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Naruto and Boruto's weekend	By : Nortonn_nz Category: Naruto > General Views: 11749 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Winter was quickly approaching and the evening air was becoming crisper as the night went on. A stoked fire hissed and crackled in the corner of Naruto's family home as he busily went about making some popcorn for himself and his son. They had just had a bath, so they were still in their nightclothes, Naruto in a long orange dress robe, and Boruto wrapped in two large white towels, one around his waist and one around his shoulders, his lower belly just slightly exposed. He had also grabbed a blanket from the next room to get more comfortable.
The snacks were just about ready for their night of movie watching, the corn kernels exploding into white stars of goodness, popping and banging in the pan. They were both hungry, and Naruto not being the greatest cook, decided to just make a massive batch for them both to share. Large enough to full overflowing a massive wok dish for them to share. Boruto hungrily mowed into it, taking big fistfuls and pushing them into his mouth.
“So..did you and Sasuke really..you know?” Boruto asked between swallows.
“I'm already regretting telling you, but yes.”
“Like, all the way? In the butt? How did you get him to do it?”
“He started it actually. It started with him needed some help and went from there. Now drop it, I shouldn't have even told you. And keep it to yourself alright? Not even your mother knows.”
Boruto didn't reply as he had taken a bigger mouthful of popcorn than he could talk through. He mused about what must have happened between his dad and Sasuke. He just couldn't imagine those two doing that. They were friends sure, but not that sort of friend.
“And Boruto,” Naruto continued “while I fully support your exploring with your friends, you need to remember that you're still young. These feelings could still be just that. Feelings. Feel free to experiment but don't do anything you might regret. And don't expect your friends to do anything they aren't comfortable doing.”
“So you got to have fun with Sasuke, but I can't do anything? Typical” Boruto rolling his eyes. That was pretty rich coming from his dad who just admitted to messing around.
“That is not what I am saying at all. Feel free to do what feels natural. But remember what you do now, at your age does not decide what you will be later on. Your friends will be all at different stages. Try things with those who want to. Be brave and bold. But always remember it is up to you as to what feels right. No one else can tell you otherwise. “
“So, does that mean you brave enough to show me your dick?” Boruto teased.
“What? No! And I already did anyway!”
“You were totally under the water!” Boruto argued.
“Just drop it, its finished with. It's not something dads and their son's do.” Naruto put his 'hokage' voice on so that Boruto knew he meant business.
“Fine!” Boruto huffed.
After that there was a long silence as the movie started, and Boruto tried to get into it, but couldn't take his mind off of Sasuke, and his own crush Mitsuke. As much as the movie tried to woo him with action and explosions, he couldn't tear his mind off of their talk. Who was the bottom? How much DID they do? He just couldn't picture his Sensei Sasuke doing such lewd things, he was always so serious!
Boruto tried to focus his mind back on the movie. Something about chasing, something about a bad guy kidnapping the hero's wife. So boring. Boruto wondered if the hero's dick was as big as his dads. He had seen a few dicks in the ninja academy, some just from changing rooms, and others by chance, but nothing quite as big as his dads. It looked huge in the bath earlier. But I guess not showing him was the right thing to do. His dad was a joker but he knew where to draw the line.
And come to think of it, his dad wasn't all that bad. Sure, he was busy with work all the time, but he did try to show affection when he was around. At least the tough professional exterior seemed to melt away at least a little bit when he was around his family. And Boruto had to admit, it was kinda cool knowing his dad was the 7th Hokage. And that his grandad was the fourth. How fricken cool is that, really? These action actors are fine and all, but they aren't a Hokage. They're just some random guy.
“Dad, I think its cool you and Sasuke did stuff” Boruto slipped out before he realised was speaking out loud.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. And, you're pretty cool too.” Boruto continued, looking down. “I know I can be a bit of a dork at times, but I know you're just doing your best. And having my dad be the most powerful ninja in the village is pretty cool too.”
“Boruto, you don't know how much that means to me. I didn't have a whole lot of friends growing up. Most people still remembered the damage the Kuubi caused to the village, and the lives lost. They rejected me because I was a reminder. They feared what was inside me. No one thought I was 'cool', that's for sure. Hearing it from you son it means a lot.” Boruto could see he had really touched a nerve somewhere deep down. He noticed his dad had a tear in his eye. This wasn't a hurt cry, but a happy cry. All the times he had been teased as a boy somehow seemed worth it now to have his favourite boy say such things.
Outside a storm was brewing. The rain had started coming down, not just a drizzle which might have warmed things up, but sleet, mixed with hail, driving the temperature down. The fire flickered as the wind whipped around the top of the house, twisting and wrenching at the orange flames. The movie now finished, was long since stopped, just the two enjoying each other's company.
“Dad, is it okay if I um, cuddle you?” Boruto didn't usually do this out of habit, but in only towels, he was starting to shiver. Boruto laid into the contours of Naruto's lap and chest, hugging him tightly with his arms. His dad wasn't quite as soft as his mom was to cuddle so he didn't do this very often. Instead of a momly boob to snuggle into, he felt the harder, masculine body of his dad his chest rising and falling with each breath. He also noticed the little blond hairs on his dad's forearm, which was thick and bared a couple of scars from battles long past, his dad's scent was different too. His mom always smelled nice, his dad was more hard, a bit of sweat. A more manly smell.
The two talked into the night. Some about school, some about techniques he had been learning. Boruto also mentioned some of his friends, and whether he reckoned he could be them. Naruto listened with great interest and suspected the Chunin Exams wouldn't be far away. Naruto in turned spoke some about what he had been working on at headquarters, though kept it fairly base level as a lot of what he knew was confidential. He noticed after a while, Boruto had stopped replying and was starting to breath more deeply.
“Boruto..” Naruto said softly, shaking his son slightly. “Boruto..have you fallen asleep?”
Boruto stirred wearily “Oh man I must have dozed off,” Boruto said groggily, rubbing his eyes. “How long was I out?”
“Not long. I think we both could use some sleep. Let's get you to bed.”
Moments later they were making the final preparations for Boruto to go to sleep. Boruto clambered into bed, flopping down on his back while his dad tucked him in. In just one short evening they had already grown so much closer together now it was just the two of them. Naruto stood at his bedside while Boruto buried himself to the neck, just his head peeking out.
“It's still freezing” Boruto complained as he tried to get warm under the covers.
“You'll soon warm up under there, have a good sleep Boruto. I love you.” Naruto said, kissing Boruto's forehead goodnight, then turned to leave the bedroom.
“Please dad, “ Boruto interrupted as his dad was almost out the door.. “Can I..can I please see it just once?”
“See what?” Naruto asked returning to his bedside.
“Your thing..” Boruto replied, nodding towards Naruto's midsection. “I want to see what I might look like when I get older. I want to see it for real.”
“Are you still on about that? I told you that's all over and done with. I already told you it's not right.”
“I already saw some but it was underwater. I just want to look at it is all. Mine is only little but you got to see it. It's only fair.”
“I didn't ask to see that! Are you going to keep on about this all weekend?”
“Yes, I just want to see. Please!”
Naruto sighed, he might as well get this over and done with. Once and done. He undid the silk belt of his robe, and let it fall open. Then taking the two sides, pulled them apart. His muscular hairy legs leading up to his green boxers, effectively flashing his son.
“There. You happy?” Naruto asked. Boruto licked his lips, he could already see the size and shape tenting out at the front of his dad's underwear.
“Um..the boxers too?” Boruto asked softly.
“Oh..right. I forgot I still had these on” he used one hand to push his boxers to the floor. His pubes came into view first. Rooted in a set of pubes which to Boruto looked like a lion's mane, Boruto had never seen an adult's penis like this Naruto's cock was already half-hard, but sticking out at an angle, bobbing slightly as it came into view. It sprang out not far below his Kyuubi seal, and even though not fully erect it was already pushing five inches.. Boruto expected it to be big, but not THIS big.
“Whoa..” the boy croaked out; his mouth open in awe.
The cock before him waved slightly, his two reddish heavy-set balls, looked massive to Boruto. Naruto was about to relax his arms to cover himself again when Boruto interrupted.
“Wait..I just want to look at it some more” Boruto said.
“I thought you were tired?” Naruto asked impatiently, quickly re-evaluating if he should be doing this, the cold nipping at his manhood.
“Yeah but..man..its so big.” Boruto reached out of his bed to touch it, but his dad pulled away, letting his robe close one more.
“You'll get bigger too one day. Now that's enough. Go to sleep”
“Do you think I'll get as big as yours?”
“Maybe, when you're older. You have all that coming up very soon. Now, bedtime.”
“But it's so cold. Can you sleep in here with me tonight?”
“Don't be silly, you're much too old for that now. You're a young man now.”
“Mom does it for Himawari all the time, and I'm not that much older than her!” Boruto continued to whine.
“I said no.”
“Please daddy! We will never have another chance like this!” Naruto could hear the desperate plea of his boy. Boruto looked like he was about to cry. And daddy? He hadn't heard that from his son in years. This wasn't an ordinary request, it sounded like Boruto's life almost depended on it. Naruto sighed. This might as well do it. It is true that Boruto was more starved for attention than Himawari due to his work. This might make up for some of this he thought.
“I'll make you a deal.” Naruto started. "I'll do this with you once. Just once. On the agreement that we never speak of it again. Just like my secret with Sasuke, you have to promise not to tell another soul.”
“I promise dad. Please?”
“Come on, move over then.” Naruto stated letting his robe fall away.
Naruto got into bed beside Boruto. There was a sudden rush of cold air as he lifted the blankets up, and then an encompassing warmth as he got in next to his son. The bed complained and creaked as the extra weight of a second person joined the mix. Boruto felt the mattress change shape and could feel himself sinking into the heavier mass next to him. His dad's bodyheat was like a hot wave which he snuggled into, resting his chest on his dad's slightly hair chest. Boruto tried to dig his fingers into the slightly flabby flesh of his dady's belly.
“You're shivering Boruto” Naruto stated.
“Yeah but you're so warm, daddy. I can feel it coming off of you” Boruto purred.
The two males lay together. Naruto quickly began to doze, but Boruto struggled, not used to having someone else lying next to him, and being in an awkward slanted position. Boruto's body was warming up now but his hands and fingers were still cold. He could just make out through the gloom his dad's eyes were now shut. He brought his head a bit closer. It felt so right to be this close with his father after so long. Reaching out with his hands to find more heat, warmth seemed to radiated from his dad's body. It seemed warmer the lower he went, his hands made contact with the skin of his dad's lower belly, at least that is what he was going for, instead, he found his fingers make contact with some coarse hair, much thicker and more wirery than the rest. The hairs were longer and a little pricky. Boruto realised his dad hadn't put his boxers back on!
“Boruto. Stop. Don't”
“Its so hot down there dad, I just want to warm my hands.”
Reaching lower, Boruto wrapped his hand around Narutos still semi hard shaft. Naruto hissed and his whole body tensed, as Borutos fingers wrapped around him. They were like little ribbons of ice around his cock. Boruto gave it a slight squeeze feeling the little ridges and veins all the way along its length, his hands being just big enough to wrap around it. He could feel it getting harder in his hand, he could feel his dad's heartbeat pulsing through it tried to become larger despite the cold digits around it.
“Baruto, you shouldn't be feeling me down there. And your fingers are like icicles”
“I just want to hold it a bit longer. It's so hot to touch. “ Boruto continued to explore his dads cock, using his second hand to cup his dad's hefty sack, feeling its weight. “Man, your balls are like boulders dad. Mine are like little compared to these! They're so warm too. I can feel your balls moving around in there.”
“Please stop.” Naruto groaned. He knew he could physically stop this, but it was feeling so good. The light delicate fingers of his son making him harder than he had been in quite a while.
Boruto continued to cradle his dads balls, his first hand had made its way to the top of his dad's shaft. Where normally he would find a foreskin on his own penis, his dad's head was fully exposed like a mushroom. The bulbous top wasn't as sensitive as his own, meaning he could rub his thumb and forefinger around its top, feeling the shape of the end towards the very tip. The meaty flesh felt almost spongy to hold onto. Even the skin there was becoming firmer as he massaged his dad's cock.
Naruto hissed, and grabbed Boruto's hand away. “That's enough”
“Just a little more?” Boruto pleaded.
“No. Much more and I'm going to..well you know.
“Oh.. “ Boruto said dejectiadly. “I forgot you'd be able to do that.”
“Can you cum yet Boruto?”
“Um..I haven't tried.” Boruto muttered.
“Well how about tomorrow we try it out. Goodnight son.”
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