Wouldn't you believe it, I found another unpublished story from last year while going through some of my old files. It's Konohamaru x Hanabi, one of my favourite ships, specifically set in the Boruto timeline with Konohamaru being a teacher at the academy. The beginning of this story was inspired by some Rule 34 fanart.
It was just a typical afternoon for Konohamaru - doing paperwork for the academy, dreaming of his next mission, bored out of his mind. That is, until a notification popped up on his messaging system. It was from Hanabi.
"What does the little Hyuuga princess want now," he muttered, half expecting a stern lecture. But when he opened the message, he was not prepared for the sight that greeted him. There, on his screen, was Hanabi in nothing but a skimpy bra and panties set that barely contained her ample assets. Her pale skin looked creamy and soft in the low light, and the way her breasts spilled out above the lacy bra had him instantly at full mast.
The caption read: Been thinking of you all day. Wish you were here to play with these. He gulped, unable to look away from the sheer eroticism of the image. More pictures followed, each one showing a little more bare skin and a lot more of Hanabi's naughty imagination. By the time she was down to just panties, he was dripping pre-cum into his pants, lost in a haze of wanton lust.
Konohamaru knew he had to find release, and fast, before he exploded in his pants like an untrained genin. He raced down the hall, looking for the restrooms, praying they would be empty at this hour. Locking himself in a stall, he yanked down his pants and underwear in one hurried motion. His cock sprang free, large and heavy, already weeping thick beads of precum from having stared at Hanabi's pictures for so long.
Stroking himself frantically, he opened the messaging app with his other hand. And there she was again - his beautiful tormentor - posing in nothing but a flimsy thong that couldn't possibly contain her plump ass. The sight was almost too much to take.
When he replied saying he'd meet her anywhere, Hanabi saw her opportunity. She messaged back slyly: No need to sneak around training grounds like thieves. Come to my flat instead, I have it all to myself tonight. Say...after seven?
His heart raced at the bold invitation. Hanabi's private quarters, with no risk of interruptions? It seemed too good to be true. Still, he had to be sure this wasn't some cruel tease.
With trembling fingers, he typed: Are you certain? I don't want to overstep.
Hanabi replied: Overstepping is exactly what I want you to do. I'll be waiting...naked.
He nearly dropped his phone in shock. Naked?! His cock immediately hardened at the thought.
When midnight finally came, he made his way to Hanabi's flat, nerves jangling with anticipation. Would she really be as good as her word? Konohamaru stood before Hanabi's door, breathing hard. He rapped gently and waited, pulse throbbing.
The door swung open to reveal Hanabi, lit softly by lamplight. Just as promised, not a stitch clung to her creamy skin. Konohamaru gulped audibly.
"Eager, are we?" Hanabi purred, eyes glittering with mirth as she drank in his ravenous expression.
"Please...I need you," he gasped, already rutting against air like an animal in heat.
"Needy little puppy." she clicked her tongue in mock disapproval. But her nipples had stiffened at his display, belying her own rising arousal.
Circling him slowly, she trailed a finger along his clothed erection. "All this, just for me? You'll do anything I say?"
"Anything," he groaned, bucking helplessly into her touch.
She smiled, a true smile this time. Cupping his face, she brought their mouths together in a deep, intoxicating kiss. Konohamaru melted against her, lost to sensation.
At last Hanabi drew back, eyes dark with intent. "Then get in here and worship me, Ko."
Hanabi's command was his undoing. With a feral groan, he began tearing off his clothes, uncaring where they landed in his haste to get naked.
Barely had his shirt hit the floor before her hands were on his chest, exploring the defined planes of muscle with feathery touches that sent shivers through him. As Hanabi's fingers drifted lower on his muscled torso, she drank in every flex and ripple with her lust-darkened gaze. When she finally wrapped her delicate hand around his swollen cock, Hanabi couldn't suppress a gasp.
"Well well, aren't you impressively endowed," she purred, giving his thick length an experimental pump. Konohamaru groaned deep in his throat at her touch, already putty in her skilled hand.
She began to slowly stroke him from base to tip, marvelling at each ridge and vein that appeared under her ministrations. When she swirled her thumb over the engorged crown, a bead of pre-cum welled up that she collected with a kittenish lick of her tongue.
"Delicious," Hanabi murmured, never breaking eye contact with him as she took him deeper, hilt-deep into her tight fist. "I can't wait to see how well this magnificent cock pleases me. But first..."
Releasing him with an obscene wet sound, Hanabi turned and swayed her hips invitingly as she walked towards her bedroom. "Worship me. I'm waiting, Ko."
Though fierce on the outside, Konohamaru knew Hanabi's vulnerable heart like no other. They had trained together for years, bonding over shared hopes and fears. Now, as his lips traced a serene path up her spine, he felt her relax into his caress.
Reaching the nape of her neck, he nuzzled the soft skin gently. "You're safe with me, Hana. Let me show you how much you mean to me."
He took his time exploring every inch of her flawless form. Lavishing her neck and collarbone with soft kisses, eliciting sighs of pleasure. When his lips closed over a pert nipple, Hanabi keened and arched into the exquisite sensation. Switching between the rosy buds, he suckled and flickered his tongue leisurely, till they pebbled into hard points begging for more.
Moving lower, he traced the lines of Hanabi's taut stomach with his tongue, dipping it into her navel to elicit girlish giggles. Konohamaru nuzzled into the soft skin of her inner thighs, nipping and kissing a path ever higher, but not yet where she wanted him most. Hanabi writhed impatiently, already dripping with need.
When his mouth finally closed over her slick folds, she cried out in ecstasy. He lapped and suckled at her sensitive nub with exquisite care, drinking in every sweet drop of her essence. Curling two fingers inside her velvet heat, he pumped slowly in time with his attentions till she shattered with a piercing wail, nails raking his shoulders.
"You pleasured me so well, Ko-kun," she whispered, nipping his earlobe playfully. "Now it's my turn to worship you."
Before he could respond, she had flipped their positions with surprising strength, pinning him beneath her lithe form. Her lust-darkened eyes drank in his sated yet still handsome face.
"Just relax and let me take care of you," Hanabi purred, kissing a trail down his heaving chest. Lower and lower she went, lavishing every inch of skin with affection until her cherry-glossed lips were wrapping snugly around his renewed hardness.
Hanabi lavished his thick cock with slow, thorough sucks that had him writhing beneath her greedy mouth. She took her time exploring every ridge and vein with her velvet tongue, lapping up the beads of precum that pearled from his flushed crown. All the while, her hands caressed his rippling abs and chest, keeping him on the edge of blissful madness.
When Konohamaru was reduced to an incoherent string of pleas, she took pity and deepthroated his length in one fluid motion. The sudden white-hot pleasure tore a guttural cry from his throat as she hummed around him, the vibrations sending shockwaves through his pulsing member.
She set a deliciously unhurried pace, breathing deeply through her nose as she took him to the hilt over and over. Her hands drifted lower to fondle his aching balls in time with her suckling. Konohamaru could barely think through the sensory overload, lost in the velvet vice of her throat.
As Hanabi withdrew from pleasuring him orally, he gazed down at her heaving chest with undisguised longing. Those perfect breasts had haunted his fantasies for so long, and now they were finally within reach...
Hanabi followed his gaze with a sly smile. "Like what you see?" she teased, giving her ample mounds an experimental squeeze that made her nipples peak appealingly.
Konohamaru let out a needy whine, already half-hard again at the erotic sight. She clicked her tongue in mock disapproval. "So needy for me, aren't you Kono? Well then, I suppose I should put these tits to good use..."
Wrapping her soft flesh around his thick length, Hanabi began pumping up and down with slow, deliberate motions. He groaned at the incredible new sensation - her nipples catching on the flared head with each pass, the plush cushion of her breasts creating heavenly friction along his rigid member.
She leaned down to flick her tongue teasingly over the crown, never ceasing her ministrations. It didn't take long before he was writhing helplessly, right on the edge.
"Cum for me," Hanabi breathed, increasing her pace. With a guttural cry, Konohamaru did just that.
As his orgasm crashed over him like a tidal wave, Hanabi redoubled her efforts eagerly suckling and swallowing around his throbbing length. She took him deep, her throat constricting with each pulse of his cock as it pumped jet after jet of hot seed directly down her gullet.
Hanabi moaned blissfully around her mouthful, enjoying the taste and feel of him finally losing control because of her. She continued to swallow around him, coaxing every last drop of essence from his engorged flesh.
Underneath her, Konohamaru was lost in an incoherent haze of ecstasy, his hips helplessly bucking up as each new wave of pleasure wracked his body. He was only dimly aware of Hanabi's name falling from his lips like a prayer.
Even as his cock began to soften in her mouth, overstimulated, Hanabi persisted in her ministrations. She milked him for all he was worth until he collapsed bonelessly beneath her, heaving for breath. Only then did she withdraw with an obscene pop, licking her kiss-swollen lips clean of his spent seed.
Konohamaru gazed up at her in a blissful, worshipful daze, and Hanabi preened under his adoring stare, already longing to reduce him to that state of wrung-out euphoria once more.
As he floated back to earth from the heights of ecstasy, Hanabi gently gathered him into her arms. She cradled his head to her bosom, carding fingers through his hair as their heartbeats gradually slowed in sync.
Konohamaru nuzzled contentedly against her, breathing in her scent. All the tension and longing of years past seemed to melt away at that moment of quiet intimacy.
"I care for you deeply, Hana," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the swell of her breast.
Hanabi smiled down at him, a smile filled with warmth rather than lust or coyness. "As I do for you, my dear Ko."
They laid entwined, exchanging gentle caresses and loving gazes under the moon's glow. But it wasn't long before Konohamaru, ever virile, began to stir once more against Hanabi's thigh.
She arched a delicate brow. "Eager for more already, are we?" Her tone was playful now, rather than mocking.
Konohamaru grinned up at her boyishly. "Only if my lady will have me."
Hanabi captured his lips in a deep, languorous kiss. "Then have me you shall, again and again..."
As their kiss deepened with renewed hunger, Hanabi shifted to straddle his waist, bringing their arousal into tantalizing contact once more. He groaned at the feeling of her slick folds sliding against his already stiffening member.
Breaking the kiss with a gasp, Hanabi gazed down at him through heavy-lidded eyes. "Inside me, Ko-kun. I need to feel you filling me completely."
Konohamaru bucked up in answer, eager to sink into her velvet heat. Hanabi raised herself up onto her knees, taking his thick length in hand to teasingly rub the flared head against her entrance.
Then with one smooth motion, she sank down fully onto his cock, throwing her head back with a keening moan. "So big...you stretch me so good."
He grasped her swaying hips, helping to set a deliciously unhurried pace as she rose and fell in his lap. Their eyes remained locked in a smouldering stare, drawing out each other's pleasure through the sensual dance.
As Hanabi rose and fell atop Konohamaru's thick length, her movements gradually quickened, driven by an insatiable need to feel him as deeply as possible. She took him to the hilt with every descent, her swollen nub dragging against his pelvis in a way that made colours burst behind her eyes.
He met her hips thrust for thrust, angling to hit that special place within her with each flexing stroke. Her cries grew louder, more wanton, her release building like a storm on the horizon.
Unable to hold back any longer, Konohamaru sat up with Hanabi still sheathed on his cock. His mouth latched onto a pert nipple as his hands roamed her sweat-slicked form, pinching and kneading in time with his deep rhythmic thrusts.
As he focused relentlessly onto that sweet spot within her, she felt the tide building to overwhelming heights. Each flex of his cock sent shockwaves through her pulsing core until she could no longer hold back.
Hanabi screamed her release, her walls convulsing frantically around his rigid flesh in rippling waves of ecstasy. He swallowed her cries with greedy kisses, prolonging her climax until stars burst behind her eyes.
Through it all, Konohamaru continued his deep strokes, intent on wringing every last drop of pleasure from Hanabi's quivering form. Only when he felt her spasms beginning to still did he allow his own orgasm to crash over him.
With a guttural groan, he emptied jet after scalding jet of seed into her fluttering sheath. The feeling of being so intimately filled sent aftershocks rippling through her exhausted nerves.
As she floated in the warm afterglow of climax, she was surprised to feel his cock still stiffening within her, ready for more ravishment. She chuckled breathlessly up at him, mirth dancing in her eyes.
"My, you truly are insatiable aren't you, Ko?" Hanabi teased, nipping his bottom lip playfully. "You've already made me climax twice and you're still not done?"
Konohamaru grinned boyishly down at her, brushing a lock of hair from her sweat-sheened brow. "What can I say, you bring out an unquenchable thirst in me, Hana."
Hanabi laughed then, deep and richly, from the very depths of her sated yet still longing body. "Well, I suppose there are worse fates than being thoroughly ravished by such a virile lover."
She rolled her hips teasingly, clenching around his renewed length. "Come, Ko. Show me what else that talented cock can do..."
As their kisses grew hungrier, Konohamaru grasped Hanabi's hips and deftly flipped her onto her hands and knees. She gasped at the sudden vulnerability of the position, already trembling with need.
"Let me worship you from behind, my vixen," he growled, dragging his nails lightly down her arched back.
She shivered at the erotic sensation, baring herself fully to his attentions. Konohamaru lavished her peachy behind with open-mouthed kisses, nipping the plush globes of her ass before delving his tongue into her dripping core.
Hanabi keened, rocking back to meet his ministrations. When he slipped two thick fingers inside her velvet channel, curling them to stroke that sweet spot, her arms gave out in bliss.
Only then did he withdraw, lining the flushed head of his cock up to her entrance. "Ready for me, love?" At her desperate whine, he eased inside with one smooth stroke, seated to the hilt in her tight heat.
As Konohamaru pumped relentlessly into Hanabi's tight sheath, the slap of their flesh mingled erotically with her wanton cries. Gripping her hips, he watched his thick length disappear between her plush cheeks with each flexing thrust, intoxicated by this new angle.
For a moment, a darker thought entered his lust-fogged mind - of leaving reddened handprints on that perfect mounded flesh. But no, this was Hanabi, his beloved, and her pleasure was his sole focus.
Instead, he settled for kneading the globes of her ass, massaging the taut muscles with just enough pressure to elicit gasps and keens. He fondled her lower, parting her folds so his thumb could tease her swollen nub in time with his strokes.
Just as Konohamaru passionately thrust into Hanabi's willing flesh, he felt her approaching the precipice once more. Gripping her hips, he pulled her back tightly against his chest, swallowing her cries of bliss with hungry kisses.
"Cum for me my vixen," he growled in her ear, never ceasing his deep rhythmic strokes.
She could only keen in response, lost in a haze of building ecstasy. Each flex of his cock sent shockwaves through her pulsing core, coaxing her higher and higher. When his thumb found her swollen nub and began circling insistently, she shattered with a piercing wail.
"Ko-kun!" Hanabi's walls clamped down frantically around his rigid length in rippling waves.
The sensation of her climax dragged him irrevocably over the edge. With a guttural groan he buried himself to the hilt and spilled his seed in scalding jets within her fluttering channel.
As their racing hearts and gasps gradually calmed, Konohamaru gently withdrew from Hanabi's quivering sheath. Rolling to his side, he gathered her sated form into his arms, holding her close against his pounding chest.
Hanabi sighed blissfully, nuzzling into the crook of his neck still flushed and sweat-slicked from their passionate endeavours. She traced idle patterns on his muscular flank, basking in the afterglow's warm embrace.
"That was fucking amazing," he murmured in her ear, pressing soft kisses along her sweat-damp neck.
Hanabi let out a breathless chuckle. "You can say that again." She laced their fingers together where they rested on her stomach, squeezing his hand.
They stayed like that for a long moment, simply basking in the intimacy of naked skin on skin and slowing heartbeats. Konohamaru nibbled her earlobe playfully, making Hanabi squirm.'
As their breaths slowly steadied, Hanabi gazed up at him with hooded eyes. "Stay with me tonight, Ko. I don't want this moment to end."
Softly he brushed his lips against hers "As my lady commands." He held her tighter against his bare chest, relishing the feel of her curves moulded to his hard planes.
Hanabi traced idle patterns on his skin, smiling contentedly. But soon exhaustion crept up on her sated form. Her movements gradually slowed as sleep tugged at her senses.
"Don't let me go," she mumbled drowsily against his neck, already drifting off.
He pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead. "Never." Tucking her head under his chin, Konohamaru held Hanabi securely in his strong embrace; as he also fell asleep.
I really think that this was now the last of my old files.
The next chapter will be published on 1st of May and will be something special.
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