Naruto started visiting Suna all the time.

Temari thought a war hero should probably have more important things to do, but no, he would visit at least once a week, sometimes even two to three times a week. Always to see Gaara.

The problem was, Gaara was a busy man as the Kazekage and more importantly, a responsible one. So, while he would indulge in Naruto's antics for a bit, somehow Temari ended up being the one who baby sat the Konoha-nin.

And Naruto Uzumaki was very high maintenance.

"This is pretty good," he said around a bite of lamb kebab, "But it's no ramen, y'know?"

Temari was going to throttle him. "You literally say that after every food you try!"

He shrugged, still polishing down the skewer.

Naruto was annoying to be around most of the time, but Temari was finding it wasn't always so bad. He had a good sense of humour and could be charming every once in a while.

"Wow, I like your hair down!"

She hadn't even thought about it that day, just got a bit of a trim and was too lazy to tie it up after.

"Really?" She fought the urge to fluff her hair.

"Yeah," he smiled at her, big, with teeth. Somewhat goofy looking, but he pulled it off. "Your pigtails are cute, but this is a really nice change of pace."

"Right, thanks." She rolled her eyes and tried to seem unfazed, but she was so aware of how hot her cheeks felt.

He'd randomly say stuff like that, earnest, and she wasn't used to it.

Shikamaru never talked to her like that, and most other boys used to fear her and her family and now respected them too much to try and flirt.

It was weird, but Temari didn't hate it.

As they spent more and more time together, Temari found herself looking forward to Naruto's visits rather than being annoyed that she'd have to take care of him.

Sometimes he'd go on missions with her, or they'd sight see, definitely try some local Suna cuisine, and eventually they got into the routine of spending their nights drinking at a bar.

"Why do you come here so often?" she asked, finger gliding around the top of her glass, producing a hum.

Naruto took a sip of his beer, watching the circles she made before locked eyes with her.

"I enjoy the peace—people leave me alone here, y'know? I love Konoha but everyone there…"

"Worships you?"

Naruto grimaced, but nodded his head. "I mean, the people here respect me too, but it's not...too much."

Temari had seen the same thing happen with Gaara as well, how people who used to hate him came to treat him like an idol.

Temari stopped playing with her glass, placing her hand on top of Naruto's. "It's tough for you, I understand, but for the people who love you, we're grateful people think this way about you now."

"Yeah?" Naruto asked, his face soft.

"Yes."

They'd always end their days at the bar now, their body's angled toward each other, talking about anything. Simple things, stupid things, fun things. Deep and vulnerable things. Regretful and hopeful things.

They'd lean towards each other and Temari memorized the scent of his cologne, warm and soft. She learned that he had long lashes, and flecks of green in his eyes.

The bob of his throat when he swallowed and the dip of his collarbone when he unzipped his jacket.

She learned the weight of his hand on her knee, and didn't stop him when it crept up her thigh, rubbing circles, her skin buzzing from the alcohol and his presence.

"Y'know, I noticed ya wear your hair down these days," Naruto murmured, his other hand reaching up, pushing a strand of hair off her forehead and behind her ear. "Is that for me?"

"Just a change of pace," she said, looking up at him through her lashes.

He smirked, something arrogant, eyes dipping down over her neck, over the small triangle of her cleavage.

"Well, it's not for Shikamaru is it?"

"No, we're not—"

"Good." He leaned forward, fingers pressing against her skin now. He ran a finger on her jaw, tilting her chin and making her meet his gaze. "And what'd you say if I wanted to go back to your place now?"

Temari licked her lips, Naruto's dark eyes tracking the slow slide of her tongue.

"I'd say, pay for our drinks and let's go."

He's handsy the entire way there. Holding her hand, rubbing her shoulder, running his hand up and down her forearm. As they approach her home, he's bolder, arm around her hip, pressing her against him. His hand dipping low, fingers splayed against her bum.

When they reach her door, he's abandoned any decorum, wrapping a strong arm around her, the other bunching her hair so he could place soft kisses on her nape.

Temari's panting softly as she fiddled with her keys, the simple task of opening her door made difficult with Naruto grinding his hard cock against her ass.

Temari let out a sound of triumph when she finally opened her door, and she barely had time to close it before Naruto pushed her against a wall, hand in her hair, maneuvering her into a kiss.

His lips are firm, demanding. Rough and needy as his tongue swiped over her lips. Temari moaned, letting his tongue slide against her own. She hooked one arm around his neck, impossibly trying to bring him closer, deeper, and the other massaging circles on his back.

"Fuck," Naruto groaned as he broke their kiss, his teeth incessant, nipping at her lips before he tugged on her hair, tilting her head back even more and biting down on her neck, sucking bruises that have Temari crying out. He brushed soothing kisses against her purpling flesh. "Wanted you so bad..."

Temari let out a strangled laugh as Naruto continued worshiping her neck with teeth and tongue, moaning against her skin. "What took you so long then?"

Naruto's eyes snapped up to her face, baring his teeth with annoyance. He stepped back, pulling her off the wall by her sash, before untying it and slipping her kimono off.

"You were teasin' me this whole time, weren't you?" Naruto cupped her ass with both hands, pressing his tented cock against the front of her soaked black thong. "Always walkin' in front of me, with those short dresses and swaying your hips. Thought I was going fucking crazy."

Temari whined, hiding her face into Naruto's shoulder, breathing in his cologne as she bucked her hips against him, sparks flying down her spine whenever she felt his head rub against her covered clit.

"Shit!" Temari nearly jumped when Naruto's hand came down hard on the thick of her ass.

"You did that on purpose, didn't you?" he hissed, slapping her ass again before his hand came underneath her neck, making her look up at him.

Naruto's tanned cheeks were darkened red, his blush reaching the tips of his ears. His pupils were blown out, drinking her in and she knew she must have looked just as desperate.

"You noticed, hm? I'd always catch you staring. It was hilarious. Your cheeks would turn so red, like now, and you'd avoid my gaze. Just the cutest." Temari taunted, her hand reaching down and cupping his erection.

God he was so big, would stretch her out so fucking well.

Naruto seemed to have other plans as he growled and flipped her around again, pushing her once more against the wall.

"Put your hands up on the wall, and stick your ass out."

"W-what?"

Naruto didn't repeat himself, instead moving her arms for her and then adjusting her back and hips, folding her, arranging her the way he wanted.

Andfuckthe way he manhandled her made her pussythrob.

His fingers snapped open her strapless bra, throwing it aside before cupping her breasts with his large hands. Temari moaned as he kneaded them.

"Such cute tits. Fit my hand perfect," he mumbled into her shoulder, fingers teasing and pinching her nipples now.

"Ngh, don't you want to see them? Let me turn around and show you."

Naruto chuckled, one hand sliding over her back, keeping her in place. "Nah, you stay just like that sweetheart. I've got plans for you."

Temari's stomach fluttered at his command. Andsweetheart?Fuuuck she liked that.

His hands glide down her stomach, over her hips, thumbs hooking against her thong pulling the band back and snapping it against her skin.

"God, you're so fucking hot, Temari. Wearing such slutty underwear. Were you expectin' somethin'?"

"I expected you to be an idiot and ignore all my signals, yes."

"Such a rude mouth, fuck," he pulled the band of her thong again, harsh this time and she bit back a yelp, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. "But I always really liked that about you."

Temari felt Naruto move behind her and she looked over her shoulder, watching him kneel on the floor, his face in line with her ass. His hands moved down to her calves, stroking her skin, pressing lightly against her toned muscles as he worked his way up.

"This ass," he was breathing deeply, almost panting as his thumbs dug into her thighs, like he was using her body to ground himself. "I dreamed about this y'know, fucking jerked myself thinking about your fat ass."

A wave of arousal and anger flushed through Temari. "My bum isnotfat!"

Naruto laughed before he pressed a delicate kiss to each cheek, nuzzling his nose and lips against her ass. Temari found herself swaying her hips, rubbing her ass across his face, and despite the bit of humiliation she felt, a stronger wave of arousal pulsed through her.

Of course, Naruto had to open his mouth again.

"Sweetheart, it's fat and thick and looks goddamn delicious, especially when you're shaking it for me."

Temari scowled, ready to let Naruto have a piece of her mind, but his fingers slid over her soaked panties, rubbing over them and her brain melted a little.

"So wet, fuck, all this for me?"

Temari wanted to say something snarky, but her hips were rolling against Naruto's hand, the friction of her thong sending dull waves of pleasure through her core. He toyed with her for a moment, before his hand lifted off her cunt and Temari whined reflexively.

Naruto smirked up at her before his thumbs went underneath the bands of her thong and slid them down her legs. His eyes glued to her exposed cunt, and she watched him drinking in the sight, his eyes wide with awe.

"So gorgeous." Naruto reached for her flushed cunt, his fingers soaking themselves in her slick, light touches that had Temari's thighs shaking, but nowhere near enough to ease her ache.

"N-Naruto, please. You've teased me enough," she begged.

Naruto seemed to agree because the next thing she knew his lips were on her and Temari screamed.

"Oh,fuuck!"

It was like electricity down her spine as Naruto ate her out, his tongue lapping at her folds before sinking into her, tracing patterns. It was overwhelming, and so wet and sloppy, the sounds almost embarrassing, but her body didn't care, dripping all over his face.

Temari leaned forward, her forehead pressed against the wall as she muttered a string of 'fucks' and 'shits' as Naruto worshiped her pussy, spreading folds with his tongue, brushing his lips against her aching clit.

"You taste so fucking good," Naruto moaned into her cunt, and Temari's eyes rolled back in her head.

A tight coil built quickly in her belly, and when Naruto moved his thumb to her clit, pressing it incessantly as he twirled his tongue in her, she broke with a sob.

"God, fuck, Naruto," she cried, her thighs and knees shaking, feeling like she would fall if Naruto wasn't gripping onto her hips now, placing the lightest kisses on her clit as her orgasm died down.

When the haze in her mind finally lifted, she pushed off the wall, turning her head and looking down at Naruto.

"Fuck."

Despite just coming, seeing Naruto on his knees, face soaked with her arousal, the hand that was just playing with her cunt palming his erection, leaving wet stains on his pants — her knees buckled and her walls fluttered against nothing and she felt so hot with desire again. Aching to be filled up.

"Naruto, Naruto Ineedyou."

"Fuck," he closed his eyes, swallowing deeply, and his voice came out rough. "T-take me to your bedroom. I need you so bad too."

Temari pulled him off the ground, her hands tugging at his shirt and the waistband of his pants, somehow getting him to shuck off his clothes as she led them, stumbling, to her bedroom.

They fell onto her bed and Naruto's lips were on hers, hungry, like he hadn't feasted on her cunt, like she couldn't taste her own tartness on his tongue.

His thumbs are pulling on the skin of her cheeks, stretching her mouth, exposing her tongue, and he sucked on it, drinking down her moans.

Naruto's demanding, kissing and sucking, and his hips grinding his boxer-covered cock against her cunt, sending frisson of pleasure shooting through her until she can't take it anymore.

"Fuck me, fuck me,please." Temari broke the kiss and tugged at his boxers, her hands brushing his erection, the tip damp and dark with his precum.

Naruto groaned, leaning off her body only enough to slip off his boxers.

"Shit, I knew you were big but —fuck. You're going to stretch me out."

Temari reached down for his huge cock, the tip dripping precum that made his foreskin glossy. She used one hand to cup his balls, lightly playing with them, while her other small hand stroked his large shaft, enjoying the weight of it in her palm.

Naruto's eyes were closed, hips pumping his cock into her hands.

"Feel so good," he mumbled, before his eyes fluttered open. "Think I could come just like this."

Temari laughed. "Didn't expect you to be such a quickshot."

"I'm not," Naruto reached down, stopping her hands from pleasuring him. He brought a hand to his mouth, kissing her palm. "It's 'cause it's you. I've been thinking about you for a long time, Temari. I almost can't believe this. That you want me too."

Temai's stomach fluttered again, with butterflies, the sort of childish reaction she'd long thought she lost. And it was annoying, how sweet he was, how moved she felt by his sincerity. How he made her want to throw her snark away and be honest too.

"Naruto." She leaned forward, arms wrapping around his broad shoulders. She placed a chaste kiss on his lips, felt the warmth of his smile.

"Temari," he sighed, his cock pressing against her. His hand gripped the base and he slid into her.

He's so long, so thick, and he kept sinking into her, like he would never stop. Temari was almost breathless when their pelvises finally touched.

Naruto waited, letting her adjust to his size, kissing her cheeks, her nose, her mouth.

Temari slid her hands down from his shoulders to his back, nails scratching lightly against his skin. "Naruto, fuck me."

He muttered something into her neck as he started thrusting, steady and deep, thighs pressing against thighs when he buried himself to the hilt.

It's incredible, the shape and size of his cock hitting her most sensitive spots, making her walls flutter and squeeze after only a few minutes.

"Your cunt is so perfect, sweetheart, can't believe you can take all of me —fuuuck."

The way he talked was so sexy, the things he said, how needy he was. Everything he did was turning her on, made her cunt an absolute mess, and she could hear how sloppy she was from the sounds they made as they fucked.

"Oh, Naruto," she choked out, nails digging into his muscles. She bucked her hips up, meeting him on the descent of his thrusts and he groaned, fucking her harder. "Yes, yes! Just like that!"

His body was pressing down on her, and she loved the weight of it as he continued thrusting, his mouth switching between babbling praise against her neck and marking her skin with bruises.

"Fuck, I'm so —fuuuck!"

Naruto doesn't let her finish, tilting his body to place his palm on her mound, his thumb brushing her throbbing clit as he sunk his cock deep, twisting his hips and grinding into her.

"That's it, come for me sweetheart."

Temari's thighs shake, pleasure overtaking her and her cunt clenching around Naruto's cock, milking him. His hips snapped against hers, pounding into her pussy and stretching her orgasm out, to the point the sensitivity almost made it painful, but she clenched down on him and Naruto came with a grunt. Temari felt his cum pour against her walls, heavy twitches of his cock against her battered walls making her sigh.

Naruto rolled off her, an arm still cupping her hip, keeping her close. And while her limbs felt like lead, she reached out and touched him too, hands running over his sweaty chest, caressing the nape of his neck, placing kisses on his cheeks, his whiskers.

They bask in each other's presence, trading soft touches and kisses, until Naruto pulled back for a moment, blue eyes drinking in her face.

"What is it?"

"Y'know, this isn't just a quick fuck for me or anythin' like that, right?"

"Yeah?" Her heart is hammering in her chest.

"I said one time, remember? That I came here to get peace from Konoha, for a little bit."

He bit his lip. Eyes flitting away.

"Tell me," Temari urged, placing a hand on his cheek, making him look at her.

"It — it hasn't been like that for a long time. I don't know when it started, but I've been coming here, every week, to see you."

Temari's heart swelled, and she kissed him, tender. "Good. I was getting jealous of Gaara, did you know?"

Naruto laughed, hugging her tight, his heartbeat soothing her to sleep.