Bittersweet Ironies (Naruto fanfic, Ino/Sakura)

Sakura could do nothing but stare. Ino had always been straight to business person who didn't beat around the bush, but Sakura thought the path made of rose petals leading to the bedroom was a) a terrible cliché and b) a bit more forward than she had expected. It didn't help her nervousness at all, that was sure.

They had yesterday reached an agreement to do It today. Sakura had strolled around her house like a tornado and looked something suitable to wear, but she just didn't own anything flirty and sexy! After a few hours of panic she decided to go with her normal attire. It was as good as anything, and she didn't want to look too eager.

And now she was standing in front of Ino's bedroom door, trying to collect enough courage to open it. After a few minutes and many times of 'I can do this, I can do this' she managed to open the figurative gates to heaven.

Ino was laying on wide bed, fully clothed. The room was comfortably dim, just enough light for her to see the surroundings. Beside the bed was a small wooden nightstand, otherwise there were no other furniture. The covers were made of dark red satin.

Romantic indeed.

”Evening, Saku-chan! I was already waiting for you.” Ino smiled brightly. She was all confidence and loud voice, as usual. If she was even a smallest bit nervous, she hid it extremely well.

”Hi, Ino”, Sakura greeted her girlfriend shyly and sat on the edge of the bed. What to do next? She had no idea how to handle herself in this kind of situation.

Ino noticed how awkward she was and smile, an expression full of mischief. She snaked herself towards the other, finally resting her arms and head on her thighs. ”Nervous, are we?”

”Well, yes. It's not like I'm called over everyday for a fuck, even by you.” Sakura said, trying to hide her insecurity with crude language. Her hands that curled themselves gently on Ino's hair ruined some of the impression, though.

Ino waved her finger in front of the other's face, in mock scolding. ”Tsk tsk, Sakura. It's underneath you to talk in that manner.” Her face softened a little. ”But it's okay.” She got up, cupping Sakura's cheeks with both of her hands. ”Let me guide you, okay? Everything will be alright, I promise.”

Sakura could only nod dumbly. Of course she knew that nothing bad would happen, she was with Ino and the other girl could never harm her any way. But still... she let her girlfriend and soon to be lover take control with gratitude.

She closed her eyes as Ino slowly pulled down the zipper of her shirt. The blond girl leaned forward and inhaled the scent of Sakura's breasts deep into her lungs. ”I just can't get enough of these...” she sighed dreamily, while reaching behind Sakura's back to unhook her bra.

”Really? I think yours are prettier.” Sakura smirked, regaining her confidence due to Ino's apparent adoration.

Ino laughed. ”Thanks, but no way. Yours are so soft and bouncy, making me just want to do this.” She licked lazily the soft flesh of Sakura's left breast and grasping the other with her hand, giving it a strong squeeze.

Sakura yelped in surprise, but couldn't say she didn't like it. She sighed and let her head lull back to her shoulders, enjoying the intimate massage that was offered to her chest. Ino was not very gentle, but Sakura found her aggressive attitude a major turn on. She felt her breathing already starting to quicken, and they hadn't even properly started yet! Was she this easy?

Suddenly the pleasant rubbing stopped and she moaned in disappointment. Looking up she saw a pair of pale eyes staring at her as as deep in thought. ”What's wrong?” She asked, feeling the familiar lump of insecurity once again starting to form inside her throat.

”Sakura,” The blond's face was absolutely serious and yet gentle as she gazed into the eyes of her world's most important person. ” Do you trust me?”

”Of course,” Sakura answered without hesitation, her own eyes caught to Ino's pale and blue depths. They were sitting face to face on top of the red, satin blanket. She felt unreal, like she was dreaming or under genjutsu.

”Then give me you hand,” Ino whispered and held out her arm. Sakura grasped it immediately, not breaking the eye-contact with the other. Seriously, she had it bad.

”Now, the other one,” that gentle voice commanded, reaching yet again to Sakura, who complied with pleasure, surprising herself when the slight shiver ran through her spine. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to feel treasured and loved just sitting there, holding hands with the girl she loved.

That was until she felt her hands being yanked together and behind her, being swiftly tied to the bedpost. Soon after followed a black, soft piece of fabric that covered her eyes. It was held on it's place by a flexible rubber band that Ino quickly pulled over her head.

”Hey!” Sakura pulling the restrains with her hands. ”Damn you, Ino! What are you doing!? And just after I told you I trust you! What are you up to?”

”Shh, honey,” one slender finger was pressed against her lips. ”You did say you trust me, right? I'm not going to hurt you anyway. That's a promise. Now, don't play any tricks on me, hm? Be a good girl for me.”

Hesitatingly the pink haired kunoichi stopped struggling and laid down to her back. She inhaled deeply when she felt her girlfriend pull down her skirt and then toss it to side, but didn't fight back. Her panties were soon to follow, and Sakura instinctively pressed her legs together, trying to hide her most private parts.

But Ino would not tolerate any of that; she grasped her knees and pulled them apart, leaving her completely exposed to her eyes. Sakura fought against blushing, but was doomed into an immediate loss.

Now with less velocity she tied both of Sakura's ankles to the poles at the the side of the bed, one to each side. Then she finished her job with a gag, a small rubber ball placed in Sakura's mouth and tied behind her cherry locks just like the blindfold.

Ino stood up and admired the masterpiece in front of her in awe. The soft, slightly rounded body was shivering almost in unnoticeable manner, flushed and slowly coming to sweat. Ino was already feeling hot herself. She took off her violet top and skirt, tossing them carelessly on the same direction that Sakura's clothes had ended up a few moments ago. Then she got into the bed and sneaked on all fours like a cat stalking her pray between Sakura's legs.

Against all of her expectations Sakura found out that she had nothing against being bound and tied, quite the opposite. She felt like all nerves in her body had become extra sensitive, feeling every inch of soft satin under her back and touch of cool air on her skin. She heard some rustling voices and understood that Ino was undressing herself. The shifts in the sheets told her that Ino had just gotten into bed and was slowly moving towards her.

Ino moved upwards her tied up sweetheart's body and straddled her, now sitting upon her chest. Sakura could feel her long, slender legs on both of her sides, squeezing them. It made her squirm from anticipation and need.

”I can feel your heart beating against me,” Ino whispered huskily, pressing her whole weight against Sakura's wildly pulsing chest. ”You are already so excited, aren't you?” It felt like like chaste, sweet butterfly kisses were constantly placed against her genitals. For a moment Ino could just close her eyes and purr for the pleasant feeling.

But Sakura's squirming reminded her that they still had lot of things to do. Ino gave up her sitting position and instead laid down on top of the other.

”Your breasts feel so good against mine,” she whispered to Sakura's ear, receiving a small gasp as an award. The blond giggled softly. Who would have guessed Sakura would be turned on so easily from only a small amount of pillow talk? Her pink haired girlfriend managed to always amaze with her cuteness and innocent, but still so saucy charisma.

”I have had many fantasies just like this,” she continued, and rubbed her body against her helplessly lusty partner. ”I masturbate everyday to the thoughts of your soft breasts and those nicely curved thighs,” Ino pressed her words with a sharp pinch to the said thighs. Sakura threw her head back, not being able to stop the low moan escaping her throat. Ino was such a tease! Her insides had begun to moisten, and she could feel thick drops of liquid sliding down towards the covers.

”Without even mentioning your wet pussy”, Ino downright growled into her girlfriend's ear and slid her hands to the south, first down her neck and breasts, then slowly on her sides before reaching her final destination. First slowly fingering she pressed and smoothed her clitoris, making circular movements with her fingertips.

Sakura responded by squealing shamelessly and shaking her hips. Sure, she was a woman and had touched herself there before, but never had anyone else's fingers been there! It was all starting to be too much, Sakura wanted more and faster and harder. But with the gag on, she couldn't voice her frustration and had to just settle with squirming and making begging voices.

Ino caught the meaning of desperate movements. How would it be possible not to? The other looked just so sexy like that, wanting more of Ino and Ino only. The thought excited the blond just so. ”Tsk tsh, Saku-chan, you are in no position to give orders.” The fingers became bolder, getting more strength and speed, all the time stroking Sakura's slick folds. And then dipping inside of her.

It was incredible.

First only one slender finger slid slowly in and out of Sakura. Ino added another on, slightly scissoring and keeping an eye on any possible signs of pain. Pleased with not finding any, she added the third into mix and started to rhythmically thrust them up and down, starting slowly but all the time gaining speed.

Sakura thought she was in heaven. Never had she felt anything like this before. Pulling her restrains and trashing her body she trusted back into Ino's hand, at the same time panting and even mewling. An orgasm was spreading all over her body in waves, starting from bottom of her stomach and ending to her toes. As she came she arched her back up from the mattress, shaking uncontrollably before sinking back to the covers, completely breathless.

Ino watched in amazement as her lover's body spasmed, the sexy voices she made through the gag turning her on immensely. Her another hand had in some point fallen into her own wet self, stroking in synch with fingers inside Sakura. She could feel the bound kunoichi's orgasm coming closer from the way her inner walls quivered, tightening and pulsing against her fingers.

Ino removed the gag and the blindfold and unbound the other with trembling hands. She captured her lover's lips into lusty, demanding kiss.

When they broke apart and Sakura finally opened her eyes after a few, lazy blinks she was first greeted by sight of Ino's naked, flushed body completed with hazy, glassy eyes. Lovely indeed.

”You haven't come yet,” Sakura realized. It was just like Ino, act all dominant and aggressive but having as a main goal just to please others. The familiar love warmed her chest once again. That's why she loved her blond so much. But for tonight, that attitude was no good.

”It's okay. You don't have to anything you don't want to, just bringing you pleasure is enough for me.” Ino said and smoothed some pink locks on to their original place. And it was true. Even if Ino did hope Sakura to return the favour, the thought of pressuring her girlfriend to do it against her will was completely unacceptable for her.

”Nonsense.” Sakura grabbed Ino's wrist and forced other to lie down, so their positions were now reversed.

Well, apparently that wasn't a problem. The mind user shivered for excitement, having no idea what the other had in store for her.

Sakura had neither. She was not exactly a planning type, and was totally shooting from the hip. But feeling Ino's soft skin against hers and the adrenaline rush so different than the one caused by being owned and forced into submission. She followed her instincts and spread her partner's knees and placed herself in between them just like the other had done before. But instead of climbing on top of the other she lowered her head between those creamy thighs and gave her loved one a long, teasing lick.

”Ah...” Ino closed her eyes for a moment, trying to remain in control of herself while Sakura's eager tongue explored and licked her all over, lapping her juice like it was honey. Her fingers grasped the sheets on a desperate attempt on not to buck her hips.

Sakura tasted the clear, thick fluid keenly and found herself wanting more. The flavour was slightly salty, reminding her of spring rolls. Rolling her tongue on the wet folds she made sure to not miss any spot. The sweet voices Ino purred made her crave more of that tasty sex, and the pink haired kunoichi felt herself getting aroused again. She pushed her tongue inside Ino's hot cavern, sucking and licking for all she was worth.

”Mmm... Sakura! Just like that.. ” Ino's hand moved to Sakura's head, pulling the pink locks almost painfully. ”Just a little more. ” She felt her hips starting to shake, and she wrapped her thighs around Sakura's middle section to keep herself in place. ”I'm going to come... Sakura...”

The final straw that send her over the edge was looking down and seeing naked Sakura laying between her very own legs, completely focused on pleasuring her. ”Ah!” The colors danced behind her eyelids and her muscles tensed to the max, before relaxing and losing all capacity of holding on to anything. She fell back to the mattress, body completely lax.

Sakura held on to Ino's hips with both hands while Ino ride down the last of her orgasm. More wetness was shot against her tongue and after giving a couple of last, tender strokes with her tongue She lifted herself up and upon her exhausted lover. Powerful kunoichi smiled tenderly. Never had she seen anything so beautiful as her Ino lying flushed and completely blissed out under her. She felt really blessed by any god there might be. She just had gotten much more than she deserved.

”Hello there, beautiful,” she purred and nuzzled her cheek against Ino's chest. ”That was amazing.”

”Amazing indeed,” Ino still breathed heavily and kissed Sakura's temple. ”You have some talent there. You either have gone behind my back to practice that or you are just natural.”

”Call it beginner's luck,” Sakura laughed softly and closed her eyes. After their activities she was dead tired, and so was Ino. She nested herself comfortably against the body under her and pulled the covers upon them both. They were cozily warm, both inside and out.

”I love you,” Ino whispered, but only answer she received was deep breathing. She chuckled. That was so cute. Closing her eyes, she went over in her head what all they had gone through to end in this spot. There were good memories and sweet kisses as well as bitter feelings of loss and fighting. But that's what you get from falling in love with person who is both your best friend and rival in power, she mused. That was some irony. Bitter and sweet at the same time.

She let sleep overcome her.