LEMON AHEAD! LEMON AHEAD! LEMON AHEAD! LEMON AHEAD!
LEMON= Sexual Scenes
Sexy Jutsu 2
Frozen in shock, I couldn't respond properly. Tsunade slowly lowered herself, her head tilting down. When she spoke again, her voice was husky and low.
"Didn't know I was that out of practice kissing."
I blinked, a little embarrassed that she caught me that off guard.
"You haven't been at the sake, have you?"
Tsunade glared up at me, fist clenching as she growled, "You idiot...!"
She then looked sideways, and I saw that flush come back to her cheeks. Her hands unfolded from fists, and she sighed.
"Why do I always have to be drunk to want anything to do with you? People do change. Especially after thirty damn years."
"I'm going on personal experience, Hime. The only time you ever propositioned me was that night you got completely wasted with your drinking friends back in Konoha. And that was in an alley."
Tsunade's face reddened, "Well, I'm not drunk! Couldn't you taste it if I was drunk anyways?!" She was turning away, intending to go.
Which was when I realized I was almost letting go of the best thing that had ever happened to me. For whatever reason. She didn't seem drunk anyways... I still had the niggling feeling though that nothing would change from this.
Almost without realizing it, I had my arms around Tsunade, effectively trapping her. To my surprise, I could feel her heart rate increase, and her body tensed in an almost panic reaction.
"Tsunade...?"
Man, that was embarrassingly gravelly. I really was trying to ignore my growing hard on. I cleared my throat, clutching her closer with my arms around her tiny waist. It was a wonder she'd kept her looks like this. She was an almost carbon copy of the beautiful woman I remembered. Only better, because here she was, alive and in my arms where I'd longed for her to be.
Just to get a rise out of her (maybe), I gently cupped the breasts I'd longed to hold. The hard on became irrepressible once I felt them; she didn't wear a bra anymore...
"Didn't have my size, in case you're wondering..."
The nosebleed came on a minute later.
Well, how could I help it when she says stuff like that...?
She wiggled, turning around and calmly stemming the nosebleed by pinching my nose. I blinked, befuddled; wasn't she supposed to be scared of blood now?
"Shut up. It's just a damn nosebleed. And you're different. You've always been."
This time, I leaned down to kiss her deeply. She had no idea how much I appreciated that. The feeling that nothing would change was slowly going, but I still had the niggling sensation.
That was washed away when she wrapped her arms around my neck, opening her mouth around my lips. I still wasn't sure what had brought this on, but I also decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Or, in this case, an angel in the mouth.
My hands automatically drifted to her hair. I fisted a hand in it, reveling in the silky feel of the liquid gold I had envied from afar. One hand rested securely on her ass, supporting her when she leaned into it, with a low moan. Our noses brushed, which told me how deep the kiss had become.
Personally, I never wanted to come up for air. Her tongue was exploring my mouth, and I let her, reveling in the feeling of not being in control sexually for a bit. Then I took it back.
I could feel her surprise as she stiffened a little bit, surprise and habit hardening her to me. But, to my surprise, she didn't throw me off. Instead, she allowed my tongue into her mouth. I could feel her whole body trembling slightly; she was scared. Scared at not being in control. My heart melted all over again for this woman that I thought I had put out of my mind. In that moment, I silently promised myself that I would never, ever abuse what she had just given me.
Her trust.
My throat clogged, and I abruptly needed air. Her trust was a rarer commodity than anything else on this earth, and more precious to me than anything else.
I gently explored her, my hand caressing her ass and the other still too wrapped up in her hair to do much else. I grunted in surprise when she pressed to close into me, resulting in us toppling over.
One breathless moment later, I regained my wits. She was staring down at me with a mixture of surprise and lust evident in her eyes. Those amber eyes... A man could drown in them. I cradled her close- the perverted side of me relishing the feeling of her magnificent breasts squeezed to my chest. She darted in and claimed my lips moments later.
I enjoyed that for a bit, until I drew back to breathe and plan my next move. She hooked her small fingers into the mesh I wore, fiddling with it and looking at my chest, and I realized she wasn't flustered at all seeing me naked. Or nearly naked. Granted, she'd probably seen plenty of men naked (she was a medical ninja, duh), but it hurt a little that she wasn't turned on.
The kiss she placed in the hollow of my neck told me otherwise, though. Even though I'd had the same gambit used a dozen times, it made me shiver all over again when it was Tsunade doing that. It really didn't help when I felt a long, slow caress with an almost catlike tongue from jaw all the way down to the place she'd kissed moments ago. When I felt the soft suckle on my skin, I barely caught a noise between a groan and a growl. It was time to take back control of this situation.
I gently tugged her off of me, and turned us over, laying her down on my bed carefully. She looked up at me, amber eyes surprised, as I bent my head to her breasts. Past time to give these beauties their due.
I softly cupped them, caressing them lightly, almost teasingly. I just wanted to feel their weight in my hands, savor my time with them... I scooped them out of the all too restraining shirt. Her nipples fascinated me; no other woman had them quite so dark pink... Or so damn luscious it could make a man starve to see them and not be able to touch... To taste...
"Get to the point, Jiraiya."
Her voice had been roughened by lust, which I took as a good sign. That meant I was doing exactly what I wanted to do. I lightly rubbed my cheek against the silken, once forbidden skin and then started to taste them. Licking my tongue across the silky space, I ignored the nipples, which soon darkened with the need for attention. A raspy grunt from Tsunade and subsequent squirming told me how uncomfortable the owner of the nipples was growing the more I ignored them.
I couldn't stand it anymore. My mouth latched onto her nipple, and started suckling thirstily. My other hand was reverently caressing her other, huge breast. From the moans elicited from Tsunade, I was doing a proper job. I started suckling deeper. Kami, heaven can't be better...
My free hand started to caress lower, lower. This was what I had dreamed of since we were fifteen and Tsunade, at last, started to fill out. I wanted to take my time. Her stomach was the same pale color as the rest of her skin, warm and toned. I groaned, nearly to bursting when I saw her labia. Softly stroking it with a finger, half-fearing that she would break, I elicited a growling moan from Tsunade's lips.
Instead of sliding my finger into her, I brought my tongue to bear. Her legs twitched in surprise, and she moaned when I caressed her nethers. Stroking until I found her special spot, I stroked it once, twice, thrice...
With a loud, keening cry, Tsunade came.
SORRY! I know I ended badly here, it just refused to allow me to finish any other way! DX It's a little unrealistic how quick they went to lust, but maybe they could go from zero to sixty in three seconds flat, if you know what I mean...
Anyways. What do you think of my second attempt at lemon? Forgive me for any inaccuracies please! And bring them to my attention so I can fix it.
Wow, this was hard lemon for me...
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