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11. Hardskills: Week two - The Power of Sex
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Kakashi would be on a mission until the end of the week, so Anko and Kurenai scheduled her training.
On the first day Sakura came by at Anko's place. The elder woman lived in a modern row house by herself in a Jounin district of Konoha. It was designed like a loft with much open space and many windows. On the ground floor there was a small open entry area with a small bathroom on the right, there were a big detached kitchen, a vast, light grey couch formed like an L, book shelves, a dining area for 10 persons, a door led to a small garden with a cute patio. There was a corner bench, a table and two chairs made of teak , Anko planted wonderful flowers around it and and decorated with her patio with cushions and candles. In the middle of the indoor living space there was a spiral staircase leading upstairs to her private rooms and downstairs to maybe a cellar, a laundry room or something like that.
The pink-haired kunoichi was impressed. She hadn't expected such a stylish apartment from Anko.
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They sat down at the dark-blue varnished table with the crimson velvet chairs to have some tea and dango. It became a calming ritual before they started their tasks.
"The current classes are called "The Power of Sex". Today we'll work on moving, groaning and moaning in theory and how to fake an orgasm."
Sakura choked on her green dango bite.
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"Keep in mind: Not every movement must be sexy. Groaning and moaning must be natural and always depend on the situation. Sleeping with someone or orgasms in particular is a learning process. Whenever you fake an orgasm, your own satisfaction will suffer. Your partner will make fewer efforts to ensure you pleasure if you fake it, because he'll think you'll cum anyway like you did the last times.
If you want pleasure, be honest, tell him what you want and how. If you're on a mission your own fun becomes irrelevant, usually there's only the target and you'll do what you'll have to do. But you're lucky, Sakura! Take the chance and employ this long-term mission to your advantage. The kazekage is a young, handsome and kind man, show him what you want and he'll be willing to grant you your own pleasure. In my opinion you won't need to fake something.
Of course if there are any feelings for other persons involved it's harder to do so, but you're a young, single kunoichi. Damn, you should enjoy that mission. Maybe you'll be the wife of a kage and you two fall in love. Everything is possible, at least have some fun, Sakura." The snake summoner winked at her.
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"So, worst case scenario: You're in bed with a guy, his abilities are abysmal, but he's not supposed to know that. How would you fake an orgasm?"
"Ehrm… I don't know…" the young kunoichi stuttered.
"Oh come on. Of course you did that some time in your past. We all did!" Anko chuckled and poked her side.
"Hm, maybe you're right. I don't know…" She hid her face in the safety of her palms.
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"Ok. First thing: Remember how a real orgasm builds up. You start slowly, enhance your moans and respond to his ministrations with your own movements, lift your hips in waves. Then you let him believe you're on the brink, claw your fingers in what they could find, hold your breath, then let your head fall back, rear up, open your mouth a bit and let go for the grand finale. Don't forget to fake the spasms! To intensify the moment you could scream or whisper his name in ecstasy. You can do this!" The older kunoichi patted her shoulder reassuringly.
"Hm, I guess so." Sakura sighed.
"I think you should practise with your toys in front of a mirror or film yourself to get the perfect combination of moving, groaning and moaning. It's much more fun than it sounds like. Don't worry. Seduction missions afford a lot of pleasure if you do them right."
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By rumours Anko was the best seductress in town. Of course it was easy for her to have fun. Sakura wasn't so sure about that mission anymore, but what could she do instead? There wasn't anything to bottle her up in Konoha and she wanted to finally become a Jounin, right?
The pink-haired woman smiled shyly and nodded.
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On the next day they met again at Anko's and after their dango-tea-ritual the elder kunoichi led her downstairs. Opposite to the laundry room there was a room with a little bar and a dance floor, on the crimson walls were mirrors, pictures of dancing women and in the middle of the room there were a chair and a pole. Anko went to the bar, put on a decent light and some music.
"Gin Tonic?", she asked the insecure girl.
"It's only 2 p.m."
"I know. Relax." She put two long drinks in front of them.
They drank and laughed a bit about Anko' s stories of her first attempts on pole dance which had ended in a mere concussion and many bruises of all imaginable colours, before they went to the center of the room.
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"Sakura, just sit down and watch the show. You should get an impression of what you could do to seduce someone. I'll be back in a few."
Anko re-entered the room in a black mini dress, long black velvet gloves and black velvet over-knee boots. She changed the song to Kings of Leon's "Closer" and slowly began to dance with the pole. The woman sent Sakura glances so full of sex, she had never seen before. Albeit not being bisexual in the slightest, it was an incredible turn-on to watch Anko meander around the metal pole. It seemed so natural and easy, she moved like glowing silk.
Fixating her eyes Anko stripped her dress away slowly, followed by her gloves, leaving her only in black and red leather lingerie set and her sexy over-knees. Next she stalked over to Sakura, encircled her to stop behind her, where she started to massage her a little while she pressed her bosom gainst her. Her breath tickled the younger woman's neck wittingly and produced tiny goose bumps. Then she encircled her again and squatted down in front of her. The seductress' intense look never left the eyes of the innocent looking girl.
Anko kneeled down and bent her body to Sakura's sitting form. Her hands came up on the younger woman's tighs as she came up again tardily, brushing her body against hers with the beat of the music. Suddenly she turned around and sat down in her lap, slowly gyrating her hips and her hands travelled over both bodies in tantalizing movements.
Anko's pushed up cleavage was clearly visible under Sakura's chin, moving and screaming at her to look and touch… The snake summoner took her hand in hers and let them travel from her arm to her neck, over her full breasts, down her dancing and flexing stomach. She moaned while their hands danced slowly over her inner to her outer tighs and to her rear. For the whole haptic experience Sakura was holding her breath. The song ended, Anko stood up and chuckled.
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"You see it's quite easy and a lot of fun to seduce someone!"
Sakura just nodded, her face was crimson.
"Another Gin Tonic before we start with your dancing skills?"
Again her response was a simple nod.
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On the next day Sakura was really nervous as she entered Anko's cellar. Kurenai and Anko were waiting downstairs for her.
"I thought it would be easier for you to have only a female audience first. Do you want something to drink? We've opened a bottle of sparkling wine already to celebrate Kurenai's new job. Want a glass?"
"You have a new job? Yeah, I'd love to!"
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Anko get her a glass and they raised their glasses to Kurenai, who smiled proudly.
"Yes, in August I'm going to teach a new genin team. I don't know yet who will be in my team, but I'm glad I got this opportunity again. I love to teach, as you may have guessed."
"Great! I'm happy for you Kurenai-sensei!"
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Sakura regained her confidence, it was so easy with the two experienced women by her side. After their first glass she went upstairs to change in her stripping outfit. As she came back Kurenai turned on the song "Addicted" from Saving Abel and the two elder kunoichi sat down on chairs. The pink-haired ninja stalked to the pole. She was wearing a red skirt, a dark-blue halterneck top, long black gloves up to her elbows, black heels and a black collar.
She danced in front of the pole, went to the pirouette pose and slid down to a kneeling position and whipped her hair back before standing up again tantalizing slowly swaying her rear. Her eyes burned with passion and pure sex. Then she got on the pole in a fireman movement first, followed by a sunwheel and a backwards chair before she went over to Kurenai and stripped her right glove off with the help of her mouth. Next she put her foot in between Anko's legs on her chair and bent down, giving her a full view of her cleavage and her lustfilled eyes. Slowly she discarded her skirt.
Then she went back to the pole, swaying her ass only covered in short cut leather panties, which looked more like a thong, while she threw the second glove to the women behind her. As she stood in front of the pole again, she swayed her hips to the beat and let her shirt fell too, exposing her back to her audience. As a surprise she clapped her toned ass cheek once and smirked devilishly before she climbed on the pole crucifix style.
At the moment she was only wearing heels, the leather panty-thong-thing with a zipper on the front and a matching studded halter-neck bra.
From there she winked at the women, then changed her position into a chopper for a few moments, then back and slid down with her legs in a v shape on the backside of the pole. As her last move she stood up again, hooked her left leg around the pole and bed backwards till her head nearly met the floor. She put down her hands and lifted her legs over to the floor to end in a split.
Kurenai and Anko were impressed and Sakura felt proud and confident. After one day of training she seemed like a goddess on the pole. The three went back to the little bar and had another glass of sparkling wine, this time to celebrate the young kunoichi's amazing progress.
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The music changed into "Don't forget to breathe " by Bitter:Sweet.
"Oh, do you hear that song? I haven't done this for years. You remember our choreo! Come on!" Kurenai clapped her hand together in joy.
Anko smirked and they both went to the pole dancing together in partner poses. At some point they decided to teach Sakura some new moves. It turned out to be a wonderful happy activity with the two elder women.
They had become some kind of friends over the last few weeks.
The young kunoichi would miss their training and funny conversations.
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At night Sakura went to bed after a long hot shower. She was tired and tomorrow would start her three day shift in the hospital again. However she wanted to do her homework: try the toys out. It was urgent for her to get to know how orgasms work. She decided to think about her newest object of desire, Tatsuo as she switched her bunny vibrator on. Besides getting her hot and willing, it didn't have the desired effect.
Maybe I should try to think about Gaara, he'll be the one I'll have to deal with after all. Hm, I don't know how he looks like now?
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It was late night now, she had ended her unsuccessful attempts on masturbating long ago and was lying awake in her sheets contemplating.
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Suddenly there was a knock on her door.
Sakura put on her Champaign coloured silk robe and answered the door.
A horrified Naruto stood there in full gear with another ANBU on his back, who seemed to be injured. Of course she let them in. She always helped her friends.
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"Why didn't bring him to hospital?"
"Because you were nearer and there wasn't enough time and I knew you're the best!"
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She raised an eyebrow at him, but helped him to lay the sleepy ANBU down on her couch. There she took a quick look at him.
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"Naruto, he's bleeding badly from under his mask too. We need to get it off!"
"Sure. I know you could keep a secret" he winked at her and she removed the ANBU's shirt and the white mask to observe him further.
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It was Tatsuo.
There were three deep gashes on his abdomen, one small, but strongly bleeding cut on his forehead and one stab wound in his right chest.
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"May I ask what happened? Are you injured as well?"
Naruto gave her his big trademark smile and answered reassuringly "No, I'm not. He took them down alone before I was even able to help him. He's an altruistic badass."
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The pink haired woman shook her head as she began to heal his wounds. After half an hour she was done. "He'll be fine. I healed his injuries almost completely, his own body will do the rest, but he needs some time to recover. There will be no signs and scars. For now he needs to sleep. Tomorrow he'll be better."
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"Thank you Sakura-san. I'm sorry we've disturbed you, but I was so worried." He kissed her cheek and bid her goodnight.
"Wait! You can't leave him here!" she whispered, but the blonde young man was already gone.
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She looked down at Tatsuo's sleeping form.
"Great… now I'll have to deal again with that sexy guy who stormed out of my apartment during our make out session not so long ago, leaving me standing there in my underwear, hot and ready. Cruel bastard." she murmured.
Nice as she was, she put a blanket on the well-toned, drop-dead gorgeous elite-nin and went back to her bedroom unknowing that in the dark there was a smug grin forming on the face of the recently healed man.