"Well that was for nothing," Ino commented as they took their trays away.
"Ino-chan..." Hinata cried feeling bad for Sakura. She knows how her friend must feel, Naruto ignores her all the time. She made no progress either.
Sakura left her plates and friends behind and walked out of the tent. He ignored her. They stared at each other for a while and after that he turned back to his meal and said nothing. Sakura looked at the clouded sky searching for her next move. Damn…
Shisui walked outside in time to see Sakura seizing the sky. He is a mess of a man because of her and the worst part is that he cannot unlearn what she unintentionally taught him. Shisui stepped in line with her, hands in his pockets and eyes staring at the sky. Damn, he longs to speak with her. "You changed," he said not looking at her.
Sakura bit her lower lip and swallowed harshly. "So did you," she answered back. He used not to care and that selfishness somehow satisfied her; she liked the way he forced her although she didn't want anything to do with him. For once she feels like that was all she ever needed in this mess of a world and it is scary thinking she might lose that. He cared little for her but at least he filled her with something. This war has not filled her with anything but instead it crushes her to pieces.
Indeed, he changed as well. He used not to care and although he lacked and missed a lot, he felt satisfied. He didn't need to know all he knows now because as far as he was concerned, the village was perfect. Now he knows how small his world was and how satisfied he was with so little.
"Nothing…" she whispered as she looked down. Shisui raised a questioning eyebrow and tilted his head to look at her. "With Sasuke, it was nothing," she clarified. "We buried the past."
"And you lie to my face saying it was nothing," he said growing angry.
"It was nothing," she insisted turning to face him. "And we agreed it will never be." She can admit this much without feeling bad. She wants to clarify things up without giving too much info. He wanted to know and she wants to tell him.
He will believe her only for the sake of a good night sleep. Shisui didn't answer and he looked away from her. Such simple words are enough to lift the fog around his mind. "Not my business anyway."
"I know." This is fine. He doesn't need to be honest and she doesn't need to say more. Their relationship is not based on trust and care. What they have is just perfect. Now all he needs to do is be a little selfish and take her as he used to. Except that he won't. He can't. Not when he feels the way he does. "Come," she called as she walked ahead, towards the forest.
Shisui scanned his surroundings before he follow the forest spirit through the forest. She looks small and petite, the body of a young girl who has no experience with men. But she is still good when it comes to playing with his mind and heart. She makes him feel alive and it is not pleasant. Living means feeling and he had enough of that. It all started as sex and now they walk towards something that is much more than that. It starts having meaning and he doesn't like it. He wasn't raised to feel things and his parents, although good and caring people, wanted him to focus on becoming a strong shinobi and bring pride to his clan. They didn't really bother to teach him what and how to feel and he grew up knowing only the theory of life. When he was old enough to notice women, he was someone and they glued to him without him even bothering to speak with them. He enjoyed some good nights with women he never met before or after. It was convenient for him and he didn't need to bother with feelings. Although it did not happen often, he knew what sex was and he learned how to please a woman. He felt powerful. He felt like a god. And like any god he knew nobody could touch him. But Sakura did touch him in ways he didn't expect. He worked for the first time to convince a woman to sleep with him and he miserably failed to please her every time but she stayed around regardless. She accepted the pain he had to offer and allowed him to fill her with that.
Sakura is more human than he ever was. She learned the hardships of life and knew everything he missed to notice about his village. Maybe that is why she accepted his pain as being normal and never once attempted to stop him. Just like others, he read in her eyes she was breaking apart but ignored it and continued on using her with no regards. She was used her whole life and she is not the only one. Only now he knows what being human is about and he understands that his life was nothing but a damn privilege. In his eyes, she will never look as a weak woman but as a strong one who managed to teach the sharpest blade how to gently groom flowers. Humans do feel powerless and doubt themselves regardless of the matter. In his case, Sakura is the weakness he cannot escape and most likely doesn't want to leave behind. She is his regardless of what she wants and he will have to make sure she understands that it is unforgivable to get close to other men. He wants power over her so he doesn't forget what being human is about.
Upon reaching the river, Sakura turned on her heels and pushed Shisui to the nearest tree. She wouldn't have managed to move him if it weren't for the curiosity throbbing inside him. He stepped backwards without second thoughts and allowed her to have her way with him. His back rested over the tree trunk, hands still in his pockets and he patiently waiter for her next move.
Sakura rested her forehead over his chest and looked down, cheeks slightly pink. She stared at the ground trying to gather courage for what she had planed. It is not easy when she has to make the first move.
Shisui could've helped her but instead he patiently waited for her to move. Whenever he touches her he hurts her so this is her chance to do it to her liking. He hopes it is not talking and that she has more planned that sharing useless thoughts and feelings. He had enough of those and he could use a hot body beneath him.
But Sakura didn't have any plans on being beneath him. She took a deep breath and gently stroke his thighs with her fingers. Her hands are inexperienced and sloppy but she wants to give him something. She fears she is losing him and she cannot stand the idea. What else can she offer other than her body? She has nothing to teach him and she is way below his level but her body seems to be of interest to him so she will gladly give it away for him. Just…all she wants is to feel something other than the pain of living.
Shisui held in a sight when her hands stopped from caressing him. He doesn't want to take the lead and for the first time he doesn't even want to do it if she doesn't do something. He was about to take his hands out of his pockets and push her away when Sakura grabbed his member through the pants. He wanted it but he was still surprised she was bold enough to do it. The strokes are gentle and light, not necessarily pleasing but enough to awaken his member.
Just as she grabbed it she suddenly released his growing penis and helped his hands out the pockets. He moved as she wanted and wondered what she had planned for him when she surprised him by grabbing his trousers and pants and pulling them down as she kneed. She looked up, their eyes locking in a long stare. She read lust in his eyes and that gave her confidence to travel her hands up and grab his member, eyes still locked. His lips parted a little to release a whisper of a moan. She kept on rubbing while scanning his face. He is not the kind of man to show too much on his face, she is aware of that, but she can tell from his lips that he enjoys the moment. When her grip got tighter around his member, he closed his eyes and leaned his head over the tree enjoying the feeling.
Free from his stares, Sakura took the courage to look for the first time at his penis. They slept twice already and she never once dared to look, although she could feel he was big and thick. It was just as she thought, but more beautifully shaped. No wander she hurt every time when he is so gifted. Her body was not ready to take him in and she never played down there with her fingers. She was raw the moment he entered her and although a medic, she knew so little of what sex truly was.
His penis is hard but smooth and beautiful. Finding herself before such a wonderful sample she had no second thoughts. She leaned in and stuck out her tongue to lick the tip. The taste was not sweet as she often read in books but somewhat salty. Not disliking his taste and enjoying how creamy his skin felt beneath her tongue, she was left wanting to do more.
Shisui rested one of his hands on top of her head and cracked his eyes open. The sky was beautiful but what Sakura was doing was breathtaking.
He suddenly jerked when he felt her tongue but didn't look towards her. Instead he bit his lower lip and pushed his hips closer to her face. He was not expecting more but when he finally looked down, he was mesmerized by how Sakura parted her lips and leaned in to suck him. His penis throbbed between her lips as it filled her mouth. Damn, he never saw anything as beautiful as this.
Shisui grasped her hair and pushed her head down, wishing for her to take more of him. Sakura folded her hands around his thighs and allowed him to guide her up and down until she reached a peace he enjoyed. He then gathered all her hair in a messy ponytail to have a better look at her face.
Their eyes met as Sakura released his member, tongue licking his tip as she pulled back.
"Feels good?" she innocently asked looking straight into his eyes. She can read it was bless for him but she wants to hear it from his lips.
Shisui used his free hand to wipe away some precum from her chin. This woman is nothing but a curse but he won't complain this time. Her mouth was wet and hot and it was amazing how her tongue wrapped around him. "Want to continue?" he asked not wishing to force her. Sakura looked at him with innocent eyes but she nodded and opened his pink lips to welcome him back in with a hard suck. How could he push this witch away when she keeps on teaching him things he never knew? She enriches him with so much that he finds it hard to imagine a day without her.
She wanted to continue as her tongue never touched something as smooth and creamy. Sakura took in as much as she could before she sucked back up. She was pleased with the way he was moaning so she started moving with more rhythm.
"Careful," he gasped feeling her teeth.
Despite being the only one giving pleasure, Sakura was enjoying it too. She wanted to give him something, to prove she is his but she didn't expect she'll get horny from it. She is horny and wet and that makes her want to suck harder.
To say it was not great would be a lie. He enjoyed every single movement and he could tell she liked it too. When her head went up, he touched her chin with his thumb and gently pushed her away from his throbbing penis. His palm opened beneath her lips and prevented his liquid from reaching her face. He is a brute but he won't let her drink his juices.
Sakura licked her wet lips and wiped her chin with her fingers before getting up and looking right into his eyes. "There is no one else for me," she said with a straight face. Not a confession, but a fact.
Shisui looked at her with a poker face. He read in her eyes she was telling the truth and he now had no more doubts. She sucked out of him every negative emotion. He looked down at his dirty hand, cum dripping between his fingers. That was something new for him and he must admit he enjoyed every moment of it. Hopefully it will happen again and soon.
"I'm still hard," he said feeling his member pocking his abdomen. The sight of his cum and the feeling of the saliva dripping down his balls made him linger for more.
She felt like he was waiting for her answer so she stepped closer to him and pushed his dirty hand away so she could press her chest over him. "I could use that," she whispered looking straight into his eyes.
Sakura was many things and she never chased to surprise him but she was not that bold. He feels like everything is because of the argument they recently had and although her actions are uncalled for, he will just go with the flow until she says no. If she doesn't, then even better for him. He will stretch her willingness until it breaks. This time he will feel no remorse. She might be young but what just happened is proof that age is just a number and the desire is the same for everyone. She is fully aware of what she just did and she understands the consequences.
He pressed his forehead over hers and started into her green orbits. "Undress then," he ordered and she wasted no time to please him.
"There is a gathering," Tenten said as she stopped by the medical tent to call Sakura at the meeting. The girl took off her gloves and walked after Tenten with slow moves, her vagina is still burning from the last night's friction. She pressed her thighs together and walked after Tenten hoping the girl won't question her.
"What is it about?" she asked growing curios. Usually, when such meetings happen it cannot be anything good: they either lost territory or they won't get as much food as before. Nobody bothered to organize meetings for good stuff.
"No idea," Tenten said looking over her shoulder, her eyes not missing how Sakura made an awkward step while pressing her knees together. But she ignored it and said nothing as it is not her business. "I was told by Naruto."
"Oh," Sakura nodded. They asked Naruto of all people to inform the camp about the gathering? Sakura shook her head and concluded it was nothing important.
Everyone was gathered in front of the canteen and stared at Koharu with unimpressed expressions. They are tired and hungry but mainly tired. Nothing coming from that woman could make them feel alive again. Sakura stepped in line with Tenten and patiently waited for all the people to gather and hear the amazing news they didn't care about.
The girl squeezed her thighs again, growing slightly horny under the pressure. She still burns but last night she was wet and hot with desire. The moment they stepped inside the river Sakura jumped him and surprised him with her hunger. They wasted no time and he penetrated her with one smooth swing. She never felt more ready to take him as that night. The penis slid in smoothly and hit the burning spot inside her. If she knew sucking him will turn into such an amazing experience followed by several orgasms she would've done it long ago. She had doubts when her virgin tongue touched him but his taste and velvety skin made her want to feel him more, to fill her to the deepest point.
Koharu cleared her throat and Sakura focused back on the despiteful woman. She hates her and she really hopes she has the chance to let her die on an operation table. She won't even have doubts when the moment comes. "We can go home," Koharu announced and that made everyone freeze with mouths wide open. That could mean many things and Sakura was not ready to have her hopes crushed. What does that mean? Have they lost the war and they are now slaves to the Suna? Or are they really going back to their village and families? Her lips tremble with fear. She wants home! "This war is done," Koharu finished and walked from the stage. They didn't get to hear if they won but the idea of going home was enough. Everyone shouted with joy and hugged each other.
Sakura stood still, although Tenten was hugging her and crying in her ear. Is it really done? It started for no reason and now it ends out of the sudden? Sakura looked over her shoulder and caught a glimpse of Shisui. He was staring at her with dark, cold eyes. He didn't like it either.
