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Sasuke and Sakura graduated from the same high school and went on to attend the same college. It was one of those situations where they definitely knew of each other, but felt too awkward to say anything more than hello when walking past each other on campus.
They noticed each other far more than they’d like to let on, though.
The first time they exchanged more than two words in college was standing in a long line together at the dining hall. The line was moving slowly so Sakura turned around and struck up a casual conversation, asking Sasuke if he was going to get the chicken or the beef. There was no point in pretending to ignore him, especially when she couldn’t help but be interested in someone so handsome.
He was getting the vegetarian option because his roommate got food poisoning one too many times after eating what looked like what could only be called mystery meat.
“Oh,” she said with a nod, “that’s smart. I guess I’ll see what’s left when we get up there.” She assumed the conversation would die off and she chastised herself for not asking a more open ended question. Maybe she could ask him about how classes were going?
Sasuke knew his response was brief, but he still wanted to convey his interest so in an unusual move, he kept it going. Maybe this was his chance to get to know the pretty girl he’d had his eye on for years. “I’m surprised you’re still cheerleading here.” Sakura was wearing her cheerleading uniform and if they weren’t standing right next to each other, he’d have a hard time not staring at her bare legs.
“Why? Do you think it’s a waste?” She smiled and tried to make it seem like light banter (and totally not make it completely obvious that she liked the fact that he paid attention to her activities and was worried about what he thinks).
Sasuke shrugged, hoping she didn’t take offense to his words. “Our team sucks.”
Thankfully, that only made Sakura laugh. Some students took school spirit a little too seriously. “Yeah, they’re pretty bad. I just do it because it’s good exercise, and I love my teammates. Oh, and the outfits are fun.”
“The outfits, huh?” This time he didn’t bother hiding the way his eyes trailed up and down her toned figure, something he could honestly only get away with because he was so handsome. He liked the outfits too.
Sakura turned red in the face, but didn’t get a chance to respond because they finally made it to the front of the line. After getting their food, Sakura turned to Sasuke and said shyly, “I’m gonna go sit with my team, but we should hang out another time.”
He nodded. “I’ll hit you up.” He didn’t have her number, but he’d figure out a way.
They ended up running into each other at the library three days later. Sasuke walked in and spotted Sakura’s hair easily. He set his stuff down next to her without saying anything. Sakura jumped in her seat because normally everyone spread out across the library, leaving at least one seat in between each person. She relaxed and smiled as soon as she registered that it was Sasuke.
“How long have you been here?” he whispered. Sakura’s belongings were scattered across the table: notebooks, laptop, coffee cup, pencils.
“Hours,” she pouted.
“Someone’s dedicated.” His teasing tone of voice told her exactly what he thought of her: she was a total nerd.
“Hey!” she complained. “I don’t always have big blocks of time to get shit done because of practice and stuff so I’m trying to take advantage now.”
“Well I’m sure you’ve made enough progress for today. Do you have enough time to do something tonight?” He didn’t care if he was being too forward, there was chemistry between them and they both knew it.
“You literally just got here.” But her words didn’t match her actions because she was already packing up her things to head back to the dorms with him.
“Maybe you can help me study some other time.”
There would be no studying when they were together.
“I’m a virgin,” she said to his surprise. Two weeks later, they had dropped all pretenses of hanging out platonically and were making out in Sasuke’s room. They both wanted to take it a step further, but she had to let him know first. She tried hiding her nerves—she had no idea what she was doing!
“Really?”
Sakura became defensive and sniffed, “Yes, really. Why? Does that surprise you?”
“A little. Not a bad thing one way or the other,” he reassured her. “I’ve never done it either.” He simply assumed she would have fooled around with someone from the team or another sport given the opportunity. It was a good thing they were both fast learners.
“I was just waiting for the right person,” she said softly.
Cute, he thought. “Come here.” Sasuke brought Sakura to sit on his lap and he started kissing her softly. “We can just kiss,” he told her. He didn’t really know what he was doing either. He just went with what felt right. Luckily with Sakura, a lot of things felt really good.
“But I want to do more with you…” she confessed.
“Okay, then we will.”
That seemed to throw her off a little because she quickly asked, “Do you even want to?” She didn’t want him to feel pressured into going along with what she was saying; she wanted him to want it just as badly.
“Sakura. We’re in my room, alone. You’re on top of me already.”
She started fussing regardless. “Well, I just wasn’t sure! I thought maybe—”
He cut her off with another sensual kiss. The more he massaged her tongue with his own, the more she relaxed and melted into him. There. That was better. Sasuke had no doubts in his mind; he wanted her bad.
It was clearly reciprocated because soon Sakura started reaching her hands under his cotton t-shirt, running her hands over his muscles, and trying to take the shirt off. “Let’s stand up,” he told her. “Clothes off.”
They scrambled off the bed and Sakura gestured for him to go first. He wasted no time shucking off all his layers and standing before her. He knew he was a good-looking guy, but seeing Sakura appreciate his nude figure so openly definitely inflated his ego.
“Need help?” Sasuke asked when Sakura stood motionless for a little too long.
“I might!” she squeaked as she very clearly zeroed in on his dick. Would that thing fit??
She started stripping and holy fuck, Sasuke thought, how does she manage to hide those big fucking tits? If asked, he would swear up and down that he didn’t have a preference and that he wasn’t that shallow, but honestly he would do just about anything to get his hands on her chest.
For what felt like hours they stood in Sasuke’s cramped dorm, taking in the sight of each other’s bodies. It could’ve been awkward. It could’ve. But it just wasn’t between the two of them.
They were both breathing heavily and all they’d really done was kiss. Sakura broke the silence and reached out to him, “Did you want me to..?”
“No,” he shut her down quickly. “I’m gonna finish early if you do anything else.”
Well, Sakura thought , I appreciate the honesty. “So should I just..?”
“Lay down on the bed.” He swallowed hard when she did just that, then let her knees fall open to expose her pretty pussy. He pushed her legs back and spread them wider. “You’re flexible, right?”
“Y-yeah.” She knew some guys were kinda into that, but the way Sasuke looked at her hungrily all spread out for him was particularly erotic. To put it simply: If he wanted her to do a split on his dick, she’d do a split on his dick. “Is this how you’re gonna fuck me?” she asked with a hint of nerves edging through her voice.
“If that’s what you want,” he responded softly, “but I was planning on tasting you first and getting you ready.” He glanced up at her and waited for her to give permission. He’d never done this before but instinct guided him easily. It helped being eager and insanely attracted to the girl beneath him.
She started to push his head down a bit. “I’m sure you’ll be great,” she said, putting full confidence in his skills, “I’ll tell you if I don’t like it.” She quickly found out that wouldn’t be necessary because damn did she like it.
He glanced up at her with dark, hooded eyes. “Like this?” he asked as he lapped at her opening a few times before focusing on her clit. She was already very wet. It was all Sakura could do to nod. She dug her hands into his thick hair and tugged lightly. She needed him to continue exactly what he was doing.
It didn’t take too long for Sakura to give him a warning that she was about to reach her peak. She had always been totally content with her vibrator, but she had to admit this felt amazing. Her words only seemed to spur him on as he sucked a little harder on her swollen clit. “You’re really good at that,” she complimented after they both caught their breath. “I’ll have to return the favor next time.”
Sasuke smiled to himself, half because of the praise and half because there would be a next time. “Did you want to do more?” Sakura nodded quickly, not bothering to hide her eagerness.
“I should have a condom in here,” he murmured, reaching for his bedside drawer. He didn’t realize his “just in case” measures would actually come in handy so soon.
“Tell me if you want to stop,” he reminded her when he was ready, settling himself between her hips. He was already so wound up, but he would do it.
“Please just fuck me, Sasuke,” Sakura pleaded breathily. She couldn’t stand waiting any longer. Every part of her was tingling, but it wasn’t enough.
He was glad he wasn’t the only needy one.
He started slowly and gently, feeling her muscles tense up, then relax after she took a deep breath. “You’re so soft inside,” he panted. He decided right then and there that this was his favorite feeling in the world.
“You make me feel so full,” she responded. It didn’t hurt the way she thought it might, if anything, the slight burn made it better. And it was a good thing he ate her out to get her ready. Overall? She felt good.
She let him know when to start moving, and they both let out a little “ oh” when they heard the lewd sounds of skin against skin. Sakura seemed to get a little shy, covering her face with her hands, so Sasuke leaned down to give her a sloppy kiss as he kept thrusting. It was clearly enough to get her out of her head because she looped her arms around his neck and let out the most beautiful moan he had ever heard.
Sasuke was so focused on his new life mission of making Sakura scream while he was inside of her that his orgasm crept up on him and was about to hit him like a truck. “I’m close,” he grunted. He groped her tits with one hand, squeezing them and appreciating their softness. Sakura had started playing with her clit so she was also getting there herself. The breast massage helped too. She caught his lips with her own and whispered to him to just let go.
He emptied himself into the condom and buried his face in her neck, shuddering with the intense feelings of pleasure coursing through him. Sakura held him close, bucking up against his body until she screwed her eyes shut and rode out her own high. They’d gotten a little sloppy towards the end, but it wasn’t bad, not at all.
“We’ll have to do this again sometime,” Sakura squeaked when the post-coital silence became too awkward.
“At least twice just to be sure,” Sasuke deadpanned. That got Sakura to giggle and plant a kiss on his cheek. They would be “doing this” many, many more times.
The next time Sakura hit him up was between classes, when the dorms were blissfully empty and they could be as loud as they wanted. She hadn’t bothered waiting long to ask him to come over. There was no point trying to hide their intense desire for each other.
When he knocked she hid behind the door as she opened it and quickly yanked him in. “Hi,” she said with a dreamy smile and then kissed him soundly. He immediately responded by wrapping his arms around her small waist and pulling her close. That was when he noticed her outfit.
“Do you have practice or something?” It was a bit chilly that day, so there was no other reason for her to not be bundled up in a sweater if not for cheer.
“Nope. Remember how I told you I keep doing cheer because I like the uniforms?”
He nodded.
“You like the uniforms too, right?” she asked as she presented herself to him by leaning over her bed. She normally wore spandex shorts underneath, but this time she wasn’t even wearing panties. “I want you to fuck me like this.”
Sasuke hummed appreciatively and ran his hands over her backside. Oh, he liked the uniforms alright. “Take off your top,” he said.
Sakura jerked her head over her shoulder. “What?” But wearing her uniform is the whole point!
“But leave the skirt,” he amended. “You like having your tits played with and I can’t feel you properly with the top on.”
“Ugh, fine. But you take it off!” She was half annoyed and half melting over the fact that they had only slept together once yet he already gathered what it took for her to get off.
Sasuke manhandled her for a moment while he unzipped the form fitted top, pulled it off her and threw it on the ground somewhere behind him. She wasn’t wearing a bra. His hands immediately went to massage her chest and he draped his body over hers.
“Come here,” he whispered in her ear. Sakura turned her head and met his lips with hers. She’d always heard the importance of foreplay emphasized over and over, but didn’t realize how hot and bothered she could get from a bit of kissing and touching until now. She moaned loudly and Sasuke took that as his cue to reach down and start touching her pussy.
The feeling of his finger softly petting her slick folds and his other hand roughly pinching her nipple sent shivers down her spine. “You’re so wet already,” he murmured. “You like this? Were you just waiting for me to come over and fuck you?”
“Yes, yes,” she whined, not caring if she sounded desperate.
Luckily Sasuke matched her energy. “I thought about you all week,” he confessed. “I kept having to jack off just to focus on studying.”
“Next time just, uhn, come over.”
“What, so we can study together?” He teased her.
“ No, so we can fuck,” she said with an eye roll. She was secretly glad she wasn’t the only one reaching a hand down her pants to find some relief. She had never felt this way before.
Sasuke took this as his cue to move things along. “Oh, you mean like this?” he asked as he rolled his hips against hers.
Sakura cried out, some version of yes leaving her mouth. He quickly undid his jeans and started to tease her entrance. “Well then it’ll be a test to see how many rounds we can go because I was jerking it very, very often.” He had never been so horny in his damn life. Finally sheathing himself inside was a great relief.
“Is that,” she panted, “a challenge?” Her eyes nearly crossed thinking of marathon sex with Sasuke.
“It can be a challenge, or a promise. Whatever you want it to be.” He delivered a particularly strong thrust and went back to fondling her chest. “Whatever you want,” he repeated.
This was exactly what Sakura wanted, what she craved: being fucked by Sasuke’s thick cock and touched all over by his big hands. Even his voice was so sexy! She had never been so horny in her damn life.
But it wasn’t really a problem. They now had each other to expend all this sexual energy.
Eventually Sakura let her arms give out and she collapsed onto her bed, causing her ass to stick out even more and her tits to squish up against the mattress. He felt even bigger with the change in angle. “Is my little cheerleader tired?” Sasuke taunted. The view of her ass jiggling while he railed her was so fucking hot. His spank bank was overflowing with material now.
“I just, I just-” she struggled to get the words out. She was physically strong, but was too fucked out and couldn’t focus on holding herself up at the moment. “More,” she eventually pleaded, not caring how desperate she sounded. She was rewarded with a swift spank and Sasuke thrusting with renewed vigor. He loved hearing her.
“Tell me when you’re close,” Sasuke said, “I want to see your face.” He needed to see her in all her glory.
Eventually she became too worked up to do much besides moan, so she jerkily tapped him to get him to flip her over.
She was so ridiculously pretty when she came, mouth parted and eyes struggling to stay open. Watching her finish had him pulling out of her warmth to cream all over her soft, glowy skin. He was surprised he could hold on for so long.
They were never going to be able to study again.
The third time, she insisted on being on top. Sasuke looked a little skeptical so she reassured him, “My legs are super strong, I swear.”
“That’s not what I’m worried about. You just seem to like being told what to do,” he smirked. Even though Sakura had initiated sex each time, Sasuke ended up being the one in control the rest of the time.
Sakura placed a delicate hand on his upper chest, fingertips dancing against the column of his neck. “I think you’ll quite like being underneath me.” She kissed him so they could hurry up and find out. The hot slide of his lips against hers was delicious enough to make her moan.
She’d had to dress up a little for a class presentation earlier that day, still wearing her white button up and fitted slacks. She took off her sweater vest before Sasuke arrived. The button up was a bit too tight around the bust, making her look like a real tart without the sweater, and she knew the slacks did wonders for her legs and backside.
As much as Sasuke appreciated all of her outfit choices, regardless of whether or not she wore cheerleading clothes, he just wanted them off. He reached into the gaping holes of her button up (it seriously did not fit properly; the sweater was extremely necessary for class) with the intention of tearing it open, but Sakura stopped him. She held it closed and fixed him with a warning look, “You promise not to flip me over until I’ve said so?”
His fingers were practically itching he was so keen to scoop her gorgeous tits out of the ill-fitting top. “Whatever you say goes, princess. As long as I can touch you.” There was no way being underneath her could be bad, but he was impatient.
Only when she had his word did she start her little show. The buttons popped open easily to reveal a lacy pink bra. Her pink thong was equally as naughty. Sasuke helped her undress all the way until she was sitting completely naked on top of him with her curves on full display. He shifted his hips upwards so she could feel how hard he was.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you,” she said sweetly. While he removed his shirt she slid down his body to unbutton his jeans and shove them down his legs. The in-between parts of getting into position were never awkward because they couldn’t really focus on anything else besides sex.
“So you’re gonna ride me?” Sasuked asked as he skimmed his palms across the smooth planes of her body.
“Yes,” Sakura stated simply as she let her soaking slit bump up against his cock head, “and you’re going to love it.” She’d been waiting for him for a while now and it took a lot of self control to not rub one out before he even arrived. Needless to say, she was wet and ready for him.
“Uh, fuck, show me. Show me how you ride this dick.” The moment Sakura started sinking down on him had them both biting their lips and tightening their holds on each other. It would never feel this good with anyone else.
After taking some time to adjust, she grinded down on him hard. He was so deep inside her. Sakura tossed her head back and told him how fucking good it felt. Sasuke was incredibly pleased at how she was using his dick to get off. He grabbed her hips and met her thrusts a couple times, causing her to cry out again.
“Don’t,” she panted in between bounces when she regained some control, “look so smug.”
Sasuke smacked her ass and his smirk widened. “It’s hard not to feel good about yourself when you’ve got the prettiest girl in the world riding your dick like it’s the last thing she’ll do.” Sakura merely whimpered; how did he always manage to compliment her and degrade her in the same sentence? Their chemistry was maddening. “You love it,” he added.
“Mm, yeah,” she whined. She felt hot all over, loving the way Sasuke was watching her, not to mention the new angle.
“Look at you, you can’t get enough.”
Sakura grinned wolfishly. “Never enough,” she agreed before dipping down to kiss him. Sasuke ended up sitting against his headboard so they could make out properly while she kept grinding. His tongue plundered her mouth, swallowing all her noisy moans. Her plush tits pressed up against his bare chest, and the feeling of her hardened nipples scraping against his skin sent hot pleasure straight to Sakura’s pussy. Being so close to him felt amazing.
“I’m close- ooh! Unh, I’m so close,” she cried.
Sasuke hooked an arm around her waist and let his other hand wander all over. “Take it, Sakura. Cum for me.” He met her hips with a roll of his own to help her finish. Having her on top wasn’t bad, not at all.
One final, well-placed rub set her off. She keened, letting out a high pitched sound as her walls pulsed around Sasuke’s member. She nuzzled his neck, licking and kissing and biting the salty skin as they calmed down a little. She grinned, feeling satisfied. Almost. “Okay, you can flip me over now.”
Sasuke wasted no time. “Oh yeah? Is my girl ready for me to fuck her pretty little hole?”
“Mm, yeah. Need you so bad,” she said quickly. She was really liking the idea of being a complete slut for Sasuke. He took good care of her.
“I’m gonna get you there again,” he promised before changing their position and thrusting back inside her slippy little cunt. He was rock hard and just needed a few more thrusts to let go, but he was always true to his word and would make Sakura finish again.
“Only one more time?” she teased as he chased his own first orgasm. But her words didn’t pack a very big punch because her walls had already started fluttering around his cock again. It just felt right having him inside of her.
“Take my cum, you greedy girl,” he said as he pulled out to paint her skin milky white, “and then we’ll see how much more you can handle tonight.” He could likely get hard again, but there was also plenty he could accomplish with his fingers and mouth in the meantime. He was a lucky bastard getting to do all this with such a beautiful girl.
Sakura diligently gathered his seed on her fingers and licked it up, ready for whatever else he had in store for her. “Don’t make me wait too long.”
As if he could ever stay away from her again.