Quite the punch

As her knuckles make contact with my temple I instantly regret opening the door. I fall immediately. I hear a ringing in my ear and feel dizzy.

"I said you had one warning fatso I was banging on the door for 15 minutes."

Damn that hurt so bad, Serca what a gem you are. The Sakura look-a-like steps over me slamming the door to the bathroom. Laying on the ground I see Inori eating something at the bar looking concerned.

"Oh metsu I wish you wouldn't antagonize her... She really is sensitive and kind... but when it comes to you..." She trails off casually taking a bite. She pushes her pink hair to the side as her pink eyes gleam in the sun. Her cherry blossom tattoos are dimmer than I've seen in awhile.

"Oh yes, her fists always seem to regret finding their target" I sit up and grumble.

Inori shakes her head "You two never stop... I think if you guys tried harder you could get along... But what do I knowwww."

It's only now that I notice she is wearing a black and red ripped up tshirt. Her small cleavage and pierced bellybutton show thru the rips.

"I need a nap before dinner it's been a long day" I say trying to avert my gaze.

She laughs a little while walking to the ice box at the bar "well I hope you don't roll in your sleep... You definitely don't wanna sleep on that busted side"

I chuckle as she walks to me and hands me the ice. God her pink eyes burn a hole in me. I push it to my head and wince a little.

"How about we snuggle and you make sure I don't?" I say with a smile.

She raises her eyebrow "I only snuggle with jonin young man" we both laugh as I walk to my blanket and pillow by the wall.

"Well damn, than one day missy" I collapse and quickly start to fall asleep. I dream of Ino's perfect body and titties bucking to and fro while I fuck her mouth, her flawless blue eyes covered with my balls....My dreams are definitely sweet.....