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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
Interlude: Tsume: Payback with Interest
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Tsume was frying some steaks when her son walked in. “It'll be just us tonight Kiba, Hana is out on a mission.” She told him without turning around, having identified him by her nose. Hearing no reply, Tsume looked over her shoulder and then moved than frying pan off of the heat and turned around fully, after seeing the odd expression on her son's face. “What's wrong pup?” she asked gruffly, the old nickname she used for him the only sign of her concern.
Kiba jerked and looked around, surprised he was sitting down in his homes kitchen. “Eh? Sorry what did you say Mom?” he said scratching the back of his head, while his other hand scratched behind Akamaru's ear as he sat beside his partner.
Tsume sighed exasperated though also fondly. Her son was so like his Father sometimes. “I asked what's wrong, pup. You looked a little...weird walking in just now.”
A rumble seemed to echo through Akamaru's barrel-sized chest. Having been around nin-ken for all of her life, it didn't take a second for Tsume to figure out that was how Akamaru laughed.
“Akamaru?! It's not funny dammit you tratiot!” Kiba whined at his closest friend, before pulling his hand away from Akamaru's ear, changing the laughter into whines.
“This is just making me more and more curious.” Tsume admitted deadpan, staring as the massive Akamaru placed his head in Kiba's lap and continued to whine up at him. It wasn't long before the dog's tail was thumping against the floor in a happy wag as Kiba resumed his scratching.
Kiba sighed. “Well I was hanging out with Hinata – dammit Mom it could happen!” He was interrupted when Tsume snorted with laughter for a second.
“I'm not saying it couldn't.” she retorted before grinning with humour at her son. “I'm laughing at what Hiashi would do if he realised you were sniffing around his daughter like that.”
Imagining the stern, cold and most importantly, deadly Hyuuga head chasing after him with blazing palms that could kill him with a touch, Kiba paled slightly before coughing and regaining a little courage. “We'd just have to be quiet and – argh, what's the point?” Kiba slumped slightly in his chair, making Tsume look at him worriedly. If there was one thing Kiba definitely got from his Father, it was stubbornness.
“What do you mean 'what's the point?' You've been after that girl since you were put on the same team.” said Tsume.
“She's so hung up on Naruto, she doesn't see herself liking anybody else.” Kiba grumbled staring down at the top of Akamaru's head. As such he missed his Mother tensing slightly at the other boy's name.
Tsume forced herself to relax. “I thought you said he's away on a training trip. Just keep on trying and she'll quickly forget about him.” she encouraged her son. Kiba had been nursing this crush for three years now. She wanted to see him get what he wanted and be happy.
Looking up at his Mother, Kiba smiled weakly at her. “Heh, that's the thing. Naruto's back and looking good if Hinata's fainting was anything to go by. With him back in Konoha and hanging around, I think my chances went from slim down to nil.” Kiba snorted as a reluctant spark of amusement entered him. “What's annoying is that I cant even hate him. Baka is so dense he doesn't realise that Hinata likes him.”
“Keep on trying Kiba. She'll see you've got more to offer soon.” Tsume advised, all the while keeping the dark thoughts in her mind off her face. If only she could tell Kiba, and make him see what a monster his old friend is. He had grown up around the boy, so the instinctive fear the older members of the clan felt around Naruto, was something that Kiba had never felt. To him the aura that Naruto gave off was just another thing about the boy. “Besides if she constantly faints around him, how can she actually know enough about him to like him in that way?”
Kiba snorted. “Tried bringing that up once. She just stammered and said 'Naruto-kun is a good person! I've seen it!' and then clam up and blush, when you ask her where'd she see it.” Kiba swapped the ear he was scratching on Akamaru for the other. “Then again, with the Byakugan she could well have caught him out of the corner of her eye or something.”
Tsume frowned heavily. The poor girl didn't even realise she was being tricked so cruelly by the demon-boy and neither did her son or the rest of the clan-heirs. She would have thought that the other clan-heads would agree with her views on the demon but most of them were tolerant of him, if not outright friendly. She really should remind the brat just where his place in the world was.
“But never mind any of that,” Kiba said as he stood up and walked to the sink and washed his hands. He may love Akamaru but dog hair was not a good seasoning for food. Moving next to his Mother, Kiba put the pan back on the heat and inhaled greedily as the scent of cooking meat grew stronger. “I don't think I can ignore the smell of sirloin steak any longer.” He grinned at his Mother. “The butcher is trying to chat you up again isn't he?”
Smirking herself, Tsume decided that Naruto could wait. “Who can blame him?” she laughed as she flipped the steaks quickly.
Now that he was back she had all the time in the world.
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Naruto ran his eyes over the door frame carefully, with laser intensity.
He had gotten personal permission from the buildings owner, who was the Hokage ultimately, something he was embarrassed he had never know, to etch various seals into the frames of the entrances to his apartment and the widow frame, as well as the main entrance to the actual building.
He had finished the main entrance the earlier day and linked it to a simple array on his apartment wall. Should anyone with hostile intent to him enter the building the array in his room would flash a bright red and give off a shrill continuous alarm until he acknowledged it. The seals etched into his window frame were set to immediately explode in a disorientating flash and bang the moment a person with hostile intent crossed the threshold, the same for the door. Of course that was murderous intent only. Should the intent be anything less than killing him, then the detection seal would glow a dull red, with spaced out shrill rings and the flashbang tags wouldn't go off.
Using a senbon he carefully added a single extra smidgen of a line before nodding satisfactorily. An interesting thing about fuuinjutsu was how practitioners inevitably developed their own style that made it near impossible to tell what their tags were at a glance. Ones done following explicit instructions like Caged Bird seal were actually rather easy to decipher due to the uniformity of their writing. Of course that didn't change the fact it was near impossible to remove.
Naruto's had perhaps fittingly enough mirrored the swirls that he favoured.
Channelling chakra to his index finger, Naruto traced the lines and curves of the seals, activating it, piece by piece.
Satisfied for his work for the day, Naruto stepped back from the door and turned to his desk, which was covered in various scrolls already. Sitting before it, Naruto smiled darkly as he looked at a design he'd worked on for three years. He had studied it extensively until he could recreate it from scratch.
It had been several days since Mebuki had asked him for her help expanding her family. He wanted to know desperately whether or not she was pregnant, but she had told him that it would take a few weeks before she could be absolutely sure. As such Naruto had to be patient.
If he was being honest, Naruto was surprised that things had calmed down since Gaara being taken. Given the fast pace that had begun at his return, he had expected to be constantly in and out of the village. Given that he had gotten several days rest already, Naruto had the suspicion that Tsunade was keeping him in the village so he could relax a little. Naruto had to admit that he was grateful. After the battle with that mad bomber Deidara, Naruto was taking his time off to further improve his training. Particularly with his fuuinjutsu. He had the feeling that the esoteric art would be incredibly useful in his survival.
But now, Naruto was waiting patiently. He had run into Kiba and Hinata earlier that evening, so he was sure that Tsume would know he was back in the village. Every time that thought ran through his mind, he had to fight to hold back a vindictive grin and dark laughter. He wondered if this was a slim approximation of how Sasuke would feel when he approached Itachi, knowing that he would finally be vindicated.
What Tsume had done had followed him everywhere. He had thought that sex was a fantastic thing, and it was her actions that had pulled off the blinders and shown him, that like everything else there was a dark side to it as well. And then she had brought her daughter along as well. Well now Tsume was going to come to his home again, and he was going to repay the favour by showing her that her strength was nothing in the face of his resolve. He had waited. He had planned. And he had developed something that would let him have his revenge.
Nothing would make what he was going to do right. But Tsume had shown him something back then. She had shown him that when something is personal, it doesn't have to be right morally or in the eyes of the law. Right was a nonentity. It wasn't about making things right. It never could be made right and forgotten. This was about evening the score and nothing more.
Slouching into his chair, Naruto scowled down at the design and ran through it one more time, before lifting up the scroll it was on and taking it to the kitchen. Tossing it in the sink, Naruto opened up a drawer packed with crap and rooted around. Picking up a set of matches for lighting candles in blackouts and when the gas stove played up, Naruto struck a match and dropped the lit piece of wood on top of the seal.
He had included several fail-safes in the seal that would ensure it only ever showed it's presence around his chakra, but he had to be careful and dispose of any incriminating evidence that could tie him to it. Besides, the only place the seal now resided was his mind and thanks to the presence of a certain mountainous demon of destruction, no Yamananka was insane enough to try rooting around in there.
Watching it burn, Naruto flexed his hand and stared at it as small blue flames of chakra appeared at his finger tips. The application of the now burning technique would require something more permanent than could be applied with chakra alone. No the seal that he had practised to apply with his chakra was a comparatively simple paralysis technique. It had taken two years of intense practise to get it down and would require a few seconds of prolonged contact to take effect without a paper and ink medium. There was a reason why so few fuuinjutsu masters who could use such techniques in the midst of the battle existed. Compared to the time it took to learn a ninjutsu technique, it was far too difficult to bother in the eyes of most.
And it largely was. That's what made the Yondaime's ability to apply his Hirashin seal to his foes in battle so impressive. Of course they couldn't last beyond an hour but it was a rare thing that they had to.
Naruto would agree with those who said the ability to use fuuinjutsu in the midst of battle was a far too difficult endeavour to bother with. Pre-existing tags were useful yes, but chakra applied ones. No. A simple paralysis tag had taken him years to learn. And that was only going to be effective because his chakra was ridiculously potent. Another person's wouldn't be able to suppress the victims chakra enough to take effect.
But none of it mattered in the end. He only needed this seal to work and if it could put Jiraiya down for forty minutes, then Tsume should be down for a good hour. More than enough time.
Waling over to his bed, Naruto fell on top of it not bothering to change his clothes. He could feel that she'd be coming tonight, he could feel it in his bones as surely as he felt the air on his skin. Sitting up and adjusting his pillow for comfort, Naruto settled in to get a short nap. He had to be awake enough to apply his seal without any mistakes, That and he wanted to savour it properly.
Letting his eyes drift shut, Naruto slowly fell asleep.
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Peering out her bedroom window at the dark streets of midnight Konoha, Tsume threw on a simple but warm long grey jacket over the off-black pants and long-shirt of her uniform. She had eaten supper with Kiba and had watched as her son went to bed with a slight air of melancholy and felt even more certain about her plan for that night. The little bastard couldn't stop hurting her son it seemed. First he had humiliated her son in their tournament battle, showing that Kiba had difficulty dealing with strong scents, exposing a weakness that could easily be exploited but was difficult to actually fix. Naruto hadn't even stuck around and accepted his punishment like a man. No he had run away. And now he was blocking her son from getting close to the girl he had feelings for.
Walking out of her bedroom and down the stairs, Tsume left her home and began her walk over to Naruto's apartment. Kiba had mentioned that he still lived in the same place, making her self-appointed mission for the night far easier. And this time there would be no worry in the back of her mind whether or not the Hokage could see what she was doing. Their current Hokage wasn't able to use the technique and had actually destroyed the crystal ball in a fit of rage sometime the previous year.
Feeling a chilly breeze travel up the street, Tsume pulled her jacket closer with a shiver. Idly she began to think of what she was going to do to the demon when she arrived at his apartment. Rubbing her legs together she remembered how it felt to have his tongue run over her pussy and asshole, feeling herself grow moist at the memory. Her mind drifted toward the last time she had seen the brat. She shuddered slightly as she remembered the sight of his cock disappearing into her daughter's pussy. Personally she wouldn't have let the boy cum, as his pleasure was not meant to factor into it, but she supposed it showed her daughter's compassion.
Maybe she'd take it for a test ride tonight and leave him with blue balls to pain him.
Finally reaching the entrance to Naruto's apartment building, Tsume shivered again as she crossed the threshold, writing it off as the chill from the air, before crossing the lobby and walking up the stairwell.
She would look back on that chill and curse it as she realised just what it had done to her future.
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Hearing a shrill alarm turn on and shut off rapidly, Naruto sat up with a gasp as his eyes shot to the dull red light illuminating his formerly dark apartment. Staring at it for a moment, Naruto swung his legs off the bed and stood up just as the noise and light caused by the seal shut off. Reaching down to his side-table Naruto flicked the lamp on and picked up his still packed pack and threw it on the bed.
Due to the rapid onset of events he hadn't quite gotten around to unpacking it but that didn't matter. Pulling out a single stroll, Naruto put it on the side-table and dropped the pack onto the floor beside his bed. Turning to the door, Naruto stared at it expectantly, having a feeling he knew who it was. Hearing a staccato knock sound through his apartment, Naruto took in a deep breath and ruthlessly quashed the fear and doubt that built up in his heart. There could be no hesitation over what he was going to do.
This woman had tormented him when he was too young and weak to fight back. He was going to make her feel how he had felt so long ago.
Crossing the room, Naruto wiped a slightly sweaty palm on his pants before gripping the lock and twisting it to open, At the sound of the lock clicking, the knocks stopped abruptly. Gripping the door handle, Naruto quickly let it go and stepped back as it swung open violently. Briefly Naruto mused that it was a good thing that his apartment was the only one occupied on this floor, before subconsciously backing away as Tsume slowly stalked after him into the room. Closing the door behind her, Tsume smirked as she followed Naruto across the room.
“Glad to see you remember me brat.” Tsume silently savoured the fear that she could see in Naruto's eyes, as though it were a fine wine.
“Kind've hard to forget the bitch that made you drink her piss.” Naruto retorted dryly reflexively, only to bite his lip a moment later.
Tsume pressed a hand to her chest and frowned mockingly at him. “Bitch? That's a rather cruel word to use against me don't you think.” Tsume felt satisfaction as the fear in Naruto's eyes became a little brighter as his back finally hit the wall. “I mean, just because I'm an Inuzuka and female, it doesn't make me a female dog.” Stepping against Naruto's now still frame, Tsume reached up with a single sharp fingernail and dragged it down his exposed throat. “Just because my clan is dog-like, there's no need to use such a word for me.” Tsume's seemingly playful demeanour vanished like rapidly, like snow before the fire of her anger.
“Three years ago, you left.” Tsume glared up at him. “Do you know why that pisses me off when normally I'd like nothing more than to see you gone?”
Naruto stared down at. “I get the feeling it would just be some bullshit reason so you can rape a defenceless kid without feeling bad.” He shrugged his shoulders. “I could give less of a shit, but that's kinda difficult when you already give none.” Naruto grunted when her hand wrapped about his neck and dragged him down so she didn't have to look up.
“You. Humiliated. My Son.” she snarled into his face. “And not only that, you're stopping him from getting the girl he wants.”
Naruto raised an eyebrow at her despite her strong hand being wrapped about his delicate throat. “Yeah, and? That's what happens in a tournament. One guy wins, the other loses. And what the hell do I have to do with Kiba's inability to get a date.” He choked slightly as her hand tightened, and reached up to grab the hand wrapped about his throat. “I can't help him there.”
Tsume growled at him, her eyes focused on the blue eyes that formerly held fear, but were now filled with such confidence. “I still have to pay you back for that bullshit fight, with three years of interest as well.” She felt satisfaction as he gasped for air around her grip. “That's not even accounting for what you're doing to Kiba now.”
She gritted her teeth angrily as she saw him smirk despite everything. “What the hell are you smiling about?!”
Feeling her grip loosen so he could answer, Naruto answered. “You'll know right about...now.” Her grip abruptly loosened as she fell backwards, grunting as her head hit the floor.
Coughing and rubbing his throat, Naruto stared down at Tsume and smiled slowly, full of teeth. “Ha.” he snorted with laughter slightly, before it slowly escalated until he was laughing loudly, on his knees beside her. “I can't believe that actually worked.” he wheezed down, locking his eyes with Tsume's unsure ones. “The Big Bad Bitch helpless on the 'Kyuubi's' floor, because she was too angry to notice the seal being pressed against her hand.” Taking in her prone form and running his eyes over her body slowly, he smiled as he felt his member twitch to life rapidly.
Grinning mischievously, he grabbed her hand and placed it on the bulge formed on his pants and rubbed her hand along it teasingly. “You've got no idea how tempting it is just to get back at you while your so, helpless.” He breathed out 'helpless' practically worshipfully. “But,” he sighed as he let her hand fall back to the floor. “That wouldn't be enough.” Standing up he walked over to his bed and channelled his chakra into the scroll after unrolling it. Waving away the smoke it released, Naruto picked up his tools.
Tsume cursed frantically in her mind as she struggled to move, even if just to shout vitriol at Naruto. She couldn't believe she had been so stupid! He had been travelling with Jiraiya for Kami's sake! The Jiraiya that was quite well know for setting fuuinjutsu traps and sitting back with some sake and laughing at the idiots who stumbled into them! She watched with trepidation in her heart as smoke burst from the scroll, before the brat picked up something that had evidently just been released. Her eyes widened slightly in incomprehension as her eyes picked up what was in his hand. Was that a...tattoo gun?
Standing above Tsume, Naruto followed her eyes gaze to the implement in his hands, along with the ink vials and rags. “Bet you were expecting a paint brush huh?” he chuckled before rolling her onto her back with his foot. Stooping down he pulled her coat off, and rolled up her shirt, and tugged down her pants, exposing her ass clad in white panties. Grabbing hold of her toned ass-cheek, Naruto gave it an appreciative squeeze before slapping it hard. “See the thing is, a brush is fine for a sheet of paper. Paper doesn't deteriorate for a long time, so there's no worry over the array being disturbed while there's still chakra in it.” Squirming in slight discomfort, feeling his member strain against his pants Naruto stood. Grabbing the hem of his pants and boxers, Naruto let them fall to the floor, sighing in relief as his cock bobbed in the open air.
“Sorry about that.” he said conversationally getting on his knees. “As disgusting a person I find you, sad thing is I find you physically attractive.” Picking the tattoo gun back up, Naruto affixed a vial of ink on top of it. Satisfied that it was ready, Naruto straddled Tsume's thighs, his cock resting on her panty-clad ass. “But skin unfortunately is constantly dying and regrowing, so any array placed on a persons surface skin, quickly becomes useless. Hence,” Naruto gripped Tsume's hair and used it to turn her head so it was resting cheek against the floor, waving the tattoo gun in front of her eyes. “This. Permanent ink on your body.”
Activating the tool, he smiled at the ominous buzzing it gave off, before lowering the needle to Tsume's back, just above the hem of Tsume's panties. Starting to slowly trace out the seal he had developed for this, Naruto continued to talk. “I really should thank Neji – the Hyuuga brancb-house prodigy? - for giving me the tools I needed to get even with you. His Caged Bird seal was a big help in developing this. Y'know, I figured out that the Caged Bird seal doesn't even have to be placed on the forehead, anywhere on the chakra system would do. It's just placed there to remind them of their place.”
Tsume listened to him natter on for lack of anything else she could do. But the mention of the Hyuuga branch-house slave seal, sent anger racing through her veins. What the hell was the demon going to do?
Pausing Naruto gently wiped away the blood that had risen because of his tattooing. “But see that just helped. I've added a lot to this seal.” He resumed drawing his magnum opus. “See it connects directly to your chakra system, making it impossible to remove unless you had a large portion of your back removed at the same exact moment. You try to tell anyone about it, it shuts you up. That means in spoken, written, hell even mimed conversations will stop, should you try to 'say' anything. So long as you have chakra, it'll work. Hell you can't even show anyone. It'll only show around me, when I want it to.” He smirked down at her. “But those are just the fail-safes. You want to know what it's actually for right? At first I thought I'd just put on a seal that made you freeze up at a snap of my fingers, kinda like you are now. Another was one that made you into my stupid doll. But I thought, 'no that wouldn't be enough'.”
Both options made her feel fear she hadn't felt for a long time. Either one would've been bad enough, but it sounded like he'd chosen something worse. Feeling the anger rise higher inside her, Tsume embraced it and let it overtake her fear. She'd rather show the little bastard rage instead of fear.
“No, I wanted you to feel like I felt when you started to use me.” Naruto swapped ink vials and quickly resumed. “Helpless and knowing there's nothing you can do about it. So, I've left your mind completely free. Your body on the other hand.” Naruto ground his cock into her ass. “I can do whatever I damn well want to you, and you'll never be able to do anything about it. I could have you walk out in the market wearing nothing and have you dance for the stall-owners. But I won't do that, it'd draw too much attention. And you know what the great thing is? You can hate everything I have you do, snarl and shout at me, but you'll do it anyway.” Naruto's cock throbbed angrily, as a hint of pre-cum dripped from his cock and smeared on the back of her panties.
Finishing the seal with a flourish, Naruto smiled down at his work which was an indecipherable mess of symbols before placing his palm in the centre where a swirl resided. Channelling his chakra into it, the symbols rolled beneath her skin and drew together until tribal curves formed wings with the spiral in the centre. “You belong to me now, Tsume.” Naruto stood and got off of Tsume and carried the tattoo gun back over to it's scroll and resealed it. Turning back, he stared as her sharp nails dug into his wooden floor, before she forced herself to her knees. Looking at the clock, Naruto whistled. “Wow, 45 minutes? Only 5 minutes slower than Jiraiya. Pretty impressive.”
Naruto stared as Tsume put the ultimate test to his seal and shot across the floor with her sharp nails aimed for his throat. He stared as the lethal swipe came close to his neck only to freeze abruptly when it neared his throat. He smiled to mask his relief. After all he'd never tried this before. “Nice try.”
Tsume snarled at him, her eyes bloodshot with anger as her arm twitched and shook as she tried to force it closer to his throat. “You...bastard little shit.” she hissed as her arm fell limply against her side. The stinging racing across her lower-back from the tattooing was easily ignored.
Naruto shrugged. “That might well be true for all I know. Doesn't change that you are now mine.” Looking at the woman glaring at him with devouring eyes, he gave his first order. “Take off your shirt and pants.”
Tsume growled angrily as all she had to do was wiggle her hips slightly to drop her pants, and despite how much she fought against it, her hands gripped the hem of her shirt and slowly dragged it up over her chest and then her head, before letting it throw to the floor. Reluctantly Tsume began to begin fear and humiliation as she stood before the brat in nothing but her white bra and panties. Eyes darting downwards she took in the demon's twitching cock and felt her lips curl in disgust. The little shit was getting off on the idea of her being under his control.
“Now don't look like that.” he waved his finger at her chidingly to match his tone. “Your going to be getting well-acquainted after all.” He smirked as she began to tremble with fury. If she thought the knowledge that he would be using her in such a way was worth being so furious over, he was morbidly curious as to what she'd be like when he acquired her daughter as well. He twitched slightly at the thought and felt yet more pre-cum bead at the tip of his cock. “Well I suppose I should deal with your back before anything else shouldn't I?” he mock sighed before circling her until he was facing her back.
Tsume growled angrily when she realised she couldn't turn around, and scowled even further when she felt the tip of his cock brush across her new tattoo, smearing his pre-cum against it and sending stinging pain radiating through her back. What, was he hoping she'd make a pained noise so he could get off further? Then confusion appeared in her thoughts as the sting faded to itchiness and then nothing with each pass of his cock as it spread it pre-ejaculate.
Naruto couldn't help but watch with some amazement as the irritated skin on Tsume's back faded from an angry red, back to it's standard bronzed colour. Despite knowing the properties of his cum (bodily fluids in general really) it still somewhat amazed him that he could technically be a medic if he was will to jerk off over a downed ally. Chicks only though. Looking down, Naruto's eyes inevitably followed the curve of Tsume's toned ass, but no matter how much he wanted to, he would not simply bend her over and take her straight away.
Instead he walked around her until he was stood in front of her and said. “Kneel.” Watching her face twist with revulsion at what she knew was coming, Naruto began to understand why Sasuke would dedicate his life to getting revenge. This heady feeling was truly indescribable. He stared down at her, watching as she reluctantly dropped to her knees before him causing her tits to sway as she did so. Resting the tip of his cock against her stubbornly closed purple-painted lips, Naruto said. “We can do this one of two ways. Either open your mouth like a good little slave or I make you do it. Either way is fine by me.”
Tsume glared up at him as every breath in was tainted by his the musky smell of his arousal. If he thought she would ever willingly do...that for him, he was insane. He looked down at her amusedly and sighed. “Oh well.”
“Open your mouth.” The moment her lips parted, Naruto forced the tip of his cock into the warmth of her mouth, and groaned as he rested it on top of her tongue. “Now suck me like you would your husband.” Naruto felt dark satisfaction at the way her eyes flashed furiously at the mention of her husband, before moaning happily as her lips sealed themselves around what she already had in her mouth and began to suck languidly on it. Feeling her tongue skilfully flicker about the tip of his cock and it's slit, Naruto began to lightly massage her scale as he forced her into taking more and more of his cock into her mouth, bit by bit. Whoever her husband had been, either he had been a lucky bastard to get a woman with such a talented tongue, or they had practised a lot.
Tsume's jaw twitched and jumped as she tried to force her sharper than average teeth to bite down on the member invading her mouth. Instead of clamping down with crushing force, they began to lightly scrape over the sensitive skin of Naruto's cock as she slowly bobbed her head back and forth towards his crotch. Looking up into the blue eyes darkened with lust and filled with a dark amusement, Tsume did her best to convey that she would kill him a slow and painful manner as soon as she could. When she felt him start to twitch in her mouth, her glare reached a new height of pissed off. He'd better not plan on finishing in her mouth!
Leaning his head back, Naruto smiled blissfully as he felt his most hated person, pleasure him reluctantly, before frowning he remembered how forceful she had been when she had made him use his tongue on her years ago. The hand in her hair, was quickly joined by another before they both fisted her scalp tightly and used the leverage to force her mouth deeper down his cock, groaning when his tip nudged the ring of her throat before squeezing past it and into her throat itself. One hand then went to the back of her head to hold it in place as he forced his cock deeper into her throat, until her nose was resting in his pubic hair. Seeing her slightly teary eyes from the sudden invasion of her throat glare up at him angrily, Naruto smirked and started to thrust rapidly into her mouth, moaning at the feel of her throat rippling around his member.
Tsume felt humiliation rise up in her chest as the bastards balls slapped against her chin with every thrust of his hips, filling her ears with a slapping noise, until he forced her head as far down as it could go and thrust his hips forward. Feeling the balls resting against her chin start to draw up, Tsume began to grunt and gurgle around the cock in her throat furiously, until it drew back until the only the head was in her mouth. Hearing the Kyuubi-brat hiss “Swallow it.” above her, Tsume was horrified when her throat started to bob obediently, as his seed stained her tongue and filled her mouth rapidly. Cringing as the warm sticky fluid travelled down her throat, Tsume was caught by surprise when he pulled himself out of her mouth and painted her face with the last few shots.
Without anything obstructing her airway now, Tsume began to cough and splutter as she panted deeply to refill her lungs with precious air. Feeling him swipe his cock through her wild short hair to clean it off, Tsume snarled. “I will find a way to kill you, you little monster!”
“We'll see.” Naruto said condescendingly, before walking behind her. Placing his foot on her back, he forced her to throw out her hands, so she wouldn't hit her face on the floor. Kneeling behind her, he gripped the hem of her panties and dragged them down, leaving them just above her knees after revealing her pussy. “You see, in the time it took you to figure that out I could utterly destroy you. Maybe I should fuck you in front of Kiba, show him what an utter slut you are inside, huh?” Seeing her look over her shoulder at him, her face twisted with rage, Naruto smirked. “But lucky for him, I have nothing against him. Nah, I guess I'll have to settle for getting Hana to keep you company. What,” Naruto laughed cruelly as Tsume's gaze suddenly turned fearful for her daughter. “You think I'd forgotten she abused me too? No. You're both going to belong to me, when she returns.”
Finished talking for now, Naruto ran his fingers along Tsume's pussy lips and was unsurprised to find them dry. Shuffling back slightly, Naruto leaned down and began to quickly apply his tongue to her pussy, lathering it with his spit, before spearing his tongue inside of her snatch to make sure she was wet enough for his cock. Feeling her start to twitch at his ministrations, Naruto grew slightly amused as he began to taste her arousal on his tongue.
Tsume felt her cheeks burn with shame, as she buried her face in her folded arms. She shouldn't be getting horny when the little bastard had essentially enslaved her and raped her mouth. Biting down on her forearm, Tsume muffled any moans that wanted to escape, swearing she wouldn't give him the satisfaction.
Finally feeling that she was lubed up enough, Naruto pulled his mouth away from her pussy and shuffled forward until the tip of his cock was resting against her now wet entrance. Gripping her hips tightly, Naruto pulled her toward him even as he slowly thrust forward, inhaling sharply as his cock forced it's way deeper and deeper inside her. Feeling her tremble around him as he intruded in her body, Naruto smirked. “You really are a slut aren't you? Getting hot and wet when the kid you raped, rapes you back. You're...disgusting!” he gasped out 'disgusting' as he thrust forward suddenly, sinking himself to the hilt in her snatch in one mover.
Tsume yelped at the sudden painful intrusion into her depths, feeling herself stretch to accommodate Naruto's cock. As much as she hated to admit it, it had been nearly a year since she'd last taken a man to her bed, and as such her pussy quivered around the large member impaling her, remembering that there was pleasure to be found beneath the pain.
Waiting for a moment, Naruto started to steadily saw in and out of her pussy, groaning as her hot slick walls twitched around him. His pace soon began to intensify, as he heard Tsume whimper through her teeth into her arm, causing him to smirk with satisfaction. Her pleasure meant little to him, but the knowledge that she was probably disgusted with herself for it, made him try to give it to her. Reaching beneath her, he started to squeeze her clit teasingly, groaning as with every squeeze her inner walls clenched around him a little tighter. He had expected her to be a little looser, having had two children, but his theory that Kunoichi were just naturally tighter was starting to seem more and more likely. Every ripple of her insides around him, had him gritting his teeth, as her pussy tried to milk him of his cum.
Feeling Naruto start to thrust harder, causing his balls to slap against her thighs, Tsume felt humiliated. Every thrust was sending a spark of pleasure through her body and every time he squeezed her clit, she nearly drew blood as she bit down to prevent the moans from escaping her. Feeling a hand start to stroke over one of her ass-cheeks, Tsume was shocked into releasing her arm and yelping when an open-palm struck her ass with a sharp crack. Despite herself, the sudden pain sent tingles racing towards her pussy and caused her to shudder and moan as her pussy clenched tightly around Naruto's cock.
Raising an eyebrow at the reaction to the sudden smack, Naruto's lips curled wickedly as he reared his arm back and slapped harshly once more. He was however shocked when Tsume shrieked and stained his thighs and her panties when her release squirted from her, as her hips shook and jerked against him. So shocked was he that he had no preparation to try and hold back his own release as the Inuzuka matriarch’s pussy clenched and relaxed around him. Groaning lowly, Naruto forced his cock as deep as it would go inside her and shuddered as his seed started to fill Tsume's pussy, with every thrust of his hips. Pulling out, the last of Naruto's weakening shots painted Tsume's pussy lips white, and got caught in her pubic hair as it started to trickle down, quickly joined as their combined release trickled out of her.
“You...you came inside me.” Tsume muttered with disbelief running through her mind.
Laughing lightly, Naruto stood on shaky legs. “That I did. Hopefully you'll get pregnant.”
Shooting an incredulous look at the now standing blonde, Tsume said. “Hopefully?! You fucking planned to knock me up?!”
Smirking down at her, Naruto picked up her long grey coat and threw it at her. “It'll be a good reminder that you belong to me now. Now fuck off.” Watching the woman get up slowly, Naruto stood on her shirt and pants when she tried to pick them up. “No, you don't get to wear those. Coat only. As a matter of fact, lose the panties as well.” Watching Naruto felt his member start to twitch awake, but fought down his arousal, as Tsume let her panties fall to the floor, before wrapping the jacket that barely reached mid-thigh around her. Seeing his release trickle down her thighs, Naruto smiled.
Looking down at herself incredulously, Tsume looked at Naruto pleadingly. “You want me to walk home like this?!” For Kami's sake she still had his seed on her face, and in her hair as well!
“You'd better try to not get caught then right?” Naruto chirped as he pushed her out his front door. “Oh yeah. If I want you at any time, I will have you. If your in a bar with friends and you feel this,” Naruto concentrated his chakra, making the mark on Tsume's back tingle slightly. “You'll leave and meet me wherever I choose. I could fuck you in the bar bathroom, or I could have you in the middle of the hot-springs. You. Belong. To Me.” Naruto smiled at the dawning comprehension on Tsume's face before shutting the door.
Hearing her footsteps start to travel up the hall, Naruto spun and slowly slid down until he was sat with his back against the door, feeling his heart trying to beat out of his chest. That had been terrifying. He had no way of knowing it would work and it was only the fact it did that saved his life. But then he began to laugh lowly in his chest.
It had been worth every second of planning. Now he just needed Hana.
A/N: OK Tsume now belongs to Naruto! Yay!
Don't worry the next couple chapters are going to be Naru/Hana and then Naru/Tsume/Hana!
Cheerio!
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