Ino wanted to cry along with him, but thanks to Kurenai-sensei, she truly felt past it. Kurenai-sensei helped her get better, so she told the crying prostrating boy to get up. "I'm not sure when I'll forgive you, Chji, but I don't hate you-"
"I hate myself," Chji interjected but Ino quickly responded, "well, you're not allowed to! I'm the one who was hurt, and I refuse to add a teammate who hates himself on top of that. If you want to do right by me then train. Train hard and don't let this happen again."
"It'll never happen again," Chji assured her. "You have my word."
"Are you okay," Naruto asks, bringing her out of her thoughts to see he was worried about her.
Though he didn't need to, she still thought it was nice of him to ask, and answers, "I'm okay, thanks."
"If you want to talk about it, I'd listen," Naruto offers, moving a step closer for emphasis, and making her recall why she came out here in the first place. Though the urge had dulled, Ino reasoned there was still enough; 'plus, I already ran all the way out here.
It wouldn't make sense to go back just because I'm a little calmer.'
"Thanks but I'd rather not," Ino tells him with a reassuring smile. "I just want to move on with my life."
"Yeah, I totally agree," Naruto happily conveys. "You can't ever let bad stuff keep you down, you know? Or else they win."
"Is that how you got through it? All the bad stuff, I mean," Ino asks, thinking of all the hate he sees every day.
"Mnn," he hums with a nod as he adds, "that, Ji-chan, Teuchi-jiji and Ayame-nee-chan, Iruka-sensei and training."
Looking up at all the clones erupting splashes of water from the rushing cascade of water, Ino asks, "is that what all this is? Training?"
Nodding, Naruto wonders aloud, "didn't Asuma-nii tell you?"
"Asuma-nii?" Ino quirks her brow.
"Yeah. He's been helping me with my training. I thought he might've told your team."
"No, I knew he was helping, I just didn't know you called him Asuma-nii," Ino explains.
"Oh, yeah," Naruto says with a shrug. "I'm really glad you came by. Um, do you think it would be okay if I came to see you sometime, like at the flower shop or somewhere else?"
Smiling, Ino easily detects an opportunity to play and asks, "Naruto-kun, are you asking me out on a date?"
'I know this scent,' she recalls his intoxicating aroma along with the pounding motion that mixed their secretions. Alone, in his arms, hot and wet, she looks at him dazed, and dumbly reveals, "you made me wet."
It's as if Naruto only realized then that jumping through the waterfall would make her wet. His profuse apology is on the tip of his tongue until he notices her flush cheeks, lidded eyes, her bitting her plump, lower lip, and her relaxed squirming. Naruto felt his dick twitch and swell.
He can feel her heartbeat and the way she tightens her legs, he answers instead, "I know how to fix that."
'Oh, Kami does he,' her body screams.
Suddenly feeling flush and soft, Ino holds him tighter, pressing her face beside his, wondering, 'he's so warm.' Feeling her juices trail back to her bottom cheeks, rather than voice what her nether region is aching for, Ino simply nods, 'yes,' against his face as she breathes him in.
Naruto walks further away from the rushing water to the rounded end of the cavern. He sets her down but he doesn't let her paper-thin knees fold as he holds her against him. His hands keep her steady as they run hungrily up and down the silhouette of her figure.
Her nipples stiffen to stone teats as her lean presses her bosom against his hard chest.
"Ino-chan?" he softly calls.
The heat and hunger of his strong hands cull all the stress in the arc of her lower back and love handles and patiently spreads a hyper-pleasant tingle up her spine and down her trembling legs as she answers, "y-yeah?"
When his hands skillfully drag and distorts the firm bubble of her butt before grabbing her cheeks, pulling her flush against him, feeling his raging hard-on against her humid crotch, Naruto kneads her pliant cheeks over her skin-tight shorts as he asks, "don't you normally wear leg bindings under your purple skirt?"
With his grip, he easily grinds himself against her rapidly drenching vagina as she mindlessly mumbles, "mm-hhmnn."
She knew why she wore her white, elastic fit, athletic shorts and clearly he does as well as he whispers in her ear, "these are much easier to take off." His impregnating words in her ear is all her mind and sex need to flood her hot contracting quim with excessive lubrication.
Ino was burning for him now, and couldn't help the whimpered moan before she pleads, "Naruto I need"
"Ino" He moans as his hand dips inside her elastic white shorts. Just feeling his hot hand cup her dilating labia and erect clitoris, her knees buckle and her arousal rockets to fearful heights.
Driven by vivid memories of the past and certainty of how this will end as well, all reason is lost and her wet need was as great as it was near at hand. "Narutooooo." Ino moaned fearfully, wondering if she might survive the rupture of her ever tightening pleasure coil.
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