WARNING: graphic content, adult/mature readers only. In fact some mature readers may decide this isn't for them. Read at your own risk.

NARUTO and its character are owned by Masashi Kishimoto.

Hinata walked into her room in her robe. She still had more than two hours before meeting her team. She hated having free time. Her mind would race with a lot of possibilities she didn't want to admit.

She took a soft breath through her mouth as a hand traveled over the soft cotton covering her breasts and over her waist. It was so unfair, she had tried to forget, she had tried distractions, she had tried being stern and disciplined. But when she couldn't keep herself busy enough, the desires returned. A hunger instigated by a certain blond jinchuriki now possessed her and there was nothing she could do.

At her bedside she bent over the side of the mattress and pressed her face to it. She wrapped her hands in the sheets and paid careful attention to how her robe fell over her backside and swept the backs of her legs. She pressed further into the mattress and felt it press back against her breasts.

Why did she have to give in? Ever since that night so many months ago Hinata had needed a release she couldn't quite name and didn't want to understand. She thought she could write it off as normal hormones, a normal drive for sex like any other healthy teenager.

Hinata lifted herself just enough to untie her robe and let it drop open. Her breasts spilled out and she let the nipples rub on the linen as she swayed lightly.

She couldn't think this was normal. Normal had been to let him be on top, to push in and for it to hurt. That was sex. This... this was sick. Why, oh why, did he have to turn her around and mess her up? She hadn't known a thing about sex until that night and now she knew far more than she wanted to. The love of her life had entered her from behind, pushing her face into his pillows and she couldn't stop the avalanche of perverted thoughts that flooded her mind.

Hinata slipped forward on her bed, lifting a knee and laying it at her side. Parted so flagrantly, she consoled herself that the back of her robe still covered her. And then a treacherous hand slipped under her, reaching for her cleft between her legs.

How...how could she? How could she explain the world that had opened to her then? She had been the shy, timid girl who had fainted completely away when Naruto asked her on their first date. When she woke in his arms she fainted again before he was even finished asking if she was okay. Her friends had laughed at her then, thinking she was "cute" and "sweet." If they saw her now they would be horrified at how filthy she had become.

...And if they ever knew the daydreams she gave herself that included most of her friends and a few of her teachers...! The things they could do with all those hands. All those mouths, those cocks, breasts and cunts.

Hinata pierced herself with her hand and rubbed her clit with the heel of her hand. Her breath became harsher, shallower as she forced herself to keep quiet. Her other hand gripped the sheet with white-knuckled ferocity. She flicked herself, pulsing and aching. She pulled out an early daydream, one where she was pressed against a woman while Naruto pounded her from behind. A tear slipped down the side of her nose and was quickly lost in the sheet.

Yes, if they had any idea they would be quite disgusted.

_m(0.0)m_

Sakura felt the bed move and it roused her slightly. Chilly air met her back and she whimpered. Arms around her tightened and she relaxed. She enjoyed the feeling for a few moments more before waking more fully and realizing what was wrong with this picture. She jerked in Sasuke's arms and felt a momentary shock at the sensation of skin on skin. Then she remembered. And she blushed across every inch of her body.

Sasuke blinked and frowned. Morning already? He looked up in time to see Naruto slip out of the room. He looked at the girl in his arms. Sakura...? Oh right, Sakura. Clear green eyes were blinking up at him. To cover the fact that he had nothing to say, he bent his head and kissed her.

Sakura met Sasuke's kiss and hummed. She smiled against his mouth. That smile turned into a giggle as her arms reached around him. Sasuke growled and rolled Sakura onto her back. Then he groaned. Her smooth skin was impossibly sweet and tempting.

Normally he could ignore his morning wood. If necessary some personal attention in the shower would take care of everything. But Sakura's lovely breasts pressing into his chest and her pelvis moving against his hips made that perfectly impossible.

Then Sakura slipped a leg around one of his and trailed her foot against the back of it, up then down.

Sasuke was done for. She had that challenging smirk she had worn through most of the night before. The one he had worked so hard to erase from her face. Before the last night he had only what a perverted Sannin had to say about what to expect from a woman in such...intimate...situations. And it seemed like none were quite the challenge that Sakura presented. At least, none were to him.

Were all women so strong in their abilities in bed? No wonder men went on and on about their downfall due to a woman.

Sasuke growled. He kissed Sakura and took her bottom lip between his lips as he pulled up her leg, rolling her thigh to the side. He wanted her, but ah the heat that met him between her legs told him she wanted him just as bad.

He smirked, knowing it was more smile than smirk. But one that promised depravity and pleasure in equal measure. Sakura's eyes widened as her mouth opened slightly. Oh yes, he could push her around a little too. But then she did that thing, that lick-her-lips-then-grin-slightly that she had been doing the night before, that tiny movement that had all but made him her slave.

"Hn." Sasuke lifted himself to angle his cock against Sakura's pussy. He rocked his hips and moisture flooded out almost immediately.

Sakura gasped and cried out ever so softly. Her head pressed into her pillow. Sasuke felt her nails dig into his back.

Foreplay was unnecessary, he decided. This was a morning fuck and foreplay would just be pointless. She was wet enough. And it wasn't like she would admit it hurt anyway. He pressed his nose to the pulse point in her neck and rolled his hips just so. His cock slid in, but only the head and an inch besides.

"Sasuke!" she gasped. Sakura couldn't help scrunching up her face, her breathing was rapid. She couldn't relax quite enough and the splitting feeling was almost unbearable.

Sasuke pulled out. "You need to relax," he growled.

Sakura panted. "I'm trying! Slow down!" She licked her lips.

"You could do this last night. You don't want it now?" Sasuke inquired.

Sakura felt that bolt of ozone strike her deep. He had used that voice again. God, if she could bottle it... "You weren't so impatient last night. Ach!" Sasuke had pressed in again, though much more slowly.

Sakura accommodated Sasuke by moving her hips around his thighs. It eased the pain somewhat. Following an instinct, she wrapped one arm around his upper back and stretched the other over her head until her hand found her headboard. That was a little better.

Sasuke could feel himself sink in a bit further. Sakura was right, he was being impatient. He couldn't place why, exactly. She was wet for him but... He pushed himself up so that he wasn't laying on her. He curled his back and reached out his tongue to her nipple, while still gently pulsing his hips into her.

On contact Sakura's body twitched and her cunt accepted another inch of his length. Then it snapped shut and felt like it could crush his dick. For a moment movement was impossible. Then Sakura sucked in a breath and her pussy relaxed. He licked her nipple again and she arched into him. That was more like it.

Sasuke pulled almost all the way out and then slowly pushed back in. He traced Sakura's outstretched arm with his hand. When their hands met they clasped and Sasuke was low enough over her to give her a languid kiss.

"You guys just couldn't wait until I left, ne?"

Sasuke broke off the kiss with a grimace. Naruto walked into the room, a towel wrapped around his waist. From the water that was dripping from his hair he must have just taken a shower. Sasuke looked back at Sakura who had stopped moving against him.

She sighed. "You don't want to watch this time, Naruto?"

"Well... I kinda do. But I've been thinking about what you said last night and I really want to get some flowers right now dattebayo. Think I could take a rain check?"

Sasuke grunted. "Dobe."

"What?"

Sasuke lowered himself on Sakura and wrapped his arms around her. Carefully, he rolled them over so that Sakura was on top. Somehow he didn't slip out, although Sakura shut her eyes tight and grunted. He held onto her hips and his breath. This was first time he saw her wearing only morning sunlight. She glowed like she was practically made for it.

Sakura sat on Sasuke as if she were kneeling, but kept in place by his cock. Hands on his chest, she panted as she got used to the expanse buried inside her.

"Sakura, you answer him."

"Huh?"

"The dobe wants to watch us another time, after he takes flowers to Hinata."

"How is that so stupid dattebayo?"

Sakura made an annoyed sound and gave Sasuke a peeved look. He was splitting her deep within and he wanted her to talk to Naruto? "Obviously, Naruto. Sasuke-kun is saying if you want Hinata to be your girlfriend you have to be serious about it. She may not understand why you would watch other people have sex."

"Really, that's what he meant? Teme didn't even say anything! Do you think that's true, Sakura-chan?"

Sakura rolled her eyes. "Naruto, you have to figure this out for yourself. I don't know!"

"So...if she does understand...?"

"I don't know, Naruto. You have to get her to talk to you first of all. Hey!" Sasuke had taken an experimental bounce. He smirked deeply. "You told me to talk to him! You can be a little patient!"

"Hn. This is more interesting."

"Is that so?" Sakura lifted an eyebrow. What a cocky little...! She leaned forward, dragging her breasts on his chest. They locked lips and Sakura pushed her tongue into his mouth. She rolled her hips and delighted in feeling him grab at her ass and growling. He swept his tongue over hers. Their hips rolled in complementary patterns and she was relieved to feel far more relaxed and ready for his cock.

Left completely to himself Naruto sighed. It was nice to watch them as he dressed but once he was done he shrugged and showed himself out. At least they were happy, although they had sex as if it were a competition.

Sakura still felt like Sasuke's cock was on the verge of tearing her apart. However, now that feeling was matched with pleasure. She moved on instinct and wove her hands through her hair, sitting up over Sasuke. He gave a dark smile and moved his hands up to her breasts. Ah yes... that was quite nice.

Sakura was growing to love feeling this powerful. It was like Sasuke was worshiping her with his cock. His hands offered respect and his lips and tongue gave unparalleled pleasure. Of course, his voice was her only weakness. If he ever learned what it could do to her he could instantly reverse the roles of service. And she might not even mind.

"Sasuke-kun," she whispered. She rolled her hips and leaned back to push off her calves. He could reach her deepest points that way. "Yes..." she hissed.

From there Sasuke couldn't reach her breasts so one hand moved to her clit. It was perhaps still too sensitive. As soon as he touched it Sakura cried out and thrashed forward. "Oh my God! Sasuke-kun!"

The sudden movement moved Sasuke's prick jolt around inside her a rather painfully. She shuddered against his chest and sobbed.

"Sakura!" Sasuke's hands hardened around her thighs. "Sakura, I'm going to stop."

Sakura whimpered against his chest. Sasuke wrapped his arms around her back and calmed his breathing. He couldn't quite master his erection while it was still sheathed in Sakura's cunt. When she moved to straighten out he gasped and fought himself to keep from pulsing into her.

"Sasuke-kun." Sakura lay a cheek on his chest and lay still on top of Sasuke. "I'm sorry but it really hurts this time."

His dick was still squeezed between her legs. Sasuke grasped Sakura's hips and began to push. Feeling her warm moisture pull way wasn't any fun, but it seemed necessary.

She pulled back off of him and regarded his recumbent pose. He stared back at her and then slowly rolled up to sitting. She watched quietly as Sasuke reached with both hands and pulled her face toward his. She wasn't clear why but she wasn't comfortable kissing him right away, but he tried again. She gently placed a hand on his chest and leaned into the kiss.

Both Sasuke and Sakura pulled away from the kiss with a small smile.

Sakura grinned and shook her head a little. She moved to Sasuke's side. She put her head on his shoulder. "I'm so glad we can still be friends. I was so worried this would mean the end of our team."

Sasuke twisted his neck to look at Sakura.

"What is it?"

"Hn." He kissed her again. "Friends."

"Aren't we?"

"Hn."

"C'mon, what is it."

Sasuke paused. Then, "I have to take care of this." He pointed to his still-mostly erect penis. "I'll just do it in the bathroom."

Sakura smiled. "That's silly. You can do it here." She lay down.

Sasuke shook his head. "I'm not going in you again, you're too sore."

"No, that's not it. I mean, you do it all." She wiggled quite seductively. "Let me watch you. Come on me." Sakura ran her hands over her belly and over her breasts, then down again.

Sasuke began to understand and a broad smirk grew on his face. He moved to straddle Sakura's thighs. She ran her hands up his thighs, helping him finish growing hard. Then she ran her devilish tongue over her lips.

"You want me to come on you?" Sasuke let his voice drop an octave as he grasped his length at the base.

Sakura beamed and a distinctly hungry look came into her eyes. She nodded.

"You want my spunk all over your tits?" Sasuke thought he sounded just a little bit stupid, reciting lines from a book, but he didn't care once Sakura's sinful pink lips parted and she nodded again.

Sasuke slowly began moving his hand along his shaft. His eyes closed involuntarily. "Say it." He commanded. "Tell me you what you want."

"Come..." Sakura was breathless. Her face was pink. Her lips closed in a tight line and the pink on her cheeks deepened.

Sasuke looked down on her coldly. He was going to make sure he got his way at least on this little thing. "What do you want, Sakura?"

That damned tongue flickered out and back in. It was almost enough to do him in. Sakura cleared her throat. "I want..."

Sasuke tightened his grip on his cock.

"I want you."

"What do you want from me, Sakura?"

"Ugh." Sakura wriggled like he had done something intense to her even though he hadn't even touched her. "God, Sasuke-kun."

"I'll go into the bathroom by myself, unless you tell me right now."

"Ugh fine! Spray yourself all over me, Sasuke-kun. It was only my idea!"

Sasuke smirked and leaned over to kiss Sakura. "Don't ruin the moment."

"Oh Sasuke-kun" Sakura sighed. "I want your come on me." She wriggled more, breasts jiggling. "Please..."

Sasuke's smirk deepened and he sat back, already working his tool. He ran his tight grip up and down and concentrated on Sakura's prone form. Her lovely breasts and beautiful face, and of course her admission that she wanted him, all drove him to completion. He had been seeking this for a while. Had he ever felt this good? Other than the previous night when he had finished inside Sakura, of course?

He could feel the tension building. Sakura looked down at his cock and licked her lips yet again. Sasuke swore he would never get tired of the view. The pressure was almost driving him insane. "Sakura..." he moaned.

"Do it," she whispered.

That finally burst the tension as his spunk surged through him and sprayed in long milky threads over Sakura's chest and belly. Sasuke squeezed his eyes shut as he came and let himself groan and whine as he emptied himself.

Sasuke felt limp all over. Below him Sakura smiled like an angel and played her fingertips through his semen. "You are so sexy."

Sakura blushed and smiled.

Sasuke pushed himself up and off the bed. He stretched. He peeked at Sakura. She grinned at him. "Shower."

"I suppose I must since you made me so dirty." Sakura smirked.

"Hn. You asked for it."

Sakura gasped in mock offense and lightly smacked his arm. Sasuke caught her hand and hauled her off the bed. Mindless of the runny leftover, he pulled her close and kissed her. Sakura resumed humming as she had first thing when she had woken up to his kiss.

Sasuke pulled back and smiled. Sakura grinned and headed to the bathroom.

By mutual agreement they skipped trying to get each other off during the shower. They scrubbed each other clean and laughed at themselves. Sakura healed the aches in her groin. Sasuke then showed her the scratches she had put in his back. She gasped and healed them with far too many apologies.

Sasuke cooked eggs with tomatoes and Sakura poured out orange juice.

"I have to be at the hospital at 1. What are you doing today?"

"I have to meet Kakashi at noon for a mission."

Sakura rolled her eyes. Sasuke would be waiting a long time. "Do you think Naruto will do okay with the flowers for Hinata?"

Sasuke shrugged. "Even he would have a hard time screwing up flowers. But I don't know if that'll get him in today. It'll probably take a while."

"I wonder what he did to Hinata. Do you think he hurt her-maybe he tried to-"

"I'd rather not think about it."

"Sasuke-kun?"

"Hn."

"Why is it that you don't mind Naruto being with me right in front of you but you don't want to know what Naruto is doing with anyone else?"

Sasuke blinked at Sakura. He shrugged. "Dunno. Maybe it's a team thing."

"Oh. Okay." Sakura took a steadying breath and made herself smile. "Well maybe now you won't be intimidated by girls."

"I'm not intimidated." Sasuke replied immediately. "Tsch."

Sakura giggled. "Oh right, I forgot. Well, maybe it won't be so weird any more."

"Yeah and you? No more Rock Lee?"

"Ugh! There hasn't been any Rock Lee in over a year!" Sakura huffed. Sasuke decided she was cute when she did that.

Sasuke moved the dishes to the sink and began to wash them.

Sakura shooed him away. "Don't be silly, you're a guest!"

"Okay. Then I guess I should be going." Sasuke lingered for a moment before he pulled Sakura to him. He plastered a big kiss on her mouth.

Sakura giggled as he stepped away. "Do you think other teams kiss each other good bye?"

Sasuke stopped half way to the door and shrugged. "Don't really care." Then with a nod he left Sakura alone in her home.

"Such a typical answer." She muttered to herself.

_m(0.0)m_

Later in the morning Naruto walked back to his apartment, head hung low and hands jammed into his pockets. They refused to even take the flowers at the front gate to the Hyuuga household. The servant wouldn't look him in the eye, he just politely insisted that Naruto leave at once.

Finally Naruto leaned the bouquet against the wall knowing they would be thrown away. He felt a weight in his chest. He felt energy burn in him like he wanted to play a prank or start a fight. But he remembered his promise to Sakura. He would take flowers every single damned day until Hinata finally spoke to him, even if she told him to stop and never return.

Naruto smiled suddenly. He had the idea that tomorrow he would take the brightest blossom in the bouquet and throw it over the wall. At least one flower should make it inside the compound.

Yeah, Naruto never gave up. That was his ninja way.


Next time: What Hinata does with her free time. Let's just say it's in keeping with the theme so far.