Man, this was awkward.

Parent-teacher conferences came up, and as a good husband, I'd helpfully hidden that from my eight-month pregnant wife. No reason I couldn't just go do it myself. Didn't know Kurenai was teaching a couple of my kids. Probably would have known that if I was a better father, but I had 18 children, sue me! She looked quite surprised to see me as well.

God the way her eyes went wide as soon as the door opened.

Those sexy, blood-red eyes.

Fuck she'd really gone all out dressing for this too. As if she needed an excuse to look fancy. Always so carefully made up and presented, she almost looked like a character in a play, or on a screen. The black blazer over that red dress didn't help the situation either.

Suffice to say I hurried to sit down.

She rattled on about how pleased she was with the Iori's behavior, about how much promise they had, and all these great resources I could look into for them, it was read verbatim from a paper and it was painstakingly awkward for her to read it. I was just focusing on keeping my eyes at an appropriate level. Not that watching those full, bright lips move wasn't a damn teasing sight.

I'm not sure how long the room had been silent before I piped up.

"Oh well, that's all great to know, do we need to go over anything else?" I guessed.

"Uh, no, no I don't believe so. No real issues in class so…."

She trailed off as I rose to my feet, and followed quickly after. Sticking out her hand for me to shake with mechanical, methodical practice. Her eyes widened again when I shook it. Or maybe it was the lingering contact. I kept the faintest of a grip on her, the lightest possible touch I could without pulling away.

She didn't pull away either.

A good ten seconds passed of just that, holding hands and looking nervous at each other. God, how was Kurenai such a shy mess type? The woman dressed like a model!

"So um… how's Hinata?" she asked.

"Eh, you know, as good as you could expect. Eight months pregnant," I answered with a grin, earning one in return. "Have you too talked since…"

"Oh yes, often. I mean… she insists she forgives me and all, but still-"

"-it's awkward, right," I sighed. "Kurenai, I'm sorry I fucked everything up with your beloved student you just seemed so-"

"-Naruto it's alright," she cut me off sternly.

"Sorry I fucked up by forgetting who my kid's teacher was too-"

"Naruto stop! I'm sorry I told Hinata! Really I am I just felt so guilty and I didn't know what else to do and…" she trailed off, seemingly suddenly rattled. "I'm sorry," she repeated.

"It's alright, Kurenai," I offered gently. "I mean, it's not like you promised not to or anything. Besides not like I would have been able to say no either way," I half-joked. That half-joke seemed to put a still over her whole body. Even stranger she stared right into my eyes.

"You don't mean that," she whispered.

I smelled blood in the water.

I was so fucking horny.

"I mean… fuck Kurenai," I stepped closer, layed a hand on either side of the desk. Also ever so subtly glanced over my shoulder to make sure the door was locked. "You know you're an absolute statue of a woman, right?"

"Oh god," she mumbled, dissolving deliciously into an affectionate hum as I kissed her. Finally taking those delicious lips with mine, finally giving up and accepting where this all was inevitably going. She wanted a good fuck, I didn't have the willpower to say no, we were both extremely attracted to each other and we both knew it.

That's all there was to it.

She squealed like a school girl when I lifted her off her feet and placed her ass on the desk, carelessly creasing and scattering her notes as I did. My belt was off before she finished yanking her face back. I paused at the action, but she just stared at me. Stared at me and panted with those red cheeks and those wonderfully dazed eyes.

"Last chance?" I offered, popping my buckle and freeing my cock.

"Oh god," she said as if she might faint.

"Kurenai?"

"Put it in Naruto fuck me," she mumbled out quickly, not meeting my eyes as her head curled into my chest. Got that silky black hair was almost as soft as her skin. Neither were as soft as her heavenly womanhood though, that wonderful drenched entrance my cock was rapidly spearing through.

It felt so good to give in.

To let go.

She felt just as good judging by the groaning, throaty gasps ringing out over and over again as he rutted her like a horny bull. Surely she had a boyfriend? A woman who looked like her? She probably couldn't go out for scones without a man professing love for her! Why the hell did she need it from me so bad? Why couldn't the naughty little whore just use someone free? Why did she have to seduce a happily married man like me?

I asked her these questions with my mouth an inch from her ear.

"How the hell am I suppose to say no to you? Those eyes, that mane-" I shoved myself all the way in, burying myself and earning a delightful gasp. "-that sexy, innocent aura you have? Tell me you're not a fucking succubus, you have to be!"

Her pussy spasmed around me, massaging me in the most delightful way as she let out that last long cry.

I had no choice but to join her.

Those long slender legs held me in place, her arms remained wrapped tightly around my back, it would be a trial to pull out and I had no desire to do so. Her cry was just tapering off as I shot blast after blast of hot cum into her, staying inside when I was done. It was just so heavenly inside her.

"Oh god what is wrong with me?" she muttered as I rested my head on her shoulder. "Oh god I'm scum I'm such a-"

The kiss I gave her was light, just a peck, but it quieter her for a few seconds.

"Kurenai. Whatever you do or decide, I think you're incredible. You took care of Hinata when she had nobody, stood up to goddamn career criminals over her, treated a poor lost lamb like your own daughter," I kissed her again. "Who knows how she would have turned out if you hadn't come along?" I whispered against her mouth. "And you're helping mold my kids now too?"

I lifted her off the desk, using the surprise to pull her mouth to mine, punctuating with another long kiss as I placed her soundly on her feet. Coyly I rubbed my nose along hers, enjoying the way my proximity overwhelmed her, wanting to enjoy it just a few seconds longer. So fucking cute.

"I'm just thanking you. Because I think you're incredible," I assured a second time.

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