title: love month
prompt: SASUSAKU MONTH ON LJ!
rating: T-M

summary: o15; I heard that there was a rumor Sasuke was fucking Haruno Sakura. Unfortunately, they proved us publicly wrong.

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Rumor

There was a rumor going on that Sasuke was fucking Haruno Sakura, or so I've heard.

From what Ino told me, they were going at it all day—even at school. In the mornings they would fuck like rabbits outside behind the bushes, and then sometimes during lunch break in the nurse's office, and also afterwards in the teacher's lounge when everyone was out.

And then, when they came home, they would fuck all day in their bed, on the floor, or on the table. It honestly didn't matter to them as long as the slut got some dick in her and that bastard had some pussy.

I didn't know why, but Sasuke has never shown interest in a girl before. I don't think he's even had sex until now, but he could have with his looks. I know he's fondled some girls' breasts and fingered them once or twice, but never actually stuck his thing in them. He's a gorgeous man and all the girls (including me) adore him, but Sakura has been the only one who's loved him for Sasuke.

Like, sincerely loved.

I thought that I was in love with him, but I'm not. I just like his looks and his cold personality, and how he turns every girl down because he's "too cool."

Sakura's a sweet, innocent girl and Sasuke's a monster, but nonetheless, we girls love him anyway and because he's been paying so much attention to Sakura, we hate her.

We see how he looks at her from across the room during class, how his eyes are undressing her and how she's looking away nervously when we all know that she enjoys it.

And how they think we don't know and can't hear them when they're in the bathroom and moaning, and there's the sound of her back hitting the stall door, and then they come out looking mussed up and their clothes are on backwards.

But still, he treats her like crap and just leaves her sometimes without even kissing her goodbye or anything. Hell, I don't even know if he's kissed her at all! Maybe all he wants is a girl to have sex with.

But I still don't understand how he could have any girl he wanted, but he chooses Sakura. And stays with her. That's the real puzzle for me. For us. For everyone, including Sakura. Just not for Sasuke, because he knows why.

Sometimes I feel bad for Sakura, but then I realize that she'd brought this on herself. So I just walk past while she's blushing like mad and trying to cover up the multiple hickeys she's got from us, even though we all know what happened.

But that's just a rumor. None of us have actually seen them fucking. Although the signs are already pretty clear.

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"Ah—ah, Sasuke-kun, no…I'm going to…I'm going to," Sakura began, until we heard a loud groan and a shriek of ecstasy until it stopped into shallow and hoarse breathing.

"Lucky bitch," some girls said as they walked away, disgusted. I kept my ear to the door, trying to find a peephole somewhere.

There were two figures, one was obviously Sasuke (the spiky hair give it away) and the other was probably Sakura. It sounded like her. There were piles of clothes everywhere and I saw the shadow of Sakura's nipples as she led Sasuke's head to her chest.

Then, I pulled away, too, feeling dirty for spying on them and wondering how they could have any shame at all.

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"I love you," Sasuke murmured as he gently sucked Sakura's breast while she held his head. "Sakura, you know that, right?"

"I know." He felt a stray tear drip onto his nose and looked up to see his girl crying.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong? Are you hurt? Was I not gentle enough?"

Sakura shook her head, covering her chest with her arms. "No, I liked it, but…but…" she began before tearing up again.

"But what, Sakura? What's wrong?"

"You probably already heard the nasty rumors about us. That we fuck everywhere and that I'm a slut who only wants sex and that you just want to 'get some,'" Sakura said, continuing to cry. "And I don't want to be labeled like that forever, because people will look at you differently and…" Sakura choked on her sob. "And they don't know the truth—"

"Shh," Sasuke said, kissing her softly. He held her face in his hands.

"I love you, and that's all," he said, giving her a small smile. "They don't know anything real about is. Even if we do have sex a lot, it's because you want it and I do, too. But we don't fuck. We're not sex friends or having this 'no strings attached' deal. I want to have sex with you because I love you. Every time we make love and it's the best thing that ever happened to me, and hopefully you, too, because I want to please you as much as I can. There's a difference between casual sex and making love. The latter is for somebody that you care about."

Sakura sniffed as he kissed her tears away. "You love me?"

"I always have. Now, promise me that you won't let these rumors go to your head, because the truth is right in front of you." He held out his pinky for her to take.

With her hand shaking, she took it. He held her hand tight and kissed her again.

"You know, you can tell me if I'm not being gentle enough or that you don't want to do it so often," he said, kissing her fingers. "I'll listen to you and agree, because we're both in this thing together."

"No, I want it. It's just that I don't want it at certain times, like…like at school."

"Then we'll keep it at home, alright?" he kissed her again and gave her a smile. Then, he put his fingers to her own lips.

"Let me see that pretty smile of yours. Come on, try it," he said, wanting to see her shining face.

Soon, she began to laugh softly, and he laughed too as he held her tight to his chest and put his arms around her.

"But I'll still touch you secretly," he murmured, cupping her breast. "You're just so pretty."

Sakura sighed as she gave another small grin.

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They came out as a public couple, holding hands and hoping the rumors would go away. He held her tight to him, their fingers intertwining, and gave looks to anyone who looked back at them in a dirty, rotten way.

"Don't be afraid," he said in her ear. "I'm here to protect you, alright?"

"I trust you," she said, holding tighter to him. They continued to walk down the hallway until I stopped them.

"What's wrong with you two?" I asked as I stood in their way. "You both fuck all day and all night and never ever stop, and now you're walking out here like a couple? You guys are both dirty whores and you should be ashamed of yourselves!"

I saw that Sakura was about to tear up, but Sasuke stepped in front of her and looked at me in the eye.

"Karin, I honestly don't care what you or anybody else thinks of us. You can think that we're just horny kids but really, you don't know half of it. For example, you don't know that I love Sakura. And I'm proud to be the guy that gets to hold this girl every night and kiss her all over until her skin is covered in hickeys."

Sakura began to hide behind Sasuke, embarrassed that he was making such a scene.

"But you know what? I don't care. I don't fucking care what you all think. You can make up as many rumors about us as you'd like, but they will never be true. Why don't you all bite yourselves for a change?" Sasuke said, snarling and finishing his speech. Then, he took Sakura by the hand again and watched as the crowd made way for them, muttering under their breaths.

I couldn't believe it.

He really did love her.

"I'm sorry," I called out to the two. "For…everything."

Because I was the one who started the whole thing.

Slight changes 7.8.14!