Smut Drabbles

BY : BigE2955
Category: Naruto > General
Dragon prints: 38500
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. I don't own any of the characters in it. This story is meant purely for entertainment, and I do not intend to make a profit off of it.

Consider this a 'sort of' successor to Short Smutty Stories or Naruto One-shots. Except different; different in the sense that these will be shorter, but more frequently updated. I promise, no more new stories like this, :P.

Tags: master/slave stuff, domination, collaring, a bit of sadism, etc.

Sakura found herself in quite the interesting position that night.

She panted like the hungry, horny bitch she was. Fate was an amusing construct; what would the her of twenty years ago have thought to see her in the position she was now? Face vermillion and cheeks flushed, her pussy puffy and needy… and, of course, a massive cock waving in front of her face. Not to mention the fact that she was only kept from faithfully licking and sucking at it by her master’s warning to wait for his command.

Uchiha Sasuke smirked down at his lovely, adoring, faithful wife.

“Alright,” he said at long last — after an eternity, at least, that’s how long it seemed to the pink haired woman panting before him. “You can suck my cock.”

“Thankyou!” Sakura blurted, before flinging herself forward.

Without hesitation.

Without shame.

Without… anything but an incredible, fanatical need.

“Oh God,” Sakura whispered, rubbing her cheek against the shaft; precum was smeared across her pale skin, but she didn’t care. Not even a little. “I missed it so much. I want to suck it. I want to lick it. I want to feel it sliding down my throat.” She moaned, dragging her burning snatch back and forth across the floor, the friction not even putting a dent in her abject desire. “I love your cock so much, Sasuke-kun,” she purred. “I love it more than I love you, and that’s saying something.”

Sasuke chuckled.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” he murmured. His fingers ran through her hair. “Did you take off your collar?”

“It felt wrong,” Sakura whispered.

He quirked an eyebrow; Sakura realized what her words could mean. And she quickly saw to rectify that, because even the slightest hint of disloyalty to her husband was an absolute catastrophe to her.

“It felt wrong to let other people see me in it when you weren’t around,” Sakura continued. “I don’t want anyone to see your property — I don’t want them… to see my body. To see me so… vulnerable. I only want you to be the only one who sees me like that, Sasuke-kun.”

The corners of his lips curled downward.

“Sakura…” he said. “You will wear that fucking collar if I say you will wear it,” Sasuke growled. He grasped her hair roughly, and she gasped. “Now open your mouth.”

Of course, she did.

And he rammed his shaft down her throat with one smooth thrust of his hips — she gagged on his cock, but he didn’t retract. She was forced to take it.

She liked it, of course.

Tears pricked at the corners of her eye. Before long, mascara began to run down her cheeks — painstakingly applied that very morning, put in place to make her emerald eyes pop. And now, her emerald eyes did indeed pop; she stared up at Sasuke with nothing less than a fervent adoration in her eyes. It was a sexy look, the kind that made him harden and which only made the tears flow more.

This was her man.

Her husband.

Her master.

She loved him.

Even as he made her gag around his cock; even as he smirked cruelly, his member twitching down the column of her throat.

She loved him.

“Aug, wur yurg-”

She tried to articulate what she felt for him; she tried to say three simple words- ‘I love you.’ But she couldn’t, considering he was now sheathed to the hilt inside of her mouth, and it seemed he had no intention of pulling out any time soon.

Thankfully, she didn’t need to tell him that; she had told him enough when he was fucking her into the mattress, clawing at his back, crying out his name as he filled her to the brim with his seed.

And she knew he loved her back. In his own little ways.

He loved her body; he loved the lengths she’d go to please him. He loved how willing Sakura was to serve him. He- he… he took care of her. And she was beyond grateful for it.

Even as he plundered her throat raw, even as he made tears spill down her cheeks, Sakura smiled.

She was happy.

So happy.

Glug. Glug. Glug.

He thrust away with wild abandon. There was no thought in his mind to stop — he had been away for several days, on a simple errand that needed his attention. Sakura had missed him so. Not only did he have to punish her for not wearing her collar as he had asked, but he also had to quell the burning lust that swirled in her. A task that only one man was suited for, of course.

And, of course, after he was done with Sakura, he had someone else to attend to.

Sasuke smirked.

He had more than just one woman to ‘take care of’ after all.
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