CW: 🔞
Implied and lightly described NSFW ahead. Enjoy reading! :)
It's her eighth tequila shot…. perhaps tenth? She couldn't really recall as she lost count after downing glasses and glasses of those cute cocktails when Ino announced it's time for tequila shots.
Suffice to say she is the life of the party. Like a butterfly, Sakura flutters from one group to another in the jam-packed frat house. Laughing with the guys out on the deck, taking shots with one group, playing beer pong with another, dancing sexily with the girls on the living room-slash-dancefloor, talking to her friends in the kitchen while they were preparing the drinks. Most of the guys in attendance were either flirting or eyeing her up, in which Sakura all reciprocates enthusiastically. She got to keep up with her name. She's known as the biggest player in her university; like a butterfly, she flutters from one guy to another after she's had her fill. Like a butterfly, she's beautiful and elusive, in which none of the guys she's with lasts long enough to catch her.
Sasuke doesn't have a business attending a frat party miles away from his own university, heck he's invited to dozens of parties every day back home. So why bother attending one despite the long drive? Suigetsu offered him a wager he couldn't refuse. To see who can catch Konoha University's infamous Sakura Haruno. Everyone knows that he doesn't back down from any challenge, and he sure as heck doesn't know how to lose. Perhaps he can finally meet his match. Thus, it became Sasuke's goal for tonight to get her.
It's past midnight when the Konoha students decided to play truth or dare. A few rounds after and a couple more drinks later, the bottle landed on Sakura. A random girl from her Biochemistry class dared her to make one of their visitors from Oto University get off and bring back a proof, and for a moment Sasuke smirked inwardly, it seemed like the odds were in his favor.
It was supposed to be a harmless dare. That's what Sakura thought as she groaned internally. Left at a crossroad, she eyed the four Oto students sitting on the other side of the large table. The guy in the middle of their group has white hair and looks rowdy for her. Sitting beside him is the burly orange-haired guy who looked menacing, then there's the silent dark haired guy on the farthest corner, behind him is the lanky purple-haired guy with piercings on his nose and lip and looks like he could use a good shower. Sure enough, she can wrap one of them around her little fingers and bat her eyelashes through the dare? She gotta keep the appearance and her name, after all. With her mind made up, she stood and walked towards the silent dark haired guy seated at the corner. He's handsome, incredibly so, but Sakura thought he's also the one who looked innocent amongst the four Oto students in attendance. Or so she thought…
She's not known as a seductress for nothing. And as she pulls the dark haired guy into one of the rooms upstairs, she can faintly hear the hoots and hollers of the people on the table amidst the loud music blasting, or perhaps it's the loud pounding of her heart. She pushed the guy into the lone armchair beside the bed as she locked the door.
"Okay." Sakura studied the guy and couldn't help but notice he looked so goddamn good now that he's closer. "We don't have to do it literally. Let's just give them proof and to hell with it."
"Oh? How are we supposed to give them proof, huh?" Sasuke just sat there smirking as he watched the pink haired girl pace the room in front of him. "And what if I don't want to not do it?" And he couldn't help but admire the lovely shade of pink that dusted her cheeks.
"Your usage of double negatives gives me a headache." She answered as she struggled to think of a solution because she sure as heck wouldn't fuck or do anything racy with this guy who she just met– or any guy in that matter.
"Here, I have a condom in my purse." She rummaged through her micro mini purse that could only hold a lipgloss and a small pressed powder. Sasuke eyed her amusingly as she went towards the dresser in the corner of the room. "Oh, thank heavens there's a Cetaphil here. I'll just pump Cetaphil into the condom and show them it's the evidence of our tryst. Then we go our separate ways and then, the end!"
"Really? Cetaphil?" Sakura jumped as she didn't notice him getting up from his seat and stalking over to her, trapping her against the dresser. She can feel his hot breath down her neck as he answers. "C'mon, Pinky. Why do we have to fool them when we can just do it? It's not like you're not gonna have a good time getting me off, huh?" He hooked his fingers on the belt loops of her daisy dukes and pulled her flush to his front. Sasuke can feel her ass pressed deliciously tight to his groin.
"The name is Sakura, not Pinky! And get the fuck off of me." She twisted to face him because she can feel something hard and something long lodged between her ass. Her breath got caught in her lungs as she saw his dark, dark eyes glinting with mirth and lust. And she realized that facing him was probably not a good idea as she can now feel him grinding his hardness to her crotch.
"Hn, Sakura." His voice drawled out her name sexily as a ghost of smirk is on his lips, "Name's Sasuke. So you know what to scream later, in absolute pleasure." He winked as Sakura couldn't fight off the blush when she realized that this guy is incredibly gorgeous and sexy and downright horny and she just might be in trouble.
She pushed Sasuke away and he tumbled gracefully onto the bed. He stayed there for a second before he started to unbuckle his belt, "What the fuck are you doing?! I told you we are not going to do anything." She turned around so she was facing the wall instead. A rich and deep chuckle danced through the whole room and Sakura kept her flustered face away from him.
"You're supposed to get me off so there's no need to be so shy, pinky." He reached for her hand and dragged it from his chest down to his abdomen before Sakura hastily snatched it away. Her face is as red as tomatoes. His favorite. Sasuke couldn't help but tease her some more. Maybe this hellion prefers to play hard to get, and he'll be a willing participant in her game.
He tugged on her hand, causing her to fall haphazardly on his lap. Sasuke placed his hand on the curve of her ass as his other hand grasped hers and brought it between them where his unbuckled belt still rests. "Go on, take 'em off." He whispered hotly in her ear and as he uttered his words, his lips were lightly grazing her earlobe. Sending tingling shivers Sakura can feel all the way down to her core.
Her dainty hands were awkwardly clutching the belt buckle while Sasuke's hand was enveloping hers. She tried to stand up but his hand was holding her hips tightly. He pressed his lips on the juncture between her ear and neck, giving a teasing lick. "I– No… I don't th– Uh– Um…" She stammered as she was getting flushed both from embarrassment and nervousness.
"Hn? The temptress is acting bashful now?" Sasuke squeezed the globe of her ass as Sakura yelped clumsily. He didn't know how it was possible but she turned even redder. The confident and sexy Sakura from earlier was nothing but a bubbling mess on his lap. Gone is the woman who sent wink to those staring at her, who smiled devilishly when someone tried to make a pass at her, who danced sensually with her friends on the dancefloor, who giggled alluringly when someone was touching her while flirting back.
And with startling clarity, Sasuke saw through her. He pulled back and lifted her off his lap and placed her on the armchair in front of the bed.
"Don't tell me…" He trailed off as he ran a hand over his hair, "You're a virgin?!"
Sasuke didn't miss the way her green eyes widened in panic for a split second before it was gone. He sat down on the bed in front of her and waited for her response.
"It wasn't– You…" She sighed deeply before collecting herself, "Okay so what if I am? You gonna snitch me out to those people?"
"Why would I go through that trouble when everybody knows you're this big playgirl?" Sasuke couldn't believe it. This was the promiscuous Sakura? How did it even happen?
"Everyone will lose their shit once they know I'm not who they think I am." She kept her eyes anywhere but on his, afraid of the judgment she might see, of the mocking way he'd probably look at her. "Even better because I was dared to make one of you Oto students cum?" She laughed scornfully.
"So it was all just a bunch of pretenses?" He reached out and grasped her chin lightly to make her look at him. Sasuke realized that those green eyes were beautiful this way– shining with uncertainty, frustration. Raw emotions that were solely hers without facade. And he realized he prefers looking at that than the one oozing with sensual confidence earlier because that was nothing but a mask.
"Yeah."
"Beats the purpose of us being here in the first place." Sasuke muttered under his breath, and before Sakura could ask what he meant by that, he fired another question. "So you don't have any… err–experiences, really?"
"No, so please don't tell any soul about this!"
"Oh." Then like a light switch, something glinted in those dark eyes of his that made Sakura gulp slowly. "On top of the dare you got, and your reputation to uphold– Wait. We have to rectify it alright." He slowly rose from the bed and stood in front of her.
"What are you doing, Sasuke?" She whispered as she looked up at him, grasping the armrests of the chair she's comfortably seated on. And Sasuke realized it's the first time he heard her use his name, and that simple whisper does all sorts of wonderful vibrations straight to his cock.
He smirked down at her as he undid his belt buckle all the way. Dropping it on the floor and letting the metal clang loudly on the hardwood floor. He undid his fly, and slowly unzipped his jeans. He kept his eyes burned on those beautiful jade eyes as he leisurely slid his jeans off. Not missing the way her curious gaze trails his movements with laser focus until it zeroed on his hard cock protruding his boxer briefs, and Sakura unconsciously bit her own lip.
"I told you, we have to rectify it." He held her chin to lift her head so she's looking up at his eyes and not on his dick. "I'll have to teach you. To live up to your name, pinky." He ran his thumb slowly across her bottom lip, freeing it from her teeth and he felt her lip gloss smudge on the pad of his finger.
He leaned down and pressed his lips on hers. Still holding her chin, he angled her head so he could deepen the kiss. He experimentally ran his tongue on her lips, smearing her lip gloss off, seeking entrance. And he felt the way Sakura gasped as he plunged his tongue in hers, giving way to the burning hunger he felt. Heat spreads from the way Sasuke is searing her lips with his skillful tongue, tracing sinful patterns Sakura can feel all the way down to her center.
Sasuke kissed her until she was left breathless and panting. He couldn't help but smirk on her lips as he realized how awkward and inexperienced Sakura is with just this one kiss. He pulled back and liked the way curiosity and lust clouded her eyes. Oh, he'll have a fun time teaching and introducing her to all sorts of things they'll both enjoy.
He sat back on the bed in front of her as he slowly pulled off his underwear. He reveled in the way he rendered Sakura speechless as her eyes were trained on his very hard, very girthy cock. Sasuke extended his hand towards Sakura's mouth and said, "Spit."
She gasped softly and it took a whole minute before she got the courage to do as he said. She held Sasuke's wrist and pulled his hand closer to her while keeping her eyes on his. She kissed the center, tentatively running her tongue across the light contours of his palm, before sucking her way to his fingers. Licking it as if it is her popsicle on a hot, summer day. Sucking those beautiful and long fingers of his as if her life depended on it. After she got her mouth acquainted with his fingers, she dropped her lips to spit on his awaiting palm.
"Fuck, Sakura." He retracted his now very wet hand from her and grasped himself. Indulging in the sweet feeling of his hand pumping his cock easily because of her doing. Keeping his eyes on her, he savors the way she watches his hand with sensual fascination as she bites her lip and squirms in her seat. "You'll have to watch me carefully so you'll do it to me next time, alright?"
Thank you for reading! It was my first time trying to write with a little bit of NSFW scenes, so forgive me if it was on par as you expected it to be. I'm still thinking if I should continue this as a multichap fanfic or just let it be as it is. :)