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He won't lie how the thought of her with another person once he got home has plagued his mind to an extreme. It made him feel restless, anxious, and a pang of jealousy made him want to throw up until he can't help it anymore, Sasuke turns his back to start his way back home to Sakura.

When he finally stepped a foot in Konoha, his heart did a somersault inside the confines of his ribs at the sight of her; reading peacefully while eating her favorite dango, she was sitting on the bench where he had left her once upon a lifetime ago. He remembered his panicked state while thinking if she intended to sit there to wait for him or someone else.

He remembered clearly as an afternoon sky how his breath sucked out of him when she lifted her head and she caught his mismatched ones with her sea-foam green orbs. 

He remembered how her face broke in a wide smile and how time seemed to stop around them at that exact moment.

He remembered thinking how his life is finally complete once again as he had found a home to come home to.

One thing is for sure the moment they find themselves standing face to face with each other. They are in a trance of love. Love that has been pulling them to each other since they were genin, love that has never gone away even for a moment.

Even when he was consumed by darkness, she was there, guiding him with her light and warmth but he was blinded by something that was not her. He was blinded by a lie that he never needed her.

As he succumbed in the dark path her light never wavered, he knows, he always knows that she's waiting for him and he also knows how he's never good enough to have someone like her loves him. He's never good enough to be with her.

But she is Haruno Sakura, she is a spring but also hard headed, she won't stop loving him just because he says so. She won't stop giving him light and hope until they are weakened and old.

That's how she is, that's how she always has been.

And Sasuke couldn't stop his heart from soaring in unexplainable happiness.

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Setting his worn scroll down, Sasuke begins packing his belongings into a storing scroll. Hastily placing them back on his hip pouch that Sakura gifted to him. The heavy rain wouldn't stop for a few days, he cannot wait any longer, he needs to see the light of his life.

Leaping onto the myriad of trees, he didn't stop running to the direction of his home. It's a good thing that he's close to the Fire Country's borders on his way to Rivers Country. He'll be home soon after a day of running.

He didn't stop until he reached the village's gates, except for a few rests where he would help himself with soldier pills. 

The rain is still pouring down madly, he is drenched, his clothes and cloak are making a pool of water on the threshold of her apartment and he contemplates knocking on Sakura's door in this state. Sasuke knows how overly caring she could be, it's just in her nature. Besides, he doesn't even know if she's here. Maybe she was in the hospital as she practically lives there.

The key to her apartment feels heavy on his pocket. Memories of her giving it to him flooded his mind, it was a sweet gesture. With that simple act she has proven yet again that he is welcomed in her life and that he has a home. A home with her.

Holding the key, he's about to insert it in the keyhole when it abruptly opens, revealing a frowning Sakura.

"I thought you'd never knock" she pouts, a blush creeps on her pretty features and he could not fight the smile that is slowly tugging on his lips.

"Aa"

"Oh my god! Sasuke-kun you're soaked!" she ushers him inside her little abode. Toeing his sandals off his feet as she helps him take off his cloak, vest and shirt. Her sweet and clean smell wafts in his nose partnered with her gentle touches while she dab a pink towel on his torso. He watches her face painted with worry, she's nibbling on her soft lips and the sight shoots a hot and warm feeling on his stomach.

They have been intimate with each other countless of times but that has only been limited to kissing and light touches. As embarrassing as it sounds, he'd admit that he had touched himself while he was away with the images of her flushed skin and swollen lips in his mind. When they started being intimate he couldn't stop thinking about her in that light and it awakened something deep within him: a wanton desire. Now that he is at peace, living his life, these kinds of nasty thoughts lingers inside him, especially if he misses his betrothed dearly.

He reaches a hand on her cheek, cradling her small face on his palm. He strokes her round cheek with his thumb, eliciting a hum from her pretty little mouth. Sasuke runs his thumb on Sakura's plump lower lip that he knew the taste of very well.

"Sasuke-kun," she whispers, sounding breathless all of a sudden. It sends a whirlwind of desire to his groin. He bends down and captures her lips with his, after 6 months he can taste the lips that have been plaguing his dreams and imaginations again. He tenderly cups her slender neck with his lone hand, feeling her pulse beat rapidly as their kiss becomes searing and hungry. His tongue darts inside her warm mouth, tasting and exploring every facet of her.

Her hands travel slowly up his torso and she wraps her arms around his neck. Making her flush on his bare chest. His hand moves on every inch of her skin that he can touch. Leaving him wanting to feel more of her soft skin. He tugs on her shirt and they break their kiss briefly, Sakura takes off her shirt and he is greeted with her exposed breasts, his mouth has gone dry at the thought of her forgoing the need of bra before opening her door for him.

His sharingan flares unconsciously, taking the sight to behold in front of him, that is his future wife. Making this very image forever implanted on his mind, carefully tucked with his snapshots of Sakura that keeps on growing.

Their mouths find each other again. Her pert nipples are pressing on his bare chest, he gingerly cups one of her mounds with his hand. And the act has sent endless goose pimples on his skin. Sakura moans quietly in his lips and Sasuke wants to hear more of it. He abandons her lips and starts journeying his way down her slender neck. Planting butterfly kisses as he runs his knuckles on her toned stomach.

Sasuke wants more. He starts walking with her in his arm until the back of her knees bumps on her couch and it makes her plop on the soft cushion. He continues kissing her neck, nipping, and licking the soft skin in the junction of her jaw and throat. Making sure to leave his masterpiece on his canvas that is her neck.

Her hands made its way on his swelling erection and a strangled moan elicited its way from his throat. "Sakura" he managed to choke out when he felt her small hand grips his clothed manhood. When she doesn't stop on gripping and rubbing him he snatches her wrist. "Wait".

Heat covers his whole face, he's sure he is as red as tomato right now. Sakura's the same though, her swollen lips and flushed cheeks makes his member twitch. And he doesn't know that making her cheeks even redder is possible. She's too damn adorable.

Sasuke leans down to kiss her again whilst his hand travels on the string of her cotton shorts, slipping his hand inside. The tips of his fingers ghostly touch her clothed heat and her hips promptly jerks upwards, making his fingers rubs along her slit.

"Please," she whimpers, and the way she begged sends shivers crawling on his spine. His digits sinks slowly on her still clothed womanhood and as if she doesn't want to lose in pleasuring your partner competition, Sakura starts rubbing him hard. Sasuke thrusts his hips on her hand, quickly forgetting his own ministrations on her pussy. His mind is clouded in desire and he needs nothing but to feel her all around him.

His head dips on her breast, sucking and swirling his tongue on her pert nipples. Her moans become loud in every swirl and rub of his fingers. Her appetizing hips jerks wildly. He retracts his hand and quickly rips off her shorts along with her underwear.

Admiring the wetness and pinkness of her folds with his sharingan, Sasuke gulps and he sinks his head between her legs. A quiet gasp can be heard from Sakura and she quickly closes her legs but he just gently parts them again with his thumb drawing lazy circles on her inner thigh, an attempt to calm her down. Dipping his head again, her scent wafts on his nose, making his erection harder in the confines of his boxers. It's getting painful at this point, he needs a release.

He experimentally licks the small bud on her sex. Sasuke never had an experience sexually except that he had read one of Kakashi's nasty book, so he doesn't have any idea if what was he doing is even correct. But based on his love's reaction, he thinks he's doing a pretty good job.

Sasuke starts lapping on her wet folds, inserting his tongue inside her opening. He has to place his palm on her stomach to keep her from thrashing even more. He tastes every bits of her sex, licking from the bottom of her slit to her little bud of nerves, and he will then proceeds on sucking her clit.

Her own hand moved down to her pussy and he had to watch what she'll do. And he swore that erotic stunt had sent him into oblivion. Sakura, the light of his life, his spring, is pleasuring herself infront of him. His member twitches again and Sasuke stands to pull down his pants, his cock sprang into life, the tip rests comfortably on his belly. Pre-cum has already finds its way out. He wraps his hand around his cock and starts pumping and pleasuring himself while watching his love intently.

Their wanton cries echo loudly in her living room, he's sure her neighbors would hear if she hadn't placed a silencing seal.

He can feel his stomach coiling to prepare for its release, and he lifts Sakura up so that she's sitting with her legs parted wide. Sakura pulls him down to kiss him and he feels her tiny hand wrap around his member and she guides him to her entrance.

Sasuke pulls away from the kiss and looks deeply in her sea-foam green eyes, asking if she's sure, asking if she's ready.

Sakura nods her head and Sasuke sinks himself inside her, the feeling of her heated walls wrapping around his length perfectly makes his jaw slacken. "F-fuck" he couldn't stop himself from cursing out loud.

She feels so good, a hundred times better than his fantasy.

He starts thrusting his hips deeper until he is completely inside her. Her walls tightens around him and he groans, his stomach is already hurting from the much needed release. "Sasuke-kun…" she moans and upon hearing that sweet melody in his ears, Sasuke starts propelling his hips faster. Ignoring the tightness of her walls he's sure it hurts.

When he finally feels that she's all stretched out for his length, he rams his hips in and out of her, hitting a good spot deep inside his love. Sakura is now a hot mess under him and the thought of he's the reason why she's like this makes him move even faster.

Sasuke falls limply on Sakura, pulling himself out as he positions their bodies more comfortably on the couch. They are now lying together, Sakura's head resting on his chest listening to his erratic heartbeats while he runs his hand on the dip curve of her back.

The slapping of skin to skin is loud in their ears. He grips her hips tightly, keeping her in place. He felt her pussy tightens and her hips meets his every thrust, a few more hard thrust he feels her explode around him. He didn't stop after that, Sasuke lifted her hips and started ramming her again. His belly uncoils the heat searing in him and his cock twitch, emptying himself inside her, shooting his seeds deeply.

After cleaning themselves with her pink towels,

A comfortable silence envelopes them, her soft and even breathing lulls him to sleep. Before he could even pass out from blissfulness, Sasuke speaks.

"Come with me tomorrow, Sakura" his voice is hoarse. He feels her lift her head from his chest to look at him.

"Where?"

"Anywhere" his hand is still caressing her back while waiting for her response.

"I'll go wherever you are, Sasuke-kun! I'll be by your side forever" she whispers, her voice is soft as always and it always calms him.

"Aa, you are." he replies, planting a kiss on top of her head.

Tomorrow, their new journey together will start.