Pissed Off

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"No! Sasuke you don't! You don't get it!"

"Yes I do! And I'm sorry!" I yelled back ducking as he chucked a couch pillow at me.

"If you are so fucking sorry then why won't you!? Hmmmm!? Please do explain that bullshit to me!" Naruto yelled at me across from me at the other end of couch, that stood between us.

"I'm sorry it's work Naruto, if I could I would! You know I would!" I begged out to him wanting forgiveness so bad!

"No! That's not good enough! If you can't fuck me then you obviously don't care!" He hollered throwing another pillow.

"Look Nar you know I'm sorry! And I'm just as mad as you are when it comes to this.

"Don't fucking use my nickname! You have no damn fucking right too! Since work is oh of fucking important!" He huffed as I climbed on the couch crawling across it on my knees to him slowly.

"I just want one fucking around of sex! One round! Is that so much to ask!?" He looked at me and I paused shaking my head. "You even agree yet you make no fucking move!"

I began to move to him again as he went on. "Just want one thing! One thing from you! And won't give it me because of work!" He sighed as I was two shuffles away I didn't move for fear of if I did.

"I just want I to feel your touch! Your kisses! Hear your growls! Are skin making contact! You marking me and me having to wear makeup to cover it!" He whined as I whispered 'I know, I know, I know' as he spoke.

Then I paused at the make up part and had to back track. He covered up my marks? "Wait you what?" I question as I grabbed his hands holding them. He looked down at me as if stunned I had reached him some how.

"D-Don't try and change the fucking subject!" He yelled trying to tugging hands out of mine. "I'm still mad at you!"

I sighed knowing how stubborn he can be. "Nnnnnnnaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrr! I'mmmmmm sooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrrry!" I whined wrapping my arms around his waist pulling him close to me. My head rubbed into his stomach riding up my shirt he wore.

He pushed on my shoulders trying to get out of my hold, only getting my to tighten my hold, and give him butterfly kisses on his exposed navel.

"S-Stop! Let me go! You pissed m-me of-f-f! Don't even fucking th-think! That s-simple I'm s-sorry can f-fix this!" He studdered as I pushed his shirt up more giving kisses and sucks here and there.

I soon found one of his nipples, giving it a quick kiss before lapping my tongue at it. "S-S-Sasuk-ke..." He studdered out my name.

I worked my tongue on his perky bud, feeling fingers tangle in my hair. I pinched rubbing the other between my index thumb and index finger, rolling it in rough pleasure. As my teeth and tongue worked together doing the same only, wet.

I pulled back second just switch to his bud, giving it the same treatment, that got me the same sweet responses from my beautiful boyfriend. The once condo that was filled with screams, whine and yells was now filled with groans, moans and small calls of my name.

I flicked my tongue one last time loving the taste of him, his smell, the way he feels, everything about him. He was everything... It still surprises me to this day that gods haven't come knocking at th door asking of him to come join them. Even if that did happen I don't even thing then I could let him go. I began to give small kisses and licks up his neck, for his shirt was still on scrunched up under his arm.

I gave his neck a bit getting a gasp, then groan as sucked. I didn't want to leave a mark for he had work tomorrow and if he had to put on makeup to cover it up, he'd yell at me again. I kissed along his jaw before reaching the real prize.

He's eyes were half mass glazed over a deep navy blue, smooth moist red lips were parted, small drops of sweat formed on his forehead, God he was beautiful. Are lips met, eyes closed, fingers dug in my hair as my hands gripped his ass. He gasped giving my entrance, to everything.

His mind, his world, his love, his family, his blood tie, his body. He gave me everything no one else would get. Everything I only had access too, and it was everything I wanted.

His mouth was warm and wet, as my tongue moved in his mouth wanting a real good taste of him. Are tongue lapped at each other's as we kissed, deep in passion, love and need, yet full of care. His tongue touched mine and I got a zing of cold air to down my spine... Or it was just the fact that he had untucked the backside of my shirt as he hands gripped my shoulders, curling into a ball of fist.

I began to lean back taking him with me as I went down and back. His legs fitted on either side of me as he hovered over me. He soon put his full weight on me, for he couldn't hold up long when he was with me. I groaned in pain as I felt him put pressure on my leg, getting him to grind down on me, thinking it was from pleasure.

He knew I loved having him on top of me, especially naked and riding me, but right now I wanted him off. I gave another groan into his mouth as lifted a leg shifting my weight slightly so I could flip us. When I flipped us I made it fast and so his back was to the back of the couch.

First time I did that we fell off the couch landing on the floor, killing the mood epically. Yet to this day I was thankful of that moment. I never wanted are first time together to be a couch, and thankfully it wasn't.

He lay on his back on, kissing me as he legs had moved to wrap around my waist in way that had him lift him hips slightly. I rested my forearms on either side of his head and his wrapped around my neck.

I pulled back to peck at his lips, looking down at him. I smirked breathing heavy, seeing his chest rise and fall in heavy breaths gasps ing for the sir I took away. He hair was slightly damp from sweat, lips now swollen a to a beautiful deep red, eyes a dark night blue barley open, skin that's beautiful golden tan was sleeked with sweat blushing a red at the cheeks and chest. A beautiful picture to paint, yet one that no man could ever master the skill to.

Leaning down and back I rested my head on his chest breathing deep so he felt the hot air leave me and kiss skimming over his stomach. My lips soon join giving a small kiss to his sternum, then leaving a ticklish trail of small if you can even say kisses, more like brief touches the dragged down him to stomach. My hand moved down his sides skimming the pads of my fingers barely over him skin. Once at his waist your hands curled around the band giving a tug, exposing his lower navel and top of hip bones.

I kissed him beneath the belly where his happy trail should have been, yet he shaved it away, but kept everything else. I lapped at the one spot with my tongue, moving to unbutton his pants seeing his small hill.

My hands worked on his pants while I worked my tongue and mouth. Giving kisses, nips, sucks, and bites. Tracing every drip and curve of his body, relearning where hill and valley of his skin that coated over his body.

As my hands flicked the button to his pants free, he spoke as my other pulled down his zipper. "S-S-Sasuke?..." He rasped in a hushed whisper.

"Hmm?" I hummed giving a hip bone a nip before a rough bite getting him to jerk up, at his hips and a sweet yelp of a cry of my name. As I hummed in response sucking at his hip in apology, slipping a hand his now open pants.

"D-Don't." He croaked pulling my hair up and away, I froze. Don't? Don't what!? What the hell! I looked up as him as he looked down as me tugging my hair. I pulled my hand from his pants wondering wat he was thinking or wanted. "Don't start something you can't finish." He said, what the hell was there that I couldn't finish?

With that he pushed me up at the shoulders off of him. Getting from under me leaving me gaping after him. He fixed his shirt as up I sat on my knees looking after him. He opened the hallway closet grabbing the blankets and pillow from the top shelf moving back over to the table. What the hell were those for, he set them down on the coffee table smiling at me before leaving the room yelling, "You're sleeping on the couch tonight! Night, love you!"

What the fuck!? Did I piss him off that much!? I flopped down on my back thinking of just going sneaking in there when he fell a sleep, till I heard a loud click fill the living room. Indicating he locked the door.

"Damn..." I whispered.

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