Library Lovin'

"Sakura, could you help me pass out these papers, please."

"Of course, sensei." Sakura wrenched her gaze away from a certain darkly handsome boy sitting on the other side of the classroom and adjusted her skirt as she got up. Iruka-sensei smiled quietly at her as they split the pile of worksheets in half and Sakura forced herself to smile back.

She instinctively made her way towards Sasuke's desk, passing papers quickly. She was so focused on the tall, raven-haired boy that she didn't even notice as her foot caught on the leg of a desk and she tumbled, falling head first into Naruto's lap.

"Eeep!" a startled squeak left her and she righted herself hastily, nearly tripping again in the process. Naruto's mouth was parted in a small o as he watched her display of clumsiness in front of the class, but a wicked grin eased across his face as she turned a horrified red.

"Oh, Sakura-chaaaan, if you wanted in my lap all you had to do was ask--"

A loud thump cut him off and the blonde groaned as his face was slammed forcibly into his desk. A vein throbbed in Sakura's forehead as she removed her fist from the dent she'd no doubt left in Naruto's skull. She flicked her eyes up to Sasuke for an instant, but felt disappointment weigh down on her as she noticed he was calmly staring in the opposite direction.

She hurried down the aisle with another helpless glance in Sasuke's direction but in her attempts to keep herself from crying, she failed to hear the 'you didn't have to kick me so hard, bastard!' that Naruto had turned around and hissed. She caught TenTen's eye as she moved back towards the front of the room, and felt her eyes prickle as the brunette pursed her lips angrily on her behalf.

Blinking rapidly and praying that she wouldn't burst into tears until she managed to get out of the classroom, Sakura handed the extra papers to Iruka-sensei and mumbled a request to go to the bathroom. He responded with a nod and a worried glint in his eyes as he took in the sight of his obviously distraught student and wondered what had caused her mood to change so drastically from the bubbly, cheerful girl he had seen just this morning. He turned towards Sasuke and frowned, suspecting that it had something to do with the dark-haired boy that Sakura had been glancing at all through class.

He wasn't far off. Sakura had woken up feeling part embarrassed at the events that had occurred the night before, and part giddy at the thought of seeing her beloved Sasuke-kun again. She'd pressed and ironed her uniform that morning, something she usually never did, and took extra care to wash herself, spending so much time in the bathroom that TenTen had to threaten to break the door down before she came out. And then she'd gotten to school and... and it had been like she didn't even exist in Sasuke's eyes.

She excused it a number of times; he was busy finishing the classwork, he was in deep conversation with the teacher, he... had his head down, he was... he was staring out the window... Her excuses had gotten lamer and lamer and once she had called his name and was greeted with a blank stare was when she realized that what she'd been fantasizing about wasn't reality after all.

She couldn't stomach the thought of being a one night stand (more like a two day stand, her grumpy inner voice corrected) and the nausea grew worse the more he ignored her. She swiped at her eyes as she walked towards the girl's bathroom, her breath hitching and tears escaping the prison of her clenched eyes to slide down flushed cheeks.

There was a short, chubby girl putting on makeup religiously in the mirror of the bathroom, so Sakura turned her face away and locked herself in a stall, yanking out toilet paper to use as makeshift tissues. She tried to quiet her sobs in order to make the other occupant a little less uncomfortable but apparently even her subdued crying was detrimental to the girl's makeup-applying skills. The water from the sink turned off abruptly and Sakura thought she heard a huff before the door opened and closed with a click.

The tears came a little more freely now and despite the fact that her inner voice was telling her furiously to "cut that shit out", she couldn't get them to stop. A sharp rap on the door startled her out of her tears quite effectively however.

"O-Occupied." She managed to squeak out, hurriedly getting to her feet and inching towards the toilet in an attempt to make herself feel better about the fact that she was occupying a stall she didn't need to use. The good Samaritan in her winced at the thought of the person that desperately needed to go but couldn't because a certain selfish pink-haired girl had taken the last open stall for no good reason.

"I can see that." A smooth, cool voice interrupted her inner monologue and snapped her out of her self-pity.

"Sa-Sasuke-kun?" Her voice pitched even higher. "This is -you- this... this is the girl's bathroom!"

"I can see that." Sasuke repeated through what sounded like gritted teeth. "Which is why you should let me in before a girl comes in and finds me in this unfortunate position."

"But... but what are you doing in the girl's bathroom?" Sakura questioned in a whisper, her mind still caught up in the discovery that her perfect Sasuke-kun was practically breaking some sort of unwritten law.

"Sakura." Sasuke snapped, the last of his patience waning in the sight of the rosette's apparent confusion. "Open the damned door."

The tone of authority in his voice decided her dilemma for her. She unlocked the door obediently and was going to poke her head out to make sure it really was Sasuke-kun, but a pale hand knocked her back against the wall instead. The door was locked again with a click that sounded deafening in the silence of the bathroom.

“Sasu-“

A hot mouth cut off all protests. Her lips parted instinctively and Sasuke took advantage, thrusting his tongue in deep and rubbing their mouths forcefully together. Sakura’s conscience shrieked at her to stop this and force Sasuke to explain himself, but a darker, deeper voice was squealing in glee. He still wants me!

Sasuke sucked on the rosette's lower lip heavily, digging his canines into the soft flesh just to hear her moan. He pulled their mouths apart with a loud smack and turned his attention to the tender underside of her jaw while two large, hot hands slid under her blouse to cup her covered breasts.

"A-Ahh!" Sakura whined as her breasts were fondled roughly, squeezed and formed into whatever shape Sasuke's hands wished. Heat streaked through her body and pooled in her core before it trickled slowly from her pussy, wetting her panties. Sasuke's mouth covered hers again and she, dizzy from the sudden passion, opened her mouth as wide as she could to allow for his questing tongue.

Sasuke's cock had been half hard since early morning, when he first saw a shock of pink hair in the doorway of the classroom and instantly thought of the crown of pink on her cunt. It throbbed insistently in his pants now and he was torn between continuing to rape that pretty, wet mouth or moving on to more sinful territories.

Sakura decided for him. Her tits were unbearably sensitized from the way Sasuke had been pinching and pulling them through the somewhat coarse fabric of her bra. Her cunt clenched rhythmically every time Sasuke sucked on her tongue and her head spun as pleasure overwhelmed her. "Na-ah," she panted, breaking their kiss and throwing her head back so that it hit the wall with a muted thunk, "More, Sa-ah-Sasuke-kun, hnn."

Sasuke didn't have to be told twice. He took barely a moment to marvel at how quickly the inexperienced, not particularly voluptuous girl made him lose control, but all coherent thoughts were spelled away as he frantically unbuttoned her shirt. Her breasts were flushed a rosy pink and he could clearly see the indentation of her hardened nipples through her bra. A groan rose in his throat as he took in the sight, before he buried his face in the valley between the soft mounds.

His hot, heavy breaths coated her chest and Sakura felt her pussy clench painfully. Her hands reached up and tangled in thick black hair, pressing his face closer as he opened his mouth to lick and bite at her tits. Her entire body was seizing up again and she could feel orgasm pressing down on her, which was absolutely ridiculous because he hadn't even touched her yet--

The sudden blare of the bell ringing caused both of them to jump. Sasuke's forehead knocked into her chin and they both winced before glancing up at the announcement system that proclaimed lunch time. The door to the bathroom opened almost instantly as students piled out into the hall, and the subdued chatter of girls crowding at the bathroom sink caused Sakura's mind to snap back into reality.

"Sasuke-kun!" she hissed urgently, pressing at his shoulders and trying to re-button her blouse one-handed. "You--mmph!"

Sasuke sucked hard on her tongue once, twice before moving back and pressing a fingertip to her plump lips. "Shhh..."

"Wh-What are you, a-ahh!" Sakura clamped her own hand over her mouth as Sasuke leaned forward with a malicious glint in his eyes and slid her panties down her thighs, exposing her quivering pussy to the cold air.

His nose brushed against hers as he stared arrogantly into her widened green eyes and rubbed his large, hot hand over her inner thighs. "Little slut," he murmured, his breath falling into her mouth. His voice held a tinge of affection that belied his vulgar words. "Look at how you've soaked your panties."

He rubbed the wet, sticky fabric against her trembling thigh and Sakura bit down on her tongue to keep from squealing as the evidence of her arousal streaked on her skin. A low groan formed in his throat and Sasuke released it in her ear as he felt the dampness of her inner thighs. His cock pulsed heavily as he realized she was quite literally dripping wet.

The sudden jerking of the locked door had both of them tensing, but the stall-seeking girl muttered a muffled "Oops, sorry." and went on her way, as the chatter in the bathroom continued. Sakura remained stiff in his arms and he knew she was contemplating shoving him away and making a bee-line for the exit, so some quick distraction was definitely in store.

"You tart," he breathed, noting the way she shivered as his hot, moist breath coated the pretty curve of her delicate ear. "You were just begging for it, weren't you?" His breathy whisper morphed into a growl and a sharp nip to her earlobe made her gasp. "Bending over and practically shaking your ass in my face..."

"I didn't!" Sakura squeaked, offended and desperately aroused. "I-Sasuke-kun..."

Slim fingers traveled teasingly up her thigh, pausing at the crease of her leg before tangling in her damp, curly pubes. "Trying to get my attention, weren't you?" Sasuke sucked on her pulse point and ground his heavy arousal into her hip.

"I was trying to pick up my pencil!" Sakura hissed in defense, shyness forgotten as mortification settled in. A soft snort from the raven-haired man told her quite eloquently what he thought of that excuse. A heavy blush settled on her cheeks as she replayed the incident in her mind. She had been trying to get his attention, or evoke a response of some sort at the least, but he hadn't even looked in her direction. A bubble of giddiness rose in her chest as she realized he had noticed, if the stiff rod pressing into her hip was any indication.

Sasuke felt her relax against him and smiled internally. She was so easy to arouse, so easy to distract. When he'd heard the muffled sobs coming from the stall as he'd first come in, something had stuttered in his chest. The thought of her crying at all was quickly becoming unbearable, much less crying because of him. He knew he'd been a jerk during class, but he had needed to sort things out in his mind and his attention had kept wandering towards her even before she started trying to get it.

He didn't know how to comfort. He supposed it came from not having a mother figure, or perhaps from never being close enough to anyone who had needed his comfort, but when it came to a woman's tears he was completely dumbfounded. So he had taken the route he knew best -- seduction. And Sakura made it all too easy...

She whined softly into his mouth, so engrossed in the way his fingers were tugging and rubbing against her rosy curls, so close to where she needed them most, to even notice the continual flushing of toilets and girl-talk right outside the stall. "Sasuke-kun..." She was in such a daze, tilting her hips up in an encouragement for him to go lower, press deeper, that she didn't realize how husky and low her voice had gotten.

Sasuke did. He swallowed hard and continued to tease, slipping his middle finger down to trace her puffy outer lips but making sure to avoid the nub in the center that throbbed for his attention. He was relieved that she didn't know exactly how big of an impact she had on him. Admittedly, her naivety had been one of the things that attracted him to her in the first place, but when she talked like that... god, she could have him wrapped around her finger if she wanted.

"Ahn..mm, Sasuke-kun, please..."

Maybe she already did. He felt and reveled in her full body shudder as he spread her nether lips and pressed his thumb into her clit. He caught her high pitched moan in his mouth and awkwardly maneuvered his foot to hit the flush on the toilet, hoping the oncoming gush of water would drown out some of the noise as he... pinched...

Sakura couldn't hold back a scream as the pressure that had been coiling in her gut untangled jerkily, spinning from the heavy pain-pleasure that came from Sasuke twisting her tender clitoris. Sasuke groaned lowly as he felt the vibrations of her scream against one hand, and the flood of her orgasmic juices against the other. His cock throbbed and leaked in his pants, but the mouth watering feel of her cum coating his hand took first priority, and he squatted and buried his face under her skirt.

Her head knocked back against the wall more painfully this time as Sasuke's hot breath fell on her pussy right before he spread her open and speared her with his tongue. Sakura brought up her own hand and bit down on it to muffle another scream as the over sensitized flesh of her cunt was ruthlessly assaulted. Long, slender fingers pressed her outer lips apart and Sasuke's mouth clamped onto her pussy, stabbing his tongue into her drenched hole as he moaned at her taste.

The air between her legs was moist and musky, her scent all wanton woman, unlike the numerous girls he had eaten out in the past that used perfume. Her flesh was soft and silky, dripping with juices that he eagerly lapped up. He sucked heavily on her inner folds, enjoying the way she continued to leak cum. He recalled telling her that she had the prettiest cunt he'd ever seen, and he hadn't lied. She was made just the way he liked them - with a tight little hole and a tender clit, puffy outer lips and swollen inner ones, a pretty pink just like the hair on her head.

Dark flowers of light bloomed in front of Sakura's eyes when Sasuke sucked on her clitoris. Her leg jerked out and she bit down hard on her hand as she orgasmed again, her inner muscles spasming and leaking so much that they soaked Sasuke's mouth and chin. Sasuke panted around the tight bud in his mouth, marveling at how such a tiny bundle of nerves could give her such intense pleasure. She was sobbing above him now, and dark, erotic images flashed through his mind as he wondered how much more he could force her to take.

"Stop, stop," Sakura was sobbing now, uncaring of whether or not the other occupants of the bathroom could hear her. "It hurts, ahnn!"

She grasped Sasuke's dark hair, pushing her skirt out of the way and tugging, but he was relentless. Something dark and frightening had overtaken him, something he rarely ever allowed to surface because he was never sure where it would take him but he couldn't stop it now. The taste of her swamped his senses, but the sound of her crying out and thrashing was what provoked him into sucking viciously on her clit even after her orgasm.

His own throbbing cock was forgotten momentarily as he lashed his tongue against the swollen bud, pulling and pressing at it until Sakura convulsed again. Sakura's knees trembled under the onslaught, and she crumpled over Sasuke, hot tears leaking from her eyes as the pain momentarily eclipsed the pleasure.

It was the most confusing thing she had ever felt - panic raced through her at the first twinge of pain, but the pleasure that followed dimmed it out. She felt she couldn't take anymore and needed to get away, but her cunt throbbed for more, pulsing with pain and pleasure, pain and pain and oh, pleasure... and Sasuke brought her to climax again and again, until any more contractions made her feel like she would lose control of her bladder.

Sasuke released her swollen, reddened clit with a soft pop and moved back from under her skirt with one last broad, appreciative lick to her dripping hole. He looked up and nearly came at the sight; tear tracks marring heavily flushed cheeks, her pretty mouth open in a soft o of pleasure even as her eyes scrunched tight in pain. He wanted to slam into her right then, lift up her hips and rip that pesky skirt out of the way so he could see how her tiny hole swallowed him right up. He wanted to pound into her clit, watch as she struggled between orgasm and tears, coat her with his cum before licking her clean.

The intensity of his desires frightened him, so he was almost glad when the jarring shriek of the bell sounded, signaling the end of lunch. He got up on shaky feet and slid her panties up her hips, unable to resist one last two-fingered thrust into her clasping hole before he moved away. He sucked his fingers clean and watched as her eyes opened, green and glazed.

"You first." He managed to speak, congratulating himself for the composure of his tone but failing to notice how his hands shook as he buttoned her blouse. He tilted his head towards the door of the stall and gently pushed her towards it when she responded with a blank stare.

Sakura's feet felt leaden and her pussy, numb. She leaned against the door for a few seconds, before looking up at Sasuke who was quickly jerking his cock over the toilet, watching her with dark, smoldering eyes. Fear sparked down her spine at that look as she recalled how he had mercilessly forced her to climax despite her pleas to stop. Her entire body convulsed at the thought and she jerked open the door before pausing and looking back uncertainly.

Sasuke caught her look and his nostrils flared as he felt release tighten his balls. "After school outside the main gate." he hissed, clenching his eyes shut he came, his come splattering into the toilet. "Wait for me."

Sakura swallowed hard and couldn't manage to even form a goodbye as she nearly ran from the bathroom, dizzy with the aftershocks of her orgasms and the thought of more to come.

-TBC-

Author's Note: So.... I'm back. ...hi? My bad for making y'all wait so long but, well... I wasn't busy, I wasn't depressed, I didn't have writer's block, none of the usual excuses... I just forgot about it. Hehe. Give mad props to Ella who kicked my ass into gear after a reviewer of mine accidentally emailed her. :P

This chapter is basically all smut. There is no plot because I think I've forgotten how to write. -headdesk- Sorry if you guys were expecting more but this is all I could crank up at such a short notice.
porn-whore.

REVIEWS STILL EQUAL INSPIRATION. You want me to update faster, review. It's pretty simple, I can only have so many ideas in my head at one time. But if you review telling me what you want to see I can spin off it and write much easier that way. That being said I like to hear what you liked/didn't like in this chapter too.

So drop me a line if you find the time. Till next.

Elli

P.S. Next chapter is going to have toys. Leave suggestions in your reviews because my imagination is drawing a blank right now.

P.P.S. Leave your email in the message of the review for EMAIL NOTIFICATION.