A/N: I'm back again, minna-san. *waves hands* Just like what I said at the end part of the second chapterー this is the very last chapter of Adorable Teasing. And I want to thank everyone who followed and liked this three-chaptered fic of mine. Thank you so much for those who reviewed the second chapter (Lunapuff, Tommy Dawson, Uchiha-ness, Dreamy Journey, Kana012, Guest, Aquarian Charm, I loveSxS, LePengwen, sasusakulovesarada, StarshineRose18, Katelyn, VictoriaJL, Guest), I was so very overwhelmed. And yes! It's really my first time writing a smut fic, *hides on the corner* but I'm very glad that some of you liked it! I think I'm already passable to write erotic fics. Just kidding. Oh Kami. Haha. Sankyuuu! Thank you also for those who added this to their favorites and alerts! I really love you all! ヘ(≧▽≦ヘ)
ー I do not own Naruto or the characters in this story. I only owned the plot though. Please enjoy reading this last chapter!
Summary: Where Uchiha Sakura's first attempt of teasing was been countered by no other than Uchiha Sasuke.
Pairings: Uchiha Sasuke/Uchiha Sakura (サスサク)
Rating: T
｢ Adorable Teasing ｣
-SpringfieldOfCherryBlossoms-
Epilogue
Somewhere at the outskirts of Konohagakure no Sato, there was a two beautiful matriarchs coming from a well respected famous clans in the village; with them sitting at a cozy café, sipping their respective drinks in much grace.
The first one was a blonde haired woman, who wore revealing purple clothes which making her bellybutton visible for the world to see. While the second one was a pink haired woman who wore a somewhat simple closed neck red cheongsam dress that fell above her knees.
The both of them were sitting at the new opened café in their village, trying some new foods and drinks that the café would gladly to offer.
With enthusiasm, the blonde woman attacked the mouth watering dessert in front of her. She sliced a mouthful piece of her blueberry cake and opened her mouth to swallow it. With a soft hum of approval escaped her lips as she munched it, she craned her neck to look at her pink haired companion.
"So that's what happened, huh?" the blonde inquired, looking at Sakura coyly, "Just because you teased him being 'adorable' a lot of times, he turned into a hot dominating macho man? Wow, how I wish my husband was like that, Forehead. You're lucky." she licked the remaining icing on the fork with a sigh, "With Sai during our intimate moments, I'm always the dominant. And I'm getting tired being a dominatrix, Forehead. I want to be dominated just for once."
The pinkette shook her head in empathy, "Is it really that bad?" the blonde nodded with a sigh, "So what does he do when you're doing the deed, Ino? Don't tell me even in your intimate moments, he was still a jerk when it comes to emotions?"
"Not really," Ino chuckled briefly, forking another slice of her blueberry parfait, "sometimes he gave me words of encouragement as I rode him to oblivion." her baby blue eyes landed to the flustered pinkette beside her and she laughed inwardly, "Oho! Why you look so flustered, sweetie? Don't tell me you still hadn't give dear Sasuke-kun a blissful ride to oblivion?"
Sakura shook her head with a blush, "...No..."
"What?!" Ino almost drop her fork with a flabbergasted expression, "Are you serious?! You still had not try to have sex with your drop dead gorgeous husband with you on the freaking top?!" she almost shrieked in disbelief, making a few people inside the café looked at them with an annoyed look. "Are you kidding me?" she lowered her voice but she spoke in a hissing tone, disbelieving.
"Do I look like I'm kidding, Ino?" she sighed, eating her favorite anmitsu in silence, "I'm serious."
Her noisy best friend puffed her cheeks in an annoyed manner, narrowing her eyes into slits as she looked at the pinkette.
"That's pathetic, Sakura." she said impassively and continued, "You're being dominated a lot of times by your husband and you didn't even try to dominate him back? Tch," she ate an enough mouthful of the cake, still having an annoyed look on her face, "it's more enjoyable if you both fight for dominance, y'know."
The pinkette mumbled, "Says the woman who still haven't experienced being dominated by her husband even just for once."
"Hey! I heard that, Forehead!" the blonde retorted disapprovingly, "Loud and clear!"
"Whatever, Pig." she said, looking at her anmitsu with a sigh, "What's the matter anyways? It's not like having me on top while love making was that of an importance anyway. I can't imagine myself bobbing up and down..." she paused for a moment when an explicit memory came onto her, making her blush so sudden. "...on him."
｢ Her slick folds were pressing against his engorged manhood; and with a moan escaping from the lips of hers, she began moving up and down sensually, making the man beneath her writh and moan in absolute pleasure. ｣
Her face got hundreds of red shades as she bit her lip in embarrassment. Oh Kami! What am I thinking?!
"Sakura? Earth to Sakura!" Ino yelled as she waved a hand in front of the flustered face of the pinkette, "Jeez! What's wrong with you?"
Sakura shook her head immediately as she continued eating her anmitsu with a rosy blush adorning her cheeks, "I'm fine, no need to worry." she mumbled, when a sudden thought came to her.
Why does she need to dominate her husband, if the said husband doesn't want it at all?
Ino snorted briefly as she put aside her half-eaten cake to the side of her table, sipping her cold drink in ease. "So where are we? Oh right; having you on top of Sasuke-kun! Well, please don't say that having you on top of him was not of an importance, Sakura. It's important that the both of you likes to be comfortable with each other. And I assure you, it's really arousing for the man's part if you dominate him."
Emerald eyes glanced at the blonde with an intrigued look, "What makes you say so? You're not even a man, Ino."
Ino smirked at her in triumph as she waggled a forefinger in front of her face, "Nuh-uh, Forehead! It doesn't take me a man first just to know if it arouse them when they're being dominated by women. Don't forget that I'm a dominatrix when it comes to bedroom, Sakura." she poked her at her broad forehead gently, "Even though Sai won't admit it, I knew men so well when they're extremely aroused and how excited they are when dominated."
"Really now?" Sakura said unamused, "Then why are you telling me this?"
The blonde Yamanaka shook her head in disbelief as she looked at the pinkette in exasperation, "Come on, Forehead. What I'm telling you is that you're being a late bloomer and dominate your husband now already!" she almost shrieked at her in frustration, her hands were itching to pinch the Uchiha matriarch into pulp.
"I swear! Even Hinata, Karui, Temari and Tenten had already tried that! You're being late, Forehead! Very late!" she ranted continuously, throwing her hands up like she was shooing imaginary flies around her.
Hinata? I believe Karui and the others would follow Ino's so-called dominating rules. But Hinata? The once fainting girl who stutters around many people: Hinata. The always blushing Hinata? The very meek girl: Hinata? Hyuuga Hinata? Uzumaki Hinata?! Sakura thought, surprise was written across her face. Is she serious?!
"Hinata? She had tried to dominate Naruto?" she asked incredulously, not totally believing Ino's statement.
Ino hmph-ed for a moment as she crossed her arms over her well endowed chest, "Damn right! I told her an advice last night and she followed it, unlike you," she sent a glare at her, making the Uchiha matriarch pout at her in denial.
"You're tainting Hinata's innocence, Ino!" the pinkette looked at her worryingly, "What did you do?"
The blonde glared daggers at her and replied, "I'm not tainting her innocence, Billboard Brow. It's part of being a married woman! And you, being the most intelligent kunoichi in this village; you must know that!"
Sakura pouted momentarily, giving Ino a look of disapproval but didn't say anything as she went speechless.
"See?" Ino sighed, shaking her head in exasperation, "You really need my advice, Sakura. Try to dominate your husband just for once. Let him know where he rightfully stand, men must fell down in their knees begging to be touched! Show him how powerful women are, Sakura!"
Sakura pursed her lips in contemplation, weighing her pros and cons inside her mind, "Is that even a great idea, Ino? You know how dominant Sasuke-kun was. What if he won't like it?"
The Yamanaka shook her head, patting the pinkette at the shoulder in a reassuring manner, "No worries! Just leave it to me, Sakura. You know how victorious I am with my piece of advice! Even the self-assertive Karui finally acknowledged my skills, you believe that?"
Uchiha Sakura laughed, starting to eat her almost forgotten parfait in front of her, "Really now, huh? Well, I guess I'm gonna listen to your advice now then. Just this once,"
Ino's annoyed face disappeared in a flash as she beamed at her enthusiastically, "Oh Kami! You won't regret it, believe it!" she reassured, "I swear after you do the deed with Sasuke-kun with my glorious advice, you would go running to me with tears just because how very thankful you are to heed my piece of advice!"
She chuckled at her best friend's humorous antics, "Really," she said as she held her shoulder pink locks and she moved it to the side, making the other side of her neck visible to the blonde. "running to you with tears is kind ofー"
"Oh my God, Forehead."
"Eh?" the pinkette glanced at her for a moment who only looked at her with a stricken expression, "What's wrong?"
The blonde suddenly yanked the closed neck collar of her cheongsam, making her neck visible to the Yamanaka. Still clueless as ever, Sakura only arched a fine eyebrow at her as she spoke.
"What's the matteー"
"Is that a fucking hickey?!" she shrieked like a vengeful banshee, touching the side of the pinkette's bare neck in a suspecting manner.
Hickey? What does she mean? She blinked in confusion, trying to ram her mind to understand what the noisy blonde was trying to say.
Hickey.
Oh.
Oh.
A hickey. Sasuke-kun's hickey! She thought in realization and panic. Oh Kami, I forgot to heal it before I left the house! I already wore a close necked dress! Then how on earth does Ino found it?
"Damn, Sakura." Ino said in utter fascination, "Your husband was a hella monster when it comes to love making, is it not? This is a very huge hickey I would say. Damn, Uchiha's. My dirty mind was starting to kick in and imagining Sasuke-kun as a dominant partner was... well, damn."
Sakura laughed hesitantly, trying to cover her hickey with her palm.
"Let's try this threesome, Sakura." Ino's baby blue eyes twinkled in mischief, "Let's see if Sasuke-kun can dominate me just like what he always did to you. What do you think?" the blonde said coyly and teasingly, chuckling when the Uchiha spluttered with a flabbergasted expression on her face.
That was so priceless. Ino thought with an unlady cackle inside her mind.
"No! There's no way we would do that! Not with my husband!" she snapped in disapproval with a sound of protectiveness for her husband.
Ino grinned gleefully at her best friend's disapproval.
"Very well then." she smirked, looking at the pinkette excitedly, "Sakura, this dominant mission of yours needs to succeed, you hear me? I swear if you follow my lists of advice, then you're having your best sex ever!"
Sakura blushed tenfolds, looking at Ino with disbelief.
"And after you succeed the mission, go to my shop and tell me your sex escapades, alright? With full details, Sakura. Don't forget the juicy part, you got it?" Ino said to the pinkette with her forefinger pointed at her demandingly.
She gulped, shaking her head inwardly.
Kami, what did I just put myself into?
"Oi, Sasuke!" a voice boomed out at the very busy streets of Konohagakure which it was annoyingly familiar for the raven haired man.
He groaned in disbelief as he saw the knucklehead soon-to-be Hokage running his way towards him. His achingly orange t-shirt was really an eyesore to the crowd, almost blinding his mismatched eyes in pure annoyance.
"Yo!" the knucklehead greeted him with a very broad grin, Sasuke can tell that the annoyingly Usuratonkachi was in a very good mood that he can't pinpoint what's the main cause of it.
"Hn," he grunted in greeting with a curt nod of his head, "Naruto."
"Oh, oh!" he sidestepped a little, grinning at the small toddler in his best friend's sole arm, "You brought Sarada-chan with you!" he beamed in enthusiasm as he cooed at the small child who only looked at him with a confused look, "Sarada-chan! Say 'hi' to Great Uncle Naruto!"
"Shut up, Naruto. Who told you that you are my daughter's 'uncle'?" he snorted briefly, "I didn't gave you the title yet."
"Ehhhhh?! What the hell, Teme!" he argued, pointing his forefinger at the Uchiha's face, "You're being unfair, you bastard! I gave you the title being Boruto's beloved uncle and this is what I got in return?!" he shrieked in disapproval.
The Uchiha sighed inwardly, shaking his head in a tired manner, "Naruto, you moron. You're very noisy. The people were starting to look on us, idiot."
Blonde eyebrows scrunched in defiance, "Che! I don't care. Let them see what kind of a bastard you are, Teme!"
"Whatever, Naruto." he rolled his mismatched eyes in annoyance with his daughter patting his cheek with her small palms, "Why are you in the streets anyway? Did finally someone kicked you out of your home? Does your wife finally realized how she regretted it to be wedded with you?" he said with a smirk, only teasing the blonde Uzumaki.
Naruto fumed as he did some funny fuming expressions, making little Sarada squealed in pure happiness.
"You're really a bastard, you know that?" he said between clenched teeth.
"Noted. So I've been told," Sasuke only hn-ed at him with a cool demeanor.
"Aaaaagh! Sasuke you're really an ass! Fuー"
Mismatched eyes glared daggers at the noisy blonde in a threatening manner, "I have my child with me, moron. Finish that sentence and I swear I'm gonna throw you to another dimension, Naruto."
The blonde man gulped momentarily as he nodded slowly. He clearly understood and he doesn't want to experience being thrown to another dimension, so just this time, he would go shut up for the sake of his rude best friend's daughter.
As his cerulean eyes scanned Sasuke who's holding Sarada protectively, he blinked in confusion.
"Hey, where's Sakura-chan?" he asked in a curious manner.
Sasuke looked at him impassively and replied, "She went to Yamanaka's. Saying something about they're visiting a new café at the other side of the village."
"Is that so?" he nodded in understanding as he grinned at the Uchiha, pointing his own self with a thumbs up, "Hey, let's eat to Ichiraku's! My treat!"
The raven haired Uchiha sighed inwardly as his daughter was now playing at the ends of his long bangs with a childish squeal. There's no way Sasuke can leave his idiotic best friend without being persuaded by the goofball first, and eating to Ichiraku's was not a problem for him. So he only nodded in agreement to the blonde who only beamed at him happily. They took their way to the direction where the stand of Ichiraku Ramen resided, having the blonde man starting to rant nonsense to the Uchiha nonstop.
I hope I won't regret coming to eat with this buffoon with his annoyingly boisterous mouth.
"Ojisan! Two ramen bowls, please!" the blonde chirped enthusiastically, sitting on a stool beside Sasuke.
Teuchi appeared with a smile plastered on his aging face, he greeted the both fathers with a nod.
"Naruto-san, Sasuke-san." he said warmly, looking at the both men with a smile, "The usual flavor?"
Sasuke only nodded in approval with Sarada obediently sitting on her Papa's lap.
"Yes! The usual, please!" Naruto said.
The old man chuckled as he left so that he can prepare two bowls of ramen that the two regular of his customers ordered. A few moments later, Teuchi appeared and offered the blonde his usual ramen while his daughter Ayame handed a Miso ramen to the raven haired Uchiha. The two strongest shinobi thanked the old man altogether with his daughter politely, as they took their chopsticks on a wooden stand.
With a snap of his chopsticks, Naruto glanced at the Uchiha, "Can you eat with Sarada-chan sitting on your lap? She might go wiggly and uncomfortable. I can take her in my lap if you want, Sasuke."
Sasuke looked at the blonde as he shook his head, "Don't worry. My daughter won't get wiggly and uncomfortable. Sarada's obedient."
The blonde's eyebrows shot upwards and nodded in understanding, "Cool, for a two year old, she's obedient huh. Such a precocious child." he said in an utter fascination, glancing at the child who's looking at Sasuke's ramen with bright curious eyes. "She really reminds me of Sakura-chan, with your dark colourings of course." he chuckled, starting to dug his ramen with his chopsticks.
"Aa," he said with a slight quirk of his lips, snapping his chopsticks with his teeth. He stir his ramen slightly and began eating it with ease.
Sarada only sat obediently, her onyx eyes looking at her Papa's hand holding his chopsticks with some long hot noodles dangling at the ends of the slender sticks. Sasuke blew some air to the noodles to lessen the heat and ate a mouthful of it. He repeated the same process and he offered some to his daughter who only beamed at him and opened her small mouth, savoring the ramen for the first time.
Unknowingly to the Uchiha, the blonde Uzumaki looked at them with a fond warm smile. He can tell that aside from Sakura, his daughter was also his best friend's universe and he would do everything just to protect both of the important girls in his life. As he assessed his best friend with an impassive look while he slurped his noodles noisily, he noticed something dark at the right side of his neck. Feeling curious, he leaned closer to the Uchiha who only glared at him disapprovingly.
"What are you doing?" he said coolly.
"Hey, Sasuke." his cerulean eyes widened in a fraction, "Is that a.."
Mismatched eyes glared at him, totally clueless of what the blonde was trying to say. Sarada grab a fistful of his long sleeve to get his attention and he looked down on his daughter who only opened her mouth, silently demanding for ramen more.
"Is that a..." he trailed, cerulean eyes got wider even more, "It's..a.."
Annoyed, the Uchiha palmed the right side of his neck, looking at the blonde with an irritated look. "What is wrong with you, Naruto?"
The blonde spluttered his ramen slightly as he pointed his forefinger at him, "You have a huge hickey, Teme! Don't tell me you're also been dominated by Sakura-chan?!"
Sasuke winced at the boisterous yell coming for the moron's mouth, Sarada squirmed in his lap uncomfortably as he glared daggers at the Uzumaki.
"Naruto, lower your voice or I might kick your ass off this ramen stand. I swear," he threatened, already annoyed.
"Daー" the Uchiha's onyx eye flashed into red, making Naruto gulped as he paused on his cussing, searching for a better word to say, "ーdattebayo! Sasuke, you have a huge hickey in your neck! And it was Sakura-chan's, am I right?"
Hickey? He thought cluelessly, his palm touching the skin there where he remembered Sakura was sucking yesterday so wantonly. Heat starting to crawl on the tips of his ears. He forgot that he's not wearing a high collared shirt, making his neck bare for the world to see. He suppressed his embarrassment as he glanced at the blonde warily, who's looking at him with surprise plastered on his whiskered face.
Naruto lowered the collar of his shirt and to Sasuke's surprise, he found a huge hickey that rivalled his own.
What the hell?
"You see this, Sasuke?" he said, pointing at the nasty hickey on the upper part of his collarbone, "This was Hinata's doing. And do you believe that Shikamaru, Chouji and Sai had the same huge hickeys in their bodies? They're also been dominated by their women! I swear!" he said and continued, "And look, you also have one too! But on the right side of the neck of course!"
A slight rosy color tinged the Uchiha's cheeks as he continued to eat his ramen silently.
"Hinata was really wild last night, and it made me so very excited when she began to dance in front of me. I swear, Sasuke, that was the best sex that I ever had in all of my life." Naruto said dreamily, slurping his noodles slowly, "What Sakura-chan did to you?" he asked in curiosity.
Sasuke almost spluttered on his ramen. Almost. Thankfully, he immediately composed his stoic demeanor and responded.
"Nothing. She gave me kisses, that's it." he said curtly.
"Don't lie to me, Sasuke. She dominated you isn't it?"
Sasuke narrowed his eyes, "No, she didn't. I was the one who dominated her,"
"What? So she didn't dominated youー yet?" he asked perplexingly.
"No," Almost dominated, but I didn't let her through.
Naruto wrinkled his nose in disbelief, "That's bad, Teme. Let her dominate you for once. You would not know what she's being capable of."
Sasuke contemplated for a moment and only grunted in response, "Hn." Being dominated, huh?
｢ When he slid his tongue inside her warm orifice, Sakura took the opportunity to suck his intruding tongue with her tongue right away, making an explicit squelching sound. He stiffened in his position, he let out a masculine broken moan when she sucked his tongue in a hardcore way that got him sending chills through his spine and his libido starting to get spiked up. ｣
His face warmed tenfold, looking down at the black mop of head of his daughter.
Why I am getting excited just by thinking of her dominating me?
After the somewhat ramen date with Naruto, he cringed at the thought. The two Uchiha left and went home to their respective abode (with the young Uchiha sleeping on his shoulder). When he finally got to the gates of the Uchiha residence, he was been greeted by the familiar chakra of his wife inside their home. He swiftly opened the door silently so that his daughter won't get roused from her sleep.
When he got inside, he took off his nin-sandals and began walking to the wooden floors of their home. He went to the sleeping quarters of his daughter just beside his and Sakura's bedroom and he gently laid down the child in her soft comforters, surrounding her with her animal stuff toys.
The young toddler stirred a little on her sleep as her tiny fingers tried to grab on something to cuddle. And to Sasuke's surprise, his daughter grabbed a very familiar toy and she cuddled with it; which it was his old slightly worn green dinosaur stuff toy that his mother bought for him when he was still an innocent toddler.
He can't help but to smile for a moment, even though it was just a quirk of his lips. Sarada might reminds him so much of his wife Sakura, but at the same time, he can see his past child self on his daughter.
With a final glance to his sleeping daughter, he left her room in silence and began walking to the door of his and Sakura's bedroom. But when he opened the door and marched his way inside, his sole wrist was been grabbed by someone in a firm grip and yanked him inside the room suddenly that he was likely taken aback from his position.
Thud!
His shinobi skills went into nothing when he was pinned on the door by his no other than wife, Uchiha Sakura.
With a stoic blink of his eyes, his mismatched eyes met intense emeralds that left him breathless and at the same time in utter confusion. Why is she pinning him in their door? On what reason?
"Sakura," he said in acknowledgement, confusion lacing through his baritone voice. "why are you pinning me?"
Sakura stared at him for a good fifteen seconds as she spoke, "Why Sasuke-kun? I'm not allowed now?"
Mismatched eyes widened for a second and in a blink of an eye, he's back on his composed manner again, "No, that's not what I meaー"
She leaned her face closer to his with her hot breath fanning his face.
"What would you say if I would like to dominate you just for once, Danna-sama?"
He froze in his position momentarily, his thin lips were opening and closing, doesn't know what to say.
With a smirk, his wife wets her plump red lips with her tongue sensually, stopping her face a few inches from his.
"Sasuke-kun. I want to see how adorable you are," she cooed teasingly, making the Uchiha narrowed his eyes warily, "when you beg for me."
Sasuke almost choke from his breathing of how erotic and sensual she sounded. And even though he won't admit it outloud, he felt so small at Sakura's somewhat dominating aura. His excitement was starting to come back to him in tenfolds, making him remember his conversation with Naruto.
"Let her dominate you for once. You would not know what she's being capable of."
Damn, Naruto. It's happening right now, you moron. He cursed inside his mind, without malice of course.
The pinkette kissed his jaw ever slowly and softly, her lips stopped at the shell of his ear as she blew a hot breath on it, making Sasuke shudder against her.
"I want to see you writh in pleasure, Sasuke-kun." she said sensually, voice so sweet and low like an aroused temptress. "You're so adorable when you moan," she licked his earlobe slightly, "And it aroused me completely. So very bad."
Is she trying to dirty talk?
Sasuke's eyes were almost half lidded with unbidden lust as his sole arm was still pinned above his head with Sakura's curvaceous body deliciously pressed to him. His mind was starting to do calculations of what to say and what to do in his situation, and to say that he was not excited and confused was utterly an understatement.
"And you're making this hard for me, Sasuke-kun." she said in a whisper, as if she was afraid to say it aloud to him.
Making hard for her? "What do you mean, Sakura?" he talkedーfinally.
"I..." she hesitated, "Do you not want this? Being dominated?"
She pulled away for a moment, her grip on his wrist loosened and she let go. Emerald eyes looked down in shame as she stepped back away from him.
"I'm sorry, Sasuke-kun." she said apologetically, "I should have not do thaー"
In a sudden firm grip around his wife's wrist, Sasuke spoke.
"No, don't be." he said with finality, his mismatched eyes bore through hers in a serious manner, "Do it, Sakura."
Emerald eyes widened in a fraction as she almost spluttered, "But Sasuke-kunー!"
"Please." he said, somewhat like a beg, with red tints began to surround his high cheeks. Not everytime you would hear an Uchiha beg for something, and to hear it right now was a once in a blue moon opportunity for a certain pinkette. She knew that once her husband would say something like 'please', then whatever he was asking was utterly genuine.
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"...Dominate me." he whispered, pulling her closer towards him.
All her worries was been thrown away on the window and she didn't have any second thoughts anymore as she kissed him so desperately. Sakura's hand found his wrist as she pinned it above his head again, locking him with her warm body.
And Sasuke? He only let her do anything what she wanted.
He knew that all she wanted to do was to please him.
So why would he stop her?
Offer me whatever you want to give. Make me beg for it. Sasuke thought to himself.
He kissed his wife back in wanton, but he didn't dominate her just like what he'd always do. He let her do what she pleased, he let her dominate him, he let her do whatever droves him to pleasure, he let her do all the things that he had not imagined would bring him to the brink of insanity.
Intense pleasure.
That's what he was feeling right now. Her kisses made him breathless, her touches made him shudder, her strokes of his masculinity made him writh in utter pleasure.
It was new to Sasuke to experience this kind of feeling. Where his wife pleasured him in so many ways that he had not thought it would make him beg so much.
He felt so very hot as he rode his multiple times of pleasure. He felt very weak as he came many times that it was like his whole energy was been sucked out of his system. He sweat, he writhed and moaned so much that he cannot believe it was because of his wife. Heck, he even mouthed Sakura's name a lot of times in complete ecstasy as she rode on top of him so fast. And for Sakura to dominate him like that was just too mind blowing for his own good. And for the very first time, he really wanted more of the pleasure she had evoked inside of him.
He was totally down on his knees. His wife's ministrations made him realize what she were capable of. And he swore that whatever Naruto had told him at Ichiraku's about 'don't underestimate Sakura's skills' was not a bluff, Naruto was actually serious and had said the mere fact. His wife was not an ordinary woman. And he evenly admitted it to himself before; that his wife was beyond extraordinary, fit for a man who's also very far from ordinary.
Maybe he might not deserve her kindness and loyalty.
And he might not deserve such an innocent woman like her who didn't stop on having faith on him.
And they might be the complete opposites; where he's the oil and she's the water, he's yin and she's yang, or she's the light and he's the dark. But he knew one thing.
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He had married her because of love, not because she was a perfect candidate for repopulating his clan.
She was the one who evoked such feelings that he had thought he lost once.
She was the one who didn't lose her faith and had waited on him for a very long time.
She understand and she's a very patient woman.
She also showered him with adoration and importance.
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And most of all, she really love him so much.
And to Uchiha Sasuke, he married Haruno Sakura because of love. And she was the reason he was still capable of feeling it.
He might be a man of actions than a man of words, but he absolutely love her, no doubt about that. They might have been a dark past together with an almost broken bonds between friends and team mates, but it didn't stopped the both of them to reconcile. A once one-sided love that Sasuke utterly ignored because of his revenge had turned into a reciprocated one that it even led the both of them to create something so special.
Which it was their daughter Sarada: who's the proof of their blossoming love and how connected they are.
She was his light, hope and love. And he's a very lucky man to still have her in his once wrecked life.
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And the one who filled his lonely existence with emotion called love was Sakura.
｢ Omake/おまけ｣
ー Ten years later ー
The Uchiha family were sitting on their respective seats as the three of them ate their dinner (with an addition of soft chattering between the mother and child). The patriarch only listened to them in silence and offered some casual nods and words every time his wife and daughter asked him a question. But then,
"Mama," a twelve year old girl who looks like a carbon copy of her father (but in a girl version) had looked at her mother with an impassive manner. Her mother only tilted her head on the other side curiously, looking back at her with a smile.
"Yes, Sarada?"
The young Uchiha pursed her lips for a moment, lowering her chopsticks on her eating bowl.
"Can I ask you and Papa something?" she asked politely as she looked at her parents with an uncertain look.
With a cocked of her eyebrow in a perplex manner, Sakura and Sasuke looked momentarily to each other and they broke their gaze, completely shifting it back to their daughter.
"Yes sure, darling. What is it?"
Sarada looked at them warily, her dark eyebrows were slightly scrunching as if she was trying to recall something inside her mind.
"Does Mama and Papa fought before?"
The both Uchiha's froze in their seats as they looked at Sarada in utter surprise. Sakura gulped for a moment, which she had no idea what to answer her daughter's kind-of-a-complicated question that she's really been dreading to answer.
"Well sweetie," Sakura laughed a bit nervously as she continued, "what kind of questiー"
"What do you mean by fought, Sarada?" Sasuke asked casually to his daughter, his dark orb were looking at her in the eye that she can't help but to feel so nervous.
With a slight gulp, Sarada stood her ground against her intimidating father and she cleared her throat.
"Actually, I was having a weird recalling of a memory that I think I had before." she said uncertainly as she glanced above her in habit, making her both parents looked at her with a matching confused look.
"Oh, really?" Sakura said in relief, sighing as if her burden was been lifted off her shoulders.
"Memory? What is it?" Sasuke questioned her daughter, patiently waiting for her answer.
Sarada glanced at her mother and then to her father, "Well, it was kind of hazy, Papa." Sasuke only nodded in understanding for her to continue, "But I can tell that it was actually a childhood memory."
"Hn," the Uchiha only grunted at his daughter in response, "then why are you asking if I fought with your mother before?"
"Very well, Papa." Sarada shifted her red glasses in the bridge of her nose, looking at him on the eye, "I don't know if how young I am on that old memory, but I can remember a sound of noisy banging on the walls when I slept."
Noisy banging on the walls? The both Uchiha's thought in their minds in unison.
"And I can remember some weird crying noise," Sarada's nose wrinkled for a moment, "but I'm not sure if it was a cry or something. Maybe it was from Mama."
Emerald eyes widen slightly as she replied, "Oh no, dear. I don't recall myself crying before." Sasuke snorted at this for a moment, making the pinkette glared at him without malice, "Stop that, Anata. We're in the middle of dinner, honey."
"Your Mama used to cry in the past, Sarada." Sasuke said monotonously, drinking his cup of tea in an aloof manner, "She even whines like a crybaby too." he smirked at his wife teasingly, making the pinkette blushed at his statement.
"That's not true at all." Sakura puffed her cheeks in annoyance, still blushing, "Don't believe your adorable Papa, Sarada. That was just a bluff." her husband narrowed his eyes at her who only smirked back at him in a cocky manner.
"Hn. Bluff, huh? You used to cling on me when you saw spiders during our missions when we're still genin, and you even whine so very loud." he smirked at her charmingly, "Like a banshee,"
"I'm not! It's normal for a young girl to whine in hysterics when an ugly insect attached on her!" she countered at her husband, she glared halfheartedly at him, "Tch, says the man who always whine when the sunlight hits his eyes when he slept!"
Sasuke frowned at her statement, "I'm not."
The pinkette chuckled in sarcasm as she said in a singsong voice, "Oh yes you are, darling. You always did that every morning! Adorable, isn't it?"
Sasuke's cheeks pinked in a fraction, his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Stop that," he demanded.
"Why should I?" she said in a singsong voice, resuming on eating her food, "Sasuke-kun is very adorable that I can't help it."
"Annoying." he muttered under his breath, but Sakura heard it anyways.
"I'm always be your annoying, Sasuke-kun. But you married me anyways."
Sasuke's blush deepened, looking away in embarrassment but didn't say anything more.
"Hn."
Sakura chuckled, she knew that in their friendly banter, she was always the victorious.
Unknowingly to the both adult Uchiha's, their daughter was looking at them with a fond and amused look. Sarada smiled softly as she saw the loving banter between them. When Sasuke got home from his long time mission, she had always thought of him as an intimidating man but if you dig more deeper; her father was actually a protective, caring and loving manー but of course in his Uchiha stoic way.
Her parents was an enigma to her. They're both complete opposites but they perfectly matched together. Her mother was full of joy and brightness, while her father was stoic and darker. But she knew that her parents really love each other. In other words, they were connected whatever circumstances would befall on them.
After a few moments of thinking about her Mama and Papa, a sudden memory came onto her once again. But now, it was not that hazy anymore.
"I...remember it now," Sarada said in slight amazement, making the both Uchiha's look at her once again.
"What is it, sweetie?" Sakura said in curiosity.
"The loud banging was coming from an another room and the whine was not from Mama's. It was more gruff sounding and more manly which I can tell it's not really Mama's sound of whining at all. She sounded much feminine, compared to that husky whine I heard."
Sasuke and Sakura started to contemplate for a moment as their minds began to remember something so unforgettable last ten years ago.
Soft hot touches. Ardent kisses. Soft moans. Gentle sounds of flesh slapping between two warm bodies. Words of encouragements every thrusts. And the whispers of an undying love being exchanged between the two hot lovers.
Sarada did a thinking pose which it was a reminiscent pose coming from Sakura when thinking.
"I think it was coming from Papa's. He was chanting Mama's name in nonstop." Sarada said unknowingly, the Uchiha couple froze in their seats with a flabbergasted expression.
"It was like a sound of begging, and Papa's voice sounds so breathless and broken. And then the banging noise came back again and suddenly Papa sounded so hurt." Uchiha Sarada said in a worried tone, looking at her parents who's already red faced to each other.
Sakura kept her embarrassed gaze on her lap with her face looking so very flushed, while Sasuke's ears reddened in crimson as he looked away, feeling ashamed in all of his life once again.
.
.
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"So," the young Uchiha looked at them with a curious look, "can you explain it to me about why the both of you fought that time?"
Well, Kami help the both of them.
Looks like the both Uchiha's has a lot of explaining to do to the curious young Uchiha.
It's a very long night indeed.
｢ The End/おわり ｣
A/N: Adorable Teasing...is done! *beams with happiness* Thanks for reading and supporting this story of mine, minna! I hope you like the ending. Omg. I was even trying to put myself on Sasuke's shoes while writing his personal thoughts and feelings about Sakura (you know how emotionally constipated he was before *chuckles*).
I'm already working on my new stories and of course, it's all about SasuSaku. Oh well.
Thank you so much once again! Stay tuned! (*￣▽￣)ノ~~
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