Her flat.

The pinkette luckily managed to arrive to the run down apartment she called home. Almost slamming the door behind her, Sakura jumped with enthusiasm. He was back. It almost felt like a dream, but he was really back. And she had touched him and smelled him. Using her thigh, she had felt his...

A cold shiver ran down her spine as a single tingling between her legs threatened to rock her entire body.

Oh yes, she really needed to do that now.

Sakura violently pulled her shirt over her head along her bra, almost ripping it in the process. The young kunoichi kicked off her black ninja sandals into a random spot on the floor, adding even more to the mess in her bedroom. She pulled down her shorts and skirt in one swift motion and threw them on a corner. If not for her panties, which now possessed a noticeable wet spot on her crotch, the girl would be completely naked.

The pinkette almost hurriedly turned to a red wardrobe before stopping herself. She took a deep breath and carefully opened it. Her green eyes were greeted by the sight of the treasures which, unlike the rest of her place, she kept religiously organized. These 'treasures' basically consisted of some of Naruto's belongings that she may or may not have broken into his appartment to get. Things like one of his black t-shirts, a set of his pajamas, a couple of his ninja tools. But what really caught her attention was her most prized possession. His trademark orange jacket.

With the utmost care, Sakura slowly took it out of the hanger. She pressed her nose against the cheap orange and blue fabric. The faint smell of ramen mixed with his natural scent almost made her go crazy. The kunoichi recoiled, the pleasure that it elicited from her like a punch to her gut. Judging by the jacket's size, that was from when Naruto was still a child. Sakura had no clue why he'd keep something like that and not just throw it away, but she sure was glad that he hadn't.

Suddenly, an idea came to mind on how to make that afternoon even more perfect. She'd normally consider doing such a thing sacrilege, but today was a special occasion.

The kunoichi swung the piece of clothing around her shoulders and proceeded to get inside it. She put her right arm and then her left one respectively, stretching both until her hands came out from the sleeves.

As expected, the thing proved to be a little bit too small for her. But strangely, it still managed to fit her nicely enough. The sleeves stopped just short of her wrists whilst the back stopped a bit above her pasty butt. Sakura felt a pleasent warmth on the parts that did cover her though. A nice sensation that electrified her entire body. She let out a gasp as it eventually made way its to her nipples, as if to remind her of what to do.

The pinkette let herself giggle as she hopped onto her bed and layed her back against the soft pillow. Her breathing became heavier as the anticipation started to creep up on her. The girl wiggled her butt, getting out of her cute and wet panties.

Finally, she could begin her... 'session' of appreciating Naruto.

Her legs spread, Sakura's womanhood was displayed in a revealing manner. Her right hand went to her pussy, which, needless to say, was already slick with her juices. She got over the rubbing part quite quickly, her slender fingers immediately going to massage her clit. As she proceeded with it slowly, Sakura began thinking of her adoration for him.

It'd begun with that night, just after he'd left. Naruto appearances inside her head became much more often in the following week, a heat around her nethers driving her crazy whenever it happened. It hadn't taken long for Sakura to begin masturbating to it. Her libido had slowly started taking control over her, making the girl rub herself once a day. Soon enough, what had been once had become twice, and then thrice a day. Her routine revolving around cumming to fantasies of him.

But that wasn't even the start of it.

The pinkette moaned longingly. She recalled the day she inadvertently found herself near his appartment. The girl hadn't been able to control herself. Breaking into his home had been an easy task for a kunoichi like her. Not doing it while there on the other hand though...

Sakura bit her lip, hissing.

Her left hand started feeling one of her breasts, her stiff nipples jealous of the attention she was giving to her snatch.

But simply invading his house from time to time had soon proved to be insufficient. So she'd decided to take some of his things with her. She didn't consider it stealing, more like bringing little souvenirs back home. Whatever she called, it only added fuel to her addiction. Her collection grew in no time. Her mother becoming suspicious of 'the trash she was keeping in her drawers' as the old hag used to put it. The pinkette almost cursed underneath her breath, but she wasn't going to let her mom ruin such an important moment for her. Either way, Sakura had been lucky to have found the seedy apartment in such short notice.

Another wave of pleasure rippled across her body at the thought of her parents mistaking her attempt of trying to hide her sexual addiction for becoming self-sufficient. The Haruno didn't know when her fingers started penetrating her, only that she loved when she got to this part. She bent over a bit and started suckling on her right nipple. It felt really sensitive when either her teeth or the tip of her tongue scraped against it.

As she pictured his manhood taking her unworthy slit, a single word in her head started making her go even crazier.

Breeding.

She humped the air involuntarily, the thought of a wad of Naruto's baby batter making her abandon all reason and logic.

Yes Naruto-kuuuun, I want your babies inside me, pleeeease!

Soon enough, her pussy started gushing. Her cum getting all over her matress.

She felt herself passing out after having one of the best orgasms of her life.