Warning: Sexual/sensual content ahead. No smut, but fetishes are involved.

Beta read by the lovely Tuvstarr's Lost Heart

I don't own Naruto.

Boruto felt the cool grass on his bare back and shifted slightly as the blades tickled his sides. He looked up to the blanket of stars hanging above him, and then slowly rested his gaze on her pale face. He watched her dark eyes transition from the pitch of night to the of red dawn. Three tomoes swirled lazily, and she leaned down close enough for him to feel her breath fan his lips.

"Are you sure?"

The hesitation in her voice made his eyes soften and he offered her a tender smile. Boruto nodded, "drink your fill, Sarada."

Sarada released a shaky breath and adjusted her hips on his. The friction sent heat at the pit of his abdomen and made him groan in pleasure, arms instantly coming up to encircle her and hands running through her long, dark locks. Her scent filled his nostrils, overwhelming and intoxicating. She hadn't even sunk her fangs into him yet, yet his blood was already rushing, all too excited to feel her feed off of him again, making his entire body ultra-sensitive to her touch. Boruto did his best to suppress a moan when he felt her warm lips tracing kisses along his neck as she searched for the perfect spot. Without warning, she sank her teeth into him.

Boruto released a gasp and felt his head spin. His arms clamped her down on to his body and he groaned but she didn't stop. He could hear her lightly sipping first, and then gulping his blood. One of her hands found its way to his hair, and she tugged on it gently to tilt his head further to give her better access. Boruto's body overloaded with sensations, starting from where her fangs connected with his neck and spreading out all the way down to his toes and the top of his head. His whole body was singing with pleasure. He closed his eyes and ran his hands down her back. Sarada pushed her hips a little harder into his and wiggled a bit to press herself closer to him.

After she gulped, she released a moan and murmured against his neck, "You taste so good."

"Keep going," he encouraged breathlessly.

Sarada licked her lips and dug in again. This time, Boruto didn't bother muffling his moan. It felt too good. Feeling her lips on his neck, and her body pressing against his sent him into a state of pure bliss. He had dreamed of this moment for years when they were away from each other, and now it was finally happening. Although allowing her to feed on him was something his father and pack didn't approve of, he didn't care. Boruto trusted Sarada. She was his, and he was hers. Boruto slipped his hands under her shirt, feeling her bare skin with his fingertips.

He opened his eyes and looked at the full moon. The white sphere had been full the first time he let her feed on him too, though the similarities ended there. It had hurt when she sank his teeth into him back then, and he was scared and unsure. But despite the fear, Boruto would never forget how exhilarating it felt.

A tingling, numbing sensation spread from the tips of his fingers and his toes. He could no longer feel her soft skin, or the blades of grass.

"S-Sarada," he stuttered. He was near his limit. If she kept on going, he would lose consciousness. When she didn't stop he dug his fingernails lightly into her back, scratching lightly. His claws were growing, as his panic started rising. "Sa-Sarada stop." His body was going into overdrive. Despite starting to feel numb and cold, the heat in his lower abdomen intensified.

His emotions mixed together. Pleasure, fear, and panic, but desire topped them all. He didn't want her to stop, but he knew she had to. Boruto knew he could die. To die by her fangs—he wouldn't have wanted to go any other way, but not today. His heart pounded faster, claws growing sharper, and his grip on her deepened, sending red marks down her back.

Stop! His body screamed, but his heart clamoured for more.

The pupils in his eyes started to narrow into slits, whiskers roughly appearing on his cheeks. Boruto gritted his teeth. He was transforming. His body was trying to save him from Sarada, not seeing any difference between her and the rest of her kin who once almost wiped out his kind. Boruto's fangs started to grow, but the pleasure was reaching a crescendo. His back arched and he closed his eyes, trying to contain himself.

"Sarada!"

After a few more seconds, she lifted her fangs from his neck, and slowly licked the puncture wounds closed. Boruto sighed and sagged down on the grass. Sarada released a shaky breath, her eyes hooded with drunken pleasure, lips blood red and cheeks flushed. He watched her lick her lips clean and his own parted, wanting them on his immediately. She seemed to have understood his need.

Sarada swooped down and crashed her lips on his.

Sakura put on a red silk robe and walked back into their bedroom, only to find her husband sitting on the bed, and leaning against the headboard. The dark blue blanket was pulled just up to his hips, and the moonlight that streamed through the window illuminated his porcelain skin and perfectly chiselled torso. She drank in the sight of him, and her eyes landed on his bare neck. She licked her lips, eyes glinting with desire and hunger.

He smirked at her and extended his arm as he held his palm up. "Thirsty?" The teasing tone in his voice made her cheeks flush with heat, and the predatory look in his dark eyes beckoned her to come forward. Sakura crawled on the bed and straddled his lap. She placed her hands on his broad chest and leaned in close, mere inches from his face.

"Always am for you, Sasuke-kun. I can never get enough of you."

He took her hand in his, brought it up to his face, and brushed his lips on her knuckles. Sasuke's dark eyes never left hers. "Then drink your fill, Sakura."

A sly smile spread on her face and she tilted her head to the side, swooped down and peppered his neck with featherlight kisses as she spoke, "Are you sure? You barely drank from me."

He nodded and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her closer. "You need it more than I do," he smirked.

Sakura scoffed but she wasn't going to turn his offer down. She wanted to feed. Him taking a few gulps wasn't enough to drain her completely, but it left an ache in her throat. "If you say so," she smiled sweetly against his neck, bared her fangs, and sank her teeth into him. His flesh felt soft and hot under her white, sharp fangs. The first drop of blood reaching her tongue sent a shiver down her spine. He tasted delicious.

Sasuke groaned and tilted his head to the side, a gesture Sakura appreciated. It made feeding so much easier for her. She sipped lightly at first, fully relishing his blood. Feeding from a Pure Blood was such a treat. His blood tasted so pristine, the finest of aged wines.

"You're killing me, Sakura."

Her lip twitched upward, and she sucked harder, gulping his blood. Her husband let out a moan, and he circled her waist with his arms. Sakura felt heat crawl from her mouth, down her throat, and into her belly. Passion bloomed at her core from his heat, making her want more.

With each gulp she took the stronger she felt, filling her with a potent life force and making it impossible for her to stop. The pleasure of feeling Sasuke underneath her, and the transfer of power rushing to her veins made her feel unstoppable. She shuddered when she felt Sasuke push her robe off her, making the red silk pool at her hips and exposing her body to the pale moonlight.

It looked like Sasuke wanted to collect something in return for her feeding tonight. She smirked and pulled her fangs off of his neck.

"Why'd you stop?" He demanded.

Sakura looked at his face and licked her lips. She noticed his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed thickly. She smirked. It seems her husband was thirstier than she was. Sakura swooped down and licked his neck, closing the wound.

"Sakura." He wanted answers.

"That's enough for me, darling. You'll need energy for the things I want to do to you tonight."

The glint of desire in Sasuke's dark eyes made her core ignite with heat. Seeing her delectable husband laid out in front of her, she licked her teeth, eager for a bite.

A/N: I had a lot of fun writing this chapter, as well as all the comments and funny conversation I've had with my beta reader. Thank you again!

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