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Adult ++
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Doctor's Orders
Chapter 10 - Doctor's Orders
Sakura stepped over to the door quickly, pressing her ear against it to listen until she was sure Shizune was gone and only then shooting the bolt home. As she turned around to regard the young man sitting topless on the exam table, a slightly feral grin ghosted across her face. “I said strip, Sasuke, and I meant it.”
With a slight grin of his own, he complied. His sandals plopped to the floor, followed by the swish and a few clinks as his pants settled beside them. He’d long since lost all self-consciousness about his body around Sakura, and didn’t mind at all sitting there without a stitch of clothing while she looked him up and down. The desire in her eyes and slight flush beginning to stain her cheeks again were all the reassurance he needed.
As she readjusted his shoulder, finally shoving it into place with a loud pop, Sakura decided she was going to take charge for once. Laying a hand against the joint she'd just attended, she sent a small amount of healing chakra coursing through him, easing the swelling and pain while pushing gently, laying him on the exam table. Going over to the window, she drew the curtains closed as she only did when she had a patient or was leaving for the night, then turned out the lights. There was still enough ambient illumination for them both to see, once their eyes adjusted.
Kicking off her sandals, she moved back to the table with a definite slink in her step. Without bothering to undress further, Sakura climbed up on the exam table herself, straddling Sasuke. He took hold of her hips through her dress, guiding her into position while she grasped his manhood, gently maneuvering it to her opening. When she lowered herself on him, he clenched his eyes shut for a moment, knowing he would never grow tired of this, of her.
She rode him nearly to his peak, then stopped without warning. He froze, afraid he'd missed something, some sign that they had been discovered. But she was still smirking as she began unfastening her dress one button at a time. He assisted her, moving from the bottom up, so they met halfway. Sakura let him slide his hands across her skin under the stiff, white fabric before he strained forward just enough to push it off her shoulders.
With a slight shrug, she let it fall to the floor, giving him a few moments to absorb the sight of her wearing only the matching bra to the panties she'd lost somewhere between the door, the desk, and here. They'd been a gift from him a few weeks back - the first intimate apparel either boy had given her - and they were exactly the right size. How he'd managed that, she wasn't sure. Perhaps he'd borrowed a set of her undergarments for comparison, or maybe he'd checked the tags while she slept after they'd made love with Naruto the night before that. On second thought, she decided she'd rather not know the source of his information. It was enough that it was correct.
She'd never been on top before, but judging from his appearance, Sasuke certainly didn't seem to mind. In fact, if that ever-so-slight raise of one corner of his mouth meant what she thought, he was thoroughly enjoying this.
Bearing that in mind, she began to move again, enjoying how immediately he responded, shifting his hips to assist as best he could with each impact. While they were both still moving, she carefully adjusted her balance between drops, and reached up to unclasp her bra. As her breasts came free from their confinement, she picked up the speed, watching as his eyes glued themselves to the bouncing flesh newly-revealed before him.
It was somewhat uncomfortable, almost painful, letting her chest stay unbound through all this, but Sakura wasn't going to recover them now. Sasuke was actually showing some facial expression, and that was far too rare a sight for her to be concerned by a little discomfort.
Her legs began to tremble, a sure sign that she was approaching the edge, and she leaned forward to rest some of her weight on her hands. That changed their angle somewhat, and gave him a little more room to maneuver, which he took shameless advantage of. It also put her breasts within easy reach, a situation he took even more advantage of. With the additional sensation, Sakura soon felt her toes curling, but held the orgasm off by force of will until his abdomen began to clench beneath her, an unspoken, unconscious signal that he was ready. Only then did she let go of that control she'd been clinging to, tooth and nail, lowering her mouth to his as the waves of feeling flowed over them both.
Once they'd both calmed, they cleaned each other with dampened towels from the hospital supply in her cabinet, throwing them into the laundry bin in the corner, and then each dressed the other, by unspoken accord. Sasuke and Naruto both loved her being the first one naked and the last one clothed, and the frank admiration in their eyes at even a hint of flesh encouraged her to allow them their fun. Thus, when she finished with the final fastening for Sasuke's anbu gear, she still wore nothing more than her hair. Sasuke'd had practice assisting her into and out of every state of dress in the last year, so he had no problem with the bra, dress, and sandals. But her panties still remained MIA.
When she inquired, Sasuke smirked, snaking an arm around her waist to pull her against him, then reached beneath her skirt, sliding a finger along her already re-wettened folds. "I like you better this way," he'd murmured softly in her ear before stepping back and heading for the door.
She noticed the tell-tale bulge in the cargo pocket on his uniform just then, and chased him silently out of the hospital and all the way back to his house, both nearly invisible as they dashed through the night. Only when the door was locked behind her did Sakura realize that had been his intent all along, to bring her here. And only once they'd kicked off their shoes and he'd pointed her to the arm of the sofa did she realize that they'd found a new favorite position. The run had obviously given him enough time to get his blood moving and his energy back. As he hastily divested himself of his bulky gear, she remembered the question she'd wanted to ask him earlier. "What about Naruto?"
His facial expression didn't change at all as he stowed his weapons pouch on the proper shelf. "He's on a mission. We won't be back for at least a week." That being said, Sasuke seemed to think the matter closed, and she couldn't think of a reason to bring it back up again, as he approached. He was still wearing his skin-tight black shirt and his pants, but she was, for all anyone but they knew, fully clothed as well.
Turning her away from him, he bent her over the sofa-arm, slowly pushing her skirt up again, licking his lips unconsciously at the sight of her while he undid his pants.
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Gomen nasai!! I am so sorry that I haven't posted in forever. But rather than bore you with the details of why, I will simply put this chapter out there or you perusal, and hope you enjoy.
Have a great day and good reading!
Crimson Iris
Sakura stepped over to the door quickly, pressing her ear against it to listen until she was sure Shizune was gone and only then shooting the bolt home. As she turned around to regard the young man sitting topless on the exam table, a slightly feral grin ghosted across her face. “I said strip, Sasuke, and I meant it.”
With a slight grin of his own, he complied. His sandals plopped to the floor, followed by the swish and a few clinks as his pants settled beside them. He’d long since lost all self-consciousness about his body around Sakura, and didn’t mind at all sitting there without a stitch of clothing while she looked him up and down. The desire in her eyes and slight flush beginning to stain her cheeks again were all the reassurance he needed.
As she readjusted his shoulder, finally shoving it into place with a loud pop, Sakura decided she was going to take charge for once. Laying a hand against the joint she'd just attended, she sent a small amount of healing chakra coursing through him, easing the swelling and pain while pushing gently, laying him on the exam table. Going over to the window, she drew the curtains closed as she only did when she had a patient or was leaving for the night, then turned out the lights. There was still enough ambient illumination for them both to see, once their eyes adjusted.
Kicking off her sandals, she moved back to the table with a definite slink in her step. Without bothering to undress further, Sakura climbed up on the exam table herself, straddling Sasuke. He took hold of her hips through her dress, guiding her into position while she grasped his manhood, gently maneuvering it to her opening. When she lowered herself on him, he clenched his eyes shut for a moment, knowing he would never grow tired of this, of her.
She rode him nearly to his peak, then stopped without warning. He froze, afraid he'd missed something, some sign that they had been discovered. But she was still smirking as she began unfastening her dress one button at a time. He assisted her, moving from the bottom up, so they met halfway. Sakura let him slide his hands across her skin under the stiff, white fabric before he strained forward just enough to push it off her shoulders.
With a slight shrug, she let it fall to the floor, giving him a few moments to absorb the sight of her wearing only the matching bra to the panties she'd lost somewhere between the door, the desk, and here. They'd been a gift from him a few weeks back - the first intimate apparel either boy had given her - and they were exactly the right size. How he'd managed that, she wasn't sure. Perhaps he'd borrowed a set of her undergarments for comparison, or maybe he'd checked the tags while she slept after they'd made love with Naruto the night before that. On second thought, she decided she'd rather not know the source of his information. It was enough that it was correct.
She'd never been on top before, but judging from his appearance, Sasuke certainly didn't seem to mind. In fact, if that ever-so-slight raise of one corner of his mouth meant what she thought, he was thoroughly enjoying this.
Bearing that in mind, she began to move again, enjoying how immediately he responded, shifting his hips to assist as best he could with each impact. While they were both still moving, she carefully adjusted her balance between drops, and reached up to unclasp her bra. As her breasts came free from their confinement, she picked up the speed, watching as his eyes glued themselves to the bouncing flesh newly-revealed before him.
It was somewhat uncomfortable, almost painful, letting her chest stay unbound through all this, but Sakura wasn't going to recover them now. Sasuke was actually showing some facial expression, and that was far too rare a sight for her to be concerned by a little discomfort.
Her legs began to tremble, a sure sign that she was approaching the edge, and she leaned forward to rest some of her weight on her hands. That changed their angle somewhat, and gave him a little more room to maneuver, which he took shameless advantage of. It also put her breasts within easy reach, a situation he took even more advantage of. With the additional sensation, Sakura soon felt her toes curling, but held the orgasm off by force of will until his abdomen began to clench beneath her, an unspoken, unconscious signal that he was ready. Only then did she let go of that control she'd been clinging to, tooth and nail, lowering her mouth to his as the waves of feeling flowed over them both.
Once they'd both calmed, they cleaned each other with dampened towels from the hospital supply in her cabinet, throwing them into the laundry bin in the corner, and then each dressed the other, by unspoken accord. Sasuke and Naruto both loved her being the first one naked and the last one clothed, and the frank admiration in their eyes at even a hint of flesh encouraged her to allow them their fun. Thus, when she finished with the final fastening for Sasuke's anbu gear, she still wore nothing more than her hair. Sasuke'd had practice assisting her into and out of every state of dress in the last year, so he had no problem with the bra, dress, and sandals. But her panties still remained MIA.
When she inquired, Sasuke smirked, snaking an arm around her waist to pull her against him, then reached beneath her skirt, sliding a finger along her already re-wettened folds. "I like you better this way," he'd murmured softly in her ear before stepping back and heading for the door.
She noticed the tell-tale bulge in the cargo pocket on his uniform just then, and chased him silently out of the hospital and all the way back to his house, both nearly invisible as they dashed through the night. Only when the door was locked behind her did Sakura realize that had been his intent all along, to bring her here. And only once they'd kicked off their shoes and he'd pointed her to the arm of the sofa did she realize that they'd found a new favorite position. The run had obviously given him enough time to get his blood moving and his energy back. As he hastily divested himself of his bulky gear, she remembered the question she'd wanted to ask him earlier. "What about Naruto?"
His facial expression didn't change at all as he stowed his weapons pouch on the proper shelf. "He's on a mission. We won't be back for at least a week." That being said, Sasuke seemed to think the matter closed, and she couldn't think of a reason to bring it back up again, as he approached. He was still wearing his skin-tight black shirt and his pants, but she was, for all anyone but they knew, fully clothed as well.
Turning her away from him, he bent her over the sofa-arm, slowly pushing her skirt up again, licking his lips unconsciously at the sight of her while he undid his pants.
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Gomen nasai!! I am so sorry that I haven't posted in forever. But rather than bore you with the details of why, I will simply put this chapter out there or you perusal, and hope you enjoy.
Have a great day and good reading!
Crimson Iris