His hands roamed your body ravenously, claiming what they could as his lips parted from your mouth. They sank a bit lower, and they connected with the tender skin on your neck. Your hands lightly tugged at his hair, your digits toying with the soft strands as he nibbled at a sensitive vein-- extracting a soft moan from you.
You wrapped your legs around him, and he carried you off into his own room, which luckily, was still on the ground floor.
Once the two of your were safely in his room. He shut the door and you were feverishly unbuttoning his shirt as he was sliding off your jeans.
You felt him grope at your rear, and you pressed your lower area against his, feeling the apparent hardness that wouldn't go away.
You leaned your head in the crook of his neck, and when Sai moved to continue his ministrations, you were sound asleep.
Oh dear, hasn't this become quite the dilemma?
By: rocketmuffin
Sketchbook the Third
Sai frowned. You weren't supposed to fall asleep!!!! But with the way you were chugging down that liquor...he really couldn't blame you. But now here he was, with a frickin erection and no person to take care of it!!!
His eyes roamed over your prone body after he laid you down on his bed. He crouched over to claim your lips again, but stopped himself.
He couldn't do that to you...you were too precious for that...
Controlling himself, he left for the restroom...where he could, eh, take care of his business.
When he came back, you were sprawled about his bed. The covers were all askew, and Sai wondered if you had a fit of spasms while he was away.
Well, might as well enjoy the moment? With an amused look on his face, he crawled into the bed. He tucked the stray hairs behind your ear, then snaked his arm around your waist.
...not before he felt up your butt first...
You stirred, and you instantaneously felt the proverbial, oncoming hangover.
Goddamn, fucking stupid sun...
You squinted and wanted to shove your head back into your pillow. The sun was bright, and you had a migraine...and so you did.
But the pillow smelled different. Its scent was masculine, yet sweet. You could also smell traces of freshly sharpened pencils. It kinda reminded of someone familiar, but who?
Your head was throbbing, and right now, thinking was out of the picture. All you wanted to do was sleep!!!!
A cellphone went off, but the ringtone wasn't yours. You felt a second figure shift slightly, and you snuggled closer to the shape and went right back to sleep.
"...five more minutes, Sakura," you babbled, voice heavy from sleep and hangover.
Sai, just as sleepy, chucked his cell across the room, and spooned you again. He checked his clock though, and the time read 10:28 AM. He should've been in class little less than forty-five minutes ago.
He shrugged sleepily. Fuck classes. He was weary, and sleep sounded like the best option.
It wasn't till about one 'o' clock when your mind resumed its proper function...
Ugh...
I must have partied too hard last night...
...where the hell am I?!?
Stupid Naruto...making me go to that party...
...party?
PARTY?!?
...ooooh man...
A dull pain drilled into your head, and you brought a hand to your temple to massage your aching crainium.
"Oooh, my head..."
A loud grunt sounded behind you, and an arm snaked around your waist.
"HOLY RYE ON CHEESE...whose arm is that?!?" You squeaked quietly. It was so pale...
"Dear lord," you prayed, "please, please, please don't tell me that I did something stupid..."
Your eyes widened in fear, and you slowly turned to look at your companion on the bed.
"Oh no no no no..."
NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
"AAAAARRRGGH!!!!" Was the disheveled cry that escaped from your lips as you scrambled away from his grasp. Your foot got tangled in the sheets and the rest of your body fell off the bed.
"Good morning," Sai said casually, as if the two of you slept together on a regular basis.
Oh Kami-sama...he was completely shirtless...although deep down you didn't mind...He was nicely built and that amused, triumphant smirk he wore made him all the more sexier.
WHAT THE HELL IS MY DRUNK MIND THINKING?!?
"Hello there, Big Butt," Sai began using his new pet name for you, "did you sleep well?"
"Did I sleep well?!? DID I SLEEP WELL?!? What in the freaking hell did we do, you Cheshire cat, poker-faced asshole?!?!?!? And stop saying that my ass is huge! It's healthy and completely proportioniate!!!"
"We slept together of course." Sai proclaimed rather innocently.
"Oh sweet lord," you wailed...
"We probably screwed each other senseless and we didn't even use protection!!!" You continued.
"No, we didn't fuck, we didn't around to it..." Sai said sharply, a bit miffed by your show of overdramatics. "But we probably would have if you didn't fall asleep on me..."
The artist felt his cock twitch when thoughts of him relentlessly pounding you into the mattress flooded his mind.
"...you sure?"
"Yes I'm sure, and if we did do the nasty, why are you still half clothed? I always go all the way..."
...So, this wasn't his first time experiencing a scenario like this? No wonder he was so bloody calm...
...well, his actions didn't seem so surprising...
"So you didn't try anything on me while I was asleep?" You were walking now, stumbling a bit, still feeling shitty because of that hangover.
"For the last time...no."
"What a relief," you muttered under your breath.
You had located your pants, which were left abandoned on the other side of the room. As you walked towards your pants, you neared the bed, and Sai took this as an opportunity to pull you on top of him.
You yelped as you found yourself laying horizontally over Sai's lower body.
"I could get used to many more positions like these," Sai said softly, a rakish tone in his voice.
He pinched your butt and you squeaked again, and then "shizzam!" he had you pinned underneath him.
You could feel that same hardness against your groin that you had felt last night. A heated blush rose to your face as he softly ground against you once, and your toes curled instinctively. You did this to keep yourself from eliciting a small moan. After, you were pantsless, and the only thing covering your womanhood was a flimsy pair of silk panties.
"Let it out," Sai whispered in your ear, his voice low and thick with desire. He rubbed his groin against yours, watching you squirm. "I'd love to hear you scream..."
God, the man was a pervert...
You relented when he ground roughly against you, drawing an aroused moan from you, your body feeling as if it was on fire.
"Why are you doing this?" You whispered. His ministrations were too strong for you to protest. Why were you giving up so easily? You were disgusted by your actions.
"Because you are my muse," Sai replied, biting into the flesh of your neck, "and I will never let you go..."
"Really," you challenged," a-and when did you decide that?"
He licked at the bloody, bruised wound he created. "Since the moment I met you..."
Your body was responding heavily to his touches, and you bit back another moan when he sucked your neck a little more harshly. But you couldn't handle this...not yet, anyway.
You needed to get control of yourself!!! And how were you going to possibly escape?!?
Slowly, you brought your hands up to his chest. His alabaster skin was smooth and oh, so very soft. You heard him purr against your neck, the deep reverberations echoing from his throat. Lower your hands sank, and Sai's breath increased ever so slightly. Your hand grazed over the tent in his pants and he growled, trying to press himself against you even more.
And that's when you swiftly punched him in the groin.
With a loud hiss and a groan of agony, Sai rolled off of you, clutching at his pecker.
You used this as your opportunity to run and you grabbed your pants, purse, shoes...and dashed out of the door.
You arrived at your dorm, and after two minutes of some serious sprinting (which you had no idea you were capable of...) you burst into your room and shut the door behind you.
Sakura was in her pajamas, since she just got out of a shower. She took one good glance at you and she bit her lip.
"Oh, my, what happened to you?"
"What happened to me? What happened to you? I didn't see you at all last night!"
"Ah, well," your roommate replied, "I got fed up and left to help Ino clean up, and then I crashed in her room."
You didn't even want to begin telling her your experience.
"I got a hangover..." Your head was killing you, and you felt like you could use an Advil...or something. "And I'm going to beat Naruto with something next time I see him..."
Sakura then took notice of your attire. "Junko!!! What happened? You weren't-"
"Noooo, I wasn't molested, if that's what you're thinking. It got...erm...warm and I wanted to take off my pants to stay cool?"
"I'm not buying it..."
You sweatdropped. "That's what I thought..."
"So?"
"Soooooo...igotreallyreallyreallyuberdrunkwithsaiandweendedupmakingoutandalmostdoingthenastytheniwokeupand wealmostdiditagainbecausesai'sapokerfacedasshatbutthenipunchedhiminthenutsandranaway!!!!" You said all this very quickly, almost rivaling the speed of the cars at the Indy 500.
"What?"
You buried your face into your pillow. "Me. Sai. Drunk. Unknown room. Erm...you think the rest..."
Sakura made a face, and even though you couldn't see her, you knew that she was probably upset.
"Want some Tylenol?"
"Yes please..."
Your roommate opened a drawer, and took out a bottle of Tylenol. She handed you two capsules and a small bottle of water.
"Wait a minute...did you eat yet?"
Sakura handed you your bag of toiletries. Well, wash up and get dressed. We'll go have lunch with some of the other girls, that way you can take those pills."
You lazily rolled out of bed and shuffled out of the door, not before you grabbed a fresh pair of underwear. Once in the restroom, you slid off your cami and inhaled its scent. It smelled nice...like Sai.
Sai...
You dropped the garment to the ground and massaged your temples.
"No, no, no..."
Darling...what were you thinking?
Well, that's chapter three!!! Oh, and another thing:
An OC from one of my other stories made a special cameo appearance in the previous chapter! Try to find out who she is!!!
~rocketmuffin
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Well, now, what's to come?
