Pov : *at night.. With tsunade*
The night in Konoha feels so quiet. The sound of crickets in the distance became the perfect backdrop for the quiet atmosphere in Tsunade's private residence. The moonlight came in through the open window, illuminating the room which was illuminated by only a few small candles.
Tsunade had just taken off her green robe. She sat on the edge of the bed, breathing a long sigh of relief after a day of facing political pressure and temptation from Mei Terumi.
"Finally... it's just the two of us," he muttered quietly.
You approached, sitting next to her. The usual faint scent of cinnamon and sake greeted your smell. Without a word, Tsunade leaned her back against your flat chest, letting her entire weight rest on you.
"So... 'First lady', huh?" she whispered in a teasing tone, although her face was still a little blushing as she remembered the incident in the office. "You really dare to humiliate me in front of Mizukage, Zak."
Tsunade turned around slightly, looking at you with her deep, affectionate brown eyes. He grabs your collar, pulling you slowly to bring your faces closer.
"But to be honest... I like the way you call me that. It makes me feel not as a Hokage who bears the burden of the world, but as a woman who owns you."
He rubs your firm jaw with his gentle fingers, his gaze locked on yours.
"Never get hooked on another woman, understand? Especially the Terumi. I may be harsh, but you know my heart is yours only," he said softly, his voice now sounding very sincere and spoiled.
Me : "I put my finger on Tsunade's lips."
Tsunade gasped slightly as she felt the gentle touch of your fingers playing on her lips. His eyes, which used to stare sharply at the enemies of the village, are now glazed and full of feeling. He doesn't refuse, instead slowly he closes his lips to your fingertips, giving you a small, seductive kiss.
"You're the only person who dares to call me 'spoiled', Zak," he whispered in a very deep cheerful voice.
He pulls your hand away, then presses your warm palm to his cheek, closing his eyes as if to absorb every second of this closeness. The fierce aura of the "Hokage" completely disappeared, replaced by the gentle side of a woman who was hungry for affection.
"Just let me be spoiled tonight," he murmured as he wrapped his body into your arms, hiding his face in the recess of your neck. "The outside world is very noisy... Akatsuki, diplomatic affairs, all of that makes me sick. Only here do I feel truly home."
Tsunade wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer until her breath feels warm against your skin.
"Never let go of me, understand? Even if Pain or Madara came to attack... promise you'll keep holding me like this."
Pov : *Instantly the penis in my pants tightened*
Tsunade, who was resting his head on your chest, naturally sensed the change instantly. Your very close position made everything very clear.
He was silent for a moment, his breath slightly restrained. Instead of moving away, Tsunade looked up to look into your eyes with a slight smile that was very seductive—a look full of the experience and courage of a grown woman.
"Looks like someone is starting to get impatient, hm?" he whispered in a low cheering voice, right near your ear.
Tsunade shifted her sitting position, bringing her body closer to you. He places his warm hand on your chest, feeling your heartbeat that starts to race.
"It turns out you're not just spoiled in words, Zak," he muttered as he gave you a small kiss on the jaw. "You know, I've always liked a guy who has this high spirit."
He takes a deep breath, inhales the masculine scent of your increasingly strong body, then looks at you with his brown eyes that now glow passionately.
"So... Are you going to let that 'problem' stay in your pants, or do you want me to help you solve it right now?"
Tsunade pulled your hand gently, guiding her to caress her slender waist, giving you a very clear green light to go further.