Much Too Early; Much Too Late.

Sakura jerked her eyes open. She couldn't fall asleep; if anyone found out what had happened, she would be pulled off of Naruto's team. Yes, she would be reprimanded and possibly punished, but it was the fact that she would no longer be around him that bothered her more. Even more so, she realized that she allowed him to cum inside of her, and she needed to deal with that as soon as possible.

She glanced up at Naruto’s peacefully sleeping face and disentangled herself from him. He grunted quietly, tightening his hold on her, but she was able to free herself eventually. Quietly, she kissed his mouth once, stood up and gathered her clothing from the floor. Wanting to make it home before everyone woke up, Sakura quickly put her clothes on, put her hair in a messy ponytail with a piece of string on Naruto’s nightstand, and slipped her shoes on.

Silently thanking the hinges for opening quietly, Sakura stepped out into the hallway, trying to make as little noise as possible. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably, and she wondered if she could hop easily from roof to roof to get home as fast as possible; she doubted it.

As she closed the door, biting her lip as she did, she stopped. There was someone behind her. She couldn't tell who, but the person knew she was there. A tingling sensation on the back of her neck made her turn around. Trying to hurriedly think of an excuse as to why she was leaving Naruto’s apartment, she was bombarded by paralysis. She stumbled back, hitting her head against the wall, unable to move her eyes away from the red stare of the eyes in front of her, captivating her, holding her, causing a prickling pain to race across her brain. Standing frozen against the wall, Sasuke, surely an illusion (was she still sleeping?), walked towards her, anger in his eyes but his face passive. He walked up to her, and she watched him, her body and palms pressed flat against the wall beside Naruto’s door. She wanted to cry out but found her body paralyzed, the only thing moving was her eyes, watching this delusion walk towards her.

All of a sudden, she found that she could move, his eyes had released her, but when she hurriedly went to reach for the doorknob to Naruto’s apartment, Sasuke’s hands slammed down on either side of her head. He towered over her, even more so than Naruto had, but in a menacing manner. He leaned in close to her, examining her face. He sneered suddenly, his head tilting down so that he was glaring at her through his eyelashes. She shivered, and despite being freed from his eyes found herself incapable of moving.

He grabbed her shoulder and spun her around, pushing her roughly against the wall, smashing her cheek against the plaster. His hand was around her mouth before she could cry out in pain or for help, and his body was against hers, crushing her against the wall. His breathing, hurried and shallow, was sharp in her ear and she felt him fumbling with his pants. Shaking her head violently as though she were attempting to dislodge him, she struggled, concentrating her chakra in her hands, ready to punch through the wall, if to wake Naruto up or to cause a scene she didn't know, but she was suddenly staring into his eyes again, faster than she could blink, and she stopped struggling. He spun her around again.

"And here I thought you would just be good," his lip curled and he pushed down on her shoulders, hard, so that she was on her knees in front of him. Pushing her again, she found herself flat against the wall, watching him undo his pants. He was glancing around, his eyes still red, and though she was no longer under his influence, she was too terrified to do anything.

"Sa... Sa... please, Sasuke," she looked up at him, and he looked down at her, their eyes connecting. Her head pulsed with pain, and she would have cried out, but his voice was inside her head, commanding her not to. She couldn't do anything; she was stuck.

Watching in horror, quivering from fear, she watched him free himself. She had no experience in this field, only hearing about it from Ino, and she turned herself, trying to put her shoulder between her mouth and him. He reached down and buried his hand painfully in her hair, jerking her closer to him. He pushed himself against her mouth, and she realized that he was wider than Naruto, but not longer... although, that wasn't saying much.

With a sudden thrust, her jaw was forcibly opened and she choked. He thrust himself into the back of her mouth until she gagged violently, feeling her stomach clench. His hands on the back of her head, he pushed harder, forcing himself even further in and down, until her lips touched a wall of skin and coarse hair. Her eyes had squeezed shut in the effort to not throw up, tears pouring out of her eyes, but she opened them and saw his stomach right in front of her face. She struggled then, tightening her jaw to attempt to bite down, unable to breathe, feeling the stomach acid rise violently in her throat, but he punched the side of her head. Her hands had been halfway up to try and push him away, but after the blow, little circles enveloped her eyesight, her eyes rolled back; she blacked out.