Sorry for the long hiatus ahahaha. anywaysss here's chapter 2 :D
Sakura skipped through the thicket and found herself mesmerized by the place she calls home. She stepped inside her humble porch and found herself scanning the area, searching for the person she'd been longing to engage herself with.
Treading into the kitchen after placing the basket down at the living room, she saw the familiar back of a man busying himself over the kitchen sink. He wore his dark haori loosely and his sleeves folded neatly so he can work unto his cooking without restrictions. Sakura took the sight by heart; she knew he'll be gone in a matter of time. Walking on her tip toes, she snaked her palms under his busy arms and heard him sigh with content, as so did she.
"Mmm, I miss you so much.. " nuzzling under his armpits, she smiled when his scent reminds her of the fresh drop of rain seeping into the dry earth, she finds it rather pleasing and made her hug him even more.
She heard the knife being placed down, and her eyes travelled to the dark obsidian eyes of the man she loves. People see his eyes as cold and distant with murderous intent, but she sees them as warm and mysterious, like the man he really is.
He laced his hands to the small palms of Sakura, beckoning her to move in front of him, and she did so. Sandwiched between the kitchen counter and the man she loves, she blushed at the small space between them encouraging an intimate contact about to ensue, he slowly leaned in as he grabbed the counter behind her, restricting her from moving away, she blushed as he slowly leaned in to her face, softly pecking on the tip of her nose and her reddened cheeks, his eyes half lidded making her legs turn to jelly.
She placed her one hand to his chiselled chest, thankful that his haori was open at the front revealing sets of muscles that can turn girls into jelly in a second. Taking time to adore the chest where his heart is located, his gaze landed on her plump lips beckoning him to savage them but he restrained himself as he found another way to worship her rousing nerves, he eyed the open space between her head and shoulder and carefully yet slowly nipping at them, sucking and smelling the scent of sweet cherries and somehow the scent of tomatoes lingered, giving him sensations he can't control.
As he slowly kissed and sucked her creamy neck, he smirked when she finally moaned his name. Her hands that were once on his chest travelled to his hair and slightly tugged at the strands, his one hand moved to reach her loosened kimono, thinking of her supple breasts, he was displeased when he felt a cloth wrapped around her chest,
'Chest binder... '
Sakura, noticing his stiff demeanour, smiled when she knew the reason why. She was about to pull her chest binders off of her chest when suddenly a hand lay between her mounds and instantly pulled the cloth into shreds, shocked and confused as she saw the stray cloth falling dramatically beneath her, her breasts finally revealed and just like he imagined them to be, supple and erect. Fury was about to overcome her senses when he suddenly grabbed the perky mounds with both his palms, massaging them thoroughly and with passion. Sakura gasped for air when her breasts felt the cool hands of her lover, reeling in to his stimulating touch, she could feel him closing the space between them, his tongue tracing her neck filling her with his saliva, sucking along the way almost reaching the side of her plump cherry lips, leaving traces of red marks on her neck and beneath her chin as his hands pinching the stimulated bud on her mounds over and over again driving her to the edge of desire.
Sakura was left to balancing herself on the counter with both her hands, He paused for a while wanting to see the aroused state of his beloved Sakura, the accumulated sweat enhancing her beauty even more, glistening as the moon hovered above them reaching through the windows of their kitchen, illuminating the erotic face she have and the way she sexily huffed and puffed for air gave him the erection he needed, the erotic view of Sakura was entirely enough to give him the stimulation and passion to start the best part of love making.
Both knew once they start kissing it will lead to them making love till dawn and nothing can stop them when that happens, they were passionately in love and indulged with each other, and whenever they're separated, it gave them the urge to pounce each other every time they meet. minty green meets the dark obsidian eyes of the man she loves, leaning again as time seemed to stopped ticking, she slowly closed her eyes and as he did so too, slowly reaching out her nape and was about to close the distance between their breaths, coercing her to lean into his incoming first kiss after a month of not seeing him, desperate and needy, both found themselves instantly
jerking away.
Leaving a decent space between them after the pot boiled harshly, revealing the loud bubbling of steam for tonight's menu. Both panting acutely as Sakura's face reddened in embarrassment, and He, in a slightly caught off guard state. Even though they've been making love for quite a while now, they still felt like teenagers on their first night, though the man Sakura's in love with pretty much knows how to hide his reactions better than her.
After seconds passed by of staring off into space, Sakura finally reacted on her clothes and retouched herself to be presentable though she needed a lot more time with her chest open to view, she sighed in defeat after further adjustments, at least her breasts are covered with her kimono even though her erected nipples had to draw her lover's attention for a while, in a matter of seconds before finally noticing the hot pot her lover made, the man just stared at her with content, standing behind her as she concentrated on the cooking he was doing a while ago, he sighed in a pleasing manner that made Sakura's hairs stood up.
He sauntered to her position and leaned in to her ear, caressing her long tresses as he sniffed the scent of his favourite fruit. 'of course.'
His ghostly breath made Sakura's neck tingle with arousal, Oh how he brought wonders to her body was a mystery she's been trying to crack.
" I think it's ready "
Even his whispers create another shot of desire, taunting Sakura's intimate part between her thighs. He smirked when he felt her shudder under his ghostly touch, feeling satisfied with her disappointed sigh when he left her to prepare for dinner, he walked to their living room, casting a knowing look at the basket on top of their coffee table, his favoured fruit lying inside the said basket, picking one up as he glanced at his woman in the kitchen, he smirked again.
In the village of Konohagakure, inside the Namikaze compound specifically up the two storey residence of the village leader, Uzumaki Naruto couldn't sleep at all, reliving the moment that occurred a while ago.
" Haruno Sakura… who are you?"
Sighing for the umpteenth time that night his mind wanders off to the beautiful pinkette and before he knew it, he reminisced the time when he first met her.
Smiling at the memory, he remembers the day, the time, the moment he met her on the river bank exactly near the waterfall where he trains a lot with his perverted teacher Jiraiya.
T'was the day when the Konoha council bashed the village leader's only son, the day he heard them of their intent to hinder his way on grabbing the Leader's position, his all-time dream to become someone like his father, but with the council hating and stabbing him on the back, he couldn't take it anymore and instantly bolted out of the hallway, through the village outskirts and into the place where he can meditate and calm his irking nerves.
The waterfall was one of the few places that can tame Naruto's inner demons, the peaceful environment calms his nerves, relieving the stress the council pressed upon his back. The waterfall's also kind of his secret hideout with only him and his teacher knew of it so far.
Sighing in relief, he strode to the small path that was created due to his constant visit to the waterfall. Remembering the way through the thicket, his eyes scanned the solemn area, everything was still the same, nothing's changed so far since the last time he visited, and that was just a week ago, but something caught his eyes for a moment, he stopped treading the narrow path and settled himself behind a tree, shielding his body with the shade of the tree and bushes. He adjusted his eyes to the bright sunlight as it reflected the waterfall, naturally making it glisten and sparkle. The change was, the girl with pink locks, wearing a white yukata in the early summer.
Mesmerized by her beauty, Naruto didn't have the courage to ask her up front for her name or any other reason just to talk to her.
Bitten by mosquitos and other bugs crawling their way to his body, Naruto resisted the urge to create noises that may startle the beauty ahead of him. Peaking more of where that beauty came from, he found her currently enjoying the sunlight and the water coming from the waterfall, oh nature, how you create a perfect being and the sight to see for him to appreciate, only for him to appreciate, only for him. He smiled at the thought.
then suddenly, when he was about to step closer to the beautiful nymph, he found himself stepping into a dog's feces, jolting towards the open, Naruto scrambled to his feet persistently trying to jerk the dog's crap off his sandals. Unbeknownst to his current dilemma, Sakura was startled at first but instantly found herself stifling her laughter from the scene unfolding before her, but Naruto's failing effort to get rid of the dog's crap made her chuckle and soon turn into a fit of laughter which caught Naruto by surprise.
'the water nymph laughed'
Upon seeing her face with her effort to endure her laughter, he couldn't resist the urge to grin in return. Somehow their first meeting seemed special.
Sakura hauled him up, aiding him with his current stinking sandals. She glanced at his feet and saw it clean already, at least, but the stench of the dog's poo overwhelmed them. She tried to stifle her laugh again and fortunately stopped it from slipping out of her mouth to Naruto's dismay, he loves hearing her laugh already.
"Hi, I'm Haruno, Sakura. And you are?"
Catching Naruto off guard, the name really gave her justice, the beauty resembles the natural splendour of the sakura tree, of course. But what caught him off guard was the fact that she didn't recognize him, and that left him to assume that she wasn't from the village nor someone who cares with politics to the point where she doesn't recognize the famous people, or even their sons. It is baffling for Naruto himself, since he's one of the several bachelors featured in gazettes.
Adjusting his kimono and dusting off the dirt from his hakama, he formally extends his right hand to the lady in front of him, while ignoring the stench his sandal emits below them. Sakura gladly took his warm hand and formally accepts it.
"I'm Uzumaki, Naruto, nice to meet you Sakura-chan" noticing the slight flinch of Sakura's hand, Naruto gradually released it as he realized he used her first name daringly. On the other hand, Sakura actually found it quite amusing, though it was her first time hearing it being called by her first name for years after the incident, she really was happy to hear it again, so casually.
Although Naruto started apologizing vehemently, Sakura found herself again grinning at his antics. It was a day she won't forget..
Ever since that fateful encounter, Naruto would purposely stop by the riverbank thinking she might visit the old place again, but months passed and she never did return then. It was a one time event, though he's still hoping that one day she'll try to visit the old place, and they'll talk to whatever topic she likes as long as they're far away from the judging eyes of the village people.
But even after that encounter, Naruto still finds a way to meet Sakura, sometimes he'd even stroll along with her when she sells her tomatoes, opening up small conversations and sometimes even buy everything she brought with her.. but that option actually left him to a chance denied because she'd go home right after her sale's done and wouldn't acknowledge a date offered though sometimes when she doesn't do her sales, she'd visit the market and that gave him another chance to offer her a date and along the way of pursuing her, reporters and village gossipers mistakenly branded her as 'Naruto's girlfriend' and that news spread like wildfire, earning the headline of the gazette's front page in which Naruto repeatedly read over and over. He did want Sakura to receive a copy of the gazette but, he chose not to. When Sakura's mad, he'd be beaten to a pulp in a matter of seconds, and he'd witnessed that when he saw her breaking a stalker's arm, hips and several bones in his body, and boy that stalker was brought to the nearest hospital, he'd rather not risk his life.
after months of trying to woo her, Naruto didn't realize that he was enjoying her company, he'd share a lot of information about himself to her, about how his day went, his problems and even his dreams.. and Sakura would eagerly listen to every word he said, and he found it really comforting, to have someone to talk to and give advices that somehow helped him solve the problems he had had.
She's a great listener, and he considered her a friend, but she still calls him with honorifics and that kind of disappointed him. He treated her as a friend, even called her by her first name, yet she would still put up that barrier between them..
Sighing for the umpteenth time that night, he rubbed his tired eyes finally he's going to sleep.
But, from now on, Sakura will be calling him Naruto without honorifics! And that's just the beginning..
