Love Can Be Found In The Strangest Places!
Chapter-1: An unexpected meeting.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except for my OC(s).
Hello… It's been some time since I have posted or updated anything. I just lost my interest in writing, nothing else. Hopefully, I am back, though… I am not sure.
Anyways!
I do hope the quality of my writing hasn't gone down, It was not good, to begin with, but anyway...
This is smut. Plain and simple. With a hint of fluff thrown here and there, of course. Don't read if you don't like this type of thing.
Naruto x Female!Kyuubi, here we go!
"I am sorry to say this, but we have to let you go, Kura…"
Kura withheld a sigh. She knew this was coming. Honestly, she was surprised it took this long, but meh.
She slowly nodded her head. "I understand. Thank you for keeping me employed for this long."
"I, uh…" her gentle boss looked baffled by her honest admission. Well, in her defence, no one probably thanked their boss for firing them, so she could understand why she looked so at loss for words.
Gaining her composure back, the older woman shook her head, white flowing locks swayed with motion. "There is nothing you should be thanking me for. Despite being so…" her brows furrowed together.
Kura rolled her eyes. This woman just doesn't have it in her to be rude intentionally. "Useless?"
"Clumsy! I was gonna say clumsy, dear." A stern look came on the older woman's otherwise gentle features. "You were never useless. Despite being clumsy, you are–were! one of the most diligent workers I ever had. Don't say such things."
Despite herself, she felt a small smile tug at her lips. She decided to let the formality between them go, just this once. "Thanks, Kokuō."
Surprise filtered on her face, widening of her gentle baby blue eyes was the clear indication of this. The surprise ceased and a beatific smile came on her face. "Ah. You called me by my name after so many years! Last time you called me by name was when you were just this small!"
Heat crept up Kura's neck and flooded her entire face as her boss –now-former boss!– started rambling on how cute she used to be. She flailed her arms and blocked her mouth! "Gah! Stop! Stop! Stop! Don't wanna hear it! Nuh-uh!"
Ruby red eyes darted around the establishment, looking for anyone who may have overheard. She heaved a sigh when she spotted no one nearby.
The sound of muffled laughter has her focusing back on her former boss. She barely managed to stop herself from pouting like a sulking child she used to be.
Having enough of the teasing, she removed her hands from the older woman's mouth and took the attendance card out of her skirt pocket and pushed it in the free hands of her once upon a time babysitter.
With a scowl and a hmph, she turned around and started walking out. "Frick it, I am out! Have fun working without me, old hag!"
"O-old hag?!" Kokuō spluttered behind her back. "I will have you know I am only thirty-six, Kurama Ōtsutsuki! I am not that old!"
"Yeah, yeah, keep telling yourself that," with a laugh, she placed her pale hand on the door handle. She looked back at the flustered woman and gave her a small smile. "Take care of yourself."
Kokuō calmed down and returned her smile readily, with much more warmth in it compared to hers. "Yeah, you too. Say hello to Tabi from me, okay?"
"Mmm, I will."
With that, she was out of the restaurant she used to work in. Pivoting left, she quickly blended in the crowd as she walked towards the nearest bus stop.
Standing at the bus stop, among the horde of unknown people, Kura heaved a long sigh and looked up at the clear night sky.
"Ten times in three years, huh…"
The screeching of tires brought her out of her reverie and she boarded the bus silently.
She sat down at an empty seat with a long sigh as she looked out of the window.
What am I gonna do now…?
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"I am home…"
She collapsed headfirst on the couch. Just lying there silently, totally unmoving.
The increasing sounds of heels clicking against the floor distracted her.
"Ara. What happened? What got you down in the dumps?"
Kura groaned at her older sister's inquiry. "Got fired…"
"Eh? Again? Even Kokuō fired you? This makes it what? Twelfth or is it the thirteenth time?"
Kura scowled in the pillow. "Tenth!"
Her scowl deepened when she heard her older sister giggling.
"Maybe… you just aren't cut out for work?"
Kura snapped and turned around. "Do you think I haven't though–wait! Are you going somewhere?"
Matatabi blinked. Long eyelashes pronounced by mascara fluttering rapidly in confusion. "Kura, it's the third Friday of the month."
She blinked, too. Then, took in her sister's outfit. A royal blue strapless dress that ended just above her knees and silver platform heels.
Huh… usually, she never cared where her sister went on every third Friday of the month, just as long as she returned home safely, that is all that mattered to her. But today, well, feeling a little down… she decided to finally ask her because it was serving as a rather good distraction right now.
"Where are you going?"
"Oh?" Full lips quirked up in a mischievous smile. "Interested, are we?"
Kura sat up on the couch with a huff, crossing both arms in front of her moderate chest. "Just tell me!"
Mirth twinkled in her sister's heterochromatic eyes. "Are you sure you wanna know? It's not a place for virgins like you."
She flushed and sputtered. "Wah-what?! Me being a virgin is none of your damn business!"
"True. True. It's not my business." Matatabi giggled at her sister's expense.
Kura grumbled sullenly. "You're talking as if you're going to get fucked somewhere…"
When her sister verbally didn't answer but her smile widened just a tad, Kura faltered.
"Yo-you're not serious? Ar-are you?"
Matatabi just laughed. "See. Not a place for a virgin like you."
Holy shit! She IS serious! Kura looked at her sister with widened eyes. Admittedly, she was not a prude. She just wasn't interested in things like dating and sex, not until she managed to become something in her life first.
Until now, that is!
Knowing her sister was going out to get fucked, well… "Why?"
"Hmm. Why not?" Her elder sister shrugged. "I am not interested in dating right now. You might find it hard to believe, but sex is an excellent stress reliever, honey. So, a little anonymous fun doesn't hurt anyone."
"Anonymous?" Her face scrunched up in confusion. Didn't sex require two people to be face-to-face? Generally speaking, of course.
Her sister's tempting smile was enough to get her curious. "Ever heard of Gloryhole?"
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...How did I end up here?
It was a question she asked herself for the umpteenth time as she looked around the small, completely white square room she found herself in.
The spartan room had a wall-mounted monitor on her right which was constantly playing porn of all sorts. But the source of her trepidation was right in front of her, a wide hole in the wall with some sort of tape all around its edges to smoothen the hole.
When her sister was explaining this all to her, it admittedly sounded hot, real hot, but now, her nerves were getting the better of her.
Kura took a deep breath. Then exhaled. Inhaled. Exhaled. Inhaled. Exhaled.
She looked down at herself. Her sister has even got her to wear a similar dress like her, just in silver colour, and heels, too. While she would willingly admit she looked sexy in this, this was not her cup of tea.
How her sister managed to look sexy while walking with heels was something she would never be able to understand. She was sure she looked like a wounded animal walking in it!
Ruby red eyes drifted back to the hole in the wall.
Now, relax and make sure to have fun, sis! And don't forget to use protection! Is what her sister had said to her when she was about to enter this room.
Protection? Her eyes panned to the small table at the corner of the room. There was a bowl in which different sorts of condoms were there and bottles of lube all around the bowl.
Nope. She shook her head. No chance she was gonna have sex here. She would not take just anyone's dick inside her. Nope. Nuh-uh. The most she is gonna do here is… is…
...Why did I agree to come here?
She buried her face in her hands with a groan. This was wrong. So damn wrong!
She blamed herself for wanting a distraction. Getting fired from so many jobs was tough, okay?! She needed something!
It just has to be this…
Okay! No point lamenting. What's done, is done! She is here, isn't she? No one will ever know she was here. And, well, if she decided to have just a liiiiiittle bit of fun, no one's gonna get hurt!
It's not like she liked this or anything!
It was, well, just a taaaaad bit hot to her. Just a little. Nothing big. Just a tiny itty-bitty part of her. Yup. That's it! Nothing much!
In a pique of bravery, she stomped –yes, stomped!– towards the hole. And immediately got down on her knees in front of the hole. She looked through the hole and caught a flicker of movement.
She gulped. In her trepidation, she had nearly forgotten someone was also there, waiting for her. Her. Shakily, she raised her hand and balled her hand up in a fist.
God damn! This was nerve-wracking! She took a deep breath. Now or never, girl. And rapped her knuckles against the wall three times in rapid succession.
"He-hello?" Her voice surprising herself came out very meekly.
She heard the rustling increase.
"A-ah. Y-yes. Hello!"
She flinched back in surprise. She didn't expect someone to talk back! Her sister had told her not many were much of talkers here, it was all wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am kind of thing.
"I-I am sorry! Give me a minute. It's my first time here!"
Huh. A small smile came on her face. Somehow, the knowledge of the person on the other side being in the same position as her, helped calm her nerves somewhat. "I-It's okay, take your time."
"T-thank you. Name's Naru–shit! Sorry, forget it!"
Despite her frayed nerves, she giggled at his slip up. "Nervous?"
She heard a small, forced laugh. "Um, yeah. My friends dragged me here. They said it would be fun, and, well, this sounded kinda, y'know…"
A grin grew on her face. "Hot?"
This time, the laugh she heard was genuine. "Yeah. Hot."
She giggled with him. Huh. Strange. She was not feeling nervous anymore. If anything, dare she say she felt playful. "Please tell me you're not older than thirty."
"Do I sound that old? I am only twenty-four, dammit!"
Her eyes widened a little. "Really? Me, too!"
"Thank goodness! I really don't want to do this with an old hag!"
"I know, right?" Damn. She was outright laughing now. Has she really become this comfortable with a stranger? It was his honesty about this situation, she decided.
"Um, if you don't mind, can I ask you something?"
She blinked. Little unsure about this. "Ah… sure?"
"Can we… can we not have sex? I know it sounds weird, but I don't want to lose my virginity to a complete stranger. I want to, y'know…"
"Lose with someone you love, right?" She murmured.
"Y-yeah. I hope it didn't upset or offend you…"
"No. No. No." She shook her head, silky orange hair done up in a ponytail swaying with the motion. "To be honest, I am here for the same thing." Half-lie, half-truth. She was not here for this–no, she was! No, she wasn't! Ughh! You get it, right?!
She heard a relieved sigh. "Thank goodness. I didn't want to upset you or something."
"Mhm. Don't worry about it." She was rather glad about this unexpected development. She completely understood where he was coming from, after all.
A strange comfortable silence fell over them. It made her fidget. Try as she might, some tiny itty-bitty part of her is looking forward to this. Just a small tiny part, mind you! While just talking was all good, she wasn't here to talk!
"So, are we just going to sit here and talk, or…?" She trailed off, half reason being not willing to say the rest, and the other half because she was getting impatient.
"Oh, yeah! Sorry!" The guy sounded sheepish. She rolled her eyes good-naturedly. He actually sounded as though he forgot about it! She understood where he was coming from, but still!
Her breathing picked up as she heard the tell-tale sound of a zipper being opened. Holy shit! She was getting nervous again! Maybe if she just backed out, she was sure the stranger on the other side would understand…
Nah. She was ready for this! She was the one who asked to accompany her sister. She would not back down from this! Alright, girl, don't worry, you can do this! There's nothing to get worked up about. It will be just a one-time thing. Nothing at all… to worry… about…
"Pl-please tell me if you get uncomfortable, I will be sure to pull out."
Kura said nothing. She didn't even focus on what he had just said, because her mind and her vision was filled with the object that was mere inches away from her nose.
Hi-his… oh… my…
Her lips trembled as she could feel the heat radiating from the soft phallus on her lips. Her nose twitched as she breathed deeply and unintentionally inhaled its scent. It was a scent she had never smelled before, but it was a heady smell and not in a bad way either!
Her eyes traced every flaccid inch of it. From the base to the tip, taking in every visible vein of it. Admiring the half-covered bell-shaped head. And the heavy hanging pouch of wrinkled flesh underneath it.
Were cocks supposed to look this good? She was not sure if they did, but damn if it didn't look so… so… suckable! And it was not even hard!
Her nostrils flared as she inhaled its scent deeply again, she didn't even realize it that she had been inching closer to it until her full lips brushed the half-covered head of it.
She should've recoiled from it, moved away in disgust at what she was doing, yet she did none of that. She willingly pressed her lips to the head, her eyes fluttered closed and she pressed herself closer still.
Her nose nuzzled the middle of the flaccid shaft and she inhaled its scent greedily. A soft moan passed through her lips. Her lips parted and her tongue lolled out, licking at the uncovered head of it. Rolling her tongue around the head in slow, experimental circles. The flaccid cock started to throb under her gentle ministrations.
Kura opened her mouth slowly, she slid her tongue underneath the head and craned forward to take just the slowly hardening head of the cock in her mouth. She suckled at the knob inside her mouth. Providing gentle suction and rolling her tongue around it in circles.
Its taste was neither good, neither bad. It was something, she could get used to without feeling the need to puke. But that didn't matter as the soft head in her mouth throbbed harder and became harder as she serviced it. Another moan came from her throat as the soft head hardened completely in her mouth.
She pulled back, the now hardened member slipping out of her open mouth. Her eyes fluttered open to admire her work. The fully hardened member pointed straight between her eyes, bouncing slightly as it throbbed. She leaned a little back as to not go cross-eyed, the strand of saliva breaking that connected the head to her tongue.
The fully exposed engorged tip looked like a delicious apple candy to her. So filled with blood making it have a healthy shade of pink and so shiny due to the spit bath she had just given it. She leaned to the side, admiring the rigid state of it. Every vein looked so thick, so pronounced, so… suckable! From the base to the tip, she drank in its rigid state greedily.
It was big. Not pornstar big, certainly. Just big. And thick! How big? She didn't know, nor did she care. She was a simple girl high on hormones right now, not a fucking measuring tape. Besides, she didn't care for stuff like that, because to her, it looked perfect!
A sigh of pure longing left her lips at the sight of it. She wanted to do things to this cock. So many things, she didn't even know she wanted to do until now. She raised one hand that was resting in her lap and wrapped it around the vein-riddled thick base of it.
"So warm… so hard…" she breathed in admiration of it. The feel of it in her hand, the warmth of it in her hand. She loved everything about this cock. She raised the cock parallel to the wall and scooted forward. She pressed her nose at the base of it, kissing the heavy hanging wrinkled pouch of flesh underneath it. Huffing long slow breaths, drinking the musk straight from the source where it was the most pungent.
Her hand languidly started to stroke the shaft in her hand. Slow, unsure movements, but intent on making it feel pleasure. Her tongue lolled out again, licking the wrinkled bulging flesh, feeling the delicate balls underneath it on her tongue. Thankfully, the cock and balls were fully shaved, so she did not hesitate to fully service the delicate pouch of flesh with her mouth.
With slow, extremely careful movements, she took half the heavy sack in her mouth. Lavishing the object of her service with adoration. Licking it, sucking it. Savouring the utterly musky flavour of it. She rolled her tongue around the ball in circles, polishing it with her saliva.
She slowly let it out of her mouth, the half dripping with her saliva. She took the other half of it in her mouth immediately. Servicing it with the same care and worshipfulness. A cock this beautiful and perfect surely deserved to be worshipped!
And her, being the devout worshipper, she didn't stop in her service. Once the other half was also dripping with her saliva and polished properly, she took it out of her mouth. Panting, as she did so.
Was she doing good? She didn't know. She hoped she was. But damn this was making her super horny! She could feel her panties getting soaked right now. She spread her knees a little and with her other hand, started rubbing herself through the panties.
Her breath was coming out in harsh pants. God! What was she doing? Why was she acting like a slut? What was happening to her? Whatever it was, she knew, right now, she didn't want to stop.
Something warm and wet dripped on her forehead, she looked up and noticed the cock in her hand had started leaking from its tip. She groaned. Oh, how she wanted to taste it so badly!
She placed her tongue on his spit-shined balls and started slowly, carefully running it all the way to the tip. She paused in the middle of it as her lips grazed a thick vein, she started suckling on it. She sucked it, licked it. Carefully taking in the vein's delicate texture.
She paused and looked at it, it looked even more pronounced and spit dripped from that part, satisfied, she continued her way to the tip. Once again, face-to-face with the shiny looking tip, she gulped. Saliva pooling in her mouth at the sight of it. She deliberately stroked it once, a slow, firm stroke, from base to the tip.
Clear thick liquid emerged from the tip and she didn't hesitate even for a second in wrapping her lips around the tip. She flicked her tongue against the slit, letting the liquid rest on her tongue, savouring it. Its thick texture. Its taste, not too salty with a hint of sweetness in it.
She moaned aloud. Damn the taste was much better than she had expected! She swirled her tongue around the tip and stroked the shaft with slow strokes. The once spongy, soft head was now firm. And she loved it!
Her fingers working under her dress pushed the soaked panties aside and started fingering herself. Two fingers making lewd sounds as they went in and out of her soaked hole.
Her eyes fluttered close from the pleasure and she moaned with the cock in her mouth. She stopped jerking it and held it at the base, opening her mouth wider, she started to take the cock deeper in her mouth. It filled her oral cavern fully, a perfect fit, made just for her pleasure for sucking and worshipping.
She took the rigid phallus deeper and deeper, stopping just for a moment as it brushed the opening of her throat before pushing all the way forward. She never had a gag reflex, she never thought much of it, but right now, she felt it was such a blessing as her nose pressed against the shaved pubic area of the stranger she was sucking the cock off.
Tears welled up in the corner of her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She stayed there for moments, savouring how it felt in her throat, in her mouth, on her tongue. The taste of it. The heat of it. The firmness of it. The thick veins of it. How it throbbed. His musk she could inhale. Everything was fucking perfect!
Slowly, very slowly and carefully, she pulled back. Not letting her teeth graze it, knowing it could hurt him. Her sister had given her an explicit lesson on the way here about things not to do and do, after all.
Kura slid all the way out, the rigid member leaving her oral cavern in its entirety. Strands of drool connected her mouth to it, as she took deep breaths, filling her lungs with as much oxygen as she could. Still, she kept the spit-shined cock close enough that her lips were in constant contact with it. Grazing them on it, lightly kissing it, not willing to lose contact with it for a longer period.
Gaining her breath, she went to work again. With a sordid gluck! She took the throbbing cock back in her throat. Stayed there, pressing her nose once again on his pelvis, savouring how it felt, before she pulled out, but not completely this time. She stopped when only the head remained in her mouth before she pushed herself forward till she reached the base once again.
She felt in a lewd cycle of repetition then, pulling back till the head remained in her mouth before taking the entirety of it in her throat.
Gluck! Gluck! Gluck!
The lewd sounds of her deep throating were the only thing she could hear. Nor his groans, grunts, moans, or the occasional curse he let out, just her own sounds she was making. Her fingers went town in her pussy, palm furiously rubbing on her clit.
Her mascara was ruined by now by the tears rolling down her cheeks, the light make-up she had done was in a complete mess. Lipstick was smeared entirely on his cock. Some lipstick marks she could see on his balls when she pulled back, or at the base when she pressed her nose there.
She should have been angry, yet she only got more turned on by her own ruined, messy state. The amount of pleasure she was getting off by sucking a total stranger was unbelievable. This whole depraved experience was proving unexpectedly cathartic to her.
Nothing mattered to her right now, not her troubles, nor the miserable fact of getting fired from so many jobs, nor the thoughts of what would she do in the future, nothing! Except, for her burning desire to worship this perfect cock. To suck this rigid phallus, to please its unknown owner.
Her sole desire was to make him climax. And by the way she could hear the harsh panting sounds of the owner of this glorious cock, and the way it was throbbing and constantly leaking in her mouth, she got the feeling he was close.
She sure hoped he was because she could also do this only to a limit. Virgin as she was, this was new to her. She didn't have any practice in this, just a burning hunger to worship, so it was all very tiring to her. Besides, she was nearing her own limit, too.
The sound of fists banging against the wall reached her. "Ugh! S-shit! I-I am… close!"
That was all she needed to know. She did the same thing she had seen in porn videos countless times, she took him out of her throat with an audible shluck! And held just the head in her mouth. Her tongue eagerly flicked the slit and rolled around it in circles as she started stroking the rest of the messy, spit-bathed shaft with firm, urgent strokes with the hand she was holding it steady.
Her glassy eyes locked on the clenching balls of his. Yes! Yes! Cum! Please cum for me! Please! Pleasepleaseplease!
"Hngg… shit!"
Thick ropes after ropes of warm cum started flooding her mouth. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she herself came. Hips desperately grinding against her hand as her orgasm rocked her body. She moaned throatily. A deep, satisfying sound of carnal pleasure rumbling from her throat.
A distinct pang of something major missing struck her before it was all washed away by her orgasmic high and all the hot, thick cum in her mouth.
Eventually, she came down from the high, the post-orgasmic bliss wearing off. Her hand slowly stroked the softening cock in her grasp. Milking it for every drop of its precious seed.
Even as she let the softening cock out of her mouth, she kept the cum in her mouth. Letting it rest on her tongue, savouring its unique taste. It was saltier than the liquid before, sweeter, too. And so much thicker!
She rolled it around her tongue before finally gulping it down in two big gulps. She slumped forward, posture going slouched as her knees knocked together and her butt touched the ground as opposed to it resting on her ankles.
She greedily gulped air through her mouth. God, she was tired, but oh so satisfied! Her eyes fluttered open, still glassy. She blinked a couple of times to get her focus back. She craned her head and looked up–once again coming face-to-face with his flaccid, but this time, thoroughly spent cock.
Haa… why did it look so irresistible? It was covered in her lipstick marks and saliva, some of it was dripping to the ground in long strands. She leaned forward, lips puckering to kiss it, and to do so much mor—
"Eh?"
She blinked as her object of worship was taken out of the hole. She barely held herself from whining as she saw bright blond hair sliding in view.
"Haa… I am sorry… I lost all the strength in my legs…"
"That happens to guys, too?" She thought it only happened to girls. Huh, what do you know, you learn something new every day.
She saw him shaking his head against the wall. "Nah. It's the first... time that happened to me."
"Was it because of me?" She preened.
An azure eye –holy shit! His eyes were bluer than anything she had seen!– flashed back at her through the hole, crinkling due to an unseen grin. "Yup. You were amazing! Th-oh! Wait!"
A mini-me of her reclined upon a throne, legs crossed over one another as she laughed haughtily while getting fanned by two naked men with blond hair and blue eyes and glorious cocks in her mind's eye.
A hand thrust a handkerchief in her face through the hole, breaking her out of her ego-boost bliss. "Here. I am sorry for making such a mess."
She quietly accepted it. Not willing to correct him that it was her, who made a mess of herself willingly. She wiped her hand first that she used to finger herself. As she started wiping her face, she looked at him straight in the eye. "You do realize you have just rendered the purpose of this establishment void, don't you?"
"Huh?" Confusion slowly, oh so slowly, turned into the realization. "...I am sorry…" if nothing else, he sounded genuine enough. Suddenly, he seemed to perk up. "But it's okay, isn't it? It's not like we will see each other ever again!"
Huh? She paused in cleaning herself. Not see each other ever again? That would mean she will not be able to do this again. She will not be able to touch, suck, or kiss that perfect cock again! While she could easily come again with her sister some other time here, she doubted she would find such a cock again.
And, well, she was really not willing to do this for another stranger. One was more than enough!
Okay. Think of something, Kura. Don't let him get away.
She didn't know why, but she had this intense feeling that she would miss out on something major if she let him go just like that. And no! She was not only thinking about his cock! She was! But not just that!
Think. Think. Think! She looked at the handkerchief in her hand and a sly smile came on her face. "I won't be so sure of that?"
"Eh? What do you mean?" She couldn't see his face but could tell he was baffled. Just his eye was enough, it was very expressive, after all.
"This, mister," she waved the handkerchief in her hand at him. "I will return it to you after I have cleaned it properly."
His eye widened and he shook his head. "No. No. No. You don't have to worry about that! It's noth—"
"I insist." She cut him off with a serene smile.
"You really don't hav—"
"I insist!" She got eye-to-eye with him.
He dithered. Leaning back from the hole enough that his entire face was visible –damn! He was handsome!– and looking at her with a resigned look. "You're not going to let this go, are you?"
Kurama Ōtsutsuki's great victory!
"Nope!" The word popped off her lips.
"Okay then," a grin came on his face. "Ever heard of Ramen Ichiraku?"
There we have it!
The first chapter of this mini-story. This story is not a slow burn, so expect quick developments in each chapter. I think this will be wrapped up in four chapters or five at best, no more than that.
Other than that, please review!
Hope you enjoyed it, see you all next time… hopefully!