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A Fool's Holiday	By : MagicalReality Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 3023 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. I make no profit from writing this.

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Some warnings for this chapter: fingering, oral, tribadism (or scissoring), yuri.

I want to thank Carousel and Overlordofnobodies for reviewing. Hearing from you two is always a pleasure. I would also like to thank everyone else who read this but did not leave a review. Anyway, enjoy the last part!

Unbeta’d. All mistakes are my own.

Epilogue

It was nearing midnight when they stumbled into their shared apartment, Sakura kicking the door shut with her foot as she tried to undress Karin at the same time. From the living room, they left a trail of clothes that ended in the bedroom, both women crawling over onto the bed and settling on their sides.

Karin nosed under the other woman’s chin and let her fingers twist into the hair at the nape of Sakura’s neck.

“You smell so good.” She murmured, kissing her new fiancée hard on the mouth and tugging a little at the hair twisted around her fingers. Sakura whimpered her agreement and pulled at Karin’s shoulders until the red head was kneeling in between her splayed legs.

That night in the café seemed so long ago – a million years – but it had only really been one year and three months. Tonight Karin had dragged her out to dinner at her favorite restaurant and plied her with the most delicious wine before popping the question. Sakura had said yes – what else would she say? – and now they were celebrating.

Sakura moaned lightly as familiar, thin fingers brushed over her belly, causing goose bumps to rise up on her skin. Karin giggled under her breath and leaned forward to press their lips together, letting Sakura pull her down against her warm body.

“Remember that night at the café?” Karin breathed out, pressing a kiss to the corner of Sakura’s mouth. “We were dancing to that Lady Gaga song and you kissed me?”

“Of course I remember, silly.” Sakura smiled, sliding a hand into Karin’s hair and urging her head further down. The red heard went willingly, pressing kisses to the smooth skin of the other woman’s shoulder. Sakura let out a sigh and combed her fingers through the soft strands of her lover’s hair. “Mmm, you went down on me on one of Itachi’s tables and he caught us in the act.”

Both of them reddened at the memory, but everything had turned out for the better. Karin had gotten over her shyness around the sweet bartender because of it.

Karin hummed as she licked a wet stripe over Sakura’s nipple and pinched the other one between two of her fingers. She would never get over the way Sakura squirmed from underneath her; the breathy little moan she would let out when Karin gave her fingers a twist.

She smirked to herself as she sucked one nipple into her mouth, then bit down on it gently. Sakura tangled both hands in her hair.

“What do you want, baby?” Karin husked, teasing the nipple with the tip of her tongue. Sakura moaned and pushed her head down insistently, trying to get her point across without really saying it out loud.

When they had started dating, it seemed like their personalities switched from the first time they met. Instead of the confident bartender Karin had met, Sakura had transformed into a shy, little virgin.

Karin laughed and mouthed her fiancée’s other nipple as she moved a hand down between Sakura’s legs and rubbed a thumb over her clit. The woman was already slick with arousal, a pretty flush covering most of her neck and shoulders. Karin sighed and pressed kisses down her belly, her free hand caressing Sakura’s sides.

“You always smell so good.” Karin whispered absently, pressing her nose into Sakura’s belly button and breathing out slowly. A trembling hand tangled in her hair and urged her head further down and she went without fighting it.

This was, by far, her favorite thing to do. She loved giving her significant other this kind of pleasure; enjoyed hearing the sounds Sakura made.

Karin moved her hand away from Sakura’s body, ducking her head so she could run her tongue over her clit instead. The other woman twitched and moaned, the fingers in Karin’s hair tightening almost painfully.

“Karin.” Sakura moaned, spreading her legs wider to give her fiancée more room to work. Karin gripped the sides of Sakura’s thighs and pressed her mouth down, opening it over the other’s clit and sucking lightly at the button of nerves. “Oh!” Sakura gasped, her other hand tangling in Karin’s hair and tugging insistently.

Karin smiled – as much as she could, anyway – and swirled her tongue around Sakura’s pleasure, getting her nice and wet. She removed her one of her hands from her fiancée’s thighs and folded three of her fingers down, shifting her body slightly so she could press the remaining two into the woman’s body.

She started off slow, curling her fingers and pressing the tips of them to the spot just above Sakura’s pelvic bone, rubbing it in a circular motion while she dragged her tongue over Sakura’s clit.

Her own body ached with arousal. She could feel it all the way to her bones; could feel it with the slickness between her legs. Karin whimpered as she shifted again and brought her only free hand down to rub at herself, half caught between giving Sakura pleasure and getting herself off.

Sakura’s breath hitched as she rolled her hips, her head lifting up off the pillow so she could watch the redhead work. Karin tilted her head so their eyes could meet, and gave Sakura her best seductive look as she pressed her fingers deeper.

“Mmm, you’re so good at this.” Sakura moaned as she ran her fingers through Karin’s hair, unclipping the bobby pins that were keeping her bun in place. Her hair fell to her shoulders, almost brushing her collarbone in its length. Sakura hummed and grabbed fistfuls of it as she dropped her head back to the pillow.

Karin pulled away to take a breath, three of her fingers now inside of her fiancée, fucking her just the way she liked it. Her thighs were trembling with the strain to keep her upright and her back was sore from kneeling for so long.

She pulled her fingers out of Sakura and brought them to her mouth, licking up the slickness with her tongue. The pink haired woman sighed and reached for her arms, giving a slight tug so that Karin fell on top of her.

Karin smiled down at her and pressed their lips together, both of her hands moving to palm the other’s breasts. They were small and perky, a perfect fit in the palm of her hands. She loved every part of Sakura’s body.

“Karin-chan, you tease.” Sakura giggled, setting her hands on Karin’s hips and licking into the woman’s mouth. The redhead whimpered and writhed on top of her companion, breathing heavily.

Sakura startled her when she rolled them over, spreading Karin’s legs and throwing one over her shoulder and straddling the other. Karin moaned and rolled her hips up, urging her fiancée to get on with it.

“So impatient.” Sakura sighed, pressing down against Karin’s hip roll to rub their pussies together, nice and slick. Sakura hugged the other woman’s leg to her chest and circled her hips, moaning softly as pleasure sparked up her spine.

“Baby.” Karin sighed, propping herself up by her elbows and bucking up against Sakura, giving back as good as she was getting. She groaned and bit into her lip, her eyes glued to the spot where their bodies were touching.

Sakura whimpered as she leaned forward, holding herself up with a hand pressed into the mattress. She rocked her hips a little harder, murmuring nonsensical words as Karin touched her hip with trembling fingers.

“I’m –“ Sakura cut herself off with a sharp cry, her thighs shaking as she came undone, jerking erratically against the woman underneath her. She shoved a hand down between their bodies and rubbed against the other woman’s clit, sending her over the edge as well, with a soft call of her name.

The bartender sighed and slumped off to Karin’s side, her body thrumming with afterglow. It took a few moments to get their breath back, and then Sakura was rolling over to curl up against her fiancée’s side.

“So do you still think Valentine’s Day sucks?” Sakura asked her as drew little hearts on Karin’s abdomen with her index finger.

Karin looked down at her and thought about it for a moment before ultimately shaking her head no. The bartender giggled and pressed further against her side and closed her eyes, humming a familiar song under her breath.

Karin smirked and wound an arm around Sakura’s waist, tapping her fingers along to the rhythm of Sakura’s hums and closing her eyes to sleep.

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