A/N: So as I've stated before, I'm currently super busy with school, work, and an internship so please be patient with me, I'm trying to get these out as soon as possible! Thank you! Hope you enjoy :)
Content Warning: Language, Lemons
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, just a fan :)
Tell me is that deja vu? Cause you want me and I want you?
Sakura and Kiba were sitting on the couch, snuggled together. They both had the day off, which was a rarity, so they wanted to spend every moment together. Not to mention they were both exhausted and wanted to relax, especially after Christmas and New Years.
They sat side by side on the plush sofa, neither of them had bothered changing out of their pajamas. Kiba had an arm draped comfortably over the pinkette's shoulders. Sakura had her head resting on his bare chest as they both stared straight ahead at the television.
"So, are you glad that your training is over?" Sakura asked the dog nin, glancing up at him. Kiba let out a small chuckle, causing his chest to rumble.
"Yeah, I love my mother but there's only so much of her I can handle." Kiba replied in a joking tone, but Sakura knew he was being serious.
"Do you feel like you're ready?" She questioned, trailing a finger up and down Kiba's abdomen. She hadn't pried much before about his training and his, soon to be, new role as Clan Leader, she knew he was worried about it and she wanted his home to be a place where he could relax and get away from the stress, but she wanted to know how he was feeling, really feeling about taking on such a big responsibility.
"That's a loaded question." Kiba chuckled. He stayed quiet for a moment, thinking about his answer. He took a deep breath and then responded. "I know our history from beginning to present, I'm fast and strong, and incredibly good looking-"
"Kiba!" Sakura playfully slapped Kiba in the chest as he laughed at his own comment. After a moment he cleared his throat and became serious again, glancing down at Sakura.
"I'm just scared that I'm going to do the wrong thing." He admitted in a low tone. Kiba stared straight into Sakura's eyes, being completely vulnerable to her. She reached up a hand to caress his stubbly cheek.
"You're going to be great." Sakura spoke honestly. Kiba was impulsive and strong willed, but when it came to the wellbeing of the ones he cared for, he would always do the best thing for everyone. He would be an amazing Clan Leader. "And you won't be completely alone when making decisions, Kiba. You have an entire council to help guide you."
Sakura gave him a sweet smile, Kiba gave a small grin in return. He knew that when he receives his new title, everything would change. But Sakura was the one thing that he wanted to always keep the same.
"Come here." Kiba whispered huskily, grabbing Sakura's hips and pulling her to straddle his lap. She sat fully on his legs and leaned in to meet his lips with her own. They kissed softly, Sakura entwining her fingers into Kiba's brown locks, and his hands roamed her body.
They'd been in this situation dozens of times, the feeling of want burning inside of them until someone made the first move. The feeling was familiar, yet it still drove them insane, they couldn't get enough of each other. Soon, their light kisses and gentle touches turned heavy and passionate.
Kiba had one hand on Sakura's hip, pulling her into him, the other was kneading at her breast. Sakura let out a small whimper against his lips, enjoying the feeling of his hands on her. She could feel dampness growing between her legs as he thumbed her nipple through her shirt. Sakura began to mindlessly grind her hips into Kiba's, his bulge growing in his sweatpants.
Kiba bit and licked at Sakura's lips, hungry for more. He roughly pulled down the thin strap of her tank top to reveal one of her modest breasts. He trailed his lips down her neck and chest until he reached one of her hardened, pink buds. Kiba captured it in his mouth and laved it with his tongue. He moved to expose the opposite breast, pulling her shirt down so it was bunched at her waist. Kiba massaged the other mound, giving it equal attention.
Sakura fisted one hand in his hair as he toyed with her tits. She bit down on her lip to suppress a moan as Kiba sucked on her sensitive nipples, alternating between his mouth and his hands. Sakura continued to rock her hips against Kiba's hardened length, throwing her head back as the tip of his cock pressed against her clit through their clothes.
"Ooo... Kiba," Sakura keened, grinding harder against the dog nin. She could feel him smirk against her breast before sucking on her nipple once again. Sakura looked down and watched as Kiba released her tit with a pop.
Kiba grabbed Sakura by the thighs and leaned forward off the couch, lifting the pinkette and wrapping her legs around his hips as he stood to his feet. She noted slight grin on his face as he leaned down to kiss her neck. He kissed and licked his way towards her hairline on her neck. Sakura gasped as Kiba sucked on her sweet spot, one that only he knew about. The skin below her ear was so delicate that just a simple kiss sent shivers up her spine.
The grip Sakura had on Kiba's shoulders tightened as he continued to lick, suck, and touch her most sensitive areas. He now had one hand grabbing at her breast, gently flicking his fingers over her sensitive nipple. The other hand was at her bottom, supporting her weight and squeezing at her plump cheeks.
"Mmm... Kiba, please," Sakura panted. She was tired of being teased, she need Kiba now. The dog nin smirked and kissed at her neck once more.
"So impatient, as always." Kiba scolded in a low voice that sent waves of heat to Sakura's pussy. He slowly began to walk towards the bedroom, holding Sakura by the thighs so she wouldn't fall. The pace he was walking at was torturously slow and it made the pinkette want to rip her hair out. In her frustration, she tightened her legs around Kiba's hips and pressed her clothed core against his.
"You're driving me insane." Sakura complained. The dog nin chuckled mischievously and grabbed her hip with a single hand, stopping her movements.
"Good." Kiba said with a smirk as he walked through the bedroom door. He approached the bed, grabbing Sakura's legs to untwine her from his hips. He tossed her onto the bed where she landed on her back with her hair splayed around her face like a halo. Her features were angelic but the look in her eye was devilish. Kiba loved when she looked like this, her eyes full of lust for him.
"Are you going to do something or are you just going to stare?" Sakura quirked a brow at him as she propped herself up on her elbows. Kiba grinned down at the kunoichi and crawled on top of her from the foot of the bed. He leaned in to kiss her, his lips gliding against hers passionately. He used one hand to support his weight on the mattress and the other was groping at Sakura's breasts. She let out a low moan against his lips. "Please, Kiba... I need more."
The dog nin smirked before trailing his lips down Sakura's neck and chest. He caught one of her nipples in his mouth and nipped at it, earning a gasp from the pinkette. He released the bud and continued to trail lower, down to her shorts. He hooked his fingers under her waistband, pulling down her shorts and underwear in a single movement. He threw the clothing across the room where it landed on the dresser. Sakura laid beneath him, completely exposed. She watched as Kiba smirked at her nude body. He grabbed her arm and pulled her forward, forcing her to sit up.
"Stay like that." Kiba commanded. He moved to sit behind Sakura, situating himself so that he could rest his back against the pillows and headboard of the bed. His legs were extended straight out so the pinkette could sit comfortably in between his thighs. "Alright, lay back."
Sakura did as she was told and leaned back to rest on Kiba's warm, muscular chest. She allowed her eyes to close as he began to run his callused hands over her breasts. He groped at the flesh, pinching at her nipples. One hand continued to trail lower and lower, approaching her aching core. Sakura adjusted herself so she had her legs bent at the knee, relaxing over Kiba's, spreading herself wide open for him.
"Such a good girl." Kiba praised in a husky voice, thumbing over her nipple. He moved his opposite hand down to Sakura's sopping pussy. A throaty moan escaped the pinkette as Kiba finally touched her where she needed him most. He ran his fingers up and down her slit, coating his digits with her wetness. "Fuck, you're soaked."
Sakura threw her head back on Kiba's shoulder as he continued to stroke up and down her folds. He trailed his fingers up to her clit, rubbing small circles over the bundle of nerves. Her brows furrowed in pleasure as she moaned out Kiba's name.
"Does that feel good, princess?" Kiba questioned in Sakura's ear. Her mind was so clouded with lust that she could barely comprehend the words he spoke. It took her a second to respond but finally, she nodded her head. He smirked down at the aroused pinkette. "Good."
Kiba's cock was throbbing against Sakura's back, he was so hard just watching her. The way she moaned his name and begged for more, the way she panted and twitched under his touch, it was all so erotic. He continued rubbing circles over her clit, adjusting his speed and pressure to bring Sakura to the brink.
"Ooo, yes, Kiba! Just like that!" Sakura keened, desperately gripping at the sheets. Her legs started to shake as her orgasm rapidly approached.
"You don't get to cum until I say so." Kiba spoke. He slowed his fingers to a stop, denying Sakura her orgasm. She whimpered in protest and tried to buck her hips into his hand. Kiba smirked at the pinkette's attempt, he pinched down on her nipple before whispering in her ear, "Don't be a brat and you'll get your orgasm."
Sakura pouted and rolled her eyes at Kiba's words, but she gave in, allowing him to continue teasing her. He trailed his fingers down her slit until he located her entrance. His fingers were soaked in her essence and he easily slid a single digit into her core. A gasp slipped from Sakura's lips as he entered her. Her walls hugged his finger tight as he began to pump in and out slowly.
Kiba loved when Sakura would allow herself to be completely vulnerable to him. When they first began their sexual relationship, Sakura was hesitant about Kiba being so dominant over her, but now she loved it. She loved that she didn't have to be in control, and she trusted Kiba to take care of her.
"Fuck, Sakura, you're so tight." Kiba complimented, placing sloppy kisses on her neck and shoulder. He increased his pace and began to curl his finger inside of her so he could hit Sakura's sweet spot, perfectly.
"Ahh, Kiba-!" Sakura was cut off when Kiba added a second digit into her cunt. She felt herself stretch around his fingers as he pumped in and out of her. His pace quickened even more until the palm of his hand was slapping against her clit.
The sound of Sakura's squelching pussy and melodic moans filled the room. Kiba nipped and sucked at her neck, leaving red marks on her porcelain skin. She was squirming against the dog nin, he could tell her orgasm was approaching once again.
"C-can I-I cum?" Sakura questioned, desperate for her release. She let out a throaty moan when Kiba pinched down on her nipple.
"No." Kiba said in her ear. The feeling of his breath on her skin sent shivers down Sakura's spine. He continued pounding his fingers in and out of her, never letting up.
Sakura squeezed her eyes closed, trying to hold back her impending climax. The muscles in her legs were quivering and choked sobs ripped from her throat. It was unbelievably hot and Kiba was hard as a rock just toying with her.
"P-Please..?" Sakura was begging. Kiba chuckled darkly in her ear.
"Not yet, Sakura." Kiba spoke before licking and kissing her shoulder. He thumbed over her nipple and Sakura let out a strained moan. She was trying, desperately, to hold back her orgasm but she felt like she was about to explode. Her body was shaking uncontrollably and she wanted to scream.
"You're being such a good girl." Kiba complimented, slamming his fingers in and out of her gushing cunt. Sakura grabbed at the hand on her breast, wrapping her fingers around Kiba's.
"Kiba... f-fuck!" Sakura cried out, her entire body felt overwhelmingly sensitive and she could barely hold back anymore. Kiba was relentless though, repeatedly hitting her sweet spot and driving her mad. He looked over Sakura's trembling form, her skin was covered in a sheen of sweat and her eyes were clenched shut, ripping from her throat were animalistic, uncontrolled moans. Kiba smirked, he had her exactly where he wanted her.
"Cum for me." Kiba spoke, it was an order, and Sakura would happily oblige. With one more tap to her sweet spot, she was cumming all over his fingers. She spasmed and let out loud sobs as her orgasm came crashing over her. Tears fell from Sakura's eyes and she desperately gripped at the sheets, pillows, Kiba's hands, anything.
"It's okay, baby." Kiba reassured her. He's never seen Sakura cum this hard before, and quite frankly, it was hot as fuck. He gently rubbed up and down her arm, soothing the pinkette as she came down from her high. Once her pussy relaxed around him, Kiba removed his digits from her heat. He brought his fingers to his lips and licked them clean, devouring every last drop of Sakura's sweet essence.
Sakura relaxed against Kiba, her chest heaving up and down as she caught her breath. He ignored his throbbing erection for a little while longer until Sakura fully recovered. He placed soft kisses along her shoulder and neck, trailing his lips and tongue across her skin.
"How was it?" Kiba questioned in a murmur, his lips still pressed against her ivory skin. Sakura let out a giggle before answering.
"So good." Sakura said simply. With a smile across her lips, she leaned forward off of Kiba and turned around to face him so she could straddle his hips. She placed one hand on Kiba's shoulder for balance, the opposite hand trailed down his abdomen to his sweatpants.
Kiba watched as the pinkette grabbed his hard length through his clothes. She stroked him a few times before pulling down his pants just enough to free his cock. She grinned at how hard and ready he was for her. She grabbed him by the base of his member and lifted herself so that the tip was angled to her entrance.
Kiba groaned at the feeling of her hot, wet lips gliding against the head of his cock. Before he could savor the feeling, Sakura sat her full weight on his length, taking in every inch. Kiba let out a sharp hiss and gripped Sakura's waist. She let out a soft moan as she began to move up and down, riding him and taking him to the hilt with each thrust of her hips.
"Fuck... Sakura," Kiba groaned out, furrowing his brows. She felt amazing and he couldn't take his eyes off of her, she was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen. She had started off slow, her hands placed on Kiba's shoulders to keep her balance. Her walls gripped him deliciously, so warm and tight. "You're so fucking sexy."
Sakura's pride swelled at the praise, encouraging her to go faster and harder. She lifted herself almost completely off of his length before dropping back down, spearing herself. The tip of his cock hit a sensitive spot inside of her that sent electricity down her spine. Kiba's hands moved up to grab at her bouncing tits, his calloused fingers pinching at her nipples.
"Fuck..." Sakura cursed, beads of sweat began to form at her brow as she continued to ride him. She adjusted her hips to take him even deeper and she nearly cried out at the new sensation. She threw her head back and bit down on her plump bottom lip.
Kiba watched on as Sakura continued to fuck herself on his length. His hands roamed all over her body, caressing and groping where he saw fit. He grabbed her ass and gave it a firm smack before gripping her hips. He guided her movements, forcing her to take him harder and faster. Sakura happily picked up the pace, doing whatever she could to pleasure the man beneath her.
"You're such a good girl." Kiba smirked up at the pinkette and she gave him a tired, yet genuine, smile in return. He stared straight into her jade eyes, clouded with love and lust for him.
With a few more thrusts, Kiba felt his climax building inside of him. He furrowed his brows in pleasure and squeezed Sakura's hips. He began to thrust up into her while slamming her down onto his length. Sakura could only whimper and curse as Kiba fucked her from below.
"O-ooo, Ki-ba!" Sakura keened. She scratched at Kiba's bare shoulders, leaving red welts on his skin. He pounded into her ruthlessly, she could feel his balls slapping against her and it turned her on even more. Heat spread through her body as her own orgasm rapidly approached.
Kiba slammed into her a few more times before they both reached ecstasy. The came hard, both of them sweating and shaking from the intensity. Sakura's wet walls milked Kiba for all he was worth, taking every drop of his seed into her greedy cunt.
Once her climax came to an end, she collapsed on his chest and they laid together, panting for air. Kiba rubbed his hand up and down Sakura's back, soothing her. They laid like this for a while, he was still inside of her but neither of them bothered to move. Sakura allowed her eyes to flutter closed and she was well on her way to falling into slumber, until Kiba spoke.
"Do you think you're ready?" Kiba questioned. Sakura was confused for a moment and she remained quiet before she sat up to look the dog nin in the eye, finally understanding what he was talking about.
"Now that's a loaded question." Sakura responded with a small smile. Kiba smirked at her while lovingly caressing her forearm. She should've expected this question, especially after prodding him about becoming Clan Leader. She still wasn't sure about everything moving so quickly, but she couldn't picture herself with anyone else. "I still don't know how I feel about the whole 'imprinting' thing... all I know is that I'm in love with you, and I want you to be happy."
"I am happy as long as I have you by my side." Kiba grinned. Sakura's own smile grew wider as she leaned down to place a gentle kiss on Kiba's lips.
"Good." Sakura murmured against him before climbing off of his muscular frame. She didn't bother to cover her nude body as she retreated to the bathroom for a postcoital shower. Kiba stared at her perfect backside as she disappeared behind the door. With a small smile gracing his lips, he fell asleep comfortably on their bed.
A/N: Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed! :)