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Warning: The following will contain material that some viewers may not find suitable. There will be smut, graphic explicit sex, lemons at random moments, character deaths and multiple pairings. There will be no additional warning as without reading the smut what little plot there is will not make any sense. You have been warned.

Can our inner demons love Chapter Seven
Mornings are Fun Even Alone

"FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK" she was screaming loud enough for everyone in her home to hear, thanking Kami that both of her parents were out.

She shook on her side in harsh spasms as she felt her pussy start to tighten. As she felt herself start to go, she gave another loud moan.

After a few minutes, when her orgasm had finally subsided; she slowly pulled her shaky hand away from her nether region. Her hand was wet and sticky from her own discharge.

"Oh my god" she whispered lewdly as she felt her body almost vibrate from the intense orgasm.

It had become a daily occurrence, something she was doing more so to get her through the day more than anything. She often found herself going back for seconds and sometimes thirds. It was truly addicting, almost like Ramen.

It was like the ultimate stress reliever, and now that she had experienced it, she kind of understood why people could become addicted to masturbation or orgasms or hell even sex, and after being so brutally turned away by Sasuke over and over, Sakura really needed to relieve some pent-up stress.

Slowly rolling onto her back, she let out a sigh and groaned. Looking down at her nightshirt she could clearly see the outline of her pink nipples trying to push their way through the thin fabric. Still not growing but boy are they getting more sensitive.

Maybe Sasuke was right, she couldn't hold them back forever, and she really didn't put as much effort into her training as she should have been.

Looking over at the alarm clock on her desk she noticed it was a little past seven and decided to go out.

"I'll find Naruto," she said as she slowly stood up on her wobbly legs, "He'll defiantly let me help him train for the finals." Maybe he will need a little help after training, she can do that for him at least.

As she slowly gathered her clothes and got dressed, putting on an extra soft bra so her nipples don't rub too much she let her mind wander about the blond in question.

She'd be a liar if she wouldn't admit that they had certainly become closer. Hell, she even cheered for him against Kiba and when he stood up for Hinata during her fight she felt a little bit of what some might call jealousy.

Not that any of it really mattered though. She still had feelings for Sasuke and opted to refuse to let whatever she slightly felt for the dumb boy get in her way. Licking her lips and remembering the taste of his cum, maybe she has time for one more quick orgasm before she leaves.

He still was what she thought about when she was pleasing herself, but that was something she would lie about if she was ever asked. Even as she dropped her panties on the floor and laid back down on the bed for one more go.