One year later

She took a kunai out, tense all over while watching her surrounding from the foliage. There was dirt, blood, and sweat all over her and her uniform.

"Kuniochi, come out, come out wherever you are"

She grimaced as the enemy ninja casually sang that out. She took out two more kunais. She darted from her foliage, throwing the kunai and quickly formed the seals of a sensory blinding genjutsu. The enemy escaped two out of the three kunai, but one of the kunai found its way to his leg. He screamed as it cut through his skin.

"Damn it, you'll pay for that bitch."

And then, all of his senses were cut off. He grew very still and groped around. It was dark and silent, he couldn't smell, feel, anything. He didn't have to because moments later Sakura had pulled out a fourth kunai and it found its way into his head.

She breathed out heavily and sat where she was, wiping away the sweat. She crawled to where Satoshi was and with her remaining chakra healed him up.

'Oh thank lord he's still alive. Mission complete and no one died.'

That night, she set up camp for her, Satoshi, and Kotetsu. When it was her shift, she sat on the ground gazing into the fire.

'Ugh, I just want to go home. I wonder what Kiba is up to now?'

After Sasuke, it had been a few months until she could finally start thinking about other men. Kiba had been the one who persistently tried to get a date out of her, and she reluctantly agreed. He had surprised her, he was a friendly and amusing. They were comfortable around each other, but the sex wasn't that great. He was inexperienced and he didn't even know it. The part she hated was that he never really treated her with the respect she deserved, nor did he stand up for himself. He was always a pushover and made her angry just for agreeing with her.

'Sigh, better than nothing.'

It was late afternoon as the three worn down ninjas arrived home. She filed the mission report wearily and trudged back home. As soon as she was inside she took a nice, soothing shower and threw her clothes into the laundry basket. She slipped on hot red panties with white polka dots and a plain white bra. She crawled into bed and her eyes began to close, but fluttered back open as Kiba came inside her humble home.

"Saaaaaakura, where are you?"

'Fuck, he's drunk'

"Baaaby, don't be shy tonight"

She sighed.

"I'm in my room, babe."

"Oh shoooot, getting yourself all ready for me already?"

He slipped into her bed, smelling of cheap booze. He began with sloppy kisses down her neck, squeezing her tits with his rough hands. He began to fumble with his zipper and tripped and rolled off the as he got his pants off. He chuckled and crawled back to her trailing his kisses down all the way to her inner thighs. He took a long lick from the bottom of her cunt all the way to the top and stopped to suck on her clit. She moaned and grabbed his hair with one hand while massaging her breast with the other. He slid a finger in and moaned at how wet she was already.

"You like that, huh?"

'Not insanely so, but you try not having sex for two long months because of some mission'

She gasped in surprise as she felt his cock dig deep inside her. He began to roughly push into her and moaned. It hurt her a little, but she didn't say anything; she didn't want to ruin the moment. He squeezed her thighs so hard it left marks and she winced, but he took it as pleasure. He began to thrust faster much to her dismay, and all of a sudden he was done. She moaned in annoyance, but yet again he took it the wrong way.

"That good, huh?"

He made his way to the bathroom to hit the shower. She got up to fix some tea. He walked out and saw her, and grinned.

"Kiba, we need to talk"

The grin fell right off his face.

"It's not you, it's me."

A scowl crept onto his face.

"I just feel like I've been changing."

He glared at her

"Whatever, I've been cheating on you anyways."

She glanced up, startled

"Cmon, Sakura. You must have noticed."

"Who"

"Aw, don't be like that"

"Who"

"Sakura"

"Who"

"Hinata"

"Get out"

"Sakura, let's talk"

"GET. OUT."

He left, slamming the door behind him.

She looked around and all of a sudden it felt as if the walls were closing in around her. She had to get out. Now. She walked out the door and made her way to the training grounds. She felt like crying, but no tears came out. How could they? It wasn't as if this was the first time she was used. She began to trace patterns in the dirt with her finger.

"Why me?"

"Well because you're my old student, I guess. Is that the right answer?"

She looked up and saw her former sensei. Tall, one eye covered, and the uncovered eye crinkling up because of his hidden smile.

"Why so sad, kunoichi?"

"None of your business, ninja"

He chuckled as he sat next to her.

"Why the long face?"

"I just broke up with my boyfriend"

"Then why are you sad?"

'Shit, this is not my forte. Why did I approach her? I wonder if she knows that her white shirt reveals her bra…'

"He cheated on me"

'Damn it, Kakashi. How did you manage to get yourself into this?'

"Mmm, well he doesn't know what he's losing? You're a beautiful, strong kunoichi. Any man would be lucky to have you."

"Really?"

She looked up at him with big eyes and a small smile graced her lips. She put her head on his shoulder.

'Mission accomplished, I didn't say anything inappropriate'

And then she started bawling. Surprised, he awkwardly put his arm around her and pat her back.

"What the fuck? Are you serious, Kakashi? A pat on the back? I'm twenty two!"

'Uh oh…time to go'

"Sorry, Sakura. How about you go home and get cleaned up? I'll treat you to some ramen after!"

"Really?"

"Yep"

She smiled

"I'll see you there in half an hour"

'Well, Kakashi…new mission… treat her to ramen, but leave the check to her'

Please R&R. Should I continue this story? I'm not too sure.