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The first time was an accident.
Or at least that’s how she’s going to characterize this little, ah, incident if things didn’t go in her favor. Truth be told she has wants and needs, and Kakashi, little pent-up brat that he is, had been more than willing to fulfill them.
He hadn’t been exactly subtle about his interest in her tits. Not Jiraiya-level of lewdness, but obvious enough. He hadn’t hit a growth spurt yet, so his line of vision perfectly lined up with her breasts, his eyes wide and the little of his cheeks not covered visibly reddened.
She loves her husband with everything in her, she swears. But again. Wants and needs. Hokages are busy. Kakashi worships the ground she and Minato walk on.
Kakashi, precious little traumatized boy that he is who has killed countless with bare hands but gets blushy and stutters when in the presence of those he admires.
He’s at the Hokage Mansion often enough, riding on Minato’s coat tails literally and figuratively, so it’s not hard to snag his attention for her own, seeing him pass by one of the halls and inviting him in for tea.
Maybe she’s the one that’s worse than Jiraiya, luring a child into her lair to have sex with, but he comes willingly enough.
She sways her hips as she invites him in, knowing he’s watching her every move intently with that look of false boredom. He may appear lazy and disinterested, but he’s smart as a whip and doesn’t miss a thing. There’s no way he doesn’t know where this is leading. Not that it makes what she’s doing better, but it settles her nerves and lights her libido on fire with the knowledge that they’re both going to get what they want.
“Sit,” she invites brightly as she motions to her couch. He does, bored expression betrayed by fidgeting hands. She leaves him, just for a moment, under the premise of getting him tea. She quickly removes her closes, smoothing her hair out before walking back into the living room.
“Oolong okay?” she asks, like her tits aren’t out and pussy on display for a very red-faced Kakashi.
“Kushina!” he exclaims, but he doesn’t shield his eyes, looking her up and down very intently, in fact.
“Might want to take your mask off before your nosebleed soaks it completely,” she suggests lightly. He does so immediately, wiping drool from the corner of his mouth.
“You can touch,” she smiles. And for the first time that night, he actually looks in her eyes.
“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. They’re just—” he shuts himself up before he can humiliate himself more, trying to subtlety shift his pants to hide his obvious boner.
She walks over to him, straddling his slender little thighs, hovering far away enough where he can tell she’s wet, but he can’t feel her.
“W-what about the tea?” he says, staring intently at her tits, clenching his fists at his sides.
“How about some milk instead,” she offers, cupping underneath her breast so she can guide it to his sweet little mouth. Kakashi’s eyelids flutter closed and his lips latch onto her nipple, letting out soft, satisfied hums before he finally finds the courage to wrap his fingers around her breast himself, gently rubbing the other nipple.
He licks and sucks contently, his little butt wiggling underneath her in anticipation but not taking things further. “You drained this one,” she prompts, feeding him her other nipple as he switches hands to flick at the other. She smooths her hand through his mess of hair, needing to keep him close, needing him more, wholly.
He’s so sweet, so soft, so much and Kushina wants to devour this darling whole, take him as her own and shelter him from the entire world. He should be for her and her alone, she decides. No one will ever betray her beloved little boy.
She reaches her hand between them, breathing heavily in his ear as she tugs at his still clothed but achingly hard cock.
He pulls off of her, panting already in pure bliss. “I-I’m a virgin.”
“Of course you are. I’ll show you how, don’t worry, baby.”
“C-can I be your baby?” he stutters, face red and hot, sugared tears of embarrassment and horniness like dew on his eyelashes.
She smiles softly, but her cunt aches. She needs to be filled with this precious boy. Needs to be all his firsts. Needs to give him everything he doesn’t know he wants. “Only if you’re a good boy for me, Kakashi.”
He nods vigorously, the deep blush burning up his ears. “I will,” he says breathlessly. “M-mommy.”
Kushina is a bad person. Kakashi’s only thirteen. He’s gone through so much and he just wants some soft affection. She’s corrupting him, desecrating him. She shouldn’t do this. But Kakashi bats his long eyelashes, the honeyed gaze of wholesomeness she knows has been tainted by the manipulative tendencies of the shinobi system, and she can’t stop herself. She wants him. She needs him. And if the dilation of his pupils threatening to turn his mismatched eyes full black is anything to go by, he wants her too.
“Can you take off your pants for Mommy?”
He shimmies them out from under him, pulling his shirt off after. Kushina bites her lip as she caresses her hands over his small, lithe body, counting up his ribs as he holds his breath below her. He nearly squeaks when she lightly pinches his nipple while her other hand rubs gently on his red cock, smoothing the precome over the tip of it.
“So wet for Mommy, aren’t you baby? Let me show you how wet I am for you.” She slides fully down his cock, his chin resting in the palm of her hand faced upward so she can watch his precious, overwhelmed reactions. “I’ll give you everything, baby. Just be a good boy for me.”
He swallows hard before bucking up into her. “Like this?” he asks, voice so tender and filled with awe as his body feels sensations entirely foreign to him. She fucks herself on his cock, devouring his soft ahs with a tongue down his throat.
“My baby’s dick fills up my pussy so good,” she praises as she bites his lip. “Come on, baby, push in deeper. Let me feel you more.”
Oh! is all he can manage as he flexes up into her. He digs fingernails into her thighs, helping her lift up and slam back down on his dick. His hands slowly slide to her cheeks, clutching them like his life depends on it as she rides him, burying his face into her silken tits.
All of a sudden his breath hitches, fucking into her harder and deeper like he can’t help himself, like he’s losing control of the slow build this has been leading to.
“M-mommy, I feel funny,” he stutters, eyes wide, sweat dripping down his face in a valiant effort not to come.
Something about the small boy rocking up into her, sucking gently on her teat, ghosts of tears on the edges of his eyes as pleasure threatens to consume him. She wants him all. She wants to eat him alive. “That means you’re going to come and it’s going to feel really, really good. But the only place you should come, where it will feel best,” she brings his lithe little finger to where she’s sopping wet, “is right here. You going to come in here for Mommy? You going to give Mommy all your come?”
He shakes his head, a look of panic settling in. “It’s too soon!” he protests, grabbing at her breast and bucking up in a vain effort to lift her off his cock.
She rocks back down, keeping him in place. “I want you to come in me now, Kakashi. Can you do that for Mommy?”
“B-but my teacher said bad things happen when you come in a p-pussy,” he frets, biting his lip in worry and futile restraint as she fucks him, so so close to forcing his orgasm out of him.
She smiles as his cock twitches inside her, giving him one last push. “That’s why you should only come in Mommy, because it’s the only safe pussy for my baby to come in.”
His hips jolt, eyes glazed over, instantly spurting into her at her words. “Yeah, baby, give me all your come,” she encourages, circling her hips on his cock as he releases deep into her cunt. He slumps against her as the last aftershocks of come pulse into her. She doesn’t let him pull out, cradling the back of his head again, encouraging him to keep feeding from her as she guides his finger to rub along her clit.
“Like this?” he asks, eyes filled with wonder as Kushina moans when he presses against her.
“My baby’s so talented, already knows how to make Mommy feel so so good,” she praises.
He closes his eyes, content to suck on her nipple as he rubs her slick clit, occasion harsher bites rewarded with even harsher tugs at his hair. “Just like that, baby. I can feel your come so deep inside me, and you’re gonna make me come too if you keep doing that.”
He lifts off her nipple with a sigh. “Can-” he asks, shy, like he didn’t just come in his sensei’s wife on his sensei’s couch. “Can I come again too? It felt really good to come inside you, Mommy. Want to feel like that all the time.”
Kushina smiles like a wolf with its prey. “Do you know what happens when you come in a woman, Kakashi? Did your teacher tell you that?”
He shakes his head slowly, feigning innocence.
“You’re gonna get me pregnant,” she whispers in his ear.
He moans loudly, gripping her waist roughly so he can flip her onto her back, thrusting in again. “Is that what you want?” He presses two fingers on either side of her clit. She kicks out her legs as her pleasure builds and builds. “I’ll be good for you, I’ll be so good. Do you want me to come in you again, Mommy?”
She throws her head back, nails scratching along Kakashi’s back as she squirts on his cock. He whines softly as her come runs between his thighs and into the couch. Oh, this precious little boy. This precious little boy and his sexual awakening will be her undoing.
“I’ll give you whatever you want, Mommy. I’ll be your perfect little boy,” he says, speeding up his thrusts. “Let-lemme make you pregnant, I want to taste your milk, want to show you what a good little baby I can be. I want to come in you so bad, Mommy, please.”
“Come in me, come in me,” she chants. “Knock me up. Fill me with your come until I can’t hide it, give me a baby. I want your baby so bad, Kakashi, give it to me.”
“I’m gonna-” he pants, little high pitched grunts as he starts to come again. “I’m gonna get you so pregnant, Mommy, I promise!” he cries as his eyes roll back in his head. Kushina squeezes her cunt tight around him, taking everything for herself, lifting her hips into his to pump his come deeper into her.
“Yeah,” she moans into his ear, biting the lobe. “I want to feel your come drip out of me all the time, want it to ruin my panties. Oooh, Kakashi, your cock is filling me up so deep, baby, you did such a good job. Getting Mommy all nice and pregnant.” Kakashi’s hyperventilating, overstimulated, overwhelmed, but he doesn’t dare take his cock out, her sweet cunt so so tight, not letting a single drop of come leak out of her.
She puts her thumb up against his lips, and he suckles on it immediately, soft little placated hums as he comes down, slowly drifting off to sleep on her tits. She reaches down to his balls, gently tugging them. “Didn’t Mommy say she wanted all your come? Think you still have some to give to me.”
Kakashi’s eyes shoot wide open as he shoots into her again, coming hard as his vision whites out as he empties himself completely into her, shoving her deep into the couch and resisting every urge to bite down on her thumb. “That’s a good boy,” she praises, knowing he can barely hear her. “I’ll give you a baby for being such a good boy, okay?” she says, wiping the involuntary tears from his eyes. He nods as much as he can as he falls into her tits again, completely exhausted.
She makes sure the last thing he hears as he slips out of her and drifts off to sleep is the promise to breastfeed him when he wakes up from his nap.