Setting: if Kushina didn't go straight home
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The night air in Kakashi's room was warm and still. A small lantern hanging in the corner of the room cast a soft glow, illuminating the shadows of two figures now sitting facing each other on the tatami. Outside, the wind rustled gently, but in here... the temperature was slowly rising.
Kakashi remained frozen, his whole body tense, his breaths short and shallow. In front of him, Kushina slowly stood up, then knelt back down, this time directly between his legs.
Without a word, she reached for the ties of her yukata and slowly pulled the knot. One gentle tug, and the wine-red fabric fell open, sliding down her shoulders. In an instant, her upper body was fully exposed—revealing the curves of full breasts, nipples slightly hardened by the night air, and smooth white skin that seemed to glow in the dim yellow light.
Kakashi held his breath. His eyes widened—fixed on the body he had only been able to imagine in guilt-ridden fantasies.
Kushina smiled faintly, then took Kakashi's right hand and brought it to her chest, placing it on her own breast.
"Feel... I'm real," she whispered. "I won't break just from being touched."
Kakashi's hand trembled as it touched her skin. He carefully traced the side of her breast, as if touching something sacred—afraid of defiling it, afraid of being burned by his own desire.
Kushina took a soft breath, closing her eyes for a moment, enjoying the touch that was still awkward but sincere.
But tonight wasn't just about Kakashi learning... it was also about Kushina giving.
Gently, she leaned forward, shifting Kakashi's position until the young man was half-reclined. Her hands then slipped into Kakashi's waistband, loosening it, and slowly unfastening his pants. Kakashi didn't resist. He could only close his eyes and grip the edge of the tatami tightly.
As his pants slid down, Kushina gasped softly. Before her, the young man's organ stood erect—large, hard, pulsing gently with each beat of Kakashi's heart.
"Mmm... I didn't expect... you've grown this big..." she murmured playfully.
Kakashi could barely answer. He only groaned softly as Kushina's hand touched him—wrapping around the shaft gently, then starting to move it slowly up and down. The rhythm was relaxed, flowing, full of control.
"Ahh... Ku-Kushina-san..."
Kushina looked at Kakashi's face, enjoying how his expression slowly broke free from control.
Then, she lowered her head.
With warm lips and a wet tongue, she first touched the base of his shaft. She licked slowly from the root, then moved up gradually to the sensitive head—kissing it, licking it, then slowly taking it into her mouth.
"Aaah...!"
Kakashi almost arched his back. The sensation was overwhelming. Warm, soft, and every movement of Kushina's tongue made his body lose control. He had never felt anything like this—not even in his dreams. This was real. And so... incredible.
Kushina sucked gently, then began to move up and down with her mouth, occasionally letting her tongue play around the head of his shaft, making Kakashi clench the sheet beneath him. Every wet sound, every stifled moan, every quick breath Kushina took between her tongue's assaults—all drove Kakashi to the edge.
"Ku...Kushina... I... I can't hold on—"
Kushina only looked at him with half-closed eyes, then quickened the movement of her mouth. Her hand joined in, pumping his shaft while sucking the head with a fast and steady rhythm.
And as Kakashi's body tensed rigidly, his neck arched, and his groan sounded deep and choked—
He exploded.
Inside Kushina's mouth.
Casually, Kushina swallowed everything. Then she licked the remaining fluid from the tip of his shaft and pulled away, her breath still trembling.
She smiled.
"Happy birthday, Kakashi-kun," she whispered mischievously, caressing Kakashi's intensely flushed cheek. "Turns out... you taste good too."
Kakashi was still panting, his body feeling like it was melting onto the tatami.
However, as he opened his eyes, his shaft, which had just softened... slowly stiffened again.
Kushina noticed the change, then raised an eyebrow.
"Ooh... still energetic, huh? Well... it seems I should start the main part now..."
Kushina hurried to the bathroom, leaving Kakashi still panting. She rinsed her mouth and brushed her teeth, then returned to the still-lying young man.
Kushina bent down, kissed Kakashi's neck gently, then slowly moved up his body. The remaining yukata fabric slid down completely, revealing the full beauty of her body—without shame, without hesitation.
She took charge of the position, one hand guiding Kakashi's re-erected shaft to the right place.
Their eyes met.
"Take a breath," Kushina whispered softly, her lips touching Kakashi's forehead.
Kakashi did—and at the same moment, Kushina lowered her hips slowly... very slowly.
Kakashi's head fell back, his mouth opening silently as he felt an incredible warmth envelop his shaft.
"Ahh... K-Kushina-san..." he whispered, almost like a small cry.
Kushina's body swallowed him inch by inch, tight and wet, warm and inviting. Kushina bit her lower lip as Kakashi's entire length entered her.
"My goodness..." she sighed. "You're... so hard... I can feel it... all of you."
They were silent for a moment—completely connected, only the sound of their breathing and heartbeats echoing between them. Sweat began to form on Kakashi's forehead. Both his hands lifted and instinctively gripped Kushina's waist.
"I'm... inside you," he said weakly, almost in disbelief.
Kushina nodded, looking at him with soft and affectionate eyes. "Yes... and I feel it... every inch of you."
Slowly, she began to move—up, down, small movements that were intensely felt throughout Kakashi's body. The first moan escaped the young man's throat, his hands gripping Kushina's waist tighter.
Kushina leaned down, kissed his lips deeply, and while swaying her hips slowly, she whispered, "Enjoy. This is all... for you."
Kushina's movements began to find a rhythm. Their bodies now moved harmoniously, each pull and push bringing a new wave of sensation. Her breasts bounced up and down with the movement, and Kakashi couldn't resist—he sat up, hugging Kushina's body tightly, kissing her neck, her chest, anything he could reach.
They rolled over—Kushina let herself be laid down, and now Kakashi was on top of her. With the new position, his thrusts became deeper. Kakashi, still hesitant, began to take over the rhythm, his body moving with both strength and gentleness.
"Why me?" he whispered in the middle of their movements, his eyes almost pleading.
Kushina stroked his cheek with her thumb. "Because you're the only one... who makes me feel alive again."
Those words pierced Kakashi's heart deeper than any weapon.
And as Kushina wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him deeper—
"Ahh... Kakashi! Keep going... aaahh...!"
She cried out softly as her first orgasm hit her. Her body arched, her back lifting from the tatami. Her muscles contracted around Kakashi's shaft, sucking him in deeply.
Kakashi groaned—Kushina's body heat, her moans, everything pushed him to the edge. With a long, drawn-out breath, he exploded inside her, clutching Kushina's body tightly as if he were afraid of losing her.
But even as they both gasped for breath, Kakashi's body did not weaken. He was still hard. And Kushina knew it.
"Still strong?" she whispered teasingly.
Kakashi only replied by kissing her lips—this time deeper, bolder. He rolled Kushina over and began again.
Kushina smiled faintly, kissed Kakashi's forehead, and whispered, "Never say you can only do it once... I'm not satisfied yet."
She pushed Kakashi's body gently, reversing their positions until she was on top again. Sitting slowly on Kakashi's thighs, she regulated her breathing, caressing his chest with both palms—making Kakashi's nipples harden under her touch.
Then, she lifted her hips, positioning Kakashi's shaft again at the entrance of the heaven that had just swallowed him. With one graceful movement, she lowered her body... and joined them again.
"Ahhhn..."
Kakashi groaned deeply, his back arching. There was no pause for adjustment this time—Kushina moved immediately, her hips rotating in circular motions, grinding against Kakashi's shaft from all sides.
"I-inside... ahh... that's too deep..."
"I know your spot, Kakashi... and I'm going to press it until you lose your mind," Kushina replied with a mischievous smile on her lips.
Her hands rested on Kakashi's chest, and she began to raise and lower her body in a rapid rhythm. The sound of skin meeting skin began to fill the room—wet, moaning, beating a rhythm like the sound of a raging heartbeat.
Each thrust from Kushina felt like tearing down the boundaries of Kakashi's control. His hips responded, even as they trembled. His hands gripped Kushina's thighs tightly, trying to keep himself from exploding too quickly.
But Kushina gave him no time. She rocked her body harder, leaned down, and gently bit Kakashi's ear.
"Give it all... one more time..."
And at that moment, Kakashi's body jerked violently. His eyes closed tightly. His groan escaped his chest, heavy and deep.
"Ku-Kushina...! I... again—!"
His body plunged into Kushina and spewed all the contents of his desire once more, this time hotter, deeper, more earth-shattering. Kushina followed him—the muscles inside her clenching tightly, holding, sucking.
"Ahhh... Kakashi... yes... yesss!"
Their second orgasms hit them simultaneously. This time wilder, deeper. Their breaths were ragged. Kakashi even almost lost consciousness for a moment—his face blank, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
But Kushina wasn't finished yet.
A few moments after their second orgasms subsided, Kakashi's body was still sweaty, but his spirit felt light for the first time in his life. He thought everything was over, but Kushina hadn't moved away. Quite the opposite.
With a slow smile that couldn't be fully deciphered, Kushina hugged him from behind, letting her chest press against Kakashi's back, and whispered in his ear, "There's still one more, Kakashi... the last one. Not out of lust... but because we deserve to feel it... completely."
She guided Kakashi to lie on his back once more, then climbed back on top of him—calmly, with a rhythm almost like a ritual. This time, there were no words. Only breaths. Only the rustle of breath and the echoing of heartbeats between them.
As Kushina lowered her hips to welcome Kakashi back inside, a small groan escaped both their lips. Their bodies were already hot and sensitive from the previous two orgasms, and this time... every friction felt three times more intense.
Their bodies merged completely, skin to skin, sweat mingling like warm dew. Kushina's movements were slow—very slow—but deadly.
She raised her hips high, then lowered them again with a slow but deep thrust, burying Kakashi's entire length to the hilt. The "smack" of their bodies meeting echoed loudly in the silent room, accompanied by the wet sounds from inside her, already filled many times over.
Kakashi opened his eyes, looking at Kushina above him with an almost pleading gaze. His eyes were wet—with sweat, or perhaps... small tears he hadn't even realized.
"Kushina... please don't stop..."
Kushina leaned down, pressing her forehead to Kakashi's.
"I will continue... until you truly feel... you have me," she whispered.
Her hands touched Kakashi's face, then moved down to his chest, stroking his nipples with her fingertips, teasing and arousing the sensitive spots on the young man's body.
Meanwhile, her pelvis began to dance with a faster rhythm, rocking Kakashi's hips with each passionate thrust. Their moans became more uncontrolled. Breaths came in gasps. The sound of their bodies colliding now dominated the room, without shame, without filter.
"Kushina... ahhh... I—I again... I'm going to..."
Kushina bit her lip, her body trembling, then—
"Now! Aahhhn—KAKASHI!!"
Their third orgasms came simultaneously.
Kushina's body arched above Kakashi, her hands gripping the young man's chest. While Kakashi cried out in a choked gasp, his shaft exploded one more time, deeper than before—as if the entire contents of his body and soul poured into the woman now convulsing above him.
It felt like not just a release... but a total emptying.
Kushina's body trembled violently, her fluids flooding Kakashi's groin along with the man's final spurt. Their breaths were heavy, almost choked, and Kushina's small voice—a long, soft, and sincere moan—filled the remaining space.
After that, their bodies fell together. Kakashi pulled Kushina into an embrace, his head on her chest, and his lips touched her skin like a whispered prayer.
"Don't go tonight..."
Kushina kissed his silver hair, then replied in a hoarse and sincere voice:
"I won't. I'm here..."
The night wind, previously unnoticed, now entered slowly through the crack of the open window. The scent of their bodies mingled with the slightly damp fragrance of the tatami from sweat and early morning dew.
Kakashi and Kushina lay in silence—naked, touching from the tips of their toes to their foreheads. Their bodies were still sweaty, but this time not from passion, but from deep relief. The silence between them was not distance, but comfort.
Kakashi's head rested on Kushina's chest, listening to the woman's now slowing heartbeat. Kushina's hand stroked his silver hair gently, with a touch that was neither urgent nor demanding. Like a lover, like a friend, like... the only protector he knew existed.
"...Do you regret it?" Kakashi's voice was soft, almost lost in the sounds of the night.
Kushina was silent for a moment. Then she shook her head.
"No... not at all."
She kissed the top of Kakashi's head, then added, "If I have to regret anything... maybe it's that I only did this now. Maybe I locked my heart in grief for too long."
Kakashi took a deep breath. "I don't know how I should handle all this. What will happen after tonight."
Kushina didn't answer immediately. She looked at the ceiling, then whispered, "We don't have to know everything now. But we know one thing tonight: you... are no longer alone."
Kakashi clasped Kushina's hand that rested on his chest.
"I don't know... what it feels like to have someone who truly cares. But when you're with me... when you hug me... touch me..."
He stopped, his voice trembling.
"...for the first time in my life, I feel... enough."
Kushina smiled—softly and full of feeling. She turned her body slightly so she could look directly into Kakashi's eyes.
"And I... feel alive again too."
They looked at each other, with no need for more words. Between them now was a deep silence, but not an empty one. Rather, understanding. Recognition. That tonight was not just a union of bodies—but a healing of long-broken souls.
Kushina kissed Kakashi's lips once more—this time gently, very slowly.
"Sleep," she whispered.
Kakashi closed his eyes in her embrace, his body sinking into a warmth he had never felt from anyone before.
And for the first time since his father died... Since his teacher fell... Since the world seemed to be against him... Hatake Kakashi fell asleep not because he was tired, but because his heart was at peace.