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Naruto takes a deep breath as he stands outside of the
Hokage’s home. He gently knocks on the door and waits. For a moment he tries to
delude himself. That maybe the Hokage had a very urgent reason for sending for
him in the middle of the night, that there was some sort of super secret ninja
mission that only his expertise could resolve. But since this is the third time
this week that he’d received a summons in this fashion he was losing his
optimism.
And when the older woman appears at the front door in a
flimsy silk robe that does nothing to contain her ample breasts, all of
Naruto’s hopes are dashed. He knows why he’s here and he knows what is expected
of him.
Neither a word is said between the two of them as he enters
her home. “You can pour yourself a drink,” she calls after him. “I’ll be in my
bedroom.” Naruto doesn’t reply as the Hokage closes the door and makes her way
to the bedroom. For a moment he catches himself watching the statuesque beauty.
His eyes falls up her curved developed calves to her very full thighs, the
sashaying swish of her shapely hips and the nice jiggle of her broad round
bottom as she moves, especially since he knows she’s not wearing panties. She
seldom did these days. He sighs…
How did he end up in such a predicament?
Oh course now he remembers, because he was the one that
started it, because it was he that found her one night alone in her office crying.
He could have left it at that or got someone else that was probably better
equipped to handle the situation, especially from all of his rocky interactions
with females in the past. But he wasn’t thinking about that. All he knew was
his Baa-chan was upset and it was his new mission to correct it.
So he interceded into her episode and for a time they
talked, just talked. And surprisingly he was able to give her the comfort she
sorely needed. He held her and she allowed him to hold her, closely. They both
knew this was outside the perimeters of their normal relationship but for the
moment they dismissed all differences. Age, rank, it didn’t matter. He was just
a man, trying to give a wounded woman some well needed comfort.
And it would have remained that way too, innocent, pure, if
she didn’t suddenly kiss him. It also began that way again. A small peck on the
side of the check, like the dozens of ones she gave him when he was a little
boy. But when her lip’s attention drew to his, it was then did he realize he
was in new territory here, very dangerous territory.
The kissing, because there was more then just one, turned
into holding and caressing. The caressing turned into heated, very heated exploration and the
discarding of clothes. And before the young man knew it, she was riding him on
the Hokage’s hard wood (that’s a pun) floor.
Naruto knew he could have stopped it at any moment, lord
knowing he had more then enough power to stop her. Hokage or not, his skill and
chakra reserves far superceded hers years ago, but for the life of him, he
couldn’t pull away. Not after he knew how much she was hurting and needed
someone for her.
So he simple let go. And the two of them made love in the
Hokage’s office. She knew she was his first, so she showed him how. And he knew
he was the first man to touch her in over twenty years, so he made sure to make
her feel like a woman.
They departed the next morning each going their separate
ways neither saying a word and Naruto assumed that would be the end of everything.
But a week later she appeared at his doorstep, the same wounded expression of
loneliness in her eyes. He couldn’t turn her away and didn’t. He welcomed her
into his arms and into his bed.
The following day, he just received a note asking for his
company later that night at her home and again the day after and another the
day after that as well. It wasn’t till after two weeks of continued visits did
he realized she was addicted to him and he realized that he couldn’t refuse
her. It’s been continuing ever since.
Naruto stops at entrance to the Hokage’s bedroom and just
watches her. He long left his glass of sake in the other room. It didn’t matter
much anyway he never takes any more then a few sips anyway. Despite what he was
feeling, he didn’t want to sully what was about to happen for either of them.
He watches his Hokage as she works. A small light on her
bedside table bathing her in a gentle glow, as she casually goes over a few documents.
Her white silk robe carelessly opened, exposing the soft smooth creamy skin
down to her navel to be in view, but yet not parted enough to permit a view of
anything more daring to be revealed. Her legs, one curled underneath her while
the other one was stretched out more relaxed, exposing plenty of leg and thigh
to him which his eyes couldn’t help to continued to peruse over. She so much
she more resembled a lounging cat then a resting kunoichi.
He couldn’t prove it or anything, but he knew she practiced
things like this. Or maybe it was a gift all women had to know how to lay the
right way, or sit a particular way, that although seemed harmless could still
drive men crazy.
She let her platinum blonde hair down from it’s usually
style. He never once told her before, but he liked her hair this way, it made
her appear so wild and free. Its golden ends curving around till they fell into
the valley between her large breasts. That and the white silk robe she was
wearing made her seem like a Queen of kingdom, not the head ninja of a Hidden
Village.
Looking up she quickly puts away her document as she notices
his presence, her thick red lips pressing together into a smile. She then slips
to the edge of the bed, chocolate colored eyes watching him. She shows him an
ample amount of thigh again as she slowly crosses her long legs drawing his
attention. He curses himself, because again he knows she does things like that
on purpose. She knows that the curves of her body entice him and she enjoys
that fact.
She glances, not at him but at his body. He blushes slightly
because he knows she’s mentally stripping away all that he has on. Even though
they have been intimate with each other more times then either of them can
recall; it still doesn’t discourage her from watching him. The years had been
extremely kind to the demon vessel youth; he no longer wore any of the baby fat
of his younger days. Many years of missions and training sculpted the boy’s
body into a tall, lean, athletic frame. He was now the source of adoration from
all over, although currently he was only occupied with one.
The Hokage continues her gaze with him a little bit longer;
then slowly parts her long milky white thighs wide, exposing herself to him.
Exposing the hot, dripping moistness of her lips and even though he hated his
weakness, Naruto found himself licking his lips. He wanted to taste her just as
much as she wanted to give him a taste.
Despite the fact she appeared to be going over some
documents when he first entered her room, from the wetness between her legs he
could tell she was more than likely playing with herself before his arrival,
her mind on the approaching encounter.
“Come here…” she commands with a beckoning finger. And
slowly he obeys.
For a moment he goes to kiss her but she playfully moves
nearly avoiding his lips, instead offering another venue to please her. The
Hokage guides him down to the warmth between her legs. She inserts one finger
inside herself and draws it out, placing gooey digit up to his lips. “Taste me…”
she asks, and he does. His lip closes around her finger, devouring the
semi-sour syrup of her pussy.
He attempted to kiss her again, but she moved again, opting
to guide his head again to another area where his lip’s work would be
appreciated. He finally complied, his face coming in between her legs, each of
his hands cupping a soft vanilla thigh, spreading her full legs even further
open. The Hokage reclined back against her mattress, allowing her young lover
to do his work. Her body felt an instant chill, the first moment his lips
touched her.
“MMmmmmm…MMmm…Good,” she purred, her eyes closed, her
breathing deep, her body rocking slowly against his face. “Now use your
tongue.” Which he did immediately, his tongue slithered out from his lips
passed the inner folds of her hot moist pussy. She was already so wet! His
fervent tongue working deep inside her, she gasped. “Hmmgh! Good, so
good…You’re so good at this.” And he should be; she’d been summoning him for
this for a while now, in between his actual missions.
For a second he stopped to simply mutter, “Thank you,
Hokage-sama…” but her hands found the back of his head gripping his tangled
blonde hair, forcibly driving him deeper inside her. “No, don’t stop!” she
cried almost desperately, “I’m so close…So close…” she whimpered, her hips
rising off the mattress, her mount now grinding against his face, until…
“AAAAhhh…NARU…!!!” her climax.
Her hot pink flower spills her nectar all over his face and
Naruto just endures the slightly gummy discharge. He was pleased he could give
such pleasure to his Hokage.
“Naruto…” He looked up. He was almost startled seeing the
slightly adoring face his Hokage was giving her. Her face flushed from his
passion, a gentle smile eased onto her beautiful face. Her vision was
absolutely only on him. She reached, guiding her hands around his face. His
lips are wet, drenched with her climax. She wants to kiss his lips and she
does. Joy flows through her as she tastes herself in his mouth.
Naruto rises; joining her on the mattress and for a time
they simple kiss like two lovers. If it was ever possible, he wished they could
be locked together like this for all eternity. He didn’t fool himself to
believe he truly hated the direction his relationship with her has taken. The
part of him that was a man, screamed that although she was several years his
senior, she still was a highly attractive beautiful woman. And another part of
him, a more baser part, desperately needed and wanted
someone in his life, even if it was only to be used in this manner. Not to
mention the fact, he was truly falling for her too.
The innocence of simple kisses was soon broken. Naruto could
feel his Hokage’s new attention, her feathery-light fingers traveling down his chest,
to undo his trousers. Her thick full lips nibbled on the edge of his neck,
while her expertly trained fingers wrapped around his manhood, with a delicate
touch.
“Now that I came for you, I want you to come for me,” she
purred into his ear, her fingers traveling up the length of his shaft. He
hardens instantly. “Oh? You like this Naruto…” she asks while stroking him, not
caring if he replies or not. Her hot tongue flicks along the side of his neck,
chills race down the boy’s spine, as he can feel his Hokage’s ministrations to
his cock increasing.
He could feel her hands warming slightly, making the feeling
in his cock increase tenfold. It was a
med-nin trick she developed a few years ago, that was supposed to help with
muscle rehabilitation massages. Now she carelessly used it whenever she jacked
him off. Naruto really wondered sometimes who really was the bigger pervert,
Jiraiya or his Hokage-sama.
“Are you close to coming, Naruto?” He didn’t comment, too
lost in the sensation, he merely grunted in approval. “That’s good, then I want
to do something extra special for you tonight…”
Naruto nearly panicked when he felt the attention to his rod
receding, but it was only for a moment, when next he looked his hard cock was
pillowed in between her massive tits. “Now, I’ll show you my extra special
technique…” the older woman grinned while pressing her breast together and
stroking them up and down his pulsating member. Every so often her tongue would
flicker out, getting a delectable taste of the precum that was leaking from his
head.
Needless to say, Naruto was ill-prepared for such a barrage
and soon unleashed his load all over his Hokage, his seed coating her breasts
and a few drops hitting her cheek. She couldn’t have been more delighted. “My, my, my, what a mess you’ve made Naruto.
You’re such a naughty boy…” she chastised, while scooping the strands that hit
her face with a single finger into her mouth. She loved the taste of his cum.
“Gomen, Hokage-sama…” he breathlessly responded.
Her silk robe felt to the floor, while he answered her,
leaving her tall curvy body bare to him. “Well you know what you have to do,
don’t you,” she asked, while motioning to her breast that was still caked with
his semen.
“Hai,” he answered, while climbing towards her, this tongue
snaking out again; roaming over her pink large areoles, over her very stiff
nipples, all over her breasts, cleaning all of his cum off of her. In minutes
her chest was clean again, slick only from his saliva. But he wasn’t finished,
he took her nipple into his mouth and started to lick and suck them hard, his
other hand working her other breast. “Oh god, yes!...Yes!”
she shouted. “...Pitch my nipple…Ah! Ah!...Oh, god,
I’m gonna cum again,” she cried, pressing him to her bosom. He then moved,
giving her other teat his attention. And that simple motion delivered his
Hokage, her second orgasm of the night.
She noticed; that is after she was again able to attain
conscious thought, that after just coming not too long ago Naruto was still very
ready and hard, then again the boy was always hard. It was a fact she learned
amount a month ago when Shizune was out on a med-nin mission and Tsunade
summoned Naruto to be her substitute. She fucked him a total of eight times in
her office that day, in between all of her meetings. Right before her last
appointment he unloaded so much into her, she could feel its sticky hotness
running down her thighs while she was meeting the Wind Country’s
representatives. She felt so hot then and there, as soon as the door closed
behind them, she snatched the boy up so he could properly eat her dripping
pussy out. Then she ultimately ended up straddling him on top of her desk for
another hourly bout.
It was a good thing she was passed her birthing years, or
Tsunade was sure Konoha would have had a battalion of Uzumaki children by now.
<*>
“Naruto…” her voice coming out brisk and panting as she was
coming down from her orgasmic high, “You have to fuck me now…” And for a moment
he hates this.
He hates the fact he’s less to her. He hates the fact that
she calls him here only for this. For a moment he doesn’t even know why he
subjugates himself to her every time she summons him. There are so many other, younger, women that would be willing to
accept his charms.
He knew that Sakura always looked his way, now and then,
especially now. It was a widespread
rumor that the last surviving member of the Uchiha, might end up being the last
of the dying clan after all. With all the Cursed-seal, different drugs and
experiments he participated in while in Orochimaru’s company, it seemed Sasuke
was now pronounced impotent, much to the disdain of many females all over,
especially Sakura-chan. And Naruto knew his sources were good, he was getting
ready to fuck the person that did the Uchiha’s medical examination. Oh well, I
guess there is justice in the world after all.
It’s been the case for a while now that Naruto drew a good
number of the women of Konoha’s attention. But he would never admit it. Because…Because…He
only has eyes for one woman now.
That was why…
And then he remembers. It’s because he’s in love with her.
He knows he can never be anything more to her then this, because of the
difference in age and rank. So, if this is the only way he can have her, then
so be it.
His thoughts drift back to the present, it seems the rest of
his clothes were discarded to the floor and his Hokage was lying before him,
her legs open, waiting for him to take her. She waits for him only a second
longer, and then changes her mind, deciding to instead to drag him down to the
bed with her standing above him ready to mount his rod. Which wasn’t too
surprising, she always liked to be on top anyway.
It was for a second, and only a second when their two eyes
met, his piercing electric blue ones to her irises of deep rich brown. And
Naruto, he had to be mistaken, but did he see a lingering trace of something in
her eyes? Sadness or maybe regret… He wasn’t given a chance to reach a
conclusion though; the moment was broken when she turned away, sinking onto
him, enveloping him in her warm tunnel.
She pauses in her actions; it always takes her awhile to get
adjusted to his length because Naruto was not meager in his endowment. And even
after over six months of their relationship, the size of his girth still
sometimes overwhelmed her. She could feel his hot thick cock riving inside of
her, filling deep inside her. Then she starts to move her body. Her ass rising
and falling onto him, he takes her bouncing tits into his hands increasing her
pleasure.
It had only been a few minutes and she was already saying,
“Ah fuck! You’re so fuckin’ good! Shit, I’m gonna cum again!” she screamed,
while bucking hard up and down on him as if he were a stead.
And then something weird happens. Something somehow snaps.
And things that should be routine take a far different turn. It’s because at
this moment, marks the birth of the Hokage’s mask crumpling. Because Naruto
isn’t supposed to stop her, he’s not supposed to show any defiance at all, he’s
never had in the past. But tonight he does. Because over the course of the last
few minutes, Naruto has come to a decision, things between him and his Hokage
will never again continue as they were before. Because tonight Naruto finally,
going to defend his heart.
The young boy first breaks their rhythm by rising from the
bed meeting his hovering Hokage, to say she’s shocked is an understatement,
she’s literally speechless. A fact Naruto uses to his advantage because his
lips crush onto hers, placing a very heated deep kiss on her. Adjusting to the
change in tactics Tsunade tries, as in the past, to dominate his efforts, their
wet tongues duel feverishly in their mouths. Both emitting soft moans as they
continued.
Naruto caresses her face, his fingers run through her hair
as he starts to nibble on her lips. They seek further down, and all of his
Hokage’s actions are halted as he captures her exposed neck with his kisses,
she releases a silent scream of pleasure.
His fingers travel down the curves of her body. Down her
smooth stomach. Down her seductive hips. He
mischievously gives her soft butt a nice squeeze, before he lays her down onto
the mattress. She tries to give protest, but is silenced when he plunges into
her.
Instinctively her legs wrap around his body, as she
blissfully endures his thrusting. His name echoes throughout the room with each
stroke. And yet he’s never emitting pain to her, his actions are strong and
determined, but there’s something behind his caresses, the soft kisses, the
tenderness of his eyes. Whatever the source, all Tsunade knows is it makes her
feel so good. God, it’s making her lose her control.
Tsunade has always battling her emotions from the start.
Not, to allow her feelings to ruin and run things. Just to take the
relationship for what it was sex, and leave it at that. It would do no one any
good if emotions came into place. That was the rational argument her mind
presented, when any conflicting issues came up inside of her.
But Tsunade, though might be one of the more intelligent
women in the world, isn’t ruled by reason. So she finally does what she’s been
dreading, what she’s been wanting, abandoning herself to her feelings.
Her kisses to him are passionate now and needy, not dripping
with wanton lust like before, like a part of her would die, if she doesn’t
claim his lips at this very moment. Because she honestly wants him and isn’t
afraid anymore to show it.
“Tell me I’m beautiful…” And he does. “Tell me you want me…”
he tells her that and more. She then takes a breath and looks to him. “Tell me
you love me…” What he tells her is not poetry, it’s merely the truth. The truth
he’d been hiding from him self and her for so many months now and she couldn’t
help but to find her self in tears. Then everything is enveloped in white.
<***>
I started this because I found there weren’t too many good Tsu/Naru fics out there and even
fewer good lemons. So as always I sought to remedy with taking a shot at it.
Those of you who are wondering, no I haven’t abandoned “The One I Love…” I
franking have been in a pit of writers block. I tend to put it out work on it a
bit and get stuck some where along the lines. But I’ve have been battling with
it, so it will be finished one of these days.
But anyway this story, I probably have an idea for another
part to it. But I don’t’ know. Have to see how my muses are feeling. ^^ Later everyone.
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