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sasusaku one shot.. part two

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This is my one shot that took to long so it became a two parter, possibley even more than that! Anyway, i have been listening to meatloaf anything for love a lot, i love that song! And i just thought this up while listening to it. Part one would be a good place to start! Just warning you!



Sakura rose from her bed, at the same time as she did everynight, and she tiptoed to the window, pulling up her window, letting a gentle breeze blow through the room. He would usually be returning at this time, she never saw him leave.
     She sat down on her windowsill, waiting eagerly for his return. Wrapping her arms around her knees, she shivered, her teeth chattering. Her hair swept over her face, and she pulled it out of her eyes, and sighed, shivering again. She heard a thump behind her and turned quickly, standing up and pushing herself away from the windowsill.
     Sasuke looked at her, his expression somewhere between a smile and shock. She blushed, turning to close her window, slamming it down, the bottom of the white drapes caught outside them. 'I was a little warm!' She muttered, turning back to face him, as he lit the candle at the side of her bed. 'Where have you been?' She asked casually, but she regretted asking it as soon as the words left her lips, a question she had vowed never to ask.
     'Nowhere tonight!' He sighed, as her eyes fell to his wrist. 'Sakura...'
     'Sasuke!' She said sternly, grabbing his hand and turning his wrist over. She pulled up his shirt sleeve, running her finger over the scar tissue, old and new. He pulled his arm away, turning from her to the open doorway. 'Sasuke stop!' She pulled him back. 'Speak with me, please!' She pushed him to sit next to her on the bed, then took his arm again, noticing that one of the longest was bleeding.
      His eyes narrowed, and she swallowed, knowing this was one of the occasions where he did not appreciate her disobeying him. He had never been strict at all, she was not his to order about, but she had always kept her distance, never saying anything out of her place, but there were occasions where she would go to far, say to much or all in all, annoy him. He would pull away even further, return to his cold self, and she noticed that at these times, she wouldn't see him at all.
     'Sasuke...' She started, but her pushed her backwards to the bed, with a thud, and kept her there with one hand on her chest. She fought to get up, knowing what his next move was. He caught a well aimed fist, his hand enclosing on her wrist. She stopped struggling, relaxing into his grip. He knew she wouldn't fight him anymore, and he slid his hand up her inner thigh. His fingers graced the spot where many tiny scars decorated her china skin. She shivered, as his longest finger graced the freshest cut.
     'Smart, where no one can see them!' He sighed, pulling his hand back to her knee, leaving her lying on the bed. She had known that he knew about them, from the moment she had sat down and looked at his wrist. 'Does living with me depress you so much?'
     'I could ask you the same thing!' She sighed, pushing his hand away from her knee.
     'That's not it atall!' He sighed, grabbing his own wrist. 'You don't understand...'
     'If you spoke to me, maybe I'd understand!' She shouted, standing up. 'You barley even look at me, and when you do, i get that smile, the smile you would give a person in a street who holds a door open for you, or the smile you would give a girl who asks you to dance...' She sighed. 'How many girls do you dance with when you go out?' She asked.
     'What i do is none of your....' He started, but his voice trailed of, when he realised she was crying. He bit his lip, feeling a mixture of anger and pity fill him.
     'None of my business...' She repeated. 'None of my business! I have loved you all my life, and all i get back is petty smiles, and the rest is none of my business. I know this doesn't mean you love me too, but what is there that i can't understand?' She asked, pausing to whipe a tear away. 'Tell me...'
     'How can you love me!' He shouted, standing, startling her a little. 'How can you!? I spent so much time, ignoring you, being distant, insulting, anything, just to keep you... Everyone, as far away from me as possible. I can never be the person you need, I will never be able to love you back!' He forced out the last words. 'But i can't bare to see you leave...' He sighed, swallowing. 'What do you want from me Sakura?' He stepped closer to her.
     'I just want...' She looked past him, her eyes wandering around her room. 'I just want you to love me back...' She sighed, closing her eyes, a shiny tear rolling down her cheek.
     'Hn.' He pushed her down to the bed again, this time, more forcefully. She gasped, she he pinned her down, sitting over her. He lowered his face, his nose touching hers. She closed her eyes, trying to pull away, but he had her trapped under him, holding her wrists so her arms were on her chest. She wriggled, and he gripped them tighter, pushing them over her head. She turned her head to the side, so he faced the side of her head. 'Listen!' He shook her, and she looked up slowly, still trying to fight his grip. 'Is this what you want?' He asked, his voice filled with frustration. 'I've seen you...' He sighed. 'I know you worry when I'm gone, that I'm with other girls. But I've seen you with other men...' He sighed, and she looked away, his words being the truth. She hadn't been his only visitor in two years you know.
     'What did you expect me to do for two years.' She muttered solomly. 'You weren't going to...' He pulled her so she was looking at him again.
     'I...' He started, lowering his head again. Their noses were touching, and she could almost feel his lips on hers as he spoke. 'I'm not sure what i thought...' He started, suddenly becoming all too aware of the position they were in. He pressed his lips over hers, and she closed her eyes, parting her lips slightly. He pulled his back, And she pushed her head forward, earning a few extra seconds of the kiss. He closed his eyes, hanging his head. She felt her cheeks burn, as a crimson colour covered her face. He opened his eyes, lookin down at her.
     'What...' She began, before he let go with one of his hands, holding both of hers there with one. She shivered, as he ran his hand up her leg again. She started to struggle again, so her dropped his face to hers, kissing her roughly. She arched against him, trying to throw him off, before she settled into the kiss, returning it, even pushing her tongue into his mouth, feeling his push back.
     He lifted up the hem of her skirt, revealing her red lace undies. She blushed, feeling his hand run across them, tugging at them. She moaned suddenly, and he broke the kiss, watching her gasp for breath. She stared at him, her emerald eyes shining in the pale moonlight. His hand continued to roam up and down her thigh. She moaned again, as he loosened his grip on her wrist. He sighed, kissing her again, as his hand slid underneath the cotton, and she gasped, beginning to arch her back even more, pushing onto his hand. He smiled through the kiss, and she pulled her head back to catch a glimpse of it. A smile.
     He slowly released her wrists, sliding his hand down her side, to the hem of her dress, pulling it up over her stomach. She left her hands above her head, her head rolling back, as he pulled away the red underwear, moaning at the feel of his fingers against her skin. He smiled again, kissing her stomach, closing his lips on a spot of skin a few centemeters from her belly button. He pulled at it, biting slightly. She gasped, as he pulled away from the love bite, moving down. She closed her eyes, vlosing her fists on the sheets above her head. He dragged his fingers between her legs, and she moaned again.
     'Please!' She mumbled, almost unheard through the moans. He obliged, pushing in a finger, making her moan again, louder. She had done this before, but not often, and he knew this, gently prodding her, as he kissed her stomach. She closed her eyes, opening her mouth, letting out yet another moan. 'Ah...' She smiled, as he added another finger, then another. Three. She gasped again, as he returned his head to the spot, kissing, biting and sucking slightly. As she began to move along with him, he pulled his hand away, running it up her body, under her night dress, letting his hand rest on her chest. She looked up, questioningly. Why had he stopped, so soon.
     He sighed, raising his hand to her cheek, keeping the other on her chest. She opened her mouth to speak, but he shook his head, rolling over, and pulling her ontop of him. She blushed, as he took her hands and put them on his sides. She sighed, frowning. He smiled again, and her frown faded, a small smile krept across her face. She sighed, her hands dragging his shirt up, over his head. She threw it behind her, to the floor, then stopped, kissing his chest, dragging her open lips up to his neck, where she kissed him, using her teeth and lips to make a mark. He gave a short moan as she bit it harder, pulling on his skin.
     Her hands roamed down to his belt, unclipping it slowly, as she traced her lips over his, poking her tongue through his lips, against his. She pulled away the belt, sitting up, over him, reaching behind her to drop the belt to the floor. He sighed, turning his head away. She unclipped the button of his jeans, slowly undoing the fly. He sighed, as her cold hands, pulled down his jeans, leaving him wearing only his navy boxors. She sighed, dropping them behind her, in a fairly seductive way. He looked up at her, and she bit her lip, smiling slightly, as she tugged at his boxors, slowly pulling them down. He raised his hands to her waist, sighing, as she leant forward, pulling his boxors away, dropping them behind her in the same manner.
     He sighed, as she rocked back and forth, teasing him. He closed his eyes, grunting as she leant down and kissed his stomach, her hands roaming downwards. He sighed, tensing underneath her.
     She brased herself, biting her lip, as she trailed her mouth down further, following her hands. He opened his eyes, staring at the cieling with half open eyes. She sighed, taking one last breath before she would start, and with no warning, she ran her tongue down the side of his.. um... i need a word, for it, but i dont have one so... penis??? yeh, that'll work! He let out a moan, smiling and closing his eyes. She smiled, waiting a few seconds, then did it again, by which time, sasuke was completley standing to attention, and she giggled slightly, running her tongue up it again.
this is my attempt at describing teh smex. As you can see... I'm not very good at it :) plus, i cant write it without laughing and blushing. tutut.

well please rate out of ten, if you will. I want to know if im getting better at the lemon thing!

and no warning, but if u ask ill put one up!
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ShadowKnight984's avatar
10 ugh I cant stop blushing with this kind of stuff......:library: