"I love you too."

Then, she collapsed against him… breathless and spent; exhaustion dragging her into the deepest pits of slumber.

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Sakura woke up to empty sheets, her hand seeking a body that was no longer there; and hadn't been for a while given the temperature of them. When had she climbed the stairs and into bed last night? The last thing she remembers was falling asleep in her fiancés comforting embrace in front of the warmth of the fireplace.

Sakura surmised that Sasuke must have brought her here afterwards, and dressed her for that matter she thought as she shifted slightly in bed and felt the soft, silky texture of her pajama shorts as they rubbed against her skin; her top was left slightly askew… from what she could only assume was a restful, but wild night of sleep.

Her thoughts were interrupted when her ears detected the distinct sounds of pots and pans banging around beneath her room somewhere in the kitchen. At this, a warm smile lifted her lips upward. She stretched while her eyes slowly fluttered open. 'Sasuke. He must be in the kitchen fixing us breakfast.' She slowly sat up, feeling extremely exhausted for some reason today, but once she was up she made her way to the bathroom to freshen up… wincing slightly at the dull ache between her legs…before slowly making her way downstairs to join him.

She found him in front of the stove (shirtless) as he flipped a pancake in the frying pan. His back was facing her so he didn't see her sneak up on him and jumped slightly as her arms came up to wrap around his torso…her head coming to rest on his back as a soft, tired sigh escaped her lips.

"Morning," he grunted as he slid the now cooked pancakes onto another empty plate; his muscles flexing as he dipped a spoonful of batter onto it and the sound of butter sizzling reached her ear next when he added that into the pan as well. "Sleep good?"

"Yes. Though I'm still tired," she chuckled as she moved to fix them some drinks. "Did you sleep well? And how in the world did you get me upstairs without me knowing it," she contemplated aloud, while she reached above her head in a nearby cabinet for some glasses. "And dressed for that matter," was added under her breath, so low she was sure he hadn't even heard her.

"It wasn't hard. You weigh practically nothing— You were snoring though." She gasped at that statement and turned around to fully face him with wide eyes. He chuckled. "I'm kidding, about the snoring part I mean. I slept fine as well. I haven't been up long. Thought you might be hungry after last night."

She couldn't hide the flaming in her cheeks quick enough and he smirked at her reaction before turning his attention back to the stove to finish up the last of breakfast. "Want to do something today, babe," she questioned him in order to distract herself from her own embarrassment… as well as busying herself with preparing the table by placing drinks, utensils, and plates on it. He hummed while switching the stove off and removing the pan from the heat; dumping the remaining pancakes onto a nearby platter… before placing the dirty spatula and pan in the sink to be dealt with later.

"I'm fine with anything you want," he said, pulling her chair out for her after pacing the breakfast platter between them, and took the seat next to hers afterward.

She helped herself and dug into it, moaning at the burst of flavors dancing on her taste buds. "It's so good! Thank you for breakfast, babe!"

"You're welcome, beautiful."

"So, I was thinking maybe we could go to the park or to a movie or something. Just anything to get out of the house."

After swallowing a bite, he said, "I can look after we're done here and see what's playing. Although, I think we would be better off going to the park instead."

"You don't have to look. I'm okay with going to the park." He nodded in agreement and after finishing breakfast and cleaning up their dishes, they went upstairs together to get ready for the day.

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"It's so beautiful out here today," Sakura said in a breathy whisper, gently swinging their interlocked hands between them as they made their way down the desolate trail. Her lover walked beside her, with his other hand resting in the pocket of his jeans. The sun was bright and a soft breeze was blowing around them while the sound of fish splashing in the pond nearby combined with the gentle sweet melody of birds chirping and singing in the trees surrounding them.

It was beautiful, peaceful, and serene.

Sakura felt at home here amongst nature and sighed while tucking a loose strand of pink hair behind her earlobe. "I'm surprised more people aren't out and about today… given the temperatures and everything."

"Hn, me too."

Standing next to him felt almost surreal at times and in that moment she couldn't imagine being here with anyone else other than him. She couldn't picture her life without him… didn't want to and squeezed his hand firmly; almost as if to try and reassure herself that he was truly there by her side and that this was no mere fantasy of her mind's making.

He noticed and glanced down at her briefly before tugging her hand, dragging her off the main path and onto a more narrowed, less-used one. "Where are we going, babe…," she asked in confusion; hesitance evident in her steps as she turned back to glance behind them. But he refused to allow Sakura to turn around and held onto her hand a little bit tighter as he tugged her more firmly (yet gently) behind him. He remained silent as they walked, and even though she knew that he would never do anything to harm her… Sakura was beginning to feel somewhat uneasy since their destination remained unknown to her.

The pinkette was almost ready to voice these complaints by protesting—

Until they came across a small cluster of trees that opened up into a tiny clearing. He pulled her to a stop and Sakura let out a soft, audible gasp at the sight before them as he released her hand. She tentatively moved forward with her right hand pressed up against her chest…her eyes wide in wonder as they moved across the beautiful scenery before them. The mini pond, the fish, the geese, a small group of people seated on its grassy bank chatting quietly amongst themselves— It was so picturesque. It was breathtaking. "I don't know what to say except… it's so beautiful, Sasuke."

He moved in behind her and wrapped his arms around her to pull her against his front. He then rested his chin on her shoulder while letting out a deep sigh. "I'm glad you like it."

"Why haven't we ever been here before," she questioned.

He shrugged. "It's kind of my secret place. It's somewhere I like to come and think sometimes."

"Think about what," she asked, curiosity getting the best of her. Sasuke didn't respond, and instead began to kiss the side of her neck, sending pleasant shivers down her spine as she leaned against him… feeling his body mold to hers perfectly. His left hand rested against her left hip, while his right moved to cup the underside of her small baby bump. She felt giddy, happy, and aroused all at once, and shifted on her feet while biting at her bottom lip; trying to force the affectionate, knowing smile away from her plump lips.

"What is it, beautiful…," her lover taunted playfully, sensing the change in her demeanor almost instantly as he rubbed her lower belly leisurely with dexterous fingertips. Sakura's stomach twisted and her muscles flexed against him as he played with her…teasing, temptingly moving his fingers an inch closer to her quivering core. Why she always felt this strong of a need (a desire) for this man she will never fully comprehend, but in that moment that was the last thing on her mind as she strategically pressed her backside against him… rocking her hips slightly to brush her ass across his flaccid cock. "You're a glutton for me…aren't you, Sakura."

"Shut up…," she hissed, blushing; pushing harder as she moved both of her hands to cup his own. She interlocked her fingers with his at her hip, but used the other to press his hand down… forcing him to move his fingers teasingly across her sensitive clit. Her legs began to shake and she leaned against him again… pressing her full weight on his front while her head rolled to rest on his right shoulder. "I need you," she whimpered; her voice lowering an octave. "Now."

She gasped the last word as he released his hold on her to press his thumbs on either side of the waistband of her pants; forcefully pushing them (along with her underwear) down her thighs to pool at her feet. The cool breeze hit her heated flushed skin and she shivered as his hands snaked around her again; this time one moving to grasp her by the throat, while the other moved to cup her cunt. She grasped either of his wrists and moaned softly when one of his long fingers worked its way into her core; wiggling teasingly as it made its way deeper… easily finding that most sensitive spot within.

If it wasn't for his hold on her, she would have collapsed to the ground then and there; her poor knees buckling under the immense pleasure that he was freely offering her. She ground against the flat of his large palm, the calloused skin helping to soothe the ache between her legs as it brushed against her clit while her lover expertly added another digit between her dripping folds. "M-more…," she begged when his grip on her neck grew tight, forcing her head to rest on his shoulder while he tilted it slightly to suck and lick along the delicate skin there. "P-please—"

Sakura didn't care that she was begging him for this.

She didn't care that she sounded like a needy, whiny slut.

She didn't even care if anyone saw them again.

Sakura needed this, needed him, and so she grasped onto his wrist tighter; holding him in place as her once slow and calculated movements became frantic, almost animalistic as she sought out her impending climax with a newfound vigor. What this baby had turned her into was a quivering, panting, sex-crazed woman… but she was oddly okay with that.

She wouldn't have it any other way. Not if it meant that she could be close to Sasuke. His fingers repeatedly flexed on her throat as he began to rock again indicating that he was slowly losing his composure as well; which is exactly what she wanted, needed, craved right now. When another digit followed the other two, and his thumb brushed across her clit, she lost it completely in his arms. His teeth claimed a place on her shoulder as he drew out her climax before he abruptly released her with both hands. Sakura was slightly stunned by his actions, but he gave her no time to recover and turned her around swiftly to face him, while also lifting her up by the knees. When her back hit the trunk of a tree, she let out a low, audible grunt, but her arms quickly found purchase across his shoulder and as she laced her fingers through his hair, she pulled him in roughly for a kiss… one fueled by the passion, the desire, and the affection that she seemed to so desperate crave for as of late.

Her name was like a prayer whispered between them on a passionate breath and she felt her heart beat skyrocketing as the sounds of his zipper being pulled down filled the air. He leaned back, eyes focusing on her as he slowly placed his cock at her entrance. The tip was dripping with precum and mixed with her fluids when they both gasped in unison when he finally pushed past her folds and buried himself to the hilt inside of her. Their breath mingled, eyes narrowed in pleasure, as they paused briefly to appreciate the other.

It became too much for Sakura however and she wiggled against him in a poor attempt to move things along; nails digging, eyes pleading. "Please," she begged again and he nodded once, before leaning in to kiss her soundly on the lips. Her moans and his grunts were muffled as their tongues danced between them, both in a feeble attempt to dominate the other. But of course, Sasuke won out as his hips thrust into her more directly; sending her bouncing up and down on his cock in rapid succession. The feel of his strength pressing her against the tree, combined with the way his body seemed to possess hers quickly sent Sakura over the edge for the second time, and her grip on his hair grew taunt as she used her thighs to try and keep up with his ever quickening pace. It was a futile effort on her part, and one that soon exhausted her efforts; where she finally relaxed against the tree trunk… and let him have his own way with her by going at his own pace.

He was quicker to finish than she had anticipated and his hand slapped against the bark of the tree beside her as he pulled away slightly; hot breaths fanning her face while his eyes closed tight, and his face grew taunt with pleasure as he released his seed into her womb; the rocking of his hips jerking her up and down, before he finally stopped and she settled comfortably on his hips. Sasuke leaned into her as he caught his breath and kissed her gently, his grip on her thigh loosening slightly as his body (which had once been so tightly coiled with sexual tension) finally relaxed.

"I'm sorry…," he panted sheepishly after pulling away and Sakura giggled breathlessly, before leaning up to peck him softly on the tip of his aristocratic nose.

"Don't worry about it. I'm more than alright, babe."

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After their little tryst at the park, Sasuke took Sakura out to dinner, her tummy rumbling embarrassingly when they had settled into the car a few hours after spending more time in the park. During dinner they talked about future plans, and things like school and both of their parents; though Sasuke remained somewhat vague on that particular topic… which was still extremely touchy for him. Sakura understood, and quickly changed the subject to much brighter things…like if he thought they would have a girl or a boy (both leaning in the opposite direction) and what kinds of baby names that he liked; both agreeing on it starting with an S, considering both of their names did. Sakura thought it would be a cute touch and Sasuke readily agreed with her.

But once he took her home, she began to feel woozy, and he had to help her into the house while she held one hand on her forehead; bent slightly at the hips. His concern for her was evident in the way he held onto her, brushing the hair away from her eyes as he helped her sit on the sofa. He then went to retrieve a glass of water and knelt beside her on the floor at her feet as she took it thankfully. Sakura took a long sip and placed it on the table next to her, while Sasuke pressed the back of his hand against her forehead with a deep frown on his lips. "Are you alright, Sakura? It wasn't because of earlier, was it?"

"I think it's just a symptom from the pregnancy. I'm sure I'll feel fine by— AHH!" Sakura doubled over on a loud gasp as pain shot through her abdomen; her right hand clutched protectively over her stomach, while her face pressed into the soft couch cushions. Sasuke's concern grew tenfold as he placed a gentle hand on her back and bent over her.

"Sakura… please. What's wrong?"

"I-I… (pant, pant) don't… ahh… (pant, pant) know…," she gasped out through the pain; feeling like tiny little needles were poking and prodding all over her abdomen. Her pain seemed to be intensifying with each passing second, and she grew concerned that something was wrong with their baby. The pinkette slowly turned her head to the side and opened her eyes, her painful gaze meeting his concerned one before she rasped out, "S-Sasuke, I need to go to the h-hospital. Now." Without hesitation, the Uchiha stood and scooped her up tenderly into his arms before carrying her out the front door and to his awaiting car; fear gripping him as he raced her towards the hospital. Running every single red light along the way.

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