Warning for rough sex. Biting hard enough to draw blood and scratching. Stuff of that nature. Also reader getting her own sage mode and having a transformation.
After the day you had banged Jiraiya in sage mode, he was insistent you learn as well. Despite being his wife, you actually haven't signed any contract with any sort of summoning animals. He was assuring you that you would make an excellent summoner. You work well with him, so your skills shouldn't be so hard to transfer over. You agreed and signed up to be a sage.
The Two Great Toad Sages. How romantic! It sounds like some sort of high level dungeon boss. The woman who fights by her husband in battle. Jiraiya's other half that was just as ferocious as he was in a fight. This is just what you need to step up your game.
It meant spending some time on Mount Myōboku. You devoted yourself to sage training. You spent months meditating and focusing. It was difficult sometimes. All because Jiraiya did everything to distract you. It felt like you were married to a five year old sometimes. He would lean against one of the many stone structures and stare at you. He'd make funny faces at you. He stood behind Fukasaku and mimicked the sage toad's movements in a mocking way. Or just do a dramatic strip tease. He'd make oh faces at you while ripping open his shirt, arching his back, and swinging his hair. When you would giggle at him, the toad would whip around and smack Jiraiya with the stick he wielded to beat the chakra out of his student.
"Ow! You're supposed to hit her not me!" Jiraiya complained and pointed at you for emphasis.
"I'll hit you if I want to, boy! Stop distracting her!" Fukasaku scolded.
You had the basic control down with sensing the nature chakra and letting it flow into your body at a regulated rate, on came the next steps. You learned that Jiraiya's sage mode was technically incomplete since he didn't have acute control of his chakra to fully make it happen. You took on some transformations, meaning you couldn't do a perfect transition and didn't have the best chakra control either. Maybe you and Jiraiya make a complete sage? If that's the case, you really are his other half. As for the transformation itself, it wasn't that bad!
Your eyes where still their natural colour, but were a flat horizontal line like a toad's pupil. Your teeth grew into the unsettling looking dagger points that widened your jaw and stuck your lips out. It transformed your limbs. Your fingers and toes became webbed. They were sticky. You could latch onto any surface and climb up them without focusing extra chakra to them to stick. Your arms and leg muscles became pumped and charged. They were rock solid and you could jump large distances with their help or deliver amputating blows with their power. It came with the added bonus of markings of your own. You naturally don't have any, so it was quite the shock when you saw them for the first time. They were a pure white. There was a tapering white vertical line down the centre of your forehead it stopped just above your brow. Then in the same symmetrical pattern on both sides of your face, you had more lines. They were thin and almost delicate looking. It was a line that started just under your brow. It lined the shape of your brow bone and winged out to line up to the tail of your brow. It then went down to line your lash line before tapering off just after your tear duct. On your under eyes you had a simple line that followed the shape of your eye and tapered at the same high points as the lines above it. It finished with a last line on your chin still vertical and thin that went all the way down to the underside of your chin. It was rather... different from the rest of your transformation. Your sage mode was all about power and ferocity, but these markings were so pretty. They were feminine in comparison to the rest of you.
Jiraiya loved them. The moment you transformed, he took it all in. He held you close and stared. He was quiet for so long. You were worried he hated it his gaze was so intense. You shut your eyes as his finger traced your markings. Then he kissed you. It was a passionate and lustful kiss.
"It's time we sparred together, don't you think?" He asked.
"Do you think you can keep up with me?" You flash him a cheeky smile.
Jiraiya snorted and smirked. He loves the confidence you got, even like this. He'll show you the same unconditional love you showed him when he transformed for you. To him, you are still beautiful. And he'll kick your ass! You may be his wife, but that's no excuse to be soft.
He stepped back and pressed his hands together in front of him. He transformed and launched his attack. You defended yourself. It was fast paced and intense. You did your best to keep up. The intensity of the taijutsu was making your heart pound. Sage mode did the same to Jiraiya's limbs and it was brutalizing to take the hits from his solid muscles. It was like getting decked with a pillowcase full of cinder block. It was very different fighting him than it was with Fukasaku. Jiraiya wasn't holding back where the old toad did. He was really testing your progress.
You shrieked and pounced on him. It had enough force to knock Jiraiya over to the ground. You and him rolled on the ground for several feet before landing with you on top pinning his hands above his head. Your face was above his. He's panting almost in sync with you. You look into his eyes. You recognize that look even when his pupils are flat and narrow.
"Is this turning you on?" You ask.
"Yes." Jiraiya licks his lips. He looked you over and his body arched away from the ground to rock you against him. "You have no idea how much this has turned me on."
It was true. The whole thing had tickled his fancy. There was something just so... primal about this. Watching you get stronger and confident in your abilities. You had gotten so good at this. He had to rub one out once you picked up one of the toad statues with ease. Sparring with you was like a wet dream come true. Maybe the nature chakra brought out some of the old caveman instincts. He wants to dominate you. To take you by the hips and fuck you from behind until your screams of pleasure echo around the peaks of the mountain.
That perverse smile you know well grows on Jiraiya's face. It's wider and stranger with all the sharp teeth, almost threatening if you didn't know him. "What do you say, baby? It's mating season on the mountain anyways!"
"You want to have sex in sage mode?" You tilt your head to the side curiously. "You still think I'm pretty enough to bone when I look like this?"
"Yes! Oh god yes!" He shouted. He fought against your grip and cried out in frustration. "I want to fuck you until you can't take it anymore!"
You blink slowly as you process what he said. Huh... okay. This is the most horny you have ever seen him. Which is saying something considering you've known this glorious pervert most of your life. Perhaps all of the giant horny toads on the mountain were doing something to him. Their chirps and calls have been filling the air as the males call for a female. You impersonate one of the chirps as you lock eyes with your husband. You grind yourself against him. You run your hands down his arms. You pull open his kosode. You stroke his chest. You lick your lips as he curses loudly. He's hard. You can feel it.
"Come on then, baby!" You flash him a grin of sharp teeth. "Let's fuck like the horny toads we are!"
Jiraiya wasted no time. He sat up swiftly, smashing his lips against yours. It surprised you. It hurt a little from its clumsy execution. Your sharp pointed teeth scraped against his. It turned a little bloody as the tip of your tooth cut open his bottom lip. The coppery taste of blood filled your mouth as you passionately make out with him. He ripped off all the clothing keeping you decent. He broke the kiss to give your neck and collarbone attention. He nibbled on your skin. He groped your boobs. He pinched your hardening nipples as he tastes your skin. His sharp teeth leave marks in their wake while his nails are leaving thin red lines over your boobs.
You dig your fingers into his shoulders. His hands go down your body. He feels every curve you got. You do the same for him. Feeling his chest. Pulling his shirt off his shoulders. Going down his torso. Feeling every ridge of his hot body. You grab his pants and pull his dick out. It's hard and throbbing in your hand. You slide down onto the full length of it. Both you and him are too impatient for any more foreplay.
"Fuck!" He hissed between his teeth.
"Ah!" You throw your head back and cry out.
It felt phenomenal! It's like the nature chakra had fired up every nerve to be sensitive! It was good enough to fall off the edge before the first thrust. Jiraiya pushes on your back. It forced you to squish against him. He thrusted his hips and you did to. It's a rough and hard ride. It's hitting deep inside of you and hits so hard you can feel it ripple up your spine with each thrust. Your teeth scrape against his again in messy aggressive kisses. You grab onto his mane by the roots and grip onto it hard. You can hold onto his wiry hair with no issues this time. He bit your tongue by mistake and a new wave of blood taste filled your mouth. It was rough the last time sage mode got involved in the sheets, but this was slowly becoming next level. When you and him broke the kiss, tongues out, a thin thread of red tinted saliva connected them. It broke and fell onto his chin. He licked his lips.
Jiraiya moaned before going for your neck. He bit into your skin and was met with the metallic taste of your blood. You curse between your teeth. That hurt so damn good! The bit of pain breaking the pleasure and amplifying the arousal. He runs his tongue over the wound before biting you again. You shudder in pleasure from it. His neck is exposed too. You lick the side of his neck before biting it. You broke through his skin and got a taste of his blood. The taste wasn't bad. Or maybe you are too turned on to care. Jiraiya gasped and moaned against your neck. You bit and kissed the mark you made. You line the side of his neck with bites. You pull on his hair. A burning sensation hits his scalp but he loves it. His fingers bury into your skin. It's enough to bruise and make you sore for days.
You cry out when Jiraiya throws you off. Confusion smacked you for a hot second before he flipped you over. He grabbed your hips and dragged you back. He just had to do this. His instincts told him to. He keeps the ride rough by grabbing a fistful of your hair. It forces your head back and he guides the beat of his thrusts by pulling on your hair. It brings tears to your eyes from the sting of it. Each thrust is still at a bruising force. It's so hard you can't take in more than a shallow gasp. It's like each thrust was causing you hiccups. You shift on your hands and knees. The small pebbles are digging into your skin almost as hard as his fingers are. It hurts in such a good way. The heat is just rolling off of his and yours bodies. Sweat is rolling off of your body and drops are soaking the dirt underneath you. It's making his clothing stick to his skin in the most infuriating way. But he's too occupied with the blissful feeling of fucking you to stop and disrobe.
"Jiraiya! Please!" It's hard to use your voice with your neck stretched back.
"Tell me what you want, baby!" His voice was gruff and husky.
"Fuck!" You can't form better words. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! I'm close!"
Jiraiya hissed between his teeth. He can feel the change in your body. All of you squeezes him in the most delightful way. It's driving him crazy at the moment. He's getting lost in the lust. This is the best it's ever felt. If he had known that sage mode makes it all feel so wonderful, he would have fucked you like this from day one. He puts his forearm across the middle of your back. He presses on it, forcing you to go down. He presses your face against the dirt and lays his torso over your back. You can feel his frantic excited breathing against your neck and you can hear his laboured grunting next to your ear. The dramatic angle of your body had changed how you're taking it ever so slightly. It felt so good it's almost insanity inducing. You claw at the ground with nothing to grasp.
"Yes! Fuck!" Jiraiya yelled the best he could. He grunts and moans your name. He buries his head against your neck and you feel his teeth nibble on you again. His thrusts broke up to be slower, but he buried himself as deep as possible inside of you. His nexts words are fractured with the beat of his thrusts. "This. Feels. So. Good!"
"Yes! Yes!" Your voice is getting squeaky and breathless. Like one does when they wear their lungs out after running. Or hard hyperventilating sobs. Those high pitched hitching breaths that rock your whole body with spasms. "Fuck me! Jiraiya! Fuck me!"
Your cries of pleasure seem to echo around the mountain. The wave of pleasure that came was almost blinding. You can't breathe. You can't think. It's like getting overloaded with too much information to process. Your body stayed tense. You keep your breath held as Jiraiya was stuck on the edge.
You push back. You dig your fingers into the dirt and push your hips out. You swear you feel drool pooling onto your shoulder. Jiraiya sounds so wanton and utter lost in what you are doing to him. He's almost in tears it's so good. He licks the back of your neck. Then digs his teeth right in. It caused the reaction he wanted in getting you to scream. Your body hits another wave and squeezes his cock. He gives it one final thrust before his body finally tipped over the edge. His body is shaking from the overwhelming sensation of his long building climax.
Jiraiya's heavy weight relaxed over top of you. You whine and collapse. He grunted when he suddenly fell. You are an uncomfortable pretzel under his body weight. Your knees are against your ribs and lungs. You huff and struggle to catch your breath. Jiraiya is having much of the same struggles. Your body is usually his favourite pillow. But your spine and shoulder blades are digging into his stomach. He turned his head away to get a clear breath of air.
The focus had broke on chakra control. You feel the added features of your transformation leave your body as you calm down. Your muscles are softer. You have your normal teeth and eyes. The pretty markings are gone. All that was left was a throbbing feeling in every fibre of your body and lingering pain. There's developing bruises on your body. The bite marks are swelling and bleeding.
Jiraiya puts a quick kiss on your head before finally sitting up. He's not much better. He's back to his normal form. He's still a little trembly from the whack load of stimulation. He knows he's going to be bruised and aching in an hour or so. There's blood dripping from his lips and down his chin. He can feel the individual pulses his bites on his neck are throbbing with. They are going to swell and grow purple with dark bruises. This was the roughest he's ever been with you. Some guilt sets in once the hazy lifted. He's covered you in bruises from the spar and even more from fucking you like an animal. He looks over your back with a frown.
"Sheesh... I really fucked you up." Jiraiya said. He ran his hand down your back. "Sorry about that, my love."
You turn around. You crawl into his lap. You wrap an arm around him and your hand plays with his hair. Your fingers lazily curling a lock of hair by the side of his face around your index finger in a coil. You kiss his neck. You pay some extra attention on the bites you gave him. His hands are oh so gently stroking your thighs and back.
"I regret nothing. We don't usually roughhouse." You chuckle. You kiss him on the lips. There's a lingering taste of blood. "It was rather fun to be honest."
"Really? You ain't mad or anything?"
"Nope! I don't mind having my husband put me in my place so to speak." You giggle and cuddle your face against his neck. "Only once in a while though! I get to top next time!"
Jiraiya smirks to himself. Yeah it was pretty fun to be so dominant. He liked being on top normally, but there was something so primal about having sex in the sage transformation. Maybe there's pheromones in the air or something since all the toads are in heat. Or maybe nature chakra simply amplified his true instincts, which was to fuck his mate. It certainly felt like he was in heat. This past month he's wanted nothing more than to fuck you senseless. But you were so focused on the training that there was no real opportunity. It was a tad frustrating, since the sex life had been alive and well before this all started.
You did everything to improve yourself. Every free moment you had from training was either sleeping or eating. This whole time Jiraiya was there to support you. He gave you advice while rubbing your shoulders as you chowed down on bowls of food. Or he'd play with your hair and rub your back while you cuddled up to him for a nap. He spent hours standing under the forest of stalagmites staring at you as you balanced on a flat board on one of the points of the many very deadly sharp edges that the rocks had. You know, just in case Fukasaku missed grabbing you and you fell. He would catch you or take the impact with his body, even if it meant he got speared like a human kabob.
Honestly, Jiraiya was so proud of you and how quickly you got a hang of sage stuff. You were meant to do this. You are meant to fight by his side in the same way he does. The collaboration you have with your husband was incredibly well executed. Your chakra was even close enough in wavelength with his that you could combine jutsus with him. That included a big ass rasengan. It was absolutely monstrous and did devastating damage. Plus, Jiraiya smiles at the thought, you look so good at his side. Your face and body transformed to a similar state as his. The two Toad Sages of Mount Myōboku. They fight together. They live for each other. It's hard to believe there's an enemy out there that can win against them. So long as they are together, none shall topple them.
"There's a hot spring that none of the toads like to go to." Jiraiya brought up suddenly. He looked at you with a fond and suggestive smile. "How about we heal these aches with a long deserved soak?"
You perk up at the idea. A few hours in some nice healing warm water sounded perfect. It's like a forever bath. And you get to enjoy it with your darling husband! You don't mind disappearing for a while. You need a break from the elder sage toads. They are a little overbearing sometimes. They love Jiraiya like a son and fret over him. They quickly adopted you into their little family and treat you with the same fondness. You make their boy happy. They are also quite strange about the subject of sex. They often smack Jiraiya on the arm, leg, or back of the head for corrupting such a sweet girl like you. Then they realized you are just as bad as him, they just sigh and shake their heads. A match made in heaven, they often mutter that to each other.
"Yes! Let's go!" You say with much enthusiasm.
"Shall I carry you? Can you walk after what I did to you?" He snickered after he spoke, clearly he is quite proud of his work.
You roll your eyes. Your legs and pelvis are a bit stiff after the strain he put on them. You hold onto his neck and sit side saddle in his lap. "Giddy up, cowboy! You offered!"
Jiraiya did an eye roll of his own. Fine. He scooped you up in a bridal style carry and stood up. He took you away to the secluded little hot spring. Where you spent the rest of the day in the hot water beside him soothing every little sore. All in all, it was a very good day!