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Genjutsu Gone Right	By : sandman-nobody Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 159777 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 19
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Chapter List
- 4
- 5
- 6
A/N: Alright guys, here is another chapter. I wanna give a big thanks to everyone who commented, reviewed, etcetera. I know a lot of you have been somewhat put off by how long it takes for me to update. And, like usual, I will be addressing this topic at the end of the chapter for when you've finished reading. Along with a few other announcements I highly suggest checking out.
But before that I would like everyone to welcome my new Beta who I so desperately needed. Lords of Ember Celica will be editing all my chapters from now on, and is even in the process of correcting past work. The first chapter has already been fixed and we will continue on towards the rest. Hopefully the difference is notable.
Tag(s): Oral, Missionary, Public Arousal, Humiliation.
Girl(s): Sakura, Ino
Beta: Lords of Ember Celica
Word Count: 12302
Chapter 5
Ino feeling the blond's hand at her sex was honestly the point where she was beginning to question if she'd lost her mind. This was way beyond her usual level of reckless behavior, the fact she was standing naked in the shower with a boy being the perfect testament to this fact. But despite knowing that what she was doing was crazy, the youth couldn't find it in her to push him away.
No, in fact she pulled him closer. So dangerously close that he was just inches from that delicate place between her legs. And yet that still wasn't enough.
Forget that it was Naruto, and forget that she was in Sakura's body. Her skin was still tingling from his ministrations and that had only been around her breasts. It intrigued her, and made her question what else he could do. And rather than let her mind and rationality measure the consequences of giving pursuit to these new emotions, Ino's heart was driven by the instincts that had crafted the young woman into who she was.
She wanted to experience this. The thrill of it was better than any shopping spree she'd ever thrown herself into. How quickly things were progressing, and the inevitable destination was of course on her mind. But whether she was actually going to have sex with him was still up in the air. For now her blood was burning in her veins and she could only hope his hands were the cure.
Naruto blinked wildly into the falling spray. For a second, he actually considered turning Sakura around to double check and make sure hadn't accidently grabbed another girl by mistake. But no, by now his hands knew Sakura's shape by heart. And what he was touching could only be his lovely sweetheart.
He still found himself taken aback by her boldness. Glancing down at her face, she smiled pleasantly as though she'd just asked him to pick up his dirty laundry or some other menial task. Not at all the sexual favor she'd actually requested.
Compared to the girl that normally refused to even admit to enjoying sex, it was more than a little incredible. Despite himself, Naruto was beginning to find himself genuinely enjoying this new Sakura. And his actions made that abundantly clear. Without a word his hands swallowed the final distance, eagerly searching out the folds and lips of her flushed sex.
He easily found his way, and enjoyed the slightly sticky texture of something other than tap water clinging to her soft petals. Meanwhile, 'Sakura' continued smiling up at him, innocent as ever. It only encouraged him to reach even further, the soft skin of her sex gliding under the rough pads of his fingers until he finally reached her waiting hole. This, finally, earned a reaction. And he was allowed to witness his girlfriend's eyes close in an unmistakable gasp of pleasure. Naruto's eyes however remained open, taking in her breathy and quivering expressions for as long as they would last.
Feeling Naruto's thick appendages search out the point of her want, the sensation of the callused digits forcing themselves inside her body left her groaning with satisfaction. With muscles much stronger than her own, she found herself tightening around him to increase the delicious friction. And the sensation of something rubbing inside her was as new as it was wonderful.
Naruto seemed to know exactly where to touch, even the smallest of twitches sending wonderful sparks throughout her pelvis. For the first time she found herself happy Naruto had stuck so close to her back because without him to lean on, she wasn't sure how long her legs would hold out.
Ino's face stretched into a long, basking grin. Eyes closed, the shower's spray pelted her face as she could feel each droplet trail down her sensitive skin. From her face to her neck, down her collarbone and shoulders where they would either trail down her breast and flat stomach or her curved back and supple ass.
The pressure of Naruto's fingers pushing past her folds in strong sure motions. The especially filling sensation that stretched her walls made itself known as he dared a second digit. More than prepared, Ino's back arced from the attention, her breast jutting out until their pointed tips were pelted in the shower's spray. Now peppering the flushed surface, each rivet of water felt like a bullet of pleasure drilling through her skin and directly into her core.
Her fingers bit into the blond's arm, nails bearing into the toned muscles each time he managed to reach further up into her channel. The deeper penetration left her lungs empty and heart racing. Before she knew what was happening, the heavy breathing that had been drowned out by the showers water changed, becoming sharper and higher pitched, like nothing she'd ever thought she'd hear from her own mouth.
Naruto stopped for a moment, his excited smile now impossibly huge as he listened to Sakura moan. Muffled squeaks and the occasional grunt were all the girl normally was willing to give him. But whatever had happened to make her become so bold, also seemed to loosen her lips. The actual sound of her pleasure echoed in the small space of their tub. More than encouraged, Naruto redoubled his efforts eager to hear even more.
Ino's purring expression fell after a few minutes of Naruto's attention. No less enjoyable, a tightening in her gut demanded her attention as the familiar sensations of an orgasm began to tighten her innards. Winding, the pressure in her sex seemed to rule her mind. The same reason urged her hips against the blond's grasping fingers, the pulsing nub at the top of her cleft grinding against his palm. The added stimulation proved to be too much, and Ino felt her green eyes snap open in her release.
Coiled tight in her belly, a wave of pleasurable tingles arched up her spine and down through her toes. The added benefit of having Naruto still firmly lodged in her quivering channel made the sensations that much more powerful.
Bearing down on the fingers as if it's what she was born to do, she let her femininity take over and guide her through the pleasure as her hips jerked and shook. Still burning her veins, the young teen was forced to acknowledge that the blond was actually the cause of her affliction, rather than a cure. But never had it felt so good to feel herself set ablaze.
Gasping through her bout, the resounding sensation slowly began to decline and the gap between crests grew. Finally, after what seemed like a full minute of twitching, the breaths she'd been holding left her in a rush, immediately following a sudden spell of lightheadedness. But even in this foggy, pleasure ridden state the girl had enough mind to conjure, 'way better than my fingers…'
In the steam riddled shower the constant vibrations of water hitting tile was only interrupted by the deep, desperate breaths still filling Ino's young chest. Half lidded, her mind still seemed to be off on some distant cloud of pleasure. Leaving her body to rest against the solid frame of Naruto who dutifully held her up from the floor. When her mind finally did catch up, she found herself unsure of what was supposed to be there.
"Wow," that dominated the space more than anything else. Because, wow. And that just about summed it up. In her young life she could honestly say nothing had ever felt as good as Naruto Uzumaki's fingers. A concept she would have laughed at just an hour ago. But that now seemed to strike at her very core. Limbs heavy and sluggish, she regained enough coordination to turn and look up at the other blond, craning to look over her shoulder. And what she saw actually stopped her breath.
Still smiling, his expression had relaxed from its normally stressed size to something gentler. Matching the emotion, his eyes stared down at her with a kind of affection Ino had never seen before even on her own face. It spoke of more than simple infatuation or crushes; it seemed real in a way that left her unable to look away. All of it was framed by his bright, golden locks heavy from the falling water.
For the first time in her life, she found herself looking at someone other than Sasuke and felt her heart race. All of this finally came to a head when his lips moved to capture her own.
Out there on the couch his lips had been forceful and brutish; not to mention chapped. Now Ino could feel a sense of possessiveness that left her feeling wanted and cherished. She could feel how much the blond needed her, how much he wanted her, and it was almost too much for her to process. How could she when vapid, superficial love was all she knew?
Cautiously at first, her lips moved against his. He tasted of the water that slipped between their lips, mixing with their combined saliva and forcing her to drink it down. The effect left her stomach warm and comfortable. Turning around her arms moved to pull herself against the young man.
'Was this what Sakura had been talking about?' Ino wondered. In the middle of the street she'd talked about how Naruto had made her feel. At the time the blonde had thought it was just all talk. But feeling his hands pull her against his chest and tasting the need of him as he pulled at her lips, she could actually feel what Sakura had been taking about. She basked in it, clung to it; to the point she even forgot for a moment who it was she was pretending to be. But pulling away, Naruto's words would force that reality back around her.
Ino sighed into the kiss, fingers clutching at his arm still wrapped so protectively around her as his tongue eventually returned to invade the small space of her mouth. Slightly deluded, the salt rich taste of ramen was still strong enough to give the girl a full blast of flavor. But this time she found herself welcoming it.
"Heh," Naruto gave a chuckle pulling away. Smiling, Ino gave him an inquisitive look, to which he just blushed. "You're so different today," he mused, though not in any way that frowned. Ino took the comment with a flash of worry. One she smothered with a grin.
"Well, us girls need to have our secrets every now and then." She brushed it off. Still, a part of her nagged at the back of her mind as she found herself continuing despite knowing better, "do you… not like it?" she offered. And though she appeared only somewhat interested, in truth her heart once again thundered in her chest with anticipation.
Naruto seemed to think for a moment, eyes squinting in concentration. But when he answered his tone was as light and joyful as ever. "Sure I like it!" and Ino's heart thumped wildly. But he wasn't done. "But I like other Sakura-chan too." Her stomach dropped.
Slightly more perturbed, her expression remained light with just a few cracks disrupting her mask. Pressing her hand against his pecs, she allowed her fingers to trace small circles in the water coursing down his chest. "Okay," she started carefully, "but say you had to choose one. Just for some weird reason, which do you prefer?" Now Naruto really had to scratch his head.
'Choose?' It didn't really make sense. And even if it did, he found himself somewhat troubled by the decision. On one hand, the Sakura up till now might be a little grumpy, but she was also super cute in her own way. Even if she thought he couldn't see her pretending not to enjoy herself, all he needed to do was look in her eyes to see the affection she tried to hide. That being said, he found himself enjoying this part of her as well. Not only was she lots of fun, but it felt kind of nice seeing her so bright and cheery. Caught between two difficult choices, Naruto simply did what he does best and made his own.
"Both!" he answered brightly. When Ino frowned, he didn't let it affect him; instead pulling her against him to feel her soft wet body. "I like you no matter how you act. I'll always stay by your side, remember?"
Instead of inspiring a flush of warm butterflies in her stomach like he'd intended, the same black substance from before made itself known, souring and rolling like she'd swallowed a beetle. Regardless, she allowed herself to be held. Face drawn and eyes pinched in undeniable displeasure. This lasted a handful of moments until a thought came to mind. One that inspired a special kind of smile that would have left a certain shinobi sighing the word, 'troublesome'.
Poor Naruto had no idea what he was in for when she pulled away, a sickly sweet smile beaming in his direction. "Hey, Naruto-kun?" she prompted. And Naruto smiled in answer. "What would you say if I told you we should see other people?" And just like that Naruto's expression froze, slowly dropping like the last beams of light of a setting sun.
'Sakura, Sakura, Sakura, what the hell is so great about her anyway?' It made Ino's teeth hurt just hearing him talk about her. Well, he wasn't so lovey dovely now, was he?
Confusion more than anything else seemed to claim his face as he took a step back to look at her. Ino let her smile grow enough to flash her pearly white teeth. "Look, Naruto. It's been fun. Really. But I mean, don't you think you could do better? You might be a little on the rough side. But there's potential there. Way more than a girl like me deserves." But Naruto didn't listen to her words. And after a moment, it was Ino's turn to look confused as the bright and handsome features she'd just been admiring darkened into a harder mask.
"wha-?"
"You can't leave me." Naruto's voice rang over the shower's spray firm and strong. The statement left her blinking. Both from the fact he thought he could just tell her that, as well as a differing, more confusing sensation in the back of her mind. "You don't want anyone else, there isn't anyone else. You only want me to be your boyfriend. Only me. Forever, okay?" Panic bleeding into his tone. Ino could only stare into his piercing blue orbs while feeling her throat tighten.
'What… what am I doing?' The weight of the question threatened to crumble her mask as she was forced to take a long hard look at herself. In the shower with the boyfriend of the person she had once cared about. Even worse, she'd gone out of her way to hurt that person, all at the expense of the poor boy who now stared at her with a fear she'd never before seen. It left her blinking, hurt. And all she could do was wonder why she had allowed the day to go so far.
The sensation in her stomach answered for her, tight and ugly. It was only after a moment that she was able to understand what had been haunting her the entire day. Jealousy, of Sakura. That she'd found a boy who loved her this much. One who cared for her and loved her for more than just her looks. Who, at the mere mention of her leaving, left him in a near panic.
She wanted that. And that's why it seemed to hurt so much each time he looked at her in that special, heart fluttering way. Because she knew it wasn't for her. It was for another girl. A girl she had always thought to be her sidekick.
And why? For what? It left her wanting, a hollow sensation in the back of her heart as she tried to make sense of all of her actions. It was with a start that the answer bloomed to life. Her eyes turned back towards the blond filled with a kind of wonder.
Did she want Naruto to be her boyfriend? Even thinking the words left her warm and nervous. Her heart seemed to flutter at the very thought and a new kind heat rose to her cheeks. It sounded impossible, but looking at him now she was finding her affections all kinds of twisted. But at the end of the long maze, the answer was as true and unavoidable as anything inherently true in the world. Yes.
She didn't want him to look at Sakura like that. She wanted him to look at her like that. Full of love and care, and to make all the same promises. Sasuke… Sasuke seemed like a distant memory all of a sudden. A ghost of an emotion that had only been proved as such after she was able to experience what it truly felt like to be loved. The effect left her breathless, and stepping towards the panicking boy Ino put on a comforting expression.
"H-Hey," she started, and watched him watch her bring her hands up to cup his cheeks. He seemed to calm a bit at her touch, but the furled wrinkle in the middle of his brow remained. "It was a joke,” she explained, offering a comforting grin urging him to relax. “I'm not going anywhere, don't worry. How could any girl even think about leaving a guy as great as you?" Naruto took a few deep breaths, searching her face for…something, but what she couldn't tell.
Whether he believed her or not, he apparently decided it didn't matter; choosing instead to capture her lips with his own. Ino melted into the embrace; the bittersweet sensations of having him hold her so closely lingering with the knowledge that it still wasn't actually for her. Now that she understood the tightness in her stomach it did little to sooth the sickness. But she couldn't say she was unhappy with the results either.
She wasn't Sakura, but she was. At least for today. And what better opportunity to explore these new emotions?
Her devious smile returned, but this time with the intent of good instead of evil. That said, drawing her hand from his cheek, she allowing it to trail over the tight skin of his chest and stomach before settling on the still half hard erection pressing against her.
"Let me take care of that for you," she offered, eyes glittering as she watched him pull back. Nervous, she could see the arousal still lingering, hungry for her. It was that which gave her the confidence to lower herself down his body, the angle of her knees crouching against the hard tiles. Like this she found herself face to face with the blond's penis, a daunting and exciting view dangling mere inches from her face.
So close, Ino couldn't help but take a moment to admire what rested in her palm. Throughout her 'studies' the young kunoichi had caught more than a glimpse at what to expect from the opposite sex. That being said, a picture in a magazine and real life proved yet again to be like night and day.
The sheer sexuality the image of her kneeling before his cock conjured returned it to its turgid state. Long and hard in her hand, Ino gave a few experimental pumps, marveling at the soft, hard texture that flexed under fingers. Even more, its bright red head remained pointed at her face, a small amount clear liquid standing apart from the rest of his body's runoff.
Ino wasn't stupid. Seeing Sakura run out of that alley covered in jizz, her pants had still been firmly in place. Which meant the clever thing had decided to use another method to reward her boyfriend. Thankfully, Ino found herself giddy to step up to the plate and give it a go herself.
She kissed its tip, smiling as soon as the spongy surface slipped between her pursed lips. The salty fluid immediately splashed across her tongue, ironically familiar to the taste of his kiss. Rather than shrink away, the young girl found herself fascinated. Her first real venture into the adult world happening on her knees and attempting to pleasure a boy with her mouth. This thought thrilled her like nothing else. And regaining her stamina with surprising speed, the tender flesh of her sex reawakened as its petals flushed and swelled sweetly.
She took it one inch at time, tactfully allowing her mouth to trace lines up and down the many veins lining the turgid shaft. The effect was met with obvious approval from her new lover who groaned openly. Her green eyes gazed upward, watching him gleefully and it encouraged her to go further. Deep in her mouth, the bulbous head swelled and she could feel it near the back of her throat. Her research had warned her of just this moment; to be careful going further than she was prepared or experienced enough to take. But relaxing the muscles guarding her throat she surprised the blond by forcing herself even further.
Her research had said not to take more than she was prepared for, or experienced to take. Many hours of practice and more soggy bananas than she would ever admit to using had seen to that problem being solved.
Naruto Uzumaki was going to be hers. That was just a fact in Ino's mind as she felt the uncomfortable sensation of the Naruto's member occupying such a small space. She wouldn't make the mistake of trying to trick him in Sakura's body, oh no. But that didn't mean she couldn't take this time to learn all his dirty little secrets and build the perfect strategy to snatch him away from Forehead. That in mind, the blonde allowed her lips to seal around his base, her gentle suction drawing even more blood into his stressed staff.
Naruto felt his breath stop, pleasure of a different kind stealing his legs out from under him while Ino's head bobbed in his lap with growing familiarity. It was her first time, so it was difficult to grow entirely accustomed to the sensation of something battering the back of her throat. Naruto couldn't help but take notice of the enthusiasm his girlfriend was putting into the act. And, while always pleasurable, he's yet to see her so ready or willing for this kind of thing…or much of anything physical if he was being honest.
Usually frowning and grumbling the whole time, now she was attacking him with a smile on her face and a light in her eyes. Speaking of which, glancing down he felt himself jerk at the bright green orbs glimmering in his direction. The connection startled him, to the point he couldn't look away. Ino decided to top the moment off with a wink, completing the picture. Naruto stared for a moment longer before allowing his slacked features to drift towards the bare white wall.
Today was a weird day…
Blowjobs, as it turned out, were far less fun than she had been led to believe. Ino came to this conclusion just three minutes in of swallowing the blond's meat, her jaw aching and throat sore from the constant ramming.
That being said, the results made up for the discomfort as she was getting to watch her future boyfriend's face twist and wince in pleasure. Not wanting to disappoint, or loose to her rival, she was determined to see him reach his end.
The young woman was about to get her wish a bit earlier than she'd anticipated, enthusiasm and determination more than making up for her lack of familiarity with the rod. The tightening in his groin resounded through his body, and Naruto's fists begin to tighten at his side.
A familiar gesture and one the real Sakura had long since learned to be her only warning before he blew his load. Oblivious to this, the blonde continued on his staff with the speed and eagerness that had brought him to this point, her reward being a full and filling blast of his juices right into her open mouth.
Pooling in the back of her throat the girl started choking from the sudden burst, barely managing a gasp between the mouthful of meat and seed. Stopping herself in a moment's breath, she held her head against his staff intent on waiting it out. Once again she found herself regretting her bold decision, as the real flavor of his seed began to spread across her tongue.
The clear watery substance before had been just a bit salty with an underlying taste of something far more unpleasant. Now receiving the same substance, but in concentrate, Ino's nose curled in displeasure. And she fought just to keep her lips around his shaft. But she was determined to show Naruto, as well as herself that she could do it. Especially if Sakura had been this entire time. That being said when the stream finally tapered and she was able to pull away waiting to see if it had at least been worth the effort, she wasn't disappointed with what she saw.
The image of Naruto's face openly gasping was almost enough to cleanse her pallet. It left a sense of victory seizing her slim form. This was proof that Sakura wasn't the only one that could make him happy and that she had more than what it took. Tonight Naruto might go to sleep thinking about Sakura's face, but it would be the last, or her name wasn't Ino Yamanaka.
Smiling to herself, there was still the issue of the bitter cream sticking to the roof of her mouth. The thickness and sticky consistency was worse than the taste itself. Nevertheless, seeing as how he'd came in her mouth she decided there was really only one thing she was supposed to do with it. And so, figuring it to be the norm between her rival and Naruto, Ino tilted her had back and allowed the viscous slime to roll down her throat and into her stomach. The aftertaste left behind was no less unpleasant.
Naruto remained unaware of the event, still struggling to stand in the aftermath of his girlfriend's attention.
Ino rose to her feet, cheery cheeked and tickled pink at the thought of affecting the boy so much. Glancing down, she figured she would see him limp and satisfied but was surprised to find him as hard as when she'd started. This both pleased and surprised her.
She was sure that she'd read somewhere that it was supposed to go soft for a little while after cumming. But in reality, this didn't change much if anything of her plans. And steeling herself against his chest, his arms naturally wrapped around her body and held her against him. She beamed at the attention.
"Think you can go again?" she asked him, mostly rhetorically. Even then she could feel him pressed between their stomachs, hot and ready to do all the naughty things she'd dreamed about. Naruto opened his eyes to see her watching him, pleased and smiling with anticipation. Finally deciding to just stop question her new and vigorous take on their relationship, he could only smile back. The small and terrifying moment of Sakura leaving him all but repressed to enjoy the rest of their time together.
When Naruto nodded his head, Ino felt her heart soar and her stomach drop. Like any young woman, the prospect of her first time was always an anxious event. Ino knew what to expect if she was in her own body. The pain, the discomfort, all of which would stop from really enjoying the moment. If any man was going to make her into a woman, it was Naruto. And she understood that now. But even more, she wanted some clue as how to best please him when dealing with the pain of her first time.
She would steal him from Sakura, to Ino the fact was as true as it was innate. Like people needed to breath or flowers were beautiful. It just went without saying. But when he was able to make love to her real body, she was determined to make it a night he would never forget. And you know what they say, practice makes perfect.
*Konoha Market*
Sakura was going to kill Ino. Not in a playful, 'oh you rascal,' kind of way. But slow, painful, murder.
On the way to find where her body had walked off to the phantom sensations she'd been feeling had gone up a notch, several by her standards. Stuck in the middle of the road in broad daylight, one can imagine feeling yourself being penetrated would come off as surprising and possibly even unsettling. It was thanks to this however, that Sakura was finally able to understand just what the hell was happening and where her body was.
The deep thrusts, the taste of faded ramen in her mouth, as well as the sensation of fingers gripping her ass were all just a bit too familiar. She realized that whatever was causing this was connected to Naruto in some way. And considering what Shikamaru had told her, it didn't take her level of intelligence to figure out the fact that Ino was fucking her boyfriend.
Why? She could say, but she didn't particularly care either. Not any more than what will get her out of the streets and her hands around Ino's pretty little neck. That being said, even that amount of effort was not easily achieved. Not while her legs and lower half continued to quiver in the aftermath of her explosive pleasure.
Of all the times she'd wished for larger breasts, actually having them left much to be desired. Besides the obvious inconvenience of their size and weight pulling on her aching shoulders and back, Sakura was horrified by just how much they moved around while walking. Even under the tight compression of Ino's bandages, a poor substitute for actual underwear Sakura found, the jiggling and wobbling was maddening, made only worse by their hardened tips.
Each step pulled them against the fabric, sending small sparks of pleasure throughout the full and surprisingly sensitive mounds. On top of being cumbersome a radiating warmth had spread through the supple flesh. Combined this resulted in her walking like a drunkard, her legs weak and pelvis numb. She could feel the resulting wetness drooling down the inside of her thighs and soaking the pathetic excuse for panties Ino called bandages. The only solace she found was that when the people walking past looked at her rosy cheeks and sweat stained face, it was Ino's that greeted them. And that any reputation gained (or lost) at the end of the day would rest solely on her shoulders.
Stiffing her heavy breathing and helpless moans, she'd made decent progress. But of course, standing in a crowd of people, whatever effort she'd put up to appear normal was dashed the moment she felt her insides clench and accumulated wetness suddenly surge from between her legs. She fell to her knees without warning, earning more than one suspicious glance from the stream of people passing her by.
Until that day, Sakura could honestly say that all of her orgasms had been pleasant, if a bit embarrassing. But then she'd never had one before in front of total strangers. Falling to her knees, she could only clutch her stomach, teeth clenched as she attempted to ride it out. The crotch and insides of her thighs were all but ruined with the blonde's juices by this point, a thought that truly disgusted her.
Try as she might to stay quiet, a long groan had followed the unwelcomed climax. Enough that a person who could recognize the signs of a young woman enjoying herself just a bit too much would recognize what was happening. Thankfully she'd managed to squeak by with only a few confused glances, and one knowing grin from a particularly scantily clad kunoichi dressed in a trench coat of all things. Those brown eyes filled with laughter were bad enough, but if there had been any doubt that the woman knew what was going on, her salacious wink put them to rest. And yet even that wasn't the worst part.
What truly made Sakura's stomach churn was the smell. Wafting from her in waves of musk, the particular aroma of Ino's arousal hung around her like a cloud, making it all but impossible to ignore the familiar scent of womanly juices. Of all the things Sakura had learned about her friend in her lifetime, that particular fact she could have gone without.
Struggling to her feet, she decided that it would just have to be one more reason to give to the police after she was through with the person she had once called friend and explaining why she had so brutally murdered a fellow kunoichi of the village. With that she struggled to her feet to continue onwards, one step at a time.
*Naruto's Apartment*
Ino was the first to step out the shower, gingerly reaching for a nearby towel to dry the beads of water still clinging to her pinked warm skin. Naruto joined her a moment later, happily watching all the movements and gestures of her naked body as she went through the motions. Her hair especially seemed to take a moment. But naked as the day they were born both young teens strolled into fresh air of Naruto's apartment, skin covered in gooseflesh from the cool, dry air.
Without a second thought or care for tidiness of any sort Ino tossed the towel to the floor as soon as she could no longer feel water droplets down her back. The effect left her with a new kind of nervousness, a kind of exposure that left her already quivering stomach tightening. Keeping her eyes bright, she turned to look at her blond partner whose eyes were already focused on her glistening body. Seeing the appreciative gleam erased any of her insecurities and only further cemented the goal of one day seeing that expression through her own eyes as he gazed upon her body. But this would have to do.
For now.
Her heart fluttered in her chest but she couldn't find it in herself to do anything about it. Her first time, a moment every girl dreamed of, and yet she found herself unaware of how to respond. Thankfully, Naruto was always more than willing to take the initiative, moving toward the girl completely unaware of the weight of the moment. Yet in a way that alone helped to calm her, taking safety in the knowledge she would be cared for by someone who was so sure in their actions. When his arms encircled her, she closed her eyes and welcomed his lips with hers.
Rinsing her mouth out multiple times had all but eliminated the sticky, bitter and salty flavor from her mouth and allowed her to appreciate the uniqueness that was the blond's tongue and everything it did to her own. Filling her and licking at her own delicate pink appendage she answered back as best she could. A job Naruto deemed satisfactory if his groan was anything to go by. Without breaking contact, the two somehow managed to coordinate their movements enough to stumble towards the small single mattress in the corner of the room. And feeling the soft covers pressing against her naked backside along with the now welcome weight of her partner settle on top of her, Ino took a special moment just to embrace the fact of what was happening.
Not because of Sakura, not as some spiteful need to once again prove herself, not even really because of Naruto. But because of her, and because it was something she wanted and she needed. And oh god did she need it.
Between her legs warmth had bloomed and only increased and intensified as the blond's hands roamed over her body. He seemed to enjoy her breasts especially, a fact that lifted her spirits to no end given her own bodies far more generous mounds. But it never lasted too long before she could feel the telltale squeeze of fingers sinking into her bottom.
She tried to return the gestures as best she could. Inexperienced, she found her curiosity driving her more than anything else.
Her hands trailed along the toned surface of his chest and stomach, the firm suppleness as delightful as it was tantalizing. Her lips stretched into a smile around their kiss, unable to help the appreciative reaction.
Naruto, underneath his big puffy jacket, had more going for him than she'd originally been led to believe. And it left her wondering if a certain pale eyed heiress might have taken a peek somewhere along the line with those all seeing eyes of hers. Seeing her watch Naruto all throughout the academy had been creepy to say the least...however if this is what she'd actually been staring at, or better yet what was currently pressed against the inside of her thigh, then, well, who could really blame her? Speaking of…
Ino gave a fretful sigh feeling the focus of her attention slide closer to her femininity. The thought that something so long or big could actually fit inside her was still an impressive one, but she found herself anxious to find out for herself. Her patience was finally rewarded as Naruto pulled back and out of her open lips.
He wiped the spit away, eyes squinting under his own grin and Ino stared up at him with the same kind of excitement. Between the valley of her breasts, she looked between their bodies to the veined tube of flesh poised at her opening and felt her heart lurched at the sight. Stifling the emotion, she allowed her legs to open even further, the slick petals of her dewy sex parting open as a result. Defenseless, and completely at the boys mercy, Ino could only wait for the blond to drive his member into her waiting hole.
Planning to watch his organ disappearing into her body, Ino's eyes turned towards Naruto's face instead. Below, his hand circled his member, aiming its enflamed head towards her puffy lips. That fact should have been startling, even worrying for most girls. But all Ino could think was that she'd never seen such a wonderful shade of blue.
She felt it first, the pressure of something pushing against the muscles guarding her opening. The effect left her gasping and her hands immediately moved to grip the strong pillars of his arms braced on each side of her. The pressure didn't yield, instead increasing until the swollen head finally pushed past up into her body. The impossible moment was made only sweeter by the sudden and euphoric clenching of her future boyfriend's face.
Her grip tightened and she found the small of her back arching as if it had a mind of its own. The new angle made his progress that much easier, allowing his member to invade the now familiar tightness that he'd come to love oh so much. Poor Ino had hardly a moment to grow accustom to the new feeling before the sudden fullness of her insides was withdrawn; only to be shoved right back inside.
For Naruto it was just another afternoon of making love to his girlfriend. Beginning at the practiced pace they'd both grown use to, he had no idea what the onslaught of new and wonderful sensations was doing to the virgin below him. Doing her best to simply hold on, her face pinched into a slight grimace while her breathing grew desperate of its own accord. Nevertheless, despite the near sensation overload, the young woman couldn't deny it was incredible.
Her hips rolled each time his lap slapped against the backs of her thighs. The vibrations rippled through her body to collect right at the point of her clit. The rhythmic thumping of his erection reaching so deep inside of her, further than her own fingers and more than she'd ever attempted on her own. It was fascinating really. But each time she even tried to pay attention and appreciate the tingling racing up her spine she found herself assaulted by another three. That in of itself made the act that much more enjoyable. A never ending peek that only climbed and she was helpless to do anything but be swept away.
For Naruto's part, he was finding himself equally enthralled by their day's activity. A kind of electricity that had to build, sparking between him and the girl wrapped around his length. Having sex with Sakura had always been enjoyable. But this… this felt new.
He could say it was any number of things, from the way she bucked against his invading member or how she seemed to be determined to squeezing the life out of his dick, but something about today had felt different. Hell, everything about his girlfriend today seemed off. But there was no denying the pleasure he could feel spreading through his system. Or the fever that seemed to be taking hold of him, urging him to move faster and thrust deeper into her soft body. Before either of them knew it, a fine layer of sweat covered their bodies, saturating the skin they'd just dried moments ago with humid sweat.
Ino rang Sakura's voice throughout the apartment in a way that would no doubt result in multiple complaints from the apartments directly adjacent to his. Unlike Sakura, her blonde counterpart held no qualms in telling the blond exactly what he was doing to her.
Quick, short whimpers of approval escaped her lips only to be cut short by the fleshy impact of their bodies. Biting down on her lip the need for air eventually overwhelmed her, allowing her lugs to gasp for the precious element. All of it leading to one wonderful moment.
Ino felt the familiar tightening sensation in her belly, but so much more powerful than ever before. Almost by reflex her thighs wrapped around his waist, locking her ankles together to make sure she reached her peak. Gasping with his every thrust and moaning each time he withdrew, she could do little to warn the boy riding on top of her except the biting sting of her nails into his bulging forearm. Too lost in his own bliss the small pricking only heightened his pleasure, the steady tightening of her inner muscles and copious juices finally pushing the building cum from his balls into her waiting body.
Ino gasped feeling the sudden splurge of semen coating her insides. Out of everything, this moment stood apart from the rest, forcing her eyes open and to dance around the room. Hot and sticky the same gunk that had tasted so foul traveling down her throat now stained the inside of Sakura's body, collecting in the very back of her channel in a pool of heat and pleasure. Thighs quivering around his hips and breath freezing in her chest, her face turned a lovely shade of pink as she found herself experience the most powerful orgasm of her young life.
The delicious heat in her lap began to spread throughout her extremities. Toes curling from the experience, she could swear colors flashed behind her clenched eyes. Though, that could easily have been from the lack of air she was currently holding hostage in her lungs. Remaining in this position, her back arched off the bed and the small mounds of her breast jiggled with each tremor. She clenched and unclenched every muscle in her body as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. Finally, she fell into a comfortable, boneless heap that seemed to melt into the natural lumps and groves of the old mattress.
It was impressive how quickly Ino found herself changing her mind about something she'd thought she knew so much about. The magazines, the scrolls, the novels, even the pillow books, they'd said nothing about this. Fifty three ways to make sure your man can't walk tomorrow. Seven aromas to keep your man chasing you. Forty seven clues to know what he wants. They were all just words now. Words for stupid little girls who thought they knew everything. She'd been so sure of herself, but it was no wonder Sakura had been able to look so damn smug! If anything she was being modest by Ino's own estimation.
This… this was sex. One simple, three letter word that somehow was able to encapsulate everything that had just happened.
How many times had she lain up at night picturing this exact moment with the face of another looming over her body? And how different those two appearances ended up being. Bright blue eyes in place of mysterious dark ones; skin that was tan from daily exercise and living outdoors rather than cool and pale from a life of brooding and studying ancient manuscripts. Overall, Ino was finding herself growing more attached to former, a prospect that left her cheeks aching from the size of her grin.
She lay like for some time, smiling like an idiot while blood raced through her veins. Her fingers and toes tingled to the point of feeling numb, heart hammering in her chest while her inner walls continued to give the odd spasm and tremor. She wanted to giggle like she was a little girl again, so ironic considering how zealously she'd chased after this proof of adulthood. And yet that was the only way she could explain her emotions right then. As the child she had been chasing fireflies in the forests around their village, or riding atop her father's shoulders to watch the fireworks of the yearly festival honoring the Fourth’s sacrifice. It was comfortable and warm and without any kind of warning the blonde haired girl couldn't help but fall for the blond resting on top of her, if a bit, of her own volition.
"Wow!" the blond cheered as he rolled over to lay next to her, so out of place, and yet so him that the bubble of laughter in Ino's belly finally burst. She answered his call with the tinkling bells of her own joy. She craned her head enough to look at his shocked expression, her muscles already aching with the wonderful joy of orgasmic exertion.
"Not bad I take it?" she said between long heavy breathes. The blond answered her question with a wide eyed look that only had her smiling more.
"Wow!" was his answer. And Ino laughed despite herself.
Relaxing against the bed, the girl was surprised when Naruto's arm swept over her stomach, pulling her closer until she was pressed against his still damp chest. Blushing, the gesture was more intimate that she had been expecting, but nice never the less. Allowing her head to fall against him, she closed her eyes and welcomed the moment of peace.
This was… nice. More than nice actually. Feeling the steady beat of his heart against her back, she curled against him, closing her eyes to enjoy how it felt to be held in the arms of someone who loved her.
This is what she wanted, it really was. Dreams of dramatic loves and daring romances that she'd carried through prepubescence came to mind. But in comparison to the reality that she had just experienced, she knew it was this that really mattered. Unfortunately, like a cruel god perched upon his mountain and watching the toiling of his mortals below, she began to consider the possibility of it all being taken away.
Jealousy, the hideous twin that mirrored love reared its ugly head. She could be as confident as she wanted but the fact remained that Naruto loved Sakura, quite a bit if his tender hold of her was anything to go by. Sure she was beautiful, but it didn't take someone with the pinkette’s IQ to figure out just who the one male NOT to vote for her as the sexiest kunoichi in their class was. Because seeing the way he looked at her, loving the way he touched her, it only further proved how little room there was for her in his heart.
And just like that her perfect honeymoon-esque atmosphere evaporated, replaced by the cold reality that was love. It was strange, especially because she only really knew the guy for a few hours. But in that time she'd grown… attached to him. Very attached. As impossible as it was to explain it was like she couldn't even imagine herself with anybody else. She didn't even want to at this point.
Ino frowned before taking a moment to reflect on this fact. Feeling the negative emotions start to weigh on her, she turned over and pressed her face into his chest to bask in his comfort. Solid and warm, something else captured her attention; a momentary break from the uncharacteristic bout of insecurity. That being, the still hard erection slick with her cum pressed between their bodies.
A moment of surprise took her before a long grin fell into place. Her man had stamina to boot; Sakura really did know to pick them.
She thought about dwelling on the worries that had soured her mood...but more sex just seemed like so much more fun. Her body was sore and still slightly groggy, but she figured that wasn't anything another injection of vitamin Uzumaki couldn't cure. And the more she thought about it, the more she found herself favoring the idea. After all, if worse came to worse this really was the last chance she would get to have sex with him. Was one round really all she wanted to get out of the day? Her growing wetness said not.
She pulled away, her eyelashes fluttering and smile sweet as honey. When Naruto opened his eyes to look at her, he was surprised not to find her already asleep. She normally went out so fast after finding her release that he didn't have the chance to do anything but watch her resting. Not that he minded, watching his Sakura sleeping peacefully was something he'd come to enjoy a great deal. Instead, he watched Sakura pull herself from his side and crawl over him until her small body was perched atop his own; his cock sandwiched between the lips of her pussy and trapped against his belly.
With the same devious smile that had signaled the start of this entire day, as well as everything else she knew was against her better judgment, she leaned over him. "So, boyfriend, think you can go for one more round?" she asked, grinding her hips ever so slightly.
*Outside Apartment Complex*
Seeing the now familiar sight of Naruto's apartment complex Sakura offered up a small prayer to whatever deity was listening.
Out of breath and covered in sweat, the normally perfectly composed figure of Ino Yamanaka had been reduced to a complete mess. Even her long, platinum blonde hair usually so uniform had been pulled from her high pony tail and now fell around her clenched face in a nest of tangled locks.
The first time had been bad enough, but Ino was apparently more of a whore than Sakura had given her credit for. As if having sex with her boyfriend once wasn't enough she'd been forced to suffer through two humiliating orgasms while people stood by to watch. And this time she hadn't been able to just pick herself back up and shuffle on. She was exhausted, pissed, and more than a little lightheaded.
This was so much more than insulting her clothes and trying to put her down, this crossed a line, it was wrong. And once she got her hands on Ino she was finally going to show her what happened when you fucked with a Haruno.
But first, she had to get to Naruto, warn him, and explain what was going on.
She took another haggard step towards the building, preparing herself for the harrowing staircase.
*Naruto's Apartment*
Naruto stared up through wide blue eyes, his mouth opened, but no words came out. Instead, he found himself taken by the sight of his girlfriend's body, flushed, glistening with sex and still just as eager for more as he was. He could feel her slick crotch against his own, shifting back and forth in a slow humping motion. She seemed to be trying to tease him back to his full length, a task easily accomplished.
Stuck staring at the hardened nubs of her breasts as they stood stubbornly from her body; Naruto's reaction wasn't anything like how Ino had been expecting. Instead of a sexy grin or an excited smile, a frown found its way onto his face. Hers soon matched.
"What's wrong?" she asked doing her best to keep the worry from her voice. Against his chest she moved her open palms, caressing the toned muscles that were already building beneath his lightly tanned skin. The texture and sensation was pleasant for both them, and Ino could take solace from the hard wedge of flesh pressing between her open legs. But still Naruto's face remained stubbornly forlorn.
His hands moved to catch hers. "Hey," he started, nervous and fidgeting. He looked conflicted, and even a little scared. Nothing at all like what he'd been just moments before. "Um, you can stop. Alright? I just, I… I don't want you to force yourself or anything." Eyes flickering towards her face, his eyes shown with concern. And Ino hated how much her heart clenched at the sight of it.
"Enough of that alright," she smiled, tight and far less attractive than her honest joy. "Come on, we were having fun, right? Let's keep going. I'm not forcing anything. I want to feel you inside me." Punctuating this point, she bore her full weight unto the underside of his shaft, feeling her moist lips spread on either side of him. And his expression opened accordingly. 'There we go.'
"This isn't like you!" Naruto exclaimed before he could get caught up in the warm, wet sensations of Sakura's body. New sweat formed on his brow and his hands settled around her budding hips to keep her still. "This isn't like the Sakura-chan I know, and I can't keep pretending that it is. Even if part of me does kind of enjoy it. I want to know what's wrong!"
A stubborn expression filled his features and Ino could only blink as she was suddenly thrown from her perch above his body and onto the soft bed covers. Instead, Naruto took her place, hovering above her and mere inches from her face. There, he stared deep into her eyes, searching and unyielding in a way that finally shut the talkative girl up.
"You've been acting strange all day, really strange. At first I thought maybe you were just really that happy to see me. Well, I guess hoped would be closer. But, I can't ignore it anymore! Is it because of me? Are you really that stressed out over your parents? Or are you still upset because of Ino? Because I can talk to them! Both of them. I just need you to tell me how to help." Setting his expression, Ino couldn't laugh away this problem and instead pinched her lips in a line of contempt.
"I said I'm fine," she repeated, a bit of anger creeping into her voice. "What's your problem? You said you liked me this way, remember? It has to better than that sour crab you've been dealing with." Part of her cried out, warning her that she was getting too emotional. But she couldn't help it. Naruto looked down at her with such care and she had to deal with the fact that it was only because she was wearing another woman's face.
"Hey!" he started, his own temper flaring up. "No one gets to talk about Sakura-chan like that. Not even Sakura-chan! I don't care how you are, just as long as you're happy and want to stay by me." His expression slipped a bit, dropping to a more forlorn tinge. "It's all I've ever wanted, to see you happy. And I really thought I was doing that, you know?" He looked back at their last few days together. "But something's wrong, and all I want to do is help."
It was more than she could take. Green eyes lighting up with new found fury, she wouldn't hear another word from his lips about his god damned, oh so perfect, Sakura! The rage she'd been keeping back finally came to life and she shoved him off from on top of her.
"God, will you just shut up?!" she nearly screamed. On the bed she rose up on her knees baring her naked body without a second thought as she glared down at the wide eyed boy.
All the fake smiles and happy go lucky grins went out the window. Leaving only pure emotion to fuel her expression.
"Sakura this, Sakura that, I mean how obsessed can you freaking get? You think she's so perfect? You think she's so great? Then let me be the first to tell you that there are way better girls out there than freakin' billboard brow! I mean honestly, what do you even see in her? The flat chest?" She cupped what meager breasts Sakura's body had before moving them down to her hips. "How about hips a twelve year old could beat? Oh, or maybe you just get off on that oversized forehead of hers! Well, what is it?! Because if that's what I have to beat, you can damn well be sure I'm going to know exactly what kind of ammunition to bring." She fumed. Already plans were beginning to build in her mind for exactly how she would win him over with her own body.
She had very generous breasts considering her age, and quite a few curves from her shoulders down to her hips and thighs. If he didn't like breasts, fine, she'd tighten her bandages or use a transformation jutsu to shrink them. If he liked big foreheads, well, it would sting, but she knew how to cut her hair to make hers look larger. And if he had a think for pink, well, dye wasn't all that expensive. Whatever it was, whatever it took, she WOULD do it.
While she ranted, Naruto's eyes continued to widen with dawning realization. Moments and clues dropped with increasing consistency, enough that his brain was even able to connect past instances of questionable behavior up till now. However, the answer he'd been looking for wasn't what was wrong with the girl in his bed, but who was she?
'Wait...billboard brow?'
"I-Ino?!" he all but exclaimed, and was treated to the sight of her signature eye roll. On Sakura's face her sneering grin was a horrific sight, but it made it all too easy to see the woman behind his beloved’s face.
"Ding ding ding ding! Give the boy a prize!"
Naruto almost couldn't believe it, and his mind was struggling just to keep up with this new turn of events. He'd just had sex with Ino.
No, Ino had just had sex with him!
Remembering the pompous and dramatic girl from the academy, he never would have thought she of all people would have any interest in him. But now he was hearing that she even intended to try and steal him from Sakura? "Ahh," he managed, opening and closing his mouth like a fish. But Ino just continued to glare.
"W-Why did you-. How did you-. Tell me what's going on!" He finally demanded, resorting to his powers to gain some grasp on the situation. To which the blonde haired girl just smirked.
Ino's tendency to gloat made his command all too easy to obey, and opening her mouth she didn't even question the sudden waterfall of words pouring from her lips. "Well, after Sakura went on and on about you the other day I just knew I needed to see what all the fuss was about. I mean seriously, any boy that can make a girl forget about Sasuke Uchiha must be something special, huh? So I decided to take her body for stroll and see just what made you so interesting."
Especially proud of her plan, Ino took the time to draw her fingers over hills and valleys of her rival's figure, attracting Naruto's attention and distracting him for a moment. She gave a dry chuckle.
"Don't get me wrong, I fully expected to leave here after just a few minutes satisfied with the knowledge that the poor girl had simply settled after realizing her chances of beating me were none and zero. I was even going to sabotage the whole thing just to drive the point home. So imagine my surprise when I saw the real Naruto Uzumaki." The way she said his name sent shivers up the young man's spine. And he wasn't sure how it was supposed to make him feel.
"Obedient," she started in that same tone. Reaching out she lowered herself onto all fours before crawling her way towards the blond, another word falling from her lips as she grazed Sakura's chest against his. "Loyal, generous, all too ready to answer my hearts every whim. Just about everything I could look for in a boy." She winked.
"Sure, the whole sex thing almost had me out the door. But only until I found out just what those hands of yours can really do." Her lips spread into a real smile, darkened by the mischievous intentions behind the entire day. Nearly upon him, a chuckle rumbled in the back of her throat, low and seductive. When he seemed to lean away from her she simply followed him, slinking her way up his body until he had nowhere else to go.
"And now?" she breathed across his face, mere inches separating their parted lips. "Now, I can't even imagine being with anybody else." She then swallowed the final distance, laying Sakura's naked breasts across his chest and pressing her lips against his own in a final searing kiss. And Naruto simply let her, eyes staring past her mane of pink of hair and all but frozen by the realization of what had truly happened.
He'd done this. This… this was his fault.
In the bathroom, when he'd thought his girlfriend was going to break up with him, he'd used his powers on her. He'd commanded her to see him and only him. He might not have controlled her feelings directly, but by the sound of things she'd already had some kind of interest in him. And he'd all but trapped her in a position where she'd been forced to fall to for him. Knowing that Ino's strange behavior was his own doing all but sucked the indignation that had been flaring up from his body. The possibility of the consequences from his actions, not to mention his powers in of themselves finally piercing his thick skull.
Ino smiled in victory, gently and deeply moving her lips against her lover's. Part of her had been deathly afraid of being pushed away by the blond. Fearing that he would reject her even now. But he simply lay there, letting her do as she pleased. And boy did she please.
She could practically feel his thoughts racing under his ridged posture. But thinking was better than nothing at all. He simply needed another push, one last scrap of evidence to truly prove herself above her pink haired ex-best friend. Unfortunately she would never get the chance. At least, not that day.
The door slammed open, a great cracking noise ringing as the metal doorknob struck hardened wood. Without apology, the intruder stood in the dying light of the doorway, sunset red light framing her purple clothes and flushed pale skin. Stepping further into the room, her face came into view, Ino's face, pensive and dripping with sweat from running around town. Having finally found her quarry, righteous anger renewed the strength in her limbs, allowing her to march into the center of the room glaring unholy fire upon the naked girl on her boyfriend's bed.
"N-Naruto-kun," Sakura gasped, never taking her seething eyes off her rival. Looking right back at her, Sakura's own face appeared entirely nonplused by her sudden appearance, even having the gall to look annoyed as she draped herself further over the frantic blond looking between the two.
"Naruto," she repeated, slightly calmer as she regained her breath. "I-I know this is going to sound strange, but get away from her! That's Ino." She pointed an accusing finger at her stolen body who simply narrowed her own eyes in return. "I'm Sakura. Sh-She stole my body. I-I'm still not sure why but-" her breathless reveal was cut off when Ino loudly cleared her throat. Still on top of the boy, she shamelessly stared the girl down, satisfaction nearly dripping from her smug expression as she spoke up.
"Oh, he knows." To which Sakura could only blink, cornflower blue eyes flashing in the room as she caught up with the situation.
Approaching her boyfriend's door she couldn't believe how long it had taken her to get across the village. But finally she'd arrived to right the wrongs that had been committed and to save her boyfriend from the other girl's evil clutches. She'd clung to that image the entire way. So to have it suddenly pulled out from under her, well, she didn't have a leg stand on.
She knew what they were doing, had even been forced to feel it herself. But that didn't make the sting of seeing Naruto with another lover any less painful.
Ino's words sank in slowly. She did her best to put aside the exhaustion in her limbs, to forget about the near painful ache in her loins and to focus on the matter at hand. Turning her attention on Naruto, said boy's expression was far less confused than it should have been. Appearing more fearful than anything else. It was at that moment the young girl realized he had known, and yet was still in bed with the imposter hiding in her body.
Ino saw the realization on her own face and grinned evilly. There, that's the expression she'd been waiting to see. That's what she'd been waiting for from the moment that lonely little girl nipping at her heels dared to call her, her rival. Defeat. Savoring the taste, Ino couldn't help but push Sakura even further.
"That's right," she grinned, lowering herself back into the blond's body until her face fit in hollow of his throat. "Of course he knew. How could he not? As soon as he slipped inside of me he could immediately feel the difference. Of how a real woman acts in bed, rather than a cold, sour child like you." The words stung, made evident by the sudden widening of her eyes.
Naruto could see it too. Struggling to keep up with everything happening so fast, it was no wonder he'd felt caught off guard. But seeing the sudden pain on his girlfriend's face felt like a fist firmly lodged in his gut. He opened his mouth, trying to think of anything that he could say to defuse the situation.
"Wait, no! It's not like that Sakura-chan, honest! I mean, I kinda knew but-." But Sakura wasn't hearing it, the truth on his face being more than enough for her to draw her own conclusion. Her pained features darkened further.
She'd had to deal with her rival her entire life. And up until recently, not once had she been able to walk away victorious. No matter what it came to, clothes, hair product, even their bodies, Ino seemed to have the advantage. Leaving the pinkette to wallow and lament her place staring at the other girls back.
However, while she seemed to always come up short, it was because of her tenuous position she'd also learned how to put up with the insufferable girl. And clenching her fist at her side, she was never more grateful for the years of practice leading up to this one moment.
Ino, oblivious to the wrath she'd invoked, continued speaking. "That's right, so why don't you run along and leave the two of us-." The final interruption of the night came and went, cut off by the overpowering weight of Sakura's fist crashing against her own face. And even though she had to feel the force of her own strength, pain had never felt so sweet.
The blonde haired girl fell from her spot on top of Naruto and rolled to the hard wooden floor, eyes wide with disbelief. Her cheek throbbed with warm pain and she was actually a little dizzy from the force of the blow. Rearing up, she was no doubt prepared to spew a long line of threats and 'how dare you's'. But the vision of Sakura's imposing figure continued to look over the incriminated pair, oozing with killing intent. And finally she realized she'd gone too far, that she had pushed her former friend beyond her breaking point, beyond grief, beyond depression, straight into the waiting arms of pure seething rage. Her mouth closed and she moved back onto the bed behind Naruto, hoping to use the blond as a shield, or at least a distraction from the pissed pinkette's vengeful wrath.
Naruto also realized this, and felt his eyes widen accordingly. "Sakura-chan?" he asked. But she was done talking. And soon both of them knew the toll that came with crossing Haruno Sakura.
What followed could only be described as the cruelest of beatings. Not a one-sided fight, not an attack, but a beating in every sense of the word. Naruto remained the focus of her attention, after the, oh so satisfying blow she'd unleashed against her rival. But the brunt of her anger was reserved for the spiky haired blond. After all, she expected this from Ino. She knew to be careful of the vain and self-centered bitch. But he was her boyfriend. And if there was one, ONE positive quality she had always begrudgingly granted him it was his loyalty. As such, he had hurt her more than Ino ever could. Thankfully this was an opportunity to shift some of that pain back.
Considering the strength and power each blow she delivered, no one would assume she was the same panting half dead husk that had dragged herself across all of Konoha. Ino remained hidden in her corner of the bed, wide eyed and feeling pure terror towards her pink haired rival. She'd seen Sakura snap before but never like this. Even when she was done, and the dazed, swollen face of Naruto laid damn near unconscious staring up at the ceiling, when Sakura turned her furious gaze back on the other girl and demanded she reverse the technique, she did. With no attitude, smart remarks, or any of her trademark comebacks.
Back in her own body, Sakura ignored the aches and pains of rough sex and an aching jaw; instead she quickly gathered and dressed in her discarded clothes. Naruto was still a mess and Ino sat silently, angry but not nearly brave enough to say anything, let alone do anything. No longer nude, the young woman moved over to her former friend sitting on the bed and mercilessly pulled her to her feet. All but dragging her towards the still open door even as Ino yelled and yelped the entire way. Naruto came back from the darkness just in time to lift his head and watch his now ex-girlfriend turn and glare in his direction.
"Naruto Uzumaki, I'm only going to tell you this once so you better get it through your thick head. I never want to see you again unless explicitly required by Sensei. Any other time and I'll make what happened today feel like a slap on the wrist! Stay. Away. From. Me." And with that, she turned around with a fanning wave of pink hair towards the door. "Hurry up!" she snapped at Ino, still glaring at her side. Getting yanked out the door a single curse flew from her lips before the door slammed shut behind them, casting the room in darkness.
Sakura left as quickly as she’d appeared. And suddenly Naruto was all alone.
He lay there, blinking slowly at the space Sakura had once stood feeling a new pain consume his fractured body. Bruises were already starting to form under his tanned skin, his jaw cried out each time he dared try and open it, and the skin around his eyes were starting to swell shut. It amazed him, in a numb kind of way, how quickly a day could go from incredible to one of the worst in his entire life.
He'd screwed up. Everything that had happened today had been his fault. Sakura was in more pain than ever and he still had a brainwashed Ino to worry about. And even if he was able to get close enough to Sakura to use his powers, he had no way of knowing if he would ever be able to get her to stop hating him.
With a feeble groan, he slowly shifted his body until he was lying on his back. Closing his eyes, he could only pray he would feel better in the morning. Because somehow, some way, he was going to fix this.
Probably...
A/N: Okay, so announcement time. the small break from the story has given me the chance to think about the future of this story and where I want it to go. With this in mind, I’ve gotten a lot of great advice from my new beta who will also be helping edit the brunt of my stories. As such the list of women I originally had planned for in chapter one has now changed. And I encourage many of you to take a look. It’s shorter than before but only includes women strictly in the harem. One time flings will not be included at this time. Also, I’ve decided to raise Naruto’s age from thirteen to fifteen, and everyone else in his generation to fourteen.
Next Chapter: Relationships are challenged and more about Naruto’s mysterious powers are revealed. Naruto attempts to correct his mistakes and Ino continues her pursuit in our favorite knuckle head. Will Sakura accept his apology? Or will the threat of Ino stealing him away force her into action?
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