"So, is it everything you dreamed of, your little throne?" the woman asked him, she was dressed extravagantly, perhaps even more so than would be expected of her station. Certainly a bit more risqué than most would expect of a village head. The colorful robe hugged her close, and that slit went all the way up to her thigh…
It was enough to be intimidating, in that way a strikingly beautiful woman can be. The fact she was older by a good two decades certainly didn't help. It made Naruto feel more like some kind of employee facing inspection, despite being her equal in station and strength. The sly smirk she wore as she leaned forward only amplified this feeling.
"It's… more boring than I expected," the flustered young man answered honestly, using all his effort to make sure his eyes didn't stray anywhere inappropriate.
"Oh? You're not delegating enough then," she decided, without a single further detail.
"Well, there's a lot of forms that only the esteemed village leader has authority to sign apparently,"
"Change the rules then," the older woman retorted, as if doing that was a simple matter. "Appoint some underlings to do the pencil-pushing you aren't needed for, why, I work maybe…fifteen hours a week?"
"Seriously?" he asked, just a pinch of judgment in his voice.
"Of course, we can't wear ourselves out, think about it. You are the guardian of this village, its defender, its strongest warrior, the one everyone depends on in an emergency! You must stay sharp, it's a matter of state security," she elaborated, making a good point even as her tone grew haughty and amused.
Still, it made Naruto think about the fact that both of his last two predecessors had been made to fight in this village's defense. Hell, they'd both died in battle to come to think of it. God that almost sounded nice right now. Battle, fighting, he was good at that. He wasn't lying before, if anything he was downplaying it.
This job was fucking boring.
The council wouldn't be happy about him pawning his work off on new positions, but who gives a fuck what they thought, he had overwhelming public support. He could basically do whatever he wanted. Hell, just pragmatically speaking it's not as if anyone in the village could stop him physically.
"Well, anyway, you didn't come here to tutor me, though I appreciate it," he replied, a grin most genuine at the information she'd given him. Even as he insisted that he'd give the matter more thought.
She laughed.
It was an off laugh, haughty but still warm, kind almost.
"That's one of the reasons I came down here," she countered. "Our villages are… friendly after all," a finely manicured hand came up to scratch gently along his hand. A powerful blush betrayed his nerves at the action, but he pulled his hand back and laughed it off. She raised an eyebrow. "Do you…not have any kids yet?"
That random question came after an eternity of that playfully confused look. Like his guest was surprised, seriously surprised. Then another long silence followed as Naruto wondered what the hell that had to do with anything.
"Uhhh, no?" he eventually replied. After the silence she replied with grew awkward, he continued. "My fiancé wants to wait to… you know, until we're married,".
Unfortunately for the young man, said awkward silence continued. It was such a relief when it broke that he didn't even comment on her strolling up behind his chair. Though he did make some word-esc sounds when she draped her body over him.
After about five seconds of such babbling, he managed a sentence.
"What uh...what are you doing?"
"I need to tell you a secret," the woman whispered, lips practically brushing his ear. Her dainty arms felt like serpents as they slithered down his body, coming to rest on his abdomen. "One of my…objectives in coming here,"
"Don't uh… the room is secure you don't-"
"Am I making you uncomfortable my esteemed Hokage?" she asked, chin coming to rest on one broad shoulder. The words were warm against his cheek as she spoke. The lump in his throat kept him from mustering any sort of answer. "It's nothing nefarious…I just wanted to try for a baby," she said casually. Casually compared to how she'd been talking anyway.
Naruto felt his entire body go stiff.
The vibrations from her sensuous laugh spread into his back. It only amplified his fear. Not that he thought himself in any danger, no, at that moment his fear was something else entirely. Naruto was afraid this was a joke, afraid this fiery milf was playing games with him, or else that he'd somehow misread the situation, somehow.
Afraid she would pull away.
"You have powerful blood, your father and you both took this station, both by merit," she said, tone growing almost reverent. "Think how much stronger, how much safer your home will be in thirty years if you had a few dozen children,"
A kiss on the cheek made his head jerk.
"After what you've done? It wouldn't be hard, do you know how honored many women would be to have your…attention?" the words seemed so quiet when she planted another kiss, then a second and third. "To bare your child?" she was trailing her way up his jaw now, absolutely in love with the way she was dominating him.
Naruto, for his part, was just trying to maintain a decorum of dignity.
He failed at this when she tugged his chin to pull their lips together. He didn't kiss back, and he felt humiliated when he realized this. Mei just looked annoyed, like a disappointed sibling, when she pulled back. Suddenly the chair spun, and they were facing each other. He was staring right into the beautiful face where that erotic voice was coming from.
Watching her full lips move as she spoke only increased the throbbing of his cock.
"Your so tense Naruto, honestly what if I did have nefarious intent?" he only continued his staring at the mouth he'd kissed, wondering if it had been real in some distant part of his mind. "Well, just this once I'll help you relax," she offered, bending over to put her face an inch from his. She stole another kiss, a short peck before taking to her knees.
"Oh my god…" he finally said. The words quickly dissolved into a flabbergasted laugh, some long trailing noise of disbelief and euphoria. "Oh fuck, Sakura is going to kill me," he muttered without thinking, making the buxom woman chuckle around his cock. She released him with a wet 'pop'
"I don't think anyone in this village can kill you," she argued, hot, damp-breath wafting over his crotch. A couple more kisses made his hands squeeze onto the arms of his chair for dear life. Although, somehow, it also brought his eyes back down to the site he still couldn't believe was real. "Come on, it'll be fun…" she teased as if he wasn't acutely aware of how good this all felt.
To further this point, she re-swallowed him. A long, throaty groan rang out, and a second one, muffled by the rod in this regal woman's mouth. She seemed to giggle, or chuckle, at the noises he made as she slid up and down with the smooth grace of an experienced brothel girl. The way it made her sexy lips pop was just icing on the cake. It was all the young man could do to not release embarrassingly quick.
It was something of a miracle when she came off of him again, with seconds to spare.
"Now don't cum in my mouth, you do know where babies come from right?" she asked, resting the cock on her cheek and no doubt feeling its enthusiastic twitch.
"I… holy shit seriously?" was all he could think to say between his ragged breaths.
"Yes seriously," she said, almost annoyed again. So much so that he felt just a smidge of fear when her hands wrapped around his lengthy rod, wiggling it playfully as she continued. "Powerful blood remember? And not to brag but I think I have some fairly impressive genetic stock myself, don't you?"
He used the opening to take a long look at her, combing his eyes up this specimen of a woman.
"I'm anxious to see what we would create together…" she muttered, finally releasing the grip on his thighs and coming up to straddle him on either side in the spacious chair. A lump rolled down his throat as those dainty hands came to rest on his shoulders, his bare shoulders. When the hell had she started sliding his robe off!? Fuck the gentle scratch of her nails there felt good. What was he thinking about? Sakura! Sakura would kill him if…. if….something.
The ability to think seemed to scatter from his brain as she sank down on his cock. God, he hadn't enjoyed a good warm pussy since his travels before the war. By the time he was fully sheathed a big, dumb grin was dominating his face.
"Mmm, there we go," she offered, bringing her mouth back to his and receiving an enthusiastic response. They stayed like that some time. Joined but not moving, holding each other hard and kissing harder. It was almost hard to breathe, which only further drained either's ability to produce any rational thought.
When Mei began bouncing up and down he cried out at full volume, loud, breathless laughter rang out with her cries of pleasure. Without thinking he yanked that evil blue dress down and stuffed his face with tits. She gave loud, enthusiastic groans as he worked on them. Tits. Oh, he thought he'd never get to enjoy a big full pair of breasts again! He sucked and chewed and groaned and worshipped every inch of those soft balls of flesh, even as it brought his mind back to Sakura.
Naruto never thought himself the kind of guy who would cheat. This though… fuck this was amazing. Mei was one of the most gorgeous women he'd ever seen in his life, that fiery hair, that voluptuous figure, that sexy dom energy. His raw cock was inside her. She wanted a child.
It was that thought that brought him towards his release.
Well, that and the increased speed of his partner's bouncing. Her pitch grew higher and her snatch tighter as she wailed out. He made a noise, but not even she heard it over the wail of her orgasm. His cock throbbed inside as he emptied his load, filling her with his 'oh so powerful' seed.
Oh fuck, what if she really did get knocked up? What if the kid looked just like him? What if she brought it to the village next year or something and Sakura saw it?!
His half limp cock began to reharden.
A short, hard kiss on the mouth got it the rest of the way up. That or the sight of his cum dripped down her thighs as she pulled her underwear back up, keeping the bulk of it in that wonderful moist cavern. When the panties snapped into place his eyes went back to her face. With eyes still closed she released a short, chipper sigh. As if she'd just stepped out of a warm bath, though her clothes were on just as prim and proper as when she'd entered the room. How the hell did she do that?
"Well, that was de-lightful," she complimented, causing a spike of masculine pride that began wrestling with his worry. "Don't you feel better, with all that tension gone?"
It took effort to move his head, even just enough to nod. His whole body felt limp, paralyzed almost by the shock and pleasure of this unexpected romp. She casually walked across the desk, taking a seat on the chair she'd been offered upon entering the office, so long ago.
"So then, about that academy exchange I wrote about? I'd like to start there," she said formally, ignoring the splayed-out mess of a man she'd made, and the rock-hard cock jutting out of his lap. Naruto only rolled his neck to give a look of disbelief. "Come on, you know the sooner we finish this up the sooner I go back to my hotel and.. oh I don't know, just kill time I suppose until my departure," she said with a wiggle of her eyebrow.
Naruto's cock twitched.
Thanks for reading! I intend this to be a long-running harem series so I hope you all liked it!
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