Alright guys, my FIRST LEMON EVER! It'll either be a yikes, or a yay. All criticism welcome so I can get better. Although, just a heads up, this is pretty hardcore ;)
"Naruto, you're worse than a girl when it comes to deciding on a movie!" I walk back into the living room with popcorn and candy. He is more indecisive than anyone I have ever met. I plop down next to him and hand him his popcorn.
"Sorry Sakura-chan, but there's so many good options! It feels like its been years since I've even seen any movie, regardless of what it is," he chuckles. Finally he finds a horror flick. I feel like as a shinobi, you see some of the scariest things every day of your life so a little bit of haunting and ghosts, doesn't really terrify me. I get up and turn the lights off, hand him a blanket, and snuggle on the couch. I don't have the most fancy apartment, but its cozy. I thanked the Gods I got rid of my old, dingy couch last week. My new couch is not too big, but not too small. Perfect enough for two people. It's so soft I could sleep on it for days! Actually, sometimes do after long shifts. I don't even make it to the bed depending on how many surgeries I've done that day.
The opening music brought me back to my thoughts. Naruto was glued already, one hand in his popcorn bucket with his eyes on the screen. I studied him for a moment. He really hasn't changed at all. He's still the same simple boy from all those years ago. I return my attention to the screen with a small blush staining my cheeks. About a quarter way through the movie, Naruto starts nodding off and in no time at all he slowly falls over and due to the small size of my couch he ends up on my lap. I freeze for a moment, but than realize he's sound asleep. Poor thing must be exhausted from all his missions. I understand how he feels. I look him over, and something in me brings my hand toward his face and I begin stroking his hair and his cheeks. Both are so soft. I twirl his short locks in between my fingers; he nuzzles into me as a response. I smile softly. It's insane to think that the world's savior, such a fierce and powerful warrior is the most soft and kind man. Hinata is a lucky woman.
Fuck. Hinata! Oh god I feel like a total slut and I'm not even sleeping with Naruto! I groan inwardly. I should be ashamed of myself, I spent years denying him and I do not have the right to desire him, to think of him, to be proud of him. However, I can't stop myself from doing so. I have no idea what came over me next, but I lean in and kiss his forehead, and then his nose, and then his lips. I know, I know, whore. What's worse is that I leaned in for seconds! This time I let my lips linger on his for more than a brief moment. What's even worse is after a few seconds I felt him kiss me back. He must be dreaming about kissing, its subconscious, I tell myself. My eyes fly wide open when I feel his hand reaches up to caress my face.
I try to pull away, but he holds my head in place. He sits up with only a speed a ninja his caliber could poses, and the next thing I know I'm on my back with him on top of me, his lips never relenting. I am mortified. I can't believe this is happening. I stop responding, but that doesn't stop him, it actually encourages him! That bastard. He runs his hang up my jean clothed leg, to my side, to my neck and yanks my face directly to his. His tongue teases my lips and I try to fight it, with everything in me I try to resist. He feels me tense up and smiles. He slightly pulls his lips away from mine, barely an inch away.
"You're the toughest woman I know, Sakura-chan, but you really shouldn't fight the arousal that's brewing in your body. I know you want to give into me," he whispers and kisses me again, a little more forcefully.
"This isn't right Naruto, you know it isn't," I breathe out as I try to push him away.
"I don't see how my life's fantasy couldn't be right. I dream about you every night, about your sweet, porcelain colored body wrapped up in mine. I dream of you moaning my name with those beautiful lips, and I want to watch your jade colored eyes roll in the back of your head as I spread your pretty thighs and take you to another level of ecstasy." Where in the Holy fuck did those words come from?! I was already breathless from the kiss and now I'm breathless from words only a man in wild romance novels would say. He noticed, and chuckles. My heart is about to give out.
"Sakura-chan, you really shouldn't fight me. I can smell how aroused you are. I can feel the heat pool between your legs and I can see it in your eyes, that you want me to strip us both naked and make your body come alive." My breathing so ragged I think I felt like I was having a panic attack. Hell, maybe I was, but everything was happening so fast I had no ability to comprehend what is happening around me.
Naruto nips at my lips and moves down my jaw line to my neck, I don't stop him. I'm a grown woman, a ninja, yet I feel helpless. With his free hand he pulls down the neckline of my shirt, exposing the bare minimal of my cleavage. He runs his tongue from my collarbone down to my breasts and I can't help but to moan. My head is so cloudy its blurring my vision. He doesn't relent; he bites the side of my breast and makes me gasp. He laughs. This sadistic, sexual bastard is loving every minute of this! But the true fact is that so do I, I can't help it, I want him to keep going. Pushing his limits, he brings his free hand and squeezed my breast through my shirt.
"You have the most perfect set of breasts Sakura," I notice he drops the honorific, "my hand can fit you in it so perfectly. I wonder if how much my mouth can take in comparison." I panic. Surely he won't go that far, "Too bad, about this shirt, I liked it on you." Shirt? What does my shirt have to do with any of this? Next thing I know he rips my shirt in half, exposing my lacy black bra. His eyes examine me like he has me under a microscope. His eyes are full of lust as he licks his lips.
"You look very sexy in black Sakura-chan, although I wonder what these perfect tits would look like exposed," he puts his hand in the middle of my bra.
"Naruto," I pant, "Please." I don't even know what I'm pleading for. I should be begging him to keep going, but deep down I know this is wrong.
"Please what baby? Please rip this thing off and lick your perfect tits? Gladly," his smirk is so sensual I hold my breath. Next second my bra is ripped off of me, instinctively I wrap my arms around myself. He frowns.
"Now that's not very nice, Sakura. You shouldn't keep a an art critic away from the most beautiful piece of art work he's ever seen," he over powers me, which I find odd because my strength is ungodly, but the reality is I let him, I want him to. He removes my arms and exposes my bear chest to him. I turn my head to hide my blush. I hear him growl low in his throat, "My, my, Sakura-chan, I can't believe you've been hiding such treasures from me all this time." Next thing I know is his hot mouth surrounds my nipple. His tongue starts massaging my skin; I can't help but to moan. It was like fuel to his fire. He becomes even more aggressive. He plays with one while sucking on the other. It's driving me insane. My hands bury themselves in his hair to pull him closer. I have no thoughts, just the pleasure Naruto is sending through me.
His mouth went back and forth between my breasts for what seemed liked hours before I felt his mouth leave and move down toward my stomach. Ever so gently his lips treat my skin as if it's the most precious jewel he has ever touched. His free hand rubs my thigh and I can't help but to wiggle underneath him. I feel him smirk against my skin. His hand makes his way in between my thighs, he rubs me ever so gently and I moan out in pleasure.
"Mm. If you're this responsive through your jeans, I can't wait to hear you when I have you naked beneath me." Who is this man!? When did he ever get such a colorful and sexy imagination!? I'm at loss for words. I just pant. Naruto starts working the button on my jeans, but I stop him. He looks at me, eyes a combination of confusion and frustration that I made him stop.
"You're still fully clothes," I have no idea what's come over me, "If you get to see me, I want to see you," I say, my voice almost a whisper. Naruto smirks. He sits up on his knees. Slowly, he unzips his jacket and tosses it on the floor. I admire the muscular lines on his arms and forearms. He grips the hem of his shirt, and slowly lifts it over his head. I thought I was breathless before, but damn it all to hell, his physique is something that was carved by Gods themselves. Perhaps I stared too long because he lets out a light hearted chuckle, "You know, some may say that staring is rude," my eyes shoot up to meet his, "Yeah, well if they looked like you they'd take staring as a compliment."
Smirking, he lowered himself back on me. I couldn't imagine a better sensation than him on top of me when he was fully clothed, but now I could feel the warmth of his skin. It was a warmth unlike any other. He was like a combination between safety and comfort. He smelt as heavenly as he looked, his cologne mixed with the natural smell of his testosterone made me feel like a feral cat in heat. He inhaled deeply, cat-like eyes looking up at me.
"My little girl is getting excited isn't she?" He grabbed the waistline of my jeans, and like gliding a paintbrush across a canvas he smoothly slid them down my legs, admiring the view of my slowly exposed skin as he went. I was left in nothing but my lacy, cheeky panties. He stopped, observing me like a science experiment. His gaze made me feel hot all over; I squirm underneath him. He liked that.
Lowering his head, he kissed my belly button. I closed my eyes and threw my head back and he gently nipped and licked his way to the hem of my panties. I could feel his hot breath near my core; I truly believe he set me on fire. My legs developed a mind of their own, desperately rubbing together to exert some sort of pressure to relieve the pleasurable, but painful mess that has gathered between my thighs.
"I thought you smelt good before, but now I don't think I could spend another minute on this Earth if I don't get a mouthful of those delicious juices that are accumulating between your legs," his voice husky as he slowly, oh so slowly, lowered his head between my thighs. I held my breath for what felt like eternity, my hips bucking, begging him to relieve the pressure that's made me feel like I am going to explode. As if enjoying this, Naruto's fingers lightly caressed my thighs, the creases between my core and thighs, everything but the one place where I need him. I was becoming impatient, almost angry, and then reality came back to me. That stupid, fucking moment of realization of what was happening.
"Naruto, we shouldn't do this. You're in a relationship for crying out loud, no matter how badly we both want this, we can't do this," I felt like I was begging him, but lying to myself for what seemed like the millionth time. My voice shook as I spoke, "Naruto, please. We shouldn't be doing this, the last thing I want is for you to regret this and taint your memory of me."
His head shot up, suddenly he was looming over me, his voice rough, angry, "Don't ever fucking say that," he wasn't yelling at me, but he definitely wasn't being sweet. "Never in my entire life, in the life of this universe will I ever regret a millisecond that I've spent with you. You are the very thing that makes me want to breathe, I think about you every minute of the day. For years you have been all that's clouded my mind and heart. I fantasize about you, every night. This, is what I dream of, but my dreams are nothing compared to how you are in real life. You are like the sweetest cherry upon a cherry tree, and to know that I can do this to you," he looks me up and down, "I won't stop, and there's nothing you can do to make me stop. I love you Sakura, I have always and will always love you and no matter how many fucking years you spend in denial about your own feelings towards me, I now know better. I know that you need me as much as I need you and that no one can make you feel like I do. I won't stop until my name is the only sound your lips can produce," and before he could finish his sentence he ripped my panties in half and his hot, hungry mouth descended on my soaking wet core making my hips shoot up in response.
His hands were on my hips immediately, holding me in place so his mouth could perform what I swear is magic. With each stroke of his tongue, my whole body shivered, tossing my head back and forth. Moaning his name over and over only made him hungrier. Naruto licked my clit, stroke after stroke making me even wetter than before. His lips working the outer most area of my pussy making my head spin. My eyes rolled in the back of my mind as something coiled in my belly. My hands shot into his hair, holding on for what seemed like dear life. When I thought he couldn't make me feel any better, Naruto slowly inserted one finger inside me.
"Oh, Naruto!" I moan. I knew I was probably screaming, and I'm sure half of Konoha could hear me, but I didn't give a shit. I have never felt this incredible in my entire life. I felt him growl against my core, the vibration adding intensity to the pleasure he's bringing me. "God, harder Naruto, please pump harder!" I never thought I would say those words, only in my wildest dreams. I felt him smirk against me. Something in me turned, I became even more aroused, like a wild animal I needed him, harder, faster; I need him to fuck me.
"Naruto," I pant, "please baby, I need more of you."
He stops his ministrations, "Tell me what you want baby," he whispers as he looms over me and kisses me. I taste myself on his lips. I grab his hair and pull him closer, enticed by my own taste. He chuckles as he pulls away.
"Tell me angel, what do you want me to do," he purrs like a cat as he flicks his finger against my swollen clit.
"Oh God, Naruto please, please" I moan, pain and pleasure mixing.
"Please what baby girl, talk to me. Daddy wants to hear it," he lowered his head back down between my thighs, tongue slowly stroking my entire pussy. I can't help but writhe beneath him. His dirty talk makes me feel so hot, makes me feel sexy. So sexy I dared talk back.
"I want you to fuck me with your perfect cock baby, I need to feel you take me over the edge," I look him in the eyes as I speak and I can see his composure slipping. He likes it when I get vulgar. I wanted him to get off, I wanted to drive him as crazy as he does me, "I want you to slide yourself between my wet thighs and I want you to please my pussy like it's the most important mission of your life," I whisper. He groans in satisfaction and positions himself between my legs.
I've never seen a sight more delicious than his perfect, hard body between my cream colored legs. He was so engorged with arousal that my eyes grew wide; I have never seen a man with such size. He smirked at my adoration of his member. He lowered his lips to mine and as his tongue entered my mouth for a dominating battle, he thrusts himself all the way to the hilt.
"Fuck! Naruto!" I cling to him as my life depended on him. His size was so over whelming. He didn't move, he knew my body needed time to adjust to his incredible length.
"You can move now Naruto," I whisper, my voice a little broken. Fuck! His body was enormous, but as he slid in and out of me, pain disappeared and became replaced by utter bliss. He felt my pussy tightening around his member. He sped up. His thrusts becoming more and more powerful each time he entered me. Overwhelmed is not even a word to describe what I feel. My fingernails dug into his back, I knew I was scratching him so hard I drew blood. He didn't let up, he only became faster and faster. My moans were screams now.
"Harder baby, please! I need more of you!" I don't know how much more I could take. I felt my entire body going numb as a tingling sensation spread from my core down to my toes. They started to curl so tightly I thought they were going to break. Naruto's mouth found mine. My pussy grew so sensitive I felt myself squeeze him as he pumped into me.
"Fuck, Sakura, you're pussy is beyond belief," his words were a mixture between pants and moans, "It's a drug I never want to quit, God baby girl, the things you do to me." I felt him pulse inside me. I knew he must be as close as I am. He pulled my legs over his shoulders; thank Kami for flexibility. He started pumping faster, but than he hit a spot that made me see stars.
"Fuck, Naruto, you're going to make me cum!" I scream. He pumped harder, hitting my G-spot repeatedly until the coil that was building inside my belly broke, "Ah! Naruto!" My orgasm hit me like a billion bricks and I never thought this could happen to me, but I squirted all over him.
"Goddamn, Sakura-chan, you're fucking heaven!" Naruto slammed inside of me one last time, and I felt his hot seed release inside of me. The combination of my juices and his cum was the sexiest thing I've ever felt.
He collapsed on top of me, as breathless as I was. My entire body was numb, I couldn't move, think, talk, all I could do was breath. I think Naruto felt the same way because all he did was wrap his arms around me. My heart swelled with joy, joy I have never felt before. The man I loved with my soul just brought me to such heights of pleasure I can't imagine anything sweeter than this. I caress his head, giving him an occasional kiss.
"We should probably clean ourselves up shouldn't we? We've made a bit of a mess," he chuckles as he slides himself out of me. The sudden loss of him made me whimper. I look down and see my new couch stained with our love, but I didn't care. "We can go take a bath, if you would like," I whisper.
"I like that idea," he smiles so gently and kindly at me. That smile makes me weak in the knees, "come on, I'll carry you." He picks me up and carries me to the bathroom where he turns on the faucet to my bathtub. He slowly lowered me in.
"The towels are in that little closet behind you as well as some bath soaks, pick whatever one you'd like," I smile at him. Seeing him in my bathroom, acting so natural makes me wonder about a future where this is a regular day occurrence. I blush.
"Ah, cherry blossoms, seems fitting," he winks at me. Naruto pours a little bit of the salts into the tub and climbs in with me. I'm so glad this bathtub can fit two, I could get used to this.
He grabs my loofa and lathers up my body wash. Gently, he begins to scrub my back, slowly moving to my chest and arms, eventually moving to the rest of my body. I slump against him. Despite the heat of the water, his body is so comforting. I nuzzle his neck as he kisses my forehead.
"You know, I think you have the most beautiful forehead in the world," he says.
"Ha, you just saying that because you have me naked in the bathtub," I splash a little water at him.
"No, no, no, I think you've got a forehead any model would be jealous of. And hell, if they saw the rest of you, they'd quit modeling on the spot," he blushes as he rinses my body free of soap. I can't help but smile. I return the favor and wash his body, ridding him of sweat. We sit in the water for a little while, letting it soak our exhausted bodies.
"Naruto?"
"Yeah, Sakura-chan?"
"Will you please stay with me tonight?" I ask him shyly, my voice barely audible, "tonight has been wonderful and fun, and I don't want to go without your presence."
He smiles gently, "Of course I'll stay my love," he says as he rubs my arm, "But can we go and get some ramen!? All that sex wore me out, I need a energy replenishment!"
"You baka!" I splash water at him, "we've just had such an amazing night and there you go with your big mouth talking about ramen and ruining the moment," I huff and cross my arms, but deep down I cant help but smile, "of course we can go get some ramen, you knucklehead ninja, I am expecting round two after all," I say seductively.
"Now that is what I call a perfect night!" Naruto kisses me, his smile is as big as his heart.