Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Bet ❯ Naruto ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: DoubleDelight 
Disclaimer: You know what it is. No ownership, bladdy bladdy blah
Plot: Sakura and Ino make a weird, odd bet that has some sweet consequences for some of the men of Konoha Village.
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Naruto groaned loudly, raising his left hand to smack his alarm clock. Unfortunately, he didn’t pay attention to how hard he smacked and he brought his hand down too hard on the clock, shattering it. At first he didn’t realize what had happened, but once he realized that his hand was pierced and that it had blood coming from it, his eyes shot wide open.
“Aaww! OW OW OW! OH SHIT!” He yelled, screaming loudly as his right hand gripped his wrist, squeezing it tightly. Despite the pressure though, the blood wouldn’t stop. Also, Kyuubi was still sleeping within him, so he wasn’t stopping the bleeding or healing the wound. So it was up to Naruto. He ran to the bathroom, turned on the hot water and grabbed some pliers from the sink. He stood there, a look of pain on his face and across his eyes as he picked out pieces of metal and clock from his hand.
Once he was finished, at about 8:30am and the wounds started to heal. Apparently Kyuubi within him had finally woken up and decided to help. It was then that he looked up and found a note on his mirror.
‘Hey Naruto. I know, this is weird, but could you meet me by the Sakura orchards today at two? I have something I need to tell you. Yeah, and don’t tell Sakura please. Not yet, anyway.
Love,
Yamanaka Ino
“What the hell?” he asked no one in particular, completely puzzled at the note. Ino had snuck in last night while he was sleeping, walked into his bedroom, past his sleeping body, into his bathroom and wrote him a note? It was very sudden for the blond, who had never expected this from anyone. He had always dreamed of Sakura-chan doing this, but never actually believed she would ever do so. Moreover, this was Ino doing this, the woman who had called him an idiot the most. In fact, Sasuke was the only person who ridiculed Naruto more than Ino.
“She must have gone completely insane.” He mumbled to himself amusedly as he took off the note from the mirror. Yet, even though he thought it was a trick or something, he just had to read the letter one more time before sticking it to his table. Something about it just wouldn’t let him dismiss the note so easily so he just decided to leave it on his table as he popped a bowl of oriental flavored ramen in the microwave.
Three minutes later the familiar bell rang, echoing through Naruto’s five room apartment, and about fifteen seconds after that Naruto Bolted from his bedroom. A black T-shirt was on his chest and he was wearing his orange pants that he had tailored so they would still fit his long legs. The green gem that Tsunade had given him was around his neck, only on a different chain. He had the chain changed from string to silver when he was fourteen, much to the approval of his friend. When she saw it, actually, she said it ‘was beautiful, the silver and green together.’
He then flung on a black turtle-neck shirt over his head. It hung to his body tightly, but it didn’t emphasize his muscles due to its thickness. Naruto then gave a hungry smile as he dug into the Ramen finishing it within five minutes, and only stopping at first because it was extremely hot.
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Naruto stood, his knees bent as he panted heavily. Beads of sweat were pouring
Like bullets down his cheeks and forehead. His black T-Shirt turned an even darker, more vivid black as sweat drenched it. His mouth was open widely, his pink tongue hanging outside of it as he panted like a dog.
“Oh, is that all little ‘Naruto-kun’ can do?” the raven haired Uchiha taunted arrogantly, a superior smirk formed on his lips. It wasn’t like he was in much a better condition, but he could hide it better. His sharingan eyes glinted as his lids closed halfway giving the impression that he was utterly bored. The dead giveaway, though, was the fact his hands were shaking slightly. Sasuke had pushed his body to its limit and he was barely able to stand, exactly like Naruto.
“Shut up, bitch. You know I could kick your ass.” Naruto said in response, enjoying the fierce burning inside his lungs. Sasuke was one of the few people who could do this to him, and he was enjoying the pure exhilaration he felt when he was pushed to the brink in a fight. If he tried any more he risked awakening the demon within him and using his chakra, which was a definite no-no in a sparring match, no matter who the opponent was, or how much Sasuke deserved getting raped by the Rasengan. Also, knowing that Sasuke was about to be defeated by Naruto’s own power was enough of an incentive to keep the blond going.
Sasuke scowled, anger and rage apparent on his face and in his red, multi-pupiled eyes. Over the years since the sharingan had awakened in Sasuke the boy had developed the full sharingan powers, including the most devastating one (you know what I’m talking about). Also, Sasuke was the first to be able to comprehend Kinjutsu. “I’m gonna give you another scar to match that one right across your neck, Dobe.” The raven-haired teen said, nearly growling as he charged, once again calling the Chidori to the palm of his hand.
Neji and Lee were about to jump in, and in fact they were half way to doing so when Naruto smirked and motioned for them to go away. Unwillingly, they did, carefully watching Sasuke, fully aware that the odds Tsunade-sama was nearby was incredibly slim. However, Naruto appeared completely unworried. He stood up, that confident yet not arrogant smirk on his face as he dropped into a low stance, his right hand in front of him. His lips then turned into a malicious grin as he went through the natural movements with his left hand. In a microsecond he had a fully developed Rasengan ball in his right hand and he charged back at Sasuke.
The other two Chuunin watched in horror and excitement as they returned to their seats that they had brought. Three of them were there, for the losers. The winner usually just stood around, smirking or waiting for the losers to fulfill their duty and buy him lunch.
The moment their buts hit the cushioned seat, a loud clash of charka and the sound flooded fourteen blocks of Konoha.
Sasuke’s Chidori and Naruto’s Rasengan were clashed together, each pushing mercilessly on the other. Both of their arms bended from the force the other was exerting, sweat pouring down both of them. It formed in the pores of the limbs, only to evaporate because of the heat emanating from the Chidori.
Worried by the draw, Sasuke raised his free hand, clenching it into a fist and punching the other man’s left cheek. A look of complete shock came over all three of the fighters as Naruto disappeared in a puff of smoke once he once he was hit by the balled fist.
“What the!? Shadow Clone!” Sasuke yelled as he realized what had happened. But he was far too late. The second the last word escaped his lips he felt an immense, powerful pressure against his shoulder from above. It was then that Naruto reappeared above him, a Rasengan fully prepared in his hand. he unleashed the ocean-blue ball of chakra on Sasuke’s shoulder.
The fighters cringed, imagining the extreme pain the raven-haired boy was going through as he fell to the cement floor. Not only that, the receiving party of the attack was then thrust through the floor, and the next one, and the next, surprising and shocking several of the people below. The smell of burning flesh could be detected from within the hole, and when Naruto looked down the collapsed collection of metal and cement a triumphant grin appeared on his face. Meeting his eyes was the sight of a battered, literally broken and near-unconscious Sasuke.
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“NARUTOOOO!!!!!” a familiar voice screamed, and the blond couldn’t help but turn to the voice. Much to his shock, and pain, he was met with a strong, energetic fist. “How fucking dare you do that to Sasuke-kun!?” Sakura yelled into the blonde’s now bruised, swollen face.
“Sakura-chan! He started it! Tell that bastard Sasuke not to use that cheap-ass Chidori on me!” he retorted, snapping his head back to a semi-safe distance. After all, Sakura could always move, but she rarely hit him twice anymore. Especially since she, and most others of their generation, learned of Kyuubi who inhabited his body.
“Oh shut it, Naruto! He wouldn’t use that damned thing on you again. Tsunade-sama made sure of that when he gave you that.” Sakura yelped, her finger pointing to the sleek scar that lined his jaw.
Right then Lee put a hand on Sakura’s shoulder, stopping her from punching Naruto again. He actually tried, his face blank and serious as he gripped Sakura’s fist. Lee had truly hated to restrain the person he would die for, but he felt obligated to. She had no right to hit his friend again this time, no matter how she felt.
“Sakura-chan, stop. He’s telling the truth.” Lee said, his voice dark and sullen. He absent-mindedly noted how the setting sun looked when against her soft, pale flesh, and he wondered if he would ever feel another piece of her skin aside from the rough fist she now made.
Sakura looked at him worriedly, and then shot a glare at the depressed blond a foot from her. Oh, he didn’t look depressed, that was for sure. He looked giddy and he was smiling, talking about how he looked while using Rasengan with Neji. But Sakura knew better. After all, she had known him better than anyone else had. In the years she had known him he had clung to her so tightly it was suffocating. And because of that she, unfortunately, learned everything about him. Like whenever she cursed at him or hit him he would always go to the brink of a tear, and then immediately rebound to acting giddy and smiling. The best way for an orphan to protect himself is to act, I guess. She thought sadly. It really was somewhat depressing that he was still alone.
“Get off of me!” Sasuke yelled, trying to thrust Kakashi-sensei off of him. It was no use, of course, but he had tried anyway. He scowled as he found himself in a very familiar position, one he would rather forget. Kakashi-sensei’s foot was resting on his head, pressing it into the floor as the older man tugged tightly on the boy’s wrists, pulling them behind his back. He then turned his neck, nodding at Shizune before telling her to continue her healing. The other woman grimaced, looking at how Sasuke’s arm was only attached to his chest by only a few nerves. The Rasengan attack had completely disintegrated the boy’s shoulder.
“Now now, you shouldn’t be that lively, Sasuke. You’re in enough trouble as is, without assaulting an ANBU member.” The man said, his voice an odd mixture of taunting and severe warning. This, of course, didn’t have a positive affect on Sasuke, who futilely tried to fight his sensei.
“I’m…I’m gonna go home now. It’s been a long day.” Naruto said as he turned away from the slightly funny scene. It was true, and the sun was now slowly being enveloped by the horizon.
“He won’t get in too much trouble, will he Naruto-kun?” Lee asked, looking at the blond worriedly. He did want Sasuke punished for attempting to kill Naruto again, but not that badly. After all, the three of them knew just how ‘excitable’ Sasuke could be when he was losing a fight, and they all had accepted the risks willingly. Naruto had even agreed whole-heartedly.
“Nah, I won’t let him. And I doubt Tsunade-baachan would punish him too severely. Especially if I didn’t want him too roughed up. It’ll be funny if he goes back to being a genin again, though.” Naruto said, grinning and smirking, enjoying the declared and obvious superiority he had over Sasuke. After all, he wasn’t being sent to the hospital with a missing shoulder.
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Naruto sighed, closing the door to his apartment. He had gone through one of the longest days in recent memory, and he smirked at its final result. He was always so…satisfied whenever he put Sasuke in the hospital, and he knew that Sasuke felt exactly the same way.
He smirked, whispering a hard, jagged song to himself as he recited the instruments in his head. The rough and loud beat ricocheted in his head, spreading throughout is entire body and being, well most of it anyway. Kyuubi had a way of ruining something completely introspective with his mere presence. It was as he was humming and whispering to himself, he came to his table.
“Oh shit! I forgot about Ino.” He said, somewhat worried. He wasn’t absolutely looking forward to it, but he was definitely curious as to why the popular, blond kunoichi (sp?) had gone through so much work to get his attention.
“It’s okay, Naruto-kun.” That woman said, sitting on his couch. Needless to say, Naruto nearly jumped from his skin as he heard her voice and he really did jump as he turned and took in the woman.
At seventeen, she certainly was beautiful in her own way. She wasn’t enchanting or ethereal, as he found Sakura-chan, but she definitely caught his attention, especially now. She was wearing a black kimono that reached down to just below her knees. A sheen silver sash kept her robe together at the waist and was tied into a loose, relaxed knot. The pale blond hair that she wore so long was now circling her body. Some of it was in front of her, wrapping around her chest and then down to her last rib. More of it ran along her arms while most just simply ran over his leather couch.
“Umm…Hey Ino. What’s new?” Naruto asked, obviously slightly nervous. He wasn’t that used to having female company in his home. Sure, Sakura had been in there a few times, and he had been dating Hinata for a little while when he was fourteen, so she had been in there, and the rest of his house. However, that hadn’t been even nearly as recent as right then, and it certainly was not Ino.
“Oh, nothing.” She said, smirking lightly. Her eyes glinted oddly as she turned her head to look at him. “Heard about Sasuke. You really smacked him around a bit, didn’t you?” she asked, and that immediately sent Naruto on alert. Normally she would be just along with Sakura in her fervor to kick the crap out of Naruto for hurting their ‘Sasuke-kun’. And she definitely would not have a light tone in her voice when she said this if this were a normal situation.
“How’d you do it, anyway?” she asked, genuine curiosity in her voice. She was mad about him sending Sasuke into the hospital, but she just had to know. “According to Sakura he was using his Sharingan. So how’d you beat him, Naruto-kun?” she asked once again. She then stood up, her hair cascading down her back and falling around her waist.
This motion wasn’t lost on Naruto, whose eyes followed the hair to her waist. Although he gave no other indication that he noticed that simple yet graceful movement, his entire body recoiled slightly as she walked to him. In a moment she was two feet from him, her small lips framed into a soft smile as her half-lidded eyes bore into him.
“No big deal, really. Sasuke just trusts his eyes way too much. That’s all. He thinks he can see everything, but their just normal eyes in a lot of ways. He can’t see through the floor.” Naruto said, an amount of pride leaking into his warm voice. “I just made a Shadow clone that hid on the wall. Made him when Sasuke was busy fighting Lee. All I did was keep him there until I had him use the replacement jutsu on me. Have to say, it really got him.”
Ino stood there, a pleased look on her face. She didn’t necessarily enjoy hearing about how Naruto had put her beloved Sasuke in the Hospital, but it wasn’t that bad of a story. And the calm, almost melancholic tone in his voice encouraged her to just be calm. “I see. Excellent job, I have to say.” The kunoichi said, leaning back slightly.
‘Okay, it’s about time I start this. If I wait around too long Forehead girl’s gonna walk in here soon. Naruto will definitely be her first target’ Ino thought to herself as another look came over her face.
“Ino, what’re you looking at?” Naruto asked, silently puzzled. Her face had changed from one of pleasant calmness to…well…lust. Like the ones she he had seen her throw at Sasuke while they were still students.
“You, Naruto.”
“With those eyes? Gimme a break. I know who those eyes are for.” He said, keeping himself from scowling. ‘She fuckin’ sneaks in here, tried talking to me, and when I’m talking she starts thinking about Dobe Sasuke.’ He thought, growing angry at her complete lack of respect for him, in his own house.
“Oh please, Sasuke isn’t the only guy in Konoha.” She said, smiling as she shot him another one of those looks. She then did something so completely unexpected she even was slightly shocked herself. She kissed him. Not a hard, hungry one, but a soft, tender one, which was obviously a major act of will on her part. After all, even Naruto knew that she was anything but tender, especially to him.
However, he really didn’t care, for he had three voices roaring in his head. One was of his lips that was trying desperately to win and send his thought to nowhere. The second was that thought, yelling and screaming that this wasn’t right. It yelled that this was Yamanaka Ino, the woman who he thought despised him. The last, unfortunately, was of Kyuubi. The demon fox was pushing him, none too gently, to grab the blond woman throwing herself at him, rip her clothes off and take her right there on the table that he found his hands leaning on.
In a microsecond the combined efforts of his hungry body and Kyuubi won and dominated his body, and this clearly showed, if only by his reactions.
She was shocked slightly when she felt Naruto kissing back forcefully, his tongue sliding over her cherry-flavored lips, teasing them lightly before it was pulled back into his mouth. Ino then responded with a primal, unusual hunger and she immediately threw open her mouth. Her tongue darted forward into his mouth, instantly grabbing onto and surrounding his slippery organ. She heard a low groan of approval as she sucked on Naruto’s tongue lightly, pulling it into her mouth and drinking in its salty and spicy taste.
Hmm, Oriental flavor. She thought, a light giggle arising in her throat from the thought. However, that wasn’t the only thing causing the giggle. Naruto’s fingers were under her kimono, dancing softly and lightly over her ribcage. “Hey! That tickles!” Ino yelped, her face shaking as she shut her eyes tightly, attempting to suppress the laughter rising inside her.
Laughter, however, was the furthest thing from her mind the next moment. Naruto had pushed the top of her kimono off her shoulders, letting it slide down her arms. Not surprisingly her chest was pale, the only really noticeable color on her flesh being the tiny pink nipples on her breasts. Naruto looked down at them, smirking and licking his lips as he began to knead her breasts. They fit into the palm of his hand nicely, a bit smaller but still firm and warm.
Naruto then pressed his mouth forward, capturing her lips in his own. He forced her lips open with his tongue, forcing it into her mouth just as she let out a long and low sigh. He groaned in response, his fingers lightly pinching and tweaking on the hard nubs of flesh, causing a soft moan to come from her. He then moved the two of them, spinning them around swiftly and pressing her back against the wooden table. His left hand left her breast for a moment, leaving only to undo the knot of her silver sash before returning to her bosom.
“Oh God, Naruto...” Ino said through a long moan as he slowly began kissing his way down her, giving it soft little nips and sending shivers down her spine whenever she felt his sharp teeth against her flesh. He bit down a bit harder at the base of her neck, eliciting a gasp of pain and pleasure from the woman.
“Where did you learnnnnn….” Ino tried to ask, only to have a loud moan to burst from her mouth. Naruto’s right hand had left her breast and headed straight for her center. It ran along her moist folds slowly, his fingers pushing against her exposed clit for a moment before continuing their patrol of her flesh. They danced around her inner thighs, flicking and running around her slit, occasionally brushing over the sensitinve flesh.
His mouth then eclipsed her nipple, its sudden appearance opening her eyes that had been closed in pleasure. His tongue darted over the nub, flicking it and slowly licking it as he exhaled his hot breath on it. Right as he breathed on it he pushed a long, muscled finger into her, the combination making her gasp and moan at the same time. He then turned his head to look up at her, the sight of it scaring her terribly.
His eyes were completely unnatural, cruel and yet warm. In addition to the normal clear blue that meant he was normal there were large streaks of blood red. If that were not terrible enough, the colors seemed to swirl into his pupil, the blackness acting like a vortex for a whirlpool.
She just stared at him, entranced by the terrible, intimidating pattern formed by the multi-colored eyes. However, her body as completely unable to stay on the same page as she felt wave after wave of ecstasy crash into her. As she had stared into those horrifying eyes he slid a second finger into her warmth, and both of the long fingers were not running along the most intense spot within her, causing loud gasps and throaty moans from the woman.
“Holy fucking shit, Naruto!” Ino mewled, her eyes shutting tightly as her head rested on the wooden table. No one she had been with had been even nearly so skilled, and she knew that soon she would scream with white-hot pleasure. And she had been completely right.
Within three minutes Naruto could feel her muscles wrapping tightly around his fingers. He could see her body shaking wildly as she bit down on her lip, biting so hard her teeth pierced her flesh. The fox-boy then grinned, pushing his head toward hers. He pushed hard against her lips with her own, mashing them together as he once again forced his tongue into her warm cavern. He absorbed the loud screech of ecstasy that rang from her throat, taking it into himself before releasing a loud, guttural groan of his own.
“Holy…..Fucking….” Ino said through heavy gasps and pants, even though almost a minute had passed since she saw light burn within her eyes and mind. She had never climaxed so roughly, so forcefully, and she was forced to wonder if the Kyuubi within Naruto had something to do with that.
“Now now, you’re not tired yet, are you?” Naruto said, grinning as he looked over the panting Ino. His eyes stuck to her heaving hest, enjoying the knowledge that within five minutes he had made Ino cum so violently. “It’d be a shame if you’re done already. After all, I didn’t even start yet.” He said as he grinned.
“Gimme a minute.” She pleaded hungrily, exhaustion and extreme desire burning in her mind and voice.
“Can’t do that.” The man said, grinning. He then flipped her on her stomach, her chest pressing against the hard wooden table. She emitted a loud ‘oof’-like sound as she was shoved forcefully. However, any protestation that she might have made was banished quicker than imaginable as his hand returned to her warmth, causing a loud moan from the woman. The memory of what had happened was enough to bring her back to life, causing her to be more than wanting and waiting.
Naruto spread her legs widely with his knees, prying them apart easily. Then he wrapped a hand around the kunoichi beneath him, licking the base of her neck slowly as the same two fingers that caused the miraculous orgasm toyed with her swollen button. Ino gave out another loud gasp as she felt his dexterous fingers rub and tug on it and the sounds she made just served as fuel for the fire burning within both of them.
Neither of the two expected it to go this far, or get nearly this intense, but neither regretted it when Naruto thrust his hips forward, roughly and suddenly impaling her with his cock. She let out a long, meaty sigh and moan as her muscles wrapped tightly around him.
“Oh fuck…” she said in a hungry tone as she got used to him inside her. Never before had she been quite so filled, but it felt especially strange. It was almost as though his essence flooded into her along with his body, and that filled not only her physical body, but also something more.
Ino then raised her legs, wrapping them tightly around Naruto’s thigh, pulling down hard, forcing his entire shaft into her. She let out a greedy, lust-filled moan as she felt his balls against her flesh.
“My my, how selfish.” Naruto taunted, a coy smirk on his lips. He continued toying with her clit, watching in delight as she bit down on her bottom lip to stifle a gasp at the renewed sensation. His free hand then reached around her chest, pulling her up to him, her back pressing against his chest. His hand gripped her small breast roughly, her nipple pinched between his fingers as he bit into the base of her neck, piercing it. He drank in the coppery taste of the woman’s blood greedily, his tongue lapping over the wound for every drop as he bended his knees.
The moment Naruto thrust upward Ino let out a shriek, her eyes bolting open and her mouth doing the same. She knew it would happen, but it felt far too wonderful to come from the idiot that she thought Naruto was. However, that thought, along with the traces of all others, were instantly banished when Naruto’s cock fully rammed into her, and Ino had no regrets or worries as he repeated his brutal pounding.
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Sakura stood in the doorway, her eyes completely open. In fact, her green eyes were so wide that the pink of behind her eyes could be seen around the border. Her face, including her eyes, had the strongest and most powerful look of shock on it then she had ever seen.
It was early morning and the sun was just beginning to rise in the sky to the west. The pink haired woman was wearing, what else, but a red dress with a slit up the right side. However, that was the only familiar thing in the room.
Standing almost fifteen feet from her was a bloody, sweaty pile of flesh, and from it were the constantly muffled groans and moans of two voices. Pale blond hair ran over a patch of more vibrantly colored blond, and the hair was moving. The head it rested on was bobbing up and down, a constant moan attempting to escape between fully stuffed, swollen lips. Sakura could see the tip of a tongue swirling around the hard flesh she was currently trying to take into her mouth.
At the other end of the pile was something especially difficult for Sakura to tolerate. Naruto, her Naruto, had his hands gripping the hips of Ino, pulling them down toward his hungry mouth as her knees were pressed against the wooden floor. And the look of pure lust and hunger that was written across his face was one she hadn’t ever seen.
She stood there, her mouth wide open for almost fifteen minutes, and during that time nothing changed. Ino’s head was bobbing on his meat gleefully, her mouth taking the large task of encompassing it over and over again. Her hand gripped the base of it, tugging on it roughly as her lips brushed against her fingers.
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A.N. yes, I know what happened. Fuckin’ awesome, no?
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.16.2006 | Updated On: 03.03.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 17 | Visits: 4.5K | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: You know what it is. No ownership, bladdy bladdy blah
Plot: Sakura and Ino make a weird, odd bet that has some sweet consequences for some of the men of Konoha Village.
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Naruto groaned loudly, raising his left hand to smack his alarm clock. Unfortunately, he didn’t pay attention to how hard he smacked and he brought his hand down too hard on the clock, shattering it. At first he didn’t realize what had happened, but once he realized that his hand was pierced and that it had blood coming from it, his eyes shot wide open.
“Aaww! OW OW OW! OH SHIT!” He yelled, screaming loudly as his right hand gripped his wrist, squeezing it tightly. Despite the pressure though, the blood wouldn’t stop. Also, Kyuubi was still sleeping within him, so he wasn’t stopping the bleeding or healing the wound. So it was up to Naruto. He ran to the bathroom, turned on the hot water and grabbed some pliers from the sink. He stood there, a look of pain on his face and across his eyes as he picked out pieces of metal and clock from his hand.
Once he was finished, at about 8:30am and the wounds started to heal. Apparently Kyuubi within him had finally woken up and decided to help. It was then that he looked up and found a note on his mirror.
‘Hey Naruto. I know, this is weird, but could you meet me by the Sakura orchards today at two? I have something I need to tell you. Yeah, and don’t tell Sakura please. Not yet, anyway.
Love,
Yamanaka Ino
“What the hell?” he asked no one in particular, completely puzzled at the note. Ino had snuck in last night while he was sleeping, walked into his bedroom, past his sleeping body, into his bathroom and wrote him a note? It was very sudden for the blond, who had never expected this from anyone. He had always dreamed of Sakura-chan doing this, but never actually believed she would ever do so. Moreover, this was Ino doing this, the woman who had called him an idiot the most. In fact, Sasuke was the only person who ridiculed Naruto more than Ino.
“She must have gone completely insane.” He mumbled to himself amusedly as he took off the note from the mirror. Yet, even though he thought it was a trick or something, he just had to read the letter one more time before sticking it to his table. Something about it just wouldn’t let him dismiss the note so easily so he just decided to leave it on his table as he popped a bowl of oriental flavored ramen in the microwave.
Three minutes later the familiar bell rang, echoing through Naruto’s five room apartment, and about fifteen seconds after that Naruto Bolted from his bedroom. A black T-shirt was on his chest and he was wearing his orange pants that he had tailored so they would still fit his long legs. The green gem that Tsunade had given him was around his neck, only on a different chain. He had the chain changed from string to silver when he was fourteen, much to the approval of his friend. When she saw it, actually, she said it ‘was beautiful, the silver and green together.’
He then flung on a black turtle-neck shirt over his head. It hung to his body tightly, but it didn’t emphasize his muscles due to its thickness. Naruto then gave a hungry smile as he dug into the Ramen finishing it within five minutes, and only stopping at first because it was extremely hot.
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Naruto stood, his knees bent as he panted heavily. Beads of sweat were pouring
Like bullets down his cheeks and forehead. His black T-Shirt turned an even darker, more vivid black as sweat drenched it. His mouth was open widely, his pink tongue hanging outside of it as he panted like a dog.
“Oh, is that all little ‘Naruto-kun’ can do?” the raven haired Uchiha taunted arrogantly, a superior smirk formed on his lips. It wasn’t like he was in much a better condition, but he could hide it better. His sharingan eyes glinted as his lids closed halfway giving the impression that he was utterly bored. The dead giveaway, though, was the fact his hands were shaking slightly. Sasuke had pushed his body to its limit and he was barely able to stand, exactly like Naruto.
“Shut up, bitch. You know I could kick your ass.” Naruto said in response, enjoying the fierce burning inside his lungs. Sasuke was one of the few people who could do this to him, and he was enjoying the pure exhilaration he felt when he was pushed to the brink in a fight. If he tried any more he risked awakening the demon within him and using his chakra, which was a definite no-no in a sparring match, no matter who the opponent was, or how much Sasuke deserved getting raped by the Rasengan. Also, knowing that Sasuke was about to be defeated by Naruto’s own power was enough of an incentive to keep the blond going.
Sasuke scowled, anger and rage apparent on his face and in his red, multi-pupiled eyes. Over the years since the sharingan had awakened in Sasuke the boy had developed the full sharingan powers, including the most devastating one (you know what I’m talking about). Also, Sasuke was the first to be able to comprehend Kinjutsu. “I’m gonna give you another scar to match that one right across your neck, Dobe.” The raven-haired teen said, nearly growling as he charged, once again calling the Chidori to the palm of his hand.
Neji and Lee were about to jump in, and in fact they were half way to doing so when Naruto smirked and motioned for them to go away. Unwillingly, they did, carefully watching Sasuke, fully aware that the odds Tsunade-sama was nearby was incredibly slim. However, Naruto appeared completely unworried. He stood up, that confident yet not arrogant smirk on his face as he dropped into a low stance, his right hand in front of him. His lips then turned into a malicious grin as he went through the natural movements with his left hand. In a microsecond he had a fully developed Rasengan ball in his right hand and he charged back at Sasuke.
The other two Chuunin watched in horror and excitement as they returned to their seats that they had brought. Three of them were there, for the losers. The winner usually just stood around, smirking or waiting for the losers to fulfill their duty and buy him lunch.
The moment their buts hit the cushioned seat, a loud clash of charka and the sound flooded fourteen blocks of Konoha.
Sasuke’s Chidori and Naruto’s Rasengan were clashed together, each pushing mercilessly on the other. Both of their arms bended from the force the other was exerting, sweat pouring down both of them. It formed in the pores of the limbs, only to evaporate because of the heat emanating from the Chidori.
Worried by the draw, Sasuke raised his free hand, clenching it into a fist and punching the other man’s left cheek. A look of complete shock came over all three of the fighters as Naruto disappeared in a puff of smoke once he once he was hit by the balled fist.
“What the!? Shadow Clone!” Sasuke yelled as he realized what had happened. But he was far too late. The second the last word escaped his lips he felt an immense, powerful pressure against his shoulder from above. It was then that Naruto reappeared above him, a Rasengan fully prepared in his hand. he unleashed the ocean-blue ball of chakra on Sasuke’s shoulder.
The fighters cringed, imagining the extreme pain the raven-haired boy was going through as he fell to the cement floor. Not only that, the receiving party of the attack was then thrust through the floor, and the next one, and the next, surprising and shocking several of the people below. The smell of burning flesh could be detected from within the hole, and when Naruto looked down the collapsed collection of metal and cement a triumphant grin appeared on his face. Meeting his eyes was the sight of a battered, literally broken and near-unconscious Sasuke.
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“NARUTOOOO!!!!!” a familiar voice screamed, and the blond couldn’t help but turn to the voice. Much to his shock, and pain, he was met with a strong, energetic fist. “How fucking dare you do that to Sasuke-kun!?” Sakura yelled into the blonde’s now bruised, swollen face.
“Sakura-chan! He started it! Tell that bastard Sasuke not to use that cheap-ass Chidori on me!” he retorted, snapping his head back to a semi-safe distance. After all, Sakura could always move, but she rarely hit him twice anymore. Especially since she, and most others of their generation, learned of Kyuubi who inhabited his body.
“Oh shut it, Naruto! He wouldn’t use that damned thing on you again. Tsunade-sama made sure of that when he gave you that.” Sakura yelped, her finger pointing to the sleek scar that lined his jaw.
Right then Lee put a hand on Sakura’s shoulder, stopping her from punching Naruto again. He actually tried, his face blank and serious as he gripped Sakura’s fist. Lee had truly hated to restrain the person he would die for, but he felt obligated to. She had no right to hit his friend again this time, no matter how she felt.
“Sakura-chan, stop. He’s telling the truth.” Lee said, his voice dark and sullen. He absent-mindedly noted how the setting sun looked when against her soft, pale flesh, and he wondered if he would ever feel another piece of her skin aside from the rough fist she now made.
Sakura looked at him worriedly, and then shot a glare at the depressed blond a foot from her. Oh, he didn’t look depressed, that was for sure. He looked giddy and he was smiling, talking about how he looked while using Rasengan with Neji. But Sakura knew better. After all, she had known him better than anyone else had. In the years she had known him he had clung to her so tightly it was suffocating. And because of that she, unfortunately, learned everything about him. Like whenever she cursed at him or hit him he would always go to the brink of a tear, and then immediately rebound to acting giddy and smiling. The best way for an orphan to protect himself is to act, I guess. She thought sadly. It really was somewhat depressing that he was still alone.
“Get off of me!” Sasuke yelled, trying to thrust Kakashi-sensei off of him. It was no use, of course, but he had tried anyway. He scowled as he found himself in a very familiar position, one he would rather forget. Kakashi-sensei’s foot was resting on his head, pressing it into the floor as the older man tugged tightly on the boy’s wrists, pulling them behind his back. He then turned his neck, nodding at Shizune before telling her to continue her healing. The other woman grimaced, looking at how Sasuke’s arm was only attached to his chest by only a few nerves. The Rasengan attack had completely disintegrated the boy’s shoulder.
“Now now, you shouldn’t be that lively, Sasuke. You’re in enough trouble as is, without assaulting an ANBU member.” The man said, his voice an odd mixture of taunting and severe warning. This, of course, didn’t have a positive affect on Sasuke, who futilely tried to fight his sensei.
“I’m…I’m gonna go home now. It’s been a long day.” Naruto said as he turned away from the slightly funny scene. It was true, and the sun was now slowly being enveloped by the horizon.
“He won’t get in too much trouble, will he Naruto-kun?” Lee asked, looking at the blond worriedly. He did want Sasuke punished for attempting to kill Naruto again, but not that badly. After all, the three of them knew just how ‘excitable’ Sasuke could be when he was losing a fight, and they all had accepted the risks willingly. Naruto had even agreed whole-heartedly.
“Nah, I won’t let him. And I doubt Tsunade-baachan would punish him too severely. Especially if I didn’t want him too roughed up. It’ll be funny if he goes back to being a genin again, though.” Naruto said, grinning and smirking, enjoying the declared and obvious superiority he had over Sasuke. After all, he wasn’t being sent to the hospital with a missing shoulder.
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Naruto sighed, closing the door to his apartment. He had gone through one of the longest days in recent memory, and he smirked at its final result. He was always so…satisfied whenever he put Sasuke in the hospital, and he knew that Sasuke felt exactly the same way.
He smirked, whispering a hard, jagged song to himself as he recited the instruments in his head. The rough and loud beat ricocheted in his head, spreading throughout is entire body and being, well most of it anyway. Kyuubi had a way of ruining something completely introspective with his mere presence. It was as he was humming and whispering to himself, he came to his table.
“Oh shit! I forgot about Ino.” He said, somewhat worried. He wasn’t absolutely looking forward to it, but he was definitely curious as to why the popular, blond kunoichi (sp?) had gone through so much work to get his attention.
“It’s okay, Naruto-kun.” That woman said, sitting on his couch. Needless to say, Naruto nearly jumped from his skin as he heard her voice and he really did jump as he turned and took in the woman.
At seventeen, she certainly was beautiful in her own way. She wasn’t enchanting or ethereal, as he found Sakura-chan, but she definitely caught his attention, especially now. She was wearing a black kimono that reached down to just below her knees. A sheen silver sash kept her robe together at the waist and was tied into a loose, relaxed knot. The pale blond hair that she wore so long was now circling her body. Some of it was in front of her, wrapping around her chest and then down to her last rib. More of it ran along her arms while most just simply ran over his leather couch.
“Umm…Hey Ino. What’s new?” Naruto asked, obviously slightly nervous. He wasn’t that used to having female company in his home. Sure, Sakura had been in there a few times, and he had been dating Hinata for a little while when he was fourteen, so she had been in there, and the rest of his house. However, that hadn’t been even nearly as recent as right then, and it certainly was not Ino.
“Oh, nothing.” She said, smirking lightly. Her eyes glinted oddly as she turned her head to look at him. “Heard about Sasuke. You really smacked him around a bit, didn’t you?” she asked, and that immediately sent Naruto on alert. Normally she would be just along with Sakura in her fervor to kick the crap out of Naruto for hurting their ‘Sasuke-kun’. And she definitely would not have a light tone in her voice when she said this if this were a normal situation.
“How’d you do it, anyway?” she asked, genuine curiosity in her voice. She was mad about him sending Sasuke into the hospital, but she just had to know. “According to Sakura he was using his Sharingan. So how’d you beat him, Naruto-kun?” she asked once again. She then stood up, her hair cascading down her back and falling around her waist.
This motion wasn’t lost on Naruto, whose eyes followed the hair to her waist. Although he gave no other indication that he noticed that simple yet graceful movement, his entire body recoiled slightly as she walked to him. In a moment she was two feet from him, her small lips framed into a soft smile as her half-lidded eyes bore into him.
“No big deal, really. Sasuke just trusts his eyes way too much. That’s all. He thinks he can see everything, but their just normal eyes in a lot of ways. He can’t see through the floor.” Naruto said, an amount of pride leaking into his warm voice. “I just made a Shadow clone that hid on the wall. Made him when Sasuke was busy fighting Lee. All I did was keep him there until I had him use the replacement jutsu on me. Have to say, it really got him.”
Ino stood there, a pleased look on her face. She didn’t necessarily enjoy hearing about how Naruto had put her beloved Sasuke in the Hospital, but it wasn’t that bad of a story. And the calm, almost melancholic tone in his voice encouraged her to just be calm. “I see. Excellent job, I have to say.” The kunoichi said, leaning back slightly.
‘Okay, it’s about time I start this. If I wait around too long Forehead girl’s gonna walk in here soon. Naruto will definitely be her first target’ Ino thought to herself as another look came over her face.
“Ino, what’re you looking at?” Naruto asked, silently puzzled. Her face had changed from one of pleasant calmness to…well…lust. Like the ones she he had seen her throw at Sasuke while they were still students.
“You, Naruto.”
“With those eyes? Gimme a break. I know who those eyes are for.” He said, keeping himself from scowling. ‘She fuckin’ sneaks in here, tried talking to me, and when I’m talking she starts thinking about Dobe Sasuke.’ He thought, growing angry at her complete lack of respect for him, in his own house.
“Oh please, Sasuke isn’t the only guy in Konoha.” She said, smiling as she shot him another one of those looks. She then did something so completely unexpected she even was slightly shocked herself. She kissed him. Not a hard, hungry one, but a soft, tender one, which was obviously a major act of will on her part. After all, even Naruto knew that she was anything but tender, especially to him.
However, he really didn’t care, for he had three voices roaring in his head. One was of his lips that was trying desperately to win and send his thought to nowhere. The second was that thought, yelling and screaming that this wasn’t right. It yelled that this was Yamanaka Ino, the woman who he thought despised him. The last, unfortunately, was of Kyuubi. The demon fox was pushing him, none too gently, to grab the blond woman throwing herself at him, rip her clothes off and take her right there on the table that he found his hands leaning on.
In a microsecond the combined efforts of his hungry body and Kyuubi won and dominated his body, and this clearly showed, if only by his reactions.
She was shocked slightly when she felt Naruto kissing back forcefully, his tongue sliding over her cherry-flavored lips, teasing them lightly before it was pulled back into his mouth. Ino then responded with a primal, unusual hunger and she immediately threw open her mouth. Her tongue darted forward into his mouth, instantly grabbing onto and surrounding his slippery organ. She heard a low groan of approval as she sucked on Naruto’s tongue lightly, pulling it into her mouth and drinking in its salty and spicy taste.
Hmm, Oriental flavor. She thought, a light giggle arising in her throat from the thought. However, that wasn’t the only thing causing the giggle. Naruto’s fingers were under her kimono, dancing softly and lightly over her ribcage. “Hey! That tickles!” Ino yelped, her face shaking as she shut her eyes tightly, attempting to suppress the laughter rising inside her.
Laughter, however, was the furthest thing from her mind the next moment. Naruto had pushed the top of her kimono off her shoulders, letting it slide down her arms. Not surprisingly her chest was pale, the only really noticeable color on her flesh being the tiny pink nipples on her breasts. Naruto looked down at them, smirking and licking his lips as he began to knead her breasts. They fit into the palm of his hand nicely, a bit smaller but still firm and warm.
Naruto then pressed his mouth forward, capturing her lips in his own. He forced her lips open with his tongue, forcing it into her mouth just as she let out a long and low sigh. He groaned in response, his fingers lightly pinching and tweaking on the hard nubs of flesh, causing a soft moan to come from her. He then moved the two of them, spinning them around swiftly and pressing her back against the wooden table. His left hand left her breast for a moment, leaving only to undo the knot of her silver sash before returning to her bosom.
“Oh God, Naruto...” Ino said through a long moan as he slowly began kissing his way down her, giving it soft little nips and sending shivers down her spine whenever she felt his sharp teeth against her flesh. He bit down a bit harder at the base of her neck, eliciting a gasp of pain and pleasure from the woman.
“Where did you learnnnnn….” Ino tried to ask, only to have a loud moan to burst from her mouth. Naruto’s right hand had left her breast and headed straight for her center. It ran along her moist folds slowly, his fingers pushing against her exposed clit for a moment before continuing their patrol of her flesh. They danced around her inner thighs, flicking and running around her slit, occasionally brushing over the sensitinve flesh.
His mouth then eclipsed her nipple, its sudden appearance opening her eyes that had been closed in pleasure. His tongue darted over the nub, flicking it and slowly licking it as he exhaled his hot breath on it. Right as he breathed on it he pushed a long, muscled finger into her, the combination making her gasp and moan at the same time. He then turned his head to look up at her, the sight of it scaring her terribly.
His eyes were completely unnatural, cruel and yet warm. In addition to the normal clear blue that meant he was normal there were large streaks of blood red. If that were not terrible enough, the colors seemed to swirl into his pupil, the blackness acting like a vortex for a whirlpool.
She just stared at him, entranced by the terrible, intimidating pattern formed by the multi-colored eyes. However, her body as completely unable to stay on the same page as she felt wave after wave of ecstasy crash into her. As she had stared into those horrifying eyes he slid a second finger into her warmth, and both of the long fingers were not running along the most intense spot within her, causing loud gasps and throaty moans from the woman.
“Holy fucking shit, Naruto!” Ino mewled, her eyes shutting tightly as her head rested on the wooden table. No one she had been with had been even nearly so skilled, and she knew that soon she would scream with white-hot pleasure. And she had been completely right.
Within three minutes Naruto could feel her muscles wrapping tightly around his fingers. He could see her body shaking wildly as she bit down on her lip, biting so hard her teeth pierced her flesh. The fox-boy then grinned, pushing his head toward hers. He pushed hard against her lips with her own, mashing them together as he once again forced his tongue into her warm cavern. He absorbed the loud screech of ecstasy that rang from her throat, taking it into himself before releasing a loud, guttural groan of his own.
“Holy…..Fucking….” Ino said through heavy gasps and pants, even though almost a minute had passed since she saw light burn within her eyes and mind. She had never climaxed so roughly, so forcefully, and she was forced to wonder if the Kyuubi within Naruto had something to do with that.
“Now now, you’re not tired yet, are you?” Naruto said, grinning as he looked over the panting Ino. His eyes stuck to her heaving hest, enjoying the knowledge that within five minutes he had made Ino cum so violently. “It’d be a shame if you’re done already. After all, I didn’t even start yet.” He said as he grinned.
“Gimme a minute.” She pleaded hungrily, exhaustion and extreme desire burning in her mind and voice.
“Can’t do that.” The man said, grinning. He then flipped her on her stomach, her chest pressing against the hard wooden table. She emitted a loud ‘oof’-like sound as she was shoved forcefully. However, any protestation that she might have made was banished quicker than imaginable as his hand returned to her warmth, causing a loud moan from the woman. The memory of what had happened was enough to bring her back to life, causing her to be more than wanting and waiting.
Naruto spread her legs widely with his knees, prying them apart easily. Then he wrapped a hand around the kunoichi beneath him, licking the base of her neck slowly as the same two fingers that caused the miraculous orgasm toyed with her swollen button. Ino gave out another loud gasp as she felt his dexterous fingers rub and tug on it and the sounds she made just served as fuel for the fire burning within both of them.
Neither of the two expected it to go this far, or get nearly this intense, but neither regretted it when Naruto thrust his hips forward, roughly and suddenly impaling her with his cock. She let out a long, meaty sigh and moan as her muscles wrapped tightly around him.
“Oh fuck…” she said in a hungry tone as she got used to him inside her. Never before had she been quite so filled, but it felt especially strange. It was almost as though his essence flooded into her along with his body, and that filled not only her physical body, but also something more.
Ino then raised her legs, wrapping them tightly around Naruto’s thigh, pulling down hard, forcing his entire shaft into her. She let out a greedy, lust-filled moan as she felt his balls against her flesh.
“My my, how selfish.” Naruto taunted, a coy smirk on his lips. He continued toying with her clit, watching in delight as she bit down on her bottom lip to stifle a gasp at the renewed sensation. His free hand then reached around her chest, pulling her up to him, her back pressing against his chest. His hand gripped her small breast roughly, her nipple pinched between his fingers as he bit into the base of her neck, piercing it. He drank in the coppery taste of the woman’s blood greedily, his tongue lapping over the wound for every drop as he bended his knees.
The moment Naruto thrust upward Ino let out a shriek, her eyes bolting open and her mouth doing the same. She knew it would happen, but it felt far too wonderful to come from the idiot that she thought Naruto was. However, that thought, along with the traces of all others, were instantly banished when Naruto’s cock fully rammed into her, and Ino had no regrets or worries as he repeated his brutal pounding.
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Sakura stood in the doorway, her eyes completely open. In fact, her green eyes were so wide that the pink of behind her eyes could be seen around the border. Her face, including her eyes, had the strongest and most powerful look of shock on it then she had ever seen.
It was early morning and the sun was just beginning to rise in the sky to the west. The pink haired woman was wearing, what else, but a red dress with a slit up the right side. However, that was the only familiar thing in the room.
Standing almost fifteen feet from her was a bloody, sweaty pile of flesh, and from it were the constantly muffled groans and moans of two voices. Pale blond hair ran over a patch of more vibrantly colored blond, and the hair was moving. The head it rested on was bobbing up and down, a constant moan attempting to escape between fully stuffed, swollen lips. Sakura could see the tip of a tongue swirling around the hard flesh she was currently trying to take into her mouth.
At the other end of the pile was something especially difficult for Sakura to tolerate. Naruto, her Naruto, had his hands gripping the hips of Ino, pulling them down toward his hungry mouth as her knees were pressed against the wooden floor. And the look of pure lust and hunger that was written across his face was one she hadn’t ever seen.
She stood there, her mouth wide open for almost fifteen minutes, and during that time nothing changed. Ino’s head was bobbing on his meat gleefully, her mouth taking the large task of encompassing it over and over again. Her hand gripped the base of it, tugging on it roughly as her lips brushed against her fingers.
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A.N. yes, I know what happened. Fuckin’ awesome, no?
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.16.2006 | Updated On: 03.03.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 17 | Visits: 4.5K | Status: Work In Progress