MDK: Happy New Year. So kitties, what do you think so far? This is coming to an end. Sorry for the shortness.

Ages:

Menma, Naruto: 23

Hinata, Sakura, and friends: 17-18

Hanabi and friends: 15

Anyway, here's the story.

CHAPTER 37

"Hey guys." Tenten sat in her seat. Sakura and Ino ran up to her desk and hugged the mommy teen. Tenten smiled. Taking a few weeks off from school was a good break for her. Yet she misses the girls so much and the high school vibe.

Ino and Sakura pulled a chair.

"So how did it go with his father?" Ino whispered so that the other students wouldn't hear. Tenten hugged her covered belly with her large sweater. Sakura and Ino thought of Hinata in middle school with her huge sweaters. She owned so many at the time. Always hiding her developing body.

Now look at young mommy Tenten wearing…

"That has to be Hinata's sweater." Sakura mumbled. Tenten blushed. Sakura reached for the sweater, knowing that Hinata tags her name on her belongs. Most of them… Maybe all of them. Tenten scowled. She smacked Sakura hand away.

"Chill, woman. Neji's father so cool about it. He said he'll help out with anything. And I asked Neji to stop by Hinata's place this morning for this." Tenten snuggled in the large sweater. So funny how the sweater from five years ago could still fit at least one of them.

"Oh yeah. When will you tell Hinata? You can't leave her out of this. She's our friend." Sakura poked Tenten's belly. Tenten curved her shoulder to dodge Sakura but it didn't work. The pink haired teen got her way.

Tenten twisted her lips, looking elsewhere. Tenten been hiding this secret from Hinata for a while. Hinata knows she's pregnant from lil miss big mouth had to say something.

"Um. We can stop by her place after school." Ino said. Sakura nodded her head agreeing with Ino.

"Is she sick?" Tenten brows arched.

"Sort of…" Sakura trailed. Sensei came in the room so the girls went back to sitting in their seats.

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"Thank you, Naruto." The mother smiled sweetly at the blonde man. Naruto just finished cleaning up the place with Sakura's mother help. Even though he told the woman to relax, she refused to. She wasn't raised to be a burden.

Mebuki eased down on the couch. Her cane placed beside her, hanging onto the arm rest. She grabbed the remote and switched on the television.

Meanwhile, Naruto stripped off his dirty shirt, throwing it on the floor. He turned the shower nob to the right temperature of the water. The shower head awakened, water falling creating swooshing sound. Since it was his day off, he was well pleased to take advantage of it and chill. Mebuki never gave him a problem since she got there. She's a nice lady.

Somethings about Mebuki reminded him of Sakura. The way she talks and run her mouth about things without thinking it. Showing her mini tantrums when she couldn't reach for something from the high shelf. Yells with a bit deep sound when she calls out for Sakura when she's in the bathroom. Literally wakes Naruto up from his morning seven minutes' bonus sleep. Most off all is those eyes.

The bright blue eyes shots down towards the pulsing tent in his pants.

"Fuck." He mumbled. He stripped off the rest of his clothes and stepped through the sliding foggy shower door. The water stung his chest down to his stomach and over his shoulders to his back. It was so refreshing unlike his friend down there. The swollen organ twitched here and there whenever the water pecks drops on it. Naruto turned around so that the shower head hitting his back. He raised his head up and let his golden locks soak. He shut his eyes and let his hands feel up and mind wonder elsewhere.

"Sakura…"

He can't forget their first and hopefully not their last time. It was so good and hot. The way his huge body hovered over her small figure felt right. Their bodies were compatible for each other. He didn't want to smash her like he wished he could. She was a virgin. Therefore, he took her nice and slow.

"Shit." He leaned over. One arm stretched out to hold his balance. The other one busy concentrating pumping himself. His hands worked throughout the lengthy, tough aching muscle. Judging by his veins and heated color, he was ready to bust a nut.

Damn. He wished she was here. He would devour her mouth with his. Tongues exploring each other's and hands caressing their moist skin under this shower. He just wants to push that body against the wall and over look that fine body. Lean stomach and rosy nipples. Twirl that nice pale body around to view that hot ass. Swipe his hand on that ass until one or both cheeks are red.

"Ha…Haa…Shit." The shower sound blocked his short breathes and pants. Once he gets through fingering, he would thrust right in. Fist those raven locks and pull it back to hear him moan his name. Suck against his shoulder blade while rocking his hips closely behind him. The only thing he could hear his whiny voice moaning his name again but turns around to face Naruto with a flush face...

Wait.

Opening his eyes, his world shook. Naruto removed his messy hand from his penis. Shaken from what he was thinking just now. His eyes widened to the point he realized what was happening. A fist bang against the tile walls.

"No…way. Why now?"