My name is Sakura Haruno

I strolled down the hallway towards the cafeteria. The bell had rung ten minutes ago, and most seniors at St. Mary had taken a lunch break. I was asked to stay behind after class because of my poor performance on the last Biology test. Honestly, it was his entire fault. Sasuke had distracted me with his...method during the exam. I grinned at the memory that assaulted my brain during class yesterday.

I sat in my seat with Sasuke next to me. I can tell by the smirk on his face that he was still thinking of what had happened at his house. I mentally blushed. After our little fuck, I found out that I've got a rug burn on my back and Sasuke had offered to help me put some ointment on. I nodded my head meekly as he helped out stand up. We made our way into his grand bathroom which consisted of sheets of mirror hanging from wall to ceiling. A huge golden bathtub stood in the middle of the room, and to the left was the shower stall.

Sasuke told me to sit down on the cover of the toilet while he pulled out some first aid kit. I was momentarily forgotten that I was stark naked, and so was he. Suddenly I felt so self conscious. Something that I've never felt before. I know I have a killer body that any girl would want, but somehow at that moment, I wanted to cover myself with something.

I felt the cool sensation from the peroxide swipe on my back as Sasuke's fingers rubbed the spot with definite tenderness. A little bit later, I felt the ointment as he applied it on the wound. I was about to get up when his fingers trailed lower down my back. Goosebumps invaded my skin as his other hands cupped by breasts. My head lulled back into his strong chest as I let him explore my body. He whispered many things against my ear as I became wetter.

Damn, he's good. Really good.

It didn't take long for him to lift me up and settled me on top of the space near the sink. I can tell that he was careful not to hurt my back when he gently pushed me back against the white pristine wall that made up the bathroom. My breasts were bare for him to see as I closed my eyes, tired from our coupling earlier. I was sated but apparently, by body wanted more from him. Besides, I found out something interesting about Sasuke.

He's extremely insatiable.

I felt him tweaked my harden nipples as he took one into his mouth and his fingers rolling the tiny pebble from side to side with my other breast. I wanted to suppress my moan, but it didn't work that way. Sasuke bit my nipple, when I didn't make the sound. Apparently, he wanted to hear me screaming.

My hands flew to his head and I dig my fingers deeper into his silky hair. He sucked greedily on my nipple, as if he's a newborn searching for his first milk. I enjoyed the sensation that he caused me. No other man had made me felt this way before. Pleasure and pain had never felt so good to me. I felt him released my nipple, stepping back, he commanded me to look at him in the eyes. God, it was a difficult task to complete. He looked absolutely irresistible. He told me to keep my eyes on him as he picked up one of my leg and raised it onto his shoulders. Bending down, still his eyes were on mine. He began to take a slow, thorough lick of my vagina. I moaned loudly, briefly closing my eyes. I heard his growl as he nip my inner thigh. Not enough to bleed, but enough for me feel it.

Slowly, I opened my eyes. The light in his eyes were downright wicked as he parted my labia with his tongue and plunged into me without any further warning. I screamed out loudly, which is surprising since we fucked at least five times in his bedroom, and I was pretty sure I have laryngitis by now. Oh, how he proved me wrong. I sat on the sink as he expertly fucked me with his tongue. It was an erotic sight to see his head buried between my legs. I glanced at the mirror and was mesmerized. I can see his tongue flicking out to taste me and the juices that dripped out of me.

It didn't take long for me to reach the orgasm. What I wasn't expecting was how long it lasted. Sure, those five times were amazing, incredible actually, but each time I came, Sasuke had already started building new ones inside of me. This time, he just licked my juice until I came back from the temporary high. He slowly stood up and kissed me senseless, letting me taste myself.

"Cherry blossoms and a fan-fucking-tastic sex." he murmured. I laughed shakily before he picked me up and we both stepped into the shower stall. He definitely showed me what can be done in the shower.


I grinned as the memory fades away. I didn't get home until nine last night. Luckily, my father wasn't home. He was still at his business meeting. I quickly changed into a pair of comfortable pajama and a tank top before crawling into bed. The soar between my legs was killing me. It was a wonder that I still can walk from the car to my room.

I reached the cafeteria without encountered anyone in the hallway. Usually, guys from the class always talked to me, asking me out on a date. I turned them down without a second thought. I didn't realized how I turned many down easily with a no. Why I didn't go out with any of them is truly a mystery to me. I'm not in a relationship with anybody. Sasuke's face popped into my mind.

Stop it. I'm not in a relationship with him. It was a mindless fuck and we both enjoyed each other's body, that's all.

So, why do I want to kill those girls that are hanging around Sasuke right now? I didn't dare contemplate on that matter. Walking briskly toward one of the table, I sat down with a diet soda in front of me. Instantly, I was surrounded by my admirers. I smiled seductively at every one of them. I didn't know what came over me. I never flirted with guys openly like this before. Maybe it was the fact that Sasuke is watching me right now. I always have been able to feel when his heated gaze is directed to me. Do I want him to see this? To see me flirting with other guys? To make him feel that he's nothing to me? Maybe it's because I wanted him to feel the way I felt when those girls are flirting with him.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned to see Sasuke standing behind me. He didn't look happy or mad. In fact, he didn't show any emotion on his face. I smiled a false smile at him.

"Did you want something?" I asked my tone lack of any real amusement.

"I wanted to talk to you about our project." he said, his eyes narrowing dangerously at the guys. I can tell that they're intimidated because of Sasuke.

"All right. Excuse me, gentlemen." I said as I got up from the table. They nodded dumbly as Sasuke took a hold of my arms and walked out the door.

As soon as we were outside, I dragged my arms out of his grip. He didn't budge as he keep dragging me around the corner and into a darken room. He shut the door behind us and locked it. I glared at him angrily, but he didn't notice.

"What do you want to talk about?" I huffed out angrily, crossing my arms in front of my chest.

He turned to me, his eyes glittered dangerously. "What the fuck was that all about?"

"What are you talking about?" I questioned, confusion clouded my eyes. On the inside, I know exactly what he's talking about.

"Those fuckheads. They're all over you." he growled.

"It's called mannerism. Something a civilized person has." I pointed out reasonably. His hands flashed out and grabbed me by my hips, backing me up against the wall. His eyes sparked.

"It's call flirting, babe. I know you can tell the differences." he said above whisper. He's done it again. My aching breasts are calling to him. God, I hope he never finds out how much his touch alone can turn me into a frenzy sex addict.

"They're being polite. Something your girlfriends didn't seem to have for you." I shot back with vicious tone. Sasuke chuckled suddenly.

"What is so funny?" I bellowed. I do not think this situation is funny one bit.

"I sense jealousy." he replied casually, his hands still on my hips, although his grip loosens a bit.

"I'm not jealous." I bit out venomously. Sasuke, the jerk, just laughed and leaned in to peck my lips.

"Good. I don't like possessive women." he remarked. His statement took me by surprised. Apparently, he could read mind. His brows furrowed together into this cure adorable expression.

"What?" he asked. I didn't say anything. What was I supposed to say?

"Nothing. Why would I be possessive toward you anyway? We're not in a relationship or anything." I said with a shrugged. I can feel his grip tightened on my hips.

"True; but as long as we're involve, you're to see no other guys." he said tightly.

I rolled my eyes. "What about your group of slutfaces?" I demanded.

"I'm not involved with them. They can throw themselves at me all they want, and I wouldn't be interested." he drawled, his fingers now making its way upward toward the buttons on my white blouse. "'Because I'll be thinking of kissing you," he stopped for a moment, placing tiny kisses on my jaw line and the side of my neck. "Touching you, fucking you." he growled out. I can't take it anymore. I grabbed him roughly by the collar and slammed my lips against his. I sucked on his bottom lips greedily and he responded in kind. Our mouths fused together as I feel his hands sliding beneath my skirts into my pale pink silk G-string. He inserted two fingers into my holes and filled me. God, this is unreal. When did I become addicting to his touch like this?

"I can feel your juice running down my fingers. You're so wet for me, aren't you?" he gruffed out. My answer was a loud moan.

"Will any of your admirers do this to you? Make you feel this way?" he barked out. I shook my head quickly.

"No." I whispered out, hanging onto his shoulders to get closer to him. I sucked on his neck, knowing full well that he's going to sport a hickey after this.

"That's right. You're mine. Say it." he commanded, his fingers moving inside of her restlessly. When I didn't replied, his pace turned from hard and fast to excruciating slow pace. I wanted to scream from frustration from his game.

"I'm...I'm yours." I breathed out finally. He smirked with triumph as his bring me to the abyss world.

"Don't you forget that." he said, taking his fingers out of me. I can see that my juices coated his two fingers, glistening in the dark lit room. He brought it to his mouth and licked erotically at the organ, his eyes never wavered away from mine.

"Delicious." he whispered. I bit my lips from moaning out loud.

"Why were you late today?" he asked, after thoroughly cleaning his fingers clean.

"Sensei wanted to talk to me about my exam." I huffed out, once again angry.

"Fail it, didn't you?" he said as he didn't try to keep the gloating out of his tone.

"It's your fault." I pointed out. He kissed me slowly, sensually before whispering against my lips.

"Come to the Biology room after school. You'll re-take the damn test." he mumbled out.

"But Mayuki Sensei didn't say anything about-" I began but his kisses cut me off.

"Don't worry. Just go there after school." he said. His hands massaging my breasts.

" 'Kay." I mumbled. Somewhere in the distant, I heard the bell rang, signaling that's it the end of lunch break. I break away from him, ignoring his growls.

"I've got to go." I said. Walking to one of the mirror lining the wall, I fixed my clothes and straightened my hair. Sasuke walked up behind me and pressed himself against my rear.

"We'll finish this later." he said softly in my ear. I spotted a hickey that I put on him and smiled.

"Definitely." I replied. He was still unaware of the hickey. Giving me one last lick on the back of my neck, he squeezed me before leaving the room. I buttoned up my top that he undid and something caught my eyes. Three dark circles marred the skin on my breasts. I looked at it closer and cursed. There are three hickeys on my breasts.

Damn sneaky bastard.




.I certainly took my time gathering my stuff after my last class ended. It was another boring day after lunch since Sasuke and I have no classes together after that. I couldn't help but feel a little conscious when I heard a group of guys whispering my name. Usually, I enjoy this kind of attention, but today...

Anyway, I left the math class ten minutes after the bell ring and make my way to Biology. I found Mayuki Sensei piling papers on the desk. I didn't really know what to expect since Sasuke didn't voice his reason as to why Mayuki would let me re-take the test. I hesitantly knock on the screen door and waited. She looked up and smiled at me.

"I was expecting you." she said. I nodded meekly as she shooed me inside the room. I found three pieces of loose-leaf and the test questions.

"Take a seat. Time limits is forty-five minutes." she explained as she gave me a smile and walked back to her desk, grading another set of test maybe.

I took the seat and looked over the questions. It was a lot of easier questions than the last test. I wanted to ask her but Mayuki Sensei looked at the clock and signaled me to begin. I picked up my pencil with a sigh and got to work.

I finished the test in thirty minutes. Handing the papers to her, she told me to wait for my results. I nodded as she went out of the room to put the paper in the machine so it could be marked. He came back with a smile on her face as she handed me my test.

Ninety seven. Not bad. Not bad at all. I quickly thank her and walked out of the room. Not once did she mention as to why I was allow to do the re-take. I'll just have to ask Sasuke later. I doubt that he'll wait for me though. It was after all, five thirty. I fished my car keys out of the purse and pushed the metal double door aside. My car was pretty far away form the entrance and the sky were getting dark, dripping with rain. It reminded me of the horror films I had seen earlier. I sheltered my head with one of my school book and make a break for my car.

What I didn't count on while running was a pair of strong arms grabbing my waist, preventing me from running any further. I let out a scream as my attacker clamped my mouth shut his hand.

"Damn, babe, would you cut it out?" he grumbled. I pushed away from him and glare.

"Why did you do that for?" I asked grumpily. My white shirt is now soaked, plastered to my chest.

"Because it turns me on." he shot back with a sarcastic tone. I narrowed my eyes at him. His attire were also soaked outlining his muscular chest and abs.

'Don't look at him.' I berated myself.

"You made me wet." I muttered.

"Wouldn't be the first time." he replied with a mocking grin. I rolled my eyes, letting his innuendo slide past. Bending down to retrieve my book, my shoes slipped on the wet cement and I let out a scream. I didn't hit the concrete floor like I thought, but rather a muscled arms caught me.

"You're damn clumsy woman." Sasuke said helping me stand up but his grip on my hips were still didn't loosened.

"We should get out of the rain." I said. He nodded as he held his binder over my head to keep me from the rain. I didn't really understand him at all. I was already wet, so a few more steps aren't going to hurt. Yet, his action brought a tiny smile to my lips.

I stopped by my car and unlocked the door. Turning back to look at him, I caught his frown. "What?" I asked.

"You're not coming over?" he countered.

I rolled my eyes. "My father wanted to have dinner with me this evening."

I couldn't hold back the giggle that escapes my lips when he pouted. I leaned in to give him a peck on the lips and pulled back. He groaned before pulling me back into his embrace and plunged his tongue into my waiting mouth. I opened my mouth freely, giving him access to my cavern. His tongue expertly moved inside my mouth, seeking every crevice, sucking on my tongue from every now and then. God, he's a damn good kisser.

I noticed Sasuke pressed me to my car; his hand went down to my leg as he brought one of my feet up and instinctively I wrapped my flesh against his lean hips. I can feel the thickness of his member through my panties, swelling and restrained against his pants, pulsating against my vagina. Only a sheer thin material of my G-string separating us. He occasionally moved his hips, thrusting against my panties. It was the best dry sex I've ever experienced. Add in the rain for bonus points.

After what it seemed like ten minutes, air seemed to get the best of us as he pulled back and I panted heavily. I was pressed against my car door, trapped between two unmoving object. Our forehead touched as he gave me a grin.

"Damn." he whispered out.

"I know." I breathed out. I gave him one last peck and pulled back. His hair plastered to his forehead, his eyes darkened with passion and lust. My breath caught in my throat. Damn, he looked good enough to eat.

"You better get going." he murmured, yet his actions didn't show any signs of wanting me to go.

"Yeah, I should." I mumbled between his kisses. Giving me a squeeze on my ass as he let go, I smiled at him and opened my car door. He was still watching me when I pulled out of the parking lot. Our eyes met briefly through my car mirror and I smiled mentally.

My dirty little secret was safe for today.