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Author's note: Yuri lemon.
One week later
The kunoichi pair sat giggling over lunch at Ino’s dining table.
Sakura set her chopsticks on the plate. “Ino, this stir fry is fantastic! You cook so well, why do you ever eat out?”
The buxom blonde shrugged, “Thanks, Forehead. I do get tired every once in a while. And I like to date now and then.”
Sakura chortled, “Now and then… Pig, how many different people have you dated since I left for Yamakagure?”
Ino blushed, “Hey! My house is a no judgement zone. I can’t help it if I have a high sex drive and there are sexy men and women who want me... Enough about me, though. So, are you, like, dating Kakashi? Friends with benefits? What’s going on with you two?”
Sakura rolled her eyes at her best friend, “I’m just staying with him for a while. He knows how to calm me down from the nightmares. Plus, my new toes will be ready soon. I have to have help at home to get out of the hospital once they’re attached and Kakashi won’t be out of town on a mission. His apartment is huge; I have my own room, you know.”
Ino’s disappointment showed in her face, “Darn, and I thought you were going to give me something to gossip about.”
Sakura scoffed, “I wish. I really need to get laid but …”
Ino raised an eyebrow, “But what? We can hit the bar tonight if you want to go pick up guys.”
“That’s just it. You know, some of the mind games and stuff are still… messing with me. So, I’m super horny and need to get laid, but I’m not ready to have some guy all over me yet.” Sakura pouted.
Ino smiled wickedly, “I know just what you need… Let me show you something.” She grabbed her pink haired friend by the hand, leading her upstairs to her bedroom.
“Ino, if it’s a vibrator, I have one. Those things only take you so far.” She protested as she leaned on her cane with every other step.
Finally, in the blonde’s room, Ino turned to Sakura, “It’s not a vibrator. It’s me! Sakura… you’re my best friend and always will be. Let me make you feel good.” Her deft hand took Sakura by the hair, pulling her in for a deep, passionate kiss.
Ino tasted like vestiges of soft peppermint as her skilled tongue slipped into Sakura’s stunned mouth. Her soft, feminine lips smoothed over Sakura’s sensually. The medic moaned quietly, yielding to her friend’s wanting mouth, arousal pooling in her loins. She broke the kiss, her voice sultry and deep, “Ino… I’ve never been with a woman. I… don’t know what to do.”
Ino’s hand caressed Sakura beginning at her neck, gently traversing her succulent breast, the athletic abs and slender hips, then finally landing on her delectable ass. Ino squeezed Sakura’s right butt cheek suggestively. “Don’t worry, Forehead. I know what to do. Let me take care of you.”
Sakura found her own hands resting on Ino’s tiny waist as she admired her fellow kunoichi’s smoking hot body. “Just promise me we’ll always be friends no matter what. I couldn’t bear losing you, Ino.”
Ino brushed against soft pink lips with her own, the strawberry flavor of the medic’s lip gloss delighting her tongue. Reassuring the questioning green eyes, she broke the kiss again to speak, “I love you too much to let that happen, Sakura. Consider me not just your friend, but your friend with benefits.” She slipped a hand beneath Sakura’s top, unhooking her bra easily.
Sakura moaned at the erotic advance, taking a moment to caress Ino’s bodacious bosom. “So, we’re both going to still date guys, right?”
“Absolutely.” Ino had Sakura topless now, her hands fondling the smaller, but still quite delightful tits.
Sakura moaned at the feel of gentle, seductive hands on her tender breasts. How had Ino disrobed her so quickly? Her own hands explored the blonde’s generous curves through the silky cloth of her short purple sundress. “And we can make out on the dance floor at clubs to drive men wild for us?”
Ino moaned at the lewd suggestion, “Every day and twice on Sundays, Forehead.” She hooked her thumbs under the waist band of Sakura’s skirt, shorts, and panties, then pulled the clothes down lean, slender legs.
Another sultry moan came from Sakura as she found herself now completely naked as she searched in vain for Ino’s bra hooks. “And if we find a hot guy who buys us drinks and has good moves, we can take him home as a fuck toy?”
Ino lifted Sakura up, carrying the naked kunoichi to her bed. She laid her down lightly on the covers, “One guy, two guys, a guy and a girl… Sakura you know I’m game for sex anytime. Now… let me make you feel good.”
Sakura laid back on her elbows, watching as Ino removed her own clothing in an enticing, sultry display. Sure, she’d seen her friend naked at the baths, but this was different.
Ino radiated sexuality. She took the hem of the small purple dress in her hands, swaying and teasing as she gradually worked the fabric over her hips to reveal a lacy purple thong. She continued the provocative display, highlighting the wet spot on the tiny thong and the moisture glistening on her thighs as she rotated voluptuous hips. She turned to the side giving Sakura a view of her nearly bare ass as she twerked it eagerly, conveying a world of lecherous ideas about what could be done with that exotic ass. Next, she slowly worked the dress over her enormous tits, the nipples erect and pushing at the fabric of a push up bra the color of her thong. With a final flick of her wrist, the dress was over her head, discarded on the floor.
Sakura responded to Ino’s little show enthusiastically. She spread her thighs wide, the open flower of her core begging to be touched. Soft pink curls shone with droplets of nectar, anticipating sex. Her hands went to her own bare teats; she touched herself suggestively as Ino’s striptease enchanted her.
Ino turned her back to Sakura, hips still twerking lightly. She looked back over her shoulder with a wink as she unhooked the bra, letting it fall to the floor. She pouted at the girl in her bed, “Do you want to see my titties?”
Sakura licked her lips lustily, “Yes! Ino, show me please!”
“Patience, dear Forehead. You’ll see them… Soon.” She kept her back to the wanting girl as she eased the lace thong down her long, luscious legs. Finally naked, Ino turned around for her partner, glorious assets on full display.
Sakura gasped, “Ino! Damn, girl, you are so hot!”
Ino climbed between Sakura’s open, inviting thighs, the scent of arousal tickling her sinuses. “You’re pretty damn hot yourself.” She ran a finger idly along Sakura’s slit, playfully teasing at the wet pink curls. “Wild, pink, and wet, Sakura… hmmm…” Ino dipped her head down, warm breath blowing across the lust hungry mound.
Sakura moaned sensually, fingers pinching at her own nipples as Ino brought her to another level of desire. “Ino… You’re such a fucking tease.”
Bright blue eyes gazed hungrily into half-lidded green orbs, “Yes… And now I’m going to enjoy every minute tasting you, Sakura. I’ve wanted to do this for years.” She slipped a finger between the juicy folds, stroking in and out of the sweet cavern as her skilled tongue barely licked the top of the swollen bundle of nerves crowning her blossom.
A shiver ran up Sakura’s spine at the delightful touches. “More! Ino… Ino please, more!”
Ino chuckled deviously as she added a second finger to the stroking. She’d found the little pleasure button inside the tight walls; she massaged it eagerly.
Sakura arched her back reflexively at the deep stimulation. “OH FUCK, YES!”
Ino smiled, knowing she was just beginning. Somehow, she’d always known her best friend was a great lay. So responsive. So willing. She added more of her talented tongue to the mix, licking circles around Sakura’s clit, humming gleefully at the sweet taste of her nectar.
Sakura moaned wantonly, her hands drifting to Ino’s shoulders as the hedonistic blonde pleasured her expertly. She felt the tight coil of climax looming in her core.
Ino stroked the tight pussy faster as her pink-haired delight neared her peak. She took the girl’s entire clit into her mouth, sucking it like a juicy lollypop.
Sakura arched into her lover’s face, her muscles tensing as she released a torrent on Ino. “INO! AAAAH!” She cried out as waves of pleasure rocked her athletic form.
Ino drank the sweet nectar, pausing briefly for a breath as she gave Sakura no quarter from the mind-splitting orgasm. She knew the girl could take more, and Ino was damn well going to make sure she came back.
A second surge of orgasmic bliss had Sakura groaning incoherently, her body shaking at the intense thrill. “IIINNOOOO!” The loud cry would leave no doubt to any passersby about the blonde’s indoor activities.
Ino’s unrelenting tongue lapped at the squirting appendage eagerly as her fingers pressed in hard on that sensitive spot in Sakura’s tight hole. She reversed her tongue, pushing in on the pleasure button instead of sucking.
Sakura squealed in ecstasy; a third tremendous orgasm ripping through her system. Her entire body shook with her partner’s indulgence; deep satisfaction turning her world upside down.
Ino sat up, licking the exotic juices from her fingers as she gazed on the beautiful woman in her bed. She smiled, her face still dripping with cum as she crawled up Sakura’s body. She brushed a stray lock of pink hair from her face, kissing her lover fully on the mouth, letting her taste her own cum lewdly.
Sakura mewled softly at the curious flavor. She tasted slightly sweet, like summer strawberries with a hint of salt. She returned the kiss eagerly, wanting the chance to please Ino too. As they broke the kiss for air, her sultry voice whispered, “Ino… You’re amazing… I… I want to do that for you too. Teach me, Ino.”
Ino trailed tender kisses along the side of Sakura’s neck as the two women’s hands explored each other’s torsos. Ino sighed as Sakura’s hands felt up her tits, the extra attention to her nipples exhilarating. “Sakura… Just copy me. Do what I do, okay?” She looked into half-lidded green eyes expectantly.
“Alright Ino. I can do that.” She smiled at her friend and lover as Ino rearranged their stimulated bodies.
Ino positioned her ravenous pussy over Sakura’s delectable mouth, thighs on either side of her face, as her own head hovered above the wet pink curls of Sakura’s sweet mound. She smiled knowingly, waiting, breathing in the erotic scent of berries and sex.
The smell of peaches mingled with sea spray and pheromones filled the medic’s senses as she gazed on the beauty of Ino’s womanhood. The hair neatly trimmed to a tiny patch of golden curls at her apex shouted “real blonde”, but the rest of her soft folds were bare. Ino’s large, swollen clit throbbed with need above puffy pink petals and a tight, if well used, hole. A drip of the growing moisture landed in her mouth, the sudden sweet taste eliciting a gasp. “Oh! Delicious! Ino, please… I want to taste more of you.”
The wisp of wind from Sakura’s breathing sent goosebumps up Ino’s spine. “It’s just like playing follow the leader when we were kids.” Then she leaned in, kissing Sakura’s clit tenderly with soft lips.
Sakura moaned, momentarily distracted by the sensual kiss, then replied with her own. The feel of Ino’s throbbing clit against her pressing lower lip sent a rush of arousal deep in her loins. Yet, she managed to hold still, her lips vibrating ever so slightly against Ino’s sweet spot.
Ino pulled her head back, inserting two fingers into Sakura’s depths. Her actions saying, not too fast.
Sakura mimicked Ino, stroking inside her clenching core. She smirked as she quickly found the little gland from the text books, giving extra attention to the pleasure center.
“Mmm… Sakura, you’re sure you haven’t done this before?”
“Never. But I am a medic, you know?” She grinned as she teased away at Ino’s G-spot.
Ino dipped her tongue in, lavishing Sakura’s folds, lapping up the tasty nectar as she stroked the medic lewdly.
Sakura held back a groan, eager to finally lick the treat in front of her face. She did taste like peaches… peaches with a hint of sea salt and something overtly feminine she couldn’t name.
The salacious licking and stroking continued, Ino letting the arousal mount as she purposely ignored Sakura’s (and thereby her own) clit. She knew it would be amazing if she could just hold back.
Sakura loved Ino’s flavor. And the feel of her skilled fingers and tongue on her own pussy had the pink-haired kunoichi mad with lust. She squirmed her hips, desperate for release, knowing Pig was teasing her so much on purpose. She gave the teasing right back. She ground her fingers in on Ino’s G-spot with every stroke as her tongue laved affection on her nether lips.
Unable to bear the sweet stimulation much longer, Ino brought Sakura’s clit into her mouth, suckling on it like a pacifier.
Sakura nearly came at the feel of her sensitive nub in Ino’s mouth. Still, she pressed on, taking Ino’s enlarged clit into her own mouth, sucking greedily at the appendage.
A flood of cum erupted as the women came together, their bodies twisting and entangled with the throes of orgasm. Waves of pleasure tore through the couple; erotic ecstasy washing over the athletic young women. Spent, Ino turned to the side, laying her head by her lover’s ass, her hand idly stroking Sakura’s breast.
Sakura caressed Ino’s thighs as she regained her breath. “Ino… You are amazing… That was… That was… wow!”
“Well, for someone who said she’d never done this, you just rocked my world, girlfriend.” Ino smiled. They’d always called each other girlfriend playfully, but she really hoped now, it would be for keeps.
Sakura glanced at the clock on Ino’s wall, shocked at the time that had passed. “Ummm… sorry to fuck and leave, but I gotta go.” She practically jumped from the bed, hobbling about the apartment as she threw the clothes back on her body.
“Forehead! What’s the rush? Aren’t you still on leave?” The blonde pouted.
“Yes, but I promised to make dinner for Kakashi tonight. And I still have to buy fish.” She rushed to Ino’s bedside, planting a quick kiss on the naked woman’s cheek. “You are fucking sexy, you know that, right?”
“Yes, yes… tomorrow you and I are getting coffee together.” It was a statement more than a question.
Sakura blew her another kiss as she grabbed her walking cane and rushed out the door, “Wouldn’t miss it, Pig dear.”
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