One week passed much, much faster than he thought.
He was slothing in his bed, glaring at the ceiling and cursing time for passing so quickly. The week was boring, well the days were anyway.
Normally the blond would be outside the village walls, contently sleeping on a dusty tree branch as he reeked of sweat and blood and shit. Killing a few ninja because they were one, his targets, two, they were idiots, and three, some of them decided to get lucky by killing some Konoha ANBU. Surprisingly, a lot of people hated Konoha, it was strange because most of the time they didn't want to wage a war unlike a certain village hidden in a lot of stones. Or those buffed up dudes with lightning speed and a brain with one-ninth the size of their frame always looking for new Kekkei Genkai. Hell, they weren't even racist against clans.
Oh wait…fuck. Suddenly my mind smells like hypocrisy. Can't believe Danzo-sensei hates the Uchiha because his Sugar Daddy Tobirama did too.
"Is something wrong?"
"Team placements are today, of course you already know that." Naruto said, his voice clear and not affected by sleepiness. "I have to go pick them up."
"I see," Naruto heard the ruffling under the covers and realized she joined him in bed. "Well, might as well cheer you up a bit."
He looked at her wild, brown hair. Her olive skin was unblemished. Her breasts were big and perky, full and plump. Her slitted eyes stared into his lone blue one, her cheeks had red marks as her lips got closer and closer to his.
*Lemon starts*
Hungrily, he kissed her and she returned it with gusto. There was no point in wasting that morning boner of his. His tongue furiously wrestled with hers and both of them breathed heavily. Naruto pulled her frame closer, making her get on top of him. Her mounds rested against his chest, he could feel her nipples slowly hardening. The blond growled a bit as his grip around her hips tightened and his hardened member rubbed against her very hot, very wet crevice.
Breaking the kiss for some air, he sat up as the brunette's chest heaved up and down. Her milky breasts glistened with sweat only made him more aroused, and he took her left nipple in his mouth –licking it, biting it, suckling it. Hearing her moan, his tongue circled around her areola, he bit it, tugged on it like a hungry child.
"I thought…you had to go," she moaned out. He used his hand to cup her other breast, squeezing the delightful mound which fit in his hand. Pinching her nipple every now and then. He could feel her sharp nails digging into his back, it would heal. After a minute or two, he removed his mouth and squeezed both her breasts, harder as her face became more flushed.
"I do," Naruto said, capturing her lips for a kiss again. "But I believe you're more important."
"Brat mmph," he assaulted her mouth his own again. Naruto's tongue dominated hers and he flipped her on her back, looking down into her eyes with unbridled lust.
"What did I say about calling me that Tsume-san?"
"This is my yard," she replied, cheekily. But Naruto knew her all too well and it was clear in her eyes too.
"So you're trying to be coy are we?" the blond leaned in close, his fingers barely caressing her nether lips. She shivered from his touch and Naruto prided himself for how he could make her react like that.
Tsume was a bitch sometimes. And he could tell, she wanted some morning sex too given their late night activity. Slowly he slid in a finger in her wet entrance, gently his digit slid in and out of her warm folds. A patch of trimmed pubic hair was near her vagina. He added another finger feeling the soft walls slowly begin to clench more, desperate to keep his fingers inside her. Her moans grew louder, the breathing shallower, her eyes glazed over.
It was so beautiful to him. "Tell me, Tsume-san," Naruto whispered hotly before biting on her earlobe. "Do you think I should just leave you in this state?"
"No~" she barely said.
"No…what?"
"No, Naruto-kun," she said and he smiled. He removed his fingers to taste her juices. Sweet as ever. His penis, fully erect and twelve inches in length, twitched in excitement and anticipation. Naruto rubbed it against her pussy, lathering his lower head and kept poking her to –mostly to frustrate her.
"Please," she moaned out and he slid his cock inside her.
By the Log, she was tight. Warm, velvety flesh coated around his dick. It clenched and tightened, the heat increased with each small thrust he made making the Inuzuka ease into a rhythm. After a few more minutes, he slid out before ramming right back into her, his cock bulb hitting against her womb. She was tight. His member pulsed and throbbed insider her wetness, his kissed her luscious lips.
Then he increased his speed, he started fucking her inner walls faster. Naruto tightened his grip around Tsume-san's wide child bearing hips, each thrust made her fleshy mounds jiggle deliciously. Furiously, he fucked her faster making her moan into his mouth. He could feel Tsume's pussy clamping around his more and more, until finally sweet, sexy nectar gushed out of her nether lips, coating his pelvis and powerful thighs. He saw Tsume's eyes roll back a bit, her entire frame quivered at the orgasm.
However, he was still not done.
He picked up the pace more, his thrusting now more akin to a blur as the sound of flesh smacking echoed and they broke the kiss for breath. Tsume was moaning and screaming and thrusting about as the pleasure was becoming too much for her. The Inuzuka matriarch was sure that her inner walls were being stretched to new limits, as her fuck buddy, her fellow clan head, her alpha pounded into her as if it was his last day on earth.
She would never tell him to stop, she loved his cock too much.
Tsume felt the air leaving her lungs, she gasped and panted. Naruto was showing no motions of slowing down and she could feel another orgasm coming soon. As soon as her walls tightened once more, she heard Naruto grunt loudly before he thrust deep into her as thick ropes of filled her. The blond felt his cock swell as he released everything inside her womb; Tsume's tongue lolled out as she felt him continuously pump his seed into her. She loved how he kept sending wave after wave of it, her stomach would often times bloat up when they went crazy at it.
*Lemon ends*
If it wasn't for the pills, the Inuzuka would've given birth to three more children by now. Considering their affair started when he was thirteen, it was very likely.
Looking at Naruto, she spoke, "Fuck you."
Naruto snickered a bit, his grin wide and bright. Tsume was one of the few who were on the end of that smile. Naruto leaned down, kissing her forehead, her cheeks, nose and then kissing her deeply on her lips. It was so passionate, so raw and powerful…Tsume remembered why she let this man fuck her brains out.
"Oh I love you too, Tsume-chan," he said ending the kiss. The blond removed a strand of hair, tucking it behind her ear. Both of them glistened with sweat, Naruto pulled out his cock knowing it would get hard again. The afterglow of sex only made her look more beautiful. Some of his semen sloshed out of her crevice and stained the beds, and he felt Tsume shiver a bit at the loss of his dick.
"When do you have to go to the Academy?" Tsume asked laying her head on his chest. He caressed her soft hair, the smell of strawberry now weaker due to the musk in the room.
"I'm supposed to be there in an hour," Naruto said, thinking about his team. They weren't anything that special, he wasn't being rude or shooting down their skills; the blond was fair to all. He honestly didn't see what made the Hokage assign him a team of kunoichi, attractive kunoichi, daughters of clan heads and a councilor no less.
…
"That motherfucker," Naruto sighed and saw Tsume looking up at him. "I should've known better."
"What happened?"
"Hokage, the old man…he's a sly snake." Naruto sat up, Tsume-san now on his lap. "Remember what I told you? The uh Clan Restoration?"
"Yes," Tsume-san said, and Naruto could feel the poison in that word. She then sighed before resting his head in his neck's crook. "I still don't like it. Why did the first Hokage even make such a stupid and misogynistic law?"
"I don't know what was wrong with that fucker," the blond replied. "God knows what he was smoking when he made up that law."
"It's stupid." Tsume-san expressed her opinion. "You do realize eventually the women might feel slighted due to the nature of it all."
"Of course they do," Naruto said, a bit disgusted at how women were treated in that law. "Father was planning to somehow abolish that law but fate decided to wedgie us all that day."
"I'm sorry."
"Oi, oi," Naruto interjected. "You have nothing to be sorry about, besides at least I know who they are and what they were like. I'm glad I moved everything to the compound."
"If your mother was alive and knew what we were doing," Tsume thought about a certain redhead's rage and shuddered. Deciding to move away from that she continued, "So the Compound was given to you after you agreed to the restoration plan?"
"I said I'd consider it." Naruto clarified. "Though getting the talk was traumatic. The old man nearly ruined sex for me."
Danzo and Sarutobi had given him 'the talk' when he was a wee lad of eleven, fresh with blood on his hands. Log that was awkward. Still better than the lengthy detail Kakashi gave him, the blond felt dirty after hearing the Copy Ninja's explanation. People were dead wrong to think that ANBU were emotionless tools, they were fucked up in their own twisted ways.
"Well, I'm glad he didn't." Tsume-san said. That dominant, sexy personality worked too. Speaking of sexy…
"You know," Naruto huskily said, biting her neck a bit. "I don't feel like going right now."
"Is that so?" Tsume said, her hand resting on his semi-erect cock, stroking it with her smooth hands. "Are you turning into Kakashi?"
"Well, he was my teacher," Naruto remembered the masked man, more akin to an older brother than a sensei. "He's the reason why I progressed so quickly. I still think he's trying to groom me for Hokage."
"It wouldn't be that bad," Tsume pointed out, increasing the pace. The veiny cock pulsed with warmth, and then she felt Naruto fingering her pussy, teasing her clit. "You'd make...a…good Kage."
"I'm not ready and besides, I'll cross that bridge when I'll get there," Naruto said.
"And that sort of attitude is the reason why I chose to let you in my bed, blondy."
"Allow me to thank you for that little insult," Naruto said pulling her face towards and kissing her. It would be some time before he left. Tsume would not be walking straight that day…at all.
Sakura Haruno and Ino Yamanaka couldn't believe what they heard. They were on a team…together?!
The pinkette glared at the blonde and vice versa. Both of them grit their teeth and a fight would've broken out had Iruka not silenced them. Then, they waited for the third member of their team to be revealed. Each of them prayed, with fingers crossed that it would be their beloved Sasuke-kun. Hearts shattered, tears fell and depression ensued after the final teammate was revealed to be shy, bulky clothe wearing Hinata. Now they didn't dislike her, far from it nearly everyone in the batch had a soft spot for the Hyuga heiress.
But the confidence issues, reluctance to fight a lengthy match and overall, occasional stuttering didn't help. Hyuga were not timid and shy and weak. The rumors about her being removed as heiress suddenly started making more sense now. The real blow came however when they learned that their precious Sasuke-kun was on a team with Sai (another pretty shinobi in their batch, one Ino had a certain attraction towards) and the runt of the litter, Kiba Inuzuka.
While Sakura and Ino were glad they didn't end up on a team with Kiba, they were down about not being with Sasuke. The Uchiha was more than just a pretty face; he was cute, sophisticated and had gone through so much tragedy. Yet he persevered, it evoked such a strong admiration from the girls of their class they couldn't help but crush on him –Sakura and Ino more than the others. Losing the chance to be with him on the same team, suddenly flattened their chances more. The absence of their beloved was so grueling they didn't even bother to notice their sensei's name.
Hinata on the other hand was a…confused and excited. Naruto Uzumaki. She could never forget that name. The young blond she met more than ten years ago, just a simple boy who defended her from the bullies and aspired her to do better was still here? She honestly thought he dropped out of the Academy after halfway through the first year. The heiress apparent could still remember everything about him. Bright blond hair, oceanic blue eyes, and those cute whisker marks on his puffy cheeks.
Bold, energetic, loud to a fault and unwavering. How could she not admire him? Slowly, the heiress realized that she had a bit of a crush on the boy. When he disappeared, she had become a bit depressed. The one person she looked up to disappeared, some of the children and teachers, much to her shock, were happy too. Sure, he wasn't that good, but to be so happy. Hinata silently hoped that their sensei would indeed be the same boy. That raised some questions too. How did Naruto go from being the dropout to a sensei?
Did he graduate early? Did he take a special exam? Questions upon questions barraged her mind and the arguments between Ino and Sakura would stem up. Though that was bound to happen considering they'd been in the same room for three hours now. Did he forget?
"I've had it up to here!" Sakura howled in righteous fury. Her fists shook with the intent to murder their sensei –whoever the heck he was. Cha! When he shows up we'll crush him! Sakura agreed with her inner personality, and from what she assumed, Piggy and her other teammate were fidgety too.
"Forehead, believe me when I tell you that every fiber of my being hates to agree with you," Ino, the gorgeous blond of their batch said with a vicious look on her face. "But if you want to kill him, I want in." The Yamanaka heiress herself was pissed! Not only did she not end up in a team with Sasuke-kun or Sai (second Sasuke as she liked to call him), but it had to be with Forehead of all people. Fate hated her.
"U-Um," the most withdrawn teammate spoke up, earning their glances. "Maybe our sensei is late because of a mission, jōnin don't have m-much of an easy life."
"Let's say he has a mission," Ino started, "despite that, jōnin sensei are notified of it at least a week before placements. My daddy told me so."
"Even Sasuke-kun's lazy sensei showed up, and he was two hours late!" Sakura hated that other sensei too. He looked so calm after making Sasuke-kun wait that long. "God, I think they might be related."
"I hope not, that man with the mask was creepy." Ino added her two cents. She didn't note that had her biased opinion towards Sasuke not been involved, she would've probably called the jōnin hot. "When our sensei gets here, I'm gonna-"
"Do what?"
The voice cut them off and all three kunoichi looked at the door to find it closed and no one behind it.
"Back here."
They looked at the end of the classroom and saw a teen around their age sitting there. He wore the standard jōnin outfit; flak jacket, full-sleeved black shirt, hitai-ate around his neck and blue pants instead of the usual black. Of course one of the most gripping things about him would be the eyepatch over his right eye, a scar running across the skin beneath. He then stood up, his blond hair fluttered a bit and his lone, left blue eye peered at them. He even had whisker-like marks on his cheeks.
Hinata's heart beat faster. It's him! It's him! It's him! It's him! It's him! Cheeks reddening, she calmed herself down and looked at him –very closely. O-Oh. Yes, Hinata was experiencing her first sexual attraction to the opposite species and she really didn't know how to handle it. However, she was in joy. The boy who inspired her, aspired her was back and he was a jōnin! She couldn't stop her smile from forming.
Ino noted their sensei. One, he was hot. There was absolutely no denying that. He was tall as Shino (maybe a bit taller) and had a far more muscular frame, though still lean in her eyes. Snapping away from that thought, the Yamanaka regained her anger. This guy made her wait for three hours, nobody makes Ino Yamanaka wait for three hours.
Sakura however was livid. Nevermind the fact that this guy was cute, not as cute as Sasuke, this…this guy had made them wait and was hiding in the classroom? How dare he!
"So…you're my team," they heard him speak. His voice was a bit heavy and calm. He stepped down the stairs and looked at them. "I'm disappointed."
"WHAT?!" Ino and Sakura shrieked while Hinata flinched a bit.
"I've been sitting in the back for twenty-one minutes, thirty-four seconds and even read this book," the young jōnin produced a small, black book. "And yet none of you noticed me. I'm thinking about whether I should fail you all right now."
Shock settled on their frames as no one could reply.
"But failing you without a test would rile up the old man." The jōnin said and opened the door. "Meet me on the rooftop in five minutes. It's orientation time."
"Wait, who are you?"
"I'm your jōnin sensei…well not yet," he replied to the blonde's question.
"Why the heck were you so late? Why did they make you a jōnin at such a young age?" Sakura fired off.
"Well I had something important to do and it demanded all of my attention. Two, I'd like to think I'm good enough to be a jōnin." He said, lazily. "Any more questions or are you all done?"
"I-Is it really you, Naruto-kun?" Hinata finally voiced her question. She felt so horrible looking at that eyepatch. What happened to him? Why wasn't he loud and cheerful as before?
"Hmm, do I know you?"
"U-Um," the Hyuga was a bit shocked. She…she honestly thought he would remember her. "I'm Hinata…we met during winter w-when we were younger. There were a f-few-"
"Oh, that was you." He scratched his chin and shrugged. "You had shorter hair back then."
"Y-Yes," she replied, ignoring the stares of Sakura and Ino. Her hair only reached her shoulders now. She did plan to cut it off.
"Hmm, you look better with long hair." Hinata cancelled all her plans to cut her hair. She would never cut it off again. Never! "Anyways-"
"How do you know him, Hinata?" Ino asked, crossing her arms under her chest.
"He u-used to be a student in our batch." The heiress pointed out. "But he stopped attending."
"Yeah, I did," Naruto, name now known to the other two, said. "The Academy got boring. Anyways, meet me at the rooftop."
With that Naruto disappeared before their very eyes.
"Genjutsu?" Sakura was the first to respond.
"No." Ino replied. "He would've faded, not disappear."
"N-Naruto-kun must be fast." Hinata said and saw Ino slyly smirking at her.
"Kun, eh?" The blonde came forward. "He's no Sasuke-kun, but good for you, Hinata. Good for you."
"E-Eh?" Hinata's face became red. Was she that transparent?
"Let's go already!" Sakura said, walking out with a huff and plans to inflict pain. Jōnin her ass.
"Geez, Forehead, impatient as ever." Ino walked out and Hinata calmly breathed a bit. She was alone and finally spoke.
"I'm so glad you're back, Naruto-kun." She said to herself, reassuring that this was not a dream. As she left and closed the door, a copy of the blond haired jōnin emerged from another desk and snickered.
"Oh boss, you are in for a trip." The clone said before turning into smoke. A loud smack could be heard all across Konoha.