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Chapter 16: City of Love


Sakura's POV

"Do you really believe in this sort of stuff, Sakura?"

"Come on, Sasuke. It won't kill you."

After checking in at the hotel, putting our things our room and having a meal at a nearby restaurant, we went straight to the famous love lock bridge, Pont des Arts. Sasuke was against the idea at first but I managed to persuade him. And, not surprisingly, he found the idea of 'love locking' ridiculous.

"How in the world does a padlock symbolize unbreakable love?"

I rolled my eyes at Sasuke's question. This guy could sometimes be too 'logical' to embrace normal couple stuffs. I placed my hands on either side of my hip and narrowed my eyes at my unromantic boyfriend.

"If you still have questions about this whole thing, you may check Wikipedia and read about it."

I pouted in annoyance when Sasuke actually reached for his phone and searched for the Wikipedia page on love lock. He took a minute to finish reading before putting his phone back into his pocket.

"Love lock has an interesting history. I don't mind doing it."

I stared at Sasuke in disbelief and groaned in frustration. It was to be expected from Sasuke though. He just wasn't the type to do something unless he had understood everything about it.

Sasuke effortlessly removed the frown on my face by giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. A small shade of pink appeared on the spot where he left a feathery kiss and I turned away to hide it from him.

He took the padlock from me and wrote our initials with the pen I brought along. I smiled widely when Sasuke threw the key into River Seine. I attacked him with a huge hug and he simply stared at me as if I was some sort of odd ball.

After leaving Pont des Arts, we proceeded to some of Paris' famous landmarks. Needless to say, we visited the Eiffel Tower. How could one go to Paris and not go to Eiffel Tower, right?

And through our photo taking sessions, I realized that Sasuke wasn't the type to smile in front of the camera. How in the world did he manage to do well in his photo shoots and all that?

"I have a question, Sasuke."

I decided to clear my doubts while we were on our way to Notre Dame de Paris. I asked what I wanted to know when Sasuke gave me the 'speak-up-your-mind' look.

"It seems that you don't enjoy smiling much when taking pictures. How do you usually act in front of the camera during your photo shoots for work?"

"I never smiled during a photo shoot at work."

I blinked continuously, trying to comprehend Sasuke's words. Before I spoke again, I quickly did a quick search on the internet on several shoots Sasuke had done for magazines. And in all the pictures, he didn't have a smile on. You couldn't blame me for not noticing this. I wasn't actively keeping up with showbiz, after all.

But he looked smoking hot and charming.

"You really don't smile in front of the camera, do you? But then again, you still look incredibly good looking so that isn't a problem at all."

Sasuke smirked and intertwined our hands together. The heat radiating between us made me feel comfortable and there was a certain bliss fluttering inside me. I was slightly startled when Sasuke suddenly stopped walking and brought his face closer to mine.

"What if I said my smile is only for you?"

Blood rushed to my cheeks immediately and I pinched Sasuke's cheek in reflex. He deserved it for saying such cheesy words. And when he was the one saying them, it made me feel so happy I didn't know how to act.

I chose to walk faster towards our destination before my heart burst out from the wild thumping it was going through.


Sasuke's POV

After visiting Notre Dame de Paris and Arc de Triomphe, Sakura suggested that we should go grab lunch. I told her that I knew a place we could go to and that was how I brought her to a little restaurant called Capucine, which was located at Rue du Faubourg Saint-Antoine.

I found out about this place through the internet, when I was searching for romantic places to have meals at. Of course, it was too embarrassing for me to tell Sakura that I had been researching on places like these.

There were tables outside of the restaurant and we chose to sit there. The weather was perfect and staying outdoors was a better choice.

After we placed our orders, Sakura rested her elbows on the table and placed her chin on her hands. She was looking around with apparent enthusiasm in her eyes. She then turned to me with a lovely smile.

"You know, this place reminds me of a particular scene in Lady and the Tramp. It's so romantic! How did you know this place, Sasuke?"

"I heard of it from a colleague of mine." I lied but I knew Sakura wasn't someone who was easy to fool.

"You talk to your colleagues? What a surprise. I thought you know this place through Google. You know, like typing on the search engine something like 'romantic places to have meals in Paris'."

Like I said, Sakura wasn't someone who was easy to fool. And she was too smart to allow herself to be lied to.

I cleared my throat as a way of telling Sakura I didn't want to continue the conversation. And the heat I felt on my cheeks proved that I was indeed blushing.

Sakura giggled at my state and I glared at her to stop. It just made her laugh even more.

Well, at least she seemed to be enjoying herself.

"Do you want to recreate that spaghetti scene from Lady and the Tramp?"

Sakura was obviously teasing me so I kept quiet and simply stared at her with a blank expression. I grunted in annoyance when it made her burst out in laughter instead.

"You're so cute, Sasuke."

"Don't call me that."

"You're adorable when you're glaring at me like that."

"That word is even worse."

"Don't be angry, cutie patootie."

"And that is the worst thing you could ever use to call me."

By then, Sakura was already clutching onto her stomach in pain due to her uproar. If it weren't for the fact that Sakura looked really pretty while she was laughing heartily, I would've given her deadly glares.

However, that didn't change the fact that Sakura had sent an uncomfortable shiver down my spine by calling me with those words.


Sakura's POV

Our second day was spent in a rather 'classical' way. After we had our lunch, we went museum hopping. Well, we only visited two museums and I wasn't sure if that counted as 'museum hopping'. But we didn't exactly had time to visit many places anyway.

It wasn't known by many people but I enjoyed appreciating art work. It might sound boring to some people, but I didn't mind staring into a single masterpiece for a long time. As I took in the colors and details, I could somehow feel the true essence of the art piece.

Perhaps I didn't make much sense but the feeling was difficult to explain in the first place.

The first museum we went to was The Louvre, which was the world's largest museum. Sasuke had to hold onto my hand to make sure I was kept under control. He warned me not to squeal due to excessive excitement.

I gave him a kiss on the lips to assure him that I was perfectly calm and stable. It didn't convince him completely but at least he was no longer looking at me as if I needed to be tamed.

"Here's a fun fact for you, Sasuke. It is said that if you spend only 4 seconds at each object in The Louvre, it will take you 3 months to get through the whole museum."

There was a hint of horror in Sasuke's eyes when I randomly told him what I found out from the Internet. He narrowed his eyes suspiciously at me before speaking in an unusually low voice.

"Are you telling me you wish to spend the entire trip in this museum?"

I covered my mouth with a hand to contain a roaring laughter that was on the verge of escaping. Sasuke appeared so terrified and it was way too amusing.

"As much as I love art, that doesn't seem like an appealing plan to me."

The situation became even funnier when I saw Sasuke sighing in relief. I pulled him towards the first art work I saw as a distraction. If I were to stare at Sasuke's face for another second, I might break down into an uproar.

And that wasn't something one should do in a museum.


Sasuke's POV

Much to my surprise, Sakura didn't spend much time in that unbelievably huge museum. We still had time to visit another museum called Musée d'Orsay. Musée d'Orsay was close to the love lock bridge we went to on our first day and we also decided to have dinner around the area.

During dinner, Sakura did something rather unexpected.

She offered to feed me.

Perhaps it was due to the romantic atmosphere at Paris, giving Sakura all these ideas. I was hesitant at first but I didn't have much of a choice at the end because Sakura practically shoved the food inside my mouth.

So much for being romantic.

That was definitely a barbaric act.


Sakura's POV

We strolled around aimlessly after dinner, just enjoying the moment under the night skies. We had our hands intertwined as we walked pass various streets and buildings. We stopped on our tracks when we caught sight of something interesting.

Along the Seine, tango music filled the atmosphere and there were many couples dancing to the beat. Some of them were obviously professionals while there were people who barely knew what they were doing. However, professional or not, everyone seemed to be having fun.

The music was so romantic and sensual, giving me goosebumps all over my body. Seeing everyone looking so happy made me want to join in as well. But it was impossible for Sasuke to want to do so.

At least that was what I thought so.

Sasuke pulled his hand away from mine and held it in front of me, the way a prince would do when he asked a princess for a dance. I gawked at Sasuke who was giving me a gentle smile as he leaned in to speak in a soft voice.

"Do I have the honor to dance with you?"

With someone like Sasuke, who was always full of surprises, how could I not fall in love over and over again?


Sasuke's POV

"If any of my friends saw me, they will tease me to no end."

Even though the idea of dancing in public made me feel rather uncomfortable, the look Sakura had on her face made me decide on what I did. She was staring at the dancing couples with evident fascination in her eyes. The smile on her beautiful face proved that she wanted to join in the crowd.

As I spent more time with Sakura, the more I realized how addicted I was to her mesmerizing smiles. It would always trigger certain warmness inside me, making me smile back unconsciously. As we danced, Sakura was beaming happily and the way the moonlight shone on her face made her even more stunning than she already was.

The two of us were definitely not used to dancing. We were rather clumsy and there were times when we made awkward movements. But at that very moment, none of us cared if we were embarrassing ourselves. We simply laughed it off and continued having fun without any hesitation.

As the night went by, I held Sakura tighter in my arms. I would plant soft kisses on her face once in a while, which was my way of telling her that I was glad she was there with me. To be able to have her by my side in one of the most romantic places on Earth was something that brought immense joy to my life.

"I'm never going to let you go, Sakura."


Sakura's POV

To be honest, it was an honor to be able to witness different sides of Sasuke. Most of the time, Sasuke barely had any expressions on his face and his eyes were hard to read. But as time passed by, he started to show more feelings through his face and actions.

And to know that he was showing these to me made me very happy.

"Even if you want me out of your life, I don't think I'm planning to be cooperative."

Sasuke smirked at my words and I laughed in response. My laughter grew louder when I accidentally stepped onto Sasuke's feet, making him winced in pain. He lightly pinched my cheek while asking me to be more careful.

It was tiny actions such as this that made me feel loved. For someone who was almost deemed 'emotionally incapable' to be able to show feelings through small things was nearly impossible. But Sasuke did it and the feelings were for me.

Thoughts like these could easily bring me to tears but I didn't want to freak Sasuke out. Instead, I rested my head onto his chest and swayed along with the music.

We stayed that way for quite some time, just cherishing the precious moment at hand.


Sasuke's POV

"Do you want to shower with me, Sakura?"

My 'harmless' question earned me a smack on the face from the pillow Sakura threw at me. That was definitely a no to my question so I shrugged it off and went into the bathroom for a nice and warm bath.

I changed into a white shirt and grey sweatpants before leaving the bathroom. When I was back into the room, Sakura got off from the bed and went into the bathroom for her so called 'beauty bath'. I never heard of such a term but I didn't ask her about it since she didn't sound very serious in the first place.

I was flipping through channels as I waited for Sakura to be done with her 'beauty bath'. Overall, the room was cozy and well-furnished. A king sized bed was in the middle of the room and there was a large window on its left side. A plasma TV was fixed on the wall in front of the bed and there was a couch in front of the window.

It was more than what we needed for our short stay in Paris. After all, we were only staying for two nights before leaving for Barcelona, Spain.

I closed the TV when the bathroom door opened, revealing Sakura in a beige pajamas dress. When Sakura joined me on the bed, I said just had to say something to earn me another hit from the ferocious pink haired woman.

"Your 'beauty bath' will definitely be better if I were in it as well."

"Sasuke, if you keep this up, you will one day turn into a perverted old man like Kakashi-sensei."

My face twisted in disgust and horror at the mention of the infamous perverted Kakashi-sensei, who could shamelessly read porn in front of the class.

I glared at Sakura and blamed her for putting disturbing images of Kakashi in my head. She simply stuck out her tongue and pushed the blame back to me.

"It's your fault for being a pervert."

"You deserve a punishment for what you did, Sakura."

And without another words, I pulled Sakura closer to me, making her shriek into my ear. I stopped her from hurting my eardrums by crashing my lips onto hers. It didn't take long before her words and screams were drowned by our passionate kiss.

She wrapped her hands around my neck while mine was around her waist. Things heated up really quickly once our tongues took part in our interaction. I felt Sakura smiling against my lips when I rubbed her sides.

She pulled away from me and there was a playful glint in her eyes. I gave her a puzzled look, showing that I had no idea what she had in her mind.

And what she mentioned was something I had been trying to forget.

"I hope you remember your little talk with your older brother, Sasuke."

"Please don't remind me of that, Sakura."


Sakura's POV

My mind was too clouded by lust and pleasure that I couldn't remember how I ended up in my current position. I was facing the wall behind the bed, with my hands gripping onto the headboard. I was on my knees and my ass was facing Sasuke.

And I was as naked as a newborn baby.

"This is embarrassing." I muttered between pants as Sasuke leaned in to lick my already soaked core. The sound produced made me blush so much I thought I could be permanently burnt in a way.

I could no longer speak coherent words when Sasuke began pumping in a finger inside me. He was doing so with intense force and speed, making me moan loudly in pleasure. He didn't hesitate to add more digits, thrusting continuously while rubbing my sensitive bundle of nerves.

I was about to complain when Sasuke suddenly removed his hands from my aching womanhood. I changed my mind when I felt something hard against my ass. I didn't have to be a genius to know what it was.

"Continue, Sasuke."

I was surprised at my own demanding tone. I turned my head towards the man behind me, who was smirking smugly at me. I glared at him for teasing me when he knew I was so close to my orgasm.

"It'll help if you asked politely, Sakura."

I narrowed my eyes dangerous at the equally naked Sasuke who was getting more arrogant by the second. When I felt a throb at my body's most private area, I knew I could no longer wait.

"Please, Sasuke."

My head snapped back to the wall when Sasuke pushed his hard dick into my wet cavern in a single forceful thrust. I could feel a slight pain but it was nothing compared to the incredible sensation I was feeling.

My whole body moved as Sasuke took me from behind. With each thrust, I could feel his abs hitting my ass. And it somehow aroused me even more.

My grip on the headboard became tighter as Sasuke became rougher, bringing me into a whole new level of pleasure.


Sasuke's POV

The view I had of Sakura as I took her from behind was simply breathtaking. One of my hands was holding onto her waist tightly, while the other was free to roam around.

I would give her firm ass a strong squeeze once in a while and it would make her moan even louder. And whenever I massaged her breast and pinched her erected nipple, she would tremble under my touch.

"S-Sasuke. It feels so good to have you inside me."

The way Sakura called out my name in her low and husky voice never failed to arouse me even more. It made me thrust deeper into her and from the way she cursed under her breath, I knew that I had found the right spot.

With a few more thrust at Sakura's sweet spot, her walls tightened around my throbbing dick and she moaned loudly as she reached her climax. The way Sakura squeezed my manhood brought indescribable pleasure throughout my body. It took another thrust before I reached my limit as well.

I pulled out of Sakura and panted for breath. I began to feel drowsy almost instantly and I knew I was going to collapse any time soon. But before I surrendered to my sleepiness, I turned Sakura around and pulled her in for an embrace.

A gentle kiss on the lips was definitely one of the best ways to end the night.


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