Seeing Sasuki in a dress was well and truly shocking.

Seeing her in clothing that didn't fit perfectly seemed out of character as well. It was a dark onix maybe a shade lighter than her hair, with a dark red flower pattern highlighting the sleeves and the midbody. While a little large for her the butt stuck out enough to appreciate, though her bust was barely visible. It had the young man so thoroughly off guard that for a moment he was no longer terrified.

Sasuki remedied this quickly.

"What the hell is that reaction? It's just a fucking dress I use to wear them all the time you know! When I was young," she bit, mumbling her last four words as her eyes turned away. The faint red on her face didn't make him any less on edge. In light of that, he took a seat on the spacious inn bed, not touching her yet.

"Are you gonna wear it around town?" he asked casually, keeping his eyes on her.

"I…" fuck she hadn't thought of that. She hadn't expected any questions just drool and compliments what the hell was wrong with him?! "I guess, probably. It's not fancy or anything it was two gold! For this and a good comb, and the comb was the thing I actually set out to buy!" she staunchly defended.

As if her idiot was doing anything but smiling and staring at her with those damn, giant blue eyes of his.

"Oh that's nothing, I mean, we got 250 for all the ears so…" he dared put a hand in her hair, strum his fingers through it, and enjoy the smooth sensation. "Oh that feels nice, the comb was a good purchase," he complimented, cheering internally as she only shifted her weight against his side. He slipped the appropriate arm around to hold her and even chuckled.

"What?" she asked vindictively, although that effect was very much dampened by the muffling of their face against his cloak. When he didn't answer she pulled back enough to stare up at him with those shiny black eyes. The blush had grown but her smile was still absent.

"You are so fucking cute sometimes," he admitted, taking her mouth before she could take offense. Quickly her hand dug into his hair, like she was afraid of pulling him back, afraid of him saying another word. Maybe she was.

Maybe she was just as pent up as him, it'd been just as long for her after all. It wasn't far-fetched that she was enjoying the soft embrace of their lips just as fervently. He poked them gently with his tongue and they parted. Allowing him to slide around over the wonderfully soft, spongy muscle in her own mouth. In moments she was poking back viciously, as if trying to force his tongue out, almost like a spar.

"W-wait. Wait!" she demanded turning her face away to escape his affections. For the first time since entering, Naruto frowned, worried he'd pushed too far. Pulling back slightly so that he rested over her but had a clear view of her face. That red, panting face, stacked over all that flustered, wavy hair. His smile came back just looking at her. A cautious grin that asked if something was wrong. "I just… wanted to show you something,"

She said it like it was nothing, even cringed when Naruto balked out in shock.

To be fair, seeing a simple human eye turn redder than fresh blood, with a perfect hollow sphere of black, was unexpected. Maybe even more so than her wearing women's clothing. The baffled young man was just starting to form a question when she spoke again.

"It um, it seems I got my first divine gift, must have finally killed enough in that last battle for Ezriun to notice me," she explained, softly, bashful even talking about all the blood she'd spilled.

"Ezriun… I know that one he's the god of darkness right?" he asked, confused, but no longer worried.

Sasuki sighed.

"Ezriun's domains are bloodshed, nocturnal predators and night," she corrected. "He's the patron deity of my clan for centuries," the last remark brought a look of judgment with it. Enough to make him laugh awkwardly, it was something he should know, he lived in their fucking kingdom his whole life after all.

"Ezriun gave you pretty red eyes?"

"It's," she sucked in a frustrated breath, her blush darkening. "It helps me see your blood or… something, like you glow red kind of. All living things do, it's really useful hunting, and sneaking,"

"That's incredible! Why don't more people worship him?" he wondered aloud. If he was the grand steward's patron one would think he'd be more popular here. Naruto hadn't expected an answer but nonetheless, Sasuki explained.

"His afterlife is….unpleasant. A lot of assassins and criminals follow him too so, most folks think it's wrong to follow him,"

"That's dumb. He can't take the souls unless like, the dead guys god is angry at them anyways right?"

"No Naruto, it's not that simple," she began, after another frustrated breath. "Souls are resources for the Gods, tools they can use in their domains, and the divine domains are perpetually at war. Harvesting souls in any circumstance requires power, which Gods don't have infinite of,"

"I know that much!" he protested.

"Good. Now when I kill something, it gives Ezriun the opportunity to take their soul. Whatever Gods the victim worships already have an opportunity for this, they also have a sort of… defender's advantage proportionate to the dead being's devotion. Basically, it all comes down to whether the victim's God likes them, or finds them useful enough, to save. To exert some of their limited power, to oppose my God's harvesting,"

"Huh," he offered, not sure what else to say. "Well I don't see anything wrong about pledging to him," he assured.

"I know. I know,"

"….you look so sexy with them," he admitted in a low voice, after a half minute passed with nothing else. "Like some kind of succubi or dark fey or something," he was laying kisses on her neck when she spoke up again, breathless and reluctant.

"You too. Your… you glow, kind of, when I have them on it's…attractive," she muttered out in sharp, quick words. Naruto only chuckled as he continued his work. Sasuki really was just amazing. Shifting upwards and weaseling a hand under her dress, rubbing it against her silken skin only cemented that fact.

The feminine garment only looked sexier with the bottom half bunched so crudely around her waist, leaving her slit bare and begging for penetration. He lay his index finger on it, gently running it from top to bottom. Not penetrating, barely touching her really. Mostly just admiring the incredible warm little hole that brought him so much pleasure.

Sasuki staying quiet lent him lots of time to do so. It also gave him time to stroke a hand down each shoulder, carefully pulling down the straps of her dress until her modest breasts were free in all their glory. That delicious faint pink color of her nipples was what lured him back down over her.

Even then she only gasped quietly, then placed either of her hands into his hair after a minute or two. It was hard to keep track down here, with the delicious, soft boobflesh in his mouth, kneading it lightly with his teeth while his hand circled either of the incredible mounds at the base.

All the while his tongue poked at her tit.

He was only broken from this wonderful trance by his raven's soft demand.

"Come on, put it in already it's driving me crazy!" she pinched his hips with her knees along with the words, squirming in place and bringing his attention to her rapidly draining dignity. He kept his face low to hide his smile, and needless to say, he obeyed.

Sasuki's fingernails began to dig into his scalp as he hunched his back and put the head of his cock past her lips. The way she shuddered out like he was pushing the air out of her as his cock sank in, that was splendid. Her warmth around him was only dampened by the absolutely ridiculous level of wetness leaking out as they came closer together.

He had the urge to come up and kiss her, but her hands fought to keep him in place.

It made him smile around the mammary in his mouth. Then redouble efforts with his tongue, going crazy over her nipple as they began gently rocking. The staggered gasps this rutting brought were barely even audible over the clamor and background noise, making him loathe the place not for the first time.

Maybe they did need to buy their own house. Or maybe just an extension on Tsunades. She let some strange giant build an entire tent, she'd probably allow it. Would Sasuki though?

Said beautiful, precious, raven princess let out a long, staggered, and utterly adorable cry as she tightened around him. More than enough to finish him off, with the young man seeing no reason to fight it.

With a muffled grunt, he buried himself to the hilt!

Then he burst.

Sasuki stared at the ceiling, her mind quickly rehardening to its default state as that pump inside of her spasmed with every subsequent shot of its seed. Naruto's seed. Naruto was here, he could kill her if he wanted, strangle her to death while she was unarmed and vulnerable and half restrained by the damn dress! This was so stupid, it was selfish, it was a risk she didn't need to take.

"I'm so stupid," the word leaked out of her mouth.

Naruto silenced all those racing dark thoughts putting his forehead to hers, boring down on her with those damn big blue eyes of his. Both hands raised to fix her hair, unobscured her face as he looked down at her with a bemused smile. The quizzical look in his eyes told her that he was curious about the remark.

"Black and red are my family colors. It's stupid of me to wear them here, in the forest kingdom my brother rules,"

"Do you really think just wearing red and black will make a difference identifying you?" he asked genuinely, taking the answer from her silence and the pursing of her lips. Of course it wouldn't. "You didn't buy the dress for a boy did you? Your not trying to reel in someone better for this are you?" he teased, taking an overly concerned look in his eyes.

She laughed.

"Another man would just be another loose end I don't need," she said, batting his hands off her face and resting her own around his neck. "Besides your….okay at this. I suppose,"

"Just okay? Well, I better work extra hard to improve," he pressed his groin against her at the comment, pressing his re-hardened cock against her. "Do lots and lots of practice…"

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