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The slap of flesh against flesh could be heard as well as the heavy breathing of a woman. “Nnnngh... Fuck I swear it’s getting bigger each time we do this!” A female voice groaned out. The slight creak of the floorboards was the only sign of movement apart from the slapping.
A sly smile and a chuckle, “Is it? Seems the same to me, then again it’s not like I measure it every day. That’s just plain creepy, isn’t it?” Said a male voice, though it was rather young, “Mmngh almost there!” He grunted, “So where’d you like it today in your ass, your pussy or your mouth!” As he forced his sentence out the slapping grew less frequent but quite a bit louder.
“Gngh FUCK!” The curse resounded in the apartment.
“Ass it is.” There was another loud slap and the male grunted while the woman moaned. Silence for a minute was followed by a wet slurp and the slight pop. “Ahhhh that was good, I better get going or I’ll be a bit late, but thanks again for the break. I'll probably be good for another few hours, see ya!” The male said before there was the rustle of clothes, the opening of a door and then the closing of one. There was silence then the sound of body falling onto floor.
“Fuck he’s gonna break my ass completely one of these days.” Said the woman, before there was a faint *Pomf* sound, followed up by a whistly snoring as her body shut down to recuperate.
-Konoha Village-
-Rooftops-
From one rooftop to the next a blur leapt, heading for a building near the giant mountain that had four male faces on it carved from the stone. Each one had a stern powerful look to them and their eyes showed a clear sense of pride and authority that reflected who they were perfectly. The Four Hokage, the leaders of the village and the strongest of the shinobi in said village. From the first to the last each one had been a splendid and powerful leader. The blur kept jumping until it was standing in from of a white building with a small white wall, the school for potential ninja. It jumped high then landed quite gracefully, revealing a young man wearing a black long sleeved tight fitting undershirt over a burnt orange vest, with black standard issue shinobi pants.
He reached for his head and rubbed the wonderful golden hair, it was messy and spiked upwards, despite his occasions half-hearted attempts to brush it into literally any other shape for variety. His blue eyes scanned the area to see if there were any other stragglers like him, but as he suspected there was none, so he shrugged and placed his hands behind his head. He walked to the red doors and pushed his way in with a foot and went up the two flights of stairs, past two classrooms, turned left, and walked in.
A tanned man with a slash mark across the bridge of his nose was standing there, in his hand was a paper fan that he was tapping onto his other hand. “You’re late! Naruto Uzumaki!” Shouted the man and he walked forward, raising the fan without another word before swiftly bringing it down.
Time slowed down slightly for the blonde whose face became quizzical, alarmed, and then serene as he calculated the situation. Time sped up again as the loud smack of the fan hitting the top of his head echoed throughout the classroom. The blow hurt, but it meant more than just being hit.
Naruto smiled and closed his eyes, gently massaging the slight lump that was forming on his head, “S-Sorry Sensei but I had some… things to take care of first.” He said cryptically, some girls giggled at that while a pink haired girl gave a groan.
The teacher raised an eyebrow and pointed to an empty seat, which the boy went and sat in quickly.
To most people this would’ve looked like a standard teacher student disciplinary session, though the students of the classroom had come to see it more as the two's unique way of saying “Good morning.” The blonde was always late to class because ‘he had something to take care of first’, it was his thing, though some students didn’t get what he truly meant. The ones that did know were involved with him enough to just giggle about it to themselves.
As for the pink haired girl who groaned, her name was Sakura Haruno. Most people knew she didn’t like Naruto that much, but it still wasn’t enough to explain why she would give such an exasperated and drawn out groan. That was a slightly more involved answer; Naruto was not a normal boy, he was, in a word, gifted. When you looked at him you saw a generically fit, constantly grinning boy with no real noticeable features minus his shocking blonde hair and sapphire colored eyes. However, beneath that was a budding youth who was quite strong, intelligent and above all, a sexual beast. Yes most would doubt that this boy knew about sex, much less hadn't gone a day without in nearly 3 years, but for the blonde sex was something that was as natural as breathing. He didn’t crave it, in fact he didn’t even really pursue it. All he did was obey his natural desires when they sprang up.
As a result of this he carved quite the trail of sexual conquest - though he wouldn’t have considered it such. He had sex with nearly every woman in the village who was interested in such things, including his own schoolmates. In particular a certain pink haired, forehead pronounced girl named Sakura Haruno. Out of all the women he had banged she was by far his most prominent catch, though nobody knew of how many times they had done the deed. In fact, all they knew was that she had had sex with him once, and had nearly clobbered him shortly afterward. They couldn’t know that she had single handedly ridden him more times than every other single girl or woman in the village.
Sakura, who was lying her head on her desk, raised it and glared at Naruto angrily, though the blonde was intensely focused on the lesson at hand. ‘I hate this circumstance and I’ll take it to the grave. No one will know of it.’ She angrily thought. ‘Why the hell me? What do I got that the other bimbos don’t?’ It was puzzling, nearly every day she would somehow come across him when he was in one of his moods. She had accused him of stalking her but he just shrugged, and replied “Okay, I’m good, but I’m not that good. My meeting you is utterly random, trust me on this.’ She didn’t know what to say then and just let the subject drop for that moment before letting him screw her – he really wasn't the type to lie. But now she mulled it over and over, ignoring the lesson and stewing, only to hear the bell ring before she made any real headway.
She didn’t even bother turning to look back, she quickly got up and walked out hoping to get as far away from Naruto as possible. She was in the hall, down the stairs, at the front door and pushed it open, thinking she was home free, only to be greeted by that ever annoying grin.
“Yo Sakura!” Naruto exclaimed, raising a hand in greeting.
She groaned, palming her face. She looked back to see no other students then she gestured to the side and the two walked away from the door and near the shed. “Do you really need to do it now!?” She hissed.
Naruto raised his hands together in both an apologetic and a begging gesture, “Come on I need it now, just a quickie and I promise I won’t bother you again today… pleaaaaaaaaase?” He begged sounding like a particularly stupid toddler.
'A cute stupid toddler though...' Sakura sighed, “Dammit...”
Naruto tilted his head, but kept up the begging look.
The pink haired student pinched the bridge of her nose, ‘Why should I accept this, what exactly do I benefit from this?’ She mentally growled.
‘He’s got a huge dick and some pretty big balls full of a surprisingly tasty treat...’ Said the voice of her inner self, always happy to pipe in and be a sounding board for mutual benefit, especially the carnal variety.
She furrowed her brow, ‘That’s not an answer I wanted.’ She shot back to the voice.
Inner was silent then, ‘Because you get yourself stressed to no end and the only way you can have even the slightest hint of peace of mind is when you are fucked by that monster cock.’ Was the retort.
And just like that all of Sakura’s resistance was squashed. Her inner self was right, she was really stressed out as of late and she really should treat herself.
She looked at him, the thing that creeped her out the most was that he seemed utterly indifferent about sex. When he wanted it he wasn’t leering, or giggling perversely he acted… normal. She nodded, “Fine, but not my ass today it’s still sore from yesterday.” She snapped the last half of her sentence, glaring at his groin.
He rubbed his head, “I’ll try.” He said earnestly.
Sakura sighed, knowing she was due for a butt stuffing at least once in the encounter that was about too happen. Naruto was just too entranced with her ass, unless she was controlling the pace utterly Naruto would inevitably spear his cock into her very sensitive back entrance. Worse, he made her like it...
She turned around and slid her spandex shorts down her plump cheeks, enjoying the little intake of breath Naruto made at the sight. She placed her hands against the wall as a brace last, always an important step with Naruto.
“I’m pretty sure your butt is among the biggest out of all the girls in the school.” He noted.
Sakura blushed, glad she had her back to him, “N-No, Hinata’s is bigger...” She said, though she felt a little ashamed admitting this as the sudden feelings of inadequacy contrasted hard with her previous feelings of sexiness and physical pride. It was true as far as breasts and butts went in the village, Hinata was more or less number 1 among the younger kids, and even some of the women, though there were plenty of women bigger than her.
Naruto pulled down his pants, revealing his dick. To anybody else who had never seen his dick now it would’ve been slightly oversized for someone his age, after all it’s not every day you see a kid with a hard 7 inch long dick, they would’ve said the same to his egg sized balls. Sakura glanced down over her shoulder and saw it. “You shrunk it today?” She asked.
The blonde grinned as he let his pants fall and he held one open hand over his dick, “Yeah, needed to.” He raised his other hand, the index and thumb held out and made a small spiral motion. There was a slight puff of steam emerging from his dick and it swelled up into it’s full size; a hard 19 inch long cock, with pomegranate sized balls. Quite a bit larger than the norm, not that he really seemed to notice.
Naruto grabbed his sizable dick, “Hmmm... maybe it is a bit bigger?” He mused, causing Sakura to pale. She would know the moment he thrust it in though, she certainly had him nestled deep with her enough to tell even a millimeter's difference.
She felt his hand grabbing her huge butt and the tip of his dick at her vuvla, feeling it rub up and down her slit. She wasn’t going to let him take control though, and she pushed herself backwards in a sudden jerk. Though she regretted as his slightly lubed up dick scraped her insides.
“Whoa, you really want it today, huh?” He asked in a tone that would’ve fit asking a person what time it is.
Sakura couldn’t answer as in her head she was crying an exaggerated waterfall of tears. ‘Fuck, it is bigger! Not by much but it is!’ She felt him start moving, thrusting the engorged length into her. His other hand was also on her ass and he was squeezing and massaging both her perfect pale cheeks with practiced skill.
The pink haired girl could feel her vulva throb slightly but she refused to show that she was getting aroused. Unfortunately for her though Naruto knew too well when she was getting aroused, though he didn’t usually say so, as he knew that her pride was quite important to her.
As he kept slamming his throbbing cock into her significantly widened slit, his huge balls swung up to slap very light against her clit, just enough to cause her thighs to tense in pleasure.
With Sakura properly distracted trying not to begin panting and making the cute little noised he knew she was capable of, Naruto turned his head and glanced out the corner of his eyes.
Poking her head slightly out from a wall was Hinata, one hand over her mouth, the other hidden by the wall. He knew that she would watch him if she was nearby and he was doing a girl or woman and he knew why she did it. She had a huge crush on him, yet she was incredibly shy and her self-confidence wasn't so much low as it was nonexistent.
The reason why he didn’t just go up and ask if he could fuck her brains out was because he wasn’t really that much of a pushy person. Even with the exchange with him and Sakura he had asked and didn’t press any further and let her decide. It was true that he usually asked her first because he actually held quite a bit of affection for her as a person and found her very attractive physically. If she had said no he would’ve gone to someone else without complaint, as he would’ve respected her desire to not want sex. So he raised one hand gave it a slight wave with it at his watcher before he brought his hand down hard and slapped Sakura’s butt.
The pinkette to jumped slightly, “Don’t do that!” She hissed angrily at him.
Naruto focused on her again and smiled, “Sorry I forgot you don’t like getting your ass spanked.” He excused as he eyed the red handprint on her alluring ass. He hadn’t forgotten, but it was the only way to mask removing his hand from her butt to wave.
Plus, as with many things, he suspected Sakura was lying to both him and herself about having her ass played with. Her pussy growing more lubricated suggested he was onto something, but he wasn't about to directly press her about it and ruin this game of theirs.
Hinata was gasping as she pressed her back against the wall. She then poked her head out again. He was back to pounding Sakura and was even carrying her, raising and lowering her at will even though she was shouting at him to stop. ‘D-Did he see me or was that my imagination?’ when Hinata thought about it, whenever she was watching him fucking a girl he would make a subtle movement that, though she had a hard time believing, was aimed at her. She pondered on it then realized that whether or not it was true she still wished that she would be the one pounded by him. She went back to watching and digging her other hand into her cooch, imagining it was his dick.
Sakura gritted her teeth as she felt her tits flop up and down, slapping her stomach when they went down. “S-Stop!” She grunted out but knew it was too late. His hands were clamping down on her ass and she felt his arm muscles bulging. She knew his toes were curling and his huge balls were getting ready to unload a tidal wave of pure baby juice.
Naruto gritted his teeth and grunted “Where do you want it?” He paused briefly, his arms stopping their motions and hilting his massive cock within her tight pussy.
Sakura knew this was her chance, “Outside! Anywhere else and I’ll kick you in the-ah!” He raised her again and placed her down on some very unsteady legs against the wall. The perfect target apparently, as he slid his dick out of her with a wet ‘schlurrrup!’.
Grinding his teeth, Naruto slapped his cock between her generous cheeks and pushed them together. Two pumps of his hips and his massive quaking prick began to shoot cum like a geyser all over her back and ass. It was a wave of jizz that splattered her back, coating it a thick, goopy, pearly white pool that began sliding down her back as it's quantity grew more and more.
After a full minute of spurting his dick finally stopped and flopped down and began to shrink into flaccidity again. As Sakura fell to her knees rubbing her sore pussy Naruto turned to see that Hinata was gone.
The blonde shrugged then turned to Sakura, “Need help cleaning up?” He offered as he walked around her and crouched down to brush her sweaty hair out of her eyes.
She looked up at him before glancing down at his dick with a scowl. She damn well knew it was only flaccid because he wanted it to be, she knew that beast could go another ten rounds easily before even a hint of softness would begin to penetrate it's inhuman hardness.
She waved him away, “N-No. Go home or something, I can clean myself up.” She said stubbornly.
Naruto shrugged and retrieved his pants, pulling them up and latching them with practiced ease before turning to her and grin. “Alright Sakura, see you later!”
Sakura was trembling as she walked him go. It was only when she was out of sight did she groan deeply, shuddering with pleasure as she basked in the afterglow on the half a dozen orgasms she'd experienced. “F-Fuck, I… I’m starting to enjoy it, too much.” She finally said when she was sure he was gone.
-The Next day-
Iruka was at the chalk board, “Now then your final exams will start next week, so we’ll be going over the basic’s. But first a little history lesson!” He said and the loud groans of students were heard. “This is a mandatory lesson as it explains a certain… affliction that took our village by storm.” He said before straightening his back and closing his eyes, taking the proper lecturing pose. With a click of the remote held behind his back the room darkened and a screen appeared from above. Some of the girls turned their gazes to Naruto as they began wiggle in their chairs, some put their arms under their chests and lifted their bosoms up while others began to grind their hips into their chairs. Naruto looked at a few, giving a light polite smile of acknowledgment before he turned back to the screen that was now showing some images, though anybody that looked at his groin could see that his sizable schlong was slowing growing to full erectness in one of his baggy pant-legs.
Iruka began to speak, “About 10 years ago another village came to our own under the banner of peace. It was the Village of Stone, they had signed a treaty that would ensure friendship between them and our own. However the treaty was a smokescreen. That same night it was discovered that a high profile citizen was captured; we found the culprit and dealt with him. We found he was the Tsuchikage of that time. Since then the treaty was nullified and the Tsuchikage was returned to the village dead.” He kept his eyes closed even as some of the girls closer to Naruto panted like bitches in heat, obviously trying to get the boy’s attention. He just smiled but otherwise paid no mind, though his dick kept rising, now a significant bulge.
Hinata though looked shame-faced even as Iruka spoke. “During the time we expected Stone to regroup and decide on a new Tsuchikage considering their previous one died. What they did was beyond our expectations, as they retaliated with a viral attack.” As he spoke images changed on the screen. Now they showed ninja’s with the symbol for Stone on their headbands, one of them had a large tube and was on a rooftop. “This viral attack was meant to force a person’s chakra center into producing more chakra than the body could handle and essentially burn themselves out.” As he spoke a diagram of a person appeared, though he kept his eyes steadily closed as some girls poked Naruto and a few even tried to stick their hands down his pants. He didn’t move, just kept watching letting the girls try to get a rise out of him.
It was then that Iruka raised his fist to his mouth, “AHEM!” and the girls backed away looking disappointed but still quite charged. “However the virus was flawed in several ways, for one it only affected the women, whereas men were unaffected. Even then the number of women infected was quite moderate. Also some of the younger females were infected though they hadn’t displayed the usual symptoms like the women had.” Some girls at this began to wiggle their breasts or butts, to some boy’s annoyance as their chairs began squeaking sharply.
However most of the boys didn’t exactly know why Naruto was the target of this display. “Women were engulfed in a burning sensation as chakra began to pour out of their body at rates too powerful for their bodies to handle. It was then that the second flaw of the virus came into being. Despite the overloading it could only overload so much and it was then that their bodies began to rapidly…” He cleared his throat again. “Adapt. Their bodies began to funnel chakra into their… erogenous zones to prevent themselves from burning out. Some had more chakra coming out then others, and some less, as a result some women ended up larger than others.” It was then that two girls in the front row glared at each other and then threw their chest out though one was clearly larger than the other.
Iruka continued, though there was a slight vein throbbing at his temple. “So then the question is, what happened to children? Well at first it seemed as if they weren’t infected but we quickly found that it had simply went dormant, allowing their bodies to successfully quarantine the virus until they reached puberty, in which then it would cause a sudden and rapid growth spurt of their own as it broke out and activated. However much like the older women their bodies adapted quickly. Some of these examples are in this very classroom.” Iruka said and he held up a hand gesturing around. “As for the virus most of it has vanished from the older women. As for the younger members of society it still seems to be inside them, though we’re not sure if it’s as harmful as it was during puberty.” He then pressed another button and the room lit up and the girls retreated to their seats looking innocent as the screen went up.
The scarred teacher opened his eyes, “Now then tomorrow we’ll be studying the basics again so go home and practice.” And just as he said that the bell rang. Naruto got up, one pant leg bulging obscenely and walked out; paying no attention to the looks some of the male students gave while some girls, the ones trying to tempt him, followed quickly behind.
Sakura felt a powerful urge to go and join them but then chastised herself at her foolishness and turned to Sasuke. ‘While Naruto’s busy with them I think I’ll put the moves on Sasuke.’ She pulled back her hair, adjusted her top, and moved toward him. “Hey Sasuke.” She purred, but no sooner had she sat down than he got up and smoothly jumped the window he had purposely chosen to sit next to. She pouted at that.
A girl wearing purple clothes with long blonde hair sat next to her. “You should give it up, everybody knows he could care less about girls at the moment. Instead you should be trying to score a permanent seat with Naruto.”
Sakura turned and snapped back, “Shut up Ino. If you wanna get pounded into dust by his sexual appetite then go ahead, I’m quite fine with someone more normal.” She said with a huff.
Ino rolled her eyes and went after the group of girls. Sakura just sighed and sat down, relieved for once that Naruto would be busting the asses and guts of other girls for a while.
-3 days later-
Today was the day the day, every student was nervous for this day was the exams to ascend to Genin level. Most of the students had already gone and most had passed. Some had failed as well though; not all of them had studied hard enough.
Naruto stood out in the hall, hands behind his head whistling a cheery tune, Shikamaru who had been standing next to him gave him a sour look, “How the heck can you be so happy about a test? I know you somehow pass the tests even though I also know you don’t spend more than five minutes studying. Do you really think you’ll pass this one?”
Naruto just gave a wide grin, “You gotta relax. If you pass you pass, if you don’t then try harder next time. As for me let’s say I managed to find a technique that should floor the teaches.” He said cheerily.
The door open and Iruka poked out his head, “Naruto Uzumaki.”
The called-for student pushed away from the wall. He turned to his fellow students and gave a thumbs up. “See you guys later.” He said cheerfully as he walked in the room.
Sitting inside were Mizuki and Iruka. Mizuki was a thin man like Iruka with pale skin and silvery-blue hair.
“So Naruto, the test is simple. Use the cloning technique to make at the least two clones. Do that and you pass.” Iruka instructed, finishing the last of what he'd been writing in his notepad before he looked up at Naruto. To his credit the blonde didn’t seem nervous, or depressed, or even worried; he was just grinning widely and then he raised a hand.
Iruka raised an eyebrow then nodded, Naruto lowered the hand slightly as he spoke. “Hey teach, the cloning technique can be any technique, right?” He asked curiously with a head tilt.
The tanned teacher's eyes narrowed as he motioned for Naruto to go on.
“So then the Shadow Clone technique would count, right?” The blond specified.
This got a sound from Mizuki, “T-The shadow clone technique? How do you know that technique, it’s a secret forbidden technique guarded at the Hokage tower.” He said.
Naruto giggled, “Hehe, you could say that I borrowed it from the tower when the guards were off duty. It was a lot simpler than I thought honestly. So how many do you want? I can do more than two.” He claimed.
This was responded by a jaw drop. “M-More than two!?” Iruka stuttered.
Mizuki was in utter disbelief, “That… that is impossible! No normal shinobi can make more than three, it would nearly kill them! The most done is ten and the third Hokage is the only one capable!” He said.
Naruto’s ever present grin broadened. “Oh I can make more than ten no problem. Here, I’ll make… hmmmm how about twenty?” He said with an impish grin.
This was met with popping eyes as he made a simple hand seal with two hands followed by a loud ‘Pom!’ and white smoke emerged.
When it cleared the two teachers gaped.
Naruto was standing there with twenty more of him of, all of which decided to pose dramatically.
“See, no problem.” Naruto said, folding his arms over his chest. “Trust me though I won’t be using this outside of battle much. If I did, well I’d be public enemy number one.” He said and gave a rather knowing chuckle. “Anyway, I think I passed, right?”
The teachers sat there, still gaping, as the clones poofed out of existence slowly. “Teach?” Naruto asked, for once losing his smile.
Iruka finally snapped himself out of his stunned state. He cleared his throat loudly, causing Mizuki to also snap out of it. “Ahem well yes… I… indeed you have passed come and take your headband.” Iruka said, grabbing a stamp and raising it.
Suddenly Mizuki’s hand raised up, “Hold on Iruka, something’s up. Naruto Uzumaki is well known for failing standard practice yet always managing to not only pass but exceed expectations during tests. Why should we let such a student pass? Especially since he openly admitted to stealing this technique from the very Hokage Tower which it resides in?” For a second Naruto’s face twitched into a frown then he smiled again.
He put his hands behind his head, “Nothin' funny going on here, I just proved I was even more awesome than I needed to be! Come on, test it, throw a chair at one of em." He challenged, gesturing at his doppelgangers, one of the few still left.
While Naruto's schoolwork grades were poor, it wasn't really due to lack of skill or intelligence, it was a matter of motivation. Stealing the scroll had earned him a bit of a shouting at from the Hokage, but Naruto had heard mention of a kinjutsu that would let him pass the test, so he was more than motivated to not only nick the scroll, but also learn the Shadow Clone Jutsu. Mizuki’s mouth worked angrily for a few seconds but ultimately Naruto was in the right. He backed down, Iruka cleared his throat, “You have passed, please come get your headband.” He said.
Naruto walked forward and grabbed his headband, securing it on his forehead with speed quite unlike his usual lazy pace, belying his excitement over acquiring the metal strip.
He grinned, “Thanks! See you around!” He waved jauntily before walking out, quite proud of himself. When he was outside the students gaped at his headband. “Good luck guys.” He said honestly.
Seeing the bounce in his step, a good half dozen of the girls that had already passed and had been gossiping over their classmates chances perked up and followed him, hot on his heels. They knew his excitement would lead to a very vigorous lover, and they all had some serious itches that needed scratching.
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Sakura bit her lip, breathing slowly and waiting for a response. She'd caught up with Sasuke and opened up her heart to him, confessing the entirely of her feelings, confessing her desire to spend the rest of her life at his side, to marry him and one day birth his children. She eagerly waited for her response on pins and needles.
Sasuke sighed, shaking his head slowly. Instead of responding to her confession he merely stepped closer to her, well within her personal space, and stared at her.
Sakura, meanwhile, blushed scarlet at seeing her crush so close. Her nostrils flared as she took in his scent. It was... actually it didn't smell very good, but it was a hot day and sweat smelled gross right?
"Do you want to know how I really feel, Sakura?" Sasuke said slowly.
Sakura's face grew even more flushed, her heart beating like thunder in her breast. This was it...!
...Eh?
Sakura froze as Sasuke's calloused, rough hands grabbed one of her breasts just a bit too tightly. Her back arched as her body tried to flee from the stinging sensation before she could stop it. "S-Sasuke?" She asked, confused.
"Your breasts, they're too small." Sasuke said, ignoring her physical recoiling. His free hand reached up to grab her wrists, his hands easily being able to wrap around it as he brought it up to eye level. "And these arms and legs of yours, they're way too frail."
Sakura was still stunned by everything that was happening and could only sputter, "What... Sasuke, I..."
Sasuke stepped back, actually wiping his hands off on his shirt as he let go of her. "Your body is pathetic. I want to revive my clan, Sakura. To do this I'll need strong, fertile women. You... you'll never be either of those."
Without even so much as a 'goodbye', Sasuke turned on his heel and began walking away.
Sakura watched him leave, feeling like an icy ball was beginning to form in her belly. She sank to her knees slowly, arms crossing over her sore chest. She felt... empty. No, upon further introspection she felt nauseous and disgusted and... dirty. She felt dirty and used.
Her vision grew blurry as she looked around. She was alone, thankfully, at least no one saw her get her heart broken and body soiled.
Dull green eyes blinked slowly as her body curled in on itself tighter, begging for comfort.
"I... I need to see Naruto." She whispered. She didn't even know why, she just wanted to feel like she was important for a little while.
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“See you around ladies.” Naruto called to his stumbling classmates. They were in a large group, arms wrapped around eachother's shoulders to keep them upright. Their guess had been right and the pounding they'd all received had been far more energetic than usual without any of the usual requesting on their parts.
A flash of pink and something bumping his shoulder hard had Naruto spinning around to look inside his apartment, only to find a tense Sakura Haruno standing inside, having clearly shoved her way past him.
“Sakura?” He asked curiously. This was new, she almost never came to his house on her own, he usually had to invite her over. “What ar-mmh?”
Naruto winced as Sakura's entire hand slammed against his lower jaw, clamping over his mouth tightly.
“Shut. up.” The pink haired, newly christened Genin demanded with a brittle rigidity before her voice lowered in both volume and strength. “Shut up. Just... fuck me, please?”
The blond was instantly concerned, his crush had never spoken like this before, she was legitimately upset and hurt.
“Mmm.” He grunted softly, moving slowly to pick her up in a princess carry when her hand limply dropped from his mouth. She didn't resist, but still didn't meet his eyes as he lead them into the bedroom.
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The only sound in the bedroom was the deep breaths being taken by the womanly half of the pair on the bed. Both Naruto and Sakura were laying on the former's bed on their backs. Sakura had the crook of her arm over her eyes but a small, gentle smile was visible on her face.
Meanwhile, Naruto was occasionally glancing over at her in concern. Their coupling had been the roughest it had ever been, and yet Sakura never complained, never yelled at him for mauling her ass or pinching her sensitive nipples. He'd mounted her like some kind of alpha lion and hammered her ass raw, pushing her deep into the mattress with every blow of his hips, and yet the only difference between this and their normal coupling was that she didn't hold back at all in making sounds. She'd yet to say a word, but she didn't try to hold back her moans and wails and squeaks either. Naruto had all but worshiped her body with his hands or mouth – both verbally and physically, in the latter's case. Normally she would have turned red and yelled at him to stop, but his actions and comments just seemed to embolden her to accept and bask in his treatment of her.
Something was wrong normally he wouldn’t pry but he felt that he needed to at least say something. “Something wrong?” He asked.
Sakura shifted, “Shut up and keep fucking me… harder.” She ordered, but there wasn’t any venom or power in her voice. It was hollow and empty, he then had a slight guess as to what happened and while he knew that what he would do next wouldn’t make her any closer than ever he knew it would help heal the wound she had.
Making up his mind, Naruto slid an arm underneath her shoulder and pulled her towards him, flipping her on her side so she was pressed against his, her head laying on his bicep.
“What are you doing.” Sakura's tired voice demanded. Her nostrils flared as she took in his musk. Why did he have to smell so damn good?
“I couldn't get enough of you.” He replied back gently, causing Sakura's head to snap up and look at him, locking eyes with him for the first time since they'd parted ways at school.
He felt his stomach twist as her dull, lifeless eyes looked back at him. The spark that drew him to her had been damaged. Flaring weakly behind her seafoam green eyes.
Leaning his head down he did something he'd never done before, and planted a sweet kiss on her forehead. “You really are pretty.”
His lips curved slowly as some life and vigor entered her tired orbs, but he only caught a glimpse as she slammed her head back down on his arm with a grunt. Her own arms, limply wrapped around him, tightened as she pressed herself against him harder.
“...Shut up, idiot...” He just pulled her tighter and smiled glad he was able to be of some aid.