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Chapter 10 – Spy AU: Part 2
2020 and 21 were worse, but they were nothing compared to this year. At least where I live.
Anyway, I plan on publishing another one-shot book with a male character focus (probably Naruto or anime or other characters), which will be yaoi. I love yaoi, and from time to time, I get inspired. Based on that, I might try something.
I couldn't do proofreading much, just so tired to care. Bare with it, please.
Genre: Spy AU
Theme: Menma (Spy, 24) x Hinata (Spy, 24), Kakashi (side character)
Tags: Teasing, Vaginal, Exhibitionism
Bound to the white boat's walls by chains on his wrists, forced on his knees… The far eastern young man's bronze, muscular and tall body that many people drooled after was in clear sight. Menma was held like a true captive, facing the old bastard and his two henchmen.
Well, he was not an ordinary spy from an action movie.
The doctor started by beating him up via his seemingly large and strong henchmen for information. But since every time Menma laughed and taunted them, he just decided not to spend time here and left the work to his men before going out.
Which was a big mistake because minutes after he left, Menma took some more beating, having some bruise on his face already. However, he was studying the chains each time he took a punch to his face or a kick to his stomach, and each time he used the momentum of beatings to cover his strainings of the chains. And at the last part, he used his boiling rage to empower himself, broke the chains and used them to bound the thugs swiftly before they could get out of their shock, then knocked them out cold with one punch to their jaws.
Easy. A clever doomsday professor should have known better than binding those chains to a yacht wall.
"Fuck." The hurting on his jawline had him cringe on his face and caress the dark bruise to ease the pain. It would feel better to not received them but anyways. He thought of stealing the blacked-out men's clothes but decided to just walk around naked with only the fine quality tight and flexible black boxers on his waist, not wanting to wear their filthy clothes. A snob in his own right. But didn't miss the opportunity to steal their guns and knives, also one of their belts to place around his waist to use it as a place to hold these weapons.
Opening the white door silently, he quickly planned what to do here. Sabotage the engines to leave everyone here for Kakashi to come and collect them. Maybe capture that spy chick for future use.
Once outside, he took cover. But alarms sounded before he could move. So many bad guys with guns were running in his direction.
Shit.
Then he heard a boat. A red, fast boat with only that said chick onboard as the user. She threw smoke bombs onto the ship.
"You gonna stay there?" The sexy woman that he met yesterday was in her bikinis that she wore when she handed him to her boss today.
"That crazy bitch." Smirking as the ship was swallowed by the smoke, Menma jumped on the boat, landing behind her and putting his left hand on the wheel while the other went to hastily and greedily rub her leg, pussy, stomach and breasts as he talked, pressing his big bulge to her juicy ass and his muscular torso to her curvy and fit back, still towering over her. "Care to explain what you are doing, Miss Sexy Bitch?" Sneered to her ear while she drove the boat far away from the cruising yacht. Her prized ass felt soft and comfy on his erection, calming his sexual urges a little.
He still remembered what she did priorly though.
"Oh, don't be like that." She playfully mocked him by acting innocent. "Don't you want to leave spy stuff behind and start a dreamlike life?" The skilled young woman was enjoying their intimate connection, Menma's hot, muscular front covering her back and his manhood hidden in his boxers on her ass. He had a domineering aura. Combined with his masculine aura, this was what many girls would dream for.
"Yes, I want." He was surprised that they had the same end goals. "So you plan to achieve that?"
"What? Did you really think I would spend my skills and beauty for that old moron?" Reprimanded him as he checked the immobilized ship behind.
"So why bring me with you?" Chuckled to her ear and released her right tit from the bikini bras, palming it by the nipple and squeezing it until the soft flesh was spoiled between his fingers. It is fun to play with those globes.
"You know why." Wiggled her ass and pressed herself back into him more, like how he was easily affected by her fine quality body. It seems they had the same objective after escaping here.
That was really a sudden turn of events for the tall young man.
A few months later…
What is better than living in a luxurious beach house?
Currently in a surprisingly remote, quiet location of the Bahamas, there resided the said house, with its two owners greeting the summer morning breeze. Menma was wearing only a pair of tight, pitch-black boxer briefs and an elegant silk black robe, the front being fully open as he sat down on a high standard comfy couch. Muscular legs spread apart and his left arm on the couch's head, he was talking to the phone in his right hand.
As if he was not only the owner of the place but also a big boss. Well, he was. Literally.
"Right, right." As he talked with an amused face and occasional eye rolls, Hinata arrived from the kitchen, carrying two large glasses of orange juice. The young, attractive woman wore an elegant lace black thong and a similar robe to his, but it was also lacy. However, her tits were not confined by bras or clothes. Instead, her robe covered them with the nipples also being hidden, the middle part, however, was in full display. One soft breeze and they would be on full show. Once she handed his glass, he briefly kissed the side of her ass as she walked past him, stopping in the middle of the room. Putting her glass down on a small table, she began to do flexibility yoga exercises after discarding her robe which left her big breasts open into the sunlight.
She was basically nude, except for the black lace thong which was constricted deep inside her ass crevice, so her buttocks were also in clear sight.
"I'll call you later." The smirking young man turned off his phone and watched his girl with hungry eyes.
"Who was it?" She asked while stretching her legs on the mat 90 degrees. Hinata valued keeping herself in shape. It was mainly for spy duties before, but nowadays, it was mainly to keep her man happy. A thought that was appreciated and reciprocated.
"Kakashi," Menma answered, taking a sip from his exotic juice as his deep ocean blue gaze glued upon her sexy form lustfully. "He'll be visiting us."
"Oh, great." The idea of another mission was not the ideal option right now. Putting on her robe again, she walked to his couch and kneeled between the tall hunk's legs, facing the big mountain that was called 'bulge' in his black boxers as her hands gently traversed his strong and big thighs. "I'm not going to bother with welcoming parties." And the young woman began to kiss his smooth and bronze leg muscles, close to his groin. She would rarely admit that she loved playing with Menma's body. If possible, she would always be clinging onto his tall and strong hunk form at all times like a koala. Again, another reciprocated feeling.
And they were doing it in all of their free time together.
"Me neither~" What he wanted to do now was focus on what Hinata was doing to please him. It was like she was a servant to this man who was like a lord. Or something like that. A nice erotic concept in his opinion. "We're action guys. Don't worry, it'll be a piece of cake." His right hand found her attractive hair and began to fondle it while the fingertips massaged the skin underneath them, also guiding her head to his cock. The mentioned big 'thing' inside his boxers was already so hard and pulsing in need, making his focus go unbalanced.
The Hyuga girl pulled down his boxers, sliding them out of his ankles to leave his body fully nude except for the black elegant robe, his 10 inches pounder springing out and upwards, with veins adorning the light bronze erection. Thick and long, it was always mesmerizing to see Menma in 'action'.
"You never disappoint~" She commented before she held the big organ gently and began to gently masturbate it at a loose style and a slow pace. Her tongue was already lulled out of her sweet lips to lick Menma's dick from its root until the tip in the same speed, and her nostrils were catching the alpha scent. Hot, a little salty and tasty. But it was so nice to lick that thing. Holding and licking it made her hornier.
"Neither you~" A compliment for a compliment. Each second of that wonderful tongue and handwork across his girth was calming his sexual nerves. Yet, at the same time, arousing him. Then, she decided to use her smooth and big tits to massage that big male prize.
Slowly, three seconds to go up, three seconds to go down. Applying pressure with her tits and sucking the tip on occasion to make it even better. The more she gave him this sensual titjob with a teasing blowjob, the more that strong, big, burning male thing with veins throbbed. It even made her heart race and her core burn and weep for desiring him. So much so that she had a hard time maintaining her breathing balance.
To top it off, she was someone who was an expert at sex as a spy. Just imagine how even something as simple as that affected her.
However…
Ding dong…
"Ugh…" The young man groaned as the pleasure he was receiving had to be ended due to the sudden interruption. The same goes for his girl, who slipped his boxers back on his hips and got up –but not before she gave a quick suck on the tip of that huge ramrod–, then she walked inside to check the door on the other side. While walking, her thick body looked so smooth and sexy, that Menma had to claw his palms to suppress the urge to grab her. The bountiful booty, hidden under the luxurious black lace robe, swayed as her thick legs moved. The high prized big breasts stood proud, moving slightly with her move. Though, she moved the robe just a little to hide the nipples, still leaving the front body and the middle of her chest stark naked to the daylight.
Opening the door, the slightly angry white eyes saw the man that Menma talked to just ten minutes ago.
"Oh…" Kakashi smiled sheepishly behind the idiot mask. "Am I interrupting something?"
"When have you never interrupted something?" Hinata rolled her eyes and smirked in mockery. Though Kakashi had bad timing, they all were accustomed to it by now. In fact, the young and impressively skilled spy couple never felt the slightest embarrassment or shyness when having sex in front of Kakashi.
Much to the older man's amusement and dismay at the same time. Because, first, the chemistry between their beautiful forms was the best. Second, they were so sexy. Then again, there was Kakashi, the old loser who was always reminded of being a single handsome dork whenever he saw the two at it.
"Can I come in?" He still kept that idiotic sheepish smile, rubbing the back of his head. The other hand, however, ruined the humorous aura only a little because it held the new mission file.
"Hmm." She rolled her eyes again and began to walk inside, leaving the door open for Kakashi, who instantly followed her and locked the door.
Shit, Menma does know which girl to claim. Look at that ass.
"For someone who has our house's keys," she spoke, interrupting the horny bastard's thoughts and pouring him some juice, "isn't it stupid to always ask whether you can come inside?" And offered it to him. Her movement, on the other hand, encouraged the man's thoughts by showing her fully open front. Her nipples were still hidden, though. Nevertheless, it was a wonderful miracle to see her like this.
"Oh, yeah. Just thought being kind and all, haha." Right, it was like he was a part of this house. God knows how many times he came in the 'wrong' time. Then he followed her until they were in the garden by the pool, where Menma was still lying down on the sunbed, not even bothering to move. "Hello."
"Look who's here." Menma reciprocated the greeting by briefly smirking at him before Hinata walked around and leaned down to kiss his whisker marks. Her move also released her bosoms completely to Kakashi's embarrassed eyes.
Her core was still aching for Menma despite her so confident aura. The same goes for her young man, who was enjoying his girl's luscious lips that were attacking his cheek and the side of his mouth while whispering into his ear, also touching the shell lobe. Simultaneously, her hand caressed the bronze, perfect muscles on his chest, stomach and legs sensually, enjoying the smooth skin.
Then there was the obvious 'mountain' in Menma's boxers, which was the target of that feminine hand.
"So…" The black-haired hunk continued, the blue eyes focused on Kakashi with confidence, but also dazing into a haze of lust each second the more Hinata worked on his body sexually. "What do you have for us this time?"
"Oh." Poor Kakashi was again having a hard time staying calm and suppressing his libido. "This?" Raised the file into the air a bit and smiled sheepishly. "Well, I assume something easier than what you accomplished for the past few months." And checked the insides for exact information. And that file helped to direct his attention from the sexy couple. Then he proceeded to stroll around, completely focused on the file as the duo made out there, with the athletic beauty climbing on the muscular guy's lap and straddling his big erection under boxers with her juicy ass.
Inch by inch, she slowly inserted that pussy-killer into her wet tightness in heat. Slowly savour it to her heart's content.
As Kakashi was explaining some stuff, seemingly unaware of what was happening (but not really), it didn't take long for Hinata to pull out that big girth and slide it into her pussy after she also slid the black, lace panties just enough to make it possible to connect their sexes.
The first moment of sexual connection was always breathtaking. Menma got to taste the tightest and sexiest snatch in the world, all slippery and soft, Hinata got to indulge in the feeling of the biggest manhood -full of veins and so hard- stretching her quivering core beyond her imagination. Once that thick ramrod was sheathed completely, their sensitive sexes trembled with erotic joy, getting wetter and wetter with lewd juice each second.
"Ugh, can you two just stop it for a moment and listen like civilized people?" Kakashi groaned when he turned around, only to see that he was speaking to a wall.
"Go to Africa," Menma summarized what Kakashi had been talking about, keeping an amused face and watching his spouse's jiggling big tits with a smirk as she began to ride his cock, "find the corrupt government guy and retrieve him to justice. Beware of the mercenary group. Yeah, yeah, yeah. A piece of a cake."
"We had this shit before," Hinata added, rocking her big hips back and forth gently to fuck that big ramrod and make her quivering tight pussy savour its taste. Her hands reached the back of her head to spread her long, elegant midnight blue hair, then travelled on her skin sensually, from her neck to collarbones, then to her big, dancing tits, playing with them as she exchanged excited smirks with Menma. The young hunk below watched how she played with her tits and sometimes ran her hand across her nice, toned abs with amusement. She was thick in the right places, toned in the right places, curvy in the right places… Geesh, she had the body of a love and sex goddess.
As she rode him at a medium pace, her bountiful booty moved back and forth under that robe, still concealing her nude front from Kakashi. Though that didn't last long as it fell to her elbows and waist, leaving her back nude too. And what a back. Athletic, but the muscles were not that defined. Perfect for a girl who was sometimes a spy, sometimes a fit girlfriend.
"W-Well…" Kakashi coughed in embarrassment and tried to avoid looking at the couple in mating. "At least you were listening. Better than nothing." He was getting horny too. Who couldn't be when there was the sexiest young adult couple in the world fucking each other senseless?
When their slight moans reached his ears, he had to excuse himself and go inside to wait for them to finish their 'business'.
"Hah…" She had to hold onto Menma's large, muscular chest to keep her balance when her quivering twat forced her to increase her speed with increasing sexual need and pleasure, of which Menma's huge ramrod was the source. Hot, hard and throbbing, it was indeed a young adult hunk's weapon suitable for breeding. The red tip was especially sensitive, feeling sexual pain from frequent friction by her pussy walls, yet it only increased his sexual drive. So, the hands that were sometimes strong like a hammer found her upper thighs, squeezing them greedily. Often they would travel up, and caress her perfectly sensual stomach always invited for a kiss. And his hands would continue their ways often up to her breasts, which they would hold and squeeze to his heart's content.
All in all, touching her while fucking her was something that couldn't be described. His heart raced even faster, his muscles flexed more often, his skin sweated faster and his dick throbbed harder with each second of touching her body.
When he felt their end was near, he put his right hand on her abdomen, palming her there while the thumb pressed into her clit and furiously played with it as the rest of the hand caressed her stomach as passionately as possible, fingertips included. His left arm raised to reach the middle of her breasts, his hand burying itself between those jiggling large globes to press his palm into her heart. At that moment, the young woman cried with joy and held onto both of Menma's strong wrists to balance her as she fucked herself on his huge erection so fast that the sunbed creaked.
He knew she loved him doing this whenever she was on the top. Just after a few seconds of that intense pleasuring and pounding, Hinata reached her climax, arching her back which put her big tits forward, and her toes spread or curled randomly as her pussy walls tightened and spasmed so much and hard that it was like entire water from her body was gushing to her core, then out –or onto Menma's dick in this case- like a torrential wave. Her entire body randomly jerked once or twice per one or two seconds. As her strength was immediately spent with the first seconds of this intense orgasm, her body gave out, forcing her hands to press onto those attractive bronze muscular chest and abs of Menma's, the feeling of such a hot hunk's skin under her hands prolonging her orgasm.
As if that was not enough, Menma's hands were still in their respective place on her body, injecting warm love into her core and heart. His thumb didn't stop playing with her clit, now a lot slower but still putting hard pressure to prevent her from stopping cumming. And when she bend because of exhaustion, his mouth latched onto her nipple, biting and sucking it, neither gently nor too hard.
A few seconds after this, her still orgasming pussy's spasming soft walls sucked his cock so hard that his crazily pulsing huge cock erupted inside her pussy, joining their orgasm juices together, pushing her cervix too hard and filling both her tunnel and womb to the brim, the combined juice flowing onto his genitals and pelvic. His hips fucked her pussy to empty his balls to the single bit of his cum. This prolonged her climax even further as he filled her with his warm feelings and fluids, which also prolonged his own.
"Ah…" At last, she collapsed onto his body, their chest squashing together, her head was next to but also above his, lips panting into his ear, her body still jerking from time to time. His hands snaked around to caress her back and ass, the smooth sensations that her nice and soft skin gave were breathtaking. His mouth was pressed against the crook of her neck on the left part, teeth grazing her skin as his heavy pants moistured the skin there. Both of their eyes were unfocused, so they were shut tightly or half-lidded –still rolled back into their heads – to relish in their intense end. His hips were still bucking upwards to empty the remaining part of his orgasm into her still climaxing pussy until their high both ended at the same time a moment later.
"Surprising, as usual." When he smirked and spoke, she backed away to sit on his lap properly again, her hands reaching back to collect her hair, and smiled mischievously at him, still keeping his dick inside her. Meanwhile, Menma's hands dropped to her thighs, keeping them to himself.
"I can't really argue. You are sometimes too good for your own." Hinata replied while collecting her hair into ponytail style, her slightly sweaty body was in full display for Menma's hungry deep blue eyes. "And no." She felt his semi-erect dick hardening instantly to its previous glory, making it difficult for her to think clearly because it always felt too good to have that thing stretch her vagina just by filling her. However… "Don't think of another round, Mr Handsome. We still have a certain someone to speak."
"Ugh…"
"You asked for it." It was Menma who didn't say 'no' to Kakashi. So, she rolled her eyes and pulled herself to her feet, off Menma's body, now they were separate. And she put on her panties, not minding the dripping cum from her pussy as it was already concealed perfectly by the good fabric. Although she looked amused, she wouldn't admit that she was so unwilling to separate their bodies after that intense sex. Not to mention it was just one round.
"He would've come anyway." He protested although that didn't make her continue what they had achieved moments ago. "Gosh!" She was so irritating sometimes. Still, when she began to walk away, inside the house, her robe was on her waist, leaving her nude back to his lustful, less and less annoyed gaze. So, he got up too and pulled up his boxers to follow her.
"Here." Kakashi showed them a digital map of the mission in full detail. Currently, Menma had the front of his robe bound, but the middle chest was left exposed in a V shape until his upper abs. Hinata, on the other hand, was still the same. Her robe was on her shoulders, but no bras and with an exposed front, except for her nipples that were hidden behind the elegant lines of the large black lace cloth.
The trio was around a table, with Kakashi on one side and Menma on the other, but near to each other instead of in symmetrical opposition. Hinata was hugging Menma with one arm around his shoulders and the other on his chest from the back, her lower sensual limbs tried their best to mingle with Menma's legs as the strong hunk was focused on the mission, leaning onto the tablet o see clearly. She also rested her head on his shoulder, inspecting the mission. Her tits would be in the full show if they weren't squashed against Menma, one of those large globes was also hidden behind her arm that was playing with Menma's chest.
"Remember," Kakashi warned them. "These are not ordinary thugs."
"Yeah. We heard it before, like millions of times." Menma replied but still keeping a serious face as he inspected the map. "We broke through the toughest ones. A bunch of pimps with stick rifles won't be a problem." As he spoke, Hinata would pull his robe just a little to expose his shoulder and kiss there sensually, then his neck with a prolonged moment of pressing her lips, soothing his boiling mind.
"Right, right." Kakashi couldn't stand seeing them like that. "Go in, capture everyone, let my team come and imprison them. You'll get 30% of the hidden wealth and values, the rest will be up for me to confiscate. Deal?"
"Deal."
***
Action-adventure stuff is not bad at all in smut…
As you can predict, this spy stuff ends here. For the next chapter, I am thinking of writing whatever I will be inspired to, so forget about the chapter list in the previous chapter. Because that was a year ago and I'm not inspired to continue it any longer.
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