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It was a typical Friday for Sasuke. He didn’t enjoy going out too often, and rarely did unless he was dragged out by the Dobe. Even then, he would have a few drinks and leave early. Today, he had an overflowing amount of assignments to do, and he decided to devote this day to staying in the library until his eyes crossed.
After returning to his shared dorm from the gym, Sasuke washed the sweat and grime off in a hot shower before sinking into the soft plush of his bed. Sasuke’s roommate and childhood friend, Naruto, was out with a few of his friends to some party that he couldn't care less about, and Sasuke couldn’t be more relieved. He let out a deep sigh, relishing the fact that he was finally going to get a full eight hours of sleep after weeks of pulling all-nighters and running on nothing but black coffee.
His body relaxed as he sank into the covers. He unlocked his phone and opened Instagram, his eyes casually scanning the circles of his classmates' profile pictures. He mindlessly flicked through a few stories, then reached to set his phone on the nightstand. But just as he was about to put it down, the screen lit up again.
Sakura: heyyyy sasukeeee whats uppp :)))
He raised an eyebrow as he grabbed his phone from his nightstand and glanced down at his phone when a new message popped up. Sasuke’s eyes widened when he saw who it was from. Sakura. He glanced at the top left corner of his phone screen. 1:43 AM . It’s late, He thought. What could she be texting me at this hour for?
Sasuke: Hey. What’s up?
Probably just bored , he thought. He hit send, and not even 10 seconds later he gets a reply.
Sakura: nothing hehe i'm just a little tipsy :p
He hated to admit it, but there was a small flutter in his chest as he read the message.They’ve always been close since they were kids, and Sakura had never hesitated to reach out to him for anything. But this felt different. Especially considering how busy she is at the hospital, she’s not one to let loose.
Sasuke: Fun. Did you go out?
Sakura: yeahhhhh clubbing with Ino
so fun lol
you should've came :)
Alright, this is definitely flirty , he thought. The thought of Sakura in a tight dress, perfectly hugging her curves… her tousled pink locks swaying against her shoulders… her heavy emerald eyes glinting in the lights… her soft pink lips wrapped around the glass of whatever she was drinking…
Sasuke snapped back to reality, realizing he had been staring at his screen daydreaming about her.
Sasuke: Damn, yeah I should’ve come. Would’ve been fun seeing you.
He hesitates, this is definitely crossing into flirty territory , He thought, his fingers ghosting over the send button. What if she isn’t being flirty? Am I reading this the wrong way? He chews his lip in consideration.
Fuck it. He thought as he hit send.
A minute goes by and his phone dings with a new notification.
Sakura sent you a Snap!
Sakura: now you see me ;)
His excitement started to rush down to his pelvis after seeing the Snapchat notification. Despite himself, he felt his cock twitch in his boxers, and reflexively reached down to rub himself lazily through his pants.
He swallowed thickly as he clicked on the notification.
It was a video of Sakura lying back against a mountain of pillows, holding her phone at arm's length as she smiled and playfully stuck out her tongue. She wore a black top paired with low rise purple leather pants, showcasing her navel and hip bones.
Her tongue was red, probably from sucking on a lollipop , He thought of her sweet tooth. This revelation made him twitch in his boxers. Imagining her lips wrapped around him, like a lollipop, sucking on it so innocently while she’s looking up at him. Fuck.
His hand sneaks under the waistband of his boxers and he starts rubbing himself with a little more purpose. He groaned, Shifting into a more comfortable position than the one he had been lying in before.. He replayed the video, stroking himself.
Sakura: replayed my video? :)
Shit. He forgot the app sent a notification after replaying media. At first, he thinks of an excuse to send to justify his actions, but instead he decides against it.
She’s drunk, maybe she’ll forget it. He hesitates, but then presses send.
Sasuke: Yeah, damn you look good
Sasuke instantly regrets his decision. Fuck, why did I just send that. The anticipation waiting upon Sakura’s text made him even hornier, letting out another groan as his dick started hardening under his boxers.
Sakura: reaaaallyyy? :> you're not too bad yourself ;))
Oh it’s showtime.
Sasuke: So that's why you're texting me so late. Just wanted a little attention?
The phone screen dims. There’s a long pause as he waits for a reply, and Sasuke’s face tightens in regret, hoping he didn’t fuck it up and go too far.
His phone lights up again, she sent a voice memo . He hits play.
“Mmmm, I wish you were here right now.”
Her voice is almost a moan, blood rushing down straight to his dick. Fuck she wants it. That’s so hot. He frees his cock from his boxers, giving it a few pumps. Before he could even respond, another ding makes his cock twitch.
Sakura: Attached: Image
It’s a picture of Sakura leaning over toward the camera, offering a clear shot of her cleavage. She looks up at him with a mischievous smile, biting down on her lip.
Sasuke: Pretty girl. Tease.
Sakura: i’m not teaasing i actually want to fuck you :p
The bluntness of the text made him choke, caught off guard by how direct she can be. His face grew hot while he played with his dick.
Sasuke: You’ve got a filthy mouth
Sakura: you can make it filthier if you want ;)
Shit. He leans his head back against the wall and strokes himself faster, before stopping to squeeze the base of his cock. I want her to suck me so bad. Before he can even register what he’s doing, he hits the FaceTime button.
Sakura is unavailable to FaceTime.
Tch. He sucks his teeth in frustration. Fuck, I really want to see her…she really is a fucking tease.
Sakura: we can’t facetime right now i’m doing naughty thingssss
this convo is making me craaazyyy shhhh
Sasuke: Good. That's a good girl.
Incoming FaceTime call from Sakura
Too easy. He chuckles to himself as he swipes on the call. Her room is dimmed, and the camera is pointed up to the ceiling.
“All I had to say was ‘good girl’ and suddenly you're calling me now, huh?” He teases.
“Hmmm..” She hums, drawing out the ‘mmmm’ suspiciously.
“Hmmm?” he questions, copying her. “What are you doing right now, Sakura?” He breathes.
“Mm, ummm, nothing…” He hears her say faintly, audio muffled by something rubbing against her microphone. The phone is still pointed at the ceiling. He thought he was hallucinating at first, but he can definitely hear the light sound of fabric shuffling and shifting on her end.
“Nothing? Doesn’t sound like nothing, pretty girl.” he teases, stroking his now leaking cock. He sighed heavily on purpose, suggestively, making sure she heard him.
“What are you doing right now?” Sakura asked him, breathlessly.
He feels himself starting to slowly lose his composure when he hears her breathless voice. “If I tell you, will you tell me?” he panted into the phone purposefully. He was now stroking his dick, hard.
He hears her sigh, the sound of shuffling fabric getting louder. “Yes,” she says.
He hums at her answer. “You promise you're going to tell me what you’re doing, hm , Sakura? Are you going to tell me what you’re doing after you made me so fucking hard for you?”
He hears her moan loudly now, obviously meant for him to hear.
“I’m stroking my fucking dick right now, I’m thinking about bending you over and fucking you stupid. That’s what I’m doing.” He moans, hearing himself admit it made him feel even dirtier.
“Are you touching yourself, Sakura? Your pussy wet for me? Hm ? Show me.” He hears her high-pitched moan and her body shifts quickly in her bed. Her phone shifts to show her disheveled hair and naked body. Her shirt lifted just high enough to show her round mounds and perky nipples, and her pants pushed above her knees. Her hand was shoved underneath her black lace panties, rubbing ferocious circles around her clit.
Sasuke groans at the sight. "You're looking so pretty— hah —baby." He strokes himself even faster.
“Ung!—Sa-su-ke!” She mewls, sounding just as desperate as he was.
“Fuck, I wanna stuff my cock in your mouth so fucking bad, Sakura,” he moans, babbling off strings of dirty talk, barely able to catch his breath as he gets closer and closer. “Were you touching your pussy while you were texting me? Huh? Dirty girl. You wanted me to make you cum, yeah? Talk to me.”
She finally breaks her silence, “Ugh, Sasuke! ah!—you’re gonna make me—fuck, you’re gonna make me—!”
Fuck.
He lets out a string of curse words, “Ah, fuck that’s such a good fucking girl yes , cum for me, Sakura, cum on this fucking cock, ung—!”
There was a mutual silence after they both reached their climax. They took time to catch their breaths. After his breath steadied, he swallowed, “That was hot.”
“Yeah”, she giggles, the camera moving away from her body and to her face. She looked dazed, her makeup slightly smudged by a thin sheen of sweat. Still, a satisfied smile was painted on her pretty face. “You’re so hot, Sasuke-kun. Wow. I haven’t cum that hard in a long time. Next time you’ll have to come over?”
“Hn.” He smiled.