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Waiting for Pleasure	By : lovel3ssangel Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 5995 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: I don't own the anime Naruto, make any money from this. I don't own the characters, NOTHING!... or... anything, in fact... well that's depressing.

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Okay, I haven’t been active for a while… Quite a while… But I went with some friends to a hookah bar and we got to talking, and all of a sudden ~MUSE IDEA~ so… yeah. This story happened… And I hope you enjoy it? Yeah… Uh… here, just… read it…
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He pushed the door open slowly, the door making a soft ‘whoosh’ as it brushed over the carpeting. The sound alerted her that he was there. She turned her head slightly, blinded by the cloth around her eyes, and waited. The bed creaked slightly under her knees as she shifted slightly. The soft hum of vibration was muffled, but there if he strained his ears.
He smiled as he saw her tug on the restraints. He loved seeing her like this. All that strength, all that intelligence. Muted and muffled. They has talked about doing this, of course, but to actually do it, to have that power over her, it was exhilarating. She was so strong. So rebellious. He loved it, drowned in the feeling of it.
He loved making her squirm and moan in mindless pleasure, to reduce her to nothing more than the feeling of his fingers, his tongue, his dick inside her hot, wet cunt. She resisted, especially in the beginning. Resisted the feelings of pleasure and pain, struggled to keep her mind clear, but in the end, she always gave in. always. She wanted this as much as he did, and he was going to give it to her. He was going to bring her to the brink over and over, and then make them both go into a frenzy to finish.
He shut the door softly behind him, clicking the lock into place, and then moved closer to her, circling the bed. She moved her head, hair falling around her blindfolded eyes, sticking to the sweat on her forehead. She strained against the restraints, her muscles tight under that soft and supple skin. He had had those restraints made just for her. To repress her super-chakra strength. The inside of them lined with soft material, but the outsides of them were all metal and chains, restricting her movement to just a few inches. She was completely nude, hands bound behind her back, collar around her neck, spreader bar attached to her lower thighs and ankles, kneeling on the bed, a small but strong vibrated inside her cunt, and then secured around her hips with a clip and rope to keep it in place. The vibrator was enough to stimulate, but not enough to give release. She thrust her hips slightly, to give him the message of “You fucking bastard either fuck me now or give me release!” His smile widened.
Oh, she painted such a pretty picture.
In the low light of their bedroom, he could see that her body was covered in a light sheen of sweat. He ran his fingertips lightly over her shoulder blades, and he heard a muffled sound from under the gag that sounded like “fuck!” He laughed lowly at her response, and then thought about how they had come to this point.
They had been in the middle of an argument when the messenger from the Hokage had arrived, summoning him for a meeting with her about something from his last mission. He had been on a mission for two months, and had only arrived an hour before to his and Sakura's house.
They had been arguing about the length of his mission and the effects it had on her, and he was ready to have hot, angry sex with her when the messenger had arrived. Fucking messenger. He had sent the messenger away, and then she had said something about leaving for a friends for the rest of the day and overnight because he obviously “had to work and she would just hate to get into the middle of that” and then how he “needed to think about how long he had been gone and how he just couldn’t leave work alone, and how it affected her”. How she was so sexually riled up, because, you know, it didn’t affect him to be gone that long at all. It wasn’t his fault that the supposedly ‘week long mission’ had turned into two fucking months. What was he supposed to do, walk up to his mark and say “Hey, you didn’t leave any evidence behind on the last 6 people you murdered, can you give some to me, or just confess so I can assassinate you?” Yeah. Right. That would have of gone over really well. No. He had had to fucking wait for him to try to kill someone else before he could assassinate his mark.
So instead of letting her storm out and prolonging both of their sexually strained bodies, he had snapped her collar on her, dragged her to their bedroom, and tied her up. Then he said he would be back in a while, and left her there, shaking with desire, need, and anger.
He shook his head, bringing himself back to reality. Sakura was shaking slightly, obviously restraining herself from leaning into his touch, or giving anything else away. She was still rebelling against him. He smiled again. Good. He leaned a knee onto the bed and then murmured softly,
“Fuck, Sakura, your so beautiful. So rebellious. Haven’t you had enough yet? Hasn’t the vibrator given you what you need?” He leaned in closer to whisper into her ear,
“Or do you want me? My fingers? My tongue? My dick? Do you want me to suck and lick you until you scream from need, and then fuck you so hard you won’t even be able to walk? Is that what you want?”
Her breathing sped up slightly, and he ran his fingers over her neck, and felt her rapid heart rate. He was getting to her.
“Or… Do you ant me to leave you here? Begging, wanting release and never getting it?” She whined at that, and he reached down and moved the vibrator slowly out of her, and then pushed it back in sharply.
“Do you want that? Or do you want this toy to get you off? Hmm?” She whined at the vibrator’s movement, and shook her head. He smiled at that, and reached up to unlock the gag. It fell away, and she panted though her mouth, tongue darting out to lick at swollen dry lips.
“Fuck you, Naruto. If you leave me here, I’ll fucking cut off your balls and replace your eyes with them!” He laughed slightly.
“So romantic, Sakura. You know all the right things to say.” He pulled the vibrator out and pushed back in, hard, over and over, making her tremble even more. She was so wet it was dripping down the inside of her thighs. He sped up the pace and moved it harder, turning the vibration onto full.
“Ugh! Oh! Mmm! Nar… Naruto… oh! Dammit!” She panted out between thrusts.
“Say it, Sakura. Say it. Tell me what you want; what you need me to do. Ask me for it. Beg me.” He moved his right hand to the back of her neck, holding her, while his left hand continued to torture her cunt.
“Fucking…. Bastard! You know… know what I want!” She started thrusting her hips in earnest, trying to find relief against the building pressure.
“Hmm, no, I’m not sure that I do…” She growled at his response, and he wondered if she would actually give in. Usually she didn’t, but it had been long enough that she might be that desperate. As desperate as himself. His own dick was straining in his pants, and had been since he had walked into the room and saw her.
“Ughhh! Damn. Do it! Do it to me! Fuck me. Touch me. Anything. Everything!”
“Fuck yeah.” He nearly purred the words out as he detached the rope holding the vibrator in and pulled it out, throwing it to the side. She whined at the loss, and he pushed her back onto the bed, and pulled her legs forward so that she was flush against the bed. He quickly unlocked the spreader bars and tossed them to the side. He left her hands cuffed behind her though, and the blindfold on. He didn’t want her to see what he was doing, or be able to control the situation. His thrust two of his fingers into the last knuckle into her soft folds, twisting, scissoring, curling into her. She moaned out loud in relief as his thumb massaged her clit. She was so wet, hot, and felt like soft velvet around his fingers. He added a third finger, stretching her more, making her groan again, and thrust her hips up to meet his fingers. He got onto the bed and spread her legs wider to give himself room between them. He leaned down, and started tonging her clit. She cursed loudly, and clamped her thighs around his head to try to keep him there. He thrust his fingers in harder, spreading them wider. Her body gave in easily to his demanding fingers, stretching to accommodate them, getting wetter to make them slide in and out of her easier. The wet sounds coming tom his ministrations were obscene and it only made him hotter. She was thrusting faster now, and he curled his fingers to push along her inner walls and her hips stuttered in their movement.
“Fuck! Fuck yes! There! Harder! More!” She moaned and yelled at him. She was close. So close! And then he moved away, pulling his fingers out with him.
“No!” She yelled. He smirked, and leaned back on his legs, looking at the picture she made. Her hair was spread around her head, like a pink halo, some of it sticking to her forehead and cheeks. The edges of the blindfold were wet with sweat, and her body was shaking and straining. Her cunt was slick with wetness, weeping with how turned on she was. Her legs were spread wide, almost obscenely so, and he sat between them.
He leaned forward, hand balancing him to the side of her on the bed, and he brought his body almost flush with hers, and brought his face close to hers. He trailed his fingers that were still slick with her wetness up her body, tweaking her pierced nipples, rolling the hard little bud between his fingers, and then tugging harshly. She arched her back to make more contact with his still fully clothed body, and then he smashed their lips together. It was all tongue and teeth, raw with need. She bit his lip and he tasted the tang of copper on his tongue, so he returned the favor. His fingers were still working her nipples and then he dragged his fingernails down her body, leaving trails of reddened flesh in their wake. She groaned into his mouth, and she arched her body into the slight pain.
He then reached down, and undid his pants, pulling them down slightly along with his boxers. He groaned in relief at his freed dick, and then shoved four fingers into her again, getting them slick. She moaned into his mouth, and spread her legs wider. He removed his fingers and moved them to his dick, spreading her wetness onto himself.
He pulled away from the kiss and leaned back. He grabbed her legs behind her knees, brought them up and spread them out, and then thrust forward, sheathing himself in one smooth motion. Her cunt tightened and spasmed around him as she had a mini orgasm at the sudden intrusion and full hit onto her g-spot. They both groaned in unison, and he pulled out until just the tip was left and thrust forward again, harder than the last time. He didn’t give her any time to adjust as he started a harsh pace that would have them both coming quickly. The main sounds in the room were the slapping of their flesh on flesh, harsh breathing and obscene wet sounds.
“Fuck! Harder! Naruto, please! MORE!” She yelled as he spread her legs even wider and angled his thrusts more to hit her g-spot with every inward thrust. He grunted as she tightened around him, moaning obscenities as he pushed harder and faster into her. His hands tightened behind her knees, and she tried to move her hips up to meet him on every thrust, but couldn’t keep up with his frenzied pace. She came again and again, becoming even slicker and tighter around him until the pleasure was almost painful. She came one last time, screaming out her pleasure and he came, spilling himself into her, moaning her name. He thrust weakly, riding out his orgasm until he stopped completely.
He let go of her legs, and they laid there for a minute, him halfway on top of her, breathing harshly. He pushed himself off to the side, sliding out of her, and reached up to undo the blindfold and then the cuffs. They were still breathing harshly as he threw the items to the side and ran his hands through her hair. She looked over at him, smiling slightly and moved closer. He wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled until their fronts were flush with each other. He ran his fingers over her collar, and then cupped her face and pulled her in for another kiss. This one was slow and loving, their lips moving together and tongues playing lightly with each other’s. They smiled into the kiss, and moved apart.
“I think I forgive you, Naruto.” She smirked as he raised his eyebrow. He then smiled, and shook his head as he brought her in for another kiss.
“I love you, Sakura.” He whispered against her lips.
“I know. I love you too, Naruto.” She whispered back. They lay there together, breath slowing and skin cooling, and they cuddled closer to each other, holding each other as though they would never let go.

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Sooooo, cheezy ending, I know… But you know…. Feels happened and one thing led to another and BAM, cuddling and feels. So… Did you like it? Hate it? See anything that needs to be changed/altered because this is unbeta’d and I’m really tired because it is 3 in the morning and I wrote this in 3 hours? Let me know!
~Lovelessangel
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