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EDIT: If have uploaded an edited version of all the early chapters, so if you were already caught up, just jump to the latest chapter. If you are new, then disregard that and enjoy!

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She was dying of thirst as she sat slumped against a shaded rock, her clothes in tatters. Next to her, her oldest friend laid unconscious and dying. Shortly before passing out, he had confessed that he loved her and that he would do anything to help her live. She needed something to drink now or they were both going to die out her.

Suddenly the words echoed through her head "I would do anything to help you get out of the desert" and she knew what she had to do. She slowly crawled over to her him, and pulled out a kunai. She froze at the arc of her swing could she really do this, could she really go through with it? Yes, her thirst said, it is the only way. Oddly she found another part of her wanting to do it. Not for survival, but for fun. It made her shiver to her core.

She gulped and slashed with the kunai and heard the tear of clothes ripping apart. Then she saw it, the only thing that to save her, if it worked. She started slowly to rub it, and was happy, and disgusted, that it started to harden. She started working it with her hand, but it seemed it would never come, so she started using her mouth. She felt it harden even more when she put it into her mouth. Finally after using her tongue, it came, and she swallowed it like it was the greatest drink in the world. She had to do is several more times, each more skillful that the last, and finally her thirst was quenched. But she realized she wanted more, wanted to feel it for herself. So she started removing what was left of her clothes.

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Temari slammed the book shut with a grimace. She threw Itcha Itcha Paradise 4: Desert Love onto the sandy floor. She had been reading that stupid book out of boredom, but that was just too far. Naruto looked up in confusion.

"Do you not like the present Kakashi got you?" He said, forgetting that Kakashi was a pervert.

"No it's fine Naruto; there was just a bug on it." She lied.

His face settled with understanding, and he returned to making their tent. She was glad he didn't know much about her or he wouldn't have bought that. It hadn't made this trip any better though; her tent had been destroyed in a battle while trying to transport a scroll the village of water. At least they had gotten it there, and where now taking there time getting back to the Leaf Village.

She was also starting to have trouble falling asleep for some reason. Even though she felt comfortable at night, almost energetic, like there was something she really needed to do. Maybe Naruto was rubbing off on her. When she did sleep, she woke up sweating, her heart pounding, and some of her clothes ripped, sometimes revealingly. Luckily Naruto usually woke up at crack of noon.

"Tents ready." Naruto said, sweat glistening off him. He wasn't used to the heat of the desert. He walked into the tent and she heard him taking off his clothes.

She walked towards the tent, starting to take of her shirt; the day was a little hotter then most days.

"Naruto! At least leave your boxers on!" she yelled, averting her gaze from his bare butt.

"It's hot though!" he groaned, but she heard him slipping them on.

She laid down and waited even longer before she fell asleep that night.

She woke up feeling tired, but good, better then she had in days. As the real world starting trickling in she felt that something was touching her back, Naruto had sleep cuddled before, but this was somehow different. His hands were on her breasts for one, but there was more, a part of her brain told her that should be enough. She turned around, still in his arms, and found that he was naked again. Embarrassed, she slowly wiggled out of his grip, trying not to look at his morning wood, her hand briefly touching it. Because she had already rubbed against it was hard, and she shivered at its feel. She shot out of his grip, and started putting on new clothes, her old ones not being ripped for once. She tried not to think about the part of her that wanted to go back and cuddle with him.

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EDIT: Ok, that's the first chapter. I assure you it gets better, but forewarned, also more lemony.