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The Secret Technique	By : MathiasBlue Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 105768 -:- Recommendations : 17 -:- Currently Reading : 30
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1
- 2
- 3
“Hello” people speaking
‘Hello’ people thinking
“Hello” biiju talking
‘Hello’ biiju thinking
Chapter 2: Branching Out
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Mebuki spent the following three months in a sort of mellow haze, interspersed by the odd bout of guilt and mortification. It had been particularly bad the day after her first ‘lesson’ with the brat, when Kizashi had tried to make up for the night before.
Still feeling slightly excited from earlier she had eagerly agreed and made good on her promise of putting his head between her thighs. Only, while she did orgasm, there wasn’t nearly as much satisfaction as usual. While his tongue had been working toward a second release, she had reached for his head only for him to brush her hands away and look up to shoot her a teasing grin. Where that usually helped to work her up before, now she just felt oddly irritated. His teasing usually had her ready to scream in a good way, but he didn’t seem to get her hints that she wanted release now dammit!
And then when she had been getting ready to tell him to stop, so they could move on she remembered the sight of the small blonde boy between her legs, looking up at her with teary eyes, his face glistening with her honey.
She had never been so glad she had bought that fuuinjutsu that stopped people hearing the goings on in their bedroom.
Still the fact that it hadn’t been her loving husband that truly made her scream made her feel oddly guilty. She knew that the kyuubi brat didn’t really count as a person, but the fact that he had made her cum so much harder than her husband ever had and with his mouth alone…
But then on the other hand there was the mortification born from the sheer satisfaction she felt after every session with Naruto. She was getting a remarkable amount of pleasure with no expectations of reciprocation and he had steadily been getting better and better. When she’d come home from his apartment to her family with a smile on her face, Kizashi had been pleased. She knew that he thought that she was realising that the boy was not the kyuubi as she had argued before. She had never felt such vindictive satisfaction when she had thought ‘No he just eats me out until I have several screaming orgasms. Better than what you’ve ever managed with your tongue.’
Many had said that she and her husband were remarkably stubborn and it never showed more when there was something they didn’t agree on. They had learned early on in their marriage that if they were going to stay together they had to agree to disagree when applicable. Still she had told him that the brat wasn’t as bad as she had thought and had felt both the fresh sting of more guilt and a thrum of mischievous pleasure. After all if her Kizashi ever found out, he would realise just how wrong he had been about the boy.
However now after three continuous months of being eaten out near professionally she had decided to introduce a new facet of the ‘kage-level technique.’ There were some things that she had always wanted to try but couldn’t because Kizashi was in the end fairly vanilla in the bedroom. They rarely changed from the missionary or doggy-style positions when having sex, and performing oral on each other had become something of a rare reward. Kizashi was the only man she had ever been with, both of them having been in the academy together only to get married not long after they reach 19. When she had approached him with the some ideas seeking to spice things up, he had been against it and so she never brought it up again.
She had always felt slightly put out remembering when she realised how absolutely routine her love-life with Kizashi had become not a month after her first lesson with Naruto. For Kami’s sake they had set aside a sex night! There was no spontaneity to their sex, no adventure, nothing new! But with her new…toy as she had decided to label Naruto, while they had entered a routine of practicing if he had done his homework on time, he didn’t wait for permission he just went for it. The first few times she had to initiate things but now he simply requested “Is it alright if we practice now Mebuki-sensei?”
The fact that he was servicing her so eagerly, however unknowingly and without expectations of anything in return sent what felt like lightning through her nerves straight to her sex. And so despite any ill feeling that she might have felt before, she continued with these sessions with Naruto and knowing what would happen later that day, she did so with the utmost happiness.
And so when she walked down the stairs and into the kitchen of her home she greeted her husband cheerfully.
“Ohayō Kizashi,” she chirped before moving past the man blinking blearily in the early morning light and in front of the stove.
“Ohayō love,” he mumbled in return before looking at her curiously. “What’s got you in such a good mood this morning?”
Turning from the eggs and bacon now sizzling away in the frying pan in front of her she replied “No particular reason I suppose. I’m just happy that Naruto-kun has finally started doing better in the academy.”
“Thus making you look better hm?” he teased her gently before jerking when he felt a small body collide into his leg. Turning to look he smiled and moved out of the way to guide his still sleepy daughter to the table.
Moving quickly Mebuki placed a plate filled with eggs, bacon and some toast in front of her seated daughter before she could properly wake up. Seeing her daughter start to mechanically start to eat her food, Mebuki felt a burst of exasperated amusement. Breakfast was about the only time that Sakura would eat a full meal and that was only because she barely functioned in the mornings. Even the bow atop her head seemed to droop in exhaustion. With her still half-closed emerald eyes and soft heart-shaped face she was positively adorable. “Ohayō to you too Sakura-chan,” she giggled slightly at her daughter as her face steadily crept down towards her plate only to jerk at the last second.
Sakura lifted her head and blinked once, then twice slowly before her eyes began to sharpen. Looking around her, Sakura blushed when she realised what had just happened again. “Eh, Ohayō Mama, Papa,” she mumbled sheepishly before looking at her mother with a question in her eyes. “How can you be so happy when it’s so early?” she asked almost accusatorily, Kizashi nodding in agreement beside her.
Exasperated Mebuki placed her hands on her hips before retorting, “Is it so bad for me to be happy this morning?” She looked at them sternly causing both father and daughter fidget slightly before smiling exasperatedly at them. “Your classmate Naruto has started to be better about doing his homework. It makes things a little easier for me so we can go over what he’s learning in your lessons. He’s started to do better in class as well right?”
“Oh yeah, I forgot you were his supervisor.” Sakura mumbled. “Yeah he’s doing better but he’s still not as good as Sasuke-kun! He’s just better than Kiba now.” Her declaration of Sasuke’s competence caused an unholy fire to seem to light up her eyes. “Papa we need to hurry so I beat Ino-pig to the academy today!”
Seeing his daughter suddenly filled with what looked like pure energy, Kizashi sent his wife a look of long-suffering. When his daughter shot out of her chair to put on her shoes Kizashi couldn’t help but ask “What exactly does she see in the boy? And why is she even thinking of boys?! She only turns seven next month!” Sighing he moved over to Mebuki and kissed her cheek. “Anyway I guess I’ll see you later tonight. The Hokage has seen fit to assign me to the cryptanalysis team so I can stay in the village more.”
“Oh? About what time Kizashi?” Mebuki asked as she followed Kizashi out to the hall.
“Don’t expect me before seven. Jiraiya-sama has found one of Orochimaru’s labs so we’re stuck deciphering the codes in some of his lab notes.” Kizashi’s grimace showed just what he thought of the snake sannin’s work. “But I’ll definitely be back by 8. So have a good day love.” Said Kizashi as he slipped his shoes on and walked out the door, followed by their daughter.
“Bye Mama,” Sakura called back cheerfully.
“Bye and be safe!” she called back.
As soon as the door clicked shut, Mebuki sighed and looked around as though searching. Normally she would go out and catch up with friends or she would do some shopping for the house. However she couldn’t do either that day so she honestly wasn’t sure what to do.
Little did she know that her dilemma would be solved for her in a mere hour.
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Looking out the kitchen window made Mebuki suddenly very glad that she had not had a reason to go out that morning. What had been looking like an ordinary day had suddenly become grey and overcast before rain had started to pour down from the sky. Heading upstairs to her bedroom she changed into a comfortable set of sweats and a baggy old t-shirt. Hey if she wasn’t going anywhere she was going to be comfortable.
Deciding to head to the sitting room and pick a fresh book to read, she was waylaid when she heard knocking at her door. Frowning she wondered for a moment who it could be before she turned from the sitting room and headed to the door. When she saw who was on the other side shivering and soaking wet, she wondered why she was surprised at whom it was.
“Naruto-kun, what are you doing out of the academy? I know it doesn’t finish for another 5 hours.” She asked while looking at the boy before her sternly, leaning down toward him.
“I-I k-know Mebuki-s-sensei. C-can I c-come in to e-e-explain?” Naruto asked with chattering teeth.
Feeling a bit foolish Mebuki moved out of the way and ushered him into the house before directing him to the sitting room. Telling him to wait there Mebuki headed upstairs to the bathroom to get him some towels before being hit with a wicked idea.
“Naruto! Come upstairs sweetie!” she called before heading into the bathroom. She opened the screen of the shower and reached in to turn the water on to warm it up before closing the screen again.
Walking out of the bathroom she saw Naruto standing on the landing looking around apprehensively before his eyes landed on her. Seeing him looking so pitiable was oddly arousing and she was sure that her eyes were conveying this as well as her smile. “Why don’t you get out of those wet clothes and wait for me in the bathroom? I’ll go put your clothes in the dryer and then we can get you warm and clean.”
Looking incredibly relieved Naruto began to strip without any self-conscience in the way only the young can. Before long Naruto was standing before her completely naked holding his clothes out toward her. “Thank you sensei,” he breathed out in relief, before realising he was naked in front of her. Rapidly reddening he continued “But u-um I can wash myself. I’m not a baby!”
Mebuki took his clothes and bundled them up before turning stern eyes at her student. “Seeing as you’re currently missing the academy, I thought we should at least make use of the time to help you practice the technique I’ve been teaching you. I was even going to show you a new part of it.” She sighed conveying a sense of disappointment. It took everything she had not to crow triumphantly when she saw the brat begin to shake his head rapidly.
“W-wait sensei, I’ll do what you say! Just show me what to do and I’ll master it dattebayo!” he exclaimed before heading into bathroom.
Smiling at her victory, Mebuki quickly headed downstairs and deposited the damp clothes in the dryer and turned it on before heading up to her bedroom. Closing the curtains, she quickly stripped out of her clothes and folded them before placing them on the oak dresser against the wall, and walked across the landing to the bathroom without shame.
Entering the bathroom, she saw Naruto waiting beside the shower swinging his arms in boredom. Already the heated air of the room had stopped his shivering and had made his cheeks flush from the sudden transition in temperature. Seeing him there caused her nipples to pebble and her pussy begin to moisten. She had known that comparatively he was incredibly weak and small compared to her, but with everything laid bare before her, it reinforced and increased the feeling of power and control over him.
Reaching past the boy who had yet to notice her entrance, Mebuki slid open the shower screen causing the boy to jump slightly. Smiling she nudged him into the shower and followed him in, sliding the screen shut behind them. Guiding the boy under the stream of water, Mebuki wet his hair as he faced her before reaching for her husband’s shampoo and pouring it into her palms. Leaning forward Mebuki began to gently work the shampoo into his soft hair before speaking. “You still haven’t explained why you left the academy so early Naruto.”
Naruto gulped having hoped she’d forgotten about that, and then realised he couldn’t turn his head away from her when she was washing his hair. “Ehe, Iruka-sensei is sick so he wasn’t in today, so Mizuki-sensei was teaching.” He began to pout not realising what he was doing. “Mizuki-sensei doesn’t like me very much. When I asked a question in our first lesson he sent me out. I waited for a while and he never called me back in.”
Mebuki frowned as she took the showerhead and used it to rinse Naruto’s hair. Despite her belief that he was a monster, she was adamant that his education shouldn’t be sabotaged. After all the Yondaime must have intended that they raise him to be a weapon of Konoha. Sighing Mebuki asked “Has he done this before? Have you told anyone about it?”
Naruto his head now free of her hands, nodded his head miserably. “I told Hokage-jiji but he said that he couldn’t control how people act, and that Mizuki-teme was normally a good sensei.”
Putting back the showerhead Mebuki grabbed a bottle of body wash and squeezed a liberal amount into her palms. Thinking for a moment Mebuki arrived at what she believed to be the Hokage’s reasoning. If he had everyone who bore Naruto ill-will removed from the academy, Iruka would probably be teaching every years classes. So long as Iruka was there Naruto had a fair chance, with the days Iruka rarely wasn’t, being worse. “Ah well it’s his loss and our gain, ne Naruto-kun? While he’s teaching boring history, we’re training your technique to new levels!”
Seeing the beaming smile in response to her reasoning, Mebuki worked up lather and squatted to rub it into the boy’s skin. As she cleaned him, Mebuki began to wonder what he would look like as he grew older. She could already tell that he was going to eventually have delicately handsome features, and that he would never be overly bulky with muscle but rather lithe. As she began to clean his groin, she idly wondered just how large a demons cock could grow, before continuing to clean him. Once he’d been rinsed off, she grabbed her mango-scented body wash and hand it to Naruto. “We can get to work on the new part of the technique quicker if you help me okay Naruto-kun? If you wash everything under my stomach we’ll be done in no time!”
Seeing him nod eagerly, clearly excited at the idea of improving what he considered an already awesome technique, she was quick to add “Just be gentle and make sure none of the soap gets inside me okay? And,” hear she turned around and spread her ass cheeks revealing the rosebud of her anus to him. Pointing at it she continued “pay extra attention to this part; it will make learning the technique a little easier.”
Taking heed of her instructions, Naruto squeezed out some of the soap into one hand and passed the bottle back to Mebuki and then rubbed his palms to make some lather. When she turned to toward him again he started to wash her feet and legs, making sure not to let his excitement make him try to rush.
Feeling the small hands working at her legs and steadily creeping up, caused goose bumps to rise and her breathing to become slightly harsher with anticipation. When his hands reached her pussy, a shiver raced up her spine as she moved her own hands to continue washing her arms, instead of burying them in his hair like she wanted to.
After several minutes of rubbing, Naruto was satisfied that he had cleaned her pussy properly and looked up at her. “Um, sensei can you turn around so I can wash your other place?”
Mebuki having already washed her upper body, had to pause to think for a moment as her desire hazed mind didn’t understand at first. Realising with a start what he meant, Mebuki smiled and nodded before turning around and pressing her hands against the wall presented her ass to him, her eyes dark with anticipation.
Stepping forward, Naruto began to knead at the toned globes of flesh in front of him, and then moved a hand between the cheeks to rub lightly at the puckered ring of muscle.
Having already been worked up by the brat diligently cleaning her pussy, when she felt his fingers trace over her asshole and his warm breath against her pussy, Mebuki was undone. She came with a shuddering gasp, her hips jerking slightly causing one of the surprised boy’s fingers to slip into her ass. She moaned at the new and alien sensation as her orgasm tapered off.
Pulling his finger out of her ass, Naruto stared in fascination as the rosebud clung to his finger when he pulled it out. Shaking out of his momentary stupor, Naruto looked up at the shaking back of his sensei worriedly. “Are you alright sensei? Did I do something wrong?”
Getting her breathing under control Mebuki turned to face him with a sweet smile playing about her lips. “No Naruto-kun, you did well.” Placing her hands on his shoulders she continued, “As a matter of fact I think you’ll do very well on this next part of the technique.”
Naruto grinned excitedly.
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Now that they were both clean, Mebuki had grabbed a towel and used it to quickly dry the both of them and then grabbed a fresh one before leading Naruto into her bedroom. She hesitated for a moment, before laying the towel over Kizashi’s side of the bed, firmly telling herself that Naruto was not an actual person.
Turning to Naruto, she contradicted her thoughts of him by politely asking him to lay down so his head and back are in the middle of the towel.
Confused he did as she asked, believing in his heart that she was quite possibly a better sensei than even Iruka.
The moment he complied she climbed onto the bed and set her knees onto either side of his head. “Now Naruto-kun, first you’re going to demonstrate what you’ve learned so far and then we’ll try adding in the new part okay?”
“Yes sensei. I’ll show you that my hard work has paid off-ttebayo,” he affirmed with a smile.
The moment he confirmed that he was ready; Mebuki lowered her pussy to his mouth, and smiled in bliss when she felt that wonderful rough little tongue get to work. He lapped at the lips of her pussy, occasionally sucking on one a bit before, flattening his tongue against her and giving a big lick. She shuddered when she felt the wide expanse of wet muscle slide against her pussy, again and again, before it thinned to a point and plunged inside her wet hole.
This continued for a little while before her inner walls began to clench in preparation, which led Naruto to the next part of his technique. Pulling his tongue out of her pussy he licked up to her clit, which he circled with his tongue before closing his lips around it and began to alternate between sucking it and licking it.
When she had first introduced this new position, Naruto had a lot of difficulty adjusting, as he couldn’t pull away to breathe. Being so small he couldn’t exactly force her off of him, and his pride wouldn’t let him ask her to move either. While his frantic squirming had sent a rush of power through her, his lessening ability to pleasure her as his oxygen had dwindled displeased her. Upon learning this Naruto had quickly discovered how to expand his breath with chakra, something that Mebuki had rigorously tested him on.
Giving one final suck, Naruto felt his sensei’s body enter a series of spasms as she shrieked out her release.
Panting from her powerful orgasm, Mebuki let herself fall forward and rested her arms and head against the bed, inhaling her husband’s scent as her body twitched through the aftershocks. Feeling a small tongue work at her pussy and the surrounding area, she smiled in satisfaction as she felt him clean up the after effects of her orgasm and prepare her for another.
Before she got too into it, she stopped him and moved her pussy off his face for a moment. “I think we can safely conclude that you’re well on your way to mastering the absolute basics, ne?” she joked causing Naruto to grin toothily at her. “All you can do is practice that with me, so for now we’ll move onto the next part of your training.”
Hearing the seriousness she’d put into her voice Naruto’s eyes focused on hers attentively.
Moving off of him so that she was kneeling beside him she began to lecture. “Do you remember the place I told you to make sure to clean extra well?” Upon seeing his nod she continued. “That is what is called an anus, or ‘asshole’. Some men and women find attention to that area to be quite pleasant, but not all do. Lucky for you, it would seem that I am one of those women.” She finished with a wink.
Naruto looked both pleased and confused. “Why is that lucky for me?”
Smiling Mebuki brought a finger up and tapped his nose gently. “It would be kind of hard to teach you a technique designed to please women if I didn’t enjoy it ne? After all we always do better at things that we like right?”
Closing his eyes Naruto brought a hand up to his chin and nodded with sage understanding…all while still lying down with her honey still smeared over his mouth and lower face.
She couldn’t help but sweat-drop at the sight.
“So what do you want me to do Sensei?” Naruto asked starting to sit up.
Putting her hand on his shoulder, Mebuki gently pushed him down so that he was lying down again. “Just lie down and all you need to do is use your tongue on the other place instead of my pussy ok? Because this is the first time you’re doing it, I’ll take care of my pussy, but I’ll expect you to do both at the same time using your mouth and hands later.”
Looking vaguely worried, Naruto nodded his compliance and waited for her to remount his face.
Swinging her leg over his face, this time facing his feet, before spreading her ass cheeks and lowering her rosebud to his waiting mouth.
The moment the wrinkled hole was in range, Naruto stuck his tongue out of his mouth and traced the rim. He cringed at the slightly sour taste, but stubbornly refused to stop as he steadily moistened his sensei’s asshole.
Mebuki shivered when she felt the boy’s wet appendage start to trace her asshole, before bring a hand around to her pussy. She began to rub slowly, wanting to savour the feeling of power this act gave her. Before long, her hips were rocking slightly as she felt a coil inside her start to tighten.
Having learned that these were signs that he was doing well, Naruto began to lick a little faster before prodding the ring with the tip of his tongue. Hearing a surprised but pleased sounding gasp, Naruto gathered his resolve and pushed his tongue past the tight ring of muscle.
Feeling his wet tongue enter her asshole and start to wriggle around, made that burning coil inside become even tighter. Moving her hand up, Mebuki began to stroke her clit desperate to feel herself come undone. She knew that her pussy was so wet it was dripping onto the boy, and became utterly glad she had found this toy to try things Kizashi never would.
As her hips began to jerk more and more, her release practically upon her, Mebuki heard someone knock something over downstairs.
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Kizashi grumbled as bent over to pick up the books he’d knocked off the bookshelf. He had started to notice a pattern in whatever code Orochimaru used in his notes, and had used his break to come home to pick up a book he was sure would help. Unfortunately pulling out that book from the shelf caused half of the others to fall off.
He looked around curiously when he realised his wife hadn’t come to investigate the noise. For a brief moment Kizashi wondered if she had gone out earlier only to shake his head. The umbrella was still beside the door and his wife was far too sensible to go out in weather like this without some kind of protection from the rain.
Checking his watch he realised he had only a few minutes before he had to leave to get back on time. Placing the book beside the end table in the hall, Kizashi walked up the stairs to at least see his wife before he had to go back to work. Reaching his bedroom door, Kizashi swung it open and saw his wife sat up in bed with a book in hand and her legs drawn up and the duvet covering them.
“Hello Kizashi,” she said looking up from her book, “I thought I wouldn’t see you until later?”
Chuckling sheepishly Kizashi explained, “I thought of a book that might help with a certain code, and came back to get it. I managed to knock down half the bookshelf getting it.” Frowning Kizashi asked “Speaking of why didn’t you come and check on the noise? It could have been anything.”
Arching an eyebrow at him Mebuki said “If you remember I am a particularly good sensor. I recognised you and didn’t feel anything unusual so I didn’t bother.”
Kizashi scratched the back of his head mildly embarrassed. It was so easy to forget that little nugget about his wife. “Ehehe oh yeah.” He muttered. “Well I’ve got to get going so how’s about a kiss to tide me over ‘till later?” he asked hopefully with a grin on his face.
Sighing amusedly Mebuki beckoned him closer and sat up a bit so she could meet his lips when he leant down. Kissing him softly, Mebuki smiled before pushing him away. “Now get going before you’re late you goof.”
Smiling goofily Kizashi looked at his watch before yelping. “Too late!” he hollered before heading to the door. “Bye, love you, see you later!”
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The moment the door closed, Mebuki felt the sound-dampening fuuinjutsu reactivate and let out a long guttural moan as what looked like stars exploded across her vision. As this happened several things changed at once.
A flush reappeared on Mebuki’s face and her hair became more bedraggled. Her chest went from what looked like simple breathing to deep heaving gasps causing her breasts to jiggle with each one. The baggy t-shirt faded away to reveal said breasts. And finally the duvet suddenly seemed to rise as what looked like a small body appeared beneath the covers with its head ending between her legs.
Mebuki had never been gladder that her husband was absolutely atrocious at detecting genjutsu. The idea of telling Naruto to outright stop and hide had never crossed her mind. She was so close to release when that noise had shocked her, and she hadn’t wanted to wait to get to that level again. And so she had Naruto climb beneath the covers and continue while she placed several small, subtle genjutsu that were nigh undetectable.
But the fact that her husband had walked in and unknowingly watched as the brat whose innocence he advocated was tonguing her asshole beneath the sheets in their bed! The added risk had increased her arousal ridiculously, making it incredibly difficult to keep her voice steady. She had very nearly creamed herself when Kizashi had kissed her, because Naruto decided to use his fingers to start playing with her clit.
Hence her nearly passing out. Mebuki groaned lowly from her chest, feeling excess tingles throughout her body, like pop-rocks beneath her skin. Reaching down she pulled the covers off of her legs and Naruto and told him to stop.
Listening to his sensei, Naruto stopped and went onto his knees rubbing his jaw. It took longer for it to start aching, but still did every now and then. Looking up at Mebuki Naruto asked something that had been bothering him. “Sensei why did you hide me from Kizashi-san? I mean, I know the technique is supposed to be secret, but he knows it right?”
Freezing for a moment Mebuki tried to figure a way out. Hitting upon one, Mebuki seemed to smile sadly at Naruto. “He does know of the technique Naruto, but he can’t do it properly.”
Naruto gaped at her astounded. “Eeh?! But it’s easy!”
Mebuki shook her head solemnly. “For you maybe, but a lot of men just can’t do it right. And I don’t want Kizashi to get jealous and start to hate you.”
Naruto was torn between being horrified at yet another person hating him, especially the kind man he’d met before, and smug satisfaction. Despite being younger and smaller than them, he was able to do something a lot of grown-ups couldn’t. That was just proof of how awesome he was dattebayo!
“That’s why I don’t want you to tell anyone Naruto. I know you’ve seen the way some people look at you in the streets.” She continued.
Naruto shivered and hunched his shoulders slightly, remembering the weight of cool judging stares on his back. His sensei was trying to prevent more people from doing that? She was trying to protect him? Seeing that she was going to continue explaining Naruto jumped to his feet with the fires of determination in his eyes.
“Thank you sensei,” exclaimed Naruto passionately bowing lowly to her. “I swear I’ll master this technique and keep it secret for you!”
Slightly shocked Mebuki blinked at the now standing boy before smiling. “Thank you Naruto-kun, you have no idea how happy that makes me. Now the academy ends in,” she looked quickly to clock on the nightstand, “four hours, so if you hurry you can sneak back into class during the break. Your clothes should be dry by now.”
Standing up Mebuki got dressed and told him to go and wash his face...and chest, before turning to the bed and seeing the stain on the sheets. She sighed realising that she’d have to change the sheets later and so stripped them off the bed and took them downstairs with her, when she left to get the brats…Naruto’s clothes. She supposed if he was going to be such a good toy she may as well use his name.
Taking the bundled up sheets to the wash room, Mebuki deposited them in a hamper before pulling Naruto’s now warm clothes from the dryer, before quickly ironing them. Hearing small feet traipsing down the stairs, Mebuki quickly met him in the hall and gave him his clothes before he could wander into a room with windows naked.
The moment he was clothed Naruto made for the door before turning back to his sensei when he heard her clear her throat.
“I’ll still be coming over later Naruto-kun, so if you get your homework and housework done quickly we can go straight back to practicing the technique.” She said sweetly before ushering the now excited boy out the door.
Standing she stared at the now closed door before sighing and bringing a hand up to her face. “There is something deeply wrong with me,” she mused tiredly.
“I just can’t seem to care too much though.”
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A/N: Glad to see the so far positive response guys!
In response to the fella asking for Sakura to join them later, I doubt I’ll do that but I might write a one-shot featuring it eventually. There will be a small time-skip and possible one of the interludes I was talking about coming up next.
Cya next time!
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