章節 103: Chapter 103

With Naruto between her breasts, hugging her with a fear she may flee, Kurenai rubs the top of his silky blond hair, enjoying everything about the moment. She doesn't tend to hug him back when she wakes up like this, but she can't forget he nearly died. Every ninja in the village knows any mission can go bad at the drop of a hat. There are no guarantees in their profession, but still, with Kakashi in the lead of a C-Rank mission, she had no doubt everything would be okay.

'He not only survived what was changed to an A-Rank mission, but he fought Momochi Zabuza and actually won!' Her chest aches with the statistical possibilities of his death. It's very possible Team Seven could've returned with the announcement that the blond trouble-maker, who shouts to all who will listen, how he'll one day be the greatest Hokage ever, is dead.

Though Kurenai never really returns his desperate hugs, she holds him dearly now. Her rising body temperature triggers her cooling sudor and she leans down to pepper the top of his head with ardent kisses. Pleased within his slumber, he hums and she starts to feel him grow within her.

"Naruto…" Kurenai softly calls as she massages his fine scalp. It takes several more calls to finally rouse him out of slumber, all the while his penis steadily spreads her sticky and white walls. Sleep addled, he looks directly at her a moment before a wide smile breaks across his face.

"How are you feeling," Naruto manages to ask before more sensations register. She can clearly read on his face when it registers that he's on top of her and growing semi-hard inside of her. His piercing blue eyes dilate and are lidded as his cheeks blush for an overall expression of lust-filled hunger. Before he gets too ahead of himself, Kurenai rolls them on the bed so she's on top.

Leaning up as she saddles his groin, Naruto has the most amazing look of a naked goddess, hard nipples on perky C-cup breasts, long, black, fuck-me-hair of a mess framed around her beautiful face, elegant neck, and toned shoulders. Feeling her weight on his groin with her knees and toned legs bracketing his torso was its own majesty. Naruto was instantly hard at the drug inducing sight of her and instinctively bucks his hips up. But even if he had the leverage to dive in deeper, Kurenai lifts herself just high enough to remove his curved meat rod from her soaking quim.

"Nai-chan," Naruto tries, sitting up.

Feeling the copious amount of semen in her begin to ooze downward, Kurenai places a gentle palm on his chest stopping him. Sitting on his engorged arousal, rubbing herself against him as she explains, "Naruto, do you remember what this position is called?"

"I- ah, you're rubbing," Naruto tries to say, enjoying the way she slowly grinds her pussy lips, lubricating the underside of his throbbing erection.

"Naruto, I'm not going to allow you inside me unless you tell me what this position is called," Kurenai promises, growing wickedly fond of the pained face he's making as she rides his thick log, coating it with her juices and his dribbling cum. "Come on. I taught you this, remember?"

"I- mmn, don't remember?" Naruto calls between gasps, gripping her thighs as he tries to thrust for more friction.

Kurenai takes his hands and fixes them above his aroused head, giving him a much close view of her swinging breasts. "Come on, I know how smart you are." Kurenai dangles her tits so they barely brush against his hot chest as she continues, "I'm riding you. What are girls called when they ride a stallion?"

"C-Cowgirl," Naruto whimpers.

Kurenai releases his hands so she can sit up straight. Taking his pulsing cock in one hand she slowly lifts herself and aligns his pleasure rod with her dripping love tunnel. They both groan in satisfaction as she impales herself with his beating sex. In this position, women have much more control and Kurenai easily navigates his thick-headed trajectory with her angling, squeezing him all the way to their mutual satisfaction.

Fully stuffed, Kurenai remains still, slowly asking the groaning blond, "Naruto, why did you think you could beat Zabuza?" Naruto's response was to grip her thighs and try to fuck her. She dashes his hopes when she grabs his hands and plants them over his head again, leaning in closer to look him straight in the glazed eyes. Her face is inches away and despite being wrapped so euphorically inside of her, her face and red eyes are serious. "Why did you think you could beat Zabuza?" she asks again.

Regaining some clarity, Naruto realizes she's asking him a serious question; one he didn't have much of an answer for. He isn't sure what to think, though the silence is interrupted when she continues. "Ninja survive because we take careful stock of our opponent and use that knowledge to develop a strategy to defeat them or if the option is available, run. What was your strategy against the Demon of Hidden Mist?"

Again, Naruto couldn't think of words to answer but could see her growing concern. She almost looks in pain to him when she continues, "were you really willing to throw your life away over a sword? There are people who care about you, Naruto. Iruka-san would be devastated if he learned you died trying to fight someone as strong as Zabuza. Your 'Ji-chan—,' which, don't think you're getting out of explaining that one to me—our Hokage cares about you and would've been saddened to learn of your death. I-" Kurenai pulls up short, though her cum-filled womanhood squeezes him hard. They both moan as she wonders if it would be a lie to say she cares for him nearly to the point of love. Her love for Asuma clearly shows the difference between the two but it would most assuredly hurt her if Naruto died. She couldn't help think how his death would taint her life, make her a bit spiritless… lose her fire.

"I think of you as a special person in my life," Kurenai concludes. "It would've hurt us to learn of your death. So why would you be so reckless?"

Naruto is stunned—dick-in-pussy-forgotten stunned. 'She was worried about me?' His mind asks. Being worried he could die is not something anyone has ever expressed to him, except maybe Iruka-sensei when he fought Mizuki. But this beautiful, strong kunoichi actually cares about him like Iruka-sensei does. It actually excites him to learn he's made another friend; another special person he would do everything to defend. And he swiftly realizes that's always been his answer.

"Nai-chan," Naruto starts looking completely in her worried red eyes. "I mean it when I say I'm going to be the greatest Hokage but that means there are super strong ninja out there I have to fight. No matter what they want, they'll hurt anyone just to get it and I need to be even stronger than I am to make sure they can't ever hurt the people that mean the most to me. The Hokage always protects his people." Naruto's hands move out of her grip to cup her beautiful face in his palms. "I didn't care about the sword, I cared about Haku. And I didn't think I could beat Zabuza, but, I just had to. I'm sorry I scared you, Nai-chan. I didn't… I didn't think that I could do that… to you."

'This fucking boy,' Kurenai's mind yells with affectionate aggravation. Rather than tell him anything, she leans down and kisses him. She rarely instigates this type of affection. For the sake of maintaining their emotional boundaries, her mind simply won't allow her to cross those boundaries. While Kurenai understands kissing can be a part of sex, she prefers to kiss someone she's in love with.

Swirling her dainty tongue deeply around his large rougher organ, the feeling overwhelming her isn't simply sexual or loving, but of gratification, praise, adoration, and triumphant. While she may have her reservations on the morality of their relationship, there's little doubt this boy—this shinobi—will be someone great. He may have a long way to go to surpass the four before him, but the foundation is there. She can see it. And that deserves this kiss.

'He risks his life because he cares,' is her answer. 'He still cares despite it all,' she thinks recalling everything she learned of his daily life. Her awe of him is enough for a make-out session. It's as simple as that. As uncomplicated as his needy upward thrusts, and as natural as her responding downward grind, it's the first time they've ever have slow simmering sex.

On top, Kurenai takes the lead, rolling her hips and angling his rock hard cock to churn her insides in all the right places. Her red eyes flutter with his every sparkling pull and quivering push against her gripping walls. Her red lips constantly moan and she nearly loses all awareness every time he rouses her melting g-spot. He grips her strong thighs, massaging them as she rides his cock closer and closer to their peaks.

"Naruto, I'm… ahhn… going to help- AH!.. make your dream com- ah! Ahnn! Cum! True!" Kurenai moans with her eyes closed, tweaking her nipples as she nears the greatest drop.

"I'm almost-" Naruto groans, tightening his grip on her. Leaning her hot and wet body forward, Kurenai picks up her tempo when she felt her massive end only a few hard thrusts away, and Naruto didn't disappoint. He grips her hair-matted face and crushes her moaning red lips against his, sliding his tongue into her mouth to suck on hers as his final thrust busts his balls and Kurenai's mind explodes with ecstasy.