Small Conversations

Sequel to "Things unsaid" "She was in Love", and "Losing an apartment, Gaining a House key"

Sometimes the big conversations happen in small parts.

Disclaimer: I don't own 'em, I'm just a spoony bard

Chapter 5

In which there be lemons

A/N: So sorry, but I did warn you about the lapse. There may very well be another one as it appears I am about to lose my apartment. We'll see.

Sakura blinked. She'd been rambling, and now she seemed to have forgotten the point she'd been trying to make. It had something to do with the Kyuubi, and the difference between- "Oh, it's just, I wanted to make sure, you knew that when I look at you, I see Naruto, not the Kyuubi. Just you." It came out stuttered, the words not stringing together, but becoming a broken jumble she hoped made sense.

"You're one of the few." He muttered.

Catching the angry bitter look on his face, Sakura sighed, wrapping an arm around his neck and bringing him close. Pressing her forehead against his, she stared into his eyes. "Then it's their loss."

He kissed her, using the arm he'd pinned her with to pull her closer to his body and shifting so that he lay on his side. Sakura's fingers threaded through his hair, using her grip on his she pressed herself full against him. Patches of her bare flesh showed from where the towel had come loose, and the terry cloth was starting to twist and bunch around her bust line. Naruto's towel was still wrapped around his hips, but doing nothing to hide the erection that Sakura was sure had never left.

Sakura herself was more than aroused. The texture of his skin under her hands had been the reason she'd been unable to keep focus on the important things she'd said. Now, with his mouth on hers, she thought she'd burst into flames. Turning into him, she cursed inwardly as her tangled towel prevented her from pressing her skin against him. Naruto seemed to sense her frustration with the item, reaching down and tearing it away.

He pressed a hand into her chest, making her lay back on the bed as he leaned over her. "My turn to explore." He grinned. Kissing her again, he shifted his weight to his knees. Kneeling over her, he placed butterfly kisses along her neck, smiling into her skin as she arched herself up to him, trying to make more contact and moaning. "Sakura-chan, you make such wonderful noises." His hands cupped her breasts as his lips made their way to first one nipple, then the other.

Sakura was gasping, she felt there wasn't enough air in the room and her head was spinning from the delirious pleasure coursing through her. One of Naruto's hands had found its way between her thighs, his fingers teasing her opening and dancing along her clit. His kisses traveled across her belly, stopping at her navel where he dipped his tongue into the small hollow, and she cried out.

His hand left her core, and she mewled in protest. She wanted more and her hips lifted from the bed. His breath was ragged against her skin as he kissed her hip, his hands now pushing her thighs apart. Sakura's eyes fluttered closed as she was no longer able to focus on anything other than what Naruto was doing to her. He licked the inside of one leg, and Sakura dropped her legs away, no longer fighting any of his movements.

She felt vulnerable, spread open like this with Naruto kneeling between her knees. She opened her eyes when she felt the bed shift again and saw him lying out on his stomach. He wrapped his arms under her bottom and dipped his head down, pressing a kiss to her swollen clit. At the contact, her hips pushed up again, pressing herself further into his lips as a strangled moan escaped her mouth. When she felt his tongue probing her she lost it, crying out his name, her hands digging into his scalp as he licked her.

His lips and tongue played along her swollen flesh. He had pinned her hips to the bed, and made noises of enjoyment as he pleasured her. She came, her orgasm washing over her in waves, and still he did not stop. He lapped at her folds, cleaning her juices from her thighs before pressing his lips back into her. He kissed the sensitive flesh until Sakura thought she would die from joy. Using the grip she had on his hair, she yanked him back up to face her, kissing him desperately and not caring that she could taste herself on his lips.

"Naruto, please!" Sakura couldn't take anymore, she needed him. She pushed her hips up again, groaning when she felt his erection brush against her damp folds. She was unsure when his towel had vanished, and she didn't care. At the contact, Naruto made a half growl in his throat and pressed his groin against her, shifting his hips and causing delicious friction between them. Impatient, Sakura reached between their bodies, wrapping her fingers around his erection.

She stroked his flesh, gasping as the movement caused the head of his prick to brush against her already inflamed flesh. Naruto's hands teased her nipples, his mouth working on her neck. He hissed in pleasure when Sakura positioned his shaft at her opening and lifted her hips enough to initiate penetration. He dropped his hips as she raised hers, bringing them together with a shared moan. She moved with him, rocking her hips into him as he thrust.

The fire consuming her spurred her faster, and to her frustration, Naruto refused to quicken his pace, moving slowly over her, looking down into her eyes. Her hands found his on the bed next to her head as he supported his weight on his forearms and she tangled her fingers in his. Sakura squirmed beneath him on the verge of another orgasm. Naruto seemed to realize this and shifted slightly, thrusting at a new angle and causing her to cum. She threw her head back, squeezing her eyes shut as she shuddered and convulsed around him.

He continued to thrust into her, keeping her on the top of the sexual high she was absorbed in. Naruto seemed to be starting to lose control, moving faster now. He was panting, his face pressed into Sakura's neck. The increased tempo brought Sakura back to her peak and she gasped his name. He kept her there, on the edge, until his movements became static, his fingers tightening around hers as he pushed them both over the edge of climax.

Sakura almost passed out from her third orgasm. She felt like she would float away if it weren't for Naruto's weight pinning her to the bed. They were both sweaty, but she didn't mind in the least. Untangling her fingers from his, she brushed her hair off her face where it was sticking to her. Naruto's face was still buried in her neck as he caught his breath. When Sakura shifted again, feeling something under her, he lifted his head and looked down at her.

"Am I squashing you?" he asked his eyes dazed.

She chuckled. "No, but I think I'm lying on something."

Naruto rolled off of her and she reached beneath the small of her back, locating the offending object. It ended up being the bottle of lotion she had used for the backrub. Fortunately she had remembered to close the lid so it hadn't leaked onto the bed. However, now that Naruto had moved, dislodging himself from her, Sakura could feel his seed leaking from her body. It wasn't completely unpleasant, but they would have to change the sheets later. For now, she tucked herself onto his shoulder and wrapped her arms around him, simply enjoying the afterglow.

They lay in silence for some time, Naruto's fingers carding through her still damp hair, before he spoke. "I know now it's a bit late, but I didn't, that is, do we, well, what about babies?"

Sakura chuckled. She had figured out that even though he had declined to ever answer the 'virgin question', she had been his first. His naivety slightly amused her, especially since he had spent so much time with one of the most renowned perverts. She decided to tease him with it, wanting to gauge his reactions for future reference.

"Babies? As in more than one? I didn't know you wanted kids." She smirked, knowing her response would probably panic him. Thinking about it, she wanted them herself, not now, but someday.

"I do! Just, I don't think-"

"Maybe two? I'd love to see you with a pink haired whisker faced little one. Do you think they'd have your eyes or mine?" she continued. "I bet a blonde daughter would look just like your Sexy no Jistu." She giggled.

Naruto's eyes were wide and he stared at her. "But I'm not ready!"

Sakura could no longer contain her laughter. "Well no, me either. But someday." He relaxed slightly before tensing again.

"But I didn't, that is, how do you know not now?"

Rolling her eyes she sat up. "There's a jistu for that. How did you spend three years with the biggest pervert in history and not know that?"

He sat up with her, shrugging. "I paid attention to the training, not the perving." He stood and stretched, Sakura watched, appreciating the way his muscles moved with the action. "Be right back." He walked naked down the hall, returning a few moments later with a washrag. He handed it to her before going to the closet and pulling a pair of boxers and pants from the box of his stuff. He'd never unpacked what little he had and was still living out of the small container. Sakura would have to clear some space in the closet for him later.

While he dug for clothes, Sakura cleaned the mess from their lovemaking. She pulled a shirt on, one of Naruto's, and it hung halfway down her thighs like a dress. She changed the bed sheets next, taking them down the hall to the washer and stuffing them in. As she was adding soap, the doorbell rang.