Thank you for another request! I certainly don't mind multiple different ones! It gives me an extra oomph of happiness knowing you want another one! Hopefully this is a bit more of what you're wanting in a SasuSaku one shot.
Definitely rated M as always!
Just a little explanation because it's not thoroughly explained but in this modern day one shot, there are different sections of the city controlled by different members of a small council. Almost like a mob scenario except everyone just controls their own area with agreements to the other council members:)
Boyfriend- SasuSaku
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I've been looking for somebody
Tryna kick it with somebody
I need a rude boy to tell me something sweet
Same time got his hands up on my body
I wanna get high when he take it low-low
Let me feel strong when I'm taking control
I've been looking for my shawty
So come and get it if you got it
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"I'm telling you so you can prepare yourself, obviously I know you aren't scared." Temari scoffs at me as we walk along the crowded street through the hoards of people rushing around us.
"Good, just because I haven't met this boss before doesn't mean I'm going to show any kind of hesitation on showing my authority. There's too many macho men in this business as is." I remark as we take a turn onto a less inhabited area towards the large houses that only the most elite in the city seem to want.
Regardless of how stupid I think it is to just shove it in everyone's face that you have money. It's like a huge sign saying 'yes rob me'. I scoff as I adjust my petticoat around my body, checking my long black dress to ensure it's still situated as it's supposed to be. The cold air nips at the visible skin starting at my left hip where a large slit goes all the way down to the bottom of the dress. This is one of my favorites because it's not too modest but it's not screaming the wrong ideas either, it's simple and sexy at the same time.
Not that I'm aiming to impress anyone nowadays though, after my last relationship I think I could be completely happy on my own for a while. But considering the respect I've already gained from my area of town, I can't let that slip just because of some stress caused by a simple minded man.
"Just don't do anything to start shit. Even Gaara doesn't fuck with him after they fought last time, granted he won't admit that but taking his aggressiveness into account it's pretty shocking." Temari says as she flips her sandy blonde hair back over her shoulder before pulling out her phone.
"You know my policy. You start shit first, I'll finish it. Regardless of how intimidating they think they are. Men are just too easy to read." I respond while she finally slows down in front of one of the larger houses on this street.
The whole front of the house is clear of any kind of vegetation, leaving the dark brick to look only slightly ominous as my green eyes wash over the desolate looking home. It's typical in the way it has large columns holding up the front, and a few large windows letting light shine out through the glass. Whoever owns this place is smart though, they have the tinted glass that you can't see through even though there are no curtains or anything that would normally stop you from seeing inside.
"Okay, Shika just texted that they are inside waiting for us. You have all the paperwork right?" She asks as her dark green eyes meet mine before I nod, almost frustrated that she'd even think I wouldn't come here prepared.
"Obviously, having impromptu meetings with a new boss isn't exactly at the top of my want list for a Friday night." I respond while adjusting the strap of my messenger bag on my shoulder.
It's been a while since we had another partner join the Konoha elite group, but the process is always the same. You have a meeting going over your rules about your section of the city and what you will and won't tolerate from new meat. I like to believe my rules aren't too out there considering I've been doing this for the last four years since I turned twenty and took my area over from my mentor.
"Yeah yeah I know you'd rather be out drinking, but this is important and you need to lay out your laws before he starts something unintentionally." She says as I glance at her from the corner of my eye.
She's not wrong, but having to sit around a table with already agitated men while I try to lay down my rules and expectations isn't exactly comforting. But we can't afford another fuck up like the last man that joined, we should've known from the start with how old he was that it wasn't going to last. Being in one of the most high up groups gives everyone a sense of entitlement, but it also breeds stupidity.
"I guess you're right, I don't think I'll be able to handle another fuck up this year. My patience has its limits." I grumble out as I roll my shoulders, my shift at the hospital wasn't exactly an easy one today. After having multiple guys from Gaara's section come in with various life threatening wounds, my energy is almost spent.
"Alright, let's head in and get this over with. Once we're done we can head out to get a couple drinks or something." She says with a wave of her hand before we start the slow walk up the concrete steps leading to the black front door.
I'm grateful Temari is one of our advisors, it definitely helps when I'm the only woman in a room full of men. Regardless if she's only there as a peacekeeper or not..
My black heels clack against the stone of the porch as I go to to adjust my messenger bag from falling off of my shoulder, this coat is my favorite for cold weather but it's also a hassle with any bag.
Temari quickly knocks, leaving us standing in the cold wind before we hear the lock click and the door open slightly.
"Oh it's you two." Shikamaru says before opening the black door all the way, allowing a burst of heat to cover us as we begin walking forward into the almost dimly lit entryway.
There's a large marbled staircase in front of us to the right, and a large grand piano on the opposite side of the room. There are a few odd looking paintings littering the walls along with a familiar looking sculpture hanging from the wall over the piano. This guy must be an art prick.
I scoff before turning my attention back to the two whispering to each other as Temari blushes and smiles at the brown haired man.
"Okay, you two have plenty of time to do that later. I on the other hand want to get this all done as quickly as possible." I say, causing both of them to straighten out as Shikamaru clears his throat and gestures for us to follow him through the small section of hallway to a conference looking room. The whole color scheme of this place just screams futuristic greyscale, with the walls being painted a dark grey and the few chairs and table being black with white accents.
"Saku!" A blonde head yells before I'm pulled forward into a tight hug.
"Naruto, you're going to ruin my dress." I grumble before finally shaking the overly excited man off of me. I slowly go to remove my coat as I see Gaara leaning against the windows, glaring out into the dark. He must be in one of those moods today after the influx of his workers..
I shake my head as I go to fix my hair to fall down my bare back, the pink curls cascading perfectly until they reach right above my ass. My hair is something I've prided myself on after having chopped it to my ears so long ago, but that's something I try not to think back on.
"Hey it's been forever since we've seen each other! You're always too busy at the hospital or hanging out with Ino." Naruto grumbles at me before plastering that giant smile back on his tan face.
"Have you met the new guy yet? We use to be best friends a long time ago." The blonde continues on as I take my messenger bag and set it on the table beside us before reaching in and taking out the multiple folders I brought. Temari and Shikamaru are too caught up in each other by the doorway and Gaara has decided to pay partial attention as his seafoam eyes stare at us unblinking from his spot by the window. Looks like we're just missing the new guy.
"Hey are you ignoring me?" Naruto's voice snaps me out of my thoughts as he waves a hand in front of my face, I quickly smack it away before meeting his eyes.
"No, but what did you say?" I ask before taking a breath and leaning against the hard wood table, my long sleeves draping down and covering my cold hands as I grip the side of it.
"I said, don't you remember-"He starts before a door slams behind me from the far wall by the window. I don't even jump as everyone quiets down, leaving the room eerily quiet as I finally stand and turn to face whoever just made such a dramatic entrance in their own house.
I almost feel my lungs stop working as I meet obsidian eyes that I swore I'd never see again.
"Sasuke." Naruto finally finishes while rubbing a hand on the back of his neck as I try to maintain my composure at all of the memories racing through my mind, leaving my throat dry and my palms sweaty.
His eyes stay trained on me as I look over his face and how much he's changed since we were teenagers, his face is more defined with a sharp jaw and features that could've been sculpted by the gods themselves. His black suit has everything in place and fits him almost too perfectly, with his build being not too lean but defined. He's gotten taller and almost has that same smirk on his lips, it feels like a lifetime ago now that he's here in front of me.
A lifetime ago that we were just stupid kids messing around after school, and hell even during school if I'm being honest. But it all came to an end when he got shipped off to follow his older brother in training to take up a position in their family business. Whatever lucrative thing it was, I never found out.
"Well, let's get this started." Naruto says after clearing his throat and gesturing to the table in front of us.
I blink quickly and avert my eyes to the table as everyone takes a chair. Just because he's back doesn't mean I need to involve myself with him again, after the last few mess ups I don't know if I can't handle anything too real at the moment. Plus who knows what he's got going on in his life right now, let alone if he even remembers everything with us.
"Alright, to start, Sakura you have your documents right?" Temari says as she leads the conversation, her eyes almost screaming that she wants to gossip as she looks back and forth from Sasuke and myself.
"Of course. This would all feel rather pointless if I didn't have everything with me." I try to joke before taking the few Manila envelopes and setting them in front of me for Sasuke to grab.
I can't help my eyes from watching his hands as they reach across the large table, lightly pulling the folders towards himself. There's an unusual silence that surrounds us as he thumbs through the pages, smirking and slightly nodding every so often.
"Gaara, how's the industrial section going? Still bringing in all those business owners?" Naruto starts talking, presumably to ease the awkward silence that was starting to become suffocating.
I end up tuning everything out as I watch the man in front of me, his features slightly more stoic than they used to be. With the smallest sign of a smirk on the corner of his lips, almost nonexistent if you weren't directly looking at them. I hide a jump as I look up from his lips only to see his dark eyes staring back at me, almost causing me to lose my composure had I not grown into a better poker face over the years.
"These are quite impressive rules you have set." He says in a deep voice that sends chills down my spine.
Get your shit together.
"Well, I'd rather put it all out there up front, instead of having to deal with issues later on." I say in my most steady tone, I can't have my frantic heart making me look like an idiot. Just because we have history doesn't mean anything here, I just need to get through this and then I can go clear my mind with the strongest drink I can find. I'm not looking for another relationship.
But… I can't forget how he used to be, the most ideal guy anyone could've wanted. The phrase ride or die definitely suited him in our younger years, and don't even get me started on the more intimate times..
"That's a very strategic move on your part." He adds with a more defined smirk, almost causing me to visibly swallow the lump in my throat.
I simply nod and try to pull myself together by glancing around the room as he continues to flip through the pages. I slowly flip my hair back over my shoulder and adjust my necklace hanging from my neck. This is just a meeting, there's nothing definite stating he's even remotely interested in-
"As much as I'd like to agree to these terms immediately, I would prefer to discuss this privately. Miss Haruno." Sasuke states, causing my eyes to almost go wide as my brain tries to decipher what he just said.
"I see no issue with that." Temari suddenly says, pulling my eyes to her as she grins at me knowingly. This bitch.
"Yeah that works for me, I've gotta get back to Hinata. Pregnancy is a real bitch." Naruto laughs out before standing and stretching next to me. He suddenly slaps the back of my shoulder before walking towards the door.
"I'm not too far away if you end up needing me! Night guys!" The blonde says before walking out along with a silent Gaara who just nods our way as an acknowledgement.
No no no no no.
"Great! Well, call me later Sakura! Let's go, Shika." Temari says as she pulls a bored looking Shikamaru out of the room, leaving me stunned as I stare after them.
"So, Sakura, these rules.." Sasuke starts, pulling my eyes back to him as I feel my face heat up. How did that happen so fast? How did the tables just get completely flipped over right in front of me in seconds?
I nod slowly as I clear my throat and try to maintain a professional look on my face as he goes on, with his dark eyes gluing me to my seat.
"They are quite impressive, considering how bad you used to be at following rules yourself." He almost grins at me as I'm taken aback. Is he.. is he flirting with me?
"If I remember correctly it wasn't me who was always getting into trouble." I remark without missing a beat, just because he's trying to frazzle me that doesn't mean it's going to work. I'm still a boss of one of the most important sections of the city, with a history of having men try to push themselves at me with useless flirting. And just because we used to.. know each other that doesn't mean I'm going to let my guard down that much this quickly.
"Hn, you may be right but I seem to distinctly remember the phrase 'rules were meant to be broken'."
That.. That statement was made one day during school when we both found ourselves alone in a stairwell.. Oh gods.
I can't stop the blush that creeps onto my face as I recall the activities that ensued afterwards with his mouth on various parts of my body in the back of his car.
"Ahem, so you had questions you wanted to discuss?" I manage out as I look anywhere but his face, with the direction he has my mind going I don't know if I want this to end quickly or last all night.
"Yes, I heard from Naruto you took over the hospital district from your mentor. Who was your mentor?" He says, almost getting extremely serious in seconds. Okay… I don't know what strategy he's going with but alright I'll play.
"Tsunade Senju, I started under her when I turned seventeen. After three years of nonstop training, she handed the position over to me and I've held this position since then. So if it's experience you're worried about, I have more than enough to ensure any and all healthcare that may need to be provided in any event." I continue on in my business voice as I fold my hands in front of me on the cold table.
"Hn." He merely makes his signature noise as he scans through the pages, I guess some things never change. I roll my eyes as memories of fights go through my head, granted they never lasted long but I hated that nonanswer noise with every fiber of my being.
"Something wrong?" He says suddenly, making my eyes shoot to his as I realize my eye roll did not go unseen.
"Oh, no I guess I'm just used to more words than noises in a business conversation." I remark, meeting his eyes defiantly for a few moments as I tap my nails on the table.
"Would you like a drink, Sakura?" He asks suddenly before standing and moving behind me towards the small wooden cart sitting against the wall. I stay still in my position as my brain tries to figure out what my plan is here. Do I play along with the flirting and see where it goes? Or do I keep this professional and shut it down?
We are adults now and it's not like I'm a prude when it comes to attractive men, especially attractive men that shaped my type in guys. But I haven't been able to find anyone who even came close to turning me on like that. A rude boy who can also be sweet. But all I've been able to find is rude boys with an ego much to high for me to tolerate.
"I assume you still drink sangria." I hear from the right side of my head as his arm suddenly reaches in front of me with a glass of red liquid. He's so close that I could almost reach out and touch him if I wanted to. And gods if I was honest, I so want to.
"You know, if I didn't know any better. I'd think you were trying to get me to drink with you." I manage out as his arm lingers there for a second before he chuckles.
"And if I was?" He says before pulling his arm back and leaning against the side of the table next to me.
"Then I'd have to say that persuasion of another section leader doesn't get you anywhere, at least not with me." I say as I reach towards the glass and lean back enough to see his smirk as he stares at me.
I let my lips touch the rim of the glass slowly before taking a small sip, it's sweet just like I always used to get. Granted I'd have to persuade Tsunade to buy it for me, but the older woman never really cared as long as I still preformed to her liking.
"And who said I was trying to persuade you, Sakura?" He says causing heat to flush through my lower half at the husky way he said my name. Oof.
I grin a little bit to myself as I finally agree to go along with this all too intimate meeting. As I pull the glass from my lips I allow the smallest amount to rest on my lips, just enough to slip my tongue out to catch it before setting the glass back down. His eyes stay trained on my lips the whole time, only causing me to smirk at him for once.
"Well I guess I just don't see why a private meeting would be needed if you were wanting to agree to my rules, unless there's another reason you are offering me drinks alone in your new home, Mr Uchiha?" I counter as I go to stand, slowly reaching across the table to retrieve my paperwork. I can almost feel his eyes washing over me as I stay slightly bent over as I put the folders back into my messenger bag.
What can I say? Being lonely brings out a different side of myself, especially in the presence of a man sculpted by the heavens.
I hear a shuffling noise behind me before I'm suddenly pulled back flush against him not even allowing me a second to register what's happening.
"You know, if I didn't know any better I would say you were trying to tease me." He growls out next to my ear, sending a shiver down my spine as his breath fans across the sensitive skin of my neck.
His hands barely rest on my hips as his front is lightly pressed against my back in the most pleasing way, but if I'm honest it's still too far away.
"And if I were?" I say, repeating his own words back to him while trying to keep a straight face.
I hear a low growl come from his throat before I'm spun around, looking up into his dark eyes as his face is barely an inch away from mine. He presses forward to the point my ass hits the table behind me, effectively trapping me as that smirk comes back to his face.
His hands tighten on me as his obsidian orbs dance across my face before landing on my lips, allowing me only a second before I feel him on me. He starts out rough just fighting for dominance with me as my hands fly to the back of his neck, bringing him down lower to me due to the height difference.
The feeling of his lips on mine just bring me back to us being teenagers trying to do it anywhere we could, the soft roughness that he always had. Like he couldn't decide if he wanted to devour me or savor.
He pulls back slightly to look down at my eyes, allowing me to release a few pants as I try to catch my breath.
"You know, I waited for a long time to have you here again. And when Naruto told me who was in this little council, well I couldn't just let that opportunity be wasted." He says before one of his hands hikes my right leg up enough to lift me onto the table, the cold wood only ebbing on the shivers shooting across my body as he grips my hips tightly. His mouth is suddenly next to my ear as he presses himself against my thighs, the obvious hardness there causes my mind to blank.
"And then you decide to walk in here dressed like that? Smelling like the exact same perfume you used to wear? And I'm supposed to play nice and not fuck you on this table until you can't scream anything but my name?" He whispers as his left hand suddenly tilts my chin up so his lips can clash with mine again.
I moan into him as I swipe my tongue across his bottom lip, trying and succeeding to get him more riled up. He nips my tongue lightly before his mouth moves to my neck, sucking a spot that has always been sensitive on me. I can't help the noise that leaves my lips as he smiles against my skin and nips that overly sensitized spot before I feel one hand settle itself between my thighs.
I finally seem to get myself together as his hand moves towards my core, stopping immediately as I reach out and cup him through his pants. His length only getting harder as I squeeze him through his dress pants, relishing in the groan that bubbles up in his throat.
"What an irrational reason to join our council. Only to fuck an old flame from years ago? Hm, that's not very smart to provoke someone you don't know anymore." I remark with a smirk of my own as his eyes watch me with intrigue like he wants to say something as small huffs of breath come out of his slightly open mouth.
I tilt my head back slightly to look at him fully before shoving him back and moving my fingers quickly to the button and zipper that are impishly annoying at the moment. Without a second thought I yank his pants down and drop to my knees, surely bruising my skin as I practically throw myself to the floor.
He starts to try to say something before my mouth is on him, lightly licking the head of his cock as I stare up at him through my eyelashes. His gorgeous face is currently resembling that of an overly aroused school boy with his mouth slightly open and his eyes trained solely on my lips as I close them around his head.
Truth be told I haven't exactly gone down on anyone since we split, not because I don't like it but just that I preferred to keep myself up on a pedestal away from the trashy men I found myself with. Honestly no one ever compared to the man before me, someone who could take my heat without bringing drama in.
I bob my head slowly at first, relishing in the way I can make him act like this. Like a man lost in the desert without water coming across an oasis. Completely captivated by me for all the right reasons.
His head doesn't move as he watches me, those dark eyes almost intimidating had I not been sucking him into oblivion currently. It's almost weird to say he tastes just as I remember, but I've gotta admit his length is impressive.
I feel his right hand move to the back of my head as he starts thrusting forward into my mouth, testing his limits to see what I'll put up with. And I accept it. I might be one of the baddest bitches around, although self proclaimed, but I can't deny this man anything. I can feel him freeze slightly as a shiver runs through him before my head is held in place.
"Get up." His voice is gravely and husky as his demand meets my ears, only with enough time to process it before I'm hoisted back up into the table. My dress is ripped up the side even further as he roughly tears off my underwear, surprising me at his quick movements as I find his eyes again. They almost seem darker as he glares at me, pulling me to the edge of the table before positioning himself between my legs. I can't help the moan that escapes my lips as he rubs his tip up and down between my folds, purposefully stopping to rub against that sensitive bundle of nerves that causes my head to lull back.
"For someone I don't know anymore, you are awfully wet for this old flame." He says before plunging into me, sending pleasure through every fiber of my being. I moan out louder than I have tonight as his hands hold my hips in place as he starts thrusting, filling me up in the best way possible.
"S-Sasuke!" I breathe out in a harsh whisper as my hands smack the table behind me to try and hold onto something as he increases his speed at my saying his name.
"Fuck you're as tight as I remember." He groans as his thrusts get rougher, almost painfully slamming into me as I try to hold onto coherent thought. I finally manage to get a single idea in my foggy brain causing me to lean forward and throw my arms around his neck, bringing his lips to mine in a hungry frenzy. My whole body feels hot as that coil starts to build within me, bringing me closer to the edge with every slap of our skin together.
"A-Ahn!" I groan out against his lips as I feel myself so close to reaching that peak, my insides tightening and causing him to grumble incoherent words back as his thrusts become erratic. I grab a handful of the spiked black hair on the back of his head as more words fall from my lips, begging him to go faster.
"I-I'm almost-!" I only get out half of my sentence before feeling waves upon waves of pleasure crashing through me, making my thighs tighten around him as he gives one final rough thrust before reaching his own peak. He rides us both through it with a few small thrusts as my head spins, trying to breathe properly after feeling my whole body clench up.
I'm left a panting mess as his head rests on my left shoulder, his own breathing not much better as we come down slightly. He releases a breathy chuckle as his hands squeeze my hips before we both freeze at the sound of the front door opening.
"Hey Sasuke! I left my-" Naruto starts to say before stepping into the room and staring at us wide eyed. Thankfully I'm mostly still clothed but I can't say the same for the man inches deep inside of me.
"Dobe." Sasuke's voice warns darky as he pulls me tighter against him, almost trying to shield me in some chivalrous way even though he's the one with his pants around his ankles.
I can't even keep my face towards the blonde, with heat enveloping my whole face at being caught in literally the most compromising position.
"I'll uh.. come back tomorrow." Naruto says quickly before I hear the front door slam, leaving us both tense until a giggle bubbles from my throat. Sasuke pulls back enough to fix himself as he stares at me, almost silently asking what's so funny.
"I can't believe.. Well I mean he used to catch us all the time so I guess not much has changed." I laugh out, pressing a hand to my chest as I finally get my legs to work enough to push myself off of the table.
I let out one last giggle before looking at the man in front of me, only now realizing the reality of it all. Either we go about life awkwardly or-
"Let me take you out to dinner." He says, shocking me as I look over his serious expression. So the second option it is.. but if I'm honest, I'm not upset with that option.
"Well I can exactly go out in this dress now." I laugh out again as I pull at the now ripped material that's hanging loosely at my side.
"But sure, I'll go out with you." I add with a smile causing him to finally grin at me.
Maybe I'm not so opposed to having a boyfriend again?
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I want a boyfriend, so put it on me
I'm looking for a man who can take that heat
Want a boyfriend, but not too sweet
My baby gotta be tough while he running that street
Is he ride or die?
I've been looking so long for a guy to turn me on
I want a boyfriend, yeah, yeah
I want a boyfriend, yeah
I been looking like
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Boyfriend- Mabel