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Sasuke ambled up the steps to the Yamanaka residence slowly, thinking of how exactly Ino was going to taunt him today, if she even came to train with him. She seemed extra flirtatious towards him lately, and he was unsure of how to react to it exactly. Such behaviour was in his blonde partner's nature, so how could he gauge the difference in her actions? Maybe she was deprived of attention. A frown crossed his face; she was usually moody when that happened, not flirty. Part of him hoped she'd gotten it out of her system, another part of him didn't even want to imagine her with another man. Thankfully, he didn't sense another presence that wasn't the recognizable chakras of her family, so there were no awkward run-ins from one of her… playthings.
He vaguely wonder if any of them received the same looks of disapproval he got from Inoichi, because if he seen them, then they had to been stupid enough to let her Dad catch them. They weren't elite ninja for nothing, right?
Ino had all but begged him to come to some stuffy clan dinner because she didn't have a 'real date,' and Inoichi had glared at him the whole time he was at the event. Part of him worried he would answer the door, and he really didn't want to have 'that talk' when they weren't even involved.
Sasuke knocked gently on the door, and thankfully it was Ino who answered. It was always a little awkward when Inoichi answered. Sasuke never knew how he was supposed to react to the distaste that showed so openly on the elder clan leader's face. To his surprise, she was wearing very little compared to usual(which was already very little in his opinion): a black cropped tank that supported her breasts under mesh material and a pair of purple shorts that left little to the imagination and gave a perfect frame to her thick thighs. His teammate cocked her hips to the side before watching him expectantly as he stared at her
"Hey, Sasuke." She smiled briefly at him. "Mission, I take it?"
Sasuke shook his head, purposely focusing his gaze on the trim of the door she was leaning against. "I was coming to see if you had time to train."
Ino glanced at him up and down, forever admiring the way her partner looked in the standard ANBU uniform, and how he chose to wear it daily. She watched as his eyebrows furrowed into a glare directed at her, whether it be impatience or her blatancy at checking him out (again). If you asked her, he should be used to it by now.
"Plenty of time to stare on the training ground, Ino." Sasuke huffed before turning and walking away from her doorstep.
"Hmmm, true enough. You didn't even let me give you an answer. What if I was busy?" A playful smirk spread across her lips.
"You can tell whatever toy you found last night to go home until next time," Sasuke gruffed again before turning to look expectantly at her. "Definitely not that busy if you were able to answer the door… somewhat dressed."
Ino raised an eyebrow before crossing her arms. "Got a problem with what I wear to train when I'm at home, Sasuke?" She bent down to slide her shoes on and buckle them at the ankles. "I think you're just worried about wandering eyes that don't bother me one bit. Some of us don't mind a little attention."
Another huff and Sasuke crossed his arms over his chest waiting at the gate of the Yamanaka residence. "Are you coming, or do I need to go bother Neji?"
Sasuke saw the smirk form over her lips and instantly regretted his word choice at that moment. Did she have to take everything in a sexual context?
"I don't know Sasuke, are you going to make me?"
He ground his teeth and turned to walk away, purposely hiding the blush that was heating his face up. "Whatever, Ino."
"I'm coming, calm down, handsome. Let me go tell my Dad. I can still tell you're blushing. Don't leave without me."
The door clicked shut as she went to tell her father she was leaving, and he only felt the heat spread down to his neck at her comment. He hated that all her flirtatious banter could get under his skin so easy, even though he knew she didn't actually mean it. It's just who his teammate was; an insatiable, beautiful, flirtatious woman, who could also kick your ass and make you forget who you were.
Ino came back outside with a little grin and swished her hips as she walked down the path to the gate of her home. Sasuke let his eyes watch the movement before shaking his head at her antics. One of these days he would learn how not to feed into her games.
Or maybe he wouldn't, he thought, as he watched the satisfied smile spread across her face.
"What are we going to train on today, Sasuke?" She flipped her ponytail behind her as she followed him.
"Taijutsu. Cardio. Whatever, I'm just restless." Sasuke gave a small shrug as she walked at his side.
The sun shined on the long blonde strands that cascaded down her back. It seemed to glow in the daytime, drawing attention to them, no, to her, from passerbys. Her hair always appeared to be like silken gold, and moments like this had him faltering for words. Not once could he ever tell her how beautiful he thought she was. Truthfully, Sasuke thought she was most beautiful during or after a battle. The concentrated look she would have just before she would enter someone's mind, or the pride she would show in the end. It wasn't very often she would get in close combat with someone, but if she had to, she looked amazing after that too. Maybe it was just the knowledge that she could hold her own if she had to that attracted him.
Ino bumped into him with her shoulder, and her fingertips brushed against his during the action.
"What's on your troubled mind, hm?" She linked her arm with his and leaned her head against his shoulder.
Sasuke turned his face away and as he felt the swell of her breast just barely brush against his bicep, fighting off the blush. "I'm fine."
"Don't make me find it out for myself," his teammate warned, seeing straight through his facade. Was there even a way to successfully lie to a Yamanaka?
"You won't." He tensed, even though he knew she was teasing.
"Ino!"
Sasuke watched as her attention turned toward the voice, and a lascivious smile spread across her glossed lips. He frowned slightly as he followed her gaze to his least favorite toy of hers. The senbon swung from one side of his mouth to another as he raised an eyebrow at her.
"Hey, Genma," Ino practically purred, pulling Sasuke in the direction of the jonin commander. "How are you today?"
"Better, now that I've seen you." He watched as Genma blatantly looked her up and down with a naughty smirk.
Oh, he thought he was so smooth. Inoichi was so worried about him being around Ino, but Genma, an older Elite ANBU commander, could oggle her all he wanted, and Inoichi didn't bat an eye? The thought only flared his agitation further. Ino giggled before fluttering her lashes in the annoying way she always did when she talked to him or any of her playthings. Sasuke felt his stomach turn like he was going to be sick.
"Are you busy later, blondie?" The suggestive tone in his voice made clear exactly what he was looking for tonight.
Time to go.
"We're quite busy, actually," Sasuke snapped before gripping Ino's hand gently and tugging her towards the training ground down the street.
Ino only giggled and shrugged at Genma. "Sorry, but I'm taken for the night, as you can see."
"It's only afternoon!" Genma called to her, and something was satisfying about the pout on his face.
"You know I don't like him." A straight lie through his teeth. Aside from his mutual interest in Ino, Sasuke and Genma got along on missions quite well.
Ino narrowed her eyes at him before shaking her head and letting it go. "Well, he's good in bed, so I like keeping him around."
He couldn't help but notice the way she seemed to watch him the entire time she said that, and she must have seen something she was satisfied by because she smirked before shaking her head and running ahead to the training grounds.
They came into the training ground, and Ino tackled him, mounting him at his hips and glaring down at him, but there was nothing fearful about her expression. It was dark with intent, but she was smirking and planted her hands on his chest much too delicately to seem threatening. At this angle, her breasts hung over his face, like they were ready to fall out of her top under the mesh material she wore over it.
"You know, you're not as subtle as you think you are," Ino taunted him, but there was no way in hell he was falling for her games. He wasn't even entirely sure what she was getting at.
Okay, so maybe he knew perfectly well that she meant the jealousy he just slipped up and shown her, but oh well. There was no way she was going to get him to admit he was jealous, let alone that he had a reason to be in the first place.
Sasuke stared at her dumbly before glaring back at her. "I don't know what you're talking about, but you really should have changed." There was no way to hide the stain of his blush on his face when she was staring down at him like that. If this blushing thing could stop it'd be nice. For fuck sake, is this how Sakura felt around him all the time?
Is this the universe's pay back for being such an asshole to her?
"Oh? Is it distracting? I thought that you, of all shinobi, could resist the tempting wiles of a woman, am I wrong?" Ino sneered before leaning closer. "Maybe that could be today's training, for you?"
Sasuke could only shake his head before rolling her over onto her back and pinning her down by both wrists above her head. "I need no such training. It's reasonable to not want your teammate's…bosom in your face." The position only pushed her chest higher into the air. Sasuke huffed before shaking his head and standing up hurriedly.
He watched as she stood up and took on a fighting stance, waiting for him to make the first move. "If you say so, but I think I would be the better judge of how distracted you are."
Ino could always act cocky in battle, but he nearly always won if it was strictly tai jutsu, unless she caught him with a chakra infused hit too many times. Granted, it wasn't exactly a fair playing field with his sharingan, and he could predict the movement she would make, especially being her mission partner since she joined ANBU almost a year ago.
"Whatever." Sasuke deflected before standing and shaking his head. "Can we get to the part where we train instead of you flirting with me?"
"I could go find Genma and flirt with him instead?" Ino offered with an innocent smirk, and he couldn't stop his eyes from narrowing as he flash stepped to shove her against a tree.
Sasuke felt his sharingan activate when she squeaked and looked up at him with her mouth open, a light gasp leaving her. He may have committed her looking at him that way to memory. He had her wrists gripped in one hand above her head pinned to the trunk of the tree as he stared down at her with a hard glare.
"Are you ready to behave yet?" he practically growled as he imagined Genma being all too eager to receive her attention.
Ino only smirked before pushing the entire length of her body against his and licking her lips. "You're so hot when you're jealous."
"I am not jealous." Sasuke lept back from her just for her to follow him, and he avoided a chakra infused fist as he bent backwards towards the ground.
What he didn't expect was for her to trail a single finger down his stomach when he dodged her hit. It sent shivers down his spine before he continued his motion into a back flip to land upright on his feet.
"What the hell was that?" he huffed before rushing her again.
Ino blocked his blow with her forearm even as she winced at the force. He couldn't help the pride that spread in his chest at the speed of the movement. He came to strike her hip with his left knee, and she stepped back quick enough for him to miss, but she was breathing heavily. He felt he recognized those maneuvers as well.
"Have you been training with Sakura?"
"Maybe," Ino responded, but she was a bit more focused now. She tried to jab him in the ribs, and he twisted himself to avoid the hit.
"I can tell." A genuine proud smile spread across his face as he dodged another hit from her, and then caught her wrist as she lunged forward to punch him.
He twisted her arm behind her and pinned against the tree once again, his body pressed fully against hers. Sasuke gripped her wrist tight when he felt her wiggle her hips before pinning them to the tree as well and moving his own away from her.
"Are you seriously this riled up by Genma?" Sasuke hissed in her ear, unable to hide the very jealousy he denied feeling.
Ino scoffed and shook her head. "He's not that good with his damn mouth, jeez." Ino turned to look at him before smirking. "Still not jealous, hm?"
Sasuke only glared at her in response without letting her go. "Absolutely not." He forced conviction into his voice even though he refused to meet her eyes at that moment as she craned her neck to look at him.
Ino stomped his foot and elbowed him in his side, causing him to recoil away from her. "Liar." Ino gave him a shove to the chest. "You could save yourself a lot of trouble if you communicated instead of brooding. And if you were honest. Is it so hard to believe I'm riled up by you?"
Sasuke coughed lightly before looking up to see real irritation on her expression. Ino was coming toward him fast, and he backed up, dodging her hits as she seemed to grow even angrier. Her hair stuck to her shoulders when her skin started to glisten with a layer of sweat. Her chest swayed and bounced lightly everytime she swung on him, and he kept dragging his eyes back up to her angry expression, her blue eyes narrowed at him as he dodged her blows.
Sasuke wasn't exactly sure what he had done wrong, but clearly he had somehow pissed her off. It was better that she got it out, though, instead of letting it fester, and so he didn't block her next hit, taking a blow to the face. He stumbled back a little, shocked to feel so much force and not a trace of chakra in the hit. His jaw screamed with pain, and he groaned slightly as she slammed another hit into his shoulder.
Ino shoved him to the ground and straddled him, pinning his hands to the ground, and looked nothing less than beautiful in all the fiery anger she was glaring down at him with.
"Do you even realize that you've been making all these comments about me having 'playthings' and shit, but I haven't had a single fucking guy over in over two months, Sasuke?"
Sasuke blinked before scrunching up his nose slightly, trying not to notice the way her entire body was against his as she got in his face. "Ino, I'm sorry for your lack of dick, but how is that my…concern?" He tried to keep his voice neutral, but it pitched up at the end when he saw her gaze narrow on him.
He watched as she took a deep breath and let his wrists go. His jaw still burned with pain, and he could feel it swelling, but he figured that now was not a time to ask her to heal it. Ino leaned back, still sitting in his lap over his thighs and crossed her arms.
Sasuke sat up on his elbows and glanced at her curiously, waiting for her to respond. Her chest rose and fell against her arms as she tried to calm down. Her thighs felt warm and firm pressed against his legs, and he had to take a deep breath himself, reminding himself to think of anything but how sexy she was while she was in his lap (and severely pissed off) and able to see or feel his dick do…literally anything.
"Ino…?" Sasuke whispered, hoping not to piss her off more.
Ino looked at him before sighing and shaking her head. "If you're going to be so dead set on scaring away all my chances to have fun, the least you could do is make sure I still have a good time at least every now and then."
"Okay, I don't scare them away," Sasuke insisted before cautiously raising himself up more and resting his hands on her hips. Her skin was soft under his fingertips, and he had to take a silent breath to keep himself calm.
Ino scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Sure you don't. You only shoot death glares at any man that smiles at me." She looked to the side before her shoulders sagged. "Sasuke, everyone thinks that we're involved."
Sasuke blinked a few times. "Well, we're partners?"
Ino looked at him again, and she looked like she wanted to slap him.
"Damnit, you're a fucking idiot when it's not related to being a damn tool, you know that?!" She growled and crossed her arms again. "They think I'm your girlfriend, dumbass, and no one wants to do anything to piss you off, like fucking your girlfriend behind your back." Ino huffed.
"They think we're dating?" Sasuke raised an eyebrow, tightening his grip on her hips.
"Yes, and because of that, I haven't been able to get any fucking playthings, as you like to call them."
"Genma has no issue trying to get you," Sasuke added, ignoring the searing pain that accosted his face as he talked.
"Genma is just a fucking flirt, he has no real intentions. His head game isn't even all it's hyped up to be! It was one time, and I was rather disappointed. Does that make you feel better?" Ino retorted before looking off to the side and glaring at the grass like it was the infuriating idiot. "Can we skip to the part where you stop pretending you don't want me, considering you're still acting jealous?"
"Do you want me to want you?" Sasuke asked before he could stop himself, inching just a little closer to her, and letting his eyes wander to her lips. The image of her looking at him with her mouth open and gasping flashed through his mind, and he felt the heat rush through his body before he could tamper down the arousal.
Ino licked her lips and pouted before nodding once. "Do you?"
Sasuke made the signs for transportation behind her back instantly. As soon as they were in his bed, he rolled her over onto her back. "For too goddamn long," Sasuke breathed before cupping her face. "Would you kindly heal my jaw so I can kiss you without being in agonizing pain?"
Ino wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him as close as she could before nodding and bringing her hand up to his jaw, letting the green glow of chakra heal the swelling and bruising. "Why in the hell did you let me hit you?" Ino mumbled. "I'm sorry."
Sasuke shook his head before capturing her lips in a kiss as soon as the pain subsided and rolled his hips against hers. Ino moaned softly as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Sasuke stroked her sides, reveling in the smoothness of her skin. He slid the mesh top over her head and tossed it to the side before placing heated kisses down her neck.
"S-Sasuke," Ino sighed as her back arched into him and she started unbuckling his ANBU vest urgently.
Sasuke trailed his fingers down her stomach, before hooking two of them into the hem of her shorts and snapping the material against her hip.
"Is this what you want, Ino?" Sasuke asked her in a low voice, forcing confidence into it. "You want me?" He let his teeth graze her neck before sitting back and helping her remove his vest and fling it somewhere unknown. He gripped his shirt at the back and pulled it over his head.
Ino instantly had her hands on him, and the contact sent shivers through his body and a sigh left his lips. Her fingertips glided over his torso, her fingernails scratching his abs. He couldn't help flexing the muscles at the contact.
"I've always wanted you," Ino breathed before looking up at him and biting her lip.
Sasuke gulped before he cupped her face in both hands and took a deep breath, forcing himself to somehow address the situation. "If we do this, it's just us." His thumb stroked her cheek bone. "This won't be some fling for me. If we're doing this, it's because we're together… i-if you want that?"
Ino brought her hands to lay over his before nodding and smiling. "I would never hurt you, Sasuke. I care about you…"
Sasuke kissed her again, dominating her right away as he slotted his hips against hers once again, pressing his hardened member against her core to show her exactly what she was doing to him. Ino only moaned softly before rocking her hips against him, and he groaned into the kiss as he swiped his tongue along her bottom lip.
Part of him couldn't believe this was happening, and part of him was too excited to think too much about it. A little guilt plagued him at the realization that she had been being treated like a taken woman because of him when she hadn't been. However, a little bit of selfish pride was there too, to know someone wouldn't dare to touch his woman, and she was his now.
Ino opened her mouth for him, and he swirled his tongue around hers before sucking on the muscle. Whimpering at his motion, her hands slid up his forearms and into his hair and tugged hard at the strands. A groan passed his lips before he nipped her lip and moved down her neck with heated kisses once more.
"S-Sasuke, please, touch me," Ino whined at him.
Sasuke gnawed on his lip before hooking his fingers under the fabric of her sports bra and lifting it over her head. He tossed it to the floor and cupped both her breasts in his hands and squeezed lightly. Ino only moaned before her hips bucked up into his. Her back arched when he rolled the pads of his thumbs over her hardened buds in slow circles. The ability to deny her had never been a strong suit of his. He'd always want to see her happy. It was only better to see happiness caused by himself.
He had wanted her for so long, whether he would admit it to anyone or not, and he would not rush this moment. She had spent so much time teasing and flirting with him that he felt so riled up at the end of the day, he was going to drive her crazy before giving her what she wanted.
Sasuke dipped his head to take one of her rosy buds into his mouth and flick his tongue over it, pinching and rolling the opposite one between his fingers. Ino gasped and moaned, a shiver running through her body. Her body responded to everything he did, and he reveled in the way her thighs tightened around his hips as he continued to tease her. Sucking on her tit, he kneaded her breast until her back was arching in a way that looked painful.
"I'm so wet for you," Ino moaned as she rocked hard against him and quivered as he switched his attention to give her other breast to give it the same treatment. "Soaking, all for you, Sasuke."
Sasuke pulled away from her breast to look down at her as he continued to grind against her. Ino grasped his hand and guided it down to her center, gnawing at her bottom lip as she gave him a pleading look. The only thing he could do when she looked at him like that was concede to her will, and so he slipped his fingertips past the hem of her shorts over smooth, soaked skin. Ino keened as he brushed his fingers across her clit, rolling her hips against his hand.
Slow, teasing circles drove her mad as her face scrunched up, impatient and overwhelmed all at once. So many whines and whimpers of his name left her mouth. He languidly rolled his fingers over her bundle of nerves before he slid them further down to her entrance. A strangled moan left him as he slid two fingers into her easily, and her walls clamped down on his digits in response.
"Oh, god, please," Ino panted as her back arched off his mattress.
Sasuke pistoned his fingers into her, eager with his own lust as he watched her with lidded eyes. It was no wonder men followed her everywhere; he'd never be able to get enough of her now. Uncertainty still plagued his mind, hoping this meant something and he hadn't made a mistake in letting her seduce him. Either way, he'd make sure she won't ever forget him.
Her moans would echo in his mind for nights and nights to come. There would never be a sound that brought him as much pleasure as hearing her keen because of him. The arc of her back off of his mattress was something he imagined in his mind countless times, but nothing could compare to the real event as he watched her chest heave with her panting.
"You're so damn beautiful, Ino," Sasuke breathed those words like they were air itself.
Ino bit her lip as she leaned up and cupped his face in her hands, pulling him into a kiss that made him feel dizzy as her tongue instantly searched his own out.
He stopped touching her, only long enough to slide the remaining clothing off of her. It was as if a goddess was lying in his sheets. Every bit of her ivory skin was smooth and perfectly toned with damn near no scars, only the little barely there lines they all had from practicing with weapons in their academy and genin days. The feeling of her calloused hands against his cheek only anchored him to her as he slowly urged her to lay on her back.
Ino parted her legs as he leaned into her, pinning her to the bed. He shivered as her fingertips slid along the hem of his pants and pushed them down over his hips and down his thighs. All too eager to kick them off once she got them down to his knees, he broke the kiss. As he rubbed the tip of his member along her slit, he looked up into her eyes and tried to shove any doubt out of his brain.
God, he wanted this, but there was just this doubt he couldn't shake that she was just going to get up and leave after. How could he stop it? How could he say something without losing her completely if she didn't feel the same? Why wouldn't these thoughts go away and just let him enjoy the absolute pleasure they were feeling?
Calloused hands brushed his cheek, and he blinked, the thoughts stopping, as he gazed down at Ino, and kicked himself for the look of concern instead of pleasure etched into her face. Of course she could figure it out, and now he's gone and ruined their moment.
"Sasuke, what's wrong? Talk to me…" Ino sat up and cupped his face. "Is this okay? We don't have to."
"N-No, it's not that." Sasuke shook his head before leaning into her touch and sighing. "I didn't mean to ruin this with my…"
With averted eyes, he stopped talking and let his finger idly trails up one of her thighs and along her hips. One of her hands gently ran through his hair, and for some reason the act was comforting. He pulled her closer to rest his forehead against her shoulder. Her lips brushed the top of his head before both arms wrapped around him tightly, and a warm feeling that was nothing like the lust moments ago was spreading through his chest. This was home, he could spend eternity right here in her arms wrapped around him.
"You're not ruining anything, Sasuke." Her voice was so soft when she spoke before she placed a couple light kisses on his shoulder. "What's going on? Just talk to me, I'm here for you."
A few moments of silence passed before he wrapped his arms around her and held her just as tight as she held him. A deep breath filled his chest as he forced himself to have the will to look her in the eyes for his next words.
"I love you." The words were out in a rush and then he couldn't make them stop. "This is not just some- some tension needing to be released for me, dammit. I want this, but not just for a few fucks or some stressful friends with ben-"
The tirade of his rambling was cut off by soft, but hungry lips as her hands cupped his face again. His eyes slid closed as he opened his mouth to her again, all thoughts stopping as the sheer desire coming from her felt overwhelming. Something had changed, and she was demanding all his attention. Before he knew it, she was flipping them so that she was on top, somehow never breaking their kiss as she sucked on his tongue.
One hand gripped her hips tightly as she rocked herself over him before breaking the kiss. Ino rested her forehead against his and panted before she licked her lips. He could feel each little puff of breath against his lips before he cupped the back of her head in his hands. A smile spread across her lips as her eyes started looking glassy, and his heart dropped at the realization that she was about to cry.
Before he could ask if she was okay, she was placing kisses on his jawline. He was trying to force himself to stop her and make sure he didn't fuck up as her breath fanned across his ear. He took a deep breath, ready to stop her and make sure everything was fine. Her silence after his confession was making his anxiety come back. He couldn't let it go, even with her dizzying kisses and slick caress against him as she rocked her hips. Just as he was about to gently push her back, five earth shattering words made his entire world come to a stop as his eyes widened.
"I love you, too, Sasuke."
His face burned again with a blush he couldn't just force away. All thought escaped his brain as he continuously let those repeat like a mantra in his mind
She loves me. She loves me. She loves ME.
Ino placed her hand on his chest, firmly supporting her weight before sitting up and raising her hips. As the tip of his member brushed against her entrance, she sank onto him in one movement, a sweet moan falling from her lips.
"Fuck," Sasuke cursed, and the grip on her hips became bruising and he breathed deep. "A w-warning would have been appreciated."
It was almost as if she was trying to make this short, because she only smirked down at him before he felt her walls tighten around him, and he only pushed his hips up into her. "I-Ino-" Sasuke practically whimpered.
There was no way he'd last like this.
"You're so fucking wet and tight, fuck," Sasuke moaned before flipping her back over and rocking his hips into her.
Ino wrapped her legs around his hips before arching her back. Her hair was a complete mess, sweaty from training and tangled because he just couldn't keep his hands out of it. She was under him and panting and moaning, and it was a picture he thought would only ever exist in his dreams.
Slow, steady thrusts was how he decided to fuck her. Pinning both her wrist above her head in one hand, he trailed kisses down her neck and chest until he reached one of her rosy buds. It was without any doubt now that he sucked on the skin, rolling his tongue over it. He could only moan when her hands were in his hair and tugged hard on the raven strands. It was at that moment that he decided he was in heaven.
"S-Sasuke," Ino whined as her body shivered. "P-Please…"
"Please what, Ino?" Sasuke breathed against her skin as he kissed across her shoulders. "Tell me what you need."
A whine left her throat as she squirmed under him, bucking her hips against him roughly. "I need more," the blonde demanded.
Sasuke pushed her leg to rest against his shoulder, nipping her calf lightly. "So needy," he mumbled before trailing kisses down her leg.
His next thrust was rougher, and hit her deeper at the new angle. He couldn't help the pleasure he felt as her face contorted into nothing but ecstasy as she moaned a low whine. Her hands left his hair to dig crescents into his back until he hissed at the pain and she only dragged them down after that. Somehow the sting was pleasurable, and he didn't care enough to wonder why as he kept the same rhythm.
All he could focus on was the sound of her moans and the tight feeling of her hot, slick heat wrapped around him as he moved with her. Her breasts bounced with every push he made, and her hair was a sweaty mess as her whole body shined with exhaustion from their activities. It was all becoming too much as he felt the tension building, and he cursed himself for not being able to hold it back as he watched her falling apart because of him.
"F-Fuck, Sasuke," Ino started panting. Her hips met his erratically, and she was gripping his ass in a desperate attempt to keep him close to her. "I-I'm-"
"Oh, thank god," he breathed before he brought a hand between them and rolled his thumb over her clit. "Cum for me, Ino."
Her head thrashed to the side and her back arched so beautifully off his mattress as she cried out in bliss, and the contracting around him as she orgasmed sent him over. He slammed into her one last time, a low groan leaving his lips before he bit down on her shoulder, a shudder flowing through his body as he emptied his pleasure into her.
Nothing could have ever compared to her. It was like cloud nine, nothing else in the world mattered. She was the reason he tried to stay alive, the reason he came home, his family, his love. Sasuke embraced her tightly before collapsing on top of her with his arms still wrapped snugly around her form. Burying his face into her neck, he sat there and tried to calm his breathing as he forced himself to stay calm even though his heart was thudding rapidly against his chest.
Ino ran her hands through his hair and rubbed over his back, whispering in his ear the whole time until he could breathe normally again.
"Sasuke…" Ino hummed before kissing his cheek.
"Hmm..?" He could not form words right now. It was impossible.
"I really do love you…"
Sasuke looked up then and pressed his forehead to her. "I love you so much," he mumbled, and still turned red as he slid out of her and shifted to lay next to her in the bed.
Ino giggled before slinging her leg over his hips. "You really could have saved yourself a lot of trouble if you told me instead of playing jealous sulky boy."
Sasuke just huffed before wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her close, burying his face into her hair. "Nap time, then we have to go tell the porn reading asshole of a Hokage that we're together."
Ino scoffed. "You mean go tell your beloved sensei something he probably already knows. Something that everyone knows and was waiting for."
"I think it's time for a nap." Sasuke deadpanned, unable to think about how everyone except him must have realized how Ino actually felt. "And I doubt your Dad was waiting for it."
Ino giggling more before snuggling against him, burying her face into the crook of his neck, was something he never thought he could have. "My Dad only didn't like you because he thought you didn't care about my feelings, as opposed to you being… a little detached to your emotions. It'll just take time, he'll come around."
Definitely something he thought he didn't deserve, but Sakura kept scolding him about not letting good things happen because of the past, and he decided at that moment that he could never let go of Ino, no matter how horrible he felt about himself.
Ino would never make him feel unlovable.