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Scroll of Sexual Desire	By : EclipseCannon Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 30342 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 4
- 5
Disclaimer: So...yeah, I don't own
Naruto. If I did, Naruto would be filled with lot's more smex,
centered a lot around Naruto and Hinata. Oh, and I make no money from
writing this hopeless smut. Yeah, I think it's bull as well, but
that's anti pornography laws for you...oh, and I don't think Masashi
Kishimoto would be all that thrilled about me making his characters
scream in ecstasy as they...dammit let's get to the chapter already.

A/N: [Dodges various projectiles
thrown at me] I'm sorry for the lack of updates! My life's much more
hectic than I though it would be at this time in my life. Lot's of
stuff if going on around my sister's marriage right now, and she
needs my support. Don't worry, I'm not dropping this story, I'm just
a bit distracted. At any rate, enjoy this chapter. Naruto is after
all about to execute the plan he developed off screen.

As a side note, Naruto may seem OOC
in this chapter. THIS IS INTENTIONAL!!! Please don't whine to me
about him being OOC, I'm aware. It'll all come together, trust me.

Chapter 5: A Clear
Purpose, The Arrogance of Naruto Uzumaki

7:50 PM

Perfect.

Naruto walked down
the street towards Ichiraku ramen, the street lamps just beginning to
flicker to life as the sky's fireball descended below the sea of
trees. With each step Naruto took, with each bit the light faded,
Naruto's smirk grew. Things were going to get good in about ten
minutes.

7:56, Naruto
approached Ichiraku Ramen, standing just outside the flap. He was a
few minutes early. Hiding beside the stall, Naruto waited.

8:00. Just as
planned a messenger ran down the street, ducking into Ichiraku Ramen.

“Excuse me,
mister Teuchi Ichiraku?”

A grunt came from
the depths of the stall, and Old man Ichiraku came to the counter.

“Huh? You
got a message for me?”

“Yes, it's
from Naruto Uzumaki. He's apparently broken his leg, and both arms.
Tsunade has forbidden him from leaving the apartment, but he hired me
to order some take-out. He's placed an order for...eh, 15 bowls of
ramen.”

A chuckle came
from inside the stall.

“I see! Well
poor Naruto, I'll whip him up some ramen and have it right over to
him. Thanks for delivering the message.”

“Of course,
have a good night.”

As the messenger
departed, Naruto couldn't help but grin. His plan was executing
flawlessly.

Start of
flashback

Naruto stood in
the shower, letting the hot water roll down his back. Just like the
Ero-Sennin had said, you always wanted to take a shower after sex.
Naruto had never actually done it before, he had just watched Jiraiya
and imitated him. He was rather proud of himself, it was if he had
the sharingan for a change.

Sighing up at
the ceiling, Naruto closed his eyes in thought. He needed a plan.
Getting Ayame was harder than Sakura. Her grandfather kept a close
eye on her, she was at the stall all day and after work, she walked
straight home and went to bed. She couldn't sneak out, and her lunch
breaks were too short.

Naruto knew
what he had to do. He either needed to distract the old man...or he
needed to get Ayame away from the stall. Hard work, especially since
out of battle, Naruto's mind didn't click so well.

“Think
Naruto think! How could you do this? What would pry either of them
away from the stand for a little while....say the Hokage wanted them?
No, there'd be hell to pay with Tsunade. genjutsu? Nah, I can't even
use the stuff. Transformation? Perhaps...no, either would know. I
can't imitate either of them...”

Naruto banged
his head on the shower wall, frustration rising in him.

“Dammit!
If only I could get her away from the stall. Like that time I was
hurt and asked for them to deliver it to me...wait, that's it!!”

That was it, it
was perfect. Naruto could leave a clone at the house, pretending to
be hurt or sick or something. He would order Ichiraku, and as their
favorite customer would neither would hesitate to fill the order.

It also didn't
matter if it was the old man or Ayame that came. If it was Ayame, he
could take her there, and if it was the old man, Ayame would still be
under the effects of the jutsu, and she would be easy to lure away.
Yes, the plan was set. He place the order, hire a messenger to take
the message to them at...eight. Eight was perfect.

However even
with this plan, Naruto still felt a nagging itch in his brain. It
wasn't like the ones before, like itches of guilt or hesitation.
No...this was more like a hungry itch...yes, he wasn't just content
with Ayame and Sakura tonight. He had tasted forbidden fruit...and he
liked it. He wanted, no, he NEEDED more. And he was going to get it.

Stepping out of
the shower, Naruto picked up the scroll once more, glancing at his
list for a second. There really was only one other he could nail
without trouble tonight, and she fit perfectly into his plans. A plan
of action formed in his head, Naruto put on a twisted smile, and
recited the first jutsu before yelling out Ino Yamanaka's name...

End of
Flashback

The thoughts swam through Naruto's head, a small smile on his face.
It was perfect, yes...

“Alright, I've got his order done!”

This statement snapped Naruto out of his memories, he turned to the
stall once more.

“Ayame, why don't you take this over to Naruto? I'm sure it
would brighten his day to see your beautiful smile.”

“N-Naruto-kun's? Um..sure but...I may be a bit late, he may
want me to...feed him. You know, if he's broken his arms.”

Teuchi gave a content grunt.

“Yeah you're right. Ok, take the bike so that you don't have to
carry all that. See you in a bit.”

“Ok...bye.”

Naruto quickly jumped into the shadows, watching as Ayame loaded up
the bike and rode down the street. Even in this newly falling dark,
Naruto could clearly see the red hot blush on Ayame's cheeks. It gave
Naruto another twisted smile.

She was coming to his place. Good, that was the better of two
scenarios. She had even come up with a good excuse for him, perhaps
Ayame was thinking along the same lines he was. At any rate, without
much time left, Naruto took to the rooftops, quickly making his way
home.

XxXxX

A light knock echoed from the door, and Tsunade looked up from her
papers. She knew that knock. Eager yet cautious, like a man reaching
for a cupcake in a bear trap.

“Hurry up and come in!”

The door open and, just as she thought, Jiraiya entered her office,
that damn lecherous grin on his face.

Tsunade swept the papers on her desk aside, looking Jiraiya in the
eye. This demanded her full attention.

Jiraiya walked over to the chair opposite of Tsunade, sitting down
and looking Tsunade just as squarely in the eye.

“Tsunade, what did you want to see me about? I'm pretty sure I
haven't done anything perverted to invoke your wrath.”

Tsunade raised an eyebrow.

“Oh I don't know about that.”

Jiraiya looked up, confused.

“What did I do?”

Tsunade looked down and sighed. When she raised her face again, it
was red with fury.

“Naruto...”

Jiraiya gulped. Tsunade was straining to control her voice, and he
knew one wrong word would leave him in a state worse than death.

“N-Naruto? W-Why? Did he do something?”

The vein in Tsunade's forehead pulsed, and Jiraiya jumped back.

“Ok, ok, I'm sorry. But really, what did he do? I need to know
before I say if it was me or not.”

Jiraiya was still clinging to the hope that Tsunade was mad at Naruto
for something different than him fucking the hell out of her student.

“I'm talking about the fact that he fucked the hell out of my
student!!”

Damn.

“Oh, that. Well...I mean...he didn't rape her, right?”

Tsunade's anger slipped for a second, but then it was firmly back in
place, radiating over Jiraiya.

“No, no he didn't. She offered herself to him, which is what
made me turn my eyes to you. When I saw Sakura in her
post...intercourse state, I preformed a simple genjutsu and found out
that her mind had been effected by a rather powerful Ninjutsu.”

“I know for a fact that this isn't something Naruto would have
come up with on his own. Kakashi's not into stuff like this, so the
only one who could have done this is you. Now talk, or I swear
Jiraiya I'll BEAT THE LIVING FUCK OUT OF YOU!!!”

Jiraiya dropped to his knees, bowing his deepest bow.

“I'm sorry, sorry! Please don't, it was a necessary part of
Naruto's training.”

Tsunade was taken aback, she sat back down in her chair.

“Training??”

Jiraiya looked up, his face serious. He climbed to his feet, looking
at Tsunade once again.

“Yes, this in essential part of Naruto's training. Trust me,
when it's all done, he'll have leaned something very important.”

Tsunade gestured for Jiraiya to take a seat, which he did hesitantly.

“I see, would you be so kind as to tell me what he'll learn,
and why the training had to involve him boning my student? And trust
me Jiraiya these had better be some good answers.”

Jiraiya took out a sake bottle, pouring Tsunade and himself two
saucers.

“Sure, sit back and drink. I'll tell you why I've given him
this training. I'll tell you everything...”

XxXxX

Naruto climbed into his living room from the window, jumping over the
couch and landing in the center of the room. Behind him, a Kage
Bushin lay on the couch, wrapped in bandages and his legs elevated on
pillows.

“Bout' time you got back. I've been bored out of my mind!”

Naruto laughed, releasing his chakra so the Kage Bushin disappeared.
Settling on the couch, Naruto closed his eyes. Tonight was going to
be great, he just had a feeling.

There was a soft knock at the door, causing Naruto to smirk. He got
up, walking over to the door.

“Who is it?”

Ayame would still think he was hurt, calling from the couch.

“Um...it's me...Ayame. I have your ramen...”

Naruto opened the door, and his blue eyes connected with Ayame's. The
girl let out a small gasp, looking around.

“W-Wait..I thought...the messenger said...but how-”

“I was never hurt.”

“But..but then, why?”

Naruto smirked.

“I wanted to see you alone.”

Ayame put her hands over her mouth, eyes wide and shimmering. She was
also not-so-covertly rubbing her legs together.

“I...I see. Then...then you...oh Naruto-kun!”

Ayame flung herself on top of Naruto, the door closing behind her.
Both Naruto and Ayame fell back onto the floor, Ayame on her hand and
knees over Naruto.

“Naruto-kun...I want you. I've wanted you ever since this
afternoon, and I just can't take it any more! Now...I need you right
now!”

Naruto nodded his head once, raising his knee so it landed in the
special spot between Ayame's legs. Slowly he rotated his knee,
pushing up into her heat. Ayame let out a moan, leaning down to kiss
Naruto.

Naruto was in rapture. On top of him was one of the hottest women he
knew, and yet before he had gotten the scroll, he had never once
thought of bedding her. The emotions that awoke in him after his
first encounter with Sakura, with the scroll's powers...Naruto didn't
know what was happening to him, but he liked it. He liked it a lot.

When he had enough of the lusty kiss, Naruto flipped positions, now
he was on all fours over Ayame. She was blushing furiously, eyes on
fire with lust. She was much hornier than Sakura had been. Did the
effect differ from girl to girl.

“Naruto-kun...”

The pathetic moan snapped Naruto out of his contemplation, and he
once again focused his attention on the girl below him. With
deliberate motion, Naruto moved his hand to Ayame's back, removing
her apron and untucking her shirt. Ayame moaned at the loss of
protection, which Naruto used to his advantage. The moment the shirt
was untucked, naruto slid his hand below Ayame's shirt, raising his
hands, slowly moving his hands over her breasts.

Ayame gasped at the contact, even through her soft bra. Naruto rubbed
tenderly at first, but then began to squeeze gently, tickling the
flesh underneath and above the cotton bra. Ayame squirmed at his
touch, and the sight her a girl, older than he, bending to his well
made Naruto horny as hell. With both his thumbs, Naruto rubbed
Ayame's nipples, eliciting a soft cry.

Naruto removed his hands from under Ayame's shirt, causing her to
moan at the loss. Picking her up bridal style, Naruto walked towards
the couch.

“N-Naruto-kun?”

“We should move to a less awkward location. The couch is soft,
It'll increase both our pleasure.”

Walking a few feet to the couch, Naruto literally tossed Ayame onto
the couch, causing her to yelp. She landed softly, and turning to
Naruto, she gave a giggle.

“She's
like a little girl. Well...a really, really HOT little girl...”

Naruto removed his jacket and and shirt, throwing them into the
corner. Ayame blushed furiously at the sight of his his bare chest,
putting her hands to him and tracing the lines of his muscles.

Naruto let out a small laugh, her tracing tickled. Figuring it was
time for her to return the favor, Naruto once again pressed his knee
to Ayame's crotch area, slipping his hands under her shirt and
grouping her breasts once more.

Ayame let out a high pitch moan, and Naruto smiled, licking the side
of her face. Slowly, Naruto unbuttoned Ayame's white shirt, letting
it join the pile of clothing in the corner. He also unwrapped the
bandanna in her hair, throwing it aside. Ayame was in pure white
cotton. Naruto smiled, Pinching her nipples and causing a short cry.

“Heh, is everything you wear white?”

Ayame smiled, hooking a thumb into his headband.

“Is everything you where orange and black?”

Naruto smiled, caressing Ayame's soft mounds as she removed his
headband.

“Touch'e.”

Naruto reached behind Ayame, grasping the clasp of her bra.
Remembering what he did with Sakura, Naruto was able to remove the
bra much quicker this time.

“Heh,
I must have the sex equivalent of the Sharingan huh?”

Naruto tossed the bra aside, now going on a full out assault of
Ayame's soft breasts. He squeezed her left tenderly, tickling her
sensitive areas. The other hand pinched her nipple, while he
assaulted both with his tongue.

Ayame screamed, letting out periodic moans and breathing in heavy
gasps. Naruto felt pride swell up..among other things. He couldn't
explain it, but the feeling of power, of being in control..it caused
the most delicious feeling inside of him. He couldn't take much more,
he need Ayame soon, but she wasn't wet enough yet.

With a growl, Naruto grabbed Ayame's skirt, pulling on it hard enough
to cause the buttons to pop out and cause the garment to fall to the
floor. Like an animal, Naruto gave another lustful growl, sliding a
hand down Ayame's white, soaking wet panties, allowing his mouth to
pick up the slack on her breasts.

Ayame opened her mouth as to scream, but no sound came, only rapture.
She arched her back violently, cries and moans of a new volume
escaping her. Naruto teased her folds, occasionally flicking his
finger over her clit, causing a sharp intake of breath from her. With
deliberation, Naruto thrust a digit into Ayame's core and thrusted,
causing her finally relaxed back to arch one more.

“You like that?”

Ayame turned, answering between pants.

“More...I need more!”

Naruto smirked, a second digit slide in. Again a moan, and again even
more juices slid out of Ayame's heat. Retracting his hands, Naruto
sat up, taking off his pants and boxers. Ayame did the same, sliding
her now soaked panties and throwing them into the pile.

Naruto turned, his erection seemingly pointing right at Ayame's
pussy. Ayame gapped at it, causing Naruto to smirk. If there was one
good thing about the fox, it was that he had way too much pride to
allow his container to be small below the belt. The Kyubi had seen to
it that Naruto's prick had grown rather large. It was the only thing
he had ever thanked him for.

Telling Ayame to get on the couch, Naruto glanced over at the clock.
It was 8:30, that was perfect. So far the plan had gone off without a
hitch. Turning to Ayame, another smirk crossed Naruto's face. The
night wasn't done yet. Not by a long shot...

XxXxX

Tsunade leaned back in her chair, taking everything in. Of course, it
was a brilliant plan, but...dammit there was always something she
didn't like about Jiraiya's plans.

“So you agree that it's the perfect way to teach him, right?”

Tsunade gave a grudging nod.

“Yes, it's a brilliant way, but I don't understand why it had
to be the female citizens of Konoha that suffer for him to learn.”

Jiraiya raised an eyebrow.

“First off nobodies suffering, it's only pleasurable to them.
No level of subconscious wants to fight the jutsu, it's my best work.
Second of all you know that since he knows me well, this sort of
thing wouldn't seemed all that surprising.”

Again, another grudging nod.

“But I just have one more problem. Thus jutsu of your's
is...well it's quite powerful. What if Naruto turned his eyes on
Shinzune...or ME?”

Jiraiya looked up in thought.

“Hmm...If Naruto went for you. Well in the later stages...yes
he may..no, he WILL try it. Hmm...”

Jiraiya turned his head, smiling lewdly.

“Then I guess you'll both have some fun and I'll have the
research I've always wanted.”

Tsunade jumped up, eyes wild.

“WHAT!?!”

Jiraiya laughed, activating his transparency jutsu and jumping out
the window. Tsunade growled. When he was using that jutsu, it would
be impossible to find him roaming the expansive village. With wild
fury Tsunade slammed her fist into the desk, causing it to fall into
two and send papers flying in every direction.

“Damn that man...such a brilliant man..why did he have to be so
perverted?”

A knock at the door, and a Chuunin walked in, looking into the
office.

“I heard a crash Godaime, so I took the liberty of ordering
one of the spare desks to be brought up.”

“Thanks...damn that bastard. Naruto, I swear if you come after
me...oh I don't know...”

XxXxX

Ino let out another moan, arching her back as the waves of pleasure
washed over her. She breathed heavily, the sound of her fluids
trickling down onto the floor below causing her to become even
hornier.

“Not
enough...it's still not enough. No matter how many times...it's still
not...”

Inserting yet another finger, Ino thrust desperately into herself,
trying to calm her horniness. Even after five orgasms, she was only
getting hotter. She needed relief, but not just any relief. She
needed Naruto Uzumaki. She didn't know why, or even care. She just
wanted him, NOW.

Ino used one hand to rub and pinch her clit, while she thrust three
fingers into her sopping wet core. A powerful feeling rippled in Ino,
and she let out a piercing scream.

Panting heavily, Ino welcomed her orgasm, but again it only served to
make her even more wet.

This was driving her crazy. She needed to dry herself and find
Naruto, before she exploded.

Grabbing a towel, Ino wiped off her legs and crotch, putting on fresh
clothing. With no regards to the state of her room. Ino walked out
and down the stairs, turning to the kitchen.

“Dad, I'm going out for awhile. I'm...um...going to meet
Sakura...yeah, we're going to the bar.”

Her dad didn't even glance up from his book.

“That's great dear, and make sure you preform the Morning After
Jutsu. I don't want to be a grandfather just yet.”

With a mischievous smile, Ino nodded her way out the door. He father
always could read her well. It was good that more often than not he
could care less about her antics.

With quick strides, Ino moved towards Naruto's apartment. The spot
between her legs was already wet again.

XxXxX

Naruto lay Ayame down on the couch once more, his eyes taking in her
full form. She was perfect, he only hoped her pussy was just as
perfect. Naruto came down, whispering in her ear.

“Get on all fours, I want to try something.”

Ayame got on her hands and knees, her ass facing right up at Naruto's
face. He smirked teasing her clit with his fingers.

“My my, such a lewd position I can see both your little holes.”

Ayame squirmed, her ass shaking and causing Naruto's already hard
cock to throb painfully.

“No...please, hurry...”

Naruto leaned in, once again whispering in the girl's ear.

“I see, so you want it just as much as me. Then we'll just get
started. Are you a virgin?”

Ayame hesitated, but then shook her head. Naruto nodded.

“Alright, then I can tear into you from the start. Ready?”

Naruto positioned himself so that his prick would plunge straight
into Ayame's pussy, and the moment she gave him the go ahead, Naruto
thrust his dick into her with all his might.

Ayame's mouth flew open, but now sound came forth. Naruto reared
back, thrusting once more. This time Ayame let out a mix of a moan
and a scream. Naruto pushed in again and again, each time his pace
growing a bit faster. Her gasping breaths mixed with Naruto's as the
strain of moving so fast causing his body to become slick with sweat.

“Oh god...more, please!!”

With of grunt of effort, Naruto increased his pace to its maximum.
Ayame's rhythmic moans driving his stamina. He ran his fingers
through her silky brown hair, grasping the tie and ripping it out,
causing her hair to cascade down around her. Ayame gave a moan, she
was truly naked now.

“More...more!”

Naruto gasped. Any faster and he was going to slip out of her. He was
amazed the sweat and fluids hadn't already seen to that.

With a quick idea, Naruto raised his hand, bringing it down on
Ayame's supple ass. She let out a cry, and Naruto repeated the act,
eliciting sighs of pleasure from both parties.

The chorus of moans and the sound of flesh slamming into flesh drove
Naruto insane. Even more so, seeing the look in Ayame's eyes, the
pure dominance he held over her, It gave him a sick pleasure. Ramming
her from behind meant he had control, and he liked it.

Ayame suddenly let out a scream, and her slick walls tightened around
Naruto's member as she came. Naruto gasped, the pressure around his
prick triggering his own release. Waves of pleasure rolled over the
pair, and Only once the screams had died did Naruto retract his cock,
falling a top Ayame.

The pleasure had not yet subsided, but a dull ache came over Naruto,
he had exerted himself a bit too much. Looking down, he smiled. Both
him and Ayame were glistening with sweat, bodies literally shining in
the dark.

Naruto sat up, picking up the naked Ayame once again.

“Your clothing is alright, but you need a shower. Hurry up
before your grandfather comes to find out where you've been.”

Ayame nodded, running towards the shower. Naruto sighed, falling back
on the couch. He was quite exhausted, yet the night wasn't over yet.
He needed to refill his strength.

Naruto replaced his boxers and pants, walking over too his shelf.
There he located a bag of soldier pills, popping one into his mouth.

“That'll last for awhile, I just need some food no-....the
ramen!”

With a smile, Naruto walked over to his door, opening it to see the
bowls of ramen still tied to the bike. He reached over and brought
them inside, sitting down on his couch. As he gulped down the first
mouthful of the luke warm ramen, Naruto had to hand it to himself.
Sex and ramen, a fine combination.

The sound of rushing water from the bathroom down the hall reached
his ears, and Naruto gave a nasty smile. I he wasn't on such a tight
schedule, he would have loved to join Ayame...

Naruto's mouth watered slightly. Ayame. She had been a much better
fuck than Sakura, he needed to have her again. Looking down at the
scroll. Jiraiya had told him about the second jutsu, and it's more
lasting effects. It could be nice to have a regular slave...

Naruto shook his head, banishing the thought. The voice of reason
within him had been largely defeated, but he still knew that using
that second jutsu was too risky. It could be the end of him.

By the time Naruto had finished his 15 bowls, Ayame had emerged from
the shower, fully clothed and with a big smile on her face. Naruto
sat up, looking her over with lustful eyes.

“Now don't you tell you grandfather that I wasn't hurt, or
about what we did ok?”

Ayame gave a nod.

“No! Of course I wouldn't...”

Naruto kissed Ayame once more, renewing his lust, then waved as she
walked into the night. With a yawn and a stretch, Naruto looked over
at the clock.

8:55. Everything was going smoothly, Ino would show up around 9:00,
be gone by 9:30, and he would have the rest of the night. Yes, his
plan was going off quite nicely.

9:00, Naruto turned and heard a sharp rap on the door. He turned,
walking to the door.

“Who is it?”

“Open the door dammit!”

Naruto smiled, opening the door.

“Ino, what a surprise. What is it you want?”

Ino hesitated, averting her eyes. She was so focused on acting tough
she didn't think of a plan of action.

“Well...”

Naruto looked at the blond before him with shimmering eyes. He liked
watching her squirm.

“Alright enough of this. You listen well Naruto!”

With a quick movement, Ino stepped forward, kissing Naruto forcefully
on the lips. It was a rather powerful kiss, much experience behind
the lips. When she pulled away, Ino poked Naruto in the chest, her
face stern.

“I. Need. You. To. Fuck. Me. NOW!! I'm not a girl to beat
around the bush, I want you, so you better take me.”

Naruto put both his hands on Ino's shoulders, looking her square in
the eye. Instead of answering, Naruto forced her inside, the power
behind his movement causing her to fall backwards onto the couch.
Naruto slammed the door behind him, turning to see the blond behind
him.

“A different reaction. Ah well, I'm fine with it...now.”

Naruto walked over to Ino, shoving a hand up her skirt.

“Heh heh, you're already wet!”

Ino moaned, looking back at him.

“That's right, and you better do something about it.”

Naruto laughed, taking off his clothing.

“Oh I will. Now strip.”

Ino complied, taking off her top and skirt, then moving to unclasp
her bra. She must have hurried out of the house, she was not wearing
her signature fishnet wrappings.

Ino removed her last barrier, the blue striped panties, and stood
before Naruto.

“Alright you, fuck me like you've never fucked any girl
before.”

Naruto walked up to Ino, applying pressure to her shoulders and
forcing her to her knees before him.

“You want it that bad? Then suck me first. Once I've come, I'll
ride you as rough as you want.”

Ino apparently had no objections, and she licked the head once, then
after taking the his length into her mouth. Naruto moaned loudly,
what Ino lacked in personality she made up for in raw talent. Or
maybe just experience.

Ino assaulted Naruto's prick, her tongue dancing over all his
sensitive areas. If he had a weak spot, she exploited it, her hands
caressing his balls and prick. After a minute or two of this bliss,
Naruto came with a shout, his seed spilling into Ino's mouth.

Ino swallowed most of it, and what little slid from her mouth she
rubbed into her body. Naruto fell backwards onto the couch, Ino
positioning herself atop him.

“Alright, I've sucked you off. Now are you going to fuck me? Or
do I have to go down on yo—ah!”

Ino was cut off mid sentence, Naruto had grabbed both her arms and
flipped positions, so now he was above Ino. His lust filled eyes
searched over her body, his member growing back to it's original
hardness.

“Alright then, let's get you ready.”

Naruto felt wild. He was going to be as rough, as hard as he wanted
with this little slut. And he was going to like it.

Naruto moved down to Ino's heat, licking the hood over her clit. When
it came free, Naruto growled, biting down on the small nub. Ino let
out a shrill cry of pain and pleasure. Naruto ground his teeth
against it, causing her to moan and cry even louder. Naruto thrust
two fingers into Ino, and within seconds she was sopping wet once
more. With one quick movement, Naruto retracted his head from Ino's
pussy and plunged his dick inside her heat.

Ino let out a high pitched cry, she was rather tight. Ino wrapped her
legs around Naruto's waist, looking him in the eye.

“You bastard. What if I had been a virgin?!”

Naruto smiled.

“You're far too experienced to be a virgin. Now hold tight.”

Without further warning, Naruto slammed his dick into Ino's core once
more, causing her to scream in pleasure. Naruto thrust wildly into
her, no regards to Ino's pleasure but only his own. Ino didn't seem
to mind however, she was getting of nicely on Naruto's rough thrusts.

With a grunt of effort, naruto pushed Ino back so that her ass was
sticking straight in the air, grabbing her legs to support her as she
was now on her upper back.

“N-Naruto! What are you--?”

Naruto answered by thrusting into Ino once more, both of them
moaning. Naruto could reach much deeper into her in this position,
and the nicer view of her ass helped him too.

For the next few minutes the two slammed into one another, moans and
sighs and growls bouncing off the walls. Eventually, they air was cut
with a piercing cry, and Ino collapsed onto the couch. Naruto pulled
his prick free from Ino's pussy, letting his seed drench her face and
tits. Ino gave a sigh as the hot sticky substance covered her. Naruto
fell backwards, landing on his back on the other side of his couch.

“Ah...that was wonderful Naruto-kun.”

Naruto voiced his agreement, standing up and looking himself over.

“Man, I need a shower.”

Ino opened her eyes, shooting up so that she was pressed against
Naruto's chest, her hand on his now soft cock.

“Yeah...I need one too...”

Naruto leaned in and kissed her, picking her up as he did so.

“You know we're only going to get dirtier...”

Ino giggled, stroking Naruto's now hardening member.

“You really think I care?”

“Nah,” Naruto said as he turned on the warm water,
stepping into the shower with Ino. “I don't mind either...”

And
that's it! Yeah, no shower scene for you this time, I apologize.

So, I
was really late with this, but I hope I made it up to you by making
this chapter long as hell (over 5,000 words.) I'm not doing reviews
this time, frankly there's just too many. I promise to have some sort
of replies ready for next time. The next chapter won't be out for a
week or so, but it won't take as much time as this did. I once again
apologize. So rate and review, and I'll see you next time.

Little
known fact, from what I've seen, I'm the first to upload an Ayame FF
to this site. If anybody can prove me wrong, link me to the FF.
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