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Evoke The Urge	By : Heldogter Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 3967 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters in it. And I do not make any money from writing this story

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AN: This is my first try at a story, I had an idea floating around in my head so I figured I’d give it a try. I always found the Naruto/Tsunade pairing interesting, even though she is old enough to be his grandma… At least she doesn’t look it, so it’s okay. And I have to admit, it’s harder to write lemons than I though O_o Respect to all the authors that manages to write really good lemons.
Also, English is not my first language, so there might be some grammar mistakes, though I tried my best to make sure there aren’t any. So please be nice, and no flames! Anyway, enough talking.

She should have stopped this sooner. God knows, she could have stopped it sooner. But did she want to? This was wrong, so very wrong, and she resented herself for it, but how could she deny herself such pleasure. Pleasure that she hadn’t experienced since Dan died. How long has it been? She couldn’t even remember. Nor could she remember how this started. Or how many times they had done this. But either she’s delusional in the hope that she can keep this from happening, or delusional that she even wants to stop it in the first place. She’s always prided herself on her willpower, discipline, and determination, but whenever he does this to her, he turns her into an incoherent puddle of willing flesh.
“This is hopeless,” Tsunade thought, throwing her pen aside and rubbing her wrist to relieve some of the stiffness. She just couldn’t concentrate on the paperwork before her. No matter how many times she read the words on the page, it didn’t seem to make sense to her, and her mind kept drifting back to Naruto. Naruto. The little kid who always called her “baa-chan” (oh how she loathed that name, but she knew it was his way of showing affection), only he wasn’t little anymore. Before her eyes he grew into the perfect specimen of a man, with broad shoulders, biceps bulging with strength, and a deep chest rippling with muscles. Maybe that’s what drew her to him in the first place, he reminded her so much of his previous master, Jiraiya, and of Dan.
With a heavy sigh she leaned back in her chair and closed her tired eyes. “I’m just going to rest for a bit, and then I’ll finish this damned paperwork,” she thought. Though she knew it was highly unlikely that she would even wake up, let alone finish her work.
“You should be working, you know…” he whispered softly. Lazily she opened one eye as she felts his warm breath against her ear. “It’s not good for the Hokage to slack off and sleep on the job.” She knew he was just teasing her, but she was slightly annoyed for being disturbed just as she was drifting off. At least now they had the opportunity to talk about this. “Naruto…” She said with a heavy exhale, “we need to talk.” “Oh yeah? What about?” he replied, raising his eyebrows and crossing his arms over his chest. She frowned and looked away, “this. Whatever this is. It’s wrong, and we have to stop.”
“Really?” he started, locking his gaze with hers. “You certainly seemed to enjoy me fucking you,”
“Watch your mouth, kid!” she scowled, as she stood up abruptly, nearly knocking him off balance. “We can’t keep doing this. You are too young, and I am too old to pretend that it doesn’t matter.” If we get caught…” She stepped back, and he followed. “If we get caught, then what?” he snarled, stepping even closer. She took a step back to counter his movement, and ended up with her back against the wall. Naruto planted his palms on either side of her shoulders. “Then what?” he repeated. She shifted uncomfortably and avoided his gaze.
“What do you want?”
“You didn’t answer my question,” he hissed, and leaned in close. She was quickly losing patience with his little bout of anger.
“You don’t get to barge in here and demand answers from me!” Her temper was flaring now too, and she shoved at his chest. His hands clamped around her arms, pinning her by the biceps. He was lucky she liked him so much or she would have beaten him to within an inch of his life by now. But he had her cornered.
“What do you want, Naruto,” she asked him again. His eyes always turned a shade bluer when he was churning with emotion, you could always read him by the eyes
Naruto just looked at her – scowled at her – and then shook his head. Even as well as she knew him, she couldn’t place the emotion. But it didn’t matter, because a moment later he apparently decided that talking wasn’t helping, and he crushed his lips to hers in a heated kiss. His mouth was insistent against hers and he swiped his tongue along her lower lip, hands careened towards her hips. He grunted and angled his head deeper into the kiss, forcing his tongue into her mouth. Though her own tongue was not completely docile. He relinquished his grip on her arms and, reaching up, slipped her coat from her arms, letting it drop to the floor. Her hands, which were planted against his chest to stop him, wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer, and he took the opportunity to thrust his knee upwards, between her thighs. Ripping his mouth from hers he palmed her breast and sought out her hardened nipple through the thin cotton of her shirt. His other hand snaked down the smooth expanse of her stomach.
With that, her eyes snapped open. She knew where this was heading. What the hell was she doing?! She was supposed to stop this! “No, Naruto! We have stop!” she spluttered, though she made no attempt to move away or extricate his hand. He smirked at her as his fingers plunged beneath the waistband of her pants, teasing her lightly through her underwear, and smiling in a faintly self- congratulatory way as he felt the dripping wetness. “You still say that, even though you’re wet right down to your asshole.” He pressed against her clit, and she moaned as he started rubbing feverishly.
“I can’t-! Mm-! Ah! We shouldn’t-! Sto-! Oh f-!” This was insane. She shouldn’t be doing this. But damn, she wanted it. And he wanted it.
Removing his hand from her pants he took her wrists, both of them, and pinned them against the wall, above her head. “You seem to be lacking your usual strength, ‘Hokage-sama’ ,” he said teasingly, a grin on his face. She was about to protest when he silenced her with another kiss. Not that she was complaining. No, she wasn’t complaining a damned bit. Not when he started placing hot, open mouthed kisses against the slender column of her neck. She gasped when he nipped the tender flesh where her neck and shoulder met. He released her wrists, but she doubted it was because he felt like relinquishing control. He proved her right when he reached up and tore open her blouse. No matter how many times he saw them, he was still in awe of her glorious breasts, the fantasy of all men in Konoha, and the sight he was now privy to.
Tsunade watched through half lidded eyes as Naruto lowered his head and swirled his tongue around one of her rosy nipples. She gently arched her back, thrusting her breasts forward, and groaned as she felt the wet tip of his tongue dancing over the sensitive pebble. One of his hands went to work and lavished the same amount of attention on her other breast. All Tsunade had the willpower to do was clutch at his shoulders as he sucked on her nipples, one then the other, back and forth, back and forth.
And then she groaned as he pulled away from her breasts to cup her rear and hoist her up slightly, placing her on the desk. His fingers squeezed tight against her ass, ground her against his hardness until she moaned his name. As Tsunade’s hands were working on the buttons of his shirt, Naruto fanned his arm across the table, sending paperwork plummeting toward the floor. She managed to undo his buttons and slip off his shirt, before his hands found hers and pinned them to the desk, near her hips. She took a moment to admire his smooth skin and the defined muscles of his bare torso before he urged her to lie flat on her back.
He gently trailed hot kisses down her neck, and swirling his tongue in the hollow above her collarbone. Her body throbbed with anticipation the further south he went, nipping along her belly and his fingers tugging at the buttons of her pants.
With one quick tug he yanked her pants and underwear down, and spread her legs to find her wet and ready. He took a moment to appreciate the delightful view before moving on. With practiced ease Naruto slipped off her sandals and tossed them aside. Tsunade couldn’t hold back her sob of pleasure as he took one of her toes in his mouth and started sucking in a way that made her pulse pound in her ears. Slowly he alternated between both feet until each of her toes were wet with his saliva, then taking one of her ankles in his hand and kissing his way up her thigh.
He could hear her sharp intake of breath when he nipped the sensitive flesh of her upper thigh, before soothing the hurt with a twirl of his tongue. Tsunade groaned with frustration as he playfully avoided the apex of her thighs, the place where she wanted, needed, him the most. “Patience,” he chuckled as he kissed and caressed her other thigh. “Please Naruto… N-now,” she pleaded. Her body was on fire, and if he didn’t give her what she wanted, she would reach down and finish off herself.
Propped up on her elbows she watched with eagerness as he got on his knees, leaned in close and boldly licked up her slit. “My…God…” she breathed. With a dull thud her head fell back against the desk as she ground her hips against his mouth, her hands tangled in his hair. She tasted like honey and copper pennies, and like a man starved, he lapped up her juices. His tongue slowly circled her clit, and she panted and scratched her nails along his scalp, arching closer. When he placed both his hands on her thighs and spread them as wide as they could go, she cursed into the dark as he slipped his tongue inside her.
“Kami, Naruto, yes!” she groaned. With both hands Naruto pressed down on her hips to stop her from writhing so much. She was close, so close, just a little more. Bliss was rolling through her in little waves and she cried out as she felt the slow tightening in her belly. “Yes, yes! Naruto, don’t stop!”
But he did. He did stop, and she let out a grunt of exasperation. “If you’re gonna come, I want to be inside you,” he growled. With that he gripped her hips and pulled her to the edge of the desk. She slipped her hand inside his pants to stroke his neglected length, listened to him moan, then pulled her hand back out to push his and underwear down his hips in one swift move. Tsunade wound her legs around his waist for leverage, then reached between them to guide him to her.
The first thrust was almost enough to make her come – almost, but not quite. “I won’t last long,” she gasped as he hit just the right angle, just the right spot. With his hands spreading her thighs, Naruto pulled out almost to the tip before he slammed into her again. “Do that again!” she whimpered, and he complied.
When his thumb found her clit, slick with her natural juices, he rubbed in slow, deliberate circles, and she could feel the first spasm of an orgasm slap through her – vicious and brilliant. Tsunade couldn’t control her mouth, couldn’t help the way she cried for him as she squeezed her eyes shut and let him rail into her with abandon. She was about to come. And come hard. “Fuck! I-! Yes! Naruto! Oh f-! Ah! Mm! Naruto! Naruto!” With a strangled cry all the tension in her belly exploded brilliantly, the tremors of ecstasy racking her body, her juices pooling beneath her hips. “Almost! Almost!” Naruto gasped, his brow furrowed in concentration. Tsunade tightened her legs around his waist and ground her hips against his, pulling him close and sucking on his pulse point. That was enough to undo him and he came inside her with a vicious groan and a fierce “Fuck!” and they were left there, trembling and sweaty, his weight keeping her pinned against the desk.
That had been insane. But so good. Tsunade’s legs felt like liquid, her head was spinning, and her lungs were burning as she dragged in gasp after gasp of air. And then much too soon for her taste, he shifted and pulled out of her. He extended his hand to her and she took it, allowing him to pull her back up. She rested her head against his chest, covered with a thin sheen of sweat, and wound her arms around his waist. “Wow… That was incredible,” she sighed in satisfaction. Naruto chuckles and pulled away from her and cupped her face in his hands, and a sudden urge overtook him to kiss her eyelids. “Yeah, it really was. But weren’t you saying we should sto-“ she silenced him by placing her index finger on his lips and leaning in for a quick but tender kiss. “I guess I made a mistake… Just a little longer,” she mumbled, mostly to herself. He pulled her close, kissing the top of her head, and whispered “Okay, I think I can live with that.”
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