Peeping Tom - Sunny Morning and Konoha Nights
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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Kohona Nights
Disclaimer: Don't own anything to do with Naruto, I just like to write about it. Making no money here.
Kohona Nights (Sequel to Sunny Mornings)
Sakura grumble to herself, rooting around under her bed for her right shoe. She supposed that she could wear a different pair, but the back sandal heels were the perfect match for the tiny black dress she’d decided to wear tonight. The thought of finding a different outfit didn’t appeal either, especially since Lee would be at her apartment any moment.
Sakura knew she could impress Lee wearing sweat pants and a thick layer of mud, but she wanted to do this right. She leaned forward further on her knees, ignoring that her skirt had crept up high on her rear. It was doubtful that the stuffed animals settled in a rocking chair across the room would care. Her hand brushed across the heel of the sandal she was desperately searching for and she came up with a triumphant cry. Finally!
A soft clearing of a throat behind her, brought her to her feet instantly. She spun unsteadily on her single heel and faced the intruder. In the doorway of her bedroom was a rather flustered looking Lee. He blushed lightly and averted his eyes. “I knocked a few times, but you didn’t answer. I was worried. I apologize,” he murmured.
She took a moment to study the young man in her doorway and smiled. He had changed so much since she met him six years ago. He still sported the funny Gai bowl cut, but oddly enough it fit him perfectly. He’d grown, though. Lee was nearly six and a half feet tall and had filled out very nicely. He wasn’t as bulky as Naruto, but on the whole, looked very good in his Jounin uniform. Not that he was wearing the uniform now. He’d, instead, chosen a green turtleneck and black slacks. She smiled to herself, realizing that Lee hadn’t given up his affinity for tight green clothing, but as good as he looked in it, she didn’t care.
It was probably his demeanor that had changed the most. He was still as friendly and devoted as ever, but he’d toned down his Gai-like behavior a bit. Aside from the occasion slide backward, he was relatively mellow and reserved. Thoughtfully she realized that he’d started to change after he’d nearly died during the Chuunin exams. She supposed that nearly being crushed by a pile of sand would have that effect on a person. It had taken months and a rather risky operation to fix his damaged body. He’d come out of it whole and rather serious.
Perhaps that explained his shyness around her. He’d been rather abrupt and impulsive when she first met him, but now seeing him blush and wait calmly for her, was interesting. “Lee, you don’t need to be shy around me or apologize. We’ve known each other far too long for that. Do you remember the first time we met? You declared your love and promised to protect me with your life. What happened to that flamboyant young man?”
He flicked his dark gaze at her briefly and smiled, before looking away again. “I suppose we all grow up eventually. Even Naruto has changed in that sense. Nobody thought he’d ever tire of pulling pranks.” He cleared his throat. “Am I really so shy around you Sakura?”
“Well,” she murmured. “You’re not even looking at me right now for starters.”
“Your dress,” he choked out softly, his cheeks blazing.
“My dress…” she started with a frown. “What’s wrong with…oh!” she cried, seeing that her tiny black dress was just barely covering her panties. She’d totally forgotten about it riding up earlier. Jeez, what an eyeful she’d likely given him when he came looking for her. No wonder he could barely look at her. Oddly, she found that sweet. Many of the men she knew would have simply stared and enjoyed the view. “Oh I am sorry Lee,” she gasped, pulling her skirt down into place and slipping on her other shoe. “What you must be thinking of me at the moment. I’m not normally this distracted you know. It’s just been a strange day.”
Taking a quick peek to ensure that his date was presentable again, Lee finally turned and smiled directly at her. “I suppose this will teach me to be more careful about wandering into a woman’s bedroom.”
“Or at least more aware of what you can find there if you so desire?” she teased, grinning up at the tall man.
“That too,” he admitted with a small smile and a twinkle in his eyes. “I must admit it was a surprise, but not an unpleasant one.”
She laughed and shooed in out of her room. “Let’s get going before I do anything else to embarrass myself.” She locked up her apartment and linked her arm with his. The restaurant that he decided to take her to was only a few blocks away and the walk gave them some time to chat and relax.
“So,” he said after a moment. “You’re really over Sasuke…really and truly?”
“Oh yes,” she said firmly. “I know I still went on like I loved him, but really I haven’t loved him any more than Naruto or Kakashi for a while now, I think. If I did today would have been painful. Instead it was rather amusing and intriguing. I think I just wanted to seem like I was in love still. It’s fun I suppose. But now I want to get on with life and maybe find someone that really means something. I know I’m only 19, but when you become a ninja and kill your first man at 14, you grow up fast, you know?”
He nodded, “Yes I understand.” He hesitated for a moment and then asked softly, “Is that why you called me then, looking for something special?”
She flushed lightly and shrugged. “Perhaps. I saw your number sitting by my phone…it’s been there since you gave it too me just after Sasuke first left. We’ve always been pretty good friends and all…I hope you don’t mind.”
He smiled and shook his head. “No I don’t mind. I’m glad you called. Though I am pretty curious about what happened that started the wheels turning in your head today.”
“I caught them,” she admitted softly.
“Naruto and Sasuke?” he asked mildly. “Doing what? Surely you knew they were together. You’re on their team after all,” he said.
“Not really. I have spent most of the past few years with the medic-nins. I don’t see either of them much. And as for what they were doing…” she trailed off and blushed. “I’d rather not go into details on a public street.”
“Ah,” Lee murmured with a soft laugh. “Kissing I suppose. I can understand your embarrassment there. I caught Kiba and Hinata kissing once you know, and not in the friendly on the cheek kind of way.”
Sakura threw him a wry look. “Kissing, sure. That’s how it started at least.” She frowned thoughtfully, “Though I suppose what Naruto did with his tongue later technically counted at kissing…though I’m not sure about that.”
Lee looked at her curiously, a faint blush of understanding touching his cheeks. “Just how long did you catch them for?”
She bit her lip thoughtfully and shrugged. “Twenty, twenty-five minutes I guess.”
“You watched them?” he gasped in horror and surprise.
“Mmhmm,” she murmured, blushing lightly. “I didn’t mean to really, not at first. I heard a groan, so I went to check it out, but then one thing led to another…and well I just couldn’t look away. I know it was wrong, but it was…interesting too,” she admitted shyly. “Aren’t you ever curious, you know, about what other people do?”
Lee looked at her like she’d sprouted a new head, but his response never came, as they’d arrived at the restaurant. “Ah we’re here,” he announced with some relief. Sakura was a bit concerned she would scare away the eccentric young man. Maybe she’d need to find more mundane things to talk about.
“So, tell me how your training is going,” she said as he held a chair for her.
He slid into a chair across from her and smiled, looking rather relieved at the change in topic. ‘Don’t tell me Lee is this prudish!’ Inner Sakura wailed. “It’s going well. I’m learning so much still and I just got a new group of students. None of them have any particular talents that stand out, but they’re good kids and like to learn. One of my girls is showing promise with taijutsu though. I’m very pleased with that, since I excel there. I’ve had to pair up with Neji to help them with other jutsu though.” He sipped some of his water and grinned at her, “What about you?”
“I am training a girl just out of the academy to be a medic-nin. She is shaping up to be a natural. It’s very exciting to work with her. I don’t think I’ll take any full teams soon though. I am far too busy at the hospital to manage that,” Sakura said with a shrug. “After this last long mission, no doubt I have a lot to catch up on.”
The waitress appeared and took their orders, before disappearing and leaving them to chat. “Any long missions coming up then?” she asked casually leaning forward on her forearms.
Lee blinked briefly at the expanse of cleavage suddenly presented to him. Swallowing he looked back up at her face and smiled. “Uh, no, I’m here for a while. I’m going to stick to the small missions in town so my team can get used to them. It’s good practice.”
“Personally I always hated calling weeding duty a mission, but I suppose it needs to be done,” Sakura said with an amused smile. Deciding to tease the funny dark-haired man a bit, she leaned into the table and rested her black clad breasts on her forearms, effectively lifting everything for his viewing pleasure. He immediately choked on his water and nearly dropped his glass. She leaned across the table in ‘concern’. “Are you okay?” she asked, trying to look serious and failing miserably.
He glared lightly. “You are doing that on purpose,” he accused.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about Lee,” she murmured in mock innocence.
“Yes you do,” he grunted and crossed his arms.
“Oh very well,” she huffed and leaned back in her chair. “You’re fun to tease. You’re just too sweet and polite for your own good.”
“What wrong with that?” he asked curiously.
“Nothing,” she admitted. Though it wasn’t the best attitude to take if he ever wanted to get laid. “Lee? Can I ask you a personal question?”
“I’m not so sure now, but go ahead anyway,” he murmured pushing his glass away.
“Have you had any relationships, you know serious ones?” she asked curiously.
He shrugged slightly, “I dated Ten Ten for a month, but it just didn’t work out. We knew each other too well and there just weren’t…sparks,” he admitted. “I adore her still, but not in a way that would work out in the long run. I had a few short relationships, but nothing that was remotely serious. Why?”
She shrugged, “I don’t know. You seem like a really passionate person, or at least you were when we were in school, but you’re shy too. I just wondered if you’d been with many women in the village.”
He laughed a bit at that and shook his head. “You’ve never been afraid to say what you’re thinking, that’s for sure. And if you really want to know, I have slept with a few women. Is that important?”
“Not really,” she said. “I doubt I’d know the difference anyway, since I haven’t been with a man yet,” she said without really thinking. When her words sank in seconds later, she flushed in horror and flicked her eyes up to Lee’s startled face.
After a moment of startled shock, he blushed and shook his head in amusement. “You are full of surprises Sakura. Truly.”
“Is that a bad thing?” she asked, embarrassed that she’d just propositioned him in a public restaurant. What would her mother say?
“No,” he said with a smile. “I’m just not used to getting an offer like that on a first date, even if it was only accidental. I know you didn’t mean it like that, but it was a little funny anyway.”
She hesitated a moment and then murmured, “What if it wasn’t an accident?” she asked, ignoring the little voice inside that asked her what in the hell she was thinking. She was 19! She’d been an adult in Konoha for six years, yet she’d never had a serious boyfriend or even the causal one-night-stand. Was she really asking Lee to come home with her? Well why not?! “What if I really do want you to come home with me tonight?”
“Sakura…” he started softly.
“No, seriously,” she said in a soft, firm voice. The waitress returned with their orders and retreated as quickly as she could, sensing the tension at the table. “What’s really stopping us?” she asked when the woman had left.
“Sakura,” he said again, blushing lightly.
“Stop that!” she hissed. “Lee, we’re ninja, Jounin. It means that in all likelihood we will have very short, dangerous lives.” She looked at him intently, completely ignoring her food. “At least think about it, unless you truly don’t desire me. I refuse to die a virgin and who knows when that will be. In our line of work we need to live our lives like each day is the last, because there’s a strong possibility that it is.”
She hadn’t meant to go from teasing to mad and serious, but it was out now. He just blinked at her, as if he couldn’t quite process what she’d just said. “I don’t know what to say,” he said softly. “I care about you, very much, you know that Sakura. I’ve never made that a secret.” He looked down at his plate, frowning softly.
She swallowed hard and nodded. “Yes of course. I understand. You’re not ready.” She laughed nervously, embarrassment flooded her and shame clutch hard in her belly. “It’s far too soon.” Oh god, now she was going to cry. She could feel the tears clutch at her throat. How could she have been so stupid? Of course he wouldn’t just jump into bed with her, not the same day she admitted that she might be interested in a relationship. Why had she even brought it up? Certainly the reasons she’d given were valid, but perhaps her need for real human contact, without weapons involved was the true reason. The life of a ninja was short, that was true, but it was also very lonely.
She stood abruptly and rummaged through her purse. Pulling out a wad of bills, she threw them on the table and gave him a watery smile. “Thank you Lee. I think I need to leave now. Goodnight.” She hurried away, leaving him staring after her in shock, rooted to his seat.
She bit her lip to hold back the tears, walking blindly down the street until a familiar scent caught her attention. Flowers. She looked up and saw Ino’s shop. Her parents had moved out to a nice place in the country, leaving the store to Ino to care for. Ino had never gone beyond chuunin. Being a ninja hadn’t appealed to her enough for her to take the Jounin exam. Instead she ran her shop and taught at the academy.
Sakura walked around to the side door where the living quarters were and knocked lightly. Ino opened it a moment later, startled by the sudden visit of her long-time friend. “Sakura?” she murmured, pulling her inside. After so many years, she knew the signs of an imminent breakdown in her pink-haired friend. “What is it?”
As soon as the door closed Sakura burst into tears and sank to the floor. “I was so stupid Ino! I can’t even believe what I just did. I propositioned him right there in the restaurant, like a common whore!”
Ino blinked and sank down next to her friend. “Who? Sasuke?”
Sakura snorted, “No. He’s with Naruto! Lee!”
Ino tried to process both startling pieces of information at once. Apparently Sasuke and Naruto were gay…surprise…and Sakura had just invited Lee to a late night pillow fight…also a surprise. She was quiet for a moment and then asked, “Why?”
“I don’t know! I’m lonely and he’s so sweet! He’s good looking too,” she said tearfully. “Did you notice how good he looks now?” Ino just nodded, knowing that agreement was best. She’d never found him to be particularly attractive, but she’d also been with Shika for four years, so perhaps she had tunnel vision.
“So,” Ino murmured. “Do you want a real relationship with him or just a roll in the hay?”
“Both!” Sakura cried, wiping at her puffy eyes. “I want love and passion and companionship! You have Shika, Hinata has Kiba and Naruto has Sasuke. People are together and I’m alone!”
“But do you even love him?” Ino asked softly.
“Not yet, no,” Sakura said. “But I care about him. He’s sweet and funny and loyal. We’ve been friends for years. I would have dated him years ago if I hadn’t so stupidly hung on to a childhood crush.” She sniffed, “What do I do Ino?”
Ino sighed and stroked Sakura’s long, soft hair. “Go home and take a nice bath and figure out a way to apologize. Have a good night’s rest and then good talk to him in the morning. Lee’s a sweet guy. He’ll understand and you know it. Just don’t let it go like this,” she said softly.
Sakura sniffed again. “Of course, you’re right. Why should one little blunder ruin everything?” She sniffed and smiled shakily. “Thank you Ino. You always did know how to make me feel better.” She stood and sighed. “I’m a silly little girl sometimes. Why do you put up with this?”
Ino grinned cheekily, “Because it makes me look really good. Next to you, I’m pretty normal.”
Sakura rolled her eyes and smiled slightly. “Thanks. Well,” she sighed, “I’m going home then. A nice bath and a snack are in order. Guess I should have had my dinner boxed up before I fled huh?”
Ino smiled gently and opened her door. “It’ll turn out okay, I’m sure of it. Lee’s a good boy.”
“That’s the problem,” Sakura muttered as she wandered out the door. She waved idly and began the short trek to her own home. What a day!
She let herself into her apartment and didn’t bother to turn on the light. She dropped her purse and kicked off her shoes as she walked. She reached back and tried to pull down the zipper of her once favorite tiny black dress. Sakura doubted she’d ever wear the damned thing again; not after her rotten luck in it. Cursing softly she tried to get a hold of the zipper tab.
“Need assistance?” a soft male voice asked.
She nearly screamed and spun around. A tall shadow rose from her couch and moved towards her. “Who…” she gasped.
“You didn’t let me finish at the restaurant,” he murmured softly.
“Lee?” she gasped as his soft, warm voice slid over her in the gloom of her living room.
“Mm,” he hummed. “As I was saying at the restaurant, I care about you, more than anything. I’ve loved you from the moment we met. Yes, I was surprised by what you said, but it made me think too. You’re right, the way we live is hard and sometimes short.”
She gaped at him, eyes wide. “I-I don’t understand. I thought…” she whispered.
He stepped forward again and pulled her against him. “I know what you thought Sakura. I’m sorry I didn’t speak up right away. One minute you were telling me that we needed to live for each moment and the next you were walking out. You’re a confusing woman.”
She blushed, both at his teasing words and the sensation of his body against hers. “So you came here to…?”
He laughed softly. “I know that I seem a bit reserved sometimes, but it’s only because I love and respect you. I would never treat you carelessly Sakura, and you know it. But that doesn’t mean I don’t desire you,” he murmured, lifting her chin with his hand. In the pale light he could see her eyes were swollen. “Have you been crying?” he asked with a soft frown.
She shook her head and smiled. “It doesn’t matter now. I’m sorry I overreacted. This is all pretty new to me Lee.” Sakura leaned her forehead into his chest, astounded at just how big he had gotten. She barely came up to his shoulder now. Heavy, hard muscle shifted against her as he settled his arms more firmly around her. It was hard to believe that the eccentric, skinny teen had turned into this huge, gentle man. “Lee, why did you come here tonight?”
“Well,” he murmured gently. “I had to bring your dinner, didn’t I? Can’t have one of our leading medic-nins going without her supper can we? She needs all the strength she can get.”
“What am going to do that would possibly wear me out that much?” she asked teasingly, leaning back to look up at him.
“That is the other reason I’m here,” he murmured with a soft laugh. He leaned down and kissed her gently before pulling back. “If the offer still stands,” he said hesitantly.
She grinned and turned around. “Unzip me?” she asked, as a response to his question. Sakura was trying to be seductive and inviting, but she didn’t feel it inside. Her heart was pounding and in her throat. Please, please let this be real. She didn’t think she could be rejected again tonight, even if the first time was completely in her own head. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw him swallow hard and step forward. So he was nervous too? And here she was starting to think he was so smooth. Smiling to herself, she lifted her hair and shot him a questioning look.
Cool air brushed over her back as the zipper slid down her back and the dress slipped off her shoulders. She shivered and let the soft, black fabric slide to the floor in a puddle. Without looking back at him she stepped out of the pool of fabric and walked towards her bedroom. She could feel his presence behind her as she moved through the doorway and into the cool darkness of her room. It was a sensation that both terrified and thrilled her. He wasn’t rejecting her, yet a girl’s first time wasn’t something she could take lightly either.
Warm breath skittered over her shoulder and neck as he leaned into her back and slid his arms around her narrow waist. She shivered again as the soft cotton of his shirt and the coarser material of his slacks brushed against her soft, naked flesh. She felt both vulnerable and protected being held like this. The ninja in her rebelled at the sensation, but the female inside, that needed to be touched, pressed closer.
“Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you,” he murmured softly, feeling her delicate shiver. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t truly think you’re ready.”
She shook her head and turned in his arms. “I’m not afraid, a bit nervous, but not afraid. I do want this, I just don’t know exactly how to proceed or what it will be like.”
He smiled and nodded, then lowered his head and settled his soft lips gently over her own. It was a careful caress, searching and questioning, not sexual, not yet. She relaxed slightly under the coaxing of his mouth and slid her arms around his narrow, muscled waist. This was nice, relaxing.
Lee hummed softly in pleasure and tenderly traced his tongue over her bottom lip, teasing her mouth open with a gentle insistence that thrilled her. She opened slowly to him and shivered lightly at the first taste of him in her mouth. He tasted like green tea and mint and something that was simply Lee.
His callused hands stroked slowly up and down her back and then down over her hips as the kiss deepened. There was something thrilling about that. His hands were his primary weapons. He could crush walls with his fists. Yet with her he was sweet and gentle, his fingers sweeping delicately over her flesh, leaving goose bumps in their wake. Warmth rushed through her body and she pressed up on her toes to try to get closer to the towering male.
A deep groan rumbled in his chest and his hands slid under her bottom and lifted. As her feet left the floor she instinctively slid her thighs around his hips and locked her ankles together behind him. Another groan slid from his lips and he slanted his mouth harder across hers, taking the kiss to a whole new level.
One hand braced her against his body while the other slid up her back and into her long, soft hair. Gently, but firmly he pulled her head back and traced his lips and teeth down her jaw and nibbled at her neck. She squeaked at the ticklish caress, drawing a chuckled from deep in his chest.
He gave one last nibble before moving back up to take her lips. Moving slowly, mostly to avoid tripping over anything, he made his way towards her wide bed. Breaking the slow, deep kiss, he settled her against her soft mattress and pillows. Grinning lightly he pulled off his turtleneck and tossed it behind him, not caring where it landed. As he kicked off his shoes and socks, she took the chance to admire his wide, naked chest. Muscle covered every inch. He’d trained hard his whole life to overcome his inability to use genjutsu and it showed.
Lee let his hand fall to the waistband of his slacks, hesitating. “I’m not sure if I should take these off yet. Would that be moving to fast?”
“No,” she said with a soft laugh. “Or didn’t you notice that all I’m wearing is a pair of panties?”
His eyes slid over her naked breast and he smiled. “I’d noticed that, yes.” He slid his dark slacks off, leaving him in a pair of green boxer, and moved onto the bed. Gently he slid over her and rested his weight on his forearms, a consideration she was grateful for, tough ninja or not. “You are so beautiful Sakura,” he murmured, his eyes sliding over her face in the dim light of the room. “I’ve always thought so you know. Sasuke is a fool.”
“Sasuke likes boys,” she reminded him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
“At least loud blond ones,” Lee murmured with a small chuckle. He dipped his head and sank into her mouth once more.
She hummed in pleasure and slid her hands up into his perfect, black hair. He always kept it neatly trimmed and she imagined he spent quite some time each day getting it to stay in the perfect bowl shape. That made it all the more desirable to muss. Raking her hands back through the silky mass, she grinned against his mouth when it didn’t fall neatly back into place. Perfect! He laughed against her lips at the gesture and attacked her ticklish neck in retribution.
Squealing, she pushed at him and writhed against his chest as he laughed and nibbled. It was quite by accident that she brushed her thigh over his groin, but what she felt froze her immediately. The long, hard length of his arousal pressed against her leg as he paused and looked at her curiously. “Oh,” she gasped. “Is that…” she murmured, trailing off in embarrassment.
“Yes,” he said softly. “Don’t be alarmed. I’ll be gentle. Or I can stop now if you’re uncomfortable,” he offered hesitantly.
She doubted he’d really be happy with that option, no matter how sweet he was. She shook her head. “No, I just didn’t know what it would feel like. Can I…” she whispered. “Can I touch you…it?”
“Of course,” he said quickly. He rolled off of her and onto his back. “Would you like the boxers on or off?” he asked, setting his hands at the waistband.
She bit her lip and came up to her knees. “Off,” she finally answered. He nodded and lifted his hips, sliding the silky, green material off of his hips and down his legs, before laying back for her inspection. Sakura nibbled at her lip and blushed lightly. She’d seen Naruto and Sasuke earlier that day in this condition, but it was very different when everything was up close and so very intimate.
Tentatively she reached down and traced light fingertips over the straining length. He shivered in response and lightly flexed his hips. The reaction gave her a little more courage to go forward, so she wrapped one hand lightly around the length, reveling in the feel of it. His skin was so very soft and silky, yet underneath it was all steal and hardness. What a fascinating contrast. She drew her hand gently up his length, marveling at how very different his body was from her own.
At the flared, swollen tip a tiny dew drop had gathered, attracting her curious attention. She skimmed her thumb over it, smiling when he sucked in a startled breath. Did it feel nice? She wondered what he would do if she licked at it. Without bothering to contemplate what she was doing, Sakura bent and ran her tongue over the head of his arousal. Lee jerked in surprise and pleasure, groaning as her hot, warm lips moved over his sensitive flesh. “S-Sakura,” he gasped.
She pulled away and frowned lightly. “Does that hurt?”
He swallowed and closed his eyes. “N-no. It feels amazing.”
She grinned and bent again, taking him into her mouth and gently stroking him with her slim fingers. Sakura was heartily glad she’d asked Ino how this was done once. She knew that she wasn’t skilled at it in any sense of the word, but Ino had said enthusiasm counted for a lot. No lack there. Lee’s ragged groans and gentle hip flexes were surprisingly erotic. The simple act of pleasuring him was one of the sweetest highs she’d ever had. Already, her black panties where slick and her thighs damp.
Just when she was finally getting the hang of it, his hand came down into her hair and he hissed, “Stop, stop for a minute.” She stopped and felt a curious throb against her lips and tongue. His whole body was tense and shivering. A little thrill went through her when she realized he must be very close and she’d taken him there. After a few seconds he slowly relaxed and pulled her off of him.
He pushed her over onto her back and kissed her deeply. “Thank you. That was amazing, truly,” he whispered roughly, his dark eyes blazing erotically. He slid down her body and nibbled and licked his way to her puckered nipples. She whimpered and writhed against his mouth as his tongue and lips teased the sensitive flesh unmercifully. After long torturous moments of too much sensation, he slid downward again, grazing his teeth and tongue slowly over her ribs and belly. She giggled when he dipped his tongue into her bellybutton, making him chuckle in response. The warm rush of his breath, over damp flesh, turned her giggle into a soft moan.
“I want to taste you,” he murmured into the soft flesh of her belly.
For a moment she didn’t comprehend his words, but when he began to slide her panties off and spread her thighs, comprehension struck. She sucked in her breath to protest. He groaned and bent his head between her thighs, running his tongue up through the folds of her aroused feminine flesh, effectively cutting off all thoughts and protests immediately. Her hands slid into his delightfully mussed hair and stroked and clenched as he opened her to his lips and tongue; tasting and exploring every inch until she was a gasping, mindless mass of writhing flesh.
“Please, please,” she whimpered. “I need you now Lee. I can’t take anymore.”
He didn’t hesitate in the least at her plea. Lee moved up her body and took her mouth hungrily, settling against her and nestling between slick thighs. She moaned; tasting herself on his lips and feeling the thick prod of his aroused flesh against her thigh. He shifted slightly and pressed forward slowly.
Sakura pulled away from the kiss with a gasp. “Oh,” she whispered as his thick head parted the swollen flesh between her thighs. The sensation of stretching, of fullness was very curious indeed. He rocked gently a few times and then with a soft grunt, surged forward and buried himself deep.
She blinked and looked into his eyes. “I thought for sure…. That didn’t hurt at all, thank you,” she whispered.
He smiled tightly and nodded, visibly holding himself in check while she adjusted. “I’m glad you’re not in pain. Are you okay to keep going?”
“Yes,” she murmured with a small smile. She’d thought for sure this would hurt, but Ino had said that as active as they were each day, she’d probably have no membrane left to worry about. The relief was overwhelming. She reached up to pull him down for a kiss and moved her hips against him.
He shuddered against her and sank into her mouth with a soft groan. She’d been so concerned about pain, she hadn’t concentrated much on the other sensations his body created. He pulled back slowly and just as slowly reversed his stroke and slid deep into her body. The glide of his hard flesh against her soft, yielding body was glorious. She opened her thighs wider and arched up into his next thrust, reveling in the depth he reached. With each thrust his body kissed her heavy womb and set skitters of tingling pleasure over her sensitized flesh.
She dug her nails into his back and arched into him, gasping. “I never knew it would be like this,” she groaned. “Why did you make me wait so long?”
He chuckled into the hollow of her neck and slid an arm underneath her hips, anchoring her in place. “I apologize profusely, trust me,” he murmured.
With her slim hips settled firmly, he slid into a deep, hard rhythm that had her screaming moments later. “Oh!” she gasped, blinking at a vaguely familiar sensation. A slow flame had started deep in her belly, and each hard thrust of his rigid flesh sent the blaze higher, until she was sure she’d be consumed by it.
Heat swirled in her groin and she tightened hard around his thrusting length as the peak of her climax loomed near. Her breathing seized and she arched hard, her mouth opening in a silent scream as her orgasm ripped through her body. And then, suddenly she was free of the mind blowing paralysis and riding the glorious waves of ultimate pleasure. She heard Lee’s strangled groan as his own orgasm took him; his body pulsing hard into her own as he shuddered deliciously over her.
Lee groaned and slowly relaxed against her, trying to gather his scattered wits. He panted lightly into the hollow of her neck, gripping her against him as if unwilling to let her go. “I can honestly say, it has never been like that for me,” he slurred into her skin. “Never.”
“Me neither,” she sighed, smiling lightly and stroking his messy bowl of hair. She felt the rumble of his laughter and the warm puff of his breath on her skin. Sakura was positive she could be held like this forever…well maybe not forever, but close.
He gingerly slid from her body and settled at her side with a very ‘Lee’ grin plastered on his face. She hadn’t seen that goofy smile in years. Just seeing it made her laugh. “Thank you Lee, for that. It was wonderful.”
“I didn’t hurt you?” he asked gently.
“No,” she said shaking her head. “Not at all.”
“Good,” he sighed happily. He leaned down to kiss her gently and smiled. “I want to do it again in a bit. I’m addicted now.”
Any further conversation they were going to have on the matter was cut off rather abruptly by the ferocious growling of her belly. She blinked and then began to giggle. “I think I’m hungry.”
He smiled and then laughed. “Me too. Fortunately my date didn’t eat her dinner, so I’ll let you have it. Sound good?”
“Mm,” she hummed. “Wonderful.” She rolled off of the bed, grimacing at the stickiness of her thighs. “Let’s shower and then eat,” she suggested. He grinned and followed her happily to the bathroom. Who was going to argue with a beautiful woman when she gave you the opportunity to soap her body? Not Lee.
Kohona Nights (Sequel to Sunny Mornings)
Sakura grumble to herself, rooting around under her bed for her right shoe. She supposed that she could wear a different pair, but the back sandal heels were the perfect match for the tiny black dress she’d decided to wear tonight. The thought of finding a different outfit didn’t appeal either, especially since Lee would be at her apartment any moment.
Sakura knew she could impress Lee wearing sweat pants and a thick layer of mud, but she wanted to do this right. She leaned forward further on her knees, ignoring that her skirt had crept up high on her rear. It was doubtful that the stuffed animals settled in a rocking chair across the room would care. Her hand brushed across the heel of the sandal she was desperately searching for and she came up with a triumphant cry. Finally!
A soft clearing of a throat behind her, brought her to her feet instantly. She spun unsteadily on her single heel and faced the intruder. In the doorway of her bedroom was a rather flustered looking Lee. He blushed lightly and averted his eyes. “I knocked a few times, but you didn’t answer. I was worried. I apologize,” he murmured.
She took a moment to study the young man in her doorway and smiled. He had changed so much since she met him six years ago. He still sported the funny Gai bowl cut, but oddly enough it fit him perfectly. He’d grown, though. Lee was nearly six and a half feet tall and had filled out very nicely. He wasn’t as bulky as Naruto, but on the whole, looked very good in his Jounin uniform. Not that he was wearing the uniform now. He’d, instead, chosen a green turtleneck and black slacks. She smiled to herself, realizing that Lee hadn’t given up his affinity for tight green clothing, but as good as he looked in it, she didn’t care.
It was probably his demeanor that had changed the most. He was still as friendly and devoted as ever, but he’d toned down his Gai-like behavior a bit. Aside from the occasion slide backward, he was relatively mellow and reserved. Thoughtfully she realized that he’d started to change after he’d nearly died during the Chuunin exams. She supposed that nearly being crushed by a pile of sand would have that effect on a person. It had taken months and a rather risky operation to fix his damaged body. He’d come out of it whole and rather serious.
Perhaps that explained his shyness around her. He’d been rather abrupt and impulsive when she first met him, but now seeing him blush and wait calmly for her, was interesting. “Lee, you don’t need to be shy around me or apologize. We’ve known each other far too long for that. Do you remember the first time we met? You declared your love and promised to protect me with your life. What happened to that flamboyant young man?”
He flicked his dark gaze at her briefly and smiled, before looking away again. “I suppose we all grow up eventually. Even Naruto has changed in that sense. Nobody thought he’d ever tire of pulling pranks.” He cleared his throat. “Am I really so shy around you Sakura?”
“Well,” she murmured. “You’re not even looking at me right now for starters.”
“Your dress,” he choked out softly, his cheeks blazing.
“My dress…” she started with a frown. “What’s wrong with…oh!” she cried, seeing that her tiny black dress was just barely covering her panties. She’d totally forgotten about it riding up earlier. Jeez, what an eyeful she’d likely given him when he came looking for her. No wonder he could barely look at her. Oddly, she found that sweet. Many of the men she knew would have simply stared and enjoyed the view. “Oh I am sorry Lee,” she gasped, pulling her skirt down into place and slipping on her other shoe. “What you must be thinking of me at the moment. I’m not normally this distracted you know. It’s just been a strange day.”
Taking a quick peek to ensure that his date was presentable again, Lee finally turned and smiled directly at her. “I suppose this will teach me to be more careful about wandering into a woman’s bedroom.”
“Or at least more aware of what you can find there if you so desire?” she teased, grinning up at the tall man.
“That too,” he admitted with a small smile and a twinkle in his eyes. “I must admit it was a surprise, but not an unpleasant one.”
She laughed and shooed in out of her room. “Let’s get going before I do anything else to embarrass myself.” She locked up her apartment and linked her arm with his. The restaurant that he decided to take her to was only a few blocks away and the walk gave them some time to chat and relax.
“So,” he said after a moment. “You’re really over Sasuke…really and truly?”
“Oh yes,” she said firmly. “I know I still went on like I loved him, but really I haven’t loved him any more than Naruto or Kakashi for a while now, I think. If I did today would have been painful. Instead it was rather amusing and intriguing. I think I just wanted to seem like I was in love still. It’s fun I suppose. But now I want to get on with life and maybe find someone that really means something. I know I’m only 19, but when you become a ninja and kill your first man at 14, you grow up fast, you know?”
He nodded, “Yes I understand.” He hesitated for a moment and then asked softly, “Is that why you called me then, looking for something special?”
She flushed lightly and shrugged. “Perhaps. I saw your number sitting by my phone…it’s been there since you gave it too me just after Sasuke first left. We’ve always been pretty good friends and all…I hope you don’t mind.”
He smiled and shook his head. “No I don’t mind. I’m glad you called. Though I am pretty curious about what happened that started the wheels turning in your head today.”
“I caught them,” she admitted softly.
“Naruto and Sasuke?” he asked mildly. “Doing what? Surely you knew they were together. You’re on their team after all,” he said.
“Not really. I have spent most of the past few years with the medic-nins. I don’t see either of them much. And as for what they were doing…” she trailed off and blushed. “I’d rather not go into details on a public street.”
“Ah,” Lee murmured with a soft laugh. “Kissing I suppose. I can understand your embarrassment there. I caught Kiba and Hinata kissing once you know, and not in the friendly on the cheek kind of way.”
Sakura threw him a wry look. “Kissing, sure. That’s how it started at least.” She frowned thoughtfully, “Though I suppose what Naruto did with his tongue later technically counted at kissing…though I’m not sure about that.”
Lee looked at her curiously, a faint blush of understanding touching his cheeks. “Just how long did you catch them for?”
She bit her lip thoughtfully and shrugged. “Twenty, twenty-five minutes I guess.”
“You watched them?” he gasped in horror and surprise.
“Mmhmm,” she murmured, blushing lightly. “I didn’t mean to really, not at first. I heard a groan, so I went to check it out, but then one thing led to another…and well I just couldn’t look away. I know it was wrong, but it was…interesting too,” she admitted shyly. “Aren’t you ever curious, you know, about what other people do?”
Lee looked at her like she’d sprouted a new head, but his response never came, as they’d arrived at the restaurant. “Ah we’re here,” he announced with some relief. Sakura was a bit concerned she would scare away the eccentric young man. Maybe she’d need to find more mundane things to talk about.
“So, tell me how your training is going,” she said as he held a chair for her.
He slid into a chair across from her and smiled, looking rather relieved at the change in topic. ‘Don’t tell me Lee is this prudish!’ Inner Sakura wailed. “It’s going well. I’m learning so much still and I just got a new group of students. None of them have any particular talents that stand out, but they’re good kids and like to learn. One of my girls is showing promise with taijutsu though. I’m very pleased with that, since I excel there. I’ve had to pair up with Neji to help them with other jutsu though.” He sipped some of his water and grinned at her, “What about you?”
“I am training a girl just out of the academy to be a medic-nin. She is shaping up to be a natural. It’s very exciting to work with her. I don’t think I’ll take any full teams soon though. I am far too busy at the hospital to manage that,” Sakura said with a shrug. “After this last long mission, no doubt I have a lot to catch up on.”
The waitress appeared and took their orders, before disappearing and leaving them to chat. “Any long missions coming up then?” she asked casually leaning forward on her forearms.
Lee blinked briefly at the expanse of cleavage suddenly presented to him. Swallowing he looked back up at her face and smiled. “Uh, no, I’m here for a while. I’m going to stick to the small missions in town so my team can get used to them. It’s good practice.”
“Personally I always hated calling weeding duty a mission, but I suppose it needs to be done,” Sakura said with an amused smile. Deciding to tease the funny dark-haired man a bit, she leaned into the table and rested her black clad breasts on her forearms, effectively lifting everything for his viewing pleasure. He immediately choked on his water and nearly dropped his glass. She leaned across the table in ‘concern’. “Are you okay?” she asked, trying to look serious and failing miserably.
He glared lightly. “You are doing that on purpose,” he accused.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about Lee,” she murmured in mock innocence.
“Yes you do,” he grunted and crossed his arms.
“Oh very well,” she huffed and leaned back in her chair. “You’re fun to tease. You’re just too sweet and polite for your own good.”
“What wrong with that?” he asked curiously.
“Nothing,” she admitted. Though it wasn’t the best attitude to take if he ever wanted to get laid. “Lee? Can I ask you a personal question?”
“I’m not so sure now, but go ahead anyway,” he murmured pushing his glass away.
“Have you had any relationships, you know serious ones?” she asked curiously.
He shrugged slightly, “I dated Ten Ten for a month, but it just didn’t work out. We knew each other too well and there just weren’t…sparks,” he admitted. “I adore her still, but not in a way that would work out in the long run. I had a few short relationships, but nothing that was remotely serious. Why?”
She shrugged, “I don’t know. You seem like a really passionate person, or at least you were when we were in school, but you’re shy too. I just wondered if you’d been with many women in the village.”
He laughed a bit at that and shook his head. “You’ve never been afraid to say what you’re thinking, that’s for sure. And if you really want to know, I have slept with a few women. Is that important?”
“Not really,” she said. “I doubt I’d know the difference anyway, since I haven’t been with a man yet,” she said without really thinking. When her words sank in seconds later, she flushed in horror and flicked her eyes up to Lee’s startled face.
After a moment of startled shock, he blushed and shook his head in amusement. “You are full of surprises Sakura. Truly.”
“Is that a bad thing?” she asked, embarrassed that she’d just propositioned him in a public restaurant. What would her mother say?
“No,” he said with a smile. “I’m just not used to getting an offer like that on a first date, even if it was only accidental. I know you didn’t mean it like that, but it was a little funny anyway.”
She hesitated a moment and then murmured, “What if it wasn’t an accident?” she asked, ignoring the little voice inside that asked her what in the hell she was thinking. She was 19! She’d been an adult in Konoha for six years, yet she’d never had a serious boyfriend or even the causal one-night-stand. Was she really asking Lee to come home with her? Well why not?! “What if I really do want you to come home with me tonight?”
“Sakura…” he started softly.
“No, seriously,” she said in a soft, firm voice. The waitress returned with their orders and retreated as quickly as she could, sensing the tension at the table. “What’s really stopping us?” she asked when the woman had left.
“Sakura,” he said again, blushing lightly.
“Stop that!” she hissed. “Lee, we’re ninja, Jounin. It means that in all likelihood we will have very short, dangerous lives.” She looked at him intently, completely ignoring her food. “At least think about it, unless you truly don’t desire me. I refuse to die a virgin and who knows when that will be. In our line of work we need to live our lives like each day is the last, because there’s a strong possibility that it is.”
She hadn’t meant to go from teasing to mad and serious, but it was out now. He just blinked at her, as if he couldn’t quite process what she’d just said. “I don’t know what to say,” he said softly. “I care about you, very much, you know that Sakura. I’ve never made that a secret.” He looked down at his plate, frowning softly.
She swallowed hard and nodded. “Yes of course. I understand. You’re not ready.” She laughed nervously, embarrassment flooded her and shame clutch hard in her belly. “It’s far too soon.” Oh god, now she was going to cry. She could feel the tears clutch at her throat. How could she have been so stupid? Of course he wouldn’t just jump into bed with her, not the same day she admitted that she might be interested in a relationship. Why had she even brought it up? Certainly the reasons she’d given were valid, but perhaps her need for real human contact, without weapons involved was the true reason. The life of a ninja was short, that was true, but it was also very lonely.
She stood abruptly and rummaged through her purse. Pulling out a wad of bills, she threw them on the table and gave him a watery smile. “Thank you Lee. I think I need to leave now. Goodnight.” She hurried away, leaving him staring after her in shock, rooted to his seat.
She bit her lip to hold back the tears, walking blindly down the street until a familiar scent caught her attention. Flowers. She looked up and saw Ino’s shop. Her parents had moved out to a nice place in the country, leaving the store to Ino to care for. Ino had never gone beyond chuunin. Being a ninja hadn’t appealed to her enough for her to take the Jounin exam. Instead she ran her shop and taught at the academy.
Sakura walked around to the side door where the living quarters were and knocked lightly. Ino opened it a moment later, startled by the sudden visit of her long-time friend. “Sakura?” she murmured, pulling her inside. After so many years, she knew the signs of an imminent breakdown in her pink-haired friend. “What is it?”
As soon as the door closed Sakura burst into tears and sank to the floor. “I was so stupid Ino! I can’t even believe what I just did. I propositioned him right there in the restaurant, like a common whore!”
Ino blinked and sank down next to her friend. “Who? Sasuke?”
Sakura snorted, “No. He’s with Naruto! Lee!”
Ino tried to process both startling pieces of information at once. Apparently Sasuke and Naruto were gay…surprise…and Sakura had just invited Lee to a late night pillow fight…also a surprise. She was quiet for a moment and then asked, “Why?”
“I don’t know! I’m lonely and he’s so sweet! He’s good looking too,” she said tearfully. “Did you notice how good he looks now?” Ino just nodded, knowing that agreement was best. She’d never found him to be particularly attractive, but she’d also been with Shika for four years, so perhaps she had tunnel vision.
“So,” Ino murmured. “Do you want a real relationship with him or just a roll in the hay?”
“Both!” Sakura cried, wiping at her puffy eyes. “I want love and passion and companionship! You have Shika, Hinata has Kiba and Naruto has Sasuke. People are together and I’m alone!”
“But do you even love him?” Ino asked softly.
“Not yet, no,” Sakura said. “But I care about him. He’s sweet and funny and loyal. We’ve been friends for years. I would have dated him years ago if I hadn’t so stupidly hung on to a childhood crush.” She sniffed, “What do I do Ino?”
Ino sighed and stroked Sakura’s long, soft hair. “Go home and take a nice bath and figure out a way to apologize. Have a good night’s rest and then good talk to him in the morning. Lee’s a sweet guy. He’ll understand and you know it. Just don’t let it go like this,” she said softly.
Sakura sniffed again. “Of course, you’re right. Why should one little blunder ruin everything?” She sniffed and smiled shakily. “Thank you Ino. You always did know how to make me feel better.” She stood and sighed. “I’m a silly little girl sometimes. Why do you put up with this?”
Ino grinned cheekily, “Because it makes me look really good. Next to you, I’m pretty normal.”
Sakura rolled her eyes and smiled slightly. “Thanks. Well,” she sighed, “I’m going home then. A nice bath and a snack are in order. Guess I should have had my dinner boxed up before I fled huh?”
Ino smiled gently and opened her door. “It’ll turn out okay, I’m sure of it. Lee’s a good boy.”
“That’s the problem,” Sakura muttered as she wandered out the door. She waved idly and began the short trek to her own home. What a day!
She let herself into her apartment and didn’t bother to turn on the light. She dropped her purse and kicked off her shoes as she walked. She reached back and tried to pull down the zipper of her once favorite tiny black dress. Sakura doubted she’d ever wear the damned thing again; not after her rotten luck in it. Cursing softly she tried to get a hold of the zipper tab.
“Need assistance?” a soft male voice asked.
She nearly screamed and spun around. A tall shadow rose from her couch and moved towards her. “Who…” she gasped.
“You didn’t let me finish at the restaurant,” he murmured softly.
“Lee?” she gasped as his soft, warm voice slid over her in the gloom of her living room.
“Mm,” he hummed. “As I was saying at the restaurant, I care about you, more than anything. I’ve loved you from the moment we met. Yes, I was surprised by what you said, but it made me think too. You’re right, the way we live is hard and sometimes short.”
She gaped at him, eyes wide. “I-I don’t understand. I thought…” she whispered.
He stepped forward again and pulled her against him. “I know what you thought Sakura. I’m sorry I didn’t speak up right away. One minute you were telling me that we needed to live for each moment and the next you were walking out. You’re a confusing woman.”
She blushed, both at his teasing words and the sensation of his body against hers. “So you came here to…?”
He laughed softly. “I know that I seem a bit reserved sometimes, but it’s only because I love and respect you. I would never treat you carelessly Sakura, and you know it. But that doesn’t mean I don’t desire you,” he murmured, lifting her chin with his hand. In the pale light he could see her eyes were swollen. “Have you been crying?” he asked with a soft frown.
She shook her head and smiled. “It doesn’t matter now. I’m sorry I overreacted. This is all pretty new to me Lee.” Sakura leaned her forehead into his chest, astounded at just how big he had gotten. She barely came up to his shoulder now. Heavy, hard muscle shifted against her as he settled his arms more firmly around her. It was hard to believe that the eccentric, skinny teen had turned into this huge, gentle man. “Lee, why did you come here tonight?”
“Well,” he murmured gently. “I had to bring your dinner, didn’t I? Can’t have one of our leading medic-nins going without her supper can we? She needs all the strength she can get.”
“What am going to do that would possibly wear me out that much?” she asked teasingly, leaning back to look up at him.
“That is the other reason I’m here,” he murmured with a soft laugh. He leaned down and kissed her gently before pulling back. “If the offer still stands,” he said hesitantly.
She grinned and turned around. “Unzip me?” she asked, as a response to his question. Sakura was trying to be seductive and inviting, but she didn’t feel it inside. Her heart was pounding and in her throat. Please, please let this be real. She didn’t think she could be rejected again tonight, even if the first time was completely in her own head. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw him swallow hard and step forward. So he was nervous too? And here she was starting to think he was so smooth. Smiling to herself, she lifted her hair and shot him a questioning look.
Cool air brushed over her back as the zipper slid down her back and the dress slipped off her shoulders. She shivered and let the soft, black fabric slide to the floor in a puddle. Without looking back at him she stepped out of the pool of fabric and walked towards her bedroom. She could feel his presence behind her as she moved through the doorway and into the cool darkness of her room. It was a sensation that both terrified and thrilled her. He wasn’t rejecting her, yet a girl’s first time wasn’t something she could take lightly either.
Warm breath skittered over her shoulder and neck as he leaned into her back and slid his arms around her narrow waist. She shivered again as the soft cotton of his shirt and the coarser material of his slacks brushed against her soft, naked flesh. She felt both vulnerable and protected being held like this. The ninja in her rebelled at the sensation, but the female inside, that needed to be touched, pressed closer.
“Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you,” he murmured softly, feeling her delicate shiver. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t truly think you’re ready.”
She shook her head and turned in his arms. “I’m not afraid, a bit nervous, but not afraid. I do want this, I just don’t know exactly how to proceed or what it will be like.”
He smiled and nodded, then lowered his head and settled his soft lips gently over her own. It was a careful caress, searching and questioning, not sexual, not yet. She relaxed slightly under the coaxing of his mouth and slid her arms around his narrow, muscled waist. This was nice, relaxing.
Lee hummed softly in pleasure and tenderly traced his tongue over her bottom lip, teasing her mouth open with a gentle insistence that thrilled her. She opened slowly to him and shivered lightly at the first taste of him in her mouth. He tasted like green tea and mint and something that was simply Lee.
His callused hands stroked slowly up and down her back and then down over her hips as the kiss deepened. There was something thrilling about that. His hands were his primary weapons. He could crush walls with his fists. Yet with her he was sweet and gentle, his fingers sweeping delicately over her flesh, leaving goose bumps in their wake. Warmth rushed through her body and she pressed up on her toes to try to get closer to the towering male.
A deep groan rumbled in his chest and his hands slid under her bottom and lifted. As her feet left the floor she instinctively slid her thighs around his hips and locked her ankles together behind him. Another groan slid from his lips and he slanted his mouth harder across hers, taking the kiss to a whole new level.
One hand braced her against his body while the other slid up her back and into her long, soft hair. Gently, but firmly he pulled her head back and traced his lips and teeth down her jaw and nibbled at her neck. She squeaked at the ticklish caress, drawing a chuckled from deep in his chest.
He gave one last nibble before moving back up to take her lips. Moving slowly, mostly to avoid tripping over anything, he made his way towards her wide bed. Breaking the slow, deep kiss, he settled her against her soft mattress and pillows. Grinning lightly he pulled off his turtleneck and tossed it behind him, not caring where it landed. As he kicked off his shoes and socks, she took the chance to admire his wide, naked chest. Muscle covered every inch. He’d trained hard his whole life to overcome his inability to use genjutsu and it showed.
Lee let his hand fall to the waistband of his slacks, hesitating. “I’m not sure if I should take these off yet. Would that be moving to fast?”
“No,” she said with a soft laugh. “Or didn’t you notice that all I’m wearing is a pair of panties?”
His eyes slid over her naked breast and he smiled. “I’d noticed that, yes.” He slid his dark slacks off, leaving him in a pair of green boxer, and moved onto the bed. Gently he slid over her and rested his weight on his forearms, a consideration she was grateful for, tough ninja or not. “You are so beautiful Sakura,” he murmured, his eyes sliding over her face in the dim light of the room. “I’ve always thought so you know. Sasuke is a fool.”
“Sasuke likes boys,” she reminded him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
“At least loud blond ones,” Lee murmured with a small chuckle. He dipped his head and sank into her mouth once more.
She hummed in pleasure and slid her hands up into his perfect, black hair. He always kept it neatly trimmed and she imagined he spent quite some time each day getting it to stay in the perfect bowl shape. That made it all the more desirable to muss. Raking her hands back through the silky mass, she grinned against his mouth when it didn’t fall neatly back into place. Perfect! He laughed against her lips at the gesture and attacked her ticklish neck in retribution.
Squealing, she pushed at him and writhed against his chest as he laughed and nibbled. It was quite by accident that she brushed her thigh over his groin, but what she felt froze her immediately. The long, hard length of his arousal pressed against her leg as he paused and looked at her curiously. “Oh,” she gasped. “Is that…” she murmured, trailing off in embarrassment.
“Yes,” he said softly. “Don’t be alarmed. I’ll be gentle. Or I can stop now if you’re uncomfortable,” he offered hesitantly.
She doubted he’d really be happy with that option, no matter how sweet he was. She shook her head. “No, I just didn’t know what it would feel like. Can I…” she whispered. “Can I touch you…it?”
“Of course,” he said quickly. He rolled off of her and onto his back. “Would you like the boxers on or off?” he asked, setting his hands at the waistband.
She bit her lip and came up to her knees. “Off,” she finally answered. He nodded and lifted his hips, sliding the silky, green material off of his hips and down his legs, before laying back for her inspection. Sakura nibbled at her lip and blushed lightly. She’d seen Naruto and Sasuke earlier that day in this condition, but it was very different when everything was up close and so very intimate.
Tentatively she reached down and traced light fingertips over the straining length. He shivered in response and lightly flexed his hips. The reaction gave her a little more courage to go forward, so she wrapped one hand lightly around the length, reveling in the feel of it. His skin was so very soft and silky, yet underneath it was all steal and hardness. What a fascinating contrast. She drew her hand gently up his length, marveling at how very different his body was from her own.
At the flared, swollen tip a tiny dew drop had gathered, attracting her curious attention. She skimmed her thumb over it, smiling when he sucked in a startled breath. Did it feel nice? She wondered what he would do if she licked at it. Without bothering to contemplate what she was doing, Sakura bent and ran her tongue over the head of his arousal. Lee jerked in surprise and pleasure, groaning as her hot, warm lips moved over his sensitive flesh. “S-Sakura,” he gasped.
She pulled away and frowned lightly. “Does that hurt?”
He swallowed and closed his eyes. “N-no. It feels amazing.”
She grinned and bent again, taking him into her mouth and gently stroking him with her slim fingers. Sakura was heartily glad she’d asked Ino how this was done once. She knew that she wasn’t skilled at it in any sense of the word, but Ino had said enthusiasm counted for a lot. No lack there. Lee’s ragged groans and gentle hip flexes were surprisingly erotic. The simple act of pleasuring him was one of the sweetest highs she’d ever had. Already, her black panties where slick and her thighs damp.
Just when she was finally getting the hang of it, his hand came down into her hair and he hissed, “Stop, stop for a minute.” She stopped and felt a curious throb against her lips and tongue. His whole body was tense and shivering. A little thrill went through her when she realized he must be very close and she’d taken him there. After a few seconds he slowly relaxed and pulled her off of him.
He pushed her over onto her back and kissed her deeply. “Thank you. That was amazing, truly,” he whispered roughly, his dark eyes blazing erotically. He slid down her body and nibbled and licked his way to her puckered nipples. She whimpered and writhed against his mouth as his tongue and lips teased the sensitive flesh unmercifully. After long torturous moments of too much sensation, he slid downward again, grazing his teeth and tongue slowly over her ribs and belly. She giggled when he dipped his tongue into her bellybutton, making him chuckle in response. The warm rush of his breath, over damp flesh, turned her giggle into a soft moan.
“I want to taste you,” he murmured into the soft flesh of her belly.
For a moment she didn’t comprehend his words, but when he began to slide her panties off and spread her thighs, comprehension struck. She sucked in her breath to protest. He groaned and bent his head between her thighs, running his tongue up through the folds of her aroused feminine flesh, effectively cutting off all thoughts and protests immediately. Her hands slid into his delightfully mussed hair and stroked and clenched as he opened her to his lips and tongue; tasting and exploring every inch until she was a gasping, mindless mass of writhing flesh.
“Please, please,” she whimpered. “I need you now Lee. I can’t take anymore.”
He didn’t hesitate in the least at her plea. Lee moved up her body and took her mouth hungrily, settling against her and nestling between slick thighs. She moaned; tasting herself on his lips and feeling the thick prod of his aroused flesh against her thigh. He shifted slightly and pressed forward slowly.
Sakura pulled away from the kiss with a gasp. “Oh,” she whispered as his thick head parted the swollen flesh between her thighs. The sensation of stretching, of fullness was very curious indeed. He rocked gently a few times and then with a soft grunt, surged forward and buried himself deep.
She blinked and looked into his eyes. “I thought for sure…. That didn’t hurt at all, thank you,” she whispered.
He smiled tightly and nodded, visibly holding himself in check while she adjusted. “I’m glad you’re not in pain. Are you okay to keep going?”
“Yes,” she murmured with a small smile. She’d thought for sure this would hurt, but Ino had said that as active as they were each day, she’d probably have no membrane left to worry about. The relief was overwhelming. She reached up to pull him down for a kiss and moved her hips against him.
He shuddered against her and sank into her mouth with a soft groan. She’d been so concerned about pain, she hadn’t concentrated much on the other sensations his body created. He pulled back slowly and just as slowly reversed his stroke and slid deep into her body. The glide of his hard flesh against her soft, yielding body was glorious. She opened her thighs wider and arched up into his next thrust, reveling in the depth he reached. With each thrust his body kissed her heavy womb and set skitters of tingling pleasure over her sensitized flesh.
She dug her nails into his back and arched into him, gasping. “I never knew it would be like this,” she groaned. “Why did you make me wait so long?”
He chuckled into the hollow of her neck and slid an arm underneath her hips, anchoring her in place. “I apologize profusely, trust me,” he murmured.
With her slim hips settled firmly, he slid into a deep, hard rhythm that had her screaming moments later. “Oh!” she gasped, blinking at a vaguely familiar sensation. A slow flame had started deep in her belly, and each hard thrust of his rigid flesh sent the blaze higher, until she was sure she’d be consumed by it.
Heat swirled in her groin and she tightened hard around his thrusting length as the peak of her climax loomed near. Her breathing seized and she arched hard, her mouth opening in a silent scream as her orgasm ripped through her body. And then, suddenly she was free of the mind blowing paralysis and riding the glorious waves of ultimate pleasure. She heard Lee’s strangled groan as his own orgasm took him; his body pulsing hard into her own as he shuddered deliciously over her.
Lee groaned and slowly relaxed against her, trying to gather his scattered wits. He panted lightly into the hollow of her neck, gripping her against him as if unwilling to let her go. “I can honestly say, it has never been like that for me,” he slurred into her skin. “Never.”
“Me neither,” she sighed, smiling lightly and stroking his messy bowl of hair. She felt the rumble of his laughter and the warm puff of his breath on her skin. Sakura was positive she could be held like this forever…well maybe not forever, but close.
He gingerly slid from her body and settled at her side with a very ‘Lee’ grin plastered on his face. She hadn’t seen that goofy smile in years. Just seeing it made her laugh. “Thank you Lee, for that. It was wonderful.”
“I didn’t hurt you?” he asked gently.
“No,” she said shaking her head. “Not at all.”
“Good,” he sighed happily. He leaned down to kiss her gently and smiled. “I want to do it again in a bit. I’m addicted now.”
Any further conversation they were going to have on the matter was cut off rather abruptly by the ferocious growling of her belly. She blinked and then began to giggle. “I think I’m hungry.”
He smiled and then laughed. “Me too. Fortunately my date didn’t eat her dinner, so I’ll let you have it. Sound good?”
“Mm,” she hummed. “Wonderful.” She rolled off of the bed, grimacing at the stickiness of her thighs. “Let’s shower and then eat,” she suggested. He grinned and followed her happily to the bathroom. Who was going to argue with a beautiful woman when she gave you the opportunity to soap her body? Not Lee.