He'd dreamt about this, having Sakura in his arms.
Having her naked and spread out on his bed, seafoam green eyes simmering at him, bubble-gum pink hair flowing onto his pillow.
Skin like fresh milk, creamy, though her cheeks dusted red, a shade darker than her hair, teeth hugging her bottom lip.
Her breasts were petite and perky, with candy pink nipples that looked delicious.
Naruto knew Sakura took Pilates and it showed. Her sexy, toned stomach muscles Naruto wanted to run his tongue against, dip it into her belly button.
Slim thighs and lithe legs, cute feet with short nails, painted a sensible shell green.
And of course, her pussy, the prettiest lips he ever could have imagined, with trimmed pubic hair that Naruto wanted to nuzzle against. She was aroused, lips fat and flushed, already dripping wet.
His dreams of Sakura had her as perfect, unblemished, a living Aphrodite.
But she had a mole on her shoulder.
There was a scar on the inside of her left knee, big enough that it was rough to the touch.
Faded stretch marks that crossed the bottom of her abdomen, reaching her hip.
The Sakura of his dreams was perfect; but the Sakura in front of him, so real, so gorgeous, was the best.
He almost wanted to weep.
"Narutooo, stop staring so much. You're going to make me nervous. Do you inspect all your girls this way?"
"Sorry, Sakura-chan, you're just so — "
He couldn't help himself. He ogled her again.
"Is it my stretch marks?" There was a tremble in her voice, her hands going to cover herself up and Naruto stopped her, shaking his head.
"You're just so gorgeous, Sakura-chan, real eye candy, y'know?"
She laughed, her shoulder easing. "Shut up, stupid."
"I'm serious!"
He smiled and she smiled back, beckoning him.
"Come, fuck me already."
He'd been cussed out by Sakura plenty of times, anger coating her words then.
The way her tongue caressed the word fuck had his cock twitching inside his underwear.
He crawled toward Sakura until he was by her feet, reaching for his boxers and pulling them down.
It was like an injection of courage into his veins, the way Sakura's eyes widened at the sight of his cock, a lusty moan falling from her lips.
"Fuck, I didn't — Sai is always saying —"
"You believed that motherfucker?"
Sakura's eyes never left the bob of his cock, licking her lips and humming before she answered. "No! I mean, it's just, fuck, you're so…so big. I brought extra condoms, but I think they'd break if you wore them."
Naruto hovered over her, Sakura finally raising her eyes off his cock to look into his eyes, her brow furrowed with anxiousness.
Naruto kissed her softly.
"Don't worry Sakura-chan, we'll go real slow. And I got condoms, lots of condoms!"
"Of course you do."
Naruto didn't respond to that, reaching for his nightstand instead, opening the box and pulling a condom from it.
He ripped the package open, glad he'd practiced putting it on so many times, his hand steady as Sakura watched with dark eyes.
"Those are extra large, right?"
She sounded breathless, and Naruto sounded his acknowledgment as he finished wrapping himself up.
"Oh."
Naruto smiled at her, running his hands slowly over her legs.
She was skinny, but built, muscles firm against his thumbs as he rubbed circles.
He'd be able to do that forever. Become her personally masseuse if she wanted, massaging oils and creams, anything she asked for.
"Naruto, please," Sakura begged, batting her gemstone eyes at him. "Don't tease me. I'm so turned on right now. I'm dripping all over your sheets."
Naruto's cock throbbed and he fought the urge to relieve himself by stroking himself, half worried he might come. Was Sakura doing that on purpose? Egging him on with such filthy descriptions? Or was she just naturally so seductive?
He didn't waste time pondering it, his cock with a mind of its own, guiding him to rub against Sakura's cunt.
She reached down and spread herself for him. Her opening was obvious and wet.
Naruto gripped his cock by the base, slowly inching into Sakura.
"Oh god, even your tip — fuck, so big," she moaned, her neck arched so she could watch Naruto stretch her out.
Naruto grunted, sweat beading on his temple at the incredible tightness of Sakura's cunt.
He swivelled his hips, pushing in, bit by bit, Sakura coaxing him with her hands on his lower back. When their pelvises touched, Sakura hugging him tight to her, Naruto almost couldn't breathe.
Even with the latex of the condom protecting him, Sakura's cunt was warm and tight, her walls crushing his cock in its embrace.
Naruto was glad he jerked himself off in the bathroom before Sakura came, because he wasn't sure he would last a minute inside of her otherwise.
Naruto wanted to weep again. It was intoxicating, the warmth of Sakura's pussy, of her embrace, her fingers flexing against the muscles of his back.
Her lovely hair tickled his cheek, the scent of tropical fruits tickling his nose too.
The way her feminine sweat cut underneath was even better.
Her breaths puffed against his ear, and she sang his name, "Naruto."
His heart never felt fuller.
"You can move now. I know you're really big, but I'm not a virgin. Just fuck me slowly first."
"Right, sure thing," Naruto whimpered, drawing his hips back gently, but her walls were so eager to keep him inside, fluttering as he pulled back to the tip, almost accidentally pulling out.
Then he sank back inside, and it was a bit easier this time, her cunt more willing as he bottomed out.
He kept that snail's pace, Sakura's hands rising up his body, cradling his head so she could kiss him.
He froze, lost in the softness of Sakura's lips as they made out.
"What are you doing?" She broke the kiss and blinked up at him.
"Oh, nothin', sorry," Naruto mumbled, rolling his hips again as he leaned down to keep kissing Sakura.
Strawberry lip balm on his tongue, kissing Sakura was really like his dreams, really like tasting candy.
Her tongue chased his, her lips pulled on his before she replaced it with teeth. Sweet and playful, mean and hot.
Just like Sakura-chan herself, and Naruto knew he was doomed, knew he'd become addicted.
"Faster," she moaned, and Naruto obliged, planting his hands on either side of Sakura's head, changing the angle of his hips slightly to fuck her faster.
Fuck her faster, fuck her deeper, fuck her harder. No matter what, even if this was the last time he got to taste her, he'd make sure she'd never forget his cock.
And it was working.
"Oh, oh, Naruto, so good! Your cock feels sooo good!"
Naruto panted, his eyes drinking Sakura in. The way her body bounced on the mattress lightly from his thrusts, her hair sweat dampened and askew, strands of it erotically matting against her jaw. Her skin was flushed, her emerald eyes wanting, her pouty mouth moaning.
And it was all because of him, all because of Naruto!
His tongue was heavy in his mouth, but he made to talk, he knew he had to.
"You like that?"
He gave her a brutish thrust, all force no nuance, but she moaned yes anyway.
"You like…you like how big my cock is? How big is it, Sakura-chan?"
"So fucking big, Naruto," she whined, her nails digging into his back and Naruto almost yelped. "The biggest I've ever had."
"And, and, it's — shit you feel so good. Uh, my big cock is…is going to make you come soon, right?"
God, he sure hoped so. His hips were getting worn out and even his masturbated cock was becoming too sensitive again, twitching inside in time with each clench of Sakura's cunt.
"Yes, yes! I just, I just need m-my clit to be touched, then I'll come. I'll come so fucking hard for you, Naruto."
Naruto waited for her to do so, his motions so sloppy now, no finesse in the roll of his hips.
But Sakura didn't do anything, she just stared at him, eyes begging.
Naruto was about to fumble around Sakura's clit himself when he had an epiphany.
"Oh! Uh, do it, Sakura-chan. Show me…show me how you touch yourself. Show me how you'll come on my cock."
Her hand fell instantly off his back, reaching between their bodies, Naruto watching as Sakura circled her clit.
He wanted to memorize the pattern, learn exactly how Sakura liked it. But her cunt, sweet lord, it was pulsing around him, hot and strong, breaking any sort of concentration he had on her fingers, barely able to keep up his rutting.
"Naruto," she said, and Naruto brought his gaze up to her face. "I'm coming."
He'd never seen such a sight, Sakura's face pulled into bliss, mouth open in a silent scream.
She was gorgeous.
And the clench of Sakura's cunt was unimpeachable, Naruto gasping as he bottomed out one last time, grinding into the depths of her orgasming pussy, filling up his condom with thick loads of cum.
Naruto collapsed on top of Sakura, both panting, sweaty limbs sliding against each other.
"Get off me, doofus."
Naruto did so, making sure to carefully pull the condom out and knotted it. He looked at it for a second, a bit shocked he came so much with his second load of the day.
"Yeah, good thing you had your own condoms," Sakura chuckled, staring at the overloaded condom too. "The one's I brought definitely would have burst."
A shiver ran down Naruto's spine. It was awful, delusional, would probably make Sakura hate him…but the idea of the condom breaking, accidently spilling inside of her, seeding her cunt —
"Yeah, good thing I'm always prepared, y'know?" Naruto leaned up from the bed, throwing the condom underhanded into his wastebasket just to distract himself. Sakura clapped at his aim, laughing too.
Naruto turned to her. Sweat drenched, skin flushed, exhaustion clear on her face .
His heart was fluttering, stomach doing somersaults.
It was like his dreams, like he could call her his own.
And then she rolled herself off the bed and started collecting her clothes.
And then she rolled herself off the bed and started collecting her clothes.
"Goin' already?" Naruto asked, happy his voice didn't break.
"Uh huh, I have a study group in two hours. I want to go home and take a shower and get some food too."
"You can shower here if you want, I don't got any fancy shampoo or nothin' but you can..."
Sakura shimmied on her panties and then her leggings, the curve of her ass making Naruto's soft cock twitch a little.
"That's okay, don't worry about it."
She put on her bra, and then pulled on her t-shirt.
"Well, uh, you're hungry right? I could whip up somethin' for you real quick at least, yeah?"
Naruto didn't know how to cook, but he was pretty sure Sasuke had some eggs in the fridge. How hard could it be to make some eggs?
Sakura turned toward him, nimble hands in her hair, fixing it into a ponytail that she secured with a hairband.
She looked at him, seafoam stones piercing through his soul.
"I'm fine, Naruto."
Naruto wanted to weep again, and this time it wasn't out of joy.
"Right."
And then he yelped when Sakura's phone nearly hit his thigh.
"Put your number in there," Sakura said, going over to his night table and collecting her phone and purse.
Naruto did as he was told, putting an eggplant emoji next to his contact name.
Sakura wasn't pleased when she took her phone back, scowling at the name, fingers furious on the digital keyboard. She smirked as she showed him the new name.
"Dumbass. You know that's really mean, Sakura-chan," he pouted at her, but she rolled her eyes at him.
"Thanks for today, you were as good as the rumours said."
Naruto didn't mention that rumours could be wrong, just like with Sai.
"I'll text you sometime "
Naruto nodded eagerly. Maybe they could get food next time, or see a movie.
" whenever I need some stress relief, right? Don't ignore me because you've got so many girls though."
Naruto smiled at her, bile in the back of his throat. "I'd never ignore you, Sakura-chan."
"Good!" She smiled back at him, turning to leave the room when she paused and turned back one more time. "Did…um, has Sasuke kun mentioned me r-recently?"
Naruto was honest for the first time with her all day. "No he hasn't, Sakura-chan."
And just like that, the ease and relaxation, the fruits of Naruto's labour, melted off her face, sadness blossoming in its place.
"Oh, okay."
And then she left.
And in that lonely room, Naruto finally wept.
Next chapter is gonna be 6k words long.