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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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“Hello” people speaking
‘Hello’ people thinking
“Hello” biiju talking
‘Hello’ biiju thinking
Interlude: Yoshino
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Yoshino sighed tiredly as she slowly polished the dining room table.
It had been several months since she'd slept with Naruto and laid down her ultimatum for Shikaku. She had actually been slightly surprised when he began to put more effort into their relationship. For the first time in years he took her out on meals, complimented her on her appearance and just generally actually treated her like a person.
He'd also tried harder in the bedroom actually making sure she orgasmed before he finished and fell asleep. And as such she had been happy. She had felt no need to start something with Naruto once he'd gotten home, and the blonde had been accepting of her reasons.
In the end the ultimatum she'd set down had worked exactly like she'd hoped at first. Shikaku had his pride, so by implying that he wasn't good enough he had been incited to prove that she didn't need another man. She had never actually intended on going through with it if she was honest, but she wouldn't deny that the idea was tempting.
It had never been more so than now.
Shikaku had called her bluff and his treatment of her had gradually deteriorated to how it was before that night. The sex once again became unsatisfying if they had it at all and he once again simply began to treat her as a troublesome woman. What Yoshino didn't understand was why? What was it about their relationship that made Shikaku think he could use her as a doormat and not face any repercussions?
Standing up, Yoshino wiped her forehead with the back of her hand and glanced at the clock. Seeing the time, Yoshino groaned and threw the cleaning cloth she had been using down onto the table. It was late enough that the only store open would be the 24/7 but the goods picked up there were never as good.
If Shikaku had been acting like he had before calling her bluff then she could have asked him to take care of the groceries while she cleaned. But as had become custom with her husband, he was now currently out drinking with some of his buddies.
Pulling a chair out from the dining table, Yoshino sat down with a tired slump and a great deal of aggravation.
That was another thing that had suffered since Shikaku had decided she wouldn't follow through on her threat to cheat on him. Because she had no help maintaining their home, she was stuck cleaning to keep the place habitable and as a result she rarely got the chance to get out of her own home to do anything beyond get the groceries. Her social life had gone straight into the toilet.
Perking up when she heard a knock at the door, Yoshino lamented just how excited she was that there may be a reason to not go to the store. Pausing at the mirror by the entrance, Yoshino quickly checked over her appearance before opening the door. She felt a smile cross her face when she saw who it was. “Yuka!”
Yamanaka Yuka smiled in return as she met her friend halfway in a hug. “Hello to you too Yoshino.” Yuka was the wife of Inoichi and matriarch of the Yamanaka clan. When met in the street the first thing that came to mind when meeting Yuka was that she was classy. Her face was still elegant with aristocratic lines, while her brunette hair tied up in a bun with a red ribbon, with only a few locks left free to frame her face. A simple but elegant teal dress covered a body that held the lust of several men, and just below its collar was an aquamarine gem, a gift from Inoichi.
Laughing and blushing just a bit from her overly joyous greeting, Yoshino quickly invited Yuka in, walking with the other woman to the sitting room. “Do you want anything to drink Yuka?”
Settling down on the cream couch, Yuka looked up at her with a mischievous smile on her face. “I don't suppose you'd join me for a glass of wine Yoshino? If our husbands are out having drinks, I don't see why we can't have a glass or two ourselves.”
Smiling Yoshino nodded and headed to the kitchen and picked up a bottle of wine and two glasses. Walking back into the sitting room, Yoshino settled onto the other side of the couch before pouring them both a generous glass.
“So what brings you over this late Yuka?” Yoshino asked after taking a sip of the vivid red wine.
Having a sip of her own, Yuka let out a sigh before replying. “Our husbands just keep on going out and if I'm honest I'm not sure the last time Inoichi took me anywhere.”
Grimacing in sympathy, Yoshino settled in to have a long chat with a friend who might actually understand her problem.
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Naruto stretched with a groan as he once again sat at his desk.
He was carefully going over his seals and there was also a formula that showed the basis of the Flying Thunder God technique. He had actually managed to achieve using the technique while away with Jiraiya. The only problem was that it had a relatively short effective range. As it was, he could potentially flash from say, the Hokage monument to the main gates. He could not however flash from Konoha to Wave. Rather than making it combat effective, Naruto simply sought to find a way to make long distance travel much less time-consuming.
He was fairly sure that his current redesign should let him travel damn near anywhere but he doubted he'd ever hit the Yondaime's effectiveness with the technique. To him it just seemed like a convenient way to travel and potentially meet with friends he'd made on the training journey. The only issue was testing his design but thankfully he had asked Tsunade if he could experiment with the seal with the aid of a Chuunin team. They would be departing in a few days to a small outpost on the edge of the Land of Fire. It would take about a weeks travel, as they had to move slowly so as to transport several supplies to the border guard.
He would be sending a tri-pronged kunai with them and when they arrived they were to channel chakra into the seal and throw the kunai. If it worked, then he'd aid them distribute their supplies and flash them all back to Konoha. If not...then either nothing would happen, or he'd be hurled through the fractures in time and space.
The standard danger that came with messing with the space-time continuum. That he was not all that worried by this actually scared him slightly. Putting it out of mind, he instead focused on a rather more personal design of his.
Cracking his neck, Naruto scowled at the inadvertent mistake he'd made with the seals applied to Tsume and Hana. When he had last been at the bar, he'd seen Tsume drinking quite heavily, something that Naruto was sure the seal wouldn't allow if she were pregnant.
He had commanded her to tell him whether she was pregnant or not, and she'd smugly informed him that she wasn't and Hana wasn't either. Aggravated, Naruto had spent the next couple of nights wondering how. He knew he was fertile, that much was obvious thanks to Mebuki-sensei. It had happened as he was looking through his sealing notes, while working on the Hirashin. He had absently traced his personal 'Collar' seal as he had come to call it, and he spotted an element that he had somehow managed to miss.
He had based the seal off of the Caged Bird seal of the Hyuuga clan, and as such it held some rather archaic and ancient forms of fuuinjutsu. The best example of this was 'absolute control of the flesh'. It did what it said on the tin, and allowed him absolute control of their bodies and nothing more. However, while it wasn't present in the Caged Bird seal, it made use of a small portion of it's design. As such, Naruto had inadvertently copied a small facet of the seal that he didn't want. Due to the fact that the Branch members of the Hyuuga clan effectively outnumbered the Main-house at practically 10 to 1, an extra something had been added to the seal.
Perhaps foreseeing this, whatever ancient Hyuuga had developed the Caged Bird seal, had seen fit to add an extra cruelty to it. Fertility was effectively suppressed amongst the Branch members of the clan. In order to continue having children, they were beholden to the Main-house. The knowledge that you couldn't even have children without permission elevated the amount of control the Main-house had considerably. It also ensured that the Branch-house didn't effectively breed an army. The population of the Branch-house was effectively under Main-house control. They could kill members of it freely, and ensure that none were born to replace him.
While the Inuzuka's could still get pregnant due to only a portion being copied, their fertility was still very much suppressed. It would be a one in a million chance for one of them to get pregnant as they were now.
What a terrifying piece of work.
Leaning back in his chair, Naruto supposed it was better this way. He had been hasty in wanting to get them pregnant so soon. After the heady rush of getting revenge had faded, he had realized that in the end, while they may carry his young and he could force them to care for them, they could still hate their own children.
Naruto knew how it felt to be hated and not knowing the reason. He wouldn't be able to endure having that happen to his children. It would break his heart. But the idea of them carrying his children pleased him greatly. He knew what he would do. It was immoral and the only reason he'd thought of it was because of a conversation with Ino about her very occasional forays into the T&I department.
She had described to him, with a look of mild...intrigue on her face how they 'conditioned' captured enemy-nin as sleeper-agents, saboteurs and spies. They would effectively indoctrinate those they captured with a punishment and reward system, until the idea of serving Konoha seemed like the best thing they'd ever thought of, and the idea of betrayal was too sickening to stomach. In a moment of curiosity, he had asked Ino how she knew about these things. Everything was taken into account in order to mould their captives, right down to their aesthetic preferences. If a man liked pretty blondes, then she or another would be chosen to pump euphoria inducing drugs into his system. It simply reinforced what the T&I department was trying to do. Konoha was the source of the beauty giving them joy, protect Konoha, and the pretty blonde will come back.
She had then proceeded to tell him that a certain mental flexibility was required in order to use the higher level Yamanaka techniques. Yamanaka's routinely became therapists and counsellors because their combat techniques required they have an intimate understanding of the human mind. The highest level techniques required that a Yamanaka could instantly determine near everything about a persons personality before it could be effectively used.
With that in mind, the previous night he had encountered both Inuzuka females. He had found Hana during the day and laid down his new instructions. Any negative thoughts directed his way would result in a burst of severe pain. He added on the stipulation that during and after the pain, they were to hide it. Almost immediately a scowl crossed her face before she froze for a millisecond as sweat beaded on her forehead. A moment later and she was taking breaths that sounded only slightly shaky. She then proceeded to ask him if her realized how this would affect them on missions with clenched fists and teeth.
“If you had waited,” he had said dryly “I would've told you that this order is nullified whenever you are outside of Konoha. However the moment you step back in, it resumes.”
He had then proceeded to tell her that all positive thoughts would result in a burst of intense pleasure, which once again, they were to hide. Obviously at this point in time, Hana had nothing positive to think about him.
He had then later on that evening signalled Tsume through the seal, making her meet him at his apartment building. Before he had let her leave however....
Flashback
“Oi, what the hell do you think you're doing?!” Tsume yelped as she was forced to her knees in the still open doorway of Naruto's apartment. She glared up at him with a murderous expression before freezing for a moment, the only sign of her pain being a slight tic beneath her eye.
Naruto snickered. “You couldn't even go a minute without thinking bad thoughts Tsume-chan.” he chided as a hand went to his fly. Working quickly, he pulled it down and fished his rapidly hardening cock from his boxers.
“Dammit, we're practically in the fucking hallway, someone could see!” Tsume hissed as she glared furtively behind her. Each time she'd come to Naruto's place, she'd been overwhelmed with anger and as such couldn't be sure whether or not others had started inhabiting the other apartments. Feeling Naruto's member rub along her cheek, Tsume scowled in disgust before freezing once more. The pain the seal inflicted was a very short burst of intensity. Nerve-endings caught fire before being dipped in ice just as quickly while muscles froze in place to hide the majority of the pain. Even though it didn't even last a second, Tsume had already started cursing herself for falling into the same pitfall again and again. Due to the abrupt the start and stop of the pain she could not brace herself, and as such experienced it full each time.
Taking note that his new orders had once more taken effect, Naruto actually felt a brief moment of amusement. He'd know that she utterly despised him, but to keep having such thoughts repeatedly despite having to endure pain each time? Rubbing the tip of his dick along her cheek, he left a small trail of his pre-cum. “Well if you don't want that to happen, I guess we'll have to be quick, ne?” Tsume glowered up at him with her mouth stubbornly shut. Smiling cheekily, Naruto gripped the base of his shaft and tapped the tip against her closed lips. “I could always just finish on your face and send you home y'know? If you cooperate I'll let you clean yourself up.” Naruto informed her as he started to slowly stroke his cock.
Knowing that it was still early enough for people to be walking the streets, Tsume reluctantly opened her mouth and engulfed the helmet of Naruto's dick.
Naruto groaned his satisfaction as the wet heat of Tsume's mouth began to lightly suck on his cock. He ran an appreciative hand through her hair as he felt her agile tongue start to stroke and tease along the sensitive head of his member. Whoever had been her husband had been a very lucky man, Naruto mused. After all, who would've thought that the head of the Inuzuka clan was such a pro at giving head? “Gods, you know how to suck a dick.” he murmured as she began to slowly take more of him into her mouth, her hands stroking what she couldn't fit. He briefly toyed with the idea of grabbing her by the hair and forcing his cock down her throat, but decided against it. If he wanted to fuck something, he'd have had her pussy or ass. He just wanted to be serviced right now.
Feeling the heat in his belly grow hotter as he grew closer to completion, Naruto placed a hand on Tsume's head. “I'm nearly there.” he moaned, feeling his cock start to twitch rapidly. “Swallow every drop!” he commanded before his orgasm hit him. He shuddered as shot after shot of his cum, landed in Tsume's mouth to be swallowed soon after, the look of reluctance in her eyes only making him savour it more.
It was then that Tsume experienced the other side of her new orders. It was just one thought, a simple admittance that while she didn't want to swallow Naruto's cum at least it tasted good, that caused her mind to white out for a moment.
When Naruto looked at her, he thought for a moment that she had once again activated the pain aspect of his new commands, only for the slight jerking of her hips to reveal what was really happening. Apparently the intensity of the pain was matched by the intensity of the pleasure.
Coming down off of her surprise orgasm, Tsume staggered slightly as she climbed to her feet, only to shoot Naruto a look of confusion as he herded her out of his doorway. “But you said I could clean up if I cooperated?” she mumbled, her mind still slightly fuzzy.
Naruto gave her a sunny grin. “Well, seeing as you swallowed everything, you don't really need to clean anything up do you? Remember your new orders Tsume!” he snickered before closing the door in the dazed matriarch's face.
Flashback End.
The orders were simple, but chances were that the effects would be far reaching.
Putting it out of his mind, Naruto stood from his desk with a groan, feeling the stiffness in his limbs from the long time he'd spent sat there. Twisting at the waist, he felt a burst of relief as the simple stretching eased a particular ache in his back. Rubbing the offending area, Naruto pondered what to do with the rest of the night.
He could be a good little Shinobi and head to bed early, so he was well-rested the next day. But that would be boring and with his Kyuubi-reinforced constitution he could operate at his peak with five hours of sleep. He could go and get a bite to eat but for once in his life he wasn't particularly hungry. After a few moments of pondering, Naruto decided that he'd worked hard so he deserved to unwind a little. Walking to the front door, Naruto slipped on his sandals and exited his apartment. Making his way through the apartment complex quickly, he was soon out in the cool evening air of Konoha.
Walking through the dark streets, Naruto nodded his greeting to the occasional passer-by before finally getting to the Proud Oak. Walking up the side of the building Naruto flipped open the trapdoor entrance and jumped down to land in the Shinobi only bar. Grinning at a bored looking Chuunin who was stuck on door duty, Naruto gave the man a nod before heading into the main area of the bar.
The wood panelling of the walls combined with smooth wooden floors gave the bar a welcoming feel, as opposed to the dark and gloomy aesthetics that most civilians assumed made up the bar. Directly to his left was a long bar with several stools unoccupied, while to his right, the bar seemed to split into two separate areas.
On the right there were several tall tables surround by various groups of Shinobi and Kunoichi, their conversations all mixing to make a general background noise while they enjoyed their drinks. On the left on the other hand, there were several booths that were layered with several noise-cancelling seals for those who wanted to have a bit of peace as they enjoyed their drinks and conversations. Making his way to the bar, Naruto took a seat on one of the stools and was just getting ready to apply the seal that would let him get drunk, when he spotted something interesting out of the corner of his eye.
A particularly irritable looking Shikaku was stood at the bar, drumming his fingers on the bar-top while taking the occasional drag on a cigarette. Naruto felt his curiosity get reluctantly raised. Whatever had gotten the normally placid looking Jounin-commander to actually express his irritation on his face was bound to be interesting.
Naruto bit his lip. He'd come to the bar to relax, not attempt to spy on one of his higher-ups. But, Shikaku was notorious for being able to keep a poker-face despite whatever situation he was in. Growling at his damnable curiosity in the depths of his mind, Naruto pulled out a small slip of paper and a nifty brush Pervy Sage had given him. The handle contained a small ink cartridge that he'd pre-mixed with his blood. Pressing on the top would automatically ink the actual brush. It had too small an ink capacity for any complex work, but for a 'listening' seal, it was more than enough.
He drew it quickly while nobody was paying attention to him, the bartender currently occupied conversing with Shikaku. Putting away the brush, Naruto smiled as he activated the seal. Thanks to Sai's willingness to share his ink manipulation techniques in the interest of making the team more efficient, getting the seal on Shikaku shouldn't be difficult either. Concentrating on the seal, Naruto manipulated it into slowly sliding off of the paper and then creeping down to the floor. Just as Shikaku turned from the bar, Naruto manoeuvred the seal onto the man's black pants, hiding the seal from his view.
Ordering a bottle of Sake from the now free bartender, Naruto then quickly proceeded to draw the a receiving seal for the listening seal. It would store the conversation so he could listen to it later in a safer location. Happy that his curiosity would be satisfied, Naruto enjoyed his drink for a little while before heading home.
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“So, what's going on with you and Shikaku anyway?” Yuka asked as she sipped at her wine. “One moment you look happier than ever and now he's reverted back to complete laziness. I actually think he's gotten even lazier.”
Yoshino bit her lip. She knew that the question would come up but she wasn't entirely sure how to answer it. Despite what many people thought, she and Yuka had not met through their husbands, but had actually been best friends in the Academy before hand. She didn't want to lie to her friend but she was afraid of her looking at her with disgust.
“Yuka?” Yoshino began hesitantly as she took a significantly larger sip of her wine to calm down. “Promise me you won't hate me for what I'm about to say. Please?”
Yuka looked at her friend with surprise before her face softened as she patted Yoshino on the leg soothingly. “I could never hate you Yoshino, we've been friends forever. Nothing you say could change that.” Putting her glass down on the coffee table, Yuka focused all of her attention on her friend. “Now tell me what's bothering you.”
Yoshino couldn't meet Yuka's eyes as she meekly admitted to her infidelity. “A couple of months ago, I...I cheated on Shikaku.” She closed her eyes waiting for the recriminations to start, wondering what had possessed her to actually tell Yuka about it. When she heard no disappointed words or 'how could you's' coming from her friend, she opened her eyes a crack. They opened fully when she saw that Yuka didn't look in the least bit surprised.
Noticing the question in Yoshino's gaze, Yuka gave an uncomfortable shrug. “I kind of expected this to happen. Not because I think badly of you!” She was quick to reassure when she saw the slight hurt on Yoshino's face. Yuka frowned and leaned back in her seat. “Shikaku never really seemed to want to put in the effort for a happy relationship. You can only put up with an attitude like that for so long. I thought maybe he'd gotten off his ass recently, but that stopped pretty quickly. You know that I pretty much tolerated Shikaku because you liked him for whatever reason.”
Yoshino sighed as she took in her friends words. Had the problems in her and her husbands relationship really been that obvious? “It didn't really mean anything when he did that in the end.” Yoshino mused somewhat sadly to herself. “He didn't do it willingly, I had to threaten him into it.”
Curious, Yuka couldn't help but ask how.
Yoshino blushed. “Well, I came back from the trip and somehow he just....knew that I'd cheated on him.” Her blush faded as she scowled slightly at what had happened next. “He asked me why. I lost my temper at him, and told him exactly why. He was neglectful, he was well on his way to destroying my confidence and he constantly told me I was 'too troublesome to deal with.” She got a little too vehement in her remembrance and so paused to take a calming breath. “As for the threatening part....well....” Yoshino once again blushed and began to fidget embarrassedly.
“Come on Yo-cham!” Yuka whined, speaking like she did back in the Academy. “You can't just trail off like that!”
“I managed to bluff him into trying harder.” Yoshino explained after a few moments. “I pretty much told him that if he didn't, I'd just find another man to...well, you know.” Her eyes looked down at her hands, twisting in her lap. “But Shikaku decided to call my bluff, and there's no way another one would work. I've tried just talking about these things with him, but he just yawns and nods his head before walking off without listening.”
Yuka grimaced as she heard the despondency in her friends voice. It wasn't that she explicitly hated Shikaku, the man was intelligent and when he could be bothered, a good conversationalist. However she didn't like him when it came to Yoshino. When they first started dating, they had seemed great together but then the moment they got married....Shikaku stopped putting in effort. It was like he'd decided that seeing as he'd already won the prize, what was the point of continuing to play. He'd get no sympathy from her given that how he'd been treating his wife these past few years was grounds for divorce alone.
Perhaps it was the wine that made her speak up.
“Why don't you show him it wasn't a bluff?”
“Yuka?!” Yoshino shot an incredulous look at her friend. “I can't do that! The fact that I cheated once was bad enough!”
“Shikaku has been selfish in your relationship for years Yo-chan! He's too lazy to give a damn about your happiness!” Yuka stared down Yoshino mulishly. “Personally, I think you're well within your right to be selfish if he's going to act like he has.”
Maybe she'd had a bit too much wine?
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“....Yoshino cheated on you?!”
“Yeah. When she was away to negotiate the prices for the surplus deer horns.”
“How the hell did you find out? Shikaku, you don't have Shinobi following your wife, do you?”
“No, I just knew when I saw her. She was looking happy but guilty at the same time. I took a shot in the dark and she confirmed it. There were only so many things she could've done and most things wouldn't make her feel guilty.”
“...Ouch. You been doing OK?”
“....She managed to bluff me into changing for a little bit.
“What do you mean?”
“.....She said it would happen again if I didn't 'shape up'. I believed her at first but now things are back to how they should be.”
“....Seriously? It's the initial step that's the hardest for people. After that....repeats are a lot more likely Shikaku. Be careful. You might be brain-smart but people-smart you aren't.”
Naruto cut off the chakra that he was feeding into the receiver seal and leaned against the counter in his kitchen.
After he had slept with Yoshino, she had seemed amenable to 'having fun' again, but she had changed her mind before she left. She had told him that she wanted to try and make things work with Shikaku so what they had done couldn't happen again. While he was disappointed, Naruto had felt his respect for Yoshino rise. Despite everything she had wanted to keep on trying.
The only reason she had slept with him, was because of a moment of weakness. It was oddly humbling to find that out. But from the looks of it, Shikaku had decided that Yoshino didn't have the guts to go through with her threat. Naruto shook his head before taking a sip from his glass of water. Assuming something like that of the fierce Nara matriarch was just outright dumb.
Inoichi was right. When it came to tactics and the like, Shikaku was smart as hell, just like Shikamaru. But just like his son, when it was off the battlefield, they couldn't predict how people would act. In a fight, there is a limited number of options available to a person. Outside of it, that number sky-rockets, until every variable can no longer be accounted for.
Naruto felt hope stir inside him at the thought of Yoshino coming to him again, before quashing it quickly. Even if Yoshino did decide to take on a lover, there was no guarantee that it would be him she sought. She might even actively avoid him due to the fact that he was the one she first betrayed her husband with.
In the end, Naruto was a teenage male. He wanted to sleep with Yoshino again, and he wanted to do so whenever and wherever. He also knew that those were his thoughts on the majority of attractive women.
Draining his glass of the last few drops of water, he put it in the sink before heading for his bed. He was tired and thinking of Yoshino would get him too excited to sleep.
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She tried to put what Yuka had said out of her mind. She had managed to turn the conversation to something a little more innocent with a bit of mental manoeuvring but even now, the day after, Yuka's words echoed through her skull. Why don't you show him it wasn't a bluff?
If that was what Yuka had ended on, then Yoshino could've easily ignored her friend, writing the suggestion off as drunken rambling. But her following remarks, targeted at Shikaku's effort in her relationship had shaken Yoshino. She knew that things had been difficult for a while, over a year even, but from the way Yuka talked, it had seemed like longer-running problem than she'd thought.
When she'd sat down after a very late lunch, she had ended up looking back on her relationship with Shikaku, and had been horrified to realize that Yuka was right. Her first few months with Shikaku as her boyfriend had been magical, and after a year of dating when he asked her to marry him, she had been overjoyed and said yes immediately. Then, the moment they were married, he had simply seemed to stop trying. The process was slow and unnoticeable, until nearly a year later. Behaviour that would have had her kicking him in the head only elicited an eye-roll from her.
She felt like a cheap festival prize. He put so much effort into winning her, but now that he actually had her, the novelty wore off and so she was put on a shelf to gather dust.
Yoshino blinked as she felt a slight sting in her hand as her nails began to dig into tender flesh. Relaxing her hand, she folded them in her lap to prevent another such incident with a growing look of discontent on her face.
She was honest enough with herself to admit that when Shikaku had asked her out, she had been too happy that someone was brave enough to approach her to really think on their comparability. She knew she was an intimidating woman, and when she'd hit nineteen without a single date to her name, she'd become rather disheartened and, dare she say, almost depressed that nobody found her personality attractive. They found her body attractive, but when they realized she was not easily talked into their beds, they quickly gave up. When it seemed her fears were unfounded, she had been ecstatic.
A cold feeling began to form in the pit of her stomach. Had she been putting up with Shikaku out of some kind of...gratitude? Some strange appreciation for deciding to enter a relationship with her? Yoshino was confident in many things both then and now, but there was one thing she was never particularly confident in. Men.
She certainly knew Yuka thought so. Her friend had outright told her before she left, that had Inoichi treated her the way Shikaku treated Yoshino, she would have served him divorce papers.
Was Yuka right? Should she show Shikaku she was actually serious?
….Could she be selfish?
A slightly bitter laugh escaped her as she ruminated on the thoughts that had just crossed her mind. She was a Mother now, and she was past her prime in the eyes of most. Who would want someone like her, even if only for a night?
Red suffused her cheeks as her mind strayed to the only other man she had slept with. Naruto evidently felt attracted to her. But wouldn't it be wrong, to sleep with someone the same age as her son? A second time couldn't be explained away as a moment of weakness. She would not be drunk or recovering from a night of drinking.
This would be an active betrayal of her fidelity to her husband. Feeling a warmth grow between her legs as she remembered that morning from months ago, Yoshino was surprised to find that she could.
It wouldn't even be all that difficult. Naruto's home was fairly obvious due to the faded marks that dotted the walls, particularly in the alley. Due to the belief that the Kyuubi was a demon, several civilians had the bright idea that painting charms meant to ward off evil spirits would, in turn, send Naruto running out of Konoha. Due to time, the marks were so faded that unless you knew they had been there, you'd likely miss them. It also helped that she could vaguely remember what street he lived on after walking him home when he was younger, and had spent the day playing with Shikamaru and Chouji.
Without really thinking, Yoshino soon found herself standing at the front door of her home, absent mindedly slipping on her sandals. Biting her lower lip, she looked away from the door and back into her home, as though searching for something to nudge her off her current path. It was in a startling moment of clarity that she realized there was next to nothing left here for her. Her husband was gone all day, everyday most days, and those few times he was home were spent playing himself in Shogi or lazing on the couch. Shikamaru had moved out nearly a year ago.
Her home didn't feel like a home.
Reaching out and opening the front door was the hardest thing she'd ever done. But when she did, a small smile grew on her lips, even as a pang of sadness entered her eyes. She was going to be utterly selfish.
She felt more free than she had in a long time. Shikaku had acted according to his desires for the majority of their relationship. Now she was going to as well....
...Or at least she would've, she mused, if Naruto was actually in his apartment. Standing outside his door, she felt more than a little foolish for not realizing that he was most likely out at this time. Looking back the way she came, Yoshino squirmed slightly at heading back. It had taken all of her considerable confidence just to make it here without bolting back to the Nara compound. She wasn't sure she'd be able to do this again.
Reaching into her pants pocket, Yoshino pulled out a bobby pin and began to slowly manipulate the lock. Locks were mostly formalities amongst Shinobi, and while she felt a little guilty for breaking into Naruto's home, she'd rather wait for him inside than out in the hall. Hearing a slight click as she unlocked the door, Yoshino let herself into the apartment, not knowing about the numerous seals Naruto had to detect intruders.
Looking about the apartment, she was surprised at how relatively clean it was. It was fairly obvious that Naruto kept things reasonably organized and there was little dust or dirt in the various corners. Walking to the couch, Yoshino soon realized she'd have to sit on the bed or at Naruto's desk given that he'd apparently declared his couch his laundry sorting zone. Looking at the uncomfortable wooden chair, Yoshino sat down on the bed, gratefully relaxing on the soft mattress. She had been working hard before her lunch and that combined with the walk over and the full stomach, had her feeling a little sleepy.
It didn't take long for her to slowly lie down on her side and doze off as she waited for Naruto to return.
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Naruto used his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face as he slowly climbed up the stairs to his apartment. He'd felt someone enter earlier, but the seal had detected no hostile intent so he'd felt secure enough to finish off his workout before coming back to see who had broken in. The majority of his valuables were sealed into a storage seal carved into the underneath of his bedframe and any incriminating fuuinjutsu notes were always immediately destroyed after their making.
Deciding it was best to be cautious, Naruto grabbed a kunai from his pouch when he reached his door, and edged it open carefully. Upon stepping inside and seeing who was on his bed, Naruto blinked in surprise before replacing his kunai and then removing his equipment belt.
Nara Yoshino was slumped over on his bed, her head resting on his pillow, while her legs dangled to the floor. It was fairly evident she'd sat down and simply fallen asleep. He'd be lying if he said he didn't want to wake her up and find out why she was here but....well he'd been looking forward to a nap after his training and he was too tired to indulge his curiosity. Bending down with a sigh, he gently grabbed her legs and moved them up onto the bed.
Removing his pants so he was in naught but his boxers, Naruto carefully climbed over Yoshino and lay down on his bed. If she felt it was improper then tough noodles. He was tired and it was his bed. Yawning tiredly, Naruto was aided into his nap by the slight ache of his muscles and the comfortable warmth of a near body.
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Yoshino sighed blissfully as she slowly opened her eyes, feeling a warm arm wrapped about her waist, holding her close to a strong body. She blearily took in the small room with the wooden floor and the light green walls. She shivered slightly as warm breath ghosted along the back of her neck. Finally, her mind began to come into focus as she realized several things at once.
This was not her bed.
This was not her home.
Shikaku had never been this built.
Fortunately she remembered where she was quickly and as such avoided the embarrassing situation of jumping out of the bed and screaming bloody murder. Moving carefully, she squirmed out from under the arm and sat up on the bed. Looking at who was in bed with her, Yoshino was relieved to find it was, indeed, Naruto.
Remembering the reason she'd come to his apartment in the first place, as she took in his mostly nude form, Yoshino bit her lip and rubbed her thighs together as she felt herself heat up. Reaching for Naruto's shoulder to shake him awake, she quickly froze as she realized an unforeseen problem.
What the hell should she say to him? “Hi Naruto, remember how I said what we did was a mistake that we can't repeat? Never mind! Now screw my brains into mush!”? Last time, it had been him who had...initiated things and while she was fairly comfortable around Naruto, she still felt very awkward about this kind of thing!
She heard a grumble as Naruto turned onto his back, upon realizing the warmth she provided wasn't returning, his arm coming to rest on his own stomach. Her eyes involuntarily followed the motion, drawing her attention to his abs causing her to blush. They then inevitably began to follow the small trail of hair that led down from his belly-button, and down into his boxers. The small garment pressed against the bulge of his package, allowing her to see its shape clearly. Almost without thinking her hand reached out and gripped the shape gently and gave it a squeeze, eliciting a deeper blush from her and a groan of approval from the sleeping teen.
Removing her hand as if burned, Yoshino finally decided on a course of action. “M-maybe it'll be easier if I showed him, instead of talking?” she mumbled to herself as she stood up and began to fiddle with her blouse. Feeling a throb between her legs and a growing dampness in her panties, she found her body evidently liked that idea.
Freeing her bra-clad breasts from her blouse, Yoshino shivered as she felt the cool air of the apartment brush against her now bare arms. A moment of fiddling later and her bra joined her blouse on the floor, her nipples hardening rapidly from a mixture of arousal and cold air. Keeping an eye on Naruto to see whether he stirred or not, Yoshino quickly pulled down her pants and panties, stepping out of the small pile of fabric after she did.
Moving to the bed before she could think of a reason not to, she climbed onto it quietly and, without disturbing Naruto, straddled his legs. Looking up at him nervously, she had to steady her hands as she reached for the hem of his boxers. As she tugged them down, she was sure that Naruto would wake up, but surprisingly he continued to snooze away.
Seeing Naruto's maleness come into view, Yoshino nearly moaned as she remembered the morning it had given her, which felt like so long ago. Glancing up at Naruto one more time, Yoshino bent down and slowly began to wake him up.
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Feeling a hot warmth surround his member, Naruto realized that this was truly the best way to be woken up. Moaning as a tongue traced the underside of his cock while a soft hand worked the rest of his shaft, Naruto looked down and was greeted with a sight from several of his fantasies.
Yoshino was straddling his lower legs and was currently bent over, with her lips wrapped around his dick, one hand holding her hair out of the way while the other pumped up and down that which she couldn't fit into her mouth.
Groaning lowly in his throat, Naruto fought the urge to simply grab Yoshino's head and hold her in place while he fucked her mouth. When he'd found her in his apartment earlier, he'd had his hopes raised but he hadn't expected to be woken up with a blowjob.
Feeling that familiar warmth pool in his stomach, Naruto had enough self of mind to give a warning. “Gonna cum!” he gasped as Yoshino gave a particularly hard suck before removing her lips from his cock with a popping noise. Her hand didn't stop its movements however, her motions now including the top half of his cock as well. The rapid sound of wet flesh sliding over wet flesh filled Naruto's ears before it was whited out as his orgasm hit him. He stared down rapturously as his cock twitched, firing a glob of white to land on Yoshino's face with every one. His still hard cock felt like it got even harder when the woman curiously scooped up some of his seed and tasted it.
He couldn't stop staring as Yoshino slowly cleaned her face of his cum, gathering it on her fingers only to pop it in her mouth. When she was finally clean, Naruto opened his mouth to speak only to shut it when she pressed a thankfully, non-sticky, finger to his lips.
“We can talk afterwards.” she told him as she climbed up his body. Her pussy coming to rest on the crown of his cock, she looked at him with a smouldering expression. “For now, lets just enjoy ourselves.
Having absolutely no problems with that, Naruto surprised Yoshino by taking the initiative. Grabbing her by the hips, Naruto thrust up as he pulled her down onto his cock, making her gasp at being filled so rapidly before moaning her approval.
Feeling the sheer wetness of her heat wrapped around him, Naruto knew that he didn't have to take it slow and as such dragged Yoshino down into a kiss as he began to thrust rapidly into her body. He wrestled her tongue into submission quickly, growling into her mouth while she moaned into his. One hand moved from its perch on her hip and began to massage and knead her ass as it bounced up and down in time with his cock.
Yoshino was practically delirious. Shikaku may have tried harder in the past few months but in the end, while it was pleasurable, Naruto was outshining his talents in the bedroom by a large margin. Feeling the hand on her ass move, she froze briefly as she felt a digit prod at her rear entrance, only to relax as she remembered the surprising pleasure that had come with having that hole explored.
To Naruto, there was nothing quite as strange feeling as fingering a woman’s ass while he fucked her. He could feel his cock spearing into her depths repeatedly through what seemed like a thin layer of flesh separating the two different channels. Feeling Yoshino's clenching around him start to speed up, Naruto asked a rather important question after breaking off their kissing. “Inside or outside?”
Yoshino stared down at him with lust blanked eyes for a moment, before rational thought reasserted itself quickly. “Today is a safe day.” she informed him breathlessly. She gasped sharply as the speed and strength of his thrusts seemed to increase, sending sparks of pleasure along her nerves with every motion.
Channelling chakra to his balls and cock in preparation, Naruto nearly winced at the pitch Yoshino's shriek hit as she climaxed, her already tight pussy becoming almost vice-like as it squeezed his member. Feeling his own orgasm approaching, Naruto forced himself as deep as possible into Yoshino and released his chakra-charged cum into her womb with a bellow.
The formerly weakening clenching of Yoshino's pussy abruptly tightened once again as liquid pleasure was poured directly inside of her. In contrast to the shriek of ecstasy of her last orgasm, this time she whimpered weakly as her vision was filled with stars, as Naruto's cum filled her to the brim. Before she could roll off of Naruto, sure he would be just as tired as her by now, she was surprised when Naruto rolled them over so she was pinned beneath him. Her eyes widened then rolled up into her head briefly as Naruto started to thrust into her once again. How was he still so hard?!
Naruto was sweating and panting as he pounded Yoshino's insides but he was determined to enjoy this as much as he could. Last time Yoshino had told him would be the last and only time they did this. Now that she was here he was going to make it last as long as possible in case she decided that this would be the last time for real.
The slap of flesh hitting flesh mingled with lewd wet noises as Naruto repeatedly ventured into another man's territory, taking his claim and replacing it with his own. Every ripple of her hot channel sent tingles down his spine, while every movement of his member sent heat spreading through her.
Having relaxed significantly, Yoshino's mouth began to run without a filter as she instructed him to “Fuck her harder!” or begging pleas of “Deeper, deeper!”. What escaped her mouth next nearly caused Naruto to cum immediately, as she told him to “Send me back to Shikaku full of your cum!”
Now that she had decided to take what she wanted from her marriage as Shikaku had, Yoshino found herself caring less for the consequences of her actions and only thought of the pleasure they were bringing her. Starting to clench and relax more and more frequently, Yoshino sank her teeth into Naruto's shoulder as her third orgasm swept through her body, while her legs wrapped around Naruto's hips and forced his cock deeper. Just as she was coming down from it, she felt him start to pour his seed into her already full pussy, triggering a fourth burst of pleasure that caused black to creep in from the edge of her vision.
Naruto rolled off of her to the side, while she simply lay in a state of bliss, not bothering to cover herself up as she felt his seed steadily trickle from her pussy. She was tired. She was satiated.
She felt free.
A/N: Whoo boy, sorry for the long wait guys. Got to say this month has been quite unlucky for me.
Had some kind of virus at the start that just left me feeling like crap for a week. But thats not the worst of it. I had random dizzy spells because of it, and I was an unlucky bastard when one hit me while I was walking down the stairs. Long story short, I broke one of the bones in my forearm and my wrist. Nothing too serious, just meant that I had to type with one hand. It really didn't help that this chapter fought me like a champ. KO'D me twice.
Either way, I'd like to thank everyone for their patience and thank those who wished me well. I was surprised by the offers to talk about my troubles but thankfully the actual illness was nothing serious ^^
Now, the real question. I'm trying to decide whether or not to do a Mebuki chapter next or I might go for Hinata. Don't know.
I'm also wondering whether or not to start my Time Stop story. Might make it a time stop time travel story. Meh. Who knows.
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