Unknown Love | By : MikoSayuri Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 8489 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Warning: Readers! This is Kakashi and Sakura fan fic. If you don't like this pairing, read something else. You don't have to leave me a review, stating that this is not the orginal pairings of anime. Trust me, I know that. If your a fan of Sasuke and Sakura, Naruto and Sakura, then this story is not for you. For everyone else please enjoy!
* This sign means the start of a lemon or smut scene. You can skip ahead or read at your own risk.Loneliness
The brilliance of the setting sun colored Konoha with the same dramatic effect of liquid gold on an empty canvas. It painted the skies in different shades of orange, complimenting the lush greens of the hillside. The picturesque was beautiful; showcasing one of nature's finest creations.
The Village Hidden in the Leaf; a masterpiece in it's own right.
Haruno Sakura was just getting off of a twelve hour shift at the hospital; she was exhausted and aching all over. Her sole intentions entailed, heading home, having a hot meal, taking a shower and let sleep claim her weary body.
To ease the throbbing in her head and soothe her troubled mind, she took in her surroundings. The village was not short on sceneries to captivate the mind and momentarily free it of any worries that held it captive.
Fruit vendors were packing up their stands for the day, taking with them, the waft of fresh watermelons and ripe bananas. The scents hung so heavily in the atmosphere that Sakura tasted the sweetness of them on her tongue by merely breathing the air.
Some villagers, civilians and shinobi alike, were busy getting their last minute shopping done. Unsupervised children were running between the legs of stumbling shoppers and knocking over grocery bags.
Somewhere in the distant and above the murmur of commercial activity, she heard a woman scolding someone. A roar of laughter erupted from a table of gambling drunk men.
Amidst the crowd, she spotted Konoha's Weapon Mistress. Her chestnut mane and equally brown eyes were hard to miss but was soon gobbled up by the sea of people.
Having spent enough time gazing around the village; she had decided it was time to head home.
Upon arriving at her apartment; she hastily retrieved the keys from her bag and unlocked the door. Her coat and handbag were the first things she rid herself of, tossing them on the couch. She kicked off her heeled-sandals, and rotated her ankles to relieved the numbness of her feet. The muscles in her legs protested angrily as she dragged her languorous body to the kitchen.
Sakura moved out of her folk's house about a year and half ago. She wanted independence and couldn't obtain it unless; she freed herself of parents who constantly worried about her. It wasn't that she was ungrateful but Sakura liked to think that she was at an age, where she should be fending for herself.
A part of her wanted to leave memories behind, too.
"Damn it, don't I have anything to eat?" She rummaged through her fridge and wasn't surprised to see that it contained nothing remotely appetizing. Slamming the door shut; she heaved a frustrated sigh and growled.
"Hmm, what about them cupboards?" She asked herself aloud. Her stomach rumbled in displeasure at the discovery that it too was lacking edibles.
Her shift had drained the kunoichi of all her energy and now; she was in dire need of refuelling. It was essential that she ate properly. Lady Tsunade would never let her hear the end of it, if she were to collapse at work from starving herself.
Shuffling through another cupboard, she paused to gape absently at a particular food item. Her chest immediately grew tight and a dismal mist of tears clouded her vision. Just the mere sight of the packaged noodles was enough to send emotions bombarding through her.
Ramen
It was Naruto's favorite dish.
"God, I wish Naruto was here," she whispered, blinking away the moisture that gathered at the corners of her eyes.
A sad smile touched her lips at the memory of his big, toothy grins and peculiar antics. In her mind his figure morphed into one of the chairs around her table. He was slurping noisily on his steaming noodles and talking with his mouth full. Usually such behaviours landed him on the opposite side of her fist, but gazing longingly at the empty chair Sakura realized that she would give anything to have him there with her right now. For no one knew how to brighten her day quite like the kyuubi.
There weren't many things that reminded her of the Uchiha boy but she missed the jerk nonetheless. She had realize that there was more to Sasuke than what meets the eye, and loved him like a older brother. Sure, his distant and cold demeanor usually scared people away but that was the way he protected himself from being hurt. Once you got to know him, he was a decent person and had feelings too, though he didn't display it openly.
She bend down to grab a pot from the cupboard and put some water to boil. Her mind absently traveled to a dark place—one where she buried certain thoughts. Unable to escape the melancholy that plagued her. The loneliness that haunted her at every corner. The life she was missing out on, everything dwelled in that dark abyss corner of her mind.
The pink haired kunoichi felt forlorn. Everyone was moving on with their lives while her life was at a stand still. How was it that life had passed her by? When did she fail to notice this?
Her teammates always came to her rescue, and hated the weakness that she had displayed. She snatched the chance of a lifetime when given the opportunity to become a stronger shinobi. She had completely submerged herself to training. Losing sight of the years passing by to realize her fellow shinobi had moved on with their lives. Did she devote too much time into training?
She became a medic to serve a purpose to her fellow teammates on the battlefield. Playing damsel in distress did not suit her nor did it aid the success of a mission. Sakura had to endure grueling hours of training under Tsunade to become a medic to help her fellow teammates. She had completely devoted herself to healing people, and put in long hours at the hospital. She had no social life whatsoever. She suspected that 'that' was the root of the problem.
The kunoichi got out some chopsticks, and poured herself something to drink. Gazing out of the window as she sat down. The moon and stars shine brightly in the dark blue sky casting a beautiful glow. It enhanced the beauty of the village.
She ate her food, not wanting her noodles to get soggy. After eating her meal; she washed her cup and put it back in the cupboard. Then tossed the empty cup of ramen into the trash.
She walked to her bedroom and stripped off her clothes not caring where her discarded clothes lay. She would pick up her clothes later; now she was in desperate need of a shower. She went to grab two towels from the linen closet. She went into the bathroom, and ran the the water till it got hot enough to start taking a shower.
Sakura let the hot water soothe her aching muscles. After, she was done washing her hair and body; she wanted to stay in there longer. Sliding down on the tile wall, she pulled her knees to her chest. Slowly, the tears began to run down her cheeks along with water from the shower.
Life without her teammates had long ago taken it's toll on her. Perhaps the hardest thing was going from Team seven to being alone. Team seven fell apart and tore at the seams, while members of the other squads managed to maintain their closely knitted groups.
Deep down Sakura knew Naruto and Sasuke's number one priority was to become stronger shinobis; establishing relationships weren't very high up on their agendas. Not wanting to become an obstacle in their pursuit of self-actualization, she stepped aside and let them leave.
In doing so, she had crippled herself emotionally and physically hurt her career as an outfield shinobi. Not having sparring partners of their calibre who were willing to train with her had blighted her ninja skills. Without Naruto's confidence and belief in her, Sakura was left to wallow in her own self-pity and hatred. No longer hearing Sasuke's constant questioning of her strength; she had lost all interest in wanting to prove her worth.
Sasuke and Naruto had returned from their two year leave. Still, Team seven was a distant memory that laid in ashes. Even though the trio had a sibling-like bond that they had formed during their genin days, their reunion was bittersweet since it was cut short. Now, both are on a classified mission and it's been a year and half since she has seen them.
The only person who hasn't left her was Kakashi-sensei, who always drops by to see how she doing. It's almost as if he knows when she was feeling lonely or depressed. She at least had someone from the former Team seven. Kakashi had been busy lately doing a lot of missions; she wondered if he was in the village by any chance.
Pushing away her thoughts for another day, she got out of the shower. Dried herself up and put on a oversize t-shirt. The kunoichi sat at the edge of the bed, and began to brushing her hair.
"I really need to go out more this isn't healthy for me. Maybe, I'll go see Ino tomorrow, " she said to herself. She felt better now since she cried her eyes out.
Konoha's cherry blossom got under her cozy blankets and fell asleep.
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When Sakura opened her front door the next morning, she was greeted by the full blast of the early-morning sunlight that had filtered through the shutters and casted slanting arrows of light; shadowing over her apartment. Outside, it gleamed over her short, luxuriant pink hair; highlighting her superb bone structure and bright deep-set emerald eyes.
Her garden was looking lush and green, with bright splashes of color from a flush of very early blooming flowers. Give it another few months and the green would be baked brown by the heat of the sun; she mused sadly. The flowers would be mostly gone; it was Mother Nature's way of maintaining balance. The unrelenting hours of sunshine came but at the expense of the floral colors.
She briefly wondered, was she destined to wilt along with the flowers as the months passed by? She had the feeling that that was exactly what she would do, living a life in an emotion-starved desert without companionship.
One final stretch and an uncharacteristically loud yawn, the kunoichi made her way for the busy streets of Konoha.
The village too, was just commencing its day.
Civilians and shinobi were already crowding the avenues, going about their daily lives. Little children were playing and chasing each other. She watched the them play and a smile tugged at her lips; remembering her own childhood days.
Not wanting to delay any longer, she tore her gaze from the playing children and made way to her destination; Yamanaka's flower shop, to seek the company of her best friend. She wanted to see if Ino wanted to hang out later.
She walked into the Yamanaka flower shop moments later. It was famous for having most exotic flowers. Ino was busy at work grooming a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
"Good morning, Ino!" As a kid, she would always come by the flower shop to talk or hang out with her. To her those were the good old days—cherished memories. Gossiping about boys, hairstyles, fashion, you name it, they talked about it all.
Ino spun around; she knew that voice from anywhere. She dropped the boutique of flowers from her hand, and ran to her best friend. God, it was ages since the last time she saw her pink haired friend.
"Sakura! It's good to see you!" She knew her friend pull a lot of hours at the hospital. She was tempted many times to go pester her at work but feared Tsunade’s wrath.
Both girls stood there hugging each other for a few moments, and realized how much they truly missed each other.
The blonde haired beauty honestly wished they would spend more time together. Life had caught up with them and no longer were they little girls, they now had responsibilities.
Growing up as a shinobi was never easy and the childhood memories were all that were left of their innocence. Her only wish was now since they were older that both of them can rekindle their friendship where they had left off years ago.
"I'm doing fine. Actually, it's my day off. I was wondering if you wanted to hang out?" This was her best to decision yet, coming to see her friend. Praying and hoping, that her friend couldn't see how lonely or depressed that she really was.
"Mom, Dad! I'm hanging out with Sakura today!" Ino yelled at her parents, they were in the back of their flower shop. She wasn't going to miss hanging out with her best friend. It was rare for the pink haired girl to stop by, even more rare for her to want to hang out. Plus, she had a ton of things to talk to her about.
Both of them walked out of the Yamanaka flower shop.
"Do you want to grab a bite to eat?" The emerald eye girl thought about hanging out tonight. She didn't expect to hang out the whole day with her.
Konoha's cherry blossom was actually relieved to hear that she wasn't going to be alone again today. She couldn't handle another night like last night; she welcomed the company of her dear friend.
"Hmm? Let's go to the dango shop. I have a bit of a sweet tooth right now." The blue eye girl had been having some sweet cravings out of nowhere lately.
She had busy all week unpacking and moving into her new apartment. She couldn't wait to tell Sakura the news that Chōji and her got a place their own.
"I can go for some dango and tea. Sounds good to me!" She thought it was a bit too early in the morning for sweets. It actually sounded good but it was more like comfort food for her though.
Ino locked her arms with Sakura’s, and started walking towards the dango shop.
Both arrived at the dango shop and sat down at a booth. They were waiting for the hostess to come and to take their order.
"How's work at the hospital?" She hated that Sakura pulled a lot of hours at the hospital but who she to tell her anything. If her friend didn't like working that many hours; she wouldn't. Instead she kept her mouth shut and didn't say anything; she would support her no matter what.
"Good, it's just draining sometimes." She would always come home exhausted and sleepy from a long days work. She wasn't about to tell her friend the real reason why she pulled a lot of hours at work.
She hated being alone that would always be her secret. She didn't want to be a burden to others or have them worry about her. It was best not to say anything to anybody or at least she thought.
"Excuse me ladies, can I take your order?" The lady asked. She bowed slightly and shot them a welcoming smile.
"Can we have four dangos, and some tea," The kunoichi ordered. She already knew what they were having; both had been coming here since they were kids.
"Okay, I'll be right back with your order," The lady bowed and went towards the back to the kitchen.
"How are Chōji and you doing?" She couldn't believe them two hooked up. Ino told her the news; she was beyond shocked. She never thought they would be into each other like. They were total opposites of each other; they balance out each other nicely in her eyes.
"Great! We got a place together. This week we are having a party. You better come!" They had been together for a while now; it felt great having some privacy of their own. She was actually glad to moved out of her parents house; it was getting ridiculous having him sneak into her room at night.
"It was about time! Did you threaten to castrate him?" The pink haired kunoichi knew her friend must have threatened the poor man. Chōji didn't move out willing for she knew her blonde friend too well.
"It was a tiny threat made against certain organs," Ino smiled inwardly at the memory; she did threaten to castrate him.
'God, Forehead girl knows me like the back of her hand!' She thought to herself.
"Oh god! You didn’t Ino!" She could see Chōji running for his dear life.
"If I didn't threaten him. He would still be living at his parents house!" She was proud of her victory. Finally, it felt like they were a real couple. Even though; she had to go to some lengths to accomplish such a mission.
"True, I see your point. Poor Chōji, though." She knew Chōji preferred to keep his money; so he can go out to eat. Now, the poor guy had to pay rent; which meant less time at his favorite barbeque place.
The lady came back with their order.
"Here's the dangos and the tea. Is there anything else I can get you?" She set the dangos in the middle of the table and poured both of them some tea.
"No, thank you," Ino loved dangos; she wished Chōji would take her here. The barbeque restaurant was only place her boyfriend like to go.
"Enjoy the meal, ladies," she bowed and left them alone.
"God, I don't remember the last time we ate here together." She loved coming to the dango shop but wouldn't go there alone. She would indulge herself this time; who knew when she would come here again.
"We have to come here more often together!" Ino popped a dango into her mouth; she savored the taste.
"On my days off, I'll swing by the flower shop. By the way, do you want to go to the bar with me tonight?" She said after, taking a sip of her tea. She loved the tea the dango shop served; it was the best.
"Today is friday, I'll invite the gang. We will meet up at the bar around eight. We are so getting drunk tonight!" She was excited; finally, having the gang back together again like old times.
"It would be nice for all of us to hang out again. If I get drunk first, you better walk me home!" She was glad to see her old friends again this is what she needed. Plus, she hadn't got drunk in a while; she would definitely have fun tonight.
"Of course, I will! Even if I'm drunk Chōji and I will walk you home!" She couldn't wait to tell the old gang; this was going to be a night to remember.
After finishing their dangos and tea, Sakura paid the bill. Ino would be paying next time, the Yamanaka heiress was informed. Now that their stomachs are filled and their appetites sated; they walked out of the dango shop.
"I'll see you at the bar tonight," Sakura said as she pulled her friend in for a hug.
"Okay, see you later. Wear something that's dropped dead sexy!" Ino said as she pulled back from her childhood friend. She wanted all the girls to dress up for the night; she just wanted to give the boys a hard time.
"I have an outfit in mind! You better be too!" She did not want to be the only one dressed up or she would kill Ino.
"Trust me, I will!" She could already see her man drooling from his mouth.
Both went their separate ways. Ino waved goodbye and set off to tell everyone to meet up at the bar. While pink haired kunoichi went home to get ready for tonight.
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Ino invited the whole gang to the bar; everyone needed to unwind from their lives. It wasn't all the time the gang got together and had fun.
Times had changed in their lives, they were all adults now. Rarely, did they indulge in a night out. The girls obviously couldn't go no where without the guys, who were there to basically supervise the girls.
The men could only stare at the women before them in awe. This why the the guys didn't let girls drink alone.
Both girls kept their word, looking drop dead sexy for their night out.
Sakura was wearing a dark green spaghetti strapped dress that hugged her every curve she possessed. The valley of her breasts; she flaunted just a bit. She had on black high heels that made her butt look bigger. The dress came up above the knee with a slit on the side, showing off her well toned legs.
She had curled her hair for tonight, giving shape to her beautiful face. She let her hair grow out which now at shoulder length. She put on some mascara and black eyeliner to those big emerald eyes; making them stand out even more and applied some lip gloss. She looked like an exotic creature, with a body even goddesses would envy.
Ino was wearing a strapless lavender dress that clings to every curve of her body and completed the outfit with some black high heels. She let her hair down for the evening and parted it to the side with; her hair was still long as ever.
She put on some purple eyeshadow, to make big blue eyes shine brightly. She applied black eyeliner and mascara to blend with her look. Didn't even bother putting on lip gloss since her boyfriend always kissed her and it come off anyways.
Everyone exchanged greetings to one another. The men got them their drinks while the girls started to chat it up with some juicy gossip.
"Sakura, I love the dress! You gotta let me borrow it sometime!" She loved the dress on her friend, men were definitely going to drool over her rosette haired friend tonight.
"Thanks! I see you're all dolled up for Chōji!" She already knew that her friend was only trying to impress. In all honesty is was quite cute of how her best friend had changed for the better since he came into her life as a lover.
"I plan to get some tonight, girl!" She was feeling a little hot and bothered tonight. Chōji was looking good enough to eat off of. He had lost a lot of weight and was now well toned. It only made it that much harder to keep her hands off of him.
"Eww, Ino! No one wants to know that!" She truly hated how blunt her blonde friend was when it came to her sex life. Their moms would kill them right now if they heard how they were talking.
"You commented, I answered truthfully!" She didn't why they were being such babies about the subject at hand. She wanted to let out a groan just thinking about her man entering her with his shaft, he was very well endowed. Just by thinking about it was turning her on.
"We really don’t need to know how your sex life is going, Ino!" Tenten laughed, rising a hand to her chest as if to stave the shock of her friend’s forwardness.
The brunette was an absolute stunner in a two piece, pure white dress that showed off the tan of her bare arms, belly and throat. The slim-fitting high neck cap sleeve bodice was adorned with delicate lace appliqués and a touch of sparkling beadwork that gave it a festive style. The short tulle skirt was fabulous and full with a lace waistband gathering layers of fabric and a curved hemline.
There no jewelry to detract from her cream skin, and with her chestnut silk of a mob secured at the sides of her head with two antique silver combs, completely exposing the delicate lines of her face. Those hazel eyes and pouting mouth could make a man think of sinning.
She was very slender, with long shapely legs, a flat abdomen and voluptuous breasts that swelled against the dress. She had applied light makeup to her face, to cover a tiny smattering of freckles across the bridge of her nose. All in all, she was far too beautiful to be overlooked.
"Ino, please let's not talk about stuff like that!" Hinata was blushing like a virgin. She never openly spoke of sex, for her it was considered taboo in a way. Her family never talked about such things nor was it ever mentioned.
"God! Hinata don't act like such a virgin! We all know you and Kiba already hit the sheets!" Honestly, everyone knew she had slept with the ookami. Chōji was so going to kill her when he found out she told but oh well. She would take any type of punishment he through her way, her friend's face was priceless.
Tenten snickered at Hyuuga's predicament.
She turned red from embarrassment from having her business out in the open. They had only been intimate a few times, which meant he probably told them recently. The girl wondered if she could actually die of embarrassment; could her life get any worse as of this moment.
"Ino!" Sakura yelled at her friend.
God, they weren't suppose to say anything until she told them herself. Now, that opportunity was blown out the window. She wondered how Hinata was going to take it now that she knew her friends know about her no longer being a virgin.
"Do you keep anything at all to yourself?" Tenten made a mental note to not disclose anything too confidential in Ino's presence. She was like the local search engine and anyone could prompt a response once the asked the right questions. It wasn't a comforting realization.
"What?” Ino shrugged her shoulders. “Everyone knows it's not a big secret! It's not like Kiba to keep secrets!"
It was true, the first night the two became intimate Kiba told Chōji the next day. Ino had to pull out all the moves on Chōji for him to tell her the news. She thought it was something else—something juicy, like the Hyuuga girl being pregnant. The blonde was happy for them nonetheless.
"He told all of you!" Hinata just wished the floor would swallow her whole right now. She wanted to be the one to tell her friends. Kiba was definitely not getting off of the hook easily; she wondered what else he may have told them.
"Oh my god! Kiba is so dead. Hinata is going to kill him!" Sakura whispered to herself. No one knew the Hyuuga girl’s temper but anyone would get if their man blabbermouth about their intimate business. She too, would give him a pounding he never would forget in his poor little existence.
"I don't blame her, I would go byakugan on his ass!" Tenten exclaimed, punching a fist in the air.
The guys came over to the table where the girls sitting, and all the women turned towards Kiba like he was dead meat.
"You told them!" She couldn't control her temper, she was dying of utter embarrassment. She could only guess that she was red like a tomato, right now she had an ookami to deal with.
Kiba handed her drink not understanding what she was talking about and completely confused by the question.
The guys too were just as confused not comprehending Hinata's outburst and why she looking so flushed.
"Told them what?" He had no idea what his girlfriend was talking about. By her tone he suspected that she wasn't in a good mood though.
"That you deflowered the Hyuuga Heiress," Tenten informed him bluntly.
The only one that knew was Chōji out of the guys, the rest were shocked by the news that Tenten just blurted out. To say that the guys were in shock was total an understatement.
'Ino is going to pay for this later! She wasn't suppose to breath a word of it to no one.' Chōji could only send a death glare to his girlfriend. A devilish smirk crept up on his face; he knew how to get her back.
Ino saw the death glare Chōji sent her way. It made her shudder at the thought of him dominating her tonight. Her sex was dripping with her ambrosia, sweet anticipation of a rough sex with a man she loved deeply. She couldn't wait for the night to be over, so she could enjoy her late night romp with Chōji.
"Wow! Who would have thought the pure Hyuuga is now tainted?" Sai seriously thinking about ditching guys since the girls had way more interesting conversations.
"I would prefer if you desisted from discussing my cousin's private life while I’m standing here. It's distasteful and disturbing to hear." He was grossed out, his ears felt like they would bleed out if the conversation continued.
"I would have to agree with Neji on this. It is more very difficult to hear about this since this subject revolves around both my teammates." Shino didn't want to talk about his teammates’ personal life. He felt it was none of anyone's business but then again when it came to women none of them kept their mouths shut.
"Hinata, can I speak to you in a private?" He wanted to apologize to his girlfriend he honestly didn't think Chōji was going to tell Ino. Now, he had to do some damage control with Hinata. He was not about to let this go to ruin the night.
He was actually a bit hurt by it, Hinata made it seem like she was ashamed to share his bed. His schooled his features into a facade of indifference, not letting his emotions show on the outside.
Everyone got quite at his request to speak with her. They all turned towards Hyuuga girl for a response to his question.
"Okay, let's step out. Please excuse me, everyone." Hinata was going to give him an earful. She was upset and rightfully so, even Neji heard. It was the most embarrassing night of her life, all thanks to her boyfriend.
They stepped out for a moment of privacy. The others kept quiet for a moment till the couple was out hearing range.
"I honestly don't see her standing up to him. If anything they'll just end up bumping uglies again," Tenten sighed and laughed to herself.
Neji shot her a glare.
"I'm glad someone thinks like I do," Ino giggled.
"Oh my god! You two are too much!" Sakura let out a groan, this was not what she wanted talk about tonight.
Shino just shook his head at both women.
"Interesting does anyone wanna place bet on whether Kiba gets any tonight?" Sai couldn't help himself, this was too interesting to pass up.
“Five yen says they won’t even discuss the issue. I wouldn’t be surprised if wolf boy is already fang-over-fanging and Hinata’s clothes are off her,” Tenten laughed.
"Unfortunately I don't agree with Tenten on this, I bet five yen on it." Sakura knew the ookami was going to smooth things over with Hinata and she was certain her friend wasn't going to give in that easily.
"I do agree with Tenten, she will give in to Kiba, I bet the same five yen on it," Ino was already reaching into her purse.
"Fuck it! I bet five yen that Kiba gets down and dirty with Hinata!" Chōji supplied.
"Does your ignorance have no limits? Honestly there are more suitable things to talk about. I will not participate in such nonsense!" Neji couldn't stay to talk about such disturbing things.
Shino felt the same way, maybe calling it an early night if this conversation continued.
"God, Neji! Stop being so uptight about it! You act as if you never had sex before!" Ino hated that Hyuuga boy acted like he never committed a cardinal sin.
"Ino, I don't see how my personal affairs are any of your business," Neji replied nonchalantly.
“Yes Neji,” Tenten batted her long lashes at him mockingly. “Have you never had sex before? You seem awfully squeamish about the topic. There’s no reason to be a prude, that’s how we all got here. Our parents had sex,” she told him with an unapologetically smug smirk; one which Uchiha Sasuke would have been very proud of.
The lethal look in his lilac eyes spoke volumes, his teammate was being mentally beheaded.
"Okay, let's agree that we'll no longer talk about our sex lives!" Sakura was trying to play peacemaker among the group before the situation got out of hand.
"Fine! To get this night started let's order a round of shot till lovebirds get here!" Ino decided to let go and start enjoying their night out. What better way to start the night with a round of shots.
"Now that's what I'm talking about! You guys down to take some shots?" Chōji knew Neji wouldn't tolerate this much longer if the conversation continued. If he were to goad the Hyuuga into a contest of drinking, his honor would not let him back out from a challenge which would take his mind off this event.
“I hope you can hold your liquor longer than you can hold unto to your lover Ino,” Tenten taunted, sticking out her tongue at the blonde who growled in response.
"I guess, I'll drink a few shots," Shino wanted to indulge himself a bit since he didn't do this often with friends.
“If you can’t beat them, join them,” Neji muttered to himself and heaved a sigh of defeat.
"Let's see who can hold their own in drinking," Sai wanted to see if the guys would take the bait as if reading Chōji's mind.
Ino called the waitress over to order a round of sake shots. The girls were going to indulge themselves as normal women their age would and end up drunk with a possible hangover. If they were lucky they could have a night of extoic pleasure with the sweet sin of flesh, a great way to end the day.
"I'm going to count to three and everyone's shot better be gone. If not they are going to take a double shot of sake!" Ino was serious too and would carry out with her threat.
Everyone looked at each other holding their gaze with one another. A silent challenge was at it's beginning stages of who would ultimately be a loser.
"You ready Forehead girl?" She goaded her childhood friend.
"I was born ready, Ino pig!" She retorted back, accepting the open challenge.
“Put a sock in it you two, this isn’t the fucking Chunin exams” The weapon mistress rolled her eyes in annoyance
"One, two, three!" The blonde haired girl yelled.
The warm sake burn their throat in a soothing manner, making their mouths water for more. Everyone turn towards one another to see if anyone didn't finish their shot. The first one done was no other than the Hyuuga, Chōji second, third Sai, fourth Shino, fifth Sakura, sixth Tenten, Ino seventh whose eyes were watery.
“Damn Neji! I’d never seen you down anything so quickly, not even ice-tea,” Tenten gaped at the handsome Hyuuga and continued to stare stupefyingly at him.
"Take that Ino pig! I finished before all the girls!" Sakura really couldn't believe that she finished first out of the girls.
"Of course you would finish before us! Look who was your mentor none other than Tsunade herself, who drinks her sake daily!" Ino was a bit sore for coming in the last out of everyone. She was just happy to see everyone having a good time.
"An excuse as always, let's go another round of shots?" She was going to kick some ass at drinking shots tonight.
"You're on! Tenten, you in?" She was not going to give up that easily; vowing this time she wasn't going to be the last one.
“Do you even have to ask?” She slid her empty shot-glass towards the sake bottle in a gesture of accepting the challenge.
The guys wondered if they should intervene in the harmless banter between the women. They chose not to enter the conversation that involved the deadly women, who happened to be their teammate's.
"We're in! We want to see you girls get shitfaced!" Chōji wasn't going to miss the opportunity to see all the girls get drunk off their ass.
The group had a few more shots before Kiba and Hinata decided to come join in on the drinking.
"Finally, you guys came back!" Ino was starting to think those two had run off somewhere to indulge in a night of pleasure.
"Why dear Hyuuga-sama is looking a little bedraggled and flustered," Tenten teased, batting her lashes and nudging Ino.
Instead of her signature blush Hinata paled with an audible whimper.
The weapon wielder seemed to produce two shot glasses from nowhere. She handed them to the newly arrived duo and laughed, "You two are upsetting the partying balance. First you get fucked up then you fuck."
Her words slurred a little and she was swaying; an indication that the liquor was already beginning to take its effect.
Neji pinched the bridge of his nose in irritation, knowing how vocal and vulgar Tenten got when she was under the influence.
"You guys ready to start drinking?" Chōji said, while making his way to the bar and the guys followed behind him.
"Damn right, I am!" Kiba was ready for some drinking especially after his conversation with Hinata. He wanted to forget some things what better way than to get drunk and think about the problem tomorrow.
"Alright, let's get them some shots!" Sai was eager to see how the girls would act when alcohol was involved. The night was already promising seeing already how it was affecting Tenten.
The guys took off to go get the round of shots, while all the girls turned towards the lavender eyed girl.
"So, how did it it go between you two? Did you kiss and makeup?" Ino try to pry some information from her friend to see who won the bet.
"No, not exactly. It's hard to explain it right now," This was the last thing she wanted to talk about. She still hadn't sorted things out in her head. The one thing was for sure she wasn't going to ruin the night by crying.
"You guys are still together right?" Sakura inquired.
"Yes, we are still together. Let's have a good time right now, and I'll tell you girls another day. Deal?" Hinata wanted to wait to tell them about what happened between them. Now, she wanted to have fun with her girls.
"You better!" Ino felt that if they were to break up it would be her fault. She would really feel like crap all for opening her big mouth and spilling the beans. She was just relieved that those two were still together.
Tenten's mouth twisted with displeasure, her brown eyes drooping, "You mean you guys didn't..." a hiccup ate the rest of her sentence. An hysteric swell of giggle escaped her. "...is it too late to retract my five yens? I've got rent to pay," she sobbed and pouted.
"Alright, we're back!" Ya'll ready!" Chōji said, while trying to pass out the drinks as quickly as possible.
Sake sloshed on the counters permeating the air with the smell of freshly waxed wood, sweat and alcohol. The music that played in the background was low, slow and sensual but to their sensitized ears it seemed to blast through the air, like a pistol gone off.
"You two need to catch to up on shots!" Sakura was trying to cheer her friend knowing that something transpired between the two.
"Hey Neji," Tenten purred his name and smirked.
He growled irritably, "What is it?"
"I bet I can seduce you with my wicked dance moves," she winked and moistened her suddenly parched lips with another shot before stumbling before the Hyuuga.
His lilac orbs grew to the size of dinner plates when Tenten crushed his hand beneath hers and pulled him to his feet. She then proceeded to swirl her hips to the music, pressing her derriere against his front. It was almost enough to give him a nosebleed.
He didn't know whether it was the liquor or testosterone that made him extremely aware of the smooth and rounded skin beneath her dress.
Something was rushing downwards, it loosened a nerve, quickened his breath and tightened his chest. It didn't stop there, it crept even further down—sensitizing him to the warmth of her rear. Its seemed to seep through her dress and right into him.
He swallowed uncomfortably, a splash of red colored his pale, high cheekbones. "Tenten," his voice came out squeaky, his stoic mask was slowly slipping away to reveal an expression of suffering. "Stop this nonsense!"
"Hey Ino, look. I'm drying raping Neji." Tenten laughed, turning around. It forced her breast against his chest.
He found himself thinking she was well endowed. Thought ceased however when she started to writhe herself like a snake up and down the length of his body.
His loins were on fire.
Sakura was feeling a little tipsy from the shots that she took. She wanted to dance too, after seeing Tenten drag Neji off to dance. Looking for possible candidates, she spotted and no one.
If Naruto was there he would have danced with her, just to make her happy. Of course he would make her laugh and forget about the daily worries of life. Sasuke would have been his cold and distant self, hovering over her like a brooding mother hen; showing that he cared in his own way.
Unfortunately, neither one of them was there by her side.
Suddenly, she felt cold and utterly alone at the moment. Unable to stop the train of thought and the darkness that threaten to consume her.
Trying desperately not break her facade in front of her friends. She decided to push and bury those emotions for a later time when she's alone in her apartment.
"I'm going to the bathroom real quick," Ino was buzzing it from the liquor intake that she had from the sake shots.
She was little wobbly on her legs as she went towards the bathroom. She felt relaxed and was having a good time. They would have to get together more often; they were having a blast.
*
"Hey, I'll be right back," Perfect opportunity to slip away from the gang. A smirk tugged at his lips, he was going to punish his girlfriend, he thought making towards the girl bathroom.
Chōji opened the door quietly and watched Ino with an intense gaze full of desire.
She was washing her hands and splashed some water on her face. She pulled out her handkerchief and dried face. Feeling better and her buzz died down a bit; a technique Sakura taught her to burn the alcohol in the bloodstream.
"Ino, did you think just cause we are in bar that I wouldn't take you here?" Chōji said as he walked towards and came up behind her.
She was taken back a bit and surprised by his demand. She couldn't help but become aroused at the notion of him taking her in such a public place.
"Actually, I thought you were going to wait until later on tonight," God, she hoped that he wasn't teasing her right now. The idea sounded good that it turned her on.
"What made you think that I would wait?" He pulled her golden long hair to side, and dragged his lips from her shoulder to her ear.
"I never thought we would have sex in public," she managed to breathe out. Her knees almost gave out on her when he dragged his lips across her shoulder.
"I do hope you can keep it down, Ino. I wouldn't want the others knowing how much you scream my name, and moan for me when I fuck you senseless," he said while unzipping his pants. He was already painfully hard at the idea of dominating her in such a place.
"I hope no one hears me. Gods, that would be embarrassing," at the same time she didn't care. She wanted him deep inside her and stretch her like no other man could.
She was dripping with wet knowing he was going to be rough with her, take her however he wanted. Damn, she was going to let him and enjoy every minute of his engorged manhood; deeply embedded inside her tight sheath. She was going to milk him dry of his essence by the end of tonight.
He lifted her dress and pulled her thong off to the side.
"Let's see how wet you are," he groaned as he inserted one of digits into her welcoming heat to already find that she was already prepared from him to take her.
A moan escaped her lips as a another digit followed by the first, started to stretch her. He began pumping his fingers inside of her making more of her ambrosia coat his fingers.
He didn't to hurt her and wanted her well prepped for the rough encounter. He felt that she was prepared now for his heavy girth and couldn't hold back any longer. He pumped his fingers a few more time before slipping them out of her dripping sex.
He brought one of his fingers to his mouth; tasting her sweet nectar as it exploded on his tongue.
"Sample yourself, Ino. You taste divine," he purred into her ear.
Coming down from her high; she could only nod in response to his demand.
He slid his finger into moist cavern and groan as she started to suck on it; leaving no trace of her juices behind.
"Mmm, I do taste good," she thought it was going to be a bit gross but taste herself. To her surprise; she actually tasted pretty damn good. No wonder, he liked going down on her.
He spread her legs apart further and lend her forward. Her back was slightly curved; showing him a great view of her backside. He lined his member to her entrance and slid forth into her warm sheath.
"Damn, your so tight. Fuck," he groaned. He loved how she clenched around his manhood. He would never get tired of laying with her.
He started pounding into her dripping sex, not caring if others would hear. He wanted to hear her moan and screams fill the room as he took her from behind. Dominating her, showing her never to go back on her word for this would be punishment, if she ever to disobeyed him again.
"Oh god, Chōji," she moaned out. He stretched her with his member, but damn she felt empty without. Every time he pulled out only to plunge it back in; going deeply into her awaiting womb that was waiting to be filled once again by the thickness of his well endowed length.
He picked up his pace, thrusting harder and deeper into her dripping entrance. Her moans and screams filled the room, the air laced heavy with the scent of fresh sex ; it was intoxicating. It brought him closer to his powerful sweet release, he wanted Ino experience that as well.
He reached over and found her sensitive bud. He began to stimulate it; rubbing it and applying pressure. Letting go when he felt her inner walls tighten around his manhood.
He drove his hips forward. Ino responded instantly, her body arched against his, her breath ragged.
To slow the tightening tension, he slid out, waited a heartbeat and thrust back into her. She gave a little hoarse cry—tantalizing him—sending adrenaline rocketing through him.
“I’m almost there,” she panted.
“Ino!” The pressure spiralled up, pleasure and still more pressure until he could hold no longer, until it spun away. He let it all go and heard her gasp as he sank into her again and again, faster and faster until it all tore free.
“Now,” His voice was hoarse. The spasms engulfed them, and he shuddered at the sensation.
Ino was coming down from the mind blowing orgasm, she just had. She would file this information for later; they had to do this again. The dirtier the better, it would seem.
Chōji helped her look presentable, so no one would suspect a thing. She sprayed some perfume and look herself over one last time before they left the bathroom.
*
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The gang had run into Lee, who didn't attend their gathering. He decided to walk Sakura home since Chōji and Ino were drunk. The night had been full with laughter and a bit a drama. The only thing missing where Naruto and Sasuke and perhaps a companion to share the latter parts of the night with, Sakura thought with a blush.
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Author's Note:
This is my new story for Kakashi and Sakura, hope you readers enjoy as much I do. I plan this to be around 30 chapters, hope to see you guys stick around the ride. Main shot out to Princesshyuuga01, who has help me mold this chapter with editing, brainstorming, motivation, so many other things. Go check her out, she's awesome author by the way. Also, to Sweet×Sorrow for throwing a few ideas my way. I always update my profile for upcoming updates for my stories, so check there if you're curious about what I'm up to. Last but not least, I do like reviews but I don't tolerate people flaming me as an author. Thanks! Till next time! XD
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