"Uh hey Sensei," I said, offering an awkward bow the minute I slipped my Gi back on.

"Hello Naruto, Tenten," she replied.

"We'll clean everything up we always do!"

"Always? So you two frequently use my dojo for this?"

Tenten about broke my arm with a punch to the bicep. Even so, I continued on. Secret was already out after all.

"I'm sorry it's just, you know all the kids back at the house it's hard to find space for-"

-I'm not upset," she said simply, choosing that moment to stroll away, beginning to set up one of the training dummies with slow, steady grace.

"So can we keep having sex here?"

"Naruto!" Tenten hissed.

"Certainly," she replied without so much as a look over her shoulder. The two of us used that opportunity to share a shocked look, to confirm without words that we'd both really heard that. She continued before the disbelief wore off. "Sex is good for the body, the spirit, and I know how…intimate the bond of a sparring partner is. How easily it can grow into more. I've had my suspicions some time," she elaborated, even as she seemed to pointedly ignore us, sorting through the weapons rack instead.

Then she said one more thing that made every other surprise thus far sound like nothing.

"You don't have to stop on my account," she offered, before turning back to her training space and beginning her stretches. We both watched her for a bit, admiring the form and her skill for a few seconds. Then I tried to pull Tenten back into a kiss and was shoved none to gently away.

"Are you out of your mind?!"

"Embarrassment is nothing more than fear, and fear is a weakness Tenten. What are you afraid of, me?" our sensei butted in.

"I just don't want you to see me… naked and stuff!"

Finally, she paused her exercise. The world went silent as she walked across the small room to face us. She hadn't even broken a sweat! This became more apparent when she shrugged her own Gi off, revealing every glorious inch of her naked body.

It was all I could do not to drool.

"S-Sensei!" was all Tenten could muster before averting her eyes.

"Do you trust me?" she asked, placing a hand right in that soft brown hair. When she only nodded the voice grew softer. "I am only doing this to teach you something, because you are more than a pupil or an employee to me Tenten," she assured before turning my way. "Naruto, would you like to have sex with me?"

Still that frightening lack of emotion.

Probably the only reason I hesitated the half-second I did.

"Yeah I mean, of course, if you-"

A hand rested on my shoulder, and then quite suddenly I was on the floor, sitting on my ass. Maybe it was just the instinct of allowing her to move me, as she did so many times over the course of my training, or maybe she was just that damn strong. Either way, I was dead still as she kneeled on top of me, encompassing me with her legs and pressing carelessly against my throbbing cock.

It did not help me calm down when I stole a glance and saw 'aunt Tenten' seething with rage. Samui showed no concern for the furious, powerful woman glaring at me like there was murder in her heart. She kissed me gently, sensually and slowly, starting a hypnotizing make-out. It was incredible! Like we were old lovers who'd done it a hundred times.

Not boring but… comfortable.

Comfortable.

She didn't do much more than hum when she slipped my cock into her. All the same, I moved a hand to our joining, rubbing her with my thumb as my other arm held her, gently helping with the rocking. Her own arms were wrapped snugly around me, it was like an intimate hug, with her magnificent breasts rubbing against my bare skin.

"Have you thought about doing this before?"

"Yes," I replied instantly, breathlessly.

"I have to," she admitted casually. "You've grown up splendidly Naruto," She took my lips back at that, surprising me, but her kisses were just so god damn soft and smooth and heavenly that there was no way I'd stop. Who knows if I'd ever get to it again! I practically whimpered when she broke the kiss again so soon.

"Get on top of me, if you would, and go just a bit faster," she scratched the side of my head affectionately as she said it, smiling the smallest bit as I flipped on top of her. Her. My beautiful, ice-cold, untouchable goddess of a sensei! She was actually here under me! Who could blame me? Who could possibly resist!?

She hummed long and content as she squeezed so gently around me.

I barely even realized I was cumming the way it snuck up on me.

Divine.

She pushed me up with one hand, brought us back to the sitting position we'd started in.

"Tenten, what did you learn from this?" Samui asked as if this was a perfectly normal, platonic lesson.

"Naruto is a completely fucking pig?" Tenten offered, sounding about ready to snap.

"Hey you didn't just now learn that!" I protested before I thought better.

"The lesson is, to be unafraid of the opinions of others, offers many chances for joy and pleasure that you might otherwise not dare look at. Please think more on this. I'm going to shower,"

Despite the neat little bow my sensei had wrapped things up in, Tenten still looked at me furiously as soon as she was out of the room.

"Get up, we're sparring again," she demanded, rising to her feet.

"Can I put my clothes back on?" I dared ask.

"No," she growled furiously.

Figuring it was the least I could do, I decided to suffer through the extra matches. Getting my ass kicked while Samui showered a few meters away. The mental image of our sensei stark naked and covered only in clean running water made me smile. It was worth it.

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