Welp. When was the last time I updated this, 2013? Well, hello 5 years later. Recently I had the urge to look back at all my old fan fictions. Just...wow. I can't believe I actually wrote all this. Well..., lets see if I've lost anything in the last 5 years. Enjoy! I'll probably update this on occasion when I'm bored and in the mood.
I do have to give a big thanks to everyone that has continued to follow this story. I still get reviews and favorites every week and thats just amazing to me! I'm working on other Naruto based stories that are not entirely Smut-tastic and focus around Sasuke and my OC. One is based on in the Naruverse while the other is an AU/Modern story. I think I'll give uploading them a try once I get a little more content written. It's been a while since I cranked anything out and I missed writing so much. We'll see if I stick to it :P
So, without further ado... the 5 year long wait has finally ended!
Shit.
Sasuke mentally berated himself for being so careless. He was normally so careful with his and Naruko's ... relationship, but he had massively slipped up this time. The young man sat on the edge of a step in the middle of the abandoned staircase he shared with Naruko less than half an hour ago. Shikamaru leaned against the wall, hands stuffed in his pockets. For once, he did not look bored or tired. He should have known better. Shikamaru was known to frequent the unused sections of the school to catch himself a small nap in-between classes and during break periods. So distracted with his stupid boyish desire to claim Naruko as his, he neglected to actually check that the coast was clear before screwing her senseless in the middle of the hall.
"You can't tell anyone," Sasuke said firmly. "Not a soul."
Shikamaru stared at Sasuke in awe. Even after witnessing it first hand, it was still hard to believe that Sasuke and Naruko - his own sister... A shudder went down his spine. "The only thing I plan on doing with this information is erasing it from my mind," Shikamaru stated. He didn't need the echo of 'Oh Sasuke!' bouncing around in his head. What motive would he have for telling anyone anyway? It wasn't his business and he wasn't the type to stir the pot unnecessarily. Too troublesome.
Sasuke released a breath he had been holding since Shikamaru caught him, but that didn't mean he was off the hook just yet. "But I have to say I'm shocked... Naruko is your sister."
Sasuke lowered his head, raking a tense hand through his onyx black hair. He felt something that he rarely ever felt: anxious and maybe a little bit of shame. "Well, I mean, technically we're not blood related. Naruko is adopted." As true as that was, imagine if word got out? He doubted the rest of the world would view it that way. He dreaded to think what his parent's would have to say about it. As much as he wanted to claim Naruko as his out in the open, he couldn't...nor was she technically his. They weren't in a romantic relationship. They were...fuck buddies. Sasuke felt his stomach churn. Did that make it better or worse?
The stare that Shikamaru pinned him with told him that it, in fact, did not make things better. "For how long?"
A sigh passed his lips. "...About two years now."
Shikamaru nearly fell down the stairs. "Two!?" His jaw hung wider than Choji's trying to take a bite out from a triple decker sandwich. Slowly, he lowered himself to sit on one of the steps below Sasuke. "...I'm not sure I really want to know. Why?"
It was a good, reasonable question, but not one that Sasuke was ready or able to answer honestly. He couldn't very well admit his feelings for her, nor could he tell Shikamaru about Naruko being a total sex addict. Wracking his brain, Sasuke came up with a decent half-assed excuse. "Hormones, I guess? I don't know. I don't have a good reason..." Sasuke sighed. "It just...one day it happened and we've just done it ever since." Which was partially true. Once they had crossed that boundary, Sasuke had originally thought that was it, but actually it was just the beginning and every time after that got easier and easier.
"Uh huh...So...you're fuck-siblings...?" Shikamaru shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose. As crude as it was, Sasuke didn't deny it. "You're dancing on forbidden grounds, Uchiha. You'd better be careful if you intend on keeping this up." Shikamaru ran a hand along the back of his beck. "Man, what a pain. Well, whatever it's your business. Just keep it out of school, will you? I don't want to have to worry about taking an nap in your mess."
Sasuke nodded, a little surprised by how well Shikamaru took it. Though, this was one of the reasons he liked Shikamaru. He was very good at not giving a damn about what anyone did as long as they left him out of it and let him slack off. Nor was he the type to spread rumors and talk about people behind their back. It was too 'troublesome,' as he would say.
Relieved, Sasuke stood up. "Thanks, Nara. Just...remember. Don't say a word of this to anyone." Sasuke paused before tacking on a rare, "Please."
Shikamaru waved his hand. "Yeah, yeah. Don't worry your dirty little secret is safe with me. Or more accurately, I'll be working on bleaching it from my mind. Now go, I have a nap to catch and you have class."
Glancing at the clock in the stairwell, Sasuke noticed that Shikamaru was right. He already missed most of this class, but he could still catch the next one. With a wave, Sasuke bid Shikamaru good bye and went to continue the day as normally as possible.
As usual, Naruko beat Sasuke home. Seniors got out an hour early if their last class was study hall, like Naruko. The car in the driveway was still missing, meaning their parents would be home late again tonight. "I'm home," Sasuke called, walking inside.
"Welcome home," Naruko's voice sang from the living room where he heard sounds of cartoons on the television. Sasuke walked in to find her sprawled out on the couch, still in her school uniform. She lay on her back, with one arm behind her head, the other hung off the side of the couch. The remote was situated on her belly, while one leg was straight and the other kicked up over the back of the couch, giving Sasuke a perfect shot up her skirt to gaze at her panty-less crotch.
Sasuke narrowed his eyes. "I thought I told you to put on your spares?" He asked.
Naruko shrugged her shoulders, glancing at Sasuke. "I thought about it, but it seemed like so much work to go all the way to the locker room to change and I only had two classes left so I just...went with it. Don't worry, no one found out."
Little did she know...someone did find out, just not about that. Sighing, Sasuke shook his head. "You dweeb. We need to be more careful at school." He dropped his school bag at the foot of the couch and sat at her feet.
"Hmm, why?" She asked. She took her stretched leg and placed it on Sasuke's lap. Slowly, she inched the bottom of her foot over to the crotch of Sasuke's slacks.
He caught her foot, wearily. "Someone caught us. A friend of mine from class, Shikamaru. He's known for slacking off in the stairwells on break. I should have known, but..." Sasuke trailed off. Naruko stopped trying to massage his dick with her toes and started to sit up, her jaw dropping. "Regardless, he heard and saw us, but I made him swear not to tell anyone."
"W-What?" Naruko flushed pink. "You really think he'll keep quiet about us?" She clutched a hand over her chest and for a moment, Sasuke wondered if he saw worry in those crystal blue eyes. He nodded affirmatively and assured her that it would be far too much effort for someone like Shikamaru to tattle on them. "Good," Naruko said. She got onto her hands and knees and crawled her way into Sasuke's lap. Cupping his face, she pulled him in for a deep, intoxicating kiss. Her tongue slid across his lip and she nibbled at his lower lip until he parted his lips to let her in. Their tongues danced intimately. Moaning softly, Naruko tangled her fingers in his hair and gave a small pull. Their lips parted and she stared at her little brother with half lidded eyes. "Because I don't know what I would do without my Sasuke-kun deep inside me."
Sasuke was acutely aware of her naked sex pressed against the tent in his slacks. He licked his lips, pressing his fingers into her slim hips and tugging her closer. A small smirk tugged on his lips. "I imagine you'd go insane."
A foxy grin tugged on her lips. "Yeah," She admitted. She pulled his head back in for another kiss, her hips pressed firmly into his. Slowly, she began to rock her hips over the bulge in his pants. "Kami-sama...you make me so horny," Naruko whispered against his lips. She left his lips to nibble on the column of his throat and ran her nails over his shirt, working at the buttons. Sasuke felt a fire burn in his stomach. His fingers slid from her hips and beneath her skirt to caress those creamy thighs that he loved to feel wrapped around his waist, squeezing him tightly. "Think we have time for a quickie?" Naruko purred in his ear.
Just as Sasuke brushed his thumb over her clit, they both froze at the sound of the front door creaking open.
"Sasuke, Naruko!" Mikoto's cheery voice called from the front door. "We're home early today, isn't that great?!"
Wide eyed, Sasuke and Naruko flew apart. While he tried to position himself to hide the bulge in his pants and quickly buttoned his uniform, Naruko adjusted her blouse and pulled her skirt down to cover her thighs. She sat at the opposite end of the couch like a proper lady this time with her thighs crossed. "Welcome home, mom!" Naruko called. "We're in here."
Mikoto entered the room with a shining smile. Sasuke felt a pang of guilt for lying straight to her face, but it couldn't be any other way. "How was your day?"
"Boring," Naruko groaned. Sasuke shrugged his shoulders and nodded in agreement. "How did you both manage to swing an early day?" Sasuke was wondering the same thing. The office was normally swamped and it was a miracle if either one of them got home before seven. Five thirty was usually the earliest they got home; coming home at four was practically unheard of.
"Believe it or not, there was a water main break on Konoha Central. It shut down the water supply for all of downtown. Since the building won't have any water supply, your father was forced to let everyone go. We're home, but I'm pretty sure he - " Mikoto paused. They heard the shuffling of feet and then the loud slam of the office door down the hall. "Ah, yep. He'll be working from home the rest of the afternoon."
Police Chief Fugaku hardly ever took a day off from work. Their mother worked as the office dispatcher and his secretary since she was so good at keeping his life organized. She was practically his second brain.
"So, what now then?" Sasuke asked. It was one of those rare moments when presented, he didn't know what to do with it.
Mikoto's smile grew, if possible. "I was thinking maybe we'd get to spend some quality family time together. I feel like I only ever see you two over dinner anymore." That was because she didn't. Neither Sasuke or Naruko ever gave their parents grief over it though. They were busy and worked hard to provide the rather luxurious life they had.
To Sasuke's surprise, Naruko's eyes lit up. "Oh! Kaa-chan, we should do a spa night!"
Mikoto giggled. "I like the idea of that, but I'm not sure Sasuke-chan..." She cast an uncertain glance his way.
Sasuke cringed at the 'chan' she always tacked onto his kid. Come on he wasn't a kid anymore... "It's fine," Sasuke interjected quickly. "I don't mind."
Naruko leaned over, a snicker painted onto her face. "Ooh? What color would you like your nails, Sasu?"
Of course. Sasuke gave her a flat stare. "Haha," he said dryly. "No, you two can have spa night, and I'll play some video games while we talk." He only ever let Naruko paint his nails ONCE and he was six when she convinced him to let her put a coat of sparkly green and pink polish all over his hands. That was the one, the only, and the last time he let that happen.
Since he agreed so easily, Naruko and Mikoto set about their girls night. Sasuke set himself up in the living room with a bowl of popcorn and soda in front of the xbox playing Battlefield 1 while the girls somehow managed to transform the living room into their personal spa. On the couch to the left of him, they gave each other back massages, mani-pedis, and did each other's hair before finishing off with a facial treatment.
Naruko glanced over at Sasuke, who was in 'game zombie' mode with his eyes glued to the screen and his tongue pressed to his lips in concentration. Naruko bit her lip as her devious spirit was ignited. Mikoto dismissed herself from the room to quickly go put dinner in the oven while her mask set leaving Naruko and Sasuke alone. Now was the perfect time to strike. Stealthily, Naruko crept to the back of the couch unnoticed. She leaned over the side of the couch, her face inches from Sasuke's, covered in a goopy green cucumber mask.
"Psst, Sasuke?" She whispered.
"Ah?" He grunted, his mind no where on her at the moment as he focused on taking objective A from the enemy control.
Naruko was silent for a moment and Sasuke didn't respond. Yep. Full on zombie mode. Perfect. Naruko crouched down behind the couch and waited until the end of the match. It didn't take long. Their team didn't have many tickets left. A minute later she heard Sasuke curse. They lost. After a moment he seemed to remember her. "Naruko?" his voice questioned. She glanced up, seeing his head turn, left then right. As he went to look left again, Naruko popped up and shoved her green face in his. "Bah!"
"FUCK," Sasuke snapped, jumping back and simultaneously falling off the the couch flat onto his back.
Naruko howled with laughter while Sasuke picked himself up in annoyance, muttering obscenities under his breath. Mikoto came running in wearing a matching mask. "Is everything okay?"
It only took a moment for her to understand what had happened and after a brief, yet embarrassing, confirmation from Sasuke that he was okay, she told them to start getting ready for dinner. Twenty minutes later, Mikoto called them all to dinner; their faces freshly washed and the mess in the living room picked up. Dinner was...normal. Since she got home early, Mikoto had plenty of time to cook a nice home cooked meal rather than quick leftovers or store bought chow. They ate, and Sasuke and Naruko helped clean up the kitchen once dinner was done before retiring upstairs to unwind and get ready to school the next day.
Naruko closed herself in her bedroom to commence her evening beauty routine. She took a hot bath in her connected bathroom, put some herbal lotion on her entire body to keep her skin silky smooth, brushed her teeth and brushed out her long blonde hair, and changed into a pair of short shorts and a tank top for bed. By the time she was done with everything it was almost ten. She glanced at her door and sucked her teeth.
Sasuke was probably still up. She knew she should't, but the temptation was too great. Opening her door, she could hear Mikoto and Fugaku's muffled voices from the open office door down stairs. They were still up, but distracted. Taking the moment, she slipped from her room, closing the door behind her, and silently crept down the hall to Sasuke's room. She turned the handle, happy to find it unlocked, and slipped inside. Sasuke was laying on his bed, headphones in his ears, and a book in his hands. He glanced up, noticing her enter. His brow arched high on that perfect, angular face of his.
Naruko watched as his lips parted and asked her what the hell she was doing. He was an amazing specimen. Her bright blue eyes drank up his relaxed position, propped against his pillows shirtless and pants-less, in only his boxers. His strong muscles taunting her, beckoning her fingers and tongue to trace every crevice.
Click.
She locked his door and crawled onto of his bed with him. She sat by his feet. "I didn't feel like sleeping yet and wanted to come see you."
Not a lie. Not the whole truth. She could see clear as day on Sasuke's face he didn't believe her completely. Naruko couldn't blame him. She almost always had an ulterior motive for visiting him this late at night. It was rare that she ever did. "How's your back feeling?" She asked. "When I scared you earlier, I didn't think you'd actually fly back like that and fall." She hadn't been aiming for him to hurt himself.
Sasuke shrugged. "It's alright." A little achey, but he wasn't the type to complain.
Naruko smiled, a genuine soft smile. "Want me to massage it? Mom and I both got massages today. I'm pretty good, you know," Naruko said. She wasn't lying! He knew it too. She'd given him a couple massages in the past after sports or days when his muscles are strained from working out at the gym. For a moment, Sasuke hesitated. He glanced at the clock, then his door. Sensing his worry, Naruko leaned forward and pressed a hand to his strong chest. "They won't find out...now," Naruko felt Sasuke stiffen beneath her hand as she pressed her lips to the shell of his ear and purred hotly into his ear. "Roll over and do as your big sister tells you." Incase he decided to argue, Naruko flicked her pink tongue against the back of his ear before pulling back.
He sighed, his dark onyx eyes glancing curiously into her bright blue irises. He complied. Sasuke put his book on the bedside table and rolled over so that he was lying on his stomach. Grinning, Naruko mounted herself on top of Sasuke, sitting her ass on his thighs right below his ass. She leaned forward and pressed her palms to the middle of his back, loving the way his muscles felt beneath her fingertips. For the time being, she began his massage, starting at his tense shoulders. She kneaded the knots out from his tender muscles, earring her a couple soft sighs and groans of comfort. As she worked her hands down his back, rolling and kneading her knuckles between kinks and knots, Naruko gradually felt Sasuke beginning to relax. His breathing evened out and for a moment, she wondered if he was starting to doze off. His eyes were closed and his breathing even.
Did she dare?
But of course she did! Slowly, Naruko pulled her hands back and removed her orange tank top. Her breasts bounced free from their confines against her chest. She trailed her fingers up Sasuke's spine and pushed her soft chest against his back. "Sasuke," She whispered, kissing his shoulder blades. Her pink tongue darted out and teased the pressure point on the back of his neck. Sasuke gasped, his eyes popping open. That woke him up. Feeling a dull ache between her thighs, Naruko rolled her hips against his buttocks. She would rather grind on his hardness, but this would do for now.
"Naruko..." Sasuke whispered, his tone warning.
"Shhh," Naruko breathed in his ear. Pressed flat against his back, she began to slowly gyrate her hips, the motion causing her breasts to rub against his bare back. One freshly manicured hand raked through his hair while the other reached down and grabbed his ass. Her nails scraped against the material of his boxers. She glanced at his profile, noticing a bit of redness overcoming his cheeks. "If you want me to stay quiet," Naruko whispered in his ear. She was horny and she felt like dancing on the edge tonight. "Do what I say."
Sasuke glanced back at her, his eyes wide. "Are you crazy?" he hissed.
Naruko smirked. She leaned forward and grabbed his chin, pressing her lips hard to his. Her tongue pressed against his lips. He resisted for a moment before allowing her begging tongue to enter. Naruko took control of the kiss, her tongue probing every corner of his mouth, savoring his minty taste. Finally, she pulled away. Staring him in the eyes she smiled and said, "Yes." Naruko slowly pulled her body away from him. "Roll over," she commanded.
Unwilling to test his crazy Sister's limits, Sasuke rolled onto his back. His eyes drank in her vulpious appearance. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and rested against her perfectly round breasts. Those erect nippled begged to be sucked. Naruko saw where his eyes landed and smirked. Situating herself on his lap, she pressed her warm sex against the slow rising erection in his boxers and cupped her breasts between her hands. "Don't touch," Naruko told him, seeing his hands move to knead them for her. Oh no...Naruko failed to hold back her smirk. It was her turn to torture him tonight. Slowly, she rotated her hips against his and began rubbing her breasts in a circular motion. Left, right, up, down, Naruko pinched her nipples and rocked her hips. Between her thighs she could feel Sasuke hardening quickly. The harder he got, the faster she bucked her hips and the tighter she squeezed her breasts.
Naruko felt fire between her legs. Her sex ached to be penetrated, but she bit her lip and denied herself the pleasure for a little longer. She noticed Sasuke's fists balled tight in the sheets. His hips moved against her own. She could see the lust clear in his dark eyes as he gazed upon her, glued to her form. Naruko released one breast and stuck two fingers into her mouth. Her pink tongue wrapped around the digits and began to suck on them. Coated in her warm saliva, she pressed her fingers against his nipples and began to rub the hard nubs.
"Mm," Naruko gasped, finally sliding her body forward until her chest was flush against his. She scraped her nails along Sasuke's chest as she went, loving the way he arched against her. "Hold me," She whispered his his ear. He didn't need to be told twice. Sasuke's hands flew to her shapely ass. Grabbing and kneading the soft globes. "Kiss me," Naruko whispered. She pressed her lips against his. Sasuke locked her in with passion. His tongue pried her lips apart and coaxed her tongue into battling his for dominance. His fingers dug into her ass, pressing her clothed sex against his throbbing erection. He thrust at her, as if no clothes were between them. He kissed her hard and hungry with need.
"Naruko," he whispered against her lips, his breath heavy and strained.
Naruko supposed she shouldn't tease him too much. "Don't move," she said. Carefully, she pulled herself off him and peeled off her shorts and panties, leaving herself fully naked. Sasuke made a move to take his boxers off, but Naruko caught his hand. "Not yet," she warned. She brushed a thumb against his lips and pecked him once before climbing back on top of him. This time, she threw a leg over his face and positioned her dripping wet sex over his face. "Lick me," She whispered hotly. "Eat my pretty little cunt."
How could he resist such a direct request from his title fox? Sasuke grabbed her hips and positioned her over his lips. Slowly, he flicked his tongue against her damp folds. Gently, he pressed his tongue to her entrance, pulsing the muscle until he felt her shift with impatience. His tongue found its way inside and began licking her walls. Naruko arched her back, grabbing the headboard for support as she felt him prodding inside her. "Oh," she breathed, closing her eyes and throwing her head back in pleasure. Oh it felt so good. So god damn good. She bucked her hips, grinding against his face as his teeth gently scraped against her folds and his tongue worked all sorts of crazy magic on her insides. Naruko felt her walls convulse, her breath became labored, and her shoulders tensed as her orgasm approached. "Oh, keep going, keep going, oh yes," She whispered. Grasping the headboard with one hand, Naruko reached down with the other and buried her fingers in Sasuke's hair, making sure he couldn't pull a fast one and leave her hanging. Sasuke dug his nails into her thighs as his tongue doubled it's pace bringing her to labored pants and gasps for air. Her hips bucked erratically unit finally she threw her head back, her mouth stretched into a silent scream as the flood gates opened, coating Sasuke's lips in her essence. He continued to stroke her hot, convulsing slit, milking her orgasm to completion before loosening his hold to allow her to fall sideways on the mattress.
"Your lips are heaven," Naruko breathed, her words laced with orgasmic bliss.
She could practically hear him smirk. "If my lips are heaven, then whats my dick?"
How would she describe his dick? "I'll let you know after it's drilled me into the afterlife," Naruko finally replied. Aka: She wasn't sure how to describe it yet.
She reached between their bodies and grabbed the hard appendage through his boxers. "Oh," She hummed softly. "You're rock hard and throbbing...I can feel you pulsing in my hand. You're so thick and long. Sometimes I don't know how I manage to stuff all this meat inside my little pussy..." Naruko slipped her hand beneath his boxers and pumped his shaft. His eyes closed and he bit his lip. A drip of sweat trickled down his brow as he fought to control his breathing and resist the urge to come. No, not yet. Naruko understood they had to be quick and silent. They'd save the long, wild sex for a time when their parents weren't home.
When he started grinding against her palm, Naruko kissed the head of his penis and flicked his slit with her tongue. She tasted his precum and licked her lips. Ugh, if only... She wanted to shove him deep down her throat... Maybe later. Taking a deep breath, she got her mind back on task and yanked his boxers down. Sasuke eagerly kicked them off the bed and pulled her on top of him. "Show me," Sasuke breathed, kissing her lips. Naruko almost had half a mind to reprimand him for grabbing her when she was supposed to have control this time, but his next words had her belly doing summersults with excitement. "Show me how you stuff my cock into that tight pussy of yours."
Absolutely! Naruko couldn't resist. She threw her legs back over his hips and positioned her dripping vagina. In one slick motion she slid her hips all the way down, taking his cock from tip to base in one go. Both their heads flew back as they arched in pleasure; her at being filled and him at being sucked in by her tight walls. Naruko's nails bit into his chest as she began to roll her hips forward and backward. Holding her tightly by the hips, Sasuke bucked his hips up as she ground on top of him. His thick cock struck deep into her core with each thrust. She sucked her lower lip between her teeth, trembling as she fought the urge to moan his name to the heavens.
Naruko looked down into Sasuke's face and felt her heart swell at the pleasure that danced across his features. His eyes stared back at her, half lidded as heavy puffs of breath escaped his slightly parted lips. Dark black hair framed his handsome face and a thin sweat decorated his brow.
Plump, swollen breasts bounced against her chest in rhythm with her movements. Sasuke shifted beneath her and he propped himself up on one elbow. With his other hand, he gently pressed against her back for her to lean forward. Naruko purred when he caught one of her nipples between his lips and began to suckle on the pink nub until it became hard and red. His skillful tongue swirled around the nipple, his teeth scraping against the firm breast tissue. Longing ached in her neglected breast. Naurko wrapped one of her hands around Sasuke's head, tangling her fingers in his dark hair and urged him to give her other breast attention. Repeating his actions on the other breast, Naruko continued to fondle her abandoned breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between her fingers.
A small whine escaped her lips. She couldn't help it! It just felt so good. Her orgasm was building deep within her. Leaning forward a bit more, Naruko angled her hips so that her clit was pressed against the base of his dick. The friction against her clit intensified as she ground her hips needily against his pelvis. His cock prodded against her g-spot again and again, combined with his lips nipping feverishly at her chest, and his hands all over her body... Naruko jerked her hips wildly, choking back a scream as she tightened her hand in Sasuke's hair and burried her face in the crook of his neck. She pressed her lips as tight as she could, a muffled hum of a moan reverbrating in her throat as she rode her orgasm like a wave.
She collapsed against Sasuke's chest, panting heavily with stars flashing before her eyes. She was acutely aware of his penis still lodged, fully erect and pulsing, within her walls. He waited. A smile spread on Naruko's cheeks. He was always so patient with her; he was the best. After a long minute, Naruko gave his ear a little nip, letting him know she was ready to continue.
"Roll over," Sasuke instructed.
Too tired to argue, Naruto did as he said. She spread her legs for him without needing to be told and watched as he crawled between her thighs. He placed a kiss on each damp thigh and proceed to kiss his way up her naval, past her chest, and to her lips. His kiss was soft and gentle as he pushed his length back inside her. She gasped against his lips. Everything felt a hundred times more sensitive now.
Knowing she was tired and her nerves were in hyperdrive, Sasuke kept his pace slow and steady. He thrust his hips into her deeply, squeezing her waist and kissing his way down her neck. He gradually sped up the pace, his faced pressed into her shoulder and his breathing labored. His back tensed and his hips gave several jerky thrusts before Naruko felt the tip of his cock twitch and fill her with his hot, sticky seed.
Finished, Sasuke rolled off her. His penis flopped flaccid against his thigh. Both of them were covered in the essence of sex. Naruko rolled on her side, wrapping her arms around his chest and squeezing her thighs tightly together. "It feels so good when you come inside me," she whispered in his ear, enjoying all the colors of red his face turned.
Sasuke hissed at her. Naruko bit back a giggle. How she loved to fluster him up. "You need to get back to your room before mom and dad catch us," Sasuke warmed her, knocking the smirk off her face and replacing it with a pout. As much as she hated to admit it, he was right.
"Fine," Naruko huffed. She placed a wet kiss on his cheek and slid out of bed. She bent down, giving Sasuke a perfect view of her round ass as she grabbed her shorts and slid them back on. She put her tank top on last and tiptoed over to the door. "Sweet dreams, Sasuke baby." Naruko flashed him a foxy grin before slipping back into the hallway and into her room.
She sunk into her bed with a smile on her face thinking of how she must have done something pretty damn wonderful in her past life to have gotten so lucky as to have a wonderful life like this.
Well, there's chapter 6! Sorry for the forever wait. I was nice enough not to drop a cliffhanger on you guys this time. What steamy stuff should I cook up next time?
I remember a request for some toys and kitchen sex. What will the next chapter hold? Stay tuned to find out! Let me know your thoughts and desires in the reviews!
~Sweetsugarstand