- You don't have to do anything you don't want to, okay?

- Yes, I got it.

- But if you do want or would like me to do, just say so, okay?

-Yeah, okay.

Naruto was silent. He was mentally preparing, tuning on for the session.

- It would be enough for today if we both just get naked. You might feel some awkwardness or fear. It's ok. If you get uncomfortable, start breathing deeply. I'm watching you, but I won't always be able to catch your condition in the moment. You know yourself better than I do. No matter what happens, just remember - you can always say what's on your mind, you can always stop. Your "no" will always be enough for me.

Temari nodded.

Naruto took off his shirt, moving head to let the girl know it's her turn now. She began undoing the buttons on her dress, regretting not wearing a blouse and skirt - she felt like Naruto would have an advantage if she undressed faster.

- Is everything all right, Temari? - He saw her confusion. The first time she'd met him, it seemed she couldn't wait for him to have sex with her and was disappointed to realize it wouldn't be soon. And now - even popping a few buttons felt like a difficult task.

- Yes... No... I'd like you to... I'd like you to take off your pants first. It would make me feel equal if I took off my dress, - she almost whispered, feeling herself really silly.

- Okay. - Naruto didn't stress about the moment, though he was aware about Temari's hard time with this confession and request. He took hold of his belt, unbuckled it, zipped the fly, pulled his pants down, and finally took them off. There was no hint of sexuality or seduction in every action - he simply complied to her wishes.

Both of them got undressed, and Naruto noticed the girl's hand reach for the opposite shoulder, beginning to scratch it and covering her breasts.

- Temari.

She looked up at him - pretty tense, her breath going inward as she was trying to squeeze her body into a single point, to make it as invisible as possible.

- Temari, how do you feel now when I look at you, completely naked?

- I... I feel like I don't wanna expose myself. I know you won't hurt me, but it makes me uncomfortable. And right here,- she pointed to the middle of her chest, - It's like a nail has been hammered in.

-Okay. Try to take a deep breath. And look at my body.

Temari seized the opportunity, and stared at the man across the table. Tall, slightly thin, strong arms with long fingers, a handsome face with warm and smiling blue eyes. She moved her eyes down to his groin area and felt her cheeks turned hot against her will, but she didn't look away. She was unaccustomed to watching a cock in a calm state. It didn't last long, though - feeling her unwavering attention, it began to pick up a strength.

Naruto, sensing this, sighed heavily, concentrating on his breath and watching Temari at the same time. After a few inhales and exhales he calmed down. The girl, on the other hand, seeing and feeling his initial reaction, trembled. The trembling increased, her head began to buzz, and she began to gasp and breath heavily, remembering.

She is pulled by both arms from under the bed. She has crammed herself there in the hope he won't be able to get her out. She feels an animalistic fear, fighting back with her legs, hitting her rapist's body with them, both wanting to free herself and fearing that she will be hurt more for each blow she takes now. She wants to scream and call for help, but he manages to catch her throat.

- Come here, - Kankuro growls. - I'll show you, bitch!

When did everything go wrong? When they were kids and her brother always chose to be a doctor? With a serious look, he'd tell her to strip completely and touched with the toy stethoscope not just her chest - he'd dig it all over her body. Or when at break in elementary school a classmate told them how babies are made? That same night, Kankuro came to her room, convincing her that they should try it. After all, it's would be so interesting if they get little babies. "They'll look like toys" - Kankuro told her - and tried to stick his fingers into her "there." Or when she first fell in love at 12, telling her brothers everything? After all, they're the closest people and you don't have to hide anything from them, right? The older one waited until the youngest fell asleep and very importantly stated he had to teach her how to kiss. He told she should be able to make a guy feel good, and he would generously become both her teacher and a model for trying out all the tricks. And despite her inner sense of impropriety, she allowed everything happened until she saw a similar story on someone's social network and found out it was incest and violence. That is what happened to her.

When she first tried to fight back, Kankuro hit her for the first time. It wasn't a strong blow, but it hurt - years of martial arts training didn't pass in vain. Then he began to explain how ungrateful she was for daring to refuse. He took care of her, replaced their dad, made sure she didn't feel father's lack of love, and what he's got in return? Insults and slaps, really unfair. Kankuro went on and on, looming menacingly over Temari. Before she knew it, she was pressed into the wall behind her and there was nowhere to run. Gathering all her strength, she pushed her brother and rushed into the bedroom, locking the door. It wasn't long enough - it took Kankuro exactly three kicks to send the door to the hell and notice the blonde ponytails hiding under the bed.

-Temari! Temari! - Naruto cautiously walked over to the girl and covered her with a light plaid. She was all huddled up and was now sitting on the floor, rocking back and forth.

-Temari, if you have something to say or do, you have every right to do that.

- Don't touch me, please. - She asked, feeling the warmth of his body against hers.

"My God, what happens? I know he's trying to help me. Why is my body reacting this way? I hate myself! I'm so weak!"

- Good girl, Temari! - She, still mentally calling herself worthless, looked at him dumbfounded. - I'm sorry I didn't tell you that when you asked me to take off the pants. You're taking the big step now of talking about what you wants and don'ts.

- Why? Why am I reacting this way?! What's wrong with me?

- Temari, there's nothing wrong with you, it's just...

- Don't tell me it's normal! It's not fucking normal! It's dirty, filthy, humiliating to sleep around to...

- To what, Temari?