Naruto: The Prince of Lust

"That's fine," she answers with an amused huff, as if she needed to actually see property damage as validity. "I know nearly all of Konoha's and even some enemy A-Rank jutsu."

With a nod, Naruto calls, "Kage Bunshin no Jutsu."

Lost as to the need for a clone, Kurenai watches on as, without any further hand seals, Naruto, with as serious an expression she's seen on any ninja mastering their skill, extends his palm forward.

The clone seems like he's scratching the air above it, whento her great surpriseblue wisps of visible chakra quickly grows into a solid sphere of spinning spirit energy. She can feel the extreme refinement of the dense chakra ball as he wills it into a perfect ball of energy.

It nearly makes the hairs on the back of her neck stand up when he calls, "Rasengan!"

Her bewilderment at the miracle in front of her couldn't last long enough. No matter how long she stared, it wasn't until Naruto allowed it to fizzle out did she snap out of her face-stricken awe.

She hadn't even realized she was standing so close to him until he canceled the highest form of shape transformation there is. Though she's never seen the incredible jutsu developed by the Yellow Flash himself, it's fame is nearly as widespread as his Hiraishin no Jutsu.

She'd even heard of Rasengan from Genma when he was part of the Fourth's guard platoon along with Raid, and Iwashi.

"How?!" is all she can think to gasp.

The toothy blond chuckles good-naturedly as he steps in to wrap his arms around her yielding waist, "pretty sweet huh?"

She rips his arms from around her waist and drags him to the couch, making him sit as she kneels down in front of him.

It's easily an arousing sight for Naruto as she's effectively between his legs and he can easily picture her mouth wrapped around his member like in some of the pictures she showed him to satisfy his semi-hard erection.

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But her face is nearly in panic and he can't understand why she's so frantic, which has the effect of keeping him calm enough.

"You don't understand," she frantically starts. "Do you have any idea who created that jutsu?"

"Uh, the fourth Hokage?"

"Exactly!" she calls looking him directly in his unenthusiastic eyes. "And it took him three years to master it! That's not a jutsu anyone can just do, much less a genin fresh out of the Academy. Hokage-sama might be the only one in the entire village who can possibly do it.

Naruto, this is a big deal. You have to tell me how you learned that technique."

Naruto didn't expect such a reaction but, fortunately, Naru-nii came up with something he can make work. "...well, I'm not sure I can say."

"Try!"

"No, it's... jeez, um, I mean it could be forbidden," he tries and she tilts her head and sharpens her eyes confused. Naruto slowly pats his stomach, looking away from her and tentatively asks, "you know about it, don't you?" When she looks down at where he pats, she understands.

"That it's illegal to talk about it? I just don't want you to get in trouble."

"I understand," Kurenai claims, grasping what Naruto means. "For argument sake, what does that have to do with the technique?"

Naruto hums a second before answering, "sometimes, I'm in my head or, I guess it's the seal, and uh, I don't know... it's really hard to describe, but, it's like a maze in there, and I met someone-"

Her stomach tightens at the flash of her father's smiling memory as she asks, "you met... it?"

"No," he lies, though he hates himself for it. "I met someone else, well, it was more like a voice than an actual person I could see. Anyway, it warned me about the seal and taught me Rasengan." Kurenai is speechless and without thinking, she rests her extended forearms flat on his thighs.

Naruto feels the perfect softness of her large breasts graze against his knees, but rather than be swayed by her incredible allure, Naruto has to ask, "ne, was I not supposed to do this? Did I do something wrong?"

Kurenai looks up to him and can easily read how worried he is, or to be more precise, how worried she's making him. She reaches forward with her right hand and lightly pats him square in the chest. With a smile, she reassures him, "hey, it's okay. You didn't do anything wrong.

I'm only surprised. Have you told anyone else? Kakashi-sensei?"

"Pfft," is his reply. "I would've if he gave a damn. Even though you attacked me, you're still a way better sensei than him."

Her face winces a bit as she recalls her shameful assault on him.

"Well, I can understand your point of view but always remember he's one of the strongest shinobi in the village, and he's gone through a lot." Naruto says nothing more on that, and when she notices his eyes travel down to her cleavage, she's quickly aware of her position; on her knees, between his own, leaning over so even her breasts slightly grazes his thighs.

She spots his thick erection bulging against the restraints of his pants and easily recalls their deal.

'Kami, he learned thee Rasengan,' she mentally calls out in disbelief. 'What does a reward for that look like?'

"Nai-chan," he moans, becoming more aroused by the second.

'I suppose I'm already on my knees,' she points out, grabbing the waist of his flannel pants and boxers. She shimmies them down slowly all the while watching his pained face. Popping free of his cotton restraint, she's almost concerned by how hard and throbbing his veiny member is.

Actually seeing him up close, her first impression is quite simply, 'yes.' Her second is, 'fuck me.' Like the potential she can see in his future, she can feel to the point of humming the potential for many orgasm-filled nights.

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