Chapter Three:
My eyes were wide as I cursed myself on the way to my bedroom and back into the living room, wondering what the Hell I was going to do. I mean, I'm Haruno Sakura, known as, in my former college sorority, the girl who was very intuitive and aggressive. I can't just not go for someone, if they're single, my type, and really hot.
Control yourself, Sakura, you can do this. All you need to do is confide in yourself and avoid getting nervous.
I took deep breaths just before coming to Ino's side, smiling warmly. "Hmm, they may not fit you, darling." I began mischievously, hoping to cover up my anxiety with sarcasm. So far, it was working, and I continued, saying "I mean, what size are you? Even if we were close in size as kids, people change; and there could be a drastic difference in weight by now." Now I knew I that was just downright teasing her, implying that she was larger than me and all. I had done it as a teenager too, never failing to point out that I was a whole six pounds lighter than her.
"Oh, uh, I'm a size three." she replied dumbly, innocently peering into my eyes. I almost cringed outwardly, showing my innermost emotions.
Three? Three?! Dear God, Sakura, you really need to stop eating so much! But seriously, a three?!
Ino smirked, and I already could tell she'd fished the shock out that was swiveling inside my pupils. "Why, Sak, what size are you? A four? Maybe even a five?"
I gulped quietly before answering abashedly. "I'm a… A seven." I replied, feeling a light blush creep up from my ears to my nose. Never in my life had I felt so ugly, so fat; so incompetent.
Just when I thought I would hear Ino's usual, snarky giggling, she chuckled kindly—something that like, never happened. "Don't look so embarrassed, Sakura-chan. Even if you're bigger than me, you'll always be more beautiful than me." She held a thin strand of her hair between two of her slender fingers, looking at it disapprovingly before tossing her head instinctively.
All froze for me when I'd realized what she said, and I could hear the little DJ-man inside me turn up the bass on my heart's sound system. I slightly shook my head, preventing my cheeks from darkening any more. "As if," I finally retorted, shooting Ino one of my common smirks. She chuckled some more, before I remembered exactly why I was kneeling beside her with a bundle of clothing secured dangerously in my sweaty hands. "Here, just raise your arms up above your head," I commanded politely.
The blonde nodded cutely before raising her arms straight above her head. I bit my tongue, furrowing my eyebrows as I leaned forward, pulling her black halter top over her head. However, as the waist part of the shirt was sliding over her breasts, the tight material got caught, pulling the cleavage up if not only a little bit. I felt a gasp emerge from the back of my throat, before I lightly inched the garment upward. Finally, the entire shirt had been removed. Suddenly, I felt my mouth salivating as I watched Ino's breasts bouncing back into their regular position after being pushed up; almost as if in slow motion. I knew that if it hadn't been for the bra she was wearing, I would have tackled the girl and fucked her right there in the living room, regardless of her numerous protests.
Sakura!! For the love of God, calm yourself. You're being antsy; just take a few deep breaths or something! You can't always have what you want, girl…
I followed my own orders, taking a silent, calming breath, before grinning reassuringly at Ino. I pried her off the couch with one hand, propping her back against my arm. With the other, I snaked the pajama shirt around her. Just then, Ino giggled and stopped me momentarily.
"Wait, Sak. I can't sleep in my bra, it's too uncomfortable! One sec'," she told me, before—to my horror—her hands rose up from her lap and undid the clasp located on the front of her bra. I couldn't help but stare as she pulled the 34-C cups off her perfectly plump mounds of flesh. She placed the undergarment on her lap, before giving me an abrupt nod. I felt beads of sweat trickle down my temple, as I slid one of Ino's arms into the long-sleeved, pink and silk material. As I worked on the other one, I found myself gazing secretly at Ino's breasts. Now I was for sure getting wet, and I pushed my thighs closer together as pulling on both sides of the shirt. My hands met in the middle of Ino's stomach, as I inched slightly closer, doing up the shirt starting with the lowest button.
I worked my way up dreadfully, before reaching the button settled between her beautiful mountains of cleavage. I hastily did up the button with shaky hands, next doing up the last and uppermost button. I sighed in relief of being halfway done as I slid Ino's blue-jean mini skirt down her creamy white thighs. I yanked them off her bony ankles, before fumbling with my light pink pajamas. Placing Ino's dainty, pale feet in the silk pajama bottoms, I pulled the black waistband up over her shins, knees, and thighs, before finally reaching her hips. Allowing the elastic to snap into place, I sat back, smirking with a sense of accomplishment.
Moving to the end of the sofa and leaning back, I snatched up the remote lying crookedly on the coffee table before me. I watched out of the corner of my eye as Ino sat up as well, cheerily muttering "Thanks, forehead,"
Snapping my head in the cocky blonde's direction, I felt my eyes light up as I let a word escape my lips that I hadn't used in around four or five years. "No problem, Ino-pig."
To my delight, Ino began retorting in her usual ways, reminding me of all the blissful moments we spent together as kids. "Ha, it doesn't seem like I'm the pig anymore, Haruno. Size three versus size seven? I don't think so." she said giggling, watching as I glared in her direction, dropping the remote I recently had picked up.
"That may be, but, as I quote: you'll never be as B-E-A-utiful as me." I responded in a false high-pitched voice, jutting out my chin and fluttering my eyelashes.
Ino grinned, before sliding across the length of the couch until her hip hit mine. "Yeah, but you'll never have breasts as big as mine, Sak'." the arrogant girl began, as, to my horror, she brought her hands up to her mounds, pushing the cleavage up dramatically through the pink silk. I felt my face darken when my eyes fell upon Ino's nipples showing through the pajama top.
Looking away as not to blush any harder, I gulped. "Yeah, b-but—" I started shakily, almost sighing in relief when Ino cut me off since I didn't know what to say. However, if I'd known what she was about to do, I would have much rather been allowed to finish my sentence.
"And, you'll never have a perfect ass, like this one!" Ino exclaimed, hopping up from her position and swiveling around, cupping her bottom and shaking it in my face tauntingly.
I gasped, but luckily Ino was too caught up in teasing me to notice. Feeling my already-dark blush creeping from my cheeks to my ears, I crossed my left leg over my right after feeling my nether-regions produce quite a bit of wetness, if you know what I mean. Finally, I caught a hold of my senses and smiled devilishly. "Eh, I've seen better, Yamanaka. As for your chest, not all guys are into fake parts."
I bit my tongue mischievously as Ino spun around, a look of amused shock plastered on her face as her jaw dropped open. "Oh no you didn't!"
I shrugged, raising my eyebrows in a playful way. "I believe that I did," I snorted.
Ino grunted, giving me a dangerous look before lunging at me, both arms outstretched. However, it was bad news for her that my reflexes were much too sharp for her to catch me, and I rolled to the side, feeling Ino crash into the vacant cushion. Jumping up, I twirled around to see Ino snarling up at me. She stood up slowly, her perfect lips producing the eeriest smile I'd seen in years. She took a menacing step forward, causing me to step backward in response. She stepped forward with her other foot, as I backed up instinctively, watching her as if she were a cat ready to pounce on a mouse.
Ino stepped forward a third time, doing something that I had foreseen, but what happened next was something not even a fortune teller could have predicted. It was then and only then that Ino and I realized that the pajama bottoms I'd given her were much too big, because they slipped off her hips, pooling around her ankles. This would have been manageable had the girl not been in mid-step, because before I knew what had happened, she flew forward, taking me down with her. We landed with a thud that made me cringe, but the pain was forgotten when I blinked my eyes open and saw Ino's face hovering inches from mine.
Just when I thought my blush could not deepen any more, it did, and all I could picture was my face tomato red. I felt Ino's right thigh in between both of mine, her other leg straddling my right hip. I felt her left nipple prodding against my bare right arm, and her warm breath tickling my neck. I felt her sapphire eyes gazing into mine, and her slim hand lightly resting on my stomach.
And maybe, just maybe, if I hadn't been feeling all these things at once, I wouldn't have done what I did next. Before I could stop myself, my hands reached up, snaking around to the back of Ino's head; allowing my fingers to get tangled in her long hair. Pulling her head towards mine, I felt my mouth connect with her two soft lips, and I gave her the most passionate close-mouthed kiss I could manage. After what seemed like an eternity, I pulled away, my eyes opening worriedly to come into contact with Ino's. Swimming in the pools of her eyes were several identifiable emotions: confusion, shock, and realization.
"Sakura, you—you…" she began, but her voice got caught in her throat and she came to an abrupt halt, searching my eyes for what she hoped to be an answer. But all she got was guilt, and I felt myself slide out from under her, as I quickly got to my feet, hastily walking away.
The last thing I muttered before entering my room and slamming the door was a throaty "Sorry, Ino."
Oh-my-gosh! I am so sorry! I began writing this around a month ago, but then I had to go to summer camp and I only got back really recently! AHH, I feel so bad for leaving my fans (or fan, XD-JK) hanging. Well, I hope this chapter was satisfying considering the tremendous wait you all survived. Reviews are encouraged unless you're too pissed at the delay to leave one! Thx!
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