A/N: Bit of an old fic I'm dragging out of the reserves~ Originally started work on this shortly after doing Izuna's CG in her bond story well over a year or more ago, only finished it a few months ago I believe~

That said, do enjoy~

Rock The Boat

It was a cool evening in Kivotos, the purple skies gradually darkening to black and leaving the stars visible even from the walkways throughout the city, many buildings already aglow with light from the interior.

Sensei found himself not in his office for once, but instead out and about, going from place to place throughout the city alongside his companion Izuna. In fact Izuna was the one who suggested it so she could learn more about being a ninja... though, if he was being honest with himself, he knew this was closer to a pseudo-date than a proper ninja research mission. Though he didn't point that out, considering how much fun Izuna was having.

''Look over there, my lord!''

It was with an enthusiastic cheer that Izuna perked up, honey eyes glittering with glee as she spotted something by the water. Following her gaze Sensei ran his eyes over the shore until soon he laid eyes upon the source of her joy – a modest wooden row-boat.

''It's a boat where you can have a ninja experience~!'' With eager enthusiasm his loyal shinobi took his hand in hers. ''Let's try it out!''

''Er...'' Sensei hesitated at that. ''Isn't that just a normal boat?''

Izuna however hopped past him, looking at a sign next to the boat... one which was crudely taped to the short wooden fence that lined the edge of the pathway. Despite the fact it looked like someone had just conveniently taped it up this very morning Izuna inspected it with a critical eye, humming thoughtfully as she admired it.

''Ahh, I see, so ninjas row boats to train their muscles~'' Izuna smiled self-assuredly, nodding. ''My lord-!''

''Fine.'' Feeling an exasperated smile curl at his lips Sensei agreed. ''Let's go ahead and try it.''

''Huh?! You read my mind?! Is this your secret power, Sensei?!''

''No, it's because it was written all over your face.''

''Ack-! Was I- I mean, ahem... let's go, Sensei~'' With a sheepish blush Izuna squeezed his hand, a little bashful as she tugged on it. ''We'll take turns rowing~''

''Hai, hai...''

X-x-X

The boat, which was conveniently moored by a small dock and totally not left there by Izuna herself, wasn't the biggest boat in the world – but it was more than big enough for the two of them.

And, despite his initial reservations... it was nice. As the two of them rowed out into the lake the sun finally set upon the horizon, darkening the skies quickly and leaving only the moonlight to illuminate the lake. No birds were around to caw, no bugs went this far out into the water, few if any people walked through the park... it was peaceful. It was the type of quiet where you could close your eyes and just listen to the slow hum of the wind or the subtle splashing of the water.

Izuna clearly agreed; her voice soft when she spoke. ''It's so quiet out here... it's nice...''

Sensei hummed a warm agreement, a smile quirking at his lips almost reflexively as he gazed at his companion. The shinobi student was sat near the front of the small row boat, knees tucked up to her chest and her gaze drifting across the water around them, leaving the rowing up to him. Truthfully he didn't mind; the slow movement was actually quite soothing if anything else. And also gave her the chance to relax after such an excitable day.

''Whoa~!'' Until Izuna suddenly surged up and leaned over to the left. ''Sensei, did you see that~!?''

''Hey, easy...'' Sensei called out, the boat rocking from her movement. ''Don't move so suddenly, you'll tip us over.''

''Huh? Oh, right, sorry...'' Izuna blushed embarrassed... but couldn't quell the giggle that escaped her lips, her fox ears twitching happily. ''Eheh... ehehe~''

Sensei cracked a smile at the sight, releasing the rowing sticks and leaving them in their ring-shaped holders. ''So, did you learn much about ninjas today, Izuna?''

''Huh? O-Oh, yeah, lots!'' Izuna hurriedly spoke, smiling shakily and looking to the side. ''I-I won't let this knowledge go to waste, m-my lord!''

''Is that so.'' He poked her cheek, making her squeak. ''Why don't you tell me then what you learned.''

''U-Uhh...'' He could almost see the gears turning in Izuna's mind. ''That they... er... um... that they really... like boats?''

Sensei said nothing, merely smiling wryly. Both knew her 'game' was up.

''Hah...'' Sighing Izuna crossed her arms, pouting as she looked to the side. ''Okay, fine, it wasn't really about ninja research. I just wanted to spend some time alone with you, my lord... you're always so busy nowadays with all the other students that we can't hang out as often anymore. I'm sorry for wasting your time...''

''You hardly wasted my time, Izuna.'' With a wry smile he cupped her cheek, lifting her head so she looked at him. ''I actually had a lot of fun today. Next time, just tell me you want to go on a date, okay?''

''Eheh...'' Her cheeks burned, a demure smile twitching across her lips. ''Hai, my lord!''

Sensei chuckled, rubbing her cheek a little. Izuna giggled and rubbed her cheek into his palm, cooing when his hand slid up to her fox ears and petted them – familiar enough with her now to know where to scratch for maximum satisfaction. Izuna certainly enjoyed it; a tight mewl soon fleeing her lips when he scratched just at the base of her ear, having to scratch the right spot to tease the nerve there.

Admiring the cute fact she made Sensei withdrew his hand, amused when it took Izuna a few seconds to actually snap out of her daze; mewling sleepily when she did so. Her honey eyes fluttered open and she stared at him for a long second, blinking, before a scarlet blush flashed across her cheeks and she hurriedly looked aside, embarrassed he'd seen such a face.

''Sensei...'' Until she peeked back at him. ''S-Since we're out here... I want to... um, I want to tell you something...''

''Hm? What's that?''

Izuna squirmed in her seat before shuffling closer. Without any other seats beyond his own by the rowing-sticks she was left sat in front of him, only making her appear cuter from his perspective. ''Um... I-I wanted to say that, you're a really important person to me... I haven't forgotten what you said, back during the festival, about my dream being just as important as anyone else's... it really meant a lot to me, Sensei.''

Sensei's smile softened, and without a word he shuffled off his seat and knelt down in front of her, pulling her into a hug. Izuna grasped onto his clothes and gladly hugged him, her face finding itself in his neck as he whispered back. ''You're very important to me too, Izuna. And I'm glad you haven't forgotten what I said either; never give up on you dreams, even if you have to tweak them at times. I believe you can do it.''

''S-Sensei...'' Gripping his clothes tighter Izuna leaned back a bit. ''F-Forgive me, but... there's something I must do...''

''Hm?'' Tilting himself back a bit he looked at his subordinate. ''What is-''

Brown hair filled his vision before Izuna tilted her head up – and pressed her lips against his own. They felt small and soft, slender in a way almost; the kiss lasting all of a few seconds before she pulled away. The fox-girl stared up at him with burning cheeks, opening her mouth to speak but failing to find words, opting instead to just purse her lips and look away.

''...y-you're really important to me, Sensei. Really, really important.'' The fox-girl confessed, wringing her hands. ''I... I don't want any other girl to take you. I know it's not my place, but... p-promise me you'll stay only as Izuna's lord, and nobody else's...!''

She trailed off as he cupped her cheek. ''...I promise.''

Delight lit up Izuna's face – and anything she wanted to say melted into a squeak as he leaned down and kissed her.

The surprise wore off after a second and she smiled widely, wrapping both her arms around him and hugging him as she returned the kiss. With one hand on the boat and the other on her upper-back Sensei eased them both down onto the bottom of the row-boat, laying them with him atop her, their lips not separating for even a second. By the time they were forced apart for air they were panting, out of breath, before mashing their lips together once again and resuming the heated kiss.

Sensei found himself loving it. Just feeling Izuna's lips against his own, kissing, smooching, felt so novel and romantic that he craved more of it – more of her. He deepened the kiss, tilting his head in tandem with hers and dragging out the kiss for as long as he could, both of his hands running over Izuna's body almost idly. He felt her up but didn't touch her inappropriately, just admiring her physique, but his mere touch was more than enough to make Izuna whimper and whine for more.

She made that desire evident as she grabbed his right hand when it passed her chest, guiding it directly onto her modest breast.

Sensei pulled away from the kiss. ''Izuna?''

The fox-girl blushed beneath him, left panting from the extended kiss but eager for more. ''Touch me, my lord. I... I am yours, remember?''

The way she spoke, the utter devotion in her eyes, made him realise she was serious – that her body was his. Deciding to test that Sensei slid both hands around to her back, grasping the big bow behind her back and untying it – loosening her obi. Izuna clearly felt it but offered no protests, merely smiling submissively as he pulled the yellow obi aside and slid a hand up her top, his hand finding the firm material of her bra before he pushed it up over her tits.

''Ah~'' A soft moan escaped Izuna when he groped her. ''Sensei... your hand is cold...''

''Sorry.'' Sensei kissed her again, fingers cupping Izuna's plump breast. ''It'll warm up quickly.''

Izuna just giggled shyly into the kiss, smooching him back – letting out a soft moan when he fondled her breast more. She was bigger than one might expect, her breast plump and round and fitting nicely into his palm, his thumb sliding over her perky nipple repeatedly and making her mewl. Sensei craved more such sounds, squishing her breast between his fingers one more time before letting his hand wander south, trailing over her stomach and then dipping under the waistband of her skirt.

The fox-girl shivered, but didn't ask him to stop – if anything the way she pulled him into another hurried kiss told of her want. Encouraged Sensei slid his fingertips along the waistband of her underwear, dipping said fingertips beneath it a moment later and grazing her folds. Just touching her so gently was enough to make Izuna squeak, embarrassment darkening her cheeks to an atomic red hue, her lips parting against his own to let out a shaky moan.

''Never done this before?'' Sensei had to ask.

''...b-by myself, I have...'' Izuna whispered meekly, moaning when he kissed her on the neck – his breath hot against her skin. ''Sensei... t-touch me- eep!''

Izuna squeaked as he did just that; fingertips pressing against her folds more insistently, applying a delicate amount of pressure as he rubbed her off. His teasing touch made her squirm, the boat beneath them rocking from the movement, until with little warning Sensei pushed a finger inside her. Hot flesh clenched around his intruding digit and a whimper left Izuna's lips, her shoulders curling inwards briefly from the lewd feeling – spasming back out when he pushed a second digit in too.

''S-Sensei...!'' Izuna squeaked out, pushing her face into his shoulder. ''Your fingers... they're a lot thicker, than Izuna's own...''

The way she slipped into third-person briefly earned a chuckle from Sensei, his lips touching her neck again in a kiss – trailing them up to her ear and kissing it. Izuna whimpered in response, the sound escalating into a gasp when he scissored his fingers apart inside her, the movement making her knees jerk and push together briefly. Smiling at that Sensei did it again; fingertips rubbing at her inner walls and coaxing a cute squeak out of Izuna.

A squeak he silenced with a surprise kiss. Izuna moaned into his mouth, clutching onto him as he pumped his digits into her faster; curling them slightly as he slid them knuckle-deep into her pussy, the novel feeling leaving Izuna whimpering and wanting even more; her walls wet. In response Sensei added a third finger, driving all three into her slick depths and fingering a sharp, erotic gasp from her throat, her lips pursing in an attempt to quell it but failing utterly.

''Ah, My l- mmph...'' Another kiss quelled her words – only briefly, however. ''My lord, faster...!''

Humming an agreement Sensei obliged; putting more effort into his wrist and jamming his digits deep between her slick nether lips, feeling her insides grip his digits tightly. His thumb slid along her folds until he found her clit, rubbing the little nub with gentle strokes, but that alone was enough to make Izuna jerk and spasm, pushing herself into his chest one moment then spasming back the next, a cute moan tumbling freely from her lips.

In the night air it felt so much louder but so much lewder, but to be on the safe side he claimed her lips in another kiss, devouring the cute sound. Her thighs pressed down on his hand but Izuna only whimpered for more, head shaking in silent ecstasy as he fingered her unrelentingly; digits rubbing up against her walls and teasing several sweet spots that her own fingers couldn't hope to reach, pushing Izuna to a gasping, spasming peak.

''M-M-My lord~!'' Until with a sharp gasp Izuna's hips lifted up, her voice cracking as it reached a high pitch and broke entirely – silently crying out as she orgasmed on his fingers.

Sensei smiled, continuing to move his fingers even as Izuna climaxed on them, dragging out her spasm-inducing orgasm for that little bit longer. It was only when Izuna whimpered and clutched onto his wrist that he mercifully slowed his fingers, easing the fox-girl down from her climatic high – before eventually withdrawing his fingers entirely, letting Izuna catch her breath. His digits were predictably slick and sticky; prompting him to suck them clean. Right in front of her.

''Uu...'' Izuna's face, if at all possible, darkened further. ''M-My lord...''

Sensei just cracked a cheeky grin, settling his hands on her waist. ''Enjoy that?''

''Y-Yes...'' Izuna breathed, managing a shaky, if embarrassed smile. ''But, um, my lord... i-if you wish to go further...''

Timidly she smiled, ''I-Izuna... is ready for you...?''

The sight of his adorable shinobi offering herself to him was too much to resist, and with a murmur of agreement he undid his belt. Izuna waited patiently, breathing still fast and laid on her back, her legs lolling open when he shuffled closer. The tight space of the boat made it a bit tricky but he managed to get his pants down around his knees without making it rock too much, his boxers soon joining them and revealing his erect shaft; the sight of it all but glueing Izuna's eyes onto it.

Slowly Sensei shifted between her legs, one hand guiding his cock and rubbing it against Izuna's panty-clad crotch – earning a blush from his student before she hurriedly pushed her underwear off, gaining a helping hand from himself. Moments later her panties ended up on the bottom of the boat, forgotten as Sensei moved on top of her, his swollen cock pressing against her virgin pussy – the firm heat only making Izuna more aroused.

''Sensei...'' Izuna whispered. ''T... T-Take me...''

Cupping her chin he lifted her head. ''That another line from a movie?''

Izuna looked off to the side. ''...maybe... but not the kind of movie you might be thinking of, my lord...''

Sensei chuckled quietly, guiding Izuna into a kiss just as he lined himself up – and then, gently as he could, he pushed into her. Instantly Izuna tensed and whimpered into his mouth, her walls putting up resistance despite how wet she was; but with a little force from him he managed to gradually sink into her womanhood. Inch by inch Sensei pushed inside, not pausing to let the pain sink in; and only stopping once his entire length was fully buried inside of the fox-girl, his groin flush against hers.

''You alright?'' Sensei gently asked.

''M-Mm...'' Tightly Izuna nodded, wincing. ''S-Stings a little but... not as much as I heard it would...''

Sensei hummed at that, cupping her cheek and pulling her back into a kiss. Izuna all but threw her arms around him and returned the kiss, moaning adoringly into it – the sheer love and reverence she showed for him heart-warming. It was that same warmth, that same love that coaxed his hips into motion, pulling out until just the tip was in before pushing back in, filling Izuna to the brim and leaving her whimpering into the kiss.

He took his time to make love to her, not rushing despite the heavenly feeling of her loins clenching around his cock – her tunnel slick and snug as it clamped down on him. The way her raised knees bumped against his sides or brushed against his hips only made it more arousing, prompting him to balance himself on one hand just so he could press himself into her more, practically laying atop Izuna so they wouldn't be seen from the shoreline.

A closeness that left Izuna blushing scarlet, honey eyes locked onto him the whole time – flustered beyond belief but unfathomably happy at the same time. It was a sweet combination that Sensei adored, a little kiss to her lips convincing the ninja to kiss back – the quick smooches soon evolving into a proper make-out session in no time, their locking lips hiding their moans from any keen-eared voyeurs.

''Mmph... my lord, my lord...!'' Izuna moaned against his lips, her breathing quick. ''Izuna feels so good, she can't, mn, think...!''

''We're just getting started.'' Sensei chuckled in return.

Izuna merely mewled in reply, any words lost to the pleasure as he pressed into her once more. The boat rocked slightly from his growing vigour but Sensei didn't mind; tucking his face into Izuna's hair and grunting as he rutted into her tight pussy. Maybe it was their position or the fact they were outdoors and technically in public but she was clenching especially tight around him, every thrust making her seize up and strangle his length, the sensation one that just made him thrust faster.

Their precarious sailing vessel wouldn't handle rougher, more enthusiastic motions but Sensei made do with what they had – a quick tug tilting Izuna's head back before their lips mashed together in a kiss, muffling her moan as he picked up the pace. Their flesh met with a slap and Izuna cried out into his mouth, fingers finding purchase on his shoulders and holding on tightly as he pounded himself into her, his passion making her back arch and tail swish about, tickling his thigh with the appendage.

''Hng, Izuna-'' Sensei grunted, his cock aching as he buried himself into her – short, fast thrusts letting only a couple inches out before he filled her back up. ''Gonna cum...''

''Inside, my lord...!'' Izuna pled with a whimper. ''I-If it's my lord, then I'll... h-have his baby...''

The confession was one that warmed his cheeks – and admittedly turned him on. With naught but a grunt of acknowledgement in reply he stole a kiss and pressed himself into the fox-girl with every thrust, throwing his weight behind each plunge and fucking mewls and squeals out of her, each and every one muffled by the kiss. The boat rocked but not enough to make him slow down, his cock swollen with need as he fitted it into the fox-girl's soaking wet tunnel.

Izuna cried out for him, clutching onto him for dear life, her inner walls tensing around his manhood as he slammed into her – until she jerked, a sudden wail fleeing Izuna's throat. She quenched the noise in his shoulder and he lasted only a few more pumps before he came undone; burying himself balls-deep in Izuna's convulsing cunt and pumping her full of cum. There was no thought or rationale in his mind, just a senseless need to creampie his cute student that he surrendered too; his tip kissing her cervix as he delivered a creamy kiss to her womb, the risk of knocking her up very real.

Yet he didn't care. If Izuna was to be a mother, he was damn well going to be the father.

The sinful thought made him shudder and hold onto her tighter, his seed poured into her depths spurt by spurt – each one lesser than the last until his orgasm waned altogether. It left his dick aching and tender, his breathing ragged and raw, but after a few moments he found the strength to pull out.

''Myn~'' Izuna whined as his cock slid out – a wet-sounding pop punctuating his exit, allowing a thin river of cum to overflow from her pretty pussy.

The sight was one that left him throbbing and erect despite his recent orgasm – how could he go soft, after all, when his most loyal and adorable student was laying there, possibly knocked up after confessing her love to him?

Izuna sat up on one arm then, having the mind to look about and apparently not seeing anyone spying, only then looking at him – only to squeak as she saw his erect shaft. Despite the fact it had just been inside of her she looked at with a wonder that made him chuckle embarrassedly, prompting Izuna to look away bashfully... for all of a second.

''U-Um... my lord...'' Timidly Izuna shuffled closer. ''Can I...?''

The fox-girl trailed off, her embarrassment getting the best of her even as she shuffled in a bit more, her intent becoming clear. With a warm smile Sensei whispered his agreement and offered her a hand, helping Izuna climb onto his lap and shift into a more comfortable position, the limited seating area of the boat making it a bit awkward. Nonetheless she managed; her eyes low as she lifted herself up and grasped his manhood, guiding him to her entrance as she eased herself down, his tip pushing and rubbing against her sex-

And then he was back inside of his lover. The tight clench of her loins coaxed a groan from his throat and Izuna mewled with him, her expression melting into one of pure pleasure as she felt his cock wedge deep inside of her, her rocking hips helping get him in deep. Then and only then did the fox-girl clutch onto his shoulders and lift herself back up, her walls clinging to his cock as if unwilling to let go.

When with a yip she dropped back down, impaling herself onto him. Puffing out a breath Sensei leaned back on one hand and ran his other up her top, taking the chance to grope Izuna and eliciting a feeble whine from his lover, her chin dipped down but eyes on him even as she took his cock – her motions quickly becoming more excited as she got used to the position, the slick sounds of their union easily audible in the middle of the lake.

''My lord, I love you, I love you...'' Izuna panted out, tightening around him as she leaned in.

Sensei met her halfway, their lips meeting and muffling her moan as she got more into it, her thighs meeting his as she impaled herself onto his sensitive length. Lust made him buck his own hips, driving his cock up into Izuna and fucking yips and squeaks out of her, his hand remaining on her breast as he kneaded her perky tit and savoured the little jiggle each time he stuffed her with his dick.

His hand though soon slid down, grazing her stomach for just a second before grabbing ahold of her ass, helping yank her down onto his dick. Izuna showed her thanks by curling her tail around his wrist, hugging him with her finely-combed tail and crying out his name as she shoved herself down onto his dick, her hasty motions setting his nerves alight and pushing him closer and closer to his limit.

Until with a grunt he sat more upright. Izuna clutched onto him then, burying her face in his shoulder and crying out her pleasure even as she furiously worked her hips, grinding and bouncing onto his cock with desperate vigour. With one hand on her ass and the other on her back he helped pull her onto his dick, the tight friction against her insides edging him more and more, the aching need in his shaft only growing more potent by the moment, bringing a gasp from his lips-!

''My lord!'' And then Izuna came, his title barely fleeing her lips before her throat closed up – withering it into a tight, desperate gasp.

He felt her clamp tightly around him and didn't last another second, his hips bucking twice – and then he broke, moaning as he released himself inside of his student. She held on for dear life and feverishly grinded herself onto his cock, her seizing depths milking spurt after spurt of seed from his tip to paint her insides with, the profuse amount of cum splattering her insides aplenty.

Their loins grinded further yet, prolonging their pleasure for a few moments more before finally they reached their peaks and descended from them. With a whine Izuna leaned against his chest and he held her back, panting into her hair as she did his shoulder, their mutual shivers and twitches seemingly translating into one another, telling of their fatigue, their lingering ecstasy, and their satisfaction.

Shifting his hand around Sensei cupped her cheek, bringing Izuna's face out from his shoulder.

And a moment later pulled her in, their lips sealing in a kiss.

Not a word said, but a reciprocation all too clear in the quiet.

Their relationship changed in one night, and forever moving forwards.

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