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Unique Chapter

"Seriously you have never... tried it?"

"Tsk."

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In one of the houses of the Uchiha neighborhood, the ex-avenger with raven hair was sitting on a white three-seater sofa, next to the apprentice of the queen of slugs. Both in informal clothes and with a considerable distance between them.

Haruno's eyes were large with shock; her mouth wide open in a perfect 'o'. For a while, nobody said anything, until she put a  sideways smile and looked straight into the boy's onyx eyes.

Sasuke felt the need to run away.

"Come on Sasuke, I'll show you."

She offered without shame, unabashedly approaching him bowing a little in the process. Sasuke raised an eyebrow at the sudden closeness to him on the wide sofa.

He didn't understand her. 

He thought about it a little better, and he deduced that he never really understood her.

"Not even dead."

"Oh, Is the great Uchiha Sasuke afraid?" She asked, her lips moving slowly with each word.

Her pink-haired one gave a smug smile when she saw that she had hit him where her pride hurt.

It was so easy.

"No."

"Then follow in my footsteps and I promise you will enjoy it like never before." She said, in her mind not understanding how during all the years out of the village her teammate had never given even a hint of curiosity to the familiar subject.

She wondered if he had even thought about it during his time with Orochimaru. A little disturbing, but valid think. 

"Well, open them first." She ordered, settling on the couch.

"... Open them?" Sasuke asked with a frown. "Are you crazy? Opening them will make them seem vulgar and simple," he explained, looking into her eyes.

Sakura breathed through her nose. 

"Closed you won't be able to do what comes next, go try it," she repeated with greater force and concentrated her chakra on her right fist.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow at the blatant threat.

"Tsk," he agreed, not very convinced.

Sasuke sighed remembering that his mother always had them closed. Never wide open. Like the lady that she was. 

(The lady that she was before.

He blinked away those memories. It was not the moment. It wasn't the place.)

"You'll have to lick them later."The Uchiha's gaze fell on her as a stone and Sakura knew from his eyes that he wasn't going to listen to her. The ninja-medic snorted annoyed.

"You heard me, you should lick everything white."

"But..."

"I promise it will taste good, Sasuke."

"Tsk." Not very convinced he separated them in two. In silence he found himself enjoying the texture of them in his hands.

They were soft but firm to the touch.

"After you do," she said, looking into his eyes, "you'll have to go to the bottom until you feel ready," she added a little shocked at how a small visit to her former partner's house had taken such a drastic course.

Weren't they there to watch movies?

The Uchiha nodded, lightly brushing his fingertips with the outside of them.

"And lastly," she smiled knowing what was to come. He thought he might ask the Uchiha a little more than usual for doing him a 'favor'. "You will swallow it".

If his frown wasn't an answer, him closing both pieces was. 

"Swallow it?" He asked in doubt. Sakura saw his actions disappointed, silently wishing that he would open them again. With his slender hands, with his elongated fingers...

"Don't overdo it, you won't do it all in one go, but still at a good pace," she said, trying to stop her train of thought.

Sasuke stared at her emerald eyes, before facing away from her attentive gaze, opening them in two - leaving them exposed -, sinking his head and slowly licking the area, enjoying the unique flavor, running his tongue all over the parts, grooves, and holes collided. He sucked his fill, and finally bit, devoured, and swallowed whatever was left. Licking the residue that was left on his pink skin. Enjoying the viscosity and flavor; his favorite: that trademark smell.

When finished he was impressed by the texture and how stimulating it had turned out to be, in his mind he was asking  why knowing (thanks to other people) for so long about this, he had never tried it? 

He looked at Sakura whose cheeks were flushed and she was looking at him expectantly; she looked so beautiful like that, thought with a half-smile.

"Yummy," admitted. "Although I never thought it had so many steps."

"You see?" She smiled hotly, a little breathless of all the process. "I told you: Oreos with milk are divine."

Because yes, we all like to open the chocolate layers, lick the sweet cream, dip them in milk, eat them in one bite and suck our fingers at the end.

Or what were they thinking... perverts?

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