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The Secret Technique	By : MathiasBlue Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 105768 -:- Recommendations : 17 -:- Currently Reading : 30
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Chapter List
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“Hello” people speaking
‘Hello’ people thinking
“Hello” biiju talking
‘Hello’ biiju thinking
Chapter 12: Goodbye
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“Sakura? What's got you so down sweetheart?”
Standing at the kitchen counter staring out into the backyard of their home Sakura gave a little jump, before turning around to stare hesitantly at her mother, fighting down the red that wanted to pop up on her face.
She had been getting...dreams or flashes of memories maybe, of her Mother and Naruto fucking, sometimes right next to her Father or in the bathroom. The thing that made Sakura unsure was the fact that she didn't feel any particular anger over what they were doing. She had nearly told her Father what she could remember seeing the other night only to pause. For whatever reason she had decided to keep it to herself, not letting anyone know what she had seen. Beside she had this....this feeling that if she waited more would be revealed to her.
“Sakura?” A hand appeared on her forehead. “Are you alright?”
Shaking herself out of her musings Sakura managed to scrounge up a weak smile for her Mother. “It's nothing Mama, just feeling...well left behind.”
Mebuki pulled the hand that had been checking for fever away from her daughters head only to continue giving her a worried look. “What do you mean sweetheart? I know that,” Mebuki hesitated briefly, unsure whether or not to bring it up before deciding to soldier on, “I know that Sasuke has...left, but what about Naruto? And you've managed to convince Lady Tsunade to take you on as an apprentice!”
Smiling briefly at the pride that practically poured off of her Mother at the mention of her apprenticeship, Sakura chuffed out a silent laugh. “I'm just completing the set Mama.” she explained confusing Mebuki. “Every member of Team 7 is being trained by a member of the Sannin now.”
“Jiraiya-sama decided to take Naruto on as an apprentice?” Mebuki asked. At Sakura's nod, Mebuki clapped her hands excitedly. “Well good for him! He's worked hard to be recognised by someone like that!” she exclaimed. Seeing the still slightly melancholy look on her daughter's face Mebuki continued. “But that doesn't explain why you're feeling so down sweetheart. Come on, you can tell me.”
Seeing the look of worry on her Mother's face, Sakura finally explained. “Well, Naruto has been taken on as an apprentice by Jiraiya-sama, he's going to be leaving too.” The last few words were said with a sad mumble. Looking up Sakura squeaked fearfully at the flames that seemed to surround her Mother.
Mebuki raised a clenched fist and roared causing the flames around her to become even higher. “After all that talk of becoming Hokage, he's just going to run away!” She snorted angrily and stormed past her daughter getting ready to introduce her fist to his head. “Don't worry Sakura I'll make sure he cant leave the village.”
Sakura stared at her Mother confusedly for a few seconds before realising how what she said could be misunderstood given recent events. Quickly running Sakura ran around her Mother and placed her hands on her shoulders to stop her from continuing. “That came out wrong!” she cried even as she felt her feet slide along the floor as her Mother kept walking. “Jiraiya-sama is taking him on a training journey for a few years!”
Mebuki stopped causing Sakura to sigh with relief. She began to sheepishly rub the back of her head, realising she had nearly done something a bit hasty. “Oops.” Then what Sakura had said really began to hit her. Naruto would be leaving? For years?
Oddly the thought made her feel rather...sad. She had come to realise over time that even if Naruto were the Kyuubi, he didn't even remember it and as such was being hated for reasons he didn't even know. Though recently she had begun to understand that this simply wasn't the case. Naruto was human. When she had first realised this she had expected to feel shock, horror and guilt. But instead she hadn't really felt...anything. In the end she manipulated an orphan boy into essentially becoming her sex toy. And that's what he still was to her. She had become fond of him, make no mistakes, but in the end her love was reserved for Kizashi while her lust was for her toy. She used him to experiment and explore her desires. Still she would...miss him.
Watching the thoughts cross her Mother's face, Sakura felt slightly uncomfortable as she saw the odd melancholy cross her face. Knowing what her Mother was fondly recalling made her feel weird and if she was honest with herself...a little jealous. As heat rushed up to her cheeks, Sakura firmly decided that this whole self-honesty thing could wait a little longer.
“Do you know when he's leaving Sakura?” Mebuki asked with an odd look on her face.
Sakura nodded her head. “He wont be leaving for a couple of days yet, but last I heard he only just got out of the hospital today so Jiraiya-sama is giving him some more time to tell everyone goodbye.”
Nodding her thanks to her daughter, Mebuki made sure to smile encouragingly at her. “You said you were feeling a little left behind...just remember Sakura, that he will be coming back home. It's just a matter of patience.”
Smiling thankfully at her Mother, Sakura decided to take her advice and be patient. After all, she had nearly three years to catch up to her team-mates in strength now...and she planned on doing it in two.
Seeing that her words had helped chase away the sadness in her daughter's eyes, Mebuki smiled and leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead. A half-forgotten memory made her pause for a second. “Sakura, are you still planning on moving out?”
Slightly surprised at the abrupt new topic Sakura nevertheless nodded her head. “Yes, me and Ino are looking at apartments. I managed to convince Papa the other week and Ino's parents are happy with it as well.” Sakura shot a questioning look of her own at her Mother. “Weren't you meant to be giving me a baby brother or sister?”
Mebuki felt the sting of failure in her chest. She and Kizashi had been trying. But once again it would seem that it would take a miracle for her to get pregnant. They were going to keep on trying but being a little older, and a little wiser, Mebuki was more open to alternatives this time around. Even if she had to see about finding a donor, she knew Kizashi would love their child.
Seeing the slightly despondent look on her Mother's face Sakura smiled at her hoping to cheer her up. “Don't worry I've gone fourteen years without one, waiting a little longer wont kill me. Just,” Sakura rolled her eyes as her face looked slightly 'ew'. “I cant believe I'm saying this, just keep on trying yeah?”
Amused at the look that had crossed her daughter's face when she realised what it would mean if she and Kizashi were to 'keep on trying', Mebuki giggled into her hand.
Well with orders like that, she just supposed she'd have to, wouldn't she?
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Naruto stared around his apartment, realising just how small it was for the first time.
After Tsunade, ahem, cheered him up, Naruto decided he had best check through his apartment for anything that absolutely had to come with him. About the only things he had packed away were several sets of clothes and the picture of Team 7. He would have to ask Sakura if she could take in Mr Ukki while he was gone but beyond that, so long as he remembered to empty out his fridge then he was already ready to go.
Still despite the knowledge that he could so easily pack away what he needed to leave for several years, Naruto smiled. This room may have held a couple bad memories, the Inuzuka's abusing him for one, it also held it's fair share of good ones. It was of no surprise to him that Mebuki-sensei featured in a lot of them. After all she had seen something in him when he was younger that made her believe he was capable of learning seduction techniques way younger than everyone else, giving him a leg up on his class-mates.
He had slept with his Sensei in that small bed, her having to spoon up against him if they were both to fit comfortably. In that bed, his Sensei had given him her last virginity instead of her husband. After that he had spent several days walking around with an odd pride in his chest that she had chosen him.
The thoughts of his Sensei sent both happiness and sadness throughout Naruto's body. On the one hand Naruto would be leaving for three years to learn under Pervy-sage. While the man could act like an absolute oddball sometimes, the simple thing was, Jiraiya was powerful enough that he could act however he liked. If he learned from Jiraiya for three years there was no telling just how strong he would be when he returned! Not to mention the fact that the man was a fuuinjutsu master, whose knowledge could help him out with his planned revenge.
But on the other hand he would be leaving for three years. Three years! Mebuki-sensei found sex with Kizashi boring, he knew that, so what if when he was gone she decided to find another replacement. He knew it was her right, that she had no obligation to keep her fun to him alone, not when he had failed to do so for her, but the idea of it made him so damned angry! His Sensei could well have given birth to another child while he was gone, and he would have missed the pregnant beauty of his Sensei! He might not be able to spoil Sensei's child and get it to call him Uncle Naruto!
Naruto growled angrily, before slumping with a sigh and running a hand through his hair.
He had made a promise to Sakura. He would bring Sasuke back even if he had to break his legs and drag him back by his hair. And to do that he would need training. Sitting down on his bed Naruto folded his arms behind his head and lied down. The thought did nothing to alleviate the worries bouncing around his skull.
Scowling as he realised he was getting ready to start brooding again, Naruto decided that enough was enough and he might as well go and ask her himself. Standing up Naruto grabbed his jacket and headed out the door.
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Mebuki coughed delicately at the waft of dust that caught in her throat. The conversation with Sakura earlier had gotten her thinking about her future child. So she had put on a ratty old t-shirt and some sweats, wrapped a handkerchief around her hair and climbed into the attic to search for Sakura's old baby things.
Of course what she forgot about was just how much stuff a family's attic could accumulate over the years. So she had spent the past few hours sorting through the various boxes trying to remember just where she and Kizashi had put the baby stuff, only to occasionally get caught up in old memories as she found old bits and pieces.
She had found all sorts, ranging from a small bicycle with training wheels that Kizashi took hours to assemble for Sakura, only for the little girl to proclaim that bikes were boring, to an old team photo showing her and her team from when they were Genin, both of her team-mates having since perished. Reaching into the newest box Mebuki laughed slightly as she took out an old worn flak jacket that she hadn't seen in years.
“Kami I forgot how ugly you were.” she laughed as she took in the green jacket before checking through it's pockets carefully, laughing again when she found an old rations packet. Staring at it she snorted when she read the words proclaiming the rations as chicken flavoured. “I remember these, and they definitely did not taste like chicken. Chicken ass maybe but not actual chicken.” Throwing it to the side in the small pile of 'have to keep' she had amassed, Mebuki reached further into the box and snorted once more when she pulled out a small pair of sunglasses. “I still cant believe Kizashi thought these made him look cool.”
Remembering how her husband had looked with the sunglasses made Mebuki burst into a fit of giggles, only to sneeze as she pulled down yet another box. Seeing the tape securing the top where all the others were simply left loosely shut, Mebuki felt a thrill of excitement, believing she may have found some of what she was looking for. Picking at the tape for a few moments, she crowed with success as she finally managed to peel off the tape that kept the box closed. Opening the box a small gasped “Oh!” escaped her as she pressed a hand to her heart.
Reaching into the box, Mebuki smiled as she pulled out a highly familiar white dress that she hadn't seen in years. Standing up she pressed it against her and laughed slightly as she remembered nearly tripping over the skirts during her wedding.
It was a simple shoulder-less dress, still a magnificent white with swishy skirts and only the slightest amount of ruffles. Reaching back into the box she stared at the multitude of wedding apparel, before reaching back in and pulling out the veil. Putting both back into the box, Mebuki bit her lip and felt slightly ridiculous. She picked up the box and carried it down the ladder to her bedroom. Remembering that both her husband and daughter likely wouldn't be back for a little while Mebuki felt slightly less silly, as she reached in to pull out her dress again before remembering her currently filthy state. Wrinkling her nose she decided, “Shower first.” before leaving to do just that.
Having already washed herself that day, Mebuki didn't spend long in the shower, simply cleaning herself of the dust that had landed on her in the attic. Wrapping a towel around her she walked across the landing and back into her room. Closing the curtains over her window, Mebuki sat beside the box and let her towel fall open as she dug through it.
Pulling out a garter belt and white thigh-high stockings, Mebuki stared at them for a moment before sighing at the odd fit of nostalgia that had seemingly overtaken her. Putting them down, she walked over to her dresser and pulled out a lacy white set of lingerie, the bra of which had no shoulders, she quickly put them on before returning back to the bed. Sitting down she put on the garter belt before slowly pulling on the stockings, marvelling slightly at how clean they still were. Fixing them in place, Mebuki pulled out the dress and after unzipping it in the back, slowly began to pull it on, feeling a sense of smug satisfaction as it still fit her like a glove. Adjusting her breasts so they were a little more comfortable in the bodice of the dress, after a few minutes of fumbling, Mebuki managed to zip up the dress. Turning sideways she stared at herself in the mirror and ran a hand down her front, staring at herself in the beautiful dress. Stepping in front of her dresser, Mebuki pulled out her small supply of make-up and applied a light layer of it, smiling at the enhancing effect it had on her features.
Heading back to the box, Mebuki pulled out a set of delicate elbow length-gloves which she slowly rolled up her arms, before pulling out the last piece of the ensemble, the part she felt truly made a wedding dress, a wedding dress. Staring at herself in the mirror, Mebuki carefully placed it upon her head and stared amazed at herself in the mirror. If her hair was just a little longer, she would have looked like the spitting image of her wedding photo.
The very same photo she had Naruto cum on...
Mebuki groaned irritated with herself as she felt her nipples harden slightly at the familiar memory. Ignoring her arousal for now, Mebuki laughed slightly as she stared at herself, feeling like a little girl playing dress-up. Gripping the skirt she swooshed them through the air as she absently began to hum the song that had played at her and Kizashi's first dance as husband and wife, before laughing again. Kami it had been so long.
Hearing the door downstairs open and shut, Mebuki's previously jovial look was replaced with a stoic mask even as she reached into her dresser draw for a kunai. She knew that neither Kizashi or Sakura should be home just yet so she didn't know who it was that had entered her home.
She hoped they'd leave easily. She'd hate to get blood on her wedding dress.
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Naruto slipped the spare key Mebuki-sensei had given him back into his pocket as he toed off his shoes. He had run into Sakura on his way here and despite her sudden difficulty looking him in the eyes, she had told him that her Mother had decided to search through the attic for old baby things. Thanking her, Naruto decided he might as well head over and offer his Sensei a hand sorting through the attic. It would give him a little more time to build up his courage anyway.
Having done so many times in his life, Naruto had let himself in rather than knock, knowing that he was normally welcome there. Finished taking off his shoes, Naruto walked towards the stairs, calling out “Mebuki-sensei?” towards the still open trapdoor to the attic. Just about to start climbing up the ladder, Naruto heard a door click closed behind him and spun to greet whoever it was, only for his words to dry up in mouth.
Mebuki stood before him looking stunning in her wedding dress, looking surprised to see him. The sudden flush that crawled up her face, caused by the embarrassment of him catching her 'dressing up' only enhanced the image in his eyes. Seeing her lips move, Naruto felt his cock spring up at the sight of her lightly made up face, focusing in particular on the extra shine to her soft pink lips.
“Naruto?”
Naruto snapped out of the light daze that he had been in, and flushed mightily before her. “Erm, sorry Sensei,” Naruto began to stammer, before his eyes focused off to the side. “Sensei looks really beautiful.”
Mebuki smiled as the fading redness on her face renewed itself, pleased by the compliment to her appearance. “Thank you sweetie, but what are you doing here?”
Naruto began to sweat nervously at her question. “Um I ran into Sakura, and she said you were going through the attic so I thought I could help?” he answered weakly, ending his excuse with a question as though he wasn't sure of it himself.
Frowning at him and placing her hands on her hips, Mebuki raised an eyebrow at Naruto. “That was a terrible attempt at lying Naruto.” Her frown softening she crossed the landing and tugged on his hand, pulling him into her bedroom, and directing him to sit on the bed. “Does this have something to do with you going away Naruto-kun?” she asked as she shut the door behind her.
Naruto seemed to hesitate for a moment, before nodding his head.
When he didn't immediately continue, Mebuki smoothed out her dress and kneeled in front of him so she could meet his eyes. Seeing a familiar bulge in his pants as she did so, Mebuki felt a flash of amusement that was quickly followed by a renewed sense of arousal. The simple knowledge that she could do that to someone so much younger than her...her self-esteem was in no danger of getting low. Placing her hands on his thighs Mebuki moved her head in a little closer and peered up at him through her veil. “Sweetie I can't help you if you wont tell me what's wrong.”
Naruto bit his lip and began to explain. “I'll be gone for nearly three years.”
Nodding her head Mebuki's hands slowly began to stroke back and forth along Naruto's thighs, going a little closer each time.
Naruto didn't really seem to notice however. He gave her an embarrassed look as red crept up his face. “Things will change while I'm gone.”
“Oh sweetie, things are always changing.” Mebuki replied as she rested her head on his leg, her eyes locked on the bulge in his pants.
“Will you still want to practice with me when I get back?” Naruto met her green eyes with his blues.
Mebuki heard what went unsaid. 'Will someone else take my place?' Smiling gently at Naruto, Mebuki felt there was an oddly perverse irony in the question he was asking. He wanted to make sure that she only cheated on her husband with him. Well the other blonde was in luck. For some reason other men didn't really affect her in any way. One of the things that made it so intense with Naruto was the fact that he was so naïve to how she was the one using him. But she supposed...it wasn't as though he got nothing out of it.
Still smiling Mebuki looked up at Naruto and began. “First off Naruto,” She turned her head and bit his thigh making him yelp. “That's for inadvertently implying that I'm easy. I can count the number of men I've been with on one hand and still have two fingers and a thumb left over.”
“I didn't mean it like that!” said Naruto panicked that he had managed to insult his most precious person.
“I know sweetie, you didn't mean to but you accidentally implied it. And,” Mebuki raised up a hand and pressed it against Naruto's heart. “I have to say I think you're my favourite bed partner.” Oh Naruto liked that, judging from the sudden jump his heart just made. Realising just what position she was in, in her wedding dress no less, Mebuki felt herself start to soak through her panties, especially knowing that Kizashi would most likely be back soon.
Mebuki's eyes darted toward Naruto's crotch once more as she bit her lip in a moment of indecision. Was she really about to do this? If she did she doubted there was a bigger way to shit on the vows she had made with Kizashi. “If words aren't enough, maybe I could show you...” Who the hell was she kidding? She wanted one last fuck before he left for three years to tide her over. No matter who she fucked it just wouldn't be the same, it wouldn't leave the same...tingling feeling that Naruto's did. She ignored his stammered queries as she fumbled with the button and zip on his pants, popping them open and pulling his boxers down when they were revealed.
Naruto stared down with lust burning in his eyes as he watched his Sensei take his cock into a white-gloved hand, groaning as he watched her fist his cock in with her delicate palm and fingers. The soft skin-tight fabric let her hand stroke up and down easily, and as such Naruto nearly missed what his Sensei said.
“You know, not even Kizashi had me in this dress,” Mebuki said conversationally, her hand stroking his cock still. “I wore it and then took it off so we could go on our honeymoon to Tanzaku-gai.” Smiling up at Naruto, Mebuki lifted her veil with her free hand and let it fall over her head as she brought her face closer to his cock. Leaning her head against his thigh, Mebuki continued musingly her hand never stopping. “You know, when you were six years old and I first started teaching you, you made me cum faster than he did on our first night together.” Lifting her head she pressed a light kiss against the tip of Naruto's cock. “You really do have a talented tongue Naruto-kun.” His growl was the only warning she got. The next thing she knew she was on top of him facing his cock, his head underneath her skirt, hands rubbing and kneading at the toned flesh of her ass.
Naruto stared up at the white globes of flesh, the skin flushing a light red as he squeezed them and released. Grabbing hold of Mebuki's hips he forced her panty-clad ass down onto his face inhaling deeply, taking in the musky scent of her arousal through the wet patch on her panties. His tongue snaked out of his mouth and began to trace her sex through the thin fabric of her panties, actually moaning at the taste of her honey on his tongue. Growing irritated at the fabric barrier, Naruto gripped the panties and pulled them aside impatiently, inadvertently ripping the delicate material.
Mebuki moaned when she felt the familiar feeling of her toys rough tongue tracing the lips of her pussy, lapping up every drop of her honey as it trickled out of her. Looking at the cock in front of her with lust-hazed eyes, Mebuki gripped it at the base and held it in place as her lips engulfed the tips and didn't stop until they met her fingers near the bottom of his cock, her hips jerking slightly as Naruto's resultant growl rumbled against her pussy. She began a rapid pace, quickly coating Naruto's cock in a layer of saliva, humming around his cock with approval when she felt two of his fingers sink into her pussy while his tongue moved onto her clit. Pulling her mouth off of Naruto's cock she began to grind her pussy down against Naruto's face frantically as she felt a coil in her abdomen rapidly begin to tighten.
Feeling how close his Sensei was to finishing, Naruto pulled his fingers out of her pussy and just as he sucked on her clit hard, he forced his index finger up to the knuckle into her ass.
Mebuki shrieked as her release as the sudden invasion of her rectum sent her tumbling over the edge. Her shriek tapered off into a moan as her hips shook with each tremor her orgasm sent through her body, feeling the sudden lightning in her nerves wither down to a warm static buzz beneath her skin. Slightly dazed from the intensity of her orgasm she barely noticed when Naruto slid out from under her. She did notice when he pulled her up by her hips after lifting the skirt of her dress, revealing her lower body to him. She definitely noticed when his cock sank into her pussy in a single thrust, making the walls of her pussy quiver. She moaned appreciatively at his aggressiveness. Like what had proceeded before it, his thrusts were hard and fast making a steady thudding noise as the head board thudded against the wall.
Naruto grit his teeth furiously, absently thinking he might need dental work before he left, as he pounded into his Sensei's pussy holding back the release that had been bubbling up from the blowjob she had been giving but never finished. Pressing his face down against Mebuki's sweaty bare upper back, Naruto heard her hiss, “Do you like fucking my married pussy sweetie? Do you like fucking me in my wedding dress in the bed where I sleep with my husband?”
Mebuki didn't know where the words came from.
Naruto answered her as his thrusts suddenly grew in power. “Sensei's pussy is the best!” he moaned, forcing himself in deep. “Fucking Sensei in her bed is the best!” He pulled out until only the tip of his cock was in her before forcing himself back in rapidly. “Sensei in her wedding dress is the sexiest!” Feeling Mebuki suddenly clench and relax around his cock as she moaned into the bed sheets and soak the front of his pants with a squirt of liquid, Naruto moaned as he felt cum bubble up from his balls to stain Mebuki's insides and paint them white, shooting load after load into her pussy.
Hearing the door close downstairs, Mebuki's eyes shot open as her heart leapt from her throat. Moving quickly, she absently shuddered as Naruto slipped free of her pussy as she moved on shaky legs to the door, throwing her veil to the side and rapidly applying several genjutsu to herself, hiding the messed hair and flushed cheeks. Reaching for the lock, she instead had to grab the handle and stop the door opening any further as it opened up a crack.
“Mebuki? Why aren't you letting me in?” she heard Kizashi ask through the door.
Biting her lip, Mebuki felt her and Naruto's combined release trickle down her thighs to her stockings as she thought rapidly. “I'm trying something on for you're birthday.” She lied as she peered through the crack in the door and smiled at her husband.
“Oh?” He smiled at her through the crack, trying to force his way through the door teasingly. “Can I get a sneak preview?”
“It wouldn't be much of a surprise if I did now would it?” she replied dryly.
So intent on making sure that Kizashi couldn't see into the bedroom, Mebuki never noticed as Naruto slipped off the bed and crept up behind her.
Kizashi stared confused at his wife squeaked and turned red. “Mebuki?”
Naruto bit into Mebuki's shoulder to stifle any noise he could make, having lifted Mebuki's dress and slipped into her pussy.
“I-it's n-nothing Kizashi.” Mebuki stammered even as she shuddered as Naruto began a steady slow rhythm as she continued to talk to her husband. “S-something just slipped where it wasn't meant to.”
Naruto began to thrust a little harder, feeling her moist walls shiver around his length. Letting her skirt go, he reached around her front and began to rub and knead at her breast through her dress. Feeling her ass rock against him as he did so, Naruto felt vindictive satisfaction at the thought that Kizashi was looking his wife in the eyes while he fucked her.
Still a little confused, nonetheless Kizashi smiled at his wife pointing a thumb over his shoulder. “Well as soon as your done, I could do with a hand looking through the rest of the attic.” Waving at her he watched as the door shut the moment she said “OK!” Shaking his head he turned around and began to clamber up the ladder.
The moment the fuuinjutsu array cancelling out noise, Mebuki moaned as Naruto pressed her against the door and sped his pace up significantly. She silently thanked Kami that the doors were quite solid and as such wouldn't shake as Naruto began to nail her against the door.
“I thought you said he could sense genjutsu Sensei?” Naruto grunted as he rapidly pumped in and out of her, savouring every slap of her flesh against his.
“He can only tell when there's one on him!” Mebuki moaned as she felt him churn the seed he'd already released inside of her. “That was dangerous sweetie!”
Pressing his cock in deep, as though trying to reach her cervix. “But it was fun Sensei!” he whined mock childishly.
Laughing breathlessly at what he said, Mebuki moaned again as she felt him grind against her, stirring her insides. She began to pant harshly as she felt her third release of the day creep up on her rapidly, felt herself clench around the member invading her body. “Oh Kami, I'm going to miss you when you go!” she admitted to him as she pressed her ass back against him. Suddenly she screamed as she began to rapidly clench around him, staining the bedroom door with her release, shuddering as she felt Naruto shoot yet another load into her pussy which just couldn't handle any further filling. She felt the majority of his release escape the seal of her pussy and his cock to trickle down his balls and actually drip to the floor. Barely standing on shaky legs, Mebuki leaned against the door, gasping for air as Naruto leaned against her. She shivered as Naruto's cock slipped out of her pussy, letting their mixed release start to trickle out.
“I'll miss Mebuki-sensei too.” Naruto mumbled tiredly against her back.
Looking down and seeing a slight stain on the wooden floor, Mebuki laughed breathlessly at the sight. Seeming to think for a moment, Mebuki spoke up. “I haven't been very fair to you again Naruto-kun.”
“What does Sensei mean?” Naruto pressed his cheek against her back.
“I don't care who else you fuck.” she announced abruptly. “After that load you just gave me, I'm afraid what you'd be like after being backed up for three years.” She said amused.“Just promise me you'll have time for me no matter what happens.”
Laughing slightly himself, Naruto pressed a kiss against her back. “I'll always have time for Sensei.”
A/N: Hope you all enjoyed that!
Next chapter will be toward the beginning of the training journey, with a certain Wave MILF we all know as Tsunami!
Cheers!
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