"Agh- no kissing!" she insisted, sounding aghast at the audacity as she turned her face sharply to avoid the peck and struggled against his torso with either hand. She even included some real force in that push, not entirely playful. Of course, Naruto didn't struggle with this request at all; he only stood upright and blushed miserably in shame. That or disappointment.
"Sorry, sorry I didn't…"
"No worries cutie, come on, you can kiss down here if you want," she offered enticingly, leaning back over his bed and spreading her legs. An action that revealed there were no undies under the simple olive-colored nightgown she wore, it also revealed her snatch most abundantly as she spread it with two fingers.
Against her tanned skin, it looked so vibrantly pink and pretty.
So utterly feminine.
Had he ever looked so close at a woman's special place, at her womanhood as it were? He'd definitely never tasted it. There was a faint flavor left in his mouth after he leaned in to kiss it a few times, as requested by the slender lady who'd asked for it so boldly. Curious, he gave it a long lick from bottom to top, got himself a better sense of her flavor.
Sort of like sweat, but faintly sweet or tart or… something.
Something very unique.
Whatever the case, he had plenty of chance to try it again and again and again with a flurry of sloppy licks. Tenten had made her first squeal with his first sampling, and was laughing far louder as he continued. It was an addictive noise. That flustered, high-pitched, boisterous laughter that rang out as she shook on the bed, wiggling every which way as she struggled to keep his face and her snatch close.
It was without thought that Naruto pinned both of her thighs under his arms, held that contact firmly for her. She didn't seem to mind, only shaking around with more enthusiasm as soon as it was done, though maybe that had something to do with his decision to actually pierce her properly with his tongue, to truly taste her inside. It certainly raised the volume of her moans.
Though from there they reached a plateau of sorts, her volume and enthusiasm seeming to stay steady for a good few minutes. Until she came. She announced this action by digging her hands into his hair, tugging it and pulling him harder against her lower lips, all while screaming.
"OHYESOHYES KEEP GOING JUST LIKE THAT! FUUUUUUUUUUUGHHH~" the grip in his locks ended abruptly, just as she fell flat on her back over the bed. There was a deep feeling of pride looking at her, splayed out like that. Joy too, a somewhat pure feeling that surprised him, having just given another person such incredibly feelings while getting nothing in return.
It even made him feel a little better about Hinata.
Like a little less of a bastard.
"Shit, Naruto, my legs won't stop shaking; that was great…" she mumbled, pulling him yet higher with her words of praise. In the literal sense too, as he rose to his feet. Tenten fell back into silence as her gaze locked on the throbbing bulge below his britches.
"Do I get to make you feel good again, with this?" he asked coyly, though that expression fell away as she looked uncertain.
"Eh…. I don't know, I might just leave you blue-balled," there was a delight in the way his eyes strained at that sentence. Tenten laughed. Though her next words carried a real sense of vulnerability, at least enough to take the blonde idiot's focus. "I'd probably leave you wanting anyway; I don't have the uh… assets of Ino or Rin or the boss,"
She squeezed her imaginary boobs to punctuate, drawing attention to the distinctly flat chest under her olive green nightgown. There was a small bump there, betraying her femininity, but she was correct. It was far less than the other woman he'd been with. Her butt was lean and toned too, smaller, but not any less beautiful; nothing about the woman was any less beautiful than the other's he'd been lucky enough to be with.
Despite the humor in her movements, Naruto instinctually worried.
At least enough to share his thoughts.
"You're just as cute and sexy as any of them, just different," he assured with a casual grin, one that only made her eyes fall into a more guarded look. Skeptical almost. Slighted almost.
"Awe, really? You're not just saying that to get me to open my legs back up, are you?" she pressed.
"No, I'm not, I swear!" he assured too quickly. "C-come on, you work in a cathouse; surely you know men get hot for slim, athletic beauties like you,"
"Not as often as they get hot for a big, fat pair of tits," she countered with a sigh, looking pensive a moment before continuing. "I mean, not that it's all Ino has going for her; she's goddamn gorgeous," she added with a hint of bitterness.
"You're gorgeous," he pressed, boring his eyes down at her as she looked up to meet them, finally giving a bemused smile. "Especially those big eyes of yours, seriously, fuck,"
"You're sweet," she complimented casually before dropping the straps of her dress, taking her meager boobs to the open, also casually. Not that stopped Naruto's eyes from going wide. They were only a slight shade lighter than her beautifully tanned skin, with prominent nipples an even darker shade showing their center. "Want to suck on them?"
"Yea- I, of course, if uh, if you don't mind," he offered with a flustered laugh.
"Oh, I certainly don't. Tiny tits need love too!" she joked, digging her hands into his hair and yanking him into them as he moved closer at such a glacial pace, betraying his nerves. Plus, that way she could fall back onto the bed and pull him on top of her. The feel of a larger man's weight on top of you was a splendid carnal comfort, one that she rarely got to enjoy in this profession.
Not that men didn't do it often, but that always carried an undertone of fear, spoiling the pleasure. She didn't have a spec of fear towards this boob anymore. He'd shown nothing but kindness and respect and utter amazement toward her esteemed coworkers since he got here. He was sweet, and showed immense enthusiasm as he slobbered her chest with his tongue.
Tenten was giggling and gasping in a matter of seconds.
She was getting wet again too.
"Hmmmmm, you can take your dick out cutie; rub it against me if you want~" she offered, scratching his hair affectionately as he worked, laughing outright at the way his motions froze briefly. Like his mind was staggered and struggling to process the words he'd heard; only for about four seconds, to be fair. He went about getting his dick free fast enough after that. "Sweet shit, she wasn't lying you do have a huge cock!"
"People keep saying that, and I still have no fucking clue if it's true or not," he remarked, speaking mostly to himself but earning a genuine laugh from the woman still lying on the bed blissfully. Seeing this, he spoke again, grinning himself as he came closer to her face. "Seriously, how will I ever know if you girls are being true or just saying it to pump up my ego? You are professionals after all,"
Something about the way his face was so close to hers, staring at her so pointedly while pressing his cock against her snatch, made her breathing go slow. Without thought, she craned upward and stole a short kiss. That staggered him, but not for long. After blinking back his surprise, he spoke blatantly, albeit with a short chuckle and a blush on his cheek.
"I thought you didn't do that?"
"Not with clients. So there, you know I'm not treating you like a customer, does that fix you're little problem?"
"Not really if you think about it, you could have been lying about that rule from the start too," he remarked without a care, barely hearing the words as he looked down at her. "Though all I can really think about is whether I'm allowed to kiss you again, to be honest,"
It was Tenten's turn to blush at that. Flustered enough that she didn't answer with words, only pulled his face back into hers and humming against his lips. He ate them like a meal. Nibbling and sucking on the plump pouty lips until she was soaking wet, his fingers continuing to tickle and tease her nipples as he did. It was intoxicating, hypnotizing, so much so that the whore's next words came out a reluctant groan.
"Just don't put your dick inside me, okay?"
Naruto barely reacted to the words, aside from shoving his tongue deep into her mouth, but that seemed unrelated. Although his grinding grew more heated, more consistent, as he rubbed against her thigh. That felt like an answer enough.
Still, her new friend killed the last of that doubt when one of his huge hands abandoned her chest to start slowly tracing the outside of her pussy. He dipped a knuckle in, pausing the kiss to stare at her and wait for her to object. She didn't.
With that, he began escalating one digit at a time, slowly playing her body until three fingers were rapidly thrusting inside her, pulling her powerfully toward her orgasm!
It was her reaching that moment of bliss that pushed Naruto over the edge, the way she locked up again, the way he felt it against his hand and lips as she screamed against them. The first blast of his cum slipped out without a thought. He cringed, pressing firmly against her thigh, sandwiching his cock to it with his body as he finished.
It wasn't as great as creaming a pussy proper, but it was still pretty great.
The tired laughter they both leaked as they came back to their senses was proof enough of that. Listening to her sweet sounds carried the same primal satisfaction of satisfying a woman in the traditional way; of that there was no doubt. Also, his pure white jizz stood out against her darker skin splendidly.
"Hey Naruto?" she asked, eventually. The man on top of her only hummed curiously in answer. He didn't even open his eyes until he heard that name again. "Do you ever have sex with Sakura?"
"N-no…" he offered cautiously. The question made him nervous, but the feel of her hands on his back, slowly raking down and scratching affectionately, was largely making up for it. Her tone certainly didn't betray any hostility, not with her next question either.
"You sleep with Ino though, right?"
"I have- wh-why are you asking about this now?" he asked, nerves growing. It was just so damned uncomfortable to talk about other lovers while he was with one, like any second she might explode in anger at the wrong answer. Which only made him think more about how naked and vulnerable he presently was.
"Curious, I know that the two of them have some kind of relationship, and now you're involved too and… I don't know, I wish I knew what exactly the rules were," she admitted, too tired from the sex and the days work to come up with a good lie.
"I don't know what to call my relationship with Ino, but if I were you, I definitely wouldn't try to do anything about Ino without running it by Sakura," he offered dryly, remembering his own first conversation with the angry woman.
"Sakura is the one I'm interested in; do you think Ino would mind?"
"I don't uhh…. no, I don't," he advised uncertainly. "You like women then? Must make this job especially unpleasant,"
"Not as much as you'd think; you know almost none of us get any real pleasure from the guys who buy us, except Ino maybe," she sounded almost disgusted at that last remark. Or maybe jealous. He was never good at reading people, and the fatigue certainly didn't help. "Sakura is incredible though; did you know she's basically a bouncer herself? She's beaten four different dudes to shit in just the two years I've been here!"
"Does that count me?"
"Right, five," she corrected, releasing a smitten sigh that summoned mixed feelings in him.
"You haven't worked here long?"
"Newest one here,"
"What the hell made you want to come work at a brothel?" he asked with a raised brow.
"Tsunade… saved me? She gave me a break when I was still a thief. I tried to steal from her and the sheriff heard us struggling after I'd grabbed her coinpurse. She lied, said that we knew each other and our struggle was no cause for concern; I was so shocked that I joined her for a meal after he left, when she offered. We talked and uh... well, then she offered me honest work,"
"Hah, honest work," he chuckled, frowning sharply as her hands stopped stroking his skin.
"What's that supposed to mean, huh? What's dishonest about taking pay to fuck and play pretend for a bit?" she demanded to know, intimidating him even as her smaller form was almost entirely restrained under his weight. Naruto pulled back to look at her as he answered, earnestness in his eyes.
"N-no, nah, I didn't mean to insult you or anything; I mean, fuck, I work here too I'm at least as much of a scoundrel as any of you folks,"
"Iam not a scoundrel, not anymore!" she insisted, eyes still hard. "I don't steal, cheat, or lie to anyone who isn't expressly paying me too,"
"Right, no, of course, you're right. It's not anything close to stealing it's just…" despite the way her eyes hardened yet further, her forehead creased, he kept talking. The silence was just too terrifying. "I mean, you're getting paid to provide a vice, a thing people probably shouldn't be doing, was my thought,"
"So do people growing fruit and brewing wine not qualify as honest workers either?" she asked tersely.
"I… well brewing it isn't, I'd think. Fruits just fruit though, and that's always felt like the line to me, producing something, you know? Building something or creating a resource, that's honest work,"
"What about singers and shit, performers?"
"Oh yeah, performers too, that's definitely honest,"
"And what the fuck do you think whores do? I'll tell you, the play and performing are as much part of the job as letting some loser pump into you,"
"Well…. ok, shit, you got me," he admitted with a grin. That got her grin back, albeit a smarmy one. Not that he minded at all, just glad that the conversation was over and she was back to affectionately scratching his back. Idly, he wondered if she was going to spend the whole night, if he was going to sleep with her more literately.
Her tone was certainly tired and half present for her next words.
"If I could do anything I'd do that, brawler babe or… I don't know, some kind of fighting entertainment. I'm really good at fighting too but Sakura doesn't care," with that, she made a pouty noise far too high and content to show any real pain. It made him think though, even half asleep as well.
The mental image of her, or Sakura for that matter, clobbering someone was pretty enticing, erotic…
He'd have a chat with Tsunade tomorrow.
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