Angry with a deal gone wrong, CEO Sasuke finds an outlet for his frustrations in his secretary, Sakura.

A smutty one-shot. Sasusaku as lovers.

"Sakura, come with me."

Sasuke slammed the door to his office closed behind her after she had entered and then slowly turned towards her, his eyes blazing with anger; an indication that the business deal had gone south.

She didn't ask him any questions, she never did. One look from him was all it took for her to know that he needed her. Her boss wordlessly indicated to his desk with a finger and she nodded knowingly before making her way over to it. As he removed his jacket and tie, she cleared a spot in the middle of the wooden surface for them and glanced up to see that he was left in only his button-down shirt and dress pants, the hard angles of his muscles rippling beneath the fabric's pristine and taunt surface. In order to keep herself from outright drooling, she bit her bottom lip suggestively whilst looking at him through hooded and darkening eyes.

'One of these days… I'm going to put a fucking ring on this woman's finger,' Sasuke thought as he gazed at her form hungrily. 'But not today. No, not today but someday.'

"Take it off and lay down," Sasuke commanded her and his baritone was both rough and deep; sending a pleasurable and warm shiver down her spine and dampness to form at the apex of her thighs.

The pinkette could feel herself practically dripping for him as she complied to his command, ever so slowly; knowing that he liked to watch her strip for him… revealing the soft, creamy curves of her feminine figure to his hungry, heated gaze deliberately slowly, to entice him even further.

When Sakura reached for her panties however, he stopped her, telling her to keep them on for now. She hesitated but complied nonetheless and then made her way around the desk, before crawling onto its smooth surface. The wood was chilly against her heater skin, but she welcomed it as she finally broke eye contact with her enchanting lover to twist her body around, so she could lie flat upon her back.

She wiggled until her head was just hanging over the edge and met his eyes again, her chest heaving as he made his way towards her purposefully. His left hand slowly pulled at the metal zipper on his pants when he stopped in front of her. His black eyes were reflecting the sun's rays from the large window across from them and she let her lips pull up slightly to give him an encouraging smile.

For even though he was in charge of their interactions, the CEO still needed to know that she desired this as much as he did.

After a brief pause, in which they simply stared, he finally pulled the small contraption down, before reaching into his trousers with his right hand to retrieve his throbbing aching cock. It sprang free and Sasuke released a relieved grunt, before pushing his hips forwards slightly; his gaze lustful as he stared down at her. "You know what to do."

Sakura did.

She wasted no time in taking him into her hand, the other resting against his upper thigh as she opened her mouth and pulled him forward gently. He allowed her this and a sharp inhale sounded around them when her hot tongue first touched him.

"Fucking shit," he hissed as he began to pump his hips in time with her ministrations. She hummed around him, her nose brushing his scrotum while her sharp fingernails dug into his clothed flesh. Her hand squeezed around his base while she swirled her tongue around the tip; her plump lips hallowed as she sucked his length even harder.

When he flicked one of her distended nipples, she gasped and closed her eyes tightly, his fingertips coming around the swollen flesh to pinch gently at first before he twisted it sharply. Sasuke always enjoyed torturing her body, before he took her roughly, and she knew that this time would be no different.

His movements increased in power, and the image of his cock hitting the back of her throat was too much. He bent down and wrapped his thin lips around the neglected bud, sending her hips upwards; desperately searching for some sort of pressure for her aching nerves. Sasuke appeased her quickly by placing his palm over her clothed core, his fingertips pushing the fabric of her thin panties to the side then pressing gently between her folds.

Sakura gasped again and then moaned when he began to pump them in and out of her, his palm putting just the right amount of pressure on her little button to send her hips in a wild frenzy. Eventually, Sasuke pulled away from her and grabbed her around the arms to lift her from the desk. She huffed out a breath when he bent her at the waist to place her upper half firmly against the flat surface. He pinned her hands down by the wrists and bent over her before sliding his fingers back into her core. She closed her green eyes again when she felt his tongue against her ear.

"Don't move from this position, understand me?"

Sakura swallowed, a light blush dusting her cheeks when she realized what he was about to do. "Y-yes, sir."

He bumped his foot against hers and she spread her legs a little wider before he slipped away from her back to rest behind her on his knees. The first lick of his tongue on her cunt caused her legs to quiver slightly and her breathing to hitch in the back of her throat. "S-Sasuke, please…"

Her lover however ignored her plea and continued with his ministrations, until she was a whimpering mess. She came hard the first time, her slender legs barely holding herself upright as she gasped his name, over and over again. It was only then that he stood, stroking his cock slowly as he licked the remaining residue of her pleasure from his lips. "Look at you, Sakura. You can barely stand up."

"P-please."

"Please what? Tell me what you want."

Sakura licked her own plump lips and then looked back at him. "I want you to fuck me, sir."

His mouth twisted upwards, his gaze darker than she had ever seen it before and her heart began to pound anew as another wave of desire swept over her. "Leave your hands where they are." He moved behind her afterwards; his hips pressing against her plump bottom, while his hand stroked soothingly down the middle of her spine. Sasuke grunted when his tip hit her lips, her juices coating him nicely as he rubbed it up and down her slit slowly.

The first thrust of his hips was the gentlest that he had been so far, but it didn't last as he barely gave her time to adjust before he was ramming into her full force. The desk legs scraped noisily against the floorboard as he pounded into her from behind, and her moans mixed with his groans while his hands gripped onto her hips tightly.

Slowly, Sasuke brought one of his hands over to her knee and lifted her leg up, so that it came to rest on the desktop beside her, effectively spreading Sakura even wider as he leaned over her to trap her beneath his larger frame. "You like it when I fuck you like this, don't you. You like it when I fuck you from behind. When I take what's mine. You like it rough; raw; uninhibited. Don't you?"

"Oh… f-fuck… yes, s-sir!"

"Do you want me to stop, Sakura?"

"Ahhh! N-no, please… I w-want, ugh, m-more!" The deep chuckle that came from his lips was rough and raspy, his breath hot on her back as he was spurred on by her cries of pleasure. Sasuke's right hand gripped her leg to keep it in place while his left moved down to pinch her clit. Sakura bucked beneath him then, unable to hold herself still, while her nails dug deeply into the wooden surface of his desk.

His chest pressed down on her back and sweat dripped from his brow as he continued, his teeth clamping tightly together as he tried to hold off his own release to help her reach her second.

It didn't take her very long and with just a few more words of praise from him (and the harsh twisting and pulling of her bundle of nerves) she was off, squeezing his cock so tightly that Sasuke could no longer hold back; their fluids combining within her cunt and then spilling down the front of his dress pants as they both tried to catch their breath.

When he finally pulled away, after leaving a gentle kiss on her temple, she turned to him lazily and looked down, still pressed against the desk and unable to move. Her swollen lips pulled up and a small girlish giggle left her lips. "What is it," Sasuke asked her curiously.

"Did you look at yourself yet?"

When Sasuke looked down he made a sound in the back of his throat, before helping her to her feet. "That's why I always bring an extra pair of clothes with me to work."

"In case we have sex," Sakura ask incredulously.

"Precisely," he simply said while helping her fix her hair. "I know how messy you can be, Sakura."

"Hey," she said while smacking his chest playfully. "It isn't just me on you right now." He only grunted as a response before giving her a chaste kiss.

"Get dressed. We have a luncheon to get ready for before this afternoon's meetings start."

She did as he requested, but as she helped him fix his tie she asked, "Do you feel better now, sir?"

"Sakura," he huffed. "You know you don't have to call me that. I think we are well past formalities."

"You're still my boss," she teased.

"And you're still my secretary."

'But maybe eventually… I will make you so much more.'

They smiled at each other before sharing one final kiss. A silent understanding passing between them that one day, it wouldn't just be a simple "friends-with-benefits" type of relationship… but so much more than that.

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.