I'm currently rereading the Naruto manga again and just read the chapter where Asuma was shown buying flowers for Kurenai. I thought they'd make great addition for this story.

It was afternoon in the Hidden Leaf village. Asuma had just finished putting Team 10 through their paces in the training grounds. "Alright guys, good work today. We'll pick it up again tomorrow," he said. Ino, Shikamaru and Choji headed off, exhausted but satisfied with their progress.

Asuma stretched his arms over his head and started making his way home, looking forward to kicking back and relaxing. As he walked through the quiet streets, he spotted Kurenai sitting on a bench. "Hey, how'd training with Team 8 go?" he called out.

Kurenai looked up and smiled when she saw him. "Hi Asuma. It was good, Kiba, Hinata and Shino are really improving," she replied. "But I have to say, I'm beat. Mind if I join you?"

"Of course, the more, the merrier. I was just going to grab a bite, care to join?" said Asuma. Kurenai nodded and walked with him to his place.

Once inside, Asuma started prepping some food while Kurenai poured them each a drink. "Rough day wrangling those genin?" he asked with a chuckle. Kurenai laughed. "You have no idea. Kiba was full of energy as usual. I swear that boy never runs out of stamina."

They sat chatting as they ate the meal Asuma prepared. Kurenai told him about Hinata's progress with her gentle fist technique, and Asuma laughed, reminiscing about the time Shikamaru fell asleep mid-training. "That lazy bum never changes," he chuckled.

As the sun set, painting the sky orange and pink, their conversation turned more personal. "It's nice just hanging out like this after a long day," said Kurenai. Asuma smiled. "I was just thinking the same thing. You're good company."

When they finished eating, Asuma stretched out with a sigh. "Damn, those brats really wore me out. Think I'll just chill here for a bit." He patted the couch. "Make yourself at home."

Kurenai stood up and sat back down right next to him, their shoulders touching. Asuma tensed, not expecting her to sit so close. He looked over at her questioningly. "You looked lonely over here all by yourself," she said with a teasing smile.

He grinned and draped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her against his side. "Is that so? Well can't have that." Kurenai sighed happily and rested her head on his chest. They sat in a comfortable silence for a while, listening to each other breathe.

Then Asuma tilted her chin up and kissed her softly. Kurenai responded eagerly, sliding her hands up his chest. Asuma kissed Kurenai more deeply, tasting her lips and nibbling gently. She sighed into his mouth, moving her hands up to curl around his neck. "Mm, you have no idea how long I've thought about this," Asuma muttered against her, kissing along her jawline.

Kurenai ran her fingers through his hair, scratching lightly in a way that made him groan. "And how long is that, exactly?" she asked playfully. He pulled back to look in her eyes, smiling. "Ever since I first laid eyes on you, if I'm being honest."

"Well it's about time one of us made a move then, isn't it?" Kurenai teased. She tugged his head back down to hers, tongue flicking out to brush his lips. Asuma opened eagerly, swirling his tongue with hers. His large hands smoothed down her sides to grip her hips, pulling her tight against him so she could feel his growing arousal.

Kurenai smirked and ground her hips against Asuma's erection again, making him hiss in pleasure. "You keep doing that and I won't be able to control myself," he growled in her ear, nipping the lobe.

She smiled seductively. "Who said anything about controlling ourselves?" Kurenai grabbed his face and pulled him in for a deep, filthy kiss, tongues duelling. Asuma couldn't take it any more. In one smooth motion, he stood up, sweeping her into his arms.

Kurenai yelped in surprise but laughed, wrapping her legs around his waist and kissing along his stubbly jaw. Asuma carried her down the hall to his bedroom, kicking the door shut behind them. He laid her on the bed, towering over her body as he drank in the sight. "Fuck, you're so beautiful," he breathed.

She reached for him impatiently. "Then what are you waiting for, Sarutobi?"

Asuma grinned wolfishly and crawled on top of her, pinning her wrists above her head in one big hand. "Eager are we? Don't worry, I'm gonna make you feel so good..." He released her wrists to trail his hands down her sides, finding the edge of her dress. Slowly, teasingly, he bunched the fabric up her thighs, higher and higher, stealing kisses along her exposed skin. Kurenai squirmed, breath hitching as the hem crept up to her hips.

Impatient, she tugged at his flak jacket. "Off, now." Asuma chuckled and sat back on his heels, stripping off the jacket and letting it fall to the floor. Kurenai grabbed Asuma's mesh shirt and yanked it off, eager to get her hands on his bare chest. "Well, well, someone's been keeping in shape," she purred, running her nails lightly over his sculpted abs.

Asuma shuddered at the teasing touch, muscles jumping under her fingers. Kurenai knew he was always fit from his shinobi lifestyle, but seeing him fully naked for the first time took her breath away. He was all hard planes and definition, powerfully built but still lean.

As he pulled off her dress to reveal her lacy underthings, Kurenai drank in the sight of his naked body, hard and ready for her. Her panties grew damp at the thought of feeling all that strength moving between her thighs.

Asuma bent his head to kiss and suck at her breasts through the thin lace, making her nipples pebble against the fabric. "Fuck, you're gorgeous," he muttered, gripping her hips to grind their naked centres together. Kurenai gasped, raking her nails down his muscled back in encouragement. "Less talking, more doing, Sarutobi."

Asuma chuckled low in his throat at Kurenai's commanding tone, loving this assertive new side to her. He sucked a pert nipple firmly through her bra, eliciting a gasp. "Bossy little thing, aren't you?"

"You know you like it," Kurenai retorted, arching into his touch. She gripped his ass to grind against his hardening length again, making them both groan. "Now get this bra off me so I can feel all of you, you big tease."

He grinned wolfishly. "As the lady commands." With a flick of his wrist the bra fell open, freeing her ample breasts to his hungry gaze. Asuma wasted no time dipping his head to draw a pebbled nipple deep into his hot mouth.

Kurenai cried out, the wet heat sending shocks straight to her core. Her hips bucked of their own accord, seeking friction. "Please, Asuma...I need you inside me, now."

Asuma paid lavish attention to Kurenai's other breast, suckling deeply. She cried out, clutching his hair as shocks of pleasure shot to her core from his talented mouth. His rough fingers found her soaked lace, rubbing lightly back and forth.

"F-fuck, Asuma...please don't tease me," Kurenai whimpered, bucking her hips into his touch. She was so turned on, already on the edge from his skilled ministrations. He chuckled darkly against her breast.

"So impatient...but I suppose I can oblige." With agonizing slowness, he peeled the lace away to reveal her glistening pink folds. Kurenai gasped as the cool air hit her sensitive flesh.

Asuma gripped Kurenai's thighs, spreading her open for his hungry gaze. "Fuck, look at how turned on you are already," he muttered appreciatively.

Her slick arousal glistened under the bedroom lights, pink folds swollen and eager. Kurenai whimpered, squirming under his intense stare. "Please...touch me already."

He grinned wickedly. "Eager little thing. Don't worry, I'm gonna make you feel so good." Without waiting for a reply, Asuma dipped his head and licked a bold stripe through her dripping slit.

Kurenai cried out at the first contact of his tongue on her sensitive flesh. "You like that?" Asuma growled, lapping at her again. He flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth over her aching clit in tight circles, gauging her response.

Kurenai writhed atop the bed, already on the edge thanks to Asuma's skilled mouth. "Right there, don't stop!" she pleaded.

He grinned against her slick flesh, loving how quickly he could unravel her. Asuma wrapped his lips around her engorged clit, sucking firmly in time with the flicks of his tongue. Below, his thick fingers pumped relentlessly in and out of her dripping channel. He curled them to stroke that sweet spot with each thrust, making her gasp and buck.

"You like that baby? My fingers fucking your tight little pussy?" Asuma growled filthily, loving the way she clenched around his digits. Kurenai could only keen in response, beyond coherent thought. Asuma worked Kurenai's engorged clit vigorously with his lips and fingers, determined to push her over. Her cries grew more frantic as she neared the peak.

"Come on baby, let go for me," Asuma growled against her slick flesh. His thick digits pumped into her g-spot relentlessly. Kurenai was trembling, right on the knife's edge. When Asuma sucked her clit especially hard while curling his fingers deep, it proved too much.

"Asuma!" she screamed, walls clamping down in a vice grip as ecstasy flooded her senses. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body, whiting out her mind. Kurenai screamed as her climax crashed over her, walls clamping down on Asuma's fingers. But he didn't let up, sucking and rubbing her clit relentlessly through the waves of pleasure.

"A-Asuma! Don't stop, fuck!" she cried as the sensations bordered on too much. But she didn't want it to end, grinding down on his hand desperately.

Asuma growled in approval, doubling his efforts to prolong her orgasm. He sucked firmly on her engorged bud with each of his fingers' thrusts, sending fresh sparks through her quivering body.

Kurenai writhed and thrashed, gripping the sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white. She came apart at the seams under his skilful assault, reduced to gibbering nonsense. When the last shudders finally subsided, she collapsed bonelessly onto the bed. A thin sheen of sweat coated her flushed skin as she panted for breath.

She lay limp and sated, coming down from her intense high. Asuma kissed up her torso with that smug grin. "Such a good girl. You taste so fucking sweet when you come." His own erection, still covered by his boxers, stood proud between them, ready for her in turn.

Kurenai's eyes fell to the tented bulge in his boxers. "Not so fast, Sarutobi," she panted, catching her breath. With renewed strength, Kurenai flipped them over, pinning Asuma's wrists above his head.

He raised an eyebrow expectantly. "My turn to make you fall apart," Kurenai growled, grinding her slick folds along his length through the fabric.

Asuma hissed, unable to stop his hips from bucking up at the exquisite contact. "Fuck, you feel incredible."

She smirked, yanking Asuma's boxers down his muscular thighs. His thick cock sprung free, heavy and hard as iron between them.

"Fuck me..." Kurenai breathed, eyes widening at his size. Asuma was bigger than she'd imagined, heavy and long with thick veins pulsing along his length.

He grinned at her surprise. "Like what you see?" Kurenai swallowed, reaching out tentatively to curl her fingers around his girth. Her hand couldn't even close fully - he was so thick.

Kurenai pumped Asuma's thick length slowly, mesmerized by the way his velvety skin felt sliding through her fist. Precum drooled heavily from the flushed tip. She glanced up at him, biting her lip. "You're definitely bigger than I was expecting. I don't know if I can take it all."

Asuma made a soothing shushing sound, large hands coming to rest gently on her thighs. He massaged them reassuringly, calloused palms rubbing warmth back into her skin.

"Don't worry baby, I'll be real gentle," Asuma soothed in a low tone, giving her perky ass a loving squeeze.

Kurenai bit her lip, still unsure. He leaned in, capturing her mouth in a deep kiss. Their tongues slid wetly together and she sighed, tension melting away.

When they parted, Asuma grinned. "Feel better?" She nodded shyly. "Good. We'll take it real slow, let you get used to me."

His thick cock bobbed heavily between them, making Kurenai's mouth water despite her nerves. She reached down, wrapping her hand around his girth once more.

Asuma sucked in a breath, hips twitching at her touch. "Fuck that feels good." He guided her up onto her knees straddling his hips.

The broad tip pressed teasingly at her slick entrance. "Just relax and lower down at your own pace, okay? I'll be still as a statue, promise."

She nodded, biting her lip as she slowly lowered down. His thickness stretched her inch by inch and she hissed at the initial burn.

"You're so tight, fuck," Asuma groaned, hands roaming her body to distract from the discomfort. He started with feather-light touches to her thighs.

His hands wandered up her shapely hips and waist, lightly tickling her ribs. When he gave her breasts a gentle squeeze, Kurenai gasped, distracted.

Asuma grinned, continuing his ministrations until she'd sunk fully down, taking his entire length. "You okay?" he checked.

She nodded, adjusting to the stretch. His cock throbbed heavily inside her, filling her completely. "Just give me a minute," Kurenai breathed.

Asuma held her close, kissing her deeply until she was breathless. He trailed his lips down her neck, scraping gently with his beard until she giggled. The laughter helped relax her further. Asuma continued lavishing attention across her collarbone and shoulders, large hands massaging her ass and lower back.

Kurenai sighed, the fullness between her thighs morphing from discomfort to deep pleasure. She gave an experimental roll of her hips, gasping at the sensation.

"Feeling better?" Asuma checked, voice rough with restraint.

Kurenai nodded eagerly, rising up slowly before sinking back down on his thick length. She gasped at the full, stretched feeling.

Asuma groaned deeply. "Fuck yeah, just like that." His hands squeezed her hips encouragingly.

"Move however feels good, makes you wanna come," he said gruffly. Kurenai started to ride him in earnest, bouncing on his cock.

Kurenai found her rhythm, bouncing energetically in Asuma's lap. Wet slapping sounds echoed loudly as her folds gripped and released his thick length. Asuma watched through heavy lids, mesmerized. His large hands groped her bouncing tits and massaged her clit in rough circles.

"Fuck yeah, ride that cock," he grunted. Kurenai cried out, already close from his dirty praise and expert touches.

She rode him harder, wanting more friction on her throbbing clit. Asuma pinched the sensitive bud between his fingers, rolling it vigorously.

"You look so fucking hot with my dick sliding in and out of you," he growled. His words pushed Kurenai closer to the edge.

Kurenai bounced frantically in Asuma's lap, walls fluttering helplessly around his girth. "Don't stop, I'm so close!" she cried desperately.

Asuma gripped her hips, bucking up to meet each downward grind. His cock speared deep inside with every thrust.

"That's it baby, milk my fat cock," he growled gruffly. His dirty words pushed Kurenai closer to the edge.

She rode him harder, chasing her release. Suddenly Asuma angled a thrust, grinding directly against her g-spot. Kurenai screamed as intense pleasure overtook her, walls clamping down in a vice grip around Asuma's cock and soaking his thighs.

"Fuck yeah, milk my dick," Asuma grunted roughly, bucking up relentlessly through her clenching orgasm.

She came apart on his thick length, vision whiting out as waves of ecstasy coursed through her shuddering body. Kurenai came so intensely, her screams filling the room.

Asuma was on edge, her tight pussy milking his cock expertly. "You gonna make me come too, squeezing me like that?"

Kurenai could only nod breathlessly, still quivering from the force of her climax. Her walls continued fluttering helplessly around Asuma's cock as the aftershocks of her intense orgasm subsided. He didn't let up, bucking roughly into her quivering heat. A few more powerful thrusts was all it took.

"Fuck, I'm coming," Asuma grunted through gritted teeth. His hips stuttered erratically as he emptied thick spurts of cum deep inside her pussy.

Kurenai moaned at the feeling of being so thoroughly filled. Her inner walls milked his cock, coaxing every last drop from him.

They collapsed in a sweaty, sated heap. Asuma softened within her, cock still nestled in her pulsing warmth.

Kurenai smiled lazily up at Asuma. "Damn, that was intense. You really know how to work that fat cock."

He chuckled, kissing her sweaty forehead gently. "And you sure know how to take it. Fuck, you feel amazing."

Asuma immediately gathered Kurenai into his arms, holding her close against his barrel chest as their heart rates slowed. She sighed contentedly, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Asuma showered her face with affectionate kisses until she giggled.

"So does this mean we'll be doing this again?" Kurenai asked with a tired grin, feeling Asuma's cock twitching back to stiffness inside her.

He smirked down at her. "As many times as you can handle, Kure-chan. I plan to fuck you senseless whenever I get the chance."

Asuma kissed her deeply then rolled Kurenai onto her stomach. He started caressing her back, finding knots of tension and massaging them out expertly with calloused palms.

Kurenai sighed blissfully, melting under his strong yet gentle touch. Asuma followed up by peppering her shoulders and neck with affectionate kisses. His rigid cock nestled heavily between Kurenai's cheeks as his hands roamed her curves eagerly.

"So eager for more of me already, huh?" Asuma asked gruffly in her ear, giving one plump cheek an affectionate squeeze.

She responded by grinding back against his hardness. Asuma couldn't resist such an enticing behind, kissing the soft skin deeply. He playfully nipped and sucked marks into her cheeks, squeezing them lovingly as Kurenai pushed back wantonly against him.

"You've got such a nice fat ass, I just wanna devour it," Asuma growled, kneading and spreading her cheeks greedily.

He kissed and licked around her puckered ring briefly, saving a more thorough exploration for another time. Asuma's thumb moved lower to rub Kurenai's soaked folds. She was dripping wet already, arousal leaving a glistening sheen along her flushed skin.

"So eager and ready for me again, aren't you baby?" he remarked gruffly, working her swollen clit in tight circles.

Kurenai groaned and pushed back against his hand wantonly. "Please Asuma, I need you back inside me."

He lined the broad head of his cock up at Kurenai's drenched entrance. "You sure you can take another round?"

"Yes, please Asuma!" she whimpered.

He sank into her slowly, savouring every delicious inch. Asuma bottomed out with a groan but held still, letting her adjust to his girth. Kurenai trembled as Asuma filled her completely, his girth fully opening her up. She fell flat on her belly, overwhelmed.

"Shh, just breathe," he soothed tenderly. Spreading her legs wide for better access, Asuma began a steady rhythm of shallow thrusts.

He covered her body with his own weight, pinning Kurenai in place as he took his time. Gentle yet purposeful rolls of his hips had her relaxing slowly. Asuma aimed each lazy thrust carefully, watching for any signs of discomfort. Finding none, he gradually worked more of his length in with practised skill.

Kurenai relaxed inch by inch under his attentive ministrations, pleasure steadily overtaking the stretch. Soon she was rocking back eagerly to meet his strokes.

"There you go, taking this fat cock so well for me," Asuma praised gruffly in Kurenai's ear.

She was fully opened now, walls stretched wide and slick to accept his thick length with ease on every thorough thrust. Kurenai moaned wantonly, pushing back to meet his steady rhythm. The lewd slap of skin filled the room.

"You're so tight and wet, fucking love how you feel wrapped around me," Asuma grunted, gripping her hips tightly.

He angled his thick cock to grind against Kurenai's overly sensitive g-spot on every pass. Within moments, she was quivering and clenching around him. Asuma felt her walls start to flutter, a sign she was chasing another peak. Wanting to savour her bliss, he slowed his pace.

"You getting close again baby? I'll take it real slow and deep for you," Asuma said gruffly in her ear.

True to his word, Asuma settled into long, deep strokes aimed to stimulate Kurenai's g-spot. Slow rolls of his hips dragged along her inner walls deliciously. He gripped her waist, holding their sweat-slicked bodies flush as their thighs slapped together.

Asuma loved the way her plump ass cheeks rippled and jiggled with each thorough thrust. The sight of his thick shaft sinking between her peachy mounds had him groaning gruffly.

"Fuck, your ass looks so good from behind," he praised, kneading her cheeks roughly as their pace quickened. Kurenai pushed back greedily to meet each deep stroke, moaning loudly at the lewd slapping of their skin.

Asuma held her close against his barrel chest, treasuring the intimacy of their joined sweat-slick bodies. Fingers tangled together atop the sheets. He nuzzled tender kisses along her neck and shoulders between ragged breaths. "You feel so fucking good baby."

Kurenai glanced back at him with lust-dark eyes. "You're all I need, Asuma."

Her words stoked the flames higher. He quickened their rhythm, hips pistoning passionately as she took his girth fully. Their shared passion climbed relentlessly, an unstoppable force building towards its climax.

Asuma pistoned his cock into Kurenai deeply, balls slapping against her soaking folds. She moaned wantonly, pushing back to meet each primal thrust. Her walls began spasming around his girth as another peak overtook her. Kurenai cried out, clenching impossibly tight.

The vice grip of her orgasm dragged Asuma over the edge with her. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" he growled through gritted teeth.

Thick ropes of Asuma's hot cum pulsed out, shooting deep into Kurenai's quivering heat. He pumped his cock ruthlessly through their shared orgasm, ensuring every last drop was milked out. Kurenai moaned wantonly at each spurt, walls clenching tight around his pulsing length.

"Fuck, you're milking me so good," Asuma grunted, continuing to piston even as his release slowed. He swelled impossibly thicker, plugging her cunt snugly. The lewd squelch of cum and her slick filled the room.

Kurenai shuddered, dragged into another peak by his thorough seeding. "A-Asuma! Don't stop!"

He obliged ruthlessly, prolonging their bliss until they collapsed together in a sweaty, spent heap. Their chests heaved as the adrenaline drained away, leaving behind a sense of closeness between them.

Asuma tucked Kurenai's fucked-out, pliant body against his own. She nuzzled into his neck, sated smile on kiss-swollen lips.

"You good?" he asked gruffly, pressing a kiss to her sweaty brow. Kurenai nodded sleepily, limbs like jelly in his arms.

Asuma's release was still leaking from her stretched hole, their mingled scents thick in the air. His softening cock twitched at the erotic sight.

"You sure know how to wear me out," she murmured, tracing idle patterns on his skin. Her words sparked a flare of pride in Asuma's chest.

Asuma held Kurenai close, tracing gentle hands along her curves. She sighed contentedly, pressing soft kisses to his skin. He caressed her back, massaging lingering tension from her muscles. Kurenai melted under his practised touch, relaxing fully in his arms.

Their earlier passions were but a memory, replaced now by tender intimacy. Asuma nuzzled her hair, breathing in their mingled scents. "You're incredible."

Kurenai smiled against his neck. "I'm lucky to have you."

Time slipped away as they lay entwined, exchanging lazy kisses and soft caresses. Eventually, Kurenai stirred, stretching with a yawn.

"As much as I'd love to lie here forever, a shower is calling my name." She wrinkled her nose playfully.

Asuma chuckled. "I believe I heard it too."

He helped Kurenai to her shaky feet, steadying her with strong hands. Their eyes met, filled with caring beyond simple lust. Under the warm spray, Asuma washed them slowly, intimacy deepening with every gentle touch. Freshly clean, they retired to bed, holding each other through dreams.

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