🦇 Intoxicating: Part 1🩸

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He finally found her, outside and behind the bar; with a cigarette in one hand and a cell phone in the other. He moved to the side, completely undetected by her and waited (with his hands in his pockets and his back against the wall) for her to notice him.

'If she is the one to approach me first... then I can't get in trouble, right?'

So, he waited.

And waited.

And waited some more.

She had been talking to someone for a few minutes... before quickly hanging up her phone after checking the time... then after taking one last drag of her cigarette, she stuffed it out with the bottom of her heel.

He was afraid that she wouldn't, his chest tightening a little as she turned to head back inside... but then she suddenly stopped and her head tilted to the side as her eyes finally met his own... for the first time tonight. His heartbeat increased when her course changed and she began to slowly approach him before stopping... just a few inches away.

"Hey, you're Sasuke right? Sasuke Uchiha?"

Sasuke could smell the scent of alcohol and cigarette smoke coming off of her, but her flowery scent covered them up well; causing his nostrils to flare and his head to feel light. He swallowed slowly as she waited. "Hn."

She smiled at him then... and held her hand out, which he eagerly accepted. "I'm Sakura. Sakura Haruno. Mei has told me all about you."

'Mei... who is... oh yeah, my assigned human. I need to get rid of her, soon...'

He shrugged his shoulders instead of responding; his hand still holding firmly onto hers and it was only when he looked down that he noticed the dark, reddish color spotting her otherwise cream colored jacket. When she tried to pull away, he refused to allow it and lifted her hand up before pulling the fabric away from her wrist.

His eyes narrowed at the sight.

Not just the blood, but the harsh shredding of her flesh showed how uncaring the vampires were to his donor. He noticed her throat was the same way. 'No wonder it hurt her, the pricks,' he thought.

She nervously tucked strands of pink behind her ears while shifting on her feet. He could sense her nervous energy; hear her heart beating wildly behind her bosom and feel her strong pulse raced beneath his fingertips that were pressing firmly against the inside of her wrist. "Umm, I should really go back inside now. Before..."

"Why didn't you take care of this?" Sasuke indicated his point by pressing a little harder on her and watched as she winced slightly as fresh blood bubbles to the surface.

"I... he didn't... and... (sigh) I don't know." She looked down in shame, her hair falling to shield her eyes from his. His frown deepened. "I should have. I... I know the rules, but I just wanted to get away from—"

Her scent was becoming almost too much for him and unconscious he lifted her arm higher, his head bending so that his nose came flush with her wounds. The onyx haired vampire breathed in, deeply, and his black eyes shifted from their normal color... to mix with a deep red hue; he felt her pulse quicken and watched as her eyes widened, but she didn't pull away.

She wasn't scared; no, of that he was most certain. His nose twitched when he caught another, stronger scent entering his flaring nostrils. If he had to guess then he would say that Sakura Haruno was... aroused; eliciting a very powerful response from his male anatomy.

Sasuke rubbed the tip of his nose across her skin and watched (eyelids now hooded) as her wide, green eyes shifted to watch him. He could sense her slight unease and rubbed his thumb across her skin to try and soothe her. "Don't be afraid...," he whispered; brushing his lips across her open palm. "Do you want me to heal you?"

"H-how... I'm not your... you aren't..."

"I can," he confirmed, on a harsh breath. "But... only if you ask me to."

She swallowed, slowly; irises going from his to her arm to his again. She finally nodded her head, but he shook his. "I need you to say it, Sakura. You have to say the words; out loud."

"Please heal me, Sasuke. I... I give you permission."

"As you wish... so shall it be."

Sasuke hesitated, for only a second, before his tongue darted out to taste her blood. He shouldn't have done it; tasted her that is. It was, after all, forbidden; for his kind to drink from an 'unmarked' donor. But... when he had grasped her bloodied wrist in his hand and Sakura didn't pull away, he just... couldn't help himself. He just had to know if her taste was as... intoxicating... as her scent.

Sasuke doesn't know if she did it on purpose, but she leaned into him when he wrapped his lips around her and began to suckle. Like a newborn babe would drink from its mother, he took his nutrients from her... his tongue swirling around her mangled flesh as his saliva helped to disinfect and then close the opened wound.

When she closed her eyes and moaned softly... he forced himself to pull away; a string of saliva and blood linking them to one another. He didn't know what to say as she made a smooth apology... and watched silently as she rushed back inside; feeling slightly annoyed that she didn't even glance back at him.

Sasuke took several deep breaths and moved forward, following after her. He wasn't willing to let her go. Not after having a taste of her because that one taste, just wouldn't be enough. He had one thought in mind as he made his way to the manager's office; readying himself for a fight if it came down to it.

'I will do whatever it takes... to make Sakura Haruno mine.'

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Author's Notes:

If any of these sound like your own writing or another you have read I apologize but I didn't copy anyone's work. This is entirely my own writing.

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