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It had been a long time since Sakura had been in a restaurant that wasn’t a ramen shop or a quick little cafe. Not that she minded the ramen shop or cafe; they were her and her boyfriend’s favorite places to frequent. Naruto practically lived off of ramen, and if Sakura was honest, she wasn’t sure how he wasn’t sick of it by now. But the owner was nice and treated them well. The cafe was right across from the hospital, so it was an easy place to get lunch or dinner during or after her shifts.
For their six month anniversary, the couple had wanted to get dressed up and go somewhere new. They were so used to seeing each other in their exercise or work attire, it was nice to see Naruto in something other than orange and likely herself in something that wasn’t white or red.
It had taken her an age to get ready, but it was worth it to see Naruto stammer out compliments when she’d greeted him at her door. Her long, pink hair had been curled and pinned back on one side of her head to drape over her back and shoulder. The dress she wore was courtesy of her best friend, Ino, from a while ago that Sakura hadn’t had an occasion to wear it for. It surprisingly went down to her knees, but it was unsurprisingly backless and had a slit up the side of the dress for easy movement since it was so form fitting in the middle. The neckline was a little showy, but not too much where she didn’t feel comfortable wearing it to a nice restaurant.
Naruto had slicked back his hair, an attempt to get the unruly blonde locks to look nicer than the usual bed head he sported surprisingly well. He wore black slacks and a light blue shirt that brought out the blue of his eyes. He’d likely gotten ready in two minutes, but the effect was devastatingly handsome.
Sakura had almost pulled him back into her apartment and asked that they not go out and just enjoyed each other for the rest of the evening. But she didn’t want to ruin the occasion, and it was so rare they got to go out like this that she wanted to enjoy it. There would be plenty of time later for some fun.
“Which wine do you think would be best?” Naruto asked, pulling Sakura out of her thoughts.
Blinking, Sakura glanced down at the wine menu she’d been perusing before thoughts of Naruto’s handsomeness distracted her. “Anything red,” she told him.
“Perfect,” he smiled and pointed at one of the wines, mispronouncing it horribly to the waiter, who just smiled tightly before assuring them it would all be out shortly along with the food order they’d given him.
Sakura smiled at him and when Naruto returned it, a shot of electric lust consumed her core. How she’d gone most of her teenage years without thinking Naruto was sexy, she would never know. He aged like a fine wine, growing from a gangly, loud mouthed kid to a tall, muscular, loud mouthed adult that occasionally knew how to use that mouth to his advantage.
To think that just the other day, Ino, had made fun of Sakura for their vanilla sex life. Just because the two didn’t have sex in bar bathrooms, or alleyways, or in a group or whatever the heck Ino did, didn’t mean they were vanilla. Sakura was more than satisfied with Naruto. He was attentive and eager to learn exactly what she liked. He was patient and understanding as they explored each other and their bedroom interests. Sure they hadn’t gotten super adventurous, but as long as they were having fun, what did it matter?
Still, it was a thought that flew around in the back of her mind at random moments. Like now.
Ignoring it, she turned her attention back to her boyfriend. “So, what did you do today?”
He rolled his eyes, “The usual! Kakashi-sensei is just using me to do the work he doesn’t want to do and calls it part of my ‘training’.” Naruto did the air quotes as he said the last word. Naruto shadowed Kakashi as much as time allowed to prepare him for the day he took over as Hokage of the Leaf Village, their home.
“Did he at least pretend to work on something else?” she chuckled, knowing their sensei well. He likely had hid his dirty, raunchy book he loved to read so much behind a stack of papers and scrolls, or he took a nap, feigning weighing options on each file he worked.
“I caught him reading his pervy book like ten times today,” Naruto shook his head. “And when that’s not happening, he makes every excuse in the book to leave and run errands.”
The waiter came with their wine, and they both thanked him before turning back to each other.
She took a sip of the wine, happy with their choice. “Who’d have thought Naruto Uzumaki was the one begging to learn how to do paperwork,” Sakura laughed thinking back to their days in the academy when Naruto used every excuse he could think of to get out of doing homework. The training he was all in on, but the reading and the writing, not so much.
“Things sure have changed since then,” he agreed as he took a sip of the wine.
“Can’t say I’m complaining,” Sakura said as she batted her eyes at him playfully, her chin in her palm as she leaned her elbows on the table.
“You know, out of all of us, I’d say you’ve come the farthest,” he said, his voice devoid of the playfulness from earlier.
Blinking at his sudden serious tone, Sakura sat up straight. “How so?” She liked to think he was right. She wasn’t the same whiny, privileged, cry baby that she used to be who couldn’t keep up with her teammates no matter how hard she tried.
Naruto shrugged. “Just that you came from no prestigious ninja clan, so you never inherited any sort of kekkei- genkai. You didn’t have curse marks, tailed beasts, or reincarnations giving you your strength and power. And now you’re one of the most powerful kunoichi through your own perseverance and determination and strength. It’s impressive, and I’m not sure I’ve ever told you that.”
Sakura opened and closed her mouth, trying to figure out what to say as she processed the words no one had really said to her before, but those she hadn’t even realized she’d hoped to hear. Tears pricked at her eyes, and when she stood up and leaned across the small table, she gave Naruto a soft kiss on his lips.
This man was her boyfriend, lover, best friend, and teammate. He knew her better than anyone, and in this moment, she realized how lucky she was that she was sitting with him at this table, that he never gave up on her. Naruto saw right through her to her very soul, and she never felt anything other than love and safety and understanding from him.
Suddenly realizing where they were, Sakura sat down quickly, clearing her throat. Her face felt hot suddenly, and she hoped not too many people noticed her. “Sorry,” she said, blinking back tears as she glanced down at the table cloth. “That’s really sweet of you to say. I just wasn’t expecting that. You caught me by surprise.”
Reaching across the table for her hand, Naruto placed his hand atop hers and gave her a light squeeze. “I love you,” he told her.
She smiled up at him. “I love you, too.”
If they were anywhere else, Sakura would jump into his lap, sink down on his thick cock, and have her way with him. The kiss she gave him had been too chaste and short to be fully satisfying. Looking around, she saw no one giving them any heed, minding their own businesses. Good.
Slipping her feet out of her heels, she ran them up the inside of Naruto’s leg, slowly and deliberately. The tablecloths hung almost to the floor, so no one would notice any of her movement. Naruto jumped in his seat when her foot crawled up his calf to his inner thigh. The table was small enough that her feet - if she stretched them out- could reach his stomach. So traveling up and rubbing his dick through his pants was easy enough.
She watched his eyes flash with surprise, before he closed them, his hands fisting on the table momentarily until he remembered where they were. It was so easy for them to get caught up in the moment. He opened his eyes and brought his hands to his lap, and Sakura continued toying with him, using her toes to play with him.
Suddenly, his fingers wrapped around one of her feet and pulled it to rest on his thigh before he unzipped his pants and pulled his hardened cock out for her to play with. Naruto kept eye contact with Sakura the whole time, smirking when she sighed at the first contact of her feet to his dick. It was a little awkward moving her feet up and down his length. She’d never done this before, and her knees hit the top of the table a few too many times, but Naruto seemed to be enjoying it.
When the waiter arrived with their food, Sakura didn’t let up. Instead of letting the waiter go, she asked him questions about the dessert options for later and what his favorite recommendations were for cocktails. All the while, Naruto was trying his best to nod along and look interested, but she could see him shaking, the one hand above the table was gripping the wine glass tightly.
“Bon appétit!” she smiled at him when the waiter left and dug into her food, still moving her feet under the table over Naruto’s cock. She was sure her panties were soaked from how turned on she was at the moment, and it took every bit of her concentration to eat instead of crawling under the table to suck him off.
She tried to keep a conversation flowing, but it was hard concentrating on words when she was so focused on moving her feet as well as maintaining a calm composure while she ate her food so no one would get suspicious. Watching Naruto clench and unclench his hand around his fork and knife in between bites was more than a little satisfying. They ended up eating most of their food in silence.
As they were close to finishing their dinner, Naruto leaned forward, and asked in a low voice, “How wet are you right now?” When Sakura’s eyebrows rose in surprise, he continued. “I bet if I touched you, you’d be dripping for me, wouldn’t you? I’d be able to slide right into you.”
Sakura reached for her glass of wine and took a long sip. Her feet weren’t moving as in sync anymore.
“You want to be fucked like the bad girl you are?” he asked.
Sakura nodded her head.
“Go to the bathroom, and I’ll join you in a moment.”
Smiling and nodding, Sakura pulled her feet back, slipped back into her heels, grabbed her purse and headed towards the back bathroom. Meanwhile, Naruto flagged down their waiter, complimenting him on the food and service and paying in cash, telling him to keep the change. He didn’t want to wait for him to return.
Hurrying to join Sakura, he tried to walk as casually as he could and not draw attention to the tent in his pants. Making his way down a long hallway, Sakura waited for him near the bathrooms. She pointed to another door, with the label to the upstairs seating. It was closed because the weather was cooling down, so no one wanted to be outside, but the evening wasn’t all that cold tonight, so it’d be more comfortable than the bathroom.
Naruto grabbed Sakura’s hand and led her up the stairs to the roof. There was an enclosed part of the roof closer to the door and out near the balcony, it was open to the sky and beyond. The balcony was three stories up, and they could see the lights of the village dotting the street.
Sakura barely looked at the view before she pulled Naruto in for a hot, searing kiss. Naruto’s hands found her hips, pulling her into him, grinding her hips against him, creating a delicious friction. Backing up so her back hit the wall of the building, out of sight of the door in case someone poked their head through, Naruto dropped to his knees, pulling one of her legs over his shoulder. Pushing her skirt up and pulling her panties to the side, he let his tongue dart out to her center.
Sakura moaned at the contact. She was unbelievably turned on, and she couldn’t stop the gasping moans from escaping her lips every time Naruto changed up the pressure and speed. His tongue was hot and demanding, sucking and nipping at her clit. He liked to tease her, bring her up and then let her down before she could fully crest the hill.
As his mouth and tongue worked her over, he slid her panties down her legs and pooled at her feet before putting her leg back on his shoulder. Then he could use his fingers in tandem with his tongue, something that caused her hips to buck against his face. Gods it was beautiful how he could make her move.
One hand gripped the wall for support; the other threaded through Naruto’s hair, gripping him tightly and grinding her core against him. He was breathing heavily now, too, like this was as much of a turn on for him as it was her. She glanced down at her man, this powerful shinobi was on his knees for her. He showed reverence to her; he worshiped her like she was his goddess.
She came with Naruto’s name on her lips before pulling him up to her mouth, tasting herself on his tongue. As he stood up, he took the hem of her dress and pulled it up and over her head leaving her clad only in her bra, which he pulled down to fill his hands with her breasts.
Meanwhile, Sakura’s fingers fumbled with his pants button and zipper, pushing the material down to just under his balls so she could touch his thick cock. She took him in hand, pumping him slowly yet firmly, twisting at the base.
“Fuck,” he whispered. “Can I fuck you now?” he asked.
“I thought you’d never ask,” she said breathlessly, hitching a leg around his waist.
Naruto reached under her knee to hold her leg up as he lined himself up with her core and pushed in the tip before snapping his hips into her so he was fully seated in her. Moaning in unison, Naruto brought his forehead to hers, their breaths mingling in the air between them. They were as one.
Hips pounded her against the building, and he thought it might be too rough, rubbing her skin raw against the brick building, but she gripped his shoulders and told him to fuck her harder. Who was he to deny his woman her pleasures? So he rutted into her, her hips moving to meet his. The sounds of wet skin slapping wet skin was obscene, but it only spurred them on.
He reached down for her other leg, and his hands palmed her ass as he bounced her up and down his length. Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck, her tits bouncing in his face, and he took a nipple into his mouth, biting down and soothing the sting with his tongue. Shifting his legs so he could hold her without the use of the wall, he backed up and fucked up into her, the force of his hips causing her to bounce harder and faster.
Sakura could do nothing but let it happen, nothing but revel in the feel of his cock moving inside of her. She knew already she would be sore tomorrow, but the best kind of sore there was. She was not going to complain and hoped he would never stop, but she could tell from his frantic thrusts that he was nearing the end.
There was an empty table he laid her against, and the cold metal of the table made her gasp, but Naruto didn’t relent. One of her legs was wrapped around his waist, the other he moved so that it rested on his shoulder. Without missing a beat, he continued pistoning in and out of her, watching as his cock stretched her. Now that there was room between them, he reached down with his fingers, finding her clit and rubbing circles into her.
She’d already been at the precipice, the added stimulus sent her over the edge, pulsing around Naruto’s cock. His thrusts turned harder and more frantic before he suddenly stilled, coming. He caressed her leg, resting his forehead against her still sandaled feet.
After a couple minutes, he put her leg down and leaned forward to kiss her. “Happy Anniversary.”
“I hope I didn’t ruin dinner with all my feet action,” she teased as she stood up. Naruto retrieved her clothes, and she quickly got dressed.
“Hardly,” he grinned at her.
“How should we sneak out of here?” she asked. “Won’t it be suspicious when we’ve been gone for a while, and we show up again?”
Looking around, they found a fire escape that happened to be blocked off, but still climbable. So they hurried down the stairs and ladder and made it safely to the ground. As they were walking past the door leading to the kitchen, it happened to open with someone taking out the trash. Making awkward eye contact, they waved and hurried down the rest of the alley before slowing to a more normal pace out front of the restaurant.
The couple laughed as they made it to the sidewalk, their semi-public tryst a success.
“There’s only one reason a couple would be slinking out of a dark alley,” came a voice behind them.
Turning, Ino and Taiyo, a guy Ino had just started seeing, were walking hand in hand towards them.
“What are you two doing here?” Sakura asked, her face turning red at having been caught.
“Did you forget I live around here?” her best friend asked. “We’re going for a walk, minding our own business, when our friends stumble out of an alley with their hair and clothes all rumpled. Not to mention it’s their six month anniversary. That’s the fucking in public anniversary.”
“There’s no such thing,” Sakura exclaimed. “Stop making stuff up to add drama.”
“You can deny it, but I know I’m right.”
“Yes, Naruto hasn’t stopped grinning since we saw you. His pupils are dilated, and his breathing is ragged. Ino’s right,” Taiyo piped in, and Sakura wanted to smack him.
“It’s our anniversary to do what we want,” Sakura pulled on Naruto’s arm to get him to start walking again.
“If you’ll excuse us, we have much of the night left,” Naruto waved at them.
Ino’s laughter followed them all the way down the block.