"I will see you both next month for another follow up session. Though I want you to feel free to call me if you need anything... or have any questions regarding our session. It was lovely to meet the both of you. Have a great afternoon."
"Thank you for your help! We will see you then," Sakura said with a soft smile as she shook the older woman's hand.
Sasuke... well, he remained silent. Observing his lover with a gaze that held promises for the near future. He couldn't wait to have her all to himself. To him... it had been a "long" time since they had engaged in any... strenuous activities.
He was needy...
... and he wanted her; badly.
(The young couple was completely oblivious to the knowing, wide smirk that formed across the blonde woman's cheeks as she watched them walk away.)
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"Oh my god Sasuke, that meeting was awful," the pink-haired woman huffed loudly, after shutting the car door behind her. She then threw her head backwards so that it came to a stop against the cushioned seat and proceeded to groan lowly; further showing her annoyance at the situation that they had found themselves in.
Sasuke watched her closely as her small frame began to steadily relax before a soft, pleasant sigh escaped her slightly parted lips. A warm and affection smile pulled at the corner of his own; one that Sakura missed due to having closed her eyes for a moment. He reached over; patting her knee affectionately with the palm of his hand as he turned his head fully towards her. "It wasn't that bad, Sakura."
Her head leisurely rolled to the side, before green became visible behind slightly slanted eyelids. 'She's annoyed,' he thought; allowing his lips to form their signature smirk, which only seemed to spur her irritation further.
"How can you say that, Sasuke!? You completely embarrassed me in there!" The dark-haired male snorted and rolled his equally dark eyes.
"I was only being honest, Sak. Isn't that what the sessions are for anyway?" He was curious as to what he had actually done to cause her temper to flare up. I mean yes, he had opened his mouth (only on occasion) to spout about some of their more... rambunctious endeavors... but, he didn't think that it was embarrassing. After all, the acts themselves were all done in the name of love; so then... why should his girlfriend be so annoyed with him for sharing? He guessed it was sensitive information... and something that should only be shared between the two of them.
Maybe he actually had messed up this time—
"Whatever," she said as she rolled her eyes and gave him a soured expression. "Can we just talk about this later. I'm getting hungry because we ended up missing lunch. I swear that we were in her office forever."
His thin lips twitched...
... and his heart began to race.
'If she's hungry; maybe we can— '
She had started to reach over, trying to buckle her seatbelt so that they could be on their way, but was halted when Sasuke decided to squeeze her knee; roughly. Sakura turned to her lover; her bright gaze growing slightly dark and unfocused as his large hand began to travel upwards at a steady pace... rubbing circles and massaging the bare flesh beneath his exploring palm.
"You know, beautiful... I'm quite hungry as well...," Sasuke practically purred while licking his thin lips eagerly. His darkening gaze focused on hers as he slowly began to pull her legs apart with his hand (but only slightly) so that he could reach his long, experienced fingers beneath the tight fabric of her shorts. Her inner thigh muscles twitched as he brushed the delicate skin there. Sasuke watched her chest heave as hot pants of desire began to leave her lungs. "... but for something a little... different from food."
"Sasuke... w-we can't. N-not here. In the parking l-lot..."
The youngest Uchiha smirked wickedly when her breath hitched and her voice squeaked, before leaning in to press a gentle, feathery-light kiss to his young lover's damp, plump lips. When Sasuke pulled away and gazed into her eyes, he realized that her lids were now hooded and felt her hand grasping tightly to the thick strands of hair at the nape of his neck. "That hasn't stopped us before, beautiful."
"I... b-but... ahh... w-we..."
"If you really don't want to," he said as he leaned back; hand still working its way up to her clothed core, but his body was now sitting more upright in his seat. "I won't push you. But just remember that we can do it anywhere, Sakura. It wouldn't be the first time and it probably won't be the last either."
He began to pull away when she remained silent; but her small hand, that quickly shot out to grab onto his wrist, stopped him. She ran her gaze up and down his rigid form twice before meeting his gaze again; her eyes determined and... lustful; which caused his cock to twitch painfully in the restricting fabric of his pants.
(Yes, he was already... pitifully... hard.)
He watched her tongue dark out to wet her damp lips before she bit down on the fatty flesh gently with her blunt teeth. "No w-wait...," she begged; almost shyly as she pushed his hand... up. "P-please, don't s-stop."
That was all Sasuke needed to hear before he eagerly made his move—
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'Oh... fuck...'
"S-Sasuke...ahh...," Sakura was sitting astride his thin hips; her own gyrating against his fingers as Sasuke worked her slick opening and clit with an expert hand. Her shirt and bra were pulled down; giving his mouth full access to her petite chest... and while he was working her with the one hand on her womanhood and his mouth and tongue on a breast... he allowed the other hand to rest upon her lower back; helping to hold her in place as he brought her closer and closer to ecstasy.
Her hands began to yank and pull at his hair and he growled lowly in approval as the final strands of her restraint began to break...
... flooding both her panties and his opened palm with the liquid desire that released itself from her rapidly clenching core.
She shouted her lover's name hoarsely when she finally came... hard; swiftly rocking against him, in hopes of draw out her intense orgasm, before slowly coming to a jerky stop.
Her boyfriend ended up releasing her hardened nipple with a loud, wet pop and moved his large hand up her back until he reached her head. He then wrapped his fingers between the soft, pink strands of her hair before pulling her down for a soft and loving kiss; while gently pulling his long fingers from her core. Sakura's hot breath fanned against his lips and face as she came down from her high.
He waited patiently until her eyes fell open before bringing his cum-covered digits up to his mouth; his long tongue darting out to lick her fluids away lazily. His eyes darkened when one of her hands reached between them to pull at the metal zipper on his pants; her gaze showing impatience while her cheeks dusted a bright shade of pink.
"Please..."
It was a statement as much as it was a question.
Sasuke nodded his head and somehow managed to help Sakura free his rock-hard length from his clothing before adjusting her atop him so that his tip was pressing against her dripping sex.
Without warning (and with great eagerness) she sank down; fully engulfing his meaty girth within her heat... until his tip was hitting the back of her cervix. The action caused a strangled groan to leave his lips as his hands tightened around her waist and Sakura moaned as her head fell back; hands moving to grasp onto his wide shoulders.
They only paused for a brief moment, in order to adjust to the feeling of being surrounded by their partner, before they slowly began to move; in a perfectly synchronized fashion.
One born from their past experiences—
The pinkette rocked her curvy hips seductively...
... and the raven-haired male pushed his hips up to meet her movements with an equally eager passion; his lips leaving soft (barely detectable) kisses along her bare (slick with sweat) flesh.
"S-Sasuke... ahh... I... oh, f-fuck...," she grasped his shoulders more firmly with her hands before increasing her pace; while the top of her butt and lower back continuously hit the steering wheel of his car in the process; though neither seemed to take any notice of this as they continued to climb higher and higher.
His own hands moved to hold onto her hips as he pushed upwards with his strong legs; helping to guide Sakura as she rotated, then lifted (up and down) along the full length of his shaft.
In and out.
Up and down.
Round and round.
'Fuck... me.'
After only a few minutes of this (when he felt his balls contracting and his climax nearing) Sasuke removed a hand... bringing it between them; then pressing the roughened pad of his thumb against her swollen clit; rubbing at her overly sensitive flesh vigorously in an attempt to help her reach her own peak... soon.
Sasuke felt his lover's slick and hot walls begin to tighten around him...
... and his cock began to pulse; before they came undone... together.
"Sakura!"
"S-Sasuke!"
He pushed into her... to the hilt; allowing his hot, sticky cum to spurt (in thick strands) within her as he slowly began to fill her core with his fluids. Slowly, her body relaxed against his... slumping over to rest her cheek against his shoulder while he wrapped his arms loosely around her slightly shaking frame; his head leaning back against his seat so that he could rest it for just a moment while he caught his breath.
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An entire five minutes had passed by before the young couple had (somehow) managed to acquire the proper amount of energy needed in order to clean themselves up and then fix their appearances before moving into their respective seats. Sakura turned to him and reached for his hand; which he gladly accepted and squeezed it lightly. She was about to speak when her phone began to buzz from inside her purse. Reaching for it, she smiled softly, and unlocked the device after seeing that a message from her best friend was flashing across the screen. It read:
Do you want to go out and get some dinner with the gang tonight? Afterwards, we are thinking about going to see a movie or something.
Sure! Let me ask Sasuke if he wants to go as well.
Sakura turned to her boyfriend then and quietly asked if he wanted to go out tonight; to which he nodded his head in agreement before turning the key to start the car. Her smile grew wide as she responded once again to Ino; eager to go out for some much needed "friend" time.
We will be there!
See you soon, forehead.
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.
