Be warned this chapter was written over a year ago, I wrote a bit different back then and I didn't change too much for publishing now.
Usually, I don't say much about characters ages when I write a chapter, but for this chapter specifically, I just had in mind that it was Obito's 16th birthday.
This is an AU in which Obito got crushed by the boulder, but he and his team were saved by Minato before Rin was abducted, so no threetails.
The morning sun filtered softly through the curtains as Obito slowly opened his eyes. He let out a deep sigh, realizing what day it was. His 16th birthday. But it was nothing like the joyful celebrations he remembered from before the war. So much had changed.
Obito painfully shifted his bandaged body and glanced down at his battered form under the sheets. He was still struggling to recover, both physically and mentally, from being crushed under that boulder. His right side was mangled almost beyond recognition, leaving him feeling like half a man. A shell of his former self.
Yet, as he gazed out the window at the clear blue sky, he felt grateful. Grateful to simply be alive after such an ordeal. And grateful for Rin, who had hardly left his side during his agonizing recovery. Her strength and compassion gave him hope.
As if on cue, the bedroom door creaked open and Rin entered, carrying a tray carefully with both hands.
"Good morning, birthday boy," she said cheerfully. "I made all your favourites for breakfast!"
Obito peered at the tray and couldn't help but smile. There were fluffy pancakes drizzled with syrup, tamagoyaki, crispy bacon, and even a small cupcake with a single candle poking out of the frosting.
Rin sat beside him on the bed and began feeding him bites of food, her eyes filled with love and concern. She knew how frustratingly helpless he still was, and had taken it upon herself to care for him in every way. Her touch was motherly, yet Obito sensed an underlying passion that made his heart skip.
It was Obito's birthday, and Rin had something special planned for him. She knew he was still struggling with his physical recovery, but she also knew that he needed pleasure just as much as he needed care.
Obito swallowed and said, "Thank you, it's perfect. You take such good care of me." Rin leaned in and kissed his lips softly. "Anything for you, my darling. I'm just glad to see you eat up and get your strength back." She fed him another bite, her fingers brushing his chin. Obito gazed into her eyes, seeing the love there, but also a deep longing she tried to hide.
After he finished every last bite, Rin set the tray aside and lowered her head to his chest. Obito lifted a hand to stroke her hair, feeling her body pressed against his. Her touch eased his pain like nothing else could.
That evening, they lay together in their bed. Rin turned to Obito with a loving smile. "I have a gift for you, my darling." She leaned in for a deep kiss, then guided his hand to her breast. Obito returned her loving gaze, gently caressing the soft mound beneath her dress. Rin sighed into his touch, arching into his hand. She loved when he took his time giving her pleasure, worshipping her curves.
Obito kissed along her neck as his other hand joined in, teasing her nipples into tight peaks. Rin moaned softly at the sensation, already feeling herself getting wet. No one had ever made her body sing like Obito did. As he lavished attention on her breasts, she slid her hand down his stomach to the bulge in his pants. "Let me take care of you too, birthday boy," she whispered before grasping his length.
Obito groaned at her touch, his hips bucking instinctively. Rin smiled and began stroking him through the fabric, teasing the head of his cock with her thumb. Their breathing grew heavy as hands roamed each other's bodies. Obito's mouth soon found her nipple again, sucking it deep as she pumped him faster.
Rin's touch sent sparks of pleasure shooting through Obito's weakened body. He had always been drawn to her nurturing nature, and loved the way she took control of his bliss. As her hand worked his length, he couldn't help but let out a low moan.
Rin smiled at the sound of his pleasure. "Does that feel good, my love?" she asked before capturing his lips in a searing kiss. Their tongues danced as Obito continued exploring her full breasts, squeezing and caressing the soft mounds. He loved how perfectly they fit in his hands.
As their kiss deepened, Rin's hand drifted lower. Obito gasped against her mouth as her fingers wrapped around his cock through his pants, already stiff and throbbing under her ministrations. She rubbed him slowly, teasingly, learning all his sensitive places. Obito groaned louder, his hips twitching involuntarily into her touch.
Rin kissed her way to his ear. "You like that, don't you?" she breathed huskily. Without waiting for a response, her hand unzipped his pants and reached inside. Obito sighed in relief as her warm fingers closed around his naked length. Rin started pumping him with firm strokes, her thumb teasing the bead of precum from his tip. Obito's breath hitched, pleasure coiling deep in his core.
Rin smiled up at Obito, enjoying how her touch was affecting him. She slid her hand up and down his length in a steady rhythm, feeling him stiffen further under her ministrations. Stroking his cock never failed to give her pleasure, from the way it pulsed to how it throbbed with his every heartbeat. She loved being the one to make him feel this way.
As she worked him with practised strokes, Rin teased the tip of his cock with featherlight touches from her fingertips. Obito whimpered softly, his hips twitching into her hand. She leaned down to kiss his stomach, smiling against his flushed skin at the salty taste of his precum. Her strokes sped up, coaxing more of the musky drops from his slit.
"You like that, don't you?" Rin purred, gazing up at Obito through her lashes. His face was a picture of blissful torment, cheeks burning and breath coming in ragged gasps. She knew he was close by how his cock pulsed in her grip. Her thumb swirled over the head, spreading his arousal down his length. Obito cried out at the exquisite torture, hips bucking helplessly. Rin grinned, adoring the control she held over his pleasure. A few more pumps and he would be undone...
As Rin worked his cock with practised strokes, Obito felt a familiar heat pooling low in his gut. His balls drew up tight, heavy with the load she was expertly milking from him. He knew he wouldn't last much longer under her talented ministrations.
Obito grabbed Rin's hand, panting, "I'm...so close..." She grinned wickedly and sped up her strokes. "Let go for me, darling," she urged. A few more pulls and his control snapped. Obito cried out as his orgasm crashed over him, cock pulsing violently in Rin's fist. Thick ropes of cum erupted from his slit to coat her fingers and palm.
Wave after wave of pleasure wracked his body as he came, spilling himself all over Rin's hand. She continued stroking, milking every last drop from his cock. Obito shuddered through his climax, panting heavily when he finally started to soften. Rin lifted her cum-soaked hand and licked it clean, savouring his musky taste.
Obito lay back, spent but sated. Rin curled into his side, holding his limp cock gently. They basked in the afterglow, Obito pressing lazy kisses to her hair. "You never fail to blow my mind, love," he sighed gratefully. In Rin's caring hands, all pain and disability faded away. She had shown him pleasures beyond anything he ever dreamed, and for that he would always be grateful.
After seeing to Obito's pleasure, Rin felt the familiar warmth of satisfaction spread through her body. But she craved more - she needed to feel Obito worshipping her in return.
As he recovered, Obito leaned down to capture Rin's lips in a searing kiss. She sighed into his mouth, Obito tasting the musky remnants of his climax on her tongue. He trailed kisses down her jaw and neck, making her shiver. When he reached her breasts, he took his time lavishing them with attention.
Rin moaned softly as Obito's lips closed around a nipple, flicking it with his tongue. He knew just how to use that skilled mouth, teasing and sucking until she was writhing beneath him. Her hands clung to his hair, keeping him close as waves of bliss rolled over her. His hand then drifted lower, stroking her inner thigh. Even through the fabric of her dress, Rin could feel the heat of her arousal.
Obito released her nipple with a wet pop, gazing up at her with lust-darkened eyes. "You're so beautiful, Rin. I want to taste all of you." Without waiting for a reply, his questing fingers found her dampening folds. Rin gasped sharply at his touch, parting her legs further in invitation. Obito accepted eagerly, eager to bring her the same rapture she had given him.
Rin moaned loudly as Obito's skilled fingers danced over her dripping folds. He knew just how to touch her to send sparks of bliss shooting through her body. As he explored her intimately, she felt a delicious tension winding tighter inside.
Obito's mouth soon replaced his hand, kissing and lapping at her sweet core. Rin cried out at the new sensation, clutching the bedsheets desperately. No one had ever made her feel such exquisite torture before. She writhed beneath his ministrations, breathing his name like a prayer.
"O-Obito! It feels so good, don't stop," she begged, her voice shaking with the force of her building climax. He slid two fingers inside her tight heat, curling them to hit that perfect spot, while his tongue flicked over her aching clit. Rin was flying apart at the seams, higher and higher.
Rin cried out loudly as her climax crashed over her in crashing waves. Obito continued working his tongue over her swollen clit, drawing out her orgasm for as long as possible. She shook and trembled, gripping his hair for dear life as exquisite pleasure wracked her body.
When she finally collapsed back onto the bed, Rin was a panting, sweat-slicked mess. Obito crawled up her body, kissing a trail up her stomach and between her breasts. When their lips met, Rin tasted her own essence on his tongue and moaned, still overwhelmingly sensitive.
Obito smiled against her mouth, relishing the taste of her release. "You are so perfect when you come for me," he sighed reverently. Rin could only nod weakly in response, still floating in a blissful haze. Obito gathered her close, holding her trembling form protectively as she came back to herself.
They lay tangled together, basking in the intimate afterglow. Rin's racing heart began to slow under Obito's gentle ministrations. He pressed soft kisses to her forehead, cheeks, anywhere he could reach, radiating warmth and affection. In that peaceful moment, all thoughts of pain and difficulty faded away. There was only love between them, passionate and true.
As their passion reignited, Obito gently rolled Rin onto her side and spooned behind her body. She sighed blissfully as he nestled against her, lifting one leg over his hip for a deeper fit. Obito pressed soft kisses to her shoulders and neck as he entered her slowly, savouring every sensation.
Their movements were loving and tender, as if each moment together could be their last. Obito slid his arm around Rin's waist, holding her close, while his other hand cupped her breast. She gasped and arched into his touch, her ass pushing back to meet each gentle thrust. Rin was paradise around him, hot and tight, and Obito never wanted to leave her embrace.
"You feel so good," he whispered, nipping her earlobe affectionately. Rin moaned, tilting her head to capture his lips in a searing kiss. "I love you so much, Obito. Make love to me." Her encouragement spurred him to move with slightly more urgency. Their bodies found a natural rhythm, each thrust eliciting sighs and praise.
"You're so beautiful, Rin. I never want to be apart from you." His words were laced with adoration. She smiled dreamily. "We'll always have this, my love. Nothing can take us from each other."
Obito's movements were slow and deliberate, each thrust drawing a gasp or a moan from Rin's lips. She loved the way he felt inside her, his body perfectly attuned to hers. She reached up, running her fingers through Obito's hair, feeling the soft strands between her fingers.
As they moved together, Obito took Rin's breasts in his hands, squeezing and massaging them gently. Rin moaned louder, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over her. She arched her back, pressing her breasts deeper into Obito's hands.
As they moved together, their bodies became more and more attuned to each other. The pleasure built inside them, growing with each passing moment. Obito's thrusts became harder and faster, and Rin's moans grew louder, filling the air with the sounds of their passion.
Rin felt the tension inside her winding tighter with each forceful thrust. Obito sensed her impending climax and shifted his hips, angling to hit that sweet spot deep inside her.
A sheen of sweat covered both of their bodies as their passions reached a fever pitch. Rin gripped Obito's shoulders, nails digging in desperately as waves of ecstasy crashed over her.
"I'm so close, don't stop!" she cried, meeting his deep plunges with fervent rolls of her own. Obito redoubled his efforts, pistoning in and out of her soaked heat. The slap of their flesh and Rin's wanton moans filled the room.
With a few more expert strokes, Rin tumbled over the edge. She threw her head back with a lusty scream as her climax ripped through her body in thrashing pulses. Her pussy gripped Obito's cock in throes of bliss, pulling his own release from him.
But when Rin clenched around him with a moan of pure bliss, his control snapped. With one final deep thrust, Obito cried out as his orgasm crashed over him in intense waves. Pleasure coursed through his veins like liquid fire as he released himself into her tight heat.
Obito shuddered and jerked his hips, emptying thick ropes of cum inside Rin's quivering walls. The sensation was exquisite and all-consuming. He gripped her hips tightly, holding her still to prolong the mind-blowing orgasm.
When he finally stilled, Obito was left panting and spent. He looked down at Rin with hooded eyes, still nestled inside her warmth. "You feel amazing," he sighed, caressing her flushed cheek. Rin turned to kiss his palm sweetly. "I love you so much." Their intimate embrace sealed their bond as one.
As his climax subsided, Obito collapsed next to Rin, both panting heavily in the afterglow. He idly toyed with her breasts, feeling utterly spent yet deeply satisfied. Rin had wrung every last drop of pleasure from him, and he was glad to give himself fully to her in return.
For some time, they lay entwined, basking in the warm aftershocks rippling through their sated bodies. Obito held Rin close, pressing lazy kisses to her hair as he came down from his high. He was grateful every day for the love they shared.
Rin tilted her head up to meet his lips sweetly. "Happy birthday, my love," she whispered. Obito grinned, kissing the tip of her nose affectionately. "Best birthday ever," he replied sincerely.
They remained like that as the evening drew in, exchanging soft caresses and kisses under the fading light. Completely drained yet deeply satisfied, their passions had been fully expressed and joyfully received. Soon their breathing evened out in synch, and dreams carried them away to worlds where their bond was eternal. For now, in each other's arms, all was right in their private paradise.
It was a bit shorter than what I usually write now, but I hope you enjoyed it anyway
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