"But, but you," she started to protest as he helped to bring her to her shaky feet. A single arm wrapped securely around her waist, while his hand came up to cup her chin.

Sasuke bent down and kissed her briefly on the lips before whispering into her ear, "I got what I wanted this time, love. But, maybe next time, alight."

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It had been a couple of weeks since the incident with their parents and her fiancé had somehow convinced them all (probably more of Mikoto's influence than anything else) to drop their crazy idea of attending the couple's next therapy session… thankfully.

However, that's not to say that they just simply… left the couple alone about it.

It was the complete opposite actually. They never left them alone. Ever. It was grating on Sakura's last nerve. Anytime she went over to Sasuke's house, Fugaku would be there, or Mikoto… although she was much more discreet about it than her male counterpart was, and it was the exact same situation at her house whenever Sasuke came for a visit.

Her mom forced them to stay in the living room, while she "prepared for work" or "cooked them a grand meal from the kitchen", which was within eye and ear shot of the living room. Mebuki always seemed to have an eye on them anymore and so, when the time came for their next visit, Sakura had most certainly had enough.

She pulled out her phone that morning and typed a quick message to her lover. It read: Want to go to the mall after therapy today? Seconds later, Sakura got a response from him.

Sakura, that's not allowed. You naughty girl. ;)

Oh, shut up! I just need a break from the constant… eyes on us. Understand?

I know what you mean, beautiful. How about this, we tell them we are going to meet up with our friends or something. Maybe use the time to go on a date? What do you say, love?

Do you even have to ask!? Wait a second, wasn't it I who was asking you out? How did you turn this around on me, Sasuke?

It's a natural born gift I suppose. Dress casual. I think it's going to be a long session today; we might want to dress comfortably. I will pick you up in 10 minutes. Be ready. I love you.

Love you too, babe! See you soon!

The pinkette locked her phone as soon as her door began to open and placed it in the back pocket of her shorts, just as her mother walked into the room unannounced… her eyes scanning the room slowly, before landing on Sakura.

"Sakura dear… make sure you come home right after the meeting. I have some things I need to do today and I want you home on time so that you can get dinner started for me." She was about to walk out again, when her daughter cleared her throat. An anxious ball of energy filled her gut as her mother gave her a stern glare and she cleared her throat once, before finally gaining the courage to speak.

"Actually mom… I was kind of wondering if I could go to the mall afterwards with Sasuke and some friends today." Her mother's lips pierced together and she glared harder at her daughter for a few seconds more. "We just haven't been able to spend time with them lately and I thought that it would be nice to see them all and catch up."

A long, pregnant pause followed. Then—

"Ino will be there?"

"Yes…"

"Hmm… and Hinata?"

"Yes, I think so. I'm pretty sure she's not busy, but I will ask her again just to make sure."

"You won't be alone with him then?"

"Nope." The young teen placed her hands behind her back and crossed her fingers, holding her breath as she tried to smile innocently back at her mother. "I promise."

"If you are sure that you won't be alone with…"

"Mom."

"I get it." Mebuki seemed to contemplate it for a moment before nodding her head. "Very well then, Sakura… you may go. But… make sure you are home by 8pm, sharp."

"Ugh… seriously, mom? A curfew?" The pinkette had to refrain from rolling her eyes.

"Don't test me, Sakura Haruno. You're very lucky I haven't ground you yet! You have your father to thank for that."

Sakura bit her tongue and shook her head… thanking the gods above for her father being the only one who seemed to understand them. "I won't be alone with Sasuke, mom. I will come back home on time… AND I will text you to keep you updated on my whereabouts every hour if that makes you happy."

"It would."

"Fine then," she said with a soft sigh. "Now… can I go with them? Please?" It was her mother's turn to sigh and roll her eyes before placing a firm hand on her hip.

"I guess. But know this, if I find out that you lied to me… even your father won't be able to save you. Got it?"

Sakura swallowed hard as her mother's words sank in, the sharp glare from the older woman causing a cold shiver to race down daughter's spine. "Got it, mother."

"Good. Now get going or you'll be late. Besides, Sasuke arrived a couple of minutes ago. He's waiting for you."

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"Sorry I'm late, babe," Sakura said as she swung his door shut behind her. Sakura's eyes landed on his slightly damp locks and disheveled appearance and she frowned. "What happened to you?"

Sasuke smirked and reached his hand over the console to brush his fingers against her bare thigh briefly, though the contact alone caused tingles of pleasure to race straight to her groin. "Shower…," he purred before putting the car into reverse and backing out of her driveway. "A quick one. So, are you ready for today, love?"

"I guess more so than I was last time… but I still don't like it."

Sasuke scoffed and turned his signal on before switching lanes. "Yeah. But at least they aren't coming with us this time. That would be even worse."

"Would they really have been allowed," Sakura asked as she busied herself with applying more lip gloss. "I mean, it is couples therapy, NOT family therapy. Would Tsunade have even allowed them to come in with us, if they hadn't backed down, I mean?"

"I don't know…," Sasuke huffed as he pulled up to a stop light. "I guess I'm glad we don't have to find that out." She nodded her head in agreement, before reaching for his hand. She intertwined their fingers and relaxed against his seat while her gaze shifted to the window, watching as an elderly couple crossed the street. "That will be us one day, beautiful…," Sasuke breathed against her ear and Sakura jolted out of her trance to turn towards him; their faces now just mere inches apart, their eyes locked onto one another.

Sakura blinked and gasped.

Sasuke's lips twitched and his gaze shifted to her mouth.

Sakura's breath quickened and her heart pounded, but all too soon he had pulled away, a small smirk on his lips as he carried on with their trip as if nothing had happened. "I don't… why would you… do that…," Sakura breathed out harshly, while her lover just shook his head.

Sasuke's smirk grew wider as he pulled into the parking lot of Tsunade's office before turning his car off and moving to the side so that he could face her. "Do what, Sakura?"

The woman blushed a deep shade of pink and sputtered. "Y-you… you know w-what you did." Sasuke chuckled and brushed his fingertip against her plump, bottom lip before giving her a genuine smile. "W-what you've been doing…"

"I would love to continue this, but as of now… we are five minutes late, and I don't want to be here any longer than we have to. So… fiancé… let's go."

Sakura had no choice but to follow, too shocked to say or do anything else.

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"So," the blonde started as she sat across from them with one leg wrapped overtop of the other and her brown eyes twinkling slightly with mirth. "I guess congratulations are in order." Sakura fidgeted in her chair and pulled at the collar of her shirt before giving a nervous laugh.

"W-what do you mean?"

It was Tsunade's turn to laugh, the sound deep and joyful. "I heard about the proposal… about you being engaged." When they gave her a questioning look, she explained. "Your mother told me, Sasuke. She seemed… happy with the news. Your father on the other hand—"

"I can guess…," Sasuke huffed and looked away, his jaw clicking while his hand balled into a fist where it rested on his knee; the one gripping Sakura's tightened slightly.

"Want to talk about it," Tsunade asked, tilting her head to the side as she watched him closely.

"No…," he growled and turned his eyes to the blonde, the look in them dark, a warning. "So don't ask." The woman lifted her hands and smiled.

"Wasn't going to. But just so you know, I will listen with an open ear to what you have to say; when or if you are ever ready to talk about it, Sasuke. Now, I do need to ask this… since it's couples therapy… what do you two plan on doing from here on out? Are you going to move in together… and when are you planning on getting married?" Her gaze shifted to Sakura who in turn gulped nervously, her cheeks darkening slightly as the attention was now drawn to her.

She fidgeted with her shirt once more and sighed. "I… well we haven't really talked about it yet. We haven't had much time to discuss things since… well, since the trip. It isn't really something I want to talk about in front of our parents. It makes me really uncomfortable and they won't leave us alone anymore. We have no time to ourselves."

"They just worry about the two of you. Their intentions are pure, but the execution could be better." Tsunade wrote in her notes for a brief moment before she lifted her gaze again. "So, tell me this, what bothers you most about their behavior?"

"I guess that they don't trust us," Sakura said with a shrug and Tsunade nodded. She turned to Sasuke afterwards and waited. He seemed deep in thought for a moment, then leaned back in his seat to watch them both.

"I would have to say I agree with Sakura, but I want to add that I don't think it's just that. There's something else."

"What else do you think it could be?"

He paused. "They don't believe in our feelings." Sakura gasped at him and her gaze shifted to the older woman to gage her reaction, though the blonde didn't seem at all surprised by this revelation. She gave him a soft smile.

"So, in other words, they don't believe that you truly love each other and think that this is just a high school romance that will soon fade as a past fling?"

"Precisely."

"I have to agree with both of your points. They are both valid. Perhaps it would help to sit down with them and talk about it. I will be there to mediate of course if you wish. I am a licensed psychologist after all."

"Hmm… we'll think about it."

Sensing that was the best response that she was going to get from him, Tsunade decided to press on. After scanning her paperwork again, she placed them down on her table and grabbed her mug; uncrossing and then recrossing her leg onto the other side, while a broad smile pulled at her lips and her eyes sparkled from over the cup's rim. "Now… onto the fun stuff."

"F-fun stuff," Sakura asked cautiously, her anxiety growing by the second. "Y-you mean…"

"Yup. Let's talk sex!"

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"That… was… absolutely horrible!"

"Aren't you being a little dramatic, Sakura? Again? I mean, weren't you the one that brought up all of that stuff about the whole 'beach incident' with Sai… and how I stuck my co—"

"Don't finish that sentence, Uchiha…," the female growled whilst shoving a fry angrily into her mouth. They had finally managed to escape Tsunade and somehow made it to the mall in time for the lunch rush. After placing their orders… her fiancé had found them a decent looking table by the fountain, and cleaned it up before pulling her chair out for her, then took the seat across from her. They had just settled down when the young man brought over their food for them.

She tossed a fry at him, aiming for his head, but he leaned just in time to catch it between his teeth. He smirked at her while she crossed her arms over her chest and pouted. "It isn't funny, babe. I am always so damn embarrassed when we leave there. I mean for a fucking professional; she can be pretty vulgar at times."

Sasuke chuckled and leaned forward. "It isn't her fault you enjoy talking about us…," he whispered, eyes flashing with mischief. "I can see it… even now. It excited you when you talked about us being together, didn't it? Just like it does… when I fuck you in public places."

"Sasuke!" The pinkette blushed as she tucked a strand of pink hair behind her ears, her gaze shifting around to see if anyone had overheard their conversation, but when she noticed nobody watching, she turned back to him. He was still smirking. 'He's such an arrogant, dirty… sexy mother fuc—'

"See," he said as he leaned in closer. "I can see the heat in your eyes, beautiful. You want me to—"

The young woman suddenly pushed herself away from the table… adjusting her shirt briefly… before she grabbed her food; suddenly her appetite had vanished. She swallowed slowly as he followed her, his body too close to hers when he threw his own trash away. She could feel the hardness of his muscles against her back and it sent a thrilling chill through her body. "I'm going shopping," she said suddenly before making her way down one of the long halls leading to a few of the local clothing shops.

She needed a distraction from the sudden heat that was quickly engulfing her… consuming her from the inside out.

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"Hey, Sasuke, what about this one," the female asked self-consciously as she twirled slightly… to the left and then to the right… while gazing at her reflection in the mirror. The red dress that she was wearing now, was just above knee length and strapless… and it somehow hugged her curves in all of the right places. She thought it was pretty cute, but did he think so too?

"It's nice, Sakura," her fiancé said half-heartedly; his focus was on his phone… and not on her. She placed her hands on her hips and turned to him with a deep frown.

"Come on, babe. I need to decide on which one to get and I can't, so I need your help." Sasuke sighed and placed his cellphone on the couch beside him, before lifting his gaze to hers; his expression was one of boredom. She couldn't really blame him though because they had been here for a little while.

"Love, that is the twentieth dress you've tried on in the last few minutes. If I had to guess, I would say you are trying to distract yourself… or dissuade me. It's not like you need a new dress. Or do you?"

"Umm. Yes…"

"What do you need it for then," Sasuke asked with a raised brow. She hesitated.

"I… well, it… I don't…"

"See," he said with a smirk before sitting back in his seat, a single hand was placed on his upper thigh as he spread his legs a little wider for a more comfortable position. The evidence of his arousal was still very much evident at the center of junction between his legs, and her vibrant gaze was unfortunately drawn to it, making his eyes light anew. "I know what you are trying to do, beautiful. You are trying to distract yourself from earlier, but I know it's not working. Do you want to know how I came to this conclusion?"

She couldn't breathe let alone think; her tongue darting out to absentmindedly lick at her rapidly drying lips while her green gaze remained firmly locked on his cock. She knew that he was speaking to her, she just couldn't comprehend what it was that he was saying. So, she asked, "w-what…"

Sasuke chuckled again and shook his head while his hand moved up a little to brush against his arousal… the sight of which nearly caused drool to drip down her chin. She had to force her gaze away, her eyes finding his own while her heart continued to beat wildly against her ribcage. "Did you hear my question, beautiful or do I need to repeat myself?" She blinked, several times but continued to come up blank so she tried to ask again.

"W-what… I…"

"Do you want to know… how I know that you are still very much aroused, Sakura?"

"Sasuke…," she gasped and glanced around to make sure they were still alone.

"I can see it," he hissed, his gaze shifting down slowly and then back up again. "You're breathing hard, my love. Your throat is bobbing when you swallow, the pulse at your neck is throbbing, while your cheeks are dusted the prettiest shade of pink, that matches your hair, and… you're…," he paused to look down again, his dark gaze zeroed in on her clothed core. "… so wet for me already, aren't you? I bet I could just… (groan) slip my cock right in you without much resistance at all. Am I wrong? I'm sure you would love it if I took you… right here, right now. Right? You naughty girl."

"S-Sasuke, I-I…"

She bit her lip nervously and looked around, the high from being aroused in a public place, where the lovers could be caught at any moment, only heightening her need for him.

"Do you want me to come get you or are you going to—"

Sasuke didn't get to finish with his teasing. She was on top of him, with her legs straddling his hips while she grabbed him roughly by the cheeks to press her lips against his in a hungry, frenzied kiss. "Make it quick…," Sakura hissed and he smirked against her mouth while pulling up the bottom of her dress. His onyx-colored eyes opened briefly to gage their surroundings before he made swift work of his zipper and then his boxers, before he was plunging into her heat.

He had to stifle her moans with his mouth and tongue, as he began to move inside of her; quickly and ruthlessly. He grabbed her hip roughly with one hand while wrapping her flowy pink hair around the other, then he tugged her head to the side while he bit down on her bottom lip gently.

"Keep it down, love," he grunted, while thrusting upwards. "Unless you want to get caught."

"Ahh! Oh… god… S-Sasuke… ugh…," she mumbled into his mouth; her hands gripping his shoulders tightly as she held onto him for dear life; the heat in her core growing by the second as her body grew taunt with her growing desires.

"You want us to get caught, don't you, beautiful. You want someone to walk in on me fucking you. You want someone to see my cock dripping with all of your juices, while I fuck the living shit out of you."

"Y-yes, oh please… I n-need… ahhh… y-y-you to…"

"Shh… I got you, my love." He pumped harder, his grip on her tightening still, while he moved his lips to her ear; then her throat, then to the top of her breast, which had popped out of the fabric due to their frantic love-making.

As soon as a rosy nipple was dragged into his mouth, she screamed… uncaring if anyone heard or saw them as she was so consumed in her own pleasure.

Sakura began to move quickly against him… rocking and rolling her hips while her pace somehow out-matching his and he allowed it; letting her use him as she wished while he enjoyed the sight of her breast bouncing and her face contorting in pleasure. Soon, she had reached her climax and Sasuke threw her down while he took over, extending her pleasure while also seeking his own. It came seconds later, with a grunt, a single roll of his hips against her and then he finished inside of her… spilling all of his seed into her womb, while he panted harshly above her from the exertion.

He then bent down and pressed a kiss to her lips while his bangs brushed against her forehead and she giggled lazily as she traced circles around his shoulders. Their little love bubble was soon bursting however when a loud and rather obnoxious voice echoed across the room.

"WHAT!? You guys? Oh Jesus… my eyes! Not again!"

'Fuck,' Sasuke thought as he turned slowly to face the new intruder; his black eyes widening significantly as they met a familiar pair of dark orbs… ones that somehow matched his own in color and intensity.

"Fucking hell," Sakura hissed while covering her face with her hands; silently praying to the gods above that this time wouldn't end in complete disaster. "Not again…"

Though if she thought about it, she highly doubted it… for the loud idiot that found them this time… couldn't keep his own mouth shut to save his life.

'This… is going to be a fucking nightmare.'

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**I'm sorry it's taking me a while between chapters. I am trying to keep motivated to write this story but sometimes it is hard when I have other ideas I really want to work on or when I'm super busy with personal things. I promise I am trying, but don't expect too much from me. I'm doing my absolute best to get these out as quickly as I can. I hope you guys understand. I still have 42 chapters planned, so I will be finishing it! I just don't know when. I appreciate your patience with me on this AND the continued support. It means the world to me, truly.**