I'm back! Sorry for the sporadic updates, since I do not own a computer or laptop now, so I usually post from an internet cafe. It was awkward typing this piece, especially with two old men sitting on either side of you and trying to read what you were writing. I almost cursed at them for being so nosy.
Anyway, are there any Filipinos reading this? Hello mga kabayan! LELS
In this oneshot, think of genin Sasuke and chuunin Sakura with longer hair.
Note: I keep on laughing everytime the spell checker changes Sasuke's name into Sauce.
Disclaimer: NOPE, I OWN NOTHING.
Warning: Underage Sasuke. Technically shota-esque...? LEMON
Since he was born, Uchiha Sasuke had known that Haruno Sakura was going to be his wife.
Hell, everyone and their mothers knew it as common knowledge, especially in their world where vampires and demons coexist. The moment Sasuke learned how to walk, Uchiha Mikoto drilled into his head time and time again the name of his mate, and it was no wonder his first words were 'Sakura.' If it was possible to ingrain her name into his very soul, his mother would have done so by now.
Sasuke was the second son of vampire royalties Fugaku and Mikoto, the first being his older brother Itachi who was about three decades older than him. Being younger, Sasuke had always suffered from an inferiority complex that he had kept all to himself, since his brother was perfect in every way, unlike the younger Uchiha. What made it worst was his mate's relationship with Itachi.
Sakura was a vampire much older than himself and only a few years younger than Itachi. Sasuke had heard about their friendship from every corner of the village, about how they were supposedly joined at the hip and it would be romantic if their relationship evolved into something more of the deeper nature.
Sasuke had hated it.
When Sakura was formally introduced to him, he was thirteen years old and just hit puberty therefore his hormones were all over the place. He was instantly captured by her long silky pink hair and warm green eyes, and he vaguely remembered his dick stirring from its sleep. She might had been about thirty-two in human years but she looked just like how he wanted her to look, like a sixteen year old with narrow hips, full breasts, and legs that went on from miles and miles.
Sasuke had been smug and secretly ecstatic when she had accepted him with no questions asked, until she started saying how he was "the cutest thing ever!" and that she would "take care of him like my own baby brother!"
He had gaped at her when she swung him around like a child, glaring at Itachi and his parents when they just watched them with amusement painted on their faces. Rolling his eyes, Sasuke decided to just use this situation to his advantage and gazed up at Sakura with large eyes, hugging her waist and pressing his chin in-between her breasts, resisting the urge to bring his hands up and squeeze. Sakura had melted, just as he expected.
It had been a month since their relationship became official, and Sasuke was dying to claim his mate. Their parents wanted to wait until he was sixteen before he could take her for his own, but he couldn't wait any longer. Who cared if Sakura looked more mature than him and was a few inches taller? He knew that he was handsome, so they had to overlook their difference in size.
When Sasuke invited Sakura to his room, she was none the wiser with what he planned to do to her, everything else be damned. If Itachi would find out about this, he knew that his mate would defend him. Everyone knew Sakura loved him, although it was the love a sister would have for a younger brother. He would change that. He would show her what her 'cute little Sasuke-kun' could do to her.
"Come here, Sasuke-kun!" she called over to him when she fell on top of his bed, her silk dress sliding up to reveal creamy white skin that successfully made his mouth water. Sakura opened her arms, "I want to lie down while squishing you!"
He rolled his eyes at that, but took off his cloak and joined her anyway. He crawled towards her and almost fell down when she grasped his hand and encased him within her arms, crushing his face to her ample chest and making him smell her tantalizing scent that had him hardening in mere seconds. He automatically wrapped and arm around her waist while his other hand went to the space between them, keeping their distance to each other. It wouldn't do if she felt his hard on and would freak out.
Sasuke closed his eyes when she started to run her fingers through his hair, softly humming all the while. It was getting difficult to control his breathing, thoughts of Sakura wrapped around him in a more carnal way and her fingers pulling at his hair from a different reason than mere sibling affection. He needed to show her that although he was physically a kid in their standards, he was by no means a kid.
"Sakura," he murmured, and she looked down at him with a sweet smile on her face.
"Hm?"
"So you..." he swallowed, his mind about to lose from the lust that was steadily growing inside of him, "do you want to be with me?"
"Of course I do!" the pink-haired vampire exclaimed with a giggle, bringing his face towards her and rubbing their noses together in an eskimo kiss, "You're my little Sasuke-kun!"
That was it. He allowed his desire to show in his eyes and expression before he gripped her head and pulled her closer.
"And you're my Sakura."
Loving the way her eyes widened in shock, he crushed his lips to hers in one swift move. In her surprise, her grip around him loosened and he used her distraction to pin her to the bed with his body and roughly slipped his tongue into her slightly parted mouth.
She must have regained her senses when she wrenched her bruised lips away from him, "Sasuke-kun...!"
"I'm not a little boy, Sakura, and neither am I your little brother," he groaned, burying his head in the juncture between her jaw and shoulder, his hands grabbing both her breasts and flexing his fingers. She let out a breathy gasp as she slightly arched against him, and he rubbed the bulge in his pants on her stomach, "feel that? Little brothers don't do this to their older sisters."
"Stop! Not now," she tried to reason but he captured her lips once again, swallowing any more of her protests.
He pulled down the straps of her dress and bunched the skirt around her waist, leaving her delicious lips and latching onto her equally delicious neck. He stuck out his tongue and slowly tasted the flavor of her smooth skin making her release a yelp and attempt to once again throw him off. His thighs clenched around her waist, holding her down, and although he was physically smaller, he was male and logically stronger, especially because of their specie. Sasuke squeezed her mounds harder and she whimpered.
"Don't fight," he rasped, still moving up and down, grinding their clothed cores together, "I'm your mate. This is inevitable."
"B-But Sasuke... now's not the-AH!"
She gasped as he once again gripped her breasts with bruising force, and Sakura's blurry sight took in the frown of displeasure on his perfect features.
"Sasuke-KUN," he stressed out before sliding his tongue down from her chin down to the valley of her breasts, leaving a trail of saliva on her skin, "open your legs wider."
Lost in the pleasure her young mate was giving her, Sakura spread her legs, looking down as Sasuke continued going down until his nose was in line with her crotch. She blushed, thinking of how wet she was.
She was about to open her mouth to tell him to stop when her voice caught in her throat. His nose pressed against her, dipping into her slit and released a high-pitched moan when he deeply inhaled her heady scent fully, her back arching and her green eyes widening. His hands were gripping her thighs tightly, his arms actually trembling with how wide he was spreading her legs.
"No, stop-" she shrieked when his tongue slipped in her, straining against her panties, "Sasuke-kun...!"
"You smell so good," he groaned, his teeth lightly biting against the fabric of her underwear. He looked up at his flushed mate with hooded eyes and he innocently smiled, "I want to eat you up."
"What? No you can't-UUNGH...!"
Despite her protests, Sasuke pushed aside the soaked material covering her and harshly crashed his mouth and tongue into her weeping sex. She screamed, her back once again bending backwards from the sheer pleasure the younger male was giving her. She knew for a fact that he still had no experience with these kinds of things, so how could he be so good at this?
She thrashed under him as he continued to gobble her up, his sharp teeth scraping her clit and his tongue reaching deeper as he used both of his hands to lift her up the mattress closer to his mouth. The appendage relentlessly slid in and out of her and she rocked her hips in tandem with his movements. Sasuke smirked. She was starting to give in.
Sakura could feel the heat coiling within her stomach, and she wanted to feel something, anything. It was within her reach now-
Sasuke growled against her and that did it.
"AAAAAAHN...!"
She came undone, her eyes rolling into the back of her head and she continued to hump against his mouth to prolong the wonderful feeling coursing through her.
Sasuke was keeping a firm grip on her rear, preventing her hips from moving as he desperately lapped at her juices spurting from her hole, making small noises as he did so. As Sakura slowly went back down from her high, she heavily panted, staring up at the ceiling with a dazed look. Her limbs felt sluggish and she just wanted to close her eyes and go to sleep.
"I'm not done yet, big sister."
Sasuke's mocking tone of voice made her irritated. How dare he speak to her like that! She snapped her eyes open but she could do nothing as he crawled up towards her. Sakura was mesmerized as his tongue darted out to lick his lips, her come dripping down from his chin and his red eyes glowing with lust as he stared at her intensely.
Where was Itachi's baby brother that she adored so much?
"He's grown up," Sasuke answered her silent question, his mouth curling into a sinful smirk that seemed so right on his youthful face, "don't you like this? Your mate has grown up."
"Sasuke-kun," she whispered, her hand weakly lifting up to caress his cheek, "you don't want to do this right now. Let's wait until you reach you sixteenth birthday. Itachi said-"
"Don't say his name!" Sasuke hissed suddenly and she flinched back. She whimpered as he grabbed her wrists and pressed them down against the bed, "My brother is not here, so you will not talk about him and you will not think about him! I'm the one who's here making you scream, so you will only think of me and no one else!"
As he was saying this, he had released her and unbuckled his belt, letting it fall down to his knees along with his underwear. Sakura's eyes widened as she watched his erection spring out from within its confines, and she couldn't help but admit that he was definitely well-endowed.
He all but ripped her panties off as he positioned himself on top of her. He grabbed at his collar and pulled making the first few buttons snap off, revealing his smooth chest for her eyes to take in. He gritted his teeth and almost spat at her in his anger.
"I'll show you," he was breathing heavily, his eyes narrowing, "you won't be able to think of anything else other than me after I'm done with you."
And with that, he entered her in one swift stroke. Sasuke moaned as he felt her walls clenching around his member, sucking him in and at the same time forcing him to go slow with how tight she was. Sakura screamed in both pain and pleasure as he didn't wait for her to adjust and started to violently pound into her. Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes as her hands looked for something to hold unto, his pace making her body and the large bed rock against the wall. He hands found the headboard and she held on for dear life as Sasuke rode her with all that he had.
She was gasping for breath, the slight pain giving way for the pleasure to seep through and immediately, it devoured her whole being as she rolled her hips against his.
"Sasuke-kun!" she cried out, her head tossing and turning. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she used the heels of her feet to push him closer to her, "Harder! Please go harder!"
"Fuck Sakura!" he groaned, his own breathing heavy as he thrusted into her ferociously. He almost yelled as her sex squeezed him like a vice, "Shit, shit, shit!"
His dirty mouth all the more made their coupling more pleasurable, and Sakura discovered that she liked hearing him lose control over his emotions because of her. She shrieked as he hit a spot inside of her and her upper body flew upward so that she was now straddling him.
Her arms flung around his neck and she somehow became aware that he was smaller than her, thinner than her, but he was making her feel like a useless blob of goo in his arms. He was not a child, he was not a kid, he was-
"Sasuke-kun!" she threw her head back as Sasuke brought her to the brink of no return. She didn't see how he opened his mouth, his fangs elongating, before he grabbed at her neck and bit down hard.
Sakura screamed herself hoarse as she exploded, the pleasure almost uncontainable as she felt every little thing her mate was doing to her. His abusing of her womanhood, his feverish sucking of her bleeding neck, and his pleasured groans against her skin. Sakura could feel her own fangs appearing, her thirst slamming into her and parching her already dried and aching throat, and she let herself lose control as she sank her teeth down the pulsing vein in his neck.
Sasuke's harsh growl invaded her senses and they kept drinking, partaking in their mate's essence and marking the other as their own.
The moon shone bright outside the partially opened window, illuminating their bodies in an unearthly glow. Sakura panted against his neck as Sasuke did the same, both of them too exhausted to think of doing anything else. She ran her fingers against the back of his shirt before whispering into his ear.
"We didn't even take our clothes off."
He smirked against her shoulder, pressing his lips on the sweaty skin.
"Do you still think I'm a little boy now?"
Sakura giggled.
"Never again."