Alright, this is another very old story that was written on paper and forgotten in my desk, but I stumbled upon it when I tidied up my desk. When I wrote the original text for this story, I was quite emotional from rewatching the Pein Arc; for publishing it now I made no changes except for spell and grammar checks.

Jiraiya was barely conscious when he was brought to Tsunade's side. His body was a mass of bruises, cuts, and broken bones, and it seemed like a miracle that he was still alive. Tsunade's heart ached as she saw him in that state, and she knew that it was her duty as a medical ninja to do everything in her power to heal him.

For days, Tsunade worked tirelessly to mend Jiraiya's broken body. She used every technique and every tool at her disposal to soothe his wounds, knitting his bones back together, and easing his pain. She spoke softly to him, telling him that she was there for him, that she would never leave him alone.

As the days turned into weeks, Jiraiya began to slowly regain his strength. His wounds started to heal, and he was able to move his limbs again. But he was still weak, still vulnerable, and he knew that he needed Tsunade's care to recover fully.

One evening, as Tsunade was changing his bandages, Jiraiya reached out to her, his hand trembling. Jiraiya's voice was barely more than a whisper, his throat still raw from the damage that had been inflicted upon it. But even as he struggled to speak, the urgency in his words was clear.

"Tsunade," he rasped, his eyes pleading with her. "Please...stay with me. I need you."

Tsunade leaned in closer to Jiraiya, her eyes locked on his as she tenderly placed her hand on his cheek. She could feel the heat radiating from his feverish skin, and her heart ached at the thought of him being in such pain.

"I promise," she whispered, her voice barely more than a breath. "I will never leave you, Jiraiya. You can count on me."

With that, she leaned down and pressed her lips to his forehead, the gesture filled with tenderness and care. Jiraiya closed his eyes, the feel of her soft lips on his skin sending a shiver down his spine.

Jiraiya closed his eyes again, a peaceful expression settling over his face as he drifted off into a deep sleep. Tsunade stayed by his side, her hand still resting on his cheek, watching over him as he rested.

As the days passed, Jiraiya's body continued to heal, and he grew stronger and stronger with each passing day. Finally, the day arrived when he was deemed well enough to leave the hospital and begin his new life outside its walls.

Tsunade had been planning for this moment for weeks, making sure that everything was ready for Jiraiya's arrival at her home. She had a room set up for him, with all the equipment and medical supplies he would need.

When Jiraiya arrived at her house, he was still a bit shaky on his legs, and he needed help with even the most basic tasks. But Tsunade was there for him every step of the way, helping him to get settled in and making sure that he was as comfortable as possible.

Over the next few days, Tsunade took care of Jiraiya around the clock, making sure that he had everything he needed to recover fully. She cooked him healthy meals, helped him with his physical therapy, and even read to him when he was feeling restless.

One evening, as they sat together in the quiet of her home, Tsunade took Jiraiya's hands in hers. There was a warmth in her gaze, a mixture of love and a deep understanding of what he had been through.

"Jiraiya," she began, her voice steady, "there's something I need to tell you. Through all of this—your recovery, the time we've spent together—I've come to realize how much you mean to me. It's more than just friendship or partnership. Jiraiya, I love you."

Jiraiya looked at her, his eyes reflecting surprise and then a warm understanding. The journey they had been through together had forged a connection that went beyond mere friendship.

"I love you too, Tsunade," he replied, his voice filled with sincerity. "And not just for taking care of me. It's... it's something deeper."

Tsunade smiled, a weight lifted from her shoulders. "I want you to know that you're not alone in this. We'll face whatever comes next together. And as you get back on your feet, we'll build something beautiful."

"Jiraiya," she began, her voice gentle yet resolute, "I know there's something you've desired for a long time. Something you've never pushed me for, but I want you to have it now."

Jiraiya looked at her, a mix of curiosity and anticipation in his eyes.

"Tsunade..." he started, but she gently placed a finger on his lips.

"Let me finish," she said with a tender smile. "I've arranged everything, and I want you to know that I'm ready. Ready to give you what you've desired."

A flicker of realization and joy crossed Jiraiya's face as he understood what she was offering. His heart swelled with emotion.

"Tsunade, you don't have to do this for me," he said, touched by her gesture.

"But I want to," she replied, her eyes locked onto his. "I want this to be a symbol of our love. "

Tsunade moved slowly, swaying her hips as she undressed for Jiraiya. Each garment she shed was like a promise, an invitation to explore her body and delve deeper into their desires. Jiraiya watched her with a mixture of awe and hunger, his body reacting to her every move.

When she was finally naked, she climbed onto the bed and straddled him, the heat of her body seeping through his clothes. He reached up to touch her, but she pushed his hands away, wanting to take control of the moment.

Tsunade leaned down and kissed him, her lips soft and pliant against his. He responded eagerly, opening his mouth to deepen the kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths as their passion grew.

She pulled away from the kiss, her eyes dark with desire as she reached down to stroke his erection through his clothes. Jiraiya groaned at the touch, his body arching up to meet hers.

As Tsunade helped Jiraiya undress, she couldn't help but notice how his body had changed since she last saw him. His muscles were still toned, but his skin was paler than before, and there were still traces of bruising on his chest and arms. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness for what he had gone through.

But then she looked down and saw the impressive bulge in his pants. It made her own desire surge forward, and she knew that she had to have him.

With gentle hands, she helped him out of his clothes, taking care not to hurt him as she exposed his body to her gaze. He was still tender in places, and she could feel him wince as she touched certain areas.

Tsunade knew exactly how to pleasure Jiraiya. She began by running her hands over his chest, her fingertips tracing the muscles she had worked so hard to heal. Then she leaned down and pressed her lips to his skin, kissing him softly.

But Tsunade was just getting started. She moved down his body, her tongue tracing a path over his abs and down towards his hips. She could feel Jiraiya's excitement growing, and it only made her more determined to give him the pleasure he deserved.

Finally, she reached his manhood. It was already hard and pulsing with desire, and Tsunade wasted no time in taking it into her mouth. She ran her tongue over the length of it, exploring every inch of him.

Then she took him between her breasts, squeezing them together tightly around him. Jiraiya gasped in pleasure, his hips bucking up towards her as she began to move her chest up and down, her soft skin rubbing against him in all the right ways.

Tsunade continued to pleasure Jiraiya with her breasts, taking him deeper between them with each thrust. She could feel his manhood pulsing with desire, his breaths becoming more ragged with each passing moment.

"Kami, Tsunade... you feel amazing," Jiraiya groaned, his hands gripping the sheets tightly as he tried to hold on.

Tsunade smiled wickedly as she continued to move, her breasts sliding up and down his length. "I'm just getting started," she whispered.

Tsunade could feel Jiraiya's manhood throbbing between her breasts as she slid up and down his length, her eyes locked onto his as she took him deeper with each thrust.

"Oh kami, Tsunade, I'm getting close," Jiraiya moaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

Tsunade smiled wickedly as she released him from her breasts and moved down his body, taking him into her mouth once more. She used her tongue to tease and torment him, flicking it over his tip before taking him deep into her throat.

Jiraiya cried out in pleasure as he felt himself building towards climax once more. "Tsunade, I'm gonna..." he gasped, unable to form words as he approached the edge.

Tsunade hummed in response, taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth. She could feel the heat building between her legs as she pleasured him, her own desire growing with each passing moment.

As Jiraiya approached his climax, Tsunade could feel the tension building in his body. She increased the speed and pressure of her mouth, wanting to bring him over the edge as quickly as possible.

She could feel his muscles tensing beneath her as he gasped and moaned. And then, with a final cry of her name, he came hard in her mouth.

As Jiraiya's hot seed erupted into her mouth, Tsunade could feel the thickness of it on her tongue. She could taste the salty, musky flavour of him as she swallowed each mouthful, revelling in the sensation of his essence sliding down her throat.

The texture of his seed was thick and creamy, coating her mouth and tongue with its velvety smoothness. She could feel the warmth of him as she sucked and licked at his throbbing member, taking in every last drop of his essence.

Finally, as Jiraiya's body began to relax, Tsunade let his member slip from her mouth, savouring the lingering taste of him on her tongue. She looked up at him, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

"I think it's time for us to move on to the main event," she said, her voice low and sultry with desire. "Are you ready for me, Jiraiya?"

As Tsunade straddled Jiraiya, ready to impale herself on his throbbing member, he suddenly sat up and pulled her down into a deep kiss.

"I need to taste you first," he said, his voice husky with desire.

Tsunade felt a shiver run through her body as she surrendered to his embrace. His lips were warm and demanding as they explored her mouth, his tongue sliding against hers in a sensual dance.

As they kissed, Jiraiya's hands moved down her body, caressing her curves and teasing her nipples until they were hard and sensitive. Tsunade moaned into his mouth, her body trembling with need as she felt his fingers slipping between her thighs.

He found her swollen clit, rubbing it in slow, firm circles that made her gasp and arch her back. She could feel her juices flowing as he touched her in all the right places.

Jiraiya knelt down between her spread legs, his eyes locked onto her glistening folds. He spread her open with his fingers, revealing the delicate pink inside. With a devilish grin, he leaned forward and flicked his tongue over her sensitive nub, causing her to gasp and arch her back.

"Mmm, you tasted so good," Jiraiya moaned as he continued to work his tongue over her clit, alternating between gentle licks and more forceful suckling. He slid two fingers inside her, curling them just right to hit her sweet spot.

Tsunade moaned in pleasure, her fingers tangling in Jiraiya's hair as he expertly pleasured her. "Yes, just like that," she gasped out, her hips bucking in time with his movements.

Jiraiya continued to explore her with his mouth and fingers, drawing out her pleasure until she trembled on the edge of orgasm. "Come for me," he whispered, his warm breath caressing her skin.

With a loud cry, Tsunade exploded, her body shuddering in pleasure as Jiraiya continued to lick and suck her through her orgasm. She collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily as he crawled up her body, a satisfied smirk on his face.

Tsunade and Jiraiya just took a moment to relax, kissing each other lazily enjoying each other's warmth, with wide grins on their face. Their kisses quickly grew more hungry, caressing each other full of desire, until Tsunade could no longer hold back. Sliding her leg over his centre, brushing her wet sex against his throbbing cock with a knowing smirk.

As Tsunade straddled his hips, Jiraiya's hands immediately found their way to her breasts, caressing and teasing the soft flesh. Tsunade began to move her hips in a gentle rhythm, slowly riding Jiraiya. He couldn't take his eyes off of her, watching her every movement, the way her hair flowed as she moved. As she picked up the pace, Jiraiya's hands reached for her breasts, squeezing and kneading them, teasing her nipples with his fingers.

Tsunade let out a moan of pleasure, her body responding to his touch. She leaned forward, allowing him to take her nipples into his mouth, sucking and flicking them with his tongue. The sensation sent shivers down her spine, and she rode him harder, faster.

Jiraiya's hands moved from her breasts to her hips, guiding her movements, driving her wild with pleasure. She could feel the tension building inside of her, a wave of ecstasy threatening to overcome her.

"Jiraiya," she moaned, "I'm going to-"

As Tsunade rode him with gentle motions, Jiraiya could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. But he wanted to focus on her pleasure first. He held her waist, guiding her movements and using his fingers to tease her sensitive clit.

Her moans became louder and more desperate as he brought her closer to the edge. Jiraiya could feel her body start to tense up, and he knew she was close. He continued to stroke her, watching her face as she reached her climax.

Finally, she collapsed onto his chest, her breath coming in short gasps. Jiraiya held her tightly, feeling her heartbeat slow down as she came back to herself. He kissed her forehead gently, whispering words of love and gratitude.

"I want you to feel good too," Tsunade said, a hint of concern in her voice. But Jiraiya reassured her, "Don't worry, I'll get mine soon enough."

He flipped her over, taking control and starting to thrust into her with more force. Tsunade responded eagerly, meeting his every movement with her own. They moved together in perfect rhythm, each one bringing the other closer and closer to the edge.

Jiraiya gazed into Tsunade's eyes as they moved together, taking in every detail of her face and the way she looked at him. He held her close, feeling the warmth of her skin against his, and whispered sweet nothings into her ear. Tsunade responded with soft moans and gasps of pleasure, lost in the intensity of their lovemaking.

As they approached their climax, they moved even slower, prolonging the pleasure and building the tension between them.

Jiraiya's body tensed as he felt his release coming. "I'm going to come, Tsunade," he moaned out.

Tsunade leaned down to kiss him deeply, wrapping her arms around him as he released a hot, thick stream of seed into her. She broke the kiss to let out a guttural moan, feeling the warm liquid fill her up.

Jiraiya continued to pulse inside her, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. Tsunade moved slowly, savouring the feeling of him inside her. She leaned down to whisper in his ear, "You felt so good inside me, Jiraiya."

He groaned in response, his fingers digging into her back. Finally, he collapsed back onto the bed, spent. Tsunade collapsed next to him, both of them breathing heavily.

"That was amazing," Jiraiya said, turning to look at her.

Tsunade smiled at him, a contented look on her face. "It was," she agreed. "But we're not finished yet."

As they continued to embrace and kiss, Jiraiya's manhood started to grow hard again. Tsunade could feel it pressing against her thigh, and she smiled, running her hands over his chest and down to his groin.

"You never ceased to amaze me, Jiraiya," she whispered in his ear, her breath hot against his skin.

He grinned, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. "What can I say? I was a man with a lot of stamina."

Tsunade giggled and rolled onto her back, pulling Jiraiya on top of her. "Well then, show me what you've got," she said, her voice low and sultry.

Gently he coaxed her onto all fours, marvelling and praising the look of her backside

He leaned in and kissed the curve of her hip, trailing his lips down to the back of her thighs. "You have the most amazing ass, Tsunade," Jiraiya murmurs, his hands sliding up and down her sides.

Tsunade shivered at the sensation of his lips on her skin, and she arched her back, presenting herself to him. "Please, Jiraiya," she whispered. "I want you inside me."

Using some oil that was intended to be used for his sore muscles he put some into his hand and started to tease her anus, preparing her for what he had planned next

Tsunade gasped at the unexpected sensation, feeling a shiver run down her spine as Jiraiya's fingers worked expertly around her most intimate area. "Jiraiya, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice trembling with desire.

"I was preparing you for something special," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "Trust me, you were going to love it."

As he continued to massage and tease her, Tsunade felt herself growing more and more aroused. She arched her back, offering herself to him, and he took the hint, sliding his well-oiled fingers inside her.

The sensation was intense, and Tsunade cried out in pleasure as Jiraiya worked her to a fever pitch. When he finally withdrew his fingers, she couldn't help but whimper in disappointment.

Jiraiya took a moment to apply some oil to his manhood, ensuring that he was well-lubricated before slowly guiding himself towards Tsunade's anus. She felt him pressing against her entrance, and she knew what he had in mind. With a deep breath, she relaxed and let him slide inside, moaning as he filled her completely.

Jiraiya's movements were slow and measured, mindful of her comfort. He whispered words of reassurance, his breath hot against her skin, as he started to move within her. Tsunade's body started to relax, and she met his movements with her own, craving more of him.

"Oh, Jiraiya," Tsunade moaned, her voice filled with need. "You felt so good."

Jiraiya's grip on her hips tightened, and he picked up the pace, his movements becoming more urgent. Tsunade's body responded to his, arching into him, her moans growing louder.

Jiraiya's lips found the nape of her neck, leaving a trail of kisses, as he continued to move within her. "You were amazing," he murmured between kisses. "So beautiful, Tsunade."

As Jiraiya thrusted vigorously into Tsunade's tight, eager asshole, their bodies melded together in a frenzy of pleasure. Their moans intertwined, echoing through the room, as they reached the pinnacle of their ecstasy.

Tsunade's walls clenched around Jiraiya's thick cock, milking him with every powerful stroke. The sensation drove them both wild, pushing them closer to the edge of release.

With each primal thrust, Jiraiya's hips met Tsunade's ass cheeks, creating a symphony of wet, slapping sounds that filled the air. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their desires intertwining as they surrendered to the pleasure coursing through them.

Tsunade's back arched, her head thrown back in sheer bliss as her body shuddered with an impending climax. Her delicate moans mixed with Jiraiya's grunts of pleasure, fuelling their shared passion.

The heat of their bodies intensified, sweat glistening on their skin, as they drew closer to the edge of ecstasy. With a primal roar, he released his pent-up seed deep inside her, filling her anal passage with his hot, pulsating essence.

Tsunade's body convulsed with pleasure, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave. Her moans reached a crescendo, echoing through the room as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent, but their hearts and souls connected in a deep emotional bond. Jiraiya and Tsunade lay in each other's arms, their breathing gradually slowed down. Jiraiya's head rested against Tsunade's chest, her fingers gently combed through his hair as they both caught their breath.

Tsunade's touch was soothing, her fingers traced gentle circles on Jiraiya's back, easing the tension in his muscles. Jiraiya sighed contentedly, a smile played on his lips as he closed his eyes, feeling completely at peace in Tsunade's embrace.

"Are you okay?" Tsunade's voice was a soft whisper, filled with concern and affection.

Jiraiya opened his eyes and looked up at her, his gaze filled with adoration. "I'm more than okay," he replied, his voice husky with emotion. "I'm with you, Tsunade. That's all I need."

Tsunade smiled, her heart swelling with love for the man beside her. She leaned down and pressed a tender kiss to his forehead. "I love you, Jiraiya," she said softly, her voice carrying the weight of her feelings.

Jiraiya pulled her closer, his arms wrapped around her as they cuddled together, finding comfort and solace in each other's warmth. "And I love you, Tsunade," he murmured, his voice laced with sincerity.

As the night settled around them, they fell asleep in each other's arms, their bodies entwined, and their hearts connected on a level deeper than ever before. The moonlight bathed them in a soft glow, and their peaceful breaths synced as they dreamed of a brighter future together.

In the days that followed, Jiraiya's strength continued to recover, and Tsunade stood by his side, supporting him every step of the way. They faced challenges together, but their love and unwavering bond made them stronger. With each passing day, they carved out a new path, a future filled with hope and happiness.

This was a bit more focused on sweet and tender, I hope you liked it. The next chapter will be more on the explicit and lewd site again.

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