I really can't keep a constant update schedule with this story. Doesn't help that I'm working on several others as well as multiple things in my personal life. Sorry for the extended waits, but thank you all for continuing to follow my story, comment, and love my smutty little works here! I recall a while back in the comments someone requesting a kitchen/food prompt, so I decided to dedicate this chapter to that ;D.

Remember, I take requests for kinks to write into this story! Just comment or PM. Also, I had multiple requests for a "threesome" with clones. Since they're not in the Naruto-verse and do not have jutsu, I can't really do that...but I may have found a work around... You'll just have to sit tight to find out what it is!

Thank you all for sticking around! Here's the next chapter ;D

Chapter 7

All Sasuke wanted was to go the fuck to sleep. It took ever ounce of what little energy he had to keep his chin balanced on his palm and his eyes glued to the white board with multi-colored ink staining its surface. His other hand stroked his pen in fast, messy lines across the paper as he copied down his notes on auto-pilot. The bell finally rang and Sasuke dropped his pen and flopped back in his seat. Onyx eyes closed. He drew in a long breath, held it for a moment, then slowly exhaled. There were only two more classes left in his day before he was home free.

"You're almost as tired looking as me..."

Sasuke opened his eyes to find Shikamaru slouching beside his desk. One hand held his backpack strap while the other was stuffed deep into his trouser pockets. Sasuke grunted, piling his books together and stood from his desk. "Didn't sleep much this weekend..."

"Ah." Shikamaru hummed. He walked beside Sasuke as they exited the room toward their next class. "Too much extra curricular activity running you into the ground, eh?"

Bastard.

Sasuke shot him a glare out of the corner of his eye. "None of your business."

Even though Sasuke wouldn't consider them friends in the typical sense of the word, trusting your darkest secret with a man certainly did elicit a certain level of trust and respect. Like right now, Sasuke trusted Shikamaru not to care enough about the forbidden subject and not to pry any further after his dismissal.

Shikamaru didn't like to disappoint in his expected laziness and dropped the topic immediately.

They walked into their history class. Shikamaru walked to the back of the room where his odds of napping without getting caught were the greatest, while Sasuke took his seat toward the middle of the window seats. At least it was a nice day out and he'd be able to have a nice view as he dazed into space and ignored the lecture.

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"Uchiha-san?"

Sasuke blinked, turning his gaze from outside the class window to face the feminine voice calling his name. "Hn?" He grunted. His eyes gave the unknown female a once over. She was short - maybe a hair shorter than Naruko, and that was saying something considering his sister was a pipsqueak - with long, silky blonde hair weaved into a plait over her shoulder and crystal blue eyes. Her pale skin was clean and blemish free. She rocked her balance onto her heel, jutting her shapely hips grasped by slim, manicured nails. Her soft, pink lips were drawn into a frown and her blonde brows were scrunched into a 'v' between her eyes.

"I've called your name three times. Please tell me you're not going to be a dud of a partner..."

She had a nice voice; not too high pitched, but also not too deep. It was smooth and feminine...and just a tad annoyed with him.

"Partner? For what?" Sasuke asked, instantly regretting the words as soon as they left his lips.

Her scowl deepened, if at all possible. "For the history project? What the heck were you doing all class? Did you hear a word that Ibuki-Sensei said?!" She huffed, slamming her notebook down on his desk. He noticed the way hers was full of pen and pencil marks while his was still blank. Well, shit. He really did zone out the entire class. She slipped an assignment sheet toward him and placed her pointer finger to the third paragraph of the instructions. "We're partners for the research essay. We have to pick a topic from the Meji-era and write a ten page paper on it. The details are in there if you actually read them."

Snappy. Sasuke felt his upper lip twitch and fought against the scowl he wanted to throw her way. He was fucking exhausted, not mental. He knew he had one of the best grades in class. She should be honored to work with him.

Then again, he had to wonder, who was she?

"What's your name again?" Sasuke didn't make it a habit to know the names of all the girls in their grade. He simply didn't care enough to ever give a rats ass about anyone he didn't interact with on less than a daily basis.

He could practically hear her silently saying, 'you've got to be kidding me,' as she rolled her eyes. "Katsurou Kero. I transferred in at the start of the year. Sit toward the back there." Her pointer finger wiggled in the direction of her abandoned desk. "And I'm in your english class. Also toward the back."

Nope. Still didn't ring any bells.

"Ah," Sasuke hummed. "Okay."

Kero gave him a minute, then seemed to sigh and give up. "I can't believe you...whatever. Just meet me in the library after school so we can pick a topic." She left him no room to argue. As soon as the words left her lips, Kero spun on her heel and left the classroom, her skirt swishing with the sway of her hips.

After school... Sasuke sighed, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his palms. One more class and a history project until he could go home now. Reaching into his pocket, Sasuke pulled out his phone and shot Naruko a quick text to let her know he was going to be home a little later than expected tonight thanks to a group project.

As instructed, Sasuke went up to the Library shortly after classes ended. He found his partner, Kero, already there. She was seated toward the back windows with her head down in a book. The sun bounced off her golden locks giving her somewhat of a halo around her head.

"I'm here," Sasuke announced, dropping his bag none too gently on the ground before plopping into the chair beside her. "Let's hurry up and pick a topic. I don't want to be here late tonight."

Kero glanced up at him. Her sharp blue eyes were piercing as she slowly rolled them at his 'enthusiasm' to get this over with. "Yeah, sure." She opened her notebook to a clean page. "We have two weeks to get this done. Let's just pick a topic and write our thesis tonight, then. We can start on the rest tomorrow."

Sasuke grunted in agreement, pulling out his history book. Kero declared that she would write everything down, which Sasuke was silently grateful for. Opening a book was about as much brainpower and effort he was willing to put in at this moment. "Okay," She drawled, leaning over slightly to see his text book. Sasuke quickly flipped to the section they were on in class covering the Meji period and pretended to read along as she muttered under her breath and tried to think of a good topic to write about. Sasuke pretended to do the same, but his tired brain was having a hard time focusing at the moment.

He didn't care about history right now. All he wanted to do was go home and fall on the couch, with his face buried in Naruko's soft chest, her orange and cream scent tickling his nose. Sasuke rested his cheek against his palm. His eyes gradually shifted from the book to his partner whose gaze was intense and focused on the task at hand. He really was doing her a disservice by putting forth zero effort. He glanced downwards, catching sight of her school top. The white fabric was pulled taunt over her well rounded breasts. She left her top two buttons undone revealing a glimpse of her collar bone and tip of her cleavage.

With his eyes alone, he would say she was about the same size as Naruko?

What he wouldn't give to be tucked beneath their sheets, lazily suckling on Naruko's perfect little rose buds while he teased her moist cunt with his finger tips and listened to her pant and moan for him. Shikamaru hit the nail on the head earlier. Sasuke had indulged in many extra curricular activities with his sister over the weekend. Their parents were gone, yet again, on business leaving the two of them home alone which only meant one thing; endless, exhausting amounts of sex.

Sasuke's eyes drifted toward Kero's lips. The girl flicked her pink tongue out while tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear, reminding Sasuke a little too much of the way Naruko prepared to take him down her throat last night after dinner. Dessert had been unexpected and better than he could have ever imagined.

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Naruko sat across from Sasuke at the dinner table, her plate clear except for a couple loose crumbs. Sasuke scraped the last bit of potatoes off his plate and swallowed with a hum. Clasping her hands in front of her chest, Naruko took a deep breath and smiled up at him, hopefully. "Well?" She asked. "How was it?"

Sasuke paused, taking a sip of water before decisively stating, "Not bad. It was good, Naruko." He paused, watching the way her eyes lit up and sparkled at his compliment. A smirk tugged on the corners of his lips. "Really good. Are you sure you made it?"

It seemed no amount of teasing could ruin Naruko's mood. Her grin brightened even more. "You've been home the whole time!" She giggled, wiggling in her seat. "I'm so happy it came out good!"

"Yeah, no kidding. You didn't burn the house down, so that's definitely improvement."

"Hey!" Naruko stuck her tongue out at him, but her annoyance was lost in the smile stuck on her face. "I cooked. Help me clean up and then I'll bring out dessert."

Dessert? Sasuke raised an eyebrow. "I'm not a fan of sweets..." Sasuke muttered. Though if it made her happy, he supposed he could choke down whatever concoction she made.

Naruko gathered the plates, brushing by him on her way to the sink. "Oh, you'll like this one. Trust me, Sa-su-ke." Her tongue poked out and licked her lips before she settled on filling the sink with dishes. Her hips swayed as she worked, a soft tune pulling from her throat. Sasuke eyed her, suspicious of her motives. She definitely had a plan. The way she said his name was far too seductive to be anything innocent.

But what?

Sasuke kept an eye on her as he cleaned the table and counters. Naruko finished with the dishes and crossed the kitchen to him, laying her fingers on his shoulders. "Okay, sit down and close your eyes," Naruko told him. "I want it to be a surprise!"

"...Okay..." Sasuke replied, complying wearily. He sat back down in his seat and closed his eyes. For several moments all he heard was a bunch of rustling and the fridge opening and closing several times as items were clinked onto the table. Minutes passed and Sasuke's patience was wearing thin. "Are you done yet? I thought you already made it."

"Not yet!" Naruko hissed at him. "Just wait. I promise it'll be worth it. Just... a-ah! That's cold... Ah, just wait a moment."

Huffing, Sasuke played her game, waiting. A moment. Two moments. Three more.

"Okay. Open your eyes, Sasuke," Naruko purred huskily into his ear. A shiver ran down his spine.

Curiously, Sasuke opened his eyes and instantly felt breath hitch in his throat. Naruko had laid herself out on the table in front of him, decorated with all sorts of sweet confections and fruits. Extra ingredients surrounded her on the table. His eyes raked over her face, taking note of the excited look in her eyes and the warm flush of her cheeks. Her pink lips were parted around a large, succulent chocolate dipped strawberry. Lower down, she topped both her breasts with a mountain of whipped cream and cherries. Chocolate and caramel sauce dribbled in a weave down her torso all the way to her cream covered cunt, where she placed a scoop of strawberry ice cream. She shuddered at the cold, rolling the strawberry with her tongue.

He had never been one for sweets, but he would be damned if he didn't devour every last bit of her.

"You naughty girl," Sasuke breathed, slowly rising out of his seat. "What on earth gave you this idea, ha?" He licked his lips, locking eyes with hers. She sucked on the strawberry, unwilling to respond to him while it was in her mouth. Good... A smirk tugged on Sasuke's lips. "I'll be sure to enjoy your dessert, Naruko." He stood there for a moment, debating where to start first.

The most dire area seemed to be the one down below, where strawberry ice cream began to melt. The sticky cream coating her hips and thighs.

"Here looks good."

Sasuke leaned over her, gently licking the pink trail dripping down her hips, working his way inwards. He paused, nibbling on her hip bones. Naruko shifted beneath him, whimpering around the berry stuck between her lips. Sasuke swallowed down the whipped cream on top of her mound before eating the ice cream bits left. He reached down, placing his fingers against her thighs and pried them apart, intent on cleaning every drip of ice cream with his tongue when he noticed something poking out of her vagina. Sasuke arched a brow, reaching down and touched the cold, yellowish stem. Realization dawned on him and his jaw dropped.

"You horny little minx." Sasuke chuckled. His fingers pulled gently, slowly producing the thick, long, banana from her lower lips. "You just have to have something in that pretty little cunt of yours at all times, don't you?" Sasuke pressed the end of the yellow fruit against her entrance, lightly rubbing it in a teasingly slow motion. Naruko squealed, arching her back. She attempted to rub her hips against the slick fruit, huffing needly. "What do you want? This banana or my cock?"

Naruko sucked in a sharp breath, mumbling something that sounded like, "Stuff me with your cock!"

Sasuke clicked his tongue. "I'd love to, but you left me this delicious meal and...it would be rude of me not to finish."

Placing the fruit to the side for now, Sasuke spread her legs further apart and dipped his head to her thighs, littering them with soft nips and kisses. He swirled his tongue in long, wet circles against particularly sticky spots until every drop of ice cream was gone. Nuzzling his nose against her pink clit, Sasuke flicked his tongue against her warm lips coated in her essence. Naruko groaned, jolting in place. Smirking, Sasuke grabbed her hips, ignoring the chocolate and caramel that coated the tips of his fingers, and dragged his tongue along the length of her slit. He prodded at her lips, dipping shallowly between them and repeating his ministrations until Naruko was huffing and writhing in his hold, desperate for release. Sasuke teased her entrance with the tip of his tongue, scraping his teeth along her fleshy lips before finally plunging his tongue inside.

Naruko practically screamed against the strawberry, throwing her head back and arching slightly off the table. Her fingers found their way into his hair, grabbing his raven locks as she pushed his face into her bucking hips. Sasuke devoured her with his tongue, thrusting his muscle deep inside her and swirling it around over and over. His nose brushed into her clit, eliciting a faint cry from her lips each time. Her fingers tangled in his hair and her walls tightened around his tongue. Sasuke removed one hand from her hips in favor of pressing his thumb against her clit instead. The chocolate and caramel smeared around the pink nub as he roughly pinched and rolled it between his fingers in time with his ministrations.

Whimpering, Naruko came into his mouth, bucking her hips and throwing her head back. It took a long minute for Naruko to come down from her high and loosen her grip on Sasuke's head long enough for him to come up for air. Panting, Sasuke glanced at his handy work. Naruko was a wreck and they'd only just begun... He shifted, groaning slightly at the tightness of his slacks as they rubbed against his rock hard erection. He refused to give Naruko what she wanted yet, though.

"Lets see how the rest of you tastes, hm?" Sasuke suggested, sounding just a little more breathless than he wanted to. He ducked his head back down, flicking his tongue around her red nub, licking the chocolate and caramel away before he pulled back.

Grasping the banana, Sasuke slicked fruit against her swollen vagina. He held open her entrance and slowly inched the thick fruit inside her until just the stem was poking out again. Naruko moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as soon as Sasuke began to draw the fruit back out only to shove it back. "You like that, huh?" Sasuke repeated the motion several times, watching the amazing expressions her face contorted into. "You like it when I fuck you with a banana while you imagine its my dick your sopping cunt is sucking in? Does that feel good, Naruko? Not as good as my dick, I bet. I'm bigger. Longer. Thicker. Harder." Sasuke grabbed her hand with his free hand and had her cup his erection through his pants. Sasuke grunted, biting back a moan as her fingers began to fondle his hidden package.

Sasuke lowered his head to her belly, slowly licking away the salty and sweet trails of goo on her stomach. He paused at times, sucking a bit longer and harder until dark red and brownish colored marks flecked her pale skin. All the while his fingers continued to flick the makeshift dildo inside her. He made it to her breast, changing tempo with the way he thrust the banana. He started to take longer strokes with the fruit as he licked the cream off each breast. He bit the cherries off their stems, swallowing each, before playing with her rosy buds. Sasuke flicked her nipple with his tongue, slowly circling and sucking her breast. Every few moments he would alternate, branding each one with his mark.

Naruko's fingers got more daring. Impatience fueled her to grab at his sweatpants, trying to force them down despite Sasuke swatting her hands away every time she tried. "Almost, Naruko. Almost..." Fuck, he wanted her so badly, but he wasn't done yet. He quickened his pace with the banana, pushing it into her faster, harder than before. It was hard to find where her more sensitive areas were since the fruit wasn't as easy to control, but Sasuke used Naruko's body language to tell when he finally hit the right spot. When he did, he attacked it relentlessly. His lips found their way back to her chest and suckling her tits until finally Naruko's breathing became ragged and her movements jerky and uneven. Her eyes squeezed shut before a powerful ripple coursed through her body.

Sasuke slowly removed the hot, cum soaked banana from between her twitching pussy and dropped it on the table. He licked her cum from his fingers, making his way around the table to Naruko's face. Her cheeks were flushed bright red all the way down her neck. Her chest heaved as she tried to regain her breath. Saliva leaked from the corners of her lips still plugged with the large strawberry. Naruko stared up at him with half-lidded eyes glazed over with lust and pleasure. Her long blonde hair fanned out over the table and her bangs were plastered to her forehead with a light layer of sweat.

Sasuke gently cupped her cheek, stroking his calloused fingers against her smooth flesh. Slowly, he kissed a trail from her neck up to her ear, flicking the shell with his tongue. She shuddered beneath him. "You're amazing, Naruko," Sasuke whispered. "God you're so beautiful like this. The sexiest goddamn thing I've ever seen." He nipped her ear before pulling back.

Last, but not least, Sasuke brought his lips to the strawberry in her mouth. Naruko rotated it with her tongue and they both bit down, splitting it in half. Once he swallowed it down, Sasuke returned his lips to hers with slow, sensual kisses. He ran his tongue along the length of her lips and Naruko opened immediately, darting her own out to play. His tongue prodded behind her lips, wrestling with hers as he tried to memorize every bit of her.

Moaning, Naruko returned his kisses with vigor. Between fast, hungry kisses Naruko nibbled and sucked on his lips. Her fingers rubbed up his arms, over his shoulders, and down the planes of his chest, feeling the outline of his muscles beneath the cotton fabric. After a couple tugs, Naruko forced the t-shirt over his head and threw it off the table. Her nails scratched down his chest and her lips latched onto his neck.

"It's my turn for a treat," Naruko moaned, fingering the waist band of his pants. "Take these off..."

Her pink tongue darted out, watching intently as Sasuke obeyed and yanked down his sweatpants. He kicked them to the side and his boxers quickly followed. Naruko nibbled on her lips, pressing her thighs together tightly. "Ooo," Naruko cooed, staring at his dick as if she hadn't been impaling herself on it all weekend. Her tiny fingers reached for his length, feathering the thick, veiny surface.

Sasuke sucked in a breath through his teeth, tensing slightly as she gently began to stroke him. "You know, bananas are good, but cock is definitely better."

"Yeah?" Sasuke huffed, feeling his dick twitch in her hands from her words. "Why don't you have a taste then?"

Naruko released him and pressed her palms against his chest. "You know, I think I will." She gave a little push, backing Sasuke out from between her legs until he was sitting back in his chair. Naruko smirked at him, reaching behind her for the condiments she left on the table. His eyes widened in realization that he would not be getting a normal blowjob tonight.

This was going to be messy.

In seconds, Naruko had his boner covered in drizzles of chocolate syrup and caramel sauce hidden beneath a thick layer of whipped cream. She knelt between his legs, dragging her nails down the insides of his thighs. "Itsdakimasu," Naruko breathed, dropping her head and opening her mouth as wide as it would go.

The sensation was new. Different. Strange. Oddly good. Her hot, moist mouth wrapped around his dick and the feeling of fluffy cream evaporating and melting against her swirling tongue has him breathless. Whipped cream pooled in the corners of her lips and began to smear and melt the further down his shaft she went making her mouth look like it was already full of cum.

Naruko swallowed around him causing her throat to tighten and squeeze him. "Oh fuck," Sasuke hissed, throwing his head back as his dick twitched down her throat. Naruko struggled to breath through her nose, slowly bobbing her head up and down. Her tongue lapped along his length, greedily sucking off the chocolate and caramel. She released his throbbing cock from her lips with a pop, gasping for breath, but didn't stop to catch it. In less than a second her tongue was lapping at his length, circling the head of his dick and teasing his sensitive slit.

"You taste so good," Naruko moaned, placing sloppy kisses along his shaft. "I can't get enough. I don't know if I want you to cum in my mouth or my pussy. Oooh," Naruko whined, wiggling her hips.

Leaning his head to the side slightly, Sasuke glanced down and noticed that Naruko sat back on her heels and was currently grinding her pussy on the back of her heel. Sasuke sucked in a staggering breath, reaching down and grasping the back of her head. "How about I do both?" Sasuke rasped, his voice deep and husky. He shoved her head back to his groin.

"You're so good to me, Sasuke," Naruko praised him, opening her mouth and latching back onto him. She ran her tongue down his length, cleaning the mess she made off his thighs and balls before plunging his length back down her throat.

Sasuke helped her out. Once she set a pace, he gently rolled his hips into her face, forcing his cock down harder and faster. Naruko staggered for only a moment as she adjusted to the new pace and quickly compensated with shallow breaths through her nose and constricted her throat in time with his thrusts.

"Naru...N-naruko," Sasuke grunted, gritting his teeth as the pressure in his balls built to its limit. "I'm gonna cum," he warned her, as if the sporadic twitching he was doing wasn't enough.

Naruko moaned around him, encouraging him to do it. Her hands tightened, her nails biting into his skin as she readied herself.

A couple deep thrusts later, Sasuke released his load. A wave of pleasure rolled over him as he gently rode out his own orgasm. Naruko did her best to swallow him down, but ultimately had to back up, filling her mouth with cum that dribbled down her lips in creamy white tendrils.

"Oooo," Naruko moaned, licking her lips and pulling herself up into his lap. She collapsed with her forehead against his chest, her thighs in either side of his hips. Her arms wrapped around his neck, twirling the strands of hair at the nape of his neck. "That was a lot," she whispered, giddy with giggles.

"Yeah, it was..." Sasuke breathed. He brushed his thumb along her lips, collecting his cum and holding it up for her to lick off his finger. "Just give me a second to get hard again..."

Naruko nodded, suckling on his thumb. She trailed one hand between their bodies, slowly tracing his abs with her pointer and middle fingers. Naruko released his finger and pressed her lips against his. She tasted sweet, like chocolate and caramel, mixed with the saltiness of his cum. Sasuke groaned, enticing her with several long, open mouthed kisses. Her fingers found their way between his legs and began to stroke his manhood back to life.

Her fingers twirled around the head, gently stroking down to his base and back to the tip. He twitched in her grasp, relishing in the electricity that she sent curling up his spine. His girth quickly began to grow in response to her ministrations. In a few short minutes, Sasuke felt himself swell back to full length again.

"Okay," Sasuke mumbled against her lips, his mind still buzzing from all the pleasure, "I'm ready."

Naruko placed one more kiss on his lips before grabbing his shoulders with both hands, bracing herself as she lifted her hips and lined herself with his throbbing arousal. She hummed with a blissful smile on her face as she circled her hips, teasing the bulbous tip of his cock with her sopping entrance. Naruko dropped her hips, grazing the length of his dick with her weeping sex, slicking him with her warmth, but not encasing him.

He let her have her fun for another couple seconds before his patience ran thin and he reached out, grasping her hips. "Oi, enough teasing!" Sasuke growled, yanking her forward. "I think it's about time I fucked you senseless."

Naruko's breath hitched. He watched her lower lip tremble with excitement. "Yes, please!" She gasped, realigning herself on top of him. Sasuke reached between them, one hand on her hip while the other guided his tip back to her entrance. "Ooooh!" Naruko dug her nails into his shoulders, throwing her head back and howling a moan as she dropped down on all eight inches.

Sasuke hissed, throwing his head back as her heat enveloped him all at once. Pleasure surged though his entire body as Naruko set off at in a rough, fast pace, grinding and humping her hips into his lap. Sasuke pushed and pulled her along, encouraging her to continue. He thrust up into her, drawing a squeal from her.

"Feels so good!" Naruko moaned. Sasuke stared down at the beautiful blonde, with her head thrown back, her blonde hair tickling his arms. Her eyes were shut, lips parted in bliss as a soft, breathless chorus of "aaah, aah, ahhhaa" left her lips. Her large, perky breasts jiggled in front of his face as she bounced in his lap.

"That's a good girl, Naruko. Ooh," Sasuke groaned, "you're so wet and tight..."

"N-ne...S-saaa-Sasuke," Naruko whimpered. She leaned back slightly reaching out for the table. She grasped around for a moment before closing her hand around the banana he previously fucked her with. Naruko began to slow her hips into a gentle rocking. "W-watch this," she panted.

Sasuke watched as Naruko peeled the banana and tossed the peel onto the table. She tipped her head back, opening her mouth wide and deep throated the banana in one go. Not too surprising considering she could take his entire throbbing cock down her throat, but still - for some reason watching her fuck her own mouth while riding him made his dick twitch in satisfaction.

Naruko slid the banana out, nibbling off the end, swallowing, and then repeating the process, over and over. Her hips sped back up when she was half done. Moaning through a full mouth. Sasuke never once took his eyes off her, even as he leaned forward and captured one bouncing nipple with his lips and pinched the other between his fingers.

Her walls quivered around his length, convulsing, signaling her release was fast approaching. Naruko quickly swallowed down the rest of the banana and promptly collapsed against his chest. Her nails dig into his back and shoulders leaving crescent impressions.

"I'm... im gonna... oh - oooh! Sasuke! I'm cu-cummm-oooo!" Naruko buried her face in the crook of his neck, crying in bliss as she rolled her hips and rode out a third orgasm.

"Aah, fuck..." Sasuke hissed, biting his lower lip as he fought against the urge to follow her into release. Her warm, slippery muscles almost convinced him to do so before Sasuke gathered enough convictions to roughly tear Naruko off his dick mid orgasmic high and slam her, chest down, against the dining table.

"Ah!" Naruko cried out in a mix of confusion, surprise, and pain. Her breasts pressed into the wooden surface, supporting most her weight as her wobbly legs could hardly be deemed stable enough to hold her up. Sasuke stood behind her, nudging her legs apart with his thigh.

Naruko figured it out quickly, eagerly raising her ass and parted her legs. Sasuke nudged the head of his dick against her swollen pussy. He grabbed a fist full of her ass, bracing himself against the table with his other palm before he thrust all the way in to the hilt.

Sasuke was greeted with a rush of liquid and quivering walls. Naruko dropped her head to the table with a thunk, moaning and groaning as her hips twitched, muscles tight and spazzing.

A smirk tugged on Sasuke lips. "Did you just cum again from penetration?"

He could see the blush forming on the back of her neck. "Fuck you!" Naruko cried. "Just fuck... fuck! Unnghh!" Sasuke rolled his hips into her, pulling back and pushing forward fast and hard.

"That's exactly what we're doing, babe." Sasuke took a deep breath, grabbing into both her hips. He pulled out to his tip and began a new pace full of long, hard, violent thrusts. Her vagina quivered with each motion, so wet that he could hear the squelch from the suction and felt her juices running down both their thighs.

Every cry from her lips spurred him on further.

"I told you," Sasuke panted. He reached down, hoisting her knee up onto the table, opening her wider to him. "I'm going to fuck you senseless." He struck in deeper, harder, and faster than before. His hips plowed forward as pleasure clouded his mind. Naruko writhed beneath him, a complete mess, drowning in euphoria as he pounded her into the table. She felt absolutely amazing as her walls began to convulse around him, signaling that she was nearing her final release for the evening and Sasuke intended to give her everything he had. One hand remained plastered to her hip while the other slipped between her legs to fondle the overstimulated bundle of nerves.

"Haaa!" Naruko cried, clenching her hands into tight little fists. "Oh-ohh-p-ple-please, oh please, oh please, Sasuke!" Naruko stammered through ragged breaths. "C-cuum, cum wi-aah, with me!"

Naruko lasted three more thrusts before her orgasm hit. Her eyes rolled back into her head, back arching, hips shaking as her walls tightened rapidly around his cock, milking him as he fucked her through her orgasm. Sasuke dropped his head to the back of Naruko's shoulder, cursing as he felt his restraint lifting and finally allowed her pull him into orgasm. It felt like a white light was being flashed in his eyes for several long seconds. His hips tensed and jerked, his seed spilling deep inside her until there was none left to spare.

"Uchiha!"

Sasuke jumped, snapping out of his extremely inappropriate thoughts. He blinked rapidly, the image of Naruko, post orgasm, vanishing from his eyes. Instead, he was greeted by a fierce blue glare. "What?" he asked cooly, as if he hadn't been spacing out for the last - his eyes drifted toward the clock hanging on the wall - twenty minutes? Shit. No wonder she was pissed.

"Are you going to contribute to this assignment at all or do you plan to stare at me the whole time?" Kero did not look amused and he didn't have a very good excuse for his behavior.

"Zoned out." Sasuke cleared his throat, glancing at the book. Kero had already gone through at least a dozen pages and tabbed a couple of them. She had some pencil marks on her notebook already.

Kero eyed him suspiciously and Sasuke shifted under her gaze, wincing slightly as his slacks rubbed against his extremely sensitive erection. Nope, daydreaming about his escapade with his sister Sunday night, when he was supposed to be working on an assignment in the library, was definitely not a good idea. He just hoped that Kero didn't notice his discomfort.

Clearly, the gods seemed to despise him today as Kero was, unfortunately, a very perceptive individual. In the time it took for her eyes to flash toward the textbook, she took notice of his problem in her peripheral vision and did a double take before staring up at him, absolutely aghast. Her lips parted, her cheeks turning a rather adorable shade of red (if not for his current humiliation), and her blue eyes widened in shock and alarm. Almost instantly, Kero shot as far away from him as her chair would allow

"O-oh my god. No. You - you total perv!" Kero snapped at him.

Naturally, thanks to his staring earlier, she drew an entirely incorrect conclusion to the cause of his current problem.

"I can't believe you! We-we're working on a project! I...No. Just no. That is so gross and creepy!"

Sasuke stared at her in a state of horrified panic. "No! That's not it. You got it all wrong!" Sasuke snapped back at her. "I wasn't - I didn't - I mean..." He had no excuse. Not one that he could tell, anyway. She already thought he was gross and creepy. She'd definitely think worse of him if he excused his actions with the truth.

Kero snapped her notebook closed and stood abruptly. "We're done for today!" She declared. "Obviously, you have other things on your mind." Kero hastily shoved her pens and notebook in her bag, shoving his book toward him with a look of disgust. "We'll try again tomorrow. But leave the perverted thoughts at home, got it!?"

Whether he got it or not didn't seem to matter much, because not even three blinks later and Kero was rushing out the library doors. Sasuke sat in his seat, completely mortified. As if things weren't bad enough already with Shikamaru knowing...now his history partner thought he was a super perverted freak that wanted to jump her.

Great. Sasuke sighed, running a hand through his black spiky hair. Just great.

I DID IT GUYS, I UPDATED! I hope this lemon didn't seem too rushed. This chapter is like 6,000 words long and there was a lot of really dirty smut to squeeze in there. I'm beat! xD Remember to let me know what you guys think in the comments and let me know if you have any requests for lemons. It'll probably give me motivation to write faster. :)

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