Part of me wished Hinata was hear right now.
Part of me took comfort in the knowledge she was probably sitting on the porch right now, our child on her lap, contentedly watching these very same meteors. The white streaks across the blackened sky were truly beautiful, awe-inspiring even, made even more divine by the locale so far out of the city. So much less of that nasty light pollution ruining the cosmo's little show.
I was just a wee bit drunk too.
"God, they're beautiful aren't they?" Sakura commented, speaking to nobody in particular, but snuggling up against the arm she hugged. I turned to face her, kissing her twice before she pulled away sharply. "Naruto!" she scolded, giving a short nod over her shoulder.
My sake muddled brain didn't mind the distraction. This woman who'd invited us, Sakura's colleague, boss technically, was absolutely gorgeous. Her massive breasts rivaled even Hinata, and they seemed to float almost in the hot spring's water. She was giving me a sly smirk at the interaction with my wife.
She was drunk too.
Even so, she brought that entire bottle back up to her mouth, to those full, glossy lips that seemed to glow in the dim light. I was hard under the water before I even realized it. That's probably why my hands were so aggressively combing over my second wife's body.
That's probably why she stood up.
The look on her face certainly didn't look happy, even with a powerful pink blush on her cheeks. I gave an apologetic grin, earning a harumph from her as she climbed out of the warm basin. Watching her leave was gratifying at least, that plump little ass covered by nothing but a fluffy white towel. I seriously considered getting right up and following her, the bedrooms here were nice, really nice, we could probably shower together in that fancy-ass glass box.
Though the meteors were still falling.
I caught one out of the corner of my eye and turned my gaze back to the night sky. The warm water felt magnificent on my aching body as well, it would have been hard to leave sober. Plus strutting out of the water with a huge throbbing erection might be just a little inappropriate. I'd wait until I calmed down.
"Mmm, beautiful, yeah," the woman agreed, as soon as the door firmly shut.
Meeting her gaze, and seeing those glowing chocolate eyes, I realized that might take some time. The fact she was leaning in slightly, and smiling at me in the most delicious way, reinforced that point. I chuckled before answering.
"You know the way Sakura described you I was expecting some wrinkly old granny or something not…" I trailed off as my eyes combed down to her half-exposed breasts and back up. She laughed, giggled almost.
"You really are just a horn dog aren't you? No wonder my protégé gets all flustered when she talks about you," she complimented, I think. "You do know she's probably waiting for you buck naked back in your bedroom?"
"She'll still be there when the meteors are done," I replied, looking back at the sky, but keeping her in the corner of my vision.
"They are magical aren't they?" she whispered, coming closer, right beside me. I looked back at her. Our noses were practically touching. Fuck her lips looked delicious. "It's rude to stare you know?" she teased, coming a millimeter closer.
I kissed her.
She seemed to suck in a breath of surprise, but it immediately turned into an enthusiastic moan. Water splashed noisily as our limbs shot out to wrap around each other. She tasted like fruit. I found myself licking and sucking on her sexy lips as she ground her practically naked body against mine. Her groans were deep and guttural like a thousand-pound weight was being slowly lifted off of her.
It had been a while for her, I could tell.
Poor Tsunade, a woman this fine deserved to get pleasured as often as she wanted. Didn't I have an obligation as a man to take care of her? To help this desperate woman find some peace?
Lifting her out of the water was a bit of an effort, she was a few inches taller than me, and not exactly a petite woman. Also, I was drunk. Also, I didn't want to slip and break my neck on the slippery stone. Anyways the point I'm getting at is that I practically fell on top of her, our feet still hanging over the water's edge as we plopped back together.
There was something novel about doing this with a girl taller than me. Sooo much woman to grab and grope and suck. The towels were thrown aside the second I got a grip on them, yanking them out roughly where they were pinned under our weight. Another joyous laugh slipped out as my attention was temporarily occupied with that.
Fuck the site of her under me.
Bare naked, sopping wet breasts, trim womanhood hidden only by the eager rubbing together of her thighs. That smile, those lips, those soft, shiny lips. I devoured them again, squeezing her breasts firmly as I did. Her own hands were busy combing my ass and my bicep respectively. It made our kisses sloppy and scattered.
That made the laughter just keep slipping out.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," she squealed out as I bit her shoulder, just a little irked the way she broke our kiss. "Oh fuck it's been so long. I- I want you to know I'm not- I'm doing this for Sakura, you know?" she piped up.
I didn't answer. My tongue, now that it wasn't dueling playfully with hers, had found its way down to her nipples. That was very distracting. It'd been too long since I'd got to play with a big pair of tits. Weeks!
"It must be hard, you know, only having a wife a month a year, I don't want you cheating on her," she continued, breath speeding as one of my hands began tapping on her lower lips. "I mean, better you get your rocks off with me than some hussy that's gonna try to steal you right? I'm in the country all year," she brought her hands up to squeeze my head in a sort of hug. "So if you're ever tempted or…in need or… you know, granny Tsunade can take care of it," she assured, nearly stifling her laugh and hardening my cock even further.
God I hope that offer wouldn't disappear when she sobered up.
Better make sure the sex was exceptional for her.
This was perfect. I didn't want to leave the hot springs but I was horny as fuck, what else would I do? What was Sakura thinking leaving me alone with a goddess like this all stiff and uncomfortable? Every single poke and prod seemed to drive her crazy, almost like she was ticklish. More as an experiment than anything else I tickled her armpit a little, making her squeal in actual proper laughter.
"Stop that that's…oh fuck it's distracting. Oh fuck it's beautiful," I spared a glance up, seeing her eyes locked on the sky. Wanting to join her in this, and not wanting to move my cock more than a few inches from that sopping wet snatch it was brushing against, I lifted up to my knees.
It wasn't the best angle but I could see some of the glowing rocks overhead. I also had an excellent view of my partner splayed out on the warm, wet stone. She seemed to notice that perk at the same time as me, her grin turning just a bit risqué as her eyes briefly turned back to me. A hand came up as if to grab at me, but it couldn't reach and instead just fumbled in the air, like a baby reaching for a toy on the shelf.
I grabbed her hand and instantly our fingers locked.
She had such well-kept nails.
"Beautiful," I agreed, placing my cock at her entrance.
She only grinned a bit wider and nodded.
Slowly I shifted inside her, feeling the pain in my hand steadily increase with the pleasure on my crotch. Fuck this woman had a grip. It was a relief when she released it to slam both hands down on the stone, gasping loudly as I bottomed out inside her.
We rocked together gently, slow shallow motions for the most part. The energetic foreplay had given way to seemingly calm and intimate lovemaking. It felt like lovemaking, oddly enough. Sure I was drunk, but she seemed so amazing, like something to be worshipped almost. If she was doing the same work as Sakura, she was a saint of a woman to my sake muddled brain was sure. Sharing this intimate moment with her in the hot springs was an incredible experience, one that I enjoyed to the fullest.
It was that lead me to lift one of her legs, hugging it against my torso as we continued.
She didn't seem to mind.
The way her pussy felt so warm and soft around my cock was just heavenly, the soft happy groans she made as we joined dragging me slowly towards my release in the most wonderful way. She looked like she was having trouble keeping composed. The way squeaks and high gasps kept slipping out, the holding out had to be intentional.
Not that I could fault her for wanting to stretch this nirvana on as long as possible. Neither of us were all that eager to finish quickly. We were quiet as we relished in the world around us.
It really did feel magical.
Special.
We both groaned out together, cumming together, her walls clamping down as my cock, finally relieving the build-up of pressure that was the only thing wrong with this moment.
"Naruto, come to bed I'm sorry I was -"
I swiveled my head without thought. Taking a moment to process the sight before me, the woman now seething with rage not five yards away. Finally, after a good ten seconds of staring with my cock inside Tsunade, I managed a sentence.
"Ah shit,"
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