Tsunade answered her by picking her up and carrying her to the bedroom. She laid her gently on the bed and slowly climbed on top of her. She started to get the head rush that confirmed her suspicions that she was beyond drunk.
Sakura let Tsunade unbutton her shorts as she watched the older woman pull a taut nipple between her lips. She moaned at the sensation and ran her fingers through Tsunade's hair. Tsunade pulled back long enough to slide Sakura's shorts and underwear down her legs, tossing them aside. She sensually climbed back up the younger woman's body, loving the sensation of skin on skin contact with the woman she loved.
Sakura was lost in pure ecstasy as she felt Tsunade on every part of her body. She groaned when she felt Tsunade's nipples rub against her own. She cupped the older woman's face in her hands and pulled her lips down onto hers.
Tsunade put most of her weight on her left arm, leaving her right arm free. With her right hand, she drew patterns on the inside of Sakura's thighs. She felt the younger woman's body slightly convulse underneath her. She was moving to her mound when Sakura whimpered.
"What's wrong?" Tsunade asked, her head still swimming.
"It's, uh, well, um, it's my first time," Sakura said, biting her lip and turning her head to the side, embarrassed, "So please be gentle."
Tsunade nodded and kissed the younger woman sweetly. I'd always be gentle with you, Sakura, Tsunade thought. She kissed Sakura as sweetly as she could and began to touch her before she got an idea. She lifted her body slightly and eased her own shorts and underwear onto the floor.
Tsunade formed the seals of a partial transformation jutsu and shifted only her sex, leaving a proud erection in its place. She looked down at it to make sure it wouldn't hurt her any more than necessary. She lay back on top of Sakura, looking her in the eyes.
"If this isn't okay, I can change back," she said, noting the slight glint of fear in her gaze.
"No, this is fine. I was nervous before too," she responded, wishing she wasn't so tense.
Tsunade positioned her head at Sakura's apex and kissed her gently. She had her hands by the younger woman's hips on the bed, supporting her weight. She knew that it would hurt more than necessary if Sakura didn't relax. She looked Sakura in the eyes.
"Sakura, I would never hurt you if it weren't necessary. If I could stop this from hurting, I would. I'm going to make it as painless as possible. You trust me?" Tsunade asked, her eyes and voice soft.
Sakura timidly wrapped her arms around Tsunade's neck. She did trust the older woman. With her life, with her heart, with her everything. She let out a long breath as all her anxiety melted away. She smiled softly and nodded her head.
"I trust you Tsunade. Just go slow, okay?" She asked, her heart pounding.
Tsunade slowly pushed the head in and Sakura winced, her muscles tightening. Tsunade groaned and rested her head on Sakura's shoulder, waiting patiently. Once her muscles relaxed, she slowly began easing her temporary manhood in, stopping only when she reached the barrier. She sent a silent apology to Sakura and forced through it in one swift movement, her full length now buried in Sakura's sex. Sakura screamed out and dug her nails into Tsunade's back, drawing blood.
"Are you okay?" Tsunade asked after giving her a few moments to adjust.
When Sakura's body relaxed and she nodded, Tsunade started moving slowly, only pulling out an inch or two at a time. Her pained grunts slowly turned into pleasurable groans as she started pulling out further each time. Tsunade moaned at the feeling of Sakura's walls gripping her throbbing manhood.
"Oh my god Sakura…it's so tight," Tsunade rasped out, forcing herself to take it slow.
"Tsunade. Oh, Tsunade you're so deep. It feels good, Tsunade, more," Sakura moaned loudly, clinging to the older woman.
Sakura held on tightly to Tsunade as the older woman moved slowly inside of her. The smell of their sex permeated the air filling Sakura's lungs. The musky scent drove her over the edge. She dug her nails into Tsunade's back as her entire body clenched and her toes curled. She screamed Tsunade's name at the top of her lungs.
Tsunade slowed her pace, allowing Sakura to ride this one out alone. She watched the younger woman's face contort in ecstasy, the mere sight nearly pushing her over the edge. Once Sakura came down from the high, she resumed her quicker pace. Sakura's entire body twitched with every thrust.
Before long Sakura felt herself coming to the edge again. Her hips began rocking to meet her lover's thrusts and Tsunade's breathing became labored. Sakura looked up at Tsunade and grabbed the older woman's head in her hands, forcing her to look back.
Tsunade thrusted deep into the younger woman. She felt the woman's second climax coming and knew she wouldn't have to force her own. When she couldn't take it anymore, she made three final thrusts and buried herself in the Sakura's sex, unloading into her.
Sakura screamed as the warm liquid filling her pushed her over the edge. She clung tightly to Tsunade, digging her nails down the length of her back. The two women writhed together, their limbs entwined.
After both women calmed down and their breathing returned to normal, Tsunade dispelled her jutsu and rolled onto her side, facing Sakura. She then pulled the younger woman into her arms. The two women, locked in a heated embrace and glistening with sweat, fell into a deep sleep together.