sensuality

title: Pull Over, Miss.
author: SHINIGAMI to TENSHI (reviee on LJ)
rating: M
dedication: SASUSAKU FC ON NF FORUMS.
prompt: #024: Handcuffs
summary: SasuSaku. AU. "I'm sorry, Miss, but I'm gonna have to give you a ticket for speeding." His smirk was so hot right now – and I thought that having a policeman for fiancé was good because you didn't get tickets.
a/n: For LJ's lover100 challenge. I CLAIM SASUSAKU HAHA. xDD well, I claim the Table C for SasuSaku. Which is… dumdumdumdum… sexual prompts lawl. xD For all the pervs (ehem, you know who you are) in the SasuSaku FC.

Sakura drove along the road, humming quietly to herself while the talk show host on her radio station rambled away. What she didn't notice was the sign that said 40 km/hr. sign on the side of the road. And driving at 70 km/hr., she was getting one hell of a ticket.

And unbeknownst to her, the photo radar clicked.

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"Man, this is crazy. All these speeding cars? How are we supposed to look through all these pictures and send them a ticket!?" Naruto screams, frustrated about the situation.

"Just do it, Dobe." another voice told him, and a groan sounded from the blond.

They each had a computer, filled with pictures of cars and their license plates on it. Sasuke, looking through a few, noticed one particular car that he recognized. He smirked, and took out his phone. It was 2:40. He could get to their house in ten minutes – just when she would go into her car to go to Ino's.

"I'm going out, Dobe," he smirked. "Take care of the photos."

"HEY! WHAT!? I AM NOT. COME BACK HERE BASTARD! YOU'RE GONNA GET FIRED! FIRED, YOU ASSHOLE! YOU WON'T COME BACK HOME WITH MONEY FOR YOUR SWEET, SWEET SAKURA-CH—" the door slammed.

-

Sakura got out of her house, swinging her keys on her index finger. She was going to have her daily chat with Ino, who was about a week pregnant with Shikamaru's kid. Tch, she thought, getting pregnant before me…

Starting her car, she backed out of the driveway and started driving. Not long after, there was ringing in her ears. She turned and saw flashing lights – a police car. She pulled over.

A police officer got out, his head down. She rolled down her window, and as soon as she did, she was met with onyx eyes. Onyx eyes of her lover to be more specific.

"Miss, sorry to pull you over but," he started with his silky, husky voice. "but you were speeding."

She looked at him skeptically. She just started with the road – she couldn't have gone over thirty. "What are you talking about, Sasuke-kun? I was so not." She gave him a sly smile.

"Can you get out of your car, please, Miss?" Sasuke asked, looking into her car like a police officer.

She got out of her car.

When she looked him in the eyes again, she was slammed against the side of her car and had lips devouring her own. Her eyes widened before she succumbed to his touch, and ran her hands through his hair; rubbing his scalp in slow motions.

Then she felt something click on her wrists. She looked up to Sasuke. "I'm afraid you'll have to come with me, Miss."

Sakura stared. "…Sasuke – WHAT!?"

Sasuke smirked and looked at her. "Come. with. me." He pushed her a bit, and pushed her into his police car.

They arrived at their house moments later.

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With her hands still bound, Sasuke unlocked the door. She walked in with a quizzical look, but followed him. He lead them to their bedroom.

"Sasuke-kun, can I please ask what we're doing in our house?"

He smirked. He moved slowly towards her, backing her into a corner of their bedroom. "Well, Miss Haruno," he slowly whispered, dragging his nose from the bottom of her neck to her jaw. "you were caught speeding by photo radars. Do you know what that means?"

She stayed silent.

"That means you have to pay." Of course, you were supposed to pay a fine… like, money but… when she looked at Sasuke again, he had slammed his lips on hers again.

His hands went to her bound hands, and brought them over her head. His tongue swirled in her mouth, making her moan and wiggle under his touch. With one hand still holding her bound wrists, he tossed off her shirt, and unclasped her bra.

His lips left hers as she laid her head against the wall, panting. Sasuke's head trailed down her neck, to her chest – all the while pressing his lips softly to her smooth skin. His lips twitched into a smirk when he felt a harder part of her skin. He engulfed the bud with his mouth, running his teeth around it. She arched her back, pressing more of her mound into his mouth.

His lips swirled around the pink tip of her breast. Under his touch, she moaned and ran her hands through his hair.

Sasuke brought her bound hands down, pressing them against the front of her pants. Dazed, Sakura looks at him. He smirks and turns her over, pushing her up against the wall. "You'll have to come for some questions, Haruno-san," he whispers against her ear.

Quietly, she mutters, "Asshole,"

He chuckles and turns her back around. "I heard that." Quickly, he smashes his lips on hers once again. His hands slipped down and hooked his fingers on the edge of her pants and panties. Roughly, he slipped them down. Sakura, in a dazed state, stepped out of them.

"Y-Your… your clothes, Sasuke-kun," she stuttered, eyeing him up and down. He was fully clothed. Sasuke quickly discarded his clothes while Sakura watched him with hungry eyes.

Pressing himself to her again, he smirked. A small gasp, bordering to a moan, escaped her lips. She could feel his raging hard-on against the inside of her thigh and man, was it hard. "Sa… Sasuke-kun…" she murmured against the skin of his neck.

His left hand wandered downwards, giving her breasts a good squeeze before trailing the curve of her waist until he reached her hips. Both of his hands held her hips in place, before one of his hands went to wander. His fingers pressed against her opening, as she let out a whimper.

She was already wet – dripping, actually.

His finger slowly pushed in. She let out a small cry as his fingers prodded inside of her. He moved his finger, pumping her as her juices ran down his hand. With her head thrown back, moans erupted from her throat. His head rested against her chest as he savoured the feeling of her wrapped around his finger.

His pace was getting faster. Her hips moved, grinding against his hand to make his finger go deeper. He inserted another finger – pushing it in deep and hard.

"Ah! S-Sa…. SASUKE-KUN!" Her juices came violently, soaking his hand in her essence. Giving her another kiss, he picked her up and lay her flat on her back on the bed.

The handcuffs didn't come off.

His mouth instantly came down on her nipple again. Sucking, nipping –devouring her breast in his mouth. His name came out softly, moaning. Very softly, as if she was in a daze. A spell.

His mouth trailed downwards; kissing the valley between her breasts, under her breast and down, down her flat stomach and onto her womanhood. His tongue came out, flicking the flesh – making her moan loudly. Slowly, his tongue went inside of her – enjoying the sensation of her walls closing in on his tongue. Her cum dripped into mouth; and he was tasting her.

"Oh, Sasuke-kun… Sasuke-kun…" she moaned, her handcuffed hands on the back of his head, urging him deeper into her.

The tip of his tongue lapped up any juice that came pouring down. He stroked her. Her head was thrown back, grinding her hips against his mouth to create more friction. She was so close—…

"Ahhhh ~ SASUKE-KUNNNN!"

Her juices came flooding into his mouth as he drank them down greedily. His grip on her outer thighs tightened, signaling her not to move. When he had his fill, he looked up at her. Her handcuffed hands still around his neck, she pulled so that his lips collided with hers.

"Mmmm…"

As their tongues danced, his hips began moving – rocking slowly in and out of her. She whimpered into their kiss. In between, she whispered, "F—Faster…Sas—Ahhhh~"

His hips began to thrust faster, as she continued crying out; her handcuffed hands gripping onto one shoulder. Her nails dug into his pale skin, and he hissed in pain and continued to thrust into her harder.

"Ahh… Sasu—Ahhh…Ohhh! SASU—"

His lips covered hers in a lip-bruising kiss as she came. Her walls gripped him tightly as he continued to thrust hard into her – his brows furrowed together in pleasure.

After a bit more, he exploded inside of her. He collapsed next to her, panting.

"Errr, Sa—Sasuke-kun?" she turned her head to face him. He turned also, his face sticky with sweat. "Ca—Can you take off those handcuffs?"

"…No."

a/n: I don't know how I'm supposed to pull out 100 lemons for this. I've lost my touch homg. D: Enjoy~