Violate Me | By : t69 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 3947 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Note: No actual lemons in this part.
Sakura was thankful that she was able to at least get about four hours uninterrupted sleep. However, she woke up feeling aroused and randy, so she immediately dashed to the bathroom and poured more ice-cold water on herself as she did earlier that day. Once the heat was gone, she was able to take her usual quick bath without incident. When she was finished, she dried herself quickly. She avoided rubbing her crotch with her towel too long lest she invoke another bout of horniness. Satisfied, she wrapped the towel around herself and proceeded outside.
“Hmm, what to wear today…” Sakura mumbled softly to herself as she stood in front of her wardrobe.
‘You’re taking longer than usual in picking out your clothes, huh? Maybe you want to look extra pretty for Kiba so that instead of being upset with you once you tell him about that lengthy, high-quality porn show you watched, he would kiss you passionately, drag you somewhere and fuck you senseless for a week…’ Inner Sakura said with a hint of amusement in her voice.
A soft groan escaped Sakura’s lips as an image of the handsome dog-nin thrusting into her with his impressive tool as he sucked at her erect nipples entered her mind. The walls of her vagina spasmed involuntarily. “Damn it! Can’t you just shut up, my dearest horny inner self!? I just want to look good, period! Is that a sin!?” Sakura huffed and subconsciously grabbed one of her nicest set of clothes which consisted of a silky, navy blue blouse which showed a fair amount of cleavage and a set of expensive, tight jeans which went just below the knee. “Okay, so maybe I do want to dress up a bit for him. What’s wrong with that?” Sakura mumbled while blushing faintly.
After she put on the clothes, she went to her dresser and brushed her soft, pink hair. She usually just let her hair down, using head bands every now and then when she had bad hair days. Today, however, she chose to brush a good portion of her bangs to one side and added a sapphire-encrusted pin to hold it in place. Satisfied with her hair, she powdered her face a bit, as she usually did, and put on some lip gloss. Finally, she grabbed her half-filled bottle of mild perfume and sprayed a little on both sides of her neck and on one wrist. She put the bottle down and rubbed her wrists together, smelling her left one afterwards and smiling at the mild natural scent. She took her watch and put it on, after which she went outside of her bedroom and took one last look at herself at a large mirror near her sofa set. With a smile of approval she ambled to her door, grabbing her weapons pouch in a small table on the way and strapping it onto her right thigh. Shortly afterwards, she was already outside and on her way to work.
“What’s with the outfit, Forehead? Will you be skipping work today?” Ino inquired with a raised brow as Sakura walked into the medical-nin station to grab her white coat and patient list.
“If you’re worried that you’ll be getting more workload, don’t be. I’m not going to be absent today. I just wanted to… well… ah, never mind.” Sakura quickly turned to leave, bowed down and looking at her list to hide a faint blush. Unfortunately for her, Ino had sharp eyes, just like most excellent ninja. In the blink of an eye, Ino was already blocking Sakura’s path to the door.
“Oh no you don’t! You can’t just leave me hanging, girl. I know something’s up. You’ve been spacing out on me for the past few days. You’ve been frequently excusing yourself, coming back disheveled and panting. Now you come in to work wearing that. Seriously, the only reason I can think of is that you’re getting some, which is highly unlikely given the fact that you live like a nun, devoted entirely to your work and training! Well?”
Ino expected an eye roll and perhaps a playful rebuttal. Sakura, on the other hand, looked flustered and attempted unsuccessfully to bypass her to get to the door. Ino’s eyes went wide for a moment and then a devilish grin formed on her beautiful face.
“Oh my, you are getting some! Finally! C’mon, give me some juicy details! Who is it? Is it someone I know? Is he good? How big is his—”
“Will you lower your voice, Ino-pig!” Sakura whispered harshly, all the while blushing profusely, “I am not ‘getting some,’ as you have most eloquently put it, alright!? Now let me pass or I’ll punch you!”
Ino froze for a moment and let out a nervous laugh. A punch from Sakura would mean an admission into the Intensive Care Unit, and that was if you were extremely lucky. As she stepped aside, Sakura noticed a small pout that formed on Ino’s lips. She let out a sigh and faced her best friend, mustering an apologetic look.
“Look, I didn’t mean to threaten you, but I’m really not getting any, okay? Just drop the issue.”
“Oh, alright, I believe you. But how do you explain everything that’s been going on with you? I’m just a little worried, that’s all." Ino said to Sakura, laying a hand on her friend’s shoulder. “You’ve been like this ever since you returned from your two-week-long mission in Kiri with…” Ino trailed.
Sakura let out a sigh and put down her patient list and coat on a nearby table. She went to the door, opened it and looked if anyone was outside. Much to Ino’s delight, she came back in and performed a string of hand seals, after which she placed a hand upon the door. A small symbol appeared briefly before fading into nothingness. After this, she faced Ino and began speaking.
“Okay, I’ve put a powerful seal on the door and made it soundproof. I’ll only be telling you this because I can’t stand being a source of your worry. And you’re my best friend and I trust you. Besides, we’ve still got about half an hour before our patients start coming in…” Sakura said to Ino, her face serious but flushed.
Ino smiled fondly at her friend for a few seconds and then started giggling madly. She took Sakura’s hand and practically dragged her to a few seats that were in the office. “If anyone else finds out, so help me kami, I’m gonna—” Sakura began.
“Alright already, sheesh, you’re making me die with excitement here!” Ino said impatiently. “So, who’s got our saintly Sakura all riled up and horny?”
“Ino-pig!” Sakura exclaimed, no longer caring to modulate her voice because of the seal.
“Alright, alright, I got it.” Ino stated blandly. “So… is it Shino? I must say, Sakura, I never thought that he looked so good under all of that clothing. Thank kami he decided to shed those massive jackets off when he turned twenty-one a few months ago. He even takes off his shades once in a while. Is that the Aburame’s ceremony of sorts for a guy’s coming-of-age? If that is so, how come Shibi-san’s still all covered up? Anyway, I don’t get why they have to hide their faces and bodies. I originally thought their sockets were empty and kikaichu exited from there. I also thought they had really rough skin from all the scars from the holes where their bugs exit. Oh, how wrong I was! Anyway I still don’t get it. They can’t be that hideous, right? Well, Shino certainly isn’t! You’ve seen his bluish-gray eyes, right? Oh, he’s so gorgeous! In fact, he could give Sasuke a run for his money! Oh, and have you seen his body? Do you know that I’ve had the privilege of seeing him with only a towel on? Really, he should flaunt his body more often! Smooth, pale skin pulled taut over hard muscles! Oh my! I almost fainted when I saw him, girl! Not only that, I’ve heard that the guy packs a ten-incher! There are a lot of rumors about how good he is with it, too! And—”
“Hey! Aren’t I supposed to be the one narrating here? Gosh, you’re talkative!” Sakura said, cutting her friend off. Both girls were blushing, particularly about the last bits that Ino talked about. “You’re practically gushing and drooling over the guy! Why don’t you just tell him that you like him and start going out with him? I’ve seen him eye you a few times, so I’m fairly sure he’s interested as well. It’s been four years since you and Shikamaru called it quits, and he and Shiho are now together. No one will judge you for moving on, girl; certainly not me. I don’t foresee your families objecting either. Sure, his family is one of the older, nobler families, but yours isn’t half-bad at all. I say go for it!”
Ino went silent for a few moments before an earnest smile appeared on her lips. “You know, I think I will…” It quickly vanished as Ino’s look became serious, “So, is it him? You’ll still be a good friend, but I ain’t giving him up without a fight, girl. You may be Tsunade-sama’s apprentice but I’m not going to—”
“It’s not him,” Sakura assured her friend.
Ino let out a relieved sigh. “That’s good to hear. I don’t want what happened between us because of Sasuke to happen again, you know…” After a brief pause, Ino said, “So, it’s Kiba? My, I didn’t expect a prim and proper lady like you to fall in love with someone who’s a bit rough around the edges like Kiba. I must say, you’ve got good taste. The man’s certainly drool-worthy. Now, tell me what happened during the mission.”
Sakura shuffled her feet and twiddled with her thumbs a bit as if possessed by the spirit of the younger Hinata. “C’mon, Hinata has stopped doing that a long time ago, and you start doing that now? What the hell happened with Kiba that caused you to regress like this?” Ino asked with a small, mildly mocking smirk.
And it was true. The Hyūga heiress had long since shed off her insecurities and was now de facto leader of the Hyūga clan. Her father was in position simply because he was still alive and not yet at the age at which he was required to retire and pass on his title. Whenever she walks the roads of Konoha now, people would either bow in respect or stare in awe. Her Spiral Protection of the Eight Trigrams: A Thousand and Twenty-Four Palms is legendary throughout the five countries, for she could project her chakra into incredibly sharp and nearly invisible, fine beams for almost half a kilometer with unrivaled speed and accuracy. During this, she would also twist and maneuver her body randomly (but always in a graceful fashion, as was Hinata’s trademark) so that it was nearly impossible to locate the blind spot of her byakugan at any given moment. It is a technique that is both infinitely deadly and beautiful, much like its creator. Neither Neji nor Hiashi could defeat her now, even if they were to fight together against her. The fact that she had the Yondaime Hokage’s son, now considered the most powerful ninja in all five countries, as her fiancé and sparring partner certainly did not hurt in improving her skills and establishing herself as a kunoichi worthy of respect regardless of her clumsy, thumb-twiddling origins.
‘Oh, I would die of embarrassment if Hinata saw me like this now!’ Sakura mentally exclaimed as she forced herself to stop fidgeting. She drew a deep breath to calm herself.
“It was during the wee hours of the morning of our return from that mission in Kiri...” Sakura began.
When Sakura had finished her story, both girls were blushing intensely and panting heavily. Sakura was now very aware of the wetness in her crotch. She was subconsciously rubbing her thighs together in an attempt relieve the want that had been invoked simply by narrating what happened.
Ino let out a low whistle. “Wow… Just, wow… Now I know why you have to leave every so often to go to the restroom. I thought you had kidney problems when you were fantasizing about a thirty-foot cumshot spewing forth from a twelve-inch monster of a cock!”
Sakura nodded meekly, embarrassed like hell yet somehow relieved that she had finally been able to speak to someone about it. “So… how do you think I should approach him about it?”
“Are you kidding!? A handsome guy with a god-like body, a thick, foot-long cock and incredible stamina who could ejaculate gallons of cum like a cannon!? I’d look for him, strip him where he stands and ride him senseless! You’re lucky that I already have my eyes set on another rumored sex god, or I would’ve gone after Kiba after hearing this!” Ino answered without hesitation.
“Ino, seriously—”
“I am serious, Sakura. I’m not suggesting this because I believe that you’re a nymphomaniac who would go to him just for a good fuck. We’ve known Kiba for nearly half of our lives, and you and I both know that he’s more than just a so-so kind of guy. He may be a little rough, but he can be sweet, protective and loyal. Plus, he’s also one of the most powerful ninja in all the five countries. Hell, even Naruto has a relatively tough time with him when they spar. The fact that he’s rather, uh, gifted in several aspects is just a bonus. Maybe it was fate’s doing that you saw him pleasuring himself so that you would realize his potential as a lover. Everyone knows you need to get laid, dearest friend! You’re too uptight! And if anyone deserves an out-of-this-world fuck, it’s you, Sakura!” Ino gave her a thumbs-up not too different from one of Guy-sensei’s poses minus the overly sparkly teeth.
“Maybe you’re right, Ino… but that’s just everything from my side. Kiba may end up furious if he finds out about this and we may end up not even being friends anymore. I suppose I’ll just have to see how this will play out.”
“I’ll pray for you, darling, because he is one hot number! Anyway, we’d better get going. Your in-patients won’t be coming to you, Sakura, since most of them can’t even breathe on their own. I’ve only got one in-patient and I’m scheduled to check up on him at around noon. I’ll be spending the rest of the day in the out-patient clinic. I’ll be seeing you around, then. You know where to find me,” Ino said as she gathered her materials and headed for the door.
“Ino,” Sakura said, the addressed turning hear head a little in acknowledgment, “thanks for lending an ear. I feel rather refreshed now that I was able to tell someone about it.”
“Oh, believe me, Sakura, it was my pleasure,” Ino said, giggling a little.
Sakura smiled and started gathering her things. Afterwards, she joined Ino by the door and released the seals she placed on the door. Once outside, they parted ways to go to their respective areas.
Once out of earshot, Sakura groaned heavily. ‘Argh! Now where’s the restroom in this floor located again?’ she mentally asked herself. Narrating her encounter with Kiba to Ino had left her quivering with lust. After a few seconds of getting her bearings, Sakura dashed across the corridors towards her much-needed release.
Meanwhile, Ino was not faring any better than her pink-haired friend. She was gazing out a window and rubbing her thighs together subconsciously. Sakura’s narration about Kiba and her own fantasies about Shino had left her incredibly horny. ‘Ugh, what do I do? Maybe I’ll go to the restroom just like Sakura. Yeah, that’s it. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, really.’ However, just as she was about to turn away and go and do just as she planned, she saw a familiar figure walking around near the hospital grounds.
The figure was tall, walking with his hands in his pockets, and wearing an all-black wardrobe which consisted of a rather tight tank top, jōnin pants and sandals. The man’s wardrobe flaunted his impressive physique—his broad shoulders, hard and defined arms, pecs and abs and his sturdy legs. It also accentuated the man’s smooth, pale skin. His black hair was spiked up rather carelessly and his bluish-gray eyes were focused straight ahead. His handsome face was calm and impassive despite the many girls who were whispering amongst themselves, some even shamelessly pointing at him and giggling.
“Well Sakura, it seems that Shino is starting to learn how to flaunt what he’s got. Wish me luck girl,” Ino mumbled to herself. She hurriedly went to Shizune and briefly told the older woman that she had some things to attend to at the moment. Shizune allowed her to leave, stating that they had more than enough manpower today, anyway. With that, Ino rushed back to the office, dumped her things into her locker and jumped out the nearest window, not so pure thoughts about a certain bug-nin running around in her head.
Author's Comments: There goes Part 2. As you may have noticed, I was quite detailed about certain side stories. That's because this story will be the anchor point should I be inspired to write another one with a different pairing. I like this pairing, though, so I might use it again and these details may end up having no use. Hell, I might not even be able to write another one at all, then they would really have no use... Part 1 had the bulk of Voy; Part 3 will have the bulk of N/C...
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