This was insanity and just ridiculous.
They'd been avoiding each other for three weeks at this point. Not just not talking; they hadn't seen each other either. And since they were both stubborn, neither was willing to admit the other was right.
But Sakura knew she wasn't in the wrong.
It started when Sakura had seen Sasuke with another girl at a new cafe that had opened up. Sakura had mentioned it to him, wanting to visit together and he begrudgingly said they'd go when both had time off. But, about a month after the cafe had opened, Sakura happened to pass by during her break at the hospital. She had only glanced as she passed by but had to do a double take and then hide inside the store across the street.
She thought maybe she was just blind. But, the fact was that Sasuke sat in the window with another girl inside the cafe. The very cafe she wanted to go to with him. She knew he wasn't a fan of crowded places and was willing to be patient to let him decide when he was ready to brave a cafe. So, what in the name of all six Hokages was he doing with another woman in the cafe she told him abou?
She had returned to the hospital without completing her errand, beyond angry and ranting. Tsunade had to eventually force her to go home. Sakura didn't even fight her, too angry to even do so.
When she confronted the Uchiha about it, he claimed that she was merely a friend. But Sakura wasn't stupid, not that he had ever called her such. The only women he ever hung out with were the one from the Konoha Twelve and Temari. He stood to be around Tsunade and Shizune out of necessity. He didn't bother with other women. Not to mention the fact that Sakura had never seen the woman around the village before, nor had he ever mentioned befriending another woman. It turned into a full blown argument, ending with both of them agreeing not to speak until the other admitted that they were right.
So, here she sat, alone in the kitchen of their god forsaken apartment with a cup of green tea. After the first week of silence and avoidance, he packed some of his clothes in a duffle back and went to stay at Naruto's. According to Hinata, the arrangement seemed to be fine since the blonde was spending most of his time with the Hyuuga heiress and neither saw much of each other.
Of course, almost as soon as Sasuke stepped out of the apartment with a bag, Ino and the others - including Tsunade and Shizune - demanded to know what happened, crowding into her apartment with bottles of booze. After a couple of drinks, they started contemplating ways to kick his ass into next year. Sakura merely talked them all out of their plans, saying that their standoff would pass in the next few days since Sasuke hated not being able to talk to her.
And look at her now, two weeks later and still not a word from him. Hell, sometimes she found herself unconsciously looking around her as if searching for him while she walked down the streets of the village. She would lean this way and that, even raising up on her toes to look above the crowds. Then, at the last minutes, she would realize what she was doing and duck down a different street or in the nearest store, shielding her face in embarrassment. She was losing her mind, surely.
Once, during this separation, when she wasn't looking for him, she did actually run into him. It was in the grocery store and she needed to restock the kitchen. She saw him near the tomatoes - what a surprise - picking out ones that he wanted to take back to Naruto's. The aisle that she needed to go down just happened to be right where she needed to pass him. She could go around. But she wasn't going to go out of her way to avoid him. Let him realize she was there and didn't care.
So, she tried to stride by him, nose in the air. But his hand shot out and grabbed her by the elbow. She spun, ready to snap at him, but the look on his face made the words stick in her throat. They stared at each other for what seemed like hours, time pausing around them. But then he wrenched his hand from her elbow and stalked away from her, paying for his precious tomatoes. After that, she tried her hardest to avoid the places he would be, like the training grounds or hanging out with Naruto when he tried to invite her out for lunch or drinks together.
Sakura dumped out her cold tea, opting for a tub of cookies and cream ice cream as her companion with a large spoon. Maybe some sappy rom-com would be on and she could cry in the ice cream tub about what a failure her relationship was. Halfway through the shinobi-based rom-com, her cell phone rang from the kitchen counter. She tried to ignore it, not wanting to listen to Ino or Tsunade ask if Sasuke had contacted her yet. It had gotten old after the first ten times of asking.
But her phone rang a second and then a third time. By the fourth time, it was clear that neither were willing to let this go. She groaned and got off the couch, snatching it up. "Hello?"
"Prepare yourself. I'm coming over."
"Who is this?"
But the line had already gone dead. Slightly scared and perturbed, she put the phone down the counter and snapped the lid back on the carton, throwing it back in the freezer. She grabbed a kunai out of the holster she kept hanging in her closet and then dashed back to the couch, leaving the movie on. Let the person think she was unconcerned with such a mysterious arrival announcement. Her mind raced trying to figure out who was on the phone. Surely, it was just one of their male friends maybe calling her by mistake instead of their significant other.
The front door opened and then silently clicked shut. Her hand gripped the kunai tighter. Would they attack as soon as they came around the corner? Or would the introduce themselves? Before she could completely see who it was, her hand threw the weapon. It buried into the wall next to his head.
It was Sasuke. He glanced at the kunai in the wall and then at her, absolutely pissed. "So, you're trying to kill me now?"
"Sasuke," she sighed in relief but then frowned herself. "How the fuck was I supposed to know it was you on the phone? You talked so quickly and hung up before I could say anything."
He strode up to her and smashed his lips against hers, the kiss fierce and angry.
Wiggling out his arms, she glared up at him, unwilling to be cowed by his own glare. "No, we're not doing any of that until you admit that I was right."
He growled and grabbed her by the shoulders. "Like hell I'd admit you were right."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"I'm tired of sleeping on the dobe's couch. I told you to get prepared and I meant for the serious punishment you're about to receive." Before she could protest, he picked her up by the wait and flung her over his shoulder. She yelled and screamed at him, beating on his back and demanding he put her down. Instead, he gave her behind a slap and she yelped, between her legs getting wet. If he was going to punish her, she had to play along so that she could get him to admit that she was right. Then they could figure out how she was supposed to forgive him.
He kicked open their bedroom door and then shut behind him. He threw her on the bed and pinned her down before she could move. He began to kiss her neck, sucking lightly on her pulse. She couldn't help the moan that slithered up her throat, feeling him smirk against her skin. "Sakura, I'm going to get something to aid in this punishment. When I return, I expect all your clothes off, except your panties. Understood?"
She nodded and watched as he stood and left the room, closing the door behind him. She slipped her shirt and skirt off, unhooking her bra off, and throwing the clothes into the laundry basket in their closet. Thinking she still a few spare seconds, she changed into a red lacy thong that she knew Sasuke liked. His footsteps came back down the hall and she sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back on her hands in what she hoped was an enticing way. The door swung open and he kicked it closed, locking it. She gulped when she noticed that one of his hands hid behind his back.
He hummed. "Delicious."
"Sasuke?"
He came up and kissed her heatedly, shoving his tongue inside her mouth, twisting it with hers. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck. He dropped what he had in his hand and pushed her onto her back, settling himself behind her legs. Kissing down her neck, his hands began to palm her breasts. They weren't overly large; they fit perfectly into his palms, the nipples hardening quickly. She moaned and arched into him, moaning his name softly, threading her fingers through his ebony lock.
He pulled away and she whimpered at the loss of contact. "Sakura, scoot to the middle of the bed and close your eyes."
She did as she was told and heard him pick something up, wrapping it around her eyes. "Sasuke?"
He shushed her and licked the shell of her ear. Her breath hitched as he whispered, "I'm going to do something now and I don't want you to fight against me."
She nodded in understanding. She felt him get off the bed and grab one of her wrists, typing it against what she assumed as one of the bed posts. He did the same with her other wrist and ankles. She tried to tug at the restraints, but they didn't budge. Now, she started to get nervous. "Sasuke, what are you doing?"
But she got no answer. She worried he had left her like this. Was this her punishment. Suddenly, she felt his hands caress her face and turned her head to nuzzle his hand, kissing it. She shuddered when he began to kiss her stomach. She wiggled when he kissed the waistband of her thong, his hands worked their way up to her breasts and palmed them again. She bit her lip to keep her moans in as he crawled over her, pressing his hips against her. She bucked her hips up, feeling his erection through his jeans as it rubbed against her clit. She gasped, bucking her hips again.
Sasuke growled and pressed her hips down. "I'm the one in control. You're being punished." He tore off the flimsy piece of underwear she had on and knelt between her legs. He watched as she tried with futile effort to close her knees together. He gripped her thighs and spread them farther apart. He felt himself get harder from seeing her dripping wet pussy. He pushed two fingers in and flicked her clit with his thumb. She cried out and bucked. "Sasuke… please…"
"What?"
"Don't tease me," she begged, raising her hips again. "Please…"
He smirked and started to lick her juices while his fingers worked her, massaging her clit in tight circles. She mentally cursed him for tying her up like this. She wanted so much to run her fingers through his hair while he pushed her closer and closer to the edge. "Sas… Sasuke… oh kami…"
He tongue dove in and she cried out as she tumbled over the edge, riding wave after wave of pleasure. She tugged at the restraints, silently begging to be untied. As she came down from her high, he licked his fingers clean. He grabbed something from under the bed and turned on a device. Her ears picked up the sound of something humming. SHe wanted to see what it was, but remembered he had blindfolded her.
He rubbed the device against her clit. Her back arched off the bed and her head flung back as the vibrations ignited another fire in her. Her hips jerked against the device, trying to get him to put it in her or something. But he refused. He pulled it away, turning it off and laying it on the bed next to her while she whined pitifully. Sasuke chuckled as he unbuckled his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers and leaned over, claiming her lips in a searing kiss. She moaned and raised her hips. He teased her folds with the tip of his erection while his hands fondled her breasts.
"Sasuke-kun, please!'
"Please… what?"
"I want you inside me. Put your cock inside me."
"Not yet. You're still being punished." He reached over, turned on the vibrator and shoved it inside of her. She cried out his name as she orgasmed. He made sure the clitoral attachment was nestled against her little pink bud before kissing her neck while she cried his name. "I'm going to leave you to have your punishment now. I'll be back soon. Be a good girl and cum for me as many times as you can."
Sasuke pushed himself away from her, even though it pained him to do it. He went into the guest room and laid down on the bed, listening to her screams of ecstasy fill the apartment. He groaned, his cock bobbing at the sound. It would take all of his self-control to keep himself from going back in there and giving her what she wanted.
Two hours later, or at least ten mind-blowing orgasms later, Sasuke walked back into the room, his control too close to slipping. Sakura panted furiously, her chest heaving up and down as she was brought to her eleventh orgasm. He pulled the device out of her and turned it off, throwing it on the sheets next to her. The sheets were soaked with her juices and her scent permeated the whole room; it wasn't hard to understand why he felt like he was getting harder. She slightly thanked him because she was drained and wouldn't have lasted another unrelenting orgasm.
He hovered over her. "Are you ready for my cock, Sa-ku-ra?"
She whined softly.
"That's no an answer."
"Please… untie me."
"Well, since you did so well." He untied her ankles and flung the ties away behind him.
"My hands…"
"Not yet." He slipped inside of her and both groaned as he began to move slowly. Her legs wrapped around hi waist, almost afraid that he would leave if she didn't hold on. He kissed her neck, receiving her message. "Sasuke… faster.."
He did as she wanted, pistoning into her tight core while roughly handling her breasts. "Is this what you want?"
"Yes, harder!"
He pounded into her as fast and as hard as he could. His balls slapped against her ass as she tightly around him, screaming his name to the heavens as he clutched her to him, groaning in her neck while he tried to stave off his orgasm just a little longer. He reached up and untied her arms, still thrusting into her.
But it took him a second, as his world spun, to realize that she flipped them over and rode him, ripping the blindfold off while grinding her hips each time she came down. He grabbed her hips and bounced her on his cock, leaning up to take one of her nipples between his lips. She threw her head back.
"Sakura… you're so tight… fuck…"
"Yes… you feel so good… inside me…"
His balls tightened and he spurted his seed inside her, calling out her name. She screamed as white lights burst behind her eyelids, flopping down against his chest. She tried to catch her breath while he wrapped an arm around her back and slipped out of her. She instantly missed the feeling of him inside of her. He sat up and reached for something. She didn't care what it was because she wanted to sleep now.
"I'm not finished with you," he whispered huskily in her ear while pulling the covers over them. "Rest and get ready for the rest of your punishment later."
Later that night, Sakura awoke in the dark room, the moon shining through the window, and wrapped in Sasuke's arms. Oh, yes, she remembered now what had happened. Okay, they would need to have a serious talk about what happened between him and that woman at the cafe. The night had been fun but the games were done now.
She rolled away from him, careful not to wake him as she climbed out of bed. But, just before she walked into the attached bathroom, she spotted a piece of cloth on the floor. Or, maybe the games weren't over just yet. A grin split her lips and she quietly tiptoed around the room, pick up all the ties and tying his hands and ankles to the posts of their bed. Once she was done, she carefully straddled his thighs and ran a finger along the underside of his shaft. He groaned as he hardened, his eyes fluttering open. "Sakura…?"
"Expecting someone else?"
"What are you doing?"
"This is just some payback. Next time you plan to punish me, don't leave the things you used laying around the room. You never know if I might wake up before you."
He looked confused before realizing what she had done. He glared and scowled. "Untie me. Now."
"Sorry, Sasuke. But you opened this can of worms. Now you have to eat what you dished out." She reached behind her and turned on the vibrator. He eyes widened and brows raised. "You know that little vibrator isn't only useful for women." She pressed it against his balls and he roared in pleasure. She ran it up and down his shaft as it hardened immediately. All too soon, she saw his balls draw up and he tugged at his restraints as he explode over both of their stomachs. He tried to get his breathing back to normal as he said, "Is this really how you felt?"
"Not even close." She leaned down and took him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around him and even pressing the tip of her tongue against the tiny slit. His hips jerked up.
"Sakura."
She pulled away and looked up at him with innocent eyes, hand still leisurely stroking him. "Yes?"
"I want to fuck you."
She smirked and moved so that he was positioned at her entrance. She slowly slid over him, bracing her hands against his chest. He groaned loudly through gritted teeth, trying, once again, to keep himself from blowing his load. But she started fast, bouncin over him. He tried to sit up and take a swaying nipple in his mouth, but the ties kept him back. He growled. "Sakura… untie me now… ugh… shit…"
She leaned in close, capturing his bottom lip between her teeth. "No." Smashing their lips together, their tongues twisted as she moaned and came together. She sighed heavily and laid her head on his chest, skimming her nose against his jaw, as he slipped out of her.
"Sakura, untie me."
But she was already asleep, snoozing softly. He sighed in frustration. He'd be stuck until she woke.
Great.
This was exactly how he wanted the night to end.
The next morning, Sakura woke with her head on the pillow. She looked around, finding the room empty and the sun spilling through the window into the room. Was last night just a dream? But, how did she end up in the bed if it was just a dream? She rubbed her forehead and snuggled back into her pillow. It hadn't been the first time she had dreams like that since their imposed standoff or in general. Whenever he left on missions, it wasn't unusual to fantasize about her boyfriend in her dreams.
The scent of brewing coffee swirled around the room. She sat up. There was someone in the house. She quickly put on a bra, underwear, and an old t-shirt, grabbing a kunai that was under her pillow. Stalking down the hall quietly, she peeked into the kitchen, gasping. Sasuke was there, in only his boxers, pouring two cups of coffee from the pot. Stepping out from the hall, he glanced at her from the corner of her eyes. "Ohayo."
"Ohayo, Sasuke." She placed her kunai on the counter and he gave her a look, considering how she greeted him last night when he arrived. "What… are you doing here?"
"I live here, do I not?"
"You do, but…" She placed her hands on her hips. "Who was the woman you were with at the cafe?"
He sighed and pushed her a cup of coffee, leaning against the counter. "Listen, I lied. And, before you start yelling, you have to understand that that girl was a cousin of mine, from one of the branch families. It was… difficult for me to wrap my mind around the fact that I wasn't the only one who survived the massacre. So, I lied so I could meet with her and get used to the idea. She invited me to the cafe so that we could talk. I… hadn't told her about me betraying the village."
Normally, she would have something to say, but this time, she could only stare at him, blinking. "Sasuke, I… I don't know what to say. I shouldn't have been so quick to jump to conclusions. I'm sorry."
He shook his head. "It doesn't matter now. She went back to the Sand Village where she started a new life. She just recently married and she's living happily there. She said she was only in Konoha to pay respects to her family at the compound grave, since she hasn't been back in so long.
"Sasuke, I kinda have a surprise of my own." He raised a brow at her, silently telling her to continue. She gulped and twiddled her fingers together, much like how Hinata used to. "Sasuke… I'm pregnant."
She suddenly found his lips connected with hers, pulling her tight against him, making sure that she wasn't near the broken shards. He pulled away and smiled at her, a true smile. "Are you sure?"
She nodded, relieved that he was overjoyed that they were going to have a child. He rested his hand against her still flat stomach, pressing his chakra into her womb. "I can sense it there," he mumbled. He kissed the tip of her nose. "We're going to have a family."
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