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When Cherry Blossoms Fall	By : inuyoukai8 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 5805 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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I do not own Naruto, any of the associated characters and I have no rights to the material. I make no profit from these writings which are purely for entertainment..

There were sometimes when need and lust just raised its ugly head. Sakura was aware of that fact. She didn’t have sex often. Only twice before in her life and it had been less than earth shattering. Not what she wanted.
“You need to find someone to have kinky, dirty sex with” Ino advised, “That’s the best kind.”
And wouldn’t Ino know?
Sakura had run through her list of potential candidates. Naruto? No, he’d get too attached. Sai? No, too new. She didn’t want to teach. She wanted release. Real release and was tired of seeing to it herself.
Kakashi? Well, he was hot and he was a perve. He had merit. Kiba? Scratch that Ino had played with him far too much. Shino? Erm… not so much.
She could always try Sasuke again, maybe he got better? But the thought of him pumping away while she counted water spots on the ceiling was not appealing.
She pulled her dress over her head and decided to go for a drink. She’d have to think of something else. Maybe another toy…
She entered the little bar with a wave, “Evening Sakura!” the bartender called, “Sake?”
“Plum wine please” she called back before shuffling to the back of the room to sit in the small corner table she preferred.
She was several cups in when a shadow fell over her. She looked up to see Genma standing before her. “What’s up Cherry” he asked, “You don’t look happy.”
She blinked at him, “Obvious huh?’
He grasped the back of a chair, “Yup. Mind some company?”
She waved him into the chair with a gesture that reminded the handsome jounin of Lady Tsunade.
He set his sake on the table, poured himself a glass and refilled hers, “So... spill.”
Sakura sighed, “It’s a little personal, very embarrassing.” She told him.
Genma leaned forward, “Those are the best. What happened? Someone hit the wrong hole in the dark? “
She lifted her head to blink at him.
He put his hands up defensively, “hey it honestly happens you know?”
And it hit her.
Genma.
If anyone knew dirty, kinky, and raunchy to the max sex, it had to be him.
“Genma. I need some help.”
He put his hands down, flicked his senbon and leaned back. “Let’s hear it.”
“I’ve been single for a pretty good while” she said, “I’ve only had sex twice and it was….. Boring”
She whispered the last, red staining her cheeks.
Genma blinked. “Boring?”
She nodded.
“As in one position and getting nowhere fast boring? Or not enough toys and tongue boring?”
“Ehh, the first.”
He shook his head, “Now that is a damn shame. Let me guess, Neji?”
Sakura shook her head, “God no, I can’t really see him getting….”
She seemed to search for the right word.
“Raw with it?” Genma helpfully supplied.
Sakura nodded.
“Maybe something’s wrong with me. They have this condition I read about where the woman can't get off. Maybe it’s me.”
“That’s bullshit” Genma said baldly, “Might be harder for her to get off but not impossible. Just takes a little know how.”
“So...” Genma pushed, lifting his cup for drink. “Who?”
“Sasuke” she muttered.
Genma eyed her for a moment, “Well that’s your problem right there.”
Sakura cocked her head, “Why’s that?”
Genma tossed back another drink, “Anyone that self-centered would be shit in bed.”
Sakura almost laughed, “I thought arrogance was supposed to be sexy.”
Genma set his cup down, “Oh honey it is, when a man can back it up. Real men don’t let women out of their bed if they haven't been satisfied.”
She stared at him in surprise.
He leaned back in his chair and winked at her, “Fact.”
She turned her eyes to her drink and thought about it.
“So? What the help you need?” he asked watching her choke on her drink and flush to the roots of her hair.
“Well…I…” she mustered her courage. This could go very badly. He could laugh at her and she’d go home and bang her head on the wall in mortification.
“I want to try.”
Genma nearly dropped his drink, “Try?”
“Real sex.” She said growing a little bolder. There. It was out on the table.
Genma’s eyes went wide, “Wha…”
Sakura leaned forward, “Hot, kinky, no way that’s a good girl sex. Even if it just this once.”
He looked skeptical.
She tossed wink at him, “Fact.”
They reached Genma’s apartment in record time. He paused at the door, “You’re sure about this?”
Sakura grabbed his collar and shoved him inside, kicking his door shut behind her. They kicked off their shoes while Sakura worked up her nerve.
He was just about to speak when she attacked. Her mouth on his.
Genma quickly took control of the kiss, forcing her mouth open and his tongue swept inside. Sake blending with Plum wine. She whimpered at the onslaught of his kiss. One hand in her hair, one grabbing her backside and dragging her against his body.
They broke for air and Genma took her by the hand and led her into his room.
He pushed her back on the bed, unzipping her dress and pulling it over her head. He licked along the straps of Sakura’s bra and then sliced it off her with a kunai. She groaned when he filled his hands with her breasts, rolling them and squeezing.
He stripped off her panties and his own shirt. “
Get on your hands and knees Sakura”
Sakura blushed but did as she was asked, his fingers trailing over her spine and then dipping between the cheeks of her ass. She moaned as he brushed against the tight pucker there. Genma stored that little bit of information away for later.
She felt Genma slide down to his knees beside the futon and his hands smoothed over her cheeks. Then a hand dipped to stroke over her stomach and Sakura felt the butterflies there scatter in a thousand directions. Genma pressed a hot kiss to her lower back and then his fingers were teasing her sex.
“You’re wet already Sakura” he groaned. “I’m gonna taste you.”
He pumped his fingers into her and then she cried out when she felt his mouth on her. It was an odd angle but Genma had reasons for liking this one. He lapped at her, grabbing her hips and pulling her back more forcefully against his face.
She whimpered, he growled, the vibration turning her on more. ”Ge...Genma!” she cried when his fingers curled inside of her. Sakura gasped through her orgasm.
He pulled back for a moment and she heard him rummage around under the futon and then she heard a small click followed by a buzzing sound. He‘d shed his clothing as well. His sex thick and shining.
She peered over her shoulder at him, seeing him hold up a small silver egg.
“What’s that?” she asked. Her eyes were misty with desire.
He didn’t answer he, just pressed it against her clit. Her arms nearly gave out and he chuckled, sliding it back and gently pushing it inside of her.
Her mouth dropped open on a soft soundless O.
Then he was back to licking at her, tongue tapping against her flesh, she jumped when he pulled her cheeks apart and dragged his wet tongue over the pucker of her anus.
“Genma… that’s dirty” she said but he noticed she sounded a bit breathless.
‘That’s the way you wanted it” he reminded her, “have you ever tried anything anal?”
She shook her head.
“You should, would really surprise you.”
“Yeah but that hurts.”
“Only for a little while. Don’t worry about it. I won’t do anything you don’t want:
His tongue slithered over that pucker again and Sakura couldn’t stop the small moan that escaped her lips.
Genma chuckled at her and reached into his box beneath the futon, he drew out a bottle of lube and a plug.
Sakura watched as he lubed the odd shaped toy and then he was pressing against her pucker. “Relax Sakura, it’s just a finger.”
She arched her back as he stroked her in this forbidden area. He grinned when she pushed back on his finger and he gently pushed the plug against her. Sakura winced when she was stretched a little, but the plug wasn’t large. Once it was seated she wiggled feeling the plethora of odd sensations from it.
She felt so hot now, the egg buzzing way in her and the plug making her feel stuffed.
Genma stood up and admired her, “You look sexy like that.” He told her.
His fingers found her pearl again. He reached up to pull the egg free, tugging gently when her muscles gripped it. “Save that for me” he whispered hoarsely to her.
He grasped her hips and pulled her back onto his length.
Genma was not a small man, but he felt much larger with the plug in place. He fucked her with a single minded determination, he wanted her to come. He pressed his chest against her back and whispered all kinds of dirty encouragements in her ear.
Told her how tight she was, how wet and hot. How she was squeezing his dick and he wanted to come on her sexy little ass, maybe come in it. Did she like when he fucked her. Did she want him to fuck her harder?
Sakura didn’t think that dirty talk would have ever done anything for her. She’d heard stories from Ino and didn’t think she’d like being called a little slut by her bed partner. Genma was very careful she noticed not to use any names except endearments, like honey, sweetheart, baby.
The erotic pictures his words painted made her pant and scream she slapped her hips back against his and she felt him slap her ass, driving that plug deeper into her with each thrust. “Oh God Genma… I’m gonna…..gonna…. Genma!” she screamed as her second orgasm ripped through her like a pleasurable shuriken.
Genma felt her walls clamp down on him; “Shit” he rasped and managed to pull from her body. She felt the hot spatters of his release land on her ass. “Ahh you’re good Sakura” he panted, lips pressing against her shoulder.
She felt her arms give way and they pitched forward, he caught her to his chest and rolled to the side. They lay breathing hard for long minutes.
She turned her head to him and kissed his nose, “That was amazing Genma, thank you.”
He grinned at her and waggled his brows, “Not done with you yet Sakura. I’m gonna fuck you again. All over the place.”
And he did. He pushed her against the wall of the shower, made her scream, then washed her gently. “When is the plug coming out?” She asked.
He smirked against her throat, “When I am going in. Want to try it?”
She looked doubtful.
“It’s ok if you don’t but have I done anything tonight that didn’t feel good? I won’t hurt you Sakura.”
She nodded.
He laid her down on his bed, bottle of lube in his hand and he had toy in hand. This a long, thick vibrator that he gently pushed into her. She moaned and shivered for him. He made her come twice from that and then he slipped the plug free and Sakura noticed him sliding a condom over his length.
“It’s gonna make this easier on you” he told her and then spread a copious amount of lube over himself. He pressed against her pucker. “Breath deep for me Sakura. You are going to do this part. Anytime if hurts, just stop and wait a minute. If it gets too painful you call it quits altogether”
She nodded and pushed back onto him.
“That’s it.” He soothed, “Take all the time you need.”
Sakura felt the sting and stretch and paused. She sucked in a harsh breath, forced herself to relax. She took a little more. Inch by inch he gained entrance.
Suddenly Sakura’s body locked up and her eyes went wide as her muscles stopped resisting and pulled him in. She cried out as he slid home. His head dropped to rest between her shoulders. “You’re so tight Sakura. You’re killing me.”
She shivered under him.
“Now we take it slow.” He breathed to her, slowing drawing out and slowly pushing back in.
Sakura whimpered as a strange heat began to build. “Genma?”
“I know baby. It’s different. You like it? You like it up the ass?”
She whimpered her answer, her soft yes, even as her body flexed around him.
He forced himself to keep that slow, steady rhythm for her. He’d know when she needed more.
Long minutes later, Sakura let out a long ragged moan, her breath coming in sharp pants. “I don’t….” she panted.
“I do” he said, and slammed into her hard, she screamed loudly as delicious sensation rolled through her and before she could catch her breath her release was on her. She fought it, tried to make it last but it pushed through her with all the finesse of a freight train.
“Ahh sweet ass” Genma moaned and she felt him stiffen behind her. His fingers gripping her hips tightly.
A long while later, clean once again they fell into his bed. Sakura was exhausted, Genma, being the gentleman curled himself around and tugged the blankets up. “Sakura,” he said as she drifted off.
“Hmm?”
“Kakashi finds out I touched you, he’s gonna Chidori the shit outta me.”
She chuckled softly. “Our secret.”
“Mm, wanna do this again sometime?”
“Mhmm”
“Soon?”
“Genma.."
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