Time to Call it Quits/Body Shot

Keiko opened the folder of her first patient of the day. Sasuke Uchiha. Oh, damn. She sighed loudly with exasperation mentally preparing herself for the lewd assault that always came from him. She should have known there was something seriously wrong with him when he attempted to blackmail Naruto to have sex with her. Why she did not refuse him as a patient she had no idea. He had a serious addiction to porn and masturbation. Sometimes she believed he would begin touching himself in her office in and attempt to seduce her. The bell on her door rang, alerting her that he had arrived.

"Hello, beautiful. I'm always happy to see you," Sasuke said, flopping down on the couch.

'Wish I could say the same,' Keiko thought to herself, forcing a smile to her lips. "So how have you done with everything this week?"

"I couldn't stop thinking about you, Doc," he murmured, sliding his hand over the big mound between his legs.

'Oh, here we go,' her brain warned her. She leaned back in her chair keeping her eyes on his face. Her eyes avoided his incredibly deep black ones. It only seemed to excite him if they made eye contact. "How many times do you masturbate a day now?"

"Only about six," he answered, rubbing his crotch as he said it.

Keiko hoped she had the strength to get through this. Sometimes she really hated her job. "Are you having sex with your girlfriend again?"

"No. I don't want her. I want you," he said, standing up from the couch.

Keiko was immediately on her guard. She reached into her desk drawer for the small can of pepper spray. After palming it so he could not see, she stood up to put her chair between them as he moved around her desk. A predatory grin that frightened her was on his face. She should have known one day he would act on his fantasies. He had truthfully told her in their last session that he daydreamed constantly about raping her right here in her office. Intelligent people can be vain and self-important sometimes in their knowledge forgetting to use common sense. She should have referred him to another doctor and refused to see him anymore. In her conceit, she believed if anyone could reach him, she could. Now he was reaching out for her in a terrifying way.

"Don't touch me!" she yelled, shoving the chair at him and backing away. She grabbed her phone, attempting to call for help.

"What are you doing?" he inquired in a low emotionless voice.

"I'm calling the police. Back off!" she bellowed at him as she typed in the three very important numbers. She cried out as he slapped the phone out of her hand. Her mind raced to remember if she had pressed send before he sent it flying across the room. "One more step, and I'll spray you," she warned, raising the can of pepper spray.

"You wouldn't dare," he scoffed, attempting to knock it out of her hand as well.

Keiko pressed down on the button, but nothing happened. "What the hell?" she muttered, shaking the can and trying again. A sinister laugh like that of an animated villain reached her ears.

"Now what, Doc? Your last line of defense is gone," he laughed mirthlessly. He moved toward her in the deliberate, purposeful manner like that of a wolf stalking its prey.

Keiko's eyes met his and what she saw there frightened her – nothing. There was a complete void of emotions in those depthless black pools that terrified her. Some emotion, any emotion, even anger would have been better than none at all. It showed that he was cold, calculating and totally at ease with what he was about to do.

"Shit," she muttered, feeling completely helpless. She was also getting angry with herself for committing such a grave error in judgment. These were the kind of things that got psychologists killed – or raped – by their psychopathic patients. She had been willing to see it too late that he was a pathological sexual predator and beyond her help.

"Come on, Doc. I won't hurt you…much," he said with that menacing grin that crazy people had cornered the market on.

"You're not going to hurt me at all," she rejoined confidently, lunging toward him. She kneed him in the groin first, thrusting her knee upward into his stomach when he bent over. As he fell backwards, she thrust upwards with the heel of her hand and connected with his nose. She spat on him as he lay there writhing on the floor in pain. "Be still asshole," she ordered, placing her high heel clad foot on his head. "I'm calling the police."

"What the hell happened here?" Naruto muttered to himself when he arrived home at lunch to find police cars on the lawn and a big white van with The Happy Place Mental Institution emblazoned on the side. Happy Place, indeed. He couldn't help but smile about that. The irony was so obvious it was enough to make a person groan like it was a bad joke. Panic filled him when he saw there was an ambulance as well.

After explaining that this was his home and he was looking for his wife, Naruto was pointed in the direction of the woman he was looking for. Relief flooded him when he saw her standing in the middle of a circle of cops and men from the The Happy Place dressed all in white. 'Seriously? They really do dress in white coats?' he pondered to himself then shoved it aside to get to his wife. He grabbed Keiko and kissed her, hugging her tightly before he kissed her again for a longer time.

"Son, do you think you should be kissing your mother that way?" a big burly cop demanded.

"She's my wife, you moron," Naruto snapped, holding her to him. "Detective?"

"Asuma," he replied gruffly, raising an eyebrow as he looked at the couple.

"So he's 'Asuma'ing things he shouldn't be," her husband whispered in her ear, making her laugh. He turned his attention back to the detective and asked, "Do you have anything else you're assuming that needs to be cleared up?"

"Do you know what happened to your wife today, sir?" he inquired since the man was being so flippant and ridiculous.

"Detective, I wouldn't," Keiko warned him. "I'll discuss it with him later."

"Your wife was almost raped by one of her patients," he informed her husband. The pale shocked face of the blond man brought a smile to his. Maybe that will shut him up for a few minutes.

"What?" Naruto growled through his teeth. His eyes fell on the van from the mental institution and he began walking that way.

"Hold on there, maelstrom of vengeance, we're handling this," Asuma assured him, grabbing the furious man by the arm.

"Do you have any more questions that I need to answer?" Keiko inquired, seizing her husband's arm after he jerked away from the detective.

"No, ma'am. I think you need to calm your husband there down a bit before he gets to take a ride to the police station," he suggested, throwing them a look of disgust before turning around to walk off.

"Bastard!" the incensed blond yelled after him.

"Sweetie, stop," she hissed, pulling on his arm. "We need to talk about this."

"Damn right we do," he said, taking her by the arm and practically dragging her into the house. "I want you to stop."

"What? What are you talking about?" she asked, blinking at him in confusion.

"Quit. Retire. Whatever you want to call it. Stop counseling these sexual deviants and psychos before one of them really hurts you," he muttered, holding her gaze so she would know he meant it.

"But I can't –"

"You can and you will. Why can't you just be happy being a wife and a mother?"

That was an unfair question. Keiko loved being a wife and a mother. That was why she had always had an office at home so she would be there when her family needed her. Even when he was a boy she had a home office for that purpose so he should already know that.

"Take a part time teaching job at the university. Make lectures and presentations on your work. Hell, write a book! But for god's sake end your private practice before we lose you," he implored her, holding her hands between his.

"Are you ordering me to end my practice?" she asked, staring into his pleading blue eyes.

"No. In the end the decision is yours. But I'm serious about this. End it," he stated flatly, brushing the hair back from her face with his fingers.

"And if I don't?"

"Do you really want to find out?"

No, she didn't. It was not worth the risk of losing her family.

Several months later Keiko was standing on the back deck staring over the back yard. Most of the flowers and foliage were dead since winter would be arriving soon. She sighed deeply. Today was one of the days she was feeling sad and struggling with not having her career anymore. She had yet to decide what to do as far as a part time career and had decided to wait until after the Christmas holidays to do anything at all. An autumn breeze whipped around her, tossing her hair and chilling her nose but she did not seem to notice.

"Can I join you or do you want to be alone?" Naruto asked from the back door. He was apprehensive because she had been very moody and easily provoked lately. He was out of striking distance at the back door.

"You can come out if you want," she said without looking back at him.

"Are you angry with me?" he inquired, putting his arms around her waist after walking up behind her.

"No. I just get sad sometimes. It will pass. It was just such a big part of my life for so long. Sometimes I feel like I don't know who I am anymore," she sniffed, holding back the tears that wanted to fall.

"I can help with that," he said, turning her around to look at her. He held her chin up so she would have to look him in the eye. "You're Keiko Uzumaki, a wonderful wife and the best mother on earth to two of the most beautiful children ever. You're loved and adored by your husband and children. They wouldn't know how to live without you."

"Oh, Blondie. You say some of the most romantic things sometimes. I love you so much," she murmured, feeling a tear slip from her eye.

"Oh, don't cry, my love," he whispered, bending to kiss the tear away.

Keiko closed her eyes when his warm, silky lips touched her cheek. She held her breath as he kissed her cheek again, moving toward her lips. Her body responded to his touch by immediately feeling hot from the inside out. He still effected her greatly with just a simple kiss. He would be twenty-one in a few days. She had to think of something extra special for his birthday.

Keiko had prepared his favorite dinner of ramen which one of the easiest things in the world and he loved it. There was a small chocolate cake afterward and a big surprise coming later. She left him to get the children to sleep while she prepared her surprise for him. Hopefully he would like it. After a shower, she lay down in the bed to wait for him.

"What are you doing?" he inquired when he walked into the room and saw her naked. He saw the tequila bottle, limes, and salt sitting on the nightstand. "What are you doing?"

"Well, you are twenty one," she said, lying back on the bed.

Naruto watched intently as she licked her fingers and slid them down between her breasts. He was confused but definitely turned on as he watched her shake a little bit of the salt over her body. He began to undress as he watched her carefully pour some of the tequila into her belly button.

"So, my dear, you get to have a body shot in the most literal sense as your first drink. Come on," she invited, sticking a lime slice in her mouth.

Naruto stared at her without moving. First he wanted to drink in the sight of her naked body. Some things he never tired of looking at and her body was one of them.

"Well?" she snapped impatiently after removing the lime from her mouth.

"I'm coming," he assured her knowing he soon would be. He carefully sat down on the bed, leaning over to suck the liquid out of her belly. It tasted terrible and burned like fire. He licked off some of the salt between her breasts. With much anticipation he lowered his mouth to hers, his teeth scraping hers as he took the lime and sucked it. The drink itself wasn't that great but how it was delivered was amazing.

"Want another?" she asked.

"Hell, no. I just want you," he said, laying down on top of her after putting his mouth back on hers.

Keiko wrapped her legs around his waist moaning when his tequila flavored tongue slipped between her lips. She sucked it gently, sliding her hand down his body. Her fingers pushed at his hip to get him to rise up so she could grab his erection with her hand.

"What do you want? It's your birthday so how do you want me?" she asked, stroking him until he groaned with pleasure.

"Roll over on your side," he requested, lying down beside her.

Once positioned on her side, Keiko watched him as he lifted one of her legs and lay it over his shoulder then straddled her bottom leg to enter her. She bit her lip to keep a wide lecherous grin from breaking out over her face. Her eyes met his as he leaned forward to slide into her and to touch her breasts as well. It had been a while since they had tried something new and this was definitely different.

Naruto closed his eyes, moaning loudly from the pleasure that surged through him. The friction underneath his balls as they slid across her smooth leg was amazing and made him feel like coming already. Not only did it feel great but he got to watch every expression on her beautiful face as he pleasured her.

"Ooooh, sweetie, harder," she begged, pushing her body toward his as her excitement grew.

Keiko panted as he touched her deep inside. She moved her hips forward so he would do it again and swell of ecstasy washed over her, taking her by surprise. "Damn," she moaned, repeating the movement over and over.

Naruto stared at her wondering what she was doing as she kept jerking her hips forward in an opposing direction to his movements. He watched her face as her eyes closed and her mouth dropped open to emit loud sighs and moans that grew louder while her brow furrowed and her eyebrows pinched together. His eyes suddenly looked into hers when she opened them and she cried out his name before her body quivered then bucked while she was having an orgasm.

"Keiko," he moaned, releasing into her with spastic thrusting hips rubbing his balls along her leg to force out every single drop of juice within him.

Keiko moved her leg from his shoulder, seizing him by the shoulders to pull him down on top of her. She thrusts her hips up at him, calling out his name as she experienced a second orgasm that was not expected by either of them. She held him in her arms, desperately trying to catch her breath.

"Keiko?" he called, unable to move himself after his intense climax.

"What, sweetie?" she asked, her chest moving his head up and down as she heaved for air.

"Thank you for giving me the happiest birthday EVER!"