A/N: Wow, I'm amazed at the positive feedback. I truly am! Thank you all. Thank you! I am thrilled you all are enjoying. Anyway, this was requested by the lovely Mihayla, who is gracious enough to give me ideas. Which sparked this to come out! I hope you all enjoy and Mihayla, thank you again! As well as the reviewer who asked for a first time fic, I put that in too (; please review or leave a prompt! Constructive criticism is also welcomed. Thank you!

Prompt: Bondage.

Summary: Sasuke returns in the peak of the night during a storm in Konoha, after deciding to return. He pays a certain Kunoichi a visit.

Warning: Oral sex, dirty talk, bondage and intercourse.

It was storming heavily in the night skies of Konoha as Sasuke approached the opened gates, filtering through freezing puddles and sticky mud. He could have stayed in a hideout nearby to pass time until morning, keep dry and possibly gain some hours of rest. But, there was something he had to do. Someone he had to see.

Passing by the rather dull and decomposing buds of cherry blossom trees, he is absentmindedly reminded of the certain kunoichi. The very girl who had been infiltrating his mind the passed months. A spark of excitement buzzed through his chest as the image of her appeared in his mind. As well as another part of him.

Sasuke was never one to act upon degrading actions. He was a man of dignity and on the regular, ignored the human instinct. But tonight, he would allow it. Unleash his deepest and rather dark hunger for a particular woman of his past.

It was a matter of minutes before he was met with her door, face to face. The banging of raindrops made it easy for him to trespass– for a moment, he wondered if he should knock. Possibly turn around and wait for a better time. Then came another rush of foreign fire to careen through his veins. That was enough for him to continue.

Clenching the slippery knob with his beaten hand, he twists to the left, surprised that it was unlocked. Of course, if it was; he would've found another entrance.

Sasuke opens the door with ease, eyes adjusting to the darkness of the foyer. Every doubt he had whimpered away. All he could think of was fulfilling his plan. It was a rather bleak and almost absurd one. Traveling all this way to bed a woman?

He just couldn't keep her out of his mind lately. Of course, he's used to women flocking to him. She was one of them. Though, she was different. Sasuke never mewled on exactly why she was. Other than the fact that she was always there. No matter what he said or did. She was always there for him.

So, that earned her a very special place in his voided heart. It seemed nothing held its stay there. Except for her.

Being away from the girl hadn't bothered him until recently. He dreamt of her almost every night. Every subconscious vision was imprinted within him.

It didn't help that they were usually full of lecherous scenarios. Causing him to wake with very weighed disappointment. Eventually, that weight transformed into obscene want for the cherry-haired woman.

Just the mere thought of walking in on her unexpected form– unaware of his arrival, Sent another jolt of excitement. This time, his blood began to pool to his now swelling member.

The raven haired Uchiha moved throughout the quiet home, examining the belongings of the woman in his target. He wasn't interested in any of it. His only worry was finding her and playing out the scene perfectly. Or at least, near perfect.

Sasuke found her room with ease, her rather low chakra radiating through his sharingan. As well as the fact that it was the only door within the house that was left ajar.

Quietly, he peered into the room with crimson vision on the young girl. She was sound asleep. Her now curvy form sloped the thin duvet that silhouetted against her waist. She lay facing him, her lips parted and her chest exposed to his eyes. A slow, long smirk runs over his straight lips.

She had grown so much, since he last saw her. He always thought she was a fairly attractive woman. But now, she was ethereal.

A strange beauty that shined through the dim light of her lamp beside her bed.

Sasuke approached the girl silently. Aside from the physical enjoyment he felt, he was also met with a longing sensation, which he pushed aside as he silently began summoning thin, hissing serpents from his sleeves. Watching in a low fit of patience. Eyes widening as he bid them to entangle her wrists, bounding them to her headboard, eyes following the slithering creatures as their bodies hid under the blanket, waves of their tails sliding over her ankles shackling them to each end of the bed's post.

Sasuke was stunned. She hadn't waken yet. Of course, that didn't matter. She'd wake momentarily anyhow.

The snakes around her wrists began to hiss loudly, enough for the kunoichi to stir softly, emitting low muffles, her head moving from side to side as the need to stretch came over her. Eyes opening in confusion when her wrists kept buckling against something, cold and scaly.

As her vision became clear, she immediately noticed the hissing of snakes and became agitated, a low gasp sounded before a hand wraps around her lips, causing her eyes to lock with the crimson ones that stalked hers.

They widen with familiarity and quickly she begins to mumble against his palm.

"Quiet, Sakura," he whispers, his voice was low and harsh startling her lips silent, his mouth inches away from her face. Creating a soft pink to find its way on her cheeks. "Don't scream." He warns, eyes narrowing as he slides his hand from her lips.

Sakura stared up at him with wide eyes, completely forgetting the loud snakes that hugged her wrists and feet to her bed. When the sound made its way to her ears again she began to pull at them while glaring at the man above her.

"Don't fight. I know you're weak now. It's better if you stay still," he begins, eyes on hers as he takes a step toward the end of the bed. Jade eyes following his every step with question. So many questions.

"What are you doing here?"

Sakura grumbles, again tugging at the knot of the snakes. Sasuke ignores the very logical question and runs a hand over her bounded ankle, causing her to shake.

"Tell me, Sakura…do you touch yourself?"

The pinkette halts her movements, in fact every muscle halts in utter shock. Her jaw drops along with a bewildered gasp.

"Ex…cuse me?" She whispers as he looks at her, reaching out to tear away the indigo duvet. A loud squeak comes from the girl as her body comes into view. His view. Her slinky tank top and panties came into his vision and he smirks again before glaring at her.

"Do I have to repeat myself?"

He questions, slight agitation in his voice.

"What does that have to do with anything…?"

A frightening smirk ripples over his lips as he circles the bed now, halting at her side. She sucks in a breath as he leans in close enough for her to smell the rain on his skin. Her heart begins to leap against her chest. Thumping so hard she was afraid it may break free.

"Do you…or do you not?" There was silence as Sakura pursed her lips and averted her eyes away from him in embarrassment, her ripening face giving way to him. Another smirk finds his lips.

"Ah!" A choked yelp comes from the pinkette as the Uchiha cups her sex. His middle finger and fourth finger digging into the material of her panties, feeling the skin behind.

"You're obscene, Sakura." He sighs, rubbing his fingers against the heating material, he could feel her warmth spreading. The kunoichi hides her moan with biting her lips, so many times she'd imagined this very moment…

"Does that feel good to you…?" He noticed her struggled moans and moved his face closer to hers. His rugged lips inches from her smooth ones. Sakura sucked in yet another breath and tenses her muscles as he continues to assault her now aroused sex.

A part of her was angered that she was enjoying this– that she was allowing him to take advantage of her. Despite it feeling so right to her. Even her body accepted his touch as if it were nature. Her own body disobeying her and succumbing to him.

Again, that tiny voice scolded her for being so easy, she was ripped away from her thoughts as Sasuke sank down to kiss her lips. Soaking in a small, yet approving gasp. He sinks his tongue in with ease, toying with hers, pressing a knee onto the bed he slowly began hovering over her small form.

Sasuke sucked her tongue into his mouth, enjoying the new taste of her, he couldn't quite pinpoint what it was; which coaxed him to kiss her harder in refined frustration, the single hand that was molded against her pussy began snaking over and under the thin material, pushing it aside to swipe against her slick folds. Finally, eliciting a soft moan from the woman latched onto his mouth.

"Mmhhh, Sasuke-kun…" Sakura mumbles against his lips, her hot breath crashing into his open mouth as he tangled their tongues together.

Her legs were trembling, vibrating between his leg, a wide open grin crosses his mouth as he pulled away to take in the sight of his digits being swallowed by her taut opening.

"Ah–No…please.."

This stopped his motions and he matches his gaze with hers, which were soft with worry. He furrows his brows, before raising them in clarity.

"You're still..pure, aren't you?"

Sakura nods slowly. Face twisting as he moves deeper within her. A feeling so foreign, never had anyone touched her this way.

"Then when I'm done with you, I'll claim you as mine. Do you understand?"

She groans, feeling her skin fever as he thrusts his fingers into her. She couldn't deny the rising pleasure that spiked as each new touch stung her skin.

"Answer me.." he murmurs, dipping down to kiss the tops of her breasts, trailing his hot tongue over the smooth and soft surface of skin, stealing another moan from the kunoichi who arched her hips upward. He rakes his teeth over the top of her right breast, creating a discomforting sensation as he sucked hard on the skin there.

"Y-yes!" She cries, wrists straining as he let go of her skin, eyes widening as she examined the faint marking he left there. Quickly, her eyes were forced shut once more as he twists the limbs inside of her, she was warm and tight, yet welcoming to his foreign trespass. He watches her face distort in a mixture of curious ecstasy, her brows constantly furrowing and raising in the newfound pleasure he gave her.

Though, the Uchiha was growing tired of this, he wanted more. He wanted to see her break for him. Untwine and become his only.

Sakura sighs softly as he removes his fingers, leaving her core empty and in need for him once again. Her jade eyes shut in exhaustion, unaware that Sasuke had pulled out a kunai, piercing it between her breasts, pressing the tip against the plush skin; forcing her jade eyes to snap open along with her mouth.

"I'm not going to hurt you," he promises with an off-settling kiss to the lips, before leaning up and swiftly yanking his hand back, a loud ripping sound paring with the cool air hitting her bare breasts caused a long and loud cry out of the pinkette.

Her fingers digging into her own palms as she watches in terror mixed with hints of lust as he slid the blade over her naval, nearing her pelvic area and halting at the hem of her panties. Quickly, his eyes meet hers.

"Are you scared?" He questions, his tone was alarmingly playful. "…No," Sakura says softly. "I want you, I want you to take me." An array of pink takes over her face as she whispers this to the shinobi who drops his demeanor. Definitely, not expecting this.

Silence claimed the room, (aside from the heavy slamming of rain, which will forever remind Sakura of this very night.) as Sasuke sliced the fabric of her underwear. Revealing her most precious area.

A sound whimper comes from the mouth above him, a sound of sheer shyness. If only her hands weren't bound, she would have hid herself. Her eyes slam shut in shame, biting her bottom lip as he took in her body.

He'd imagined her this way many times, but this far greater than any dream or thought. He grimaces as his own sexual desire shines through his crowded mind.

Her breasts weren't as small as he imagined, due to not knowing how much she'd grown in the small amount of time. They weren't large by any stretch of the imagination– but, he was pleasantly surprised. His eyes taking over her exposed skin, moving downward to her sex. Which excited him most, she tamed herself there. A short trail of hair and the same shade of pink.

"Just do it.. please, stop looking at me that way!" Sakura leans her head up to look down at him, her face blistering and tears wearing her eyes.

The shinobi smirks and hides his kunai once more. "Impatient, are you?" He mocks her demure, forcing her to tense her brows, they release when he moves forward, quickly taking her lips as his again.

Chuckling into her mouth as he darts his tongue in, mimicking the ministrations with his middle and index finger. Delving them into her now soaking core.

A small hiss comes from the kunoichi as he glides against a certain spot within her walls, sending stars into her eyes. A ball of fire forming in the pit of stomach. Her head falls back, cutting an end to the heated kiss. "Sasuke-kun…" she moans repeatedly, toes curling and fingers cutting into the skin of her palms. Sasuke groans in response as she says his name, ghosting his lips over her chin and neck.

Sasuke could sense her climax with the subtle fluttering of her walls, making him retract his fingers once again. Ignoring her disheartening sounds.

"Don't give me that face…" he catches her chin with his left hand, keeping her eyes on his, which sparked with fire.

He lets go and she silently follows as he moves from her form and bed, his eyes examining the two snakes that held her feet on each post of the bed. Silently they unravel and dissipate. Sakura sighs in relief as the wire tight hold on her ankles disappear.

"Open," Sasuke demands, pressing a knee into the plush mattress. Sakura complies and shakily grants him the view of her. Thighs trembling. Mind racing.

"Tch," he halts her leg with a hand on her knee, she gasps as he grumbles. "Stop that." Sakura narrows her eyes and swallows the dry lump in her throat. "I can't help it."

Sasuke gives her a cold stare before moving between her legs. Watching her eyes widen as she gathers his next move, a slight moan slips out as he kisses the seam of her pussy.

"Sasuke-kun…no–Ahh!" Sakura's head is thrown back as the new sensation waves over her. Sasuke drags his tongue over the length of her folds, massaging them into his mouth and gently sucking the sensitive skin.

Sakura combusted, her mind overrun with lewd desire. Something she usually hid and dealt with in her free time. But the feeling she was experiencing was far better than any she felt on her own accord.

Another cry comes out, a shy blush creeping over her skin as she heard how desperate her voice sounded. Though, they kept coming as the man between her legs switched between fingers and tongue.

On the other hand, Sasuke was at his limits. Listening to her stifled cries was more than enough to push his libido over the edge.

"Sasuukee…" she drags on as a tingling sensation sparks at the bottom of her spine, running over her limbs as flashes of white heat take over her vision. Sasuke groans against her, the vibrations of the sound forces more of her juices to spill into his mouth– he sucked hard, lapping at her dripping sex as she cried loudly. Almost stinging his eardrums.

Pulling away, he enjoys his handiwork.

Sakura lay lump, panting and past the point of exhaustion. Past the point of feeling anything, but him. Her eyes were half-lidded when she meets his gaze.

"I'm not done, Sakura."

The kunoichi watches as he unravels his clothing, his erection was apparent and much larger than she'd ever fantasied. Which was both pleasant and intimidating.

Still, she was silent as he freed himself. His deep eyes on hers as the pinkette's gaze trailed down to his hard cock. Holding a breath she slowly meets his eyes, full of hazed want.

"Do you want me to go on?" He questions, which made her heart swoon softly. Though, there was nothing remotely romantic about the situation. For her, it was enough.

"Please," she arches upward. Sasuke nods once and moves closer between her thighs, raising a brow when she wraps her long legs around his waist.

"I've waited for you…" she explains, eyes forever on his. "I know," he admits lowly, ducking down to kiss her swollen lips. He takes his left hand and begins to knead her breast, her erect nipples pressing against his palm.

Steadily, he moves forward. Taking his right hand he moves down between their bodies to guide himself to her opening.

Once met, he muffles a grunt as his head slides over her folds, positioning himself; he balances his elbows on either side of her head. A released moan comes from Sakura as she becomes stiff with anticipation.

Gradually, he thrusts forward, allowing a low growl to slip by his mouth. Quickly leaning down to muffle Sakura's nearing cries. Her body loosens as he starts with a slow pace, her eyes shut tight as tears formed at the rims of her eyes.

It was discomforting but nothing too painful. Nothing compared to what she read in romance novels and heard in rumors.

In fact, the discomfort disappears quick– transforming into a dazed frenzy of carnal need.

"Aaahhh," Sakura's head falls to the side as he slid his entire length within her. Staying still before forming the perfect rhythm. Sasuke's eyes watched in hunger as the pink-haired girl enjoyed him. A very, odd hot sensation crept over his cheeks.

Sasuke Uchiha was blushing. Against his wishes, Sakura caught him in the very rare moment and red finds her cheeks also as a weary, hot smile graces her lips.

"Harder, Sasuke-kun…" he narrows his gaze and focuses on his speed and thrusts, her tight walls clamping over the thickness of his cock. A fit of pants began to emerge from his mouth as he began moving faster.

Sakura bites back a moan when he leans upward, forcing her thighs to painfully stretch further, he grips her knees and slams forward. "Mmh, yes…don't stop.." she begs, back arching, tiny beads of sweat slide down her chest and hips. Sasuke enjoyed this sight, taking in the view of her tight pussy swallowing his cock. Her juices began to spill around the base of him as he hit her harder.

Tossing away his ego momentarily, he let the groans and pants free from his stoic lips. "Sakura…" he sneers, grimacing as he leans forward to suck in a rosy bud.

Sakura wished, begged, prayed; That he'd release her hands, she wanted to touch him. Feel his damp hair and skin, trace his chest with her fingers and brush her thumbs over his rough lips.

"Sasuke…" she sighs as he leans up once again, catching his eerie gaze briefly, she tugged her wrists forward with want in her eyes. He knew what she wanted and by the grace of his bidding– he released the snakes and in a single moment she flung her arms forward entangling him in a longing hug as he slams into her.

"Sasuke-kun…my legs…they hurt..mmmh." She says between pants, her small breath warming his right ear as she sank her head into his shoulder.

"Turn over", Sasuke forces her from his chest and onto her back, withdrawing himself from her. A low grunt sounds and she does as he says, slowly (and painfully), she turns onto her stomach, making certain her sex was at easy access for him.

Sasuke firmly grips her hips, taking in the view of her round ass and dripping pussy. A low groan of approval surpasses the Uchiha's lips as he thrusts forward, delving deeper this time. A short and high-pitched cry emits from Sakura who clutches the pillow to her red face, trying to keep her balance as he heavily pounded into her very being.

The base of her spine tingles slowly at first, then all at once it zapped to the top, creating a searing hot wash to pool between her legs as Sasuke began kissing the base of her back, his hands moving from her hips to the wall of above her headboard.

"Sakura…," he sighs as her walls began fluttering over him. "I'm so close…" his tongue trailing over the structure of her spine. Tasting the sweet and salty mixture, she shivers at his wet touch.

Sakura balanced herself on her hands as she wanted to feel more of him, she wasn't sure when the next– or if there even would be a next time she'd feel him this way. He hit the deepest parts of her body, one hand trailing under body to pinch her nipples. Her eyes roll back as his thrusts become erratic and hard.

"Sakura..!" He grunts as he hits his high, taking both hands he thrusts forward twice, pumping the fluid into her small form before reaching under with his right hand, finding her clit with his index and middle finger he began massaging her there in a beckoning to her orgasm.

He grins at her wild behavior, her words were incoherent and quick. A single, drawn out cry comes out as she welcomes her climax. A slow wave of heat runs over her body as he pulls out.

"You're mine, Sakura Haruno."

He kisses the base of her neck before moving from the bed, his plan of departure in mind. That is, until a soft voice disrupts his thoughts.

"Wait, you can stay the night…unless you have to go." Sakura whispers, her eyes soft and iridescent. Her body now wrapped in the blanket.

Sasuke smirks once again, narrowing his gaze.

"Until next time."