kyuubinosennin

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Really getting tired of trying to find RP Partners for Discord RP, setting up a server, and even getting the starter out...only for them to ghost. Just learn to fucking communicate. Christ.

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Naruto elicits the softest of groans as his breathing fully and finally evened out and the racing heart slowed to a resting beat. He felt an array of good feelings, but also a tinge of bad ones. He couldn't help but think of the worries to come. He didn't quite voice them, but his mind would always remember his thoughts quite clearly. He fluttered his eyes at the forehead kiss before he firmly clasps his hands to her body. His grip was strong, calloused, and yet with a hint of tender care as he hoists the both of them up. It wasn't but a second or two more before the bed shifted as he brought them down upon it properly. Their heads now could find comfort in the pillows rather than just the sheets. "Will you have to leave early in the morning to go be the Mizukage?" he asks softly. It wasn't something he hated, but he wondered just how their life would need to be balanced. He, a champion of Kirigakure, and her the Kage. He'd be busy tomorrow too, but surely things could wait a little while.

Naruto slowed his breathing as it all came to a calm - like the tide calming after a storm passed. He grunts momentarily as she states his name. He fluttered his eyes open before staring at her as she called for him to come back to her. That voice could wake the gods from their sleep if she so wished. Naruto tilts his head as she kissed him before expressing that they had done it. "Hah." It was less a word and more of a sound that came from his lips. He had achieved one big goal of his - though he wasn't sure he would have worded the goal in any way. "That...that we did. I guess we're official now." He knew they had been official from the moment he returned - though they had just needed to say it. He simply tried to interject some humor into the moment. Naruto brought both hands across her body in gentle caresses of his own. She was his world and he suspected he was hers - unsaid with voice but spoken through their eyes. He then properly rested his head down against her chest and let out a content sigh. "I love you, Mei-hime." A three word phrase that could and would shake the world in the years to come.

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Naruto slowed his breathing as it all came to a calm - like the tide calming after a storm passed. He grunts momentarily as she states his name. He fluttered his eyes open before staring at her as she called for him to come back to her. That voice could wake the gods from their sleep if she so wished. Naruto tilts his head as she kissed him before expressing that they had done it. "Hah." It was less a word and more of a sound that came from his lips. He had achieved one big goal of his - though he wasn't sure he would have worded the goal in any way. "That...that we did. I guess we're official now." He knew they had been official from the moment he returned - though they had just needed to say it. He simply tried to interject some humor into the moment. Naruto brought both hands across her body in gentle caresses of his own. She was his world and he suspected he was hers - unsaid with voice but spoken through their eyes. He then properly rested his head down against her chest and let out a content sigh. "I love you, Mei-hime." A three word phrase that could and would shake the world in the years to come.

Naruto groaned and hissed in response to the pleasure spiking through him. He was not quite used to it, but he was adapting and becoming used to it quickly. Naruto's blue eyes screwed shut as he tried to hold on in willpower and mental mantras - he wanted it to be together when they would come undone. The young man feels her hands lock onto his body and he feels her dig deep - marking him as hers in one of many ways. He heaved and panted as she drawled out a response. His blood pumped, his heart raced, and his mind began to unravel in quick succession as her words repeated in his mind. It wasn't long before he groans out her name with a gutteral growl mixed in. He *yanks* her down atop him into his final thrusts. There is no escaping his grip as he finds orgasmic release in that very moment. The feeling of his cum rushing into her follows, but what comes next is perhaps a surprise. He has a lot to give. The double-edged sword of the Uzumaki vitality when it came to their vitality. It is enough to start staining their legs and the bed beneath - though in a slow trickle given how he has pushed both of them together. In the aftermath there is only his heaving chest and his racing pulse. No words were uttered or even needed. Nor were they any the wiser to a certain bijuu's influence in that critical moment. Even a demi-god wanted its jailer to have happiness.

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Naruto groaned and hissed in response to the pleasure spiking through him. He was not quite used to it, but he was adapting and becoming used to it quickly. Naruto's blue eyes screwed shut as he tried to hold on in willpower and mental mantras - he wanted it to be together when they would come undone. The young man feels her hands lock onto his body and he feels her dig deep - marking him as hers in one of many ways. He heaved and panted as she drawled out a response. His blood pumped, his heart raced, and his mind began to unravel in quick succession as her words repeated in his mind. It wasn't long before he groans out her name with a gutteral growl mixed in. He *yanks* her down atop him into his final thrusts. There is no escaping his grip as he finds orgasmic release in that very moment. The feeling of his cum rushing into her follows, but what comes next is perhaps a surprise. He has a lot to give. The double-edged sword of the Uzumaki vitality when it came to their vitality. It is enough to start staining their legs and the bed beneath - though in a slow trickle given how he has pushed both of them together. In the aftermath there is only his heaving chest and his racing pulse. No words were uttered or even needed. Nor were they any the wiser to a certain bijuu's influence in that critical moment. Even a demi-god wanted its jailer to have happiness.

Naruto exhaled between repetitive groans and faint growls as she continued. He continues to run fingers through her hair, but there was a small feeling of his callouses as his fingers touch her scalp. He holds out, but then she speaks those words. She wanted him inside of her and his breath hitched. Oh how he COULD have lost himself there, but he had a strong will. She climbs atop him and he watches with interest. She is above him and teasing him. She is moving against and above him. She looks to him with those eyes of hers. Blue eyes narrow and his lips quirk. He can only take so much movement and teasing - so he acts. There's a spin and she is now the one on her back. Naruto is above her - though now firmly between her legs. "Mine." came a feral possessive word from his lips. It was affirmation that they belonged only to one another. He angled his hips and pushed forward. A hiss fell from his lips as he felt his cock slide against her and then inside of her. A feeling that he was only ever going to have with her. He gives her a moment to get used to his size. He needs a moment to get used to her. A moment that he begins to break with slow and gentle thrusts. Naruto stares down at her with love and desire both in equal shares. He brings her legs around his waist - urging her to trap him there.

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Naruto exhaled between repetitive groans and faint growls as she continued. He continues to run fingers through her hair, but there was a small feeling of his callouses as his fingers touch her scalp. He holds out, but then she speaks those words. She wanted him inside of her and his breath hitched. Oh how he COULD have lost himself there, but he had a strong will. She climbs atop him and he watches with interest. She is above him and teasing him. She is moving against and above him. She looks to him with those eyes of hers. Blue eyes narrow and his lips quirk. He can only take so much movement and teasing - so he acts. There's a spin and she is now the one on her back. Naruto is above her - though now firmly between her legs. "Mine." came a feral possessive word from his lips. It was affirmation that they belonged only to one another. He angled his hips and pushed forward. A hiss fell from his lips as he felt his cock slide against her and then inside of her. A feeling that he was only ever going to have with her. He gives her a moment to get used to his size. He needs a moment to get used to her. A moment that he begins to break with slow and gentle thrusts. Naruto stares down at her with love and desire both in equal shares. He brings her legs around his waist - urging her to trap him there.

Naruto shuddered from how her lips treated him to soft rewards for his devotion and his dedication. Naruto's blue eyes watched her as she spoke and moved. A grin and then her teeth touched his abdomen - where the masterwork of a seal laid. A seal that allowed him and yet cursed him to be a jinchuriki. She takes him with her mouth and he lets out the loudest groan a man can make. He is treated to her quickening the pace and bobbing her head. He is certain he went to heaven and she was the angel of his dreams. "Fuck!" He exclaimed in pleasure as she worked with an expertise Naruto loved. Naruto raised a hand to her head and brushed hair back from her face. His touch was cool like the sea compared to the warm air between them. It was almost icy compared to the heat rising. He grunts and heaves with a heavy breath. He looked at her with adoration and desire - innocent adoration mixed with predatorial desire. Naruto then eyes the rest of her as ideas formulate. He had done his research and studies of his clan's culture. The ideas that stemmed from them could be discussed, but he certainly felt himself throb because of them. Though he began to furrow his brows. His breathing hitched. He wasn't going to last much longer for their first time. This was likely to not be a surprise, but what would be was his stamina after the fact. He was, after all, an Uzumaki.

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Naruto shuddered from how her lips treated him to soft rewards for his devotion and his dedication. Naruto's blue eyes watched her as she spoke and moved. A grin and then her teeth touched his abdomen - where the masterwork of a seal laid. A seal that allowed him and yet cursed him to be a jinchuriki. She takes him with her mouth and he lets out the loudest groan a man can make. He is treated to her quickening the pace and bobbing her head. He is certain he went to heaven and she was the angel of his dreams. "Fuck!" He exclaimed in pleasure as she worked with an expertise Naruto loved. Naruto raised a hand to her head and brushed hair back from her face. His touch was cool like the sea compared to the warm air between them. It was almost icy compared to the heat rising. He grunts and heaves with a heavy breath. He looked at her with adoration and desire - innocent adoration mixed with predatorial desire. Naruto then eyes the rest of her as ideas formulate. He had done his research and studies of his clan's culture. The ideas that stemmed from them could be discussed, but he certainly felt himself throb because of them. Though he began to furrow his brows. His breathing hitched. He wasn't going to last much longer for their first time. This was likely to not be a surprise, but what would be was his stamina after the fact. He was, after all, an Uzumaki.

Naruto's sea blue eyes wandered her frame and memorized every inch of her. Every scar, every imperfection, and the perfection he enjoyed about her. He was truly an enamored man when it came to her. He sucked in a breath as he felt her fingers touch over parts of him. He knew she saw the hole-like scar over his chest - a reminder of a failure that ran deep. Yet she moans as he possesses her - makes her his in ways that most men would die to do. He was gripped closer and he growled against her. A growl as deep as the earth that Mei's lava came from. He was an animal in human skin, but one tamed by the woman above him. Her lips claim his face, his chest, neck, and more. She is pouring love onto him and he welcomes it while knowing the depths of it. Naruto exhaled an exasperated breath as impatience began to build. There would be days where it would get the better of him. He moved a hand and clung to her like his life needed it. "Here. Let me..." he trailed off. It was clear the young man paused his thoughts to figure how he would talk to her. "...free something for your mouth." Oh even the great fox within him raised a brow at that. He grimaced afterwards - clearly thinking that might not have landed. Still, he wiggles a bit and pulls down his pants and boxers both. He now frees his manhood to the cool air of the room. A throbbing rod that she could now feel against her body. Now a tinge of embarrassment colored his cheeks. He was certainly never thinking he'd get this far in reality.

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Naruto's sea blue eyes wandered her frame and memorized every inch of her. Every scar, every imperfection, and the perfection he enjoyed about her. He was truly an enamored man when it came to her. He sucked in a breath as he felt her fingers touch over parts of him. He knew she saw the hole-like scar over his chest - a reminder of a failure that ran deep. Yet she moans as he possesses her - makes her his in ways that most men would die to do. He was gripped closer and he growled against her. A growl as deep as the earth that Mei's lava came from. He was an animal in human skin, but one tamed by the woman above him. Her lips claim his face, his chest, neck, and more. She is pouring love onto him and he welcomes it while knowing the depths of it. Naruto exhaled an exasperated breath as impatience began to build. There would be days where it would get the better of him. He moved a hand and clung to her like his life needed it. "Here. Let me..." he trailed off. It was clear the young man paused his thoughts to figure how he would talk to her. "...free something for your mouth." Oh even the great fox within him raised a brow at that. He grimaced afterwards - clearly thinking that might not have landed. Still, he wiggles a bit and pulls down his pants and boxers both. He now frees his manhood to the cool air of the room. A throbbing rod that she could now feel against her body. Now a tinge of embarrassment colored his cheeks. He was certainly never thinking he'd get this far in reality.

Naruto exhaled against her as she allows him to rest against her, but their shared passion is just beginning. She murmurs his name and he leans back to watch her disrobe. It causes him to stir in many ways, but he avoids his desire for impatience. He wants to watch and see all of her. Now he was on his back and he was staring up at her. She was atop him and pressing her bosom to his face. He could die a happy man with just these things, but the night was just beginning. Naruto raises his hands to undo bindings and ties that keep his clothes together. A little wiggle and he was soon shirtless with her. Perhaps typical was the appearance of a trained body - muscles that showed how physical his training had been. He was not some musclebound brute like some sought to be. He was Uzumaki elegance combined with the rugged nature of Kiri - though "stained" by his scars. The most apparent scar was the lightning-made "hole" scar over his chest. Ink also touched his arms. A pattern of ink on both arms that told stories in their own ways. There were rumors and legends long lost that the Uzumaki Clan had developed a deep culture given their isolated nature. A culture that seemed to be slowly returning to the front with their new Lord. Naruto then moved to begin planting soft kisses to her breasts. They were like feathers touching her skin. However, Naruto quickly moved from feathery soft touches to marking her breasts with love-bites. An easy thing to hide. His hands roamed her body slowly and with purpose. He was memorizing all that was his. He does cease his actions on her chest to pull his head back. His eyes find hers and there's still love in his eyes, but also desire. Desire that was as deep as the seas that surrounded Kiri. "Mei-hime." A nickname for her. A calling that was his to say to her and only his. Anyone else calling her that might find claws at their throat. He was testing to see if she'd like it or feel the same as his thoughts echoed.

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Naruto exhaled against her as she allows him to rest against her, but their shared passion is just beginning. She murmurs his name and he leans back to watch her disrobe. It causes him to stir in many ways, but he avoids his desire for impatience. He wants to watch and see all of her. Now he was on his back and he was staring up at her. She was atop him and pressing her bosom to his face. He could die a happy man with just these things, but the night was just beginning. Naruto raises his hands to undo bindings and ties that keep his clothes together. A little wiggle and he was soon shirtless with her. Perhaps typical was the appearance of a trained body - muscles that showed how physical his training had been. He was not some musclebound brute like some sought to be. He was Uzumaki elegance combined with the rugged nature of Kiri - though "stained" by his scars. The most apparent scar was the lightning-made "hole" scar over his chest. Ink also touched his arms. A pattern of ink on both arms that told stories in their own ways. There were rumors and legends long lost that the Uzumaki Clan had developed a deep culture given their isolated nature. A culture that seemed to be slowly returning to the front with their new Lord. Naruto then moved to begin planting soft kisses to her breasts. They were like feathers touching her skin. However, Naruto quickly moved from feathery soft touches to marking her breasts with love-bites. An easy thing to hide. His hands roamed her body slowly and with purpose. He was memorizing all that was his. He does cease his actions on her chest to pull his head back. His eyes find hers and there's still love in his eyes, but also desire. Desire that was as deep as the seas that surrounded Kiri. "Mei-hime." A nickname for her. A calling that was his to say to her and only his. Anyone else calling her that might find claws at their throat. He was testing to see if she'd like it or feel the same as his thoughts echoed.

Naruto exhaled as she expressed she was proud of him - more than proud. He was going to protest that he had surpassed others, but he stopped himself as she combed hair from his face. She spoke of him with passion and love that he had never really experienced in his life. My man. Naruto bristled with excitement at being called Mei's man like that. She traced hearts all over his arm and he smiled at it. "Ah." he sounds out as she speaks of cherubic boys. Their boys. She turns his chair proper to face her and he blinks. His ears burn as she continues to speak - though it soon enough leads to another kiss. Another gentle kiss between sworn lovers. He leans into it and smiles against her lips. He touches a hand to her leg before he is breaking the kiss. His forehead touches hers before he draws back. Not a word was said as he then moved to pick her up. The broad-shouldered warrior was hoisting his lady love up against him. Hands firmly digging into legs and butt both as he stood up. He knew she'd wrap herself around him in the moments that followed.

Firm footsteps took them from living room to a hallway and then a sliding door opened to a bedroom. A lavish bedroom fit for a noble lord and his lady - crimson and gold tapestries, darker red sheets with faint Uzumaki swirls, and dim light from the moon shining in. There was an attached bedroom and access to a backyard. However, Naruto then spun them around as he sat down on the edge of the bed. She was seated on his lap and his face was nestled against her chest - towards her breasts even.

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Naruto exhaled as she expressed she was proud of him - more than proud. He was going to protest that he had surpassed others, but he stopped himself as she combed hair from his face. She spoke of him with passion and love that he had never really experienced in his life. My man. Naruto bristled with excitement at being called Mei's man like that. She traced hearts all over his arm and he smiled at it. "Ah." he sounds out as she speaks of cherubic boys. Their boys. She turns his chair proper to face her and he blinks. His ears burn as she continues to speak - though it soon enough leads to another kiss. Another gentle kiss between sworn lovers. He leans into it and smiles against her lips. He touches a hand to her leg before he is breaking the kiss. His forehead touches hers before he draws back. Not a word was said as he then moved to pick her up. The broad-shouldered warrior was hoisting his lady love up against him. Hands firmly digging into legs and butt both as he stood up. He knew she'd wrap herself around him in the moments that followed.

Firm footsteps took them from living room to a hallway and then a sliding door opened to a bedroom. A lavish bedroom fit for a noble lord and his lady - crimson and gold tapestries, darker red sheets with faint Uzumaki swirls, and dim light from the moon shining in. There was an attached bedroom and access to a backyard. However, Naruto then spun them around as he sat down on the edge of the bed. She was seated on his lap and his face was nestled against her chest - towards her breasts even.

He smiled at her all while staying close to see her cook - though she soon finishes and the plates are set. She takes a look at the swords and he watches her for her reaction. "Ah. The Kyuubi says I don't have eternal, but to most other shinobi? It's likely...an ocean. A vast ocean. Between being a jinchuriki and an Uzumaki." He then slowly moved to take a seat at the table. "Ah. Both and then some. I wanted to show you one of my skills, but I also wanted to get to this home. To...my new life here now that I'm eighteen." It meant many things for him now. One of the major things was that he could be with Mei without judgement--without worry. He let the food cool down before glancing to her. He smiled knowing she was proud of him. "You being proud of me is one of the many things I want when it comes to you." He kept it vague, but it was quite clear that his mind wandered. He clears his throat and began to eat - clearly enjoying the meal she made. Canines that could rip through armor barely peeked out as he ate. He was the fox in human flesh - that much he remembered being called while growing up. "I used to profess and proclaim that I'd be the greatest Hokage that there ever was. When I was...younger and in a worse place." A chuckle follows as he swallows some of his food. "Now? Now I want to eventually be the greatest Mizukage. Though I'll only come for that role after I'm older. More experienced." He knew he wasn't ready for it yet. "But by that time? My clan should be more than just me." A tinge of red touches his cheeks as he glances aside. He wasn't sure if such an insinuation was proper before Mei. There was still little shreds of the shy soul in him with her.

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He smiled at her all while staying close to see her cook - though she soon finishes and the plates are set. She takes a look at the swords and he watches her for her reaction. "Ah. The Kyuubi says I don't have eternal, but to most other shinobi? It's likely...an ocean. A vast ocean. Between being a jinchuriki and an Uzumaki." He then slowly moved to take a seat at the table. "Ah. Both and then some. I wanted to show you one of my skills, but I also wanted to get to this home. To...my new life here now that I'm eighteen." It meant many things for him now. One of the major things was that he could be with Mei without judgement--without worry. He let the food cool down before glancing to her. He smiled knowing she was proud of him. "You being proud of me is one of the many things I want when it comes to you." He kept it vague, but it was quite clear that his mind wandered. He clears his throat and began to eat - clearly enjoying the meal she made. Canines that could rip through armor barely peeked out as he ate. He was the fox in human flesh - that much he remembered being called while growing up. "I used to profess and proclaim that I'd be the greatest Hokage that there ever was. When I was...younger and in a worse place." A chuckle follows as he swallows some of his food. "Now? Now I want to eventually be the greatest Mizukage. Though I'll only come for that role after I'm older. More experienced." He knew he wasn't ready for it yet. "But by that time? My clan should be more than just me." A tinge of red touches his cheeks as he glances aside. He wasn't sure if such an insinuation was proper before Mei. There was still little shreds of the shy soul in him with her.

Naruto was taking after all who had taught him and the inherent legacy he bore on his shoulders. A young man with an aptitude for cunning tactics. He did smile at the compliment while she spoke of how he was two steps. He was many steps ahead, but he'd keep that close to the vest for now. He was ushered to the kitchen where she would show what she set out. "Ah, yes. I mostly spent it training. I wanted to be big and strong." He half-jested. Physical training helped him a lot, but it wasn't all he did. He trained to master the power of the Kyuubi. He trained to further the craft of seals that his clan was known for. He even mastered his father's trademark techniques. "Ah. The swords." He glanced way over to where they are. "They are called, funny enough, Sun and Moon. Blades of my clan. I found them in the ruins. The...villages that attacked Uzushio didn't get everything." He looked back to her. "Twin katanas that were made with a special ore that's far more receptive to chakra and thus elemental affinity." Naruto had found his swords - making it clear which path he seemed to be leaning towards. "I uh...I also mastered my father's technique in a way that goes beyond the kunai he was known for. Given my chakra pool is vast." That was an understatement. "I can...teleport around and to greater distances. Truly a *red* flash across the battlefield if needed." The Red Flash of the Mist was a good calling if he wanted.

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Naruto was taking after all who had taught him and the inherent legacy he bore on his shoulders. A young man with an aptitude for cunning tactics. He did smile at the compliment while she spoke of how he was two steps. He was many steps ahead, but he'd keep that close to the vest for now. He was ushered to the kitchen where she would show what she set out. "Ah, yes. I mostly spent it training. I wanted to be big and strong." He half-jested. Physical training helped him a lot, but it wasn't all he did. He trained to master the power of the Kyuubi. He trained to further the craft of seals that his clan was known for. He even mastered his father's trademark techniques. "Ah. The swords." He glanced way over to where they are. "They are called, funny enough, Sun and Moon. Blades of my clan. I found them in the ruins. The...villages that attacked Uzushio didn't get everything." He looked back to her. "Twin katanas that were made with a special ore that's far more receptive to chakra and thus elemental affinity." Naruto had found his swords - making it clear which path he seemed to be leaning towards. "I uh...I also mastered my father's technique in a way that goes beyond the kunai he was known for. Given my chakra pool is vast." That was an understatement. "I can...teleport around and to greater distances. Truly a *red* flash across the battlefield if needed." The Red Flash of the Mist was a good calling if he wanted.

They melded together like they belonged together. His frame met hers as if they completed a puzzle. Naruto watched her as the kiss broke and his breathing ramped up. He was excited to say the least, but even he needed to contain it. Even as she settled nicely to his grip and to his touch he breathed slowly and relaxed. He needed to rein himself in and he did. His eyes sought hers out. "As...as much as I want to do things to you, Mei-hime? We should eat. We should...catch up and talk. Besides, a bed will be far more comfortable for what I want to do." Reasonable, but it also showed where his mind was going. He does however smile. "...and come the next few weeks, I will have gifts for you. Uzumaki gifts." No doubt things to bear or wear - such was the nature of gifts. The glint of an animal in his eyes likely gave it away - they were going to be possessive gifts no doubt about it. "But ah...I will need to space them out. No doubt to...look proper." Proper. He thought strategically for their sake. The Mizukage lavished in gifts was one thing, but themed gifts and within rapid succession? It would look too suspicious and unkind - like she was using Naruto. Naruto knew they had to take their devotion carefully in publicly. The Lord Uzumaki would court the Mizukage properly and fairly. As she deserved, but privately? He knew it would be a whole other story. Hands tearing clothes, canines leaving marks, and fingernails leaving moon-shaped indents across backs. All very soon no doubt.

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They melded together like they belonged together. His frame met hers as if they completed a puzzle. Naruto watched her as the kiss broke and his breathing ramped up. He was excited to say the least, but even he needed to contain it. Even as she settled nicely to his grip and to his touch he breathed slowly and relaxed. He needed to rein himself in and he did. His eyes sought hers out. "As...as much as I want to do things to you, Mei-hime? We should eat. We should...catch up and talk. Besides, a bed will be far more comfortable for what I want to do." Reasonable, but it also showed where his mind was going. He does however smile. "...and come the next few weeks, I will have gifts for you. Uzumaki gifts." No doubt things to bear or wear - such was the nature of gifts. The glint of an animal in his eyes likely gave it away - they were going to be possessive gifts no doubt about it. "But ah...I will need to space them out. No doubt to...look proper." Proper. He thought strategically for their sake. The Mizukage lavished in gifts was one thing, but themed gifts and within rapid succession? It would look too suspicious and unkind - like she was using Naruto. Naruto knew they had to take their devotion carefully in publicly. The Lord Uzumaki would court the Mizukage properly and fairly. As she deserved, but privately? He knew it would be a whole other story. Hands tearing clothes, canines leaving marks, and fingernails leaving moon-shaped indents across backs. All very soon no doubt.

Naruto is certainly in heaven as she slips into his lap easily and tells him that she was all his. This beautiful woman who had saved him and helped him rise to what he was now. She was here saying she was his. The effect was chiefly felt between his legs, but Naruto had the restraint and gentleness to not take full and rapid advantage of that. The kiss deepens and her hands trail his body. He was currently hating the flak jacket on him, but he couldn't just do away with it yet. However, her fingers would find purchase on his skin - he wore a sleeveless undershirt that allowed her to touch up his arms. Scar-dotted arms that had bulked up through years of training.

Olive-colored fingers grazed her body during the kiss as claws traced her clothes. He wanted to, in a moment of ferocity and need, do more than touch her. Yet it was restraint he showed as his canines nipped at her lower lip for just a brief moment. He broke the kiss as to not get lost in it. His claws dig in as his hands grab hold of her ass. A firm and possessive grip - a territorial grip that threatens to leave a mark. Flame-kissed hair shadowed his face as he tilts his head and brushes his nose to her jaw and cheek. An animal's trait shown in private to her now.

Her fox. Her sun. Her firestorm.

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Naruto is certainly in heaven as she slips into his lap easily and tells him that she was all his. This beautiful woman who had saved him and helped him rise to what he was now. She was here saying she was his. The effect was chiefly felt between his legs, but Naruto had the restraint and gentleness to not take full and rapid advantage of that. The kiss deepens and her hands trail his body. He was currently hating the flak jacket on him, but he couldn't just do away with it yet. However, her fingers would find purchase on his skin - he wore a sleeveless undershirt that allowed her to touch up his arms. Scar-dotted arms that had bulked up through years of training.

Olive-colored fingers grazed her body during the kiss as claws traced her clothes. He wanted to, in a moment of ferocity and need, do more than touch her. Yet it was restraint he showed as his canines nipped at her lower lip for just a brief moment. He broke the kiss as to not get lost in it. His claws dig in as his hands grab hold of her ass. A firm and possessive grip - a territorial grip that threatens to leave a mark. Flame-kissed hair shadowed his face as he tilts his head and brushes his nose to her jaw and cheek. An animal's trait shown in private to her now.

Her fox. Her sun. Her firestorm.

He watches her like he was interested in seeing what she might do. He smiled at her as she finally speaks while in the kitchen. He moved one of his hands over the other while listening. "Ah, the rest are...in other hands that aren't so convinced to hand it over. Even with Jiraiya at my side." He shrugged. "...and I won't ask you for your help. Rather not cause international incidents." Vague but it made it clear that the remaining items were spread across the greater villages. Uzushio, the once fortunate home of the Uzumaki Clan, had been ransacked generations ago during the attack to wipe out the famed clan. Kiri, Kumo, and Iwa had taken what they could during darker days and earlier generations. So it was no surprise Naruto had trouble getting back what was rightfully his. He then exhaled as they began to talk about Akawarai. "Stubborn and firm, but with a good heart. He...is part of why I am so dedicated to your safety. He told me that if my feelings for you ever bore fruit--his word choice--that it would put a big target on your back. A very big target." Anyone who got close to the last living Uzumaki would be seen as a threat to those who feared the clan to this day. "So. I got stronger so that my enemies--be it known or unknown--would dread targeting you." Naruto's ears and cheeks burned at the teasing. "Be selfish. I want to be selfish too. I...ah...Jiraiya tried throwing me towards other women. But I selfishly only want you." He would cut down the very moon in the sky if it meant having her in his life. He would challenge the world for her and her alone.

Naruto got emboldened by the fact he was of proper age now. There was also the fact she sought to be close as well. His hands found her body once more in respectful fashion, but his lips pressed to hers. His repeated profession of devotion and affection now repeated through action. He *plopped* down into a chair and pulled her with him during this. A princess seated on the lap of her prince. The sun holding his moon.

[kyuubinosennin]

He watches her like he was interested in seeing what she might do. He smiled at her as she finally speaks while in the kitchen. He moved one of his hands over the other while listening. "Ah, the rest are...in other hands that aren't so convinced to hand it over. Even with Jiraiya at my side." He shrugged. "...and I won't ask you for your help. Rather not cause international incidents." Vague but it made it clear that the remaining items were spread across the greater villages. Uzushio, the once fortunate home of the Uzumaki Clan, had been ransacked generations ago during the attack to wipe out the famed clan. Kiri, Kumo, and Iwa had taken what they could during darker days and earlier generations. So it was no surprise Naruto had trouble getting back what was rightfully his. He then exhaled as they began to talk about Akawarai. "Stubborn and firm, but with a good heart. He...is part of why I am so dedicated to your safety. He told me that if my feelings for you ever bore fruit--his word choice--that it would put a big target on your back. A very big target." Anyone who got close to the last living Uzumaki would be seen as a threat to those who feared the clan to this day. "So. I got stronger so that my enemies--be it known or unknown--would dread targeting you." Naruto's ears and cheeks burned at the teasing. "Be selfish. I want to be selfish too. I...ah...Jiraiya tried throwing me towards other women. But I selfishly only want you." He would cut down the very moon in the sky if it meant having her in his life. He would challenge the world for her and her alone.

Naruto got emboldened by the fact he was of proper age now. There was also the fact she sought to be close as well. His hands found her body once more in respectful fashion, but his lips pressed to hers. His repeated profession of devotion and affection now repeated through action. He *plopped* down into a chair and pulled her with him during this. A princess seated on the lap of her prince. The sun holding his moon.

The Uzumaki Compound was, in a funny stroke of chosen irony, constructed much like the Uchiha Compound from Konoha. A vast piece of Kiri turned into a district that would eventually bloom with new life. Akawarai had spared no expense much to the amusement and annoyance of his clan, but no protest had been offered. The main building - where Naruto had taken her - was almost befitting of a Prince. Finely carved wood and padding made for most of the house. Banners of the Uzumaki Clan - reforged by newer tailors - hung on the wall. The rest of the walls could be filled by the two of them together in time. Naruto pulled away from her so that she wasn't trapped by him - that was his excuse anyway. As he began to explore the living room and the attached kitchen he hummed. "Yeah, I'm certainly famished." spoke Naruto with a smile on his face. Mei would find the kitchen stocked with food recently - no doubt someone of Akawarai's clan fueling their former patriarch's prodigal pupil once they heard he was coming back. As Naruto traced his fingers along the surfaces of the walls and tables he finally removed the cloak. It was hung around a chair and thus freeing him of it. His body was covered much like one would expect a shinobi of the village. A black flak jacket, form-fitting pants, and the usual shoes. At his waist sat a pouch-burdened belt and the two swords he now carried with him. He carefully set the swords down onto a counter in the living room - stored there for now. "I did a lot of research while Jiraiya-sensei was busy doing...research for his book. He'd do that every new location we went to. Gave me time between lessons. I learned a lot about my clan and the area surrounding it. What it was like. Even found things I think lost or forgotten." He then tilts his head as he looks to her. "Akawarai-sensei did his own too. Things I think he kept from you until I was back." Naruto pursed his lips before smiling. "But that old man was always three steps ahead. Suppose that's why he made sure this place was built." It was to be a sanctuary for Naruto and Mei--their sanctuary. "Anyway, uh...it put me on a path of living up to this...clan of mine." He chuckled. "I know Akawarai-sensei also made sure my clan was now recognized as part of Kiri now. With one sole member." For now. "I wish I could have returned sooner, but I needed to complete my training. So I could live up to my promise of protecting you." He paused. "Still going to follow that promise. Just...now that I'm actually able to." The young man grinned - still very dedicated to that promise he made several years ago.

[kyuubinosennin]

The Uzumaki Compound was, in a funny stroke of chosen irony, constructed much like the Uchiha Compound from Konoha. A vast piece of Kiri turned into a district that would eventually bloom with new life. Akawarai had spared no expense much to the amusement and annoyance of his clan, but no protest had been offered. The main building - where Naruto had taken her - was almost befitting of a Prince. Finely carved wood and padding made for most of the house. Banners of the Uzumaki Clan - reforged by newer tailors - hung on the wall. The rest of the walls could be filled by the two of them together in time. Naruto pulled away from her so that she wasn't trapped by him - that was his excuse anyway. As he began to explore the living room and the attached kitchen he hummed. "Yeah, I'm certainly famished." spoke Naruto with a smile on his face. Mei would find the kitchen stocked with food recently - no doubt someone of Akawarai's clan fueling their former patriarch's prodigal pupil once they heard he was coming back. As Naruto traced his fingers along the surfaces of the walls and tables he finally removed the cloak. It was hung around a chair and thus freeing him of it. His body was covered much like one would expect a shinobi of the village. A black flak jacket, form-fitting pants, and the usual shoes. At his waist sat a pouch-burdened belt and the two swords he now carried with him. He carefully set the swords down onto a counter in the living room - stored there for now. "I did a lot of research while Jiraiya-sensei was busy doing...research for his book. He'd do that every new location we went to. Gave me time between lessons. I learned a lot about my clan and the area surrounding it. What it was like. Even found things I think lost or forgotten." He then tilts his head as he looks to her. "Akawarai-sensei did his own too. Things I think he kept from you until I was back." Naruto pursed his lips before smiling. "But that old man was always three steps ahead. Suppose that's why he made sure this place was built." It was to be a sanctuary for Naruto and Mei--their sanctuary. "Anyway, uh...it put me on a path of living up to this...clan of mine." He chuckled. "I know Akawarai-sensei also made sure my clan was now recognized as part of Kiri now. With one sole member." For now. "I wish I could have returned sooner, but I needed to complete my training. So I could live up to my promise of protecting you." He paused. "Still going to follow that promise. Just...now that I'm actually able to." The young man grinned - still very dedicated to that promise he made several years ago.

Naruto had been kept appraised of the little and big things around the world. Jiraiya, in another life, might have done worse as a teacher - yet he did not in this life. It was all motivation for Naruto to get stronger and become stronger. In a way it was a godfather making up for his mistakes. He turned Akawarai's pupil and his own pupil's son into a monstrous force. Naruto watches her as she moves and he finds her lips touching his. A proper kiss between long lost lovers that brings joy to Naruto's heart. He feels its right to lean into the kiss while his fingers tighten their hold on her. The kiss, of course, breaks as she speaks further. Naruto chuckled as she now holds his face between her hands. "Good. I'm not letting you out of my sight ever again." Naruto's chakra then flared around them - a rush of cool winds building around them before they were gone. This was not the Shunshin of typical shinobi style. This was something else, but the next moment revealed they were inside a familiar home. It was the gifted Uzumaki Compound - a place for a clan to be reborn. Naruto had clearly scouted out the village before coming to the graveyard, or someone had done so for him. A special seal faded into the ground as he moved both his hands to her waist. "There's so much to tell you and...eventually show you. I figured we could...spend the night here." He was asking her to stay with him. The love-struck nature of a shinobi reunited with the woman of his dreams clear as day. "I imagine you've been pretty lonely without me."

[kyuubinosennin]

Naruto had been kept appraised of the little and big things around the world. Jiraiya, in another life, might have done worse as a teacher - yet he did not in this life. It was all motivation for Naruto to get stronger and become stronger. In a way it was a godfather making up for his mistakes. He turned Akawarai's pupil and his own pupil's son into a monstrous force. Naruto watches her as she moves and he finds her lips touching his. A proper kiss between long lost lovers that brings joy to Naruto's heart. He feels its right to lean into the kiss while his fingers tighten their hold on her. The kiss, of course, breaks as she speaks further. Naruto chuckled as she now holds his face between her hands. "Good. I'm not letting you out of my sight ever again." Naruto's chakra then flared around them - a rush of cool winds building around them before they were gone. This was not the Shunshin of typical shinobi style. This was something else, but the next moment revealed they were inside a familiar home. It was the gifted Uzumaki Compound - a place for a clan to be reborn. Naruto had clearly scouted out the village before coming to the graveyard, or someone had done so for him. A special seal faded into the ground as he moved both his hands to her waist. "There's so much to tell you and...eventually show you. I figured we could...spend the night here." He was asking her to stay with him. The love-struck nature of a shinobi reunited with the woman of his dreams clear as day. "I imagine you've been pretty lonely without me."

Naruto watched her close the distance and he welcomes her with a smile on his face. Her weight presses to his chest and he wraps both arms around her. His cloak - larger than it looks around him - now envelops her too. He had grown taller and broader over three years. He was a true blue soldier in appearance alone. Calloused fingers touched her and held her close while his temple rested against hers. "I missed you too, Mei-hime. Jiraiya forbade letters. To try and...steer me off my feelings. He came clean about that." He muttered against her skin. "But...he also kept me focused. That is why I didn't come back sooner. Especially even as I heard about Akawarai-sensei." His voice had become deeper and raspier over three years as well. He does draw his head back to get a look at her. "But. There's no more missing me. No more me missing you. I'm back and I'm back for good." He then exhaled. "Just the way we'd both like it with everything going on in the world." He moves to touch his forehead to hers. "You have me back and I'm not leaving your sight if I can help it." Such dedication from a young man. One who, by his very eyes, was going to give his very soul to her. He'd like to do that and more. He stroked one hand up and down her back while he waited to hear her speak. His other hand moved to wipe away the tears. Oh he hated seeing tears from her eyes - lest they be of joy.

[kyuubinosennin]

Naruto watched her close the distance and he welcomes her with a smile on his face. Her weight presses to his chest and he wraps both arms around her. His cloak - larger than it looks around him - now envelops her too. He had grown taller and broader over three years. He was a true blue soldier in appearance alone. Calloused fingers touched her and held her close while his temple rested against hers. "I missed you too, Mei-hime. Jiraiya forbade letters. To try and...steer me off my feelings. He came clean about that." He muttered against her skin. "But...he also kept me focused. That is why I didn't come back sooner. Especially even as I heard about Akawarai-sensei." His voice had become deeper and raspier over three years as well. He does draw his head back to get a look at her. "But. There's no more missing me. No more me missing you. I'm back and I'm back for good." He then exhaled. "Just the way we'd both like it with everything going on in the world." He moves to touch his forehead to hers. "You have me back and I'm not leaving your sight if I can help it." Such dedication from a young man. One who, by his very eyes, was going to give his very soul to her. He'd like to do that and more. He stroked one hand up and down her back while he waited to hear her speak. His other hand moved to wipe away the tears. Oh he hated seeing tears from her eyes - lest they be of joy.

return to the mists

It had been three years since Uzumaki Naruto left for training with Jiraiya. Three years had passed since the power of the villages had begun to shift. There were a series of events over three years that occurred following Naruto's appearance before Konohagakure's Hokage and his former teammates. One of the events was the public outing of Uzumaki Naruto by some unknown source. Now the world knew that the Kyuubi Jinchuriki still lived and that he was the son of a village's heroes. The ripple effects of that left Konoha side-eyed and regarded warily, but it also alerted others that the Uzumaki Clan was not as dead as it was thought to be. Another was the start to attacks on the jinchuriki. A nearly fatal assault on Sunagakure left its jinchuriki, Gaara, wounded and in hiding while he recovered. This assault had been stopped by a timely intervention from two fellow jinchuriki - Roshi and Han of Iwagakure. Yet, it introduced the world to a rising threat: The group called the Akatsuki. A band of mercenaries with a darker plan that had yet to be figured out. Yet another event was more tragic than anything. Miraomoi Akawarai had died in his sleep to old age and his waning health. A death that put Kiri in mourning for a while. Akawarai had been a pillar of the village and had moved mountains to better the village. He had inspired others and thus his loss was felt. Yet, he had set up things to continue on past his death - including the reborn Seven Swordsmen of the Mist. It was now time for the son of the seas to return home. Kiri was experiencing a quiet transition into the evening - the moon starting to lurch into the sky. Stars filled the vast sky above while the light mist settled down across the village. It was as the evening began that the Mizukage, Mei, would be tipped off to a very powerful presence now entering her village. A familiar presence of chakra that was now at Kiri's cemetery.

There, standing before the grave of Akawarai, was a familiar head of curly red hair. A "crown" of flames that befit a prince like he was. The young man with whisker marks on his face and his patterned scars. His body was covered by a tattered red cloak - tattered and "styled" to look like nine red and black tails. Two sheathed swords peeked out from his cloak. The scabbards looked to be simple in design - a dark brown leather holding for the swords. His head tilts when he feels her approaching. "I was going to come surprise you, but I suppose I should have suppressed my chakra first." remarked Naruto with a small smile crossing his face. He turned to face Mei - having done what he came to do by the time she arrived. A bouquet of flowers laid on Akawarai's grave.