Give It To Me | By : MrFreaky Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 11236 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Give It To Me
Characters/Pairing: Naruto Uzumaki & Tsunami Ito
Type: 3 Shot (Complete)
Genre: Hardcore/Romance/Humor/Male/Female/Hentai/Exhibitionism
Rating: M (Contains content suitable for mature teens and older)
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Summary: Tsunami Ito works for her father a world renown prize boxing fighter who is now retired and decides to open up his own boxing club, and she falls for a boxer that she thought would never give her the time of day!
A/N: This is a 3 shot story. As we all know Tsunami doesn't have a last name so, my friend suggested we give her one. This story features Tsunami Ito and Naruto Uzumaki. Me and a good friend were shooting some ideas around and this came up. This is set in modern times.
Tsunami Ito, wondered have you ever seen a man whose body just looked like the words F-UC-K M-E spelled out? If not, then you've never been inside Tazuna's Gym in the Land of Waves, and laid eyes on Naruto Uzumaki-Namikaze, also known as The Show off. What can she say, except he is the things any red-blooded woman's dreams are made of rolled up into one. When she looked at him, she couldn't help but want to lick him all over like a lollipop.
Tsunami's father Tazuna owns the gym. She worked there in the evenings, doing mostly nothing. She did close up nights because her mom, liked her father to be home in time for dinner. Thus, he always rushed rushed out of there no later than six every evening.
Naruto came in five nights a week, Monday through Friday, like clockwork. He came in straight after work and arrived about seven. She didn't close the gym up until ten, so that gave her plenty of time to watch him work out. He was about six feet tall, around 150 pounds of solid muscle, as dark as caramel gets. He had a short caesar, a beautiful smile, three distinctive whisker marks on each cheek like a fox, and electric blue eyes that could light up any room. His skin was as smooth as a baby's bottom. Simply put, she was hopelessly head-over heels in love with him.
Naruto was an accountant by day and an amateur boxer by night, a middleweight. He would come in to work out with his trainer, Kakashi “The Silver Fang” Hatake, and his sparring partner Sasuke Uchiha. She loved to watch him. The way he pounced around the ring, the way the muscles in his arms contracted as he swung them back and forth, the way he bobbed his head from side to side so he wouldn't get knocked the fuck out. She even loved the way he smelled. He always smelled like heaven to her. Most men have that au natural smell after working out, but not Naruto.
Unfortunately, she was not the type of woman Naruto was attracted to. He had all these tall, beautiful, sexy, big-tit women in nice clothes and lots of makeup going in there looking for him all the time. The kind of woman who wouldn't even walk to the corner store until the hair, nails and face were done. They were all in their early to mid-twenties.
On the other hand, there was her. Only thirty years old, eight years older than him, medium sized chest. She was taking some courses at the local community college after barely making it through high school academically. Her father was kind enough to give her some money for working for him, but he wasn't paying her much of anything. Her future was looking pretty dismal at the time, and her love life wasn't looking any better. She was always in sweat pants or baggy jeans, but after all, who needs to dress up to work behind the front desk at a gym and hand out towels? Her hair was always in a ponytail.
She had only been with two men, the boy she lost her virginity to in the ninth grade and her high school sweetheart Kaiza, and the father to her son. He ended up passing away way before his time, but Naruto was her dream lover, but there was no way he would wanna get freaky with the likes of her.
Then, the big snowstorm of the century changed her life. It was one of the worst snowstorms in the Land of Waves, history. The cars were completely covered with snow and ice, people were ice skating down the streets. Even though it was a horrible day outside, it turned out to the luckiest day of her life.
Why? For the first time, she and Naruto were completely alone in the gym. She told her father she would stay and keep the gym open because she walked home anyway. The small cozy flat she shared with her son Inari was only about three blocks away, but her father and mom lived on the other side of town. They did the whole moving on up scenario.
Naruto was working out on the punching bag. He also lived within walking distance. He was alone, his trainer couldn't make it in because of the snow. There had been a few other stragglers, but they all left about 8 P.M., an hour earlier. She was pretending to watch an old rerun on the time-weathered, black-and-white television her father picked up at a pawnshop. The picture was barely visible, and there was a clothes hanger where the broken-off antenna used to be. She was not really watching it anyway. She was to busy watching Naruto out of the corner of her eye.
He was beating the hell out of the punching bag. She remembered thinking how sorry she would feel for a man who pissed him off in a dark alley. He finished up his workout by jumping some rope. She could envision his dick bouncing up and down in his jock strap and trunks. Her pussy was so wet.
Then, he smiled and said hi and she freaked. She freaked, because that was the first time he had ever said anything to her. In all the time he had been coming in there, he never said a word to her. He would walk up to the front desk from time to time, she would hand him a towel, he would smile, and that was it. She guessed he had to say something to her, since they were the only two people there that night. Little did he realize, he had just made her decade.
She almost creamed herself when he started wiping the sweat off his body with a towel and then started guzzling down a bottle of Gatorade. He reminded her of one of those Diet Coke commercials where all the women in this office are waiting anxiously for the soda delivery man to come in and guzzle down a soda so they can cum all over themselves. She wondered how many panties would get wet if those same women were there at that very moment watching Naruto guzzle. She seriously doubted there would have been a pair of dry panties in the house.
He started walking towards her, with his boxing gloves tied together by the strings and hanging around his neck, bouncing around on his six-pack stomach. She panicked. Why, she wasn't sure, but she just did. She started to hand him a fresh towel, figuring he would get the towel and hit the showers as usual. He didn't, instead, he leaned on the counter and started a conversation with her. She just wanted to just reach over, grab him by the neck, and bury her tongue in his mouth. Somehow, she managed to control herself. She was too shy to ever do anything that provocative anyway.
Quite to her surprise, they had a good conversation. They found out they had a lot of the same interests, such as, sports, music, movies and ramen noodles. He told her how most of the women he dated didn't know a thing about sports and how cool it was to find a woman who actually liked them. She was stunned because for the first time he was talking to her like there was some interest there. She figured it must have been her imagination.
The snow coming down like crazy. It was nearing ten, so she told him she needed to lock up soon. He asked her to hold off long enough for him to take a quick shower, she told him it was no problem. He took a fresh towel and headed toward the locker room. When he got there, he stopped and turned around and said, “Wanna join me?
GOMENNASAI FOR THE CLIFF HANGER..BUT STAY TUNED IT'S JUST STARTING TO HEAT UP, WHAT WILL TSUNAMI DO..JA MATA NE!!!
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