A/N: Well, after reading JinnySkean's stories, I had managed to find some sort of inspiration to write, and I came up with this. Plus I was bored out of my mind and I needed something to do -nervous laugh-.

I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Characters are slightly OOC!

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.

Summary: Because masturbation is completely healthy and not abnormal. Follow Sasuke and Sakura into their developing relationship from awkward kisses, to hungry make out sessions. Oh, and raging teenager hormones.

Chapter 1 - Just Because.

Stupid Ino. Sakura thought while she passed a comb through her very damp pink hair. She huffed and placed her comb on the nightstand and pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt to get ready for bed.

Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

She could hear her best friend's voice in her head, taunting her from their previous conversation. Sakura lay back on her large queen sized mattress and sighed heavily, while she stared blankly at the ceiling. Why did she and Ino have to have that embarrassing conversation? How did she even bring it up?! Sakura placed her hands on her face and let out a loud groan.

You mean you've never... done that?

No! I don'tthat's just so... weird.

Weird, because you've never tried it.

I don't want to try it!

Sakura removed her hands from her face and frowned.

So what if she's never done... that.

She couldn't even bring herself to say it.

The thought alone made her cheeks turn bright pink, and she shuddered.

Everyone does it! Probably Sasuke too.

I don't even want to think about that!

Sakura, you're going to have to eventually. You're fifteen. It's going to happen. Your hormones are raging now that you're turning older. It's nothing to be ashamed of, honestly.

Sigh. Have you done it?

A few times.

"Everyone does it. Psh." Sakura snorted un-lady like, and she turned over on her stomach, hugging her goose feather pillow. Her bright green eyes peered over at the photo of her and Sasuke that Ino had taken for them when they made their relationship official. She smiled softly.

Just go home and try it tonight. Who knows, maybe you'll like it.

Yeah, sure.

Sakura swallowed hard, and she sighed shakily. Maybe she should try it? After all, Ino was right. Now that she is getting older, her hormones are going to be on fire, and she and Sasuke will both eventually take their relationship to the next level. She already knew the basics of sex from her sexual education class in school and not to mention the god awful embarrassing conversation she's had with her mom about "the birds and bees". Sakura made a face and chewed on the inside of her bottom lip.

Sakura flipped over on her back and sat up. She had always wondered what it would be like to have someone touch you. To have someone's hands, other than her own, to touch her face, and her neck and her body. Sakura blushed when she reached up and touched her breasts through her shirt, gently massaging them. She could feel her nipples tighten against her palm and she whimpered. It didn't feel as good as Ino made it out to be, but she didn't stop. She lay back on the bed, her head hitting her pillows with a soft thud.

The petal pinked haired girl reached into her shirt, and slowly smoothed her hand across her stomach and she cradled her hand over her breast, giving it another gentle squeeze.

"Oh!" Sakura whimpered. She closed her eyes, and arched her back off the bed. It was starting to feel better than she imagined, and another sound of satisfaction spilled from her glossy lips as she tugged and pinched her taut nipple. Sakura slowly opened her eyes and she looked down at her shorts.

Don't worry Sakura, you're not going to go to hell for touching yourself!


Just try it Sakura, maybe you'll feel more relaxed after. You've been very grouchy lately.

It's just... I don't know-

Whoa. I'm not going to tell you what to do, Sakura. It's not a science. Trust me, you'll know what to do when the time comes.

"Ah!" Sakura reached down into her shorts, feeling a very damp spot on her cotton panties. Her most private area was very sensitive to the touch, but the feeling made her feel very good, and she continued to slowly rub the spot. The pad of her fingers had been pressed against her clit, and she slowly made a circular motion through her panties. It felt so good, and her panties had become more wet, saturating the fabric with her thirst for more.

Her whimpers had turned into moans as she continued the ministrations on her clit and her breast. Sakura's body was reacting deliciously to the touches, and she could feel a ball of pressure forming in her lower abdomen. The ball exploded, and she cried out, feeling her very first orgasm. Sakura slumped down on the mattress, breathing heavily through her slightly parted pink lips. Her eyes fluttered open and she slowly got off the bed.

Her legs quivered from the after math of her intense orgasm and she tried her best not to fall over as she made her way to the bathroom.

Sakura briefly looked in the mirror and noticed how red her face was and she looked away so she could clean up.

She made a mental note not to tell Ino about what she just did, knowing all too well that her best friend is going to ask her if she masturbated or not. Sakura walked out of the bathroom after she was done and walked to her computer desk where her phone was plugged to the laptop. She gasped when she noticed how many calls she had missed.

10 Missed Calls.

Two were from Sasuke, and the rest was from Ino. Sakura rolled her eyes, and text her best friend telling her that she was going to talk to her tomorrow. Ino had responded with a smart ass comment, and Sakura sighed and shook her head at her friend. She dialed Sasuke's number and waited for him to pick up. It was a little after ten o'clock, and she hoped he was awake.


"Hey." Sakura muttered.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Nothing... just got done um... looking over my notes." Sakura lied. If she told Sasuke what she did, he would probably freak out as much as Ino did when Sakura confessed that she had never masturbated. She twisted the end of her pink hair between her fingers.

"Hey Sasuke, can I ask you something?" Sakura whispered.


"Have you... ever um...masturbated?"

There was a silence on the other end and Sakura's head dropped. Great. Why did she even bother in asking. She cursed at her curiosity getting the better of her, and she was about to tell him never mind, but she heard him sigh.

"Where did that come from?"

Sakura sighed.

I don't know, because Ino filled my mind with filthy thoughts. She thought to herself. "I was just wondering." Sakura responded.

Sakura could hear Sasuke blow out a puff of air.


Sakura somehow felt a rush of relief clouding over her and she licked her bottom lip, waiting for him to continue.

"Probably two times a day."

Sakura was glad that she and Sasuke could share secrets like that. Despite their short relationship, she and Sasuke had always been very close, probably not as close as she and Ino were, but their trust was right up at the top. She would've never had the guts to ask him, or to be as open as she is with Sasuke when people aren't around, but her boldness mostly came from her best friend Ino when she helped Sakura break out of her shell all those years ago. But, if Ino had never talked Sakura into masturbating, she probably wouldn't be having this conversation with Sasuke either.

"What about you?" Sasuke asked.

Sakura remained quiet.

"I assume you've never done it?"

Sakura could practically hear Sasuke smirking.

"Is it that obvious?" Sakura mumbled.

"A little."

"Well... I have tried it though." Sakura said, feeling triumphant.

There was another silence.

"You weren't really studying were you?"

Sasuke finally asked after a silence of a good thirty seconds.


Sasuke started laughing and Sakura could feel the heat rising from her throat to her face. How is this funny?! She was about to tell him to forget she asked anything and hang up the phone, but Sasuke had soon stopped laughing and he asked if the reason she called was to ask if he's ever masturbated just after she did.

"No that's not it... see Ino and I were having a conversation at lunch today about it... and she freaked out when I told her that I had never done it, and then she kept saying that everyone does it, even you, so I just got curious and I wanted to ask." Sakura explained. She had said it all at once, her words were all jumbled together, but Sasuke had managed to catch some of it.

"Ah. I wished she didn't bring me in the conversation."

Sasuke sighed.

Sakura half smiled and she reached up and rubbed her eyes, yawning in the process. "I'm a little tired now though, I'll see you tomorrow at school."

"Okay, goodnight."


Sakura ended the call and she set her phone aside. She walked to the bathroom to brush her teeth and her face. After her nightly ritual, she climbed into bed,and turned the lamp off.

The next morning, Sakura woke up avoiding all of Ino's texts.

She dressed herself in a pair of jeans and t-shirt, and finally fixed her hair so it looked mildly decent than it did this morning. Sakura grabbed her bag and shoved her phone and her books inside. She walked downstairs, and found her mother in the kitchen drinking coffee and reading the paper.

"Good morning dear." Mebuki Haruno smiled.

"Morning." Sakura responded.

"Did you sleep well?" Her mother asked.

"Yeah, I'm already late though, I'll talk to you when I get home from school." Sakura kissed her mother's cheek and grabbed a piece of toast from the plate on the table. Her mother shook her head and continued reading the paper.

Sakura walked slowly to her school.

The conversation she had with Sasuke last night was on her mind. He had openly admitted that he did it at least two times a day. She felt so behind because she had only tried it that one time. Sakura did like the way it made her feel. But, she wondered what it would be like if... Sasuke touched her in that way. She shook her head at the thought.

"That's too soon! Why would I even think about that!"

"Think about what?"

Sakura nearly jumped out of her skin. "I hate when you do that!" She shouted at Sasuke, when he appeared out of absolutely nowhere.

"What were you thinking about?" Sasuke asked, ignoring her statement.

Sakura turned away and continued walking towards the school. "Nothing." She muttered.

"Ah." Sasuke walked closely next to her.

The walk to school was awkward. Sasuke merely said a word, but he was always like that. Today, however, he was being awkward. Sakura could tell. She looked over at him and he was staring blankly at the ground, his hands shoved into his pockets. She looked down there, and tore her eyes away. She mentally slapped herself for being such a virgin and being so awkward about everything now.

"How did you sleep?" Sakura broke the silence.

"Fine. You?" Sasuke looked over at her.

"Good." Sakura responded.

Sasuke stopped Sakura once they reached the gates of the school. She blinked up at him in surprise and asked what was wrong. Sasuke swooped down and he kissed her. Sakura closed her eyes and she kissed him back. She didn't know what brought this on, but she didn't care. Sasuke and Sakura had shared a few kisses since they got together, but they were always hurried. This kiss was different. Sasuke slipped his tongue into her mouth, making Sakura whimper. She didn't know what she was doing, but when Sasuke moaned as she raked her fingers in his hair, she assumed she was doing something right.

Sasuke pulled away and watched his girlfriends eyes slowly flutter open.

"What was that all about?" She asked, her lips buzzing from the kiss.

"Just because." Sasuke smirked. He took her hand in his and walked into the school, leaving Sakura following behind with her finger tips touching her lips.

Well. I would like to apologize ahead of time for my grammatical errors, because I had gotten a knock off word document and it SOMEHOW doesn't have the option to change your grammar nor check it, except tell me that contractions aren't words - sigh -. Anyway, this story is going to be mainly about Sasuke and Sakura's relationship and how it developes from awkward kisses to sexy make outs, etc. etc. Hence, being a teenager with raging hormones.

Reviews are gratefully appreciated. Flames will be ignored.