SasuSaku-From Sakura's Fate (Ch11)

From the fic "Restoration Finale: Sakura's Fate- Chapter 11"

(the setting is a hospital/semi-post-apocalyptic)

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After eating a makeshift dinner, I trudged into the room Sasuke and I had claimed as ours and let my heavy backpack fall lifelessly onto the ground near the bathroom. My wounds were all but healed, but my stamina was still recovering, so I felt pretty worn out after all that walking.

I heard the door close behind me, and my attention perked when the lock latched loudly. As soon as I turned to ask Sasuke what he was doing, his lips were on mine. My brows rose, and my eyes widened at the frantic energy he was exuding.

His hands were on my face, in my hair, on my hips, and under my sweater. His tongue slid into my mouth. A slight sound of shock got lost between our lips, and then he picked me up, guiding my legs around his hips so he could firmly grasp my thighs to keep me against him.

I had to tear my mouth from his and let my head fall back as I panted for breath, and he moved his mouth down to attack my throat, "The curtain, Baby. Close it, or they'll be able to see us."

He didn't say anything but slowly moved back to grab the item in question with one hand before pulling it closed to block the view of anyone who might pass by in the hallway outside.

Then my back was against the wall, and my tongue was in his mouth. Barely a minute could pass before the organ pressing against me was hard as a rock, and then he let my legs fall from around his hips, "Take your clothes off." His lips barely left mine so he could speak before coming back against them.

I obeyed without argument, kicking my boots off with trouble before tugging my sweater over my head. He was removing his clothing, too. When my leggings were off, I was picked back up and carried to bed. I was still in my undergarments, but neither of us seemed to care.

The moment my back hit the sheets, frantic fingers moved my underwear to the side so he could work himself inside with vigor. My arms crossed over his shoulders and my ankles behind his back as he moved, somehow sensing that that was what he wanted. It felt incredible, too, so I wasn't about to complain.

He wasn't being quite as rough as he likely wanted to be, probably because there were moments throughout the day when I still felt a little sore from my recently healed injuries, but each thrust of his hips was still so heavy and brisk that it rocked me to the core.

Our kiss didn't part for entire minutes, so we were both breathing loudly when it finally did. I tried to keep my voice down, "What's gotten into you?"

He seemed utterly calm all day, only to flip the switch the moment we were alone. Hot breath hit my face as he continued his movements without breaking our rhythm, "Fucking leggings." Heat rose to my face, but a small laugh passed my lips.

Suddenly, he pulled out, and I released my hold on him to see what he was doing, but he effortlessly flipped my body over underneath him and reentered without delay. A cry of surprise and pleasure rose in my throat, and I barely managed to muffle it.

Calloused fingers pressed against the middle of my back, forcing it to arch further than it already was. The only other time we'd done a position like this was at the college in Konoha, and it was hard to remember much about it because it'd been so cold then, but that wasn't the case now. The angle was proving to be unbelievably pleasurable.

Sasuke was still holding back, though, despite his frantic state. I whispered what I wanted, and he didn't hear it.

"Hm?"

I arched my back further and spoke slightly louder, "I said do it harder!"

The man immediately obliged.

His knees pressed inside mine before pushing them further apart, and the hand gripping my hip came up to my head, shoving me roughly down to the bed as he grabbed a fistful of my hair. Then he was pressing into me with reckless abandon.

My body needed that to build up the pressure in my lower abdomen. He was filling me totally and completely, leaving not even a millimeter of space vacant.

A small wave of pre-climax delight rushed down my body, and my insides quivered around him. He moaned before bending his body over mine. I could feel his breath hit my back and shoulders with each thrust, each pant of air he exhaled.

"You like it, baby?"

My brow furrowed as his lust-heavy voice brought shivers down my spine, "Y-Yes!"

His voice was barely a hiss as he continued to egg me on, "Fuck, you're beautiful. You feel so good."

My teeth grit as the telltale signs of an oncoming orgasm rose. My fingers left where they were, between my legs, and I pulled my arm out and back to grab the wrist of his hand, pressing down on my back so firmly.

The fingers in my hair frantically traveled around so he could cover my mouth to muffle the quite a bit louder moan that escaped me when I was shoved over the edge.

The very second my climax faded, he was repositioning our bodies. Suddenly, my feet were on his shoulders, and his hands gripped my thighs. Both of us were sweating and gasping for air. His eyes were dangerous and dark as they bore into mine, and I didn't dare look away.

After a minute or so, I got an urge and refused to deny it, sitting up and moving my legs from his shoulders. He smoothly went with the flow, letting me adjust us without ever completely stopping his movements. I ended up on top of him, hands on his hips as I moved mine. Rough hands brushed up my thighs, my stomach, and my breasts.

The most sexual-sounding voice rolled off my tongue before I realized I was even speaking, "Tell me you like it."

He obliged with dark eyes traveling over my appearance hastily as if worried he'd miss something, "I love it, Baby. Keep doing that."

His head slowly fell back, and my eyes landed on his weak spot. My hands danced up his muscular stomach and chest, my body following until my breasts were against him, and I was forced to change the technique of my hips to one I'd never done before.

Sasuke seemed to like it because his fingers left my hips and moved to grip the sheets when my lips met the sensitive skin on his neck, right below the back of his ear.

"S-Stop, Sakura. Pull it out!"

I did as told in an instant but then realized we were about to make a mess and panicked, moving back a bit before taking his tip into my mouth just as he began climaxing.

"Oh…fuck…"

My brow furrowed when I looked up and saw the disbelief in his features. I could taste myself on him, but only barely. The salty, seawater-esk mix of his fluids quickly overpowered it.

When he was finished, he sat up and grabbed either side of my jaw with his hands, forcing my mouth open to see the filmy liquid on my tongue. We were both still panting for breath.

"Swallow."

I closed my mouth and did, and he forced it open again to verify before searching my face with unyielding lust.

One moment all things were still, and then he attacked me again, frantically unclasping my bra and tossing it aside so he could bring his lips around one of my nipples as he wrestled me back down to the bed. I don't know what it was, maybe something in the air, but my energy immediately matched his, and I wiggled one hand free so I could reach down and aide him in sliding my underwear down and off.

Then Sasuke was inside me, recklessly and passionately displaying his lust with all his might. Each time the tip of his sex hit that particular spot deep inside me, a new sound would gasp past my lips in as hushed a tone as I could manage.

Another orgasm was building quite rapidly within me, only to be distracted by a sudden wave of light-headedness and exhaustion. I could've cringed at the whiny tone of my breathless voice, "No. No. No. Not now…."

Sasuke froze all movements, lifting his face from where he'd been leaving love marks between my breasts, "Sakura…?" Realization came over him as he studied my face, "I guess I went a little overboard."

My face warmed, and I covered my eyes, humiliated, "I'm sorry. I just got dizzy out of nowhere."

Long fingers grasped my wrist, and I watched curiously as he brought it up to kiss my palm, eyes closed. When he reopened them, he spoke softly, "Let me do everything. I'll go nice and slow for you."

Sasuke didn't want to stop now, not in the middle of this thick aura of lust, and I didn't either. He knew that. So, he moved his hips in a more controlled manner, with one hand on my knee and the other reaching down to massage the sensitive bundle of nerves between my legs.

Heated glances traveled from my face down to where our bodies were connecting. Our heavy breathing calmed slightly, and my orgasm began rebuilding because my lungs weren't overworked anymore.

A minute passed before the angle and depth lined up perfectly, and a hitch arched my back and left me bashfully turning my head to the side so I could avert my gaze and cover my lips with my fingers, "I like that."

How on Earth was this making me feel shy whenever we were fucking like crazy people just ten minutes ago?

"This way?"

Sasuke did it again, the exact move that sent a shockwave of pleasure up my spine, and I nodded with my eyes squeezing closed. It was coming closer and closer: release.

I overcame my sudden bout of shyness and met his eye again, only for my blush to heighten. Those gorgeous red and black eyes were studying me like I was the most fascinating being on the planet. Sasuke's brow wasn't furrowed in the slightest. Instead, he almost looked curious or studious.

His attentiveness threatened to make me anxious, so I muttered, "It makes me nervous when you stare like that…."

Snapping out of his stupor, he shook his head. I expected his trademark smirk to appear, but it didn't. Instead, he pressed soft kisses into my lips before pulling back, "I haven't had the chance to take you in like this in a while, so you'll just have to fucking deal with it."

I suppose that was true. Sure, we've had sex several times since, but the last time it felt intimate, slow, and sensual like this was the night in Iwa when we agreed that we'd fallen in love.

My anxiety melted instantly, and warmth enveloped my body with happiness as I reached to cup his face, "When I'm better, I'll return the favor, okay?"

Sasuke's expression matched my emotions perfectly, and he nodded, "Sounds like a plan."