As Long as We're Together, We'll Never Be Apart | By : Jayderaven Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1441 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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SMUT. Pure smut. Smutty smut smut smut smut. I’ve put
just of touch of story with my smut so I hope it’s ok. I’ve never really
written anything like this but I plan to insert a lemon in the real story I’m
writing and I need some practice and hopefully feedback?
Here goes. . .
Sakura stood in front of the mirror admiring the soft curls
she had spent 20 minutes putting in her hair with a hot curling iron. For the
last time before she went out she checked over every inch of herself in the
mirror. Her pink hair cascaded down to her mid-back finally grown out after
cutting it 5 years ago. She had kept it short for awhile but finally decided
that she preferred it long no matter whether a guy liked it that way or not.
She had just the right amount of makeup for an evening out with a special
someone. Her ears glittered with white gold dangly earrings with real diamonds
in the base. Not big ones but who was she to complain, a gift from her
gentleman friend when she had finally become jounin. Well hopefully not so
gentle tonight. She wore a slinky dark pink dress that showed off her every
curve and pink pumps that helped showcase her toned shinobi legs. Seventeen
now, she had finally developed a more womanly figure. Not quite as much as to
match Ino but more than suitable for attracting men.
The problem the past
few years was that she had focused so much on her training that she had
neglected that aspect of her life. It had taken longer then she’d ever like to
admit to get over her, she admitted now, completely childish crush on Sasuke.
The problem now was that Naruto was firmly engaged with Hinata, not that she’d
ever really considered him more than a very good friend and teammate, Sasuke
was out of reach and finally out of mind, and being Tsunade’s pupil did not
really allow for her to hang out with many shinobi her own age. Frankly as much
as she’d matured she found many of the boys her age to be frankly a bit
immature. She was also tutored quite a bit the past few years by Kakashi and
she had briefly entertained the idea of trying to take their relationship a bit
further but she couldn’t get past his incessant reading of those damn books.
Plus if he wouldn’t even share his face, how would she get him to share those
other parts of his body he had hidden? She was pleased she’d spent so much time
with him though. It was through him she had met the man she was going to meet
tonight. The fact that the thought of her going out with her hopefully lover,
irritated Kakashi to no end made it all the more forbidden and sweet. She
appreciated Kakashi’s opinion, but for goodness sake he wasn’t her father. Not
that her father would have ever noticed whom she went out with.
Sakura was pleased with her appearance grabbed her purse and
keys and headed out the door to meet her man at their favorite club. They’d
been going out for about three months. The longest relationship she’d ever been
in. Frankly the only one. Sakura was a
shinobi and a damned good one, but she was also a teenager and damned if she
wasn’t horny. She had no illusions of never ending bliss or a house filled with
little children a wonderful husband and a peaceful stress free life, but she
knew she’d enjoy a nice fling and a little romance. Tonight she hoped would finally
be the night. They’d had some serious make out sessions and they’d come close
but she hadn’t really felt ready and he had the grace, and frankly good sense,
not to push her. Tonight she felt ready.
Excitement getting the better of her she put a bit of chakra
into her run and reached the outside of the club a good five minutes before she
was supposed to. As she neared the club she saw Kakashi leaning against the
wall reading one of his annoying books.
“Yo Sakura,” Kakashi greeted glancing up from his book. He
did a slight double-take and actually went so far as to almost drop his book.
“Sakura, are you all dressed up like that for him?”
Kakashi choked.
“Kaka-sensei, we’ve done this a thousand times I’m going out
with him and that’s that. I respect you very much but it’s past time that you
BUTT OUT!” Sakura glared.
“But Sakura he’s much more . . . experienced then you. He’s
been with more women than I can count and-”Kakashi began.
“ENOUGH! I know all that and frankly I WANT some one who knows
what he’s doing. I like him and I want to hear the end of it!” Sakura hissed
giving him a death glare and placing a hand on her hip as she leaned into her
sentence.
That’s how he found them as he came up behind Sakura and
leaned in to gently kiss and suck the nape of her neck wrapping his arms around
her slim waist. He smiled over her shoulder at Kakashi as he held her close
against him breathing in her perfume.
“Trying to steal my girl Kakashi? You had your chance,”
Genma smiled as he popped his senbon back into his mouth gently massaging
Sakura’s waist as he striaghtened up.
Glaring with his exposed eye Kakashi just mumbled something
and buried his face back into his book as he turned and stalked down the
street.
“How are you tonight Sakura, you look fabulous,” Genma
charmed as he spun Sakura around so that she was again in his arms but this
time facing him.
Sakura blushed and looked up into Genma’s handsome brown
eyes. He wasn’t wearing his jounin
uniform tonight the same as she. Instead he wore a skin tight short sleeve
black shirt and slightly baggy black cargo pants. His soft brown hair reached
just past his chin and tonight it was hanging loosely around his face with just
a touch of gel to keep it from becoming unruly. She leaned into him taking in
his scent as she closed her eyes and tightened the grip she had on his shirt.
She was tempted to ask him to take her straight home then and there but this
thought was interrupted as he took the hand that was clutching his shirt and
led her to the door of the club.
“Come on beautiful, let’s have some fun, I want to show you
off a bit,” Genma said as he opened the door for her.
“Genma,” Sakura said blushing again grabbing his arm around
the elbow as they walked in.
Sakura felt the men in the club gazing at her in her pink
dress as she and Genma made their way over to a table in the back of the room.
She also noticed none to many girls giving her the evil eye and then sigh
wistfully in Genma’s direction. Genma apparently had a very well earned
reputation in addition to his obvious good looks and talents as a shinobi.
Sakura hoped she would find out how well earned it was before too long. She
watched his muscular form hold a chair out for her at the tall tables that
surrounded this end of the club and wondered why she had waited so long to let
him make love to her. Her hormones were raging tonight and his appearance and
courtesy weren’t helping a bit.
Genma sat across from her at the small circular table and
waved the waitress over. He ordered drinks for both of them and when the
waitress left he cocked his head swirling his senbon around in his mouth and
gazed at the beautiful Kunochi sitting in front of him. She looked ravishing
tonight. The dress she was wearing, well, she was really wearing it. It
hugged all the right places and he could feel his body’s reaction to it and was
glad he wore his baggy pants tonight. He and Sakura had been going out for
three months now and he had yet to take her on his wild ride. She was quite
young. The youngest girl he’d ever dated except of course when he was that age.
Kakashi continually bugged him about it whenever he saw them but he didn’t
care. Kakashi was a good friend but he wasn’t that good. She was smart,
mature and extremely sexy. He’d gotten to know her because of Kakashi. She’d
come hang out with him after workouts and missions and at first Genma thought
that she was hot for Kakashi but after awhile as they spoke more Sakura set her
eyes on Genma, and who was he to say no to a beautiful woman. He’d never gone
this long without sex before except when he was on very long missions with men.
He didn’t mind waiting for her to be ready though. Well not too much. He could
take care of business in the mean time but seeing her tonight he wondered how
he’d get through the evening without being able to thoroughly ravish her.
The waitress brought their drinks, something alcoholic and
fruity and they both sipped at them, Sakura gently bobbing her head in time to
the music which was loud enough to make real conversation practically
impossible. Genma leaned his head closer to Sakura’s and they made pleasant
small talk, laughing over Kakashi’s disgruntlement. Sakura finished her drink
and as a new song started Genma asked if she wanted to dance. Sakura nodded in assent
and they hopped off of their chairs and walked out to the dance floor.
Sakura couldn’t get enough of Genma tonight. He looked
incredible and he smelled so sexy. Someone should bottle his scent and market
it, he smelled spicy and smooth. Sakura leaned into his embrace on the dance
floor holding her body close to Genma so she could feel the muscles in his
chest and abdomen as they moved in time with the music. It was a new song with
a lively tune and good beat and as the music ended and began anew Sakura
decided to clue Genma into her intentions for the evening.
The new song had a pounding rhythm and Sakura turned in
Genma’s arms so her back was to him and placed his large strong hands on her
waist. As the beat moved on she ground her hips into his, slowly moving up and
down as she did letting his hands run the length of her body. Genma closed his
eyes and his head leaned back as he felt her firm yet oh so soft body rubbing
against him in a deliciously enticing way. He almost groaned as his hands ran
their course over her sides, sliding from her breasts to her waist, hips and
thighs as she made her way up and down. Sakura felt his enjoyment by the
stiffness in his pants and his returning dance movements and closed her eyes as
she sensed his large size. She hadn’t seen him naked yet and the feel of him
through his pants was exciting. The thought of him was beginning to make her
wet. The song changed again, this time a slow one and Genma slowly turned her
around placing a hand on her cheek and running it along her jaw line as he held
her close with the other. They looked into each other’s eyes for a long moment,
deep brown meeting jade green. Genma removed the senbon from his mouth slowly
with the hand that had been caressing her check, visibly running his tongue
around it as he drew it out. He placed it in a special pocket in his pants that
held about two-dozen others and brought his hand up behind her head massaging
it and feeling the soft silkiness that was her hair. He bent down still staring
into her eyes, lips a breaths width apart.
“Sakura,” Genma breathed savoring the sound of her name.
Softly he pressed his lips against hers luxuriating in their plump softness.
Sakura closed her eyes, her lips telling her everything she needed to know as
she slowly opened her mouth to deepen the kiss. His tongue slid past her lips
and gently ran along her tongue in strong sensual ways. Constantly playing with
that senbon must have exercised it for him and she enjoyed everything it did
inside her mouth, caressing her tongue and gently but firmly exploring the
cavern of her mouth. Sakura was drawn deeper and deeper into the kiss and when
she finally regained some senses she started playing back gently sucking his
tongue and running hers over it. This drove Genma wild and in his sexually
chaste state he couldn’t help but grasp her closer to him running his hands
through her hair and down her back to her butt and grabbing it roughly. Sakura
let out a slight squeak of surprise at this and Genma instantly released her and
the kiss and stood straight panting a bit.
“I’m so sorry Sakura,” he began breathless, “I didn’t mean-“
“No I like it,” Sakura replied breathlessly, “ I was just
startled. Your hands are so strong.”
Genma smiled and held her close. She smiled and leaned her
head against his chest. The song had changed into a fast pace one sometime
during their kiss and Genma wrapped an arm around her waist and they walked
back to their table. Genma ordered another round of drinks and this time he sat
next to Sakura and they leaned in close together. Both feeling a little hot,
they sipped at their drinks quietly while holding hands and exchanging glances.
Genma felt like he could drown in her eyes and the way she had kissed him and
danced against him had his body reeling. Maybe Sakura was ready to go all the
way now. She certainly looked as if she wanted him and if he wasn’t mistaken he
thought he felt that she was wet when he grabbed her. He wanted to make sure
she was ready and not just going to get drunk and make a decision she might
regret in the morning so after they finished their drink he asked her if she
wanted to take a walk.
“Sure, lets get out of here,” Sakura smiled at him.
They walked out of the bar with his arm around her waist and
her hand in his back pocket following the flow of his muscled cheek as he
walked. As they exited she gave him a little squeeze as payback for surprising
her. To her slight disappointment he didn’t actually squeak but he did jump a
little and give her a saucy look, which was almost as good.
“Let’s walk around the city and see where it takes us,
huh?,” Genma suggested.
“Sounds great,” replied Sakura resting her head on his arm
as they walked. She had grown but Genma was still a head taller then her.
They walked here and there chatting and laughing until they
came to the red bridge Sakura used to meet her team at when they were young.
They stopped as they came to the middle and the both turned to look at the
moonlight reflecting in the water. It was a warm and peaceful night and they
both enjoyed the quiet, able to appreciate the peace and just being in one
another’s presence.
“Genma,” Sakura began.
“Yeah?” Genma asked as Sakura turned to face him. The
moonlight reflected beautifully off of her hair and her eyes seemed to smolder
in the dim light. He wanted her and he wanted her now, but he want to be sure
that was what she wanted first.
“I want you,” Sakura said surprisingly unafraid. It was
weird but when she was with Genma she felt like she could say exactly what she
meant without embarrassment. It was the most wonderful kind of freedom
“You want me to what?” Genma smirked around his senbon
leaning against the railing of the bridge.
“I want you to have sex with me tonight. Now,” Sakura said
looking him dead in the eyes and leaning forward.
“I was just waiting to hear it from you Sakura,” Genma said
getting instantly hard at her words. With expert precision he spit his senbon
into a nearby tree and took her firmly in his arms and again, pressing his lips
against hers. He breathed in her scent deeply and he tasted the fruity drinks
that they’d just had. She tasted like raspberries and he ate her up.
Sakura clung to Genma. Given free reign and not being in a
crowded club he kissed her soundly and thoroughly and not quite like anything
she’d experience up until this point. Knowing that she wasn’t ready Genma had
always held back a bit so he wouldn’t get too carried away but given free reign
he gave her his all and she took it and demanded more. His hands roamed her
body one going down to rest between her upper thighs and one clinging to a firm
breast. Sakura moaned into his mouth as he gently kneaded her breast expertly
in his hand, his lower one going higher and hiking up her dress in the process
as it came to rest against the moist fabric of her underwear that covered her
hot core. Sakura grabbed Genma’s hair with one hand as she ran her other along
the hard contours of his body. He was firm and strong and so, so manly. She
unconsciously lifted one leg to wrap around his waist and found his extremely
hard bulge pressing deliciously into her. Not missing a step Genma lifted her
effortlessly onto the railing of the bridge so that she could wrap her other
leg around him and wrapped his arms around her tiny body tightly as he pressed
against her and continued to ravish her mouth. Sakura found herself slowly
grinding against him stimulating her further as she placed both of her hands
into the hair at the back of his head encouraging the kiss that she could feel
in the tips of her toes. All was going wonderfully until suddenly Genma broke
their kiss.
Breathless he said the words no girl wants to hear in a
situation like this, “Sakura we have to stop now.”
Ok there’s the first part, complete and utter lemon
coming up, possibly tonight, possibly tomorrow. I love Genma but I never see
very many stories, I can count on ONE hand, about him and Sakura. I know
there’s probably a reason for this but who cares. I like it and I’m the one
writing the story. : -P
Oh BTW, Sorry if the age difference bothers you, it
doesn’t me and it most certainly wouldn’t bother the Japanese as I understand
it so if it doesn’t suit you imagine them closer in age. They are made up and
for goodness sakes cartoon characters and this is fan fiction so really, get
over it.
Please let me know what you think. Any input is
appreciated
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