I Can't See Anything
It was a stupid game.
It really was.
It was also a stupid party.
And Naruto was the stupidest part of the stupid experience.
Sasuke was extremely irritated.
Reason being, that he had just been dragged away from his uninvolved location on the opposite end of the room and then was unceremoniously thrown into a closet.
Now the isolation normally wouldn't have bothered him at all but there was currently no space inside the small closet and no personal bubble he could relax into.
Thud.
Peaches.
Warmth.
Vanilla.
Reasons to be irritated included the lights being turned off, the laughter outside of the closet, and the girl who had now just been tossed on top of him.
The two had landed awkwardly against each other and there was barely enough room in the damn closet, making it impossible for both of them to sit normally.
So she remained far too close to him.
To be specific, she was far too snug in her position on his lap.
He could hear her quiet groan of despair when she tried to lift her left leg to get up but couldn't due to the tightness of their perimeter.
Sasuke knew Sakura wasn't responsible for the way things had turned out but he still felt irritated with her. Even though they were both in the same boat.
It was her fault though, for spinning the stupid fucking bottle.
Sakura had spun the bottle and even though Sasuke wasn't playing the stupid game with the rest of their shinobi friends, he still got hauled up from his seat on the couch when Sakura's spin had landed on him.
Maybe there was a part of him that was irritated that she had spun the bottle in the first place. Not that he cared who she kissed...
He could care less what she did with her mouth and who she chose to do it with.
The unacknowledged thought in his mind was that at least now he didn't have to watch her kiss anyone.
The game was stupid, as he previously mentioned.
They were supposed to be enjoying 7 minutes in heaven but he knew that Naruto was going to be annoying about it and not let them out for way longer than that.
Naruto's boisterous laughter was the clearest sound that both of them could hear.
"I'm going to kill him when I get out of here." Sasuke didn't respond but silently agreed with the muttering of his teammate completely.
He ended up sighing in defeat, knowing they were going to be stuck in there for a very long time. It was also pointless to try and get out because he could sense a wall of chakra that was strong enough to keep both him and Sakura locked in the closet.
Naruto was beyond annoying sometimes.
He was thinking of ways he could maim the idiot of a blonde when a subtle shift in his lap distracted him from his aggravated thoughts. The unusual outcome of this tiny amount of friction was the complete stop of his heart beat for a few moments too long. Sasuke convinced himself that he only reacted that way because he had been so deep in thought and was startled.
In reality, the reason he had reacted that way was because he couldn't see anything. This made Sasuke's senses become hyper aware of physical sensations.
It was annoying.
The heat coming from her body was slowly seeping into his front.
And maybe he reacted that way because it was Sakura on his lap.
He dismissed the thought immediately not allowing to give the thought life.
Another tiny shift drew his entire focus again and made everything that much more annoying. His heart beat started back up, but there was something seriously wrong. His heart was moving at a much higher pace than he was comfortable with. He knew that Sakura was only trying to get comfortable but the sensations of her miniscule movements were making his senses prickle.
The stupid closet wasn't big enough for both of them so he couldn't really blame her.
But he wanted to blame her anyways.
Maybe if she wasn't trying to kiss someone else they wouldn't be in this mess.
Sasuke failed to see where his irritation truly lay and why.
Normally Sakura wouldn't have been playing such a silly game but she wanted to do something a little out of character. She also thought maybe it would be a good idea to experiment and maybe then she could get over her stupid feelings for the man she was currently sitting on top of.
Sakura was internally having a crisis and she could tell how pissed Sasuke was. She made it her goal to stay silent and not bother him more than he was already bothered.
But her skirt was riding up way too high and she didn't know where to put her hands. She had them up in the air until she attempted to place her right hand against the wall.
Instead she ended up touching Sasuke's chest and the warmth beneath her hand was enough for her to panic and try to shift away from him.
Sasuke didn't know why her touch felt natural and encouraged the idea of moving closer to her in his mind.
It was an intrusive thought and Sasuke did not have the time for it.
He ignored the accidental touch in hopes of minimizing the awkwardness hanging in the closet.
Meanwhile, Sakura lowered her hands to her thighs and tried to pull her skirt further down unsuccessfully.
Instead she ended up almost falling into Sasuke when the edge of her skirt got stuck on something.
Out of no where Sasuke could feel the front of his slacks being pulled by her movements and it paused his heart's function once again.
After a moment Sasuke realized what had happened and bit back a deep sigh.
Her skirt had somehow gotten stuck on the front button of his black slacks.
But Sakura lacked this insight.
And she had also moved faster than him.
Without a single clue, she ran her hands down the length of her skirt before she tried to pull back on it.
That was mistake number one.
Mistake number two was then reaching to where the fabric was stuck and trying to free her skirt.
She had flattened her hand trying to feel for what her skirt was stuck on and ended up placing her hand right over Sasuke's confined length.
He choked on his spit when her fingers felt his button and tried to pull it before he realized just what she was touching.
Sasuke tried to put a stop to it by shooting out his hand and placing it over hers.
"Sakura."
He startled her enough that she accidentally squeezed her thighs closer together around his and her small hand unconsciously pressed more firmly down to maintain her balance.
"Ano... sorry my skirt is stuck on something."
Her small warm hands were starting to bring his length to life.
The heat swirling in his belly was going to be the death of him.
He wasn't ready to address this development.
"Button." he said through gritted teeth.
She didn't really understand what he meant and Sasuke gathered this due to the slight shift of her hand over his length.
He desperately wanted to push her off of himself when she flexed her hand and tried to grip for better support. Her small hand was practically wrapped around his length.
"The button of my pants Sakura." His voice was unsteady and he was desperately trying to stop himself from reacting to her accidental caress.
Without success.
Sakura was just about ready to die in that moment. She gasped and frantically tried to rip her hand away and crawl backwards.
"Gomenasai!"
Sasuke did not anticipate that his hips would be pulled along with her.
Now he had to reach for her hips and pull her back to his lap to avoid falling forward and on top of her.
Mistake number 3 was the amount of force used to pull her back to him.
A quiet thud was the loudest noise in the closet.
Her entire front was now squished against his chest and she was situated in a much more scandalous way on top of his lap.
Both of her hands were now pressed instinctively against his broad chest.
Sasuke's hands were anchors on her hips and it felt like fire was touching her body.
Both froze as time seemed to slow down.
'She's too close.'
'He's too close.'
The slowness of time that took over both of them changed something in the air around them.
Their closeness came with the awareness that each could feel the other's breaths mingling with their own. The darkness amplified this sensation and was causing them to gravitate towards each other.
Sasuke was feeling strange. Overheated and a weird sense of anticipation for something he couldn't put his finger on.
Sakura was anxious and thrilled at the same time. She didn't know what to expect from Sasuke.
The anticipation Sasuke was feeling caused him to unconsciously increase the force of his grip over her hips.
His large warm hands holding her was making her heart beat wildly in her chest.
'He didn't mean to do that' Sakura tried to reason in her mind.
This time when she nervously shifted, Sasuke was struck with an arousal so strong that he almost dropped his head on her shoulder.
His previous pull of her hips had arranged her to be sitting directly over his pelvis, so any movement from her he was able to feel where their hips were connected.
Her shifting caused their bodies to rub together in a way that had both of them losing focus.
"Sit still Sakura." He warned her out of fear that his body would betray him and do something he didn't want it to.
Blood was rushing to his groin and all efforts to redirect it were dismantled by the smell off her cherry lip balm.
Sakura shivered when his voice came out low and gravelly. The pitch of his voice sent pleasure shooting straight to her core.
She barely noticed the wetness forming in her panties.
Him telling her what to do only amplified her body's natural reaction to submit to him.
Sasuke was close to cursing when her petite body trembled on top of him.
Sakura wasn't sure if it was her imagination but she could feel a heat building beneath her core.
Sasuke admittedly liked the way she was pressed tightly against him and that by itself was a huge problem.
The previous problem hadn't been solved and Sasuke knew that he needed to free her skirt from his pants.
But he was wholly caught up in the heat radiating from her front and the soft curves he could feel against him. He could feel her breasts crushed against his chest and now his cheeks and the bridge of his nose were turning red. Sasuke was finally thankful for the lights being turned off.
Something about the tremble of her body unlocked a side of him that he wasn't aware he had.
His breathing deepened in response to the thought which caused Sakura's breathing to change too.
The idea that she could be turned on in that moment was arousing in the worst way.
The darkness made both extremely aware of the other's presence and it wasn't a game anymore.
The attraction between them was growing at a rapid pace with nothing to stop it.
Sasuke's hands were still on her hips and truthfully he liked the way she felt in his hands.
He decided to test the tension between them.
Mistake number four was gently squeezing the hips in his possession.
Sakura gasped and Sasuke could practically taste the sound touching his lips.
Oh what a terrible idea.
But her soft voice sounded just right to his ears.
Her right hand looked for a better support and found his shoulder. Her grip was tight over his shoulder but he didn't care.
He could smell her, vanilla and peaches were filling his head every time he inhaled.
Before he could become more distracted and lose the entire plot, Sasuke reminded himself that he needed to fix the fabric issue.
For lack of sight, Sasuke trailed his hands down her hips and on the outside of her thighs before he reached the problem.
Sakura trembled again in his lap again and it took all his power not to run his hands back up her thighs.
Mistake number four was trying to unbutton his slacks without telling her what he was doing.
When his hands slipped between them he accidentally brushed her inner thighs.
Her reaction was instant. Sakura dropped her head into the crook of his neck, a quiet muffled moan slipped from her lips.
Sasuke went rigid when he heard the noise she made and completely lost focus on the task at hand.
She was indeed sensitive and it was making him have wild thoughts.
Would she moan like that if he kissed her there?
She was so close to him and her breaths brushing his neck was driving him insane.
"The button."
He tried to articulate to her but the air was already too heavy between them.
"H-hai."
It sounded like she was out of breath and it only served to arouse Sasuke even more than he already was.
His length was hardening to a dangerous point of where she might be able to feel it.
Finally finding a few brain cells to work together, Sasuke managed to undo the button on his slacks.
Luckily her skirt was freed.
"There."
Sakura lifted her head from his neck but she didn't pull back enough and ended up brushing her lips over Sasuke's when she turned to face him.
She froze, unable to move and unable to process what just happened.
She was about to let out a string of apologies but Sasuke surprised her.
Sasuke's hands went straight back to her hips and his head angled itself towards her mouth.
He kissed her.
The volatile chain of events that happened after that was everything both of them wanted.
Sasuke's right hand wrapped itself around her back while the other made purchase in her hair.
Kiss after kiss after kiss.
They barely broke for air, the kiss becoming more intense with every second that passed.
Her hands swept over his chest, his neck, and into his raven locks to tug and pull.
Her hands on him felt desperate and that only served to fuel his arousal further.
Sasuke had never experienced anything like it before. His first kiss was turning into something far wilder than anything he could have imagined.
Before he could stop himself, his traitorous hands made a strong pull of her hips over his lap, making Sakura gasp against his lips.
She could feel his arousal pressing against her and it stole all the oxygen from her lungs.
'He's... aroused.'
She felt such a strong attraction to him that it felt like she would die if she didn't get closer to him.
Her hips gave a low dip and before she could even moan in pleasure Sasuke had grabbed her jaw and pulled her back to his mouth.
His tongue asked for entrance at her lips and she allowed him to explore. Each rub of their tongues together only caused the fire between them to grow.
Sasuke was completely lost, his hands ran rampant over her body, trying to feel as much as possible.
Her neck,
her stomach,
her breasts,
her hips,
and her thighs.
Another low dip of her hips caused Sasuke to groan into her mouth.
Sakura pulled back to catch her breath. The noise she had drawn from him turned her on almost too much.
She liked this, very much.
So she did it again, only to be rewarded with Sasuke grabbing her throat with his right hand and using his grip to pull her back to his mouth.
Sasuke's left hand was threaded into her pink locs at the back of her neck.
His true dominant nature was beginning to emerge and Sakura found herself wanting to bring it out so she could admire it further.
He touched her in all the right places, his force and the slightly rash side of him was turning her on far too much.
She rolled her hips again and finally some sort of common sense entered into Sasuke's mind after he let out a choked moan.
"..Sakura...wait."
It took him everything not to kiss her and instead to speak reason. But he respected her and he didn't want her to regret doing this.
Before he could articulate his thoughts he heard her breathless reply.
"If it isn't you, it's no one."
He hadn't realized he was nervous about her reaction until pride swelled in his chest at her words.
Sasuke was about to dive in for another kiss when they were both startled by the door of the closet opening.
Never in their entire lives were the two grateful for the lights being off and that Hinata had been the one to open the door for them.
Sakura tried her best to unrumple her shirt before getting up off of a very warm Sasuke.
When she stood her skirt was right in front of Sasuke's face and his nose ended up catching the scent of her arousal.
His hands automatically ran down her thighs to her ankles as she was moving away from him. The softness of her skin was exhilarating to touch.
He wanted to groan out loud but instead he opted to fix his hair and do up the top button of his pants before getting up himself and exiting the closet.
Luckily they both had sorted their appearances enough for no one else at the party to notice.
"Oi! You two were in there for such a long time!"
Sasuke immediately glared but held back a rude comment because Naruto had technically done something right for the first time.
Sakura was sitting on the couch beside Hinata and did her best to hide the amused smile that had bloomed on her face.
Sasuke found his irritation withering away upon seeing how beautiful it looked on her lips.
"Name your first kid after me okay?"
At this Sakura launched the pillow beside her straight into Naruto's face with deadly accuracy.
"Never, you absolute moron."
This caused Sakura to get startled by the answer from Sasuke.
Their eyes met for a second where Sakura's were wide and Sasuke's were unguarded.
Sakura hadn't expected something like that from the raven haired man and now she was a mess.
Her emotions began to swim inside her and quite frankly she was unravelling.
She noticed the way Sasuke's eyes dropped to her lips and down over her whole body.
When his eyes reached back up to meet hers they were aflame with a heat that looked to jump out of them.
"I'm not a moron you bastard!" The insult purposely inserted did the trick of making Sasuke's answer disappear from the blonde's consciousness.
Sakura finally looked away from Sasuke and decided to excuse herself because her face was about to turn into a tomato and Sasuke had just hinted that...
... she misheard him...what was the conversation about? ... Sasuke had said something that suspiciously sounded like ...
Nothing.
She was confused.
Yeah.
That made sense.
As she zipped out of the living room she hurried to the kitchen to get herself some alcohol to calm her racing heart.
The way they kissed flashed through her mind every step of the way.
She was unprepared for the shock that was now settling in to her system.
She'd gotten so caught up in the closet that she hadn't truly questioned why it happened.
She also didn't get a response to her own words and that was mortifying.
He had been still and just when she thought he was going to answer her, the door to the closet had opened.
Sakura rifled her hand through her shoulder length pink locs to try and calm her nerves.
She had just confessed to him.
Why did she do that?
Why oh why did she have to be so dumb.
She made it to the kitchen and thankfully there was tequila bottle sitting on the counter.
She immediately made a beeline for a shot glass and poured herself one.
Poured herself two.
Poured herself three.
She was on the fourth before Sasuke materialized behind her and grabbed the shot glass away from her and took it himself.
"Mouuuu~ that was mine!"
Sasuke sighed, knowing she had probably taken more than she should have.
He didn't blame her.
The closet was wild and he had been equally caught off guard.
He had naturally stood to cover her back and his feet were moving on their own closer to her frame.
When she began pouring another shot he moved his body to mold behind hers and reached from behind her to grab the glass and the bottle.
"Sasuke!"
"You don't need more Sakura."
She became stubborn, dizzy from the tequila and dizzy because of the way their bodies fit together.
His chest was warm against her back and all she wanted to do was sink into him.
"I can handle it."
She was severely disappointed that her attempt to forget what happened was being ruined by the object of her anxiety.
But the way his scent eclipsed her thoughts made her dizzy in a good way.
I mean she probably did have enough to drink and he had saved her from getting sick later.
She let out a startled yelp when Sasuke slipped his hands over her hips and twirled her to face him.
"What can you handle?"
The question was harmless enough, but the way he moved to close the distance between them was not.
She truthfully didn't mind the edge of the island digging into her back.
"A-ah. Tequila."
"Are you sure that's what you want right now?"
May Kami give her strength, this man was going to be the death of her.
His thumbs began running little circles over the front of her hips causing the flush on her cheeks to amplify.
"Um... Ano.."
She was so distracted by his dark eyes, lips and jaw that she forgot to answer.
Sasuke was so aroused by her inability to focus that he dipped his head to hers and kissed her fiercely.
He kissed her with the same urgency as the closet.
He wanted to taste her, he wanted to touch her, and most importantly he wanted all of her.
The kiss was filled with yearning and passion that surprised Sakura.
She kissed back with equal wanting and before she knew it Sasuke was hoisting her up on the counter and moving in between her legs.
He threaded his hands through her hair, gripping tightly at the base of her neck.
Sakura moaned at the attention he was lavishing her with.
It was about the time that Sasuke pulled her to himself using her waistband that rationality cut through.
Sasuke ripped his hand away realizing they were about to have sex right then and there.
"Sakur-"
She found purchase in his hair and dragged him back to her mouth.
A groan found its way past Sasuke's lips from the way she sucked on his bottom lip before dragging her teeth over it.
Sasuke was far too aroused to control himself when she kissed him like that.
He pulled her closer again and his control snapped, his hips ground up into her to show her what she was doing to him.
Sakura moaned into their kiss, barely able to breathe when she felt the hardness between her legs.
When her hips rolled against his own he knew they were about to get themselves in trouble.
But fuck, did that ever feel good.
Another roll of her hips had his heart flatlining.
"Fuck Sakura, if you don't stop-"
Her tongue was playing with his like it was her job and Sasuke could only stifle his moan.
He managed to pull back and get oxygen back to his brain...but not enough.
"You want me to fuck you right here?"
His eyes were half lidded and hers were no better.
"To be honest.."
Her lips were bruised and red and it only made him want to do exactly that.
"Yes."
Sasuke's arousal was now painful, his desire to be inside her was increasing with every second that passed.
He had to remember that she had way more to drink than she normally did and ended up finding his sanity.
"Sakura."
"Hai?"
"You're drunk."
Sakura actually pouted and he couldn't find it in himself not to chuckle.
"Shut up, you think you're soooo nice."
Sasuke had to cover his mouth to stifle the rest of his uncharacteristic outburst.
"Sakura I want you."
She stopped pouting then and looked at him with curious eyes, wondering if he meant it.
Sasuke only pulled her closer so she could feel his arousal again.
But that might have been a mistake because like magnets they both gravitated towards each other until they were lost in heated kisses again.
Sasuke was seriously struggling to do the right thing, every roll of her hips was tempting him to thrust against her.
Her tongue was doing unspeakable things to him and he was getting hornier with each suck and lick.
"S-sakura let's stop."
A stubborn Sakura actually said no and he had to muster all his strength to detangle himself from her.
Every second that he stayed near her there was a greater chance of him making a mistake.
After an incredibly difficult time of removing himself he took a minute to catch his breath and tried to calm his arousal down.
However he wasn't expecting Sakura to take her shirt off in front of him.
His eyes were wide, creamy breasts barely restrained by a black lace bra had his resolve crumbling.
"Sakura put it back on."
"Nope."
This was the point where he realized he would have to put it back on by force and was starting to seriously question whether he was up for the task.
He picked up her tshirt from the floor and approached her warily.
She was not quick enough to evade his solid grip on both her wrists in front of her. He ignored the grumbling of the bra clad woman and proceeded to pull the shirt over her head and get her arms through the holes.
Truthfully she was behaving as far as he could tell. He knew that if she wanted to she could have made it impossible for him.
He finally got it over her when he felt a sensation on his stomach. She had reached her hands under his shirt while he was distracted and had begun running her soft and small hands all over his torso. Now that wouldn't have been the worst thing except she was quick and she was sneaky.
Her right hand had snuck past his waist band and was now cupping his brief covered arousal.
This was not good.
She gave a slow rub and a frozen Sasuke was so disoriented by having the first touch on that part of his anatomy that he had to brace his weight on the countertop on either side of her spread open legs.
The first rub became two and two rubs became three and around six is when panic filled him.
He had gotten so lost in her touch that he had forgotten she was drunk.
He grabbed her small hand and removed them from his slacks.
She was disappointed at this but he seriously needed to pull it together.
He wanted her sober and he also wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her.
He could manage that, he just needed to put space between them and not get sucked into her gravitational pull.
Then she did something that...ruined his brain for good.
She began touching herself in front of him.
She started with her breasts, softly grabbing them and squeezing.
Sasuke was at a complete loss as to what to do. There was no blood left in his brain and the image of her running her small hands over her chest was poisoning his decision making skills. But he kept himself where he was standing, a few feet away from her.
Her tshirt was thin enough that when she pulled her bra down he could see hardened peaks through the material.
He didn't know what to do.
If he stepped closer to her he wouldn't be able to stop if she touched him.
So he watched as she unravelled before him.
He watched with abated breath as her right hand ran its way down her torso and disappeared underneath her skirt.
The look on her face was going to be the death of him.
Her eyebrows were drawn together in concentration and eyelids fluttering as she touched herself with an experienced hand.
This truly was the moment he realized that she had touched herself before. The girl that he thought was completely innocent had most likely touched herself while thinking about him and it was enough to make a groan slip past his lips. He absolutely loved watching the sight before him and his arousal was becoming too great to handle.
She chose then to open her eyes and look him in the eyes. Her expression was so beautiful that he stopped breathing.
Her pretty lips fell into a small 'o' shape and he had never wanted to touch her more. It was torture watching her pleasure herself in front of him.
He completely forgot that they were at a party and let his own hand fall to his arousal. He tried to have some self control and only grabbed his painfully hard length.
When she spread her legs to give him a view of what she was doing completely crumbled any rational thought he previously had in his mind.
He had to do something before this got out of control...like it wasn't already way out of hand already.
"Sakura you have to stop."
Sasuke was barely holding himself back from stroking himself at this point.
"Stop h-ah... what?"
He faltered with his next words.
Fucking damnit, she sounded just like heaven.
He didn't want anyone to walk in and see her like this.
He wanted her all to himself.
Then he heard a squelch.
The noise sent his heart beat racing fast enough to skip beats every other second.
Onyx eyes were trained on the bottom lip that pretty white teeth were abusing.
This was torture.
He finally had enough and walked up to her.
He grabbed both of her forearms and brought them to her sides.
"Sakura you're drunk and anyone could walk in."
She let out a whine and it was enough to draw his feet closer to her.
He was dangerously close to being pressed in between her legs again.
Forgetting that she was a trained shinobi, she snapped both of her arms free and hooked her fingers into the belt loops of his slacks.
She tugged him close enough that she could wrap her legs around his hips again and he had half the mind to lay her flat on her back.
He was not prepared for her to lift the hand she had been touching herself with and pushing her fingers past his lips.
The shock wasn't even registered as his tongue swirled around her long fingers and began sucking on her finger tips.
She giggled when she felt him hum around her digits.
The look in his eyes was dangerous now.
He was on her the next second.
His kiss was fierce and he made sure to thoroughly rub his tongue all over hers so she could taste herself.
He was slowly losing his sanity, everything was her.
Her scent,
her skin,
her taste,
her mouth.
He had her on her back in seconds.
He didn't know what came over him but he was suddenly kissing underneath her skirt.
He flipped the fabric up and got a smell of her arousal.
His length was obnoxiously hard at this point but he did his best to ignore it.
His lips got to her panties and the wetness of the fabric increased the heat in his belly.
He wanted to devour her.
He was just about to rip her panties off when a loud noise from the other room scared both of them.
Sasuke had her off the counter and standing upright immediately.
He ran his hands through her hair to make it less disheveled and did the same to his own.
As he could hear footsteps coming he moved to the other side of the counter and grabbed the bottle of tequila and poured a shot for himself.
He fucking needed it.
And he needed an explanation for the red hue he could feel burning the bridge of his nose.
Ofcourse Naruto walked in, hands full of a broken glass.
He looked at Sakura and noticed that her face was pretty red.
Looking to Sasuke he saw the bottle of tequila and the shot he had poured.
However there was a crazy energy in the air between the two and it made Naruto pause.
"What are you guys doing?"
Sasuke didn't answer only lifting the shot glass to his lips and downing it.
The liquid burned as it went down but it was nothing compared to the heat he felt inside.
"We're playing another game."
Sakura was out of the room in one heartbeat.
Sasuke scowled and tried to calm his nerves.
He needed more alcohol.
"What's with you?"
Sasuke again didn't answer and poured himself another shot before slamming it back.
"Nothing."
Naruto knew something was agitating his bestfriend but decided to let it go.
He eyed the second shot Sasuke poured and wondered why he was drinking so much, it was out of character.
He said nothing as the raven haired man took the shot and wiped his mouth with his hand.
Sasuke walked past the blonde and to the other room.
He happened to walk in as Ino and Sakura were sharing a passionate kiss.
He stilled and watched with curiosity at the way Sakura looked to be enjoying herself.
His eyes dropped to the bottle placed in the middle of the circle of their friends.
Cheers and whoops were too loud to his ears and he wished he could get out of there.
His heart dropped when he realized that if anyone spun on Sakura they would get to kiss her.
He sat down because jealousy had already started plaguing his entire soul.
Sakura and Ino finally broke their kiss, both laughing sheepishly.
It was Sakura's turn to spin and he could feel his chest begin to tighten.
This game was stupid.
She spun the bottle.
And it landed on him.
Pure relief flooded through him as she was safe from being kissed by another player.
He didn't know what he was supposed to do but the laughter that burst through the circle concerned him.
Ino was the first to stop laughing and speak.
"Sakura you have to give Sasuke a lap dance."
Well fuck.
She was drunk and she was most definitely going to go all the way on this one.
He was more than nervous because he actually needed self control not to react.
He immediately regretted taking those 3 shots in the kitchen.
His head was feeling heavy and his lack of inhibitions were beginning to become a problem.
Someone dragged him up from the floor and placed him on a chair in the middle of the circle.
He didn't struggle as much as he should have.
Sakura on the other hand had to cover up her giggle with her hand at how uncomfortable Sasuke was.
It's not like this could be worse than the kitchen.
A sensual beat started playing and Ino forced Sakura to get up and start.
Sakura looked him directly in the eyes before closing her own.
She began dancing, lifting her arms up in the air and swaying her body in a startlingly attractive way.
She twirled her hips just so, the movements drawing his eyes to her figure with no hope of looking away.
Some of their friends noticed this and began to wonder if the two had done anything in the closet.
It was Sasuke. He wouldn't, would he?
Sakura sashayed towards his chair, only to bend over and place her hands on his knees.
The view of her breasts in front of his face was too tempting to look at so he gave in.
He watched her the way she wanted him to watch her.
Looking at every inch of her like he owned it.
He flicked his eyes back up to hers and there was a mischievous twinkle in them.
He nearly smiled when she ran her hands up his thighs and back down.
She liked the attention he was giving her, and it also seemed to make her bolder.
She suddenly dropped to the floor in a squatting position in front of his knees.
She spread his legs apart in a dominant way as if she too owned his body.
This time when she ran her hands up his thighs he had to hide the hitch in his breathing.
She looked so seductive sitting between his legs like this.
His right hand wanted to grab the back of her head and bring her closer to where he really wanted her mouth.
It was going to take everything he had not to get turned on by her performance.
This was validated when she was back up, her hips in front of his face and her hands smoothing over his shoulders.
She stepped closer before doing a twirl where the fabric of her skirt brushed his face.
He could only stare as she turned her head back over her shoulder and looked at him.
She was then bending over giving him an unholy view of her ass and panties.
She let her hands fall to his shoes and ran them back all the way up his shins, knees and thighs as she stood up straight.
Another twirl and a light jump later she was in his lap with her legs on either side of his hips.
The solid contact and sudden weight on his pelvis made him automatically grab her hips.
The rest of the group was realizing that Sasuke actually might have hormones.
The display was getting more and more sensual by the second and everyone was too curious to put an end to the game.
Sakura rested her hands on his chest before running them down his whole torso and grabbing his belt loops to pull him closer.
She twirled her hips seductively and allowed him to feel each sway of her hips before she knocked his hands off of her.
She spun in his lap, this time letting her back hit his chest, sitting as tightly against him as she could.
She could feel his heavy breathing over her shoulder.
Sasuke was doing everything he could not to groan or grab her hips and press them down against his aching need.
She had made him hard again and he was beginning to lose the plot.
His inebriated impulses were telling him to take power of her body and to bounce her up and down over his length.
Sakura could feel that he was passing his limit for self control and decided to end her dance.
She helped him by running her hand down to his stomach and pumping cooling chakra to his core.
Sasuke actually dropped his head on her back in relief that he didn't have to sort the problem of his very obvious arousal out himself.
She let him cool down for another moment before she got up.
Sasuke was able to collect himself calmly before he got up from the chair and sat down.
The room was silent.
They all felt the tension between the two of them.
And the way Sasuke had gripped her hips was a dead giveaway.
The energy between them was nothing like anything they'd ever seen before.
Ino's clapping broke the silence, as Sakura's best friend she was trying to help her out and not make things awkward.
"That was so fucking hot Sakura!"
Everyone else joined in and cheers went around the circle.
Sasuke on the other hand couldn't even look at her because he was scared he would cross the distance between them and take her right there on the carpet.
The group decided not to test the last Uchiha's patience and didn't comment on his weakness to Sakura.
Sakura felt proud of her performance and her ability to turn Sasuke on.
She wanted him even more after the dance, but they weren't alone.
The bottle kept spinning and each time it missed Sakura, which Sasuke was immensely thankful for.
Then it was his turn. He had truthfully spent the entire round calculating how fast he would need to spin the bottle so that it would land on Sakura.
And so it did land on Sakura.
"You have to take a shot off of Sakura's stomach!"
Someone handed him a bottle of liquor and he truly didn't care if anyone was there or not.
He moved to her right away and with his free hand he pushed her to the ground and lifted her shirt to expose her whole torso.
He knew he was supposed to pour it into her belly button but he ended up lazily pouring the liquor all over her torso before pouring into her bellybutton.
He licked every inch of her torso before getting to her bellybutton.
Sakura's body was hot and she was already fantasizing about where his mouth had been in the kitchen.
The way he lapped the liquor from her belly button before he sucked the liquid from her belly button.
The sensation of his tongue on that curiously sensitive part of her body sent her brain spiraling.
When she thought he was finished she felt another pour of liquor lower than her bellybutton and this time Sasuke sucked her skin all the way down to her waistband.
Sasuke didn't give a flying fuck anymore, thanks to the alcohol.
His last suck on her left hip ripped a moan out of her throat.
She couldn't find it in herself to be embarrassed and everyone else was shocked at the progression of sexual tension between the two.
Sasuke lifted his head to meet her half lidded eyes that were watching him.
She looked so tempting on her back like that beneath him.
He decided to pour a shot into her mouth and lifted her to himself, letting the bottle rest on her lips.
She knew what he wanted and just to be annoying she didn't open her lips.
Sasuke took this as a challenge, chugging a shot into his own mouth before kissing her and pushing the liquid into her mouth.
Everyone was shocked as the two forgot they were there.
The liquor had dribbled down her throat and Sasuke made sure to lick it up before returning to his seat across from her.
She looked at him with such heavy arousal that he almost went right back to her.
Everyone was too stunned to say anything about the raw sexual tension electrifying the room.
"May I ask a question." Naruto began before Sakura slapped her hand over his mouth.
Sasuke couldn't help it anymore and stood up, walked right back across the circle and grabbed Sakura off the floor.
"I'm taking her home."
Sakura had a little smile on her face and it only got bigger when Sasuke transported them outside.
Sasuke took a moment to look at her before attempting to stop himself from getting closer to her.
"Sakura we're both drunk enough for this to be the wrong time."
Sakura who was now a little more sober understood that Sasuke was trying to do the right thing.
"Walk me home."
So the two moved off Naruto's porch and began their short journey to her apartment.
Sakura turned to look at Sasuke when she felt his large hand grab hers.
The warmth in it was a better buzz than any of the alcohol she'd had that night.
"Sorry for being a menace."
Sasuke smirked at this.
"Hn."
Sakura let out a little giggle in response.
"Thank you."
Her tone of voice was sincere and honest.
It wouldn't have been right.
"If it isn't you, it's no one."
She stopped walking upon hearing his admission.
He looked more handsome than she had ever seen him and now her heart was full of warmth.
Sasuke stopped as well and walked closer to her.
He place his hands on either side of her face and leaned down to kiss her.
This kiss was different from the others.
It was soft and sweet.
He put effort into showing her how he was feeling and smiled when he noticed her struggle not to intensify the kiss.
"You are never playing spin the bottle again."
Sakura burst into laughter at this and kissed him back harder.
When she ran her fingers through his hair and tugged it caused Sasuke's arousal to heat his stomach once again.
'Just another minute'
The kiss escalated once again, tongues and teeth encouraging them to lose their inhibitions.
Sasuke finally broke the kiss and gently pushed her away from his body.
"I'm taking you home."
"Hai hai."
A delirious smile was plastered on her face and it made him smile too.