Hello, I am truly sorry for the lateness and this time I have a better excuse. If you read the latest update of my other story; CRAVING LEADS TO THIS, you'll know what I'm talking about. If you haven't, then I have two words... 'charger broke'. (hehehe)
Warning: Lemon... SasuXSaku... (Its not a warning if u like it) that was a joke hehe.
Memory Lanes
"Sasuke-kun. Sasuke-kun, please wake up." Sakura whispered softly as she blew few strands of moist dark hair from his handsome face.
A memory flashed back to her as she remembered Sasuke's eyes from the pool.
"Green… Just like my own." She muttered softly.
Sasuke, still not awoken looked terrified in his sleep, he was slightly frowning all the time and an angry groan would escape his lips.
"Could it be?" Sakura stared at their linked hands, feeling his own chakra spread through her perfectly. Only that action made her relax and she didn't want to get up, she wanted to stay in this bed, in his bed,
in this bed where they had lost to each other…
"Sasuke-kun…"
"We're here to tell you something important." The voices said simultaneously, like an alto-soprano chorus.
Sakura however still couldn't speak, just stare and listen to what the voices were saying.
"Itachi is innocent." They whispered to her this time.
"I saw it, he's innocent. That Madara guy, where did I hear his name before?"
Sakura said to herself as she reminisced, but nothing came to her.
Lhasa-chan… She was with Itachi…
She must've been very devastated about what happened.
"This boy holds the last name of someone I once held dearly in my heart."
The tears were at the corner of her eyes, glassy and flashy at the same time.
Itachi must be a good person if he allowed this man to use his body to kill the Uchiha clan. His clan.
Sakura winced as pain kicked in and weakened her body. She glanced back at Sasuke's clock, digital clock? And her eyes widened at the time.
Three A.M.? How much sleep did we not get? Her inner screeched.
Most importantly… Why the hell are we naked? Sakura asked in return.
It's been three long hours since Sakura woke up and three long hours, Sasuke decided to remain in bed. Or so she thought. She had taken a full bath, now smelling fresh with new clothes on.
Black pants, a red tee with the Haruno imprinted on the back and crimson flats. Her raven streaks were gone now, she decided to go back to being Sakura with the unusual light pink hair.
She now sat on her own bed, a bed that felt very foreign all of a sudden, she wished to be in Sasuke's arms, covered in his scent and having him breathing at the hollow of her neck, his arms wrapped securely
around her waist. Bu he wasn't, he was still asleep like a lazy baby… Bored out of her mind, she decided to go back and check on him, maybe-
Wait! Another chakra was in the house, it was odd, usually since they have been here, no one has ever visited them.
She sensed Naruto's chakra, it wasn't as tense as it was the past couple of days, it was unusually… calm and somewhat to her knowledge… happy.
She almost scoffed at that. Naruto and happy, it was strange and that chakra? Who's was it again? Abnormally it felt familiar…
She went downstairs…
Itachi wasn't one to pace around, specially if his plans were not going so well.
His plans were never going well, and he knew it was all because of a certain someone with pink hair and unmistakable green eyes.
For a moment, he stared at Lhasa's sleeping form on the bed, how beautiful she looked and calm… her pale face, though straight looked so…
He slapped himself mentally for staring again.
He had to think about what to do with his brother.
His ultimate plan was to transform him into the strongest Uchiha that will ever live.
Sakura, being his chosen girlfriend for the moment to him was not a problem anymore.
As long as he gets her power…
Lhasa doesn't know about that part of the plan, he doesn't want her to know. Lhasa only knows about Itachi trying to get Sasuke to kill him. But that's not needed since Sasuke already possessed the
Mangekyou.
He almost smirked. His plans had not failed after all, at least not all them.
Soon, little brother, very soon. We will see each other again.
Now he only has to bring Lhasa back and erase memories of what he has told her.
He hated it, part of him hated it but it had to be done. To save her.
Sasuke jerked from his sleep, sweat poured down his face to his chest as he rose from his… nightmare. Whatever he just dreamed of, or whatever the hell it was that just tired him out and made him furious
was sure something that should be explained.
His head throbbed, temples pulsating painfully as he ached to thrash around and make it disappear. It was as if someone was holding a ten-pound hammer and slamming him upside the head with it, with all
their might. He hated it and now… it seemed to attack his eyes. Kill him, he couldn't remember a single thing that had happened.
Only flashes and bits of broken memories and pieces that needed to be placed together. His brother was there, he growled angrily at that, and a girl…
A girl that seemed so much like Sakura yet different in a twisted way.
Sakura! Sakura!
His eyes snapped open and searched for the lost warmth, although her sweet scent, the addicting scent of fresh flowers and apple… her, the one he fell in love with…
He missed it… it lingered and wafted over him.
The headache returned, causing him to tumbled in back and sleep…
That's all that was in his mind…
Sleep, sleep and more sleep.
Sasuke knew he shouldn't but it seemed as if that was not his doing.
Before his eyes were shut again, they burned emerald and red then onyx…
Ok, maybe that was not how Sakura had planned it but she really, really did not see Naruto and Hinata together on the sofa. She did not see the Hyuga heiress cuddled up on his chest, asleep and she did not
see his hand on the pearl-eyed girl's thigh!
Even though she had done far more intimate things with Uchiha Sasuke, her innocence was nevertheless acting up and made her blush. She thought it looked romantic but she really didn't want to think about
it that way. For Hinata, she felt happy but Naruto…
Even after that, he was still a little too dense to see that the girl had feelings for him.
Sighing silently, she reached for the remote and turned off the TV.
Now, bored out of her mind and realizing it was way too late to train, she grabbed a bottle of water and headed back upstairs.
To Sasuke's room…
(Lately, this has been her favorite place.)
Unfortunately, her smile faded as she took in his sleeping state.
Something's wrong, she told herself, Sasuke just doesn't sleep for that long.
But he is…
Gently and carefully, she took him by the shoulders and shook him, his body remained limp. Her green eyes wondered from his handsome face, angelic and beautiful as he slept, to his muscled torso and lower
where the sheets covered the anatomy that was inside of her not too long ago. She blushed furiously and slapped herself for thinking that. But her treacherous eyes ate him up hungrily.
Sakura decided to look away before she does something against her will. (His too.)
Sakura's hand brushed his softly and it was as if it was forbidden or it was water and electricity… She got shocked and so did he. Instantly, he woke up.
Eyes wildly green bright green and frightened.
"Sakura." He said absentmindedly, his hand still clutching hers. "W-What's happening… to me?" He winced slightly as if he were in pain.
Sakura was lost, for her eyes were fixed at his, unable to look away.
"Sasuke-kun…" She mumbled dreamily.
He gently cupped her cheek, his eyes flashing repeatedly from emerald to onyx.
"Sakura… Sakura…" He clutched his chest as the headache returned, pounding like hammer on metal, it resounded in his ears, shattering his eyes in process in a blinding pain.
Was he going insane? Or was it part of Mangekyou even?
He had yet to get Sakura out of her trance, what she was staring at was beyond his knowledge but when the pink-haired teen pulled the mirror from her back pocket, reflecting his handsome face…
And those eyes…
Gasp!
Lhasa slept soundlessly, her curled raspberry hair framing her angelic face as she breathed evenly but a small frown marred her features. She remained in her bed, not once thinking that she was suppose to
be cuddled in the arms of her lover, Itachi… Who had erased any memory of them together after the forest incident with Sasuke.
And little did she know… it was only to protect her.
"Itachi-kun…"
"We're close." A voice hissed in the depths of darkness.
"Uh, hmm… My Sasuke-kun…"
"Lord Orochimaru, h-he's not alone." A red-haired teen said with utter respect for his master. "There's another chakra signature right by him, very close to him. It feels… feminine."
"What's this, you say? Feminine?" He pressed on the 'feminine' part as if it were poison.
The redhead nodded weakly, scared not to get struck by her master, not in the slightest.
"Very well then. Define the signature Karin, dear." He glanced at her with a sick smirk.
Karin, the redhead's, lips trembled and her brow formed sweat that glistened and fell at the bridge of her nose, passing her glasses.
She gulped, concentrating as she closed her flushed colored eyes. She almost grimaced as she felt it. It was nothing like her own, the chakra.
It felt… it was… She couldn't describe it.
It was something greater and far more fascinating than Sasuke Uchiha's. Not that his wasn't. Sasuke's chakra was like the others but even more powerful. This one that belonged to the female may leave
anyone flabbergasted…
If she could tell, she would envy this type of chakra greatly.
It wasn't because it was more powerful than Sasuke's. It was mostly because the softness and the grace, the capability behind or underneath this chakra.
"Haruno." She remembered. "It's a Haruno chakra."
"Haruno… Sakura Haruno then, who else could it be?" Orochimaru seemed angry at first but a smirk formed on his face as if an evil plan was produced in his mind.
"Prestigious." Kabuto chimed in from behind them, almost feeling weird and sick that Orochimaru had even dared to come along with them.
"What do we do now my Lord? Do we go back?" Kabuto asked.
Orochimaru snickered, "Of course not. We attack…"
"And as of the Haruno?"Karin crossed her fingers, wishing for them to just go back to sound.
Juugo was silently in a corner, all by himself since he hasn't spoken ever since he came along with the cough-psychos-cough.
"We get her too."
If this thing, this obsession Orochimaru have for Sasuke remained…
Then it will be the loss of his sanity.
(Wasn't he already insane just by all this shit he was causing?)
Sasuke stared back at his face in the mirror, to say he was fine was an understatement. He could practically feel the chakra rushing through the retina, coiling around the green orb.
"Sakura, why are my eyes?…" He gulped, averting his eyes from the mirror to stare at her silent form. "Green." Both repeated.
"I-I d-don't know… I- I…" Sasuke sighed, he could not believe this. What the hell is that? Why are his eyes, beautiful and very dark, why are his eyes green?
Sasuke grunted, he found it very disturbing just to stare at himself with a different eye color. Frankly, it didn't look too bad, it actually looked like someone born from him and Sakura. He felt his cheeks heat up
at that certain thought which caused him to throw the mirror off his hands.
Sakura was giggling, although it was not a good thing to do at that moment, he brushed it off and smirked. His eyes wondered off everywhere, taking in his surroundings.
The low cut red tee showing off her cleavage didn't help him either.
That particular appendage of his twitched, in anticipation, he didn't know.
Sakura was blushing furiously, Sasuke was naked! God… Help her…
Sasuke's eyes swapped back to onyx, pulling Sakura towards him with his charm.
"Sasuke…"
Her face inched closer until their lips brushed, tingling with a burning desire.
He didn't wait, Sasuke engulfed her mouth with his hungrily, his tongue searching its way inside her cherry cavern. Sakura moaned as their lips parted but Sasuke immediately pressed her on his bed, his mouth
descending lower to her exposed neck, his arousal pressed against her thigh.
Her moans, loud and beautiful in his ears enticed him even more, he removed her top slowly, his dark eyes locking with hers. She bit her lips in anticipation.
"Ah…" Her back arched, bare breasts colliding his naked chest with a hot passion.
"Hmm…" Slowly, her black pants were removed along with her white panties.
"Sasuke-kun… Are you ok?" Sakura cupped his face, reaching to his raven bangs.
"I… Don't know. I have this… urge." He gasped, his eyes blanking repeatedly.
Green stared back at Sakura with a glow she has never seen before.
What does this mean?
"Are you… sure you're ok… I mean, if you're in-"
"Sakura." Sasuke gave a rare smile. "I'm fine."
He kissed her softly, his mouth molding with hers as their actions repeated.
"Sasuke-kun…"
He kissed the lining of her breasts, her perked nipples between his teeth enticing both to a higher ecstasy. "Take me…" The hand signs were done, she smiled.
His hands moved towards her hips, holding her to him, he thrust inside her, her body jerked. Couple of seconds passed and he started to move inside her tight wetness.
Unconsciously, their hands drew closer until they were intertwined.
Sasuke thrust inside her with greater speed and much grace, her eyes met with his, and instead… White light blinded their vision.
Both remembered… That's what happened…
That's why she had woken up naked earlier…
But why does Sasuke constantly switch to green eyes whenever his emotions are not intact? She didn't think now. All she could feel was his member moving inside her, her body shivering with utter pleasure
and how her orgasm neared slowly.
"F-faster, please…"
Sasuke didn't need to be told twice, he needed a faster pace too.
Driving his shaft deeper and faster, harder just like she wanted, he could feel the pressure increasing, her nails digging into his skin, forming half crescents of red and purple on his skin… Erotic it was…
"C-close, nhgnn…"
"Sa-kura…" Sasuke groaned as his orgasm neared.
He felt her removed her hands and grip his hair instead, slamming his body hard on hers as the force of her own orgasm increased.
Heat rushed through Sasuke's groin and he came, slowly as if it took him forever to empty himself in her womb, Sakura came right when he was about to finish.
However, sleep did not overcome them, the white light blinded them again, transporting the couple into an endless memory lane.
Lhasa was utterly depressed, yet she couldn't bring herself to remember why.
Last thing she remembered was strolling down the nearby village since she as allowed when any mission was about to occur. She could place bits of things together, such as dark hair and flashing red eyes,
green followed. Nothing else.
She didn't even remember what her mission was about.
Yumi and Tsunade had said she did a great job and should be proud of herself.
When she met Yumi, her face was scrunched up in pain, she looked as if the person she was talking to had stabbed her in the chest with cruel words.
Otherwise, she looked like she was hiding something from them.
Lhasa clutched her head, rocking herself in order to search for some sleep.
The noise in her head didn't help a bit, it was pounding against her ears, rushing the blood to her brain painfully. "God-dam-mit!"
She fell on her side, eyes bloodshot from the lack of sleep she had tried to decrease.
"Somebody… help…"
"Lhasa! Stop ignoring yourself!" The same voice yelled louder at her, fighting the cloud in her brain. "Remember me? Your inner?"
Can't believe that bastard erased me from her memory too!
Lhasa seemed to stop her hysterical movements for a moment as she heard the voice, not too different from her own, spoke.
"Ah, finally." The voice said in a bitter tone now.
"What th-" Electricity surged through her body, all over her body, reaching through her brain… Lhasa remembered… She remembered… EVERYTHING.
So... I think this chap was 'ok' not great but I guess the time to reveal things has come...
Next time: Questions answered
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