Title: Not Like the Movies
Summary: She wondered why she felt numb, moments after they had just made love. NaruSakuSasu. DRABBLE.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
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She wondered why his tender smile didn't make her blush.
Wondered why his affectionate gaze didn't rattle her heart.
Wondered why she found no comfort in his loving arms.
Wondered why his kiss didn't send her reeling.
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She rode him harder, driving him mad with desire as he simultaneously witnessed the erotic view of her breasts bouncing. She feels his calloused hands palm her breasts. She releases a moan as he fondles her.
She was near.
She could feel it.
And so was he.
Suddenly, she feels his cock twitch and his body stiffen as he spills himself inside of her. Panting, he mumbles, "I'm sorry. I couldn't hold it in anymore. Did you..?"
"It's fine. It still felt good." She replies, rising from his lap. He winds his arms around her waist as she settles beside him on the mattress.
"Again? So you can..?" He trails off in question.
"No, sleep. I know that you're tired from your mission."
He yawns in agreement and promises, "Tomorrow, then."
Burying his nose in her hair, he says, "I love you."
"I love you too."
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That night, she lay silently awake in his arms as he drifted off to sleep. Staring blankly at the ceiling, she wondered why she felt empty.
She wondered why she felt numb, moments after they had just made love.
Haruno Sakura wondered why Uzumaki Naruto did not make her feel.
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To be continued.