Yeah...

Warnings: Underage, Mature, Fellatio

Sasuke partially regained consciousness as something warm enveloped his dick and a jolt of unfamiliar pleasure coursed through his body like electricity.

He involuntarily jerked his hips upward with a low groan and his hands flew to grasp downwards, his fingers threading through soft hair. His eyes snapped open.

Hair.

Sasuke forced his body to sit up but he immediately fell back down as another surge of that delicious feeling traveled through him but not before catching a glimpse of the color pink.

"Unngh... Sakura?" he managed to rasp out the questioning way he said her name despite already knowing who was sucking him off like a lollipop but he needed verbal confirmation.

"Sasuke-kun," she crooned in reply over his cock and he shivered as the vibrations from her throat made him let out a breathy sigh.

What was she doing? Sasuke knew of Sakura's feelings for him but he also knew that she was too shy to actually act upon it boldly. Then something clicked in his lust-filled mind and he cursed.

Kakashi. Mission. Reward. Sake.

Before he could think of anything else, his hips bucked upward again as Sakura's tongue dipped in the small slit of his penis and one thing came to his mind.

To hell with Kakashi.

Forcing himself to move his limbs, Sasuke tugged on the hair he was holding on to and gave a breath of relief when his swollen member was dislodged from the pinkette's warm mouth. He pulled her up and he could feel her clumsily crawling to level her face with his. He was panting with his eyes closed so when he opened them he almost literally exploded.

His teammate's cheeks were flushed and eyes hooded in intoxication, she was breathing through her mouth and he could vaguely see a trail of saliva dribbling down her chin. She looked fucking good and Sasuke had no idea what to do.

He never really thought about any girls in a sexual light, even Sakura, and she was the only female that he deemed worthy of someone like him appreciating her. Sasuke could admit that he found her really pretty with her long pink hair, jade green eyes and naive smiles that he knew she only gave to him and no one else. She looked more like a feudal lord's daughter, a delicate princess or some other shit like that rather than a ninja, one of the reasons why Sasuke made it his mission to never allow even a single scratch on her flawless skin.

He also made it prudent (along with Naruto and Kakashi) that no male could come within two feet of her vicinity, and those stupid enough to do so would find themselves unable to walk in a straight line for many years to come.

And they were only thirteen, so what the fuck was Sakura doing?

She had been eating his dick like it was candy and Sasuke didn't know it was even legal to do that. Didn't they have laws against that or something?

Sasuke's cheeks burned at the memory and his cock twitched. But it had felt inexplicably good so maybe it was legal after all.

He jerked when a hand gripped his member and he almost pissed himself. Scratch that. It had to be illegal.

He grabbed her hand that had started to massage him and glared at her hazy eyes as best as he could despite the growing urge to make her suck him again.

"What the fuck are you doing," he hissed, lightly shaking her wrist in an effort to snap her out of her drunken stupor.

To his confusion, the annoying girl actually giggled as if he said the funniest thing in the world. His confusion turned into slight fear when she leaned towards him with her tongue sticking out from her mouth, running along her bottom lip. She looked weird and happy and pretty and what the hell, he was stumped. His hands came up to grip her shoulders to stop her from further invading his personal space. Allowing her to sit on his lap was enough.

"I r-read it in K-Kakashi-sensei's book that boys l-like this sort of t-things," she stumbled over her words, obviously too drunk to string them together properly, "it said it makes boys f-feel good."

"What."

Sakura read Kakashi's porn? Since when did she become interested in those sorts of demeaning things?

Sasuke was quite lost in his thoughts that he barely acknowledged that the alcohol was already fading from his system with how he was overworking his brain, so when Sakura all but plastered herself to his front like a leech he almost squeaked, and he thanked Kami-sama he didn't.

"I want Sasuke-kun to feel good!" she loudly announced in a whine and he was relieved that the dobe was dead asleep a few feet away from them and they were in some random shithole of a motel room where there was at least some privacy. He grimaced when she continued, "Sasuke-kun should feel good because I love him and I love him! He should feel good!"

She was rambling in his ears, degenerating into a kid that could barely make sense and he placed a hand over her mouth.

"Shut up Sakura. People are going to hear you," he said through his teeth, "when I release your mouth, you are going to be quiet, got it?"

When Sakura nodded meekly, he slowly took his palm off from her lips. He expected her to climb off him and run away from him in embarrassment, but what he didn't expect was for her to push him on his back and let her hands dive into his shorts again.

"Sakura!"

He couldn't be faulted for the horrified high-pitched squeal of her name that left his mouth as his supposedly innocent and pure teammate was starting to stroke his penis like it was a pet.

Sasuke was panicking and he was about to forget about chivalry and grab Sakura's hair to forcibly throw her away from him when her hot mouth engulfed him.

He groaned and arched his back at the sheer pleasure he felt when wet heat enveloped the throbbing organ between his legs, his limbs growing weak. He could feel Sakura trying to take him all in her mouth and it took all his willpower to prevent himself from thrusting into the moist cavern. Her small fingers wrapped around the skin that her mouth couldn't take and began pumping.

"Shit!" he breathed, his own fingers digging into the hard floor to seek purchase.

Her tongue was tracing the veins and ridges of his length, and he could feel all the blood traveling to gather in his groin. She continued sucking him and he could tell that he was about to reach something that he hoped to reach but didn't know what. Sakura went down with him still in her mouth, bending his length and allowing him to feel a new kind of pleasure, and then she stuck her tongue out and pressed it hard against his balls.

Sasuke growled like an animal as he erupted, waves and waves of pleasure coursing up at him as his eyes rolled to the back of his head in ecstasy. He spurted inside Sakura's mouth and she released him when she failed to swallow his come and it seeped through her lips. The rest of his seed was splattered on her red face and he didn't care.

When he came to from his high, he was panting as if he had just ran a marathon, sight blurry but thoroughly sated.

Breathing out in short staccato gasps. He looked down his lap to see Sakura slumped beside his limp member while lazily wiping his semen off her face and licking her fingers. She still looked drunk, but now there was a pleased expression mixed in and he had never seen her prettier with his come all over her for some reason.

Sasuke allowed his head to hit the ground with a sigh. He wondered if his brother also did this on a regular basis with girls. He heard of some jounins and even chuunins talk about their sexual escapades in public and on the streets no less, but he hadn't been interested at all. But now that he had gotten a taste from his pink-haired teammate, he wondered...

"Sasuke-kun..."

He turned towards Sakura and his mouth was captured into a kiss. Sasuke closed his eyes, tangling her hair through his fingers, and pulled her closer.