Peaceful Waters

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Genma kissed her fiercely running his strong callused hands through her soft pink hair, running them sensuously down her shapely shoulders and back, gripping her tiny waist and moving lower to her firm round butt. Sakura moaned as he began kissing her jaw and neck wet and needy. Her hands ran up and down his muscular back delighting in the manly feel of him. She absently traced her fingertips along his scars, quite unable to think with his strong heat pressing against her. Man he was hot, burning up really. In fact she was starting to get hot as well. Suddenly the way he held her felt a little restrictive, she didn’t want to stop but she wanted to get in a new position, she pulled back a little looking into his lusty brown eyes when suddenly Sasuke appeared arms crossed and frowning.


“You’ve got to be a fool to want to have sex with her,” he remarked dryly.


Sakura whipped around to tell him what’s for, or she would have but Genma still had her in that tight grip. As Sasuke continued to look at her with contempt her anger vanished and all she was left with was the same feeling she had when he had left her on that bench years ago. Tears began pouring unwillingly from her eyes as she felt weak and useless all over again. She looked down in despair and saw her naked body did look as Sasuke had described in that hot spring yesterday. There was nothing to her. And yet Genma still had her in that vice-like grip. What was she thinking? What was she doing here? She had to get away as she pulled and struggled against Genma’s arms she began to cry “Let me go, let me go, let me go!” She should have been able to pull away easily, she was a master of chakra control but she just seemed to get weaker and weaker and his grip tighter and tighter and Sasuke just continued to stand there with his arms crossed looking disgusted, at her body, her weakness or both she didn’t know and didn’t want to. She screamed one final time “LET ME GO!” struggling with all her might until she landed with a great thud on the floor of her hotel room head and shoulders on the floor, legs still on the bed tied up in her blanket.


That was how Genma, Kakashi and Sai found her as they opened the door quickly hearing the struggle.


Sakura blinked quickly bringing herself into reality and attempting to dislodge herself from her now impossibly twisted and tangled bedding. Extremely embarrassed and still upset from her dream she said the first thing that came to her head, “What are you doing out of bed?”


“I know I’m usually late Sakura but it is 3:00 in the afternoon,” Kakashi answered an eye crease highly visible as he watched his former student turned cute and sexy teammate try to escape from her deadly pile of sheets.

“Ha ha ha, I mean you,” Sakura said dryly pointing fiercely at Genma since she had managed to free both one arm and leg.


“I feel much better now so I thought I’d take a walk. Besides it looks like you’re the one having trouble getting out of bed,” Genma quipped flipping his senbon into his mouth cheekily.


“I’m the medic here, I didn’t waste all my energy just to have you re-injure yourself by getting up too soon,” Sakura said attempting to regain some dignity and control over the situation.


“Come on beautiful, just let me-”Genma started trying to pour on the charm.


“Back to bed ‘Big Daddy’!” Sakura ordered pleased with the way the blood drained from his face and his senbon lost slack in his mouth.


Genma slumped back to his room shooting a warning glare at Kakashi who was obviously attempting not to lose control and start rolling on the floor with laughter. In the end he did wind up with a senbon shot at his face which he caught easily mid-chuckle making him laugh all the harder.


Sai just raised an eyebrow completely at a loss as to what was going on.


“I’ll never understand emotions,” he thought with what he guessed might be disappointment.


“What are you guys all doing in my room!” Sakura asked quite peeved at the whole situation.


“We heard you yelling to someone to let you go so we had to check it out,” Sai answered deciding to put his smile back on since Kakashi was still laughing. Surely that was the right thing to do.


“Sorry Sakura, Genma just told us that he wasn’t sure if there were any of the missing nin who attacked him and his squad still out there. There’s a possibility that there could have been one or two hiding that they didn’t know about since their mission was not to destroy that group but to return home as fast as possible. He was sure everyone that engaged them was killed but there is the possibility that someone could have followed him here, however unlikely so we all need to be on lookout,” Kakashi informed her.


“And you think I couldn’t take care of myself!” Sakura answered angrily. “I’m not a stupid genin anymore, I can fight too you know.”


“I know that Sakura but when-”Kakashi started.


“Seemed like that blanket had you pretty well covered,” Sai butted in, ducking as Sakura threw a pillow with deadly intent at the ROOT member.


“Get OUT!” Sakura bellowed pointing out the door and glaring at the men.


Kakashi could sense killing intent better then anyone and justified or not he decided today was defiantly not a good day to die so he poofed away before the echo of her last word had faded. Sai was almost as quick, not fearing for his life since he wasn’t quite sure what fear was, he’d had a glimmer of it when the Uchiha now on his team had looked at him and although not quite as deadly the look his pink haired team mate was giving him seemed quite nasty in it’s own way. He ducked his head in apology as he had noticed others do and walked out of her room leaving the door wide open.


“MEN!” Sakura growled as she slamed the door shut and began to pace around her room.


She wasn’t sure why she was so irritable. If there were missing nin out there after Genma she could have been in danger and of course if she heard anyone on her team screaming “let go” she would have burst into their bedroom without hesitation.


“Maybe I was a little hard on them,” Sakura thought dejectedly. “ Damn, now I have to apologize.”


This served to make her mood worse. What a great day this was shaping up to be. A wonderful dream ruined by Sasuke before it got good, an embarrassing way to wake up, a cheeky patient who was surely going to try to re-injure himself and undo all her work, and now she had to go and lose her temper and apologize when that was the last thing she wanted to do today.


“Happy vacation to me,” She thought sourly pulling off her nightshirt and grabbing the robe she had tossed off last night.


“I’m going to relax if it kills me or preferably everyone else in this team,” she thought moodily as she opened the door to her room and strode over to the bathroom determined to take the bath she had been interrupted in yesterday.


“Bath, then food, then check on Genma,” Sakura thought making a plan for the day as she locked the bathroom door behind her. “I need to get into a better mood or I’ll undo everything I did by killing him.”


“Or jumping his bones,” her inner self chuckled.


“In my dreams,” She retorted mad that she hadn’t gotten anywhere with the handsome man. “I hate when that happens, I always wake up or the dream changes before I have any fun,”


“You don’t have to be asleep to have fun,” her inner self chimed in.


“He wouldn’t want me. He probably has tons of curvy sexy women to play with,” Sakura pouted, “Besides he needs to relax.”


”So do you,” inner Sakura argued, “Besides if you can’t dream about him, and you can’t have him there’s nothing to say you couldn’t help yourself to a little self gratification with some memories of the ‘big daddy;”


Sakura blushed even though she was alone and having an inner monologue that no one could hear. Actually the idea did seem appealing, it wasn’t like she didn’t know how to satisfy herself, and she was on vacation. She’d probably scared the boys away for awhile and she did have the luxury of time and this lovely bath tub. It had been so long since she had an orgasm, unlike the boys who seemed to have no qualms about “stepping out into the bushes” with an inconspicuous picture or girly magazine in their vest, Sakura had no desire to ride her tidal wave of passion leaning against a rough tree and sitting in the dirt. Unless of course there was a hot guy there to actually take her mind off those things. On the other hand this was vacation not a mission, this was a nice private well equipped bathroom and that tub did look awfully tempting.


Sakura began filling the bath and decided to see how it went. If she felt like it she’d peak her interest, if not she’d just take an awesome bath.


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Genma sat on his bed leaning against his pillows and sulking. No brooding. That was more manly.


“Big Daddy . . . go to my room like a baby. . . now everyone knows . . . damn stupid wiseass Kakashi,” Genma mumbled to him self through his senbon.


This sucked. If there was one thing Genma hated it was getting told. If there were two things Genma hated it was having no girl, and if there were three things it would be feeling weak as a baby and alone. Here he was in this beautiful resort having all three. In truth Genma knew Sakura was right. He felt ten times better than he did yesterday but even after sleeping he felt extremely tired, and even though he didn’t hurt he felt the echo of pain as if, if he moved around too much he would be revisiting the damage that he had yesterday. He could live with having to rest but he hated being alone. He wasn’t sure exactly what “meaningful” relationship meant, but he did know that he enjoyed being with people, especially woman. As long as everyone was happy why leave? If things weren’t going well why stay? If you broke up but wanted to get together for a little fun why not? What wasn’t there to love about women, they’re such wondrous creatures with fun body parts, cute mannerisms, strange ways of thinking. And the way they moved, dear god, especially when they moved on you. Thinking this way was not helping Genma feel any better. The girl he currently had his sights on was also the one that was bossing him around. For his own good to be sure but it still stung.


Sakura had matured beautifully. He remembered her as a girl four years ago when he spent much of his time in the Hokage tower. She was Tsunade’s apprentice and they had nodded heads and chatted occasionally in the break room, but she was an altogether different being now. He had started taking more missions on to get away from the paperwork. Sure it was an honor to be directly under the Hokage herself but Genma wasn’t made for paper work, he was made for action. At least that’s what one of his girlfriends had told him when she cleared his desk with one move and rode him like a cowgirl on top of it. Genma did his best to be highly skilled at everything he did and besides the perks he just couldn’t get it up for paperwork. He was a highly skilled assassin after all. Not everyone’s cup of tea but he was great at it, which was why he was a special Jounin. That was the difference between someone like him and a true genius full Jounin like Kakashi. There was no way in an all around battle that he could compete with that bastard copynin who thought his stupid tattoo was so fucking funny, jealous. But when it came down to the fine art of assassination, undercover work and not leaving behind a trace Genma had him outclassed.


So Genma had returned to the field and he had somehow missed the beautiful butterfly Sakura had become. He was determined to rectify that. He had a whole week and since he had been sent on one mission after another for the past two months he had had to resort to quickies and one night stands. He missed the delicate art of the chase, here he had time and he hoped, a willing accomplice. Besides judging from the conversation he overheard, it seemed like her teammates were too stupid to realize how gorgeous she was, except for Naruto of course but everyone knew he was serious with that Hyuuga. Her dad complained about it constantly to anyone who would listen, or even if they didn’t. Sakura needed a self-confidence boost, those lousy excuses for males had to be making her feel less then gorgeous which was what she was. Just the hazy memory of her naked body over him was making him hard despite the state his body was in. If she knew about his tattoo she must have seen him naked.


“I wonder if she likes what she saw,” Genma smirked cockily around his senbon, chewing and rolling it around with his tongue.


Genma heard the water going in the bathroom and figured the pink haired medic was probably taking a shower or bath. Either way it should give him enough time without her popping in on him unexpectedly. All the guys were out getting something to eat or heading into town to check out the scenery and in any case no one would dare to come in his room without knocking. That in mind he decided to entertain himself with the memories of the bits of Sakura he got to see last night. He leaned back into the bed and adjusted his shorts down and away from his already swollen member.


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Sakura relaxed into her bath as the water slowly filled the big tub. She sighed in delight knowing that she was finally alone. She lay there letting her mind wander to and fro meditating on the sound of the running water and breathing in the lovely scent from the bath oils the hotel had provided. After a long draining mission she began to feel like a woman again. She turned off the faucet when the tub was just an inch away from over flowing and switched on the jets.


“Mmmmmm,” Sakura hummed as she adjusted her body against the coursing water.


“This should be the life of a Kunochi,” she thought mindlessly positively melting into the water.


Her mind drifted from one thing to another but she found it continually going back to the one thing, or rather Genma and his one thing. If only he wasn’t so damn hot. Those lousy Jounin uniforms sure hid alot. No wonder, it every one wore ANBU uniforms, those tight reveling things, there would be a hell of a lot more babies in the village.


“That must be a requirement for a girl to go into ANBU, be able to resist jumping your teammates in the middle of a mission,” Sakura mused playing with the faucet with her toe.


There was a nice image, Genma in an ANBU uniform. Absently Sakura found her hand trailing down her body. It ran against her breast, down her flat stomach and across her small patch of pink curls down to her folds. Genma still firmly in mind she began gently sliding her fingers up and down from her sensitive bundle of nerves at the top and over and just inside her already moistened slit.


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Genma grabbed some hand lotion that sat on the bedside table provided by the resort there was also a box of Kleenex and a few other amenities nicely situated there.


“It’s like a little jack-off kit,” Genma chuckled to himself as he put some on his hands warming it.


He reached down taking hold of himself and began to pump closing his eyes to see Sakura there doing it for him. His body was tired, but it seemed never too tired for this. He continued at a steady pace seeing Sakura the whole time, with his other hand he began gently massaging his balls. His hands still slick with lotion he gently rubbed the head just along the rim making him hiss in pleasure. He chewed his senbon fiercely, tonguing it absently as he moved against himself.


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Sakura was glad for the jets and the sound of the rushing water because she was a moaner. When it felt good she let it go and right now it felt damn good. One hand was massaging and teasing her breast as the other made delicious circling motions over her clit. She welcomed the growing feeling of warmth and electricity slowly building inside her and inserted her middle and ring finger into her sex as she continued the clitoral work with her thumb. Her body’s moisture blending with that of the bath as she pumped and stroked.

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Genma could swear he almost heard Sakura moaning as he pumped making him harder still, he could feel his balls begin to tighten as his throbbing manhood slid through his hand with an ever faster rhythm. When he was making love to a woman he could make himself last for hours but there are some times when you only have to please yourself and damn if this didn’t qualify. His eyes shut tighter as he concentrated on the sensations that were building at the apex of his body. He could still see Sakura and in his minds eye she was moving on him like a pro. He felt all the muscles in his body begin to tighten and prepare for what he knew would be a killer orgasm.


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Sakura usually wasn’t this quick to cum, but with her pent up sexual frustration, the image of Genma firmly set in her mind, and some skilled finger work she could tell that she was right on the edge. She moaned low and soft as the first waves hit her, feeling her inner walls contract against her fingers. She wanted more and continued to massage and thrust knowing that the second and if she could reach it third time would be even better. Sure enough as she continued, still in the midst of her first came her second like a bolt of lightening and this was no low moaning cum, this required a throaty “Oh yeah” as her hips involuntarily bucked into her hand movements.


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Genma sent his senbon flying into the door across from him as he came, his hand continuing to pump as he rode it out. Instantly he was exhausted and barely had the sense to remove his cum covered shirt, use it to wipe himself down and pull his underwear back up. He dumped the now soiled shirt on the ground rolled onto his stomach and promptly fell asleep with no worries of a partner being offended to keep him awake.


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Sakura sighed in the afterglow leaning against the tub feeling completely relaxed. It was a good cum, but it wasn’t the same as actually being with a man. She wanted more. Needed more and if she had it her way, she would get it. For now though she just lay back and let the water rush over her.


I hope this was ok. I feel weird about writing about masturbation for some reason. Not so much about sex, just that part of it. I can’t quite say why. Anywho, hope it didn’t come across too awkward. Hopefully the next chapter will be BETA’d, in fact I would like to have the parts I have up now BETA’d and resubmitted. There’s something to look forward to! As always please R&R!