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Hello my adorable readers. I really would like to know what everyone thinks about this story so reviews are always welcome. This is like practice for my real goal, when I grow up I want to be an author. I may not be the greatest now but, practice makes perfect. Haha, anyway, enjoy.
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"Sakura." A voice addressed in a warm tone. Trying to wake her.
"Ngh…" She mumbled still not opening her eyes from slumber.
"Sakura, wake up." It requested again.
Sakura grunted and buried her face in the white pillow more. She was exhausted now, no thanks to her doctor. He had been pissed at her for leaving the hospital with out even notifying anyone. Then he just had to go bring up the stress of where she was going to stay after she was completely healed. Technically, she was mended all the way. She had a few days to find out where she was going to live because they weren't going to hold here there if she was healthy.
"Hospital policy." The doctor had told her. Yeah right, more like, "You're driving me insane, go the fuck away."
It had practically kept her awake the whole night. Now she was dead on her feet, or rather, stomach. But you get the point. A hot hand shook her shoulder.
"Wake up, Sakura. Come on, you're going to be late!" It said again giving her a harsher shake.
"Mmm…For what?" She said trying to push the hand away and not opening her eyes.
"The Hokage, silly girl. I told you yesterday. Wake up!" It ripped the comforter away from her body.
"Oh…" It said embarrassed.
Sakura was in a black mid shirt and dark blue panties. She was on her stomach and her face was buried into the white soft pillow on her bed. Her hands were under it and her pale practically exposed body was there for the owner of the voice's eyes to gaze at.
"…Mmm, no i'm sleepy." She rebuttled drowsy.
"It's the Hokage!" The voice growled.
"Alright...just...just five more minutes." She mumbled, trying to push herself more into the warm depths of the bed.
"No, not five more minutes. Now!" It growled.
Sakura opened her eyes and slowly lifted her head. One hand rubbed the sleep from her eyes while the other gazed around dazed. Her eyes locked on to a familiar pair of blue ones and she blinked a few times. The beauty of the man in front of her became less blurry and she saw him smile at her.
"Mmm…Blondie?" She mumbled sleepily.
"Finally awake, huh? Took you long enough. If you don't hurry, you're going to be late." He grinned at her.
"…What time is it?" She asked yawning and sitting up.
She arched her back and stretched unthinkingly as Minato watched her pale form seductively roll. His eyes lapped up her formation as he gazed at her. He chuckled.
"Eight o' clock." He told her.
"Ngh…Why am I up this early again?" She moaned rhetorically.
"I already told you, the Hokage wants to speak with you. And, by the way, you have about fifteen minutes to get ready if you don't want to be late." He laughed.
"Ah shit! Why didn't you wake me up earlier, you jerk!" She hissed jumping out of bed.
"I tried." He defended chuckling and moved out the way as she ran for the dresser.
He took in her form as she was bent over in those ridiculously bold colored panties and her half top. She was furiously going through her clothing and hissing about how she couldn't find a certain shirt. Her pink hair was in a wild mess and she bit on her lower lip.
"Nice hair. Reminds me of a wild night in bed. I like it." He commented grinning.
"Shut up, I just woke up." She grumbled.
She seemed to find what she was looking for because she whispered, "Yes!" And then went from being bent over to standing erect. What she did next almost gave him a nosebleed. Sakura yanked of her black mid top revealing to him a very, very thin layer of bandages around her breasts. It left little to his imagination. There in front of him was an enticing picture. Sakura was turning a shirt inside out in front of him standing before him in her all her half nude glory. His eyes traveled her shamelessly.
"…Do you always get damn near naked in front of every person you meet, or am I just special?" He asked taking her luscious body in.
She flushed.
"I-I don't have time to care about weather or not you get yourself worked up! Buzz off!" She spat embarrassed reaching for her shorts and beginning to put them on.
She hopped trying to make it all go quicker and lost her balance. She fell foreword with the shorts around her thighs and Minato went to catch her. He wrapped his arm around her waist and steadied her. Sakura burned crimson red as she became aware of the intimate predicament they were in. Sakura was in his, strong, warm, powerful, arms with almost no clothing on and her shorts around her lower creamy thighs. His hands were now on her hips and her lips had gotten pressed into his heated neck.
"…Well, I never took you for the extremely aggressive type. Really, I usually make habit of getting to know my women better, not that I would say no. But really, we're running late." He laughed, his hands still on her hips.
"Ngh-No! I don't have time for this!"
She yelled while breaking away from him and yanking her shorts up. She grabbed her tooth brush and wet it then put tooth paste on it and furiously began to brush. She spit then grabbed her hair brush and brushed her long pink hair as fast as she could. Thankfully she had taken a shower before she went to bed so she was okay. Sakura grabbed her kunai pouch and holster and attached them. She looked furiously around the room for her ninja sandals.
"Shit!" She hissed frustrated.
"What are you looking for?" Minato asked.
"My shoes! I cant find them!" She whined while searching the room furiously.
"Want some help?" He asked smiling. She was adorable when she was upset.
"That would be useful…" She said dropping to the floor and searching under the bed.
Minato looked around the room. He walked around and checked behind all the chairs and tables. He spotted a long form and recognized it to be Sakura's knee high ninja shoes. He picked them up and smiled while turning around to face the frustrated rosette.
"Are these what you're looking for?" He asked grinning.
She whipped around and gave a screech of relief. She ran and grabbed them while giving him a rushed thanks and a quick kiss on the cheek, much to Minato's surprise. His face slightly warmed with a dusty blush but Sakura was to busy to notice. She began to hastily put the sandals on. When she got them on fully, she sighed quickly.
"Okay, lets go!" She said slightly breathless.
Minato looked over at the clock on the wall. It read 8:13.
"Perfect. Just in time. Alright, come on." He smiled at her.
She grinned, winded, and took his tan hand. It felt warm and rough, how contradicting to her pale and soft one.
…...
Sakura walked up the Hokage towers stairs beside him smiling softly. She let her eyes slide to Minato's beautiful face. He walked with a peaceful expression on his godly stature. The sweet morning sun sparkled on his tannish skin and those expressive blue eyes twinkled in contentment. The wind shuffled his gorgeous blonde locks and he blinked, black lashes painting perfect cheeks. He seemed to notice her scrutiny and gave her a curious look. She smiled.
"What?" He asked.
"You are kinda pretty." She said grinning, revealing sparkling white teeth. He chuckled.
"Kinda?"
"Don't take it to far, Blondie. I admitted you were pretty. Don't ruin the moment." She sniffed.
"Is this what happens when you don't get enough sleep? I think I like this side of you. It's very good to know you've finally noticed what most women have known since the moment they met me." He laughed out loud.
"That's kind of conceded, Blondie." She chuckled along with him.
"Yes. But very true." He said smiling.
"Where is your humility? Really?" She laughed.
"Believe it or not, I have it." He said surprising Sakura. "But, only very, very, few will ever get to see it." He said with a small smile.
"Can I?" She asked.
That would be the most surprising thing she had ever heard of. Only to be beat by Tom and Jerry becoming illicit lovers. That would be pretty damn surprising too.
"Hmmm, Who knows? Maybe someday." He chuckled before giving her hair a ruffle.
"Awe, don't mess it up!" She complained trying to get his hand of her head.
"But it's so cute when you're mad!" He laughed messing it up more.
Jackass.
Sakura struggled to get his hand off her pale rose locks. She wiggled but lost her footing. She fell backwards against the wall of the stair way, taking Minato with her so that he landed on her. With a sickening crack her head slammed against the stone wall. Her eyes were shut in pain and she whimpered. She could feel Minato's hard and white hot body pressed to her and she felt his hot breath caress her ear and fan her neck. His warm stature was such an odd contrast to the chilled wall. The daunting contrast between the two made each sensation appear that much more intense. There was a pause as she recovered, he didn't remove himself.
"Ow…" She grumbled, flinching as her head rubbed against the wall.
The same spot she had just bashed into the concrete.
"You're so clumsy." He laughed against her, his breath rushing her nape.
"…Can you get off?" She said disoriented.
"I suppose." He breathed like a sigh. It sounded like he was pouting. "Were going to be late if we don't hurry." He finished stepping away.
"Ugh, damn that really hurt." She said rubbing the back of her head.
"Maybe if you weren't so clumsy you wouldn't get yourself in these situations." The golden beauty laughed.
"You so caused that! It wasn't my fault. You made me fall." She accused, glaring and rubbing her head. One fingered jabbed accusingly in his chest.
"Keep telling yourself that, Sakura." He snickered.
"Whatever, lets go!" She said grabbing his hand and running up the stairs. She felt his tighten around hers.
…...
Minato knocked on the Hokage office doors. Sakura bit her lower lip nervously. What would she say to him? What would she do? The man she knew would die…How could she react to being around him? Minato noticed her tenseness.
"Don't be nervous." He said smiling at her, it did help…sort of.
She nodded after a momet. But her eyes stayed glued on the ground.
"Come in." Said the Third's voice from the other side of the door.
She let out a shaky breath and entered behind Minato. His giant size made her feel like she was hiding. You couldn't see her at all.
"Ah Minato," the third addressed was a pause. "…Where's Sakura?"
Minato laughed and grinned, then stepped to the side. Sakura was presented reluctantly. She bit her lip and stared at the former friend. He smiled kindly.
"Well hello there. It's a pleasure to meet you." He said fondly.
She bowed. "Nice to meet you…again."
"Ah yes, your situation. I forgot you would now me already. My apologies." He chuckled.
"That's alright. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything." She said rubbing the back of her head sheepishly. Sakura smiled at the older man. She was aware of Minato's eyes on her, but she couldn't tell if it comforted her or made her more anxious.
"I see that team Minato didn't exaggerate on how beautiful you were. 'Cherry blossom hair, snow white skin, and emerald green eyes.' They certainly got your description right." The third mused smiling. She almost twitched. Rin most certainly gave the description. There was no way in hell that Kakashi or Obito would say such a thing.
"I don't know about that. They were probably just being nice." Sakura said smiling.
"No. I am sure they meant it, now that I have seen you with my own eyes."
He was either trying to soothe her or make a pass at her. Each was a very real possibility knowing the Third.
"Anyway, Sakura. Please sit." Sarutobi said pointing to a sofa.
She nodded and went to the couch. It had been pulled in front of the Hokage desk for her meeting with him. She sat and felt Minato sit beside her when the spot on her left dented in. She looked at the Third and her fingers whirled around themselves. Minato leaned back with an arm behind her. Their legs pressed closely together. She almost blushed. Did he have to get that close in front of the Hokage?
"Well Sakura, I am sure you are aware why I have asked you to come talk with me. As Hokage, it is my duty to understand everything about how it is you got here, and most importantly, find a way to get you back to the era you belong in." He said on a more serious note.
She felt Minato stiffen but ignored her curiosity and fought the urge to glance at him.
"Yes, I understand." She said nodding.
"Good." He said smiling. "If you wouldn't mind then telling me what happened the day you were transported here. Please start from the beginning." He told her leaning foreword with his hands clasped together. He was interested.
"Alright." She said before she getting comfortable on the green sofa, she would be here awhile. Minato shifted so he was pressed to her side, she didn't complain though, he was warm.
"My team and I, we were on a mission. My team consisted of Naruto, Sai, Kakashi-sensei, and Yamato-taichou. Our mission was a retrieval mission. You see, Sai and Yamato-taichou are…new editions to the team. The original team 7 was, Naruto, Kakashi-sensei, Sasuke, and me. Sasuke Uchiha…was power thirsty. In the end, it's all he wanted. He wanted revenge for certain events that I am truly afraid I cannot tell you." The Third gave her a strange look.
"…Events to come, no matter how much I would like to change, must happen. I have to put my feelings away and let everything happen the way its supposed to. I hope you understand." Sakura said sighing and Minato grumbled beside her but kept his silence. She smiled and patted his leg, which was pressed firmly to her own.
"I understand." The Third agreed nodding.
"…Sasuke ran away to go to Orochimaru to obtain such power…" she shuddered to the Third's horrified gasp. "Do you know where is? What does he wants with your teammate?" The Third said roughly. He had partioally risen from his seat, as thought to take some form of action. Sakura gave him a sad smile.
"I'm afraid I do not. I'm not sure where he went, we've been tracking for years but he's tricky. He wanted Sasuke as his new body. And Sasuke, to blinded by his need for vengeance, didn't care as long as Ita-…As long as it was taken care of." She corrected her self quietly.
"I see…But you make it sound as the past?" The Third said.
"It is, for me at least. You see, Sasuke discovered that his power was far greater than Orochimaru's and…left, among other things. Anyway, he left that hide out and went in search of creating a team that was designed for helping his goal. He found the three members he desired for the team."
She blinked slowly for a second letting him take it all in.
"One was a man from the Hidden Mist village who carried a giant sword. The next was a woman who had an amazing ability for chakra searching. And third was a man who was the beginning to…something very important that Orochimaru had been working with. Collectively they were called, 'Team Hebi.' Because Sasuke was a missing nin, we were called out on a mission to bring him back to Konoha, willing or not. If we were successful, we had a huge chance at getting the elders to spare his life. Well…I think Naruto cared a lot more about weather or not Sasuke had his throat slashed than I did."
She said with a quick frown before continuing.
"On this retrieval mission I was scouring around on my own as a look out while the others slept. It was very close to dawn, I could see the hems of the sun peering through the trees. Every thing was very calm, nothing was alarming, nothing stirred. But in a way, to me that was alarming. We were in a forest, where were the animals? The morning birds songs? The crickets chirping? The gurgles of water from the stream? There was absolutely no noise at all. I became suspicious and went searching for any chakra presences. Unthinkingly, I went by my self…" She flushed at her stupidity and Minato slightly laughed at her.
"I was silently moving from tree to tree when I landed to meet a kick to my side. It hurt like hell. By the time I had turned around I was pinned down by my former teammate." Minato shifted beside her. He looked uncomfortable with this turn of events.
"I don't know how in Kami's sake I landed a hit on him and got him off but when I did. I was getting away from him as fast as I could. It wasn't much use, he was known for his deadly speed. The asshole slammed me against a tree, for which I called him every name in the book." She added slightly proud and Minato chuckled.
"Sasuke didn't really care. But I was just so angry. In truth I should have been cowering in his presence. I should have been begging for my life. I just couldn't bring my self to do it. Why would I beg for him to not kill me? I hated him. He had no govern of his own actions. When he called me weak…things took a turn for the worst…I don't do well with the "W" word. I was so furious and I was suddenly very sure I could kill him. Ten feet tall and bullet proof. You know how it works." She smiled. The Third nodded.
"Of course I challenged him to try to touch…that fight didn't last long. I don't remember all the details or every offending word I yelled at him but before I knew it, my chakra was practically gone. I took off hoping to get enough distance between us so that i could report to my team. But he caught up with me and i had to fight him again. He had me stuck in some clearing with stone ruins. I knew that this was it, he would kill me. So, why not go out at least getting back at him? If I couldn't hit him in the body, I could crush his ego. When I said what I said, he was pissed. No, he possessed. He was so angry he was ripping open up portals unthinkingly with his sharringan. I managed to get my self in one and…well, three weeks later, here we are."
She sighed and let her back fall into the couch. She was incredibly aware of Minato's warm body next to her own ad fought the urge to snuggle into his strong arms and broad chest.
"…I see." The Third said in deep thought.
Sakura felt Minato lean into her a little. Not blatantly obvious enough to say it was even on purpose but enough for her to notice. She fought her urge even more now. She would not cuddle him. Especially in front of the Hokage…not that she would anyway! Just in front of the Hokage would be down right horrid and- Okay you know what? Never mind! Sakura yelled at herself.
"…You were in poor condition when you made it out of the portal. Your doctor said that the fact you even survived was miraculous. I will discuss with the elders on what solution for trying to get you back will be but…we cant use sharringan to do it, that's for certain." The Third said before looking at the rosette.
"I will talk to them today, it may take awhile but I am sure that we can find a way." He smiled and she smiled back.
"Thank you very, very much." She said bowing her head.
"I also have become aware that you need a place to stay…" He ventured.
"That's…a work in progress." She admitted in sigh.
"Hmmm…?" The Third thought out loud. He had a spark of an idea.
"You and Minato here are friends?" He asked. His old fingers jestured between the two. She didn't like the twinkle in the old man's eye.
"Umm…Yeah, why?" Sakura asked innocently.
"You can live at his house!" The Third exclaimed smiling. "I'm glad that we could resolve the situation."
Sakura chocked. Sneaky bastard.
"Say where?" She gasped.
He gave her an innocent look.
"Is that…not any good?" He said sweetly.
"Well..." She hesitated. "I'm sure Blo-Minato doesn't want a bother like me. Don't worry, I'll find a place to stay." She promised. "But thank you."
"Nonsense," Minato cut in, making Sakura flinch. " I would love for you to stay with me, Sakura." He said grinning his mischievous and charming grin. Fucker.
'I'm sure you would…' She hissed under her breath.
His smile widened. He heard.
"It's settled then." The Third chirped happily. "You can move in today." He finished to Sakura's horror. Life's a bitch.
She jumped up so she was standing and began to hastily wave her hands.
"Whoa! Whoa! Let's not be hasty! I'm sure that Minato needs to work things out, right Minato?" It came out a demanding hiss as she willed him with her eyes to agree.
"Of course not. In fact," She slumped in defeat. "The sooner the better. Lets go get your things right after this, how about that?" He asked musically, laughing. That bastard...she'd kill him!
'Fuck you' She mouthed to him glaring.
'Please do' He teased, mouthing back and winking.
Sakura's face went severe crimson and she snarled silently, exposing white teeth to him.
Great, now, she was stuck back in time almost 2 decades, knew almost know one and now, was going to live with a indignant, egotistical, self-righteous, prick, who had perverted tendencies and was also growing on her. Fabulous.
…...
"Oh, come on!" Minato laughed at her, while they were walking carrying her very few thing to her knew home. Sakura decided to call it her, "insane asylum."
"What? It's a good book. I had to get it." She defended.
"How many times have you read Jayne Eyre, I mean really? It took you long enough. I thought the book clerk was going to have a stroke when he found out you were a little geek like him." Minato said cracking up.
"Reading Jayne Eyre does not make me a geek. Nor does reading Wuthering Heights, Pride and prejudice, and Romeo and Juliet. They are classics. They're very popular, lots of people read them, you half wit." She pouted while glaring at him and keeping his fast pace walk.
"It sounds like you have them memorized, jeez. It is kind of geek-ish. No, actually, its very teenage girl like. I mean, they're all love stories." He chuckled musically again.
"Hello? Have you checked my gender lately? I'm female, in case you haven't noticed. It's like porn for women. You want nudity, we want passionate love." She explained while shaking her head. Men.
"That's weird." He said thoughtfully. "Why don't you ladies want nakedness?" He asked innocently despite the topic.
"Its not that we don't like men naked. We just only want certain people naked, for instance, the significant other." Sakura said slapping her forehead. How old was he? Epic face-palm.
"Oh... Like how I want to see you naked, but not her?" He asked pointing to an old woman sitting on a bench for comparison.
Sakura turned a color of red that would have made ketchup jealous.
"Ew! No! Like a husband and a wife, you perverted imbecile!" She said in a harsh whisper, while cowering in a flush.
"I was just asking." He said laughing. "Speaking my mind."
"Next time keep your idea's about me clothless to yourself!" She spat quietly so no one else would hear as they walked.
"Why?" He said laughing as she burned in a blush.
"Because you will never, never, fucking never, see me naked!" She said reaching beside herself and slapping his stomach while not turning or faltering in step. It was the part her arm could reach. All she felt were his muscle's flex to sudden touch, it didn't hurt him at all.
"I think time will decide that." He teased.
"You better quit or I will kill you in your sleep tonight…" She growled.
"Is that before or after the rough sex?" He asked before bursting into laughter at her face.
"NO! I refuse!" She screamed and every one turned an looked at the two.
"Jeez, I was just playing. Nice going." He said ducking around the corner with her following while burning bright red.
"Apologize!" She demanded.
"For what?" He asked smiling.
"What do you think? For what you said! Apologize!" She hissed angrily.
"No. I won't. Sorry. I was only playing around. You should really lighten up." He said chuckling.
"Apologize or I wont ever talk to you again. Even if we are living together. I wont say a word to you." She threatened.
"Bullshit." He said calling her bluff.
"You want to bet? Fine, from here on out, I wont talk to you." She said before turning her head sharply.
"Sakura…?" He tested. Silence greeted him. The cold shoulder was a ploy in which women often used to punish their husbands. Years of female dominance could be viewed by Sakura's present temper tantrum.
"Oh, Saki-Chan?" He teased trying to get her mad.
She kept her eyes away from him and refused to acknowledge him.
"Hmmm…?" He thought out loud. He had an idea.
"No I will not have sex with you! God! What's your problem?" He yelled at the top of his lungs. Every one turned to Sakura who was staring at him like he had three heads. (I don't know why but every one in my school is yelling this a lot…I couldn't get it out of my head, I had to put it down…I'm sorry. Haha)
Sakura's mouth fell open and he grinned at her while all the people gave them wary looks of shock. Her anger was starting to replace the surprise, he could see it seeping through her face. 'Yes!' Minato thought to himself. In a minute she would blow and scream at him, Much, much, better than her being quiet. There was a flash of something across her face. It was to quick for even him to read and then, 'BAM!' Minato was being thrown into the wall. When he opened his eyes in surprise Sakura was starring down at him blankly, her face had nothing on it. It was obvious she had slapped him but he had wanted her to start yelling. She just stared at him blank. Nothing. He pouted. And she didn't even start crying.
"Talk to me!" He whined like a child.
She just stared.
"Sakura!" He growled again.
Blank. Nothing. Nada.
It was obvious she wasn't going to cooperate. He grabbed her hand and marched her fast walking to his apartment. When his impatience got the best of him he yanked her up bridal style and ran, like a yellow flash they were in front of his complex in half the time. He grabbed her hand after setting her down and ran her up the stairs to his door. He unlocked it and shoved her inside rather gently before sitting her stuff down on the counter and turning to her.
"I was just kidding, quit it." He grumbled.
She just stared, uncaring. She folded her arms in front her chest.
"Sakura," He warned.
She blinked.
"." He said it through his teeth. It mad him mad. Why was she being quiet? He didn't like it all. He wanted her to get mad like she always did, not become mute. He walked up and tried to intimidate her. He towered his muscled form over and frowned down. She just stared. He took a shift closer. There was a small flicker in her eyes when he did. What was that? Like a cat becoming interested in the feelings of their fun little mouse he took a bigger shift closer. She faltered and almost took a step back. They were close now, was that it? When he got closer it was like her wall of indifference crumbled. With one more step she went back to a wall and he had his chest against hers. When she breathed her silk and full breast would move against his developed muscles, causing them to flex against her. She was getting a faint blush and her heart was getting faster. He could feel it. He quirked a brow at her.
"What is wrong with you?" He asked, his golden brow still arched.
Nothing. But there was hesitation.
A little shove of his torso against her made her slight blush become a heavier one. A small smile made its way to his lips.
"I know how to make you talk to me…"
She just gave him a partially curious look. She found herself trying to make the wall engulf her. Seeking protection from inanimate was a sign of insanity.
He slid his hands up the wall until they were on either side of her head. Minato pressed the rest of himself to her, hips a little harsher than the rest, and her slightly heavy blush became a full on flush. His blues danced with victory as he watched her face and all the emotions that went across it. Shyness, curiosity, embarrassment, fear, and a small flicker of desire. He smiled and leaned down to her right ear. He gave the shell of it a lick and she shuddered under him. He licked that… a lot. He whispered, his warm breath fanning her pale neck.
"Sa-ku-ra…" He drawled out in syllables. She clenched her eyes shut.
"Come on, Sakura," Her name was a slurred purr.
"Talk to me…I want to hear your voice…I want to hear you say my name…" He whispered while pushing himself firmer against her, she held in her mewl of surprise.
"Come on…say it…say my name, Sakura…" He said before kissing her neck. She bit her lip hard but barely managed her silence. His tongue danced along her skin and she froze. His lips drew painfully slow against her skin, and his eyes closed momentarily in enjoyment.
"Sakura…" He drawled pouting. "Please say my name…I want to her you say it…I want to hear your voice in my ear." He said before moving from her neck to her jaw line. She tried to move her head but she putty in his capable hands. She barely managed her silence. That was it. To quick for her to realize he grabbed her by the bottom of her thighs and made her straddle him against the wall, he ground himself into her. Her body went from average to feverish. She couldn't hold in her surprise.
"M-Minato!" She gasped shocked and a small part of her horrified…a small part.
"She speaks." He chuckled.
Giddy asshole.
"L-Let me go!" She cried in his ear. Her hot breath made him smile.
"I don't know…I'm rather comfortable here." He said laughing, it made her form shake against him…all of her form.
"You…You…Let me go!" She hissed.
He sighed.
"Gah…okay." He grumbled. He had teased her enough.
He let legs slide down and so she went tragically slow. He enjoyed. Muy bueno. She was fidgeting which, she hadn't realized wasn't helping. He smiled at her "forbidden" sense of electricity. He stepped away and she glared with a hot blush on her face.
"I am in fear of my virtue! I could get you for sexual assault! I don't think I want to live here." She was burning up. Words tumbled out.
He cocked his blonde eye brow. She quickly realized her mistake.
"Your…virtue?" He paused. Virtue…virtue…as in virgin? Virgin... as in the those who have not had the, "Guns go bang" experience? Was there any other kind of virtue?
She flushed.
He cracked a smile. "You're a virgin…" He was giving her a disbelieving yet amused look.
"My sexual life has nothing to do with you! Stay out!" She spat bright red. Her and her big fucking mouth.
"Well, certainly explains a lot," He laughed.
She gave him a suspicious look. She couldn't control her curiosity.
"What are you babbling about?" She asked wearily.
"You were awfully responsive. I mean, more so than most woman who have…been around the block a few times are. I hadn't even took anything off you and you were restraining jumping me. But hey, I'm not complaining." He said shrugging and chuckling.
She went fire truck red.
"I-I-I-I EW!" She screamed.
"I'll show you to your room now."
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Sakura let the bath water glide between her pale fingers and back into the larger mass of it in the tub. She sighed and sank in untill all that was above the surface was her nose and up. She was…angry wasn't the right word. She was upset, she decided. What right did he have to force her against a wall then tease her because she wasn't whoring herself out? She hissed and bubbles gurgled to the top of the water. A sharp knock brought her attention to the door.
"What, did you drown? You've been in there for a few hours," Minato laughed. Dammit! Why did he have to be so bubbly? Why did it have to be impossible to stay pissed at him? Why couldn't she just give him a good kick in the nads? Why, dammit, why?
"Sorry, I'll get out. My water is cold, anyway." She apologized while standing.
"Strange woman..." She heard him chuckle as he walked away.
"Bi-polar man." She grumbled back even though he couldn't hear her.
She stepped out and grabbed her towel. She dried her self down and brushed her hair. She gave it a flip and then started brushing her teeth. When she was done a sudden problem arose. She hadn't had a chance to do laundry and she was out of night clothing and…she had forgot her bag of clothes in her room. This wouldn't be a problem if getting to her room hadn't meant strutting in a towel through the living room, where Minato was, and worst of all, she had to borrow a shirt.
"God dammit!" She swore loudly.
'Dear God: I hate you.'
"What's wrong?" Minato asked from outside the door.
"Uhhh," She hesitated.
"What?" He asked again, innocently.
"C-Can I barrow a shirt…of your's?" She was furiously blushing. Thank god for that shut door. He knew how she preferred to sleep.
"Uhh…" He said a little surprised. "...Alright." He was no doubt smiling.
"And... one more thing," She said meekly.
"You want me to dress you?" He asked playfully.
"No!" She yelled.
"Damn." He laughed. "What then?"
"My bag…I need it. It's in my room. Can you get it please?"
"Why don't you tell me what you need from it? Save time." He said.
"…I don't think that would be…" She couldn't even finish the sentence.
"Well, what do you need?" He asked.
"…Just…just get the bag, okay?" Her voice cracked in embarrasemnt.
"Sakura, I really don't…get…" He trailed of in realization.
"Oh."
What did Sakura wear to bed? A mans shirt and panties…that's it. Meaning if she was getting ready for bed, she would need both essentials. His shirt, which he realized her bare breasts would be pressed into, and her panties. No wonder she wasn't to thrilled with his plan. She didn't care if he saw her in them, but handling them was a little bit different. A small blush made its way to his cheeks.
"I'll get the bag and shirt."
'Dear God: I take it back.'
He had probably taken pity on her because of earlier and left his teasing to a minimum…well, a minimum for him anyway. She heard his footsteps come back and he stopped in front of the door.
"Got them," He said.
"Umm, Here, I'll open the door and grab them really quick- and I swear to god if you try anything, even a peak, I will rack you so hard, your children will be genderless." She threatened. He gulped.
"Understood."
It was quite comical as they created a master plan to get the clothes to the other side of the door with out flashing Minato, or making Sakura burn alive in a flush.
"Ready?" She asked seriously.
"Yeah." He said.
She opened the door and poked her head out. Minato had the bag and clothes for her to take and his face was tinted pink. She smiled grabbed the clothes and shut the door.
"Thank you!" She said happily through the door.
"Mhm," He said walking away.
She looked at the shirt. It was very large and black, it was long sleeved. It looked comfortable. She slid her light blue panties on then put the shirt on. It was big yet didn't really make her feel unfeminine. The long sleeves were past her hands and she found she rather enjoyed flopping them like a child. She smiled then paused. It smelled incredibly good. It smelled just like Minato. She put the material to her nose and inhaled. Oh yeah, she would sleep well tonight. It was relaxing, like a fragrant spice and maybe some honey. Delicious.
She picked up her bag and walked out. Minato was staring at the T.V. and didn't look up as she passed behind him on the couch. She went into her room and laid the bag down. She looked out her door and saw Minato still staring at the television. What was so interesting? She wondered. She went out and plopped down beside him on the couch. He felt the weight on the cushion, and how it dented and looked over grinning. She couldn't help it, she grinned back. He eyes traveled down for half a second then he abruptly turned his attention back to the T.V.
"What are you watching?" She asked as she began to flop the sleeves in a child like manor.
"Nothin'. Just flipping through channels." He looked over again and watched her flap the sleeves he laughed.
"And yet you question how old I am..." He sniffed.
"What?" She asked smiling.
"Seriously, I haven't seen mature 8 year olds do that. That's down right toddler age." He said referring to her, "Humming bird" motion. She grinned and She stuck her tongue out.
"Sue me." she laughed.
He snorted.
"Hey, Blondie?" She asked.
"Yeah?" He asked curiously.
"I cant believe you're making me do this but…Thanks." She said flashing a grin.
"Wanna repay me?"
"You lecher."
