Sakura's Little Black Book

A/N: Ok, I've found a wonderful author on FF.Net called "paws-bells" who does excellent non-massacre fics with Itachi. She is a wonderful writer and if you love Itachi fics, I would recommend her.

Anyways, here is my newest chapter in Sakura's little black book. I will do a cannon Itachi later. This is non-massacre, so that makes it AU.

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“I don't get it.” Naruto complained, his face scrunching up, showing to all in the room, his displeasure. “Why do we have to study this? I mean, it isn't like this is rocket science.”

Sasuke and Sakura glanced at each other, and then at their teammate. “Look, Naruto,” Sakura said, her own discomfort apparent, “We have to study it because we may have to use it while we are on a mission. I mean, it's not like we enjoy this, either.”

Sasuke snorted and then turned his head, not wanting either of his friends to see him uncomfortable. His older brother had warned him about this particular class, but he had thought that perhaps Itachi was exaggerating, and had intended to make him nervous.

He should have paid attention to his brother.

So, the members of team seven sat at the dining room table, their faces ranging from pale to a very attractive shade of red. When the door opened, all three slammed their books shut, and stared wide-eyed at the door, and watched as Sasuke's mother and father entered, and following them, Itachi.

The two adults paused when they saw the expressions of the faces of their son and his friends. Uchiha Fugaku sighed and shook his head, then left the room, muttering. His wife, Uchiha Mikoto, smiled at the young adults, and then quietly went into the kitchen, humming as she walked.

Sasuke felt his older brother's eyes upon him and glared up at the Uchiha prodigy. “What?” He snapped, and then frowned when he noticed that Itachi's eyes were not upon him, but upon Sakura.

“I see that the dreaded class has finally come to pass.” Itachi murmured, as he reached out and picked up Sasuke's book. Flipping to the page where there were pictures of a naked man and a naked woman, his mouth quirked up in a smirk.

“I thought that you were a medic, Sakura.” He purred, his deep voice echoing the amusement that was clear in his normally stoic eyes.

Sakura felt the blush on her face intensify. “I am,” She said, her hair shielding her eyes, “But, this is not something that we do in the hospital.”

“I see.” Itachi said, smirking. He turned to his younger brother, whose eyes were suspicious. “What do you want, Itachi?” Sasuke demanded.

Itachi thought for several moments, but then sat down, right in front of Sakura. “I want to help you.” He said, his eyes never leaving Sasuke's.

Sakura was glad that he was willing to explain some of the things that they were reading about. After all, Itachi was ANBU, and she was quite sure that he had to do some of the things that they were reading about.

However, as the two brothers bantered back and forth, Sakura stiffened when she felt a foot sliding sensuously against her leg. At first, she thought that it was Naruto, but when she turned to snap at him to leave her alone, she happened to glance down and see that he had crossed his legs when he sat down. She glanced at Sasuke, but then dismissed him, knowing full well that he would never approach her like that. Especially not when his boyfriend was sitting on the other side of her. She knew that Naruto was bi-sexual, and Sasuke had firmly informed her that he was not into girls, and only had eyes for the 'dobe'.

So, that left only one other person and that person was currently speaking, telling his brother to settle down and just let him help, but that if he had a true problem with him helping, it could be resolved on the training fields in a matter of minutes. Sasuke promptly declined.

Naruto quickly agreed to let the elder Uchiha help them. After all, if he were to be hokage, then he needed to know everything about being a shinobi, including this.

Her teammates glanced at her to be the deciding vote, and just as she was about to answer, the foot traveled higher, and found its way between her thighs.

“I agree with Naruto.” She squeaked, earning herself two questioning glances and a very amused smirk.

“It is settled, then.” Itachi said, his eyes moving over the three students before him. “Let's move this into the family room. Once I start, I do not want to be disturbed.”

The three friends moved into the family room, while Itachi informed his mother what he, along with Sasuke and Sasuke's friends, would be doing. Once he gained her promise to not bother them, and to keep their father away, he entered the room, and closed the door behind him.

He studied the small group and lifted his eyebrow. It was a curious group, but a good one. He had heard from Hatake Kakashi that they worked together well, and despite some minor fights, lots of name calling, and Sakura's scary temper, they managed to succeed in all of their missions.

“Sakura, would you please move into the center of the room?” Itachi asked, and pulled a chair out for her to sit on. He watched as she slowly got up, glanced at him warily, and then moved to the chair.

He nearly burst out laughing. The look on her face told him that she wasn't going to forget what he pulled in the kitchen, any time soon. However, he had a goal to achieve, and now, he would reach that goal.

He began to speak, moving around Sakura, and touching her every so often. He silently noted that she tensed up when he touched her, and that displeased him. Still, he carried on with the lesson, and when he came to the part where he, himself, had hated when he was attending classes, he now looked forward to experimenting.

“It will be possible that you will have to entice a target, and to do that, the best way to begin your seduction is with a kiss.” He said, and allowed his hand to encircle Sakura's arm, pulling her to her feet.

Both males leaned forward, watching him and their female teammate with large eyes. Looking down at the girl in his grasp, he smiled. Sasuke nearly fell over.

“Try not to look as if I am going to slit your throat, Sakura.” Itachi murmured. “It does nothing for my male ego when a pretty female appears horrified at my touch.”

Sakura did her best to relax. When he told her to close her eyes, he then turned to the males. “A man's kiss says much about him.” He explained, his tone deep velvet. “A man who kisses poorly will also be expected to perform poorly in bed. But, a man who knows how to kiss, and knows how to control the kiss, is sure to be able to please his woman in bed, thus giving him the opportunity to gain what he seeks from the target.”

Both males nodded slowly, and watched as Itachi bent his head down to Sakura. His hot breath ghosted over her lips, and before his lips touched hers, he whispered, “Sakura, relax.”

To say that he really knew how to kiss would be an understatement. Sure, she kissed a few guys, but Itachi was a league in his own. Neji was too dominating, and Kiba was very sloppy. Surprisingly, her best kiss so far had been tied between Lee and Gaara.

However, Itachi left them all behind in the dust. With his younger brother, and Naruto watching, Itachi quickly took control, and once he knew that she had truly relaxed, his moved his hands down her arms and grasped her wrists, lifting her arms until they were wrapped around his neck.

He broke the kiss, and held her tightly against him as he turned his eyes towards their audience. “There is another part of the kiss that will intensify the woman's reaction. Holding a woman close to you, caressing her body as if you treasured it, will give the woman a sense of security with you. Now, when you take the kiss to the next step, make sure that you know how to use your tongue.”

Naruto smirked. Oh, he had that covered. Hell, just ask Sasuke.

Sakura watched as his eyes moved back to hers, and without a word, he brought his lips back to hers, and began to kiss her, causing Sakura's eyes to close. He gently suckled her lower lip, before trailing his tongue along the seam of her mouth.

Knowing what he wanted, Sakura slowly opened her mouth to him, and felt him smirk before his tongue moved into her mouth, stroking her tongue. His arms tightened around her, and before she could stop it, a soft moan escaped her throat, causing the man before her to pause for a moment, and then continue, albeit more forcefully.

His own eyes closed, Itachi savored the sound of her soft moan, and he could not help but feel just a bit proud that he had been the one to coax it from her. Sure, he knew, from Sasuke, about the other losers that she had been kissed by, but he knew that he was, by far, the best that had touched her.

Slowly withdrawing from her mouth, he nipped at her lips and then lifted his head, licking his own lips as he moved. He felt her arms slipping from around his neck, and he quickly caught her hands, and pressed them against his chest.

Turning to look at the two younger males, he asked, “Any questions?”

Both boys shook their heads, and Itachi watched as Sasuke's eyes narrowed at the sight of Sakura's hands upon his chest. Of course, if he would let go of her wrists, she could remove them, but he liked her hands right where they were.

“Ok, we can understand that, so what's next?” Naruto asked, eager for more information. He ignored his boyfriend when Sasuke jabbed him in his ribs.

Itachi gave a short nod. “The next lesson is a bit more advanced.” He said, and gently guided Sakura into the chair. “Now, we will discuss the human body and certain things that can be done to get the reaction that you desire.”

For nearly an hour, Itachi spoke. He continued to use Sakura as his model, and only stopped when Mikoto opened the door and smiled apologetically at the group.

“I know that I promised, Itachi, but your father has to leave for work in an hour, and wants his dinner.” She explained. “I've made enough for Naruto and Sakura, and once dinner is over, I will be going over to your aunt's house.”

Itachi nodded, and watched as Naruto knocked Sasuke over in order to get to the dinner table. Mikoto smiled, and shook her head at the blonde's antics, and then watched as her youngest brushed himself off, and then stuffed his hands in his pockets before following.

Sakura stood up and began to follow, but Itachi grasped her arm, and pulled her back. She looked up at him with large, wide eyes. He leaned down, so that his lips were against her ear, and he whispered, “I'm glad to know that you find my kisses so enjoyable, Sakura. We'll have to see what else I can do to make such delightful sounds spill from your throat.”

He let go of her arm, and casually walked out of the room, acting as if nothing had happened, while she stood in the middle of the family room, stunned.

This was not happening to her.

~!~

The house was quiet as Itachi bid his younger brother and his friends a good night. Sakura and Naruto were sleeping over, mainly because they were to leave on a mission in the morning, and it was just easier to get together if all of them slept in the same place, the night before.

This was just perfect. Sakura, when team seven stayed at the Uchiha compound, had her own room, while Naruto and Sasuke shared a room. Considering what he knew about his brother and the blonde, it would have been a better choice to have Sakura and Sasuke share a room.

But, this made things easier for him. With Sasuke and Naruto out of his way, he would have complete and total access to Sakura. It was no secret among his closest friends that he found the pink-haired young woman to be very attractive, and his cousin, Shisui, often teased him about making a move before someone else did.

He had been content on watching her from afar, but recent events had forced him to act. He knew that Sakura had formed a friendship with the kazekage's sister, and because of that friendship, she spent a lot of time in the kazekage's presence.

It was obvious to him that the kazekage desired her. The younger man could not seem to stay away from her whenever he visited, and it had been on the last visit that had caused Itachi to rethink his decision to not approach Sakura.

The kazekage arrived for a meeting with the hokage, and it was during that meeting that he announced that he was ready to begin looking for his mate. His eyes slid over to Sakura, and though he had been behind his mask, Itachi had glared at the kazekage, his anger concealed. However, when he returned home, and took his anger out on a defenseless tree, he knew then that he could not allow the kazekage to claim the woman that he had chosen for himself.

So, it was with the image of the kazekage staring lustfully at Sakura, that convinced him to leave his room, and quietly slip into the room that his mother had set up for Sakura. His eyes moved over the room, as he quietly locked the door behind him.

He made his way to the bed, his shirt quickly yanked off and dropped to the floor. He slid his pants off, and when he stood completely nude beside the bed, he stared down at Sakura, and could not help the smile that formed on his lips at the picture that she made.

She had kicked the covers off of her body, and was only wearing a t-shirt and a pair of panties. He reached over and grasped the covers, and as he slid into the bed, beside her, he covered their bodies, before turning his complete attention to her.

Sakura felt the bed dip, and her eyes slowly opened. She blinked, and then frowned as she took in the sight of Itachi in her bed. For a moment, neither said a word.

“You know, it would be wise for you to be more aware of your surrounds, Sakura.” He scolded, his tone light. “You never know who might sneak up on you.”

Sakura's eyes widened and she jumped when she felt a very warm hand rest upon her belly. “What are you doing in here?” She whispered, her eyes moving towards the door. But, when she heard the grunts and the moans from Sasuke's room, she knew that she would have to handle this situation, herself.

“We need to continue our lesson.” Itachi explained, his tone deeper than before. “I want to make sure that you pass this course with flying colors. Now, let's continue with the lesson on kissing. I want to make sure that you know it intimately.”

Sakura's eyes widened as he captured her mouth, and when she gasped, his tongue slipped in, and began to stroke hers. As he kissed her, he moved his larger body over hers, and only broke the kiss when she stiffened.

“You-you're naked!” She cried, and quickly turned her head away, embarrassed. He chuckled, and bent his head to her neck, his tongue lapping at the soft skin between her jaw and shoulder.

“It would be difficult to teach the final lesson with my clothes on.” He explained, as he lifted his head to look at her. “I believe that teaching should be done with a hands-on approach.”

Sakura's eyes snapped back to his and he smirked before placing his hands at her waist. “You have such beautiful skin.” He murmured, his eyes never leaving hers. “I must say that you make it very hard for a man to keep his hands to himself.”

She searched for something, anything that would convince him that this was a bad idea. But, when he suddenly sat her up and yanked off her t-shirt, she realized that he was about to go where no man had gone before. Well, at least with her.

His long hair gently teased her breasts as he guided her back down to the bed, his eyes never leaving her face. When she attempted to cover her breasts from his view, he stopped her and calmly laced her fingers with his, and anchored them over her head.

He nudged his way between her thighs, and once settled, his eyes moved over her breasts, a murmured sound of satisfaction falling from his lips.

His eyes moved back up to hers, and he smirked. “If I would have known just how beautiful you were underneath your clothing, we would have done this a long time ago.” He said, and then dipped his head down to kiss her.

She didn’t know what to do. After all, this was Sasuke’s older brother. The same brother who when they were younger used to torment them by challenging them to spar with him, and then leaving them in the dust. She could remember a time when Itachi, a few of his and Sasuke’s cousins, and his friends used to tease them mercilessly.

Now, that same older brother was kissing her, and she didn’t know why. When his mouth finally left hers, and began to trail down her neck, she softly asked, “Why are you doing this?”

He paused in his explorations and lifted his head. For a moment, he searched her eyes, and then finally said, “Because I have wanted you for a very long time. I am tired of watching other men pant after you, and after tonight, I’m going to ensure that everyone know that you belong to me. I’m a selfish man, Sakura, and I will not share you with anyone. The kazekage can go to hell.”

Lifting her eyebrow, Sakura asked, “You think that Gaara wants me?”

“I’ve seen how he stares at you.” Itachi replied, and if she didn’t know him any better, she could almost swear that he was about to pout. Finally, the urge to laugh got to be too much and she began to giggle. She knew that both Gaara and Lee were bisexual, and it had been during a night when the three of them were hanging out that both had kissed her, and then each other. After that incident, the redhead and green-loving beast could not get enough of each other, though they have invited her to join them in their activities.

Itachi’s eyes narrowed and he asked, “And what do you find so amusing?”

She took in a couple of deep breaths, and shifted a bit, blushing when her thigh brushed against his arousal. Finally, she asked, “Didn’t you notice that Rock Lee was sitting next to me?” When he gave a short nod, she said, “Gaara and Lee have been seeing each other for a while now. But, because I am a friend to both Naruto and Lee, as well as Temari’s friend, Gaara and I have become friends, too. It wasn’t me that Gaara was lusting after. It was Lee.”

Itachi shifted a bit as her words processed in his mind. Well, one down and many more to go. His head lowered and he heard Sakura’s gasp as he began to move lower, his tongue making its way towards her right nipple.

She froze when she felt his hot breath ghosting over the tightened bud and when his lips finally encircled it, she whined softly, her body arching and rubbing up against his. His eyes darkened, and for a moment, he nearly lost control of his sharingan. He could feel the red seeping through the dark of his eyes. But, at the last moment, he regained his control, and he felt the red recede. He didn’t want her frightened, and would introduce her to his family’s blood line trait later.

His hands roamed her body, and in their wake, her skin felt on fire. She felt his hands move lower, and when he lifted her hips, she stiffened at the feel of his hand upon her backside. His mouth moved up to her ear, and he whispered to her, calming her, as he removed her final piece of clothing.

He allowed her panties to fall to the floor, and looked down at her. If the light had been on, he could bet that her face would put the color on a cherry to shame. He smirked and with his hands, parted her thighs so that he could rest comfortably.

He could feel her heat coating him, and he closed his eyes to savor the feeling. He’d been with quite a few women, but when his body decided that it only wanted the woman in his arms, he had not been able to touch another woman, but now, he could feel his cock hardening even more than before and he narrowed his eyes when he felt her stiffen.

“You must relax, Sakura.” He whispered as his hands ran up and down her sides in a soothing manner. “It will hurt worse if you are tense.”

She took in a deep breath and accepted his kiss. When her eyes closed and her body relaxed, his hands moved to her thighs and parted them wider. As her arms wrapped around his neck, he slowly moved until the tip of him rested at her entrance, and then began to push.

She felt him filling her, and gasped against his lips as he continued to move forward. He lifted one of her legs, and moved it so that it rested against his hip. Because he was nearly certain that her hymen had been destroyed due to her harsh training, he allowed a soft murmur of pleasure to escape him as he continued to sink within her.

She waited for that pain that she knew was coming. But, all she felt was uncomfortable, and very tight, but that was lessening fast. So, when he finally reached the hilt, her eyes widened and she could not help but look down in shock.

He smoothed her hair from her eyes, and moved his mouth to her neck. When he began to rock within her, she closed her eyes and let out the deep breath that she had been holding. He felt her relax completely, and smiled against the soft skin that he was currently showering attention upon.

She cried out as he began to move faster within her, and she quickly brought her hand to her mouth. She didn’t need her teammates to know that she was having sex with Itachi. If they found out, then they would harass her about it and probably annoy Itachi, too. And, if that happened, Itachi would most likely wipe the floor with them.

He frowned as he watched her attempt to quiet her moans. That would not do. He gave a harsh thrust and just as she was about to cover her mouth again, he grabbed her hand, entwined their fingers, and said, “Do not hide your pleasure from me.”

The command was spoken softly, but she understood that he was very serious. He didn’t care who heard them. After all, he had already stated that he wanted her, and now it looked as though he wanted as many people to know that she was no longer single.

When her climax hit, she cried out and shut her eyes as the pleasure became blinding. He slowed his pace, but when he felt her body relax around him, he began an even faster pace than before and all she could do was hold on for dear life.

His body, mouth, and hands continued to drive her and it wasn’t long before she hit a second climax, but this time, Itachi found his, as well. She heard his soft groan, but was too busy clutching his shoulders and digging her fingernails into the soft skin to care.

Itachi’s eyes opened and he watched as the girl in his arms, his girl, come down from her orgasm. When she relaxed her grip upon his shoulders, she blushed and quietly murmured that she would heal him, but he was not going to allow her to do so. Any mark she gave him during their lovemaking he would wear proudly.

He moved to the side and gathered her to him, their bodies’ slick with sweat. Her forehead rested against his shoulder and she could not help the chuckle that escaped her. When he glanced down at her, Sakura shrugged and said, “You were right. It was much better when I relaxed.”

“It would do you well to remember that I am hardly wrong.” Itachi replied, but the softness in his eyes told Sakura that he was playing with her. “Besides, I happened to be walking by Sasuke’s room after they started to see each other and heard Naruto tell Sasuke the same thing.”

At the mention of her teammates, she lifted her head and asked, “Do you think that they heard us?”

Lifting his eyebrow, Itachi gave an elegant shrug of his shoulder. “I do not think that they are concerned with anything that doesn’t have to do with them.” He said, and nudged her head back down to rest on his chest. “Besides, I doubt that they could hear anything over the noise that they were making.”

~!~

Naruto lifted his head and stared at the wall that separated them from Sakura. “Shit, do you think that Sakura heard us?” He asked, his tone worried.

Sasuke lifted his head and listened for a moment before shaking his head. “I doubt it.” He said, his dark eyes moving over his lover’s body. “You know Sakura, once her head hits the pillow, she is oblivious to everything.”

Naruto smiled and then frowned. It was during their last round that he had thought that he’d heard Sakura cry out. But, Sasuke was right. Sakura was so oblivious when she slept that she could have a man in bed with her and wouldn’t know it.

~!~

Iruka grinned at team seven and then turned to look at the rest of the class. “Even though all of you touched on using torture to gain information during interrogation, there is another way to get what you want by using seduction. Team seven has done a very good job at explaining different techniques that can be used, and I must say, I would never have thought that it would be this team to come up with such an interesting angle on interrogation techniques.” He said, and then began clapping his hands.

Kiba snorted. “Considering that their sensei is a major pervert, is it really that big of a surprise that they’d come up with this?” He asked, his eyes turning to Shino.

When class was dismissed, team seven walked to the ramen stand, and watched as their lunch was prepared. Naruto grinned and wrapped his arms around his teammates.

“I can’t believe that we got the highest grade.” He said, his excitement apparent. “I can’t wait to tell Kakashi-sensei.”

Sasuke smirked and glanced over at Sakura. Something was clearly going on with her, but she had not mentioned anything to him or Naruto, so that meant that she had probably met a guy that she liked and was afraid that he and Naruto would chase him off.

She was correct, of course.

He was about to ask her what was wrong with her, but shut his mouth when a young man approached them.

“You are Sakura, right?” He asked, his eyes moving up and down her body slowly. Both Naruto and Sasuke glared at the guy and were ready to jump on him, but froze when a smooth, deep voice calmly said, “Yes, her name is Sakura and she is with me. Is there something wrong?”

Both Naruto and Sasuke’s eyes widened as Itachi suddenly appeared with Shisui at his side. Both Uchiha males stared at the newcomer and watched as he slowly backed away.

“N-no.” He stammered. “I just wanted to congratulate her on a job well done with her report.” Before anyone could reply, the young man disappeared, leaving the two older ANBU alone with the three younger ninja.

Sakura shifted in her seat, and squeaked in surprise when Itachi’s arm wrapped around her waist, dragging her into his body for a warm hug. In front of her teammates, and anyone else who happened to be near to witness the scene, Itachi said, “I am very proud of you, Sakura. I heard from Iruka-san that you and your teammates delivered a very good presentation and report.”

When he pulled back, she smiled nervously and said, “Well, it was because you helped us, and I thought that the final report came out very nicely. Sasuke did a great job of reading the report to our class.”

Itachi’s eyes moved over to where his brother and his brother’s boyfriend were staring at them and he gave them a sharp nod. Turning his attention back to his girlfriend, he said, “Be ready around six. Shisui and I have to finish up with our duties and then I wish to take you to dinner. Perhaps you would be open to some extra tutoring.”

Sasuke’s eyes widened even more as he watched his stoic brother lean down and kiss Sakura before leaving with Shisui. When her attention returned to her teammates, she found both males speechless, and their mouths hanging open.

Sighing, she turned and began to eat her lunch, knowing that she wasn’t going to hear the end of this.

~!~

True to his word, Itachi arrived at six, and took her to a restaurant that he knew would please her. He had announced to his parents that he had claimed Sakura as his own, and his mother was delighted by his choice.

His father simply chose to shake his head and returned his attention to the paper, so he knew that his father approved, even if he didn’t say so. After all, who could refuse such a sweet young lady who could punch her way through solid walls, and who happened to be the beloved apprentice of the hokage?

Now, as they sat and talked, he knew that around her, he could be at ease. He did not have to impress her, nor did he have to worry that she only wanted him because he was the Uchiha heir. She simply wanted Itachi, and that made her more valuable to him than anything else.

He frowned when he noticed Sasuke and Naruto walking through the door, and glanced at Sakura when she groaned and slid down in her chair, whispering, “Don’t let them embarrass me, don’t let them embarrass me.”

The two younger males stalked up to the table and yanked out the remaining chairs and sat down, glaring at him. Even though they were brothers, Sasuke was not about to let his older brother take advantage of Sakura.

Itachi lifted his glass to his mouth and took a drink. After returning the glass to the table, he calmly asked, “Is there a problem?”

Naruto jumped up, unable to contain himself and pointed at Itachi. “You slept with our Sakura.” He howled, earning them the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

Sakura blushed a deep red and covered her face with her hands, mortified. Itachi, however, was anything but.

“Yes, I did.” He said, a smirk upon his lips. “And, I intend on repeating the experience tonight.”

Naruto howled once more, but froze when Sasuke quietly asked, “What do you want from Sakura, Itachi? If it is her body, then just walk away. I’m not going to let her be another woman who pines after you once you get tired of her.”

Itachi lifted his eyebrow and then said, “What I want from Sakura is exactly what I have. I have spent a very long time watching her, and don’t plan on letting her go. Besides, you have no reason to prevent our union. After all, you have Naruto. Concentrate on him.”

He stood up, and gently took Sakura’s hand. He led her away from the table and smirked as he motioned to the waiter, who nodded in understanding. Just as the door closed behind him, he heard Naruto’s angered exclamation, “That bastard stuck us with the bill! I’m gonna kill him!”

His arm wrapped around Sakura, he smirked and took in a deep breath. As he said once before, all complaints could be settled on the training fields, and for Sakura, he would be merciless.