Naruto sat on the floor, a book in one hand, leaning on his propped up knee with his other. Sighing a great big yawn, Naruto slapped his hand over his mouth. He looked over at the girl a couple of feet from him. She was sitting with a piece of paper in her hands, trying to fold it to resemble a swan. But to no avail.

"Sakura," He sighed, discontent, "I'm bored."

Sakura simply rolled her eyes not looking up, "It's raining outside, besides, you still need to recover from the mission." The two had gotten back from a mission just the night before. It had been so late, that Naruto didn't want to walk all the way home, so he staid the night in Sakura's apartment. When the two had awoken, there was a heavy downpour in process, and the blond wasn't able to get out the door.

Naruto groaned and chunked the book somewhere across the room, "Let's do something!" he demanded.

Sakura sighed, "Like what? It's not like there's anything to do."

Naruto got a mischievous glint in his eye, "I've got an idea."

The pink haired konoichi didn't even look up, "Good for y—." she was suddenly cut off as a pair of lips pressed hard against hers. Sakura's eyes were wide as Naruto kissed her.

He was leaning over her form, one arm holding him up… the other, getting lost in her hair. Sakura didn't move as Naruto softly kissed her. His eyes were shut as he held her face firmly to his. He licked her lip.

Somehow Sakura found herself moan. It was a matter of seconds until Sakura found herself shyly kissing him back. He deepened the kiss, nibbling on her bottom lip, running his tongue across it. Sakura got the idea and opened her mouth slightly, sliding her tongue out to meet his. They twirled their tongues together before Naruto shoved his into her mouth, exploring it fully, enjoying the sweet, fleshy taste of her.

Out of breath, and hearts beating wildly, they pulled away. Sakura smiled up at him as he murmured, "Told you I had an idea."

Sakura teased him lightly, "There's always a first."

Then, she reached and pulled his head back down, meeting his mouth hungrily.