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Authors Note:
Well I’m sure a lot
of you are probably pretty angry with me for taking so long, the rest of you
probably don’t even remember about this story. I want to really apologize for taking
what seems to be half a year to get this updated. I could make a lot of excuses
including starting my own business and trying to keep up with my college
courses, but that probably doesn’t really make a difference to you guys.
Nonetheless I finial got to spring break and had some free time so I wrote Movement
III to this fic. I hope to be able to update much
more frequently, but once again, college takes precedent, but I will try. So I
hope you can forgive me for taking so long, but hopefully this update will make
up for at least a little. Once again, apologize, please review, and enjoy the
story.
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Symphony Paradise
Movement III: Adagio
One of the biggest questions
I’ve devised while in this world is the question: What defines who we are? What
makes us unique? More importantly, what is this thing we call the soul? Is it
how we look? No, looks, as you know, can be deceiving. Is it how we act? No,
people often say and do things they don’t mean to. Perhaps what defines us is
something more external, something more abstract. Perhaps it is the connections
that we share with one another. When two people meet, become friends, perhaps
even fall in love. Are we defined by how others view us, how others feel about
us? Maybe, just maybe, this thing we call the soul, is that sense of joy and
warmth we feel around our friends, our family, and our loved ones. Maybe it is
these connections that we share with one another, that truly give us the
meaning in life that we all deeply desire and need.
Sakura rolled over in bed, frowning when her hand met and
empty space where Naruto should have been. It was Sakura’s first day off in
three weeks; Tsunade had been working her to the bone, so in turn Sakura was
enjoying a well deserved morning to sleep in. Still she knew that Naruto had
some sort of mission today and had probably already left. It was then that she
sensed a presence behind her as her husband’s lips pressed to the back of her
head. Smiling she rolled over and looked up at a very handsome blond.
“Did I wake you? Sorry, I was trying to be quiet; I wanted
to let you sleep in on your day off.”
“Hmm no it’s fine, I’m glad I caught you before you left for
work today.” She smiled drawing him in for a good morning kiss. “Actually I’m
going to go meet some friend’s later today for lunch, I’ve been so busy lately
that my social life has been non-existent.”
“Whatever makes you happy my dear.” He smiled back
Sakura rolled her eyes, “You are so corny.” And with a smile
she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled her body up against his. His
arms wrapped protectively around Sakura’s back and a warm sensation washed over
the two. “Come back to me safely ok?” she whispered in his ear, as she always
did before they parted.
Naruto nuzzled into Sakura’s neck, “I promise, always.” He
leaned back and looked into his lover’s eyes, “I have to go now,” he cupped her
face in his hands and mouthed those three words which she returned silently
before he turned and walked out the door.
Her eyes stayed trained on the bedroom door even long after
she heard him leave the front door. Reaching behind her, Sakura grabbed
Naruto’s pillow and wrapped her arms around it tightly. It wasn’t the same, but
it would have to do.
It would be several more hours before the sun decided to
creep past the horizon and rouse the sleeping Sakura to finally get out of bed.
Pulling herself from the warmth of the sheets, a small
shiver overtook her and she quickly darted to the shower. It was winter time in
Konoha again, and even though the sun shone as brightly as ever, a chilly wind
had decided to make its home in the village for the time being. The hot water
of the shower was a decent enough escape from the shiver and offered to clear
the sleep from her eyes. Despite Sakura’s apparent punctual nature, the only
way she was able to arrive on time to work was by waking up several hours
earlier. Simply put, Sakura was not a morning person. She often blamed it on
Naruto’s morning habits, though they both knew she had always been like that.
Suddenly cold water poured from the showerhead and Sakura
groaned. Lately Sakura had been making Naruto shower more because she simply
couldn’t stand the stench we wreaked of after training. Unfortunately, in his
ever vigilant quest to keep Sakura as happy as possible, Naruto had now taken
the act of showering to a whole new level, and thus used up all the hot water.
Frantically scrubbing the shampoo out of her hair and shivering, Sakura
resolved to scold her husband later.
Soon she was wrapped in a warm towel and digging through her
drawer for something to wear out with her friends. She blushed and a smirk
overtook her face as she set aside a pair of her sexy underwear. She remembered
how red Naruto’s face got when she first showed them to him. She had bought
them on a whim, a compulsion buy, a gift for Naruto’s birthday some years back.
The act has surprised her as well, such an act was not like her, but after
seeing Naruto’s reaction, she was glad she took the chance.
She didn’t know how long she stood there; daydreaming like a
little girl of all the romantic moments she had shared with her husband. Her
husband, the thought of it still made her giddy. Sakura felt as if she was
living the romantic fantasy that many women dream about, even if it was with an
unlikely knight in orange and black armor.
“Crap! I’m going to be late at this rate!” Dropping the
remnants of a very fun birthday night, Sakura grabbed the first thing she saw
in the closet and pulled it on as she rushed out the door.
“Going to be late” is a relative phrase when you’re a
trained ninja who can get to anywhere in the village in about five minutes or
less. Still when Sakura arrived at the small Café, Ino rolled her eyes, “I’m
telling you Sakura pig, that Naruto is a bad influence on you, showing up late?
Not the Sakura I remember!” sitting with Ino was Tenten, a dazed Hinata, and
Temari sporting a multitude of children.
Sakura rolled her eyes and slid into an open seat, "I
just got distracted and lost track of the time..."
Temari sipped her tea; "Daydreaming about that Naruto
no doubt" she said nonchalantly, a thin grin on her face. Sakura tried to
stammer out a response but failed miserably as her face turned red and she
looked away, embarrassed.
Tenten couldn’t help but to giggle, "You know it's
true. Don't feel bad though, I think Hinata is constantly daydreaming, you can
talk about her and she won’t hear a thing, lost in her own little world. Isn't
that right Hinata?"
Hinata was staring of into space as Tenten called her name
again. Hinata blinked several times before acknowledging Tenten's words,
"I'm sorry, did you say something?"
Tenten just laughed, "See? Always off thinking about
Kiba."
Ino rolled her eyes, "More like thinking about Kiba in
bed, from the sounds of it, it’s amazing he ever makes it out of the house in
the morning with how often she wants to do it. Who ever thought that Hinata of
all people would turn out to be the crazy one?”
“The quiet ones are always the one you have to look out for”
remarked Temari silently sipping her tea.
“If that’s the case then Ino must be totally harmless,” snickered Sakura.
Ino scowled and whapped the back of Sakura’s head, “Oh shut
up pig!” The whole group burst out laughing, even a scowling Ino couldn’t help
but to smile a little.
Sakura sat back in her chair, a warm feeling drawing over
her heart. This was her life, it wasn’t full of riches or fame or the grandeur
that she imagined when she was a child chasing empty dreams. No, her life was
simple, but not plain. It was full of friendship and happiness, a wonderful
husband and love. Her life was now what she had often forgotten about or never
thought of in the first place when she was younger. A curious thing, to get
everything out of nothing, but Sakura still accredited to the people that had
surrounded her, especially Naruto, despite her best attempts to shove it all
away. Still she was…content with this life, it wasn’t a constant struggle to
remain happy as she had once assumed, instead it was simple, stable, and
easygoing, and in this, Sakura had discovered what she really had wanted all
along.
Sakura was obviously spacing out again; luckily the waiter
appeared before anyone could remark on her distracted state. The waiter went
around the table taking orders, Sakura ordered a bowl of ramen of all things,
she knew it wasn’t as good as the stuff at Ichiraku’s but she had a craving and
was compelled to satisfy it. Ino just sighed and made some remark about Naruto
turning Sakura into a copy of himself, and then proceeded to order 3 or 4 items
on the menu for herself.
It had been clear that after Ino’s quick marriage to Choji a
couple years back, she had since completely forgotten about her perpetual diet
and had put on a lot of weight. Ino looked back and stared at the table of
friends staring at her, amazed with the volume of food she would undoubtedly
consume. “Psh, once you go fat you never go back.” she scoffed, grabbing the
small basket of bread from the center of the table and dragging it to her
feasting mouth.
Sakura shrugged and looked back at the rest of the table, “Hey
Temari, where did you say Shikamaru went off to again?”
The blond just rolled her eyes, “He ran off to work the
second I asked him to watch the kids. Luckily Kiba graciously offered to watch
them for me, he said something about being too sore to go home right now as he
ran off, whatever that means.” She replied with a shrug, “Still I suppose it’s
good that he went into work, I don’t think he’s gone in for a couple of days
this week.”
A large chunk of bread fell from Ino’s mouth, “He hasn’t
been in for days? Can you even IMAGINE the amount of unfinished paperwork there
is to be done? Someone needs to do something, someone like me!” She exclaimed
as she bolted from her seat, “There’s not a moment to lose, the safety of the village
rests in my hands! Waiter, I need my order to go!” as she grabbed the food from
the approaching waiter and dashed down the street.
“…A bit of a hero complex it seems” murmured a perplexed
Temari.
“Well, has anyone seen her actually win a fight on her own?”
asked Tenten.
“Hey now be nice,” replied Sakura, defending her childhood
friend, “and no...” she said with a guilty smirk, “Oh, thank you” as she took
the bowl of ramen that the waiter had just brought to the table. “So Tenten,
where is Neji today? I know you two just got back from your honeymoon recently
right?”
“Oh Neji is out on a three day mission with Shino, I’m not
sure exactly what it’s about but I can imagine it’ll be pretty uneventful.” She
replied.
Sakura raised an eyebrow, “what makes you say that?”
“Think about it,” interjected Temari, “if any two people
could go on a 3 day mission without speaking more than two words to each other,
those two could.”
Sakura giggled, playing out a ‘conversation’ between the two
in her head. “ ‘…Bugs…’ ‘…Indeed…’ ” the
rest of the table must have had the same thought as they all laughed
simultaneously.
Tenten finally shook her laughter, “But yes, we did just get
back from honeymooning in the mountains north of the Valley Country. Not my
first choice, Neji isn’t as naturally talented in romance as say, Naruto..”
Sakura immediately blushed much to Tenten’s humor, “But Neji did develop this
variation of his 128 Strikes…” Tenten shuddered in ecstasy, “Biggest orgasm
ever…”
“Hmph, Shikamaru gave me one this morning from across the
room.” Scoffed Temari, “You probably can’t even imagine…”
Tenten rolled her eyes, “I don’t even want to know what she
does with Kiba to get off,” motioning to a still daydreaming Hinata.
“Well he does take Akamaru…everywhere…”
“….gross.” responded Tenten, sticking her tongue out.
An awkward silence blanketed the table, but an uninterested
Sakura could only sit there and blush. Tenten finally noticed Sakura’s red face
and let out a groan, “Don’t tell me that Naruto…”
“Clones…” murmured Sakura, turning even more red, “lots of
clones.”
Even Temari cleared her throat and shifted uncomfortably in
her seat, “Well not all of us are lucky enough to have a man with that level of
chakra…” as she sat back in her seat pouting.
Tenten shook he head, “Well I suppose you two had a fun
honeymoon then huh? Speaking of which, if I remember, you never really told me
how that went.”
It was true, the kind of friendship that Sakura had now hadn’t
really formed back when she had her wedding. Sure it was true that she was
still friends with Ino, but it took Sakura a very long time to break free of the
cage she had built around herself during her childhood. Ten years ago when she allowed
herself, albeit unintentionally, to fall in love with a certain blond comrade,
that was the biggest change Sakura had made in her life in that period of time.
Ever since that time, Sakura worked every day to free herself from her
childhood delusions, and in the process began to realize what she had been
missing out on. It was days like today that really brought everything into
perspective, and the true appreciation for the life she had earned washed over
her.
Sakura smiled, “I never told you? Well as you might have
known, Naruto happens to know the queen of the Snow Country personally. See the
springs there are actually quite beautiful, and Naruto used his connection to
get the most amazing place to stay…”
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It had been a cool day, granted many of the surrounding ice
caps were only half melted as it was still early spring, but the wet surface of
the ice glistened in the sunlight as the ship passed by. Sakura’s hair rustled
in the breeze as she leaned on the railing of the ship, taking in all the
sights before her. Familiar arms wrapped around her waist, and warm protective
hands covered her own. His smooth fingers, somehow unscarred by the life he
led, intertwined with her own as soft lips pressed against her hair. He moved
her hand, outstretched against the passing horizon and bathing in the sun. The
sun shone brightly through the diamond that was now recently affixed to her
finger. Sakura smile and turned her head to meet Naruto’s eager lips. The kiss
made Sakura’s spine tingle, as their kisses often did. Naruto smiled back and
closed his hand around Sakura’s again. Sakura turned back to the sea, “This
really was the perfect time to come here, I remember how beautiful the springs
are, but this is just incredible!” she said.
Naruto’s lips waited over her ear, “I’m glad you’re happy
Sakura-chan” as his lips tugged on her earlobe.
Sakura’s hand shooed his lips off her ear, “Cut it out, not
with all of these people here. You promised you’d wait till tonight.”
“Aww but Sakura-chan…” he complained.
“No buts,” as she turn around in his arms to face him, “and
you’re the one always saying that you don’t go back on your word,” as she
looked up into his eyes. Damn, those eyes. Those blue sapphire pools that drew
her in every time. It annoyed her that she was unable to resist the seemingly
limitless power of those eyes, but at the same time… “But maybe I’ll let you
slide a little this time,” she smirked, wrapping her arms around his neck and
pulling him in. Their lips met, much like lovers do the first time they kiss.
Even though ten years had passed since their first kiss, their kiss in the
rain, the same intensity and passion had not left the couple. Faint whispers
and giggle from the other passengers on the ship did not reach the ears of the
two lovers as they held each other against the railing. It was not till the
captain announced that the ship would soon be reaching port, that the two let
go of each other. Naruto blushed as he realized everyone on the deck quickly
looked away, but Sakura just nuzzled into his arm.
After the boat had docked, Naruto and Sakura made their way
off the ship and much to their surprise a familiar voice called out from the
small crowd at the dock, “Naruto!”. Sure enough, Koyuki Kazahana was standing
at the end of the dock with a small personal guard. Before her guard could stop
her, the now-Queen of the Snow Country, ran forward, throwing her arms around
Naruto’s neck and pulling him close. “It’s been so long, and you never came to
visit like you promised!” she scolded him, “But you’ve grown so much taller!
And you’re even cuter now, something I expected from the young man I knew
before!”
Sakura cleared her throat, “Thank you so much for helping me
and my husband out with our honeymoon plans…” she growled, fist clenched.
Koyuki let go of Naruto and looked at Sakura, “Sakura?
Sakura Haruno? Or I suppose Sakura Uzemaki now? Naruto said he was coming for
his honeymoon but he didn’t say who the lucky girl was. I sure didn’t see that
one coming!”
Naruto rubbed the back of his head, “Heh well a lot of
things happened, but I’m the luckiest guy alive, that’s for sure!”
Sakura latched onto his arm tightly, pulling him away from
Koyuki, “We’re both very happy together.
Koyuki laughed and shook her head, “I can see there’s no
coming between you two, and I know you two will have a happy life together.
Now, let me show you to your accommodations.”
One of the guards reached for Sakura’s bags but was met with
a glare, “I can handle it myself,” she growled.
“Uh, sorry, Sakura is very…independent. She likes to carry
her own bags.” Naruto apologized.
“Oh, I see…Very well then… this way.” said Koyuki, turning
to walk away.
After a short walk and ride, they arrived at the personal
vacation home. Sakura could only stand in the doorway, hands over her mouth in
amazement. The classical styled home overlooked a massive inland lake. The now
setting sun reflected off the lake of melted ice and snow and illuminated the
whole house in a warming glow.
Koyuki smiled, “I hope you enjoy it, this is normally my
springtime getaway, but I made an exception for old friends. Dinner has already
been prepared for you, breakfast will be delivered tomorrow morning. I’ll leave
you two alone, enjoy!” and the door slid shut. A few moments passed before
Naruto turned to Sakura with his signature grin, “Hungry?”
Sakura unzipped her shirt, “starving,” as she jumped up on
Naruto, her legs wrapping around his waist. Their lips ravaged each other as
Naruto pushed Sakura against a small desk, Sakura’s hands working frantically
to remove his shirt. Naruto barely got the zipper down on his pants before
Sakura took him in her hand and forcefully guided his tip against herself. With
her legs she pulled his hips against her and let her finger claw at his smooth
back as he entered. The whole time those eyes never parted from hers. Heh,
those damn eyes.
Their dinner had grown cold while Naruto and Sakura had made
hot love to each other, so the two were in the kitchen, trying to re-heat what
was salvageable. Sakura was wearing just her underwear and a sleeveless top,
and Naruto hadn’t bothered to pull anything back on besides his pants. When all
was said and done the two lounged out in bed which was conveniently placed next
to a view of the almost set sun reflecting off the water. The two ate quietly,
gazing at each other and the scene before them.
“Are you sure that’s enough food for you?” Asked Sakura.
“Mmm yeah its fine, I’m not that hungry tonight anyways.” He
replied
“Not hungry? Are you feeling alright?” she asked, shocked.
Naruto laughed, “No, I’m fine, I just have other things on
my mind…” he smiled taking the last bite of the food on his plate.
Sakura raised a devious eyebrow, “Perverted thoughts no
doubt…” finishing her plate as well.
Naruto smirked, “Maaybe…”
Sakura smirked and moved closer, letting her hands trace the
contours of his face. Her fingers slid behind his head, running across the back
of his scalp and tugging at his hair. Naruto’s eyes closed as he let out a
moan, a moan that was intensified as Sakura’s teeth found his bottom lip as she
kissed him deeply. She leaned back and kissed his neck, letting her teeth tug
at his skin which was rewarded by an even deeper moan from her Naruto. Her
mouth made its way down his chest and muscular abs.
“Sakura?” Naruto gasped, barely able to contain himself.
“It’s our honeymoon,” she explained taking Naruto’s zipper
in her teeth and pulling it open, freeing his intensely erect member, “I get to
be a little kinky…”
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“And that’s when he…” asked a rather shocked Tenten
“The clones? Well actually he taught me how to do it too, so
it was a bit of a…..group effort” Sakura replied slyly.
Both Tenten and Temari stared at Sakura in disbelief,
slightly squirming in their chairs at the idea of a two person orgy of shadow
clones. Temari cleared her throat, “Well then…I think I should go relieve Kiba
of my children…” she grabbed Hinata by the hand, “Come on little one, I’m going
to give your man back so you can go home and do lots of perverted things with
him.”
Hinata snapped out of her daze, “Wha wha?” she blushed, “I
don’t do that sort of thing…”
“Oh you should hear the things you tell us about when you’ve
had too much to drink, lightweight.” Laughed Temari
“I, uh….alright…” gave up Hinata, defeated.
With Temari and Hinata gone, Tenten turned and smiled at
Sakura, “I think I need to go home, Neji will be home soon, and after that
little story of yours…”
Sakura laughed, oh how she loved to brag, “Of course, I
totally understand…I think I’ll go do the same now actually.”
Tenten laughed and rolled her eyes, “Sometimes I still feel
like we’re teenagers again…its refreshing, thank you Sakura. I’ll see you
around sometime.”
Sakura smiled, “Yeah you’re right, bye.”
And that’s when the two parted ways and Sakura made her way
back home. She opened the door to an empty house and closed it behind her,
though, as always, she left it unlocked. In a way it helped reassure her that
Naruto would be coming home safely to her.
Of course now came the task of
finding something to do. Sakura always insisted that the house be clean all the
time, so it was more or less spotless at the moment. It was too early to make
dinner so that would have to wait till later. In a way these days off came both
as a relaxation and a curse due to the fact that Sakura simply hated the
feeling of doing nothing. There was the possibility of training, but she wanted
to be at home when Naruto got back…hopefully he would arrive early.
Giving up Sakura went to the only place she had left, the
rooftop garden that Naruto had nurtured for her as a gift ten years ago. As she
made her way down the hall she noticed a small book sitting on a desk. The fine
leather cover caught Sakura’s eye and she picked it up. As she flipped through
the pages she realized it was a blank book, a wedding gift from Jiraya if she
remembered correctly. He probably said something about recording the honeymoon
on paper. Sakura shook her head and laughed silently, no question where Naruto
got his perverted influence.
Nonetheless she held onto the book and grabbed a nearby pen
and carried it with her up to the rooftop. As she opened to door, the fragrant
aroma of the plant life brought rapture to Sakura’s nose. Perhaps she was
biased, but this garden put even Ino’s shop to shame, not that she would ever
let Ino see her garden, it was a sanctuary for her and Naruto, and them alone.
As she sat down on the bench, she looked out over the village, letting the
sights and sounds wrap around her mind. She didn’t think, she just wrote, not
letting though foul the stream of consciousness that was now flowing onto the
paper. The act itself was…therapeutic, and at the least it passed the time. It
wasn’t long before the pen fell to the ground and the book fell into Sakura’s
lap, her head nodding as she drifted into sleep.
Her little cat nap didn’t last long before a familiar
sensation rolled across her face. Her eyes snapped open to those cerulean eyes
once more, a sight she never tired of. “You fell
asleep Sakura-chan” he said softly.
“Heh I guess I did…” as she rubbed her eyes, “It’s still
light out; you’re home really early today. How did your mission go?”
Obviously trying to restrain his excitement, Naruto finally
blurted out, “Kakashi-sensei sent me to be a substitute teacher at the academy!
It was so cool! The kid’s there were so bored of their old teacher that they
practically begged me to come teach again, it was like, the coolest thing
ever!”
Sakura smiled and took Naruto’s face in her hands, “That’s
really good, I’m glad you had a good time, I’m sure you were absolutely
wonderful.” He was acting like a little kid again, a
refreshing change from his slightly depressed older self which seemed to
dominate his psyche as of late.
“It was so incredible, I love kids, they’re just much
simpler and happier than all of these adults…so uh…how was your day?” he asked.
“Oh I went to lunch with my friends, talked about some old
memories so it was enjoyable. It’s even better now that you’re home though.
It’s kind of funny,” she laughed, “I always get so worried about you when you
go out on missions, and today you were having fun at the academy of all
places.”
“Well those kid’s can be pretty dangerous” he chuckled, “But
you should know I’ll always come home at the end of the day for you, that’s the
promise I made to you.”
Sakura smiled again, wrapping her arms around his neck and
slowly pulling her body against his warm chest, “And I’ll be here for you.”
Naruto hummed in content as he brushed her hair, “So do you
want to get dinner started? Hungry?”
Sakura smiled, pushing Naruto down, straddling him on the
bench, “Starving.”
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