Disclaimer : I mean no harm or intention of copy-right infringment of the Manga and Anime 'Sasuke' by Kishimoto or the Anime 'Sasuke : Sharingen'. Any similarities to any real life activities is just your perverted delusions.
I don't think the fic is adult, but I could be wrong. If it's NSFW, could a mod move it to the right place? ^_^;
Also, this is the raw version and is unedited. Any errors located would be appreciated.
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Uchiha Sasuke was fairly certain that there was something wrong with the picture as he cried out once more, while Sakura gazed at him with a fascinated look on her face.
Something didn't quite add up along the span of the day that resulted in him lying over the lap of Sakura's mother with his pants around his ankles, while she blistered his rear with firm and unrelenting strikes from her palm.
His mind skittered away from how 'little Sasuke' had grown harder and rubbed against the older Haruno's leg with each spank. Much safer to try and work out just what had happened.
He had gotten an offer from Orochimaru's messengers, the Sound Four. He was to meet up with them outside of Konoha. That was simple and clear enough. Even if he had spend a good portion of the day angsting about the direction he would take.
Getting dressed for travel, as well as packing equipment as if he were about to go on a mission related journey. Understandable.
Encountering Sakura on the way out of Konoha. Not so expected, but still within expectations. Her pleas for him not to leave, was definitely expected, as was her pouring her heart out to him. Along with offering to join him and follow along.
His negative responses to her pleas were almost mandatory.
Her shout of his name and for him to 'sit' was... odd. And that was where things had gone strange.
He had intented to move behind her and knock her out. What had happened instead was that Sakura walked up to him, when he just sat down. Grabbing him by his ear, she pulled him back into Konoha.
He knew of over a dozen way to escape her hold while incapcitating her, but each of his attempts to escape was met with a smack on his head and a firm command to not do it. And... he didn't.
The young shinobi had never been to the Haruno home, which was where he was pulled to. Had never met the civilian mother of his team-mate before this night.
Which didn't explain why he cowered before her look of disappointment when she murmured his name.
When she ordered him to pull down his pants and lie across her lap, he had obeyed. The night had been surreal enough that he had given up on going against it. Especially since his sharingen couldn't detect any genjutsu occurring, and his attempts to dispel genjutsu simply didn't work.
Which led him back to the first step and wondering just where things had gone wrong and surrealistic.
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Notes - and yeah, Sakura has a bloodlimit. It's the voice. Pity it doesn't work if there's tons of chakra flying about, like say in a ninja fight. ^_-
I don't think the fic is adult, but I could be wrong. If it's NSFW, could a mod move it to the right place? ^_^;
Also, this is the raw version and is unedited. Any errors located would be appreciated.
***
Uchiha Sasuke was fairly certain that there was something wrong with the picture as he cried out once more, while Sakura gazed at him with a fascinated look on her face.
Something didn't quite add up along the span of the day that resulted in him lying over the lap of Sakura's mother with his pants around his ankles, while she blistered his rear with firm and unrelenting strikes from her palm.
His mind skittered away from how 'little Sasuke' had grown harder and rubbed against the older Haruno's leg with each spank. Much safer to try and work out just what had happened.
He had gotten an offer from Orochimaru's messengers, the Sound Four. He was to meet up with them outside of Konoha. That was simple and clear enough. Even if he had spend a good portion of the day angsting about the direction he would take.
Getting dressed for travel, as well as packing equipment as if he were about to go on a mission related journey. Understandable.
Encountering Sakura on the way out of Konoha. Not so expected, but still within expectations. Her pleas for him not to leave, was definitely expected, as was her pouring her heart out to him. Along with offering to join him and follow along.
His negative responses to her pleas were almost mandatory.
Her shout of his name and for him to 'sit' was... odd. And that was where things had gone strange.
He had intented to move behind her and knock her out. What had happened instead was that Sakura walked up to him, when he just sat down. Grabbing him by his ear, she pulled him back into Konoha.
He knew of over a dozen way to escape her hold while incapcitating her, but each of his attempts to escape was met with a smack on his head and a firm command to not do it. And... he didn't.
The young shinobi had never been to the Haruno home, which was where he was pulled to. Had never met the civilian mother of his team-mate before this night.
Which didn't explain why he cowered before her look of disappointment when she murmured his name.
When she ordered him to pull down his pants and lie across her lap, he had obeyed. The night had been surreal enough that he had given up on going against it. Especially since his sharingen couldn't detect any genjutsu occurring, and his attempts to dispel genjutsu simply didn't work.
Which led him back to the first step and wondering just where things had gone wrong and surrealistic.
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Notes - and yeah, Sakura has a bloodlimit. It's the voice. Pity it doesn't work if there's tons of chakra flying about, like say in a ninja fight. ^_-