Two months had passed since their encounter and Sakura wasn't feeling well, physically or otherwise. She'd finally caved and made an appointment with Shizune. She hadn't spoken to Tsunade since their one and only night together and that crushed her. She figured it was just the stress but it was best to get it checked out.
Shizune had taken some blood to run tests and had finally gotten the results. Sakura walked calmly toward the office, hoping Tsunade wasn't there. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Shizune was alone.
"Ah Sakura. Please sit down," Shizune said, motioning to one of the chairs across from her.
Sakura sat and stared at Shizune. She couldn't read the other woman's expression and it bothered her. She waited patiently as she pulled a file out of her desk and handed it to Sakura. Sakura read through her file. Every test was negative but one. That one positive had her entire world spinning around her.
"I can't keep this from her Sakura. Everyone else, sure. But Tsunade needs to know," Shizune said, catching her attention.
"So you know?" Sakura asked, not worried that she would tell anyone other than Tsunade.
"I know Tsunade-sama better than anyone Sakura. Of course I know. She's loved you for years," she said simply.
"I'll tell her," Sakura said as she stood to leave.
Sakura walked slowly to Tsunade's house, considering how her life had just been flipped upside down. She would never have imagined that a simple transformation jutsu could produce working sperm. It never even occurred to her.
Then she remembered Sasuke. He would never have children. She rubbed her hand over her belly, wishing things had just turned out simple for once. When she got to the door, she hesitated. What if she turns me away? She wondered. She had turned to run when the door opened. She braced, waiting for the yelling that would never come.
Tsunade wrapped her arms around Sakura's waist, pulling her close. She buried her face in the younger woman's hair and inhaled deeply. She was glad Shizune told her Sakura was coming over or she'd have missed her.
"I figured you'd come back when you were ready," Tsunade said, her voice breaking.
Sakura felt her heart break at the way Tsunade sounded. She turned around and buried her face in her chest, the tears she'd been holding in since the last time they spoke finally escaping. She broke down and cried on Tsunade, wishing she could stop time and stay like that, in her embrace, forever.
Tsunade picked Sakura up and carried her inside, closing the door behind her. She sat the younger woman down on her bed and sat beside her, no intentions other than calming her down. Sakura lie back on Tsunade's bed, staring at the ceiling.
"This is the last place I saw you," She said, feeling awful about avoiding her.
"That's your own fault. Why wouldn't you just talk to me?" Tsunade asked, trying to remember that she was supposed to be cheering her up, not interrogating her.
"I ran into Kiba the next morning. And I think he smelled you on me. I'm sorry Tsunade. I just wanted to make sure he wouldn't say anything before I started hanging around you again. I didn't want you to be chastised. And I didn't want to be victimized," she answered, a final tear escaping her eye.
Tsunade lay down beside her and stared at her. While what Sakura said made sense it still hurt being avoided. Her heart had been aching since it happened. The wondering if she'd done something wrong had been driving her insane.
"Tsunade, I know you don't owe me anything. But can you do me a favor?" Sakura asked.
"Anything for you, Sakura. You know that," Tsunade answered softly.
She watched as Sakura turned her head to look at her, her eyes now full of lust. Tsunade gulped as she watched Sakura bite her bottom lip. She felt herself get wet and cursed her easily seduced nature. She knew what the younger woman needed and, while her body was happy to oblige, her mind was reluctant. Though only moments away from following suit.
"Please, Tsunade. I need you," Sakura said, opening her arms and shattering Tsunade's resolve.
Tsunade eased Sakura onto her back and climbed on top of her. She kissed the younger woman passionately, her hands gripping her hips. She licked the younger woman's bottom lip and she eagerly parted them for her. She slid her tongue between Sakura's lips and her mouth tasted sweet, like vanilla. She groaned when Sakura started sucking on her tongue.
Sakura relished in the taste of Tsunade's mouth. Without the masking taste of sake, Tsunade treated like coffee and cocoa. She grabbed both of the ties holding Tsunade's hair up and eased them out, causing blonde locks of hair that smelled of lavender to fall around her. She grabbed the hem of the older woman's shirt and she sat up.
Tsunade sat up on her knees and pulled her shirt off over her head, tossing it to the side. She eased Sakura's shirt over her head and tossed it with her own. When she leaned forward, Sakura surprised her by rolling them over so that she was on top.
"Can you do the transformation jutsu again?" Sakura asked, hoping Tsunade didn't get the wrong idea.
Tsunade reluctantly agreed, but she wasn't sure what Sakura had in mind. She made the seals and quickly felt her erection rubbing against the denim of her shorts. She groaned as Sakura rocked her hips, grinding her hot epicenter against it.
Sakura was impatient but needed to do this her way. She kissed slowly down Tsunade's body. She paused long enough to unbuckle and remove her lover's shorts. She threw them on the ground as Tsunade's member stood at attention. Before the older woman could react, Sakura took her manhood into her hand.
"Sakura?" Tsunade asked, groaning as Sakura began to stroke her swollen member.
"Sh, Tsunade, just let me," Sakura responded, slowly licking up the shaft.
Tsunade moaned as Sakura's tongue reached the sensitive head. Sakura slowly took the head into her mouth, still stroking the shaft. Tsunade tangled her hand in the younger woman's hair, throwing her head back.
Sakura moaned as she slowly slipped the shaft into her mouth. She ran a hand up her lover's body, gently pinching the older woman's nipple. Tsunade moaned when she began bobbing her head up and down her lover's shaft, sucking gently as she continued to pump the base of the shaft with her other hand. She swirled her tongue around the head when she pulled back up.
Tsunade didn't feel her climax coming quick enough to warn the other woman. She groaned and pulled the younger woman's head off of her erupting manhood by her hair. She watched as the thick liquid shot onto Sakura's chest and face.
Sakura smiled proudly as she wiped the thick substance off of her face and licked it off of her fingers. She watched Tsunade's face as she came down from the high. She wasn't surprised when Tsunade pulled her back up the bed and pushed her onto her back. Nor was she surprised when Tsunade licked what she had missed off of her. She wasn't surprised until Tsunade kissed down her body and licked along the slit of her sex.
Tsunade used her index fingers to part the younger woman's lips, exposing her target. She flicked the soft bud with her tongue and Sakura jerked. She stroked in small circles around it paying close attention to Sakura's reactions. When Sakura started rocking her hips, making it hard to stay on target, Tsunade held her down by putting her arm over the younger woman's abdomen. She thought nothing of it when she felt Sakura push her arm down to her pelvis.
Tsunade used her shoulders to spread Sakura's legs further and, without hesitation, delved into the younger woman's sex with her tongue. Sakura moaned loudly and grabbed Tsunade's hair, unintentionally pushing her face further into her apex. Sakura was lost in the sensations her lover was giving her.
Tsunade ignored the feeling of her throbbing manhood, intent on bringing the younger woman to a climax with just her mouth. She moved her tongue in small circles inside of the woman she loved. Her walls tasted amazing and clenched around her tongue in, what seemed like, no time at all. Sakura's juices coated her tongue and she savored the sweet taste.
"Tsunade," She moaned, "I need you."
Tsunade didn't need to be told twice and quickly climbed the younger woman's body. She pressed their lips together as she positioned her head at the hot opening. Sakura moaned against her mouth as she slid her head up and down the slit to moisten it.
Sakura moaned as she felt her lover enter her. She wrapped her arms tightly around the other woman's neck, holding her close. She felt Tsunade's hands on her hips as she eased the full length in. She felt the calming weight of the woman she loved holding her to the mattress.
She moaned as Tsunade began to move, their bodies sliding against one another with every thrust. She arched her back in an attempt to feel her lover deeper inside of her. Both women were panting, a layer of sweat coating both of their bodies. Sakura tilted her head to the side when Tsunade started kissing her shoulder. She heard Tsunade grunt and felt her body tense.
Tsunade knew her climax was close. She groaned as her shaft easily slid against Sakura's walls. She wrapped her arms around her lover and pulled them both into a sitting position. With the younger woman on her lap and their bodies gripped tightly together, Sakura began rocking her hips. Sakura clung to the older woman and moved her mouth to her lover's ear.
"Cum Tsunade. I want it inside of me," Sakura whispered, her voice husky.
The sensual whisper sent Tsunade over the edge, causing her to erupt inside the other woman. She moaned when Sakura's walls clenched, milking her. The two women stayed in that position, their combined juices spilling down their thighs, until Tsunade collected her thoughts.