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'Mmmmmm,' Sakura moaned from somewhere above him. 'Baby.'
He tightened his grip around her thighs, the heat of them glorious as his arms curled around them, pulling her legs apart and keeping them down as he licked along her lips.
He went slowly, dragging his entire tongue from the bottom of her pussy to her clit in one long lick, placing a feather soft kiss against the pulsing bundle of nerves after his tongue flicked off it.
His lover's thighs quivered every time he reached her clit, a soft whimper of delight telling him he'd hit it without ever having to open his eyes to check.
Which suited him, there was something so invigorating about moving on instinct rather than sight. That Sakura had given up trying to guide him by jerking at his hair to pull him one way or the other, and instead all but collapsed and moaned louder, well that was a whole different kind of invigoration.
And it made him so goddamn hard his erection was straining into the mattress of their hotel bed to the point it might actually start to hurt soon.
But with every soft pant of approval that came from Sakura's parted lips, he knew he'd bear through it. He'd waited way too long to be able to do this to her, he wasn't stopping just cos it was turning him on too much.
It should turn him on this much.
'Naruto,' she groaned, her thighs trying to close reflexively as he grazed her clit once again, the warmth of her body against his ears making his eyes snap open.
And his view was that of so many, many dreams he'd had over his life. Starting from teenage wet dreams to very adult fantasies that his subconscious mind would taunt him with on especially lonely nights.
But it couldn't taunt him anymore, only inspire.
Cos she was his now, and the view was all his too.
His dick throbbed and he groaned into Sakura's thigh as he kissed it.
From his position between her legs, Naruto could see Sakura's sublime body arch up, her breasts rising and falling heavily with every kiss and lick he gave her thighs and pussy. Her lips were parted, her eyes were half closed and her tousled pink tresses fell over her shoulders, her face and the bedding. Pillows and duvets were strewn about from their nightly and now early morning activities.
At least he assumed it was morning, the sun was coming through the curtains, but honestly he'd stopped caring ever since they'd got back to the room last night.
He'd been far more concerned about Sakura's perfectly pink, rock hard nipples, her grinding hips that tried and failed to match the pace of his tongue, and seeing just how many times he could make her cum then as he was now.
In her defence on matching his tongue … he was lapping at her so hard and so deep her soaked pink curls tickled his nose, so she could be forgiven to not being able to do much more than writhe while gripping the dishevelled bedding tight enough to almost pull it off the mattress.
'Mmm,' he moaned into her, Sakura mirroring it as she twitched in a tell-tale sign that she was about to cum. Again.
You wouldn't think he'd be able to figure out something so intimate in two nights and two mornings but well …
They had been fucking in every spare moment since her screamed confession the night before the wedding. There wasn't an inch of the large room, and spacious en-suite bathroom, that hadn't been fucked in or on.
Naruto was pretty sure there were prints of his and Sakura's asses all over the tiles in the bathroom that wouldn't fade for days.
'Gonna,' Sakura said huskily, her body arching some more as she shoved her pussy closer to Naruto's face. The blond dutifully rolling his tongue over her clit again and again as Sakura's groan of deep approval got higher, and hungrier, when he sucked her clit hard.
And then again.
And again.
And again.
'Gonnagonnagonnagonna!' Sakura rambled, her hips jutting against Naruto's mouth as her orgasm, he couldn't remember how many they were up to now, filled his mouth faster than he could swallow.
Her legs went to crush his head with how quick they bucked closed but Naruto kept them where they were, the quiver of her muscles against his forearms making his whole body ache with need.
Sakura's rambling had devolved into whines of need, her fingers gripping his hair and pulling his whole head as close as she could, and when she found he was as close as he could be … she still kept trying.
And he, through it all, he didn't stop eating Sakura out.
He wasn't done with her, he might never be done with her.
He had years, years, of orgasms to give her. He wasn't stopping unless she made him.
And going by the muttered 'fucking yes,' that hissed through her teeth … he didn't think he'd be made to stop any time soon.
He ran his tongue up Sakura's lips and captured her clit between his, taking the moment to breathe through his nose, and sucked.
'Naruto,' Sakura moaned, her body writhing under him, a loud knock of something hitting wood … probably Sakura's hand stretching out to the bedside table … or the bedframe. 'Fuck.'
He sucked again, like before, quick and hard over and over.
'Ah, ah, ah, ah, Ah, AH!'
Another loud knock against wood, Sakura's hand left his hair as her body shifted again under him, her arms thrown up by her head, probably clutching at her own hair, his sucks getting harder with each deep breath he took in through his nose.
She pulsed against his chin and he sucked as hard as he could around her clit.
Sakura screamed.
His dick ached.
And the door opened.
'Housekeeping?'
The world froze as Naruto, his head still very much in between Sakura's legs, Sakura on her back with her crotch very much shoved in his face, both naked as the day they were born, and a woman old enough to be their great-grandmother stood in the doorway in the hotel's maid uniform, stared at each other.
The matronly looking woman's open and gentle smile turned deeply amused and … God help him, knowingly wicked. Her entire face morphing into that of a devious gossip who had just learned the most piping hot of tea.
Fuck.
'My,' she said, a wry chuckle coating her voice. 'And I thought it was the newlyweds we were meant to be finding in positions like this …'
Naruto's cheeks burned, he didn't need to look up to see if Sakura's cheeks were similarly red, he could feel his lover's entire body blush by how hot her thighs were.
'I'd be grumpy you'd made so much work for me,' she continued in the same tone, each word a dig in the ribs. 'If I didn't know you did what all gentlemen should do young man.'
The old woman eyed the sizeable wet patch under them and snickered.
Was it possible for your cheeks to burn so much that the blush would be there forever? That he'd never stop blushing and just be the colour or a tomato for the rest of his life?
He was beginning to think it was.
'You lucky thing you,' the woman said. She winked at Sakura, who was just staring agog at the woman. 'Make sure to return the favour dearie.'
They both just stared, Sakura made a noise somewhere between a gurgle and a shriek. But mercifully it was quiet.
Naruto could feel his blood pumping in his ears like it was trying to match a samba.
But the old woman was already turning back out the door. A little wave of her hand and the mercifully last thing she said snapping them out of their fugue.
'At home though, there are guests who want this room in a few hours,' she said with another chuckle. 'Bye dears.'
As the door shut again, the lock clicking over as loud as if it had been a church bell, Naruto turned to Sakura who, despite being ashen faced, was still captivating enough to perk up his shrivelled dick. A bit. Quarter mast at most.
Hard to keep a hard-on after that after all.
'Guess it's after eleven?' Naruto said, it was really the only thing he could think to say as their eyes met.
Sakura burst into a fit of giggles and Naruto joined in as they collapsed onto the bed and laughed until their lungs hurt.
'Oh God,' Sakura wheezed, little giggles gasping out still. 'Only us Naruto. Only us.'
Naruto nodded into the mattress, squeezing the fingers that found his, and sighed heavily. 'Yeah, only us.'
He looked up at Sakura and they burst into another fit of giggles.
And as he lay there, watching his girlfriend laugh so hard her boobs shook, Naruto realised something he'd always sort of hoped for on those days when he imagined being with Sakura.
That he was going to be with Sakura Haruno for the rest of his life. He was going to love her forever and he was never living a moment of his life without her.
Because anybody who could react to what should be a deeply embarrassing scenario with immediate laughter was the kind of person you never, ever let go.
Though, Sakura had always been that person he supposed. Now he just knew it applied to sex too.
Which … you know.
Yay.
'I love you,' he said fondly, when Sakura stopped laughing.
God that felt so good to say out loud and mean exactly how he meant it. He might never stop enjoying it.
'I love you too,' she said back, her smile beaming with warmth and joy. She sighed. 'Now let's get dressed and pack up, if you keep your face there much longer I'm going to push it back where it belongs and the next cleaner might not be as understanding.'
Naruto snorted and winked. 'Is it bad that I'm tempted to risk that?'
'Yes.' Sakura blew him a kiss. Then she put her foot on his shoulder and pushed gently. 'Now get dressed before I let you.'
'Yes dear,' Naruto teased and thoroughly enjoyed the brand new blush he'd caused.
Best. Wedding. Ever.