A/N: Well it's Sasuke's birthday, so you know what that means! A little lemon, yay!

The plan for Sasuke's birthday, now today, was for Sakura to pull Sasuke out for a day for the two of them, and then she would drag him back to Naruto's place for a 'greeting'. And then everyone would pop out and the party would begin. At first, Sakura had suggested doing it at the Uchiha compound, but she hesitated, not wanting to push Sasuke to much, she didn't want to push him away like last time. So instead, they planned to cram every one Sasuke knew into Naruto's one bedroom apartment.

And of course, Sakura had her own little surprises for Sasuke.

The minute she felt the sunlight hit her face from the window, she opened her eyes, smiling happily. She kissed both of Sasuke's cheeks, ignoring his grumbling and rolled him over onto his back, her thighs straddling his hips. He smirked and opened his eyes, running his hands slowly up his wife's torso. He hesitated when he realized she was completely naked. He blushed and swallowed.

That was surprise one. She sat up straight on top of him and threw her head back, pulling his hands up over her breasts and up to her hair. She kissed both of his arms, ignoring the heat between their legs. She opened her eyes and looked back down at her husband.

"Happy birthday, Sasuke." She whispered, huskily, leaning down to plant a long kiss his lips. He had immediately kissed back, his hands gripping her hips, intending to flip them over so he could ravish his wife, but Sakura stopped him, jumping from the bed, laughing.

"There will be more time for that later." She shrugged on her robe and kissed his forehead, ignoring his scowl and large blush. He adjusted himself in bed, trying to .. cool down certain things before he got up to shower. Sakura disappeared down the hallway and into the kitchen as Sasuke got in the shower.

She used her keen shinobi ears to hear him running the shower water and hastily grilled some tomatoes and grabbed a candle from the kitchen drawer. She popped some toast into the toaster and started the coffee maker. She quickly prepared his breakfast and arranged the table, jamming the candle in his piece of toast with tomato. She lit it, and scrambled to fix everything as she heard the water top and the bathroom door open. She knew she only had moments before he would be dressed and downstairs. She skidded out into the hallway and stood in the doorway of the kitchen, her arms holding his headband behind her back.

As he slowly emerged into the hallway, dressed for the day, she stopped him and blindfolded him. He scowled.

"Sakura-" She hushed him and pulled him into the kitchen, sitting him down at the table. He sniffed, smelling the delicious scent of tomatoes and coffee, and smirked. Then, he felt a warm weight straddle his thigh. He blushed as Sakura slowly pulled his blindfold off and he looked up to see her on his thigh, her hand holding up a small piece of toast and tomato on a fork to his lips.

He blushed and accepted the food, letting her feed him. But after a few bites, Sakura pulled away from him gently, not wanting to agitate him, and let him finish his breakfast by himself. She headed into the bedroom to change and brush her teeth. When she emerged in the kitchen, Sasuke was standing up by the sink, placing his empty dishes in.

He turned to her and just stood there. She bit her lip and shrugged.

"Happy birthday..again?" She murmured weakly and Sasuke sighed.

Instead of taking Sasuke out and about until the party, Sakura decided to ask Sasuke to help her clean up the garden, seeing that he wasn't too thrilled with the forcefeeding from breakfast. He silently helped her trim the bushes and rake up the leaves, and they sat in the grass, looking up at the clouds. Sakura, seeing that Sasuke's eyes had closed, slowly inched herself towards him and laid her head on his shoulder. He sighed and put his lips to her head, before pulling away, gently.

"So annoying." He muttered and Sakura giggled.

Just before two, Sakura asked Sasuke if he would like to go out to eat with her. She bit her lip at his silence, but he finally agreed. He held out his arm for her as they exited the compound, but this time, his hand came to rest over her fingers at his elbow. She walked the two down the streets towards a small cafe, where they indulged in a small lunch and tea. Sakura sat in silence, not wanting to ruin the moment, nor push her husband too far.

"Are you mad?" She murmured, holding her tea cup to her chest. Sasuke looked up at her, his eyes gentle.

"No." She smiled and looked down at her empty plate.

"I just wanted to give you a nice birthday."

"Aa." Which translated to I understand.

Sakura had given him her excuse for visiting Naruto's after ("He is your best friend, Sasuke." "Hn fine.") and had gently led him towards Naruto's appartment. But when he reached the top of the stairs, he stopped, frowning.

He was a shinobi, of course he sensed the mass of chakra signatures coming from Naruto's house, which sort of ruined the surprise. He turned to his wife, frowning. She looked at him sheepishly, but didn't pull him towards the door. He looked down, a scowl on his face. Her small hand cupped his cheek, pulling his eyes up to meet her gentle gaze.

"You don't have to go in if you don't want to, Sasuke." She murmured. He sighed gently and cupped her wrist in his hand.

"If I don't the dobe will kill me." Sakura smiled slowly.

"If you're sure-"

"Aa."

She stroked his cheek and turned to lead him up to the door. He sighed loudly this time and swung open the door, almost thrown back at the scream of "SURPRISE!", mostly because, even over everyone else yelling it, Naruto had somehow been the loudest and was off the decibel scale.

Sasuke pinched the bridge of his nose and frowned.

"Be quiet, dobe."

"WHAT DID YOU SAY, TEME?"

The two glared at each other and Sakura smiled sheepishly. Then the party started.

She let Sasuke slowly do his own thing, while she talked to everyone, saying hello to Kakashi and Anko, Shizune, Hinata, Ino and Shikamaru, everyone else and then Neji and Tenten. She was happily discussing the wedding with them when Sasuke placed his hand on her waist and appeared next to her. She smiled, and resumed chatting happily with Tenten.

"Happy birthday, Uchiha." Neji raised his glass to the man, who looked away.

"Hn."

"Hn."

"Hn."

Sakura and Tenten giggled. "Jesus, it's like they're the same person." Tenten whispered, earning a glare from Neji. Sakura smiled and leaned towards Sasuke a bit, her hand squeezing his arm, before she pulled it away.

"So what color robes are we wearing as your bridesmaids, Ten?" Tenten beamed, and Neji threw an arm around her, grunting.

"Well... I chose a baby blue! I thought it worked with the color scheme. And we'll make a date for dress fittings next week, so us girls can get together. And of couse, Neji", she elbowed her fiance in the ribs, who grunted louder, "Will have to have his own little fitting with his groom party."

The two girls smiled happily, while Neji and Sasuke scowled at each other. Sakura and Tenten exchanged awkward laughs.

"TIME FOR SOME BODY SHOTS! WHO'S IN? WHAT ABOUT THE BIRTHDAY BOY? COME ON TEME!"

Sasuke sighed heavily and cursed at his best friend's loud voice.

Sasuke escorted Sakura home after the long party, his hand covering hers.

"Did you have fun?" She turned to look at Sasuke, who looked away.

"Aa." Sakura sighed and stopped walking, causing Sasuke to stop too. He looked back at her in question. She bit her lip and turned to him.

"I'm sorry, Sasuke.." She bowed her head and found his lips at her hair. She blushed as he let out a small breath.

"Don't be." They continued walking, and Sakura's fingers stroked his arm gently.

"You know.. your birthday isn't over just yet.." She bit her lip, blushing harder, and Sasuke looked away, opening the door for her. They stepped inside, and Sakura immediately tugged his hand, pulling him towards the bedroom. She closed the door behind him and stood facing him, her confidence suddenly gone. Sasuke gripped her elbows, and leaned down to press his forehead to hers, closing his eyes.

"Thank you." She swallowed, and when his lips found hers, she regained her confidence. She stood on her tiptoes, her hands cupping the back of his neck and kissed him back. His arms went around her, pulling her flush against him, but she pulled away. She looked up at him, a nervous smile on her lips. Sasuke tilted his head in question, but remained silent.

"Can-can I do something?" Sasuke frowned, and blinked.

"Aa." She leaned her head into his neck and pressed a kiss there, before looking back up at him.

"Lie down." She whispered, and led him towards the bed. He did so, a questioning look on his face, but Sakura bit her lip, avoiding his eyes. She backed up and towards her dresser, her hands gripping an item from behind her.

"Close your eyes." Sasuke leaned his head back and did so, sort of curious at what was happening, but decided to just go with it. He swallowed, feeling the tips of his ears heat up.

"Sakura-" He started, but then felt something cool and soft cover his eyes. He sighed, and raised his hand to take off the blindfold to look at his wife, but her small hand clutched his wrist, pulling it back down to his side.

"Please." She whispered, and he swallowed heavily at the sound of her voice. Sakura bit her lip and quickly rushed over to her vanity, pulling her hair up, and fixing her makeup. She added a touch of lipstick, before taking in a breath and heading back over to the bed.

She straddled Sasuke's hips, and his lips parted slightly, letting out a small breath.

"Let me know if you want me to stop." She blushed and put her hands on his stomach, slowly pulling his shirt up to his chest. She leaned down and pressed her lips to his stomach, her tongue darting out to lick and suck at the skin. Sasuke let out another breath. She slowly pushed his shirt all the way up to his neck, making sure he still couldn't peak out from under his blindfold, and kissed his chest, her lips darting out to cover his nipple. He hissed in a breath and let out another, a small blush on his cheeks.

She pulled his arms up and gently yanked the shirt over his head and tossed it aside, her hands going to pull off her own shirt. She pulled his hands onto her lower thighs, and undid her bra, slipping it off and tossing it away. She continued to kiss his chest as his hands slid up her legs, reached the hem of her skirt, and kept going. His breath hitched when he discovered that she had nothing on underneath.

She pulled his hands away and placed them on her shoulder blades, continuing to kiss his collarbones, her own hands sliding down his stomach to undo his pants. His lips parted and then he tried to speak.

"Kiss me." He commanded, not liking not being able to see what she was doing. She bit her lip but let out a small giggle.

"No." She whispered into his ear, licking the shell. He shivered and clutched her shoulder blades, a small scowl forming on his face. She continued to undo his pants and then lifted herself into a kneeling position above him. Using her hands, she guided his lower half to raise up as she slid his pants off, and tossed them onto the floor. She placed herself right over his crotch, grinding her hips to his. Sasuke hissed.

His hands tried to move down to cup her ass to guide her to continue her movements, but Sakura grabbed his hands firmly, and put them at his sides.

"No, Sasuke. This is your day." He turning his head away from her, still red, a small pout on his lips. Sakura giggled again, and loomed over him, her lips pressing kisses to every part of his body, except his lips. He growled, his hands itching to touch her, but he restrained them. She moved from her position in his lap, ignoring his grunt of disapproval and slid out of her skirt. She straddled him once more and yanked his boxers down with one fluid motion, and positioned herself at his tip.

She grabbed his hands and slid them up to cup her breasts, something he had never done in their marriage. She tilted her head back, grinding against him as he kneaded the soft skin. She whimpered, which led Sasuke to groan lightly. Finally she placed herself over him and slid down, and began to move against him. As she did, she remembered the last time she had been in his lap and blushed. But this was different. This time, she would make him touch her all over and kiss her feverishly.

Sasuke slowly started to pant, his hips gyrating upwards to heed to her movements, and Sakura pressed her palms to his chest, continuing to thrust against him. His hands moved from her chest to grip her behind, guiding her faster on him, his lips completely open. She waited for him to say her name, she knew he was close to it. She continued, letting out a small mewl, and he breathed heavily.

"Sakura.." He growled.

She moved her hand to his blindfold and ripped it off of him, tossing it away. His eyes opened and stared up at her, immediately knowing he was done for. She was glowing, a red tinge to her cheeks as she moved against him and his eyes traveled up to her hair and he cursed out loud. She had twisted her hair back up with that clip again. His head thumped against the pillow. Kami, she was a goddess.

"Touch me." She commanded, her voice high and strong. Sasuke's hands moved over her body before finally resting on her cheeks. He then moved his hands back down to her hips, continuing to guide her as he got closer.

"Kiss me." Came the second command. She leaned down and Sasuke's lips captured hers, tongue binding with hers. He bit her lip, sucking on the skin, earning a small whimper from Sakura, who continued to grip his chest. He kissed her entire face, but went no further, and instead, continued to kiss her lips hungrily. Finally when he was close, Sakura pulled away from his lips but gripped his cheeks, willing him to look at her through a half lidded gaze.

"Come for me, Sasuke." She slammed herself against him, and with one more thrust, he arched his back, his lips opening in in a large scream.

"SAKURA." He yelled out, and Sakura bit her lip, her legs beginning to shake. She let out a small whimper and came down off her high, collapsing on his chest, panting. She could feel Sasuke breathing heavily too, and blushed, realizing what she had just done.

And that was the day that Uchiha Sakura figured out her husband was secretly a screamer in bed.

The day after Sasuke's birthday, Sakura had avoided him, hiding out for most of the morning and afternoon at work, and then spent her dear time at the market, getting food after. She had taken her time to get home and hidden out in the kitchen, putting things away and made a cold dinner for once and left it in the fridge for Sasuke. She ate her own, and didn't wait up for him to come home from his mission. After she ate, she caught herself up on her research and then took a cold shower and headed to bed.

She curled up on her side away from Sasuke's side of the bed, but she guessed in her sleep, she had turned onto the other side, because she awoke when he came in the bedroom later, and he slipped into the bed beside her, his arm quickly wrapping around her waist. He fell asleep instantly, obviously tired. Sakura closed her eyes and fell asleep after him.

The next few days had been a bit silent for them, as both Sasuke and Sakura didn't know how to deal with the situation of such intimacy that occurred on his birthday. They ate in silence and when they caught each others eyes, they blushed and looked away. The next day, Sakura was relieved to have a date for a dress fitting with Tenten, so she left Sasuke a note that she would be back in time to cook dinner, and left the house for the day.

While trying on different robe styles, Sakura had bit her lip and turned to Ino, making sure her other friends weren't listening.

"Uhm..Ino?" The blonde girl jumped, and turned towards her best friend.

"Hm?" Sakura blushed.

"Aah.. have you .. ah.. ever been the dominant one during sex before?" She whispered. Ino raised and eyebrow and pulled Sakura over to the secluded area of the store, folding her arms.

"Forehead, tell me everything."

Sakura quickly detailed what had happened the night of Sasuke's birthday, a large blush covering her cheeks. Ino sat in silence, tappign her cheek, analyzing the right response. She shrugged.

"Seems to me that Sasuke is just a bit embarrassed at the whole contact. Give him a few days, he'll get over it. It's new for him, up until now, he's always been the leader in sex, right? And it's Sasuke, so he doesn't show much emotion, so he's probably trying to process the fact that you just owned his ass in the sexiest way possible."

Sakura blushed, and looked away.

"I-I guess so.." She trailed off, looking out the window. She hoped she hadn't pushed Sasuke too far.

Sakura got caught up in the fitting, and so none of the girls got home til late that night, as all of them couldn't decide on which dress style they liked the most. Sakura walked home quickly, hoping Sasuke was okay with her being home later, and slipped in the door.

"Sasuke?" She called out, and headed into the kitchen.

"Aa." She turned around and found him in the doorway of the kitchen. He uncrossed his arms and walked towards her, pressing his lips to her hair before pulling away. Sakura smiled guiltily.

"I am so sorry I'm late! We got caught up at the tailer's and couldn't decide.. ah.. well I apologize. Did you get something to eat or do you want me to make something?" Her own stomach rumbled. Sasuke headed towards the the stove and opened it, pulling out a small plate of rice and chicken. He placed it down on the table for her and sat down opposite her as she began to dig in.

"This is marvelous, thank you, Sasuke." She smiled and finished her food quickly. She cleaned up the plates in the sink and felt Sasuke's arms wrap around her waist, his face in the back of her hair.

"Come sit with me outside." She smiled and nodded. "Go ahead, I'll be out in a second."

He pulled away and headed out to the screen door, closing it behind him. Sakura pulled off her coat, fixed her hair and joined him outside. She went to sit down, when Sasuke pulled her onto his lap, his arms wrapping around her tightly. She let out a small noise of surprise, and Sasuke smirked. Then his gaze softened.

"I-" He started, but blushed, turning his head to the side. Sakura watched him calmly, her cool hand caressing his cheek He swallowed and continued, averting his gaze from her eyes.

"I really enjoyed my birthday." He huffed out a breath and looked down. Sakura pulled his face up to meet her eyes, a small smile on her lips.

"I'm glad." She blushed and kissed his lips quickly, before pulling away. "I-I enjoyed spicing up our sex life." She laughed at her words, realizing they sounded weird, and had felt weird to say. Sasuke chuckled, a small blush on his cheeks.

"You're...", Sasuke swallowed heavily, "very sexy on top." He looked away quickly again, and Sakura giggled. She leaned her head into his shoulder and closed her eyes.

"I'm glad you're a screamer, Uchiha Sasuke."

"Tch."

They had stayed outside on the porch and watched the sun go down, Sakura still in Sasuke's lap, her back to his chest, and Sasuke's arm around her, his chin on her shoulder. She had slowly fallen asleep at the comforting silence, and Sasuke had carried her indoors and to the bed, where he slowly took off her pants and shirt, and pulled her under the covers and into his arms.

"I-I lo-" He started quietly, but hesitated and stopped. He heard Sakura's breathing become shallow, as she fell into a deeper sleep, and Sasuke's eyes closed, his head lulling onto her shoulder.

A/N: Ladies and gents, Sasuke still has a lot of progress to make. But for real, that comment. Tch, he totally digs it when Sakura is on top, we all know it.