Chapter 120.5 » Kushina's Gentle First Time {+18}

Top of ANBU headquarters, in the kitchen.

Kushina's naked body flushed crimson with anger under Yusuke's appreciative gaze.

Her pale skin, full breasts with rosy peaks, smooth abdomen marked with black ink fuinjutsu, and long, graceful legs captivated him. Her most intimate area, adorned with a light covering of red hair, was enticingly pink.

He claimed her lips passionately, brooking no refusal. His hands roamed her body, kneading her breasts and leaving red marks from his firm caresses.

"Mm~" Kushina moaned suddenly, startled by an unfamiliar sensation in her lower region.

Two fingers invaded her without warning. She tried to break free, but her body was restrained. All she could do was feel the fingers' rhythmic motions while stifling her moans to deny the man above her any further satisfaction.

"You're quite tight, you know?" Yusuke withdrew his fingers, noting their dampness.

"You—"

Kushina's protest was cut short as he thrust the same fingers that were inside her into her mouth. Silenced instantly, her eyes widened when her tongue touched the remnants of her own essence.

To her dismay, Yusuke persisted.

With two fingers in her mouth, he continued his exploration, making her lick and salivate over them. Periodically, he would withdraw and reinsert his fingers into her most intimate area, repeating this cycle relentlessly.

Eventually, Kushina reached her limit. Her eyes rolled back as she experienced a climax unlike any she had known before. And she also didn’t had one either.

"Well, well. Look who's reached the finish line first." Yusuke remarked, withdrawing his fingers and giving them a slight shake, "Now it's my turn."

Still panting from her intense experience, Kushina's eyes widened in sudden realization of his intentions. Her heart constricted, silently pleading with him not to proceed.

The thought of facing Minato afterward was unbearable.

"Yusuke, please…" She breathed.

What was meant to be a plea — her last resort — came out sounding unintentionally seductive, eliciting a smile from Yusuke.

"Don't worry, that's exactly what I'm going to do now." He smiled before rising from the sofa, his arousal evident, "Now, hold the backs of your knees and expose yourself to me."

"No—"

Kushina's protest was cut short as her body moved involuntarily.

Lying on her back, she held her legs close, knees nearly touching her head. This position accentuated her curves and left her fully exposed. Her most intimate area glistened, still sensitive from recent experiences.

Yusuke approached the low sofa, leaning against its headboard at a 45-degree angle. He guided himself to her, teasing her sensitive flesh. His member glistened with her arousal as he also threatened to enter her backdoor with a few gentle pushes.

Kushina could only watch, her eyes growing moist. The sight of him was overwhelming; she couldn't fathom how they would fit together. Despite Mikoto's prior warnings about his size, seeing it in person was far more daunting.

"Don't worry, Kushina. I'll show you that you won't regret this."

His words were the last thing she heard before a sharp pain coursed through her body. Looking down, she saw he had entered her partially, yet had already reached her most delicate area.

Realizing this man was taking her innocence, Kushina's eyes welled with tears. What she had guarded for so long was being taken from her like this...

But these thoughts were soon replaced by new sensations.

As Yusuke's hips moved rhythmically, exploring new sensations with gentle precision, Kushina's mind flickered with moments of blissful emptiness. Her body quivered intermittently, a response she couldn't quite comprehend.

As time progressed, the pace intensified. The sound of skin meeting skin grew louder, and Kushina felt the impact reverberating through her entire body. At the moment of deepest contact, she could feel the impact of his jewels against her other entrance.

From her position, she watched through half-lidded eyes as Yusuke moved. Their joining became slick, glistening with the evidence of their passion. Occasionally, when overcome by sensation, her body would release a small burst of fluid, hitting his pelvis.

Kushina's fair skin flushed deeper, the heat of their encounter leaving her breathless and feverish.

Their passion wasn't confined to the sofa. With surprising ease, Yusuke lifted her — as if she weighed no more than a feather — and placed her on the dinner table. As their bodies reconnected, so did their mouths. His tongue explored her mouth with the same intensity as their lower connection.

Later, when pleasure had already clouded her mind, Kushina found herself atop Yusuke on the sofa. His strong hands guided her movements at a rapid pace, each motion sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Finally, after an intense and prolonged encounter, Kushina felt an overwhelming warmth in her core. Yusuke's rigidity within her bordered on discomfort.

Though this was her first experience, Mikoto had prepared her for this sensation.

In the aftermath, cradled in his arms, Kushina's only recourse was to bite Yusuke's neck — a small act of defiance against the flood of sensation he had unleashed within her.