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Thunder and Black Wings 29
🕑 Added 2025-06-04 02:51:02 +0000 UTCChapter 29:
– Blake –
I stepped through the gates of Konoha with a relieved grin spreading across my face. Two grueling weeks of intense training behind us, it felt incredible to finally be back home.
Shuri tapped my shoulder lightly. Her ANBU mask was back in place. "I need to report our return to Hokage Tsunade and update her on what went down in the capital and with Konan. I'll find you later."
"Sounds good," I said, giving her a nod. She vanished instantly, leaves swirling around the spot she'd just occupied. I was getting used to that abrupt exit by now.
Prince Zuko fell into step beside me as we moved through the busy streets. We'd been training side-by-side for the past two weeks, and despite his initial hostility, I liked to think we’d built some kind of bond, even if it was tenuous at best.
The only persistent issue was his obvious irritation over his little sister's infatuation with me. It was hard not to find it amusing, though I made sure to keep my laughter to myself every time it did.
Over the past two weeks, Azula had persistently disrupted our training sessions, always showing up with her friends, Mai and Ty Lee, in tow. .
Every time, I concocted some excuse. Despite my best efforts, she refused to take the hint.
Ty Lee pulled me aside once. "Blake, Azula isn't used to being turned down," she'd whispered urgently. "She's determined to know you better, and she won't give up easily."
Her warning echoed in my mind, making me wary each time Azula kept coming back...
Returning to the present, I glanced at Zuko, who looked somewhat uncomfortable navigating through the bustling streets of Konoha. He eventually spoke up. "Where should we go first? It's actually my first time in Konoha."
I considered his question for a moment. "Let's head to the Senju compound," I replied decisively. "We can get you set up with a room for the duration of the Chunin Exam finals."
I didn't worry much about Zuko prying into my secrets. A few days into our intensive training with Shuri, he'd inadvertently seen her without her mask, catching a glimpse of her surprisingly youthful face. Zuko had been visibly confused by the fact that my mother appeared younger than both of us, around Azula’s age, but to his credit, he hadn't pressed the matter. His discretion earned him a good measure of trust from both Shuri and myself.
Zuko and I chose the slow, leisurely path through the lively streets of Konoha, taking our time rather than rushing across rooftops. Merchants called out their wares, children dashed around playing tag, and the warm scents of fresh food stalls made my stomach rumble faintly. It was nice to take it all in after the intense four weeks of mostly nonstop training.
Still, beneath all that pleasant distraction, there was another reason I couldn't help but smile. The thought of seeing my gorgeous girlfriends again—Tsunade’s voluptuous curves, and Shizune’s gentle touches—had been driving me mad during our time apart.
My imagination wandered eagerly to the private moments I was looking forward to sharing with them both.
Beside me, Zuko noticed my expression and elbowed me sharply. "Seriously, Blake, get your head out of the clouds. What's got you smiling like a fool?"
I chuckled lightly, shaking off my vivid daydream reluctantly. "Can’t help it, Zuko. It's been four long weeks, and I'm eager to spend some quality, very intimate time with my girlfriends Tsunade and Shizune again."
Zuko rolled his eyes with a slight smirk. "I have no idea how you can handle multiple women at once. Mai is scary enough on her own..." he muttered with a shiver. “She’d never let me have another woman…” His tone sounded just a tiny bit bitter. Maybe because male royalty was expected to have multiple women? But he obviously liked Mai back enough to not want to upset her.
I laughed out loud, bumping my shoulder against his playfully. "Jealousy doesn’t suit you, Zuko."
He snorted but didn't deny it, and we continued through the bustling crowd, ninjas occasionally zipping overhead effortlessly. Soon enough, we arrived at the impressive, walled-off entrance to the Senju compound. My heart quickened with excitement. This was home here in this world.
I stepped forward, pressing my hand firmly onto the intricate seal embedded in the gate. A warm glow spread beneath my fingers, the pattern briefly illuminating before the heavy door swung open.
"Welcome home," I murmured softly.
The Senju compound was enormous, so finding an empty room for Zuko was straightforward enough. But locating a clean one—that was a different story.
I sighed, glancing apologetically at Zuko as we peered into room after room, each filled with varying degrees of dust and clutter. "Sorry about this," I said with a sheepish grin. "Everyone living here is usually busy as hell, and honestly, none of us really trust hiring a cleaning genin team. So the spare rooms don’t get much attention."
Zuko merely shrugged, already rolling up his sleeves with an air of resignation. "Relax, Blake. I might be royalty, but I’m no pampered prince. I know my way around a broom and dustpan."
He finally selected a room as far as possible from my own quarters and those of my girlfriends. With a pointed glance my way, he declared dryly, "I don't want to hear any sex noises at night."
I laughed loudly, appreciating his bluntness. "Fair enough," I replied, slapping him playfully on the shoulder. "Good luck with the cleanup."
After weeks of training, my senses were much sharper now, and I felt another familiar chakra signature waiting for me across the compound. Shizune had obviously sensed my arrival and was waiting impatiently nearby. My heart raced in anticipation as I quickened my steps, rounding a corner just in time to catch sight of her.
"Blake!" Shizune let out an excited squeal, practically flying into my arms. Her body pressed warmly against mine as she hugged me fiercely, peppering my face with rapid, joyful kisses. "God, I missed you," she breathed, finally pressing her lips firmly against mine. Her mouth opened eagerly beneath my kiss, our tongues immediately entwining. Shizune pressed herself firmly against me, her breath hot and urgent against my lips as the intensity between us increased.
My hands slid naturally along her slender back.
Shizune and I continued passionately kissing, losing ourselves completely in each other. I guided her gently backward until her back pressed firmly against the smooth wooden wall. My hands explored her sensual body hungrily, sliding down her toned thighs, feeling the smoothness of her skin, before trailing upward again, tracing her flat stomach and settling firmly onto her modest, perfectly shaped breasts.
"Blake," she moaned softly against my lips, her voice trembling with desire. Encouraged by her reaction, I squeezed gently, feeling her nipples stiffen beneath my touch. Her body arched into mine, intensifying our contact, her hips grinding softly against my aching erection.
I groaned into her mouth, my pulse racing wildly. After finally becoming sexually active with Tsunade, being a fallen angel meant that four weeks without any sexual release was more than just frustrating—it felt almost torturous. Right then, all I wanted was to tear Shizune’s clothes off, press her against this very wall, and bury my cock deep inside her.
My hips pressed urgently against her, making my intentions crystal clear. But just as I reached to pull at her clothes, Shizune turned her head slightly, breaking our heated kiss. Frustration tore a desperate whine from my throat even as my lips continued to trail hungrily along her jawline, down to her neck, kissing and nibbling her soft skin.
"Blake…" Shizune gasped breathlessly, clearly struggling to remain composed. "We need… we need to slow down, okay?"
I groaned softly in protest, nuzzling the curve of her neck, unwilling to stop the delicious friction between our bodies. "Shizune, please," I whispered hoarsely, my erection throbbing almost painfully against her.
She giggled softly, though her voice remained gentle and soothing. "I have important news to tell you, and besides, the Chunin Exams start early tomorrow morning."
Reluctantly, breathing heavily, I forced myself to slow down, pressing my forehead against hers, feeling the sharp pang of unfulfilled desire. I whimpered softly, not hiding my disappointment.
"There, there," Shizune teased playfully, her fingers running gently through my hair, offering comfort even as her eyes twinkled mischievously. "It'll be okay, Blake. I promise."
I sighed deeply, managing a grudging smile. "You'd better make good on that promise later," I teased, pulling her close for one final, lingering kiss.
—
Snuggling comfortably on the soft couch in our cozy living room, I sighed contentedly as Shizune's gentle fingers worked their magic on my scalp. Honestly, it wasn't quite as satisfying as the intense, sweaty sex I'd envisioned having with her after our time apart, but the sensation still felt soothing and comforting. Her slender fingers moved in slow, deliberate circles, easing tension I hadn't realized I'd been carrying.
I tilted my head slightly, closing my eyes briefly as a soft sigh escaped me. "You have no idea how good that feels," I said softly, smiling as she chuckled lightly behind me.
"I can imagine. You've been through a lot, Blake," Shizune replied, her voice warm and soothing.
Opening my eyes, I shifted slightly to glance at her face. "Yeah, speaking of going through a lot, let me fill you in before Tsunade does later. My mother, Shuri, is probably already telling her everything as we speak."
I took a deep breath, organizing my thoughts clearly to share every detail with her. I started from the beginning, explaining carefully how I first met Princess Azula and how, despite her fiery and somewhat intimidating personality, she'd invited me to her brother Prince Zuko's lavish party at their palace.
Shizune’s eyes widened with intrigue and playful jealousy as I described the opulence of the event. "Seriously? You got invited to an actual palace party?" she exclaimed with a mock pout, shaking her head slightly. "You know, with Tsunade for so many years, I practically grew up on the road, broke and eating whatever we could scrounge after she lost all our money. Was the food as fancy as I've always imagined?"
I chuckled softly at her enthusiastic curiosity, though I felt a bit sheepish admitting I didn’t know. "Honestly, I didn’t get to try anything except the tea. The attack by the Sound Village started before I could even reach the banquet table."
She gasped dramatically, genuinely disappointed. "You’re kidding! All that amazing food and you missed out? That’s just tragic, Blake. And the Sound Village did what!?"
Next, I detailed the tense confrontation with assassins from the Sound Village targeting the Daimyo, recounting the swift and brutal battle that had unfolded. I made sure to describe vividly how we'd thwarted their attempt, saving the Daimyo's life and earning noble titles for the Himejima Clan.
…Although the clan was just me and my mother obviously.
"You became nobility?" Shizune's hands stopped their rhythmic movements briefly, clearly stunned. I nodded, slightly pouting as her massage halted momentarily, prompting her to resume quickly with an apologetic smile. "Well, at least now as a noble, having multiple women in your life won't seem as weird," Shizune teased playfully.
"Honestly, Shizune, I never cared if it seemed weird. Nobility or not, I love who I love, and I'm proud of it!"
“Awwwww!” she cooed at me for that comment.
I skipped past Konan next, deciding to explained that last. I continued, explaining how Prince Zuko had approached us afterward, expressing his interest in training together. “He's actually in the guest room now. We sort of became friends,” I added with a small laugh.
She gaped down at me in shock. "THE CROWN PRINCE IS IN OUR DIRTY GUEST ROOM!?"
"...It's not dirty... Just dusty..."
"THAT'S THE SAME FREAKING THING, BLAKE! Oh my gosh, I'm so embarrassed!" Shizune groaned, her hands covering her face. "Our country's royalty are totally going to think we're slobs now!"
To be fair, if anyone knew even a little about Tsunade's infamous gambling binges and drinking habits, they'd have already labeled us as slobs years ago.
My expression must have shifted noticeably because Shizune immediately picked up on it.
"Blake? What's wrong?" she asked softly, her fingers pausing again on my scalp as she studied my face with concern.
Taking a deep breath, I hesitated before responding, "This next part is tough to describe."
"Just do your best," Shizune encouraged gently, her eyes full of patient support. "Is it about Konan? I noticed our stoic but powerful kunoichi didn't return with you..."
Shizune's expression turned more somber as I shared the most challenging part of my story. I explained carefully how Konan had been taken away by her old friend Nagato... And I also mentioned Madara Uchiha as well.
"That's impossible," she muttered.
“Konan isn't coming back,” I finished quietly, feeling my heart tighten painfully. "I wasn’t strong enough to protect her, despite how much faith she had in me as her angel.”
Shizune sat frozen for a moment, her fingers still on my scalp, absorbing everything I'd just told her. Eventually, her hands slid gently down to my shoulders, her voice full of empathy. "Blake, that's... that's a lot to process."
After finishing my story, I sat up and looked at Shizune, offering a tired but hopeful smile. "So, that's everything that's happened."
She exhaled slowly, shaking her head slightly in disbelief, clearly processing the overwhelming amount of information I’d shared. After a thoughtful pause, she placed her hand gently over mine. "That's... a lot, Blake. But I'm really glad you're safe after everything you went through. And we're definitely going to get Konan back. She's part of our weird little family now."
I raised an eyebrow, playfully teasing her. "Weird, huh?"
Shizune smirked defiantly, eyes gleaming with humor. She leaned in, capturing my lips in a firm, reassuring kiss. Pulling back slightly, she whispered against my mouth, "Weird doesn't mean bad, Blake. You know exactly what I mean."
Chuckling softly, I watched as Shizune shifted comfortably, repositioning herself until her head rested comfortably on my lap. Her eyes peered up at me mischievously, a playful grin on her lips. "Your turn, Blake. Give me a scalp massage. It’s only fair after all the attention I just gave you."
"Fair enough," I agreed with a laugh, gently running my fingers through her soft, dark hair. My fingertips massaged her scalp slowly and thoroughly, earning a satisfied moan from her lips. Her cheeks flushed deeply as she quickly composed herself, clearly embarrassed by how much she'd enjoyed the touch.
"Okay," she began, clearing her throat to regain focus, "now it's my turn to share. I might not have as much to tell, but what I do have is probably even more dangerous."
My fingers continued their soothing rhythm through her silky hair, my voice growing more serious. "I'm listening. What's going on?"
She sighed, her expression becoming grave. "We have solid intelligence that Orochimaru is planning a full-scale attack on the Leaf Village during the upcoming Chunin Exams. And worse, it looks like he's convinced both the Sand Village and the Sound Village to ally with him."
I froze momentarily, feeling tension ripple through me. "That's... incredibly bad."
Shizune nodded gravely. "It is. But Tsunade and the Third Hokage are already formulating a counter-strategy. We’ll be ready for him, Blake," she reassured me.
—
A couple of hours later, I found myself standing in the spacious backyard of the Senju compound. Beside me stood my mother, Shuri, along with Zuko, Shizune, and Tsunade. I couldn't help but notice how exhausted Tsunade looked, being Hokage was undoubtedly wearing her down, especially with the looming threat of tomorrow’s invasion weighing heavily on her.
Stepping closer to her, I offered a reassuring smile. Without hesitation, I leaned forward, catching Tsunade in a deep, passionate kiss. It was just as messy and desperate as the one I had shared with Shizune earlier, my lips urgently pressing against hers, hoping to alleviate even a fraction of the tension she carried. Tsunade immediately responded, her powerful arms encircling my back and pulling me tightly against her. Her tongue invaded my mouth, tangling heatedly with mine, as her soft, massive breasts pressed firmly against my chest..
Behind us, Shuri let out a loud, proud whistle, clearly amused and approving of my boldness.
Shizune coughed slightly….
Zuko, however, wasn't nearly as subtle. He sputtered awkwardly, eyes darting away from our heated exchange. "Blake, could you stop being so vulgar in public?" he stammered out, cheeks flushed brightly.
Tsunade and I shared a few more enthusiastic, sloppy kisses, neither of us eager to break apart. When we finally did, she fixed me with a heated stare, her eyes promising that tonight, “I certainly wouldn’t be sleeping alone…”
Feeling a shiver of anticipation race down my spine, I turned towards Zuko with a playful grin. "We're not exactly in public, Zuko. This is our private domicile, and it's thoroughly warded for privacy on top of that."
Zuko groaned loudly, shaking his head vigorously. "That doesn't make it any less uncomfortable to witness," he grumbled, muttering under his breath, "I should've just booked a hotel room for the night…"
My expression softened slightly, knowing the situation was more serious than Zuko's embarrassment let on. "That wouldn't have been safe," I pointed out gently. "Your asshole father and Orochimaru might still be after you. Staying here is your safest option."
Zuko sighed deeply, reluctantly nodding in agreement. "I know," he grumbled, clearly still disgruntled.
Tsunade cleared her throat, quickly smoothing out the wrinkles in her clothing and regaining her composure after our intense kiss. Her gaze sharpened as she focused directly on me, her amber eyes serious yet curious.
"Alright, Blake," she said firmly, placing her hands on her hips. "You've trained intensively for a full month with one of Konoha's top Jonin. Just how strong have you gotten?"
Beside me, Shuri's lips curled into a proud smirk. Matching her expression, I confidently replied, "I'm pretty sure I've exceeded even your expectations, Tsunade."
Tsunade turned sharply to Shuri, her eyebrow raised skeptically. "Is that true, Shuri?"
My mother nodded enthusiastically, clearly pleased. "Absolutely. Blake's grown tremendously powerful. He even managed to beat me in a few sparring sessions, which is no small feat."
Tsunade's eyes widened slightly in surprise and interest, prompting Shuri to continue with a meaningful glance my way. "On top of that, he's made substantial progress mastering... that particular ability of his."
Both Tsunade and Shizune looked genuinely shocked and intrigued, exchanging quick glances. Zuko, standing nearby, frowned slightly, clearly confused. I realized at that moment that while Zuko knew about my mother's strangely youthful appearance, we'd intentionally kept him unaware of our true origins and my other unique powers.
Seeing his curiosity, I subtly leaned in closer to Tsunade, dropping my voice to a low whisper. "I haven't figured out full dimensional travel yet—either I'm lacking the power, or there's some trick I'm missing—but I've got something else down pretty solidly."
She raised an eyebrow, urging me to continue, her expression keenly attentive.
"I've learned how to open short-range teleportation portals," I explained, excitement clear in my voice. It was pretty freaking awesome! "They're excellent for quickly getting behind opponents or catching them off guard. I can even open portals to absorb incoming jutsu attacks."
Tsunade looked genuinely impressed, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. "That's quite impressive, Blake. I'd definitely like to see that in action soon."
That ended our private whispering.
Turning towards Zuko, Tsunade’s demeanor grew solemn. "Prince Zuko," she began evenly, "even as Hokage, I don't have the authority or responsibility to command your actions. However, we've received credible intelligence that your father, former Prince Ozai, has been sighted at the borders of our lands alongside Sound ninja."
Zuko visibly tensed at the mention of his father, his jaw tightening in determination as he listened intently.
"If you're truly committed to capturing Ozai, you'll have your opportunity during this invasion. But understand that you'll be risking your life, and I cannot spare any Konoha shinobi to protect you personally. Losing the Twelve Guardian Shinobi recently has already severely impacted our overall strength."
Zuko nodded, his gaze unwavering as he met Tsunade's eyes directly. "I understand completely, Hokage-sama. I don't want or expect any assistance. Taking down Ozai is something I must do alone."
…And while Zuko might've gotten a respectful nod from Tsunade, she quickly narrowed her eyes a few seconds later. "Determination alone isn't enough," she said bluntly. "If the crown prince of our Land of Fire dies here, especially during an invasion we know about, we might as well kiss Konoha goodbye. The nobility will never do business with us again..."
Zuko paled noticeably, his golden eyes flickering with apprehension. He looked at me for reassurance, our gazes meeting briefly—his eyes sharp and intense, my dark blue ones steady and calm.
"That's why I'm going to test both of you right now," Tsunade continued firmly. "Blake, I need to see exactly how much you've grown to determine your role tomorrow. Zuko, if you can’t impress me enough, I'm tying you up and shipping you straight back to your uncle in the Fire Capital."
Zuko’s eyes widened, and he gulped audibly at the seriousness of her threat. Still, he steeled himself, clenching his fists tightly by his sides.
I offered him a confident grin. "Alright then, let's do this."
My mother Shuri chuckled softly, clearly amused and eager to watch, while Shizune quickly stepped back, creating enough distance for the impending fight.
Tsunade squared off against me, adopting a combat-ready taijutsu stance, her smirk playful yet challenging. "I haven’t kicked your handsome butt in weeks, lover," she teased, her voice low and inviting. "Try to last a little longer than usual."
"Oh, I've got plenty of stamina," I retorted with a suggestive wink. "You'll find out soon enough."
With that, I lunged forward, intentionally holding back my fallen angel wings and my teleportation abilities, especially with Zuko present. We began exchanging fierce blows rapidly, fists blurring between us.
Tsunade’s eyes widened as she blocked and dodged my swift strikes. She clearly hadn't expected such drastic improvement. Over the past month, I had mastered my chakra control and dramatically increased my chakra reserves—something that even my mother had described as genius-level progress. My punches were precise and powerful, no longer the clumsy attempts they’d been before my intensive training.
"Impressive speed and strength!" Tsunade admitted with genuine surprise, sweat beginning to bead on her forehead as she deftly countered my assault.
But I wasn't alone.
With a loud roar, Zuko charged forward, propelling himself rapidly toward Tsunade with flames erupting beneath his feet. He struck out aggressively, sending a blazing jet of fire directly at her surprised face.
Tsunade bent backward sharply, her flexibility astonishing as she narrowly avoided the searing flames. Seeing an opening, I swiftly dropped low, sweeping my leg in a powerful arc aimed at knocking her off balance.
Reacting instantly, she lifted her feet off the ground at the last possible moment, executing a flawless backflip. Mid-flip, she struck out with her heel, connecting squarely with my chest and knocking me back with considerable force.
I landed roughly on my back, air momentarily knocked from my lungs. Shizune let out a small gasp of concern, but I quickly rolled back to my feet, breathing hard and grinning broadly. Tsunade smirked approvingly, clearly enjoying our exchange.
"Not bad at all," she praised, turning to fix her attention on Zuko. "Let's see what you’ve got, Prince Zuko. Impress me, or your next stop is the Fire Capital."
Zuko’s expression hardened with resolve. Flames danced around his clenched fists as he readied himself, determination blazing fiercely in his golden eyes. "I won't disappoint you, Hokage-sama," he declared with firm confidence.
Zuko lashed out fiercely, flames erupting violently from his fists as he desperately tried to land a hit on Tsunade. But Tsunade was incredibly fast—faster now that her body had been rejuvenated. Even if she didn't bother to dodge, the sheer shockwaves generated by her punches easily extinguished his flames, leaving Zuko struggling and clearly frustrated.
"Come on, Zuko! Keep at it!" Shizune shouted encouragingly from the sidelines, her voice filled with supportive excitement.
Seeing Zuko pinned down, I quickly jumped back onto my feet, charging straight into the fray. My fists crackled fiercely with holy lightning. Closing in swiftly on Tsunade’s flank, I swung my fist forward with all my might.
"Go for it, Blake! Show her what you've got!" Shuri cheered loudly, clapping enthusiastically.
Tsunade instinctively lifted her arms to block, but this time, instead of deflecting easily, she let out a sharp cry of pain as my lightning-infused punch made contact. Satisfaction surged through me—I knew my new technique was potent. My punches weren't just powerful; they were like devastating electric shocks now, a potent mix of my own chakra and holy lightning.
“Not bad, Blake,” Tsunade said through gritted teeth, clearly feeling the lingering effects of my strike. Her eyes glinted with determination as she steadied herself, a confident smirk slowly spreading across her lips. "But how about this?"
Without hesitation, she lifted her powerful leg and slammed her heel down with incredible force. Her toned thigh muscles rippled impressively with the strength of her blow, instantly transforming the ground into a massive crater. The shockwave from her strike blasted both Zuko and me backward violently, covering us in a thick cloud of dirt and dust.
"Watch out, boys! She's not playing around!" Shuri called out, laughing as she watched the intense fight unfold.
My eyes widened in alarm as I quickly realized what she was up to—using the dust cloud as a smokescreen!
“Zuko, watch out!” I shouted urgently, just in time for both of us to duck as Tsunade rocketed forward, arms outstretched, aiming for a brutal double lariat.
"Nice dodge! Stay alert!" Shizune shouted, clearly impressed by our quick reflexes.
Tsunade flew past, clearly startled she'd missed us. She spun quickly, regaining her footing, but Zuko wasn’t about to let the opportunity slip by. He roared defiantly, his golden eyes blazing with determination and fury. "I refuse to be weak anymore!"
"That's the spirit, you two!" Shuri hollered, her excitement palpable.
As he yelled, an intense torrent of flames erupted from his mouth, engulfing Tsunade entirely. Tsunade reacted instantly, raising her arms and quickly reinforcing her body with dense, protective chakra. Despite her defense, the sheer force and heat of Zuko’s flames clearly caught her off guard. It was the first solid hit he'd managed to land on her, and her look of surprise confirmed it.
The flames hadn't touched Tsunade’s skin or golden hair due to the dense chakra she'd instinctively summoned around her body. However, she had to take a quick moment to smother the smoldering flames licking at her shirt, leaving her briefly distracted.
I seized this opportunity shamelessly, charging straight toward my strong and beautiful lover.
Tsunade’s attention snapped back to me, eyes sharply tracking my fists, clearly expecting another lightning-infused strike. Her defensive stance was primed for my punches, but I had something entirely different in mind—something guaranteed to catch her completely off guard.
Instead of punching, I launched myself into a full-body tackle, my entire body surging uncontrollably with holy lightning. The tingling sensation rippled through my skin as my electrified form collided with her.
"Ah!" Tsunade gasped sharply, clearly startled by the unexpected attack.
Shizune and my mother, Shuri, both gasped aloud in surprise, quickly followed by enthusiastic cheers as Tsunade crashed onto her back beneath me. The ground trembled slightly from our impact, dust kicking up around us.
I landed squarely atop her, my face immediately buried between her impressively large, soft breasts. Instinctively, I reached over, gripping her wrists and pinning her arms firmly against the ground, our bodies pressed intimately together.
For a second, Tsunade blinked up at me in genuine shock, clearly stunned that I'd actually managed to overpower her and bring her down. Then, slowly, her surprise melted into an enticing, heated look, and a confident smirk curled her full lips.
"Well done, Blake," she purred, voice filled with amused satisfaction and desire. "You and Zuko definitely passed the test. You can let me up now."
I grinned wickedly, pressing my face even more snugly into her plush chest, thoroughly enjoying the softness and warmth beneath me. "Maybe I just want to lie here a bit longer with my face in your amazing tits," I responded shamelessly, nuzzling even deeper to emphasize my point.
"Oh gods, please don't," Zuko groaned loudly nearby.
I glanced over briefly, amused, as he began brushing off the dirt and sweat from his clothes.
Shizune approached him, handing him a towel, which he accepted with quiet gratitude, wiping his face briskly.
Zuko sighed heavily, turning to us with a mix of annoyance and resignation. "Since I've impressed you enough and passed your little test, I'm heading to my room. I need plenty of rest for tomorrow." He nodded at everyone before heading off.
I chuckled softly, lifting my face just enough to watch him retreat. "Rest well, Zuko," I called teasingly.
He shot me an exasperated glare before disappearing inside.
Tsunade laughed softly beneath me, gently tugging one hand free and threading her fingers through my hair. "Alright, lover, you've had your fun. Let me up."
I rolled off Tsunade’s incredibly soft and inviting breasts with a reluctant sigh, giving her space to sit up. She chuckled softly, her brown eyes sparkling mischievously as she straightened herself, adjusting her clothing back into place.
“You’re a bad boy, Blake,” she teased, her voice low and sultry, carrying an edge that sent a thrill straight down my spine. “Shocking me like that… maybe someone needs to be punished a bit.”
“Yes, please,” I replied immediately, my voice utterly shameless and eager. My cock twitched eagerly, responding instantly to her suggestive words.
Tsunade blinked, clearly surprised by how swiftly and brazenly I had responded. A moment later, her surprise shifted into a wicked, enticing grin, clearly planning exactly how she intended to discipline me.
Before she could say anything else, Shuri stepped forward, clearing her throat pointedly to get everyone's attention. Her eyes twinkled with amusement, a knowing smirk curving her lips. “Tsunade, Shizune,” she began casually, placing her hands comfortably on her hips. “I love Blake dearly, as you both know. But don’t forget, he’s still half fallen angel. And that means he has certain… needs.” Shuri emphasized the word deliberately, her tone leaving absolutely no room for misunderstanding. “I expect his girlfriends to make sure those needs are met. Regularly. It keeps him stable, sane, and frankly, it helps prevent him from becoming an absolute menace to society like a certain one of his twelve-winged uncles....”
She was straight up telling them to go and have sex with me…
I couldn’t help but grin broadly. Shuri was just freaking awesome.
I shot her a playful salute! What a wing-woman!
Shuri chuckled warmly, shaking her head as she turned and started walking away, leaving us with a final, teasing remark over her shoulder, “Try not to keep each other up all night. Remember, tomorrow’s going to be very busy.”
Shizune’s cheeks turned bright scarlet, embarrassment flooding her face. Her gaze flicked nervously between Tsunade and me. Tsunade nodded thoughtfully, clearly absorbing Shuri’s candid reminder, before turning to face me directly. Her eyes grew dark and heated, sending a rush of excitement through my entire body.
“Maybe we should take an early night then,” she suggested huskily, stepping close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating from her skin. Her strong yet incredibly soft hand reached out, wrapping around mine firmly. Her thumb gently brushed my palm, sending another pulse of arousal coursing through me. “We have a very long and trying day tomorrow.”
Then Tsunade’s attention shifted, focusing intensely on Shizune. Her voice softened slightly but still carried an irresistible invitation. “Shizune, will you be joining us this time?”
Shizune’s blush deepened, her eyes wide with nervous excitement as she processed the question. “Me? With Blake and Tsunade-sama… together… at the same time?” she mumbled shyly, her voice barely audible. She hesitated briefly, visibly battling her embarrassment before finally nodding decisively. “Okay… yes, I’ll join tonight.”
My eyes widened slightly in shock, my breath catching sharply in my throat. A surge of intense arousal flooded through me as I eagerly reached out, grabbing Shizune’s delicate hand, intertwining our fingers tightly.
Together, hand in hand, the three of us turned toward the compound, anticipation and desire crackling in the air around us.
Before we made it to Tsunade’s bedroom, I asked if a certain “blonde twirp was going to interrupt us or not.” Just to check.
Tsunade chuckled. “Naruto is busy being trained by my perverted ex-teammate.” Her eyes flickered between me and Shizune. “There won’t be any interruptions tonight. We’ll be giving you a proper welcome home, Blake.”
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I wanted to write more ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) but unfortunately I ran out of steam and this chapter was already pretty long…
Next time :)
Comments
WhatAFungi
Thanks for the long chapter! But now I’m worked up for no reason -_-
Ariakan
No! Damn it! Right at the best moment!!!!! Thank you for the charapter author....but....i hate you and love you at the same time!!!! Damn it!!!!!
