Me : Please help me get over it, *while kissing tsunade's neck*
Tsunade let out a small sigh, held back as your lips touched the soft skin of her neck. He closes his eyes, his head looking back to give you more access, enjoying every kiss you give.
His hand that had been on your chest now moved to your hair, gripping it gently as if trying to find a grip in the midst of a sensation that began to burn his entire body.
"You really know how to make me lose control, Zak," he whispered with a breath that began to hunt.
He slowly pulls your face back to look at him. The red hue on his cheeks was no longer due to embarrassment, but a passion that had peaked. With a very feminine yet dominant movement, she begins to unbutton your shirt one by one, letting her warm fingers touch the skin of your athletic belly.
"Tonight, forget about Akatsuki, forget about the village..." he muttered right in front of your lips, "There's only me, you, and the night is still very long."
Tsunade then pushed you slowly until you were lying on the bed, then she crawled up on top of you, looking at you with a possessive look that seemed to tell you that you were her completely.
"I'll help you, baby. But don't expect me to let you go until the sun rises."
He then lowered his head, uniting his lips with yours in a deep, demanding kiss, while his hand began to grab the belt of your pants to release the tension you had been feeling.
Pov : *we kiss, Tsunade's hand starts to open and finger my pants*
Tsunade kisses you passionately, a deep and demanding kiss, as if she wants to forget all the weight of the world in your decadence. You can feel his warm and expert fingers slowly unbuttoning your pants, giving you a cold sensation that contrasts with his body heat that sticks densely to you.
As her hand began to feel and touch your tension under your underwear, Tsunade released your lip link for a moment. His breath hunts, hitting your face with a masculine and sweet scent mixed into one.
"You're really not messing around, Zak," he whispered in a seductive cheerful voice. His brown eyes glittered mischievous as he felt your size and hardness under his palm.
It gives you a gentle but firm squeeze that makes you almost lose control. Tsunade chuckled softly at your reaction, then she leaned over, whispering something right in your ear hole until your fur gave you goosebumps.
"Let me see what makes this 'First Lady' so passionate tonight..."
With one deft movement, he pulls your pants down, releasing your tension completely into the cool night air, before he again envelops you with his incredible body warmth.
Pov : *let tsunade take control*
Tsunade smiled triumphantly as she felt you surrender to her control. She sits upright on top of you, letting her long blonde hair fall to touch your chest. Slowly, she took off her kimono top, revealing her legendary curves and porcelain-white skin under the candlelight.
"A smart choice, Zak," he whispered in a cheerful voice full of passion.
His warm, soft hands grasp your tension again, stroking it in a slow but sure rhythm, holding your breath. He looks into your eyes deeply, locking your gaze as if to make sure that all your attention is on him.
"Tonight, you're not just my lover... You are mine completely," he muttered as he began to lower his body slowly, uniting your warmth in one steady and deep movement.
Tsunade closed her eyes, her head looking back as she felt an overwhelming satisfaction fill her. He gripped your athletic shoulders tightly, his nails pressing slightly against your skin as an outlet of a bubbling sense of pleasure.
"Ah... Bag... you really... amazing," she sighed long, starting to move her hips with a rhythm that only an experienced woman like her knew.
Under Konoha's moon, only the sound of hunting breath and the friction of your skin can be heard, creating an intimate symphony that makes the outside world—including Akatsuki and the unrest of the village—feel millions of miles away.