He was just releasing his hold on her left leg, when a loud banging at the door startled them. The voice that followed made Sasuke inwardly cringe as he quickly helped Sakura to adjust her clothing before tucking himself back into his pants.

"OPEN UP! IT'S THE POLICE!"

'Shit, not again.'

.

.

.

She wished she could say that they got to sit down and eat their meal together. Sakura wished that she could say they got to enjoy a quiet afternoon date that day, with small talk amongst themselves about their day or their future or even just a bunch of mundane things. She wished she could say that. But, she couldn't. Instead, they were escorted out of the busy facility, embarrassingly so, through the throng of other curious (and sometimes appalled) patrons… by none other than his cousin. After they had safely navigated and then exited the bustling restaurant, he had quickly rounded on them; onyx eyes ablaze with irritation and frustration.

"You both better be glad I'm off duty tonight," the extremely disgruntled Uchiha huffed while running his hands through his dark, messy hair. "Otherwise, I would be dragging your sorry asses down to the police station right now, in fucking handcuffs."

Sasuke scoffed as he crossed his arms over his chest, all the while Sakura tried to make herself invisible by standing slightly behind him; her face buried in his back while her cheeks blazed anew. "Yeah right, Shitsui."

"I'm serious! This is the second time I've run into you both for this same exact issue! Get your fucking shit together, Sasuke. NOW! Before I break my promise and tell Uncle about all of this!"

Her fiancé's frown deepened and he took a defensive step forward. "Go ahead! He wouldn't give a fuck anyway. We both know that. Especially after…," he paused, head tilting to the side only slightly so that he could glance at Sakura, before he cleared his throat and sighed. "Look, we will be careful from now on. Okay."

"You had better be, Sasuke, and make sure she covers up those bruises before Auntie Kushina sees her or we won't hear the end of it…," Shisui hissed, before stomping away. Sasuke huffed, then turned to grasp Sakura by the hand.

"Come on, let's go, my love. You can do your makeup in the car."

"O-okay," Sakura stammered as she quickly moved to his side, her grip on him tight as they made their way back to his car. The ride to Naruto's house was silent, apart from Sakura applying some blush and concealer here and there and she wished just this once that she hadn't been invited over to his house for dinner.

When Sasuke parked, she asked, "So, can you tell?" He turned to her and his eyes scanned her slowly, lingering on her lips before meeting her eyes.

"Not too much. It just looks like you're really tired and have chapped lips." She nodded and placed her makeup back in her purse.

"That's good. I did my best."

"As long as it stays there, they shouldn't notice. Just don't bring much attention to it if they ask. We don't want your mother or father finding out about it, love."

Sakura rolled her eyes before grabbing for the door hand. "You don't have to tell me twice, Sasuke…," she groaned before exiting his vehicle, preparing herself for the worst, but hoping for the best.

As luck would have it, Kushina didn't seem to notice her slightly different appearance. That being said, Sakura did NOT account for the fact that the Uzumaki's would insist on her staying for a moving night with them… nor did she factor in that they would have picked such a sad movie.

Well, for her it was.

Her fiancé was giving her a rather peculiar look as she sat with a tissue in hand, rubbing at her watery eyes. Kushina gave her a worried look as well before coming to sit beside the younger girl on the couch and patting her on the back. "I didn't realize that this movie would upset you so much, Sakura. We can change it if…"

"No, no it's okay," the pink-haired female said quickly with a dismissive wave of her hand, though a small sniffle still followed soon after and she quickly wiped at her eyes yet again. "Really, I'm fine. I'm just tired and overworked from school, that's all. It's nothing to worry about. Please, let's just enjoy the rest of the movie." Naruto's mother gave her another once over before rising to her feet.

"If you say so," she said before taking her seat next to her husband's side. Sasuke wrapped his arm around Sakura and pulled her close against his side, his thin mouth lightly brushing along her temple while he rubbed his left hand up and down her arm soothingly, giving her a gentle squeeze with his bicep.

"I'm fine, honestly," she whispered before nuzzling into his side, her head resting against his shoulder as her hands rested in her lap. "It's just the hormones."

"Ah," he mumbled before settling into his seat further, dark gaze shifted forward (towards the television) while his arm remained firmly wrapped around her tiny frame. She was finally settled (no more tears) and ready to finish the movie when her cell phone began to buzz incessantly.

She inwardly cursed, before extracting it from her pocket. When she saw the name flashing across the screen, her brows scrunched together and she gazed over to her right to see Naruto frantically pointing at his own phone, a look of concern on his features. She sighed and swiped across the flat surface until his message popped up.

Are you sure you're alright, Sakura? Do you need me to get you anything? Do I need to hurt the bastard? I will if it will make you happy. I hate to see you so sad.

Her heart melted at his kindness and she felt a fresh wave of tears begin to form in the corner of her eyes. 'Damn it! Fucking pregnancy hormones will be the death of me.' She swiped at her eyes and cleared them before responding with a quick message.

I'm fine, Naruto. Honestly, I'm just overly exhausted. I'll be alright once I get a good night's sleep. She watched as his fingers flew dexterously across his cell phone's screen and nearly chuckled out loud when his tongue came poking out from the small seam between his lips. Her phone buzzed once more and she looked down to read the new text.

Okay, okay. But if you do need anything, let me know. I consider you a sister, not just a friend, and I want to see you happy; always. Got it!

I got it. Thank you, Naruto.

She assumed that she was done and was about to put the device back in her pocket, when it began to buzz again. Sakura moved it back up, so that she could see it, and her stomach nearly dropped at the name and message shining brightly back at her. 'Ino… I should have known. But if she found out… then…'

HEY! WHAT IS THIS I HEAR ABOUT YOU GETTING INTO A FIGHT!? EXPLAIN YOURSELF YOUNG LADY!

Sakura managed to dull the screen (to keep her secretive conversation just that) before she quickly typed a message back to her best friend. The pinkette however failed to take notice of Sasuke, who was sending her sideways glances the whole time.

How did you find out about it?

Duh, it happened in the school parking lot! It's all over the media by now. I even saw a video. By the way, nice right hook. But still, I can't believe you! Your mom is going to murder you when she finds out about it.

Ugh, don't remind me, Ino… also, what do you mean by when? Don't you mean if she finds out?

No, I meant what I said. There is no way that this isn't going to get back to your mom. She's the nosiest and most "in-your-business" person I know. She is bound to find out sooner or later and when she does… my advice would be to just make a run for it.

Hey, that bitch started it. It's not my fault. She shoved me first.

Yeah, but the video doesn't show that, Sak. It was over Sasuke, wasn't it?

How did you… never mind. So, what does the video show exactly? I haven't seen it… though I'm not surprised that it exists. I wasn't really paying attention to the crowd, I was a little preoccupied with, well you know.

Of course, you were. It shows you, sitting on that girl's stomach and screaming at her while you punch her. It also shows Sasuke noticing the fight and running over to be your "knight in shining armor" and him going off on the bitch after she screamed at him. You're the love of his life, his one and only, blah… blah… blah. It's so damn romantic.

Shut the fuck up, Ino!

Who was she anyway? The girl trying to steal Sasuke from you. Don't forget, I didn't just see you… I heard you. You're very vocal when you fight, you know that, Sakura.

Ugh! Her name is Mayumi Abe. She's one of his father's associate's daughters. The one his father wants him to be with… instead of me. Oh Ino, he had a huge fight with his father over the whole thing. I feel so guilty, like it's all my fault.

Don't be. Sasuke is a grown ass man. He is capable of making his own decisions, regardless of what his dad might think. Sasuke chose to be with you. That much is obvious to just about everyone by now. I wouldn't worry too much about it. His dad will come around to the idea eventually. You are a good person who loves his son with all of her heart. He will be forced to see that sooner or later.

Ino… I don't know what to say.

Don't say anything then. Talk to me when you're ready because I will always be here for you. I love you.

I love you too. Thank you.

When the movie was over, Sakura thanked the Uzumaki's profusely for their hospitality before Sasuke offered to take her home. As they rode down the dark, partially deserted street, he leaned over just enough to grab her hand in his. He brought it up to his lips and planted a gentle kiss to her knuckles before rubbing at the skin there with his thumb. She smiled at him and squeezed his fingers.

"You know, beautiful…," he said after a moment, "you don't have to feel guilty about all of this. It's between my father and me, just as Ino said, so you have nothing to do with it. We will figure things out soon enough. Don't worry."

She giggled and turned her head towards him, resting it on the back of her seat. "So, you were reading my messages." He shrugged before turning onto her street.

"I'm sorry."

"It's fine. I don't mind, to be honest. I don't have anything to hide from you. We have no secrets between us. Right?" He parked the car in front of her house and turned to her, his black eyes searching her face slowly before he leaned in to give her a chaste kiss.

"… right."

.

.

.

Sasuke, I need you.

Sasuke, can you bring me some chocolates? I'm craving something sweet tonight.

Sasuke, I want to cuddle with you. Now. Please and thank you.

Hey, babe… what are you wearing. Hehe.

DON'T EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN, YOU BIG JERK!

Sasuke, I'm sorry. I thought I saw you flirting with that girl. But it turns out it was just a guy, so I was wrong for yelling at you. I want to make it up to you. Hehe.

Hey, want to meet me in the girl's locker room after class today? I'm… kind of horny. Again. Hehe.

Do you think orange is the new black? Naruto said so, but he has no fashion sense. Ugh, the idiot.

Sasuke… I'm hungry again.

The Uchiha ran his hands down his face for the fifth time in resignation, before rising to his feet. Naruto turned towards him and his blonde brows practically lifted into his hairline. "Again," his best friend questioned, and Sasuke could only find it in himself to nod his head and sigh. "I think you need to take Sakura to go and see the doctor. She seems to be moodier lately and hungry. She practically bit my head off the other day when we were just discussing colors. I'm worried that she might be ill or something."

"Sakura isn't sick, Naruto…," he huffed while gathering his things. He was placing his cell phone and his keys in his back pockets when the blonde decided to speak up again.

"Then what is it, dude? She's acting weird… you're acting weird. I just don't fucking get it. I want to know wha…"

"She's pregnant," Sasuke blurted and watched as Naruto's cerulean eyes grew wide with understanding, then his jaw practically dropped to the floor beneath his feet.

"She's… wait, WHAT!?"

"Shh! Shut up, idiot," Sasuke hissed as his eyes moved to the closed bedroom door before shifting back to his friend. "I shouldn't have fucking told you. Damn it."

"No, you definitely should have! How long have you known about it? How did it happen? No… wait, don't answer that question. So, that's why she's been acting so strange and moody. That's why you've been waiting on her, hand and foot. Well… more than you normally do. Wow! Sakura's… pregnant."

"Don't say a fucking word about this, Naruto," Sasuke said as he took a menacing step forward, hand wrapping in the collar of his friend's shirt as he tugged him closer. "I will kill you if you fucking do. Nobody knows, as far as I know, and we want it to stay that way. For now, at least."

"But, I…"

"No buts."

"Not even…"

"Not… your parents. Not Hinata. Not our friends. Not even Sakura. Especially not Sakura. She will probably be pissed and castrate me if she finds out that I told you about it. I… fuck. DON'T GET ANY IDEAS!"

The blonde teen's smile grew into a full-blown smirk as he gazed up at the now seething Uchiha. "Sure, I won't say a word about it… daddy." He never saw it coming before—

POW. Crack.

"OUCH! DAMN YOU, UCHIHA!"

.

.

.

"Sakura, I'm here."

"Come on in, babe. I'm upstairs in the bedroom," his fiancé called out to him from the top of the stairs. He closed and locked the front door behind him before lifting his bags into his arms and followed the sweet sound of her voice up to her bedroom. He found her in her room, wearing a towel only, as she dried her damp locks with another. She turned to him with a soft smile. "Thank you for bringing me dinner, I appreciate it. With my parents gone again… I really didn't feel like cooking anything. We need to go to the grocery store soon, there isn't much food in the fridge currently."

Sasuke nodded his head, his heart pounding erratically at the sight of her, but he tried to remain as calm as possible on the outside while he placed his bags on her desk table. "I didn't know what you wanted; you weren't really specific so I decided to get a little of everything."

"Mm," the pinkette hummed while moving to his side and wrapping her arms around his middle. "It smells so good."

"Are you sure you're talking about the food…," he teased and she gave him a light squeeze before leaning up on her toes to kiss his cheek. She brushed her lips along his jaw and he tilted his head slightly away from her, so she would have to stretch a little further. His eyes caught the slight slip of her towel as it was pulled partially down her breasts, exposing the top of her perky nipples, and his cock grew hard from the sight alone.

'Should we…'

Before he could even finish the thought however, Sakura's hands had moved from his stomach… downwards. Inch by painstakingly slow inch she drew closer and closer and his breath had quickened even more as he anticipated when her soft fingertips would touch his member. But just before she would touch him, she paused; her tongue coming out to experimentally taste his salty skin while she leaned up even more to whisper in his ear.

"How about we take this to the bed."

She didn't have to tell him twice.

Sasuke let her lead him to the mattress before she gently pushed him down onto his back, then she climbed up to straddle his hips while she bent so her lips could taste his. He gripped her cheeks at first with his hands before sliding them down to her arms as their tongues clashed.

Tasting…

feeling…

wanting.

"Sakura," he breathed, his cock straining against the fabric of his boxers and pants. She slowly moved from his mouth and down to other various parts of his body, helping him to discard his clothing as she went. Soon, he was clad in his birthday suit while she was still in her pink, flimsy (barely hanging on) towel. She looked up at him through dark eye lashes, her gaze mischievous as she neared his throbbing, twitching member.

"What do you want, Sasuke…," she purred; fingers digging into his inner thighs while she spread them slightly, so that she could settle more comfortably between his legs.

He wanted to grab her roughly by the hair and force her to go down on him, but he refrained because he was unsure of how this current Sakura would take such treatment. The old her, yes absolutely, but a pregnant Sakura—

So instead, the Uchiha reached one of his hands down to wrap around the back of her neck gently, while the other one came to rest behind his head. He swallowed, slowly, as her gaze shifted from his eyes, to his hardened length.

"I want you to suck it, (twitch, throb) please."

The last word was spoken by him as a mere formality, but regardless, it caused a wicked smirk to grace her plump lips; sending a warm, pleasurable shiver down his spine before it shot straight into his groin. "Since you asked me so nicely," she whispered before her tongue darted out to taste the precum dripping from his tip, "I will do as you say. But… just this once."

He hissed when her lips wrapped around the mushroomed head, dark eyes closing on a sluggish grunt as she began to slowly circle the rim with her experienced tongue. 'God's above,' he thought as his hips jerked up slightly off of the bed, the nails on one hand digging into his thigh while the other moved upwards to wrap around the base of his cock. 'She's so, so good at this.'

"That's it, Sakura," he panted, his eyes opening a fraction to watch her work his length. "Keep going, just like that. So good… such a good girl."

The pinkette hummed around him as she sucked on him even harder, sending red-hot jolts of pleasure up and then back down his spine. Sakura's head moved lower, his cock sinking deeper and deeper between her swollen, rounded lips while her tongue continued to work his length, and he felt as if he would come all too soon at this rate.

Suddenly, an idea formed in the back of his mind and he tugged at the hair at her nap gently to gather her attention. "Sakura, turn around. Let me taste you."

Her viridescent eyes widened and then she nodded before releasing his length with a loud pop. She then deliberately removed her towel at a leisurely pace, slowly exposing her creamy flesh to his awaiting, heated gaze… which lingered for an extra minute on her slightly rounded tummy…before she flipped around.

With her legs now sprawled on either side of his head and her ass facing him, Sasuke grabbed her by the hips and dragged her backwards. The second he blew across her dripping folds, he could hear her sucking in a sharp breath, and his lips pulled back as his tongue darted out to take an experimental taste of her cunt.

With how sensitive Sakura was already, her legs began to shake almost immediately, and she quickly wrapped her lips around him again, her pace increasing as she began to fuck him greedily with her mouth.

He matched her intensity and soon felt her walls quivering around his wet tongue; the sweet, musky taste of her fluids becoming more and more imminent as time passed. 'Just a little bit more,' he thought and released a hip to press his fingertip against her swollen clit, and at the same time, he inserted one of his fingers next to his tongue. That was all it took, before she was exploding around him.

Sasuke lapped hungrily at her as she moaned around him, her mouth still full of cock while his finger fucking her at a steady pace, his other one putting just the right amount of pressure on her button to prolong her climax for as long as possible.

Teeth scraped his soft skin…

tongue pressing against the thick vein close to his tip…

his hips thrust once, twice, three times until—

He growled her name once, before pulling away from her sex; his hands moving to grip the back of her head whilst he held her roughly onto his length… spilling his seed into her mouth and down the column of her throat as he forced her to swallow all of him. Luckily for him, she didn't mind. She accepted his slightly rough handling and swallowed a few times before she licked him clean.

He released her after a brief moment and she came off of him for a breath, a sting of his cum and her spit connecting them for a second before it broke away as she moved to rest on her calves. Sakura was breathing hard as she sat there facing away from him and while he took a minute to catch his breath, he moved a hand to her bare back before running circles across her smooth skin.

Once Sasuke could speak—

"Are you alright, my love? I didn't hurt you, did I?"

She turned to him with a listless grin and shook her head in the negative. "No… of course you didn't. I'm just tired… that's all. I'll be fine in a few minutes." He pinched her skin gently as he ran his fingers down her spine before he gave her ass a gentle slap. He sat up slowly and leaned over to kiss her, before rising to his feet and stretching his arms up over his head.

"That's good. So, when do your parents get back?"

"I don't know," Sakura said with a small frown. Her brows creased in the middle of her forehead as she moved to her closet to get dressed. Sasuke did the same as he watched her closely. "My father has been going to the doctor more and more frequently lately. I hope that he's okay. It makes me worry; you know."

"I'm sure he's fine," Sasuke insisted, while buckling his belt around his hips.

"I'm sure you're right," she whispered with a small sigh as she pulled her bedtime shirt over her head. "So, what's for dinner?"

"Well..."


Author's Notes & just as a friendly reminder:

If any of my stories sound like your own writing or another you have read I apologize; but I didn't copy anyone else's work. This... and everything else... are entirely my own creations.

Also:

FOR UPDATES ON THIS FIC... AND OTHER THINGS... PLEASE GO TO MY TWITTER PAGE! I POST ALMOST DAILY THERE AND ALSO HAVE POLES ON OCCASION!