Temari comes to train him.

Naruto and the girls were roused by a knocking on the door, and he quickly reached for his boxers, before realizing that if it was someone who would care if he was naked, he would have been alerted by the Anbu under the Note's sway, so he shrugged and walked to the door, opening it to find Temari.

Temari froze up slightly, staring at him, and her gaze traveled down to his half hard shaft, and a blush crept up on her cheeks. "Er, um... I'm here to tell you I'm ready to help you learn Wind Style..." she said, looking away, or at least acting like she was, but Naruto could tell she was sneaking glances at his dick.

Naruto grinned, remembering what he had written about Temari in the Note. He had made it so she would gradually get more attracted to him, start doing more and more sexual things with him, and become more and more submissive until she was his sex ****. It seemed like the attraction part was already well underway.

"Alright, let me just get dressed then," he grinned, holding back a laugh at her poorly hidden disappointment, before he closed the door and headed back into the apartment. Once he had thrown on his boxers, some black shorts, his mesh shirt, and sandals, he walked back out. "So where are we headed?"

"That depends," Temari replied, still blushing, and noticing he still had his toned body partly on display. "Is the dojo you are having your clones build in here ready yet?"

"Not quite. Training grounds it is then?" he asked.

"Sure... Lead the way," she told him, and he gave a nod before they departed.