of stark red and black and grays. She was bound to a low pillar. Kakashi had spoken of the unspeakable pain and torment of this place and she braced herself for it.
Itachi appeared before her, “In this place is all as I will to be. Pain...”
She felt a slicing pain against her collarbone.
“Pleasure”.
She felt his hot mouth lap against the wound.
“Too much of either one can drive a person mad.” He cautioned her, “But madness isn’t what I am after. I will, however, break you to my will, my desires, and then you will be only too eager to assist me.”
“No...”
“Seventy two hours begins now.”
Sakura saw herself multiplied by twenty and then it began.
Her clothes melted away from her, baring her to the eyes of Itachi. His mouths, so many of them, where everywhere. Licking, laving, nipping, and sucking.
His hands sliding over her wet bodies until all of her were needy and hungry. Fingers teased her sex, dipping inside, coating them with slick arousal. She moaned into his mouths as his tongue invaded her, skillful fingers teasing the pucker hidden between her cheeks.
Then Itachi sank to his knees and lapped at her core. She felt the heat of a thousand suns. Every reflection of herself looked down and met spinning red eyes that stared back from over her cropped curls.
On it went, for hours, days; she lost all track of time. As wave after wave of pleasure slammed into her.
And when release came, the force of twenty. Her back arched so hard, her spine popped. Her nails dug into her palms leaving tiny bleeding crescents behind.
And then there was only one Sakura and she was no longer bound. She was lying prone and Itachi was over her. She had no will to fight and her body craved some final dark release that only he seemed capable of giving.
And this time when his mouth found her, she moaned sweetly for him, “Itachi….”
He rose over her, locking his mouth to hers in a heated, sucking kiss. He sucked her tongue, curled his own around hers, and tapped the roof of her mouth. His mouth oddly gentle despite using his most aggressive attack to seduce her.

She felt his body, hard and hot slide against hers, felt when he shoved himself inside of her. His Mangekyou forcing her to feel every velvet inch as he sank deeper, the flared head, the think purple vein and how it pulsed against her.
Each movement each thrust hard and measured. She keened when he sat back on his heels, lifting her astride him and she found herself lost in the heady undulation of their bodies. He locked his eyes with her, “Want me Sakura. Heal me. Need me, and I shall give you everything you want.”
Then his mouth was crushed to hers once more, his taste filling her head like some drugging elixir and she shoved her tongue deep into his mouth.
Itachi moaned for her then, savoring the sweet palate of the woman in his arms. Her hands sliding into his long dark hair, she ground herself hard on him and yelped when his fingers stole between to press against her pearl.
Sakura’s head fell back, long pink hair teasing his thighs as she rocked on his length. “Itachi…. I... I need…” she panted against his ear and he grabbed her hips slamming her down hard when her pink tongue touched the lobe.
“Ahh!”
“You like this don’t you Sakura? Tell me who else makes you feel this way?”
“No one…”
“Give me what I want and I shall see you always satisfied.”
Slowly her small hands slid to cover his eyes as he rolled them so he could slide into her once more. He felt the rush of cooling chakra pool behind his eyes.
He felt her tighten around him in release and let his own follow. The ache behind his eyes almost gone entirely. She screamed his name and clung to him as her chakra dissipated.
He panted against her, pressed a kiss to her brow, “My thanks Sakura”
“Sakura!” Someone was calling her.
She slowly opened her eyes to see a bright patch of blue far above. She was flat on her back in a small clearing. Sai and Naruto rushing towards her. Kakashi was squaring off with Itachi. Kunai in his hand.
“Don’t move her until I look at her!” Kakashi shouted, “The Mangekyou is a powerful jutsu!”
Itachi smirked at him, “Oh, you’ve no idea. 72 hours have passed for her.”
Kakashi felt his blood run cold having experienced Itachi’s pain filled dimension himself.
Itachi spat fire at him, forcing him to counter with water and then the elder Uchiha was gone.
Kakashi looked back in time to see him land gracefully behind Sakura.
Naruto lunged at him, and Itachi caught him by the throat.
“I have you now Kyuubi.”
“I…Ita…chi…” Sakura moaned to him, “You promised anything I want.”
She forced herself to her knees, her hand reaching his ankle.
“So I did.”
“I want my friend. Now”.
Kakashi paused, watched Sakura, breathing labored extending shaking arms to the Uchiha.
The Copy-nin was shocked to see indecision play over his features for a moment and then he dropped Naruto in front of her. “This once”.
Naruto was up, shouting and angry now. Sakura merely latched onto him. “Naruto…”
She’d lost consciousness and Itachi vanished in a large explosion of smoke.
Kakashi made his way to where she lay. He looked her over and then gently lifted her against his chest. “We need to get back to Konoha.” He told the others, “We have no way of knowing how much damage he inflicted on her.”
Later as Tsunade examined her, she found Itachi’s necklace tucked into the cup of Sakura’s bra. She said nothing. Merely set it aside for the girl later. It seemed Itachi had not ever intended to harm her apprentice. This bore consideration.
Weeks later as Sakura lay in her bed, her body tight and needful, a presence made itself known. “I said I would always see you satisfied.”
And Sakura crossed to the window and threw the latch, meeting his mouth with equal hunger.
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