Library

When Sakura wakes up in the morning, there's something loud and beeping and waking her up from a wonderful dream. She couldn't remember what it was about exactly, but all she knew was she was happy- extremely so. But the warm, fuzzy feeling remains, and it might be because Naruto is on top of her, with his face buried in her neck and breathing heavily.

She stretches her body underneath him before reaching over to the alarm with a yawn, pressing random buttons until the buzz stops. Once the incessant beeping quiets, she lays her head back on the pillow with her eyes opened. She thought she'd have trouble sleeping, but she slept just fine once she finally passed out. Now the problem was getting out from under Naruto so she can get ready for the day.

For a while she tries shifting out from under him, but he's too heavy on top of her and the blankets are tangled in a way that keeps her where she is. Would she have to punch him to wake up the dead weight?

The annoying buzzing of his alarm clock stirs him slightly from his sleep, but he remains halfway between dreaming and waking. He could tell Sakura was there near him because he could just barely smell her. Her scent had become second nature to him the past few days, and it's because of that smell he starts dreaming of her in his slightly dozing state.

"Mmm... why do you love me?" he mumbles out loud to dream Sakura and real Sakura both. He unconsciously wraps his arms tighter around his bed buddy before sighing happily and grinning widely in his sleep.

After a few minutes, he grunts and whines, feeling her move under him. Blue eyes slowly open, settling on his girlfriend's face. "...Good morning," he yawns before kissing her softly and rolling off of her. "How did you sleep?"

“Good morning, I slept fine,” she replies, sitting up in the bed, and watching him lay next to her instead of on top.

“But I need to get ready to go the library,” she starts and pokes his side. “So I have to go back to my dorm to change and get my books.”

Nothing fancy. It looked like it was going to be a nice day again and she's sure there's something she can wear that could accommodate the nice weather as well as the cool library. She shuffles to the the side of the bed and stretches her arms above her head. “Are you going to go with me or do you want to meet me there?”

Her feet touch the floor as she gets off the bed completely, grabbing her shorts and shirt from the other day and pulling them on while looking around for her shoes.

He nods at her and yawns long and loudly. "Yeaaaaah, sure." For a moment he thinks of sleeping another hour or two and telling her to go on, but he resists the urge and continues nodding. "I'll meet you there I guess. Hey, what do you want from our coffee shop? I'll get you something on the way. Same thing as always?"

“Yeah,” she smiles, touched that he would go and get something for her. Even she knows she's going to get tired sitting in one spot reading and writing for hours on end. And if it was just a cup of coffee he's getting, it's still a sweet gesture. “Same thing as always.”

Pulling the blanket aside, he sits up on the edge of the mattress and scratches his stomach. His arms shoot up above his head as he stretches himself out with a loud grunt. He stands to his feet and makes his way to the closet, plunging into the mess of clothes to try and find something.

Poking his head out of the closet, he grins and calls out. "Hey, before you go, don't forget my goodbye kissy. I love youuuuu."

She's about to leave before she looks back to the bedroom hearing his voice.

Her eyes roll before she trots back over to him by the closet. Holding the back of his neck and tugging him down to her height, she kisses him on the mouth. She was lingering by the door for this very reason. It felt weird she was going to leave him without something. It felt downright wrong to the point she really was forgetting something.

Blue eyes sparkle as he returns the kiss, his body pulling himself back into the closet while his face lingers as long as possible near hers before he smiles and nuzzles her neck with the tip of nose nose quickly. "Go, go. I'll see you there, Sakura."

What? Was he shooing her out? She huffs slightly before poking his side and making her way out of the room again, this time making it all the way out before she glances back at the door. 'Naruto...'

The blond grabs a plain white t-shirt and some jeans, not really feeling the need to dress up just to go to the library. He makes his way to the bathroom as he pulls the shirt over his head. Brushing his teeth, he debates whether he'll bring his books and finally decides not to. He'll just nap or find something interesting to read.

Glancing back in his room to see if he forgot anything, his eyes settle on the safe in the corner and he remembers the necklace he gave her. He smiles to himself and heads out the door, feeling a hundred percent better about going to the library for her since she had done so much for him.

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It seems like it takes forever for her to reach her dorm, but once she does she knocks on the door lightly -she learned her lesson from before. When no one answered she tugged her keys out of her shorts with a sigh before unlocking and opening the door, glad to see that there weren't any dorm mates getting busy. That would forever scar her.

Putting on some new clothes; leggings, a skirt, and a tee, she quickly throws all her books into her bag and slings it over her shoulder before making her way to the door again. It would take her five minutes to get to the library, and probably a few more to find a place to work. On the weekends, there were usually more kids in the building because the population of the campus had free time to do as they pleased. Whether that was studying or out partying as Naruto usually did, it was entirely up to them.

The sun is shining again and the walk to the library is peaceful as it's still fairly early. She pulls the large double doors open before a whoosh of cold air hits her. Maybe she should have grabbed a jacket too. Oh well, no use complaining now, she can already see an open spot by a table and she quickly makes her way over, smiling at the librarian on her way.

Naruto is also grinning to himself as he makes his way out of his dorm. Today wouldn't be so bad. Even if he had to spend it inside the library when it was so nice outside, he'd at least be with Sakura. He bounds down the sidewalk towards the coffee shop, whistling a happy tune when he arrives.

He orders her favorite drink and a bottle of water for himself. Coffee wasn't his thing, and if he was going to take a nap, he definitely didn't need his usual energy drink. Naruto payed for the items and headed out the door, restarting his happy whistling as he strolled towards the library.

Except, he forgot where the library was since he never used it. He had to stop at one of the campus map signs and scan it for a few minutes before he finally found his way and headed inside. Spotting his girlfriend across the room, he quickly made his way, winking at the rather stunned looking librarian.

Geez, even the staff knew about his reputation.

The quiet of the library is peaceful, that is until someone loud comes traipsing through. With her eyes narrowed at the interruption, she looks up to see who it could be. She's not expecting Naruto to be almost skipping over to where she is, two drinks in his hand.

Her expression softens as he gets closer, deciding to sigh and offering a apologetic look to the still stunned librarian. “Naruto,” she grumbles quietly, flipping a page in her book.

She takes her drink with a small 'thanks', quickly getting back to her reading and studying, writing notes every so often. She hopes he doesn't bug her too much, maybe she could help him look for a book to read as a break or before she got too into her studies.

He grins happily at her after handing off her drink and taking his seat next to her. She was already deep in her studies, the notes on her paper proof of the fact. Taking a drink of his water and setting it on the table, he folded his arms across it and leaned over.

Right now he just wanted to doze for half an hour or so. At least like that he could catch up on his sleep and wouldn't be bothering her. If he felt like it afterwards, he'd probably hop up to stretch his legs and find something interesting to read.

Maybe a nice book with lots of pictures.

"Hey," he whispered quietly to her. "I'm just gonna take a real quick nap, heh." He smiled sheepishly at her, knowing she probably wouldn't approve before dropping his head and closing his eyes.

She definitely didn't approve.

Eyes narrow again and lips purse as her blond boyfriend drops his head to the desk and closes his eyes. Would anyone notice if she smacked him? The librarian is too close for her to get away with it so she huffs loudly before turning back to her work.

She was going to offer to help him find a book, but if he wanted to be rude and take a nap then fine! At least he got her her favorite drink. That appeased her a little, and she took a sip, body humming happily as it warmed her up in the cool building.

Leaning into her hand, she continued her notes, the only thing breaking her concentration is the continuous flipping of pages and Naruto's quiet breathing.

'God, please don't let him snore right now,' she mentally prayed. She'd die of embarrassment.

He didn't snore, but what he did do probably wasn't much better. As his mouth dropped open with sleep overtaking him, he starts drooling on the table. His chest heaves as he breathes deeply, obviously enjoying the nap despite being in such an uncomfortable position. 

Ten minutes, fifteen, twenty pass by as the silent nap continues. He jerks in his sleep as he starts dreaming about different things. It was a weird one. Naruto felt himself moving along a river in some type of boat. He enjoyed the trip at first before the pace picked up and he noticed a drop off to a waterfall up ahead. Paddling desperately, he tried to make himself go back upstream, but it was no use. He tumbled over the waterfall and fell to his death.

In the real world, he had started whining before kicking the table and falling back in the chair, landing on his back as his eyes fly open. Confused, he scrambles to his feet and looks around the room, muttering a particularly delicious curse under his breath before waving his hands apologetically to the whole room.

"I think I'm going to go to the bathroom real quick," he whispers to his companion.

Sakura couldn't do much but blink dazedly at the loud crash and Naruto whispering to her he had to go to the bathroom. Once he came back she should help him look for a book. She feels bad she's been so into her work she didn't even notice his nightmare until he fell out of his seat. Now that she looked around, she could see some people snickering behind their books or hands.

She glared before turning back to her work. They didn't have any right to laugh at him.

Jumping slightly as someone takes a seat where Naruto left, she turns and faces the newcomer. Well, finding a seat was a bit of a free-for-all, and as she took another glance around she saw that nearly all the tables were full. Now was a good time to look for a good book for Naruto. Stuffing her things back into her bag, she stands up and starts walking towards the bathrooms, meeting him there before they go searching.

Washing his hands, he made his way out of the bathroom and looked around. He takes another sip of his bottled water before noticing Sakura making her way towards him. Smiling at her as she neared him, he slipped his arms around her waist in a quick hug and leaned down to nuzzle her neck.

He's lucky that the farther they head into the library, the less people. She allows him to nuzzle her neck, only pushing him away gently so they can talk.

"Sorry about that," he remarks a bit louder now that they're away from the studiers. "Mmm, let's go find a book. I'm kinda bored." He felt bad about tugging her along with him and keeping her from her studies, but he needed a bit of a pick-me-up after embarrassing himself in front of everyone.

He pulls her towards the stacks of books, not exactly knowing where to go or what section would be the most interesting. Glancing back, he can still see the groups of people who had laughed at him, so he grumbles and hurries to the empty part of the library where not even the biggest nerd seemed to go.

“I was going to suggest that,” she sighs and adjusts the bag on her shoulders before following him into the aisles. They were heading into the far back, probably into the adult section where perverts lingered. Naruto probably didn't know, however she had accidentally stumbled among an erotic novel in her first years at college. She could remember how flustered she had been when she realized what she was reading.

She only saw one person as they walked down the aisles until she finally pulled her hand from his and placed them on her hips, looking around at all the books. “So what do you think you want to read?” Honestly, she hoped he wouldn't stumble into one of the books she found. But with her luck, it wouldn't be surprising if he did. What would he do if he found one? Probably keep reading it since he was a perv himself.

Looking over her shoulder, she doesn't realize they had wandered so far back. It's actually slightly dark in this aisle, the light from the windows far away.

"I dunno," he responds.

Well, he was helpful.

Naruto didn't read. It was just something that he didn't do. When it came to book reports and stuff like that, he just went to the store and looked for the movie to rent. That didn't go well with his English teachers, especially when he wrote a three page report on the Muppet version of Treasure Island.

She scoffs as she starts scanning the lines of books, flushing as she comes across more than a few adult titles. Dammit. This whole /aisle/ looked like it was all about sexual fantasies and gruesome horrors.

Reaching for the closest book, he scanned the title, 'Code Name: Bikini'. Well, that sounded interesting. Maybe it was some sort of spy novel? She glances over her shoulder at him and her body goes rigid when he flipped it open starts reading out loud from the middle of the book. "...He dropped his pistol beside him, leaning in and giving her firm buttocks an appreciative squeeze before ripping open her blouse with his other hand, freeing her ample bosoms..."

Shit! No!

His blue eyes widened as he realized what he was reading. "Heh, Sakura, I think I found the book I wanna check out."

She hurries over and rips the book from his hands, putting it back in its place, face still hot as she remembers his voice reading the dirty novel out loud. “Absolutely not,” she hisses, not even trying to quiet her voice down. It didn't matter when they were away from everyone. “How did we even get here?” She grabs his hand and starts tugging him out, not realizing she was walking farther away from the main part of the library.

The blond whines quietly as he's tugged away by his blushing girlfriend. Was she that shade of red because she was embarrassed, or was it something else? There was a way to test and figure out, and Naruto was pretty curious.

When it seems like it's almost late at night with how dark it is, she stops in her tracks.

As she pulls him into the darker area, he plants his feet firmly, stopping their movement. They were still in the erotic literature section, as he could tell from the goofy sounding titles. He pulls her arm gently before twirling her around and pressing her up against one of the shelves. Hot breath fans across her cheek as he glances at the books.

Her breath hitches as he pins her to the bookcases and she doesn't move when he breaths on her, the air hot and making her spine tingle.

"I wasn't done reading," he whines playfully before grabbing another book, 'The Bride Wore Spurs', and starting to read. "...There she stood in only a bear of leather chaps and her riding boots. He grinned as he motioned for her to join him in the bath, propping a leg on the edge of the tub and sliding back to giver her some room. 'Come on in. My six shooter is waiting'."

He's reading again and she feels like her face might explode into flames. Teeth clenching and jaw tightening, she pulls this one from his grasp too and tries to shove it back into its place behind her, eyes narrowed at him the whole time. “Stop reading those,” she mumbles and ends up just forcing it somewhere open.

She better find a nice, innocent book before her face really /does/ explode into flames. Did he enjoy reading that? “And stop reading them out loud!” she nearly shouts, covering her mouth with the volume. Just because they were in a secluded part of the library, didn't mean that they couldn't be heard.

Placing her hands on his chest, she tries to push him away but ends up just gripping his shirt.

But her flustered actions just serve to make him grin even more as she pushes the paperback onto the shelf. He reaches for another title -'Every Boy's Got One'- and opens it up with one hand as his free hand starts sliding up her side. Nobody was around. Maybe he could get away with a bit more...

"He ran his fingers across her pert nipples, forcing them to harden with his gentle touch..." Naruto mimicked the action in the book, brushing the backside of his fingers across Sakura's chest as he continued reading. "He could feel how wet she was, his lap practically soaked from her readiness as she sat on him. 'Please," she cried out, "I want to feel your throbbing member inside me.'"

The blond flipped a few more pages as he leaned in and nuzzled her neck, nipping at the strap of her bag and pulling it off of her shoulder with his teeth, watching it fall to the ground with a quiet thud.

Naruto was reading dirty novels to her? Of all the things! Her bag now on the ground she felt much lighter, but also hotter, the brush of his fingers making the rest of her body flush with her face. If she didn't stop this now, then he might think it was okay. “Naruto,” she growled.

If he was horny then they could take this to either of their rooms. She was fine with that, in fact his reading and gentle brushes had gotten her a little heated as well.

“Stop reading,” she repeats and grabs this book as well, but just drops it to the ground instead of fumbling around for a place to put it. She presses her body more into the shelves and away from his own, feeling the wood dig into her back. They were far away from people but that didn't mean they couldn't get caught. Surely Naruto realized that...

"Hey," he growled back, mirroring her tone but only because he was being playful. "I wasn't done with that one, either." He dropped his head, spotting the book on the ground and bending his knees to retrieve it. Grinning up at her, he turned to another page and started reading probably the most interesting line yet.

"And he thrust his purple-headed warrior into her quivering mound of love-pudding."

Oh barf. Who wrote this kind of stuff? There were better things to write than that, and Sakura rolls her eyes for a moment forgetting that they were in the library surrounded by literary pornography.

But the blond almost cracks up right there, snickering from his spot below her. He continued reading as his hand started venturing up her leggings, resting just under her skirt on her inner thigh. "He began pumping her mercilessly, pushing himself deeper and harder into her, merging their bodies in sin and passion all at once. The noises were wet and dirty as the rain continued to pour down on them and running off their bodies and mixing with their love juices."

She bats his hand away as he reads, huffing loudly and looking around to see if anyone was there. No, there were just as secluded as ever. But the hand crawls back to her thigh, and her jaw flexes with restraint to not punch him. Dammit, he was stubborn. Usually she finally caves in, but usually the subject wasn't about him touching her in the middle of the library. Of all the places!

He started rubbing her thigh with his fingertips before leaning in and kissing her knee a few times through the thin fabric of her leggings. He couldn't help it, but he was getting pretty horny, as anyone who had a good view of his crotch could tell through the tight denim.

Glancing down, she gets that good view of that bulging crotch of his. Her fingers curl around a shelf as her toes curl in her shoes. Having sex in the library was very, very naughty. And very bad and she shouldn't. If she constantly let Naruto do whatever he wanted, what kind of person was she?

Horny, that's what. Why in the hell did he have to read that to her?

"Alright," he purrs up at her from behind darkened blue eyes. "I'm done reading." But he wasn't done playing. He was just getting started. Nobody was around, were they? They were all busy studying and stuff like that. So what if they had a little fun in the library?

'Finally,' she sighs, grateful that he would stop this little game he started with himself. It nearly took all of her willpower to keep herself from clobbering him -or something else entirely- as he read and touched her. Who knew that some dirty words would set her off even a little bit.

But just because he stopped reading, didn't mean he was done. With a wicked grin, he drops the book and leans forward, pushing his head up under her skirt and burying his face in one of her inner thighs. He nips playfully at the fabric as his hands join his head and start tugging her leggings down. More and more skin is exposed to his blue eyes even in the dimly lit area and under her skirt.

She starts as his blond head nearly disappears under her skirt, her eyes widening and shoulders tensing. What was he doing! She thought he was done with all the playing around. Pawing at her leggings to keep them up, she speaks under her breath to him. “What are you doing?”

Not a word, he seems too focused on his actions and getting more revealed pale flesh for his eyes and mouth.

With the leggings now at her knees, he starts sucking on the soft skin of her thigh, licking and teasing it with his tongue as he works to completely remove the fabric. It's a bit hard to get it around her shoes and he's probably stretched them out a little too much, but he finally gets them off and drops them to his side.

Shuddering as he worries at her tense thigh muscles with her mouth, her fingers clutch at the bookcase tightly. “Naruto, what...” she trails off when she sees her leggings fall beside her. She should stop him, she should stop him, but she doesn't move, shivering as cold air brushes the bare skin of her legs. 

“We can't. It's the library,” she tries to reason.

He ignores her at first, still kissing and mouthing the delicate flesh of her thigh. With a low hum, he runs his tongue from the top of her knee all the way up to her opening. He gives her a single tentative lick before pulling his head out from under the skirt and grabbing the leggings. Standing up, he grins that same wicked grin once more.

"We can't?" he asks with a feigned curiosity. "Fine, we don't have to do anything. I'll do it all." The blond head leans in close as he presses his lips to hers gently. He tugs at her bottom lip as he pulls back and takes her wrists in both of his hands. Lifting them above her head, he pins them with one hand and continues to distract her with lust-filled kisses to her lips and cheeks.

Keeping her attention with his mouth, he reaches up with the other hand holding her leggings and quickly ties her wrists to the metal bar running along the top of the book shelf. It's just high enough that she has to stand on her tiptoes and has to lean into the shelf to keep her balance.

"Oh no," he chirps in a mischievous tone. "Now what will you do?" His hands now free to do as they please, they rush down her side and up the back of her skirt, lifting the fabric and grabbing hold of her ass. He presses his body to hers as his mouth starts exploring her sensitive neck.

Why that conniving little...

He distracted her so he could bind her? The growl that started to build in her chest turns into a moan as his mouth delves into her neck, tasting the skin. “I'm going to kick your ass later,” she huffs, letting out a small squeak as he gives her rear a squeeze. Her breath picks up as she squirms under him and tries to find something to grab.

There's not much she can do like this, whether she was going to push him away or pull him closer. God /dammit/ if someone caught them like this, she would never be able to live it down and they'd get banned from the library. Naruto probably wouldn't give two shits, but Sakura had practically lived here for her first few years at college.

'Please,' she mentally prays. 'To every deity out there, please don't let us get caught.'

Her attention is jerked from her thoughts with a gasp as his mouth runs over a sensitive spot on her neck. Her voice get breathy. “And we're not having sex for weeks.” It was a pitiful lie, but it's all she has right now as he has his way with her.

Once again he ignores her, mouthing her neck and pawing at her backside. He runs one hand back up her torso, sliding it under her shirt and palming one of her breasts. His hand starts to move in slow circles, gripping and kneading the giving flesh with his strong, rough hand.

She cries out softly with the movement of his hand, arching her back slightly and chest heaving as she pants slightly. Her hips buck unconsciously and she flushes again at the feel of him hard between her thighs. Weeks? She better make it months. He was actually going to do this, and there's nothing she can do about it.

"Weeks?" he asks, finally responding to her. "I guess I better make it worth it this time then, yeah?"

Her back digs deeper into the shelves as she twists her upper body slightly in an attempt to get away. His hands grip onto her sides and pull her back and she growls, eyes narrowing. His mouth feels good -it always felt good- but she still wasn't consenting to this idea of his.

But she has a feeling it won't be long until she does. His hands feel too good, mouth too hot, and she knows whats hidden within the fabric of his jeans and what it's capable of. Making her crazy with lust, dizzy with pleasure as he drives himself into her like an animal.

He drops his face lower, pulling his hand from under her skirt and lifting her shirt up her body. A hungry grin spreads across his face as he exposes her chest to the chilly library air. Nipping at each breast playfully, he finally closes his hot, warm mouth over one of the mounds and begins sucking roughly at it. 

With his hands free once more, he starts to undo his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them and letting them drop down his ankles.

“Gh,” she grunts as he sucks, glancing down as she hears the echo of a zipper being undone in the aisle with the rustle of clothing.

He presses himself closer to her, his throbbing length resting up under her skirt against her warm thigh. "Mmmm," he purrs into her chest, humming deeply to increase the vibration on the nub in his mouth. He sucks and tugs at it before teasing it with his teeth.

His teeth has her hands grasping desperately for something but finding nothing. The vibration she could handle, it's the slight hint of sharpness, of canines on her soft and sensitive mounds that has her body humming right along with him in pleasure. She can feel hot, hardness against her thigh, and in an unthinking moment she rubs against it.

Pulling away and leaving a long wet line of saliva, he stares at her hungrily. He pulls his t-shirt off, dropping it beside them in an effort to entice her with his body to be more receptive. Cradling her face in his hands, he leans in and kisses her roughly, darting his tongue into her mouth.

Oh fuck, to hell with it. It's not like she can ignore the throb of her own body, or the flaring heat in her gut as he pulls of his shirt. She moans into his mouth and swirls her own tongue around his as it invades her mouth, finally joining him. She knew it wouldn't take long, but at the moment she doesn't care.

It's hard not to be extremely horny. Naruto was naked and Sakura was tied up against a library book shelf. Anybody at anytime could catch them and then they'd be in big trouble, but it's also thrilling at the same time. He can't help the slow bucking that's starting in his hips.

"Mmmhmmm," he grunts into her mouth.

She bucks back into the cradle of his hips pressing against her, their hips bumping and making constant shudders course through her. If they get caught, she'll just have to do research and search for a new library. She also gets a thrill with thinking of getting caught, and it leaves her confused and aroused at the same time.

“Mmmmh,” she mumbles into his mouth, bucking more roughly into him.

He grins into the kiss, finally winning the small battle he had started. His tongue wrestles with hers for a moment, pinning it to the roof of her mouth and holding it there as his hands slide down her body and start to mess with the button and fly of her denim skirt. He finally works it down and undoes it, tugging the piece of fabric to the floor before grabbing the sides of her underwear and letting them join it.

At her joining of his state of undress, she pulls away gently, breathing hard and feeling her breath bounce back to her own face as they fan across his. She feels saliva slide down her chin from the wet kiss and she licks her lips, the tip of her tongue brushing his upper lip.

In a moment of dominance, because of his position and sheer amount of excitement, he growls lowly at her, pulling back and staring at her with darkened lust-filled blue eyes. He nips at her chin a few times, still growling as he grinds against her. Standing straight again, he slides his hand down to her crotch and starts rubbing in small circles.

His growl makes her whimper, and even if Naruto seemed like he would sometimes bend to her will, he was dominant when it came to this. Even if she was riding him, he let her know he was still the one fucking her. It made her annoyed and excited that she'd probably never 'top'. Naruto seemed to enjoy her submission too much, taking it to this new level as he bound her to a metal rod.

"Mmm," he hums out, finally ceasing the growl. "Did you change your mind? You wanna get fucked here?"

“Yes,” she breathes, almost angrily that he had changed her mind. Her hips jerking at his hand and grinds, she purrs. “Fuck me.”

The purr causes him to growl once more, enjoying the animalistic sounds way too much. He presses against her once more, letting her feel his hard tension as he palms her slit. "Alright," he voices in a low, raspy tone. "I'll fuck you. Better be quiet," he continues with a grin, "We /are/ in a library, you know."

Her mouth falls open as he palms her, probably enjoying the sounds -especially his growls- as much as he was. Her breathing gets heavy and she can feel herself get even more wet with the anticipation with him finally being inside her. Twenty four hours was too long to wait, and she had tried to fight him off so hard when she wanted it just as bad.

Be quiet? She doubts it. Naruto knew how she had a tendency to get loud.

He grips his shaft, rubbing it against her opening and paying special attention to her clit with the tip of his cock. It sends shivers through his body, already sensitive with the knowledge of the quickly approaching fuck. His knees bend so he can position himself for a good upward thrust and he slides the tip in just barely.

She wiggles her hips against him, mewling and tugging on the makeshift bindings that's not allowing her to touch him. God, she wants to touch him. She wants to tug on his hair and dig her nails into his back again. Maybe grip onto his ass that she had grown a liking to molding in her hands.

Planting his feet and resting his hands on her hips, he stops for just a moment. With a grin and a loud grunt, he shoves himself into her with one quick and powerful thrust. "Mmmm... god you're still tight." It was actually quite surprising considering how much they'd screwed in the past few days.

Making sure he has his balance, he starts pumping her against the shelf. Each penetration makes the books shake and knock as he grinds up into her.

Throwing her head back, she moans gratefully as he finally pushes himself inside, her heat immediately accommodating him, feeling him entirely and hugging him at all sides tightly as she clenched her muscles. She bites her lip to try and stay quiet, the upper row of her teeth digging into her bottom lip as she strains and her stomach tenses.

Fuck, it was so good.

“God, yes,” she whispers, wrapping a leg around his waist to make him slide deeper.

The blond keeps at it, giving her what she wants and holding back only the roughest of thrusts. He remembers the bruises and red spots on his neck and moves his mouth to hers, sucking roughly on the sensitive areas he knows she loves. His teeth drag across the skin and he nibbles in a few places, licking the small indentations leftover afterwards.

It's amazing as ever, but there's something about fucking in a library -a library with people in it- that just makes everything so much hotter. It makes her savor the pumps that much more, and tug on the bindings more. She moans low in her throat, as she realizes he's holding back, leaning forward to nip at his ear roughly, catching the lobe with her teeth.

After a few minutes of rough pumping and knocking against the metal shelf, he stops suddenly. His eyes perk and he tilts his head at the unmistakable sound of two people in the aisle next to them talking about a class. A rough hand reaches up suddenly and cups over her mouth as he leans into her ear and whispers, "Shhhh, I hear somebody."

Her lidded eyes fly open at the hand on her mouth and the stop to his thrusts. What's going on? Was there someone nearby? Shit. Fuck. She knew this was a bad idea. Dammit, why in the hell did she give in so easily? It seemed like the were all alone for so long. She gives him a glare behind dark green eyes, silently communicating to him, 'I told you!'

He frowns when it looks like they aren't leaving anytime soon and nibbles her ear to pass the time. The warmth around his cock is too much to bear and he sighs quietly. With a quiet grunt, he pumps her once slowly. As expected, the feeling is too good to refrain from, and he repeats. His hand remains covered over her mouth as he licks the skin under her ear.

"Mmmm..."

Her eyes lid again at his nibbling, sighing softly at the caress of his mouth on the sensitive skin. One pump has her gasping into his hand, eyes flying wide again, the second is rewarded with a high-pitched moan.

“What was that?” she hears someone say, and her leg tightens around his waist in fright. It makes him slide deeper and her eyes roll back into her head.

'Go away, go away, go away,” she screams in her mind.

"Nothing," he calls out, a grin spreading across his lips as he leans back and stares at his lover. He starts pumping her again, knowing full well that only a book shelf separates them and some unknowing strangers. "I just... stubbed my toe." His hand remains glued to her mouth, thumb stroking the underside of her chin as he moves and bucks her quietly.

The dumb blond is grinning at her, her eyes narrow at him before closing as he restarts his thrusts, not stopping this time. Stubbed his toe? She scoffs inwardly at the lame excuse. But the strangers seem convinced as there's nothing more said. Or they were listening to the slick sound of his cock sliding in and out of her.

With her leg around his waist now, he moves his free hand down her body, tracing each and every curve before sliding it around to her ass and giving her another good squeeze. An adventurous finger starts to slide between the soft globes of her rear, pressing against her second opening every now and then as he teases and taunts her with it.

She breathes hard out of her nose, nostrils flaring as she tries to get the oxygen needed as Naruto's hand remains clamped over her mouth. It doesn't stifle her quiet moans as he grabs her rump, hand clutching at the supple cheeks. Her hips buck as a finger teases the hole of her ass, and she turns wide, green eyes to him, eyebrows raised in question.

What was he...?

Without warning except for a particularly rough pump, he slides the finger into her asshole, moving slow as the muscle gives way reluctantly. He continues listening for the unwelcome visitors who had either left or are being quiet in order to hear exactly what was going on. The pumping and fingering stops momentarily as he removes his hand and puts his finger to his mouth in the universal sign for 'shhhh'.

Her entire body writhes as he slides a digit inside the teased opening, back and hips arching. She can breath again as he stops, eyes opening slightly as she takes deep breaths through her mouth. She growls quietly at his hushing sign, pulling on the bindings as she tries to smack the back of his head. Ass. It's his fault she's making all the noises.

Reaching under her other thigh with his free hand, he grips her other leg and lifts it. At first he planned on wrapping it around his waist also, but he realizes the shelves are close enough that she can rest her foot against the one behind him to get more momentum. He positions her like that, grinning the entire time. Before starting the fucking again, he pulls her shirt upwards and stuffs it into her mouth to keep her quiet.

Yeah, he'd probably pay for this later.

Sputtering slightly around the shirt, she reminds herself she is going to hurt him badly for this.

The penetrations begin again combined with the fingering as he starts grinding once more, pumping and shoving himself into her at an increased pace.

His penetrations make her bite hard on the shirt, clenching her teeth and trying to stay quiet. But he feels too good fucking her, and she's not expecting to feel so full with his finger prodding the second entrance as well. She starts whimpering into the shirt at the increased pace, practically kicking at the shelf behind him with the pleasure making her tremble.

“Nrrphtph...”

He's reminded of how they seem to fit perfectly together, cock filling her up completely and her inner muscles sliding over every inch of him. It's hard to keep himself quiet as well, especially now that his pumping is as fast as it was before they were rudely interrupted. He could get used to this whole tying up thing. Maybe if she didn't hurt him too bad he'd let her tie him up.

Tying up could be a possible suitable punishment for this. Maybe investing in some handcuffs would be beneficial, or he has some ties she can bind him to the bed with like he's bound her to this metal rod. And then she can tease the hell out of him until he begs -/pleads/- for her to fuck him. She'd just have to get him to lay down quietly while she does so, when he's sleeping would be a good time.

His throbbing length slides in and out of her making dirty noises that could only be described in one of those erotic novels that surrounded them. With the silence of their aisleway and of the eavesdroppers, the only noise left is the sound of their sin and the flap of skin against skin.

Her body quakes and trembles with the need of her release and his thrusts. It had been building since he started, and she had be staving it for as long as possible, her entire body tightening as she encased him in her tight heat. The fingering of her ass had almost thrown her over the edge but she managed to reign it in before she damn near exploded in ecstasy.

The blond concentrates mostly on the fingering since his body handles the pumping almost out of routine now. He's never fingered a girl like this and he didn't know what came over him, but it seemed extremely hot and he had to try it to see her reaction. Each time he slides his cock into, he mirrors the movement with his finger, fucking her in both holes at the same time and same rhythm.

With the feel of the ever approaching climax, comes the ignorance that they're in a library. She's now in a place where it's only them, only the feel of his body as close as possible and the extreme -almost violent- pleasure between her thighs he's giving her. She can feel the shirt start to wet as she drools onto it, her whimpering and moaning growing in volume.

Finally, he pulls the finger out of her ass and reaches up with both hands, gripping the metal pipe she's tied to and standing on his tiptoes to give her everything he has. His arms flex each time he penetrates her, pulling on the pipe to push himself deeper and harder each time. The blond head falls forward and he rests his forehead against hers, gritting his teeth and grunting quietly.

"God fucking damn," he groans as he lifts one foot onto the lower shelf in an effort to do anything possible to get as deep as he can.

Careening, her vision blurs when the head of his cock brushes a sensitive spot, “Fuck! Right there, baby...”

Hands still grasping for something, they finally grab hold on his wrists as his hands join hers on the bar. Green eyes peer open, heavily lidded and glazed with lust, and stare into his handsome face. The fabric of the shirt falls out of her mouth and she pants for him. “Give it to me, Naruto, give it to me.”

The sound of her calling out his name and talking dirty spurs him on to do the same. He increases his pace and makes it more violent, grinding her into the hard shelf and knocking several different books to the floor. His head leans in and he bites at her neck, licking and sucking the flesh before dragging his tongue up to her ear and biting at the lobe.

The books fall to the floor in thumps, but neither of them hear it as his unmerciful pace makes her head drop forward into his hair, panting against his ear as he bites at hers. Her entire body shudders with each pump, knowing the tightening of every muscle in her body signals how close her release is.

"You like being fucked rough? God, Sakura... you're such a perv," he teases with a half grunt before slamming her particularly hard to prove his point. "I'll give it to you. I'll fuck you every night like this." Maybe not in a library all the time, but he'll definitely give it to her like she wants. This was a spur of the moment thing, but it was amazing all the same.

She's only a pervert for him though. He's gained her trust, so there's no reason for her to hold back, especially when he knows almost everything about her, inside and out. But every night like this? Could he handle it? Could she handle it? The more they do this the more she thinks she might've lost her mind with how wild he drives her with each rough forward motion of his hips into hers.

He throbs deep inside her, groaning quietly between bouts of sinful speaking. "Don't you dare call out when I make you come," he growls, teasing her because he knows it'll be hard not to. "Did you forget where we are? Am I fucking you that hard?"

His arms flex once more as he pulls himself up using the rod, giving her a huge powerful thrust before falling back and into the regular routine once more. Dropping his hands, he starts groping her breasts, kneading them rather roughly. Squeezing and palming, he leaves red imprints in the shape of his hands as he leans down as far as possible, licking whatever parts of her chest he can reach.

He knows she's going to call out, but she bites her lip to try and hold it back as her body starts to convulse. She might've forgotten where they were, but she knows that growling tone and who's the one that's going to make her come. The metal rod groans as they both pull down hard on it, Naruto's sever thrust making her spasm.“Naruto, dh-guh, I'm gonna come,” try as she might, it's no use and she cries out loudly as his tongue races across the twins of female softness. “Naruto!”

Her orgasm is a blinding light of white that makes her vice tighten around the erection still pumping her heat. Her nails dig into the skin of his wrists, and her head is thrown to the side, whimpering and still crying out as it shakes her to the core, leaving her in a state that only Naruto is capable of taking her to. And he's still going, penetrating her sensitive slit and keeping her from being quiet, making the sounds of pleasure unstoppable to keep from drifting to his ear.

And it's all leading to one of the best orgasms he's ever had. He knows he can't last much longer, the flame building in his thighs and stomach making him shove his cock deeper and faster. If anyone was listening, there's no doubt they can hear the slick sound of his length sliding and penetrating her at a breakneck speed.

"Ahh.... fnnnhg... god you... fuck I'm gonna fill you up..." he growls, not even caring about how loud it is or how dirty it sounds.

He grunts softly, still putting everything he has into pumping her as he feels her start to quake. It's hard to ride out her climax without slipping over the edge himself, but he grits his teeth and clenches every muscle as she shakes and moans out into the silence of the library. 

His wrists burn as her nails break the skin, and he hisses at the pain and pleasure combined. Blue eyes flash hungrily as he growls in return at her, leaning over and biting at her shoulder in a playful retaliation. He secretly thanks whatever higher power there was for their natural lubrication. At the pace he's going, he's sure they'd both be rubbed raw for several days otherwise.

Once her sensitivity lessens slightly, green eyes blaze at him, dark with the remnants of orgasm and ready to watch him spill into her. “Fill me up with your cum. God, I love your cock, Naruto, let my cunt get a taste of you.”

“I want to feel it all inside me.”

And then she's talking dirty again, turning him on even more and making him grin wickedly at her. "I love filling your pussy up," he replies, nipping at her lips as his face twists in pleasure. Blue eyes close tightly as he feels her clamp down, urging him to shoot his load which he can't deny even if he tried.

With a loud cry of 'FUCK', he starts cumming uncontrollably. His whole body shakes against her as he slams his cock into the wet hole, pulsing and throbbing and spilling everything he has into her. Wrapping one hand around her waist, the other frantically tugs at the bindings. Finally releasing her, he hugs her tightly and buries his face into her neck, groaning out his cries of pleasure.

His shout echoes through their aisle and probably further, but she can't bring herself to care as he coats her walls in the cum she'd learn to love so much. She can feel his every move even as he throbs and pulses, and she clutches to him now that her hands are free, digging her hands into his soft hair and finally tugging like she wants, purring in satisfaction the whole time.

"Shit... god... you're so fucking tight... and warm..."

Knees bend slightly as he lowers them both to the floor, still slowly pumping as her clenched muscle seems to milk every last drop from his body. He falls to his knees, holding onto her like he never wants to let go as the penetrations slow to a crawl, each one spilling some of their mixed juices onto the floor. Panting and humming, he leans her against the shelf. 

"Mmm... nnngh..."

Her back slides down the bookcase and aches when she's finally sits in his lap. His rough treatment is finally getting to her and now that there was only the soft thrusts of his hips compared to the crash from before, her entire body throbs as he does inside her. The trickle of cum escaping her makes her sigh before she runs her fingers through his hair softly.

“...I should kick your ass,” she grumbles as the heat of the moment leaves her, but she's too tired to do much but join him in his huffing and puffing, her chest unimpeded from its heaving. “I should hurt you very, very badly.”

But she won't, because she wanted it too. At least, she won't hurt him right now.

He laughs quietly, his naked body shaking as he pulls her closer and off the shelf. His arms wrap tighter, sheltering her from the cold and hard metal of the bookstands as the pumping halts and he breathes deeply. "Mmmm..." he purrs before kissing her forehead and leaning back slightly to take in the sight of her.

"Promise?" he asks with a teasing grin before running his hands down her sides and squeezing her thighs.