I’ve just finished reading “Rain Rendezvous” and I loved it sooo much it hurts!!! Your writing is so good, Im obsessed!
Are you considering a part III? Maybe we could have Sasuke receiving his first blowjob 🫢
Hello, Nonnie! I'm getting by. Currently enjoying a crisp morning.
Ahhh, thank you so much! I'm glad you enjoyed it. I have no plans for a Part III as it is now for that story in particular, but this did get me thinking... *wink*. NSFW beneath the cut.
Sasuke wasn't expecting this. You, on your knees, looking up at him with that somehow both pleading and demanding glimmer in your eyes.
His breath got stuck somewhere in his throat.
You were so close. Too close. Close enough that he could see the shine on your lips, the shape of your mouth opening for him as you leaned forward - fuck - and he didn't know where to put his hands. He wanted to touch you. To steady himself, steady you, but instead his hands laid uselessly at his sides.
"You don't have to." His tone came out lower than he'd intended. Truthfully, he didn't want you to stop, but he didn't know what else to say. Didn't know what he should say. Didn't know if he should say anything.
Damn you. You'd made him stupid.
Your eyes flicked up to meet his, sparkling in the moonlight pouring through the window. I want to.
He didn't know a look could convey meaning like that. You wrapped your mouth around him, so warm. And soft. And good.
He gasped sharply, surprised, as your tongue circled the head of his cock. His body fell forward into you, like he was being magnetized by the gentle scraps your teeth made along his length. Heat bloomed down his spine and deep in his stomach.
You took in more of him, even deeper, like you were desperate to memorize every inch of him. His hands finally found you and he tangled his fingers through your hair, trying to keep himself upright, as you choked on him. You looked desperate - struggling for air, gagging around him. He was torn between wanting to pull you off him to ensure you could breathe again and shoving himself further inside of you. Before he could make the decision, you wrapped your hand around the length of him you couldn't fit inside of you and stroked, dipping the tip of your tongue into his slit.
Sasuke's head lolled backwards with a sharp hiss as his nails sank deeper into your skull. With each swipe of your tongue, the heat in his stomach bubbled more and more. He moaned your name - trying to warn you, but it was too late - as he spilled himself straight into your mouth. He watched you swallow all of him as your eye lashes fluttered open, your pupils fully dilated. His entire body shuddered as you pulled back and he immediately was on his knees, kissing you hungrily, his hands roaming over every curve of your body.
"Bed," he commanded between ferocious kisses. "Now."
You giggled as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you up with him, guiding you to the bed like it was his sole mission in life.
"So eager," you teased as he set you down. "Did you like it?"
He didn't answer, only looked at you with a gentle eyebrow quirk and a smirk, as he adjusted himself over you. He nuzzled his face between your neck and shoulder, placing a soft kiss to your skin. Before you could tease him more, he pushed his knee to your heat and huffed a breathless laugh at your moan.
Prompt #21 with Sasuke from Naruto please! 🥰 Surprise me!
Part One → Part Two → Part Three → Part Four
Pairing: Sasuke Uchiha x Reader
Anime: Naruto
Word Count: 3k
Synopsis: you hate him and he hates you, but when he shows up out of nowhere demanding to speak to you all of those years of pent up hatred come out
Warnings: this is the first smut I wrote in years so that’s a warning in itself, rough doggy, all characters are of age/aged up, dirty talk, angry sasuke, oral (female receiving), missionary for 2.5 seconds, angry reader at sasuke
Prompt: “This doesn’t change anything between us.”
A/N - look I actually tried really hard on this and I lowkey wanna make a pt2 to this so please tell me if y’all would want it! Feel free to request a prompt!
"Isn't he so cute!"
"I'm going to marry him someday."
"Sasuke is so cool!"
Hearing his name you couldn't help but roll your eyes. You couldn't stand his attitude even at your young age. It was always someone trying to one up the other, whether it be you excelling in your chakra control or him beating someone else in seconds in a sparring match. You hated him, you hated his attitude and you hated how every girl would throw herself in front of a kunai for him. You hated Sasuke Uchiha and he hated you.
Your feelings towards him weren't one sided either, he could've left you alone but no, he had to bother you any chance he got. Clearly he developed damage to his brain where he can't learn to develop the skills of empathy and self control.
The teasing wasn't that bad, it was the shitty tricks he'd pull and act like it wasn't him. If you wanna pull a prank on someone at least take ownership instead of being a pussy. Did you just call a 12 year old a pussy? Yes. Yes you did. Sasuke Uchiha at 12 years old was a pussy and you've told him that to his face too.
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"You're leaving." You say as more of a statement than a question. You look at the brooding kid in front of you, his hand on his backpack strap tightening as he stares angrily at you.
"What does it matter to you?"
"It doesn't but-"
"Then shut up and mind your business." He interjects quickly causing you to stare daggers at him.
"You're a pussy." You push off from the wall you were leaning on and brush past him. "You were weak during exams and you're weak now." You begin to walk away past him when his grips the collar of your shirt and slams you back into the wall you were on. "Hey asshole!-"
"Shut. The. Fuck. Up." He cuts you off, his face only mere inches from you.
"You wanna kiss pretty boy?" You shove him away as hard as you can creating some distance between the two of you. "Just get the fuck out of the village already."
And so he did.
You couldn't feel any happier once Sasuke was out of the village. The pain in your ass wasn't there anymore and you felt like you didn't need to prove yourself as the top of your class anymore even though you have been graduated from the academy for over two years. You were perfectly fine without him, everyone else he supposedly made 'friends' with, if he was even able to make actual friends that is; they were worried, suddenly wanting to go out and retrieve him like he was taken. Once again Sasuke was the top priority to everyone minds.
You couldn't care less about Sasuke Uchiha.
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He hasn't crossed your mind on your own accord in years. You hadn't seen him in years, you know he's still a topic around the village but you tend to zone everyone out when he gets brought up and at this point in time it's been working. Out of sight, out of mind, he could have gotten himself killed in a random battle and you don't think you'd shed a single tear for him.
You hear a bang at your front door which catches your attention immediately, you go to ignore it thinking it's the neighbor's kid across from your apartment kicking the ball they had against your door until the banging becomes repetitive, the more bangs coming from the other side of the door the louder they became. You swing the door open looking to see who or what was the cause of the annoying noise only to be shoved to the side into the door frame. "What the hell!" You raise your voice grabbing the wrist of who barged in, you get overpowered and pulled back into your apartment and the door gets slammed. You look up at the intruder who shoved his way into your home and see him. "Sasuke?"
Sasuke looks frustrated to say the least. He has the same signature scowl he's always had on his face and the same posture with his arms crossed over his chest while looking around your apartment. There doesn't seem to be a difference in the way he looks at you either, the same hatred behind his eyes as always, even with him being the one rudely shoving his way inside.
"(Y/N)." He said simply with nothing coming after. You waited a few moments if he was just trying to be dramatic with his entrance. He never said anything after that.
"Why are you back in the village?"
"I'm not." You roll your eyes and huff a sigh.
"Why are you here in my apartment then?" You mimic his body and cross your arms over your chest, his head turns to face you and his eyes stare at you intensely. You'd say you were used to this but after so many years you've grown unaccustomed to the look he used to give you because it was nothing like this.
"I'm here to talk, I need to-"
"Why am I supposed to care what you need?" You insert before he's done speaking. He huffs a breath and soon enough his eyes shoot the daggers you remember.
"I don't expect you to I just need-"
"How about you tell me why you left the village in the first place?" You cut him off mid sentence once again. You don't care about his needs, you don't care about him at all, but you'd like some answers. "Was it like everyone was saying? That you just wanted to grow stronger? So did you find it? Did you get stronger like you wanted?"
"That doesn't matter I don't need to answer that right now, you clearly already know the answer to that." He rolls his eyes and let his arms fall from his chest.
Sasuke was never a man of many words, he was never a man at all he was just a little boy, but with his responses you can't help but bug him about it. Call it being nosy or call it you always zoning everyone out the second you hear his name so you never actually found out the reasoning for him abandoning the village.
"So you're still weak? You're still that little kid who does nothing but bitch and complain about wanting revenge. You may have grown up in these last few years but you're still that sad, pathetic, weakling-" Your shoulders are shoved and pinned to the wall behind you in a moment, you gasp out at the sudden jolt in your back and look up at the angry ravenette.
"Shut up." He growls lowly and if looks could kill, not that he could but you'd probably drop dead if he wished it.
"Make me you prick." You look at him, your stare unwavering as the pressure on your shoulders feels tighter.
There is no sound in your home but everything seems to be buzzing in your ears. Sasuke's face only inches from yours, seemingly just like when he left the village. You feel a sudden wave of nostalgia if you can even call it that as it wasn't a fond memory to think back on. You wait for his response, you look into his eyes and can't decipher what's going on in his head. His grip on your shoulders loosen before he crashes his lips onto yours, his hand now finding a place onto the back of your neck to pull you even closer to him.
Your eyes widen in shock as you don't kiss him back. The kiss surprising you but what is even more of a shock is who is kissing you. You feel him pull away and the look he gives you is mixed with annoyance and frustration. "Just kiss me back." He pauses and smirks, "Or are you too much of a pussy." Your eyes darken with anger as he used your insult to him against yourself. He doesn't wait for your answer before he pulls you back to his lips, you instantly kissing back.
The kiss was hard and the only emotion behind it was the hatred you feel towards him. Your lips molded together as you two kissed, his hand found it's way from the back of your neck to tangling itself in your hair while you felt his grip tighten sending a tingling sensation to your scalp. He took the opportunity to slide his tongue in heating the kiss up in an instant.
You could feel him press against you, his leg sliding between yours and pressing against your clothed core, a small sound comes out but is quickly swallowed down by him. His lips leave yours to slowly kiss down your jaw, it was excruciatingly slow the way he kissed you, from your jaw to your neck to the sweet spot he found almost instantly. You bit back a moan but he made sure to take his time marking up your neck.
The feeling of his thigh was hard to push to the back of your mind, all you could feel was Sasuke and what he was doing to you. You hate him, you hate how he's making you react right now and you hate at how good he is and neither of you have even taken a single piece of clothing off of each other yet. You hate even more the needy words that come out of your mouth next.
"Bedroom." You say almost breathlessly, you could feel the smirk he gives against your neck before quickly going back to your lips. His hands slide to your waist and pull you to him and walk you back not daring to break from the kiss. He pushes open one door and you feel your ass bump into something hard and cold, you pull away from him to see you backed up against your washing machine. "You idiot, this is the wrong room." You roll your eyes and walk past him going into your bedroom.
"How the fuck was I supposed to know that it's not like I've been in your apartment." He scoffs following you and kicking the door shut.
"Oh I bet you must've dreamed-" your words were short lived as he spun you around and kissed you quieting you down.
Kissing Sasuke wasn't like all the books you've read, it wasn't sweet, it wasn't like being with your ex's when you were in love. His kiss was full of passion, it's a kiss of desire and a feeling of pent up frustrations he nor you have been able to let out. Frustrations at each other, at the world, at everything. Sasuke was a damn good kisser too which annoyed you even further.
His lips left yours to tug off your top, the fabric quickly being discarded to a random corner in your room. His eyes ate your figure up, seeing how your breasts layed there perfectly in your bra you were wearing. A low groan left his lips as he went to kiss up your chest, his fingers hooking onto the waistband of your skirt and started to tug it down past your thighs pooling around your ankles. You quickly kicked them away and pulled at his shirt. "Off." You demand and he takes no time in removing his shirt before pushing you back to the edge of the bed and dropping to his knees."
"Spread." He now is the one demanding. You go to spread your legs before pausing and closing them causing a confused look to cross his face.
"This doesn't change anything between us. I still hate you." His confusion quickly deadpans before shaking his head.
"God shut up." He spreads your legs and pushes your panties to the side before slowly swiping his thumb along your slit and pressing it to your clit causing you to gasp. "You're soaked." It was more of a statement than anything but feeling his thumb start to roll little circles on your clit sent a shockwave up your body. You watched him as he stared at your pussy.
"Are you going to sit and stare or are you going to actually do something pretty boy?" Your words rang in his ears and he slowly looked up at you, the same irritation growing in him like it did all those years ago when you'd call him that name. His thumb left your clit and his index and middle finger slowly pushed it and curled causing you to let out a small moan. He could feel you already clenching around them as he started to pump them in and out of you. "Stop calling me that." His head dipped down between your thighs and licked a long swipe before settling on your clit making you let out another moan.
"I can't help it." You say running your fingers through his hair. "You're a pretty- ahh fuck..." Sasuke sucks on your clit harshly, his fingers curling and uncurling from your gspot making your mind go fuzzy with the pleasure he's giving you. Your fingers tighten in his hair tugging slightly, "Fuck Sasuke." You throw your head back taking in the feeling of his tongue and fingers working on you. You can feel the coil in your stomach tighten up and you screw your eyes shut feeling the pleasure hit you. You feel dizzy and can't focus on anything but Sasuke. He tugs your panties down past your hips and tosses them to the side before finally undoing his pants. You fall back against your bed, chest heavy as that was one orgasm that knocked the wind out of you.
You feel the bed dip down before you're turned over to your stomach, a harsh smack heard before you felt his hand come across your ass. "Ass up." He says, his voice low as he picks up your hips positioning them to his liking. You feel him bring the tip of his cock up and down your slit causing you to shiver. You can just feel the smirk on his face before he pushes in giving you no moment to get adjusted. You let out a mix of a moan and groan feeling him stretch you out, you not having any sort of sex in a while is the excuse you'd like to give but you also didn't expect Sasuke to be big in the slightest.
His hands gripped your hips and brought you back with each thrust, you arched your back and dropped your head letting out small moans as he hit a spot in you that you haven't felt before. "You ever felt this good before with anybody else?" You could hear the smugness in his voice. "You're so fucking tight, don't tell me, you weren't saving yourself for anyone were you?" He chuckles as he thinks what he's saying is funny, you throw your hand back ready to smack him but he quickly catches it and pins your arm behind your back pushing you further into the mattress as he slams into you at a slower pace. "Of course you weren't, you take my cock too well."
You could feel every inch of him with every hard thrust he gives you, feeling him deep in your stomach as you grip the bedsheets tighter and tighter. "Please go faster." You whine out without meaning to. Sasuke pulls out and flips you to your back before slowly pushing back in making you moan. He leaned forward his thrusts picking up pace and making you look at him.
The close proximity of him making you nervous all of a sudden, missionary was for eye contact, kissing, all of that intimate shit. Doggy style is much more your style with Sasuke. You don't have to look at him. The smirk on his face makes you question him before he speaks. "Who knew you were such a needy sub." Your eyebrows furrow as you go to speak but the words died on your tongue when Sasuke brings his fingers to your clit again bringing you close to your second orgasm. "You're just taking my dick like a good girl, aren't you?" You shake your head refusing to listen to him. His fingers move faster on your clit giving you the perfect amount of pressure to send you back over the edge. Your eyes squeezed shut and head pressed back in your mattress as you orgasmed for the second time in the night. You can feel Sasuke's hips stutter as he fucks you through your orgasm, his pace quickening even more before you felt him stop and let out a low groan as he came inside you.
Your eyes shoot open as you smack his arm, "You did not! Not inside you idiot!" You shove him off of you as you quickly go to your bathroom that's connected to your room.
Sasuke chuckles to himself before letting out a small "oops." He sits himself up on your bed and gets himself dressed. He can hear you grumbling in the bathroom and the shower starting to run as he gets finished. He stands up and makes his way around your room walking to the door before his eyes laid upon picture frames on your dresser. He can faintly see pictures of your closest friends, some recent and some old but what catches his eyes the most was a picture taken when you were in the academy. It was when the top of the class got a picture taken and both you and Sasuke tied for number one. Both of you were upset that you had to take a picture together and it was evident on your faces. Your arms were crossed while glaring at the camera man and whoever had to have forced the picture and Sasuke was looking over to the side, his hand on his hip and looking as annoyed as ever.
Out of all the photos you put in a frame you put that one even as you hated him.
| REQUESTED, ANGST, sparring, anger, trauma bonding, cursing, enemies to lovers, blood, mentions of murder
Word Count: 1541
“This is pathetic and a waste of my time!” Sasuke had knocked you down once again. He was angry. This was certainly a waste of his time and if it hadn't been because of his sensei’s orders, he wouldn’t even be here and you’d be on your own.
In actuality, there had been a reason why Kakashi had chosen Sasuke to be the one to train with you instead of Naruto who would have been more than willing to. The two of you were far more similar than you believed you were. Both of you share the trauma of your entire clan being murdered. Itachi had destroyed the Uchiha clan, and your own father had massacred yours, though for different reasons. Neither of you knew of the reasons why he’d placed the two of you together, but he was hoping that maybe both of you would be a little less angry if it meant you had someone who understood.
You were better at fighting from a distance and Kakashi knew this. That’s why he’d given Sasuke the task of training you on close combat.
As you climb to your feet, Sasuke crosses his arms over his chest, “Just give up. Go back to Kakashi sensei. Have him train you himself. I’m sick of wasting my time on you when I need to be preparing to kill my brother!” He goes wide eyed and steps back when you swing at him.
“You’re not the only fucking person with something to take back. You’re not the only one who’s entire fucking family was murdered!” You seethed, sick of his selfish and self righteous demeanor. He wasn’t the only person who had suffered a great loss and yet he made it seem as though he had suffered the most. You had suffered just as much if not more.
“You don’t know what you’re talking about!” He begins to fight back, his anger fueling him and possibly making him even more dangerous than before.
But yours was fueling you too. You were tired of being dismissed by him, especially when it came to the suffering of your own family and being the sole survivor of a slaughter. You fought back just as hard as he did, “Your brother killed your whole clan. Yeah. That really fucking sucks.” You manage to land a hit, your words having taken him off guard.
“Shut up! You don’t understand anything!”He lands one good hit and you’re on the ground again, slowly turning onto your hands and knees, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His hands are clenched into fists at his sides as you stumble back to your feet.
You prop yourself up against a tree, deciding that you were done for the day. You couldn’t be near him anymore. Not like this. “You’re right. I don’t. You came home to the slaughter of your family.” You turn to look at him, your nose bloody, “My father just got so tired from killing my mother, siblings, and everyone else, and couldn’t properly finish me off.” You laugh bitterly at the look of surprise that crosses his face and you turn, stumbling down a path to get back to your apartment, desperate to get away from him.
Sasuke couldn’t get your words out of his head from that day. As promised to Kakashi, he had waited for you in the clearing you had been training in the day before, but you had never shown. Perhaps you’d been resting from the previous fight.
Yet, as the days turn to weeks with no sign of you to train with, your place being taken by his own teammates once again with Kakashi close by, he was clearly very confused, and dare he say, concerned by your absence.
Little did he know that after that day you had gone to Kakashi, pleading with him that you couldn’t be near someone as selfish as Sasuke if you were to get any better. You begged to be placed with someone else to train with and after some hesitation, he obliged and spoke with his good friend Gai. Immediately, Rock Lee had volunteered to be the one to train you but both sensei’s decided that Neji would be a better match.
He was crass, though not nearly as bad as Sasuke was. He was angry, but he didn’t take it out on you. He knew you weren’t the source of his anger, he even knew that it wasn’t his dear cousin’s fault either, it was simply the way the world worked and the ancient and barbaric ways his family was stuck in.
It was refreshing.
He listened to you when you explained why you couldn’t work with Sasuke. How the two of you had similar trauma, yet for some reason, Sasuke believed he had a much better reason to be angry than you had. And for that reason alone, Neji was unhappy. There were many members of his own family that experienced similar if not the same trauma he did as a member of a branch family, but he wasn’t angry with them for that. He was angry for them, for everything he and they were deprived of simply for being unlucky.
So when Sasuke appeared at the edge of the clearing just to see you fighting Neji, and improved from your training for the Hyuga man, he was inexplicably angry. He could have been the one to teach you and you would have been so much better off. He’d waited weeks for you to return and now he finds you sparring with a low member of another clan.
“So this is where you’ve been?” He stalks towards the two of you after Neji had landed a hit on your arm. “You’re supposed to be training with me! Kakashi-Sensei,” he stops when he sees how annoyed you look.
“Kakashi was also supposed to tell you that I’m done with you. I’m not going to train with you if the way I feel is just going to be pushed to the side because you feel like your trauma is more…”
“How was I supposed to know what your father did?”
“You could have asked, Sasuke! Shit, at least pretend that you give a shit about someone besides yourself for once. I’m so sick of the fucking pity party you hold for yourself all the damn time. Does it ever get tiring? Being angry at the whole damn world all the time. I get it, you want revenge. At least your brother fucking spared you. I have to live with the physical scars that the one person who was always supposed to protect me tried to kill me.”
Sasuke doesn’t say much after that, letting your words sink in as Neji steps forward to rest a hand on your shoulder. He guides you away, silently making the decision that the two of you had trained enough for the day.
“You’re right.”
You come to a stop, turning around to watch as Sasuke kicks at the dirt. “What did you just say?”
“I said you’re right.” He glances at Neji, “Can we talk without the peanut gallery here?”
The older man frowns, opening his mouth to tell Sasuke to back off before you quietly ask him to give the two of you some time with the promise you’d meet up with him later on. As he leaves, you cross your arms over your chest, waiting for whatever it was that Sasuke had to say.
“I realize how I’ve been behaving is… not the best. I made you feel like your own trauma was below mine. If anyone is going to understand how I feel, then I know it would be you. Kakashi told me it was the whole reason why he wanted me to train you. He thought it would be good for us to have someone who understands the pain and I went and blew that.”
“Yeah, you did.”
He sighs and you let silence settle over the two of you. He wasn’t sure what to say. He’d apologized I’m his own by admitting his faults in how he behaved and treated you. He wasn’t expecting forgiveness, but he was hopeful for the possibility-
Except, he wasn’t ready for your arms to go around him. His eyes widen and he holds his arms away from you in shock. His heart races as he holds his breath.
“I know that we have both been through shit… But you need to start understanding, you’re not the only person allowed to feel this way, Sasuke.”
“I know. I’m learning that now… I waited for you. For weeks. I waited for you to come back so we could train and you never did.” He was being honest. He wasn’t just saying this for the sake of making you feel better. And he tries to make his point known by slipping his arms around you in return. “Please start training with me again.”
“You gave me a bloody nose.”
“Well how else are you supposed to learn?” He whispers. He wonders if this is what it feels like to be cared for and to care for something, no, someone else. “I’ll do better. I promise. Just give me a chance to show you.”
Your friends have been waiting for you and your boyfriend to get ready for Ino’s and Sai's engagement.
As you and your boyfriend were putting on some expensive and trendy outfits, you heard your boyfriend's voice inviting himself into the bathroom as you were applying your makeup.
“I didn’t know you were in—”
“It’s fine, something wrong?” You say with a curious tone.
“You look okay.” Your boyfriend has been checking you out for the last 2 minutes and all he has to say is this.
God, he is so dry and hard to read, and he also has difficulties expressing himself.
“You look good, nice, and okay; don't you have anything else to say to me? I mean, I get it; that's your way of telling me I'm pretty, but—”
“What more do you need to be told than what you already know, that you’re sexy and fucking gorgeous in that dress?”
You are currently in a state that can only be described as speechless.
“And by the way, wear something else because this dress is so fucking tight and your titties are showing off. Since when do you dress like that?”
Sasuke said, pushing your dress downward in an attempt to make it looser while having the usual scoff plastered on his face. Your thighs were meant to be hidden by this, but he completely failed.
“What are you doing? You’re going to ruin it.” You warn him, anger washing over you.
“Then go change into something else, or I’m lending you my jacket.”
sasuke got the most votes so here’s a short drabble for @doinmybesthere ‘s weekly writing challenge <3 (i’ll write for more characters in the future dw)
Where Sasuke is gone on a mission and doesn’t fail to leave you worried, only to come back with several wounds for you to take care off.
WARNINGS: gn!reader - fluff - 300 words
You waited and waited for your partner to come home, slowly starting to grow worried. Sasuke had gone out on a mission recently and you hadn’t heard much from him since.
Knowing it was an important mission, you didn’t wanna bother him either. Sasuke was strong and you knew that but there always was this worry in the back of your head, you couldn’t help it yet you decided to go to sleep, struggling to keep your eyes open as you waited on him. You sighed a bit and got comfortable in your shared bed, cuddling his pillow and falling asleep not much after.
Hours had passed and you woke up from a loud noise, getting up quickly and looking around, only noticing your husband at the door with an apologetic smile for waking you up.
“Guess who’s finally home-“ You yawned, rubbing your eyes and taking a better look at him. “Baby you’re wounded-“ You mumbled, making your way over to him. “It’s okay, I’m okay.” Sasuke reassured you and you shook your head, flicking his forehead as he groaned.
“That’s for making me worry and saying you’re fine when you’re bleeding, bathroom now.” You told him, puffing your cheeks out and grabbing all the first aid supplies.
“Love it’s okay-“ He told you and you shook your head, patting on the counter and Sasuke knew damn well there was no way out of this.
“You need to take better care of yourself.” You mumbled as you cleaned his wounds, putting bandages on them and pecking his lips after.
“I know, I know-“ He smiled at the kiss, looking at you and realizing how lucky he was. “You know but you never listen?” You argued back, only for him to laugh a bit and pull you in a hug.
“I’m sorry, I promise I’ll listen from now on.” The male whispered, placing a kiss on your head and holding you tightly, taking in the moment.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
When you kiss his neck. The feeling of your lips lightly brushing against the skin sends the blood straight to his dick. Besides that, he loves skirts as well. They’re just such easy access. You can barely bend at the waist at all in a skirt without imagines flashing through Sasuke’s mind of you bent over a table, couch, anything and Sasuke railing you into oblivion
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Definitely fast and rough. Sasuke struggled with intimacy, and the slow and sensual is just a bit uncomfortable for him. He much prefers to have you pinned underneath him as he fucks you into the bed or on all fours as he pulls your head back by your hair so he can suck bruises into your neck
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Sasuke’s not that risky or experimental. He likes sex straight to the point. Even excess foreplay bores him. He doesn’t see the point of adding all these extra components to it
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Despite liking to get right to sex, there’s something just so satisfying about edging you. He won’t do it with foreplay; he’ll do it with his cock alone. He knows just how you like it, knows just the right angle to pound into you, to drag his length against your walls until you’re spluttering and crying, begging for him to let you cum. Just when you’re ready to cum, he’ll still completely and shove his fingers in your mouth when you try to protest. Once he’s sure you’ve lost your high, he’ll start the whole thing all over again
This one's for you, @sasukelore you funky chicken, I hope you like it! I have literally never written for him before so this was a trip.
Warning/tags; submissive(?) Sasuke, tied up, oral, intercourse, cockwarming, dominate(or I guess in control) reader, dirty talk, more sexy stuff, breeding
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“You look very good right now, Sasuke.” (y/n) said, admiring her work. Sasuke was on his knees, his hand bound to the backboard, and weak from a little jutsu (y/n) learned recently. He was tied up on their shared bed, staring heatedly at (y/n), who was wearing nothing but I silk robe that was loose and untied.
“What, exactly are you doing?” Sasuke muttered, half heartedly glaring up at his fiance. She smirked at him and circled around like a vulture, tracing his shoulders and collarbone with her fingers.
“I was thinking, we can try something different. You’re so busy lately, and we haven’t had sex in awhile. Plus, when we do, you are always doing everything. So, I’m just giving back.” she told him, stopping behind him and felt a shiver go up her spine when she pulled his head back, hearing him gasp. His cheeks were red, his breath subtly uneven, and (y/n) knew he would like this.
“What makes you think I would like this, huh?” he questioned, trying-as always- to be rebellious. But the tint in his pants, and the harshness of his breath were obvious indicators Sasuke was turned on. Extremely so, at that. The young woman chuckled to herself and bent down to give him a wet kiss to his lips, him immediately reciprocating with his own vigor.
“You’re such a horrible liar.” she whispered against his lips, licking them lightly before moving back and rounding back to the front. Sasuke lifted his head and raked his eyes all over her body, and she felt just how much he wanted her right now. His eyes were like dark molten lava, and it was making her knees buckle.
Even when she wanted to be the one in control for once, he still had her in his grip. The black haired shinobi smirked when he saw her bite her lip in arousal, trying to keep her moan at bay. “You don’t seem to be very much in control, now do you, (y/n)?” he teased, and chuckled when he saw her eye twitch in irritation.
“Your gonna regret that, Uchiha.” she muttered, taking off her silk robe to expose more of her naked body to him. She inched closer now, close enough to have Sasuke be at eye level with the juncture of her thighs. (y/n) grabbed a hold of Sasuke’s hair again and shoving gently toward her pussy. “Suck.” she commanded, surprising the Uchiha with how demanding her tone was. He huffed out an amused breath before taking her into his mouth, staring directly up into her eyes as she looks down.
He kissed around her slit, actively avoiding the oversensitive nerve, and watched as her eyebrows furrowed in frustration, her neck and sternum red with pleasure. “Sasuke, stop being such a tease and--Ah fuck! Jesus, you ass!” she moaned out, putting both of her hands in his hair now, trying to find her balance as Sasuke flicked her clit with his tongue. He circled and kissed it now, feeling his own cock respond to her whimpers. He knew exactly where she liked it, knew what exactly what would make her cum in seconds.
(y/n) groaned louder when Sasuke started to put his whole mouth on her, trying to take all of her in, licking her from her hole to her clit, back and forth until she was barely able to stand.
And with one more flick, she collapsed in front of Sasuke, her thighs resting on his own thighs. She blinked the stars away, darted her eyes to the man in front of her and her heart rate sped up as he licked his lips to remove excess juices, his bedroom eyes and smile doing things to her. “Look at you, (y/n), so wet for me now.” he crooned, his hair a mess and his cheeks rosy.
“This is not fair. I should be the one in control, you’re the one tied up here!” she exclaimed, sitting up and squeezing her thighs together. She didn’t even get to cum.
“You’re just bad at this. Now, either take this rope of my wrists or let me be positioned differently, my knees are hurting.” he ordered her, fidgeting with the ropes. The (h/c) colored girl sighed and got onto her shaky legs, planning to undo the ropes on his wrist. But instead, she had another idea. Smiling to herself, (Y/n) pulled Sasuke’s legs from under him, surprising him, then crawled onto his thighs.
He gazed down her body and up to her (e/c) color eyes, his chest tightening in pleasure as she rubbed her pussy against his clothed cock. “Now this isn’t fair, (y/n).” he murmured against her shoulder, pressing his forehead there as she continued to tease him.
“Look at you Sasuke, so wet for me, so hard.” she moaned into his ear, nibbling on it. “Do you want me Sasuke?” she heard him grunt at a particularly hard motion. “Come on, say it Sasuke, do you want to fuck me?”
“Agh, yes, fuck, I want fuck you!” he exclaimed, his patience wearing thin. He heard her laugh, making him more frustrated so he thrusted his hips up, making her effective quiet.
“God okay--Ah, just---Sasuke stop doing that for a second, let me just--!” she wasn’t able to finish her sentence, Sasuke kept thrusting against her, causing her to lose her track of mind, until she was clinging onto his shoulder with unshed tears in her eyes. His pants were now soaked with his precum and her juices.
“Hey, take my pants off, (y/n), let me be inside you.” he whispered into her neck while kissing up and down it. She panted, trying to gain some control over her breathing and nodded, hastily taking his pants off of him. She stared at his erect cock with wide eyes. He was really turned on, more so than she thought he was in the beginning.
Once off and out of the way, she got back on top of him and aligned him with her hole and inhaled slowly, inserting him inside of her until she was sitting on his thighs, gasping at how full she felt. “T-this never gets any easier.” she commented, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Sasuke hummed, “Isn’t that a good thing? You love the feel of when I slide into you, don’t you.” he whispered into her ear, and she shivered against him.
“Dirty talk is not going to give you brownie points here.” she retorted, to which he laughed, shifting his hips a bit to get more comfortable. She squeezed her thighs against his at the movement and panted.
Pulling a back a bit, she gazed into Sasuke’s eyes. (y/n) saw what exactly she was doing to him, saw how turned on he was, and how close he was to cumming already. He face is showing her that was trying to hold back, and wait until the very last moment to explode into her.
With a huff, (y/n) kissed Sasuke slowly while raising her hips before slamming down. He groaned into her mouth as she continuously lifted her hips up and down in a steady rhythm. For the most part Sasuke was quiet in bed, but right now all he wanted to do was scream into oblivion, because whatever she was doing with her hips was quite literally fucking him up.
It hit all the right spots, and in certain angles she would squeeze around him, and he had to breathe through it and squeeze his legs together so he wouldn’t cum right then and there. He felt his eyes roll to the back of his head as she went faster now. He wanted to so badly push her down and have his way with her, but the goddamn rope was in the way. The only thing he could really do in this position was meet her thrusts with his own, causing a slapping sound to echo through the room.
The pounding of flesh against each other and her whimpers and moans was starting to get to his head now. He didn’t know how much longer he was going to last. “S-Sasuke, I don’t--ugh--I don’t think I can last much longer.” she muttered to him, her breath harsh against his skin.
“(y/n) let me cum in you okay? Please, let me cum in you--” he rasped desperately.
“Do it, Sasuke, cum in me, Sasuke, fuck--” she moaned loudly, almost like a scream, and with one more thrust, he came inside of her, riding it out slowly until he was completely done. Both panting, and not willing to move, (y/n) kept his cock inside of her, feeling his cum leak out onto Sasuke’s thighs.
After a moment of heated silence, Sasuke nuzzled into (y/n)’s embrace and sighed. “That was very different to what we usually do.” he said, feeling her nod in agreement.
“But it was definitely good.” (y/n) sighed out, leaning her body weight against his. She rubbed his back, starting to come down from her high. Sasuke was still inside her, but she loved the feeling and didn’t want to let go.
“Hey, (y/n), can you untie me now please, my wrists are starting to ache.” Sasuke asked, squirming. (y/n) giggled and took him by the face, kissing him lightly on his lips.
Idk. You can decide to hate me. This is what I felt like writing. I still have 12 requests done in my drafts and 33 requests in my inbox. But I’ve been struggling to get up the will to write again. I’m usually so tired after work and I just wanted to write something sad and lovey. This is the result…
Drabble: The Morning Coming
Your soft gaze trailed over the sight of your beloved who laid beside you in bed. You admired the smooth contours of his face of his perfectly unblemished skin. You never knew someone could look so perfect. So, handsome. He was even more lovely to behold when he was relaxed, the way he was now.
The morning had woken you up through its brilliant rays of light that shone through your tan colored drapes. You had stirred from your slumber and quickly realized there was a body lying beside you. You had opened your eyes immediately remembering last night’s events were not a dream. Your lover had come home after many months of being absent.
A feeling of contentedness filled you as you laid perfectly still by your lover. You knew he could be easily waken even by the slightest movement or smallest sound. You did not want to disturb him. You wanted him to get as much rest as possible as you knew he slept little on his own.
Sleep usually did not bring him peace or comfort like it does for most people. Some nights were worse than others as he has woken up in freight or anger within minutes or hours of shutting his eyes. Those nights he would barely get any rest as his nightmares would haunt him. Yet there were other nights that he slept like a babe. Where he had whist dreams that swept him away from his woes.
You were glad that one of those peaceful nights was last night, especially after he had been gone for so long. You were happy to wake up beside him while he was at peace.
It wasn’t long until your lover’s dark coal eyes fluttered opened. His tired gaze traveled down to you, noticing you watching him. You had no doubt that he might have felt your lingering stare earlier, but you were not ashamed by it. You held his gaze while your face was thoughtful, feeling slightly guilty for perhaps waking him up.
He eventually moved in one swift motion as he turned onto his side and squeezed an arm up from under you. He brought you closer to him. His own expression unreadable as his dark hair hung over his eyes.
“Did you sleep well?” you inquired, gently.
“Hmmm,” Sasuke responded as he was not overly fond of mornings. It took him a moment to repeat the question back to you as he analyzed your mood. “You?”
“I’m better now… that you’re here,” you replied kindly, worming your hands around him.
Sasuke’s eyes drooped at that. He knew he had been gone way longer than expected. He felt crummy for leaving you but he knew he couldn’t bring you on his travels. He needed to do this on his own, even though he missed you in every way. He couldn’t be at home with you every day. He had a personal mission he had to fulfill.
Sasuke’s thoughts snapped back to the present as he felt your fingertips gliding along the raised skin on his chest.
“This scar is new. I guess I didn’t see it last night,” you mentioned, vaguely.
Sasuke shut his eyes, knowing exactly which scar you were referring to. That was another reason why he left you at home. He wanted to keep you safe. The path he sought was too dangerous.
Your hands patted his chest, feeling the steadiness of his heartbeat. You weren’t looking for an explanation on the new scar. You knew he would tell you when he was ready and willing to.
Sasuke inclined his head towards yours, opening his eyes to meet yours. He held a tender and regretful look in his eye for you before slowly kissing the top of your head. You were all that was left of what mattered to him.
The warmth of his kiss left goosebumps on your skin as his arm tightened around you. His face then fell into your hair as he took in a deep breath. You relished in the closeness of him, pulling yourself up against his chest. Your heartrate quickening and suddenly all you could think about was how bad you didn’t want him to leave again and how much you’ll miss him.
“Please… hold me longer,” you begged softly against him, maybe even too quietly for him to hear.
When the following morning came, you were left with empty sheets and a promise of until next time.
