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Genjutsu Gone Right	By : sandman-nobody Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 159777 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 19
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- 3
A/N: WOW! Guys, thanks so much for all of your support! I can’t believe how quickly the first chapter blew up. Really impressive guys. I will talk some more at the bottom when you are finished but I just want to say how much I appreciate you all taking the time to enjoy my story. Be sure to check out my other submissions. I currently have one for Kim possible and another for Harry Potter.

Chapter: 2

Girl(s): Sakura

Tag(s): Oral, Missionary, Virgin, Loli.

*Changes*

Shuffling along the dirt road, Naruto’s face looked haggard with a drawn frown and heavy bags under each eye. He’d dreamed of her, of Sakura. The image of her green eyes sparking in the darkness of the alley. It was forever burned into his mind. Even now, having woken hours before, the front of his pants were taught under the strain of his throbbing erection.

He was confused. The whole day had been one weird circumstance after another. Part of him thought maybe the genjutsu had scrambled his brains and everything that was happening was some sort of coma dream. That would be his luck after all.

Sooner or later he would get his answer. Sakura would never risk not showing up for training, no matter what her excuse was. Naruto planned to use this opportunity to get the answers he needed. If only so that he could move on with his life.

Blushing, Naruto flexed his aching erection letting a sigh fall from his lips. “I… kinda want to try that again,” he admitted to no one in particular. Even still, he couldn’t ignore the layer of excitement tingling underneath his confusion. And the hope that, maybe, whatever had happened the other day wasn’t over just yet…

He was early, at least early for him, and Sakura had yet to show up. Only the lone figure of the Uchiha stood to greet him. Yet another peg in his stressed mind.

Walking up to the prodigy, Naruto said nothing. Sasuke raised an eye at his teammate’s behavior but remained silent rather than risk getting him to talk. God knows once he started he never stopped. But leave it to Naruto to manage to still be annoying even in utter silence.

“What’s wrong with you?” he forced out, seeming more pissed than concerned. For the past five minutes the blonde boy had done nothing but sigh and fidget as loud as possible. Naruto squinted up at him, his expression showing just how much he cared.

About to respond with an equally irritate retort, the blond genin stopped, seeming to think for a second. Who’s to say Sakura was the only one affected by whatever the hell had happened? Sasuke could be in on it too. Everyone could. And suddenly Naruto looked up at his friend, studying him intently to find anything out of the ordinary.

All over again Sasuke found himself staring in surprise at his teammate’s demeanor.

Naruto looked up at him, seeming to stare him over. “Hey…” he hesitated, not used to showing anything but distain for the stuck up prick. “How… I mean, is everything okay?” the blonde went on to ask. “Are you… feeling any different?” Sasuke took a moment to stare at the blonde boy. Blinking twice he said nothing before turning his attention back to the sky, fully intended on ignoring his rival for the rest of the day.

‘Nope, still a prick’, Naruto decided. But it was worth a shot. Yesterday the blond had been too out of it to remember anyone’s behavior. He could say anything for sure until Kakashi got there but as far as he could tell Sasuke was still the uptight prick he’d always been. He made sure to say so.

After enjoying Sasuke’s heated glare he went back to thinking. Was it just Sakura then? Was there even an ‘it’ to speak of? And, if so, what the hell was ‘it’? Thankfully, before Naruto could hurt his brain following that line of thought any longer, the sight of his crush climbing the hill stole his attention.

She looked the same as ever, in Naruto’s mind he knew this was true. But what he was seeing seemed far more exaggerated. The girl walking up the path wasn’t the same he had met the day before. Her hair seemed brighter, her skin softer. Even her walk seemed more… majestic? Hell he didn’t know, but he liked it. And as she approached, he couldn’t help but smile in anticipation.

“Hey! Sakura, good morn-,” she walked past him, not do much as a glance in his direction. His greeting died on his lips.

“Sasuke!” she squealed. “How did you sleep?” Shrinking away from her high pitched greeting, Sasuke spared the girl one look just to take a step back. Setting his arms across his chest, he glowered even harder into nothing.

From his spot Naruto watched the interaction, feeling his excitement slowly drain away. It was a familiar picture. Too familiar.

Despite the outright rejection, Sakura continued to hover. Her eye lashes batting and her smile bright. All of it wasted on an asshole who was too obsessed with himself to see a pretty girl practically throw herself at him.

Normally Naruto was smart enough to ignore Sakura’s bad taste. Reasuring himself that one day she would see Sasuke for the bastartd he was. Today, he felt different however. Not stronger. Not even that much bolder. If anything, he would probably have to credit the change to a night of sex filled dreams.

He wanted Sakura’s attention. He wanted her to focus only on him. It was a primal instinct, but being a young teen the boy was used to following his hormonal drives. So, stepping forward, he stole a moment to breath before interrupting the pink hair girl.

“Hey,” he tried. Sakura ignored him completely. Instead of responding to her teammate’s presence, she decided that she needed to know about her beloved’s choice of breakfast for that morning. To his credit, Sasuke remained silent. Naruto tried again.

“Hey, Sakura?” but again she didn’t turn. Her eyes were trained on the brooding boy, wide with excitement. Naruto could see her smile, her flirting demeanor. Naruto’s brow curled as he forced his hand to reach out, irritation lacing his tone as he spoke up, “Saku-!”

“What!” in an complete one eighty in terms of personality, the pleasant and feminine expression on her face crumpled into one of utter rage.

Sakura hated Naruto on any given day. But being forced to be near him after what she had been forced to go through the other day left her down right murderous. And now the blond idiot wanted to interrupt the only quality time she had with her prince?

Exasperated by the interruptions, the pink haired girl finally turned around, glaring at the young man.

Naruto could see that what little patience she had for the day had already been spent. Even the violent aura that usually initiated his beatings seemed especially heavy. Still, if he let every little killing intent stop him from doing what he wanted, he’d never do anything! Besides, he had something he wanted to test.

“I… I was just wonder if you wanted to go out again?” Maybe after our mission?” putting on a hopful smile, the boy tried to messure the girls reaction. Yesterday had been… strange to say the least. He wanted to make see if what had happened might have carried over to today. A sensation similar to a boulder crashing into his skull was his answer.

Sakura held up her fist, a vein on her brow throbbing as she tried to keep from actually killing the annoying blond.

“Idiot! Can’t you see I’m talking to Sasuke? I don’t know how you talked me into that disgusting ramen stand last night but you can be sure that it won’t happen again.” Releasing a dignified huff, her bright smile returned as she turned back to her crush, a giggling apology falling from her lips for Naruto’s interruption.

Said blond staggered back to his spot, his vision actually blurry from the blow. It was amazing how strong the girl could be when she put her mind to it. Too bad that only seemed to happen when she felt the need to see to the blonde’s punishment.

Disappointment soured his expression as he rubbed the lump forming on his head. Without thinking he felt his expression darken.

Of course she said no. What did he think would happen?

That she would say yes? That she was actually in love with him? The world didn’t work that way. And after being kicked by it so many times, he really should have learned that lesson by now.

There was no magic. No mirical. Sakura felt sorry for him and forced herself to go on the date. And if he thought anything else, he really was a fool. Unfortunately, trying to drown out the sound of his love gushing over another man, Naruto felt his grip tighten.

“Sasuke, and then…!”

He should just forget about yesterday.

“Sasuke, you look so cool…!”

Thinking about only made his already wounded head hurt.

“Sasuke, how much did you train yesterday?!”

And now, for some reason it was getting worse.

“Hey Sasuke!”

And worse.

“Sasuke!

And wor-.

“Sasuk-!”

“God Sakura, just stop talking!” Letting out a seething groan, Naruto felt his irritation reach its peak. How many days had he been forced to listen to her go on and on about the Uchiha? Sure, it sucked before but now, after he finally had a taste of what having Sakura was like, it was more than his nerves could take.

Following his outburst the dirt road elapsted into a sudden silence.

Too relived to take notice of the sudden silence, Naruto just allowed himself to breath and feel the pounding ach in his brain slowly dissolve into nothing.

As soon as the pounding in his head disappeared, Naruto felt himself flinch in regret. How could he be mad at Sakura? He couldn’t, not of he ever wanted to show her how great he was. Narutop reminded himself that he never gave up, and that wasn’t about to change any time soon.

Opening his eyes, he prepared to apologize for his outburst

“H-Hey, Sakura? Sorry about that. I didn’t mean to… to, um. Sakura?” Turning to look at the pink haired girl, Naruto found his words dying on his lips.

Rather than the pissed and belligerent girl he’d expected to see, Sakura was standing as calm as ever, hands folded politely in her lap.

Eyes straight, her expression looked bored but normal. After a few seconds a tired sigh feel from her lips.

Jaw open, Naruto turned his attention to his rival who was staring at the girl with one eyebrow cocked. Noticing the blonde’s gaze his attention shifted to him, curiosity clear in his charcoal black gaze. Fortunately, the Uchiha’s pride was far too great to give into the urge.

Forgetting Sasuke the blonde’s mind began to race. It was just like yesterday!

He looked at Sakura in awe trying to remember what had caused the change. But he didn’t understand. When he’d asked her on a date she done nothing but give him brain damage. So what had he done that was different?

There had been no sudden surge of power, no tingle or draining sensation to mark any kind of phenomenon. Honestly, it just seemed like she was doing what he told her. But that was impossible, right? Why would she do anything he said?

After a moment of hesitation, he decided to ask.

“Hey… Sakura?” he asked timidly. He tried not to flinch back as her ice cold green eyes centered on him, narrow with irritation. Thankfully she refrained from raising her hand.

“What?” she bit out, freed from her forced silence.

Naruto continued to smile, hoping that this endeavor wasn’t for nothing. “I just… ah, I’m wondering if you still want to try and get Sasuke’s attention?” At the sound of his name, said dark haired young man turned to glare at the blonde, the obvious question of, ‘why the hell was he trying to get her to talk again after finally shutting her up’, burning in his eyes. The Jinchuuriki ignored this, and kept his eyes focused on the pinkette. She grimaced in response.

“Ah, duh,” she smirked. “Sasuke the greatest! Any girl would lucky to spend as much time with him as me.” Sounding proud at first, as her explanation went on her tone drifted to a sappy sugary mess that only teenagers could ever manage. Naruto had to stop from rolling his eyes.

“Yea, he’s great. Whatever.” He replied in a bored tone. “But ah, I just wanted to ask why you suddenly… stopped?” Shrugging his shoulders, he tried to make sense of what he was trying to say. Thankfully, seeing Sakura scrunch up her face it seemed she got the gist of it.

“Because…” she paused, trying to think about what had just happened. “Because you said to? Or something? I don’t know. Why do you care?” Becoming hostile, the teen girl gave a small huff before petulantly crossing her arms. Despite her attempt at hiding her confusion, beneath her pinched features Naruto could see his question had caused the girl some distress.

Feeling his heart pick up, Sakura’s words echoed far too closely to his own musing. His mouth felt dry, yet he continued. “Ah, really? Because I said so?” but she didn’t answer, simply glaring that much harder as her brow furrowed. “Is that… the same thing that happened last night?”

If Naruto though Sakura was hostile before, the way Sakura eyes erupted at his mention of their previous affair, he was amazed he hadn’t burst into flames.

“You! You-!” As her face turned a shade of red, she struggled to find the right word to explain how low she thought of him. Thankfully, after a quick glance in her crushes direction she remembered her need to retain her lady like appearance in the presence of her prince. A smile so terrifying even the Kyuubi flinched graced her face. Naruto tried not to flee.

“Naruto you dummy,” she laughed, the sound dark and completely unnatural. “I thought I told you what would happen if you what would happen if you ever, ever brought that up. Do I need to remind you, maybe?” hidden from Sasuke’s eyes by her body, the pinkette cracked her knuckles. A clear threat. In a rush to avoid his beating, Naruto hurried to explain.

“Wait! Wait! I just, I wanted to ask if there was any particular reason you decided to do… that, or um. You know?” but she didn’t. And crossing her arms she got close to his quivering form pushing her finger harshly into his chest.

“Listen here, Naruto.” She spat his name as though it were a worm. “I don’t know how the hell you managed to talk me into doing,” she paused, glancing over her shoulder only to continue in a hushed voice. “That, but you can bet all the disgusting ramen in the world that I will die before it ever happens again. Do make myself clear? And if Sasuke ever catches wind of what you tricked me into doing, your corpse will be found in the hokage’s office long before you ever get the chance.”

While her threat was both unsettling and hurtful, Naruto’s ears perked at one particular bit of information and focused on that. Stepping forward, his eyes were wide. “talked you into it? Is that what happened?” this turned out to be the wrong thing to say.

‘Smack’

Falling on his ass, Naruto was helpless but to stare up at the pink hair girl, fist still raised in righteous anger. All memories of Sasuke so close by flew out of her mind as she moved for another strike.

“Wait!” Naruto backed up, waving his hands in a wild attempt at warding her off. “I didn’t mean- Stop!” but she didn’t, and Naruto could feel his head about to be caved in. “I just mean that I wanted to know if that really happened, that I… talked you into it? I mean… how?” this time she did stop.

“if it will get you to stop talking about it already,” she hissed, finally, throwing a glance over her shoulder she looked to see Sasuke completely ignoring them. He was far too use to the sight of Naruto getting beaten by his female team mate to pay them any attention.

“Yes, you talked me into it. Don’t ask me how because for the life of me I can’t remember. You talked and it just felt… I don’t know, right. Persuasive. Like you made sense. Now can we please just stop talking about this already? If you think I’m going to fall for it a second time you can kiss your balls goodbye.” Not waiting for the blond to respond, Sakura wasted no time returning to her place by the fence, arms crossed in stoic silence. Thankfully, Naruto was too busy digesting what his friend had just told him to stop her.

Persuasive. That was the word she had used. Even Naruto wasn’t dumb enough to already forget the name of the Genjutsu he’d spent an entire day trying to learn. Or did learn, by the sound of it. But that left the question of why the hell couldn’t he remember ever doing it?

Still sat on the ground, he set his mind to remembering the night before last. Unfortunately, past his one hundredth failure the chakra exhaustion had taken its toll, leaving the rest of the night in a hazy fog. Could have learned it somehow? Could he have activated it before passing out? Could it have been activated this whole time? Could it still be active? Was that even how the justu worked?

Naruto could feel his head start to pound with all the questions building in his head. There were so many. Kurenai sensei had explained so little before she’d run. Maybe she would be able to tell him? There was only one way to find out.

Unfortunately, Naruto realized that it would be hours until he was free to roam around the village looking for the red eyed sensei. And even then he had no idea where he might find her. The first time had been a stroke of luck. Pure chance. And for some reason, part of him felt it would not so easily happen again. And that meant, if he were to confirm his suspicions, a few tests might be in order.

Feeling his eyes grow at the information, Naruto knew he needed to try it out. He returned his attention to the pink haired genin.

There she was, just standing there as beautiful as ever. The imagination of a young man is bountiful when centered around a pretty girl. And understanding the length of his powers, he couldn’t help but shiver at the implications.

If he was wrong, then he was about to get the shit kicked out of him. But if he was right… the opportunity was too much to pass up. Nervously he stepped forward.

Pausing from her silent bout, Sakura noticed Naruto’s approach and grimaced in response. “Hey… Sakura?” he asked. Rather than answer, Sakura’s emerald eyes turned skywards as though to ask who she had angered in a past life to have been stuck on a team with the blonde. Naruto ignored the treatment, far too absorbed in his own thoughts.

“What do you want Naruto?” she droned, eager to be rid of the pain. He was being even twitchier than usual. Honestly, he was freaking her out.

Naruto’s mind raced. It needed to be something she would never do on her own. He needed to be sure. Then, he knew. “I want… you to flash me!”

In hind sight, he probably should have picked something a tad bit less drastic. But at his core when had Naruto Uzumaki done anything less than one hundred percent? Besides, he was still just a young man. And while in his heart he understood that he was being ridiculous, that didn’t change his curiosity about his young friend’s body.

Jumping back, Naruto shielded all of him most important areas. Eyes clenched, he waited for the impact of his friend’s fist. Yet, just like last night, the hit never came. And feeling his heart began to pound in his chest, he lowered his arms and looked to see Sakura’s reaction. What he found shocked him to his core.

Eyes wide, a bright dusting of red swirled bellow the young woman’s cheeks. She stared at him, seemingly in disbelief. Just as before, given the time to digest his words, the familiar tick appeared on her forehead signaling the rage building from within. Yet he remained unharmed. And before Naruto’s eyes, he watched as her hands moved to the front of her dress.

“Naruto!” she glared. “You are the sickest pervert I have ever met!” Despite her protest the zipper holding the front of her dress began to fall, inch by inch.

“I can’t believe you would even think to ask me to do that!” Reaching her navel, her finger’s let go only to part the red fabric and reveal a small pink bra. “The only reason I’m doing this is you’ll finally leave me alone!”

Reaching into her dress her fingers pinched the white lace at the top of the cup. “So don’t even try and think this means anything!” But as she pulled the cubs of her bra up, any attention Naruto was giving her words was gone, entirely focused on the now bared chest.

Just the beginning of what would one day be called breasts, Sakura’s nipples stood at the peak of two small mounds of soft flesh, seeming more coned than rounded. The nipples themselves were a pale pink, the same color as the girl’s lips. And at their center rested twin nubs, puckered by the cool wind of morning.

Lips pinched tight, it seemed as though it took every ounce of will power Sakura had to keep the flaps of her dress open. Closing her eyes, she couldn’t take the sight of Naruto leering at her exposed chest anymore.

The open stare, the glossy eyed expression, the… arousal. In some ways it was even more horrible than the night before. Taking a deep breath, the small mounds on her chest rose, pressing even farther from her body.

Despite their small size, for a boy of only thirteen they were more than large enough.

The front of Naruto’s pants had once again returned to their earlier state of tension. He couldn’t stop from staring at them. Just as pale as the rest of her, Sakura’s blush was so strong it bled down from her face past her collar bone turning the very top of her mounds a rosy hue.

In her outrage, Sakura had forgotten the other boy in her presence. Remembering her long time crush, she opened her eye just enough to turn her head and see him staring at her back with wide, disbelieving eyes.

The only way the moment could have gotten worse. What Sasuke must think of her? But compelled to answer Naruto’s request, her dress stayed open even as she watched the boy of her dreams turn his head away in embaresment.

Just as quick as it opened, Sakura’s dress snapped close. Showing a dexterity even she didn’t know she had, Sakura’s finger’s pulled the small metal tooth back to her neck. “There!” she barked, the tips of her ears still burning a bright red. “Burn in hell Naruto Uzumaki!”

Standing with an expression of loss, Naruto cursed his wording and knew he should have demanded a longer show. Still, feeling a pervert’s blush warm his cheeks, he’d gotten Sakura to show her boobs. And even more importantly, had proven what he’d been suspecting all along. That he could tell the young woman to do anything he wanted.

For a moment he stood in awe of the power, not sure what or how he had gotten such a gift. But watching Sakura try and rearrange her bra from outside her dress, he found himself not caring in the slightest and decided to simply thank whatever great and noble deity that decided to smile upon him.

Unfortunately, before he had the chance cheer, Kakashi Hatake appeared in a swirl of leaves, his happy go lucky expression as plain ever “Yo,” he greeted with a small wave of his hand.

By then, all of the genin had long since gotten used to his tardy tendencies. Rather than shout out in outrage, the resigned themselves to a heated glare, one the one eyed scarecrow received with smile.

If the experienced Jounin took the time to notice the atmosphere surroundings his students, it didn’t show. “I don’t want to give away the surprise but little bird told me the Hokage has a certain landfill that needs cleaning with team seven’s name on it. Though try not to get too excited. We still have practice to get through.” His eye turned up joy.

Naruto stared at his teacher very much like a child who had just has his toy taken away. He didn’t have time for training, not now! And he sure as hell didn’t have time waste picking up trash. Unfortunately, ninja didn’t have the curtesy of sick days. Floundering, he looked from his crush to his teacher in desperation.

Ignoring the strangest of his student’s behavior, Kakashi’s motioned for his students to begin walking towards their usual training ground. Dipping into his pocket, a familiar orange book soon appeared into view.

Nearly left behind, Naruto stared at his team walk away with tears in his eyes. God damn it! If only to he could control Kakashi like Sakura! But beginning to hurry after his team, an idea struck. Who said Sakura was the only one?

Glancing at Sasuke, Naruto remembered that he had been there for all of Sakura’s ‘show’. And, while clearly uncomfortable, he didn’t seem all that confused or suspicious. Almost as though he found Sakura following the blonde’s instructions as natural. A given. And if that were true who’s to say this little miracle was isolated to just one person.

Once again Naruto could feel his heart begin to pound.

Naruto’s feet stopped in the middle of the road. Sudden enough for his team to turn their heads, Kakashi’s lone eye settled on the blonde, no doubt expecting some kind of outburst. Something along the lines of, ‘there’s no way I should be wasting my talent on picking up litter!’ or ‘future hokege’s cant be seen picking up trash!’ Sighing, the teacher could already feel himself tire as he slipped his book back into its pouch. “Yes, Naruto? Is something wrong?”

Licking his lips in anticipation, Naruto found himself stuck between overwhelming confidence and complete and utter fear. On one hand he may have gained the ability to get people to do whatever he wanted, the key word being may. Yet, there was still the chance he was wrong and he didn’t want to be the one to find out what happened to genin who though they could order around a Jounin. So, swallowing, he found himself trying to find somewhere in the middle.

“Y-You should give us the day off,” the boy boldly claimed. Responding to his student’s words, Kakashi’s brow visibly raised.

“Oh really?” he answered non-committedly. He seemed to mull this over in his head before finally answering, “Hmmm, interesting.”

A flash of panic over took Uzumaki features. “I-I mean, that is, I’m telling you to give the day off!” he tried, wondering if he needed to be more direct with his choice of words. And once again, Kakashi just stared at him, curiosity playing in his eye.

“I mean-!” the boy scrambled to figure out what to say. “We’ve been working really hard these past few weeks. it-it would be really nice if you did?” swallowing against his dry throat, he tried for a smile. “Please?”

Not moving, the Jounin seemed to role his eye at the display. Finally, pulling out his book, he turned back to the road though no longer facing the training grounds. “Sure, I don’t mind.” He waved his hand.

Naruto visibly deflated with relief. This was something to remember. Just because people did what he told them, didn’t mean they were different people. Kakashi still being a cryptic asshole being the best example he could have hoped for.

Taking a few seconds to recognize what had happed, a small gasp filled Naruto’s chest as he jumped in the air with a cheer. It worked, it actually worked!

For a second all the possibilities filled his young head. Who knew how this started, or how long it was going to last but at the moment he only had one goal in mind.

Feeling a shiver go up her spin, Sakura’s cheer for a day off was interrupted by the sensation of eyes leering at her from behind. Quickly turning her head, she found herself flinching back at the sight of Naruto’s blue eyes seeming to run up and down her body, a pink tinge dusting his cheeks. Every one of her feminine instincts was informing her to slap the shit out of him. But she never got the chance.

“Hey, hey, Sakura!” the blonde approached her, the biggest smile she had ever seen plastered on his face, “tell me what you have planned for the day?”

Taken aback by the excitement in his tone, Sakura felt compelled to answer. “Well,” she hesitated, “not that it’s any of your business but I guess I’ll just go home. Probably take a bath and relax.” If anything, her answer only seemed to increase whatever creepy thrill the idiot was getting talking to her.

“Can I-, I mean, you should invite me over to your house. That’s what teammates do after all,” he smiled. And while the blonde’s reasoning made sense, Sakura couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t right.

“Fine,” she sighed, her day of relaxation officially ruined. “Naruto, would you like to come ov-

“I’d love to!” he nearly shouted, too excited to wait for her to finish. Naturally the pink haired girl flinched back, all too eager to put some space between herself and the blonde. Unfortunately for her, the Uzumaki followed after her, actually wrapping his hand around her waist to pull her against his side. Her nostrils flared with righteous anger. “Hey now, let’s walk like this. It’s not that big of a deal, right?”

Pinching her lips, her skin crawled at the sensation of his fingers very not so subtly groping the curve of her hip. Still, she decided that it wasn’t worth the fight and finally just nodded her head letting him pull her with her towards her home.

For the blonde, it was better than being crowned hokage. The girl of his dreams, finally his. She felt so good at his side. Drawing in the scent of her rose petal shampoo he sighed, his happiness finally reaching its peak. Then, turning his head, he proved himself wrong. “Later bastard!” he called out, a smirk on his face so large it threatened to split the young man’s cheeks. There, now he couldn’t be happier.

In response, the Uchiha watched him go an uncaring expression on his face. He seeming more annoyed by his volume than jealous. Naruto didn’t care in the least however, and, feeling that he had well and truly finally gotten one over the prodigy, laughed haughtily.

*Haruno Residence*

Closing the door behind her, Sakura sighed tiredly. The sourse of her exhaustion, nay, seemingly her ever problem, was at her side still sticking obnoxiously close. “W-wow, so this is Sakura’s room, huh?” he laughed. Nervous, his chuckling boomed louder than intended causing the Pink haired girl to flinch.

“Geez, you gotta be so freakin noisy? She glared. Shrinking back, the blonde still tried to smile.

“he-he, you got it!” Naruto loudly claimed, breaking the vow he had just made. Not expecting anything less from the blond, Sakura simply rolled her eyes before walking over to her bed, dropping down on her butt. She eyed her teammate with caution.

Never in a million years did she think Naruto Uzumaki would be able to talk his way into her house, much less her room. And by the dumbfounded expression his face, he felt the same. Now the young woman found herself in the awkward position of getting him out as fast as possible.

“Hey, Naru-

“Sakura!” Naruto suddenly blurted cutting her off. Blinking, the pink haired girl held back from yelling at the blond, once again, for his loud outburst and simply sighed.

“y-yea?” she found herself suddenly nervous. Then again, who wouldn’t be when their friend suddenly started acting like he had a bad rash?

Shifting from foot to foot, the young man seemed to glance in every direction but her. Even stranger was the bright red color blooming beneath his cheeks. He was still smiling, but it was small, reserved. For the first time, the girl found herself concerned for the obnoxious boy.

“Naruto?” she tried.

“I was just, I mean, I wanted to know How…” pinching his features, the boy became frustrated with himself. Scratching his head furiously he turned away trying to psychic himself up. All the while all Sakura could do was watch him, wondering if what little brain he had had finally wasted away.

“Okay!” he shouted, turning on a dime to stand in front of his crush. His eyes bored into her. “T-Tell me what you really think about me.” He pushed. “H-How you feel, I mean.”

Feeling the heat under his cheeks, Naruto tried to hide his embarrassment at having to ask his crush such a question. But this was his best chancing of finding out what Sakura really felt about him. Without the bastard confusing her. He was sure that she had to feel something for him. She had to feel the same way. They were connected after all. He just had to get her to see it.

“Well…” the girl paused, an irritated expression on her face. She looked at the young man remembering all the times she had spent with him. Her features soured. “You’re annoying,” she started. Her tone sounded dead and without mercy. “You’re always getting in my way and never leave me alone no matter how much I tell you too. And,” she stopped, her face turning from irritated to angry. “And I think you’re the reason Sasuke won’t spend any time with me. Just because no one likes you, doesn’t mean you have to take me down with you.” Seemingly finished, Sakura’s eyes dropped to a bored tone. “Anyway, I know I invited you over but if you don’t mind could you leave?”

Listening to Sakura speak, Naruto found his hopeful expression dropping with each word from her lips. ‘Annoying, in the way, no one likes you,’ it was even worse than the last time. And now, he couldn’t even blame it on Sasuke. This… was really how she felt. And Naruto wasn’t sure how he could handle that.

“B-But, hey, I mean, you have to like me at least a little, r-right?” he tried, the pain in his features disguised by a smile. But the hurt in his eyes was clear.

“I guess,” Sakura answered, though not very genuinely. “I mean, I like how much you seem to love me. It makes me feel good seeing you want me that bad. Not that I’d ever actually go out with you… again I mean” Still under the compulsion of honesty, the girl was almost painfully so. And by Naruto’s disbelieving gaze, he seemed to think so as well.

“But…” the blonde tried. Failing to find the words, he realized that everything that could have been said, had been. And all of sudden he found his heart aching with the loss if his precious person.

“Seriously though,” Sakura went on, “I don’t know when my parents are getting home and I don’t want you here when they do. I don’t think they like you very much.” Unfortunately for her, the boy standing in the middle of her room could only stare at her, lost and confused.

“Naruto?” she tried after a handful of moments.

“H-Hey, I get it!” he smiled, looking forced and unsure. “You love me! Of course you do. You just… need help seeing it!” from his words the pink haired girl stared at the boy as though he was insane. And from the crooked gleam glinting in his blue orbs, she had good reason to. “Don’t worry! I’ll help you out!”

Grinning like an idiot, Naruto stood before the pink haired girl who could only stare. “Sakura,” he smiled. “Love me. Love Naruto!” yet, waiting for his teammate to respond to his order, she simply sat where she was, staring at him as though he had grown a second head.

“Are feeling okay?” she had to ask. But the blonde only went on to stare, waiting for what would never come.

He wanted to swear, he wanted to angry and hit something and somehow prove to Sakura that he was better that the bastard would ever be. But how? Then, an idea appeared.

“Fine,” he said, the pain and emotions seeping from his heart. “I guess that won’t work. I guess I can’t tell you how to feel. It makes sense, kinda. But I don’t need to tell you love me, because all I really need is to get you to give me a chance.”

Sakura listen to all of this nodding her head as though she were in a mental hospital listening patient. She didn’t understand a word of what he was talking about. He just kept mumbling and pacing across the floor of her room. When he suddenly turned to face her, she couldn’t help but feel nerves.

“Naru-“

“Go out with me.” He smiled, excitement flaring back to life as he stared at his crush. “Be my girlfriend.” And this time he watched with satisfaction as the familiar begrudged expression sprang to life on Sakura’s face, one that looked as though she had just smelled a skunk’s spray. Thankfully, no matter how she felt about it, it didn’t matter. All Naruto cared about was the next word to fall from her lips.

“Geez, fine. Whatever.”

Okay, three words. But who cares. He had a girlfriend! Sure, she was still hung up on Sasuke for now, but give her a few weeks of having him as a boyfriend and she’ll forget the bastard in no time.

Jumping up with a cheer, Naruto didn’t even notice the dread on his new girlfriend’s face as she realized what she had just agreed to. He was too busy imagining how wonderful their life together was going to be. He saw dates, he saw long lingering glances, he saw her reaching for him, telling him of how great he was. And, given time, maybe she would even k-kiss him. At the thought he found his cheeks burning with embarrassment.

His eyes peeked at his crush, seeing her slumped form from the corner of his eye. ‘That’s right,’ he remembered. ‘Sakura’s my girlfriend now. And boyfriends and girlfriends get to… to, do that kind of stuff.’ Unbidden, Naruto felt his heart pick up speed in his chest.

At first, Naruto tried to shake those thoughts from his head, reminding himself that they were barely three minutes into the relationship. He tried to tell himself to be patient, to not rush, and eventually she would come to him. But the memory of last night ruined any attempt purity the teenage boy might have had.

Her lips, them on his dick, the feeling of his balls emptying into her mouth, he could feel his pants tighten at the thought. It had felt so good.

Again, the boy found himself staring at his new girlfriend his thoughts running wild at the possibilities. “maybe… maybe just a kiss?’ he tried to justify himself. ‘We are dating after all. A kiss can’t hurt anything that much.’ But walking towards the bed he felt his stomach churn with the implications of what he was about to do. Without warning he sat next to the pink haired girl.

Opening her eyes, Sakura pulled herself out of her own self deprivation long enough to send a queer glance at her boyfriend. It didn’t take long to remember that they were in her room, alone, and now sitting on her bed. Like any young woman she felt her defenses go up.

“Hey, Sakura,” the blond asked, scooting close enough that she could smell the mold from his overused jacket.

Subtly shifting away her eyebrow raised in suspicion. “yeees?” she cautiously responded. Naruto only seemed to smile harder.

“Were dating now right? And when people date they… t-they ah, do stuff like… kiss?” Sakura felt her eyes go large at the blonde’s line of interest.

Without meaning to, the young woman felt her cheeks burn, a nervous fluttering entering her chest. “I-I guess so… after enough time,” she felt the need to add. Naruto only kept smiling, his face moving towards her.

“Then, don’t you think we should? Right? I mean, if we’re really dating? Boyfriend’s get to kiss their girlfriends.” And again, Sakura felt a frown mare her features as she understood what he was asking for.

“Um!” looking away, Sakura’s brow curled up with worry. No matter how she felt about the blonde she couldn’t help the nervousness shifting her stomach. Despite herself she couldn’t find an argument to put the boy down.

Before she had the chance, Naruto forced his mouth to pucker, stretching the wrinkled ring as far from his face as possible. He leaned towards Sakura. Turning to see this coming her way, the girls green orbs flickered about, looking for a way out. Unsuccessful, a resigned sigh fell from her lips before she finally gave in meeting the blond half way.

Being his first kiss, Naruto had no idea how ridiculous he looked. He kissed like a child. But as the softness of Sakura’s lips met his, the gentle warmth and sweat smell stole his breath away.

It wasn’t passionate. Some would call it innocent even. It was gentle, hardly a whisper of a kiss that only the young could enjoy. But for Naruto, it was the world. And pulling back, Sakura could see it in his eyes.

The blue orbs glimmered as he stared at her face. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, unsure how to respond to such reverence. Wringing her hands in the material of her dress, she tried not to show her face.

“T-There,” Sakura looked away, an expression of faux anger on her features. Licking her lips, she could still feel the rough, dry texture they had been pressed against.

Naruto wasn’t fairing much better. Seemingly stuck in a daze, he stared at his female companion in awe, teetering on reverence. Swallowing, he stole a deep breath before carefully scooting closer to the pink haired girl. This time she dared to accept the action.

“One more time?” he asked. His tone bleed urgency and need. He sounded very much like addict begging for his next fix. And if he were to think on the matter, he would wholeheartedly agree. He was addicted, to Sakura, to her lips, to the power he was only beginning to understand. Sakura was forced to agree.

Without the comedic puckering, Naruto once again leaned in, turning his head as his lips touched her’s. This time, rather than be satisfied with the chaste brushes, he pressed his lips against hers enough to feel their supple consistency.

Releasing a strange noise from her nose, Sakura’s closed eyes clenched even tighter. She wasn’t quite sure how to respond to the strange new emotions Naruto was forcing her to feel. Nevertheless, feeling her heart flutter and her stomach churn she allowed the boy to do as he wished, even as she felt his lips start to move.

Slowly at first, Naruto imitated what he’d seen so many other couples practice in the dark alleys around the village. Finally he could understand why so many people would risk doing something that made them look so silly. It had been something to laugh at as a child. The way their hands pawed at each other and the wet smack of lips against lips. But hearing the distinctly sodden sounds of his own activities, the blonde could only smile.

After half a minute Sakura had to pull away, her breath coming in deep rises. Licking her lips, she stared at the boy next to her in both fear and confusion. It didn’t make sense to her. He wasn’t Sasuke. Yet she couldn’t deny the delightful tingle that had spread throughout her developing body. More specifically, centered in her breasts.

While she tried to deny it, she could feel the tightened skin of her stiff nipples scrap against the inside of her bra with even the smallest of movements. Unbidden, a sigh fell from her lips. The moment was interrupted as Uzumaki’s lips descended on her. And closing her eyes, the girl was helpless but to accept them once again.

At his sides, Naruto’s fingers tensed and relaxed eager for something to do. Without breaking the kiss, the boy swallowed the last few inches separating him and his new girlfriend. He wrapped a firm hand around her hips. There his finger’s pressed into the softness of her female body, testing its texture and feeling the strange and alluring warmth

Something about the girl’s kisses seemed to fill him with a kind of energy. The more he tasted the pink folds, the more he felt in building in the pit of his stomach.

Sakura gave an indignant squeak at the unmitigated advance but before she could collect enough of herself to get angry the blonde’s mouth drew her bottom lip into his mouth. And just like the girl felt her mind melt into a pile of goo.

Before she could think better Sakura allowed herself to lean into the young man’s solid figure. She pressed the softness of her body against the firm structure of his developing muscles. At the sensation she a small dizziness seeped into her brain forcing her onto the boy even further. It took the girl a moment to realize she was swooning. For Naruto! If she her mouth wasn’t currently being devoured she might have even laughed.

More than once the couple had to break away, heavy breathes filling the absence of wet smacking lips. Always the boy was the first to recover, demanding Sakura as petulantly as any child. By this point she was hardly in any state to put up much resistance. A testament to just how powerful hormones can be. Which is why, even as the girl felt Naruto’s mouth open and his tongue stick out to full her mouth, she could only offer a single tortured whimper in response.

Naruto breathed deep, drowning in the smell of a woman. Pressed so close to her, he was surrounded in the scent of flowers and shampoo. It was amazing, even better than ramen. And it only made him want to be even closer.

Pressing his tongue into Sakura’s mouth the boy felt his crotch tighten, awoken by the feeling of her soft, wet muscle move against his own. Pulling back he swallowed, her spit mixing with his own as it fell down his throat. Savoring the minty flavor the blonde smiled before deciding to go for another taste. The sound of Sakura’s breathy whimper filled his mouth moments later.

All too easily the young man found himself consumed by the pleasure of a woman. The more he had the more he wanted. The incessant throbbing in his pants only worsened the condition, making him pull her just that much closer.

Taking another break to breathe the boy was panting. Half lidded eyes stared at the girl next to him with hunger that burned. The flushed skin, the wide eyes, the swollen lips, they called to him as naturally as any boy his age. Fighting back a groan, he felt her shift, falling even more against him as all of her strength seemed to leave her. As a result her pink mop of hair fell into his neck, permeating the air around them with her sickeningly sweet perfume.

Reaching for support, her hand fell against his chest, gripping the fabric as a hold. Looking down, Naruto couldn’t help smiling, a smug and unearthly happy smile. He moved his hand to cover her own.

Still gasping into the blonde’s neck, the up and down motion of her chest rubbed against his arm. Naruto couldn’t help but take notice of the contact. Turning his nose to the ceiling, he did everything in his power to avoid looking at young girl’s chest.

Taking another long breath, Sakura exhaled, blowing against the sensitive skin on her boyfriend’s neck. This forced a sharp and hushed gasp to fly from his nose.

Any resistance he still had crumbled with the wave of goosebumps that consumed his flesh. And while trying not to make his intentions too obvious, the boy peered over the girl’s head, the front of her shirt attracting his twinkling gaze.

Sticking out the front of the garb, Naruto could see the small bump standing apart from the rest of her breast. It was only then that he understood that Sakura could be enjoying the moment as much as he.

His chest filled with pride. But even more, it emboldened him to push things that much farther. He wanted to touch, to feel the proof with his own hands. His own fingers. He hadn’t planned to let things get this far, but thankfully it seemed to be turning up for the both them. So long as this continued, who was he to ruin such a wonderful moment?

Oblivious to all these thoughts running through her boyfriend’s head, Sakura simply continued to gather herself, a full minute passing before she was in the right enough in the mind to pull away and look at the blonde.

“I-I feel weird,” she admitted, her voice shaking. Her pale skin swirled with fresh and heated blood. The soft cotton of her bra continued to torture the tight buds of her breasts, threatening to drive her mad. Even the simple act of breathing sent tingles rushing through the small soft mounds. “Maybe we should stop?”

Despite her words, the girl didn’t sound all that sure. She still hung off the boy, hip to hip and her hand still glued to his chest. She looked away, confusion more than anything else motivating her. She wasn’t used to not understand what was going on. She was the smartest of the class, the top Kunoichi of their generation. But this… they never taught this.

Responding to his girlfriend’s words the blonde smiled his usual bright and cheerful grin. This only lured the girl into a false sense of security before she found the hand on her hip shifting to scoop her up. And just like she found her bottom falling into the lap of Naruto Uzumaki. Her mouth opened in shock.

“Hey, hey,” he laughed, disregarding her shocked expression. “Don’t be like that! We’re just getting to know each other is all! Nothing wrong with that.” Sakura took the words with a look of worry. Nervously she steadied herself on the blonde’s shoulders trying to ignore the hand now rubbing dangerously close to the side of her bottom. Rather, she found herself more concerned with the hungry glint in her boyfriend’s eyes that were staring at her like a bowl of ramen.

“But,” she stalled, her cheeks lighting up, “w-we just started d-dating. Doesn’t it seem a little quick?” Trying not to show how fast her heart was beating, Sakura felt like the thumping muscle was vibrating her entire body. She could feel all of her pulse point’s beat in rhythm. Even worse was fine sheen of sweet she could feel that had accumulated on her skin. “I don’t know if- that was my first kiss you know!”

“Hey!” the blond cheered. “Mine too!” Sakura could only groan at his lack of focus. Quickly, she knew she needed to move while she still had the mind to do so.

“I… I-I think I need a glass of water.” Pushing off the blonde’s shoulders, her leg stretched to touch the floor. One quick motion of Naruto’s hand captured her thigh, returning it to his lap. Blinking at the blonde’s actions, the girl tried once again to move only to find Naruto’s grip unyielding. Her eyes dimmed with worry. “Naruto?” she hated how small her voice sounded.

“Come on Sakura!” the blonde loudly bemoaned. “You’re having fun, aren’t you? Be honest now.” The girl felt her cheeks burn as bright at the sun.

For the first few moment’s the girl’s mouth simply opened and closed, unsure what she was supposed to say. Was this fun? She wasn’t sure. It was something to be sure, but anything past that left the young thing dizzy and a bit out of breath. To say it was entirely undesirable however would be false. So, as much as Sakura wanted to say otherwise, eventually she settled on a small but confident node. Naruto’s hand squeezed her thigh approvingly.

“Well, see?” the blond asked, “me too! And I just want to have some more fun! And I want you to have more fun too. What’s wrong with that?” this time, the blond turned his face into the girl’s neck, teasing the skin with his lips in quick, inexperienced pecks. Nevertheless the poor girl felt her arousal jump at the sensations and quickly let a low mewl squeaked from her lips.

“N-Nothing?” the girl tried, her breathing suddenly picking up. Oh how quickly he’d been able to pull her back into his web. Still, the blonde continued to grin unapologetically as the girl gave way to his persuasion. Seeing her start to crumble, he turned his attention to the white painted zipper dangling from the girl’s neck.

“Yep!” he exclaimed, laughing happily as his one hand groped the bottom most point of her hip. “Ain’t nothing wrong with fun! Sooooo…” he paused, drawing out the word as he moved towards the top of her dress, “why don’t we just see what else we can have fun with.” And before the girl could catch onto his intent, his finger’s pinched the small piece of metal before pulling it down, drowning the room in the sound of a zipper. He’d made it about half way before the girl had pulled away.

Releasing a deep gasp, the girl looked down at the hand opening her dress before she forced her hand against his chest. Wide eyed she held a single arm over the opening while she stared at the smiling blonde who simply went on grinning, as idiotic as ever.

“!” no actual words came from her mouth but hopefully the message still got across. Unfortunately as the blond started laughing, Sakura had her doubts.

“Aw,” the blonde complained, “come on Sakura, don’t be like that!” If anything his attempts to calm her only made the situation that much more tense. Quickly Sakura could feel her temper rising. “It’s not like I haven’t already seen them,” he reminded her. This only turned her already red face brighter.

“Idiot!” she screeched. “d-don’t bring that up!” but the reminder washed the righteous anger right out from under her, stealing the wind from her sails. She couldn’t believe what she had done that morning, or how the idiot had talked into doing it. The experience had been horrible, mortifying and Sasuke had seen the whole thing. Then again, Naruto had been managing to talk her into a lot of things that day…

“Come on!” he went. “I’ve already seen them once, who’s it gonna hurt if I just touch them a bit?” the green eyed girl gawked at him, actually speechless.

“Touch?!” she managed to squeak. But the blond was totally unaffected by her scrutiny. Rather, it only seemed to make him even more amused.

“Naruto,” Sakura narrowed her eyes. “I don’t care if I’m your girlfriend, or your wife, but there is no way in hell you are ever, ever-!”

“Sakuraaaaaa,’ the blonde groaned, interrupting her tirade. She stared at him with fire in her eyes, but he just brushed it aside. “Come on, just relax.” Then, feeling his heart pick up he continued. “Just enjoy it. Its normal for boyfriends and girlfriends do this kinda stuff.” And crawling his hand along her stomach, the blonde’s eyes twinkled as it rose to her chest.

“B-But,” Sakura stammered, fire burning under her cheeks. For whatever reason she found herself unable to stop him. “I-I…”

“Don’t worry so much,” Naruto grinned, watching the girl’s cheeks change colors. Finally, reaching the metal of her zipper he continued where he had been so rudely interrupted.

Sakura closed her eyes, trying to ignore the sound of a zipper as it fell to her stomach. Unfortunately, feeling the blonde’s heated hand fall to her stomach, she couldn’t suppress a groan from slipping past her lips.

In contrast to Sakura’s hell, Naruto was in heaven. Sucking in hot air through flared nostrils, the young man could feel his excitement mounting as he felt Sakura’s warm skin under his fingertips. More than once he found himself needing to swallow to keep himself from drooling.

Despite her reservations, the girl couldn’t disguise the twin points still peeking out the front of her cloth bra. As Naruto’s hand finally descended on the developing mound, all the girl’s fears came true as the engorged nub responded to the stimulation, a spark of electricity resounding throughout the bub of flesh and right down to between her legs. Sakura cringed.

If she thought the blond was done, she was sorely mistaken. Now having finally taken hold of her breast, he was taking his time familiarizing himself with female anatomy. She could hear him breathing heavily. She could feel it on her exposed skin. Because of their position he was that much closer to her chest. His face resting mere inches away.

Despite the distinct lack of flesh, Naruto found himself thoroughly enjoying himself as his palm rubbed against Sakura’s chest. Hearing her gasp, feeling the tight pebble of her nipple against his palm, it was all he ever wanted and more. And he knew it could be even better.

“Sakura,” he called. Said pink haired girl opened her eyes, shame lancing her features as she was forced to meet her boyfriend’s eyes. Seeing that he had her attention, he grinned before fingering the hem of her bra. “Hey, any chance I could talk you out of this thing? I… was kinda hoping to get a better look this time around.” And just like he expected, her lust hazed eyes opened wide at his request, worry pleading from her every pore.

“B-But,” she stammered, covering her chest with her arm. “Hey, how far are you going to take this? Seriously, s-stop joking around. I’m going to start getting annoyed.” Trying to sound tough, the girl barely managed to get the words out, distracted by the finer still stroking around the base of her feminine curves. Still, the blue eyed boy just stared at her, waiting for her to give into his request, as though he knew she would give in. And if she was being honest, part of her knew as well.

Shrugging her shoulder’s out of her dress, the rest of the material pooled around her lap. Afterwards the young woman reached around her back, pressing her small mounds into the blonde’s face as he kept her firmly in his lap. He didn’t seem to mind in the lease, grinning a stupid grin as he leaned into soft skin. Sakura felt him do this, trying her hardest not to look upset. The weight of stripping out of her top was a far more pressing issue the Naruto being an idiot.

Despite her early age, the young woman had already developed a small insecurity for her less than developed chest. In comparison to her classmates, and especially Ino, she still felt years left behind. But Naruto wanted to see them and now she was going to show him, again. Pinching her features tight she felt the hooks come lose and with them, her bra.

As soon as he notices the straps around her shoulders go slack, the blond turned from the girl’s breast to watch her shrug out of her bra. Soon, the gentle pink color of her nipples came into view, now flushed with a darker red color and as hard as any stone. The difference from before was obvious, to both of them. And seeing the state of her body’s arousal, Sakura found herself praying for any kind of natural disaster. Unfortunately, another wouldn’t happen so soon.

“T-There not very big…” Sakura found herself apologizing, as though she cared about pleasing Naruto of all people. But Naruto or not, this was still the first boy to see this much of her body in her life. And the girl in her found herself needing his approval. Thankfully, Naruto was always ready to please.

“They’re beautiful,” the blond answered. Hearing the awe in her teammates tone, the girl couldn’t help but turn her face to peek at his expression. Seeing his blue orbs trained on her naked breasts, approval glittering in each eye, Sakura felt her body flushing with embarrassment. But, a good kind. One that made actually kind of happy she’d let Naruto see her. And without being aware of it, the girl found her hunched shoulder’s straightening, offering the young man an even better view.

“Idiot,” she muttered. But looking away, the young woman seemed anything but annoyed.

This time as Naruto started to play with Sakura’s breasts, he was more careful, touching the nipple directly instead of palming the entire mound. He was fascinated, enthralled at his first real experience with a breast. And his expression showed it. Everything but staring open mouthed, the blonde looked nearly simple minded as he stared face to face with a breast. And that it was Sakura’s only made it that much more.

In the beginning, he seemed more interested in playing with it than anything else. Out the corner of her eye, his girlfriend watched him, half mortified, half amused as he poked and prodded the budding breast. Unfortunately that amusement ended just as soon as he opened his mouth, latching onto her exposed nub like a new born baby.

“!” Managing to at least refrain from throwing herself off of the boy this time, Sakura gripped the boy’s shoulder to the point of pain. “W-What the hell are you doing, idiot!?” fighting to keep her blush down, the strange sensation of a pair of his mouth sucking at her nipple made any attempt futile.

Naruto pulled himself back, releasing the nub with an audible, ‘pop!’ “I saw it a movie Sakura! It’s supposed to make you feel really good!” he swore, and without waiting for a response he went right back to her breast earning yet another disbelieving squeal to fly from her lips.

“What the hell kind of movie were you watching, pervert?!” she yelled. But it was fairly obvious.

In the development of his famous sexy technique, the young man had spent more than a day gathering research on what best affected the perverts of the village. That included magazines, picture books, and, yes, movies. Movies that he learned much of what he was practicing on his young friend today.

Despite herself, Sakura found the strange sensation’s coming from her breast evolving into something that, under the right circumstances, could be described as… pleasant. Not that she would ever admit it, of course. She wasn’t some pervert after all!

Yet, despite her many reassurance, as time went on the rough and slightly dry texture of Naruto’s lips made her breasts warm and tingly. These alien sensation’s only intensified as his hand rose to cup her lonely twin, his finger’s pinching at the nipple.

Hunched over, the girl’s breathing had picked back up as she began to focus on the strangely wonderful sensation’s coming from her chest.

Moving her hand, a quick lash of his tongue forced a gasp through the girl as she moved to grip the back of his head. At the same time she looked to his hand, blushing as she could watch him twist and turn it in all the best ways. Before she could stop herself, a breathy moan filled the air. She pressed her chest into his embrace.

“A-A little harder, she murmured, blushing immediately after she realized what she had just said. But the reward was more than worth the embarrassment as the mouth on her nipple increased its suction, drawing her nipple deeper into the wet warmth of his mouth and washing it with its tongue. Felling the rough bumps of his taste buds, the girl could feel her toes curl and her eyes roll into the back of her head.

While all of this was going on, Sakura failed to notice the decidedly hard object that had been poking her in the rear ever since she’d been sat in his lap. Shifting and turning, the young man had spent the most of his time seeking any form of relief. Finally, pulling his head back, the blond just couldn’t take it anymore.

Blinking at the sudden lack of sensation on her breast, Sakura pulled her hand from the blonde’s hair and held the arm over her exposed breasts. “W-Why’d you stop?” she wondered, trying and failing to hide her disappointment. Naruto could only grimace apologetically.

“Hey, hey,” he prompted, “Sakura… you gotta help me out, okay? I don’t think I can last much longer.” Frowning in pain, all Sakura could so was stare in confusion, completely clueless.

“What do you…?” pausing, the girl took notice of the boy’s urgent fidgeting. Finally, the solid bar of flesh and blood rubbing against her bottom made enough of a problem that the girl took notice, only to feel her cheeks illuminate in response. Unable to find the words she could only stare at the blonde in disbelief, silently asking if he was actually asking what she thought he’d asked.

“pleeeeeas?” he groaned.

“W-W-What the hell?!” she exclaimed, violently aware the blond had captured her hips and was now grinding into the softness of her bottom. Feeling an indescribable sensation between her legs, Sakura all but threw herself off the engorged boy. “No!” she shouted. “God no, no! Naruto go take care of… that somewhere else!” standing in the middle of the room the girl all but forgot her current state of undress.

“But I want you to do iiiiit,” the blonde complained, shamelessly exposing the tent in his pants as he complained like a four year old. “You’d make it better than I ever could!” but his girlfriend wasn’t hearing any of it.

“Naruto!” she shouted, shocked by his words. “What the hell is the matter with you?!” turned away from the blonde, she acted as though just looking at the appendage would send it after her. But, being an inexperienced girl, and a curious one at that, Sakura paused her tyrant long enough to turn and peek at what she had been sitting on for the last half hour.

Trapped in a pair of orange pants, the front seemed stretched to its limit as whatever was inside pressed against it, desperate to escape. Knowing what she was looking at, and knowing that she was the cause of its state left a blush burning in her cheeks. Quickly she turned back towards the wall. “H-How the hell would I even do that?” she asked, trying to sound offended. Despite her best efforts it was clear she was curious.

“Like last night!” the blonde exclaimed, jumping on her sudden instance. “That felt so good Sakura, please, please just one more time?”

Recalling the night before, Sakura felt her stomach lurk at the thought of all the slimy white goop he had fired at her. God, it’d taken an hour to get it all out of her hair. Not to mention two whole bottles of mouth wash. And he wanted her to do that again? Hell no.

Sakura’s eyes flashed as she turned to face the blonde, erection and boobs forgotten. “Naruto,’ she growled out, “that was the single most disgusting experience I’ve ever gone through! There is nothing you can say, or do, that will ever get me to put that disgusting… thing in my mouth, ever again. So you can forget about it!”

“But Sakuraaaaaa!” the blonde moaned. Opening his pants he pulled the zipper down releasing it from his pants. With only his boxers to keep him hidden, the young girl could see it bobbing up and down the pace of his heartbeat. Feeling her face warm, she found herself unable to look away. Naruto went on to complain, “it huuuuurts!” then, before a lady, he went on to grip the throbbing meat, rubbing it through the material of his underwear. Sakura wanted to cover her eyes. “You didn’t mind last night.” He reminded her.

“T-That’s,” Sakura’s stomach continued to flip, the taste of his salty cum still sticking to the back of her throat. “I-I didn’t… but…”

Watching Sakura at a conflict, Naruto could see his words wearing down on the girl. And knowing what was about to come next he could almost feel himself erupt right then and there. Thankfully, before he had the chance, a heartbroken sigh fell from his girlfriend’s lips.

Staring at the floor, the young woman looked as though she were about to walk to the executioner’s block. Nevertheless, she turned a rueful eye towards the blond before glaring with all her might.

“Fine!” she barked, seeming on the verge of tears. “But only because…. B-Because you really do look like you’re in pain!” and before she could talk herself out of it, as though she could, Sakura forced herself to walk towards the confined member awaiting her attention. She should have been quicker…

“Oh, but take off the rest of your clothes first,” the blonde added, smiling as happily as ever as red surged through his friends face. “I wanna see all of Sakura!”

“I- No!” the girl managed, blushing as she remembered she had been standing in her biker shorts alone. With her dress still around her waist it might as well as not been there at all.

“It’s okay, it’s okay!” the blond insisted, perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. “I’m your boyfriend, remember? I’m supposed to see you naked!” Despite his sound reasoning, Sakura’s brow furled in anxiety. Seeing this, the blonde though for a moment before returning to his grin. “I get it, you don’t think it’s fair. But its okay, I’ll get naked too, okay?” And before Sakura could work up the words to speak, the boy in front of her started to strip.

Starting with his jacket, the blonde threw the orange monstrosity across the room leaving him in his blue undershirt. Afterwards he moved on to his pants, removing what was left of them as his penis bobbed up and down from the awkward moment. Finally, lifting his shirt he only had one thing left to discard, which he did with enthusiasm; exposing his naked dick without a second thought.

“Your turn!” He cheered. But Sakura was too stunned to respond.

Staring at her boyfriend’s naked body, Sakura felt all kinds of things in all the wrong places. He was still young, and because of that still somewhat underdeveloped. But hours of training and a high carb diet had left his body surprisingly well cut for his age with all the beginnings of muscular body already starting to take hold.

So surprised at her friends unexpected attractiveness, Sakura almost forgot her end of the bargain. Thankfully, the throbbing pillar of skin and blood pointed right at her quickly broke her from her daze.

Shifting from foot to foot, the young girl was unsure what to do. Technically she never agreed to any of this. That hadn’t stopped the blond however. And as much as she hated to say it, his sudden nudeness did make the prospect of her disrobing somewhat less terrifying. Maybe going a bit further with this would be okay?

Remembering how enraptured he had been when she’d taken her bra eased her nerves if only a little. He seemed happy enough with that part of her, maybe he’s like the rest of her as well? Not that she wanted to make Naruto happy, honestly she could care less. But that feeling it had given her, it… it was nice. And moving for the roll of red dress around her waist, Sakura found herself somewhat hopeful.

In the academy she hadn’t even wanted to change in front of the other girls. So the thought that she would be showing all of herself to a boy, it was terrifying. Thankfully, the process was made much easier by the fact that she had much less to remove.

Pulling the zipper down the rest of its track quickly freed her from the rest of her dress, pooling the red material at her feet. Left in only her biker short, Sakura tried not to feel too exposed. The tight spandex was enough that the outline of her crotch could be seen if stared at close enough. She tried not to think about what was worse.

Glancing up from her clothes, Sakura’s green eyes met blue ones as she watched him watch her. It would be laughable, if it wasn’t such a scary moment. Naruto, the blonde idiot that he is, sitting on her bed, buck naked. He looked as though his eyes were about to pop out of his head when he was looking at her.

It was at this moment that Sakura realized how much control she had over the young man. She’d done this to him. She was the reason he was so excited. She was the one who he was staring at so hard. She was the reason his… thing, was so hard it looked on the verge of exploding.

Emboldened with this confidence, Sakura took a deep breath before getting her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts. “D-don’t laugh,” she managed, a glare affirming that great pain would come to the blonde if he disobeyed. Regardless, the girl closed her eyes tight before dropping her spandex and feeling her crotch kiss the open air.

Rather than prolong the nerve wracking experience, Sakura chose a bolder path and did away with her underwear at the same time. Now standing in nothing but her own skin the young girl was completely exposed and for all of Naruto to see.

“W-Well?” she stammered out, trying her best not shield herself with her arms. Not that she cared, but while she was here she might as well get a second opinion. And by the way Naruto was looking at her, she felt that his was one she would want to hear. “What- what do you think?” The blond could only continue to stare, his jaw actually dropped much the girl’s delight. Although, much to Sakura’s horror all of his attention seemed to be focused on her, well, center.

Seeing her drop her underwear Naruto immediately felt his blood rush in two directions. Naked from head to toe, he looked at her, all of her, amazed at how beautiful one girl could be.

Despite her depressing breast growth, the rest of her body seemed well on track with a sparse accumulation of dark pink hairs growing just above the cleft between her legs. “Amazing…” the blond droned, earning a fresh flush of red to burn under Sakura’s cheeks as she watched him stare.

“Idiot!” she cursed, glaring. But under her embarrassment no one could miss the begrudging smile fighting its way onto her face. Why did that have to make her feel so damn… damn… happy?

Having given the blond a long enough show, what little joy Sakura had quickly left as she fell to her knees for the second time in so many days. She reached for him apprehensively. “You showered this morning, right?” She nagged him. The memory of his sweaty cock and the horribly taste that has come with it still haunted her. Naruto just nodded his head, his excitement bleeding from his pours.

“J-Just let me know before you’re about to… you know!” the girl exclaimed, blushing as she glanced at the thick member in her hands. “I don’t another mouthful of your disgusting muck.” If she was trying to offend the blond, he didn’t look it. Rather, he seemed happy just to keep looking at her, naked as the day she was born and pressed between his thighs.

“You got it!” he promised. Sakura just rolled her eyes before turning them to the bright red head of Naruto’s dick.

It looked bigger than in the dark alley from the other night, much to the young woman’s dismay. And even more worrying was the steady stream of clear liquid already seeping from the bulbous tip. Staring at, Sakura’s features twisted as she brought it closer to her face. Finally, not willing to push it off any further, Sakura’s swollen lips opened, swallowing the first bit of her boyfriend’s cock.

A low moan filled the pink and blue room. Sitting on Sakura’s bed, this position was far more comfortable than the cold wall of her house.

Much to Sakura’s displeasure, her cautious embrace of the burning rod was interrupted by the sensation of Naruto’s hand find its way onto the top of her head. Rougher than she would have like, she felt it force more of the meat log into her mouth. His resounding moan filled her ears.

She allowed him to direct her movement, only so long as he didn’t piss her off too much. But the pinkette was smart enough to know that the idiot knew what he liked. And the sooner he got it the quicker it would be over.

Sakura tried not focus on the smooth skin sliding in and out of her lips. She tried not to focus on the salty excretion she tasted every time her tongue neared Naruto’s tip. She tried not focus on the sensation of his pubs against her nose every time the hand on her head forced her down. And most of all she tried not to focus on the horrible, wet suction sounds made every time her pursed lips traveled up the veiny shaft. Which is why, being hyper aware of every single one of those things, Sakura discovered there was little she hated more than being forced to suck dick.

“Sakura,” the blonde moaned. Leaning back on the bed, he propped himself on his arm while staring down his stomach to watch the girl work. Despite herself, the young woman made the mistake of meeting his eyes. And each time it only seemed to make what she was doing more horrible. She hated this, she hated him, but more than anything, she hated her own stupid body for lighting up every time she saw him watching her with that expression. Like… like she was special.

“Sakura,” he panted.

He was getting close, and the young girl hated how she knew that. The way his dick throbbed in her mouth, the way she could feel his balls lifting in his sack. By now the hand on the back her head had a fist full of bright, pink hair. It didn’t hurt, too much or else the girl would have long since said something. But the grip was more than enough to control her movement, becoming faster and faster.

By the end point Sakura stopped sucking, choosing to give jaw a rest. Still, feeling his dick piston in and out of her welcoming mouth, she could feel him rubbing against her tongue and the roof of her mouth.

“Sakura!” he shouted, giving the warning he had promised. No sooner did her name leave his lips did she pull her head off of his cock, only to realize she had prepared no alternative to catch his juices.

In an act of desperation the girl reached for her shorts, pulling the discarded material of her panties free. The image of them shocked her, and wanting to find something else she knew she had no time. With a sigh of disappointment, she sacrificed the pink garment, wrapping them around the head of his cock just as it began to spew.

Without being forced to be on the receiving end of his jizz, Sakura found herself oddly amazed at the sight before her. In her hand she could feel the deep swell along the underside of his shaft as it carried pocket after pocket of cum through his length. Each time it seemed to burst from his tip, getting caught in the thin material of her underwear. But soon, even that wasn’t enough to contain it. And Sakura began to watch as the white material seeped through the cloth and down her hand.

It was disgusting, feeling it slid down her hand like a slug. But it was better than allowing the blond to paint her walls. And quickly, at least, faster than last night, the white goo began to taper off until finally slowing to a stop.

With a grimace Sakura pulled her underwear away, only to stare in disgust as she found nearly every inch of it saturated with the blonde’s cream. With a sigh of disappointment she dropped it onto her pile of clothes, knowing that they were ruined beyond washing. And they were one of her favorite pairs too…

Panting like an over stressed dog, Naruto now laid on his back, eyes closed. He rested, arms out and completely unabashed as his limp dick dripped out the last few drops of his load.

“Sakura,” he panted. Though she could still hear the amount of reverence he held in his tone. “You, are so good at that!” he exclaimed nearing giving the girl a round of applause.

Still on his back, he couldn’t see the bright flush of indignation that flared beneath her cheeks. “Idiot!” she snapped. “Who the hell would want to be praised for something like that?!” but, knowing the blond couldn’t see, the young woman still took a moment stare at his disheveled shape and smiled despite herself.

“S-sit up on the bed.” He responded after a full minute and a half.

Whipping his brow with the back of his hand, the blond was back to smiling as he watched Sakura rise from the floor, a position she didn’t seem to enjoy. Feeling her cover’s meet her bare bottom, the pink haired girl immediately turned her head away, the fact that they were both still naked a clear fact.

Sakura felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind. She stiffened before cautiously relaxing into the blonde’s embrace. The feeling of his skin against her’s was warm and strangely comforting after her experience. Still, she was very aware of his penis inches from her side.

“Seriously,” the blonde spoke, his tone calm and much smoother than she was used to. “That felt amazing, you’re the best, most beautiful girlfriend a guy could ever have.”

At the sudden praise Sakura found herself unsure what to say. Finally, biting her lip her eyes stared at the floor as she tried to keep her voice level. “Um, sure… thanks.”

She wasn’t used to being praised, not by her peers at least. The teachers, sure, her parents, of course but people her own age? Not ever. Not since Ino anyways. So hearing the boy recognize not only her abilities, but also her looks, Sakura found herself actually touched. Which is why, when Naruto turned her face for another open mouthed kiss, she didn’t find herself minding quite so much, even going as far as to meet his tongue half way before allowing him into her mouth.

For the next few minutes, Sakura stay like this, neck craned and hands resting on the bed to keep herself steady. Naruto moved his lips slowly against her own, savoring the halfway tender moment. Of all the things they’d done that day, Sakura found herself enjoying this part the most. He was being really nice to her, gentle almost. It made her feel cherished. So much so that she hardly noticed him leading her farther onto the bed. Even as he laid her on her back, his form hovering above. It wasn’t until his lips shifted to reach the corner of her neck, that the girl realized the position she’d been put in.

Moaning, her hands pressed into the firmness of his chest. “N-Naruto?” she gasped, the sensation of his lips nipping at her neck confusing her. But the blond just hummed in response, feeling his limp member rise to its former hardness.

“Hey,” he whispered as he neared her ear, “it’s okay, right? You don’t mind if we keep going?” Not waiting for her to answer, his hand subtly moved from her shoulder to cup her breast, his thumb rubbing against her nipple. All the pink haired girl could do was gasp, the implications almost too much for her to handle.

“N-no!” she blushed, color swirling in her cheeks as she looked up at her boyfriend. “Naruto!” But he wasn’t listening. Instead he busied himself, playing with the girls breast and sensitive skin. Feeling both attacks at once, the girl couldn’t help but mewl, her legs shifting in strange ways as the sensations tingled her toes.

“What’s the matter, huh?” he asked, smiling into her neck as he listened to the gentle noises she was making. At the same time he abandoned her breast to caress the plain of her ribs before moving even further. Like this, his surprisingly nimble fingers eventually made their way the girls hip.

Feeling his hand move, a gentle gasp filled her small frame. She dug her nails into his chest. “I… I,” she tried to speak, but couldn’t. Instead the poor girl simply groaned, pressing her forehead into the blonde’s shoulder as his hand brushed over the hill of her leg into her inner thigh.

“Hmm?” the blond asked. Moving from over the pink haired girl, the boy fell to his side pressing himself against her. As a result, Sakura flushed a deep red as she realized she could feel her teammates newly erect penis pressing into her side. Thankfully, she was much too concerned with a certain blonde’s hand that was slowly but surely making its way up her thigh.

On her back the girl had her legs pressed securely together, her last defense against the smooth talking boy. Naruto stayed where he was, resisting the urge to press past the stubborn limbs. He knew a better way.

Sakura was too slow to stop him as his lips moved to recapture hers. all she managed was to lay a single hand on his shoulder’s which quickly went slack as soon as that damn tongue of his wormed its way inside making all kinds of a mess of her brain.

“See, see?” he urged, breaking the kiss just long enough for his breath to wash across her face with every word. “This isn’t so bad, right?” he stared into her glazed over eyes, knowing that she wouldn’t respond.

Was it so bad? Sakura was having trouble remembering. What was she not supposed to do? It was getting so hard to think.

Unconsciously, the girl rubbed her thighs together searching for the contact her body craved. No matter where she was touched it all seemed to focus down there. And with Naruto’s hand so close, it was so tempting to let him have what he asked. Sakura’s legs slowly began to relax.

“There we go.”

Turning to look at his lover’s lower half, Naruto’s eyes stared at the fluff of cotton candy colored hair and how close his hand had gotten to it. As composed and reassuring as he seemed on the outside, on the inside his brain was jumping up and down in all kinds of excitement.

‘Sakura, Sakura, Sakura,’ he repeated, it was all his mind could handle under sensory overload of having his long loved crush in bed with him, naked. With her legs no longer crushing his hand he drew his fingers up her leg, feeling the smooth and softness of her thigh. He could feel his breath deepening with each passing second.

“Naruto!” Sakura gasped. The boy was right with her.

He could feel the wetness that had been pouring from the girl, coating her inner thighs. “Sakura,” he answered, his chest thumping as he pressed the last few inches. Before he knew it, he could feel a new skin meet the side of his hand, softer than any other part of her. This was quickly followed by a sharp gasp.

The boy’s hand touched her special place. Sakura eyes snapped open, only to find Naruto’s blue orbs already watching her face. Not able to say anything, her features wrinkled in confliction, an unsureness so profound that the girl couldn’t remember the last time she had felt so lost.

She was only thirteen, still a girl by most people’s standards. Yet she could only marvel at herself, buck naked and with a boy’s finger resting against her feminine area. Her mother had warned her about this after her first period. How boys would start to look at her, how they would try and talk her into doing things she wasn’t ready for, but she’d been so quick to brush the older woman’s advice aside.

“I’m not stupid enough to fall for that,” she’d said. “There’s no way I’d let a boy talking me into doing anything like that,” she’d sworn. It was only now that she regretted not taking her mother’s advice to heart. But, then again, her mother had also neglected to tell her just how good those things would feel. So, maybe they could share the blame?

“Naruto?” she asked, suddenly shy and demure. It was so unlike the pink haired girl, Naruto could only stare, burning her expression into his brain as best as he could.

“C-Can I?” he asked her. Once again the girl felt herself become torn.

She was still so young, too young to already be introduced to such adult activities. But every time she thought about pushing the blonde off, the subtle shift would rub herself against his rough, callused hand and sparks would fly. She was hardly moving at all, and it already felt so good. As embarrassing as it was to think about, she could feel her core dripping onto the comforter of her bed. Her body wanted this, she could feel that, but did that make it okay?

In a flash of motion her arms, which had been crossed over her chest, moved around the blonde’s neck to capture him and pull him into a kiss. The first one she had ever instigated.

‘Whatever,’ she exclaimed, throwing caution to the wind. ‘I don’t care anymore! I don’t care if I’m turning into that kind of girl. Just as long as he stopped the horrible throbbing. And no sooner did the thought pass through her mind did she feel the hand at her vagina shift, piercing between the cleft and invading the heated warmth of her femininity. Sakura’s back arched

It took some coxing, but eventually Sakura became comfortable enough to open her legs and offer a better access to the swollen mound of her crotch. Naruto was an amateur, but Sakura was a virgin, one who barely had the nerve to explore even her own body. Thankfully, this complimented each other nicely.

Sakura felt like she was in heaven. Moaning into her boyfriend’s mouth, the girl could feel his finger’s running up and down her slit. Every now and then they seemed to catch on a spot at her peek that left her legs like Jell-O and her brain very much the same. But overall, just the experience of having a boy touch her down there at all was enough to force her blood flowing.

Breaking the kiss, Sakura’s eyes went wide at another new sensation, this one a bit more invasive. “Shhh,” the blonde tried to calm her, feeling her tense around his fingers. Rather than panic the girl stared with worry between her legs, wrapping her fingers around the arm of the hand that was pushing into her body. Her nails left marks.

Falling back onto the bed, Sakura forced herself to breath, getting used to the alien sensation of something entering her body. It wasn’t painful, thankfully. Her copious lubricant made sure of that. But there was a definite pressure that left her frowning.

“You feel amazing,” the blonde whispered into her ear, praising her with a deep sigh as his digit began to move around. All the girl could do was close her eyes and turn into the blonde, letting his kind words motivate her to endure. Thankfully, faster than she thought she would, the strange sensations of the blonde’s finger began to develop into something close to pleasurable. And soon Sakura returned to her lust haze, latching her lips onto the blonde’s neck as he continued its massage.

Feeling Sakura’s lips on his neck, the blonde felt a shutter role through his body and into his dick. Even more amazing though was the warm, slickness he was feeling inside the girl’s body.

It was so soft, but strong to. One moment it seemed as pliable as uncooked dough. But the next, the walls around his finger seemed to clench down with the strength of a fist. It was marveling over this that Naruto realized a shocking truth.

Woman’s bodies were amazing. Thankfully, Sakura seemed prepared to let him do as he pleased and explore the glorious mystery.

Every now and then he made sure to whisper some kind of compliment. It seemed to calm her down whenever she was about to panic. Something about how beautiful she was, or how she was doing and amazing job, or how good it felt to hold her. Every time she would glance up at him, her eyes unsure as though she wanted to see if he was telling the truth. Seeing that he was, and knowing what she was doing, her face would look as far away from the blonde as possible to hide the startled blush and shameful smile.

In his core, Naruto could fee his dick throbbing with the stress of release. Despite his early emission, the time spent stroking his partner’s sex reenergized his reserves tenfold. Lost in her own pleasure she didn’t notice it but with every press of his finger’s his dick rubbed against her hip only adding to his torture. Thankfully, he knew a place he could put it that would finally give him the pleasure he had been waiting for.

Pulling his hand from her honey pot, he stared at the clear liquid saturating his fingers. He never meant for things to go this far, honest. Sure, he planned to make her his girlfriend, maybe get in another blowjob if the mood was right. But how quickly that simple kiss had evolved.

Leaning back he stared down at his girl, a nervous energy building in his stomach as he tried not become overwhelmed. She looked so beautiful, just like she always had. He tried to ignore it, tried to tell himself to walk way, but he couldn’t. He wanted her, he wanted her for so long and now he finally had the power to take her. All of her.

“N-Naruto?”

Opening her eyes, Sakura looked to see what had made the blonde stop. Upon seeing what could only be her juices staining his hand, the young woman felt her eyes narrow in embarrassment. “Idiot!” She barked, hiding her face from his view. “What the hell are you doing looking at that? Jerk!”

But rather than shout or apologize like she was expecting, peeking she was surprised to see an honest to god look of embarrassment on the blonde’s cheeks. Perhaps the first of the night. Furling her brow in confusion, she could only watch as the young man moved to climb on top of her, his face mere inches from her own. Silently his eyes stared into her own.

Naruto knew he wasn’t the smartest person in the village. He knew he was annoying, that he talked too much and got too excited and overall just couldn’t control himself. But he was smart enough to know this was a serious moment.

“H-hey,” he started, his voice low and shockingly quite. “Um,” he glanced away, not able to meet her gaze. “You… you know I care about you, right?” he asked, suddenly vulnerable. Not hearing any kind of response, his eye flicked towards the girl before quickly looking away. “I mean, for more than just, um… this.” Awkwardly he motioned towards their naked selves.

“Ah…” Sakura hesitated. Curling her brow she didn’t understand the question. “I guess?” she tried, “I mean… I know you’ve been asking me out ever since the academy, so…” she stopped, not sure where to continue. Naruto’s face narrowed impatiently.

“Yea,” he insisted, “but, like, more than that!” Still her green eyes only looked on in confusion. Naruto sighed. “I just mean that this is important to me. I-I wouldn’t be happy if it were some other girl. You… you mean a lot to me and I want you to know that I won’t ever make you cry. I promise that I’m not just gonna leave. And I never break my word!”

This time turning to look at the girl his gaze held, now filled with a fiery determination. Sure, he may have tricked her into going out with him, and kissing him, and all that other stuff. But it was okay. Because he was in love with her. Which is why what he was about to do next would be okay too. Because love makes it okay.

“I…” Sakura stopped her eyes wide with shock. It was everything she had ever wanted to hear, except out the wrong boy’s mouth. And wanting to dismiss the words, Sakura couldn’t ignore their sincerity, or the serious atmosphere radiating off the blonde. Still he looked nervous. And him being nervous made Sakura nervous. Too nervous to say anything, Sakura could only look away, shielding her rosy cheeks from his view. But he wouldn’t let her.

This time, Sakura was surprised to feel a hand cup her cheek, forcing her to meet the blonde’s blue gaze. Opening her mouth to babble, she was thankfully saved from the fate as the blonde’s lips descended, stopping them before she could begin.

Unaware, the girl had neglected to close her spread legs after Naruto had withdrawn his hand. Because of this, Naruto had no problem landing between the appendages, the head of his knob pressing into the softness of her pink pubes.

With one arm braced above her head, he kept himself from rushing her while the other stole another taste of her youthful flesh. Over her ribs, he glided down ward before ultimately moving to cup the delouse swell of her rear and then down her thigh to lift her leg. Sakura squeaked, unfortunately this was all she could manage with a second tongue in her mouth.

“Naru-,” she managed before his lips captured hers once again. It wasn’t until she gave a hard shove that the blonde leaned back allowing her to look past the small swell of her breast to the ridged cock poised to steal her innocence. Sakura could feel hear heart jump.

“W-What do you think you’re doing?!” the girl’s voice violently shook. She didn’t bother holding back at all as she smacked the boy on his chest. Wincing, all Naruto could do was blush before feeling the smooth skin of her leg.

“Hey, hey,” he tried to laugh, seeing the enraged expression. “Come on, we’ve already come this far.” Sakura stared, shocked.

“That’s… No!” she repeated herself. Looking between her legs again, she stared at the pillar of flesh hanging off the boy’s body. Curved towards her face, it would only take one simple motion to pierce her depths and steal her coveted virginity.

In the back of her mind Sakura found herself picturing the act, wondering how it would feel to have something that big inside of her. The memory of his fingers was still fresh, not to mention he’d left his job half finished. This left the young woman in a horrible state of blue balls that demanded to be satisfied. But, she couldn’t. Not with that. She wouldn’t/ Sakura shook her head.

“Sakura!” Naruto exclaimed, seeing the fear in her eyes. “You know it would feel good. Where’s the harm in that? Don’t you want to see what it’s like? Rant you a little curious?”

“But…” Sakura stopped, not letting the boy see her indecision. Of course she was curious. Who their age wasn’t at least a little interested in exploring the nude activity. But wondering and doing were very different things!

Moving his hips, the blonde tried to show the girl just what she was missing. With the tip of his dick, he dragged it through the tangle of pink hair and met the heated mess of wetness that was Sakura’s crotch. Both couldn’t resist grunting at the contact.

“Naruto!” Sakura bit, but her heart was beating too hard to for any real anger to come about. Instead, she found her fingers gripping whatever part of the blond she could find, holding on for dear life. “D-Don’t…” but she couldn’t even finish.

“S-See?” the blonde tried to smile, pleasure stealing his features. “Fun right?” rather than answer, Sakura only groaned.

She was only thirteen, but it feels so good, Naruto wasn’t Sasuke, but it felt so good. She was saving herself for her wedding night, but it felt. So. Good! Cursing, Sakura could feel tears of pleasure welling up in the corner of her eyes as the blond continued to move his pelvis, rubbing the length of himself along the crease of her slit.

With every pass of his dick, his entire length grinded against the small pink hood of Sakura’s clit. Very much the same as a hammer breaking stone, each time he struck little bits of her control flaked way. So much so that feeling him press his face into her neck, and hearing the words he whispered into her ear, she felt the last strike break the stone in two.

“Hey,” his breath was warm even against her own heated skin. Feeling against the shell of her ear, a shiver tingled down her spine. “It’s okay, right?” he continued to press. “Say it’s okay, Sakura.” Reduced to a quivering pile of meat, the young woman felt the last of herself break away, her eyes fading into an expression of acceptance.

“O-Okay…”

It was less than a whisper, forced through the thick emotion clogging her throat. Sill, to Naruto’s ears it may as well have been a shout.

“You’re the best, Sakura!” the blond exclaimed. Pulling out of her neck, the boy leaned back onto his knees to stare at her still quivering form. In his hand he gripped his member, the excitement of where he was about to stick it clear on his face. In contrast, Sakura was shaking like a leaf, her eyes wide as she watched the blond.

“S-Stop staring so closely!” she tried to shout, her face becoming enveloped in a bright red color. With her legs still open to accommodate her partner, Naruto had a completely unobscured view of her most precious of places. “I-Idiot!” unfortunately for her, the blonde wasn’t paying her word’s any kind of attention.

Following the small trail of her legs, at their center a prominent mound of soft skin rose from the young lady’s pelvis. Split down the middle, the two chubby lips gave way to another set, inflamed with the young woman’s arousal. Deep red, they hung from between her cleft only quarter of an inch. Still a young girl she was still developing, practically untouched. Though not for long.

“Naruto!” she seemed on the verge of tears. Mercifully the teen obeyed, though nothing could whip he smile from his face.

Sakura watched, hands, clasped nervously on her chest, as Naruto positioned her legs. Lifting them both, Sakura wanted to hide her face as she found her hips being raised, exposing herself even more. But as much as she wanted to look away, she found herself compelled to watch. Especially as the blonde took hold of his member, lowing it out of her line of sight.

Feeling the tip against her folds, Sakura’s hand dropped to her comforter which she balled into her clenched fist. “C-Come on,” the blond swore. Looking at his face she could see him glaring in frustration, searching from her entrance.

Swallowing nervously, Sakura waited for the blond to find her opening, flinching each time he got it wrong. After a minute passed, she found herself sighing, impatiently hoping for him to get it over with. But then, this was Naruto, and while he would probably figure it out given enough time, Sakura’s nerves were already frayed. Rather than sit through it any longer, the young woman forced herself to breath before reaching between her legs.

“Just… let me,” she grunted. Feeling her hand around his erection, Naruto blushed at his ignorance but moved out of the way. Moving himself considerably lower than he had been aiming, Naruto could see why Sakura had felt the need to step in.

Feeling the tip of Naruto’s head against Sakura’s opening, both teens flinched. Freezing, Sakura kept her fist firmly around his shaft.

Breathing deeply, her bare chest rose and fell as she waited for her beating heart to slow down. But it didn’t. If anything, the weight of the moment only seemed to stretch her anxiety further. She knew it wouldn’t get better, not so long as she was forced through this type of purgatory. For the sake of her sanity alone, the young woman released her partner, discarding the last of her reserves. Naruto’s hips pressed forward.

Against his hip, Naruto felt Sakura’s legs instantly draw against him, clenching around his penetrating form. The blunt tip of his erection pressed against her opening. Grunting in determination, he could feel the tight ring protecting the delicate flesh beginning to give way, opening to his invading member. Sakura felt the full effects of this, forcing her to grab her lover’s arms as she felt herself opened for the first time. Finally, after what seemed a life time, both tensed as the head of his member popped inside.

Naruto stopped for a moment trying to control his breath lest he pass out. Using the moment to look at his girlfriend, she was staring wide eyes between their bodies, half way between disbelieved and pain.

Already he could feel the warmth that had warmed his fingers. Against the bulbous head of his shaft, it was a new sensation entirely. It called to him, urging to force himself deeper into the young woman. Being the inexperience boy he was, he couldn’t help but give in, urging himself forward despite the white finger’s gripping at his biceps. Sakura yelped.

He could feel something, some kind of blockage stopping his progression. Whatever it was seemed to pain Sakura as she turned her eyes to his, silently begging him to stop. Despite the tears threatening to spill from the corners of her eyes, he couldn’t stop himself consumed by the soft wetness welcoming him into her body. Groaning, Naruto closed his eyes, before pressing his hips forward one last time, blasting through the young woman’s innocence without as much a second’s hesitation.

All at once Sakura seemed to scream, a short, high pitched burst of pain that forced the building wetness over the rim of her eyes and down her cheeks.

Breathing through sobbing breathes, Sakura felt the stiff flesh inside of her, wondering if she had been torn in two. This was nothing like his fingers, these had been nice, pleasurable even. But his… his thing was nothing but pain.

“D-Don’t move!” Sakura gasped, her chest rising and falling in small panicked gasps as she tried to make sense of what was inside of her. Thankfully, having his member fully engulfed in the tight warmth that was Sakura, the blond had no intention of doing so. Rather, he was perfectly content to rest his head between her breasts, running his hands up the sides on her hips.

Sakura’s hand clawed the back of the blondes back, redistributing a fraction of the pain he’d forced her to endure. In the haze of her pain, Sakura’s mind raced.

How could this be sex? How could this be the thing everyone seemed to talk about? This wasn’t fun, this didn’t make her feel mature, it just hurt. Really really fucking hurt!

Whimpering, Sakura tried to keep her hips completely still. Even the steady throbbing through his length was enough to increase the acute stinging that lanced her throughout her lower belly. Thankfully, though it was a slow process, Sakura could feel the acid like pain begin to bleed out of her. And slowly, she felt her heart settle in her chest.

“Hey,” the blond urged. Looking up from her chest, he’d been watching her for the last few seconds. Opening one of her clenched eyes, the young woman looked to be trying to glare. The actual result was pathetic, and what Naruto saw could only be descried as fear.

Closing her eye after a few seconds she rested her head against the mattress before sighing. “What, Naruto?” she just wanted the day to be over, for everything to be over. The entire day had been one weird moment leading to another. Unfortunately, Uzumaki still had plans for her. And feeling his hips starting to twitch, Sakura felt her eyes widen, flinching at the sudden agitation.

“are you okay now?” he asked, somewhat impatient. Normally he knew he would be much more compassionate for another’s pain, especially Sakura’s. But being inside her while unable to move left him feeling reckless. Before she answered, he felt his hips move forward. His chest shuddered at the sensation of her walls sliding over his shaft. Sakura hissed.

“W-Wait!” she exclaimed. Feeling him move inside of her, all the discomfort she felt herself becoming accustomed came back, flooding her pelvis with needles and blades. Reaching up, her face clenched as she waited out the pain, forcing the blonde still as she held onto his shoulders. Considerably faster this time she felt the robbing pain disappear allowing her to release her kept breath. She glared up at her partner.

“Just give me a second! This fucking hurts you know!” she informed him, hatefully frowning as she tried to find a position that didn’t put so much pressure on her insides. Still, no matter how still he tried to be, this was still Naruto. And as such she could feel him rocking back and forth in small jerking motions.

“I’m sorry,” the blond smiled, not sounding sorry in the least. “You just feel so good! I can’t help myself.” Rather than feeling flattered, however, Sakura just felt her anger spike urging her to force her nails even deeper into the blondes arm. Why the hell did he get to feel so damn good?!

Still, Sakura knew she couldn’t keep him still forever. And, by then most of the pain that was unbearable had drained away. Preparing herself, Sakura tried to get as comfortable as possible before relaxing back onto the bed. As long as she kept her muscles relaxed it wasn’t so bad. Finally, begrudgingly she gave the blonde a cautious stare.

“Go slow!” she ordered leaving no room for argument. Granted, any kind of movement alone was more than enough to satisfy the blonde. And quickly he reacted to her words, slowly drawing himself from her sheath.

Sakura felt the sensation of him leaving her, strangely without pain. Dropping her guard for a moment, she found herself wondering if the worst had really past. Unfortunately, this is when the blonde decided to push his length back inside, returning all the pain she had been about to forget. This was going to be a long night.

True to his word, Naruto satisfied himself, pushing and pulling his length at a slow and measured pace. With one arm braced above Sakura’s head, his other grabbed the curve of her hip as he moved his hips. Bellow, Sakura endured with clenched teeth feeling each thrust with acute stabbing pain. Thankfully, after a few minutes the young woman could feel the last bits of pain fall away leaving only the strange and somewhat uncomfortable sensation of something moving inside her.

Without the pain to distract her, the young woman found herself focusing more on the actual act. Sakura could feel every detail of his meat inside of her, down to every vein and ridge. It only cemented the reality of what she was doing, that she was really having sex. It felt so strange, so alien, and so impossible that she felt positive that it couldn’t possibly be real. But every time she opened her eyes the same sight of a flushed blonde filled her sight, face pinched in pleasure as his sweat dripped onto her naked breasts, mixing with her own.

Sakura willed herself to relax into her bed, letting Naruto have his way with her. She wanted him to hurry up and cum so she could be done with the whole mess. Unfortunately, thanks to her expert mouth skills, his first and easiest load had already been spent, forcing her endure this much longer session.

She could feel the force of his hips hitting her own, shaking her whole body and the bed. As time went on the blonde noticed Sakura’s adjustment and speed up accordingly. Now, Sakura had to endure the loud slaps echoing throughout the room as his body met hers. Perhaps more embarrassing however, were the obvious wet noises of his cock sliding in and out of her opening. Sakura’s ears turned pink at the vulgarity of it, and that her own body could produce such a noise.

Shifting uncomfortably, the change in angle forced the length of Naruto’s member to grind against the side of her wall in way that felt entirely new. Immediately Sakura felt a spark of something she had been able to feel when the blondes fingers had been exploring her depths.

Blushing, she bit her lip, unsure what she was supposed to do about the discovery. It wasn’t as though she was supposed to enjoy herself after all. This was just to get Naruto off so he would leave. But the promise of pleasure was a tempting one. And despite the time spent inside of her, Naruto looked intent on taking his sweet time enjoying their first coupling.

Biting her lips, Sakura glanced at the gasping blonde before shifting her hips, trying to find the angle that had given her burst of pleasure. It took a moment, and more than a little awkwardness, but holding onto his shoulders Sakura felt her back arch as she managed to recreate her miracle.

Oh… wow.

Suddenly she found herself enjoy the act of sex a bit more than the dull hindrance it had been. Actually, feeling the blonde’s head press inside her, Sakura had to admit that she might even say it was wasn’t horrible. Barely… Maybe. Probably not. Regardless of those thoughts, the pink haired girl quickly found herself exploring this new opportunity.

One result, she found, was how much more she felt when she tried ‘squeezing’ down on the blonde. It was strange at first, trying to control that part of her body. But the reward quickly encouraged the action as she felt a pleasurable wave of tingles arch the length of her spine filling her body with a wonderful warmth.

Fairly quickly, Sakura found herself turning from a dead fish to becoming just as active as her partner, thrusting her hips to meet his own and grunting at a the best parts. Even as sounds of their coupling increased, both the noise of their hips as well as the wetness from her crotch, it all seemed to fall into the background, erased by the overwhelming presence of her partner.

As good as things had felt before for the blonde, as Sakura began to get into the movements of his hips he could immediately feel the difference. Before it had been like thrusting into a warm wet glove tightly smothering his member every time he forced himself inside. Now he could feel her inner muscles grabbing him, greedily pulling him deeper with each thrust. And her heat, while before wonderful, had evolved into an ever increasing inferno that threatened to burn his length off. It was only the overwhelming wetness that seeped from her opening that assured Naruto that there was no actual fire burning his cock. Rather, it was simply a hot blooded young woman eagerly exploring her body for the first time.

Grabbing a fist full of the bed, his breath came fast as he felt himself increase his speed even more. This brought a deep moan from the girl below, as she found herself be consumed by her own cravings. She tried to keep up, spreading herself even wider as she thrusted against his hammering pelvis. This only drove her further as the shockwave of motion slapped against the hardened bundle of nerves peeking from its hood for the very first time.

“S-Sakura,” he panted, his breath rolling out of his lungs as fast he could pull it in. Sakura wasn’t much better, having been reduced to a gasping, moaning mess. A puddle in the shape of her body saturated the sheets beneath her.

Naruto gasped, clenching the quivering skin of her thigh. At the same time his arm finally gave out, forcing his chest to mold against hers as they writhed together. Their over headed skin grew warmer in the friction of their passion. The blond couldn’t stop from burring his face in her neck, breathing the musky scent of her body as his hips grinded against the inside of her thighs.

“Sakura,” he panted, running his hands along her body. He was getting close. So damn close. “Sakura… you’re amazing,” he praised her, earning frightful whimper from under the pinned girl. She seemed content with her legs wrapped around his ass, grinding back with her opening against the length of his shift.

Although she didn’t know it, she was fairly close to becoming undone herself. It felt like in course of their afternoon she’d dropped half her body weigh in liquid, yet it just kept coming. From her mouth, from her skin, from there. With every pass of Naruto’s cock it was as though he was replacing everything lost, forcing more and more of himself inside her as he pushed everything else out.

This was what was on Sakura’s mind the first time she felt Naruto’s semen explode inside her.

Eyes shooting open, Sakura felt a flash of panic wash away the haze of pleasure. “Naruto!” She gasped, panting from exhaustion, “not inside!” she tried to insist. But seized into one singular muscle, the blonde’s face was pinched tight in pleasure as he released everything that he had inside Sakura’s body.

Gripping his shoulder, the pink haired girl quickly gave up her attempt at moving him off. Instead she found herself submitting of the strange sensation of being filled.

It disturbed her at first. She remember what it was he was shooting inside of her, that thick pale smelly slime. On her face had been bad enough but to think about him doing that inside of her made her stomach clench, though not as she had thought it might.

Instead, the steady throbbing of his erection followed by the thick burst of new gravy, slowly began to feel pleasurable. Its insufferable heat even more than the inside of her womanhood. Before she realized it, she found herself moving along with his cock, fucking herself around him as she tried so hard to reach what she had been fighting to attain for so long.

“Sakura” Naruto breathed, spending the last of his seed inside of her. He could still feel her wrapped around him, both her legs and her crotch and he felt himself staring in amazement at the sight of his proud team member humping him so desperately.

In a final act of passion, he felt his eyes dim as he cradled the back of her head arching her neck to bring her swollen lips against his. Just before catching them he felt his heart stutter. “I’ll always stay by your side,” he promised, forcing the girl to open her eyes in shock just before he swallowed the last inch separating them, and capturing her lips.

For her part, she hadn’t expected such a sentence to come from the annoying blond. But, be it that she was currently out of her mind with horneyness, or that she was just exhausted of getting rejected by the same boy every day, but Sakura found herself actually believing him. And, strangely happy to hear him want to claim her so. It was this moment that Sakura closed her eyes, returning the kiss with everything she had.

It all made sense now. Naruto had made her see sense, just like he promised.

No matter how strong she tried to be, down in her core she knew she could never be the same as Ino, or even Naruto. To people like them they made their own strength, they were their own power. But she needed others to stand. She needed their reinforcement, needed to feel their approval to feel good about herself.

After so long of getting rejected by her ‘love’, to see someone so devoted to her, her will crumbled. For the first time in so long, Sakura let herself just feel. She let herself become consumed by the person nearest to her. She accepted herself as the moon she was and basked in the light of the sun. And it felt so good!

Gasping, all the tension Sakura had been feeling collect in her lower belly released, flooding her body with the most wonderful of sensations. Through the haze she was coherent enough to see the blond still watching her, drawing her in with his bright color as he stared in awe. Just feeling his eyes on her left the girl flushed with warmth and just like that another wave of pleasure crashed over her carrying her away.

Naruto looked down at the girl bellow him and could only watch in awe. In the throes of passion a layer of sweat built up on the girl’s skin causing the flushed surface to glisten in the lamp light up above. Her breasts, which heaved up and down with her gasping breaths pooled with blood turning the once pale orbs a bright red. As well as her nipples which strained in the aching pleasure of released, wound so tight they could cut through any ultimate defense.

Around her head, her long locks of pink hair was twisted in all different directions. Nervously Naruto tried to calm her, running his clean hand through the beautiful strands. Sakura hummed at the sensation, blearily aware of her surroundings. Opening her eyes, the green orbs took a moment to focus. But as soon as they did they centered on the blonde, surprising him as they seemed to twinkle with a sort of warmth he’d never seen in the woman’s eyes.

For her part, Sakura tried to simply enjoy the moment, before her stupid brain reared its ugly head. But that wasn’t her. That would never be her.

Naruto moved to slip out between Sakura’s legs, twisting so that his exhausted form collapsed next to hers on the bed. Somewhat nervous, he tried to glance in her direction, and gauge how she was handling her sudden deflowering. Sakura was doing the same.

Her crotch still tingled in the aftershocks of her release. Other than that she found the rest of her body somewhat numb. But it a really really nice way.

Mentally, she wondered how she should be feeling. If there was any way a girl was supposed to feel after her first time. She wasn’t sure. If she had to put a name to it, she was only able to come to… calm. More calm that she had ever remembered being.

Her green orbs were hidden beneath her ashes. She seemed content to rest against her blankets and just breathe. It was hard to gauge any kind of emotion from her. If Naruto didn’t know any better he’d swear she was simply asleep. Suddenly her eyes snapped open, flickering momentarily before settling on his prone form.

It had been so simple before. One thing led to another. And before he knew it they were having sex. He didn’t take the time to think about what would happen afterword. How she would respond to something so sudden. His power let him talk others into doing what he wanted. But what happened afterwards was completely up to them.

For a long time, she didn’t do much of anything, her eyes empty yet searching. Naruto returned the sentiment, waiting for her to act so he could respond. Finally, she moved to look away, her naked form turning while her legs lifted to her chest. This left the boy helpless to do anything but stare at the pale skin of her back.

It broke him. Another rejection. He’d wanted to take his time and show her how much he cared for her, and instead he et his dick ruin his one chance with the girl or his dreams. To think that he had thought for even a moment that she had come to care for him, if only a little. But it was a lie. Just another trick of his own making. No longer under his jutsu her first reaction was still to turn away. And Naruto… Naruto wasn’t sure what to do about it.

“Well!” her voice suddenly spoke up, shocking the sadness from his features. Too surprised he failed to answer, forcing the freshly fucked girl to look over her shoulder at him and glare at his ineptitude. “Naruto!” she nearly shouted, eyes narrowed. “Jeez do I have to explain everything? Are you going to put your arm round me or not?” this time her cheeks burned with her words, but her expression remained the same. Naruto blinked like an owl.

As soon as her words registered in his overly stressed brain, the young man jumped to comply. On his face he felt his cheeks threaten to burst under his own smile. But he didn’t care.

Moving himself beside his girlfriend, he cautiously settled his hand on the bottom of her ribs. This seemed to satisfy the pinkette as she relaxed back onto the bed, albeit with a huff. Naruto tried not move too much as his skin settled against hers, his chest against her back, and his legs following the curve of her cradle. After a moment he let himself sigh before pulling her even tighter against him, pressing his face into her neck.

Sakura tensed at his actions, but only for a moment. Just as quickly the young man felt her lean into him and her hand move cover his own, still gently rubbing the soft skin bellow her breasts.

Though he couldn’t see it, on the other side of her head her face burned just as pink as the hair on her head. Though her expression was tight, beneath it laid a look of begrudging joy, still tinted with the pleasure of her first ever orgasm. Try as she might not to smile, the sensation of Naruto’s chest against her back felt strong, sturdy, and, though she would never admit it, nice. Before she was aware she was leaning even more against him, even shivering as she felt his breath break across her neck.

“I’m tired,” Sakura mumbled, her tone not quite as hard as it had been. Glancing over her shoulder, Naruto was gifted his first look at her expression. So open, so vulnerable. For a second he found himself actually speechless. “Will you… stay, for a bit longer?” and again, her brow lifted in worry at the thought of him leaving so soon after their first time. This fear was unfounded.

“Y-Yea,” Naruto swallowed, nodding his against her hair. Sakura felt this and smiled. But quickly turned before the blond had the chance to see her.

“Good,” was her answer, quietly whispered. Never the less, Naruto heard it and smiled because of it.

Moving quick to get back to his position, Naruto reached for the foot of the bed, grabbing the crumbled comforter that had been pushed down during their activities. Without being asked, he draped the warm cover over them both before reclaiming his place at her side.

Seeing the thoughtful action, Sakura felt her stomach flutter in a way that used to only happen around Sasuke.

She wondered for a moment, how the brooding young man would have responded if he had been the one in her bed today. Would he have held her? Would he have worried about keeping her warm like Naruto had? Would he have even stayed? Deep down Sakura felt like she knew the answers to all these questions, and none of them turned out the way she would have hoped.

“J-Just for a little while, okay?” she informed her partner. “Don’t think I want you to spend the night or anything.” Again she felt him against her long pink hair.

“Okay, he whispered.

“And don’t think this means it makes me happy or anything. I just don’t feel like getting dressed and I’d be cold without someone else in bed.”

“Okay,” he repeated.

“It… it’ll only be for an hour.

“Okay,”

“Two at most.

“Okay.”

Now a long silence permeated the room, neither offering a word to quell it. As time went on, Naruto stayed satisfied listening to her slow breath. He could feel her breathe through her back. And the calm rhythm felt peaceful for the first time. Eventually, so much time passed that he thought his crush to have finally drifted away. He was prepared to do the same when she finally spoke.

“Did you mean it?” she asked, her voice tired and small. Lifting his head from his arm, the blond was shocked by its lack of hostility. She almost sounded, scared. Sakura repeated herself. “Did you really mean what you promised?”

Naruto stopped for a moment, trying to remember what she could be talking about. After a second’s pause, the promises he’d made came flying back.

‘I wouldn’t be happy if it were some other girl. I want you to know that I won’t ever make you cry. I promise that I’m not just gonna leave. And I never break my word.’

“I never go back on my word,” his course voice answered gently. “That’s my nindo, my ninja way.”

Sakura didn’t answer for a time. Finally, after a full minute, she surprised the blonde by turning to face him. Only to bury her face in his chest before he could see it. “Good,” was her answer. And although Naruto couldn’t see it, he could feel her smile press against his chest. “I’d be super pissed if I had to kill my first boyfriend.”

Again the two fell into silence, but this time, as the moments passed the feint sound of snoring began to sound from the young man’s chest signaling Sakura’s decent into sleep.

On his back, Naruto stared at the sleeping girl on his chest and once again found his mind wandering towards the question of if his use of his power had been abused.

He had his answer, consequences be damned. After so long being alone, he finally had what he’d always wanted. If he had to use this gift or miracle or whatever cosmic magic that allowed today to happen then he would do so without regret. Closing his eyes, the last thing he saw before falling asleep was Sakura’s sleeping face.

*Later*

A noise awoke Naruto, forcing to blink as he tried to make sense of his surroundings. It was dark outside, much darker than he remembered it being. A glance towards his chest explained his difficulty breathing. It also reminded him of his entire afternoon bring a great smile to his face.

Still fast asleep, Sakura’s snores had grown in the few hours. Before what had been a small nasally squeak was now an open mouth rumble of sound as she drooled on his chest. It was a side of Sakura that Naruto had never seen before. Unbidden, he found it just as adorable as the rest of her.

Running a hand through his spiked hair, the young man rested back against the mattress, trying and failing to keep the shit eating grin from his face. Unfortunately for him, in the waking haze of sleep and rediscovering the events of the day, his mind failed to remember the reason he’d woken in the first place. It wasn’t until the figure of Sakura’s mother loomed above him that recalled that it had been the sound of a doorknob turning that had been the source of his disturbance.

Only a small glance was needed to identify the frying pan wielded in her hand. That, and two green eyes as cold as winter.

Well, shit.

A/N: okay everyone, this is where you can expect to see me answer any and all questions and suggestions you all send me in your reviews. In the beginning, I’d planned to answer all of you individually. But then you all were too awesome and before I knew it I had 36 reviews. So, instead I will just answer the questions I saw the most.

We Want Anko!

Okay, for all of the thousands of people who were screaming for anko to be included in my list I can only say that I just don’t like her. I don’t like her design, her character, her motivation. I don’t like a thing about her and I can’t find a place for her in the story that I am trying to tell. If that’s so disappoint that you can’t go on reading my work than I do apologize. Feel free find another writer that more suits your needs. Now, this isn’t to say that it’s impossible that she will show up. If, down the line, I find a good enough reason to include her into the fold than I will happily do so. But I won’t be throwing women into the story, simply because she is attractive.

Is this Pre-Shippuden?

Yes, this story starts at the very beginning of Naruto right after he first gets his headband. Ive had some complaints about this, claiming that its awkward to imagine a bunch of kids doing all of this stuff and ive tried to mitigate this by raising their ages just a bit from 12 to 13 and 14. Its not much but if you uncomfortable with this sort of thing than I invite you to read another of my stories with more mature characters. I like the design of most of the girls before the time skip more. Also I kind of want to explain this story from beginning to end. This means that I will be taking Naruto through his life collecting women as he goes through the cannon story. If this does well enough and I still feel inspired by the end of it I may be willing to write a sequel story that goes on to part 2. But at the moment I have no plans to do so.

To Everyone.

Even though this all might sound like I’m super annoyed or upset with anyone, I promise that is not true. I enjoyed every single one of your reviews and I welcome you to write me anything you want. There is nothing I love more than hearing from you all. It’s the reason I do this at all. Don’t be afraid to send me what you want to see in the story or what you enjoyed. Without feedback I will have no idea how you want the story to go. And especially don’t stop with all the praise. I still can’t believe how much you all seem to love this story. And if it suddenly stops I might get a little worried. So keep it up.
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