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Log: Complete
When; BACKDATED- Age Reversal day.
Rating; R/NC-17 for sexxin's. YEAH, I KNOW. *embarrassed* X)
Characters; Naruto [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
narutowned] & Sakura [willfulblossom]
Summary; Older, hotter Sakura + Naruto = ♥ ♥ ♥
Log;
Shopping had certainly been interesting. Sakura had been unable to dissuade Zack from buying her a nice dress to wear for the day. Even though it looked as though she was technically older than him now, his mindset as her “big brother” was as strong as ever. The dress she had chosen was something similar to the red one she normally wore, except that it was light green, and matched her eyes.
Obviously, thanks to the changes brought on by the city, she was taller now, and curvier. The looks she had received while walking around were startling and Sakura definitely wasn’t used to the attention. Even though, she probably should’ve been, at least after Naruto had gaped at her wordlessly for a decent ten minutes that morning.
Stepping into the apartment and slipping her shoes off, she peered around curiously, searching for that familiar blonde head of hair. “Naruto? Are you here?” she called out in a voice slightly different than usual.
A cold shower had seemed the best course of action after that morning. Raging hormones were bad enough without your girlfriend turning into a knock-down-drag-out goddess of sex overnight. He might have had an inkling of what Sakura must have felt when his slightly older self appeared in the city.
When Sakura made it back to the apartment, Naruto was just emerging from the coldest shower of his life that hadn't done much to cool him off. He imagined, with somewhat smug satisfaction, that this was probably what most men felt under the influence of his Sexy no Jutsu. He never imagined himself having to endure anything like it.
The city was so weird.
Knowing that Sakura was home, Naruto ventured carefully out into the living room after hearing his name being called. "Y-yes!" He squeaked, emerging from the bathroom clad in a t-shirt and shorts, a towel draped across his shoulders. "I- I'm here! How was shopping? Did you find anything nice--"
The words were barely able to pass through his lips, for his mouth had decided to stop working again at the sight of her. Naruto blushed fiercely and immediately tore his gaze away, suddenly feeling as if the floor deserved more attention. The dress was gorgeous on her, as anything she wore was, but Naruto nonetheless decided that he was going to have to punch that Zack guy for this.
Naruto sounded oddly nervous, which was a little unusual for him. Sakura wasn’t exactly used to hearing him like that, but she supposed given the situation, it wasn’t that strange. When he came out into the room, he stopped and stared at her again. Still so weird. Naruto was really sweet about complimenting her. The first time he had said he loved her was right after telling her how beautiful he thought she was. Still, seeing him speechless at the sight of her was somewhat startling, and she couldn’t help but blush.
But Naruto was blushing too, and she raised an eyebrow at him, nervous hands smoothing out nonexistent wrinkles in the front of her dress. “Do you like it? Everyone said it matched my eyes, and it’s different from my usual red dress,” she shrugged lightly, chewing on her bottom lip. “I thought I’d try something else for once,” she added, the corner of her mouth quirking up into a small, shy smile.
It had also been awhile since she had found herself so shy in front of him. Before, Sakura couldn’t recall an instance of actually being embarrassed or nervous about being around Naruto. But once they had arrived in the city and she had met this older Naruto, all that had changed. There was something about the way he looked at her that she had never noticed before. It was filled with such adoration that she almost felt unworthy.
Clearly she was thinking too much at the moment. Shaking her head, she walked forward and ran slender fingers through wet, blonde hair, smiling warmly at him. “You smell good,” she murmured, trying to catch his eye once again.
A sharp intake of breath was Naruto's first response. The second came in the form of him backing away slightly, followed by a much darker blush and severe stuttering. "Ahh-- th-th-thank you, S-Sakura-chan..." It wasn't as if he didn't want to compliment her, for he had no problem of thinking of a few things he could say, it was that he couldn't articulate himself well enough to do so. Rather, he was almost afraid of what he might say, so he did his best to keep his mouth shut.
Unfortunately, he couldn't keep it that way for long. The moment he saw spotted even a trace of unworthiness in her, he had to say something.
"It's really sexy, Sakura." He said quietly with a reassuring smile, trying not to let his eyes wander too much after he broke his gaze with the floor. "B-but you looked really nice yesterday, too, you know? I-I mean I'm not just saying these things 'cause you're older and things are bigger-- or anything--" He winced at his own slip-up. "--I mean! I mean I'm having a hard time right now being in the same room with you because I'm feeling funny and I don't know if it's okay. You know-- how I feel..."
Naruto dared to reach for her hand, slipping his fingers between hers and squeezing tenderly. "You're really pretty all the time, Sakura, but right now you're so hot that it's intimidating. I'm sorry for acting strange."
Eyebrows raised curiously at Naruto’s reaction, surprised even, as he backed away from her gentle touch just a fraction. Sakura had assumed that he would relax a little more by now, but clearly he was still greatly unnerved by her altered appearance and age. She should have expected it. He had been very wide-eyed and shocked earlier that day.
Still, she wasn’t really looking for compliments. Sakura never did. She often lacked self confidence, and to be honest, being called beautiful, and sexy even, by more than one person in the same day was a little overwhelming. But it felt nice. It was what every girl wanted to hear, wasn’t it? And Naruto was always so sweet about it.
“Mm,” she hummed softly, watching with slight amusement as Naruto obviously tried very hard not to look at anything inappropriate. It probably didn’t help that her dress was a teensy bit tight in the top. She never thought she would have a problem with that. “It’s okay, Naruto. I understand what you mean,” she reassured him, smiling even more when he reached out and laced their fingers together.
And she did understand! Sakura remembered how she had felt and behaved when she had first seen him, two years old than she had expected. Still, he was so cute when he was nervous, standing there blushing pink, big blue eyes lowered to the floor. She really wanted to kiss him, but she wasn’t entirely sure that wouldn’t cause him to have a heart attack.
“You can look at me, you know. It’s okay. It’s not something you see every day,” she added, her voice softer now, tilting her head down a little to try and catch his gaze. Her free hand reached up to lift his chin ever so slightly, while she moved in to press a sweet kiss on his lips. Now to wait and make sure he didn’t pass out on her.
"You're fine like you are-- normally. Please don't think I'm just acting this way because of the spell you're under." And Naruto did as he was told, allowing his eyes to pass over her admiringly. Another cold shower might be wise, but there were other, more satisfying ways to fix his sky-rocketing blood pressure. Ways he had thought about when they were particularly close but hadn't dared to explore. She had been, after all, only thirteen years old just yesterday. While she was obviously much older physically, he knew that her mind hadn't changed. Naruto didn't know if she was ready for compliments much less anything else. It was an awkward situation.
She didn't seem too uncomfortable, however -- wasn't she the one that was encouraging him? -- and Naruto hoped she knew that all it would take for him to back off was a simple word. A look. Any sign of discomfort or uncertainty. With that, he hesitated only slightly before bringing his free hand up to cradle her cheek, his head tilting so that he may turn that little peck into a much deeper kiss, his eyes slipping shut.
The other hand released hers and set off on a mission of its own, groping and fondling places he'd been too polite to venture since they started dating. His firm grip enclosed around her soft, supple rear and he knew at that moment, it was all over. Any coherent thought he might have had before went sailing out the window.
Whatever he did next would depend on Sakura's reaction.
“I know,” she repeated, nodding again reassuringly. “You call me beautiful even when I look my own age. I don’t have any doubts about your sincerity,” Sakura promised, running the pad of her thumb across of the knuckles of his hand that was locked in her own. Naruto’s roaming eyes, while a little embarrassing still, was still somewhat satisfying, to bring that look to his face, that slightly glazed over shine to his eyes. Sakura had never really imagined that she could bring out that sort of reaction in a boy.
Then again, she was no little girl. Not today. She was a woman, and it was more than obvious in quite a few ways. What began as a soft kiss turned into something longer, and Sakura couldn’t say that she minded very much. It was nice, especially considering the fact that he was a bit on the jumpy side, and she hadn’t gotten a good morning kiss from her boyfriend, as he was too preoccupied with drooling all over himself.
Still, she was unable to stop herself from letting out a surprised little gasp into his mouth as his hand found his way to her behind. Pink eyelashes fluttered but her eyes remained shut, arms slipping up and around Naruto’s neck, drawing herself even closer to him. He was being bold now, and she found herself not minding in the slightest. He had been so patient with her, even though she knew full well what he wanted.
“Naruto,” she murmured, his name almost a soft whimper slipping from her lips, a moment after she had broken their kiss for a breath of much needed air. Spring green eyes opened and searched out his, emotion-filled and curious, but shining with desire all the same. “Is this okay?” she asked, cheeks flushing a little, mouth quirking into a smile again.
"Only if it's okay with you--" he murmured against her neck, his hands finding other places to explore. They memorized every contour of her body, from the curve of her hips to the swell of her breasts. Naruto even dared to allow a hand to slip beneath the hem of her skirt and rest between her legs. "--because it's definitely okay with me."
He didn't know when he had pressed her up against the wall, only realizing that he had when there was barely a breath's width of room between them. There was no doubt in his mind that he was ready for this. Iruka-sensei might have argued with him about it, for even thinking about it, but his mind and body were both in agreement. Sakura-chan had to be his in every way.
"If I do something you don't like, hit me, okay?" Though there was no doubt in his mind that she would, it made him feel better to say it.
“Y-yeah, it’s okay with me,” Sakura nodded vigorously, voice quivering just a fraction from a mixture of nervousness and excitement. Naruto’s hands seemed to know exactly where they were going, where and how to touch, and now she felt like she was about to jump out of her skin. Somehow, the nearest wall was at her back and for some reason, she thought she should have felt cornered. But she didn’t. Naruto always had had that way of making her feel safe.
“You know I will,” she smiled again breathily, biting down on her bottom lip. Her fingers curled and uncurled around the tips of bright blonde hair at the nape of his neck as she gazed back at him, wide-eyed and flushed. A dozen thoughts raced through her head at once. Was she ready for this? She had the body of a woman, but she was still a young girl inside.
But the way Naruto was looking at her, and the way her body was already humming with pleasure made the decision for her. “I trust you,” she added, impossibly drawing him even closer.
With the jitters receding, along with the intimidation he had felt from her beauty in her transformed state, a devilish grin spread across Naruto's face. Hiking Sakura's skirt up to pool around her abdomen, he slowly brought himself to his knees before her, making sure to not miss a single inch with his mouth. He paused at her stomach, suckling and nipping at the toned flesh, tongue dipping into her belly button before his teeth caught hold of the edge of her panties. One wicked look was all she got before he tugged them down just enough to expose her soft mound.
When he was younger, he couldn't appreciate the other kind of training he had received from Jiraiya Pleasing a woman just didn't seem to fit into the grand equation of things. Now, however, he was grateful that perverted hermit had taken the time to explain these kinds of things to him. Now he just hoped he hadn't slept through too many of those lessons...
"Hold onto something," he warned her with a cocky grin before his tongue dipped into her folds, fingers parting them for easier access.
Sakura watched in surprise as Naruto’s anxiety seemed to disappear in an instant as he slid his way down to his knees. However, most coherent thought flew out of her head shortly after as a warm tongue and mouth worked it’s way across her stomach, which by the way, looked much nicer than it did when she was thirteen. A soft gasped escaped her lips as she felt her panties move down, and her breathing quickened even further when she realized how exposed she was to him.
Somehow she resisted the urge to cover herself, chewing on her lip nervously instead, until Naruto gave her that smug grin of his. One pink eyebrow lifted and she was just about to say something, when—“Oh!” was all that came out, some strange mixture of a squeak and a gasp. Sakura had never felt anything like that before, obviously, and she realized what Naruto had meant when he told her to hold on to something.
Her knees buckled slightly and one hand moved to grasp his shoulder tightly, while the other scrabbled along the wall to find something to grip. “Na- Naru-- Naruto,” she finally managed to say, whimpering softly. Where had he managed to learn that? What a brilliant, brilliant idea this had been.
Hands holding onto her hips firmly, Naruto let his eyes flutter shut as he simply let his tongue do the work. When he had gotten the idea to use his fingers, he thought it was the best idea in the world. It wasn't a woman's most sensitive place, but he remembered something about there being a pleasure point inside there. It probably wasn't wise to insert two fingers at first, he mused, for it was too incredibly tight. Worried that he might have caused some discomfort, maybe even pain, he paused long enough to sneak a peek at Sakura.
And as he did so, he couldn't help but think what it might feel like to be inside of her for real, for if it felt that wonderful for him just seeing her reaction, he could only imagine how mind-blowing it might feel to actually be encased in that wet warmth. Maybe it might even feel good for her, too...
Patience, he told himself. This was as much for Sakura as it was for himself, and he'd be damned if she felt unsatisfied even in the slightest. He'd see to her before her tended to himself.
Spring green eyes flew open as Sakura felt a finger slip inside her, and she couldn’t help but look down, staring at Naruto in surprise. That was certainly an interesting feeling. It was --oh!-- nice, though, especially when he slipped it out and back in again, starting a slow rhythm. She wasn’t entirely sure how she was still managing to breathe, especially since there couldn’t be any more blood left in her brain. If Naruto was going to feel anything like this when they… well, it was no wonder that he had wanted to do it.
Some strange feeling had been gathering in the pit of her stomach, something unidentifiable but definitely good and Sakura bit down hard on her bottom lip and closed her eyes. Slender fingers gripped Naruto’s shoulder tightly, her knuckles white, knees trembling. “I-- I think some-- You… this… I c-can’t,” she murmured incoherently and then. White lights flashed behind her closed eyelids and everything seemed to come to a grinding halt, a long whimper escaping kiss red lips as all the tension in her body released in one moment.
All focus went to remembering to breathe then, one hand moving to rest against her chest, feeling the thrumming of her heart against her palm. “Naruto, that was amazing,” she said quietly, eyes still closed until she cracked one open to look at him. “I… your turn?” she asked curiously, swallowing hard. “Or, um. Ours?”
A thrill wracked his body in waves at the sound and feel of her orgasm, as she whimpered out loud and her body shook with her release. "God..." he said under his breath, fingers still working slowly to draw it out as long as possible for her. It was insane, how wonderful it felt just watching, just being able to make another person -- the one you love the most -- feel that way.
"Mm." Naruto shifted uncomfortably, looking up at her with lust-fogged eyes. His pants felt three sizes too big and he knew then that if she hadn't suggested it, there might have been any other way for him to relieve himself. "You wanna?" His fingers withdrew from inside of her and he examined them, feeling his pulse race just thinking about how it must feel.
"...Sakura-chan, I don't want to if you don't. You gotta be sure... 'cause it's a big step to take, yeah?" He smiled up at her. As strained as he was to contain himself, it would take but the slightest bit of doubt or uncertainty for Naruto to stop.
“I want… you to feel what I just did,” Sakura breathed, still watching him with wide eyes as he studied those naughty fingers of his, the same that had just made her feel so good. And she did want him to. Especially after what he had just done for her. Still nibbling on her bottom lip, she glanced down between his legs and raised one eyebrow, a little more confidence returning now that a few hurdles had been crossed.
“You want to, don’t you?” she murmured, reaching to clasp both his shoulders and pulling him gently to his feet. It wasn’t really a question, since she already knew the answer. He was so sweet, being so careful with her, double checking again and again to make sure everything was alright. One hand cupped his cheek as she leaned in for a heated kiss, breaking away a moment later and resting her forehead against his, eyes still closed. “I’m ready,” she whispered, pulling on the hem of her panties and letting them pool at her feet before flicking them off haphazardly with her toes.
"I do..." Naruto took a deep breath, leaning against Sakura and letting his face rest in the crook of her neck. It was rather frustrating, as far as they got, feeling that they both wanted to go a step further. But something deep within Naruto was nagging him. Sakura wasn't as old as her appearance let on. It was the curse. And as much as they both said they wanted it, Naruto just had that gut feeling that something like that should wait until she was ready in her true form.
"I really wanna, Sakura... I love you. I love every part of you-- I just think... we should wait... a little bit." It was difficult saying such a thing, what with Sakura disposing of her panties and oh so willing. "I know that's dumb of me to say right now... seeing as how I was all gung-ho before... I just--"
He planted a soft kiss on her forehead before continuing. "I want to make love to a curse-free Sakura. To the girl I feel in love with. I think... it'll mean more to the both of us that way."
Sakura felt her cheeks glow with embarrassment at her moment of eagerness, glancing over at her recently discarded underwear with a sense of slight horror, until Naruto finished what he was saying. Her green eyes sharply moved back to meet his gaze and her eyebrows lifted in surprise. Naruto had the chance to do… that with her looking like this, older and much more beautiful, and he was turning it down to wait until she was herself again?
If ever there was a doubt in her mind that the blonde boy in front of her loved her, they were all gone now. Both hands went up to cup his cheeks and she kissed him lovingly, smiling as she pulled away and simply looked at him for a moment. “Okay,” she nodded in agreement, running the soft pad of one thumb across his cheek. “Later. But um. Thanks for… you know,” she blushed again, lowering her gaze once more.
Laughing softly, she pressed a kiss to his cheek and slipped out of his arms, dashing over to pick her panties, balling them up in her hand quickly and putting them behind her back. Silly that she was being shy about that now, after what had just happened. “I’m going to go take a shower now,” she announced, feeling sweaty and sticky in weird places. She paused at the hallway entrance and turned to look at Naruto. “I love you,” she murmured with a smile, before slipping into the bathroom.
Rating; R/NC-17 for sexxin's. YEAH, I KNOW. *embarrassed* X)
Characters; Naruto [
narutowned] & Sakura [willfulblossom]Summary; Older, hotter Sakura + Naruto = ♥ ♥ ♥
Log;
Shopping had certainly been interesting. Sakura had been unable to dissuade Zack from buying her a nice dress to wear for the day. Even though it looked as though she was technically older than him now, his mindset as her “big brother” was as strong as ever. The dress she had chosen was something similar to the red one she normally wore, except that it was light green, and matched her eyes.
Obviously, thanks to the changes brought on by the city, she was taller now, and curvier. The looks she had received while walking around were startling and Sakura definitely wasn’t used to the attention. Even though, she probably should’ve been, at least after Naruto had gaped at her wordlessly for a decent ten minutes that morning.
Stepping into the apartment and slipping her shoes off, she peered around curiously, searching for that familiar blonde head of hair. “Naruto? Are you here?” she called out in a voice slightly different than usual.
A cold shower had seemed the best course of action after that morning. Raging hormones were bad enough without your girlfriend turning into a knock-down-drag-out goddess of sex overnight. He might have had an inkling of what Sakura must have felt when his slightly older self appeared in the city.
When Sakura made it back to the apartment, Naruto was just emerging from the coldest shower of his life that hadn't done much to cool him off. He imagined, with somewhat smug satisfaction, that this was probably what most men felt under the influence of his Sexy no Jutsu. He never imagined himself having to endure anything like it.
The city was so weird.
Knowing that Sakura was home, Naruto ventured carefully out into the living room after hearing his name being called. "Y-yes!" He squeaked, emerging from the bathroom clad in a t-shirt and shorts, a towel draped across his shoulders. "I- I'm here! How was shopping? Did you find anything nice--"
The words were barely able to pass through his lips, for his mouth had decided to stop working again at the sight of her. Naruto blushed fiercely and immediately tore his gaze away, suddenly feeling as if the floor deserved more attention. The dress was gorgeous on her, as anything she wore was, but Naruto nonetheless decided that he was going to have to punch that Zack guy for this.
Naruto sounded oddly nervous, which was a little unusual for him. Sakura wasn’t exactly used to hearing him like that, but she supposed given the situation, it wasn’t that strange. When he came out into the room, he stopped and stared at her again. Still so weird. Naruto was really sweet about complimenting her. The first time he had said he loved her was right after telling her how beautiful he thought she was. Still, seeing him speechless at the sight of her was somewhat startling, and she couldn’t help but blush.
But Naruto was blushing too, and she raised an eyebrow at him, nervous hands smoothing out nonexistent wrinkles in the front of her dress. “Do you like it? Everyone said it matched my eyes, and it’s different from my usual red dress,” she shrugged lightly, chewing on her bottom lip. “I thought I’d try something else for once,” she added, the corner of her mouth quirking up into a small, shy smile.
It had also been awhile since she had found herself so shy in front of him. Before, Sakura couldn’t recall an instance of actually being embarrassed or nervous about being around Naruto. But once they had arrived in the city and she had met this older Naruto, all that had changed. There was something about the way he looked at her that she had never noticed before. It was filled with such adoration that she almost felt unworthy.
Clearly she was thinking too much at the moment. Shaking her head, she walked forward and ran slender fingers through wet, blonde hair, smiling warmly at him. “You smell good,” she murmured, trying to catch his eye once again.
A sharp intake of breath was Naruto's first response. The second came in the form of him backing away slightly, followed by a much darker blush and severe stuttering. "Ahh-- th-th-thank you, S-Sakura-chan..." It wasn't as if he didn't want to compliment her, for he had no problem of thinking of a few things he could say, it was that he couldn't articulate himself well enough to do so. Rather, he was almost afraid of what he might say, so he did his best to keep his mouth shut.
Unfortunately, he couldn't keep it that way for long. The moment he saw spotted even a trace of unworthiness in her, he had to say something.
"It's really sexy, Sakura." He said quietly with a reassuring smile, trying not to let his eyes wander too much after he broke his gaze with the floor. "B-but you looked really nice yesterday, too, you know? I-I mean I'm not just saying these things 'cause you're older and things are bigger-- or anything--" He winced at his own slip-up. "--I mean! I mean I'm having a hard time right now being in the same room with you because I'm feeling funny and I don't know if it's okay. You know-- how I feel..."
Naruto dared to reach for her hand, slipping his fingers between hers and squeezing tenderly. "You're really pretty all the time, Sakura, but right now you're so hot that it's intimidating. I'm sorry for acting strange."
Eyebrows raised curiously at Naruto’s reaction, surprised even, as he backed away from her gentle touch just a fraction. Sakura had assumed that he would relax a little more by now, but clearly he was still greatly unnerved by her altered appearance and age. She should have expected it. He had been very wide-eyed and shocked earlier that day.
Still, she wasn’t really looking for compliments. Sakura never did. She often lacked self confidence, and to be honest, being called beautiful, and sexy even, by more than one person in the same day was a little overwhelming. But it felt nice. It was what every girl wanted to hear, wasn’t it? And Naruto was always so sweet about it.
“Mm,” she hummed softly, watching with slight amusement as Naruto obviously tried very hard not to look at anything inappropriate. It probably didn’t help that her dress was a teensy bit tight in the top. She never thought she would have a problem with that. “It’s okay, Naruto. I understand what you mean,” she reassured him, smiling even more when he reached out and laced their fingers together.
And she did understand! Sakura remembered how she had felt and behaved when she had first seen him, two years old than she had expected. Still, he was so cute when he was nervous, standing there blushing pink, big blue eyes lowered to the floor. She really wanted to kiss him, but she wasn’t entirely sure that wouldn’t cause him to have a heart attack.
“You can look at me, you know. It’s okay. It’s not something you see every day,” she added, her voice softer now, tilting her head down a little to try and catch his gaze. Her free hand reached up to lift his chin ever so slightly, while she moved in to press a sweet kiss on his lips. Now to wait and make sure he didn’t pass out on her.
"You're fine like you are-- normally. Please don't think I'm just acting this way because of the spell you're under." And Naruto did as he was told, allowing his eyes to pass over her admiringly. Another cold shower might be wise, but there were other, more satisfying ways to fix his sky-rocketing blood pressure. Ways he had thought about when they were particularly close but hadn't dared to explore. She had been, after all, only thirteen years old just yesterday. While she was obviously much older physically, he knew that her mind hadn't changed. Naruto didn't know if she was ready for compliments much less anything else. It was an awkward situation.
She didn't seem too uncomfortable, however -- wasn't she the one that was encouraging him? -- and Naruto hoped she knew that all it would take for him to back off was a simple word. A look. Any sign of discomfort or uncertainty. With that, he hesitated only slightly before bringing his free hand up to cradle her cheek, his head tilting so that he may turn that little peck into a much deeper kiss, his eyes slipping shut.
The other hand released hers and set off on a mission of its own, groping and fondling places he'd been too polite to venture since they started dating. His firm grip enclosed around her soft, supple rear and he knew at that moment, it was all over. Any coherent thought he might have had before went sailing out the window.
Whatever he did next would depend on Sakura's reaction.
“I know,” she repeated, nodding again reassuringly. “You call me beautiful even when I look my own age. I don’t have any doubts about your sincerity,” Sakura promised, running the pad of her thumb across of the knuckles of his hand that was locked in her own. Naruto’s roaming eyes, while a little embarrassing still, was still somewhat satisfying, to bring that look to his face, that slightly glazed over shine to his eyes. Sakura had never really imagined that she could bring out that sort of reaction in a boy.
Then again, she was no little girl. Not today. She was a woman, and it was more than obvious in quite a few ways. What began as a soft kiss turned into something longer, and Sakura couldn’t say that she minded very much. It was nice, especially considering the fact that he was a bit on the jumpy side, and she hadn’t gotten a good morning kiss from her boyfriend, as he was too preoccupied with drooling all over himself.
Still, she was unable to stop herself from letting out a surprised little gasp into his mouth as his hand found his way to her behind. Pink eyelashes fluttered but her eyes remained shut, arms slipping up and around Naruto’s neck, drawing herself even closer to him. He was being bold now, and she found herself not minding in the slightest. He had been so patient with her, even though she knew full well what he wanted.
“Naruto,” she murmured, his name almost a soft whimper slipping from her lips, a moment after she had broken their kiss for a breath of much needed air. Spring green eyes opened and searched out his, emotion-filled and curious, but shining with desire all the same. “Is this okay?” she asked, cheeks flushing a little, mouth quirking into a smile again.
"Only if it's okay with you--" he murmured against her neck, his hands finding other places to explore. They memorized every contour of her body, from the curve of her hips to the swell of her breasts. Naruto even dared to allow a hand to slip beneath the hem of her skirt and rest between her legs. "--because it's definitely okay with me."
He didn't know when he had pressed her up against the wall, only realizing that he had when there was barely a breath's width of room between them. There was no doubt in his mind that he was ready for this. Iruka-sensei might have argued with him about it, for even thinking about it, but his mind and body were both in agreement. Sakura-chan had to be his in every way.
"If I do something you don't like, hit me, okay?" Though there was no doubt in his mind that she would, it made him feel better to say it.
“Y-yeah, it’s okay with me,” Sakura nodded vigorously, voice quivering just a fraction from a mixture of nervousness and excitement. Naruto’s hands seemed to know exactly where they were going, where and how to touch, and now she felt like she was about to jump out of her skin. Somehow, the nearest wall was at her back and for some reason, she thought she should have felt cornered. But she didn’t. Naruto always had had that way of making her feel safe.
“You know I will,” she smiled again breathily, biting down on her bottom lip. Her fingers curled and uncurled around the tips of bright blonde hair at the nape of his neck as she gazed back at him, wide-eyed and flushed. A dozen thoughts raced through her head at once. Was she ready for this? She had the body of a woman, but she was still a young girl inside.
But the way Naruto was looking at her, and the way her body was already humming with pleasure made the decision for her. “I trust you,” she added, impossibly drawing him even closer.
With the jitters receding, along with the intimidation he had felt from her beauty in her transformed state, a devilish grin spread across Naruto's face. Hiking Sakura's skirt up to pool around her abdomen, he slowly brought himself to his knees before her, making sure to not miss a single inch with his mouth. He paused at her stomach, suckling and nipping at the toned flesh, tongue dipping into her belly button before his teeth caught hold of the edge of her panties. One wicked look was all she got before he tugged them down just enough to expose her soft mound.
When he was younger, he couldn't appreciate the other kind of training he had received from Jiraiya Pleasing a woman just didn't seem to fit into the grand equation of things. Now, however, he was grateful that perverted hermit had taken the time to explain these kinds of things to him. Now he just hoped he hadn't slept through too many of those lessons...
"Hold onto something," he warned her with a cocky grin before his tongue dipped into her folds, fingers parting them for easier access.
Sakura watched in surprise as Naruto’s anxiety seemed to disappear in an instant as he slid his way down to his knees. However, most coherent thought flew out of her head shortly after as a warm tongue and mouth worked it’s way across her stomach, which by the way, looked much nicer than it did when she was thirteen. A soft gasped escaped her lips as she felt her panties move down, and her breathing quickened even further when she realized how exposed she was to him.
Somehow she resisted the urge to cover herself, chewing on her lip nervously instead, until Naruto gave her that smug grin of his. One pink eyebrow lifted and she was just about to say something, when—“Oh!” was all that came out, some strange mixture of a squeak and a gasp. Sakura had never felt anything like that before, obviously, and she realized what Naruto had meant when he told her to hold on to something.
Her knees buckled slightly and one hand moved to grasp his shoulder tightly, while the other scrabbled along the wall to find something to grip. “Na- Naru-- Naruto,” she finally managed to say, whimpering softly. Where had he managed to learn that? What a brilliant, brilliant idea this had been.
Hands holding onto her hips firmly, Naruto let his eyes flutter shut as he simply let his tongue do the work. When he had gotten the idea to use his fingers, he thought it was the best idea in the world. It wasn't a woman's most sensitive place, but he remembered something about there being a pleasure point inside there. It probably wasn't wise to insert two fingers at first, he mused, for it was too incredibly tight. Worried that he might have caused some discomfort, maybe even pain, he paused long enough to sneak a peek at Sakura.
And as he did so, he couldn't help but think what it might feel like to be inside of her for real, for if it felt that wonderful for him just seeing her reaction, he could only imagine how mind-blowing it might feel to actually be encased in that wet warmth. Maybe it might even feel good for her, too...
Patience, he told himself. This was as much for Sakura as it was for himself, and he'd be damned if she felt unsatisfied even in the slightest. He'd see to her before her tended to himself.
Spring green eyes flew open as Sakura felt a finger slip inside her, and she couldn’t help but look down, staring at Naruto in surprise. That was certainly an interesting feeling. It was --oh!-- nice, though, especially when he slipped it out and back in again, starting a slow rhythm. She wasn’t entirely sure how she was still managing to breathe, especially since there couldn’t be any more blood left in her brain. If Naruto was going to feel anything like this when they… well, it was no wonder that he had wanted to do it.
Some strange feeling had been gathering in the pit of her stomach, something unidentifiable but definitely good and Sakura bit down hard on her bottom lip and closed her eyes. Slender fingers gripped Naruto’s shoulder tightly, her knuckles white, knees trembling. “I-- I think some-- You… this… I c-can’t,” she murmured incoherently and then. White lights flashed behind her closed eyelids and everything seemed to come to a grinding halt, a long whimper escaping kiss red lips as all the tension in her body released in one moment.
All focus went to remembering to breathe then, one hand moving to rest against her chest, feeling the thrumming of her heart against her palm. “Naruto, that was amazing,” she said quietly, eyes still closed until she cracked one open to look at him. “I… your turn?” she asked curiously, swallowing hard. “Or, um. Ours?”
A thrill wracked his body in waves at the sound and feel of her orgasm, as she whimpered out loud and her body shook with her release. "God..." he said under his breath, fingers still working slowly to draw it out as long as possible for her. It was insane, how wonderful it felt just watching, just being able to make another person -- the one you love the most -- feel that way.
"Mm." Naruto shifted uncomfortably, looking up at her with lust-fogged eyes. His pants felt three sizes too big and he knew then that if she hadn't suggested it, there might have been any other way for him to relieve himself. "You wanna?" His fingers withdrew from inside of her and he examined them, feeling his pulse race just thinking about how it must feel.
"...Sakura-chan, I don't want to if you don't. You gotta be sure... 'cause it's a big step to take, yeah?" He smiled up at her. As strained as he was to contain himself, it would take but the slightest bit of doubt or uncertainty for Naruto to stop.
“I want… you to feel what I just did,” Sakura breathed, still watching him with wide eyes as he studied those naughty fingers of his, the same that had just made her feel so good. And she did want him to. Especially after what he had just done for her. Still nibbling on her bottom lip, she glanced down between his legs and raised one eyebrow, a little more confidence returning now that a few hurdles had been crossed.
“You want to, don’t you?” she murmured, reaching to clasp both his shoulders and pulling him gently to his feet. It wasn’t really a question, since she already knew the answer. He was so sweet, being so careful with her, double checking again and again to make sure everything was alright. One hand cupped his cheek as she leaned in for a heated kiss, breaking away a moment later and resting her forehead against his, eyes still closed. “I’m ready,” she whispered, pulling on the hem of her panties and letting them pool at her feet before flicking them off haphazardly with her toes.
"I do..." Naruto took a deep breath, leaning against Sakura and letting his face rest in the crook of her neck. It was rather frustrating, as far as they got, feeling that they both wanted to go a step further. But something deep within Naruto was nagging him. Sakura wasn't as old as her appearance let on. It was the curse. And as much as they both said they wanted it, Naruto just had that gut feeling that something like that should wait until she was ready in her true form.
"I really wanna, Sakura... I love you. I love every part of you-- I just think... we should wait... a little bit." It was difficult saying such a thing, what with Sakura disposing of her panties and oh so willing. "I know that's dumb of me to say right now... seeing as how I was all gung-ho before... I just--"
He planted a soft kiss on her forehead before continuing. "I want to make love to a curse-free Sakura. To the girl I feel in love with. I think... it'll mean more to the both of us that way."
Sakura felt her cheeks glow with embarrassment at her moment of eagerness, glancing over at her recently discarded underwear with a sense of slight horror, until Naruto finished what he was saying. Her green eyes sharply moved back to meet his gaze and her eyebrows lifted in surprise. Naruto had the chance to do… that with her looking like this, older and much more beautiful, and he was turning it down to wait until she was herself again?
If ever there was a doubt in her mind that the blonde boy in front of her loved her, they were all gone now. Both hands went up to cup his cheeks and she kissed him lovingly, smiling as she pulled away and simply looked at him for a moment. “Okay,” she nodded in agreement, running the soft pad of one thumb across his cheek. “Later. But um. Thanks for… you know,” she blushed again, lowering her gaze once more.
Laughing softly, she pressed a kiss to his cheek and slipped out of his arms, dashing over to pick her panties, balling them up in her hand quickly and putting them behind her back. Silly that she was being shy about that now, after what had just happened. “I’m going to go take a shower now,” she announced, feeling sweaty and sticky in weird places. She paused at the hallway entrance and turned to look at Naruto. “I love you,” she murmured with a smile, before slipping into the bathroom.
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Oh, you two. >)
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*EMBARRASSED*
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Actually, he wants to pat Naruto on the back. It's his brain talkin' though. D: Oh, his little princess--!
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Sakura would like to die now, kthnxbye XDD
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Oh, good thing he doesn't know the details at least~
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Oh, the woes of Zack. D: Poor Sakura, though. Or not, considering.
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HE HAS NO ABILITY WHEN IT COMES TO KEEPING HIS MOUTH SHUT
'SIDES, HE MIGHT WANNA BRAG SOON
LOL WHAT AM I SAYING
...CAPS LOCK IS CRUISE CONTROL FOR COOL!
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...Probably both. WE'LL SEE.
DUDE. CAPS LOCK FTW. F.T.W!
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LOL
Do it. ;D I'm up for it!
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Just plotting. Because I like structure. I'm a structure whore, WUT. D:
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HET PORN.
This woke me up in the morning. XD
Hot~ ♥
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Thanks ♥
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Love love~! Such a cute couple. ♥
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