"I feel sore…" she mumbled to his chest, pressing herself closer as she inhaled his scent.

"Whoa… who started this eh?" Naruto ran his hands over her back, pulling the covers over them. She was still trying to catch her breath, unlike him who had managed to calm his heart that hammered deep inside his chest. In his relaxed state he could feel her curves fit against his form, her lips found a place just above a collarbone and her still racing heart drummed the surface of his skin. Her creamy legs draped over his and in his mind she shouldn't continue running her leg up and down if she really was sore, and perhaps she should also quit rubbing herself on the side of his hips too.

A moan escaped her lips as she buried her nose on the crook of his neck, one that sounded a little like a plea. He felt quite proud of himself after seeing such a reaction and if she so wanted he would gladly submit to her whims, sexual or otherwise.

"Hey," he whispered in her hair.

She looked up at his face, not quite meeting his eyes. Naruto ran a finger over her bottom lip, her mouth still half opened for want of air.

Embarrassed, Sakura tried to turn his attention elsewhere and took two fingers in her mouth, slowly sucking. This did very little to relax the man who lay beneath her, considering he was already feeling seduced by her comparatively small body over his.

He watched in fascination, lidded eyes entranced as his fingers left her lips and she proceeded to plant open mouthed kisses to the palm of his hand, eyes burning with desire - only to see them change a split second later with a growl of frustration before she used that same hand to cover her whole face.

"Wha-"

Her head turned from side to side and he watched, not sure what to make of her every movement causing the blankets to slip off her naked skin. She moaned again, shifting above him while holding his hand and keeping her face covered he managed to make out the words "lame" and "not sexy".

"What? Sakura dammit stop moving, I'm getting hard!"

She stilled, slowly emerging from his hand that she used to cover her face. This time it was his turn to be embarrassed. He sure as hell didn't mean to, especially after they had just done it, and with the way she was moving on top she was bound to find out anyway.

"You're…"

"Yeah you seem to be forgetting that you're on top of me and more importantly, naked…"

Naruto was surprised to see her face scrunch up in worry. "Hey, what's the matter?"

"What did I do? Why are you.. "

"Hard? Why? You can't be kidding me, Sakura-chan," he chuckled, immediately regretting when her face fell.

"But what's so good about what I did? It was lame and-"

Suddenly understanding her worry, he caught her lips, pulling her flush against his chest. "Not sexy?" he whispered on her lips, enclosing her in his arms as he sat up, spreading her legs to straddle him. He looked deep in her worried eyes, pulling her close enough that his length grazed her skin and made her breath hitch.

"Do you feel that?" He asked in between kisses. Her palms rested on his chest, and she had yet to respond to his ministrations.

She nodded, and he caught her chin, forcing her to look. "I don't know the meaning of those words."

He kissed her again, slowly teasing her with his tongue. She pulled away, still avoiding his gaze. "I was trying to be seductive,"

"Is it so hard to believe that it worked?" He kept his eyes on her and his hold tight, not allowing any space for her to move. He shifted his hips to try and emphasize his point. Her breath hitched again and he took the opportunity to kiss her deeply, not waiting for her to coax him with her own tongue. She responded, slowly at first, then she began to let go, much to his delight, she opened her mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck.

He let go, breathless, and finally she smiled against his lips. "Did you mean that, Naruto?"

"Every word," he kissed the seal on her forehead, lingering there for a moment as he took a deep breath. She did say she was sore, and there were many ways wherein they could, or in this case, he could relieve himself. What was important was that Sakura felt good in every way. "You could be fully clothed and I'd still want to take you."

"Really?"

"Believe it," he smiled confidently, surprised to find himself captured in a dizzying kiss as one hand pulled gently on his hair while the other made lazy circles on the back of his neck and her hips started moving against him.

"I thought you said you were sore?" his breath picking up and hands unable stay away from her flesh.

"I was trying to be sexy," she purred, lowering herself onto him, causing them to moan in unison.

"Really?" Naruto gazed questioningly in an effort to retain control. The light of the afternoon sun seeped through the windows, giving the room a lazy, red-orange glow. Her eyes were a deeper shade of green, and seeing himself reflected in those pupils he was more than happy to be the man to receive love he was sure no good he ever did on earth was equivalent to deserve.

She rolled her hips and rested against his cheek, her voice barely a whisper.

"Believe it."

This one is based on an ask I answered a couple of days ago where I wanted to elaborate how Naruto would try to build Sakura's physical confidence or in this case, her sex appeal. It was originally set up as of course a post coitus moment and she happens to want more but kinda goes the wrong way about it (but had positive results).

I don't know exactly why I have a thing for Sakura straddling Naruto (pretty sure this is my second or third fic with her doing that) but the close proximity of their faces without exerting too much effort (as opposed to missionary where one of his arms would probably be used to support his weight) is too appealing to me. Anyway I hope you enjoy reading.