Only Time for Patience

Snowysess: It’s as it says. This is just a lemon.

One-shot


Auburn eyes narrowed at the quietness of his house. Usually his girlfriend would be in the living room, waiting for his return from work. She happened to be no where in sight as he stepped into the main entrance hall. He set his suitcase down and cautiously peeled off his jacket, to hang on the rack near the door. He didn’t like the strange silence or the heavy hot air that made him dart his eyes for everything.

Sasori kicked off his shoes, and then walked across the small hallway to get to the stairs. He had a feeling that his girlfriend would be upstairs since none of the other lights on the first floor was on. He stalked up the white carpeted stairs and stopped when he heard a moan. He gripped the stair rail, hoping he didn’t hear that right. She wouldn’t be cheating on him right? Sasori felt anger bubble up in his chest, forgetting the thoughts of sneaking.

He was about to kick someone’s ass. How dare she cheat on him? He marched towards his bedroom, swinging the cracked door open.

Sasori’s eyes widened at the pink haired woman on his bed. Her pink hair was spread out on the pillow framing her angelic face, her usual emerald eyes were dilated half lidded in lust, her soft lips were apart by a slackened jaw with moans of pleasure escaping her every movement, the blush starting on her cheeks spread down to her neck, and the writhing body made him take a deep breath. Her left hand was cupping one of her breasts, fiddling with the nipple while the other one was between her legs playing with the bundle of nerves in circular motions.

She moaned, throwing her head back in undeniable pleasure. Sasori watched her spread her legs wilder, showing her juicy flowing entrance. He could feel his heart rate speed up; his breaths come into hot pants and the unmistakable presence of his straining erection.

“Sa—ahhh…Sasori!” She panted out in a breathless moan.

“Please!” Her movements became faster .

Sasori knew what she was begging for, but he wanted to wait. He slowly stripped his clothes never taking his eyes off of the sweat coated body. She closed her eyes tightly, whimpering once she realized he was taking his precious time. Sasori usually wasn’t a patient person yet this is the only time he liked taking his time.

He climbed on the bed, not touching her but getting a closer look at the wanton woman. She was missing something vital though, his auburn eyes concentrated on the wetness pouring from her tight entrance.

“Do you want me, Sakura?” he asked, voice deep with lust.

“Ahnnn…yes!”

“Then finger fuck yourself.” He commanded.

Sakura did it without hesitation. Her pointer finger still rubbed circles against the sensitive swollen pink bud, while her middle finger and ring finger entered her wet core. She gasped at the feeling, starting off slow and then continuing her face pace.

Sasori licked his lips, looking at the spot under her hips, sheets soaked by her essence. His erection twitched, wanting to be buried in that wet tightness. He wanted to see her become undone before he entered, though. He wanted Sakura to make her come by doing it herself.

Sasori never saw her in such a way before so he was going to use this opportunity to the fullest. He watched her fingers get sucked in, hips moving in frantic thrusts against her hand.

Her hand on her chest was moving the mound of flesh just as harshly. Her moans were non-stop now, louder and more pronounced as she got closer to the edge. His erection was dripping with pre-cum and he couldn’t resist from grabbing it with his hand. He softly teased the head, groaning at the first stroke. He didn’t realize how close he was to his own imminent release. He was so excited to the brink of insanity.

Sakura suddenly arched on her fingers, gasping when her inner walls clamped down on them. Sasori released his cock watching the puddle under her become bigger. His auburn eyes were drinking in the sight, her hand fell to her sides, bliss overwhelming her senses. Her legs were still spread and her wet core was still clenching and unclenching in front of him.

Sasori smirked, moving towards her, leaning down between her legs. She was as open as a silver platter so he saw it as an invitation. He lightly flicked the swollen bud with his tongue and got a moan as a response. Her taste was so addicting, sweet with a mild musk.

Her fingers gripped his shoulders as his tongue went into a familiar circular motion. He was teasing her so he knew eventually she would get annoyed.

Sakura groaned when he began to place kisses on her pretty lips. It was a good thing that she recently shaved but even if she didn’t he wanted too much to stop now. He lightly flicked the sensitive bud before he took it to the next level. He stoked up and down with his tongue slowly, and then fast with aggressive licks. Sakura’s moans were immediate. Her hips tried to move with his quick rhythm but he was moving his tongue too fast to keep up with. He held her legs down, knowing that if he didn’t she would be suffocating him.

She cried out when he sucked on the bundle of nerves, panting loudly when he let go. Sasori couldn’t get enough of her taste, the unique taste of Sakura Haruno. She was his and he’ll kill anyone who dared to touch what happened to be his. He moved his tongue in a possessive blur and a few seconds later, Sakura was moaning aloud her release.

“Ahhh! I—I’m…nnnnnn.”


Sasori continued the onslaught until he was sure he got every last drop spilling from her. They were now both dripping with beads of seat in the hot bedroom. He traveled up her body, making small possessive marks as he went.

When he got to her neck he lightly bit her, sucking on the skin and making a big enough bruise so everyone could see it. She wasn’t complaining so he was allowed to do so. He smirked as he pulled back, eyes taunting her as he positioned between her legs. “Are you ready?”

Sakura gasped, forgetting that he was still hard. He wasn’t done with her and tonight he’ll give her a reason to never cheat on him. Sasori rubbed the head of his cock, teasingly along the wet hole.

“S—Stop teasing me!” she whined out in annoyance. She tried moving her hips a couple of times so he could finally enter her.

“Okay.”

Sasori slowly entered her tight, warm and wet passage. It was always tight and he wondered how when they had sex at least every other day. Sometimes it was every day.

He moved his hips in a rhythm, in and out. In and out.

The sensations running throughout his body wasn’t ignored but he wanted Sakura to have as much pleasure as possible.

She moaned with every thrust, meeting his hips in an uncontrollable frenzy. Sasori felt her tighten around him; he gritted his teeth to resist from moaning. A strange sound was bubbling in his throat when she continued to tighten her walls around him. He looked between their bodies, watching his cock disappear in Sakura’s welcoming body. It drove him mad, speeding up his thrusts, sweaty flesh slapped against each other loudly.

Suddenly, he pulled out of her and flipped her over. She groaned at the loss of him inside of her but got the hint as she got up on all fours. Everything was open to him now.

Sasori didn’t hesitate in entering her again, going deeper than before. He gripped her hips while she threw her head back with a gasp of his name.

“Sasori!”

He leaned down kissing her naked shoulder as his thrusts became harder and faster. He was close now so there was no turning back for him. He grunted in time with her moans, throwing himself into the throes of passion. He could tell she was close too, so with a few more thrusts, they came, arching into each other as close as they could.

Sasori panted, his body trembling from the powerful orgasm. He reluctantly pulled out of her, and she collapsed face first on the bed. They took a few moments to calm down before they curled into one another.

He pressed a kiss on her forehead. “What made you do that?” Sakura was usually well-reserved until Sasori brought out her naughty side.

“I just wanted to surprise you.”

He frowned. “I hate surprises.”

“Apparently not!” she giggled, emerald eyes having a mischievous glint within them.

Sasori stared at her. “This is the only time. I’ll make this an exception with you.”

Sakura kissed him lightly on the lips. “I know.” She pulled him closer, and he felt himself hardening again at the feel of her soft body against his own. She asked. “Round 2?”

He smirked. “I'm glad to know that you know me so well.”