Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters.

There is a moral to this story: only play truth or dare with a sexy person you like! :D

Truth or Dare

Sakura slumped onto the couch with a pouty bottom lip. She looked out the window, seeing the blizzard had not let up even a bit. She knew it wouldn't—not for a while. That's what the news had predicted.

"C'mon, don't be so glum; is staying with me that bad?" Sasuke teased, taking a seat next to her.

"It's not that, it's just… three days of pure boredom? You don't even own one card game," she frowned at his lack of playfulness. Or so she thought that's how it was.

"Do we need a card game? How about a simple game, one that everyone knows how to play," he smirked mischievously.

"W—what game?" She asked, nervous of his expression.

"Truth or Dare; want me to ask first?" He initiated the game without even asking her consent.

"Wha? Ugh, fine…" she shrugged and took a risk: "dare."

"I dare you to… jump up and down three times."

Sakura didn't see the point in his request, so she did it without question. Sasuke discretely watched as her small breasts bounced with her in every jump. A tint of pink flushed his cheeks, but nothing more.

"Truth or dare?" She asked as she sat back down.

"Dare," he said, wanting to see if she had caught on to his own little game.

"I dare you to slip an ice cube down your shirt."

Okay, Sasuke thought, she made mention of clothes… so I guess it would be safe for me to start. Then he got up to retrieve an ice cube. "Hey, can you do it for me? I don't feel like building up the nerve."

Sakura laughed. "Fine, fine," she snatched the ice cube and ruthlessly slid it down his chest: nice and slow.

Sasuke shivered as he felt it melting on his heated body. He had to make his dare before the ice cube was gone: "T—truth or dare?" He shivered, but not only because he was cold. He resisted the desire to swoop in and kiss her tauntingly rosy lips.

"Um… dare," she said after thinking a moment—that moment being painfully long for Sasuke, snapping his control in two.

"I dare you to hold that ice cube in your mouth and guide it along my body," he stated, clearly taking his bold turn. Sakura turned beet red and smacked his face, but he could tell she wanted to.

Slowly, she removed his shirt and retrieved the ice cube, which was still in a solid state, into her lips. She blushed and guided it along his well-formed and muscled body. She felt him tense up; she heard him controlling his breathing; she felt heat radiating from his body. Sakura knew it was sexual. Her dare would end when the ice melted, but she didn't want to stop.

One touch won't hurt… she thought, trying to justify herself. Lightly, as if to keep him from noticing, she stroked his chest. He felt her warm hand on his chest, damp with icy cold water. Her touch was delicate, just like her body, but that delicate touch was what turned Sasuke on the most.

Then, it happened: the ice melted and her soft lips touched his chest, which was puffing in and out from his excited breaths. "I guess… I should ask now," she frowned, her hand lingering on his body. "Truth or dare?"

"T—truth…" he chose mildly, not really wanting to move from his position.

"Did you like that?"

He nodded, almost frantically. "Yes… yes, I did… Choose one," he demanded, not bothering to ask the question.

"Dare," she said without hesitating, feeling the same heat rush to the sensitive spot between her legs.

"I dare you to drop this ridiculous game and just do it with me," he practically groaned as he spoke, clearly desperate for the body of the beautiful girl in front of him, her appearance transforming into that of seduction.

She swallowed hard. Her hesitance was too much for Sasuke—he couldn't wait. He snatched her by her collar and kissed her lips, muffling any groans she could make. That wasn't enough. Sasuke pushed her down on the couch so he claimed dominance and he inserted his tongue, exploring her mouth. Her eyes rolled back as he flicked his tongue with her own, and he even ventured to nibble the delicate tip of the quivering muscle.

The kiss ended, Sasuke lingering to nibble her bottom lip. Sakura felt him breathing on her harshly. He must have an erection already… she concluded in her mind, about to look down to his crotch, but something else caught her eye: her exposed chest. When had that happened? She didn't feel him strip her! Her heart pounded. Sasuke could make his touch as gentle or as rough as he wanted. He was in control.

Her face showed her realization, and Sasuke smirked at that fact.

"Do you want attention?" he whispered on her neck, knowing his voice would travel to her ear in sensual vibrations. Moving his lips down, he nipped her breasts, sucking occasionally on the soft skin. Sakura moaned lowly, trying to stop Sasuke from knowing she was scared. But he knew. He snickered, loving the fact that she knew he was dominating. He pinched her hard nipple, delicate as it was.

Sakura gasped for breath, "Sasuke, why are you doing this?"

"Stop pretending you don't want it—like you don't want me, Sakura," his demand was gentle, and out of his character, confusing Sakura.

"Are you okay?" she asked, caressing his face.

He blushed and looked away, only slightly. "You acted like you loved me—a long time ago, and I feel like you've been avoiding me…"

"Sasuke… I do love you… I—I just thought you didn't want me around, so I—"

She was cut off with a kiss. A passionate kiss from the only one she knew she loved. As Sasuke ended the kiss, he asked her gently, "Truth or dare?"

She giggled, "Just give me truth."

"Do you love me?" He asked, removing both their bottoms.

Sakura's heart pounded, but she looked him in the eyes as she opened her legs for him to enter. "I love you with everything I have… so take me, Sasuke."

Sasuke smiled softly, as he entered her, allowing her vagina to adjust to his size. She whimpered only a bit before she was moving in time with his emphatic thrusts. They embraced as they made love to each other, on his couch, on that first night of being snowed in.