Ink Me

A/N 6.0:
Well here is a brand new authors note, no unfortunatly this is not an update and i am sorry that i have teased you so much it was unintentional....well mostly. I am reposting because i have a new beta who has retrofitted all of my story to make it look brandnew and shiney!

But otherwise no i havnt dropped this story and i DO plan on getting a new chapter out THIS MONTH. I have alreadys tarted work on it i just have tog et it done. Same goes with somewhere in the snow/ an affair to forget. Both stories are getting worked on this month so no worries kids

Gai-sensei: Kris-san!
Kri-san: Hai Gai-sensei!
Gai-sensei: That was beautiful my precious student! You fed the banks of your burning emotions to light the passions of recumbent fires in the souls of the eternally youthful writer! Kri-san! Let us run a hundred laps around Konoha in celebrations!!
Kri-san: Hai Gai-sensei!!!
Gai-sensei: Now tell the precious readers that you don’t own Naruto and LET’S GO!!


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Chapter 6
The dark descends

“What the hell are you doing here?”


He lay back on her bed, his arms crossed behind his head with one foot propped on the opposite knee, completely at ease.


“You know, this is the first time I've ever been in here... it's kinda girly. Sure like red, don't you?”
came the deep rumble as his gaze ran around the apartment she had just moved into last month. It was still a part of her parents' house but the renters had recently moved out and they had decided it was time for Sakura to have some relative privacy. Relative, in the fact that she could open the door and run downstairs for pancakes and hugs anytime she needed them. The best part was that it came with a kitchen and sparate entrance; no matter how often they were actually used.


She spun on her heel embarrassed, grabbed the first t-shirt out of the top drawer, and pulled it over her head as quickly as possible. Sakura heard a sharp click as the room was flooded with light and she turned to see the copy-nin comfortably ensconced on her futon as he let the newest edition of 'Icha Icha' dangle from his fingertips.


“What's the problem with the other shirt? I thought it looked good.” his eye crinkled happily as if he sat contemplating the sight of her in Sai's shirt. He was only trying to pick a fight with her and she was in no mood to give in to her wicked sensei.


“Out!” she actually stomped her foot in agitation as she pointed towards the door. Sakura marched across the room and went to throw open the door as if to speed him on his way, but thought better of it when she considered the prowling, hissing, and spitting tomcats waiting to pounce outside.


“Eeeh? But I'm really comfortable right here; have been all afternoon.” he replied, choosing to ignore her demands and bring the book back up to his face. “Speaking of all afternoon, I heard that you've been a busy girl. Let's see it, so we can assess the damage.” When she stared at him with a dumb, uncomprehending expression he indicated with his book that she turn around making twirling motions as he sat up.


She realized what he was talking about and her face lit with anger at his comments about 'damage'. 'What the Hell was He doing at Her apartment ALL afternoon anyway? Sick pervert probably touched all her things!'


Her mind conjured up images of Kakashi sorting through her underwear drawer; lovingly caressing his face with her lace panties, while reading his book. She clenched her fist and shook it at him just imagining the attentions he had paid to her intimates with her not there.


He swung his legs to the side of the bed and gestured again for her to turn around. Finally noticing his serious expression, she complied, lifting the hem of her shirt careful not to show him anything other than the dragon. Neither said a word for quite some time, and she jumped when warm fingers made contact with her back.


“Oh!” she yelped and jumped when the dragon shifted away from Kakashi; coming out of his sleep and growing shy of the stranger trying to touch him. She felt the sharp shift of scales as it crawled down into her pants. Sakura was quick to smack the fingers that tried to follow and smugly pleased to hear the sharp snap as one of them broke. Her face scrunched up as she tried to contain the laughter as he cursed behind her, quickly setting the digit back before it had time to swell.


“That's what you get, you old pervert.” she reflected on the fact that she got the distinct sense that her dragon was male as she pulled her shirt back down into place. Sakura turned around to see Kakashi massaging his tortured finger as he stared at her, a grim expression in place.


“I've seen them before, but never one that big. Do you have any idea what that thing does?” his voice growled as her grabbed her attention with his piercing eye. She now knew why he was here. He hadn't been searching for her with 'the boys'. Likely, he had been tipped off when someone decided to pick up a large amount of an extremely rare substance and tracked it back to the source. She knew he still had strong ties to ANBU and there had been more than one occasion when problems with his students had been secretly brought to him instead of shipped through the proper channels, Sakura wondered if what she and Sai had done earlier had more serious consequences other then pissing Sasuke off.


“No, I had no idea he was even going to do it...he just did. Was it bad sensei? What we did?” her voice had become a whisper as she contemplated the possible consequences of whatever it was that they had done.

“Not really bad, I guess. No, it isn't illegal to use it. Most people just don't use that much,” he smirked at her and she could feel the leer even though she couldn't see it. “I'm sure you must understand why by now, eh Sakura-chan? Anyways, he was able to buy so much of it because the ink had been stolen from a family in Water Country and somehow migrated its way to Konoha. The old mand found out it was stolen and dumped it on the first buyer he could find. Which just happened to be our little friend Sai. I SUGGEST that you keep this to yourself for a while. At least until I get the go ahead that the Mist nin are off the trail. We effectively covered up how it ended up in Konoha, but if people start talking about your tattoo, it will eventually get back to them. And don't worry about Sai, he is getting the same message right about now.”


With that he once again grinned at her and rubbed the back of his head with his uninjured hand, “So...does it do anything cool?”


Exasperated, she pointed towards the door and pushed him out, relatively certain that her porch would be cleared of any unwelcome visitors. Otherwise, she would have heard the sound of ringing knuckles hitting flesh by now. Slamming the door behind him, she leaned against it feeling the dragon climb back up to perch on her shoulder now that the coast was clear. Sakura lifted the collar and looked down to see him staring at her with big bejeweled eyes. She sighed dropping her shirt and flopping face down on the bed. She wrinkled her nose when she smelled him on her sheets, she normally found his scent pleasant, but since the beginning of her tattoo, every scent had been driving her crazy. The moment she smelled Kakashi she had felt heat rocketing through her body...and that was just too weird to even think about. She looked forward to ripping all the bedding off tomorrow and washing it, but she was just too tired tonight. Sakura rolled over and flicked off the lamp on her bedside table, plunging the room back into darkness. She lay spread-eagle, allowing the breeze from the windows to wash over her still heated flesh.


A large crack from outside startled her as she remembered the storm raging in the sky overhead. The air in the room was stifling as nature waited for the powerful release that would bring her relief. Sakura almost felt like the air in the room was solid as the pressure built around her and the heat rose to an almost unbearable level. She rolled off the bed, dragged herself to the window, slid it open, and popped out the screen to allow her to dangle her legs off the casement.


“Are you going to hide in the bathroom all night?” she asked the presence she felt enter her apartment right as Kakashi had left.


He had been waiting for this opportunity and she had been wondering when he was going to reveal himself. Sai opened the door and slipped into the room, coming over to her side to stare out at the light show over their heads. He loomed over her with his exposed belly mere inches from her face. Sakura watched, fascinated, as moisture gathered on his warm flesh, a clear droplet gained momentum, and traveled south into his pants.


She appreciated the view and thinking this made her realize that she must still be under the effect of the dye, right? 'Of course she was, she had a huge dose of it. So it only made sense that she was still under it's control.'

She jumped as a bolt of lightening touched down not far from the park a few miles away, as if that was a signal, the heavens opened up, and the torrential downpour began. Sheets of water obscured all sight. The lights of the town could only be seen as blurs, as they too, were drowned in the onslaught. The temperature immediately dropped; the rain brought with it the first relief the town had in a month from the soaring temperatures and relentless sun. Sakura arched her back, her head pressed up against the wall behind her as she flapped the cool air up her shirt. Leaning over, she let the cascade of water drench her hair and trickle down her neck; quickly ducking back in as she felt the front of her shirt begin to get wet.


Finally she up at Sai to see him watching the front of her white t-shirt with her nipples puckered and pressed against the now translucent fabric. Her chest heaved as she felt his gaze like a stroke of his palm and her lips parted as she recalled the feel of those lips, tongue, and fingers on her erect nubs. Seeing her eyes darken and her face slacken, he slowly leaned over her and hovered over her mouth with his lips inches away from hers. Allowing her to pull away. Sakura's breathing grew rapid as she closed her eyes and just felt his presence above her.


Soft lips met and she opened her mouth immediately at the intrusion of his tongue. Her arms lifted and wrapped themselves around his neck bringing him down father into her body. Sai lay half on top of her as they balanced precariously in the window. His lips locked firmly on hers while his hands wandered inside her shirt to perky inviting breasts. They nearly tipped off the edge and he pulled her onto the bed. She felt his warm weight settle in on top of her and Sai's lips left hers to seek the sleek contours of her neck and shoulders.


She lay staring up at the ceiling as he concentrated on her sensitive neck leaving bites and bruises behind his fierce ministrations. Her hands grasped his shoulders and the back of his neck as she felt hot heavy breath against her skin. She could literally feel his excitement rise when he allowed himself to sink into the juncture of her thighs. Her fingers gripped tighter and the room was lit once more into ghastly relief. She remembered the predatory gaze in Sasuke's eyes while he stared at her with lightening cracking behind him.


'Fuck Sasuke,' she thought to herself, allowing her legs to come up around Sai's thighs, remembering his arrogant expression, how he stared at her with contempt curling his lip. She wondered what he would do if he found her right now, with her body wrapped around the man that lay on top of her. She pulled Sai up by his hair and stared into the dark eyes above her.


He stilled, feeling the weight of the decision in her body; feeling the tension drain from her, he gladly accepted the soft kiss she rubbed against his lips. He arched his back and pressed himself tight into her pelvis, letting her feel the scrape of his member against her mound. He grunted with satisfaction when she moaned and the tempo increased. To his surprise, she lifted her hips and ground back into him, sucking greedily on his tongue. The sharp rustle of clothing being thrown to the floor was punctuated by gasps and the sharp crack of thunder from outside.


“Sakura,” he whispered into her neck, his fingers found her waistband. She arched her back lifting her hips off the bed as he pulled her pants down over her thighs and yanked them off. She heard them thump to the floor behind her as she was met by his warm naked belly coming down, making contact with her skin. It hadn't even felt this erotic in the afternoon. He, of course, had never removed his clothes. Only when they had been in the shower had she seen him like this. But, it was different when she could feel every inch of his skin sliding over hers. Sakura was broken from her train of thought as lips circled her nipple and sucked the warm nubbin deep into his mouth.


“Uhhh! Oh God, Sai!” she gripped him harder with her legs forcing him to grunt, her ankles met over his back. His cock was pressed hard into her belly, his mouth moved back to her lips, and they met in a warm wet kiss. Their tongues fighting for dominance, she let her hand glide down his side, and reached between them to grasp his shaft. He reached around grabbing her wrist, lifting it above her head, and pinned it to the mattress. Her mind flashed back to a very similar scene from earlier and she moaned, bucking, it felt like lightening arched from her clit up into her belly. Her muscles clamped down in an effort to hold that feeling as long as possible.


Without her notice, both of her hands ended up above her head, lightly bound and held in place with a kunai. She could easily have pulled it out but that wasn't the point. He wanted her to know that he was too close to the edge to let her touch him. Sakura felt her body wind even tighter at the thrilling feeling of her bondage; scenes nearly forgotten from earlier drifted past her tightly closed eyes and she swore she could almost hear the sharp drone of the tattoo gun next to her ear.


“Buzzzzz,” her eyes flew open and she stared in shock up into his smirking face; he had correctly interpreted her thoughts. She felt his body move into position above her and she threw her head back, sighing as he penetrated her for the first time. Discomfort soon passed and she relaxed into the warm tension of him stroking slowly into her wet canal causing the bed to shift to the movement of his thrusts.


In her excitement, she had pulled her hands lose, and she quickly buried them into Sai's hair. Her lips met with his as he started grinding into her harder. She responded by grinding back, finding the rhythm, and pushing her body up into his thrusts. Just when she found the most comfortable position his weight was suddenly gone and she felt herself being lifted and rolled onto her belly. She lay completely compliant as he lifted her hips and placed his hand on the back of her neck, shoving himself back into her from behind. She loved the feel of this position with his weight pressing down on her hips, his thrusting body now pounding into her. She bit the sheets and gripped her pillow with clenched fists as his hand found the tattoo, tickling the dragon, causing him to wiggle away from Sai's persistent fingers.


She didn't know how he could be grinding into her so hard and still play with the damn dragon, but the feeling was very interesting, to say the least. The dragon was running around her belly and over her breasts; Sai's hand following, rubbing against her skin, and tweaking her nipples in the process. His hand left the dragon alone to press hard into her lower back, grabbing her hips, and pulled her back into his thrusting hips. Sakura felt that tight spring inside finally burst, releasing a wave of dark weakness to spread from her belly out to every limb. She ground back on his cock, leaching every bit of pleasure from him. Sakura wailed in delight as if to drown out the noise of the storm still raging around them.


He felt the hard grip of her as wave after wave of intense heat and pressure passed over his cock, He groaned loudly, his mouth open, gasping for air as he let himself release. With short hard thrusts, he pumped himself into her warm sheath to slowly collapse on top of her. He lay there for a moment as he tried to catch his breath, feeling her gasp for her own breath he rolled to the side so she could get a full breath.

They lay until their panting slowly turned into long sighs and quiet respirations. Sakura left to go to the bathroom and he took the opportunity to wipe himself off with her shirt. (AN: He likes her, I didn't say he wasn't a bastard.) Sai watched as she pulled a fresh pair of panties into place and climbed into bed beside him. They lay close but not touching, staring out the window while the trees nearby thrashed and creaked in the gale force winds. He shivered at the moan of the wind flying through the eaves and finally to the chill of the room. He reached down and pulled up the discarded sheet, tucking it around their bodies before lifting his knees to wedge them in behind hers.


Sakura never said anything to him, just lifted her head when he placed his arm underneath. One hand reached up and tucked her hair in behind her ears before resting on her waist as they fell asleep watching the storm rage its way towards morning. A release...in more ways than one, as for what would happen next, Sakura didn't have a clue, but it didn't matter right now, at least until the storm ended...

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A/N 6.2:
Someone asked me today just WHO sai was and if it was an OC and i would like to add that no he isnt an original character he is a manga character. He will be apearing in the anime fairly soon (for all accounts, buut i have been proven wrong before by those damn fillers.....SECOND SEASON?!?!?) So to the one who asked i will be sending you a pic fairly soon...as long as i remember.

So one thing I might add is all criticism is accepted in the spirit it was given…. enough said, if you don’t understand what I just said well then that’s sad.
I’d like to add that everyone has opinions and while they are valuable if I accepted every little piece of advice then I would write like you, or like him, or like her, but I wouldn’t write like me any more. So please keep your reviews consistent with the fact that I’m not going to change what or how I write based on an opinion. But I will change things based on fact…like there was a typo in the third paragraph or you are spelling so and so’s name wrong (I did that for the longest time I spelled Sasuke as Sauske like they do in fullmetalpanic! Confusing right?)

So yea other then that
I have one more bone to pick with you!
WHERE ARE THE FANARTS?!?!?! How come everyone else gets fanarts of their work and yet so far I have none? Someone had said they were going to try to make a doujinshi out of it and yet I hear nothing about that…don’t you guys think that I deserve fanarts? Don’t you guys LOVE me??? WAAAA!!!


Also I can promise a nice one-shot to the person who pleases me the most between this chapter and the next, to be picked randomly by me. SO ha ha ha !!! Let that incite you to review if nothing else will.
I feel that this piece ha lost its flavor...like a piece of gum that has been chewed to much. Maybe this piece needs some serious revamping and a better idea of where it is going.

AND THANK YOU JADECORAL FOR THAT AWESOME WALLPAPER!!