Take it Back-

Summary: Sakura calls Sasuke boring, and he doesn't like it. From a tumblr request with the dialogue prompts "I think you're weird." "I think you're boring."

NSFW

"So, what are we going to do for our anniversary this year?" Sakura asked her darling husband. She was beyond thrilled about the event which was just coming up the following week.

Sasuke merely shrugged, unknowingly. He'd never been good with events or planning things. He just assumed they'd have a nice quiet night at home, let her parent's keep Sarada for the night. Have dinner. Maybe do other things… I mean, what else could he ask for?

"I want to do something special this year, something different. It has been ten years, after all…"

Ten years. That sounded like a long time, but it hadn't felt like it. Not being with Sakura. "Like what?" He finally asked, knowing he'd give in and let her have her way.

"I'm not really sure. Something though! I mean, we never go anywhere together anymore."

He didn't know if she wanted to leave the village for the weekend, or just go out to dinner. He wasn't sure if she wanted him to plan something himself or if she would set her heart on something herself. Whatever was happening, he just wanted to be aware.

"Why don't I cook you dinner… and we have a nice quiet night… alone?" He suggested, though this was nothing new.

"No, Anata. We could do that any time. We should really celebrate. Maybe even have a second honeymoon!" She got excited as she spoke that last bit and Sasuke just sighed and turned away from her to start back at his task of washing the dishes.

"Second honeymoon…" He muttered under his breath, though the memory of their first flashed through his mind and he found his face growing hot with all the images displaying in his head.

"People have those, you know." She told him eagerly while standing close to him as he continued with the dishes.

"Sounds like something people do to rekindle a connection. There's nothing wrong with ours."

Sasuke just didn't see the point in having a second honeymoon. Why would he want to go away to make love to his wife endlessly, when he could do that at home?

"What? Of course there isn't! That's not the point." Sakura groaned, finding her husband to be impossible at times like these.

"So, what is the point then?" He asked, genuinely curious.

"To enjoy ourselves by spending time together and having nothing else to worry about."

She did have a point. While they did enjoy themselves and they did spend time together… they always had other things to worry about. However, Sasuke still didn't want to give in.

"You really think we need something as over the top as a second honeymoon, just to enjoy ourselves?"

Sakura's hands went to her hips then. "Well, why not?" She asked, sounding affronted. "I think it's a sweet idea. Just imagine how fun it could be."

"Sounds unnecessary." He shrugged, finally finishing with the dishes and drying his hands.

"You're just being mean." She pouted. "You know you would enjoy it." She added then before muttering, "You certainly enjoyed the first honeymoon."

Sasuke stiffened at her last words, for they were nothing but true. Fighting to keep composed and calm, he ignored her completely. Sakura knew she was right, but she also knew her husband didn't give in easily.

"Just think about the water. You love the water, and there's so many different places we could go." She said, trying hard to convince him.

"Or we could stay right here, in our home… together." He suggested as if it was the most obvious choice.

"Argh, Sasuke-kun! Don't you get that I want to do something extra special this year. You don't think I'm right?"

"Hn. I think you're weird." He told her.

Sakura gaped at him then. "And I think you're boring, but you don't see me denying you of things you want."

"Boring?" His brows rose at this.

"Yeah, boring. I'm over it. I don't even want an anniversary this year." She grumbled as she turned to walk off, but Sasuke was quick to stop her by grabbing a hold of her wrist.

"...Boring…?"

Sakura's face twitched as she slowly turned back to look at her husband. "You obviously heard me and yet I feel as if I need to repeat myself."

She'd never called him anything close to boring and he didn't like it. Not one bit. She was going to take that back.

"Take it back." He told her, voice dropping a few octaves.

"I will most certainly not!" She scoffed, snatching free of his hold and crossing her arms. "I meant what I said. You're boring."

He would enjoy proving her wrong.

In an instant, he had her on her back on the kitchen table, his lone hand hiking her dress up and then ripping her panties off all before she knew what was happening.

Sakura gasped in surprise when he then forced her legs wide apart and pulled her closer to him until his crotch was pressing firmly against her sex. He was already growing hard. He wanted her. He wanted her to know that he was far from boring, and she would admit it.

Pushing her dress further up her body, his hand splayed out across her abdomen on the way and he leaned down to press a hot open mouthed kiss just below her navel. Chills rushed over her body and her back arched, breathing speeding up instantaneously and her husband smirked before running his tongue across her lower abdomen.

Sasuke places soft bites and lavish kisses all across her body, working her up with ease. It didn't take much and he knew just how to get her, but tonight… he was looking to make her regret dropping that B word. He'd be damned if he was 'boring'.

"Ah, Anata," Sakura cooed, her body withering at the attention he was giving it, and also at the attention he was denying it.

He had yet to even touch her breasts, and he wouldn't even dream of heading south until she was beside herself with need. Sasuke's tongue continued to lav at her skin as he slowly made his way up towards her breasts. She was breathing so fast, eyes half lidded as she gazed down at him longingly. She wanted more, much more and he knew it.

She would have it… but not yet.

Obsidian eyes looked to her breasts, his hand roaming over her soft skin until it reached one of the soft mounds. Sasuke kneaded the flesh needily but teasingly. Tonight, he had to be in control. While his desire was just as strong as hers, he had a point to prove and he would prove it no matter what. She was making the most delightful sounds. Nothing drove him crazier than seeing her like this, that pretty face contorted in pleasure. The way her lips remained parted as she breathed and moaned at each touch and kiss. The way she looked at him as if she never wanted anything or anyone more.

"Sasuke-kun, please… don't tease me."

Ignoring her, Sasuke suckled one nipple while his fingers pinched and tugged on the other. The rougher he got, the louder she became and as badly as he wanted to be buried inside of her, he never wanted to stop. He was enjoying himself that much.

She smelled enticing and looked rather delicious as she lay on their kitchen table, now completely naked. Sasuke was quite certain he'd never seen a meal so appealing spread out on that table. He was ravenous, depriving himself of what was rightfully his and what he knew was far beyond ready for him.

He pulled away from her, smirking when she incoherently muttered a protest. She was dazed with lust now, and Sasuke wanted her burning with need. He wanted her so aroused she wouldn't know how to handle it and she was close to that point already.

They'd be lucky if the table survived this session.

Eyes falling to her womanhood, Sasuke's lips parted and his cock throbbed in his pants, begging to be freed. He wouldn't surrender to his own impulses just yet. Sasuke took a moment to admire the way his wife looked, how aroused. She was soaked, dripping and he wanted a taste.

As his face lowered to her aching sex, Sakura leaned up, resting her weight on her elbows and looking at him with furrowed brows. "No, Sasuke-kun. I want you. Now."

He ignored her once more, flicking his tongue against her sensitive and swollen clit as his only response. Her head fell back and she cried out, body shuddering. Sasuke's hand gripped at her thigh as his tongue started to move in light soft circles around her most sensitive spot. He loved the taste of her, and how she reacted to him. So strongly, so sexily.

Her hips raised, forcing him closer, wanting him to be firmer, wanting him to allow her to come just like this.

And then again once he was inside her.

Her husband was no fool, he'd had her many, many times and he knew exactly what he wanted. But, he couldn't give up just yet. He held her down again, his tongue just barely moving across her bundle of nerves. It was driving her crazy. It felt so good and yet it was far from enough. It was frustrating and damn near impossible to handle.

"Please, Sasuke-kun." She begged, panting and unable to remain still.

Deciding to give her a little more, he brought his hand to her sex. His tongue lapped at her clit while his middle and index fingers moved to her entrance. Sakura moaned loudly, gripping at the table with such strength the thick wood cracked under the pressure.

Noticing this, Sasuke hummed his disapproval against her sex, only deepening her arousal. His fingers teased her entrance before he finally entered her at the same time his tongue pressed harder against her clit and in a matter of seconds her insides were throbbing and quivering. She thought she was going to come. But he would not allow it.

Removing his fingers and tongue at once, Sasuke stood, licking his lips as he stared down at his breathless, aroused and now fuming wife.

"I swear-" She started, but clamped her mouth shut quickly once he started stripping.

Once his cock was free, Sasuke wrapped his hand around it. He was so hard it hurt and he wasn't willing to wait any longer.

After positioning his length at her entrance he raised her leg to rest over his shoulder at the same time he rammed himself into her, giving her every last thick inch of him. Sakura screamed his name, another crack formed in the table and Sasuke moved within her, fast and hard. This was what she wanted- what he wanted and it felt so fucking good.

She was so wet, so hot, so tight. She was heaven, his heaven. Once he was started he couldn't stop. Each thrust was strong and electrifying. It was too good to slow down, impossible to stop and when his wife shattered, he fell apart right after. Sasuke groaned as he released in hot spurts, filling her with his seed as he watched her body thrash and felt her sex flutter wildly around his length.

Fuck.

He breathed deeply before pulling out of her and she sat up shakily. The table creaked and Sasuke had just enough time to pull her off the table and against him before it crumbled to the floor. He wasn't surprised.

"Wow." Sakura swooned, gazing up at her husband lovingly.

"What do you say, Sakura?"

"You're not boring at all." She whispered breathlessly, her hands coming to his cheeks just as their lips met.

Then they were stumbling, groaning and kissing, nearly falling down as they struggled on their way through their house and to their bedroom. It was only the start of what would be a long, passionate night.

Come morning, he'd have to tell her that their second honeymoon was happening.

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Thanks for reading!

I literally laughed the whole time I wrote this... Hope you enjoyed!