One Night (working title)
Thunder rumbled lightly in the distance as a young girl walked quickly down the dark back alleys towards her destination, which in all logic, should of been home. Though that was the last place she wanted to be tonight. She didn't really care where she ended up, just as long as it wasn't there. Okay, strike that, there were places worse than home, but luckily for her she knew her way around fairly well that she didn't have to worry about any of that. Lost in her thoughts she didn't notice the young blond man stumbling out of the back door of some loud local club. Well, didn't notice until they ran into each other. Both split and fell back, though the young man was able to balance himself, however quite unstably. The girl however, not so fortunate.
"Ouch! Dammit!" Sakura cried out as she landed on the ground. Cursing to herself she got up and dusted off her short plaid skirt before looking ahead of her and to whomever it was she ran into, she was going to give the jerk a piece of her mind, though 'going to' being the operative word here. But her curses were lost on her when she recognized the young man.
'Oh my god ... oh my god ... oh my god!' Her mind screamed as her eyes locked on his unsteady, very hot, form. Did she mention hot?
"Uh .. hey" He said, waving a hand in front of her face, "You okay?" Then he snapped his fingers a few times, but that did little to bring her back to reality. Suddenly wondering if the fall had hurt her, he started to panic, though only a bit. "Yo, miss?" He said, giving her a slight shake.
Snapping her head over to meet his worried gaze, her green eyes widened, no that's right, this was not a dream. She opened her mouth to speak but then closed it again, closely resembled one of those fish in the aquarium in fancy restaurants.
"Uh .. yeah ... fine." She mumbled, then mentally kicking herself in the face for saying something so lame as that. "I mean, yes, I'm fine thanks. Just had a little fall." She flashed him a small smile before running her hand through her cotton candy hair, 'Okay, now you're babbling!' Though trying not to make it obvious that she was internally scolding herself. She didn't need him to think she was some weirdo wandering the streets. Okay, again, strike that, since she sorta was -- wandering at least.
He smiled back, though his balance started to waver, he quickly regained his composure. She watched him, slightly amused. "Are you okay?" She asked.
"Yeah, just had one too many drinks. I think." He let out a small chuckle, to which she laughed as well. Then looking down at the ground, as she tried to hide her anxiousness, as the guy she's totally been crushing on is standing right in front of her, though drunk, but standing none the less.
He looked over at her and glanced up and down her form, then smirked, "So did you come from a party or something?"
Raising her brow at his question she shook her head, "No, do I look like I do?"
"Nah, I guess not. It's just the Catholic school girl look you've got going on made me wonder." He said with a shrug.
"Oh," she started, blushing a little, "Uh no, I just came from a friends house. Not really looking to go home, so I was just wandering about."
"And you do this looking like that?" He said, waving his hand at her appearance.
"What's wrong with the way I look?" She asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Well, that skirts way too short, and besides, it's dark out. Need a lift somewhere?" He offered, deciding now was a good time to change the subject.
She shrugged and smiled, "As long as it's not home."
Smiling back he gestured to the parking lot where his car was, "Yours or mine?"
The question made her ability to walk straight falter, but she quickly regained her posture. "Mine." was her simple reply, and "Cool", was his.
Both quietly made their way to his car, where he unlocked both doors, then walked around to the passenger side and opened the door for her. She smiled, nodded and got in. Shutting the door he jogged around to the drivers side and got in. Slipping the key into the ignition, the car started up with no trouble, then shifting into gear and they sped off onto the street and into the night.
After what seemed like forever, the black 2003 Corvette pulled in to the driveway of a rather large house. Shutting off the car and opening his door, he got out and walked over to her side and let her out. Sakura smiled and said her thanks, to which he merely nodded and walked up to the front door, unlocking it and walking inside, not waiting to see if she were following.
Of course, what girl in her right mind wouldn't follow him!? Pah-leese. Timidly she trailed after him and shut the door behind her, then out of respect she took her shoes off and set them neatly on the small entrance rug. Walking into what would assumed to be the "living room" he gestured to the couch.
"I'm gonna get myself something, you want anything?" He asked as he made his way to the kitchen.
"Uh, sure, whatever you're having is fine." She said, taking a seat in the middle of the couch.
With a nod he disappeared into the kitchen, then after a few minutes she heard his muffled voice from behind the door, though she could only make out half of what he was saying.
It sounded something like "I .. got .. hard .. on .. you .. wanna .." Of course, not really knowing what to make of this she did the next thing any girl in her situation would do. Standing up she shouted, "What!?!?" Honestly, she just wasn't that kind of girl! Well .. for him she would be. What girl wouldn't?!
The door swung open and the blond popped his head out and then produced two bottles, "I said, I got some Mike's Hard Lemonade, do you want one?" He said with a rather confused expression.
"Oh," She said, promptly sitting back down and blushing furiously. "Yes, that'd be fine."
The blond sat down next to her and handed her one of the bottles, popping the top for her before doing the same to his own drink. After taking a small swig he set the bottle on the table situated in front of the couch. Following in suit the girl did the same, then continued to sit there, wondering what the hell she should do now. It's not every day you end up in a situation like this! Though, her internal struggle was cut short by the feeling of his hand on her neck as he brushed away her hair.
"So, I never caught your name." He said simply, grazing his fingertips along her neckline.
Which was in truth making it hard for her to concentrate, though not wanting to look like a total loser, she pulled herself together. "My name's Sakura."
"Sakura, that's pretty, I'm Na-"
"Naruto Uzumaki, yeah, I uh know who you are." She said, a hint of red starting to creep up her cheeks.
"Oh, okay then, I guess that's one less thing to talk about." He said with a small laugh, "So uh, you knew who I was, back then?"
Sakura nodded, wondering if maybe blurting out his own name like some twisted stalker fangirl was indeed the wrong idea to run with. Though she couldn't worry about that now, what's done was done and she couldn't go back to change that.
"Okay." Taking another sip of his drink before continuing, "Why didn't you say anything then?"
"I don't know, I guess .. I just wanted things to be normal, or something." Boy, she was confusing even herself with that lame statement. She sighed and shook her head, but looked over when she heard his soft laughter.
"It's okay, don't beat yourself up over it, I get what 'yer saying."
She smiled at him, at least someone understood what she was trying to say. Though not wanting the conversation to fall flat, she decided on some questions, minor ones at least.
"So this is your place?"
"Nah, a friend of a friend or something like that, is letting me stay here." He said with a slight shrug, before turning in his seat to better face Sakura.
"Oh, that's really nice of them to do that for you." She said, not wanting to look or sound nervous under his scrutinous blue gaze.
"Yeah .." His voice faded as his cerulean gaze traveled up and down her form, from her bare legs to the silky skin just under his fingertips.
Naruto leaned in and gently placed his lips on her neck in a soft feathery kiss. She started to speak but was halted when he kissed her fully on the mouth. "Shh, it's okay, you don't need to be nervous." He whispered softly, before kissing her again.
All Sakura could do was nod. Of course she wasn't stupid enough to let this chance pass her by. If it meant having a one night stand with one of THE hottest guys in the known celebrity world, then dammit she was gonna do it!
Not wanting to make this moment anymore awkward than it was, she responded and kissed him back. Though the urgency in their kiss was more apparent now. Sakura wanting nothing more than to forget the past few days and Naruto wanting nothing more than to get rid of this fucking headache, but obviously that was really the furthest thing from their minds.
Reaching up and brushing the pink hair from her pretty face, Naruto kissed her lips, then her neck and worked his way down as he started to unbutton her white short sleeved shirt, hastily pulling it from the confines of her plaid skirt. Sensing his rush, Sakura yanked her top open, popping the buttons on the shirt, revealing to him her bare chest.
Sakura let a soft moan pass her lips as he dipped his head down and placed wet kisses along her breasts, darting his tongue out and circling her nipples, nipping at them with his teeth. She roamed her hands freely through his unruly blond hair and along the back of his tanned neck. Glancing up to meet her emerald gaze, Naruto lifted his head and smirked before slipping his hand under her skirt. This act elicited a soft gasp from her, but she refused to stop him, because in truth she wanted this as well. Taking this as a sign to continue, he slowly slid his hand up her inner thigh and hooked her lacey panties with his fingers and slid them down her slim hips, past her milky thighs and down her legs, tossing them to the side once completely removed from her body.
Relaxing her body against the soft cushion of the couch, Sakura, with a small blush staining her cheeks, widened the gap between her legs, wanting to retain what will she had before the desire for him overtook her senses. Though the same could not be said for Naruto, for he was barely holding on to what little he could, as he didn't want to hurt the pink haired girl.
Naruto unbuttoned his pants and slid them off, though not bothering with his shirt since time did not permit them to cater to every detail, only to the matter at hand. Sakura grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him forward, crushing her lips against his in a hungry kiss, one to which Naruto eagerly replied. Not wanting to wait any longer than needed, Naruto straddled Sakura's smaller form, shoved her skirt up and thrust into her without warning. A small cry slipped past her lips as her grip on him tightened. Naruto bent his head down and nuzzled against her soft neck, whispering words of comfort into her ear, his weight pushing her back into the couch cushion as he thrust in and out of her.
This was definitely a first for Sakura. Sure, she's had sex before, but not like this, nor in such a location. It all seemed so dangerous and highly erotic. Like something you'd read in a high selling x-rated novel. But of course, that's just what it felt like. One of those scenes in those porno's where the lead male took the girl where she was, no matter the place. Only this time, it was much more real and much more sexier. In her opinion anyways. Ah, yes, back to the moment at hand.
Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck as he thrust into her, fingers threading through his thick blond hair. She was in pure heaven. The object of her obsession was right here, in the flesh, fucking her on his couch. Well, friends couch, though that hardly mattered at the moment. A moan escaped her lips as she responded to each thrust of his hips, burying his cock deeper inside of her. She could feel him, every inch of him inside of her body, how she ached for him.
Naruto pressed Sakura further into the couch as he pushed deeper into her, the moans coming from her drove him wild and only furthered the desire to take her. His movements became quicker and harder as he could feel himself near his climax. And by the tensing of her body he could tell she was near too. Slowing his pace, his thrusts became slow and deep, earning him a louder moan as she bucked her hips against him, wanting him to go faster, but he refused, almost teasing her with this. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper inside as she arched up to meet him and what little, if any at all, restraint he had left shattered like glass as he quickened his pace once more, thrusting into her hard and fast.
The moment they both waited for came quickly. Naruto pushed deeper into her, hips bucking as he came hard into her pliant body, moaning her name into her soft, pink hair as he held her tight against him. Not a second after Sakura felt the ecstasy that followed wash over her, making her toes curl, as she cried out his name, something she'd been longing to do for quite some time. Now they both laid there, their bodies slick with sweat, leaning against each other and neither really knowing what to do next or where to go from here.
"Ouch! Dammit!" Sakura cried out as she landed on the ground. Cursing to herself she got up and dusted off her short plaid skirt before looking ahead of her and to whomever it was she ran into, she was going to give the jerk a piece of her mind, though 'going to' being the operative word here. But her curses were lost on her when she recognized the young man.
'Oh my god ... oh my god ... oh my god!' Her mind screamed as her eyes locked on his unsteady, very hot, form. Did she mention hot?
"Uh .. hey" He said, waving a hand in front of her face, "You okay?" Then he snapped his fingers a few times, but that did little to bring her back to reality. Suddenly wondering if the fall had hurt her, he started to panic, though only a bit. "Yo, miss?" He said, giving her a slight shake.
Snapping her head over to meet his worried gaze, her green eyes widened, no that's right, this was not a dream. She opened her mouth to speak but then closed it again, closely resembled one of those fish in the aquarium in fancy restaurants.
"Uh .. yeah ... fine." She mumbled, then mentally kicking herself in the face for saying something so lame as that. "I mean, yes, I'm fine thanks. Just had a little fall." She flashed him a small smile before running her hand through her cotton candy hair, 'Okay, now you're babbling!' Though trying not to make it obvious that she was internally scolding herself. She didn't need him to think she was some weirdo wandering the streets. Okay, again, strike that, since she sorta was -- wandering at least.
He smiled back, though his balance started to waver, he quickly regained his composure. She watched him, slightly amused. "Are you okay?" She asked.
"Yeah, just had one too many drinks. I think." He let out a small chuckle, to which she laughed as well. Then looking down at the ground, as she tried to hide her anxiousness, as the guy she's totally been crushing on is standing right in front of her, though drunk, but standing none the less.
He looked over at her and glanced up and down her form, then smirked, "So did you come from a party or something?"
Raising her brow at his question she shook her head, "No, do I look like I do?"
"Nah, I guess not. It's just the Catholic school girl look you've got going on made me wonder." He said with a shrug.
"Oh," she started, blushing a little, "Uh no, I just came from a friends house. Not really looking to go home, so I was just wandering about."
"And you do this looking like that?" He said, waving his hand at her appearance.
"What's wrong with the way I look?" She asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Well, that skirts way too short, and besides, it's dark out. Need a lift somewhere?" He offered, deciding now was a good time to change the subject.
She shrugged and smiled, "As long as it's not home."
Smiling back he gestured to the parking lot where his car was, "Yours or mine?"
The question made her ability to walk straight falter, but she quickly regained her posture. "Mine." was her simple reply, and "Cool", was his.
Both quietly made their way to his car, where he unlocked both doors, then walked around to the passenger side and opened the door for her. She smiled, nodded and got in. Shutting the door he jogged around to the drivers side and got in. Slipping the key into the ignition, the car started up with no trouble, then shifting into gear and they sped off onto the street and into the night.
After what seemed like forever, the black 2003 Corvette pulled in to the driveway of a rather large house. Shutting off the car and opening his door, he got out and walked over to her side and let her out. Sakura smiled and said her thanks, to which he merely nodded and walked up to the front door, unlocking it and walking inside, not waiting to see if she were following.
Of course, what girl in her right mind wouldn't follow him!? Pah-leese. Timidly she trailed after him and shut the door behind her, then out of respect she took her shoes off and set them neatly on the small entrance rug. Walking into what would assumed to be the "living room" he gestured to the couch.
"I'm gonna get myself something, you want anything?" He asked as he made his way to the kitchen.
"Uh, sure, whatever you're having is fine." She said, taking a seat in the middle of the couch.
With a nod he disappeared into the kitchen, then after a few minutes she heard his muffled voice from behind the door, though she could only make out half of what he was saying.
It sounded something like "I .. got .. hard .. on .. you .. wanna .." Of course, not really knowing what to make of this she did the next thing any girl in her situation would do. Standing up she shouted, "What!?!?" Honestly, she just wasn't that kind of girl! Well .. for him she would be. What girl wouldn't?!
The door swung open and the blond popped his head out and then produced two bottles, "I said, I got some Mike's Hard Lemonade, do you want one?" He said with a rather confused expression.
"Oh," She said, promptly sitting back down and blushing furiously. "Yes, that'd be fine."
The blond sat down next to her and handed her one of the bottles, popping the top for her before doing the same to his own drink. After taking a small swig he set the bottle on the table situated in front of the couch. Following in suit the girl did the same, then continued to sit there, wondering what the hell she should do now. It's not every day you end up in a situation like this! Though, her internal struggle was cut short by the feeling of his hand on her neck as he brushed away her hair.
"So, I never caught your name." He said simply, grazing his fingertips along her neckline.
Which was in truth making it hard for her to concentrate, though not wanting to look like a total loser, she pulled herself together. "My name's Sakura."
"Sakura, that's pretty, I'm Na-"
"Naruto Uzumaki, yeah, I uh know who you are." She said, a hint of red starting to creep up her cheeks.
"Oh, okay then, I guess that's one less thing to talk about." He said with a small laugh, "So uh, you knew who I was, back then?"
Sakura nodded, wondering if maybe blurting out his own name like some twisted stalker fangirl was indeed the wrong idea to run with. Though she couldn't worry about that now, what's done was done and she couldn't go back to change that.
"Okay." Taking another sip of his drink before continuing, "Why didn't you say anything then?"
"I don't know, I guess .. I just wanted things to be normal, or something." Boy, she was confusing even herself with that lame statement. She sighed and shook her head, but looked over when she heard his soft laughter.
"It's okay, don't beat yourself up over it, I get what 'yer saying."
She smiled at him, at least someone understood what she was trying to say. Though not wanting the conversation to fall flat, she decided on some questions, minor ones at least.
"So this is your place?"
"Nah, a friend of a friend or something like that, is letting me stay here." He said with a slight shrug, before turning in his seat to better face Sakura.
"Oh, that's really nice of them to do that for you." She said, not wanting to look or sound nervous under his scrutinous blue gaze.
"Yeah .." His voice faded as his cerulean gaze traveled up and down her form, from her bare legs to the silky skin just under his fingertips.
Naruto leaned in and gently placed his lips on her neck in a soft feathery kiss. She started to speak but was halted when he kissed her fully on the mouth. "Shh, it's okay, you don't need to be nervous." He whispered softly, before kissing her again.
All Sakura could do was nod. Of course she wasn't stupid enough to let this chance pass her by. If it meant having a one night stand with one of THE hottest guys in the known celebrity world, then dammit she was gonna do it!
Not wanting to make this moment anymore awkward than it was, she responded and kissed him back. Though the urgency in their kiss was more apparent now. Sakura wanting nothing more than to forget the past few days and Naruto wanting nothing more than to get rid of this fucking headache, but obviously that was really the furthest thing from their minds.
Reaching up and brushing the pink hair from her pretty face, Naruto kissed her lips, then her neck and worked his way down as he started to unbutton her white short sleeved shirt, hastily pulling it from the confines of her plaid skirt. Sensing his rush, Sakura yanked her top open, popping the buttons on the shirt, revealing to him her bare chest.
Sakura let a soft moan pass her lips as he dipped his head down and placed wet kisses along her breasts, darting his tongue out and circling her nipples, nipping at them with his teeth. She roamed her hands freely through his unruly blond hair and along the back of his tanned neck. Glancing up to meet her emerald gaze, Naruto lifted his head and smirked before slipping his hand under her skirt. This act elicited a soft gasp from her, but she refused to stop him, because in truth she wanted this as well. Taking this as a sign to continue, he slowly slid his hand up her inner thigh and hooked her lacey panties with his fingers and slid them down her slim hips, past her milky thighs and down her legs, tossing them to the side once completely removed from her body.
Relaxing her body against the soft cushion of the couch, Sakura, with a small blush staining her cheeks, widened the gap between her legs, wanting to retain what will she had before the desire for him overtook her senses. Though the same could not be said for Naruto, for he was barely holding on to what little he could, as he didn't want to hurt the pink haired girl.
Naruto unbuttoned his pants and slid them off, though not bothering with his shirt since time did not permit them to cater to every detail, only to the matter at hand. Sakura grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him forward, crushing her lips against his in a hungry kiss, one to which Naruto eagerly replied. Not wanting to wait any longer than needed, Naruto straddled Sakura's smaller form, shoved her skirt up and thrust into her without warning. A small cry slipped past her lips as her grip on him tightened. Naruto bent his head down and nuzzled against her soft neck, whispering words of comfort into her ear, his weight pushing her back into the couch cushion as he thrust in and out of her.
This was definitely a first for Sakura. Sure, she's had sex before, but not like this, nor in such a location. It all seemed so dangerous and highly erotic. Like something you'd read in a high selling x-rated novel. But of course, that's just what it felt like. One of those scenes in those porno's where the lead male took the girl where she was, no matter the place. Only this time, it was much more real and much more sexier. In her opinion anyways. Ah, yes, back to the moment at hand.
Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck as he thrust into her, fingers threading through his thick blond hair. She was in pure heaven. The object of her obsession was right here, in the flesh, fucking her on his couch. Well, friends couch, though that hardly mattered at the moment. A moan escaped her lips as she responded to each thrust of his hips, burying his cock deeper inside of her. She could feel him, every inch of him inside of her body, how she ached for him.
Naruto pressed Sakura further into the couch as he pushed deeper into her, the moans coming from her drove him wild and only furthered the desire to take her. His movements became quicker and harder as he could feel himself near his climax. And by the tensing of her body he could tell she was near too. Slowing his pace, his thrusts became slow and deep, earning him a louder moan as she bucked her hips against him, wanting him to go faster, but he refused, almost teasing her with this. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper inside as she arched up to meet him and what little, if any at all, restraint he had left shattered like glass as he quickened his pace once more, thrusting into her hard and fast.
The moment they both waited for came quickly. Naruto pushed deeper into her, hips bucking as he came hard into her pliant body, moaning her name into her soft, pink hair as he held her tight against him. Not a second after Sakura felt the ecstasy that followed wash over her, making her toes curl, as she cried out his name, something she'd been longing to do for quite some time. Now they both laid there, their bodies slick with sweat, leaning against each other and neither really knowing what to do next or where to go from here.
