Sasuke Uchiha never would have imagined that such a simple and thin piece of fabric could be such a huge turn on. But it most certainly was—

A sasusaku au smut. Will contain cursing, rough sex, etc. Thank you for the prompt AClarkpaint!


His black brows twitched and his muscles ached due to their tightness. The effort in which it took for him to restraint himself was causing his whole body to strain (painfully) while his cock began to grow, rather uncomfortably, in the confines of his pants.

'Fuck... (sigh) me.'

The large muscle that rested behind his rib cage was pounding a steady (though erratic) rhythm...

... while his veins were throbbing and his strong pulse was racing a mile a minute.

His entire body was beginning to noticeably, and rather profusely, sweat; with small droplets of the liquid running down the full length of his temple to rest upon his chiseled jawline before dropping to the hardwood floor beneath his feet...

... and his lips; well, they were as dry as a desert. Parched of much needed moisture; in which his tongue was all too happy to oblige to this desire.

'That little minx. Damn it.'

Sakura wasn't doing it on purpose; he knew that. But it still didn't change the fact that Sasuke was being affected; which annoyed him greatly.

He felt his jaw clench tighter and his teeth clamp together, while his right hand (that was currently shielded from view) formed into a tightly bound fist from the safely of the tablecloth; that his own mother had placed just a few hours ago for this evening's family dinner. His black eyes focused on his wife-to-be as she laughed, chatted, and gossiped idly away with his mother and his aunt; completely unaware of his inner turmoil and his body's continued suffering.

His gaze raked her form for the hundredth time that night; stopping at her shapely legs for much longer than what would be considered courteous or appropriate; given their present company.

Her slender legs and shapely hips were covered in a thin, almost see-through, material that gave way to his wayward imagination. His thoughts running wild with all of the possibilities; with all of the things that he wanted to do to her right now, but unfortunately couldn't... not in front of the watchful eyes of his family that is.

'Fuck, Sakura.'

His dress pants were growing rather tight—

Just as he was about to make his leave, he felt a strong hand grip onto his shoulder and groaned lowly when he looked up and into the eyes of his rather obnoxious cousin. "Shisui."

"What's the matter, little cousin? Looks like you're coming down with something. Maybe you need to go and see a doctor. You know that we have one present," he teased; his thumb thrusting out and towards Sakura. "Or perhaps, would a quick trip to the bathroom, with said doctor, take care of your current... illness."

Sasuke shoved his hand away from his shoulder angrily and crossed his arms over his muscular chest in irritation. "Hn. Just shut up, would you?"

"Don't worry. Just a few more hours and you will be able to spend some alone time with your lady love." His cousin's howling laughter began to slowly fade as the male finally left him alone; to go and annoy someone else, Sasuke imagined.

'Two hours can't end quickly enough,' he thought as he took a long sip of his wine. 'It's going to be a long, long wait though. Maybe I should—'

.

.

.

Two hours later...

With their room to themselves and clothing now removed (mostly), Sasuke wasted little time in making his move. Wrapping his arms around her waist to pull Sakura close to his front, while the hormonal male kissed the back of his girl's neck lovingly.

Sasuke's rough fingertips grazed the fabric on her legs with interest; pinching and pulling at the soft material while his lips repeatedly attacked his lover's throat. Her breathy and high-pitched moans of pleasure spurred him forward; eliciting a gentle grunt from his gut when her ass brushed his throbbing cock provocatively.

He growled lowly when she did it a second time before pulling away from her slightly to spin her in his arms. His lips and teeth attacked hers with vigor as he began to walk her backwards; until her thighs bumped against the plush mattress of their bed. Sasuke then pushed her back (roughly) by the shoulders so that she was forced to lay on her back before him and a gentle grunt left her when the breath was pushed from her lungs.

She lifted onto her elbows and forearms; panting heavily while staring at him with heavily lidded eyes. Sasuke gazed at her approvingly, feeling his muscular chest swell slightly when he noticed the already darkening marks across her beautiful and pale flesh. "Why did you wear these again, Sakura? And tonight... of all nights?" Her tongue darted out to lick at her slightly swollen lips; eyes flashing with recognition as her cheeks darkened with slight embarrassment.

"B-because I... well, I just..."

"Perhaps it's because you knew what they would do to me. You wanted this; didn't you?" His wife-to-be looked away when bashfulness began to cross her delicate features; the sight only serving to entice him further and he couldn't stop himself from taking a large step forward... finding that he was now standing between her parted legs.

"...y-yes."

Sasuke refused to tease her anymore and bent down at the waist; kissing the woman softly while his hands began to run upwards. First from her skinny calves before making their way all the way up to her thick, fatty thighs. Sasuke spread them wider with the opened palms of his hands; his long fingers moving to the center of her clothed cunt before—

Without any kind of warning, the sound of fabric tearing was heard in the silence of the room and the pinkette gasped in slight shock when she felt a sudden and very cold breeze at the apex of her legs. "Sasuke! What the hell!? These were brand new! I just bought them yesterday, you idiot!"

"I can buy you more...," he stated matter of factly as his fingertips began to play with the slick folds surrounding her now bare sex. Sasuke kept her busy with his lips, tongue, teeth and long fingers; distracting her from her growing anger and soon, the Uchiha found that he had quickly brought her to higher heights of pleasure... ones that had the pinkette panting for breath beneath him and begging him for more; which he was all too eager to give her.

"P-please...," she begged as she began to thrash about; need consuming every fiber of her being and making her wild with passion.

Without a word, Sasuke straightened himself. His body easily coming into line with her own, and he quickly pulled his thickened, throbbing cock free from his boxers; letting them fall to the floor in a messy heap at his feet. He then licked his palm, slowly and languidly. His eyes never left hers as he brought it down, so that he could easily stroke his member; not once, but twice, before pressing the bulbous tip of it directly against her dripping lips.

"Keep your legs spread for me." Sakura nodded once before reached and then pulling her legs to the side; giving him a great view of her glistening body while also providing the male with ample space to fuck her thoroughly. "That's my girl," he whispered before taking the plunge; and with one steady push, he was fully encased in her heat.

"Agh...," the young woman cried loudly, while she threw her head backwards. Sakura's face began to contorting into what appeared to be a mixture of both pain and pleasure; worrying the Uchiha. Her partner swallowed and paused as he gazed at her with a concerned expression; bringing his hand up to her heated cheek so that he could try and use it to grab her attention. It worked.

"Do... (pant) do I need to stop? D-did I hurt you?"

"N-no," she panted harshly. Her viridescent eyes were completely glazed over when she looked at him and she trying to wiggled beneath Sasuke, in order to get him to move. "I'm just... really... s-sensitive. P-please, Sasuke... keep, m-moving."

"Alright, Sakura. But make sure you tell me if I do; okay. Because I will stop if I need to."

"S-Sasuke, please..."

He didn't need to listen to her plea anymore; and so, he began to thrust his hips. First forward and then back; almost to the point of exiting her tight little cunt before slamming back in again; forcing her small body to jolt with the strong pressure of his hips against hers.

He allowed for his hand to reach between them; rubbing soothing and wide circles against her clit with his thumb while his other moved to play with one of the puckering, pink buds that rested atop her petite breast. He leaned into her; giving more power to his wayward thrusting while he brought them both, closer and closer, to their ultimately desired climax.

Sakura was the first to reach hers. Calling out his name loudly as her knuckles began to turn white against her clothed legs; digging into the panty hose that covered her skin there. Her face was damp and her hair was sticking to her forehead and cheeks; but she didn't seem to notice as her mouth opened wide and her thick thighs began to tighten around his hips. All the while her inner walls were mimicking the same exact reaction; but doing so around his cock instead.

Sasuke ground his teeth together; fighting his own body for control, so that he would be able to bring her all the way through her pleasure before he was able to finally find his own ending.

When he felt that Sakura's body had begun to slowly relax, Sasuke decided to change the angle to get a better grip on her. He moved one of her legs to rest upon his shoulder while he pulled her downwards by the hips, until her ass was resting at the very end of the mattress. Sakura's other leg came up to rest upon his waist instinctively, when he began to thrust wildly against her.

It was three...

... and then four...

... and then five more blessed pumps and he was there; his face buried in her throat as he licked, sucked, and nipped at the flesh there while her name came out in broken-up, breathy syllables; along with loud, deep, and low grunts.

He finally stilled after fully ejecting his fluids into her; body collapsing onto hers while her legs fell to either side of him. Though her arms came up to wrap around his back warmly while Sakura's swollen lips kissed his forehead lovingly.

After a moment of silence—

"S-Sasuke..."

"Hmm," he hummed absentmindedly; allowing for her calmed breathing to help sooth his frantic heartbeat. His eyes were closed as he brought his fingers to her shoulder, and he slowly began to draw random patterns across her slick skin as he waited for her to continue.

"I love you."

He leaned up, just enough to allow his thin lips to press against her plump ones soundly; before placing his head on top of her chest once more. "I love you, too," he breathed out; his body fully relaxed and his mind completely content in that one, brief moment.

"Oh, by the way... your mother invited us over for dinner next week. Also, you own me a new pair of panty hose."

Sasuke huffed; though he wasn't exactly angry.

After all, he rather liked it when she wore such... appealing clothing. Maybe he would have to buy her a few more as back up. You know, in case they suffered any more casualties during their... wild escapades.


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.