Despite having almost everything, Sasuke has never considered himself lucky, much less called himself one.
Not until tonight, no.
He hears a wolf whistle as he opens the door to the small unisex bathroom. "Lucky!" a man's voice rings through his ears despite the loud music and he can't help but agree as he slams the door close by pushing a familiar body— a delectable one at that— against it.
Oh, how he missed this.
Sasuke's lips capture hers in an instant. These lips are the ones he'd been fantasizing about since last spring during his vacation overseas. She tasted like peaches and tequila last time but right now there's a hint of cherry on her luscious mouth and a little bit of rum. He kisses her deeper, his tongue prodding her entire mouth, and tastes her moans as he did. He feels himself twitch like a teenager underneath his expensive jeans.
He has yet to drink a lick of alcohol but he feels drunk already. With this high, with her taste, with his lustful thoughts— Sasuke doesn't know. All he knows is that this feels so fucking good.
"I'm still mad at you," he hears her speak against his mouth. Her hips move in the most tantalizing way and rub against the front of his pants, Sasuke fights the urge to just rut back and bring them to completion, their clothes be fucking damned. He grabs her hips to try and stop them— or at least, slow them down. At this rate, he's not sure what he will do.
"Yeah?" he pants as he replies, his breath fanning the skin of her jaw. She's still as soft as ever, he thinks to himself.
He feels her hands go underneath his shirt and dig her nails at his sides, making him groan in response. "Mhmm," she nods as she arches her neck up to invite his mouth to go lower. He opens his eyes briefly to look at her but her eyes and mouth are halfway closed from pleasure, a look that sets his body on fire, and he latches onto her neck in retaliation.
He sucks onto her soft skin, careful about not leaving a mark no matter how much he wants to paint her with his teeth. This takes him back to that night when his fingers were squeezing her neck as she went up and down his dick, making herself come for him. It's still vivid in his mind as if it just happened yesterday. Almost four months of remembering every touch, every lick, every kiss— and now she's here once more, moaning because of him.
Sasuke's mouth travels further down. His two fingers hook onto the collar of her blouse and drag the fabric down to give room to his wandering lips. They went to her clavicle up to her shoulders. "Forgive me?" he murmurs on her skin before lightly biting it.
She groans, either from pleasure or from pain, before grabbing his face to slot her mouth on his. There are teeth and spit and tongue, and god does he love it. His warm hands find the button of her low-waist jeans that hug her perfect ass and quickly flick it open. He slows down to pull her zipper, making sure the tips of his fingers kiss the apex of her quivering thighs.
His pink-haired angel detaches her lips from his. "I swear to fucking god," she growls, her eyes intent as she stares at him. "If you don't touch me now, I'll never do.."
Sasuke only realizes this now but this is the first time he's seen the color of her eyes. The first time they met was the same as this— in a loud club with flashing colored lights everywhere. He just memorized the shape of her irises when he first saw her, the widening of her pupils when he invited her to his hotel room, and the flutter of her eyelashes when he leaned in and kissed her.
But now, verdant pools stare straight back at him and he is speechless. His heart thumps in his chest once more, just like it did last spring. He doesn't understand how a total stranger can make him act like this. Feel like this. Who is she? What has she done to him? This is just sex, right? How is he going to make sense of this? Does he even want to?
However, these are questions for patient men… and Sasuke Uchiha is not a patient man.
Long fingers dip inside her panties and he closes his eyes when he feels the wetness she has for him. He hears her curse above the muffled music from the outside. Her fingers, in return, grip his shoulder. Her other hand covers her mouth. He circles her clit, never staying in one spot for long, before tracing her lips
Sasuke breathes in her ear, "You know I love to hear you, love…" He chastises her by shoving two fingers inside her without a warning.
She squeals in delight and pants as he pistons his middle and ring finger inside her. Both her hands are now around his neck, holding on for dear life and moaning as he fingers her against a public bathroom with hundreds of people outside, oblivious to what's happening behind this door. The thought makes his cock harden even further. He's surprised how unbothered he feels about people discovering this.
This as in Sasuke finally losing his patience all at once and kneeling down to tug at the waistband of her jeans and underwear.
"I need to taste you," he breathlessly whispers, his eyes never leaving the patch of thin curls in front of him. His mouth waters. Looking up, he sees her emerald irises being swallowed once more by her pupils, peering down at him with a needy gaze.
She takes a deep breath, "Ple-"
Say no more.
First swipe of his tongue and her sweetness coats his taste buds, making his eyes roll at the back of his head. It's hard to widen her legs since he was only able to push her garments down to her knees but he pushes them further to seek deeper; to suck harder. He feels the fats of her thighs on either side of his head and there's an urge to take a bite of it. Maybe later when she finally comes with his mouth.
God, he thinks to himself as his tongue enters her which makes her buck her hips harder against him. Just the thought of her cum on his tongue makes him grip himself through his pants. "Fuck, you make me so hard…" he admits to her, lips now moving against her clit only to suck it hard right after.
"Oh!" she gasps, her hands now on her aching breasts. "Oh, just like that-"
A knock on the door comes and the rattling of the doorknob follows. Sasuke feels his lover freeze but he doesn't care. In fact, his fingers start to unbutton his jeans and shove his boxers down to relieve the ache in his cock. A downward stroke from his hand makes him groan on her cunt.
"Is anyone there?!" a female voice comes from the other side. "Sakura, is that you?!"
Sasuke faintly hears the voice and he pays it no mind until the woman with her pussy on his mouth answers weakly, "Y-yeah, I'm here..!"
"Damn girl, we thought you left already! Weren't you with someone earlier?! Are you okay?!"
Licking his lips after he removes it from her pussy, Sasuke glances up to find her cheeks tinted pink both from lust and embarrassment. He feels his heart being tugged once more, this time with affection. It's a weird feeling especially when he still has his cock wrapped in his hand.
"I'm fine, Temari.." his now not-nameless stranger answers steadily as her knees buckle. He swiftly stands to grab her waist and stares down at her while she looks up at him. "I'm more than fine, actually…" she replies with her eyes still on his face, from his eyes to nose down to his mouth.
"You need help? I'll call Ino if you want!"
"No," she firmly responds before her green eyes meet his obsidian ones again. "I'll be out in a bit.."
They wait for another moment to make sure they're alone again before Sasuke softly speaks, "Sakura, huh?"
She walks the very small distance between the door and the sink before pulling one leg from her jeans. The sight of her bare ass is almost too much, especially since she's now leaning on her hands on the sink and looking back on her shoulder, making her arch up.
"You heard me… I told my friend I'll be out in a bit…" She bites her lip, "Fuck me now?"
Sasuke's mind goes blank and all he can think about is the warm wetness inside her and the clamping of her walls when she's about to come. Last time wasn't enough. He has to get his fill, and even that seems impossible. Just thinking about fucking her again after this makes his brain go haywire. Well, there's only one thing to do.
With two strides, his hands find her waist and turn her around. Her eyes are wide and sensual as he lifts her up to the tiny sink. "Hold on to me," he mutters. "I want to see your face."
She suddenly smiles, soft and small and shy, and Sasuke lights up from within. "What do I call you then, baby? What do I moan when you finally make me come?" Sasuke's grip becomes harder for a second before it relaxes once more on her skin. She remembers that I like that, he observes.
She makes his head spin from all this— one moment she's shy as a teenager but then turns into a vixen that can make a man beg on the next one. He absolutely loves it.
He kisses her cheek once, "Sasuke…"
His cock lays heavily on her thigh, brushing the lips of her pussy. Pre-cum drips from his slit and he watches her be fascinated with it. Without a word, one soft finger swipes the head of his member and she puts it in her mouth. Holy shit, he groans to himself as she moans, eyes begging for him to finally take her.
"Sasuke-kun…"
Desire hits him tenfold at that. Sasuke claims her lips and tastes himself on her cherry-flavored tongue. He feels her slender arms and legs wrap around him, and that's his cue to grab her leg that she pulled out from her pants and finally sink his cock into her.
They groan as they feel one another after that first time in his hotel room. The stark contrast between the darkness of that room and the brightness from the lights of this bathroom is lost in the two of them. But Sasuke can appreciate this more, no matter how lewd this act can be in public, because now he can see her face clearly.
"Ah, ah," she softly moans, her mouth never stopping in making out noises that he can hear even in his wet dreams ever since he heard them. "You feel so good… ah-"
"Fuck, you're tight-"
"Faster..! Please-"
Skin to skin, their hips meet together as his dick plunges repeatedly inside her. Sakura shrieks against his ear and it travels from there to the back of his neck. Hairs on his arms and back stand on end and he rocks into her faster. Squelching sounds from her pussy gripping his fat cock echo in the small room, filling it with the smell of sweat and sex.
"Look at you taking my cock so well, love." Sasuke gasps against her. He pushes her head down gently and together they look at their sex kissing each other. The view is so erotic, so fucking lewd, that he feels her tighten around him— her arms, her legs, her pussy.
"Shit," she croaks. "I'm coming, baby-"
Her words sink deep into his body, making his hips snap harder against her. "Yeah? You're gonna come for me?"
"Yes… yes! Oh- yes!"
Familiar tingling comes at the base of his cock, "I-I'm right there… fuck- where d-do you want me..?"
It feels like hedonism gone wild but Sasuke suddenly remembers that he's not wearing any protection. He saw her tonight and the pull she had on him the first time they fucked was still the same as now. Funny how they were both almost trashed back then but still sober enough to put on a condom. Now that they're less inebriated, suddenly no one remembers this very thing.
He starts to say, "We f-forgot the c-"
"Inside," she gasps. His cock is still going in and out of her when she says this and it took everything in Sasuke not to come right then and there. "Fuck- I want you to come inside me.."
"Wh-what?" he groans, his fingers now definitely leaving a bruise on her skin. "Are you s-"
"Ah! Ah! Sasuke-kun! Sasuke-kun.."
"Oh fuckin-... S-sakura..!"
She comes first with her lips finding his amidst the peak of her pleasure. Her pussy sucks his cock even harder as she comes and he follows her climax with his own after a few heartbeats. He burrows his face against her sweaty neck afterward, his member still pulsing with his cum flooding her insides. He doesn't want to leave this warmth but he knows he eventually has to pull out. He finds the strength to do one thing first.
"Why didn't you call me?" he blurts out, still out of breath from his release. His hands gently trace her thigh and hips, careful since he was holding onto her pretty desperately earlier.
Her arms are still around him but she lifts her head and looks at him curiously, "What are you talking about? You left, remember?"
"Yeah, I had an emergency meeting at work I couldn't miss. But, I left my number with a note on the bedside table," he calmly replies.
Her bright eyes stare at him and Sasuke has only seen her twice but he knows the cogs in her mind are whirring as she looks back on her memories. It lifts the corners of his mouth infinitesimally. Cute.
"I.." the pinkette drawls. "I.. didn't see anything…"
Sasuke really doesn't mind that's why he simply nods. What matters is now. He's seen her again and he's never letting her out of his sight.
Carefully and regrettably, he finally pulls out of her. They both let out a deep breath. He's still half-hard, raring to go for a second, third, and many more rounds. But he wants to do it on a bed. Preferably, his. He wants her on his sheets and stays there for a while until her scent is embedded in them.
Forever? his heart suddenly asks. Sasuke has no answer, he's only met her twice anyway. If his father hears he's pursuing a girl he's only seen twice and even fucked more than that, he may have a heart attack. But alas, it's not yet time. This will give him the opportunity to learn what's beneath her beautiful green eyes and know her for who she really is.
Sasuke is enamored from the beginning anyway; from the first glance— hook, line, and sinker. And he is ready to see it through to the end.
"So I'm assuming since you didn't see my note, you also don't remember my question before you fell asleep on me?"
Her blush is the only response he got and Sasuke bites his lip to keep from smiling widely. "I asked you then if you want to have breakfast with me, since it was your birthday and all…"
Her green eyes widen and she shyly answers, "I was actually thinking about that too… I wanted to eat breakfast together and ask your name." She laughs softly. His heart tugs once more.
"You can make it up to me then…" Sasuke drags out. "...since I just turned 26 today."
Her swollen lips let out a gasp, "What?! W-wha-! How?!"
'What did you say?! What a coincidence! How did this happen?!' Sasuke is certain those are her questions. How is he sure? He doesn't know himself.
Sasuke finally gives in to the smile that's been trying to break out of him since he laid eyes on her, on Sakura, for the second time. He leans in to kiss her softly on her lips.
"Maybe I'm just lucky."
~fin~
a/n: HAPPY BIRTHDAY SASUKE MY BELOVED STAY SEXY
