adorn|itasaku
✦ rating: m
✦ summary: Surrender to the reeling—Itachi/Sakura
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“Itachi,” Sakura hisses between clenched teeth. The desire to stomp her boot into the ground in a fit of temper his highly tempting, but it was below her. A tantrum at first glance, a common display of frustration, and a reprieve from her irritation at the Uchiha clan heir. She whispers, menacingly, darkly. “I’m going to kill you.”
Itachi can only wince at the violence heavy in her tone and admits albeit, that he may have gotten carried away.
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It starts like this:
Itachi comes back from a mission, adrenaline-pumping, blood-throbbing, and muscles-aching. He bides his time, however. He splits it between reporting to the Hokage, showering, and visiting his mother to remind her that he is still alive. He tosses his report onto his desk before disappearing to hunt down Sakura.
He's lucky, though.
Sakura has just finished a strenuous training session. Her clothes are torn, but her body hums with satisfaction. She is alive and steady underneath the sun.
Itachi's chakra flares just once—once enough to alert her, and once enough to stop her in her tracks.
He tackles her before she can turn her head in his direction.
Itachi's mouth is on her before she can breathe, teeth nipping at her bottom lip, finesse lost in the wind of hormones and taste.
