Lunch Time | By : S-Mutt Category: Naruto Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 2113 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chouji stood stunned as Kagome, the Moon Shinobi retiring in their town, stood up to Ino. Ino was an active nina, and Kagome had yet recovered all her chakra usage from the battle that had her retiring at an early age—one that had luckily not taken her life.
Instead she was posted as a liason in Konohagakure, and that was where she’d befriended Chouji and eventually became his girlfriend. He loved her to pieces, but seeing her stand up now brought a whole new possessive protection and affection rising up in him.
She was standing up to Ino, who easily bulldozed many nin older and wiser and bigger than his petite blue eyed babe.
It was only what Ino was accusing Kagome of that had him froze, hardly able to believe what his friend was sneering out.
“I may not be pretty or a ninja, but Chouji loves me anyway!” Kagome pouted at Ino, her blue eyes glaring at his old team mate.
With a deep breath Chouji blinked and stepped into the courtyard in the park, watching Ino lose her intimidating posture and spin to smile at him innocently. But he’d been standing there fore over five minutes, and he knew the Yamanaka had been terrorizing his girlfriend.
And Kagome was right...well about him loving her. She was gorgeous even if she didn’t think so, even if the girls tried to make her feel fat.
Just because she didn’t diet, or have their height and lean muscles, that didn’t mean she was unhealthy.
Kagome loved to eat, Chouji half suspected she’d not always had access to food, but she also loved to jog and hike and do yoga—so she wasn’t some obese civilian. In her clan she was also a renowned archer, so she was strong too.
“Kagome, do you want to walk home with me?”
She smiled and rushed to him, hugging his arm and burying her face in his bicep. He gave a blank look to Ino before nodding his head and taking his girlfriend home to their apartment.
As soon as they entered she was chatting and rushing about, tidying up while moving to the kitchen to prepare a meal. Chouji watched the way she wouldn’t meet his eyes.
“Kagome?”
“hmmm? Oh I had a new idea for that cinnamon cookie you liked, I’m going to experiment again to see if I can improve it. I was thinking using--!”
Chouji picked up his girlfriend, paused, then also picked up the bowl of salad ingredients she’d been set to prepare before she started trying to distract him. With his arm under her bum holding her against his side, her breasts resting against his shoulder, and her arms around his neck he went to the bedroom.
“Chouji?”
“Why didn’t you tell me the girls were doing that?”
She shrugged as he sat down on the bed with her in his lap. “They’ll always do that. I’m an outsider, and you’re one of them. I can put up with it, I’m tough.” She grinned at him and poked his nose.
“You’re gorgeous,” he whispered.
She opened her eyes and smield softly, hugging him.
“And I can’t get enough of you,” he growled as he hugged her back, his hands pulling up her shirt and clicking open her bra.
Kagome laughed and helped him, standing up to remove her skirt and knickers as well. But when she moved to take off his armour and haori he grabbed her, spun her around and sat her over his lap again.
“Hmmm, We’re missing a few steps,” she teased.
But he smiled and tilted her face ahead. She gasped when she spotted the mirror in their bedroom, taking in the display she made. She blushed and tried to sit more modestly.
“No,” he rumbled softly, kissing her cheek and putting her knees on either side of his and then spreading his own legs to push hers out. “Keep your legs over mine.” Then he started caressing her body, tweaking her nipples and licking the shell of her ear to distract her from the mirror.
Looking into the mirror with his naked girlfriend on his lap, her knees hooked around his legs, he loved the picture she made. She was all flushed from embarrassment and the teasing he’d given her, and she had those gorgeous full tits and hips and pretty pink pussy lips.
He licked his lips. “Look at how delicious you are. Keep your hands here,” he pressed them into the back of his neck as he looked over one of her shoulders. Then he brought his hand down and cupped her breasts. She mewled and arched. “I love how full your breasts are, they feel like warm dough and overfill even my hands. And they’re so sensitive—do you think we could try and make you cum just playing with them some time?” he murmured and smiled.
Kagome laughed nervously, but her hips twitched a little at the suggestion.
He smoothed his hands down over her waist and belly, wrapping her in a brief hug. “And your waist dips in just right, I can’t see your ribs but you’ve definitely got a curve here. And your belly is soft, I want to knead and nibble on it.”
Kagome sighed and leaned back into him, starting to play her hands in the hair at his nape.
“And look at how hot these hips are, so wide. You wiggle when you walk, and so many men follow you with their eyes. Your arse too—perfect for a handful or bite or slap when we’re making love.”
She giggled and looked at him in the mirror.
Then he smirked. “Your legs are gorgeous too, but I’m very distracted right now.”He abruptly moved one hand from her hip to cup and press against her womanhood, his eyes dilating as he watched the way she gasped and arched. “Gorgeous.”
“Don’t ever listen to those other girls telling you you’re not pretty or good enough. You’re perfect.” He started moving one finger around her lips, feeling how silky and wet they were already getting. Maybe she liked being on display for him like this...oh the possibilities. He focused and slid one thick finger into her core, making a come-hither gesture that always hit the right spot.
She mewled tensing and arching before going boneless against him when he didn’t do anything else.
She was definitely already wet enough for what he had planned, but he sat with her in his lap and diddled her a bit more just to watch her react. When she was squirming and really close he pulled his hand out and gave her a light slap on her mons, his fingers just tapping her clit.
She squealed and arched, her fingers gripping his hair.
He grinned and reached for the salad bowl. His girl had planned on a healthy lunch, and he was hungry—but he had a better idea for those miniature cucumbers. His hand found one still cool from the fridge, with a tapered shape, and he palmed it to bring it in front of his girl and roll it up her torso.
Kagome shivered and looked at him in the reflection through half lidded eyes.
He dragged the bumpy skin around her nipples, loving the way they puckered more at the chill and sensation, before rolling it back down her body. With care he slid it between her pussy lips, rolling it side to side and sliding it up and down to get it really wet. Then he pressed it against her clit and made tight little circles.
His girl took in a breathy gasp, a soft sighing moan escaping her after.
Then he plunged the cold vegetable into her pussy, twirling it as he pumped it in and out. The dark green flesh looked sinful against her pulling pink pussy lips, and he grinned as he kneaded one breast and focused on tormenting his woman with the cucumber.
She squirmed and arched and gasped, but her hands obediently stayed clenched in his hair. “Chouji, please?”
He growled and slowed, changing the angle with the cucumber to drag on that special spot and then twisting to lift it along her clit as it came out. He softly massaged the vegetable around her clit, but didn’t let her have anymore stimulation as she twitched and whined.
“Did you like that,” he whispered excitedly as he watched her.
“Yes,” she nodded fervently, still arching, not able to get any pressure with her legs splayed wide over his.
“Good.” Then he plunged the cucumber back into her, bringing his other hand down to press hard onto her clit as he set a furious pace.
“Ngh, Oh! Chouji!” she squealed as her whole body tensed and she came hard.
With wide eyes he watched the way she soaked the cucumber and his hand, the mirror letting him see just how wet he made his girl. He continued pumping her with the cucumber, pinching her clit in little pulses.
Her body tensed up very quickly, her head thrown over his shoulder as she gasped and her whole form trembled with a more intense orgasm. If he was eating her out he might force her into another, but his hands and the cucumber were definitely not delicate enough for her when she was sensitive from his attentions.
So he kissed the side of her neck and lipped her ear lobe as he slowly dragged the cucumber out, smoothing his other hand comfortingly over her cunt. She sighed and tilted her head more for him, and he nibbled and lipped down to her collarbone.
One of he hands slid from his neck and hair to trail down his arm, resting over his hand where it cupped her pussy. “Thank you,” she murmured and turned her head to kiss his neck. Then her lips trailed up to his ear and down his chin, and she shifted to take his lips in her own.
Chouji smiled against her kiss.
She pulled away and blinked, “I don’t believe the girls Chouji, but feel free to make sure I remember, ne?” She tilted her head cutely with a laugh.
Chouji pressed his palm into her lips, watching with amusement as she gasped and her hips jerked. With a pout on her face she settled her weight lower. “Don’t tease, Kagome. Even if you don’t believe it now, I want to make sure you never do.”
Her face softened into a little smile and a pleased blush bloomed on her cheek. She stretched up and gave him a kiss on his cheek. “Thank you.”
“Welcome.”
…
“But now what can I make for lunch?”
Chouji laughed and lifted his squealing girlfriend, swinging her back up into his hold as they trekked to the kitchen to search out something to nibble on. Something of sustenance anyway…though with her breasts right in his line of sight it may be some time before they actually got to have their noon meal.
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