The soft click of the door echoed through the vast, dimly lit bedroom as Kakashi stepped in, flanked by the four most dangerous, and stunning, women in the village.
The alcohol lingered on their breath, but none of them was tipsy anymore.
He didn't say a word. He didn't need to.
Anko sauntered forward first, tossing her coat onto a nearby chair. Her dark fishnet top had been traded for violet lace lingerie that clung to her toned frame like a second skin.
Her breasts sat proudly and high on her chest, perfectly matched to her athletic curves.
"You said this room was soundproof, didn't you?" she smirked, trailing a finger up Kakashi's chest.
Behind her, Kurenai was quieter but no less sensual. She'd swapped her usual robes for deep crimson silk that barely covered the full swell of her breasts, soft, heavy, and pressing against the fabric as if begging for release. Her red eyes never left his face as she undid her hair, letting waves fall past her shoulders.
Tsunade was next. Her white robe hit the floor without hesitation, revealing a black lace set that barely contained her legendary chest.
Her curves were built to be worshipped, her hips wide, her thighs thick, and her breasts impossibly large, stretching the fabric to its limit.
"Hope you can still keep up, Kakashi," she said, lips curled in a challenge.
Mei stepped in last, the cool mist of her perfume trailing behind her. Her aquamarine satin bra pushed her full, natural breasts up just enough for a hint of tease.
Her hips flared out gracefully from a tight corset belt, and her panties hugged her rear like they were sewn onto her skin.
"I hope this new bed holds," she whispered.
Kakashi's gaze drifted from one woman to the next, the usual laziness in his posture giving way to something darker and more controlling. "Strip."
Four bodies obeyed in unison.
Lingerie peeled off, straps sliding down shoulders, lace curling off thighs. No shame. No hesitation. Just the sound of breathing deepening, the rustle of discarded clothing on hardwood, and the slow smirk pulling across Kakashi's lips.
He walked through them like a king inspecting offerings. One hand slid into Anko's hair and tugged her head back until she was looking up at him, eyes wide, lips parted.
"You'll start with your mouth," he said.
"Finally." Her grin widened.
She dropped to her knees, her hands already working at his belt. The other women moved back, watching with half-lidded eyes. Kurenai sat on the edge of the bed, thighs parted, fingers gently caressing her inner thigh as if tuning herself to the rhythm she knew would follow.
Tsunade crossed her arms, leaning against a post, the swell of her chest rising with anticipation. Mei slid into a chair, one leg crossed over the other, stroking along her own side.
Kakashi hissed as Anko's lips wrapped around the head of his cock, tongue swirling before she sank deeper.
Anko's head bobbed slowly at first, her mouth slick and eager. Her tongue worked with skill, swirling, teasing under the ridge of his cock, while her hands gripped his thighs for leverage.
Kakashi's fingers tangled in her hair, holding her in place, guiding the pace. When she tried to go faster, he yanked slightly, forcing her to slow down, to obey.
"Who said you could rush?" he murmured.
She let out a muffled moan around his length, eyes rolling back in lust. Saliva began to coat her chin, but she didn't stop, and neither did he.
He used her, rhythm firm, driving deeper with each thrust. The wet sounds of her throat filled the room like music, broken only by the others' breathing as they watched, hungry.
Kurenai moved first, quietly crawling across the bed, her full breasts swaying beneath her as she settled beside Kakashi, her voice a whisper. "I want it too…"
"Patience."He looked down at her.
She whimpered.
Anko pulled back with a pop of her lips, gasping, spit trailing down her neck. Her face was flushed, mascara slightly smeared, proud.
"Still so fucking good," she breathed.
Kakashi grabbed her by the chin and pulled her up onto her feet, spinning her around in one motion and bending her over the edge of the bed. He slapped her ass, hard, the sound echoing as she cried out, her smile widening.
"One more word out of turn," he said, "and you'll be the only one who doesn't cum tonight."
Anko bit her lip and nodded, bracing herself.
He looked back at the others.
"You. On your knees." His finger pointed to Kurenai.
Without hesitation, she obeyed.
Tsunade scoffed, arms still folded, but her eyes burned with need. "Still trying to play tough in the bedroom?"
Kakashi didn't answer her. He gripped Anko's hips, pulled her ass up higher, and with one thrust, slid into her slick, waiting pussy. She cried out, her fingers clawing at the sheets, her body trembling as he filled her completely.
The pace was brutal from the start. He pistoned into her with power, the slap of skin on skin sharp and wet. Every time his hips met her ass, he punctuated it with a low growl. "You like being used, don't you?"
"Yes!" Anko gasped. "Yes, fuck-just like that!"
Kurenai moaned softly at the scene, kneeling before him, her hand drifting between her own thighs as she watched his cock drive into the other woman. Kakashi reached out with his free hand, grabbed Kurenai by the hair, and pulled her close, forcing her to look up at him.
"Open your mouth."
She did. And he fed it to her, his fingers, wet from Anko's slick. She sucked obediently, her breath hitching at the taste. His eyes bore into hers, sharp and unreadable.
Mei uncrossed her legs now, standing, approaching slowly. Her hips swayed, her eyes smoky, her voice sultry. "Will you take me like that too, Kakashi?"
"Later. On your back. Legs wide." He said.
She smirked and walked to the bed without another word.
Tsunade finally moved, her control cracking. She stepped up beside Anko, leaned down, and whispered something into her ear that made the woman whimper louder.
Kakashi caught her watching him closely, daring him. So he slowed his thrusts, pulled out of Anko with an obscene wet sound, and stepped behind Tsunade instead.
"You think you're in charge here?" he asked her.
"I think you've been teasing me long enough."
He pushed her down onto the bed, stomach flat, ass in the air. One broad hand spread her cheeks wide, the other delivered a harsh slap.
"You'll beg," he said.
"For what?"
"This."He pressed the tip of his cock to her ass, just gently.
"…Don't make me wait."Her breath caught.
Kakashi gripped Tsunade's hips tightly and pressed his cock against her asshole, watching the muscles twitch beneath his hand.
She was wet already, he didn't need to prep her much. Just the anticipation had soaked her, and she growled when he pushed slowly inward.
"Fuck, Kakashi…" she hissed, her face buried in the bed, hair spilling over her shoulders.
He didn't go easy. She wanted to challenge him, so he gave her what she asked for. His hips began to move, slowly at first, then harder, stretching her open as she groaned beneath him, her strong body trembling.
"You're so damn tight," he muttered, leaning over her back.
She looked back over her shoulder, sweat glistening on her skin. "Harder."
He obliged.
The bed rocked as he drilled into her, his hand coming down on her ass again and again, leaving red marks in his wake. Her moans were deep, guttural, the kind only a woman like Tsunade could make, strong and broken at once.
On the bed beside them, Mei lay back, her legs spread and her fingers slowly circling her clit as she watched. Her voice was soft, melodic. "I want to be filled next…"
Kakashi grinned as he pulled out of Tsunade and gave her ass one last slap before grabbing Mei by the ankles and dragging her down toward the edge.
She gasped, not in fear, but excitement.
"You'll keep those legs wide unless I tell you otherwise."
"Yes, Kakashi."
Her pussy was glistening, folds slick and flushed. He rubbed the head of his cock along her entrance, teasing her, making her squirm.
"Tell me what you want."
"I want you inside me," she breathed. "I want you to fuck me until I can't speak."
With a single thrust, he buried himself deep. Mei's head fell back, mouth open in a silent moan as her body arched up to meet him.
Her thighs trembled, but she kept them spread. Kakashi's hands pinned them apart as he moved, slow at first, then faster, grinding deep with every stroke.
Mei moaned his name again and again, losing herself to the rhythm.
Meanwhile, Kurenai still knelt, her hand between her legs, watching every moment with glassy eyes. Kakashi turned to her.
"Not yet," he said.
She whimpered, fingers pausing just short of climax.
"Keep watching."
She obeyed.
Anko crawled onto the bed, her face still slick with spit and need.
"I want more," she said. "Please, let me cum this time."
He pulled out of Mei slowly, leaving her shaking. Then he grabbed Anko and flipped her onto her back, positioning himself between her legs.
She was soaked, desperate. He drove into her hard, hands pinning her wrists above her head, his body pressed flush against hers.
"You're not cumming," he growled.
"Please," she moaned, arching under him, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. "Please, Kakashi, I'm so close…"
He leaned down and bit her neck, not gently. "You'll hold it. Or I'll start over."
She cried out, shaking violently as her orgasm teetered at the edge.
Then Kurenai gasped as his hand found her again, fingers stroking between her legs.
"Now."
That was all it took. Kurenai moaned his name as she came hard, collapsing onto the floor, trembling, body curling in on itself.
"Good girl," Kakashi whispered.
Then he turned his attention back to Anko, now writhing beneath him, completely wrecked. He pounded her harder, slamming deep until her legs locked around him.
"Cum," he ordered.
She screamed, back arched, thighs trembling, the orgasm crashing through her like a wave.
He wasn't done.
He moved back to Mei, grabbed her hips, bent her over the edge of the bed, and took her again from behind. She was already close, her moans louder now, less restrained.
Tsunade crawled beside her, sweat slick across her chest. "You really wreck us all, don't you?"
"I'm not finished."Kakashi chuckled, still pounding into Mei.
When he came, it was with Mei trembling beneath him, Anko limp on the bed, Kurenai curled up, and Tsunade stroking herself lazily beside them. He pulled out with a low grunt, cum dripping down Mei's thighs as she collapsed forward, completely spent.