A/N: Thank you for all of the reviews & recent follows! Also, a big thanks to those who gave ideas. I will be adding them in coming chapters. This prompt was "Outside" & someone on Tumblr asked if I could do one where Sasuke uses his Sharingan on Sakura. So, I came up with this. Enjoy & please review! I am always looking for a new prompt or idea! More the merrier!


Prompt: Outside.

Summary: Sakura denies Sasuke's advances before a sparring session, leaving him frustrated. Resulting in a very articulate payback.

Warning: Dirty talk, Dominance, Masturbation & Intercourse.


"You're going to regret this, Sakura."

Sasuke's tempered voice echoed in her mind as the pink-haired woman flipped through clothing items in their back porch, enjoying the bright sunny evening.

A sound giggle erupted from her as she played back their heated morning, she had work to do around the house and he had sparring to tend too. There just wasn't time for sex.

With that, it was the cherry-haired girl who cut the steamy make-out session short, she could still hear his grunt as she left him hot and bothered. The look on his face was priceless.


(Earlier that morning):

"Sakura…are you awake?"

"Hmm?" A soft, yet raspy moan came from the woman beside him, who sucked in a long breath and twisted in exhaust, wrapping the blanket around her stiff form.

Sasuke brushed the tuffs of pink hair that peaked over the cocoon she created herself, he was always the one to wake first, usually he'd leave her alone; make breakfast, go on a walk, or if he had too, visit Kakashi or Naruto. Which was one of his duties this day.

That was one of the reasons why he awoke so early, he needed something to help him get through the nearing sparring session.

The thought of Sakura naked and undone before him sounded like the perfect getaway when Naruto begins getting on his last nerves.

So, the shinobi snakes his rough hand beneath the duvet, a low grumble escaping his battered lips when he feels how warm her skin is, first he feels the exposed skin of her waist, exploring the sensation of her soft warmth. His deep eyes stuck on the view of her profile, her eyes were fluttered shut in a deep sleep.

Sasuke adjusts himself properly behind her, purposely pressing his swelling erection against the small of her back. An arrogant smirk coils at his lips as he ducks his head downward to take in the citrus scent of her cherry locks.

Very steadily, he drags the pads of his beaten fingertips over the curve of her hip, tracing them across her torso, inching toward the soft mounds of her breasts.

As he did this, he listened soundly for a stir in her breathing, nothing yet. But he knew it'd only be mere seconds until she's awoken to his touch. Just the thought of her awaking to him, the look in her eyes melting from confusion to lust…

"Hmm…" he groans at the idea, his breath creating a rustle of silk hair to sway back, surprised she hadn't noticed the now rock hard length pressed against her. Nonetheless, he was enjoying her curves alone.

Finally, he grasps her right breast, which he quickly began kneading, his index and thumb found their way to the soft nipple, forcing the bud to harden at his electric touch.

Then, a soft purr slips through the pinkette, she sighs and her eyes quiver for a moment aiding his fingers to pinch the rosy skin.

His touch was too subtle for her to awaken, he pouts slightly at this and leers over her, getting a better view of her slumbering face.

Sasuke presses a sensual kiss over her temple, with each kiss he'd squeeze the bud in his grasp, his lips ghosting over her cheek, lashes dragging over her skin now.

Damnit, he was growing impatient as his own need began gnawing at him.

Removing his hand, the shinobi takes hold of Sakura's chin, drawing it toward his hovering lips, colliding them tentatively.

That defiantly woke her, her eyes snap open, brows furrowing for a single moment. They soften when Sasuke darts his tongue against her seamed lips, she obeys, allowing him access to her mouth.

The two stay this way for moments.

Until Sakura gets wind of the clock beside the bed.

"Ah, Sasuke-kun, you have a sparring session in an hour. You need to go, now."

"Just a little longer…" he whispers against the nook of her neck, she bites back a moan and furrows her brows as she grips his shoulders, giving him a hard push.

"No, you have to leave. We can always continue this later…besides I have to study and laundry to tend too…"

Sasuke narrows his eyes, eliciting a soft giggle to surpass her lips. "Don't look at me like that, Sasuke-kun…later, okay?"

She pecks his still lips, he watches her unravel from the bed, silently gazing as she pulls her long hair into a ponytail, again she catches his mean stare.

"Gah, stop that. You're acting like a baby."

An insult? Sasuke raises a brow and moves from the bed, his mind buzzing with annoyance and now anger. He circles the undone bed and lowers his tone of voice.

"You're going to regret this, Sakura."

He warns as he passes by her form, she follows his motions as he stops at the doorway to peer over at her from over his shoulder, before heading down to the bathroom to shower; not speaking to her once before he ventured off.


Sakura had taken his sour words gently, thinking nothing more of the prickling threat, Sasuke knew this and was determined to show her otherwise. By the end of the day, the kunoichi was bound to fear those five words. His warnings were never meant to be taken lightly.

As the jade eyed woman began dispatching articles of clothing from the thin line above her head, she hummed a sweet melody, her mind wandering to the mental 'to do list' she had ringing in her mind. She still had so much to do and so little time.

Wiping her forehead with the back of her hand she craned her neck back to take in the hints of rose in the sky, the overgrown willow trees billowing softly in the spring breeze, which also caused her ankle length dress to fly against her form.

A smile graces her lips briefly before returning to the tugging of sheets and miscellaneous clothing items.

She began thinking of what to prepare for dinner, she'd been working hard on her culinary skills. Mindlessly flipping through recipes in her mind. Sighing, she crouches and takes hold of the round wicker basket that was now overrun with ivory sheets.

Again, the soft tune vibrates passed her lips, unaware of the creeping sensation that was just moments away from infiltrating her mind. Sakura sings to herself as she circles the long post. Slipping her house slippers back on, wincing a bit at the feeling of her cold, damp feet brushing against the fuzziness of her slippers.

As she takes a step onto the creaking wooden stair of the porch, she is met with the feet of her lover, abruptly stopping her tracks– her eyes absentmindedly trail up to greet him.

"Sasuke-kun, you're home-"

Meeting his gaze she quickly notices his sharingan. A short gasp slips out of curiosity, followed by a rather innocent smile. Sasuke takes a short step toward her, his silence causing goosebumps to erupt over her skin.

"Sasuke-" suddenly a foreign rush of heat passes over her body and she is immediately sunken to her hands and knees, quickly she is met with the realization that she was being hypnotized, her green eyes widen. Heart starting to jump against her ribs as the strong force took over her, limb by limb.

Instantaneously, she recognizes the technique and she grimaces with irritation.

"Aaa.." she whimpers as a rush of searing heat pools between her thighs, eyes widening slightly as her right hand began to inch toward the skirt of her sundress. Yanking the material forward, exposing herself to the air.

Sakura focused on halting the action from succeeding (and giving Sasuke a 'piece of her mind').

But it was futile, a long whimper falls from between her parted lips as her own fingers began tracing over her clothed pussy, her head bowing down in a mixture embarrassment and pleasure.

"Ahhhn..." she shudders as her index finger hooks underneath the material of her panties, running over the length of her damp folds. Eyes rolling back as her middle finger joins the first digit, sinking into her entrance with ease.

Her mind was at a standstill, every movement she begged her nerves to preform, froze. Sakura began panting, resting her head against the smooth wooden steps as she played with her now soaked sex.

All the while, the Uchiha above her enjoyed the sight heavily. He'd never used his genjutsu in this fashion before– so he was skeptical to how this would turn out. So far, better than expected. A small part of him wondered why she didn't fight back.

The minuscule thought was pushed to the back of his mind as he began coaxing the girl below him. A short grin on his face.

A gasp fell over her as her left hand began trailing to the buttons of her dress that lay over her chest, snapping them open one by one, slowly. Creating a heart racing anticipation for the kunoichi who groaned as a rush of want blew passed her like a freezing wind.

"Stop.." A quiet whimper comes forth, her left hand was successful in tearing apart the buttons and revealing her now exposed nipple, pinching the bud another scream is emitted from the cherry-haired woman. It was as if her hands were granted with a strange power– she'd never gotten this response on her own before.

Sakura's mind began to deconstruct from anger to want, need. She was beginning to welcome the heated sensations, wanting more as they slowed.

"How lewd, Sakura…" he finally croaks, murmuring as he crouches down beside the withering girl, who moaned loudly now. As he neared her he gave off a distinct lust, causing her insides to flutter around the fingers that pleased her.

"S-Sasuke-kun…" she sighs, another gasp sounding into the crisp air. Her jade eyes meeting his crimson ones. They narrow as he grins. That handsome smile, the one that made her insides swell. Her jade eyes soften as his ministrations lessen, her head falling forward. A quiet, yet sound groan comes from him. The sight was beginning to catch up to him. Out of frustration, Sasuke aims another rush of want at her.

"Please…not here..Aaah." Sakura pleads as she is yet again hit with a pang of hot pleasure, her spine tingling as her body was plunged into the searing abyss of need. Fuck, she's never been this turned on…

"What do you mean? Sakura..?" He leans closer. Pushing forth his strong aura, causing her clit to swell as her thumb latches against the soft bud. "Stop…" she grunts.

"Stop what?" Sasuke whispers, pressing his fingers over her heated forehead, brushing the long pink strands of hair from her warm face. The expression she gave him alone caused another erection to swell against the material of his pants, tenting them quickly. His crimson eyes widen and Sakura winces as he creates another wave of pleasure, impaling her with it's strong force.

The sound of his muffled chuckle sends chills over her spine, he had such force over her. He made her body feel so unnatural in the most exotic way. The angered voice in her mind switched fast– transforming to a echo of sheer heady want.

"Sasuke-kun…" she whines as he forces her to turn over onto her back now, sitting on the last step, her legs spread wide open, hands pooling the skirt of her dress at her waist. Pulling her panties down enough so her sex was at easy access, both for his eyes and her hypnotic touch.

"Yes..?"

The raven haired Uchiha watched silently as she cried into the evening air, back arching into her own hand, her juices began to spill now. Toes curling as another shrill sound surpasses her dazed lips.

"Please..." her beg was weak and hot–making the man beside her smirk again. Her eyes widen when he sends yet another rush of sparks through her veins.

"Hhnnng…too much…!" She gasps as her body sent sirens of urgency throughout her veins. Another chuckle from the man beside her. Tears began to form now and Sasuke wasn't about to give up.

This was far too sexy, hell, this was better than sex–Almost.

Sasuke leans in, closing their distance brushing his mouth against the smoothness of her cheek. Which was blistering against his cold, rough lips, peaking his tongue through to taste the sweet and salty skin of her shaken face. His eyes growing wide as he sends another shockwave throughout her core.

"Does that feel good?" He mocks, watching, manipulating her hands once more, forcing her to insert two digits once again. Using the same technique he uses on her. His brows tense as she muffles a moan.

"Sakura…?" He teases, kissing the side of her neck, dragging his tongue over the length as her head fell back, her wrist began to ache with all of this, not to mention her pussy, which was swollen and demanding her climax.

Though, she knew being under Sasuke's sharingan, she wasn't going to get off that easily…

"To do this outside..someone could see you."

Another fiery shock spasms her muscles, she glares at him, unable to speak now. Only words of passion could slip passed her lips. She was so close. Yet so far away. He gave her enough to catch a glimpse of the finale–never giving her the passage to enjoy the sweet release.

That's all she wanted now. Sasuke could sense it. She was in the grip of sexual desire.

"I'll let you finish.." he sighs, standing above her, raising his hand he motions her to lean up as well. It is then she notices his quite strained erection, the sight sent shivers racing up her spine. She wanted him so bad…

"You really got under my skin this morning, Sakura." He widens his eyes as he coaxed another moan, watching her small fingers disappear and reappear from her soaked opening, he forced her gaze on him.

"Speak to me." The Uchiha commands, narrowing his gaze as he loosens his hold on her, a sigh of relief surpasses her and she gazes up at him with hazy eyes, wet lips agape as she let out her fumbling words.

"Please, Sasuke…I want you." Her voice dragged, her cheeks blistering with heat as she let out another cry. Her eyes fluttering as she awaited his reply.

Sasuke had intended on watching her combust before him, never touching her himself. Never giving her what she wanted most– But, the look on her face.

The way her pink hair stuck to her opened mouth, how she stared up at him with worship in her green eyes. And her voice…

Sakura watched as the raven haired man hid his sharingan, the crimson and black wheel disappearing with an instance. Fading back to the calm, cool darkness.

The grip he had on her dissipates as her body is weakly given back to her, she was breathless and thrilled to have control again. She slumps forward as her panting grew dull.

"I have a soft spot, for you." He admits, crouching down to swoop her into his grasp, placing kisses down her collarbone. Sakura blushes, not at his touch, but his words. Letting out a tiny whisper when he pulls her into his chest, he sits back on the ground beneath him, resting her above him.

"Can't we do it inside? It's getting dark..."

She questions as he kisses her lips. A low vibration sinks into her swollen mouth as he answers with a smirk. "No, lets do it here."

Sakura huffs and moans as Sasuke thrusts his tongue within her mouth, his single hand running over her right thigh, snaking his touch to her pelvic area, his eyes sparking as he felt how warm she was down there, coming into contact with the damp, short trail of hair.

This causes her face to ripen, but she moans against his lips as he massages her clit with the base of his index and middle finger.

"I've never felt you so wet before," he chuckles as she cranes her neck back, he aims his tongue over the hollow of her collarbone, slithering upward. "You're ready for me to fuck you?"

"Do you have to say it that way…" she sighs as he plunges the assaulting digits into her soaked core, her small hands grasping onto his shoulders for support as he twists the limbs inside of her.

"Aaah…" Sasuke licks at her open mouth, beckoning her tongue to meet his, he laps at it, sucking the sensitive limb into his own mouth. Sakura wraps her arms around his neck now as he removes his fingers, as well as pulling away from their heated kiss.

"You are weak, lay down."

He demands, motionless as Sakura obeys and rests upon the grass, the cool earth sending shivers down her spine. Pressing his thumb over her swollen seam, he inserted it; listening as Sakura let out a long moan.

"Ugh…please, no more teasing me..I know…you want me..too." She blows, jade eyes meeting his dark ones as she sent a dagger of words at his ego.

"You're right," he grins, a sense of fear washes over her for a single moment. "I want you. Now, keep it down. I don't want our neighbors hearing you."

With that, the Uchiha frees his cock, hissing as the now cold air hit the warmth of his manhood, he looks down at the woman below who was flush; ready for him to take her.

"Ahhh, Sasuke…" she arches her back as he enters her, it was painfully easy to do so. Sasuke balances himself over her, his right hand digging into the soil beside her, her hands fly up to cup her running mouth as he slammed himself within he. Burying his cock hilt deep. His own eyes fluttering as her walls came crashing down on him, he dove forward fast and hard, dipping down to entrap her drooling mouth.

Sakura wraps her legs around his waist, trapping him between her thighs, relishing in the feeling of him moving within her, it felt so right and soo good.

His cock pumped against her walls, which were already at their brink of capacity from the previous session– she could hear the wet sounds of her juices spilling from her and staining the earth. A heatwave began to form at the base of her belly and spine, her hands slumping to the ground as her lover pounded into her, her freshly done nails digging, scraping at the grass. Pants and cries slipped through her swollen lips.

He leans up once again, trails of their saliva glistening in the now warm spring air, his eyes stuck on her intoxicated jade ones, they were lost in the lust they were both experiencing.

"Sasuke-kun…close…" she warns as she shivers, eyes shutting tight as the head of his member glides against the special spot within her, hitting it several times and giving way to the whirlwind of fire that shocked her body.

"Oh God…I'm…ugh- Sasuukee…"

Her eyes roll back and flutter shut as the wave of fire engulfed her body, her walls tightening around Sasuke's cock, causing his own sound of distress to pop out.

"Sakura..you're so tight..ugh.." he thrusts forward, he could feel his own high reeling in as the base of spine began to tingle. He leans forward as he lets out a low groan. Furrowing his brows as the pinkette gripped his shoulders once more, digging her nails into the exposed skin of his shoulders. Her lips snap open.

"Cum inside me…Sasuke…please."

Sasuke stares down at her, tense brows and wide eyes, panting as she takes ahold of her own breasts, muffled moans banging against her lips.

He doesn't hold back as he frantically thrusts forward. Reveling in the taut feeling of her spasming walls.

Finally, his release makes itself known as a shockwave darts up his spine, causing him to slump forward as he jets the sticky fluid into the cherry-haired girl below him.

The two lay there, regaining strength from the strong orgasms. There was silence as they watch the now deep blue sky, heavy indigo approaching in the distance as night neared the village.

"I love you, Sasuke-kun…" Sakura whispers into the cold air, her disheveled dress keeping her from freezing. Her right hand inching toward his fingers, hooking her pinky with his. Again, there was a silence in the air.

"I know." He answers, taking a moment from sky-gazing, to look at the pink-haired woman beside him. She wore a wide grin.

He smiles too, before returning his gaze and snaking his fingers further, lacing them together.