That was the best sex she had ever had. Naruto was dangerous for sure! She couldn't think that enough. He wore her out. She doubted she would be cooking for Sasuke tonight after this. Not that he couldn't take care of himself. It was just a norm for her. And her husband probably wouldn't be home again. Not that she misses him after her sexual encounter with the young blond.

Naruto was truly a stallion in his own right. And no one could compare to him. How strange, she should feel guilty for cheating, but she doesn't. As if it doesn't faze her anymore. It didn't matter if anyone found out or not. And who would find out anyway? Naruto wouldn't tell anyone, would he? She stood up, still covered in sweat. She looked at him with slight concern. "Naruto, you ... mustn't tell anyone about this. Not Sasuke or anyone else. And definitely not Fugaku!" Naruto could hear the worry in her voice. He never met Fugaku. But he was assuming that the guy was her husband. He had never had a conversation with him. He just knew this fucker was a real piece of work.

Was he a scumbag? Probably not. But he was planning something big against the village. But no one knew anything at all. And if they did know, they all kept quiet. Naruto knew the grave secret they must carry with them till they die. "You bet, Makoto! Don't worry! I can keep secrets!" she hoped that was the truth. Fugaku can never learn of any of this. If he does, no telling what he'll do to her and him. "Good, Naruto, now, you should probably leave. Sasuke should be home soon!" Taking the hint, Naruto put on his outfit and left the house of the clan. But before he left, Makoto said with excitement and hopeful eyes. "Don't forget to come back again, baby!" Naruto nodded and disappeared into the village. Living Makoto alone to deal with her house.

She had to get herself together, from cleaning up the bedroom to getting the smell of passionate sex out of the room. So she left the windows open so it could air out. She had to get rid of the smell before her son getsgote and smells it. Of course, if he did, then he would just assume, his parents were fucking. She cleaned up and got ready to get dinner started.

The smell was slowly disappearing. She knew her way around odors and how to effectively get rid of them without anybody knowing anything. She knew she would have to be extra careful from now on. Nobody can know about her affair with Naruto. Sasuke cannot know about her affair with his teammate and rival. A revelation that must never be revealed. If Sasuke learned of this, what would he do to her? Would he fucking denounce her and forget about her? What his pdid erception of her change? Would he view her as just another common whore? These fears ran through her mind. It didn't help being a woman. And women are emotional by default. Hours went by and she knew he should be home in a few minutes. The smell was gone and ,nothing was out of ordinary. There was nothing that points her to any form of infidelity. She was safe... in the clear.

Her son walked into the house as he looked exhausted from a mission. Thankfully, she had something cooked for him. "Hey, dear, welcome home!" Makoto said trying to sound normal and hide her feelings with a smile. Sasuke smiled back at his mother... not knowing what she did all day. "Hey, mama, it was alright! I didn't see that idiot Naruto all day!" Makoto blushes at the mention of Naruto. Because he was here fucking her brains out while her son was on a mission and didn't know. "Oh, really, dear. I'm sure he was busy with other stuff. Probably practicing his shadow clones. you know I heard it's hard for the girls to keep their hands off of him." Makoto chuckles slightly. Sasuke did not notice the subtle laugh from his mother. "Pls, mama. That idiot couldn't get a girl's attention to save his life." Makoto laughed more because Sasuke was so oblivious of the intomacy between Naruto and his mother.

"You never know, honey. Everyone is special in their own way. Perhaps he just might have a woman who is interested in him." Sasuke didn't understand why she was talking like that. Or while she was so quick to defend Naruto. Not like he wanted her to. It was a strange because he usually she wouldn't be so vocal about defending him. Or maybe she was and he just never knew it. Perhaps, she's always been that way.

Either way, he didn't care. He was so hungry. Ready to eat and go to bed.