title: guilty pleasure
characters: SasuSaku
rating: M
category: smut, AU

My gift to you all: two for the price of one! Make sure you didn't miss the drabble before this one :)

It is currently 27 degrees F and cloudy here. I am ready for spring.

Sakura hummed to herself quietly where she sat in the corner of the university library, reading through her anatomy textbook. Her pencil squeaked occasionally as she took notes in her notebook but she barely noticed over her music playing in her ears. She sighed as she stretched for a moment and looked over her shoulder to the window. It was a beautiful April morning, and while all she wanted was to spend the day outside, she was stuck inside studying for her upcoming exam.

The chair across the table from hers scraped against the tile floor as it was pulled out. Sakura jumped slightly but smiled when she turned and saw her boyfriend looking down at her, wearing a Konoha University Basketball t-shirt and athletic shorts.

"Sporty," she noted, removing her ear buds and setting them on the table.

Sasuke grunted at her while he pulled out a textbook on business management and his laptop. "I'm meeting Naruto to work out in an hour," he explained.

Sakura nodded, allowing herself to stare at his (unnaturally) beautiful face for another moment before returning to her reading. Sasuke cracked open his own text book, reading over a few passages before he turned to his computer and began typing away. They sat in companionable silence for a few minutes before Sakura found herself growing antsy. She'd been studying for nearly two hours already and she was in desperate need of a break.

Looking up at the man in front of her, she smiled to herself, deciding that he would make for quite the delicious distraction.

It started innocently enough—she stretched her arms above her head, shaking her high ponytail slightly and brushed her foot against his own. Sasuke didn't even pause in his typing, just kept his eyes glued to the screen.

Her mouth twitched a bit but Sakura didn't allow her boyfriend's complete lack of awareness to his surroundings deter her. She slipped her foot out of her sandal, carefully reaching it forward until it lightly brushed against his bare ankle, just above his sock. This time Sasuke paused in his typing, stiffening briefly before returning to his essay.

Now Sakura was really beginning to get annoyed. This boy may have been one of the top of their class but he sure was lacking in the responsive boyfriend department! Clenching her teeth and glancing around quickly to make sure there weren't too many people around, she lifted her bare foot and slowly dragged the sole of it up and down his calf.

"Sakura," Sasuke intoned, not looking up at her, "what are you doing."

"I need a study break, Sasuke-kun," she whispered back, resting her chin on her elbows and fluttering her eyelashes at him.

Once again, the Uchiha didn't even notice.

"Well I just started. I need to keep working," was all he said. Not even looking up to see the fury sparking in her eyes, he turned to his book and flipped to another chapter.

So he wants to play hard to get? Sakura thought to herself, well that's fine and dandy with me—time to bring out the big guns.

She scooted forward in her chair so she could reach a little better before once more lifting her foot towards him. Only this time she didn't aim for one of his legs, she went directly between them.

The moment her foot made contact Sasuke jerked in his chair, his ears tinting red and his jaw clenching. "Sakura, what do you think you're doing?" he hissed.

Licking her lips, she merely leaned forward, once more applying a slight pressure to his groin—causing him to nearly swallow his tongue—before standing up and heading towards the back of the library.

Sure enough, after a few seconds she felt his masculine presence at her back. Sakura reached behind her and grabbed his calloused hand, twining their fingers together. She led him through several aisles until they reached a section of the library that was deserted.

"Sakura, we shouldn't do this here," he hissed in her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine.

"Relax, Sasuke-kun," she purred as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She stood up onto her toes so she could push her hips and her breasts into his hard body, smiling secretly to herself when he subconsciously rocked his body into hers. "This is the academic journals section—no one even comes back here because you can get all that stuff online now. We're completely alone."

Sensing he was still hesitating, Sakura decided to pull out the last card up her sleeve. Keeping her eyes locked with his, she stepped back and reached beneath the short floral dress she was wearing to pull her navy lace panties down her slender legs. Stepping out of them, she pushed them into Sasuke's shorts pocket before sashaying towards an aisle at the back. If she knew her boyfriend (and after dating for nearly three years, she did better than anyone), he'd be rushing in right behind her, pulling her into his strong arms and—

"Sasuke-kun," she breathed as his lips attacked her neck. Her arms gripped at his shoulders, reaching for anything she could get her hands on. Sasuke lowered his mouth to hers, sweeping his tongue between her pink lips to tangle with her own. She whimpered and rose up to her tiptoes again, anxious to feel every part of his body against hers.

He pushed her backwards until her back hit a bookshelf, his hands gripping at her ass and grinding her against his arousal. They rocked together as their mouths moved across each other's neck and shoulder bones, licking and sucking wherever their lips could reach.

The shelf supporting Sakura rocked slightly, causing the couple to pause. They looked up above their heads and wordlessly decided that these shelves were too old to be sturdy enough for this position. Sakura kissed Sasuke once more, drawing his bottom lip between her white teeth and tugging slightly before she turned around. Bracing her hands in the shelf the same height as her shoulders, she ground her ass against his hardness. He groaned and gripped at her hips, pulling her back against him more.

While he kissed and licked at her neck, not minding the way her long ponytail swung against his face, Sasuke pushed his shorts and boxers past his hips until they were snug against his thighs. Due to their massive height difference—him standing at 6'1" and her head barely reaching past his shoulders—this position always took a little reworking for them, but eventually Sakura figured out that if she lifted one of her legs until it bent at the knee, resting her bare foot on one of the shelves, Sasuke could get enough of an angle for this to work.

He slipped two fingers into her, cursing at how hot and sopping wet she already was. Sakura whimpered and leant her head back against his shoulder as he worked her. Sasuke hoisted her knit dress around her waist, exposing her toned legs and firm ass. She could feel him against her smooth cheeks every time she rocked in tempo with his hand and knew that she had to have him inside her soon.

Finally Sasuke withdrew his fingers, coating his length with her sticky wetness before drawing her hips back and up. He had to bend his knees slightly but with one quick snap of his hips he plunged into her. Sakura let out a heavy breath, biting onto her the back of her hand in front of her to quiet her moans.

He began thrusting into her, using his grip on her hips to help her find his rhythm and soon they were a pair of moaning, groaning, rocking twenty one year olds who could barely keep their knees from buckling. Sasuke lifted one hand from her hips underneath her dress to find a hardened nipple. Sakura moaned, rocking back into him, while he rubbed the bud between his fingers. He leaned forward and began suckling at the velvety skin of her shoulder, tracing over light freckles with his tongue.

She could tell by the way his hips quickened their pace and he began making little grunts under his breath that he was close. She wanted to come with him so she rocked back against him even harder, then moaned low when his other hand reached down to rub at her sensitive clit. A few rough pinches and rolls were all it took to send her over the edge and she saw white. She heard him grunt deep in his chest behind her and clenched her lower muscles until he bit down on her shoulder and stiffened. Sakura sighed as his hot release filled her. Despite how archaic it sounded, she loved the idea of him marking her as his. Just as she wanted the world to know that he was hers.

After their heartbeats slowed down and their minds were no longer hazy, Sasuke bent his knees slightly and disengaged from her, quickly pulling up his shorts. She lowered her leg and allowed him to pull her panties up her legs to make sure their joined release didn't drip down her legs until she could get home to clean it.

They turned to each other, pulling close and languorously dipping their tongues back and forth between each other's mouth. Feeling sated and much more relaxed than she had earlier, Sakura smiled up at her boyfriend, who merely smirked down at her, knowing he hadn't had a say in any of this once she'd made up her mind.

"I love you," she said quietly as she cupped his cheeks, her lips barely brushing against his.

"Aa, I love you, too," he returned, kissing her briefly once more before pulling her back towards their table.

An hour had already passed, so they packed up their belongings and stepped out of the library. The sun was warm against their skin that had been cooled from the air conditioning.

"Well, thanks for the study break," Sakura said with a cheeky smile, hoisting her messenger bag higher up on her shoulder.

"Hn. Thanks for the warm up to my work out," Sasuke replied, his own eyes mischievous. Sakura grinned at her boyfriend's dirty mind, kissing him quickly between her laughter.

They parted ways—he heading towards the gym to meet with his best friend, she returning to their apartment to take a much needed shower. After a moment, she turned, holding her hand over her eyes to shade them.

"Oh, Sasuke-kun!" He turned and looked at her expectantly, one hand in his pocket, the other casually holding a strap of his backpack. "Don't overwork yourself too much, you'll need some energy for tonight!"

Sasuke merely narrowed his eyes at her, ignoring the shocked or laughing stares of the students passing by them on the sidewalk. She giggled and blew him a kiss before turning around with an extra bounce in her step as she continued home.

Just thinking about Sasuke working out got her hot and bothered. Images of him lifting weights without a shirt on, his strong arm muscles flexing and sweat dripping down his firm abs had her practically drooling.

Oh, she couldn't wait for him to get home. She had her own personal work out planned for him.