Author Note: My first official Yuri smut! I'm super nervous, but here goes. This was a request (thank you, lovely) by "ssvidel3" who wanted some smut with these two lovely girls. I tried my best, but while writing this I came to a realization: I suck at writing yuri. Ironic since I'm a damn woman and all, but yeah...Either way I really love this pairing so I gave it my all.

ssvidel3: I hope you like this, and sorry for taking so long, I won't go into details, but I didn't have the best last few days so I'm sorry it took so long to upload the first chapter. The heavier stuff will be featured in the next chapter, which I also hope to make longer.

Pairing: SakuraxHinata

Warnings: Yuri/Femslash, smut, language, OOC, UnBeta'd, and Modern!AU.

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The day had been hard and incredibly long.

Sakura sighed deeply as she threw her keys onto the center table. She sat down on the only couch in the living room and yawned loudly. There'd been a food poisoning scare in one of the local restaurants, and the hospital had filled with scared patrons. Most of the patients were fine, only a few people actually got sick. Tsunade-sensei had been exasperated by the twentieth person that claimed they were sick when all they had was a mild case of indigestion. Sakura closed her eyes and rested her head on the arm of the couch. A small smile played on her lips when she heard the soft murmur of the shower running.

Ah, she's home.

She hadn't seen much of her lovely girl lately. Their schedules were all mixed up at the moment. While Sakura had class in the morning and work all afternoon, and sometimes all night, Hinata's classes were in the evening and she worked all morning. Their days off were also different. That had been the main reason Sakura had suggested they move in together. They'd been dating since their second year in the University, and their feelings only seemed to intensify as the years rolled by. Sakura lifted her head when the sound of the shower stopped.

"Hey, Gorgeous." Sakura called out when the girl finally stepped out of their bathroom. A flash of surprise crossed Hinata's face before she rushed over toward the pinkette's side, clad in only a towel.

"I think this is the most I've seen of you all week." Hinata giggled, sitting next to the tired women. Sakura leaned on her, resting her head on the raven's shoulder. Sakura sighed contently.

"I know, but guess what?" Sakura paused, Hinata hummed in response, brushing her hand through soft, pink hair. Sakura closed her eyes, enjoying the gentle touch. The warm scent of coconut and vanilla wafted her nose.

"I get this weekend off." The warmth left her.

"Really? That's great, Sakura! I'll get out of working on Saturday, Naruto owes me, so he'll definitely fill in for me." Sakura watched with a grin how Hinata's face turned a cute pink from her excitement.

"Now that that's settled, I need a shower. Wait for me here, okay?" Sakura winked and kissed Hinata's cheek. She leaned in closer, brushing the girl's ear with her lips. "Don't change, I'll be out quick." Hinata tried to suppress the shiver that coursed down her back and nodded.

Hinata watched with red cheeks as the woman walked down the hallway, removing her aquamarine scrubs along the way. Hinata fidgeted slightly on the couch, desire building up in her stomach. To ease her fluttering heart and the swarm of angry butterflies in her tummy she ran toward their shared room and decided to brush her hair. After she was done she returned to the living room and sat back down. She could still faintly hear the shower running. A smile managed to form after a few seconds. She'd honestly missed her. It might sound silly, but to her it seemed like they hadn't seen each other in ages. Sure, they were living together now, but their hectic schedules were keeping them at arms length. Hinata pushed these thoughts away when she heard the bathroom door open. She bit her lip when she saw how Sakura emerged from the other room. The woman only had a small towel around her neck, and nothing else.

"I really needed that." Sakura said as she dried her mid-long hair with the towel.

What a tease!

Hinata didn't even try to avert her eyes. Sakura smiled when she came to sit next to the blushing raven.

"Hey, Hina-chan, would you mind rubbing my back, I'm so sore." Hinata didn't see the wicked glint in Sakura's moss-green eyes.

"Sure." Hinata got off the couch and allowed Sakura to lay face-down. She straddled the woman's legs, feeling a little awkward at not having any coverage other than the short towel. She began on the woman's upper back, switching from gentle touches to firmer kneading. Sakura couldn't help the pleasant gasps that escaped her lips. The gasps morphed to moans when the other's hands reached her lower back, barely brushing her buttocks.

Who's the tease now?

Hinata shifted, the want in her belly growing. She brought one of Sakura's legs out from under her and moved further down the couch. She bent the woman's leg and began to massage the soft flesh of her foot. She knew that Sakura loved foot rubs. She was pleased when she heard the cute hums of the woman under her. This continued on for a while until Hinata felt something move under her. She ignored it, thinking it was only Sakura trying to better accommodate herself. Then she felt it.

"S-Saku-" Hinata's hands stilled. Sakura smirked.

"Wha-what, ah--" Hinata shivered when the woman's foot touched her moist lips. Her nipples pebbled as the foot teased the hot flesh of Hinata's sex. The woman couldn't help but thrust her hips, trying to gain more friction from the awkward position. Hinata bit back the moan when Sakura shifted, turning to face the panting woman. Sakura licked her lips at the sight Hinata made. She increased the rhythm of her foot and smirked when Hinata gasped in pleasure.

"Take it off." It was an order.

Hinata's already pink cheeks flushed even more. With shaky hands she unwrapped the white towel, letting it fall to the floor.

"Pretty girl." Sakura purred.

"Ah!" Hinata gripped Sakura's other leg, thrusting her hips erratically. Sakura watched in fascination as Hinata came undone. Sakura didn't give Hinata time to recover before she grabbed the woman's supple hips and pulled her onto her lap. Hinata tried to control her breathing, failing when a pair of lips assaulted hers.

They easily fell into their sensual dance.

Hinata threaded her fingers through pink hair, loving the way the other's nails scraped a path down her lower back. Their kisses weren't controlled, they were messy, wet, and hasty. They reflected how much both had longed for this moment. Letting her lust drive her, Hinata snaked her hand down to Sakura's wet lips, spreading them apart and flicking the bundle of nerves with her finger.

"Hina- ah, fuck-" Sakura shook with pleasure, urging the fingers to go a little rougher. Hinata kept her gaze firmly on the woman's face, enjoying every twitch, knitted brow, and parted lips. Her fingers were drenched instantly, which made it easier for Hinata when she began to insert one into the moaning pinkette. Sakura gripped the woman's shoulder with one hand while the other reached her pink nipple. Another finger went in.

"More." Sakura panted, rolling her nipple between her index and forefinger. Hinata obliged, wanting nothing more than to please the woman under her. Three fingers were enough to make Sakura come, Hinata knew this by heart. She increased the rhythm of her fingers, knowing the other was close, so close.

A soundless scream escaped Saskura's lips as she came on Hinata's hands, her hips moving erratically. Her vision became distorted and she lost control of her breathing. After a moment of staying pefectly still, she recovered from her intense orgasm. She wrapped her shaky arms around Hinata's waist and dropped her head on the woman's shoulder. Hinata smiled and hugged Sakura to her chest.

"I missed you." Hinata giggled.

"I missed you too." Sakura felt the corners of her mouth quirk up in a lazy smile.

"You know, I won't keep my hands off you this entire weekend." Sakura tightened her hold on Hinata.

"I hope that's a promise."

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To be Continued

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