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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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Awareness seeped into Tsunade’s being before she opened her eyes. Her entire body felt sore, but from the waist down felt positively leaden!
With a groan, her eyes fluttered opened. Glancing around the room the events of the previous afternoon and night replayed in her mind. She smiled when she realized she was in Sakumo’s bed. Shifting to roll onto her back, she glances down at the empty side of the bed, noting she clearly wasn’t the only occupant last night. Reaching down she feels the empty space, confirming from the feel of the cold sheets that Sakumo must’ve been up for awhile.
Closing her eyes, she listens carefully and could hear movement somewhere in the house. Sakumo probably decided to give her a chance to sleep in because last night’s activities. With her eyes still closed, Tsunade sighed happily. Yesterday turned out better than she ever dreamed. She was taking a huge risk opening her heart to Sakumo and braced herself for rejection.
Not only was he willing to at least discuss it with her, but he fucked the living daylights out of her right there in the classroom. That made her happier more than him later agreeing to give their relationship a try. She’s wanted to fuck him so bad for the longest time, so she could’ve lived with him rejecting her as a lover as long as they screwed each other once.
It turned out much better than she expected when he got her off twice before they left the school to go back to her place to get her things. Then they headed straight over to his house. She was happy when he said he’d reserve half his bed for her. It was also nice to hear him say he cared enough to be able to say he loved her. She knows something like that should piss her off, but she pretty much felt the same way for him. She cares enough to say she loves him.
She’s always been clear that she wasn’t interested in becoming a mom and homemaker. That was good enough for her grandmother and mom, but it’s not for her. She’s got her own dreams and goals to live.
Things did get weird when Minato-sensei showed up with his girlfriend. Maybe it wouldn’t have come off so weird if she hadn’t been annoyed at that point. Part of it was due to the fact they were barging in when it was getting good between her and Sakumo. The other part was that she was still irritated with herself for forgetting to bring her birth control pills.
She wasn’t worried about getting pregnant. She went at it with Dan during an entire weekend camping trip and didn’t get pregnant. She freaked out the first day when she realized she forgot them after they had gone at it a couple of times. She then figured, fuck it. They’d already screwed, so if she got pregnant she’d probably get an abortion. However, she didn’t end up pregnant. She wasn’t worried this time, but hated the fact she was so irresponsible to forget them when she’d been good about taking them.
Being annoyed already just served to make the situation that much stranger. She always thought Minato-sensei was a stud, though, but never imagined sleeping with him. She didn’t know what was stranger, hearing him and Kushina say they wanted to sleep with her or hearing Sakumo admit he’s done threesomes with them. The whole situation was surreal. Yet her art sensei showed up with sole purpose of wanting to fuck her.
Tsunade figured it’s probably only striking her as odd because she didn’t lust after Minato like she did Sakumo. Hell, she would’ve never taken any of his art classes if Jiraiya hadn’t badgered her and Shizune into taking some drawing classes. Jiraiya dreams of becoming an erotic novelist and got the harebrained idea of turning them into graphic novellas. So he dragged them into taking the classes with him so he’d have someone to talk to.
Rolling onto her side, Tsunade snickers because she beat up Jiraiya a couple of times for reading excerpts of his perverted writings. She had no problem with one on one sex, but the idea of threesomes and moresomes grossed her out.
That was until last night.
Where Jiraiya’s writings offended her, last night with Minato and Kushina then Kushina and Sakumo was wonderfully erotic. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever consider fucking a woman. Now, she admits, she’d willingly do it again. If Jiraiya had come remotely close to what she experienced last night, she wouldn’t have wrinkled her nose at the idea of group sex or beat him up for being a pervert.
After a few moments of thought, she acknowledged that she would’ve still beat him up for his perversions. The idiot is incapable of controlling himself.
Slowly sitting up in a sitting position, Tsunade stretches, allowing the sheets to fall away and expose her still naked torso. Maybe once she graduates she’ll tell Jiraiya how group sex is supposed to go. It’ll inspire his writing. She just won’t do it sooner because he’s too much of a braggart. Besides, she’s hoping for more experience with the three senseis. She’s definitely not telling Shizune either. Brunette is too much a stickler for the rules and would feel morally compelled to tell the school admins on her and Sakumo.
Sighing into the still room, Tsunade spies the closet. Easing out of bed she trudges over slowly because she’s really sore from last night. She loved every minute of it, though. So she’s definitely not telling anyone about her relationship with Sakumo. She doesn’t want to lose the chance of experiencing more of that.
Opening the closet, she digs until she finds a dark blue, flannel shirt. It’s huge on her, but she loves the feel of the worn, soft material against her bare skin. The muscles between her legs twitched at the thought of Sakumo fucking her in his shirt. Otherwise, she’d shower and change before going to look for him.
Minutes later she finds him in the dining room sitting at the table and grading papers. He looks up and smiles when he hears her. He doesn’t fail to notice she’s wearing his shirt and obviously nothing else. His eyes rake over her body, undressing her before he finally speaks.
“You’re up earlier than I expected.”
“Because it’s far too lonely in bed,” Tsunade replies, sauntering over.
Sakumo pushes back his chair a little, allowing her to climb onto his lap to straddle him.
“Was it now,” he murmurs, pressing his lips to her collarbone while unfastening another button to push the shirt off her shoulders.
“Mmhmm,” she replies, burying her fingers in his scalp.
“How are you feeling this morning?” he asks before reaching to invade her mouth with his tongue.
Tsunade rolls her hips, rubbing herself against his jeans and the prominent bulge they were covering. Breaking the kiss to throw her head back to allow him to attack her neck, she breathlessly replies, “Really sore, but it’s a good kind of sore.”
Sakumo moves to lick the shell of her ear. “Well, one way to reduce that soreness is to work those muscles again,” he purrs.
“I was,” she begins before breaking off to gasp when she feels him roughly grab her ass. “I w-was hoping you could help with that.”
“My pleasure,” he whispers before sliding off the chair with her to the floor.
He keeps her in his lap as he settles to sit on his heels while ravishing her mouth. After a few minutes, he breaks for air and reaches between them to unbutton his jeans. Realizing what he was doing, Tsunade lifts herself off his lap so he can pull himself free. She licks her lips at the sight of his erection.
Once free, he pulls her toward him and guides her over his cock. Reaching down, she holds it steady so she can slide onto him. With a relieved sigh she closes her eyes and enjoys being impaled by him again.
Sakumo unfastens the rest of the buttons on her shirt until it’s open. Watching her breasts bounce as he begins pistoning his hips into her, drawing out a ragged moan. He wanted to mar her neck and shoulders with his own love bites, but it would’ve risked provoking unwanted questions. Minato’s marks aren’t that prominent or deep, so they’ll be gone by Monday. However, that didn’t mean he couldn’t bite lower.
Without warning he surges forward to attack her breasts. Tsunade cries out when she feels him biting her then soothing the spot with his tongue. He switches to roughly palming or suckling her breasts while increasing the force of his thrusts. She moaned when he shifts to lay on his back with his knees bent behind her, giving her something to lean back against. He reaches up to grab her hips to guide her into raising her hips higher and slam down to meet his thrusts harder.
Tsunade keened at the deep fucking and was gearing up to break to pieces again. It didn’t take long until she screamed out, her inner muscles rhythmically seizing around him. Sakumo grunts, but holds back his own release. Instead, he pulls her off and next thing she knows is she’s facedown on the floor.
Her bare breasts press into the hardwood, but her hips are elevated off the floor. Her legs are guided to wrap around Sakumo’s waist as he plunges back in her. He remains sitting on his heels, pounding into her. She moans at her sensitive nipples rubbing across the floor with every pump of his cock.
Sakumo loved the sight of Tsunade being in a prone position with his shirt spread open over her back. He can already feel her muscles tightening around him, signaling her imminent orgasm. Within moments she screams again into the floor, her clenching muscles immediately triggers his orgasm, causing him to cry out. His cock continues twitching as he empties into her before he leans to rest his body on top of hers.
Sakumo pulls out and lies down next to her. He pulls her onto her side and back against him, wrapping his arms around her while they catch their breaths.
“That’s one hell of a ‘good morning’ kiss,” Tsunade pants.
Sakumo laughs before saying, “Why don’t you go take a shower while I make us a late breakfast?”
Tsunade shifts around to face him and snuggles in close. “Why bother if we’re just going to keep fucking each other’s brains out? Unless you want to join me?” she whispers before tenderly kissing his jaw.
Reaching up, Sakumo brushes her hair off her face. “As tempting as that is, I’ve got papers to grade and I know you’ve got homework to do. Let’s get that out of the way so we have all night and tomorrow to play.”
Tsunade glares at him, but Sakumo merely arches a brow before adding, “Three months before graduation and you’re going to risk blowing it for a good fuck?”
“No, but…” she begins petulantly before she’s cut off by a toe curling kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Sakumo gazes deep into her eyes. “The faster we both complete our obligations, the more time we’ll have before I have to take you home Sunday night.”
Tsunade buries her face into the hollow of his throat. “I don’t want to go home,” she whispers. Sighing, she adds, “I know. We have to keep it low key until I’m eighteen and graduated. If I spend more time here than I normally do people will notice.”
Rubbing her back, Sakumo presses a kiss to her forehead. “We’ll just go with the usual that you’re here for tutoring, emotional support and guidance. You just can’t let your grades drop or someone will notice, especially after nearly four years of obsessively driving yourself for good grades.”
“Yeah,” she sighs again. “I didn’t get this far just to fuck it up. Not many women doctors, so it’s going to be a real bitch landing a scholarship. I find out next month if I nailed Valedictorian or Salutatorian. That should help.”
“I know you’ll get Valedictorian. You’ve earned it,” he presses another reassuring kiss to her forehead. “Are you okay with what happened last night? I know it was sudden with Minato and Kushina showing up.”
Tsunade pulls back to look him in the eye. “It was a shock at first,” she admits. “But I really enjoyed it once we got into it. I never imagined fucking more than one person, much less a woman, but it was fun.” She blushes before reluctantly admitting, “I wouldn’t mind doing that again.”
Sakumo blinks at her in surprise for a moment before nodding. “Alright, but only if you’re comfortable with it. If you change your mind, all you have to do is say the word.”
“Alright,” she nods back. “It seems like you guys have been doing that pretty regular. How long have you three been doing that?” she asks curiously.
He pauses to think for a moment. “Mmmmm, about a year. At least twice a month. I’ll have to show you the Playground later since you’re interested.”
“The Playground?”
“It’s something you have to see and experience to understand,” he whispers seductively, causing her to shiver. In a normal voice, he continues, “I’ll show you when I finish grading all my papers, which probably won’t be until after dinner.” At her pout he adds, “It’ll be worth the wait.” Leaning in he kisses her tenderly. “Go get cleaned up,” he gently orders.
Tsunade nods and he climbs up off the floor first and helps her up. When she heads off into the shower, Sakumo meanders into the kitchen to start getting breakfast ready. He thinks about Tsunade’s eagerness to join in on his trysts with Minato and Kushina. He figures it really shouldn’t be a surprise to him, but he honestly thought Tsunade would prefer to keep things one on one with him. He knows she is not one to share.
That’s why he was grateful to find Minato and Kushina gone by the time he got up. He didn’t fail to notice they had used the shower in the Playground either. Well, he certainly would take advantage of Tsunade’s interest in their activities to show her some new things. She may not like them all, but she won’t know what she likes until she tries them.
The rest of the morning and afternoon passed slowly for them. Tsunade grudgingly worked on her homework while an amused Sakumo continued grading tests and homework assignments.
A couple of the neighborhood kids stopped by to ask him for help on their own science homework, much to Tsunade’s annoyance. She knew that only delayed Sakumo in finishing his work, which in turn delayed their fun that much longer. Correctly interpreting her annoyance, he teasingly challenged her to tutor the kids for him. Much to his surprise, she did since she was nearly finished with her own work.
He surreptitiously watched her work with the kids while continuing grading. She was fairly patient with the two boys, but it was obvious she wasn’t comfortable around them. She snapped at them a couple of times before taking a deep breath and continuing.
Sakumo remembered this was the same problem she had with Nawaki. It wasn’t that she didn’t love him, but she didn’t have a lot of patience or tolerance for him. It was hard for her to deal with someone with considerably lower IQ and maturity level than her. She had trouble connecting with him because he simply wasn’t as smart as she was at his age and he acted like most of his peers. Tsunade never acted like her peers. She focused on her academic career instead of cultivating a social life.
Thankfully, neither boy questioned her being there too much. They were satisfied with the explanation that Sakumo was going to tutor her as well once he finished his grading. Fortunately, she was able to help them and send them on their way a couple of hours later. Then she quickly resumed working on her homework.
When she finished her work, she began helping him with grading the non-test papers. He shamelessly had her help him in the past, so she knew exactly what she was doing. They took a break when it approached dinnertime and Sakumo kept the meal simple. He could tell she was bouncing with sexual tension. It probably wouldn’t be long before she jumped him the next time his back was turned.
The sun was starting to set by the time they finished cleaning up. Sakumo decided to finish his grading the following day and instructed her to go into his room and strip completely bare. She was to wait for him until he finished getting the Playground ready. Tsunade was a bit petulant at not getting started with the fun right away, but did as she was told.
Entering the bedroom, she sighed into the silence and grabbed the hem of her t-shirt to pull it off. Reaching behind her back she unclasped her bra and slid it off before tossing it onto the chair with the t-shirt. Next she unfastened her jeans before bending over to slide them off with her underwear.
Tsunade decided it was a good idea to go to the bathroom. While she was at it, she checked out her bare skin. She was a little irked at how into biting her sensei were. She wasn’t upset about the marks Minato left, but didn’t like the one Sakumo left on her left breast. She’d have to make sure not to wear anything too cleavage revealing. It was best not to risk her shirt tugging the wrong way and someone revealing the mark. It would be all over the school in no time since she never dated anyone but Dan.
She absentmindedly rubbed the mark as she thought of her lost love. She missed him so much. They planned on getting married once she was done with med school. Since she was looking at a couple that prohibited married students, they had decided to live in sin. He’d pursue his degree in architecture at the same university she was accepted at. Dan didn’t care if they had kids or not. He was fine if she changed her mind later if she wanted kids. If she didn’t, that was okay too.
Sighing heavily, she pulled her mind from those thoughts and went back into the bedroom to wait for Sakumo. It was several long, boring minutes before he finally came in.
Tsunade smiled appreciatively, noting he had already shed his clothes. Walking over he reaches for her hands and pulls her to her feet to embrace her and kiss her breathless. Once that task is done, he reaches for her hand to lead her into the other room.
Gold eyes widen at the room. She certainly never imagined this in her sensei’s home. Embracing her from behind, Sakumo explains how the room came into being. Looking around in awe at the candle lit room she never imagined any of the sensei who ever taught her were capable of being this erotic.
Grabbing her by the shoulders Sakumo guides her closer to the bed. Reaching down to the mattress, he picks up the black, satin blindfold.
“Since you really enjoyed last night, there are a few things I’d like to try with you. We’re going to start out tame tonight, but eventually we’ll try things you may not feel comfortable with.” Sakumo’s intense gaze bores into her eyes, emphasizing that he’s not joking around. “If you’re not liking something, tell me to stop. I’m not going to force you to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
Tsunade blinks at him in surprise while processing his words. “How bad can it get?”
“Not bad, but really wild. You can’t even begin to imagine how wild things can go,” he explains, reaching up to caress her cheek with one hand. “There’s a lot I’d like to try with you, but, like I said, I won’t push you into them. You can tell me no anytime, okay?”
“I’m game for pretty much anything, but, okay, I’ll let you know if it’s too much,” she agrees before stretching kiss him.
She feels his arms encase her as he pulls her close. Moments later he pulls back and reaches up to blindfold her.
“That’s not too tight, is it?” he asks, adjusting the blindfold on her face.
“No,” she assures him.
She was starting to like being blindfolded. It aroused her more to not know what he was going to do to her.
However, she’s a little surprised when Sakumo nudges her arms away from her body. This certainly wasn’t what she expected. She feels him winding something like a rope directly under her breasts. He does about four passes around her torso before she feels him tie it off.
“Is that too tight?” he asks when he finally stops.
“No,” she shakes her head. “But what are you doing?” she asks with a hint of nervousness.
“I’m trying some breast bondage with you,” he replies, cupping her face with both hands. “I’m sorry. I should’ve explained what I wanted to do before starting, but I didn’t want to make you nervous. Do you want me to stop?”
Tsunade chews on her lower lip before replying. “I’m okay with it right now,” she finally replies, “But I think it’ll be easier if you tell me ahead of time.”
“Fair enough,” Sakumo nods despite her not seeing it. Reaching behind her head, he removes the blindfold. “I’ll leave this off for now so you can see what I’m doing. Just tell me if I tie them too tight.”
Tsunade looks down and sees that he didn’t bind her with rope, but with a long, black leather laces. She watches as Sakumo grabs another long piece of black leather and begins wrapping her again. He winds it four times above her breasts and below her armpits. It looks like she’s wearing two wide bands of leather.
She watched as the silver haired man grabbed another long length of leather; this time it’s light tan in color. He folds it in half, doubling it. With two fingers he reaches to the band under her breasts and lifts the upper half to thread the end of the tan leather through. He pulls it though until the two ends meet up when the length is pulled taut.
At the lower band of black, he twists the tan leather a couple of times. Then he takes one length and threads it behind the upper band of black leather. Pulling the two tan lengths taut again, he twists them together a couple more times before extending the two loose ends over her shoulders. It forms a V shaped neckline as he moves around to her back to tie it off at the lower band of black leather.
“How does that feel?” he asks.
“Feels good,” she replies, rolling her shoulders.
He guides her over to look at herself in one of the wall mirrors. It was erotic seeing her breasts framed in the black and tan leather. The bands also offered a nice feeling of constriction that was heightening her senses.
Standing behind her with his hands on her shoulders, Sakumo studies her face in the mirror.
“The bindings heighten the sensations in your erogenous zones in and around your breasts,” he explains while reaching down to lightly caress a breast. Tsunade’s eyes slide close and she gasps at the sensation.
“The next thing I want to do is to bind your arms behind your back so you can’t move them. Then I’ll position you in the middle of the bed. I’ll strap you by the waist to hang from the support bars. Your knees will barely be touching the mattress while I play with your body.”
He gives her a few moments to process his words while caressing both breasts with his hands. Finally he adds, “I’d like to blindfold you for the rest to heighten the sensations.”
Closing her eyes, Tsunade sighs at the sensations. With the little he’s done so far she’s all ready to go. She wonders how much more intense it’d be if she lets him do what he wants. It’s not like he’d hurt her or he’d have forced himself on her a long time ago. He’s certainly had lots of opportunities.
“Okay,” she relents, leveling a smoldering gaze at him through the mirror. “Let do this.”
Grinning lasciviously, Sakumo steps back over to the bed, pulling her with him. Re-blindfolds her and pulls her hands together behind her back. She feels him binding her hands together, winding them around up along her wrists several times. He checks with her to make sure they aren’t too tight. When she state’s they’re not, he guides her onto the bed and has her lay her body over him as he leans back.
He kisses her deeply, his hands massaging and roaming her ass. Tsunade moans softly into his mouth when she feels him tuck his fingers into her crack to spread them a little while running them up and down the length. His hands drop lower to coat his fingers since she’s already wet and ready for him. The fingers of one hand continue playing and probing her, going deeper with every push. His other hand drags back up to push and invade her ass.
She breaks the kiss to arch and moan. He watches as she wiggles against him, pressing her breasts into his bare chest. Her hips randomly jerk, unable to decide on which way to buck. She cries out when he pushes his fingers as deep as they go and rims the inside walls of her asshole. Torturing her further, he shoves the fingers of his other hand deep to roughly massage her inner walls, paying special attention to that special, sweet spot.
When he deems she’s built up enough, he withdraws both hands. She groans at the loss, but waits to see what he plans next. He positions her to kneel on the bed. She feels him moving around, but is even more puzzled when she feels some sort of bands fastened around her waist and her upper thighs near her crotch.
What she couldn’t see was Sakumo harnessing her waist and legs to support her weight.
“Straighten up on your knees,” he directs her.
Tsunade lifts her ass from her knees and feels him fiddling with the new bands. She squeaks in surprise when he lifts her off the bed by the waist. He holds her with one arm while he continues messing with the bands. Finally, he releases her and she moans at the sensation of being slightly suspended off the bed.
Sakumo had hung her by the waist from the overhead support beams of the bed. Tsunade was lifted just enough where her bent knees were elevated approximately an inch off the bed. He leaned back for a few moments to enjoy the sight of the bound, blindfolded, blonde naked and suspended over the bed. He attached her wrists to the harness so that she was bent forward, almost doubled over. She couldn’t bend forward to touch her forehead to the mattress, though.
The way her legs were strapped kept them apart, so all his favorite areas were exposed. Her breasts dangled down in the air making for an incredibly erotic sight.
“How does it feel?” he asks, leaning forward to caress her ass.
“Incredible!” she gasps.
“Now the real fun begins,” he whispers huskily, causing her to shiver in anticipation.
Moving around in front of her, he lifts her chin and aggressively kisses her. He doesn’t touch her anywhere else, much to her frustration. Breaking the kiss, he nudges her legs wider and slides underneath her. She cries out and strains against her bonds when she feels his tongue on her.
Sakumo loves seeing Tsunade bound and helpless above him. He resists the urge to pound into her. He wants to see how many times he can make her cum before she passes out from exhaustion. His fingers ruthlessly drive into her while he gently scrapes his teeth along her musky flesh. He relentlessly drags his tongue along the sensitive stretch between her slit and anus. When he begins shoving his tongue into her dripping hole, his hands move to hold her hips to stop her from moving so much.
It doesn’t take long before she throws her head back to scream out his name as her muscles clench and drip around Sakumo’s still active mouth. Gasping for breath, she lets her head drop down, whimpering at the sensation of Sakumo’s tongue playing with her.
He moves out from under her and kisses her, letting her taste herself on his lips. She eagerly devours his mouth, groaning at the sensation of his hands aggressively groping her breasts. When he breaks the kiss again, he moves to kneel behind her. Holding her hips steady, he presses his groin against her, causing her to whine with need. He repeatedly rolls his hips, rubbing the underside of his penis along the bottom of her slit and up along her ass. He watches in amusement as Tsunade tries pushing back into to him to increase the sensation. The only thing she succeeds in doing is swinging around more.
Reaching down he grabs his cock and rubs the crown up and down against her slit.
“Please, sensei,” Tsunade moans wantonly.
“Please, what, student?” he asks huskily while continuing to stroke her.
“Please fuck me, sensei,” she begs.
“Did I tell you how much I like it when you call me ‘sensei’ during sex?” he stalls.
“I can’t take it,” she moans.
Releasing himself, Sakumo stops rubbing to lean forward to play with her breasts. “I can’t give it to you again so soon, student.”
“Sensei…” she pleads.
“Tell me in detail what you like about our fucking, student.”
Tsunade swallows, knowing he was going to draw it out longer if she didn’t give in. “I-I love how you force me to give in to you, sensei. I like your hands all over my body and invading my holes. I like how you drive into me, like you’re trying to rip me apart. I love when you tongue fuck me or whip me. I think I like it when you tie me up.”
She breaks off to moan loud when he reaches between her legs to lift her hood and play with her nub.
“Is there anything so far you don’t like, student?” he asks while pinching and massaging the blunt sensor.
“I-I…” she breaks off to drop her head with a groan when his other hand starts finger fucking her. “I-I don’t like being bitten, sensei. It hurt when you bit my breast,” she finishes off softly.
“Then I promise not to bite you again, student,” he soothes. “Thank you for being honest.”
Deciding to reward her, he holds her hip steady with one hand while guiding himself into her from behind with the other. She arches and cries out in relief as he pushes in. He was tempted to ass fuck her, but didn’t feel she was ready for that yet. He’d have to train her because that’s not comfortable the first time and could hurt her if not done right.
She drops her head again and sighs when he’s fully impaled in her. She relishes the sensation of his hands roaming all over her body. Guttural moans tear from her throat when he begins surging into her. Her body surges back and forth with every long, languid stroke. She loves the feel of her breasts dangling and swinging underneath her and the added pressure of the breast bindings.
“H-harder, sensei!” she cries desperately.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you, student,” he chuckles seductively.
“P-please drive into me faster, sensei!” she begs with a groan.
“Why?” he asks playfully, causing her to groan again with frustration.
“Um, um,” she attempts before swallowing hard when she momentarily loses her train of thought. “B-because I really n-need to come, sensei.” She screams when he roughly pinches her nub. “Please!” she begs.
Sakumo can’t resist laughing as he gradually picks up the pace. He wants to build her up into a good explosion. He promised her constellations and he intended to deliver.
Soon the sounds of his heavy breaths mix with her increasingly loud, keening cries, punctuated by the sharp slapping of their skin together. It takes mere minutes before Tsunade screams for all she’s worth. She switches to moaning with every consecutive thrust as her muscles continue seizing around him. He soon follows with his own cry as he climaxes.
Gradually, he slows down, before stopping altogether. Catching his breath, he stays inside her, caressing every area of skin he can reach. He loves seeing the glow of the candlelight gleaming off the perspiration on her skin.
Pulling himself out, he then releases her from her harness. It doesn’t take him long to remove all the bindings from her crumpled, bliss reeling form. He throws the straps and leather strips into a pile on the floor. Finally he removes the blindfold before twisting her upper torso toward him and latching onto her mouth.
Delicate hands cling to him as he kisses her senseless. “Are you okay?” he asks, pulling back and wiping excess saliva from her lips.
Dazed gold stare up at him. “I’m fucking great,” she rasps. “That was incredible!”
Sakumo laughs before positioning the both of them to lie on the bed normally. Pulling her to cuddle against him, he gently caresses her body and hair.
“Good. I was worried that might be too much for you. Especially since I’ve got more planned for you after we rest.”
Tsunade sighs and snuggles closer. “Looking forward to it.”
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