Summary: Sasuke enjoys some of his meal ;)

WARNING: NSFW Content ahead!

Sakura gripped the sheets, hips grinding against her husband's mouth as his tongue worked on her core. It didn't help that two of his clones were holding her down, stopping her hands from gripping his hair to push him further.

Whilst they left their marks on her neck and breasts. The pleasure was too much.

"Ah, Sa- Sasuke-Kun hah."

She had only asked him what he wanted for dinner since he just returned after so long. Sensing their daughter wasn't home, he smirked looking her dead in the eye responding with a 'you.' Sakura had turned pink but it wasn't long before their innocent kisses turned into a hot makeout session which led them to the bedroom.

Sasuke had taken her clothes off and pried her legs open for him to see.

He thought for a bit before summoning his shadow clones to her surprise, to make it up for his one arm. And has been teasing her since.

"Stay still Sakura, you wouldn't want us to stop now would you?" One of the clones spoke, licking the shell of her ear. Sakura shivered in response, shaking her head.

Please no.

The real Sasuke smirked below continuing his tortuous pace of putting her over the edge giving her slow licks but pulling away when close. He was driving her crazy.

Deciding his wife had enough of his teasing, Sasuke hooked one of her legs around his shoulders to prod his tongue in deeper, as his clones continued to leave kisses all over her body.

"Oh."

She was so close, just a little-

They heard the door open as a voice spoke out, "I'm home." Their breaths hitched hearing the door close. "Oh, is Papa here?" The clones quickly disappeared in a puff of smoke whilst Sakura collected herself. Putting on the closest thing she could find.

If only she realised what she had wasn't hers.

"Sarada…" Sasuke came out of the bedroom first, calm and collected. As if he wasn't about to give his wife an orgasm seconds earlier.

"Hey, Sarada, your home early." Sakura followed along. Maybe too quickly as their daughter looked at them suspiciously with her arms crossed.

"What were you two doing?"

"Um…" Sakura blushed, not knowing how to respond. If she were five then sure, maybe they could get away with a lame excuse such as wrestling in the bedroom. (Ino had used that excuse on Inojin and it had worked a treat)

But Sarada was thirteen years old and wasn't going to fall for such a cheap trick.

"We uh…" Sakura looked at Sasuke for support. Any ideas oh great husband of mine.

"Your mother was just treating me to my favourite meal." Sakura's face immediately turned red at the implication and glared at him. Sarada's eyes also widened and her face fell.

"Oh Kami, I didn't need to know that. Just ew, ew, ew. I mean good for you two I guess but a child doesn't need to know her parents' sex life."

"No Sarada, it's not like that. We didn't have-"

"Mom, you're wearing Dad's shirt, you literally have hickies everywhere. You both came out of the bedroom flushed, it's not rocket science." Sakura turned beet red and became quiet after that.

Maybe she should have stayed in the bedroom and let Sasuke deal with her.

"Anyway, I guess I'll stay at Chocho's for a bit."

"What? What about dinner?"

"It's fine, I'll grab something to eat on the way. Besides you two still need to finish up. But I do have one condition." She turned her attention to Sasuke.

"You have to train with me all day tomorrow to make up for this." Sakura tried to ease the awkward tension.

"Look Sarada, you don't need to go. I'll make dinner now and we can-"

"Deal." Sarada's face beamed and Sakura frowned at Sasuke's response.

"Okay, I'll give you three hours. That should be enough, right Papa?" She gave them a wink before heading back out the door. "Oh and maybe be more careful next time. I don't want to come home to this every night Dad's back." Sakura was about to respond but she was already out the door.

"Are you really going to let your daughter walk out like that after… this." It didn't seem right to let Sarada go without explaining. Well, not that there was anything to explain, but it's just so… embarrassing.

"After what she witnessed I think the best thing for her would be to stay away for a while. She'll come back soon. Besides." He walked up to her with his oh so famous smirk.

"As Sarada said, we still need to finish up."

"Whaaat? Are you for real? That's so cringe." Chocho responded after hearing the real reason why Sarada was 'visiting.'

"You know what's worse, I got a mission in two days. They could have waited then but nooo, they just have to jump one another as soon as Dad gets back."

"I mean I can't say I blame your mother, your Dad is hot Sarada."

Chocho tells no lies. Although technically Sasuke is the one who jumped Sakura, but I mean they don't know thatXD