Slave no Jutsu

Thanks for the reviews, I appreciate all of them. I just wanted to straighten some things out. This is in response to a Challenge I read. Since this is my first story I decided to take an easy, test the waters and go with a pre-described plotline. Also, I’m writing from the perspective that Naruto still hasn’t completely won the hearts of the villagers over. There is still some fear and disgust. Obviously this attitude was passed from the adults of Konoha to their children. I apologize for those who don’t like certain pairings. I am thinking up the story line as I go so I couldn’t put an outside warning of who is with whom.

As I do write however, I feel I might have to move my story somewhere else. It started off Het, but in later chapters there will be more than two individuals and some same sex “involvement”. I didn’t like putting it in the three-some category because it isn’t just that, and I didn’t want the same sex category since it contains both. Should I move it to General Fic?


BTW:

‘ ‘ Means thinking
“ “ is talking


I use italics for dream worlds, fantasies, and when Naruto is in himself talking with Kyubi.

Reviews help! (even mean one's, I'm a black belt, I can handle it *sniff, sniff*)=)

***WARNING: Adult Material in this chapter ****
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Training

Sakura was the first at the training grounds as usual. It was rare to see her at trainings now a day, being the Hokage’s apprentice and a medical nin made her a very wanted woman. Though she looked as gorgeous as ever, he could see the exhaustion on her face. How did she do it? He had endless stamina, but she went above and beyond anything he had ever seen. She could go days without sleep and still manage to complete missions and keep patients alive and thriving.

She turned then, a smile on her beautiful face. “Naruto!” she cried running up to hug him. They had grown closer since their last encounter with Sasuke two years ago. The two started to cling to eachother with their despairs and hopes for the missing boy. Though Sasuke had run him through with a sword, he knew she still had feelings for the moody boy. A wave of uncustomary anger washed over him as he embraced the woman he had loved for over five years. “I haven’t seen you in nearly two weeks!” She squeezed harder, empathizing with her arms how much she missed him.

Naruto inhaled as he hugged his Sakura, feeling a peace settle over him. He loved hugging her, smelling her blossom scent, smelling her virginity. ‘Wait..what?’

“When do you think Kaka-sensi will get here?” She pondered aloud, stepping back from Naruto. She stomped her foot in frustration, unknowingly bringing Naruto out of his increasingly sexual thoughts. “Does he know how precious my time is now a days?”

“Hm, someone has a bloated since of worth.” A cold voice calmly stated. Both Naruto and Sakura turned to glare at the Sasuke-look alike.

“Screw off Sai.” Sakura stuck out her tongue in defiance, Naruto went instantly hard. ‘Oh god, oh god, this is getting bad.’ Glaring at each other, neither Sai nor Sakura noticed Naruto’s current problem, thankfully. ‘What’s wrong with me?’

“At least I can get screwed, virgin.” He cocked his head to the side, daring her to deny the truth. She was the only 17-year old kunoichi virgin in the village, even Hinata had gotten some. As unlikely as that had seemed for the shy girl.

“Like anyone would touch you, you-you emotionless zombie,” Sakura yelled, temper increasing. She no longer kept her feelings pent up for inner Sakura to express; she had grown out of that. Now inner Sakura mostly nodded in approval as Sakura dished out her fury. She took a few steps forward, fist cocked back to get her anger across. Naruto suppressed a groan, ‘god she’s hot when she’s mad.’

Of course, Sai didn’t take the hint to back off. “What are you going to do ugly, hit me?” He smirked, seeing her eyebrow twitch; he didn’t exactly understand human emotions but he knew things like this raised a reaction out of her. And the reactions amused some part of him. “You’re far too weak to do any damage.” The fist that connected with his right jaw contradicted that statement as he flew back and hit the ground hard. Sakura resisted the urge to pick him back up and hit him again. “Bitch…you’ll never get laid if you keep-”, she was on top of him with a speed that rivaled many ninja, hitting him again. “Asshole!” She pulled back for another hit when the familiar “Yo!” caught her attention. Straightening up, she glanced over her shoulder to see the slouching man.

“Kaka-sensei, you’re late!” Sakura’s fury was still on the surface as she spun around to face the silver-haired ninja. Seeing this Kakashi put his hands up in defense.

“Sorry, sorry, today I got-“

“Don’t even try it!” She stomped over to Kakashi, fully intent on dishing further punishment, she was in no mood. Did anyone know what today was? “Do you know how hard it is for me to find free time, sensei!”

“Sakura, Sakura…you know you don’t have to call me sensei anymore. You and Naruto have both become my equals.” His eye creased in his typical smile, hoping he could sweet talk her out of a beating.

“Oh, Kakashi!” She beamed and Naruto joined her in smiling. Kakashi had told Naruto he had become his equal or even surpassed Kakashi two years ago. Still, hearing it never got old.

Sai stood up slowly, "Oh Kakashi you don't have to lie to her, she-" Sai found himself back on the ground staring up at the sky.

The training session was long and hard. By the time they were done a good ten hours of their day had been eaten up and they all lay panting on the grass. Even Kakashi looked winded and hadn’t touched his precious book the entire time. Naruto lay next to Sakura, closing his eyes as he listened to her increased breathing. He imagined her writhing under him, gasping, having the same ragged breathing she had now as she cried for more. Snapping out of it he turned to look at Sakura. Trying to keep his mind off those kinds of thoughts, he cleared throat, “So, my house tonight?”

She opened her eyes and smiled, that small seductive one that always made his stomach drop. “Of course, its story night!” Story night had become a ritual for some years now between her and Naruto. It was their private time to reflect and become up to date on the happenings in each other’s lives, especially since seeing each other was sometimes a rarity. Mostly, it was just some time to enjoy each other’s company, especially without a pervert and a cold, ill-mannered asshole to ruin things.

“Great! See you later!” Naruto bounced up and headed off to take a shower and get ready for tonight...and get rid of something else. Sakura watched him speed off, still lying on the ground wishing she had his energy. She debated lying on the ground for a little while and restoring some much needed chakra. Turning to look at Sai and the evil smirk that was forming on his face she decided it was time to go. “Bye sensei!” She called, jogging to her apartment to take a shower and get ready for her night with Naruto.

The water felt fantastic on his skin. Naruto rolled his well-muscled tanned shoulders, releasing tension. He loved training, the sweating, muscles working, sparring back and forth, but he also loved the after rituals he had. The water rolled down his back as he thought of Sakura and training today. When they had sparred he was far too distracted by her. The curve of her body, the swell of her breasts, he had to make sure she didn’t see the erection he had the entire time. He had always wanted her, but he had self-control before. The sneaking suspicion that Kyubi’s personality was coming out took a firmer root. Leaning his golden head against the shower wall, he had to find release before she came over tonight. Naruto grasped his erection, gasping at the feel. He tugged as he thought of Sakura’s lush body, her plump lips, and her tight hot ass. He imagined her touching him, sighing against him as she took him in her mouth. Her warm, silky mouth. She sucked on him hard, moaning from the pleasure of it. Her small tongue wrapped around his length, even as she massaged his testicles. “Saaakura,” He moaned, starting to pump faster, harder. She made eye contact with him, sucking him harder, increasing the tempo while keeping up her moaning. “I love you,” he breathed, hands twisting in her short, pink hair. He felt her smile against his cock as continued her delicious assault. Naruto couldn’t take it anymore; he shivered as the release he sought came. Breathing hard and fast, he banged his head on the shower wall. Why couldn’t she get over that bastard and come to him! He knew he would worship the ground she walked on, he already did!

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The pink haired beauty arrived a few hours later, wearing a simple pink cotton dress that fell to her mid thigh. He tried not to look at her long, shapely legs but focused on her face which seemed to hold worry.
“What is it Sakura?” He questioned, feeling a bit nauseated. He knew what today was, the anniversary of the day Sasuke first left Konoho five years ago. The blond didn’t want to hear about that bastard right now, he just wanted to enjoy his blossoms company.

“Oh Naruto!” She cried, pressing into him, resting her head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, sighing as he put his chin on top of her head. Five years, he was doing the best he could to bring the Uchiha back, but it was hard when the heir didn’t want to come back himself.

“I’m so sorry Sakura,” was all he could say as he moved them to the couch. He knew he was failing her on the deepest level, but he had made a promise of a lifetime and he would keep it. It was his way of the Ninja. He held her as she cried, wasted tears on a cold bastard. He knew her temper was a little more pitched today at training, and now realized it was pent up emotion. Nearly assaulting Kakashi wasn’t something she did on an everyday basis. Why couldn’t she let him go? He wanted Sasuke back just as bad as she did, but he couldn’t stand her suffering. They lay on the couch as she sobbed for what seemed like forever, but the longer she cried the angrier he became. How dare Sasuke treat Sakura like that, that bastard! Abandoning her, abandoning us! Soon the anger turned towards her, how could she still love him after all this time! After what he did, after Sasuke had run him through with a sword. Didn’t she care that the man she loved had ran her best friend through with a blade? He suddenly realized she had fallen asleep and carefully got up to retrieve a blanket. ‘So much for a relaxing catch-up night,’ he thought exasperated as he laid the blanket on the slumbering woman. ‘… Look at her. Laying there, looking innocent and yummy. I should show her how well I could take care of her. Finally get her mind from that dark asshole who betrayed both of us.’ He took a step closer, reaching a hand down to brush her cheek as lust started to consume him. This would be the perfect use of the jutsu he studied last night before burning. He would use it to get her mind off Sasuke, help her move on with her life. A grin spread on his face as he thought of the slave jutsu. He had to do this, for Sakura, for her health and mental well-being. He would never see her tear streaked face again.

Licking his lips, he made the hand seals as he called out, “Slave no Jutsu!”