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The Lone Wanderer	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 135559 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Just a quick A/N. To clarify - chapters won't necessarily be exclusive to a single girl. Although I will try to include a new girl every chapter, other girls may be featured prominently or as side notes within the chapter. If you liked the first chapter, and if you like this one as well, make sure to drop a review!
Also, for those wondering, Sasuke has both of his arms in his story.
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Sasuke knew that Sakura's feelings had always gone a little past a simple crush and into the depths of 'love', but he never would have expected the pink haired woman to go this far to please him.
When he'd gone to the bathroom, he hadn't expected her to bust in after him, lust evident in her emerald colored eyes.
"Sakura...?!" he murmured eyes widening slightly. He was washing his hands just after he'd finished using the bathroom.
"Don't worry." she told him. "I put a genjutsu on the door. Nobody saw me come in."
"Sakura..." Sasuke said. "What are you doing in here?"
She shot a smirk at him, dropping to her knees. "Well..." she mumbled. "I only got back from my mission this morning." Sakura said. "I think I deserve a little... 'reward', no?"
He opened his mouth to respond, but stopped when he felt her hand slip into his pants, caressing his flaccid member. It only took a second for his cock to 'rise to attention', and by then, both Sakura and Sasuke knew that she had him.
"Fine." he grumbled. "Just... make it quick."
Sakura giggled lightly, pulling his pants, and his boxers along with them, down to his ankles. "I'll try."
Two months had passed since their little arrangement had begun. For some reason, Sasuke had thought that his teammate would eventually grow bored - but, if anything, the opposite happened. Every chance she got, they'd be fucking like rabbits, in her apartment or his, in a secluded clearing or here... in the bathroom at Ichiraku's.
She gave the crown of his member a wet kiss, her pink tongue darting out and suckling around the head. Her hand jerked the base of his enormous cock, nimble fingers running over the numerous veins that lined his dick.
This wasn't the first time that she'd given him a blowjob, but her inexperience still showed. Maybe it was his size, or maybe it was her innocence, but she had never managed to take more than half of his cock down her tight throat.
That didn't stop her from trying though. Sasuke only felt his erection grow as his cock slid into the pinkette, inch by inch disappearing into her gullet. Her eyes were locked firmly with his, as if to say 'This is what I will do for you'.
He definitely appreciated it.
Sakura was certainly the little minx when she chose to be. That sweet and soft exterior she attempted to portray, occasional coupled with a pink haired demon when she was angry, they were nothing compared to when she got underneath the bedsheets with him.
Anything he could even dream of, she would let him do. Although her tits weren't the biggest, her body wasn't the sexiest, and she wasn't the prettiest girl out there, she was living up to her reputation as one of the feistiest women of Konoha. Doggystyle, anal, missionary - it didn't matter what position they fucked in. Sakura let him blow his hand on her face, on her tits, deep within her pussy or inside of her ass.
Needless to say, he wasn't regretting this little arrangement of theirs one bit.
"Stop." he commanded her, and she obeyed, his cock still in her mouth. He grips her pink locks tightly. "Let's see if you can do better today," he said, before gently easing more of his member down her throat.
Although her face turned bright red, and her breathing through her nose accelerated significantly, Sakura perservered. Sasuke let out a loud moan as her nose reached his crotch, all twelve inches of his cock currently inside of her wet and very tight throat.
"When I'm ready, I'm gonna cum down your throat," he told her. He wasn't asking for permission - the both of them knew she was going to say yes even if she could talk in her current predicament.
He thrust in and out of her mouth a couple of times. Sakura definitely went the extra mile to please, running her tongue up and down his cock where she could, and bringing her hand up to jerk him at the base whenever he pulled out of her mouth a few inches.
Eventually though, a combination of her amazing mouth and hands brought him to the edge. Sinking into the base once more, he gave a loud groan - Sakura's only warning before a geyser of hot, white cum rushed down her throat.
She didn't even need to swallow for the first few bursts, his cock was so deep inside of her. After the first two shots, he began to pull out, his cock not letting up in the slightest.
With the buffer between her throat and mouth slowly diminishing, she was forced to swallow once. Then twice. Eventually, he pulled out of her throat entirely, jacking his own cock off as he shot the last few streams of cum directly into her mouth, grunting and groaning as she did so.
Sakura was certainly very accommodating, opening her mouth as wide as it could go and laying out her tongue, to ensure not a drop missed it's target. Once he was done, she basked in his essence, swishing it around in her mouth. "Wait," he said all of a sudden, putting a hand on her jaw. "Let me see."
She opened her mouth, letting him see the massive load that he had deposited into it. Her green eyes were glazed over. He glanced down, seeing that one of her hands had slipped beneath her pants and panties, and had begun to massage her sopping wet cunt.
"Swallow." he said.
Sakura did so, opening her mouth once more to let him see that she had obediently swallowed every drop of his cum. A refreshing gasp escaped her lips, as if she had just gulped down a liter of her favorite drink. Her hand drifted down to her stomach, rubbing it absentmindedly. "So full..."
Sasuke pulled up his pants. "The genjutsu is still up I think." he said. "Sneak out of the window," he told her, gesturing to a small window that lined a wall of the bathroom. "I'll leave as soon as I can. We can... go home and finish this."
Sakura smirked. "Sounds good to me."
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"You want me to what?"
Hatake Kakashi sighed. "You heard me, Sasuke." the silver haired Hokage says firmly.
Sasuke's fist tightened at his side. "They hat- no, they despise me in Kumogakure, Kakashi." he said. "If I go there..."
"What?" Kakashi said. "You're one of, if not the strongest shinobi alive, Sasuke." he said. "You'll be fine. These little diplomatic missions I'm going to start sending you on, they're important, Sasuke - you need to rebuild your reputation from the ground up, and going to these different villages and showing that you're not a maniac anymore goes a long way."
Sasuke rubs his forehead gently. "I don't have a choice in this, do I?" he murmured.
Kakashi smiled at him - at least, it looked like he was smiling beneath his mask. "You can leave whenever you want," he said. "Just be sure to arrive at Kumo by the 3rd."
Considering it was the 31st, that didn't give him a very large timeframe. He'd have to leave tonight, or very early in the morning if he wanted to make it to Kumogakure without abusing the shunshin.
"Be sure to say goodbye to Sakura before you leave." Kakashi said, giving the last of the Uchiha a knowing look. "She gets... angsty when you or her are out on missions."
Sasuke grumbled something incoherent under his breath, before flickering out of the Hokage's office without another word.
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"It's a pleasure to have you here, Uchiha Sasuke."
For all intents and purposes, the Raikage seemed genuine. Of course, Sasuke had the keen eyes of an Uchiha - even without the sharingan activated, he could see the dislike bordering on hatred present in the fourth lightning shadow's mud brown eyes.
The jinchuuriki of the Hachibi, Killer Bee if he wasn't mistaken, stood behind him. Although the two of them had done battle once, he couldn't even see an ounce of loathing, or even animosity in his features.
"The pleasure is mine, Raikage-sama." Sasuke replied. Normally, he wasn't one for honorifics... but, Kakashi was right, loathe as he was to admit it. Old grudges aside, it might be best to butter up any Kage he met, if only to prove their distrust of him wrong.
"I'm glad to hear that." A says. "Arrangements for you to stay in an empty apartment have already been made," he continued. "I hope that you enjoy your stay here in Kumogakure, Uchiha." A small pause, as the Raikage cleared his throat. "It's already fairly late," the heavily muscled man mentions. "We will conduct our meetings in the morning. For now, allow my brother to escort you to your temporary home."
And with that, he departed. Killer Bee quickly closed the distance between he and Sasuke, clapping the Uchiha on the shoulder as if they were old friends.
"Ha ha, it's been awhile, Sa-su-ke!" Killer Bee said. "Just follow me now, and we'll get to ya new home in just a minute!"
"I'll be right behind you." Sasuke replied, only mildly disturbed. He was glad that the jinchuuriki hadn't challenged him to a rap battle or anything like that... he may be good at many things, but rapping certainly wasn't one of them.
Killer Bee gave him a key to his temporary apartment, before departing in a flash of lightning.
Sasuke threw the door open, closing it softly behind him once he was inside. He flicked on the lights, mismatched eyes taking in every inch of the home.
He activates his sharingan. 'No seals,' he thinks. 'No bugs either, at least as far as I can see.'
The cabinets were well stocked, with food to feed a family for a month, and a variety of drinks and the sort in the refrigerator. On the kitchen table, there was a bowl of fruit - featuring apples, pears, oranges and... tomatoes.
Call him weak, but it wasn't long before those delicious red, juicy fruits were on his plate, soon to make the journey into his stomach.
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"I'm not keen on this... babysitting mission that you wish to assign me, Raikage-sama."
Samui was one of, if not his most experienced jounin. An orphan from the Land of Frost, she was third to none in lightning manipulation, only behind he and Darui.
A sighed. "The Uchiha is not someone I would send a simple ANBU to watch," he said, eying the blonde from behind his desk. "I want him to feel... welcome."
"Typically, you don't send jounin to spy on those you wish to feel 'welcome'." Samui replies, folding her arms across her chest. She was truly a beauty - with platinum blonde hair, milky skin and massive breasts that were only outdone by Tsunade of the Sannin. Many a man wished to be with her, but none had come to claim her quite yet.
Dressed in a grey yukata that revealed enough cleavage to fill a whore house, with mesh armor underneath, she was quite the striking figure.
A grits his teeth. "This isn't a request, Samui." he said.
There was a long pause, as the two simply stared at each other. Soon, however, Samui relented - her loyalty to her village won out over her reservations about the Uchiha in the end.
"It will be done, Raikage-sama." is all she said, before disappearing in a flicker.
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Night had long since fallen, and yet Sasuke hadn't slept yet.
There was a small library in the apartment, and after a while, he'd simply grabbed a book, a beer and settled down to read. There was a TV - but he wasn't one for technology. Words and mental images won out over sound and pictures, at least in his opinion.
"Hmm." Sasuke hums, suddenly closing his book.
Outside of the apartment, concealing on a rooftop opposite the complex Sasuke was currently staying in, Samui watched him. Hours had passed since the Raikage had given her this assignment, and yet, the Uchiha hadn't done anything even remotely suspicious.
"This is a waste of my time..." she grumbled under her breath, blowing a lock of blonde hair from out of her eye.
Another minute passed, and then Samui freezed.
"You know..." a voice whispered into her ear. "Talking to yourself is the first sign of madness."
She resisted the urge to shiver, instead opting to whip out a kunai and swing for the new arrival's jugular.
Sasuke's eyes narrowed, his hand easily catching hers mid-swing. His fingers tightened around her wrist, until she was forced to drop the kunai, the metal projectile dropping onto the rooftop uselessly.
"You're one of the Raikage's personal retainer." Sasuke noted, red eyes slowly fading back to a dull black.
Samui gritted her teeth. "How?" she said, wrenching her wrist from his grip, and taking a step back. "How did you know I was here?"
Sasuke smirked. "I wouldn't beat yourself up over it," he admitted. "If it had been anyone besides me, you likely would have gone unnoticed."
Samui's eyes narrow. "Is this some kind of warning?" she said.
"No, not really." Sasuke replied. He looked up at the sky for a moment, mismatched eyes staring at the moon. "It's cold out here." he said, "If you'd like, you can come in for a cup of tea. I don't normally do this - but..." 'I need to make the Raikage like me,' he wanted to say.
"But what?" Samui says, bending down to pick up her kunai. Sasuke watched as she slipped it back into her pouch, a small frown forming on his otherwise pleasant features as he caught sight of the quickly forming bruise around her wrist.
"Your mission is to keep an eye on me, no?" he said. 'I'm sure you can do a better job at that inside of the apartment."
Her first instinct was to say no - a resounding no more like. But... she was curious. Clearly he had some sort of ulterior motive to inviting her in, and Raikage-sama wouldn't exactly despair if she could catch him attempting to plot against the village, or something of the sort.
"Fine." she said gruffly.
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The stories hadn't lied - Uchiha Sasuke was every bit as attractive as they had made him out to be.
She watched him from the couch, his graceful movements as he scooped tea leaves and filled up a kettle. Samui normally put on a rather... stoic appearance to the world, but she was still human; and a hot blooded bisexual female at that. She could appreciate a fine specimen when she saw one.
And... she was glad to be out of the cold. She was a kunoichi - she was used to rough conditions, sand, snow, forest and marsh, but it didn't mean it wasn't nice to be inside a nice, heated apartment.
"Here," Sasuke said several minutes later, slipping a cup of piping hot tea into her head. He had one of his own... curiously enough, he hadn't put sugar or anything of the sort inside of his own cup. Strange.
A moment of comfortable silence passed, as the two shinobi sipped at their beverages.
"Did you have anything you wanted to ask me?" Sasuke spoke up, setting his tea down on the table.
Samui blinked. "Excuse me?" she said.
Sasuke gave her a blank look. "You were staring at me while I was making the tea." he said. "Either you were checking me out, or you were thinking to ask me something."
A tint of pink reached the blonde woman's ears, and she quickly gulped down some tea to mask her mild embarrassment.
"I did want to ask you something." she said a moment later.
"I'm listening," Sasuke said.
"Several months ago... you attacked my former teacher." she said, cutting straight to the point. "Killer Bee-sama said, that if he hadn't thought quickly and escaped using a henge, that he would have been captured and likely killed."
Sasuke frowned. "I'm not proud of that," he admitted. "But... rest assured, I had no intention of killing your teacher."
Samui's eyes narrow. "You are aware of what the Akatsuki did to jinchuriki, no?" she said, pointing an accusing finger at him. "Even if you hadn't drove the blade through his heart, Bee-sama still would have died because of your actions."
Sasuke smirked. "You think I didn't know that your teacher henged into a tentacle of the Hachibi?" he said. "The sharingan sees all. If I had truly wanted to kill him, I simply would have forced him out of his hiding hole."
She processed that information for a moment. "... and if he hadn't changed as he did?"
"I had no intention of aiding the Akatsuki in their goal." Sasuke told her. "I likely would have given them a decoy. The only reason I attacked him in the first place was to gain the Akatsuki's trust - they needed to know that a battle had occurred, or else it would have been far too suspicious."
Samui took a sip of her tea. "Bee-sama is immensely strong," she said. "... but, if another Akatsuki member had attempted to fight him, instead of you - perhaps that ninja swordsman, or Pein himself, Bee-sama likely would have died." A pause. "I feel I should apologize." Samui said.
"No need," Sasuke said, waving his hand.
They exchanged some brief small talk after that, but before the sun rose above Kumogakure once more, Samui was gone.
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Fortunately for the last Uchiha, things had gone rather well at the meeting with the Raikage.
Kakashi had given him a folder, filled with details about what exactly the Raikage was proposing - a massive roadway that would connect Konohagakure and Kumogakure together. He'd used his sharingan to memorize every detail, and soon the two had reached an agreement, Sasuke accepting on Kakashi's behalf.
Three days from now, he would depart. There were still details to work out - compromises to be reached, concerns to be remedied.
On the night of his second day in Kumogakure, Sasuke heard a knock on his door.
Opening it up, he was mildly surprised to see the blonde woman from the previous night.
"You know..." he realized. "I never actually got your name."
She grimaced lightly, if only for her rudeness in forgetting to introduce herself to the Uchiha. "My name is Samui." she said, bowing her head lightly. He didn't inquire about a clan name - often, orphans or those of peasant origins didn't even have clan names to speak of.
"Did you need something?" Sasuke asked.
"There's something else I wanted to ask you." Samui told him.
"Hmm." Sasuke hummed. "Come on in then," he said. "I made a kettle of tea about an hour ago, do you want some?" He closed the door behind her. Disappearing from the doorway to the kitchen in a flicker Samui could hardly make out, Sasuke set to refilling his own cup of tea.
"That would be cool." Samui said.
She sat down on the couch once more, and Sasuke once again gave her a cup of tea.
"What did you wish to ask me?" Sasuke said.
Samui fixed her gaze firmly on the ground. "I... kami, I can't believe I'm saying this... I have to ask a favor of you."
"A favor?" Sasuke echoed.
Samui nods. "You see... Raikage-sama wishes for me to... erm... 'branch out' with my responsibilities." she said. "To clarify, he wants me to... use my talents to weasel information from our enemies."
He knew what she was referring to; to use her significant assets to seduce men. "I see. And this concerns me how...?"
"I'm a virgin." Samui said bluntly. "I-I've done it with women before," she quickly filled in, a tint of pink to her cheeks. "But... I've never done it with a man before. And I don't want my first time to be with a stranger in some rundown tavern."
He wasn't one to turn down an offer like the one she was suggesting, but he had to ask- "So you ask a man you've known for about a day to take it?" Sasuke said. "Why don't you ask a teammate of yours?"
Samui scowls. "You haven't met my teammates before," she said. "There's no way in hell I would ever- ugh... Omoi? Darui? Bee-sama? The thought of that with them is repulsive." Another pause. "And... considering you allowed Bee-sama to escape... it's... it's a small way to repay you, I suppose."
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When Sasuke had led her to the bedroom of his small apartment, Samui was undeniably nervous. Butterflies were flying freely through her stomach, and a constant flush was present on her normally pale face.
"Since this is your first time," Sasuke said. "I'll try and take it easy." Then, he pulled off his shirt, revealing chiseled muscle that almost made her drool. He pulled his pants off as well in one smooth motion, leaving him in a pair of black boxers.
It was now or never, she supposed. She slid the yukata off of her well developed body, the mesh armor following soon after. Dressed in nothing but a black bra and panties, Samui felt... exposed.
"Come on," Sasuke said, motioning her onto the bed.
She slid into the bed. Sasuke's mismatched eyes were glued to her hefty breasts - they were clearing straining against her bra, and he could see her nipples poking through the thin fabric. He made sure to unhook her bra before they got to work; there was no way he was going to deny himself from playing with them.
"Lie still." he commanded her. "I'll be doing most of the work. If you don't like it, speak up - otherwise, try and relax."
Samui nodded. "Alright." she said in response.
Sasuke smirked, nimble fingers practically ripping her panties off of her. He threw them onto the ground by the bed, his eyes taking in every inch of her snatch. Blonde hair was trimmed smoothly - and, to his delight, she was already fairly wet.
Samui knew what was coming when he put his head between her thighs. But, what she wasn't expecting was the sheer pleasure of the act, his skilled tongue pleasing her in ways that her female sex partners had never achieved.
Sasuke smirked once more. He'd eaten out Sakura more than once - practice makes perfect, and by this point, it took him less than two minutes to get the pink haired girl to cum from just his tongue. He bet he could get Samui to cum in less than a minute.
And cum she did, her body shivering uncontrollably, wave upon wave of pleasure coursing through her. Once it had died down, Sasuke lifted himself up. He lunged forward, taking one of her breasts into his mouth while one of his hands played with her cunt. Another minute passed, and soon she was orgasming once more, her juices soaking his fingers and staining his bed.
"I think you're ready." he said, after detaching himself from her nipple.
He pulled his boxers off. Samui knew he was big - she could feel him against her thigh, but she purposely kept her blue eyes locked on his face. She could feeling a burning between her legs, her juices flowing freely from her tight snatch. She needed him, now.
"Hurry up." she said.
Sasuke gently guided his cock to her cunt, making sure to sink the tip inside. "This might hurt." he made sure to told her.
Then, he thrusted in.
Inch after inch of pussy destroying cock sunk into her, yet Samui couldn't so much as breath. It was stretching her so much, he was so big, so hard, so massive inside of her sopping wet cunt.
Samui was tight, Sasuke realized, tighter than Sakura had ever been. He hadn't taken Sakura's virginity - she had slept around before, although that had quickly stopped after she'd gotten access to his massive cock. But Samui was a virgin, and if Sasuke had to describe the sensation of her pussy, it felt as if somebody had wrapped his cock in a straight jacket... that was three sizes too small.
He took it slow. He was three inches in now - now, he was four. Five. Six. He stopped, smirking slightly as he watched Samui's eyes roll back into her head. Sasuke reached forward, fingers pinching her nipples and gently groping her massive breasts.
Seven inches, eight, nine... oh for the love of kami, he couldn't hold back anymore.
With one last thrust, he sunk into the base.
If Samui had thought her orgasms from Sasuke's oral ministrations had been good, they were nothing compared to how hard she came from his enormous cock. She practically blacked out from the pleasure for a good moment or two, only coming back around when Sasuke gave her nipple a particularly hard pinch.
"Stay awake." he said. "We're not even close to finished yet."
He pulled out slowly. Samui practically whimpered, she had felt so complete, so full, and now the new love of her life was slowly leaving her. That is, until he thrusted it back inside. Samui came once more.
Sasuke gritted his teeth. He wasn't going to last long - she was too tight, too wet, too god damn fucking sexy for him to last.
In. Out. In. Out. Everytime Samui thought she reached a new height, Sasuke easily topped that, either by adjusting the angle of his thrust or by wrenching her flexible body into a position that allowed him to go deeper.
Normally, Sasuke would ask her where she wanted him to cum - unfortunately, or fortunately, Samui could barely understand the language he was speaking at this point, let alone where his load would be deposited.
'Inside it is,' he decided.
He gave the blonde a few more vicious thrusts - making her cum one last time - before driving in ball's deep, cumming inside of her without further ado. She moaned as she felt him packing her womb full, his thick, hot cum giving her a feeling of nirvana.
Sasuke pulled out. He smirked when he saw the blonde - coated in a thin sheet of sweat, her ample breasts heaving with every breath, her eyes glazed over with lust and a thin stream of his cum leaking from her snatch.
"You can stay here for the night," he told her, not knowing if she could hear him or not. Then, he strode out of the room, naked as the day he was born, intent on filling himself another cup of tea and finally finishing that damn book.
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And now, Samui has succumbed to the last of the Uchiha. Extremely fast update on this one - I wouldn't expect it to keep up for long. Leave a review if you liked it, the next chapter will be Mabui - the Raikage's loyal assistant. Stay tuned for more!
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