Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters.
SOOOO Sorry! I was having major writers block with this, and when I came up with a chapter well, when in doubt… you'll see. But I don't really like typing in front of people because when they look over my shoulder I lose my train of thought. Anyways, enjoy the product of my neglect to pay attention in school (I wrote this on notebook paper in class… x.x)
Chapter 10:
It had been around two weeks since they got back from their honeymoon. Sasuke and Sakura, with all the wedding details and complications, hadn't had a lot of time to themselves, and now with Kotaro, they didn't see it happening any time soon. Their house was still being set up in a more kid-friendly way on top of that.
To Sakura's dismay, Kotaro loved the darkness of the house just like his father; so she didn't have an excuse to turn the lights on. It was contrary to normal, actually: Kotaro tended to cry in bright rooms.
"Our child is in love with darkness," Sakura frowned, realizing how terrible it sounded only when she said it aloud. Sasuke shrugged and stroked the baby's sleeping face with his index finger. Sakura smiled at his shows of affection. "You should probably build his crib, darling," Sakura addressed him with teasing endearment. They had gotten into the habit of using pet names they didn't like when telling the other to do something unpleasant.
Sasuke groaned as a displeased frown clouded his placid features. "How annoying," he grunted. Sakura giggled, watching her husband contemplate whether he should get it over with or do it later. "Where's the box?" He finally decided undesirably.
"Over there," Sakura pointed loosely as she continued to support Kotaro's head as he slept in her arms. Sasuke forced himself off the couch and started to build the crib. Sakura watched as her youthful husband's muscles twitched and flexed as she worked at the building. "I'll be right back," she said, getting up from the couch, "I'm going to lay him down in our bed."
"Are the guards up?" Sasuke reminded her. She nodded with a smile and strode up the stairs to rest their son.
When she returned, Sasuke was already near done building. "Wow, you're fast!" She admired with a smile. He flashed her a quick grin and continued working. She squatted beside him. "Do you need help?"
"No, I'm almost done…" he mumbled, now hammering in the last nail carelessly. In turn with his careless behavior came the undesired pain of pinching his finger between wood and hammer. He cursed, shaking his hand due to the sharp pain. Sakura gasped.
"Y—you just cursed!" She was appalled. She had never heard him curse before over anything, not even when dealing with Kiba. Little did she know, he wanted to, but he refused to make an even bigger scene.
"Oh please," he rolled his eyes, "remember when we were dating? Who's the one that almost said the f-word when they saw my snakes?" Sakura crossed her arms over her chest.
"If your lips aren't pure, I'll never kiss you!" She threatened with a frown.
"Like I need your permission," he snapped, "I can kiss you whenever I want to."
"No you can't—" her voice was muffled out, due to Sasuke's lips pressing on hers. When he pulled back, he looked smug, but he wasn't smiling at all. He looked intensely bothered.
"Yes, I can," he stated matter-of-a-factly as he strode off, carrying the crib to their room for Kotaro.
Sakura stood still, frozen by what had just happened. They had just bickered for a bit—but it felt terrible. They hadn't argued in years. The last time they did argue was in junior high when Sasuke couldn't make it to a group date they were having with Hinata and Neji.
After a quick shake of her head, Sakura followed after the man of her dreams, who she last saw with a smug glint in his eyes and a bothered frown plastered on his face. He was already putting small sheets on the mattress for Kotaro's new bed. "Sasuke?"
"Hn?"
"Are you upset?" She was almost scared to ask. It was an odd argument, and it had ended in a very odd way. He shook his head.
"No, not really; I'm just confused."
"What is it?"
"Well," he began, leaning on the wall, "why would you say that? I mean, that you'd never kiss me. It was kind of random."
"I'm not sure," she admitted, "I was just saying whatever came to my head first. I'm not really sure how to act in an argument—I've never had siblings or anything…" her voice trailed off. Sasuke stepped up to her and stroked her hair.
"It's probably better that way; let's just… not use our intimacy as threats, okay? Just slap me or something," he added with a light chuckle. Sakura smiled up at him with a compliant nod. She rested her head on his chest and listened to his steady heartbeat.
Sasuke put his arm around her waist and rested his chin on her head. "I'm sorry for kissing you after that; I was kind of being a brat."
"Sasuke…" Sakura frowned. "Don't apologize…"
"Why not? It's true," he responded, tapping the top of her head with a light kiss. He held her closer. Sakura smiled on the warmth of his chest.
"Well, I shouldn't have provoked you…" she said while running her fingers up his shirt on his back in stroking motions. Sasuke breathed softly due to her touch. He leaned down to meet her lips in a loving kiss—
"WAAAAH!" Kotaro screamed. He was awake; awake and hungry. Sasuke groaned frustrated.
"Oh my gosh, shut up…"
"Be nice dear, he's just a baby," Sakura teased, taking Kotaro in her arms and bouncing him to ease his wailing.
"He knows what he's doing," Sasuke mumbled, jealous of how his son had his precious wife wrapped around his finger. Sakura looked over at Sasuke and laughed.
"Your face right now is so priceless!" Sasuke scowled and looked away.
"I wouldn't have this face on if it weren't for that kid…" he complained. "When are we going to actually be able to finish something we start?" Sakura frowned and sighed.
"I don't know, Sasuke… it's not like I didn't want to kiss you, it's just Kotaro is—"
"WAAAAH!" Sasuke groaned again.
"Look, he's probably hungry. I'll go get the bottle…" he mumbled as he trotted down the stairs into the kitchen to retrieve the bottle.
To Sasuke's relief, that was the problem. Kotaro sucked happily on his bottle and filled his tummy up with the desired formula. Sasuke ran his fingers through his dark mop of hair, trying to ease his nerves that were tempting him to be grumpy. When his son was finally back asleep, Sasuke pulled Sakura toward him gently and sat her on his lap. "Can we now?"
"Sasuke, I still have to make dinner…" she frowned, stroking his face. He sighed, but then added quickly:
"I just got paid yesterday—we'll go on a date, so can we please finish?" Sasuke could feel himself reaching his limit. He needed a release. Now. And he wanted one just as badly. Sakura could tell that much from the bulge in her husband's pants. She sighed; he could be so sexually sensitive at times…
"Okay, but don't you want to wait until the mood is right?" She frowned, slipping her hand into his shirt and stroking his curse mark. He groaned in response and glared up her.
"Quit taunting me, Sakura. You'll regret it…" he warned as he groaned, leaning his face on her small breasts.
"I'm helping you feel good, darling," she smirked, pushing down on the sensitive patch of skin. That was it. Sasuke flipped her over onto the bed and attacked her lips with his own roughly. She would pay; and somehow, Sakura wanted to pay.
Sasuke ripped her shirt off and bite down her neck to her breasts, tugging at her bra with his teeth. "Take it off," he ordered.
"Make me," Sakura retorted impishly. Sasuke growled at his stubborn wife and bite her bottom lip and sucked as he unclipped the unneeded piece of underwear.
Sakura squirmed under his touch, seeing as he was now kneading her breast in her skilled hands. His palm traced her erect nipple expertly and his tongue tasted every sweet flavor of her mouth. He broke of the kiss calmly and ended his ministrations to her breasts as he now looked down to examine the delicate body before him.
"You're so beautiful…" he breathed, kissing her chin lightly and returning to his examination of her body. Sakura blushed, embarrassed as she watched his eyes dart from here to there, looking at every visible detail of her upper body. She felt his hand grab her at her waist and tug her bottoms off.
"W—wait, Sasuke—"
"Sh," he hushed her. "Not when we've managed to get this far…" And with that he leaned his head down, breathing in the inviting and musky fragrance of her nether regions. He licked her entrance with the tip of his tongue, allowing it only to penetrate briefly. He heard his wife groan and he smirked. "Did you not like that? I could do something else—"
"Don't be stupid, Sasuke! Please, don't taunt me..!" He smirked again, but he wanted more. She should have to beg him. He should have in ground into his mind that she wanted and needed him every second of her life.
"I'm not taunting you, I'm making you feel good," he repeated her earlier statement impishly. Sakura groaned, now realizing what her husband wanted: he wanted her begging his name, begging him to be inside her. This could be a long time.
"Sasuke please…"
"Please what?" he pried, breathing on her wet entrance, allowing his breath to caress the sexually sensitive part tauntingly.
"U—use your tongue…" she mumbled embarrassedly.
"I can't hear you, Sakura…" he allowed his lips to brush against her vagina as he spoke, and he licked in gently and slowly. It was too slow.
"S—Sasuke! Your tongue—use your tongue!" She pleaded desperately, opening her legs wider. He smirked; now she was ready. He inserted his tongue and tasted her wet cunt. He moaned, thoroughly enjoying the flavor of his dampened wife. He massaged her thighs roughly as he now animalisticly licked inside her, moving his tongue in and out of her entrance. He felt her tightening constantly, wanting him to give her more and more.
He couldn't take it anymore. Sasuke removed his tongue and undid his bottoms. His hardened member slipped into her entrance and they moaned together, desperately trying to take in all the pleasure they could provide. Sasuke thrust into her, and Sakura whimpered with pleasured groans in turn. Sakura tightened her walls around Sasuke, and he groaned and threw his head back. He thrust in and moved out, continuously slamming into her, sending shocks of simultaneous pain and pleasure through her body and legs.
"You are so friggin' tight," Sasuke loosed his tongue to speaking while thrusting into her. His words came out as sensual groans. Sakura liked it.
"You fill me up so good, Sasuke," she whimpered as she wrapped her legs around his waist and humped into the penetrating cock. Sasuke moaned loudly, feeling himself get closer and closer to his climax: to his point of release. They moved in complimenting motions and hit a point of utter ecstasy. Sasuke could feel it coming up, and his thrust in deeper and harder to feeling it travel up his system, to the opening where his seed would be released—
"WAAAAAHHHH!" Kotaro cried.
Oh HECK no… I'm finishing! Sasuke screamed in his mind stubbornly. He could see Sakura's eyes, holding love, lust, concern… he kissed her rosy lips, letting her know he wasn't stopping. He thrust in harder until Sakura was whimpering and screaming almost as loud as their son. Sasuke released his load of cum into her.
They breathed heavily onto each other. Sakura looked up into the onyx orbs of her husband, who was struggling to catch his breath. She heard a squelching sound as he removed his softening penis from her entrance. Somehow, they had blocked out Kotaro's crying in those last few moments.
"I should take care of him now…." Sakura said breathlessly. Sasuke nodded and got away from hovering over her.
"Thank you, babe…" he smiled gratefully, and planted a loving kiss on her forehead. She smiled.
"At least it wasn't on the couch this time!" She winked teasingly.
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Kids will be kids. I've always imagined that crap like that probably happens to a lot of married couples. Well, I hope you enjoyed, and I am sad to say, but also proud to say, that Truth or Dare will be coming to a close in chapter 11. Arigatogozaimasu for all you supports. Also! I am working on another story right now, it's called "Professor Uchiha: My Tutor". You can check it out if you're interested. :]
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