Sasuki had her usual expression as he strolled into the kitchen from 'the hags' room. You can guess what it was. Still, she nodded politely to Tsunades greeting and moved from her bed to the table without complaint. She was probably as eager as him. Breakfast was as breathtaking as any other day, eggs and bacon, a sliced apple and hot coffee… leagues better than the porridge and unsalted nuts they'd grown up eating.

After surviving off trail food for a week it truly was divine.

Not a word was spoken until both juniors had their plates clean. Tsunade looked bemused as he finally clacked his simple spoon against his plate, bringing his attention to Sasuki finishing up almost simultaneously. Just tipping the simple clay cup back to drain her coffee.

"So then," their host began loudly. "What's on the agenda for the day?" she asked, eyeing Sasuki but squeezing just above his leg firmly, creeping her hand upwards as the princess furrowed her brows in thought. Naruto bit down on his tongue.

"Well, first things first we need to go get our pay, get the gold buried, inquire about a giant-sized set of chainmail. And try to find some source of work…"

"Mmm, sounds exciting," Tsunade purred, her hand coming to rest right above his rapidly hardening cock. She squeezed firmly. Naruto throbbed as he forced himself to take another deep breath, to think about what to do next.

"Naruto,"

"AH!"

"…. Anyways, Naruto you turn in the ears, ask about other work at the claims office, then take care of the money. I'll do the rest," she laid out, deciding it was too damn early to try figuring out his problem. In any case, he nodded firmly, sitting up from the table with a grinding motion immediately. That made her grin, but only because he wasn't meeting her eyes. "Meet me at the inn after you're done, I'll get us a room,"

The site of his cock nearly bursting out of his pants a second after the promise made her blush.

It filled her with an addictive rush of feminine pride.

Naruto for his part wasn't sure why she didn't scoff or sneer or roll her eyes after locking them on his little tent, but decided to count his blessings. Fleeing out of the house so fast he didn't even see her on the path into town. She probably still had to wash anyway, hell that could even be important when it came to negotiating the gear.

Besides, he'd see plenty of her after the chores were done. That was one blessing he hadn't fully thought through just yet, a whole day in private with his beautiful, sexy raven. It proved an exemplary distraction from his aching arms. Aching before he had picked up the large bowl and carried it nearly half an hour to the claims office, we should clarify. A heavy grunt escaped as he supported it with one arm to let himself in.

The woman manning the desk greeted him with a small smile this time.

Sasuki's promise had also made him forget about this.

"Well look, I was starting to think you died, or retired," she offered in that coy, almost condescending tone that always had him on the back foot, like when she'd joked about him inviting her back to his house.

She was hard to read.

Unsure how to answer, Naruto just chuckled and moved quickly to relieve his arms. The wooden bowl thudding against the desk got a raised brow, a silent question that he suddenly struggled to answer. He couldn't exactly mention that he was gifted the supplies by Fangfolk, that had to be illegal somehow. After a few seconds of bumbling, he decided to just try and be vague.

"Well uh, you mentioned the smell last time so I soaked the ears as we were hunting, I think it worked!" he offered, averting her surprised stare by focusing on the little twines keeping the bowl capped. Not the most dexterous of individuals, it took a good minute for the young man to accomplish this.

The whole while that pregnant silence lingered. He grew afraid to look back at her. Afraid to look up. Certain that she knew this was a Fangfolk bowl and her husband the sheriff would be told and they were all fucked and it was all his fault!

It was with no small effort he smiled brightly, after finally freeing the murky brown liquid full of his grizzly cargo. Temari was staring at the bowl. Still staring at the bowl, it is accurate to say. Her eyes had changed, they were half-lidded, reflective, sad even.

"Um…."

"This is literately the nicest thing anyone has done for me since I came to this crappy country," she said simply. Her head didn't move immediately, but a few seconds later it shifted up to look at him, a small smile assuaging his fears. Even as he got a sting in his heart.

"Wow uh… I'm sorry," he offered.

She laughed at that, a soft laugh, but it left her grin wider. It left a playful look in her eyes too, so much so that Naruto was again on guard when she raised to her feet. Didn't she have to count the ears before fetching the gold? It didn't ease his nerves when she circled around the desk and came closer.

"Is everything alright?"

"Oh yes, everything's fine," she said with a wave of her hand. "I just wanted to say, this is really impressive, the haul," she said with a glance at the bowl. Naruto thought it best not to point out that she didn't need a hand on his peck to tell him that. Her face came closer. "My husband thinks he's so important and respectable because he got a job with the crown, because he carries a sword and shit…" his heart hammered as she continued rubbing slow circles with her palm. "You've actually helped this town, and you've been here what a month? You're a real hero aren't you, a real man?"

Her hand twisted to grip his cloak with the last word, her smile turned almost predatory.

"M-my companions are the ones doing most of the killing," he deflected, sure his face was so much redder than hers, which even an inch away from his only had a faint pink dusting.

"Oh I don't really care about that," she waved off again, not literately, both of their bodies were very still, both of her hands fairly still against his torso as she seemed to slowly shift into him.

"I sort of… the thing is-" he began, grabbing her hips like she was made of glass and pushing her as far back as she would allow. About an inch as it turns out. "-one of my companions would be insanely pissed if she saw this, at both of us," he warned gently. "She's actually waiting for me at the inn right now so…"

"Does that excite you?" she asked, just a breath above a whisper. Her left immediately began trailing down. "Turn you on?"

"…yes" he admitted.

"Do I turn you on?" she pressed further as if she couldn't feel very tangible proof of the fact throbbing against her hand now. For that reason he only sucked in a deep breath, mind growing hazy, brought back to the moment only by the victorious chuckle she made as her digits wrapped around him through the pants. "Oh I do?" she mocked, shaking his tool around until his eyes came back to hers. "I'm so happy,"

"Of course you do," he complained. "You know exactly how beautiful you are, don't you?"

She snickered at the snark and kept her grin even at his next morning. "I'm serious though, my uh.."

"Girlfriend?"

"Companion would be really pissed if she saw this. She might literately kill me, or you," he pressed once more, though he didn't think it particularly likely, especially her hurting Temari, but his raven was capable of grave violence. "And she's waiting on me so…"

"How many ears did you bring?"

"What? Why does that…. a few hundred,"

"So I'll skip the count and give you 250 gold, that spares a few minutes. You can have a lot of fun in five minutes. If you know how…" she offered, sinking her hands into his shoulder and beginning to slide down his body with slow grace. Her eyes were half-lidded again, almost looking intoxicated, almost a tenth of a drunk off this unexpected reaction as he was!

This was bad.

Was it?

Gods she was hot!

Sasuki would be so fucking hurt by this!

Temari said she'd keep quiet.

Her husband was the fucking sheriff!

"Gaaaah! Temari wait, w-we really shouldn't do this, your husband!"

"I won't tell if you don't," she sang, popping his buckled and freeing his cock without hesitation. "Please? Just a quick little blowjob that'll change your mind," she muttered half to herself, licking her lips before leaning in and placing a kiss on the side of his shaft. Judging by the full body spasm he enjoyed the minuscule action.

Big strong man was like a quivering newborn deer, or a statue, probably moving less than the cock throbbing up and down. It was hilarious! It was addictive and fun. The long, low groan he released as she sealed his head into her mouth was an even greater reward. She'd done this a time or two, for the lazy asshole she married, back when she still had hope for their union.

It was never like this before.

It was incredible!

Something about the risk it carried, maybe even the wrongness. All those confusing feelings in his head and heart bouncing around apparently landed into a pile of glee. Almost childlike the euphoria, the dazed laugh he replied with as his hand unconsciously gripped the side of her face. The motions were so slow and minimal, in truth she was just stroking him lightly while she sucked on his head. Nothing compared to the skill Tsunade had shown this morning but even so, the thrill this carried might well have made it the greatest blowjob of his life.

It was an unconscious decision to squeeze one of her hair buns lightly. They just looked so bop'able. The young man figured that he'd made a horrible mistake when his cock went cold in response. It was an unspeakable relief that she smiled up at him, that damn sexy, cocky smile she had…

"You want to grab onto those? Yank my head around and fuck my face like the sexy warrior you are?" she punctuated with another peck, right on the slit of his cockhead.

He burst.

"AH!" she called, more in shock than anything. Evidenced by the fact she trailed off into laughter as he hurriedly pointed his cock away, wasting the rest of his load against the front of her desk. The same desk he had rested a hand on to support himself as he tried desperately to suck in a breath.

Temari was still laughing to herself when he got his bearings, still smiling when their eyes met despite the line of cum dripping down her chin.

"You want to go outside, get a handkerchief wet for me to clean up? I'll go get your money," she offered brightly.

He couldn't help but smile back.

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