"Do you think that you should tell them, ma'am," the dark-haired woman asked nervously while holding her glass tightly between slightly shaky fingers. "The kid's parents I mean." She glanced around the small room as if they would suddenly appear from out of nowhere, before returning her undivided attention back to her companion; who was staring at her with a lazy expression.
The blonde swirled a finger around the rim of her own drink before wrapping the thin digits around its neck; lifting it up to her red stained lips before taking a long, soundless sip. She smacked her lips loudly in approval and then placed it back on the wooden tabletop in front of her; brown eyes continuing to hold her friend's worried gaze with a look of only mild interest. "No."
The younger woman frowned. "But why though? I mean, isn't that what you agreed upon when you first took their case? Didn't you specifically tell them that you would relay everything back to..."
"That may be...," Tsunade declared lowly as she interrupted her friend's protesting, "but, (slurp) I don't think that they need to know about this particular incident."
Shizune blinked several times before finding her voice to form a response. "May I ask why you feel that way, ma'am?"
"It's not really their business, now, is it? Besides, it happened after hours." The blonde shrugged while her eyes flashed dangerously; but Shizune wasn't ready to back down... not just yet anyway.
"But, ma'am... I just think that maybe..."
"Look, Shizune... (gulp) they are just a couple of teenagers that are having a little bit of fun. There is no harm in what they are doing. Experimenting and participating in different types of sexual acts is a very common practice amongst their age group. It's nothing unusual or detrimental to their health. I think that their parents are simply over exaggerating the whole thing and making it into something that it shouldn't be. I mean really (sip) what's the worst that can happen?"
Shizune sighed in frustration, but decided to give it one last shot; though, she was already certain that it wouldn't do her any good. When her boss had made up her mind about something... there was very little that could be done to change it. "Ma'am, I really think that..."
"I will do as I very well please! I am the therapist around here... (glug) not you. Now, go and make yourself useful and get me another drink please," the extremely intoxicated woman barked loudly; hand coming down to slam her now empty drink against the wooden table... causing the object to groan underneath the pressure of her powerful fist. "I'm absolutely parched."
Shizune rolled her eyes, but got up and retrieved the drink; sitting it in front of her boss with a little more force than was necessary. With lips pierced and arms folded across her chest, she looked away in a huff. "I still think that you... being the professional and all... should tell them about the things that you saw."
"I'm not going to bother their parents with that," the drunk woman said with a dismissive wave of her right hand as she sank more comfortably into her seat. "There's no need to because it will only bring up more problems than the poor kids need. But... (sip) that doesn't mean that I can't have a little bit of fun with them when they come back in a few weeks for their next session."
The dark, twisted smirk that pulled at the blonde woman's features made her companion uneasy. Pretty soon after that, Shizune began to shift in her seat as she reached for her own beverage; ready for this night out with her longtime friend to be over and done with already, so that she could just go home and try to forget that it had even happened in the first place.
Why... why wasn't Tsunade going to say anything through, was a thought that would be plaguing the onyx-haired beauty's mind for days to come.
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It wasn't until a full three weeks after that (during their next appointed session with the therapist) that Sakura and Sasuke were allowed to be privy to a certain incident that had taken place at their local theater; the one that happened to be at the exact same time that they had been visiting. With each sordid detail that left the blonde woman's lips, Sakura began to blush with a deeper shade of red than before; quite literally from head to toe while a certain Uchiha seemed to be attempting to maintain a completely neutral expression upon his handsome face. Sasuke was so skilled in the practice of this "art" that he was almost able to pull it off; almost being the key word.
"H-how did...," the pinkette's soft voice trailed off while she gazed at the older female in complete and utter shock.
"I decided to take my grandchildren out to see a movie that evening," the older woman stated with a lifted brow. "The same movie that you and your group of friends happened to be going to as well. I also may have spotted the two of you sneaking off to go behind one of the large curtains in the back before coming back out a few minutes later looking a little more flustered than you did when you went in. It's a little hard to hide the "after sex glow", my dear."
Sakura placed her head in her hands and shook it repeatedly; murmuring incoherently under her breath while Sasuke placed a calming hand upon her shoulder to try and sooth her... his obsidian eyes narrowing slightly at the older woman who had caused his girlfriend such unexpected grief.
"So, what are you going to do now then," Sasuke growled darkly between tightly clamped teeth; gathering the blonde's attention onto him in the process.
"Now? What do you mean," Tsunade questioned him while also raising her brows once more due to her rapidly growing curiosity and meeting the young Uchiha's stern expression with one of her own.
"Now that you know about it, is what I'm referring to. Now that you saw us doing... are you going to tell our parents?" Tsunade observed silently for a moment as Sakura visibly tensed beside him and Sasuke's arm wrapped more securely around her shoulders to pull her against his side knowingly.
"No." Both of their eyes seemed to visibly widen in that moment; and so, the blonde decided that it would be best to try and clarify with the two of them what she meant by her answer. "No, kiddos I'm not. I just wanted to inform you both that it would be best if you try and use just a little more discretion when doing those acts in such an open environment next time around. Especially if you chose to do so where anyone can easily walk up and see something that they shouldn't see... or that you might not want them to."
"But... but why," Sakura asked; finally gaining the courage to look the older lady in the eyes. "Why aren't you going to say something? Isn't that part of your job? To inform our parents when..."
"Patient confidentiality," Tsunade declared with a dismissive wave of her hand, while also crossing one of her legs over the opposite one's knee. Her clipboard was laying idly by on a nearby coffee table (pen placed neatly on top of the large stack of papers) along with the woman's slightly chilled coffee mug; having been long since forgotten in the midst of their deep conversation.
Sakura's brows drew together in confusion. "But, isn't that supposed to be during sessions? Not—"
"Don't look too much into it, my dear. Don't worry about it. Your secret, is safe with me." The young teen couldn't help but smile back softly when the blonde gave her a joyful smirk and sly wink.
The rest of their meeting was smooth afterwards; with Sasuke behaved himself (while still holding onto his girlfriend) and Sakura feeling really good after shaking the woman's hand this time, to bid her farewell.
Until next time...
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"This is so nice, Sasuke. It's so peaceful out here, and I can't believe that we have the whole entire park to ourselves as well. How strange is that; on such a beautiful day," Sakura stated calmly while also sinking her small body a little deeper into his strong hold; allowing a contented sigh to escape her slightly parted lips in the process. The young Uchiha's back was lying completely flat across the ground, with Sakura tucked in beside him on her side. The couple lay atop a large, checkered blanket that the two of them had set up only a few moments earlier beneath one of the massive trunks of a large tree that overlook the beautiful, curved edges of a calm and crystal-clear lake.
The birds were singing a tranquil melody as they flew past, while several geese (and ducks alike) swam lazily across the sparkling surface of the bright blue water; the midday sun shining down across the top, giving it the glittery effect. A few for the more rambunctious fish jumped from the water, breaking its surface slightly to cause small ripples as they splashed back down noisily.
One of Sasuke's arms wrapped itself around his female's shoulders a little more firmly while the other one rested beneath his head; almost like a makeshift pillow. The young woman's petite body was pressed tightly against her lover's side with one of her legs resting across the top of his own; her bare toes played lazily with the skin on one of his ankles. The couple had taken their shoes off for just a little while to enjoy a few moments of relative peace and quiet after having consumed almost the entirety of the large meal that Sakura had been so kind as to prepare for them; for their early afternoon picnic date.
The pinkette lifted her head to gaze down at him; her arms spread across his hardened chest while her chin rested against her flattened palms. "So, what do you want to do tonight?" Sasuke lifted his hand slightly to play with a few strands of her hair that had fallen so gracefully from her updo and twisted them between his digits repeatedly; loving the feel of their soft, silky texture against his roughened skin. "I was thinking that we could go out to eat at that new place in town; the one that just opened up a few blocks away from the high school. You know the one, right... with the open buffet. I've heard that it's really good!"
Sasuke chuckled at her enthusiasm and smirked. "That's fine with me, Sakura. Whatever you want to do, we can do it." His thin lips pulled into a lazy smile second later; causing her to chuckle as she lifted herself up until she was hovering just above him; her hands resting on either side of his head so that she could easily look down at him with a crooked grin.
"You always say that, love," she whined; sticking her bottom lip outwards to form a playful looking pout. One that always seemed to set his blood on fire; almost torching him from the inside out. Especially when Sakura would look at him with... those eyes; the ones that she was currently using against him. 'The little minx. Sakura has got me wrapped around that little finger of hers so tight. Damn, I would really do anything for this woman, wouldn't I...'
"Hn."
"... and that," she huffed as she rolled her eyes in mock annoyance. Instead of verbalizing his response, the Uchiha moved his hands to grasp onto her hips before lifting them higher; and then higher still, until—
"S-Sa-Sasuke! S-stop i-it! P-please!"
Sakura was squirming above him; attempting to remove herself from his exploring fingers, but he refused to allow her to do so and continued with the onslaught against her ribcage as she giggled wildly above him. Finally, though, after just a few more seconds, he relented; his large, calloused hands moving back to rest against her shapely hips lovingly and she finally began to settle once again.
However...
... with her small hands now resting on his chest, he felt the heat from her palms as they began to press against his clothed skin firmly. The feel of her touching him... combined with the fact that Sakura was still hovering above him... caused his body to react instinctively (though, it was mostly due to being a hormonal teenager; at least that's what he tried to convince himself). In an attempt to hide his growing arousal, the teen brought her forward (her hips lifting away from his own) to bring her down for a soft kiss; effectively pulling her away from his rapidly hardening body and also distracting her with his experienced lips.
So warm...
... so wet...
... and so... so gentle—
"S-Sasuke...," the pinkette moaned lowly against his mouth while she settled her body; curvaceous hips coming back down and into line with his own so that his large bulge was now brushing against his girl's clothed core. The fact that she decided to come on this little date wearing a simple skirt, didn't help matters. He could practically feel her wetness seeping directly onto his blue jeans and tried to clamped his blunt teeth together tightly in order to suppress a deep, throaty moan that was bubbling up from within the darkest depths of his chest.
Their hands roamed at a feverish pace now...
... with both delicate and roughened fingertips brushing and stroking; touching...
... as soft, plump lips locked; heatedly—
"Sakura...," the dark-haired male groaned deeply before grasping onto her thin wrist as it began to move between them. He pulled her back slightly (where his hand was holding onto her pink hair tightly) before looking deeply into her viridescent eyes. "We... (pant) don't have to do... (huff) this. Not here. Not if you don't... (swallow) want to."
Sasuke watched silently as her cheeks began to flush, with slight embarrassment; body wiggling above him experimentally before her teeth came out to bite at the delicate, (swollen) plump flesh of her bottom lip. Her vibrant eyes looked at him longingly, lustfully... lovingly... and Sasuke knew in that movement, that he was completely done for. Whatever she wanted, he would provide.
"But... I do. P-please, Sasuke?"
The Uchiha half-chuckled, half-groaned while his grip on her tightened before slowly loosening; his large hands moving to hold the edges of her skirt before sliding it slowly up the full length of her thighs. "You don't have to beg for me, you know. But... I do like hearing it, love." He settled more firmly against the ground before halting when his hands had pulled her skirt high enough. "So, do what you want, beautiful. I'm willing and able. I want you to show me how much you want me... I want you to ride my cock; hard."
Sakura wasted little time in helping him remove his cock from his pants before pumping her hand up and down the length of it... several times over; sending warm tingles down the full expanse of his spine and causing his stomach to twist into uncomfortable knots. The pinkette wiggled and adjusted herself above him slightly; her knees holding the majority of her weight upwards while she aligned his thick cock with her damp sex.
The girl looked at him one last time, before slowly sinking down; her thighs straining and shaking a bit as the head of his length pressed into her and then quickly disappeared completely within the tight warmth of her core. His long shaft followed after and pretty soon, he found that her ass was pressing against his own thighs while her hands moved to his chest; in order to help support her weight above him as she bent her spine slightly.
Her small mouth was opened and soft, feminine pants were escaping her lungs while her green eyes remained tightly closed. He tried to wait for her, but his cock was twitching and his body felt ready to explode at any moment. He called to her desperately, and her eyelids opening halfway to look at him before she nodded in understanding. She then began to move in rapid succession.
Her hips rocked softly against him at first; since his hands held her down firmly, but then—
"F-fuck," she hissed under her breath; his thumb moving to brush against her clit lightly and a soft smirk made its way to his lips. However, that was quick to disappear when Sakura decided to lean backwards; her long legs spreading out a little wider while her small hands came to rest against his calves.
The pinkette lifted and lowered; her body moving up and down with a grace that only Sakura could possibly possess. Curses left his own lips when he felt his balls begin to tighten. So, he lifted himself slightly; enough to continuously rub her clit while his other hand moves to snake its way underneath the soft fabric of her t-shirt; before shoving her lacy bra roughly up and over her plump mounds.
Experienced fingers pinched, tweaked, and then rubbed at her hardened nipples; making sure to take the time to give both of them equal attention while his thin lips moved to brush the hollow area between her shoulder blade and throat.
Her moans mixed with his grunts; drowning out any and all noise surrounding them while their speed and pleasure increased significantly. "S-Sasuke... I... I'm..."
"I... (grunt) know. F-fucking hell, you're... (growl) so... damn it... so damn t-tight. Faster, love. F-fuck... (groan) me... (pant) harder."
Sakura eagerly complied with his plea; curvy hips and thick thighs slamming down against his lap (repeatedly) while he continued to thrust, to the very best of his ability. He couldn't do much from their position on the ground, but it was enough.
Sasuke's breath mixed with hers when she rested her forehead against his; her hands coming up to tangle within the dark, thick hairs at the base of his neck and their eyes locked. "That's it. That's my... (huff) girl. I want to watch you... I want to... watch you cum. Now!"
"Ahh... damn it!" Her inner muscles clamped onto him, holding his thickness steadily within her as she burst around him; her orbs practically rolled into the back of her head in the process, when she finally came. Her fingertips dug deeply into the flesh beneath his hair as she pulled the dark locks firmly downwards; yanking his head back with the force of it. His jaw locked and his whole entire body stiffened when his peak was also reached.
With one final, throaty groan... Sasuke emptied himself within her. His hot, sticky semen swirling and mixing with his lover's cum to form a thick waterfall of milky fluids; which began to running downwards and out to stain the dark fabric of his blue jeans. While they were coming down from their high, the young couple failed to notice the person walking towards them. Failed to hear the heavy, steady sounds of footsteps as they drew nearer to their location. That is, they both failed to notice, until it was far too late.
"What in the hell are you two doing?"
With stunned and startled expressions, they both turned simultaneously to see who was standing over them. The glare from the sun was bright, but after squinting (and taking the time to acclimate to the brightness) the tall figure began to slowly come into view and take shape.
When Sakura's viridescent eyes met the frigid glare of the newcomer, the pink-haired teen felt a deep dread begin to form in the lowest pits of her stomach; all the while Sasuke could only scowled in irritation as he attempted to cover his female's lower regions in the best way that he could from the furious gaze of the person who was standing next to them. "What the fuck are you doing here," he growled threateningly; black eyes narrowing dangerously while he ignored his girlfriend's calm and gentle attempts at trying to sooth him.
"I could ask you two the same thing."
Author's Notes:
If any of these sound like your own writing or another you have read I apologize but I didn't copy anyone's work. This is entirely my own writing.