Kekkon

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Candles were carefully arranged in the room, twinkling like stars and providing glowing light. Women and men were dressed in traditional outfits, silk kimonos with the finest details, with each person tried to look better than the rest.

Sasuke seemed to sink his chair as he scowled. He tried to glare at the beautiful center piece on the table, hoping that the crystal jar would melt and the koi fish inside would be cooked; however, nothing happened.

It was his father's birthday party, and Sasuke had been appointed head of the Police department. At that moment, he had been happy, surprised, and even a bit guilty, but it seemed like Itachi didn't mind splitting the power. In fact, the older brother seemed a bit relieved.

Unfortunately, Sasuke's happiness didn't last long.

The dark haired man glanced at the little boy to his left, who looked painfully cute sitting on his chair. He had his arms crossed, and a slight pout on his face; nephew and uncle seemed to be in the same disposition.

"Hiro, why are you angry?"

The little boy looked up at the older Uchiha, and pouted even more, "Kaa-chan says no."

Sasuke blinked, "No?"

"No, no," the boys said, mad at his for not understanding.

The two Uchihas returned to their glaring and sulking in their self-inflicted misery. Sasuke scowled, just to make the situation worse, he could hear her sweet, bubbly laughter that taunted his despair.

The dark haired man fisted his hands, his jaw tightening when he turned in a stiff manner to glare at the couple dancing.

It wasn't fair. It was his father's party… no, it was also his party, to celebrate his new position, but other people seemed to be stealing his glory. Other people as in one particular person, who had whisked away his wife and was currently dancing with her.

Aiko Hyuga.

Apparently the man belonged to a branch family of the Hyuga clan, one situated in another village. The dark haired Uchiha cursed him. Unlike the rest of the Hyugas, Aiko was charming, charismatic and sociable.

In order words, he was a flirt. A deviously handsome one.

He had short dark hair- unlike the common Hyuga mane- which lay slightly ruffled on top of his head, whips of it falling onto his face. Aiko's pearly white eyes, which shone with confidence and mischievousness, seemed to pop in his black kimono, lined in silver.

"Kaa-chan is a meanie," said Hiro suddenly.

Sasuke reached forward pulling on the little boy's ebony lock, which caused him to yelp.

"Oji-chan!" Hiro exclaimed, as he grabbed the larger hand.

The little boy brought it up to his face, almost as though he were examining it. Sasuke watched his familiar dark eyes widened; the man had to admit, for being two-year old Hiro was a genius.

Unexpectedly, he decided to put Sasuke's hand in his mouth and bite. Hard. The older man jumped and pulled his injured hand away.

"Damn brat," so much for being a genius.

Hiro looked up at him and smiled innocently, to which Sasuke glared at. How could something so cute, be so evil?

"Sasuke," a feminine voice called out.

He ignored her and pretended to be interested in a sake bottle that rested on the table. When Sasuke picked it up he was confused at its emptiness; he swore he hadn't drunk any. He glanced at the little boy next to him, who was swaying in his seat.

"Sasuke! I've been calling your name for ages!" Sakura said, a little out of breath.

He stared at her coolly, "I didn't hear you."

The pink haired girl huffed and sat in an empty seat beside him. She poked her hair a bit and pulled back a few strands that had fallen loose. Sasuke had to admit, she looked beautiful in her dark kimono, the outfit had been made to compliment his.

"I'm having so much fun," she said while she looked at him, "it would be even better if I could dance with you."

"You seem to be doing fine with that Hyuga," Sasuke snapped while he turned away.

Sakura's eyes widened, and she bit her lip to suppress a smile. She bent forward and reached to cup his cheek and forced him to look at her; Sakura leaned her forehead against his.

"Congratulations, so many people were around you, I never got the chance."

Sasuke eyes softened slightly, "Arigato"

The dark haired man agreed with her; when his father had announced his new position, many people had rushed to greet him, especially women. When he finally escaped to look for his mother or Sakura, both of them were busy.

"Haruno-san!"

They both snapped towards the intruder, with an annoyed expression; however, Sakura giggled when she saw who it was, "For the last time, Hyuga-san, I'm an Uchiha now."

Aiko grinned, "You still answered to it,"

"Well that's because we've only been married for six months."

"Seven months now," Sasuke mumbled, grumpily.

The milky eyed man turned towards him, "Uchiha-san! How are you? I didn't even see you."

Sasuke's eye twitched, "I'm fine," he wouldn't bother engaging in pleasantries.

"So how have you been liking the party?" Sakura asked while she tried to reduce some of the obvious tension.

She never understood men, or boys, as she would describe the two in front of her. Her husband's personality was still a little hard to decipher, but from what she knew, he was quick to judge and very stubborn.

"Marvelous! I've had wonderful company," Aiko said while he gently brushed her neck, and turned towards Sasuke, "You have an amazing wife, I wish to find one just like her."

Sakura blushed, "H-hyuga-san, is actually looking for a wife in the main branch family," she told her husband.

Sasuke scowled and grabbed his wife's wrist, "Really? Well then why can't Hyuga-san get his hands off of mine?"

"Sasuke!" Sakura exclaimed, "That wa-"

Aiko smirked and bowed mockingly, "Gomen, I didn't mean to intimidate you Uchiha-san."

The dark haired man got up from his chair. He couldn't believe the nerve of this idiot, how dare he challenge him. The temperature in the room seemed to drop when Sasuke let out a dark laugh.

"Don't even try," his voice dropped, "lesser filth like you were made to-"

"That's enough," Sakura stepped in between and grabbed him by the arm, "Sasuke, we're going home. You've had too much to drink."

"I didn't drink anything," he replied flatly in a very annoyed manner.

Aiko chuckled, "Maybe he's just feeling jealous."

Sasuke's eyes widened, and he stilled before he glared, "I'm going to skin you alive and cut you-"

"Let's go," Sakura pulled on her husband, successfully shutting him up.

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The pink haired girl stood behind the changing screen while she fiddled with the fabric of her kimono. The room was dark, the only light source coming from the wavy streams the moon sent in, but that too was filtered through the curtains.

Sakura was mad. Very mad. She was having a wonderful time at the party, dancing and chatting with different people. Sasuke just had to completely flip out, causing a scene and forcing both of them to leave. Though, Sakura blushed, it was nice to know that he was jealous.

Sakura groaned as she pulled on the knot, it was impossible to get out of this kimono and its expensive material made her more wary than usual. When Mikoto had given this to her, the night before the party, she had panicked and refused. Her mother-in-law, however, coaxed her into accepting it, telling her that everything in the family just as equally belonged to her

Sakura jumped at Sasuke's sudden presence behind her, a warm breath tickling her neck. He placed his hands firmly on her hips, before slowly sliding them up to graze the curve of her breast. She turned towards him.

"Sasuke?"

Sakura stared at his dark pools and sharp aristocratic features, and let him back her up against the wall. She closed her eyes as he dipped into her neck and left a trail of light kisses before he moved down to nibble at her pulse point. She gasped.

"What are you doing?"

He moved back to look at her for a moment, but then bent down to give her a soft kiss.

"Gomen," he mumbled against her lips, while he stroked the side of her face.

Sakura's eyes widened and she pushed her hands against his chest, trying to pry him off, yet Sasuke continued to move against hers. She felt his tongue trace the seam of her lips, but she refused entry.

He scoffed, finally pulling away, "What?"

"What do you mean, what? You can't just say sorry and expect everything to be okay. You were acting stupid back there."

"So?" Sasuke smirked, arrogantly.

"Stop smirking," Sakura nearly yelled while she smacked him, "I can't believe you, you were being so rude to Aiko!"

Her husband rolled his eyes,"He deserved it."

Sasuke pressed her against the wall again, using his hands and height to cage her in. Sakura frowned at his answer.

"Aiko was a perfect gentleman."

The dark haired man swooped down biting the bottom of her lip.

"Well I'm better at other things," he smirked

She blushed at his words, and shyly allowed him to slip his tongue in. His hands wandered around her body and toyed with the knots on her kimono, growling when he couldn't get them undone. Sasuke moved away from her and grabbed a spare kunai from the table, cutting open the front of the kimono.

"Sasuke!" Sakura squealed, in anger and embarrassment, "that was an expe-"

He drowned all words in a rough kiss and impatiently ripped the destroyed outfit in a rush to get it off of her. He pulled back for a breath, before moving to suck on her neck. He smirked when she moaned and tangled her hands into his hair. He could smell the bitter sweet flavor of sake in her breath, and the saccharine aroma of her perfume.

Sasuke went back to her lips, picking her up to lay her on the bed. He grabbed the kunai again, and roguishly cut open her bindings. Her hands came up almost instantly and tried to block the view, but Sasuke ignored the gesture and pried them off while he moved down to drag his cheek against her soft mounds. Sakura blushed at the gentle act.

The dark haired man latched on to her nipple, while massaging the neglected one, and switching in between he two.

"Sasuke," she whispered breathily, her hands tugging on his kimono.

He pulled himself off of her and smirked down at her half lidded eyes. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss, which he readily agreed to.

His hands roamed her body and flowed with every gentle curve and dip she had to offer. He reached lower and traced the lining of her panties, before he pulled the skimpy clothing down. Sakura's hips lifted automatically to aid him.

Sasuke buried his head into her neck and bit, nibbled and kissed everything his mouth could reach. He placed all of his weight on one arm, while his hand slyly stroked her inner thigh, then he moved to caress her wet womanhood. He inserted a finger.

Sakura flushed as Sasuke pulled back to watch her face. He added another digit, but refused to move, instead he curled his fingers inside of her. Sakura bucked her hips against him.

"O-onegai," she whispered.

He smirked, but remained still as her walls clenched around him and her thighs tried to rub together, desperately wanting some friction.

"Sasuke! Onegai" Sakura nearly whined while she looked up at him.

He dipped down, until their noses touched, and began pumping into her. The dark haired man watched predatorily, as her eyes closed and she let out a loud moan, finally relieved of that sweet ache. Her walls clamped around him, almost excitedly, while she fisted the bed sheets.

His fingers slipped in easily then, the juices she created dripped down onto his hands. Sasuke let out a breath at the warmth around his fingers, now desperate to relieve his own neglected need. They never had had much foreplay before, and that new experience was as much of a turn on, as an annoyance.

He wanted her now.

Sasuke removed his fingers, which resulted in a yelp from the pink head. But he ignored her and sat on his knees to get rid of his kimono. He tugged and pulled, and finally decided to rip it apart, just like he had done to Sakura's.

"My, my aren't we desperate," A mocking voice came from below him.

He glowered down at her, before he smirked, "I wasn't the one begging a few minutes ago."

Sakura flushed and her face darkened even more when Sasuke draped himself over her, something poked her inner thigh.

"What happened to your confidence, nee anata?" he said as he buried his face into her neck.

He sucked at the bruising mark he had left before, only trying to darken it. Sasuke smirked inwardly, and hoped that Akio would see the mark, at least then he would know who Sakura belonged to.

Only to emphasize his point, he reached a hand down, and helped his member find the place it wanted to be buried in. Sasuke felt Sakura shift underneath him, her eyes filled with lust and anticipation, she bucked just as he thrust in; both moaning at the searing heat it created.

"Ah!" Sakura gasped, wrapping her legs around him tighter.

He bent down to kiss her, their wet battle leaving a trail of saliva as he retreated for air. The bed creaked under their movement, as pants and gasps filled the otherwise silent room.

Sasuke continued his deep penetrations, tilting in different angles; a sheen of sweat beginning to coat him, the warm day not helping their heated activity. Sakura shivered beneath him.

"S-Sasuke!"

The dark haired man tiredly smirked, "I found it didn't I, koishii?"

She moaned louder, as he hit the spot repeatedly, enjoying the way she withered underneath.

Sasuke sighed as she tightened around him, almost painfully. He didn't know how much longer he'd be able to hold, the pleasurable coil was building up in his stomach; almost to reassure him, Sakura reached a hand up to his face, brushing away his damp bangs.

"Saku," he groaned at the action, "I can't- I can't, I'm going to-"

He quieted him down with a kiss. When did he start talking so much during sex? Sasuke nearly shook his head, maybe he did drink a bit.

Sakura clenched around him once and for all, her walls rippled as she hit her peak. She closed her eyes, and let out a small scream, digging into his back painfully. He hissed at the tightness, barely aware of the pain, as he awaited his turn to release.

Sasuke looked down at Sakura, nearly regretting the action, her lazy smile, half-lidded eyes, and the way her breasts bounced at each thrust. It was all too much.

The dark haired man moaned.

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SHOUT OUT TO DiizGiirlJess FOR GIVING ME THIS IDEA (as in a jealous Sasuke)

Thank you to all my reviewers! I love you all!

Umm. So to answer some of your questions:

1) these chapters are short because they're one shots

2) I will update Tomatoes and Cherries next chapter is important that's why I'm delaying ;) kiss kiss just for you sammy girl99

3) there won't be much drama because these one-shots are my stress relievers, uk? light and fluffy

4) missing nin as in Naruto and Sasuke have a two man team. You'll see in future chaps.

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BTW I'm Canadian too! But I live in NY now :))

How was your first kiss? (I haven't had mine yet, yes, yes laugh all you want. But I run away every time its about to happen (like yesterday) idk isn't it awkward afterwards? )

Mind telling me what's happening in Naruto- the manga specifically? (pm/review, cuz I don't read the manga or watch the anime, anymore)