Reviewers;
Czar Joseph: Glad to interest your taste
Dracowolf: Thanks a lot!
Hanmac: Thanks. Never had that happen to me, but if fondu is hot, then cheese is...spicy hot!
SaveMeChocolate: Reading in class? Tsk tsk ;) But if only you had! You know? That could be a great plot line for a story of mine!
Ryner510: Well, now he'll be in all of them! :)
Guest: Yes, they were at home, but I wasn't really focusing on the game per say. The way I meant for it to be was that since its a pregame, they play the nine innings out all the way through.
St3rfire: Well, laughter is what I was going for, so thank you, my dear reviewer. And well, they met before with a topless scene, so this time she had to get covered up more...with hot cheese ;)
Kidloco: Sakura's not a pervert! She's finally getting in touch with her emotions with the opposite sex, now that her emotions are more a factor as one goes through high school mixed with a hyperactive Ino beside her. But glad that you liked Naruto coming back.
LuckyMeti: What ending? ;) I'm writing on the real ending where Salada is really Karin and Sasuke's daughter and Sakura took her in because her parents left her at her doorstep because they didn't care about her. Then Boruto was a drunken accident where Naruto was drunk and Hinata stole him for a night to appease her prestigious family, and Naruto and Sakura are secretly behind the scenes making love in the Hokage's office and cute secret scenes, just like Tsunade and Jaraiya did, but it was never shown for mature reasons. (I like that plotline a lot better than the money hungry-seven sudden chapter switch in the fake ending)
The Bomb: Why would his number be 9? He's cursed! That equals 13! and also, basketball? Ha! And don't even joke about a football Naruto...that's a joke. Maybe Chouji...As for Sasuke, he is...a minor part later on. You'll laugh, and hate him later in this story because I still believe that he should have died.
Shyguy1818: I will do exactly that!
WeldingMan0315: Your words are truly an encouragement to my writing style, and I thank you for that WelMan...(...Silence...)...you missed my Sorakage story? My masterpiece? I truly don't believe that I'll ever write as good as that one ever again. It had been inside of my head since I began to read Naruto fanfiction. But as a dedicated reader, you force me to admit that I want your praise so much more than others who simply read and do not respond to me. Thank you for the encouragement, and as a meager gift, please accept this next chapter.
LegendaryWriterS: Right? I figured that outside of Samui, all blondes come from Konoha, so I figured that there could be many blondes in my forest city for this time. Now comes the hard part, starting and keeping a friendship intact. I probably did go a little overboard as to make the atmosphere what it was, but I can't really think of a better way around it.
Duh Bomb: Sakura's personality could use some intellectual side to it, remember that she overthinks and is then surprised. Naruto's a little bland, but its the first real chapter with him so let me be at fault and give you more material to go on. Overall, still a nice poem, Bomb.
AN: Wow! So...i am sorry for delaying Naruto's introduction, but...AH! 14 reviews! That's more than the first chapter! And if you're a writer on this site, that Never happens! Okay, so here is the next Arc, filled with NS Galore!
Just A Regular High School Life
Arc 2: Feelings of the Heart
Chapter 11: Calling in the Rain
Clouds overhead signaled the end of the sunny day, and for two girls, they were sure to make their way from the near empty baseball field towards the front of the school where Ino had parked her car before the game. Sakura's eyes followed Naruto's muscular back as he moved towards the locker rooms, all the way until she had turned the corner and could see him no longer, and after that, her body moved on its own, one foot in front of the other as her mind proved itself for once a dunce, and perfectly incapable of thinking about anything besides the boy that it was obsessed about.
The two girls moved around the second corner of the school, and just as they stepped upon the lawn, the heavens opened up as water poured down on them and the wet grass below. Ino squealed like a surprised pig and rushed forward onto the asphalt, before moving dramatically around her rear bumper and searched for her keys in her pockets.
The water splashed and sprayed in Ino's face as her slender fingers wrapped around the plastic holder and she was quick to press the button as the locks slid up and the doors unlocked themselves. Ino dived inside, pulling the door open and quickly closed it behind her as she sighed as the water truly opened up, but did not enter the inner sanctuary that was her car.
Ino's eyes watched the rain that always fell heavily in Konoha and was so glad to be inside the car, as the rivers ran down the windshield, and her hands squeezed out the water in her hair. Geez, she'd have to take a shower and redo her hairdo before the party tonight. She would have done so anyways, but this made for a great and harder excuse. She was ready to let go of her hard stress of school work and let her body handle the rest of her teenage week. Ino listened for another door to slam shut, but soon looked to her right and coughed with her mouth open as her lungs dried of their air supply in shock as her best friend was just now getting off the lawn and still twenty feet from the car.
Her hair was soaked through and her clothes were soaking wet, and yet that annoying smile stuck to her face made Ino grow frustrated. 'Okay Sakura, yes you got his phone number, but come on!' Ino thought as she stuck the key into the ignition and turned the car on. Ino thrummed the engine, making it purr as Sakura looked up and smiled like a puppy about to be petted on the head as she gracefully opened the door and slid inside ever so slowly, making Ino shift in her seat in eagerness to be gone, before Sakura closed the door and smiled to her.
"...Lovely day, right?"
'Lovely? Since when does Sakura say lovely?' Ino rolled her eyes and grabbed her seatbelt, fastening it quickly before sliding the heat to max as the warm air seeped onto the girls' faces and they sighed happily at the welcome invasion of air seeping through their skin. Ino looked back at Sakura and saw her holding her phone in her hand, and looking at it, as the screen dimmed with His number still dimly glowing on it. Oh well, they had much to discuss anyways after the amazing events of the afternoon.
While Ino drove out of the school parking lot, Sakura's mind moved on to thinking about Naruto's physique in general. His broadening shoulders were actually not very proud, but normal looking, and when she ran into him, his abs were toned to perfection, but she doubted that he had a six pack that clearly showed, but she never liked guys who worked out for them. Naruto didn't seem like the guy to work out for the sake of attracting attention to himself.
And his face was boyish, and cute when his eyes wrinkled in happiness, the happy mention of him saying her name for the first time which made his eyes twinkle and sparkle as his eye color moved to a lighter shade of blue, like a clear sky with no clouds on the horizon. And how his arms were toned over muscles that weren't seen, but easily felt.
Sakura shook her head, her hair flipping to stick underneath her chin as she wondered how she had never analyzed a boy like this before. Surely, this was what her hormones were making her do, right? Sakura looked briefly towards Ino who was saying something to her, though her ear must have been blocked because all she heard was blood pounding into her face. Surely Ino with her experience had done this process time and time again for boys and girls alike to dictate her sexual lifestyle.
Sakura could easily admit to herself that she had done the same thing with Ino's body, because while guys only looked at girls, females looked at both sexes and therefore it made perfect sense to Sakura how advertisements showed mainly women in commercials. (True Fact) Sakura's face lit up in a fiery blush as her mind felt the lower half of Naruto's body to when his pelvis touched her thigh, and his-
Not safe to think about! Especially with Ino in the car. Sakura didn't touch herself very much, but now that she had a size and image of the man of her choosing's in her mind, she just might touch around more. Sakura heard her name come out of Ino's mouth and absently nodded her head rapidly, before her fingers fumbled around her phone and looked down to her Android in its pink case.
Sakura's fingers absently pressed against the screen, the fingerprint lock matching hers with the record as Sakura looked closely and the screen lit up with her contact list. And all over the list of two hundred names, Sakura's eyes looked in the sole name in the N category. Na-Ru-To….the first boy name in her phone…well, the first one she liked.
Sakura had mainly contacts from Julliard and in the music world, numbers that many would give limbs to have, but Sakura would give them all away for this new name added. Sakura leaned against the cold window, letting her finger enlarge the contact info, and smiled at Naruto's memo for her to remember him.
Underneath his name was the word, topless, and it would ensure that Sakura knew just who had seen her that way. The image for the contact was blank and Sakura hmmed as she bit her lip to keep her huge smile to a minimum. She had clearly adopted Naruto's infectious smile onto her face as she looked in the side mirror to see her teeth showing. She rarely did that for Ino, so why now?
Maybe it was the hope that if Sakura asked, would Naruto take off his shirt and allow her to take a topless photo of him for her contact photo? But would Naruto then ask Sakura for the same thing? Sakura blushed madly and giggled quietly to herself like a lunatic. Not completely topless she hoped, maybe with a lacy red bra and a white blouse unbuttoned? Geez, was she willing to dress up as a naughty professor? Sakura giggled again as she would perhaps plan to ask him later.
"….Sakura? Sakura!" Ino yelled, snapping her fingers in front of Sakura's eyes.
"HUH?!" Sakura squealed as looked over to Ino as her blonde friend glared at her. "W-What?"
"Look, you can go all googly eyed at Naruto's phone number later. We are trying to talk right now."
"Oh, right." Sakura grinned sheepishly as she slid her phone back in her bag, before seeing the water in her pants and sighed as she began to wring them out while she could.
"So anyways, as I was saying before you got all distracted by you know who's rippling muscles-"
"R-rippling…."
"Sakura!"
"Right! R-right."
"I'm asking you what we should wear to the party tonight."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I was thinking of that really 'Hot'," Ino breathed out and fanned herself. "Outfit I got you last week. It could be of good use tonight, and-"
"Ino," Sakura drew the name out, making Ino look over in time. "I-I'm not going, remember?"
"What? Why not?" Ino whined as her own mind swirled to convince her ever shy friend to go with her to something worth remembering. "I know that Naruto will be there. In fact, I bet he'd love to see you there."
"H-He asked me to go with him…."
"Great! Then-"
"Ino, I told him no…"
"W-Why?! You like him, and you'll get to know him well, and besides! I want you to go with me."
"Ino, we made the bet on me going to the party and I told me I wasn't. I would look like a jerk for refusing him. Besides, I'm never going to be the party person you are. I don't like the party scene."
"Come with me, Sakura. You've never really gone to a real high school party. There's games and gossip. Heck, there are teens betting all sorts of things! You could wipe the floor with them as you did with me!"
"I appreciate it, Ino. I do, but if I said no to Naruto, I'm going to say no to you."
Ino sighed, turning onto her street and parked the car in her driveway before turning to see Sakura's sour face. "Do you mind if I call you again before I leave?"
"Not at all, Ino. It's you pushing me that even got me to speak to Naruto, but I honestly don't think that I can handle being seen by people even more than now, especially in that ridiculous outfit you got me."
"But the first party you'll go to, you're wearing it, got it?"
Sakura's face paled, intending to remember to never go to a party so as to never wear it. "R-Right." The two girls moved up to the door of Ino's house and Sakura sighed into the wooden frame as Ino got her keys out. "Besides Ino, there will be alcohol there."
"I told you, Sakura. You don't have to drink."
"I know that, but you shouldn't either, or anyone else for that matter. I just don't like those parties. So much can go wrong."
"And so much go right." Ino smiled, and sighed through her nose. "Oh well. Okay, you do your homework while I have my own fun. I'll just fine some guy to screw anyways." Ino spoke aloud before turning to see Sakura's nose wrinkling and cringed, but Ino rolled her eyes at her emerald eyed companion. "Sakura, its sex not murder."
Sakura let loose a burst of giggles. "Not the way you tell it." Sakura blushed as she recalled many of Ino's 'stories of romance.' "You make it sound like you're being stabbed with a knife."
Ino opened her door and sighed against the door handle, as she touched her thighs and moaned. "A nice wooden knife."
Sakura shivered at the image. "Well then see you tomorrow."
"See you!" Ino called out as she closed the door, and Sakura raced across the street covered in the sweltering rain as she moved to her house and opened the door. Sakura heard her mother in the kitchen talking on the phone and as she passed the entryway, she waved her hand, to which Ms. Haruno smiled and waved back, before Sakura raced up the stairs.
She made it into her room and closed the door before she shrugged out of her clothes and underwear, to keep her body safe from hypothermia as she grabbed her thin robe and tied it around herself. Soon, Sakura was toasty warm as she sat down at her desk, her eyes looking out at the rain pouring inside the forest as her books made a pile next to her. Sakura focused on them and the notebooks beside her and stretched her limbs out.
"Alright. Time to break into this homework." Sakura whispered to herself, before moving her pencil over the worksheets on the homework that she had failed to do the day prior.
Hours seemed to fly by right before Sakura's ever analyzing eyes. She had no clock in her room for the sole reason that it was a distraction, and distractions were things that she could not have when she wanted to get things done. Sometimes, Sakura would be working and these distractions would cause her to lose minutes, even hours on her due time or date. And her latest distractions of a boy with amazingly sun kissed skin and radiant blond hair had caused her too much distraction for a lifetime.
Sakura paused as she finished typing up her research for her Doctorate class in Music, and looked over to smile at the fact that half of her books were now on the other side of her desk, signifying that she was done with them. Sakura was not just taking high school classes after all; she was taking online courses and in the upcoming winter would be giving a lecture at her alma mater on how dances could be tracked using the latest software in technology, and how music affected the dancers and the tracking itself.
So when Sakura stared out her window to find that the rain had stopped for the day and the sun was now down over the horizon of the trees, she was plagued with the image of her crush smiling back at her. It truly would have been creepy had he actually been behind her window, but when Sakura looked back at her computer, twenty minutes had gone by, and she cursed herself for being easily distracted with her eyes and mind. After all, the one true measurement in life was not numbers or letters, for they were of man's creation set into strict structures of man's design. No, it was time, because one could not stop time itself; it could not always be tracked, and only the splitting of radioactive isotopes and laser bursts could hope to be the measurements of time in the world.
Sakura moved to grab her next text book on new touch technology and tracking applications when her phone buzzed on the right edge of her desk. Sakura shook her head and reached for it, knowing exactly who it was for she said that she would try again and she never gave up on trying to bring Sakura out of her very small shell.
"Hey Ino, what's up?" Sakura asked as she held the phone to her ear with her shoulder and grabbed the book, flipping the pages as she began to skim read. On the line, she heard hopeful breathing and a breath of control.
"Well, I'm about to leave actually, and I'm willing to wait if you want me to."
Sakura laughed dryly as she looked down to still find herself in her comfy robe. "I think not." Sakura replied as she twirled her pencil expertly in a three by two set rhythm.
"Alright." Ino's voice sighed on the other line. "Well, I hope that you'll be okay then for tomorrow."
"Tomorrow is church, so I should be fine."
"R-Right. Well…"
"Ino, I'll be fine, and Yes. You can tell me all about the party tomorrow afternoon."
"I guess that's an improvement."
"It is. I used to hate you mentioning all the little details, but I've grown accustom to them I suppose."
"Alright. See you later."
"See you." Sakura shrugged and tapped the end button before sliding her phone over to the edge again and moved back towards her book. As she worked, her eyes swept back and forth from the book to the phone, until finally she sighed and grabbed it, putting her full attention on its illuminated face. Damn, Ino and her suggestions. Sakura just wanted a quiet evening with her mother and everything. She wanted something stable at the moment, because her mind was a jumble all day today and she was blurting things out when she usually took her time answering back.
"Sweetheart? You okay?" Ms. Haruno's voice traveled across the room to where Sakura sat and she turned in her seat, her pink hair swishing around her neck as she looked to see her mother standing in the doorway.
"I'm fine mom."
"I thought I heard you say that you were going to a party tonight."
"No, mom. That was Ino's idea, but I'm not." Sakura shook her head and looked back towards her work. "I was thinking that I could finish up my thesis tonight and then you and I could have one of our movie nights. You know? Before church and all?"
Silence was heard in Sakura's ears for a few seconds and that was when Sakura heard it, the words that her mother had rarely told her "…..I don't think so."
Sakura's forehead scrunched together in confusion as she turned to watch as her mother walked to her bed and sat down.
"What do you mean, mom?"
"Sakura, you're going the party." Ms. Haruno looked firm as she spoke her dictating decision.
"But-I have a thesis and-" Sakura began.
"You work on it every night. You need a break."
"Mom, I'll be-"
"You're going to the party, Sakura. No questions."
"W-Where is this coming from?" Sakura asked, her mind unable to follow her mother's thought patterns, which were usually easy to read.
"From your mother." Sakura's mother replied as she stood up again.
"Mom, I was really set on just having a movie night with you."
"We can do that another time. I want you to go out and have fun with your friends! Do something reckless! Get in trouble, scrape a knee! For heaven's forbid Sakura, have sex for what it's worth!"
"Mom!?"
"Oh don't be so modest Sakura. You are the perfect daughter I could ever hope for, but you can't stay here tonight all cooped up." Her mother frowned.
Sakura gabbed like a fish out of water as her mother walked out the door and called out in a last ditch effort as she stood up and ran to the door. "But I don't have a ride!"
"Well then find one!" Was her mother's response before the door to her parent's room shut closed. Sakura choked on her air as panic and anger set in, and Sakura looked around the room, her eyes zeroing in on her fluffy, and defenseless pink pillow on her bed. SO with that as her enemy, Sakura flopped on her bed and lowered her face into the fluff and screamed as loud as she could into it, muffling out obscenities about how unfair this all was! The world wasn't fair!
After her lungs had burst of their supply, Sakura rolled over to her back and stared at the ceiling, wondering who she could even ask. Ino had already left for the party almost an hour ago now, and she would never be able to hear the rings over the loud music. Sakura's mind raced for all of five seconds before her annoyed eyes turned towards her desk and to the phone on the corner.
Sakura stepped back up, the tie on her robe undoing itself as her nakedness appeared as she unlocked the phone and moved to her contacts until she reached once again the letter N. Maybe Naruto could still take her? Sakura looked down at herself and sighed, maybe if she showed herself like this to him!
She would seem like a complete jerk surely in his mind. First rejecting his offer to go to the party outright, leaving him in debt to her from the bet, and now suddenly she was calling him in her untied robe, rubbing her thighs together in arousal at the hope that he would say yes? God, what was she thinking?! Sakura sighed as she pressed on the dimmed screen, lighting it up as she pressed on Naruto's name, and it began to ring, as Sakura's thighs pressed together, her body pushing her toes into the carpet, and her right hand cupping and circling her breast in nervousness and arousal, waiting for the rejection to come hit her full force.
As Sakura was wondering exactly what to do about her newfound situation, a blond haired teenager was inside his one bedroom apartment, with its small living room and kitchenette, but the boy in question was standing before a mirror, struggling with the red tie around his neck. Naruto sighed for the umpteenth time as the tie was once again too long and took it off, trying once again to get it right.
Naruto didn't understand these things. He went to these kind of parties all the time, every other week like clockwork, and yet he could never seem to get his tie on right. Perhaps it was the fact that he had had to look up how to do so online because his parents had ditched him at an orphanage when he was three, perhaps it was the fact that they died shortly after and he was a ward of the state, or perhaps it was because he had been emancipated since he was ten and learned everything on his own.
Naruto still had the money from when his parents died, leaving everything to him, and the selling of their house gave him plenty to live on for the moment, to pay for this apartment on the southern edge of town, and it was he that was grateful to be sixteen and had bought a nice motorcycle to get him to and from places and to his new job. And yet, he had trouble tying a tie.
Naruto sighed as the tie stopped just under his top button and undid the knot once more. He needed a girl who could do these things. Obviously he needed those kinds of girls in movies who were dead smart and gave their husbands encouragement, or perhaps he could have asked that hot piece of ass Sakura-...her name was Sa-Ku-Ra.
Naruto shrugged his fantasy away. He knew how smart Sakura was, being in his one good subject, history, and being number 1 in the class of seniors and a few select sophomores like Naruto. And yet, he hadn't known her name until today. He liked her, like a lot! She seemed so caring and genuine and hot and he wanted to fuck her brains out and-AH! Bad thoughts!
Naruto sighed and leaned back to fall against his old twin bed. He had refused his ex of sex and she left him, and yet he wanted to date this girl but was scared of public opinion hurting her standing in school. Naruto had felt the hardship of gossip in elementary and half of middle school as a Demon and an orphan, and only joining sports had stopped that. He saw from when he had stalked her during one lunch between practices that she had a hard time making friends and he didn't want others to assume she was a rebound girl. People would see her as low and a dirty…well he wouldn't do that to her, but today, he had felt empowered to be there for her, to show her that he was worthy of her.
He had been flirting with her, it was so obvious to him, and yet she had flirted back to him! And though he lost, the image of either of them holding the other by a leash appealed to him. He wanted her to yank his chain, tell him when he was misbehaving and love him for him. God this girl was stuck in his head, wasn't she?
As Naruto was thinking this, his phone beeped before a gentle blue jazz sounded, causing Naruto to look over at his black cased phone in confusion. The jazz meant a caller he didn't have a contact name for, but only people he knew had his number, and he knew everyone on it. Naruto cleared his head and pressed the green button and held it to his ear as he laid causally back down.
"Hello?..." Naruto spoke, but there was simply silence. "Hello?..." No heavy breathing sounded, not a prank. Naruto shrugged and moved it away from his ear.
"…N-Naruto?" A voice whispered but his hand moved back to his ear.
"Yes?" Naruto questioned, wondering who this meek girl was on the other line.
"…I-it's Sakura. You gave me-"
"Oh Sakura!" Naruto let out a surprised holler and pushed off the bed and looked down to groan quietly in his self-embarrassment at the sudden pitched tent in front of his black pants. Jesus Almighty, he got so horny just at the sound of her precious voice. Naughty thoughts of phone sex filled Naruto's mind quickly as he imagined Sakura in just a robe before him moving towards him, touching herself- "W-What's up?"
"Um….uh…."
"Sakura….are you okay?" Naruto asked, wondering what was wrong? Was she in trouble?
"You see…This will sound horrible but um…" Sakura spoke in a rushed manner. "Look! I changed my mind about going to the party and Ino already left, and so can I get a ride? Oh geez you're probably already there and what was I thinking? Oh I'm such a baka-"
"No!" Naruto stopped her ranting, and she sighed in relief, while he smiled. This was his chance to redeem himself! "No, I'm getting ready right now. The first hour, everyone is just getting drunk, and I don't join in until later. I-I can pick you up," Naruto grinned to himself. Maybe this would grant him good karma with Sakura's image of him? But soon, his eyes widened in horror as he cursed quietly. "But I have a motorcycle, is that alright?"
"That's fine." Sakura's voice raised a bit and Naruto knew that many girls were afraid to get on bikes.
"W-Where do you live?" Naruto asked, hoping that she lived close by. He wanted to see her already!
"You know where Ino's house is? She said you knew her well."
"Yeah, I've been there a few times. I know it."
"I'm just across the street."
"Okay." Naruto smiled. "Just give me fifteen minutes, and I'll be there." Naruto hung up and sighed. He had a date now; well, not really, but a night to share with a girl he was obsessively interested in, and once he was done here, he could- Naruto looked at the clock and cursed as he hurried to get changed. To get to Ino's house took ten minutes just to get there, so he had to change fast to show that he was worthy to get to know.
"Ah! Stupid Tie!"
For thirty seconds, Sakura's breath left her and her heart was panicking and moving erratically in beats unknown to her previous years of life. N-Naruto was c-coming here to…pick her up? She had always admired motorcycles, and that's what he drove? Sakura sighed happily as a deep grin etched on her face before she quickly dropped her phone and rushed off for a quick shower. She wanted to be presentable for her lover-Friend! He was a Friend! Sakura sighed into the massaging jets of water down her back, and hoped that she could keep it together tonight. She had spent only three times, really mere minutes with him. To deal with a whole night? Oh god!
Sakura soon exited the shower and bathroom and made her way to her room, her hair brushed and in a ponytail behind her head, but as she opened her closet, she groaned and looked down to where her hamper was and there was almost all of her clothes, dirty and in need of a deep wash. Sakura looked up and cringed. Only Ino's choice of wear was available and she cursed herself for not doing a wash.
Dammit, she didn't have a choice in the matter! Naruto was no doubt coming soon, and she wanted to be ready for him and not keep him waiting! What would that imply for a new friend? That she was indecisive? So Sakura was quick to pull on the rather tight clothes, starting with the black lace panties and bra that Ino had bought for her.
Once they were on, Sakura grabbed the hanger and moved to her bed, as she put on black leggings from her ankles to her upper thighs and followed them up with a pair of red short shorts and a barely longer than her ass black skirt that would easily flip around as she moved. Sakura reached for the next article of clothing which was a mesh shirt that moved to her elbows and tucked inside her skirt, leaving her stomach and belly button exposed as a red sleeveless vest plunged deep into her cleavage and stopped just past her breasts, and yet the top portion was mainly see through and her lacy black bra exposed.
Sakura eeped as she looked in her full length mirror, because well she looked…drop dead gorgeous in even her own eyes. She was so aroused at the thought of Naruto seeing her like this that the tips of her supple breasts were clearly showing through, that maybe he'd wisked her away to a dark alley and kiss her madly in the rain that came later in the night.
"No, I-It's just the cold…and I'm horny. Damn it! I look like a whore in heels!" Sakura cursed herself at her stupidity before her in tuned ears heard a knock and doorbell sounded through the house. "I-I'll get it." Sakura rushed out before tripping over her heels.
"No hurries sweetheart," her mother called back as she moved down the stairs. "I got it." Sakura blushed one last time at herself in the mirror and rushed down the stairs.
"Hello there cutie." Ms. Haruno smiled as she opened the main door and stared over at the boy before her. Naruto gulped and sweat-dropped at the mother before him, and he was as nervous as if he were before a grand jury testifying in a mafia shooting. Did he get the right house? Now that he thought about it, Sakura never gave him the address! Oh God!
"Um, does Sakura live here?" Naruto asked and was relieved for a second as the woman smiled.
"Why yes she does, you her boyfriend?"
Naruto blushed deeply, his relief fleeting. "N-no, w-we're j-just friends. I-I'm hoping to get to know her better though."
Ms. Haruno smiled as she reached into her pocket. "Well, if I know anything, you'll learn plenty from my daughter. Here, you might need this tonight. Make sure you take care of her and be gentle. She's rather shy and needs to be pushed with a guiding hand." Ms. Haruno spoke as she handed Naruto something the size of a small hand. Naruto looked down and blushed beet red before footsteps sounded on the stairway and he looked up to bleed a little out of his nose as Sakura moved quickly down the stairs, her flimsy skirt flipping up as he saw Sakura's swollen tips protruding out at him lighting beacons with a huge cloud of desire. Naruto's arousal grew painful and he looked away, in shame at himself.
"Bye Mom!" Sakura smiled quickly and pulled at Naruto's hand, as they both blushed at the intimate contact before Sakura pulled him off the porch and down to the sidewalk.
"Have fun sweetheart. Safe Sex!"
"Mom!" Sakura blushed deeply as her mother smiled widely as she moved to close the door.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" She yelled as the door closed and Sakura groaned into her hand as they neared the motorcycle.
"What is it?" Naruto asked, concerned for the girl beside him and Sakura blushed while staring into his eyes.
"Well, My mom…when she was my age did everything, so nothing is really….off limits?"
"Oh!" Naruto chuckled nervously and scratched his neck, his fisted knuckles doing so as Sakura caught sight of his action.
"Hey, what's that in your fist?"
"Huh? Nothing!" Naruto quickly tried to hide it, but Sakura persisted as they stopped before his bike.
"What is it?"
"Your mom gave it to me, but it's useless. I have no intention, really!"
"Show me!" Sakura persisted, pulling on Naruto's hand before he sighed and braced himself as he opened it and Sakura's mouth dropped down at the square condom packet in his hand.
"Wow….My mom's a freak. I am so sorry for her."
"I-It's okay." Naruto glanced at Sakura again before looking okay. "Anyways, um, y-you look beautiful Sakura."
"Really?" Sakura asked, twirling her skirt up as she swayed her hips and stubbed her toe into the ground.
"Really really."
"Wait. I know we already did this today," Sakura persisted. "But this last summer and you seeing me topless and all, you called me pretty, and maybe it's me, but I just see that Beautiful is a whole class up, so what's the deal?"
"Well Sakura, I was dating back then." Naruto answered as if saying that the sky was blue.
"So?" Sakura asked, confused by the simple logic of his answer.
"So the girl you date is always the most beautiful in your eyes."
Sakura's heart fluttered as Naruto smiled bashfully at her. 'He is so cute! And kind and honest! And he looks big down there…I wonder if it would even fit- AHHHH!" "Bad thoughts."
"On what?"
'Oh God. Did I saw that aloud?' "Um, firmness."
"Like your stomach?" Naruto asked, his eyes looking at her firm tummy.
"What about it? It's no six pack."
"That doesn't matter to me. I don't like girls with showing muscles….not that my opinion matters or anything?"
Sakura blushed as she looked at him from her side, her hair covering part of her face. "Y-you like…girls who are skinny like me?" Sakura gulped. So much for trying to not flirt so casually.
Naruto smiled blushing at he did. "Well, more like exactly like you but yeah. A girl who's stomach is slim but firm underneath and hidden to where one could feel it. You know?"
Sakura blushed quietly at an image of Naruto entered her mind, where he leaned forward and his hands touched on top of the mesh of her stomach before sliding up to touching her breasts and leaning closer to her ear and whispering how firm they were. Sakura moaned and shook her head.
"Bad thoughts?" Naruto asked.
"Yeah."
"Where?"
Sakura smiled and rolled her eyes. "Why don't you just guess."
"Your tight ass?" Naruto asked so blatantly that Sakura smiled red while dying on the inside.
"Y-you think I have a tight ass?"
"And a cute one."
"Yeah. Let's go with that." Sakura chuckled nervously. If he so much as touched her right now…she might just pass out from the feelings swelling in her loins and stomach. "So! Shall we head off?"
"Yeah." Naruto smiled as he got on his bike, and Sakura saw the black coloring with red stripes of flames along the sides. "Oh!" Naruto snapped his fingers and dug into the back seat, pulling out another black helmet with a visor down the front. "Um here. For Safety."
"Safety first." Sakura smiled as she lifted her leg to get on and soon Sakura pressed her tight body against his back and the two horny and aroused teens blushed as naughty images filled their young sexualized minds.
"H-here I go." Naruto started the engine which choked quickly to life and then the sound of a motorcycle speeding down the road sounded in the neighborhood, before disappearing into the early night.
AN: Next Chapter: Par-tae!