Hey people! I'm back! In case you don't know, I am Nazumi. I wish I am Naruto's bro, but I can keep dreaming… Anyways, let's start the story! (Ahhh, kinda lame I know sorry!)
Disclaimer: Although Naruto doesn't belong to me, he can be mine in my dreams…Togetherness
"Who could that be?" grumbled Sasuke, half-asleep.
"H….Hi, Sa…Sasuke…kun. Umm, I heard you…. are si..sick so I umm brought uhhh some miso soup umm for…. you." Sakura managed to stutter out. (She's soo nervous she can't even speak properly.) She then put on her silly grin, trying to cover up. (That silly grin helped her to charm all fanboys! )
"A….Ahh, come in, Sakura…" Sasuke INVITED! (He's a bit grumpy as he is hungry! So when someone says he or more like she brought food, he would gladly invite them in…)
In the Uchiha's living room…
After drinking the miso soup, Sasuke took his medicine without haste. He got drowsy and was tucked in by Sakura. While washing the bowls, she thought, 'Sasuke-kun looked happy when he was drinking my soup. Maybe… Ahh! What a BAKA I am. This is only my wishful thinking…'
"S…Sakura?" Sasuke mumbled.
"Ye…Yes?" Sakura stopped what she was doing and went to sit beside him.
"I want to … cough … say that … cough …" Sasuke coughed out.
"Hmm?" Sakura was being held in suspense, she was wondering what he wanted to say.
"I love … cough … YOU …"
That caught her by surprise.
Sakura stared at Sasuke, her bright emerald orbs shining at his dark onyx eyes, Sasuke took the initiative to claim her lips. Pushing slightly forward to look for an opening, Sakura placed her hands around his neck, in attempt to bring him almost impossibly closer. Since Sakura did not want to open for him, Sasuke had to bite her lower lip, nibbling it softly before she gave up and opened for HIM only to take. His tongue darted in as soon as she opened. It was too much for Sakura. She was breathless. However, the Uchiha was not done yet. He explored every nook and cringe of her sweet-scented honey dewed mouth before one last nibble on the lower lip, then letting go.
Sakura took in a deep breath, like as if her last breathe on Earth. (What am I saying! I sound like I am writing about Sakura at her deathbed. Touchwood!) Sakura then shifted her orbs to Sasuke, looking half-awake and dazed.
" What was that for?" Sakura asked, covering her lips, blushing madly of all different shades of red to pink.
Sasuke grinned, and opened his mouth to explain his theory.
"You see, when you are cough sick, you must stay cough cough in BED."Sasuke pointed to his bedroom.
"So…"
"Ah-choo! I…I know w-what y-you cough m-mean." Sakura stuttered.
Sasuke carried Sakura to his bedroom bridal style and threw her on the bed lightly. He started to crash his lips into hers with a fiery passion. He relieved Sakura and him of clothes, before Sakura knew it, she was in the bedroom of Uchiha Sasuke and currently making out with him. Sakura was lost in a world of her own as she could only think of the feel of his arms intertwined with hers and the feelings he was pleasuring her all over her body.
"Sleep well, Sakura…" Sasuke said after the last thrust and a kiss on her forehead. 'A long rest is essential for full recovery…' Sasuke thought… plastering a smirk on his face.
End