Thankfully, he moved away and completed the seal. Sakura didn't want to test that hole of hers to be tested out either and she lied down on top of her clothing for a moment as her sensei turned around, giving her as much time she'd need to be clothed again. Shame and guilt rose up in her. She was much wetter than she'd originally thought and with the greatest of haste she covered herself.
You were just being horny, Sakura assured herself. Calm down. Telling Naruto he was in the clear, the jōnin turned around and took off the blindfold. He didn't NEED to look her in the eye right now, but he did and Sakura felt her face turn pink. "Umm…"
"Calm down." He took over. "It was just a seal and I guess the brush…rubbed you off in the wrong way."
"Yeah…" Did Sakura mention how interesting the ground was? It was amazing to look at. Konoha dirt. Where she would one day be buried in. Yes. Good ground. Distracting ground.
"You have a pretty nice ass." With a fist full of fury, a conscience full of guilt, and a face full of red, she found her punch blocked by him. "It's just a compliment."
"You took advantage." He frowned and all of a sudden he closed the gap between them. Sakura couldn't move as she felt his hot breath against her ear.
"I could've done so many things to you a while back." His voice was husky, deep and so…so hot. "A little lie here, a little slip there, and you would've been on the ground and begging for me to take you. Trust me when I say this Sakura if I wanted to take advantage, this would end with you under me, naked, sweaty, and full." Naruto moved away and Sakura was sure, her panties were starting to get soaked. His brash, disrespectful boldness and his way around a woman's body…and he hadn't even done anything to her yet!
"We're all grown-ups here," Naruto sounded more normal now. "Besides, learn to take a compliment. With an ass like that, I'm sure even Sasuke will come around one day." And the meddling thought in the back of her head came front and center. The way she used his image to make the seal act out. She had too many thoughts.
"Is this over for today?"
"Yes. You can go home." Naruto was rolling back his torn back sleeves to show more of his muscular arms. There was no body fat. "Ino's gone home, she took the least time and Hinata is…how do I put this?"
"Hinata." The girl was far too shy and modest. If she'd taken this time, the Hyuga would take the whole day. Still the fact remained: what happened today was something that would bother her for a long time. "Sensei, thank you for the seal."
"Eh, it's no biggie." He gave her a thumbs up. "You reacted better than I thought you would. Glad I didn't have to go into Plan B."
"What was Plan B?"
"Well, I know you would've wanted the seal, but if it felt like you were moving too much," Naruto held his chin, a posture of deep thought displayed, "I would've suspended you naked from the branch and then go to work on you."
Sakura liked that thought and that in itself was more concerning. "We are not gonna talk about this."
"Agreed."
"We're going to be totally normal. This never happened."
"Totally." Naruto Uzumaki was on board and she started walking back. He was following her and upon her stare, he shrugged.
"I walk you back after every traumatic incident, don't I?"
"Yeah, you or a clone." Though Sakura wouldn't label today's incident as traumatic. Far from it, Sakura was trying to stave off thoughts that were dirty. The road back home was long and half the time she felt like he was staring at her ass. As if he could tell what it looked like under the clothes and more than once she'd given him a glare, but it lacked something. Instead she found herself walking with a sway and after she finally arrived at her doorstep, she caught him red-handed. "You were staring."
"Can you blame me?"
"Do you realize how wrong you sound right now?"
"Think I didn't notice the way you walked on the way back?"
"…"
"That's what I thought. Well I have to go get Hinata now." With a spin of his heel, he turned around and waved as he walked away. "See you around, Sakura-chan." She grew so angry at the name, but all of a sudden she remembered. A boy with yellow hair bright as the sun, eyes blue as the summer skies and a smile so wide she agreed to play with him in the playground before being dragged away by her mother for some reason. The image of the boy drifting off in the background was replaced by a man now.
"Now, Sensei-kun, let your bride make love to you."
"We're not married yet."
"We will be."
She began gyrating her hips, gently lifting and dropping them, and moaning for him sweetly. Her skin was hot, chakra fatigue emitting through her skin, as she finally got a chance to be on top for the first time today. The heat from her womanhood was hotter and dripping at she relished at rutting in such an open space.
Once upon a five months ago she would not have thought she'd be riding her long, lost crush in the middle of a field, but what seemed like a scorned fate was just an afterthought. Plus, she had to stake her claim with all the new challengers rising.
Also she really, really loved having sex with him.
As she started to get in rhythm, shaking her hips more vigorously and more creatively than most of his other partners. She liked to think that at least. Her hips moved as if she were an exotic dancer. She wasn't wild at heart, but he brought something out of her in throes of passion. His gaze was locked on her breasts, something he'd been heavily adoring, licking and biting after the Seal was completed.
Wanting a little more affection there, she took his hands, placing them on her breasts, and he squeezed so hard, Hinata smiled shamelessly. "Ah, so good~"
Hinata kept bouncing, her hips slamming harder against his pelvis as his hands worked her breasts. She was feeling another climax build up inside her and given how the clone was reacting, he was close too. Her hot, fleshy inner walls clamped around his massive length, Her Byakugan activated as she yelled loudly. He was so deep within her and she came, her nails digging into the very skin of his chest. Thankfully, she enjoyed it more as the clone began pumping her full of hot, sticky spunk and its warmth was soooooo familiar she felt weird without it.
As soon as it happened, she threw her head back and cried out, "OH SENSEI-KUN! YOU'RE FILLING ME UP SO MUCH! NEVER STOP DOING THIS TO ME!"
Her body shook, her inners trembled and something inside her very soul burst as she fell on top of the clone. Each time she and her Sensei-kun did it, she wanted more. What was this insatiable hunger to always be joined with him at the hip? To have him inside her all the time?
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