#naruto fics

(A/n): bet, this was fun to right. I need to write more since he's literally my favorite. Thanks for the request :)

Y/n and Sasuke were sent on a mission with one task in mind.. retrieve the scrolls that some shinobi from the village hide in the mist had stolen. And well, Sasuke never had fondness of anyone really, but if their was anyone Sasuke had to choose, it would be y/n. You see, ever since you guys were genins, you somehow managed to get the same score on him on almost everything. From running, cloning jutsu, and transforming jutsu to durability, speed, and kunai throwing, you did almost the same, if not better. Skip a few years, and both of you are 17 on an A-ranked mission, jumping from tree to tree.

"Oi, y/n on your left." Sasuke says with his usual nonchalant voice as you duck, a branch almost smaked you square in the nose.

"Awww, you do care," you sing, a stupid giddy grin on your face as he side glares you.

"I don't, just don't want to end up with you passed out," he grumbles, annoyed at the way you sing. It does random shit to his stomach, making it all flutery.

"Pft, yeah, right, I bet you're blushing right now~" You glance over at him, and their it is. That thin pressed pink dusting his stupid pale cheeks all the way to under his eyes and just barely reacting his nose.

"Whatever, I don't have time for this."

I mean, it's nothing new. You and Sasuke always end up having these back and forth conversations. And from time to time, he would bless you with his reaction like right now. Oh, how cute he looks while blushing no wonder girls fan over him. God, if only he liked you back or at least knew about your feelings, knowing Sasuke he probably doesn't even know what feelings are.

You don't blame him tho, you have enough feelings for the both of you anyway, like literally you cried when a fawn was just too small. And laughed like a child when you stole Naruto's dango. He didn't like you going near any man, let alone Naruto. Sasuke didn't need the blond drooling all over you like he did with the other village girls, and God forbid Sasuke seeing Naruto showing you sexy jutsu. Suddenly Sasuke came to a stop and you gave him a strange look.

"Don't go near him," he said, eyes grazing over you, from the top of your head to the bottom of your shows, then slowly back up onto your eyes, to your lips, then eyes again,

"Near who? Sasuke," you smirked despite being confused

"Near Naruto, I don't need him drooling over what's mine"

Your pace quickend unnaturally, my oh my he thinks he owns me how funny. You thought, but then again, I kinda wished he did.

"Oh my, is the great Sasuke Uchiha jealous,"

You teased, and his shot a glare at you or in your soup. You couldn't tell or just didn't want to. Sasuke crossed you in three long strides, sharingan glinting red under his midnight black hair, the pupil spining predatory.

"Hn. You seem to have trouble with following directions, " he grumbled annoyed, why must she challenge me? Why play stupid games like this, I don't have time for such useless things.

And bam, now sasuke had your hands pinned above your head, you were backed to a tree, the bark digging into the back of your hands and your vest. Why does he look so hot, damn he really needs to let his hair down, I mean, it would look so much better. Does he even know how hot he looks? What do you think when he looks in the mirror when he wakes up in the morning. Goddd his bed hair must be to die for. I NEED to add that to my photos of him. It's okay if we weren't on the same team. We could still have our children on the same team.

His breath fanned over your ear, your cheeks turned pink as Sasuke nipped at the shell of your ear. Pressing kisses alongside your jaw to the outer part of your lips. Damn did he really just skip your lips? Yes, yes, he did, after all. Sasuke is a cunty bitch. The thin lines of pink meeting your jaw? 10/10 feeling would recommend even better coming from Sasuke. He kissed the out part of the right side of your mouth, kissing until he reached your jaw.

"Well damn, you're a bit too good at this," you mumbled, your hands still pinned above your head with surprising strength.

Maybe you did match him at almost everything, kunai throwing? It was a one point breaker. Flexibility? You did so much better. Turns out trauma makes you a bit too stiff to win. Traps and Disguises were the same score, where you and sasuke had used transformation jutsu and tricked the other teams by setting traps.

"Hmh, only when your much worse at hiding your feelings"

It wasn’t like anything you had experienced before. Then again, it was the first time you had ever tried this. You had been saving this moment for someone you could trust.

Jiraiya was the one who had experienced anything the world had to offer, and he knew what it’d feel like and what to expect. You were completely smitten with him and trusted him blindly, even if you didn’t want to say it out loud too often. 

It was inevitable, though, when colors started to shine more brightly, lines distorted, and you swore he was glowing when you stared at him. 

“Oh my God,” You gasped, unable to focus on any particular detail on his face, yet at the same time, zooming in on the creases and folds, red lines extended down his cheeks vibrating in hues of red. “You’re beautiful.”

Jiraiya grinned. His pupils were just as dilated as yours were. 

“We should get high more often if you’re going to be this nice.”

You didn’t have it in you to be a brat and reply, not when his hand reached your face in a sweet caress, fingers stroking your cheek, creating goosebumps all over your body. 

Your hand explored the side of his neck, your touch smoothing over his skin and down his chest, feeling the fabric before moving it aside. The skin of his chest was hot, and, as if he was transmitting it to you, heat began to spread through your body. 

Jiraiya was sitting right in front of you on the bed, your knees touching his, so close you could hear his heartbeat (you swore you could see it beat inside his ribcage), but it made your entire body vibrate when his hand touched your thigh. Pleasure pulsed through your veins, making you gasp. 

You’ve never had such an intense sensory experience. A simple touch had ignited a fire within you. 

With a hand on the back of your neck, Jiraiya leaned in to kiss your throat, smiling smugly against your skin when you moaned wantonly. 

“Feels good, baby girl?” He asked with his lips pressed against your jaw. 

“Yeah, yes…” You blinked repeatedly, getting used to the vibrant colors you were seeing across the room. Each kiss Jiraiya planted on your neck made everything much brighter, and you swore you could hear music even when there wasn’t any music playing at all. “I feel strange.”

“Good strange?” He asked carefully, pausing for a moment as you took the time to reply.

“Yes.”

His lips curled into a smile as his other hand slid higher up your thigh. You shudder with his every move; you couldn’t control it. You were a live wire that reacted to the slightest touch, and Jiraiya just knew how to touch you. 

When you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, as if you were afraid he might be a figment of your imagination and disappear out of the blue, he groaned desperately into your ear. It brought you joy to know you were causing the same effect on him that he was causing on you. 

Gently laying you on the bed, Jiraiya pressed his body against yours, his lips trailing kisses down your neck and shoulder. He softly undressed you, muttering praises that barely reached your ears as his touch overwhelmed you. You could catch random words that echoed in your head and made your heart jump inside your chest, like “princess”, “beautiful”, “darling”. You couldn’t really understand how he could keep talking in a coherent manner when he was just as high as you were, and yet you could barely function. All you could think about was how strangely light you felt, like you were floating, while simultaneously feeling anchored by him when his hands gripped your hips. 

The path his lips created on your skin burned delightfully, and you arched your back when his mouth reached your chest. 

“I love you.” You blurted out as warmth spread inside you when he kissed the curve of your breast. 

“Yeah?” Jiraiya chuckled, completely amused, as he looked up at you. “I love you too, baby.”

A loud sigh escaped you. 

Jiraiya undressed you softly and surely before taking off his own clothes. You watched carefully, eying him as if it was the first time you two would lie together. When your eyes reached his cock, hard and standing at attention, you licked your lips, tasting him in your lips already. 

That wasn’t in his plans, and he pressed his lips to the underside of your tits, licking and sucking at the tender skin. You moaned desperately, feeling your body vibrate in reaction to that simple gesture. 

When you threaded your fingers through his hair, you shivered at the softness of it. 

There was no way you could love him more, it was embarrassing to even think about it in that moment, when Jiraiya was trailing kisses down your abdomen. His open mouth pressed against your navel, like he was reaching inside you with his lips. You could cry out of pure emotion.

Warmth had already consumed your body, but it got even hotter when he buried his face between your legs. You let out a shaky moan, thighs tensing around his head when you felt his tongue delve inside your pussy. 

“Fuck, princess,” Jiraiya groaned, holding tightly onto your hips. “I swear I never tasted anything as sweet as your pussy.”

Under any other circumstance, you might have blushed and maybe even retorted with a witty comment, but not then. Not when his tongue slid over your clit, practically making you come right then and there. 

Pleasure was the only thing you could focus on right now, and the person who was causing it.

You shuddered, delight pulsing through your veins each time Jiraiya ran his tongue over your entrance. It felt like you were reaching your climax over and over, with no pause, no time to rest. Stars danced behind your lids every time he moved his mouth, unintelligible sounds leaving your lips. 

Jiraiya was talking even with his mouth pressed to your pussy, but he sounded so far away while simultaneously being too close; you couldn’t really comprehend his words, but his touch spoke volumes, his tongue buried deep inside you, his hands gripping the flesh of your thighs. 

You came with an actually strong orgasm, in what felt like minutes and ages at the same time. Your vision turned white as your back arched. You held onto the sheets, afraid your body might float away from the intensity of it. 

The sound of his laugh made you vibrate, prolonging the state of ecstasy you were in the more he swirled his tongue over your pussy. It was like tumbling over and over again in a continuous orgasm. You didn’t even know why he was laughing, but maybe it had been too much to come so soon.

“Please, please…” You begged for something, anything and nothing at all. 

Even when Jiraiya pulled away, the sensation of pleasure spreading through your veins didn’t immediately stop, and when his handsome face, flushed and drenched in your arousal, appeared in your line of vision, your heart pounded even louder. 

“Everything okay, baby girl?” He asked with a smile, but you could tell that he was genuinely concerned. 

“I’m… I’m overwhelmed…”

“Good overwhelmed?”

“I… I don’t know…” Your voice was trembling along with your body. “It’s like I can’t stop…”

“Stop?”

“My body…”

“Oh.” Jiraiya’s smile turned into a full on grin, and he pressed a kiss to your nose. “You’re having an orgasm, sweetheart?”

How could he be so lucid? You wanted to quip back, but your mind wasn’t fully there. You only knew that you wanted more. 

With shivering hands, you brought him closer to you, lips almost touching. Your vision was hazy, blurry around the edges, and you could only focus on his eyes, so mischievous and warm, when you spoke. 

“I want your cock, I need your cock, please…”

Jiraiya might have seemed put together, but the stuttering gasp he let out said otherwise. 

“Yeah, okay, whatever my baby wants…” 

He kissed you, nice and sweet, your taste on his tongue, shifting slightly and spreading your legs wider as he hooked your knees over his arms. He pulled away enough to stare, in awe, as he positioned his cock right over your pussy, fluttering open when he carefully pushed in the head. 

You didn’t have it in you to watch anything else but his expression; you only had eyes for Jiraiya, and all the stars that were dancing around his face. The red on his cheeks had spread on his face and down his neck and chest, making him look surreal, and when his cock stretched you open, you thought he might have been a god sent to bring you pleasure. 

When his cock was fully buried in your pussy, hot and throbbing, you both moaned simultaneously. Your legs trembled at the stretch, and warmth that was pooling in your lower abdomen again felt close to bursting once more. 

“Oh, baby, baby,” Jiraiya groaned, pressing kisses to your neck and jaw. “You’re so beautiful, you’re a goddess who came down to bless me.”

You huffed out a laugh. So he was almost as affected as you were. 

His hips pulled back, dragging his length almost all the way out before steadily sliding back in. Jolts of ecstasy pulsed through you, making all your limbs shiver even more. Jiraiya was groaning, low and hoarse, in your ear, pressing kisses on every inch of skin that he could reach. 

All your senses were invaded, like a haze was surrounding your bodies. It was unlike anything you’ve experienced before, a kaleidoscope covering your body. 

Colors burst and scattered across your line of vision when you came. You were somewhat aware that he had only managed to thrust twice, maybe three times, his pace still leisured. But you didn’t even try to fight the orgasm that had so easily washed over you, making you moan so loud it scared you. 

“Fuck!” Jiraiya grunted, resting his forehead on yours, eyes so warm it made you feel like your body was burning. His rhythm stuttered, hips momentarily falling out of the careful pace he had initially set, but he didn’t stop. “Feeling good, princess? Is my cock doing this for you?”

“Yes, yes!” You cried, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck, threading your fingers into his hair. “Please, don’t stop, please, I want you, I love you!”

His hips snapped suddenly into yours, making you gasp when his cock hit inside you so deep it turned your vision white for a second. Jiraiya moaned against your lips, pressing his entire body closer to yours, covering you almost entirely in his embrace. You had never felt your skin so hot, but it gave you a strange kind of comfort when you felt his body just as smoldering. 

“I love you, too.” Jiraiya desperately purred into your mouth, hips picking up the pace and practically slamming as his dick slid even deeper. “Shit, I love you so much, you’re so fucking perfect.”

His words filled your mind, and your eyes rolled back when the knot in your abdomen burst, a new orgasm spreading through you once more. 

You had lost count of how many times you had come so far, but you didn’t particularly care. You only had Jiraiya in your mind, his cock deliciously gliding inside you, his groans that pressed into your lips as he kissed you, his hands holding onto you tightly, like he didn’t want to let you go no matter what.