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Adult +
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20
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18
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Home Movie 19
A/N: Only one more to go! I’m kinda sad to have finished this, even though it’s not like it had a plan or plot or anything. Just little drabbles, but still, it sucks. This one and twenty will be a little different, just warning you now. I was wondering whether or not I should post this on , but I'm hopig it's alright. If not, someone can just tell me and I'll take it off the site.
Home Movie 19: To My Rescue
Character: Sakura, Anko
Pairing: none
Summary: Who said she needed his help, anyway?
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“You know, it’d be nice to be rich and not have to do this shit.”
“Stuff it, Anko-sensei.”
The older woman huffed and glared at her. Sakura just shrugged, trying for the thousandth time to pull her shirt up over her boobs and pull her skirt down to cover her ass.
“Can’t we at least change first?”
“No.”
She almost stumbled on the heels, which she actually really liked but could NOT walk in, and continued to try to pull the faux leather further down her legs.
“Stop it.”
Sakura reluctantly pulled her hand away from her skirt, immediately regretting it when she felt it begin to climb up her legs.
“It’s indecent! It’s one thing to wear it for the mission, but—“
“Hey, baby! Lookin’ for a good time?”
Anko stopped, almost causing Sakura to bump into her. A predatory smile crossed her face before she looked over at the man across the street.
“You can’t afford me, honey.”
He guffawed, and Sakura turned bright red. This was just great. Just fucking great. Now people in Konoha were thinking they were whores. Lovely.
“What about you, girlie? You’re hot, and damn if that skirt doesn’t give me the nicest view of—“
He had been thrown backwards before he even realized it, and Sakura was back over on her side of the street in seconds.
“Nice.”
“Thanks.”
They continued toward the Hokage’s office, picking up the pace as the catcalls increased in number, and, um, lewdness.
“I got something you can help me with, baby.”
“Let me help you out of that, honey.”
“How much for both of you, my place, tonight?”
Anko stopped, again, flashing a smile Sakura knew was trouble.
“I don’t think you can handle me, so definitely not both of us.”
“I could try, baby.”
“Go home to your wife.”
He stepped back, stunned, and they continued on. Only, now they were getting into ninja territory, which meant things would get only that much more interesting.
She would die, absolutely die, if any of her teammates saw her like this. She said as much to Anko, who just laughed.
“Sakura, we passed Kakashi coming into the gates. And I’m pretty sure Jiraiya’s been behind us a while now. You’re screwed.”
She heard a cough, and a whoosh of air. Like a ninja moving positions.
Her body flushed from head to toe and she shrunk into Anko’s side.
“Don’t worry. If he has any pictures I’ll rip his dick off for you. Happy now?”
There was a strangling noise behind them.
Sakura just curled into herself, ready for this mission to be over.
Home Movie 19: To My Rescue
Character: Sakura, Anko
Pairing: none
Summary: Who said she needed his help, anyway?
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“You know, it’d be nice to be rich and not have to do this shit.”
“Stuff it, Anko-sensei.”
The older woman huffed and glared at her. Sakura just shrugged, trying for the thousandth time to pull her shirt up over her boobs and pull her skirt down to cover her ass.
“Can’t we at least change first?”
“No.”
She almost stumbled on the heels, which she actually really liked but could NOT walk in, and continued to try to pull the faux leather further down her legs.
“Stop it.”
Sakura reluctantly pulled her hand away from her skirt, immediately regretting it when she felt it begin to climb up her legs.
“It’s indecent! It’s one thing to wear it for the mission, but—“
“Hey, baby! Lookin’ for a good time?”
Anko stopped, almost causing Sakura to bump into her. A predatory smile crossed her face before she looked over at the man across the street.
“You can’t afford me, honey.”
He guffawed, and Sakura turned bright red. This was just great. Just fucking great. Now people in Konoha were thinking they were whores. Lovely.
“What about you, girlie? You’re hot, and damn if that skirt doesn’t give me the nicest view of—“
He had been thrown backwards before he even realized it, and Sakura was back over on her side of the street in seconds.
“Nice.”
“Thanks.”
They continued toward the Hokage’s office, picking up the pace as the catcalls increased in number, and, um, lewdness.
“I got something you can help me with, baby.”
“Let me help you out of that, honey.”
“How much for both of you, my place, tonight?”
Anko stopped, again, flashing a smile Sakura knew was trouble.
“I don’t think you can handle me, so definitely not both of us.”
“I could try, baby.”
“Go home to your wife.”
He stepped back, stunned, and they continued on. Only, now they were getting into ninja territory, which meant things would get only that much more interesting.
She would die, absolutely die, if any of her teammates saw her like this. She said as much to Anko, who just laughed.
“Sakura, we passed Kakashi coming into the gates. And I’m pretty sure Jiraiya’s been behind us a while now. You’re screwed.”
She heard a cough, and a whoosh of air. Like a ninja moving positions.
Her body flushed from head to toe and she shrunk into Anko’s side.
“Don’t worry. If he has any pictures I’ll rip his dick off for you. Happy now?”
There was a strangling noise behind them.
Sakura just curled into herself, ready for this mission to be over.