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Authors Note: I received a DM asking for a certain redhead to join the fun and games. The real challenge was including the foot fetish request. Let me know if it worked out for you.
Turtle Soap
The ship creaked and groaned as it finally slowed, its sails flapping in the wind while the jagged shoreline of the Land of Lightning loomed into view. High cliffs, veiled in thick, swirling clouds, towered above the tumultuous waters, casting a shadow over the vessel. Naruto leaned against the ship's railing, squinting against the harsh glare of the rising sun as he gazed southward at the imposing mountains.
"So, that's Kumogakure," he muttered, a mixture of excitement and apprehension tightening his gut. The air crackled with the intense chakra radiating from the mountains, a palpable energy that sent a shiver down his spine. "I hope they don't remember the last time I was here."
Temari stepped beside him, her expression a bit paler than usual after their harrowing ordeal on the island. She scanned the horizon, the wind whipping through her hair having been tied into two ponytails. "We need to be ready. The Raikage isn't known for his patience. He'll want to know exactly why we're here."
Jiraiya approached, his red coat billowing dramatically behind him like a flag of authority. "Don't worry too much. I've worked with the Hokage and the Raikage on a treaty before. A might not be an easy guy to deal with, but he always follows the rules. Besides," he added with a smirk, "he knows he owes Naruto for bringing the slave trade to light among his Genin."
Sakura joined them, pulling her winter coat off her shoulders, the chill of the morning air biting at her skin. "Let's just hope he agrees to send us to Turtle Island. We don't have time to waste." She rubbed her stomach subtly, a gesture that only Naruto noticed, knowing the weight of the secret she carried. She didn't want to reveal her pregnancy until they returned to the village.
Naruto's thoughts turned inward, his mind lingering on the Nine-Tails sealed within him. The looming task of making peace with the beast felt monumental, but he knew it was necessary. "I have to do this... I have to make peace with him," he thought, focusing on all the times he begged for help in the past.
As the ship docked smoothly against the wooden pier, the crew moved swiftly to tie it down, their practiced motions efficient and precise. The village lay nestled within the towering cliffs, a fortress shrouded in mystery and strength. Kumogakure was known for its isolation, but also for its formidable power; the lightning shinobi were revered for their raw strength, and the Raikage's reputation as an invincible force preceded him.
Akamai gathered her clan and their loyal dog companions as Naruto walked over to them, scratching one of the dogs behind the ear as he passed.
"I need you to return to the Leaf Village and tell them about Snow Country and what they are doing. I'm sure Jiraiya has sent scrolls to the Hokage, but you've seen what they can do," Naruto said, his tone serious as the Inuzuka clan members circled around him.
"Are you sure about this? I can leave a team here with you," Akamai replied, concern etched on her face.
"The mission is over for you, and anyway, I'm sure we can handle it from here." He laughed, thinking about the last time he was in Kumogakure.
"OK, you heard the man! Let's head home!" Akamai yelled, and the dogs all let out a howl, making the people in the area jump in surprise. Their shouts and howls echoed long after they were out of sight.
"Alright," Jiraiya said, slapping Naruto on the back with a reassuring grin as the Inuzuka left. "It's going to take us most of the day to reach the Raikage's tower, so let's get moving. But remember, our priority is to convince him to send you to Turtle Island. B and Yugito train there, and they'll help you learn to control the Nine-Tails."
Naruto nodded, resolve burning fiercely in his eyes as they made their way off the ship and onto the dock. "I'm ready. Let's do this," he replied, his voice steady, feeling the weight of his mission settle over him like a cloak.
As they stepped onto solid ground, the hustle and bustle of the dock of Mushroom Village enveloped them—a cacophony of voices, the smell of grilled fish, and the occasional crackle of electricity from the nearby training grounds. The village was alive, teeming with shinobi going about their daily routines, and for a moment, Naruto felt a flicker of home. This was what he lived for, training to be the best.
It was late afternoon when they reached the gates of Kumogakure. Jiraiya showed a scroll to the guards, and they were rushed to the Raikage's office at the top of the highest tower in the village.
As Naruto stepped into the Raikage's office, the first thing he noticed was the imposing figure seated behind the large wooden desk. A, the Fourth Raikage, was an intimidating presence. His dark skin contrasted with the white haori he wore, open over his massive, muscular chest, revealing no shirt beneath. His white hair—blond in some light—was combed back, giving him a fierce, commanding appearance. The small mustache and goatee on his face only added to his striking look, emphasizing his sharp cheekbones and the dark tear troughs beneath his eyes.
A prominent crease ran across his forehead, lending his already stern expression a permanent look of focus and authority. His pointed canines showed as he spoke, a subtle but constant reminder of his raw, untamed strength. The Fūma Shuriken tattoos on his broad shoulders gleamed as his muscles tensed beneath his skin, and the large golden vambraces on his wrists seemed to glimmer, catching the light from the room.
Naruto couldn't help but feel the weight of the Raikage's power. A's presence filled the room, his eyes piercing and unyielding, scanning Naruto and his companions with the intensity of a predator assessing its prey.
"Thank you for seeing us so quickly," Jiraiya said, moving to the front of the group.
As Naruto, Jiraiya, and Sakura stood before the towering Raikage, his imposing figure cast a long shadow across the room. A's muscular frame, clad in a white haori without a shirt underneath, seemed almost larger than life. His sharp eyes fixed on Naruto, but there was no warmth in his gaze.
"You've caused quite a stir, Naruto Uzumaki," A began, his deep voice rumbling through the chamber. "You uncovered a plot against me and saved my Genin in the process." He crossed his arms, his golden vambraces gleaming under the light. "Not that I'm going to thank you for doing what any decent shinobi should do."
Naruto, not one to back down from the intensity of A's presence, squared his shoulders. "I didn't do it for thanks. I did it because it was the right thing to do."
A's lips quirked into something resembling a smirk. "Hmph, you've got guts, I'll give you that. But this isn't about guts, boy. You want something from me, don't you?" He glanced at Jiraiya before his eyes flicked back to Naruto. "Turtle Island."
Jiraiya stepped forward, his usual jovial demeanor tempered with seriousness. "We need your permission, Raikage. Naruto's ready to learn control over the Nine-Tails, and B is the best one to help him. It's vital for not just the Leaf but all the nations."
A narrowed his eyes, his body tensing as if weighing the request. "You think you can just waltz into my village, make demands, and expect me to bend over backward for you?"
Jiraiya held his gaze, unflinching. "I'm not asking for favors. This is about the treaty between our lands, and you know very well that the Akatsuki are on the move. Naruto and all the Jinchūriki need to be prepared."
A remained silent for a moment, studying Naruto's face as if searching for any sign of weakness. After what felt like an eternity, he gave a slow, reluctant nod.
"You'll go to Turtle Island," A said, his tone begrudging. "But don't think for a second that this makes us friends. You'll follow my rules, and B will be the one to decide if you're ready." He turned his gaze toward Naruto. "You've got power, but power without control is nothing but a danger."
Naruto nodded firmly. "I understand, Raikage. I'll prove I'm ready."
A grunted, unimpressed, but waved them off. "Get going then. And don't cause any trouble in my village."
As they turned to leave, A yelled out, stopping them in place. "B is a busy man these days; he already has a student or two to train." A's laughter followed them out of the office.
"Is he talking about Yugito Nii?" Sakura asked, recalling her brief time with the older blonde. She had taught Yugito what it meant to be touched and even loved back in the hot springs of Konohagakure.
"I guess we'll find that out once we get there," Jiraiya said as he led them out of the towering structure and into the bustling village streets.
Suddenly, a voice rang out, sharp and confident. "Hey, old fart! I hear you're looking for my sensei!" A girl with dark skin and long, spiky red hair strode toward them, her amber eyes sparkling with mischief. She wore a long, short-sleeved teal dress with frilly edges, complete with the Kumogakure flak jacket. Behind her stood a boy with dark skin and white hair, a bored expression on his face as he leaned against a nearby wall.
"Who are you calling OLD?!" Jiraiya shot back, indignant. "I'll have you know that I am Jiraiya—the Toad Sage, Master Jiraiya, the great hermit and sage of Mount Myoboku!" With that, he broke into a somewhat ridiculous dance, flailing his arms in exaggerated motions before striking a flamboyant pose and pointing dramatically at the small redhead.
Naruto, Sakura, and Temari shared a glance of disbelief and stepped back slightly, hoping to distance themselves from this embarrassing display.
"I'm Karui, and this is my teammate Omoi," the girl introduced herself, a hand covering her mouth to stifle her laughter as she struggled to maintain her composure.
Jiraiya, unfazed, grinned widely. "A pleasure to meet you both! Aren't you missing a team member?" he asked, knowing full well who it was.
"Yeah, yeah," Karui replied, rolling her eyes. "Samui got sent off for some exchange program. We've been tasked with taking you to a hotel, and then in the morning, we'll head to Turtle Island."
She glanced at Omoi, who shrugged nonchalantly, clearly unfazed by their current predicament.
"Let's get moving, then. No time to waste!" Jiraiya declared, gesturing for the group to follow. As they walked, Karui kept glancing at Naruto, a mix of curiosity and respect shining in her eyes.
"By the way," she said, her tone suddenly serious, "are you really the one who uncovered that plot against A and saved the Genin? That's pretty impressive. I lost a lot of friends back then, but you saved even more."
Naruto nodded, his expression shifting from playful to serious. "Yeah, I did what I had to do. It wasn't just for me; it was for everyone in the village."
Karui smirked, a spark of admiration in her eyes. "Looks like we'll get along just fine. The Land of Lightning can always use more strong shinobi."
"He wasn't alone, you know. I was there too," said Sakura, taking one of Naruto's arms in hers, as if to show who he was with. Not to be outdone, Temari moved to Naruto's other side, claiming his free arm.
"Looks like you've got some grabby teammates there," Karui laughed, spinning around as her dress flared out, showing off her long, tanned legs before heading down the street.
"This is going to cause so much trouble; I just know it," muttered Omoi, trailing behind the group and letting them move farther ahead with every step.
Reaching the hotel, they discovered A had arranged separate rooms for each of them. Temari didn't waste a second, grabbing her bag and key. "I'm out. I need a real bed for once. See you in the morning!" she shouted over her shoulder as she vanished down the hallway.
Sakura glanced at her own keys, then at Naruto. "Yeah, separate rooms? I don't think so," she declared, pocketing both keys with a wink. "I'll be staying with Naruto."
Jiraiya looked at his key, then at the others. "Separate rooms, huh? Seems like a waste for a legendary sage," he said with a sly grin. "Now, tell me… are there any public hot springs around here? I could use a little 'research' before I turn in."
Omoi groaned, shaking his head as he watched the sage stroll off, already in his own world. "This is going to be so much trouble. I can feel it."
…..
The moon hung high above the village of Kumogakure, casting a pale light through the window of Naruto's hotel room. The aftermath of their passionate—some would say wild—sex left the room thick with heat and the soft scent of sweat. Sakura lay sprawled naked on the bed, completely spent, her body glowing in the aftermath of their chaotic lovemaking. Her hair clung to her flushed skin, her breath slow and deep, eyes closed in exhausted sleep. The bed sheets were soaking wet, making it hard to find any comfort in their tangled state.
Naruto propped himself up on one elbow, watching her for a moment as she lay face down on the bed, his heart still pounding from their intense union. There was something primal and untamed in the way they clung to each other, a blend of desire and lust as if each moment could be their last.
Sakura, now passed out, looked peaceful despite the craziness they'd just shared. Naruto chuckled to himself, feeling a surge of affection. It had been a long time since he'd let himself go all out, and it felt good. He ran a hand through his disheveled hair before squeezing Sakura's bare ass, getting no response from her. Still buzzing from the adrenaline, his thoughts quickly drifted elsewhere. His stomach grumbled loudly, snapping him back to reality.
"Man, I'm starving…" he muttered to himself.
Quietly sliding out of bed so as not to wake Sakura, Naruto grabbed both room keys from the nightstand, slipped them into his pants, and pulled on a shirt. He looked at Sakura one last time, shaking his head with a soft grin before heading for the door.
Naruto made his way downstairs, the hallways of the hotel eerily quiet at this late hour. He didn't want to bother looking for Jiraiya—he knew the old perv was likely off on one of his "research" escapades. Reaching the lobby, he paused and looked around, hoping to spot a restaurant or a place to get something to eat.
As he scanned the room, his eyes landed on two familiar figures sitting off to the side—Karui and Omoi. They were clearly keeping an eye on things, their postures relaxed but alert. Karui was sipping on something, while Omoi lazily twirled a kunai between his fingers.
Naruto's eyes lit up, realizing that they'd probably know where to find food. He sauntered over, flashing a grin. "Yo, you two still up?"
Karui glanced up, her eyes narrowing slightly in suspicion before softening. "Still up, or maybe just doing our job," she replied, her tone teasing but with a sharp edge.
Omoi yawned dramatically. "We were ordered to keep an eye on you guys. You know, just in case. Though honestly, I thought you'd be passed out after what sounded like…well, never mind." He smirked knowing that half the hotel had heard what was going on in their room.
Naruto blushed slightly, scratching the back of his head with a sheepish grin. "Yeah, well... anyway, I'm hungry as hell. You guys know anywhere to grab food around here?"
Karui exchanged a look with Omoi, who shrugged and leaned back in his chair. "I'll stay here. You go with him. Make sure he doesn't cause any trouble."
Karui raised an eyebrow but stood up, brushing off her skirt. "Alright, blondie, let's see if we can find you something to stuff your face with." She shot Naruto a playful smirk. "Just don't expect me to babysit you the whole time."
Naruto chuckled, clearly enjoying the banter. "No problem, Red. Lead the way."
As Karui headed towards the door, Naruto followed close behind, feeling the tension of the evening slowly ebb away. They walked into the cool night, their steps echoing softly in the quiet streets of Kumogakure.
"Come on, I know a place nearby. Quiet enough that we won't get mobbed, and they serve food all night. You'll fit right in with the half-drunk crowd."
"Lead the way." Naruto's grin widens as he follows her out into the cool night.
They walk through the dimly lit streets, the moon casting a soft glow over the village. Karui's long legs and confident stride catch Naruto's attention. Her red hair glows under the streetlights, and her strong yet graceful movements reflect her toughness. She's not one to be underestimated, and Naruto finds himself enjoying the casual banter between them.
As they reach a small tavern tucked away in a quieter part of town, the sound of laughter and the faint clinking of glasses filters out into the street. Inside, the place is cozy but bustling—locals celebrating late into the night. Naruto's stomach growls louder at the scent of grilled meat, and Karui chuckles as they sit down at a small, private table in the corner.
"So, you really saved the Raikage's ass back then, huh?" Karui teases as she slides into her seat across from him, leaning in slightly. "I didn't believe it at first, you know. I thought they were just exaggerating."
Naruto shrugs, looking a bit sheepish. "I guess. But it was more of a team effort."
"Modest, huh? I like that." Karui grins, her amber eyes glinting playfully as she rests her chin in her hand, watching him. "But don't think I didn't notice how you're always in the middle of things. You've got that 'hero complex' or whatever."
Naruto scratches his head, feeling the heat rise in his cheeks as he glances away. "Well... I do what needs to be done, you know?"
Karui chuckles softly, leaning back in her seat, her red hair cascading down her back like fire. "You're something else, Naruto. No wonder you've got two girls fighting over you."
Naruto's eyes widen, and he nearly chokes on his food. "W-What? They're not... I mean, it's not like that!"
"Oh, please," Karui laughs, raising an eyebrow. "I've got eyes, you know. Don't tell me you're clueless half the hotel heard that pink-haired girl scream your name." She leans forward, her voice dropping a bit lower, teasing. "But hey, maybe they don't have to know everything, right?"
Naruto, flustered, looks into her amber eyes, realizing how close they are now. Karui's sharp features soften slightly as she watches him, her lips curving into a knowing smirk.
"Let's just enjoy the food," she says sitting back in her seat, picking up her chopsticks, and motioning to the plate between them. "For now."
They share the meal, but there's an undeniable tension lingering between them. As they laugh and joke over the late-night food, Naruto can't help but notice how Karui's gaze lingers on him, the way her hair falls over her face when she laughs, the confident way she holds herself. There's an energy in the air, one that he's starting to recognize all too well.
As the night wears on, and the crowd in the tavern thins, Karui leans in again, her voice low. "You're not ready to go back to your room yet, are you?"
Naruto waved for another plate of food and said, "Not yet, why?"
"You know," Karui began, her tone playful as she leaned in just slightly, her amber eyes gleaming with mischief. She let her gaze linger on Naruto, the teasing smile curling her lips and sending his pulse into overdrive. "I heard quite a bit about you while we were waiting for you."
Naruto raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued, but the faint flush rising up his neck betrayed him. "Oh? What did you hear?" His voice was casual, though the look she was giving him was anything but.
Karui smirked, her eyes never leaving his as her bare foot slid subtly against his leg beneath the table. Her touch was light but deliberate, causing Naruto's breath to hitch in his throat. "Let's just say the stories about your... skills are impressive," she said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper that hung in the air between them. Her foot pressed a bit higher, and Naruto swallowed hard, realizing her playful teasing was far more than just a simple flirtation.
Naruto blinked, caught off guard by her forwardness. Was she talking about the fight? His battle on the island? Or... was it something else? His mind raced. "Yeah, well, things happen," he muttered, trying to shrug it off and keep his cool, but the heat in his cheeks betrayed him further.
"Things, huh?" Karui's smile widened as she leaned back in her seat, crossing her arms in a way that accentuated her figure. The movement drew his attention to her curves, the dim lighting of the tavern casting soft shadows across her body. "I'm curious to see if you're as good as they say." Unknown to him, the report she had been given had included great detail about what he had done with Ino and Sakura in the hotel the last time they were in the Land of Lightning. She needed to know if it was all true.
Naruto's heart raced. He wasn't used to this kind of direct flirtation, and despite everything he'd been through, the way Karui looked at him now had him flustered. "I mean, I'm not just some guy to mess around with," he said, trying to regain his composure. Was she asking for a fight? He wondered if it was a little late for training.
"Of course not," she purred, tilting her head ever so slightly, her amber eyes sparkling with amusement. "But you're definitely someone I want to get to know better." As she spoke, her tongue slipped out to moisten her lips, and Naruto suddenly realized exactly what she was talking about. His breath caught, and the temperature between them seemed to rise.
Karui's foot pressed even higher against his thigh, her touch unmistakably intentional now. Naruto tensed, his body reacting to the way she played with him, toying with the idea of something much more intimate. "What do you say we find somewhere a bit more private?" she suggested, her voice low, thick with promise. "I have some ideas for fun that don't involve crowds."
Naruto hesitated, glancing around the tavern. Laughter echoed from a few of the remaining patrons, mugs clinking together, oblivious to the tension growing at their table. "Are you sure that's a good idea?" he asked, his voice rough, unsure if he could trust himself around her.
Karui leaned in closer, her breath warm against his ear as she moved gracefully around the table. The soft scent of her hair washed over him, intoxicating and sweet, making it impossible to think of anything but her. "Why not?" she whispered, her voice dripping with desire. "I'm just looking for a little excitement, and after what I heard tonight," she paused, her lips grazing his ear, "you seem like the perfect guy for the job." Resting her small, soft hand on his thigh, she felt him tense up. She had always wanted to do it with a Jinchūriki, but Killer B was, well, Killer B, and Nii didn't seem to have any interest in being touched, even with that giant cat inside her.
The way her words slid over him, combined with the subtle pressure of her hand against his thigh, made Naruto's heart race. She pulled back slightly, her gaze locking with his, and a sultry smirk danced on her lips. "What's the worst that could happen?"
Karui's movements were deliberate, her hips shifting seductively as she stood from the table. The sight of her bare feet—delicate yet commanding—made his pulse quicken as she lazily spun her shoes around her finger, that playful twinkle still dancing in her eyes. Her confidence was undeniable, the way she let her hair fall loose around her shoulders, cascading down her back in fiery waves that glinted under the low lights.
Naruto blinked, his mind spinning. Her enthusiasm was intoxicating, her allure irresistible. And before he knew it, he was nodding, completely entranced by her presence. "Okay... lead the way," he managed to say, his voice rougher than he expected.
With a triumphant smile, Karui turned on her heel, the playful wink she threw over her shoulder sending his heart racing even faster. "Follow me. I promise you won't regret it."
Her hips swayed enticingly with each step as she headed toward the tavern door, and Naruto, along with every other man in the room, couldn't help but admire the way her hair danced behind her, framing her figure like a wild flame. His eyes traced every movement, every curve, as she led the way out, leaving him no choice but to follow.
Karui moved with the grace of a kunoichi, her bare feet barely making a sound on the cobblestones, yet every step seemed to echo in Naruto's mind. Her dress flared out with each spin, revealing those long, toned legs that seemed to go on forever. At 5'4" and 105 pounds, she was a small, lithe figure, but the confidence in her movements made her presence larger than life. Her light, infectious laughter sent thrills coursing through Naruto—an exhilarating reaction he wasn't used to, but one that excited him.
Each step she took felt like a dance, her body moving with an effortless rhythm that drew him in. Karui's slim frame was athletic, her muscles lean but well-defined from years of training in Kenjutsu. Her lightness on her feet spoke of her precision and deadliness in battle, but here and now, it was pure temptation. For some reason, she was pushing all the right buttons, awakening desires in him he hadn't expected.
His thoughts drifted back to his conversation with Tayuya before the mission, her fiery eyes flashing in his memory. "You can fuck who you want, but remember you're my husband, so come back in one piece," she had said, her lips crashing into his in a possessive, heated kiss. That kiss, as passionate as it had been, was a reminder of what awaited him back home. But right now, with Karui spinning in front of him, her dress swirling around her like petals in the wind, Naruto felt caught in the moment, his thoughts drowned out by the pull of lust.
As Karui paused in the shadows of a building, Naruto barely had time to react before she grabbed him, pulling him close. Her lips met his in a deep, heated kiss that caught him off guard. The suddenness of it stunned him momentarily, but the softness of her lips quickly melted away any hesitance. Instinctively, his arms wrapped around her, pulling her small frame against his as their kiss deepened.
Her taste was sweet and intoxicating, like the first bite of fruit after days of hunger. His fingers tangled in her long, fiery red hair, pulling her closer and relishing the sensation of her pressed against him. Her body, though smaller and slighter than many, fit perfectly against his. He could feel the firmness of her toned form, her heat seeping into his skin and intensifying the moment.
Karui's hands roamed across his chest, her nails grazing his skin through his shirt, sending jolts of electricity through him. The way she touched him was both playful and deliberate, each movement designed to tease and heighten his desire. She shifted, pressing her body even more firmly against him, and he could feel the raw heat of her need radiating from her.
Their kiss deepened, her lips parting just slightly, teasing him with the promise of more. The small whimpers escaping her throat sent shivers down his spine, sparking something primal within him. Lust and longing surged through his veins, a hunger that demanded more. He ran his hands down her sides, tracing the smooth curves of her waist and hips, feeling the thin fabric of her dress beneath his fingertips as he cupped her ass cheeks in both hands.
The intensity of the kiss grew, and as Karui melted into him, her soft gasps against his lips only fueled the fire building between them. He couldn't get enough of her—her warmth, her softness, the way her body responded to his touch. Everything about her at that moment was perfect.
She broke the kiss, breathlessly, her lips brushing softly against his skin as she whispered, "Let's take this somewhere a little more private, don't you think?" Her voice was a seductive murmur, each word sending a thrill through him. It was then he realized she had wrapped her legs around him her dress falling back displaying to the world her tanned legs, her arms still around his neck, clinging to him without a hint of shame. His hands gripped her firmly, supporting her effortlessly, her body molded against his as if they were made to fit together. The heat between them was undeniable, and the air crackled with the anticipation of what was to come.
Karui leaned closer, her breath hot against his face, making his pulse quicken. "You know," she purred, her amber eyes sparkling with mischief, "I could definitely go back to the hotel if you know what I mean. How about you?"
Naruto felt the heat rise in his cheeks, desire flooding his senses, but then his mind flickered back to Sakura, who was still at the hotel, resting peacefully after their earlier escapades. "But… what about Sakura?" he stammered, a mix of excitement and concern swirling within him.
"I don't care. She can join us," Karui replied boldly, losing all inhibitions. There was something intoxicating about Naruto—his chakra, his strength, and perhaps even the tailed beast within him—that drove her wild with need. The mere thought of being with him, of exploring that connection, made her pulse race.
"Okay, okay, let's go," Naruto said, shaking off the remnants of hesitation as he peeled the little redhead off him. He took her hand, feeling a surge of energy course through him as they started back toward the hotel. Karui's laughter danced in the air as they walked, her confidence igniting a fire within him that he couldn't ignore.
As they approached the hotel, the familiar building loomed ahead, but Naruto's heart raced not just with the anticipation of what awaited them inside but also with the thrill of the unexpected adventure that had unfolded that night.
"Just imagine," Karui said playfully, giving his hand a teasing squeeze as they entered the lobby. "What kind of trouble we can stir up together?"
Naruto grinned at her enthusiasm, feeling the warmth of her presence beside him. "I have a feeling we're about to find out."
Pulling out the two sets of keys, he glanced between the doors, weighing his options. Before he could make a decision, Karui snatched one set from his hand, a mischievous smile on her lips. "Let's make this interesting."
With a quick flick of the key, she unlocked the door to the empty hotel room. As Naruto pushed the door open, the familiar sight of the cozy space washed over him, illuminated by the soft glow of the lamp. Simple furniture filled the room, but it was the thrill of the night ahead that set his heart racing.
He couldn't shake off thoughts of Sakura, still passed out in the other room, but the rush of adrenaline coursing through him drowned out any lingering doubts.
Karui stepped inside, her red hair cascading down her back as she twirled playfully, giving him a view of her long legs. "What do you think? Perfect for some fun, right?" She winked at him, her confidence intoxicating.
"Yeah, it definitely has potential," he replied, a grin spreading across his face as he kicked the door closed.
Without another word, she moved closer, her bare feet making no sound as she leaned in, her breath warm against his skin. "Let's not waste any more time," she purred, her voice sultry and inviting.
Karui's hands slid up to his shoulders, her fingers digging gently into the fabric of his shirt. With a playful glint in her eyes, she pulled him down to her level, their lips just inches apart. "I've been waiting for this moment," she whispered, and with that, she closed the distance, capturing his mouth with hers.
The kiss was electric, igniting a fire deep within him. Karui's lips were soft yet demanding, her tongue teasingly brushing against his as she deepened the kiss. Naruto felt himself responding instinctively, leaning into her as the world around them faded away. She tasted of sweetness and daring, a perfect combination that made his heart race faster.
With a sudden movement, she pushed him back gently, guiding him toward the bed with a confident grace. "You can just sit back and enjoy," she instructed, her tone both playful and commanding as she made him sit on the edge of the bed.
Karui's smirk deepened as she straightened up, her hands moving to the hem of her dress. With deliberate slowness, she began lifting it, her hips swaying in a sultry rhythm. Inch by inch, her toned thighs came into view, followed by the smooth, athletic lines of her stomach. Her skin was deeply tanned, a rich golden hue without a single tan line, a testament to her time spent training outdoors. The fabric slid higher, revealing her small, firm breasts—barely more than a handful, just like Sakura's—her bright red nipples already hard, a clear sign of her growing need. The contrast between her bronzed skin and the flush of her nipples made the sight even more intoxicating, each movement emphasizing the smoothness of her form and the intensity of her desire.
She tossed the dress aside, standing before him now in only her bright white panties, the thin fabric clinging to her hips. She gave a teasing turn, showing off the graceful curve of her back, the white of the panties highlighting the tight, round shape of her rear. Her body, sculpted from years of rigorous training, remained soft where it counted, each muscle subtly accentuating her femininity. Her hips moved in slow, deliberate circles as she faced him again, her gaze locking onto his with a predatory intensity. The way her small breasts subtly bounced with each movement only heightened her allure, her nipples standing out against the cool air, bright red and begging for attention. Each motion was a silent invitation, every part of her body designed to captivate and arouse, leaving Naruto entranced.
With a slow, deliberate motion, Karui hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, sliding them down just enough to tease before letting them snap back into place, the tension heightening the moment. She bit her lip, her eyes glimmering with mischief as she moved closer, her bare feet making no sound against the floor, her every step deliberate and inviting.
As she reached Naruto, she sank to her knees, her hands gliding up his thighs with a featherlight touch that sent shivers through his body. She glanced up at him her eyes, sharply almond-shaped and almost pointed at the edges, held an intensity that was impossible to ignore. The unique, striking shape of her eyes gave her an exotic allure that made his heart pound in his chest.
"I want to see just how good you really are," she purred, her voice low and full of promise. Her fingers moved deftly to the waistband of his pants, the fabric giving way under her touch as she expertly worked to free him. Each movement was calculated, teasing, her touch both gentle and insistent, her intentions unmistakable.
Naruto swallowed hard, the rush of excitement mingling with a hint of nervousness. He was used to being the one in control, but there was something thrilling about letting her take the lead. "Karui…" he began, but she silenced him with a finger pressed against his lips.
"Shh... just enjoy," Karui murmured, her voice a sultry whisper that sent a shiver down Naruto's spine. She leaned in, her lips trailing soft, teasing kisses along his inner thighs, each touch sparking a fire that raced through him. Her kisses were deliberate, unhurried, and filled with intent, as if savoring every inch of his skin. Her fingers moved lightly across the waistband of his boxers, the touch both playful and commanding, until she gave a firm tug, freeing him from the last barrier.
The moment she saw him, Karui froze, her eyes widening in shock and intrigue. His size was much larger than anything she'd ever seen, thick and pulsing with life, the sheer weight of it making her breath hitch. It seemed to grow harder under her gaze, the sight of him both intimidating and irresistibly enticing. Her momentary hesitation quickly gave way to a hungry curiosity, her lips curling into a smirk as she let out a breathless, "Wow."
Naruto had seen that look before and grinned, teasingly, "You okay down there?"
Karui didn't answer immediately, her focus entirely on the task before her. She wrapped her hand around the base of him, feeling the steady pulse beneath her palm. The heat of his body was overwhelming, and the sheer size of him demanded her full attention. With a determined nod, she took a deep breath and leaned forward, her lips parting as she began her descent. There was no hesitation in her movements; her mouth enveloped him, warm and wet, as she tried to take in as much as she could.
Naruto groaned softly, his body tensing as her tongue swirled around him, sending jolts of pleasure through his veins. The way she moved was deliberate, each touch a careful combination of skill and hunger, her lips tightening around him as she explored every inch. The sensation of her warmth, combined with the way her body pressed against him, had his head spinning. The craving in his gut intensified with each passing second, the need building as her pace quickened.
Leaning back, Naruto surrendered to the moment, his breath ragged as Karui continued her relentless work. Her mouth and hands moved in perfect tandem, pushing him to his limits. Each flick of her tongue, each teasing kiss, felt like a promise of more intense pleasure, and he couldn't help but get lost in the rhythm of her movements. His fingers tangled in her fiery red hair as she took him deeper, pushing him closer to the brink.
When she pulled away with a wet pop, her eyes gleamed up at him mischievously. "God, you're going to break my jaw," she said with a grin, both hands now working his length, squeezing and stroking in unison.
"You don't have to," Naruto said, a little worried but feeling a burning desire to force her head back down. His restraint was hanging by a thread.
"Oh, I want to," she replied, her voice dripping with playful determination. Her tongue slid teasingly up his entire length, leaving him throbbing. "So... just how many times can you do it?" Her eyes sparkled, mischief dancing in them as she licked him again.
Naruto laughed breathlessly. "As many times as I want, I guess. It's never been a problem." Only Sakura had ever managed to truly drain him, but he didn't need to tell her that.
"Good, because I'm not stopping this time," she purred before taking him back into her mouth, deeper than before, with no hesitation. Her lips sealed around him as she began moving faster, her free hand caressing and massaging his balls in a way that made him groan. She was determined now, her pace quickening as she did her best to get him to the point of no return.
Naruto's grip on her hair tightened as the heat inside him built to an almost unbearable level. Her relentless effort, the warmth of her mouth, and the way her fingers expertly played with him sent waves of pleasure surging through his body. His control was slipping, and with every movement, Karui pushed him closer to the edge.
Until, with a mighty groan, Naruto exploded in her mouth, the intensity of his release catching even him off guard. Karui didn't pause for a second, her hands and mouth working relentlessly as the thick flood filled her mouth. The sheer force of it sent some spilling from the corners of her lips, even a stream shooting from her nose as she struggled to keep up with the torrent of his release.
She swallowed as fast as she could, her throat working to take it all in, but jets of his sperm still escaped, streaking her chin and running down her fingers as she kept her grip on him. Yet her determination didn't falter; she continued to move, refusing to stop, even as the overwhelming heat and taste of him filled her senses.
"Are you ready for me?" she asked, her voice low and sultry, the heat of her breath sending jolts of electricity through him. Her gaze was predatory, hungry, and he could see the fierce desire burning in her amber eyes.
He nodded, breathless and eager, knowing that whatever came next would be a night he wouldn't soon forget.
"Good," she whispered against his lips, the sound reverberating through him like a drum. "Let's see just how much fun we can have together."
With a mischievous grin, she wiggled out of her wet panties, tossing them aside carelessly before straddling his waist. She looked down at his broad chest and the defined six-pack abs, a playful glint in her eyes. Her own body pressed against him, his rock-hard member trapped between them, and the anticipation hung heavy in the air, thick with desire.
As she sat up, her hands wrapping around his member, Naruto looked down in awe. His length extended past her belly button and then some, a sight that sent waves of exhilaration coursing through him. The fiery red of the hair between her legs reminded him of his redheaded wives, sparking a fleeting thought about whether she might be related to them.
Karui's gaze held a playful intensity as she gave him a teasing squeeze, her fingers gliding along his shaft. "Looks like you're more than ready for this," she purred, a sultry smile dancing on her lips. The warmth radiating from her body only heightened his desire, and he felt a throbbing need to bring their bodies together in a way that would leave them both breathless.
Raising herself up, Karui positioned him at her entrance, and as soon as the wetness of her lower lips kissed the head of his member, she dropped down without hesitation. There was no gentleness in her approach, no slow descent—this was hard and fast.
As she descended, he felt the head of his member push deep inside her, brushing against the sensitive barrier of her womb. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through them both, the feeling of his length stretching her to her limits igniting a primal hunger within her. She gasped as he filled her completely, the intensity of the connection sending shivers down her spine.
Her eyes widened with each frantic movement, and the expression on her face was pure ecstasy, telling a story of overwhelming pleasure. It was as if she were riding a wave of bliss, the intensity building with every thrust. For her, this was the ultimate pleasure, a feeling she had never encountered before, and the urgency of her movements spoke to her growing need.
When she looked down at him, the seal on his abs began to glow, pulsating with an energy that matched the wild rhythm of their bodies. Karui's breath hitched as she took in the sight—the very mark of a Jinchūriki, a symbol of power and struggle that had long been a fantasy of hers. The realization sent a thrill through her, igniting her desires in a way she had only dreamed about.
As the seal pulsed, something within her snapped, and she felt a wave of pleasure crash over her like never before. Her body shook uncontrollably, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge. She had fulfilled her deepest fetish, and the intensity of it left her gasping, her climax washing over her in relentless waves. In that moment, nothing else existed—only the raw connection between them, the thrill of being with a Jinchūriki, and the fulfillment of her wildest dreams.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, Karui felt herself fading into blissful darkness for just a moment. When she came to, she found herself lying on her back, Naruto hovering above her, concern etched on his face. The warmth of his climax still flowed from her, a reminder of their intense connection, and a satisfied smile spread across her lips, knowing he had joined her in ecstasy.
"You okay?" he asked, worry tinged with familiarity—he had seen Sakura pass out from pleasure more times than he could count.
"Yeah, yeah," she replied, her voice a sultry whisper as her fingers curled around his member, gripping him tightly as if to ensure he wouldn't escape. "Can we do it again?"
He let out a laugh, a mix of amusement and desire, as he moved over her, positioning himself between her spread legs. "If you're up to it, I sure am."
With a playful grin, he shifted her to the center of the bed, and Karui spread her legs wide, the gleam in her eyes reflecting her readiness. She gazed up at him, confident and eager, fully aware that as long as he wanted her, she was his to command.
"Then let's make this one even better," she said, her heart racing with anticipation as she awaited his next move, the thrill of their shared desires crackling in the air around them.
Hours later, Naruto leaned back against the headboard, looking down at the little redhead nestled between his legs. Karui was licking him with playful slowness, like a cat savoring a bowl of cream. He'd lost count after eight, but she had reached her peak at least twice as many times as him, her enthusiasm infectious.
"I was wondering," she said, her fiery hair matted with sweat, strands sticking to her flushed cheeks. She didn't even bother to brush them away, clearly too caught up in the moment. "Are you married?"
"Yeah, I've got three wives. I'm the last of my clan, so I can have as many as I want," he replied absentmindedly, still feeling the lingering effects of their earlier activities.
Karui's eyes sparkled with interest as she processed this information. "So those two weren't just your girlfriends, but wives?" A sly smile crept across her lips as ideas began to form in her mind about how to win him over.
"Well, only Temari is officially a wife. Sakura… it's complicated, but she's like family," he admitted, his thoughts drifting. He wondered what exactly Sakura was to him. He knew Tayuya had jokingly referred to her as a pet, but was it really just a joke?
The playful glint in Karui's eyes deepened, her competitive spirit ignited. "So, you have a family then? What about me? Can I be part of your little harem?"
Her words hung in the air, filled with daring and an unexpected thrill, as she resumed her playful licking, adding a layer of intimacy to the conversation.
"Marry you? Well, you see, that's up to Tayuya," he said with a chuckle, but there was a hint of seriousness in his tone. "She's my first wife, and I can't just marry anyone without her approval. Trust me, she'd kill me—or more likely you—if I tried."
Naruto's words carried an edge of truth; Tayuya had made it abundantly clear that she was in charge when it came to their unconventional family dynamic. The thought of his redheaded wife's fiery temper sent a shiver down his spine, but the idea of Karui as part of their lives stirred something else within him, as part of him jumped in her hand as she gave him a lick.
Karui giggled, her eyes glinting with mischief. "So, I just need to win her over, then? Easy enough!" She leaned back slightly, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. "What do you think she'd like? A little competition, maybe? I'm sure I could impress her."
Naruto raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her boldness. "Well, if you challenge her, she—or more likely Karin, my second wife—will kill you. You should know they're both Jonin, trained by Orochimaru. Tayuya doesn't take kindly to rivals." He paused, studying her expression. "Are you sure you want to dive into that?"
"Absolutely," Karui replied, her determination unwavering. "If it means being with you, I can be the submissive type if I get to have this." With that, she lowered her head, taking him deep into her mouth again, her movements slow and deliberate, savoring every inch as she made her intentions clear.
Naruto's breath hitched at the sensation, his mind racing with the implications of her words. She was fearless, and the heat of her mouth ignited a fire within him. As she worked him, the world outside faded away.
"I don't think you're the submissive type," he said, teasingly playing with her hair.
Karui looked up at him, her mouth full before she pulled away, a playful glint in her eyes. With a sultry smile, she turned around on her knees, her face pushed into the mattress and both hands gripping her ass. "Please, master, take me. I need you so," she pleaded, her voice dripping with desire.
Looking at her shapely rear spread wide, Naruto felt a surge of heat course through him. He moved up behind her, positioning himself as she guided him not to her pussy, but to her other hole. She pushed back, and he felt her warmth envelop him completely as he sank deep inside her.
A primal instinct took over as he began to thrust, her body accommodating him perfectly. Each movement was met with a mix of pleasure and urgency, her soft moans reverberating against the mattress, igniting his desire even further. The world around them faded, leaving only the intoxicating sensation of her body yielding to his every thrust.
"God, you feel incredible," he gasped, losing himself in the moment, completely enthralled by her submission and the wild connection between them.
When he exploded into her depths, she screamed into the mattress, muffling the sound as her body shook uncontrollably, joining him in the throes of ecstasy. The overwhelming pleasure coursed through her, sending waves of bliss crashing over her. As he fell onto her back, panting heavily, he noticed she was unconscious again, but a silly-looking smile lingered on her face, a testament to the intense pleasure they had just shared.
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The sun streamed through the window, warming Sakura's face as she rolled over in the empty bed. Her body still throbbed from the night before, a delicious reminder of how she had let Naruto use her any way he liked. She glanced down, half-expecting to see scorched sheets from their explosive chakra, but the fabric remained unblemished.
As she sat up, she heard the steady sound of the shower running. Curiosity piqued, she padded over to the bathroom door, peeking inside. There stood Naruto under the hot stream, droplets cascading down his muscular body, a look of pure bliss etched on his face.
"You're up early," she said, stepping into the bathroom, completely naked.
'You have no idea,' he thought, fighting back a grin. But the secrets of the night would remain unspoken for now—at least until he could find the right moment.
As Sakura joined him under the warm water, she could feel the tension between them shift. The steam enveloped them, creating an intimate cocoon, and he silently thanked the gods for making him a Jinchūriki. It was clear that Sakura was in the mood for some playful fun, and he was more than ready to oblige.
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Hope this fits the bill, Does anyone else have any bright ideas?