"And that was it."
Ino looked at me with what could be considered the famous thousand-yard stare. A week had passed since the last events (it was now Sunday again) and I was sitting with her in the same coffee shop as always, drinking the same iced coffee as last time.
It was the first time I had so much to update my friend. How was sex with Naruto, how was being Shikamaru's secret lover for an hour, and how was spending time with Gaara and Rock Lee. She listened patiently to my detailed conversation for an hour straight, only making small comments when necessary.
"I have to admit, Sakura, when I told you to get over Sasuke, that's not what I meant." She rested her face in her hand. "But go for it, girl!"
I smiled at her response and how she was still supporting me in a way. I think as long as I don't catch an STD or get pregnant, everything should be fine.
"And you, Ino, have nothing to update me?"
"For the first time in months, it seems like this time you were the one who had fun all week." She smiled as she took a sip of her Americano. "Damn, Sakura, even I didn't manage that combo of four guys in a week."
I just laughed, it was comical that I had broken the record for the most sexually active blonde I know.
I looked to the side and noticed I had new notifications from my Instagram, likes and a message from someone.
I had picked up Ino's habit and started actively posting things online. Stories showing my outfit of the day, selfies, places I was, tagging friends, everything and more. And all that effort was starting to pay off.
Ino would post things with me, I would repost them, Ino's followers would go to my profile to find out who I was, they liked me, they followed me, and the cycle would begin again. And so, in a way, my micro-influencer friend ended up helping me rise on this platform.
In less than a week, my low-profile account reached eleven thousand followers, and I expected that number to increase in the future, since I had plans to start posting things similar to Ino's and appear on the "For You" pages of people outside our social circle.
I wasn't doing it for money, but rather as a hobby. Somehow it was fun and didn't cost me much to do, not to mention that it could bring me some profit in the future.
I unlocked my phone and saw a message from Rock Lee replying to a photo I had posted on my stories. He seemed to have become a new fan after the last time we met. I just liked the message and turned off my phone.
"Ino, remember a long time ago when you said I needed to buy pretty panties because—"
"Yes, let's go now." She stood up from her chair, grabbed the bag beside her, and pulled me along, forcing me towards the café exit.
The recent events with Gaara and Lee made me realize the need for decent underwear. It was awful having to go home without panties because mine were of such poor quality that they couldn't withstand sexual activity. Besides something durable, I needed something prettier.
By the way, I just gave the panties to Rock Lee to take home, and he was extremely happy with the gift.
"I've been waiting for this moment for YEARS," Ino said while calling an Uber on her phone. "Finally you realized the need to have women's panties in your closet."
"Yeah, the ones I have aren't lasting very long." She gave me a mischievous look as if asking, 'Which one of them is responsible for this?'
Minutes after we got in the car, we arrived at the same shopping mall I had visited a few days ago with Gaara. Ino and I took a similar route to reach the precious Victoria's Secret store.
"Sakura, are you doing anything tonight? Going out with some guy or something?" She asked as we walked.
"Not today, why? Do you have something in mind?"
"Yes, I was thinking of going to a bar, just to drink and socialize. What do you think?" She smiled at me.
Last Sunday I already went out, but I think one more time out wouldn't hurt. Maybe I could even meet some new people.
"Sure, let's go." Ino exclaimed happily and put her arm around me. "I just don't have any clothes to wear, we can see about that today."
"Oh, absolutely, I'd love to find a dress as beautiful as that red one for you."
We continued talking until we arrived at the store, which was a little more crowded than usual because it was a Sunday. But as always, most people would come in, take a look at the products, and leave, the fitting rooms and checkout counters were always empty.
"Oh my God, Sakura, look at this bodysuit!" Ino ran over to a black lace bodysuit on a mannequin in the store; it was part of the latest dress collection, the same one Gaara asked me about if I was interested in BDSM.
An employee came up to us and asked if we needed help, to which Ino replied by asking if they had our size, and the woman went to get it for us. It was quite expensive, but I think if it fit well it would be worth it.
And it wouldn't be a piece that would just sit at the back of the closet either; if you wore it with pants and a jacket, it would look great too.
"Can you imagine what situation you would wear it for?" She asked me in a malicious way.
"Oh, sure." I replied playfully.
No, I wasn't sure. That piece of clothing seemed quite elegant, and expensive. And I don't think any of the guys are suited to something of that level. But I guess it wouldn't hurt to buy it in case there's a special occasion to wear it.
When the employee returned with the item in my size, I took it and put it in the basket she had given me. I was still willing to spend a little more that day. I went to a counter with some panties and bras that didn't match sets, opting to pick some pretty and sexy pieces to wear every day.
I mean, the old Sakura wouldn't wear skimpy panties every day, much less something a little more expensive, but I think it was something worth investing in.
I followed Ino to a rack with some lingerie that caught my eye, and luckily some of it was even on sale.
"Ino, have you heard anything about Hinata?" I asked, remembering the shy girl.
I hadn't spoken to Hinata since the events with Naruto. She still interacted with me on social media, but didn't text me.
"I met with her on Thursday, but she didn't say anything new, not even about Naruto." She said while looking at the clothes on the racks in the store. "Oh wait, she asked about you posting so much on social media and most of the guys following you."
"And what did you say?"
"I only said that you did what I've been telling you to do for a while, and since we have the same circle of friends, it was normal that whoever followed me would also follow you." I nodded in agreement; it was the correct answer. "Look how beautiful this is."
She handed me a short baby doll dress in a vibrant red shade, the fabric was light and flowing, with thin straps and gathered lace details on the skirt. It looked like a very pretty little dress. I simply accepted the piece of clothing and placed it with the others I had chosen.
"Red looks beautiful on you. I think we've got enough things already, do you want to try them on?" She looked at my arms full of hangers that belonged to both of us.
A store employee looked at us cheerfully as we entered the fitting rooms, probably thinking about how much commission she would earn for serving us.
The fitting rooms at Victoria's Secret were as cramped as those in a thrift store, so only one person could fit inside at a time. I got into one and Ino got into one next to me, but we were still able to talk to each other without any difficulty.
I was wearing a short skirt and an oversized sweater, so it didn't take me long to take off all those clothes and start trying on the lingerie I had chosen.
The first pair was a beautiful light green color, the bust area was transparent along with the front of the panties. It had some pink flower details and was very easy to put on (and also to take off). It was beautiful, sexy without being vulgar.
"Sakura, have you put it on yet? Can I see?" Before I could answer, Ino entered the tiny fitting room, almost squeezing me in with her. "Wow, it looks perfect, your body suits these delicate pieces so well."
She said this while running her hand along the bra strap, which had some pink flowers embroidered on it. I tried my best not to see any malice in the way she began to move her hand down until it reached my breast, running her fingers along the lace that bordered the bra's underwire.
Ino had always been very physical, and I was used to it, just as I was used to being naked in front of her. I didn't care about the way she touched me, much less about being naked in front of her.
I looked at her and noticed she was wearing a white outfit. It wasn't see-through like mine, but it perfectly accentuated her enormous breasts.
"The one you chose is also beautiful." Although, with a figure like that, it was hard to imagine anything looking bad on her.
"Oh, I thought so too. I think I'll just take this one." She looked at my face again but then turned her attention back to the other outfit hanging there. "Here, try on this red one."
I started to unhook my bra straps when I realized Ino was still inside, watching me take off my lingerie. She didn't seem bothered at all by the lack of space and didn't care much about my confused look, so I just decided to ignore it.
I quickly took off the set and tried to ignore how uneasy Ino looked as she stared at my naked body reflected in the three mirrors around the fitting room. I pretended not to notice and quickly started putting on the red set, and while I was putting on the panties, one of the straps got awkwardly tangled. Since it was on my butt and Ino was blocking the mirror behind me, I couldn't see what had gotten tangled up to fix it, but the blonde saw.
"Here, I'll help you."
Before I could say anything, Ino reached for the thin fabric and began to unroll it. Since the thong went from the front to my butt, she had to run her whole finger along that part to straighten it and position it correctly. I just smiled, trying to hide the strange feeling in my body, she didn't seem to mind and soon went back to normal.
"This one is even better!" Ino spoke in surprise, resting her face on my shoulder to see the front.
"Yes, but I think I liked the green one better…"
I stared at Ino's face in the mirror for an uncomfortable forty seconds, until she smiled slightly and straightened her posture, moving away from me.
"Okay, I'll let you get dressed and we'll meet outside."
In the end, I decided I would buy the green floral lace set, the black bodysuit, and the pink baby doll, along with the other panties and bras. If it weren't for the two sets that were a bit more expensive, the purchase wouldn't have been so painful.
We left the store with a few Victoria's Secret bags on our arms, how luxurious! If teenage Sakura saw this picture of herself in the future, she would consider her an icon to be envied.
"Sakura?" I turned quickly towards the female voice that had called me.
Tenten, one of my friends from our same university, came towards us cheerfully.
"Damn, Victoria's Secret? I wish I could leave there with all those bags." She hugged me after staring at what we were carrying.
The last time I saw her was at lunch after I spent some time in the bathroom with Shikamaru (and also met Kakashi). I didn't hang out with Tenten as much because she was much more punk than Ino.
While Ino focused more on being a… preppy girl, Tenten went for the messy side of things. She was always the one who drank until she passed out, smoked weed until she passed out, or did something stupid that incriminated us too. But I'm not going to lie, it was a lot of fun being around crazy people like her.
"Sakura decided to pamper herself a little now." The blonde nudged me with her elbow. "By the way, we were supposed to go out tonight, don't you want to come with us?"
My first thought was that the "just for drinking and socializing" thing was gone, and with Tenten with us, the night wasn't going to be peaceful at all. But I wasn't complaining, I was happy that she quickly accepted.
My first thought was that the "just for drinking and socializing" plan was gone, and with Tenten with us, the night wasn't going to be peaceful at all. But I wasn't complaining; I was happy she'd accepted so quickly.
"Text me later with the right place to meet." She hugged me again and started walking slowly away from us. "We can go shopping another day." She said goodbye with a kiss and went back to her business.
"Well, tonight's going to be lively." I said with a laugh, and Ino laughed along.
We left the store and headed towards another one to look for a dress to wear tonight. We found the perfect outfit quickly: a tight black velvet dress, sleeveless and strapless for me, and Ino also got one black but with a high neck.
I waited outside the store with the shopping bags in my hands while Ino was in the huge checkout line paying for our clothes. I was patiently scrolling through my phone screen when a strange notification popped up.
It was a simple message that just said, "Why didn't you call me yesterday?" I thought it was odd and decided to ignore it; it was probably just some weird guy messaging me after seeing me on Instagram.
I didn't even have much time to think about the message; Ino quickly came out of the store and walked towards me so we could go to lunch and then go home.
When I got home I felt like I'd never felt before, my consumerist side was starting to go into ecstasy. I threw the bags on the sofa and sat down like the famous housewives of billionaire husbands did, the only thing I lacked at that moment was a maid to serve all my needs.
I had little time to rest my mind before Ino returned to my life and appeared in my apartment to get ready.
And you know those scenes in teen movies where the protagonists get together to get ready before a party and all the girls think that scene is amazing? Well, I felt like I was in one of those scenes.
Ino was here, so my room had an extremely lively and fun vibe. Clothes thrown on the bed, lots of makeup scattered on the table, loud music… it even felt like the party was happening right there.
I felt like those girls who do Instagram Live videos getting ready with their friends to go to a party. Ino was curling my hair while I finished my makeup; I had done something very casual, just the basics but still with plenty of glamour.
The blonde was already made up and ready; all that was left was to put on her shoes and dress. Ino's whole vibe gave me the feeling of watching an episode of Girl Next Door, especially with those Juicy Couture velvet outfits she always wore at home.
"There you go, you're perfect. Ready to find a new victim." She placed the curling iron on the table and leaned in to look at my face. "Oh Sakura, you have no idea how happy I am to be getting ready with you. Like, I've waited so long for this."
And to think I could have had moments like this before if I hadn't been humiliating myself for Sasuke all these years…
"Going out to buy clothes and lingerie, talking about boys, getting ready together before going to parties. Wow, it sounds like a teen movie." She threw herself onto the bed behind me.
"True, it all seems like a dream. I hope this keeps happening more often."
I got up from the chair and looked at myself in the mirror. I was already dressed, it was a little cold outside so I decided to wear a race-style jacket. Because of this, I could wear my panties without having a strange piece of fabric on top of my clothes. But unfortunately, those weren't the panties I had bought today because I still needed to wash them..
"Ah, if you leave me now, I'll go wherever you are and force you to go out with me again." She laughed and got out of bed, picking up her dress and starting to take off her clothes to put it on.
I thought Ino would turn around or something, but no. As if she wanted me to watch her, she removed her sweatshirt and velvet pants, leaving her half-naked body in front of me.
Out of respect, I turned to the table, but even so, I could still see her body through the mirror. I could barely look away when she took off her bra and left her breasts exposed, giving me a full view of her pale skin and pink nipples.
She wasn't looking back at me in the mirror, but I had a feeling she knew I was looking, but I decided not to say anything. She quickly took off her panties as well and finally turned her back to me, leaving only her buttocks for my eyes to examine.
Ino just grabbed the dress and put it on over her, without bothering to put anything on underneath.
"Enjoying the show?" she said in a playful tone.
"Idiot." I laughed and went back to focusing on finishing getting ready. "Aren't you afraid of not wearing underwear? I tried it and it was weird."
Ino was sitting on the bed putting on her heels but lifted her head to look at me when I brought up the subject.
"I think it's something you get used to." She frowned. "Wait, was it at that party we went to?"
"Hmm, yes, it was."
"Wow, Naruto was so lucky." She laughed to herself, going back to paying attention to her shoes.
I wouldn't consider it luck; deep down I felt I hadn't given one hundred percent of myself to Naruto. Maybe in the future, a second round? I'm sure he was hoping for it just by the way he still insisted on texting me.
"Ino, are you ready yet?" I looked at my phone screen and noticed it was almost midnight. I had class the next day and didn't want to get home so late.
"Yeah, let's go."
Our Uber ride was a little more expensive than usual. The bar we were going to was far from where I usually went, so we had a long drive. When we arrived, Tenten was already there chatting with a group of guys we had no idea who they were.
As we approached, she greeted us in the warmest way possible, and the two men with her just looked us up and down.
"Do you know them?" I asked close to her ear.
"I have absolutely no idea who they are, just ignore them and let's get out of here." Tenten turned to the guys and just said a brief 'see you later,' acting as if they were only there for company until we arrived.
Even though it was a more rustic bar, when we walked in the place was full of energy, loud music, and laughter. Unlike the clubs near campus, most of the people who frequented this one weren't college students, but they also weren't older than twenty-seven. Some colored lights danced on the walls and reflected in the glasses full of drinks in people's hands.
Before I had anything else to analyze, Tenten pulled us to the bar and ordered a drink for each of us. I leaned against the edge of a high table, my glass in hand, slowly sipping the liquid while starting an animated conversation between the other two girls.
"It's been a while since we've been together," Ino said to Tenten, especially since I hadn't gone out much with the brunette (I think never, actually). "The last time was wild."
They laughed with a mischievous tone, and I itched inside to find out what they were talking about. I felt kind of left out of the conversation because we didn't have anything in common, but fuck it, it's not like they had anything similar to what I'd been doing the last few days either.
Imagine a conversation with someone who shares my wild lifestyle? "So, bestie, did you also choke a man yesterday?" "Oh yeah, and did you also have sex with one on the gym floor?" "Yeah, yeah, but you certainly didn't give a blowjob to a man who was in a relationship."
How funny…
"It's good to have you here, Sakura." Tenten snapped me out of my trance by addressing me. "I guess I never had the chance to have fun with you."
I had the feeling that people always treated me with pity for my previous situation, as if I were leaving a toxic relationship. But I mean, it's like I was, right? I practically didn't have a life when I was with Sasuke; I lived for something I believed would happen someday.
We continued the same conversation and drank our enormous glasses of drinks. The good thing about going to bars is that the music was much quieter than in a nightclub, making the atmosphere much more sociable.
The same pair of guys who had been talking outside with Tenten were a few steps away from us, and I couldn't help but notice how one of them kept glancing at me and Ino. Just as I was about to share this detail with the blonde, he approached us.
"Hey, I know you from somewhere, right?" A boy stood out in the group of friends and focused his attention on Ino. "Your name is Ino? Or something like that."
From Ino's reaction, she clearly didn't know the boy; at least he had approached her in a more friendly way, not bizarrely like some men do these days. He reminded me a little of Gaara, but only because of his red hair, as his face was nothing like him.
"Ah… Yes, where do you know me from?" She asked suspiciously, but the boy continued to smile gently.
"I think we're at the same university, but I know you from your Instagram." He turned to me suddenly. "And you're Sakura, right?"
Wow, and it turns out that this thing about being recognized offline really does exist! I simply nodded, unsure how to react, or whether it was a good thing or not.
Like, I know I'm not famous on Kylie Jenner's level, but imagine if he's a stalker…
"Ah, excuse me, my name is Sasori."
This seemed to ease the tension somewhat; he extended his hand and greeted us in a more formal manner.
"You also know me from Instagram?" I asked, it hadn't even been a full week since I started dedicating myself to this social media thing and I was already running into fans in public.
"Yes, Ino mentioned you in some stories and I found you interesting, so I started following you." He scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed. "I hope this isn't too strange."
"It's a little strange, but let's ignore it," Ino said in an amused tone.
While Tenten was distracted by the other guy who was with Sasori, he stayed by our side and started talking to the two of us, paying special attention to me.
"It's a little strange, but let's ignore it," Ino said in an amused tone.
While Tenten was distracted by the other guy keeping Sasori company, he stayed by our side and started talking to the two of us, paying special attention to me.
At first, he seemed like a boring guy, but as he started talking to us, he became a little more charismatic. Sasori told us how he was also trying to become a well-known influencer to promote his art, and mentioned that he was doing a master's degree in something related to art at our university. He even showed me his Instagram account and the artwork he posted, including some puppets he made, which in my opinion were fantastic but also terrifying as hell.
"Wow, talking makes you thirsty, doesn't it? I'm going to get a drink, do you guys want one?" I happily agreed; there was nothing that made me happier than when someone bought me a drink.
Ino went with him to the bar, just to make sure he wouldn't put anything strange in our drinks and give them to us. And I stayed with Tenten and the other blond guy who was still chatting tirelessly with her.
While I waited and watched them from afar as they walked towards the bar, I noticed a certain familiar figure there, sitting and chatting with someone. I slowly turned my head to the side but still couldn't see their face, only their platinum hair.
The two quickly returned with the drinks, and I accepted my second glass of the night, already feeling a little dizzy even though I hadn't drunk much.
"Hey, Sasori, we have to go." The blond boy who was nearby spoke suddenly, turning his attention to his friend.
Sasori seemed extremely disappointed at having to leave right after he had just bought us two glasses of an extremely overpriced drink. As a way of thanking him, I approached him and hugged him, even though I had a slight feeling that I wouldn't see him again anytime soon.
"What a shame we have to stay here, kitten." I ignored the silly nickname he had used at the end of the sentence. "Can I have your number? I don't know if my message will get noticed by so many followers."
It was only fair that I gave him my number in exchange for a drink, right? I gave him my number and watched as he saved my name with a little flower icon in front of the contact. I also noticed that he had only asked for my number and not Ino's.
They both said goodbye to us, and we went back to leaning against the tables and chatting with each other.
"Wait a minute, why do you two get drinks and I don't?" Tenten said suddenly, and it was only then that I realized she had nothing left in her hands.
"Oh my god, what an idiot. I'll go get some for you." Ino said, but I interrupted her before she could start walking.
This is my chance to find out if that platinum-haired person at the bar was really who I thought they were.
"Don't worry, I'll get it." I said, getting up and heading towards that person.
As soon as I approached and stopped beside them, he looked at me, it was Kakashi. What a coincidence to find the teacher who had asked me out in that specific place.
"Sakura." He said my name, looking surprised to see me there, even putting down the glass he was holding.
"What a coincidence to find you here." I noticed a woman next to him, who just looked at me with a certain curiosity. "I thought you didn't go to places like this."
I remembered the last time I met him. Kakashi had told me that he wasn't interested in going out at night to the same places as young people. It made sense right now, the bar was far from the university campus, and most of the people there were a bit older than university students. He probably went to places where he had less chance of being recognized, especially since I imagine being a teacher doesn't prevent you from having fun (especially for him, who was quite young for the career).
"Sometimes I give places like this a chance." He smiled, and because he was drinking I thought I'd get a glimpse of his face without the mask, but unfortunately it was still in the same place as always.
"What kind of places do you usually go to?" I leaned on the counter, standing beside him but still looking at him.
The woman didn't seem very happy when she realized I was chatting with Kakashi, tugging at his shirt sleeve and leaning in to whisper something in his ear. However, even with this action, he only raised his arm and said something I couldn't decipher because of the mask, then turned back to face me along with the woman who had a bored expression.
"It depends, sometimes more luxurious lounges, sometimes casinos." I laughed with the idea of seeing Kakashi gambling in a casino; was he good enough to frequent them? Perhaps it was simply the feeling of watching others. "And sometimes strip clubs."
The last answer surprised me, because I didn't know of any such place in the city, and because he spoke so openly about it.
"Wow, I didn't know there were clubs like that around here!" I rested my face in my hand, looking around and seeing that Ino and Tenten seemed to have noticed my long absence. The conversation was interesting and I didn't want it to end so soon.
"There aren't any here in town, but there are in the next town." It made sense, the city next door was like Las Vegas, with casinos and clubs far more expensive than here. But even though it wasn't that far, many college students didn't have the chance to go party in that area.
Me, for example. I always wanted to visit there, the nights there must be so much fun. And just like the college students who wanted to go there to drink until they were in an alcoholic coma, I didn't have a car or anyone to take me or give me a ride, and I don't think any of my friends would agree to rent an expensive hotel room there for the night.
I remembered how Sasuke always spent his weekends there. Besides having a car (a very luxurious one, by the way), his family had businesses and real 'billionaire family weekends' there, gambling and probably frequenting the best strip clubs in town. I once begged him to take me there on a Sunday (after we spent the night together), to which he replied with just a 'no'.
"It's not that far, we can go there sometime if you're so interested." Kakashi suddenly said as if he had read my thoughts, and without thinking much about the answer I nodded.
"Oh my god, I'd love to!" I exclaimed excitedly.
"Can I have your number so we can schedule a date?" I agreed and handed him my phone, which he quickly connected to his and added to his contacts. "Let's forget about this teacher-student thing, okay?"
I didn't care much about those details; just the thought of going to the neighboring city with him made me forget all the barriers that affected us. The woman next to Kakashi didn't seem at all happy with our interaction, not even trying to hide her disapproving look in my direction. I would also be angry if the man I was dating gave his number to someone else.
Just as she was about to say something, someone approached us and before I had much time to react, grabbed my arm and started pulling me through that haze of alcohol, cigarettes, music, and people. Even though I was in a somewhat hazy state, I still had the strength to resist.
"What the hell, Ino?" I pulled my arm away from their hands, but it wasn't strong enough.
"I need to pee, you come with me."
I simply accepted that I had to go along and let the blonde lead me to the bar's bathroom. Fortunately, it wasn't dirty like a nightclub bathroom; it had a sink and a very nice wooden countertop, actually. However, it was just a bathroom, not one with multiple stalls for people to use at the same time.
We went inside and I leaned against the counter while I waited for the blonde to finish her business, but instead of heading towards the toilet, she closed the bathroom door and came towards me.
"Were you flirting with your teacher?" She spoke in an aggressive tone, as if she had witnessed me committing a crime or something.
"What's wrong with that, Ino?" I asked in a low voice, still not understanding why she was so upset. "He's a nice guy, and it's not like I want anything long-term with him."
"My god, why are you so desperate for a new cock?" What the hell? Was this the effect of the alcohol?
Ino was practically glued to me, pressing me against the bathroom sink counter and her body. When I opened my mouth to refute what she was saying, she moved towards me.
It was like a shock of reality because I wasn't expecting that so suddenly. Ino didn't give me time to react and went for my lips, and when I tried to pull away, surprised by the kiss, she grabbed my hips and pinned me against the counter and her body.
Part of me thought it was wrong and that Ino was my best friend. But the other part thought, what fucking luck.
I won't lie, at times I've fantasized about something like that, ever since I hit puberty and had to witness Ino getting naked to change in front of me. Maybe I could say that the desire grew stronger and stronger?
And come on, it's not like no woman in the world hasn't been curious about being with another woman. Even more so in my case, since Ino always told me about her sexual experiences and made me wonder what she must have looked like during those moments.
"If you were jealous, you could have just said." I pulled away from her lips to catch my breath, but she didn't seem to like the idea and pressed them together again. And I was the one who was desperate...
I simply accepted the place where fate had put me and put my arms around her neck, deepening the kiss and letting our tongues touch and our saliva mingle. Kissing a woman was very different from kissing a man, and I must say, much better.
"Oh, fuck, you kiss so good." Ino said in a seductive voice amidst our kiss. "Who taught you?"
We both knew the answer very well, it was her. It was with Ino that I practiced kissing, she was also the one who gave me sex tips to use with Sasuke, and she is the one who always bought me sexy dresses and panties.
Ino was always there first, long before all those guys.
And just the thought of kissing her and desiring her body without feeling guilty made me more excited than ever.
I hugged her as if she were my long-lost lover, as if I had been waiting years for that moment. Ino seemed to feel the same way, and the previously passionate kiss turned into a loving one.
I took advantage of the fact that my hands were still on her back and reached for the zipper of her dress, which was at the back of her neck, slowly sliding it down to the lower part of her back. She understood where I was going with this and readily accepted it, smiling at my gesture and letting her dress fall to her waist to give me a beautiful view of her breasts.
It was completely different seeing them in a sexual context; they even seemed more different. I automatically went to one of her huge, heavy breasts, running a finger over her pink nipple and moaning at the sensation of having them in my hands.
"Damn, Ino, you know very well how much I envy them." I said admiringly, while touching them I also carefully examined them to notice any detail I hadn't seen before.
She just laughed, and when she was about to say something I brought one of her nipples to my mouth. Ino only let out a soft "Yeah, keep going" and moved her hands up to my breasts as well, pulling aside the neckline of my dress and easily slipping her hand inside so she could touch them directly.
The same movements she made with her fingers, I made with my tongue on her nipples, letting my moans vibrate against her skin and letting her feel everything I was feeling too.
Ino removed her hands from my breasts and moved them down to my ass, lifting my dress and making me shudder at the sensation of the cold marble sink against my skin. She noticed my reaction and pulled my head away from her breasts, reversing our positions and leaning against the sink.
I leaned against her body and my hands went to her chest again, while she went towards me and pressed her lips to mine once more. We shared another long, wet kiss before Ino distracted me by grabbing my butt and slapping one of my cheeks.
"I thought you were already used to it, after fucking with Shikamaru." She pulled away from the kiss and smiled at me in the most delicious way possible. Wait, there was no way she could have known he was an ass slapper without having...
"You guys had sex?" I asked innocently, even though I already knew the answer was a clear yes.
"Of course we have, that's why I wasn't very surprised that day." Ino brought her face close to my neck and gave a long lick where my jugular vein was, licking and sucking the thin skin there. "You have no idea how crazy he got after he saw you for the first time."
The first thing I thought was how much of a cuckold Shikamaru's girlfriend was, and the second was:
"Can I join in next time?" I moaned softly as I felt her bite down to my collarbone.
"Of course, I'd love to see him fuck your pussy."
Ino slapped my ass hard again, then her fingers went to my pussy and squeezed it tightly. But before I had time to beg for more, she pulled away from me.
"Get down." Ino gripped my shoulder and slowly began to force me to my knees, her heels making a satisfying sound as they touched the porcelain, revealing by the way she placed her feet on the toilet what she intended to do.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. I had never had sex with another woman, much less given oral sex to one. So that was the pressure guys always felt. Like, a dick is just something you put in your mouth and that's it, but now a vagina? There were so many movements to make and so many places to get lost.
"Sakura, just relax." Ino gave a warm laugh, probably having noticed my desperation. "If there's something you're doing wrong, I'll help you, and you'll know when you're doing it right."
I nodded and watched intently as she lifted her dress to her waist, giving me a full view of her bare pussy close to my face. It had a somewhat mesmerizing scent and the glow of her pleasure only drew me in more and more, and like a deer drawn to headlights, I brought my mouth to that spot.
Ino moaned as she felt the way my tongue left a trail of hail on her pussy. I simply decided to follow my instinct and focus on her clitoris, just as Naruto had done to me the first time.
"Fuck, now I understand why you drive those boys crazy for you." She spread her legs a little wider and grabbed the roots of my hair, burying my face even deeper between her legs.
I groaned at the slight sensation of pain but didn't stop my tongue movements, taking my hand from her pale thigh to the entrance of her pussy, penetrating two fingers into the wetness inside. Ino gripped me tighter as she writhed and moaned my name, damn, it felt so good to be in that position.
It tasted so good, it wasn't gross at all like the boys used to say. Even though I was starting to run out of air, I didn't stop my movements and continued licking her as if it were the last meal of my life. I could feel her muscles tightening around me, her body begging for more and more each time her orgasm approached.
"Oh god, Sakura." I wrapped my mouth around her clitoris and sucked hard on that sensitive area, running my tongue around it to intensify the sensation. My fingers moved faster and faster inside her, and the way she writhed on top of me seemed like Ino was going to collapse at any moment.
She was getting more and more restless whenever my fingers curved inside her, her hole twisting and preventing my fingers from leaving her pussy. The spit mingled with her fluids, and deep within Ino's high-pitched moans, I could hear the sounds coming from my own mouth as I devoured her like a starving dog.
A few drops trickled down my chin and fell between my legs on the floor, dampening my face. By this point my fingers were probably wrinkled from all the moisture.
I felt Ino's body arch over me and her grip on my hair loosen, soon feeling her orgasm trickle down my fingers and soak them. I slowed my movements and lowered my mouth, removing my fingers from inside her and licking them along the entrance to her vagina.
Ino's high-pitched moans subsided and I finally pulled my face away from her pussy, kissing her clit before turning back to look directly at the blonde and her flushed, panting face. I felt like my own fluids were about to drip onto the bathroom floor, my panties were so wet.
"Damn, I don't think any man has ever eaten me out as well as you did." She said with a smile, closing her eyes and still trying to regulate her breathing.
I could see how her hole was still contracting due to the lack of contact with my fingers; a red mark from my fingers remained on her thigh, and the smooth area of her pussy also had the same pressure mark. With some difficulty due to the trembling in my legs, I leaned against the sink and stood up, pressing myself against Ino and joining my lips to hers.
"Did you like how I destroyed you?" I asked between kisses, sharing a little of the taste of her orgasm with her. Ino seemed to enjoy it, as the kiss turned into a mess of saliva and tongue.
"Come here, let me do the same for you."
She held me as if she'd been desperate to do that for days, and instead of bending down and eating me out like I had done, she switched positions with me and pulled my dress up to my waist. My soaked panties fell to the floor with an ugly 'plop' sound, damn, it even looked like I had come while wearing them, they were so wet.
"Oh darling, did you get that wet for me?" Ino said, her face pressed against my neck, her hands sliding down to my bare ass and squeezing the skin tightly. "Damn, I've masturbated so much thinking about you."
I tried to push that phrase out of my mind through the sexual fog; it would be better not to dwell with the fact that Ino had been pleasuring herself thinking about me all these years. The slight look of confusion on my face was replaced by surprise when she shoved two fingers inside me at once.
I screamed her name loudly as she began to penetrate me rapidly, making my hips tremble in her hands. I gripped Ino's shoulders for support and buried my face in her neck as I felt her press my clitoris with her thumb, moving her finger while continuing to thrust.
"Come for me, Sakura." She whispered in my ear, I was already so close that in the few seconds she spent with her fingers inside me at full speed were enough to push me to the limit. The wet sound filled the room and I screamed as her fingers brushed against the right spot, but even then Ino didn't stop.
"Ino, wait!" I barely had time to scream before she resumed moving her fingers at the same speed as before.
Her fingers curved inside me like a kind of hook, trapping me against her hand and making me feel in a way I had never felt before. Ino just smiled, enjoying having me in her hands to do whatever she wanted.
The thumb that was pressing on my clitoris came out and she started penetrating me with three fingers, her other hand, which was on my waist, went to my clitoris and with two of her fingers she quickly shook that sensitive area. The scream I let out was the loudest that had ever come out of my mouth in my entire life, right after that my back arched and she forcefully ripped her fingers out of me.
Besides my screams and Ino's moans, it was possible to hear the sound of something liquid dripping on the floor. So that was the famous squirt?
"Oh my god Sakura, I'm so proud of you, you squirted for me." She lightly patted my pussy.
As she was about to wipe her soaked fingers on her dress, I automatically opened my mouth and stuck part of my tongue out. Ino gave a big smile and gleefully slipped her two fingers into my mouth, moaning along with me as she watched me suck her fingers like it was the best cock I'd ever sucked in my life (Shikamaru's).
"Sakura, you're going to need to eat me again, I got so fucking excited watching that." She said as I curled my tongue around them before finally releasing from my mouth with a soft 'pop'.
"I wouldn't mind." I smiled.