By the time Damon got to the hospital, Tsunade had already made it very clear that arguing was pointless.
Now he was sitting there while Sakura checked the injuries hidden beneath the torn remains of his clothes. Not that there were any to be honest... At first she had tried to keep a calm, professional expression, but that became harder the longer she looked.
Naruto had changed a lot.
Not just in height or confidence, but in the sheer physicality now displayed before her. Every defined ridge of his abs, every corded muscle flexing under her hesitant touches - it made her inner voice screech about all those times she'd rejected him at the academy..."
"You can stop staring any time you want," Damon said lazily, not even opening his eyes.
"I-I'm not staring, idiot," she shot back, pressing a little harder than necessary against his ribs.
He hissed through his teeth….. "Yeah... very professional."
Sakura clicked her tongue and tried to focus again, though the faint blush on her face did not go away.
Sakura continued moving her hands over Damon's body.
Sakura's hands moved slower now, tracing the hard lines of his chest, the sharp cut of his abs tightening under her touch. She told herself this was still a medical inspection, but the way her fingers lingered...
She wouldn't admit it out loud, but the blond certainly turned her on many times...
What Sakura didn't know was that Damon could feel her arousal. It had been a while since Damon had sex, but this was nothing new to him. In fact, he enjoyed it very much.
He could smell it on her: the way her breathing hitched, the heat radiating from her body, how her thighs squeezed together a little too tightly under that medical skirt. His lips curled into a lazy smile, eyes still half-closed.
"Be careful, Sakura," he murmured in a low, rough voice. "You're not being subtle at all right now."
Her hands froze right above the waistband of his pants, over his lower abs. The blush on her face went nuclear.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about," she hissed, but didn't pull her hands away. Instead, her fingers curled, nails lightly scraping his skin.
Damon finally opened his eyes. He slowly sat up on the exam table, bringing his face inches from hers.
"Oh yeah? Then why is your heart racing like you just ran 12 laps around the village?" His hand rose, fingers brushing the side of her neck where her pulse was hammering wildly. "And here I thought you liked Sasuke..."
Sakura's breath hitched. She pushed him back onto the table - harder than necessary - but climbed on top of him. She kicked off her heels with a couple quick motions, the shoes hitting the floor with a dry sound as her knees spread to either side of his hips.
"Shut up," she whispered, voice trembling. "Just... shut up." Her hands moved again, this time removing what was left of his shirt completely. Then she kissed him: hard, frustrated, like she'd been holding back for too long. Damon growled against her mouth, one hand sliding under her skirt to grab her ass, pulling her down against the obvious bulge in his pants.
Sakura gasped against his lips, grinding once, twice, feeling how hard he was through the thin fabric.
With a sudden twist, immobilizing her in the narrow bed. The metal creaked. Her mouth met her neck, teeth scraping, while her free hand pulled up her blouse and pulled down her bra. Sakura arched her back as her tongue ran over a nipple, a broken moan escaping before she could stop him.
When his hand slid lower under her waistband, she almost sobbed with relief. His fingers found her already wet, and Damon's smile widened….
"Look at you… dripping for me already," he murmured against her skin. His fingers slipped under her panties without warning, spreading her wet lips and pushing two inside her all at once. Sakura jerked violently, a choked cry tearing from her throat.
'ahhnn yes thats it…" she cried
Damon started to pump his fingers fast, curling just right against that spot that made her tremble, while his thumb pressed her swollen clit. The wet, obscene sounds filled the room.
Sakura tried biting her lip, but the moans kept slipping out louder. "Fuck! Right there... don't stop! Ahh!"
Damon smiled against her neck between kisses and hickeys, adding a third finger, fucking her deeper, harder. The pleasure built too fast - Sakura could feel an orgasm coming.
"...I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum!"
A long, sharp cry tore from her throat as the first squirt hit violently. Hot jets gushed uncontrollably, drenching Damon's hand, the exam table, her thighs. Her walls clenched around his fingers.
"Ahnnn.. Narutooo," Sakura moaned, her muffled voice still echoing in the hospital room.
Hearing her, Damon laughed. "Sakura-chan... judging by those moans, you really like me playing with your pussy..." He pulled his fingers out and traced circles around her lips, gently stroking her clit.
Swallowing her reluctance, avoiding his gaze, she bit her lip and whispered her surrender in a small, shaky voice: "Y-yes, I like how you touch me," the blushing pinkette admitted.
"I like an honest girl," Damon laughed. "Here's your reward."
Without warning, he pushed his fingers back in. With no restraint, he immediately increased speed, fucking her faster and deeper with three fingers, giving her no rest.
Sakura's eyes rolled back with pleasure as she came hard again almost instantly.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed uncontrollably, voice breaking. "Yes, yes, yes! I'm cumming again! Ahhhh!!"
Her toes curled violently as the second climax hit even more intense than the first. More squirts gushed out, her body convulsing wildly.
Damon kept pistoning his fingers mercilessly, drawing out the pleasure until Sakura shook uncontrollably, fluids spurting in hot, messy, humiliating waves.
"Good girl..." he growled hoarsely in her ear.
Sakura could barely breathe, face red, eyes glazed.
Damon laughed, pushing his pants down just enough to free his cock - leaving the pinkette shocked at its size. She'd seen plenty in magazines, but never one this big.
Sakura looked at it hungrily. His thick cock tapped against her soaked pussy as Damon rubbed it up and down her slit, making the pinkette whimper.
"Please... put it in," Sakura begged, voice breaking into desperate, breathless sobs as waves of pleasure wracked her.
Damon didn't wait. He sheathed himself inside her in one deep thrust. Sakura screamed again, louder, as he started fucking her hard against the bed.
Within seconds she was cumming a third time, walls clamping his cock tightly, juices gushing around him as she shrieked.
"Ahhhhh.. ccumming!"
Damon gave her no respite, causing another instant orgasm.
Sakura's tongue lolled out... her toes curled again, her whole body wracked by another titanic climax.
"Ahhnnn c-ccumming aggainnn!!"
squelcssss
"This is... haannn... sooo good," the pinkette babbled, thoughts dissolving into blinding sensation.
Damon laughed. "We're not done yet, Sakura-chan. You've got to properly attend to your patient." With that, the god grabbed her ass, sitting her in his lap.
He spanked her. "Come on, be a good little slut and start bouncing that ass."
"H-ahhh you're so big," the pinkette moaned, starting to ride him with little hops while clinging to the blond's neck and kissing his face.
The sounds of slapping skin and endless moans filled the soundproofed room like music. Every rise and fall hammered her sensitive spots.
"Ahhnn kiss me plish ahhh," Sakura begged, tongue out. She came a fourth time, harder, longer, screaming shamelessly.
Damon happily obliged, gripping her ass and starting to pound up into her at brutal speed.
"You love getting fucked, don't you slut?" he growled in her ear.
The pinkette couldn't even form words, just moans and nonsense. "Yeshh ahnnn I love it d-ont stop plhs!" She came multiple times in rapid succession, going limp - only for Damon to move her effortlessly on his lap like she weighed nothing.
plap.. plap… plap
"I'm cumming in your p*ssy, Sakura-chan. Take it all," Damon growled, spilling inside her as Sakura spasmed around his cock.
C-CUMMMIGGGG grito la pelirosa abrumada por completo, sus ojos se pusieron en blanco, la lengua suelta, perdida en el placer….
"C-CUMMMIGGGG!" she screamed, completely overwhelmed, eyes rolling back, tongue lolling, lost in pleasure...
Damon kissed and sucked her hanging tongue... chu, chu mhmm
They stayed like that - sweaty, the exam table soaked beneath them.
A few minutes later, Sakura opened her eyes, still trembling, voice hoarse from screaming. "We're never telling anyone about this," she whispered.
"Of course, it's gonna be our dirty little secret," the blond replied, stroking her ass reddened from spanks.
She weakly punched his chest, but smiled.
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