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Loveless	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 84943 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Naruto could honestly say that he hated… no, he despised the people of Iwagakure right now. Not that it was through any fault of their own, but seriously… nearly a month of endless meetings, of countless debating over the smallest of issues, of shrugging off the Tsuchikage’s flirty granddaughter and the countless women that seemed to want to throw themselves at him.
He almost felt like a horny preteen boy again. Forced to scamper beneath the sheets of his private room, jerk down his boxers, and stroke himself off to a massive orgasm - visions of dark hair, mismatched eyes, and porcelain skin filling his mind.
Funnily enough, before he had begun his affair with Satsuki, trips like this had been… heavenly. To see the world, to tour thriving cities, to meet all of the people that he had fought and nearly died to save… it was truly an amazing experience. But this time around, it had been terrible. There were a lot of things he missed. The sound of her voice rousing him after a night they’d spent in each other’s arms. The feel of her soft body pressed against his, her mouth wateringly amazing scent…
Yes, Uzumaki Naruto could say that he hated the people of Iwagakure - for the sole fact that they were unintentionally delaying his reunion with Uchiha Satsuki.
‘I wonder,’ Naruto thought, flying through the trees, having departed Iwagakure hours before and currently making his way back to Konoha. ‘If we got married, would she take my name?’ He pursed his lips together. ‘No… no, she wouldn’t. Darn. What about our kids? Will they be Uchihas, Uzumakis, Uchiha-Uzumakis? What a mouthful.’
Uzumaki Satsuki. Uchiha Naruto. Hmm… he couldn’t decide which he preferred more. Would their children have black hair or blonde? Blue eyes or black? Naruto couldn’t help but grin. He could just imagine the look on Satsuki’s face, for their kids to come out blue eyes and blonde with whiskers.
He busied himself on the long journey home, two to three days at most. Naruto made camp twice, and both times he refrained from doing the unthinkable - jerking off - mostly because he knew he would be with his woman soon, and he wanted to make sure he was at one hundred percent when he was finally reunited with Satsuki.
If Satsuki let him do even a tenth of the things he had in mind to her, Naruto was surely to have a fun night when he got home.
He tore through the village the instant he got home. People hardly had time to catch a glimpse of his shocking blonde hair and bright blue eyes before he whizzed past them, in a blur of blonde and orange. Naruto being Naruto, he didn’t bother with going through the front doors of the Hokage tower, instead leaping up to the top floor, prying open a window, and throwing himself into the office itself.
Kakashi looked up, a bored expression on his face - at least, the parts that Naruto could see. “Yo.” he said, a pen in hand, the silver haired kage steadily making his way through a mound of paperwork half as tall as Naruto.
“Hey, Kakashi-sensei!” Naruto said. A mischievous grin spread across his face. “Having fun?” he said teasingly.
“Plenty.” Kakashi said. “Not like you’ll be doing this kind of stuff in a few years,” he murmured.
“Ha! As if. Shadow clones are my specialty, Kakashi-sensei, I’d have all that work in five minutes flat!” Naruto proclaimed.
Kakashi chuckled dryly. “If only that worked as you might hope.” he said, his eye twisting up into a half circle, making it seem as if he was smiling beneath that ever present mask of his. “Onoki went ahead and sent me a letter, and I must say, I’m impressed. You handled yourself well out there, Naruto.”
“As if you doubted me in the first place,” Naruto said, grinning.
“Well… you have a tendency to help ‘speed up’ the slower aspects of politics.” Kakashi said. “Trust me, trying to get a man like Onoki to sign a treaty is like… trying to get you to eat a salad. It just doesn’t work.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice.” Naruto said, folding his arms across his chest. “So! Anything else you need me to do, or…?”
“You’re good to go.” Kakashi said, waving him off in a nonchalant manner.
Naruto made to leave - bending his knees and everything, but, he stopped. “Kakashi-sensei,” he began, and Kakashi looked up from his paperwork. “Is… um… do- do you know where Satsuki is?” he asked, rubbing the back of his neck rather nervously.
Kakashi eyed him curiously. “She’s not on a mission, if that’s what you're wondering.” he said. “I’d imagine she’s probably at her apartment. Why?”
Naruto muttered something about “Something I’ve got to tell her…” before leaping out the window, leaving Kakashi, well, a little suspicious. But, the silver haired jounin waved it off. After all, it was Naruto, in all likelihood, he was probably just trying to crack back a few beers with his best friend or something.
However, Kakashi did wonder why Naruto wasn’t seeking out his girlfriend instead. He mused silently that Hinata would likely be the slightest bit hurt by Naruto spending time with Satsuki before her - but that thought was quickly banished from his mind, as Shizune came strolling into the room, lugging another stack of paperwork on her hip.
Kakashi bit back a groan.
Naruto, meanwhile, was sailing across the rooftops, a grin on his face. He couldn’t even fathom what he had done, if Satsuki had been out on a mission or something of the sort. Well, actually, he had a general idea - probably break into her house, sleep in her bed, and scrounge up whatever bits of her scent he could pick up until she returned home.
Thankfully, he could avoid that particular anguish. It was late, Naruto realized. Satsuki might even be sleeping - but she was going to wake up if he had anything to say about it. He’d spent nearly two decades without any pussy from her, and nearly a month’s draught after he had finally experienced that wonder was… too horrific to describe. His balls felt blue enough to mimic Hinata’s hair by this point.
Naruto had never been the best at remembering locations, or at following directions unless they equated to something simple, like ‘go south’. But he knew where Satsuki’s apartment was like it’s address was inscribed on the back of his hand. And when he got there, he knew that the spare key was hidden beneath a genjutsu. He let himself in, closing the door behind him.
It was dark. There was no sounds that he could hear - Naruto figured that she was asleep, or something like that. A quick glance at the couch told him that she’d fallen asleep in her bed. ‘Good,’ he thought, grinning. ‘I won’t have to carry her there then.’
Naruto opened the door, the wood creaking. He cringed slightly, but the form in the bed didn’t stir. He bit back a sigh of relief, instead choosing to advance. Closer, closer - his hands reached forward, fingers gripping the sheets, he pulled them back and-
Well, several things happened in the next few seconds.
The lights flicked on. Naruto had to blink several times, his vision unused to the sudden influx of brightness. There was a sound of creaking wood, as if someone had suddenly stopped behind him. “You know… you shouldn’t try to sneak into people’s houses.” a voice whispered in his ears. Suddenly, he was being shoved onto the bed - and a deceivingly soft body was straddling his. “But in this situation, I think I can make an exception.”
Naruto stared up at Satsuki, who grinned back at him. It wasn’t the kind of foxy grin that Naruto would normally sport, no, it was more… predatory, reminding Naruto uncomfortably of the grin that Madara had given Hashirama when he had first seen his reincarnated rival during the war.
Satsuki dipped her head down, her tongue sliding out of her mouth, gently nipping at the soft skin of Naruto’s neck. “You better not have been up to anything… unsavory, when you were in Iwa, Naruto…” she murmured warningly. Naruto grinned. The sound of her voice was so welcoming, so reassuring.
“Unsavory?” Naruto said. “What do you take me for, Satsuki-chan?”
“Hmm… I don’t know.” she said, not so subtly slipping her hands underneath his shirt, fingers caressing the muscles that crisscrossed his body beneath it. “You are a very attractive man, Naruto, there’s no denying that.”
His grin widened. “I am?” he said.
“Don’t make me say it twice.” Satsuki said, a light chuckle spilling from her lips. “And I’d be blind not to notice all of those… fangirls-” She spat the word out, as if fangirls had been the one to murder her family. “- surrounding you. A month away from me, and I got a little anxious, that you might… forget who you’re with.”
“Are you kidding me, Satsuki-chan?” Naruto said. “You’re the only girl for me.”
“I’d better be.” Satsuki said, a smirk on her face. She started to kiss his neck and shoulders, her tongue rubbing sensually across him, ruby red lipstick smearing across his tanned skin. “I’ve been waiting for this for quite a while, Naruto.” The way she said his name - it sent a shiver down his spine. The perfect combination of lust, and want, and yet still managing to sound so dominating and unique and so Satsuki that he could hardly comprehend it.
Yes, he was here. In her bed, her on top of him, her scent filling his nose, her voice caressing his ears, soothing his worries. He was home. More importantly, he was with his woman… and Satsuki? Well, she was with her man.
The first thing she disposed of was his shirt. Her nimble fingers pulling it over his head - Naruto raising his arms so as to make it easier for her. She licked her lips, as every bit of her blonde hunk’s muscled torso came into view. Again, she spent some time here, kissing one pec, and then the other - making her way down his chest with more heated kisses, even dipping her tongue into his belly button and causing Naruto to giggle slightly.
She batted his hands away when he tried to help her undo his pants. “This part I’ll do alone,” Satsuki whispered, almost giddy with excitement. Slowly, tantalizingly, she jerked down his pants - tossing them behind her without another thought. Once again, she licked her lips, staring at the bulge in his boxers. And then, those came off as well, freeing his member. It was just as long as she remembered, as thick, and when she leaned forward and took a great sniff, she let out a relaxed sigh - because finally, she knew that her Naruto was home.
Satsuki dipped her head down, and took just the tip - the mushroom head - into her mouth. She suckled it for a moment, running her tongue around and around the top. It was just a tease. A little remainder of the pleasure they shared together, and it worked, for the moan that Naruto let out - low, primal, and so damn manly - sent a shudder down her spine. Already, she could feel juices pooling against the front of her panties, and there was no doubt that she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her.
Naruto groaned. “Sat-Satsuki-chan…?” he murmured.
“Hmm?” she grunted, her mouth still latched around the head of his cock.
“Can I be on top this time?” It was almost like a puppy asking for his favorite chew toy - and the look he shot her was far too desperate for her to ignore. Call her weak, but even a grown man like Naruto could pull off ‘Puppy Dog’ eyes, and Satsuki was just as privy to it as anyone else was.
She withdrew, slipping his cock out of her mouth with a wet pop. Satsuki pretended to think it over for a moment, her eyes staring up at the ceiling, her head tilted, one hand fastened around the base of his member, still steadily stroking him.
“Alright, fine.” Satsuki said, shooting him a smile. “I suppose you do deserve a home coming reward.”
“Awesome!” Naruto exclaimed.
She didn’t resist as he leaned forward - his strong, muscled arms swooping her up. In a flash of blue and black, she was pressed taut against the headboard, Naruto excitedly pressing his body against hers, attacking every inch of delicious pale skin that his teeth could reach.
“I missed you so much,” he gasped against her throat, his hands pulling her pants off faster than he could even realize. With a ri-i-ip, her panties came off as well - normally, Satsuki would have beat the shit out of him for tearing one of her favorite pairs in two, but right now she was a little preoccupied, with ten inches of throbbing shaft sliding up and down her glistening slit.
“You better have missed me.” Satsuki growled.
“You have no idea,” Naruto said. He pawed beneath her shirt, squeezing her breasts, Satsuki letting out a soft moan at the feel of his fingers pinching her nipples. Naruto let out a groan as well - one of lust, of desire, of wanting to claim this woman with every inch of power he had, to make sure that she was his, that he was hers that- fuck, this woman was amazing. “I want you so much, I want you so much-” He chanted it, like a manta, his manta, for Naruto wouldn’t regret it in the slightest if those were the only words he spoke for the rest of his life.
Satsuki grinned, actually grinned, because she loved his enthusiasm - something he had never even considered showing to Hinata in the bedroom. The cock sliding up and down her snatch, the way his hands couldn’t stray away from her, the way his mouth seemed as if it was trying to devour her… it was all reminders of just how much he loved her, how much he treasured her, how much he, Uzumaki fucking Naruto wanted her.
“You know what?” Satsuki whispered into his ear. “Go wild, Naruto. Take me however you want. I won’t stop you.”
He drew back, eyes wide. “Re-really?” he said.
“Really.”
Something that sounded more animalistic than human spilled from his mouth. He didn’t push her up against the headboard - he shoved her. Even if the two were ‘equals’ when it came to power, he was still much taller, broader, more physically dominating than her. He towered over her, his body smothering hers, his arms as thick as her legs and wrapped around her neck to boot. He forced his lips to hers, inhaling her delicious taste, his cock so hard he thought it should hurt.
He couldn’t help himself. There was an animal inside of him (literally, in a way) that was begging, thrashing to be released - and although he wasn’t going to go quite that far, he was still going to let go.
Naruto reached a hand down, gripped the base of his member, jammed it against his lover’s entrance and sheathed himself inside of her with one, long, delicious thrust that left both of them moaning in pleasure. Satsuki finally felt complete once again. And Naruto felt better than he had in nearly a month.
In, out, in out. He continued to pump his length into her, as fast as he could, quashing all ten inches into her impossibly wet cunt with the fury that only an Uzumaki and a jinchuriki could reach. If there was one thing he loved about Satsuki, it was that she wasn’t fragile - he could go all out, and she could withstand it, where so many women would break. He slipped his arms around her torso. He settled his head in the crook of her neck. And he snapped. He let go. He put every bit of power he could into each of his thrusts, delighting in the moans he could elicit, bathing in the warmth, the glow of her body.
“Fuck!” Satsuki cried, bucking her hips back against him. Her arms, her legs, wrapped so tightly around him that you could see the veins bulging. “Harder you son of a bitch…!” she hissed. “Faster!”
And he obliged. If they were demigods in battle, then they were demigods in the bedroom too be sure. Naruto, like a beast unleashed, and Satsuki like some kind of succubus in human form. A normal man would have came a dozen times from the unfathomable tightness of her pussy, and a normal woman would have practically been broken by the onslaught Naruto was throwing at her. And yet, they both held. They kissed, tongues swirling, eyes locked, Satsuki returning his thrusts with every bit of strength she could muster.
There wasn’t any words between them, as they both fast approached their orgasms. They didn’t need it. Naruto was well aware that Satsuki wanted- no, needed him to cum inside of her, and Satsuki wouldn’t have let him go whether he’d wanted to pull out or not.
They came at the same time. Him, sheathed all the way inside of her, a low groan escaping his lips as he spilled enough pent up cum into her womb to impregnate a hundred women. She shivered against him, her own orgasm overwhelming, Satsuki forced to bite his shoulder in order to muffle the moans that so desperately want to come out.
When they were both finally spent, they went still. Naruto’s weight was still atop her, but for some reason, she found it comforting… his warmth inside of her womb, her canal, and covering her skin like some sort of blanket. Naruto was in the same boat, basking in the wondrous feeling of her inner walls still milking his cock, of the way her body felt so soft and so nice and so right pressed against his, the way her hair would tickle his cheek when he moved his head a bit.
“Are we done for tonight?” he asked, almost like a kid who was being told by his parents that they had to go now.
Satsuki chuckled. “Not yet.” she whispered. Her hands were on his shoulders suddenly, and with little effort, she eased him off of her. Both of them groaned as his cock slid out of her, his white jizz leaking down her thigh in a thick trail. “Lay down for a bit,” she said, patting his bicep affectionately. “I’ll be right back, I promise.”
“Alright.” Naruto murmured, laying his head back, his blue eyes trained at the ceiling. He felt so relaxed… his senses felt slightly dulled. His cock was still as hard as ever - Satsuki had really better hurry up, but they still had quite a bit of time to make up with each other.
Now, here’s something interesting.
Naruto was rather… hasty, upon his entrance to Satsuki’s apartment. Hasty enough, perhaps, to not even lock the door behind him.
His return to the village was rather obvious. Who else had that towering demeanor, that shockingly blonde hair, those bright blue eyes? Word spread fast, and ‘fast’ in Konoha meant like lightning through one of Satsuki’s chidoris.
A certain Hyuga was quick to find out about it.
And when she went to ask Kakashi, he directed her to Satsuki’s apartment.
Where the door was unlocked.
Hinata, not thinking anything of it, not even suspecting that something might be dubious about this, stepped into the apartment. She had heard the noises - her heart not believing it to be true - until she crossed the room, peeked through the door, and had seen her Naruto balls deep inside of Satsuki, both of them wrapped around each other, moans and groans flying free.
Satsuki had seen her near instantly. And the Uchiha had the audacity to smirk at the shocked Hyuga, who couldn’t breath, who couldn’t think, who watched as her ‘boyfriend’ dumped a massive load into his mistresses’ awaiting pussy.
Naruto never noticed her. So lost, was he in Satsuki’s warmth, in her softness, in her body, that he never saw or felt Hinata’s presence just outside the door.
But Satsuki did.
And as Satsuki eased herself off of the bed, she walked across the room - and to the door, Naruto’s cum trailing down her thigh and leaking onto the floor. The Uchiha had smirked at her. Then, she had walked past her, disappeared into another room for a moment, before returning with a small tub of some vaguely transparent greenish goo.
Satsuki crept back into the bedroom. She closed the door, but left it cracked, just enough for the shocked still Hyuga to peer into the room, to watch as Satsuki hopped back onto the bed, rousing Naruto.
She pressed the tub into his arms. “Put that on your cock.” Satsuki said, her voice commanding. “And…” Satsuki twisted herself around like a cat, arranging herself on her hands and knees, wiggling her luscious ass at Naruto. “Put it inside that hole, too.”
“Anal…?” Naruto said, hopefully, his eyes wide.
Satsuki nodded.
Naruto beamed. His fingers flew, uncapped the tub, slathering the lube over his cock. He gathered three fingers worth of it, one hand holding open Satsuki’s asscheeks while the other properly lubed up her asshole. Satsuki groaned and murmured incoherent words under her breath, and yet the slyest little smirk still dotted her lips, mismatched eyes flickering in Hinata’s direction every now and then.
It wasn’t long before they were ready. Again, a lesser girl might not be ready for Naruto’s incredible length - but Satsuki was more than prepared, and slathered as his cock was, in her juices and lube, she was sure there wouldn’t be too many problems.
He jammed it in. Satsuki let out something that sounded suspiciously like a whine (even for her, ten inches of incredible girth was a little too much), but thankfully, Naruto was too lost in the pleasure to notice. He let out a long, lingering groan, for if he had been unable to comprehend the tightness of her pussy, it was nothing compared to what her ass felt like.
Hinata, still the silent spectator, couldn’t help but compare this Naruto to the one she got in bed.
He was active. He was engaged. He was so happy, his moans like sweet nectar to her ears, his cock so hard as to appear more like a club than anything, his face contorted in pleasure for the woman before him.
And yet, when Naruto was with her, Hinata, he was so… uninvolved. He did all the work - but it was mostly pumping his length into her while she writhed in ecstasy. That was it. Had she even heard him moan before now? And Hinata knew, from personal experience, that the load he had pumped into Satsuki was leagues larger than the ones he had ever given her.
They seemed so connected… like, like equals. Even in a position that was normally condescending for the female, Naruto and Satsuki seemed to mesh together, to mold like two people becoming one. Blonde and black hair mixed, his head on her shoulder as he thrusted, his hands pawing at her breasts. She would thrust her hips back against his, her hands running through his blonde mane, that or reaching back and gripping his ass so as to force him even further into her asshole.
Hinata could feel her face growing hotter and hotter. The sweater she was wearing felt so… confining. There was a foreign stickiness in between her thighs, and the little nub that Naruto teased to get her to cum early on felt red and inflamed.
Their combined moans and grunts filled her ears. The constant sound of slaps, of Naruto’s thighs slamming against Satsuki’s plump ass cheeks, was a mixture of horrifying and arousing.
And Hinata knew when Naruto came. For he paused, and let out his longest, loudest, most captivating moan yet - his cock twitching, his balls throbbing as he pumped a second load into Satsuki’s asshole.
He fell back, his chest rising up and down, his hair slick with sweat. “Fuck…” Naruto groaned, his cock limp, and yet rapidly hardening just from the sight of his cum pouring from Satsuki’s asshole. “You’re amazing- so, so, so amazing…”
“I know.” Satsuki murmured. Her hand ran across his chest for a moment, almost teasing. She winced slightly - her asshole felt rather sore, but she knew that she would get used to it eventually. “I’ll be right back.” she whispered, giving him a lingering kiss before easing herself off of the bed once more.
Hinata recoiled as Satsuki approached the door once more. This time, she didn’t ignore Hinata - no, she walked right up to the Hyuga, seizing her by the shoulder, her other hand clapping across her mouth. Satsuki half-lead half-dragged Hinata to the door, wrenched it open, and then shoved her out, Hinata staggering and dropping to the ground.
“Sorry,” Satsuki said, her voice mocking. “But me and my man need some time alone.”
The door slammed shut.
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