SasuSaku-From Sakura's Fate (Ch 5)

(From a modern/survivalAU fic)

After bathing, I wrapped myself in a big, fluffy robe and collapsed onto the giant bed with a sigh. I managed to heal all the bruises and scratches on my body over the past two days, so I was completely healthy for the first time in a long time. The fact that I was also squeaky clean made me feel a bit giddy. It was just what I needed after being cooped up in the car for almost two days.

"I think the clothes here might fit you."

My eyes opened as Sasuke flopped down onto the bed beside me. He had a robe on, too. I closed them again, nodding, "Yeah, I thought so, too. I might raid the closet before we leave."

I'm a bit taller than the average girl, so it's been hard to find pants that are small enough at the waist and long enough to not stop above my ankles. I've been pretty insecure about it all my life, even if I've never been the tallest girl around. The fact that Sasuke's tall enough to still tower over me has definitely helped my confidence and made me feel more feminine.

It was silent for a long time as we just lay there and relaxed, basking in the peace and quiet. Nothing lasts forever, though, because Ino could soon be heard yelling from somewhere else in the large house, "Kiba, we're gonna fuck! Put your earplugs in…or don't!"

Sasuke and I looked at each other before bursting into laughter. The poor Inuzuka man keeps complaining that he prefers traveling with the Subakus, and it's almost solely Ino's fault. She just can't help herself around shy people.

Feeling brave, I rolled over on top of the handsome Uchiha man at my side, straddling his hips, and he sat under me with his feet on the ground, "And here I thought you'd be all pissy because of what happened in the car."

I steadily untied the belt of his robe before pulling it open, so I could press my hands against the firm muscles of his chest, "Well, I'm all fresh and clean, and we have a perfect opportunity for Kiba not to hear us. Besides, I'm in the mood." I met his eye and froze what I was doing, teasing in an offended voice, "Unless you're not in the mood. I can do it by myself."

His eyebrows raised in surprise, and a soft blush dusted his cheeks, but he masked his bashfulness expertly, "Tempting, but I'd rather participate. I'm a team player, as you know."

My nose brushed against his as we gradually leaned in closer. My voice was as low as a whisper, "I thought you were the coach?" He smirked before finally pressing his lips against mine, hands sliding under my robe to rub my thighs.

As our kiss deepened, my body slowly began to warm, and the familiar arousal sensation dropped down my stomach into my nether regions. I let my hands explore Sasuke's body as though it was the first time all over again. I'll probably never tire of the feeling of his skin under my fingertips. It's intoxicating.

One of my hands dropped between us to pull his hardening member into its grasp, and I pressed against him more firmly so it was touching my stomach. It was so big it nearly reached my navel.

He heatedly bit my bottom lip, just hard enough that it hurt but not enough to break the skin. Large hands untied my robe, and it fell off my shoulders to rest with the sleeves at my elbows and the rest down near my lower back.

The calluses on his fingers offered a pleasant friction-induced sensation as he massaged my small breasts, and I naturally pressed into his touch. His hands slid down my waist before he tore his lips from mine and dipped to attack my neck, nibbling and sucking greedily at the sensitive skin there.

I let my head fall back, speaking in a slightly breathy voice as I continued to massage him between us, "I need to check for the birthmark, Baby."

A low sound rumbled through his chest, hot breath tickling my skin, "Don't let me stop you."

I untangled myself from his lap and knelt at the side of the bed between his feet. My eyes widened in shock when I realized he did, indeed, have a birthmark. My hands both went to work massaging his sex, but I looked up at him in disbelief, "It's actually there!"

He smirked, "I'm offended you didn't notice before."

My face warmed slightly, and I cocked my head to the side, "My eyes are usually on a different part of your body when I'm down here, you know." His shy emotions washed over me, and I grinned knowingly at his attempt to mask it before deciding to give him a break from embarrassment and took him in my mouth.

He hardened the rest of the way in mere seconds, and I did my best to remember all the tips he'd given me before and what he liked. I somewhat zoned out as I focused on the technique I'd developed, but he suddenly reached down to lift my chin slightly so I'd meet his eye. A soft sound of surprise left my chest, and I felt my throat vibrate around the tip of his cock as it pressed into the deepest part I could physically let it.

The dark look on his face has me enamored. It made the heat pooling in my lower regions double in temperature, and my brow furrowed as an almost unbearable wave of arousal washed through me.

After another thirty seconds or so, he surprised me by standing up, a hand coming to the back of my head as I rose up higher on my knees to match his height. Then he took control of the speed. Slow and steady, he thrusted his hips at a steadily increasing rate to test what I could handle before eventually finding a balance where I could manage, and he felt good. Somehow, I don't know how, but it was easier to take more of him in this way.

With how he was moving, I couldn't keep my hands on his sex, so I reached up to feel the muscles of his lower abdomen, enjoying the firm and tight way they lay under his skin. My other hand simply gripped his thigh in an effort to keep me grounded as Sasuke pushed me to the very brink of what I was physically capable of handling.

A soft groan met the air, and I looked up to see his head was thrown back. He's struggling to maintain this controlled speed, I can tell. What he really wants to do is just go crazy, but he knows it'll likely hurt me, so he's doing his best to hold on.

God, he's so damn sexy, even at this angle. Actually, looking up at his incredibly toned and fit body, feeling him move so confidently, I'd venture to say I'm the lucky one in this scenario, even if he's the one receiving the sexual favor.

My gaze danced hungrily down his torso, taking in the plains of his muscles and memorizing every little scar or scratch until I was looking at what was right at my eye-line. An idea popped into my head, and my face warmed slightly, but I considered it momentarily. In one of Ino's Cosmopolitan magazines, I read that some men like it if you pay attention to their scrotum during fellatio.

Would Sasuke like that kind of thing? Lord knows we've never discussed it! As I looked back up and realized he still hadn't looked down at me again, I decided to just go for it and try. I want to make him feel as wild and out of control as he does me, so why shouldn't I? He'll just tell me if he doesn't like it, and we'll move on anyway.

Feeling nervous, I cautiously moved my hand from his thigh and looked up to study his response as I gently grasped the body part, massaging him slowly with extreme care. The organ in my mouth flexed, and suddenly bright red and black eyes stared down at me, wide with surprise, "...K-Keep doing that…." The sexual and breathy rasp in his voice sent sweet satisfaction down my spine.

Sasuke's other hand came down to wrap tightly in my hair, and my eyes widened when the control of his movements seemed to slip a bit. My free hand came down to his hip because it helped me adjust to the sudden uptick in excitement. I did my best to accommodate him but didn't have to struggle for long because his fluids were suddenly exploding down my throat, barely even touching my tongue with how far inside he was thrusted.

When he finally pulled away, I released my hold on him, and the hands in my hair disappeared. He offered me a hand, and I took it, letting him help me to my feet so I could walk around the bed and get a drink of water. The moment I sat the bottle back down on the nightstand, I was tossed onto the bed, and rough hands were parting my legs so he could bury his face between them.

"S-Sasuke!"

The last time he did this, he was on the bed with me, so all I could see was his messy hair and shoulders, but this time he wasn't, so Sasuke met my eye with a look that told me he was about to pay me back for trying so hard to please him just moments ago. Air sucked in through my teeth when his tongue met my body and immediately went to work, driving me wild.

I wanted to watch him do it because I realized just minutes ago that I quite liked seeing him while we were doing things like this. Still, it felt so good that my body was barely in my control anymore, so my head was against the bed, my back was slightly arched, and panting breaths were starting to escape my mouth.

An odd sensation suddenly joined the miraculous jolts of pleasure he was shooting through me with each flex of his tongue, and my eyes squeezed shut when I realized he'd slid two fingers inside. As he began moving them in and out, my orgasm started to build much more quickly than before. One of my arms fell across my eyes while my other hand absently squeezed my breast.

"Oh, god, Baby. You want me, don't you? You're amazing."

I shuddered as his breath hit me before he returned to blessing me with his mouth. Something's in the air tonight because his words only turned me on further, and not a single hint of the bashful annoyance at his teasing arose. Maybe the fact that he seemed almost happy to admit to our friends that we're together made me feel so eager, but I'm not sure.

After another few moments, my pride disappeared, and I found myself lost in my desire, "Just put it in."

Sasuke made a sound that told me he wouldn't obey and found it amusing that he'd managed to get me to this point of desperation.

A strangled groan of annoyance left my lips, and my toes curled as the knot in my lower regions flexed as though mocking me for the fact that I was not in control of the situation in the slightest. Sweat dusted my skin as I got closer and closer, but I couldn't seem to make it over the edge. I knew what I needed to get there, and so did Sasuke, yet he was intent on torturing me for his own amusement.

What happened to repaying my efforts, Uchiha! I know him too well. He just can't help himself from teasing me whenever a chance arises like this.

After another minute or so, I couldn't take it anymore and sat up, pressing him back so he was sitting on his knees, and took him inside me as quickly as I could without hurting myself, a soft moan escaping me. My hands desperately gripped his shoulders for support, and I shoved my lips roughly against his, unable to control my urges any longer. Strong hands held my hips, waist, and bottom, whatever they could reach as I moved atop him.

My head fell back as my climax continued to build, parting our kiss, and his teeth grazed my collarbone as he dipped down to attack my neck and chest. How quickly he responded to this irritates me, but I still somehow know that he's completely stunned. He has to be because he's not whispering his dirty little compliments into my skin like usual.

My arms wrapped frantically around his head, holding him still against my chest as my insides quaked and shook and threatened to never release him. Large, calloused hands gripped my bottom almost roughly, nails digging into my skin as he ceased his movements like I wanted him to. A higher-pitched moan managed to slip past my lips, and I gritted my teeth and squeezed my eyes shut as the dam holding back bliss finally broke down within me.

Moments later, I naturally came forward to rest my forehead on his shoulder when I came down from my high, loosening my hold on him. Sasuke's hands moved up my hips to hold my waist so I wouldn't fall from his lap as my forehead rested against his shoulder so I could try and catch my breath. Both of us were drenched with sweat, and I could tell it was slick as can be where our bodies were connected.

Slow kisses pressed into my shoulder for a long moment or two before he started to rise, picking me up without pulling out. My back hit the bed, and my eyes shot open as he held my bent knees. I can tell by the faraway look on his face. He's lost, too.

The desperate arousal in my loins swiftly flared back up when he spoke in a deeper, low voice, "I'm gonna keep going, Baby."

I nodded, still breathless and unable to form a coherent thought after such an intense climax. Sasuke was hard as a rock inside me as his hips began to move, and he wasn't being gentle like he'd been when in my mouth. My body surprised me by immediately reacting to his movements. It's different this time, though. Stronger. The pressure's harder to withstand, even in its early stages of development.

When our emotions linked, I realized he was in a frenzied state, similar to how I'd been since the moment I attacked him a few minutes ago. We locked eyes, and then all hell broke loose. My knees were suddenly to my chest, and he was on the bed, body bent over mine as he thrusted into me with every bit of might he could muster. His hands were on the underside of my knees, holding them down firmly.

Cries of pleasure were begging to be released from my mouth. I had to bite the back of my hand to keep them down, but his eyes were locked hard onto mine. He was so deep, much deeper than ever before, and his tip was hitting something inside me that's never been touched before. He knew it, too, because he was barely trying to hold back the attractive sounds rumbling out from his chest.

It was reckless, sweaty, and inhuman, but it was the best damn thing I've ever felt in my life.

My eyes widened barely a minute later, and my brow furrowed when the feeling in my lower regions suddenly spiked substantially. Somehow I managed to keep my voice down as I gripped Sasuke's arms with my hands, "I-I'm gonna cum, baby! Don't st-! Don't-Ah! Don't stop!"

And he didn't stop, thank the lord. Instead, his eyes narrowed with focus, and he barked in a low voice, "Hold your legs."

My arms wrapped around my knees in an instant, and he kept one of them pressed firmly against the underside of my thigh to make sure I didn't move from the position we were in, but the other one slapped down over my mouth so hard that it might've hurt if I wasn't so lost in the pleasure.

Then I was climaxing again. Despite my very best efforts, my hold on my legs failed, and the one Sasuke didn't still have a grip on curled over his shoulder. My entire lower body trembled, and my vision blurred, and if his hand wasn't over my mouth, the whole world might've heard me. Everything was stinging, vibrating, pulsating, and tearing my sanity to shreds.

My eyes were watering by the time I came back into focus, and when I blinked, Sasuke roughly returned to holding my knees against my chest like before. After only a couple more moments, he growled my name out in a thick and dangerous voice before pulling out and releasing his hold on one of my legs to hold his sex in his hand while he came. White fluid splashed over my legs, stomach, and chest, but I didn't care. I only cared about the look of pure ecstasy on Sasuke's face.

When he was finally finished, he released my other leg and let himself fall to the mattress at my side, drained. "Christ, Sakura…" He sounded equally as impressed as he was exhausted and followed his statement with a short chuckle before quieting again.

I grinned, eyes closed as I let my heart rate slowly return to normal, "That was really hot."

"You're really hot, Baby."

I laughed, "Careful. You don't want to spoil me, do you?"

He turned his head to look at me, and I did the same, a soft blush on both of our faces after what we'd just done, "After that, I think you've earned a compliment or two."

My lips tugged into a grin, and I shook my head, "You haven't done it like that before."

The room got silent for a bit as we simply stared into each other's eyes and appreciated the magnificent sensations we'd just granted one another. Sasuke broke the quiet aura by rising onto his knees and looking at my body, "That robe is ruined."

I followed his gaze, realizing I'd somehow kept the fluffy gray bathrobe on throughout the entire tryst. The semen on my stomach had dripped down the sides of my waist and hips to fall onto it.

My blush warmed further, and I groaned, "Sorry for jumping you like that."

Strong fingers gripped my jaw, and I was forced to look into his eyes as he glared down at me, "Don't apologize. It was so fucking sexy."

Sasuke's tone was half-playful and half-threatening, "I mean it. Do it as often as you want."

I made a humiliated face, and he released me so I could sit up and get to my feet.

My hand shot out to grab the nightstand when my legs almost gave out from under me, and we met eyes before laughing. The man smirked proudly as he rose to wrap an arm around my waist and pretended to complain, "And we just showered, too!"

I grinned to myself, blush still ever present on my face as he guided us back into the ensuite for our second shower of the night.