Well! Hello Readers! Wooow... I am So Excited... My First Fan-fic.
Just To Make It Clear, This Story Is NOT a One-shot, and I Will Update As Soon As Possible.
THIS STORY IS RATED M FOR A REASON!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS!
Enjoy!
Sasuke stood at her window, ready to enter and finally confess his feelings to her. Damn that soft, unique pink hair and her innocent, pure emerald orbs, which had haunted his existence for so many years. He had thought, that their bonds were severed seven years ago, when he first left her, lying cold on a bench. But, hell he had been wrong. He had never imagined for her to be so… alluring when he came back two years ago. She was only seventeen at that time. However, she had all the male population of Konoha drooling and lusting over her. And, so began his erotic nightmares. He would have never thought he would be so turned on by her.
Why that was he could never understand.
Okay, so what if she had luscious, pouty lips, porcelain skin, slender, long legs, perfectly rounded and sized breasts and that sweet, sweet scent, that drove him insane. Literally.
He sighed, finally snapping out of his thoughts. Or, rather, it was a bathroom door, making noise that made him focus.
There she was, with an almost transparent towel on, which barely covered her mid-thighs. The look on her face, however disturbed him. Her face held raw emotions, including frustration, anger and, wait was there lust? He looked closer.
Yup, Sakura Haruno was absolutely sexually frustrated.
"Now that is something interesting" - Sasuke thought, plastering his trademark smirk.
Sasuke was ready for anything for that moment, but the sight he saw just shocked the hell out of him.
Sakura sighed, thinking of a way to get rid of her, well, problem. Finally, giving up she removed a towel from her body, letting it fall limp on the floor.
She walked over to a bed, now completely exposed to Sasuke. But. Of course, she had no idea of that.
She lied down, placing on of her hands on her pale mound and squeezing it roughly, just the way she liked it. She placed two of her fingers in her mouth and began massaging her nipples with her wet hand.
Sasuke almost fell of his feet at the sight before him. He couldn't believe his eyes. His pure, innocent cherry blossom was masturbating right in front of his eyes.
He was so screwed.
Sakura moaned as she pinched her nipple. She closed her eyes and thought about a person she was in love with. A person, she wanted to touch her, just the way she was touching herself.
Unconsciously, her other hand trailed lower and placed itself between her wet folds. She spread her legs wider, letting her jewel be exposed. She began to massage her clitoris slowly at first, but as she felt the coil in her stomach becoming painful, she sped up her pace, now rubbing her palm roughly against her clit. She came hard screaming his name:
"Sasuke…" - she cried as her juices spilled out from her, making her writhe.
As his name echoed throughout her room Sasuke snapped. He lost any kind of control he had before and as he blew the window open, he depended only on his primal need.
Sakura gasped as she saw Sasuke literally burst through her window.
"S-sasuke-kun?…." - She inquired, stuttering like Hinata.
He said nothing as he bent down, until his mouth was right next to her ear. Then he whispered:
"I want you. And I am going to take you right now, right here."
Sakura just whimpered as his hot breath mingled on her skin, making her wetter than she was, if possible.
Sasuke pulled away for a moment, studying her body closely, remembering every inch of her porcelain, flawless skin. Finally he looked at her face.
She was so beautiful.
And she was his. And his only.
He was going to taint her and no other man would ever touch her except for him.
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