It felt like I've slept for days but the ache between my legs wasn't gone yet. I didn't want to get up but the noise he was making in the kitchen wouldn't allow me to fall back asleep. Getting up and fixing myself in the mirror I made my way to see what he was up to. He was in the kitchen preparing things to make dinner for me.
After all of this my heart couldn't deny how sweet he could be. He looks up at me from the fridge and his shoulders slump a little, "I woke you again" I smile and shake my head, I should be the one making dinner if I ever wanted him to pop the question.
I put on my best determined face and said, "Out the kitchen" Some weird part of me wanted to show off my maternal skills. He left as if not wanting to trigger my anger much like what Naruto would do and I got down to work. I rearranged the kitchen before I started cooking, it took me longer than usual but I guessed it was because I was cooking something new.
Picking up the plates and making my way to the dining room I blushed at the scene of the romantic set up he had done for me. It was much like our first date at the restaurant, "Looks like someone likes the way I think"
He gives me a cocky smirk as if saying he knew exactly what made me tick. I give him a sassy smirk back, quirking my eyebrow a little to add onto the affect. He chuckles softly until his eyes meet with our meal which I still haven't placed on the table. It was his favorite, something he ate every time we went out to a decent restaurant.
It was steak, chicken, and fish all pan seared and placed over plain old rice. I personally couldn't eat that much so I made myself a fish and a little rice. Placing them on the table and sitting down, it took everything in me not to giggle as he practically drooled over the food. I mean from the untrained eye Sasuke didn't drool over food but I knew his equivalent.
After thanking me and eating his food at hurried pace I start to eat myself. Although he has more of everything we always end up finishing at the same time, that or he finishes sooner. I get up, fully prepared to clean up everything but he holds my hands to stop me and turns me to give me one of his "passionate" kisses. His tongue slipped down my throat again, the nightmare didn't come to mind but the uncomfortable feeling didn't make me enjoy it any more.
Trying to disregard my tension I let him lead me to the living room. He had a romantic movie ready to go and what made this effort to please me even more special was the fact that I knew he has a burning hate against romantic movies and even more so for romantic comedies. I smile at him sweetly knowing his sacrifice and completely forgetting our recent uncomfortable kiss.
The movie was sappy, even for my taste and it wasn't long before I started to drift off. Between Sasuke's warm protective arms around me and the boring plot of this movie I was back asleep once more. I woke up to weird sounds and opened my eyes to realize it was just come horror flick on the TV playing. I was on his lap now and I felt something warm and throbbing under my cheek.
I closed my eyes again and pretended to be asleep. As much as I wanted to please him I knew if he touched between my legs that the pain would be unbearable. Biting the inside walls of my cheek I think about what I should or shouldn't do, "Sakura?"
I inwardly curse myself for not watching my breathing patterns now he knew I was awake, "Yes?"
"Do me a favor?" he tucks my hair away from my face and behind my ear before running his fingers gently down my neck making me shiver. "Could you take care of that little problem you're lying on?" I could tell he was biting his lip just from the way he ended the question.
I turn my head and blink up at him a few times innocently. He tilts his head as he give me another cocky grin as he traces a finger over my lips and slides it into my mouth. I blush at his implication and was somewhat excited as well, I had always wanted to try it but Sasuke never gave me the opportunity until now…
Sliding off the couch and kneeling in front of him I look at the bulge in his pants nervously. I look up to see him nod encouragingly but I don't move. Smiling this time in an understanding manner her starts to take off his pants and tug down his boxers for me.
I had never seen it so close before and it was a new experience in itself. I lean in closer and examine every detail, every vein. In some odd way it seemed beautiful because it just looked so simple but so powerful.
I run my fingers lightly up the shaft and it twitches in response. I gasp and he laughs at me softly before I take hold of it in my hand. It felt incredibly warm and much harder than it originally looked. Tilting it towards my face a little I stared at the head which looked…delicious? It was inviting and plump and I wanted to taste it badly.
Taking one last glance up into his eyes I run my tongue along the tip, receiving a deep moan. I smiled a little at the amount of control I had over him right now. Sliding the tip into my mouth I softly suck on it and stare up at him gauging his reactions.
Enjoy the taste and power to please I slide my mouth over the shaft until it hits my throat and then back up again. He moans almost painfully as if I were teasing him too much without really trying to. I continued this process for a good five minutes or so, trying it in a few different ways as I did it.
The thought crossed my mind that I might be here all night and already my jaw was getting tired and my throat was getting sore. Just as the thought passed his breathing became more erratic and he laces his fingers through my hair gently urging me to go faster.
I thought we would be at it for much longer and was surprised when I felt him pulsate and then cum hard. The cum hit the back of my throat with such strength that it made me gag and come close to throwing up. It took a lot for me to control myself and put down all that was coming up my throat. In the process of this struggle my eyes watered and what cum I didn't swallow ran out of my mouth and down my chin.
Taking in a deep breath I stared to wipe it off when it hit me that he's seeing all this. I blush and look down and feverously try to clean myself up. I was mortified and afraid to look into his eyes. "Look at me" without really wanting to I did, he was smiling. I wasn't sure if it was because he thought my embarrassment was cute or…maybe he enjoyed my humiliation…
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I expected some elaborate story of how she was captured mid battle but that wasn't the case, it was the opposite actually. They had a plain escort mission and had set up camp about half way to the destination. Kakashi had awoke to Sakura leaving the camp to use the bathroom as he assumed but she never came back and he didn't sense any danger.
Whomever took her knew what they were doing because there was no sign of her in a matter of minutes. Naruto was forced into the more trivial task of finishing the escort mission while Kakashi did everything he could to find her. He searched for her until Naruto returned after completing the mission.
They back tracked to the village not only to give me some lame explanation but to also see if there were any clues along that trail of her or her kidnapper. They found nothing, lied to my face and for the rest of the time until I was out of my cast they were vigorously searching for her.
I grinded my teeth together in frustration, this story meant I had even less of a chance of finding her. Although angry at Kakashi I could not deny he had more a chance of finding her than me but I couldn't give up, I loved her…
"Don't worry Sasuke we will find her if it's the last thing we do…just don't give up she needs us. She needs you" Naruto sent me one of his cheesy smiles my way before falling back into silence. I've been using my sharingan the whole time hoping to catch something along the way to the camp site. I was growing tired and my eyes were fatigued, it was times like this I wish I left the village. Because even though Sakura would be alone she would atleast be safe because I could protect her even if it was from a distance…