Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Upside Down ❯ Genjustsu ( Chapter 5 )

A/N: Ok, folks, this chapter isn't for the light of heart. Mature content with elements of… sex, violence and rape attempt. Um, Sasuke fans beware… that's all I have to say. Don't worry I'm not bashing Sasuke, I rather like him (he's a hot stud) but at this point in the story… well his head isn't screwed on straight.

 

Chapter Five: Genjustu

Sakura stirred restlessly in the tent next to Naruto. She sighed and sat up in the darkness. She wasn't sure why she felt so restless… she always thought about Konoha but something kept her up from falling into her usual heartache slumber. She decided to go outside to get some fresh air in attempt to wind down and let her thoughts settle. She ventured away from the campsite to a nearby stream and cupped some water to splash over her face. She stared back at her depressed reflection of the water while she sat at the base of a tree. Her eyebrows furrowed together as her eyes caught a faint glow of red behind her.

 

Sakura found herself working in the Konoha hospital late at night again. She was tired but pulled through the shift because they were short on staff that night. She entered the patient's moonlit room with a tray of medical utensils and quietly made her way over to the bed, placing the tray on the end table. She picked up a needle drew a narcotic medicine from a small bottle properly. She squirted a bit of the liquid from the needle to rid it of any air before lifting revealing the patient's arm from under the sheet. However, when she inserted the needle in his skin, he jerked on reflex and Sakura found herself face down on the hospital bed with her arm painfully held against her back and a kunai knife against her neck.

`I know this…'

“It's ok… You're in the hospital, remember?” she groaned out in pain as he held her down. The kunai was removed from her neck and he only loosened the strain on her arm. Sakura then felt a strong hand start to run over the curves of her body causing a deep blush to form on her face. Her breath became shallow as he lodged a knee between her thighs and his free hand dipped in between her and the bed to under the skirt of her uniform.

“You're a pretty little thing, aren't you…” he breathed in her ear and wiggled his fingers under her panties.

“No, w-wait!” she protested before words left her when he began work her sensitive flesh. She couldn't speak, move, or even breathe as his expert fingers stroked gently, sending her to release uncontrollable moans from her throat. She felt his tongue slide over the shell of her ear before he sucked on her lobe.

“I'll show you what a real shinobi can do,” he whispered to her before inserting a finger inside her slowly pumping it causing her to cry out in orgasm. Her body turned limp against the mattress but she wasn't there for long. He rolled her over on her back to face him.

“….”

“Sakura?” his right eye widened in surprise as his left remained shut.

“Kakashi…” she panted out. She saw his unmasked face redden in embarrassment; she didn't know that he could blush so chronically. Even so, she was way redder than he. Despite the awkward moment, Sakura reached out to touch the smooth skin of his left cheek.

“Your face is pretty…” she stated before attempting to sit up. He let her get off the bed and fix her ruffled uniform. She made a new dose of the medicine as he sat at the end of the bed. “Don't know why you cover it up…” He remained silent as she gave him the painkiller in his arm. She picked up her tray and headed for the door but paused to look back at him.

“I…. am so sorry,” he told her. She smiled a bit.

“It's ok… it was… interesting…” she replied before leaving the room quietly.

`Why am I reliving my memories?'

Sakura found herself suspended up between a tree and her childhood sensei. Her breath hitched in tempo and density as he ravished her throat with heated passionate lust through his mask. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She felt weird doing this with him, but it felt really good and she knew that he can deliver like a pro, but she was still unsure of herself. Her face dusted with pink as he slowly unzipped her red shirt. He took her down to lie at the base of the trunk with him. He groaned at the sight of her and brushed his palms gently over her breasts for a moment and slid them down to the hem of her shorts.

“W-wait…” she said which caused him to pause. He looked up at her with his normal eye… he wasn't stupid… he knew she was nervous…

“You're still a virgin… right?” he guessed. She blushed and nodded her head. “And you are saving it for someone special…” She nodded at his correct answer again. “I figured as much… but that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun... do you trust me?” Another silent nod. “Good.”

Kakashi grasped the hem of her shorts and pulled them off her hips along with her overskirt and underwear. She started to blush madly as she watched him stare at her down there. He looked up at her for a moment with a smile in his eye before tugging his mask down just enough so his lips can make contact with her silky depths. A sharp gasp escaped from her lips.

`What is going on?'

“Interesting,” his voice rang in her left ear. Sakura's head started spinning into a throbbing headache and found that she was wrapped up in a pair of strong arms. “I can see your memories, Sakura… I know everything… You saved yourself for me…. Just like you said you would…”

“S-Sasuke…” she breathed with shocked eyes. She tried to move but his arms held her back against him in a tight lock. “Let me go!” she struggled against him as hard as she could but she knew that he weakened her from his genjustsu. He cooed darkly against her ear. He held her arms to her sides with one arm and grabbed the base of her jaw with his free hand forcing her to angle her neck to the side. He inhaled the sweet scent off of her throat and brought his lips back against her ear.

“You know how to play chess, right Sakura?” he breathed hotly and ran his free hand down her abdomen. She grunted and kicked out to free herself but with no avail. He hummed in his throat as he maintained his grip on her. “Tell me… how do you kill a king?”

Her next struggle actually threw his balance a little but he retaliated to taking her down to the ground so she wouldn't do it again. He pushed her down on her back, straddled her hips and pinned her arms down. His black eyes pierced into hers with a chilling intensity that ran down Sakura's spine.

“You take his queen…” he said with a dark smirk.

“No!” she screamed. “Sasuke! Get the fuck off of me!” She pushed and worked against his restraints.

“You don't want Naruto, Sakura… If you did, you would have given yourself to him already. You've been waiting for me to come back…”

“You're wrong! I don't have those feelings for you anymore, Sasuke! What you did to Konoha is unforgivable! Why did you do it?!”

“…”

She glared back into his eyes with anger, hurt and pity. “You don't know what you are doing…”

“I know full well what I do and don't do,” he defended. “You, on the other hand, don't know what you want. I'm going to show you what you want, Sakura… I need to restore my clan and you're going to help me.”

“Like hell she is.”

Both Sakura and Sasuke looked in the direction of the voice. Naruto stepped out calmly from the shadows of the trees with a rasengan pulsing in his right palm. Sakura found it. She found the point when Sasuke's attention withdrew from her. He reacted too slowly to prevent her from head butting him in the face and sending him to the other side of the brook and into a large tree.

Sakura got up on her feet and stomped over to his landing site with chakra pulsing in her right clenched fist. He sat back against the base of the broken tree. The last thing Sakura saw was that smug little smirk of his before he phased off in an unknown direction.

“AUGGH!” she yelled as she released a throwing punch to an unfortunate, nearby boulder. Naruto deactivated his rasengan and approached the frustrated young woman. At first, he wasn't sure if he should say anything to her as she stood there in silent thought.

“Sakura, are you ok?” he asked as calmly as he could. She turned around and faced him.

Another moment of silence… she looked angry…

She stomped over to his direction in an matter that said `I'm pissed and I'm gonna take it out on you'. That's what he thought anyways… She violently grabbed the chest of his shirt and yanked him towards her. She her eyebrows furrowed as she stared intensely into his scared face.

He didn't know how it happened, though. All he knew was that Sakura's mouth met with his.