!NSFW content ahead!

It was such a close race for a while with the two options I gave Twitter that I decided to write this one as well. I hope that you like it if you liked the other one OR if you've been looking forward to seeing this one as well.

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(I do want to point out that I have stipulations when it comes to my writing such as I, more than likely, won't write any type of angst nor will I write anything that I am uncomfortable with; so please don't be too disappointed if you ask for something that I have to respectfully decline. Please don't hate me for it and please don't expect the request to be written right away either because I don't always have time to write so I can't always get to things in a timely manner.)

Anyway, here is my gentle, soft and sweet blank period sasusaku smut!

** Contains 18+ content (oral sex, some cursing, penetration, etc) so if you are underage or this isn't your thing, please skip this one-shot! You have been warned! **

'Oh my god... his voice...'

Sakura watched, completely mesmerized, as her companion's thin lips continued to move while he spoke to her in what appeared to be a calm and even tone; however, her poor ears just couldn't seem to decipher what exactly it was that the Uchiha was saying, as no sound seemed to be able to penetrate through her self-induced haze. She swallowed slowly as she shifted slightly on her feet; her vibrant, green irises still lingering on Sasuke...

...on his black and purple orbs; that tried to hold her wandering gaze...

...on his chiseled nose, his sharp jawline and his strong, masculine chin...

...on his thin, pink lips...

...on the thick, corded vein that ran the full length of his neck...

...on his slightly sweaty and sun-kissed skin...

Sakura swallowed again as her cheeks began to flush a light shade of pink; though it had nothing to do with the current, sweltering summer heat.

'Lord help me... the taste of his skin and the taste of his sweat...'

"...Sakura..." The dark-haired male paused mid-speech and called out to the young woman softly after he noticed that she had become unfocused; her eyes were slightly hazy and glazed over while her lips were parted in a small spherical shape. The Uchiha raised a single brow in confusion but Sakura continued to start at him as if she was in another world; almost as if she was completely unaware of his present entirely. Little did he know how wrong he really was.

'...it's... so salty...'

"...Sakura." Sasuke tried again to gain Sakura's attention but failed when it didn't even appear as if she had heard him. The cogs in his brain began to move as he took a small step forward and as soon as he saw the light dusting of pink that had begun to form across her cheeks; something finally clicked. Sasuke had to suppress the deep chuckle that threatened to escape his mouth as he realized what was wrong with her. He couldn't however stop the small pull of his lips as they began to lift upwards.

'...oh god... I just want to run my tongue down all of his hard muscles and lick every single inch of his...'

"SAKURA!"

Sakura startled at the sudden sound and after registering that someone was calling out to her, the pinkette literally had to shake herself from her wayward thoughts and inner monologue; only to glance up into the familiar (knowing) eyes and signature smirk of her traveling companion.

She instantly blushed a deep shade of red before clasped her small hands in front of her chest as her head and gaze shifted downwards due to her embarrassment. 'Darn it. Shannaro! Sasuke-kun caught me ogling him... AGAIN! Why... why am I always like this...'

"Sakura." Sasuke's voice was soft and... so close. When the pinkette glanced up again; her green eyes widened marginally, startled due to the fact that she hadn't even realized that he had moved. Sasuke was now standing just inches away from her and Sakura had to fight the desire to take a nervous step back as he was also leaning into her person space; she felt her pulse race and her heart begin to pound. "Did you even hear me a minute ago, Sakura? Where you even listening to a word I said?"

"Uh...I um...y-yes." If the Haruno's soft stuttering wasn't enough of a giveaway; she was sure that her nervous energy and the slight shake to her small frame was probably a clear indication to him that she was, in fact... lying. Something that she rarely did because she was so bad at it.

The dark-haired shinobi's smirk grew in width as he leaned closer to her; his lone hand coming up so that he could brush away a stray lock of her pink hair from her eyes before tucking it gently behind her ear. The rough, calloused pads of his fingertips lingered briefly on her heated cheek before he let the appendage fall where it then disappeared beneath the dark, slightly wrinkled fabric of his cloak. "I don't know if I fully believe you, Sa-ku-ra."

"W-well it's t-the truth, Sasuke-kun." Her voice shook slightly and faltered as her cheeks blazed anew; the shade changing to that of his favorite fruit.

"Okay. Where did I say we should go to next then, hmm?" Sasuke tilted his head to the side and waited for her to respond. She opened her mouth before quickly shutting it again when no sound came out. Sakura fought through her memories the best that she could but found that absolutely nothing came to mind. She couldn't remember anything he said due to being so distracted. Her small shoulders slumped and her head hung low as she sighed in defeat; missing the softening of Sasuke's eyes as he observed her silently.

"I'm so sorry, Sasuke-kun. I guess I was a little..."

"...distracted," he finished for her. Sasuke's deep, masculine tone was both teasing and playful; the complete opposite as to what Sakura would have experienced or expected from the Uchiha in the past. She nodded her head solemnly as her back bowed further; her long, cotton-candy colored hair fell forward to shield her embarrassment from her partner's curious and thoughtful gaze.

"I'm so sor..."

"You're sorry. I know, Sakura. You don't have to keep saying it." The young woman glanced up to see that her companion's expression had grown soft; but even still, the need for her to apologize to Sasuke again began to force its way to the forefront of her mind. So, Sakura parted her lips to voice the words for a third time, only to pause when Sasuke gave her a gentle but reprimanding look; one that had her giving him a sheepish grin in return as she forced the words that threatened to spill from her lips to remain unspoken.

"So...," she said after a short moment of silence passed between them. "I guess we should head to..."

"Takumi Village. A small inn resides there on the outskirts that we should be able to stay in for the night and since it's already growing dark, I don't want to waste any more time. Let's go." Sasuke gave her one final, but rather intense look, before he turned on his heels and began to walk away from her slowly. It only took her seconds before Sakura was following close behind him; her heart still frantically pounding within her chest as she tried to match his long strides with her much shorter ones. The girl's cheeks were still slightly pink when they walked through the inn's doors a couple of hours later; thoughts of what would probably occur between them that evening, fresh in her mind.

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Sakura stretched her tired and aching arms up as high as she could reach above her head and let out a contented, deep sigh as both her back and shoulders popping in the process; it helped to release some the built-up tension that had formed in her muscles after the endless hours of walking that she had just done. "Hey Sasuke-kun. I think I'm going to go ahead and jump in the shower if that's okay with you," she called as she slipped her medical pouch from around her hips. The dark-haired male in question merely grunted as a response while he followed her actions by slipped his own bag from his back before rubbing the muscles on one of his shoulders with his lone hand. His dark eyes shifted to hers and she gave him a small, knowing smile. "I can help you with that... if you want," Sakura spoke softly as she tucked her hair behind her ears.

"It will be fine for now Sakura, but maybe later. I'm going to head out in a few minutes and find us something to eat for dinner, alright." The bright and warm smile that the pinkette gave the Uchiha in response practically lit up the entire room and he watched with silent amusement as she clapped her hands excitedly in front of her while her vibrant, green eyes had begun to twinkle with her excitement.

"Dinner sounds fantastic," Sakura squealed just as her stomach began to rumble lowly. The girl looked up at him and smiled sheepishly while her cheeks began to turn a light shade of pink that matched her hair.

Sasuke scoffed as he lowered his hand to rest it against his hip. He raised a brow at her, causing the pinkette's blush to deepen. "You know, you're almost as bad as Naruto." Sakura snorted at this and placed her own hands on her hips; giving him a playful smirk before opening her mouth to respond.

"Don't you dare compare me to him, Sasuke-kun. We are nothing alike." She crossed her arms over her chest and cocked her head to the side when she saw his lips pull upwards slightly.

"Yes, you are. For example, you both eat like a horse, you're both extremely loud and you both can be very... annoying. Not to mention the fact that you..."

"Okay, I get it," she grumbled as she cut him off. Sakura turned away from him then; her plump, pink lips pulled downwards into a small but deep frown as she began to pout like a petulant child. Once again, she failed to notice the Uchiha's subtle movements as he advanced towards her; slowly and silently. She startled when she felt his fingertips brush the center point of her forehead; directly over her byakugou seal. When her green eyes met his, she saw the small shift in their dark depths as they softened significantly.

"I'm only teasing you, Sakura. Relax." His deep baritone was as soft and as gentle as his touch and he let his fingers lightly cup her chin while his thumb moved to brush against her heated cheek. She watched the Uchiha lean towards her and let her eyelids flutter shut slowly; her soft lips parted slightly as she waited for his to brush against hers... a memory of this same scenario played in the back of her mind. But he merely brushed her cheek with a soft, feather-like kiss before pulling away from her completely; letting his hand fall back to his side. Sakura was left slightly stunned as he turned away from her and made his way swiftly to the door. Sasuke's hand had already grabbed the handle before he stopped suddenly; turning his head slightly to meet her still stunned gaze. "I'll be right back. Go ahead and take your shower."

...and with that, he was gone. After she watched Sasuke leave, and after taking several minutes to recover, she only shrugged her shoulders; having grown somewhat used to the dark-haired male and his sometimes strange and bizarre behavior, before grabbing her toiletries and walked to the attached bath.

Making sure that she had a few towels ready on the nearby rack for when she was done, Sakura closed the door behind her and began to peel off the dirty clothes that were clinging to her body like a second skin. After fully undressed, she reached into the shower before turning on the water, then quickly stepping into the warm spray and sighed with relief as the hot water began to ease her muscle pain almost immediately. She threw her head back, allowing the water to run down her spine and over her frame for several minutes before deciding to wash the days dirt and grim away. Hearing the door to their room open then close, followed by the familiar chakra signature that could only be Sasuke's, Sakura quickly finished before stepping out onto the cool tiled floor and wrapping one of the towels around her. Grabbing the extra towel, she began to rub at her damp hair vigorously as she opened the bathroom door.

Her green gaze immediately went to Sasuke and she watched as he pulled his dark cloak from his shoulders, revealing a pair of matching black ninja pants and a plain t-shirt. He moved to hang it on one of the hooks that was placed beside the door, right above their discarded pairs of sandals before turning to look at her. She could only watch him silently as his single, black eye shifted slowly downwards (his swirling purple pupil was hidden behind a thick layer of black hair) as his gaze seemed to dark slightly while he observed her barely covered flesh with a heated look. Sakura felt her skin flush and her stomach flip as he continued to look at her in silent appreciation; shifting slightly on her feet as she began to feel the familiar tingling sensation forming within her core.

Sensing the tension that was growing between them, Sasuke returned his darkened gaze to hers before he quickly announcing his intentions of also take a quick shower and that she was more than welcome to go ahead and start to eat their dinner without him; that he wouldn't be too long. Within the next few seconds, he had moved past her and entered the bathroom before closing the door softly behind him. It took the pink-haired kunoichi taking several long and slow breaths, to calm her racing heart, before she was able to surmise that it was probably best to do as he requested. Putting on a loosely fitted shirt, paired with some white, lacy panties, she quickly took a seat at the small rounded table that sat in the far corner of the room; pulling a small box of food in front of her as she brought out a book that she had been wanting to read.

She was so focused on her reading and dinner that she failed to notice when Sasuke exited the bathroom; failed to notice that the only form of covering he had on was one of the paper-thin towels that had been hanging on the rack next to the shower. His hair was still dripping slightly and the normally spiked locks were weighed down by the water that still clung to it, leaving them to hang in flat strands against the back of his neck. Sasuke looked at Sakura for a second...

... mismatched eyes scanning...

...slowly searching...

...before he turned and pulled on a pair of loosely fitting black shorts; forgoing a pair of underwear for the time being. He then went back to the bathroom and hung up his now soaked towel before taking the seat opposite of his traveling companion. Sakura hummed as she took a small bite of the rice and chicken that still remained in her box before giving him a kind smile. "Arigato, Sasuke-kun. Dinner is delicious."

He returned her smile, though not as intensely as hers, before pulling his own meal in front of him and then breaking the wooden chopsticks. "Hn."

The silence between them that followed (apart from the occasional turning of a page in her book or the scraping of wood as they dug for more food) was surprisingly pleasant; and even though she liked it when they would have conversations, even if it was about simple, random things, such as what they may have seen along their travels or things that they may have overheard; she still enjoyed spending time with him like this... just the two of them... alone but together.

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Sakura felt comfortable and completely relaxed as she snuggled further beneath the soft sheets of their temporary bed; sighing quietly when she felt the presences of Sasuke as he settled into his usual pace beside her. She couldn't stop the warm smile that formed on her lips as she turned to face him; meeting his dark, hooded gaze head on as he brushed a loose strand of her hair away from her eyes. Sakura placed one of her hands on his cheek; tracing his chiseled jawline with the soft pads of her fingertips while she felt him shift slightly closer to her in the process. "Sasuke-kun," she called out to her lover; the soft soothing sound was the only thing to be heard apart from a clock on the wall that ticked away the seconds as the night drew on slowly.

"Hmm," he spoke absentmindedly; his focus was elsewhere. Sasuke was touching her, his fingers brushing against her delicate skin as he traced her feminine features; as if he was trying to memorize them, every single detail. She shivered as her cheeks heated slightly; her gaze however, never wavered from his. She swallowed slowly as she gained the courage to speak.

"I'm glad I'm here... with you. I'm glad you let me come with you... on your journey."

He leaned towards her; pressing his forehead against hers as he pulled her closer. His lone arm coming to wrap around her upper back while his hand rested on her neck; gently caressing the smooth skin there. She felt her pulse quicken and her breath hitch in the back of her throat.

Black and purple held green hostage as his thin lips moved to brush a light kiss against hers.

"It has only ever been you, Sakura. From the very beginning... the only one that I have ever wanted to be by my side... was you." Sasuke sealed the truth of his words as he deepened their kiss. The pink-haired woman made a soft sound in the back of her throat as she pressed her body against him while she grasped onto his bare shoulders tightly; clinging to her lover as a single (happy) tear ran down her temple only to plop onto her pillow soon after. She felt her stomach coil tightly as a rather familiar hardness began to press against her lower belly in earnest. Feeling rather bold tonight, Sakura pressed his shoulders down so that Sasuke was forced to lay flat upon his back; temporarily parting their lips before she moved a leg up and then over his slim hips. She was now straddling his waist and settled into a more comfortable position before leaning down to kiss him once more.

The Uchiha's hand moved to hold the back of her neck gently as he massaged the flesh just below her hair line before he moved it around so that he could cup her cheek in the palm of his hand.

Sasuke allowed his lover to do as she pleased; enjoying the feel of Sakura's warm, curvaceous body as she slowly moved, first one leg then the other until she was firmly adjusting herself above him; her hips straddling his as she moved to hold his face gently between her small hands. The male breathed into her mouth as his hand found its way to the back of her head; enjoying the feel of her tongue brushing against his lips before he parted them to slowly tangle his own wet muscle with hers. Their kiss, however, was brief as she began to move downwards...

... kissing...

'Grunt.'

... licking...

'Groan.'

...and sucking his flesh until she reached the hem of his black shorts. "S-Sakura." Hearing his voice softly speak her name made her pause with her hands holding the top of his shorts as her green eyes moved to meet his lidded ones. "P-please..." It was rare to hear her lover begging and she felt her core constrict as liquid desire began to seep from her barely clothed opening, at having the one and only Sasuke Uchiha begging... for her to take him to heights that he would never be able to reach with anyone else.

She pulled his shorts down the length of his legs slowly and watched as his hips bucked upwards, in order to help her guide them off; allowing his thick cock to spring free from where it had been lying dormant only minutes ago. Her green eyes, though not able to memorize every microscopic detail like her loves could, zeroed in on him and took in the sight hungrily; his cock was long, thick, and swollen with a small amount of liquid already seeping from the tip of his shaft. Sakura licked her lips slowly as she prepared herself for what was coming next. His dark eyes closed on a long, drawn out sigh and he caressed her pink hair gently before grasping onto the strands that rested between his fingers; though the hold was light as he didn't want to rush her. "Please...," he whispered again; his need for release mounting with every second that ticked by.

"Shh...," she cooed as she grasped the base of him with a firm hand before lowering herself down until she was hovering over his throbbing member. She looked up at him through thick, dark lashes and blinked once before allowing her lips to pull up into a gentle smirk; one that had his heart racing and his brain short circuiting. "I'll take care of you," Sakura finished before finally taking him into her mouth.

...and take care of him she did.

Seconds for the young man turned to minutes, and those minutes seemed to turn into hours as Sakura bobbed, licked and sucked him until he reached completion. Sasuke's poor throat was slightly rough and raw as he cried out her name in one single breath; his lone hand was still holding onto her hair loosely as he allowed her to suck him until he had nothing left to give.

He was still hard when she pulled away from him. A thin string of saliva and his cum connected the tip of his cock to her plump bottom lip before she quickly whipped it away with the back of one of her hands; a satisfied grin was on her face as she stared at him expectantly. Silently he pulled her to him, his lips coming up to meet hers as he swiftly (but gently) switched their positions so that he was now hovering above her with Sakura now lying flat upon her back beneath him. It didn't take long before his lone hand started to touch and caress her naked flesh, as much of it as he could reach before he quickly helped her remove her clothing; tossing them somewhere to their left before continuing with his previous explorations.

He slowly began to moved down...

'Groan.'

... his thin lips trailing...

'Moan.'

... his long tongue swirling...

'Pant.'

... his rough fingertips tracing...

'Gasp.'

...until he had reached the apex of her thighs. His eyes held hers firmly as made his final move. Her soft pink petals had opened for Sasuke easily; the dampness within had seeped out and onto his awaiting palm as he caressed her swollen numb with a tenderness that only she would ever see from the Uchiha male and as she whispered his name softly (her fingernails grazing his scalp momentarily causing him to shiver) he lowered his mouth to her; tasting for the first time that evening... her sweet nectar.

Sasuke's tongue began to lick at her damp folds languidly and she threw her head back leisurely; her hands grasping her knees as she spread her legs wider, giving him more access to her core.

The Uchiha used her method and repeated her actions; the ones that his female had used to bring him over the edge.

He was licking her...

...sucking her...

...tasting her...

...touching her... and Sakura was loving it.

"Oh... ah... S-Sasuke-kun...agh..."

Her curvy hips rocked upwards while her sharp nails dug into her own, soft flesh and her voice cried out a symphony so sweet that it caused his body to quiver with delight; his long cock was already springing back to life as his testosterone fueled body reacted to her soft feminine cries of pleasure. Soon he had her spilling over the edge. Sakura cried his name softly into the calm air of their temporary home while Sasuke caught every last drop of her release with the tip of his tongue; drinking her cum as if it was the first time and last time, he would ever get a taste of her, though he knew it wouldn't be.

Suddenly, just as he had begun to rise from his crouched position, he found himself being jerked forwards before being flipped onto his back; the Uchiha let out a startled grunt as he watched his lover move to straddle his hips once more and although Sakura appeared to be in control; he was still able to pick up on the small signs of her slight unease. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were wide; her movements slightly hesitant as she hovered above his hard length while her thighs and arms began to shake slightly with nervous energy.

Sasuke moved his hand to cup her cheek, gently pulling her gaze from his chest to meet his own before moving it down until it came to rest upon one of her hips. The male gave the flesh there a gentle squeeze; his way of silently reassuring her that he would be okay with whatever she decided to do next. He watched as she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, worrying the delicate flesh there for a moment while she contemplated what her next move would be, before finally deciding. Sakura then reached down between them and grasped him by the base, positioning him directly under her core before she began to slowly impale herself onto his cock; his length was being fully swallowed by her warm, wet heat. His poor teeth clinched together tightly as he fought against the sensation and instinct to ram his hips upwards as he decided to let his lover set whatever pace she desired; though it wasn't without difficulty.

She gasped and moaned as he reached deeply within her due to this position and leaned forward slightly, allowing her small hands to rest against his chest and torso, before she began to move. Sasuke's gaze was focused solely on her as she rode him with an unhurried pace.

Her lean, toned figure (though having all the right curves in all the right places) was slowly rocking above him.

Her petite, yet perky, breast was bouncing softly as her muscular (though feminine) thighs lifted her up and then back down again before she rotated them in a small, smooth circle from side to side; back and forth... up and down.

After a few minutes, Sakura leaned back, her chest thrusting upwards as her hands moved to grab onto his thighs. She tossed her head back and moaned deeply as his length continued to reach every dark and previously untouched place that it could.

Their love making was slow and sensual.

It was also driving him absolutely wild and mad with desire.

Red swirled with black before settling into place as he watched Sakura use his own body to bring them both into a world of pure ecstasy; his lone hand was clinching onto her hip repeatedly as he continued to fight his need for control.

His sharingan was capturing it all; saving it in his memory for a later date when he would inevitably be alone once again; for it was a well-known, but rarely talked about, fact that one day... Sakura would have to leave him. She was needed back at home, in the village of Konoha. Sasuke knew that his own place in this world wouldn't be right by her side helping from inside the village but by her side (figuratively) as he continued his mission to protect it from the outside; a shadow in the dark if you will. Waiting, watching and lurking; ready to defend what he felt was rightfully his to protect.

His friends.

His family.

His home.

Sasuke licked his lips while he watched as small beads of sweat began to form a thin, straight line from her temple and all the way down the length of her neck before it ran the rounded curve of her breast; then dripped down onto his bare stomach below; mixing with his own perspiration.

The dark-haired shinobi swallowed harshly as a new thought came to mind. If she kept this up; he wouldn't be able to last much longer. He needed to do something... and quickly; for he knew that she would need a little more stimulation before she was ready to join him.

Sasuke slowly shifted beneath her before lifting himself into a more seated position; bringing his lone arm up and around her waist as he pulled her flush against him. Sakura gasped when she felt his lips brush against her neck lightly, then moaned when they moved softly against her jaw. His name left her lips breathlessly as he nipped at her earlobe gently with the blunt ends of his teeth while she rocked against him.

The Uchiha felt as if he had never been so turned on in his life; the sight of Sakura riding him in this way was becoming way too much; even with their changed position he still felt like he was teetering on the edge and so he decided that he would need to change their position yet again to try and last just a little longer... for Sakura; to help bring her to climax alongside him.

Sasuke made sure his grip on her was firm before he pulled her down as he fell to the soft mattress with a gentle thud; leaving them both lying on their sides, facing one another. The two young lovers never broke stride as they continued to rock their lower halves against each other; where their slick bodies had still remained connected.

Sakura's hand cupped his jaw at the same time his moved to cup her cheek.

Their eyes locked.

Their bodies connected.

Their breath mingled.

"S-Sasuke-kun...I'm...ah...so...oh gods... close..."

The male grunted and nodded his head slightly to affirm to her that he too was close. Sasuke then changed the angle of his hips slightly; his pubic bone brushing against her clit caused her eyes to roll in the back of her head. He held her close as he repeated the action.

...over...

...and over...

...and over again.

"O-oh my g-god, S-Sasuke-kun... agh!"

His throat bobbed as he swallowed back his own sounds of pleasure; fingers tightening slightly as he grasped onto a small amount of her long hair.

"S-Sakura... look at me."

She did.

"Come with me... now."

She did.

Sasuke couldn't hold back any longer as the dam within him finally burst. His loud groan and her equally loud cries of pleasure mingled together as he slammed his mouth over hers; his noises stopping as he pressed into her tightly. Hot liquid filled her as he planted his seeds deep within her womb; his mind focused only on the pleasure, not the consequences of what this action could bring to them in the future.

Slowly, he relaxed his grip on her but continued to hold her close to him as he moved his hand to rub gentle and soothing circles against her damp skin. First on top of her shoulders before moving onto her back. Sasuke brought his lips to brush against her closed eyelids and watched as a soft smile transformed her face into a look of pure and utter contentment.

"Sasuke-kun..." Sakura still sounded breathless when she called out to him and he smirked as he closed his tired eyes and held her against him; he grunted softly in reply for her to continue.

"I love you." The pinkette snuggled into his front; face pressing into his neck as her arms wrapped around him tightly. He felt his heart swell with all of the love, affection, and adoration that he held for this woman.

Sakura was his comfort.

Sakura was his one and only love.

Sakura was his home.

She was someone that he knew he could always come back to and someone that would always be waiting for him when he returned from his long and distant travels. No matter the time and no matter the space between them. They would always have each other and they would always have this.

These memories.

Their love.

A connection that could withstand anything; for years and years to come.

"I love you too, Sakura," he whispered against the top of her head as he slowly felt himself drift off into a restful and peaceful slumber.

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.

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