Playtime

Sakura sat alone in her room, reading a rare and old scroll about medical jutsus that Kisame had found in a hidden room on his last mission. Funnily enough, it was by accident to that he found it, as the room was revealed when one of Kisames chakra sharks went a stray. Even so, now she had it and she was eager to learn what it had to say.
She had been in the Akatsuki for nearly two years now, being their medic and a good asset for the organization. She had desserted Konoha as they had turned their back on her, setting her as responsible for losing Sasuke to Orochimaru, taking up Tsunades time and the list just went on. She was in ANBU then, and had tired of it all, making her just slip away in the night suddenly. The Akatsuki contacted her merly hours after she had left, and she didn't look back, not even once.

She turned her thoughts back onto the scroll and skimmed through it, then stopped and read through som pharses again to be sure she had seen right. It was a scroll about actually make the body heal faster by itself, like the jinchuriki could, but by a secret technique that molded the chakra inside the body and changed the cells to make them more effective. If Sakura understood this right, it could event prevent aging if done right, though perfect chakra control would be needed there, and lots of training.

She suddenly smiled in glee, snorting silently in laughter. Oh how Tsunade would like to get her hands on this, but Sakura had made a habit of learning every scroll she got her hands on and then seal them away in a special chakra vault only she knew of. Better to be a little paranoid.
She fared pretty well with all the members of the Akatsuki. She was in Kakuzus good books as she hated spending more money than needed, and he in turn teached her alot of neat things you could do with wires as his own body was made of them, or more, hair. And that could be used in many ways around.

Deidara had a crush on her before, but then dropped it and adopted a more special feeling in her heart, though they still happened to fool around sometimes. She had thaught him some neat things concerning stealth and disappearance, which he usually lacked when being around fighting and blowing things up. And in turn, he had teached her some very good Earth jutsus.

Zetsu was just plain weird, but he was also very useful. He had a huge number of rare plants that could be used for both poisons and antidotes, and other fun things, like some incenses, perfumes and special oils. He was a gold mine in that section. And, she noted before, was more than eager to learn more about her, and they had played along pretty well.

Kisame was a perfect person for her to train with, to use raw strenght, and the man was very fast for his size. They were the usual reason the training fields were totally wrecked, but who could blame them? And another thing, Kisame was far more sharp in mind that he usually showed, which Sakura had leared more times than one, and the male was a perfect specimen of male anatomy that she really liked to play with, she was usually weak in the knees afterwards.

Sasori was a bit special, but anyhow, all of them was. He had made her promise that he had her permisson to make a doll out of her when she died, and after much bickering, she had give in to it. But that had it's perks to. Sasori knew all kinds of poison, and he gladly teached her the fine precise art of it, and what the doll male cold do with invisible chakra threads, that was making her smile and shudder softly. What he lacked in body, he certainly made up for in creativness.

Itachi was a harder nut to krack even now, but she had made him to at least allow her to heal him, and that was really something. His eyes were a horrible sight to see in a medics view, and Sakura could only imagine how much pain he had suffered from the constant use of the Sharingan. She had also detected some kind of strange lung disease he carried around, and while she still worked on curing him fully, he was way better now than he had been before she came to them. In thanks, but also secret, Itachi teached her to get faster, to hone her skills to the fullest, and then also showed her the meaning of being a genius, both in bed and other.

Hidan was the weirdest one of the Akatsuki in her opinion, aside from Zetsu. His immortality made her so curious and she often ambushed him in his room to study him and test his body. Of course, Hidan bitched about it like no one could, his swearing echoing around the base, but she had wormed her way around that now. What she really liked about Hidan, was that he was just as rough in bed as he he outer exterior. She could usually not even walk afterwards, and she loved it, just as Deidara could be gentle, but then press her up against a wall.
Tobi then, or Madara, was really special case. She had once talked to Tobi and Tobi had behaved like he usually did, saying he was a good boy and all, but later that day, he had showed up and Sakura had instantly noticed something was off with the usually happy go ninja. It made her edgy, and later that night, she had found out that the little sucker had a real knack for domination and control. She hadn't complained, but it had suprised her to hell and back. He also made her swear to not tell about his little split side, and she kept her word. Could be useful som other time maybe.

Pein however, she let be, as he was the leader and all, and he had Konan. Maybe, sometime, she would play around on that field to, but as it was now, not likely. Those to seemed like they were bonded together by some invisible bond, and she had a feeling there were many things they weren't telling, but who was she to argue, she had secrets to.

She rolled the scroll closed and placed it in her drawer for later reading, she wanted to do at least something else than ruin a perfectly fine night on just reading dusty old scrolls. She stretched a little, her Akatsuki cloak still lying back in her chair she had sat in. It was summer now, so she usually didn't wear it around base, only on missions. Nowdays, beneath it, she was clad in fishnet pants that reached down to just above her knees, a black skirt in the same manner as she had used in Konoha, but with red trim along the edges. She also wore a fishnet shirt that reached to her elbows and a black kimono style shirt over it, also that one with red trim. Her trademark pink hair was down to between her shoulder blades, but right now she kept it up in a messy bun with some senbons. Pretty useful also when out, as many only thought them to be for hair decorations. She had black gloves as before, useful for her techniques, and black ninja sandals. She once tried the ones with heel, but it usually broke when she made a chakra stomp at the ground, so then she went with the more practical. She had also grown a little more into a fine womanly body in the years, and at the age of 22, she now had a nice C-cup and flat stomach.

She was wearing the same garb today and now went for the door, thinking about going to the large kitchen to get a snack for the late afternoon. She didn't know which of the members resided in the base at the moment, but she would find out later when checking around. Some snooping was in order. With that thought in mind, Sakura exited the room with a playfull smile on her lips.
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So, tell me what you think. I will be adding several one-shots here with different Akatsuki/Sakura