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Being in the far corner of a bar wasn’t exactly how he would have chosen to spend his night, but his teammates insisted on other ideas. The music hummed in the background from where they sat in a darker area in a booth. Sasuke sat across from his life-long friends(he supposed that’s what you called two incessantly annoying people who you sort of cared about) at a booth while Sakura poured each of them some sake.
“Another successful mission, guys! We’re the absolute best!” Naruto exclaimed with a gross amount of confidence.
“It’s almost like we’re war heroes, well you two are, and S-Class shinobi.” Sasuke droned as he reached for his ceramic cup. “We’re only some of the best.”
The blonde looked at him with a pout before taking his own cup of sake and drinking it in one go. He slung an arm around Sakura and kissed her temple.
While the way Sakura smiled and leaned into his touch was endearing, and made something go warm in Sasuke’s chest for his friends, it was rather uncomfortable when they got all lovey dovey with each other. They deserved it, after all the hell they had gone through, for his sake.
And maybe, just maybe, he appreciated the universe for steering Sakura’s affection away from him. He didn’t know what to do with those feelings she carried, when he hadn’t returned them. Truthfully, he barely knew what to do with any feelings.
Before he could ruminate any further on that topic, a sting in his hip sent him farther over into the booth, and when he looked over, purple and blonde, and skin filled his vision.
“Sakura, why do you all look so gloomy over here?” Ino tutted before flicking her long ponytail behind her.
“Sasuke is being a spoilsport.” Naruto answered immediately.
Sakura just sighed and shook her head. “These two are just clashing again, you know, sun and moon.” She chuckled.
Sasuke was still watching Ino, completely oblivious to whatever chatter the three were making.
Where in the hell did Ino get all that…sexiness from?
She was dressed in a purple halter top, but it looked more like she just wrapped a scarf up in a way to cradle her breast, and that was all it covered. There was some glitter in the fabric that sparkled whenever she moved, and it only helped to keep a man’s(his) attention on her voluptuous torso. He dragged his gaze away from there, noticing her leather pants were low waisted and it left her smooth, flawless skin for everyone to view.
“You’re gonna give Sasuke a heart attack with all that skin in his presence.” Naruto laughed, noticing his gaze at the blonde. It wasn’t enough to deter his glance at the woman, he was fairly certain she didn’t mind anyway.
“Are you trying to say something, fox boy?” Ino narrowed her eyes at Naruto with a playful smile on her lips.
“I will not have a heart attack.” Sasuke huffed.
Ino got up and strutted over to the bar, and Sasuke discreetly let his eyes watch her.
She was definitely swaying her hips on purpose. And perhaps her legs look really good in those leather pants.
Sakura snapped her fingers in his face, once, twice, before he blinked a few times and glared at her.
“Earth to Sasuke.” She giggled lightly. “Careful, that was pretty obvious for a stoic man as yourself.”
Sasuke just sighed, knowing she was right. “Whatever. I can’t be the only one.”
He was being defensive, and he knew it. Who wouldn’t be after getting caught ogling? Especially when it was your best friend’s other best friend. Clearly, Sakura was more amused by it than anything, and it slightly annoyed him.
“Sasuke, just go get laid.” Naruto waved him off before drinking more sake. “Maybe it’ll loosen the stick up your ass.” He grinned.
“Oh, yes. Let me get right on that. Please, explain to me how fucking someone will make me less boring.” Sasuke rolled his eyes as he took a sip of his sake.
“For you, it might , you’re pretty damn uptight.” Naruto snickered.
“ Uptight ?” Sasuke pointed a glare at him. “I can’t just go fuck any girl.”
“Actually, you could, if you wanted to.” Sakura shrugged. “It’s good stress relief, and you’ve got plenty of pull.”
Sasuke gave her a look. “I don’t want to know anything about your stress relief tactics, Sakura, walking in on you and Kaka-”
“You learned to knock first, didn’t you?” The pinkette smirked, even as her cheeks turned pink.
Naruto made a face before shaking his head. “We all did.”
Sasuke huffed before deciding it was better to let them win this conversation. He let his gaze wander the bar, before he found Ino leaning against the bar, giving the mixer a flirty smile as he gave her some colourful cocktail with an umbrella in it. Her hips were cocked to the side once again, stretching the leather fabric of her pants just perfectly over her ass. She had to know what she was doing, in fact, he dared to think she did it on purpose.
“Heads up, she makes you work for it, and believe me, she’ll tease you all night if you don’t just make a move.” Sakura advised, the teasing tone gone from her voice.
“As if he knows how.” Naruto taunted. Sakura elbowed him in the side with a pointed glare.
Sasuke just nodded before getting up and walking towards Ino. The music got louder as he got closer to the bar, the lights colourful and flashing. His eyes were sensitive to it all as he squinted to see more focused, weaving through the crowd of undulating bodies. Ino turned her head slightly, just enough to make eye contact with him and wink.
He felt his heart rush a little at her acknowledgement, but refused to let the heat rise to his face. As he eased out of the crowd of dancers she had turned to face him fully and sip her drink, her cobalt hues focused on him over the rim of her cocktail. Sasuke came up to the bar and rested against it before waving down the other bartender.
“A sangria, please.” Sasuke ordered quietly.
He could feel Ino’s piercing gaze in the side of his head.
Why is she blatantly watching me so intently?
It shouldn’t have surprised him, the woman was never shy about anything, be it her clothes or her actions.
It just unsettled him to feel so much attention at once, or maybe it was because he wanted the attention. On the flip side, he has no clue what to do with it now that he did have it, and part of him really wanted to just walk out of the bar altogether.
The bartender set his drink on the bar with a flirty smile and batted her eyelashes. “On the house, for you!”
Sasuke blinked as he stared at the lemon and orange slices mixed in the ice before nodding. “Thanks.”
He heard Ino snicker before a devilish little grin spread across sugar soaked lips. “Actually, it goes on my tab, thank you.” She flipped her hair before leaning against Sasuke and whispering in his ear.
“You’d be able to take her home instead, if you like.”
The raven haired male gave a soft shudder at her sudden proximity but then frowned at her words.
Why exactly would I want to take the bartender home? Did she not see I’ve been ogling her? Also, did she not just give the girl the impression he was… Hers , in some form.
Not to mention he could feel her soft breasts against his bicep right now, or the way her breath fluttered across his neck when she spoke.
He sipped his drink before making a slight face at the taste. “Why would I do that?” He gave her a curious look.
“Because she’s easy, already interested. Not going to make you work for it.” Ino smirked before giving him space again. “Then again, you never did like easy things, did you?”
Ino crossed her legs after sitting back on the bar stool and licked her lips as he watched her legs move.
It occurred to him then that she was challenging him; baiting him.
And he was certainly falling right into her little plan.
Another sip and he turned his body towards her. “Sakura and Naruto both insist I need to…blow off some steam.” He used his fingers to put quotes around their term. “And now that you just made it clear to that girl I’m not available, I don’t have the easy option, but that was your plan, was it not?”
Ino hummed before sliding her foot along his calf. “Smart and sexy.” She took another sip from her umbrella drink. “You know, that was always your appeal even when it was cute instead of sexy.”
Sasuke gulped quietly before taking a larger drink of his sangria. “Hmm, so what now, Yamanaka?” He hummed back at her, letting his gaze fall back down momentarily to her breast, the shiny flecks in the purple fabric catching his eyes again, before letting it drift lower to her thighs.
There was always something to be said about tight leather over perfect curves.
Ino smirked before taking the orange from the rim of his glass and biting into the fruit, sucking audibly. She licked her lips slowly as she finished her display. “Now, you work for it.”
Sasuke flushed as he watched her tongue in a trance. This is not what he expected when Sakura said she would tease him if he didn’t make a move, but Ino was shameless .
And he realized he loved it.
Maybe it was the idea that she clearly didn’t care if she was seen with him intimately. That she didn’t care what people would think of seeing her with the village defect. The traitor. That she was treating him… Normal; Like he wasn’t any different than any other man she set her sights on.
Sasuke stared at her a moment, being sure to keep his face blank of his current thoughts.
This is Ino, she’s just doing a favor for him, or doing this for her own indulgence. There would never be anything more. Hell, she was probably betrothed, and having as much fun as she could before she was forced into some boring clan marriage.
He forced himself to breathe, and just relax. As he took another drink of his alcohol, he slowly raised an eyebrow in her direction.
“Work for it?” He asked slowly as he put his drink back down. “How exactly do I work for something I’m already guaranteed?”
He watched an odd look cross her face, she almost looked hurt for a split second before she schooled her expression and pushed her shoulders back.
“You, of all people, know nothing comes free .” She smirked at her words as he watched her flip her hair but he didn’t miss the slight edge in her voice.
“I… I didn’t mean to offend you, Ino. I’m…” He was trying to think about how to explain himself, but he recalled Shikamaru once explaining there’s no reasoning with women. “I’m sorry.”
Ino gave a small nod before a small smile spread across her lips, and she ran the tip of her foot along his calf and leaned close to him. He could feel her breath on his lips, and smell the subtle scent of lavender surrounding him.
“You work for it by making me feel good. You’ve been eyeing me all night, how about telling me what you find so appealing, hm Sasuke?”
His eyes widened a bit. How exactly does he tell her that without seeming weird? He imagined ‘I think your pants fit nice’ was not going to cut it. He swallowed nothing as he tried to think of different things to say that were respectful. Was it possible to be too polite? Too forward? Always possible to be too forward. How do you know you’re not coming on too strong? He doesn’t want to make her uncomfortable.
At that moment, he realized he hadn’t said anything at all. He forced himself to blink and look at her. Ino seemed all too entertained by the fact that he was floundering, and it had been obvious to him. He offered a nervous grin and a devious smirk spread across her lips.
“You’re thinking way too hard about it, love.” Ino murmured as she walked two fingers up his chest. “I’ll go first then,” she slid her hands across his chest and over his shoulders, pushing his cloak behind him and leaning to whisper in his ear. “I’d love to lick every single bit of muscle you hide away from us with this pesky cloak.”
Nothing was going to stop the burn on his cheeks as he inhaled sharply and his hands went to her hips to steady her. She may as well have climbed in his lap, because she was hardly on her stool anymore. Maybe he just wanted her legs wrapped around him, could anyone blame him for that? Her skin felt smooth and hot under his fingertips, spreading the same fire right through him.
“Ino…” He breathed out in a shallow breath.
“Hmmm?”
He gulped softly, feeling mildly embarrassed that she was clearly amused by his awkwardness. It couldn’t be much of a secret that he had little experience in this, and that ‘experience’ was nearly solely mission related. He wasn’t used to getting so much… Attention.
The desire emanating off her was tantalizing, and he was slightly worried about them being seen, but couldn’t bring himself to stop it. It was amazing to feel so wanted by a woman. He could still feel her breathe on his ear, and the fact that it quickened ever so slightly the moment their skin touched.
Sasuke glanced at the little bit left in his sangria before picking it up and drinking the last of it in one go. He decided he would give her as much as she was giving him. It made sense that she would only do what she was comfortable getting in return, right? Maybe that’s exactly what she wanted.
Sasuke steeled himself, refusing to look like a fool by stuttering and blushing, and tried to follow her lead. He pulled her into his lap fully, gripping her thighs through the leather, before slowly sliding them further to grip her shapely ass in both hands.
“Your ass looks fantastic in these tight leather leggings, is that what you want to hear, Princess?” He husked in her ear. His voice sounded steady, but he felt his face burn still and tried to act like it wasn’t.
Ino shuddered under his grip before smirking and adjusting herself, moving just right over his lap to just barely brush against his lower region, and he thought he would lose his mind as he realized his stuttering would be the last of his concerns. He knew Ino could be a little scandalous but she was damn near grinding against him in public.
A tease, and he fell straight into her little trap.
“You were always a quick learner.” Ino jived before licking her lips.
Sasuke gazed at her lips for just a second too long to not be obvious. They glistened with her drink, but he also realized there were faint sparkles, likely from some lip gloss she was wearing.
“I’ve quickly learned that you’re a goddamn tease.” Sasuke huffed quietly before sliding his hand along her bare sides.
“You’re a little late to that revelation.” Ino giggled devilishly before giving him a quick peck.
“What’s the fruity looking umbrella thing you were drinking? Would you like another one?” Sasuke grumbled as he tried to shift slightly so she wasn’t sitting directly over his center.
However, attempting that and jostling her around slightly in his lap proved to be a bad idea. It only created more friction and she was all too amused by his burning cheeks to be of any help to his dilemma. Perhaps, the woman herself was the dilemma, or at the very least she was the main cause.
“A martini, but no thank you.” She spoke between snickers. “I honestly thought you’d be way more uptight.”
He decided that before either of them left this bar it was going to be her that was blushing. This almost seemed fun, and it became clear how people did it all the time. Ino was so easy to focus all his attention on, and temporarily forget anything else in the world existed. Embarrassed or not, her little smirks and the way her eyes lit up whenever she found something amusing was something he wanted more of.
“How about we go dance, Princess? I’d bet your hips fit perfectly against mine.”
“What if I say no?” She taunted with a flip of her hair.
“You won’t.” Sasuke said simply before getting up, lifting her in his arms and walking to the dance floor. “It’s way too good of an opportunity for you to tease me.”
He set her down when he felt her legs loosen around his hips, resting his palms on her hips. Sasuke pulled her close and swayed slightly with the beat of the music. He was beginning to think she might actually say no until her little smirk spread across her pretty lips. She turned around and slotted her hips right against his; a perfect fit.
“Careful what you sign up for, Sasuke.” Ino drawled as she swished her hips against his front.
He sucked in a sharp breath as his mind stuttered for a moment. A small glance downwards, and he could see her perfect ass rubbing against his groin, and he was slightly ashamed that he felt extremely aroused in such a public setting. She tilted her head back to look at him just then.
He smiled at her just as he pressed the tips of his fingers into the divots of her hip bone. A small moan, just barely loud enough for him to hear, left her lips. Even with her mouth being right by his ear as her head rested against his shoulder, the sound was faint.
Now who should be careful?
Sasuke pressed her closer to him and swayed his hips with her, making sure she could feel him starting to get hard. He pressed open mouthed kisses to her neck as he trailed his fingertips along the skin of her stomach. He traced the edges of her top, following the curve it took under her breast to wrap around her back.
Ino shuddered under his touch and ran one hand up the arm tracing her skin until it reached his hair. She tugged on the strands and he let out the quietest of noises into her ear. He’d be damned if he let her win, at least easily.
“What was that about being careful you said, Princess?” He murmured before nipping her earlobe. “I was well warned by Sakura you don’t play nice.”
Ino hummed before pressing back into him more firmly. “I honestly thought you’d give up, I’m impressed.” She purred before running her hands up her body.
The song switched to something slower but dirtier. The beat thrummed and he could feel how relaxed she felt in such a setting and something about her ease made him feel less tense as he held her hips and moved along with her. She held her hands above her head as she pressed further into his movements.
It had become very clear, more so now than before, that she did not care if she was seen with him in any intimate fashion. An odd thing to keep thinking about, but it mattered to him if someone would be ashamed to be seen with him. Sakura mentioned that he could have any girl he wanted, but how many of them would be willing to be open about it?
He felt Ino’s movement moving lower as she dipped her hips, and he followed suit. There was something freeing about the alcohol he could feel in his system and dancing and flirting with her. Sasuke slowly started to understand just what the hell his two friends meant about loosening up. Before he had really thought about it, he had followed her motions to grind with her nearly to the floor before she was raising her hips back up, pressing especially hard against his pelvis.
Sasuke bit his lips before grabbing her hips and spinning her around to face him. Ino looked up at him through her eyelashes before grabbing the waistband of his pants and yanking him towards her, leaving no space between them.
“Losing your nerve?” She taunted with a teasing smirk.
Instead of gracing her with a response, he just raised a hand to grip her jaw. Her eyes widened slightly, but she didn’t seem scared. He felt her hands move to grip his biceps, and a small shiver ran through her body. Sasuke tilted his head before leaning in to kiss her. A sound tumbled from her throat into his mouth and he only licked her bottom lip to encourage her to deepen the kiss. Her lip gloss tasted like peaches.
Ino’s grip on his biceps tightened as she parted her lips for him and her eyes slid close as he laved his tongue over hers, before twirling it around her muscle. Another moan fell from her lips and he swallowed it as he slid his leg between hers, making sure his thigh pressed against her center.
A groan left his lips when she sucked on his tongue before pulling away. He cast his eyes down to glance at her, making sure she was okay. A smirk spread across his lips then as he saw the tint of red dusting the tops of her cheeks, having achieved his goal.
Sasuke leaned close to her, letting his lips brush against her ear lobe as he whispered huskily against the skin. “Have I earned the prize of taking you home yet, Princess?”
He felt the shiver run through her body again as he trailed a hand down her spine.
“P-Please, Sasuke.” Her voice quivered with a need, a heated desire that was meant for him. It sparked a bit of pride in his accomplishment.
Just how many men had made Ino beg for them, instead of them begging for her?
Sasuke held her close to him while he made the signs for a transportation jutsu, taking them to his bedroom.
In an instant, Ino shoved him onto his bed and climbed on top of him. Sasuke gripped her hips hard and thrusted his hips against her, letting her feel how hard he had gotten from all their teasing.
“Mmmm, so hard for me, Sasuke.” Ino cooed as she rested her hands against his chest. “You feel so good against me.” The blonde rocked her hips, rubbing herself along his length, small sounds of pleasure stopping in her throat.
“Christ,” Sasuke cursed before sitting up and leaving heated kisses down her neck. His hands slid up her bare skin along her sides, before slipping under the fabric of her top, easily untangling the pesky fabric from being wrapped around her form. He weighed her breasts in both hands, squeezing them lightly as she grinded against more urgently.
“S-Sasuke,” Ino moaned softly, gripping his shoulder with one hand. “D-Don’t stop…”
Sasuke rocked his hips upwards to meet her motions, wrapping one arm around her waist to make sure she didn’t fall as he took one hardened bud into his mouth, sucking on it and flicking it with his tongue. Her back arched into him and she wove her fingers into his hair, tugging at the strands with every little flick of his tongue against her tight nipple.
Her fingers deftly unhooked his cape, and she dropped it onto the floor before trailing down the front of his torso, stopping to unzip his top shirt.
“So, so many layers.” Ino chided through her shaky breathing.
Sasuke only switched to give her left breast the same attention as the other, and she pushed the blue fabric from his shoulders. Ino unbuttoned the shirt he was wearing, purposely letting her fingernails scrape against his skin. A shudder went through him and he pulled away from her breast, tilting his head back and letting her do as she pleased, reveling in the pleasure.
Ino urged to lay back against the mattress and he obliged her. She leaned down and kissed him, open mouthed and hot, and he slid his tongue against hers, running his fingers into her hair and pulling out her hair tie. Blonde cascaded down her back and over her shoulders as he held the back of her head and sucked on her tongue, a thought crossing his mind before pulling away.
Sasuke sat up again and shrugged off his shirt, tossing it to the floor, and moved to unzip Ino’s pants. He slid his hand past the hem, feeling soft skin and soaked lace. He grazed the tip of his middle finger over her clit, and she gasped, rocking against his hand, looking for the relief he teased her with.
“O-Oh,” Another breathy moan sounded from her as he slipped his fingers between her folds and he groaned at just how slick she had been, coating his fingers with her essence instantly.
He slowly, gently, prodded two fingers against her entrance and when she whimpered and rocked against his hand, he let them slide into her and hooked them. Ino shuddered in his lap and buried her face into his neck, panting heavily.
“F-Fuck, Sasuke, please, keep going.”
He smirked slightly before shaking his head gently. “I promise you, I have better plans.” He removed his hand and she whined at the loss before looking up at him, and meeting his eyes as he licked his fingers clean. Her jaw dropped and her hips rocked against him again.
“Mmmm, you taste delicious, Love.” Sasuke husked against her ear before peeling the leather from body and sliding her pants off her legs.
He ran his hands along her bare thighs, snapping the strings of her thong against her waist. Sasuke kissed along her shoulders and up her neck until he could whisper in her ear. “I want you to come sit on my face…”
And then he leaned back against the mattress, inviting her to follow him. Ino licked her lips before leaning down, running her hands up his torso, before following her touch with her mouth. She kissed and bit at every bit of muscle he had, her tongue laving at the dips between them.
He panted softly, bucking his hips against her center as she took her time teasing him with her mouth, letting her teeth scrape at his skin.
“F-Fuck, Ino.” Sasuke cursed just before she bit down hard on his collarbone and sucked, letting a moan against his skin.
Sasuke back arched, a low grunt mixed with pain and pleasure leaving him. The need to taste her again was building as he felt her heat soaking through the fabric of his pants.
“Did I not tell you that I wanted to lick your abs?” Ino remarked idly before crawling up his form.
“Oh, I remember,” Sasuke said as he gripped her hips and pulled her up to rest her folds over his face before sliding his hands down to grip her thighs.
“I should have known I was in for a treat when you were staring at my legs.” Ino smirked before threading her fingers through his raven locks, letting her nails scrape alone his scalp.
Sasuke just hummed softly before pulling her down and running the tip of his tongue between her folds and twirling it around her clit. Ino shuddered and gripped the roots of his hair tight, gently rocking her hips against his mouth.
“Eager much?” Sasuke teased before repeating the action, and sucking on her clit, pulling off of it and purposely making a popping noise.
“Oh, you will be too, lover.” Ino moaned softly, tilting her head back. “You have no idea how many men treat this like a chore,” she rocked her hips against his tongue, shuddering as he flattened it against her folds. “And you’re j-just, offering it on a silver platter.”
Sasuke hummed softly at her statement, before pulling her thighs further apart so she’d sink into his mouth. He let his teeth graze her clit gently before sucking on it again. At the sound of another moan falling from her lips, he flicked the sensitive bud with his tongue in quick, firm strokes. Her thighs clamped down on his head slightly and a smirk came across his lips.
Sasuke could only smell the sweet scent of her arousal as he inhaled sharply through his nose, refusing to pause his motions. He stroked his tongue down her slit and teased her entrance before flattening his tongue against her folds again and sucking on them, the obscene sounds eliciting from the action sending a pulse of arousal through his body and making his sex throb against his pants.
Ino moaned and whimpered, tugging at his hair. His hips bucked up into nothing of their own accord at the sound, a moan slipping from his throat to pleasure her further. Ino rocked her hips hard against his mouth, seeking more and more pleasure.
“G-Gods, I’m so wet for you, Sasuke.” Ino keened before guiding one of his hands back to her center, looking down at him with a pleading look.
Sasuke understood easily, using two fingers to roll circles over her clit. A high pitched moan escaped her throat, and he couldn't help but to reach down and push his pants down his hips enough until his length sprang free. Ino glanced behind her briefly as he gripped himself at the base and lightly rocked his hips into his own hand.
Sasuke felt her gush with another wave of arousal before pinning her hips down to stop her rocking. He continued to roll her clit with his fingers while tracing his tongue down her folds one more time before thrusting it into her entrance as far as he could manage. Ino whimpered and her thighs shook momentarily.
“F-Fuck, Sasuke,” She cursed. “I’m never letting you leave this bed if you keep that up.”
Sasuke gripped her hips and rolled her onto her back, taking a deep breath as he did so. He looked up at her through his lashes, a lazy smirk that he knew glistened with her essence spread across his lips. “I wouldn’t complain about spending the rest of my days crushed between your thighs.”
Sasuke felt rather satisfied as the blush spread across her cheeks and went back lapping at her folds, just as eager. He slid his tongue down her slit once more before dipping the muscle right back into her heat, pistoning the muscle, running it along the velvety skin of her walls. When Ino’s back arched off the bed, he just pinned her hips to the bed.
Ino was a moaning mess, falling apart at his antics. Her hands slid into his hair again, tugging harshly at the strands, drawing out moans from him.
“Sasuke, fuck,” she whined and squirmed against his hold. “Please, please, please, you’re a fucking god! I’m going to-”
Ino screamed as she threw her head to the side, and for once he was glad he was the only person who lived in his house. He swallowed every bit of her cum, gently swirling his tongue around her clit as she shuddered from the after effects. She whimpered before pulling him away.
Sasuke crawled up her form, placing soft kisses along her stomach and up the valley of her breast. He nipped gently at her collarbone and neck, earning soft noises from her. Ino met his gaze as he finished kissing up her jawline. She ran a hand through his hair before biting her lip softly.
“You think you could really be here for the rest of your days, huh?” Ino murmured, her eyes looking far away to him for a moment.
Sasuke placed a hand on her cheek. “It would certainly beat spending it alone.” He licked his lips before kissing her softly, making sure to push his tongue past her lips so she’d taste herself on him.
Ino hummed softly before wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Sasuke rested his other hand on her hip, keeping the kiss langid and slow. His erection was throbbing almost painfully against her stomach, but his chest fluttered at the soft moment between them. He ran his fingers through her tangled locks, smoothing it out. Ino’s hands moved to stroke down his back as she began to sit up.
Ino pushed his pants off the rest of the way before rolling him into his back, breaking their kiss. He gazed at her curiously, his brain focusing more on the moisture on her lips. She sat off to his side. He watched as she reached out a hand and gripped his length and it ripped a moan from his mouth, having mostly neglected himself.
His lover only smirked before giving a few slow strokes, rolling her wrist to swipe her palm over the head of his length, leaving him panting softly.
“I-Ino…” Sasuke breathed, before trailing a hand up her inner thigh. He thrusted his hips into her motions, biting his lip at the friction it caused.
He felt so sensitive he feared he might explode all over her hand, and he doubted he’d get a second wind after so much build up.
“B-Be slow,” Sasuke breathed as he slipped two fingers into her slit, pumping them shallowly.
Sasuke couldn’t help himself from touching her, pleasing her. The sounds she made were so addicting, and the way her body instantly reacted made him feel so heated. Her back arched, and her walls clenched against his digits, sucking him further.
“A-Ah, fuck,” she moaned softly. “R-Right…”
Ino kept rocking her hips against his fingers, rubbing her clit on the heel of his hand as she pumped length slowly. Precum started to trickle down her hand every time she stroked upwards. He watched as her tongue darted out to wet her lips, her gaze clouded and focused on his strained member. She tucked her hair behind her ear before leaning down to swirl her tongue over the reddening tip. A strangled moan left him and he bucked his hips further, only to enter her open, hot, and all too willing mouth.
Sasuke forced himself to inhale deeply as electricity spread through his entire body.
“I-Ino, you don’t have to…”
Sasuke didn’t want her to feel like she had to because he did, he knew most women didn’t enjoy it. He would never expect her to do anything she did not want to.
Ino raised herself upright, sinking fully onto his fingers once again and grinding against his hand hard. “Oh, I promise you, I need to.” She shot him a little grin and smirked before lifting herself off his hand and crawling between his legs. “I love getting my face fucked, Sasuke.” Ino purred.
Sasuke inhaled sharply as he felt his dick twitch at her words. He watched her intently as she gripped the base firmly, and licked up the underside of it. He threw his head back and gripped his sheets like a vice, staving off any climax.
He had not intended to edge himself, but it felt exquisitely tortuous.
Ino looked up at him with her pretty ocean eyes through long lashes before taking his length down her throat in one swift movement. She sucked softly before stroking her tongue over the skin.
“Fucking hell,” Sasuke cursed before one hand moved to grip her hair. A moan tumbled from his lips as he fought the urge to thrust into her mouth. “I-Ino-”
Ino slowly slid back up, trailing her tongue along the prominent vein in his length. She sucked softly on the tip, before twirling her tongue around his head. Sasuke bit his lip before gently rocking his hips into her mouth, unable to resist. She only moaned before relaxing her throat for him. She sucked hard as he thrust into her mouth.
Sasuke was trying desperately to not get carried away. Every nerve was on fire in his body, a new wave being sent every time he felt himself knock into the back of her throat before she deepthroated him.
“F-Fuck, Ino,” He cursed softly. “I-I can’t take this much longer, love.” His eyes slipped closed, as he panted.
Ino only moaned against him, sucking harder. Sasuke moaned and tightened his grip on her hair, before propping himself on his elbow to watch her. He held her cheek before shuddering.
“Fuck, I’m sorry, babe…” Sasuke cursed as another moan tumbled from his mouth.
Sasuke tipped her head slightly before cupping the back of it and thrusting into her mouth a bit faster. She only moaned before opening her mouth a bit more to accommodate him. Sasuke gripped her hair at the roots again, forcing himself to slow down, but pushing himself as deep as he could. He watched as tears slowly built up in her eyes, but she was still sucking him off and he bit his lip before throwing his head back and a rush of pleasure running through him.
“F-Fuck!”
Sasuke quickly pulled her off and gripped the base of his erection, squeezing hard in an attempt to cut off the bridging orgasm. He closed his eyes and forced himself to breath slow, deep inhales and slow, steady exhales. He felt Ino’s hands on his hips, rubbing gentle circles into them. Forcing his focus on that feeling instead of the blood rushing through his body, he opened his eyes and faced her. He offered a grateful smile before cupping her face.
“You, my Princess, seemed rather determined to end this prematurely.” Sasuke murmured before gently wiping the tears from her face.
Ino only giggled softly before giving him a peck on his lips. “I could have got you back up.”
Sasuke grabbed her jaw. “I’ll be willing to test that theory later, after I haven’t been on the brink for far too long.”
Sasuke pulled her to settle in his lap, straddling him and kissed her deeply. Ino opened her mouth for him, tracing her tongue along his lips. He nipped her bottom lip before twirling his tongue around hers. A soft moan escaped her as he pressed her down against his length, and she rocked her hips, rubbing her wetness over his cock.
Sasuke broke the kiss with a devilish smirk and kissed down her jawline, nipping harshly at the skin. “You will come like this, before I fuck you.”
He rolled her onto her back and pinned her hips to the bed, rubbing his length between her lower lips, letting his head brush against her clit, and dragging it down her folds to barely enter her, and repeat the motion.
Ino whimpered, squirming under his grip as she tried to thrust into his stroking. “Gods, Sasuke, you’re such a tease…”
Ah, so the tease does not like being teased?
Sasuke only smirked before placing kisses down her neck as he continued rocking his hips against her. He could hear how wet she was with every movement. “Do you hear yourself, Ino?” He whispered against her skin. “So, so wet for me.”
He trailed kisses down her chest, flicking his tongue over both of her nipples as she shuddered under him. He took one bud into his mouth, sucking gently, bringing more moans from her. She was so, so slick, he wasn’t sure how much teasing he could endure for either of them.
“S-Sasuke, please, i-it’s too much.” Ino whimpered, wrapping her legs around his waist and trying to pull him.
Sasuke moaned before leaning up to kiss her. “I know, I know…” He relented, pulling his hips back and slowly entered her.
Ino’s hands went straight for his back, digging her nails into the skin as her back arched off the bed, crying out in relief. Sasuke groaned as her walls contracted against him, fully sheathed in her heat. He panted against her shoulder for a moment.
Ino rolled her hips against him, urging him to move. Sasuke kissed the hot skin of her neck before slowly pulling out and sinking right back into her wet heat. His skin tingled with pleasure as their bodies slid against another, slick with sweat from the heat that only kept burning between them.
Sex never felt this. Sasuke knew a woman’s body like the back of his hand, you had to for seduction missions. He knew exactly how to figure out what made them tick, what drove them crazy. He could bring them pleasure with any part of him, whether it be deft fingers, a skilled tongue, grazing teeth, or the obvious answer.
But it’s nearly always been work. A means to an end, not for his own pleasure. Sure, everyone has their one night stands. All of them strangers, names he never bothered to ask for, and certainly rare. Most likely because he’d been too drunk to care.
Fucking Ino was just fun . Sasuke could enjoy her, and the more she seemed to enjoy him, the better it felt. He actually felt something, and wanted to chase the feeling. He burned for her, and he wanted to touch her and make her feel the same heat he felt.
Sasuke rested his forearms on either side of her head as he steadily rocked his hips into her. She had her legs wrapped around his hips, pulling him in as deep as he could go with every movement they made.
So many thoughts flitted in and out of his mind, not fully able to focus on them through the haze of pleasure. Sasuke kissed every bit of skin he could reach, trailing his tongue along her collarbone and up her neck. She turned her head to catch his lips in a kiss that sent his heart racing, her tongue instantly invading his mouth, claiming him. He shuddered over her before trailing a hand over the smooth skin of her stomach until he found her sensitive bundle, swollen and hot to the touch.
Ino moaned into the kiss as he rubbed her clit in slow, teasing motions. He felt her hands land firmly against his chest before she pushed with everything in her and rolled him onto his back. He gripped her hips in the midst of their tumble, making sure he never lever her, and bucked up into her hard as she settled on top of him.
She broke the kiss to cry out in ecstasy, another whimper leaving her as she supported her weight against his chest.
“G-God, right there, please, Sasuke,” She whined before raising her hips and dropping back down on his length, her ass slapping against his thighs.
Sasuke thrust up into her hard as she came down, and held them there, and he could hear her breath catch at the motion. “Like that, Princess?”
“Y-Yes, fuck, I’m so close.”
Sasuke smirked before loosening his grip on her hips, silently giving her the control he knew she desperately wanted. “Use me, Ino.”
He slid his hands up her sides as a blush burned across her cheeks. He couldn’t help feeling a bit smug about making her blush again. An idea crossed his mind and he sat up and eased them back so he could lean against the headboard. Ino gripped his shoulders and he cursed as he felt her clench against him. He gave a gentle rock of his hips to encourage her. “Take the pleasure that’s all yours.”
Ino bit her lip before raising herself up again and sinking back down, and her legs shook as he met her movement. She repeated the motion, and he felt her nails dig into his shoulders. Sasuke could feel she wound up so tight and teetering on the edge. Her breath came out in ragged puffs and her chest heaved up and down.
“That’s it, Ino,” Sasuke murmured as she started to bounce in his lap, her breast bouncing with every moment. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
He bit his lip as he watched her before dipping his head to take one of her tight nipples into his mouth. She moaned and her hands moved into his hair, pulling hard on the raven strands. He swirled his tongue around it before sucking hard.
Ino only moved faster, desperately trying to reach the climax she was chasing.The only thing that could be heard in the room was the sound of their slapping skin, their heavy breathing and Ino’s moans. She whimpered and writhed in his lap, everytime he thrusted into her heat, he could himself hitting the end of her, and it damn near enough to send him reeling.
“I’m so, so close.” Ino whined before grabbing his hand and moving it between them. “P-Please, touch me. I need just a little more, god it’s so much.”
Tears were brimming her eyes as he moved his thumb to rub over her clit fast and pulled off her breast with a soft popping noise. Sasuke trailed his tongue up the valley of her breast and along her neck before nipping her jawline. “Come on, love, cum with me…”
Sasuke claimed her mouth again, kissing her with everything he had left. Ino cupped his face in her hands, and it felt so heated and tender all at once. His heart raced faster in his chest, and for a moment this felt like they were lovers. His hands skimmed over the skin of her back before embracing her.
Sasuke rolled her onto her back before sliding deep into her and shuddering. One more pump into her and he shook, moaning and breaking the kiss to bury his face into her neck. His hips stuttered as his orgasm finally hit him and he locked his hips against hers and bit down on her shoulder.
Ino’s back snapped upwards to arch against him as her legs began to shake, and nothing but incoherent moans left her throat. Her hands gripped his ass as she grinded against him in uneven movements as she finally fell apart under him. Sasuke collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily as he rested his head against her shoulder. He placed a kiss over the darken mark he left there.
Ino’s hand stroked over his hair and she seemed unbothered by his weight. He listened as her breathing slowly evened out, and turned to gaze at her, to find she was watching him.
“Is sex always that fun?” Sasuke breathed.
Ino laughed before slapping his back lightly. “Who’s ego are you trying to build here?”
Sasuke blinked before kissing her lightly. “No one’s, remember, I rarely have sex, and it’s never… felt like that.”
Ino went quiet, like she was thinking about something else. A moment later she blinked and looked back at him. “It’s usually a little fun, but you were…exceptional. Most guys worry more about their own pleasure and do the bare minimum to please women.”
Sasuke hummed before shrugging. “That’s rather selfish.”
Ino shrugged before tracing patterns over his back, a comfortable silence settling between them. She seemed satisfied and maybe even a little sleepy.
He chewed on the inside of his cheek before raising his head. “Is this the part where I tell you that was absolutely mind-blowing and make you leave..?”
Ino giggled softly before shrugging. “Most of the time, yes…”
She seemed amused before her eyes lost the light in them and she seemed far away for a moment. She was refusing to look at him. The look on her face from earlier crossed his mind, the almost hurt expression that flitted over her face before she caught herself.
Why does she look like she’s avoiding something?
“Do you… want to stay?” Sasuke gently gripped her chin and turned her to face him. “I think… I think I’d enjoy it.”
Ino blushed slightly again as a look of surprise formed on her features. Bright blue eyes stared at him, examining him, and he wondered if she was trying to read in between some sort of lines that weren’t there.
“Really?” She raised a perfect brow.
Sasuke just sighed, before rolling his eyes. “I would not offer you to stay, and directly tell you I’d enjoy it, if I didn’t mean it.” He huffed before resting his cheek against her shoulder and tightening his grip on her slightly.
When she didn’t move and seemed to relax more into the bed, he shifted off of her and stood from the bed. “I’ll be back in a moment.”
He walked to his bathroom and grabbed a cloth and ran warm water over it before wiping himself clean of their activities. He couldn’t help but think while he wiped the sweat and cum from his body.
How many men have just sent her home right after sex? Or just got up, got dressed, and left? How does it make her feel? Did she think I would make her leave?
After deeming himself clean enough, he grabbed a new one and wet it with warm water before going back to his bedroom. She had removed the top sheet and laid it in a heap on the floor. A small smile came to his face, glad to see they both cared about hygiene.
“Glad to see you may also care to use this since you kindly removed the dirty sheet from the bed.” Sasuke strided to her side and handed her the warm cloth before placing a chaste kiss on her lips.
Ino smiled at him gratefully before taking the cloth. He picked up the dirty sheet and took it to his laundry room and set it in the washer, deciding he could wash the whole set tomorrow. He walked back to his room and found her laying his bed on the side farthest from him and her back facing the door.
Something seemed wrong, but he couldn’t quite figure it out. Ino always seemed so vibrant. As he gazed at the way she laid as close to the edge of the bed as she could and held herself, she seemed to shine a little less. He didn’t know what to do, and he also knew women often didn’t like you prying in their business.
Sasuke crawled into the bed and got comfortable closer to the center. Once he was situated on his side facing Ino, he reached out to wrap and arm around her waist. He noticed the way she flinched slightly, but he just pulled her close until her back was against his chest.
“I don’t know what other men do, or what you’re thinking right now, and you don’t have to tell me,” Sasuke kissed her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her before nuzzling his face into her hair. “But I am not going to bring you home, have sex with you, and then expect you sleep on the edge of the bed, like you’ll burn me if you touch me.”
He felt more than heard the deep breath she took. Silence went on for a beat before she flipped around in his embrace and buried her face into his neck as she slid one leg between his. He ran his fingers through her stringy hair before holding her close, resting his face in her hair again.
What will happen tomorrow morning?