The Seventh Hokage was faced with a near impossible task. One that might be taller than any he had faced before. What task might that be? Trying to keep the dread off of his expression and making sure that Sakura Haruno didn't realize that he had just ejaculated all over one of her best friend's. The same best friend that was still currently situated under the Hokage's desk with his cock still in her hand.
From where he was sitting now, he didn't see anyway how he was going to get out of this without blowing his cover.
"S-Sakura! What are you doing here?" he stammered, a nervous smile crossing his features as he scooted just a bit closer to his desk.
He really didn't need to see Ino licking off her fingers right now. At least, not if he wanted to maintain some semblance of self-control. It was hard enough trying to steady his breathing and reduce the flush that had crept upon his skin.
"I was hoping I'd be able to talk to you. It seems like I'm not able to catch you anywhere if it's not at work," Sakura teased.
Though, she wasn't wrong. Despite his best attempts to manage a better balance between work and life he still found himself getting home well after dark, rarely making it in time to have dinner at the table with the family. Of course, now there was another reason he was late, and it wasn't always work related.
"Yeah," Naruto chuckled awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.
Despite Ino prior egging on that he should take charge to get what he wanted; Naruto found himself falling back into old habits when talking with Sakura. It might have also been in part to the fact that he wasn't yet fully convinced of Ino's logic. That just by fact of him being Hokage he could have any woman he wanted. Though, as he looked at Sakura with adrenaline still running through his veins, he was starting to consider the possibilities if that was the case.
"Things have a way of piling up around here. I'm trying to get better at managing it."
As they began their small talk, the stowaway beneath his desk was practically forgotten about. A fact that the blonde quickly started to pick-up on. She wasn't necessarily angry; she had grown out of that phase in her life. But she was annoyed. Ino couldn't help rolling her eyes at how quickly Naruto folded from the man she knew he could be. Fortunately, she was in a position to do something about that. Or at the very least make his pleasant conversation more fun.
His cock was still hanging outside of his pants, having lost some of its umph since his orgasm. Ino could take care of that easily, her only regret was that she wouldn't be able to see his face once he felt her warm hand wrapping around his length again. It was weighty in her hand as she slowly began to stroke him again, already lathered in their earlier session. When Ino first saw how big the Hokage was, she developed a theory that Naruto's lack of intelligence in their youth had been caused by all the blood rushing to his lower head.
In that sense she was doing a service to the village to make sure their Hokage was completely focused and attentive by relieving him.
"I know there was talk of having an event for everyone to catch UP" the last word was said in a different tone, quickly clearing his throat to cover up for it.
The cause of that change was Ino, who currently had her mouth wrapped around the head of his cock, her tongue teasing his most sensitive part and bringing it back to life. He had been able to ignore when she started to massage him with her hand. A tough task but he was hardly the overeager hormonal teenager anymore. But her mouth had been a surprise. He didn't think Ino would go that far. Now that she had, it wasn't like he could stop her. At least not without exposing everything to the unassuming blonde across from him.
"Are you actually going to show up or will you be too busy again," Sakura asked, one of her manicured eyebrows raised in a signature expression.
"I'll definitely come," Naruto answered her, causing a certain blonde to smirk "I-I mean I'll be there for sure."
Arms crossed over the blossom haired woman's chest, still fixing Naruto with a questioning gaze. He had ever been good at lying in general, even less so when it came to Sakura. With that said, he had learned a lot in his time as Hokage. He preferred to use term withholding the truth to lying. Sometimes it was better to protect people from the truth, that was something he never really understood as a brash youth. In this case though, that line of thinking took on a far more dire meaning.
"Are you sure you're alright?"
"I'm fine, Sakura!" Naruto insisted. In fact, with the way Ino was playing with his balls one might say he was over the moon.
"Alright, alright," she conceded. "I'll make sure to give the details to Hinata. Just in case."
With Ino's lips slowly bobbing up and down his length, Naruto was finding it harder to focus on what Sakura was saying. Instead, he found his mind drifting back to his earlier fantasies of the blonde. What he wouldn't give to watch Sakura strip down and get on her knees before him.
"I've been waiting for you, Naruto," Sakura spoke in a dreamy voice. Her fingers dipped between creamy thighs, finding her already dripping sex. "I need you."
She would pull her fingers from her wet hole, offering her glistening fingers as evidence to her claim.
It was the kind of image that would only happen in a fantasy but that didn't stop him from dreaming about it. Certainly, didn't stop his cock from swelling in Ino's mouth as he thought about it. For a moment he had even forgot that the real Sakura was staring at him.
"Earth to Naruto!"
"O-oh. Sorry. That sounds good to me. Whatever you want to do."
Sakura placed her hands on her hips and let out an exasperated sigh, shaking her head slightly. "You're hopeless sometimes you know that? I'll let you get back to work since you're clearly distracted."
Normally he might insist that she should stay, but in this case he desperately needed her to leave before he really lost it. "I-it's just a busy day, Sakura. Just let me know when everything happens I'll be there."
The blossom haired samurai looked at him with a questioning gaze but otherwise didn't voice her doubts. "Alright, I'll be sure to let you know. And try not to work yourself too hard."
With that she turned on her heel and made her way out of the office. Guiltily, Naruto glanced at her ass, hugging her tan pants and felt his cock give a twitch inside of Ino's mouth. The moment his door was closed Naruto leaned back and looked under his desk. There, on her knees in her familiar purple outfit was the guilty party, her lips popping off his cock. However, the look Ino was giving the Hokage was anything but guilty. She was looking at him with shameless, lust filled eyes. Eyes that said she wasn't sorry and that she wanted more.
"Get up here." Gone was the fumbling banter from before, replaced by determination and arousal.
Ino wet her lips before crawling out from under the desk, giving her long limbs a stretch. "I thought I was going to make you cum before you got her to leave." As much as she loved Sakura, Naruto wasn't the only one with an aching need between their thighs that needed relieving. Her fingers had started to tease her swollen clit while under the desk, but she could only do so much. Even less while trying to stay quiet.
She shimmied out of her long skirt, exposing her bare legs. The only thing shielding her sex from Naruto's gaze was a thin pair of thoroughly drenched panties. But right now that didn't matter. He wanted her and showed as much as he surged forward, picking her up and sitting her atop his desk. He paid no head to the papers that fell to the ground as he pulled her panties to the side, his cock stretching her as he slipped inside her warmth. After the evening he had, the room for hesitation had gone out the window and Ino loved it.
This was the Hokage she knew he could be.
As the two went out it atop his desk, barely muffling the sounds of their union; what they didn't realize was that the door to his office had cracked open. Standing on the other side of it, equal parts horrified and aroused was a certain ninja, staring in disbelief of what she was seeing.