There, new edited first chapter of Mine. I hope you'll enjoy it.

Lady NiXie

Mine: You Are Mine

Sakura screamed and screamed.

She was on her back, on the floor, in a room, somewhere in Orochimaru's lair, and she was writhing in pain. She had being and they had been torturing her to find out more information about Naruto But she kept her words and stayed silent. After some hours that seemed like days, Orochimaru had called Sasuke and asked him to take Kabuto's place, who was supposed to watch her. She had looked into Sasuke's eyes at that moment, the first time she really was looking in his onyx eyes and being looked back. She could see something in his black eyes, something she never saw before, regret. She had given him a slight nod to show him that she understood, and that she would not hold it against him, then, she closed her eyes.

"Sasuke-kun, the Konoichi is boring me.'' Hissed Orochimaru. ''Why don't you take her to your room? But be careful, she bites."

Sasuke nodded and watched as Orochimaru exited the room, followed by a laughing Kabuto.

Sakura was only half conscious. She relaxed slightly when she felt Sasuke's hand on her waist. He began to untie her foots and then her hands, making sure not to hurt her. Then, he picked up her in his arms and left. When he reached the black door of his room, he made some hands seals. No one, not even Orochimaru himself, could enter this room. He stepped into his room, kicking the door closed behind him.

As soon as the door was closed, he headed towards his own bathroom, laying Sakura on the soft rug there. He pushed her pink hair out of her eyes, and shook her gently.

She opened her green eyes and looked at him. "Sasuke..."

"Sakura.'' Sasuke closed his eyes for a moment, trying to keep his control with the flow of feelings that were rushing through him. He had to admit it, he was afraid, afraid that she would hate him for what he'd done, and not done.

"S-Sasuke..." She whispered to him in a soft voice, ''You're safe...''

Sasuke leaned over her and placed a gentle kiss to her forehead. He stood, and walked over to his large bathtub that could easily fit five people. He ran the tap, feeling the water to make sure it was hot, but not scorching. While it was filling, he moved over to the trembling girl, and kneeled next to her.

"I'm going to put you in the bath, the warm water will sooth the tension." When she nodded her consent, he bent over a little and began to remove her clothes.

He began with her red vest, slowly unzipping it, and wincing when he saw the red cuts and all the scars on her skin. He gently pushed the garment off her slender shoulders, and placed a hand on her shoulder blade, lifting her slightly to undo her bra with one hand, pulling it off of her as well, ignoring her suddenly changing breath. He continued with her skirt, her black shorts and then her panties, leaving her completely bare and exposed to him. He lifted her into his arms again, and placed her in the warm bath.

Sakura moaned. This felt amazing, even if the water on her open wounds did slightly sting. She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Sasuke, smiling softly at him. "T-thank you..."

Sasuke nodded. He steadily brushed her pink hair from her face. As her eyes slid closed again, he couldn't help but be amazed how much beautiful she looked even with the blood on her body and the dirt in her hair. After all, she suffered, but she still looked absolutely beautiful. He started thinking how much she seemed to have. It also made him wonder when he started being soft, like he was right now, with Sakura.

The day after, Sakura woke up in a warm bed, new fresh clothes on her. She got up, ignoring the pain that her body send her and heard a sound coming from a door in the room and decided to go see what it was. She heard the sound of water and assumed it was the bathroom, and was correct. What she didn't expect, was to see Sasuke, already in said bathroom, half hidden behind a blanket of steam.

Her jaw dropped, and she turned as if to shy away. But for some reasons, she was fixed to the spot. Watching him lean his face into to faucet, water droplets sparkling on his firm, strong body. His muscles waving with his movements. Sakura was transfixed, as if in a trance. And she didn't snap out of that trance until he turned the faucet off, and she knew she had to get out of there before he noticed her. She hurried back into the room, closing the door behind her and went to lay back into the bed again. The room seemed to make her, so she decided to get up a second time and explore the room. She stared into space, trying hard not to press her thighs together in attempt to sooth the literal pool of desire that was now in her panties. She knew what that meant. She'd been turned on before, and touched before. But she'd never gone all the way.

And Sasuke...Sasuke looked like a God.

She couldn't believe she'd never noticed it before. Wait, Sasuke? She shook her head and decided that she was losing her mind. After all, she had no more feelings for Sasuke. It seemed that it was just physical attraction. But that was sometimes the worst kind, wasn't it? There was a thin line between lust and hate. Yes, lust.

She refused to use the other word.

She shook her head once more, and was about to go back into the bed, when suddenly she was slammed from the side against the wall. She gasped in surprise, and struggled slightly, but her attacker had her arms pinned above her head. Her eyes focused, and she saw none other than the man she'd just been thinking about holding his weight against her to pin her to the wall.

"Sasuke, what-"

But he cut her off, staring into her green eyes with his own onyx one, and he lowered his head to her neck, and began nibbling on it softly.

"Like what you saw, Sakura?"

Shit. He'd seen her in the bathroom. She opened her mouth to protest and say she hadn't meant to, but at that moment his hand slid up to her side and curled around her ribcage, rubbing roughly, but yet sensually. She fought off a moan.

The way he'd just looked at her, his onyx eyes shining with lust, almost like an animal, made her shiver. No one had ever looked at her that way, and no one had ever made her feel this way. She knew it was wrong, very wrong, but she couldn't help herself. She arched into his touch, screaming at herself inside her head to get a grip.

Sasuke had the urge to be gentle, so he lapped at the hollow of her neck and continued caressing her ribs, while his free hand went down her stomach and to her legs, skimming her thigh. He felt her tense, but at that moment lifted his head and looked at her with his burning gaze once more, finally slamming his lips upon hers.

As he had expected, they were softer than silk, and parted at his beckon. He slipped his tongue inside, and kissed her passionately, with a slight force that his hands were picking up on now.

Sakura tensed when his hand slid into her shorts and felt his finger rubbing over the band of her panties, but she couldn't bring herself to push him off of her. It felt too good. And when his hand slipped in, and began gently rubbing circles over her swollen clit, she couldn't stifle her moans of pleasure any longer.

He smirked against his mouth. He started being rougher with her, his kiss now almost bruising and his hand on her ribs the same. The hand he had against her most private part was rubbing faster now, while his middle finger slipped into her entrance.

Sakura tensed at that. That was going a bit too far right now. She began to try and push him off of her, but his lips were relentless, and the hand gripping her upper half pinned her arms above her head. "Don't move.''

She whimpered a little. She did not wanted to move, but she felt dirty moving this fast. "S-Sasuke..."

"Don't speak.''

Sakura opened her mouth to tell him to stop, but the finger inside of her curled up, hitting a fleshy part that made her see stars. She gasped, and bucked her hips into him.

"S-Sasuke, please..." She couldn't believe the words that were about to leave her mouth. ''Please, t-touch me more.''

"Is that really what you want?" He whispered into her ear, before licking it and giving it a slight nibble. She nodded and he paused before pushing another finger into her, now using his thumb to flick her. He loved this. Having the new Sakura completely under his control. She would drop to her knees and beg right now if he told her to. He kept stroking her until he knew she was about to get off, and suddenly pulled his hand completely off of her. Her eyes bulged open, and she stared at him with a slight pout on her lips. He licked one of his fingers clean, shoving his knee between her legs against her sex. When his finger was clean, he removed it; Sakura seemed to get wetter from watching him tasting herself, as she almost dripped onto his knee. He brushed his lips over hers, and licked her ear once more and softly whispered: "You will be mine."

And with that, he bent his head, and stopped resisting the animalistic urge he had to mark her. He clamped his sharp canine teeth as well as the dull front teeth over the curve where her shoulder met her neck, and bit down as hard as he could. She cried out in pain, and as he did this. He released himself from his pants, rubbing himself against her.

Sakura was in a state of hysteria. It was dirty, but so nice. It hurts, but felt so good. It was so wrong, yet so right. He was biting her. And it hurts so badly she could cry, but it felt so good. But when she felt the head of his manhood against her, she tensed again.

'Not like this.' She wanted to lose her virginity properly, in a bed. "S-Sasuke, stop!"

He smirked, and gave her neck a strong suck. Her blood was in his mouth, and in a sick way, it turned him on even more. When she protested, he pushed himself against her entrance, teasing, but didn't enter. Instead, he replaced himself in his pants, and gave her neck on last pull with his mouth before looking into her eyes once again. His lips were slightly stained by her blood, and swollen from kissing her.

Hers were swollen just the same. Sakura's mind was racing, wondering what had just happened and why he kept switching from soft, to hard. She just stared, shaking slightly from the almost intrusion, and waited for him to speak.

He slammed his lips on hers once more, licking her lips before pulling back, and then the kiss turned soft and gentle. After a minute of this, he stepped away and completely released her. He straightened her clothes, before kissing her briskly on the forehead and giving her a soft sad smile.

He said one thing as he left. He didn't even look back. She couldn't believe he was just going to walk away, leaving her there, lips kiss swollen and jaw half open. And she couldn't believe the words out of his mouth as he left.

"You are mine, Sakura."