Chapter Five

'Hey Naruto?' Ino asked as she reappeared from her bedroom, phone in hand and her hair tied back in a tail. The Saturday morning sun bathing her in the soft morning light.

'Yeah?'

'You seen Sakura yet today?' The blonde traipsed over to the back of the sofa, leaning over next to him.

Naruto shrugged. 'She's probably at work. She's on the morning shift I think. Why?'

'Was just wondering,' she said 'innocently'. He felt her move directly behind him and chuckled as her arms draped down his chest, her fingers making pathways over his top. Her face so close he could feel her smile. 'Are you working today?'

'Technically.' Her hand dipped under his collar, her rubbing over his chest. He rolled his eyes. 'I'm on call til Monday remember?'

'Oh yeah,' Ino said, with the same tone. Her lips trailing behind his ear, nibbling ever so slightly. 'So does that mean you've gotta rush off and leave me all on my own?'

He snorted as Ino starting kissing where she'd been nibbling, her fingers going lower down his chest.

'You can always come with me to my place,' Naruto offered, he reached back to run his fingers over her back.

Ino tilted his chin so they were nose to nose and scratched under it enticingly. 'Can't. Got chores to do.'

Naruto could taste her breath on his lips. 'What chores?'

'Washing,' she purred, running a finger down his nose before licking his bottom lip slowly. 'I've got nothing to wear. Unless you're expecting me to leave the apartment naked?'

He smirked and when Ino's tongue came out to lick his lip again it was met by his own and he revelled in the arousal that flashed in her eyes.

'We agreed we wouldn't fuck here. Remember? To be fair to Sakura,' Naruto replied.

Ino snorted and scooted around the sofa to stand between Naruto's legs, dipping down to her bare knees, leaning her elbows on them.

'Two things,' Ino said, holding up two fingers. 'One, we agreed to not fuck when Sakura was here.'

She slid her fingers up his inner thigh until they were teasing over the wet spot on his boxers was straining. She tickled it continuously and Naruto nearly swallowed his tongue.

'And two, you bad, bad boy you,' she smirked sultrily, 'didn't seem to be all that bothered about being considerate last night when your tongue was in me.'

Naruto's head lolled back slightly as Ino's tongue ran up his shaft through his boxers and she sucked on his straining tip playfully.

'To be fair,' he said, swallowing the groans as Ino flicked her tongue over his tip, never breaking eye contact and smiling up at him. 'You were laying right there playing with yourself. It was either eat you out or take you and well … you're a screamer.'

'So that's why you pushed me face first into my pillow?'

Ino's fingers dragged his boxers down, bringing them all the way down his legs until they were pooled by his feet, her nails scratching enticingly down his thighs and calves as they went. His erection not so much popping loose as rising to full height, as Ino's lips suckled at the tip with happy little noises.

'Yeah,' Naruto breathed as Ino continued to press suckling kisses over his tip.

'And why, Mr Pragmatic,' she asked as she ran her tongue over his throbbing head, teasing around the glands and tickling the tip with quick flicks. 'Didn't you just fuck me? I wasn't exactly silent when you ate me out was I?'

Fuck that felt good.

'The bedframe would have given us away,' Naruto hissed as Ino's lips sucked over half his tip.

She laughed with him still in her mouth and it nearly made him cum right there. She pulled him loose of her and returned to stroking him up and down, her fingers tickling his balls and tip as they roamed.

'You could have been slow about it,' Ino purred, running her whole tongue up the length of him and tickling his balls some more.

He gave her a disbelieving stare and she snorted, placing a long, sucking kiss at his base before licking him to his tip.

'Okay fair, but Sakura's not here now and you have dick to give me.' Ino rose from her knees and pulled off the oversized shirt in one fluid motion to reveal her glorious naked body to him in the middle of the living room.

'Bedroom then?'

Ino didn't answer, just straddled him, his dick resting against her stomach as she enveloped him in a deep kiss. Their bodies grinding together as her arms wrapped around his neck and she pressed into him.

He groaned, his hands going to her hip and the back of her neck as she ground against him.

She broke the kiss, her hips still rolling against his, her breasts jiggling directly in front of his face as her pussy lips slid up against his shaft, leaving it slick and aching.

'Or here,' he breathed, eyes glued to the perky pink nipples that looked hard enough to stab him. He snapped back to Ino's face, an alluring smile twisting her lips up as she leant forward to kiss him slowly.

'Not hiding a condom anywhere are you?' He chuckled as her lips trailed down to his neck, her body pushing him back into the cushions.

'No,' Ino said simply, reaching down between them to run her palm over his tip and down his shaft over and over again. 'You'll have to pull out.'

…

Okay, sexy or not that sounded like a stupid risk, even with her beautiful body coaxing him into forgetting basic safe sex.

'Uh … Ino?'

Ino shook her head and sighed as she peppered his neck and jaw with more kisses, her hand still rubbing over his dick. 'I'm on the pill worrywart and given how in the last … what? Five months the only person I've fucked is you, and vice versa … no worry of diseases.'

She squeezed his dick and rubbed the abused tip with her other hand before kissing him forcefully. 'Besides, doesn't raw fucking feel so much better?'

She had him there.

But still.

'You sure?'

Ino rolled her eyes at him fondly, her hands coming to a stop. 'Naruto, you're a sweetheart, but I'm not looking for a baby. If I wasn't sure, I'd be dragging you by your dick to the bedroom, where I have boxes of condoms, instead of making it so you can never look at this sofa again without thinking of this. Okay?'

He huffed a breath and flicked Ino's breast as she started rubbing his dick again. 'Well when you say it like that …'

She winked and let her head rock back, Naruto's hands moving to her breasts, thumbs rubbing over her nipples and fingers massaging the undersides, revelling in the way Ino bit her lip subconsciously, her body going with her head as she leant on his knees.

The further back she leant, the harder it was to play with her nipples and breasts, settling for stroking along the curves until Ino was too far back, he ran his hand down her body, delighting in the way she jiggled each time his fingers hit a ticklish spot, before the little giggles he'd been causing turned to low, hungry moans when he stroked her clit, rubbing down her soaked sex and then back up purposefully.

'Mmmm,' Ino moaned as she rolled herself against him, her ass grinding over his thighs and making him throb against her, making her smile wider as he dragged more moans out of her.

She leant forwards, groaning softly as she pulled up his shirt, her fingers marvelling over his stomach, her nails scratching slightly when he sped up.

Her hand splayed out over his skin and she panted with each quickened rub, her hips rolling erratically and her legs trembling. Her breathing got shallower and shallower as Naruto chased down her orgasm, pulling her suddenly against him before slipping his finger inside her.

Ino gasped as her hips rocked back and forth onto his drilling finger, a second joining the first even while his thumb took over rubbing her pulsing clit. 'Naruto.'

She collapsed into him, the only parts of her luscious body moving her hips and ass as she gave herself to him, her giddy whimpers and half-kisses filling his ear as her full weight pushed them both further into the sofa.

He grabbed her ass with his free hand and pulled her down, over and over, time losing all meaning. As long as Ino was gasping, he was pulling. Her whole body vibrated against him as her end raced to meet his fingers.

Her breathing hitched and the grip on his wrist he hadn't noticed slacked as she basked.

Naruto went to wipe his fingers on her ass but the blonde rocked back in his lap and yanked his hand up in front of her face.

Before he could say anything she licked his fingers clean and sucked on the tips with a soft moan.

Which was fucking hot. So hot he throbbed from toes to tip.

Ino rose slowly from his lap, pushing his head back with her palm before licking up his throat and kissing him fiercely.

'I said you owed me dick,' her voice dripped with promises. 'Not fingers.'

She eased back, pushing apart his knees with her legs, and turned slowly. She reached behind for him, and without another word, lowered herself onto him.

Naruto hissed in approval but Ino didn't stop until he was fully in her, a long happy whine pitching lower before Ino looked over her shoulder at him.

Then with just a smile, she started to roll herself backwards, the grip on his knees tight and only adding to the pleasure Ino's pussy sliding up and down his dick.

She sped up, his moans growing louder and hungrier, and ducked her head, her grip tighter and her hair bouncing just within touching distance as she moaned.

And fuck it looked so goddamn pullable.

He wrapped the long locks of smooth blonde hair in his fingers and pulled just in time for Ino to roll away from him and the moan it ripped from the blonde was orgasmic, her pussy squeezing around his throbbing dick just that little tighter as a lust filled gaze snapped over her shoulder.

Demanding he do it again.

So he did.

Ino moaned even louder somehow and to allow him more space to pull, brought her body close enough he could wrap his arm around her waist and his fingers were at her clit in moments.

Her hips and moans grew frantic again, desperate and approving as she bounced back on him faster, the pleasure consuming, their bodies moving on reflex. Thought evaporated, replaced with need as their hips crashed together again and again.

'Ohhhhhhhhh,' Ino all but screamed, one of her hands coming down to cover the blur that his fingers resembled. She panted wordlessly and turned back to look at him. 'Naru-'

'WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!'

Naruto snapped his attention to the noise, fully prepared to tell it to fuck all the way off or he'd fucking arrest it.

But then. Pink hair, a red face, doctor's scrubs and rage-filled eyes.

'Sakura?' Naruto gasped breathlessly.

Ino had jumped from him like she'd been burned and was openly staring at Sakura as if trying to register what the fuck was happening.

'WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!' Sakura repeated.

Naruto glanced at Ino. The very, very naked Ino, who was still just staring. Then back to Sakura.

'I …'

But she'd already stormed off to her room, the door slamming behind her so hard he was surprised it didn't shatter in the frame.

Fuck.

She wasn't going to cry.

She wasn't.

She wasn't.

Because what would it solve? She'd have to cry quietly anyway and she'd have to be quick about it.

Because Naruto would be at her door the second he put clothes on and if he caught her openly crying he'd ask why until he got the truth.

And he would, he always did. Eventually.

There was only so long you could pretend to just be angry about finding your roommate and best friend fucking on your couch until it started raising questions.

She could probably make Ino think it was just about the couch sex for a couple weeks though. Because Ino wasn't her best friend. Besides they had an unspoken agreement that no fucking of anyone would happen in or on shared spaces.

No sex in the shower, no sex in the kitchen, no sex on the couch.

Her brain filled with the image of Ino's naked body, the kind of body only film stars and models and people with personal trainers and no commitments outside of looking hot had, as it gyrated and bounced, her face drawn into the picture of ecstasy, as she moaned. Her long blonde hair pulled back, the angle thrusting her full breasts forward with each thrust.

Sakura scrunched up her eyes and resisted the urge to cry again.

Yeah, Ino she could stay mad at for probably another month if she really tried. But Naruto …

The image came back, only this time the cruel camera of her memory slid down Ino's body to Naruto's fingers teasing her clit. With confidence that only came from practice. And lots of it.

She swallowed a whimper and tried to push the image of his skilled fingers, damn her for needing to know how skilled.

Was Ino's fucking O face not a hint?

Sakura had been having such a great day too. Work had actually been quite light-hearted, mostly just checking in on her patients. They'd also realised about halfway through the morning that she wasn't actually meant to be in and they'd sent her home.

Which along with her still pleasantly in a buzz over her genuinely nice date last week, had just made her day all the better.

And the date really had been nice.

He was funny, sweet and unlike half the men she'd gone to dinner with in the last few months … his eyes had remained solidly on her face the entire time. He'd even paid for dinner and when the good night kiss had come he'd accepted a cheek kiss with utter chivalry.

And when he'd text her the other day about a second date, a movie and coffee this time, and she'd turned him down as nicely as possible, he'd been perfectly accepting and understanding.

Because while he had been fun and it had been the best date she'd had in years, there'd been no real spark, it had kind of been like going out with a friend, and just a friend though.

It had been nice. And she'd needed a nice date but …

But you don't want nice, you want –

Naruto's face lost in lust and need filled her vision, the 'camera' slamming back down to his dick as he pounded up into Ino, making the lucky bitch's legs visibly wobble as he pulled her hair and made her feel better than Sakura imagined a million vibrators tied directly to her clit would.

She hated that she couldn't rub that image from her mind. She hated that the only thing about this whole thing she could be angry about without being unfair was the roommate faux pas.

And she really hated that all she could think about right now was how big Naruto's dick was and how good it would feel to have it pounding into her. How wet it made her to think about him pulling her hair as he took her like that. How tingly it made her clit to think of his fingers rubbing it like that.

But what she hated most of all, was that when Naruto knocked on her door any second now and apologised … he'd have no idea why she was actually mad and she'd have to look at his guilty and sad face and pretend that she was just angry about the couch fucking.

Because telling him that the reason she was really hiding in her room, doing her best not to roll into a ball and cry out her soul, was because she was too scared to tell him what she really wanted to do.

Like scream at him and then kiss him and make him hers in every way she could possibly think of while Ino was the frustrated one having to listen to two people fuck like bunnies until her throat was hoarse and his legs didn't work.

And then have him hold her, and tell her he felt the same way and that he was sorry for ever hurting her, unknowingly or not.

But …

He might not feel the same way. Hell, why would he when he had a goddess made flesh like Ino to fuck silly whenever he was even slightly horny?

What did Doctor Sakura Haruno, who lived on coffee and cereal bars, who spent her days in scrubs that would make Beyoncé look plain, who's boobs were definitely not that big or that perky, who's hips didn't dip in like that, who couldn't be there at the drop of a hat to blow him or ride him just cos he got an erection.

What did she have to offer him that Ino couldn't give him better and more regularly?

She wasn't even sure her entire heart and soul would be enough, especially if Ino had developed feelings for him too. And how could she not? He was so wonderful and loving and thoughtful and fun and sweet and caring and …

Fucks like porn stars wish they could.

There was a soft knock on her door and Sakura's heart crumbled.

'Sakura?' Caution lead Naruto's voice. 'Sakura are you okay?'

No!

He groaned against the door, she could see it in her mind's eye. She tried not to smile. She didn't want to smile at him. 'Sorry, stupid question. Can I come in? Please?'

She could say no, she could tell him to fuck off and leave her alone and then throw her face into the pillows and cry, the softness muffling her so no one could hear. Hell, she could say no, cry, text the nice guy and then go round and fuck him on his couch.

But she could see Naruto's shadow under the door still. And she could feel the sadness in it somehow, she didn't know how, but she could.

And that somehow hurt even more.

'It's not locked.'

The door swung open, and there stood Naruto.

He'd barely waited ten minutes.

She hated how much that helped. The blind moron hadn't even stopped to make himself look like he hadn't just been fucking someone silly. And the worry in his face …

'Hi,' he said lamely as he shut the door behind him.

She watched him fidget by the closed door, his hands wringing as he forced himself to look her in the eyes, his sad frown already pulling at the shattered remains of her heartstrings.

'Hi.'

Naruto winced and Sakura let herself enjoy it a little. Unknowingly or not, he had hurt her. And both he and Ino had broken an unspoken rule. She was allowed to be angry.

Just not too angry.

He approached the bed coming short of the edge and sighed heavily.

'I'm so sorry,' he said, the sincerity in his tone painfully real. 'You've got every right to be angry-'

'Thanks,' Sakura said sharply, making him wince again. Enjoying it less this time. A little less. 'I know I do.'

'Right.'

'Go on,' Sakura said through gritted teeth. 'Sorry to interrupt you.'

Naruto looked like he'd been slapped and if it was even possible his face got even sadder.

Damn it.

'Yeah, okay,' he said weakly, before looking her dead in the eye, his eyes shimmering softly. 'Well I just … we shouldn't have had sex on the couch, that's a shared place between you and Ino and we shouldn't have done that. We got carried away in the moment and … yeah. I'm sorry for upsetting you Sakura-chan. It won't happen again.'

She wondered if he knew he reverted to calling her Sakura-chan when he was worried. Especially if he was apologising. And she wondered if he knew she loved when he did that. It was a little secret they shared.

But hearing it when he was apologising for fucking someone else on her couch was an extra twist of the knife.

He was giving her the big puppy dog eyes too and despite how badly she wanted to stay mad at him, how right she felt in being angry with him … what had he actually done wrong?

He'd been inconsiderate and apparently not even deliberately. Because of course he hadn't. He never did.

'Anyway,' Naruto said, wilting at her silence and rubbing at the back of his head before starting to turn around. 'I just wanted to say sorry, I'm gonna head home now. We've already cleaned up any mess and yeah. I'm sorry for thinking with my dick and not my head Sakura-chan. Won't happen again.'

He sounded so defeated, so crestfallen and she just … couldn't let him leave like that.

Damn her soft heart and him being so fucking lovable.

'Wait,' she said quietly. 'Naruto, stay.'

He turned around, his hopeful eyes a fresh stab in her heart.

'I am mad at you,' Sakura said slowly, measuredly. 'Both of you. Where is Ino anyway?'

'Showering I think,' Naruto said, peering back over towards the direction of the bathroom. 'I'm not sure, I came straight to you after cleaning up.'

As pathetic as it made her feel, that helped too. It shouldn't, but it did.

'Right.' Sakura twiddled her thumbs a little and sighed before running a hand through her hair. 'It was seriously uncool to fuck on my couch Naruto, you know that right?'

Naruto nodded solemnly.

'Like you guys are going to do what you're going to do, but I thought the three of us had an unspoken agreement that you kept anything like that to Ino's room or your place. Or was I wrong?'

'You weren't,' Naruto said. 'And I did try to remind Ino but well …'

'Naked woman doing sexy things, saying sexy things and you're only human?' Sakura tried to keep the pain out of the joke. Because if she made it a joke maybe it would hurt less to say it?

It didn't.

Especially when Naruto smiled bashfully. 'Basically.'

God.

'Alright,' Sakura said as neutrally as possible. 'Still not cool though right? You get that?'

Naruto nodded empathetically and Sakura smiled despite herself.

'Just, as you clearly can't control yourselves …' And God did that hurt to say. 'Could you guys just exclusively hook up at your place from now on? I really don't need to see you fucking –'

Anyone other than me …

'Ino on my couch, okay?'

'Of course Sakura-chan,' he said, his cheeks brighter than her hair. 'I mean … I can call it off entirely if it's making you uncomfortable? It's not like it's serious. If it's upsetting you I can end it right now.'

The sincerity in his voice, the utter willingness to follow through on the suggestion, made her heart swell and beat just a little faster. Because he would. It would be over in a heartbeat, him and Ino would never hook up again and then maybe … maybe she could work up the courage to tell him … let a little time pass and maybe even talk to Ino about it to make sure she was cool with well … her taking Ino's place as Naruto's … yeah.

Only in a more official boyfriend and girlfriend capacity. Obviously.

But how long would she have to wait before it would be okay to confess her feelings to him? Would he meet someone else in that meantime?

He'd clearly been in need of sexual relief if he'd gotten a fuckbuddy.

And she couldn't and wouldn't just be his fuckbuddy. She'd be his loving and supportive girlfriend who'd go out on dates with him and cuddle and …

Fuck him senseless.

But if he'd wanted a girlfriend, wouldn't he have got one?

Like, wouldn't he be on an app or something? She'd have certainly matched with him if he had one going by most of her matches. And she was on pretty much all the popular ones. He hadn't appeared.

So was he satisfied with just having someone he could call for no string attached fun and wasn't interested in dating anyone seriously? Was that why Ino happened?

And somehow telling him right now why she'd screamed at them felt wrong. Telling him she wanted to be his girlfriend while her heart was twanging with jealousy felt like a recipe for disaster.

'No, it's okay,' Sakura lied. Her heart shattering all over again. 'Just … not here okay? I don't need to see or hear you having sex any more than you do me.'

Do me.

Kill her now.

Naruto frowned briefly, his gaze getting sharper as if he were trying to read her mind.

And for a moment she wondered, foolishly, if he actually could. He was insanely perceptive.

At times.

'Only if you're sure Sakura,' he said finally, frowning slightly. 'But if you change your mind, tell me and it'll be over. I promise.'

She might just hold him to that. When she stopped being such a wuss.

'I am.'

'And I really am sorry.'

Sakura sighed. 'I know, it's okay.'

Liar.

'Great,' Naruto said with a beaming smile that made her feel slightly less shitty. 'I hate to leave like this but … work's just beeped me? Is it okay if I go now?'

No.

'Sure,' Sakura said, forcing a smile. 'I'll tell Ino you said bye. Be safe yeah?'

He just grinned and hugged her tightly, she did her best not to cling to him, or breathe in too heavily.

And then he was gone.

Sakura was proud she'd at least managed to close her door before the first tears fell.