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When Cherry Blossoms Fall	By : inuyoukai8 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 5805 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Sakura stretched, adjusting her small pack against her back. Almost there.
She had two days off from missions and hospital work for her birthday. Shishou was so sweet sometimes.
Not that Sakura hadn’t earned a little down time. She’d been going non-stop for more than four months. Sakura planned to have dinner with friends this evening to celebrate but for now, she just wanted peace and quiet.
So she’d packed herself a change of clothes and headed into the mountains.
An hour later she was hot and sweaty from the sun beating down on her but she smiled widely when her destination came into view.
A small, chilled mountain pool. It was smooth like emerald glass beneath the shade of towering trees. The varied shades of green here drenching the scenery in vibrant verdant hues. Few people ever came here. Too far off the beaten path she supposed.
Kakashi and Naruto had brought her here once, years ago and she’d loved it ever since. It was her secret place.
She dropped her pack onto the grass bank, toeing off her sandals and peeling her clothes from her form. The air here was warm from the sun and she touched a toe to that cold water and sighed before wading in past her shoulders.
The water was fresh, calm, and refreshing.
Sakura allowed herself to float on her back, eyes taking in the play of leaves and dappled sunlight before she closed them.
No sounds but the hushed movement of water against her, no weight, no heat, no cares. She began to doze.
Vivid violet eyes had followed her progress from the bank to the water and now to the lazy played form of her body floating half submerged.
Sakura felt the soft tickle of water against her bare spine. Almost like a finger and it slowly roused her from her lull. When those fingerlike wisps of water trailed over her hips and thighs she sighed softly. A small smile playing across her features.
So. She wasn’t alone after all.
The water seemed to harden against her, becoming water cooled flesh with warmth just beneath. She felt fingers weave through hers and then her back was pressed to a muscled chest. Even as water brushed against her core.
“Suigetsu” Sakura murmured in greeting.
“Hey Blossom”.
His hands were stealing along her arms, tracing over her throat, her collarbone. Playing in the sodden cloud of pink stands that floated around her face. His head appeared from the water, cheek very near hers. “You shouldn’t sleep in the water” he pointed out, “People drown all the time.”
She chuckled against his hold, “You wouldn’t let me drown.”
Pointed teeth, nibbled softly at her shoulder as she rolled her eyes to the side to lock gazes with him.
“Mm, true” he agreed with that smirk that was both sexy and amusing. One fang poking out. “What if I hadn’t been here?”
She shrugged against him, his arms sliding around her waist. “I would have been fine.”
“Well, you always are”. Sakura felt him turn her and pull her beneath the water.
Hair floating upwards, she stared at him under the rippling, shifting light of the underwater world.
He pressed his mouth to hers, pulling her close to his body and her slender arms twined around his neck, her legs around his waist as she met his passion. Lips touching gently, then with more need and Suigetsu forced her mouth to open under his. His tongue slipping between her soft parted lips making her moan against his mouth.
In the cloud of rising bubbles, Sakura pressed hard against his body and he slowly lifted them above the surface. Now in a more secluded area of the pool. His tongue danced against hers as he propelled them backwards through the water towards the stone outcropping on the opposite bank.
Sakura let her own tongue venture into his mouth, touching pointed teeth carefully before curling her tongue around his, sliding them together with heated, wet friction.
She finally tore her mouth away, panting for breath as he nipped along her throat. A hand in the back of her hair pulling her head back, elongating the pale column that Suigetsu was so enamored with.
Sakura was terribly sensitive here, he knew. He thoroughly enjoyed touching her here in public places, just to hear the little gasp that she never could quite contain. He tongue teased circles over her thudding pulse as he pushed them up onto the rock, his back pressing into smooth stone as he pulled Sakura tighter against his chest and groin.
He paused in his fervent kisses to stare up at the woman who had captured his attention so completely. Her green eyes were heavy lidded, her hands sliding down to splay against his pale chest. Fingertips stroking over firm flesh. He hissed slightly when she pinched his nipples, twisting them slightly.
“Hnn, Sakura” he groaned as she pressed herself back against the hard length nestled against the cleft of her bottom. His hands slid down to dig into her cheeks, rocking her softly against him. She shifted her weight and his sex slipped between her thighs, now nestled against her folds.
He smirked at her and lifted his hips as he pressed her down. The blunt head of his cock sliding against her, pressing against the bundle of her nerves at her apex.
Sakura let her head fall back, even white teeth catching her bottom lip as she ground herself on him. His hands slid up the smooth expanse of her back, fingertips grazing the only scar that marred her here.
The raised mark of where Sasori had tried and very nearly succeeded to kill her.
She caught his lips with her own, reaching to catch one of his hands and leading in to the plum mound of her breast. Suigetsu stroked his thumb over the coral nipple, pinched it between his long fingers, and then his head moved forward and he latched onto that tight bud.
Sakura threaded her fingers of one hand through his snowy fall of hair, holding him close as she moaned and rocked against him. Her other hand trailed down his abdomen and into the silky white hair that curled close to the hard pillar of his need.
She raked her fingers through the cropped silver dusting and he groaned against her breast, pulling off with a wet, sucking pop.
That red, abused nipple bobbed inches from his face. Wet with his saliva, tightening even more as cool air swept over it.
Sakura shifted backwards, her tongue dancing over his collarbone, blunt teeth catching his nipples and he cradled her head in his hands. His small moans making her wetter and hotter.
He felt the silky slide of her core against his thigh as she slid over father down. The pale length of his sex bobbed before her, that rose colored head already crowned with a pearl of moisture and she lapped at it, tongue teasing the slit she found there.
Suigetsu let his head fall back against the stone and groaned when her soft lips parted and her mouth slowly, painfully slowly, sank down on him. Her tongue tapping against the flared head of him as she pulled back up and sank down again, lower now.
His hips slowly rocked upwards in time with the soft sucking slurps of his lover. Her chilled damp hair teasing against his stomach and thighs so at odds with the heat of her mouth. Suigetsu let himself he lost in the sweet pleasure her touch, her nails raking lightly over his inner thighs and he jolted, sliding deeper into her mouth. He hit the back of her throat and Sakura convulsively swallowed.
Suigetsu felt the tightness spread from his lower back in to the pale sac that Sakura was currently fondling. He tugged lightly on her hair, an unspoken warning. But Sakura was not listening, she sank lower, humming softly and Suigetsu threw his head back as pleasure tore through him.
His body locking tightly as he poured himself in to the haven of soft pink lips.
Sakura felt the hot spurts hit the back of her throat. It wasn’t something she enjoyed really, but opening her eyes and seeing Suigetsu in such a blissful state made her continue. She kept her mouth on him until the spurts stopped. She couldn’t quite hold it all and some dribbled from the corner of her mouth.
His eyes were still closed, his breathing coming in harsh pants and his fingers were still twined in her hair when she pulled off him, letting him slip from her mouth with a final lick that sent a shiver through his entire frame. Sakura pulled from him, slipping into the water then, eyeing her lover as he came back to himself.
“Who said you were going anywhere?” he asked in a heated rasp against her ear as he let himself become water and flow around her becoming solid once more. “I want to taste you.”
She took his ferocious kiss, moaning into his mouth as his tongue lashed against hers. Fingers sliding past cropped pink curls to play in wetness far slicker than water. When he laid her back against the stone, lifting her thighs over his shoulders she allowed it.
His mouth was gentle against her core, lips kissing and brushing over her wet core. Then his fingers played against her, parting pink folds and his tongue was caressing against her. Sliding along the slit of her body, and tapping against her pearl.
Sakura whimpered and cried out at his expert touches. He had long since learned what made her moan, whimper, what made her scream. What teased her, what made her need, what made her shatter. Her fingers raked at the nape of his neck and he pressed a fanged kiss to her inner thigh before devouring her core once more.
She felt the coil tighten to near pain in her stomach. His fingers sliding into her heat and he stroked some spot within that made her see stars. She jolted when the sensation became too much, “Sui…. Too much!” she cried out and he shifted his attentions allowing her some reprieve from his fingers but his mouth continued to attack and ravage and when her thighs clamped around his head, he gripped them in his strong hands and pulled her impossibly close.
She shouted his name as her back arched and she came. His tongue leaving her core and he slid up her body, fusing mouths together hungrily.
Sakura was impatient for him now, feeling his hard length against her inner thigh. She reached between them, cupping him, stroking him. He let his forehead fall to her shoulder as she touched him and then she nipped his ear and positioned him at her entrance.
He locked eyes with her as he slowly slid inside of her. Both stopped breathing, lungs locking in pleasure. He was long and thick and filled that aching emptiness in her. Banishing it to dark corners with the incandescence of his need.
He stretched her slowly, letting her feel every inch of his body as it speared into hers. Her head fell back, back arching and she gave a small high pitched gasp as he locked them together pelvis to pelvis. Slowly he pulled from her and returned.
A slow, measured movement.
As though he wasn’t burning with the same need she felt. As though he had all the time in the world.
And for her, he did.
Suigetsu watched her face flush with her growing pleasure. His slowly slide against her making her tremble helplessly against him. Every time she tried to increase their speed, he merely dropped his hips into her and pinned her to the unforgiving stone.
Suigetsu liked to take his time.
She clung to him now, an errant vine in a wind storm, her arms and legs tightening on him as still he moved with slow, steady thrusts, deep and true. His hips circling everyone in a while, striking that bundle of nerves that made her buck and cry out.
“Suigetsu!” she cried out as a small orgasm rushed up on her. He felt her body tighten around him and paused felling the soft flutters of her body around him. While she panted and returned he made love to her throat with his mouth.
Her body was relaxed, languid beneath him. The residual tensions melting away. Suigetsu angled his hips and pulled back before slamming into her. Sakura moaned loudly.
His hand sliding between them to press at her pearl as he began to move with more speed and power against her. He slid his free hand under her shoulder to lock their bodies closer together as he sought his own release. Hard, fast, deep, he plunged into her now.
Sakura meeting him with snapping motions of her own hips. She was incapable of thought, speech. Broken forms of his name and incoherent sounds of pleasure tinkling between them. He pressed his lips to her ear, whispered hot beautiful she was, how hot she was, how good she felt to him. How much she meant to him.
And Sakura wanting him to reach completion, raised one pale leg higher on his hip, her hand trailing down to dig her nails into his pale cheek. She splayed her hand, feeling the muscles bunch and move there with his thrusting. When she trailed her fingers over the cleft of his bottom, he moaned loudly and bit him lip.
“Coming Sakura” he panted to her.
She pulled him closer to her and even as his heated spurts launched into her body, she felt another orgasm take hold and cried out sharply as his pointed teeth found purchase on her shoulder. He had clamped down with his orgasm, not breaking her skin.
His dominant move making her see stars.
Suigetsu shuddered with the last of his release. Content to lay against Sakura’s warmth. Their mingled scents making him smile as he opened his jaw. His tongue soothed over the lovebite he’d delivered.
Sakura was boneless. She felt him shift and then he was clutching her tightly and rolling to his back. She sprawled across his chest. She moaned softly as his hands stroked through her hair, lulling her in her post-orgasmic bliss.
She should be getting cleaned up, dressing, heading back to the village… but…
“Happy Birthday Sakura” Suigetsu murmured to her.
She lifted her head slowly and pressed a kiss to his chin. “Thanks” she said with a soft smile.
“You’re presents at home” he said.
She settled against him again, “What is it?”
He chuckled under her, “A surprise, duh”.
Sakura smiled in turn. “You didn’t have to get me anything”.
He scoffed beneath her, forcing her face to his and kissed the tip of her nose. “Of course I do” he said matter-of-factly, “You’re my girl.”
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