Disclaimer: The characters used in this show aren't mine. They are belong to Masashi Kishimoto. (Uugh… Why Naruto is always belong to Masashi? Why can't be mine?)

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Sakura slowly came up from her alluring dreams, her eyes opening slowly. She felt the reassuring weight of Sasuke's arm draped over her waist as he slept beside her, holding her back against his muscular body and relaxed against it, loving the way his body felt against her own.

She blushed slightly, feeling an involuntary shiver go through her body as the memory of the night before came to her. She carefully eased out from Sasuke's arm, not wanting to disturb him as he slept, taking a moment to gaze at his still face as she slipped from under the cover. With his startling onyx eyes closed in slumber, the sharp lines of his face came into relief, long eyelashes brushing against cheekbones on either side of a straight nose, above a full-lipped mouth and strong chin. He look so much younger and innocent when he was asleep that she took a moment to stare at his face.

They just arrive at their home yesterday after their deadly mission and once again ended their pleasurable night. She let a little chuckle out as remember of the memory last night.

"That's what you get for challenging a woman such as me in bed," she whispered softly against his lips, a small smirk playing over her features. Last night's escapades had led to a competition of sorts on who was the better lover. Looking at her it looked like she could declare herself the winner. Of curse, after all she is a medic nin who always have chakra that she save. With a sigh of pleasure,Sakura turned from her ponderings of last night, softly padded over to a nearby door, found the bathroom, and closed the door softly behind her.

Sasuke shifted in the bed a few minutes later, the hand that had been draped over Sakura's waist clenching in the covers for a second before sliding up the bed, as if searching for her. His eyes opened, as he didn't find her, looking around the room for her. "Sakura?" he called softly, a slight frown touching his features. He heard the water running in his bathroom and smiled.

He flipped the covers back and slipped from the bed, carefully and silently opening the door and going in, his smile growing as he caught sight of her slim form through the glass wallsof his shower, steam swirling around her. Her back was to him, the hot water beating down on her front, and he watched with interest as she ran a bar of soap over her supple breasts, the suds sliding slowly down her body. His attention was caught by one particular drop of water as it slowly slid down the flushed skin of her back, and over rounded bottom, He shivered slightly as he tought that he'd like to follow the path of that small droplet with his tongue, his gaze growing heated at the thought.

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