Disclaimer: The Naruto characters and the setting of this story are not mine. They belong to Masashi Kishimoto. I am merely writing just for fun!
Before reading: Sakura is very different here. She isn't the typical Sakura you know from the manga/anime. I've tried to make her have "experiences" with others before she's with Sasuke. This story is still SasuSaku, but there is mention of her being quite intimate with others.
WARNING: Rated MA; do not read if you dislike smut/lemons or a semi-promiscuous Sakura.
Chapter II
It was 9 p.m. when Sakura finally finished her sixteen-hour shift at the hospital. She was sleepy and tired and sat in her office with her head hanging down and her eyes closed. She stretched her arms and yawned.
"Going home, now?" Ino was standing at the door of her office. Sakura motioned her in.
"Maybe. Kinda want to go chill at a bar and drink. Wanna join?" Sakura asked, pointing to a chair and seating herself behind her big desk.
Ino sat down in the chair. "You know I would love to Forehead, but I have a late shift tonight. Otherwise, I would have been the first one to suggest a bar."
"Okay, well too bad Ino-pig," Sakura replied as Ino handed her a file.
"Drink a shot for me." Ino joked. She was there to talk about a certain patient with Sakura before she left the hospital.
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[At the pub]
The pub Sakura occasionally visited was known as a ninja pub, where most Konoha ninjas hanged out after their missions or shifts to drink. It was a very cozy bar. The bartender was a civilian but knew every ninja that entered his pub. He was very friendly and loved chatting with everyone that entered.
As Sakura was posted up in the corner, a few men would cruise by making eye contact but never approaching her. Sakura would roll her eyes and chat with the bartender. She was there to relax and drink anyway. Sakura didn't want to go home and start thinking about a certain teammate she had loved forever. She knew once at home, she would not even go to sleep. At least drinking for a while would get her even sleepier to the point she would pass out before even making her bed. She found it hilarious that her long hospital shifts did not get her that tired to stop thinking about him.
However, in the deepest part of her mind, Sakura also had an ulterior motive. One she would not dare to admit. A part of her wanted men's attention. Of course, she did not have that much of a hard time getting men to come by, but she did; she was very known in the town, as a strong woman that could hurt you with just the tip of one her fingers. It got many men scared to approach her. It also did not help her that she kept comparing them to him.
There was one brave soul that did dare to approach her at the bar. Sakura was having her drink refilled when he approached her.
"What's up, cherry blossom?" He said.
Sakura looked at him, recognizing his voice instantly.
"Oh my god, Kiba?" Sakura gave him a hug. "W-what—where have you been?"
Kiba holds onto their embrace a little longer than normal. "Haha, I could say the same to you. It's been a while since I have last seen you."
"Very much so." Sakura sat back on the stool as Kiba motioned with his hand to the bartender.
"I've been training. My sister and mom have gotten me to do crazy practice with Akamaru."
Sakura looked around as she saw that Akamaru was not with Kiba. "Where is he?"
"At home. I wanted to come drink tonight and well I don't like bringing Akamaru to these places." Kiba explained.
Sakura looked him over as he talked. He did change A LOT. She did not know if she was just too horny, had too many drinks already or just really liked what she was seeing. Maybe all the above. Kiba was looking too good. Nice black long hair pulled into a ponytail, light-brown skin, beautiful brown eyes, and a sultry voice. He was wearing a black tight long-sleeve shirt that showed the lines of his abs and muscular shoulders.
Kiba offered Sakura a drink. As the bartender had completed the Mojito, Kiba decided to grab it first and hand it to Sakura. As he hands it to her and removed his hand, he gave her fingers a slow caress.
"For you," he replied with a smile. His eyes roaming her body for a moment, revealing exactly what he was in the mood for.
Sakura blushed, knowing that she was probably giving the same look when she was checking him out earlier.
They talked for the rest of the night at the bar. They flirted and made sexual innuendos to each other, Sakura knew in her head she should walk away and leave well enough alone. But she was exhausted! Mentally and sexually exhausted from waiting for Sasuke.
"I should go. It's getting late." Sakura got up and grabbed her card back from the bartender.
"Sakura, wait! " Kiba said as he grabbed her wrist and pulled Sakura into his arms. He kissed her, his manner slow and gentle. After giving her that sweet kiss, he looked at her and confessed, "I've been waiting a long time to do this."
Sakura didn't know what to say. She had never kissed anyone before. Unless you count giving Naruto mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. Kiba had just given Sakura her first kiss, and she did not regret it at all at that moment.
"Let's go?" Kiba whispered as he grabbed her hand and they walked out of the bar.
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When they arrived at her apartment building, Sakura was starting to have second thoughts.
What am I doing? This is not me. I don't do these things. Never have. She thought as she started to put her key in her door, but then in one swift move, Kiba pulled her to him and kissed her full on the lips. As soon as they entered Sakura's apartment, Kiba pushed her back against the door. He took her wrists in his hand and pinned them to the door as he kissed her and she moaned and slipped her tongue into his mouth as her legs rubbed against his. With one smooth movement, he put his hands on her ass and picked her up. Sakura wrapped her legs around his waist as they continued to kiss.
Near the apartment door was a small desk with a couple of books and papers on top of it. Kiba walked to the desk and put Sakura on top of it making the things fall to the ground. Sakura kept her legs wrapped around his waist. She didn't want to let him get away. Kiba tried to pull away from her to take off his shirt, but Sakura pulled at his shirt, deciding she would help him quickly pull it over his head and throwing it aside.
Kiba's fingers snaked their way up her bare thighs, as Sakura's red dress and black shorts had ridden up, revealing a shocking length of smooth, bare thigh. She shuddered at his touch and her mid-heels fell with a quiet clatter on the floor. Kiba let out a low growl, his hands cupped her thighs, and he pulled himself even closer to her. Sakura could feel his erection through his pants where it pressed against her leg.
Kiba pressed his lips to her throat and felt her elevated pulse. While he was kissing her neck, his hands moved to the ends of her shorts to pull it off from her, leaving her in her underwear. Sakura was a tad bit embarrassed about her light lacy pink underwear with cute, white flowers. Kiba got down on his knees and started kissing her from her ankles to her thighs. When he reached her thighs, he pressed them apart, spreading her.
He risked a glance upward. Sakura's face was rapt, her eyes tightly closed. He heard the rasp of her breath and felt the tremble of her legs as she nervously tried to close them. Smiling to himself—Kiba could hardly wait to give her this pleasure—he held her legs as reached the sweet spot between her legs, pressed his nose to her and breathed in her scent.
"You smell so good." Kiba huskily commented. He nipped at the lacy material of her panties, and Sakura sucked in a tight breath. Her fingers raked through his hair.
"Ah," she hissed, holding his mouth to her sex. His fingers curled in the thin, lacy band of the panties, tugging it to one side, just enough to glimpse her wet, swollen nub. Lust settled deep in his groin. He breathed a kiss over her heated flesh, then his mouth came down hard. He licked her furiously and sucked on her nub. Her skin tightened and she cried out his name as he applied pressure to the spot that needed it most. Slowly, deliberately, he moved his tongue, widening it to lap at her, then pointing the tip to penetrate a half-inch inside her.
The play of her fingers in his hair prompted him into action. He wanted to give Sakura more. Flicking his tongue against her swollen nub, he pushed a thick knuckle of his folded finger barely inside her. Sakura felt wet, so wet for him. One of her hands rested on his head, clutching his hair, no longer trying to be rational. Kiba finally pushed his finger inside causing Sakura to cry in both pleasure and pain. She was still a virgin after all.
Sakura's body got tense and tenser above him until she held her breath, and then with a loud cry, she exploded. He felt her body contracted hard around his finger. He licked her a few times more as she was riding her orgasm. He then got up and looked at her.
Kiba tried to kiss Sakura on the lips, but Sakura stopped as she tried to breathe from her first orgasm. Once she felt like she could finally speak, she looked at Kiba in the eyes, "Look Kiba," she said, "I am not in the habit of doing these sorts of things. Actually, I have never done this before. T-that kiss at the bar was even my first kiss. I-I—uh—don't—" Kiba stopped her with a peck on her lips.
"It's okay Sakura. I know." Kiba said as he smiled at her, being able to see him through the minimal light coming from the night sky outside.
"You know?" Sakura asked with a raised brow.
"I know you don't do these things" He clarified.
"Right, so I don't think we can go any further," Sakura said as she looked away.
"Sorry Sakura, I—it's just that you looked so irresistible I couldn't help myself," Kiba said as he touched her chin to make her face him again.
"I gotta go. It's very late anyway." Kiba gave her one last kiss before he grabbed his shirt from the floor and put it on.
"Goodnight Sakura." Kiba walked out of her apartment with a wide smile on his face.
"Goodnight Kiba," Sakura replied as she shut the door. She stood still for a minute not believing what she had just done a few minutes ago. She tried to blame it on the alcohol, but she knew she didn't drink that much to have done those intimate things with her friend. She let out a soft laugh and walked to her bedroom, mentally reminding herself to pick up the mess of papers and books (and her black shorts) they left on the floor tomorrow.
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She rarely had enough sleep blaming herself for deciding to go drink and have a very interesting night with Kiba. She rushed to the hospital and was happy to see Ino waiting for her with a mug of coffee.
"Forehead, you are late! My night shift ended twenty minutes ago!" Ino handed Sakura the mug.
"Sorry Ino, I did not get enough sleep last night," Sakura informed Ino while opening her door to get her lab coat and rushing out to head to the nurse's front desk.
"So how was last night?" Ino asked eyeing Sakura with a smirk.
Sakura was confused. "I told you I was going to get a drink at the pub."
"Is that all?" Ino insisted.
"What do you mean?" Sakura felt her entire face was getting flushed. Ino couldn't possibly know what happened last night. Sakura thought to herself.
"Well, that's such a nice little bruise you have on your neck." Ino had her coffee mug to her lips and a wide smile.
"What?!" Sakura exclaimed as she touched her neck.
Ino could not help but let out a happy shriek.
"Oh my god! You bitch! Who did you fuck last night? I knew you would cave in eventually. You know I am really happy for you! You can't be waiting for Sasuke your entire life. He's such a fucking asshole for leaving you like this. But oh my god who was he? Do I know him? Is he a civilian, a ninja, a fellow comra—" Ino was then interrupted by Sakura's hand on her mouth.
"Shut up Ino-pig. You are so loud!" Sakura said as she looked around and smiled awkwardly to the other nurses that looked their way.
Ino moved Sakura's hand away from her mouth. "Well tell me then. What happened after you left the hospital last night Sa-ku-ra."
"It's a long story," Sakura said as she touched her neck to heal the hickey.
"Who was it?" Ino asked anxiously wanting to know.
"I can't tell you right now. I am late and besides, you need to go home and rest!"
"But I want to know now!" Ino cried.
"I'll tell you later, I have to go check on patients," Sakura said as she was handed a few patient folders from a nurse.
"Fine! You better tell me later, Forehead. Otherwise, I will never let this go." Ino yelled out as she walked to the elevator.
"Yeah, yeah Ino-pig." Sakura walked away to find her first patient's room.
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Sakura was very busy all morning until she finally got to a patient's room that she remembered had left quite an impression on her before.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Haru Akiyama. I was told you are much better and rested." Sakura said as she approached the patient's bed.
"Doc, what did I tell you. Please call me Haru." He said with a big smile on his face.
"Okay, Haru. Since your results have shown that you are doing better, it seems that you will not have to stay too long. It could be that you may be released tomorrow morning. Let me just make sure that your ribs are healing perfectly and there is no other damage that we may have overlooked." Sakura informed Haru as she touched his shirt to pull it up.
"No problem," he said, " I was hoping I could say longer, so I could continue seeing you."
Sakura tried to ignore him. Once she was done and noted that he was fine, Haru, quickly and suddenly, placed his hand on top of hers.
"Doc, I mean—Sakura—is it okay if I call you Sakura?" Sakura nodded as Haru continued to ask, "have you thought about the thing I told you?"
"um..what?" Sakura slowly moved her hand away from under his.
"About dinner. Would you go on a date with me after I get out of here?" Haru said as he touched the back of his neck with one hand.
"I—uh—I don't know." Sakura didn't know what to say. She was still dazed with what happened with Kiba last night.
"To thank you as I said before for saving my life. I understand if you don't want to." Haru said and looked down feeling embarrassed for the first time in front of her.
Sakura did not want to offend him said, "No, it's just that I am often very busy and don't have time for things like that."
"How about on the weekend? I know a great place for dinner." Haru insisted.
I do like free food, Sakura thought. It's also not like I am seeing anyone. Kiba is just a friend and he understood. There's nothing wrong with me going to dinner with Haru.
"Okay," Sakura said.
"Okay?"
"yes, I'll go to dinner with you."
"Great! How about this Friday? 6? I'll pick you up." Haru said.
"It is better to meet at the restaurant since you don't know where I live."
"Nonsense! I know where you live!" He said with a smirk.
Sakura looked at him with wide eyes. "W-What? How do you know where I live?"
"Oh, that's right! You never noticed me because I was always wearing my Anbu mask." Haru laughed, "I use to do a lot of errands for Hokage-sama, and he would send me to your home to summon you."
"Oh."
"Yeah, and well you are hard to forget haha" Haru blushed.
Sakura looked at his arm and saw the Anbu tattoo. So he's cute and works with Kakashi closely, she thought.
"Okay, Haru. I have to check on other patients. I will come back tomorrow to release you. Otherwise, I will have a nurse come by with the release forms."
"Aww I want you to be here when I leave," Haru said.
"I'll try." Sakura smiled as she walked out.
"Don't forget our date!" Haru yelled behind.
As Sakura walked in that hospital floor, she could not help but feel a little guilty and think of Sasuke.
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Away from the hospital in the Hokage tower arrived a hawk with a small scroll in his leg. Kakashi knew who it was from. His black-haired pupil always sent his hawk, and Kakashi was waiting for his reply about a current situation happening in a neighboring village. He had asked Sasuke to do a small mission for him as he was away.
Kakashi grabbed the scroll and in the note were 7 words: "Mission completed. Temporarily returning in 1-2 weeks."
"So he'll be back after all this time, huh?" Shikamaru said as he peered over Kakashi's shoulder to look at the scroll.
"It seems so," Kakashi replied thinking that two certain ninjas will be even more excited about his return.
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A/N: Thank you again for reading my first ever fanfic! I love reading your reviews! Thank you all who reviewed, favorited, and followed my fanfic. I know Sakura is not the same person she is in Kishimoto's, but I wanted her to be this way. She loves Sasuke to the point she would die for him, so I want her to be a little wild and have some experiences that are not all with Sasuke. He has made her suffer enough, you know?
Don't worry this is still a SasuSaku story, so it will be romantic. Did you like the sexy moment between Kiba and Sakura? How about her upcoming dinner date with Haru? How will Sasuke feel once he comes back and finds out Sakura has not been waiting for him?!
I must warn you again that this fanfic is rated MA according to website guidelines. I'm required to say this is for a mature adult audience. But anyway...for those sex-driven readers, you'll be getting hot and steamy sex scenes frequently in the story!
Also, I am sorry for not updating sooner! This coronavirus pandemic has me busy. Who would have that online classes would be harder than my regular college courses? My professors are killing me 😭
xoxo~