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Sakura smiled from ear to ear as she looked through the medical file – scans, bloodwork, everything gave her heart cause for hope. She turned to the anxious couple sitting across the desk from her, “Mei, I believe we can help you out. The procedure is a straightforward chakra enhanced surgery. You’ll need a couple of days in the hospital, followed by another week or so of rest and light activity. How long are you in town?”
Mei looked to her husband, the tall, dark and handsome Mountain shinobi.
“I’m here as emissary for the Yamakage to finalize a peace treaty. It should only take a few days. However, we can extend our stay easily enough.” Saizo replied.
Sakura nodded, “Of course. There are also several hot springs close by if you’d prefer a more private setting.”
Mei smiled, “Thank you, Sakura. This means a great deal to us.”
Saizo stood, his tall frame naturally dominating the room, “I’ll leave you two to work out the details, then. I have an appointment with the Hokage.” Bowing lightly, he left the women alone in Sakura’s office.
Mei blushed, slightly embarrassed by her next question, “How long do we… um… how long will it be before we can have sex after the procedure?”
Sakura nodded, “You’ll need to avoid vaginal penetration for a week to give yourself time to heal. You can engage in any other sexual activities as soon as you feel up to it. Do you have any other questions, Mei?”
Mei fidgeted slightly, “Sakura… My husband and I do not keep secrets from each other. I just wanted to tell you that I’m very sorry for your loss.” Her dark eyes spoke a world of compassion to the young medic.
Sakura smiled wistfully, grateful for her concern. Saizo was right; his wife was an amazing woman. “Thank you, Mei. You are very kind.”
Mei blushed again, “Also… as you know, my husband has quite a libido. I’d appreciate it if… well, it would give me some comfort to know his needs were met by someone I can trust while I’m indisposed. Do you think you could… help him?”
Sakura raised an eyebrow; amazing didn’t quite cover it. “Yes, Mei. I’ll see that he’s taken care of.” Her panties dampened at the thought of him.
…
The brooding young Uchiha entered the Hokage’s office brusquely. “You summoned me, sensei?”
Kakashi sat with his feet on the desk, an orange jacketed book in his hand. He simply motioned for Sasuke to sit across from him as he continued to read.
Sasuke glared at the Hokage as he stewed in the chair. The Hokage’s irksome indifference riled his senses as Kakashi intentionally wasted his time. Several minutes passed as the younger man struggled with his emotions. If anyone was to blame for Sakura’s condition it was Kakashi, not him. Kakashi sent her on that disaster of a mission. Who was their sensei to blame him for her flashbacks anyway? The nerve of him.
Unable to bear the silence any longer, Sasuke finally spoke first. “It’s not my fault.”
Kakashi looked up from his book at the sound of speech. “Ah… Sasuke. You’re here. Pray, tell me, what is not your fault?”
Sasuke sighed. He knew Kakashi’s tactics like the back of his hand, but still he couldn’t resist his response, “It’s not my fault Sakura keeps freaking out.”
“I’m disappointed, Sasuke. I thought we had an understanding. I believe I was quite clear yesterday.” He went low, using his teacher voice with the younger man.
“Look, you think I wanted the worst case of blue balls in history?! Think again, Kakashi. The problem is Sakura. She’s fine. Everything is fine. Until all of a sudden, it’s not, and she’s throwing me against the wall and running out the damn door. What the fuck am I supposed to do?!?”
Kakashi’s eyes narrowed dangerously, “Lower your voice and remember who you are talking to, boy.”
Sasuke bowed his head. He shouldn’t have crossed that line. Not with his old sensei. “Apologies Hokage-sama. I meant no disrespect.”
“You see, Sasuke, I believe you have revealed the problem. You say you meant no disrespect, but you were disrespectful. I forgive you, of course, but that’s not the point. You are doing the same thing to Sakura. It needs to stop. Either learn to treat her with the respect she deserves, or date someone else.”
“You are not her father. Who are you to say who Sakura should or should not date?” Sasuke challenged bravely.
Kakashi’s eyes narrowed once more, “No. I am not her father. I am her Hokage. As I am yours. So, let me make this clear for you, Uchiha. If Sakura returns home from a date with you like that even one more time, we won’t be talking. Understand?”
The murderous threat looming in the silver-haired ninjas eyes sent a shiver up his spine. Sasuke knew the man well enough to know he was serious. Nevertheless, he held his gaze, unwilling to blink first. “Yes, sir.” He spat the words out, seething rage barely restrained.
“Then you are dismissed, Uchiha.” The copy nin returned to his book, his feet returning to the desk lazily.
Sasuke left the office fuming, nearly running straight into a giant of a man in the waiting area. “Excuse me.” He uttered bitterly as he passed the foreigner by.
Saizo walked through the open door, “Hello, Hokage-sama. I hope all is well?” He raised an eyebrow as he nodded toward the angry young ninja walking down the hall.
Kakashi stood to greet the emissary, “Saizo, it’s good to see you, friend… and yes, all is well enough.” He sighed, shaking his head, “That was Sakura’s boyfriend.”
“Hmmm… he does not make a good first impression.” Saizo spoke softly.
“No... He does not… But enough idle chat. Let’s get down to business, shall we?” Kakashi put his book away and brought out the treaty file.
…
Warm sake soothed its way down Saizo’s throat as his eyes drank in the luscious kunoichi sitting in his suite. Sakura wore a sexy red cocktail dress. It hugged her curves like a silky second skin. The backless garment meant she wore no bra, her perky breasts standing up on their own, nipples nearly visible through the soft fabric. The short skirt came to her mid-thigh; her crossed legs showed a hint of skin nearly to her hip. Strappy heeled sandals gave her long legs an elegant lift, her heart shaped ass swaying seductively with every step. She wore light make-up and a simple up-do, her soft pink hair begging to be touched.
Sakura sipped her own sake as the Chief Inspector’s steel gray eyes held her verdant ones in a heated stare. She remembered too well, the muscular man beneath the formal military uniform. His rugged good looks and trimmed goatee promised sensual pleasure, should she choose to stay. “I take it the treaty negotiations are going well?”
Saizo smirked, “Sakura… You did not come back to my rooms to talk politics. You briefed me about Mei at the hospital. We caught up on idle chat over dinner. Why are you here?”
“Maybe I just want more sake.” She teased. Holding her cup out for another refill.
Saizo filled her vessel dutifully, “The truth, Sakura. You and I are always honest, remember?”
Sakura smiled wistfully, knowing he was painfully right. “Your wife asked me to take care of you while she cannot.”
Saizo smiled, “I told you, she is an amazing woman.”
“Amazing and beautiful, Saizo.” Sakura concurred. “I expect an invitation to the baby shower, sir.”
“Of course, my little kunoichi.” A shadow fell across his face as the unbidden thought came to mind, “Sakura… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry you lost the baby.”
She wiped the tear away that would not hold itself back, her eyes looking away, “It was a boy, you know… I tried to talk… to tell them I wanted him… They thought I was delirious and sedated me, so I wouldn’t give away our position. When I woke up in the hospital, he was gone.” Another tear followed the first one as her eyes blurred with water.
The bitter irony that he’d lost a son preventing a war to save his sons tore at the tall ninja’s heart. “I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you, Sakura.” He crossed the short distance between them kneeling in front of her, turning her face to his own. “Truly, deeply sorry.” He leaned in, kissing her softly on the lips as he held her face tenderly with his large hands.
Sakura melted. The kiss said everything. The kiss said thank you. The kiss said forgive me. The kiss said let me love you. She reached out, wrapping her arms around the mountain ninja’s broad shoulders, the kiss blazing pure emotion between them.
Saizo picked her up, carrying the petite woman bridal style to his bed. He kissed her forehead as he lowered her to the blanket, “My beautiful, strong kunoichi.”
He liberated her from the sexy red dress and her lacy thong panties, his eyes memorizing every detail of her goddess-like figure. The long, lean legs, gently curved hips, perfect breasts with erect nipples, the gorgeous face he’d seen all evening, and her perfect pussy. Her fabulous, mostly shaved, pussy with the heart shaped tuft of pretty, pink curls. His large hands spread her thighs as he lowered his face to the exquisite prize between her luscious thighs. “Please, Sakura. I need to taste you.”
Their eyes met, a tiny nod of consent from her setting him loose to feast on her nectar. He’d been smelling her arousal all night. Now, he finally dipped his head down, licking her slit from bottom to top, his muscular tongue glancing off her clit.
Sakura gasped at the worshipful stroke of his tongue. She propped herself on her elbows watching his well-groomed salt and pepper hair as Saizo devoured her benevolently.
The sweet taste of fresh strawberries mingled with wild female pheromones delighted his senses as he lapped the honey from her folds. He found himself suckling her clitoris like a sweet bit of candy as his deft fingers stroked her inner walls. Knowing her well, he caressed her G-spot repeatedly, sending the kunoichi quickly to the edge.
“Saizo!” She cried out, ecstasy threatening to overtake her. “Saizo I’m going to… I’m… Aaahhh! Saizo!” The mind shattering orgasm sent her vision white as wave after wave of intense pleasure rattled her athletic body.
Saizo drank deeply as she became a fountain beneath him. He nuzzled his whiskers against her inner thighs as he consumed her honey eagerly. He knew she had more; he wanted every drop. He suckled her clit again, sending the small woman into another orgasm.
She screamed incoherently as the second climax shook every muscle in her body.
Saizo relished her writhing form beneath him. The sounds of her moans and screams were music to his ears. This time he swirled his tongue around her throbbing clit playfully, then he pressed the pleasure button in with his skilled muscle.
Sakura’s back arched, nearly taking them off the bed as a third orgasm ripped through her naked form. She knew nothing but pleasure. Sheer, primal, carnal euphoria swept across every nerve ending in her erotically charged flesh.
Saizo drew back for breath, the salacious sight of the pleasured kunoichi reminding him of his hard cock pleading from the confines of his uniform pants. He freed himself from his clothing as Sakura panted, desperate for air as her passion addled mind sought oxygen.
Sakura gazed on the naked shinobi lustfully, his familiar body a welcome sight to her eyes. “Saizo, please. I want you.” Her sultry voice called him to her sex once more.
Saizo hovered over her, his hands caressing her torso. The softness of her breasts delighting his hands as he caressed every inch of skin in his reach. He brought his lips to hers earnestly, the flavor of her juices shared between them as their tongues danced. His hand guided his extremely large member to her entrance. Slowly, he pushed into her sweet depths. He broke the kiss, speaking kindly, “Sakura… Sakura look in my eyes.”
She opened her lovely green eyes, meeting his of steel gray. The very depths of his soul revealed themselves to her as they joined their flesh as one. “Saizo.” His name was the only word she could speak as the erotic pleasure of their love making drove coherent thought far away.
Saizo moved in her. The feel of her tight, wet walls stroking him perfectly as he held her gaze. He wanted to keep her. To feel this again and again and again. To fill her belly with his seed once more. To see her swell with child, his child. To see her perfect breasts nursing happily. To make her smile. He showed her everything in his eyes as his body melded with hers. The passion between them rose like a blazing inferno in a dry forest. Lust, love, want, and need consuming their very souls as they neared the mountaintop of their union.
Sakura drug her nails down his long, muscular back. Her hips bucking wildly in tandem with his powerful thrusts as she dove off the edge of the cliff, the welcome oblivion of bliss taking her. She screamed his name.
Her clenching core sent Saizo over the edge as well. His cock erupted as jet after jet of white, hot cum stuffed the kunoichi to overflowing. He rode out the climax with her as she milked his massive cock with every fiber of her core. He groaned, the primal sound of his deep voice echoing around the room.
Finally spent, Saizo rolled to the side, bringing the petite woman on top of him so he could be joined with her a few moments longer, not wanting the intimacy to end.
Sakura laid atop her lover, her soft pink hair splayed across his chest as she nuzzled her head beneath his chin. “Saizo… I missed you so.” Her fingers stroked his shoulder as she spoke tenderly.
“As I have missed you, my little kunoichi.” He kissed the top of her head, remembering to take in her precious scent as he breathed.
“I still love you, Saizo.” Her voice trembled at the brave confession.
“I feel the same, darlin’. But I am still a married man.” He caressed the soft pink strands idly as the bittersweet words fell from his lips.
“I know. Mei is so beautiful. So strong and kind. She inspires me.” She sighed.
“Darlin’, you will find love again. I know you will.” He kissed her head again as his softening member eased its way from her elegant vagina. He turned them to the side, spooning her. Strong arms wrapped around her torso as they had so many times during the blizzard. He pulled the blankets over them and the two lovers drifted off to sleep.
…
The sexy medic stood on the front porch kissing the Chief Inspector one more time as the rising sun sprinkled its amber rays on the quiet village. They ignored the footsteps of a jogger as the couple lingered in their lover’s farewell.
“Sakura… what the hell?!” A stunned Uchiha Sasuke came to a stop at the scene of his recent date kissing the emissary he’d brushed by the day before. A morning kiss like that and Sakura in a sexy cocktail dress left little to the imagination as to what had transpired.
Sakura’s eyes widened at the sight of her first love standing in the road, his sweats and sleeveless shirt showing off his athletic torso as he took an early morning run through the streets of his home town. “Sasuke… I… um…” She searched for words in the extreme awkwardness. “Have you met Chief Inspector Saizo of the Yamagakure Militia?” She patted the tall man on the chest as he stood in pajama pants and a robe holding the kunoichi’s waist.
Sasuke seethed with barely controlled rage. “We haven’t been formally introduced.” He glared at the pink-haired medic. How could she? How could she have sex and sleep over with this… old man when she ran out and left him with the worst case of blue balls in human history?
“Well then, Saizo, this is Uchiha Sasuke. Sasuke, this is Chief Inspector Saizo.” Sakura’s voice trailed off as the two men sized each other up.
Saizo knew the Uchiha’s reputation. He nodded at the younger man as his grip on the kunoichi tightened slightly. “Mr. Uchiha.”
Sasuke’s eyes narrowed jealously at the older man with his Sakura. Nevertheless, his voice betrayed none of his emotions, “Chief Inspector. Pleasure to meet you.” His furious gaze returned to the kunoichi obviously in her clothes from the night before. “Sakura, you have some explaining to do.” The sharingan user turned on his heel and ran back the way he came.
“Sasuke!” Sakura called out as her crush ran off, “Sasuke, wait!” She hung her head as she watched his back.
Saizo pulled her close, kissing the top of her head. “Let him go, little kunoichi. That one will only break your heart.”
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