In your eyes

A NaruSaku Story

Chapter 1: Vacation

Disclaimer: Naruto is owned by Masashi Kishimoto

OC and story belong to me.

Two shadows raced through the forest of Fire country moving with a purpose. They moved like a pair of jungle cats almost perfectly in synch with each other. The female of the pair had a determined look in her emerald eyes, as she was determined to make it to their destination in time. She knew they only had a few short hours to go and wanted to arrive before noon. Her companion looked back at her studying her with his sapphire blue eyes. Though he didn't say anything his eye's expressed all he needed to say, and more. Soon they reached the edge of the forest and began an unhurried but invigorating sprint across the open country side. Finally as they reached the large flowing river that marked the border of the Fire country and the Wave country, the female sighed with relief. She knew their destination was close; her blond companion shared her relief as he nodded back at her and gave her an enthusiastic grin, and thumbs up. She found herself having to stifle a giggle that threatened to break free. He could be so childish sometimes.

"Oh well." Sakura thought and sighed to herself. It was part of why she fell in love with him in the first place she supposed. Now he looked back at her with an adorably playful look on his face that scrunched up look he gave when he was concentrating really hard. This time she didn't stifle it she laughed out loud a beautiful tinkling sound like small bells. He gave her a confused look for a second which caused Sakura to break into another set of giggles. She shook her head, and gave him a playful jab on the shoulder before setting off again on their journey to the Inn at High Falls. Though she didn't see it she knew that he had one of those wide face splitting grins of his on as he reached out and took her hand allowing her to lead him on.

It had been 2 weeks since she had fully recovered from her ordeal during the Sound's failed invasion lead by the transformed Kabuto. True to her word she had asked Tsunade-Shisou for a two week vacation for her and Naruto. The Godaime Hokage had granted it with her enthusiastic blessings and even made it a paid one. Naruto had needed no convincing, all she had to do was ask him and that was that. A week later the inseparable pair was off.

Since that time in the hospital room when she had decided to confront her feelings for the Kyubi container head on they had been together almost constantly. Spending time at his place but mostly staying at her own which had more space. They had not spoken directly about that night in the hospital, but Sakura wasn't worried she knew they would soon. Besides they had two weeks paid for courtesy of Tazuna-San at one of the finest, and if rumor was to be believed one of the most beautiful resorts in the Shinobi world. The bridge builder had apparently been responsible for constructing the bridges to the island in the middle of the river that the Inn resided on, and so had some pull with the owners. He had arraigned for a 2 week stay in one of the Inn's finest suites, as well as some other special services for the pair. All in all for Sakura the next two weeks looked to be very promising.

Naruto on the other hand was very nervous about this little vacation suggested by his roseate haired teammate, best friend, and long time love interest. When she had initially suggested it he had been most enthusiastic. Finally a chance to spend time alone with her away from all the insanity, the cold looks that a few villagers still threw his way. Away from the loss of Jiraiya and the bitter revelation of his parentage that still hurt like an open wound.

But later as the time grew close he had become a bundle of nerves, and it had taken Kakashi, Sasuke and Iruka practically smacking him upside the head repeatedly to calm him down to the point of functionality. But even worse then that he recalled; he had walked in on Sakura naked in the bathroom. His face turned bright red as his mind flashed back to that moment.

He had spent the night at Sakura's apartment. The pair had been splitting time between his and hers for almost three months now both prior too, and after Kabuto's failed plot. Only this time was different. Usually they'd hang out together, talk, laugh and otherwise enjoy each others company. Sometimes they'd cuddle together, Sakura snuggling against him just enjoying his closeness and warmth. But that had been all they'd done together.

After a long night she'd yawn tiredly , and then protest as he picked her up and carried her to bed. Then after tucking her in with a soft good night Sakura-Chan, and a kiss on her forehead; he'd retreat to her couch and allow sweet visions of the beautiful Kunoichi to lull him to sleep.

Lately though they'd taken to sleeping in the same bed. Hell she'd insisted they do it, since every time he would try and leave she'd pout adorably and slide over. Or if he made it to the couch she would get up in the middle of the night and join him on the couch snuggling up against him. Again nothing would happen though his self control was sorely tempted on more then one occasion.

Yesterday though he'd gotten out of bed to find Sakura gone and he needing to relieve himself, he figured she was just in the Kitchen making breakfast and was a little too bleary eyed to think more clearly. If he had been, he would have noticed the steam coming from under the bathroom door as she finished showering. He'd opened the door and was in the process of dropping his pants when he saw her and immediately stiffened up in more ways then one. As he just stood their with his eyes bugging out and his jaw hanging open like a fool, he knew she'd kill him very soon and painfully. So as a last memory he took in all the details.

She was a vision of beauty, her lithe athletic figure dripping with water as she had yet to towel off. Her hair was soaked and hung in a small fall down her back to her shoulder blades, shed been growing it long again, on a whim she said. Her emerald eyes were wide in shock giving her a helpless incredibly vulnerable look. As he'd gaped like an Idiot completely lost to her exposed beauty, she'd hit him all right but not in a way he'd expected.

Instead she posed coyly and said in an incredibly sultry voice. "Like what you see big boy?"

It was too much for him. He'd fallen all over himself apologizing profusely and shut the door before running to the kitchen, and sticking his head under the sink with the cold water turned on full blast. The image he'd seen though hadn't left his mind since then.

Sakura had not even mentioned it afterwards though she would shoot playfully coy little glances at him which would cause him to breakout in a full body blush every time. Now though they were on their way to one of the most romantic resorts in the world, and Naruto wondered if he'd be able to control himself so well now that their were no barriers between them.

Ironically Sakura was also thinking about yesterday morning as well. She'd been surprised to see him walking into the bathroom rubbing the sleep out of his eyes like he'd just woken up. Which in truth he had, but to see his rather impressive manhood in all its glory had thrown her for a serious loop.

Nominally she should have reared back and let him have it with both barrels finishing him off by knocking him clear to the other side of Konoha. Still Inner Sakura had hubba hubbaed with big sparkly eyes, and so Sakura had tried a different tact to see what effect it had.

The reaction had been comical to say the least, and she had teased him about it for the remainder of the day. Maybe soon she thought; they were both of legal age in the Shinobi world so it would be their choice of course, and she knew Naruto perfect gentleman that he was would never push her to do anything she didn't want to do.

Still she had to agree with Inner Sakura's final thoughts before the bathroom door had closed. If Sai thinks that's dickless, he needs to get his eyes checked.

-ooOoo-

An hour later the pair arrived at an out cropping along the river that allowed them a view of their destination. To say it was beautiful was an understatement. Sakura let out a small cry of joy, and Naruto could do nothing but stare. He thought nothing could be as beautiful as his Sakura-Chan but this he had to admit, this came a close second.

The Inn at High Falls; was a small but roomy castle set on an island in the middle of the Grand Tiger River. The river was a half mile wide expanse of water that was tranquil as a kitten at some points, and roared like it's namesake with rapids at others. The rapids grew more intense as they approached their ultimate destination, which were the huge water falls over a thousand feet high that cascaded down into a witch's cauldron of white water before the river continued its journey to the ocean.

Two solid bridges spanned the expanse of water allowing visitors to access the island in the middle of the roaring rapids, and therefore the Inn. At the entrance of each bridge was a small but thriving resort town that catered to both locals and tourists alike. Sakura found her self blushing a bit as she realized that the Inn was also a popular spot for newly weds. Shyly she looked to her side at her companion to find him looking at her with an odd wistful look in his eyes.

"What is it Naruto?" she asked softly, looking in his eyes all the time. "Isn't this beautiful?" she indicated the scene with a wave of her hand.

"Yeah…But not as beautiful as you are." He replied with a soft longing tone. Her face flushed pink and she smiled back at him genuinely, while shaking her head.

"You're a dork, but you're sweet too." She chided him playfully.

Then she pulled him closer and kissed him softly on the corner of his mouth. His face went red and then split again in the huge grin that he favored. Tugging at his hand she said happily "Well what are we waiting for? Let's go!" then the two took off running towards the Fire Country side of the bridge.

They were greeted upon arrival with a lot of fanfare even though they had actually tried to keep it low profile. Everywhere they went though people looked the young couple over with wide eyes and looks that approximated hero worship. Naruto took most of it in stride, his boisterous and unflappable nature stepping to the fore. Sakura was a little taken aback but took it all in with good grace. She did note however with a hint of jealousy that many glances that were thrown their way were from young women ranging in age from 12-20ish, and all of them were directed at Naruto. Sakura had wrapped her arm around Naruto's waist possessively, and snuggled against him earning more then a few jealous glares as Naruto smiled at her and wrapped his arm around her shoulders oblivious to it all.

As they walked toward the bridge they took note of all the different shops, bars, restaurants, and even a Pachinko parlor or two. Sakura also noted a nightclub where she made some plans to go to kick off her shoes and dance the night away. She'd probably have to drag Naruto kicking and screaming on to the dance floor since she was pretty certain he didn't know how to dance; still she'd manage somehow.

As they approached the bridge entrance she couldn't help but smile at the thought of Naruto flailing about on the dance floor. Inner Sakura had another fit of laughter at the mental image. The guards stopped them, and they presented their invitations. Upon the revelation of their identities the sergeant of the guard had sputtered out something unintelligible, and despite the protests of the couple ordered an immediate honor guard be formed. A palanquin was produced from somewhere, and several strong young men volunteered to carry it across the fire bridge. Deciding it wasn't worth the trouble to argue they mounted the palanquin and were soon lifted up and carried across the bridge in style. Naruto of course grumbled slightly that they could walk on their own, but settled down when she had snuggled closer to him.

While they were being carried across the bridge, The Sergeant at arms; a portly but solid man named Zenigata, Heiji gave them a brief but descriptive tour and history lesson. He waved his arms about animatedly while proudly proclaiming the small communities fifty year history and pointing out a few landmarks, and points of interest. Naruto she noted proudly to herself seemed to pay attention, and even asked a question or two about the local area.

Finally they reached the Island but the palanquin didn't stop until they had reached the front gates of the Castle itself. Upon being let down Sakura took in the lobby of the reasonably sized main building. It was roomy but comfortable and according to the Sergeant at Arms had very few guests due to the long and exclusive waiting list. She noted the oversized fireplace, and comfy chairs placed in front of it, and noted with interest the grand piano as well.

As she took in the view a harried round little man in a loud yellow kimono with a black line zigzagging across it, and a bald head quickly came up and greeted them nearly falling all over himself in his haste. Servants were called and their bags were taken up to their room while they two Shinobi were given a grand tour of the place. Finally though, they were led to the suite which had been prepared against their arrival. To say Sakura's breath was taken away was an understatement. She was pretty certain that she could have fit her entire apartment into this suite, and still have room for Naruto's small abode. Naruto was pretty well floored he hadn't seen a room so big in his entire life, and it was all for them.

The two quickly settled in after thanking the nervous little man in the yellow kimono, and the Sergeant at Arms for their hospitality. Sakura took one look at the bathroom and squealed in delight. Naruto wondering what was up looked in and nearly face planted. A huge Jacuzzi style hot tub sat in the middle of the room along with a shower off to the side and marble counter tops that had various toiletries the couple might need all laid out for them. Running her hands over the smooth counters she took in the tub and decided she needed a bath from their hours long travel here, afterwards she wanted to eat. So did her blond companion from the sound of things as his stomach rumbled loudly. She giggled a bit before her own stomach chorused in agreement with his causing Naruto to chuckle good naturedly.

"Why don't I get some room service Sakura-Chan? And you can take a bath while we wait." He suggested helpfully.

She smiled happily and nodded to go ahead. Inner Sakura moaned about his not being in the tub with her. But she dismissed her Inners protestations reasoning there would be time for that later; after all they had 2 weeks together for that sort of thing. "Oh yes" She thought; there would be time for a lot of things she promised.

But first a shower; she decided to save the bath for later. Stripping down she admired herself in the mirror, her toned muscles moving under her skin as she stretched. She frowned at her forehead, and a bit at her butt, she was convinced that she'd never grow into them. Still she took some comfort from one fact. Naruto loved her butt, and he loved her forehead, and all her other faults. He'd told her so; the day they became a team and that thought alone made her as happy as she could be.

As she stepped into the hot spray and let it run down her body. She went back to that day they became a team, and remembered the moment that stood out clearly as the day that had changed her life for good. She still couldn't believe that Naruto had been so good with the henge that he had fooled her. Still his soft words at that moment had echoed perfectly the mental fantasy that she was playing in her mind at that moment. He knew her so well even back then, he spoke to her feelings and if his stomach hadn't cramped up comically because of his poor dietary habits—Which by the way she swore she'd break him of even if she had to break him in the process—She would have had her first kiss.

Her first kiss with Naruto; the dobe, the class clown, the guy she was convinced didn't understand her in the slightest, and was always trying to interfere with Sasuke and her. Oh how blind she had been, Still she quickly stomped the shame she felt at the memories back down. She was done feeling guilty about the past, no more she vowed silently and resolutely. Now she would make sure he knew that he had her completely. Their would be no more need for fake smiles, no more need to hide him self or the truth from her. She trusted him completely and she would make sure that he knew he could trust her as well.

Finally she finished showering and was drying herself when she heard his voice from the living room. "Sakura-Chan!! I hope you like dumplings I got those, some ramen –"Of course!!" Her inner face faulted comically—some Anmitsu, he listed off a few more choices causing her mouth to water, and her stomach to growl loudly. Quickly donning a robe she went out and was greeted with that warm smile he reserved for her. She returned it with one of her own, before staring in awe at the table spread before them.

"Naruto…!" she gasped "We can't afford all this." She said a little surprised that he'd be so careless.

"But Sakura-Chan the manager said it was on the house." He protested with that adorable pout he had thrown in for good measure.

She couldn't help it, her heart melted immediately and she laughed as she said "Well in that case let's eat!!"

"Yeah Now you talking!!" he responded with equal enthusiasm. Nothing ever kept him down long she noted. Together they sat down and broke their chopsticks apart.

"Itadakimasu!!" they chorused together before digging in to the grand feast before them.

The food was delicious, and to say she was satisfied didn't quite do it justice. The loud belch Naruto let loose however let her—And everyone within a hundred feet—know that he was satisfied. She was about to give him an earful about his lack of manners when she let loose a belch nearly as prodigious as his. This elicited a red faced squeak from her, and a howl of laughter from him. Which of course promptly landed him on the floor with a knot on his head, her right eyebrow twitching as she went to the bathroom to finish getting dressed so they could go sight seeing.

As she finished dressing, and pulled her now much longer hair back into a pony tail, she stiffened as she felt his arms wrap around her from behind, and felt him nuzzle affectionately against her neck. Her heart beat quickened and her breathing became shallow as she felt his warm breath send shudders down her spine causing Inner Sakura to purr like a kitten.

"I'm sorry Sakura-Chan, I didn't mean to laugh at you it was just cute was all." He whispered into her neck with all the sincerity he could muster.

She almost didn't hear him to be honest; she was way too caught up in the feel of his arms around her, and the warmth of his breath which was doing all sorts of sinful things to her neck.

"Baka; go get a shower and get changed so we can go sightseeing." She chided him playfully.

He held her for a moment more then squeezed her in a hug, and kissed her cheek which left it with a burning sensation for a few moments where his lips had touched her skin. She relinquished the bathroom, and allowed him his privacy. He was done fairly quickly --benefits of being a boy she supposed— and joined her dressed in a black tee shirt and cargo shorts --Orange of course--. She wore a pair of red shorts and a tight white sleeveless top that rather daringly showed off her small bust. As she smiled at him he smiled back, and her breath was taken away. He was so handsome just like his father. She still couldn't believe that he was the Yondaime's son. But here in front of her was living proof. Shaking her head free of those thoughts she took the hand which he offered her and allowed him to lead her from the room for a brief tour of the Wave side of the bridge before they went to the night club later that evening.

To be continued