Hi! Chapter three gone sexual gone wrong. Enjoy until it hurts.
Prologue Part 3: Because it came to me and why not?
Sitting there on the train, a beautiful redhead beckoning him over with a promise of a wonderful time Naruto couldn't help but think about his only other sexual experience. A blowjob followed by a...thighjob he guessed, from Sakura after she had found out he was the one that saved her from Gaara and not Sasuke.
Just looking over the woman before him told him that even if they did the exact same things as he had done with his old teammate, it wouldn't even be close to feeling the same. Sakura was...flat - not to be mean since they were both only a few months passed thirteen at the tome and she barely had time to start growing. Ariana meanwhile was fucking stacked.
A glance at her chest was all he needed to know that neither of her boobs would completely fit in his hands. It wouldn't be something like the comical sizes in some of Kakashi's porn books but they were big enough that he would feel a slighter version of the feeling described in said books about a woman's boobs bulging out between fingers when grabbed.
Hours upon hours of staring at her ass told him that if he tried grabbing it he'd feel the same sensation to a greater extent.
So with enough enthusiasm that would make most of his old teachers proud, he shot up and slowly stepped across the five feet separating them.
The Executive stopped motioning him over as soon as he was on his way and reached aside to press a hidden button on her side of the window, darkening the glass until the outside was just barely visible. At the same time she shifted her legs from a dignified crossing to an invitingly open position.
It was when he was just a foot from her that she held her hand up for him to stop, which he did with an impatient frown. It was wiped away when she reached forward and started undoing his belt. "You know I've been waiting for you to speak up, to make a move, to lose your patience and bend me over your desk or push me up against the office walls for two months now." She muttered as she pulled his pants down and got an eyeful of the tent he was making out of his boxers.
"I'm not someone that would do either of the last two things, unless you're asking for it." He grunted, trying to sound calm and confident even as his excitement and anxiousness threatened to overwelm him. "And with everything that's been going on and all the work I've thrown on your plate since I took over...I didn't want to be selfish and ask for more."
It was an honest worry he had.
"You're the Boss, Naruto." She stated as she pulled his boxers down. His dick sprang up eagerly and throbbed at her before she took it in her hand and gave it a few pumps. "Anything and everything that you want is yours to take. Even me." She leaned forward to kiss the tip with a lustful smile while looking into his eyes.
"Especially me."
Her words set his heart afire and it took everything he had not to try one of her suggestions then and there. He held himself back by sheer force of will with a single, supreme goal in mind. 'I want a fucking blowjob damn it!' Sakura's clumsy work years ago still stood fresh in his mind when he had to rub one out and he wanted to feel how Ariana's felt. To compare it to what he felt so long ago and to compare it to the heavenly feeling all porn books described.
Still, he couldn't completely stop himself, with a slight thrust of his hips and a slight growl he ordered her, "Then get to work."
With a smile she stood, switching their positions and easing him down onto her seat while she sank to her knees. She craned her head down to eye level with his dick and grasped it again, stroking it slowly as she began to lightly kiss the tip over and over with a lick thrown in at times. It wasn't long before the head was covered in a light coating of saliva that was slowly spread down by her hand.
Had he been able to see her other had he would've been tempted to snap again by the sight of her undoing the front of her jeans, using the opening to rub her fingers lightly over the lacy thong that barely covered her increasingly wet pussy.
As it was he was too busy paying attention to the sensation of her finally starting to take the tip of his cock into her mouth. It was only two inches in with her tongue running over it but it was already feeling better thanks to the lack of any teeth scraping against it.
And the handjob working over most of the rest of his dick. That probably helped too.
Ariana's skills as a cocksucker were verified - in his opinion at least - when she started easing her head lower to take the rest. The third inch entering her mouth as she started alternating between running her tongue over it and lightly sucking on it felt divine.
Things only got better when her lips met her hand and she started easing it away finger by finger, taking what was freed in before letting more go. Once her hand was completely removed she paused. It was only a moment before she began sucking as she eased her head back up until only the tip was in.
It was slow but god did it feel good. Then she slowly took it all back in while tenderly lavishing it with her tongue, stopping only when there was a single inch left free to start the process again.
He was sorely tempted to grab her head and force that last inch into her mouth when she started her way back up again but it all felt so good that he couldn't do anything besides grab the empty seat-space beside him in a desperate bid not to finish there and then. The need only got worse as time went on and she sped up until it only took a moment between feeling the suddenly cold air over most of his dick and the wonderful feeling of everything but that single fucking inch being engulfed.
In the end he could only hold off the tension building inside him for maybe five minutes, yet it felt like it could've been hours with how fantastic it all felt. Her mouth, her tongue, her lips, the pleasing sound of her blowing him and unknown to him vigorously fingering herself. It was too much for him to hold himself back.
It was only during the last few seconds that he'd noticed his hand ended up atop her head and he had started thrusting up into her mouth sometime through the blowjob but in those last few seconds he came to a decision. With his balls clenching as they slapped under the redhead's chin he reached up with his free hand to make sure both had a firm grip on her head.
As she went down the last time before he came he thrusted and pulled her down further, determined to get that last inch in before it was over.
He succeeded, finally feeling it enter her mouth as the tip of his cock slid into her throat and erupted. Her surprised grunt went unheard as he groaned in pleasure.
How long he held her head down as he came down her throat he didn't know, nor did he care because the second he finished and let her ease off of his cock his mind screamed one thing, 'More.' He wanted more. He needed more.
Feeling her suck the last few drops of cum out and seeing her turn it all over in her mouth for a long moment before she finally swallowed was just the extra push he needed to throw restraint out the window.
But an annoying jingle coming from his arm denied him.
The redhead gave him a look and motioned to his arm to silently tell him to answer the call.
With a scowl he flicked his arm to the side, a phone flying out into his open hand that he glared at for a moment. Domino. The touch display said, with the options to answer or deny the call waiting to be thumbed and dragged aside. He answered regretfully and schooled his voice to be as neutral as possible. "Domino, what happened?"
"I finished snatching up all the Galactic morons in Johto, what do you want me to do with them?" He knew he should be happy with her. He knew he should be giving her the praise she loved whenever she finished an important mission. He knew...
A shifting at the edge of his sight caught his attention and when he turned to look he stopped caring about the call or his thoughts.
Because there Ariana stood, back to him and head turned to look back with a sultry smirk, thumbs hooked under each side of her jeans waiting to push down. There was only a moment for him to burn the sight into his memory before she did just that. It was a hard job for the legwear to stretch over her ass but the slow unveiling only served to make it even sweeter.
"Fuck." He muttered breathlessly when she bent at the waist to make the job a bit easier, the movement serving to make her ass shake ever so slightly to show a thong trapped between her cheeks. It and her thighs were fucking soaked.
"What?" Domino's voice called out from the phone, snapping him from a daze and drawing his attention from the beautiful sight before him.
Biting his cheek hard to resist the temptation to chuck the phone aside he answered, "Nothing, take everything they have and leave them tied up in an alley for the police. Break their legs to keep them from struggling too much if you have to."
A scream from the other side of the line told him that she had just done exactly that to some poor bastard. "I'll get it done right away!" Her eager voice responded as the sound of fingers snapping rappidly echoed.
There was a pause, during which he looked back at the redhead and caught the sight of her pulling her turtleneck over her head to show a lacy bra that matched her thong both in color and the fact that it barely did it's job of holding up and covering her boobs.
"So...Boss...ah..." Domino hesitated and he used the time to burn the image of a half-naked woman over five years his senior shaking her head to fix her hair into his mind. "About...about my reward for this job..."
"You can have anything you want, just name it." He didn't have time to play Higher or Lower eith her about what she wanted. Not this time. Not while he was so close to such a sexy woman that had every intention to show him what sex was like.
"Really?" She asked in complete shock. At his affirmative grunt she continued, "Then when I get back to Kanto...take me to Celadon City, I want to see everything she shops and restaurants have to offer!"
"Sure." He replied, a bit of his eagerness to finally finish the call and continue with Ariana slipping into his tone.
"Alright! Gotta hurry up and get things done over here, call you when everything's done and I'm on my way, bye!" With that exclamation Domino hung up and he threw the phone aside. Before it even landed on the seat he was up and practically tearing his clothes off in his haste to get started.
The sexy Executive seemed humorous at the sight of him simultaneously kicking his pants off and pulling his shirt and hoodie over his head. He couldn't find it in himself to be embarrassed at this point, he was horny damn it!
"You should relax." She gently admonished as he got it all off. "We have two whole days to ourselves after all. Plenty of time to get it all out of our systems."
"There won't ever be enough time." He countered without a moment of hesitation, eyes taking her in once more. "Look at you...who the fuck would ever want to stop?"
The smug smirk that bloomed on her face told him he said the right thing. "So sweet." She purred as she reached back and unhooked her bra, sliding it off and throwing it aside so he could see her full breasts.
It was a very nice sight, especially when she pulled him close and stuffed her head between them.
"So...do you want to try anything or should we start with the basics?"
That made him pause and think. How did he want his first time to be? He could skip to the more exciting positions he had read about but like she said, they have time. They could get to them later, even some other time if they couldn't manage them all before they had to get off in Viridian.
"Basics." He replied with a nod. And so she gently guided him to the wall beside the window.
"We don't have a bed here so we'll have to...improvise a bit." The excited tone in her voice told him exactly how much she wanted him to do it. So he did, pushing her back up against the wall and lifting her off the ground using her thighs. To his surprise she gasped with wide eyes before they narrowed lustfully and she wrapped her arms around his neck. "I should've known you were strong enough to lift me like a doll...your own submissive little sex doll."
A thought struck him then. "You...like being used." When she nodded, drips of juices leaking from her pussy hitting his cock it truly hit him. "But...you always try to be in control of everything."
She leaned forward and whispered huskily into his ear a truth of life that would stick with him until the day he died, "The way I want to live and the way I want to fuck don't have to have anything to do with each other." She stopped to reach down and grab his cock and line it up with the hole it needed to enter. "Now use me like a fucking fleshlight."
He didn't need to be told twice. With zero hesitation he let her drop the distance down onto his dick, the cocktail mix of her saliva, his own cum, and the vaginal juices that dripped onto it lubing him up more than enough to slide into her pussy with ease. Once he was fully sheathed inside he just stood there, holding her up and pushing his face into the space between her tits with a shuddering moan.
Tight was the first word that came to mind. She was wonderfully tight around his cock and every second something twitched to send a glorious pulse of pleasure through him. Next to come to mind was warm, there was a wonderful heat that felt addictive, like he needed to keep his dick buried as deep inside of her as possible and keep it there forever. Finally came a feeling of heaviness as he scrambled for anything that could take him from the thoughts that were leading to a very early release.
All he found was the feeling of Ariana's weight on his arms. She wasn't heavy, not by a long shot. Between the exercises he had done since he did some minor training with Gai years ago and chakra her weight was no problem. No...it felt wonderful. Holding her up with nothing but his cock and a hand grabbing hold of each asscheek felt great! He could tell that this kink of hers was something he'd really enjoy.
When he finally regained enough control to move without blowing his load in half a second he came to a decision, rather than fuck her against the wall he'd continually do what he started with and drop her down onto his cock until he came. Over and over and over again. If she wanted to be a fucktoy he'd treat her like a fucktoy.
His fucktoy.
By the time he had that thought he'd already lifted her up enough to just leave the tip in, it would've been easy to calmly push her back down onto his cock and lift her up again. But he didn't because that stray thought excited him too much. It spoke to something primal inside of him and instead of calmly pushing her down he slammed her hips against his, delighting in the way her ass jiggled a bit around his fingers and the moan that ripped out of her.
Fuck patience! This wasn't something he wanted to stall. He wanted to use her until he came and if she hadn't gotten off herself he'd just keep going until she did. So he kept wrenching her up and slamming her down like it was the only chance he'd ever have to do it.
Somewhere between the sixth and seventh slam that teasing jiggle became too much to resist so he shifted her weight to one arm and used the other to rub a cheek tenderly, almost lovingly before he gave it a harsh smack that sent her tightening up harshly. The erotic moan that escaped her spurred him on to keep doing it, to enjoy everything she had to offer until she was all used up like the toy she wanted to be treated as.
"God damn!" He couldn't help groan as he gave the abused cheek a squeeze. He was getting close again and now he wasn't going to hold back. He glared up into his fucktoy's dazed eyes and stopped playing with her sexy ass for a second to reach up behind her head, pulling her down for a sloppy kiss that she barely responded to.
But she was responding and that was enough to shut his morals up in his sex crazed state.
When the time came that his balls clenched and his conscience tried to speak up about the possible consequences of what he was about to do he promptly ignored it. For the first time since the blowjob ended he thrusted his hips forward as he brought her down harshly, slamming balls deep into her and blowing his load as deep as possible. The way she tightened up and crossed her legs behind him told him she was vaguely aware of what was happening in her daze and consented.
So once again his morals went silent.
When his orgasm finally tapered off he pulled away from the kiss and panted happily. Though when he finally caught his breath and Ariana still hadn't snapped out of her daze or uncrossed her legs he had to concede to his stupid morality. "Ariana." He called out to her, but she didn't respond.
"Hey!" He called again, lightly poking her cheek but still she didn't respond. "Ariana, this isn't funny."
Still nothing.
"Ari?" He called worriedly, extracting himself and sitting her down on a seat. Quim and semen splattered but he couldn't give a shit. "Ari wake up!"
That seemed to finally have an effect as she slowly blinked her eyes back into focus. "Wha-?" She blinked again. "Naruto? What? What happened? What's wrong?
"You went completely blank for a minute." He replied while starting to check her over. "Was I too rough? I can take it easier next time?" If there was a next time.
"Huh? No! No." The redhead swallowed thickly as she tried to look anywhere but at him. "I...err, it looks like I was bit too excited and came a bit too hard."
That was a little reassuring. "So...you're okay?" At her nod he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. "Thank god."
"You were worried?" She was torn between scorning herself for causing undo worry to her Boss and elation at him caring enough to drop what she was certain he wanted to continue doing, if the still throbbing cock between his legs was anything to go by, to make sure she was okay after she'd orgasm so hard she blacked out for a moment.
"Of course I was worried!" The blond exclaimed hotly. "I thought I hurt you! You're the closest friend I have, if I did something to hurt you I wouldn't...I couldn't forgive myself for it."
"You didn't hurt me at all." She pointedly ignored the stinging pain on her ass. "You made me feel good...better than I have in years."
He stared long and hard into her eyes before nodding with a sigh. "Okay...argh I never read about something like that happening."
"...Read?"
"Yeah, the rest of the stuff I read about or was given a talk about or...had a feeling for with the last part." He muttered embarrassedly, "But no one ever told me that can happen."
Putting aside the fact that he had possibly learned enough about sex to drive her into an orgasm so intense she blacked out before he was twelve... "Well now you know...and I'd enjoy it if you did it again sometime." She put a hand up to stop any arguments before he could even open his mouth. "I know you're worried right now but I'm a big girl, I can handle it. Ill enjoy it." She had to get across that it was okay now, before he had a chance to create an aversion to it. "Just think of it as proof that you can make me feel better than anyone else ever has."
"I..." He was hesitant for a moment before giving her a nod. "Okay. I'll try."
"Good. Now," She motioned him to sit beside her and he did so without a fuss, at which point she swung herself over him and sat facing him on his lap. "I'll be taking care of this." She didn't really have the strength to do it, her legs were wobbly and the orgasm - along with the few that had preceded it - left her with barely enough energy to move. But she had her pride as a woman. "Is there anything you want me to do to make you feel as good as I did?"
It took almost a full minute of him thinking before he shyly turned his head aside, probably something embarrassing. If she didn't know him as well as she did she might've expected something disgusting that he was ashamed about, but despite being a professional killer he was still a good kid at heart.
"I...could you..." He was stalling, she was going to tease him for so long with whatever it was. "It. You don't have to...even if it's a lie..."
What?
"C-could you tell me you love me?" The mood died then.
The vulnerable, pleading look his his eyes. They weren't the icy pits of hate he directed at anyone stupid enough to break his rules or pass him off. Not the tired look he had whenever someone died by his hands. Nor the warm look he had whenever it was just a normal day or the excited reminiscence of the few times he told her of the most important people to enter his life. It was a lost look that spoke of someone with no idea what to ddo with themselves.
"Naruto?"
"Please..." He pulled her close and buried his head under her chin. "Please."
"I love you." It was three simple words and a gentle hug that made him relax. "Are you...okay?"
"No." Blunt as ever when she picked at an old wound of his, better than being one of the ones who disappeared for doing that though. "I...it doesn't do anything for me...there. But it makes me feel good for someone to say it to me...as much as I hoped it would."
"Do you want to talk about it?" He shook his head. "Alright."
There was a long silence after that. Her gently holding him and him clutching her like a lifeline.
It was somewhere around the ten minute mark that she found it in herself to speak. "It...wasn't a lie. You've done more for me than any man ever has before...more than any man will probably ever do for me again. If I can say those words with complete honesty to anyone, it's you."
"...A-again...please."
"I love you." When he finally leaned back to look her in the eyes she smiled and added, "I'll say it as many times as you need to hear it. All you need to do is ask."
He nodded. They returned to silence but this time it was his turn to find the will to speak.
"I am an orphan." Those four words were the start of a very sad story. The fourteen after them gave her a hint as to how bad. "I met my godfather when I was twelve, he told me to fuck off."
You know. I was actually planning to have Naruto sleep around...but then I started writing and that happened. It was hard coming up with a kink for him that might be possible in cannon and i ended up with two choices left that i decided to split between two ways of having sex. When its just driven fucking he'll be dominating, taking after Kurama a little. When it's easygoing or passionate he'll want those three words over and over. Because he never got them growing up.
Now I have no idea if I can have him sleep around or not. On one hand he'll be murderously loyal to Ariana now, on the other hand that part of him that takes after Kurama is awake now. Waiting for the next time it can come out to play.
As for the last part...imagine Kakashi giving Naruto a scarf from Kushina and going on about how his godfather is a badass ninja leading up to when Naruto is supposed to train under him for the Chunin Exams. Suddenly Jiraiya telling him to leave him alone to peep means a lot more and adds to the abandoned little orphan buried deep inside him that wants to be cared about.
Now for the usual answers.
Mewtwo: He's around but he's not around. Being someone turned into a living weapon at birth and meeting someone created for that purpose...he'd feel a bit of a kinship and just let him go with a request to see the world.
Harem. Again: He's sleeping around at most for a long while, and only with people who naturally show up in Kanto until he eventually goes to another region. Also, no gym leaders or champions because he's still a mob boss. Kinda wouldn't really work out.
The team: Decided on Growlithe starter with perfect IIVs but no extra stats, followed shortly by a pidgey as his first catch, and later Bellsprout because Growlithe throwing up a Sunny Day with a Chlorophyll+Growth Victreebell switching in right after is disgusting. Pidgey is there for a flier. Besides those three any Kanto suggestions are open to fill the rest of the slots and up to three extras.
No questions today. Thanks for reading and please tell me anywhere I messed up words.
