Sakura had been thinking about this exact moment for a couple weeks. Her husband was under an incredible amount of stress as the Hokage of the Leaf Village, more so than he had anticipated. It had been his lifelong goal, and he'd underestimated just how much went into running everything. He was working longer hours than herself, which was saying something since she practically lived at the hospital.
In the end, Sakura knew Naruto needed a break, a stress reliever, and she'd finally come up with the perfect solution. He was used to having to be the decision maker, the one that had to take care of everything at work. A lot of his decisions were life and death, a lot of pressure to put on his shoulders.
But tonight, she wouldn't let him think for himself. He was hers to use as she saw fit. He would only be able to obey her every command, and if he was a good boy, she might give him a reward.
When she heard Naruto come into their house, she hid behind the bedroom door. She didn't want him to see what she was wearing quite yet. She knew he was able to sense her chakra, so she knew he knew she was home. She could hear him making his way down the hall to her. His gait was slow and stumbly from his overworked week, and Sakura hoped what she had planned would help lessen the weight on his shoulders.
"Sakura?" he called when he came into the room, tossing his headpiece onto the chair beside the door to their closet.
Tiptoeing behind him, she set a sleeping mask over his eyes, his hands coming up to rest over hers in confusion. "I have a surprise for you," she whispered into his ear, rubbing his shoulders firmly.
His mouth quirked up into a smile, "Really?"
"You game to try something new?" she asked him, biting playfully at his earlobe.
"You know the answer to that," he told her with a chuckle.
"From this moment on, you will either say 'yes ma'am', or 'no ma'am' when asked a question. Is that understood?" She took his earlobe between her teeth and bit down firmly, not enough to really hurt, but enough to get her point across.
"Yes, ma'am." He was as still as a statue, the exhaustion that had plagued his bones minutes earlier floated into the ether, forgotten.
"Good," she pulled back, reaching for her newest buy and slipping it on, around his neck, tightening it to her liking.
The collar was a black, studded band with a clasp in the front. It was nothing more than a dog collar with a lead. She held the leash in her hand as she situated the collar to her liking. She wanted it snug, but not too loose. Naruto didn't say a word, but she could see his adam's apple bob in anticipation.
As he reached up to touch the collar, Sakura whipped his fingers with the end of her leash. "I didn't say you could move," she told him, her voice soft, yet commanding. It wasn't a tone she typically used, but she could see from the smile on his face how much he enjoyed it. He dropped his hands obediently at his side.
"For tonight, you no longer have a will of your own. My will is your will, and you will obey," Sakura told him as she yanked slightly on the leash, pulling his face down to her level. Her voice became louder at the end of the sentence, brokering no room for argument.
"Yes, ma'am," he said, his voice clear and eager.
"Good boy," she said, nipping at his bottom lip playfully, but not giving him the kiss he sought her for.
Pulling away, she walked towards the bed, pulling the leash behind her. She sat on the edge of the bed, crossing one leather boot clad leg over the other. Giving a small tug on the leash, she said, "Kneel."
He did so immediately at her feet. Sakura couldn't help but smile.
Moving one of her legs so that the bottom of her heeled boots touched his chest, she said, "Kiss my foot."
Naruto's hands reached up to hold her calf, wanting to caress her as he planted a kiss on the tip of her boot.
She dug the stiletto heel into his chest. "I didn't say you could touch me with your hands."
His hands tensed for a moment before he reluctantly dropped them to his lap, but he peppered her boot with a couple more kisses.
"You may take off your blindfold," she told him.
His hands shot up lightning quick and he tossed it to the side. When he took in Sakura's outfit, a moan escaped his lips. "Sakura-"
"Ah ah," she shook her head. "I didn't say you could speak."
Internally, Sakura was preening at his reaction. She'd bought a short black, leather skirt, knee high, stiletto boots, and a red leather vest that was unzipped down to her navel, showcasing her breasts. Her long, pink tresses were pulled back into a high, tight ponytail that she hoped gave off domineering vibes. For her makeup, she'd done a dark smokey eye with harsh eyeliners to really make her green eyes pop. A much prettier pornstar pulled off the look beautifully, and while Sakura wasn't to her level, she thought she pulled off her new look rather well.
"Remove your robes," she said after several moments of silence. After the robes were discarded, Naruto kneeled back at her feet, still wearing his under-clothes. "Now the rest of your clothes." He complied with efficient ease. "Now, you are going to eat me out, but you are not allowed to touch yourself at all." She knew this would be a little hard for him, as he liked to stroke himself when he used his mouth on her right as she came.
"Yes, ma'am," he nodded as he spread her legs open, inching forward on his knees until he was kneeling at the edge of the bed.
Sakura leaned back on the bed, and Naruto kept her legs spread so he could push his face into her. The skirt was stiff and hindered his movements a bit, so Sakura shifted to the edge of the bed, the skirt hiking up from the movement, allowing Naruto more room.
When his tongue darted out, licking her folds, her head rolled back. Naruto took his time, teasing at her clit, his tongue circling the bundle of nerves, but he didn't add the pressure she wanted, not quite yet. He liked to get her trembling with anticipation before he really started working her over.
By Gods, her husband knew exactly what she wanted. He knew just how to get her writhing and grinding into him. His tongue was like magic, and he shot sparks of pure pleasure low in her stomach. If she wasn't careful, she'd forget who was really in charge.
Sakura wondered what he was thinking, if he was tortured with her request not to touch himself. She wanted the first touch of his cock to be her mouth tonight. If he obeyed her, that was. She wanted to reward him for his hard work.
When he clamped his mouth over her clit and sucked hard, she couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips. He didn't let up on the pressure, and she started hurtling towards the edge. He added his tongue with the pressure, and she pulled the leash tight in one hand while her other held him firmly against her as she rode out the pleasure.
"You always did know how to use that dirty mouth of yours," she told him as she stood up, pushing him back onto his heels. She straightened her skirt like she didn't just have an amazing orgasm. "You did well, Naruto," she told him and watched his dick bob at her words. Was he really into her praise? "Would you like a reward?" She held the leash loosely in her hand.
"I will gladly take anything you would be willing to give me, ma'am," Naruto told her.
"You're learning your role very well." Sakura looked at him for several moments in silence. She wanted him to squirm under her scrutiny, wondering what she had planned next.
"Crawl into bed and restrain yourself." She gestured to the bed.
Confusion mixed with intrigue crossed Naruto's face as he turned around and looked to the bed. Sakura had set up cuffs at each of the corners. They were secured to the bed frame, so once fully restrained, he would be spread eagle and completely at her mercy. The fact that he was strong enough to break the ropes if he so chose, they both ignored.
First, he secured his ankles in the straps, and then he put both of his hands through the loops. "Ma'am, would you be willing to help me secure my hands to your liking?" he asked, licking his lips.
"Of course." Sakura secured the wrist closest to her, and then took her time walking to the other side of the bed and securing the other. Then she walked to the base of the bed and looked down at the work of art that was her husband tied down onto their bed in all his chiseled muscle glory.
The time as Hokage hadn't made Naruto soft. His blonde hair laid flat from the hat he wore most of the day. His arms were pulled above his head, and Sakura enjoyed watching his biceps move as he worked his way into a comfortable position. Her eyes trailed lower; she wanted to lick his abs. But then her eyes caught on his twitching cock. He was enjoying her scrutiny.
Crawling onto the bed, Sakura straddled his lap, just below his dick so she could run a finger from his balls to his tip and up his abs to his chest, pinching one of his nipples. Naruto hissed, his eyes closing briefly before he opened them to watch the trail her fingers took.
"You are not allowed to come until I say so." They'd never done this before, and she wondered if he'd really be able to hold out until she said so. She couldn't wait to find out.
"Yes, ma'am!"
She took her time, her fingertips gently running over his skin, her lips kissing along every scar. As a shinobi, it was no surprise he had battle wounds, and some he'd gotten from protecting her during their time as Genin. That had never sat well with her, but they were reminders of how far Naruto had always been willing to go and how far Sakura had come. They stood on equal ground now, protecting each other.
Finally, she took his cock into her hand, though she barely stroked him. She brought her lips to his tip, kissing him lightly down his shaft before bringing just the tip into her mouth, lavishing him with her tongue. Ever so slowly, she'd bring more of him into her mouth, her hand fisting at the base of his cock, stroking him up and down, twisting over the skin firmly, but gently, pulling the most delicious sounds from his mouth.
She could tell he was getting close; his thighs were tensing, his breaths coming quicker, his eyes were closed, head thrown back. Pulling back, she released him with a soft pop. Licking her lips, she stared down at him. Naruto's whined when she released him, his eyes opening to search for hers, pleading with his eyes, begging her to finish him.
Sakura supposed he did deserve to come. He'd had a long hard day at work, and she was being wonderfully mean by edging him.Naruto was being most obedient, and she had promised him a reward after all.
"Do you like my mouth on you, with you unable to move?" she asked him.
"Yes," he breathed, his voice nothing but a whisper.
Scooting over his groin, Sakura sat so his dick rested between her folds, a promise of what was to come. Not breaking eye contact, she brought a hand up and fully unzipped her vest so it was open, still covering her breasts mostly, but giving Naruto more of a view. Reaching her hands up, she grasped at her own breasts, kneading them before pinching her nipples, moaning and grinding down on Naruto as she did.
Naruto's muscles quivered under her, and she could he wanted to touch her. He wanted his hands where hers was. He was enjoying her show. Good. Bringing one hand down between her legs, she started rubbing circles into her clit. She wanted to come on top of him again, let him watch her tremble over him.
Her other hand danced between her breasts, pulling and pinching. Sakura continued to gyrate her torso, grinding down on him, his dick sliding between her easily from how wet she was, having come once already and being insanely turned on. Locking eyes with her husband, she worked herself to another orgasm.
As Naruto was groaning with want, she leaned forward, licking at his lips before giving him a seering, demanding kiss that made his cock twitch enough that when she slid back, he was aligned with her entrance. Shifting her hips, she pushed back, sheathing him into her. They both let out a groan at the satisfaction, the feel of being united finally after the wait and teasing.
It wouldn't take much to get him there, she knew. She'd been torturing him long enough. She just wanted to make sure she could come one more time first. Sitting up, she rocked back and forth, her hips circling over him slowly.
When his head lolled back onto the bed, she leaned forward, her hands on his chest and began bouncing. Her fingers dug into his skin, centering her as she worked them both. His moans of ecstasy were getting louder.Moving so that her hands rested on the bed on either side of his shoulders, she leaned forward so her clit was rubbing at his pubic bone, giving her the friction she needed. Grinding into him, she was rough and fast.
"Please, Sakura," Naruto begged, his voice husky. "Please can I come?"
"Not yet." It felt a little mean, denying him when he was so near the edge, pulling him back, especially when she didn't stop moving. But she was so close; she couldn't stop now.
His head thumped back onto the bed, his hands were pulling at the ropes. He was trying to hold it back, to stop himself from coming, but with Sakura not relenting in her movements, she knew it felt impossible.
Moving over him so that her chest was draped over his, she grabbed the leash in one hand and pulled it tight so that it was digging into his neck in such a way it was like she was choking him, just a little pressure. Her other hand caressed his cheek, keeping his head still. Sakura rested her forehead on his, kissing him softly, at odds with how hard she was riding him. She could feel her own end nearing.
"Look at me, Naruto," she ordered, and when his eyes met hers, she said the word he was dying to hear. "Come."
And so he did, the ropes holding his hands snapping at the force of it. Sakura came undone watching him fall apart, riding them both through it.
Staying on top of him, their chests moved in sync as they worked to catch their breaths. This was one of her favorite after sex moments, when he was still inside her, and they were joined completely. "Am I allowed to touch you now, ma'am?" he asked.
Chuckling, Sakura nodded against his neck. "Yes."
His arms wrapped around her instantly, holding her to him for a moment before relaxing and he just rested one on her hip and one on her upper back.
"I've been planning this for a couple weeks," she admitted. "I hope you enjoyed it, and it wasn't too… much," Sakura said.
Naruto 's head popped up to smile at her, "Gods, no. It was amazing. You can tell me what to do any day."
Bringing her hand up to run her fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp, she said, "You've been so busy making all these decisions, big and small. I thought you could use some time of not thinking and having someone else telling you what to do."
"Definitely needed it," He agreed. "Thank you for that. It really did turn my brain off of everything else. It was fun being bossed around a bit. And that outfit was just…" he broke off, failing to find a word that did her justice. "It was so hard to keep my hands off of you."
Sakura smiled at his words. "Good, I'm glad."
"How would you feel being dominated?" he asked. When she smiled, he continued, "In the near future, I could take your mind off of hospital work and patients. You know I'm a good learner; I had the best teacher after all."
"We'll have to see how you do," Sakura teased.