Teachers and their Pets
Chapter 3
Asuma groaned, rolling his back as he entered his apartment and dropped his keys upon a hallside table.
He was aching so much. There wasn't a particularly glamorous or indecent reason behind it either- he'd simply fallen out of bed at some point in the night and ended up sleeping on the floor. He'd woken up aching.
"Urgh," the man rubbed at the back of his neck in a half-hearted way, padding into the kitchen as he did so.
He grabbed a glass from the nearby cupboard and poured some water into it before glugging the whole thing down in one go, spilling some of the liquid down his flak jacket. With one hand the man swiftly unzipped the jacket, throwing it the side as he placed the glass down on the counter. He began making his way upstairs, pulling off his top as he did so, revealing his extremely well-toned body. Despite the odd scar here and there, Asuma's plains of muscle were relatively smooth. He grabbed at his neck again as he headed up the stairs, trying to massage the ache out.
Four hours until he was meeting the other Jōnin for drinks at the bar and Asuma was bored out of his mind.
He entered his bedroom, yanking down his trousers as he did so. Well…since there was nothing better to do.
The Sarutobi jumped onto his bed and rested his head against the wall. With a low sigh he let his head loll to the side and then brought his hand down to his boxers. He touched his generously sized cock and then pulled a face trying to think up a sexy enough image to get him going.
He began thinking about Kurenai. The two Jōnin had a bit of an on and off relationship. Kurenai seemed to want more, but Asuma couldn't really tell what she wanted. He'd tried asking her out on a date, but the woman had claimed that to be too unprofessional. It didn't stop her coming round in the middle of the night and sucking him off though. Asuma shook his head, a smirk beginning to play on his lips as he placed one of his arms behind his neck.
Either way, Kurenai was fucking hot. Asuma began recalling the last time they'd fucked. She'd been bloody crazy for him. She'd been waiting for him when he got home, sitting up on her knees butt naked, her tits pushed out and her pussy already dripping.
He grabbed some lotion from the bedside table and then gently began stroking the shaft of his penis as it responded to the imagery.
Those flushed cheeks and the innocent but cheeky look in her eye- it'd driven him half mad with lust.
Suddenly, just as he was getting into the fantasy, Asuma heard a giggle from outside. He recognised the giggle immediately, it was Ino.
He blinked and then, as if his subconscious had decided to rebel, the image of Kurenai suddenly became Ino.
"Fuck." Asuma let out a ragged breath at the imagery in his mind; Ino on her knees, her big innocent eyes gazing into his as she waited for his cock.
The man's grip on his dick became harder and he rubbed a little faster before stalling. Was this right? Surely he shouldn't…
Asuma's thoughts trailed off when the image in his mind of Ino began moving, bouncing up and down on his cock as she yelled his name, the look on her face one of pure ecstasy.
So overwhelmed by the inherent sexiness of the image, Asuma couldn't help but continue pumping his hand up and down his slick manhood. He groaned quietly.
"Asu…Asuma Sensei."
"Oh fuck," Asuma's motions increased in speed as he thought of his sexy little student struggling to fit his dick in her mouth. Shit. This was so wrong. But the hot flashes of pure pleasure radiating throughout his body was too much to resist.
He moaned loudly and a fountain of cum shot out of him, decorating his abs. He breathed heavily, releasing his cock and falling forwards slightly even as he used his other hand to undo his headband and ruffle his hair.
What was that? Ok. So Asuma had to admit, he'd become 'interested' in Ino a little while ago. Who couldn't? What she wore left little to the imagination…and Asuma had a big imagination. But still...he'd just wanked off the image of fucking his former student.
"Uhh," he glanced down at the cum covering the covers of his bed. "Oops."
This was probably going to be kinda hard to shake.
Ino giggled as she pushed her latest prey into his apartment ahead of her. Akio was a bit of a weed, but he was attractive enough.
To be perfectly honest though, the amount of sexual frustration Ino was feeling she would have probably shagged Rock Lee if she'd stumbled across him first.
Akio looked like all his dreams were coming true as Ino moved past him and jumped onto his sofa, posing dramatically.
"Fuuucckk." He commented. The boy had a habit of drawing out his words and tonight was no exception.
Honestly Ino found the habit a little annoying. She drew herself up, leaning back on her elbows.
"Get down to business." She ordered, nodding at her legs.
Akio jumped, looking a little stunned by the girl's directness, but then he smiled.
"'Aight," He muttered and then he placed himself on the sofa, his face near Ino's sex as she moved her legs apart wantonly. The boy reached up and yanked the girl's knickers down, smirking as he saw that she was already wet. "You're pretty desperate for this, aren't cha?"
"Your lucky day." Came Ino's reply, she had her head back, looking at the ceiling.
Akio shrugged and then brought his mouth onto Ino's waiting pussy. Ino shifted slightly, getting comfortable, and then settled into the bliss of having her womanhood lapped at. Akio dove his tongue straight inside her, licking rather impatiently all around. It was ok…but it wasn't how Ino liked it. The blonde loved having her clit played with; the more attention lavished upon her button the better. Usually she got off better with just her clitoris being stimulated. What Akio was doing was nice, but it was also kinda…'eh'.
The girl lacked the fortitude to be bothered to sit up and tell him this however. I bet Asuma Sensei would know what to do here. As soon as the thought entered her head, Ino's whole body flushed. Asuma wouldn't just be blindly licking her; he'd pay special attention to her pleasure button, sucking on it gently. Ino let out a loud moan at the thought and Akio moved away.
"Like that ehhhh?" He muttered.
Instead of replying, Ino simply moved her hands down and grasped Akio's head, moving it up a little and forcing his lips onto her clitoris.
"Suck." She whispered.
Akio shrugged and then began sucking on her clit gently. Ino kept her eyes closed, imagining watching Asuma Sensei's dark locks between her legs.
"Ooh," she moaned. "Oh fuck," she reached down and entangled her fingers into Akio's hair. The boy's hair was a bit longer than Asuma's, but with her eyes closed that didn't really matter to Ino. "Shit," she drawled as she listened to the slurping.
In her mind Asuma's eyes were on her's as he sucked on her expertly. She watched his tongue flicker lewdly over her button and moaned breathlessly.
"Ah!" She tensed and brought her hands back, grabbing onto the sides of the sofa she was lying on. The first throes of an orgasm were setting in. In her mind, Asuma drew back and grinned at her. This was enough to send the girl over the edge. Ino began screaming with pleasure, groaning as she came.
Akio sat up immediately as her juices flowed out.
"What did you saaay?" He questioned.
Asking me questions before I've even finished my orgasm, how ungentleman like. Ino tutted as she opened her eyes, ripped from her fantasy.
"What?" She replied shortly.
"You just yelled someone's name, but it wasn't mine." Akio returned. His gaze was steady, watching Ino.
Ino flushed. "Whose name did I say?"
"Asuma," Akio said, watching as Ino reacted to the name. "Hey, isn't that that Jōnin? The one that's-"
Ino shot her hand up and placed it over Akio's mouth, silencing him. "Akio, does it really matter?"
Akio pouted under her hand. "Yeah, it kinda does because-"
Ino sighed loudly through him. "Do you want me to suck your cock or not?" She cocked her head, watching him with impatient eyes.
Akio looked a little conflicted now but eventually he glanced to the side. "Yes." He muttered.
"Right then." Ino returned, dropping to her knees.
"I'm so glad you've invited me round! I've been wanting to do this again for ages!"
Kakashi smiled indulgently at the busty woman currently hopping around his apartment as he placed his things on the side.
"Me too." He said.
Kakashi wasn't lying, but he wasn't exactly as enthusiastic as his female companion, Kohaku. Honestly Kakashi found making love to Kohaku a little strange. The woman would constantly yell about how hot he was/what a great ninja he was/how happy she was to be fucking a ninja/all of the above. Kakashi was aware he was attractive and he was aware he was a good ninja, being told it during sex however…it didn't really do anything for him. Kakashi Hatake much preferred the moans of women to dirty talk, something that was severely lacking when it came to Kohaku. She just loved telling him how much she loved it.
Even as he was thinking about this, Kohaku turned around and fell to her knees, apparently desperate to get started.
"Hey, hey!" Kakashi chuckled as he moved away from her.
Kohaku pouted, watching him as he walked.
"Shouldn't we take this to the bedroom?" Kakashi cocked his head and smiled before pushing his door open and padding in.
Kohaku followed after him like a sex starved nymphomaniac; which was exactly what she was.
As soon as they were in the room together, Kohaku, again, tried to drop to her knees. Kakashi reacted quickly and grabbed her before she could. The woman nearly came there and then, apparently very turned on by the ninja's speed.
"Listen Kohaku, I'd rather do that for you," Kakashi smiled again. "Ok?"
Kohaku literally ran to the bed, jumping onto it and spreading her legs wide. Kakashi closed his eyes for a short moment. Civilians.
Upon opening his eyes Kakashi saw that Kohaku didn't have any pants on. He shook his head slightly, a smirk beginning to play on his lips as he drew closer to the end of the bed. Kohaku let out a shudder of anticipation and Kakashi's smile widened. He dragged down his mask and then placed a light kiss on the woman's slightly chubby tummy. Kohaku giggled lightly before sucking in her breath as Kakashi moved downwards.
He kissed the soft skin of her thighs gently and wetly, leaving little glistening trails of saliva as he moved towards the valley where her pussy lay.
The man forcibly moved Kohaku's legs out as far as they would go and then moved in on her glistening vagina. His tongue was nimble and quick, well trained as he began flicking her clitoris gently.
"Ahh," Kohaku murmured.
Kakashi smiled. There we are. That's what he liked. He loved hearing women give in to pleasure; it was the sexiest thing he could imagine. His cock twitched in reaction.
Kohaku writhed underneath him as the slurping sound of his tongue on her sensitive pussy sounded all around them. Kakashi gradually moved an arm up, beginning to caress one of the woman's breasts as he slowly inserted his tongue inside her.
Kohaku let out a slight yelp of pleasure and then sighed deeply before squeaking again as Kakashi brought his other hand up to thumb her clitoris. The stimulation was beginning to get to her as she brought one hand down to grab him, sitting up as she did so.
Kakashi persisted, his talented tongue exploring every inch of Kohaku's dripping wet womanhood. The female began grunting, grinding her pussy into the man's face.
"Fuck!" She shrieked.
Words. Kakashi increased the pace of his thumb on her clit to shut her up. Kohaku let out a shriek and then closed her thighs around his head, groaning loudly as she caressed the back of his neck.
Kakashi continued regardless and couldn't help but smirk inwardly as he heard the woman scream loudly as she came. Her colourless cum flooded out, drenching the man's face. He lapped at it, licking it all up even as Kohaku shuddered all around him.
"Ahhh," Kohaku breathed deeply, removing her thighs from around his head but making sure she kept her vagina in the vicinity of Kakashi's mouth. "Oh my God. You're so good at that…" She trailed off as she watched Kakashi sit up, wiping her cum away from his mouth as he did so. He grinned lazily at her. "Fuck you are so hot." She murmured.
Kakashi let out a chuckle and then moved over to kiss her. However, just as he did, for no reason he could understand, Sakura suddenly flashed into his head.
"Uh." The man drew back and Kohaku's face crumpled.
"What?" She questioned. She glanced down at herself, her dark hair falling forwards. "Is something wrong?"
"No," Kakashi denied. "I…no," he leaned forwards again and kissed the woman gently, bringing his hand up to caress her breast again. As they drew apart, Kakashi's brow creased. "I just started thinking about my student that's all."
Kohaku stared at him for a moment and then her expression became confused. "That's a bit…weird." She commented.
"I agree," Kakashi replied before smiling at her. "But I'm a strange person."
Kohaku giggled and then moved in for another kiss that Kakashi reciprocated. However, the Copy Nin couldn't shake Sakura out of his head. He then truly began to wonder how she would be in a situation like this.
Well…why not find out?
An: I'M SO GLAD YOU GUYS ARE ENJOYING THIS! Hehehe. So this chapter is a bit oral heavy but…oral is good so oral hath been included. Also, I know there was quite a few different limey lemon tings going on in this chapter, but I hope you enjoyed them!
Also, I'm sorry Sakura wasn't in this chapter, but she'll definitely be in the next one.
I'm just so happy that people are enjoying both pairings. I only recently got into AsuIno and I'm so happy that there are other people who like it!
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