Credit : ReinDrops
When Naruto's blue eyes fluttered open, he wondered at the quiet. The Uzumaki's home was usually anything but. With three kids and a wife whose energy matched his own, no one was surprised by this. It took him a moment to remember that the kids were staying with Sakura's parents for the weekend. The kids had begged to spend more time with their grandparents, and Sakura and Naruto weren't going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Because of the kid free weekend, Sakura and Naruto had decided to take the weekend off from work, though neither were truly off, as they were both on call for emergencies. Still, Naruto was glad to push off his Hokage duties for a day. As much as they always gave Kakashi a hard time for trying to get out of the paperwork, Naruto now understood. He should really apologize to his old sensei for being so hard on him.
Work at the hospital always kept Sakura busy; she was more of a work-aholic than he was. Between the mental health facility that she helped found and taking over the hospital that Grandma Tsunade had left for her, the work-life balance was rough. But they always put their kids first and made every effort to be home with them when they could, though it usually meant bringing work home and working on it after the kids went to sleep.
Not today, though. He wasn't even going to think about paperwork or missions. Shikamaru could run things for him for a day. He was probably better at it anyway. With no plans for the day, Naruto looked forward to being able to just be lazy with his wife. Turning to look at said wife, he noticed her side was empty.
Groaning slightly, Naruto sat up, the comforter falling to his waist as he rubbed his eyes. Yawning as he kicked his feet over the side of the bed, he heard the shower turn on. Smiling to himself, he followed the sound. Running a hand through his shaggy, blonde hair, he padded towards the sound of the shower. The bathroom door was open, and Naruto peeked in to see his wife letting the spray of the water hit her full on the face. Her arms hung limp at her side for a few moments, her lips tilted up in the barest hint of a smile as she relished the feeling.
If he had to guess, the water was scalding. A hot shower in the morning was the surest way to get Sakura awake. Leaning against the doorframe, he couldn't help but watch her run her hands through her long, pink hair, smoothing it away from her face through the clear glass of the shower door.
He took in her pale, soft skin, her voluptuous curves. There were many days when he woke up and couldn't quite believe he'd gotten to this point in his life. He could so easily remember when they were teenagers, and he was annoying Sakura with his constant want for attention. It wasn't lost on him how lucky he had gotten, how far he had come.
From a lonely orphan to the Hokage of the Village Hidden in the Leaves with his beautiful wife and kids beside him every step of the way.
Which was nothing to say of how far Sakura herself had come. Innocent and naive, she'd come from no powerful ninja family. No family Kekkei Genkei; her parents were barely Genin. Now, she was a Sanin in her own right, having studied under two of the former Hokages and was now a top Medic Kunoichi and one with great tai jutsu no less.
When they sparred together, she could easily pin him. Her strength was unreal, and surpassed even the great Lady Tsunade herself. He wondered which of their kids would be able to harness their chakra as well as Sakura could.
The telltale signs of childbirth littered her skin: the stretch marks along her stomach, hips, and breasts, her hips plumper, her breasts bigger, her stomach not as flat as it once had been, though she was just as lithe and in shape as she had ever been. This had caused her some level of embarrassment of being naked after their oldest was born. But Naruto's attraction to her hadn't waned one bit. In fact, he loved her all the more for it. How he loved to worship her and her body for what she had brought into this world. She had given them the greatest gifts.
Now, she wore them as a badge of honor- because that's exactly what they were.
He couldn't stop his eyes from assessing her from the doorway. As she shifted from foot to foot under the spray of the water, his eyes followed the movement of her feet. He couldn't stop himself from thinking of the time they had gone out to a fancy restaurant for one of their anniversaries- their fourth, maybe- when she had slipped her feet from her sandals and brought them up to his crotch at the small, intimate table.
They had blessedly been seated off to the side with a tablecloth that draped nearly to the floor. Though, had anyone been watching them with even half a brain, they'd have realized what was happening. While drinking her wine leisurely like she wasn't shifting her feet to give him a footjob under the table.
When her eyes had met his finally, he could see the fire and desire burning for him, and it had taken every ounce of willpower he owned not to moan and scream at the table. Needless to say, they hadn't gone back to that restaurant for a long while after that.
As his eyes trailed from her toes, up her calves and over her thighs, he had to swallow. When she rode him, he loved feeling those same thighs bracketed around him, or when they were wrapped around his head, he loved feeling the muscles move. It was intoxicating knowing these very same legs could crush a man in battle, and had on many occasions.
As a kunoichi, Sakura was strong, muscular. Used as much for her medical ninjutsu as her strength for missions. She was calculating and brilliant. But for him, she was soft and caring and nurturing. He loved all facets of her.
"Are you going to keep staring at my ass, or are you going to come join me?" Sakura asked suddenly, making Naruto's head snap up. She wasn't facing him, which meant she had probably sensed his chakra from the moment he walked into the bathroom. She turned her head and looked at him expectantly.
Naruto's cock twitched in his pants, eager to be free- eager for what Sakura's voice promised was to come. Naruto never could control himself around her- and why would he want to? He was free of his clothes and standing behind her under the water before she was fully turned around.
Laughing softly, Naruto instinctually leaned down to kiss her. God he was the luckiest man alive to be here with her right now. Leaning up on her tiptoes, Sakura's breasts brushed his chest, her nipples pebbling, and she moaned into his mouth, her tongue slipping into his for a taste.
Pulling away slightly, she handed him the bodywash, and his smile brightened as he grabbed the washcloth and began running it along her collarbone and down her arms gently, every intention innocent as he started.
"Have you heard anything from Shikamaru?" she asked.
"Nope, and I'm not going to go asking for trouble," he said. He'd promised a day off, so that's what it would be. "You?"
"The hospital has been quiet, too," she told him. "Think the kids are having fun?"
"Of course they are. They love Grandma and Grandpa Haruno." Naruto replied, moving from one arm to the other.
"Is it weird for you? Waking up with no kids in the house?" Sakura asked him, watching him as he worked.
"A little. It was so quiet." He ran the cloth from her shoulder down over the expanse of her stomach.
"I know! The house is too quiet now," she told him. Then she smiled devilishly at him. "We'll have to change that."
"You're insatiable," Naruto teased as he dumped more soap on the cloth and began rubbing her breasts, becoming entranced watching the soap disappear between and over them as he worked.
"Coming from the man who followed me in here with a half hard cock," Sakura replied flippantly.
"It wasn't half hard when I woke up," Naruto muttered under his breath. It still took him by surprise sometimes how dirty Sakura could be. She had been so sexually innocent for so long, and it took her a while to become comfortable enough to even say the word 'cock' around him. "You'd think three rounds last night would have been enough for you."
"I can never get enough of you," Sakura smiled at him, leaning into his touch as he rubbed circles around her nipples. He loved that her breasts fit so perfectly in his hand, and he kneaded her flesh, his thumbs continued to work over her nipples, making her breath hitch.
Before she can get too comfortable, he shifted her around so that her ass is pressed into him, and he let his cock rub against her underside as he gripped her breasts, finishing his ministrations to get them clean.
"You know what I love about your breasts?" Naruto asked. She hummed in response. "I love watching them bounce for me as you ride me." His voice was a whisper in her ear, the water sprayed over his back as he leaned her into the wall of the shower. Her hands are splayed on either side of her on the wall. His cock twitched against her.
Leaning back, he brought his hands to her ass, squeezed her cheeks. "What I love about your ass is that it is perfect. Perfect for spanking," he slapped her ass then as if to show proof before he kneaded out the sting with his hand. "Perfect for squeezing." His hands did just that. "I love that sometimes you let me fuck you in your ass." His middle finger probed at that spot, pushing in gently just to the first knuckle.
The whine Sakura let out when Naruto pulled back made him chuckle.
Naruto pulled Sakura back into him, one hand traveled to her clit, the other played with her breast. He rubbed his thumb over her bundle of nerves, not giving her the pressure she truly wanted. He wanted to take his time- to tease. A little payback for all her teasing. He shifted so he could dip his hand lower, slipping a finger into her.
Shifting her feet to give him better access, Sakura's breathing became louder. Naruto licked at her ear lobe as he fingered her. He relished the moans, the gasps as they fell from her lips. The hand at her breast flicked her nipples, pinched and rolled them between his thumb and forefinger. Naruto wished these moments could last forever.
"Naruto," she moaned his name, and she was turning her head to kiss him. His mouth found hers, and he swallowed her moans; it was delicious. Her tongue was sloppy, her breathing quickening, indicating she was close to cumming.
Before she can, he suddenly extracted himself from her and stepped out of the shower without a word, knowing she would follow and likely have something to say about it. She didn't disappoint. When she recovered from her shock, her mouth trailing after him, she stormed after him.
"Naruto Uzumaki, you-"
Because he was ready for her, and she was taken off guard, he was able to spin her and bend her over the bathroom counter. Surprised, Sakura looked at him through the mirror, and Naruto winked at her before his mouth was suddenly at her core, cutting off her biting remark and turning it to a deep groan. It wasn't often when Naruto got the best of her like this, but boy did she relish it when he did.
His tongue licked up her folds, before delving into her rapidly. Tongue fucking her for several moments before he found his way to her center, to the spot she desperately wanted him. Her body was moving, trying to set the rhythm for him, but he was having none of that. Instead, he held her in place and sucked down on her clit. His tongue doing what he knew she liked
Gasping, Sakura's head hit the mirror as she came, and Naruto didn't let up until she rode it out. Laying limp, she didn't move for a moment. Naruto loves her like this: spent, satisfied, fucked out of her mind. He is the only one who can make her feel this good, and he could never get enough.
Before she could move away from the counter, Naruto leaned over her, pulling her back to his front, his dick pressed between them. A hand at her chin forced her head up. "You know what else I love about you?" he asked. All Sakura could do was hum in response, opening her eyes to look at him in the mirror. "Your face. God, look out blissed out you look right now."
Sakura smiled so sweetly at him, that Naruto pressed a light kiss to her cheek.
Running a hand through her hair, he wrapped a fist through her hair at the base of her neck, holding her to him. "I love your long hair, so soft and perfect for this." He gave her a light tug, bearing her neck to him. Kissing along her neck, he bit at the pulse point in her neck before licking out the sting. "Your eyes are beautiful. I love that look in your eyes when you think you're being sneaky-"
"Sneaky?" she protested half heartedly.
"Okay, mischievously. When you know you're in trouble and will be punished for it later."
"Name one time I'm not the picture of innocence," she teased.
"How about the time you gave me the foot job in the restaurant?" he had that one ready since he'd just thought of it again. "Or when I came home and you were wearing nothing but an apron, and I had almost invited Kakashi-sensei to stay for dinner! Or when you wear short skirts with no underwear on underneath while we're out and about and flash me every once and awhile-"
"Okay, okay," she laughed. "You could have at least pretended to think about it."
"Or how about when you ambushed me with two of your clones on our honeymoon and fucked me out on the balcony where anyone could have just walked by?" he continued, his mind remembering how fun that night had been.
"How about when you fucked me with two of your clones? I had a dick in every hole?" she suggested. "We should definitely do that again."
"It's been too long."
" We have a lot to catch up on," Naruto whispered in her ear, licking her ear. "But you're talking too much." He brought a finger up to shush her, but she grabbed it with her tongue and pulled his finger into her mouth. "God, I love your mouth, too. Love feeling your mouth on my dick."
Sakura swirled her tongue around his finger and then sucked it tightly, indicating what she'd do to his dick if only he'd give it to her.
"As much as I love your pretty mouth around my cock, I want to feel you. I want to fuck you and cum inside you."
Closing her eyes, Sakura let out a whine, her backside grinding against his cock.
Naruto's cock is pressed against her, and she's so wet he is able to sheath himself in one fluid motion. He can't help the moan that falls from his lips. The feeling of her around his dick was something close to heaven, and no matter how many times they did this, it never felt anything less than amazing.
Bending her over at the waist, he grabbed her waist and thrusted in and out of her, starting out slowly, languidly letting her build back up. Her back arched into him, her perky breasts pushing into the mirror with every thrust. Naruto pulled out to the tip before thrusting back in, snapping his hips to her buttcheeks, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing around them. He pulled out and watched himself as he thrusts back in again and again and again until he holds himself fully seated against her, grinding into her. The counter is digging into her where she's bent over, and he knew if it was too much, she would say so.
Reaching around, he gripped her breasts and began pumping into her at a quicker rhythm, pulling her away from the mirror and back towards him. "Look at me Sakura," he ordered her. She does. Her green eyes looked for his in the mirror, and they moved together as they looked into each other's eyes. In her eyes, Naruto saw their past, present, and future together. He really does love her eyes. They are the windows to her soul, and love and desire are reflecting back to him.
"You like watching yourself fuck me?" she asked as she pushed her ass back into him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
"Who wouldn't? You're so fucking hot like this," he told her as he spanked her ass.
"I love your dick inside me. I love it when you fuck me."
Grabbing her leg, he shifted her so she's standing on one leg and the other is resting on the counter. The new position gave him deeper access, and he pushed in and held, pulled back for a second before pushing back in and holding. The two relishing the deepness. When she leaned back and brought one arm around his neck so she could shift and kiss him, it gave Naruto another idea.
Reaching his hands around, he gripped Sakura by her thighs, her legs dangling in front of his as he completely held her up by her thighs. They watch themselves in the mirror as he is able to fuck into her as her breasts bounce, her mouth parted as she moans at this new position. The sight alone almost makes him spill himself.
He knew she loved it when he dominated her, when he used his strength on her. She loved it when they could have sex with him holding her up. This position is a bit trickier, and he knew he wouldn't last, but he's so close. He just needed to push her along to that release again first.
"Touch yourself," he practically growled. She needed to cum again before he did. He made himself hold back. "Watch as my dick fucks you as you fuck yourself."
"This feels amazing," she told him as she brought her hand down to where they were joined. She felt him pump into her, using her own cum to slick her fingers before she started working her clit.
It didn't take long before he felt her cum again, and he continued pumping into her, helping her ride out the wave as her walls tightened around him, chasing that orgasm. It hit him as she finished, and he pushed as far into her as he could, stilling as he spilled into her.
Kissing her shoulders, they breathed together for several moments, coming down from that high. He set her feet down on the floor and they leaned over the counter together. His softening cock slipped from her, making him miss her heat.
"You ruined my shower," she told him after several minutes.
"I can make it up to you," he wiggled his eyebrows up and down at her.
"Oh?" she asked, her voice telling him she thinks she's in for round two. Which they definitely are. Later.
"I'll make breakfast," he answered.