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SasuSaku Month 2017

Day 11: Shelter From The Rain

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“I hope you two will be comfortable here,” the old hotel owner said as she ushered the two to the room. “This is the last available one, and good thing the storm didn’t drench you much. Will you be fine?”

“Yes. Arigatou, Erin-san. Thank you for having us,” Sakura replied.

The elderly woman just gave them a bright smile. “It is the entire village who should thank you two. This is nothing compared to the help you gave us all last year. Please take a comfortable bath and I’ll prepare some hot tea and ramen for you both.”

Sasuke placed his things on the wooden table. “You go take a bath first, Sakura.”

“But you’re more soaked than I am, Sasuke-kun.”

“It’s okay. I’ll fix our belongings first.”

Sakura went inside the shower and gave a sigh of contentment as the hot water touched her skin. The storm was rather unexpected. Good thing the village they are in is near, and they were able to make a run for it. It was the same village they helped when an epidemic came. The old woman who owns the hotel as well as her grandson was among the ones saved, and for that the two promised them that they would always be welcome.

She didn’t stay long to let Sasuke have his turn. As he emerged from the bath fully dressed, a knock came. It was Erin and she brought the aforementioned food to them.

“I also brought some matches and candles. With a storm this strong the power would likely go out.”

The pair thanked her for the meal and sat down on the table. “Ne, Sasuke-kun, doesn’t this remind you of Naruto?”

He smirked. “The only food that he knows is ramen.”

“It’s been quite a while since we saw him, huh? I hope Hinata feeds him something other than ramen.”

Just after they said itadakimasu, the power indeed went out. Sasuke took out the candles and placed it on the center of the table. With a small katon, the room was illuminated by candlelight.

“Who needs a match when a katon is more convenient, huh Sasuke-kun?” Sakura teased.

A small, amused smile formed on his face. “We are not ordinary people.”

“Indeed.”

Sakura talked animatedly throughout their dinner. Sasuke took the chance to appreciate her beauty emphasized by the small dancing flames. They’ve been travelling together for a while now, and he would lie to himself if he says that it didn’t make him happy. He always felt unworthy, but Sakura’s love never wavered. It was constant, and most of all, it was true – like fire.

There, in the room with candles giving some light, his love for her just burned brighter.

SasuSaku Month – Day 11: Shelter from the Rain || [Fanfic] Storm (Part I)

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Title: Storm (Part I)

Rating: K/G

Notes: More out-of-season stories XD

As in the previous one, the places depicted in the story are real (except for the restaurant). However, the descriptions might not be accurate since I had to depend heavily on photos, descriptions and Google Maps, so please, be lenient with that, especially if you’re Japanese or have been there.

Sorry for the delay and, as always, if you find something strange, please, tell me ^^ Thank you again for the kind messages and the notes. I hope you enjoy this one too 🙂

P.S. I saw I had an instant message this afternoon, but when I was going to reply to it some minutes later, it had disappeared. I don’t know if Tumblr ate it or that person deleted it (then, it’s fine), but if it’s the first case, could you please send it again?

Words: 4500

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STORM

After turning off the car, Sasuke wrote a brief message in his smartphone and sent it. Then, he put his hands on the steering wheel and leant back on the driver’s seat, closing his eyes for a moment and sighing tiredly.

It was a tradition in the Uchiha family to gather for New Year. For two days, the members came from all the places in the country to the main house, and an official dinner was held on New Year’s Eve. After seeing the year off, a special ceremony was celebrated to ask the gods for their protection. The first day of January was also full of events and he had barely had time to sleep soundly after so much activity, drinking and eating. He had returned to his flat early that same morning to rest for a while, change into a clean suit and shirt, and pick up Sakura for the traditional visit to the shrine. Even though they had already done it with their families in the temples their clans belonged to, they had decided to go together a second time and spend the day out before she dedicated all her time to study for her Medical Licensing Examination in February.

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During his atonement journey, whenever Sasuke took time to rest from
his travels he chose to sit under the cherry blossom tree. It reminded him of
someone he knew, it was comforting being there seeing the pink petals fall from
its tree, the familiar comfort he felt whenever he was near the girl with a
pink hair who was always there for him back in their genin days, the girl who’s willing
to do everything for his sake and who gave so much love despite of everything. Even
in his dark gloomy days in the past, Sakura, the girl who grew up to be a strong woman went as far as she can just to reach out for him, was there willing to take his pain
unto her, free him from his burden, just like how the cherry blossom tree that stood
there amidst the storm and gave him comfort and shelter when it rains.

Sasusaku Month 2017

Day 11: Shelter From The Rain

Hey! As you know I love your work and have a request! Can I request some Sasuke and Sakura smut? How about on their travels?

dani677:

Hey Blu! I love your work too 🙂

Since we are in SS Month 2k17, I included a prompt. 

I hope you like it and happy reading 😀


SASUSAKU SMUT REQUEST

  • SS Month – Day 11: Shelter From The Rain

For Sakura, there was no sight more enthralling than seeing the faces Sasuke made when he was lost in the rapture of their intimacy and love making.

The way his brow would lightly crease and his eyes would flutter shut, as if lost in a dream full of serenity and peace…

The way he would bite his lower lip when he took pleasure from her body…

The way his face would gently color with the hues of his want…

The subtle, arousing sounds that would slip past him when she would ghost her nails along his back, while softly breathing his name…

This time was no different. No less mesmerizing… And like all the others, it stole her breath away…

They were caught in a downpour on their journey to the Village hidden in the Grass. The gentle drizzle turned into a trickle and then to a steady cloudburst. With the evening breeze as accompaniment, they made plans to seek shelter before nightfall came upon them.

And there in an inn, just off the beaten path, with the pitter patter of the evening rain and gusts of wind against the windowsill, Sasuke and Sakura surrendered themselves to their love that night.

Soft caresses and tender looks invited roaming hands to further explore. As they shedded layers of heavily drenched clothing, they shedded away any lingering reservations.

Kisses led to moans which fueled a need for more. Looks of love and blushing cheeks was all their eyes could see. Captivated and enthralled by the softer side of her lover, Sakura softly gasped as Sasuke took her in his arms.

Feeling her body melt as his kisses trailed past her neck, she let her fingers toy with his hair, loving the smooth softness of it. Quivering under his subtle touch, she whispered his name into the hush of the stormy night.

“…Sasuke-kun…”

Lifting her body gently and laying her on the bed, Sasuke kissed her slowly…deeply…conveying a silent message filled with depth and meaning. Understanding and receiving his message in full, Sakura switched their positions, so she was straddling his waist.

She needed to show him how much she cared. She needed to let him know how much he meant to her. She needed to let him know what he already came to know. And she’d never get tired of proving it to him.

Kissing and touching and loving on him hard, she gazed into his beautiful mismatched eyes, fondness covering her angelic features. Sasuke wore a subtle flush with a heat burning deep in his eyes.

Just looking at him made her ache for his touch…and she could tell he ached for her too.

Holding his member and sliding him inside, they moaned in unison as their bodies became one. Sasuke’s eyes fluttered shut as her name left his lips like a prayer…

“…Sakura…”

Slowly rocking him inside her…slow and deep…they gave themselves over to their true emotions and cherished their blossoming love for each other.

Hands rubbing and touching, searching for more, with eyes full of passion bursting to life. Puffing and moaning into the squall of the night, they held each other close as their hearts beat as one.

Deep kisses and deeper strokes brought on a robust and resounding climax…one fitting for the bond they intimately shared. Looking tenderly into each others’ eyes, the whisper of their names was all that was needed…

“…Sakura…”

“…Sasuke-kun…”

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SasuSaku Month 2017
Day 11: Shelter from the Rain

Sasuke silently cursed the rain and its inopportune timing.
They were two hours away from the next village and were forced to take shelter
from the rain in a nearby cave. Cave wasn’t what he would call it either, there
was barely any room, not enough space so he could walk away to avoid a very
awkward conversation.

“That kiss…” Sakura starts, no hint of nervousness on her
voice. “it was a mistake.” She finished and Sasuke turned to stare at her.

“What?” He asked not knowing exactly how to reply to her words.

“We were drunk, and I don’t want you to think I take it as
anything more than what it was.” He’s about to open his mouth to object, this
isn’t how he expected the conversation to go. The old him would have rejoiced
in her dismissal, this him, was somewhat hurt. “We aren’t ready.” She spoke
before he could say anything.

There was nothing he could say then. He knew he wanted a
life with her, he knew she wanted a life with him. When he looked toward the
future the only things that were certain were Sakura and Naruto, the rest was
blurry and unprecise. His sins were still heavy on his shoulders.

When he opened his mouth again to speak, to tell her she was
wrong. They were ready, he was ready.
He couldn’t, the words wouldn’t come out. He was afraid, still afraid of
opening himself to love, of losing it again.

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SASUSAKUMONTH: DAY ELEVEN
Shelter From The Rain

“Do not hurry to take shelter from the rain. Do not be afraid to dance and play under it, and it will shower you more with blessings.”

Another one with Sarada. Haahha. I was thinking to literally follow the theme, and draw only the two of them during their travel, but nah. Hahaha.