*Knock Knock*
The door to the humble abode swung open and the visitor was pulled in by the collar. The two persons collided into a fierce kiss as they stumbled towards the stairs leading upwards. They tripped over each other but continued their make out session on the stairs. They broke apart and stared at each other.
"Sakura?"
"Hiro?"
"I don't think I can wait anymore." He said as he brushed a strand of hair out of her face.
"Then what are we waiting for?" The two quickly got up and ran up the stairs with Sakura leading the way.
Once inside her bedroom, she locked the door and turned toward the handsome boy. She walked up to him and pushed him onto the ground before straddling him, making sure to position herself right on top of his cock. Hiro moaned as he instinctively grabbed at her hips and motioned for her to grind against him. Sakura complied using slow sensual movements that were sure to drive any man crazy.
Hiro reached up and gripped the pinkette's breasts then slid his hands down to the hem of her tight fitting shirt. He lifted the shirt up and over Sakura's head and flung it across the room. Sakura stopped her movements to stand up and drop her shorts. Hiro stood too and pulled her form to his.
"You're so beautiful." He whispered into her ear.
Sakura smirked while pulling apart Hiro's button-down and unbuckling his pants. She slid the items of clothing off his chiseled body slowly. She let the clothing glide gently against his skin, making him shiver. Sakura gripped his shoulders, pushing him down to the floor where she once again straddled his lap. Hiro kissed her chest and cupped her bra-covered breasts before tracing the rest of her body slowly with his hands. He laid her down and crawled on top of her.
He stared at her for a moment. He admired those beautiful sea green eyes that pierced through him. Her tempting full lips that were so soft that he never wanted to stop kissing them. Her long pink hair that made her look so exotic. Hiro wanted her all to himself. Sakura placed a hand on his cheek and stared into his grey eyes with her greens.
"Kiss me..." She didn't have to tell him twice.
In a heated and passionate kiss, Hiro traced his hand up Sakura's thigh up to her hip where he hooked his finger under the material.
Sakura felt a jolt in her stomach and it wasn't exactly a pleasurable feeling. It was almost painful; pretty much uncomfortable. Still kissing, Sakura shot her eyes open and frowned.
'Oh no! It's happening again! This damn feeling.'
Inner: 'Oh way to go Sakura. You're about to fuck this up again and with the same guy too.'
'You're no help at all.'
Inner: 'Come on we got this far, just let it happen damn it!' Inner cried desperately.
'I can't, I just CAN'T!'
Sakura abruptly pushed Hiro off her and quickly sat up. Hiro stared at her shocked and confused and even a little hurt.
"What the hell, Sakura!" His face contorted into a frown as he stared at her.
"I think you should go." Sakura crossed her arms to cover her chest and turned her head away to look at the wall beside her.
"Again, Sakura? Really? What the fuck. The is the third time!"
"Look I'm sorry, okay?"
"Yeah whatever. I'm done" Hiro got up and redressed himself . He paused at the door for a moment as if he was going to say something more but it seemed like he had decided against and touched his hand to the handle.
"The window would be better." Hiro looked at the pinkette still sitting on floor questioningly. "My dad is probably home and he doesn't take well to unfamiliar boys in my bedroom."
Hiro said nothing and stalked over to the window. He stared at Sakura for a moment before sighing and climbing out the window.
Sakura ran over to the window and watched him hop over the fence that surrounded her home and disappear down the street with an angry stride and a kick to the neighbor's trash can.
"Wow he's really angry."
Inner: 'Really? I honestly couldn't tell by the way he kicked that can.' Inner said sarcastically.
"Shut up." Sakura threw herself face down onto her queen sized bed and let out an aggravated yell. She punched the soft mattress under her and rolled over to stair up at the ceiling. "This fucking sucks."
Inner: 'Yeah, no kidding.'
The next morning Sakura stood in the kitchen pouring a cup of coffee into a travel mug. Her father bounded in with his briefcase in hand and his youngest daughter on his shoulders. His tie was still loose around his neck and his shirt untucked.
"Oh thank you, sweetie! You're such a life saver." He said as he grabbed the mug from her and gave her a quick peck on the forehead.
"Yeah, you're welcome." Sakura handed a Dango Family lunch box to the toddler who graciously took it. "Don't forget to pick up Minori from school for her doctor's appointment." She said, ruffling the said child's hair.
"Okay thanks." Mr. Haruno rushed out of the kitchen to the front door. "Konohamaru, let's go or we're going to be late."
"Yeah whatever." Konohamaru jumped the stairs, out the door. Sakura heard the door slam and sighed, looking down at the counter.
"Huh?" Sitting in front of her were the keys to her fathers car.
Sakura chuckled. She picked up the keys and spun it on her index patiently.
"5...4...3...2...-"
"THE KEYS! THE KEYS!" Mr. Haruno ran back in and grabbed the keys out of his daughter's hand. He rushed back out and the house finally fell silent.
Sakura sighed as she turned around so that her back was leaning against the counter. She looked up at the ceiling in question. She opened her mouth about to say something but closed it and sighed again, looking down.
"Let's get yourself to school, huh Sakura?."
