The Gift
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Authors Note: This is my first update for a loooong while. I'm back with a NEW fic that's a biiit racier...But anyways, hope you enjoy it (I had lotsa fun writing ahem it) Tell me what you think of it!
It was the great Uchiha's nineteenth birthday. Not Uchiha Itachi, he was dead. Yes, it was Uchiha Sasuke who had reached his nineteen years of life, which was why Orochimaru and Kabuto were sure to celebrate it with great pleasure. Rich, powerful, and good-looking, it was a wonder why he hadn't found a girlfriend yet. As frightening as Sasuke was, he was still forced to sit through the entire evening in an uncomfortable Uchikake. He still had to show some way that frankly, he didn't want a celebration in the first place. So he did, as he sprawled on the tatami, looking sour in the face.
"Sasuke-sama, there has been rumour about unwanted guests," Kabuto whispered nervously by his side, "A party of three, it has been said."
Sasuke smirked for the first time during the long night. Perhaps he will be able to slash their heads off with his new Katana. Killing was his favorite pass time.
"Allow them in," he replied unemotionally.
The fidgety host of the high-class restaurant they dined in tensely ordered a waitress to escort the party of three to Sasuke's private dining room. When she returned, Sasuke couldn't help smirking again. Standing in front of him was Hatake Kakashi on the left, a masked figure in the middle, and Uzumaki Naruto on the right. The masked figure was covered from head to toe with what looked like black silk.
"Sasuke, we couldn't miss out on your nineteenth birthday," Kakashi mocked sarcastically. Sasuke happily began to unsheathe his Katana. Orochimaru sneered but blocked Sasuke's hand.
Naruto looked like he was struggling hard to keep calm. He was flushed in odd colors and was shaking from what looked like resentment.
"Naturally, we wouldn't come without a gift," Kakashi continued evenly, "And we heard that you haven't slept with any Sound Village girls yet." He was slightly smiling behind his mask.
Sasuke's anger flared up for a moment, but he told himself that they wouldn't be so quick to mess around with him when they felt sharp metal cutting through their skin.
"She's wrapped up like one," he replied, smirking back. Naruto flinched in response.
"We had a tough time deciding whether to get you a girl or boy, Sasuke-teme, you gay bastard," Naruto yelled.
Sasuke frowned and grit his teeth; no one was to question his sexuality, no one. But even Orochimaru couldn't help chuckle at this.
"So, dobe, have you bagged Sakura yet?" Sasuke bit back harshly, "With me gone, she obviously has nothing to look at but you."
Naruto definitely lunged this time, but the masked figure held him back after flinching at Sasuke's reply.
"Naruto-kun, stop it!" the masked figure hissed. Sasuke sat back and roared with laughter, the masked figure's identity was confirmed. But he was curious how their relationship has changed since they were twelve, but obviously not much, seeing as they were offering her.
"Behold, the beauty, the blooming blossom of Konoha!" Kakashi announced sardonically. He gently lifted the black cloth that was covering the face and body of the masked figure. Unsurprisingly, it was the brilliant green eyes of Haruno Sakura that looked back into the onyx colored eyes of Uchiha Sasuke.
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She was dressed in an elaborate black furisode with a golden obi. The pattern dyed on the entire body of cloth consisted of the mountainside and cranes in gold. Her hair was done up in a high chignon, the peach tresses gleaming glossily. It was tightly held together with large ebony combs, golden hairpins all decorated with Sakura blossoms, carved on or dangling off of. Her face was eerily white, no doubt by the layer of powder. Her green eyes were oddly accentuated by red powder and her lips were supple and coated with deep crimson. To be blunt, she was agonizingly beautiful, and despite what Sasuke suspected she was sent here for, he still found it hard to contain his thoughts.
"Uchiha Sasuke," Sakura bowed politely, avoiding eye contact like a perfectly trained Geisha.
Sasuke was more than suspicious, he narrowed his eyes are the two men in front of him. Kakashi and Naruto looked back at him innocently.
"What is the meaning of this?" he questioned coldly.
"It is my pleasure to give you great enjoyment," Sakura said in a smooth, silky voice. Inside, she was reeling with disgust and sarcasm. It had taken more than persuasion from the Hokage to get her to agree on doing this.
Sasuke, hot all of a sudden, felt like the world was spinning to fast for him to stay standing. It was too strange to see his former offered as a gift, a toy for his sexual desires.
"You three, leave, now," he ordered angrily. An Uchiha was not supposed to feel embarrassed.
Kakashi opened his mouth, but Orochimaru beat him to it.
"Now, now Sasuke-kun, this could be fun," he slurped his lips with his disgustingly long tongue.
"You're old enough to have fun. We'll just send you two to your private room," Orochimaru smiled sadistically. Sasuke's hatred for the snake man tripled.
"Haruno Sakura, is it?" Kabuto sneered, "I remember you from your genin days in Konoha." It was obvious that he didn't trust her to be alone with Sasuke.
Sakura blushed delicately and spoke again with perfect mannerism, "I remember you too, Kabuto." She looked down abashedly then peeked back up through her thick lashes, making Kabuto blush too.
Orochimaru and Sasuke both glared at Kabuto, daring him to say another word. Orochimaru looked pointedly at Sasuke.
He began to play along, bowing to Sakura and stood up, motioning for her to follow him. As they walked out the room Naruto shouted, "Not even gonna say thank you?"
"Fuck you," Sasuke replied.
After they left Naruto and Kakashi sat still, they knew they were not going anywhere until the night was over.
"Care for some saki?" Orochimaru hissed.
"Don't mind if I do," Kakashi happily agreed. Naruto scowled by his side.
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Sasuke slid the screen door open for Sakura after walking through a maze of hallways and corridors. Sakura secretly memorized the way back to the entrance, in case Sasuke's selection of room was to get her lost and away from her comrades.
Then they sat, facing each other across the low table. It was silent for a moment, and then Sakura decided to get an early start of her mission.
"Allow me to freshen up," Sakura hissed, immediately losing her façade. She slid a kunai from her thigh and gripped it harshly in her palm as she raised it up. The metal shone in the light and caught Sasuke's attention.
"Ah, as I predicted," he drawled, "But allow me to ask,
Will I be able to have my way with you?"
Sakura narrowed her eyes, "Have you had too much saki, birthday boy?"
"I deserve to know," he engulfed her with his smoldering eyes. Sakura looked down, asking herself if Sasuke actually wanted 'his way with her.' He continued staring at her, curious of her impending answer.
Then, on a decisive moment, she met his gaze and purred, "I'm yours for the time you're alive."
Her bravado lasted for a second, then plumaged when his eyes burned her with a new degree, like he was boring into her flesh.
'He's going to attack me,' Sakura thought.
Attack he did, as he literally jumped over the table and pushed her to the floor. His lips there on hers, but the contact wasn't classified as a kiss. He spoke into her mouth, brushing her lips for more times than Sakura would've been comfortable with.
"Sakura, if you think you can seduce me into anything, you're wrong," he hissed, "I'm giving you a chance, leave now and no one gets hurt.
If you think I'm going to return to Konoha, or that you have even the slightest chance of killing me, you're wrong again."
"…Y-you can't hurt me," Sakura weakly mumbled into his lips. Her voice wasn't merely weak because of their uncompromising position, but it was also for the reason that she was perfectly aware of the fact that he too, can hurt her.
All of a sudden he ripped open the front of her furisode and licked the curve of her neck. When he reached a delicate spot, he bit and then sucked her supple skin, leaving an angry red blotch. Sakura's breathing was shallow as she fought the need to pant deeply and desperately. Then he assaulted her lips, biting them and pressing down hard on them. His tongue ran over her lips and nearly slid in when she turned her head away, gasping for air.
Sasuke finally lifted himself a little, "Care to reconsider?" He was also breathing hard, to Sakura's relief. Sakura decided to take the approach that Kakashi suggested. She released her rushing hormones in a loud, throaty moan. Then she ran her fingers through his dark, soft hair and grabbed the back of his head.
"You know I liked that," she sighed into his lips.
Sasuke, still above her froze and seemingly lost control. He pulled the two halves of her furisode further open so her naked shoulders showed.
"You're a fool," he muttered before suffocating her with a hot kiss.
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