I've been having some issues with my computer, so I've been phone bound. Hopefully it isn't to bad. But chapter two.
Secrets revealed.
Kushina was sitting in a bath, resting her
muscles from the previous mission she was sent on.
Minato had been away for almost a month now. Since his promotion to Hokage, the yellow flash hasn't spent to much time home with his wife.
Kushina opened her eyes slowly, as the sound of a knock echoed throughout the quiet home.
"Come in!" She yelled. Kushina knew only one person who would be visiting her while her husband was away.
The bathroom door creaked open slowly, steam fleeing the tiled room.
"I came at a perfect time today, didn't I?" The male voice laughed.
"Jiraiya I'm so sore." Kushina complained.
'To sore? From a week ago? Or from last night?' The sage let out another giggle.
Kushina pulled the drain cover, letting the soapy water spiral down the drain.
Jiraiya sat on the closed toilet seat, watching.
She stood, stepping out of the tub.
Her body glistened with water.
"Is this really that much to excite you?" Kushina slowly walked over to her lover, staring at his erection.
'Minato please be gone for a little longer.' Kushina snickered.
"You're sexy." Jiraiya's hands started at her hips, sliding up to her breast, his hands gently fondling, pinching her nipples.
The sannin's erection looked as if it was going to rips through his pants.
Kushina turned away, walking to the bedroom.
"Babe don't tease me like this." Jiraiya whined. He stood up, adjusting his extension, and followed Kushina's lead.
Jiraiya liked what he saw, Kushina laying on the bed, naked.
'It's like a dream come true.' Jiraiya smiled, taking his clothing off quickly. He grabbed Kushina's hips, pulling them to his face.
The Sannins tongue slowly messaged his lovers clit, tracing imaginary circles. He left enough spit for a lubercation agent.
Kushina kissed Jiraiya, tasting herself on him. She knew this would only turn him on even more.
"You're still teasing me?" Jiraiya gasped as Kushina lightly sucked on his neck.
"I'm not waiting anymore." Jiraiya whispered, he jammed his cock into her wet slit.
It was so unexpected, the wind was knocked out of Kushina.
"Jiraiya!" Kushina gasped.
He had never gone this hard before. Kushina grabbed Jiraiya's hair pushing his mouth to hers. Her tongue slide around his.
His pace finally slowed. It was still enough to send a shockwave down Kushina's spine with each thrust.
Jiraiya left the tip of cock inside her, as he started to cum. Kushina's leg wrapped around his back pushing him deeper inside her.
"Uhh!" Jiraiya's body shook.
"That for earlier." Kushina winked.
Jiraiya withdrew himself from her, slowly getting redressed.
"When is Minato returning?" Jiriaya asked, as he faced the wall where a picture of Minato and Jiraiya hung.
"I don't know. A week or two maybe, why?"
Kushina went to the bathroom.
"No reason." Jiraiya left the bedroom to the kitchen. He had become quite familiar with the house since he had been visiting Kushina regularly for 2 weeks.
"You have nothing in the fridge!" Jiraiya yelled to the home owner.
Kushina put her black short sleeve shirt on, her stomach was feeling rather upset. (Even before Jiraiya arrived.)
"So!" She replied.
The red haired women went into the bathroom again, she leaned over the toilet expecting to vomit. Her eyes watered up as she felt the pressure on the back on her throat. She flushed the toilet,
'What did I eat to make me sick?' Kushina sat on the bathroom floor.
"What're you doing?" Jiraiya stood in the doorway.
"I'm not feeling to well. I'm just going to stay in today." She admitted to him.
"Well, you have nothing to eat here." Jiraiya pointed out.
"Want to go to the market with me?" Kushina stood, a feeling of weakness swept over her.
"Just stay here. I'll go." Jiraiya walked Kushina to the bed.
'Jiriaya is being kind? He had only said he was in it for the sex, but when had that changed?'
"O-Okay." Kushina smiled.
Jiriaya left the room, then the house.
Kushina put her hand over her stomach, the feeling of sickness swept over her again.
'Do I have food poisoning? Maybe the dumpling Jiriaya and I ate a few nights ago? No... He ate more then me...' Kushina was playing through different scenarios.
Kushina laid down, falling asleep.
Jiraiya returned to the quite house, setting the bags of groceries down onto the counter next to the refrigerator.
'She can't expect me to shop and put them away for her... Or maybe Kushina is waiting for me in the bedroom, a reward maybe? Hehe...' Jiraiya giggled to himself, walking to the bedroom.
"I'm back." Jiraiya's eyes focused on the sleeping red head. The disappointment swept over him.
"Kushina." Jiraiya poked at her.
"What." She growled.
"You owe me for getting groceries." He poked at her again.
"Can you just leave me alone for once?" Kushina rolled over, leaving the Sannin speechless.
Kushina sat up, looking over at the stunned Jiriaya.
"I didn't mean that." Kushina's hand rested on Jiraiya's arm.
"People are starting to notice how much time we are spending together. The lady at the market asked why you weren't with me." Jiraiya took a seat on the bed.
"People don't know that I'm married to the Hokage?" She questioned.
Jiriaya shrugged, putting his hands on Kushina's breast, squeezing them.
"Don't be so rough Jiriaya..." Kushina rested her head on his shoulder.
"Are you Minato pregnant?" Jiraiya removed his hands from her body.
"That's impossible. We haven't had sex in a month or two."
'If what if Jiraiya got me pregnant... It would have to be at least 14 days ago.. When was that... What happened 2 weeks ago... Hell even 3 weeks ago?"
- Three weeks earlier -
"Jiraiya..." Kushina mumbled, her hand grabbed the Sages, as they sat on the sofa together.
"What is it?" He immediately responded, taking a swig of some alcoholic drink.
Kushina was hesitant to talk to the Sannin about stopping the relationship.
Jiraiya and her had been fooling around for a few months now.
"Do you ever feel bad... About what we're doing?" Kushina looked over at the white haired man next to her.
Jiraiya returned the eye contact.
"No. Kushina... You need to understand something. I could careless if you're married. Hell that makes it exciting, it's just unfortunate that Minato is your husband." He shrugged.
"What would you do if I said I wanted to end this?" Kushina broke eye contact because of Jiraiya's uncontrollable laughter.
"I would have to punish you." Jiraiya placed his hand on Kushina's cheek, bringing her face to his, there lips touched, sending a tingling sensation through Kushina's finger tips.
"Mm, Minato will be home soon. That is why you're here." Kushina barley spoke.
Jiraiya laughed once again, picking Kushina up, bending her over the grey sofa, pulling her black pants to her knees. "End this..." Jiraiya mocked The red habarno. Jiraiya unzipped his pants, pulling himself out, Kushina reached behind her and began stroking his cock until he was hard.
"Don't mock me." Kushina squeezed him.
"You like it." Jiraiya mocked again.
Rye white haired man lined himself with her opening, she had started to leak with anticipation.
Jiraiya roughly pushed himself inside Kushina.
She screamed, tightly gripping a throw pillow.
"If you're to loud someone might hear." He smirked. Smacking Kushina's ass leaving a handprint.
"Jiraiya!"
Jiraiya began to feel himself reach his climax, watching Kushina's cum encase his mass... Jiraiya grabbed Kushina's long red hair. Pulling her head back, pushing himself deep as her body would allow as he finished.
"Ahh..." Jiraiya huffed, pulling himself out of her.
Jiraiya grabbed Kushina's hips, pulling her to stand with him.
Kushina almost skipped off as she went to the next room to get cleaned up.
Jiraiya pulled his pants up quickly, pushing his still hard cock to the top of his waist band.
Minato would be home any minute.
The Sannin made himself at home, resting his arms on the back of the sofa.
"Jiriaya, I can still see your erecetion." Kushina sat next to the Sannin as they did before.
"I didn't choose to be so well off." Jiriaya laughed.
"I hate when we have to quickies." Kushina laid her head back, sighing.
"Just leaves more time for more sex." Jiriaya laughed.
"Im back!" Minato called from the front door.
"Hey there," Jiraiya waved, a deviant smile swelled on the Sannins face. "So how's being Hokage treating ya?" He finished his sentence.
"It's exhausting, plus I don't really have time to spend with Kushina. I appreciate you keeping her company." Minato smiled.
"I've missed you." Kushina stood, smiled.
- present -
"Jiriaya... Do you remember when Minato came home for dinner a few weeks ago?"
"Yeah. We had a quickie and ate. Then he left and we -"
"Jiriaya," Kushina interrupted her lover.
"You didn't pull out. You in fact did the complete opposite of that, ya know?" She glared at the Sannin.
Jiriaya was speechless. Words didn't come to his head at all, he felt as if he was in a blank world.
"Minato is going to know that he's not the father..." Kushina stood up, her hands naturally placed into her head.
"Say something!?" Kushina punched Jiraiya's arm.
"Minato won't notice." Jiriaya blankly started out into space.
"What! Are you crazy? Of course he'll notice! He's not stupid."
"But we're smarter." He responded.
"It's time to tell him Jiraiya." Kushina glared at Jiraiya.
"That'll go over great. Should I go up to him and say, 'hey I've been sticking your wife while you've been away, oh and she's having my baby. Congrats?'" Jiraiya laid back on the bed.
Kushina sighed, shaking her head.
"Just tell Minato your pregnant. Don't say any thing else. You won't be lying to him, and you and him can raise it like its his baby." Jiraiya shrugged.
"That doesn't bother you?" Kushina sat next to Jiraiya.
"Not really. I don't like children. But I do like the fact you can lie." Jiriaya winked, kissing Kushina as if nothing had changed.
