May

Kiba x Sakura

"It's the beginning of Summer Sakura" "Yes I know Kiba, but under no circumstances am I wearing that string bikini."


"Stop being such a lech Kiba."

"Oh come on Sakura, just try it on."

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because that is nothing but a couple of strings tied together."

Kiba Inuzuka's grin only widened as he leered at his attractive pinkette companion and lifted up the crimson red thong bikini. "Come on Sakura, it's the beginning of the Summer and you just got out of a breakup, you need a sexy little number to make the guys come crawling after you."

Sakura snorted and shifted her green eyed gaze towards the dog trainer, "Yes I know Kiba, but under no circumstances am I wearing that string bikini." She gave a sarcastic smile and turned her back to the handsome male, "So put it back dog boy."

The dark haired man pouted, "No fun." He mumbled and hesitantly put the bathing suit back on the racks. "Why did you invite me to come if you aren't even going to try on my options?" He whined.

Sakura lifted up a plain green bikini and looked at Kiba. "One: Because you're a pervert who just wants to see some skin, and two: I did not invite you, you invited yourself." She lifted up a slightly sexier black bikini along with the green one and turned towards the brunnette, "Which one?" She waved both swimsuits questioning him.

"The green one, it brings out your eyes." He pointed towards said swimsuit and continued, "Plus I'm just thinking about you Miss Haruno, I heard about your breakup from ice cube Sasuke and I wanted to see how you were doing."

Sakura smiled slightly at her old friend. "Thank you Kiba I appreciate it, but I'm honestly fine, just another breakup right?" She laughed lightly and continued perusing all the other options on the swimsuit rack.

"So why did you do it? I thought Sasuke was considered a hot piece of ass with you girls." Kiba sneaked up behind Sakura and hugged her around the shoulders, setting his chin on her shoulder. "If anything, he's become even more crabby lately, constantly on edge."

"Same reason as Gaara." Sakura replied curtly and quickly walked away from the Inuzuka.

"So being an emotionless droid?" Kiba grinned and leaned against the wall.

Sakura rolled her eyes, "No, it's just that I never felt emotionally connected to them." Sakura shrugged, "I mean, Gaara and Sasuke aren't exactly great with talking about feelings so they never knew what to do when I was upset."

Kiba's eyes became downcast at the sight of an upset Sakura, "Hey Sak, don't worry about it you'll find someone." He rubbed Sakura's shoulder reassuringly causing her to give him a soft smile.

"Thanks Kiba."

"Okay enough of this." Kiba grabbed Sakura's hand and dragged her towards the door, putting away her green bathing suit. "If you're not even going to try on the bathing suits I've picked out then I'm taking you out and you're coming back here later!"

"Kiba, no! I need to get a bathing suit!" Sakura complained as her friend dragged her out of the store.

"Later, for now I'm going to cheer you up." He grinned and brought her body closer to his, wrapping his arm around her waist. He turned his face towards her and gave her a devilish grin.

"Let's get wasted."


"Kiba, I'm at my limit if I have one more then I'm going to be dancing on top of that bar!" Sakura yelled as Kiba poured her another glass of champagne.

"Live a little Sakura, sometimes you act like you're seventy four instead of twenty four." Kiba threw back the glass and laughed heartedly, his face tattoos drawing everyone's attention.

"You're drunk." Sakura grinned and lightly sipped on her glass.

"Just tipsy." He smiled at the bright lights of the night club. "I'm surprised you actually came here." He directed his gaze to the attractive female across from him.

"Why?" She finished off the glass and could feel her head become fuzzier with each minute passing.

"Well because you're so..." Kiba struggled to find the right word, "Old fashioned." He finished causing Sakura's eyes to widen.

"I am not old fashioned!" Sakura objected causing Kiba to laugh.

"Leave it Sakura, you have your own life and you refuse to be spontaneous." Kiba smirked at the upset face of the pinkette.

"I can be spontaneous!" Sakura frowned at the man.

"Really? Well then show me." Kiba grinned and watched as the woman struggled to think of something to do.

Sakura's eyes traveled to the crowded dance floor and grinned. "Watch me." She downed a whole glass in a minute and stood up, heading towards the dance floor slightly swaying.

Kiba's eyes widened as he watched Sakura stumble towards the dance floor and be swept up by a younger male.

The male smiled at Sakura, his perfect white teeth shining in the dark building. "I'm Konohamaru!" He yelled in her ear.

"Sakura!" She yelled back and giggled as he wrapped his arms around her waist, moving their bodies to the music.

"It suits you." He smiled, their bodies perfectly in synch with the music.

"Thanks!" She smiled, "How old are you?" She screamed and wound her arms around his neck.

"Twenty!" He spun her out of his arms and back in, causing everyone dancing to be impressed.

"Also known as too young for you Sakura." A deep voice sounded behind her and she gasped as she was pulled away from the younger man's arms causing his confusion.

Kiba dragged Sakura away from the impressive dancer and onto another part of the floor as he brought their bodies close together.

"What the hell was that for?" She yelled at Kiba and wrestled to get out of his arms.

"Just stand still and dance with me you spontaneous freak." He grinned and moved her arms to wrap around his neck while one of his hands was circling her waist.

"What's the matter Kiba?" Sakura raised a pink eyebrow at the dark haired male. "Jealous?" She teased and brought her face closer to his, the alcohol still in her system.

Her smile was taken away however when she heard a deep growl and saw the intenseness of his eyes.

"Yeah actually, which I don't get because I have never been jealous before." Kiba brought Sakura's body closer to his, causing her to gasp at the feel of his entire body. "I didn't like the feeling so I decided to do something about it." He grinned like a dog and kissed her cheek lightly.

"Such a player." Sakura rolled her eyes and continued dancing with him.

Sakura's eyes ceased rolling however when she felt Kiba still and bring his face up to her ear.

"Do you really think that? Is that all I am to you Sakura? A player?" Kiba's voice whispered in her ear, his hand tight against her hip. "I'm not going to lie, I'm not a saint at all. I've slept with the majority of your girlfriends and I've been known to break a few hearts but that doesn't mean I can't care for one person." He brought his face away from her ear and looked into her jade eyes. "If I found the right person." He whispered and averted his eyes, suddenly nervous.

Sakura's eyes widened at the sudden confession from the notorious flirt.

"Sakura, you've had a boatload of bad breakups recently and what it seems to me is that you just need a good time." Kiba smiled impishly and gave her a chaste kiss on the lips. "So how about it? You and me? Having fun? No stress, just dancing and alcohol and some heavy making out."

Sakura smiled, narrowing her eyes slightly in amusement. She brought her lips up to his and kissed him passionatly for a moment before breaking off.

"That sounds exactly like what I need."


Okay, I am so so so SO sorry. I haven't updated in a forever and I even COMPLETELY missed the month of May in general. Unacceptable. I just finished exams and I've been on family vacation so I haven't been around the computer much. But get ready for June before I leave again on the 14th!

I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

xoxo.

ShelbySabaku