!NSFW CONTENT AHEAD!

This is a follow up to the previously posted one-shot called "She Likes it Rough". It's Sakura's turn to play the dominant partner and Sasuke's turn to play the submissive. (A Sasusaku blank period smut.)

It's not as long as the other one-shots (mostly because I wrote and attempted to edit it all in one day), but I hope you guys still like it anyway! (I'm sorry for all of the repeat words or if I messed up with the edit!)

** Contains 18+ content (including but not limited to oral sex, cursing, etc.) so if you are underage or this isn't you thing, please skip this one! You have been warned**

Sasuke is a normally very patient individual and any other normal circumstance would suggest that it be easy for him, no problem for him to... 'wait it out' so to speak; but it had been nearly an entire week since he and Sakura had engaged in anything other than a chaste kiss or simple, light petting. The Uchiha was beginning to crave more... more of his lover's delicious body; but he had told her that he would wait for her to make the first move next time; so, the ball was in her court. It was up to Sakura to start their 'little game' once again and he was eagerly (but very impatiently) awaiting and anticipating the day, or night, that she would decide to give in and give them both what they were wanting; which was each other.

So, he waited...

...and waited...

...and waited some more; until finally, she did just that.

It came after an evening filled with relaxing and easy conversation, along with a few alcoholic drinks shared between the two love birds; and as they made their way back to their shared room (that was just down the way from the local bar) Sasuke could sense that maybe... tonight would be the night. For her subtle glances and obvious flirting suggested to him that maybe Sakura was finally 'in the mood'. He had zero objections and was looking forward to seeing what she would be in the mood to do; though he was hoping that he wasn't misreading the situation entirely, because he would have been thoroughly disappointed and more than likely would have made up an excuse to be away from her (for just a little while) in order to deal with his growing desires on his own; just as he had done before she started traveling with him.

Sasuke licked his thin lips slowly as he followed behind her; his dark, mismatched orbs zeroing in on her curvaceous hips as they swayed just a little too provocatively to not go unnoticed by the young and hormonal male. 'Oh shit! Fuck me,' he cursed himself inwardly when he glanced up and realized that he had been caught ogling her; a small smirk grew on his lover's plump, pink lips before they pulled up into a full-on grin. Sakura winked at him suggestively as she bit her bottom lip before turning her back on him and chuckling softly to herself; the sound was like music to his ears and sent more blood coursing straight down into his previously flaccid cock, sending jolts of electricity straight to his twisting stomach; he felt the once soft bulge grow fuller as it filled with his inner fluids.

He tried really hard to discreetly adjust himself into a more comfortable position under the dark cover of his long, black cloak; but no amount of rearranging would decrease his growing, aching discomfort. He felt his skin begin to tingle all over and small beads of perspiration began to form at his brow and temple; he swallowed harshly as he clamped his teeth tightly together. 'Sakura knows what she's doing to me. She just loves to be a fucking tease...' Sakura stopped in front of their door before pulling the key to their room from her pocket; Sasuke moved in behind her and placed his hand on her hip, his head lowering to try and place a gentle kiss the side of her bare neck but she halted him when she reached her free hand up to press a few soft fingers against his lips. He watched silently as she turned towards him; her expressive green eyes flashing dangerously in warning and he felt his heartbeat quicken. "Wait. Be patient, Sasuke-kun. We haven't even made it into the room yet," she hissed and raised a brow; as if testing him to see if he would challenge her. Sasuke decided against it and simply nodded his head in understanding before (unwillingly) pulling away from her and watched as she opened the door before stepping inside. He quickly followed behind her and closed the wooden door before turning the lock, with a dull sounding click.

Seconds after the dark-haired shinobi turned to face the little room, (and her) the pinkette was on top of him. Her small hands began to move at a rapid pace, in order to help aid Sasuke in the removal of his cloak before tossing it to the side; his female's soft, pump lips were pressed against his firmly and roughly as her tongue started to trace his thin lips, in a hungry manner, before she had forced her way into his opened mouth and began to tangle her smooth, wet muscle with his; in a silent dance for dominance. Sasuke knew what she wanted from him and so he allowed her the victory; a soft, masculine grunt escaping him as he moved his lone hand to grasp onto her hip tightly.

During the course of their frantic touching and kissing, the pinkette had somehow managed to maneuver her partner backwards until the backs of his legs and knees hit the end of their shared bed. Sakura then placed her hands in the center of his muscular chest before shoving the Uchiha backwards; his dark eyes widened slightly as his back hit the plush mattress. Sakura was barely giving Sasuke the chance to even breath as she quickly helped to strip him of the remainder of his clothing before moving to straddle his slim hips; her slightly swollen lips came crashing down onto his once more as her fingers moved around his exposed flesh, lightly tracing all of his hardened muscles; which sent warm shivers down Sasuke's spine.

He grunted his approval and moved his hand to try and cup her cheek, but she quickly grasped onto his wrist before shoving it away. Sasuke felt her small body shift as it began to slowly slide up his naked, prone form after she had pulled away from their heated kiss; until she was hovering directly above him. He visibly swallowed as the strong, feminine scent of her arousal surrounded him and assaulted all of his senses; his own heart was pounding erratically in his eardrums. Her short dress hindering his view of most of her delicate features but he watched as she reached down between them before lifting the edge of the thin material upwards until it was pulled just past her curvy hips; exposing her creamy thighs and delicate undergarments to his intense gaze. The pink-haired kunoichi looked down at him through thick lashes and lowered eyelids; resting her free hand against the headboard as she took in a deep, though slightly shaky breath before letting it out slowly. Sasuke watched and waited for her signal to continue; playing his submissive role perfectly, just as she had done so previously... for him.

"Make me cum... Sasuke-kun." Her tone was low and seductive as she nearly purred his name; he licked his thin, dry lips once before reaching his lone hand between them to pull her dusty-rose colored panties to the side. Sasuke's black and purple eyes focused on her womanhood (before black bled into red) and the dark male's breath hitched sharply in the back of his throat while he felt his internal temperature slowly being to rise by several degrees; his thick and protruding cock twitched, almost painfully, as the urge to put her under him on her back and ravish her body with his own grew stronger. He ignored his own needs and wants however, (for the time being) so that he could focus solely on Sakura and her desires. He lifted his head up slightly to place his tongue against her already dampened folds; spreading the fatty flesh there wide open before he began to move his mouth against her. The soft sounds of her pleasure filled the sparsely furnished room with feminine moans and groans; along with the subtle sounds of his own sucking and licking as his tongue, mouth and fingers worked her body towards completion.

Whatever Sakura demanded of him; he complied to it immediately and with gusto. "Sasuke-kun... harder," she cried as her curvy hips moved slowly in reflection of his own actions. He responded to her by pressing his long fingers into her tight core deeper; his tongue pressing against her swollen bud more firmly. "Sasuke-kun... faster," the pink-haired woman practically growled at him as she pressed her lower half down further; both of her hands coming up to rest against the back of the headboard. Her thin fingers gripped the wood beneath them so hard that Sasuke could faintly hear the sounds of wood splintering; though he paid it no mind as he brought her closer and closer to the edges of sanity.

Seconds turned into minutes, before she finally came undone above him; the sight was erratic and intoxicating. The Uchiha opened his mouth wide as her inner walls clinched around his slick digits before her warm liquids began to seep into his awaiting cavern; his eyes practically rolled to the back of his head as he tasted her essence on the tip of his tongue before it slides down the back of his throat. 'So... heavenly...,' he thought as he watched her panting above him; her head hung down low as her chin came to rest on the tops of her still clothed breast. Her green eyes slowly opened to meet his; dark desire met its equal as they held each other's gaze for an intense couple of seconds. Her lips pulled into a wicked grin as she moved away from him; her body sliding down his once more until she was hovering above him. She leaned towards him slightly; her tongue coming out to trace the seam of his lips, licking away her own fluids off of the corners of his mouth before pulling away. "Now...," she moaned as she bit his bottom lip teasingly, "... it's my turn to taste you."

.

.

.

After watching the woman that he loves strip herself bare in front of him (of ALL of her clothing) the Uchiha felt ready to explode; the tightening in his lower gut grew stronger and more intense as he watched her move (saunter and sway is more like it) until her dripping core was hovering just above his achingly hard cock. "Sakura...," Sasuke called to her softly; silently observed her as her vibrant green eyes shifted from his shaft to his orbs. His own pleading gaze met her dark and lusty irises; begging her to continue. The female gave her mate a stern look before lowering herself, moving her lower half away from his cock (thoroughly disappointing the Uchiha) while still maintaining full eye contact with her lover, until her head was in position above him instead. Sakura then softly demanded, "Remember what I've said about you keeping your hand to yourself. Absolutely no touching of any kind until I say so Sasuke-kun; or I will stop what I'm doing. Understand?" Sasuke ground his teeth against each other, forcing the argument that threatened to escape him to keep at bay; only responding to her by nodding his head once as an answer to her dominance over him.

Of course, he didn't want to leave his hand above his head where she had placed it earlier on. He wanted to freely touch her, stroke her as she did the same to him; pleasure for pleasure. But the male would refrain from doing so to the very best of his ability; after all, it was Sakura's night to be the one in charge of their pace and their love making... even if she was driving him absolutely mad with want and need. Sasuke thought that he could always pay her back at a later date; that is, if it pleased him to do so... which was the likely scenario.

Seeming to accept his nod as his understanding of her soft demand, Sakura lowered until she was able to lick his reddened tip gently with the tip of her experienced tongue; the action caused the thick, stiff muscle to twitch wildly against her wet appendage. Sasuke clinched his teeth tightly as his knuckles began to turn white due to the amount of effort, he was exerting into keeping his hand to himself, just as she had asked of him; his eyes focused on her slow and methodical movements as the red of his right eye memorized every single intricate detail; thanks to his clans kekkei genkai.

Sakura sucked his hard, thick length over and over again as she hollowed her cheeks around his girth...

...her tongue swirling around the tip, then around his long, thick shaft before gliding back up to repeat the action...

...her small, soft hands cupping and massaging his balls thoroughly as she continued to work him closer and closer until...

'Oh f-fuck! Almost... (grunt) t-there... so damn (groan)... close...'

...nothing.

Absolutely nothing happened.

All of Sakura's frantic movements ceased almost immediately upon his balls tightening and he felt his irritation mount further as he glared down at her.

"..."

'What the fuck!? How dare she! Such a fucking tease! Damn it, this woman is so... annoying.'

Sasuke growled in exasperation; he had been so damn close to the edge, so close to seeing stars, but yet, unable to reach them due to his female backing off of him swiftly; allowing his rock-hard member to slip from between her puckered lips with a loud and wet pop. "Sakura...why did you do...," he hissed through his gums when her small hand tightened around him; the movement was rather harsh and slightly painful, but it silenced him nonetheless, just as she had intended for it to do. She gave him a heated look before rising to her knees; allowing his cock to bounce against his stomach, (as she let it go) where it still stood proudly; waiting anxiously to be taken care of by its lover. The pinkette moved to straddle his hips before quickly flipping her small frame so that her back was now facing him; he knew that if he had blinked, then he probably would have missed it. His dark eyes widened when he watched her turn towards him; her eyes bright and alight with desire and amusement. "Remember what I said; don't touch me unless I give you permission, Sasuke-kun."

Sasuke hated this rule of hers, that she seemed to love using only to torture him, but he would do it regardless. He had learned the consequences of his disobedience from prior experiences and he wasn't a fan of them; not one little bit.

Sakura reached between them and grasped him firmly by the hilt before slowly sinking her curvy hips lower; then lower still, until his throbbing and swollen tip was pressing against the warm flesh of her damp womanhood. The dark-haired male (unintentionally) shivered beneath her when she proceeded to (unexpectedly) impaled herself upon his large shaft, encasing the entirety of his length within her hot core; he could feel the walls of her cunt tighten around him as she shifted into a more comfortable position. She leaned forward then; causing both of her ass cheeks to spread themselves wide while she rested the palms of her hands against the lower part of his muscular legs; she began to move.

The pace that Sakura set was slow at first but quickly began to increase as she rocked against him a little faster; a little more roughly against his hips as her legs spread wider.

Sasuke could feel his body tingle and tighten all over; his dark, mismatched eyes focused on the jiggling and bouncing flesh of her rounded ass as she moved against him; his pleasure was nearing its end rapidly, his impending climax drawing closer and closer. His gaze slowly moved upward as Sasuke drank her features in with his visual prowess.

It followed the perfect curvature of her ass...

... of her hips...

... of her spine...

... before they came to rest upon the soft (though barely visible) curves of her feminine and perky breast. He felt his fingers twitch simultaneously, with the need to touch her...

'Maybe I... (grunt) f-fuck, maybe I can just...'

He swallowed slowly (his throat visibly bobbing) before gaining the courage to voice his wants to her aloud. "S-Sakura... fuck... (groan) let me... let me touch you (pant)... please."

The woman's movements slowed as she leaned back slightly; her head tilting to the side so that she could get a better view of her lover. Her hips never stopped moving, however, as she reached a hand back to trace a small line from his chin to his distinct abs; his muscles convulsed under her fingertips while she proceeded to smile coyly at him; sending his blood pressure through the roof and his heart to beat an erratic rhythm beneath his rib cage. "Fine Sasuke-kun, but I will tell you where you can touch me." Sasuke slowly rose to a sitting position and allowed one of her smaller hands to guide his larger palm up to one of her petite breasts, before he squeezed the distended fleshy mass with wild abandon. His thin, pink lips came into contact with her bare shoulder as her hips rocked a bit faster against his lower regions. Sakura reached around with her free hand and grasped onto his hair before she pulled him in for a sloppy, impassioned kiss; their wet muscles melded together as a thin trail of their combined saliva began to tail down both of their chins, but neither party seemed to notice or even care at that point in time. Pleasure consuming both of their minds completely.

Suddenly, Sakura grabbed onto his wrist tightly before pulling his hand away from her breast. The Uchiha was about to protest, that is until he felt her bringing his hand downwards; down the soft curves of her body. He could feel her sweaty skin under his rough fingertips as they continued to move down, with synchronized movements, until they reached the apex of her thick thighs. She locked their fingers together before forcing his own to pinch, massage and work her swollen bud to her liking and he felt her body shudder just moments later as her walls began to tighten around him; right before the warmth of her liquid desires began to leak around his shaft and onto their bare flesh. Sakura pulled away from their kiss and moaned softly as she panted for breath; Sasuke allowed her to guide him as her frantic pace began to slow; until they finally came to a complete stop as her climax did the same.

His nostrils were flaring; his body was tense with the need for an immediate release, but even still, he held himself back; knowing full well that his lover wasn't quite finished with him... not just yet.

The male felt his female leaning against his chest after a moment of recovery and allowed himself to fall back against the bed once more. Sakura leaned back afterwards, hovering over him again but still in the same position as before; with her back to his front. She places both of her hands on either side of his head while her long, sharply legs moved to rest beside his own. She was bent slightly in the middle as her hips began to move.

First, rocking up and down...

... then moving back and forth.

Sasuke's thick, hardened muscle swelled within her tight core significantly and he knew that in that moment... he was very, very close...

'Fucking shit!'

"S-Sakura... (grunt) I'm... fuck... (growl) I can't... last much... (pant) longer..."

The Haruno nodded her head in understanding as she panted softly from her position above him before she began to lower herself onto him, so that she was now lying flat against his strong chest; her slightly sweaty back rubbing against his slightly sweaty chest. Her head came to rest on his shoulder and one hand came up to grip his dark hair while the other moved to grasp onto his thigh. "Do it, Sasuke-kun. Fuck me... hard. Make me cum again! Now!"

She didn't have to tell him twice.

With swift and frantic movements; his hips thrust upwards as his lone arm came around her waist; effectively holding her against him as the Uchiha thoroughly fucked her to oblivion. This angle was slightly awkward, but it didn't dampen the feeling of her small body wrapped around his larger one in the slightest, nor did it do anything to affect the type of closeness that this feeling brought to him... whenever he was this intimate with Sakura Haruno. His large hand came up to brush against her hardened nipples, causing Sakura to moan loudly in pleasure as he then brought his thin lips to her plump, swollen ones for a searing kiss.

One minute passed by...

... then two...

...and then three before finally... it happened. The young couple claimed their ecstasy together; as one.

Sasuke grunted lowly as his lover's name slipped past his slightly parted lips while Sakura cried out loudly above him as she screamed his name, her voice growing somewhat shrill in the process. The sounds of wet skin slapping slowly ceased and the only noises remaining afterwards was their harsh and deep breaths as they came down from their high. The male lover rolled to his side after taking a few minutes to catch his breath; bringing Sakura against him as he wrapped his arm tightly around her middle. He leaned up and kissed the bare flesh of her damp neck with a feather light brush of his lips before whispering his love and devotion for her; and for her only. She couldn't stop the warm smile from spreading across her lips if she tried and wrapped her hand around his before twisting her fingers between his; squeezing his hand slightly as she snuggled further against him. She breathless whispered her own words of love and devotion to him as her eyelids grew heavy. Several minutes later, you could find that both of them had fallen into a deep and peaceful slumber; still connected... in both body and soul.

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.