A/N: I'm back with more smut, enjoy :)

This is just a reminder that this fic is a sequel to 'Lovers & Friends'. I'm trying to write this story so that you can read it on it's own in case you haven't read the original fic, BUT there is slight reference to L & F in this chapter.

Content Warning: Lemons, Language, Mention of Body Dysmorphia

If you don't like it, don't read it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

Sakura carefully observed herself in the bathroom mirror. She let out a disheartened sigh as her eyes roamed over her bare face and naked body. Some days she woke up and just thought she looked ugly. In the last few years, she hadn't experienced many days like that, but today was one of them.

In her adult life, Sakura was a very confident woman. She'd completely blossomed both emotionally and physically. She could see how much she'd changed and she was proud of her progress. However, the years of being teased, being the weakest link of her team, and chasing a man that didn't care about her, took a toll on her mentally. She always had self critical thoughts that she tried desperately to push to the back of her mind, but today she couldn't do it.

Sakura looked at her face, the reflection that she saw staring back was strange, like it was her but slightly distorted and unattractive. Her face looked rounder and puffier than usual. She had dark under eye bags that made her, already, big green eyes look even bigger than they were. She swore she looked like a bug.

The pinkette's gaze landed on her forehead, her fucking forehead. The forehead she'd been teased so relentlessly for as a child. She'd grown into it over the years and she knew that, but she still found herself getting worked up over it from time to time. The seal didn't help the situation much. Now don't get it twisted, Sakura was incredibly proud of that seal, she worked hard for it. However, it drew a lot of attention to the one area of her face that she'd been the most insecure about.

Sakura's eyes roamed down her neck and shoulders to her chest. She pouted at herself as she grabbed at her average sized breasts. They were decent enough, perky and nicely shaped. However, as much as she hated to admit it, she often found herself comparing her body to other women's, including her friends, Ino and Hinata. She knew that they were seen as more conventionally attractive and feminine based on their body types. Their breasts were large and gave them a womanly figure. Meanwhile, Sakura had a modest handful that completely disappeared when she wore chest bindings.

Sakura's eyes trailed down to her hips. Sometimes she really loved her wide hips and plump bottom, but today she hated it. She thought she looked sloppy, instead of having thin, toned hips and legs like the other kunoichi, she was thick. The standards for female ninja was nearly impossible for Sakura to obtain with her body type. No matter how much she trained, her body always looked different than the other women.

Sakura sighed and grabbed her fluffy, white bathrobe. She pulled it on over her body, shielding herself from her critical eyes. The pinkette walked out of the bathroom and went straight to the bedroom. She was currently alone in the apartment, Kiba and Akamaru had gone to run errands.

Sakura plopped down onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling. She hated feeling this way, self loathing and insecure. It was embarrassing, she was a grown woman still worried about such trivial things.

Kiba entered the apartment with Akamaru just behind him. He closed the door behind his canine companion and removed his shoes. His eyes darted around the apartment in search of Sakura, he slowly walked towards the bedroom.

Kiba opened the door without knocking. He saw Sakura laying on her back in only a robe, he smirked and walked up to her. The pinkette knew he was there but she just continued to stare at the ceiling, too lost in her self pity to care. The dog nin stood at the edge of the bed and frowned. He could clearly see that something was bothering her by the pout gracing her features.

"Hey," Kiba said, trying to catch the pinkette's attention. Sakura didn't look at him, not even when he rested a hand on her exposed leg.

"Hey..." Sakura replied dejectedly. Kiba frowned now, he grabbed her ankles and pulled her down the bed, rumpling her robe and exposing her pale, creamy skin. Sakura whined in protest at the shinobi's actions and she moved to cover herself but Kiba immediately caught her wrists in his hands. Now, ever since the pinkette has moved in, she hasn't been shy about showing skin. Sakura often walked around the house in nothing but panties and a t-shirt, and he loved it. So when Kiba saw her trying to hide herself, he knew that something was definitely wrong.

"What's wrong with you?" Kiba barked, examining her face with furrowed brows. Sakura felt embarrassed, she couldn't even look Kiba in the eye. She turned her head away and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror that's mounted above the dresser. The pinkette's pout deepened into a frown at the sight of herself.

"You think I'm attractive, don't you?" Sakura questioned sadly. Kiba's eyes nearly bulged out of his head at the pinkette's question. He's known Sakura for years and has been dating her for months, he hasn't seen her act insecure like this since she was a child in the academy.

"Sakura, you're fucking insane." Kiba stated bluntly, not directly answering her question. Sakura's brows furrowed and she finally looked the dog nin in the eye. With one hand, Kiba gently brushed her cheek as he gazed over her face. "Do you think we would be together right now if I didn't think you were the sexiest woman I've ever seen?"

It sounded shallow, but it was true. Kiba has only ever gone after women he's found attractive. Even in his 'womanizer' days, he still had standards, he wouldn't hook up with just anyone. He thought Sakura knew this, considering how they started their relationship, but clearly she needed a reminder.

"Sakura, you're gorgeous from head to toe, can you not see that?" Kiba asked in a softer voice, running his hands up and down Sakura's arms. The pinkette remained quiet, not sure how to answer him. She didn't always feel like this, in fact, she thought she grew up to be quite attractive, but right now she just needed reassurance and Kiba would happily oblige. "Stand up."

Sakura let out a squeak as Kiba pulled her to her feet. In an instant, he dragged her by her wrist to stand in front of the dresser, looking into the mirror together. Kiba stood behind the pinkette, but their height difference allowed him a full view of their reflection. He placed his hands on her shoulders, keeping her in place.

"Look at yourself, Sakura." Kiba ordered, locking his eyes on hers in their reflection. He watched as Sakura's jade orbs critically examined her features. "Why can't you see that you're beautiful?"

Kiba reached around to brush a pink lock of hair from Sakura's face. He let his fingers gently brush against her cheek.

"I wish you could see what I see," Kiba mumbled, looking at the pinkette in the mirror, he placed a kiss on the top of her head. "You're perfect, princess. From your pink hair to your big, green eyes. I could stare into them for hours."

Kiba's fingers grazed her jawline and he firmly, grabbed Sakura's slender neck. The pinkette's cheeks flushed at the dog nin's sweet words. Her eyes snapped to his reflection when she her him chuckle lowly into her hair. She could see a peak of his signature grin from behind her pink locks.

"I love it when you blush, you're fucking gorgeous." Kiba's voice was gruff as he spoke. He moved his free hand to the tie of Sakura's robe, quickly undoing it. She caught her lip between her teeth as Kiba's large, rough hand entered her robe and immediately began caressing her body. "And your lips are my favorite, just begging to be kissed."

Kiba released his grip on Sakura's throat and used both hands to slide the robe off of her shoulders. The soft material fell to the floor, exposing Sakura's nude body. Kiba looked over her alluring figure in the mirror, his pants quickly tightening at the sight. He managed to suppress a groan threatening to escape him. Kiba grabbed Sakura's curvy hips and pressed himself into her backside.

"You don't see what you doing to me?" Kiba growled into the pinkette's ear. Sakura's mouth fell open in a silent 'o' as he ground his clothed length into her ass. "I'm hard as a rock just looking at you."

"Kiba..." Sakura moaned out, rolling her head back to rest on his shoulder. Kiba placed hot, wet kisses along her neck and shoulders. He continued to grind into her rear, moving his hands up her waist to grab her perky tits. He cupped the soft mounds in his hands, thumbing over her sensitive peaks. She let out a curse and closed her eyes, letting Kiba take complete control.

"Fuck, I love your perfect tits and your tight little waist." Kiba mumbled against her skin, squeezing her breasts for extra emphasis. He then pinched at her nipples, making them stand fully erect for him. Sakura opened her eyes and looked at their reflection, she could feel the slick heat building between her legs. "And these pretty, pink nipples. God, Sakura, you have no idea what you do to me."

Kiba dropped down to his knees behind the pinkette, pressing his lips along her spine until he reached the soft globes of her ass. The dog nin immediately began to knead and massage at her rear, manipulating the flesh how he wanted. He gave her ass a harsh smack, punishing her for being so stupid and blind to her own beauty.

"Bend over the dresser and spread your legs." Kiba commanded in a deep, husky voice. In an instant, Sakura positioned herself the way Kiba wanted, practically presenting her ass to the dog nin. With her legs spread like this, he had a clear view of her dripping slit. "Yeah, just like that."

Kiba grabbed her thighs, ensuring that her legs stay open. He inched closer to her backside, placing gentle kisses and leaving harsh bites on the smooth flesh of her ass. He could smell her arousal, the sweet scent lingering in his nostrils. Slowly, he began to lick and kiss his way to where Sakura needed him most, captivated by the small gasps and moans escaping her plump lips. He reached her pussy, glistening in her essence and just waiting to be devoured. Kiba muttered a curse at the erotic sight and in an instant, his lips were on her.

"Oohhh Kiba!" Sakura keened, desperately gripping the dresser as Kiba sucked and licked at her clit. Jolts of pleasure shot through her body, making her weak in the knees. She hadn't realized how much she needed this.

Kiba worked his mouth on her expertly. He licked up and down Sakura's slit, devouring every drop of her. He dipped his hot, wet tongue into the pinkette's entrance, eliciting a throaty moan from her. He could feel her legs begin to shake as he thrusted his tongue in and out of her sopping cunt. He quickly located her sweet spot and hit it repeatedly.

"Kib-a... ooh, fuck!" Sakura's voice sounded pleading as he continued to fuck her with his tongue. With one hand, Kiba moved to reach Sakura's clit. He rubbed small, lazy circles over the bud, driving her closer to the edge but it wasn't quite enough. She ground herself into his hand, she could feel the heat inside of her swelling until finally she exploded.

A high pitched moan sounded from the back of Sakura's throat as she reached her peak. Her legs suddenly became jelly, forcing her to lean completely onto the dresser. Kiba greedily, licked up all of the juices from her orgasm, savoring every last bit. He tenderly, rubbed her thighs and hips as she rode out her high.

Sakura relaxed and caught her breath after many moments. Finally able to support herself, she stood upright and Kiba placed a loving kiss on her hip before he too, stood to his feet. He pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the floor. Sakura bit her lip as she watched him in the reflection of the mirror. Kiba wasted no time undoing his pants and pulling out his throbbing length.

"You taste delicious, princess." Kiba spoke as he wrapped one arm around Sakura's waist and pushed himself into her back. She could feel his cock pulsating against her rear. Kiba dipped his head down to press his lips against Sakura's neck. "I'd fuck you all day if you'd let me."

"Kiba... please," Sakura pleaded, wanting nothing more than to be completely filled up. Kiba chuckled in her ear, moving the tip of his cock to tease her folds.

"I want you to look at yourself while I fuck you." Kiba muttered, moving his hand from her waist to grip Sakura's throat. He forced her to look straight ahead, staring at her reflection. The dog nin gave her no time to look away or respond, before he buried himself deep into her snatch.

"Ahhh!" Sakura moaned, gripping the dresser as Kiba began to fuck her from behind. He immediately located her sweet spot, pounding into it with each thrust of his hips. Kiba's cock stretched her, deliciously. Sakura closed her eyes as they began to roll to the back of her head.

Kiba gave a particularly hard, almost painful, thrust before coming to a complete halt. Sakura's face scrunched up and a loud cry ripped from her throat in both pleasure and discomfort.

"Open your eyes, Sakura." Kiba demanded, tightening the grip on her throat. Sakura slowly opened her eyes, looking at Kiba before scanning over her own face. Her cheeks were flushed and her once light, emerald orbs were now a dark, forest green. "That's right, look at that pretty fucking face."

Kiba began to move his hips, starting slow but quickly resuming his previous pace. His thrusts were brutal and the dresser was shaking from the impact. With his free hand, Kiba grabbed Sakura's hip to guide her against him. She took him even deeper and harder, trying desperately to keep her eyes open.

"Fuck, you're beautiful." Kiba groaned out, never missing a beat. Sakura could only moan and whimper in response as he continued to plow into her from behind. She wouldn't last long at this rate. The dog nin slapped her rear, leaving a bright pink hand print on her skin. He absolutely loved the way her ass shook at the impact. "And your ass is perfection, I wish you could see the way it's bouncing against me."

"Kiba... I'm-" Sakura tried to piece together a sentence, unsuccessfully. Her orgasm was rapidly approaching and all she could do was grip the dresser for dear life. Kiba could already feel her walls begin to flutter around him, bring him close to the edge as well.

"Fuck..." Kiba cursed under his breath, his thrusts lost rhythm and became animalistic. Sakura cried out as he pounded into her sweet spot, bringing her to her peak. Ecstasy filled her body and she couldn't help but squeeze her eyes shut as waves of pleasure rolled through her.

Sakura gripped Kiba's length, tightly. He was sent over the edge as the pinkette finished around him. His balls tightened up and with a few more strokes, he came, spilling his seed deep into Sakura's greedy cunt.

The couple stood over the dresser, panting for air as they came down from their high. The hand on Sakura's throat moved down to caress her waist. Kiba placed tender kisses on her shoulder and the pinkette looked into the mirror once again. Her eyes were half lidded and her full lips were separated as she caught her breath.

'"I guess I do look pretty good." Sakura smiled to herself. She could always rely on Kiba to make her feel better.

A/N: I hope y'all enjoyed this one! I've been thinking about this chapter for awhile so I really hope it's as good as it was in my head lol

Thank you :)