"Ah~"
Both Sukuna and the culprit behind the noise jolted at once, Sukuna backing up with record-breaking speed, even his drunken daze didn't stop his instincts, his hands already ready to deliver dozens of dismantles at one wrong movement from within the sheets.
"You pervert, where do you think you're touching?" came out a pink head, reddened to the core from inside the sheets, clutching the sheets like a lifeline, her hands covering her modest chest.
"Sakura! What are you doing in my bed?" Sukuna grumbled, not ready for his sister's nonsense after the entire day of treating and looking after his patients.
Unlike him, who was run ragged caring for those three patients, someone like Sakura, still not as proficient in the medical field as himself, wasn't called.
"Your bed?" Sakura blinked, then looked around and realised that she was indeed in his room.
She came into his room to wait for him; she wanted to ask about Kiyomi's and Neji's condition. Not to mention, she wanted answers for what happened in the Forest of Death.
In the team, none of them answered, perhaps professional courtesy of a ninja, since everyone has their secrets in this world, especially ninjas, or just belief in him in general.
But she couldn't take it anymore. The anxiousness was killing her from within. What happened to him back there, that feral transformation and that power, what was that, she had to know.
So she waited, and waited, but he didn't come. Ultimately, even she wasn't certain when she fell asleep.
"Huff, that still doesn't give you the right to be a pervert, you big bad—"
"Okay okay…" Sukuna halted her exaggerated monologue; he wasn't interested, and way too damn tired to care about it.
"There isn't much to touch anyway, first grow out some boobs and then you can call me a pervert, okay."
A tick mark instantly formed on her forehead. "What did you just say."
The bastard was calling her flat right to her face.
"Which angle do you think I'm lacking? I'm practically an adult already." She huffed.
"Boobs and butt. If possible, brain as well."
Sakura's jaw hit the floor, that was the most blatant reply out of him to date. It was like arrows piercing her chest.
That was it. She launched herself at him. Calm reasoning be damned, he was learning today why you shouldn't comment on a girl's insecurities.
Sukuna, not in the mood for their daily nonsense today, grabbed the girl by the waist mid-air and tossed her away gently so that there was no noise.
Sakura wasn't done though, she turned back and punched him again.
Sukuna easily caught the fist and, using her forward motion, tugged her closer, causing her to come into his embrace smoothly.
She was immediately hit by the sweaty smell of his uniform, hot and musky. There was also the smell of alcohol mixed in, which instantly made her flush.
"You were drinking, didn't you? Just wait until Mom knows. You're in big trouble, mister," she chided.
"Oh...and who will tell her? You!" Sukuna grinned, feral as it comes, as he wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her closer, their faces only inches apart now.
The flush on her face shot to level Omega at the closeness and the soft smell of alcohol alongside his own.
"Oi, what are you doing, let me go." Sakura pushed him back but Sukuna held her tight. There wasn't much force in her push either way.
Just like her, Sukuna could also smell her and unlike him, she was freshly bathed. She smelled sweet like…
"Strawberries."
"Heh?" Sakura blinked.
"You smell like strawberries, it's nice." Sukuna tightened his grip around her, digging closer. His one hand was at her back, while the other went to her hair, bringing it close to his nose for him to inhale.
Sakura's heart felt like it would leap out of her chest any second. She was completely stiffened, caught off guard and baffled at the affectionate and much morally wrong action of her idiot brother.
"Wh..what's wrong with you, why are you acting strange?" Sakura timidly asked, hands still trying to push him away but there was barely any strength in them.
"Strange me…" Sukuna grumbled; he didn't know how he was acting strange. He asked like this always.
He pulled back slightly, coming back face to face with her, their eyes met and an even bigger blush crept up to her face when the boy asked.
"How am I acting strange?" with a nonchalant tone that would have given Naruto a run for his money.
"How?" Sakura seemed to repeat his question as it was, her brain's computational power had taken a hit.
Sukuna saw the usual fearless girl wiggle around and refuse to meet his eyes with amusement.
He blinked, his hazy eyes out of tiredness, sleep and alcohol intake made it harder for him to focus, but when he did, he really saw her.
Pink hair which was a shade lighter than his, healthy smooth skin like that of a baby, small cute mouth and nose followed by green emerald eyes which somehow drew him toward her.
His eyes roamed a bit more and he locked onto her mouth. Even he wasn't sure what caused it, but the next second he just gave in to his temptation.
Sakura's dodgy eyes snapped wide open when the soft sensation of Sukuna's lips on hers sent a current through her body.
It was slow, deliberate, almost tender at how he slowly pull at her lips with her own. It did things to her which was hard to describe in words.
By instinct she closed her eyes then and melted into his embrace, her body as if losing all power went limp, her legs gave out and the next second both collapsed on the bed sideways.
Her heart sounded more like Naruto's stomach asking for ramen instead.
Sukuna was no different. It only registered in his mind what he did after it happened.
'It's Tsunade's fault,' he grumbled internally.
Well not entirely Tsunade's. His active hormones, alcohol and that last stunt Tsunade pulled, everything accounted for this.
He didn't quite know what to say, awkward as the situation was. Sakura was laying in front of him, still breathing laboured from the earlier kiss and both hands clutching to his chest.
What should he say at a time like this, especially when the girl was his sister?
He went with his gut feeling.
"Your taste is really sweet. Would you mind if I have one more?"
"Eh...?" Sakura make an noise which was hard to spot what she wished to convey.
His own request sounded more like true feeling than gut feeling, but that was what he felt more or less. He enjoyed that taste for some reason.
And what he has to lose, If the girl said no then he's going back to sleep asap, that was more important than a stupid kiss.
"Ahm hmm okay."
But like what he expected, the girl didn't deny.
With a timid voice which even surprised Sukuna, the girl who he thought would have woken the entire house by now actually agreed and closed her eyes.
He saw her defenceless state, her face slightly lifted up for him to have easy access and then her small hands curled up tightly against his chest.
'Well shit…'
This was the least likely outcome in his mind. But he ain't backing out, if anything he has learn, sometimes letting intincts take over is good idea.
Their lips connected once again, this time he was much more hungry about it. His one hand went behind her and dragged her closer, earning a small moan from her before both were lost in each other's lips.
He licked and sucked, tasting her entirely.
His hand glided around the smooth curve of Sakura's back, stopping at her well-developed and tight, though yet small, butt.
"Ah~"
He squeezed it, earning a well-deserved moan from his sister before he was back at kissing her.
Sakura's own hands were not idle; her hands trailed along his strong chest and then at something hard and warm, reminding her of a memory which did twisted things to her inside.
The kiss lasted like forever, too long that when they let each other go, both were panting for oxygen.
Their panting and flushed selves looked at each other with an intense glare which made things awkward for a bit.
Both went with their instincts there, hormones taking over rational decision. Any more and they would cross a line they weren't coming back from, ever.
"It's official, you're my favourite flavour now." Sukuna grinned, making Sakura turn into a burning tomato.
But his chuckle finally broke her tense silence and she broke into a chuckle as well.
"I… I like it as well." She squirmed before saying that, as if saying it was the most difficult task for her.
"Then may I have another one?" Sukuna grinned cockily and slowly moved closer.
Sakura pushed him away playfully.
"You really are a pervert, ain't you."
"Is that a no then?" Sukuna pouted and pushed himself back slightly until Sakura practically grabbed him by the collar and pulled him in.
"You idiot, I never said that." She pouted and smashed her lips with his again.
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A/N : Don't know how it happened, but I woke up and chose instinct over rational thinking. Rest is history.
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