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It was a bright Saturday morning, and Sakura wore a pastel blue sundress that fluttered in the gentle breeze. She held hands with Naruto, who looked effortlessly cool in black joggers, a white shirt, and a sleeveless hoodie. Sakura's face was lit up with a radiant smile as she led Naruto to her favorite store.

"Come on, Naruto!" she exclaimed, her excitement infectious. "Summer's coming, and I need to get a new bikini!"

Naruto chuckled, amused by her enthusiasm. He had anticipated sitting outside the dressing room, waiting patiently as she tried on different swimsuits. But Sakura had other plans. With a mischievous grin, she pulled him into the dressing room with her.

"Uh, Sakura-chan?" he stammered, his heart racing. "Are you sure about this?"

She looked at him with a confident smile, her eyes sparkling. "Of course, Naruto. I want you to see."

Naruto's mind flashed back to that intense day when he had seen her vulnerability. But now, she stood before him with confidence, her hands deftly unzipping her sundress and letting it fall to the floor. His breath caught as he admired her body, the soft curves and the smooth skin that he had only glimpsed before.

Sakura tried on the first bikini, a vibrant red that contrasted beautifully with her fair skin. She twirled in front of him, her eyes seeking his approval. "What do you think?" she asked, her tone teasing yet hopeful.

Naruto swallowed hard, his voice husky with admiration. "You look amazing, Sakura-chan."

She blushed slightly at his words, then changed into another bikini, this one with a playful polka-dot pattern. Each time she modeled a new swimsuit, Naruto's admiration grew. He couldn't help but appreciate the confidence she displayed, a stark contrast to the vulnerability she had shown before.

"You're beautiful," he said softly, his eyes never leaving her as she tried on a light blue bikini that matched the color of her dress. "I don't know how I got so lucky."

Sakura walked over to him, her eyes tender as she leaned in for a kiss. "I feel the same way, Naruto," she whispered against his lips. "Thank you for always being there for me."

Their kiss was sweet and slow, filled with the promise of a summer spent together. Naruto's hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer as the world outside the dressing room faded away.

"I can't wait for summer," she said, resting her forehead against his.

"Me neither," he replied, his voice filled with warmth and anticipation. "It's going to be amazing."

Sakura ended up buying all the bikinis she tried on, unable to decide on just one. Naruto insisted on paying, saying with a smirk, "You're getting dolled up for me, so it should be on my dime." Sakura blushed, appreciating his gesture as he carried her bag of clothing while they made their way to the food court.

In line, Sakura stood in front of Naruto, his arm curled around her neck, pulling her closer. She wore a slight pout, which Naruto noticed immediately. He leaned down and kissed her cheek, asking, "What's got your face looking like that?"

She shyly admitted, "I wanted you to touch me when I was trying on the bikinis."

Naruto was stunned, his eyes widening slightly as he asked softly, "Since when did you get this bold?"

Sakura huffed, her ears turning red with embarrassment. "I want more of your roughness," she confessed. "And... I'm a little insecure because I don't have much in terms of breasts and ass."

Naruto's expression softened, and he pulled her even closer, whispering in her ear, "You're perfect just the way you are, Sakura. And I'll show you just how attractive you are soon. But for now, let's order our food."

Sakura nodded at his words, feeling reassured. The warmth of his breath on her ear sent shivers down her spine, especially when he licked the shell of her ear before pulling back. She bit her lip, her heart racing as she turned to face the counter to place their order.

They picked up their food and found a quiet corner in the food court to sit down. As they ate, Naruto kept stealing glances at Sakura, a soft smile playing on his lips. He reached out, gently brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"You know, I love seeing this side of you," he said, his voice filled with affection. "Confident and bold."

Sakura smiled, her earlier insecurities fading away. "I guess you bring it out in me," she replied, feeling more comfortable and secure in their relationship. 

They traveled to Naruto's apartment, Sakura carrying an overnight bag she had packed earlier. The air was filled with anticipation as they walked together, hands intertwined, each step bringing them closer to a more intimate moment. Once inside, they shared a quiet understanding, and without words, they decided to shower together.

The warm water cascaded over them, their bodies pressed together in the tub. It was soothing, the sensation of the water washing away the day's tension. Sakura's eyes roamed over Naruto's body, noticing for the first time the many scars that marked his skin, a testament to the countless fights he had been in. Each scar told a story of his resilience and strength.

Naruto's gaze was equally intent as he looked at Sakura, admiring her unblemished, pearly white skin. Her smooth, flawless appearance stood in stark contrast to his own. He found himself lost in thoughts of their future intimacy, overwhelmed by how desirable she looked.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "So perfect."

Sakura blushed, the compliment making her heart race. She looked up at him, her eyes soft and full of affection. "Naruto..."

He gently cupped her face, his thumb brushing over her cheek. "I mean it, Sakura. You're everything I've ever wanted."

Her blush deepened, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. "You're everything to me too, Naruto."

Their lips met in a slow, passionate kiss, the steam from the shower enveloping them in a cocoon of warmth. Naruto's hands roamed her back, exploring the smooth curves of her body, while Sakura's fingers traced the contours of his muscles, feeling the rough texture of his scars.

After the shower, they dried off and moved to Naruto's bedroom. The atmosphere was charged with a mix of excitement and tenderness. They lay down together, wrapped in each other's arms, their hearts beating in sync. 

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