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Of Sex and Misconceptions	By : ChaCha92 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 18907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A couple of hours later Minato wakes from a wonderfully erotic dream with a loud moan. It takes time for his senses to cooperate into full coherency, but when it does, he realizes that it wasn’t just a dream. He’s startled when his hand bumps into Kushina’s shoulder as her wonderfully wicked mouth gradually stirs his groin back to life.
Chuckling, he combs his fingers through her hair. “And here I thought you were going to be out for the night after we were done.”
Kushina removes her mouth and slowly licks from his balls to the crown before answering. “You know me better than that, blondie. It’s Friday night and neither of us have plans for tomorrow. I want to go one more round here before we head home for lots of alone time.”
“Technically, it’s Saturday already, sweetheart.”
Glaring, Kushina arches a brow. “You really want to get technical while I’m down here?”
Chuckling again, he pulls her up to him so he can kiss her breathless. “I’d rather you use those fantastic technical skills of your mouth for something incredible,” he purrs seductively when he finally breaks their kiss. “How about we take a shower since we’re only going at it one more time here before going home?”
Sighing and closing her eyes while he rakes his blunt nails along her scalp, she murmurs, “That sounds good. Let’s use the bathroom in the Playground. We can even clean up a bit more in there for Sakumo, so he can spend more time with his girl.”
Minato agrees and they both get up and head back to the playground. They knew they didn’t have to worry about staying quiet in this room because Sakumo had made the walls soundproof. So they won’t be disturbing Sakumo and Tsunade with their shower.
The bathroom in the playground had the same fixtures as the other bathrooms with the exception of having a tub as well as a shower stall. The tub looked like an antique, freestanding tub, but it was a custom piece that was large enough for two people to lounge in.
The shower was wider too, wide enough for three people to move around comfortably in. A large showerhead extended from the wall at a slightly higher height to accommodate Sakumo and Minato’s taller stature. Attached to the showerhead was a sprayer with an extra long hose they could easily switch to. Overhead Sakumo also installed sprinkler bars to give more of a feeling of being rained on.
Staggered at different heights along the lower portions of the two main walls of the stall were small protruding ledges wide and long enough for a foot to rest comfortably on. Higher on the walls were handles securely anchored. Both the handles and footrests had adhesive grip strips to minimize slippage.
The two remaining sides of the shower stall are made of clear glass with a swinging door for entry. With Minato’s love of sketching Kushina, there was no way he’d let Sakumo use frosted glass.
Both tidied up the bedroom first. They stripped and remade the bed with clean sheets, piling them on the floor for Sakumo’s convenience. Kushina went to wash the butt plug first before rinsing it with rubbing alcohol and drying it. Meanwhile, Minato folded up the scarf, blindfold and leather strips before putting them back in the drawer. Neither wanted to use any toys in the shower, opting to keep their fun simple this time.
Once Minato was finished he joins Kushina in the bathroom. She had just turned on just the main showerhead, setting the temperature before stepping in. He follows her in, noting she already set out two bathrobes for them to wear when finished.
He watches with much appreciation as she steps under the spray, her hair darkening and becoming weighted under the water. He enjoys watching the water run in streaming rivulets over every curve and peak of her body. She reaches up to comb her fingers through her soaking hair, making sure to arch her body, well aware Minato is watching her closely.
Reaching for the bar of glycerin soap, Minato lathers up his hands before stepping forward. He rubs his hands sensuously over her back, digging his fingers in slightly as he rakes them down her spine. Kushina arches her back with a sigh and twitches when he gently rubs along her crack while his other hand kneads one ass cheek. She grabs a hold of a handle with each hand to steady herself.
He spends a few minutes lathering and caressing her hips and ass, making sure to rim and probe her asshole. He reaches for the bar of soap again to build more lather. When ready he nudges her with a soapy hand to turn around. She stands with her back facing the shower spray and closes her eyes when he starts lathering her shoulders.
Minato works his way down, caressing every area of skin. Naturally, he spends a lot of time on her breasts, attentively massaging both mounds while watching Kushina’s reactions. With closed eyes, her face was relaxed with pleasure, save for the slight frowns that creased her brow in reaction to new sensations. Her body weaved slightly and sultry sighs and soft moans escape from slightly parted lips.
Soapy hands work their way down her torso to begin massaging her trimmed pubic area. She jerks hard when one hand drops lower to slowly and deliberately invade her slit. A loud moan tears from her throat as she lifts a leg onto a ledge to part her legs wider. Strong fingers lovingly stroke between warm, soft folds, rimming her entrance or lifting her hood to play with her nub. Kushina lost herself in the pleasure Minato was giving her, whimpering when he stopped.
Lathering up his hands again he kneels down to lather up both legs, being careful when washing her feet. Kushina had very ticklish feet and he didn’t want to risk her nearly breaking his nose with a kick to the face again. It was hard explaining the swollen nose and resulting black eyes at school the following Monday. Didn’t help that Sakumo would knowingly snicker at the blond every time he saw him until the bruises finally faded away.
Once done, Minato lathers up again to finish up with her arms before gently washing her face between steamy kisses. He then grabs her favorite shampoo Sakumo kept for her. Squeezing some out into his hand, he sets the bottle aside and rubs his hands together before lathering her hair. Kushina’s eyes slide closed as she relishes the feel of his fingers lightly scratching her scalp. After rinsing her hair off with the sprayer, Minato grabs the conditioner and repeats the process of working it through her hair. He always found it ironic that he loved playing with her hair more than she did. He just loved the color and watching it slip around his fingers.
When the last of the conditioner is rinsed, Minato holds Kushina close to kiss her passionately. He takes his time tasting her while their hands freely roam over each other’s bodies. Kushina breaks the kiss to take her turn washing him. Lathering up her hands she embraces him to engage him in another heated kiss while her hands roam over his back and shoulders. She refrains from going below the waist, choosing to save that for later.
Prying his reluctant hands one at a time from her body without breaking the kiss, her hands run along the length of each arm. Delicate fingers map out every bulge of muscle. Her fingers thread between his before their hands clench close and they lose themselves further in their kiss.
Recovering her senses again, Kushina pries herself loose from a very reluctant Minato who growls in frustration. She lathers up again before kneeling before him. Looking up, she watches his eyes slide closed and his hands fumble for the handles with a loud moan when she palms his cock and ass simultaneously.
Attentive hands tenderly lather his entire pubic area and gentle fingertips massage the soap into his hair. Her hand cradles and lathers his balls, drawing pleasured sighs from the blond. She firmly strokes up and down his hard length, paying special attention to the crown. A soapy thumb repeatedly rubs across his slit, causing his entire cock to twitch in her hand.
Her other hand roams his ass, trailing up and down his crack. She rims and probes his hole, causing him to repeatedly clench and unclench. It made her hot feeling his muscles close like a vice around her fingers. It reminds her of those rare occasions when Sakumo and Minato will fuck each other. She loves watching them go at it, but they prefer to play with her more than with each other.
Standing up she reaches for the sprayer and turns it on to rinse Minato off. She palms over his skin with her free hand under the spray, dragging more sighs of pleasure from him. Turning off the sprayer, she hooks it back into place before lathering her hands up again and kneeling down before him. She begins licking along his length while she caresses up and down his legs. Opening her mouth wide, she wraps her lips around one of his sacs while washing one foot. Despite the intense pleasure, he had sense enough to life one foot at a time for her convenience.
She ducks around to the other side to suck on his other sac while washing the other foot. She lets him set his foot down again and trails her fingers back up his legs, before starting to touch and stroke his most sensitive areas. She alternates between licking and sucking on his balls while stroking back and forth along his length. Sometimes she’ll curl her tongue under and around his shaft while dragging it up to the crown and back to the base again. Nimble fingertips massage the surface area of his crown, spreading the pre cum.
She kept the antics of her other hand tame. Reaching around, she mostly groped and massaged his ass. Knowing there was more to come for the both of them, she didn’t want to work him up too much.
Minato’s legs trembled from her careful ministrations. He was moaning and groaning at every touch. It was pure, blissful torture. It was his turn to groan in frustration when she suddenly stopped. Standing up again she grabs him by the neck to kiss him. When she releases him, he takes that as his cue to wash his hair. He wasn’t a whole lot taller, but it was enough to make the height difference difficult for her to wash his hair.
While he shampooed his hair, Kushina ran her hands over his torso, tracing every muscle line. Leaning in, she suckled one of his nipples and reached up to play with his other one. As he conditioned his hair, she switched, lavishing attention on his other nipple with her mouth while her hand switched to playing with the other one. She knew he was done when he hit the switch for the overhead sprinkler and the showerhead turned off as it started ‘raining’ on them.
Pushing her back against the wall, he hungrily devours her mouth while restraining her hands over her head. Both rub their crotches against each other, mewling into each other’s mouths at the delicious friction. When he can’t take it anymore, he releases her hands. She grabs the two nearest handles on either side of herself to help Minato lift her up. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she eases herself down as he guides himself into her.
Both moan when she’s fully sheathed on him. Her arms quiver, but not from the strain of holding herself up because Minato has a good grip supporting her. Another groan escapes her mouth when he begins thrusting in her. His mouth snags a breast as she bucks to his rhythm. She loves the feel of him surging into her with every ram.
Minato pounds her hard, driven by her keening cries. After a few minutes he senses she’s getting as close as he is and lifts her off to set her down on her feet. He doesn’t give her a chance to protest with more than a whine before pushing her to her hands and knees on the floor. Moving in behind her, he rams back in as hard as he can, earning a strangled cry from her throat. He knows she’s going to be sore from this, but it’ll also make her more sensitive when they resume fucking at home later.
Kushina drops forward onto her elbow, changing the angle of Minato’s penetration. She smiles to herself when she hears his strangled gasp at the sudden change. Resting her forehead on her forearms, she enjoys the powerful thrusts surging her forward in place. Raggedly she gasps when he reaches around her waist to play with her much abused nub. She shivers at the rising pressure within, recognizing the early signs of her impending orgasm. She tries resisting as long as she can, but Minato’s relentless pounding is making quick work of her. It’s mere moments before she screams into arms as another intense orgasm grips her. Minato pumps a few more times before getting seized by he own orgasm with a glad cry of possession.
Pulling out of her, Minato sits back on his heels and pulls her to recline back against him. He holds her while they catch their breath.
“That,” Kushina pants, “was good.”
Minato chuckles before leaning down to kiss her tenderly. “C’mon, let’s get going. It’ll be daylight soon and we should get out of Sakumo’s hair.”
“Give me a couple of minutes.”
“Good thing Sakumo has an industrial sized water heater for this place or we’d be in cold water already,” Minato quips.
“I know you like seeing our nipples hardening from the cold, Blondie.”
“Yeah, but, other things tend to shrink in the cold,” he protests.
“Like I couldn’t warm that up for you,” she replies with a wink, prompting Minato to laugh.
A few minutes later, both exit the shower and trudge down the hallway back to their room. Still in their bathrobes, Minato gestures for Kushina to sit on the bed and he climbs in behind her to towel off her hair.
“I hate to say this, Min, but I don’t think Sakumo getting involved with Tsunade is such a good idea,” Kushina states suddenly, breaking the silence.
The blond stops toweling her hair to lean forward to look at her incredulously.
Seeing his questioning look, she sighs and starts combing her hair with her fingers. Following her prompt, he starts gently combing his fingers through her hair to take out the tangles as she continues speaking.
“Look, you know I’m not one to comment on other people’s love life, but I’ve been thinking about what we’ve seen and what Sakumo has told us. Tsunade swears she loves him and that’s why she wanted to hook up with him, but I really don’t get the vibe that she really loves him. I believe she only thinks she’s in love with Sakumo and he’s taking a huge risk by getting involved with her.”
Minato sighs heavily as he settles in behind the redhead, wrapping his arms around her to pull him against him. “You’re not the only one questioning the situation here,” he murmurs against her scalp.
Enjoying the feel of his arms around her, Kushina resisted temptation to turn and gape at him. Instead, she waited for him to continue.
“I keep thinking about Sakumo’s comments,” Minato finally continues reaching up to comb his fingers through her hair again. “What if she’s confusing emotional love for physical love? We’re all old enough to know the difference or we wouldn’t be having threesomes with Sakumo.”
“We have sex with him, but don’t make love to him,” she adds when he pauses.
“Exactly. He’s been her mentor and emotional support since she started high school. There is a definite affection between them, but is it really any deeper than a student/sensei relationship? Is Tsunade only attracted to Sakumo because he cares enough to be there through all the shit she’s survived? Is he merely a replacement for her boyfriend who died a few months ago?”
Minato pauses to sigh heavily before resting his chin on her shoulder.
“I don’t know, Kushina. Maybe Tsunade does genuinely love him, but she’s so focused on her goals that I don’t think she ever really steps backs to see the forest for the trees. I wonder if she’s really thought things through and all the possible outcomes.”
“Are you going to say anything to Sakumo?” Kushina leans off to the side to look at him and ask.
“Would you?” Minato counters.
“No,” she murmurs thoughtfully. “Probably not. Sakumo already is approaching the situation with caution.” She pauses to rest her head back against Minato. “Although, I think he should hold off on sleeping with her anymore, but we know both know their libidos are too strong for them to stop. Sakumo deserves to be with someone he can start a family with. He denies it, but he’d make a great father. Tsunade doesn’t seem like the type of gal who wants that.”
“She’s not,” Minato states, tightening his arms around Kushina. “We got into a discussion about that one. She’s got no interest in being a wife or mother.”
“I don’t know, Min,” she sighs heavily. “This sounds like the makings of a bad situation for Sakumo.”
“Best we can do is be there for him and Tsunade in case things fall through. Both deserve some happiness for a change, so I’m loathe to ruin that for them.”
Kushina nods in understanding. “Well, Sakumo is experienced and Tsunade is old enough to make her own choices. And it’s going to happen whether we approve or not. I really don’t want to see either one get burned. Tsunade seems like a nice kid.”
“C’mon, Kushina, let’s get dressed and head home,” Minato urges.
“Yeah, because I want to fuck until we’re so exhausted I can’t grade the color wheel and gray scale exercises from my students!” Kushina declares eagerly, jumping off the bed to grab her clothes.
Minato’s head drops to his chest in exasperation before he looks up to glare at his lover. “Kushina! We’re supposed to be the responsible sensei. You know, the ones who are supposed to guide the youths toward their promising futures and all that shit.”
Kushina finishes buttoning her jeans before sauntering over to where Minato sat on the corner of the bed with a mischievous grin. He barely notes her grin since he’s too busy ogling her topless torso. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulls him into a lusty kiss.
Breaking the kiss, she pulls back to seductively stroke his jaw line. “You know how boring those exercises are to grade. Which do you think is more entertaining, us fucking each other’s brains out or grading those exercises?”
Smoldering blue eyes gaze deeply into green before the world shifts in a blur, eliciting a yelp out of Kushina. She finds herself on her back, gazing up into those hypnotic blues, cradled securely in his arms on the bed in a sort of mocking dancer’s dip.
“Naturally, fucking wins out,” Minato purrs seductively, ghosting a hand over her breast before stealing a kiss. “But you still have to grade those exercises and mark down the grades before handing them back. Otherwise, you won’t be able to accurately calculate the cumulative gpa for your students at the end of the year.”
“You son of a…” Kushina begins ranting, before getting cut off by a breath-stealing kiss. She’s left gasping when they finally break for air. “Asshole,” she mutters petulantly. “Fine, I’ll grade the goddamned things.”
“Just trying to keep you from losing your job, sweetheart,” Minato grins, letting her get up to finish getting ready.
“Fuck off,” she snaps, causing him to laugh as he climbs off the bed to grab his clothes and change.
Once they’re dressed they change the bed sheets and Minato carries the bundle into the Playground to add to the pile there. Then both quietly collect their things and leave as the first signs of twilight lightens up the pre-dawn sky.
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