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Spiralling Love	By : SlaveNaruko Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 43215 -:- Recommendations : 9 -:- Currently Reading : 25
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He was awakened by the sound of soft chirps and the steady stream of the morning sun’s rays hitting his face. Blinking rapidly, he struggled to clear the sleep from his mind; something was preventing him from doing so however.

It was just too comfortable, with the soft, warm sheets around him. Of course, the beautiful girl curling against him, resting her head against his chest helped too. Her hair tickled his nose, and he brushed the errant lock behind her, sighing in contentment as she snuggled deeper into his warmth.

They had stayed up late last night, and he didn’t regret it. Spending time with his sister was one of the very few enjoyments he got out of this village, and he would be damned before anyone got into the way of that. But there was still school that they had to attend to, even though they were far ahead of anything that could be learned there. Still, they had an image to maintain.

“Narumi...” He murmured softly into her ear, causing the lithe girl in his arms to stir briefly. He chuckled lightly as she moaned in protest, burying her face into his chest. Poking her in the cheek, he smiled as her eyes opened sleepily to peer into his own. “Wake up, beautiful. We’re going to be late.” He reminded her.

“Onii-sama...” She pouted, but did not go back to sleep. Instead, she simply leaned into him, enjoying the feeling of their naked skin pressing against one another. “I don’t wanna~” She whined cutely.

Laughing, he ruffled her smooth locks fondly, while wrapping his other arm around her lithe form. She was adorable in the mornings. “Come on, Narumi. Mom could be home any minute now.”

She mumbled something unintelligible into his chest, but she slowly and teasingly got up from her position in order to straddle him. As the blankets slipped off around them, he received a glimpse at what could only be a living goddess. Truly his sister was unmatched in her beauty as she stretched and yawned in a manner that served to accentuate every curve of her delicious body. She had a coy smile on her face as she looked into his eyes.

“I still haven’t gotten my morning treat, Onii-sama.”

And as she slowly slid herself downwards, he could only sigh and lean back into the pillows in contentment. He had been spoiling her lately, but then again, when had he ever stopped spoiling her? Any more thoughts were halted as she took his member directly into her warm mouth, her tongues already working to ensure she received her prize.

Needless to say, they had to take a long shower.

XXX

It was with a smile on his face when he finally headed down into the kitchen, intent on making a breakfast for the two of them. Narumi had retreated to her own seldom-used room after their shower together, likely getting ready for the day. He never understood girls and their need to prepare for every outing. Narumi always looked perfect in his eyes, no matter what clothes she was wearing or what accessory she chose.

As he turned the corner of the hallway into the open kitchen, he halted in his step. For there was another person already there, and he immediately recognized the sight of her. Long luscious red hair that fell in a wave down her back, reaching down to her thighs. Curves in all the right places, even as she wore a simple white sundress he could tell that she was beautiful. There was no woman quite like his mother.

She turned her head, pausing her humming as she felt his presence by the entrance. A smile broke out from her face as she put down the cutting knife and turned to face him fully. “Naruto-kun.”

He did not reply, merely closing the distance between in order to give her a tight hug. She sighed happily as he hugged her closer to him. “Welcome back, mom.”

She smiled, breaking away from the hug in order to stare at him fully. “You two have been good I hope?” She asked in a teasing manner.

“Of course.”

There was a strange glint in her eyes for a split second that went almost unnoticed, before she turned back to her preparations. For a few moments, Naruto admired the sight of his mother simply chopping up the ingredients with an expert grace. She had a serene aura around her as she moved about the kitchen, a visage that few people were allowed to see.

“When did you get back?” He asked absently, passing a container of herbs to her at her request.

“Just a few minutes ago.”

There was a small amount of hesitation in her reply that would have probably meant nothing to most people. Naruto however, was not most people. If there was anyone in the world that he could read as well as Narumi, then it would be their mother. She appeared to have something big on her mind, and he had a good idea what it was about.

“Mmm, and the mission?” He asked, unruffled by the brief moment of hesitation.

“A waste of my time... as usual.” She sighed, moving towards the pot of boiling water in order to drop in the fresh ingredients. “You would think that sending a S-ranked nin to the borders would have sparked some sort of reply. Anything would have been fine, even a couple of chunin!”

He chuckled at her indignant expression. His mother was quite the fiery person in the field, and was not what one would call a pacifist. She was not afraid to fight, in fact, she excelled in the field of combat. If not for the amount of mercy and compassion she held, she would have been considered an incredibly dangerous threat by the other villages. Sending her to settle a border conflict between Kusa and Taki had been interesting to say the least. The two countries were on the verge of increasing their aggression with one another when Konoha decided to intervene before the conflict grew into all out conflict. One of them were their allies after all.

“I don’t think anyone wants to fight you alone, mom.” He mused, rubbing his chin in thought. There were things said about fighting an Uzumaki alone, especially one as infamous as her.

She pouted in reply, crossing her arms in a way that accentuated her impressive bust. His gaze lingered for the scantest of seconds before looking away. He had always thought Narumi was beautiful. but his mother had her own grace to her that not even his twin could match. Or maybe that was his family bias shining through. Nonetheless, his mother looked as if she could have been Narumi’s older sister and the way she fit into the sundress only served to bring down her apparent age.

“If I knew that going back into active duty would be like this, I wouldn’t have gone back at all.” She muttered bitterly. One of the reasons why she had signed back up was to sharpen up her skills once more due to the decade of off-time. But the missions she had been assigned were very pathetic, being something that even a squad of chunin could do. She knew that even her own children would be a better way to train herself up again.

“We didn’t want you to.” He reminded her softly. Her gaze softened as she took in his remorseful expression.

“I know, honey... but I needed to show myself to the world once more.” She had a bitter smile on her face, before shaking her head and turning back to her cooking.

He knew her reasoning of course, but that did little to prevent the frown from spreading across his face. As the heir to the Namikaze name, and the Uzumaki legacy, he knew exactly why his mother had to keep up her image of being an incredibly strong kunoichi. He knew that if she was given the choice, she would have happily continued to be with them in the comfort of their home. But there were certain expectations that were expected of them, both by their ‘allies’ and their enemies. And their enemies were aplenty.

He remembered vividly, the amount of assassination attempts that were carried out when they were younger, back when Konoha was still reeling from the loss of their Hokage as well as a significant portion of the population. They had been stopped mostly by Kushina herself, who proved to the world why she was considered as the last true Uzumaki. Her seals were formidable as well as impenetrable. As the village patched itself up, the assassinations lessened and stopped altogether, as the effort spent on trying to kill the twins was simply raising too high of a body count. Even the hatred of Iwa took a backseat as the repercussions were severe, as Kushina was not entirely alone. No, she still had the loyalty of her friends, who did not hold her in contempt even if they knew someone who had died due to the tragedy.

Some friends indeed, as they were the reason why she still chose to protect this village. The village that had initially scorned her and her children. She had been blinded in her youth, with only the fact that she was an Uzumaki refugee causing her to meet some prejudice. They had not known she was a Jinchuuriki, and so she did not see the irrational hatred lurking within. Nobody cared what the attack meant for her, her children.

Once upon a time, Uzumaki Kushina would have laid down her life for the sake of this village. An Uzumaki to the bone, she would have done nearly everything in her power to protect her newfound home. Her children were the exceptions. For them, she would have given up everything... even the village. It was in the aftermath that she had time to think about the true depth of ‘The Will of Fire’: the creed in which all Konoha-nin strived by. The creed in which Minato had carried to the fullest. She once considered the creed to be something admirable, and had strived by it’s will. Now, she knew what it truly meant.

To put the village above everything. To bury your heart and feelings for the sake of the greater good.

She detested it.

“You won’t have to anymore.” He stated in a firm tone. Her eyes softened as she met his own.

“Naruto-kun...”

“Besides, I think we’re close to catching up to you.” He teased, causing her eyes to narrow slightly.

“Oh?” She asked dangerously. “Are you sure, Naru-chan?”

He smirked in response. “Of course, you’re not getting any younger after all.”

“W-wha?” She blinked rapidly, eyes turning wide.

Naruto immediately raised his hands in protest, kicking himself in his head as his mother gave him a teary-eyed stare.

“I-I’m... old?” She whispered in shock.

Oh crap.

His mother’s sniffling caused him to panic as he closed the distance between them and hugged her tightly against him once more. “I was just kidding, mom! You’re beautiful.”

She stiffened in his arms and Naruto felt her shaking. He was about to panic further when he noted that she was actually laughing. It was with a pout that he held his giggling mother at arms length.

“Oh, Naru-chan...” She laughed at his pouting face, reaching up to pinch him in the cheek.

He smiled, but did not let go of her. Together, the two Uzumaki shared a moment in the kitchen. He always had a special relationship with his mother. Nothing like the stereotypical interactions one would expect. She did not order him around or try to coddle him as one would expect. Instead, she only gave him her love.

Love and her strength.

For she taught him and his sister everything she knew, and even the things she didn’t. Growing up had been a joy, when they were safe from the prying and accusing eyes of the villagers who sought to blame them for their losses. Together, the three of them lived and grew up with the love of a family deeply connected with one another. To that effect, there was nothing they held higher than each other.

They were interrupted from their moment by the pitter-patter of feet climbing down the stairs. He shared a look of amusement with his mother before spying the figure of his dear twin sister arriving in the kitchen, her hair in a neat ponytail. Her eyes scanned the room eagerly in search of her brother, but widened upon seeing the two of them.

“Okaasan!” She shouted in happiness, giving them all the warning they needed as she charged towards them. Kushina smiled as she embraced her daughter, laughing as the girl immediately began to bombard them with questions.

“Well, go on, I’ll finish up here.” He told the exasperated red-head, who then led the exuberant Narumi to the breakfast table.

His sister had her own type of relationship with his mother. She respected her immensely, that was true, but the way they interacted was not one that resembled a mother and her daughter but rather of two sisters. Indeed, they even spent time together like sisters, going out shopping together, gossipping and laughing together, and sometimes they even bathed together. The sight of the two of them was incredibly warming to him, and he would do everything in his power to protect that sight.

Finishing the breakfast, he began to bring it over to the breakfast table, absently pouring the food into three plates as he was ignored by the two females of the house. They were lost in their own little world it would seem; if not for the occasional glances his twin sent his way. Once finished, he joined them by sitting next to his twin, and with a quick ‘itadakimasu’, they began their breakfast.

It was a fun affair, he mused to himself. His mother and twin gesturing wildly about one of the exotic plants that Kushina had seen; some giant green monstrosity that had teeth larger than her torso. He was more interested in the shinobi she observed while staying in Kusa, as they primarily dabbled in poison. He had several counter-measures in stock for most types of poison, but he wondered how they would fair against a nin specialized in their usage.

Soon enough, they finished their meal, and it was with slight reluctance that they began to make their way to the door. Narumi was ahead of him and decided to check on the fish in their pond while he got ready. He would have joined her, if not for the look on his mother’s eye that told him to stay.

“Naruto-kun...” She began with a strange tone. It was regretful and firm with a hint of something else.

“Yes, mother?” He replied seriously. Though she was rarely stern with the two of them, he knew when she was being serious.

“You... we need to talk. After school.” She finished, looking away as he gave her an inquiring look.

“...Alright.” He agreed, heading off to the door after a small hug. “See you soon, Kushina-chan.”

She shook her head wryly at his affectionate parting.

XXX

“What were you and okaasan talking about?”

His sister’s innocent wide eyes stared into his own. She was rather adorable when she gave him those inquisitive eyes of hers. One of the reasons why he could hide very little from his beautiful twin.

“She wanted to have a talk later.” He replied, taking her hand in his own while leading them towards the main streets.

They passed several of the denizens of Konoha along the way, sharing the occasional greeting.

“...Any idea why?” She asked in a soft tone, squeezing his hand in comfort.

“I have a guess.” He admitted, staring up at the sky absently.

He had a nagging sensation in the earlier this morning that had woken him up for a brief second. There were very few things that would have bypassed his well-honed senses, and his mother was probably one of the few who could. So his mother had seen the two of them, it wasn’t something that scared him. Her reaction had been quite interesting however, as she did not seem disapproving.

“No matter, I will see when we get home.”

“Hmm, you think she might test us?”

He smiled at the thought. “Of course, are you ready?”

“Yep! What about you, onii-sama?” Her head tilted cutely to the side.

“I deciphered most of the mechanics this morning... you were of great help.” He smirked as his sister blushed prettily in response.

There was no mystery as to what had ‘helped’ him. Her face was flushed red as she nestled into his side. He had to hide a chuckle when some of the older woman noticed and asked her if she was feeling feverish.

Together, they walked through the streets in relative peace and quiet, ignoring the amount of attention that was usually focused on them. Making it to the academy, they noted that class was just about to start. Narumi gripped his hands tightly and led him in, as was custom to the two of them.

It was with a sigh as he settled into his window seat, even with the chattering of his classmates and the loud noises of his ‘fanclub’, he found that nothing could ruin his good mood. Of course, with a morning like that, no man could be caught complaining. And of course, his mother was back, serving to lift his already happy mood.

He caught his sister making small talk out of the corner of his eye with the girls, most of them had stars in their eyes as they conversed with his twin. He didn’t know what subject they were on, but judging by the looks in their eyes, it couldn’t be anything he’d like to know. Shaking his head, he scanned the rest of the classroom with an errant eye, hoping to catch something of interest.

Two pairs of eyes.

No, there were many more than that looking at him, but the two in question were very interesting indeed. Meeting the eyes of one of the few girls who did not chase after his every step, he caused her to look away swiftly. Her blank eyes widened in shock before turning swiftly away from him. He hid a chuckle at the action, wondering what the Hyuuga girl wanted from him. She was a quiet girl, but very strong in her clan’s techniques. One of the few contenders for the number one Kunoichi spot besides his sister of course.

And then, there was the other contender.

The two black orbs looked away just like the white ones, but this one held much more emotion than usual. It was with high interest that he leaned back into his seat. It seemed that he had things to look forward to after all.

He was interrupted from his thoughts as the familiar figure of Iruka entered the classroom.

“Alright! Quiet down! Ahem, anyway, as you all know, today is a general assessment day.” Ignoring the groans of protest, he glared them into silence. “You should all be happy that we are having one more assessment before the big test, make sure you do your best as this is likely the best preparation you will have before graduation.”

Well, isn’t that interesting.

XXX

Gathering in the courtyard of the school, was every genin in the current year's graduating class. Most of them were anxious and nervous as they watched the teachers draw a circle with chalk in the middle of the clearing. It was quite spacious, and the purpose of the circle was obvious. A general sparring session like this helped improved students rapidly while giving them a rare chance to gain combat experience.

Naruto gave them a bored look as most of the class seemed to be looking his way with trepidation. He didn’t blame them, as in almost every single one of these ‘sparring’ sessions, his opponent left straight to the hospital. Really though, it wasn’t his fault that his opponents were the boys in his class that kept ogling his sister like she was a piece of meat. Given the chance to relieve a little stress, he wouldn’t say no.

“Before we begin, I’d just like to let you know that it will be co-ed today, everyone should get as much experience as they can before graduation.”

He blinked at Iruka’s words, and judging by the hurried whispers, he wasn’t alone in his bewilderment. Usually the spars were separated by gender, something he felt was really stupid. Apparently someone had some sense in them it seemed.

“Interesting.” He quipped.

Narumi looked on in interest from her position by his side, it would be nice to see how the girls stacked up against the guys. In her opinion, most of her peers were quite subpar when thinking of the average genin. Most of them could barely throw a Kunai knife as it is. She hoped that it would be more interesting than the last session where her onii-sama sent three boys to the hospital because he sent one flying into the crowd.

And she hoped that Ami would be matched up with her again. She did not like those who openly lusted after her brother.

Naruto looked down questionably as she squeezed his arms tighter, but shrugged it off as she seemed to be staring off into space. As the first match ups were announced, he sighed in disappointment before leading his sister off to the side, where the shade of the trees fell around them. There, he sat down, before dragging his sister onto his lap. The girl gave a cute squeak but settled down as he draped his arms around her possessively. There wasn’t that many eyes on them as most of them were focused on the fight.

“I’m tired, Narumi...” He mumbled into her neck, causing her to shiver in delight. “Wake me up when something interesting happens.”

She smiled, securing his arms tighter around her. “Of course, onii-sama.”

He dozed under the shade of the tree, drowning out the cheering of the academy students, simply relaxing in the scent of his dear sister. She smelled deliciously of strawberries, and he had a sneaking suspicion that she had focused quite a lot of the scent on her neckline. He did not know how long he had dozed around for, but he was woken up by the soft prodding by his sister.

Eyes opening blearily, he noted that almost every eye in the clearing was on him. Yawning, he gaze them all a lazy look. “Time?”

“You’re up, onii-sama.” She answered softly, offering him a hand so that he could get up.

With a lazy movement, he got up and slowly walked over to the clearing, ignoring the excited chatter of his fellow students. There in the middle, he spotted his opponent, causing him to pause. As he took in the sight of her however, a smirk spread across his face.

“Well now...”

The girl glared at him, taking a familiar looking stance before him, legs spread with one arm forward. Furthering her anger, he lazily walked up before her with a hand still lodged in his pocket.

“Bow.” One of the teachers said in a stern tone.

He bowed, the gesture flippant, and his opponent bowed stiffly along with him. It seemed that someone was taking this seriously.

“Ready... begin!”

There was a moment of pristine stillness, before the girl dashed forward with all of her might. That kind of speed would have surprised most chunin, as well as the amount of strength packed under her initial punch. Leaning back smoothly, the punch sailed past him, and with a subtle push he caused her to stumble along her path. Turning around, she glared at him once more, readying herself for another charge.

He smirked in amusement, taking his hand out of his pocket. This was certainly interesting enough. She charged again this time starting with a high kick that would have connected solidly with his head. He deflected the kick with an errant flick of his hand, and she was startled at the force of the casual flick. Reorienting herself, she quickly transitioned to her fists, this time aiming for his chest. He met salvo of blows with his own, mostly redirecting the force of her blows rather than meeting them head on.

The crowd of spectators watched on in awe at the speed of the two academy students. The instructors themselves looked shocked as it was clear that these two were not normal students.

“Not bad.” He complimented after the girl broke off from the exchange, circling around him warily. “Didn’t expect much of a challenge from you.”

Those were the wrong words to say apparently, as she growled in anger, this time coming in with an elbow smash that definitely would have knocked some teeth out. He dodged the elbow easily, giving her a swift jab to the chest in reply. The girl let out a hiss of pain, before transitioning into a roundhouse kick, using the momentum of her spin. It was a reckless move, but it was a fair attempt. Unfortunately for her, it sailed over his head.

A second jab, and she jumped back, leaning favourably on one leg. With a renewed glare she charged in once more. But her movements were no longer the same, and it was too easy now. Forearm, shoulders, knee, in the second it took her to prime another punch he had already landed several hits.

She fell.

It was with a start that she realized that her joints were incredibly numb, as if she had just gotten shocked by a lightning technique. She looked up into his electric blue orbs in shock, unable to believe just how outclassed she had been.

Even as the instructor announced his victory, and the cheering of the crowd increased in volume, she only had eyes for him.

“You are quite interesting, Uchiha Satsuki.”

XXX

“Mou... Onii-sama, you are being mean.” She pouted from beside him.

Laughing, he patted her head fondly. “Don’t be jealous, Narumi, it’s only right that I carried her to the infirmary.”

“Someone else could’ve done it.” She muttered petulantly.

“And how would I answer to Mikoto-chan if I had done that?” He asked laughingly.

She narrowed her eyes at him. “You call auntie Mikoto that?”

“Of course.” He answered immediately. “What else am I supposed to call her?”

“Mou....”

She really was incredibly cute sometimes. Even when she was jealous, he laughed as she squeaked when he tightened his arms around her waist. They were heading home straight after the classes had ended, each of them eager to leave the building. It seemed that everyone wanted to talk about the fight, and it had seemingly renewed his fangirls’ interest in him.

It was understandable after all, as Uchiha Satsuki was considered the second strongest kunoichi in the academy, with some even saying that she was stronger than Narumi. It was a fair comparison, as Narumi rarely showed off her combat prowess, preferring to remain calm and relaxed in all the things she did. Satsuki on the other hand... well, she was definitely not afraid of using her fists. The number of boys she sent to the infirmary for bothering her was impressive even to Naruto.

He knew which of the two were stronger, and there was really no comparison in his mind. Satsuki was talented to be sure, but she was not personally trained by someone of his mother’s caliber. The Uchiha girl had a good grasp of her clan’s preferred style, and he knew that she was adept in fire techniques. Narumi however, inherited the strength and power of her mother directly. It was not a fair comparison.

It was with a smile that they walked into the compound with, but as they approached the door they noticed something at the edge of their vision. Quickly jumping apart from each other, the action preventing the spinning sword from cutting the two in half. Settling into a battle stance, they both turned their attention to the attacker.

Their mother really was beautiful. With her hair fully let down and dressed in a simple black and red battle kimono, she was a sight to behold. Piercing blue eyes stared down at them, and they were hit by the pressure of her chakra enveloping the air.

“Welcome home, Narumi-chan, Naruto-kun.” She said in a rather light tone, seemingly overlooking their startled expressions.

“Time to show me what you learned, ne?”

There were no more time for talk as several chakra chains erupted from her sleeves.

XXX

“Mou, okaasan... you were too rough!” The concerned voice of his sister caused him to chuckle, even though the action sending rippling pain to his sides.

He grimaced as he clutched his chest, removing the hand as his twin sister began to apply some healing balm. She wrapped some bandages around afterwards, making sure not to miss any spot. He ruffled her hair in thanks, and got up with a flourish. He didn’t need the bandages, but she was highly protective of him for a reason, and he knew better than to argue against her judgement.

“Ahaha...” Their mother laughed nervously, looking away from Narumi’s sudden glare. “My bad?”

Naruto smiled at the scene, putting on his t-shirt as an afterthought. The sparring session that they had just taken part in was rather overwhelming, as their mother held very little back. It took everything in their power to keep her from overwhelming them. They were making progress though, as they managed to land several attacks onto her. A big improvement from their usual performance.

“Don’t worry, it was fun.” He stated, getting an incredulous look from Narumi. “You’re as scary as ever, Kushina-chan.” He remarked, using his affectionate name for her.

“Oh you...” She smiled, and was about to reply when she was reminded of something.

Turning towards Narumi, she struggled with her next words. “Uhm, Narumi-chan, there’s something I need to talk to your brother about...”

His sister gave them both a suspicious glance before nodding, she gave his hand a tight squeeze before moving up the stairs, likely to take a shower. After their exertion, all three of them were feeling a bit sweaty. He noted how the sweat clung to his mother’s kimono, especially around the area of her chests. Kushina rarely binded her chest.

Seeing that they were alone, she began to open her mouth in order to say something but stopped, seemingly lost in her thoughts. He closed the distance between to stare into her eyes directly, but did not get a response.

“Mother?”

Her lips were pursed in thought, and she did not hear him.

“Okaasan~”

Her eyes narrowed, thinking over something that seemed rather important.

“Kushina~”

He waved his hands in front of her to no avail.

“Kushina-chan!”

“Hwah~!”

She jumped in the air, eyes widening in surprise before remembering where she was. “Oh...”

He chuckled as she blushed brightly, and had to take several moments before she calmed down enough to talk.

“What did you want to talk about?” He asked promptly.

She hesitated for a second, before replying. “About your relationship with Narumi.”

Just as I thought...

He did not give any outward indication that he was surprised. “So you know.”

“I’ve known for a while now.”

As I suspected... yet...

“Do you approve?” He asked offhandedly, the question catching her off-guard.

“Naruto... she is your sister.” She remarked, turning away from his steady gaze.

He scoffed, crossing his arms. “You know that’s not the issue here, especially in a clan such as ours.”

“Despite what you think, Naruto, our clan did not marry siblings.” She returned his gaze with her own narrowed orbs. “...But you’re right, that’s not my main issue.”

She sighed softly, staring down at the ground.

“I always knew that Narumi had feelings for you that were much beyond what a sibling should hold. I can’t really blame her, given how you two grew up.”

He was silent, taking in her words with a slight nod. They were closer than what any siblings, even twins should have been. And he did nothing to discourage his sister’s adoration of him.

“But... still! You two are way too young!” This time there was a flush on her cheeks. “I mean you two w-w-were...”

He blinked rapidly as she trailed off, her face turning incredibly red. This was not what he had expected from his mother. “Making love?” He offered.

She squeaked at the answer, her eyes darting everywhere but towards him. It was then that he noticed that he had steadily closed the distance between them until she was backed against the wall of the hallway. Deciding to press on, he pressed both of his hands against the wall, effectively trapping her head against the wall, and forcing her to look towards him.

“Really, Kushina-chan? That was your objection?” His voice was laced with an undertone of humour and something else. There was just something about her embarrassed expression. “It’s completely natural you know... she loves it.”

“B-but...” She stopped as he pressed on of his fingers onto her lip.

“You know what I really think? Kushina-chan...” He moved his finger away and closed the distance between their faces. “I think you’re jealous.” He whispered softly into her ear.

“Wha- AHN~”

He nibbled on her ear, before moving downwards. He took his time, pressing kisses to every inch of her exposed neckline. She gasped and moaned, and he took the time to press his body closer against her, forcing her body against his. His mother arched her back in pleasure and did nothing to resist as his knee was forced between her legs.

“N-Naruto-kun...” Her eyes were half-lidded, and she looked hesitant yet filled with anticipation.

He loved the feeling of her pressed against him, with their sweaty bodies pressed together, with only a thin layer of cloth separating them. And as he continued his descent towards her bosom, he noted that she had many of the same spots that Narumi liked. A light caress, and a subtle nibble caused her to moan loudly, the sound almost guttural.

“P-please...” There was that look in her eyes again.

His mother, Uzumaki Kushina, one of the most powerful kunoichis in the world was helpless against his touch. He knew that his mother would not resist him if he went further. She spoiled him. That was the plain truth, as in the comforts of their own home, she did everything she could to make him and Narumi happy. He did not remember the last time she had scolded him for something, only that she could never resist his pleading eyes no matter the request.

If he wanted to, he could have made her his right there in the middle of the hallway.

No... not yet.

It took some strength of will, but he pulled away from the flushed form of his mother. She gave him a look of relief and disappointment, but was still breathing heavily as he readjusted himself. He gave her a once-over before he made his way up the stairs, and found that the image of her flushed body almost irresistible.

“...I’ll go take a shower.” He muttered as he ripped his face away from the tantalizing sight of the red-head before him. “We can continue this talk later... when you’re ready.”

With those last parting words, he left his flustered mother at the foot of the stairs.

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