Warnings: Porn Without Plot, NSFW, pregnant sex

If you're under 18 or dislike adult content, do not read this fic.

To the rest of you, please enjoy!

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Baby Bump

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"Finally," Sakura says as she enters the rented room first. She immediately goes for the sofa and sinks her worn out body onto it with a relieved sigh. Despite the added bulk in her front from the pregnancy, she is still a very active woman, but after a whole day of travelling, she desperately needs to rest her poor feet.

Her husband comes inside at a more moderate pace, hangs up his cloak, then sits next to her. They take in the moment of a blessed silence, so different from the bustling town outside. Then Sasuke catches a movement from the corner of his eye. It's Sakura, with the shirt bunched up under her chest, rubbing her exposed belly.

"Does it hurt?" he asks.

"No, it's just... this feels nice. Here, try it," Sakura takes his hand and places it over her round stomach.

Sasuke's touch is hesitant at first. Her skin is smooth and stretched out, as if she has a balloon underneath. He strokes it lightly, looking to Sakura to see if he's doing it right.

"You can rub it with your whole palm... Yes, just like that, Sasuke-kun... good..." she instructs him, her eyes shutting as she melts under his touch.

Sasuke's confidence grows with her approval. He develops a steady rhythm, rubbing her stomach in circles, sometimes dipping his thumb into her soft navel teasingly. She sighs a little when he touches her there.

With her head thrown back, eyes closed, coral lips parted invitingly, she is completely open and vulnerable to attack, like a grazing doe unaware of the hunter sneaking up on her. Sasuke's half-lidded gaze follows the graceful line of her neck down to her heaving chest. He holds her swollen belly in his hand, still stroking idly.

Sakura's breath hitches when her husband nuzzles her neck and his lips gently caress her sensitive skin. Her pulse jumps and she releases a muffled groan, but she doesn't resist. Instead, she tilts her head to the side, giving him better access.

Sasuke kisses down her neck leisurely, tasting her skin, nipping it lightly. He picks a nice, juicy spot and suckles on it hard to leave his mark.

"Sasuke-kun, no!" Sakura gasps. "Everyone will see... nghhh...!"

Her protest is cut short by his hand slipping under the shirt and cupping the swell of her left breast. He pinches her nipple through the bra, relishing in her girlish squeak. She's gotten a lot more sensitive because of the pregnancy and he takes full advantage of that.

Sakura is still reeling from this two-pronged attack, when Sasuke deftly unzips her shirt and pulls up her thin bra, releasing her perky tits with a bounce. They're heavier and firmer, with cherry red tips which before the pregnancy were a nice shade of baby pink. Now the innocent colour is gone as her body is changing to sustain their child growing in her womb. Sakura groans deeply when he puts his hot mouth on her tender right nipple and sucks it in until it hardens on his tongue. All the while his hand kneads her other breast gently.

She's moaning and squirming from the stimulation, the weird tingle in her chest becoming unbearable. She grasps at his head and tries to pull him away, but the overpowering pleasure robs her of any strength.

"Sa-Sasuke-kun, stop! Ahh! Please!" she begs, red-faced and teary-eyed. Sasuke levels a calculating look at her, his lips still clamped on her nipple, then he gives her a hard suck.

Sakura spasms, feeling something unstoppable building up in her breast. "No! Please, don't s-suck-Aaahh!" she cries out in alarm.

Liquid sprays out into his mouth and Sasuke tastes the sweetness on his tongue before swallowing. Thirsty for more, he suckles the last few drops out of her. Then he slowly unlatches his mouth from her breast, his dark eyes never wavering from hers in an intense hot look as he licks his lips. Sakura shudders from arousal, pupils overblown in her green eyes.

"You're already producing milk..." Sasuke comments casually, his thumb circling her other nipple.

"I-It was just a leak, women a-are ready to produce milk in the second trimester, in-in case of premature birth," Sakura stammers out defensively. "I told you not to suck, you forced it out," she complains.

Sasuke only smirks and licks around her nipple, coaxing a strangled moan out of her. His hand moves down, over her pregnant belly and under her skirt to rub her core through the skintight shorts. Sakura throws back her head with a groan and her legs fall open on their own accord.

"Do you like it?" Sasuke asks huskily, even though he knows the answer. He feels the scalding heat on the finger stroking between her legs. He just wants her to admit it out loud.

"Ye-yesss... I love it... Sasuke-kun," she whimpers, bucking her hips, desperate for more friction when he slows down. "Please..."

He nibbles on her earlobe. "Yes?"

"Please more," she chokes out, grabbing at his hand, but he easily evades her.

"More what?" he teases.

Sakura gives him a damp, breathless, pleading look that has his hard manhood quivering in excitement. "Touch me more... Please, I need you..."

Sasuke crushes his lips on hers, while he slips his hand under her waistband. It's squishy inside of her panties, but he's going to make her even wetter before he's through with her. He glides his fingers across the slick folds.

"Play with your nipples," he whispers hotly and Sakura nods obediently, her hands flying up to her breasts to twist and rub her hard peaks. Sasuke rewards her with gentle stroking of her needy pearl as he kisses her panting lips. She is gushing with wetness, so his fingers slide inside easily. He strokes in and out, reaching the spots that make Sakura see stars.

"Aaahh, Sasuke-kun! I'm... so... ahh ahh... close!" she moans out, rocking her hips into his hand and pinching her own nipples. He finishes her with a strong curl of his fingers inside as he thumbs her clit and she comes with a loud, keening moan, her hot walls squeezing down on him.

Sasuke watches her pleasured face in rapture, Sharingan memorizing it for future reference. He loves the effect he has on her, how frazzled she gets from his skillful touch. As her taut body relaxes, he slowly pulls his hand out of her sodden shorts. It's dripping with her juices. When Sakura opens her green eyes tiredly, he makes a show of sucking on his fingers, enjoying her furious blush.

"Delicious..." he mutters, looking her straight in the eye provocatively. He can't decide which tastes better—her lips, her breasts or her pussy.

Sakura's cute mouth opens soundlessly as she stares at him, then a spark ignites in her eye. He knows what this means—her switch was flipped on. She puts a hand on his bulge and strokes it through the material, making him groan.

"It's my turn, Sasu-ke-kun," she purrs and deftly unzips him. She pulls his hard shaft out, her thumb circling the tip that's already leaking with precum. She licks her lips.

"Saku-uhh," he grunts as she lowers her head and captures the tip in her mouth. The way she swirls her tongue is divine and he puts his hand on her pink head, though he stops himself from pushing her down.

Sakura sucks on him expertly, taking him a little deeper as she goes up and down his shaft, but she can't maintain the position for long. It's too uncomfortable on her pregnant belly, so she pops him out of her mouth and stands up. She quickly takes off her shirt and bra, then bends to pull down her skirt, shorts and underwear. Sasuke is mesmerized as he takes her curvy body in, heat surging through him. Naked, pregnant Sakura is a sight to behold, from the full mounds to the little pink bush under her swollen belly.

Sakura uses his distraction to get on top. She kneels over his lap and puts her hands on his shoulders for support, then kisses him. He wraps his arm around her and crushes her to his chest, kissing her ardently. They make out for a while, until she's clawing at his shirt.

"Take it off," she demands when they pull apart for breath. Without argument Sasuke pulls the shirt over his head and throws it away, he doesn't care where.

Sakura roves her gaze over his naked chest, hands tracing down the firm athletic body of her husband. She kisses his neck, then collarbone as she touches lower. She likes the feel of his strong abs and protruding hipbones, her hand following the thin trail of hair leading down from his navel.

Sasuke exhales sharply through his nose when she grasps his stiff cock. She gives him a long stroke and it jumps in her hand excitedly.

"So... do you want it? Sasuke-kun?" she whispers coyly into his ear.

Her wet entrance is poised just above his hardness, teasing him with its nearness. He knows she's just getting her revenge for earlier, but he's too pent up to play games. They didn't have penetrative sex in a long while because it could hurt the baby and he's dying to finally put it inside her.

"Just do it," he grunts.

"Ask nicely," she purrs. To make her point, she lowers herself just enough to brush his tip on her folds teasingly, then pulls up. Sasuke hisses, brow scrunched in need as his hand grabs onto her hip.

"Well?" she prompts with a smirk and her long fingers dance across his aching shaft. She reaches underneath and gives a nice fondle to his tender scrotum, sending a quiver of pleasure through his groin. Sasuke hisses. He can't take it anymore.

"... Please..." he grits out.

Sakura kisses him and slides down on his jutting member smoothly, taking him in to the hilt. They both groan in mutual pleasure. She's tighter than he remembers, unused to taking more than a few fingers or a tongue. Sakura's forehead rests on his shoulder as she pants lightly while adjusting to his thick girth filling her up so deeply once again. Sasuke keeps still, but for a different reason—he's concentrating so he doesn't come from the incredible sensation of his wife clamping down on him like a vice.

The moment of sweet reprieve is over when Sakura starts riding him, at first jerkily, but soon she adeptly falls into the perfect rhythm of up and down. Sasuke moves with her, rocking up, so that his hard length hits her deepest spot with every stroke, making Sakura even more eager and frantic as she moans throatily, eyes closed in pleasure.

Her mounds are bouncing pleasantly at his eye level, so without thinking Sasuke catches a puffy nipple in his mouth and nibbles on it. Sakura's eyes fly open with a surprised gasp, but she doesn't protest when he sucks intently on her left peak. The warm tingling in her breast returns and she holds his head closer to her chest.

"Sasuke-kun! I... I...!" she tries to say, but words escape her so she just grinds onto him even harder.

The pleasure mounts rapidly as they both race to the finish line. Sasuke reaches into the damp mess of her pubic curls and fumbles for her little nub. When he flicks it, Sakura whole body tightens onto him, arms, legs, and her hot pulsing core.

"Sakura... nghh..." he moans around her nipple, but he doesn't stop toying with her pleasure button. It's so slick with her copious juices that it slips from his fingers, but he keeps rubbing it like his life depends on it.

"Sasuke! Kun! Ahh!... Oh kami! Ahhhaaahhh!" Sakura's sounds get louder and more incoherent as she goes completely wild on top of him. She impales herself onto his impossibly swollen shaft so fast that it almost slides out of her a couple of times. With his feet planted firmly on the floor for leverage Sasuke powerfully thrusts up into her, nailing her inner spots, his mouth clamped onto her nipple and the hand furiously flicking her clit.

The intense waves of pleasure crash all over Sakura's helpless body and with a loud cry she arches her back and comes so hard that she's squirting love juices all over his lap. Warm milk bursts from her nipple and Sasuke sucks it up greedily. He enjoys how the velvet heat of her inner walls convulses wetly on his throbbing hardness only for a moment before his own release hits. He loses himself in pleasure as he pumps a load after load of his thick baby-making semen into her grasping cunt. She would have surely gotten pregnant, if she wasn't already carrying his child.

Their bodies go slack after the mindblowing pleasure and they both breathe harshly. Sakura leans on his chest for warmth, her breasts and big stomach squishing against his flat, chiseled planes comfortably. They're both tired and sticky with sweat and come, but they bask in the immense satisfaction. This was the most intense coupling they've had in the recent memory. Somehow, Sakura's pregnancy amplified the pleasure ten-fold.

Sakura peers up at him through half-lidded, content green eyes, communicating all she feels for him in just one look. In response, Sasuke cranes his neck to kiss her. There's no more lustful hurry between them, just the slow dance of lips caressing each other lovingly. When they finally part after some time, Sakura nuzzles into his neck with a sigh.

"I need to shower, but I don't have any energy to move," she whines.

"Get off. I'll carry you," Sasuke says.

Slowly, she shuffles off him, unsticking her naked body from his. His spent length slips out of her and they find out his pants are soaked with her flood of juices.

"You never came this much before," Sasuke comments with a smirk.

Sakura blushes deeply. "It's because you made me feel so good," she defends herself and it just makes him even more smug about himself. She clenches her thighs reflexively when she feels a slimy trickle going down her leg. "You came a lot too. It's already dripping out of me!" she adds with a huff.

Sasuke shrugs unapologetically. "It's my wife's fault. She made me feel too good."

Sakura is torn between staying mad and grinning at his praise. She chooses neither, because her leaking situation gets worse. She raises her arms to him. "Bathroom, please?"

Like a good husband he is, Sasuke lifts his pregnant wife from the sofa easily and takes her to the bathroom for a nice hot shower before bed. He makes a note to himself to try out the big bathtub next time they have sex. It's certainly easier to clean than the sofa which is never going to smell quite the same again.

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AN: Thanks for reading! Happy SasuSaku month!

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