"Lady Tsunade has actually left..." Kurenai Yuhi murmured, her emotions in turmoil upon hearing the news. She suspected that her unexpected intrusion into Tsunade and Lurigan's private moment might have triggered this decision. But then again, she also entertained the notion that Tsunade and Lurigan had simply decided to escape together.
As the realization settled that she might never see the powerful and charming Lurigan again, a pang of loss struck her heart.
...
Back at Tsunade's house, Shizune had just returned home, immediately greeted by the tantalizing aroma of freshly prepared food. Her eyes widened in pleasant surprise as she walked into the dining area.
"Shishou, did you make all this?" she asked, her voice tinged with amazement.
"Yes, I did," Shishou replied, emerging from the kitchen with a steaming dish. "And you better eat up because you'll need your strength later."
Shizune blushed, feeling a mix of shyness and excitement. They sat down to eat, sharing laughter and stories, but the air was thick with anticipation, an electric charge that neither could ignore.
Halfway through the meal, Shishou's hand found its way to Shizune's, sending a shiver down her spine. She looked up, meeting his intense gaze, seeing the desire burning in his eyes.
"Shizune," he murmured, his voice husky, "you have no idea how much I want you right now."
Her breath hitched, and a surge of heat coursed through her body. "Shishou..." she whispered, her voice trembling with need.
He stood, pulling her gently to her feet and into his arms. Their lips met in a fierce, hungry kiss, tongues dancing and exploring. His hands roamed her body, deftly unbuttoning her blouse. She moaned into his mouth, her hands clinging to his shoulders.
With a swift motion, Shishou lifted her onto the table, sweeping the dishes aside. His lips left hers, trailing hot kisses down her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. Shizune's head fell back, a gasp escaping her lips.
His hands found her breasts, kneading and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her bra. She arched into his touch, craving more. He pulled the bra down, exposing her to his hungry gaze. His mouth closed around a nipple, sucking hard, and she cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair.
Shishou's hand slipped under her skirt, finding the wetness between her thighs. He groaned, feeling how ready she was for him. "You're so wet, Shizune," he growled against her skin. "I need to taste you."
He knelt before her, pushing her skirt up and her panties down. She bit her lip, anticipation and desire swirling within her. His tongue flicked out, tasting her, and she bucked against his mouth. He licked and sucked, driving her wild with pleasure.
Shizune's hands gripped the edge of the table, her body trembling as he brought her closer to the edge. "Shishou, please," she begged.
He continued his ministrations until she shattered around him, her cries echoing through the room. He stood, his eyes dark with lust, and kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on his lips.
"Now, it's my turn," he said, his voice rough with desire. He lifted her off the table and carried her to the bedroom, where he gently laid her down. He quickly shed his clothes and joined her, their bodies entwining as they gave in to their passion.
Shishou's kisses became more fervent as he explored every inch of her body. His hands roamed over her curves, memorizing every contour. Shizune's fingers traced the muscles of his back, feeling the power and tension there. The connection between them was electric, a spark that ignited into a roaring flame.
He positioned himself between her legs, pausing to look into her eyes. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice filled with both tenderness and desire.
"Yes, Shishou," she breathed, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
With a slow, deliberate motion, he entered her, drawing a gasp from both of them. The sensation was overwhelming, a mixture of pleasure and emotion that left them breathless. They moved together in a rhythm as old as time, their bodies perfectly attuned to each other.
Shishou's thrusts grew more urgent, more powerful, as their need for each other intensified. Shizune met him with equal fervor, her nails digging into his back, urging him on. Their moans and gasps filled the room, a symphony of desire that echoed in the night.
As they reached the peak of their passion, Shishou whispered her name, his voice filled with love and longing. "Shizune...I love you."
Her response was lost in the cry of ecstasy that followed, their bodies shuddering in unison as they found release together. In that moment, they were one, their souls entwined as surely as their bodies.
...
Two weeks passed in a blissful blur. Shishou spent most of his time at Tsunade's house with Shizune, only occasionally visiting Mikoto and Izumi. He taught Shizune new techniques and indulged in their growing desire for each other, their bond deepening with each passing day.
During this time, Kurenai Yuhi felt a pang of disappointment. Shishou hadn't come to train with her, leaving her feeling unexpectedly empty.
Shizune, on the other hand, was entirely devoted to Shishou. She followed his every command, wore special outfits he picked out for her, and their sessions often blurred the line between training and passion.
...
In the Land of Earth, within the village of Iwagakure, the Tsuchikage's office was tense.
"Even Konoha has announced their withdrawal from the joint investigation against the Akatsuki. What could the Third Hokage be thinking, abandoning an inquiry into something as crucial as the legacy of the Wood Style?" Tsuchikage Onoki mused, bewildered by Hiruzen Sarutobi's decision.
After Tsunade's sudden departure, the Third Hokage had hastily withdrawn from the joint investigation, hoping to expedite her return. Not long after, Onoki received word of Konoha's official stance.
"First Kumogakure withdrew, then Kirigakure, and now even Konoha. Someone is definitely orchestrating this from the shadows. But who could have such influence?" Onoki pondered deeply but found no answers.
"Enough. Strengthening Iwagakure is what matters most," Onoki decided, dismissing the troubling thoughts. He called out to his subordinates, instructing them to inform the other villages of Iwagakure's withdrawal from the investigation.
...
In the Land of Wind, within the village of Sunagakure, the Kazekage's office was equally troubled.
"Even Konoha, the least likely to withdraw, has pulled out of the investigation against the Akatsuki. What in the world is happening?" Fourth Kazekage Rasa's face was grim as he read the latest correspondence.
The proposal for the joint investigation had been his idea, and now, with the major villages pulling out one after another, it felt like a slap in the face.
"Lord Kazekage, a message from Iwagakure," a Sunagakure ninja announced, handing him a letter.
"Iwagakure is withdrawing as well," Rasa muttered, his expression darkening. The lack of resources from the Land of Wind's Daimyo had already weakened Sunagakure, and now this. He clenched his fists in frustration.
"I need to ensure Gaara masters the power of Shukaku as soon as possible. Only by strengthening ourselves can we secure our future," Rasa resolved.
...
In the Land of Lightning, within the village of Kumogakure, the intelligence division was buzzing.
"That man, Shishou, is incredibly influential. He's managed to get Kirigakure and Konoha to withdraw from the investigation," Samui noted, scanning the latest reports. She hadn't expected such a turn of events, considering both villages' vested interests in the matter.
"Shishou must be quite remarkable to have captivated Yugito," Samui mused as she headed toward the Raikage's office.