Behind Closed Doors.
They were reluctant lovers. Tsunade and Jiraiya had both seen too much and had too much loss in their lives to ever state their true feelings, but at night when the windows darkened and Tsunade took off the mantle of Hokage, they would come together in a desperate need of something, someone to share the night and keep the darkness of their feelings at bay.
Her breathe hitched out as the Toad Sage pulled hard on her obi to loosen it enough to drop to the floor. She stepped away from him, shaking her head and quietly stripping leaving her body bare to him. It was always a silent affair to begin with; the blonde wouldn't speak a word until the Sannin worked her to the point of calling out his name and begging him not to stop.
Jiraiya didn't waste any more time and dropped to his knees in front of her pulling her breast into his mouth while his hand cupped the other. His tongue swirled around her nipple as his fingers plucked and rolled the other in mimicry of his hot wet mouth. Tsunade groaned and tugged him closer.
"Damn it" she hissed between clenched teeth and allowed him to tug her to the floor. The white haired man left the globes of her chest to kiss and nip his way down. He rolled his eyes up to watch her flushed face as his tongue made a teasing lick across her ball of nerves. Tsunade went wild jerking and rolling her hips up as shudders wracked her frame. Jiraiya chuckled and renewed his assault, firm hands holding her hips still as his tongue went to work firmly licking her clitoris and pinching it lightly between his teeth. Long fingers went lower and he slowly worked one inside her, curling the digit in a come hither gesture.
It was too much and Tsunade gasped out his name in a cry, begging him to take her. Jiraiya pulled away from her long enough to strip. Hands that hand taken lives and taught young Shinobi how to be soldiers picked her up to settle her across him on the bed.
"No," he said brushing blonde hair out of her face. "This time, you take me."
Her grin was quick and infectious. Tsunade raised herself up on her knees and lined him with her entrance. He wasn't a small man and she quaked and called out when that hot length worked its way inside her til she was seated to the hilt. Her movements stilled as her body adjusted around him.
Legs flexed as she raised and lowered herself in the most intimate of dances. Her head was back and her chest rose and fell rapidly as the feel of him evoked fireworks within her. Jiraiya simply watched. He wasn't unaffected by any means, but the sight of Tsunade lost in passion was as close to heaven as he would ever get. When the sensations got too much for her and she gripped around him with a sharp cry before falling forward to slump against his chest, he moved to roll her under him. His hands gripped under her knees to bring them up and let him go deeper as his thrusts became more erratic.
It was then that he heard it. She whispered "I love you." It sounded like the words had been wrenched from her very soul, and it moved him to slow down and kiss her deeply, another taboo broken between them.
Her mouth met his with renewed hunger and her hands pulled him close. When his release did come, it was different than before, deeper and just more. He collapsed to the side, careful not to smother her and pulled the blonde into his arms again.
"Tell… tell me again." Jiraiya asked haltingly. "Let me know that regardless of what happens, here in this room you're mine."
It was a lazy and well satisfied Tsunade that propped her hand on and elbow and looked at him with sleepy amber eyes. "I won't say it outside this room or when there's light outside, but yes I love you… and I'm very much yours."
