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"I'm sorry," Sasuke breathes before Sakura could utter a single word. Her face contorts with disbelief and anger. Even hearing him alone is making her furious.
"You're too late," she says in response, her eyes filled with anger and felt no sympathy for him at all. "How dare you play with me like this? Isn't it enough that you took more than five years of my life? What more are you asking for?" She says, gripping the keychain tight.
"Nothing," he lies.

"I've taken years to put back all the pieces you broke, and now you're back, breaking it all over again in every possible way." Despite the sadness in her words, she remained angry and resentful of him.
"It's not my intention to be close to you again. I apologize if my gift was—"
"This isn't about just the gift!!" Sakura says loudly at him. "You- why did you kiss me? Why did you tell me you still want me? You clearly don't!" She let out a sarcastic chuckle.

Sasuke fought the urge to tell her anything. Nothing about this is going to make him the good guy. If she wanted to shout and spat hateful words because of what he did, he would accept it.

Despite all her anger and her hurtful words, Sasuke remained quiet. Clearly he wasn't affected as much as Sakura was, the pinkette concludes. What she's doing now is just embarrassing herself for someone who couldn't even care less about her. No words can hurt a man like him, she's just wasting her time.

"I really hate you, Sasuke, Kami I wish I never met you." She says in a low voice. She immediately looked away, knowing well her tears were about to come. She turned around to leave, but suddenly felt his grip on her wrist stopping her. She turns to look at him with the attempt to look mad, but her eyes were filled with nothing more but sadness and regret... and he.. he had the same look.

"Maybe.. we should just end this. Properly." He finally says. He could no longer see Sakura in pain like this. Having him around was causing this. He had been sending her mixed signals because he couldn't fully let her go. He wanted to leave her with signs that he still loved her despite leaving, and it's doing nothing else but break her apart. "I was wrong for leaving you without a word." He says, his grip still on her wrist. "Sakura-"

"Don't you dare say it." Sakura mumbles and takes her wrist our of his hand. She knew he was going to say he never really loved her, or probably say she deserved better, whatever it was, she refused to hear what he has to say.

Somehow...

...somehow it scared her that he was decided to finally tell her goodbye.

"Sakura just liste-" he mumbles, but she cut him off by gripping the collar of his shirt and pulling him down for a kiss. It took Sasuke by surprise. He should be telling her goodbye before he's gone from her life again. Yet here she was, kissing him. Her grips loosen from his shirt and slithers its way to his neck, pulling him closer. If he responds to her kisses now, he won't know if he could still manage to let her go.

Before he could respond, Sakura broke their kiss and looked at Sasuke with... longing. Still, he could feel her rage. "Why should I listen to you?" she breathes, her brows furrowed. There was still time to stop, he told himself. Yet he couldn't. This time he initiated the kiss before she could utter another word.

Sakura just wanted to shut him up... but she started something she couldn't easily get out from. Sasuke's hands were now pulling her head closer to him, his kiss getting rougher on the lips, and she couldn't stop feeling every little thing about it. His soft lips, his hands on her head, her hands clinging on his collar. She was too quick to respond, and hated the way she loved it when his lips are taunting hers. She felt his tongue licking her lips, asking for permission to enter, she opens it a little and his tongue was quick to enter. Sakura felt blood run through her cheeks. Her face was getting hot. When his tongue finally met hers, there was no more hiding. Their tongues make a sensual dance, and Sakura could shamelessly feel her body get hot and desire more of his touch.

Sakura felt embarrassed. They were outside. They had never made out out in the open before. Even though it was dark, the moonlight shines brightly. Sasuke broke the kiss and finds his way to her neck. Kissing it... licking it... sucking it. "S-Sasuke.. not here..." she whispers in a raspy voice, still catching her breath, her hands gripping his shoulders for support. His kisses was making her weak.

Unfortunately, her weak and low whispers was making Sasuke more aggressive rather than restrained.

Sasuke didn't dare stop, he was afraid that both of them will get back to their senses before they could do whatever the hell they wanted. And he had wanted this for a long, long, long time. Sasuke lifted Sakura and she was quick to wrap her legs around his waist and her arms wrapped around his shoulders. She didn't know what she was doing but it was easy to get lost on this battle of senses. "We shouldn't.." Sasuke whispers before finding his way on her lips again, and Sakura felt him move, carrying her inside the house, his grip tight on her ass as he do so, and closing the door behind them with brute force. Sakura puts her feet down as they arrived inside and was pushed towards the door, her lips were now starting to feel sore as his kisses had gotten more fervent and more punishing. "Yes, we shouldn't" she breathed before kissing him again and grabbing the hems of his shirt.

He proceeds to remove his shirt and revealed his torso. Sakura blushes and swallows at the sight of it. It wasn't the first time she saw him topless, but the memory was faint. It didn't seem this big before.. She shamelessly placed her hands on his bare chest down to his abs, feeling his warmth. His hands were now travelling at the sides of her black satin dress. He gripped her waist and pulled her body closer to his while his lips travelled more to her neck and to her ears. Kami how he missed this. He missed touching her all over. Her skin and her scent. Her body frame. He missed placing his hands where it shouldn't be. Sakura could already feel his bulge touching a part of her body.. and she felt herself.. wet underneath her the satin dress.

She was.. getting a little impatient. She pushes Sasuke, stopping his kisses on her body. He froze for a while, thinking she wanted to stop, but then she pushed him further until the back of his legs felt the edge of the couch. She wanted him to sit down. She pushed him a little rough, clearly still mad at him, he thought. As soon as he sat, she sat on top of him, wrapped herself in him and had placed her lips on his neck. She was.. returning the favor. She planted wet kisses and sucked them as she felt her bulge getting bigger and harder underneath her. She was no longer the innocent girl he used to touched. She wanted to take control.

Indeed, it was Sakura's first time to actually do it, but she was no longer ignorant. She knew what to do and how to do it. She just never had any practice. All they ever did before was make out. This.. this was another level. She reached for his pants but was stopped by Sasuke. "Not yet" he smirks, and Sakura wanted to melt at the sight. She... missed it. His teasing. He clearly wants this foreplay to last longer. Sasuke patiently reached for Sakura's hair blocking her shoulders and tucked it all behind her ears. He planted gentle kisses on her shoulders as he grabs for the zipper behind her dress and pulls it down gently, his lips now travelling to her collarbone, making the pinkette feel more vulnerable. When it was finally down, Sasuke pulled her dress down from the front while she was still sitting on top of him. She still had her nipple tape on and he was gentle to remove it. Sakura tried to cover it from embarassment but Sasuke restrained her hands.

He wanted to look at it first before he defiles it.

Her breasts were still beautiful, small and perky, her nipples were pink, and both were hard and standing. He missed this. He didn't know if it was his ego, but Sasuke was confident no one else had touched her before. He loves that he's the only man who had touched and seen her like this. "Yo-you're embarassing me," Sakura tried to keep her rage on, but was embarassed. Sasuke cupped both of her breasts gently, playing with her nipples using his thumbs. Sakura unconsciously thrashed her head back and bit her lip at the sensation, she now looked at Sasuke who was too focused admiring her breasts. She winces a little before she saw him open his mouth and sucked the left one. It felt a little ticklish, but not enough for her to laugh, instead, it felt so badly erotic. The way he sucked it, his lips enclosed on her breast, his tongue playing with her nipple and sucking it as he cupped the other one more aggressively. Sakura felt him suck it hard that it was starting to feel sore. She unconsciously grips his hair with the sensation and was unconsciously pulling his head closer, as if gesturing him to suck even harder. After he had left her left breast sore, he proceeds to do the same with her right one, giving it the same harsh treatment.

Sasuke loved the way she gripped his hair and the way she pulled him. He loved her unrestrained moans filling his living room as he roughly plays with her breasts. He was on his mission to make her moans a little louder. He stands up and carried Sakura to his bedroom, he then drops her on his bed. He reached for her feet, removing her heels for her.

After he had defiled her breasts, he proceeds to pull her satin dress down and pulled her panties off too while she was lying in bed. "This is unfair," she says angrily with her cheeks flushed, closing her legs and trying not to feel so exposed. "You'll have your share in a bit," he says before pulling her legs apart to open them, revealing her wet core to Sasuke, who was still standing up and now looking at her opening with so much lust in his eyes. "Sasuke, wait.." she whispers, knowing what's about to happen. She was somehow glad she had waxed down there. But still... "It's too embarrassing.." she says in a low voice. "There's nothing to be embarassed about." He grins as he proceeds to lie beside her and his tongue finds his way to her mouth again.

Sasuke placed his arm under Sakura's head, as if he was cradling her as he passionately taunted her lips and tongue. Sakura felt his other hand slither on her stomach, he stays there for a little while, caressing it and making circular motions with his palm, but she felt his hand was getting lower, he ran his hands on her hips.. her waist... Sakura felt his fingers finally touch the outside of her core, and it had gotten so wet. He played it for a little while, spreading the wetness on her even more, his fingers tracing her opening from the bottom and making its way to the very top, and she felt his fingers play with it and make circular motions on it, suddenly making her arch her back and moan. She wanted to say not there, but she wanted more of it. She weakly grips Sasuke's hand in attempt to move it, but he was strong and determined. Her hand was being carried and she could feel his hand taunting her core in every possible way. Sakura wanted to close her legs and trap his arm in between to stop him. Still, something about what he was doing was making her crave for more..

His two middle fingers slithers inside her as they kissed, but Sakura couldn't help but break the kiss to release a loud moan. It was.. a good feeling she hates to admit. Her moan was so close to his ears that it just turned him on even more. He puts his fingers in and out.. in and out...  now his thumb was moving on her clit while he was still putting his fingers in and out of her... she whimpers, trying to protest. He was too good. She was about to reach something she doesn't know what, but he immediately stops and stands at the edge of the bed. "Please" she begs for release.

Sasuke was looking at her as he removes his pants, and Sakura was all there to see it. She wasn't meeting his eyes, but was focused to see what's inside. She watched with half lidded eyes as he pulls down his undergarments, impatiently waiting to see the thing about to violate her being. He grabs something on his bedside drawer, a condom, and Sakura decided not to dwell on why he has some ready, for now.

He stood there naked, opened the foil packet and wore a condom, Sakura's heart pounded like crazy. He couldn't remove her eyes from it. She was excited, but a little scared to be defiled by something so big. Sasuke pulls her close to the edge of the bed where he stood, her legs open and curled at his waist, "are you sure we should do this?" he mumbles suddenly, earning the scariest glare from Sakura he had ever seen. "At this rate I'm gonna hate you even more if you stopped" she said shamelessly. She's probably gonna regret she said that later, but now wasn't the time to be reasonable.

She hated to admit it, but she had been ready for him a long time ago.
She imagined this happening a long time ago.
She wanted this a long time ago... and she still wanted it now.

Sakura felt his head poke at her opening, his hand was on her leg keeping it open, the other one on his manhood, teasing her opening, pretending to come in, she wiggles at it in response, starting to get real impatient. As he pointed it to its place, his hand now held her hip steady, before slowly putting all of him inside her. "Fuck" he groans, she was tight, and Sakura winces as her wall stretches around it, feeling him inside. It wasn't... painful as they made it sound. It was shocking, but not that painful. Sasuke started to thrust slowly, he wanted to make Sakura more acclimated to the feeling before he starts ramming her aggressively. He was still holding himself back for her to feel good. He thrusts slowly again, and felt her walls clenching around him in response, "Fuck, Sakura" he groans, thrashing his head. It took a few more slow thrusts before Sakura's winces turned to moans. He adjusted his pace for her.

When she was finally feeling good, he stopped holding back and rammed her furiously. Sakura whimpers in between her moans, gripping his bed sheets so tight. She didn't know he was taking it easy earlier. Now he was shaking her crazy. She couldn't believe something so shameful could bring her in such bliss. She loved making out with him, but just now realized that something else could top that intimacy. She was feeling so good, she felt his manhood reaching her spot and she begs him to stay in the same place and continue what he was doing. He started to go faster, and faster, Sakura tried her best to clench her walls in every inner thrust, and felt successful every time he heard him release a throaty groan, "fucking tight" he says weakly. She felt good hearing his husky voice, seeing his vulnerable face, and she was the one making him feel that way.

Sasuke changed his pace slower, and it felt deeper on her. "S-Sasuke.." she ended up moaning his name, even though she just wanted to call out to him and beg him to stop as she was too overwhelmed, but she.. she really doesn't want him to.

When she was about to come, Sasuke stops and pulls her up.

"Turn around" he commands. She complies. He made her kneel in all fours. Her knees and elbows supporting her weight. Sakura felt this pose was a little degrading, but the thought immediately melts at his first thrust into her. She moaned a little louder in response. She did not expect that thrust to feel so deep. She was feeling him in a different way with this position. He thrusts in and out as he gripped her waist to stay in place. Their clashing made an erotic clapping sound, his bed creaked more, and Sakura felt so erotic, as she shamelessly felt good being rammed from behind, her breasts bouncing at each thrust, "faster" she begs in a raspy voice and Sasuke grins at this. He complies. It was a sight he would never forget. Sakura's back was so beautiful under the moonlight rays through his bedroom window.. and he let her defile her. She loved it. Her moans begging for more. He accomplished his mission. Her moans turned louder each thrust and he responded with groans every time she clenches her walls around him. Kami, he was thankful he had no neighbors to hear her. Her moans are for his ears only.

"I'm about to-" Sakura moans, "please" she begs as Sasuke randomly changes his pace, refusing her release just yet.
"Turn around Sakura, I want to see your face" he says with a heavy voice. He wanted to see Sakura's face when she comes. Sakura immediately faces him, lying on her back again, and his lips immediately met hers, his body now on top of her. Sasuke kissed her aggresively as he continues to ram inside her, his pace started to get faster, her hands finding its way to Sasuke back, accidentally scratching it when he thrusts deeply. Sakura felt ovewhelmed, his tongue on her mouth, his chest on hers, his manhood driving in and out of her, she felt she was about to come and so was he. She broke the kiss and breathes, "Sasuke I'm-I'm coming" she whimpers underneath him, and she felt it at his last full thrust.

Her core reaching its highest peak, a feeling she never had before.. a height she never thought existed, her knees felt weak, she breathed heavy, and Sasuke had reached the same, coming inside her, his face showing the most vulnerable look she had ever seen. A sight she might never forget. She had done that to him, an accomplishment she never thought she needed.

Fuck.

They really did it.