Warning for having the do in a public space, getting caught right after. Jiraiya becomes Hokage au. Honestly how else would you expect him to enjoy his first day as leader if he had a gf?

Jiraiya spins around to face you. He gestures to the office and smiles. At the moment, it's fairly bare and empty. Aside from the desk in the middle back of the room. Plus the pictures of his predecessors on the wall above him. The office was now fairly blank since it missed the small things Hiruzen had put into it.

"Pretty neat huh? Did you ever think I would agree?" He asks.

"To be honest, no." You were blunt with him.

Jiraiya never really liked being a leader even though he was good at it. It was certainly quite a shock to practically everyone when he agreed. Jiraiya was now the Forth Hokage. The student taking over after his teacher. It was a mystery. He was so against it for so long. Why he suddenly wanted to do it was strange. But, why complain? He looked nice in the official white robes. Although, he absolutely hated the hat.

"Doesn't really suit me." Jiraiya shrugged as he set the thing aside.

"It's a lot of white against white." You agree as you tuck his hair behind his ears.

Jiraiya grabs your wrists. The smile on his face grew cheeky. He held your arms still as he placed a kiss on your lips. "And what shall my first order be as the leader of this village?"

"Oh I'm sure you got some ideas." You reply sarcastically.

"Will you do as I say?"

"But of course, Lord Hokage." You kiss him and leave your lips to linger close to his. "I am but a servant to your will."

"How nice to have your loyalty!" He leaves you to sit behind his new desk. He adjusts until he's comfortable in it. He looks you up and down as you stand in front of him. "Take off your clothes."

Sheesh, getting right to it. You comply. Kicking off your shoes first. Followed by slowly taking off your shirt. Then your pants. Jiraiya's eyes don't leave you. He's smiling happily. Legs crossed and propped on the desk. The chair was tipped back slightly as he leans against it.

"Toss me your panties." Was his next request.

Interesting. What exactly was he planning for you? You peel them off and kick them to him. Jiraiya catches it effortlessly. My oh my... the fabric was wet. He holds it against his nose and lips. Fuck that smells good. Your bra slides off and now you're naked in front of your boyfriend, your lover, your leader. It felt very exposing. All the large windows that made up half the room were open. It really was a breathtaking view of the village. But it's scary to think of all those people being able to see you. Same with the anbu... don't they hang out about the ceilings of the Hokage's estate? Oh god please let there not be a series of elite ninjas staring at your naked body!

"Dance around a little, baby. Show off that body for your leader." Jiraiya purred. You could see his tongue darting out quickly to lick the underwear in his hands. He's smiling against the fabric. He's absolutely giddy and horny. He must have thought about this for weeks.

"As you wish." You sway your hips. Slowly, you run your hands along your body. Moaning when your finger lightly touched some of your more sensitive areas. To bad there's no music. Something with a good heavy beat. Easy to sway your body to as you dance.

"Should I install a pole in here?" Jiraiya asks with a chuckle.

You turn around and bend over. A sharp inhale came from your gracious leader. You look between your legs to look at Jiraiya. You raise a brow as you run your hands up your legs.

"Now that'd be an interesting." You answer. You pull back the skin of your butt to show off both holes. "Assigning missions while one stripper dances on a pole while another is giving you a lap dance."

"I like how you think!"

"Or we could go full porno. I'll just ride you while you go about your paperwork."

"Also a good option!"

You roll your eyes. He really was perverted. Even more so when he's horny. He came up with all kinds of kinky ideas while aroused. The best example being right now. You stand and put a strut in your walk. You crawl onto the desk. You sat on your knees with your legs spread. You casually touch yourself as your talk to him. Jiraiya sat up straight and put his feet down.

"Maybe I could hide under your desk everyday. Ready for you to use any hole you'd like at anytime." You propose another idea.

"That would be wonderful." Jiraiya touches your thighs. He holds them tightly as he watches your hand. "You, ready to suck my cock at all hours of the day. It'd certainly make the time fly by."

You tuck two fingers inside of you and thrust. It only got you more excited. The idea of doing something so naughty everyday sounded good. Being a good little cock slave to your Hokage. Stuck under his desk naked and constantly used. Choking on his dick. Taking in every inch and feeling it tickle your throat. All why you do this, Jiraiya is gripping your hair while he speaks calmly to ninja of all ranks. His nails scraping against your scalp and his whole body tense. But his voice calm and even as he gives them orders. Maybe it'll crack a little as he gets close. Which would raise a few brows. The more perceptive would know exactly what their leader was doing, but would save face and not speak of it.

Fantasizing about it was enough to do you over. You pull your hand away, gushing on the desk. You sigh after several moments. Oh fuck yeah. Jiraiya smiles. Watching you cum was always a good time. It turned him on more to see all your delicious juices running down your inner thighs and dripping onto his desk.

"Amazing! This desk is going to be covered in things it shouldn't be by the end of the week!" Jiraiya was excited. This job wasn't so bad after all. Especially if you are going to fulfill the roll of being his fun little toy.

Jiraiya pulled you forward. You slide until your knees are partly off the desk and he gets up. He swallows heavily. You grab his shoulders. You watch him pull his pants down. He's hard and ready to go. He wastes no time shoving his cock deep inside of you. At the same time you and him moan from the feeling.

The angle was a little weird. To fix it, Jiraiya pushed you down. Your legs fly up. You fix them around his waist. You grip the edge of the desk, your fingers by your butt, holding on for dear life as he pounds you. You bite your lip to muffle your noises. Jiraiya must be excited, he's fucking you rougher than normal. Fast enough where you can't keep your breath and hard enough to rock not just your body but the desk underneath you.

"Ah! Jiraiya!" You throw your head back as you cry out.

Jiraiya returns the favour and moans your name. You wrap your hands around his back and cling onto his clothes. It's a shame he's keeping so much on. He's a wall of muscles under all those layers. The white robes had become a little disheveled, opening up and cascading around you. It captured the heat from your body as well as Jiraiya's. Sweat ran down your body. His weight over you felt crushing but so welcoming. You open your eyes and cry out again. Arching your back and rocking your hips. Your gaze takes a second to focus on the door ahead. Although it's all upside down and hard to decipher for a moment.

Then it does. Your vision focuses. Someone is there! With a gasp you reflexively close your legs, which only squeezed your partner's sides. A rush of blood flooded your cheeks. Oh god!

"M-Minato!" You struggle to say.

"What? Babe, you do know who you fucking right?" Jiraiya asks in confusion.

You look at him and frown. Jiraiya casts up a brow at you. Then he looks ahead. Oh shit! His thrusts pause.

"Oh! Minato." Jiraiya laughs and swallows nervously.

The young man was standing in the doorway with an envelope in hand. He's frozen. His eyes wide, body stiff with surprise, and completely red in the face. Jiraiya relaxed and began to thrust again. Yikes! Just what the hell is he doing? You whine and hit him on the arm.

"The fuck is wrong with you! There's someone watching!" You yell at him. You're embarrassed and angry. Can't the kinky bastard wait?!

"So? Minato is a big kid now. He knows what we're doing." Jiraiya argued calmly. He bends back over to rest his body against yours again. He licks your neck and laughs. You can't resist a quiet keen. You don't wan to encourage him, but it feels too good. He keeps his eyes on his student as he continues to pleasure you. "Come back later, kiddo. I'm busy."

That snapped Minato out his rigid state. He blurted an apology before leaving and shutting the door. You glare at Jiraiya. He's chuckling a little, he looks down at you. He frowns.

"What? Don't make that face!"

"You just scarred that poor boy for life!" You scold as you hit his arm with each word.

"Don't be dramatic! He's my student! He's accidentally seen me naked like four times now."

You open your mouth to argue further, but Jiraiya halts you with a kiss. He stuck his tongue in your mouth plays with your tongue to keep you quiet. Sigh. What a weirdo. But he's your weirdo. You exhale a sigh through your nose. You rock your hips in an alternate motion to his thrusts. That pleases him and he moans into your mouth. Jiraiya runs his hands up your body. He plays with your breasts as he fucks you. His thumbs rubbing your nipples back and fourth.

You adjust and do the one thing that drives Jiraiya crazy. The good kind of crazy that turns him on. You grab fistfuls of his hair, your right by his crown and your left at the base of he ponytail, and you pull. The slight sting and burn was great! Jiraiya loves the feeling. You pull hard enough to break the kiss. He grits his teeth and his lips are back in an aggressive smile. He snaps his teeth at your nose and chuckles when you jump.

Jiraiya pulls your legs up. He stands straight up. He holds your legs tightly against his body. Your feet forced together as he holds you by the ankles. The new position offered a different sensation. It felt like you were squeezing his cock. It was tighter. It was better. Jiraiya moves one hand lower to wrap around your knees to keep your legs together.

"Mm! Much better!" You sigh happily.

The thrusts weren't as hard. It was gentle enough to close your eyes and focus on exactly your Hokage makes you feel. You smile and sneak a finger between your squished thighs. You touch your hard and sensitive clit. You touch yourself in the same beat as the thrusts. It adds so much. Your mouth opens to allow breathy moans to be heard at full volume. You arch your back and feel the rest of your muscles go tense. Watching you only got Jiraiya off. He kisses down your ankle and calf. You are fun to watch. Your expression, your writhing body, the way his cock looks between your legs. All of it good. He switches up his pace to appease both his needs and yours.

He pulled almost all the way out and wait. You open your eyes and look at him curiously. Jiraiya smirks before gripping you harder. He thrusts back in all the way. A loud slap of his hips meeting your ass echoed in the spacious office. He repeats it. It's agonizingly slow. The second time he grinds as deeply as possible against you. A sensual moan followed as he relishes in the feeling. He feels your insides squeeze him and you go even more stiff.

"Jiraiya! Please, I'm so close!" You beg.

He pressed his palm on your finger, grinding it against your clit. He circles his hips against you and chuckles. "What was that~? What did you call me?" Jiraiya asked in a mocking parody of innocence and sweetness.

Ah that kinky bastard! You push your hips up and cry out desperately. "Fuck me Lord Hokage! I want to cum all over your cock!"

A smirk twitched at the corner of Jiraiya's mouth. Atta girl! Hearing you talk like that was like a fine symphony. He splits your legs and hooks his arms under your knees. It lifts you so that your ass was hanging in the air and your shoulders were against the desk. He returns to fucking you hard. You don't last much longer as it hits and digs deep into all the right spots.

Jiraiya keeps going, only getting you higher on your high. One last pull back and a throaty cry and he becomes undone. He cums inside of you. It's hot and comes in thick spurts. The feeling put you over the edge again. Having another orgasm right after another put you in a dizzy spill that lasted for a minute.

Jiraiya steps away, pulling out when he does. He drops your legs and the back of your thighs hit the edge of the desk. Your feet graze the floor. His hands hit the desk as he braces against it. His head down. Some of his hair was stuck to his forehead. He's breathing heavily through his mouth. He looks you over, in a similar state to him. He smiles. You furrow your brow as he grabs your panties again. The dirty pervert uses it to clean himself up before sliding them back on you. It was a little uncomfortable. Feeling his cum soak and being stopped by the fabric.

"Keep those on for me all day, won't you?" Jiraiya grins.

"It feels gross." You complain as you squeeze your legs together.

"But it's hot isn't it? I want you to carry my cum all day. I want to come home to you wearing these saturated panties!" He snaps the elastic of your underwear as he grins like a maniac.

"Pervert." You scoff.

You sit up with your arms crossed over your chest. You huff at him. Jiraiya just laughs and sits in his chair. He leaned back with his fingers weaved together in front of him. His elbows were propped on the arm rests. He was still in a state of disarray. His hair messy from you tugging on it. His robe open and showing his typical shirt underneath, which was sweaty from the effort he just put in to fucking you. His pants to his knees and his dick simply hanging in the breeze. He doesn't seem in a hurry to get dressed. It's his office after all. He shouldn't have to.

The door swung open so hard you jumped. You turn your head to look over your shoulder and Jiraiya leans to the side to look around you. It was the elders. Koharu pointed a finger at him and shrieked.

"How dare you fornicate on The First Hokage's desk! That's an antique!"

Jiraiya shrugs casually. "And I just made it The Forth's. Didn't you tell me to do something to make it comfortable for me?"

"We didn't mean..." Homura stopped and gestured to you with disgust. "This!"

"I guess you gotta be more specific next time." He stood up. Your body blocked his for the most part. Sigh, leave it to the elders to ruin a perfectly good moment. He pulled his pants up and took the step towards you. He put his hands on the desk beside your ass and began to kiss the side of your neck. You are too embarrassed to push him away. At least these old farts didn't walk in while you were cumming. That would be like... the worst orgasm ever. Hitting that lovely high while stuck making ever contact with the most respected members of the community. They would've started a riot. They already ain't your biggest fans. They never said it to your face, but they don't think you're good enough for Jiraiya.

"Stop it, boy! This is a serious job now with serious responsibilities!"

"So let me have my fun. I'll still get the job done." Jiraiya argued calmly. You gasp quietly when his finger rubs your slit through your underwear. The fabric was already soaked and sticky. It makes him smile, especially as you squirm.

You grab his hand and whisper. "Stop it! Not in front of them! I won't have a career after this."

"Yes you will. You got a lot of sway with the Hokage!" Jiraiya flirts with you. He kisses your cheek. "You got nothing to worry about."

You huff and relax your grip. The elders did technically have to do what he said. He rests his chin on your shoulder as he stares the elders down. He continues to rub you down. They know what he's doing. They see his arm moving. They see you twitching. Koharu huffs before spinning on her heel and leaving. Homura made a sour face before following. Danzo, who had been silent the whole time, finally spoke. He raised his cane towards Jiraiya as he talked.

"Watch your step, boy. You're on thin ice."

"Don't threaten me, Danzo." Jiraiya didn't back down. He matched it in tone and volume, which was dark and firm. "You won't like where it gets you."

Tension rises in the room. You stay completely still. Fear crawls up your spine as the two men stare at each other. It felt like a thousand needle point eyes were ready to stab your back. Danzo was looking you over, you don't need to turn around to know that. It feels predatory and there was a definite threat that you aren't sure what it means. It causes a wave of goosebumps to break out on your skin.

Eventually, the last elder leaves. Once he does the air clears. You sigh and put your arms around Jiraiya. He returns your hug and puts a bunch of kisses on your lips. He was still tense. He understood what the threat meant and wasn't about to share. He gently strokes his hands down your back.

"Get dressed, go home. I'll be there by seven." Jiraiya spoke to you quietly.

"Okay." You agree. You hold his face and keep him in a longer more passionate kiss. "Promise?"

"I promise." He says with a confident nod. He gives you another kiss before stepping away to give you space.

You slide off the desk and gather your clothes. You put them on. It was quiet as you do. Whenever you looked over at Jiraiya, he was sitting at his desk with his hands folded on the old wood. His face in a scowl as he stared at the desk. He was already thinking about something and lost in thought. You stand in the doorway halfway out of the office. You cast one final look at your boyfriend.

"Remember," Jiraiya broke the quiet with a lighthearted tone. He points at your ass and grins. "Keep those on!"

"As you ordered... Lord Hokage." You say his title in a sultry tone. You wink as you step out.

His smile changes to a smirk. It doesn't leave his face as you shut the door on the way out. The first day in office didn't go so bad after all! And tonight... oh boy tonight. Jiraiya grins and is stuck thinking about it. He'll get his paperwork done... all whilst thinking about all the fun things he wants to do to you.