Sakura told me in no uncertain terms that we were never going to have sex again. Though I did talk her into one more round in the bathroom, where I could see every inch of that beauty in proper lighting. It seemed quite likely to me she would give in again and God that was an exciting thought. I hadn't had a new partner in years, suppose Sakura wasn't really a new-new partner, but still.

It was the most excitement I'd had in a long time.

That would be the reason me and Tenten were about to walk out the door the next morning. I needed to blow off some steam, and the dojo provided a great setting for that. This would also be why I was just a little terse with the kid dragging on my knee.

"I wanna go to class too!" the little boy whined, on the verge of a full-out temper tantrum. With Hinata busy feeding Iori upstairs that would be my problem to deal with.

"We're not going to class Ryuu, there is no class in the mornings remember?" I explained for about the thousandth time. This was not the first time I had this conversation with the little hellraiser. He wasn't exactly the smartest of my litter, and he was a very… willful child. Not a brat or anything, it was endearing usually, but it did lead to situations like this. "Aunt Tenten and I are just going to the building to have some spars,"

"I wanna watch!" he immediately decided. My hand plopped down on the stubborn boy's hair. That hair, dark blue like his mother, was about the only thing that didn't match up with a seven-year old clone of me. In spite of myself, I chuckled a little looking at that demanding face.

"Ryuu, I love you, but sometimes grown-ups want to spend time with just other grown-ups, remember? That's what me and aunt Tenten are doing, so your staying here, okay?"

When his lips began quivering I just about groaned.

Thankfully Tenten saved the day.

"Ryuu, you want to get stronger?" she asked, taking his attention.

"Yeah!"

"Well, you are not gonna get better watching people decades ahead of you fight. You need to practice, not watch. Why don't you ask one of your older siblings to spar with you? Or do something physical if nobody wants that," she suggested, immediately giving his determination a 180. He sprinted off out of sight just about immediately.

"Borto! Borto fight with me!" he echoed down the hall, providing us more than enough time to escape. Felt a little bad for my oldest son, but he loved his little brother, and he was old enough to help out a little with the younger ones. Hinata had done an exemplary job teaching the older kids that 'chore'. It was no small part of the reason why I was willing to leave her alone with all of them, even two months pregnant.

That and the wonderful destination I was escaping to.

Tenten took my breath away with a hard blow to the abdomen, her elbow felt like a fucking crowbar, I had to scramble like a crab half a dozen steps just to keep my footing. She advanced on me, blocking handedly the two quick jabs I threw at her, then punching me again in the peck, keeping me on the retreat! My only advantage was my raw strength, and even that wasn't gigantic. Still, it was time for my hail mary, an attempt to grapple and restrain her with more-or-less brute force.

This attempt left me flipping through the air and landing hard on my back.

"Match?"

"Match," I wheezed out, torturing my chest as I struggled to suck a deep breath in, then another, and another until I could almost speak. Tenten was kneeling on top of me when I finished, even leaning down, putting her hands on either side of my head as she stared down at me.

"Think you can do a fourth round?" she asked, sweat dripping off her lean, muscled body.

"Yeah I've had my ass kicked enough for one day, sorry," I replied dryly.

She chuckled as she lay down on top of me, bringing her accomplished grin closer. One weak hand came up to her head, to brush what soft brown hair wasn't restrained in that cute little ponytail. She kissed me lightly on the mouth, but it quickly turned hard. Before long she was grinding on our clothed crotches, and before long after that, she broke the kiss to kneel on top of it.

It was about all I could to bring my hands up to her ass, to squeeze it lightly as I smiled. The gi's we wore were easily removed, and quickly she was fully naked, with mine open revealing my body to her. She scratched lightly at my chest, smiling before lifting up and sliding my cock into her.

A whispered groan was completely overshadowed by her cry of pleasure, and soon after by the pounding of her hips on mine as she bounced like a maniac! Being that I was still recovering from being beaten half to death, there was little I did in response. Well, except concentrate. It wasn't easy to last until she came with no foreplay, oh who the hell am I kidding the fight was foreplay for her, she had to get off on it at least a little.

Hell, I got off on it.

What guy doesn't love a woman who can kick his ass? The point is though, about all that I could offer her during these bouts was compliments, and she didn't seem to mind.

"You are goddamn incredible Tenten, oh fuck… oh fuck I love you," I groaned out as she squeezed me in appreciation. She even chuckled a little, the red flush of exertion on her skin turning into a more timid blush. "That! That shit, how can you be such a fucking monster and still act like that damn living avatar of femininity?" I asked, earning a joyous laugh and a slight increase in speed.

"Oh you are so full of it," she laughed out, sounding only barely winded as she jackhammered on my cock.

"You think I don't mean it? Fuck… I'm hurt Tenten," I joked, bucking back just the slightest bit. "So damn beautiful… so amazing… so fucking good!" I hissed the last three words, struggling to keep my orgasm back.

"Just a little longer, come on I'm almost there!" she insisted, continuing her onslaught as I bit my tongue and gripped the fabric under me for dear life. Finally, maybe half a minute later, she called out and ended my suffering.

"Oh God!" she cried as I exploded inside her, filling her up messily as she continued her slowed bouncing. Eventually, she went still, sighing and placing her hands back on my pecks, looking down at me with a risqué smile.

"Got your breath back yet?"

"I don't know, that was pretty breathtaking?" I replied snarkily. My hand went up to her cheek, then gently slid around to pull her mouth down to mine. She squealed playfully as I rolled her over. Both of us happy to enjoy a little makeout break before round two. Unfortunately, this break was interrupted.

"Naruto, Tenten, how unexpected," she said with a lack of emotion that was frighteningly normal.

We both broke the kiss and stared in unison at the intruder.

The intruder who owned this building.

Samui.

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