xhoneywheatx

[xhoneywheatx]

Reblong to give someone an ice cream sanditch.

[xhoneywheatx]

words you couldn't hear — satoru gojo

satoru's been hopelessly in love with you for years, but can only confess when you can't hear him. but someday—maybe someday soon—he'll tell you for real.

"How do these look?" you ask, slipping on a pair of noise-canceling headphones and striking a pose. "Be honest."

Satoru, who's been trailing behind you in the electronics store for the past hour without complaining like the best friend he's always been, looks up from the speaker he's been fiddling with. "You look good in anything."

"No, for real." You turn to check your reflection in a nearby screen. "Do they make my head look bigger? I feel like they make my head look bigger."

He snorts, reaching over to adjust the headband. His fingers brush against your temple, and you try not to think about how many times those same hands have absentmindedly played with your hair during movie nights, or how he still unconsciously reaches for you whenever he laughs too hard, just like he did when you were kids.

"That's what you're concerned about? The size of your head?"

"It's a valid concern."

"Your head is perfectly normal-sized," he assures you, his fingers lingering perhaps a moment too long as he fixes the fit. "Though I suppose all that overthinking has to go somewhere—"

You shoot him a look, but there's no heat behind it. Fifteen years of friendship has made you immune to his teasing — well, mostly immune.

You're not quite immune to the way your pulse quickens when he's standing this close, or how he still smells like that same cologne he's worn since high school, the one you helped him pick out for his first date with someone else while ignoring the weird ache in your chest.

"I really need good ones for studying," you say, checking the price tag. "My roommate talks way too much."

Satoru winces at the price. "Expensive. But they're supposedly the best."

"Worth every penny if they can block out her ramblings." You adjust the fit, immediately noticing how they muffle the noise of the shop. "Oh wow, these are actually incredible. Say something so I can test them properly."

"What should I say?"

You arch an eyebrow at him. "Anything. Just need to check if they work."

His expression shifts then, melting into something tender as his lips move. Even though you can't hear the words, something about the gentle way he's looking at you makes your heart flutter strangely in your chest.

"These are perfect!" you say, pulling them off, trying to ignore the way your pulse has picked up. "I couldn't hear you at all. What did you say?"

Satoru leans against the display counter, chin propped in his hand as he watches you fiddle with the headphone cord, a fond smile playing at his lips. "Nothing really," he murmurs, but there's something soft in his expression, something unguarded that makes your heart skip.

You pause, catching the way he's looking at you — like you're something precious, something more than just his best friend of fifteen years. "Satoru?" you say softly.

He seems to catch himself then, straightening abruptly as a flush creeps up his neck. "Ah, yes. Should we, uh." His voice comes out slightly strangled. "Should we get these paid for? Before they close?"

"The store closes in two hours."

"Better safe than sorry." He's already heading for the checkout, nearly tripping over his own feet in his haste.

What you don't know — what you couldn't hear through those noise-canceling headphones — were three words he's been trying to say for years. Three words that slipped out so easily when he knew you couldn't hear them, when the safety of silence gave him the courage he's never had before.

"I love you."

Simple. Honest. Everything he's wanted to tell you since he was seventeen and realized his best friend was the love of his life. Everything he's been too afraid to say, too afraid to risk losing you.

But for now, those words remain caught in the space between silence and sound, in the safety of a moment you couldn't hear. Maybe one day he'll find the courage to say them again, when you can actually hear him.

Maybe one day soon.

© lostfracturess. do not repost, translate, or copy my work.

[xhoneywheatx]

Please!!!! This can’t be it 😭

❛ ۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ HARLEYS IN HAWAII ❜ g. satoru

☆ sum. it’s been almost a year with your sugar daddy and as a candied sweet surprise, he takes you on his private yacht. although—the thing that’s even sweeter is the ‘love’ chocolates you both try just for fun. after all, satoru’s always had a sweet tooth.

wc. 6.6k

warnings. fem! reader, sugar daddy!gojo au, age gap (early twenties/early thirties), unprotected, aphrodisiac chocolates, marathon séx, praise, dirty talk, overstim, dry humping, feral gojo, fīngering, cervīx mentions, cunnilīngus, spīt, hair pulling, size kink, premature ejac, breedīng, petnames.

➤ sd!gojo masterlist.

“ah ah, no peekin’ sweetheart,” a husky voice purrs near the nape of your neck. your plump lips curl into a pout as he’s making you drag your feet toward wherever he was taking you to. the air felt coolly warm, so much so that it was humid. satoru told you to wear something comfortable and warm, specifically a sundress. “there we go, jus’ a few more steps. good girl,” and the rubber bottoms of your flip flops stomp against something hard—you’re assuming the rising platforms were stairs. your ears perk and twitch a bit at the sound of crashing waves and you start to grow curious.

“are you—”

“shhh, quiet baby,” he shushes you, and you feel various designer cold band of his rings dance against your skin. again, once you step into what seems to be some wooden platform, he stops you from walking, turning you to face another way. big hands cover over your eyes and your own hands before he gives your cheek a soft chaste kiss. “m’kay, ready to see your surprise?”

with a nod, he removed his palms from your face and your eyes widen at the revealed sight. a yacht, not just any yacht though, but a private one — the satoru gojo yacht that was probably worth millions. it was huge in person, and you don’t even realize the two of you are both in the middle of the ocean until seconds later. “satoru,” you sheepishly say, feeling a wave of butterflies thump through your heart. the older man’s got the cheekiest grin and he takes off his sunglasses, putting them over your face. “when you said ‘surprise’ i thought you meant like new earrings or something.”

“i can always give you those too,” he strokes your cheek, watching as you fail to maintain direct eye contact. despite having the tinted expensive lenses protect your eyes from the sun, it still shined bright—making you squint a little. satoru’s voice pitches low before he playfully lifts you up, fixing the back of your sundress. “but sweetheart, this weekend’s just about you ‘n me,” and once your arms cling onto him, he starts walking near the lower part of the rumbling yacht. “besides, i have one more surprise to show you. felt like spoilin’ you a bit more today.”

you were quite literally living in luxury. .

as if the outside of the yacht wasn’t breathtaking, just wait until you saw the master bedroom.

despite how you were slowly starting to get accustomed to this lifestyle, his lifestyle—you couldn’t help but be amazed at such royalties being given to you. his yacht was even prettier inside, but this was the norm for satoru. and with him, he had no problem sharing his luxuries with you, his favorite girl.

just for you and no one else.

but you couldn’t think but get trapped in your mind at certain thoughts plucking through your brain. you started to wonder what would have happened if satoru was never a passenger of first class when you used to work as a flight attendant.

you’d constantly wonder the what if’s, but of course you were always always grateful. it’s one of the many thing’s satoru liked about you, how you were always thankful without even saying it. you’d show it, even going far as to giving him gifts.

“imagine we lived here,” satoru hums, leaning back against the satiny cushioned pillows. the entire room was spacey, with rose-gold paint covering the walls. he brushes a thumb over his cocktail glass as he sits on the burgundy sofa. the slick floor’s a sheeny beige color, and in the background, played some old vintage noir.

‘sunset boulevard’, one of satoru’s favorites.

he preferred lots of silent films and adored more than anything when the two of you would watch them together. he’s got on a silk red robe, twirling a bit of his white shown chest hair with a finger. “life on the water. sounds romantic, yeah?”

“what if we drowned, ‘toru,” you mumble, stepping out of the bathroom. the floor was made of slick glass crystals that made up the smooth texture, and you then pause—staring at the white haired man. he’s pretty, manspread and laid back with his hair slickly parted. ever since he’s met you, he grew his hair out a little and it slightly flows near his shoulders a bit. still unkempt and parted, it gives him a more maturely modern look.

his dimples poke near the inside of his cheeks before he simpers. “princess, we won’t drown,” and he sets aside his glass. satoru’s bright eyes linger toward your sundress—one of the many he’s bought you within in the past month.

it fit perfectly, it’s a cerulean blue color that almost matches his eyes.

if it was anything he liked, it was to pick out your outfits, and of course—he’d let you do the same for him. “phew,” he whistles, eyeing you carefully. “you look gorgeous. like always,” he murmurs, averting his eyes away from the screen and now giving you his uninvited attention. your plush thighs cling together before you feel the room of the yacht grow abnormally warm. “oh, right. the other surprise i wanted to show you, c’mere.”

“okay,” you mumble, making your way toward him. satoru slouches back against the cushioned sofa, spreading his legs even wider. slut, he knew what he was doing with his robe slit halfway open, exposing his growing chest hair. a snowy white curl of hairs glue against his chest and you gawk further down toward his lengthy happy trail. god, you found yourself swallowing thickly the more you stared and you could see the smug grin forming against his thin lips. “what . . is it?”

“i remember a few weeks ago you said you wanted to try tabs chocolate,” satoru mumbles, and you watch as he pulls out a thin black cover of rich chocolate. your eyes widened.

he remembered?

you stare at the pricey covered casing, already smelling the cocoa from the wrap. it was true . .

you teased satoru about wanting to try tabs chocolate one day, just to see if it was really real. you were curious on if the chocolate really could help invigorate and arouse people in the bedroom. satoru shrugs, glancing at the cursive writing displayed on the candy. “. . so, i got it for us both. i don’t think it really works, by the way.”

with an eye roll, you plop down on his lap. a beefy arm snakes around your waist before you grab the slim package. “i checked the ratings online. ‘m pretty sure it works, satoru,” and he gives you a complacent nod with his hands raising teasingly. calling your bluff quietly, he watches you tear the plastic all the way open. his eyes follow your fingers and how they swiftly drag away at the nearly wrapped material. once everything’s removed, it’s an entire dark chocolate bar with three perfectly attached squares. even the smell was arousing. “do you wanna try it at the same time?”

“how ‘bout you feed it to me,” satoru coos, and you feel what you think is his leg prodding underneath you. “i’ll feed you yours, sweetheart.”

damn, even his sentences sounded vaguely dirty.

you felt a lump grow in your throat before you blink thrice, holding up the bar of candy. “f. . fine,” you huff, and you watch as his perfectly parted lips sprawl apart. at the same time, you both slowly feed each other a small bite of the chocolate. the moment the rich taste of maca cocoa and sugar falls onto your salivating tastebuds, you let off a soft hum. it’s sweet, but you remember reading online that the effects would take a good twenty to thirty minutes to kick in.

satoru chews it, swallowing it and he scoffs. “honey, i think you just got scammed. nothing’s happening—”

famous last words. .

because not even thirty minutes later, satoru finds himself dived nose-first right between your legs.

he’s feral, on his knees for you and all. usually, satoru would shower you with lots of foreplay, kissing down your neck, your thighs, every part and inch of your body — but now, he couldn’t.

not when he felt so hot, his body felt like it was it was scorchingly on fire. and of course, satoru being satoru just had to lick your fingers after you fed him his single piece of chocolate.

you’re laid up on the sofa now, whimpering with a hand digging through his shaggy white locks.

satoru’s the most deranged he’s ever been, and you’ve seen him feral for you in more ways than you could count. he’s laying his tongue flat, lapping up your sweet folds, still tasting the chocolate on his tongue with the mixture of your own slick.

“f- fuuuck,” he’d huff, feeling his heart beat thump through his ears. it was barely even a big bite and he was like this. you couldn’t help but imagine how he’d be if he ate the entire bar.

you’re moaning, glancing out the window and taking in the breathtaking view of the dancing choppy waves staring right back at you. a pretty serene canvas of rotating waters—you found yourself getting lost at the sea, gazing at how the waters would violently crash against the bottom of the yacht. it’s a mesmerizing view. after a while, your eyes move back down toward satoru who’s still between your legs. he’s lowly groaning, slowly rutting his hips into the edge of the sofa. “ ‘s like the candy makes you taste sweeter.”

“don’t stop s- satoru,” you moan, making sure to keep a firm grip on his head. his pretty lashes were closed shut whilst he’s swirling counterclockwise circles against your puffed clit.

fuck, you felt a gasping shriek snatch out from the back of your throat once you felt him starting to suck. he was always messy - always.

tangled strings of saliva would dribble down past the corners of his lips, flopping onto your sweet cunt. satoru had the kind of tongue where you’d feel him everywhere.

he flicks it around everywhere, spelling out every letter of his name before spitting on it, licking it up directly afterwards. a palm smears his bubbling saliva before he laps it up again, thrusting his tongue in and out. “ooooh,” you’d squeal, feeling him wrap his mouth around your pussy. you’re twitching inside every few seconds and he feels your cute dramatic pulses. beryl blue eyes that blissfully shine against the sunlight flicker up at you briefly and he’s got that same smug grin again.

“mphm, pull on it,” he grunts, and you whine once he traps your swollen clit between his teeth, holding your throbbing nub hostage. satoru can feel himself getting more and more hard, all because of the sweet melodic sounds that left from your lips.

both lips, on one end you’re hysterically moaning and the next, you’re squelching repeatedly.

his favorite thing to listen to—satoru’s favorite place out of all the places he’s taken you to, had to be between your thighs.

at his words, you weakly give him a soft tug, grabbing a nice handful of his perfect locks and he gets tugged forward. “good girl,” he huskily grumbles, resuming to lick two long stripes up and down against your cunt. forever more, he’s savoring your syrupy taste that lingers on his tongue and dribbles from the chin down, moaning from the aftertaste of the chocolate that just won’t go away. “god, this view’s even prettier than the ocean,” he licks his lips, and you feel yourself pulsate once he breaks away for a split moment to catch irregular breaths.

satoru swipes a thumb over his naturally glossed lips, whistling against your pussy just to feel your sensitive nub throb on his tongue even more.

“oh, she’s a cutie,” he rasps, white brows pursing together. he pulls out two long fingers, preparing to delve them inside. “so pretty ‘n all soaked just for me,” and you moan, your thighs curling around his shoulders. squiiish, the moment he’s easing his lengthy thin fingers inside, you gush out a bit right on him. you were indeed wet . . sopping.

you were already a bit drenched from before, and with the chocolate, you felt even more aroused. it felt like being on a rush - a sugar rush.

satoru huskily coos, delicately curling his fingers further inside before he reaches your g-spot within just two inches of a stretch. “there it is, there’s my other favorite girl.”

“sato—fuucckk,” you drag out your pathetic words, gradually moving his head to side against your sopping cunt with one hand. he’s got his mouth full, stuffed, and his entire face was just flushed from being squished between your thighs. “like that, s- suck my clit, baby.”

“baby, huh?” he mocks your sudden pet name, feeling your fingers comb through his messy frosted strands. embarrassment washes over you and he chortles, finding your reaction to his teasing downright adorable. you whimper as he’s still vigorously scissoring long twin digits inside of you. as your stomach submissively caves in, you start to gnaw on the bottom of your lip. “aw, don’t be shy. i like bein’ called petnames too, y’know,” he whispers against your cunt, watching how easily you soak up both fingers.

your folds couldn’t help but drool. streams of your own slick cascade down between the crevices of your thighs and coat the entirety of his fingers.

with a rosy flat tongue, he slurps you clean, taking every few seconds to pull his fingers out - only to push them right back in.

as your eyes squeeze shut, you start to feel your teeth clench and shatter together from the rhyming pressure.

there, once the fat tips of his fingers poke against your g-spot again, and again, and again. .

that was all it took for you to let off a cute three second shriek. abruptly, a sharp twisting coil snaps within you and he feels your thighs turbulently shake within his feeble grasp.

“fuck, fuck,” you whine, feeling his lukewarm breath continue to ghost against your clit. you couldn’t stay still for the life of you—it was as if every muscle in your body snapped once you came, your jaw dropped and your eyes widened.

“ohmygodohmygod,” you ramble, and satoru’s still flicking his tongue against your sobbing slit.

you’re making a mess out of him and he’s eating it up - like always. his pointed chin’s got such a pretty glimmer of shine all thanks to your glimmering slick running down. with a echoing ‘pop’, he slides his fingers out of your cunt, stretching his digits further apart just to see how your sap glues against them. “ngh, s- satoru you’re so nasty.”

“only nasty for you, sweetheart,” he cheekily whispers, leaning further in to give your cunt one single kiss.

it’s a soft passionate smooch that makes you throb against his lips. only satoru gojo could make out with your pussy right between your thighs. you’re speechless—you could feel yourself still shaking from your recent orgasmic release, the ringing in your ears never subsiding.

satoru’s pretty azul eyes remain fixated on your wet cunt before he gives it one final suck of departure. “mmph,” and his growing white stubble starts to drench even more all because of your sweet slickness that smears against your the lower part of his face. “fuck, ‘m still hungry. ‘s not enough.”

as your legs twitch and remain spread apart, you’re gasping for air as you watch him take breaths of his own to collect himself. “don’t pout,” he huffs, sitting up to close the distance between you both. with his hair all ruffled and tangled—he grinds himself into you. “oh. you want a taste too, pretty?”

“y- yeah,” you nod with droopy eyes, feeling the same amounts of sheer heat.

satoru’s flushed just as much as you, and it seems like as he’s leaning into you, he’s moving in slow motion. once his lips crash onto yours, you moan into his mouth.

he wastes no time shoving his tongue down your throat, pulling on the straps of your sundress. you feel a wolffish grin curl against his lips once his tongue delves even further into your mouth, feeling you part your own away. satoru can’t help but grind against your warm body, feeling your legs hook around his waist. even the touch—the skin against skin makes you both even more hotter. it’s like static rubbing off against each other, and you were about to feel yourself short circuit any minute.

“fuck, ‘toru,” you whimper between sultry sloppy kisses, loud teeth smacking and clashing together. you slowly drag a hand down his hairy chest, twirling a frosty strand around your finger.

the taste — it’s candied sweet.

the rich cocoa still lingers on both twisting tongues and you moan, feeling him nip his teeth near your lip. “you’re perfect,” he gruffly purrs, his voice having its same deep rasp. his kisses become more and more filthy and rough and he playfully licks underneath your chin. “mhm, woman you drive me crazy.”

satoru was still very much hard though—very.

you could feel his boner poke from his robe, it must’ve felt painful.

he was so hard, it outlines against the silky woven fabric the more he grinds into you. satoru couldn’t keep his hands off of you. he’s leaving an invisible trail of kisses all down the slope of your neck, sucking against your tender exposed skin. you always tasted sweet than any chocolate he’s ever eaten.

but it’s to his surprise once you lightly push him back against the cushioned sofa.

“hmph! hey,” he falls back, white strands sticking across his perspiring forehead. satoru eyes you with a bewildered look, wondering what’s with the sudden bratty glint shining in your dilated irises. “that was rude, princess. oughta—”

“lie back,” only two words and he was at your very command. satoru couldn’t lie, whenever you had the audacity to give him orders . . he found it hot.

even if it didn’t last that long,

the white haired man slouches back at your command, roving his eyes down your body. he studies the pretty sundress that hugs against your curves and the way you move.

satoru ogles openly as you made your way on top, straddling him before slowly throwing your arms over his broad shoulders. “relax satoru,” you’d breathe, and he groans the moment electrifying friction kneads against his lap. all because of your hips swerving on his raging boner, you cause a spark that ignites within you both. to say you were a ‘mere’ tease was an understatement. “like that, hold my hips baby,” and his big hands gradually move toward your rocking waist. you start to jerk against him real slowly, casually grinding yourself on his lap. you swerved around, guiding his hands to where you wanted them to go.

“oh, s. . sweetheart,” he choked out a nervous laugh, his boner steadily arising underneath his robe.

for a moment, the two of you forget that you’re both on a yacht, surrounded by nothing but smooth pretty bodies of water. it was as if it was only you and him in the entire world. time stood still. it was like you were moving slow, and the more your body moved, the slower time got.

satoru stares at the way you playfully sway your hips against his. he groans, the cloth from his robe that protects his hardened cock continuing to rub against his skin. “you’re killin’ me here. let me touch some more at least.”

“ask nicely,” you lean in closely, pressing a kiss near the left side of his cheek. satoru shivers from your touch, his jaw feeling heavy. such a tease, but that’s what he got for spoiling you rotten.

with a near pout, satoru grumps. “please, sweetheart,” and his big hands glide toward your active waist anyway. “let me touch my pretty girl while she’s movin’ her cute hips on me,” and his playfulness returns within a blink of an eye. you hear the cheekiness in his voice and he leans in to nip a kiss near your neck. “fuckin’ brat.”

“then do something about it.” you whisper with a coy grin, resuming your salaciously addictive movements against his lap. satoru grunts, his brows contorting together in frustration before he grabs your wrists, pinning them up.

satoru’s now got you in a secure grasp and a hand snakes down your waist, giving your ass a soft squeeze. a jiggling nice chunk goes into his palm before he seductively licks up your neck. “i plan to, little girl.”

and he did.

one second you’re on his lap—the next, you’re lightly being slammed on all fours, cheek smushed ruthlessly against the padded sofa.

you squeak out a tiny gasp, feeling him practically tear your sundress apart. satoru groans, staring at your bare ass cheek that’s peeking out of your loose clothing. you’ve got a bratty smile twirling against your lips but it soon fades away once you feel that.

his fat tip—satoru brings it up towards the opening of your sopping cunt, smacking it three times against your folds. “you’ve got some nerve, sweetheart,” he clicks his tongue, hearing your broken whimpers return.

god, even your pussy felt warm against him. fiery electricity surges through you both and he hisses, watching as your pulsating pussy desperately tries to swallow his cock wholly.

he’s so big, you knew it and you didn’t even have to face him directly. all you had to do was feel.

his tip was round and thick, reddened with a rosé flushed color. satoru tosses his head back, feeling your pussy twitch against him as a sloppy greeting of its own.

“heh. she’s so excited,” he breathes through clenched teeth, already breaking a sweat. the yacht continues to slowly create distance in the background but at that point, no one was even thinking about the yacht. “so. fuckin’. wet.”

he smacks his weighty dick against the outside entrance of your pussy, hearing the sloshing whines squawk out of your poor needy folds. as he’s hitting his tip against your cunt, he purposely punctuates his words with tap.

“satoruuuu.” you’d moan, desperately aching for him to just go in already. you wanted it, and the searing heat you felt coursing through your veins just from the chocolate made you throb ten times more.

“i know, baby. i know,” he coos in a rough voice, talking over your whiny babbles. panting heavily,

satoru glances down once his leaking tip finally disappears inside of your drenched cunt. you let off a shaky breath, even going so far as to wriggling your ass back against him just so he could hurry the fuck up.

“tsk. so impatient,” he snickers, velvet straps of his robe skimming against his skin. satoru’s got a bulbous fat curve and with a single hand, he gives his cock a few stroking pumps.

one, two, three . .

he groans once a bit of loose skin from his coral colored frenulum peels back. as he’s stroking himself every few milliseconds, a prodding vein pokes against his palm. bristles of white hairs that glue against his thickset base tickle against his skin.

“mhm, gonna take my time with you. now let’s see that cute arch. just like we practiced.”

moaning, your back raises slightly with your knees cowardly burying themselves into the sofa. “mmph,” and he lightly pushes your head further into the cushion. his tip was so close.

he’s hitting you from behind with his thrusts slowly, on purpose.

he wants to hear those sweet sounds cry out from your lips. satoru grunts once he’s finally going in, thick cock stretching around your elastically stretched walls.

you’re so soft — sweet gummy flesh compressing around him with such ease, wringing him tight like a vice. satoru groans, giving his chiseled hips a single shimmy before pursing his lips together.

“thaaat’s it, hngh. this pussy knows it’s place,” he grouses, and your eyes widen once you feel his plumpish tip delve further between each corner of your slick cunt. he’s fucking thick, and within seconds later he was already inches in.

once his flushing crown disappears inside of your cunt, you whimper once he gives you one single thrust that causes your entire body underneath him to quake. “fuck, ‘s so sensitive,” satoru nearly whines, still feeling tingly from the saccharine flavored treat. he’s panting heavily, mouth dangling open and all. “how’s it feel, sweetheart? ‘m not going too rough, yeah? talk to me.”

“good. feels good, ngh. don’t stop, ‘toru. harder,” you beg, a hand of yours reaching from behind, crawling near your ass. you eye satoru through your blurred peripherals as you turn slightly around and he flashes you a sleazy grin.

that’s the look he makes before he’s about to fuck you stupid,

that’s the look where his eyes were hooded and half lidded, panting heavily like a dog with multiple thin strands of white hair sticking across his forehead.

you were fucked, literally. .

“hah, wasn’t gonna,” he moans, feeling his cock grow insanely sensitive. it was in a way he couldn’t explain—so hot, his head swells up once he starts to move.

as he’s trying to create a decent rhythm with his hips, he’s oscillating deeply into your core. sloppy thrusts pound into you with such carnal vigor that he’s basically humping against your cunt.

every few elongated seconds that dragged out, his tip mercilessly smacks against that target buried deep inside your cunt, striking a perfect bullseye.

‘x’ makes the spot, and his dick always knew where to locate your clit — every single time.

it doesn’t take long before satoru loses it, and he’s losing his momentum. his movements consisted of want and ache.

the head of satoru’s cock was turgid, slowly dragging in and out of your puffed clit as you damp up his entire length. you whimper, feeling the legs of the sofa rattle and jitter from underneath you both. he’s got mean deep strokes that leaves your jaw dropped, toes curled, tummy churning all from how good he’s hitting you.

you’re cutely smothered into the pillows with your mouth just pried open, forming a small gasping ‘o.’

every stroke, every hit, every smack against your ass, you felt like you were on cloud nine - the lewd dirty version no one ever talks about though.

satoru’s got a big hand tracing down the curvature of your waist that later trails down toward your ass. he can’t help but feel against the thin fabric of the sundress, tempted to just rip it off it you. he’d be happy to buy you dozens more anyway.

“fuck me, fuck me satoru,” your eyes roll crisscross, and your entire body feels itself repeatedly ringing from the merciless slaps of skin hitting against each other with determined might to reach his well awaited potency.

he’s bucking his hips against you, watching as tears of sweat start to race down the cracked valley of your ass. “fuck, ‘toru, satoru—ah!”

“heh, sweetheart the walls aren’t soundproof,” satoru playfully bonks the back of your head. your moaning falters, and he chuckles mid-thrust. “aw, don’t be embarrassed,” and you let off a soft gasp once he presses his sharp hips all the way against you. a beefy arm wraps around your neck in a safe hold before he grunts in a husky whisper right up against your ear canal. “ ‘m sure the captain won’t mind, be as loud as you want.”

“s- shit,” you whimper, already starting to feel your thighs struggle to stay afloat. satoru towers over you completely, rutting into you from behind with irregular toe-curling hits.

he’s meanly jackhammering you further into the sofa, the screeching sounds of the seagulls outside growing louder. the loud reverberating claps of skin that roughly ricochet against skin makes your ears ring like bells on a wedding day.

as he’s feeling his cock tighten inside of you, he’s now got you in prone bone. he’s so close to you, hovering his weight behind you with his sculptured hips glued to your ass.

satoru’s thrusts now go slow, slow but deep, making sure you feel, savor, and devour every single inch. “ugh, that spot ‘toru, right fuckin’ there. ‘m close.”

a hand goes over your mouth and you let of a muffled, ‘mmph?’ as he’s still fucking you raw.

satoru’s popping his bulbous crownhead in and out of your stuffed pussy before lowly groaning once coolly air briefly sets against his skin.

“watch that mouth,” and you whimper, feeling his free hand grab near your neglected breasts. you lean into his touch, feeling a bit of your own saliva dribble onto his palm. a thumb of his swipes against your perked nipples that poke through your sundress and you let off a muffled moan. “such a filthy pretty mouth. ‘s a shame,” and he leans in more, licking a stripe near your neck. “i don’t think girls with colorful mouth’s should cum. do you think they should?”

as if on cue, your head raises up and down, doing a cute attempt of a nod as he’s still got your mouth covered. satoru’s still thwacking his fat cockhead into your g-spot continuously until your brain’s short circuiting.

“awww, yeah?” he hums, pressing a kiss near the back of your head. and oh, he’s cocky again, deepening his hits against your core. removing his arm from around your neck, he raises your hips up just a little bit for a more better and thorough angle. “too bad, because i wasn’t talkin’ to you, silly girl.”

and you moan even louder once a rude buck of his hips snaps into you at such untamed speed. you gasp right away, your entire body trembling beneath the sofa. “talkin’ to her,” and as his hand drags down your back, he maneuvers a few circles against your stuffed clit.

you’re whimpering, occasionally glancing out the window. the waves continue to crash against the port side of the yacht background — beautiful.

you’d never get used to the view. the salty smell of the sea wafts against your flaring nostrils as you’re literally being stuffed full of cock, eyes rolling back with your back completely arched. satoru’s so big, splitting you open with his vast mushroom tip so easily. “god, she’s got so much to say today, listen to her cute ‘lil sentences,” and he briefly pulls out, hearing your cunt ‘pop’ out a word or two, wetly squelching from the continuous thrusts.

satoru’s throbbing cock drooled from the sides with seeping white droplets of pre-cum and he groans once he feels himself tightening yet again.

“fuck mee,” and he takes a second to stare at your pretty cunt that’s got your folds slobbering with so much honeyed glistening sap. “aw, she said no,” he teases, dragging a sleazy thumb down your pleading saturated entrance. your mess quickly soaks against his fingertips, making him just as wet as you. satoru feels you writhing against his touch, begging for him to finish and he chuckles. he tsks, wrapping a hand around his shaft before another hand wraps around your neck. hmm. does the pretty baby deserve it? after that ‘lil stunt you tried to pull on me?”

“s- satoru, please,” you moan, feeling your weak legs gradually buckle against the fuzzy furniture. you swallowed whatever pride you had left, feeling your mouth suddenly grow dry as the anticipation grew.

you were so close - right there. practically. gnawing on the bars of your enclosure.

he knew had to tease you, keep you on the edge of your toes. with your ass cutely trying to raise up and move back against him, you let off a sobbing moan. “lemme cum, please. ‘m sorry.”

“no you’re not, sweetheart,” he whispers. aligning himself again between your sniveling slick slit, his wide pink tip leisurely starts to stretch throughout your gummy walls yet again. oh, that part. the way his hefty hanging curve twists its way inside, you felt like you were tasting literal ecstasy. “are ya?”

“no,” you moan, still having a bit of brat left in you.

satoru snickers, the expensive band of his watch gliding against your hip as he holds you in place.

“at least you’re honest,” and you shudder, feeling him lick a long stripe up your sensitive jugular. his girth was so broad and wide, you feel him dip every inch inside of your cunt and you were sure you were gonna break.

he treated you like a doll—specifically a rag doll, tossing you and fucking you where it hits good.

but, fuck was satoru was ruthless.

he’s unapologetically sloppy with his thrusts, making you grind back into his pivoting hips. as his sack hangs back against his loose skin, he smears his lax lips together, groaning at how effortlessly you were squeezing against him.

“fuck, you’re gonna make me cum too, sweetheart,” and as his body’s still pressed right against yours, he hoarsely grunts lowly against your ear. “give it t’ me, make a mess on ‘toru, baby.”

his words poured into your ears like silk, smooth like honey. each sentence he spoke had an effect on you, more than the love chocolates ever did . .

you felt your pussy sporadically convulsing just from his raspy out of breath tone alone.

satoru’s rotund cockhead continues to bruise against your cervix, sloppily kissing around each spot until you’re practically screaming out his name. “louderrr,” he purrs, kissing down your neck once more.

the coarse smacks of skin continue to echo against the walls of the spacious yacht bedroom and satoru grunts.

oh, he’s whipped.

his hips start to slow down by each second, and you feel that pressure within you finally snap. “that’s my girl, thaaaat’s it,” and he talks over your whimpers yet again, creating a wet trail of kisses down your shown shoulder blade. “atta girl, atta fuckin’ girl.”

the both of you groan in unison and after a while, he shortly follows. satoru’s cock was so full, he’s snapping his hips into you at such a wicked speed that you could barely keep up. his stamina was simply unmatched.

you let off a whine and so does he—seeping his teeth into your neck. “hngh, fuckin’ shit.” and as he grabs both of your hips, slowly reeling you back into him - he’s cumming, hard.

thick ropes slowly spurt into you, spraying right near your womb and he lets off the sexiest moan.

it lasts for a good seconds, and it’s like he got defeated — your pussy being the opponent. .

satoru’s washboard abs flex beneath his rope as his head tosses back. it’s an almost growl that leaves his lips. his sensitive tip locks into your tightening entrance, still feeling ribbons of satiny ropes dribble into you at such a snail like pace. it’s so much.

he’s staring to pant more and more as globs of sweat pouring down the sides of his forehead. satoru’s cock shrivels up inside of you and he gives your ass a soft spank. his sweltering hot crown stills itself inside of your cunt as he stays still, lavishing in the sensitivity of both slick mounds enjoy the sticky feelings of fluids combining in lewd felicity. both bodies rut against each other and now it was his turn for his eyes to roll back.

“s- satoru,” you quietly whimper out, feeling the bubbles of creamy wads ooze down between the fat crevices of your thighs.

a lustrously white ring forms around his tender base before he gradually starts to pull himself out. you’re still reclined, feeling your entire body heat up even more. your sundress was still pulled up to your waist and he groans, tugging at the fabric with one hand, another touching his own mess he just created that’s spilling down your thighs.

“such a sloppy girl,” he huffs, out of breath. even still, he’s cumming inside and merrily fills you up to the very brim.

you moan once he slides back in, only to pull his aching tip right back out out. it’s another loud ‘pop’ that resounds through each of your twitching ears.

holding a sharp breath, satoru’s cock slathers itself against your drooling pussy before smacking it against your folds yet again. “look at that, ‘m never gonna get tired of that sight.”

satoru ends up fucking you stupid for hours on his yacht.

in all positions—any position, he moved you toward the bed, folding your poor limbs like a pretzel while his cock continued to massage through your walls by stretching you open. satoru made sure you never forget the barrage he made inside with his lengthy length.

satoru was always whipped for you, but it’s like with the addition of chocolate, it made him ten times more feral. ten times more feral for you.

he’s hungry, you could see the look in his eyes. how his pupils were blown, how he made sure to give you romantically deep yet nasty strokes.

his body would rock against you in sync against your own while the yacht that carried you both continued to judder in the background.

he pumped you full—stuffing you entirely again, and again, and again . . simply put, he was virile.

like he said before, you drove him crazy, and he was starting to think to himself, maybe . . just maybe, you weren’t just his sugar baby anymore.

each time he’d spray a generous amount of cum inside of you, he’d let out a loud guttural groan. he’s weak from how warm you feel from the inside, and your moans for him to keep going only fueled him. satoru’s a literal animal, manhandling your body and fucking you everywhere he possibly could in the master bedroom.

the sofa, the bed, the wall, against the mirror. .

his favorite,

he loved to wrap a hand around your throat, making you stare at your lewd facial expressions right with him. the way your glossed lips would part and your eyes would widen once he makes you stare at the slight bulge that pokes against the lower part of your tummy. he’d serenade something to your ear in a purring deep voice like, “feel me there, sweetheart?” making you touch the exact spot he was hitting.

a pearly stream of his seed dribbles outside of your folds and now, he’s got you in nothing more but an intimate mating press.

“eyes up here,” he rasps a soft panting tone, gently prying your hands away from your face.

he’d just coaxed you through yet another orgasm, and your entire body felt like it just ran a marathon. you were sure by now the effects of the chocolate had worn off for the both of you - it did.

but with satoru, he looked like those many rounds didn’t even faze him. not one.

he’s still lodged inside of your cunt, his tip spitting out thick ropes for the nth time of the night and he groans. your eyes glance down his snowy happy trail and glance at his sharp v-line that’s tensing up from the stimulation. “you . . took me so well,” and he leans in, pressing a tender kiss against your lips.

“mmf—” your arms wrap around him, entrapping his skin waist with your legs. his toned body rocks itself into you for just a few more times before he steadily pulls out. his flaccid cock rests against your bare tummy and you moan, tasting the last few remnants of sugar that lies on his tongue.

satoru’s heart beats rapidly, and once he opens his eyes to stare at you, he knew you were dangerous.

tresses of white hair glue against your skin once his forehead lightly pressed against yours. within seconds, after he found himself pulling you into another deep kiss, something was different. this time, out of all the kisses you shared with him, you think this one meant something more.

it was far more slow and passionate, his body rocks against yours and he groans in your mouth, feeling your hands scratch down his soft skin. you leave a painting of scratches all down his back, a canvas he can’t wait to look at later.

as your tongue continues to tangle with his, strands of spit form into translucent cobwebs before he starts to suck on your tongue. “god, woman you drive me insane,” and he pulls away, completely out of breath. his pretty lips were all glossed and swollen, and he cups your face. “sweets, i—,” he cuts off, locking eyes with you.

his heart was pounding,

telling him to say it - just say it.

but the way you gave him that look . . your arms remain wrapped around him, limbs tangled with each other and he lets out a soft sigh. delicately, he pulls out and watches you let off a soft moan once you were now clenching around nothing.

“ah,” he shakes his head, leaning in to press a kiss against the corner of your quivering lip. “i . .” and a lump gets caught in his throat.

you strum a thumb against his undercut, a simple gesture that you knew would always soothe him.

the white haired man leans into your touch, his heart practically yelling at him to just spit the words out before he speaks against your lips, slowly lifting up your leg, kissing your ankle.

“i think . . i think ‘m in love with you, sweetheart.”

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What are you ok with writing? Is there a rules list somewhere here?

I will make one today after I get off :). I’m currently stationed in Germany so US EST time, if you’re there, is 6 hours behind me. But for now, I’m okay with writing general fluff and smut. Nothing too yandre or anything incest. I’m not too into that stuff. No underage stuff, all character that have smut written for them are aged up. But if you want teenage Naruto, for example, it’s only fluff or sfw themes. I can write angst as well. I haven’t written gender neutral things at all but I can attempt. No hate for the people that do, I’m just not used to it. I’m also not opposed to writing for female characters, but I’ve never done it. Easy character write for me are ❤️ harder ones would be 🖤.

Characters I will write for but not exclusive to:

Naruto Uzumaki ❤️

Kakashi Hatake ❤️

Itachi Uchiha ❤️

Shisui Uchiha ❤️

Neji Hyuuga 🖤

Levi Ackerman ❤️

Eren Jeager 🖤

Satoru Gojo ❤️

Suguru Geto 🖤

Megumi Fushiguro 🖤

Yuji Itadori 🖤

Toge Inumaki ❤️

Ryomen Sukuna 🖤 (Not true form. No monster fucking for me. No hate to anyone who enjoys it)

Kento Nanami 🖤 (Maybe. I’m not opposed)

Characters I will NOT write for:

Might Guy 🥲

Rock Lee 🥲

Orochimaru (Just NO)

Choji (I love him, but no)

Erwin Smith (I’m sorry, I just can’t write for him 😭)

Jean Kristerson (He’s not that cute to me tbh)

Mahito (Fuck him)

Toji Fushiguro (For now, I might in the future. I just don’t like his character, but he is pretty cute)

Anyways, I think that’s all. If there’s anything else, I’ll make sure to include it in my “rules” post :).

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Do you take requests?

Sure! I’ve been in this writers block for months. I have so many drafts piling up that I can’t finish. Maybe a request will help bring me out of it :). As long as it’s someone I’m okay with writing for, I’m down to write it!

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I have about 4 chapters done and I need to know what you guys wanna read.

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Mornings

Warnings: None; dad!Gojo x black fem!reader; size difference mentioned; brief mentions of intimacy  Category: Fluff Summary: How I'd imagine mornings with Satoru and your daughter. 

"Da! Da!" 

Little pats to his shoulder paired with the sweet voice of his 10-month-old daughter roused him from a deep slumber cuddled up behind you. He groaned before becoming slightly startled by the little pats of her tiny hand against his face again before she said, "Da! Up, up!" Satoru opened his cerulean eyes immediately after being met with the same ones he had blessed his little girl with. A sleepy smile edged onto his face as he threw his arms around the little girl who somehow managed to come out of her nightshirt, sporting only a diaper and cute pink socks. 

"'M up, sweetheart." He mumbled, trying his hardest to kick the sleep out of his system. Her giggles filled the quietness of your bedroom, prompting you to wake up as well. You subconsciously began feeling around for her since she fell asleep in your arms, but when you couldn't find her, you opened your eyes and heard Satoru speaking. 

"Look baby, mama is up now." 

You turned over in the bed after rubbing your eyes a bit. "Mama!" She began bouncing up and down on Satoru's chest with a pumpkin smile since she only had two teeth. You giggled at her excitement and sat up to give her a kiss on the forehead. "Where's my kiss?" Your husband pouted. You hadn't even gotten a good look at him yet, so when you looked at his cute face and tousled hair from a good night's rest, a faint blush settled on your face before leaning down to give him a quick kiss. Immediately after you parted from your husband's soft pink lips, your little girl decided to get in on "mama and daddy time" and put herself in between you two with a giggle. 

You giggled as well before stretching your arms out and above your head before turning to kick your legs over the bed and into your cute bunny slippers Satoru got as a matching family set. "Let's get you changed sweetheart." You heard Satoru say to your daughter as you rummaged through her diaper drawer. It was a part of your morning routine. Either you or Satoru got up to get the diapers and wipes while the other changed the baby once they were received. So, while Satoru changed her, you took the liberty of getting a head start on your morning routine. 

You just finished washing your face when he walked in with your daughter on his hip before settling her in between the space of your 'his and her' sink in the bathroom. "How'd you sleep Sweets?" He asked, sliding behind you to remove your black satin bonnet to help you fix your mess of thick curly hair. You pulled your daughter closer to you and turned her around so her little back was facing you as you began fixing her hair for the day. "I slept good baby. How'd you sleep?" You asked, slightly flinching as he began detangling your hair with his absurdly larger fingers. You were exactly a foot shorter than him, so it made sense, but still. He didn't have to be so big... 

"I was having the best dream about getting lost in a field of cakes and mochi when this," he paused to poke at your daughter's tummy, making her laugh and squirm around. "little caramel drop beat me up out of my sleep." You snorted, readjusting your daughter so you could rub the kid friendly Mielle hair products into her dark grey head of curls. She was only 10 months but had just as much hair as you. Good thing she didn't really mind you doing it, or your mornings would be so much harder. 

Satoru took the spray bottle of water and sprayed your hair until it was damp before grabbing your detangling brush to redo everything he just did with his hands so he could put in some leave in conditioner. He didn't mind this part of your mornings. If anything, he enjoyed this part the most. Being able to indulge in such intimate moments with you was the best part of his day. He also loved the way your hair care products smelled. They just smelled so sweet. Just like you. Chocolate is one of his favorites after all. 

"She's a daddy's girl. Even though I did all the work getting her into this world." You teased separating Nami's hair in half so you could put two loose cornrow braids in to avoid unnecessary tension on her scalp. "Be still baby." You spoke. Satoru took the moment of your distraction to lean down, press his chest against your back, and brush his lips against your ear sending shivers down your spine. "You are too." Your body was encased in a sudden heat flash as you let out a shaky breath. You looked back at him to see a faint blush settled on his cheeks from his own desires threatening to take over. 

"You wonder how she got here." You muttered feeling your heart beat faster as you tried to refocus on finishing the first braid of your daughter's hair. She was too occupied with the fake plant to care about what you two were doing behind her, occasionally babbling to herself. He laughed lowly, deciding to save his sultry comments for another time when you two get some alone time during Nami's nap time in a few hours. He instead decided to quit messing with you and brushed through the last section of your hair before putting your leave in conditioner in as you finished up Nami's second braid. He grabbed your favorite scrunchie and put your hair up in a loose ponytail at the base of your neck kissing your cheek as he slid over to his sink to quickly fix his hair. 

The conversation after was more PG as you two brushed your teeth together with the company of Nami sticking her toes under the warm water of the faucet, giggling as Satoru playfully scolded her. "It's not bath time yet sweetheart." He put his hands on his naked hips making a face at her, getting her to giggle. Her little baby laughs were too cute for you to not laugh right along with her as you dried her foot off before cleaning up the little mess you guys made. 

"C'mon you two!" You shouted behind you as you left the bathroom to the kitchen to make breakfast. "Mommy's making her sweet pancakes!" It was then you heard the pat! pat! pat! of Satoru's bunny slippers hitting the hardwood floor as he jogged down the hall with Nami on his shoulders, her laughter filling the air. "Don't drop my baby." You raised a brow at him seeing her now clad in the night shirt she wore to bed. "Drop my caramel gum drop?! How could you think I'd do something so heinous," he said your name like you stole something. "They don't call me the strongest for no reason." 

You rolled your eyes while gathering everything you needed to make your sweet pancakes with. "Whatever 'Toru. I said what I said." You poked out your bottom lip slightly, a habit of yours when you got serious. "C'mon sweetheart, let's get you down before mommy kills me." Satoru said behind you removing Nami from his shoulders. He then sat her down in her highchair and opened the freezer to give her a strawberry fruit feeder pacifier for her to suck on while you made breakfast. Nami made grabby hands at the treat and immediately latched onto it as soon as she got her little hands on it, kicking her feet randomly as she enjoyed the sweet taste of the fresh frozen fruit. 

"Can you make a fruit smoothie baby?" You asked while pouring the first pancake in the pan. "Sure thing Sweets" Satoru kissed the top of your head before going to fridge to observe what kinds of fruits you had. "Strawberry banana, pineapple, or raspberry?" He asked, leaning back to look at you past the door of the fridge. "Raspberry." 

You finished making breakfast 10 minutes later. It wasn't much this morning, so it didn't take you very long. You ended up making two pancakes for yourself and four for Satoru. He loves your sweet pancakes. You always made them extra soft and fluffy. The reason they're sweet is the vanilla extract you use as well as a bit of cinnamon and some icing on top with fresh strawberries, bananas, and raspberries. You opted for no icing with it being too sweet, but you made sure to put a thin layer between every single pancake for Satoru. His sweet tooth was ridiculous. For Nami, you made one baby sized pancake with a single strawberry cut in half and two banana slices. Since she's not used to a big quantity of artificial sugars, you opted for just a bit of maple syrup for her instead of the icing. It wasn't nearly enough to make her tummy hurt after, but enough for her to taste it. 

With breakfast finished, Satoru washed the dishes for you while you cleaned up Nami and sat her down in the living room for her hour or two of play time and watching cartoons before she napped. Satoru joined you after a few minutes and sat down on the couch beside you. "Let me lay on you." He asked gently pushing you over so you could lay down. You grinned at his childish behavior and shook your head before scooting back against the arm of the sectional, putting a pillow behind your back before opening your legs to make space for him. He giggled like a child before putting his head on your chest and settling his body between your plush thighs. 

"Big ass baby." You teased seeing his feet dangle off the end of the couch. He was just so long for no reason. You felt like a backpack whenever you spooned him, but he loved it. "Your big ass baby." He mumbled, closing his eyes once you started raking your fingers through his hair.  You two then started talking about everything and nothing at all as Nami crawled around the carpet and supported herself on the TV stand bouncing up and down at the nursery rhymes the talking animals sang. 

It was times like this that made Gojo forget about the things going on in the world outside his home. He just felt so domesticated, and he was enjoying it. Although Satoru was the strongest and most feared Jujutsu Sorcerer in the game, those titles weren't around in this household. To you, he was a big baby who had a bigger sweet tooth than a kid in a candy store. He was a great husband, taking care of you and making sure you had everything you needed including his love and affection. He was a great father who tended to his daughter's every need. Making sure she was alright before he did the same for himself. He wasn't the Satoru Gojo of the Six Eyes and Infinity. No. He was just "'Toru" and "Da", and he wouldn't have it any other way. 

A/N: I fucked up and watched JJK. Now I'm a traumatized Gojo girl >.< We all need fluff after what Gege bitch ass did to us.

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Nap Time

Warnings: None Category: Tooth rotting fluff 💜 Summary: A little more DILF Levi content. Slightly proofread.

The gentle breeze let in from opened windows made Levi tighten his grip around your sleeping form to try and give you as much of his body heat to you as possible. You subconsciously snuggled deeper into his chest upon feeling him pull you closer eliciting a rare smile from him. In his other arm was his adorable toddler clutching to her teddy bear, "Mr. Stuffykins," as if her little life depended on it as she slept. And, on his lap rested the black and white tabby you adopted shortly after your daughter's birth. The kitty purred lightly as she slept sending barely there vibrations through Levi's lower abdomen, he found rather comforting. You four were currently resting in your living room with the TV switched off from being idle for too long. 

How did he get here you wonder?

A few hours earlier, you decided to have a bit of family time and dragged Levi out of his office to watch a Disney movie with your daughter. There was so much work piled up on his desk he almost rain-checked until he saw the cute little pout his daughter gave him. He could never say no to her cutie patootie face. That, and he's never hear the end of it from you knowing your child would be upset for a few days after until she forgot all about it. 

About an hour into the movie about a princess with absurdly long blonde hair, Mittens decided to join in the family huddle and share the warmth. Levi noticed your daughter starting to nod off and was about to turn off the TV for nap time before she interjected. "I no sleep daddy. Ma- my eyes open. See!" She spoke with wide hazel eyes and a determined look on her face. You and Levi shared a laugh before telling her you both believed her. Not even five minutes later, she was out like a light holding Mr. Stuffykins cuddled into Levi's left side. 

He let her sleep for about 15 minutes before he decided that he was going to pick her up and take her to her room for a nap. "Sweetheart," he called out before looking down at you on his right side. His eyes softened upon seeing you sleeping soundly snuggled into his chest, and that's also when he noticed the gentle purr of Mittens on his lap. 

So, that's how he ended up in this situation.

His little family. 

The swell of his heart was too much to bare when he realized that he was the safe space. For you, Kuchel, and Mittens. All three of his girls decided to come to him for comfort. This happens all the time, but never all at once. He might get you and Kuchel to cuddle with him 15 minutes max before she's chasing Mittens around the house with Mr. Stuffykins in tow. He knew that he had a bunch of daddy's girls in the house, but not once has he ever complained! 

After the war ended some time ago, Levi was left with a significant injury to his leg. He tried his best to rehabilitate himself with you, a nurse, to get himself back to normal. The closest he got to normal was using his wheelchair on bad days and a cane on his better days. He's still making progress, but more now since your energetic caramel gum drop was now three and very much full of energy. She hadn't quite grasped that Levi was permanently injured, but she was very perceptive, noticing the little winces he made when he overused his knee. 

"Da sit wif me!" Was her way of telling him that she knows he's hurting without saying it out loud. Levi was very grateful for his little girl. Having her cuddled up against him for so long made him realize how big she's actually grown. It gives him a bittersweet feeling in his chest. 

Maybe he should give you another one?

Making another little light-skinned baby was a conversation he'd bring up to you later. Right now, he decided to join the family nap time. Levi carefully moved his arm from around baby K and gently dug his fingers in Mittens' fur to get her to move for a bit. The cat opened her big green eyes and immediately jumped down into a big stretch. 

While she did that, Levi moved Kuchel onto his chest and pulled you both with him to where he went from sitting straight up to laying down on the couch. There was plenty of space for the both of you to be comfortable with your baby girl on his chest. You stirred a bit from being suddenly moved, but you didn't break consciousness. You slightly readjusted yourself and threw your leg over his hips while simultaneously draping your arm over your baby girl. 

MIttens jumped back on top of your family huddle after Levi carefully draped the throw blanket over everyone. He brushed your kinky curls from your forehead and planted a kiss there before whispering, "I love you sweetheart." He'd do the same to baby K and then gently petted Mittens earning a quiet meow! from her. 

As he closed his eyes and drifted off, Levi knew that he was in the right place. Right here in this beautiful suburban house in Marley with his three girls enjoying a midafternoon nap. 

Yep. 

This was it. 

True love and peace. 

Happiness. 

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How would you guys feel about a firefighter Levi love story? I got a few chapters written already, but I’m not sure if it will be well received. LMK!!

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Family

Warnings: None Category: Fluff Summary: How I'd imagine a surprise visit from you and your daughter to Levi would go.

"Oh my gosh!" Hange excitedly cheered your name upon seeing you in the mess hall with your adorable 8-month-old daughter sleeping soundly on your chest in her harness. With a hand securely on your child's back, you waved at her with your other hand after placing your soup spoon in it's bowl. 

Hange scurried across the room and gave you her best side hug so as to not disturb the tiny human on your chest. "It's so good to see you here! How've you been?" She bombarded you with questions causing you to giggle behind your hand. You knew why she was so excited. It was your first time being here in the HQ building. You usually opted to stay home and tend to your cute little house with your husband in the Canaleth district with your growing child. You had been a part of the Survey Corps around two years ago, when you first found out about your pregnancy, and took the necessary precaution to hang up your Wings of Freedom for the time being. 

You helped out as much as you could, administratively, but when the morning sickness started bedridding you, Levi, as nicely as possible, ordered you to stay home. Since then, you really haven't been around much, only being in around the town you live it to keep your pregnancy as stress free as possible. Your husband was not one to argue with you either. 

"I'm fine Hange. So is the little one too!" You looked down at your precious daughter and began to feel her moving around in her harness at the sound of her name. "Oh! She's waking up!" Hange exclaimed slightly lowering herself to look at your baby. She opened her big beautiful eyes and stared into Hange's. "Oh, you got so big KK!" Hange's smile caused your daughter to lightly giggle despite being woken up. 

"Does he know you're here?" Hange asked meticulously fixing your daughter's sock that was halfway off her tiny little foot. "He doesn't. Thought I'd bring the baby here to surprise him. He's been so stressed and upset from not seeing us lately." You spoke brushing your child's dark curls out of her face. 

"That explains why he's been more grumpy." You and Hange giggled at the little insult. While you two were off in your own world, the doors to the mess hall opened and in came the cadets. Chatter began to build up as they all lined up to get their plates to get the much needed grub after sparring in the heat for the last two hours. 

You were so caught up in your conversation with Hange and your baby occasionally babbling as if she were in the conversation that you didn't notice three new faces sitting carefully sitting in front of you with curious eyes. It wasn't until you noticed your baby, now sitting with her back on your tummy, out of her harness, wasn't paying attention to you anymore. You looked down to follow her gaze and was met with piercing green, dark, and blue eyes.

"Oh, hello." You spoke with a smile on your face. The boy with the blue eyes and blonde hair adverted his eyes from your face with a pink blush on his cheeks. 

Cute, you thought.

"Hey guys!" Hange greeted. 

"S-section Commander Hange.." The boy with the green eyes and brown hair stuttered his greeting. They barely noticed her beside you munching on her own food that's gone a bit cold from how long it's been there. "Eren, Mikasa, Armin." Hange addressed each of the kids before getting up to dispose of her plate, telling you she'd be back in a jiffy. 

"W-who are you? I-I've never seen you around here..." The blue eyed boy, you now knew as Armin, asked timidly. After studying their faces a bit more, you realized that they couldn't have been over 15 years old. Such a young age to join- the Survey Corps at that. The thought made your heart tighten a little. You slightly wondered what could have caused these kids to join at such a young age. 

However, your thoughts were cut short when... "Yeah! Are you a cadet like us?" The boy with the bright green eyes, now Eren, asked rather excitedly. 

"Eren." The girl, Mikasa, warned. 

So, she's the protective type, you gauged. 

With a smile on your face, you happily spoke up while letting your daughter nibble on her teething ring making the cutest noises in your arms. You felt a little drool on your hand that held her in place, but you ignored it. "I am- well, used to be, Squad Leader Adachihara-"

"Used to be? You were in the scouts?" Eren cut you off. 

"Eren," Mikasa started. "It's rude to cut people off." She chastised. The boy went on to defend himself, explaining to her that he's just curious when you chimed back in to diffuse the little disagreement. "It's okay," You held your hand up before continuing. "I got pregnant with my daughter about two years ago. Pregnant soldiers aren't allowed to be in the ranks as a soldier let alone a Squad Leader." You explained. 

Naturally, your eyes drifted to Mikasa and you saw a ghost of a blush color her face. 

At the mention of your child, the three of them looked down at her, who was lost in her own world wiggling and giggling in your arms, occasionally waving her teething ring around. You noticed Armin's gaze lingered on her for a bit longer than the others, almost as if he were studying her. A few compliments later and you five were engaging in a rather informative conversation for the cadets. You answered as many questions as you could so as to not scare them but prepare them for the world beyond the walls. Hange even threw in a 15-minute spiel about how fascinating titans were before leaving to grab a cup of coffee. 

"If you don't mind me asking miss," Armin started. You gave him your name which caused another bloom of pink to dust his cheeks after correcting himself. "... um, where are you from?" You knew the question would come up sooner or later. "Well, long story short, my family has always been here on Paradis. My clan just resides in the Canaleth district. We all have darker skin a curly hair like mine. If you've never been to the district, you'll probably live your entire life without knowing we exist." Your smile grew a bit wider once you read his question a bit deeper. "If you're asking why I look different from you three, I'm not sure, but that doesn't make me any different." You raised your eyebrows at him as he panicked telling you that's not at all what he meant. 

During his apology that honestly made you giggle, Hange returned and sat back down with a wide grin on her face. 

"Sorry it took so long. I just ran into your husband and Erwin." 

You looked down at your daughter who was already peering up at you. "You hear that baby, Daddy's here." You grinned. "Da!" She exclaimed before turning her little head around to search for him. Her excitement warmed your heart. She was definitely a daddy's girl. 

"You're married to someone here?" Eren asked, shocked at the new information presented to him. You nodded at him. "Did you know that Section Commander?" Armin asked after Eren. Hange nodded before reaching her hands out to your baby. She began grabbing the air at Hange and leaned over to her saying, "Mmmm! Mmmm!" telling you to let her go. You gave her up and watched as she immediately began playing in Hange's wild hair. 

"Who is it?" 

Hange looked over at you and winked, causing you to blush. "You'd never guess!" She exclaimed. Eren looked between Mikasa and Armin before looking back at you. "Is it the Commander?" Mikasa asked. He seemed to be a family man. It was the most logical answer to her. At the mention of his name, your nose turned up in disgust. 

"Uh-uh." You shook your head before taking a drink of water from your glass. "Erwin is like my brother." You spoke freely, choosing not to address him as the commander. You never did anyway so why start now?

"Is it the weird guy that smells everything?" Eren asked earning a glare from Mikasa at his careless words to describe a higher up. "Mike?" You made a face before shaking your head again. You looked towards Armin who had his gaze set on your daughter again. "Your daughter looks very familiar. She almost looks like Cap-"

"What are you three doing?" A familiar voice spoke from behind your left shoulder causing you to look over along with your daughter and Hange. Immediately, your daughter began bouncing up and down from excitement and grabbed at the air for him.

"Da! Da!" 

"Captain Levi is your husband?!" Eren exclaimed causing a bit of attention to land on your table. 

"And what of it Jeager? Got a problem?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at the young boy. "Da! Da!" Your daughter was now trying to lean over Hange's shoulder, who was laughing at their shocked expressions as Levi gently scooped him daughter up in his arms and settled her on his hip as she tried her best to wrap her tiny arms around his neck in a hug. 

You saw the faint curve of his lips upward at the gesture and planted a kiss on her forehead. 

"N-No sir!" Eren exclaimed, scrambling to his feet to give him a salute. 

"Get outta here brat. You've pestered my wife and child enough." 

You giggled at his brashness. It reminded you of how things were before you took maternity leave. Levi hasn't changed much since you left. Well, at work. At home, he was completely different. Clingy, soft, and most importantly, a little happier. 

Eren scurried off with Armin leaving Mikasa to fight back an eye roll at their skittishness. She gathered their forgotten plates and slightly bowed to the table before leaving your little group alone. 

"I'll go find them." Hange offered before taking her cup of half-finished coffee with her leaving you and Levi. 

"Da!"

And Kuchel. 

"What are you doing here?" He asked hearing his voice soften tremendously. No matter where you two were, sparring, in a meeting, or even slicing through 15 meter titans, Levi always seemed to talk to you in a softer tone, expressing his admiration for you this way. You noticed his eyes would soften upon speaking to his squad, Hange, and Erwin, but the look never reached his tone. 

It was his way of telling you that you were special to him. The only other person he did this for was Kuchel- who was stuffing Levi's cravat in her tiny little fist trying to put it in her mouth. The action made you laugh a little while trying to contain your blush from his undivided attention. His eyes haven't left you since he sat down, only when pulling something inedible from your daughter's stubby hands knowing she'd put it in her mouth. 

"You haven't been home lately," You attempted to hold his loving gaze noticing him taking in your appearance. His beautiful grey eyes scanned your pretty face noticing the little details such as you filling out your eyebrows some, a different lip gloss that had hints of glitter, and the fact that you actually used the mascara you purchased a few weeks ago. 

"...so I..." you lost your train of thought getting lost in his eyes. Your heartrate sped up slightly and your breathing became slightly irregular. You were sure the cherry blush on your face darkened to crimson the longer you held his gaze. Unable to withstand the pressure, you adverted your eyes and took a quick deep breath, telling yourself to calm down. 

How he still had this effect on you four years later was beyond you. 

"Cat got your tongue sweetheart?" He teased, lowering his voice to keep your conversation private considering the number of unwanted eyes on you two following Eren's outburst. 

"Levi." You whined, feeling your temperature spiking at the intimate name. He laughed, making it sound more like a scoff to go unnoticed by the cadets and an eavesdropping Hange. 

"Ma! Ma! Mmmm! Mmmm!" Kuchel began to whine and wriggle in Levi's arms making grabby hands at you, well... your boobs. She was hungry. Levi immediately noticed this and ushered his little family into his private quarters on the fourth floor and helped you get comfortable before going to find Erwin. After taking much longer than he wanted, he finally found the blonde tucked away in the library nose deep in a history book. From there, he told the commander of the surprise visit where Erwin smiled a genuine smile for the first time in a long time. Not having a family of his own yet, he was happy for Levi and granted him the rest of the day off to catch up on the much-needed family time. 

Levi graciously accepted and went back to his quarters to tell you the good news. Upon arriving back and opening the door, he realized just how long he had been gone. You were laying on you side with your breasts exposed so your daughter could eat comfortably, but upon further investigation, he realized that you two fell asleep like that. 

With a small smile on his face, Levi locked the door and pulled out a change of clothes and headed into the bathroom to change. Upon putting his uniform in the dirty clothes hamper, he exited the bathroom and placed a pillow on the other side of your daughter, on the edge of the bed, in case she got a little wild during her nap. He then carefully crawled on the bed behind you, pulling your shirt and sports bra down in the process. 

He gently pulled you into his chest, leaving a little space between you and Kuchel to give her some space, and buried his nose in your pineapple bun, enjoying the scent of coconut oil and your peppermint shampoo. Levi didn't nap with you two, but instead chose to enjoy the little intimate moment in the quiet. 

It was in this moment that Levi forgot what lied on the outside walls. All that went through his head in this moment was how lucky he was to have the God above bless him with the two most important women in his life. It made him all the more excited to give you more children, to live with you for the rest of his life. He was genuinely happy. 

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Oh Baby (Naruto x black fem!reader)

Warnings: None Category: Fluff Summary: Just my thoughts on me you and Naruto going through the birth of our your first child. Also, this is slightly proofread. I apologize for any mistakes.

(Third person POV)

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Y/N tossed and turned for the last time before finally accepting defeat. A few hours ago, you and Naruto finally laid down to rest for the night. She was sure the baby would get through the whole night this time. Y/N was about eight months into her pregnancy, and she blew up like a balloon. She was so big that the ability to put on regular shoes without Naruto's help was impossible. She hadn't even seen her toes in about three months, and she cries about it every so often.  

Now, the baby was playing soccer or something, keeping her awake. She didn't know why the baby was up at nearly 3 in the morning until her stomach growled. At that moment, she realized just how hungry she was. "How am I hungry? I made sure to eat something before bed." She pondered to herself as she carefully threw her legs over the side of the bed. She felt around the floor for her slippers, pushing her pretty white colored piggies into the soft fabric, and stood up once she had them on. Looking back, she saw that Naruto was sleeping on his back with his mouth slightly open with light snores coming out. He looked so peaceful that she was almost jealous. 

Usually, when Y/N wakes up in the middle of the night, he wakes up with her. However, two days ago, Naruto was sent on a mission as a last resort from Kakashi. Everyone else he had in mind before picking Naruto was already set out on missions, and he'd volunteer to do it himself before making Naruto leave Asami in such a state at home. Still, even his assistant was gone on a mission. Naruto wasn't upset at all, which shocked Kakashi. He thought he'd have to talk him into doing it, but he didn't. 

Anyways, the mission ended up lasting until earlier this evening. Even though he was gone, Kakashi had Ino stay with her to help her around the house. She helped Y/N bathe in places she couldn't reach and assisted in dressing her. Ino didn't mind it at all. She was finally away from the hospital for a few days. Once he got home, Naruto thanked Ino for her hard work and took over to which she replied, "Taking care of my baby momma is never a problem!"  

Since Y/N had already taken a bath and was dressed in her most comfortable nightgown and matching black bonnet, he didn't have to do much. He bathed himself and spent a few moments rubbing her sore feet and telling her about his mission. Although it was short, he had to spend most of it on his feet which really took it out of him. It didn't last too long though once he felt himself nodding off the moment he stopped talking. He helped Y/N up the stairs and into their bed before falling asleep when his head hit the pillow. 

Y/N went downstairs and into the kitchen to soothe the rumbling in her belly. With a hand on her belly, she opened the fridge and immediately reached for two brand-new boxes of strawberries and pineapples. Her most recent craving was fresh fruit, so Naruto made sure they were stocked up on her favorites. She pulled the boxes out and shuffled to the living room to begin feasting. 

After finishing the first box and halfway through the second, she was beginning to feel satisfaction. Once completely satisfied, she closed the boxes, placed them on the end table beside the couch, and began rubbing her belly. A flutter of kicks and punches made her giggle at the weird feeling. "Are you happy now?" She asked smiling down at her stomach. 

"I can't wait to meet you and find out what you are. Your daddy and I already came up with names for you. We have one for a girl and one for a boy, but I'm not telling you until I see you." She felt a tiny kick under her hand as she continued speaking. "Your daddy loves you. Don't give him a hard time, okay? He's excited to meet you too." She sighed feeling her eyes getting heavier and heavier. She realized it would take her much longer to go up the stairs alone and decided against it. Instead, she reached for the throw beside her and called it a night on the couch. It wouldn't be the first time she got stuck down there. 

Just as she got comfortable and was about to close her tired eyes, Y/N felt a presence behind her, so she turned around to see her husband standing in the arch with a tired smile. "How long have you been there?" She asked, looking back down at her belly. It seemed like the baby was finally calming down. "A few minutes." He responded, his voice deep and scratchy. He walked up behind her and placed a kiss on her cheek before grabbing the boxes of fruit and going to return them back to the fridge and throw away the empty one. When he came back, he took a seat beside his wife and smiled, placing a hand on her belly. 

"Why are you up so late princess?" He asked. Y/N leaned her head on his shoulder and placed her hand on top of his as he gently rubbed her belly. "I could say the same for you love. Aren't you tired?" She asked noticing the pinkish tint in his eyes. "I am, but I rolled over and couldn't find you, so I got worried." He leaned down to give her a quick kiss. "Well, the baby was hungry and wouldn't let me sleep, so here we are." She giggled. Naruto laughed with her. It was nearly every night now that she was getting up to snack on something to feed her hungry baby. No matter how tired he was, Naruto always made the effort to keep her, and his child satisfied. 

Suddenly, Y/N felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and flinched, grabbing the place where it hurt. "Ah!" She cried out making Naruto worry. "Hey, what's wrong baby?" If he weren't already awake, now he is. Her face twisted in discomfort as she tried to fight through the pain. "I-I don't know, but it hurts. I think the baby kicked me the wrong way or something." She talked through clenched teeth and squeezed his hand. After a few more seconds of sitting there, the pain began to subside, and she breathed out a sigh of relief. 

"Are you sure you're okay Y/N? That didn't seem like a kick or anything, ya know." Naruto worried. He'd been there when the baby gave her a hard time and it's never been this bad. He looked at her glossy eyes and began worrying even more. "She's never cried over a kick before." He thought to himself as she reached up to dry her tears before they fell. "I think so." She looked at him and tried to her best to reassure him with a smile. However, another surge of pain hit her in the same spot causing her to cry out once more. 

"Owww!" She squeezed her eyes shut and tried to think of a way to relieve the pain. "Maybe I should stand up." She groaned. Naruto wasted no time standing up and grasping her two hands before gently pulling her up. However, as soon as she stood up, Y/N felt something trickling down her leg and on to the floor. The two of them both looked down and saw the small puddle of clear liquid running on to the floor. "N-Naruto... I think my water broke." Her voice was uneasy and shaky. 

Naruto's blood ran cold. "How is this possible? The baby isn't due for another three weeks!" He panicked to himself trying to understand the situation. "S-so that means it's time, right? The baby is coming right now?" His words were quick from his spiked nerves. Y/N nodded her head and doubled over in as another wave of pain, which she now realized were contractions, hit her. Seeing her in this state made Naruto realize that he needed to get their baby bag and get her to the hospital. He quickly ran up the stairs and burst into their bedroom. He frantically looked around and spotted the green bag at the foot of the bed. Grabbing it, he quickly stepped into his slippers and went back downstairs to his wife. 

Y/N, still in the same position, was now crying from the pain in her vagina and abdomen. "Who knew this would hurt so fucking bad?" She thought to herself as she held on to the couch for dear life. Naruto slung the bag over his shoulder and walked over to Asami and crouched down so she could see him. "I'm going to carry you, okay? It's not that far, so it won't take long, okay?" He waited for her to answer. Asami sniffled and nodded her head. Immediately, Naruto stood up and carefully cradled her in his arms and headed to the door. 

"Don't worry princess. Before ya know it, our baby will be here." He tried to reassure her. She smiled through the pain and began trying her breathing techniques Sakura went over with her as Naruto closed the door behind them. 

"Here we go princess."

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At the hospital, Y/N was loaded on a stretcher and put into a labor and delivery room. She was undressed and put in a hospital gown due to protocol. However, she nearly killed one of the male nurses for taking her bonnet off and putting it in the bag with her nightgown. Poor man was scared to death seeing her skunk stripe glow from her starting to activate her jutsu. Naruto snatched the silk material from him and returned it back where it belonged. Although, he didn't mind seeing her head of curls all frizzy and cute. 

From there, she laid in a bed hooked up to an IV to keep her hydrated while they waited for her doctor get there to check if she's ready to push. Naruto sat in the chair beside her, holding and kissing her hand as she fought through each and every contraction with the next one being worse than the last. 

A knock on the door was heard before it slid open. A head full of pink hair peeked through and smiled at the two before she stepped in. "Well, I certainly wasn't expecting you when I was called in." Sakura spoke as she walked over to the nervous couple. "Hey Sakura!" Naruto grinned at her. "Hey Naruto. Are you guys excited?" She asked as she sat down in the swivel chair provided for her. Then she started going through Y/N's chart. "You know it!" 

Y/N was going to answer but yelped in pain feeling another contraction. Even though Naruto panicked and tried his best to soothe her, Sakura only placed the chart down and lifted the blanket covering Asami from the waist down and stuck her head under. 

This obviously wasn't her first rodeo. 

From there she saw that the baby's head full of dirty blonde hair was beginning to crown. "Y/N, I need to you breathe, okay? It's time for you to push." Sakura announced. 

Y/N began getting nervous. She didn't know how to feel about finally giving birth, but the pain from the contractions was more than enough to motivate her. "You can do this princess. I'll be right here the whole step of the way." Naruto entwined their fingers together and smiled at her. She turned to him, covered in sweat and nodded her head. "O-okay." She said through her labored breathing. 

"You can start when you're ready." Sakura threw the blanket from over her head and Y/N's propped up legs so the process could go smoother. This left her exposed from the waist down, but she wasn't worried about it. 

Another knock on the door was heard making Sakura say, "Come on in and start setting everything up." Three medical ninjas walked in with different equipment in their hands that Naruto didn't know what it was for. He looked back at his wife and decided to give her a bit of encouragement since she hadn't started pushing yet. "On three, okay?" Naruto waited for her to nod. Once she did, he began counting "One... two... three," Y/N began pushing with all her might, screaming out in pain as the baby began to move and stretch her out. She squeezed his hand as she held the push for a few seconds before quitting.

"Fuck! It hurts so bad." She cried out. Never has she ever been in this much pain. She's gotten stabbed, blown up, and everything in between. She'd rather go through that pain again than this. It felt as if multiple bones in her body were being broken at the same time. This was hell! She huffed and puffed seemingly out of breath after just one. 

"Good job momma, keep pushing like that for me, okay? The baby will be out right away." Sakura encouraged. "Okay." Y/N struggled to speak through the pain. She was trying to calm her breathing, but the more she pushed, the harder it seemed to breathe. "Come on sweetheart. You got this." Naruto stood to his feet and pressed a kiss on her forehead tightening his grip on her hand. "One... two... three," Y/N screamed out, pushing with all her might, following her husband's counting. She threw her head back and held the push for as long as she could while gritting her teeth the whole time. 

"Good job! Good job! You're doing amazing. The head is through! The head is through!" Sakura encouraged Y/N through her push. 

Y/N let go and decided to catch her breath. "I'm so proud of you sweetheart." Naruto brushed her braids from her face and smiled down at her. She looked up at her husband through her tears whispering, "It hurts Naru." She sniffled. Naruto was quick to brush her tears away with the back of his hand. "I know, sweetheart. Hang in there for me okay? Our baby is almost here." While placing another kiss to her sweat-covered forehead, Naruto's heartfelt moment with her was short lived when Sakura spoke up once more. 

"If you can hold this one, it might be the last push, okay? Can you do that for me?" Sakura looked up from her position to make eye contact with her for acknowledgement. Y/N nodded which Sakura copied for confirmation. "Yeah? Alright, one more big push!" Sakura refocused herself and let Y/N take the lead once more. 

"Look at me baby, look at me." Naruto urged. When she did, Naruto began counting once more. "One... two... three...!" 

Using the last bit of strength she had, Y/N cried out while unintentionally pulling herself slightly upright as she pushed. Both Naruto and Sakura encouraged her the entire way.

"Keep going sweetheart!"

"Yes, yes, yes Y/N! The baby is almost out!"

"You got this sweetheart! You got this!" 

After what seemed like an eternity, Y/N felt the unbelievable amount of pressure in her vagina go away followed by the soft cries of her newborn baby. She breathed a sigh of relief and exhaustion knowing the ordeal was officially over. 

"You did it, ya know." Naruto's voice wavered upon seeing the nurses clean and take care of his child. Tiredly, Y/N looked up at her sniffling husband and placed her hand on his cheek to catch his attention. Looking down at her, Naruto's heart swelled a thousand times over. It was at this very moment he really and truly felt like his life was complete. 

He smiled through his tears and leaned down to kiss his exhausted wife. 

As the medical team cleaned up Y/N, changed her and the bed sheets, the baby went through the process of being cleaned and documented in the Konoha Baby Book. Everything from the baby's name to a picture was input. It was only when the team was finished applying a bit of medical ninjutsu to heal her stretched lady bits that Y/N's beautiful baby was brought to them...

...in a pink swaddle!

"It's a girl!" Sakura exclaimed while holding the baby out to Y/N. With a quivering bottom lip, Y/N took her baby into her arms and began soaking everything in. Their beautiful baby girl had a head full of honey blonde hair - with Asami's signature silver skunk stripe running down the middle. The baby's skin was a nice caramel color being that Y/N was a woman of a darker skin complexion. Most importantly, three little whisker marks adorned her cutie patootie face on either cheek. 

"She looks more like you than me." Y/N directed her sour tone to her husband. "What can I say," Naruto bashfully rubbed the back of his neck before continuing. "I came out looking like my dad too." She giggled and then passed the sleeping baby to her husband. 

Sakura decided it would be best to leave the new parents alone for a bit. "I'll be back later you two. Make sure her name is ready to go in the Baby Book!" 

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Three knocks on the heavy wooden door caught Naruto's attention. His fingers were flying across the keyboard of his laptop when the noise was heard. He glanced down at the time and began to wonder who it was seeing him during this hour. His next meeting wasn't due for another few hours. 

"Come in!" He called out focusing his attention on the door. Upon opening the door, he expected to see an adult of some importance greet him with a stack of papers or something. He didn't expect his mini me waddling full speed at him with her tiny little baby arms stuck out grabbing the air. 

"Dada! Dada!" 

His heart swelled hearing the name he's grown used to over the past two years. He immediately rose from his chair and quickly stepped around his desk to greet his baby girl. "Nami! Hey baby girl." He enveloped her in a hug before looking up to meet your adorable gaze. "Hey, sweetheart. Whacha doin' here?" He asked as her stood up securely holding his daughter in his arms. 

Y/N stepped towards him, holding his gaze before leaning up on her toes for a quick kiss. "Nami tell daddy why we're here baby." She asked her subtly grabbing Naruto's hand and the two of them looked at their adorable daughter. As time passed, Nami continued to grow into her face - or should she say, Naruto's face. There was no doubt that this precious princess was Naruto's daughter. From her attitude to her appetite, she was Naruto's carbon copy. The only things distinguishing Y/N as her mother was her caramel skin, silver skunk stripe, and her brown eyes. Everything else was Naruto.  

"Dada fwood!" She exclaimed pointing to the pretty yellow back slung over Y/N's shoulder. Naruto's heart swelled three times over and couldn't help the blush rising on his whiskered cheeks. He's been working nonstop in the office lately due to a few political issues at the border. It's been killing him waking up before his daughter and coming back after she's gone to bed for the past few weeks. Y/N quite literally dried his tears a few nights ago - and with that, she cried right alongside with him. So, to cheer him up, Y/N planned with their toddler to surprise him with a family lunch. 

While Nami was preoccupied with toying with Naruto's cloak, he gazed down into Y/N chocolate eyes and saw his entire future within them. Everything from having a cute little puppy to becoming a grandfather. He witnessed it within her eyes. Just as he did before he closed them to capture her lips in their first kiss as a married couple. 

"I love you so much princess."

"I love you too Naru." 

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This was long overdue. I have so many unfinished drafts in storage it's ridiculous. 18 to be exact and they're on our four favorite men: Levi, Naruto, Itachi, and Kakashi. I'm working on them guys! It's just whenever I get a new idea, I start another fic lol. That happened 20 times over the last two months sooooo...... Let me know which person you want to read after this so I can finish their fic. 

I LOVE YOU ALL!

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Hi! I just discovered your page and I’m so in love! You’re an amazing writer <3. I’d like to request something. I’d like to see how everyone would react to finding out that Levi not only got someone pregnant but finding out she’s also black. They can be together or whatever, but that’s the general request! Love you ❤️

Headcannon no. 7

Post-War Love

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Thank you so much! I hope I did your vision justice! And I hope you don’t mind I made this in a HC format, but if you do I’ll happily rewrite!

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When Levi first opened the letter from Paradis, sent by Armin inviting himself, Falco, Gabi, and Onionkopun to a reunion of sorts, he froze.

He’d been kept so busy the past three years in Marley. So busy, he hadn’t wrote to his comrades about the personal happenings taking place in his life.

Not that he was one to indulge in personal topics, anyways, but still.

Now with his beautiful Ghana woman on his arm and bearing his child growing in her ever expanding belly, Levi realized just how little he’d let anyone aside from her into his new life.

Just how would they react, seeing this new chapter in their ex-Captain’s life, he thought?

He knew no ill will would come from them. It never had. But chancing to open up to someone other than her, about the one good thing to happen to him after the war?

He was nervous. More so than he’d liked to have admitted.

So he took a day to consider his response to the invitation. He counciled with his soon to be wife about how he should handle this.

But her over eager grin and constant reassurance that she’d love to meet the people he’d spent years living and fighting alongside, his decision was an easy one to make.

He sent a letter back to his young companions, thanking them for the invite and reassuring them all of their attendance to the gathering.

And at the end of the letter, with shaking a shaky hand gripping his pen, he wrote of someone he wanted-

No, needed-

Them to meet. Someone special to him.

Imagine the shock and surprise written on their faces when three days later they watch as Levi guides a very beautiful and very pregnant woman by the arm off the ship am onto their docs.

The grin on her face was so wide and so bright it nearly filled her whole face as she greeted each and every one of Levi’s old friends in turn.

They’d accepted her into the gathering easily, as thought she had been there since day one.

Please the amount of teasing and jokes Connie and Jean would throw an embarrassed Levi’s way at the sight of his woman’s obvious baby bump-

He’s be so proud but so flustered at the same time and just a MESS of emotions.

He’d watch on in contentment as Annie and Mikasa sat at a table with his girl, how tenderly they spoke to her about her pregnancy and what to expect as a first time mother, virtuous of Mikasa’s past experiences.

Annie was quick to offer any tips and tricks she’d seen from Mikasa and others around her to help the woman out, making her grin and laughs alongside their banter.

By the end of the visit, Levi’s left feeling full. Full of hope, of joy, of acceptance.

He realized then; he really did have a family after all. The one he was growing with his Ghana princess in Marley, and the one he’d left in Paradis all those years ago.

They’d always be available for him to come back to, and watching them all now, he knew his new family could forevermore do the very same.

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NSFW Alphabet (Levi Ackerman)

18+, Levi Ackerman x fem! black reader, MDNI

A- Aftercare 

To everyone else besides you, Levi has been described as a short and grumpy old man. He doesn't want to hear about your day, what your plans are, or how you slept last night. He's the epitome of a bad mood. However, when it comes to intimate moments with his "annoying brat," he can really flip the switch. Levi was never one to know much about intimacy and emotions, but you helped him learn. 

Once he graciously swiped his "V" card (as did you), he simply asked you what you needed. You requested a shower first, lots of cuddles, and a cup of tea. Shortly after, you two would share more intimate moments, prompting him to figure out what you need to feel comfy. He'll happily be the big spoon and run his fingers through your kinky hair. If you've styled it in braids or even cornrows, he'll opt for placing his fingers where they fit. In all honesty, he loves your hair in every which way. So, getting to touch it and just be curious is his aftercare. 

If you two fool around midday or in the early hours of the morning, Levi will help you shower and bring you to sit in the kitchen with him while he cooks you breakfast or lunch. He remains shirtless so you can view your masterpiece of red welts and scratch marks along his defined back. Morning, afternoon, or night, Levi will take care of his brat and make sure you feel like the queen you are. 

B-Body Part 

Being one of the few dark people on Paradis really makes you stand out. Your skin absorbs the sun more graciously, your hair defies gravity, and everything else is different. That includes your body. You're much curvier than the other women on this island, and the black leggings and matching tank top you wear for a uniform only highlights it even more. 

Upon meeting you for the first time, Levi had to use every last bit of strength in his fucking body to keep his eyes to himself. You had such a nice ass. He's a respectful man, but fuck, you just made him want to forget respect. You were an innocent little thing back then and was assigned to his squad. Having joined later in your twenties, you two were only a few years apart when this happened. He tried his damned best to keep to himself, but when you approached him late at night wanting to talk about something he couldn't remember in a pair of modest night shorts and a tank top, he lost control. 

Next thing you knew, Levi had you bent over his desk taking everything he had to offer. He kept his hands on your ass and made sure to put you in every position that it was easily accessible. You rode him, did 69, rode his face, and everything in between. He wore you out!

When you two first started dating, nothing changed. Well, the amount of times he rearranged your guts increased significantly, but other than that, Levi still could hardly control himself. Knowing that he could have that ass bouncing on his dick at any given moment just made it so much fucking worse for him. Let's just say, you opted for a more loose-fitting pair of sweatpants after getting together with him. 

C-Cum

We all know Levi hates making a mess as well as when other people make messes around him. If you think that applies in the bedroom, you're completely wrong. Levi could give less of a fuck if you squirt on the sheets, cum so much that it's dripping on the duvet, or sweat the sheets out. He loves making sure that you know you're his. He does that by cumming inside of you whether it's in your mouth or that sweet pussy of yours. 

Seeing you full of his cum makes him love you even more. Your chocolate skin painted white is his favorite thing to look at. He won't wait for you to swallow it either. Levi will turn you over and fuck you again until you're dripping cum from both ends. If he cums inside of you, he'll grab a fist full of your braids and shove his dick down your throat. All that milky white will be seeping from your pussy onto the sheets and neither of you could care less. 

If you two aren't careful enough, there's gonna be some little Levi's running around pretty soon. It's a miracle it hasn't happened yet. 

D-Dick 

For a short man, Levi is swinging a third leg. How he manages to keep himself tucked away on expeditions is beyond you. When you first saw it, you nearly cried from the thought of it stretching you out. He made you feel like a fucking virgin again. He's just so big in every aspect. He knows how to fucking use it too. 

Levi is a menace. He will opt for going slow sex instead of fast like most men. He wants you to feel how big his dick is. How well he's bullying your cervix to point where it's almost painful. You find yourself trying to run from him when it gets too much which will always end up with your arms pinned above you. 

E-Experience 

Levi doesn't have much outside of you. The only type of sex he's had, if you call it that, was with his own hand. There aren't many books out there for the world to read, but his hand dandy phone came in clutch when taking your virginity. He tried to figure out what to do to get you ready for him. He knew his dick was pretty large, so he didn't want to risk hurting you. 

The way he kissed and teased your inexperienced body made it seem like he knew what he was doing. On the inside, he was nervous. He wanted to impress you. He was confident in every other aspect and you knew this. Levi teased and played with your body figuring out what made you moan louder and what made your legs start trembling.  

When it came time for him to pop your cherry, he kissed you through the pain. Fuck, he had to distract himself too. He was so sensitive, but you would've never known. After properly making love to you for the first time, he admitted with a flushed face of his lack of experience. When you asked how he knew what to do, he buried his face in your neck out of embarrassment. 

Whatever he did, he did it well. 

F-Favorite Position 

Levi is a messy man when it comes to you miss lady. Please ride his face. God, it will get him so turned on that he could give you a mouth full of his cum after a few minutes of this if you so much as touch him. However, you're far too fucked out at this point to form a coherent sentence. Levi will meticulously do this to you to make sure you can't fight him away when you've given him a taste of your milky essence. 

A close second of his is the classic cowgirl. Levi loves seeing your face when he's kissing your cervix. He doesn't mind when you take control either. Your legs would already be quivering from having come down from a mind-numbing orgasm, so you'd ride him slower. The way your tight pussy squeezes him like this would drive him absolutely insane. From this position and this position only would you see him make those sexy love faces of his. 

You also have access to his very sensitive neck. Leave a few hickies here and expect to feel his skilled fingers digging into your bottom to use you. He'll groan and moan in your ear until you're both shaking from ecstasy. 

G-G-Spot

Levi may be new to this whole sex thing, but he's not dumb. He knows where it is and how to stimulate it to the point where you're crying and running away from him. He will hold you down and angle his hips to hit that spot every fucking time he ruts into you. It has you seeing starts and immensely embarrassed from cumming around his thick length within minutes of him taking you to pound town.

Once he finds it, you may as well have your pussy write her will because he's fucking killing her. He knows he found it when your moans get an octave higher and your body becomes rigid beneath or on top of him. You'll squirt and cum all over him and he won't stop til he's through with you. 

H-Horny

When Levi gets horny, he usually tries to keep it to himself. He's just too focused on trying to make sure his little crew of misfits were okay. He could usually ignore the feeling and completely forget about it when in high stress situations. 

During low stress environments within the walls, Levi will sometimes let himself succumb to his desires. If you're around, he'll be a bit touchier with you. Not necessarily feeling your ass or anything for the sake of everyone else, but just touching you more. He will find an excuse to adjust your straps and belts, brush up against your shoulder when walking by, or even let his hands linger on your hips when moving you out of the way. 

If you don't pick up on his little hints, he'll opt for calling you into his office to discuss "the new formations Erwin wants to do in the next expedition." Let's just say that those formations leave you a quivering mess beneath him. He's rougher on you and a lot meaner since you failed to notice him. Sometimes you do notice, but you choose not to in order to get that rough lovin' he's an expert at giving. 

In the confines of your home, Levi will be a little more forward with his advances. His hands will trail down, down, down until they're sitting on that perfect chocolate booty of yours. Sometimes, he'll flat out say what he wants. He always gets what he wants, that's why he married you of course. 

I-Intimacy

Levi isn't great with expressing himself. Poor man damn near had a nervous breakdown when trying to ask you on a date. It took a whole lot of courage and cracking at the walls around his heart to get his words out, but you listened nonetheless and graciously accepted. From there, you quickly figured out Levi told you he loved you through his actions. He'd make you a cup of tea in the morning without you asking, make you breakfast in the morning, untangle your straps in your ODM gear and even go to the store to refill your beauty products when they seem empty. 

He does all that to show you that he loves you without telling you. 

He does the same thing during sex. When he wants to make love to you, dammit he fucking does it. Flower petals, candles, soft music, and the whole nine yards. Levi will break your body as gracefully as he can. It's during these times, he can find his voice to tell you how he feels. He'll whisper sweet nothings in your ear and hold you so close to him that you couldn't even fit a piece of paper between you two. 

He's lost so many important people in his life that he doesn't want to risk losing you and not tell you how much you've changed him. How much he loves and cares about you. You'd be in tears the whole time from his sweet words and from how good he's fucking you. These nights usually come a couple times a month just to remind you how much of a softie he is behind that pouty frown he wears all day. 

J-Jealous Sex

Levi knows for a fact that you're his and only his. He doesn't worry about you being unfaithful or scandalous behind his back. What he doesn't like is other men and women trying to make a move on you. You're just so damn friendly that it just seems to fly right over your pretty head. Guys will inch a bit closer to you and get a whiff of that sexy perfume Levi loves and start panting over you like a fucking dog. 

Levi will always come to your aid when said man or woman doesn't get the hint you drop and often chastises them for failing to notice that rock on your left ring finger. You watch him talk seeing his tense shoulders and occasionally squeezing his thumb between his fingers indicating he's close to his breaking point. 

From there, you usually pull him back to your car to get him to calm down. Instead, he takes it out on you! No, he's not yelling or screaming at you, let alone argue with you. What he is doing is splitting you down the middle as you ride him in the front seat. His hand wrapped around your braids, pulling them back so your head is tilted back while the other is tightly gripping your hip. 

He accuses you of entertaining it and just fucks you that much harder. 

K-Kink

His guilty pleasure... domination. Levi loves showing you who the fuck you belong to. You're just this submissive little thing that he can fuck and use whenever he likes, and you let him. Even when you're riding him, he's still dominating you with his presence itself. His steel grey eyes bore into your soul while you fuck yourself on him. 

You do any and everything he says. If he tells you to cum four times, you cum four times. He loves when you listen to him, it drives him up the wall. Sometimes, this bleeds into the scout life as well. You're known for having a pretty bratty attitude towards any and everyone, including him. You'd purposely get under his skin just to have him deal with you later. 

L-Location

Levi prefers to fuck you in the bedroom. He feels as if it's the safest for him to be vulnerable around you. From here, he can let his cheeks bloom pink and let his eyes roll to the back of his head while you ride his so effortlessly. He can moan and grunt as loud as he wants and so can you. He'd rather hold himself back and talk you through your orgasms. Plus, you two can get as naked as you want. Out in public or somewhere else secluded, he doesn't really like fucking you without seeing your beautiful body. 

When he's through destroying you, it's an easy walk to the bathroom to clean up, since it's connected to your room, instead of having to wait if he's at work or you two pervs decided to tarnish another family bathroom, much to his dismay. Levi likes making you a mess not fucking in one. Wherever it's clean, he's okay with it. The bedroom is just a given. 

M-Marriage 

Levi is a respectful man. That and he's never had sex before you, so it wasn't hard for him to wait a year after getting engaged to fucking ravish you. Of course, he had dirty thoughts and got painfully hard thinking about how your body looked under him while he's balls deep inside of you, but he waited. God it was so hard sleeping next to you at times. Your body was so soft against him and the plush of your ass just rubbed him the right way every fucking night. He had to suggest being little spoon so he could actually fucking breathe right. 

As soon as you closed the doors to your suite in Italy, for your Honeymoon, Levi was all over you. Your white gown was long forgotten on the floor along with his suit pants and dress shirt. Fuck, you were just so damn perfect and pure for him. He split you open so deliciously and left so many damn hickies it was laughable. You just sat there and took everything, crying, cussing, and screaming all night long. When you woke up the next morning, you woke to the feeling of him picking up where he left off the night prior. 

The first two days of your honeymoon were spent exploring each other's bodies and getting lost in euphoria. It was fucking amazing, and you both wouldn't have wanted it any other way. 

N-Nasty 

Levi doesn't have much experience with sex, so he's still exploring what he likes and what gets you to cum all over his dick. He's starting to get the hang of it though! From what he's done so far, he figured out that he likes spitting on your pussy while eating her for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. He loves making a mess out of her. His spit mixed with your essence just makes the most obscene noises and he fucking loves it. It'll drip down his chin and he won't care to wipe it away. 

Levi has also figured out that you like taking it in the backdoor. It was only supposed to be a question at first, but then it turned into the real thing. The pride he has from being the only man to cum in every one of your holes is immense. He'll cum in your mouth first, then your pussy, then fill your tight ass with it too.

Maybe when you two decide to talk about trying new things, he'll get a bit nastier. But this is all you'll get from our sweet boy so far, and you wouldn't have it any other way. 

O-Oral

Levi prefers to lap you up over him. He gets his satisfaction from your satisfaction. Plus, he's pussy drunk off you. Once he starts, he can't stop. You quite literally have to beg him to stop eating you out from the painful overstimulation after cumming at least three times in his mouth. He'll just keep going. Fingering you, rubbing that swollen clit while he's sucking on those fat pussy lips of yours., dipping his tongue in it too. 

Even when you start squirting, he'll pull away initially but will suck on your clit some more to keep it coming. Every time he does that it sends you to another dimension. You've passed out plenty of times to only be brought back to life with his soft kisses on you face and plenty of praises to keep you going. 

When he does allow you to suck him off, Levi turns into such a hot panting mess for you. God it's so sexy. His moans are deep, and he breathes so heavily. You try to take the entire thing down your throat, but he's too big. His hand will always be on the back of your head either tangled in your fro or braids just holding you. 

You suck his dick so sloppy. Spit get everywhere and your right hand is always just as wet as your mouth with it. The noises you make while doing it drive him insane. He can't help but watch you make a mess out of him. His eyes are locked on to yours. When he's cumming, you'll see the whites of his eyes as his mouth lulls open to let out the sexiest moans you've ever heard. 

As much as he loves receiving, he just doesn't have the heart to ask you to do something like that just yet. Poor baby. 

P- Pregnant

When you gave Levi the news that you were going to have his child, he was both excited and scared. He's never thought of bringing a life into this fucked up world he lives in, but that didn't mean he wasn't happy. He was elated to have a piece of him and you mix into his future child. After claiming that his eyes were sweating from the news, he took you out to dinner and made love to you. 

Since finding out, Levi has been pretty gentle during sex, only going harder and being rougher when you ask him to, although he's very hesitant at first. He just doesn't want you to feel discomfort of any sort while dicking you down. He'd rather die than let you be hurt because of him. 

When you start showing more, Levi hasn't allowed you to be on top to preserve your energy. You're carrying so much extra weight that he's noticed how tired you've been, so he'd rather take care of you these last few months. Missionary and from the side are what you're gonna get. Even though he doesn't mind eating you out still while you're round with his child, you don't let him do it as much as he wants since you can't even see him anymore. 

He was quite pouty about it, but fingers you instead as an alternative. It doesn't feel nearly as good as his mouth, but way better than your own fingers. Being pregnant does not stop him from ravishing you. 

Q-Quickie

He has a love hate relationship with quickies. He loves fucking you any and everywhere, but he'd hate to get fired or something like that for sexual conduct during work hours. Erwin knows you two are together and allowed it given that it's the first time he saw a genuine smile on his dear friend's face. He also made it very clear to keep things as professional as possible. 

So, fucking you in the janitor's closet, having you suck his dick under his desk, taking you on the roof of the HQ building was not what Erwin meant by keeping it professional. But he just can't keep his hands to himself. He tries so damn hard, but when you get in the mood, it's hard for you to ignore it like he does. You want him. You want him to help you get rid of these inappropriate feelings. Knowing your ass is his weakness, you'll use it against him. Literally. 

He can never say no to you but will always shove his cravat down your throat or cover your mouth with his hand to keep you quiet. 

R-Rough 

Levi is what we call a switch. There is no in between. He's either rough or soft. After expeditions, Levi will opt for soft sex for comfort. He always loses someone or has to cheer up the recruits which take a huge toll on his mental. He needs you to comfort him and make him understand that you're not going anywhere. He'll kiss you more during soft sex and allow you to tell him how beautiful he is. 

If he's just wanting to fuck you or had an annoying day.... say goodbye to training for a few days. Levi is such an asshole. God, his personality seems to seep through to his dick when he's being rough with you. Levi will stuff his cravat in your throat as proceed to fuck you like you stole something. He's left plenty of bruises on your pretty dark skin and made it where you couldn't even stand up on your own for a full day. 

He loves pulling your hair. You love it too. Levi will get off on being able to wrap his hand around your braids or shove his hand in your kinky fro and pull you back up to his chest while delivering those immaculate backshots. Handprints cover your thighs and ass during these rough loving sessions. 

Don't worry, it's all consensual. 

S-Shower Sex

Make sure you get everything you need to get done before he joins you. Levi does not care what you're doing in there. You could be washing your kinky hair, detangling it and putting your hair mask on to sit for a few minutes or simply enjoying the hot spray over your tired body. In a matter of seconds, your back will be arching off the cold tiles with your pretty chocolate legs wrapped around his waist. 

He'd support the both of you so you won't fall. He will fuck you against the tiles so good that you'd need another shower when he's through with you. Your puffy pussy will be leaking cum all over the floor while you attempt to take his entire dick down your throat. This is the only place where Levi will clean you up just to make a mess out of you again. 

There's no harm in showering again right?

T-Toys

Levi isn't really a fan of toys. He doesn't mind you having a clitoral vibrator for your own guilty pleasure, but he won't use it in the bedroom. He's more of a prop guy. He likes tying your hands up or putting a pillow under your hips. He is a firm believer in wanting his dick to be the only thing that makes you feel good. He doesn't have toys for himself either. He rarely ever jacks off, and when he does, it's usually in front of you while you play with those pretty puffy lips between your legs. 

What he does like is bondage type toys. Anything to enhance your submissiveness is a yes from him! He even put together a harness that gets tucked away in a little black bag hanging on the door frame of your bedroom. You guys have tried this out in so many ways he's almost disgusted by the thought. You've supported your weight with your arms while your legs are wrapped around his waist from behind while he decimates your pussy. You've been completely suspended in the air from the front and back too. 

Don't worry, he lets you tie him up too, but not too much. He doesn't like giving up his dominance over you. There's been times where he broke free of his restraints and just took it out on you. 

U-Underwear

Levi will have sex with you no matter what you wear when he's ready. He never asks you to wear something in particular, having not found the words or too embarrassed to express his thoughts. You wore a nice set for him one time and you swear he had hearts in his eyes. He was much gentler with you during this time, and he even let you keep it on while you fucked. He didn't dare tear or break the flimsy material. The whole time, he whispered to you how much he loved your body and you. 

Not long after this intimate moment with him, you told Levi to lay something out for bed after a long week. When you got out of the shower, you were met with the same lingerie set on your side of the bed. You couldn't help but giggle at his insinuation. You knew he wouldn't tell you to dress like this for him, but his actions more that definitely spoke louder than his words. 

From that day, you bought a few more sets in different colors and wear them for him when you feel like he's deserved to be spoiled.  

V-Volume 

Levi isn't particularly loud when he's lost in ecstasy, but he is rather vocal. He will talk you through your orgasms and put his mouth near your ear so you can hear just how good you're making him feel. He knows you like when he moans for you, so he does just that. At first, he was a bit shy being so vulnerable around you, but you eventually loosened him up. 

His voice is so gruff and sexy. It honestly brings you closer that just him fucking you. It's such a turn on for you. Often times, Levi will get you there from talking you through a little foreplay. His slick hands will be buried in your panties with your back against his chest. From this position, he will whisper sweet nothings in your ear or tell you how much of a 'dirty girl' you are for him. 

W-Wet Dream 

Levi doesn't sleep much from the insomnia he's acquired over the years of being in the scouts. However, lying beside you makes it so much easier to rest. He went from sleeping for maybe an hour at times to staying asleep for a few. On the rare occasion, he'll stay asleep for the whole night. Dreaming isn't really something he's experienced. He'll have a few nightmares here and there, but rarely does he ever dream. 

When he does dream, he sometimes has dreams of you being especially naughty. This will happen maybe once every couple of months. When he wakes up with his dick straining painfully in his pajamas, he'll do one of two things. Knowing he'll be up after, Levi will go take a cold shower and handle it himself as to not disturb you. On the other hand, if he's not up for getting up, he will nudge you awake and present you his problem with blush-stained cheeks. 

Your answer is always results in him filling you up with his essence. Soft sex always solves his little problem. You'll lay there all pretty and panting for him to put you back to sleep. Don't encourage him too much, it'll end up being the exact opposite. So be careful! 

X-X-Videos

Levi doesn't really like the idea of making videos of you two having sex. Hell, he isn't even really into watching porn. He believes sex is an intimate thing and should be treated as such. He knows they'll stay safe on his or your phone, but there's always a risk when doing stuff like that. You only brought the idea up in case he gets lonely while you're away or vice-versa. 

He doesn't send nudes either with the same thought process as the videos. He could accidentally send someone else the intimate photo. He doesn't ask you to send them either, but that doesn't stop you from doing it. If he gets one, he will lock it away in his private photos and rub one off if he feels the need to. Once he'd done though, he'll immediately delete them for good. 

He's too innocent for his own good. 

Y-Yearn

Levi made it all the way to his 30s without ever touching a woman. If you're gone for a while, it won't kill him. It will never be a bad as it was while he waited to fuck the shit out of you after your wedding. His dick was so hard that he nearly cried from how painful it was. Yes, he will miss you, and he will call you when he feels the need, but he has more self-control than you think. 

Plus, your hand always feels better than his own. Even if he tries to rub one off, it wouldn't feel the same. You're usually there to swallow his hot cum and proceed to sit on his dick right after. Don't worry, when you get back, he's going to show you just how much he actually missed you. You'll fuck for hours, taking a short water break in between if you remember. Don't get your hopes up either, he'll wake you up in the morning to continue fucking your brain cells loose. 

Z-Zzzs

After making sure you cum for the last time and following right behind you, Levi will clean the both of you up and cuddle you and lull you to sleep with his sweet voice. He doesn't get much sleep at night, only staying asleep for a few hours at a time, so he'll just be up running his fingers through your hair, beneath your bonnet, and occasionally kissing your forehead. Sometimes, he'll whisper meaningless things to your sleeping form just to pass the time. 

You're just so pretty and small cuddled up under him. His legs are tangled with yours and your cheek squished on his bare chest. If you wear him out after sex, Levi will be the first to fall asleep after your aftercare routines are finished. You of course, don't mind. The fact that he's finally getting some good sleep is enough to make you happy. His little snores are so cute, even though he swears he doesn't. 

First Levi Ackerman story. Guys... I know I said this was a Naruto page, but CAN YOU BLAME ME???? Levi is just so fucking hot. Don't worry, I'll still post Naruto content, but just let me get this Levi brain rot out! >.<

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Guys… I just finished Attack On Titan and I think this page is going to turn into a Naruto/Levi one 🤭. Like why is he so fucking hot???????!!!!

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Next post is NSFW Alphabet Scenarios (Naruto). It’s a continuation of my alphabet about Naruto but either short or long scenarios about each letter. For example, A will be a short prompt about him taking care of you after he properly destroyed your pussy 🫠🫠.

The prompt per letter can range from 500 words to over 2k, it the entire post will be pretty lengthy. I might break it up into A-M then N-Z. Let me know if you guys want this for Kakashi, Neji, or Itachi.

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Drunk In Love

The OC I've imagined is black for all my dark and lovely ladies out there, (including myself). I promise to make more Naruto x Y/N stories, but this is my absolute favorite, and I was too lazy to change it haha.

Anyways, here you guys go!

Word count: 10.1k

18+, mdni, Naruto x fem!OC

"Maki, slow down! You're going to be drunk before the party ends." Sakura cautiously watched her best friend down another shot of Cosamigos. That would make it seven within the last two hours. Sakura tried to restrict her from drinking so much, thinking she might end up blacked out or sick from it being her first time, but Maki refused to listen. Although the woman knew she would end up shitfaced by the end of the night, she could care less. It was finally her turn to become of age to enjoy such indulgences.

That's right. Today was Maki's 21st birthday, and her friends threw her a surprise party at her place. At the start of the night, she was welcomed home with all her friends shooting confetti in her face, which nearly gave her a heart attack. After recovering from the pleasant scare, it was suggested that dinner be served. Everyone who showed up brought something to eat for the night and a large sheet cake with her pretty face on it. Gifts were next on the agenda, and there were so many of them. She received everything from perfumes, lotions, and undergarments from the girls. Typical girl stuff, ya know?

The boys had a much different mindset than the girls. Instead of getting thoughtful gifts, they decided to get her something she couldn't even keep for the night. 

"Oh my- Kiba!" Maki exclaimed with wide eyes. Right in front of her was a tiny golden puppy sleeping in his arms with a pretty pink bow on her little, tiny head. Maki stood from her seat and quickly shuffled over to him. "Ma was raising a bunch of new pups and we convinced her to let us give you one for your birthday." He grinned. He then went on to tell her how mostly all the boys contributed to helping Kiba pick out the perfect pup for her. 

Although the puppy was a pretty cute surprise, the most thoughtful gift was from a certain knucklehead. Since they were kids, Maki and Naruto had a dynamic that was almost unbreakable. She was there through thick and thin with him as well as having his back during the war. You could say they were the best of friends. 

What does this mean? He knows her the best. Naruto may be an idiot at times, but he's not dumb. He's very attentive when it comes to the people he cares about. For the last couple of weeks, he took note that Maki's eyes would linger over a specific jewelry set on the way to Ichiraku's whenever they'd eat ramen together. She never out right said she wanted it, but he could tell from the slight glimmer in her eyes. 

So, he got it for her. 

After the gift exchange, the drinking began. The guys had drinking games planned to get Maki to enjoy the night to the fullest. Every game always resulted in everyone having a shot or two or a cup of beer. Maki tried her best to get through her first shot without making a face, but the bitter taste of liquor made her face scrunch. Her reaction got a good laugh out of everyone there. It had been about two hours since the drinking started, and she was seven shots deep. The taste didn't even bother her anymore at this point.

" 'Ts okay, Sakura. 'm fine." Maki's words slurred slightly, feeling woozy as she placed the shot glass on the counter. She tried her best to reassure Sakura with a smile and continued to dance freely to the music playing through the speakers. Sakura watched her drunk friend wander out of the kitchen to rejoin the others, slightly concerned. Maki, though, was having the time of her life. Her closest friends were here; even Lord 6th and a few other sensei from her Genin and Chunin days wanted to wish her a happy birthday. They weren't blind though; she was going off the deep end with this much alcohol.

She took the term lightweight and wore it proudly on her forehead.

"Let's play Uno again! I'll *hiccup* win this time." She challenged Shikamaru, who watched her with an amused look. "It'd be a total drag. You wouldn't even be able to read the numbers on the cards." He laughed before bringing his cup of beer to his lips. Maki waved him off and turned around to bother someone else when she tripped over literally nothing. She lost her balance. "Woah! Maki are you okay?" a pair of strong arms caught her before she fell. "Whoops!" She exclaimed with a giant smile and grabbed onto whoever caught her. From the sound of their voice, she knew exactly who it was.

Once she stood on her own two feet, she turned around and was met with slightly lidded blue eyes and wild golden hair. "Naruto! *hiccup* Thanks for that." She turned to face him and blinked a few times to get the blurriness out of her eyes. "Are you sure you're doin' okay?" He asked, watching her resume dancing with an amused smile. The beer in his cup was nearly done. However, he was nowhere near as drunk as she was. His body was warm, and he was much chattier than usual, but that was about it. He felt good.

Her face dramatically twisted as she spoke to him. " 'm perfectly fi- *hiccup* -ne Naru." She teased. He laughed at her shaking his head. "Yeah, she's done for." He thought to himself, watching her wobble around. She was beginning to catch the attention of the others at the party. Kakashi, Choji, and Ino now had their eyes on her, which worried Naruto. He didn't want the party to end on a sour note, and judging by the looks on their faces, his wish won't be coming true.

Maki sang the lyrics to the music and bobbed her head around like a child, letting herself become completely carefree. She suddenly spun herself around a bit too fast, knocking herself off balance for the second time that night. Naruto was quick to catch his giggling friend again. This time Kakashi spoke up, "Naruto, take her upstairs to get her to calm down." He meant no harm, but if she couldn't be alone without being watched, she could seriously hurt herself.

Naruto held his cup out to Kakashi who proceeded to mix with his own drink. Naruto cradled Maki in his arms and stood up. "Woah! I'm flying *hiccup* guys, look!" She giggled, holding her arms out in front of her. Everyone, including Naruto, laughed at her. "Oh, Maki. Yeah, she's had a bit too much." Sakura said aloud. "I got her guys," He turned to Sakura and said, "I'll come to get you if she passes out." She nodded as he turned away and took his drunk friend upstairs to her room.

Once they were in her room, he gently placed her on her bed and quickly ran downstairs to get her a cup of water. To his luck, Maki was still in the same position he'd left her in when he returned. He stifled a laugh at her current state. She was staring off into space mumbling incoherent words. It seemed like she was talking to herself. Yeah, she definitely wouldn't be drinking anytime soon after tonight. He placed her cup of water on the nightstand and sat on the bed beside her. Lazily, Maki turned to look at him with the same childish grin she had worn since her first sip of sweet sake. It was fucking infectious. No matter the time or place, if Maki smiled, she was bound to get someone to mimic her. Her aura alone was just warm and inviting.

Naruto reached out to grab her wrist to pull her up. He was worried that she might get sick from just lying there. He's had too many not-so-fun experiences with Sakura and Ino, who decided to lie down after drinking a whole bottle. Let's just say they had to buy him a new carpet the next day.

Eugh.

Maki's head felt extremely fuzzy. She knew what was happening, but damn, she was about to cross the border. What she did know what was happening was that Naruto was touching her. Just the gesture alone made her body temperature rise. Maybe it was the liquor? Whatever the case, she felt super fucking hot, and she needed to either get out of her clothes or drink something cool.

Holding the cup of water in her face, Naruto said, "Here." while inching it closer to her lips. She didn't know what was in the cup. It could've been juice or even more booze. She didn't know. With Naruto telling her to drink it she made her body feel weird. Like he had control over the whole situation. It felt like if he told her to do anything, she'd offer no resilience.

Weird.

Ridding her mind of the strange thoughts, she parted her lips and was ultimately satisfied with the cool tasteless drink quenching her thirst. Her hand subconsciously reached up and wrapped around his wrist to help control her drinking amount. Since when did water taste so good?

Naruto watched her throat clench periodically from drinking the water. He wondered how it feel around his dick, her mouth in general. How would it feel to shove his dick down her throat? To fuck her face before giving her something sweet and sticky to drink instead of all the liquor she's drunk so far. How would that feel? His mind begun to get cloudy with all of the ungodly things he'd do to her. Fuck.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" He questioned. All from watching her down half a cup of water? Geez. But he can't help it. Not when he's around her. It's been like this for the past year or two. As they grew older, Naruto noticed her body maturing along with her mindset, and man... did she have one.

The short olive-green skirt she wore fluttered with every step she took. He could see the slight jiggle of her ass every time she fucking moved. The white long-sleeved shirt she wore tucked into the skirt was cut out around the neckline. Her fucking boobs were on display, and he wasn't ashamed to take a peek now and again. How could he not?

He tried to fight these thoughts off, but Maki was just everywhere in his mind, and being at her house for the party wasn't helping. She'd run into him, chat, leave, or play games with him on her team. As soon as he'd be close to ridding his mind of the dirty thoughts, she'd just come back and refuel the fire. Naruto was meeting his wit's end.

But it wasn't always like this.

When Naruto returned to the village with Master Jiraiya, his mind was far from achieving any type of love or romantic relationship. Sure, he'd try to hit on Sakura, but it was nothing serious. His mind was only focused on getting stronger to bring Sasuke back. He and Maki were good friends, but that was it. Nothing more or less. His love for her solidified during the heated timeline of the Fourth Great Ninja War.

With Naruto's shadow clones hitting every battlefield and disappearing when the enemy was defeated, he knew about the status of all of his friends. That and Shikaku was transmitting everything to him with the help of Inoichi. On the battlefield with Kakashi's company, Naruto quickly realized that he wasn't needed as much as he thought he was.

Maki, Guy, and Kakashi created a broken trio. Kakashi had his Dojutsu, Guy with Taijutsu, and Maki with Ninjutsu. Her Blood Transformation Jutsu alone took down three of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen. After all seven were defeated, Kakashi began talking about what was to come. Naruto couldn't focus on his words from just marveling at Maki.

After helping Kakashi's company out, Maki was the one to shield Naruto from the Ten-Tails projectiles. Using the skills she acquired over the years with her jutsu, she only partly hardened her body where her vital spots were. Still, she was nearly killed, but Lady Katsuyu returned in time to heal her.

This girl was amazing. Naruto had no idea she was this powerful, and her attempts to protect him at all costs showed how much she cared for him. It was the start of a new profound love for him.

And with her in front of him right now, even though she wasn't at her best, he still thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world. He still remembers the time he began having feelings for her. It was shortly after Master Jirayia passed. Naruto didn't talk much that day, and she saw him walking around with his head hung low all day. He didn't believe it when the old geezer sage told him. He didn't want to accept it. When night fell, reality hit him. He found himself at an ice cream shop. He didn't know why he brought the popsicle, but when he didn't have anyone to share it with... that's when it hit him. He was gone. Maki found him in that state. Iruka sensei had passed her walking away from him and encouraged her not to bother him since he'd given him words of encouragement.

~~

"Maki, I think he needs some time to be to himself. I think it's his way of grieving. He's strong. He'll get through it. You have to trust him." Iruka spoke to her with a hand on her shoulder. Maki looked past Iruka and saw Naruto wiping his tears with the back of his arm. Her heart broke hearing him cough and sniffle from crying so hard. She's hardly ever seen him cry. He finally understood what it meant to lose someone so close. Jiraya was his godfather, but he was the closest thing Naruto had to a parent.

No one should go through that alone.

She shook her head and looked Iruka in the eyes, and said, "I understand, but I can't just sit here and watch him sulk like this." She gently brushed his hand off her shoulder. "I have to do something." Maki walked past him, painfully ignoring his silent pleas for her to stop. She made up her mind. Naruto surely would be there for her if she were in this position. She had to cheer him up the best way she knew how.

Upon reaching him, Maki wasted no time wrapping her arms around his neck and securing him in a hug. The sudden touch should've scared him, but he felt her chakra signature close to Iruka's. He knew she was here before she even decided to come up to him. The melted popsicle lay forgotten on the sidewalk near his feet as he wrapped his arms around her.

"I'm here, Naruto."

That was the last straw.

Naruto has never heard those words spoken to him before. It was always 'demon fox' this and 'monster child' that. No one ever checked up on him while he was grieving or simply hurting. This was what it felt like to be loved? To be cared for? To have someone to help him get through all this pain?

Instead of fighting the tears back, he nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck and let himself break down. Fuck, it just felt so good. It felt so good to finally have someone be there for him when he needed it most.

The gray shirt Maki wore was beginning to darken where his head lay. His breaths came out staggered as he silently cried into her shoulder. He let her hand run freely through his hair to comfort him as the other held him tightly. Naruto's grip on her waist tightened as he grew weak in the knees from overexertion of his pent-up emotions. Maki felt his weight shift and began to lower them to the ground. "It's okay, Naruto." She rocked him back and forth.

From the same place she'd left him, Iruka watched with a smile. "He has some great friends..."He said to himself before deciding to turn around and walk away to give them more privacy.

After a few minutes in that position, Naruto's cries turned into sniffles as he tried to catch his breath. It felt like a weight was lifted off his shoulders even though he had just put all of his on hers. Literally.

Slowly, he pulled himself off Maki's shoulder and dried his face with the back of his hand.  "Thanks, Maki," His voice was slightly hoarse from crying. "I needed that." He smiled genuinely at her once he removed his hand from his puffy eyes.

Maki returned it and leaned closer to him. Naruto's face heated with a blush at the thought of her doing the unthinkable. His heart rate picked up speed the closer she got, but he could not stop her. As he closed his eyes to brace himself, he felt her lips on him. Those soft brown lips of hers. But it wasn't where he'd hoped. The pink darkened to crimson upon realizing how disappointed he was from it not being on his lips.

She just kissed him on the forehead.

~~

That was the night the magic started, but the show had just begun.

It's been about thirty minutes, and Maki has drunk about a cup and a half of water. Her vision was no longer blurred, and the slur she once had was fading away. She couldn't remember what it was about, but she knew her intrusive thoughts got the best of her. She and Naruto were having a pointless conversation of their own.

Now they were swinging her poor pillows around like lasso's, trying to hit one another. Naruto wasn't sure where this burst of energy came from, but it sure was helping both of them sober up a bit, so he wasn't complaining.

That is until somehow Maki managed to pin him down on the bed breathing heavily. It took a second for him to notice, but she was sitting on his dick. He could fucking feel the sweet warmth of her peach radiating through him. Just the thought of fucking her like this on top of him made his dick twitch beneath the black sweatpants he wore. Suddenly, his clothes began to feel too tight as the temperature in the room skyrocketed.

Maki peered down at him as she caught her breath and holy fuck.

She wasn't sure if it was the alcohol toying with her, but either way, she felt the saliva in her mouth turn runny. Her heart rate began to pick up speed the longer she looked down at him perfectly, laying between her pretty legs. A thin layer of sweat glistened on his forehead in the dimly lit room. His brows scrunched as he attempted to catch his breath subtly. His mouth was slightly parted, quietly taking in oxygen to soothe his burning lungs. His hypnotizing blue eyes shimmered with gold from the lamp on her bedside desk.

He looked so fucking sexy.

Maki wanted to let her thoughts dive more profound, but the feeling of his raising dick pressing on her heat greatly distracted her. At first, she thought it was maybe one of the strings in his sweatpants. The harder it got, the dust of pink on her cheeks turned crimson.

Fuck, fuck, fuck,fuckfuckfuckfuc-

Naruto closely studied her, wanting to know her next move. He hoped she didn't feel this growing erection, but he knew she did. There was absolutely nothing he could do. What could he do? The sexiest kunoichi in Konoha was sitting on his dick, fully clothed. She just looked so fucking pretty. He'd be upset with himself if his dick didn't get hard. It was more of a compliment in his mind.

He noticed the deep blush on her face and flashed a ghost of a smirk.

At least she knew how big he was.

Maki seemed to be fighting demons in her head on what to do. He noticed the disassociated look in her eyes momentarily. Momentarily. It only lasted a fraction of a second. Because those golden irises darkened to honey as her eyes met his. Naruto knew that look. Despite his crush on her, he's indulged in sexual acts with a couple of females here and there. The most recent was six or so months ago. He was still a man. Every time he committed to such acts, the women all had the same look in their eyes as Maki does now.

Lust.

Was she getting turned on by him?

Naruto had no second to think because her lips shut him up. They were surprisingly soft on his. He was reaching his breaking point, but while he had her this way, he let himself enjoy it. Without a second thought, he welcomed her lips on his and immediately reciprocated the action. His hand reached up to caress her face letting himself drown at the taste of her lips and the liquor on her tongue. The kiss wasn't hungry. It was more like a test to see how far things would go. It was nice—an innocent kiss between two drunk and horny people.

Maki was the first to pull back from the short kiss. He so desperately wanted to fist her split-colored hair, force his tongue down her throat, and take things further. He wanted to split that pretty pussy of hers down the middle with his aching erection. Feel her eat him up as he gave her everything he had to offer. But this was going at her pace, and he let it. Though he was still in control of the whole situation. He allowed her set the pace so he wouldn't go fucking ballistic on her.

He needed to know if this was what she wanted. He needed to make sure. The last thing Naruto wanted was for her to regret this. His sexual desires would be satisfied, but his heart would be broken if she ignored him for taking advantage of her in this drunken state. "Maki, as much as I'd love to take thing 'lil thing further, you've had too much to drink." He spoke beneath her. He removed his hands from her hips and pushed himself up on his elbows.

"No- I mean, I have, but I lost my buzz a little while ago." She tried to convince him.

"I don't want you to regret it tomorrow if something were to happen." He spoke truthfully.

Maki shook her head down at him feeling a bit more confident. "You're wrong, Naruto. I may be a little drunk, but I know what I'm doing. I'm not an idiot." The blush on her face remained as she spoke. "I want to do this with you. I've always been attracted to you. I wouldn't regret it at all." Her hands rested on his shoulders. His breath caught in his chest. Is she being serious? No matter how he worked it out in his head, he couldn't put it together if she was only saying it out of love or being drunk. He studied her face and body language in hopes of concluding, but he just couldn't. "Please?" She inched her face closer to his, almost connecting their lips. At that moment, Naruto's mind cleared from how close they were. He could only smell her sweet perfume and the liquor she'd ingested. It was as if all his self-control was lost the moment he pressed his lips against hers again.

Naruto deepened the kiss while sitting up. He rested his hands on her lower back and readjusted his legs so he was on his knees with her still in his lap. He gently lowered her to the mattress and positioned himself perfectly between her legs. Her legs wrapped around his back and pulled his hips down to meet hers to get closer to him by all means. The warmth of her on his crotch sent a fire through him that he could not control. Desire coursed through his veins while his hands ran marathons all over her body. An arch formed in her back, feeling his hands grope and rub her intimately. Gently, he began untucking her shirt from the skirt. Maki took the hint and quickly detached their lips so she could discard them on the floor. Once the material was forgotten, their lips reconnected.

His fingers trailed underneath her shirt to the clasp of her bra, but he hadn't dared to undo it.

Not just yet.

He broke free from her lips and looked down as he traced his hands all over her. He took a moment to appreciate her hardened nipples beneath her sheer lace bra. The tops of her breasts threatened to spill from the flimsy fabric. "You're so fucking pretty, sweetheart. Did you wear this for me?" His voice was huskier dripping with arousal. Maki was sure her panties were useless from how fucking wet she was. Seeing Naruto in this state made her head spin. So much excitement coursed through her veins that her legs began quivering beneath his greedy hands.

A shy nod was all he got for a response, and he didn't like that. Oh no. Maki had the nerve to present herself so sexily in front of him, teasing him all this time to not answer his question? He didn't have it.

Naruto pressed his middle and ring finger against her soaked panties. "How 'bout you use your fucking words, sweetheart." Maki gasped from the contact, her hips unintentionally bucking to gain more friction. The way he spoke to her added to her excitement. She had no idea he was so assertive, demanding... dominant. Oh, how she wanted him to dominate her. Put her in her fucking place.

Please.

"Yes. I-I did." Her voice is velvety through her nervousness. A cocky smirk grazed his lips. "You're soaked, sweetheart. Do I turn you on this much?" His fingers began to move painfully slowly. Maki let her eyes flutter as her mouth lulled open from the inviting pleasure. Anything was better than nothing to her at this moment. "Mhmm," She released her bottom lip from its cage and began rocking her hips against his fingers to satisfy her longer. "P-please, Naruto." She whimpered. "You're a needy 'lil thing. Tell me what you want, sweetheart and I'll give it to you." His slightly swollen bottom lip became trapped once more as he brushed her panties to the side.

He continued teasing her folds, ignoring the bundle of nerves on purpose. "I-I need more." He sunk his fingers inside her, his dick jealous of the lack of attention. She is so fucking wet. He almost lost self-control and cut the foreplay short to ram his dick inside her. He was so fucking close, but he needed to play with her. Let her know who she fucking belongs to. And that person was him.

Maki softly moaned, letting her eyes roll back before shutting them at the welcoming pleasure. "Is this what you want pretty?" His fingers slowly pumped inside her, scissoring now and then to ensure she's ready for what was to come. Maki's grip on his biceps tightened the longer he fingered her. She hadn't felt this good in... ever. Now that she thought about it, he was the only person she's been intimate with to drive her insane with all this foreplay. She wasn't used to being played with.

"Y-yees." The moan Maki let out stroked Naruto's ego so much. He was proud. He hadn't fucked her yet, but she was already a moaning, panting, sexy mess underneath him. He loved it.

Gradually, his fingers slowed before coming to a halt altogether. Maki shuddered, feeling his fingers slide out of her. Naruto brought his soaked fingers into view and smirked, seeing her arousal running down his hand. His mouth watered from the sight. He almost opened his mouth to taste, but then an idea came to mind. "Open your mouth." He spoke. Maki reluctantly removed her hand from her mouth and slackened her jaw as he said. He stuck his dripping fingers in her mouth and told "Suck."

Maki's tongue tingled at the taste of herself. With the mix of alcohol, it almost tasted tangy. Her tongue separated his fingers to get every last drop she possibly could to please him further. Watching her become so submissive to him added fuel to the wildfire raging within him. He felt like she'd do anything he'd ask her to at this point, and he hasn't even really started.

He removed his fingers from her mouth and set his mind to do what he wanted since he saw how wet she was. The desire to taste her, to fuck her with his mouth, made his dick throb in his black sweatpants. "Gonna taste this pretty pussy of yours, sweetheart and you better be quiet." He threatened.

Maki felt her chest tighten at his words. His eyes locked with hers; they never faltered. He was dead serious. Those stormy blue eyes were so heavy she felt like she was suffocating under their weight. His words held truth to them. She wanted this. She wanted him to be rough with her. She was such a whore for him, and they both knew it.

Naruto slid down her body as Maki watched him with hopeful eyes. He made sure to show her clothed breasts only a sliver of attention. He brushed his lips against her hardened nipples and ignored her whining as he moved deeper. Surveying her closer, Naruto immediately noticed the uselessness of her panties. Though they were cute black panties, he could always buy her more. He thought that when he tore them in half where her pussy rested. Maki gasped, feeling the fabric of the waistband become loose.

Just as she was about to scold him for ruining her second favorite pair of underwear, she was silenced by his slimy, hot tongue flattening against her. Her mouth lulled open before clamping her hand over it to try and keep quiet. A burning pleasure erupted within her core pulling rather sensual moans from her as Naruto drank her up.

He was unable to control himself. He licked and sucked to his hearts' content. His tongue would lick and suck at her folds, tasting her arousal before circling her adorable bundle of nerves. Gently, he bared his teeth around it and applied pressure, feeling her jerk back from the sensation. "You taste so fucking good, sweetheart. I could eat this pretty pussy all night." He said between the paralyzing lashings of his tongue.

Daringly, Maki removed her hand from her mouth. Her hips bucked forward as she tried to keep up with his tantalizing games. "Na-Narutoo.." A deep arch in her back formed when he sucked her clit into his mouth. His name was the only thing she could say, and damn, it was so fucking good to hear. Sure, he didn't want to get caught tongue fucking her while the party raged on downstairs, but the moment her velvety voice moaned his name, he was ready to risk it. He wanted everyone to know that he was the one making her feel this good.

He raised his hand and pushed his middle and ring finger back inside her pussy. Maki shuddered from the feeling and let her hands fly down to grab a hold of his head of blond locks. A not-so-familiar knot was beginning to form in her stomach. She's only ever experienced it a couple of times, but never like this. No. This was more intense. And it was building fast. 

Naruto focused his tongue on her clit while pumping his fingers in and out of her. He felt her tight, spongy walls begin to contract against his fingers. Although she was doing a damn good job of being quiet, Naruto could hear the strained moans she let out. She wanted to scream from how good he was fucking her with his mouth, but she couldn't. He was a bit disappointed he couldn't hear the full potential of her praising him with her song, but he would still be able to drink her up as a consolation.

Just as he was about to remove his fingers to loosen the tie in his sweatpants, a knock on the door dissipated the sexual tension and replaced it with fear.

"NARUTO!" He froze in his spot, hearing her voice on the other side of the door. His eyes flashed as he looked up at Maki, whose facial expression matched his. His mouth was no longer on her, but his fingers were still knuckle deep inside her. His heart nearly beat out of his chest with fear. If she knew her drunk best friend was getting done in by her non-drunk best friend, Naruto would surely be dead by the night's end. "Yeah, Sakura?" He quickly removed his fingers and quietly shuffled off the bed. While doing so, he saw Maki reaching for a blanket to cover herself.

The door opened just as he finished wiping his wet chin with the back of his hand, revealing a concerned-looking Sakura with Ino and Hinata behind her. "How is she doing?" Ino asked, looking past him. Naruto hoped and prayed to the gods above that Maki was decently covered or hiding. Mentally preparing himself, he looked behind him and breathed a sigh of relief at how quickly she made it seem like she was sleeping.

"She's okay. I gave her some water, and she just dozed off. I keep waking her up every few minutes to drink the water," He pointed to the half-full glass on the nightstand that was forgotten so long ago and turned back to face the girls. "until it's gone."

"Oh. Alright then." Hinata almost looked sad having Maki's night end up like this. Little did she know, it was only about to begin. "Kakashi sensei suggested we go home to rest, so we just finished throwing away the used cups and empty cans in the trash. The boys left, but we wanted to check on her before leaving." Sakura stated. Naruto almost smiled when he heard Sakura say that. His inner self was celebrating.

Doing back flips and shit.

Just him and Maki. Oh, the fun they're going to have tonight.

"Alright, I'll stay back and make sure she finishes this water. Then when she's ready to get in the bath, I'll sit downstairs until she's done and gets back in bed." Naruto looked back at her "sleeping body" and smiled. Her taste was still heavy on his tongue, making his smile wider. He couldn't wait to finish what he started.

"I want to take care of her tonight."

Yeah, he does.

Ino cooed, hearing Naruto express his feelings. "You just wanna be alone with her, huh?" She teased, making Hinata giggle at Naruto's blushed face. "Wh-whatever, Ino." He grumbled, scratching the back of his head. "Alright, well, tell her we love her. Bye, Naruto." Sakura hugged him and turned on her heels. Hinata and Ino waved with a smile and followed Sakura downstairs. He waited to close the bedroom door until he heard the front door open and close, indicating they were gone. Once he heard it, he let out a breath, visibly relaxing.

That was a close call.

"Na-Naruto..." Maki called out to him. "Hm?" He turned around and had to do a double-take. It took everything in him not to pin her on the mattress and shove his dick balls deep inside her and just fucking ravish her. At some point, Maki took the rest of her clothes off, leaving her sexy body fully exposed to him. "Can we continue, please?" Her voice was dripping with lust, but her tone was innocent at the same time. As if he weren't already hard. Maki's head was turned to the side to avoid being pulled into his sexual genjutsu, but when she heard a zipper come undone, she couldn't help but turn to him.

His jacket was already on the ground, and his shirt was pulled over his head. It seems he lost his patience to continue what they started. Maki watched him undress, causing her nerves to intensify with every passing second. She's never witnessed him fully nude before. His body looked terrific in the dimly lit room, thanks to her bedside lamp.

Her eyes followed his hands as they gripped the brim of his sweatpants and pulled them down. Naruto breathed a sigh of relief once his dick was free from its restraints. Maki's eyes widened at the dimensions. She was more shocked at the girth than his length, although he wasn't lacking in that aspect either. He was just big. Everywhere. She was beginning to wonder if he'd even fit.

Their eyes met as he made his way back to the bed. The heaviness his eyes held suffocated her the longer she maintained eye contact. The innocent glint in those ocean-blue eyes was dimmed with desire and lust, for her. Pink turned crimson on her round cheeks once his face was directly in front of hers. "You look so fucking gorgeous, darlin'." Maki released a shaky breath in anticipation. Her head felt fuzzy from the compliments and praises she's been getting since they started.

Naruto broke their eye contact and adverted his attention to her breasts. They looked just as perfect as he'd imagined. Reaching up to touch them, he thought his hands would get swallowed by them from how soft they were. It was time he let his self-control go a little. The entire time, he'd been going at a moderate pace to prep her for what was to come, but he ignored his desires to do so.

There was a party going on downstairs. That was the main reason.

Naruto's mouth watered at the thought of it being full of the supple chocolate skin he was rubbing. His right hand reached forward and rested on her shoulder before he pushed her back to lay on the bed. Before he back could touch the cool sheets, she sighed in satisfaction at Naruto's soft lips wrapping around her right nipple. Though it wasn't as intense as being fucked by his fingers or mouth, she still felt satisfied.

"Mmm." Naruto settled between her legs almost naturally - like he's been there before. Naruto relished the song she sang as he teased and played with her breasts. However, the aching erection between his legs convinced him to get on with the show. The alcohol in his system was making him an impatient man. He'd just have to dedicate another time to appreciating her.

Naruto pulled himself up to her face and forced her face between his thumb and four fingers causing her lips to part from the pressure. He shoved his tongue in her mouth, still tasting faint traces of liquor. Maki struggled to keep up with his less passionate kisses and touches. A considerable part of her loved being handled so roughly. A breathy moan was fed into his mouth for encouragement, and he ate it up.

He replaced her cheeks with her throat instead and gently squeezed in intervals as they made out. The spontaneous intake of oxygen was making her head spin, but she loved it nonetheless. She was sure choking was something she'd make sure he'd do more often. The arousal dripping from her needy little pussy showed she loved everything he was doing.

Without giving her time to process what would happen next, Naruto pulled away from her and demanded that she turn around and lay on her stomach with her ass in the air. Still drunk off the taste of him, his words hardly registered in her brain before he threatened her once more. "You gonna make me fuck that pretty mouth of yours, sweetheart?" He asked, wrapping his hand around his throbbing dick. He immediately felt slight relief after ignoring the not-so-little guys for so long.

"N-no?" She wasn't opposed to it.

"Then turn around like I fucking said, or I'll make sure you won't be able to walk after I'm done with you." Maki couldn't fight the smile she had as she gracefully began to get into the position he requested. The idea sounded tempting. However, she, too, was feeling a bit impatient from the alcohol. Her heart rate quickened as she raised her hips in the air. A deep arch formed in her back while completing this motion. Naruto could barely hold himself together at this point. 

Almost instantly, his hands anxiously roamed the surface of her ass, squeezing a groping to his hearts' content. Once in the sultry position he requested, Maki couldn't help but tease him by gently rocking her hips back and forth. Doing this, she felt her ass jiggle and fought back a giggle hearing a sharp intake of air behind her. Her black and silver curls tickled her face as she waited in anticipation.

Naruto grabbed himself, unable to wait any longer, and rubbed his weeping tip against her. Shivers ran down his spine at the pure warmth radiating from her. Maki relished the feeling, subconsciously rocking her hips back for more friction. "You want me that bad, sweetheart?" His coarse voice rang through her ears. Eyes rolling back from the praises alone, Maki tucked her bottom lip between her teeth and hummed in response.

"Please, Daddy..."

That was it.

Moments later, Maki found it hard to catch her breath from how hard he fucked her. That little stunt she pulled ignited a wildfire within him. As if he already weren't going to ruin her, this just gave him all the more reason. She was asking for it. "Say it again." He demanded, his voice shallow. Maki could hardly say anything other than, "Ahhh-haauuuh" the way he mercilessly fucked her. The only shred of sympathy he had for her was gone. He would allow her to get used to him, but no, she just had to push his buttons. Now look at her, a hot fucking mess underneath him. Just the way he wanted it.

Dissatisfied with her lack of response, Naruto reached forward, fisting her juicy curls in his bandaged fingers, and pulled her up to his chest, still keeping the same agonizingly fast pace. "Say it again, sweetheart. Make your daddy proud." Maki felt everything from this new position. His dick was touching that spongy spot inside her cute peach. Rippling muscles encompassed her back. His hot breath fanned her sweat-covered neck as he buried his head within the crook of it, letting a few sensual noises out. She almost wanted to cry from the overstimulation of everything. Being so close to him in every aspect was all she ever wanted.

The only thing that registered in her brain was him. His 'pleas' for her to submit to him. And she did. "Daddy." Her broken voice dragged out the last syllable of the newfound nickname she'd given him, and Naruto loved it. Over and over, she screamed his name the harder he fucked her. The feeling pulsing through her body multiplied with every deep stroke Naruto gave her. Not having any other way to express how amazing it felt but to scream for him, Maki's eyes watered.

Naruto untangled his hand from her hair and watched as she struggled to catch herself in her hands. Failing to keep up with his vigorous movements, the woman collapsed to her forearms. The sound of tearing fabric was heard the harder she clawed at her bed sheets, but that was the least of her worries. Naruto grunted and groaned as he pounded his chocolate beauty from behind. He'd only dreamt of doing this with her. He never thought she'd make her first move, and tonight of all nights. Having someone as beautiful and sexy as Maki bent over screaming his name was nothing short of a confidence booster. He smiled through his concentration and decided to take full advantage of this situation. It may or may not happen again, depending on how she reacts in the morning.

Naruto pressed his toned chest against her back and used his hands to support himself. His movements slowed - wanting to go as deep as possible - as his eyes rested upon her face. The grip she held on to the sheets weakened. Her eyes fluttered open, directing their attention to his face so dangerously close to hers. Her moans were sweeter and much lighter than they had been before. Though it was easier to breathe, this new rhythm stole the oxygen back from her.

He applied pressure to her backside, causing her knees to slide back until her hips met the cool sheets below them. His body followed hers until he was almost lying on top of her. From there, Naruto snaked his hand through her hair and grabbed her throat. Her bullied bottom lip became trapped beneath her teeth, welcoming this feeling. "You're doin' so fucking good, sweetheart, so good." His voice was husky against her ear. Maki moaned in response, feeling herself getting worked up from all the praises he gave her.

Knowing that would ultimately be her undoing pretty soon, she encouraged him. "You're fucking me s'good, Daddy."

"Yeah, darlin'? You like the way Daddy fucks you?" He breathed, feeling the pressure building in his tummy. He couldn't just yet. He needed her to cum first. As many times as he could before, he couldn't hold out any longer.

"Fuck yes!" She screamed. Naruto quickly found that spongy spot in her pussy again, angling his hips so he'd hit it every goddamn time. She was surely inching closer and closer to her climax. A few more minutes of this, and she was nearly on the brink of tears. The way he held her but still dominated her, all the while bullying her g-spot, was just too much for her. Unable to form words any longer, Maki just cried out, feeling the milky white substance leaking from her around him.

Naruto shuddered from her walls clenching around him like clockwork. She came so hard it forced him to follow behind her, spilling his warm seed inside her without a second thought. He'd have to worry about the consequences later.

Maki's body convulsed as she orgasmed, moaning for the village to hear. "Fuuuuck! Fuck! Ha-aaaaaah!" She cursed as Naruto fucked her through both his and her orgasm. His movements became sloppier as he continued. His hips kept his pace until there was nothing left for him to give.

Eyes closed and breathing heavily, they both sat still, trying to regain control of their breathing. After a moment or two, Naruto slowly pulled out, making them wince from the extreme sensitivity. With his hands on his thighs, he looked down at the mess that was made. Several wet spots covered the sheets, and a new one was forming directly under Maki as a result of him cumming inside her.

A blush dusted her face once he looked her in the eyes. "Did this just happen?" She thought to herself. This night was turning out to be crazier than she imagined. Sure, she planned on getting drunk with her best friend, but being fucked by him was not on the list. Especially since she was very fond of this friend. Her heart beat faster, thinking about what her other friends might say if they figured out what was going on in this room while they were partying without them. She almost felt bad.

Almost.

The bed shifted drawing her attention back to Naruto, who was walking into the bathroom, nude. She watched him disappear for a few seconds before hearing the sink turn on and off. He returned with a wet cloth in his hand and sat on the bed beside her. Gently, he wiped away at her stomach, then her vagina trying to avoid hurting her.

"Th-thank you..." He turned his head to Maki, smiling at the blush on her face. His smile turned into a toothy grin as he said, "Don't worry about it." After cleaning her up, he stood up and returned to the bathroom to quickly clean himself up to return to her. Naruto came out, went straight to the closet, and stood there with his hands on his hips. Maki giggled at the sight of his antics. It was even funnier since he was naked.

"Hm?" His head swived back to look at her in confusion. When she said nothing, he shrugged and reached for what he was looking for. Once he turned around, he smiled with the folded bed sheets in his hands. "You can't sleep with those anymore, hehe." Her heart skipped a beat at the gesture. She sat up to better meet his eyes. From a distance between them, she could see the glint in his crystal blue eyes. The innocence they held was beyond her regarding the situation they were just in.

"Me?" She asked. "You're not staying?" The tone in her voice was filled with disappointment at the thought of him going home. "He's just going to leave? Well, he does have his own house. Plus, he has nothing here to shower with. I mean, I could let him use a towel of mine. I'm sure I might have some large shorts as well... No, he must want to be comfortable in his own home." Maki fought with herself in the thickening silence they shared.

This was the one thing she was afraid of. This happening wasn't just a spur of the moment. His dick buried deep inside her velvety walls was more of a fantasy. She dreamt of this moment countless times, having to use her trusty vibrator to satisfy herself. The only reason she hadn't said anything was because he hadn't treated this as a one-night stand of some sort.

The very situation she was beginning to believe she was getting into was what she feared the most.

That question just came out of nowhere to him. He hadn't even thought that far yet. He was more concerned about her being comfortable tonight than going home to sleep in his bed. Now that the question came up, he thought about it. "Should I go home?"

"No, you idiot." A deep monster-like voice he was too familiar voice came from within himself. The next thing he knew, he was standing naked in front of Kurama. Panicked, he covered himself and shouted at him. "KURAMA!! WH-WH-WH-WHY?!" A deep blush appeared on his face. Kurama was unbothered by his appearance. He was lying down as usual and opened his eyes, glaring down at his vessel. "It's obvious she wants you to stay with her." He ignored Naruto's outburst. Naruto cocked his head to the side in confusion. "How do you know that?" Kurama sighed in disbelief. After what just happened, how could he be so stupid?

"Look at her, you idiot." He groaned, closing his eyes once more to resume his sleep. Breaking from his thoughts, Naruto looked up at Mika. Her eyes were full of hope. She twiddled with her thumbs waiting for an answer from him. Deciding to consider Kurama's words, he smiled back at her receiving one back.

"You bet I'm staying." ~~

After changing the sheets and taking a giant pair of shorts Maki owned, which fit him perfectly, Naruto found himself watching Maki throwing an oversized t-shirt over her nude body before climbing into bed beside him. He'd extended his arm out to her, requesting some cuddles. With blush-stained cheeks, Maki wiggled into his embrace and placed her hand on his chest, feeling him pull her closer to him.

"How was it?" He asked. As if she couldn't blush harder... Maki buried her head into his chest, making him chuckle, hearing her muffled "Amazing." tickle him. She moved back to look up at him and smiled. "It was a nice gift." Now it was his turn to blush. Geez, he hadn't even thought about that. It was her birthday, after all. "Oh. Hehe, I didn't plan on letting it go that far, but you just pushed me over the edge." He spoke. His free hand traced her cheek. "Well, I fully trusted you to handle me with care," She paused, gathering the courage to finish her thought. "And I'd only let the man I love touch me like you did."

Naruto's eyes widened, realizing what she said. He couldn't believe it. After so long, so long... he finally had the opportunity to confess his feelings to her. "Did you hear that, Kurama?! She said she loved me!" All he got in response was a deep laugh. This made Naruto smile at her and bring her closer to him. "You know Maki, I've loved you for a while now, ya know? I'm just not good with the whole confessing your love thing." He admitted to her, which made her giggle.

"It's okay, Naruto. I'm just glad you feel the same way." She smiled, meeting his eyes once more. Feeling him inch his face closer to hers, her eyes fluttered shut and welcomed the kiss he wanted. Although it was short, it was laced with passion. His lips were just as soft as ever, and his taste just melted her away.

Breaking away, Naruto shifted and planted a soft kiss on her forehead resulting in Maki blushing again from the sweet gesture. "Let's get some sleep hm?" His voice was quiet, indicating he'd already begun letting himself drift away. Come to think of it, it was a long night so that she couldn't blame him. Partying, drinking, then the steamy session they just shared was weighing down on her as well. Her eyes fluttered shut after she gave up on keeping them open to watch him sleep. His breathing evened out, and his face relaxed a significant bit. He just looked so peaceful. However, it was time for her to get some sleep as well.

THE NEXT MORNING...

"I don't know where he could be. He said he'd let me know if she was okay after he ensured she got in the bath." Sakura said to Ino as they walked up to the front door. "Maybe he's out training. You know how he is." Ino reassured her. It was around 11 o'clock in the morning, and Sakura invited Ino to go to Naruto's place to ask how Maki was doing; however, she got no answer when she and Ino knocked at his door. It was a bit weird since he's usually up at this hour munching on cupped ramen for breakfast. Ino then convinced her to go to Maki's house to check themselves, and that's where they are now.

Ino knocked and waited with Sakura for the door to open. "Do you think she might still be sleeping? Maybe we should go inside to check on her." She suggested. Although it would be considered an invasion of privacy to others, Ino, Sakura, Hinata, and Maki have always allowed each other to step into their houses without invitation, so this time was no different.

Sakura tried to twist the knob before reaching under the mat for the extra key, and to her surprise, it opened. "That's weird. She usually locks the door when she's home alone." Sakura spoke out loud. "Well, Naruto was the last one in here. Knowing him, he probably forgot to lock it." Ino joked to lighten the mood. Sakura agreed and giggled.

Once their shoes were off, the girls began climbing upstairs after seeing no sign of her downstairs. Everything looked exactly how they left it before they went home last night. "Maki," Sakura called out to her from outside her bedroom door. She softly knocked not to wake her if she were sleeping, but loud enough to let her know she was there. Ino suggested opening the door, which she did.

What they saw was less than shocking to them. Naruto and Maki were peacefully sleeping under the covers. His mouth was slightly parted, letting out quiet snores. Maki's head rested on his chest since he was on his back. His bandaged arm was thrown around her outside the blankets, and his other was bent at a 90-degree with his hand resting on the headboard. From the looks of it, they could've done something since he was shirtless. Sakura knows more than anyone that Maki wouldn't let Naruto run around shirtless unless it was for a good reason. Plus, from how close they are and their discarded clothes on the floor, what happened last night was a no-brainer. Ino silently squealed and grabbed Sakura's arms out of excitement. "I told you!" She teased.

On the way to Maki's, Ino suggested that she and Naruto could have hooked up. Judging by the love-struck look on both of their faces when he gave her his gift last night, she just knew it was going to happen. Sakura wanted to disagree, but she couldn't. Naruto was an idiot, but he was an even bigger idiot for her. She knew just how obsessed he was for her because he was the one that went to Sakura for advice on his decision to get her the jewelry he gave her. She couldn't help but be happy for them.

"Ahem!" Sakura cleared her throat loudly to wake them. Naruto was the first to stir, slowly pulling himself from the dream he was having. "Hm?" He grunted, rubbing his eyes with his free hand. When he opened them, he shouted and jumped in fear at what he saw standing in the doorway. "SAKURA! INO!" This woke Maki as well accidentally pushing her off his chest. She moaned and scrunched her face in disappointment, having also been torn from her dream. She sat up and looked at him in confusion. "What's wrong?" Ignoring her, he tried to explain the situation to his scary friends.

"It's not what you think, Sakura!" He pleased. Hearing her name, Maki turned her head towards the door and felt embarrassment course through her veins, thinking of them seeing her in such a state. "O-oh..." That was all she managed to say. Sakura and Ino laughed at the situation, only adding to Naruto's fear. He didn't know if they were okay with what they saw or if they were laughing about how badly they were going to beat him up. He hoped for the first one so desperately.

"We aren't mad, Naruto, so you can calm down," Sakura spoke. "Yeah, we only came to check on Maki since you weren't home to tell us yourself. But from what we can see," Ino looked into Maki's eyes and smiled, causing her to blush harder. "She's doing perfectly fine." Naruto breathed a sigh of relief and visibly relaxed. "Thank goodness." He breathed out, which cause Maki to giggle. He turned to her and smiled down at her clinging onto his arm.

"We'll leave you two alone now," Ino said, beginning to turn around. However, Sakura stopped her by saying. "Hold on, Ino. How are you feeling, Maki? Are you hungover?" She asked. "Oh right." Ino spoke to herself. "N-no. I'm fine." Maki's voice was quiet but loud enough. From there, Sakura smiled and dismissed her and Ino. When Maki and Naruto heard the door close, they visibly relaxed.

Now they were alone again.

"W-well good morning, Naruto." She spoke looking up at him with a smile. He returned the smile. "Good morning, Maki." Staring deeply into her golden eyes, he felt like his world was complete. Even though they were rudely awakened, that was probably the best night's sleep he'd gotten. In his heart, he knew this was where he wanted to be every night. Snuggled with her, cuddling and waking up to her beautiful face every morning. Naruto reached up and cupped her chin before pulling her into the first kiss of the day. She welcomed it, kissing him back. It was brief, but just as meaningful as the last.

"I love you Maki. I want you to be mine officially." He spoke softly. Maki's breath caught in her chest, almost choking on it after hearing what he just said to her. "Be his? He's asking me to be his? This must be a dream..." She thought to herself.

"I'd love to Naruto."

~~~

He's so hot! I actually can't. I wish so badly to be in Hinata's place. I'd change his whole life. 

[xhoneywheatx]

Drunk In Love

The OC I've imagined is black for all my dark and lovely ladies out there, (including myself). I promise to make more Naruto x Y/N stories, but this is my absolute favorite, and I was too lazy to change it haha.

Anyways, here you guys go!

Word count: 10.1k

18+, mdni, Naruto x fem!OC

"Maki, slow down! You're going to be drunk before the party ends." Sakura cautiously watched her best friend down another shot of Cosamigos. That would make it seven within the last two hours. Sakura tried to restrict her from drinking so much, thinking she might end up blacked out or sick from it being her first time, but Maki refused to listen. Although the woman knew she would end up shitfaced by the end of the night, she could care less. It was finally her turn to become of age to enjoy such indulgences.

That's right. Today was Maki's 21st birthday, and her friends threw her a surprise party at her place. At the start of the night, she was welcomed home with all her friends shooting confetti in her face, which nearly gave her a heart attack. After recovering from the pleasant scare, it was suggested that dinner be served. Everyone who showed up brought something to eat for the night and a large sheet cake with her pretty face on it. Gifts were next on the agenda, and there were so many of them. She received everything from perfumes, lotions, and undergarments from the girls. Typical girl stuff, ya know?

The boys had a much different mindset than the girls. Instead of getting thoughtful gifts, they decided to get her something she couldn't even keep for the night. 

"Oh my- Kiba!" Maki exclaimed with wide eyes. Right in front of her was a tiny golden puppy sleeping in his arms with a pretty pink bow on her little, tiny head. Maki stood from her seat and quickly shuffled over to him. "Ma was raising a bunch of new pups and we convinced her to let us give you one for your birthday." He grinned. He then went on to tell her how mostly all the boys contributed to helping Kiba pick out the perfect pup for her. 

Although the puppy was a pretty cute surprise, the most thoughtful gift was from a certain knucklehead. Since they were kids, Maki and Naruto had a dynamic that was almost unbreakable. She was there through thick and thin with him as well as having his back during the war. You could say they were the best of friends. 

What does this mean? He knows her the best. Naruto may be an idiot at times, but he's not dumb. He's very attentive when it comes to the people he cares about. For the last couple of weeks, he took note that Maki's eyes would linger over a specific jewelry set on the way to Ichiraku's whenever they'd eat ramen together. She never out right said she wanted it, but he could tell from the slight glimmer in her eyes. 

So, he got it for her. 

After the gift exchange, the drinking began. The guys had drinking games planned to get Maki to enjoy the night to the fullest. Every game always resulted in everyone having a shot or two or a cup of beer. Maki tried her best to get through her first shot without making a face, but the bitter taste of liquor made her face scrunch. Her reaction got a good laugh out of everyone there. It had been about two hours since the drinking started, and she was seven shots deep. The taste didn't even bother her anymore at this point.

" 'Ts okay, Sakura. 'm fine." Maki's words slurred slightly, feeling woozy as she placed the shot glass on the counter. She tried her best to reassure Sakura with a smile and continued to dance freely to the music playing through the speakers. Sakura watched her drunk friend wander out of the kitchen to rejoin the others, slightly concerned. Maki, though, was having the time of her life. Her closest friends were here; even Lord 6th and a few other sensei from her Genin and Chunin days wanted to wish her a happy birthday. They weren't blind though; she was going off the deep end with this much alcohol.

She took the term lightweight and wore it proudly on her forehead.

"Let's play Uno again! I'll *hiccup* win this time." She challenged Shikamaru, who watched her with an amused look. "It'd be a total drag. You wouldn't even be able to read the numbers on the cards." He laughed before bringing his cup of beer to his lips. Maki waved him off and turned around to bother someone else when she tripped over literally nothing. She lost her balance. "Woah! Maki are you okay?" a pair of strong arms caught her before she fell. "Whoops!" She exclaimed with a giant smile and grabbed onto whoever caught her. From the sound of their voice, she knew exactly who it was.

Once she stood on her own two feet, she turned around and was met with slightly lidded blue eyes and wild golden hair. "Naruto! *hiccup* Thanks for that." She turned to face him and blinked a few times to get the blurriness out of her eyes. "Are you sure you're doin' okay?" He asked, watching her resume dancing with an amused smile. The beer in his cup was nearly done. However, he was nowhere near as drunk as she was. His body was warm, and he was much chattier than usual, but that was about it. He felt good.

Her face dramatically twisted as she spoke to him. " 'm perfectly fi- *hiccup* -ne Naru." She teased. He laughed at her shaking his head. "Yeah, she's done for." He thought to himself, watching her wobble around. She was beginning to catch the attention of the others at the party. Kakashi, Choji, and Ino now had their eyes on her, which worried Naruto. He didn't want the party to end on a sour note, and judging by the looks on their faces, his wish won't be coming true.

Maki sang the lyrics to the music and bobbed her head around like a child, letting herself become completely carefree. She suddenly spun herself around a bit too fast, knocking herself off balance for the second time that night. Naruto was quick to catch his giggling friend again. This time Kakashi spoke up, "Naruto, take her upstairs to get her to calm down." He meant no harm, but if she couldn't be alone without being watched, she could seriously hurt herself.

Naruto held his cup out to Kakashi who proceeded to mix with his own drink. Naruto cradled Maki in his arms and stood up. "Woah! I'm flying *hiccup* guys, look!" She giggled, holding her arms out in front of her. Everyone, including Naruto, laughed at her. "Oh, Maki. Yeah, she's had a bit too much." Sakura said aloud. "I got her guys," He turned to Sakura and said, "I'll come to get you if she passes out." She nodded as he turned away and took his drunk friend upstairs to her room.

Once they were in her room, he gently placed her on her bed and quickly ran downstairs to get her a cup of water. To his luck, Maki was still in the same position he'd left her in when he returned. He stifled a laugh at her current state. She was staring off into space mumbling incoherent words. It seemed like she was talking to herself. Yeah, she definitely wouldn't be drinking anytime soon after tonight. He placed her cup of water on the nightstand and sat on the bed beside her. Lazily, Maki turned to look at him with the same childish grin she had worn since her first sip of sweet sake. It was fucking infectious. No matter the time or place, if Maki smiled, she was bound to get someone to mimic her. Her aura alone was just warm and inviting.

Naruto reached out to grab her wrist to pull her up. He was worried that she might get sick from just lying there. He's had too many not-so-fun experiences with Sakura and Ino, who decided to lie down after drinking a whole bottle. Let's just say they had to buy him a new carpet the next day.

Eugh.

Maki's head felt extremely fuzzy. She knew what was happening, but damn, she was about to cross the border. What she did know what was happening was that Naruto was touching her. Just the gesture alone made her body temperature rise. Maybe it was the liquor? Whatever the case, she felt super fucking hot, and she needed to either get out of her clothes or drink something cool.

Holding the cup of water in her face, Naruto said, "Here." while inching it closer to her lips. She didn't know what was in the cup. It could've been juice or even more booze. She didn't know. With Naruto telling her to drink it she made her body feel weird. Like he had control over the whole situation. It felt like if he told her to do anything, she'd offer no resilience.

Weird.

Ridding her mind of the strange thoughts, she parted her lips and was ultimately satisfied with the cool tasteless drink quenching her thirst. Her hand subconsciously reached up and wrapped around his wrist to help control her drinking amount. Since when did water taste so good?

Naruto watched her throat clench periodically from drinking the water. He wondered how it feel around his dick, her mouth in general. How would it feel to shove his dick down her throat? To fuck her face before giving her something sweet and sticky to drink instead of all the liquor she's drunk so far. How would that feel? His mind begun to get cloudy with all of the ungodly things he'd do to her. Fuck.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" He questioned. All from watching her down half a cup of water? Geez. But he can't help it. Not when he's around her. It's been like this for the past year or two. As they grew older, Naruto noticed her body maturing along with her mindset, and man... did she have one.

The short olive-green skirt she wore fluttered with every step she took. He could see the slight jiggle of her ass every time she fucking moved. The white long-sleeved shirt she wore tucked into the skirt was cut out around the neckline. Her fucking boobs were on display, and he wasn't ashamed to take a peek now and again. How could he not?

He tried to fight these thoughts off, but Maki was just everywhere in his mind, and being at her house for the party wasn't helping. She'd run into him, chat, leave, or play games with him on her team. As soon as he'd be close to ridding his mind of the dirty thoughts, she'd just come back and refuel the fire. Naruto was meeting his wit's end.

But it wasn't always like this.

When Naruto returned to the village with Master Jiraiya, his mind was far from achieving any type of love or romantic relationship. Sure, he'd try to hit on Sakura, but it was nothing serious. His mind was only focused on getting stronger to bring Sasuke back. He and Maki were good friends, but that was it. Nothing more or less. His love for her solidified during the heated timeline of the Fourth Great Ninja War.

With Naruto's shadow clones hitting every battlefield and disappearing when the enemy was defeated, he knew about the status of all of his friends. That and Shikaku was transmitting everything to him with the help of Inoichi. On the battlefield with Kakashi's company, Naruto quickly realized that he wasn't needed as much as he thought he was.

Maki, Guy, and Kakashi created a broken trio. Kakashi had his Dojutsu, Guy with Taijutsu, and Maki with Ninjutsu. Her Blood Transformation Jutsu alone took down three of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen. After all seven were defeated, Kakashi began talking about what was to come. Naruto couldn't focus on his words from just marveling at Maki.

After helping Kakashi's company out, Maki was the one to shield Naruto from the Ten-Tails projectiles. Using the skills she acquired over the years with her jutsu, she only partly hardened her body where her vital spots were. Still, she was nearly killed, but Lady Katsuyu returned in time to heal her.

This girl was amazing. Naruto had no idea she was this powerful, and her attempts to protect him at all costs showed how much she cared for him. It was the start of a new profound love for him.

And with her in front of him right now, even though she wasn't at her best, he still thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world. He still remembers the time he began having feelings for her. It was shortly after Master Jirayia passed. Naruto didn't talk much that day, and she saw him walking around with his head hung low all day. He didn't believe it when the old geezer sage told him. He didn't want to accept it. When night fell, reality hit him. He found himself at an ice cream shop. He didn't know why he brought the popsicle, but when he didn't have anyone to share it with... that's when it hit him. He was gone. Maki found him in that state. Iruka sensei had passed her walking away from him and encouraged her not to bother him since he'd given him words of encouragement.

~~

"Maki, I think he needs some time to be to himself. I think it's his way of grieving. He's strong. He'll get through it. You have to trust him." Iruka spoke to her with a hand on her shoulder. Maki looked past Iruka and saw Naruto wiping his tears with the back of his arm. Her heart broke hearing him cough and sniffle from crying so hard. She's hardly ever seen him cry. He finally understood what it meant to lose someone so close. Jiraya was his godfather, but he was the closest thing Naruto had to a parent.

No one should go through that alone.

She shook her head and looked Iruka in the eyes, and said, "I understand, but I can't just sit here and watch him sulk like this." She gently brushed his hand off her shoulder. "I have to do something." Maki walked past him, painfully ignoring his silent pleas for her to stop. She made up her mind. Naruto surely would be there for her if she were in this position. She had to cheer him up the best way she knew how.

Upon reaching him, Maki wasted no time wrapping her arms around his neck and securing him in a hug. The sudden touch should've scared him, but he felt her chakra signature close to Iruka's. He knew she was here before she even decided to come up to him. The melted popsicle lay forgotten on the sidewalk near his feet as he wrapped his arms around her.

"I'm here, Naruto."

That was the last straw.

Naruto has never heard those words spoken to him before. It was always 'demon fox' this and 'monster child' that. No one ever checked up on him while he was grieving or simply hurting. This was what it felt like to be loved? To be cared for? To have someone to help him get through all this pain?

Instead of fighting the tears back, he nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck and let himself break down. Fuck, it just felt so good. It felt so good to finally have someone be there for him when he needed it most.

The gray shirt Maki wore was beginning to darken where his head lay. His breaths came out staggered as he silently cried into her shoulder. He let her hand run freely through his hair to comfort him as the other held him tightly. Naruto's grip on her waist tightened as he grew weak in the knees from overexertion of his pent-up emotions. Maki felt his weight shift and began to lower them to the ground. "It's okay, Naruto." She rocked him back and forth.

From the same place she'd left him, Iruka watched with a smile. "He has some great friends..."He said to himself before deciding to turn around and walk away to give them more privacy.

After a few minutes in that position, Naruto's cries turned into sniffles as he tried to catch his breath. It felt like a weight was lifted off his shoulders even though he had just put all of his on hers. Literally.

Slowly, he pulled himself off Maki's shoulder and dried his face with the back of his hand.  "Thanks, Maki," His voice was slightly hoarse from crying. "I needed that." He smiled genuinely at her once he removed his hand from his puffy eyes.

Maki returned it and leaned closer to him. Naruto's face heated with a blush at the thought of her doing the unthinkable. His heart rate picked up speed the closer she got, but he could not stop her. As he closed his eyes to brace himself, he felt her lips on him. Those soft brown lips of hers. But it wasn't where he'd hoped. The pink darkened to crimson upon realizing how disappointed he was from it not being on his lips.

She just kissed him on the forehead.

~~

That was the night the magic started, but the show had just begun.

It's been about thirty minutes, and Maki has drunk about a cup and a half of water. Her vision was no longer blurred, and the slur she once had was fading away. She couldn't remember what it was about, but she knew her intrusive thoughts got the best of her. She and Naruto were having a pointless conversation of their own.

Now they were swinging her poor pillows around like lasso's, trying to hit one another. Naruto wasn't sure where this burst of energy came from, but it sure was helping both of them sober up a bit, so he wasn't complaining.

That is until somehow Maki managed to pin him down on the bed breathing heavily. It took a second for him to notice, but she was sitting on his dick. He could fucking feel the sweet warmth of her peach radiating through him. Just the thought of fucking her like this on top of him made his dick twitch beneath the black sweatpants he wore. Suddenly, his clothes began to feel too tight as the temperature in the room skyrocketed.

Maki peered down at him as she caught her breath and holy fuck.

She wasn't sure if it was the alcohol toying with her, but either way, she felt the saliva in her mouth turn runny. Her heart rate began to pick up speed the longer she looked down at him perfectly, laying between her pretty legs. A thin layer of sweat glistened on his forehead in the dimly lit room. His brows scrunched as he attempted to catch his breath subtly. His mouth was slightly parted, quietly taking in oxygen to soothe his burning lungs. His hypnotizing blue eyes shimmered with gold from the lamp on her bedside desk.

He looked so fucking sexy.

Maki wanted to let her thoughts dive more profound, but the feeling of his raising dick pressing on her heat greatly distracted her. At first, she thought it was maybe one of the strings in his sweatpants. The harder it got, the dust of pink on her cheeks turned crimson.

Fuck, fuck, fuck,fuckfuckfuckfuc-

Naruto closely studied her, wanting to know her next move. He hoped she didn't feel this growing erection, but he knew she did. There was absolutely nothing he could do. What could he do? The sexiest kunoichi in Konoha was sitting on his dick, fully clothed. She just looked so fucking pretty. He'd be upset with himself if his dick didn't get hard. It was more of a compliment in his mind.

He noticed the deep blush on her face and flashed a ghost of a smirk.

At least she knew how big he was.

Maki seemed to be fighting demons in her head on what to do. He noticed the disassociated look in her eyes momentarily. Momentarily. It only lasted a fraction of a second. Because those golden irises darkened to honey as her eyes met his. Naruto knew that look. Despite his crush on her, he's indulged in sexual acts with a couple of females here and there. The most recent was six or so months ago. He was still a man. Every time he committed to such acts, the women all had the same look in their eyes as Maki does now.

Lust.

Was she getting turned on by him?

Naruto had no second to think because her lips shut him up. They were surprisingly soft on his. He was reaching his breaking point, but while he had her this way, he let himself enjoy it. Without a second thought, he welcomed her lips on his and immediately reciprocated the action. His hand reached up to caress her face letting himself drown at the taste of her lips and the liquor on her tongue. The kiss wasn't hungry. It was more like a test to see how far things would go. It was nice—an innocent kiss between two drunk and horny people.

Maki was the first to pull back from the short kiss. He so desperately wanted to fist her split-colored hair, force his tongue down her throat, and take things further. He wanted to split that pretty pussy of hers down the middle with his aching erection. Feel her eat him up as he gave her everything he had to offer. But this was going at her pace, and he let it. Though he was still in control of the whole situation. He allowed her set the pace so he wouldn't go fucking ballistic on her.

He needed to know if this was what she wanted. He needed to make sure. The last thing Naruto wanted was for her to regret this. His sexual desires would be satisfied, but his heart would be broken if she ignored him for taking advantage of her in this drunken state. "Maki, as much as I'd love to take this 'lil thing further, you've had too much to drink." He spoke beneath her. He removed his hands from her hips and pushed himself up on his elbows.

"No- I mean, I have, but I lost my buzz a little while ago." She tried to convince him.

"I don't want you to regret it tomorrow if something were to happen." He spoke truthfully.

Maki shook her head down at him feeling a bit more confident. "You're wrong, Naruto. I may be a little drunk, but I know what I'm doing. I'm not an idiot." The blush on her face remained as she spoke. "I want to do this with you. I've always been attracted to you. I wouldn't regret it at all." Her hands rested on his shoulders. His breath caught in his chest. Is she being serious? No matter how he worked it out in his head, he couldn't put it together if she was only saying it out of love or being drunk. He studied her face and body language in hopes of concluding, but he just couldn't. "Please?" She inched her face closer to his, almost connecting their lips. At that moment, Naruto's mind cleared from how close they were. He could only smell her sweet perfume and the liquor she'd ingested. It was as if all his self-control was lost the moment he pressed his lips against hers again.

Naruto deepened the kiss while sitting up. He rested his hands on her lower back and readjusted his legs so he was on his knees with her still in his lap. He gently lowered her to the mattress and positioned himself perfectly between her legs. Her legs wrapped around his back and pulled his hips down to meet hers to get closer to him by all means. The warmth of her on his crotch sent a fire through him that he could not control. Desire coursed through his veins while his hands ran marathons all over her body. An arch formed in her back, feeling his hands grope and rub her intimately. Gently, he began untucking her shirt from the skirt. Maki took the hint and quickly detached their lips so she could discard them on the floor. Once the material was forgotten, their lips reconnected.

His fingers trailed underneath her shirt to the clasp of her bra, but he hadn't dared to undo it.

Not just yet.

He broke free from her lips and looked down as he traced his hands all over her. He took a moment to appreciate her hardened nipples beneath her sheer lace bra. The tops of her breasts threatened to spill from the flimsy fabric. "You're so fucking pretty, sweetheart. Did you wear this for me?" His voice was huskier dripping with arousal. Maki was sure her panties were useless from how fucking wet she was. Seeing Naruto in this state made her head spin. So much excitement coursed through her veins that her legs began quivering beneath his greedy hands.

A shy nod was all he got for a response, and he didn't like that. Oh no. Maki had the nerve to present herself so sexily in front of him, teasing him all this time to not answer his question? He didn't have it.

Naruto pressed his middle and ring finger against her soaked panties. "How 'bout you use your fucking words, sweetheart." Maki gasped from the contact, her hips unintentionally bucking to gain more friction. The way he spoke to her added to her excitement. She had no idea he was so assertive, demanding... dominant. Oh, how she wanted him to dominate her. Put her in her fucking place.

Please.

"Yes. I-I did." Her voice is velvety through her nervousness. A cocky smirk grazed his lips. "You're soaked, sweetheart. Do I turn you on this much?" His fingers began to move painfully slowly. Maki let her eyes flutter as her mouth lulled open from the inviting pleasure. Anything was better than nothing to her at this moment. "Mhmm," She released her bottom lip from its cage and began rocking her hips against his fingers to satisfy her longer. "P-please, Naruto." She whimpered. "You're a needy 'lil thing. Tell me what you want, sweetheart and I'll give it to you." His slightly swollen bottom lip became trapped once more as he brushed her panties to the side.

He continued teasing her folds, ignoring the bundle of nerves on purpose. "I-I need more." He sunk his fingers inside her, his dick jealous of the lack of attention. She is so fucking wet. He almost lost self-control and cut the foreplay short to ram his dick inside her. He was so fucking close, but he needed to play with her. Let her know who she fucking belongs to. And that person was him.

Maki softly moaned, letting her eyes roll back before shutting them at the welcoming pleasure. "Is this what you want pretty?" His fingers slowly pumped inside her, scissoring now and then to ensure she's ready for what was to come. Maki's grip on his biceps tightened the longer he fingered her. She hadn't felt this good in... ever. Now that she thought about it, he was the only person she's been intimate with to drive her insane with all this foreplay. She wasn't used to being played with.

"Y-yees." The moan Maki let out stroked Naruto's ego so much. He was proud. He hadn't fucked her yet, but she was already a moaning, panting, sexy mess underneath him. He loved it.

Gradually, his fingers slowed before coming to a halt altogether. Maki shuddered, feeling his fingers slide out of her. Naruto brought his soaked fingers into view and smirked, seeing her arousal running down his hand. His mouth watered from the sight. He almost opened his mouth to taste, but then an idea came to mind. "Open your mouth." He spoke. Maki reluctantly removed her hand from her mouth and slackened her jaw as he said. He stuck his dripping fingers in her mouth and told "Suck."

Maki's tongue tingled at the taste of herself. With the mix of alcohol, it almost tasted tangy. Her tongue separated his fingers to get every last drop she possibly could to please him further. Watching her become so submissive to him added fuel to the wildfire raging within him. He felt like she'd do anything he'd ask her to at this point, and he hasn't even really started.

He removed his fingers from her mouth and set his mind to do what he wanted since he saw how wet she was. The desire to taste her, to fuck her with his mouth, made his dick throb in his black sweatpants. "Gonna taste this pretty pussy of yours, sweetheart and you better be quiet." He threatened.

Maki felt her chest tighten at his words. His eyes locked with hers; they never faltered. He was dead serious. Those stormy blue eyes were so heavy she felt like she was suffocating under their weight. His words held truth to them. She wanted this. She wanted him to be rough with her. She was such a whore for him, and they both knew it.

Naruto slid down her body as Maki watched him with hopeful eyes. He made sure to show her clothed breasts only a sliver of attention. He brushed his lips against her hardened nipples and ignored her whining as he moved deeper. Surveying her closer, Naruto immediately noticed the uselessness of her panties. Though they were cute black panties, he could always buy her more. He thought that when he tore them in half where her pussy rested. Maki gasped, feeling the fabric of the waistband become loose.

Just as she was about to scold him for ruining her second favorite pair of underwear, she was silenced by his slimy, hot tongue flattening against her. Her mouth lulled open before clamping her hand over it to try and keep quiet. A burning pleasure erupted within her core pulling rather sensual moans from her as Naruto drank her up.

He was unable to control himself. He licked and sucked to his hearts' content. His tongue would lick and suck at her folds, tasting her arousal before circling her adorable bundle of nerves. Gently, he bared his teeth around it and applied pressure, feeling her jerk back from the sensation. "You taste so fucking good, sweetheart. I could eat this pretty pussy all night." He said between the paralyzing lashings of his tongue.

Daringly, Maki removed her hand from her mouth. Her hips bucked forward as she tried to keep up with his tantalizing games. "Na-Narutoo.." A deep arch in her back formed when he sucked her clit into his mouth. His name was the only thing she could say, and damn, it was so fucking good to hear. Sure, he didn't want to get caught tongue fucking her while the party raged on downstairs, but the moment her velvety voice moaned his name, he was ready to risk it. He wanted everyone to know that he was the one making her feel this good.

He raised his hand and pushed his middle and ring finger back inside her pussy. Maki shuddered from the feeling and let her hands fly down to grab a hold of his head of blond locks. A not-so-familiar knot was beginning to form in her stomach. She's only ever experienced it a couple of times, but never like this. No. This was more intense. And it was building fast. 

Naruto focused his tongue on her clit while pumping his fingers in and out of her. He felt her tight, spongy walls begin to contract against his fingers. Although she was doing a damn good job of being quiet, Naruto could hear the strained moans she let out. She wanted to scream from how good he was fucking her with his mouth, but she couldn't. He was a bit disappointed he couldn't hear the full potential of her praising him with her song, but he would still be able to drink her up as a consolation.

Just as he was about to remove his fingers to loosen the tie in his sweatpants, a knock on the door dissipated the sexual tension and replaced it with fear.

"NARUTO!" He froze in his spot, hearing her voice on the other side of the door. His eyes flashed as he looked up at Maki, whose facial expression matched his. His mouth was no longer on her, but his fingers were still knuckle deep inside her. His heart nearly beat out of his chest with fear. If she knew her drunk best friend was getting done in by her non-drunk best friend, Naruto would surely be dead by the night's end. "Yeah, Sakura?" He quickly removed his fingers and quietly shuffled off the bed. While doing so, he saw Maki reaching for a blanket to cover herself.

The door opened just as he finished wiping his wet chin with the back of his hand, revealing a concerned-looking Sakura with Ino and Hinata behind her. "How is she doing?" Ino asked, looking past him. Naruto hoped and prayed to the gods above that Maki was decently covered or hiding. Mentally preparing himself, he looked behind him and breathed a sigh of relief at how quickly she made it seem like she was sleeping.

"She's okay. I gave her some water, and she just dozed off. I keep waking her up every few minutes to drink the water," He pointed to the half-full glass on the nightstand that was forgotten so long ago and turned back to face the girls. "until it's gone."

"Oh. Alright then." Hinata almost looked sad having Maki's night end up like this. Little did she know, it was only about to begin. "Kakashi sensei suggested we go home to rest, so we just finished throwing away the used cups and empty cans in the trash. The boys left, but we wanted to check on her before leaving." Sakura stated. Naruto almost smiled when he heard Sakura say that. His inner self was celebrating.

Doing back flips and shit.

Just him and Maki. Oh, the fun they're going to have tonight.

"Alright, I'll stay back and make sure she finishes this water. Then when she's ready to get in the bath, I'll sit downstairs until she's done and gets back in bed." Naruto looked back at her "sleeping body" and smiled. Her taste was still heavy on his tongue, making his smile wider. He couldn't wait to finish what he started.

"I want to take care of her tonight."

Yeah, he does.

Ino cooed, hearing Naruto express his feelings. "You just wanna be alone with her, huh?" She teased, making Hinata giggle at Naruto's blushed face. "Wh-whatever, Ino." He grumbled, scratching the back of his head. "Alright, well, tell her we love her. Bye, Naruto." Sakura hugged him and turned on her heels. Hinata and Ino waved with a smile and followed Sakura downstairs. He waited to close the bedroom door until he heard the front door open and close, indicating they were gone. Once he heard it, he let out a breath, visibly relaxing.

That was a close call.

"Na-Naruto..." Maki called out to him. "Hm?" He turned around and had to do a double-take. It took everything in him not to pin her on the mattress and shove his dick balls deep inside her and just fucking ravish her. At some point, Maki took the rest of her clothes off, leaving her sexy body fully exposed to him. "Can we continue, please?" Her voice was dripping with lust, but her tone was innocent at the same time. As if he weren't already hard. Maki's head was turned to the side to avoid being pulled into his sexual genjutsu, but when she heard a zipper come undone, she couldn't help but turn to him.

His jacket was already on the ground, and his shirt was pulled over his head. It seems he lost his patience to continue what they started. Maki watched him undress, causing her nerves to intensify with every passing second. She's never witnessed him fully nude before. His body looked terrific in the dimly lit room, thanks to her bedside lamp.

Her eyes followed his hands as they gripped the brim of his sweatpants and pulled them down. Naruto breathed a sigh of relief once his dick was free from its restraints. Maki's eyes widened at the dimensions. She was more shocked at the girth than his length, although he wasn't lacking in that aspect either. He was just big. Everywhere. She was beginning to wonder if he'd even fit.

Their eyes met as he made his way back to the bed. The heaviness his eyes held suffocated her the longer she maintained eye contact. The innocent glint in those ocean-blue eyes was dimmed with desire and lust, for her. Pink turned crimson on her round cheeks once his face was directly in front of hers. "You look so fucking gorgeous, darlin'." Maki released a shaky breath in anticipation. Her head felt fuzzy from the compliments and praises she's been getting since they started.

Naruto broke their eye contact and adverted his attention to her breasts. They looked just as perfect as he'd imagined. Reaching up to touch them, he thought his hands would get swallowed by them from how soft they were. It was time he let his self-control go a little. The entire time, he'd been going at a moderate pace to prep her for what was to come, but he ignored his desires to do so.

There was a party going on downstairs. That was the main reason.

Naruto's mouth watered at the thought of it being full of the supple chocolate skin he was rubbing. His right hand reached forward and rested on her shoulder before he pushed her back to lay on the bed. Before he back could touch the cool sheets, she sighed in satisfaction at Naruto's soft lips wrapping around her right nipple. Though it wasn't as intense as being fucked by his fingers or mouth, she still felt satisfied.

"Mmm." Naruto settled between her legs almost naturally - like he's been there before. Naruto relished the song she sang as he teased and played with her breasts. However, the aching erection between his legs convinced him to get on with the show. The alcohol in his system was making him an impatient man. He'd just have to dedicate another time to appreciating her.

Naruto pulled himself up to her face and forced her face between his thumb and four fingers causing her lips to part from the pressure. He shoved his tongue in her mouth, still tasting faint traces of liquor. Maki struggled to keep up with his less passionate kisses and touches. A considerable part of her loved being handled so roughly. A breathy moan was fed into his mouth for encouragement, and he ate it up.

He replaced her cheeks with her throat instead and gently squeezed in intervals as they made out. The spontaneous intake of oxygen was making her head spin, but she loved it nonetheless. She was sure choking was something she'd make sure he'd do more often. The arousal dripping from her needy little pussy showed she loved everything he was doing.

Without giving her time to process what would happen next, Naruto pulled away from her and demanded that she turn around and lay on her stomach with her ass in the air. Still drunk off the taste of him, his words hardly registered in her brain before he threatened her once more. "You gonna make me fuck that pretty mouth of yours, sweetheart?" He asked, wrapping his hand around his throbbing dick. He immediately felt slight relief after ignoring the not-so-little guys for so long.

"N-no?" She wasn't opposed to it.

"Then turn around like I fucking said, or I'll make sure you won't be able to walk after I'm done with you." Maki couldn't fight the smile she had as she gracefully began to get into the position he requested. The idea sounded tempting. However, she, too, was feeling a bit impatient from the alcohol. Her heart rate quickened as she raised her hips in the air. A deep arch formed in her back while completing this motion. Naruto could barely hold himself together at this point. 

Almost instantly, his hands anxiously roamed the surface of her ass, squeezing a groping to his hearts' content. Once in the sultry position he requested, Maki couldn't help but tease him by gently rocking her hips back and forth. Doing this, she felt her ass jiggle and fought back a giggle hearing a sharp intake of air behind her. Her black and silver curls tickled her face as she waited in anticipation.

Naruto grabbed himself, unable to wait any longer, and rubbed his weeping tip against her. Shivers ran down his spine at the pure warmth radiating from her. Maki relished the feeling, subconsciously rocking her hips back for more friction. "You want me that bad, sweetheart?" His coarse voice rang through her ears. Eyes rolling back from the praises alone, Maki tucked her bottom lip between her teeth and hummed in response.

"Please, Daddy..."

That was it.

Moments later, Maki found it hard to catch her breath from how hard he fucked her. That little stunt she pulled ignited a wildfire within him. As if he already weren't going to ruin her, this just gave him all the more reason. She was asking for it. "Say it again." He demanded, his voice shallow. Maki could hardly say anything other than, "Ahhh-haauuuh" the way he mercilessly fucked her. The only shred of sympathy he had for her was gone. He would allow her to get used to him, but no, she just had to push his buttons. Now look at her, a hot fucking mess underneath him. Just the way he wanted it.

Dissatisfied with her lack of response, Naruto reached forward, fisting her juicy curls in his bandaged fingers, and pulled her up to his chest, still keeping the same agonizingly fast pace. "Say it again, sweetheart. Make your daddy proud." Maki felt everything from this new position. His dick was touching that spongy spot inside her cute peach. Rippling muscles encompassed her back. His hot breath fanned her sweat-covered neck as he buried his head within the crook of it, letting a few sensual noises out. She almost wanted to cry from the overstimulation of everything. Being so close to him in every aspect was all she ever wanted.

The only thing that registered in her brain was him. His 'pleas' for her to submit to him. And she did. "Daddy." Her broken voice dragged out the last syllable of the newfound nickname she'd given him, and Naruto loved it. Over and over, she screamed his name the harder he fucked her. The feeling pulsing through her body multiplied with every deep stroke Naruto gave her. Not having any other way to express how amazing it felt but to scream for him, Maki's eyes watered.

Naruto untangled his hand from her hair and watched as she struggled to catch herself in her hands. Failing to keep up with his vigorous movements, the woman collapsed to her forearms. The sound of tearing fabric was heard the harder she clawed at her bed sheets, but that was the least of her worries. Naruto grunted and groaned as he pounded his chocolate beauty from behind. He'd only dreamt of doing this with her. He never thought she'd make her first move, and tonight of all nights. Having someone as beautiful and sexy as Maki bent over screaming his name was nothing short of a confidence booster. He smiled through his concentration and decided to take full advantage of this situation. It may or may not happen again, depending on how she reacts in the morning.

Naruto pressed his toned chest against her back and used his hands to support himself. His movements slowed - wanting to go as deep as possible - as his eyes rested upon her face. The grip she held on to the sheets weakened. Her eyes fluttered open, directing their attention to his face so dangerously close to hers. Her moans were sweeter and much lighter than they had been before. Though it was easier to breathe, this new rhythm stole the oxygen back from her.

He applied pressure to her backside, causing her knees to slide back until her hips met the cool sheets below them. His body followed hers until he was almost lying on top of her. From there, Naruto snaked his hand through her hair and grabbed her throat. Her bullied bottom lip became trapped beneath her teeth, welcoming this feeling. "You're doin' so fucking good, sweetheart, so good." His voice was husky against her ear. Maki moaned in response, feeling herself getting worked up from all the praises he gave her.

Knowing that would ultimately be her undoing pretty soon, she encouraged him. "You're fucking me s'good, Daddy."

"Yeah, darlin'? You like the way Daddy fucks you?" He breathed, feeling the pressure building in his tummy. He couldn't just yet. He needed her to cum first. As many times as he could before, he couldn't hold out any longer.

"Fuck yes!" She screamed. Naruto quickly found that spongy spot in her pussy again, angling his hips so he'd hit it every goddamn time. She was surely inching closer and closer to her climax. A few more minutes of this, and she was nearly on the brink of tears. The way he held her but still dominated her, all the while bullying her g-spot, was just too much for her. Unable to form words any longer, Maki just cried out, feeling the milky white substance leaking from her around him.

Naruto shuddered from her walls clenching around him like clockwork. She came so hard it forced him to follow behind her, spilling his warm seed inside her without a second thought. He'd have to worry about the consequences later.

Maki's body convulsed as she orgasmed, moaning for the village to hear. "Fuuuuck! Fuck! Ha-aaaaaah!" She cursed as Naruto fucked her through both his and her orgasm. His movements became sloppier as he continued. His hips kept his pace until there was nothing left for him to give.

Eyes closed and breathing heavily, they both sat still, trying to regain control of their breathing. After a moment or two, Naruto slowly pulled out, making them wince from the extreme sensitivity. With his hands on his thighs, he looked down at the mess that was made. Several wet spots covered the sheets, and a new one was forming directly under Maki as a result of him cumming inside her.

A blush dusted her face once he looked her in the eyes. "Did this just happen?" She thought to herself. This night was turning out to be crazier than she imagined. Sure, she planned on getting drunk with her best friend, but being fucked by him was not on the list. Especially since she was very fond of this friend. Her heart beat faster, thinking about what her other friends might say if they figured out what was going on in this room while they were partying without them. She almost felt bad.

Almost.

The bed shifted drawing her attention back to Naruto, who was walking into the bathroom, nude. She watched him disappear for a few seconds before hearing the sink turn on and off. He returned with a wet cloth in his hand and sat on the bed beside her. Gently, he wiped away at her stomach, then her vagina trying to avoid hurting her.

"Th-thank you..." He turned his head to Maki, smiling at the blush on her face. His smile turned into a toothy grin as he said, "Don't worry about it." After cleaning her up, he stood up and returned to the bathroom to quickly clean himself up to return to her. Naruto came out, went straight to the closet, and stood there with his hands on his hips. Maki giggled at the sight of his antics. It was even funnier since he was naked.

"Hm?" His head swived back to look at her in confusion. When she said nothing, he shrugged and reached for what he was looking for. Once he turned around, he smiled with the folded bed sheets in his hands. "You can't sleep with those anymore, hehe." Her heart skipped a beat at the gesture. She sat up to better meet his eyes. From a distance between them, she could see the glint in his crystal blue eyes. The innocence they held was beyond her regarding the situation they were just in.

"Me?" She asked. "You're not staying?" The tone in her voice was filled with disappointment at the thought of him going home. "He's just going to leave? Well, he does have his own house. Plus, he has nothing here to shower with. I mean, I could let him use a towel of mine. I'm sure I might have some large shorts as well... No, he must want to be comfortable in his own home." Maki fought with herself in the thickening silence they shared.

This was the one thing she was afraid of. This happening wasn't just a spur of the moment. His dick buried deep inside her velvety walls was more of a fantasy. She dreamt of this moment countless times, having to use her trusty vibrator to satisfy herself. The only reason she hadn't said anything was because he hadn't treated this as a one-night stand of some sort.

The very situation she was beginning to believe she was getting into was what she feared the most.

That question just came out of nowhere to him. He hadn't even thought that far yet. He was more concerned about her being comfortable tonight than going home to sleep in his bed. Now that the question came up, he thought about it. "Should I go home?"

"No, you idiot." A deep monster-like voice he was too familiar voice came from within himself. The next thing he knew, he was standing naked in front of Kurama. Panicked, he covered himself and shouted at him. "KURAMA!! WH-WH-WH-WHY?!" A deep blush appeared on his face. Kurama was unbothered by his appearance. He was lying down as usual and opened his eyes, glaring down at his vessel. "It's obvious she wants you to stay with her." He ignored Naruto's outburst. Naruto cocked his head to the side in confusion. "How do you know that?" Kurama sighed in disbelief. After what just happened, how could he be so stupid?

"Look at her, you idiot." He groaned, closing his eyes once more to resume his sleep. Breaking from his thoughts, Naruto looked up at Mika. Her eyes were full of hope. She twiddled with her thumbs waiting for an answer from him. Deciding to consider Kurama's words, he smiled back at her receiving one back.

"You bet I'm staying." ~~

After changing the sheets and taking a giant pair of shorts Maki owned, which fit him perfectly, Naruto found himself watching Maki throwing an oversized t-shirt over her nude body before climbing into bed beside him. He'd extended his arm out to her, requesting some cuddles. With blush-stained cheeks, Maki wiggled into his embrace and placed her hand on his chest, feeling him pull her closer to him.

"How was it?" He asked. As if she couldn't blush harder... Maki buried her head into his chest, making him chuckle, hearing her muffled "Amazing." tickle him. She moved back to look up at him and smiled. "It was a nice gift." Now it was his turn to blush. Geez, he hadn't even thought about that. It was her birthday, after all. "Oh. Hehe, I didn't plan on letting it go that far, but you just pushed me over the edge." He spoke. His free hand traced her cheek. "Well, I fully trusted you to handle me with care," She paused, gathering the courage to finish her thought. "And I'd only let the man I love touch me like you did."

Naruto's eyes widened, realizing what she said. He couldn't believe it. After so long, so long... he finally had the opportunity to confess his feelings to her. "Did you hear that, Kurama?! She said she loved me!" All he got in response was a deep laugh. This made Naruto smile at her and bring her closer to him. "You know Maki, I've loved you for a while now, ya know? I'm just not good with the whole confessing your love thing." He admitted to her, which made her giggle.

"It's okay, Naruto. I'm just glad you feel the same way." She smiled, meeting his eyes once more. Feeling him inch his face closer to hers, her eyes fluttered shut and welcomed the kiss he wanted. Although it was short, it was laced with passion. His lips were just as soft as ever, and his taste just melted her away.

Breaking away, Naruto shifted and planted a soft kiss on her forehead resulting in Maki blushing again from the sweet gesture. "Let's get some sleep hm?" His voice was quiet, indicating he'd already begun letting himself drift away. Come to think of it, it was a long night so that she couldn't blame him. Partying, drinking, then the steamy session they just shared was weighing down on her as well. Her eyes fluttered shut after she gave up on keeping them open to watch him sleep. His breathing evened out, and his face relaxed a significant bit. He just looked so peaceful. However, it was time for her to get some sleep as well.

THE NEXT MORNING...

"I don't know where he could be. He said he'd let me know if she was okay after he ensured she got in the bath." Sakura said to Ino as they walked up to the front door. "Maybe he's out training. You know how he is." Ino reassured her. It was around 11 o'clock in the morning, and Sakura invited Ino to go to Naruto's place to ask how Maki was doing; however, she got no answer when she and Ino knocked at his door. It was a bit weird since he's usually up at this hour munching on cupped ramen for breakfast. Ino then convinced her to go to Maki's house to check themselves, and that's where they are now.

Ino knocked and waited with Sakura for the door to open. "Do you think she might still be sleeping? Maybe we should go inside to check on her." She suggested. Although it would be considered an invasion of privacy to others, Ino, Sakura, Hinata, and Maki have always allowed each other to step into their houses without invitation, so this time was no different.

Sakura tried to twist the knob before reaching under the mat for the extra key, and to her surprise, it opened. "That's weird. She usually locks the door when she's home alone." Sakura spoke out loud. "Well, Naruto was the last one in here. Knowing him, he probably forgot to lock it." Ino joked to lighten the mood. Sakura agreed and giggled.

Once their shoes were off, the girls began climbing upstairs after seeing no sign of her downstairs. Everything looked exactly how they left it before they went home last night. "Maki," Sakura called out to her from outside her bedroom door. She softly knocked not to wake her if she were sleeping, but loud enough to let her know she was there. Ino suggested opening the door, which she did.

What they saw was less than shocking to them. Naruto and Maki were peacefully sleeping under the covers. His mouth was slightly parted, letting out quiet snores. Maki's head rested on his chest since he was on his back. His bandaged arm was thrown around her outside the blankets, and his other was bent at a 90-degree with his hand resting on the headboard. From the looks of it, they could've done something since he was shirtless. Sakura knows more than anyone that Maki wouldn't let Naruto run around shirtless unless it was for a good reason. Plus, from how close they are and their discarded clothes on the floor, what happened last night was a no-brainer. Ino silently squealed and grabbed Sakura's arms out of excitement. "I told you!" She teased.

On the way to Maki's, Ino suggested that she and Naruto could have hooked up. Judging by the love-struck look on both of their faces when he gave her his gift last night, she just knew it was going to happen. Sakura wanted to disagree, but she couldn't. Naruto was an idiot, but he was an even bigger idiot for her. She knew just how obsessed he was for her because he was the one that went to Sakura for advice on his decision to get her the jewelry he gave her. She couldn't help but be happy for them.

"Ahem!" Sakura cleared her throat loudly to wake them. Naruto was the first to stir, slowly pulling himself from the dream he was having. "Hm?" He grunted, rubbing his eyes with his free hand. When he opened them, he shouted and jumped in fear at what he saw standing in the doorway. "SAKURA! INO!" This woke Maki as well accidentally pushing her off his chest. She moaned and scrunched her face in disappointment, having also been torn from her dream. She sat up and looked at him in confusion. "What's wrong?" Ignoring her, he tried to explain the situation to his scary friends.

"It's not what you think, Sakura!" He pleased. Hearing her name, Maki turned her head towards the door and felt embarrassment course through her veins, thinking of them seeing her in such a state. "O-oh..." That was all she managed to say. Sakura and Ino laughed at the situation, only adding to Naruto's fear. He didn't know if they were okay with what they saw or if they were laughing about how badly they were going to beat him up. He hoped for the first one so desperately.

"We aren't mad, Naruto, so you can calm down," Sakura spoke. "Yeah, we only came to check on Maki since you weren't home to tell us yourself. But from what we can see," Ino looked into Maki's eyes and smiled, causing her to blush harder. "She's doing perfectly fine." Naruto breathed a sigh of relief and visibly relaxed. "Thank goodness." He breathed out, which cause Maki to giggle. He turned to her and smiled down at her clinging onto his arm.

"We'll leave you two alone now," Ino said, beginning to turn around. However, Sakura stopped her by saying. "Hold on, Ino. How are you feeling, Maki? Are you hungover?" She asked. "Oh right." Ino spoke to herself. "N-no. I'm fine." Maki's voice was quiet but loud enough. From there, Sakura smiled and dismissed her and Ino. When Maki and Naruto heard the door close, they visibly relaxed.

Now they were alone again.

"W-well good morning, Naruto." She spoke looking up at him with a smile. He returned the smile. "Good morning, Maki." Staring deeply into her golden eyes, he felt like his world was complete. Even though they were rudely awakened, that was probably the best night's sleep he'd gotten. In his heart, he knew this was where he wanted to be every night. Snuggled with her, cuddling and waking up to her beautiful face every morning. Naruto reached up and cupped her chin before pulling her into the first kiss of the day. She welcomed it, kissing him back. It was brief, but just as meaningful as the last.

"I love you Maki. I want you to be mine officially." He spoke softly. Maki's breath caught in her chest, almost choking on it after hearing what he just said to her. "Be his? He's asking me to be his? This must be a dream..." She thought to herself.

"I'd love to Naruto."

~~~

He's so hot! I actually can't. I wish so badly to be in Hinata's place. I'd change his whole life.