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The Lone Wanderer (Remaster)	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 47733 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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So, here’s the third chapter of the Lone Wanderer remaster; it took longer than I expected to get this out to you guys, but I hope you enjoy it regardless. As a forewarning, this chapter is a prelude chapter to the next two — it more so sets up than delivers. There’s lime and there hints of lemons, but there’s nothing too crazy until the next chapter, so stay tuned for that. To compensate I’ll try and get the next one out sooner rather than later.

Without further ado, let’s get this show on the road. Enjoy!
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Mabui was no stranger to death.

She’d looked it right in the eye more times than she could count — it was one of the things that simply happened when you were as experienced a kunoichi as she was. She’d fought in the Third War when she’d been a kid; she had been on more missions than she could count. Scars littered her body. She’d bled more blood over the course of her life than she had in her body twice over.

But, there was only one time when she knew that she would have perished; only one thing saved her life, and it was nothing she could have effected.

Truthfully, she was still a little irritated with the Raikage about making her use that jutsu, the instant teleportation one. The risks were innumerable, and really, both he and the Hokage could have died if anything had gone wrong.

Before he departed, the Raikage had turned to her.

And in two sentences, he saved her life.

“Round up anybody we can spare — anyone and everyone you can think of. Unless they are absolutely needed here, get them together, and take them to the battlefield.”

“Of course, Raikage-sama.”

She followed his orders to the letter; a few hours later, as Mabui and the team of people she’d collected raced toward the battlefield… there was an explosion.

They turned, to see that the Allied Shinobi HQ — where they would have been had it not been for the Raikage — destroyed by one of the Juubi’s bijourama. Despite their head start, shrapnel reached as far as them… it was a blinding flash of white, akin to a nuclear weapon, and in an instant hundreds of lives were wiped out.

She had been so… so… so close to death.

If Ay hadn’t told her to leave. If she’d ignored his order and stayed behind, thinking that she was needed there. If one little thing had happened — she would have died along with all of them, and they never would have found her body.

She fought in the war, arriving on the battlefield near the end. Everything worked out… mostly. The alliance had won; Madara and Obito were dealt with. Kumogakure, along with its allies, reigned supreme. Finally, a new era of peace could be ushered in.

Yet, Mabui couldn’t stop herself from thinking back to that moment… of how easily she could have died.

What had she done with her life?

Trained, trained, trained… become jounin… practically slaving over the work she had to do just outside of the Raikage’s office. No boyfriend, no husband, her family dead or gone. She had nobody — nothing but a stack of paperwork awaited her when she got home.

She had been so close to death; and what would have accomplished? What would she be remembered for? There were two dozen people that could replace her as the Raikage’s assistant. She would be a list on a name of casualties, her body never found, her apartment cleaned out and replaced by a new tenant, her everything swiftly wiped out. A date of birth, a date of death. And nothing more.

Mabui didn’t want that to happen again, as it so easily could. An assassination attempt on the Raikage, a bad mission, a heart attack — she could die, and the end result would be the same as if she’d perished in the explosion.

She wanted to change that.

And so, Mabui decided one thing: that it was her time to live.

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“You know,” Sasuke murmured, as he sipped at a mug of tea. “I imagine your clients are going to be very disappointed if you can’t do something as simple as this.”

Samui panted; saliva and precum leaked down her chin, sweat soaking her blonde hair. Her lips were red, her cheeks flushed, her chest heaving up and down as she stared at his hardened cock.

Sasuke took another calm sip of his tea.

“Y-you’re not being fair,” Samui groaned, as she settled for making yet another attempt at what she’d been trying to do that morning: namely, giving Sasuke a blowjob. “I doubt…” She leaned forward, licking the side of his cock, wrapping her hands around the base. “I doubt that any ‘client’ would be as big as you are.” Another lick. “As thick.” Her tongue wrapped around the mushroom head of his cock for a moment. “And… I think… practicing with someone as well endowed as you are will make it much easier with people who aren’t as gifted.”

He tilted his head to the side thoughtfully. “Fair point,” Sasuke murmured. “By the way, I hope you realize that I’m nowhere near cumming.”

“I’m… aware.” There was a fiery look in her eye. “That won’t stop me from trying.”

“Too bad we don’t have much more time,” he said. “We can continue this later, if you’d like. We’re both going to the same meeting. And, I’m sure the Raikage will want you to ‘keep an eye’ on me again tonight...”

“Oh, we will.” Samui growled. She saw it as a challenge to her pride, almost; it hardly registered what she was getting into, with this well hung Uchiha and his ability to pleasure her with virtual ease.

She stood up.

Then, Sasuke came up behind her — twisting her around and bending her over the table; he pressed his cock against her thigh, one hand grasping her breast, nibbling at her earlobe.

He gyrated against her for a moment, grounding his hardened member against her skin.

“Sasuke…” she moaned.

“Hm?”

“I thought you said-”

He let go of her.

“I did,” Sasuke said, taking a step back. “I wanted to leave you with that; just a little incentive to make sure you know what’s going to await you when you come back.”

She swallowed.

“A-alright…” Samui murmured. She was older than him by quite a bit — yet, it was so easy for him to make her feel like a teenager again. To rub her in ways she hardly knew were possible; every erogenous zone, every nub. His tongue, his hands, and of course, his cock. “I’ll see you later, then?” she whispered.

“Of course.”

Samui pulled her clothes back on; she went into the bathroom to fix her hair, to wash her face, to reorder herself. It was quiet — Sasuke had sat back down, still sipping at his tea.

Unconsciously, her gaze drifted down… and unconsciously, she licked her lips as she caught a sight of that wondrous cock.

“Get going,” Sasuke grunted. “I’ll be right behind you.”

She swallowed, trying to will back the arousal that was already seeping from her folds — he could make her so damned horny just on the flip of a dime. She wasn’t sure if it was infuriating… or amazing that he could do something like that to her.

“Goodbye,” Samui whispered, wrenching open the door to his apartment and stepping out into the hall.

As the door closed behind her, Sasuke smirked.

‘Well, that was enjoyable,’ he thought, finishing off his cup of tea.

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There was something… different about Samui, Mabui thought.

She leaned back in her chair, stretching her arms and yawning a tad bit. It was a slow day, which didn’t happen often, what with all the new construction that was going on, owing to the influx of refugees.

And Samui was…

Well, there was something queer about her — something strange. The kind of oddness that caused Mabui to quite literally scratch her chin in thought as she watched Samui stride into the room, ready to check in; there was a small room, with Mabui’s desk, where everybody had to go through in order to meet the Hokage.

“Good morning,” Samui said. But it wasn’t in the stiff manner she normally used — it was… lively? There was a spring to her step, a sway to her hips, a glowing look about her that could only belong to a single type of woman.

A woman that had been well fucked the previous night.

Mabui bit her lip.

A boyfriend? No — Samui didn’t do boyfriends. A stranger? Samui could be one to have a one night stand, but Mabui felt as if it were a little more than that.

Samui went through the progress of signing in; it was a little more complicated that day, owing to the fact that they were holding a rather important meeting inside of the office. In fact, someone else decided to join them.

The door opened — Samui and Mabui looked up.

And the look that Samui gave Sasuke, and that little smirk that curled his lips as he gave the blonde a once over, told Mabui exactly what she wanted to know.

“Oh…” Mabui whispered, lips forming a tiny ‘O’.

Samui’s cheeks turned the slightest tint of pink, and she sped through the rest of the process in an instant — only a moment later, she rushed through the doors.

Sasuke stepped up to the desk.

Mabui… couldn’t help herself.

“So,” she said, as Sasuke began the process of signing in. “How’d you do it, Uchiha?”

“Do what?” he murmured.

“How should I put this…” Mabui put a finger on her chin. “How did you, Uchiha Sasuke, manage to get Kumogakure’s resident ice queen to spread her legs for you in a single night?”

“It’s that obvious, hm?”

“Of course it is,” Mabui purred. “I can tell you with certainty that Samui’s never made those kind of fuck me eyes to any man I’ve seen.”

“I’m flattered,” he said. “And as for how I did it… well… I suppose that’s something for Samui to tell you.”

And so, Mabui decided one thing: that it was her time to live.

“Or for you to show me,” she said, without thinking.

Sasuke’s lips curled into a smirk. “Oh?” he said.

And, of course, she did not back down in the least — her mouth had gotten her into far worse situations.

“Mmm hmm.,” she hummed. “I can just imagine, someone being able to tame Samui must know what they’re doing. But… I wonder if it was just luck? Or inexperience on her part, maybe?”

“I suppose you’ll have to find out.”

“I suppose I will.”

“What do you say, then, Uchiha? Want to make a… bet?”

“A bet?”

She grinned.

“Let’s say you can make me cum in… less than five minutes. If you do, I’ll give you a blowjob you won’t forget, right here in this chair.”

“Tempting. And you’re not worried that someone might walk in on us?”

“That’s only part of the fun, no?”

He smirked.

“I like the way you think,” Sasuke murmured.

Then, he disappeared.

Mabui blinked.

Until, she felt a pair of strong hands part her legs — she looked down, only to see that Sasuke had, in a flash, slipped beneath the desk. He winked up at her, before poking his head underneath her kimono, easing her panties to the side and immediately launching a brutal assault on her snatch.

It was…

Something else.

His tongue, like a living sex toy; she was, already a few seconds in, frighteningly wet as he lapped away at her folds. It was thirty seconds in that she let out her first moan, gripping the sides of the desk, feet shaking. But he was steady… unrelenting, without mercy as he ate out the poor assistant.

“G-God!” she hissed. “What are you-”

He deepened the embrace of his tongue, and something like a whine built up under her tongue — she managed to bite it back, but just the fact that he could almost make her whine… God. He was something else.

“You’re wet,” Sasuke murmured. “That wasn’t too hard; even Sakura tended to take a little longer than that. Interesting.”

Edging her panties even further to the side, Sasuke simply continued to go down on her. It was all he needed to do — whether it was natural talent or skill cultivated with his time with both Sakura and those whores in Orochimaru’s hideout, but he proved to have a healthy amount of prowess in the art of making a girl scream his name with just his tongue or fingers.

Which was a skill that could come in handy for a man like Sasuke, who could probably trip on accident and find himself buried to the hilt in a stray fangirl’s pussy.

“Oh… oh… stop!” Mabui grimaced. “You’re- you’re going to make…”

‘Isn’t that the entire point?’ Sasuke pondered. But, he didn’t say anything — it would be foolhardy to stop now. A minute passed, than a second… and her impending orgasm only continued to build and build; a coil wound, tighter and tighter just behind her navel, until finally-

It exploded.

“Oh god…” she moaned; instinctively, her legs spread as wide as they could go… her toes curled, and she leaned back in her chair. Her arms felt like jelly, and she couldn’t even think straight, because still Sasuke continued to lap away at her glistening folds even when she was on the verge of insanity owing to her cumming.

Mabui leaned forward, forced to use her elbows in order to prop her head up. There was this air about her — the kind that surrounded a woman when she’d just came her brains out and felt damned good about it. Her lips parted slightly, and a slight smirk tugged at her lips.

Sasuke reappeared in front of her a moment later, lips shining with her juices.

“I think I won,” Sasuke said. “Now, my reward?”

“Right now?”

“It’s only part of the fun…” He smirked — Mabui realized that he was mocking her words from a few moments before.

She sighed.

“Alright.”

Mabui stood up, reaching a hand beneath her skirt and fixing her panties; which was a tough task indeed, considering she was positively soaking with arousal. She covered it up well though — standing to the side, gesturing to Sasuke for him to sit down in the chair.

Which he did in a pompous manner, spreading his legs and placing his hands on either side of the chair. There was this smug smirk on his lips… and Mabui couldn’t help but swallow at the enormous bulge in his pants.

Her mouth felt as dry as a tundra when she unzipped his pants, and watched his member simply… pop out.

“Sweet God.”

It was big. Was there any need to elaborate?

She tried — she really tried not to be daunted by it. But there was only so much cock that could be waved in front of a woman’s face before she turned a little squeamish.

Still, a deal was a deal and he had made her cum within the time limit. And he’d been promised a blowjob right then and there, in the very chair she’d been driven to a mind-shattering orgasm in.

Mabui swallowed; she leaned in, and began to lick and lap at Sasuke’s shaft. Lube, lube, lots of lube — in the absence of some proper lubricant, Mabui had to make due with her salvia. Lots and lots of saliva.

“Ah.” Sasuke groaned, running a hand through his hair and shifting slightly in the chair. “You’re doing good. There’s no time to waste — so be sure to go all out.” There was a… suggestive nature to his words; the kind of nature that made her shudder.

Once his cock was positively glistening with her salvia, she decided to up the ante. As he said, they didn’t have that much time… there was only so much time they could waste, and surely someone else would want to sign in soon enough.

She wrapped both of her hands around the base of his member, pumping him for all he was worth — the way he twitched and pulsed in her hands was positively intoxicating. Soon, she tilted his cock toward her mouth, open her lips, them took his length into the depths of her mouth.

It was hot; so hot. She inhaled deeply through her nose as she took him deeper and deeper… she tried. She really did. With any ordinary man she would have been able to take every inch into her throat, but with Sasuke it was just a fool’s errand. It wasn’t long before she was forced to stop.

‘For the love of God,’ she thought. ‘How much is he fucking packing?’

She’d closed her eyes as she deepthroated him — but when she opened them up again, it seemed that there was still an endless amount of cock to take. And yet there was so much stuffed into her mouth, enough to sate a dozen women. The girth, the thickness, the way drops of cum sizzled as it went down her throat… not to mention the taste.

It wasn’t good. Well, it was — but more importantly, it was… masculine. The kind of taste that made Mabui more than aware how much of a man Sasuke was, as if the very sight of his cock looming before her wasn’t enough for that.

Then, Sasuke froze.

“Fuck,” he hissed. “Someone’s coming.”

Mabui gagged around his cock, and soon withdrew, coughing and spluttering. “W-what?” she hissed. “Who?”

He was already gone — but he was still there. A genjutsu; designed to keep him hidden from prying eyes. Thankfully, he’d left the chair vacated.

Mabui had literal seconds to fix herself. To shove herself back into her chair, to scoot forward, to make herself look presentable… it was down to the wire, but she managed with milliseconds left on the figurative clock. The door clattered open, a diplomat stepped in, and Mabui was there to greet him — with just the thinnest coating of precum smeared on her lips. Thankfully, the man seemed not to notice.

He went through the process of signing in. It took a few minutes, and Mabui’s knees knocked against the underside of the desk the entire time… her pussy was throbbing, it almost hurt how aroused she was.

When the man finally went into the Raikage’s office, Mabui breathed a sigh of relief.

Sasuke materialized about a meter to her side, having pulled up his pants and reordered himself as well — he looked flawless, as if he hadn’t eaten a girl out and gotten an (interrupted) blowjob less than a few moments before.

“You know,” Sasuke said, almost mockingly. “It might not be the best idea to reap my ‘reward’ right here. But… that doesn’t mean I still won’t get it.”

“What?” Mabui grunted. “We made a deal — you make me cum, I give you a blowjob. And as far as I’m conce-”

“You didn’t even come close to making me cum,” Sasuke murmured. “And as far as I’m concerned, that’s the benchmark for fulfilling your end of the benchmark.” He took a deep breath, scooting around the desk until he was right in front of her, towering above the silver haired woman. “Here’s what is going to happen: you’re going to come to the apartment I’ve been given to stay in tonight.”

“Your apartment?”

“Yes.” He bent down, leaning forward until he was staring at her from less than two feet away. “You’ll come to my apartment. And from there, we’ll see about you fulfilling your end of the bargain, as I see fit.”

“And if I don’t?”

Sasuke chuckled.

“I’m going to be staying in Kumogakure for a while,” he whispered to her. “And almost every day I’ll come through her. And if you attempt to refuse me… I’ll come through her, crawl underneath that desk, and make you cum again and again until you’ll be begging me to suck my cock. Both options are fine for me; you decide which one will preserve your dignity the most.”

Mabui was silent, as Sasuke went through the process of signing himself into the meeting.

As he made for the door…

“... I’ll see you tonight,” Mabui murmured.

Just as he wanted… because while both options were fun, there was a slight difference.

One had him eat her out again and again until she begged for him to take her — which could take until the day before his trip ended or until fifteen minutes after he made that promise.

The other had Mabui come to his house, alone, and place herself in the palm of his hands… giving him the initiative.

The latter was preferable to a borderline-control freak like Sasuke, that was for sure.

“Good,” Sasuke said, chuckling as he pulled open the door to the Raikage’s office.

Mabui flushed red with shame as the door closed behind her.

‘What am I getting myself into…?’ she thought.

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Like I said, this chapter more setting things up than delivering anything. Still, you’ve got to set things up if you want the delivery to be sweet — that’s a lesson that’s worth learning. I hope you enjoyed the chapter regardless, because trust me, there’s going to be a lot more than two blowjob scenes in store for y’all next time.

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