Alright here's your Note from the author:
So I'll plod my way through this chapter…Thanks to the review I got and thank you for it. Sorry to anyone who was waiting. Alright guys and gals here's a dash of citrus to brighten your day. You don't like it don't read it. I don't own Naruto…damn it.
For the first moment of the kiss Choji was froze, the chakra that stemmed from her hands into his neck making him forget all the reasons that he'd come up with for why they didn't work. In the second moment he went to fight the chakra but remembered how much that could hurt a medic and stopped himself. He realized he was out of time and had two basic reactions to choose from kiss her back and hurt himself later, or push her away and hurt them both now. The choice was simple.
Sakura stood there bold as brass on her tip toes, her lips gently caressing over his. And he was just standing there not even breathing she was pretty sure. She stopped the flow of chakra in her hand and was about to pull away when his arms wrapped around her. One hand behind her head pressing them even closer the other around her lower back bringing their entire bodies flush.
For weeks Sakura had been cold. She had originally blamed it on the traveling and weather, then it was the food pills. But she'd woken up in a bed heaped with blankets, with a belly full of the best soup she was sure she'd ever tasted, and she'd still shivered. This made the heat bleeding from her comrade's body into hers all the more decadent. She moaned feeling every inch of him burning her skin.
There it was again, that sweet little sound she made. Choji had been desperate for her to make that sound again since he'd first heard it only hours before. His whole body was tingling with a hunger the Akamichi had only heard of before this moment. And she was going to feel it down to her toes by the time he was done as far as he was concerned as he deepened the kiss and began to truly ravish Sakura's mouth. Taking complete control and ignoring the consequences that were sure to bite him later. If he could make her remember this, he thought to himself, then it won't matter how much it hurts when she leaves. Cause she'll always remember how good a guy like me made her feel.
Sakura had no choice but to open her mouth and let Choji do as he wished, between the way his hands felt on her body and the magic his mouth was working, she was positively light headed. Her hands reached up tangling themselves in his hair in her desperate attempt to keep him there. Choji laughed then lifting Sakura up by her bottom,
"I told you, you were to stay in bed." The humor that had originally endeared Choji to Sakura still lingered in his voice but she noticed his whole demeanor seemed darker, she smiled realizing his eyes were filled with the same hunger that was radiating out of her in waves of heat it seemed. She claimed his mouth for another steaming kiss as he laid her out beneath him.
She couldn't believe it, he was hers! She let out a giddy laugh when his lips brushed a sensitive spot on her neck. He pulled back curious as to what was so funny. Sakura rather than explain herself bit her lip and reached for the zipper to her vest slowly revealing her breasts and lightly muscled stomach. Choji Having propped himself on one of his forearms removed his free hand from the tangle of her cotton candy hair to gently caress one of her erect nipples causing her to throw her head back into the pillow dying for more it seemed but keeping her lips firmly sealed. Choji lowered his head for another kiss before gently demanding,
"Don't ever hold back when you're with me Sakura." He then went back to making her moan lowered his mouth to her breasts more than happy to give them all the attention they deserved leaving Sakura to arch her back and burry her hands in his mane of light chocolate hair until she was breathless. She reached down needing to feel nothing between them reaching for his chain mesh shirt. Once again this gave Choji pause, he wasn't built like the other men of his village he knew this but still women always seemed surprised when his armor fell away to reveal, well him.
Sure Sakura had seen him before but she'd been viewing him as a patient them, before he could slow things down, make this purely about her she had sat up and had his shirt over his head. He marveled at her strength for a moment before he was suddenly lost as she pushed him backwards straddling him and setting to work exploring his chest.
She was amazed looking down at the amazing man beneath her. He was different than the rest, he was broad and yes, he wasn't all lithe muscle and sharp angles. He was smoother; his muscle wasn't all hard edges and starved looking caverns. She ran her hands along every inch of him following with her lips and tongue. Then she found herself back at his neck nibbling and finding just the way to make his hips thrust into her making sure every inch of them was involved in this endeavor.
Choji couldn't keep his hands from running along her delicately boned back, that perfectly soft hair of hers, as well as her lovely rounded ass. And the way she was grinding against him he couldn't help but slip her shorts off before flipping them glad to have just her and her he gulped, white lace see through panties. He recovered quickly setting to rubbing her through the garment the texture of the lace along with the pressure of his thumb circling her clit had her writhing against his hand. Once it was soaked through he rid her of her panties and gently began to pump his fingers in and out of her, her gentle mewling driving him insane.
Sakura felt her orgasm building in her core and then he shifted settling between her thighs his lips and tongue replacing his fingers she called out his name but he never stopped driving her over the edge. He stretched out beside her while she came down from her cloud. She caught her breath and curled into his arms before letting her hand drift to the bulge in his pants whispering seductively in his ear,
"Now it's your turn." He tensed beneath her before pulling back, sitting up, and moving away from her but for all of his strength he only got as far as the end of the bed.
To say that Sakura was confused was an understatement; here she thought she'd broken through that damn armor of his but there she was, not three feet away with an ocean between them. She saw the way his head hung from his shoulders his hands limp like a puppet with his strings cut. A broken man it seemed. Sakura crawled to him running her hands along his usual strong and straight shoulders gently burrowing her face and lips in the crook of his neck.
"Sakura please, just stop." His voice came out strong but emotionless. Just because he was hurting didn't mean he was going to break down, the Akamichi heir was stronger than that. Sakura jumped his voice like a bucket of cold water chilling her to the bone again. She shook her head,
"Choji I don't understand. Please." She pulled one of the tangled blankets to her chest. Choji stood and walked toward the bathroom. "No!" she yelled a little louder than she meant to, overcome with shivers and desperate for the safe haven that was her partner's arms. He stopped and turned, and she gasped the cold blackness of his eyes starring right through her.
"What more," he scoffed, "could you possibly want from me?" his hands buried in his pockets to hide the tremors that he couldn't have her see. He didn't know what he was waiting for her to say but he knew that he couldn't keep this up long. He felt his throat tighten at the thought, in less than two weeks he'd fallen in love with this woman.
Sakura suddenly flared with anger, how dare he? She wondered slowly shaking her head. How dare he make me feel this way? After being her rock saving her over and over again, after all the time they'd spent. After he'd made her feel safe and now he was making her feel like some streetwalker.
"I guess I never realized how little you wanted from me." She whispered visibly shaken, angered, and shut out from the man she'd thought she was falling in love with.