Ignore the protests

Naruto was too far absorbed into the feel of Inos body under his hands. Her breasts, while of course not as developed and delicious as Kurenai-senseis, were still a very nice pair, and he loved cupping them with his hand. Just too bad that Ino was so hung up on Sasuke, but now that he got her here, he wouldn't complain. Ignoring her slight protests, Naruto kept fondling and fingering Ino.

Sounds of lust from Ino began to fill the room, moans and whimpers, mixed with a decreasing amount of protests. But even her resistance had by now dwindled down to verbal pleas for him to stop, her body fully welcoming his ministrations. Naruto loved how Inos body felt against his.

But then, a foreign sound invaded his sensitive ears. It came from behind him. The door! Right, he had forgotten to properly lock it. What heard there was a faint sound, but a familiar one. He had heard it not even four hours ago when he was alone with Tenten in that shed. It was heavy breathing...

Was he having another person watching him? He wondered. Maybe it was the same person as before. While he continued to grope Ino, Naruto pondered his options...