She was drunk.

And so was he. That made this okay. Nobody would think less of two drunk friends having one night of mistakes. It was still wrong, and bad, but the part of her that cared about stuff like that was currently drowning in alcohol.

"Sakura," he moaned, his breath wet and hot reeked of the night's festivity. An alluring promise of what was to come. He had her pressed against the wall of his room, right next to the door. By some miracle they had managed to last until they had privacy.

One of her hands was held above her head, the other roaming around the inside of his shirt feeling his stomach twitch at her every touch. His hands were more tame, innocent, polite. One held her arm up, finger entangled, the other caressing her cheeks, thumb tracing her lips. "Can I kiss you?"

She should say no. She should turn away now, before it was to late. Instead she sucked on his thumb, looking at him with large pleading eyes. She needed him to kiss her. To make her feel like she was loved. "Please, Naruto."

She leaned forward, eyes closed mouth parted. They met halfway. Naruto, her blond goofy teammate was finally kissing her after years of wondering what it would be like. Years of dreaming about it, wondering who would be the better kisser. So far, Naruto was in the lead he had actually done the deed.

The kiss made her toes curl, spine tingle, heart race, and it made her want more. A lot more. As much as she could take and as much as she could give. She tried to push back, she wanted to wrap her arms around his neck and rub her fingers through that blonde hair of his - one of a dozen things she had wanted to do for years. But, Naruto pushed back, pressing harder against the wall, a hand working its way up her shirt sending sparks along her spine and making her stomach quiver.

Her hand slid down to his pants, finding them held in place tightly by a belt. But her hand was small, and it was so easy to slide in there and find him. He was hard and thick., through their clothing she could already feel his growing length borrow against her thigh. It was so warm, and she wanted so much more.

Withdrawing her hand, Sakura began to fumble with Naruto's belt, all while smiling into his kiss. A moan escaped her and his roaming hand finally found her nipple, grabbing, kneading, pinching it. She so horny already, and growing wetter by the second.

"Naruto," she moaned his name feeling warm as much as his kiss. He pulled away, his blue eyes large filled to the brim with desire for her. It felt good, to be wanted like that, to have someone look at her the way he did. Like she was the only woman in the world. "I need you."

"To do what?" He asked, finally releasing her hands, his staggered slightly falling forward before he slammed his arm against the wall, looming over her. "What do you want me to do Sakura?"

She finally got his belt undone and pulled down his pants. His dick sprung from his pants, slapping against the space between her thighs. Such a good penis, knew exactly where it should be; buried deep inside of her. "I want you to fuck me."

"Are you sure?" he asked pressing up against her once more, his hot breath mingled with hers. A hand caressed her face, while the other continued to remove her shirt. "I don't want you to regret anything."

She didn't care. "I want you to have sex with me Naruto. I want you so badly," she removed her shorts and panties in one go. "Please, I promise it'll feel good, don't you want to feel good?"

Her insides felt like they were on fire, a fire that could only be squelched by Naruto's dick. She grabbed it so that her hand glided over it like a spectre of pleasure, promising him so much more.

He nodded into a kiss, pressing her further against the wall as he grinded into her, desperately seeking entrance. She guided him into her, slowly, deliberately, sensually. If their kisses were a lightning bolt, him entering her was a thousand thunderstorms all at once. Every centimeter brought new and wonderful sensations to her body, some made her squirm, others made her moan, but all of them made her want more.

"Holy shit," She gasped when he was fully inside of her. Her breathe coming in gaps like she had just ran a mile, weak legs and all. "You're touching everything. I think I might get addicted to your cock."

"You're so tight," He groaned, his voice low enough to make her tremble. "Can I move now?"

Sakura bit her lip, her entire body felt like it was on fire. Just a few seconds of this then she would be ready. Naruto began to move. Slowly. His length sliding out from her nearly to the end before he thrust back into her. Hard.

She didn't have room to think, the sensation of Naruto pounding her against the wall was all she could think about. He was going so fast, and getting faster, forcing more and more of him into her with every thrust. It hurt, but that was washed away by the tide of pleasure he was bringing her.

Something inside her was building. Like her entire body had to sneeze but just couldn't let go holding onto the sensation and letting it grow with each of Naruto's furious thrusts. Her moans turned into squeaky high pitched gasps, that she tried to contain, but everything inside of her was only adding to that wonderful growing feeling. Then she screamed, all that build up had finally been released, and her body felt fantastic.

An Orgasm. Her first orgasm had been given to her by Naruto. And he was still going, forcing her up higher onto the wall as her back arched. Already she could feel another one building, adding onto the leftover remains of the first as her vagina sprung back to life, imprisoning Naruto's dick in a vice like grip.

"More," She moaned, her hips matching his movement. "Give me more Naruto."

Instead he exited her completely.

For a second she stood, there staring at him, in the dim light of his room, pants at his ankles hem of his shirt lifted up by a glistening dick that should be inside of her still. It wasn't enough, she wanted another. She wanted so many more. "What are you-"

He kissed her again, a welcome distraction from the emptiness she was feeling. Then he tore her away from him, spinning her around so that she faced the wall, before he pushed her forward. What ever questions she had were answered when she felt both hands slap on her ass and take handfuls. "You really do have a nice ass Sakura."

"Please, Naruto! Give me more!" she begged, shaking her ass at him. She needed him, now more than ever.

His hands roamed up to her hips, and around her stomach, kneading her breasts through her hanging shirt. Why weren't they naked? They should be naked right now. Why wasn't he inside of her? Then she felt it her vagine spreading as he entered her once again. Just as slowly as the first time, forcing her to brace herself against the wall. "This is amazing Sakura."

Yes, yes, it was. From the new position, Sakura could feel more and Naruto could move faster. In and out, in and out, his entire length touching her everything. His pelvis slammed into her hips like she had just been spanked adding onto the building pleasure like frosting on a cake. Every meaty slap was music to her ears.

The release, she could taste it. This one was already so much bigger and better than the last one. It felt so good just building it up, but what would the release do? Leave her numb and feeling more alive than she had ever felt? More and more was added to it, lifting her higher and higher.

Nothing else mattered but her and Naruto and this wonderful love making they were doing. Not here, not now. How could something feel so good possibly be wrong? It couldn't. There was nothing to worry about.

"Fuck," She moaned as Naruto began to slow, taking long, powerful thrusts into her, so very different from his frantic fucking that would leave her raw. But it wasn't enough. "Harder, Naruto, harder!"

She was getting so close, like she was staring down at the world from the highest cliff, begging her to jump.

"Sakura, I-" Naruto swallowed, his grunts becoming ragged. His dick tensed inside of her beating like a heart. "I think I'm going to-"

He came, inside of her filling her with a warmth that was like a fire in the middle of a blizzard. So warm and inviting. But not nearly enough.

"I'm sorry," Naruto exited her taking a step back, "I should have-"

She spun around with a growl pulling him into another kiss by the collar of his shirt. Their combined fluids leaking onto his floor. Hunger, greed, lust, and another L word she would never say were what drove that kiss. Her hand with a bit of chakra boost brought his member back to full strength. And then some.

"I'm not done," She growled, throwing him onto his bed, tearing his shirt free in the process. He was hot, with enough definition to make her mouth water. Dropping her own sex stained shirt to the ground Sakura sauntered towards him her hips popping with each step. "You're going to finish what you started.

He laid there his dick standing straight up, ready for her taking. "Sakura?"

"Shush." She crawled onto the bed after him, eager to have that dick back inside of her where it belonged. She could feel her next orgasm, still teetering on the edge, but it was fading. With her face so close to his dick she licked it. Salty, bitter, and absolutely disgusting. But his moan was worth it.

"Just stay still Naruto, let me do the work okay?" she lowered herself onto him, her thighs burning every second. This was amazing. It began to build faster and higher than ever before, every inch of her body was screaming in pleasure as it wrapped around Naruto's dick.

Faster. She had to move faster. Clutching onto his legs she began to bounce with renewed vigor, it was close, it was building, higher, higher, faster! His hands found her hips, as he began to match her rythme sending her to another plane of pleasure.

"Sakura, I'm going to cum again," He half muttered half moaned. This time she was ready. She needed it inside of her. To mix with the tangled juices of their sex once more to live her feeling full and satisfied. His lip quivered, his body tensed covering with goose bumps. He was close.

And it was going to be a big one.

Finally she could feel it, that moment she had been waiting for for years. The ultimate release of years of sexual tension coming to a glorious end. Naruto cumming inside of her was what sent her over the edge. Her senses leapt from the cliff, weightless, worryless, a full of bliss. Her muscles contracted and released at random forcing her to swing backwards and to the side, hands clinging onto anything she could grasp.

Then she stopped, every ounce of her body was numb and alive. She fell forward, landing on top of Naruto as a new soreness spread throughout her lower region. It was uncomfortable, but much more pleasant.

As the last of her energy left her and sleep began to fill the gaps she smiled. Naruto draped his arm around her acting like a warm and slightly sweaty blanket. But just what she needed to fall asleep.

XXXX

Her head was screaming at her, her stomach felt like the ocean at storm, and her legs felt like jello with a bit of pain coming from between her thighs. But beyond that, she felt fantastic. And happy. Really really happy. If a night of drinking did this to her, then she could understand why her master did it so much.

She ran her fingers along the the hand she was holding, feeling the callouses built up from years of training. Her own were just as rough, but there was something so attractive about the callous hand of a man. She felt something smooth, hard, and cold. Blinking open her eyes she became aware that she wasn't in her bed, and that she was in Naruto's room.

There was a silver ring on Naruto's finger. The promise ring of his engagement to Hinata.

Sobriety slammed into her with the force of one of her own punches. That pleasant feeling, and her happiness vanished as her head began to spin and her entire body felt weak. She was a homewrecker! She had slept with her best friend and teammate that was going to be married this spring.

What had she'd done? In one night she had ruined at least four relationships! Why was she still in bed with Naruto? There were better things she should be doing like, making sure no one ever found out about this.

Getting out of bed as silently as possible Sakura began to rummage for her belongings. Her shirt was easy to find, Bra? Panties? Shorts? Wait she didn't wear a bra last night. Just a pair of sexy black lace underwear. Shorts were next, bundled up into the corner. No panties.

Panties! Where were here panties? Dammit Naruto if his room wasn't so dirty she could find it easily, why didn't Hinata make him clean up? Why didn't she clean it up?

"Sakura."

She jumped, to see Naruto roll over in his sleep taking up the spot where she had just laid - like a filthy lying whore. He was starting to wake up. This wasn't good, what would she say? What could she say. Wait. He was dreaming about her. That was good! If she left quickly then he'd just assume it was some alcohol induced wet dream.

Which meant she had to get out of here fast. She could collect her panties later. After a shower and enough pills to make this hangover go away, when Naruto was out. Scrambling to put her clothes on Sakura began to leave Naruto's apartment.

She needed a good story, something that would be believable. How many people saw her leave with Naruto last night? How many cared? Who else was to drunk to walk straight. Damn everything was such a blur. Except that sex. The sex rang through her mind with a crystal clarity, that made her stomach twist.

She was just the worse kind of person. How does that? She knew what she was doing was wrong, but she still did it using being drunk as an excuse to be stupid.

"Oh, good day Sakura." Hinata's voice tore her eyes from the ground.

The worst possible person she could have ran into! Of all the people in the village to encounter it just had to be the one person who's fiance she just fucked! The guilt made it hurt to look at the cheerful Hinata. She was carrying a bag full of groceries.

"Oh hi Hinata," Sakura said, wincing at the raspiness of her voice. It took all her will not to shout out that she had just had sex with Naruto. No, that would be worse than hiding it. Much worse. "What are you doing here?"

Hinata smiled and gestured towards the bag of groceries in her hand. "Oh, I'm just going to cook Naruto lunch, as an apology for not going out to party with you guys. And you?"

"Well," Sakura swallowed wincing against the light, Hinata was such a nice girl. She didn't deserve any of this. "Naruto had a bit too much to drink last night, so I walked him home last night and then slept on his couch."

"You're such a good friend Sakura!" Hinata's words cut deep. "Thank you for looking after him, would you like to join us for lunch I'm sure he wouldn't mind."

"No!" Sakura took a step back waving her hands frantically in front of her. That was the last thing she needed. She calmed down, her face heating up. "I mean, I'm a bit hungover at the moment, I kind of just want to go home and rest up."

She was never going to drink again.

"Oh, I see," Hinata bowed. "Well, I hope you'll join us for lunch at another time."

XXXX

"Naruto?" Hinata asked placing the groceries on the table. "Are you awake?"

No answer. As always his apartment smelled off, despite being a few years old the building already smelled like mildew. Which was fine, it was only a few months until they were married and moved into their new home.

But there was something unusual about the smell, it was different than usual. Muskier. Was that the smell of alcohol? If so, she was glad she didn't go to the party. It just didn't seem like a good time to go out drink something that smelled bad to lose control of yourself. Hopefully Naruto got it out of his system.

With a sigh, she walked over towards Naruto's room. The door was open and she could see his naked but face down in his bed snoring loudly. She shielded her eyes, how indecent! Why was he naked in bed? And the smell was so much stronger in here. "Oh my! Naruto please wake up!"

No response. Aside from more snoring. With a sigh Hinata walked into Naruto's keeping her eyes down and away from Naruto's naked form. It would be bad if she were to faint now of all times.

A pair of blank panties - the kind she'd never wear - sat on the floor right next to Naruto's door. Curiosity got the better of her and she reached down to pick them up. They weren't big enough to fit Naruto, so why would he have panties?

Unless they were Sakura's by why would they be here? It didn't look like Sakura had showered, her hair was a mess. The smell. Sakura's sloppy appearance. Naruto's own naked state. The panties. No. there had to be some other possibility.

"Hinata?" Naruto groaned sitting up from his bed.

She jumped, slipping the panties into her pocket. "Oh, good morning Naruto! Did you have a good time drinking last night? And would you please put some clothes on?"

"Oh right?" Naruto laughed, "But I think the party would have been better with you there."

Liar.

AN: Beta'd by xxTerror33xx and special help from BigE. Here's a Narusaku Drama... that has a lot of drama and hey look I'm writing Hinata.