Reader request! Genderbend. Female Jiraiya with a female reader. A mission goes wrong and Jiraiya and reader comfort each other and blow off some steam.

With a heavy sigh you sit down. Your mission partner takes a seat beside you. She sighs as well. You watch as Lady Jiraiya orders a drink and pulls off her forehead protector. The metal clangs against the wood of the bar. Next she began to pull on her hair tie, freeing her long wild hair. By her demeanour you can tell she's frustrated. Or at least disappointed.

"I'm sorry, m'lady." You break the tense quiet.

"Don't apologize. It's not your fault." She replies. She shut her eyes as she massaged her scalp. "And don't call me by any titles..."

"I'm sor... I guess I just feel bad."

"Don't. Sometimes missions don't work out."

You nod. She slides over a cup and invited you to help yourself to the bottle she ordered. You thank her and fill the cup. Out of politeness you fill hers as well.

"So what now?" You ask.

"I'd say it's pretty obvious. Let's take a load off. Relax. Don't think about the mission."

You crack a smile. It's the first time you've smiled since the end of the mission. It's quite the high honour to be paired up with a Sannin. And you got paired up with the most wild of the three. Lady Jiraiya is a great fighter and pretty good at leading. You followed her every command but the mission ended up being a total bust. It was a hard call but she ended up pulling out in order to save the people involved. Which ended in the mission being a complete failure. It also meant having a few new wounds. Nothing life threatening but enough to be sore.

Jiraiya continued to scratch at her scalp as she soothes the tension in her head. You watch her in silence. She's... very pretty. For her age she's gorgeous. She's the type to know it too. Her face is just hardly showing her age, just some fine lines and crows feet. She hardly wears makeup other than a little bit of tinted balm. Not that she needs anything to turn heads. Her style does that along with her face. Her outfit is a sexy parody of an earthy green kimono. It's cut to her thighs and the way she sits is hardly lady like. The little black shorts she wears underneath them hardly leave much to the imagination. Same with the top of her dress, which is tied loose and lazy. The only thing containing her breasts is her black bra under the mesh armour she always wears. Over it all she always wears a scarlet haori that is cut at the same length as her skirt. She knows who she is and it's rather admirable.

You aren't so confident. You look like any other ninja. Uniform with hardly anything personal to your outfit. Being beside the social butterfly that is Jiraiya does feel like you are more of a background character in your own life story. Especially since... she's so open.

Lady Jiraiya is an icon in many ways. A famous and successful ninja, author, and all around cool person. She's controversial for many reasons. From her behaviour to her fighting style. The biggest reason though is the fact that she's openly gay. She came out in her youth and had been a prominent figure in the lgbt community in Konoha for not taking crap about it. She doesn't take much part in the community but her just existing and being respected by so many people had made her a big deal. People want to be her. For you it's a big deal because well... you don't just admire her as all those things.

You have a crush on her. Being paired with her for a mission was a dream come true. But maybe it distracted you? She saved your ass a few times and it got hard to think when she yanked you against her in order to save your skin from an enemy attack. She'd fluster you further by asking you in a cheeky way if you're okay. It was always accompanied by a smirk and a wink. Be still your beating heart! She's just everything you aspire to be.

Jiraiya rocks her head around, cracking her neck as she finished her drink. Her other hand is rubbing at her shoulder. You and her got battered. She must be feeling it settle into her muscles. You blush when her gaze connects with yours. She caught you staring. That crooked smirk she's often known for grew on her lips.

Your heart flutters when she lays her hand on your thigh.

"How about we unwind these knots in the hot springs?" She asks.

"Er... a-are you sure you want to spent your time with me?"

She raises a brow. Pretty young women like you ought to be more confident. You're cute. It's been a while since she's gotten a lass like you to spend time with.

"Yeah. Come on, babe. I don't want our experience together to end on a sour note. Our mission sucked but the aftermath doesn't have to."

You search her dark eyes for a long moments. They are captivating. She expresses so much with them. There's a true genuine quality to them that most shinobi don't have. A stray piece of her brilliant white hair slides free from the lazy way she pushed it all back and nestled across her face from forehead to nose.

You couldn't resist the opportunity to run your fingers through her hair, pushing back the stray hair that fell on her face. It's softer than it looks. All of her must be like that.

The breath was stolen from you. Jiraiya is awfully close. Your sudden awareness of it is making it hard to really breathe. Her eyes are looking you over slowly. They dart down to your lips before rising to connect with your eyes again. Does she... want to kiss you? Your lips part as you expect her to go in the rest of the way.

"How about those hot springs? I've been wondering what you look like under this bland old thing all day." She said as she playfully tugged on the hem of your shirt. She leaned back away from you, as if decided that it wasn't the right time.

"Okay!" You squeaked. She's completely flustered you to the point where your throat feels like it's squished.

She grins. She grabs her stuff and pays the tab. She takes your hand and leads you away. You follow willingly and with a growing sense of nerves. You've never had a partner like her before. Her confidence is so attractive. All of her is attractive.

She mostly kept her hands off you while getting prepared for the springs. Although she wasn't shy to stand there in her birthday suit, flick her hair, and told you to behold as much as you liked. How can you even deal? She's gorgeous.

"Come on, you are too. Don't be shy!" Jiraiya teased you as she tugged on the towel you wrapped yourself in.

"I-It's too cold out here!" You excuse as you retreat to the springs.

She scoffs in amusement as she follows you. She does like her women feisty. You've been resisting her advances all day. She does like a good chase but now in the spring you got no where to run. And how perfect... the spring is empty aside from you and her.

You are already in the water, hunkered down and looking content to be submerged to your nose. She takes a seat next to you but doesn't leave you be. She grabbed your legs and pulled them across hers so that you are somewhat on her lap. With that she sighs and sinks down.

"Ain't nothing like a good soak after a bad day." She purrs. "Can't ya just feel your stress leaving?"

"Mhmm!" You hum.

"Of course... it's best enjoyed with a pretty lady to look at."

You tense as her hand strokes up your thigh. Her gaze has a clear sultry intention to them as she looks you over. It's hard to think when she looks at you like that. Her eyes captivate you like a hypnotic spell.

Then she pulled back again. Her hand slid back down to rest on your knee, as if ready to push you away. Her expression shifts from alluring to apologetic and disappointment.

"Sorry... I thought you were into me."

You tilt your head. The words take a moment to process. Oh.

Oh god! Are you that bad at this?!

"I-I am, my lady-! Er Jiraiya!" You stammer.

"Really? I thought I was barking up the wrong tree all day. You are hard to read!"

"No I really like you! I have a hard time talking to girls!"

"But you are a girl!"

"Er-!"

She burst into laughter. You clasp your hands over your face in shame and embarrassment as she disturbed the calm water. She laughs with her whole chest. It's filling the whole room. It's a wonderful laugh but having it at your expense it's horrific. If only the earth beneath you would open and swallow you up.

"You are adorable." Jiraiya said with a surprising calmness after her fit.

Her fingers made it under your palms and she found your chin. She raised it up so that you have no choice but to stare at her. You put down your hands to do so. She was going to tell you to anyways. You want to look at her. Her expression is confident again. With that sly all knowing smirk and playful dark eyes that seem to know all you want before you know.

Your eyes naturally fall shut as she goes in. Her lips connected with yours. They are as soft as they look. With the faintest taste of cherry from her gloss. You completely melt into it. You wrap your arm around the back of her neck and pull yourself closer. She pulled on your legs to help you.

You expected it to end... but it didn't. For a first kiss it wasn't short and sweet. It only opened the doors to do more things. Jiraiya isn't shy. She never was. One of her hands grips your head to guide you and keep you in place. The other explored.

Up your side. You tense as her hand groped your breast. It was gentle. She didn't squeeze but it was firm enough to get a feel for what you got. She hums with approval.

"Touch me too, babe..." She murmurs between a kiss.

"Mmfp!"

You do as she requested. Getting to touch her body is something you'd thought would only be possible in dreams. You run your hand down her chest. You mimic how she felt you up. A soft chuckle was her response. She knows exactly what you are doing. You continue on, eager to know exactly how she feels.

Below her chest is a set of abs that could put most men to shame. Even if they are rock hard the skin is still quite soft. It's defined on her body by just looking at her, but feeling it was different. You'd never thought you'd be close enough to touch her. She mimics your movements. You gasp before she caught your lips again.

You aren't in the best position to move lower but she is. It's hard to believe Jiraiya of all people is touching you. Her fingers move slowly. They wiggle their way through your folds and stroke. Your hips rut forward when she teases.

"Patience, babe." Jiraiya said. "This is about releasing tension."

You nod. Then adjust yourself, which surprised her but she allowed it. You straddle her lap and wrap your arms around the back of her neck. You went back in to kiss her. As you do her hand returns to getting you worked up. From your new angle you can now do it to her too.

You scooch closer to her until your chest is pressed against hers. First you do what you've always wanted to do. Once wasn't enough. You drag your hands through her hair, pulling it all away from her face again. You take a moment to admire her with the slicked back look that showed off all her lovely face. The fringe that usually frame it is pretty in its own way, but she looks great with it back.

"Ah~!" You cry out.

It was so unexpected. She held your eyes as she pushed two fingers inside of you. It offered some of the relief you hadn't realized you needed. She was making it feel so good with just gentle rubs to your clit that this was a huge escalation. It still feels good. She smiles at you as you fidget and mewl from the sudden intrusion.

"Does that feel okay? Or am I moving too fast?" She asks. Although by her lewd expression she already knows the answer.

"It feels good!" You reply.

"That's what I like to hear!"

You cling to her shoulders tightly as she thrusts her hand. Her free hand is holding your thigh right under your ass. It held you steady as she fingered you with enough force to make you bounce. Just as your body falls to the quick rhythm she changes it. From tucking her fingers in to play with your g spot to retracting completely to pay more attention to clit again.

As Jiraiya does this to you, she moves her head to tuck against your neck. Her hot breath washes over it in pants that match yours. It's turning her on to see and hear you so aroused by her touch. Her wet tongue laps at the side of your neck before she nipped it. She moans your name when you contract and it encouraged her to speed up.

"J-Jiraiya!" You can just barely squeak out her name.

It was amazing before but now! She abandoned the finesse of switching around to keep you stimulated and focused on finger fucking you until you cum. It is fast, hard, and rough. She released your thigh. Her hand flies up and she grabbed the back of your head. She pushed you down and your lips crashed into hers in a sloppy heated kiss.

Your whines become muffled. Her tongue plays with yours. The waves she was coursing through your body kept building on top of each other. Eager for that little bit more you move your body to meet her halfway.

Jiraiya tensed with you. She's getting off on getting you off. You suck in a breath and so did she. Your back arches as your muscles become tight. She pushed her fingers as deep as she could and her nails dug into your scalp. You don't last much longer.

It's a rush of positive stimulation. Enough to keep you froze and tense for several long moments. Your partner retracted when you relaxed. You plunk down back on her lap. The sloppy kiss you were locked in broke as you sunk into the water. Your legs are shaking. You lazily rest your head against her shoulder as you catch your breath.

Jiraiya gently ran her hands up and down your back. The hot water of the springs trails from her fingers down your chilly skin. Goosebumps break out from shoulders to waist from the temperature difference.

"It's fun getting off gorgeous women." Jiraiya purrs.

"You're good at it." You respond in a soft voice. You sit up and lock eyes with her. You caress her cheeks and give her a kiss. "How did you want to be repaid?"

"However you want to repay me, babe."

You and her share a chuckle. It's not laughs of comedy but more of sultry intentions. She's encouraging you. You press your knee in between hers. She complied and spread her legs. You dip your hand under the water, dragging your fingers down her skin. She hums a pleased note when you finally touch her.

It's an odd sensation. The water and her wetness are different. She's slicker. Jiraiya groaned again as you got familiar with all her clit, which surprised you again. It's pierced. Her lewd noises get louder as you feel it with curiosity. It's a first for you. You've never had a partner who had a piercing like this before. She likes having it played with.

"Oo! You're going to make me cum pretty fast if you keep playing with it!" She warned.

"You don't seem the type to have piercings." You say with a hint for her to elaborate on the story. To give her a break you move down to push your first two fingers inside of her.

"What can I say? I'm a perv~! I live life on the edge!" Her head lulls back and hits the ground that's at shoulder height while in the pool. She's writhing. "Harder! Go harder, babe!"

You do exactly as she asks. You move your hand with more force. It's sloshing the water rather violently from the motion of your arm in the water. Now her cries and moans fill the bathhouse as you jerk her off.

With her head and back arched you have a prime opportunity to do more. You lean down and latch onto her left nipple. Her breath hitches and her hand grips your hip. She doesn't stop you. You can't see her face very well from this angle but her parted lips and heavy breathing is enough to let you it's turning her on.

Taking inspiration from her technique, you curl your fingers up. Jiraiya bucked her hips, revealing that you found her sweet spot rather quickly.

She lets out a scream when you press your thumb into her clit. It shocked you. Her head snapped up when you paused. You stopped sucking on her breast and sat up to check on her. Did you hurt her?

Her expression is lewd and desperate. Her flush and hazy perverted grin showed you everything. Her eyes are blown out with arousal.

"More!" She begs. She grabs your arm and tugs on it. "Do more of that!"

"Oh-!" You are cut off when she released your arm and grabbed your head again.

You were more prepared this time when your mouth connected with hers. You play with her tongue and hers plays back. Her body is rocking from the force of your hand. You add another finger and keep your thumb firm against her piercing. She's putty in your hands.

Seeing Jiraiya like this is exciting. Your hips and legs wiggle as the way she's so undone for you is turning you on. Maybe it's a little greedy since you already had a turn but hopefully after you finish her off she'll be interested in doing more.

You jump when her hand suddenly is touching you. Its like she's a mind reader. Or maybe she felt you fidgeting. Whatever the case it's wonderful to get some relief. She bites your lip. It's a taste of pain that balanced out all the pleasure. At this point it's getting hard to think.

"Mhpf!" Jiraiya whined into your mouth.

She inhaled deeply and it stayed there. Her nails dig into your skin. She goes tense everywhere. Then she began to quiver. You finish her off by speeding up, like she had with you. It was the right move as she only held on for a few more moments.

"Gah!" She gasped as she broke the kiss.

A thin thread of saliva connected your bottom lip with hers for a second or two as she pulled back. It broke and fell. She cries out your name as her eyes screw shut and mouth stays fallen open. Under the water her legs are partly tucking up and her toes are curled.

There's a gush that passes your fingertips. You slowly retreat all your touching to allow her to recover in peace. She whimpers from the sudden lack of heat and intrusion. She grabs your arm and pulls you back down in her lap. She relaxed her legs again to make a better seat. She wrapped her arms around you and pulled you close.

Your front pressed firmly against hers. It's nice still being close to her. She's hot and panting. Despite how it must be uncomfortably hot it must be for her she doesn't want you to leave any kind of space. Pretty girls like you shouldn't leave her side.

"That was great! I think we totally made up for that bust of a mission." Jiraiya said with a big grin.

"Yeah, I'll say." You agree.

It falls quiet. You avoid her eyes as you stare at how your chest is pressed against hers. Your fingers are mindlessly running up and down her arm. You don't want to say goodbye. You still want a little more of her. But something is lingering in the air like how it always does after sex. That sense of it all coming to an end.

"Hey..." She called for your attention. Her wet hand touched the bottom of your chin and she raised it up. "What's up? Why so glum all of a sudden?"

"I just... don't want you to go."

"Go? Who said anything about going?"

You shrug your shoulders. She huffs a laugh through her nose. She presses a soft kiss against your lips.

"I'd hate to leave when things are just getting good with you, babe. You got a place around here right?"

You nod. The corner of her mouth tugs up into a smirk.

"Mind if I stay the night?"

You shake your head. That sounds good. You move off her lap and stand. She stands too and takes your hand. You walk with her out of the spring and grab the towels you and her left on the ground.

After drying off and dressing you lead her to your apartment. Once under the privacy of your home she grabbed you and pushed you against the wall. She grabbed your leg and pulled it up to rest against her hip. You cling to her as she kisses you.

"You aren't going to get much sleep tonight." Jiraiya whispers. It's a cross between a threat and a promise.

"Neither are you."

She laughs. You laugh. Surprise takes you when she lifts you up with ease and navigates to your bedroom. Damn she's strong! You dissolve into giggles when she tossed you onto your bed. She crawls over top of you. You put your arms around her and resume passionately making out with her.

Yeah... the mission bombed. But if all the missions with Jiraiya turn out like this then it ain't so bad. The aftermath is worth it!