Sakura's Art of Seduction | By : ElevatedJewel Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 11283 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 9: Sweet Addictions
Kakashi felt the control he had on his inner beast slip, clawing its way out indulging in carnal instincts reserved for his occasional trysts, though he has never allowed himself to lose complete control before. The young woman squirming beneath him unleashed the monster within completely breaking any hold he had on it with her feminine whiles.
The sound of her heart beating wildly, her erratic breath heating his body, the cool beads of sweat covering her delicious skin, her eyes clouded with lust darkening in to the color only found in the depths of the most lively of nature, plump soft pink lips parted slightly creating an ‘O’ shape, her silky skin flustered, he still held onto her face with one hand on her chin pulling her towards him like the forces of nature was pushing them together claiming her lips for the very first time.
Contrary to the harsh nature in which he grabbed her the kiss was soft, nearly experimental. The delicious flavor of fresh picked strawberries and mangoes tickled his taste buds whilst he inhaled the scent of freshly cut cherry blossoms and freesias only increasing his desire to savor more. Everything about the coral haired woman beneath him was tempting and in some ways intimidating.
The silver haired man was not naïve to the fact that Sakura was not an experienced woman, as a matter of fact he saw to it to keep away any man that desired to take her innocence away as a simple conquest. The woman adorning his bed at the moment was one to be respected and cherished.
He ran his free hand down her left arm igniting a fire that can only be quenched by the raining of the forest between her legs. Oh how he desired to be the creator of such phenomenon. He leaned back into nibbling temptingly on her lower lip sucking on it softly allowing his tongue to indulge on its exquisite flavor tracing the enticing crevice before him.
Sakura felt like the room was on fire and every action was adding oxygen to it only increasing her desire. She wanted to get lost in the heat not caring if it turned her to ash, she would be revived by the leaky faucet Kakashi was opening up within her core. Every touch, every kiss, every breath he blew on her body opened her up to the pleasures he would give her.
He loosened his grip on her beautiful face and began tracing her lips with his index finger feeling the warmth of her mouth the zephyr escaping it smelling of sake and shochu somehow tasted sweeter in her mouth as he trailed a finger down the center of her lips causing her to open her mouth wider allowing him access to explore her cavern with his tongue.
She responded immediately engaging in an erotic dance with his tongue touching, circling, massaging battling for dominance silently wanting to be controlled, tickled by the moan both of them release contemporaneously. Reluctantly separating to gain much needed air, her viridian eyes longingly lock with his mis-matched eyes. He’s so enticing, he absolutely fascinates me! I don’t know how I will be able to stop. I feel like I don’t want to.
Their eyes remained locked bewitchingly as she pushed him off of her briefly confusing Kakashi as his back was thrown against the wall of his bedroom nearly knocking into the closet. Her fingers trailed his naked herculean chest, the smooth skin slightly scarred from years of being a shinobi, his body shivered at the contact, she reveled in his expressions and the sexiness of the man before her. Her fingers trailed up to his neck allowing her nails to slightly graze every inch of his bare skin. Her breathing became erratic mirroring his as she reached up to his face dragging her teeth along his chin kissing the column of his neck descending slowly to his shoulder blades, nibbling the soft flesh between kisses.
He was in heaven as the sweet scent of Sakura’s arousal laid heavy in the air, her delicate curves begging for his touch, her delicious mouth exploring his skin, her hands learning every scar on his god-like body, igniting on flame so strong, it wouldn’t die anytime soon if possible at all.
Then she did it, her right hand delicately grazing his quivering member through his sweat pants barely touching but enough to make his pants twitch in desperate need all whilst her lips descend to his nipple leaving sweet kisses, her tongue licking around it until it lay painfully erect, a gentle nibble tugging it’s way as his eyes roll back causing him to emit a loud growl.
Kakashi, blinded by desire, grabs the back of Sakura’s neck forcing her to stare into his eyes. She slowly lifts her lids letting out a sigh through her swollen kiss bruised lips, all the desires of the temptress within filling the small apartment with its aura, which was all he needed to continue.
Without warning he lifts her up causing her legs to straddle his shoulders leaving her delectable core right where he wanted it. His lips begin to leave kisses on her inner thighs, alternating sides every few kisses. His free hand begins to teasingly touch her outer lips through her mesmerizing nude cheeky underwear displaying evidence of desire. As his mouth gets closer he pulls her garment to the side and inserts a single digit inside of her waiting womanhood causing her inner muscles to clench, her blood boiling like liquid flames, a loud moan echoing through the air.
The sound of pleasure was music to his ears fueling his need to continue until her voice gives out. He twists and curls his finger rapidly in and out of her, wet soppy noises follow making Kakashi’s mouth water in anticipation. He removes his fingers savoring the glossy coat of nectar covering them before he rips off the tiny fabric preventing him from meeting the beautiful cavern of pleasure.
“It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Exquisite!” And I’ve seen many but none like this one. So perfectly pink, untouched, beautiful curly pink hairs framing the entrance as if it were calling me to discover every inch. He reinserts the digit into her cave as fluids begin to flow out slowly whilst drawing it closer his nose nuzzles the waiting bundle of nerves.
“Oooohhh Mmmyyy…. Ahhh… Ka-ka-ss-ss-sshi!” The pinkette has never felt anything so exhilarating in her life. Their difference in experience was evident making her feel like the title Sensei suddenly had a new meaning. Somehow Sakura believed that he didn’t always go this far to please a woman before getting to ‘it’. This turned her on even more suddenly causing her to become bolder with her words.
“Sen-sei, teach me all I need to learn. Show me what I’ve been missing.” Her voice thick with voracity as his gravity defying silver hair tickled her chest. He leaned her back swiftly bringing his hand to caress her flat abdomen, her eyes dart in his direction feeling his gaze as he speaks, his warm breath tickles her sensitive pearl “I’m about to teach you a lesson you won’t ever forget.” His voice husky anticipating the sweet treasure he was about to indulge in.
His mouth leaving large open kisses over her cave of wonders as he added another digit barely fitting inside. Breathing in its essence his tongue begins to tickle her moist folds deepening as if he were savoring her mouth, the sturdy wet muscle begins to rub her pearl furiously earning much desires screams.
He continues to pulsate his fingers mercilessly into her core, his teeth grazing her flower as his tongue continues to agonizingly tease her nub. Her legs start shaking violently, her muscles contract, her eyes roll back, beads of sweat begin to travel down her body, she begins to scream uncontrollably completely uninhibited basking in the pleasure of the amazing eruption of passion, panting in its aftermath. He growls as he laps up every last drop.
He gradually brings her down as he feels legs instinctively wrap around his torso. With eyes full of lust he growls loudly. “Sakura, please, please stop now before I take away something from you that you can’t ever get back. You have no idea what I want to do right now.”
Sakura purrs in his ear “I think I know exactly what you want to do, I-I w-want you to do it too.” She nibbled on his ear lobe, her breath brushing against his neck hotly as she rolled her soaked bare womanhood on his clothed erection. Looking at him, enrapturing him in the intensity of lust whilst biting down on her lower lip. Kami-sama, I’m going to hell for being an old pervert! She feels so good though. Simply irresistible!
The Copy Nin grabs her hair and tugs it lightly bringing her towards him claiming her mouth once more, projecting all the passion and want he has inside as he unhooks her bra freeing her succulent mounds, caressing, massing the soft flesh with his callous hands relishing in the rapturous sensation the contact gave his body. Her hands traveled down to the elastic of his sweats tugging them down, unable to fully reach, she pushed their bodies to fall on the bed not once loosing contact from the amazing forbidden dance their tongues were engaged in.
Her hair falls on his chest, tickling his pectorals leaving goose bumps all over his skin as she tugs down the rest of his pants leaving him in boxers only. His breath hitches in his throat at the contact of her wetness rubbing on his engorged length. He wanted to tell her to stop, he knew he should, he simply couldn’t. He was weak to her feminine whiles, soft features, and loud moans. She grounded her hips, rocking back and forth causing the famous Kakashi of the Sharingan to moan biting his own lip separately from their sensual kiss gasping for air.
He placed his mouth on her creamy mounds suckling on them as if they were his source of life, caressing the other with his other hand. She arched her back loving his ministrations as he switched from one breast to another, nibbling and tugging on her coral peaks, looking up to her lusty emerald eyes. Her hands begin to trail the elastic of his boxers slowly inching closer until she grabs on to his magnificent member.
Her eyes wide at the sight before her. Kami, he’s bigger and thicker than Genma. How on earth does that fit into anyone? Dare I say he’s beautiful enough to deserve a shrine or statue in his honor? How can one man be this perfectly sexy! Kakashi squirmed at the contact, not allowing it to go further he flipped the sexy pinkette on her back roughly pinning her legs to her shoulders, her feet grazing her ears. Sakura’s eyes widened with excitement. “You’re being a bad little girl Sa-ku-ra, I’m going to have to teach you another lesson for taking things too far.” His tone was dark and husky, his body was shaking from his feet up with pain of holding back his true desire to invade her cavern with his manhood and make her HIS.
He leans down to place chaste kisses on her opening using his tongue to open her folds. “Oh Kami, Kakashi… stop teasing me and take me already. I want you so bad.” She was a woman possessed, possessed by the discovery of a new found passion, the discovery of pleasure, one she has never experienced before now.
He couldn’t take it anymore, it was too painful to bear; he knew if he didn’t so something soon his resolve would crumble. He inched his fingers towards her slit immediately forcing two fingers inside curling them making her mewl in ecstasy. Pounding his hands in and out of her rapidly, flickering her sensitive bud, her screams fill the house, eyes darkened in uncontrollable climax as her fluids squirt on to his abs and hers.
Kakashi’s body is aching from the restraint on his members painful swell as he reaches it and pulls it out in front of her and rubs it against her soaked core, his body begins to shake willing himself to control the urges, his eyes roll back at the sensation of her warm wet honey, hissing as he strokes himself closing his eyes picturing the tightness of the pink haired beauty in front of him.
His breath hitches, throat dries, as he picks up the pace envisioning her ample bosom bouncing on top of him as he’s encased in her warmth. “Ahhhhhhh…. Shit!” His words spoken breathlessly as he spills his warm seed over her stomach twitching from the after math falling beside her on the bed.
She begins to stroke his hair amazed by the man next to her. “Kakashi, why didn’t you??? I mean I could have at least…” She couldn’t find the proper words to express her feelings.
“Sakura, we drank a considerable amount and this got a bit out of hand. If I were to take you, it would be with knowledge that it’s something that you are absolutely sure you want, with no regrets to follow. You have no idea just how bad I wanted to, how bad I still do. I barely controlled myself.” His breathing was harsh still gasping for air.
“That was the most incredible high I’ve ever felt. Do you mind if I wash up and stay here with you? After that I can’t be alone tonight.” Her words were spoken nearly in a whisper but he heard her and understood how she felt. Secretly he wanted nothing more than to hold on to her and not let go, but he would never tell her.
“I’ll get you some clothes to change into.” He kissed her softly on her forehead moving her sweat soaked bangs out of the way then giving her a chaste kiss on her lips.Hokage Tower 9:00 AM
“Well, you are back rather quick! I’m impressed Uchiha Itachi. Tell me what you found out?” The blonde pig tailed Hokage was anxiously waiting for his return with information on her beloved student.
Itachi entered the Hokage’s office and bowed “Tsunade-Sama, the mission was a success however in order to disclose the Intel I received I must impose the same conditions in which it was provided to me.”
The Hokage raised a brow at this comment “Conditions? What sort of insolence is this?”
“Please, it’s for her safety if nothing else. You’ll understand once I tell you.” Itachi waited for a sign before continuing.
“Ok, proceed” Tsunade was growing rather impatient.
“The conditions are as follows:
1. No one else including myself can search for this information
2. I will personally be the one to help Sakura train and develop her power
3. No one other than you Tsunade-Sama or Shizune provide her with medical attention.
4. No one in the village aside from the Tsunade-Sama, Shizune, myself and maybe Hatake Kakashi can know of her abilities. This is very important!
5. She cannot date any civilians, her shinobi blood and ability is too potent for a civilian to handle. If she were to become pregnant with a civilians child, her body would kill the baby before it could properly develop almost like an instant abortion after her first trimester and it would be very painful.
6. Sakura can’t ever know the source of this information, as far as she know we could have just researched confidential archives from her clan lineage.
You can see from the conditions, that the circumstances are quite unique.” Itachi remained stoic, his mind was wandering thinking about the beautiful topic of conversation, wondering if he will indeed be able to help her. He decided on his journey back that he would be whatever she needs: a friend, lover, confidant, husband, teacher, brother, and even a stranger. He didn’t want to consider the latter, it would be too painful, but he would do it for her. To him his needs came secondary to hers.
“I agree Itachi, now tell me everything.”
“Have you ever heard of the Tamashi-Yokubogan??” He inquired, eyeing a pensive Hokage.
“I heard of it long ago as an old legend use to put those with the dojutsu kekkei genkai’s in check.” Tsunade was very interested in the direction the conversation was taking.
“Well, our lovely Cherry Blossom is the only person right now that possesses the very rare Tamashi-Yokubogan as a blood-line trait from the Haruno family line descendants of Hanako and Hagoromo whom only had a single child. The remaining children from Hanako and Ryu are not blessed with the kekkei genkai but they do possess incredible traits as well.”
The honey eyed Hokage looked at the Uchiha furrowing her eyebrows in confusion. “Excuse me? Hagoromo? The Sage of Six Paths? What does he have to do with this?”
“Perhaps I should start from the beginning and give you the entire history as I was given.” Itachi retold the entire story verbatim intently studying the reaction of the woman in front of him. No matter what no harm will come to Sakura, I will not trust anyone blindly.
Once he was done recounting the story, the Hokage stood stunned. “My baby girl, my apprentice, possesses the Tamashi-Yokubogan and is a decedent of Hagoromo son of Kaguya? Wow!” she said with love in her eyes beginning to understand the young man before hers resolve to protect the young woman.
“I have a lot to consider here in regards to my recent strategy to train my young apprentice. He did mention that she will require real practice in order to use her eyes to simulate whatever seduction technique she will be using.” Itachi felt a lump in his throat while hearing Tsunade’s thoughts.
“Why don’t we do a bit more research and hold off any training for Sakura? I can work with her on training her eyes on illusions and perfecting her genjutsu skills. I will provide any support I need to.”
Itachi looked into her eyes pleading.
“I understand your concern and want to keep her from experiencing but it may not be the best for her. You know she needs to grow. I will however consent to you training her in the art of ocular jutsu. You will start with her tomorrow. You can treat this a confidential S Rank mission. Now, go rest, you’ve done a good job Uchiha.”
“Hai, Good day Lady Hokage.” He said with a bow.
“Shizune, summon Genma and have him inform Sakura of a schedule change.Kakashi’s apartment 11:30 AM
The sound of dishes resonate in the small apartment stirring a slightly hung over pink haired konoichi out of her slumber. “Mmmmm, it’s too bright in here.” She opens her eyes to meet the sun staring right at her. Sakura shields her eye with her hand when the delicious aroma of Kakashi’s cooking hits her nose drawing her to the kitchen.
“Mmmm…. It’s smells amazing in here.” She exclaims as she wraps her arm around the Copy Nin’s torso kissing the spine that rests on his muscular back, suddenly images of the night before hit her and she begins to blush. Only in boxers! Goodness he’s so incredibly sexy, I can’t wait to have him again!
Kakashi turned around and placed a series of small kisses around her jawline before reaching to her lips drawing out her bottom one. “I hope you’re hungry. Why don’t you go set the table while I finish up? By the way, you look way better in my shirt than I do.” He admired the beauty in front of him. Their previous night still fresh in his mind easily goes down as the best affair he has had so far and they didn’t even go all the way. I can get used to waking up to that every day! Wait! What am I thinking? This whole thing is so wrong. Fuck!
“It’s all ready Kakashi, I’m going to go freshen up.” Sakura left to take a much needed shower and dress back up to leave after.
He began to serve the food as his beautiful companion walked out with a towel on her head and her yukata back on, nothing underneath causing the man in her company’s mouth to go dry, his skin to go pale. “Yoouu are going to transport home right?”
“What’s the matter Kakashi? Are you going to be jealous of other men imagining how I look under my kimono?” she laughed, he became as pale as a ghost.
“I’m just looking out for your well-being and reputation.” He said in a matter-of-fact tone.
She walks towards him as he backs into the chair effectively taking a seat she straddles his lap “You know that’s too bad, I was so turned on by the thought of your jealousy, I might have ever considered your request. But since it doesn’t really matter, I think I’ll take my chances.” She giggled into the crook of his neck and got up leaving him hot and bothered.
“Never mind Kakashi, let’s eat and then I’ll go home and get ready for the rest of my day. I have training with Shishou and dinner at the Uchiha compound.” She casually mentioned. Kakashi was still stuck in his stupor. Who are you and what have you done with my sweet innocent blossom? Kami you will be the death of me.Sakura’s House 2:00 PM
“Haruno Sakura, you better be in here; I still need to get ready for dinner at the Uchiha’s. Ughhh!”
A very annoyed Sakura exits her room clad in a robe and her hair wrapped in a towel, fresh out of the shower, the smell of nature permeating from her skin. “What do you want Ino?”
“What do I want? What do I want? I’ll tell you what I want. I want to know where you have been all day! Genma and I have been looking for you all morning with a message from Tsunade, so now you will tell me everything!” Ino was dying to know what happened the previous night. Hatake Kakashi, the most unattainable bachelor aside from Uchiha Itachi with a famed reputation of being perverted due to his choice of literature but incredibly sexy and mysterious. One can only imagine his creativity in the bedroom and desire to be fortunate enough to experience it.
“Well I kinda spent the night at Kakashis?” Sakura replied bashfully as she recalled his touch, his rough but gentle nature, the way he saw to that she was satisfied. She did realize that her mission was a failure due to two factors: 1. she spent the night 2. She didn’t control the situation as much as she tried to. Does she like to fail? No. Does she regret being with him? No. She would love nothing more than to share more moments with him, exploring the depths of pleasure. She already craved his body, he was after all magnificent to look at symbolizing the perfect man: Mysterious, handsome, private, sensual, creative, incredibly sexy, perverted, intelligent, brave, and honorable. Yes, Hatake Kakashi was a special breed of man and the most enticing thing about him was that she was one of few that had the pleasure to see beneath the mask.
“Ok, that’s a start. Well don’t be stingy tell me more.” Ino was intrigued, all she needed was popcorn to aid in her entertainment as Sakura retold all of the events from the previous night.
“The only thing I don’t understand was, how was I so bold? Don’t get me wrong it felt amazing to let go, but I am usually far more shy, insecure and reserved. I must admit, I now crave him. I feel like an addict coming down from a high that they never want to go away.” Sakura’s eyes were clouded with intense desire.
“It was your first, non-training experience. Stop making too much of it. You have to remember not to get too emotionally involved, you will only hurt yourself. Though that Kakashi sounds like some a serious piece of ass worth considering and the way you described just how sexy he is… Oh my!” Ino giggled, happy that her friend finally shared some sort of intimacy and it was well worth lacing her underwear with chakra to unleash her inhibitions. She knew Sakura would have stumbled but she let go of a bit too much this time around.
“Ino, he was incredible and he was the one to restrain himself because I was willing to do all the way. I know it’s not the ideal way to lose my virginity but it’s better than going on a mission and having some creep take it. At least I knew Kakashi takes pleasure in pleasing. I mean it’s not like I can do that with Sasuke, especially since I can’t date and I wouldn’t be able to do ‘casual’ with him.” Sakura said with a sigh.
“Saks, Sasuke isn’t a good idea right now, he’ll only hurt you again. Kakashi, well if I were you I’d probably feel the same way the only complication is that he is your team leader and at times ANBU Captain as well as Training Coach so things can get pretty complicated. Have you ever thought of maybe... ummmm…? I don’t know… Itachi?” Ino knows how the long raven haired Uchiha feels about her friend from her time with Shisui though he never actually voiced it, little things such as asking for her, constantly talking about how honorable, talented, and beautiful she is was a good indicator. The best part is that unlike his brother, Itachi isn’t sleeping with everyone; in fact he doesn’t even spare the women that throw themselves at him another glance.
“Itachi? Are you serious? There are so many things wrong with that picture. First, he’s Sasuke’s brother. Second, he never showed me any interest and third, he can have anyone in the village so why would he want me? Let’s just drop the subject for now.” The pinkette was struggling with the idea of anyone but Kakashi bedding her for her first time.
“Ok, fine, don’t listen to your BEST FRIEND! Humph! So, you do realize you failed to control your mark which is bad, you should always be in control. You let yourself get caught up in pleasure which can be a fatal mistake however at least now you are aware of what it sounds like to have an orgasm so you can fake it when it comes down to a real mission. I implore you to tread carefully when you go on your missions, DO NOT do this again on your other marks. The rules are there for a reason Forehead! By the way Tsunade told Genma to tell you to report to her tomorrow morning instead of today, something about restructuring your training regimen. Which gives us time to go shopping for outfits and foods to make and bring to dinner at the Uchiha’s today.”
“That’s fine, let me get ready and we’ll go.” With that the pink haired woman left to her room to change. I wonder why Shishou keeps postponing our training sessions, something has to be up. If she cancels tomorrow, I will go see her for some answers.Uchiha Compound 6:00 PM‘Knock, knock’
The door opens revealing one of the most beautiful women in the five great nations, Uchiha Mikoto, with her beautiful shiny jet black hair that falls down to the small of her back, smooth soft pearly skin free of any blemishes, her deep onyx pools gave her face a celestial glow, her petite nose and lips perfectly symmetrical to her oval shaped face, her tall thin frame and delicate curves was the envy of all women. Her figure was not overly curvy and not too petite, it was the perfect example of natural effortless beauty.
“My darlings! I’m so glad you could make it. Come, join me inside.” Mikoto exclaimed warmly excited to see the young women in her home.
“You look lovely Uchiha-Sama.” Ino and Sakura replied in unison looking at each other and giggling at the irony.
Mikoto looked at the young women sternly “Oh no you do not call me Uchiha-Sama, you can call me Mikoto, Okaasan, or maybe even Giri No Haha (mother in law).” A light blush graced the matriarch’s face at her own implication.
The girls looked at her speechless. Sakura nudged her friend “I think she’s talking about you Ino.” She giggled.
“Silly girls, I hope to have both of you in my family. Especially my little blossom girl who’s always helped me through the hardest of times.” Mikoto truly loved Sakura as if she were her own daughter. The times when Fugaku would beat her she would turn to the young pink haired medic to heal her so that her sons wouldn’t find out. The young girl kept her secrets, allowed her to vent, consoled her, and even went as far as hiding and guarding her with her life when her husband threatened to kill her. She would be forever in her debt. She would be proud to have a daughter like Sakura.
The matriarch cared about Ino being the girl that her nephew adored and lived for. She knew the girl was wild, obnoxious, and vulgar at times but she also knew that she has a very warm caring side, and would defend those that she loves with all her might. After all her and Shisui were perfectly matched both being untamed children in a family of stoic people, should they ever have children, they would be the livelier of the two clans.
The girls followed Mikoto into the kitchen. “So what did you lovely ladies bring?”
“I brought Shisui’s favorite manju with plum filling.” Ino presented the plate as Lady Uchiha gave her a nod in approval.
“I made some dark chocolate momotaro truffles, since Itachi and Sasuke hate things that are too sweet plus it has the momotaro tomatoes are the most delicious that exist.” Sakura said with a wink warming the older woman’s heart.
“Oh, I love you girls! Now, help me get everything set up. The boys should be coming soon and I want to also finish making some delicious ramen for my favorite knuckle head Naruto! I do hope he brings his lovely girlfriend with him, she is so sweet and finally getting over her shyness.” Mikoto loved filling her house with people. After the Uchiha coup leaving her family down to four people she missed having family around filling the house which is the reason she liked to invite the ones she loved to dinner as often as possible.
Once they had the table set, they began to place all of the dishes on the table. The boys weren’t there yet giving the women a chance to open up some plum wine and chat by the koi pond in the garden. The garden was a magical place filled with sakura trees, a small produce garden where Mikoto grows her tomatoes, bean sprouts, peas, and other veggies that only serve to enhance her already amazing cuisines. The grass never seemed to dull from its vibrant green color to contrast the beautiful flowers that framed the pond and a nearby wooden rocking bench. The only part of the garden that was different was the training area towards the back where the boys would practice.
“Oh girls, I’m so glad to have you here. I’m hoping that I don’t get any unwanted visitors.” Mikoto sighed letting the rocking of the bench soothe her mind.
“What unwanted visitors?” Sakura asked curiously.
“Yeah Mikoto, if anyone comes that you don’t want here, we will personally kick them out for you.” Ino wouldn’t mind kicking someone’s ass for the matriarch.
“Sasuke’s little girlfriend Karin. That red head really gets on my nerve sneaking around here at night as if she isn’t being disrespectful to my home. When she isn’t around he has that vicious little cretin Amy coming by but it isn’t very often. I don’t like either one of those girls and I don’t want them in my family.” Lady Uchiha huffed at the thought not thinking about her audience, venting with her girls.
“Ewww… He touches those girls? That is so gross! Shisui better not be partaking in any of that! Just because I haven’t forgiven him yet doesn’t mean he can sleep around.” The blonde konoichi wasn’t going to tolerate such behavior.
“Umm… I don’t feel so well anymore, maybe I should go.” The pinkette said somberly suddenly having the urge to run out of the compound and never returning.
“Darling, is this about what I said? Please, don’t leave. I never get to spend time with you. I promise not to bring it up again.” She didn’t realize her little blossom would be affected by the comment; it’s been years since the young girl said she finally gave up on her son, a thought that weighed heavy on her heart.
“Are you ok Forehead?” Ino said with concern.
“Yeah. I just need a moment, I-I-I’m going to wash up” When she spoke, she nearly whispered.
Sakura got up and walked towards the house and entered the kitchen to turn the faucet on and sprinkle water on her face. Get ahold of yourself, you are over him. Everything he said to you was a lie, he doesn’t care. Forget about him, he probably gave up after Shishou told him I couldn’t date right now. Ugh! I wish I didn’t feel anything for him. Haven’t I learned that all he will ever do is hurt me? I’m so stupid! Tears started to roll down her cheeks as she heard footsteps getting closer to her.
“Are you ok Sakura?” The man reached out his arm and touched her shoulder to comfort her.
Turning around a sense of relief followed. “Itachi, I’m fine. Just thought of something stupid.” He wiped the tears from her face lifting his other hand to cup her neck and brought her into a warm embrace whilst rubbing her back soothingly.
“Whatever it is, it isn’t worth your tears. I will always be here for you.” His voice was soft yet full of conviction and most of all sincere. She rested her head on his chest, somehow the rapid beating of his heart was all the medicine she needed to relax. “Do you mind if I sit between you and Naruto tonight?”
He chuckled running his fingers through her hair “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?” Sasuke entered the kitchen wide eyed trembling in anger at the scene in front of him. HIS Sakura in Itachi’s loving arms. He would not have it!
“Care to explain why you two are sharing romantic moments in the kitchen of MY house?” The young Uchiha tried to contain his anger but failed to calm himself. He felt as though he was smacked in the face, the woman he wanted to be his in the arm of his brother. He knew Itachi was interested but he didn’t know that he stood a chance.
“You are so foolish little brother, there is nothing to explain to you.” Itachi was quite amused by his little brother’s assumption.
Sakura lifted her head eyes red and swollen from crying and locked gazes with Sasuke causing his anger to falter “You and I have nothing to talk about Sasuke, not ever again.” She walked away from him not sparing him a glance before she felt her arm being pulled by a strong grip.
“What are you talking about Sakura?” The young Uchiha was confused and confusion is not a state of mind he likes to entertain. I thought we settled our differences. I don’t get what’s going on.
“Sasuke, let go of her and get washed up for dinner.” Mikoto spoke in an authoritative tone knowing her son would listen.
“Yes, mother.” He said with an even tone. “Sakura, we aren’t finished. You will talk to me.”
“Thank you Mikoto.” Sakura walked up to the table.
“Sssaaaakkkkkuuuurrrraaaa-chan! I missed you so much!” She was immediately crushed in Naruto’s bear hug. On a normal day, she would hit him for nearly suffocating her, but today she welcomed his warmth.
“Ok, baka I can’t breathe.” She said with a giggle.
“Oi Naruto, where’s Hinata?” She was looking around for the sweet pearly lavender eyed girl.
“She had a mandatory meeting with Hiashi. Man does he know how to ruin a good time.” Naruto said rubbing the back of his head.
“Oh, well then you will sit next to me then!” She grabbed him arm and guided him to his seat.
Ino, Mikoto, Shisui, Sasuke, and Itachi joined them at the table. Dinner went pretty well with the exception of Sasuke glaring daggers at his brother who took every opportunity to complement, touch and whisper to Sakura. That bastard knows he’s pissing me off!
“Darlings our girls made some wonderful deserts! Shisui and Naruto I’m sure you will want some of the plum filled manju Ino made. Itachi and Sasuke, I’m sure you’ll want the dark chocolate momotaro truffles my little blossom made.” Mikoto was bringing out the desert dishes and her famous chai tea.
“Sakura, you made us a savory desert with our favorite fruit?” Itachi looked like a child in a candy store, not that he was fond of sweets but the idea of a bitter chocolate with a semi sweet tomato inside made his heart jump for joy. Sasuke’s reaction was similar aside from the scowl on his face seeing his brother so close to the pinkette.
“Yes, I came up with it today. I hope you like it.” She blushed at his comment.
He took a truffle and popped it in his mouth, the flavors hit him all at once, juicy, sweet, bitter and minorly tangy. “Delicious Sakura, now this is a desert that I can enjoy.” He placed a soft kiss on her cheek in gratitude.
Mikoto looked at the young blossom and her eldest son with loving eyes. If only! Maybe there is still hope to make my little blossom into an Uchiha.
Sasuke lost it. “Alright that’s enough! Sakura we need to talk, NOW!” He walked up to her practically lifting her off the seat.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you little brother, she will talk to you if she wants to.” Itachi took his place between the pinkette and the younger Uchiha.
“What the hell Sasuke, don’t grab Forehead!” Ino attempted to get up from her seat only to be grabbed by Shisui shaking his head for her not to interfere. “Itachi will take care of this and Naruto is right there. Plus you and I still need to talk.” He whispered.
“Teme, why are you grabbing Sakura-Chan like that? You have no right!” Naruto got up and stood next to Itachi.
“Shut up Dobe, this doesn’t concern you. You and Itachi should get out of my way, I’m not in the mood to deal with you.” Sasuke was not amused by the two men standing in his way.
“Its ok guys, I’ll talk to him. If I need you, you will know.” Sakura spoke with a small voice.
What is going on? Why is she talking like that, like I hurt her or will hurt her? “HN, follow me Sakura.” Sasuke walked past Itachi and Naruto giving them each their share of deadly looks.
“No, we will go outside to the garden and talk.” Sakura walked in the direction of the garden taking a seat on the rocking bench as Sasuke reluctantly followed.“Care to tell me what’s going on that all of a sudden you want nothing to do with me?” Sasuke broke the silence.“How dare you? You came to my house speaking lies. You could have saved our friendship without making those false promises. I can’t stand the sight of you right now.” Sakura’s voice was cracking in attempts to keep her emotions in check.
“Everything I told you that day was true. Every word! Where are you getting this? Why all of a sudden don’t you believe me?” He looked at the woman next to him and that moment took him back 10 years prior when he would always make her cry and hurt her out of fear of never being good enough. She was an unwelcomed distraction back then when his goal was to be recognized by his father as the ‘better son’ but that was no longer the case. It hadn’t been for a long time.
Now all he wanted was for her to let him show her how he felt. He wanted her to allow him to prove himself worthy of her as she so often did for him.
She began to laugh bitterly. “So what does your girlfriend Karin have to say about your ‘declaration of affection’ towards me? Or perhaps Amy is the only one she thinks is a rival? Tell me Sasuke, what do you have to say now?” Tears running down her cheeks, she still couldn’t look at him.
His head snapped in her direction at her questions. How did she know about them? Wait. Girlfriend? “I don’t have a girlfriend.” He said with his voice barely audible.
“Oh, so let me guess you just fuck them and satisfy your needs? Right! I mean who knows how many other girls you’ve slept with. You know what the worst part is? I have heard many rumors of you bedding women all over the place but never felt that they were valid because I thought better of you, always giving you the benefit of the doubt when in reality you are exactly what everyone said you are… A selfish manwhore. You only care about yourself. I just can’t talk to you anymore, I’m going to request a transfer from team 7 and our ANBU squad. Maybe I’ll just request to be medic only and take the offer to manage hospital operations in addition to my position as head doctor.” Sakura stood up to leave. “This is good…” she was interrupted by strong arms around her.
“Don’t finish that sentence Sakura, please. You don’t understand. I can explain it to you when you are calm but don’t kick me out of your life.” Sasuke spoke into her ear his voice breaking at the thought of never being able to see her again.
She shoved him away. “I can do whatever I want.” Running away until she reached out of the house and ran to the nearest corner where she broke down and cried. No, no! He doesn’t deserve any of my tears! I just need some comfort, right! I don’t want to be alone right now. Maybe I can spend another night at Kakashi’s. With that thought in mind, Sakura got up and dusted herself off. First stop home to freshen up, next stop Kakashi’s.
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