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“Are you serious?”

"Yeah. The only one who survived was that boy."

“But didn't he have an older brother?”

“Yes, but he disappeared. Nobody knows where it is”

“It can't be true. The entire Uchiha clan was…” 

“Ladies!” My voice echoed through the hospital hallway, firm and so unfriendly that it brought both nurses, deep in their gossip, back to reality with a start. They both turned to look at me with surprise and fear, it seemed like they didn't expect anyone to be listening to them. “This isn't the best place to have that conversation, don't you think? If you have nothing to do here, please leave.”

“Ah! Y-yes, Kushina-sama. Please excuse us” 

“Yes, excuse us. Now we retire."

In a panic, both nurses apologized, bowing, walking quickly to get away from the place and my firm gaze. I kept my eyes on them and didn't relax until I saw them disappear around a corner and I stopped hearing their footsteps.

"Ugh~, geez" I sighed exasperated and annoyed. To think that someone would be so clumsy or irresponsible as to talk about it so openly. ‘Not to mention that his room is so close.’ Being alone in the hallway, I resumed my original path. Walking a few meters until you arrive; room 225.

I opened the door carefully, hoping it wouldn't do something as cliché as the hinges squeak. I looked out the door, seeing how the large room prepared to serve up to 20 people was empty, with the curtains separating all the beds drawn to show them unoccupied. 

Except for one, where its curtains had been drawn to give the patient privacy. But even with the curtains in the way I could see the silhouette of that patient, sitting on the bed with his head down.

I took a deep breath when I saw that he was awake, and walked towards him. It was a moment that felt longer than it should have, just listening to the sound of my footsteps and my own heart beating with anguish like a drum.

I grabbed the curtain and hesitated for a second before carefully pushing it aside. "Hello Sasuke-kun." In that hospital bed was Mikoto's youngest son, Sasuke Uchiha, just 8 years old. 

I couldn't help but think that the last time I saw him he was quite cute and curious. He had a few touches of pride, although in a way that made him look quite adorable and childish.

'But now...' He looked like someone quiet, hollow, with his head down as if he were immersed in his own world. He didn't answer me or look at me. He didn't even seem to notice I was here.

My brow furrowed in discomfort and concern. I didn't like seeing him like that and I would have liked to console him, but I don't feel capable. After what happened I feel like he has the right to be sad and depressed for now.

I sat in a chair next to his bed, watching him attentively to anything he said or did. Maybe he wanted space and if he asked me to leave I would, but until then I decided to stay with him for a while longer.

A deep tense silence was created between both of us. I thought about what to say or how to address the situation, but no idea convinced me. I don't know how long we were like that until he spoke.

“Itachi really killed the entire clan?” He didn't look at me when I spoke. Her voice sounded muffled, without any particular strength or emotion, but it was clear enough for me to hear her perfectly.

“....Yes” With a pain in my heart, I nodded my head to respond to something he already knew. It was obvious that he expected me to say no and I almost bit my tongue to respond and tell him that. But there was no point in denying something he saw in his own eyes.

Sasuke's lips trembled and he seemed to try to swallow the words. Maybe he wanted to call me a liar, and I would understand.

The massacre of the Uchiha Clan was still something too recent and sudden. The general public had no idea who the perpetrator was or that the destruction was total. Only a few senior officials of Konoha and some Jounnins knew the truth, among which I was included.

I was devastated when I was informed that Mikoto and Fugaku were killed. But above all I felt very lost and disbelieving when it was also said that Itachi was the perpetrator of everything.

Even though I was able to see the scene myself, I also found it hard to believe that Itachi had really killed his entire clan, including his parents. He had always been so good and smart, very loyal to the village and attached to his family. That the whole thing seemed like an orchestrated lie. Despite having heard about the recent friction between him and the other Uchihas, she still did not believe that he would actually be capable of such an act.

But seeing Sasuke like this forced me to accept that. Perhaps because of that acceptance of the facts I was able to recompose my emotions and show a more reliable appearance. "I have spoken with the Hokage, and he agreed to give me custody as a guardian to take care of you." It may still be early to talk about the future, but I also decided that I should know as soon as possible that there would be someone taking care of him and that he would not be alone in life. ”When you are discharged you will live with me and Naruto. You two are friends, right?” I tried to sound comforting, forcing a smile on my face to make him perk up a little knowing he would be with a friend. But his lack of reaction showed me that it was a fruitless attempt. Instead we found ourselves plunged into that tense silence between us once again. 

"....Kushina-san"

"Yeah?" I was startled to see that he was the one who spoke directly to me, but I forced myself to pay close attention to whatever he had to tell me.

“You are a jounin, right?”

"Eh?" I blinked in confusion, I didn't understand the reason for that question that had come out of nowhere. I was actually a kunoichi jounin, but something about Sasuke himself and how he asked the question worried me.

“Could you train me?”

“Train you? So that?" I had a bad feeling. I could see how Sasuke squeezed the sheets so hard that his knuckles turned white. His body and voice were tense with strong emotions. Even his expression, previously dull, began to light up in a furious and somewhat dark grimace that a child like him should not have.

“To take revenge and kill Itachi” The answer was clear and without hesitation, speaking as if he were spitting hatred and resentment along with a great and dangerous determination.

"Don't say that"

It was what I would like to say to this young boy who wanted with all his might to kill his brother. Although I was not opposed to the concept of revenge, in my life I have encountered different people and situations during the second and third great wars, including stories of several people who sought revenge and became obsessed with it, ending up destroying themselves during or after that revenge. There were even those who could not even achieve their goal and failed miserably.

I couldn't help but fear that Sasuke would end up the same way, especially if his target to kill was Itachi, who already at his age was considered a prodigy whose skills and talent were comparable to Minato's. I don't even feel sure if I could beat him if we faced each other.

I had a deep feeling that if Sasuke tried to kill Itachi, he would only fail and end up dead. Even if I really fully supported him and trained him from now on with everything I had to accomplish his goal, my mind only contemplated his failure and his death.

I couldn't let Mikoto's son end up like this. That's why I had to tell him something to get him to give up on that idea now, but how could I? Should I really expect him to say something like, “Don't think about it,” “Forget about revenge,” “Just move on and be happy.” Would it be useful?

With nothing I could say to him, I got up from my chair and walked over to him to hug him, wrapping my arms around him and bringing his head to my chest to comfort him. It was the same way he comforted Naruto when he was sad about something.

I can't support his goal now, but I was hoping that in time I could at least get him to give up and look for something better. I had hoped to make it eventually, after all, he wasn't rejecting my hug.

“hehehe. You guys have improved, but you're still not at my level.” Opening the back glass door of the Uzumaki residence, I spoke in a playful tone with a bit of boasting as I walked into the living room. “They still have a long way to go dattebane!” I turned back, flashing my confident smile at the two boys behind me who were dirtier, sweatier, and more tired than me.

"Damn! I thought we already had her” Naruto complained with a grimace, his voice loud and energetic as was typical of him. He seemed disappointed and that he genuinely believed that this time he could beat me in training.

"phm, we would have defeated her if you hadn't gone ahead, I went on your own dobe" Sasuke spoke, looking askance at Naruto. Although he maintained his cold and somewhat unfriendly attitude, I realized that, like Naruto, he was also frustrated and resigned for losing to me. It wasn't surprising considering how proud he was.

“What are you saying, Teme!? You talk as if you have achieved something that I haven't!” Naruto complained, looking at Sasuke with a grumpy expression.

“I could have done it if you hadn't been in the way.” Sasuke looked back at him, only he had done it with arrogance.

“I got in your way!? You're the one who got in the way of me! I remind you that you almost hit me when you threw that kunai!” Naruto pointed accusingly at Sasuke, who just looked away disinterestedly.

“You were the one who got in the way with my kunai.”

"You…!"

“Now, now!” This time it was my turn to raise my voice to get the attention of both young men who began another of their typical heated arguments. If I didn't stop them now they would make a mess that was very annoying and difficult to stop, experience had taught me that. “They both have things to improve, but they both did very well. So stop this silly discussion, I’m clear?” I looked at both of them in a way that made my warning and my advice clear. They both accepted my words with reluctant silence. They wanted to say more to each other, but it was only because they were still agitated from the recent training, a little time in silence will make both of their heads cool. 'Gosh, these two never change despite the years.' I thought, looking with a raised eyebrow, critically and a little nostalgically, as that pair of children had grown up to become promising young men when they were young. Now they were 15 years old and their heights showed it, with Naruto being my height and Sasuke a couple of centimeters taller.

Both of them had been repeating that kind of exchange and discussions as if it were some kind of comedy routine for the past few years. Although, well, that just proved to me that they were good friends.

Despite my annoying and somewhat strict attitude, it made me happy to see the two of them acting like this. Especially Sasuke. In the first days that he had come here, after the Uchihas' funeral, he had been a rather quiet and antisocial child, always deep in thought with a sad expression. Naruto and I were trying to make him integrate and move on, but sometimes it backfired. I still remember how on one occasion from that time I returned home after shopping and found Naruto and Sasuke with blood on their faces from a fist fight between them that got out of control.

But that's why seeing how Sasuke now had that kind of vivid interaction made me realize the progress he's made. Yes, perhaps his character was somewhat moody and arrogant. But that's similar to what Fugaku was like at his age. While it is a shame that Sasuke had inherited his father's character, it was not entirely a disgrace. 

“With the level you have now, none of you will have problems in the gennin dattebane exam” I was sure of that. I had trained them both personally since they were little and I know that they both surpass the capabilities of the average gennin. If it were up to me I would recommend them directly to a chunnin exam, but in peacetime that is not allowed.

“Hehehe, of course! The gennin exam will be a piece of cake dattebayo!” Naruto's bad mood vanished like smoke, replaced by palpable elation and excitement. Naruto has always admired his father, despite never having had the opportunity to meet him. Since he was a child he has had the dream of being Hokage like Minato, so I guess he can't wait to take a step towards his dream.

"Certainly, for us it will be a mere formality" even Sasuke acted as if he was not interested in the exam, but I could tell that he was somewhat excited, showing a small smile full of confidence and bragging. Thanks to my training and his innate talent, the material and classes at the ninja academy were already falling short for him, to the point that he complained that the academy was a waste of time for him. 

“That's what I like to hear. But not to go to your heads, arrogance has already sent many shinobi to the grave." This time my warning was not so severe. I knew that with or without arrogance, these two would get their bandanas, so I let them answer me with a monotone: “Yes” and I considered the matter settled. “Now, why don't you go take a bath while I prepare dinner?” 

"Sure!. I'm going first," said Naruto, heading to the bathroom without wasting any time, as if he thought he was in some kind of race against Sasuke, who simply watched him enter the house. He just shrugged without giving it much importance.

For my part, I did the same and went to prepare dinner, putting on my apron and tying it behind my back with a nice bow. I had considered changing my clothes before starting, my ninja combat pants and shirt that I had used for training were a little dirty and had some sweat on them. But since it wasn't as much as Naruto and Sasuke, I preferred to leave it for later. I would prepare the food first and then I could take my time in a long, relaxing shower.

With that in mind I got to work, washing the ingredients and preparing them to make a delicious dish. With the constant tapping of my knife against the cutting board when chopping the vegetables and the melody I hummed being the predominant sounds in the environment, almost as if I were the only one in the place. I tried to stay focused by making even cuts, keeping my work area tidy, and doing anything that would allow me to ignore Sasuke's watchful gaze on me. 

I didn't need to turn around to confirm that his eyes didn't move away or miss any of my movements.

'You're not really going to leave, are you?' I thought a little frustrated. I sincerely hoped that Sasuke would be too tired to do anything and would eventually go to his room. But I guess I waited too long. 

My hopes ended when I heard footsteps behind me, approaching until they were right behind me. I stopped cutting the ingredients when a pair of hands grabbed me by the waist. I felt on my back how his chest was pressed against me. He was so close I could feel his hot breath on my ear. But most of all, I could feel him pressing his cock against my ass.

“Kushina-san” spoke in my ear with his typical calm voice, but I could tell that he sounded anxious. His hands began to move over my body, contouring my figure.

“Sasuke. Now I'm cooking, I can cut myself if you keep going like this.” That wasn't true, I could cut ingredients perfectly even if I was in a fight. But I still protested against his approach, shaking me a little as if he were trying to get some animal off me. I wanted Sasuke to desist from his approaches, at least for today, but it actually had the opposite effect. 

“It's been two weeks since the last time we did it.” I felt a slight shudder when Sasuke hugged me around the stomach, clinging to me, putting his hands under my shirt, feeling how he caressed my skin in an insistent and implicit request that I give in and give him what he wanted. “That's a long time.” His annoying and frustrated tone really seemed like he wasn't willing to last another day.

My brow furrowed, but I just swallowed my complaints and let out a resigned sigh. “Fine, but make it quick.” I turned around to look at him. His coal-black eyes were filled with an amber and desire that did not match the cold and indifferent image he always showed. Although for me this was a side of him that I was extremely familiar with.

Sasuke didn't wait a single second before lunging at me and pressing his lips against mine. I instinctively tried to move backwards on his initiative, but I ended up colliding with the kitchen counter before I even separated from him.

The way he kissed me in a deep and even obsessive way, making our lips embrace in such a way that breathing could even be considered something merely optional for him. 'He really wanted this' I thought, feeling how his hands ran over my body. They left my waist and went down until they reached my butt, bringing me closer to him so that our bodies were close together. “mmh~” without me meaning it, my body gave a little shock and I let out my voice into Sasuke's mouth when he squeezed the cheeks of my ass. I knew he liked my reaction, to the point that I could almost guarantee he smiled for a second while he was still kissing me.

I tried to control my voice as that kiss continued. His hands groped me, spreading my ass cheeks, kneading and squeezing it meticulously as if it were the first time he had touched it. With great joy that was reflected in how hard his cock felt against the lower area of ​​my belly.

'Let's just get this over with.' I thought, continuing to kiss Sasuke, moving my own hand down Sasuke's body, going down until I reached his crotch, feeling his obvious, firm bulge.

Without turning to look, I opened the fly of his pants and put my hand in his pants, releasing his cock, which was quite erect and looked like a good size one.

Without allowing myself to hesitate, I surrounded his member with my hand as best I could and began to masturbate him. Moving up and down along its shaft slowly, but making sure to rotate my wrist to make it run as quickly as possible.

“Ugh~” now it was his turn to moan. He broke the kiss when I began to caress his cock, separating himself a little to look down and watch with glee as I pleased him. “It doesn't matter how many times I experienced it. “Your hand never stops feeling good,” he told me, looking into my eyes and taking one of my breasts over my shirt with his hand to begin cupping and massaging it in the same way he did with his butt.

I didn't answer him, I tried to appear indifferent to his words and provocations. Instead I looked at his shaft and concentrated on making him cum, looking at and working his shaft as seriously as I worked the seals.

'The sooner I reached the organ, the sooner I would be done with this' It was the reason I pushed myself to make him feel good. I increased the speed with which I pumped his cock, feeling my hand become misted with heat emanating from hardness and watching as precum dripped down his glans.

It would have been easier if Sasuke had just stood still and let me work. But his hands didn't stop wandering over my body. Playing with my ass, contouring my figure and enjoying my breasts with exaggerated freedom. Causing in me some shudder that accelerates my heart a little and an unwanted primitive heat in my stomach that I would prefer not to have.

“Mmm mmm” Sasuke grabbed my chin and made me look up to resume the kissing session he had started. Pressing his lips against mine with the same enthusiasm he had shown before. Although this time he wanted more than just lip contact.

He opened his mouth and his tongue began to move against my teeth along with one of his hands that touched my butt with notable firmness and possessiveness, like a request that I open my mouth and let his tongue enter. My eyes met his, and as if our gazes had a brief conversation in which I tried to refuse but he remained determined to get what he wanted, he ended up giving in again.

“mmm~” I opened my mouth and let our tongues touch. This encouraged him to deepen the kiss, causing our tongues to touch and I taste his saliva.

I moved my own tongue against his, denying him any opportunity to dominate and direct that kiss, causing our tongues to intertwine and dance with each other. I would have preferred not to reciprocate Sasuke's inappropriate actions in this way, but if I didn't his tongue would end up invading my mouth and he would do whatever he pleased.

“Mmm mmm” we continued to extend the kiss, with him touching me and me pumping his cock again and again until. I brought my hand to the tip of his cock, collecting a good sizable amount of precum and used it to lubricate his shaft. Letting you feel the warm slimy sensation between my fingers.

My hand moved faster on Sasuke's cock as it began to pulse and grow, announcing that he was close to cumming.

As I felt his touch on my body and our tongues continued to battle and exchange saliva, my heart raced with the possibility of making him climax.

I wanted him to cum and get this over with. I was afraid it would take too long and that Naruto would find us in this compromising situation. So I did my best to make him cum, even deepening our kisses myself when I saw it necessary if that turned him on.

And it seemed to have an effect.

He had a subtle shudder as if a chill ran through him. His lips stuck even more to mine, releasing a deep growl that was silenced against my mouth at the same time that my hand began to be covered by a viscous and hot substance in such quantities that I feared it would be completely dirty. 

When he finally finished cumming we broke our kiss, with a remaining string of saliva still connecting our mouths.

“Well, you already had what you wanted,” I said harshly and coldly as I ran a clean hand over my mouth to wipe away the traces of Sasuke's saliva. “Now let me cook in peace.” I gave him a stern look, making it clear that he wasn't going to get any more from me no matter how much he insisted.

“Mhp. okay, you don’t have to be like that.” He answered with a shrug of his shoulders. Although he accepted that he would get no more from me, he was clearly displeased by the curt way in which I dismissed him. He took a step back, keeping his still somewhat hard cock in his pants and pulled up his fly. He didn't stop looking at me while he did it, especially his attention focused on my hand filled with his semen and on my lips, which made me feel somewhat exposed. “I really appreciate what you do for my Kushina-san. I'm already looking forward to our next meeting.” He told me with a wink.

“Go away.” With that, he turned around and left.

I was relieved when Sasuke walked into the house and left the room. Even so, I kept my eyes on him and my guard up, very attentive to each of his movements. As if I expected him to turn around and attack me at any second. But in the end he kept walking until I finally lost sight of him.

“Ah~, he just doesn't get tired.” I couldn't resist heaving a tired, exasperated sigh to let off some steam.

I turned around and turned on the faucet. I wanted to clean my hands as soon as possible and pretend that that recent encounter between Sasuke and I hadn't happened.

Before cleaning myself, I lowered my attention and looked at my hand with which I had masturbated, dirty with his semen. The feeling of it seeping through my fingers and running down my skin was painfully familiar. 

'How could I let this happen?' I was extremely disappointed and disgusted with myself. Kissing and masturbating a boy who is my own son's age? and that he is none other than Mikoto's son? It was certainly reprehensible. But the problem was not only what he had done, but also why he had let this happen. Not just now, but already multiple times. 'If only I had controlled the situation better that time, this would never have happened.' I flagellated myself as I remembered how this series of encounters between us had begun.

It was three years ago, one afternoon after the academy.

Sasuke had called me into the living room to talk about something important and private with me. Naruto wasn't at home that day, because the naughty guy had played a prank on Iruka and was punished, so at home it was just Sasuke and me.

“Uzumaki-san, you know better than anyone that my main objective is to kill my brother.” was how he had started the talk, creating a lump in her throat when she saw that he was still firm in his decision to take revenge.

"Sasuke-kun, you know I-"

“But also…” I had tried again to dissuade him, but he had abruptly cut me off. Spoken in a serious and determined manner, as if he still had important things to tell me and wanted me not to interrupt him yet. “My goals are not just to kill him.” He said looking at me intently with great confidence behind his statement. That time I heard it I ended up opening my eyes in disbelief. Until then I had never heard anything about him having any goal other than revenge, so I was really interested to hear what else he wanted to achieve. It filled me with relief to know that Sasuke would not make his life revolve around a most likely self-destructive revenge. But I also had a deep trepidation fearing that I might acquire a new target somehow worse than the old one. "I ...." 

He had fallen silent, thoughtful, as if he had trouble speaking. I'm surprised to see how quickly all that determination and confidence I had shown had deflated. That unnatural and atypical reaction of his caught even more of my interest.

“You don't have to hesitate. You know you can tell me whatever you want Sasuke-kun, don't you?” Maybe I was a little insistent on his silence on that occasion, looking at him expectantly and waiting to hear what he wanted to say. Although I didn't want to pressure him, I really wanted to know what it was about. I felt like I was seeing the long-awaited twist of a story I had followed for a long time.

“..I… wish to rebuild my clan. And I wanted to ask for your help with that.”

It took me a few moments to understand what he had told me. 'Rebuild his clan?...Did he mean restore the destroyed Uchiha district?' Or to the reputation of the Uchiha clan? and how exactly can I help you with that?' I thought about it and turned it over several times in my head, trying to understand what it meant as if it were some kind of riddle.

Then I saw how Sasuke's behavior had changed after that request. 

He looked away from me, clenching his fists on his knees. His lips were somewhat pursed as were his eyebrows and I noticed a small blush on his cheeks and a nervous sweat that he couldn't hide under his usual mask of seriousness no matter how much he wanted to.

‘oh?’ It was that moment when my brain clicked and I finally understood. 

My lips curled into a happy, mischievous expression that I had to cover with my hands so as not to disturb him further. I was excited when I saw the usually quiet and proud Sasuke Uchiha looking nervous and embarrassed. I swallowed all my desire to give an excited scream when I realized that this new goal of Sasuke's was to make there be more Uchihas in the world.

He was basically asking me for help getting a girlfriend to marry and have children. 

'This is wonderful!' I rejoiced inwardly in happiness and relief knowing that his new goal was one I could more than support. “Sure, I understand.” I forced myself to calm down to show some adult dignity and appear trustworthy. ”Of course I will help you.” I assured him, showing him a big thumbs up.

“Are you really going to do it?” Sasuke asked me with an enthusiastic smile that was extremely rare for him. I got the impression that he didn't expect me to so easily agree to help him, and that bothered me a little. Did he really think that I would say no or that I would make him beg? Maybe Sasuke was dumber and more clueless than I thought. But anyway, his request had put me in such a good mood that I'll let him pass.

I had been afraid that Sasuke would never truly give up his desire for revenge. He always wanted training, he always seemed to push himself and push himself beyond his limits every time, to a level that aroused concern. And whenever I tried to get him to slow down and take breaks for his sake, he would express to me how he needed to get stronger and get as much power as necessary to kill Itachi. With no way to stop it other than force.

Revenge and his training was the only thing he seemed interested in. Always discarding anything else that was not related to it. Hell, he might as well call his desire for revenge an obsession.

'But all that could change if your main goal is to rebuild your clan.' If she used this and made building a family his first priority over killing Itachi, then maybe she could make him truly give up on that desire or at least really seriously consider whether risking his life to kill Itachi was worth that much.

I was very sure that a good wife and a few children would be perfect to fill the hole in Sasuke's heart that clearly neither I nor Naruto can fill. 'I thank you, dear puberty, for giving Sasuke these new interests.' I thought almost like a prayer to heaven. “Okay, and do you have someone in mind for this grandiose goal?”

"That?"

“Is that Yamanaka girl from your class? She is a very pretty young girl, somewhat vain, but I don't disapprove of that confidence she has in herself." I am not a very good friend of Inoichi or his wife. I only knew young Ino because she belonged to an important clan and went to the same class as Naruto and Sasuke. He seemed a little sketchy to me, but he seems to have good Kunoichi skills.

“Ino? No I-”

“Oh, so it's that girl with the ponytail who proposed to you last week?” Naruto had complained to me about how Sasuke was considered a cool and handsome boy by the girls at the academy and that from time to time one would propose to him, although Sasuke always rejected them. Sometimes abruptly and mercilessly. But maybe this last one touched something in him?

"That? Kushin-”

“So how about Hiashi Hyuuga's daughter? Little Hinata-chan seems like a very cute girl. And something tells me that she has great wife potential, I'm sure that if you don't go out with her now many will want to steal her from you in the future.” I knew Hinata through her late mother, Hitomi. I knew she was a pretty and kind girl, from a good family like the Hyuugas were, but very shy and an introvert who didn't usually raise her voice. 

She gave me the impression of being somewhat submissive and lacking willpower. I was a little worried that she is the wife of someone like Sasuke, who has a strong character and is insensitive to the emotions of others. I didn't want to think that Sasuke would be a bad husband, but she was sure that she could train Hinata to make her a suitable wife with a better will to assert herself. 'Maybe some toughness and character wouldn't hurt Hinata and that soft heart of hers.'

"Kushina-san"

“Oh~! why not maybe Sakura-chan!? I know she likes you a lot.” Naruto will hate me. I was sure he would hate me a lot if he knew that his own mother was suggesting that Sasuke, his supposed rival, try dating and maybe marry the girl he liked. But she was so eager to see that Sasuke had started to care about things other than his revenge that she was willing to make that sacrifice.

I was sure he would eventually forgive me for betraying him in his teenage love.

“Kushina-san!” I stopped my chatter in my tracks when Sasuke spoke to me with a shout. Maybe I had gotten too carried away. “I'm not interested in any of them.” He told me with an exasperated look. He must have been annoyed to see me assuming things and blathering on while I rambled on my own without letting him speak.

"Oh, Ehm… Yes, I'm sorry. I think I got a little ahead of myself dattebane" I said a little embarrassed. I had this bad habit when I got excited, and I felt a little homesick at the way Sasuke looked at me confused and begging me to stop. Mikoto did the same when I got excited and talked non-stop. 'Right, this is Sasuke's life. I shouldn't get more involved than necessary.' I told myself to calm down and show her my best side, ready to support her however needed. “Now Sasuke, I really approve of your intentions to rebuild your clan. Although for that you will need a wife. Do you have someone in mind for this objective?”

“I do.”

"Oh really?" I celebrated the good news within myself. I didn't know who the girl was, but if she managed to capture Sasuke's heart she must be charming. "And who is he?"

"you."

".....that?" 

“I said I wish you to be my wife Kushina-san.”

I don't think I heard it correctly. Did Sasuke just ask me to marry him? me? I must have heard wrong. That was probably it.

“I'm sorry Sasuke-kun, I don't think I heard correctly. Did you say you wanted me… as your wife?” I asked, trying to maintain a calm façade, hoping it was all some kind of joke or bad dream.

"That's how it is. I want to ask you to be my wife and help me rebuild my clan as Kushina Uchiha” It wasn't a joke, he was serious. I just had to look into his determined and expectant black eyes for my answer. “I know it's sudden, but I would like you to agree to be my wife.” It seemed that this little exchange of ours helped Sasuke compose himself and regain his seriousness and calmness that he had at first. He asked me to become his wife and having children with him with the naturalness of someone gave the details of a mission. 

This certainly wasn't what I expected, but no matter how serious he was being, I already had my answer before he asked the question. "I'm sorry, Sasuke, but I can't accept what you're asking of me."

"what? why?” Sasuke looked genuinely surprised that she rejected him, as if he had never contemplated this outcome. I wondered where that confidence had come from that I would at some point agree to marry him even though he was just a child.

Then I remembered one time I passed by the academy when they were practicing shuriken throwing, and I saw a crowd of girls praising him for his talent and highlighting how: great and handsome he was. Maybe being so admired and desired by the girls at the academy gave him the idea of ​​being irresistible and for me to accept marrying him like one of his fangirls (as Naruto called them) would? Well, in that case, that meant I had to give a clear answer and nip this in the bud.

“Why would I accept?” I questioned him without truly seeking him to give me reasons.  “Sasuke, not only am I too old to be your mother, but I myself have no desire to remarry.” Not to say that his proposal was very inappropriate, but I abstained from that part. 

I understand that I'm just sort of his first love and that maybe he's just confused or he's just at the age where he's starting to notice the female sex and has become infatuated with me. But whatever the case, as an adult I just had to reject those feelings in the best way possible and without giving them any false hope.

“I understand what you're saying, but I still want you to be my wife. I could change your mind if you give me the chance.” Sasuke spoke to me as if he truly believed his words.

“No Sasuke, I won't.” I replied, shaking my head to make my position clear. “It's better that you look for a girl your age. I'm sure many would be delighted if you told them the same thing as me” I tried to persuade him, but what I got from him was a disgusted face at my suggestion.

“Tch. I don't want to have any relationship with them. They are annoying and loud, and they are way below you.” He responded with total rejection, as if he were explaining something obvious to me.

“But that will change over time, when they grow and mature you will surely find them charming.” Despite my efforts to get him to consider other options, he seemed increasingly frustrated and upset. As if my insinuation was offensive to him.

“...” Sasuke pursed his lips, and I could practically see him biting his back teeth to not make a scene, as if he was trying to contain his emotions. He took a deep breath and then spoke as if he were revealing some kind of secret. “If I want to rebuild my clan with the strength it once had, I can't marry just any girl. It has to be with an exceptional woman. One that stands out above all the others. And that's your Kushina-san.” I felt a little flattered by the good opinion he had of me. But at the same time I was concerned to see that perhaps he did not have a simple childish and passing love.

“Sasuke, I think you're exaggerating.”

"Of course not." He refuted me without hesitation. Very sure of his own opinion “Maybe it seems that way to you, but I don't want you to be my wife just because of your great beauty Kushina-san. but because you are also an exceptional and very strong Kunoichi. Furthermore, as an Uzumaki you have an ancient lineage as good as that of the Uchiha and the Senjus. Or were all those things you tell me about the Uzumaki clan lies?”

"They're not but..." When Naruto had started the academy, he had also started to tell him about the history of the Uzumaki clan. And I saw no problem in teaching Sasuke too, who showed interest and curiosity. But now she felt a little sorry for doing it. “Ugh~” I let out a exhausted sigh. He didn't feel like he would be able to convince Sasuke with reasons. I knew that when he set his mind to something he was simply too stubborn to listen to others. Whether it's about killing Itachi or marrying me. “Listen, I'm flattered by everything you say about me. But my answer is still no.” I told him, answering seriously. Leaving no room for negotiation “As Naruto's mother, widow of the fourth Hokage, and above all, as a friend of your mother; the idea of ​​marrying you is very inappropriate and wrong.”

Sasuke stared at me in shock for a second, before his face twisted into a more dissatisfied expression. His frustration was palpable, clenching his teeth as if swallowing the words and clenching his fists so tightly that they almost seemed to tremble with effort. It was a stark contrast to the quiet confidence he usually exuded.

I could tell that the rejection of his proposal had struck a chord with him, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. However, I also knew I had made the right decision and I couldn't take it back. 

“You probably would have accepted if it had been Naruto asking you to marry him, wouldn't you?” He spat through his teeth, but the way his voice seethed with annoyance and disappointment made me hear it clearly.

“What!? Of course not! You’re talking about my son.” This time, it was me who spoke with indignation. 

“heh,” he snorted with a mocking but also spiteful smile, looking at me as if I were a liar. “You say that, but you still tend to smell his dirty underwear.”

‘W-what?…How do he know that?' I felt my heart stop and my face lose color when he accused me of that. Almost as if he had actually thrown a punch at me instead of just words. 

“Tch” clicked his tongue in disgust at my silence, as if I was admitting to him that he was right in his accusation.

He just got up and left the room, entering the house with a hurried step and angry with me. “Sa-sasuke, wait!” I also jumped up and went after him in a hurry when I recovered from the shock.

I couldn't leave things like that. I didn't know what Sasuke could do with that embarrassing information about me in his hands. I had to find out how much I knew and find a way to explain myself. I was terrified to think what he would do with such information. The last thing I wanted was for an annoying Sasuke to go around the village telling everyone that I smell my own son's underwear like I was a pervert. Especially Naruto.

I soon found myself in front of the door to Sasuke's room. I tried to open it but it was locked.

“Sasuke? Sasuke, please open it for me. Please, whatever you saw is a misunderstanding” I knocked a few times, calling out to him and hoping he would let me in. For every second that passed without hearing a response I became more anxious and paranoid about what to do. “Please let me talk to you.”

Again, I got no response. I was really getting worried, but before I could call him again I heard the lock unlock and the door open a little, letting me see Sasuke looking at me with a grim expression.

"what?" He told me sternly and annoyed.

“Sasuke, I don't know what you saw, but I assure you it's not what you think.”

“The one that turns you on when you smell your own child's used underwear?” He questioned me with annoyance and a raised eyebrow.

“I-I don't get turned on by smelling his underwear.” I shook my head in panic, my face burning with great shame. It was true that while I was washing clothes I could find Naruto's underwear in the laundry basket, and that sometimes, just sometimes, I could or could not get to sniff them a little to know if they were very dirty. 

I admit that I don't find it totally unpleasant and that sometimes I feel a peculiar warmth through my body and a comforting tingle in my stomach. But that doesn't mean I'm turned on, right?

“That's what you say. But I've seen you press the crotch part against your face and inhale deeply... several times. Not to mention the look on your face when you do it, like you enjoy it.” Sasuke looked at me accusingly and with certain hints of reproach. And his comment, which made me look like a total pervert, pierced me like a very sharp katana.

“......H-how…. W-when did you…?” I was so drowning in shame and disbelief at how much he knew what was supposed to be a secret that would take me to the grave.

"Some time ago. Whenever you do it, you are so focused on your…stuffs, that you let your guard down and abstract yourself from everything around you. I've seen you do it multiple times. "I'm actually surprised Naruto hasn't caught you yet." 

I felt as if not a bucket of cold water had fallen on me, but an entire bathtub. My legs shook limply and I might collapse right there. 'Several times? Have I been so careless?' I couldn't believe it but here was Sasuke, blaming me for my unseemly actions. I felt so overwhelmed by the situation that I almost wanted to run to my room to lock myself in. “Sasuke… I… I can explain it” I said in a somewhat pitiful tone, quite antagonistic to the one I had before when I rejected his marriage proposal. “Could you listen to me? Please.”

He looked at me suspiciously, one eyebrow raised as if looking for some trap. But in the end he moved away from the door and let me into his room, closing the door behind me. His room was simple and minimalist, scrolls and ninja equipment for study and training were very well organized. There weren't many decorations beyond the Uchiha crest hanging on one wall.

I went inside and sat on the bed, followed by Sasuke who sat next to me. He was closer to me than I would have liked after expressing his desire to marry me, but I was in no position to complain.

“.....” A tenuous silence formed between us. I saw out of the corner of my eye how he looked at me with an analytical eye, attentive to what I had to say. I felt a little pathetic feeling judged by a boy my son's age, but at least this silence between us gave me a moment to find the words I needed and I started talking. "Listen Sasuke, it's been almost 12 years since my husband died and while I've tried to stay strong for Naruto's sake... there are times when I can't help but miss him." I confessed with a bit of shame. It was like I was justifying myself, even though what I was saying was the truth. "I've tried to ignore it, but the truth is that Naruto reminds me a lot of Minato when I was his age and I... I can't help but think of Minato when I see him and... do that kind of thing" I lowered my head in sadness. When Minato was alive he also used to have the habit of sniffing his underwear, and by the time I realized I couldn't help but do the same thing with Naruto's every chance I got.

“So it's okay for you to sexually desire your own son, but you find the idea of ​​being the wife of someone as young as him wrong?” I didn't have to look at him to notice that he was bewildered and annoyed by my explanation.

“...I'm sorry” I couldn't refute his question. He acknowledged that he had a point in that observation. Both things were terribly wrong, but smelling my own son's used underwear like I was some kind of fetishist was definitely the worst of both things. 

“I know it's inconsiderate of me, but could you promise to keep it a secret. I can't let Naruto know what I've done." It was kind of pathetic to see how the tables had turned between us. But it was nothing more than a consequence of my own actions, I just had to try to control the damage.

His gaze is practically fixed on me, as if he is judging me in some way and thinking carefully about what to do with my confession. 

“Very well, I will keep your secret. But in exchange….” Maybe it was me, but I'm sure I saw a little fire and shine in Sasuke's eyes. the same kind I had when I found an opening in my guard during training. "I want us to kiss"

"Kiss!?" I repeated, startled. How could you ask me something like that in this situation? “Sasuke, I already told you I can't! I-"

"Then you won't mind if the next time I see Naruto I tell him about what you do when you wash clothes." I froze and opened my mouth in disbelief when I saw how he didn't hesitate for a second to blackmail me to ask me for such an outrageous thing. I was so outraged and upset by it that I forgot about my sniffing thing and felt a fire inside me that ignited an urge to punch him in the face so hard that I slammed him into the wall.

But I tried my best to contain myself. This was not the time to let myself go and act without thinking.

“Ah~...Very well, if you promise not to say a word.” Finally, letting out a defeated sigh, he sedi. ‘If this was the price for me to keep silent then…I guess I could accept that just this once.’ That was the way I justified myself.

Sasuke was excited and, perhaps unconsciously, a small smile appeared on his face when he heard that he accepted his conditions, probably rejoicing at getting what he wanted. 

He moved to sit closer to me, making our height and age differences more apparent when I had to look down to maintain eye contact. 

I felt nervous and uncomfortable, with imaginary beads of sweat running down my cheek. I disliked the idea but I also didn't want to postpone unnecessarily what I already considered inevitable. So I leaned towards him, bringing our faces closer. 

That way that day, in his room, I let Sasuke, a boy 20 years younger than me, press his lips against mine and have his first kiss with me, while I also kissed someone other than Minato for the first time.

'If only I had handled things differently...' What happened that day tormented me. Not only for what he had done, but for what came after. 

After that first meeting, I realized how stubborn Sasuke could be when he set a goal. Just as he had not yet given up on his revenge against Itachi, he still wanted me to become his wife eventually. And these meetings he asked for seemed to do little to discourage him, but instead encouraged him to continue searching for me.

Whenever he had the opportunity he would ask me to kiss him again, and when I refused, he would blackmail me by revealing my secret so I would end up giving him what he wanted. It would have been nice if everything had just remained in simple kisses, but Sasuke didn't agree. 

Every time we kissed he took it a step further, slowly turning small acts into bigger things. as if he gained confidence every time he got his way. 

What were first simple, almost chaste kisses began to become deeper and more passionate. At one point, our tongues started touching and we were kissing in a more adult way. 

Before he barely touched me when we had those meetings, just holding my hand. But then he started to put his hands on his waist and then started to hug me. With each kiss his hands explored my body more until the day they reached my butt and my breasts. 

In each case I had tried to get him to stop at first, but his perseverance and patience ended up overcoming my resistance, continuing his advances little by little until it became normal for him to touch me and I preferred to just endure it.

To the point that when he asked me for the first time for his 14th birthday to masturbate him, it didn't take him much effort to convince me. In retrospect I discovered that Sasuke was more lustful than his usual cold and serious attitude let on and I was very foolish to believe him when he said it would be a one-time thing.

“What am I supposed to do with it?” I would love to say that at any moment I could put my foot down and tell Sasuke that I would no longer have any of those encounters with him, no matter how much he insisted. 

But besides him keeping quiet about my secret, the second reason why I still allowed us to have this type of encounter was because I had been noticing how his attitude had improved since this harassment started.

Although he maintained his character, he no longer lived in a bad mood, and he was less unfriendly. He had begun to interact more with the boys at the academy to the point that he would sometimes leave training to relax and have fun with Naruto and his friends. Even I felt that his revenge and his role as an avenger seemed like a less recurring theme and that it had faded into the background.

Ignoring minor things, I could almost call him a normal guy.

I couldn't ignore the great progress Sasuke had made in this time. Although I didn't like the method in which I had achieved that change. It was like I was somehow his way of releasing stress or something. 

'If only he could de-stress with another girl.' I thought bitterly, not sure how to make Sasuke lose interest in me and look for another girl. 

I put my hands under the tap water, getting rid of the slimy feeling his semen had on my skin. 

I saw how his sperm was washed away by the water and went down the drain. It would be great if I could just as easily make my heart calm down and my face stop being a little hot.

“Ah~, delicious dinner Dattebayo!!” Naruto seemed finally satisfied. Leaning back in his chair, smiling placidly with 4 empty bowls of my special ramen in front of him. “You outdid yourself mom!!”

"It was certainly more delicious than normal," Sasuke added, nodding at Naruto's words.

“hehe, well it's a special occasion, so I had to try harder.” I told them somewhat embarrassed but grateful for their praise.

I wasn't lying when I said this was a special dinner. After all, we were celebrating that Naruto and Sasuke had finally become genins!

Although it was evident that they both passed their exams, it was also an important moment for that and it had to be celebrated. That's why tonight I had prepared my best dish for them: My special pork ramen. Something that made Naruto drool and that even Sasuke couldn't deny that he liked it.

“Well, now how about we watch a movie to end the night!? I have the latest one by Yukie Fujikaze.” 

"Seriously? Marvelous!" I Look how Naruto took out of his pocket the case of a movie whose cover was that pretty actress and showed her to us, chuckling as she confirmed and boasted of some kind of achievement. And it was no wonder.

Yukie Fujikaze is a very famous and extremely cute actress. Not much is known about her past, but some said that because of her beauty, perhaps she was some kind of princess. With such a reputation it was not surprising that the tickets for his presentations are always sold out and his films are sold out in stores. 

The movie Naruto had gotten was one that had premiered in Konoha a month ago and he hadn't had a chance to see it yet.

I didn't know how Naruto had gotten the movie, but that didn't matter.

“I'll pass,” Sasuke said, getting up from the table with a small snort.

“Huh~? Why? won’t you see it with us?” Naruto was certainly disappointed that Sasuke refused the invitation.

“No, it's late and I'm going to bed, I have things I want to do early tomorrow morning. Good night." was what he told us as he left the room, presumably to his room.

'Early tomorrow?' I looked at the clock in the living room and noticed that it was 00:16 AM. It's true that it's a little late, but it was still strange. Tomorrow they have a day of rest and they won't have missions for 3 days. ‘What business will you have to do early?’ . Training. Being him, it sure was that. “Very well you rest.” 

"... take a rest"

I dismissed him as I always did, although Naruto seemed somewhat dissatisfied. I was sure hoping that the three of us would watch the movie together.

"Well, then how about we watch the movie now? I'm looking forward to seeing this work by Yukie dattebane." I told Naruto with a slight push of his arms, trying to encourage him and get him to think about more positive things. I even used my verbal tic to seem more excited.

“Yes, let's do it dattebayo!” His mood improved and, as if he had forgotten Sasuke's response, he reciprocated my enthusiasm.

We sat on the living room couch to watch the movie and were immediately hooked.

A ninja story, with coups d'état with plenty of action, betrayals, suspense and romantic dramas. And the performances were excellent and made you live in the moment.

As expected from the lead actress and the director, it was pretty good material that didn't make you want to look away for the entire 2.5 hours of the film.

When he finished I sent Naruto to go to sleep and I stayed to finish cleaning and tidying. When I finished I felt a little tired so I thought I would go to bed directly. But I ran into a snag when I turned a corner.

“Sasuke? What are you doing here so late?” I was surprised for a second, thinking he was already sleeping, but instead he was standing in front of my room, as if he was waiting for me.

“Hello Kushina-san. I wanted to talk to you about something.” I knew immediately what it was about as soon as I saw his slightly self-righteous smile and the way he looked at me. “As you know, I graduated as rookie of the year and I would like to receive an award from you for it.” I shivered when he approached me and grabbed me by the hips, bringing our bodies closer.

“Ugh…Sasuke, can we do this tomorrow?” I asked him something pleadingly. It had been 10 days since he had last come for me and today was a good night. I didn't want it to be ruined for me just because he was looking for some pleasure. 'Does he not know how to masturbate by himself'?

"Please Kushina-san, I've been holding back these days just for today." He told me at the same time burying his face in my neck and starting to kiss it.

My heart shook a little at that gesture and trembled subtly. I hated that Sasuke had discovered my weak points and especially the way he made me react.

“Fine. but not here… we're halfway down the hallway… Naruto could see us” I said trying to push him away. Because of the attention he paid to my neck and his hands on my butt, my voice had begun to sound a little agitated. 

“So let's go into your room? He won't see us there” He said softly directly into my ear.

“....Whatever, but make it quick” I didn't like the idea of ​​us doing this in a place as private as my room, but I accepted that this way it wasn't possible for Naruto to catch us.

When I closed the door behind me Sasuke didn't wait to connect our lips and kiss me deeply, trapping me against the door. My eyes widened in surprise at his energetic approach. 'He really should have been waiting for this.' I resigned myself and let him continue kissing me, reciprocating the kiss as much as necessary to keep him happy.

Like the previous times, his hands roamed my body freely, while mine went straight to his crotch, caressing the bulge in his pants that was growing and getting hard. Soon I had my hands surrounding his cock and pumping him. 

I was so focused on it, sure it would be the same as always, that I was taken aback when he stopped touching my body to grab my wrists. “Not today Kushina-san. This time I don't want a simple handjob” he told me looking at me with great desire and hunger in his eyes. “Today I would like you to use your mouth this time.”

“What?” My face heated up to the point where it must have been completely flushed and my heart almost stopped. Had he just asked me to use my mouth to please him?, when he was lucky I agreed to use my hands? "Of course not!" I said flatly and without thinking, almost not caring if I raised my voice. “That's absolutely out of the question.” I looked at him as if he were crazy, trying to understand where the confidence had come from to ask me that and think that I would accept.

But despite my firm refusal, that didn't seem to discourage Sasuke from wiping his confident smile off his face. “Are you sure? I think this might change your mind.” With a provocative tone he put his hand in his pants pocket and took out what appeared to be a photograph. And when I saw her my eyes widened and I was speechless.

It was a photo of Naruto. A photo of him totally naked.

She was in what appeared to be the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel, unaware of the existence of a camera and that her photo was being taken.

“W-why are you…” I spoke stuttering and not being entirely sure what I was asking. My blush, the heat on my face and my heartbeat increased dramatically upon seeing such photos of my own son. But this time it was not out of anger or annoyance like when Sasuke made his unseemly request, but for more reprehensible and incorrect reasons.

“It doesn't matter how I got them, but I have this one and more.” Sasuke shrugged at my question and instead shoved his hands into his pockets again, pulling out more photos of Naruto. All in which he was naked. “and if you agree to suck my cock, here and now, the photos will be all yours.” 

I felt like he was hesitating. My intentions of slapping Sasuke and throwing him out of my room with the blue balls were still stirring inside me. But that will faltered when my eyes wandered to the photos of Naruto that Sasuke was showing me.

You could see everything about him. His tanned skin was somewhat damp from what he assumed was from a recent shower. His muscles were well defined and developed by the rigorous ninja training in which he and Sasuke were kept. But to my shame, what my eyes focused most on was his crotch, where you could perfectly see his cock.

Even though it was sagging, it looked quite thick and a good size along with a couple of big round balls. Naruto had certainly inherited something more than just blonde hair from Minato and had nothing to envy of Sasuke.

“And well?. What are you saying?"

My lips pursed and my heart clenched at his insistence. I couldn't believe I was actually considering his offer. Agree to suck his cock just because of the photos of my naked son? It was something unthinkable.

But as bad as it was, I returned my eyes one last time to the photos. Seeing my son's naked body once again. He looked extremely sexy with his blonde hair and blue eyes, he reminded me a lot of his father at his age. 

I felt a peculiar and familiar heat begin to invade my body when in my mind I began to replace the image of Naruto with one of Minato.

"...fine. But this will be the only time.” I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't stop looking at those photos and being tempted by the proposal of having them.

Sasuke didn't answer me, he just huffed contently and took a step back as if giving me space.

Unhappily I knelt in front of him, so that his cock was at the height of my face and I felt a little nervous now that it was only a couple of centimeters away. The only cock he had been this close to was Minato's and after his death he had never thought he would see one so close again.

Maybe that's why I couldn't help but take a moment to look at Sasuke's member, which stood tall and proud in front of my eyes. Despite having touched her and masturbated until she came on different occasions, this was the first time he had studied her carefully.

I had to admit that for his age he was a good size, no matter how you looked at it, in a way that made me feel a bit of amazement and intimidation. I was already vaguely aware of these things from the times I'd masturbated him, but seeing them directly was something very different. 

It was long, perhaps 8 or 9 inches, with bulging veins running along its length that exuded great vitality.  Its thickness was not far behind, having a circumference that could surely intimidate virgins. If you asked me who was bigger, Minato, Naruto or Sasuke, I wouldn't be sure of the answer.

Somewhat self-consciously I looked a little at the tip of his shaft, appearing swollen and shiny with pre-cum dripping from it as if it were begging for attention. Then I lowered my eyes further and saw his balls. They were large and heavy looking. Just seeing them made me understand how he was able to release so much semen when he cum.

Trying to show confidence, I reached out to grab Sasuke's cock and start stroking it slowly. I could feel the same warmth of his masculinity as always in my palm, but this time I also began to feel something else. 

My nose tingled slightly as it caught the peculiar smell it gave off. It was a musky fragrance. Not very strong, but easy to perceive at this distance.

Minato's cock also had a very similar smell and I remembered how I used to find it somewhat curious, it was a strange scent but I didn't dislike it at all. 'Do all cocks smell the same?' I asked myself, taking one more small, involuntary sniff, feeling it seep into my nostrils, making the lower area of ​​my stomach tingle and feel a little warm. Surely my body mistakenly thought that I was with Minato because I perceived this nostalgic smell. ‘No, he is not Minato' I scolded myself for getting distracted by unnecessary things. Sasuke was watching me intently, clearly eager for me to begin.

My heartbeat accelerated and my throat went dry as I looked directly at the cock I was about to give a blowjob to. I was still restless and doubtful about what I was about to do. I couldn't help but feel like I was a 17 year old girl again, about to give Minato my first blowjob, unsure of what I was doing.

But in the same way as before, I forced myself to stop thinking, I circled Sasuke's cock at the base to point it at my face, I closed my eyes, steeling myself and pushed myself to start.

“mh” The first thing I felt was the drops of precum that touched my tongue and I shivered a little at its familiar, salty taste. I tried to suppress and ignore the tickling in my mouth and continue with my task, starting to move my head up and down, taking up to a quarter of his cock in my mouth.

I continued to move my head mechanically, feeling the bulges of his manhood veins sliding across my lips and how his shaft rested on my tongue like some kind of mattress, filling more of my taste buds with his flavor.

As I continued to suck him, I began to increase the speed with which I moved a little. Little by little remembering how I used to suck my husband's cock and feeling more confident in my movements. But as I increased my movements, I began to notice that some drops were escaping from the corners of my mouth and sliding down my chin. 

I didn't feel it was good to let any more of my saliva and precum leak out and make a mess, so I tightened my lips around my shaft to form the best airtight seal I could.

“ugh~” That must have been to Sasuke's liking, I could hear him sigh with pleasure and how his breathing was heavy. "You don't know how long I've waited for this day, Kushina-san." I raised my eyes and met his gaze of victorious joy and growing lust. Surely his already big ego was inflating greatly by having me sucking his cock.

I noticed how Sasuke tried to put his hand to my head, but I stopped him with a slap. I took his cock out of my mouth and looked at him seriously. “Don't touch my head,” I barked, giving him a hard look that gave no room for negotiation. I didn't like anyone touching my head, much less my hair, with such familiarity. There was no way she would allow it to him, especially when I was doing something so humiliating and amoral.

He seemed to understand the message. His hand moved back and after a tense pause I continued sucking his shaft.

I hear Sasuke sigh in pleasure. Even though I shouldn't have and it was wrong, I rejoiced a little in that positive reaction of his. Minato loved my blowjobs and I used to like that kind of reaction from him. At that time I was amused by how I could drive him crazy just using my mouth, making him ask to go faster or slower, controlling our little perverted game. It was something that made me feel wanted and a little alive. He let me know that I was really doing a good job and encouraged me to do better.

I had been moving my mouth over Sasuke's cock for a while, but surprisingly he was holding on longer than I expected, so I thought it wouldn't be a bad idea to go deeper and take more of his cock inside my mouth to make him cum. “Ugkh” But that turned out to be a little more complicated than I expected. 

My jaw had to open wide so my teeth wouldn't touch it and I was starting to feel a little tired as were my lips. When I tried to take more of Sasuke's cock and it just started to enter my throat, a discomfort and sting invaded me in such a way that I had the need to withdraw. “Ugkh… Ugkh…..Ugkh” I tried a couple of times but still I couldn't

'Damn, this is harder than I remembered' I thought a little frustrated, staring at Sasuke's cock as if it was his fault for not being cooperative. In the past, it wasn't very difficult for me to shove Minato's cock down my throat and engulf it to the base.

I knew it had been 15 years since I had done something like this, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to get it down my throat.  'Have I lost so much practice? Or is it that Sasuke's cock is bigger than Minato's.' Was a fleeting thought that I didn't give much importance to. I was more concerned with how to make Sasuke cum as soon as possible.

Unable to fit more into my mouth, I changed focus. I began to move my hand that was holding it at the base, giving him a handjob to the entire section that he couldn't swallow. “Yes, keep it up Kushina-san~” The response I got from Sasuke was satisfyingly immediate. With my mouth around the tip and my hand pumping the rest of his shaft, it wasn't long until his cock was swelling and throbbing animatedly. “Ugh~, I'm going to cum now.” He told me with great ecstasy, as if he could no longer endure or extend this moment no matter how much he wanted to.

I accelerated the movement of my head and my hand when I saw my goal so close. I could feel his cock throbbing and tensing ready to shoot his load at any second. As much as I disliked the idea, I had decided to take it in my mouth. I didn't want him to cum on me, dirty the floor or my clothes.

“Here it is.” He warned me with a deep moan resembling a growl. I immediately felt a hot, thick stream of his seed enter my mouth and spread everywhere. It was an impressive amount for which I was not pepared, some of it escaped seeped out through my lips and although I didn't want to swallow it, I couldn't stop it from sliding down my throat and into my stomach before I could stop it. 

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Soon my mouth was full until my cheeks bulged a little and a good amount sat on my tongue. My taste buds were bathed in his semen, my toes contracted when I tasted that salty and strong flavor that made my tongue tingle. 

“damn, that was the best orgasm I've ever had. I really appreciate you doing this for me” Sasuke spoke with delight as he let out the last portions of semen.

But I did ignore it completely. When the flow finally stopped, I quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth and covered it with my hands to avoid vomiting him right there. I hurriedly left the room towards the bathroom, moving through the hallways of the house in a hurry and reaching the sink in a matter of seconds where I finally spit out all the semen I had in my mouth.

“Pugh!” I spit out all the semen he could into the sink. I turned on the tap to rinse my mouth and then spit it out again, wanting to erase any trace of Sasuke's cum from my tongue. “Puagh!...Puagh!.....Puagh!....ugh, shit” Although to my dismay, even after rinsing three times, I could taste and feel it. It was like I still had something slimy and hot running down my throat.

I heard footsteps approaching and saw that it was Sasuke who was looking at me from the door.

“Too much? I-"

“Go away,” I said dryly and a little rudely. I didn't want to hear anything that came from him. Just washing the taste of cum out of my mouth and pretending this never happened.

“Well, I wanted to tell you that I left the photos I promised you under your pillow.” As soon as she said that, he left, presumably to his room. 

For my part, I didn't concentrate on anything other than continuing to wash my mouth for a long time before returning to my room. I spent about 5 minutes trying to get the aftertaste and taste of semen out of my mouth, but no matter how hard I tried I could still taste it on my tongue. I felt lucky not to run into Sasuke again on my way back.

When I entered my room, I locked the door and didn't think about anything. I jumped into my bed and tried to sleep to forget what I did as a bad dream. But then I remembered what Sasuke had told me a few moments ago and I checked under my pillow where I found exactly what we had agreed upon.

Photos of my naked son.

The same photos for which he had agreed to suck Mikoto's son's cock.

lying on my bed I looked at the photos of Naruto with undue attention and it was like something took over me. I couldn't help but ogle him, his young and well-defined face, so similar to Minato's that he became more attractive over the years. His well-trained, tough-looking athletic body, with somewhat sexy well-defined muscles. But especially the cock between his legs.

“glup” I swallowed while I couldn't stop looking at my son's cock. 'What would it look like if it were hard?' I asked myself, mixing my old memories of Minato's cock and some fantasies of mine to give me an answer.

I felt more and more agitated and horny the more I looked at the photos. My heart was beating faster and my belly was tingling.

I continued studying the other photos, observing every detail of his cock, every vein, every movement, every drop of water remaining in it that slid down his body, conveniently reaching the tip and making it look like he was dripping precum.

'Will it also have a strong flavor?' Between exalted gasps I found myself thinking about the kind of taste my son's cock would have if I had it in my mouth, comparing it to the ghostly taste that was still etched on my tongue. Thinking about what it would feel like to touch it or suck it hypothetically. 'I could put it in my mouth just like I did with his father... or I would be incapable of doing it like with Sasuke's.'

My mind was crossing dangerous moral lines, but I didn't stop those exciting and perverse thoughts. I felt like I needed them. I wanted something to forget the recent memories of what I did. Especially the very close view of Sasuke's cock that clung to my memory. I want to get out of my mind the shape of his thick, long member with bulging veins that run from the base to the tip. How he stood tall and proud before my eyes, with absolute confidence in his own abilities. The warm sensation it transmits when touching it and the impossible way it was for me to take it all in my throat.

“Shit” I said, starting to take off my clothes in a hurry. I couldn't get Sasuke's cock out of my mind just by looking at photos. I needed another way to do it. Something more physical.

My skirt soon fell carelessly to the floor and so did my white shirt, leaving me in my underwear. I felt strangely horny.

I could feel the fire of lust inside my belly and my hot body asking me to please it. But that was fine, right? I had degraded myself and sucked Sasuke's cock to get these photos. It's only fair that I enjoy my prize, otherwise it would all have been in vain, right?

I lay on the bed, looking at the photos as if they were some kind of erotic magazine, and slid my hands down to my panties. 'ah, I'm already very wet' Even knowing how horny I feel, I was surprised that I was already so wet. 'I must really want these photos… Yes, that must be it.' I convinced myself as I began to caress my pussy, sliding my fingertips along the wet lips of my burning pussy, causing a sweet chill and ecstasy to take over me.

“Aah~” I didn't hesitate to contain my voice. “Aah~... Aah~” As I moved my fingers inside my panties, I let out my somewhat cathartic moans. I felt drowned in guilt and self-loathing for how far I had fallen today, but even so my fingers did not hesitate to comfort me and enter my pussy as if they had a will of their own. I couldn't take my eyes off the photos or stop my hand, it was as if a desire of mine that I didn't know about had taken control of me and guided my actions. “Minato~... Minato~” I moaned my late husband's name with need and longing, replacing the image of my son in my mind with his “mmh!~ Minato~..... I need you~.”

It wasn't the first time I masturbated, but for some reason today this felt better than ever. It was like my pussy felt more sensitive and receptive. 'It must be because of the photos...' I repeated myself throughout the night in which I masturbated like I had not done in a long time.

It had been a month since Sasuke and Naruto became genin and since the night I sucked his cock. I had trouble looking both of them in the eyes the next day. I was too ashamed and felt too dirty to look Naruto in the eyes and I felt too disgusted and angry at Sasuke to believe I could hide it if I saw him.

It would have been very convenient if Sasuke had read my mood and calmed down in his approaches towards me. But instead the opposite happened.

On more than one occasion he had looked for me so that we could kiss again and I would help him unload as he had done until now. Whether in the kitchen, in the living room, in my room or even in the garden. he didn't miss an opportunity when Naruto wasn't around to try to get him to please him. 

But I refused. Not just once, but each and every time Sasuke came for me. He had begun a clear and firm policy to keep distance between us that had served to calm things down. 

Although that didn't mean they had improved

I knew how insistent and stubborn Sasuke could be with me. And I was afraid that if I gave him any kind of opportunity or opening, he would somehow manage to convince me to repeat last time. He had already managed to make what started out as simple chaste kisses end with him masturbating.

And I don't know if that spoke more about him or me.

Although I had told him about how I didn't plan to have any inappropriate encounters with him again, he didn't seem to take it very seriously. Maybe he thought I would give in eventually, but after a whole week of rejecting him he started to understand that I was serious.

As expected, Sasuke didn't take it very well. Every time I rejected him he seemed to get more frustrated and upset, gritting his teeth and giving me reprobatory looks. I was afraid that the time would come when he would act out in a fit, make a scene or something similar.

But to my surprise, after two whole weeks of rejecting him, he seemed to have understood and had given up on me, even if reluctantly. 

It was a turn of events so unexpected for me and so out of my expectations that I felt like a big fool for not having done this before and spending the last 3 years giving what I wanted.

But things had not been that simple. 

Sasuke had shown a certain regression in his attitude, beginning to show a bad mood that was only getting worse and he was more reserved. Almost similar to how he was before that time he asked me to be his wife.

Although that change was not only because I could no longer have fun with me, but it also contributed to his discontent and disappointment with the missions.

Sasuke, along with Naruto and Sakura Haruno, were on team 7, under the leadership of Kakashi. And while they were both eager to become ninjas and start doing real missions, the typical boring D-rank missions failed to meet their expectations. Saying that they were absurd and far below his capabilities, that they were only wasting his time.

Naruto also often complained in the same way about having to do such missions. Even I myself have complained and hated those types of missions when I was a gennin, so I totally empathized with them.

That is why I began to intensify and extend both of their training recently.

Training was the way I vented my frustrations at his age, so I thought it would be a good idea. I felt a little sorry for young Sakura, who would begin to fall even further behind Naruto and Sasuke. I also considered inviting her to participate and be a better Kunoichi, but that would be like trying to steal Kakashi's students, so I limited myself to giving her some advice when I saw her.

“Okay, enough for today! Let's stop here! ” I said to Naruto and Sasuke as I undid my fighting stance, wiping some of the sweat from my forehead and beginning to catch my breath. I looked at Sasuke and Naruto in front of me, who were more tired, sweaty and dirty than me.

“Man, today's training was exhausting” Naruto complained as he sat down on the ground tiredly, as if they really couldn't keep him standing anymore. Although despite his complaints, it was clear that he was satisfied with today's session

“*gasp*.... *gasp*... *gasp*” Sasuke didn't comment, panting heavily. At first glance he seemed to be in better condition than Naruto, but his shaking legs told me that he was also tired and that he was just refusing to fall out of sheer will.

He didn't blame them for looking so tired. After returning from a mission that was basically dog ​​walking (which had somehow ended near training where there was a minefield), he had brought them to the courtyard of the Uzumaki compound so they could train and release their energy.

“let's go back inside. It's time to prepare dinner Dattebane." We had been sparring and practicing Taijutsu for 4 hours straight. It was already getting dark and they had to do more missions tomorrow.

"Yes that's fine." Naruto said without energy. Getting up and wiping the dirt off his pants. He took only a couple of steps back toward the house before turning and looking at his teammate. “Sasuke, aren't you coming?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.

“*gasp*.... I can train more.” He responded dryly and defiantly. I told them we were done for today, but Sasuke still seemed on guard as if he was ready to start another round, even though he was so tired. “Let's continue.” 

Naruto looked at him with confusion and bewilderment, probably wondering why Sasuke was acting like this. But I looked at him with concern, remembering that behavior that he had not shown in a long time. Back to that time when Sasuke was apathetic to all things that had nothing to do with his ninja training, learning new jutsus and getting stronger. When he was obsessed with his revenge and trained so stubbornly to kill his brother that he went to dangerous extremes.

I found myself thinking about it for a bit until I was struck by an idea that popped into my mind in a timely manner. 'Does not having me revive his desire for revenge?' Until now I thought that Sasuke's poor response to my refusals to continue having racy encounters with him was just frustration, something like a temporary tantrum that would pass over time. 'But it wasn't just that?' It was a bit arrogant of me to think that Sasuke was kept under control only thanks to me and his desire to have me. But maybe it made some sense.

He has only shown me 2 goals for his life; Kill her brother to avenge your clan, and rebuild your clan with me. 'What if, not making progress with one goal, you started focusing on the other?' If so, perhaps his dissatisfaction with the missions and lack of rapid progress made him feel stagnant and fueled that frustration.

“Very well, Sasuke. I will train a little longer with you.” I told him, getting into a combat stance.

“Are you sure mom? You don’t have to follow his whims if you don’t want to.” Naruto asked me, crossing his arms, maybe he didn't like that I continued training just because Sasuke asked for it.

“It's okay dear, I'll just stay with him a little longer. You go ahead and enter the house.” I told him only for Sasuke to immediately run towards me and throw a punch directly at my face which I dodged without much difficulty.

Then he launched 3 more blows to my face and body. Dodge the first one and block the other two. He launched a kick towards my ribs and I dodged a downward one. 

I crouched down to do a quick sweep at his feet, at which point he jumped, trying to get over me, and launched 2 kicks. He blocks both and grabs it in the second, throwing it with force about 4 meters.

He spun in the air and landed on his hands, regaining his balance with a nimble backflip.

I saw him click his tongue just before using the Shunshin no Jutsu to quickly approach me in a zic zac trajectory. I fed my muscles with chakra and also did a Shunshin no Jutsu, lunging at him and intercepting his movement to keep the pressure on him.

“Well, have fun then. I’ll make myself some instant ramen or something.” I listened to Naruto in the background as Sasuke and I continued our sparring. 

I had planned to fight him a little more until he got tired. 

“Ugh!” Sasuke let out a whimper as he was sent flying with a kick to the stomach, knocking him out for the fourth time.

“That's enough Sasuke! Let’s stop!” I told Sasuke somewhat tiredly. Not physically, but mentally. We had been fighting for 50 minutes, 30 more than I wanted. It was already getting very late, he was very tired and, despite holding back my blows, I was afraid I would really hurt him if we continued.

Although Sasuke didn't understand or care about that.

“ugh… I … still can continue.” He responded with effort, holding his stomach and kneeling on one knee. He tried to stand up, but had several problems doing so.

“sigh. Come on Sasuke, let it go. You can barely get up.” I used to worry and fear about Sasuke's obsession with training and becoming strong. But now it just seemed infuriating and annoying. Was he planning to train until he broke a bone? “What do I have to do to make you stop?” I asked him rhetorically as he stood up. He looked at me seriously, like an opponent to be reckoned with, but as soon as I asked that question I could assure that there was a fleeting gleam in his black eyes.

“Well… if you really want me to reduce my training… maybe you could help me relieve myself” he told me without the slightest shame. With audacity it seemed familiar to me and I thought I would never have to see it again.

As if that weren't enough, I felt like he gave the kind of hungry look that only a man with great desire could give a woman. 

“Sasuke, I already told you we wouldn't do that again.” I answered, annoyed at having to hear that request again just when I thought it would be behind me.

“Tch, you're the one who's been ignoring and denying me for a while now.” he complained bitterly, speaking to me in an accusatory tone as if I was somehow to blame for this problem. “Masturbating is not the same and it doesn't feel as good as when you did it, so every time I have an erection I haven't been able to relieve it.”

'So your problem really is having blue balls?' I thought wryly, exasperated at the new reason why Sasuke had been so moody these days. “Sasuke I… I'm trying to forget what we did.” I tried to appeal to some of his empathy and really get him to give up on his attempts to have me.

“...If you don't want to do it fine, but then we can continue training.” he declared, getting back into combat position, ending the break and our talk. While it is said that perseverance was a virtue, I found it annoying how stubborn and obstinate Sasuke could be when it came to his goals. If he didn't focus on one thing, he focused on the other.

'I should just knock him out and drag him home.' Not even Sasuke being in perfect condition could defeat me on his own, so it wouldn't be difficult if I decided to turn off his lights now and drag him back home. 'If only it were that easy.' Something like that was not a real solution. Even if he did, that wouldn't fix the real problem. Furthermore, knowing Sasuke's proud and spiteful personality, he feared that something so aggressive would only make things worse.

'Shit, why is this happening to me?' I complained internally, feeling between a rock and a hard place for a 15-year-old boy. How did he manage to make me accept these crazy things? “Ugh, very well. If we finish training here and return home, I… I will help you get relief.” I said almost biting my teeth. My face flush with shame at myself for the humiliation I had just accepted, I couldn't even maintain eye contact with him.

Needless to say, he accepted and followed me behind a group of trees and bushes, near the wall that delimited the garden of the house. With Naruto inside and still awake, he preferred to do this with Sasuke in a hidden corner.

Hidden behind the bushes, feeling a little protected and safe. We started kissing.

This time, as soon as our lips touched, I let my mouth open and allowed our tongues to touch and intertwine without putting up so much resistance. Moving against each other, exchanging saliva as our lips embraced.

It was the same as always, something he had already done several times. But for some reason it felt different. 

My ears filled with the wet sounds of our meeting. Listening to the smacks our lips made as they parted for a bit of air before returning for more, but also to the subtle moans of joy that Sasuke released into my mouth and, from time to time, I could hear my voice making those same sounds. Which made my heart beat fast with great shame.

His hands wandered over my body, touching and caressing me without the slightest trace of modesty. I began to feel a little warm and acted a little more sensitive than the previous times. I even jumped a little when he took a good handful of my ass. Making me almost lose the language duel we were having.

I didn't understand what was happening to me. I didn't understand why kissing Sasuke and being touched by him made me feel these mortifying and at the same time comforting sensations. 'Maybe I'm still agitated from our training' It was the best thing I had concluded, blaming these reactions to the heat and agitation that I carried from our sparring partners. 

I accepted and held on to that idea, because my other explanation was that; After 3 years of having these indecent encounters and sessions with Sasuke regularly, this month of celibacy had been affecting me and him more than I would like.

Whatever the reason, it made me want to finish this as soon as possible. 

Moving my lips against Sasuke's and lowering my hands to his crotch, I felt his cock bulge in his pants. Feeling and confirming how hard he already was, eager for me to release him.

I lowered his fly and let his cock come out into the open air, and without knowing why, my eyes were drawn downward.

Memories of how I had sucked his cock and let him cum in my mouth flashed clearly before my eyes. How big he looked, how he filled my mouth and how thick his cum was when he shot it and flooded my tongue. I felt my mouth a little dry and a tingle between my legs when I saw his member in my hand again and I remembered that.

'No, don't think about that' I told myself reproachfully, eliminating those thoughts from my head. This was Sasuke, Mikoto's son, a boy I have known since he was a baby. Doing this was already very inappropriate, so thinking about when I gave him a blowjob was so… 'wrong' . 

I wrapped my fingers around his cock and started jerking him off, trying to keep my mind occupied even with this. But even if I tried, the image of his cock in front of my face and the way I had it in my mouth ended up coming back again and again.

With Sasuke still kissing and nibbling the skin of my neck and touching my body to his liking, my hands moved again and again along his length. Despite how many times he had done it before, this time he was surprisingly aware of how big it was. 

I realized how long it was when I ran it from the tip to the base, how thick his masculinity was when I tried to wrap my fingers around it. How much vitality he gave off when my hands felt his marked veins. I could almost understand when I had a hard time getting it down my throat.

“Kushina-san.” I was startled when Sasuke spoke to me and brought me out of my thoughts. His hands had left my body to rest on mine, stopping the handjob I was giving him. I looked at him confused, not understanding why he stopped when this was what he wanted. He looked back at me and spoke almost pleadingly and clearly horny. “Please use your mouth again.”

“Sasuke, I can't do that. What happened at the party is something that should not be repeated.”

“Please... I couldn't stop thinking about that moment and how good it felt. Please, I can't calm down without feeling it again.” It was strange to see the normally proud and stoic Sasuke speak so pleadingly and needily. I'm sure I'm the only person in the whole world who has ever had to hear those words and see that face on his face. I felt through my palm how his cock was throbbing, as if he was also begging me to use my mouth to please him.

“Ugh…okey.” I didn't know if it was because of all the time I had been accepting his requests, if perhaps my will was weaker than I expected or if there was another reason. But seeing him so insistent and feeling that intense gaze of his on me used to make a little voice in my head encourage me to do it.

Clearly Sasuke wasn't going to accept anything less than a blowjob if he had gotten to the point of begging. Which made me have a series of complex feelings.

On the one hand, I was nervous because my fears about giving Sasuke a chance were coming true. But on the other hand I found his pleas a little...funny.

As the wife and widow of the fourth Hokage, men always treated me with respect and caution. With few looking to approach me or flirt with me, even though they showed subtle signs. 

It's not like I ever wanted anyone to approach me with the intention of trying to seduce me. But seeing Sasuke looking so needy for me and putting aside his characteristic pride just so he could feel my mouth around his cock gave me a slightly pleasant feeling.

It was a strange guilty taste. It made me feel uncomfortable but also somewhat desired. Sexy. In a way that I hadn't felt in a long time and that stimulated something in me that pushed me to continue. As bad as it was, it was kind of nice.

'The things I do for the sake of your son Mikoto...' Sitting back on my heels and balancing on the balls of my feet, I had his cock in front of my face again. It looked the same as last time, hard, big and full of vitality. 'This time we trained a lot.' I thought vaguely as I stroked his cock a little. It was a little damp from the sweat of training, but he also gave off a certain warmth through his skin that was greater than last time. I could almost visualize some of the sweat evaporating as his cock came into contact with the air. 'The smell is also stronger this time.' My nose tickled as I inhaled the peculiar smell it gave off. It must have been due to the mixture between sweat and musk that formed that fragrance. It was more marked, moist and intense than the last time, so that it almost stuck to my lungs and I feared that it would become more etched in my memory each time I inhaled it. 

I felt my body heat up and my belly throb against my will as my lungs filled with that smell. I was disgusted with myself for such an indecorous reaction on my part, even more so for the fact that I still didn't find that unpleasant or disgusting smell.

'I thought it would be just with Minato, but do I find the smell of any cock captivating?' I thought sarcastically but disappointed in myself, opening my mouth as wide as I could to take Sasuke's cock. “!!!” I felt a small shiver run down my spine as soon as my mouth touched Sasuke's cock. Not only was the smell stronger than the other time, but also its flavor was more intense. 'don't think about that, don't think about that, don't think about that.' I repeated to myself as I began to move my head on a part of its axis.

With my jaw open as wide as it could go, and closing my lips around him I began my blowjob. Moving from back to front, putting his masculinity in my mouth until I felt it full and then moving back and then repeating the process. I could feel his shaft press against my tongue as I engulfed it, letting the salty drops of precum stain my taste buds and making me continue to become familiar with that taste with every passing second. 

My lips were stretched around his shaft and were sliding over the entire section I was able to take. Although I still had some problems sucking his cock, this being the second time and being a little familiar with him I didn't have as many problems as I had the last time. Allowing me to do even more fluid and intense work. 

While I didn't like the idea of ​​doing this with Sasuke, I also didn't like the idea of ​​doing a mediocre job. Being a matter of a strange feminine pride of mine in knowing that I was capable of doing much better.

Although this made me need to hold Sasuke's hips so he could keep his balance as I increased my speed. swinging my head in such a way that I felt like my ponytail was swinging energetically behind me.

Halfway through the work I looked up and my eyes met Sasuke's, who was looking down at me, fascinated and evidently proud of himself for having me on my knees. It made me feel embarrassed to be sucking his cock for the second time. But I also felt a certain emotion from that look of his.

I could tell how my heart was pounding inside my chest and how a heat and wetness was growing in my crotch as I continued my service.

“Kushina-san your mouth feels as good as I remember. You really are wonderful at this,” she told me, giving me a satisfied smile that many of her fangirls would surely kill to receive. 

“Don't say unnecessary things.” I broke away from him only to retort and then rework his shaft. My face heated up hearing him say that. I wasn't proud of doing this, so the last thing I wanted to hear was praise from him about how good I was. I'd prefer if he just kept quiet while I worked.

I increased the intensity with which I sucked his cock, pushing deeper to the entrance of my throat. 'Shit, I still can't take it all.' I complained after failing to take more of it. Maybe it was due to a reflex or a habit I had in my youth, but every time Sasuke's cock hit the back of my mouth, instead of a gag reflex I had the need to make his member enter my throat. And I felt a little frustrated when I didn't get it.

“To be so disapproving, you seem very involved in this. You’re really enjoying this as much as I am, aren’t you?” Sasuke smiled in a boastful way.

'Be quiet.' I responded in my mind, giving him a look of disdain and annoyance.

"Mom!? Sasuke!? Are you still training!?” My heart stopped and my eyes widened in complete panic when I heard Naruto calling us.

“shit” I stopped sucking Sasuke's cock and sniffed past the bushes in fear, confirming that Naruto was looking for us and wondering that we weren't around. 'I have to do something or he will find us.' It took me a second until an idea occurred to me. "Quickly, make a shadow clone," I whispered to Sasuke so he could do the jutsu I had taught them a long time ago. He was as startled as I was but managed to understand my order and obey it. I made one too and with a nod, our copies came out of the bushes towards where Naruto was to throw them off.

I watched from my hiding place what was happening with my heart in my throat. I couldn't hear what they were saying because of the distance, but from the casual way my clone was talking to Naruto and the way he and Sasuke's clone were making bad faces at each other, we must have successfully fooled him.

I didn't breathe easy until I saw Naruto and the clones enter and return home. “That was close” I sighed in relief, as if releasing the tension that these few seconds gave us.

"certainly." Sasuke said, still looking cautiously in the direction where my son had gone. “But…” I watched as his lips twisted into a cheeky, excited smile. “You have to admit, that was a little exciting.”

It certainly was, my heart was still beating like crazy at the thought that he could have caught us. The last thing I wanted was for my son to find me sucking his friend/rival's cock behind some bushes. “that was stupid.”

“Maybe, though that just means we have to hurry,” he told me as he jerked his cock in front of my eyes. I gave him a dirty look for that gesture, but I acknowledged that he was right about us having to hurry.

I took his cock in my mouth again and sucked his cock again. This time in a more active way than he already was, hoping he could make Sasuke cum before the clones disappeared.

I wrapped my lips around Sasuke's shaft, forming the best tight seal I could, sucking until my cheeks sagged a little, even though it meant I had to swallow some of his slimy, salty precum.

I moved my head quickly, and I noticed how Sasuke moaned and almost trembled with pleasure because of me, but I kept thinking that that wasn't enough. In the deepest parts of my mind was the idea of ​​what I could do to make him cum faster. 

Then I remembered how before I used to use my tongue to pamper Minato's cock.

I wasn't sure, but I still dared to do it and started moving my tongue around Sasuke's cock as best I could. Licking the head and sides, although that made me collect more of the mixture of saliva and precum that kept forming and its flavor impregnated my tongue.

I felt a little dirty for doing something so indecent with Mikoto's son, but I was also finding that having a cock in my mouth was less and less uncomfortable and a little more enjoyable as I continued. It was making me remember why I liked playing and sucking Minato's cock in the past.

“uff~. That thing just now really turned you on, didn't it?” He was clearly expecting a response from me, but I refrained from responding and just focused on making him cum. His cock was already throbbing and swelling restlessly inside my mouth, on the verge of climax. “Fuck” Sasuke let out a moan of pleasure and he tensed, shooting his entire creamy, abundant load into my mouth.

“...glup…glup…glup…” I tried to keep him in my mouth, to the point where I felt like I would choke, but I was still overwhelmed by the volume of such a load and ended up swallowing some of his semen. I could feel how with each swallow it slid down my throat and settled in my stomach.

“...Puagh~! puagh cough cough” When he finally finished cuming, I quickly separated from him and did not hesitate twice to spit what was still in my mouth onto the ground, coughing as if that would get rid of the semen that I still thought I had in my throat.

“I really appreciate that you helped me relieve myself Kushina-san” While I coughed and spit his semen on the floor, Sasuke looked at me from above, satisfied and with certain airs of arrogance typical of him. “I hope I can continue to count on your help next time I need a relief. That way you won’t have to worry about him training too much.”

I didn't say anything to his suggestion. I just wiped the semen that was dripping from my lip with the sleeve of my shirt, knowing well the meaning of those words and what I had just unleashed myself.

“Yes… work the tip a little more.” Sasuke sighed with happiness and joy, leaning back and spreading his legs wider as I continued sucking his cock.

“mmh~ mmh~ mmh~” I could hear small wet sounds coming out of my mouth as I backed away until I had just the head of his shaft inside my mouth and began to move my tongue around it like it was some kind of popsicle, collecting the precum that leaked out of it and savoring it.

I moved my tongue and sucked the tip of his cock as he had requested before swallowing just over half of his cock again, taking a good amount to the beginning of my throat. Something I was only able to do thanks to the amount of practice I had had these past 3 weeks.

After I pleased Sasuke with my mouth for the second time, he returned to seek me out regularly to help him relax. Although I tried to make us just continue with kissing and handjobs, that didn't stop him from continuing to ask me to use my mouth. It was as if after having tasted that pleasure, what we did before was no longer enough. At least once a day I found myself sucking his cock somewhere in the house. Whether Naruto was home or not.

When Naruto wasn't at home, he used to ask me to do it in the living room, in the hallways or in some area where they could easily catch us if we weren't alone. But when Naruto was home, we used to do it in one of our rooms.

Exactly like today, with Sasuke in my room early in the morning, after coming to see me to give him a blowjob before he has to leave to the training with his team in a couple of hours. It was so early that the sun had not finished rising and we were both in our pajamas 'Surely Naruto still sleeps peacefully without knowing what I'm doing' I thought guiltily for my son and what I do on his back.

Sasuke was sitting on the edge of my bed, legs spread, enjoying the feeling of my mouth wrapped around his cock. I, on the other hand, was on the floor sitting on my knees, moving my head and sliding my lips up and down in a way that I couldn't before.

Although I'm not proud of it, I recognized that sucking Sasuke's cock regularly had helped me regain the practice and skill I had when I was younger. My gag reflex had diminished a lot in this short time, I relearned how and when to breathe with a cock in my throat, and my tongue muscles began to remember how to please and pamper a cock. I even started using my hands more during these activities to make him climax sooner. As proof the way I massaged Sasuke's balls with one hand

“mmh~ mmh~ mmh- MH?!!” I continued to swallow ¾ of his manhood, I was startled and my muscles tensed in surprise when Sasuke's hand rested on my head and caressed my hair. I raised my eyes annoyed to see what he wanted, removing his hand from my head even with his shaft still in my throat.

“You know Kushina-san. I love how you are willing to fulfill these requests of mine,” Sasuke said with a soft but also confident voice. I became alarmed and mentally defensive, that was the tone he used to use when he wanted to seduce me into doing something even more inappropriate than what I was doing now. “But it seems selfish to me that only I feel good. How about you let me please you too?”

I separated from his cock, with a thread of saliva joining us, before responding in a subdued manner, “It's not necessary, I'm fine like this.”

“You don't need to lie to me Kushina-san. I know about your little hideout, and that you still have those naked photos of Naruto that I gave you. Not to mention that he still continues to smell his underwear. More than usual in fact.” I cringed as Sasuke's lips curled into the small smile one made when encountering a child who was caught lying. His ninja talent and insight was certainly something that would normally be put to rest, but at times like these it was something that I really hated. 

I couldn't help it. Lately I used to feel a little turned on from time to time, with a heat and itch in my pussy that I needed to tend to or it would become annoying the rest of the day. And as bad as it was, I was aware that most of those moments were due to the encounters I've been having with Sasuke.

I couldn't deny myself. Being kissed, groped and openly desired by a young man like Sasuke, who was almost as handsome as Minato was, ignited something in me, it had a captivating effect. The more I searched for myself, the more a somewhat primitive and basic desire awakened within me. A part that found excitement in all of this, making me feel like a woman rather than a widow and wife.

Since Minato died she had tried to keep these feminine instincts buried and suppressed so that I would never become interested in anyone else and remain loyal to my late husband. More than one man had tried to approach me with clear pretensions, and I admit that many of them were attractive and handsome. There were nights when I felt alone, but even so I always abstained and refused any temptation I had with anyone.

But Sasuke had managed to get from me what he had only given to Minato, bringing out that side of me that I wanted to keep sealed and reborn in me the desire for contact and satisfaction with another person, making me masturbate at night more regularly than I did until a couple of months ago. As if he were releasing what he had forced me to repress all these years. To corroborate it I just had to see how wet my panties got and how horny I felt when I sucked his cock.

Even though I was opposed to this, I had to admit that he had a pretty good and well-endowed cock. It was so long and thick that it still took me some work to swallow it, not to mention its resistance. So it made me feel somewhat proud of myself for being able to handle such a gifted member and I even found it somewhat fun to play with it. There were times when I found myself stirring and licking his shaft with more care than I expected, tasting his semen without any impediment, as if I were in a trace, and wondering curiously: how long would it take to make him cum this time?

It was a situation that I might have found comforting if this were anyone's cock other than Sasuke.

“Come on Kushina-san, I can see that you are also looking for some release and I can help you with that. How about this?…” I stopped moving my head and looked up, observing with a raised eyebrow at what I wanted to propose. ”I will only use my hands and if I really can't please you before I cum I won't insist again. What's more, I won't ask you to have these meetings again either.”

It was a tempting offer although I also felt it was somewhat dangerous. He always managed to get his way with me, and now he was trying to get me to let him cross the current line to draw a new one.

I have no reason to accept that deal. I was doing this to keep Sasuke under control, not for my own satisfaction. It was best to reject this and continue with the current lines and keep them where they are. The more I thought about it, the more I became convinced that it was a bad idea. 

I knew that well in my head but still... 'It's... there's no way he can make me cum with just his fingers.' I couldn't help a part of me being tempted to accept that risk. My belly throbbed unbearably at the promise of being touched and my ego continued to tell me that even though Sasuke wouldn't know what to do, he doesn't have this kind of contact with other girls and I had never let him touch me there before. I could see myself being touched by him, trying to make me cum first but failing. Then I would kick him out of the room and finish his work myself. 'I just have to let him touch me a little and then make him cum...I can do that.' I thought with a mysterious confidence as I licked the cock into my mouth a little more meticulously, earning me a satisfying shake from him that only increased my wild confidence. '...he always asks me to give him pleasure, I think it's fair for him to do something for me. Even if I don't manage to finish it.' Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. It seemed fair to me, to receive some kind of compensation for doing this, a little final game to finish this. With that idea in mind, I released his cock from my mouth and gave him my response “fine… lie down on the bed.”

“he he, I know you won't regret this” he had a subtle glint in his eyes that made my heart flutter with doubts about it. 

He leaned back, lying on my bed and making a place for me as if inviting me to join him.

I also got on and lay down next to him, accommodating myself inversely to him. His erect cock was again inches from my face. It was glistening from being filled with my saliva and I couldn't help but consider that it looked vigorous and somewhat… juicy.

“You have beautiful, soft legs.” In the same way that I was distracted with that part of Sasuke, he was also just as distracted with me.

I gave a small start when Sasuke's hands began to caress me, sliding his hands from my knees to my thighs, pushing my pajamas aside to reveal my legs. His touch directly on my skin caused me to shiver and tingle where he touched me. As if my own skin was strangely sensitive. 

My face burned with shame and guilty excitement. I was exposing myself in such a way to Mikoto's son, letting him touch me in a way that only my husband had touched me. But despite that, I felt a certain emotion about this and I didn't feel the will in me to back out.

“I'm going to need you to open your legs,” he indicated, still caressing me. Perhaps unconsciously, I had lain with my legs together, blocking his access to my crotch. 

“..” With conflicted and anxious feelings I opened my legs as he asked, letting one knee point to the ceiling, with my legs forming an “L”, finally letting him see my panties.

“Hehe, you said you didn't need this, but your panties are already pretty wet.” He scoffed, chuckling as my face turned redder at that comment. I could feel my pussy burning, so I wouldn't be surprised if my panties had a wet spot.

“Tsk…” I just clicked my tongue and leaned forward to take his cock back into my mouth. “Mh~” but an involuntary sigh tried to escape me as an electrifying sensation ran down my spine. Sasuke had pressed his fingers against the damp fabric of my panties and I was taken by surprise as the effect was greater than I had expected.

He continued to finger my panties, tracing my pussy lips and pressing against my wet entrance with long, slow strokes.

'It feels different than when I do it' I thought reflexively as Sasuke continued to roam around my crotch.  I expected him to be more eager and rough, trying to get his fingers inside me in one go in a sloppy job and moving aimlessly in a way that would only annoy me rather than please me. But to my surprise he kept a smooth and meticulous movement along the lips of my pussy. Whether it was because he was studying or taking his time to enjoy the moment.

“Mmmh~” I sighed again with pleasure on Sasuke's cock when his thumb pressed against my clit. this wasn't as bad as I feared, it even felt a little good. And that itself was a problem. 

My pussy had been throbbing and feeling restless since we started this encounter, demanding that I touch it and also seek climax, but I was reluctant to give Sasuke the pleasure of touching myself while I was still working on his cock as if I enjoyed it. So this gave me a somewhat comforting and relieving feeling. I could feel my pussy reacting very favorably to him, throbbing and getting hotter. 

“I knew you would like this.” He taunted, grinding his fingers against my panties, where my entrance was.

Like a bubble burst, I snapped out of my little daydream and remembered what kind of situation I was in. 'Shit, don't get carried away.' I scolded myself for enjoying the relief that Sasuke was giving my pussy too much. I was supposed to make him cum before me, and I couldn't distract myself since he wasn't as bad as I expected.

Adjusting a strand of hair behind my ear, I resumed my work from before, I began to move my head and take more of his member in my mouth until it touched the wall of my throat and tightening my lips around it.

“uff~” now it was Sasuke's turn to sigh in pleasure and I couldn't help but curl my lips into a subtle victorious and boastful smile.

'If you think you can beat me you are very wrong dattebane.' I thought confidently as my head moved back and I swirled my tongue around the head of his manhood, savoring the sharp, distinctive taste of his precum, while moving my hand slowly to masturbate the part of his manhood that was no longer in my mouth. Maybe I was showing a more unseemly side of me with this, but I felt confident and sure that I could easily win this little competition of ours if I was serious about not caring too much. 

Although it's not something to brag about openly, I had considerable experience and practice in sucking Minato's cock and was already very familiar with Sasuke's also. 

On the other hand, he was touching a woman's pussy for the first time, and although what he was doing wasn't bad it was far from making me cum. Even for a moment I had the vague idea of ​​taking my time making Sasuke cum just to prolong this comfortable feeling a little longer. Sure there wouldn't be a next time.

Maybe it was because of that confidence that took me by surprise when he pushed my panties aside and stuck one of his fingers inside me.

“mh?!!” My eyes widened and my breathing stopped for a second when I felt the tip of his finger entering me. I had a jolt of pleasure course through me and I reflexively curved my back and pressed my lips harder against his cock. The experience became more torturously long as he took his finger even deeper inside me. I could perfectly feel how my inner walls hugged his finger and how he rubbed against one of them.

“Is this okay with you Kushina-san?” He asked me in a somewhat provocative way as he withdrew his finger to put it back in, going deeper each time.

“Don't… get arrogant,” I responded with a labored breath, trying to recover from the sudden jolt of pleasure, which was difficult with Sasuke still playing with my pussy.

I tried to ignore him and continue my work on his cock, but it was a more difficult task than I had originally expected.

Unfortunately for me, my body reacted very receptively to the sensation of his finger inside me. Moving my head and filling my mouth with a vigorous cock while he played with my pussy stimulated something in me that made me embarrassingly horny. It was a reaction that my body was accustomed to and I thought I had forgotten. And with this new excitement, my insides became not only wetter and hotter, but also more sensitive.

Even though I was confident in my blowjob skills, there were times when I would lose focus and lose my rhythm because Sasuke would sometimes touch me in the right place, making it harder for me to make him orgasm. 

As if that weren't enough, Sasuke didn't work like some incompetent either. 

There were times when his fingers would curl inside me so that they would press against my G-spot and make me let out embarrassing moans around his cock. And others in which his other hand teased and played with my clitoris in such a way that it caused spasms in my lower area and made me curl my toes so hard that I felt like I might cum if I didn't.

I don't know how long we'd been there, but more than once I felt dangerously close to climax. I was feeling a little frustrated and worried about how he was making me have such reactions and when he slid a second finger inside me I felt like it was too much for a mere inexperienced guy.

removing his manhood from my mouth with a *pop* and I turned to look at him “Where… the fuck did you learn to do this?” I asked agitatedly, trying unsuccessfully to keep the pleasure he was making me from interfering with my words. I didn't understand how Sasuke could touch me so well. He moved with such confidence that I couldn't believe this was his first time. This didn't make sense, there had to be an explanation for this.

"He, I haven't given up on you yet Kushina-san." He told me with an amused snort as he continued skillfully touching my pussy. “I still pursue the idea of ​​one day becoming my wife with whom I can rebuild my clan. And for when that time comes, I have been searching for information and studying some books on sex to please you when you are my wife.” 

“Are you still doing tha- mmh~" I complained, but my voice was cut off when a moan almost escaped me due to a sudden wave of pleasure that hit me as soon as I lost concentration to suppress the sensations he provoked.

“I always knew that you are the perfect woman to be my wife Kushina-san, and these years in which I have been able to enjoy your body only corroborate how compatible we are. Just look at how wet you already are.” He told me almost euphorically while he kept moving his fingers with more enthusiasm inside me.

I wanted to respond and tell him that he was crazy for thinking we were in any way compatible, but I refrained for fear that if I really relaxed for a moment he might make me cum.

'Damn…. I hope he hasn't learned anything from Jiraiya's books.' I thought with frustration and resignation at the same time, I opened my mouth to the maximum and swallowed Sasuke's cock again. Regardless of how immoral the situation was or his absurd objective for me, what predominated most was the feeling of not wanting to let him win. I couldn't accept that he spoke with impunity and behaved as if he had me in the palm of his hand. My horny, rambling mind, which was too distracted to form rational ideas, was dominated by the idea that I couldn't let him make me cum. That the best way to calm him down was to beat him at his own game and stop these matches once and for all.

With that idea I resumed the blowjob I was giving him before, moving my head again and again. Showing an effort to make Sasuke shoot his cum that he had never thought he would show.

“Shit, you're really starting to like the idea, aren't you?”

'I'm not doing it for that reason, idiot.' I answered him in my mind without stopping moving or giving him what was the most intense and enthusiastic blowjob I had ever given him. I put everything I had into making him cum, so my blowjob started to get sloppier as I pushed his cock almost all the way down my throat, my tongue caressing it in a way I knew he liked.

His shaft throbbed and twitched in my mouth, swelling as if preparing for something. I knew from experience that I was close to orgasm, but unfortunately the same applied to me. 

My core was on fire and my belly did not stop throbbing from the continuous harassment that his fingers exerted on me. I felt the pleasure building up inside me like water in a dam, wanting to be released at the slightest carelessness on my part.

'Just a little more.' I thought, trying hard not only not to slow down the pace at which I sucked Sasuke's cock, but also to contain myself and not reach climax until after he did.

but I didn't achieve it.

“MMMH~” this time I couldn't contain my voice muffled by the cock in my mouth when I was overcome by pleasure and my body stopped resisting. I shivered from head to toe as I was overwhelmed by a wave of sweet, intoxicating sensations that made my mind go blank. I felt like my breathing had frozen, my heart was skipping a beat as my juices were dripping onto the sheets in the most intense orgasm I had had in years. All right in front of Sasuke's eyes.

“Shit! I'm going to cum too!” And without further warning, before I regained my senses, Sasuke began to slam his hips into my face and fuck my mouth, pushing his cock against my throat to complete the last leg in this race to orgasm. “I'm cumming!” I felt some panic as his cock began to swell in my mouth, ready to spray all his hot, thick seed. I tried to push myself back, but Sasuke's hand landed on the back of my head. His fingers tangled roughly in my hair and he pushed me down, forcing me to swallow his member completely, until my lips touched the base. Immediately afterwards his semen found itself invading me before even giving me a chance to resist.

Load after Load Sasuke released all his seed directly into my throat with complete freedom. Even though lately I had slowly been getting used to taking his member into my mouth, the sensation of having him completely in my throat was totally different from what I was used to.

“UGH! UGKH!” I had gagging wounds as I was unable to bear the sensation and pressure that Sasuke's member exerted on my neck from the inside out. I couldn't breathe well and I was starting to feel suffocated. My eyes were watering and tears were building up and threatening to spill out. I tried to get up but Sasuke's hand held my head firmly down and I couldn't muster the strength to free myself. As if that were not enough, his seed did not stop flooding my throat and because of the lying position I was in, his semen only accumulated. The feeling of drowning grew and got to the point that I felt the need to swallow and then I couldn't stop it *glup…glup…glup*

Letting him cum directly down my throat and drinking his entire load was a strange feeling. I could feel his semen running down me, its warm, slimy texture trailing down my throat to my stomach. 

My mind was acutely aware of the sensation and weight of his seed as it accumulated and deepened in my belly, and in addition to disgust it also caused me a strange joy and excitement that made my belly churn and caused me to have a small climax.

I ended up staying there, smothering myself on Sasuke's cock and drinking all his cum while spraying my feminine juices in front of him. His hand held a fistful of my hair to keep me in place until he finished.

My consciousness felt distant and the perception of time began to feel hazy, so I couldn't tell how long I was in that situation. It wasn't until he started to pull out that I started to recover and wake up.

“ah…ah… ah…” with a wet sound, his cock came out of my mouth and my lungs soon demanded oxygen. I was panting heavily for air, my chest rose and fell sharply, and my head rested on his leg. My jaw was a little tired and sore as was my tongue. I felt powerless, relaxed after all the tension in my body began to completely melt away in a very satisfying way, making me feel extremely relaxed.

“That felt good, didn't it?” Sasuke's hand combed my hair, brushing disheveled strands away from my face and allowing me to see his coal-black eyes and his boastful, ambitious look that made me shiver at the plans they could hide. “We still have some time, why don't we have some more fun?” 

look at his cock. It was still hard.

His shaft was glistening, covered in a phlegm that was the mixture of my saliva and his semen that made the details of the veins that fed it blood stand out. Some remaining semen was spilling from the head and sliding down the sides in the form of fat drops. I still had a few small strings of saliva connecting my lips to his manhood, and my mouth felt wetter and slimier than normal. 

His member stood pointing towards the ceiling in the same way as the mast of a ship, still showing vitality, without showing any trace of fatigue and ready to continue. I was looking at it from below, so maybe my tired mind was playing a trick on me by perceiving it to be larger than it really was. It looked so massive and imposing, but… Even so, he couldn't look away. There was a small part of me that was somewhat impressed by how he still seemed able to continue despite how much he had released down my throat.

'How much more can you take?' It was a fleeting doubt and I swallowed without thinking. Not knowing the answer made my femininity, still hot and sensitive from my recent organism, throb with excitement as if asking me to find out.

I was hopelessly ashamed of my state and inability to avoid this, I couldn't help but see myself as a pathetic woman for not only having accepted this game and letting a young man my son's age touch me, but also for having lost and having come earlier with the most intense orgasm I had felt in years. 

“Well, what do you say?” He insisted on his question, taking his cock by the base and leaning over my face. He moved his masculinity in front of my eyes the same way a cat toy moved in front of it, letting a few drops fall on my face. 

It was a sight that stirred my heart into a guilty, sweet lustful emotion that I couldn't suppress no matter how hard I tried and pushed my head forward, closer to his cock.

'This... this is just to make him not think about his revenge... this is just to keep him busy... just that.' I thought as I opened my mouth and engulfed Sasuke's hard member again, savoring its salty and characteristic flavor on my tongue. Maybe my reasons seem weak and opportunistic, but they were not wrong…. rigth? This was the best way to make Sasuke forget about his revenge and not commit suicide trying to kill his brother Itachi, that was the point of all this. Sasuke really wants to make me his wife and revive his clan with me, so I could use that against him, right? 'There's no way I would marry him... I'm just giving him false hope to distract him... just to keep him busy with something other than hate and revenge.' I told myself as I swallowed more of his member until it reached the deepest part of my throat, giving him another blowjob.

“Yes~, I'm glad to see that you enjoy it too,” he told me, taking my head from the back, tangling his fingers with my hair again and beginning to guide my movements along his shaft.

That day I prepared breakfast later than usual.

I didn't have much of an appetite either.

'Things are getting out of hand' 

That was something he could no longer deny. Not after I had allowed Sasuke to touch me and even made me cum.

It was a stupid decision, and now that the heat of the moment had died down and my mind was calmer I couldn't help but regret what I had done. And the worst of all is that I did enjoy what we did a little and had even looked for a little more of that seductive and intoxicating emotion and satisfaction.

I felt so embarrassed about it that I had trouble even looking Sasuke in the eye during breakfast. Although I tried my best to act normal so that Naruto wouldn't suspect that something had happened between us. I didn't want him to know that in morning Sasuke had played with my pussy until he stained my sheets or that I had drank so much of his semen that I could almost feel it sloshing around inside my stomach with every movement I made. 

I was so relieved later when they both left for their training with Kakashi and I no longer had to worry about acting normal to trick Naruto. But above all, I no longer had to feel uneasy about having Sasuke close to me.

Now I was alone at home doing housework. I had cleaned the dishes, cleaned the house, tidied the garden and now she was emptying the laundry basket and putting all the clothes in the washing machine. With the house empty I could do this without being disturbed or interrupted by anything, allowing me to reflect and think in peace.

'Before it was just kisses, then it was masturbating him, then it was sucking his cock and now letting him touch me. I have to stop this before things get even more intense.' It made me tremble with fear at the thought of what other things Sasuke might want me to do for him and the possibility that I might not dislike him. Although I wasn't very clear on how to stop it.

I've argued that Sasuke should stop looking for me, but not only have I made no progress on that, he manages to get more of me. And I didn't think it was going to be easy to get him to give up on me in a good way.

He said that his objective, in addition to killing his brother, was to make me marry him. And as impossible as it was for me to accept that, I could see perfectly how being able to grope, touch my pussy and make me suck his cock until I drank his semen did nothing but encourage that idea in his head of marrying me and diminish my hopes that he would point his eyes to a girl his age to replace me with.

'Maybe I should just give up on: Girl Her Age and take another approach.' I thought about how Sasuke apparently has a certain taste in older women, so maybe I should use that. 'Tsume is my age and is single. Should I hand her over to Sasuke?' 

While I was jokingly thinking about which women I know to throw into the fire and make them Sasuke's new obsession, I picked up another piece of clothing that immediately caught my attention as soon as I recognized it. It was one of Naruto's underwear and it was exactly the last one I had smelled.

An agitation began to arise in my body automatically when I felt the fabric of my son's used underwear between my fingers. I had lost count of how many times I had been in this situation and how many times it had ended with me pressing the fabric against my face.

Slowly, my hands found themselves rising and before I knew it my son's underwear crotch was once again pressing against my face.

"*Sniff~~*... aah~..." I took an unseemly, reprehensible, deep inhalation, letting my lungs fill with Naruto's scent and my mind become clouded by the pleasurable relaxation he provided me and exalted me so much. “*Sniff~*...aah~...” I felt totally degenerate for doing this, but I couldn't stop. I felt like I needed this.

The memories of this morning were fresh in my mind. The sight of Sasuke's endowed member and the experience it had been to finally take it all in my mouth. The feeling of him cumming down my throat and forcing me to drink his seed. The way he played with my employee pussy and made me cum like a woman in need. How good it felt to spend all that time with him despite how wrong it was.

I wanted to forget that, I needed to forget those sensations. And I had no better way to distract myself than to smell Naruto's underwear again as my little escape. 

“mmh~” I breathed deeper against the fabric, pressing it needily against my face to fill me with that aroma that I couldn't leave. “ah~ Minato-kun~” I closed my eyes for a moment and thought about my husband, especially our nights of passion in our bedroom. Little by little, the place in my mind that was occupied by the memory of giving Sasuke a blowjob began to be replaced by my sweet memories with Minato. Memories of his member in front of me came to mind, ready and eager for me to put it in my mouth and he gladly exploded his load and drank his delicious semen while I touched myself non-stop. 

“ah~... ah~... ah~” I was in a little horny trance as I continued to try to erase Sasuke from my mind. I replaced Sasuke’s kisses with Minato’s one, making me moan his name passionately while we enjoyed each other’s body. For a moment, the image of Sasuke's fingers playing with my pussy was pushed aside by the image of me mounting and sliding my husband's manhood inside me to hit the deepest part of my belly again and again until he filled me with his slimy, potent seed.

 “Aah~” A moan came out of me when I touched my breasts a little, they were becoming sensitive and susceptible to touch lately. Even my nipples became hard and were pressing against my bra. But instead of stopping me, it only encouraged me to continue. 

I didn't want to stop now, not until I got Sasuke totally out of my mind. 'Minato was my beloved husband... he was and is the only man in my heart, the only one I love... Being touched by and pleasing him is very different from when I do it with Sasuke' I thought as if it were a mantra, without stopping touching myself with need or smelling the underwear on my face. 'What I did with Sasuke was just something physical... something I do just to make him forget about his revenge... I do it only out of obligation…. Pleasure with him means nothing.' I was convinced of that. 

Sasuke may not stop looking for me and I may feel pleasure from our actions, but that would only be a natural reaction that could never cause any change in my heart.

“Aah~ Minato~...why aren't you here with me?” let that selfish complaint come out loud. I knew well why, but I couldn't help but think that if he were here this thing with Sasuke would never have existed in the first place, there would be no moments when I felt alone and I wouldn't be here smelling my son's clothes and touching myself like a depraved person just to remember him. Otherwise I would be having fun and satisfying these desires of mine with him.

'I barely remember what his cock looked like... Was it the same as Naruto's?' In a slip of ideas, I ended up replacing my husband's image with my son's. Imagining the idea of ​​being in front of his hard and thick cock that she had only seen in photos, and playing with him in the same way she did with his father. 'What would it be like to do those things with him?' I squeezed my legs to calm a little the itch I felt in my core when I had such incorrect and exciting ideas.

He was my son, I couldn't think of him that way. But still, once I had started I couldn't stop. This moment that I gave myself to fantasize with my son had made me extremely horny. Little by little, the hand that was playing with my breasts was now sliding down my stomach, heading south where my crotch was on fire and demanding attention. “mmh~” I bit my lip in delight as my hand pressed against my skirt, over my panties area and my pussy, sending a jolt of pleasure into my body.  It didn't take long for me to start grinding my hand even more against my panties.

I found myself losing myself in this small moment of release. My hand began to press harder against my heaving crotch. My breathing against Naruto's clothes became more forceful and persistent. My mind kept producing scenes that it shouldn't be producing.

“I see that this morning was not enough.” My heart, which was beating like crazy, froze and my blood ran cold when I heard a very familiar voice behind me. 

I wanted to believe I was crazy, but when I saw my reflection in the mirror, I noticed Sasuke behind me looking at me from the door with great interest in my shameless act.

“Sa-Sasuke?! Wh-what are you doing here!? and the training!?” my voice came out shaky and agitated, with great panic and confusion hindering my words.

“Training is over, and it seems like you were too busy to notice I arrived.” He answered me without giving it much importance, approaching me without the slightest caution. Notice how he looked at me up and down, as if he were studying me and devouring me with his gaze. 

And for the first time, I felt a little helpless against him.

"I-it's not what you think... I... I..." I tried to excuse myself, my mind working exhaustingly to say something, hiding Naruto's underwear behind me.

"You don't need to hide or pretend with me Kushina-san." keeping a confident smile on his face. Sasuke took another step closer to me and I ended up taking one step back. “Remember that I already know your secret.” His comment made my cheeks blush even more with embarrassment. He continued walking in my direction and even though he was backing away, it wasn't long before I collided with the sink and was left with no place to run, which allowed Sasuke to get closer until we were face to face. “If you want, I can help you like I did earlier.”

Sasuke grabbed me by the hips and brought our bodies closer, so that our faces were so close to each other that I could see that desire and ambition in his eyes perfectly.

The blood was rushing to my head and words failed me when the memories with Sasuke that I had been trying to bury until now resurfaced, making me look away. “Don't bother. What happened this morning was just so you would stop insisting.”

“I saw the desire with which you touched yourself until just a moment ago.” He suggested talking to me in a sweet and soft way that it didn't seem like this is the same serious and cold Sasuke Uchiha that all Konoha knows. “I just want to help you be satisfied and return the favors you have been doing me.” He leaned towards me and began to kiss and nibble my neck, as he had not done for a long time.

“Sa-Sasuke…” my protests to his advances were extremely weak or rather non-existent. When he started attacking my neck, my head was tilted to the side, giving him better access to me. I was holding his shoulders as if I wanted to push him but I wasn't applying any force. I just stood still, my breathing heavy and my body reacting positively to his advances.

“This time you don't have to do anything Kushina-san” I heard him in my ear, with his hot, eggy breath caressing my skin in a way that I found pleasant. “You just have to let me please you again.” He suggested caressing my hips and waist with his hands, reaching my butt and taking a good handful of it without any qualms. “These kinds of things are better when other people do it for you. Doing it myself might feel better than doing it yourself.”

“I'm back.” I announced my arrival as always, closing the door behind me. 

While I took off my sandals and left them at the entrance. I was surprised that I didn't hear any response. I frowned when I found the living room and noticed that the house was too quiet and still, as if no one was home. 

'Has Mom gone shopping or something?' She didn't have any missions today, so I started doing some memory work in case she had mentioned something about shopping or going out. “...Well, it's not that important either.” I shrugged, brushing it off and went to my room to relax.

I wanted to take a bath and rest a little. I was sweaty and a little tired after today's training, not to mention my new failure with Sakura after training. “Damn, why is Sakura-chan so aware of Sasuke all the time?” I couldn't hold back that question that I asked myself every time I saw her looking at him and trying to be very friendly with him while she ignored me as if I were a simple acquaintance.

Sakura Haruno was my teammate and the prettiest girl in all of Konoha in my opinion. He had been since we met as children at the academy and I had always tried to get his attention in some way. But even today she continued to ignore me in favor of Sasuke.

Since our first days at the academy she always expressed that she was in love with Sasuke, like many other girls. Watching him train, trying to like him or admiring him from a distance. They even went so far as to try to compete for his attention and have a “love rival” or something like that. All this while I was dying of envy and trying to figure out how to get Sakura-chan to pay the same interest to me as he does to him.

Today after training I had invited Sakura on a date, proposing that we go to Ichiraku for lunch but, as always, she had rejected me saying that she was not interested. All so that he would then see her completely change her attitude and suggest that Sasuke go on a date with her.

It made my blood heat up with frustration to see such an unequal attitude between us. But above all it makes me angry to see how Sasuke had no qualms about rejecting her like it was nothing.

It was extremely irritating to see how Sasuke had the nerve to reject a date with Sakura, the prettiest girl of all, as if she were just another girl who was hitting on him. 

I knew that Sasuke had nothing against Sakura, and that he treated her like any other of the many girls who wanted to date him. But shit!, that was only even more annoying and made me feel even more angry and envious towards him!

I hated the idea though. But if he would at least give her more attention and date her, I could at least accept that he recognized Sakura's beauty and would be less frustrated. But he doesn't even stop to see her more than necessary. Neither to her nor to anyone. Was he gay?

“mh?” On the way to my room, I passed by the bathroom and noticed the light on by the door threshold, also that there was some movement left over. "mother? are you there?" knock on the door.

“ah!?... Y-yes!, here I am!” It seems to take her by surprise. 

"Didn't you see Sasuke? He left straight after training saying he had things to do." He had shown a bit of a rush to go home once training was over. That was quite strange and I was very curious to know what kind of important things I had to do.

“N-no… I-I haven't seen it.” 

Why was she talking like that? His voice was somewhat muffled from being on the other side of the door but I still realized that it sounded a little strange; as trembling and breathless.

“Are you okay mom? Do you sound a little… strange?”

“Ah!, emh… yes, I just… I was training and… I'm still a little agitated” I raised an eyebrow without being very convinced of what he was saying. Even though she said she was fine, I continued speaking with some difficulty and in a somewhat irregular manner. It didn't seem like she was just tired and she had a peculiar feeling that there was something else.

"... Well. If you say so” I still wasn't convinced, but anyway I didn't think it was right to investigate further. Mom says it's okay, then she'd leave it at that. Despite having a certain worrying feeling, I shrugged my shoulders and resumed my walk to my room.

With my back against the doors, I could hear Naruto's footsteps receding until I couldn't hear him anymore. I breathed calmly when he left, but I was immediately shaken by a sea of ​​sensations that made me throw my head back and let out a moan that could give me away to Naruto.

“Hey, at least wait until Naruto moves further away,” I whispered, annoyed, looking at Sasuke who was kneeling in front of me, with one of my bare legs on his shoulder and his face buried between my crotch and moving his tongue against my entrance as if he were feasting on some kind of thing. 

He raised an eyebrow at my complaint and moved away from my crotch, his mouth glistening with my feminine juices. “I can't help it, your pussy is too wet and delicious to stop me.” He told me as if that were a good thing before resuming his task, this time taking my clitoris in his mouth and touching my vulva with his fingers, making my bare legs tremble and squirm from the intoxicating and seductive sensations of pleasure that forced me to clench my jaw to keep from letting my voice escape.

“ah… still that was very dangerous” I tried to admonish him, but I didn't even look credible myself when my breathing was accelerated and my pussy was delighting in the attention that Sasuke was giving it.

“But I can tell that was very exciting for you. “You became more sensitive and wet when Naruto knocked on the door.” Sasuke gave me a mischievous look and an arrogant touch, observing me while his hand continued to pleasure me. “Did the idea of ​​being discovered making you horny? oh was it just Naruto's presence?”

"You…. Ugh, just shut up and finish what you started.” I really wanted to answer him, but every word that came out of my mouth, apart from being tinged with the effort of sounding not very upset, was a risk that an involuntary moan would escape… again. I didn't want to give him that satisfaction.

“Mph ... I wonder what his face would look like if he really found us out?” as if that weren't enough, Sasuke had the audacity to let out a superb and victorious snort, before returning his mouth to my pussy and continuing to eat me. 

'damn...why does this have to feel good?' I complained to myself as I returned Naruto's underwear to my face and began to sniff the remains of his musky scent again. I closed my eyes to get involved in some other fantasy with Minato or Naruto, I didn't care. I just wanted to imagine that it was one of those two who were now under me and not Sasuke.

My breathing was getting heavier and heavier, like I was short of breath, but I still held my son's garment against my face. “mh~” I moaned against the underwear and arched my back as Sasuke played with my clit a little and kissed the lips of my pussy, flicking his tongue in all the right places.

My legs were tense, pushing against the bathroom tile, holding myself only on the tips of my feet for the outstanding pleasure of feeling his tongue against my center. After all these years I had forgotten how good it felt to have someone eat your pussy and I could even understand a little why Sasuke liked me to suck his cock so much.

“aah~…aah~…aah~” the hornier and more upset I got, the more intensely I inhaled the aroma of the underwear on my face. My fantasies and memories of Minato pampering me and licking my pussy juices are the order of the day. This felt so good that my mind began to feel drunk with pleasure and I didn't realize when I lowered my hand to a certain hair and pushed it in such a way so that it focused its attention on the most appropriate place. 'Yes~... just a little more' I felt that the orgasm was building in the lower area of ​​my belly and was close to being realized and released in a promising climax. My fingers raked through the hair he was holding and I pushed my pussy even further against him seeking to enhance this intoxicating feeling of elation while still inhaling the remaining aroma of my son's crotch.

In the stupor of the moment I ended up looking down, under the illusion of finding myself with spiky blonde hair and a pair of deep blue eyes so familiar. 

But instead I came across hair and eyes that were as black as jet.

At that moment, with Sasuke's tongue dancing skillfully through my folds and inserting his fingers into me, with my mind guided by lust and bad judgment, I stared at him more closely than ever. 

'Sasuke really isn't a child anymore...' I thought vaguely lost in that moment, completely immersed in the sensations that he caused in my body. He had been a very cute boy since his first days at the academy, so it was no surprise that he had grown up to become a handsome man, with fine, well-defined features that made him very handsome. He could be defined as any teenager's fantasy and it was no wonder that so many girls desired him and drooled over him. I felt a little sorry for all those young girls he was looking for and was excited by their attention, not knowing that he was filling his mouth with my juices, stubbornly determined to please me and one day make me his woman.

The skin of my thighs tickled as his hands, thick and strong, caressed them and held them to keep me close. His black eyes did not leave mine. His gaze, so focused and determined, sent a shiver through me and made my insides tighten even more around his fingers.

“Sa-Sasuke… I'm going to… I'm going” I could feel the orgasm was very close and at this point I couldn't do anything but yearn for it. 

Sasuke seemed to understand everything, as he redoubled his efforts and that increase in intensity was enough to make me give in. I felt the doors of my pussy open and an exquisite orgasmic sensation flooded and took over my body as I sprayed my feminine juices on Mikoto's son's face. My fingers raked over his scalp and I pushed against his head hoping his tongue would go deeper inside me. “Ouuh~” My legs trembled, my body writhing with exorbitant lust and a deep sigh rose in my throat until it transformed into a liberating moan as I felt my mind relax to the point of almost shutting down.

I held Sasuke against my pussy until those intense sensations began to subside. At which point he moved away from me and let me see his face shiny with my juices.

“mmh~, you taste really good Kushina-san.” He mentioned licking his smiling lips. I was still a little hyped up from my recent orgasm, so his comment embarrassed me and made me blush a little. I also felt a little embarrassed that he was right about me enjoying this. '...I'm the worst.'  

In the southern coastal region of the Fire country, a criminal gang of bandits along with renegade ninjas from another country had been causing trouble and harassing the area. And the Hokage had given me the mission to go there and eliminate them.

The truth has not been very difficult.

Most were simple thugs and the few with ninja skills were at their highest chunnin rank. I didn't think it was necessary for them to send me on what I consider a B rank mission, and he neither. But somehow they managed to anger the local governor and make him willing to pay the S price and send a Jounnin to fix things immediately.

So I went by order of the Hokage and as I expected, it was not difficult to finish my objectives. Although that didn't mean that the mission had taken its time.

It was a 3 day trip to the place. Then one more day to find their hiding place and eliminate them all. And now I was on my second day of traveling to return home.

I was camping in the hollow interior of one of the tall trees in the area, spacious enough to let me sleep inside in some comfort. In the morning I planned to resume my trip and return to Konoha in the afternoon, from there it will only be a matter of giving my report and receiving my payment.

I had been on guard since I left Konoha, expecting to encounter anything unexpected, but with the mission over and the village checkpoint not far away, I gave myself the luxury of resting and relaxing a bit.

“mmh~” although, of course, being with my pants down to my ankles and lifting my shirt up to expose my breasts, moaning while I moved my fingers against my wet pussy was something very different from the idea of ​​​relaxation I had at first.

Thanks to this mission, I had spent the last 5 days outside of Konoha and away from Sasuke and his constant approaches that pushed me further and further into his perversion. His requests for me to please him or let him please me were practically daily and I no longer had the will in me to say no. I kept telling myself that it was to keep him busy with his revenge, but I noticed how I showed less and less resistance and gave in more easily to his whims, giving him free rein to do whatever he wanted in exchange for some pleasure. Especially now that I had allowed touching and eating my pussy to be added to the lineup of requests.

One of the reasons I accepted this long mission had been to make space between Sasuke and me, as a kind of necessary break from his obsession with me. I thought I'd use this moment to clear my head and remind myself that I'm only doing this to keep him distracted, not because of my own desires.

It had worked well at first, but on the third day I started to feel restless. This restlessness then turned into a constant discomfort that only grew, as if something was missing. It was an annoying sensation that began to make my pussy whisper sweet, persuasive requests to pay attention to the itch between my pants that was only distracting me. 

“Shit… Why am I doing this?” I knew perfectly well the answer to that question. Unfortunately, I was aware that this need of mine to touch myself was a result of Sasuke's constant harassment, which had made me poorly accustomed to experiencing sexual pleasure and the need to reach orgasm on a daily basis.

I tried to contain myself, ignoring those basic needs as if it were some kind of test for myself. But by the time the mission was over and I began to relax in this makeshift camp, the sensations that had been plaguing me became so strong and unbearable that I began to touch myself.

I thought it was just a light caress against my low area, but the satisfying way in which the annoying heat between my legs began to subside and the feeling of well-being and intoxicating pleasure washed over me and made me melt. Once I started touching myself a little I couldn't stop.

“This is Sasuke's fault... he's the one I'm doing this for... If he weren't so stubborn about seducing me…” Almost as if I were letting off steam, I started to complain to that Uchiha teenager.

I hated the way he was messing with my mind, this mission was supposed to be a way for me to get away and not think about him or our racy encounters. But I still couldn't stop his image and voice from reverberating in my mind when I was doing this.

I was really trying to masturbate to ideas and memories of my husband, the man I loved. But somehow that black hair and eyes filtered into my mind like a plague. 

No matter what I thought about, somehow my mind's eye was always drawn to the scene of Sasuke and I hiding in the bathroom, with my skirt and panties discarded somewhere and him kneeling in front of me, his face pressed against my crotch. My body reacted to those memories as if they were really receiving them, as if now his tongue was moving skillfully against my burning pussy, making me feel so good after so long and the liberating relief that it caused me and that I couldn't help but miss a little at this very moment.

'Oh, how I wish that had been the last time.' but it had not been like that. Whenever he made progress with me, he sought to repeat that achievement as many times as necessary to make it become a normal thing between us. So these last few weeks I had had his head between my legs more times than I would like to admit.

Above all, our last meeting before having to come on this mission stood out. When, knowing that I would be gone for a whole week, he proposed doing something special between us. That way we ended up with him lying on my bed, with me on top of him pushing my crotch against his face and him pushing his against mine in a 69 position.

I still had very vivid memories of having him under me, eating my pussy and drinking my juices in such a determined way as if they were the most delicious thing in the world while I greedily gobbled and sucked his cock as if we were really some kind of couple. Taking his thick and meaty member in my mouth and filling it until it was difficult to breathe, making it reach the bottom of my throat until my lips touched the base, moving my tongue against that shaft and licking every inch until I soaked my taste buds with its flavor, feeling how he shot his hot and creamy semen directly into my throat and swallowing it until it reached my stomach were sensations that were very difficult to forget. 

It really made me hate myself for finding pleasure and excitement in those memories, like a fuel that only made me move my fingers in a more enthusiastic way.

“Aah~ Aah~ Aah~” I let out my horny moans that I used to keep suppressed now there is nobody around. My belly throbbed and trembled from the constant stimulation I gave myself. I could almost see my hips moving and pushing against my fingers as soon as I put them inside me. “Aah~ fuck~” I cursed, throwing my head back and masturbating faster.

I was feeling so damn good that I didn't care if it was wrong that it was Sasuke who was on my mind at that moment. I had fallen into a kind of spiral of lust that only made me want to reach the desired orgasm. “Aah~ Aah~ Aah~ Ouuh~” I got lost in my act. The only thing I heard apart from the agitated beating of my heart were my wanton moans and the wet sounds my pussy made when I made it swallow my fingers that I moved furiously. I was so drunk with euphoria and pleasure that if there was an enemy nearby, it would surely have finished me off before I even realized it.

“Aah~ Aah~ AAH!~” with one last hit on my G-spot, I reached my limit and all that pressure that was building up in me like water in a dam was released.

A chill ran down my spine as I ran. My body shook, my toes curled tightly, and my eyes nearly rolled to the back of my head as I let myself be overcome by that overwhelming, addictive ecstasy I had become so familiar with lately. 

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The sensations lingered in me for a few seconds when the stupor settled and I began to feel so relaxed and fulfilled that it was as if my muscles lost all their strength and made me drowsy to the point of being able to fall asleep at any moment.

I stared at nothing as I recovered, then I looked down where, beyond my breasts that rose and fell from my deep breathing, was my pussy still sensitive and dripping from the recent orgasms along with my hands soaked and covered in my feminine juices. I couldn't help but feel a kind of defeated feeling when I saw myself. 'How long will I have to continue like this?' I asked myself with anguish

Masturbating outside of Konoha, in the middle of a mission, is really stupid and careless. But I had still done it. This secret relationship I had with Sasuke was affecting me more than I thought. 

I was just trying to keep him distracted from his revenge until he got tired of me and decided to start a new family with someone else, but... how long would it take for him to get tired of me if I continued to give him what he wanted? And if it doesn't stop, how will that affect me? Will we continue this until I finally marry him? Before I could deny that with complete certainty, but now I was worried to think if this continued.

“mmh~” I shivered slightly again when, in between my thoughts, my hand once again caressed the wet and swollen lower lips, palpating the entrance as if my body was asking me for another inappropriate search for pleasure. “....shit” I said reluctantly before putting my finger inside me.

I played with myself a few more times before going to sleep.

When I returned to Konoha and finished my mission, things proceeded as I expected them to.

After giving my report to the Hokage and receiving my promised reward, I returned home to carry out my duties as a mother and housewife. Due to my status as a widow and mother I was only a part-time shinobi who was only called for very important missions. Although I slowly began to resume my ninja work since Naruto and Sasuke became ninjas, I had a feeling that it would be a while before I would take on another mission. 

When I returned home I found that my home was just as I had left it, with nothing broken or burned. That was a good sign.

Naruto welcomed me warmly and was happy to see me back in one piece, something he clearly inherited from me. Sasuke welcomed me too, although in his own reserved way.

It didn't take us long to catch up. I told them about my mission, although it was mostly complaints about how long, tedious and easy it was. Maybe I exaggerated and boasted more about how I defeated all my targets without any problems, but at least he could say that I was able to keep him entertained.

They, on the other hand, also told me what they did. About the training they did with Kakashi and the missions they gave them. Also complaining about what it was like to be made to help in gardens, clean rivers or walk dogs. I had to do a long mission that was below my rank, but I was relieved that at least I didn't have to do D rank missions, unlike them.

They also talked to me about what it was like to take care of themselves and take care of the house while I was away. It was comforting to hear how they managed without me, although I didn't quite see that Naruto was surviving on instant ramen and Ichiraku. I understood well his actions to enjoy ramen, but I didn't fully approve of him not eating healthier.

As for Sasuke... he seemed normal, acting as if I had only gone shopping at the market instead of for a week and as if my absence hadn't been a problem for him. Considering how long I felt restless and excited because of him, I was somewhat bothered by his calmness and casualness. I was expecting something like... I don't know, that he would approach me at the first opportunity to be alone, but he didn't. I was almost even disappointed that he didn't come for me.

At least until that same night, where he secretly came to see me in my room so we could make up for lost time and enjoy some quality time with each other. So we both stayed up late in my room. Resuming the small and worrying routine between us that we had maintained until now.

Yep, my return home had been just as I had hoped I had feared it would be.

Since he was a child, Sasuke was always talented. Maybe not at Itachi's level, but he was able to learn things pretty quickly.

Mikoto used to brag about it when he came to visit her from time to time in the past. And as his tutor, those opinions were reinforced by the academy teachers in parent-teacher meetings.

He was quick to learn how to do things in a short period of time when he set his mind to it. And that wasn't just limited to shinobi arts.

“Aah~” I couldn't control my voice and stop a soft moan of pleasure from escaping me as Sasuke's tongue moved skillfully along my womanhood. 

The first time I let Sasuke eat my pussy, I could tell that his technique was mediocre with a lot of room for improvement.  But in these last few weeks he had been having a lot of practice with me, polishing his technique and learning my weak points which he takes advantage of to drive me crazy. On the one hand that made our encounters feel better and more enjoyable, but on the other hand they made it harder for me to maintain my composure and avoid getting too involved in our act. “Sasuke, Aah~, hurry up and finish this, Aah~… You're going to be late~.” I spoke between heavy breaths, pushing myself to make myself cum without trying to sound too excited.

Sasuke moved his face away from my soaked pussy and straightened up, showing his bare torso and his face full of my juices. He smiled at me in a mischievous and confident way, as if he were some kind of casanova who was dismissing my words so as not to stop the moment. “No need, there's not enough time yet,” he said, licking his lips. “Besides, this new pose is quite exciting and I would like to see you like this a little more,” he told me, caressing my inner thighs.

This new pose he was talking about was one in which my body was bent so that my shoulders were pushed against the bed. My hips were held in the air. My legs were spread and bent pointing towards the ceiling, hanging just above my head. 

This was even more embarrassing because my pajamas were of the dress type, and this position caused my clothes to ride up and expose me from my navel to the tips of my feet since my panties had already been removed and discarded somewhere in my room.

“Sasuke, stop mentioning it. This pose is already embarrassing- ngh” I tried to sound firm because of the intense blush on my face and my trembling voice. Although he stopped me by sticking two fingers inside me and cutting them to press on my sensitive spots.

"Yes I know. I understand that you may feel a little shame about this. But Naruto and I are soon going on a mission outside the village and I want to have a good image of you to think about before we leave. I had a pretty bad time when you left on your mission and I had to hold on until your return.” He told me with great determination, I could practically visualize his cock getting harder inside his pants.

During dinner Naruto had told me how tomorrow team 7 was going on their first mission outside the village on a C rank mission. Apparently there was a drunk from the Country of Waves who wanted to be escorted back home and had paid for protection against bandits and highwaymen. They were really excited to get out of the village and finally do ninja things.

I was happy for them too until Sasuke came back to me with the request that we make a special Memory before he left. 'but... this is not enough.' I thought with frustration looking at his fingers that entered and left my pussy with wet and perverted sounds. I could feel them bending inside me to touch my sensitive areas and the way my inner walls tightened around him. But even with how they stimulated me, I felt like I couldn't cum just from that. “Tsk… in that case at least finish what you started.” I gave him a challenging look while I pulled one of my legs behind his head and pulled him towards me.

“hehe, of course.” Then his mouth came into contact with my wet femininity, beginning to eat me with the iron conviction of making me reach orgasm again. But that doesn't matter. If I really let him overdo it and get from me what I only gave to Minato, at the very least I can get pleasure as a retribution for this humiliation, right? 'It's the least I can get from him.' I said to myself, grabbing him by the hair and wrapping my legs behind his neck so I wouldn't let him go until I finished the job. 

I was already quite excited and Sasuke already knew me well, so it didn't take long for me to cum and spray all my juices on his face. It's not like he minded, he always said how delicious I tasted and how it was a pleasure to make me get to the climax.

My hips that were in the air a moment ago lowered and rested on the bed, lying down in a more normal way. I savored the pleasure for a few moments before I began to calm down, the adrenaline and euphoria of the orgasm slowly leaving my body and being replaced by a feeling of lightness and peace. He had to admit that if it wasn't Sasuke he did these things with, it wouldn't be such a bad thing.

“Hey Kushina-san….” Being in my world, Sasuke caught my attention and I couldn't help but get alert, I recognized the tone with which he called me. It was the tone he used when he wanted to cross the line with me again. “How about this time we do something more typical of a married couple?” With the blood freezing in my veins, I looked at him hoping he didn't mean what I thought, but seeing how he already had his cock out and holding it over my entrance was all I needed to understand.

My eyes, wide open and totally shocked, recorded the image of his erect member resting on my belly, ready to penetrate me if I gave him permission. I knew perfectly well how big he was. I'd had him in my mouth long enough to know how full he could make me feel and how deep he could go. 'If I let him enter me... Would it feel the same as when he uses my throat?' My heart skipped a beat and I felt my pussy drool. My traitor mind could almost visualize how his member could open me and hit the deepest part of me. Filling me and making me feel as a woman in a way I haven't felt in a distant 15 years.

The idea of ​​actually fucking Sasuke, which I had always seen as unrealistic and impossible, was now presented to me as a casual and very real offer. Especially when I felt the heat that his shaft exuded against my skin and the drops of precum that fell on my belly.

“No.” I said clearly, sharply and a little scared by the proposal. "That's totally out of the question." I brought my hands protectively to my intimate region to avoid any strange ideas he had.

“Come on Kushina-san. This isn't bad, aren't you interested in having some real fun?” He asked me, giving provocative blows with his member against my stomach as if he were knocking on the door asking for access inside me.

“I already said: No. If you don't like it, you can leave.”

Sasuke looked at me with a grimace and I did the same, engaging us in a staring duel. It was obvious that he didn't like my answer at all; he had probably gotten his hopes up that I would give in.

“Tch, good. I guess we can do the usual” hadn't been a question, but it was fine that way. That was better than continuing to insist.

We switched places, so that now he was lying on the bed and I had my head between his legs.

I adjusted my hair with a small gesture so that it was out of the way and approached the tip, licking it a little before taking it between my lips, moving and taking more of it little by little. “Mmh mmh mmh” I had done it so many times since the first time that I no longer had any problem doing this.

'Understand Sasuke, I can't let you cross that line. So please just settle for my mouth.’ I thought as his cock entered my throat and my tongue swirled around it, massaging it in every way possible.

Even though I hadn't said it, I did hope that he would somehow listen to me and accept it.

Team 7's first C-rank mission didn't go at all as expected.

2 days after their departure, a message arrived from Kakashi that they were ambushed by two missing-nins of the Mist and that their target was their client, an apparent bridge builder. This unexpected encounter changed the mission rank from C to a rank B, so it was worrying when it was reported that they would continue the mission.

3 days later another report arrived that painted a grim picture as they had encountered a very powerful enemy, Zabuza Momochi, one of the 7 swordsmen of the Mist. And despite winning, Kakashi had been injured and will be incapacitated for the coming days. Zabuza's presence was already enough for the mission to be further upgraded to rank A, but this time instead of continuing on his own Kakashi made a request for reinforcements and without wasting time I headed to the Country of Waves to help.

Upon arrival they told me that Zabuza had also been wounded and escaped thanks to a teammate of his and that Team 7 was in a training period in preparation for an upcoming confrontation. Naruto and Sasuke especially were trying remarkably hard…maybe a little too hard.

After dinner Naruto had gone to continue training but didn't return all night. I got worried when he didn't come back so I offered to go out and look for him before bed. It was here that Sasuke offered to accompany me to the forest to look for him.

“mmh sluurp mmh” I was really hoping that he was worried about Naruto and that his intention was to find him, not to drag me behind some trees and bushes as we went a little further into the forest to secretly kiss and touch each other. 

But at this point, I'm not surprised that he does this.

I was relieved that Sasuke had chosen to bring me to a more secluded area before starting our foray. It would be extremely scandalous if someone saw me in my Jounin uniform, with my back pressed against a tree while Sasuke pinned me in front, with his hand resting on my ass in a daring hug that brought our bodies together all the while kissing me in a possessive manner. 

“mmh sluurp mmh mmh” Our lips were locked to each other deeply, letting out wet and lewd sounds along with some saliva that escaped us. Our tongues danced with each other and exchanged saliva without difficulty, both already accustomed to the other's body. My hand was wrapping around his hard member, pumping and massaging it like I had done many times before. He, on the other hand, was not far behind, as he had put one hand in my pants, with his fingers touching my wet pussy, making me moan lewdly into his mouth, although I made him pay by moaning into mine. It was like a little erotic game of tit for tat.

“Sasuke… we must hurry. Someone could discover us and we still have to find Naruto.” Maybe it sounded a little more pleading than I would have liked, but I really wanted us to finish this as soon as possible. I was waiting for us to do the usual. suck his cock and make him cum quickly and then have him quickly use his mouth to please me.

But Sasuke had other ideas.

“That's true, in that case we should do something a little more…” His bold and enthusiastic gaze met my eyes before he lowered his eyes, guiding mine also downwards, where his member was that he was holding and pointing towards my lower region, right where my crotch was. “intense, don't you think?”

“Sasuke, I already told you that's going too far.”

“I know, I'm just saying let me use your thighs.”

“My thighs?” I tilted my head blankly.

“Yes, that's not fucking. And in some ways it's no different than giving a handjob.” 

“Sasuke! It’s totally different!” I looked at him annoyed and incredulous at the blatant nature of his request. I accepted that this wasn't real fucking, but it was too close for me to accept. “I'm sorry, but you'll have to settle for the usual.”

“Hey, we have to hurry or someone might discover us. Besides, we still have to look for Naruto, don't we?" My eyebrow twitched as I watched him raise his eyebrow at me with annoying petulance as he used my own words against me. I even had the urge to punch him in the nose. Fortunately for him, he beat me to it by saying. “Unless you'd rather we leave this here and go find Naruto right now. Although I don't think you want to leave this unfinished… with how horny you are.” As if giving more strength to his words, Sasuke raised the hand that had been inside my pants, showing me his fingers soaked and covered in my feminine juices.

I clenched my teeth when he threatened to deny me the opportunity to achieve relief. I really wanted to accept that idea of ​​stopping and leaveSasuke with blue balls to go find Naruto. But my pussy was too wet and aching to accept it to end like this. The fire in my nether region was intense and the constant need to cum was becoming increasingly difficult to bear. I was already a little more than halfway there to stop now.

The simple idea of ​​having to wait until nighttime, when everyone is asleep, to have the opportunity to touch myself and take care of this concern was already making me upset and extremely frustrated. Not to mention that I share a room with Sakura-chan!, so I had to think of that too. I couldn't just put her to sleep with a drug or a genjutsu so I could masturbate in peace... or could I?

No no. I do not have any such drugs on hand nor do I know any such genjutsu.

“ugh…. okay, just my thighs, understood?” I said annoyed and embarrassed as I reached for my pants and hooked my thumbs in them. “But if you end up being the only one who cums from this, I promise you, that you will not touch a single inch of my body again for the next 2 months.” I threaten with a severe look.

“Of course, I promise to make you enjoy this too.” My threat didn't seem to have much effect, as he still maintained that annoying confident and self-assured expression.

“..” I looked at him suspiciously, but he still continued to push my pants down to my knees, leaving the skin of my thighs bare. Since I’m not sure Sasuke wouldn't try to take more than he promised, or that I would stop him when the time came, I kept my panties in place to be my little barrier.

Sasuke didn't hesitate to devour me with his gaze, stroking his cock slowly and meticulously to lubricate it with the precum that had accumulated at the tip. Despite being extremely embarrassed and self-conscious about this, I couldn’t help but feel excitement fluttering in my chest, that I was doing something so kinky that I had never done before, not even with Minato. 

Letting him place his cock between my legs, so close to my womanhood, was dangerous but also a little hot and exciting. I couldn't help but feel a little anxious and curious about what this new experience would be like.

Sasuke grabbed me by the hips, as if afraid I would move away, and then guided his member between my legs without even bothering to avoid touching the damp fabric of my panties with his member. 

“ugh~” I squeezed my legs around Sasuke's cock as he slid his shaft between my legs. 'This is not fucking, this is not fucking, this is not fucking, this is not fucking!' I repeated to myself as I shuddered at the sensations of feeling his hot, thick member touching and rubbing the skin of my thighs and his hardness pressing against the fabric of my panties, stimulating me in a peculiar and undeniably erotic way.

“Kushia-san, your thighs are so soft and warm…those pairs are truly exquisite.” I could tell how much Sasuke is enjoying this too. The excitement in his voice and his words was quite telling.

“You don't need to say that” I scolded him without much will, I was more occupied with this new experience. The way his thick, hot member moved in and out between my legs, rubbing against my crotch and pushing the fabric of my panties against my sensitive pussy. Even though I tried to deny it, this was almost like we were actually fucking. The way he pushed his hips and made them crash against mine, trapping my body between his and the tree behind my back encouraged that rush and fueled my shameless lust.

This was so wrong, and yet so exciting that I didn't mind moving my hips a little so that his masculinity rubbed against my core even more. I was so turned on that I could imagine that in the same way that Sasuke's precum was staining my thighs, my feminine juices were staining his cock as I briefly forgot about my son.

This felt so good, but I had a feeling it still wouldn't be enough to make me cum. Maybe Sasuke thought the same thing or it showed on my face, because he didn't take long to do something about it.

Without stopping moving, Sasuke made me look at him to kiss me again in the same deep and possessive way as before, and in the heat of the moment I opened my mouth to let our tongues touch. His hands played with my body, kneading my buttocks. A tingle ran up my spine as his fingers dug into the flesh of my ass as he spread my back cheeks as I began to have trouble keeping up with him in our tongue duel.

His touch had the desired effect on me and I couldn't help but give him my approval as I felt my coming climax.

Sasuke stopped kissing me and looked at me with a passionate fire in his eyes. “Ugh, Kushina-san, your thighs are driving me crazy. I barely put them in and I'm already close” he said with an almost hoarse and tense voice, as if he were fighting not to cum.

“Ah~, yes ah~, me too.” I confessed as I wrapped my arms around Sasuke's neck and crossed my ankles to squeeze my legs tighter, making his manhood push even more against my crotch and continue to grind against my pussy.

Sasuke redoubles the movement of his thrusts, as my body begins to bounce a little upward as each time he sinks his manhood between my thighs. He was so immersed in this, as he obsessively grabbing my ass and kissing my neck area like he was some kind of passionate lover, almost like he was really fucking me. And the same with me as I enjoyed how erotic and exciting it was to have his cock so close to my pussy, with his body impacting mine and pressing me against the tree making my insides demand the desire for release. It was wrong, but I still found myself hugging him with raw desire, pressing my breasts against his body.

It was a moment that felt so unreal, so seductive and hypnotic.

“Kushina I'm going to- Ugh~” Sasuke reached his limit just like I did. I jerked and my legs shook and arc in pleasure as he made me climax at the same time as him. I felt firsthand how his member was throbbing and a viscous, hot and abundant substance stained the skin of my thighs, which only increased the pleasurable sensation that took over and made my mind go blank for a moment.

“ugh~, this felt amazing, didn't it?” Sasuked breathed as he held me to him as both our heads resting on each other's shoulders, Sasuke spoke in my ear with a boldness and confidence that I was beginning to become familiar with.

“ah~... ah~... ah~” I somewhat agreed but I didn't respond, I just stayed there submerged in the intoxicating ecstasy that still hadn't left me. 'He came so much... and it feels so hot' I mind was in a daze, as if floating, and was only focused on the warm sensation that his fresh seed gave me that filled and stained my crotch '...Surely my panties are now ruined.' But as soon as that vague thought passed, it was as if I had woken up from a genjutsu and realized what I had done.

I pushed Sasuke away and looked down, just as I feared, I saw my panties stained and filled with Sasuke's white, slimy cum with large drops slowly trailing across my skin. “shit,” I cursed as I saw the mess I had let him make between my legs. My panties were so dirty that I was already considering getting rid of them. And I couldn't just pull up my pants and pretend like nothing had happened, the stain would surely show through my pants and be difficult to hide from anyone who saw it. Let's not even talk about explaining.

“Naruto! Wake up!”

“AH!? HEY!? What's happening!? who is it!?" Naruto woke up almost comically excited after having spent the night sleeping on the ground in the middle of the forest. Could he be more careless!?  "Mother? Sasuke? Ugh, what are you doing here?” Even though he was half asleep, he saw us both and rubbed his eyes tiredly.

"You've been out all night and we're here looking for you," Sasuke replied dryly as he looked at Naruto disapprovingly. “I knew you were pretty stupid, but you keep outdoing yourself.”

“What did you say!? Say it again I dare you!” He had barely gotten up and they were both already arguing. I couldn't help but regret this attitude between the two of them and worry about what kind of problems this could cause in their teamwork.

“Enough boys. We have to go back with the rest of the team at Tazuna-san's house.” I told them, clapping to get their attention and end their childish spat.

Reluctantly, they obeyed me and the three of us headed back to Tazuna's house where everyone else was. I walked at a distance behind both of them, watching them from a distance so that they wouldn't start fighting on the road again.

But the real reason was, I wasn’t wearing my panties, I could feel my pants occasionally getting caught in my butt, outlining the shape of my ass and I was afraid that Naruto would notice.

After ruining my panties with Sasuke's cum, I had taken them off and used them to clean what was left on my thighs as best as I could. Now I had them hidden in one of the pockets of my jounnin jacket.

On our way I stared at Sasuke.

I had let him cross the line with me again, and what was worse, I barely put up any resistance.

The mere threat of being deprived of pleasure and sexual release had been enough to convince me to place his penis dangerously close to my entrance, letting him cum and stain me all over. I had already cleaned myself but it was like I could still feel his semen on my crotch.

I was reaching my limit, and I was finding our actions to be less and less unpleasant and was even beginning to enjoy them. 

'Next time... maybe we...' My instinct told me that this was like a premonition. My belly tingled with the ghostly sensation of his cock resting on me and remembering the unseemly proposal Sasuke had made to me before coming on this mission.

I was already reaching my limit. Or maybe I was already over it.

Finally the mission in the Land of Waves ended, and somehow everything ended well... more or less.

After the fight on the half built bridge, the magnate Gatou was dead and all his mercenaries were also dead or fleeing with their tails between their legs. 

Zabuza and his apprentice Haku were also dead. I don't know what kind of history Naruto and his companions had with them, but something must have happened for them to go to the trouble of making graves for them.

Tazuna, his workers and his entire country were safe. And as a thank you for what we did for the place they had thrown us a small party before we left. The feudal lord himself thanked us and promised to pay Konoha the money for the A-rank mission that this mission had become plus a fine for the deception once the local economy recovers.

As a personal touch, Team 7 and myself had also been allowed to use the newly completed bridge that they had risked their lives for.

This was a very good way to end this adventure. But for me, there was still one more issue to take care of before we return to our daily lives.

That is to put an end to my libidinous encounters with Sasuke. At all costs.

For that to happen I needed some privacy to be able to speak freely, so on the way home I convinced Kakashi that I and Sasuke should take a different route than the others. I used it as an excuse about how to deal with the awakening of his Sharingan, taking advantage of the knowledge of my close relationship with Mikoto who had told me a few things about the Doujutsu.

Kakashi had known me since he was a child so he trusted me and accepted my request without much problem. Naruto seemed convinced but still reluctantly agreed. Although Sakura... Well, she didn't seem to like the idea of being away from Sasuke and having a woman like me be alone with him. For a moment I was nervous about the idea that somehow Sakura knew what was going on between Sasuke and me, but I soon understood that this attitude was based more on the jealousy of a young girl than anything else.

That didn't make me feel any less guilty that her suspicions were right.

Being secluded in the forest depths of the Fire Country, and with no one around me, I confronted Sasuke who seemed to be under the false idea that we had separated for more sexual activity between us.

After making sure we are alone I went straight to the heart of the issue “Listen Sasuke, I’m being clear now, whatever we had between us now, it's over. So forget that goal of marrying me and find yourself a girlfriend.” I didn't give him any room to protest and I was clear from the get go. Maybe a bit too direct, because Sasuke was shocked and looked like he didn't understand what I was talking about, so I continued with my position. “Things are going too far and we have to stop.”

"What? but why?” Sasuke frowned and was clearly upset and rejected by my decision to end this twisted relationship of ours. “We're both adults now, right? There is nothing wrong with what we do if we both enjoy it so much.” What he said might be true iunder normal circumstances, but this isn’t it.

“It doesn't matter if we enjoy it or not. It's still very inappropriate. Just forget what we ever did and move on, okay?” I told him, crossing my arms to demonstrate my resolve. I was afraid that if I showed even a hint of weakness, all of this would end up falling apart and this talk would end the same way as all previous encounters.

“Forget it? Do you really expect that with everything we've done so far you'll just pretend it never happened and forget about it?" Sasuke questioned me as if my idea was the stupidest thing he had ever heard. It's not like I didn't understand, I didn't think I could forget everything we did either. Above all, my body will not soon forget the sensations it experienced.

“If not getting pleasure is what is really bothering you, then find a girl your age or something. There is more than one woman willing to do whatever you want. I am already too old for you, and may I remind you that I am your mother's friend.”

“I have no interest in just any girl, I want you Kushina-san. There is no one better to be my wife than you.” he responded, rejecting my proposal as if it was complete nonsense.

“Sasuke, I'm too old to-”

“I know that is not a problem for you. That’s thanks to the longevity of the Uzumakis, you will remain young and fertile far longer than many others after all?" I was startled when he brought up a certain characteristic of my clan that I now found an inconvenience. Even more so when I remembered that I had told him about it when he was still a child.

I didn't think that would come back to bite me one day.

"It doesn't matter Sasuke, my decision is final."

“ugh…” I could see him practically grinding his teeth, frustrated and refusing to accept my decision. I could see the gears working in his head, looking for a way to change my mind. Then suddenly his annoyed expression fades and his brow loosen as he adopts a colder and calmer countenance, but one that still contains a certain air of hostility. "Fine. I won’t touch you again after today, but in exchange I want a special reward.”

“A reward?” I remained cautious, recognizing this familiar situation and sensing what would be expected of me.

"Yeah. I almost died saving Naruto, so at least I can ask you for something in return.” That was… true. 

While me and Kakashi were fighting Zabuza. Naruto and Sasuke were facing off against that Haku boy and his ice kekengenkai, and they had a tough fight. The thread element user had a jutsu that had put them on the ropes. At one point he had seen how Sasuke used his own body to protect Naruto in exchange for looking like a pincushion. It had only been a matter of Haku's luck or mercy that he hadn't hit any vital spots.

I recognized Sasuke's actions, and that if I didn't pay him for what he did, this secret relationship of ours would end on bad terms. "....what do you want?" If I agreed to give him a special reward I could put an end to these encounters between us, I could allow him to ask for something I hadn't allowed him before. Maybe cum on my face, or use my breasts. Hopefully it would just be another blowjob.

“I want to fuck your thighs again,” he answered without a second's hesitation.

"Again?" My eyebrows raised in suspicion, finding it strange that he would ask for something we had already done before. But I wasn't going to complain because I wanted something that I could accept "very good, but this will be-"

“I'm not done yet.” He interrupted me. “This time, I want you to be naked. Completely."

'.....damn it' I knew he wouldn't settle for something simple. “Ugh… Fine. But you won’t tell this to anyone you hear?!”

The both of us stood in silence between us as Sasuke merely dipped his head in silent agreement. 

I slowly began to take off my clothes, starting with my flak jacket, sliding it down my arms. Followed by my shirt as I pulled it over my head and threw it on to the ground, exposing the skin of my stomach and my bra covered breasts. 

Sasuke didn't take his eyes off my body, studying every detail with great attention. I couldn't help but think that I was giving him a little involuntary strip show. That made me feel quite embarrassed but also a little excited, as if it were an automatic reaction to something so daring and wrong.

I continued undressing, unhooking my bra and letting it fall onto the heap of clothes on the ground. He didn't hesitate to look at my breasts and I couldn't help but feel embarrassed about it. Despite having already seen me without pants, I have never let him see my tits, nor had I been fully exposed to him before.

I tried to ignore that feeling as he gazed on me.

Next were my sandals and finally I pulled down my pants along with my panties which went down to my ankles before I kicked them off to the rest of the pile of clothes on the side, "good, so Is this what you wanted?” My cheeks burned with shame at exposing myself completely naked in front of a man.

"Yes. I knew you were a beautiful woman from the village, but now I think you are by far the sexiest too.” He smirked as he began to undress as well. taking off his shirt to show his well defined torso. He wasn't exactly muscular or bulky, but rather he had a slim, athletic build, with well-defined muscles thanks to training. Then he unbuttoned his pants where his hard and eager member stood out.

Even though we've been having this relationship in these past 3 years, we've never been naked with each other like this before. It was somewhat embarrassing and partly exciting in its own twisted way.

“Turn around. This time I want to do it on my back,” he said, stroking his erection, without taking his eyes off me.

I didn't like the idea, but allowed it, reminding myself that this was just a special occasion. I turned on my heel and turned my back to him, showing him my bare ass.

He approached me and hugged me from behind, pressing his chest against my back and breathing on my neck. I could even feel the anticipation and excitement of his heartbeats through our bodies. His cock rubbed against my back cheeks before he positioned it between my thighs. I had an involuntary jerk when his member touched me and brushed the lips of my entrance. 

I realized too late that I no longer had my panties to function as a barrier from him. As soon as he put his cock between my thighs, I could feel the heat and hardness of his throbbing masculinity in my flesh without anything to get in the way. I had a feeling of regret as I felt the sides of his cock drag across my pussy and my warm belly, both tingling from this intimate contact between us.

Sasuke perhaps sensed my hesitation and began to move more. He placed his hands on my hips, holding on to them firmly. His shaft continually slid between my legs, moving it in and out meticulously, enjoying the warm sensation that my legs and my wet lips could offer. He had started out slow, but began to increase his intensity and pace as he got used to it, enough that my own body rocked around his thrusts, causing my exposed tits to sway in the air and my ass to be crushed against his body from each impact with the sound of flesh slapping on flesh.

“You're liking this, don’t you? I can feel your pussy soaking my cock” Sasuke said in my ear as if he was rejoicing in the fact. Blaming my own reactions back at me all the while his hands explored my body. One of them reached for my breasts, cupping one and starting to play with the soft mound, while the other slid down my abdomen and down to where my clitoris was. “It's okay, there's nothing wrong with us enjoying this, don't you think?” He took my nipples between his fingers and started squeezing and twisting them.

“ouh~” my voice escaped me when he played with my nipples, already hard and sensitive from the excitement I was going through. 'enjoy this... well, maybe just a little until he's done... I just have to hold out just a little bit longer.' I told myself, coping better with these provocative and pleasant sensations. I just had to let Sasuke play with my body a little more until he came and then it would all be over. Exactly, I could afford to enjoy a little pleasure as long as I didn't get carried away, right?

“hehehe, I see that your body is being quite honest.” He whispered to me pulling my nipples a little and palpating my clitoris with circular movements, making my back curve outward a little due to the intense sensations he caused me.

“Just shut up and enjoyed it.” I told him as he grabbed my other unattended breast and pushed my ass back so his manhood rubbed better against my wet pussy. I was the one who felt humiliated for doing this with Mikoto's son, so it's only fair that I enjoy this however I can as compensation.

We both got into a kind of lustful trance, enjoying the stimuli that each other's bodies gave us. Sasuke fucked my thighs with his cock lubricated with my juices while I also pushed back, in sync with him. My hips were colliding with his, and his hands were touching me in a luscious way that made me believe that this wasn't bad enough to be the last time.

Maybe it was because of this trance in this moment of debauchery that it took me a while to realize that Sasuke had changed the angle of his body, until I felt something push against the entrance of my pussy and then itself inside me. “Sasuke what are you- ugh!” My jaw tensed when something—no, when the tip of his cock had entered me. It was something fast and sudden. Maybe I was wetter than I thought, since my pussy didn't put up much resistance against him.

“Kushina-san” I heard him grunt with effort behind me as he held me by the waist. My body and mind were completely shaken by a wave of sensations as his cock delved deeper inside me, slowly forcing my vaginal walls to open.

'oh Kami, I really messed it up. I really have Sasuke's cock inside me.' Alarmed and panicked, I tried to free myself from his grip and push him away, but my body didn't respond the way I wanted it to. “Ugh~” I gritted my teeth as more of his shaft entered me. It must have been more than a quarter inside, maybe half. 

“Sasuke!… This was not what we agreed upon.” I panted, still struggling against his grip, but couldn't muster the strength to do so. I was horrified with how Sasuke, my friend's son whom I raised since he was 8, had taken advantage of me and was now raping me. I was even more mortified by the way my body readily accepted him and did not cooperate with me, acting extremely receptive and sensitive to the way Sasuke entered me. “Let go of me now - Aah~!” A second before I began to start to use force to get away, Sasuke held me tightly by the wrists and with a strong pull along with a thrust he forced his entire cock inside me, making me open my eyes wide and let out a clear scream when he hit the entrance to my uterus. 'Oh shit~' His cock was filling me. The head of his cock was kissing the entrance to my uterus and the thickness separated my inner walls in a way I had forgotten could be done.

My pussy, which had not been fucked in 16 years, was practically drooling, welcoming Sasuke's strong member with open arms, betraying me as it enthusiastically enjoyed the sensation of real sex again after so long. Even my legs were shaking as they were not used to this feeling in a long time.

I don't know how long we had been there, but Sasuke began to slowly pull back. My inner walls clenched and hugged around him, as if they didn't want to let him out of me. 

After being filled by his member, I couldn't help but feel an empty feeling when most of his cock was out. Although it only lasted until he slid back in 

“Ugh~!” I gritted my teeth when I felt my body shake from the inside out from being penetrated again. I didn't want to give him the pleasure of knowing that I was enjoying this… just a little.

He retreated again to attack me again. In the same way when he used my thighs, after enjoying the initial sensations his movements became faster, hitting the entrance of my uterus with even more vigor and energy.

As he continued to fuck me without my consent, I was starting to adjust to him. The uncomfortable sensations from a moment ago were fading from my consciousness, leaving only the pleasant ones. Even my own will to resist and push him away was beginning to fade with each movement of his member in me, sending electric shocks up my spine and into my brain.

“fuck. Your pussy is just how I thought it would be. It’s so warm and your insides hug my cock like it doesn’t want to let go.” Sasuke rejoiced without stopping his hips as he piston into me. I could feel his total lack of regret and the emotion he was going through just by hearing his voice and feeling his dick moving inside me.

“I mmh~... I'm going to kill you after this…” I gasped and choked out as I tried to sound threatening as he continued to penetrate me. I wanted to make Sasuke pay for this. But every idea I had about how to get revenge for this was always accompanied by the phrase: 'After this...' postponing any reprimands until after we finished. I was prey to my own arousal and lust that made me sensitive and encouraged me to go with the moment and feel good, I decided to allow Sasuke to fuck me just this once. 'I really am pathetic.' I thought, because of how easily I accepted him fucking me as soon as he started to sit up properly.

“Well, then I'll have to make this something unforgettable.” With that, he let go of my arms and instead hugged me around the waist. Then a sudden force pulled me back, and with my legs weak and my reflexes distracted, I let myself be carried by that force towards the ground.

Sasuke had sat with his back against a tree and me sitting on his lap. I wanted to complain about us moving like that without warning, but I had other things occupying my mind. The sudden movement and impact of the fall had driven my pussy crazy, I almost felt like I was going to cum just from that. My own weight was pushing his member deeper than before, I could almost visualize it passing through the entrance of my uterus to enter my womb.

The strength left my body for a second. I leaned my body back, and onto Sasuke's chest. He took advantage of the new position and placed his hands on one of my breasts, cupping and playing with it, while the other moved to my thigh, near my ass, to hold me and push me up and down.

“You no longer need to hold back.” I weakly turned to find Sasuke's face looking at me over my shoulder, observing me with delight as my naked body lay against his, my big breasts bouncing along with my hard nipples, as he paid special attention to my crotch that was swallowing his cock again and again. “You always say this is wrong and immoral, but in the end your body is being too honest. Why don't you just forget about all those worries for once and just enjoy this together?” 

His words floated through my mind like a sweet and comforting melody that worked as an excuse, finding quiet acceptance in a more spontaneous and impulsive part of my consciousness. I looked down, where his cock was still buried in my pussy, throbbing and exerting pressure from inside me that was difficult to ignore. 'shit…. you're lucky to have a good cock' I thought as I pushed my legs to raise my hips in the air, taking just over half of his manhood out of me and then letting myself fall on his member and sliding it back in "mmh~" I bit my lips in ecstasy, raising my hips again and then letting them fall again and again letting Sasuke pound into me.

While Sasuke was playing with my tits, I was bouncing on his cock. Delighting in how his cock slid and pressed against my inner walls, hitting the entrance to my womb and sending shockwaves of pleasure and ecstasy throughout my being that it could even make me stop thinking.

'This is so unfair.' I frustratingly thought  without stopping my continuous movements. 'I'm trying to be a good mother... a good wife. So why do I have to be here? being fucked by my friend's youngest son?' The head of his cock hit the entrance of my insides again and again, feeling so damn good that I couldn't help but want him to go deeper and as I unconsciously moved even faster on top of him. 'This is extremely unfair... why can't I help myself from liking this?' 'Does having sex have to feel so good?' Over and over again I complained as I lost myself in the intoxicating experiences that I couldn't and didn't want to stop.

I felt the pressure in my lower part and knew I was about to cum. Sasuke's shaft was also churning inside me, expanding and getting harder than it already was. I knew from experience how eager he was to cum, and something in me told me that this load would be much larger than he ever released into my mouth. 'Just a little more, just a little more to cum.' She knew she shouldn't be doing this, especially when Sasuke wasn't using any kind of condom or protection, but she couldn't help it. It was like everything inside her refused to let him stop, not without us getting the desired release. Even knowing how dangerous it was, I moved my hips even faster, making the sound of our bodies colliding like vivid applause.

“Kushinas-san, I'm about to cum.” Sasuke grunted, perhaps trying to postpone the end as long as possible and lengthening this moment.

"Not yet…. just a little more.” Continuing to slam my ass against his hips in an erotic slapping sounds each time as I impaled myself on him.

We were both on the edge. At any moment one of us will reach their climax. And that long-awaited moment came for both of them with one last, strong push.

“Kushina-san!” With a throaty grunt, his cock pushed all the way to the entrance of my womb, breaking through and beginning to discharge his hot, thick fresh seed into my womb. Jet after jet, he let out his semen inside me that it almost made me feel as if he wanted to fill me to the brim. 

I would have liked to say that I didn't enjoy it, but feeling his cum staining and warming my belly from the inside had a greater effect on me than I ever thought.

“AAAH~!” I threw my head back along with a liberating, cathartic, horny scream. In this moment of weakness I let my entire being be consumed by the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced that I could remember having. My muscles tensed, my back arched, and my toes clenched tightly. My pussy clenched and spasmed in joy, squeezing Sasuke to the max as if it were starving after a long dry spell. As the last waves of ecstasy subsided, I collapsed onto his chest, gasping and shaking. 'Kami... that was...' I didn't have words to describe it and for a moment I didn't care either. I focused my attention on my lower part, realizing that Sasuke was still hard inside me, as if his cock was a plug to keep his semen inside me. Although that didn't stop some of his semen from leaking out, showing how full I must be for him. 'It's like he's trying to get me pregnant.'  

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I shuddered at that idea, knowing that after all that was his goal and that he would try if I gave him the chance. I calmed down as I remembered that I knew contraceptive jutsus. Although I didn't remember them completely well, I was confident that I could avoid the worst scenario even if I waited until I returned to Konoha.

“Ah…ah…ah… Well Sasuke, you got what you wanted…. So now forget about this idea of ​​making me your wife.” I spoke between gasps, feeling a little tired and lightheaded.

“..” But Sasuke didn't respond with anything other than his slightly labored breathing, which worried me.

"Hey! are you listening to me!? This is over- uwa!” Taking me by surprise, Sasuke pulled us both down to the ground on our sides. As soon as we are on the ground, he made some space between us and then rammed his member back inside me again. “Sasuke~! what are you doing!?" I protested. But he didn't wait and started to move, penetrating me with greater vigor than before. I was still sensitive from my recent orgasm and my strength was failing.

“Forget about you? How can you expect me to do it then finally get to fuck you?”  Sasuke said, gripping my butt and slamming into my womanhood with renewed vigor and enthusiasm, which shook me with every thrust. “I'm sorry Kushina-san, but there is no way I can find a woman better than you. Just the way our bodies are so compatible makes me more certain that you are the one to be my wife.” 

“Damn… you promised” I moaned as I writhed in frustration and pleasure from being fucked again. 'He didn't even wait 5 minutes before breaking his word.' I thought, biting my lips and shuddering at the captivating way Sasuke's cock spread me open and hit my insides again, I could almost feel his cum in my belly shaking and sloshing inside me from the impact of his body against mine. “Aah~ Aah~ Aah~” I couldn't control myself, my voice escaped every time he sank into me and his body crashed against me, filling me with delicious and pleasant sensations that made it difficult for me to stop him once he started to penetrate me. It was shameful that my body missed being fucked so much and that it didn't care that it was from Sasuke. 'I'm really going to kick your ass.' I thought with a degree of decisiveness that I rarely showed when I was with Sasuke. 'mmh~, but when do we finish this.'  

Yeah. As soon as Sasuke gets tired and can't do it anymore, I'm going to kill him.

Yeah…. After we finish this.

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Chapter Text

The hands on a small table clock moved silently, quietly showing the passage of time from 1:59 AM to 2:00 AM, without making any noise to disturb the stillness in the room.

At this time, everyone would be sleeping peacefully at home. Even those who stay up late into the night would have turned in themselves.

But Kushina Uzumaki, no matter how much she wanted to, could not be part of that group who are now sleeping without a care in the world.

Under the sheets, wearing her nightclothes and with her eyes closed as if forcing herself to sleep, she couldn't stop her restless mind. She tossed and turned, searching for whatever comfortable position that would magically lull her to sleep.

‘They’ll be fine.’ This was what Kushina told herself as a way to silence her thoughts that kept going over in her head, but she still couldn't stop thinking about Naruto and Sasuke and whether they were okay.

Almost eight hours ago, those two, along with Sakura, had entered the Forest of Death to take the second stage of the chunin exam. Training Ground 44 was a rather vast and deceptive place, filled with hordes of flora and fauna, often gigantic, poisonous, or even more often both. Not to mention the equally dangerous beasts that are put in there.

It was a place that had earned its name.

And in addition to the forest, they were also going to have to watch out for the other ninjas being examined.

"Those two are already well above chunin level. They'll be fine."' Kushina had personally trained them for a good portion of their lives. They knew what they were capable of, and she couldn't stand seeing them defeated by another genin. But even though she told herself that and hoped her insomnia was due to her simply being anxious to hear the exam results, Kushina couldn't help but get a bad feeling. As if something bad was going to happen to those two.

A trap, a mistake, a failure to understand the situation, a bad decision, or something as absurd as bad luck could be all it takes for everything to spiral out of control and have fatal results.

“I hope Sakura-chan is okay.” She murmured, looking up at the ceiling.

Sakura was a good girl, but despite herself, she was the weakest link on the team, so to speak, and the one she worried about the most. She wasn't bad, and her genin rank made sense, but she still wasn't on par with her son or Sasuke.

If anyone was in danger in that exam, it was her, and at the same time, she represented a weakness in the team that could be exploited.

‘If she were in danger, I’m sure Naruto would rush to her rescue.’She thought, imagining her son stubbornly running to save his crush no matter who the enemy was, as if he were a hero from a story. His kind heart and determination to help his companions in need without hesitation were a flaw for a ninja, but also a characteristic that made her very proud as a mother.‘As for Sasuke…..’Kushina made an uncomfortable face.

The Uchiha gave the impression, perhaps somewhat unfairly, that unlike his son, he would make the most practical and cold-hearted decision in such a delicate situation.

But what kept Kushina uneasy was not only what he himself would do in said hypothetical situation, but Sasuke himself.

Kushina still felt a knot in her stomach filled with remorse that also weighed on her heart. In moments of stillness and silence, with nothing to do and only her own thoughts for company, she was unable to get the moment of weakness she had with him in the land of waves two months ago out of her head.

She still shuddered from the experience as several conflicting feelings churn within her at the thought of how she had let herself be carried away by her baser instincts and desires in the heat of the moment, allowing Sasuke to take too many liberties until he finally crossed the line and fucked her.

Two long, intense hours in which she had unleashed her own lust, which had been brewing for some time. Like some kind of a depraved trance.

When it was all over and she came back to her senses, she'd been overcome with an immense sense of shame and self-loathing. She'd felt like a whore when they reunited with Team 7 and was forced to look and interact with her son as if he didn't have his friend and rival's semen sloshing around in her belly and trying to escape from her pussy and seep between her legs.

‘That… damn brat’Kushina thought with distaste. Her face twisted into a grimace of resentment as if she could visualize the Uchiha's face before her.

She still felt upset and used by the way Sasuke had emotionally blackmailed her into saving Naruto and making her trust his word only for him to break it at the first opportunity.

Kushina still felt a chill when she remembered having to apply a contraceptive jutsu at the first opportunity to avoid pregnancy.

If that event had served any purpose, it was as an important sign to Kushina of how far things were going between them and allowed her to finally put her foot down and put an end to those favors for “stress relief,” that she was doing for him.

Upon returning to Konoha, Kushina had not only not allowed Sasuke to get anything from her again, but had also made an active effort to avoid him and keep their interactions and conversations to a minimum.

She had stopped training both him and Naruto as she had so often done before with the excuse that Kakashi was now his sensei and also began taking on longer missions that kept her away from the village.

She had even gone out of her way to stop herself from sniffing Naruto's underwear, the thing that had triggered all these events in the first place. Keeping herself proudly clean.

Thanks to that, she had prevented Sasuke from having the opportunity to convince her to continue their secret relationship and get more than what he had already given her.

Although that caused the previously superficial good relationship that they had previously appeared to have to suddenly cool down and form a dense tension between them that even Naruto, with how distracted he was, noticed from time to time.

Especially because of Sasuke's discontent and disagreement, who thought he had taken a big step with Kushina but realizing he has now crashed into a wall.

He kept quiet, but it's clear he wasn't happy with the turn of events, especially Kushina's constant rejections. This at times flared with an increase in rivalry and animosity between him and Naruto. It seemed that the fact that the blond had defeated the ninja Haku with a power he didn't know only exacerbated him more.

He had asked questions, but received no answers because it was a secret to which few had access. Which hadn't made him happy either.

‘I hope to put all this behind me soon.’Kushina thought, lying on her left side to try to sleep. Holding on to hope that one day she could return to being the respectable mother she once was... or at least the one she thought she was.

But there was still a catch to that.

“hmm” Kushina muttered with an uncomfortable grimace, rubbing her legs together because of a hot itch in her lower area that also prevented her from falling asleep.

Unfortunately for the Uzumaki woman, having tasted the flavor and pleasure of sex after so long had brought with it unforeseen consequences.

As mortified and disappointed as she was with herself for fucking Sasuke, she was even more so knowing that she'd enjoyed it, as it had rekindled that spark of desire in her into a flame. She found it especially frustrating on cold, lonely nights like these, which felt especially long, and there was a voice in the back of her head whispering ideas for pleasuring herself.

'Damnit kushina! Self-control!'Kushina scolded herself, stopping the hand that was moving down her body when it reached her belly."That was a mistake. You can't afford to make it again."She said to herself, forcing herself to try to fall asleep."We just have to hold on until we forget what happened. Then everything will be back to normal."That was the idea that she kept repeating to herself.‘Eventually all this will pass.’That's what she thought. Although it was more of a hope than a certainty.

“Sasuke!! Sasuke!! What did he do to you??!!”

Unknown to Kushina, the source of her anguish was in the forest of death screaming and writhing in unbearable pain in front of a terrified Sakura after that strange and powerful ninja who called himself Orochimaru had bitten into his neck.

“Ugh!” 

“Sasuke, resist!!”

Sakura pleaded through tears as she watched her crush tremble and sweat from the pain before fainting.

Too panicked to even notice the 3 tomoes black mark slowly materializing at the bite site.

The second stage of the chunnin exams ended a few hours ago, and the month of preparation for the third and final stage of the exam began. Unexpected events and important discoveries also occurred, taking Konoha's highest ranks by surprise with far-reaching consequences.

Especially for Kushina, who carefully and quietly entered a room in the general hospital. She carefully observed every corner with the sharp eyes of a veteran shinobi looking for traps or hidden enemies before approaching the bedridden patient, Sasuke.

Officially, he had fainted right after the exam ended due to the fatigue accumulated after crossing the forest of death and his immediate battle against Yoroi Akado in the preliminaries.

Although the Third Hokage had just shared with her the alarming truth that Sasuke was in a small coma due to the stress his body suffered from enduring the curse mark from the traitorous sannin, Orochimaru, who placed it on him and the subsequent sealing process that followed after.

Kushina approached the side of the bed, getting a better look at him. He was sleeping quietly, with strands of his black hair resting on his face. "... " But instead of looking peaceful, he seemed more like he was having a bad dream in the Uzumaki's eyes.

“You really had it, bad brat,” Kushina said, gently stroking his forehead and brushing his hair away from his face, observing how vulnerable he looked with a conflicting feeling in her chest.

Seeing him lying in that hospital bed, in a coma from which she didn't know when he'll wake up, caused old memories to resurface in her mind. How seven years ago she had visited him after the Uchiha massacre.

She was still upset with him for what had happened between them, but she still couldn't help but feel sorry and worried about what would happen to her friend's son, nor deny that she had also been the one who allowed things between them to escalate to where they did.

“Guess I won’t be able to keep my distance from you in the end.” She said to herself with a resigned laugh as she thought of the orders Hiruzen gave her when he informed her about the effects Orochimaru’s appearance would have.

Since the Snake Sannin was lurking within the Leaf in the middle of the chunnin exam, the village would be placed on a state of maximum discretion. Maintaining a semblance of normalcy while increasing security as much as possible so as not to alert foreign dignitaries or other untrustworthy villages to a possible vulnerability.

Additionally, the report Anko Mitarashi had submitted confirmed that Orochimaru was showing a blatantly open interest in Sasuke and his Sharingan. Therefore, she proposed keeping Sasuke under 24hr surveillance everyday, with Kushina, as a jounin and his tutor, playing a more important role in closely guarding him and protecting him from Orochimaru or his henchmen, such as the Kabuto boy who tried to kill him a couple of hours ago.

They had even asked for her help with her skills and knowledge of seals to improve the one Kakashi had temporarily placed on the curse mark.

Kushina had almost grimaced at the Hokage's orders, but it wasn't as if she'd object. Under the circumstances, the request made sense and quite reasonable, and there was no way Kushina would have protested by saying that she didn't want to be around Sasuke since they'd had sex and now she felt uncomfortable being around him.

But now that Sasuke was in front of her, what she felt inside was a complete feeling of being adrift. Wondering, how was she supposed to stay close to Sasuke when she had been the one to push for the distance between them?

"mh" Kushina was mulling over that question when Sasuke let out a moan, to which the Uzumaki began to caress his forehead to comfort him. Just like she did before when he was still a child and had nightmares of the death of his family.

Kushina still hadn't forgiven him or herself for what they had done upon their return from the Land of Waves, but she still couldn't act indifferent and cold. She was no longer just worried that Sasuke would never overcome his desire for revenge, but now she feared what Orochimaru was planning for him.

Sasuke’s POV

Where am I? how long had I been here?

There was nothing around him, just a white space that he didn't remember how he got there, but it strangely felt like he had been here before.

I looked around looking for a way out, without understanding any of this.

But without realizing it, there was someone standing in front of me where there had been nothing a moment before. A boy with short black hair, crying and shaking, his face tinged with frustration and hatred that made him grind his teeth and clench his fists with immense force.

“Who are you?” I wanted to ask, and although my mouth wasn’t moving and the words weren’t coming out, I could hear my voice as if I were speaking perfectly.

“Father and mother… they didn’t have to die.”

That's what I heard from the boy, talking to himself as if I wasn’t standing there in front of him.

Listening to his voice and his words, I realized why that boy seemed so familiar to me.

“That’s…me… from long ago.” I thought, perplexed, seeing that surreal image that I knew so well.

“Ultimately, without strength, there's nothing I can do. I wasn't strong enough.”

I saw my past self wipe away tears as he repeated something I already knew all along. But it still made my throat bulge when I heard it.

Then the empty, white surroundings we were in suddenly changed.

“Our clan was destroyed”

In a blink of an eye he was on the streets of the destroyed Uchiha district, stained with blood and littered with the corpses of the residents.

“They were all killed…”

In the blink of an eye, I was in my father's office, where his body and my mother's lay lifeless in front of me. Between me and the younger version of me.

Seeing their corpses so clearly and realistically, as if I had gone back in time, made me feel dizzy and a paralyzing chill ran through me.

“Because do you…”

I returned my attention to my other self, startled when I noticed that he was now looking at me and talking to me.

“You let them die!”

That younger version stared at me with sinister eyes and an almost maniacal smile, to the point that I refused to believe it was me.

“You just… stood there and watched.”

His fingers dug into his face, just below his eye, and he peeled back the skin like a mask to reveal a second face.

“Because you’re nothing but a weakling.”

I looked straight into that yellow, snake-like eye peeking out from the torn-off part of the face. Staring at me as if it were criticizing me and enjoying itself by doing so.

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“What?- Ugh!! Before I could even say anything, a severe headache hit me and made me fall to my knees in pain. It's as if my brain was going to explode.

I closed my eyes tightly, but I could still see a pair of eyes looking at me.

Not the ones from that damn snake of my other self, but red ones.

A three-bladed sharingan that looked at me with indifference while I was ordered in an almost oppressive manner to hate it and to obtain the power to destroy those damn eyes.

Gain power to destroy Itachi.

“Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah” I was breathing heavily and sweating and shaking, when the sharp pain in my head suddenly vanished.

I looked up, hoping to find my other self, but he wasn't there. Neither was the scene from that day. I was back in that empty space from before. Totally alone, just like I had been in the beginning.

I barely managed to stand when I heard footsteps approaching behind me. I turned quickly, prepared for another unpleasant memory. “Kushina-san?” But I froze in shock when I saw the Uzumaki lady approaching me, head held high and at a steady pace.

“Kushina-san, why are you…uh?” I expected her to also reprimand me for something like my past self. But she didn’t. Instead, she walked right past me, completely ignoring me. Without saying a single word or looking at me, as if I didn’t exist or matter to her.

I turned around to watch her retreating back, not understanding the meaning of it. “Ku-...” I was about to call out to her, but the words caught in my throat when I saw the person in this dream. The person Kushina was walking with.

“Now you?” I couldn’t help but say, frustrated by the sight. First, my younger self, the memories of that day. A Kushina who ignores me, and now Naruto.

I saw him standing maybe 3 meters away, staring at me, not like he normally did when they threw a tantrum or  were picking a fight. But it was similar to Kushina's eyes. Indifferent, as if I were less than him in his eyes. Which irritated him to no end.

“Oh Naruto, you don’t know how much I love you.” But he paused when he looked at Kushina, who changed her attitude immediately and hugged Naruto with the affection and warmth so typical of her.

Confused, I watched as Naruto reciprocated Kushina's hug and clung to her while I stood back in the distance.

The most irritating thing was when Naruto looked back at me over Kushina's shoulder, a smirk on his goofy face. I'd never seen him wear that expression before, and I didn't consider it possible that he even could, but it still angered me as if I'd seen it many times before.

“Hey, you two!” I approached them, with such disgust boiling inside me at seeing them so affectionate that I couldn’t help the urge to stop them.

I reached out my hand towards them, but before I could touch them, I was pushed away by a slap from Kushina.

“What?” I reacted in shock as I took a step back, taken aback by it.

“Please don’t touch me,” Kushina said in an emotionless voice, pulling away from the hug to finally look at me. But her gaze was cold and laced with a contempt I’d never seen in her before, and it pierced me like a sword.

“Kushina-san?...”

“Don’t get me wrong, Sasuke. But Naruto is my true and only son, and he has a special place in my heart, unlike you.” She said to me in a curt, even hostile manner. “I only look out for you out of obligation, having been Mikoto’s friend. Out of pity, do you understand?”

“..” I was speechless, completely in disbelief at what I was hearing. I watched as she clung even closer to Naruto, who accepted the hug in a rather shameless manner while watching the scene with amusement.

“Come on Sasuke, don’t make that face.” Now it was Naruto who spoke and I glared at him with burning anger. “There’s no need to get jealous. If you want a mother’s hug you can have it from your own. Oh wait! It’s true you don’t have a mother anymore.” Naruto said between laughs and I could feel my fists clench in anger at his mocking face. “Gosh, it really sucks to be you.” He

“Grr, you bastard…” A deep growl was born in my throat and Naruto must have noticed, because his smug smile grew even wider.

“What’s wrong, Teme? Does it bother you that I’m telling the truth? Or is it because my mother is avoiding you?” He said as he wrapped his arm around Kushina and pulled her closer to him, taking a large handful of her butt. Something to which she didn’t complain or show displeasure, quite the opposite, smiling and blushing showing her pleasure. “Come on, did you really think it was even possible that one day she would agree to be your wife? And then you’re the one who calls me an idiot, ha ha ha.”

“Fufu. Certainly.” Kushina said now, with a subtle giggle before setting her hardened eyes on me. “He must really think he has some chance with me after having fucked me in the Land of Waves, despite the fact that he only achieved it through blackmail and deception.” Kushina spat out that harsh comment looking at me with contempt, only to turn to Naruto and change her attitude to a much more loving one. “It was really a shame that it wasn’t you, Naruto, who I fucked that time.” She said, caressing Naruto’s face intimately. “You don’t need such dirty tricks to have me. If it had been you behind me, I would have gladly opened my legs for you, much more if you just asked me.”

“It’s true.” Naruto nodded, staring into Kushina’s eyes, their faces painfully close. “But it’s better this way, since now that you won’t waste your time with him, I can have all that love of yours for myself.” With that, I watched from a distance and helplessly as Naruto and Kushina brought their faces closer together and melted into a deep kiss that made my insides burn with hatred, rage, and jealousy.

Kushina was leaning closer to Sasuke, taking advantage of the fact that he was fast asleep to analyze the curse mark that Sasuke had on his neck along with the containment seal that Kakashi had applied to him.

Ever since she heard that Sasuke now had that mark she had been keen on examining it.

Konoha didn't have much information about it, and what it had was limited to what it obtained by studying the mark that the snake sannin had put on Anko Mitarashi when she was still his student and some documentation of the research left back in the day by the elusive snake.

Although Kushina had read reports in the past. As a connoisseur of seals, she couldn't help but feel that seeing it with her own eyes would help her understand it better. It was possible that Orochimaru had made changes since then.

But when she barely touched Sasuke's skin, he jerked awake and quickly grabbed her hand by the wrist, as if it were a reflex action in the face of a threat. "Sasuke?!!" Kushina stopped reflexively, surprised to see the Uchiha awake so abruptly and looking at her startled.

“Kushina… san?” He said suspiciously. He seemed somewhat confused and disoriented, staring at her as if he didn’t believe she was real. It wasn’t surprising given the abrupt way he’d woken up.

He looked at her for a brief moment before letting go. She sat up in the chair next to his bed to give him some space.

Sasuke rubbed his eyes, hurting from being unused to the light in the room.

“ugh. Where am I?”

“You’re in the hospital. Don’t push yourself, okay? You’re not fully recovered yet.” Sasuke struggled to get up. Kushina placed a hand on his chest, trying to stop him and get him to lie back down and rest, but he just moved her hand away and sat up anyway, ignoring her advice.

“What are you doing here?” He asked sullenly.

“I heard you fainted just after passing the second stage because of your injuries. I was worried, so I came to visit and see how you were doing.” Kushina responded, avoiding the subject of Orochimaru and the seal on his back.

“Worried… about me?” Sasuke looked at Kushina suspiciously, as if trying to unravel some kind of hidden meaning in her words. Until recently, she had maintained a cold and distant attitude toward him, so her transformation from a worried woman seemed very suspicious to him. Almost as if it were all an act…A lie.

“But Naruto is my true and only son, and he holds a special place in my heart, unlike you. I only care for you out of obligation, having been Mikoto’s friend. Out of pity…”

The harsh and hostile words spoken by Kushina in his dream repeated themselves in his head as if it were some kind of warning and at the same time he felt more irritated than confused.

"....Naruto?"

"What?"

“Naruto. He should be hurt after the exam too isn’t he? You came to see me after seeing him, right?”

Kushina struggled not to raise her eyebrow at this unexpected change of subject. Especially given the hostility he emanated from the question, as if he were accusing her of something."Well, I've been avoiding him and pushing him away quite a bit lately. It's normal that he doesn't trust me." Kushina concluded, admitting to herself that she too would have her guard up if someone close to her that she wasn't entirely on good terms with showed such a radical change. "I haven't. Your well-being is more important to me right now, anyway." Kushina gently shook her head, denying whatever Sasuke's scheming might be.

It wasn't that Kushina was lying. Naruto had taken a few knocks during the exam, but he was well enough not to need to be hospitalized. Knowing him, Kushina assumed Naruto would go straight to Ichiraku's after his checkup. In comparison, Sasuke was the one who needed the most attention from her.

“I… am more important?” Sasuke muttered to himself, looking the Uzumaki woman straight in the eye and finding no trace of lies. And he found that quite gratifying.

Such was Kushina's choice of words, or that Sasuke wasn't entirely free from the effects of his recent dream. But for the Uchiha, it was as if the redhead was implying that he was more important to her than Naruto was.

“Look, I brought some apples. Would you like one?” Trying to move on to a more lively topic, Kushina took one of the apples she had brought and began peeling it with a small knife.

“...” Sasuke remained silent, watching the Uzumaki woman as she peeled the fruit. It was such a simple act, but at the same time, he couldn’t look away.

In the Uchiha's eyes, Kushina naturally gave off a warm and captivating aura. So maternal and attentive that he couldn't help but remember that Kushina really was a good mother. And that she had very possibly been a good woman and wife to the Fourth Hokage.

It's no wonder there are men who would like to have someone like her for themselves. Especially considering her incomparable beauty, which he recognized even from a young age.

Her soft, sweet lips, curved upward in a smile. Her skin as white and smooth as porcelain. Along with fine well-defined features. Violet eyes that could shine like amethysts when she got excited. And long, silky, fiery red hair, an apparent trait of her Uzumaki heritage that made Kushina extremely exotic and so unique.

‘But it wasn’t just her beauty, it was also her pure and simple feminine appeal.’Sasuke thought as his eyes wandered further over the redhead's body

Her breasts were large and firm, yet still retained a softness he knew well. Her flat stomach and narrow waist accentuated her figure, which other women only wished they had. Long, fleshy legs, toned from shinobi training. Wide hips that accentuated her curves and were on par with her beautiful, juicy perky butt, which looked like it came straight out of an erotic fantasy.

Kushina was simply perfect. Both as a woman and as a mother. Girls like Sakura or Ino, who try to capture his attention paled in comparison and were only a nuisance to him. They were just annoying little girls, utterly inferior in every way to the woman who was the Uzumaki matriarch.

Even though she's a prominent jounin from a lineage as old as the Uchiha, it was almost certain that any child born to her would possess great potential.. Sasuke took Naruto as an example. Although he didn't like him, the Uchiha had to admit that the blond was as strong as he was.

When he thought about who to rebuild his clan with when the time comes and who should be the mother of his future children, the Uzumaki woman always ended up being the preferred choice, 

In the end though it always comes back to Kushina as the ideal woman for him, the most suitable, fertile, beautiful, strong bloodline… No, the only reasonable option to consider.

And she had to be his.

He couldn't bear the thought of her slipping through his fingers and having to settle for another woman who wasn't on Kushina's level.‘Or let someone else take her.’ 

The thought was surprising, but as natural and real as a thought that had always been there, and it acted like a spark that began to burn inside him, fueled by his recent dream, where the images of Kushina and Naruto kissing and rubbing their love in each other's faces were still fresh.

“Now that you won’t waste your time with him, I’ll be able to have all of your love for myself.”

The comments in his dream of Naruto’s mockery had made an impression on Sasuke.

He knew the dream wasn't real, but did that really mean it would never happen? Would Naruto really never try to claim Kushina for himself? Kushina was already someone who lusted after the blonde, and she even agreed to give the Uchiha a blowjob just for pictures of her naked son.‘She probably touches herself with those photos, surely she would open her legs for Naruto if he asked her?’ Sasuke frowned in utter disgust that Kushina was thinking about other men.

"Did you really think it was even possible that she'd ever agree to be your wife? And you call me an idiot, ha ha ha."

Sasuke clutched the sheets in his lap, rejecting those words with conviction and a throbbing burn in his neck.'I can make Kushina fall in love with me and accept being mine, just as I can obtain the strength I desire through my own means.'.  

“Here, try one, I can assure you they are delicious- mgh!?”

Kushina moved closer to give Sasuke a piece of apple, but instead he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in a quick movement to crash his lips against hers in a deep kiss.

“Mngh!” Her violet eyes widened at Sasuke’s boldness when she felt his tongue invade her mouth and begin to wrap around hers. His tongue movements were more energetic and possessive than when they’d kissed before.

She tried to back away, but the hand on the back of her neck prevented her from doing so. She placed a hand on his chest to try to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist and stopped her with a strength that Kushina didn't expect.

Kushina felt Sasuke's tongue explore her mouth without restraint and his hot breath mixed with hers, making her traitorous body begin to remember her past actions with him that she wanted to forget so much and making her heart flutter against her will.

Sasuke finally pulled away from her after a long kiss. He was a little short of breath, but that didn't seem to stop him, as he immediately attacked her neck, kissing and nibbling at her skin while wrapping his arms around her and holding her close.

“Sasuke~!,....Stop!” Kushina protests fell to deaf ears as she fought the unexpected urging of the Uchiha boy who attacked the right points on her neck, making Kushina's body react like any woman's as she started to feel a nascent heat in her lower zone from that intimate contact.

“Ha, stop?” Kushina heard Sasuke whisper in her ear. She immediately recognized the mocking tone he has used in their past tryst, but now there seems to be a certain sinister edge she never heard from him before. “You’ve made me wait for three months, Kushina-san. Three months and you’ve done nothing but ignored and pushed me away every time. And now you’re acting all concerned and loving with me? and you want me to stop?” Sasuke said with scorn as he grabbed a handful of Kushina’s ass and squeezed it tightly, making it clear he refused to let her go. “No, I don’t think so. The second stage of the chunin exams was a total pain in the ass and I could use something to de-stress.” Kushina felt her instincts going haywire as Sasuke spoke as if he was blaming her for his earlier predicament.

“Ugh, enough!” Kushina finally lost her patience and decided to stop Sasuke’s foolishness once and for all.

She didn't know what was happening to her, but she was sure he wasn't the typical perverted scoundrel she was used to, always trying to push her limits. This time, he was more intense and aggressive.

She managed to land a short but powerful blow to his liver that knocked him off balance, before headbutting him away. But that didn't make him loosen his grip on her wrist.

Unable to get away, she tried to punch him again, fully intending to knock him out this time. But her fist didn't hit his face, but Sasuke's palm, stopping her attack.

“What?” Kushina exclaimed in disbelief. She would have taken a step back, but her other wrist was still trapped by him.‘What is this force!?’ she thought in alarm. Just a few days ago he wouldn’t be able to hold her back?! But now….

Her instincts, which had previously alerted her, were now screaming about the danger Sasuke represented.

As if surrounded by an aura, which at that moment she could only describe as sinister and glowing. Fire-like marks slowly crept from his neck, slowly covering him as his strength grew.‘Shit, it's the curse mark! It's breaking through Kakashi’s Barrier!!’ She realized, finally understanding the gravity of the situation and the strange behavior of the Uchiha, who already had half of his face covered by the curse.

Overwhelmed by his strength, Kushina is pulled onto the bed, with Sasuke on top of her holding her wrists above her head. “Sasuke! Come to your senses! The mark is driving you crazy!!” Kushina shouted as she struggled, trying to appeal to Sasuke’s reasoning and regain control of himself.

“Enough!!” But he seemed like a lost cause. “I’m sick of your stubborn denials! We both know you want this just as much as I do, so stop being so stubborn!” Sasuke barked in Kushina’s face, gripping her wrists even tighter to the point of causing her pain. A smug smile spread across the Uchiha’s face before he continued, “You’ll see, it’ll be just like last time. Once we start, you’ll loosen up and be more honest with yourself.”

Kushina's response was to headbutt him hard, causing him to lean away and loosen his grip.

'NOW!' 

Seeing her opportunity, she freed her hand and used it to make a hand seal between herself and Sasuke, concentrating chakra to summon her chains with which to immobilize them.

“Damn it!!” But Sasuke recovered faster, grabbing and pulling back that hand like a curtain and lunging at her until their foreheads were touching and their eyes couldn’t see anything but each other’s. “Stop acting like a fucking bitch!” He fixed his eyes, now red instead of black, directly on her.

“What is-” She said when she saw those angry red eyes with 2 tomoes in them, which slowly began to spin, capturing all of the Uzumaki's attention until she was unable to tear her gaze away from them as she felt herself sinking into the sheets and her senses fading.

“Uh! Huh? What??” Kushina’s head bobbed in confusion, like an academy student who had just woken up abruptly in the middle of a lesson after dozing off.

Feeling lost, Kushina looked around, trying to get her bearings. It sounded absurd, but she couldn't remember what she was doing just a few seconds ago. Her mind felt strange. As if it were foggy and disoriented.

'Am I at home?' More specifically, in the dining room of her house, sitting at the table. She had no doubt about it.

The surrounding decorations, the furniture and its layout, the wallpaper, and even the polished wooden floor all looked right. But something wasn't right, and all that familiarity felt paradoxically strange. It was as if it were distant and alien.

SHe looked closely and noticed that there were actually some discrepancies with her house that she had overlooked. The first was the photos on the wall.

There were a few of them with Minato, but only those. The photos of his son or Sasuke at graduation, festivals, and other moments weren't where they were supposed to be.

“And Naruto?” She said, turning towards the interior of the house, looking for any sign of her son’s presence.

“Naruto, huh? Sounds good. I was thinking of something like Menma.”

Kushina was about to get up from the table, but the voice of someone she hadn't seen in a long time froze her in her seat.

She turned her attention to where the voice came from, inside the kitchen.

“Minato?...” There was her husband, standing as if nothing had happened, with his usual spiky blond hair and his back to her, presumably washing the dishes after dinner.

He turned and looked at her over his shoulder, giving her one of his warm, charming smiles that always made her and any woman who saw it melt like butter.

"Ah, but if the baby is a girl, what name do we give her? Naruko? Or maybe something like Shiro? Yue?" Minato looked down thoughtfully as he mentioned the names that came to mind while Kushina continued to look at him in disbelief.

‘Really? - No, Minato has been dead for several years. 'As happy as it was to see him again, she hadn't forgotten that harsh truth even now. 'This must be a dream or…’ Kushina's mind clicked and the fog in her mind began to fade.

She realized that she wasn't in a dream, this was a memory from years ago, before Naruto was even born.

That discomfort she felt was because her shinobi instincts were warning her that this was what she suspected, an illusion. 

She was trapped in a genjutsu!

Suddenly she remembered how she ended up in that genjutsu. Sasuke had gone crazy, and she had looked directly at his sharingan!

‘That bastard! ’Kushina thought furiously. Not only had Sasuke placed her under a genjutsu while trying to rape her the moment she approached him, showing her compassion for him. But he also dared to use her memories of her husband to do it!

Now fully aware, Kushina quickly manipulated her chakra and prepared to dispel this world!

 “RELEASE!”

Kushina's consciousness returned to her body as if returning from an out-of-body experience.

When her mind and body finally reconnected, she saw what was in front of her and confirmed that she was no longer in that fake version of her home with the fake Minato. The monotonous whiteness of her surroundings told her she was back in the hospital, back to reality.

At first, she was lost, as if she weren't fully awake. But little by little, she began to regain consciousness.

The first thing she realized was that she was lying face down in a bed. It was probably the hospital bed where Sasuke was, whom she couldn't see anywhere.

The second was a sharp pain in the back of her head along with a pressure that was keeping her face on the bed.

The third was an intense sensitivity in her lower body. A deep, bubbling tingle in her belly formed a dripping wetness that trickled down her inner thighs. Her insides throbbed and felt hot, as if on fire, spreading through her body and making her hips tremble.

“Nngh!” And all those sensations churned inside her as something long and thick forced its way through her lower region until it collided with the entrance to her uterus, and she felt the impact all the way to her stomach. The thrust had been so unexpected and vigorous that her body was pushed back against the bed, her inner walls involuntarily clenched around it, and she had to grit her teeth to keep from letting out a scream.

“Yeah, that’s better. See how your pussy is really hugging my cock now.” She heard Sasuke’s excited gasp behind her.

She turned around, looking over her shoulder and confirmed what she already feared.

Sasuke was there, as naked as she was, and with a more boastful smile than usual. With one hand, he held her head down, while the other rested on her rear, caressing it and enjoying its soft texture.

He moved his hips against her, causing them to collide against her round, reddened butt, and the force of his thrusts shook the Uzumaki's body back and forth.

“Sasuke! How dare you put me under that genjutsu?!” She barked, her gaze fierce and overpowering, yet revealing the indignation that made her grip the sheets tightly. “Let me go this instant!”

"What for?" Sasuke's response was to snort in annoyance, pulling her head up by her long red hair and giving a vigorous and powerful thrust that introduced his member to the bottom of the Uzumaki, crossing her last barrier and entering her womb.

“Aah!” Overwhelmed by the sudden sensation her sensitive pussy experienced and unable to control her voice, Kushina found herself leaning forward and her breasts pressed against the bed.

“You only have to see how much your pussy is drooling and how horny you're getting to realize that you're enjoying this.” Sasuke explained as if it were a fact, as he started to fuck Kushina's body even harder and faster, his hips hitting her ass again and again, making it ripple and the clash between their bodies resonate for a certain moment, with Kushina fearing that they would be heard down the hallway.

“Mmh.” Kushina bit her lip to keep her voice from escaping. She is experiencing firsthand how her hips trembled and her belly twisted from the rougher handling Sasuke gave her, to the point where she feared she might cum from his abrupt increase in pace.

Every time he thrust into her and filled her it was as if both her strength and insides melted away.

His thick member was opening her up and forcing its way inside her to the entrance of her uterus, his balls bobbing and slapping against her clit, the way her hard nipples rubbed against the sheets with every movement made her body bubble with pleasure and arousal that only continue built up inside her. She could even visualize her juices splashing onto the bed drenching it every time their bodies collided.

Kushina didn't want to show any signs that she was actually enjoying this, but it was increasingly difficult.

Sasuke kept moving, overwhelming her and in no time, his cock began to throb and expand inside her until he gave one final thrust, burying himself to the deepest parts of her where he exploded his load into her without the slightest warning.

“Damn it~” Kushina said shakily to herself as she felt Sasuke’s hot, thick semen being released in such large quantities inside her womb that it soon overflowed and leaked out of her.

She couldn't hold back any longer and let the pleasure gnawing at her take over as she came too. She released a copious amount of her nectar onto the sheets while her entire body trembled and her mind clouded with intense sensations that produced the orgasm that she hadn't felt in over three months.

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Sasuke gave a few more thrusts to make sure he emptied everything inside the redhead, who was still recovering from the climax.

“ah… ah…ah…”

“...ah… ah…ah”

A silence fell between them.

They breathed heavily as their body settled down from the recent rush of endorphins and adrenaline they were experiencing, especially Kushina who was going through a range of different emotions.

“You see, Kushina-san? You’re enjoying this too.” Sasuke panted, holding a proud and somewhat arrogant smile on his face, even for him.

He couldn't help it; he was pleased to see her cum and feel her warm insides caressing his cock as if she were begging for more. As if it were a reassurance that he was right about her being able to achieve great pleasure with him and that his goal of eventually making her his woman wasn't a lost cause. "Deny it all you want, but your body recognizes how good this feels," he said as he slid his hands over her smooth skin, moving up her hips to her waist, tracing her curvaceous figure. He leaned down, hovering over her until his shadow covered her body. "You should stop holding back and accept that you want this as much as I do. It'll be more fun for both of us that way."

Kushina responded by explosively throwing her arm back to try and hit the Uchiha with the back of her fist.

A swift and powerful attack that would have been devastating to anyone else, even other ninjas. But Sasuke was able to see the attack and catch it perfectly thanks to his sharingan.

His red eyes, not very happy with the response he had received, met Kushina's fierce ones, which expressed hatred, disappointment, and hostility. They exchanged glances for a moment, as if having a silent and hostile conversation.

Saying Kushina was angry was as obvious as saying the sky was blue.

He had used his sharingan against her to put her in a genjutsu and rape her. How could he dare to do something like that?

Sasuke may have blackmailed, persuaded, bribed, and tricked her into letting him touch her, suck his cock, and eat her pussy in the past. But he had never attacked her with an illusion before, nor dared to use the image of her husband against her to force himself on her while she was asleep.

All the compassion and pity Kushina had felt for the Uchiha when she saw him unconscious had shattered so quickly that it made her feel upset too. ‘Curse mark or not, this is a very low thing to do.’ Kushina thought, gritting her teeth. She was as disappointed with him as also aroused, her pussy tingling to be opened and for him to cum inside her.

“Tsk, are you still holding this stupid attitude?” Sasuke growled, pulling Kushina’s arm to pull her towards him, so that her back was against his chest, and wrapped his arm around her neck. Not enough to choke her, but enough to restrain her and keep her in a disadvantageous position. “If you should be mad at someone, it’s yourself.” Sasuke spoke in a deep voice near her ear. “It was you and your stubborn attitude that forced me to do this. You kept ignoring me and pushing me away like I was some kind of plague. Do you know how irritating and torturous it was to get a taste of you and then not be able to have any more of you?” Sasuke emphasized his point by bucking his hips, swirling his cock inside Kushina, making her womanhood throb. “If you would just stop being so infatuated with the idea of ​​denying yourself to be faithful to a husband who's been dead for 15 years, it would never have come to this, you know? Or is your problem that it's not Naruto, the one who looks so much like the Fourth Hokage, the one fucking you right now?”

“You…!” The Uzumaki felt her blood boiling with rage upon hearing Sasuke’s nonsense and the enormous arrogance he displayed.

She already had her hand around his arm, which had begun to tighten on her slightly. She pulled to break his grip, but to her dismay she wasn't succeeding. 'Why?' Once again, her strength was not enough to overcome Sasuke's, even if she used chakra to strengthen her muscles.

The answer was simple.

Sasuke roughly grabbed Kushina's chin and turned her to look into his eyes. "I'm tired of this nonsense. If you keep up this stupid struggle and kicking, you're going to force me to be harder on you. Maybe fuck you against the window so anyone can see us will, do you want that? Maybe Naruto should see how his really looks like when is fucked."

“...” Kushina was speechless.

Not because of that threat, but because he got the simple answer to why Sasuke was so strangely strong. The curse mark had been rekindled.

The patterns escaped from the containment seal again, manifesting and expanding through his skin, injecting great strength and power into the Uchiha's body, but also disturbing his mind and making him more unstable.

Kushina quickly understood that the more she fought against him, the more the Uchiha resorted to that power and the more influence they gained over him.

By the time she noticed this, the marks had already covered Uchiha's face. Or rather, they were practically all over his body, but they still seemed to want to spread even further.

The worst situation they could be in.

For the first time that day, Kushina found herself doubting and conflicted, her mind racing to figure out the best course of action.

“So? Will you stop acting like a bitch?” He asked as he pushed his cock into the depths of the Uzumaki, sliding his length through her tight, warm inner walls and causing her to flinch from the stimulation.

Kushina considered what she could do as best she could, but things had already gotten out of control and any option she had was already bad.

Continuing to fight him would only cause him to fall further under Orochimaru's curse mark and clutches.

Not to mention that they could attract attention and someone could catch them in such a compromising situation as the 4th Hokage's widow being fucked by a young man her son's age. Kushina didn't want to imagine what the village or her son would say if that became public.

If she couldn't defeat him quickly and decisively, nor could she make him see reason and resist the influence of the mark on his own, the only thing left for the Uzumaki was to make Sasuke stop depending on that evil power, even if that meant giving him what he wanted.

“….. Tsk.” She replied bitterly after a moment of biting her lower lip. She stopped her struggle and lowered her head in defeat.

It was the least disastrous path he found, but no less unpleasant for that.

“mph. That’s what I thought.” Sasuke let out an arrogant snort when he felt Kushina stop resisting and struggle. With great confidence, he removed his arm from around her neck and let her go, allowing her to fall back onto the bed, her silky red hair falling down her back and onto the bed.

Once free, Kushina didn't do anything against him, proving that she had truly surrendered to him. Or at least that's how he interpreted it.

“It’s good to see you finally making the right decision.” Sasuke suggested, placing his hands on the Uzumaki’s round butt, enjoying the soft sensation it gave him when he squeezed it and pulled her towards him.

“Just… do whatever you want.” Kushina said, making an irritated face and feeling somewhat pathetic for what she was doing. Her eyes closed as if she were trying to erase the Uchiha from her consciousness while she waited for it all to end so she could leave.

“Act proud all you want. You’ll soon be begging for more like a slut yourself.” Sasuke replied with lustful, ambitious enthusiasm as he withdrew his member from her wet lips until only the head was inside, which he then pushed back in until their bodies collided.

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“Mmh,” Kushina pressed her lips together, trying not to let anyone outside hear her, but most importantly, trying to keep him from hearing a single moan from her. She felt his member sliding inside her in such vivid detail, her inner walls clinging stubbornly to him as he withdrew before re-entering her.

Sasuke resumed his hip movements, fucking the Uzumaki in a more controlled and meticulous manner than before, withdrawing from her halfway and then plunging almost completely back into her warm folds.

The curse mark had stopped, but the black patterns still covered half of his body, and he still maintained a certain intensity and aggressiveness in his thrusts that shook the Uzumaki. As if he wanted to highlight a certain dominance or power over them.

“Haa…haa…haa,” Kushina panted heavily, or at least she considered them panting, every time Sasuke entered her, rocking back and forth every time Sasuke’s cock pushed against the entrance of her womb. Her face still held its angry, bitter grimace, but marred by a deep blush and the mental effort it took to suppress the arousal she felt.

Her pussy seemed to have a mind of its own and reacted very positively to the Uchiha's invasive member.

Unfortunately for Kushina, she was still a woman with basic needs and desires that were resurfacing after so long of being ignored and neglected. As much as she wanted to deny it, her body was getting aroused to be with a man again, her pussy burning and getting wetter as he continued to fuck her.

The sensations and stimuli Sasuke made her experience became increasingly intense and torturously pleasurable. Her heart beat faster as her feminine juices slid down her thighs and her hard nipples rubbed against the sheets, causing a pleasurable sensation.

“ngh” She bit her lip and gripped the sheets tightly as Sasuke hit a sensitive spot again and she was overcome by a wave of arousal that made her have a mini-orgasm.

As much as it made her feel like some kind of slut, Kushina's body was enjoying having Sasuke's cock inside her once again and the seductive, basic sensations of feeling like a woman again, even if just for a little while.

‘I just have to let him finish… That’s all.’ She thought as she slowly lowered her head and lay down on the bed, allowing her body to relax while her butt remained elevated and held by the Uchiha. She tried to shut off her mind and enter a kind of trance until this was all over, but in a way, it was also as if she was truly accepting Sasuke's way of doing whatever he wanted with her.

Something Kushina didn't know, or rather didn't want to admit even to herself, was that Sasuke's cock felt strangely better than the time they had done it on the way back from the Land of Waves.

It was as if Sasuke's member had somehow managed to get bigger and thicker just moments ago. His cock now felt incredibly hot, like a red-hot metal rod that made her belly boil in a delicious way that spread to the rest of her. And the sensation of the skin and bulging veins that ran along his cock and rubbed against her inner walls was no less so; it was as if the simple contact and rubbing between the sexes caused a sweet, tickly thrill of excitement that made her shudder.

Last time it had felt fine. But this time it was as if something was different. Whether it was Sasuke or Kushina herself.

But whatever the reason, that moment was abruptly frozen when the door to the room opened and someone entered the room.

“Mom? Are you here?” The voice of the Uzumaki boy was heard from the other side of the curtain, the only barrier separating Kushina and Sasuke from the outside world.

“Naruto!!?- pmh”

She jumped up in a panic, as if a bucket of cold water had been thrown over her, and spoke without thinking, only to cover her mouth the moment she gave herself away.

“W-What are you doing here? Weren’t you going home?” Kushina spoke as calmly as a woman could spoke with her son while holding his friend and rival’s cock inside her. She had even unconsciously covered her breasts with her arms as a way to hide her reprehensible look. As if Naruto could see and judge her from the other side of the curtain. 

Which he couldn’t.

“I was going to, but I wanted to talk to you about something first.” He replied, closing the door behind him.

Naruto entered the room, his clothes somewhat damaged and dirty.

He had recently left his medical checkup after his preliminary fight, where his wounds were cleaned and he was able to leave with only a few bandages on his face to treat superficial wounds. He was mainly tired.

The chunin exam had pushed him to the limit, especially with the strange events that had occurred. The dangerous snake woman, the attack of the sound ninja, the survival issue, the exhaustive search for the Heaven and Earth Scrolls, reaching the gathering tower, and, without a break beforehand, his fight against Kiba. It had been one thing after another, and now he was looking forward to some rest and a good meal.

Although he needed to talk to his mother first. Fortunately, he was told she had also come to the hospital as a visitor, even if it had been to see Sasuke. Even if it had been because he'd been unconscious after the examination, Naruto found it odd that she had come to see him almost immediately.

Especially when I thought about the peculiar distance and tension that has existed between those two for some time. Although perhaps it was just his imagination.

“Mh? Why are the curtains drawn?” Naruto asked as he saw the wall of curtains surrounding the bed, not knowing what made his mother’s heart nearly stop when she heard him approaching, thinking of opening the curtain and moving it aside.

“Wait!!, don’t come in!!” She screamed desperately and in panic when she saw Naruto’s fingers pierce through the curtain and about to pull it aside.

“What? Why?” Naruto replied, confused and alarmed by his mother’s sudden alarmed call that stopped him as if he was about to make a grave mistake.

Without fully understanding, he stepped back and moved away from the curtain.

“It's just that…” she hesitated, trying to think of any reason why Naruto wouldn't pull back the curtain, good or bad. She couldn't let her son see her in such a state, much less with Sasuke. “It's just that I'm cleaning Sasuke's wounds, and I'm not finished yet.” Kushina almost wanted to punch herself for not being able to come up with anything better.

“What? And why do you need the curtains drawn for that?” Naruto was puzzled and asked a perfectly logical question, and for the first time Kushina regretted that Naruto wasn’t that clueless.

“I don’t know. Silly hospital politics. Just… tell me what you want to tell me from there, okay?” she said, almost pleading for Naruto to listen to her. She didn’t know what to do if he insisted on coming in.

Naruto seemed puzzled by his mother's response and her peculiar way of speaking, as if she were exhausted after training, which he found quite familiar. As if he'd heard her speak like that before.

“....well. I wanted to talk about my training for the third stage of the chunnin exams.” Accepting his excuse with a grain of salt and deep suspicion, but adapting them to the end of the day. “I have to face Neji Hyuuga in my first match. He’s a rather strong and skilled opponent, so I wanted to ask you to help me prepare.” Naruto had really hoped to enter with Kakashi-sensei, but he had turned him down, saying he had other things on his plate. Naruto had a suspicion that he would be training Sasuke. They both had the sharingan, and there was a certain similar dynamic between them.

Of course, Naruto wasn't going to tell his mother that she was his second choice.

“I-I see.” Her voice almost failed her when a small movement caused Sasuke’s cock to rub against her inner walls and make her twitch.

In a normal situation, Kushina would have loved it and would already be thinking of the best strategy she could come up with to get him to kick that Hyuuga boy's ass.

But the current situation wasn't going to allow that anymore. The whole Orochimaru thing and Sasuke's Curse Mark would naturally take up most of his immediate attention, and he wouldn't be able to be of much help to Naruto. Something half-taught was sometimes worse than something not taught at all.

‘I should probably talk to Jiraiya about coming back and training him.’ Kushina thought, not very happy about having to resort to Naruto's perverted godfather for something she was supposed to do. "Naruto I- Ah!!" Kushina tried to explain herself in the best way, but a push from Sasuke, who until now had remained still, made her let out a broken and embarrassing sound.

“Mom? What’s wrong?”

“N-nothing, nothing.” Kushina replied, nervous as hell because Naruto had heard her. She gripped the sheets tightly so as not to let Sasuke’s slow, meticulous sliding out of her disturb her voice too much. “It’s just that I dropped something, nothing serious.” With that, she looked over her shoulder at Sasuke, with a hard, reproachful look that demanded he stop his nonsense. But it went unheard.

Rather, as if encouraged by that very look from Kushina, Sasuke continued to slowly fuck Kushina. Meticulously pushing his cock all the way in, he simultaneously held and played with her fleshy ass.

“Mom, is everything really okay?” Naruto asked, raising a suspicious eyebrow. His mother’s voice sounded somewhat strange, and deep beneath it, he could hear other sounds he couldn’t identify, sounds so subtle they might as well not be there.

“Y-yeah, it’s just… Sorry Naruto, c-could you wait outside to talk later?” Kushina bit her lip. She wanted to make Sasuke stop fucking her but it was impossible for her to do so without fighting or making a fuss.

“What? Why? We can talk like this.” Naruto was now confused by the sudden request.

“Please Naruto, this isn’t a good time.” Kushina said with increasing insistence and feelings building up in her chest, praying that her son would just obey her without thinking and stay away from her and her deplorable act while Sasuke just continued to bother her and test her limits. “I need… I’m really busy taking care of Sasuke and I need some silence to concentrate. Just wait outside and I’ll catch up with you as soon as I’m done, okay?” Kushina said almost pleadingly as she felt her climax so close that she could cum at any moment.

On one side of the curtain, Naruto was simply confused and somewhat annoyed by the apparent attention and preference she was giving Sasuke. It wasn't like her.

On the other hand, Sasuke smirked. His mental state, distorted by the effects of the mark and his recent dream, couldn't help but see an unintentional double meaning in Kushina's words that prioritized him.

His ego fueled, Sasuke began to thrust into Kushina harder, pushing the limits. Finding perverse amusement in watching her struggle to moan in front of her son and as he didn’t care if he discovered them.

“concentrate? You’re not doing surgery there.” Naruto said, puzzled by the reason even she found herself so stupid.

“just!… Go away! Okay? I’ll go with you when I’m done here.”

"But-"

“Damn it!! Naruto, get out of here and stop bothering me!!”

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Kushina shouted from behind the curtain.

Her voice was tinged with anger and frustration towards the Uchiha. She has a deep  exasperation and urgency to get Naruto out of the room as soon as possible. She felt she was getting close to her limit and could no longer hide what she was doing.

“Ah-... ah-.” Naruto was stunned by his mother’s deep cry. Despite her volatile and emotional demeanor, Kushina never spoke to him like that unless she was deeply upset, and she brooked no room for arguments. “Okay… I’m leaving.” Still not understanding what was happening to his mother or the importance of him leaving her alone, Naruto obeyed the order and moved away from the curtains and left the room.

Closing the door behind him, not suspecting that on the other side of the curtains his mother was naked and with her face buried in the sheets in a silent moan while her lower area trembled and her juices continued to run uncontrollably down her thighs until they stained the bed, bathing his friend's cock in the process.

“Wow, I can't remember the last time I saw you this mad at Naruto.” Sasuke joked, enjoying himself in an almost malicious way as he caressed her rear end. As if reveling in some kind of personal victory.

“Just shut up and finish what you started,” Kushina said with resignation, without turning to look at him or showing any trace of resistance.

“mph.” Sasuke let out a superb snort and grabbed Kushina by her narrow waist, determined to comply with what she asked. “Ugh,” a guttural growl came from him, and he impaled the Uzumaki with a single thrust, reaching the deepest part of her.

Without Naruto around and no reason to hold back. Sasuke resumed the energetic and vigorous thrusts he had been fucking her with until now.

His hips collided with her butt, generating the sound of applause, Kushina's body was shaken by the force of the impacts and his balls swung and collided with her clitoris.

Kushina's warm, slippery pussy continuously clenched around Sasuke, in an experience he could only describe as fucking good. Kushina's insides contracted and hugged his member as if she wanted to milk him as quickly as possible, pushing him to the limit.

Something similar was happening with Kushina. Her belly tingled and throbbed restlessly every time Sasuke's shaft slid inside her, demanding the release she'd been holding back for a while.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum again.” Sasuke announced in a deep voice, delivering a powerful thrust that caused the tip of his cock to enter Kushina’s womb and begin unloading a powerful and abundant load of semen. He even felt like it was the biggest load he had released into her that day.

“Ngh!” Kushina entered a euphoric state and her body muscles tensed as she too could not resist any longer when the viscous heat and weight of his seed accumulated in the lower part of her stomach.

Sasuke thrust a few times, just to make sure that every last drop of his cum ended up in the deepest part of Kushina's womb, lying on top of her and pressing his chest to her back, with their sweat mixing.

Kushina just let him do it, feeling Sasuke's hot breath on her ear as she too panted heavily.

She let her body sink into the exorbitant orgasmic pleasure that made her soak the sheets with a stream of her juices along with a shame towards herself for enjoying it.

“We can still go on, you know?” a naked Sasuke said, lying on the bed as his eyes fell on Kushina’s half-naked figure. Eating her with his eyes and stroking his hard member, bathed in the mixture of the Uchiha and Uzumaki’s precum, while she finished pulling up and buttoning up her skirt, which had previously been lying on the floor. Depriving the Uchiha of the view of her now somewhat red backside.

“..” Kushina fell silent and grabbed her white shirt, quickly putting it on, freeing the hair underneath and buttoning it up one by one. She dressed hurriedly, masking herself with an exterior of seriousness and indifference toward Sasuke and the way he viewed her as if she were some kind of reverse strip show.

Their immoral little encounter had gone on longer than she'd liked, and she needed to go talk to Naruto before he got suspicious. Also she wants to get away from Sasuke as quickly as possible.

She was so embarrassed by this new encounter and she couldn't even look him in the face now that he had his way with her again. Even though she'd promised herself she'd never do anything like that again.

“I’ll be waiting for your visit tomorrow.”

Kushina was about to leave the room, her hand on the doorknob, when Sasuke spoke behind her, probably with that silly, confident smile of his, causing her to stop in her tracks for a second. She almost seemed like she wanted to say something, but she finally swallowed it and left without looking back.

Outside the room, there was no one but her. The echoes of daily activity could be heard in the distance, or the birds singing outside, but Kushina ignored them.

She brought both hands to her face, covering it as she took a deep breath and then exhaled the air through her mouth, tired and with a single thought in her head.

‘I screwed up’

The Uzumaki's mind went over everything that had happened.

Her attempt to inspect the curse mark, the kiss, the genjutsu, Naruto. Everything and everything flashed through her mind like a movie, trying to figure out where it all went wrong.

She squeezed her thighs together.

She still felt Sasuke's semen inside her, still warm and in such quantity that if it weren't for her panties, perhaps that white mass would be leaking and dripping onto the floor.

If it were up to Kushina, she'd be heading to the nearest bathroom right now so she could expel everything from herself and clean herself thoroughly. But she still had things to do at the hospital.

Naruto had come looking for her to ask for training, and she had kicked him out in a very rude manner. She had to talk to him even if she wasn't in the mood to talk.

Kushina found him in a nearby hallway on her way to the reception. He seemed to be talking to Sakura about something, but as soon as they saw her approaching, they seemed to end their conversation, saying their goodbyes before Sakura hurriedly walked in their direction and passed her, greeting her with a polite but quick bow before continuing on and leaving the way Kushina had come, leaving them alone.

“Mh? Where is Sakura going?” Kushina thought aloud seeing the pink-haired girl who seemed to be in quite a hurry.

“She also came to check on Sasuke,” Naruto said, approaching his mother. “She was worried about him and wanted to see him as soon as possible, but I told her to wait because you were with him and you didn’t want anyone bothering you.” Though Naruto tried to hide it, he couldn’t help but let some of the dissatisfaction from their exchange in the Uchiha’s room slip through his skin.

Kushina's heart skipped a beat when her son, quite indirectly for him, reproached her for the harsh words Kushina had said to him when she asked him to leave her alone.

“Yeah, I… I’m sorry about that. I shouldn’t have talked to you like that,” Kushina replied, looking away and scratching her cheek, somewhat embarrassed.

Inside her a feeling of guilt took root that was heightened by the ghostly feeling of Sasuke's cock still in her that made her womanhood squirm.

Naruto noticed the most superficial part of this and as if it were an inherited trait of hers he also looked away from her while scratching his cheek.

“...Okay. I guess I didn’t listen when you asked me the first time either.” He said, feeling a bit foolish for reproaching his mother for something that now seemed like a trivial matter. “So, about my training?”

“Ah, yes. About that…” Kushina hesitated, trying to find the best words to say something that would most likely not please her son. “I’m afraid some inconvenience has arisen and I won’t be able to help you.”

"What?"

“I’m sorry. But things happened while your team was in the Forest of Death. This morning the Hokage himself gave me some orders and a mission that will keep me busy.” Kushina tried to be vague. The information Hiruzen gave her was something still very secret that many jounin and high-ranking officials were still unaware of.

As much as Naruto was the son of the Fourth Hokage, he was a genin in the middle of an exam, and he shouldn't have to know anything about what was happening with Orochumaru, Sasuke's mark, or the complex and delicate situation that she had to oversee as his legal guardian.

“...Does this have to do with Sasuke?” Naruto asked suspiciously.

The ambiguity and evasiveness his mother displayed was very similar to what Kakashi had shown when he asked her to train him for the exam. He had also said that he had other things on his plate and couldn't train him for this exam, which made him correctly suspect that it was to train Sasuke.

Now it was the same with her mother, and for some reason, he also felt that Sasuke was the reason for it again.

Kushina only made a subtle, telltale grimace at the question. “Ugh, Naruto, the situation is complicated, yes? I have orders from the Hokage.” Kushina replied, neither confirming nor denying anything, finding her son’s timely insight deeply inconvenient.

Now it was Naruto's turn to grimace. ‘Why Sasuke again?’ 

First it was Kakashi, then Sakura, who in their conversation seemed to show little interest in anything other than whether Sasuke was okay or not, rushing to see him at the first opportunity. And now his mother was giving him attention and favoritism as well? Naruto felt it wasn't fair.

He couldn't help but feel a trace of anger inside him. He was his son, not Sasuke, and he was the one who needed his help now. What is he supposed to do if she doesn't help either when he needs the training here too?

“Listen, I’m going to talk to Jiraiya and get him back to the village as soon as possible, okay? He’s an excellent ninja and your father’s teacher. You’ll be in better hands than mine.” Kushina tried to comfort her son by offering him another teacher, but he wasn’t really listening to her anymore beyond the superficial, sounding more like simple justifications.

“Do whatever you want,” Naruto said tersely, turning away angrily. He was no longer in the mood to talk, and all he knew was that his mother wasn’t going to help him because she was worried about Sasuke.

“Naruto?... Naruto!” Kushina tried to call her son, but he walked away without looking back. “Ugh, that kid. Why does he have to make things so difficult for me?” she complained, massaging the bridge of her nose at how whiny and dramatic Naruto was being.

She was already quite stressed and upset from her recent rape of Sasuke, and now it seemed her son was resenting her and showing this attitude for things she didn't even ask for. It made her head hurt a bit.

‘Well, I’m sure it will pass later.’ Kushina thought, deciding to leave that topic for later. She had too many things on her mind right now to worry about, and she didn't want any more.

The truth is, his departure was a bit convenient for her. She wanted to go home and have some peace and quiet to relax on her own instead of trying to talk to her son, who clearly wasn't in the mood to listen.

She turned around too to go home in the opposite direction of Naruto and away from him.

Fortunately, today Kakashi was going to stay at the hospital to watch over and take care of Sasuke in case another of Orochimaru's henchmen approached him.

That worked especially well for Kushina now, as she had a lot on her mind to think about and reflect on recent events. First and foremost, she had to do something about the semen still sloshing around inside her with every step she took.

‘I’ll have to do another contraceptive jutsu eventually.’ She thought pessimistically, recognizing that although the idea of ​​needing it was unpleasant, it was necessary if she wanted to avoid getting pregnant. "I can't believe I need to use it a second time. I really hope there isn't a third."

Kushina stopped in her tracks.

Although it was a vague, fleeting thought, it also reminded her of Sasuke's comment about her coming tomorrow. It was obvious what he meant, and that he clearly expected her to please him sexually again, and that sent a shiver down Kushina's spine.

Especially since the same thing is likely to happen again.

The situation surrounding Sasuke was damn delicate, and given what happened in that room, and especially given how stubborn he was, he wouldn't take any refusal well. It was very likely that him not being able to get her would be enough reason to make him resort to the curse mark and suffer the unknown side effects that it could have, potentially pushing him further into Orochimaru's clutches.

The thought of fucking him tomorrow sent a shiver down her spine, but she doubted she was in any position to refuse.

If Sasuke didn't cooperate with her, she couldn't put a better containment seal on him than Kakashi had. Even if she asked for his cooperation, that was definitely what kind of compensation he'd ask for. He might even want something they'd never done before.

‘...Maybe I should just put an anti-pregnancy stamp on myself.’ She thought with annoyance. A seal was a more lasting protection than a simple jutsu, taking care of sterilizing all semen that entered her womb. It was a bit complex, but nothing she couldn't do in an hour.

Although she would have preferred not to since it wasn't something someone would use for one-time encounters.

The seals engraved on his body hurt, just like getting a tattoo. Plus, maintaining it would require him to consume his chakra around the clock, which was somewhat uncomfortable. The worst part was that if someone saw it, it would be very difficult to explain why he needed it.

She could make it invisible to the average eye, but to a Hyuuga with a byakugan, it would stand out like a sore thumb. Which meant making it even more complex to hide from them.

‘It would be much better if he didn’t cum inside me.’ She thought, looking down at her stomach. Unconsciously, she placed her hand on her belly and felt it, feeling it slightly swollen.

“...” Kushina kept her hand on her belly, watching intrigued yet uneasy. As if she could visualize Sasuke’s white mass filling her womb to the brim.

A chill ran down Kusina's spine as she felt that if it weren't for birth control techniques, she might very well be expecting to give birth to that bastard's child from today.

‘It really filled me up.’ She wasn't going to admit it, but Kushina found it to be a unique sensation. Being so filled with semen that her stomach had swollen was surreal and impressive, even if only a little. It almost seemed like something out of some kind of erotic novel.

She remained hesitant, unsure of why she pressed her stomach slightly, as if checking if the swelling was real. "Mmm..." She let out a quiet moan as a pleasant sensation seeped into her and her pussy throbbed with pleasure. A reaction greater than she expected.

The heat of the moment had passed, but a peculiar and disturbing tingling still lingered within her womanhood and didn't seem to diminish.

In a strange way, it was as if she could still feel Sasuke inside her. The aggressiveness and intensity with which he had fucked her before Naruto arrived, the constant stimulation and the seductive feeling of release that had washed over her when she came, had been seared into her.

It was something different from what he'd shown on his return from the Land of Waves. Something more intense that, for a moment, he found strangely pleasing.

She shook her head to disperse those thoughts that were going in a strange direction.‘This stupid genjutsu must have messed with my mind more than I expected.’ She concluded, forcing herself to push her thoughts away from her womb and what she was carrying there. 

She resumed her journey, ignoring the warmth of her lower region and the small, damp spot on her panties.

Night had fallen over Konoha, with darkness spreading into every corner thanks to the clouds that hid the moon.

In Konoha Hospital, everything was dark and eerily quiet. The lights in the facility were mostly off, and the bustle of activity that had previously filled the reception area had now been silenced and replaced by the faint sound of a bored nurse typing up reports.

It was the same in the hallways. Long, dark, and quiet corridors, as if it were a deserted place. At that time of night, all the patients were asleep. Except for one of them, on the third floor, in the room reserved for the last Uchiha of the village.

He wasn't interested in sleeping. He wasn't even tired.

In fact, he felt quite energetic and strong, as images flashed through his mind that made him unable to stay still and made him want to stroke his hard cock.

His encounter with the Uzumaki matriarch, where he fucked her on that very bed. How nice and tight her insides felt, soft yet as hot as if they were on fire. Just as good as the last time.

She could still hear her voice as her moans escaped from her mouth and the impact of his hips against her ass every time he sank into her and hit the entrance to her womb.

She had resisted his advances at first even though she kept hugging his cock, being so foolishly stubborn that he had to use a genjutsu to make her calm down.

‘But she finally started to be more honest once she had my cock inside her.’ Sasuke's lips curved upwards in a slightly sinister smile that showed no regret, stroking his member even more as he remembered her change of attitude and how she soon became more cooperative. ‘He even pushed Naruto aside just so we could continue.’ He found it quite amusing and satisfying how she had kicked Naruto out of the room, saying she was busy with him. As if in some twisted way she had chosen him over Naruto.

‘Maybe that’s what he needed. Maybe deep down, Kushina was the kind of woman that one had to be tough on.’ It was a possibility he had never considered before, but now it sounded like a rock-solid hypothesis.

He reviewed the events from this new perspective. He had to be a little harsh with her, use some force and pressure, but seeing how she had finally given in and made things easier for him reinforced that idea.

Or maybe it was like what happened her first time, where no matter how much she protested at first, she couldn't fool herself or her own desires for long once he started fucking her.

Whatever the case, Sasuke knew Kushina Uzumaki very well. He knew she wasn't the kind of woman who could be tamed so easily by just fucking her once or twice. She was more of a beast, a woman with character and great willpower that would require constant work.

"And to make her mine, I need more power." He said to himself, totally convinced that if he wanted to have Kushina, he needed power. Power to subdue her every time she resists him, and power to prevent anyone from taking her away from him once she's his.‘Power to kill Itachi and fulfill my revenge. Power to make Kushina mine. Power. All I need is power.’ Sasuke thought in a kind of trance while he continued masturbating and visualized the future he wanted.

He barely noticed the throbbing heat in his neck that accompanied those thoughts.

His curse mark glowed like a flame. It writhed within Kakashi's containment seal as if it were coming to life and speaking to Sasuke, influencing to a greater or lesser extent the thoughts that were running through his head.

But even if he had noticed the brand's reaction, he wouldn't have cared.

He was already too caught up in his own thoughts and fantasies about his favorite redhead.

He saw himself beside her, back in the arena of the third-stage preliminaries for the chunin exam. Both of them naked, and she over him, moaning and enjoying having him inside her again.

“Sasuke-kun~ Aaah~❤️!, don't stop ❤️! This feels too good Aaah~❤️! I feel you stirring my insides!!.”

He could imagine her horny, shameless voice filled with lust and passion speaking openly as she begged him to fuck her harder while he bounced her on his cock and made his way into her tight ass until he reached the deepest parts.

In Sasuke's opinion, letting him use her ass seemed like a good way for her to make up for the coldness she'd been treating him with lately and her idea of ​​wanting to end their relationship.

“OOOooh~❤️! I really was a fool to think I could live without this. I don’t want you to stop~❤️, break my ass in ways Minato and Naruto never will~❤️!. Aaaah!! Make me totally yours~❤️!!.”

She said with great euphoria and need as he violently moved up and down on her, as if he was really punishing her as she asked and his hand moved similarly along his shaft.

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Sasuke felt his cock throb and swell in his hand, going wild at the very real idea of ​​a Kushina so devoted to him. Visualizing himself cumming inside the redhead's rectum and filling her the same way he filled his own hand.

'Some day.' He thought with conviction, looking at his still hard and still unsatisfied cock.