The next morning Naruto took his sweet time leaving the bedroom. Tsunade was staying with them until the wedding. More likely than not she was still in the house, sleeping off her hangover. Sakura was gone, though he'd carried her up to the bed last night, probably at work. When he had showered, dressed, and could think of nothing else to delay himself, he crept downstairs.
Tsunade ambushed him in the kitchen. That is, she stepped out of the bathroom and made eye contact as he was stepping into the kitchen. The silence between them quickly turned awkward, and a full five seconds passed before either spoke.
Then, they both spoke.
"Tsunade I'm so fucking sorry I…
"Naruto I-I'm so sorry I made you….why are you sorry?"
"I… took advantage of you while you were drunk?" he asked more than answered.
"Naruto you said no twice! I grabbed you by the cock without asking I forced myself on you!"
"Well I don't feel like you forced yourself on me," he clarified firmly, seeing how distraught she seemed.
"Good. Good, right so you don't feel like I did anything… too wrong, and I don't feel like you did anything wrong. Good," she punctuated, not looking at him as her face flushed.
"Yeah, good," he added, relieved but now quite aware of the fact he was face to face with the gorgeous woman he had raunchy drunken sex with not eight hours ago. "Do you want to tell Sakura?"
"No! God no no that…. it's fine, isn't it? She'll be happier if she never knows," she waved off, clearly panicked by the idea.
"Probably,"
"….well, you probably need to get to work," she added with an awkward laugh.
"Yeah, I do…. Thanks, I suppose, for the gift. It was seriously a dream come true for me," he added with an awkward laugh of his own.
Tsunade said nothing, though her face grew the most adorable splotches of red. The silence quickly turned awkward again. Naruto found himself staring at her, very conscious of the quickened heartbeat in his chest. He wasn't even thinking when he spoke.
"Can we do it again?"
"Oh my God yes," she instantly agreed, grabbing his face and yanking it to hers, groaning in an instant as they began making out in the kitchen. The sound of their smacking lips was overpowering, her kisses were just so wet and sloppy, it almost seemed like she was still drunk. Hell, he felt drunk!
They clung together so tightly, Naruto bruising her more delicate skin with the hard grip on her thigh. The thigh that wasn't lifted off the ground and wrapped around his ass like a third arm, specifically. Tsunade almost ripped a tuft of his hair out when his throbbing cock pressed through the clothes against her entrance.
Naruto slid his hand over that oven between her legs, rubbing his thumb against her panties as he slowly peeled the undergarments down. Tsunade just kept his head in place. Kept kissing him again and again like she was suffocating and she could only suck in air through the small hole of his mouth!
It was wild.
It was incredible.
It was over far too soon. They were both too excited, he was hanging on for dear life the second he began sliding inside of her delectable womanhood. The fact she broke their kiss to cry out loudly in pleasure didn't help that problem. He worked overtime with his free hand, rubbing like a maniac against her little bundle of nerves as he rutted her hard against the stiff kitchen wall.
He breathed a sigh of relief when she came, again orgasming with her, filling her up and coming down right alongside her. Her. The oh-so-revered and respected fifth Kage, wrapped around his cock and struggling to get her breath. That such a woman would even consider a romp with him was flattering on a whole other level.
"Fuck I… fuck I got to go to work," he grumbled as her legs began to find their place on the floor. He had a meeting with Tenten today, hopefully the last one for a while, he also had to pick up a bouquet for her which meant Ino was going to be unavoidable. The other girl from Sakura's bachelorette party.
That was a thought.
"Yeah no, you should, my heads killing me anyway I gotta lie down," she assured, eyes on the floor as she continued her panting. Wanting one more look at her eyes, he placed a finger under her chin. She looked concerned more than pleased but accepted the kiss with a brief groan.
Fuck it was a rush being allowed to touch her.
He was grinning like an idiot as he strolled out into the street. It wasn't exactly a detour swinging by the flower shop, he'd intended to find something nice for his weapons expert anyway, she'd been insecure lately. Also, he was trying to convince her to go on maternity leave like Hinata. It seems his dear lover's terror at the possibility of messing up her job transferred quite soundly to fear of him messing everything up if she left it in his hands for a few months. So that made for a fun situation. It was more complicated than that of course, he just hated seeing her pushing herself.
That thought was put from his mind. He'd arrived at his destination and had a wonderful distraction waiting for him. Though his brow raised at her presence.
"I'm surprised you didn't take the day off," he greeted, approaching the counter.
"Maybe I just wanted to be here in case you dropped by," she teased. "You know you didn't give me near enough appreciation last night, I knocked it out of the fucking park," she play-scolded.
"You were beautiful," he agreed, though his tone was almost patronizing. "So you all had fun?"
"Yeah! Tsunade had some great stories from her time on the road, even managed to convince Sakura to have a few drinks,"
"Bet she regrets that now,"
"What she outta regret is not taking today off, her fiancé must be pent up as all hell, all those lovely ladies strolling in and out of his house," she trailed a finger on his arm as she said that. Naruto took a quick glance over his shoulder to confirm the shop was empty. "Why I bet he'd give her the pounding of her life if she asked him to,"
He rolled his eyes at the subtlety she spoke with, though he took an apologetic tone.
"I really can't take too long, I have a meeting," he said as much to himself as her.
"Meet me in the back, I'll lock up and put out the sign," she said, immediately exiting the conversation, and moving with a brisk pace to boot. Naruto found himself standing still watching her. Ino really was something special. Those hips that always seemed to be shaking wantonly when she walked, those meaty breasts she had ever on display, that elegant expertly painted face she wore.
He admired her until she shot him a dirty look over her shoulder and spurred him to move.
She still looked just a little annoyed as she pushed through the door and walked right into his chest. Still, he smiled warmly and admired her face a moment longer. A coy grin from her was his reward, and an enthusiastic response when he bent down to taste those delicious peach lips of hers.
So enthusiastic that her legs lept up from the floor and clung to him without warning, making him lurch and Ino snicker against his lips.
"Bend me over on the floor and fuck me like I'm a little slut," she demanded, yoinking forward to peck him again.
"You are a little slut," he confirmed dryly, immediately kneeling down to obey her. He placed a hand on the back of her head, keeping her pinned firmly under him as the other arm snaked around her to cope a feel of that spectacular chest. She continued speaking as he lined his cock up.
"I'm a slut? What does that make you?"
"Guess I'm a slut too," he said, rubbing his head along her slit, then pausing to play with her clit with his fingers. Ino gave the most adorably content hum. Then gasped as he stuffed his cock inside, sucking in a breath that turned into a laugh, then a joke.
"Look at us, just a couple of sluts," she continued, beginning to bump and shake against his thrusts, groaning loudly as he picked up the speed. This was about all she could think about last night. While she was laughing and chatting with her childhood friend, her old rival who was happily oblivious that her maid of honor was getting that good dick from the groom. God she really was a whore. "I'm your dirty little whore Kage!"
"Oh fuck! You're the hottest fucking whore in the village is what you are!" he responded, head swimming with pleasure and excitement. He pressed her head harder against the floor, rewarded with a distinct increase in the sound of her moans.
There was no good excuse for his continued affair with Ino, but he just couldn't resist her. She was without a doubt one of the most beautiful women in the village, but who she was made it even more erotic. His friend's wife, his fiance's best friend, hell even her place as a florist. That he, more often than not, got to see his other lovers light up with appreciation and blissful ignorance after every naughty visit he had with her.
It was all almost as enticing as the sight of her wide smooth ass slapping against his crotch.
As was usually the case, he was hanging on by a thread when she finally came.
He gasped as he released his second load of the day into his second gorgeous blonde fuckbuddy. For a few seconds, their heavy breaths were the only sound, they stayed still and connected as their minds came back to reality. "Oh god Ino that was great,"
She just giggled on the floor. Though when he pulled out and came up to his feet she did the same, her legs wobbling as she did so. God that sight always made him smirk. The sight of cum dribbling down her lovely thighs had his cock twitching again already. That smug little look in her eyes, when he finally looked up, didn't help. Good thing he had that meeting, which reminded him.
"Hey Ino, remind me where the roses are?"
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