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Chapter 10: Chance Encounters
Uchiha Compound 9:00
“So, I’m assuming you coming to dinner today was a good thing?” Shisui needed to get this ‘talk’ over with, the sooner the better. He was dying to know where he stood with Ino and his patience was wearing thin. Over nine months and still unable to call her his again wasn’t the position he wished to be in.
“I wanted to talk with you. I love you Shisui, I always will. Before we broke up we had many years together, it’s hard to forget something that meant so much. The only thing is I can’t deny that I do love Sai…” Tear trailed down her cheeks thinking about it all, especially the young artist whose heart she broke.
“Sai? So what you want to be with him?” Desperation laced in his voice, he didn’t, and he wouldn’t lose her again.
“Yes, Sai. Like it or not, when you broke my heart.” Her voice cracked at the memory of their horrible breakup. “When you broke my heart, he was the only one aside from Sakura to fix it. I gave up everything for you, my guy friends because of your jealousy, my freedom to be there for you, my baby….” Ino fell to the ground hugging herself sobbing. “You don’t understand, how could you? You are only a man. No matter who the father was, that baby was part of me and even though I was only 6-7 weeks pregnant, it still affected me. It was part mine, part of something I wanted so badly but with the wrong man. The first thing I thought about was you. How you would feel? Would you still love me? Would you be mean to the child? It wasn’t that baby’s fault but I choose you over it. Then you find out and I explain and you abandon me. It was like instant karma, I left the baby and you left me. Then you treated me like trash. It took Sai four months to get me to stop blaming myself, it took even longer to build back my self-esteem. He was there, fully knowing the situation and he didn’t judge me. He was there and he loved me selflessly. So I’m sorry if I am not quick to know what to do or wanting to go back to the conditions of our previous relationship. It took you mere hours to sleep with Yume, I saw you with her… It almost killed me, I wanted to die. I wanted to so bad but Sai, he came and he was there. He slowly repaired what you broke, never rushing me, only risking it all to be with me. He would give me everything if I allowed him. I just never thought I deserved something so good. Being with you made me think like a slave with no master. I am not your slave. Kami! I don’t know what to do! You say you love me, I want to believe you, but I’m a konoichi! Do you understand that? DO You? Will you still love me? Will you call me a whore? Will you love me?” Her sobs brought her into much needed slumber. Shisui picked her up bridal style and laid her on his bed.
“I’ll answer everything tomorrow and I will do everything to win you back.” He released the band keeping her hair up and fanned her hair out. “We can’t have you getting headache tomorrow. I fucking love you Ino!” he kissed her forehead and made his way to the couch in his room setting it up to get rest.Kakashi’s apartment 9:00 PM
‘Knock, knock’
“I’m coming.” Kakashi walked towards the door to find a woman with long purple hair parted in the middle, piercing orange eyes, and thin small lips. She’s tall with a medium build, nowhere near petite or bulky, simply lean and muscular wearing tight gray leggings and black mid-drift top with a plunging neckline leaving her cleavage exposed. Why the hell is she here?
“Are you going to invite me in or not?” Kakashi remained frozen at the door and bad feeling formed in the pit of his stomach. “Yoshe, what are you doing here? How do you know where I live?” He ran his hand through his hair in frustration.
“Well look who isn’t happy to see me. Come on Kashi, we don’t want you getting all cold being that you are wearing no shirt and all; Do we?” She pushed him aside and made her way into his home. Sure, let yourself right in Yoshe. Kami this is a bad sign.
“I don’t want you here, say what you want to say and leave.” His calm voice was dripping with murderous intent.
Yoshe chuckled “How sweet of you to remember that anger turns me on” she purred inching closer to him. “Are you ready to show me what treasures there are under that mask of yours?”
He stepped away from her with a loathsome look on his face. “Don’t you dare touch me. If that’s what you came for, Get out now!” The last person he wanted to see was in his home, he felt the urge to strangle the purple haired woman. I don’t hit women, I don’t hit women. But damn if I don’t want to kill her.
“Relax, once I get what I want I will be gone.” She gave him a mischievous smile licking her lips and enjoying the view of his widened single dark gray eye.
‘Knock, knock’
Shit, whoever it is has bad timing. He froze in his steps as he felt a familiar chakra at his door. No! This is bad.
“Give me a moment, I’ll be right there.” He yelled towards the door.
“Yoshe, leave out of the window of my room and forget you ever met me.” He urged the orange eyed nuisance in his house to leave. “Fine, I will go to your room until you get rid of your visitor; once I have what I need, I will leave.” She replied as she let herself into his room and shut the door.
Kakashi finally got himself together and went to open the front door to greet his other unexpected visitor only this time the person in front of him was someone he did want to see.
“Sakura” was all he managed to get out before the young woman brought down his mask and claimed his lips in a passionate lock knocking him back towards the wall that framed the front door. He growled into her mouth as his arms encased her petite figure in his warm embrace. She separated their mouths gasping for air.
“Mm mm… Kakashi, I like kissing you.” She looked up at him only to see he was admiring her presence. His eye traveled from her perfectly manicured toes, to her firm long legs barely covered by the soft silk of the short gown she wore that traveled up to her torso covering her full chest and tying behind her neck. She decided to give him a full view and did a full 360, showing off her full exposed back and promises of no bra. The silky material stopped right at the curve of her well-endowed bottom allowing the pale pink material to blend in with her body.
The sight of her not so innocent choice of attire caught the attention of his ever so enlarging manhood. Kami, I hope Yoshe is gone.
Sakura eyed her former sensei deviously “What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?” a giggle escaped her plump perfectly pink soft lips as she pressed herself closer to him. “I was thinking we could finish where we left off yesterday.”
His manhood was at a full salute at the contact of her barely clothed body, almost as if by instinct, he turned her around. Her back pressed against his chest as he began to inch the material covering her womanhood up around her thighs, hooking his arm around her upper thigh causing her leg to spread as he inched it towards his elbow he pressed his clothed hardened length against her covered moist cavern. Both emitting a loud groan together.
“Do you feel what you are doing to me, Sakura?” His voice thick with lust and pained restraint.
“I can’t wait anymore, I need you to be the one who does it. I want you, please Kakashi.” Her spoken desires made his resolve crumble. He turned her to face him setting her down on her feet first grabbing her hair in his fist and crashed his lips on hers, as she gasped he plunged his tongue into her mouth with desperation.
“Ehhh hmmm. Moved on already?” a devious voice spoke snapping the couple out of their lust driven encounter. Yoshe walked out of Kakashi’s room wearing only her tiny barely there black g string and his shirt. Fuck! What is she trying to do? That bitch!
Sakura pushed him away harshly. Her body began to tremble in anger and hurt. He’s no different than Sasuke! None of them can be trusted, I should have known better.
“Why on earth are you still here?” His voice was venomous “And what do you think you are wearing?”
Yoshe walked closer to him “Kashi, don’t be like that!” she rubbed his arm playfully the anger circulating through his body caused him to push her harshly off of him making her land on the floor. Laughter erupted from her throat “You know the rough play only belongs in there Kashi.” She pointed towards his room, which was the last straw for Sakura.
She walked towards the silver haired man. Using a chakra enforced palm she pushed him towards the wall, her anger travelling up her face into her eyes emitting a bright light green ring around her iris and pupil as the dark void of her pupil dilated she yanked his hia ate off revealing his sharingan. His breath caught in his throat, his body felt paralyzed from her actions. What is she doing to me? His body slowly weakening as she spoke “You are no different. This was a mistake, the entire thing! You lecherous, disgusting man!” As she released her chakra, her eyes returned to normal finally allowing the Copy Nin to catch his breath.
Sakura turned to leave when she felt his strong arm wrap around her waist bringing her closer to him, his breath fanning her ear “I know you won’t believe me but this really isn’t what it looks like.”
The pinkette didn’t want to hear anymore, she pushed him aside and walked out.
“Now that was quite the show. Do you even know what she did to you?” Yoshe was laughing uncontrollably, her menacing aura filling the room. “Well, well this was certainly worth the wait.” The purple haired woman stripped his shirt from her body and got dressed in the clothes she arrived in.
She inched towards Kakashi’s door “Well thank you! I got exactly what I came for and seeing your face, he he let’s just call that a wonderful bonus Kashi-kun!”
He blocked her exit. “You are going to tell me exactly why you are here. How the fuck did you get into the village in the first place?”
“Oh Sharingan Kakashi, you will find out in due time. Until then…” she performed her hand signals quicker than even the Infamous Copy Nin could see as she disappeared in a swarm of black and purple butterflies.
When I met her, she had no trace of chakra. I to warn the Hokage, maybe she knows what this is about and I have to go to see Sakura and make sure she is safe, angry or not, I’m going to her house.Nara Estate 9:30 PM
The notoriously lazy shadow possession ninja was resting on his futon as he felt a chakra flare outside of his window. Troublesome! That’s all this can be. Well, I guess I better go be a friend.
He opened the shoji door of his room and walked towards the outer wall of his family estate only to find a shaken up pink haired woman clad in a silk dress that barely covers her figure. His dark brown eyes widen at the sight.
“Sakura, do I want to know what happened?” he approached the trembling rosette wrapping her in a much needed hug.
Her voice shook as she spoke “Shikamaru, you were the only person I could come to. Today was so horrible. Can we get a blanket and watch the stars like we used to?” his chest vibrated with each of her words as her head nuzzled his chest.
“Tch, troublesome.” He said with a slight smirk gracing his mouth. “Sure what are best guy friends for?”
They walked in silence to the linen closet grabbing cushions and blankets and then to his room to grab his sake stash and cigarettes.
“I thought you quit” Sakura motioned to the pack of cigarettes.
He shrugged “It’s been a while, but something tells me his conversation is going to make me want one.”
As they continued to their favorite spot illuminated by the radiance of the moon and stars she began to speak “I went to the Uchiha Compound today for dinner with Mikoto and the family and found out Sasuke sleeps with every willing slut around him, yet he wouldn’t touch me. He tried to confront my anger towards him only falling short once I brought my recently acquired knowledge to light.” Her voice tightened as she continued while Shikamaru laid the blanket down on the grass.
“I was so angry with him because not too long ago he came to my house telling me he would do anything to prove he is ready to be with me. I didn’t want it to affect me but it did. It gave me the hope of dreams coming true, though I’m not allowed to date right now by orders of Tsunade-Sama. I know you may think me hypocritical but I almost went all the way with Kakashi-Sensei last night. He was actually the one to stop it from going further. It was nice to be treated as someone desirable, to be wanted physically. I see everyone paired off and receiving affection and I crave for it.”
She laid down on the blanket as Shikamaru joined her in the opposite direction. “After my argument with Sasuke, I went to Kakashi’s apartment with intentions of getting rid of my accursed innocence. Things were getting heated, we were caught up in the moment ready to go until I find a woman at the door of his room wearing a G-string and his shirt. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I just can’t seem to hold anyone’s interest. It’s like I’m a lost cause.” She recounted every detail of the last few days to her confidant. She trusted him implicitly, after all he is her best guy friend and the only one of her most trusted friends who doesn’t have a big mouth.
Ino is her best friend but has a big mouth, Naruto is like a brother who also has a hard time keeping his mouth shut, she trusted Itachi but he was always a man of few words and their interactions were limited. Shikamaru on the other hand always had her best interest at heart, never failing to make her see the error of her ways, never failing to pick her up before she fell, and for that she would be eternally grateful.
“This isn’t like you Saks. I mean Kakashi? Sasuke? Wait a minute, you would never just go after your ex sensei. Why did you?” He sat up and eyed her intently knowing she couldn’t lie to him.
“I started to find him attractive.” A half-truth not remaining unnoticed by the genius.
“So are you going to tell me what caused you to even look in his direction or are we going to continue with the bullshit?” He reached for the pack of cigarettes and Azuma’s lighter and lit a cigarette. He inhaled and began to think about the driving factor in his pink haired friend’s scenario. As he exhaled his eyes expanded in realization of her dilemma. “Fuck Sakura, I guess not even the Hokage’s apprentice can escape kunoichi duties. Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
“I’m supposed not to tell anyone who isn’t involved with my training.” Her voice was weakened by her embarrassment regarding the topic.
He sighed laying back down slowly taking another drag of tobacco. “Yeah, I get it. No need to explain.” The pinkette lifted her head catching sight of the sake bottle they brought with them. She uncorked it and nudged her pineapple haired friend. “Come my friend, stop being lazy! Sit up, watch the stars, drink, and talk shit with me.”
Reluctantly, he got up. “Troublesome, I thought the talking part was over.” After she took a swig, she handed him the bottle as he did the same. “Pain in the ass, well screw it! I might as well tell you Temari and I broke up.”
Sakura nearly choked on the sake at his revelation. “What the hell? When did this happen?”
“Two weeks ago, I haven’t talked to anyone about it. No one not even Choji. It’s kind of easy to avoid talking about since she lives in Suna and isn’t around often. Shit just got complicated, she was being a pain in the ass and I was being an asshole and now it’s done.” He looked up at the stars as he spoke, his voice void of emotion.
The rosette rested her hand on his shoulder in comfort, he didn’t shrug her off, he gazed his dark brown eyes into her light green ones and smirked. “Hey, don’t worry about me. I don’t sweat the small stuff.”
She returned his smirk with a big smile. “That’s what I want to hear! You do know that you can always come and talk to me.”
“Yeah, I know. Pass me the sake.” They leaned their backs to one another in support, something they provided one another often in many ways.
A few drinks and cigarettes later, the pinkette began to let her thoughts get the best of her and was brought back to her conversation with Ino. “Kakashi… Captain… Complicated. Have you ever thought of maybe... ummmm…? I don’t know… Itachi?” Itachi would never want that and what would Mikoto think of me? I need to get this over with. I can have a real mission any day now.
“Hey Shika?” The lazy genius rose from his near nap. “And to think, I was finally relaxing.”
“Stop that you jerk! I was thinking, I can get assigned a mission any day now and I don’t know… I just think it would be better if I at least had my first time with someone I trust and not some random stranger. So will you do it?” The brown pineapple hair ninja jumped from his resting position hearing her words. “Are you serious? You do know what you are asking me right? The panic was evident in his voice.
“I realize the request is a bit… ummm… I don’t know…. Uncomfortable but I need to do this with someone I can trust. It was wrong to think Kakashi was that person, plus I would have started to become emotionally attached to him.” Wide green eyes stared pleadingly into his dark brown ones.
“What if this ruins our friendship? This can be very bothersome and ruin us. I don’t want to monopolize our trust and understanding with one another.” He grabbed a much needed cigarette needing to really assess the predicament he found himself in. How did this happen? I don’t know if I should do it, yeah I’m her best friend and better me than some creep raping her but what consequences will follow?
“Shikamaru, I won’t let this ruin our friendship. It will be a one-time thing. I mean think about it, if not you I would have to sleep with Genma! You know that would just be like sleeping with every woman from the village. At least I know you aren’t so promiscuous. Please, I really want to get this over with.” She felt her insides twist with nervous tension causing her to bite down on her lower lip. Anticipating his rejection, she decided to take it up one notch.
Sakura got up from the blanket making sure her brown haired friend was watching her, she began to slide the pink silk off her shoulders revealing her soft creamy skin inch by inch until the dress hit the ground. She stood there in front of him wearing nothing but a pale pink thong.
The Nara genius felt his mouth dry studying every curve on the rosette’s body admiring the view in front of him. His reluctance had nothing to do with attraction, he found the coral haired beauty quite appealing. He had no attachments to keep him from indulging in her flesh, but she’s his friend and friend he didn’t want to lose to sexual tension. Fear of their relationship being severed by such a foolish act was seeping into every pore of his body. He couldn’t hurt her or himself. She stood there in front of him, vulnerable, gambling with her pride, showing the trust she had in him, how could he turn her away? Wouldn’t that just hurt her more? He decided then, he would do this for her and deal with the consequences as they came.
He stood up from the blanket and began to walk towards the pinkette who would not meet his eyes in embarrassment and shame. “Sakura, if we do this, we do it my way. It’s important that you listen to me, I will only be looking out for you. Now before I agree, I have one question. Do you in the least find me attractive?” In order to go through with Sakura’s request, he needed her to be attracted to him, otherwise she’d be forcing her body to react to him and he had too much pride to regale in her body if at the least the lust factor were to be absent.
His lazy demeanor didn’t apply to this sort of activity, which is why he warned her. Should he sleep with her, he would do it his way. He wasn’t one to end things quickly, he would take his time and treat her as if they were lovers for this night only.
Sakura stood there, Shikamaru’s question echoed in her mind. Am I attracted to him? I’ve never thought of it. I’ve always just looked at him as my friend and never stood to admire his features. She looked at him catching every detail. He has a handsome face, his slightly tanned skin perfectly matched his dark brown hair and eyes, his lips not thin or thick, simply a nice in between, his eyebrows always expressive and his rounded nose suited him perfectly. His body, well he isn’t very tall, but he is tall enough to rest his chin on my head, his isn’t lean like Itachi he had a little more mass like Shisui, muscular but not ripped like Sasuke or Kakashi. How did I not notice he was shirtless only wearing his gray cargo shorts? Though his body lacked definition on his chest, it doesn’t make for an unpleasant sight at in the least. His arms however are very defined, cut, sturdy, and very nice to look at. Yes, he is attractive. Though I don’t like to admit it, I don’t want things to become complicated after all.
“I do find you to be attractive, it just took me a moment to think about it. We have always been such good friends that I never actually thought about it.” She met his eyes “So what is your answer?”
He then closed the gap between them and took her hand guiding her back down to the blanket. “Ok, here goes nothing.” He tilted her chin pressing his lips softly against hers, delighting in the surprisingly delicious flavor of strawberries and exotic fruits. She was hesitant at first, not knowing how to respond to her best friends incredibly soft lips on hers but this is what she wanted, she asked for this. What the hell! I’ll enjoy this for tonight and everything will go back to normal tomorrow.
Her fingers tangled into his short brown locks tugging the band that kept his pineapple like appearance his hair fell to his shoulders some strands brushing against his forehead. “You should wear it like this.” She giggled into the kiss, a kiss not of passion, not of longing, a kiss of love and understanding shared between two friends.
Sakura wasn’t naïve to think that she was the only one needing the comforting touch of intimacy. She knew her friend’s heart was broken. Losing the one you love is always hard, she knew this first hand when Sasuke rejected her countless times and eventually left her. The raw feelings of anger, betrayal, and pain burning in her body from false hope will not be soon forgotten. Not only has Sasuke hurt her, but in a way Kakashi as well. It’s never easy to be disappointed by a person you thought you could trust.
Shikamaru was safe in her hands as she was in his and although this was to be a one-time event, she would make sure to thrive on attraction and achieve pleasure for both of them.
His tongue began to trace her collarbone as confusion settled. Why don’t I feel the same electric charge I felt while Kakashi or Sasuke touched me? It’s not like he lacked finesse, no, his touch was precise, calculated, and strategic even. There is no instinct, it’s just robotic right now.
“Shikamaru, you don’t need a strategy. Pretend you actually want to sleep with me, make it easier for us both.” Sakura sighed earning a hearty chuckle from her companion.
“Oh, right now having a beautiful troublesome naked woman in front of me, I definitely want to sleep with you. Now, if you want to be in control, all you had to do was say so.” He flipped positions placing her on top of him, straddling his hips. His arousal was evident poking through his shorts creating dew drops slipping from her flower on to her light pink underwear darkening the shade ever so slightly.
At first she was startled by his actions. What do I do? Ok, calm down… What feels good for us both? She lowered her head lightly brushing her lips against his fanning her sweltering breath across his face. Her eyes watchfully studying his reaction as she begins to slowly grind her core against his earning a sexy smirk as his eyes rolled back.
She lifted her torso to sit straight, gradually began intensifying the speed and thrusts. His hands reached her hips stalling her motions. “We have plenty of time for that…” his breathing erratic with intense titillation “… No more control from you bothersome woman.”
He grabbed her hips harshly dragging her core to his face tugging on the band of her soaked pink thong before lightly nibbling through the fabric. Her body responded as her center ached with the longing of pleasure. Small shocks were felt all over her thighs at his touch. A touch that left traces of his wilderness aroma on her flower scented skin.
He dove into her sweetness allowing himself to delight in her tangy tropical flavor. His tongue exploring every unknown crevice, tasting the magnificent array of wonders kept secret for so long.
“Mmm… I had no idea you did things like this.” Her words came out as a purr, he back leaning back slowly as she supported herself with one elbow bent her forearm under Shikamaru’s knee using her hand to grip on the cap. Her other hand unzipping his shorts, reaching into the elastic of his boxers, grabbing a hold of his hardened length stroking it slightly barely gaining concentration as she felt his ministrations.
A gasp escaped his lips at the feeling of her soft silky hands on his foreskin, her soft tugs making his blood boil with anticipation. Yes, he has never thought of bedding his rosette friend, but that didn’t stop him from enjoying the moment and reveling in the thought of being the one to introduce her to the wonders passionate penetrating pleasures could provide.
He began to lift her body, placing her back on the blanket inching off the pesky material keeping her clothed. Her body gently trembling in anxiety. His remaining clothes swiftly leaving his body, bathing in the moonlight glowingly accentuating every ripple on his strong arms and slightly defined chest trailing down to his minorly tanned member. He wasn’t like Kakashi who looked like his package could damage a woman for life or even like Genma whom she was confident would please any woman with his larger than normal assets. No, Shikamaru was oddly thick with an average length (per her hospital experience).
She gulped worried about the pain to shortly come. Focus Sakura, come on. You were willing to let Kakashi and his was far more intimidating. Just think of how hot he looks right now. She allowed her eyes to admire the stars reflection twinkling in his eyes. A smirk formed on his face.
“Relax, it will all be ok. This will just hurt at first, but I promise I will make it better.” He leaned down and placed a small chaste kiss on her lips as he began to rub his length on moistened pink folds. Goosebumps began to cover his skin in response to the small coat of liquid glistening on the tip of his length causing him to hiss.
Sakura was watching his blissful face as he prepared them both to enter the point of no return. She would no longer have innocence. No longer will she be the virgin girl, the late bloomer, no she would be a full kunoichi with knowledge of seduction, knowledge of sex, and knowledge of attraction. This would complete her, after all there shouldn’t be any repercussions, right?
“Look at me, this is us. It will be ok, just breathe.” Their eyes locked, time seemed to halt, their breaths seemed to quicken, tension laid thick in the air. The crown of his tumescence made its way through her entrance, the tight fit around him caused him to halt as his eyes rolled back, briefly snapping out of the pleasured state to check on his pink haired companion. “Are you ok?” the words barely made it out of his mouth without trembling in a state of ecstasy.
“P-P-Pl-lease get the pain part over with then we can continue with the rest.” Yes, the pain was there but she was sure pleasure would follow. Her viridian eyes shining with tiny tears forming in it corners, in realization of sharing such intimacy with someone she loves, not as a man, but as a friend.
He knew what she needed as he leaned in capturing her lips, sucking on her bottom lip forcing them open spiraling his tongue in her mouth dancing provocatively exploring every part of it before he sheathed his sword to the hilt. They both gasped stilling, his coffee brown eyes gazed into her sparkling apple green orbs waiting for the ok to continue. She nodded. “I’m ok now.”
His lips bit down on hers before he began to grind his hips in and out of her slowly with one hand lightly pinching her peaks and the other rubbing circles around her glistening pearl. The pain began to leave her as she let out a loud moan. “Keep doing that.” Her hands made their way up his arms onto his neck, her back arching upward as she began to grind into his rhythm.
Inspiration brought by her proximity incited him to lift her back closing the gap between their chests her hardened nubs grazing against his causing their bodies to burn with passion, his legs crossed in a seated position as her legs wrapped behind his back he began to pump inside of her relentlessly. His tongue trailing down her neck, her hands wrapped in his hair. The vibration from his growl turning her on with knowledge of being the purveyor of such bliss.
She moaned into his ears grinding furiously into each of his strokes as their rollercoaster reached its peak. Their names echoed in each other’s ears as he emptied his seed inside of her and she poured her sweet essence all over his still erect member.
Coming down from the high she laid on her back looking up at her best friend somehow seeing him in a much sexier light as the bead of sweat glimmering on his firm chest accentuating the ab muscles he does have a smile reaching his face as his continues to breath harshly.
“Don’t get to comfortable, I said we are doing this my way which means I’m not done with you yet.” Her eyes widened in panic and excitement before she felt her body being flipped over. Her chest resting firmly on the blanket.
He lifted her legs cradling them with each of his arms as his length began to reenter her slippery cave. His palms squeezing her firm cheeks as he went deeper, pounding in and out of her honey pot, the sound his sac slapping against her echoed through the woods. Her moans uncontrollably loud, reveling in the immense pleasure.
Letting go of her legs, he arched her back up until it was on his chest hooking one arm around her waist and the other caressing her globe his teeth grazing the back of her neck as they both let out blissful noises in appreciation of their bodies’ chemistry.
Her globes bouncing with each movement getting closer and closer to ethereal release, his breath quickening with each movement as he spread her legs completely apart supporting them with his hands pounding her into a euphoric state as he released inside of her once more he tilted her head to explore her mouth once more as he continued ravaging her, passionately exploring her in every position he could think of.
They swam in the sea of lust intensely until they both succumbed to exhaustion hours later. Panting and still connected to the core and facing each other he kissed her softly circling his arms around her waist. “That was amazing, anyone else would have tired out after the first two rounds. You need to rest though.” He kissed her forehead and grabbed the second blanket he took wrapping both of their naked bodies in it.
A crow that was perched on one of the trees branches finally flew away.
20 Miles Outside of Konoha 11:00 PM
“Yoshe, I hope you are bringing me good news.” A tall man enveloped in darkness concealed by a thick black cloak spoke in a sniveling menacing voice.
“You’ll be pleased to know that your suspicions are correct. There is far more to that medic kunoichi than what is led to be. She seems to have some sort of kinesthetic or dojutsu sort of kekkei genkai. It is indeed interesting to see it in person. The weird thing is that she doesn’t possess characteristics of the rinnegan, byakugan, or sharingan for it to be dojutsu but I could have sworn two glowing circles shined in her eyes as she paralyzed the Infamous Copy Nin, which in itself is quite impressive.” Yoshe joined her leader sitting beside him on the branch of a tall red cedar tree.
“A dojutsu you say? That is interesting indeed. Perhaps we should keep a close eye on this intriguing medical kunoichi, she may be the key to finally rising to power having the five nations at our feet!” A dark chuckle came out of the man’s mouth reverberating throughout the forest, tainting it with evil.
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