She muttered. I didn't know what it meant or how I could so I took it was random rambling from her part. I could feel her bite going limp and her body quivering. She was nearing her end and I would help her the last bit over it.

With a silent scream she got there. Sweat was forming beads on her forehead and I felt not only her lips but also her body go limp. I pulled my fingers out and dried them on her skirt. Now it came in handy.

"That was so good…"

"I'm glad."

She got up resting on her hands with surprise in her eyes. This was the part I was looking forward too.

"But I didn't do anything for you!"

With a smile plastered on my face I pushed her head down towards my crotch. When I had done her that good there was no way she would refuse to suck my dick even if it was just off so far from her comfort zone.

I could feel her working at my boxers. I was only half erect but I knew her lips would help change that.

She was scared almost at first only taking half of my dick in. I watched her head bob up and down. It didn't do as much for me as I wanted. This was not part of the plan. It wasn't nearly as arousing as I had thought it would be.

I tried to imagine her with black, short hair. How he used to move his whole body when he sucked me off. He was never good at it even if he had a lot of practice. He had been good at the hospital his mouth had known what to do and that was a bad thing. He wasn't supposed to be good. Even his cold rings were a horrible and pleasant contrast against his hot mouth.

Shit.

I could almost feel myself limper than when she first started. This was against protocol. This had never happened before.

She hadn't seemed to notice anything. I had a good view of her eyes that showed no surprise. She probably didn't give much head. Didn't strike me as the type.

I had to do something and something fast if I wanted to fuck this girl and I wanted to enjoy this. That was not the problem. I wanted sex and she was available. It was that simple. Maybe my dick had become picky after getting my skull bashed open?

I tried thinking about things that turned me on and shortly I came to people that turned me on and who I actually wanted to suck me off if I had top pick.

I had expected her eyes to turn dark again and her hair black. I didn't. I envisioned someone else.

Her pink nails turned red and she didn't look up at me with dark eyes, they were an icy and clear blue. I almost jumped when I could almost feel her long blond hair tickle my thighs. I didn't know what was going on but I went with it because it worked.

I moaned when I felt that she grabbed my hips and started going deeper taking in more. My moans were interrupted by a manic laughter. I never saw this coming. Sure I wouldn't have turned down a blow job had she offered, but imagining her…

I felt Sakura stop at my laughter fit. She wasn't used to doing this and was probably thinking I was laughing at her. I pushed her head down on my cock to make her go again. I pushed her deep and I felt her struggling against me. I wanted her to take what little was left but I didn't want her to throw up on me either so I left her go.

"What the fuck?!"

I was still laughing. I couldn't help it. I was certain I was finally losing it. I had finally gone insane in this place.

"Nothing babe, nothing."

I tried to calm down but she seemed to be done with me. She looked at me with curious eyes. I knew she was reacting to my laughter but I couldn't tell her what I was laughing about. I couldn't be having feelings for her, out of everyone. Not feelings, never feelings.

"You just make me feel so good."

"I did?"

I nodded and it almost looked like she was about to get going again. The sun wasn't shining on me today and she lay down beside me.

"That didn't feel good."

I ignored her. I didn't want to comfort her. She was a girl, a total whore so she should have been slurping at my dick like it was the juiciest, smoothest most refreshing popsicle she ever has had in her mouth on the hottest summer day.

I got up figuring my sweet talking charm points were used up so that she wasn't going to ride me. I positioned myself above her. She didn't seem too pleased. Her brows were narrowed and she looked at me like she wanted to ask me what I was doing but we both know and shortly she would feel it too.

I didn't bother going easy on her. Not even when she screamed ouch and clawed at my arms. I knew she was loving it. Her body told me so. She had never felt so tight around my dick. She could try denying it as much as she wanted with her mouth but I knew they were all lies. A woman's body never told lies. That much I knew about women.

I flipped her over pulling her butt up before entering her again. I could feel her tense as if she thought I would do such a dick move as to enter her anally without clearing it with her or her butthole first. I gave her a quick slap for that.

Now that she had no one to bite she was panting and moaning loudly into the bench. I didn't care anymore. I was a child and she was an authority figure taking advantage of a poor mentally sick child. She was in the wrong here and she would be the one getting in trouble. I was the victim. The only thing I would care about was if someone would interrupt and stop us like they had done with Sasuke and me that cursed day.

I could feel sweet release nearing. She was saying all sorts of profanities as the threats and insults had slowed down.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her close as I came. I could feel and hear her clawing at the bench. She should be glad the bench was covered in disposable paper.

I slipped out of her hearing that all familiar pop as I left her body. I loved that sound. It was the symbol of sex well done. She collapsed on the bench as I predicted. She had the facial expression of what I assumed human sheep would look like.

Her eyes were dulled and veiled, her grin enormous and she looked heavily sedated.

I picked up my boxer turning around so that she could have a full frontal view of what just hit her. With what could be categorized as a small giggle she ran a hand through her sweaty hair. I gave her a smile and wink before turning around to find my god awful suit.

"You're not leaving?"

She hadn't come to it yet. Like I had the choice. Sure I would stay there and screw whatever was left of her brain out. My life didn't work like that. I was stripped of personal choice when it came to where to hang.

"Even if I wanted…"

I started and her gaze dropped down on the floor. I never picked her as someone who wanted people to stay after they fucked her. Perhaps she was one of those romance lovers. She had this wild idea that I had slept her for any other reason that she was the only one I could sleep with without getting in trouble.

She jumped on her feet trying to kiss my lips. I turned away. I never kissed anyone who had sucked my dick. I hated the taste of myself on anyone beside him. He was my golden exception.

She furrowed her brows again and her mouth was slightly open. She didn't understand. She didn't understand why I had turned away from her. We had just had sex and now I was blowing her off.

I finished buttoning my suit and thanked her. I left her naked standing on the same spot with the same expression on her face. She had no idea what had happened but she knew she wanted for it to hit her again.