Envy | By : D-lilith Category: Naruto > General Views: 11192 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or it's characters
Sakura's POV
The plane ride had been long, tedious.
After several delays, her flight was finally heading home.
The past three months had been hard.
She had been assigned a mission in a small country on the other side of the globe.
She had not seen Naruto in such a long time.
She missed him.
It was her first long-term assignment.
And her mentor, Tsunade, was the one who gave it to her.
At first, Sakura had been ecstatic. She had wanted to work overseas and her mentor had recommended her.
It was an opportunity she couldn't let go off.
However, as the days turned into weeks, her enthusiasm turned to longing.
She could not wait to be home.
Sakura's eyes were half-open. She had barely slept.
A sigh left her lips.
She was finally there.
Her flight had landed.
She was home.
Home.
Just the word alone brought a smile to her face.
It felt strange, after all this time, being home.
So much had changed since the last time she saw him.
And yet, her heart remained the same.
She could hardly wait to see him.
Hugging her coat around her chest, she took the train, the subway, the bus.
Every minute away from him had felt like an eternity.
And here she was, standing before his apartment, heart pounding, palms sweating, stomach tightening.
A smile broke out onto her lips.
She could hear laughter, voices inside the flat.
Sakura frowned, confused, wondering who could be visiting him at this late hour.
She took a deep breath, gathering the courage to enter, and finally stepped in.
And that's when she heard it.
Her breath hitched, heart stopped beating, and her feet rooted to the ground.
That was a female voice.
And it was coming from her bedroom.
Her room.
Her heart began pounding inside her chest, and her body moved before her brain could even process the thought.
Sakura walked slowly towards the room, her hands balled into fists.
What was going on? Who could it be?
Was it her imagination playing tricks on her?
Maybe she was exhausted from the long trip, her brain was trying to rationalize something that was not real.
There was no way that could be happening.
As she approached the door, the voices became louder.
She could recognize his voice.
And it was coming from the bathroom.
She was about to open the door, her hand reaching for the handle, when she heard it.
A gasp, a loud gasp.
Followed by a moan.
Then a whimper.
And finally, a scream.
She had never heard him scream like that.
Like he was in pain.
Or like he was enjoying himself.
Sakura didn't know what to do.
Was this a nightmare? Was she imagining things?
Was she going insane?
It was then that her eyes caught a glimpse of something that was not supposed to be there.
A pair of black lace panties.
They were not hers.
They were not his either.
Those belonged to someone else.
Her hand went to her mouth, covering her mouth to prevent her scream from escaping.
And that's when it happened.
She heard a slap.
A hard slap.
Followed by a laugh.
Her brain froze.
Naruto had always been gentle, a kind and caring person.
And he would never hit anyone.
But this sound...
This sound was unmistakable.
It was a spank.
But not the playful kind, not the one you do to your lover.
No, it was the type of spank you give when you are punishing someone.
Her brain couldn't believe what her eyes were witnessing.
But her heart could.
Another spank.
Followed by a giggle.
Sakura knew the owner of that laugh.
Tsunade.
Her mentor, her friend, her second mother.
That laugh.
The realization struck her, sending her into shock.
What was happening? What was Tsunade doing there?
She had to be dreaming.
This was a nightmare.
Her brain was playing tricks on her.
And yet, she knew better.
Deep down, she knew the truth.
Tsunade was fucking Naruto.
Naruto was cheating on her.
With her own mentor.
And they were doing it in her bed.
In her bathroom.
She should have walked away.
But she couldn't.
Instead, she did something she never thought she would.
Something she would come to regret.
Her feet began moving, her hand reached the handle and she pushed the door open.
Her eyes widened, her heart sank, her legs gave out.
Tears ran down her cheeks, her entire world collapsed before her.
In front of her was Tsunade, lying naked, her breasts pressed against the bed, her ass in the air, Naruto pounding her from behind, his hand spanking her, slapping her, and Tsunade loving it.
He was fucking her.
Her boyfriend.
Her mentor.
The woman she trusted the most.
And the worst part of it all was that they were smiling.
Both of them.
Their faces were full of pleasure, their bodies covered in sweat.
The bed was wet.
From their fluids.
Sakura felt sick.
Her stomach was about to burst.
Naruto's face was distorted by pleasure.
His cock was buried deep inside Tsunade's pussy.
Her body was shaking uncontrollably.
It was obvious he was enjoying himself.
And so was she.
Tsunade was moaning.
Screaming.
Pleading.
Begging.
Pleading for more.
Her words were clear.
"Harder, harder! Fuck me harder!"
Her screams were loud, her face contorted with pain.
She was enjoying every second of it.
It was clear as day.
She loved his cock.
Naruto's cock.
Inside her.
Stretching her.
Filling her.
He was pounding her.
Again and again.
He was fucking her.
She was begging for it.
Begging for more.
Begging him to destroy her.
To break her.
To take her.
To own her.
His hands were squeezing her butt.
It was clear he was hurting her.
But Tsunade loved it.
He was fucking her like a whore.
His hips were pumping, his cock was sliding in and out of her pussy.
Her body was convulsing.
Her ass was clenching, her breasts were bouncing, her skin was red from the abuse.
And she was screaming.
A loud scream, the sound echoing in the room, making the windows shake.
Her whole body was trembling.
Tsunade was moaning.
She had cum.
Her juices were dripping down her thighs, her body was shaking, her face was flushed.
It was obvious she was enjoying herself.
Naruto was groaning.
His body was tense, his face was scrunched up, his cock was throbbing.
He was close.
His thrusts were erratic, his balls slapping her ass.
It was obvious he was enjoying the show.
Sakura felt sick.
Her stomach was churning, bile rising in her throat.
This was wrong.
This was disgusting.
Tsunade had betrayed her.
Her lover was cheating on her.
But why did it feel like it was her fault?
Why did it feel like she was the one at fault?
Why did she feel like a bad girlfriend?
What was wrong with her?
Sakura didn't know.
All she knew was that she had to leave.
And fast.
But she couldn't move.
Her body wouldn't obey her.
All she could do was stand there and watch.
Watch the man she loved, her mentor, her role model, having the best sex of their life.
Sakura watched in disbelief as Tsunade's orgasm sent her into a frenzy.
Her screams were loud, her whole body convulsed, her pussy clenched around his cock.
It was a sight to behold.
But Sakura couldn't look away.
Her eyes were glued to them.
Naruto was moaning.
He was close.
He was cumming.
She watched, stunned, as he emptied himself inside Tsunade's cunt.
She could hear the wet sounds of their fluids mixing together.
The smell of their sex was permeating the air.
Tsunade was panting, her chest heaving, her ass red.
She was covered in his cum.
She was smiling.
Naruto was smiling.
Sakura could not believe what she was seeing.
It was as if they were in their own world.
They were in their own world.
Sakura was no longer a part of it.
The man she loved, the woman she trusted, were fucking right before her eyes.
Naruto's face was scrunched up.
His cock was buried inside Tsunade's pussy.
Tsunade's face was a mess.
Her hair was a tangled mess, her makeup was smudged, her clothes were a wrinkled mess.
She was panting.
She was covered in sweat.
Her skin was glistening.
Sakura could not look away.
She was mesmerized.
Tsunade was looking straight at her.
Straight into her eyes.
And she was smiling.
It was the smile of a victor.
She was the winner.
Sakura was the loser.
Her heart sank, her chest tightened, and her breath was knocked out of her lungs.
Tsunade was smiling, grinning like a madwoman, her eyes sparkling with glee, her face covered in sweat.
She was ecstatic.
It was then that Sakura understood.
Understood that Tsunade had set everything up.
That Tsunade had sent her away so she could seduce Naruto.
So she could get rid of her.
It was all her plan.
It was all a game.
Tsunade wanted to have Naruto for herself.
And now she had him.
Sakura was no longer part of the equation.
She was the loser.
Tsunade was the winner.
Sakura had to leave.
Leave and never come back.
This was her life.
Her home.
Her bed.
And her lover.
Tsunade had taken it all.
She had won.
Sakura was no match for her.
She was defeated.
Her heart was breaking.
Tsunade's victory was complete.
But it didn't stop her from enjoying the show.
She was smiling.
Laughing.
Moaning.
Enjoying herself.
Tsunade was a true predator.
A vixen.
And now, she had taken the prey.
Her prey.
Sakura was powerless.
She could do nothing but stand there and watch.
Watch as Tsunade's orgasm send her into a frenzy.
Watch as Tsunade's cum coated his cock, his balls.
Watch as Tsunade's ass clenches around his cock, her juices dripping down his shaft, his thighs, the sheets.
Tsunade was in heaven.
And she was not letting go.
It was as if she was trying to milk him.
She was.
Her pussy was milking him.
Draining him.
And he was letting her.
He was moaning, grunting.
His face was contorted in pleasure.
Tsunade's orgasm had pushed him over the edge.
His cock was pulsating.
He was cumming.
He was filling her pussy.
His cock was twitching.
His balls were churning.
Tsunade was moaning.
Groaning.
Cumming.
Her pussy was clenching around his cock.
Sucking him in.
Draining him.
The smell of their sex was suffocating.
And the sight was enough to make her heart break.
But it was too late.
She was no longer a part of their life.
She was no longer the lover.
The woman who lost everything.
Her life.
Her home.
Her man.
Everything was gone.
There was only one thing left to do.
She had to leave.
End
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