A/N: I would just like to thank all of those warmly who follow this story as well as those who have favorited it, I am glad you shared your thoughts and opinions with me on this story. I just want to say how freaking agitating and hard it is to write such a change in character in Sasuke, Kami, it was a bitch. But i guess I made it through successfully. Not many chapters left, stick around!
Anyways, this chapter, more than any other, may be rated M, but it's a surprise soo.. *winks*
Enjoy!
The day of the wedding, Sasuke had woken up on his side, arms wrapped around his wife protectively. Seeing that she was asleep, and breathing softly, he rolled her over onto her back, his arms meaning to pull away from her so he could get out of bed, but he stopped when she stirred, her lips parting in a small o.
"Mmn.. Sasuke?" She yawned and stretched. She looked up at him and smiled.
"Well good morning to you t-mmnff!" Before she could finish her sentence Sasuke slowly wrapped his arms around her, his weight on top of her. He pressed his face into the crook of her neck and sighed loudly. She giggled and hugged him back, her lips finding his head in a small kiss.
"What time is it?" She stretched her arms over her head again, ignoring Sasuke's wandering hands. She blushed as they strayed at the curve of her breasts before moving down to her hips.
"6:30." She smiled.
"Ah, good. We've got til 11 to get ready for-mmmmmnff!" He pressed his lips to hers, biting her lower lip, pulling it into his mouth. She let out a soft moan. Kami, ever since she and Sasuke had began to kiss more often, he seemed to become addicted to pressing their lips together heatedly. She blushed and her hands moved down his chest, cupping his muscled rib cage. Then, he surprised her even more, and she made a small sound against his lips, when she felt his hands stray to her inner thighs. She felt the familiar heat in the pit of her stomach and hooked her leg up around him, pressing against him hungrily.
He hissed in a breath and gripped the back of her knee, pulling her closer, his hand skitting away from her thigh to cup her breast. She threw her head back against the pillows.
"S-Sasuke..."
But as soon as she said that, he was gone from the bed, and was sat on the edge, acting as if nothing had happened. She blushed deeply, as he turned to her and shot her the dirtiest smirk she had ever seen in her life.
"There will be more time for that later." She swallowed. Did he just quote her from the morning of his birthday?
"I-" He stood up and headed into the bathroom. She heard the shower start and she huffed, closing her legs, trying to control her hormones. Kami, why was her libido running wild these days? Right now, she just wanted to go in there, pin Sasuke to the wall of the shower and-
She didn't finish her sentence, and instead got up, dressing herself and went to start breakfast. She made them a hearty plate of eggs and some toast, and before Sasuke could even finish his first plate of eggs, Sakura was on her second. He raised an eyebrow at her and smirked.
"Hungry?" Sakura blushed, feeling a bit ashamed. She shrugged.
"I was craving some eggs and yes, I am hungry." He chuckled, and continued eating. After she finished, she left Sasuke to the dishes and headed to go shower. She put on a button up shirt and shorts, knowing that she was going to get her hair and makeup done before dressing at Tenten's house.
She put on a small load of laundry, made the bed and stood looking at the clock. It was only 8 am. She huffed, trying to think of something to do for three hours. But slowly, as her mind began to wander, she wished she hadn't.
She could go to Sasuke, pull him up from his seat and shove him into the counter and-
She shook her head and gripped her hair. "God dammit, Sakura, stop being so horny!" She whispered fiercely, hoping Sasuke wasn't in earshot to have heard it. But, the small 'hn' that came from the hallway told her everything. She let out a squeal and ran past him, hiding outside in the garden. She inhaled the sweet scent of the fresh air, and reached to get a cup of water to keep the Azaleas alive and blooming. She walked around the edge of the spacious yard, her hands behind her back. She went back inside after a while and found Sasuke in the living room reading a scroll.
She headed back into the kitchen and decided to clean up the table, which was a mess of Sakura's notes, pens, and papers. She fixed it up and then turned to the calendar, crossing off today's date, but as she did, her eyes caught sight of something, or rather, the lack of something. She frowned as she pulled down last months calendar and stared at the two x's. She nodded to herself, counted the days and put todays month back up.
That was weird, she was late-
"Everything okay?" Sakura jumped and turned to her husband, thoughts gone from her head. She opened her mouth and closed it again.
"Er.. yes!" She nodded and closed her mouth again. Sasuke raised an eyebrow, before shrugging, and returning to the couch in the living room. Sakura bit her lip and sat down at the table, letting her head softly hit the wooden structure. She let out a groan. Two hours until her friends wedding and all she could think about was all the ways to ravish her husband in all sorts of different positions and locations. She blushed.
Instead, she willed herself to remember the earlier days of her marriage, when Sasuke had been more withdrawn. She had been happy at the contact he gave her as their little 'ritual', but she never found herself thinking about him like that, at least never intense enough that it consumed her thoughts. She bit her lip.
Perhaps her hormones were out of whack this month.
She listened to the loud, ticking of the clock. She almost popped a vein with nothing to do except have dirty fantasies about her husband.
In the end, she decided to work on her research for the three hours, to keep her mind off of her exploratory ways. Two hours in, she hardly noticed when Sasuke entered the office and seated himself at his own desk. Fifteen minutes into his own scroll writing, he had called out her name gently three times, and Sakura, so immersed in her medical book, hadn't heard him. He sighed, and got up, standing behind her. His hands cupped her shoulders, and he said her name once more, and she jumped, letting out a squeal.
"Chaa!" She dropped the book on the floor, swinging her chair around to face Sasuke, her eyes shining with anger.
Couldn't he see that she was trying to wo-
She bit her lip, her anger suddenly disappearing. Sasuke stood in front of her, hands on his hips, his eyebrow raised. But Sakura wasn't focused on his face. No, not when his shirt was gone. He smirked. Her hands traveled down his naked collarbones, sculpted chest, and well defined abs, her fingers itching to touch them. Her eyes continued down to his hips (Kami, his jeans were riding far to low for her liking) and she was then eye level with his crotch. She blushed and swung back around from him, ignoring his continuously widening smirk. His hands found themselves to her shoulders once more, fingers slipping inside her button up shirt.
"It's almost time for you to head to TenTen's." He whispered in her ear, his teeth holding the skin in place. She shivered and closed her eyes.
He pulled his hands away, and lips (very sadly) and resumed his place at his desk, continuing his writing. Sakura shook her head and stood up, stretching. She tried to push away her blush, but failed miserably.
"I-I'll go get ready."
Kami, Sasuke was being a tease today.
When Sakura arrived at Tenten's house, she was bombarded with three pairs of arms, and loud squealing. Ino, Hinata, and TenTen's mother released Sakura simultaneously, all speaking to her happily.
"Oh, Sakura, you should see TenTen's robe, it's amazing!" Hinata was smiling, her hands pressed together in front of her.
"Kami, Sak, wait til you see the hairstyle Ten picked out for us! It's absa-freaking-amazing!" Ino was happily nudging her friend.
"I haven't seen you in so long, Sakura! How is married life? Your husband? Oh I bet you had an amazing wedding!" TenTen's mother chatted happily, wrapping her arm around Sakura, pulling her into the house. Hinata and Ino followed them in, chatting among themselves about the feat of hair and makeup to come. Sakura told TenTen's mother all about her life with Sasuke, and concluded with their current goal of conceiving a child, with a small blush on her face.
"Oh my! As a mother, I must say you're still so young!" TenTen's mother commented, but Sakura smiled, nodding.
"I know it sounds naive, but Sasuke and I are ready to be parents. Ever since I was little I had always loved caring for others, and when I was a child, I always wanted a little sister that I could care for and nurture. I guess, as I grew up, and began working in the hospital, caring for others, and especially children, I was sure of myself that I wanted to be a mother. And Sasuke.. well he's had a very tough life, he grew up without the nurturing of a motherly figure, nor a father, and he really wants to rebuild his family again. He.. he has a lot of love in his heart.. love he knows that would go to his son or daughter."
Tears brimmed in her eyes, and her hand went to her flat stomach (which had grown a bit round ever since her eating schedule was back on track, Sakura noticed.) Ino and Hinata were silent from behind her, and TenTen's mother sniffed, swiping quickly at her eyes.
"You'll be a lovely mother." Is all she said, and ushered the girls into the dining room, where TenTen screamed, hugging Sakura.
"Ready to get all dolled up for my big day?"
Sakura looked at the storm of beauty products and accessories scattered all over the table, and all of the curlers and rollers. She grinned, saying hello to the two stylists standing in the corner, looking slightly scared.
"Hell yes, Mrs. Hyuuga."
TenTen grinned.
Whilst TenTen's house was filled with giggling and loud girlish voices, all filled with conversations of gossip, the large Hyuuga compound was filled with a different atmosphere. Sasuke arrived there on time, surprised to see that he and Kiba were the only ones who had arrived yet. They had a mini staredown whilst Neji was a fit of nervous grunts and gulps. Finally, Lee, Shikamaru and Naruto arrived, all with common, but unalike reasons for being late.
Then there was silence.
It wasn't until Neji was pinning a small lily to his robe, when Naruto finally spoke up.
"So teme.. Shikamaru.. care to give Neji some helpful tips about the good ol' wedding night?" Said two man blushed, and looked away from each other, small scowls on their faces. Kiba let out a large laugh, crossing his arms.
"Tch, Sasuke probably just tapped that and ran with his tail between his legs-"
"Asshole."
"Sorry, what was that, Uchiha?"
"Nothing, mutt."
"Enough." Neji looked towards his too friends and sighed. Truthfully, ever since Sasuke's reunification with Konaha, some of those in his age group were hesitant to trust him, excluding Naruto. However, even with their hesitations, they still welcomed him back, as a Leaf village brother. Kiba was one of the guys who was okay with Sasuke now, and only made jokes towards him to show Sasuke that he was a friend, but said joke obviously hit Sasuke.
Naruto rubbed his neck.
"Guys, we're all friends here. Lets all agree to get along, have fun today, and tonight, get some of that nice ass-"
"If you touch my cousin tonight, Uzumaki, I will personally cut off all of the blood flow to your small dic-"
"GUYS!" Kiba pulled Neji and Naruto back as the two were up in each others faces, glaring. Lee pushed into the small circle of guys, his fists raised in anticipation.
"I agree with Naruto, lets go get some ass!"
"Hn." Even Sasuke was blushing.
By twelve-thirty, Konaha's wedding gardens were already crowded with people. Most of the guests included family members of the bride and groom and all of the Jounin and sensei's of Konaha. Even Tsunade and Shizune decided to make an appearance. TenTen had decorated the outdoor pavilion and aisles with white lilies and blue ribbons, trying to make it as un-girly as possible. The guests took their seats, and TenTen's mother disappeared into the swarm of people.
Since TenTen and her father were to be secluded from the others as she walked down the aisle, Ino decided it was her job to take over the positions and timing, even though Hinata was the lady in waiting. She raised her fist and shuffled the grooms party and bridesmaids together, bustling them in order, her voice heard from across Konaha no doubt.
"Cha, Lee I said Stand BEHIND NEJI NOT NEXT TO HIM!"
"KIBA STOP FLIRTING WITH TENTEN'S COUSIN! JESU, SHE'S ONLY SIXTEEN!"
"NARUTO YOUR HAND GOES ON YOUR STOMACH NOT HINATA'S ASS KAMI YOU PERVERT!"
"SASUKE STOP SCOWLING! SAKURA SORT OUT YOUR HUSBAND!"
After the large amounts of sweat drops, everyone was finally in order, standing behind all of the guests and ceremony space. At Ino's count, Neji made his way slowly down the aisle to take his position next to the minister. He placed his hands at his side shakily. Next to walk was Lee, his hand gently gripping TenTen's eight year old cousin's hand, who was the ring bearer. He stood at Neji's left and patted his friend's back supportively. Kiba led TenTen's young, blushing cousin down the aisle next (as she was the flower girl). Then Hinata and Naruto followed, both flowing with large smiles. Sakura bit her lip, ready to begin walking, when Sasuke's hand closed over her arm at the crook of his elbow.
"You look beautiful." He murmured, his lips close to her ear. She blushed, ignoring Ino's glare from behind her. He had never complimented her so softly before. The closest she had ever come to such was when he had called her sexy. She blushed deeper, put on a smile, and clutched her flowers in one hand and her husband's elbow in the other tighter.
They walked down the aisle, and parted just in front of Neji, taking their seats on either side of the aisle respectively. Finally, Ino and Shikamaru followed pursuit and sat down. Then, everyone turned to watch TenTen and her father enter. When she sauntered down the aisle, hand on her fathers elbow, looking very beautiful, Neji's eyes filled with tears. Sakura could have sworn she heard Naruto snicker. But when she saw Sasuke drive his elbow into Naruto's side, shutting him up, she smiled and continued to watch TenTen.
The ceremony ended shortly, and TenTen ushered everyone into the dining hall, her hand clutched tightly in her new husband's hand. Sakura gently led Sasuke into the room and found their seats at the groom and brides party table. During the beginning of the reception, Sakura placed her arm on her husband's shoulder and leaned towards him, speaking with Ino, who was seated to Sasuke's right. His arm quietly wrapped around her waist, his other hand reaching to his wine.
Lee's best man speech left everyone sniffling (except Sasuke, of course), and his comments of "Flaming youth" and the "young passion that is love" was only matched by Mighty Guy's loud sobbing at the back of the room. Kakashi handed his friend a tissue, letting out a sigh. Hinata made a small, heartfelt speech too, blushing the entire time, and after that, the dancing started, thanks to Naruto's enthusiastic yelling.
Sakura smiled and crossed her legs. This time, she didn't want to dance as much, her ankles were still swollen from her constant working, and the heat of the fall day left her feeling a tad dizzy and nauseous. During TenTen and Neji's slow dance, she excused herself to go to the bathroom, ignoring her husband's worried glances. She barely made it into the ladies room before her stomach lurched and she fled into the closest stall, heaving.
She calmed herself down, and washed out her mouth with some water, feeling instantly better. She pressed a hand to her clammy head.
"Che, it's too damn hot out."
She made it back to the table as the new married couples' dance ended and another slow dance began, inviting everyone else up to dance. Sakura smiled as she watched all of her friends stand up, as well as Kiba with the flower girl and Lee and Might Guy paired up. She giggled, watching the two alike men attempt a slow dance, before Sasuke's hand appeared in her cloud of vision. He placed his other hand on her waist.
"Come and dance." He murmured, and helped her stand up. He led her towards the dance floor, trying to stay as far away from Naruto and Hinata as possible, ignoring Naruto's crude looks and perverted gestures at Sasuke. His arm snaked around her, his other hand lifting hers up. He pulled her towards him, and her head fell onto his shoulder. As the song progressed, both of his arms were around her, and her hands wove themselves around his neck. She closed her eyes.
"This tops our wedding dance." She murmured, and blushed, burying her head deeper into his clean smelling robe. Sasuke chuckled and clutched her tighter.
"Good." He said and pressed his lips to the top of her head, and his own eyes closed.
By the end of the long night, Sakura was tired, but very happy. Sasuke had slow danced with her to all of the songs they had played, as well as led her around as she talked to friends, colleagues and adults (she still considered herself a child to them). At the end, they were one of the first to receive TenTen and Neji's wrds of gratitude. She hugged them tightly and Neji and Sasuke shook hands, before they left. Sakura stretched as she and Sasuke walked down the quiet route to get home.
"That was lovely, thank you for attending with me, Sasuke." She murmured and pressed a kiss to his cheek. He gripped her waist tighter.
"You're welcome."
They had walked a few mote feet, when Sasuke stopped and was quiet. Sakura turned to him, her hands finding his cheeks.
"Sasuke? Are you alright?" He raised his head to meet hers, his voice gentle and sincere.
"We never had a wedding night." He murmured and Sakura took in a breath. She smiled and exhaled.
"It's alright, I had a lovely time, and you gave me a second, amazing, wedding dance-"
"Let me give you one." She looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. She giggled.
"You want to give me another dance? Ne, Sasuke my feet ache a little to much for-"
"No." He cut her off gently, his hands on her waist.
"Let me give you a wedding night." He clarified, a small blush forming on his cheeks. Sakura blushed back, not knowing what to say. Before she could even get out a single word, Sasuke picked her up bridal style and was already kissing her, his lips gentle against her still unmoving (shocked) ones. He walked quickly towards the Uchiha compound, and didn't set Sakura down. He closed the door behind them and headed for the bedroom, setting Sakura down at the closed door. Sakura's hands shook and she found she was nervous as her nineteen year old self had been on her wedding night.
"I-I-"
Sasuke shushed her and gently led her into the bedroom and sat her down on the edge of the bed. She continued to stare at him as he stood in front of her, blushing, and looking slightly nervous. He swallowed. She was going to speak again, when Sasuke bent down and took off her shoes, and then his own. He placed them down and then stood back up. His voice was shaking.
"L-Let me-" He didn't finish his statement, but stood between her legs and leaned down. His lips found hers instinctively, and his hands cupped the sides of her face gently. She kissed back eagerly, her hands moving to wrap around his neck, as usual, but his hands stopped her. He replaced her palms back on the bed, shaking his head. He pulled away from her lips.
"No." He said gently, and Sakura held her hands where they were. He leaned down and kissed her once more, and Sakura instantly knew he was taking it slow. Having been used to the rough side of Sasuke, especially during sex, she wasn't used to this type of slow gentleness. Her fingers itched to pull her husband's clothes off and then her own, but she restrained herself, wanting to savor this moment.
He continued to kiss her lips gently, as he undid her outer robe ties. He pulled her robes aside, but did not slip her out of them just yet. His lips moved from her eager, parted ones, and replaced themselves on her forehead. Then, he slowly planted little kisses over every part of her face, including her eyelids and ears. His hand reached up to her pulled back hair and gently pulled the clip out, letting the pink curls cascade down her back.
Sakura shivered. This was a side of Sasuke that she had never seen before. He was so.. gentle. His lips moved to the side of her face and then her chin, his tongue snaking out to lick the sweet smelling skin, before retracting it. His fingers found the edges of her outer robe and he slipped it over her bareshoulders, letting it fall around her wrists. He got on his knees, and leaned his head into her neck, thanking that he was a head taller than her. He pressed his lips airily to her skin, hearing her let out a small breath. Sakura leaned her head back under his touch, her eyes shutting.
He pressed more kisses to her neck and the underside of her chin, his fingers cupping the back of her neck, guiding her head back for better access. She mewled.
"S-Sasuke-" She breathed out, but he gently shushed her once more, the air hitting her neck. Her hands clenched themselves around her fallen robes. He continued his kisses down her neck and reached her collarbones, kissing the skin, taking his time to lick and nip at the area. Sakura parted her lips, completely lost in his ministrations. His lips made their way to her shoulders and he kissed the two twice each, three times, and then four. He pulled his lips back up to hers, and used one hand to cup the back of her head. She kissed him back eagerly, her teeth pulling at his lower lip.
His fingers ghostly trailed down her neck and shoulders, before reaching the top of her under dress. His lips pulled away from hers (ignoring Sakura's pouts and noises of disapproval) and pressed more kisses into her neck, his hands on her waist to stand her up before him. She stood up on shaky legs and his lips pulled away from her. She watched as his fingers found the zip of her dress and slowly pulled it down. He watched with heavy lidded eyes as the silky material slipped off of her curvy figure, his lips parted in breath. He stood back up and pressed his lips back to hers, his hands on her bra clasp. He undid the material too, slipping it off of her arms, and threw it behind him.
Sakura kept her hands at her sides, ignoring the total desire to just fling herself onto her husband and let her head lull back once more, eyes closing. Sasuke sat her back down on the bed and was once on his knees, his lips moving down to the crevice between her breasts. In the back of his mind, he tried to ignore the fact that they appeared bigger. He pressed his lips to her skin and traveled down to her left breast, his lips covering the cool skin. Sakura let out a moan.
His hands stroked the other soft mound, the pads of his thumbs moving across her nipple slowly, gently. Sakura bit her lip. He switched his hands and lips and then his palms found her shoulder blades. He pushed her towards his lips, his tongue snaking out to nip her breast.
He let her small breaths echo from her chest as his hands slipped slowly down her back to her hips. Much to Sakura's dislike, his lips pulled away from her breast and continued to her ribs, and then her stomach. He nipped at the skin above her bellybutton, taking in the small roundness of her belly. His fingers found hers and he intertwined them, his lips skirting back up to her shoulders. He kissed down her arm to her wrist lightly and then her hands. He kissed the pads of her fingers, before repeating the same with her other hand. Sakura melted under his kisses.
His lips then traveled back down her chest and stomach to kiss her abdomen, licking the skin. She bit her lip as he nicked at the skin on her hips, his hands pulling out of hers to cup her hipbones. She arched her body up towards his kisses, head lulling back once more. His proceeded down to her pelvis, and before he went any further (Sakura frowned at this, wanting the attention as she felt the heat between her legs intensify), his hand gripped her ankle and lifted her leg to his face.
He kissed her swollen ankles and then up her leg, stopping at her knees. His fingers stroked the undersides of her thighs, and then he pulled away. He leaned up to her, his lips finding hers and pulled her tongue into his mouth. He finally allowed her to kiss back hungrily, lips and tongues melting together. Her fingers twitched as she felt his fingers play with the skin above the material of her panties. He slowly and painfully (for Sakura at least, he was going to slow, she wanted him now!) slid the material down her legs and behind him. His lips pulled away from hers once more and placed themselves at her knee.
He dragged his lips slowly up her thigh, stopping midway and did the same to her other leg. Sakura's breath hitched into a small moan as his lips got dangerously closed to her nether regions.
Oh, Kami..
He stood up and placed his hands under her chin, willing her to look at him. He kissed her lips once more before pulling away, his hands now on his own robe. He untied the wrap and let it fall off of him, leaving him in a pair of dark pants. He stepped between Sakura's naked legs and pulled her hands to the waistband of his pants. He bent down and pressed his lips feverishly to hers, his hands cupping her cheeks as she just as hungrily yanked his pants down his legs.
He placed his hand on the small of her back and gently laid her back on the bed. His hands clutched her knees gently, and Sakura lowered her head to look down at him, a small blush on her lips. She watched as his own hooded gaze caught hers, his hands parting her legs. He bent down between her thighs and moved his hands up to her thighs. She let out a low moan.
Suddenly, his head was between her legs, tongue snaking out to meet her clitoris. Sakura let out a small mewl. He proceeded his licking and nipping, leaving Sakura in bliss, her head back against the soft bed. Finally she moved her hands out towards him and buried her fingers in his hair, gripping his head closer to her. He lifted her legs and wrapped them around his neck, replacing his hands on her hips to push her upwards, his lips against her center.
Sakura, not used to such attention, felt already like melted putty, her skin molding against Sasuke's lips and head. She lifted her index finger to her parted lips and bit down on the skin, holding back a loud moan. She almost lost it when she heard Sasuke's chuckle from between her legs, the vibrations traveling up her spine. Her back arched, muscles in her thighs tightening around Sasuke's head. Her fingers gripped his hair tighter, pressing him to her as her hips bucked against his happy tongue. Sasuke's hands ran up her thighs and gripped her ass, pressing her harder against his lips, and Sakura hit her high. She shook, letting out a long moan, her back arching and then collapsing. She let out heavy breaths, as Sasuke gently pulled away from her, licking his lips.
Her hands remained in his hair as she opened her eyes, trying to calm herself down from her high, looking at him. His gaze softened, and his fingers stroked her face.
"I- I love yo-" He placed his fingers to her lips and she kissed the skin hungrily. He slowly moved to cover her with his weight, gently placing a knee between her legs. She wrapped her arms around his neck and his lips buried themselves into her neck, pressing gentle kisses over the skin. One hand placed itself on her back and the other moved back between her legs. She moaned. His fingers pressed against her back, and he pulled her up into his lap, continuing to kiss her neck, this time gently. She tilted her head back, lips parted, and closed her eyes. Her hands wove themselves back into his hair, hips bucking against his needy fingers.
"Say my name." He whispered into her collarbone, sucking on the skin.
"Sasuke.." She moaned, her head falling back further. He pressed his hips against hers, and she repeated his name, biting down on her lip. Slowly, his hand pulled away from between her legs and he cupped her hip gently, his other fingers playing with her cheekbone. She pulled her head back to look at him through half closed eyelids. In all of the times they had been so intimate, Sakura could never place a name to the emotion in Sasuke's eyes that coupled with lust. But now, she was sure what it was. Love.
He pressed his lips to hers tenderly, before pulling back, resting his forehead on hers. She stared into his eyes.
"Sasuke.." He nudged his nose to hers, hands stroking her hips.
"Make love to me."
His eyes softened at her words. He gently laid her back down on the bed and pressed his lips back to hers, tongue pressing against her heated one. His lips never left hers as he gently entered her, and her fingers gripped his hair compassionately. He moved them at a slow pace, and his fingers stroked her skin, pulling her thigh around his waist. He continued to kiss her lips, before pulling away to press his lips to her neck, catching his breath. His movements increased in speed, and he pulled his head back up from her neck, and leaned his head to hers, both of their lips opened in large pants.
She stared into his eyes, and one of her hands cupped his cheek, caressing the hot skin. His gaze caught hers, and her other thigh hooked around his waist. His lips covered her own once more, tenderly kissing her. Then his hands pulled away from her hot skin and took her hands form his hair. He placed her arms on the bed and intertwined their fingers. Sakura's eyes never closed.
As they reached their peaks, Sakura felt a new sensation. Her toes began to curl, her hands shaking. When she finally climaxed, Sasuke's lips were buried in her neck, his own panting breath hot against her skin. She called out his name loudly and lovingly, and she felt him begin to shake, his movements slowing down.
"Say it again." He whispered hoarsely, pressing her loser to him, her back arching.
"Sasuke.." She moaned once more, and he cupped her ass, drawing her back and hips up to meet his.
"Use the suffix." He said gently, pleading. She bit her lip.
"Sasuke-kun..." He lost it.
"Sakura..." He moaned, and pulled his head up, his gaze on hers as he climaxed, collapsing his head to her shoulder. As they calmed down, Sasuke slowly rolled them over, laying Sakura on his chest. His hands cupped her head, still panting and kissed her head. She wrapped her arms around him, resting her head on his fast beating heart.
"I love you." Came a strong whisper, from a confident voice. Sakura almost choked. She lifted her head from Sasuke's chest, her eyes wide, lips parted. He stared back at her, his eyes tender.
"I love you, Haruno Sakura." He repeated and she was crying. She let the tears fall down her cheeks and onto his chest, and he gently wiped them away, kissing under her eyes. She laughed lightly and happily.
"I love you too, Sasuke."
He gently rolled her off of him and onto her side, her back to him. He gently curved his body around hers, her back to his chest and wrapped her in his arms She covered his hands with hers on her stomach and intertwined their fingers.
So that's what he was reading Icha Icha for, she thought in the back of her mind, blushing. Her eyes closed, and she let her happy smile come back. Even Sasuke had a ghost of a smile on his lips as he closed his eyes, kissed his wife's head and slowly fell asleep.
A/N: Alas, my friends that was the last lemon *tears up a bit* but anyways. Yeah I know I'm teasing you all with this whole "baby" thang. You'll just have to wait until the next chapter, sadly! Ah, will update soon. Like tonight. Or tomorrow. Kisses!