Author Note: Okay, this IS .fanfics' story and plot but she gave me permission to twick it and rewrite it so hense the title.

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Naruto.

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Oh yeah, by the way there is a LIME/LEMON in this, just be warned. Don't like, don't read.

Enjoy!

Ding

The ring of the bell that announces new possible costumers but was barely heard, with the wails of a popular indie boy band sand the soft whimper of costumers being serviced, and the harsh buzz of the needle gun. The dark hue of purple was covering the walls with framed tattoos that have the potential to be permanently staining your body for the rest of your life, mirrors that bordered the things that held needles and such that was nailed into the wall, prices listing if you wanted a tattoo on your wrist, arm, back, leg, lower back, et cetera. The smallish shop was too crowded with the multiple chairs that were for waiting customers and those presently being drawn on. Despite the music being too loud, the closed-in space being too claustrophobic, and the strong smell of chemicals, this was her home.

She inhaled the air deeply, like she was at the verge of ecstasy, and shivered excitedly, giving more than one glance at the people who were quivering in pain. Oh, what she would give to be on that chair, laid back on her belly, waiting for the pinch of the needle that would paint a picture that would last forever. She could feel a internal heat growing at the pit of her stomach. She muttered a swear word as she realized the failure of her recent goal to not stain her panties whenever she came here.

She eyed the workers that were currently sitting idle, as if they were the yummiest food that she was eager devour. She couldn't wait any longer; quickly, she started to strut over to the register. She had a reserved appointment and of course, she wouldn't want to be late. The person manging the cashier was a head bopping teenager who didn't look a day over eighteen. He didn't even notice her in front of him, probably because of the hair that covered his eyes and couldn't hear her "ahem" because he was listening to the latest Three Days Grace album. It wasn't until she tugged the earphones out of his iPod that he actually noticed her. The male blushed a nice cherry red color, clearly embarrassed, he cleared his throat and awkwardly apologized; boys will be boys.

"Hello," The word rolled off her tongue like it was the first time she ever spoke it, "I'm here for an appointment, under the name Haruno." Flipping back her short, pink hair, she didn't even need to finish her sentence, everyone in the shop knew about Sakura. She came into the shop at least once a month for a new tattoo, she had the numerous to prove it. The boy pointed to an artist and Sakura thanked him with a dazzling smile as she walked over to the tiny curtained room that was used for when shirts or pants were needed to be discarded, for the sake of the tattoo of course.

When she was walking, the friction from the rubbing against jean-covered thighs was starting to get her turned on. The thought of only being steps away from another ecstatic process made her heart quicken. When she finally reached the other side of the curtain, which to her what seemed like minutes was actually seconds, she began to take off her shirt but thought against it and instead, she discarded her jeans as a sinister plan was already forming in the her mind.

She knew who was going to be her tattoo artist because she requested him especially, it was just the way he tatoos, she loved his artistry and how lightly he places his hands on her while doing his work, it gets her going by just thinking about it and she knew from the first time that she walked into that store how his eyes lingered at her lustfully for a moment, that he had a thing for her too.

"Sakura?" A deep, smooth voice was heard right outside the curtain, throwing Sakura out of her thoughts. "One second!" She giggled as she emerged from the small room to see a man, oh yes a man, standing in front of her. He had sleaves of varies tatoos, standing about a head taller than her, with jet black hair and onyx eyes, boring into her jade ones.

"Are you ready?" His voice darkened as he gave a sexy smirk when he raked his eyes up and down her figure, a spark of lust didn't go unnoticed by her either. "Yep of course Sasuke-kun." She smiled brillently and walked over to his station, sitting or more of, straddling the chair, Sakura waited as Sasuke sat down on his usual seat.

"So what did you want to get done today?" The question rang through her head, thinking 'I know EXACTLY what I want from you,' but decided against it. "I was thinking of a band if wire or something." He nodded with the expression of contemplation written on his face, "Where?" You could almost tell he was holding back a smirk as he looked at her exposed flesh.

"Hmmm... I was thinking right about here?" Using her finger, gliding over the obviously supple and smooth skin of her upper thigh, all the while his eyes followed her finger and explored a little more than the small trail. He just grinned showing he approval and turned to get everything ready; behind his shoulder he casually asked, "Straight up black and white? Or color?" Sakura tilted her head thoughtfully and clenched her legs together, trying to calm the reaction from his velvety voice with the picture in her mind of the events drawing near.

"How about black and white?" She asked almost breathless, desparate to not give herself away to her temptations, Sasuke just nodded again without facing her and put the two colors in tiny dishes. He stood to walk about five feet away from her then grabbed a thick binder that contained the numerous tatoos he had done in the past, "What type of wire? Barbed? Braided cords?" He asked walking past her again and sat back down, then stared her down with those dark pools that shouldn't be called eyes. "Barbed." A simple request, given with a devilish grin then she layed back and spread her legs slightly. Sasuke let another smirk play with his lips as he rolled towards her on his wheeled chair, then grabbed the curtain to pull over to give them a little privacy but not before dipping the tip of the gun in ink.

Sasuke always did his work freehand, he always said it came out better that way. His lips were brushing her ear when he whispered, "Ready?" she just groaned in response and he chuckled. Setting his hand carefully on the inside of her soft thigh, you could hear the strong hum of the machine as Sakura tensed getting ready for the small pinch and the intense pleasure to come.

Her eyes were rolling to the back of her head as the the gun pierced the delicate skin of her thigh; she was biting her plump bottom lip to supress the moan that was desperatly trying to escape. Gliding the gun over her lightly, Sasuke caressed the her thigh softly and moved upward to the hem of her lacy black panties which didn't go unnoticed by Sakura as she extended her hand out to grab Sasuke's arm tightly. His eyes flickered to her face that was showing pure ecstasy and smirked, having his own plan develop in his deviant mind.

His fingers crawled forward and looped under the fabric of her undergarment and Sakura gasped, looking up at him in surprize, thinking, 'he's never done this before...' and moaned quietly as he moved his finger up and down the lips covering her sensitive openning. 'Oh God, what is he planning?' The question ran through her mind as she felt another wave of pleasure run through her body from the tattoo gun and gave a throaty groaned. Raising her head, Sakura's vision blurred looking into his eyes, however she was still able to see the devilish glint lying within and she knew he was up to something but it was quickly forgotten as the needles of the gun crept to the inside of her thigh which almost made Sakura see stars.

Yet another chuckle was heard from the artist as he pressed his finger in, feeling her wet heat when she moved her hips up to meet him while trying not to be too loud for others, just right outside the curtain, to hear. The hand still gripping Sasuke's forearm slowly slide down to the apex of which his fingers where teasing her and tightly clenched his wrist to push his fingers in deeper causing Sakura to throw her head back and arched into their hands. Sasuke's eyes widen for a second at the sight before him, stopping to recompose himself so he wouldn't mif the tattoo; finally getting control of his mind and body, Sasuke resumed the toturous bliss.

"Sasuke-kun..." It was whispered and full of lust as it reached his ears, hearing that was making his control slip again as he started to pump his ring and middle finger slowly in and out of her. Feeling her cream cover his digits, Sasuke's pants were quickly becoming almost painful as his thick member was straining the fabric. A low rumble was made from his throat as he was trying desperately to focus on finishing the tattoo but to no avail. Sasuke withdraw his fingers and gun which made Sakura's eyes pop open to see what made the amazing pleasure stop so suddenly.

Leaning back, Sasuke sighed and rolled his neck, trying to release some of the tenion collecting there. Sakura sat up on her elbows to study him and his actions, licking her lips, she opened her mouth to ask everything was okay but she stopped as Sasuke met her eyes, his dark onyx pearls were looking right through her which made her snap her jaw shut. Her beautiful jades slowly gliding down from his eyes to his lips then finally to his glistening fingers resting on his thigh, she felt herself get wetter at the sight before her; her legs spread wide with a very frustrated and sexy Sasuke scanning her up and down. Sasuke had followed her eyes, obviously seeing his soaked middle and ring fingers, he just smirked then brought the fingers to his lips, making sure she was watching to lick and suck his digits clean. Sakura's half lidded jades grow wide, biting her lip, she shut them and moaned quietly as she closed her legs, trying to stop the ache that was spreading like fire there.

Hearing movement, Sakura snapped her eyes open, seeing Sasuke directly in front of her face, she found herself supressing a blush but couldn't stop the gasp from escaping which Sasuke took advantage of...

/Okay well, there's the first chapter so let me know EXACTLY what you think! THANKS!\

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