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[petalsofsonny]

Can you a write the smuttiest headcanon for shikamaru .. it's like he is addictive ti eating pussy by putting women on shadow binds. His addiction is so bad he is always eating under the resturant table or behind the farmer's market or behind the park bushes or balcony or hokage tower or mountain.. he is the overstimulation king and notorious for picking women up . Please

**All Characters are aged up to 20+!!** Content ahead: oral (g!receiving), fingering (vaginal and anal), exhibitionism, squirting, implied consent/safe words (hes respectful as shit he'd never do something you didn't want), dirty sex Pairing: shikamaru x reader A/n: IM SO SORRY THIS WAS LATE I'VE BEEN WORKING ON SO MUCH!!! bestie you don't even KNOW *not proof-read, just typed as i thought of stuff hehe*

Masterlist

Shika, The Pu$$y Eating God

shikamaru literally has taught you everything you know. which isn't a whole lot.

you were a virgin when he met you, which made sense. you were literally busy all the time, you didn't have time to get your shit rocked by men.

you can not STAND shikamaru at first.

but Tsunade, that bitch, paired you up with him anyways. some stupid mission where you had to pretend to be a mariied couple on vacation to the land of stars. the thought made your stomach roll.

you had to hang on him, loving clean his face off after he ate like a fucking child, and you both kissed once or twenty times. The kisses started to feel... real?

but BIITTCHHH when you and shikamaru entered through the door of your shared room at an old inn, he was on you in seconds.

that was the first time he had gone down on you.

he was completely enthralled with the way you smelled. he got on his knees in front of you, slowly hooking his fingers into your waist, not breaking your eye contact.

when his mouth made contact with your aching, soaking, untouched cunt, you were just as down bad as he was.

it was AALLLLL DAY EVERY DAY MY GIRL

he'd sneak into your window at night and wake you up with his tongue plunged so deep into you, rolling your nipples while he did it.

he'd pull you into a closet in the office building and finger you while mercilessly sucking on your clit, making you squirt. AND MY GODS DID HE LOVE IT.

Shika LIVVEESSSS for you squirting in his mouth.

it's almost like it's the only thing that keeps him hydrated. he didn't even care that it left you completely useless at work.

when you're out to eat with your friend group, you'd be sitting at a table with a cloth cover. it was a fancy restaurant.

he 'accidentally' dropped his fork, and he stayed below the table long enough for people to think that he just went to the bathroom

NOPE

he was under the cloth, going to town on you. lapping up your slick, opening your legs as wide as they can go. and this happened all the time, especially in public. so you developed a great poker face.

the only thing you couldn't hide was your orgasm. but you're always able to play it off like your food was too spicy and that fooled everyone not neji

on certain nights where he was stressed and overwhelmed, tired of being bossed around, he'd sneak into your house. you'd be sitting on the couch, watching tv, maybe reading, and suddenly, you can't move.

shika didn't use his shadow possession often, he didn't always love who it turned him into .

but when he did, his eyes would go dark and his voice would drop several octaves lower.

his shadows would hold your legs open while he finger fucked your pussy and your ass while never letting up on your clit, pulling orgasm after orgasm from you, squirting and drenching your couch that you know the fucker won't help you clean up

once you were completely overstimulated, the kind where a touch to your arm would leave you begging him to stop, he's shove himself into you completely.

the stretch burned deliciously, though, the way you were screaming at this point maybe said differently.

but you always begged for him to never stop. it was amazing everytime.

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**All Characters are aged up to 20+!!** Content ahead: nothing to be noted Word count: ~1k Pairing: Sasuke x reader A/n: i hope y'all will like this turn :') *ALSO! * It takes an absolute dick year to formate everything by having all of the parts linked in every part, so use the Chapter List that is linked below to quickly move from part to part AND to read summaries of each part!

Master List Chapter List

Part 9

The Yue family had a complicated relationship with… relationships.

Yn and Ren’s parents only got together for the sake of the clan; no one's really even sure if they like each other. They’ve never had any real friends unless you count each other. 

Sasuke knew this, but wanted to pursue something with Yn anyways. He didn’t realize how much he cared for her until they had slept together. And she had to admit, her life was a lot better with him around.

He took away the stress of her family’s burdens. But it had been a few weeks since their first time together. While she knew she liked him enough not to throw him out of her life, it was still incredibly overwhelming for her. 

Eventually, enough time had passed. She didn’t want to have a complicated discussion, but the burden of feeling her emotions were weighing on her. She became incredibly overstimulated easily, irritable, and exhausted. 

This morning wasn’t much different than other mornings– she slept in. 

The exhaustion hits her the worst when she’s trying to sleep.

She woke to a knock at the door, and Ren entered. She groggily opened her eyes, rubbing the sleep from them before sitting up.

“S-sister,” Ren stuttered, afraid to meet her gaze.

“Ren? What is it?” She asked.

He clears his throat, standing up straight. When his full body is in view, she notices he is in his formal robes, his hair pulled back neatly.

“You… are to meet us in the front room. In your… formal robes.” He said.

The last time he was beckoned to call on her for a ceremony was when her parents forced her Shinagan to bloom. She could hear her own screams against her fathers in her mind.

“What’s going on?” She whispered.

“Please be quick,” Ren said, a hitch in his throat.

She sat up, her stomach turning in knots. 

What’s going on? What’d I do? Did they find out about Sasuke and I?

She got out of bed and prepared her hair in a slick back half up half down look, soft curls throughout. She slipped on her grey kimono robes with a green floral obi tied around her waist.

She walked to the front room, her head hung low, seeing her parents and Ren in their formal ceremonial robes. 

Her parents looked at her, her mother wore a look of disappointment, and her father was unreadable– as usual. One of the household staff opened the door for them and they all made their way to a palanquin; both traditional and suffocating. Ironic for how she’s feeling.

Their silver robes contrasted with the white of the snow that had just fallen. Her parents stopped in front of her and Ren and he entered first. Ren steps up, taking a seat away from the doors. Yn looks at him, then to her parents.

“Get in.” Her mother coldly snapped. She stepped in as well, taking a seat in front of Ren. 

She looked to him for answers. She may be the next chief, but he’s still her big brother. 

Her parents stepped in as well, the door shutting behind them. The inside of the palankin was freezing, and yet her palms were still sweaty. She could see her breath as she tried to calm her nerves, desperate to not let her father see her distraught. 

They had been in there, slowly moving for what felt like an hour. The first thing she noticed was how there was no chatter of the people outside. Everyone must have fallen silent, watching the family and the Hyuga family behind them go by, all wondering what’s going on.

They finally reached their destination. 

“You two, stay in here.” Their father said.

“And keep quiet.” Her mother added.

Ren must have sensed her nerves. Instead of telling her to calm down, he reached for her hand, caressing the back of it with his thumb.

They could hear their parents talking with someone.

Something about, this being the best option for everyone?

They heard the door open as they both stepped out.

Her eyes had to adjust to the bright outside after spending so much time in the dark, windowless palankin, and she saw where she was.

The Uchiha estate.

As per the norm for these formal ceremonies, Yn and Ren followed behind their parents into the ceremonial building of the Uchiha’s. They could see a huge, beautiful garden with the running water of the koi pond. 

As they reached the inside, Yn noticed how everyone took their place like they had rehearsed it just to make fun of her. She glanced around the room and saw the familiar face of Sasuke, along with his older brother, kneeling in the center. Ren and Yn took a place next to them, Yn careful not to look at Sasuke for too long.

He was in the Uchiha ceremonial garb; a black montsuki style kimono with a crimson obi, his sword worn formally at his side. 

In the front of the room stood the elders from each clan; Hiashi Hyuga, Fugaku Uchiham and her father.

Her father took a step forward, the smoke from the burning incense wrapping around his arms.

“Tonight, under the eye of the moon and the fire of the Leaf, the three great clans from Konoha stand united once more. Each clan has borne the weight of history, and alone we crumbled. But now, we can endure together.” He began.

Hiashi stepped forward with him. “The Uchiha flame. The Hyuga eye. The Yue Moon.Three legacies tied in a single thread. For the purpose to hold this everlasting peace of our sister clans, we call on Sasuke Uchiha, prince of the Uchia, and Yn Yue, princess of the Yue to stand before their people– their community– for betrothal. For marriage.”

Yn eyes began to widen, but she stopped them.

“Father, if it is a bond you seek, let it be with me. I am prepared to shoulder this weight. Sasuke doesn’t need to bare this burden.” Itachi offered. 

Yn stayed calm on the outside, but she had to dissociate to keep her from screaming. This had to be a joke. 

“No, Itachi,” Fugaku began. “Your path is laid out before you already as it has been. This is Sasuke’s path.” 

“But Father–”

“Silence, boy!” Yn’s father yelled. “The Yue agreed to this bond with Sasuke, not you. That is final.”

Silence fell on the whole room. 

Yn and Sasuke glanced at each other, fear washing over their faces.

The decision was final. They were to be married.

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**All Characters are aged up to 20+!!** Content ahead: oral (f!receiving), nipple play, slight overstim, fingering, first time sex Word count: ~1.7k Pairing: Sasuke x reader A/n: it's not a super filthy smut, but its still smut! it's kind of sweet! *ALSO! * It takes an absolute dick year to formate everything by having all of the parts linked in every part, so use the Chapter List that is linked below to quickly move from part to part AND to read summaries of each part!

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Part 8

He had her hypnotized. Her knees felt like they were ready to buckle when he let her chin rest on his finger.

“Tell me what you want,” he said, his voice dropping an octave lower. 

“I… I- don’t..”

He gently pinched one of her nipples with his other hand.

She genuinely didn’t know what she wanted. She had never done this before. 

“Do you want me to take care of you?” He asked. Yn nodded her head, barely, but desperately. 

“Then ask. Politely.” 

“P-please, Sasuke,” she whispered.

He cupped the back of her neck, pulling her into a rough kiss. Her hands found his sides as she gently squeezed, allowing her body to take over, silently begging him to stay this time.

He moved the hair from her neck, kissing the warm skin directly on her pulse causing her breath to hitch.

“Tell me to stop, and I will,” he said, trailing lower on her body.

That was the last thing she wanted, though.

Sasuke dropped to his knees slowly, gliding his hands up her legs, hooking his fingers in the waistband of her shorts.

She had no idea what to expect, and that made him even harder inside of his pants. 

He lifted her shirt a little to expose her skin and kissed right above her waist, her breathing becoming more unsteady.

He looked up at her, slowly pulling her shorts down with her underwear. She had blushed a deep crimson color– no one had ever seen her so intimately before.

He smirked when he gently pushed one of her legs open, throwing it over his shoulder. He was sure to be gentle with her to not scare her or overwhelm her, but he needed her to feel desired.

His mouth made contact with her soaking heat, and her jaw dropped. 

His tongue found her clit almost immediately, but he was careful not to overstimulate her– at least not so early on. 

He began to lick and suck at a consistent pace, and she began to squirm. She felt an electric pulse in her veins when she stopped questioning why she was making these sounds. She threw her head back, whimpering as her breath caught.

Her hands flew to his hair, somehow knowing how she wanted it and began to almost grind on his face.

He let his hands travel upwards, lifting up her shirt to expose her breasts and rolled her nipples between his fingers.

She desperately looked around for something to hold herself up with, the closest thing being her bed, but that was too far. They’d have to stop. And she doesn’t know why, but she’d rather die than stop.

Her whimpers turned into moans, throwing her head back. 

As she got used to the stimulation, he upped the pressure and how much he flicked his tongue over her clit, pulling out deeper moans from her.

After only a few minutes, she felt something pulling in the center of her belly– something incredible, addictive, and something that made her want to scream.

“What’s… happ..en…ing!” She moaned out, panting between syllables. 

“Let go for me, Yn,” he said, barely pulling away.

She released all over his face, half way screaming. “S-sasuke!”

He let her ride out her first high before pulling away. He crawled up her body, wiping his mouth with his shit eating grin. 

“How’d that feel?” He asked. Yn was out of breath, using Sasuke to hold herself up.

“I- it was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced,” she whispered. 

Sasuke nodded, smiling to himself, satisfied with his work.

“Is there… more?” She asked, sitting back on her bed. He followed her, kneeling in front of her, kissing the palms of her hands and wrists.

“There is so much more, but I don’t want to hurt you.” He half way whispered out between kisses.

“P-please, I want it all. Please,” she begged, chest flush from her previous orgasm. He continued to kiss her body, now at her thighs, pushing her back on the bed.

“You’re such a good girl for me, Yn. You make it hard to say no to you,” he said, kissing up to her core once more.

He made his way back to her swollen pussy, latching on to her clit again, now  circling the tip of his middle finger around her slick entrance. 

As he sank his finger into her, she let her head fall back again.

She reached her hand above her head, desperate for something to ground her, gripping the sheets and pillows.

“F-fuck, Sasuke,” she moaned out. He didn’t let up, sucking a little bit harder every minute that passed, now gently curling his finger upwards. “What are you doing to me,” she whispered to herself.

She began to press her hips farther down onto his finger in a sad attempt at filling her up more. He took this and ran with it and added a second finger.

He pumped his fingers a little quicker now, using his other hand to hold her down as she began to squirm from under him. 

Her legs began to shake and her moans grew louder so Sasuke began to finger her even faster.

“S-stah! – s.. Sasuke! Pl-please!” She began to pant again, feeling that same knot in her tummy grow. 

He stood, getting leverage to press harder into her with his face and she came once more, grabbing his hair and pulling him so far into her as she rode out her high– the high that felt like it lasted forever.

Her clit became a bit too sensitive, but when she couldn’t push him off of her, she started to whine for him. 

“Sa-sasuke, please! I- I can’t take more right… right no- fuck!” She whined out.

He smirked to himself, knowing how easy it was to finish her. He just had to see how much she could take before she couldn’t take any more.

His tongue moved even faster on her poor clit, and she began to beg through cries. But not for him to stop. The orgasm building in her felt different this time. 

It didn’t take long before her third high rushed over her as she squeezed her eyes shut in response. 

He eventually pulled away, wiping his mouth. When she came to and looked down at him, he was soaked. 

She gave him a puzzled look, unsure of where the water came from. 

“That was all you,” he said. “You squirted. That happens with some girls.”

Yn flushed from embarrassment. “O-oh, I’m sorry,” she whispered, unable to get up.

“Surely there’s not much more than that,” she groaned out, letting her legs fall open so as to not stimulate her clit for the time being. 

“There is so much more, Lady Yue. Do you want more?” He asked, removing his shirt.

She became mesmerized by his physique. The way the fire made his skin glow, his Sharingan now circling his once black eyes, she wanted everything he had to offer.

“I want it all,” her voice cracked out, becoming hoarse. 

He removed his pants and boxers, now standing naked in front of her. He let her just stare, running her hands all over his body. She had never seen a naked man– not really, not hard, anyways.

“What are you going to do now?” She asked.

“What comes next… is just about how we respond to each other. I’ll be gentle, I’ll pay attention, and you just focus on what feels right for you. If anything is too much, you tell me, and we stop. There’s no rush, and there’s nothing you have to do that you don’t want to.” He explained. 

“It might hurt, and that’s normal. It might burn, it might feel sharp, or it might not. It’s not just about being physical, though. It’s like training. You have to trust your partner. Do you trust me?” He asked, mounting her and looking into her eyes.

She nodded her head. “I want it, Sasuke.” 

“Tell me if that changes.”

He lined himself up with her and slowly pushed himself inside. The burn was intense at first. A little painful, sure. But for shinobi’s, getting stabbed is painful. Having someone crush your bones is painful. A muscle stretching out, not so much.

Her hands found his waist and he let her guide him in at her pace.

Eventually he was all the way in. 

“I’ll stay here for a minute.” He whispered, pressing his forehead to hers.

“I want to take care of you– however you need me to.” He kissed her forehead when she looked up at him. He hesitated before she pulled him into a kiss. 

Yn had lived a lot of lives– she’s a noble, a princess, heir to being the chief. She’s done a lot of things. But nothing had ever made her feel at home. Comforted. Cared for. The closest she ever got was when she and Ren sat back to back to help each other suppress their emotions.

But when Sasuke cupped her cheek, and really kissed her, she melted. She wanted her duties to be stripped away. She wanted to feel everything a thousand times over if it meant she’d get to have Sasuke.

As he began to move in and out, slowly and gently as they continued their kiss. 

He began to push in harder and a bit quicker and it became harder for her to keep her lips latched to his as her mouth fell open.

They weren’t fucking.

They were sharing their bodies and minds with each other.

He began to groan into her mouth as they both desperately tried to keep kissing. 

One of her hands ran all over his back, feeling sweat form a thin layer over his skin and the other was locked into his hair, keeping his face close to hers.

“You’re so beautiful, Lady Yue,” he almost whimpered out. The sound of his whimpers pushed her closer and closer to the edge and Sasuke could feel it.

“I’m so close,” he whispered to her. 

Her pussy fluttered, clenching around him, milking his cock. Immediately, he pulled out releasing on her stomach. She wanted to feel grossed out by this. She wanted to hate it. But it was too hot for her to care. 

“That was… great,” she whispered to him as he fell onto his back beside her.

He smiled at her, and kissed the side of her head.

“It was.”

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HEAR ME OUT….. dom sasuke or shikamaru smut

thank you so much for the request, sorry it took so long! as a bonus, i am writing a shikamaru version too (will be linked here once it's up) hope you enjoy reading as much as i enjoyed writing! :p

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“Quit. Running. From. Me.” 

Sasuke punctuated each word with a deeper thrust than the last. You could feel the ridges of his fingertips searing into the plush skin around your hips. There would certainly be bruises there tomorrow, but at that moment you couldn’t care about anything more than the stretch of your cunt. 

Realistically, you deserved this. 

You had a tendency to push Sasuke’s buttons a little too much, and today was no different. 

This time however, your pushing didn’t come without punishment. 

“Sas—ungh—uke.” You whimpered, gripping the sheets into your fists. A loud plap echoed across the room from between your bodies. “From the way you’re acting, I’d almost believe you don’t like this.” The dark chuckle that left his parted lips had you clenching around him. He leaned in closer, now back to chest with you, causing his cock to push further into your cervix. “But your dripping cunt can’t deceive me.” 

“B—Baby, please. I’m sorry.” You choke out, trying to repent for all your sins. One of his hands leaves your hips, snaking its way up your body, his long fingers wrapping themselves around your throat for more control. Like he needed it. 

He made a disapproving noise with his tongue and teeth, “It’s too late for that.” He coos, fake sincerity dripped from his tone. “So, be a good girl for me and make peace with your consequences.” He purred. There was no room for argument, he had the final say. 

He retreated back, and started up his rhythmic rutting again, the head of his cock nudging the sweet spot inside you. Using his free hand, he pushed your back into a further arch, which forced your thighs apart more, making them ache. Your knees and elbows throbbed from your weight. Your back ached from that persistent curve, but Sasuke wasn’t letting up anytime soon. 

Each jerk of his hips against your ass reverberates your entire body. “Too much—ah—Sasuke!” You whined, forehead falling into the mattress. Another chortle filled the room around you, as you tried to squirm away. His grip on your throat tightens, practically pulling you back against him. “You’re whining again. What did we talk about?” He reprimanded. The only thing you could do was whimper out an unintelligible response. 

His other hand retracted from its place on your hip and pushed between your open thighs, giving your pussy a hard slap. Your whole body shudders, and you can’t help the moans of surprise that come out of your mouth. 

His fingers aren’t shy as they begin to work on your cunt. They linger around your folds, running down the seam of your pussy, collecting your essence on his fingertips. Your fists wrap the sheets within them, as you struggle to hold up your weight. It took every fiber of your being to not just collapse. 

And it only got harder when his index finger began to toy with your clit. “So–hah–sensetive.” He was starting to feel the effects of your vice-grip around his cock. Instead of his precise snaps, they felt rushed, unaligned, and slower than before. The circles he drew on your responsive nub were tight, done with purpose. Sasuke wanted to make sure you finished before he did. 

That certainly wasn’t going to be an issue. 

You could feel that familiar sensation building in your gut. Your cheeks were burning, along with your thighs, and you could hear your heart thumping in your ears, reverberating off your sternum. It felt like someone lit a fire in your abdomen, your body tensed as the ache between your thighs grew stronger. 

“Sasuke!” You cried out, followed by “Pl–Please…” You couldn’t even finish your sentence, every wire in your brian short-circuiting at once. “Nuh-uh, big girl words.” He was a persistent fucker. His fingers slowed to a halt. You panicked, feeling the heat pooling in your lower back starting to recede. 

“P-Please, ca-can I come?” You stammered out, fingernails digging crescents into your palms through the thin fabric of the sheets. “Beg for it.” He rebuttaled, it was a demand more than anything else. But you did feel his thumb start moving again, but this time he worked in loose, slow circles. 

You swallowed any remaining pride and squealed out any words your lips would form, “Baby, P–Please!” You tried to look back at him, but his hand around your throat stopped you. “S–Sasuke, I–I’ll be good, I pro–hiccup–mise.” You implored. He’s quick to counter your words though, “But you say that every time, and nothing changes.” He tutted. But his fingers didn’t stop, quite the opposite actually, he seemed to like your answers. 

“T–This time is different!" You rutted back against his hips, which only made minute movements. “Sa–Sasuke, I swear!” You pleaded. He snickered behind you, “I don’t believe you, even for a second.” He started, thumbing your clit faster now. “But I can’t wait any longer, ‘want to feel you come around my cock.”

That wasn’t an option. 

He pushed his cock further between your folds, somehow even deeper than before, and with more fervor. He adjusted the angle of your pelvis, making his tip dig further into that special spot inside you. His pace was brutal, every nerve was on fire, as that feeling from earlier abruptly returned. 

And with a vengeance, because before you knew it, you were trembling, anxious for release. “Be a good girl and come for me.” He instructed loudly, the command echoing off the walls of your bedroom.

That’s all it took. Your entire body unraveled, walls fluttering around his cock as you came. There were stars in your vision, it felt like every atom in your body had bursted open. It was like a shockwave had echoed across your body, you weren’t even sure what type of noise you were making, some sort of choked out sob. 

“H–Holy shit.” He muttered behind you. You were unable to hold yourself up, Sasuke was practically using his handle on your hips to keep you upright. He wasn’t far behind you from the sound of it, his own moans and groans getting louder and louder.

“I’m gonna fill this pretty pussy up with my cum, and you’re going to take all of it.” 

a/n: speaking of request, if you see this send me one! (especially if you have on for minato, im obsessed with him rn!)

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PS. I'd like to say, I'm toying around with some Neji stuff so my neji girlies will get their fill eventually!!!!

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“Should I post this fic-” literally always yes. Always YES!! You wrote something that you WANT to share with the fandom because you, despite whatever writing experience you may or may not have, sat down and loved a story so much that you WROTE IT!! If you want to share it, then yes, you should always post it. You don’t need permission!!

[petalsofsonny]

**All Characters are aged up to 20+!!** Content ahead: nothing to be noted Word count: ~1.6k Pairing: Sasuke x reader A/n: ITS HAPPENING *ALSO! * It takes an absolute dick year to formate everything by having all of the parts linked in every part, so use the Chapter List that is linked below to quickly move from part to part AND to read summaries of each part!

Master List Chapter List

Part 7

A few weeks after the ball had passed. Yn became distant from Ren, who had started to ‘officially’ date Sakura.

Yn tried not to take it out on her though, but she couldn’t help but snap every once in a while. Today was no different, though Ren and Yn began to train with the whole group. 

Once they were finished, Yn joined Ino and Tenten to get some tea. 

“I wonder why Sakura couldn’t come,” Ino asked, drinking some of her boba.

“She’s busy.” Yn stated. 

“Doing what?” Tenten asked.

Yn looked up, completely (sorta) unbothered. “My brother.”

The girl's eyes widened, as Tenten nodded her head. “I see. How are you doing with that? I know you both have never really dated.” 

Yn shrugged, moving the boba pearls around in her drink. “He’s weak.” 

Tenten and Ino could sense, though, how not even Yn believed that.

“And how are things going with you and Sasuke? Is everything okay between you guys?” She asked again.

“Why?” Yn asked, a little aggressively.

“Well because you zone out anytime he’s around. You don’t look at anyone or talk to anyone,” Ino stated.

“I do not.”

“Do too! You’ve got this whole, like, dreamy stare thing going on.” Ino replied.

“It’s not dreamy. It’s… when I look at him I feel like my bones are vibrating. It feels like my skin is on fire. And not the sick kind. The kind like you got a really bad sunburn. And my stomach starts to feel funny. Like I’ll explode.” She explained, embarrassed to have these emotions.

Ino and Tenten look at each other and smirk.

Yn looks at both of them. “What?”

“Yn, you’re attracted to him.” Tenten said. 

“It’s how your brother feels about Sakura.”

Yn winced at that thought, sighing out loud. “Well, what do I do? The night of the ball he told me he could help me but said no for that night since I was kind of drunk.”

“He was just being respectful, but making it clear that he’s into you too. Talk to him. One on one. Somewhere private.” Ino suggested.

“Speak of the devil,” she whispered, looking past Yn. 

The girls turned to see Sasuke with Naruto and Shikamaru. 

“Hey guys!” Naruto yelled. Yn quickly turned around. “I’m going to talk to him.” She stated. 

She stood up almost angrily, grabbing Sasuke by the hair and pulling him into the street outside away from everyone. 

“My god!” Shikamaru commented, clutching his collar. The whole scene was a bit dramatic. She even knocked over chairs to get to Sasuke.

She finally let go of his hair in an alley way. “Ow! Okay, why??” He asked, rubbing the part she was yanking on. 

Yn just stood there and stared at him, just trying to find the words.

“This… this is your fault.” She said, crossing her arms.

He cocked his head to the side. 

“I beg to differ, I didn’t yank my own hair out of a restaurant in front of a–” Yn punched his arm.

“That’s not what I mean!”

“Okay, well enlighten me,”

She huffed out. She didn’t know how to phrase what she wanted to say, she just knew she didn’t want to tell him what she told the girls.

“You make my skin hot and my brain stops working, and you have got to stop looking at me like that,” she began, and he began to smile.

“I was wondering if you had ever felt like that.” He asked.

“Like what?” She asked.

“Am I turning you on?” He asked, stepping closer, running his hands up her thigh above her skirt.

“I-I do.. I don’t-” she stuttered.

“Do you like the way it feels when I touch you?” He asked.

She nodded.

“Does your face get hot when you think about me?”

She nodded again.

He leaned in closer.

“Are you wet right now?” He asked.

She gave him a puzzled look. He calmly began to open her waist band, sliding one hand down the front. 

Her chest began to heave, silently praying that he keeps going. 

He slides one finger from her entrance to her clit, pulling it out.

“Oh, yeah.” He replied. Her face was flush, not knowing what to do.

“But not here, baby.” He whispered. And he was gone again.

Yn was once again left with nothing but her thoughts.

Her body almost ached from the lack of touch. His touch.

She began to wander around the village alone. She needed to gather her thoughts before she could be in front of people. She stopped in front of a clothing store, remembering her going dress shopping with the girls. 

She enjoyed looking more feminine in her ball gown, so she decided to go in. Maybe just to look around.

She found some new training clothes she could wear outside of her formal garb—though she knew her mother would call them slutty. A cropped top ending just below her breasts, a form-fitting skirt that still allowed her to move freely, and fishnets underneath.

When she stepped out of the shop, she nearly walked straight into Sakura and Ren—Naruto and Shikamaru trailing behind them. “Oh! Hello, Yn! Were you just shopping?” Sakura asked, her arm looped possessively through Ren’s.

Yn’s gaze flicked from Sakura’s hand to her brother’s face. Something hot curled in her chest—not the warm, dizzy kind she’d felt with Sasuke, but the kind that made her want to scream until her throat bled.

Ren was supposed to be hers. Not like that—but as the one who would share the weight of their clan’s future. Now, he was handing that bond to someone else.

“You must love a challenge, Sakura,” Yn said, voice deceptively light.

“What do you mean?” Sakura’s smile didn’t falter, but her eyes narrowed ever so slightly.

“Turning a fighter into a lapdog isn’t easy.”

The words landed like a blade point-first. Yn didn’t wait to see their reaction—she simply walked away, letting the sting bloom behind her.

“Oh, shit!” Naruto muttered with a low laugh toward Shikamaru.

“Do you all always fight like this?” Sakura asked, half-amused, half-uncertain.

“Not since we got to the Leaf,” Ren admitted. “She was the only person I’d ever cared about… until you.” His voice dipped toward the ground.

Sakura’s lips twitched upward—then fell when the weight of it sank in. She had, without meaning to, driven a wedge deep between brother and sister.

“Maybe Sasuke can talk to her,” Naruto offered. “He’s been really good with her lately.”

Ren’s head snapped toward him. “What does that mean?”

“You know… they’re close.” Naruto added. 

“I never realized…” he trailed off.

By the time Yn got home, twilight brushed over the sky. She half way stormed into her room, ignoring the greetings of her parents and some of the household staff. 

She closed her door harder than she meant to, tossing her clothes on her bed. She began to pace, fighting every urge she had to break the furniture in her room out of anger. She changed into something comfortable, some shorts and a tight fitted tank top with no bra. 

She lit a fire, trying to allow herself to become mesmerized by the flame. She used her fire style to manipulate the flames, and each time, she saw Sasuke.

She let out a groan and fell back on to her bed, when she heard tiny pebbles hitting her window.

She got up to look outside, and Sasuke was standing just below.

She rolled her eyes, turning back into her room to give him space to come in. He jumped, crawling through the windowsill and into her bedroom. 

He looked at her and he felt the same heat he did when they were in the alley way just hours ago. The way her skin was glowing from the light of the fire, the way her hair was messily thrown over her shoulder, the way her hardened nipples poked through her shirt.

“I wish we had never come here.” She admitted, crossing her arms.

Sasuke cocked his head, not saying anything but letting her vent.

“If we hadn't come here then I would never have met you. And if I hadn't met you, I would never care that Ren is abandoning our clan for Sakura.” She began to pace again.

“Why do you care now?” He asked, not mentioning that just because Ren is dating someone doesn’t mean that she’s alone. She wouldn’t understand and it wouldn’t be productive.

“I don't know, Sasuke!” She yelled, irritated that he didn’t already know that.

He could never tell her how beautiful she was when she’s mad.

“I look at you and I don’t know what I’m feeling. I look at them and I don’t know what I’m feeling. My mother berates me and my father embarrasses me in front of people all the time, and I don’t know what I’m feeling. And if it weren’t for you making me feel things, I wouldn’t care.” She said, gesturing with her hands.

He took a step forward to her, entering her space which forced her to calm down and stop pacing. 

“Give in to me, Yn.” He whispered, gently tracing his fingers up her sides and to her neck, leaving goosebumps in their track. 

“I-I can’t,” she whispered back. 

He dropped his hands, with a feather light touch, down to her breasts, circling her nipples with his thumb.

She felt her heart drop to her stomach.

“Give in,” he said again.

She knew giving in would mean the feelings she was starting to feel would make everything worse for her. But by Gods she didn’t want him to stop.

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**All Characters are aged up to 20+!!** Content ahead: nothing to be noted Word count: ~1.5k Pairing: Sasuke x reader (eventually) A/n: how are yall liking this so far?? i have loved writing for Sasuke so far and I love how this story is turning out! THE SMUT IS COMING I SWEAR!! *ALSO! * It takes an absolute dick year to formate everything by having all of the parts linked in every part, so use the Chapter List that is linked below to quickly move from part to part AND to read summaries of each part!

Master List Chapter List

Part 6

After their dance, Yn’s mother forced her to talk to some other noble, in a huge crowd and away from Sasuke. She wasn’t even fully sure of what they were talking about.

She had no name to what she was feeling, but she desperately wanted out. 

Once she excused herself, she began to stumble in the crowd a little, narrowly beating getting taken out by a waiter with a tray. What saved her was Chojuro’s hand guiding her by her back around the waiter.

She turned to see who was touching her, seeing Chojuro.

“Don’t need you tripping at your own ball, do we?” He asked in her ear.

Her heart palpated. 

Oh Gods, now another feeling? Where the hell is Ren? Where is Sasuke?

Chojuro could sense she was feeling a bit overwhelmed. He kept his hand at the small of her back, guiding her towards the door, gently moving people out of the way.

Once they got to the empty hallway, the noise quieted and she could finally breathe.

“I felt like you could use a break,” he started, giving her some space, but still close to her.

She didn’t mind, however. She just nodded, looking down. She couldn’t possibly look into his eyes. 

“Thank you, Lord Mizukage,” she said, half way whispering. He chuckled a bit to himself. “Please, just Chojuro is fine.”

They sat in silence while she took some deep breaths.

“You know, you really are beautiful. I’m sure you don’t need me telling you that, though. Your boyfriend must tell you that enough,” he said, leaning against a wall next to her. Her cheeks were now full on red.

“Oh, I don’t have a boyfriend,” she said.

He nodded, pretty excited to hear that.

“You also look beautiful when I make you blush,” he said. She finally turned to him. As uncomfortable as she was with this new feeling, she was almost addicted to it.

“I wonder what else I could do to make you blush,” he whispered again, leaning in. 

She leaned in as well, gently holding his arm, mere inches away from closing the gap when she heard Ren calling for her, snapping the both of them out of it. 

“Oh, I.. uh–” she stuttered out, before blinking in confusion, walking towards the event room.

When she walked back in, she was cool, calm and collected again. Internally she was screaming. Her bones were vibrating. She could feel her core heating up.

“There you are,” their mother snapped, grabbing her roughly by the arm. “Running off with boys is NOT very becoming of the future chief and bride.” She growled in her ear.

“Bride?” Yn quietly asked but was ignored with all of the chaos.

Yn was officially socially drained. She was done for the night, opting to stay at her table. Sasuke came to find her, and sat a drink in front of her. “Here,” he said, sitting down next to her taking a sip of his own. 

“What is it?” She asked, holding the glass, looking into it. 

“Sake. You look like you need it.” He said. She began sipping on it. It was strong at first, but the more she drank, the better it went down.

He leaned closer to her as the music got louder so she could hear him better.

“Are you having a good time?” He asked.

Yn looked into the distance, thinking about what she wanted to say.

“I think I am. The sake is helping. And you being here helps, too.” She responded, turning her head to him. He half smiled at her, taking another swing of his drink when her mother interrupted. 

She took the sake out of Yn’s hand, smelling what was in the glass. 

“You wretched girl. You can’t drink alcohol at a formal ball that was thrown in your honor.” She slammed the glass down. 

“Mother, please I-”

Slap.

“I think it’s time you head home. You’re clearly intoxicated.” She growled at her daughter.

Yn, clearly pissed, stood from her chair and took a hold of her drink that her mother took. Without breaking eye contact, she downed the whole glass before turning and leaving the venue.

She began to look for Ren to ask if he’d leave with her, when she found him in the corner away from the crowd, making out with Sakura. Her whole body felt like it was sinking. 

She gets slapped, grabbed, screamed out, and belittled for having emotions like that, but Ren gets to give into his feelings?

All she could feel was anger.

When she left the event room, Chojuro bumped into her. “Woah! Hey, where’re you going?” He asked. 

“Home.” She stated, her face flushing from the alcohol.

“Why don’t you let me walk you?” He offered. She almost took him up on that.

But she knows she’d fuck him till the sun comes up and even drunk she knows thats not a good idea. Right before she leans into him, though, Ren and Sasuke burst through the door of the event room into the hallway.

“Yn!” Sasuke called out. She turned to look at them. She looked at Sasuke. Confusion. Then Sakura. Worry. And then Ren. He’s… horny?

She stomped up to him, ready to punch him. But she didn’t. 

“Fuck. You.” She spat at her brother, before turning and leaving. 

Chojuro excused himself back into the party, while Sakura, Sasuke and Ren stood next to each other. 

“I’m not understanding what just happened,” Ren stated.

“You’re sister, who’s been beaten her whole life for having feelings, just watched you make out with Sakura. But your mother screams at her for having a drink. She has too many emotions. Clearly she can’t name them all and she’s overwhelmed.” Sasuke snapped. 

Of course, Sasuke would know what was going on. He wasn’t stupid, and he watched over her the whole night.

Ren sighed out. “Sakura, I should go talk to my sister, please excuse me.” He began before Sasuke stopped him.

“You should just leave her alone. I’ll talk to her. For someone who has these all knowing eyes, you’re so ignorant to your own sister’s feelings.” He half way yelled, storming off after her.

Yn was long gone to the Hyuga estate. She had lit a fire in her bedroom, her big ball gown sitting on the floor while she opted for comfortable pjs instead. She sat with her back against the bed in front of the fire. 

Her skin was on fire and she had no idea why. Her body ached for something she had no clue about, when she heard a knock at her window. She looked over and she saw Sasuke. 

She had taken into account how her body responded just to seeing him. The fire in her skin came back full force, the ache centering between her legs, her chest flushing.

“I am in no mood, Sasuke.” She said, looking away.

He stayed put, letting his head fall back onto the windowsill. 

“Oh you’re in a mood alright. You’re just mad that you can’t figure it out.”

Yn rolled her eyes. 

“I’m not supposed to feel. And neither is Ren. The only thing sex is good for is complicating your whole life, complicating someone else's life, or reproducing.” She stated.

Sasuke chuckled at the thought, crawling inside.

“Do you feel like you want to punch Ren?” He asked. Yn nodded. “What else?” He asked, standing closer to her.

Yn stood up in front of him, clutching her fists at her sides. “I want to punch you, too.” 

Sasuke tried not to look so surprised at that. “Why’s that?” He asked.

“Ren couldn’t keep his eyes off of Sakura from the moment he saw her today. You hardly looked at me. Clearly, my brother is weak,” she started. “But I guess I thought you’d be… weak too.” 

Saskue, uncrossing his arms, stood in her space, barely a foot away from her. 

“Yn, if I got to look at you as much as I wanted I’d have never stopped. And you wouldn’t have wanted that,” he half whispered to her.

“And why not?” She asked, matching his voice level.

“I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from touching you.” He finished.

She felt the familiar feeling that she did with Chojuro earlier, but this time was different. It was more aggressive, burning.

“Maybe I wouldn’t want you to.” She whispered.

Sasuke moved even closer, gently lifting her chin for her lips to be inches from his.

“How are you feeling now?” He asked. 

“Nervous,” she almost whimpered. At that moment, Sasuke knew what was going on.

“What if I told you I can take care of that?” He asked. 

“Please, Sasuke,” she said quietly.

Her body began to tremble, her heart was racing, her hands became clammy. She had never begged anyone before. 

He stopped moving, to place a kiss on her forehead. “But not while you're drunk.” He stated, backing away. He climbed out the window, leaving her flustered, confused, and now, for some reason, the heat between her legs was set on fire.

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I think about Sasuke in a straight jacket from the end of the war arc a lot. That’s it. That’s all I have to say.

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**All Characters are aged up to 20+!!** Content ahead: smut (blow jobs, hair pulling, different positions, name calling (good girl, princess, beautiful), multiple orgasms, overstim) Word count: ~2k+ (oops) Pairing: Modern AU!itachi x Hyuga F!rReader Summary: Yn and Itachi meet up for a normal study night after they both admit their feelings for each other. A/n: I hope yall enjoy! I've never been huge on Itachi but this was fun to write!

Masterlist

Part 1 Part 2

Between Classes

The weekend had come and gone. You hadn’t seen Itachi since he had confessed his feelings for you. You were crazy about him, but a part of you had thought that he was kidding. That he wasn’t being serious.

You weren’t meaning to avoid him. But maybe on some level, he didn’t even mean what he said. He hasn’t texted you, not really, and you hadn’t seen him out and about that whole weekend.

You had gone grocery shopping for the next few weeks and you were restocking your mini fridge with drinks, cooking supplies, and snacks. You had turned on some music through your TV and started to pick up your room, started your laundry, and over all cleaning.

You used this to take your mind off of him– off of his confession, the closeness you both shared talking about your families, his eyes, his body. 

You put the last of your freshly washed laundry away, lighting a candle (that definitely wasn’t allowed in your dorm while you vacuumed your room. As you put the vacuum away, you heard a buzz come from your phone. 

Itachi: are we still on for tonight?

You all usually met on Sunday nights to study for one of your classes that overlapped and you had totally forgotten about it.

Yn: yeah, do you wanna meet in my room or your place? Itachi: lets meet at my place. I’m ordering chinese.

You let out a shaky breath. This was all new territory. What if he wants to talk about you two? What if he tells you he’s thought about it and regrets speaking too soon? What if he tries to kiss you?

Or worse, what if all you do is study?

You look at the clock and saw just how late in the day it was, all you really had time for was a quick shower and to change.

You did your normal shower routine, letting the soap run down your back as the warm water soothes your nerves and muscles. You jump out, blow drying your hair a bit and throwing on a sweat shirt with your school's logo and some shorts. You grab your keys, fanny pack, and phone and you leave.

Itachi didn’t live in the dorms, but he didn’t live far from campus so most of the time you just walked, especially when it was a nice day like today. It was cloudy, not too cold, and there was a nice breeze.

You eventually made it to his house. 

His front door was a dark brown wood that matched the shutters of his windows. He didn’t own the house and his only roommate was an art major who was never home. He was kind of creepy, though– always talking about his art.

You walked up the brick stairs and knocked a few times at his front door. When he opened the door, he was in a loose pair of plaid sweat pants and a fitted t-shirt that showed his muscles in a classy yet obvious way.

You bit back a smile at how sexy you thought he looked.

“Hey, come on it,” he grinned, moving out of the way.

His house smelled like old wood and a strong scent of ceder. It was comforting, you knew you were always safe here. His living room looked clean, a handful of throw pillows decorated the couch along with a blanket he had been cozied up in.

“Are you hungry? The food is in the kitchen, I’ll take your backpack.” He said, removing the straps from your shoulders. 

“Oh, thanks!” You smiled, going to the kitchen and picking out some of the food. You went back to the living room and you all began. You were working on a mid term paper and he was working on a presentation.

He was trying to practice his presenting skills, but all he did was made you laugh as he was doing stupid impressions and goofy voices. 

“You’ll definitely pass if you do that Christopher Walken impression,” you giggled out.

He laughed with you before sitting by you. You had sat yourself in front of the couch, laptop resting on your legs, lazily taking notes from texts.

“How's your paper coming? Can I read it?” He asked.

You nodded your head, handing your laptop over. You noticed the way he chewed his bottom lip while he focused on the words on the screen, using his long, slender fingers to scroll down.

How you wished to be that laptop.

“I don’t think I ever told you how smart I think you are,” he smiled at you, handing back your laptop. “It’s great! Once your citations are finished I’m sure our professor will love it.”

You smiled, looking down at your screen. “Thanks!”

You reached down towards your book, reading parts of it before noticing how his gaze never left you. You looked up to see his eyes looking into yours. “What?” You asked, blushing.

He shook his head, realizing how he was staring. “You… your eyes– I mean,” he stuttered. 

You closed your laptop. Maybe you’ll regret this later, but you took a leap of faith and kissed him. He kissed you back, wrapping his arms around your torso to pull you closer. He pressed so far into you that you fell back, him following right on top of you.

He positioned himself between your legs, grinding on your core, as you wrapped your fingers into the hem of his shirt and pulled it off. 

You cupped his face, letting him shove his tongue in your mouth. You were so out of breath but it was so worth it. He pushed your face to the side as he began to kiss your neck, pulling your sweatshirt off revealing your black sports bra, before going back.

Goosebumps ran through your skin, as he began to unbuckle your shorts and pushed his hand where you needed it most.

He rubbed your soaking pussy through your panties, making you gasp at his touch. It wasn’t even that it felt that good, but the excitement knowing what was happening heightened your senses tenfold.

Just then, you heard a car door slam. He shot up, looking out the window. 

“Shit,” he said, pulling you up. “Deidara is here,” he gasped out, also out of breath from your steamy make out. 

“Should we stop?” You asked, looking up at him, letting your hands run over his abs.

He looked at you puzzled. “What? No, get up.” He said. You smiled, pretty relieved that it wasn’t going to end. You barely moved to your feet before he wrapped your legs around his waist, speed walking you both to his bed room.

He threw you onto his bed and he locked the door and turned on his stereo that played classic rock.

You had seen his room before, but you never really took into account his interests and hobbies. He really liked music– he had a huge vinyl collection of old bands, a nice stereo, and a signed guitar hanging on his wall. He also had a collection of movie posters on his walls. Even with all of that, though, his room was still so clean. Not a speck of dust in sight. And his bed was made.

You were laying on his bed, your breasts covered by your sports bra and your shorts now unbuttoned. He crawled on top of you once the music was at a sufficient level. He went back to kissing you, but you needed him right this second. Or, at least, you wanted him naked under you.

So you sat up and flipped you both. You straddled his thighs, kissing down his body before settling right above his waist band. You slowly unbuttoned his pants before taking them and his boxers off.

Out sprang his cock– one so big that it looked painful from how hard he was. 

Easily 8 inches, probably 9.

You wrapped the base of his cock in your hand and you drug your tongue from the base up to the tip. He smiled looking down at you, and when you began to fit his cock in your mouth, his head fell back. 

You bobbed your head up and down, starting slowly but picking up the pace a little at a time.

His cock pulsed when you ran your tongue up a certain vein underneath, and you needed to hear the sound he made when you did that.

You pumped your hand over what you couldn’t fit in your mouth, spit beginning to dribble out of your mouth. The lewd sounds that came from your cock filled mouth were almost enough to finish him there, but he didn’t want to finish there.

He wrapped his fist full of a chunk of your hair and pulled you off.

“I don’t want to cum like this,” he huffed out, using his new leverage with you to push your face into the mattress.

He slid his cock in, stretching your walls just right. You were by no means a virgin; that ship sailed long ago. But still, it had been awhile.

But the burn felt incredible. You could feel every vein, every pulse, and every time his cock hit your g-spot. 

You whimpered out as he began to push himself in and out. 

“You’re so beautiful, Yn.” He groaned out. 

“You’re beautiful every day–ah! When you’re in class at 8 am, when you just got done– ngh! studying for 6 hours… fuck.. and even when my cock is burried so deep inside of you.” You didn’t anticipate how vocal he’d be, but you were quickly becoming addicted to his sounds.

“Ah! I-itachi!” was all you could manage out.

The softness of his sheets to the way he was gently stroking your back was a contrast for the way he was drilling you into his bed.

“And you’re going to take every inch,” he moaned out.

His words, his touch, and how he now has your hair pulled back into his fist sent you into your first orgasm. 

“You look your best, though, when you’re cumming on my dick.” 

His hand revved back, giving you one strong smack on your ass before pulling out. But he let you know how he wasn’t done with the way he rolled you over and pressed your thighs against your chest into a mating press. 

He used his shoulders and biceps to hold your legs in place while he used his hands to hold yours above your head. “God, you’re taking it so well, princess,” he whispered.

You threw your head back, and all you could do was cry and pant. 

He knew you were enjoying this pace, but the way your legs were uncontrollably shaking in this position forced his sex drive into plow mode again. 

His cock continued it’s assault on your g-spot, forcing another orgasm from you again.

“I-I’m cum– agh!” You screamed out.

“I know, princess, cum all over my cock again, you’re so beautiful," he repeated.

But he didn’t stop. He was getting close himself. 

“I-itachi, please I.. I-I can’t– Ah!” you moaned out. You were reaching your limit, it had been nearly an hour that he’s been fucking you. No one has ever lasted this long.

“Yes you can, sweet girl,” he cooed out. He began to kiss your forehead, absolutely obliterating your pussy while doing so.

He reached down a hand and began to run your clit. You pulled your chin to your chest, trying anything to dull the sensations. You didn’t know if you had another one in you, but either way you didn’t have it in you to hold back.

“Good– fuck– good girl,” he moaned out.

You came another time, a thick cream circle began to form around his cock. As you rode out your high, he finished as well, but he pumped into you slowly, fucking his cum deeper into you.

You couldn’t even bring yourself to care.

He fell to your side, the both of you heaving, trying to catch your breath.

Only one person knew your little secret, now. Yn Hyuga– who was taught about poise, honor, tradition, and being a lady, absolutely loves to get fucked.

"Why don't you stay here? Its past midnight and I don't think you should walk home," he asked, turning towards you.

"I don't even know if I can walk," you whimpered out. Your legs were so sore, and they couldn't stop shaking.

Just then, you heard a pounding at his door.

"Good God are you two done yet??" Deidara yelled.

"If you're done with your food will you PLEASE put it up? my god..."

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I'm loving your book.

I don't know if you like AI-generated images. Sorry, I can't draw. I use AI for fun.

An image of our beautiful protagonist and Sasuke.

omg!! this is crazy haha

i love it! I never really thought about running my characters through AI to see if they'd look how i wanted them to

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**All Characters are aged up to 20+!!** Content ahead: nothing to be noted Word count: ~1.5k Pairing: Sasuke x reader (eventually) A/n: OKAY this whole fic takes place kind of between Shippuden and Boruto; Kakashi is the Hokage and I’m not ENTIRELY SURE when the other Kage from Boruto get appointed so I’m running with the younger Kage’s. Its just fiction tho, so besides the ones who become kage’s, none of this is canon. *ALSO! * It takes an absolute dick year to formate everything by having all of the parts linked in every part, so use the Chapter List that is linked below to quickly move from part to part AND to read summaries of each part!

Master List Chapter List

Part 5

Yn had spent the better part of 6 hours listening to her mother talk about how to act around men, while getting her ready as if Yn wasn’t able to do it on her own. 

Her mother had done her hair partly up in a neat bun with the rest of her hair falling in loose curls down her back. She had very light make up on, just enough to highlight her cheek bones and slender nose.

Her dress fit her perfectly, hugging her curves and showing off her chest in an obvious yet classy way.

Ren had on a black suit with a blush pink vest and tie. His muscles were hard to conceal, and they were fairly obvious in every way.

Their family had made their way to the Hokage tower and as they stood in front of the doors to the event room, they could hear Kakashi announcing their entrance. Soon, Sakura and Sasuke met up with them. Sakura in her pink mermaid dress, and Sasuke in a black suit with green accidents. 

Sasuke took one look at Yn and looked away. She was still just as beautiful as the first day he saw her. He just wanted to… touch her. He just wanted to hold her and kiss her like she was his. But he knew he couldn’t, so all he could do was look away. But that’s not how Yn took it. 

Ren couldn’t take his eyes off of Sakura. And he told her how beautiful she looked. 

Why wasn’t Sasuke looking at her? He stood next to her, linking his arm in hers as her official ‘date’.

The doors opened and there stood Ren and Yn; they looked like royalty, but they were not the only ones. Everyone had gone all out for this ball.

Everyone in attendance stood and applauded them, and Yn squeezed her arm in nervousness, not realizing how Sasuke would be able to feel it. He tightened his grip on her arm, leaning into her. 

“I’ve got you,” he whispered. It was oddly comforting. 

To be seen. For someone not to calm her down back to suppression, but for someone to validate her emotion, and reassure her.

The four of them went to their table, and Ren and Yn’s parents walked up to them along with Hiashi and Lord Kakashi.

“You guys look great!” Kakashi said excitedly, earning a death glare from their mother. He cleared his throat before moving on.

“There are a few people who would like to meet you both, some are politicians, other Kage, other elders, blah blah blah. But they want to meet you for different reasons, so we are going to divide and conquer,” he started.

Yn looked over to Ren and then back at the adults in front of them. “No, Ren and I always speak to people together.” She stated. Not in defiance, but as a matter of fact.

“Yn, calm yourself. It will do you some good to know your place,” their mother spat at her. Yn blinked away her frustration at the situation, looking down at the table. 

“Sakura and Sasuke have been debriefed so they will fill you both in, I have to go kiss some major ass,” he muttered mostly to himself as he walked away.

“Ren, you and I are going to go meet some of the elders. You are… the lesser of two extremes! They need to be reassured that you both are here for the right reasons.” Sakura stated mostly to Ren, but loud enough for Yn and Sasuke to hear. 

Yn’s thoughts began to race. What’d she mean by that? Are people afraid of me? Do people like him more than me?

It took her a few seconds to realize the kind of thoughts she’d been having. They were vain thoughts. Ones that don’t matter. Who cares if people see her as some extreme psychopath?

“And Yn, you and I are going to meet some of the Kage. They’re all good friends with the leaf and they want to be reassured of the type of power you all possess. Since you’re the stronger of the two, they’d prefer to meet with you.” He said, putting emphasis on the word stronger. Sakura did call her the lesser of two extremes. He wanted Yn to feel like she also had a leg up.

Yn nodded, before looking to Ren– almost for approval. They stood up and went their separate ways.

Yn walked arms linked with Sasuke to the other Kage where Gaara shifted his focus to her.

“Yn Yue, it is an honor to meet you,” he said bowing to her. “My name is Gaara of the Sand. I am the Kazekage of the Hidden Sand. I’m good friends with Naruto, and actually Sasuke and I go way back, too, huh?” He joked, gesturing to Sasuke who rolled his eyes in return.

“It’s nice to meet you, Gaara.” Yn responded.

“You are quite a beauty to behold, Lady Yue,” a man said, kissing the back of her hand and bowing. 

Yn cocked an eye brow at his statement– still, it felt nice to be called pretty.

“My name is Chojuro, I am the Mizukage of the Hidden Rain.” He said, releasing her hand. 

“I’ve heard so much about you and your brother, but if you don’t mind, we have some questions,” he stated, gesturing towards a nearby table.

Yn nodded, sitting down along with the other three men. “Of course. Ask anything.”

Gaara sat up just a bit. “Your Shinagan, it allows you to perceive emotions and intentions. How reliable is this ability in the chaos of battle?” He asked.

Yn, glanced in space for a second, carefully choosing her words.

“It’s not infallible. The strong emotions of battle can sometimes cloud the clarity of what I can perceive. All the while a strong shinobi can mask their true intentions. But I get plenty of edge on them if I can catch them before the adrenaline hits their system.” Yn stated, trying to joke a little with the last line.

Gaara nodded, stunned at her answer. “I never thought about it like that,” he said to himself. 

Chojuro sat up, cupping her hand into his in an innocent, yet a clearly flirtatious way. One that Sasuke did NOT appreciate.

“Does your ability extend beyond battle? Can you sense, say, the truth behind a smile… or the sincerity in a glance?” He asked, rubbing her wrist with his thumb.

Yn’s face began to blush a little. Something she was desperately trying to stop from happening. “Uh, I… It depends on the person.”

Chojuro sensed the flustering feeling he made her feel, letting go of her hand and sitting back in his chair. “I see. A woman with secrets and power. Intriguing.” 

Yn’s eye lingered on him a bit too long, but he eventually snapped out of his flirty stance and into a more political one. He and Gaara asked her a handful of questions, and eventually Sasuke excused them both, shooting a deadly glare at Chojuro. 

As dinner was served and everyone ate, Yn noticed Chojuro staring even more, winking at her even. Yn had to look down into her lap to keep from blushing in front of people.

Why is this happening to me? Why does he have this effect? And why is it working?

After they finished eating, Ren and Yn’s father stood, clinging a fork to his champagne glass. 

“My wife and I would like to start off by thanking the Leaf village for their hospitality. Reuniting with our sister clan has been on the agenda for many generations, and we’re glad to have finally put an end to the travels of the Yue clan and settle down here.”

Yn eyes dropped in surprise. We’re settling down here?

“We would love nothing more than to share our clan’s culture with everyone. This is everyone’s official invitation to the coronation of my daughter, Yn, to become the next Clan chief, though, that won’t be for a while,” he joked, causing everyone to laugh. 

Yn rubbed her eye socket in annoyance. Nothing like a father embarrassing his daughter by saying how weak she was to every important ninja in the world.

“But tonight, we want to start off by demonstrating their dedication to discipline and coordination. During formal gatherings, the Yue clan likes to perform a ballroom dance for those in attendance as a symbol of unity.” 

He gestured to Yn and Ren, who both were so clearly unaware that they’d have to dance at this ball.

Though, in hindsight, maybe they should have known.

Meanwhile, Sai had violently ripped out his scroll on the Yue clan and began to scribble about this tradition.

They began their dance, capturing the attention of everyone.

When they finished, everyone applauded once more.

For some reason, Yn couldn’t shake the feeling of everyone staring at her. 

Maybe because everyone was.

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What do you think of a modern AU with Itachi Uchiha x female reader Hyuga in which Itachi doesn't know how to tell his feelings to his crush?

hey babes! i have finish a posted it here! I've never been big into Itachi but I enjoyed writing an AU piece so I really hope you like it!

[petalsofsonny]

**All Characters are aged up to 20+!!** Content ahead: some nervous boy energy Word count: ~ 1100 Pairing: Modern AU!Itachi x reader Summary: itachi likes you and he doesn't know how to tell you! A/n: for a request! Theres no smut in this, but if yall like it i can make a part 2 ;) hope you like it!

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Between Classes

The smell of the old coffee shop was strong with robust espresso beans and cinnamon from the latte of the day. He had been there for hours, laptop open, papers scattered across his table and an empty cup sitting in a forgotten corner of the table.

He wasn’t expecting to see you; pale eyed, long dark hair lazily thrown over your shoulder. 

It was your third year of college and his fourth year. He had been focused on his studies in international relations, and that’s how you met. Your degree in political science had you both overlapping a handful of classes, and he hasn’t been able to get you out of his head. Study buddies.

But today wasn’t your normal meeting day; it was a random Thursday. He wanted to stand and greet you, a pleasant surprise to his hectic and stressful day, but he couldn’t move. What if you were busy?

You walked up to the counter and you were just close enough to him for him to hear your order; a hot earl grey tea with warm steamed vanilla milk– to go.

Of course you’re taking it to go. You had a huge test tomorrow for one of your classes and you’d get way too distracted by studying outside of your calm dorm room.

You didn’t notice Itachi– he was quiet, in a hoodie with his hair thrown back into a bun, glasses pushed up to the crown of his head. He shook his leg in anticipation. He was waiting for you to notice him, but it was only so that he could pretend he didn’t notice you first.

You waited patiently for your tea, opening your phone to scroll when your older brother, Neji, called. 

You picked up the phone, and unbeknownst to Itachi, you spoke very friendly with someone. Boyfriend? Girlfriend?

He looked down in shame for feeling like he was stalking you almost– though, in his defense, he wasn’t expecting to see you there. He glanced back down to his work and continued. 

You had gotten your tea and hours passed. It was 2:32 am; you were both exhausted and way too revved up to go to sleep from the caffeine you had been drinking. Your class wasn't until pretty late in the day so you could afford to pull a late night, but you couldn’t possibly study anymore. 

Your phone began to go off and when you glanced down at it, you saw a text from Itachi. 

Itachi: hey, i’ve been studying for hours. do you wanna take a walk?

Yn: oh! hey, tbh same. yeah ill be down in a few

What a relief. Something to get you out of your room, if anything for a few hours. And of course he knew you were awake. You were always awake.

You had thrown on your comfy clothes that were definitely not suited for a night walk with Itachi Uchiha, so you put on some shorts, vans, and a loose baggy t-shirt. 

Your stomach fluttered with excitement. Honestly, you tried to find every reason to run into him in public. But he clearly wasn’t interested in you; he didn’t even notice you at the coffee shop today. It’s by the gods good will that he even thought to text you.

You made your way down, trying to calm the sweat forming in your hands. Neji has tried to teach you how to be more calm, more collected. But maybe it was how college was beginning to affect you, maybe it was the amount of caffeine that you drink a day, but your anxiety didn’t allow you to ever just be chill. 

Your keys, fob and phone in your hand, you met him outside of your building.

“Hey, yn,” he said, smiling at you. 

“Thank you for joining me. I’ve been alone all day studying and didn’t realize I hadn’t even talked to anyone until I got on my phone.” He explained.

You smiled at him, squinting your eyes. “It’s okay, me neither! Well, besides when my brother called. But he was only talking about family stuff.” You said.

Your brother! Of course! He forgot you had a brother.

“Is everything okay?” He asked. 

You nodded, before shrugging your shoulders. 

“Yeah… it’s nothing too dramatic,” you said, sighing. “I come from a family that’s… well, traditional, very structured. People tend to notice when a Hyūga walks into a room. Neji’s handled most of the heavier stuff at home while I’ve been at school, so I haven’t had to deal with it as much.” You glanced at him, a small smile tugging at your lips. “It’s… normal for us, I guess. Nothing really shakes the family. I’ve just gotten used to it.” 

“It sounds complicated,” he responded.

You nodded your head again. “I suppose so, but my brother is kind of dealing with the brunt of the family drama. Basically so that I can go to school.” You finished. 

“But when I get my degree, I’m going to do great stuff for the family.”

He chuckled, elbowing you lightly. “I don’t doubt it.”

You both stopped at a lake on campus, sitting in the soft grass.

“What’s your family like?” You asked.

His black eyes wandered the scenery, finding a good place to begin. 

“They’re… also complicated,” he started, smiling at you.

“Think less royalty and more neighborhood watch… with lawyers.” He didn’t realize how complicated it would be to explain to you, but you giggled at his answer.

“They’ve been involved in the local affairs and polities for generations now. My father kind of oversees all of it.” You nodded.

“So, I guess we’ve got that in common,” you offered, nudging him a bit.

He had been looking at you, but the way the moon caught your iris, the way the breeze blew through your hair, his joking expression on his face dropped and he finally realized where exactly he was right now.

You recognized the situation as well, laughing to yourself, pleased with your proximity to him.

“I, uh– I’ve never been good at stuff like this,” he explained. For the first time in his life, Itachi Uchiha felt awkward. 

You could sense where this was going, but you let him finish.

“I… enjoy being around you, Yn,” he said, his eyes darting all over the place.

You smiled at him, leaning back on your palm. “I enjoy being around you as well, Itachi.” 

He looked at her for a long moment, eyes flicking to the lake and back. “I… I mean, I didn’t know how to say it. I just know that I like you. I have feelings for you. More than anyone else, I think.”

She felt her chest tighten, heat rising to her cheeks. “I… I feel the same.” They both let out a small laugh, tension melting into something quieter, softer, but no less full of meaning.

[petalsofsonny]

😈How Konoha 12 men would eat you out😈💦

Pairings: Members x reader

Warnings: 18+, lol female receiving pleasure from the onset and throughout!😈 links for the pictures found in the name of the character.

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Naruto

I can’t help but start with Naruto🥺 just the absolute love of my life!

This man is soooo good at eating you out! He loves using his fingers while he’s at it too, dragging his tongue up and down your clit and pumping his fingers in and out of you until you’re absolutely throwing a fit!

He loves overstimulating you. The whining sounds you make when you realize you have no choice but to take him make him incredibly hard. Once his pants come off though RIP THAT PUSSY.🙂

If he catches you fresh out the shower he just has to go down on you. It’s like an obligation to him.

Opening the door of the bathroom you stepped out of the steamy room, appreciative of the fresh air you finally were able to breathe in. A strong scent of sweet strawberry and lemon from the scrubs and gels you used in the shower filling up the bedroom. Walking straight to the bed you plopped right onto it, falling down like a starfish, thinking you’d probably just nap for a little before prepping dinner. Exhausting distracted you from the sounds of the front door and bedroom door opening, but by the time you realized you heard something it was too late… A sharp gasp leaving your mouth at the sight of Naruto standing between your legs. You sat up so fast you had to shut your eyes to help with the dizziness you felt. “Hey baby!”, Naruto spoke, his voice so loud for no reason. “Long day today? Here let me help you relax a little”, he suggested, lifting your thighs up before you even had a chance to reply, so you fell back on the bed with your legs spread open for him. “Why are you home so early?”, you managed to spit out. You smelled so good, your sweet aroma naturally arousing him because he always ate you out right after a shower. “Perfect timing”, he mumbled to himself, too distracted with excitement to have heard your question and also glad he ran back in the house to fetch a few things he needed.

He also loves messing with that spot just below your clit and above your urethra (the U spot), which he discovered once during your sexual adventures is an extremely sensitive spot for you and will lightly massage it with his tongue or fingers, result in a serious climax that leaves you crying.

He’s quite big on overstimulation. He doesn’t do it on purpose though and also doesn’t even know what overstimulation is…he kinda just likes it’s when you kick, beg and plead for him for him to stop. He’s made you pass out more times than you can even count.

He’ll look up at you to see your cute reactions to his tongue and finger work. He also loves sliding his middle finger in your pussy to the hilt before slowly moving it around to find your g-spot. When his fingers are inside, you’re in trouble because he’s studied you pretty well and knows what’s too much for you, and what’s just enough or not enough and if you’re not careful he’ll punish you and use any of those options while his at it. Don’t test him.

Please let lay down with your bottom on the edge of the bed🥺 he loves to eat you out that way because you can’t jerk as much and that intensifies your pleasure . It also helps him get a nice exposed view of that pussy while he eats it. You see he loves to spread your lips apart and take a look at the way your puss flutters for him while lightly tapping on that U spot. Lord help you🚑.🌸

Shikamaru

Please don’t underestimate this mans pussy monching skills. He will make you cum over and over again! But he has a zero whining tolerance. If you start whimpering and pushing him away, get ready to be tied down with his shadow clone jutsu. He might even cover your mouth with something if you make too much noise. He loves to hear your soft mewls but when you start screaming is where he gets up and does something about your mouth. But don’t get it twisted, he’s not done with you, he’s going right back down there as soon as he’s dealt with your squeals and whines.

Loves to have you sit on his face and ride his tongue even if you’re still shivering from the previous position. He will hold your hips down and sink his tongue inside your tight puss. He loves the way you clench on it and the way you taste is just 🧑🏾‍🍳🤌🏾😚

Please squirt on his face. He has a serious kink for that. He’ll literally force you to cum with how he works your sensitive parts, two long fingers deep inside of you searching around for your A spot while his tongue laps your clit and urethra in strong up and down strokes. He won’t stop this until he finds that spot deep in your pussy and will growl in frustration if he can’t reach it with just his fingers, his tongue picking up the pace and pressure as he settles for roughly massaging your g spot.

My girl, even if you’re already squirting all over his handsome face with just his tongue work he won’t stop until he finds a good spot in your poor puss that makes you desperately cry for him. His dick is standing tall and proud. Harder than a brick. Good luck with having to take Eiffel Tower after that orgasm babe💜

If you’re feeling horny and would like getting ate out in particular, you’re going to have to plead with him because he only eats you out when he wants to or if you really actually need it (stressed out/ not feeling well)

When he is in the mood however, he eats you out wherever and whenever he’s feeling it. You’ll be running around the house trying to get your shit together and he’ll just scoop you up in his arms while you’re pacing around like you’re some kind of butterfly, before he lays you down right there and gets on his knees. You can’t help but give in to him when his warm tongue starts stroking along your folds, completely helping you release all the stress you’re currently in. 🌸

Shino

Lawd this man🤤

Shino has a sex drive from hell. The man is always on you when you’re behind closed doors. And when you’re separated, he can only ever think about sucking on your little nub until you’re whimpering and pushing him away.

He loves getting comfortable and taking his time with you, slowly working you up to long lasting but very intense orgasms. Which leads to unintentional edging, but by the time he lets you cum you literally turn into mush and become completely dumb for a couple minutes. Thankfully he’s there to hold your hand while he’s overstimulating you, his thumbs softly rubbing your knuckles as you squeeze his larger hand for dear life.

He has this interesting arousal kink of some sort(idk if it has a name) but he’s obsessed with watching you orgasm. Please just cum for him. That’s all he needs from you. Just keep cumming, he’ll help you. Loves to make you squirt over and over and over again, to a point where you can’t even fight him. You’re so far gone that all you can do is take each and every orgasm. Sometimes he’ll just leave it at that and won’t try to get himself off despite his rock hard erection. He sees it as a nuisance, poor man just wants make you cum.

His favourite positions are all about comfort since he loves to see you climax repeatedly, he doesn’t want to have to stop devouring you because you’re knees hurt or something like that. He’ll sit on couch and have you lay across it, your bottom in his hands as he slightly lifts you off his lap so he can bury his head between your legs in peace. If you start squirming around too much he’ll bring his arm around your thigh and rest on it so you’re even more exposed and also can’t run away, leaving you no choice but to take it.

Prefers to suck than lick, but that’s only once you start cumming since the sounds you make then are way more arousing. He loves hearing the whimper/whiny noises. Like you’re begging him to stop but you can’t talk.

He finds your inner parts to be very beautiful and loves to study it while toying with you, finding it intriguing when you react like this when he lightly taps that, or how you start gushing if he roughly massages this etc.

He will leave you in a mess… and not the cute kind, the kind where you’re ugly crying from overwhelming pleasure. But he thinks you’re so beautiful like that.

It’s honestly embarrassing the state he can easily put you in. It sometimes stresses you out the power he has over you just because of his mouth.

And you’re such an angel to him and don’t brat about because the first and last time you tried to brat around him he immediately put you over his lap and let’s just say you were crying and pleading and it wasn’t from orgasms no… something even worse… not spanking… EDGING! This mans edging skills are so demonic you never want to experience that with him again. And sometimes your heart will skip ten beats when you’re both out with friends and they start casually talking about edging and how they go about committing that sinful act. You pray every night that they don’t give him ideas😭 because when he edges you he has no regard for your feelings, he just finds it fascinating to watch your pretty puss clench around nothing. It’s like he has no heart…like you’re some kind of experiment… but the aftercare he provides will have you forget about all of that in an instant. He’ll snuggle and baby you to death after such an exhausting orgasm.

He’s really more than you can handle. 🌸

Lee

Such a sweet bean when he’s at it. He loves it when you tell him how to do it but you love it even better when just freestyles. Lord this man has such an strong tongue, you can feel him constantly stroking your clit while he makes eye contact with you.

You usually break down when he slowly shoves his tongue in, you don’t know what he’s doing but he gently puts pressure on your clit and doesn’t move his finger at all as he sinks his tongue in further, making you shiver slightly as you begin to come.

Your orgasms are always so sweet and long, just how you like them. They’re not too intense but you’ll still cry sometimes while he sucks on your sweet button. He’ll talk you through the orgasms that brings tears to your eyes from overstimulation.

He’s the type to motivate you to keep going when it gets to be a little much and he’s usually successful when he coaxes you to cum a little more or just one more time.

Lee loves to lay you down and just suck your soul away after a long day at work. He just knows how to wind you down when you’re stressed and tense. It’s like he’s serving you when he goes down on you with with how gentle yet firm he is.

“Lee-san! Oooh! Mmmmm, please!”, you whine, gently pushing his head away from your over sensitized button. “Mmmm, baby you taste so good angel, I don’t think I can stop so soon”, he responds, squeezing your hand back as you try to anchor yourself through the orgasm that slowly crashes down on you. Your toes are curling and your body now hurts from how many times your orgasm made you shake.

“Just a little longer my angel, just let me please you because this makes me happy too. You’re so beautiful”, he’ll say, letting go of your hands to spread your lips apart so he could run his tongue from the base of your vagina to the bottom of your clit, never sucking on the tender nub until you’re shaking and whimpering again, driving you to blissful tears as you grip the sheets and kick from the way you can’t stop messing. You just love him and he sure as hell loves you. 🌸

Kiba

Please doggy style while he eats you out. He’s going to tongue fuck your tight anus and rapidly run his fingers across your clit before sinking them inside of you and roughly fingering your gspot. Five minutes into it and you’re aggressively nutting all over the place.

He makes these deep grunts and growls while he’s lapping you up, driving you crazy as he roughly sucks on your nub, very carefully grazing it with his teeth while his fingers are still roughly stroking your inner walls, causing you to gush like a tap!

“Ahhh, my pretty little cum slut”, he’ll tease, admiring the way your face contorts and your eyes roll to the back of your head as he rubs your clit with his fingers inside of you.

Sometimes he’ll dip his two thick and long fingers inside your ass all the way to the base and just leave it there for you to clench around while he’s sucking on your clit, his thumb dipping in and out of your pussy. When he makes you cum like this it’s always so intense that you zone out for a couple minutes, possessed by the orgasms rippling through your body.

He’s so playful about your messy state, teasing you and saying stuff like “Just like that yeah?”, or “Poor baby, is this too much for you? When I do this”, he’ll say, emphasizing his last words by slightly picking up the pressure and pace, making you cum even harder, gushing all over him as he keeps stealing all these orgasms from you.🌸

Sasuke

Here’s a man who will use something as pleasurable as eating you out to punish you. He’s such a gentle, soft dom but he’s very stern and when he puts his foot down your panties gotta go down too.

Will make you stand with one of your thighs resting on his shoulder, no support around you as he devours you, a hand wrapped around your waist to keep you right on his face, lapping up all your juices before starting his cruel pleasure.

He’ll pinch your clit a little with his teeth while fingering the fuck out of your pussy, your orgasm intensely delicious and your vagina and clit very sore from his work.

If he does eat you out for your pleasure it’s out of pride over something you did or are doing that just makes him so happy. One time you totally beat someone’s ass up because he tried to take down Sasuke when he was already worn out and Sasuke gave you some crazy good orgasms as soon as he recovered. He even let you grip his hair and grind against his pretty face.

Loves it when you’re begging him to stop. That’s when he holds you down and goes a little harder, making you uncontrollably cum, your tears in his way as he continues to tongue fuck you to sleep… 🌸