Disclaimer: I do not own any of the content following this statement. All titles, names, and plots are owned by Masashi Kishimoto, may he never get a good night's sleep.
Authors Note: This is an AU if you haven't noticed by now, I am going back to my original storyline of lemons first with a splash of a storyline. Hope you enjoy it.
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Can our inner demons love
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Baby Toys or Toy Babies
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The arrival of Gaara, accompanied by the Daimyo of Wind Country, was a spectacle like no other. The streets were adorned with a vibrant display of colorful wagons, their silk flags fluttering in the wind, creating a mesmerizing scene that had the onlookers in awe. It was a sight that most had never witnessed before, an extravagant parade of one Daimyo meeting another that painted the town with splashes of vivid hues.
At the heart of the gathering, the Daimyo of the Land of Fire stood tall atop a raised platform, resplendent in his finest regalia. Beside him stood the Hokage, exuding authority and wisdom in her majestic robes and iconic hat. Positioned just behind her were the great clan heads, a testament to their importance and influence in the village.
Amidst the sea of notable figures, one person stood out among the rest: Karen Uzumaki, clad in a striking blue robe adorned with the Uzumaki swirl of orange and white. The vibrant attire served as a beacon, drawing all eyes towards her as the other clan heads moved her to the front. It was an unspoken truth that somehow, Naruto, and by extension, Karen, held a significant role in whatever momentous event was about to unfold. The anticipation hung in the air, palpable and electric, as the crowd eagerly awaited the commencement of the grand affair.
As the royal carriage made its way to the village center, anticipation swelled among the gathered crowd. All eyes were fixed on the grand entrance, awaiting the arrival of the Daimyo of Wind. When the carriage door swung open, a stark contrast to the flamboyant attire of the Land of Fire's Daimyo was revealed. The Daimyo of Wind emerged, clad in plain yet exquisite silk robes that bore the hues of muted grays and browns, reminiscent of the vast desert expanse he ruled over.
Standing tall in his austere garments, the sand Daimyo cast a piercing gaze upon the assemblage from the Land of Fire. There was no trace of joy in his eyes, only a stern and serious countenance that hinted at a visit far from being a mere diplomatic affair filled with pleasantries and empty speeches. The dignitaries on the dais understood that this encounter would be marked by weighty actions and significant consequences. The air grew tense as the two powerful leaders locked eyes, their intentions veiled behind their composed facades. The stage was set for a pivotal moment that would shape the course of their nations' relationship.
Gaara emerged from the carriage, his imposing figure draped in magnificent robes befitting his position as the Kage of Sunagakure. His piercing gaze conveyed a sense of authority and determination, while the love symbol mockingly etched on his forehead stood as a testament to his tumultuous past.
As he set foot on the royal carpet laid out before them, his trusted comrades, Baki and Kankuro, appeared at his side, assuming their roles as official bodyguards. Their presence added an air of protection and solidarity, leaving many curious about the whereabouts of Temari, the third member of their usual trio.
Whispers filled the air as the crowd speculated on Temari's absence, their gazes alternating between the powerful trio before them and the empty space where she should have stood. The absence of the third guardian stirred intrigue, heightening the anticipation for the upcoming events and what they might entail.
Feeling that things weren't going as he had planned, Daimyo Hiroshi Takahashi of the Land of Fire left his position at the front of the welcoming committee and descended the short set of stairs to greet his counterpart face to face. With a bow befitting equals, he first acknowledged Daimyo Kazuki Arashi of the Land of Wind before extending the same courtesy to Gaara.
"Welcome, my old friend. I am delighted to see you in good health," Hiroshi greeted.
"The state of my health matters little when the honor of my people has been called into question," Kazuki responded firmly, his voice filled with conviction.
Hiroshi understood that the people of the vast desert were far more traditional than any other great lands. In the scorching sands, honor and one's word held greater importance than life itself.
"If it is the weight of honor that sits upon your shoulders, then we should move to a more private setting to discuss matters. There will be time for speeches and other formalities later," proposed Daimyo Hiroshi Takahashi of the Land of Fire.
"Yes, it would be best," agreed Kazuki, his voice carrying an air of authority. His well-manicured finger pointed directly at Karen, who nervously observed them from her position beside the Hokage.
"And I insist that that ONE, joins us in this meeting," stated Kazuki firmly, his gaze fixed upon Karen.
Karen's heart skipped a beat as she realized she was being summoned to join the private meeting. Her palms grew sweaty, and her mind raced with thoughts of the significance of this opportunity. With a deep breath to steady herself, she nodded to the Hokage, who gave her an encouraging smile, before following the daimyos. Her footsteps echoed behind them as they made their way to a secluded chamber deep within the Hokage town, where crucial discussions would unfold.
Leaving the elevated dais, Tsunade gracefully descended the steps, making her way towards Gaara who stood resolute in his position. As the daimyos proceeded towards the towering structure where the meeting would take place, Tsunade approached Gaara with a purposeful stride.
The wind swept through the square, carrying with it a sense of anticipation. Tsunade's expression was a mixture of respect and curiosity as she stood before Gaara, the Kage of Sunagakure.
"Gaara, it's been some time since our paths crossed," Tsunade greeted him, her voice carrying a tone of familiarity and reverence. "I'm glad to see you standing strong as the leader of your village."
Gaara met Tsunade's gaze with his piercing green eyes, his face adorned with the signature symbol of love etched upon his forehead. His voice, soft yet commanding, carried an air of authority as he responded, "Tsunade, the years have brought both challenges and growth. I trust that our meeting today will be of great importance for the future of our respective lands."
Tsunade nodded solemnly, her expression reflecting the gravity of the situation. "Indeed, Gaara. Our two nations hold a pivotal role in maintaining peace and stability. We must approach these matters with caution, ensuring that our decisions serve the best interests of our people."
Gaara's gaze remained focused, his eyes mirroring the determination and conviction that defined him. "Agreed, Tsunade. The challenges we face require not only strength but also wisdom. It is our duty to lead with a vision of peace, fostering cooperation between our villages."
"I am glad to see your brother was able to attend you but what of your sister, is she well.", said Tsunade.
Gaara turned his full graze on Tsunade for the first time in this meeting and said, 'She is the center that this meeting moves around. It is her honor that must be saved."
As they spoke, the clan leaders descended from the dais, their footsteps heavy with the weight of responsibility. Gaara and Tsunade acknowledged their arrival with a brief nod, but the urgency of their conversation compelled them to focus solely on the imminent challenges they faced.
The clan leaders, recognizing the seriousness of the situation, gave the duo a respectful distance, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern. They understood that this meeting held the potential to shape the fate of their villages, and their own clans' futures hung in the balance.
"Our family has ruled Sunagakure since its founding, we will not let our sister be dishonored in this way," declared Kankuro, Gaara's brother, his voice filled with fierce determination. His anger was palpable as he moved forward to confront the Hokage, despite Baki's attempt to restrain him.
Locking eyes with Tsunade, Kankuro's voice seethed with suppressed fury. "Even if Naruto is like a brother to us, he cannot inflict this disgrace upon our family. We demand justice and retribution for the dishonor inflicted upon us."
Tsunade met his gaze with a stern expression, understanding the weight of his words. She recognized the deep bond between Naruto and Gaara's family, but she also knew that the gravity of the situation demanded measured consideration.
"I understand your anger and your desire for justice," Tsunade replied, her voice tinged with a mixture of sympathy and authority. "Rest assured, we will address this matter with the utmost seriousness and ensure that honor is restored to your family."
Kankuro nodded, his features still etched with anger, but now tempered by a glimmer of hope. The reassurance from the Hokage offered a sliver of solace amidst the turmoil that had befallen their family.
Baki, sensing the shifting dynamics, released his grip on Kankuro and stepped back, allowing him to stand on his own. The clan leaders who had gathered nearby watched the exchange, their expressions a mixture of concern and anticipation.
Kankuro took a deep breath, his resolve solidifying. "We entrust you, Hokage, to rectify this grievance and restore our family's honor. Sunagakure stands united in our pursuit of justice."
Tsunade, recognizing the weight placed upon her, nodded solemnly. "I give you my word, as Hokage, that we will investigate this matter thoroughly and take appropriate action.
As the group from Sunagakure made their way toward the Hokage tower, Shizune approached Tsunade with a perplexed expression. She couldn't help but voice her curiosity.
"What did Naruto do to upset them so deeply?" Shizune inquired, her voice laced with genuine concern.
Tsunade sighed, her brow furrowing in bewilderment. "Honestly, I have no clue. From all the reports we've received, Naruto hasn't done anything out of the ordinary. It's strange to see such anger and frustration from Gaara's family."
Shizune nodded, her thoughts mirroring Tsunade's confusion. "Could it be a misunderstanding, or perhaps something we're not aware of?"
Tsunade shrugged, her gaze fixed on the retreating figures of the Sunagakure delegation. "It's possible. We must tread carefully and uncover the truth behind this. Our priority is to address their concerns before this turns into something more."
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Naruto stood on the rooftop of the Hokage tower, observing the tense scene unfolding below. His gaze fixed on the Sunagakure delegation, and concern etched itself across his face. Tayuya, his first wife, joined him on the rooftop, her arms crossed and a skeptical expression on her face, her red hair blowing in the wind. She had dressed in her combat dress and looked all the world like a warrior goddess from the days of the clan wars.
"You're not seriously thinking of going down there, are you?" Tayuya scoffed, her voice laced with doubt. "Gaara can be a ticking time bomb, and your charging in will only make things worse. You're an idiot if you think talking will solve anything."
Naruto turned to face Tayuya, his eyes reflecting his determination and iron will. "I know it won't be easy, Tayuya, but I have to try. We can't let this grow worst whatever it is. Maybe if I can find a way to simply talk to Gaara, we can prevent things from escalating."
Tayuya shook her head, clearly unconvinced. "You always think you can save the world with your words, Naruto. But sometimes, words aren't enough. You're risking everything by getting involved."
Blocking his way Tayuya looked up at him and said, "Challenging Gaara in the tower you will have nowhere to run, at least wait or get him to go outside before he has a chance to put you in one of his sand coffins."
Naruto's expression softened, and he placed a hand on Tayuya's shoulder. "I love you Tayuya. But I can't just stand by and watch. I have to try, even if it means facing Gaara in the tower. I believe there's still a chance we can talk it out without it turning into a fight."
Tayuya sighed, her skepticism giving way to a flicker of admiration as she pulled out her flute. "Fine, do what you want. But don't come crying to me when things go south. I'll be right behind you, ready to unleash hell if necessary."
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Karen sat at the low table, her gaze shifting from one Daimyo to the other, not saying a word. The room buzzed with discussions of politics and court intrigue, the two Daimyos exchanging ideas and strategies for handling internal conflicts within their respective domains.
"Enough small talk," Kazuki spoke up, his voice filled with determination. "The honor of the eldest daughter of the Sabaku family must be saved."
Hiroshi, the Fire Daimyo, raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "I agree, but let us speak plainly. What dishonor are we addressing?"
Kazuki knocked on the table, and a door opened, revealing a woman dressed in black robes from head to toe. Her face was covered, evoking a sense of shame and secrecy. She walked silently and took her place beside Kazuki, head bowed.
"For months, this has been kept hidden from me, ME the Daimyo," Kazuki's voice held a mix of anger and frustration. "If it weren't for one of my own daughters discovering this shame, I would have remained oblivious to what has transpired."
He pointed towards the woman at his side. "Show them," he commanded, his tone carrying a mixture of sadness and anger.
The woman slowly lifted the cloth covering her face, revealing Temari, her eyes tired and weary. In her arms, she cradled a bundle. Placing it gently on the table, she unwrapped it to reveal a small, blonde-haired child, happily kicking and giggling. The child's cheeks bore the unmistakable marks of the fox, and their bright blue eyes mirrored Naruto's.
Karen's heart skipped a beat as she comprehended the weight of the situation. The child before her was Naruto's, and the significance of that truth reverberated through the room.
Tears welled up in Temari's eyes as she looked at Karen, her voice trembling. "Karen, this child is mine and Naruto's. I have tried to keep him safe but the honor of our family and our village depends on the child having a father." Those words, words of honor she had avoided for some long burned a hole in her heart, this was not how she wanted Naruto to learn of his son.
Karen's expression softened, and she reached out, gently touching the child's cheek. Love and compassion filled her heart as she looked at Temari. "This child is of our family, our clan. We will protect him and ensure his well-being, no matter the cost we bare, the Uzumaki clan will always take care of its own. I swear the honor of the Sabaku family will remain intact."
Kazuki, the Daimyo of the Land of Wind, cleared his throat and adjusted his posture, his gaze unwavering. "Lady Temari, I have a proposal that may benefit both our lands and restore your family's honor. As you know, the alliance between Sunagakure and Konohagakure has been crucial in maintaining peace in the shinobi world. I believe it is time to strengthen this alliance further." Now was the time for his grand plan to bare fruit, he would get a trusted member of his people in the center of Konohagakure's prestigious clan council.
Temari's eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the direction of the conversation. She exchanged a quick glance with Karen, who sat beside her, her expression filled with dread.
"I propose a marriage alliance between our two great villages," Kazuki continued. "Specifically, I suggest a union between you, Lady Temari, and Uzumaki Naruto, the hero of Konohagakure."
Temari's surprise was evident, her hands falling into her lap. She took a moment to collect herself before responding. "Daimyo Kazuki, this is an unexpected proposition. While I value the alliance between our villages, such a decision requires careful consideration. A marriage requires love and respect and entering this marriage as a third wife would be hard."
Karen interjected her voice firm but diplomatic. "Daimyo Kazuki, the marriage alliance you propose holds significant implications for both Sunagakure and Konohagakure. As the clan head of the Uzumaki and Naruto's second wife, I must ensure that this union aligns with the best interests of our village and our people."
Kazuki nodded, acknowledging Karen's concerns. "I understand the weight of this decision. However, I am not proposing Temari enter into this union as the third wife but first, her honor, the honor of her family, and that of the whole village requires it."
Temari's eyes widened at Kazuki's words, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. She understood the significance of her position and the responsibility that came with it. The honor of her family and her village weighed heavily on her heart. But this, this was a move even her crazed father would have taken a second look at before speaking so bluntly.
Taking a deep breath, Temari composed herself and looked directly at Kazuki. "Daimyo Kazuki, I am honored that you hold me in such high regard. However, the decision to become Naruto's first wife is not one I or anyone here can make on their own. It is a matter that requires the consideration and agreement of Naruto himself."
Karen quickly nodded in agreement, her voice steady even as he whole body was shaking. "Indeed, Daimyo Kazuki, the decision of marriage lies ultimately with Naruto and the clan elders. It is essential to respect their input and ensure that any decision made aligns with our traditions." By elders of the clan, Karen was thinking of Tayuya and how that fireball would take being told she would no longer be the first wife.
Kazuki's expression softened, understanding the complexities of the situation but knowing he still had one more hand to play, "I appreciate your perspectives, Lady Temari and Lady Karen. I do not wish to undermine the customs and traditions of your clan or village. My intention is to restore honor to my Kage, and his family and I believe a marriage alliance would serve that purpose. There is only one other solution and I do not think you want this poor child to pay that price with their life."
Temari glanced at Karen, silently exchanging thoughts. They both knew that Naruto held all his children close to his heart and that if word got out that the Daimyo was even thinking about doing something so horrible to this child Naruto would bring all of Sunagakure down.
After a moment to common her nerves, Temari spoke with a determined voice not letting her leader know just how scared she really was. "Daimyo Kazuki, I am willing to discuss this proposal with Naruto and his clan elders. I will ensure that their voices are heard and that the decision made is in the best interest of Sunagakure. The honor of our village is of utmost importance, and I will act accordingly."
Kazuki nodded, his appreciation for Temari's cooperation laced with a hint of darkness. "Thank you, Lady Temari. I trust that your discussions with Naruto and his clan elders will be fruitful. Rest assured, the decision made must not only serve the best interest of Sunagakure but also safeguard the honor of your family."
His words carried a subtle undertone, a chilling reminder of the potential consequences that loomed over them. As his gaze shifted downward, fixating on the innocent blonde boy, an unsettling aura enveloped the room. The unspoken threat hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over their conversation, and serving as a stark reminder of the darkness that awaited should they fail to reach a resolution he wanted.
Karen spoke up, her gaze steady as she addressed Kazuki. "Daimyo Kazuki, I assure you that Naruto's clan elders, including myself, will approach this matter with utmost care and consideration. We understand the gravity of the situation and the importance of preserving our traditions while forging alliances. The well-being of our village and the happiness of our people are our guiding principles."
Yuka's voice echoed hollowly as the rehearsed words spilled from her lips, devoid of any genuine meaning. The pages of the book of politics, meticulously studied and analyzed, had failed to prepare her for this moment. She knew deep down that the fate of the child rested in Naruto's hands, and Gaara would undoubtedly stand by his side.
Kazuki nodded, a sense of relief washing over him. "I am grateful for your understanding and commitment, Lady Karen. Together, let us strive to find a resolution that not only restores honor but also strengthens the bond between our villages."
Hiroshi, seizing the opportunity to shift the atmosphere, interjected the room with enthusiasm.
"Excellent! Now that the weighty matters have been addressed, let us indulge in more pleasurable conversations." He called out to the wait staff, summoning them to bring in wine and a variety of fruits, setting the stage for a more relaxed and convivial discussion.
As the conversation drew to a close Temari looked over at Karen and mouthed the words 'Sorry' over and over as she did not want any of this.
As the room filled with the aroma of sweet fruits and the clinking of glasses, the conversation veered towards lighter topics. Temari, however, couldn't shake the guilt and concern weighing heavily on her heart. She glanced at Karen, her eyes conveying a silent apology. Through her wordless gestures, she expressed her deep regret and her desire to protect her secret, ensuring that it would remain hidden until her son reached adulthood.
Karen, understanding Temari's unspoken message, picked up a glass and nodding to Temari offered her a reassuring smile. It was a silent acknowledgment of the challenges they both faced and will face in the coming days if not hours.
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Naruto hurriedly darted through the ground floor of the Hokage tower, his eyes scanning every corner in search of Gaara. Tayuya, faithfully trailing behind him, couldn't help but wear a mischievous grin on her face. She loved Naruto with all her heart but he was as bright as a candle in a thunderstorm sometime.
"I can't figure it out. Where could they be?" Naruto exclaimed, frustration evident in his voice as he swung open yet another closet door, hoping to find a clue.
Tayuya leaned against the wall, her gaze fixed on Naruto. She couldn't resist teasing him a little. "I wonder, where the fuck would one Kage go within the damn confines of another Kage's fucking tower to discuss matters of utmost importance to the fucking Kages?" Her emphasis on the word "Kage" grew with each repetition, adding a playful weight to her words.
Naruto looked at her, then rubbed the back of his head, then looked around the hallway then back to Tayuya, "I think you are trying to tell me something.", he said as she balled her fists up and almost hoped off the floor in disbelief.
"I am going to fucking kill you.", said Tayuya storming over to Naruto who laughed and picked her up to give her a passionate kiss.
"Calm down, you're right, they must be in the Hokage's office.", said Naruto dropping her back onto her feet and heading to the nearest stairs, their footsteps echoing with each step as they ascended to the Hokage's office.
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"You care to tell me what this is all about, or should I just guess?" Tsunade asked, her tone filled with curiosity. She walked around her desk and took a seat, gesturing for Gaara and his bodyguards to join her. She reached for the bottle in the bottom drawer and then thought it better to just leave it for later.
Gaara remained silent, his expression stoic, while Kankuro couldn't help but interject. "It would be funny to hear your wild guesses, but we don't have the time for that," he said, noting Gaara's familiar reluctance to open up.
Tsunade nodded, understanding the situation. "Very well," she replied, her voice calm and authoritative. "Let's get straight to the point. What brings you here, Gaara?"
Gaara took a moment to collect his thoughts, his eyes focused and unwavering. "There is a matter of great importance that requires our attention," he finally spoke, his voice carrying a sense of gravity. "A child has been born to an unwed mother my sister, Honor requires that if the father is still alive he is to wed or die honorably. As Naruto is the father I propose an alliance between our villages, specifically regarding a union between Temari and Naruto."
"I see, you wish to honor the old ways in this.", said Tsunade now really wishing she had pulled out that bottle.
"My Daimyo wishes to use the old ways to force the matter. I as his Kage have little choice but to follow his lead. Even Konohagakure could not stand without the support of its Daimyo.", said Gaara.
"You do know that Naruto has two wives already?", said Tsunade steepling her fingers together as she looked over at Gaara.
Gaara nodded, his expression unwavering. "I am aware of Naruto's current situation. However, this matter goes beyond personal arrangements. It concerns the honor and traditions of my village and my family. The Daimyo has made it very clear that he will allow the truth of Temari's dishonor to spread, with the help of the royal court." for the first time Tsunade could see the pain in Gaara's eyes at the idea of his sister being dishonored by there own Daimyo.
"The Daimyo of Wind sees this as an opportunity to strengthen the alliance between Sunagakure and Konohagakure through a marriage alliance. It is his belief that such a union would not only secure the future of our villages but also bring stability to the region.", said Baki
Tsunade sighed and leaned back in her chair. "I understand the political implications. But it's not solely up to me to decide who Naruto marries or not. He has his own choices to make, and the clan will have its say as well." It was a clan of three but still a clan nonetheless.
Kankuro glanced at his brother Gaara and then shifted his gaze towards Tsunade, contemplating his next words carefully. Finally, he made a decision and spoke up. "The truth is, we intended to keep this matter quiet. Temari had started spreading the story that the father was a Jonin who died on a mission, and that she would raise her son alone in her grief. But once you see the child, you'll understand. He bears an uncanny resemblance to Naruto, from the whiskers on his cheeks to his overall appearance."
Baki, Gaara's sensei, cast a concerned glance at Kankuro, silently urging him to be cautious with his words. Gaara continued, his tone serious. "The Daimyo's daughter is acquainted with Princess Yuka, who happens to be familiar with Naruto's distinct appearance. She put the pieces together quickly and informed her father before I could stop her."
Just as the conversation seemed to reach a pivotal point, the office door swung open, and Naruto stormed into the room, followed by a visibly angry Tayuya. His brows furrowed as he sensed the tension in the air, and his gaze darted between the gathered individuals. Gaara, Kankuro, Baki, and Tsunade all wore serious expressions, further fueling Naruto's curiosity.
"What the hell is going on here? Why wasn't I informed about this meeting?" Naruto demanded, his voice laced with frustration with wasting so much time searching for Gaara.
Tayuya following Naruto into the room crossed her arms, her face a picture of anger now that they found Gaara. Part of her wanted to see Naruto lose it but that was a small part she pushed aside.
Tsunade sighed and motioned for Naruto to calm down. "Naruto, there are things of great importance we need to talk about, please take a seat and we'll explain everything."
Reluctantly, Naruto complied, his impatience evident. He glanced at Tayuya, who was clearly seething, her eyes shooting daggers at those present.
Naruto's gaze locked with Gaara's, his voice stern. "Gaara, my friend, what is going on?"
Gaara raised an eyebrow, maintaining his composure. "Naruto, we have a delicate situation to discuss. It involves a child, and it concerns Temari, my sister."
Naruto's eyes widened, his mind racing. "A child? Temari? What does this have to do with me? Did someone hurt her? Do you need help going after them?"
Kankuro shifted uncomfortably before speaking up. "Naruto, calm down, the truth is that Temari gave birth to a child, and that child is fucking yours."
Naruto's jaw dropped, his mind struggling to process the revelation. Tayuya's frustration with all this cloak-and-dagger bullshit reached its peak, and she couldn't contain herself any longer.
"What the fuck? You mean to tell me that Temari had his fucking child, and none of you thought it was important enough to fucking tell Naruto?" Tayuya exploded, her voice laced with rage. Naruto stared at her, his shock now mingling with guilt.
Tsunade tried to interject, but Tayuya continued her tirade. "This is some fucked-up shit! How dare you keep this from Naruto? He has every right to fucking know!"
Tayuya moved to stand directly before Gaara with her hands on her hips as she stared down at him in his Kage robes, "I am first wife of clan Uzumaki, by clan law that child is MINE. Where is he!" Everyone was shocked as they expected her to turn on Naruto or blame Temari for allowing this to happen but to lay calm on the child was not something anyone expected.
Gaara stood up and stepped forward, his voice calm yet protective. "Tayuya, calm down. We had our reasons, and we were trying to handle it carefully. We didn't want to cause unnecessary turmoil. I may be Kage but Temari is the eldest of the family her wishes must be upheld in this."
Tayuya huffed, her anger still palpable. "Fuck that! Naruto deserved to fucking know! You don't get to decide what's best for him or our fucking family! Our clan was almost wiped out and your family did nothing to prevent it or even send help, that child is MINE to raise as a proud Uzumaki."
Naruto stood there, a mix of emotions swirling within him. As first wife Tayuya had studied all the old clan laws from before the forming of the hidden villages, all clans followed the same rules even in this day and age, the first wife was deemed by clan law the mother of all children of the clan, Tayuya's belief in that one fact was unshakable. She took this duty very seriously.
Thinking he had to know the truth and hear it one more time Naruto asked, "Is it really my child?"
Gaara nodded, his gaze softening. "Yes, Naruto. It's your child. Temari wanted to keep it under wraps, but circumstances unfolded differently. The boy looked like a copy of you in every way."
Naruto ran a hand through his hair, a complex array of emotions playing across his face. "I can't believe this happened, but I want to be there for my child. Tayuya's right—we should have been told earlier."
Tayuya softened her expression, realizing the impact of her words. She reached out to Naruto, her voice gentle. "We're fucking in this together, Naruto. We'll figure it out and make sure the child has the love and support of the clan."
As the tension thickened, Temari stormed into the office, with Karen trailing closely behind. Her voice was full of determination as she confronted the situation. "As the mother of my son, don't you think I have a say in any of this?" Her words echoed with authority, demanding acknowledgment.
Naruto's eyes widened in awe as he noticed Temari holding a baby in her arms. Without hesitation, he rushed over to get a glimpse of his child. Their gazes locked a connection sparking between their sky-blue eyes. A shared grin appeared on their faces as Naruto gently scooped up his son, their laughter filling the room. The baby kicked and wiggled with delight.
"Tayuya, look! He has blonde hair and blue eyes just like me," Naruto exclaimed, holding the boy out for Tayuya to witness the resemblance. Tayuya pulled the baby from Naruto's embrace, embracing him tightly against her chest. Her eyes shifted to Temari, and with a knowing gaze, she spoke with a touch of dramatic flair.
"He will rule the whirlwind, just as his brothers and sister rule fire, earth, and lightning from the sky," Tayuya declared with a knowing grin. Understanding Temari's wind affinity, Tayuya knew that their son would inherit the same elemental power. Born from such formidable parents, he was destined to become a formidable force.
Karen interjected, her tone formal, emphasizing the gravity of the situation. "Not so fast, my sister wife," she began, addressing Tayuya formally to remind her that this discussion involved clan business. The unspoken news of the Daimyo's demand loomed over their heads, and Karen struggled with the weight of it.
Temari, kept a watchful eye on Tayuya as she turned to her brothers and questioned them. "Did you tell them?" Her inquiry hung in the air, anticipation mounting.
Seeing the look on their faces Karen knew word of the Daimyo's demand was still unspoken.
"Daimyo Kazuki Arashi of the Land of Wind demands that Naruto marry Temari and make her his first wife. If he refuses, the Daimyo threatens to invoke the old laws of Honor and bring down what needs to be done to restore honor to the land of Wind.". said Karen looking around at everyone as they nodded in understanding.
Tsunade's voice erupted, her shock evident. "That old fool!" she exclaimed, her frustration palpable. The revelation caught her off guard, and the implications of the ancient and rigid customs loomed heavily in her mind. She knew too well the harshness and cruelty that the old ways worked.
"What? I don't understand?", said Naruto looking from one wife to the other for an explanation.
"What fucking Karen is trying not to say is the old fool will kill your son.", said Tayuya holding the child close
"What! Why?", said Naruto now in shock at the idea.
Gaara, the ever-calm deadly presence in the room, stepped forward, his eyes locked with Naruto's. "Temari wished to protect you, Naruto," he explained, his voice carrying a sense of resolve. "She didn't want this burden to fall upon you. But now, we must face the reality and find a way to protect our family and our village's honor."
Tsunade took a deep breath, trying to gather her thoughts amidst the tension. "Naruto, the old law of Honor dictates that if a child is born out of wedlock and the father is still alive, the child must be eliminated to restore honor to the Land of Wind," she explained, her voice grave. "It is a brutal and archaic practice, but Daimyo Kazuki is invoking this law to force a union between you and Temari."
Naruto's eyes widened in disbelief, his mind reeling with the weight of the situation. "No, that can't be... I won't let anything happen to my son," he declared, his voice firm with determination.
Tayuya tightened her grip on the boy, her anger fueling her words. "Damn right, Naruto! We won't let anyone harm our family," she said fiercely. "We'll fight and protect our son at all costs."
Gaara nodded in agreement, his gaze unwavering. "We stand united, Naruto. We will find a way to defy the Daimyo's demand and ensure the safety of our family and our village's honor," he affirmed, his voice carrying the weight of his Kage title.
The look on Naruto's face told everyone this was the first time he realized that Gaara was now part of his family in more than words but now by blood.
"So? You want to be the first wife do you?", asked Tayuya as Temari came over to take her son in her arms. This was the longest she had allowed anyone to hold her baby.
"No! If that is what I wanted then I would have been here 9 months ago when I first started to show.", said Temari, "I just wanted to raise my son in peace and tell him about his father when he was old enough to understand."
"Fuck this political bullshit.", said Tayuya as she walked around the room trying to think of something to fix this.
"Are you willing to marry Naruto?", asked Tsunade trying to get a better understanding of where they stood, she knew Naruto would marry Temari in a heartbeat if he was allowed.
"Yes, of course, I have always felt a connection to Naruto.", said Temari
Naruto beamed his happiness, he had always had a feeling for Temari, mostly the lustful kind but he knew love would grow as certain as he knew his son would grow
"Then the question is are you willing to give up being first wife?", said Karen placing a hand on Tayuya's shoulder to stop her pacing.
"Fuck fuck fuck, why me, why does this fucking always happen to me.", said Tayuya glaring at everyone in the room and even making Kankuro turn away.
"Why can't we just say no? What is he going to do, fight me?" Naruto said, a mischievous grin spreading across his face at the thought of the old Daimyo trying to engage in a physical fight with him swinging a fan around.
Gaara sighed, his expression somber. "It's not about physical combat, Naruto," he explained. "If we were to defy the Daimyo's demand, he would retaliate by cutting off all trade between Sunagakure and the shipping ports. Our village relies heavily on trade for food and resources, without it, we would face severe shortages. We wouldn't survive into the new year."
Tsunade interjected, her voice tinged with a touch of bitterness. "Gaara is right. Even Konohagakure, with all its power, couldn't go against the Daimyo of a whole country. We may be formidable shinobi, but ruling a nation requires more than just strength. We lack the resources, manpower, and infrastructure needed to sustain and govern a whole country."
As Tsunade spoke, she couldn't help but reflect on her own past conversations with her grandfather. He had enlightened her on the intricate responsibilities and complexities of ruling a land. It had been an eye-opening experience, revealing the vastness of the world beyond their hidden villages.
Amidst the tense atmosphere, Tayuya walked over and boldly perched herself on the Hokage's desk, commanding everyone's attention. Her straightforward and unfiltered words cut through the silence.
"The way I see it is this: if we say no, they'll try to kill the kid, and we'll fight back. But then they'll cut off trade, and Sunagakure will wither and die," Tayuya proclaimed, her voice laced with anger. She raised her hand to silence the gathering voices eager to speak.
"Alternatively," she continued, her gaze piercing through the room, "we could say yes. Temari becomes Naruto's first wife, and I go back to being a baby factory." Her words hung in the air, her words carried both sacrifices and anger at the idea.
Naruto's eyes widened, his heart torn between the safety of his son and the love he shared with Tayuya. He knew how much she loved being first wife, and Tayuya's decision and willingness to sacrifice made him love her all the more
Temari, watched it all unfolding, she did her best to maintain her composed, waiting for Naruto's response. She understood as the daughter of a Kage what was at stake and respected Tayuya's willingness to give up her pace as first wife.
"Baa-chan, what do we do?" Naruto's voice carried a mix of uncertainty and desperation as he turned to Tsunade. He looked to her as his grandmother in everything but blood, her wisdom, and strength had always been there for him in times of uncertainty.
Tsunade sighed deeply, her gaze shifting between Naruto and the others in the room. She understood the situation and the implications of defying the Daimyo. The realization of their lack of options weighed heavily upon her.
"The Daimyo has played a hand that even I wouldn't dare beat against," Tsunade admitted, her voice tinged with resignation. She reached for her favorite bottle, a familiar companion, and poured herself a full glass. With a practiced motion, she downed the drink in a single gulp, allowing the liquid to momentarily dull the weight of their predicament before filling the glass once again.
"We need to start planning a wedding," Tsunade declared, her tone resolute. Though her words were laced with a touch of bitterness, she understood that it was a necessary step to protect their village and ensure the safety of all their loved ones. It was the only way she could see to navigate the treacherous path laid the Daimyo had put them on.
Naruto glanced at Tsunade, his eyes reflecting his feelings. He understood the importance of unity and sacrifice for the greater good after all isn't that what being a Jinchūriki means? He turned to Temari, his voice firm yet filled with hope.
"Temari, if this is what it takes to protect our son and your village," Naruto declared, his hand reaching out to hold hers. As their hands intertwined, Naruto's eyes held a look of determination. Suddenly, he dropped to one knee, his gaze unwavering.
"Temari, will you marry me?" he asked, his voice filled with sincerity and a touch of nervousness.
Temari stood there for a moment, taken aback by the unexpected proposal. Her mind raced, weighing the magnitude of their situation against the depth of what saying no would bring. A mix of emotions flickered across her face, until finally, she let out a sigh.
"Oh, fuck it. Just say yes and get this over with," Tayuya chimed in, seizing the bottle from the Hokage and taking a swig.
Temari couldn't help but chuckle at Tayuya's straightforwardness. She looked into Naruto's eyes, her heart pounding in her chest. At that moment, she knew that their union would be a means to protect their family and village, she could only hope it was the right thing to do.
"Yes," Temari finally answered, her voice filled with certainty. Naruto jumped to his feet, a wide grin spreading across his face as he wrapped his arms around her, spinning her around in a joyous embrace. The room was filled with a collective sigh of relief.
…..
"And over here are the public hot springs," Sakura said, leading Yugito on a tour around the village. She wanted a break after this morning's fiasco with the Daimyos. They strolled through the serene streets, the maddening hustle and bustle of the main square with all the Daimyo's entourage wondering about now a distant memory. Sakura had suggested the tour as a way to take their minds off the upcoming party and to show Yugito some of the village's attractions.
"Hot springs?" Yugito repeated, her curiosity showing as they approached the entrance. She paused and gazed at the inviting entrance, the thought of relaxing in natural hot springs after their recent ordeal sounding incredibly appealing.
"Yes, we have natural hot springs right here in the village," Sakura confirmed with a smile. "Legend has it that the first Hokage chose this location precisely because of the hot springs. He was quite fond of taking long soaks, as the stories go."
Yugito's eyes lit up with anticipation. "I haven't been to a hot spring in a very long time," she confessed, her voice carrying a hint of what she wanted. She looked at Sakura, conveying unspoken thoughts.
Sakura understood the underlying sentiment. They had both experienced their fair share of hardships and battles, and the idea of relaxation in the soothing waters was appealing. Without words, Sakura nodded and extended her hand to Yugito.
"Well, let's not waste any more time," Sakura said, her voice filled with warmth. "Shall we indulge in a much-needed rejuvenation?" Acting the part of a court handmaiden she pulled Yugito into the entrance and turned right to enter the women's only side of the springs.
As Sakura and Yugito entered the women's locker room adjacent to the hot springs, Sakura couldn't help but notice as Yugito removed all her clothes and wrapped a towel around herself that she was covered in scars that adorned Yugito's body. She realizes the battles and sacrifices she must have endured as a shinobi. What puzzled her was why her tailed beast hadn't healed her completely but left behind so many marks of their battles.
Sakura led the way to a semi-private pool where they could soak in the warm, waters and the almost too-hot water bubbled up around them.
Settling into the comforting embrace of the hot spring, Sakura spoke gently, breaking the silence. "Yugito, I can only imagine the kind of missions you've been on as a shinobi of the Hidden Cloud Village. It must have been hard."
Yugito looked at Sakura, a mix of emotions flickering in her eyes. She appreciated Sakura's empathy and even when she knew the pink-haired girl would never understand what it is like being a Jinchūriki. "Yes, it hasn't been easy," she replied softly letting the water bubble out around her chin as she lowed into the water. "I've been on various solo missions, from espionage, combat, and assassinations. There were times when I had to face enemies that even with the power of Matatabi I almost didn't make it,"
Sakura nodded, her expression showing she understood Yugito's experiences. "It takes immense strength and courage to work without the backup of a team," she said sincerely. "I have never been on a mission without a team, it goes against all of Konohagakure training."
Yugito offered a small, appreciative smile. "Yes a team does bring with it a sense of safety but Kumogakure's focus is on individual's strengths that can later come together in a team when needed.", said Yugito, this was the first time in her life she had a chance to open up to another Kunoichi. The warmth of the water and Sakura's words created a sense of camaraderie, a connection between them that transcended their roles as shinobi of different villages. In this moment, they were simply two Kunoichi seeking understanding.
As they continued to soak in the tranquil pool, Sakura listened attentively as Yugito opened up and shared some of her missions, the challenges she faced, and the victories as well as a few defeats. Sakura felt It was a chance for them to bond over their shared experiences before returning to the real world filled with so much hardship.
There was one question that was nagging in the back of Sakura's mind and her Inner would not drop talking about it until she said something.
"I have fought many battles with Naruto, he is more than a little reckless and gets hit a lot but he doesn't have a scare anywhere on his body.", said Sakura letting Yugito know she knew Naruto's body like the back of her hand.
"The fox is a pain in the ass but he does heal Naruto from any injury.", said Sakura sliding over to sit next to Yugito, she let her towel float free as they booth could see it bobbing in the water until she pulled it out and dropped into the side.
"Yes, Matatabi heals me as well but she says she leaves the scars as a reminder to be more careful next time.", said Yugito turning to look at Sakura as she floated right next to her.
"The truth is I hate these scars," Yugito confessed, her voice filled with frustration and sadness. "They make me feel like less of a woman. People don't find them attractive, and I always feel like I'm being judged because of them. It's why I was so happy when you said they have private springs like this one."
"I can help you with that, Yugito," Sakura offered softly, her Inner voice urging her on. "As a medical ninja, I have the ability to heal and remove scars. If it's something you truly want, I can perform a procedure any time, even now if you'd like." Sakura ran her hand down Yugito's arm under the water with a soft almost reverent touch.
Yugito's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of hope and uncertainty crossing her face. "You can do that? Would it really make a difference?"
"I have done it many times before, there will be nothing but smooth skin and memories when I am done.", said Sakura moving so close that their bodies almost touched.
As Sakura's words lingered in the air, a wave of anticipation swept over Yugito. The idea of finally shedding the burden of her scars ignited a flicker of hope within her. She couldn't help but feel drawn to Sakura, her voice filled with reassurance and tenderness.
"Smooth skin and memories..." Yugito repeated softly, her gaze fixed on Sakura's eyes, captivated by the intensity within them. The closeness between them sent a current of electricity through the air, their bodies practically touching.
Sakura's hand continued to glide along Yugito's arm, leaving a trail of warmth in its wake. The gentle touch sent shivers down Yugito's spine, igniting a longing she hadn't known before. In that moment, she felt a connection, an unspoken understanding between them.
Without hesitation, Yugito leaned in closer, their breaths mingling in the space between them. "Do it," she whispered, her voice filled with a mixture of vulnerability and anticipation. "Make me feel beautiful."
A soft smile played on Sakura's lips as she took a step closer, closing the gap between them. Her touch grew bolder, fingertips tracing delicate patterns on Yugito's skin, leaving a trail of tingling sensations.
"I will," Sakura replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "But know this, Yugito. You were always beautiful."
Moving Yugito off her seat and floating her to the middle of the small pool Sakura rubbed her shoulders as she leaned into Yugito's back saying, "Let's start with the ones on the back, it will be easier for both of us.", with that Sakura undid the small knot between Yugito's breast letting the towel float up and away as Sakura ran a soft hand down her back feeling for the telltale signs of past battles.
Feeling one scare under the water she channeled chakra into her palm and focused on removing it just as she had done many times before. However, this time, something unexpected happened. As she touched Yugito's skin, she felt a sudden surge of chakra emanating from Matatabi, the tailed beast within her. Sakura's secondary chakra network flared up, intertwining with the excess chakra and flooding her senses with a blissful euphoria.
Yugito's eyes widened in surprise as Sakura's expression transformed into one of sheer delight. Sakura couldn't help but giggle uncontrollably, the euphoric sensation overwhelming her. In that moment, the connection between Sakura and Matatabi seemed to intertwine their energies in a dance of chakra.
Amidst the waves of pleasure coursing through her, Sakura found herself hearing Matatabi's words echoing in her mind, urging her to leave the scars untouched. The conflicting emotions swirled within her, blending with the intoxicating rush of chakra. Finally, Sakura's laughter subsided, and she looked deeply into Yugito's eyes.
"WOW, I wasn't expecting that! Don't worry, I'll be more prepared next time," Sakura assured Yugito, her touch searching for the scar that had vanished under her hand. She knew her unique abilities as a Nukekubi allowed her to absorb and control vast amounts of chakra. Having previously handled Naruto's powerful chakra and now dealing with the two-tailed beast, Sakura felt confident she could handle the two-tailed cat. However, she couldn't help but wonder if she could bring the same enjoyment to Matatabi as she had with Kurama. It was a curious thought that ignited Sakura's core as she ran a hand down Yugito's back in search of more of those hideous marks.
Sakura's lips brushed against Yugito's delicate neck, sending a shiver down her spine. It was a tender, lingering kiss, filled with a mixture of curiosity and desire. Sakura's experienced touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through Yugito's body, awakening sensations she had never experienced before.
As Sakura continued to explore Yugito's neck with gentle kisses, their connection deepened, and the air between them grew thick with anticipation. Yugito's breath quickened, her heart pounding in her chest as Sakura's lips trailed further, leaving a trail of soft kisses along her jawline.
Lost in the intoxicating moment, Yugito couldn't resist the magnetic pull drawing her closer to Sakura. She timidly leaned in, capturing Sakura's lips with her own in a passionate kiss. The sensation sent a rush of warmth and longing surging through their bodies, igniting a fire that neither of them could deny.
Their kisses grew more fervent, their bodies pressing together in an intimate embrace. Time seemed to stand still as they surrendered themselves to the intoxicating dance of desire. In that moment, there was no past or future, only the overwhelming sensation of being connected.
Sakura's desire intensified as she couldn't resist the urge any longer. With a gentle yet determined grip, she pulled Yugito out of the water, their bodies dripping with glistening droplets. Their eyes locked, conveying a wordless agreement filled with anticipation and longing.
As Sakura held Yugito close, their wet bodies pressed against each other, their skin tingling with electric anticipation. Yugito's heart raced, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. She had never been with a woman before, but there was an undeniable connection that drew her to Sakura, igniting a flame within her that yearned to be explored.
Their lips collided once again, their mouths moving in perfect harmony as their tongues danced in a sensual rhythm. Sakura's hands caressed Yugito's damp skin, leaving a trail of heated sensations in their wake. The steamy air in the room only amplified the intensity of their desires.
With each kiss, each touch, the world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them locked in a passionate embrace. Sakura's hands roamed Yugito's curves, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from her lips. The smell of their shared desire filled the air as they surrendered themselves to the intoxicating whirlwind of sensations. The Matatabi chakra glowed around them like a blue cloud as the two-tailed cat found a source of please it had never known.
With their bodies entwined, Sakura guided Yugito to the nearby lounge, their movements fluid and urgent. They collapsed onto the soft cushions, their lips never parting as they continued their exploration of each other's bodies. Their caresses grew bolder, their breaths ragged with a mix of excitement and vulnerability. Yugito found herself clutching Sakura's firm round rear in both hands as she moaned into their kiss, as Sakura's tongue gave her a new understanding of a passionate kiss.
Breaking their kiss, Sakura worked her way down Yugito's body stopping only to admire her athletic form removing a scare here and there with a kiss before moving lower. Yugito was losing her mind having never had anyone touch her in such an intimate manner before, she put up no resistance as Sakura left a trail of healing kisses down her body Sakura wiggled, using her body to move Yugito's legs to either side giving her access to her most sacred place.
Looking up from between her legs Sakura locked eyes with Yugito and gave her a funny little smile before saying, "You not going to believe how good this feels." she slipped her tongue inside her, gently prodding at her walls then pulled back, swiping her tongue on her prominent clit.
As she sucked the clit into her mouth and worked it over way practiced skill Yugito arched her back and let out a silent scream before wrapping her legs around Sakura's head her body shaking in the throes of passion. She dug her nails into the back of Sakura's head and for the first time in her life felt a pleasure like no other as Matatabi joined her in moaning in ecstasy.
As soon as Yugito's legs released their death grip Sakura looked up her face covered in droop and Yugito's first orgasm, the first of many if Sakura had her way, and said, "You liked that? I could do you all day…."
those words broke Yugito out of her daze and she looked down at Sakura saying, "I.. I… have never.", taking a deep breath and letting her head fall back she let her leg fall apart giving Sakura full access as she finished saying, "Please, let me have… More.", she groaned out as Sakura not waiting for her to finish cupped her cheeks in her hand and using her tongue jutsu enters Yugito's deepest core hunting for her G spot.
Shivers raked Yugito's body as she pulled her legs up and cried incoherently unable to comprehend what was happening as Sakura found what she was looking for giving Yugito a mind-blowing orgasm greater than the first and as soon as she came down Sakura did it again playing a game as to how many she could string together before one of them tired and could not go on anymore.
…
"We had meticulously planned an elaborate dinner tonight, long before we learned of the child with the intention of bringing the two Daimyos together for a safe crucial meeting," Karen's voice carried a somber tone as the weight of the situation settled upon them. The atmosphere in the room was heavy with unspoken understanding.
Tayuya, unable to conceal her anguish, had positioned herself beside Naruto, her head resting against his chest, her gaze fixed on a distant point. The reality of relinquishing her position as the first wife and the matriarch of her clan weighed heavily upon her heart, a constant ache of loss and shattered dreams.
Gaara, ever composed, interjected, "Despite the circumstances, it would still serve as an opportune moment to announce that Temari and Naruto will be joining in matrimony. The dinner will provide a safe space for this announcement."
Karen nodded, her attention focused on the task at hand, trying her best to push aside her personal emotions and prioritize the clan's interests. "The guest list encompasses the crème de la crème of our village. All the esteemed clan heads and their heirs are expected to grace us with their presence. Some of the clan heirs may even bring their own finances," she remarked, momentarily ignoring Tayuya's presence. There would be time later for personal contemplation and solace. For now, the clan's matters took precedence.
As Tsunade glanced out the window, her gaze caught the fading daylight, signaling the passage of time. The weight of the day pressed upon her shoulders, making it one of the most emotionally challenging moments in her long and eventful life. She observed the faces of those gathered in the room, her heart heavy with a mix of concern and empathy.
These individuals, whom she regarded as grandchildren and even great-grandchildren, were enduring immense suffering, their lives entangled in the web of political ambitions driven by a single leader's agenda. It was a painful sight for Tsunade, a testament to the cruel realities that sometimes overshadowed the villages.
"We don't have much time. I'll send word to the Daimyos about the dinner and make sure they're somewhat on time. So, all of you, go home, clean up, and put on your best fake smiles. This is gonna be a long night, and we need to keep it together," Tsunade ordered, her tone firm and authoritative.
In silence, Tayuya pulled away from Naruto's offered assistance and reached out to Karen, linking their arms together as they walked out. The atmosphere remained heavy, the room filled with an unspoken darkness that lingered in the air.
The hallway stretched ahead, dimly lit, and seemingly endlessly their steps echoed softly in the corridor until they found a secluded spot, away from prying eyes and listening ears. Tayuya took a deep breath, her eyes reflecting a mix of vulnerability and determination.
Naruto paused but felt now was not the right time continued with Gaara and his family down the hallway and out into the fading light of this long day.
"Karen, I... I need to talk to you," Tayuya began, her voice laced with a tinge of anger. "This situation... it's tearing me apart. I never thought I'd have to face this reality, to see my dreams shattered."
Karen's gaze softened, her presence a comforting anchor for Tayuya. "I understand, Tayuya. It's not an easy path we find ourselves on," she replied, her voice gentle yet firm. "But we have to stay strong, for ourselves and for Naruto. We can't let our personal pain overshadow what needs to be done for the clan. Remember the children, they are the true future and you will be there to shape them in strong shinobi, strong Uzumaki, it doesn't matter how their birth mother is you will always be the clan mother in my mind."
Tayuya nodded, her fingers nervously intertwining with Karen's. "You're right and that fool husband of ours needs our support now more than ever."
Karen's grip on Tayuya's hand tightened, offering a silent reassurance. "We'll find a way to reclaim what is yours Tayuya. We'll face the together, and we'll make sure our voices are heard. This isn't the end of our story; it's just a new chapter, and we'll write it on our terms once all the old men are gone." Giving Tayuya a smile Karen lowered her head next to the shorter girl's ear.
"We still have power in our own bedroom," Karen whispered, her voice filled with determination. "And in those confines, we will always be the ones in control." A mischievous glimmer danced in her eyes, a flicker of defiance against the oppressive circumstances.
Tayuya couldn't help but smile, a mix of relief and anticipation lighting up her face. "You're damn right, Karen. No one can take that away from us. We'll show them what true strength looks like, not just on the battlefield, but in the bedroom."
As they walked together, their steps aligned, and both Tayuya and Karen contemplated the strategic moves they could make to shift the tide in their favor. Their thoughts converged on a certain pink-haired girl, a hidden weapon within their grasp. Sakura, with her strength and unwavering loyalty to Naruto, possessed the potential to tip the scales in their favor.
A devious smile curled at the corners of Tayuya's lips as she imagined the chaos they could unleash upon Temari. "Once Sakura is fully aware of our plans, Temari won't know what hit her. We'll expose her weaknesses and exploit them to our advantage. Our victory will be sweet, and she'll rue the day she ever challenged us.", said Tayuya planning their next steps.
Karen nodded in agreement, her mind already plotting the best course of action. "Sakura's abilities we'll dismantle Temari's willpower and we can assert our rightful place in this clan. It is time we used our pet vampire to our advantage."
Their conversation grew hushed as they delved deeper into their scheming, their determination solidifying with each passing moment. They were prepared to seize control, to rewrite the narrative, and to ensure that their ambitions were realized. No obstacle would stand in their way, especially not Temari. The stage was set, and the game was about to change in their favor.
…
Game of Thrones meets shinobi sex games? Or did I go down the wrong path and they should all be happy sharing the same bed as Naruto finds new girls to pull into the fold.
Share your thoughts and let's see what happens.