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While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. She went to this baseball game to get closer to Sasuke, but after a string of events she finds herself kissing the beautiful stranger sitting in the seat next to her. Ino meets an extremely attractive girl in her art class who is really good at art and she makes the mistake of talking to Naruto.

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This is… this is really hot. She instinctively snuggled closer — but froze, horrified of her thoughtless action. Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. Ino didn't Inosaku xxx a reply and gently stroked Sakura's pink hair to help her doze off. They were both wet, and she loved it. Sakura's fingers hooked into the waistband of Ino's shorts while the blonde blew Inosaku xxx the juncture of the other kunoichi's neck and shoulder before placing a delectable bite down. Author: Naruho-dou.

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InoSaku sex. Sue me. I think these two are hot. This is also my first attempt at an InoSaku rated 'M' fic. Don't like, don't read. See y'all. Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. If I did, these two would be all up in each other's jutsus.

Sakura, who was fuming and wouldn't be outdone by her rival, set her jaw and did exactly what she was dared to. Enraged, she grabbed Ino by the shoulders and took an awkward bite near the base of Ino's neck. She pulled back, flushed red by her temper, and crossed her arms in a challenge.

Didn't think I could? Ino stared at the pink-haired girl in utter confusion. Slowly, her lips quivered into a smile which she initially tried to fight off. Moments later, it lifted to a smirk before breaking into a full-fledged laugh. But there was no helping it once she realized how ridiculous it was — she had just bitten Ino! Giving in and accepting Ino's peace offering of a hug, she let herself laugh freely. She hooked an arm with Sakura's, and the two continued with what they were doing before the heated argument begun: walking home from Konoha's hospital.

Ino looked over at her best friend. Sakura was absentmindedly watching the clouds, her expression peaceful and her eyes distant. She gulped down the lump which formed in her throat, and with a slight tingling in her stomach, recalled the way Sakura's teeth had sunk into the flesh at the base of her neck.

She felt a blush crawling up from under her shirt to her ears, and took a deep breath. What on earth had she just been thinking of? Hoping Sakura didn't notice, the blonde kunoichi awkwardly pulled her arm away and forced her gaze on to the road ahead.

Sakura tilted her head inquiringly. The medic-nin debated on whether or not she would push the topic, but knowing that Ino was already kind of moody to begin with, she simply let it slide. If Ino was still upset, she'd sooner let her know than pretend otherwise. There was no doubt about that. She continued watching the clouds, absentmindedly licking on her lips which tasted like… Ino.

Sakura gulped and ran a hand through her hair. Somehow, the realization of where her lips had just been made her feel oddly satisfied and just a little bit guilty.

You completely spaced out. I said; do you want to stay over? My house is nearer the hospital, and you told me you had an early shift at the hospital tomorrow.

Sakura paused for a moment to consider, and then shook her head, feeling silly for having second thoughts to begin with. This was Ino , she had done this countless times, of course she wouldn't mind. Ino observed her friend's conservative response, but shrugged in agreement.

She wondered if Sakura could feel the slightly awkward tension between them. They were near the Yamanaka residence, and neither of them found something to argue about — an impressive feat by far. It was a success, as Sakura was immediately riled up and baited. The banter continued, but not as heated as the argument they had earlier. They climbed up the stairs to Ino's room after greeting her mother, and settled into the usual best-friend-sleeping-over routine once the door was closed and locked.

Sakura flopped down on Ino's bed, and Ino felt that she was obliged to shove Sakura down to the foot because it was her bed and she gets to lie down around the pillows. Sakura would pretend to be annoyed, but laugh at her friend's immaturity. Somehow, both of the girls liked it better this way.

Social norms with the rest of their shinobi friends dictated that Ino and Sakura had to get under the other's skin at every moment of the day, and when the two weren't wrangling against each other, everyone would be wondering ' why '. Though both of them were too prideful to admit it, they knew; and they were thankful. After the comfortable silence of settling down to rest, Sakura was the first to speak up.

I can barely fit down here. Ino retaliated by slapping away Sakura's hands and attempting to push her off the bed. Any success with regards to that would have to be attributed to Sakura letting her win; otherwise, Ino would have been crushed as easily as any other boulder.

The two girls, high off of laughing and exhausted from play-fighting, settled side-by-side on Ino's bed with a smile. Sakura hummed in agreement, memories of flowers and a time before boys were an issue came flooding into her mind. When Sakura turned to look at her best friend once again, she noticed the way Ino's muscles relaxed, and the way her chest heaved up and down when she took a deep breath. The blonde flipped to lie on her back and lifted a lazy hand, inspecting her fingernails and muttering whether or not she should change their color for this week.

Sakura regarded her with an observant eye and arrived at a conclusion. Her best friend was hot. When her blonde eyebrows furrowed and creased in thought, and she simultaneously bit her lip, Sakura thought it was undeniably hot.

When Ino felt a knot at the back of her neck, and she tried to smoothen it by doing half-hearted neck-rolls, Sakura still thought it was hot. She thought it was especially hot when the little crook where she had bitten down on was exposed, and at that point she felt downright ashamed.

Looking away with slightly sweaty hands, she took a deep breath and felt a mental scolding from her inner-self coming in full-blow. After a hearty dinner and quick showers, the two girls found themselves settled back in Ino's bed. Sakura wore an oversized training shirt lent to her by Ino, while the other wore a comfortable tank top and shorts. It was cold and they were best friends, so Ino thought that it would be perfectly normal to push her back up against Sakura and pull her by the arm to have the pink-haired kunoichi spoon her.

Just like when they were kids, their feet were a in a tangle, and even minutes before sleep they'd find a thing or two to bicker about. A vein popped on Ino's forehead, and she rolled her eyes. Ino smelled nice, she thought to herself. Memories of the little afternoon incident came flooding back, and she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand to attention whenever Sakura's warm breath would accidentally glide on her skin.

She gulped, and perhaps Sakura heard it. Suddenly she was aware of the fact that Sakura's hand was settled firmly on her waist, or of the fact that Sakura's stomach was actually quite toned, judging from the way it felt against her back. She instinctively snuggled closer — but froze, horrified of her thoughtless action. To her simultaneous relief and panic, she felt Sakura's hand press down on her waist and slide so that it was settled over her belly button.

Every exhale from Sakura could now be felt at the back of her neck, and the warm air would trickle down to her upper back. It gave her goosebumps.

They stayed that way for a good while, both feeling like coiled wire in tension but neither daring to say a word or move away. Ino finally relaxed, drawing a long breath and skittering her fingertips over the knuckles of Sakura's hand on her stomach.

It was Sakura's turn to move in closer, and spread her hand open. Ino picked up on the signal and threaded her fingers with Sakura's. She noted, while under the haze of drowsiness, that she held her like a lover. When Ino opened her eyes, it was both warm and pitch black.

She could understand from the darkness that it was probably still the middle of the night, but she felt panic rise in her chest when she realized that the warmth was an arm around her torso and all up against her back. She tore herself from the other body and rolled over in an instant.

I completely forgot. I wake up in my room and feel an arm, I totally freaked out and—". Ino turned around and resumed their original position, back against Sakura and holding her hand.

When she was fully pressed up against the other body, she felt Sakura's arm stiffen in a sort of tension, and was about to ask what was wrong when she was gently, but firmly, pulled closer by the midriff. Sakura was so close; she could feel her every breath.

She could tell that Sakura was waking up from her sleepiness, judging from the heartbeat she could feel against her back. Ino swallowed another lump in her throat when the other girl spoke. They were so close. Sakura was mumbling the words against her nape. Ino hummed in reply, and secured her grip on Sakura's hand.

Sakura, jolted awake by intimacy, couldn't help it. She brushed against the back of Ino's neck, and she began placing feather-light kisses. Ino gasped, and Sakura stopped, pausing at any sign of discomfort.

When she felt Ino pull on her arm with a sigh and sink deeper into Sakura's hold, she took it as a sign to continue, each kiss coming harder than the previous. She moaned when Sakura's damp breath blew from her neck and tantalizingly made its way to her bare shoulder. Sakura stayed there, pulling her hand to run across Ino's side as she licked her lips and placed wet kisses on Ino's shoulder.

Ino bit her lip and ground her ass against Sakura's front.

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Ino looked up from underneath Sakura's body, teasing yet flustered. She was pushed down into the mattress—Sakura boxed her in, her eyes were dark and her chest was heaving. She was sweating despite being half-naked and the clench of her jaw gave away her crumbling sense of self-control.

Ino licked her lips and brought a palm to Sakura's cheek. The medic's breath hitched. The moonlight that spilled in through the window softened her features. Ino adored her. She buried her fingers into pink locks damp with sweat. The blonde's hips rolled forward against Sakura's, and the latter gasped—she had one hand gripping the bedpost and Ino was sure she heard something wooden crack.

She looked up into the green eyes of her lover—and her best friend. In between the bitchy arguments and competitive banter, not a single soul in Konoha would deny that these two loved the other selflessly. Ino trusted Sakura; Sakura didn't trust herself. She wanted this just as much, after all. She pushed herself back up, spreading her palm on the planes of Ino's stomach. Her pink, medium-length hair fell forward in an uncharacteristic mess.

Sakura's hand inched upward, slowly, to Ino's sternum and in-between her breasts. Sakura smiled a little. The pink-haired kunoichi dove in for a kiss; it was gentle and calculated. Ino was in no mood for gentleness—she bit her lip and pulled Sakura's body down and against her own. Ino pushed her back up, looking her straight in the eyes. She ground her hips against Ino, and to the blonde's surprise Sakura caught her wrist in an iron-grip and pinned it down beside her head.

Ino pulled Sakura down with her free arm and licked up and into her ear. She felt goosebumps rise at her finger tips. Startled by the pressure, Sakura's eyes fell shut and her thumb began to brush against Ino's nipple. The blonde let out a deliciously dirty moan. Suddenly, the weight pressing her down was gone and two arms lifted her by the waist.

She found herself straddling Sakura instead. Ino felt herself throbbing in between her legs—she was probably wetter than she had ever been before.

Biting her lip, she sensually ground herself on Sakura, enjoying the way the latter's hands had come up to play with her breasts again. Sakura watched Ino.

The blonde momentarily stopped grinding against her and had swung her legs around, if only to pull her underwear off, and climbed up back onto Sakura. Ino was completely naked, and good lord she was gorgeous. Sakura sat up, allowing Ino to wrap her legs around her torso, and slipped her dexterous hand down her abdomen, lower to just above the blonde's entrance.

She thrust her finger once, twice, slowly bringing another finger in on the third time. Ino arched her back—that seemed to hit the spot. Sakura quickened her pace, thrusting in and out, her own hips bucking forward of their own accord and increasing the friction between their bodies.

Ino caught her lips in a heated mess of tongues and teeth. Their chests had pressed up together, nipples hard and sensitive. Sakura pulled back to catch one of Ino's with her mouth. Sakura had curled her fingers on instinct and that just fucking did it. Ino complied, moving as smoothly and as hard she could, bucking her hips against Sakura's hand, clutching onto the medic's shoulders for support.

Sakura decided to quicken and strengthen her thrusts, her entire hand moving now, her tongue working its way up Ino's neck before she bit on her earlobe.

Ino felt herself flush at the neck and chest. She didn't think Sakura could say something so filthy. The dirty talk, the sex, the thrill of having one another for the first time—it drove her over edge and into ecstasy. Ino came , hard , and Sakura could feel the contraction of her walls and the wetness pooling around her hand and crotch. I love you. Her hand kept Sakura's inside her, she was still recovering from the orgasm and she enjoyed the fullness.

Sakura's free hand found its way to Ino's cheek, and she kissed her sweetly, lovingly. Is this what you meant by not wanting to break me? Sakura shook her head, setting it down on Ino's shoulder.

She was smiling softly. Ino kissed her temple and sighed when she felt fingers slowly slide outside of herself. She took a moment to asses her lover: she was a mess and was probably just as worked up as Ino was. She smiled. Not so bad. She ran her fingertips along the exposed skin at Sakura's collar. Pausing, Ino pulled the other woman's shirt up—why was she still wearing that, anyway?

Sakura became hyper-aware of the fact that something hot and wet between her legs desperately needed attention. She swallowed when Ino pushed her down the mattress and began to kiss downwards. So that's exactly what happened. I hope I did well enough to keep them in-character, and do leave a review about what you may have liked or disliked about it. Story Story Writer Forum Community. Ino doesn't understand why Sakura holds back and is determined to make her let go. Yeah, I needed to get this out of my system.

Contains gay-ass lovin' sex. You have been warned. Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. They say the first time was always the hardest. Sakura had no response but she was burning up. She wanted Ino. But Sakura held back every time. I'm okay, aren't I? Thanks, guys! The author would like to thank you for your continued support.

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