Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Ink Me ❯ Casting the dye ( Chapter 2 )

Chapter 2
Casting the Dye


disclaimer: i hold no rights to naruto and make no profit
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Midm orning Sakura stood outside Sai's apartment taking deep breathes before she dared knock on the door. She had gone early this morning to do some laps at the lake hoping the exercise would calm her and keep her cool if only for a little while, so her bikini had soaked through her while t-shirt and left her shorts uncomfortably clammy. She took one last breath and tapped lightly on the door and hearing the sound of approaching footsteps she almost ran the other way.


But it was already too late; the door had been thrown open to reveal the boy on the other side. He stood with his face leaning on the doorjamb looking at her with his big black eyes that almost absorbed all the light in the dim hallway. He gestured for her to come in moving away from the door.


After taking her shoes off Sakura moved into the small apartment with the large Venetian blinds covering the bank of windows. The walls themselves were covered in various paintings and drawings, which mostly seemed to be his work. But every once and a while an original painting would show up that obviously didn't fit with his general style and she could only assume it wasn't his work...it was really hard to tell what was his and what was professional though, which for what she was about to do was a pleasant revelation to say the least.


"We are going to be in my bedroom, it has the best natural light and all my equipment is in there anyways." Interpretation 'I just didn't feel like moving it.'


"Ok," she was a bit weirded out to be spending so much time in his room but that was fine. She walked in to what could barely be termed a bedroom, it had a bed of course but every other surface was littered with art paraphernalia wherever it could be jammed in around a large drawing board, a desk with multiple high-powered lamps and magnifiers. Across the room was another large bank of windows with the Venetian blinds pulled back to let in the most sunlight possible giving a view of the park and the side of a building but not much else worth looking at. It got the best light of the day though and that was more then enough it would seem...and probably the only reason he had picked this apartment in the first place.


"Stand in the middle of the floor and take your clothes off." He brusqely ordered her.


"What? What does taking all my clothes off have to do with anything?!" she demanded forgetting her trepidation from earlier.


"You promised that if we did this we would do it my way...no questions asked remember? That was a question technically I could stop this right here. So either leave or take your clothes off."


'oh yea I did say that didn't I.' She began by taking her wet t-shirt off feeling it pull at her hair as the water soaked top stuck at first and the came the rest away off. She threw it into a corner with a minor damp plop. She unbuttoned or cut-offs and pulled them off secretly glad to be rid of them, they had started to chafe against the inside of her thighs and waist and she was afraid they might have rubbed red marks into her skin. She rubbed her arms hoping to ease some of the clamminess out of her skin, goose bumps raising all over her body hoping he would ask her to remove the last little bits of black spandex that covered her.


"The top too," was his silent demand but at least he didn't order her to take off the bottoms.


"If I may ask why do I have to take it all off?" she stuttered as her arms reached back behind her neck to grab the strings holding the top in place.


"I want to get a feel for what I am working with, you never start a painting by just looking at half the canvas now do you?" he lazily drawled as he watched her take off her last bit of modesty. She hugged her arms across her chest but was soon ordered to drop them down while he walked around her looking at every inch of her body. She gasped in shock when she felt his fingers grab the top of her bikini bottoms and draw them down even farther to reveal the top moons of her ass. She was grateful when his hands didn't linger there but instead lifted her arms up and placed her just so in the sunlight, playing with her hair, first pushing it up then letting it hang down to her mid shoulders, then finally draping it over her breasts where the ends just touched her nipples causing them to pucker and tighten.


She didn't see how all of this was necessary but he had a wild gleam in his eyes that had nothing to do with lust and everything to do about passion. She had seen lust and this wasn't it, not even close, his hands didn't linger any where on her body only positioning her to get the most out of every curve and form, to align every part of the body until it looked perfect to him. Sai finally was satisfied stepping back to appreciate the view he had created for himself, her hair lay forward over her shoulders with tiny tendrils teasing her back, her body was turned towards the window but he had her head turned looking back at him over her shoulder with her hand raised cupping her own shoulder and her other arm resting by her side. This made the sunlight gleam around her catching in her eyes and lighting her hair on fire, the light playfully highlighting her breasts, shoulder and face but leaving everything else in shadow.


He sat back on the bed just staring at her for the longest time then he pulled out of drawing pad and made a quick anatomical sketch of her standing there not bothering with details but only proportions. His nimble fingers started drawing in shapes and forms all around the body now laid out on his page but Sakura could not make out anything that looked familiar to her, this seemed to go on forever as he sketched the erased, sketched then erased. The harsh scratching of pencil on paper was harsh in her ears and the lack of any other sound was really getting to her but she dared not move even her mouth to complain knowing that he would not have it.


After what seemed and eternity he threw his pad aside his mind made up and the final decision set in his mind. He reached around and pulled out the case he had painstakingly tracked down the night before just in the hopes that me might need it. Out of the pocket on the side he pulled out the scroll that had come along with this rare kit and once more contemplated the secret jutsu written there. It had taken more then a little bit of negotiation for him to get the old man to sell him these special inks and he had no idea if he would actually USE them, but they would work perfect with his final design and he looked forward to see if they really worked...he had only ever seen it on one other person and it had nearly blown him away so to be able to use them now was more then a high for him.


He had spent the rest of his night reading up on how to actually DO a tattoo, which he had done them before most notably on himself but nothing this big and he just wanted to make sure he didn't do anything that would mess it up. This was going to be the greatest piece of "walking art" he had ever done, and he had the perfect person to try it on...someone who trusted him enough to let him do his own thing.


"Were going to do this a little different and I need you to get comfortable, I'm also going to tell you that the substance that these are made out of also work as a strong aphrodisiac and since this tattoo is going to take such a long time you might become more then a little bit...anxious."


She looked at him over her shoulder alarmed and he realized that she still thought he wanted her standing still.


"You can move now if you want," he at last released her but not without considering letting her stay that way for a while longer.


"What do you mean anxious?" she turned around to face him her arms once more coming up to cover her breasts.


"The ink I found last night is very special ink...used only for very special tattoos.... usually only high ranking clan members get tattoos using this kind of ink and it is very expensive. But it is made out of plant pigments and shrimp shells that are both also well-known aphrodisiacs. Normally this doesn't affect people that greatly but I'm going to be using enough that your going to get a large dose of it." He calmly explained all the while prepping the area he would be working in for the next few hours. Normally a project like this would take more then one day but Sai planned to keep working on it until it was done today possibly tomorrow.


"So ok I'm gunna get horney or whatever, that's alright. Uh can I put some of my clothes back on?" she asked hoping that she wouldn't have to spend the next hours of her life naked in front of Sai. No such luck Sai just reached over and kicked her clothes into a far corner, then he pulled a chair into the middle of the room turning it around so her back was to the morning light, he turned her and made her straddle the chair placing a pillow beneath her and in front to keep her comfortable. Then came the part he knew she wasn't going to like but the old man had been insistent on this part when he learned what Sai had intended to use the ink for. It was probably the only reason the old man agreed to sell it to him. He reached for the tie-ties he had put in his pocket and grabbing Sakura's wrists quickly bound them to both chair arms.


"Hey! What the hell to do you think your doing? Stop! What the hell?!" she started to struggle madly but once he had the drop on her it was easy to finish tying her hands and feet securing the chair to the floor so she couldn't move anywhere. She continued spitting curses at him and he reached around and avoiding her teeth snapped a gag in place effectively shutting her up. To his good fortune the little bikini bottoms she was wearing tied at the sides and it was quick work to untie them and then pull them out from under her.


"Now I'm not doing this to hurt you or humiliate you and I am not going to do anything to you that you aren't eventually going to beg for. If the gag becomes uncomfortable or you cant breathe I will take it out. But if you use that as an excuse to get it out and start screaming I will put it back in and I wont believe you next time."


He reached under the bed and pulled out the assortment of toys that the Man had freely offered to him when he bought the ink.... when Sai had questioned him he had only laughed and told him he would find out. Opening the case he found a blindfold, handcuffs, strawberry scented lube, three varying sized dildos, a small silver vibrator, a strap harness with what looked like attachments for the dildos, and small bow with a dial and two silver bullets attached on a long cord. When Sai had seen these he had immediately gone and bought batteries and condoms as well pretty sure that they would come in handy.


As a final preparation he reached for his CD case picking out six CD's placing them in each slot on the player then turning it on to the first CD Evanescence. Sakura lay tied to the chair with fear and anticipation flowing through her as she heard him moving behind her, she turned her head to look to see what he was doing. This seemed to annoy Sai in some way and reaching into the case he lifted out the blind fold and quickly tied it in place, then reaching into her bag pulled out a clip and clipped her hair up out of his way.


She was now bound and gagged and unable to see what was going to happen next, all she could do was listen to what was going on behind her with Amy lee's sensual voice filling the air. Finally she heard scrapping as what she assumed to be a chair was pulled up behind her, and cool fingers came to rest on her shoulder. She felt something being rubbed onto her skin then the harsh brush of a razor as all the fine hairs on her back were shaved away all the way to her tail bone! The he started rolling something onto her skin and she smelled the strong odor of deodorant...what did deodorant do? He pulled the tray she had noticed earlier close to him, and then set up each ink, one after another on the tray placing them just so careful not to know such precious stuff onto the floor. Then she heard it the loud whining buzz as he started up his Tattoo pen. This caused shivers to race up and down Sakura's spine and a fresh batch of goose flesh broke out all across her body. He leaned forward into her neck and whispered into her ear.


"Here we go, are you ready?" then she felt the first stab as the needle sunk into her skin vibrating and moving punching small excruciating little wholes into her skin forcing the dye far into the epidermis, at least three layers down. This caused Sakura to jump and gasp sharply but Sai just kept going moving the pen in a graceful arch making the first outline in his creation. The pain was exquisite and Sakura rubbed up against the chair squirming away from the pain of it, But the pen just kept on buzzing drilling into her skin and no matter how she tried to move the bonds held her there in place, unable to scream only to moan, unable to see anything just to feel his hands and breath and especially that small needle damaging her once flawless skin into something unimaginable.


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The CD's changed and the design grew larger and larger at first covering her left shoulder then moving down over her left kidney even traveling all the way down to her let hip, the pain and anguish seemed to go on and on never stopping with no pause except to dip, buzz, wipe. Dip, Buzz, Wipe over and over again, not even stopping to rest. After the first two hours Sakura had stopped most of her struggling laying her head down on the chair in front of her and letting the tears pour put and soak the mask on her face. But not even this pitiful site made him go easy on her he just paused, wiped the ink from a spot on her shoulder then continued once more with his painstaking work. And each time she thought he might be done he started again at the top and began to draw in even more detail then the run before it.


But soon enough she felt a slight change come over her as her flesh began to warm up and the room soon became hotter then she could stand. She was disgusted at the smell of her own sweat that permeated the air as her body began to profusely sweat and now she only wriggled to find a way to escape her own hot perspiring skin and the wet pillow clinging to her skin pulling away in a slow sticky pull.


"Are you getting hot? Is your skin burning? I know you are I can smell you, I can smell the heat coming from between your legs, how worked up your getting." This was all said in a deadpan clinical voice as he continued to concentrate on his work. But soon the sound of the gun was silenced as he turned it off and started to wipe the blood and ink once more from her back.


"I think a little break is in order, I think you need something to help you...relax." Hands came up and loosened the gag that bound her but instead of screaming for immediate release she just gulped her first breaths of fresh air not forced through the rough material expecting next the removal of the blindfold. But he didn't touch it, instead he reached down to the case by his feet and retrieved the small bullet vibrators a condom and the strawberry lube. Her body was weak and every part of her ached either from the needle or from the hour of being tied down to the chair. She felt the snaps holding her in place come undone and Sai pulled her back to lean against his unclothed front. Sometime he had taken off his shirt and the painfully hot flesh of her back came into contact with his cool flesh and she quickly jerked away only to be brought back. He picked her up and put her in his lap spreading her legs so that they hooked over his knees tilting her pelvis out and opening her vulva to the cooling air. Sakura moaned at the extra heat on her sensitized freshly cut flesh but her head came back to rest on his shoulder as long lean fingers traveled over the skin of her belly then down into the small thatch of pink curls that hid her leaky folds. His fingers dipped in and soon were covered in moist creamy natural lubrication as her body worked overtime in sexual frustration.


' maybe I made her go to long?' so he rewarded her patience by gently rubbing her clit, when she cried and jerked and shook her head he quickly moved his fingers away from the too sensitive spot and instead pinched the hood that covered it and started moving it in slow gentle circles hoping the flesh would dull the sensation to something she could stand. It wasn't long before her back arched and a gush of semi clear fluid ran down his fingers to drip slowly off his hand like warm honey. Tempted by the heated smell he lifted his fingers too his mouth and took a long pull sucking every last bit of juice of his fingers.


Their break finished he reached for the last item he needed before he moved to the next step. Retying her hands to the chair he bent her over at the waist. To hyped up to care at whatever he was doing she allowed this to happen. He reached down grabbed a condom and ripping open the foil covered one of the little silver capsules then applied a liberal amount of lube to its surface. Slicking up one of his fingers he let his hand drift down to the tight ring of muscle that was shielded by a little ring of pink hairs and slowly inserted his finger to a squeal from Sakura, and he quickly grabbed her low back and held her in place as his finger penetrated deep into her back side. He then pulled out and replaced his finger with the bullet pushing slowly but forcefully making the opening accept the small intrusion until he felt the inner muscles grab the little vibrator and pull it deep into her anus. When Sakura felt no more tension in her back side she started to relax feeling that the worst of it was over, the second bullet was also packaged with a condom then he reached around her and slowly inserted it up into her vagina which was made easy by the large amounts of fluid that had begun to coat her thighs with a light sheen. While Sakura technically WAS a virgin hard years of training as a ninja and the necessity of using tampons had destroyed that fragile little membrane allowing sai to push the bullet far enough inside where it could pulsate against that tender little rough patch right under her mons pubis.


Untying her he led her over to the bed and laying her down on her side facing him he once more fired up his tattoo gun and at the same time he turned on the dial and allowed the little bullets to vibrate trapped in her warm caverns. She arched her back and he held her down fast with one arm across her body as the sensation over came her renewed fear of the buzzing gun. This part was the quickest as he drew the long tail that came from her left lower back curled down then rose up to flare over the high arch of her hip rolling her over then following the visible arch of her pelvic bone flowing across her belly, finally dipping down across the low stretch of her lower abdomen and to end right over the hood of her clit mere centimeters from ending right inside her vagina. This would draw any eye from her low back and pull their eyes irresistibly right into the edge of her pants tantalizing any to guess where it could possibly end with most knowing they would never be privileged enough to see. The closer he had come to her pussy the higher he had tuned the vibration on the dial and when he finally reached the end it was as high as it would go vibrating her into a high state of duress as she searched for some physical sensation that would push her over the edge, longing for just one touch of his fingers on her clit, or even better the feel of his fingers shoving into her opening filling the gapping hole that longed to clasp anything in order to make it feel full and complete.


He finally made the stroke ending with a point in the direction of her open and weeping crotch, at the feel of the vibration from the inside combined with the rough electrifying vibration from the outside pressing down on her clit Sakura came once more restlessly moving her legs and screaming pulling against her hands that had been tied to the head board while Sai carefully held her down keeping her from moving and destroying all his work. She lay back panting in the after math hardly feeling when he went back to draw in the tiny lines and detail that took no longer then five minutes to do on the thin tail. Sakura had passed out and Sai left her alone there on the bed as he went to take a piss and get some sort of food on his stomach.


grabbing a bowl of rice and veggetable he stood in the doorway to the room contemplating the girl laying on her side in a tangle of sweaty sheets, ink, and blood. For now he was done and he felt he owed her at least an hour to relax and gear up for the next round.



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A/N: I'm assuming that Sai paints, even though we know he mostly uses ink and pencil. I'm ALSO assuming for the sake of my story the he is at least a little familiar with photography.
And why does Sai have a tattoo gun at home? LoL because the AUTHOR WILLS IT SO!


i really wanted to make this a litte different then the normal thing you see all over AFF with boy met girl/guy, angst ensues, then boy screws girl/guy, more angst ensues
i really wanted a chance to explore the kinky side of art especially if your just weird like me.