Ninja 7

Your trip back to the hotel was a blur. You went your full speed as you hopped from rooftop to rooftop, uncaring of who saw you. Most Konoha ninja knew to expect foreign shinobi for the exams, even if they might mistake you for a Jonin sensei instead of one of the genin judging on the speed you're moving.

But that all doesn't matter right now. Once you're secure inside your hotel room (Sensei had made sure that it wasn't filled with listening seals or whatever tricks Konoha might try to pull. Standard espionage was all you had to worry about) you dropped your hands onto Karin's midsection and the room floods with Divine Healing Light as you undo the damage done to her within the forest.

It can't fix everything however. She's still covered in blood, sweat, and grime. That's something only a good bath can fix. So, you scoop her up in your arms so you can finish making her stint in the Forest of Death seem like it was all just a bad dream.

The girl in your arms is a mess, a beautiful, feral, exhausted mess. Her body trembles against yours, her breath ragged as she clings to your shirt like you're the only thing keeping her upright. And maybe you are. The scent of blood and sweat clings to her, but beneath it, there's that strange sweetness again, she's like the perfect mixture of a girl in love and a fanatic who finally found their god with all those worshipful looks she sends your way.

You carry her to the bathroom, ignoring the way your Servants eye her with a mix of curiosity and wariness. Karin doesn't even seem to register them, her ruby-red eyes locked onto you with an intensity that borders on obsession.

The warm water in the bathtub cascades over her battered frame, washing away the grime, the blood, the evidence of whatever hell she crawled through to get here. Her skin is littered with bruises, cuts, half-healed scrapes, each one is a story of stubborn survival. You work carefully, lathering soap between your palms before gliding them over her shoulders, down her bite-mark covered arms. She shivers under your touch, but not from the cold.

"Y-You're really here," she murmurs, voice hoarse as she leans into your hands. "I thought... I thought I'd die before I found you."

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Your fingers pause at the swell of her breasts, gently kneading soapy water into them as your ministrations cause her to let out an adorable pitiful moan. At this point, you didn't even need Kama Sutra or Lovers to tell you that this girl was dripping for you, to the point that anything you did would turn her on even more. "But you didn't."

Her laugh is breathless, cracked at the edges as she does her best to stop moaning long enough to respond. She fails. "No. I didn't." Then, with sudden fierceness, she grabs your wrist, her grip weak but insistent as her arms shake from the pleasure coursing through her body. "And now I'm yours."

You smirk, tweaking one of her rosy nipples in your palm as you do. "Is that so?"

Karin's answer is to drop to her knees right there in the bath, water dripping down her back as she presses feverish kisses along your stomach. Her lips are chapped, rough against your skin, but the heat in them is undeniable. When she reaches for the waistband of your pants, her fingers tremble, not from exhaustion this time, or even pleasure, but pure need.

"You saved me," she breathes against your hip bone, her teeth grazing your flesh just hard enough to make your cock twitch with readiness. "Let me thank you."

The moment Karin's fingers hook into your waistband, her cracked lips part in a hungry gasp, it's like she's been holding her breath this whole time, waiting for this. The water slides down her back, tracing the curve of her spine as she yanks your pants down just enough to free your cock, her ruby eyes dilating at the sight.

"Mine," she growls, the word more possessive than it is anything else, and then her mouth is on you. It's hot, wet, and desperate. Her tongue laps at the head like she's savoring the taste, her plump chapped lips stretching around your girth as she takes you deeper with a muffled whine. She's sloppy, unpracticed, but the sheer ferocity of her worship makes up for it. Every bob of her head is punctuated by a ragged breath through her nose, her fingers digging into your thighs hard enough to leave crescent marks in your skin.

It's definitely the second best blowjob you've ever had, and comparing normal blowjobs to whatever the hell is going on with Fuu really isn't fair. That girl had a hidden suck-slut gene or something.

Still, you want to show her your 'appreciation, so you thread a hand through her damp red hair, not even guiding her, just holding, letting her set the pace even as she chokes herself on you. Her swollen eye isn't bruised shut anymore thanks to your healing, so both of her eyes roll up to meet yours, glazed over with devotion. Her drool and your pre-cum mix on her chin, dripping into the water beneath her.

Then she pulls off with a wet pop, panting. "Hah... you're bigger than you were in my dreams," she admits hoarsely, licking a stripe from base to tip like she's memorizing every inch of your length. "But I'll take every inch–nngh!–even if it kills me." Her teeth graze your shaft in warning before she swallows you again, her throat fluttering around your length in tight, uneven spasms.

The hot water's steam curls around you both as Karin loses herself in servicing you, one hand sneaking between her own thighs to rub frantic circles over her clit. She moans around your cock when she feels how soaked she is. Fuck, had she been this turned on since she stumbled onto you in the forest? Or was it earlier? When she was fighting? Bleeding? Was thinking of you just enough to get her dripping wet?

Her hips jerk against her own fingers as she gags herself on your length again, tears mingling with bathwater on her flushed cheeks. "S-Sokotsu–!" Your name spills from her lips like a prayer as she comes undone, her thighs shaking and her hole clenching around nothing as her orgasm crashes over her. The vibrations of her moan send you over the edge with a grunt, and you spill yourself down her throat in thick ropes of virile life giving cum, at least according to Shub's Favor.

Karin swallows it all greedily, her eyes fluttering shut in bliss before she pulls back to lick you clean with a satisfied hum. When she finally releases your cock from between her lips, there's no mistaking the possessive gleam in her eyes. That load was hers, and if she had her way you were going to be too.

She's not going to get her way, obviously, but it still might be fun to see her try and get it. You can already imagine the enthusiasm. You usually took the lead in sex, and the only time you didn't you had to change course because the idea of Scathach taking control still kinda scarouses you. You doubt Karin would be like that though, she'd just be extra eager to show off how good of a match the two of you are. To prove that her pussy was made for your cock.

Honestly, it sounded a little enticing.

So you let it play it out. Who knows, maybe you'll like it.

Karin rises on shaky legs, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasm. Water drips down her curves and traces the swell of her breasts and the flare of her hips before disappearing into the neat patch of crimson red hair at the apex of her thighs. She looks utterly wrecked already. Her hair is a wild tangle, her lips swollen and bruised, and her skin flushed with heat, but there's a fire in those ruby eyes as they lock onto yours.

"I want to ride you," she says simply, voice hoarse but dripping with need. "I want to feel you twitching inside me while I move. I want to make you cum in my womb and breed me."

Your cock twitches at the thought, and Karin notices. A slow smirk spreads across her face as she reaches for your hand, guiding it between her legs so you can feel how soaked she is. Her folds are slick and hot against your fingers, practically dripping with arousal.

"This is all for you," she murmurs, rocking into your touch shamelessly. "Every little sopping virgin fold is all for you. For my hero~"

You let out a low groan as two of your fingers easily slip inside her tight heat, she's ready for you already. Her muscles flutter around your digits like they're begging to be filled. Karin lets out a high-pitched whine when you curl them just right against that sensitive spot deep within her core.

"Please..." The word is barely more than a breathy sigh against your lips before Karin is pushing herself closer to you. So close your lips almost touch, though thankfully she seems to notice the distaste in your eyes as you gaze at her cum glazed lips, and she just giggles in response as she goes to pull back. Maybe you were the weird one, but you weren't interested in tasting your own cum, even if you were a little hypocritical when it comes to shoving pussy-juice covered cocks down girls' throats.

Karin doesn't seem to care about that hypocrisy though. In fact, she only seems to care about one thing... "Fuck me," she demands when she pulls back just enough for her to smell your Musk, huffing it like an addict while she rolls her hips and teases the tip of your cock with her fluttering dripping wet hole. "Ruin me until I can't even think straight."

Her hands find purchase on your shoulders as Karin swings one leg over your hip and then the other. She sinks down onto your cock in one smooth motion, a shuddering moan tearing from both of your throats as inch after thick inch disappears inside that molten silk vise grip that is her needy little pussy.

Karin doesn't give either of you time to adjust either; instead, she starts moving immediately, rolling those tight little hips in small circles that make sparks dance behind your eyes as you do your best to avoid groaning and losing yourself in the pleasure already.

The bathroom echoes with lewd squelches and wet smacks as Karin rides you harder than any girl in her condition should, her hips slamming down onto yours with enough force to make the tiles on the bathroom floor outside the bathtub rattle. The water has long since gone cold, but neither of you care, all that matters is the heat building between your bodies as Karin fucks herself on your cock like it's her sole purpose in life.

"F-Fuck!" she cries out, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she grinds down onto you. Her nails rake red lines down your chest, marking you as hers even as she impales herself over and over again on your shaft. "You're so deep!"

You can only grunt in response, hands flying to her hips to steady her, though it's more for show than necessity. Karin seems perfectly capable of maintaining this relentless pace all on her own, her tight core muscles rippling under her damp skin with each roll of those wide hips of hers.

Your back pounds against the wall behind you from the force of Karin's downward thrusts, a rhythmic counterpoint to the wet slap of flesh against flesh and the needy moans spilling from her lips. You can feel every twitch and flutter inside that molten hot and tight as a vice pussy gripping you, and each squeeze is a silent plea for more friction, more pressure, just more.

Karin leans forward suddenly, changing the angle so that each downward stroke drags deliciously against that sensitive spot deep within her core. A broken scream tears from her throat at the sensation, and then she's coming undone above you, her hole clamping down around your cock like a vice as wave after wave of pleasure crashes through her body.

Her thighs tremble around your waist as she rides out her orgasm on top of you. She's still moving even as an incoherent babble pours from cracked lips that slowly starts to come together into a sentence of desperate pleas: "Sokotsu! Sokotsu! Fuck yes! Don't stop! Breed me! Fill me up!"

It would be almost cute how completely lost she is in bliss if not for the way those desperate words send a bolt straight to your groin, the primal urge to dominate, to conquer, to claim. It's still there. You may have mostly tamed your Kaguya Bloodlust, or at least tempered it, but when it comes to your regular lust, it seems you're still a horny teenage boy with too much stamina and way too much skill.

Your fingers dig into Karin's soft hips hard enough to leave bruises as you surge upwards into each one of her wild gyrations, the lewd squelches are the obscene proof of how thoroughly soaked she is by now; how utterly ruined for anyone else. How she was yours.

"Yes..." you growl lowly, Intimidation, Lovers, and Charisma all coming together to make that husky growl so sexy that it nearly makes her come undone again. "Take it all!"

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Karin throws her head back with a wail, her voice echoing off the bathroom walls as she grinds down onto you with abandon. The water splashing around both of you cascades over both of your bodies.

"Hah...hah..."she pants out between each desperate roll of her hips, "You're so big...so deep inside me...I can't–!"

The rest is lost in another scream as Karin's second orgasm slams into her like a freight train, her cunt starts clamping down around your cock hard enough to make stars burst behind your eyelids. You grit your teeth against the urge to cum right then and there. You won't, not until she's fully satisfied, not until she's utterly wrecked by all the pleasure you've given her. Not until she's yours, from the tips of her hair to the bottom of her toes. You want to own every inch.

Your hands slide up from her hips to palm at Karin's tits, rough squeezes to them timed perfectly with sharp thrusts upward that drag powerfully against that sweet spot deep inside her love tunnel.

"Yes! Fuck yes!" Karin babbles incoherently above you, "Harder! More! Breed my slutty little pussy raw! Fill me up, I wanna have your babies! My hero's babies! Sokotsu's babies!"

The words alone nearly push you over the edge, but it's when she leans forward suddenly, changing the angle yet again so that each stroke grinds deliciously against her sensitive spot deep inside...that's when you feel yourself losing control completely. Every thrust against her shuddering cervix is a bridge closer the edge. Eventually, her body gives in, letting you into her tight suckling womb that squeezes around like it's determined to milk everything from your balls.

Your fingers dig into Karin's soft flesh hard enough to leave crescent-shaped indents on either side of those wide childbearing hips as she rides you like a woman possessed. The wet slap of skin on skin echoes obscenely off the bathroom tiles, it's a rhythmic counterpoint to each gasp and moan torn from her lips

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"You're mine," you growl, still using that impossibly sexy voice that nearly causes her to cum around your length with every word from your lips, "Say it."

Karin whimpers desperately above you, your eyes locked together even as you fuck furiously in the shuddering water within the tub. "Yours! All yours! Please, please fill me up!!"

Her greedy little pussy and her conniving little baby room clench around your throbbing shaft like it never wants to let go. Her slick muscles fluttered wildly along every ridge and vein. You can feel how close she is again already, the tell tale quiver in her thighs squeezing tight around you. The low pants and moans that sound even more desperate than usual. She won't last much longer.

"Cum for me," you command roughly, the words alone are nearly enough to do it. "Milk my cock like the desperate slut you are for me."

And then she's screaming, her voice cracking as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes through her petite frame. Her cunt spasms wildly around your pistoning length, gripping it like a silken vise as Karin rides out her most recent orgasm with wild abandon.

That's when your balls draw up tight and your cock pulses violently inside her fluttering heat. You knew that one more screaming violent orgasm like that one would be enough to push even your legendary stamina over the edge.

You surge upward one final time with a guttural groan before burying yourself to the hilt in Karin's clutching pussy, and flooding her insides with thick ropes of molten seed. Her back arches beautifully at the sensation, her mouth falling open in a cry of completion as she comes undone under the relentless pounding you are giving her through both of your orgasms.

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Karin collapses onto your chest moments later, like a boneless mess and panting hard. Her skin is flushed a beautiful rosy hue all over, both from exertion and pleasure.

"That was..." She breathes out against your neck like she's muttering a prayer to her god, the devotion and love in her eyes unmatched, "Incredible..."

Your fingers slide lightly through the damp strands of hair at the nape of her neck. With a small smirk, you decide to give the girl some pampering. "You did well taking all of me. You're a good girl." For some reason, both your Charisma and Taming skills and talents agree that those were the best words to say.

A shudder runs through Karin at the praise even as aftershocks of her potent orgasm still linger, causing her to shudder against you. "I'll always take everything you can give me," she murmurs fervently into your skin, her endless devotion to you apparent in every word. "No matter what it is..."

She tilts head to press openmouthed kisses along your chest, each one reverent and far beyond bordering on worshipful. "Thank you for saving me..." Karin whispers against your chest before taking in a deep Musk filled breath, "For making me yours..."

Her hips shift minutely atop you. She's making little circles that grind down onto the semi-hard shaft still buried deep within her slick velvet walls that are still clenching weakly around your shaft. "I love feeling full of you like this..." a soft moan escapes her plump lips to punctuate the statement. "I love knowing that I'm marked inside and out by my hero..."

Your hands find her hips again, squeezing her lightly in reassurance. "You're mine now Karin," you murmur gently into the shell of her ear, still doing your sexy voice trick because you love how it makes her squirm and fidget on top of you. "Forever. No one else can have you."

Karin shivers in your arms at those words coming from you, the words she's wanted to hear since she first felt that scroll in her hands and an unfamiliar blush on her cheeks. Her eyes slide shut as she burrows deeper into the safety of your embrace. "Yes..." she breathes out happily against your damp skin, "Yours forever..."

Unfortunately, you didn't intend for that declaration to be the end. Not when there was still one part of her that hadn't been properly claimed by you yet. With a grin, you'd scoop her up in your arms and carry her out of the tub, getting her down onto all fours on the bathroom floor below and sliding the tip of your cock up against the impossibly tight heat of her rear entrance.

"Now it's time to prove it. That every part of your body is mine. No exceptions~"

Karin's breath hitches as your hands slide down the curve of her spine, fingertips tracing the dimples just above her ass before spreading those plush cheeks apart. The water from the bathtub clings to her pale bite marked skin, making her glisten under the flickering bathroom light. Every inch of her is trembling in anticipation.

"You want all of me?" she gasps, her voice cracking halfway through as your cockhead teases against her tightest hole. Her fingers claw at the slick tiles beneath her, her back arching like a cat in heat as she presents that plump bubble butt for your 'inspection'. "F-Fuck yes! Sokotsu, mark me there too!"

You press forward with deliberate slowness. Karin whines high in her throat, and her whole body tenses as that virgin ring of muscle struggles to stretch around you. She's so impossibly tight it nearly hurts to push it deeper inside, and every inch is a challenge. But then she bears down, forcing herself to relax even as tears bead at the corners of her eyes.

"That's it," you coax, one hand fisting in her damp red hair to tilt her head back, trailing gentle loving kisses down her neck as her reward for taking this so well. For proving just how desperately she wanted to belong to you. "Take me deeper."

Karin sobs when you bottom out, her walls fluttering wildly around your girth. Every shallow thrust punches another broken noise from her lips, each moan is half-pain and half-ecstasy, until she's babbling nonsense between ragged breaths: "Yoursyoursyours! Ah! Ngh! S'too much but don't stop! Need chu inshide!"

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Her ass clenches around you like a vise grip trying to milk you dry already. You can feel every twitch, every involuntary spasm as her mind wars with her body's instincts. It's a drawn out battle between the overwhelming stretch you're putting her through and her need to be filled to the brim. When you pull out slightly only to slam back in hard enough to make her squeal? That's when Karin finally shatters, screaming your name loud enough to rattle the bathroom mirror as she cums (mostly) untouched, juices dripping down trembling thighs onto the tile below from her first anal orgasm.

And still, you don't let up. You won't until she's a drooling mess of overstimulation beneath you. You can't stop until every last drop of cum is pumped into that tight little hole while she whimpers through aftershocks too intense for her to even muster up any words. All you want to hear is unintelligible moans and animal noises. That's when you'll know it's a job well done.

Karin's entire body shudders violently as you continuously bottom out inside her, your pelvis flush against the plush swell of her ass with every violent thrust forward. The way her tight ring of muscle spasms around your cock is obscene, and each involuntary clench milks you with a desperate hunger you wouldn't have thought this little cutie was capable of. Beads of sweat roll down her arched back, mixing with the remnants of bathwater still clinging to her skin.

She whimpers and she moans, her words unrecognizable and her voice breaking as she presses her forehead against the cold tile floor. Her fingers scrabble for purchase, nails leaving faint white streaks on the ceramic. Her moans get more frantic with every plunge of your cock into her searing tight heat. She can tell you're getting close.

And goddamn is she right. Your balls draw up tight against her dripping pussy as that familiar coil snaps in your gut. With a feral growl, you slam home one last time and let go, thick ropes of cum flood her deepest channel in hot spurts. Karin beneath you screams like she's being branded, her back bowing impossibly further as her overstimulated body tries to accommodate each new jet of seed.

The sensation of being claimed so thoroughly sends her into another orgasm, a dry one this time since it looks like you might have fucked away her ability to squirt by leaving her a dehydrated gasping mess. Her exhausted body convulses around your still-throbbing cock and a thin trail of drool escapes her parted lips as she collapses forward completely, only held up by your iron grip on her hips keeping her impaled on your length.

When the last pulses finally subside, Karin makes a weak noise halfway between a sob and a laugh. "M-Marked inside...and out..." Her voice is wrecked beyond recognition but brimming with satisfaction. "Now...now I'm really yours… e-everywhere~"

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You lean down to bite at the juncture of her neck and shoulder hard enough to bruise, sealing your claim on her outwardly even as your cum does so internally. Beneath you, Karin trembles like a leaf in a storm - utterly spent yet radiating contentment through every shaking limb.

Then, as your teeth sink into her neck to leave that precious hickey to seal your ownership, you feel a burst of revitalizing chakra fill your body. Instantly the drain from summoning your servants and going through 4 partners draining your balls like damn succubi leaves you in an instant.

"Fuck… I guess that explains the bite marks." You mutter under your breath even as Karin shivers beneath you. She looks a strange mixture of happy, proud… and resigned. As if she expected this to happen. Seeing that look on her face, well of course you have to dash whatever preconceptions she just made-up in her pretty little head.

"Meh, I can heal better." You say with a shrug, and while it's technically not entirely true, it's clearly enough to startle Karin. She looks fearful for a moment, before you continue. "So I guess it's a good thing I'm not keeping you for your healing, isn't it?~"

That leaves the girl looking utterly shell shocked. She doesn't even know how to respond. Until, eventually, she starts to softly cry. She turns around and gives you a hug, and suddenly you're getting flashbacks to a certain mint-haired girl who also had a habit of making you feel guilty at the worst possible times. It's not fun preying on cute girl's insecurities when it makes them cry!

"Shh, shh, it's okay. I'm here, and like I said, I'm not going anywhere. You belong to me, remember?" You say, and that seems to make her feel a little better. She gives you the widest, happiest grin you've ever seen… then proceeds to dive between your legs with so much enthusiasm she might actually give Fuu a run for her money!

Karin's trembling fingers wrap around your hardening cock with reverence, her swollen lips brushing against the slick head still glistening with a mix of your cum and her own slick. Her breath hitches as she inhales deeply, your musk, the tang of sex, the proof of her submission clinging to every inch of you. It's all like a drug to her olfactory senses.

"I'm yours..." she murmurs, her voice hoarse from screaming but laced with the most devotion you've ever seen from the redhead, and that's saying a lot. Her tongue flicks out tentatively at first, lapping up the pearly strands streaked along your shaft like she's savoring the finest delicacy. A shudder runs through her when she reaches the base, where the scent of your Musk is strongest, and she moans openly against your skin. She starts nuzzling into the coarse hair there before dragging her lips back up in one slow, worshipful stroke.

Her eyes flutter shut as she takes you fully into her mouth this time, hollowing her cheeks to suck gently. The sensation of her warm, wet heat surrounding you again, so soon after being buried inside her, makes your cock twitch against her tongue. Karin whines around you in response, fingers tightening slightly on your thighs as if begging for more.

When she pulls off with an obscene pop, strings of saliva bridge between her lips and your tip. She doesn't break them immediately; instead, she leans forward to press open-mouthed kisses along your length, whispering between each one: "Yours... just yours... only yours..." Like it's a cultist mantra, and in a way, maybe it is.

Her tongue swirls around the head once more before she swallows you down again, deeper now. She slurps down until her nose brushes against your pelvis. Tears well in her eyes from the stretch, but she holds herself there for a long moment, throat fluttering weakly around you before finally pulling back with a gasp.

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Karin rests her forehead against your thigh, panting heavily as she strokes what little of you she can't fit inside that eager mouth.

Karin's lips tremble as she gazes up at you through wet eyelashes, her tongue darting out to catch the last stubborn drops clinging to your tip. The way she licks her lips afterward, slow and deliberate, makes it clear she's savoring every trace of you. Her fingers trail down your shaft with featherlight touches, mapping the veins still throbbing from recent use.

"So perfect..." she breathes, nuzzling against your inner thigh as she looks up at you.

"Did I do a good job?"

That's unfortunately the moment the two of you are finally interrupted. It's not really a surprise, you have three incredibly powerful beings you effectively relegated to waiting for you after all, and two of them weren't exactly perfect pictures of patience. However, surprisingly enough, it wasn't one of your servants who interrupted you. It was your sensei.

"God damn it, Sōkotsu. Another stray, really? Fuck, this one better not be a Jinchūriki too…"

She mutters under her breath as she gives Karin a quick glare, before looking at you with a raised eyebrow.

"I was under the impression when we agreed we wouldn't keep secrets, that included telling me before you stumbled on actual ninja you wanted to get addicted to your stupid dick. Genin are one thing, especially from a backwater like Taki… or Kusa I guess. But none of those bitches out there feel like genin."

You only have one, eloquent response to that. It's one that is sure to get you out of this and earn your Sensei's eternal favor. Who knows, maybe she'll even think it's brilliant. You ignore all your Charisma and Intelligence boosting Skills and Traits screaming at you to say something else, because at this point, the lower head has taken control.

"You didn't think my dick was stupid yesterday-"

That's all you managed to get out before Yoruichi's lips were pressed against yours, with her pressing you up against the bathroom and her hand pumping your cock like a piston. You had only one thought in response to that.

You might've just poked the sleeping giant. Oh well, your pelvis has suffered worse… probably.

Yoruichi's kiss is anything but gentle. Her tongue invades your mouth with the same ruthless efficiency she employs in battle, leaving you dizzy as she pins you harder against the bathroom wall. The tiles dig into your back, but you barely register the discomfort, not when her hand is working your cock with lethal precision, her smooth velvety fingers twisting just under the head on every upstroke.

Karin whimpers from where she's still kneeling on the floor, her thighs pressed together tightly as she watches Yoruichi kiss you with wide, awestruck eyes. The older kunoichi doesn't even glance her way, she's too focused on breaking you apart with nothing but her lips and that devastating grip of hers.

"You're lucky…" Yoruichi murmurs against your mouth when she finally pulls back just enough to speak, her thumb swiping over your leaking tip, "that I think you acting like a dumbass is cute." She punctuates the word by squeezing your shaft hard enough to make your knees buckle.

Your retort dies in your throat when she suddenly drops to her knees in front of you, and quickly replaces her hand with her mouth in one fluid motion. There's no teasing buildup, no playful licks, just Yoruichi swallowing you down to the hilt like she's been starving for it. The vibration of her approving hum travels straight to your balls as she hollows her cheeks and sucks with enough force to make stars burst behind your eyelids.

Karin makes a strangled noise beside you, one hand flying to cover her mouth as she watches Yoruichi work. "W-Wow," she stammers, voice trembling with a mix of awe and envy, "you're, you're sucking him like…"

Yoruichi pulls off with an obscene pop, shooting Karin a look so frosty it could freeze a S-rank Fire Jutsu in its tracks. "Observant, aren't you?~" she purrs before diving back in, this time using her free hand to fondle your balls roughly. "Don't worry… I'll teach you how to do it properly later." The threat (or promise?) hangs in the air between them as Yoruichi redoubles her efforts, bobbing faster now until spit drips down onto Karin's flushed face from the sheer force of it.

You barely manage to thread your fingers through Yoruichi's hair before she suddenly pulls off again, releasing you with a wet squelch. She sits back on her heels, wiping her chin with the back of one hand while the other gives your spit-slicked cock a lazy stroke. "I should punish you for not telling me about your pet Uzumaki sooner, especially when I had to spy on you to find out about your pet Jinchūriki," she muses darkly, eyeing Karin like the girl is a pet that her child just brought home without her permission, "But I think I'd rather reward you instead." Her grin is sharp enough to cut diamonds as she turns that predatory gaze on you once more.

Yoruichi's smirk turns downright feral as she rises in one fluid motion, her lithe body pressing flush against yours. The heat radiating from her skin makes the steamy water from the bathtub feel frigid by comparison. One hand snakes behind your neck while the other trails down your chest, nails scraping lightly over your abs before wrapping around your still-throbbing cock with possessive certainty.

"Since you clearly can't be trusted to report on your conquests," she purrs directly into your ear, her breath hot against the shell, "I'll just have to make sure you're too thoroughly occupied to go collecting strays. These two can be swept under the rug, but we don't need you starting a war because you wanted to get your dick wet." Her teeth grazed your earlobe sharply at the word 'occupied', it wasn't quite a bite but enough to make your pulse jump as she gently stroked your cock.

Behind you, Karin makes a tiny squeaking noise. Yoruichi's golden eyes flick toward her without releasing you. "You. Stay." The command leaves no room for argument despite being barely above a whisper. "Watch how a real woman, a Kumo woman, handles this little troublemaker."

Then she's moving again with that terrifying speed only she possesses, one moment pressed against you, the next sitting you on top of the sink counter so fast the world blurs. The cold porcelain bites into your hips as Yoruichi mounts you without any ceremony, sinking down onto your length in one smooth motion that punches a groan from both of you simultaneously.

"F-fuck-!" You gasp as her inner walls clamp around you like a velvety vise, already fluttering with barely restrained need.

Yoruichi's laughter is dark and rich as she rolls her hips experimentally, making sure you feel every inch of her scorching heat. "That's right," she murmurs, nails digging into your shoulders for leverage as she begins riding you in earnest, "No more thinking about anyone else... No more secrets… No more fucking paperwork for me…" Each word is punctuated by a sharp downward grind that has you seeing stars. "Just... This… Doesn't that sound nice?~"

Karin watches transfixed from her spot on the floor, her lips parted and fingers unconsciously creeping between her own thighs again as she takes in the sight of Yoruichi moving like a trained succubus on top of you. The older kunoichi notices immediately of course, and shoots her a look dripping with smug superiority even as her rhythm never falters.

"See something you like?" Yoruichi taunts breathlessly between thrusts, one hand leaving your shoulder to cup her own breast teasingly. "Don't worry little girl... When I'm done with him, he'll give you all the attention you want… Assuming he even wants to play with little girls once he's had fun with a real woman~"

The promise hangs heavy in the air, a dark temptation that makes Karin whimper and squirm at the implications. If it were one of your teammates making a threat like that, the girl might've fought back. She knows better than to try and fight off your Jonin Sensei, however. So instead she just rubs her cum-soaked cunt to the sight of your sensei bouncing on your dick. Yoruichi smirks wider before leaning forward to bite at your neck, purring as she does so.

"Mmm, you taste almost as good as you smell~" Heh, you've heard that before. Actually, that gives you an idea. One that you might put into practice soon. For now, you just watch those plump lips move as she slowly bounces on your cock, her plump chocolate brown tits rubbing against your firm muscular chest as she goes. "Say, I forgot. I was supposed to reward you for doing so well in the exams, wasn't I?"

She'd say with a fake frown, before pressing a gentle kiss to your neck, and trailing them down your neck. Each kiss came with a nip and a moan from her, she seemed to love the idea of claiming every inch of your strong little body for herself. "Mmm, I got so eager that I forgot. What kinda reward do you want from your Sensei, hmm?~"

She asks with a cocky grin on her face, and a second later her plan becomes clear as her hips stop bouncing… and somehow, she got you right to the edge of your orgasm. With a growl, you realize that your sensei might be an even worse cock-tease than Sombra. What a foul betrayal.

Still, with the help of Sage and your own Kama Sutra skill, you are able to focus through the unbearable urge to cum. You could ask anything of her, partially because of Winner's Rights, but she wouldn't even notice the Trait making her act strange like others might. She'll just justify it as her staying true to her word… as long as your request is reasonable.

What do you ask of your Sensei?