Summary:

Sakura loved him. She gave him chance after chance. She gave him everything she had, but in the end, it wasn't good enough.

He broke her heart… So she moved on to the guy who was always there, seducing her; enticing her.

His brother.

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Making Up

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Normal P.O.V.:

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"You are so annoying!" he grit out between clenched teeth. "Why are you being so dramatic?"

"I'm being dramatic?" she shouted. "Am I just supposed to pretend like I didn't see anything?"

He chuckled darkly. "Cut me a break, will you? You're always on my back!"

"You cheated on me! Again!" she cried, flushing with anger and frustration. "I come to visit my boyfriend and I find you and some whore on your couch–half naked!"

"She offered and I accepted. It's not my fault that she wanted to give me what you won't."

Sakura felt tears glide down her cheeks as the silence ensued and Itachi avoided her gaze. Why couldn't he see how much she loved him? Couldn't he see how his words were ripping her heart apart?

"Is that all I am to you?" she choke out, her voice barely above a whisper. "A screw?"

"I think it's best if you leave now, Sakura." He said coldly, turning his back to her as he gazed out of his bedroom window.

'No! I have to make him see.' Her eyes darted around the room as she tried to think of something to do before she found herself permanently without her love.

"Itachi, please," she whispered as she slowly approached him. "I'm sorry. I just… I can't imagine losing you."

Itachi turned and brought his hand up to cup her face before slowly leaning in to kiss her. Sakura's stomach flip-flopped as thing quickly heated up. It had been way too long since they'd gotten together. Lately, every attempt at romance led to an argument. She had missed his fiery embrace.

Sakura moaned as Itachi's lips left hers and he began trailing hot, open–mouth kisses on her neck, pausing from time to time to suck on the tender skin.

"Are you staying tonight?" he asked in a thick, lust-coated voice that had her shivering in pleasure. Instead of giving him a vocal answer, the green-eyed girl slid her hands under his shirt and ran her hands over his abs. Itachi groaned as her hands reached the waistband of his basketball shorts; pushing her lower stomach against him, Sakura could feel his growing erection pressing into her, making the throbbing man growl.

Before she knew it, they were both naked and on his bed with his full arousal placed at her leaking entrance. They held the other's gaze and it seemed like time stood still for those few seconds before her onyx-eyed boyfriend captured her lips in a soft kiss as he plunged into her.

"Aaahhh…" Sakura moaned as he kept his pace slow and steady, picking up speed as the pleasure grew. The green-eyed beauty mewled softly in his ear before nipping and sucking on his neck, knowing that that had further aroused him when he growled and began rocking harder and deeper into her.

Feeling the knot in her stomach tighten, Sakura grasped Itachi's biceps firmly and begged him to go harder, faster. Heeding her request, Itachi began pounding so swiftly and intensely that she thought she'd lose her mind. Deciding that this may be one of their best moments together, Sakura made sure that she made it last.

Just before she thought she'd orgasm, Sakura rolled them over and straddled Itachi's waist, hovering right over his erection.

"Itachi," she chimed seductively. "I'm so, so, so sorry for yelling at you. Do you forgive me?" her boyfriend eyed her as she pouted adorably before he shook his head.

"You're going to have to work really hard for me to let you off the hook." He said emotionlessly, but his eyes held a playful glint.

Sakura leaned forward with her hands and knees on either side of his nude body. Arching her back so that her butt was in the air and her chest touched his, she held both of his wrists above his head and kissed his earlobe.

"Please, Ita-kun?" she whispered huskily, giving his jaw a kiss for effect. Seeing him gulp and shake his head, Sakura lowered her hips so that her womanhood brushed his erection and laughed when he gasped and bucked his hips up.

"Sakura, if you don't start riding me right now, I' gonna-" Their heads snapped to Itachi's bedroom door as the knob turned and his door swung open.

"Itachi I can hear your TV all the way from my room. If you're gonna watch porn, put the volume… down." the dark-haired boy trailed off as the couple scrambled under the sheets.

"Sasuke what have I told you about knocking before you come bursting through my door?" he asked, letting the sheets fall to his waist- revealing his bare chest- as he regarded his younger brother with slight annoyance.

Sasuke was three years younger than Itachi, who was 21-years-old. Sakura was 17, but was turning 18-years-old in three months.

She ducked her head under the blanket as he glanced over at her and felt her cheeks flush.

'This is so embarrassing!' she thought as an awkward silence enveloped the room. 'I hope he doesn't tell everyone tomorrow…'

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Sasuke's P.O.V.:

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Sasuke just got back from the movies with Naruto and the rest of the guys and was heading to his room. As he climbed the stairs, he thought he heard a moan, but dismissed it after it was followed by silence.

'That movie's getting to me.' He thought, recalling the dirty scenes from the movie Jennifer's Body that had given Kiba a major boner.

Shuddering at the thought, Sasuke plopped down onto his bed. He'd been thinking about his friends, how he'd come to even make friends. Especially that dobe Naruto.

"Aaahhh!"

Sasuke's head snapped towards his door. Did someone just… moan?

'Damn it! I thought I told Itachi to keep his TV down.' He shook his head at his older brother's antics and trudged down the hall and threw the door open without knocking.

"Itachi I can hear your TV all the way from my room. If you're gonna watch porn, put the volume…down." Sasuke felt his eyes widen as he took in the scene before him.

There was his brother. Naked; Scrambling under his covers.

'Was he jacking off or something?'

Suddenly, the spot beside Itachi moved and a pink head of hair poked out from below the covers.

'Is that… Sakura?' he thought, shell-shocked at finding her in his older brother's bed.

He'd seen her around the school before. She was also friends with most of the guys and Hinata and the girls. They'd talked before, but they weren't good friends exactly. The only time he saw her without the rest of the group was when she was hanging out with her boyfriend… his brother.

He knew they were dating, but he hadn't thought he would ever walk-in on them having sex. He didn't even know they had reached that level!

'Damn, this is awkward.' He thought as he just continued to stand there.

"Sasuke, what have I told you about knocking before you come bursting through my door?"

He looked at Itachi and almost threw up his nachos when the sheets slid down to expose his brother's chest. His eyes flickered to the silent and heavily blushing, naked girl before he turned and left the room. "… Sorry." He muttered before shutting the door behind him.

'That was too weird.'

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Sakura's P.O.V.:

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Sakura just sat there and stared at the closed door before turning to a very frustrated-looking Itachi. "Foolish little brother." Her sulking boyfriend muttered before lying down and folding his hands behind his head.

Snuggling up beside him, Sakura draped one of her long, pale legs over his waist and heard him grunt almost immediately. Giggling, she began kissing his bare chest and trailing down past his abs, just above his groin.

She nipped at the skin there, causing him to groan and place a hand over the back of her head.

Deciding to finish teasing him, Sakura trailed her tongue down, stopping above his full-blown erection. "Do you forgive me yet, Itachi?" she teased, running his fingers over the sensitive skin.

"Sakura, get on. Now." He growled menacingly, placing his hands on her sides.

"No, Ita-kun." She whispered. "I wanna hear you say it."

"Sakura-"

"Say it."

"Saku-"

"If you don't, I'll walk out right now and go sleep in one of the guest rooms." She threatened, hovering over him so that he had no choice but to look at her.

Her boyfriend sighed, making her grin. "Fine, I forgive you." He said curtly before looking to her expectantly. "Are you happy now?"

"Very!" she grinned, climbing atop of him before leaning down to whisper obscenely suggestive things as she bounced up and down on his Uchiha pride.

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"Itachi, I need clothes if I'm gonna stay the night." Sakura said as she walked into his bathroom. "I'm gonna take a shower."

"Hn."

'That had to be the best make-up sex since we first got together.' She ran her fingers through her hair and recalled her boyfriend's doing the same as she rode him. 'It's like Sasuke never even inter-'

"Can I join you?"

Sakura jumped about ten feet into the air at Itachi's thick voice. Turning, she saw that it really was her boyfriend standing there, with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

"I think we both know that if I let you in here, I'll never get cleaned up." she laughed at his expression, eyebrow high up in the air. Stepping out of the shower, not caring that she was dripping wet and naked, the pinkette moved behind him and ran her hands over his back before turning him around by the shoulders. "Now, get out." She whispered, giving him a light shove, not missing the muttered "insolent girl."

'I love him.'

After a much needed shower, Sakura descended the stairs and headed to the kitchen for a light snack.

"Yogurt or a sandwich?" she mumbled as she swept the inventory of the fridge.

"Sandwich." Sakura jumped at the new voice and spun around to see Sasuke standing in the doorway.

"U-um, thanks." She stuttered, turning back to shuffle through the fridge. She felt a slight swoosh of air and glanced over her shoulder to see the young Uchiha standing directly behind her.

"So," he said with a raised eyebrow. "What, exactly, were you and Itachi doing upstairs?"

Sakura stood there, mouth agape, as she thought about his question.

'Wasn't it obvious?'

Sakura hadn't even realized that she'd said it out loud until the Uchiha smirked and nodded. "Hn. I was just seeing if you would try to lie about it."

She could feel his gaze on her as she stood there, and realized what she was wearing. All she had on was one of Itachi's t-shirts that stopped mid-thigh and a pair of panties that her boyfriend had from the last time she had slept over. Blushing at the memory, she went back to looking for lunch meat for her sandwich and heard him sit down at the counter. She was spreading Miracle Whip on her bread when Itachi walked in and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

"I can't wait to get you out of this T-shirt." He whispered

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Sasuke's P.O.V.:

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This girl was kind of funny. The blush that would spread across her cheeks when she was flustered was strangely amusing. Sasuke was just about to comment on the scene he had walked in on when Itachi waltzed in.

Shocking his younger brother, he went straight to the pink haired girl and embraced her from behind as he whispered something in her ear that made her turn a very dark pink.

'Damn,' he thought, observing her red face. 'I didn't know that anyone other than Hinata could blush that badly.' Sasuke swore that Hinata was the shyest girl he'd ever met.

That's when he thought of something that would fluster Sakura and annoy his brother.

Smirking, he cleared his throat, causing his brother to glance at him.

"So, Itachi," he said casually. "How many times did she gush?"

The reaction he got was twice as satisfying as what he'd expected. Sakura's emerald eyes widened drastically and her face turned cherry-red. As for his brother, he reacted… differently.

"Four." He said thickly and pressed his lower body forward. This caused the girl in his arms to squeak and jump slightly.

Sasuke, on the other hand, blanched. Itachi had never shown any affection towards the girls he 'dated', let alone in front of his younger brother. The shaken Uchiha slowly rose from his seat to give them privacy and retreated to the study, where it was completely soundproof inside and out.

'That didn't exactly go as planned.'