The sound of the front door made Sarada wave her arms in excitement, slapping the plastic spoon in her little palm against her tray with miniscule force. Mommy was home! The adorable display made even Sasuke smile softly. Even if the big arrival took the toddlers attention from her feeding.
He wanted to stop and greet his wife anyway. Fortunately, she was making a b-line for them; the novelty of parenthood still made it special, just seeing the beautiful little girl she'd brewed. As if Sarada wasn't objectively adorable. Those big black eyes and chubby cheeks, that judgey glare she wore so often. She was wearing it now actually, glaring at daddy for the audacity to be holding her when she clearly wanted to be held by mommy.
Even so, he made a small peck on her head before handing her off.
"Ooohh, yes mommy missed you too!" she assured. Even so, he heard the fatigue in her voice. It was almost enough to have him not lean in for a kiss from her too. Even bone tired, his wife was beautiful, small and delicate at a glance, but toned to the touch.
Not to mention those enormous emerald-green eyes. God help him if any of his children inherited those, not that he knew when he was getting a second child. After Sarada was born, it was suddenly a high priority to train at least one healer to her skill level. She said they could talk about more children when and if that milestone was met.
"Was it a long day?" Sakura asked, her tender, caring voice banishing any negative feelings from his mind. Realizing he'd been glaring made the man smile almost apologetically. Though he also used it as an excuse to take another kiss, a longer one, even as little Sarada softly protested beneath them.
"Nothing, nothing at all. Just hanging out here with my favorite little girl all day, what could be bad about that?" he asked genuinely, putting a smile back on her face.
"Right. I really need to go change and-"
"-we were in the middle of dinner anyway," he agreed, taking the protesting mass of wobbling limbs that was his daughter delicately from Sakura. It was going to be a whole ordeal to get her calm enough to eat, most likely he'd just have to wait for Sakura to wash and get back to the kitchen.
Sasuke sighed.
Sliding her into her crib at night was a tremendous relief. If there was one thing Sarada was good about it was sleeping. He'd heard so many stories of children who got so upset when they were tired that it kept them from sleeping. Sarada loved her sleep and rarely interrupted the dead of night more than once now.
And she looked so fucking cute nodding off. He just had to follow them in here and watch. There was something about the way Sakura moved, so fluidly and certainly, as she laid their daughter down without waking her. A task that usually made him, of all people, anxious. As difficult as laying down a sleeping cat. With Sakura, it was like she just floated down under the sheets.
"Watching you with her is goddamn magical, Sakura," he admitted. "I love that matronly side you show around our daughter," a dark black nursery was about the only place he could bring himself to say such things. It always made him feel like he was about to be attacked, so damn nervous, on edge. Sakura loved hearing it though.
"You're so sweet," she whispered as they moved. "I might just go straight to bed," she added as they both made it through the doorway.
"Does that mean go straight to sleep too?" he asked, tone soft but serious, doubly so with the way he lifted one hand to the small of her back. His wife had the cutest blush. That soft pink that matched her hair, it made him smile even with the look of shame and reluctance flashing in her eyes.
"I'm really tired Sasuke I ju-"
"-it's fine. I know your job is demanding," he assured her, returning her smile.
"You're such a great husband,"
"I'm really not," he argued with a soft sigh, averting his eyes as she chuckled. Still, despite her words, he couldn't help but take the way she leaned in as an invitation. She kissed him, and continued to kiss him, quietly beginning to make out right there in the hall. It was half a minute before she pulled back.
"Are you too tired for me to lick your sweet little slit?" he asked in a voice still husky from the heated liplock.
"That- you don't have to do that," she protested, tried to protest, her face shifting from pink into a proper red. All the while a smile splitting her face. Sex had been a lot slower then he'd of liked these last few months, hell ever since Sarada was born really, but he managed to do at least this for her every other day.
Sakura felt a little guilty, but she loved her husband's oral.
This could easily be inferred by how quickly she found her way onto their bed, and from the skittish way she watched him as he followed after and removed his shirt. Sasuke really was like a big black panther; the thought occurred every time she looked down on her back and saw that long black hair above her snatch. That strong body holding her down, soft and smooth to the touch. Those hot, heavy licks that made her huff and groan, struggling not to cry out too loud!
That was the exciting part of this game. Sarada was a good sleeper, but a scream would stir her; it'd happened before. That sure as hell made Sakura feel guilty.
So it was that all her frenzied noises of pleasure were muffled behind tightly pursed lips. Her chest heaving up and down as air struggled to escape! The wet feel of his oral muscle spearing into her while his nails gently scratched her tummy was divine, the way he'd occasionally glomp down over her and groan so hungrily was sinful!
Either of her hands were in his hair, gripping and twisting and tugging. Sasuke said he didn't mind. Even so, he took one of her hands in his, holding it tenderly against the bed, squeezing it every so often as he continued to eat her pussy. It didn't stop until her thighs came up to squeeze his head and a cry finally spilled past her lips, a garbled, half-muffled noise somewhere between a sob and a laugh.
Sasuke came up and lay beside her as it trailed off.
Sakura could barely crane her head to look at him.
"I love you so much," she huffed out.
"I love you too, dear," he agreed, taking another kiss and sighing into her sloppy response.
"I could… if you want, I could just tug you off real quick, I can at least do that much for you," she offered, though her eyes were half shut already.
"Don't worry about it Sakura, get your rest," he insisted, kissing her again.
"You're…greatest husband," she managed half-coherently before closing her eyes.
He stared at her angelic sleeping face for a moment.
"I'm really not,"
Taking Sarada on a walk was a completely innocent decision. She was crabby, and this always helped her go down for her nap. Besides, fresh air was good for both of them, no matter how much he despised the stares he got. Her being asleep soon after their stroll started, there was no reason not to bring her by the babysitter he spent so much damn money keeping on call.
The home was well defended, and Sarada was able to sleep in the older man's arms easily enough.
Then it was done. His daughter was safely taken care of for hours, his wife was at work and would be for a long time, he was free to do as he pleased. That's when, yet again, he made the stupid, reckless, and utterly selfish decision to call someone. They were happy to hear from him, and they were down to meet in less than an hour at the usual place.
It felt so fucked up that he even had a 'usual place' for this act of immorality.
It was easy enough to keep it private, effortless to sneak into the love hotel in the commerce sector. The location was probably picked out specifically to cater to dirtbags like him, just far enough off the beaten path, with a main entrance far from any major walkways. The interior of course was like a palace. Bright and beautiful and full of helpful staff that had him on his way to a luxury bedroom in minutes.
Somehow, she beat him there.
Karin.
Not only that, she'd had time to don that outfit. Although to call it that is admittedly generous. A deep, dark red bra with black highlights, barely large enough to cover the bottom half of her breasts. Barely high enough to obscure her candy red nipples!
It matched the same lacy panties that came with a big hole right where his cock went in, or her fingers as of this moment. One hand casually tickled her pussy in anticipation as the other silently raised and beckoned him closer with a finger. Sasuke undressed with no particular haste to his actions, even as he glowered at the gorgeous, curvy woman like a meal.
"Mmm, hurry up Sasuke! I'm so horny, I need you sooo bad~" she hammed up, stretching on the bed to push out her chest further as her fingers sped up. Despite the teasing tone in the words, he knew the truth in them. Hell, he saw the truth, looking into her wide, excited eyes. He strolled to the bed completely nude, the minute he was in reach, being clasped and devoured as she shot upright!
One arm on his back! One was buried in his hair! Her tongue speared into him as she moaned like a hungry, needy slut; like a brothel girl paid to fake it like never before! His own hands only gently caressed her covered breasts as he responded firmly to the kiss, warming them up so quickly.
He knew this was stupid; he knew he was playing with fire, but it was like an addiction at this point. Sitting at home with nothing to do and knowing that a short phone call was all that stood between him and hot, intense sexual romps with an eager old comrade was a real battle of will. Sakura would find out eventually, Karin would likely tell her eventually.
The terror and dread of this knowledge filled him even as a hand came down to finger her.
It had started when they were deployed together, on the road and far from home, before he'd even married his wife. To the man's credit, it paused for a time, but during the first few months of Sarada's existence, when Sakura wasn't up for anything and he was more stressed than ever before in his life, Karin swooped in.
Wanting to meet an old friend's kid had gotten her in the door, and the seduction was shockingly easy from there. Karin still felt quite proud of herself. After all, she'd had him first; there was such a vindication in knowing he couldn't say no to her, even risking his marriage and the ire of that precious little toddler that he loved so much. Honestly, watching him dote over his daughter was a turn-on in itself; fatherhood was sexy on him. It showcased the gentle side that was so hard to bring out.
She squealed loudly as her black stallion's huge, naked cock roughly shifted into her.
He'd worn a condom at first, but she wore him down eventually.
It was no small part of the reason she was so damn happy this morning. His call had made her so giddy because she had great news that she knew was going to send him into a terrified spiral. It wasn't until he got more intense, breaking the hungry kiss to pin her down by the throat, that she thought to speak. Looking up into his intense gaze while he stared down at her luscious body, both dampened with sweat and heaving with the exertion of their furious fucking!
"Ooooh god! Oh, this is why I love you Sasuke, you know just how to fuck a woman right!" she cried, enjoying the way he spasmed inside her burning hot cunt. He said nothing but sped up. "Oh, your so incredible; your such a man!" yet faster he bucked, yet higher she felt herself floating, both so close to their release. "I'm so happy you knocked me up!"
"FUCK!" he spat without thought, not slowing his pace, in fast twitching and growing aggressively inside her, even as his eyes looked almost frantic. "Y-you-"
"-yeah! Yeah I am, oh god, you bred me good you bull!" she screamed a real proper scream at the end, cumming and melting into the soft mattress even before that big dick she loved so much gave her another hearty cream pie.
Sasuke panted, still in shock, still gripping her thighs so tightly.
Not a thought floated through his head.
"Whatcha thinking?" Karin eventually teased, looking up at him with that damn, smug smile.
"So this is it, then? You got your proof, everything you need to make Sakura hate me and destroy my marriage," he mumbled, still not really processing the words. Still so dazed that he even let Karin pull up and kiss him. Just a short, affectionate peck.
"Oh, is that what you thought this was?" she said in mock sorrow. "I don't need you to divorce Sakura," that made him blink. "I knew as soon as I saw you with Sarada all that I needed was this! You're next little girl is gonna love me even more than she loves you. We're gonna have to get along if you want to see her~" another kiss, longer, though he barely responded to it. "And I think we both know you can't say no to me in uh…certain regards,"
She gripped his cock, still wet with their juices, and began stroking up and down slowly.
"You're an evil genius, Karin," he offered.
"Hehehe, well, its worked out for me pretty well~"
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