X-Rank Mission 3: New Directive

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Chapter 3: NEW DIRECTIVE

It was close to midnight when Naruto walked into his apartment. He'd walked through the front gates of Konoha about ten minutes ago, having just returned from his latest 'mission' in Kirigakure… and he was very glad to be home.

He was famished, because the last time he ate was about seven hours ago… and on top of that he was exhausted, because the last time he'd gotten a decent night's sleep was about a week ago – 'decent' being the key word.

He slumped on his bed and groaned into his pillow, not even bothering to take his clothes off, as he reflected on the time he'd spent with Mei Terumei in the Village Hidden in the Mist.

If there was one thing he could appreciate about the woman, it was her desire and drive. Naruto definitely had more stamina than she did, but she refused to let anything – including sleep – get in the way of spending every last minute with him she could before he had to leave for Konoha. She popped soldier pills, drank pot after pot of coffee… one time, he fucked her in the walk-in refrigerator of her mansion so the cold would keep them awake. Of course, that had the unintended benefit of having food immediately within reach so they could eat lunch right after. 

That little moment was only the tip of the iceberg, though.

The first time they had sex, which was in her office, it had simply been the release of almost three months of pent-up sexual frustration. It was hot, hard and heavy, which was exactly how the both of them wanted it. That spilled over to her mansion, turning into an all-night binge session of raw, rough sex.

He was surprised that she'd never been gang-banged before. He'd teased her about that a little bit during one of their 'breathers', saying it seemed like she enjoyed quite a few different ways to have sex. She smiled, knowing he was just being playful and curious, admitting that a lot of her 'sexual bravado' was just her having fun. She was more bark than bite, and she found it entertaining when men got uncomfortable in her presence.

Not that she was inexperienced by any means – she'd proved that more than enough with her skillful use of her body. She'd blossomed early on into a beautiful woman, so attracting men never seemed to be a problem, but she'd focused more on her training rather than relationships. It wasn't until she'd been promoted to jōnin in her mid-teens that she began experimenting with her sexuality.

The first story she'd told him was after a training session where she'd taken on three chūnin at the same time. She'd won, but needed to go to the hospital afterwards, where the doctor on call gave her a thorough examination. He was very creative, and used his stethoscope in ways she didn't think possible.

Her favorite one was where he pressed the 'chestpiece' as she called it (Naruto would have called it the round metal thingy) against her clit and rubbed it in circles while he tapped the other side creating a low, rhythmic pulse. Mei said she orgasmed hard, and crushed the stethoscope when she clamped down on it with her legs.

This told Naruto two things – one, he'd have to try the stethoscope thing someday. And two, he obviously had very little creativity when it came to sex. When he finally made his way back to Kirigakure – and he would, because Mei made him promise to take the first mission that came available – he wanted to show her that he was more than just a one trick pony. That he was more than just, "thrust rapidly. Cum. Repeat until unconscious."

Just like there were hundreds of different jutsu, there had to be hundreds of different ways to pleasure women, but how the hell would he go about asking for help like that? They don't teach classes like that at the academy… and he wouldn't be caught dead in the places where they do teach it. And forget about asking one of the women he was sleeping with for help – how pathetic would he sound if he asked either of them, "Hey – could you teach me a few ways to fuck you better?"

Actually that sounded really, really pathetic. And whiny. And a little desperate, even. 

But now he was home, wondering when he would be sent back. This was his mission after all, so he knew Tsunade would do so eventually, and between then and now he needed to find a way to step up his game.

Tsunade. Her name brought a fresh round of thoughts to his tired, addled brain.

The last night he was home, before leaving for Kirigakure she'd spent the night with him, hungrily taking pleasure from him until they fell asleep in a sweaty, tangled mess. She wasn't as wild as Mei but damn, the woman knew what she liked.

More often than not they used his apartment for their encounters, since they couldn't risk anyone finding out their little 'secret'. If Shizune ever discovered her sensei was screwing someone younger than her – and NARUTO of all people, to boot – well, she'd find a way to hurt him that even Kurama might not be able to heal.

Tsunade knew he was coming back sometime tonight, and had probably waited up for him as long as possible – hell, if he was a betting man, he'd wager one thousand Ryo that she was in her bed at the Hokage Mansion, still awake – but he needed to recharge his batteries, so to speak. Best to deal with the repercussions later.

Besides, he'd see her tomorrow for his debriefing. Right now, the most important thing was getting a good night's sleep.

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"Uh… what exactly are you talking about?" Naruto blinked owlishly while Anko laughed at his surprise and confusion.

Tsunade frowned, not looking pleased at all. Not ticked-off, but definitely more than slightly annoyed.

“The council was pleased when they heard your mission was… successful.” Tsunade stated coolly.

“Pleased?!” Anko said incredulously. “That's the understatement of the century. They were fucking ecstatic! You know damn well they wanted this to succeed.”

“Anko, a lot of this was based on hunches and hopes. I didn’t think they'd actually…”

“Excuse me! Can someone just tell me what this ‘new directive’ is, please?” Naruto huffed irritably. “And what does any of this have to do with my success with Mei?”

“Well…" Tsunade began, a bit uncomfortably, "the council was obviously kept up to date on your mission…”

“No surprise there. They insisted that our source made sure to send back weekly reports." Anko chuckled wickedly. "I think the pervs liked reading about how you and Mei were rutting like rabbits."

"You were spying on me???" Naruto demanded incredulously.

"Not spying," Anko differentiated. "Documenting."

"It's the same thing!"

Tsunade coughed loudly, interrupting them both and glaring at Anko, who shrugged apologetically.

“Like I was saying, the council was kept up to date on your mission." She opened the file folder sitting in front of her. "But what you don't know is that we get requests like this more often than you think. These are just the ones we rejected since you started your mission in Kirigakure three months ago."

Naruto glanced briefly at the paper. He didn't read each name that had been rejected, but there were a lot more than he thought there'd be.

"Our normal policy is to scrap any missions that are perverse in nature. However, the situation you had with Mei… it was an opportunity the council deemed too important to pass up. That's why it was turned into a mission." She closed the file and leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms in front of her chest. "Seeing how well you performed this mission has made the council… 'rethink' some of its policies. And that's where you come in."

Naruto was taken aback. "Me? Why me?"

"When the council received news that Mei Terumi was interested in you, they believed it was a prime opportunity to strengthen relationships between our two villages."

"Heh. Yeah. Right." Anko mumbled. "Relationships."

Tsunade shot her a scathing look. "Anyway, at first I thought they were joking. But it seems that they've been working on a proposal for quite some time. It was just the… manner of it they hadn't considered up until now." She pulled out another file about an inch or two thick and opened it. "This is your official mission report."

Once again, Naruto glanced briefly at the top piece of paper. He was able to make out a few glowing reviews written in the margin. There were even a few of those gold and silver foil stars – the ones teachers stuck to grade school homework.

"Since I've been Hokage, the council has made several overtures towards Kiri, hoping to foster a stronger alliance with them. Trading concessions, an exchange of shinobi… hell, we even gave them intelligence reports Jiraiya's spy network gathered." She shut the file and stared pointedly at him. "And your methods worked far better than any of those. You succeeded where everyone and everything else failed."

"Umm… thanks, I guess?" He was a little uncomfortable with the fact that she was praising him for having sex.  

"The council wants to replicate that success," Tsunade stated matter-of-factly. "It needs to be kept covert but if this works, Konoha would benefit greatly – not to mention the extra revenue it'll bring in."

“I still don’t get what…”

“We’re calling it the ‘X’ rank of missions, due to their sensitive nature." Anko interrupted, grinning from ear to ear. "And the best part is you’ll be having lots of sex!”

"Anko!" Tsunade chastised her, before turning back to Naruto. Sharing him with Mei was one thing, but still… “I’m not sure if I'm happy with you being made to have sex with other people,” she said joylessly, “but the council believes this could be highly beneficial. Some of these missions could potentially strengthen our positions with the other villages, as well as the other nations."

"Heh. Yeah." Anko mumbled. "Positions."

"Anko! Stop doing that and get your head out of the gutter!" Tsunade yelled at her, before sighing and turning back to Naruto. "For security purposes, this needs to be done secretly, through liaisons. That means unless we explicitly give you permission, you can't tell anyone about this."

A pit began to form in Naruto's stomach. “Why do I get the sinking feeling that I'm the only one that'll be doing this?”

Anko snorted. "Because for right now, you're the only member I've got."

"Huh?" He didn't like the sound of that. "You've got? What does that mean?"

"It means that I'm the one in charge of this directive," she said haughtily. "I'll be making sure everything stays totally secret, as well as processing all the requests that come in. You know… deciding who gets a piece of you and who doesn't."

"Wait a minute…" Naruto forestalled her. "Why do you get to be the one in charge? What makes you so qualified to run this whole thing?"

"Personal and past ANBU experience. Plus, it's Tsunade's orders." Anko glared defensively at him. "And what's the problem with that, anyway?"

"The problem is that you really creep me out, Anko," he said bluntly, "and you're a bigger pervert than Kakashi-sensei is. Plus, you're intimidating and kind of sadistic."

"Oh, pooh," Anko waved her hand dismissively. "Details, details. I'm not that bad. Once you get to know me."

"I'd rather pass."

“Well, you really don't have a choice. So suck it up.” Then she laughed, slapping him on the back. “Besides, why are you being so uptight about this? It's a great way to promote peace, get intelligence, and have sex all at the same time!”

Naruto sighed defeatedly. This wasn't how he planned on starting his first day back in Konoha. "Fine. When do we… umm, start?" This wasn't exactly real ninja work – not to him, anyway – but if it was for the sake of promoting peace and improving relations with the other villages, then he definitely needed to try.

“Well, we don't have any missions yet,” Anko said. “We just got the authorization for X-Rank, and this isn't something you can advertise in a newspaper or hand out flyers for in the marketplace.”

“In fact, you need to sign this.” Tsunade pushed three or four pieces of paper, which had been stapled together at the top, across the desk for him to look at.

His eyebrows rose skyward. “A non-disclosure agreement?”

“Just the usual stuff. All the ANBU and high ranking security individuals have to sign one just like it.” Tsunade explained. “Basically, it says that if you divulge any information about the existence of X-rank to anyone who isn't authorized, or we don't explicitly give you permission, you’ll be… well, punished… harshly.”

Naruto didn’t like the way Tsunade said ‘punished’ and his reaction said he understood. He signed the agreement and handed it back.

Anko smiled and rubbed her hands together deviously. "Now that we've got that out of the way, let's get started."

"Started?" He stared at her apprehensively. "You just said we don't have any missions lined up. Started doing what?"

"Training, kiddo."

The word 'kiddo' rubbed a raw nerve with Naruto, but he kept it to himself. "Training? What kind of training?"

“The fun kind,” She grinned. “You need to learn some skills.”

“What skills? I’ve done alright so far with Mei and…” He paused, casting a quick sidelong glance to Tsunade who was staring at him with steely eyes, while she fanned herself with the newly signed disclosure agreement. “…another person.”

“Oh really?" Anko eyed him skeptically. "I suppose Lord Jiraiya gave you a few tips while you two travelled together, but there's a big difference between knowing and doing. Putting it into action in the heat of the moment is harder than you think.”

“Besides, just thrusting and sucking isn’t all there is to sex,” Tsuande said, feeling a little flushed. “Sure, you may have stamina and power that can give a woman mind blowing pleasure, but imagine if you actually had some skills to back that up. You could… could…” her face went beet red, and an ache developed between her legs. She noticed Anko was looking curiously at her, and she quickly dialed back her lust. She couldn't risk being too obvious or she'd be… the one punished…

“Like Lady Tsunade said…” Anko slapped him on the shoulder. “We've got training to do. Now come along.”

As Naruto turned to say goodbye to Tsunade, she stood up and leaned in. “I’ll see you later… at your place.” She murmured to him, before raising her voice and saying for both him and Anko to hear, “You won’t be alone forever, Naruto. Once more operatives get involved, you’ll be returned to standard duty. I promise.”

Naruto smiled and nodded – to both of the things she said.

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As he walked through the village, Naruto wondered at what point did his life get so far off-course.

He'd thought that Mei would be his only 'mission', and once he was done he could just settle into a routine, splitting time between the occasional trip to Kiri and Konoha. But now, the council wanted to repeat that success and even worse, they wanted him to be the sacrificial lamb for their little pet project.

If it wasn't for the fact that these 'X-rank missions' could help Konoha, Naruto would have told them to shove it.

And then there was Anko, who was walking next to him, smiling like she just won the Konoha lottery, which to her probably wasn't too far off the truth because she'd just been ordered to train him… sexually.

Naruto wasn't sure how he should feel about that.

On the one hand, he'd finally get help in learning how to pleasure a woman better, from someone who had more experience than he did. And sure, the prospect of more sex was appealing, but would this affect his chances of being Hokage? On the other hand, he didn't want to be anyone's plaything, and he got the impression that's exactly how Anko was going to treat him. And between the 'training' she was going to give him and the missions he'd be sent on, would he still have time to do some real training?

And last of all… where the hell were they headed to?

He stared at the ground and sighed heavily. He couldn't see very many positives in all this.

“Geez, I’ve never met anyone more depressed about having a shitload of sex in my life,” Anko said as she eyeballed him suspiciously. “You’re young and virile, with loads of stamina and you've got tons of years ahead of you to have fun. All things considered, you're pretty damn lucky."

"Yeah. I guess." He nodded half-heartedly.

Anko frowned and grabbed his arm, pulling him into a nearby alleyway. The action was sudden, catching Naruto off-balance and he stumbled as she pushed him roughly up against the wall.

“Hey, what the hell?!”

“Grab my tits.” Anko ordered him.

“H-huh?!” Naruto stuttered, his face turning red from embarrassment.

Anko leaned in closer and repeated the order. “I said. Grab. My. Tits.”

He nodded apprehensively and gulped, feeling a little scared of Anko. His hands shook a little as he pushed open her jacket and hesitantly cupped her breasts through her mail shirt.

“I said grab, not grope,” she demanded, smacking him lightly on the shoulder. He reflexively squeezed harder, making Anko gasp and flush a little. “Better,” she said as Naruto began to massage her firm breasts. Anko absently noticed Naruto had a good touch. She would have preferred him to be a little more aggressive, but all in all… not bad for a rookie.

Naruto continued kneading her breasts. They were a good handful, and her soft moans made him squeeze them even harder. Her breathing became labored as he ran a thumb across her nipples, making them harden. Infused with a bit more confidence he pinched her nipples roughly between his thumb and forefinger, making her gasp. And then he felt a hand on his pants, stroking the bulge that was growing in his pants.

“See…. is this really…. nngh… something to be… reluctant about?” Anko unzipped his pants and slid her hand inside his boxers, grabbing his shaft lightly. Her palm ran over the head and down the side, almost like she was petting it. Then she curled her fingers and traced her fingernails in front of her palm, giving him two different sensations at the same time.

As she alternated between using her nails, fingertips and palm, she felt his cock get bigger with every stroke, every tickle and every trace. And just as she thought it couldn't get any bigger for someone of his age, it kept going until finally, after a minute or so it reached full size.

Anko had to admit he was pretty gifted. Couple that with his ungodly amount of stamina, and well… she knew exactly why the Mizukage seemed so obsessive – almost to a point of being fanatical – in that report she'd read.

Goosebumps formed on his arms as Anko continued working his shaft, rubbing with increasing vigor and speed. “A-Anko…” he moaned out, as the sensations made his head swim.

Anko grinned, enjoying the way she was making him squirm so easily with just her hand. Then, with a single swift action she wrapped her fingers around his cock and squeezed, giving it a hard, rough jerk.

Naruto cried out, as the suddenness of the action surprised him. Then he felt something warm and sticky, as Anko continued to rub his shaft, like she was milking him dry and he realized she'd just made him cum.

He watched as she slowly pulled her hand out and held it in front of her face. The sticky liquid webbed between her fingers and was smeared across her palm.  

“Mmm… Tasty," she smirked, licking her hand clean. "That's a good boy.”

Naruto scowled. He didn't like that word… boy, or the way she used it, like he was some sort of obedient little pet. He pushed Anko away from him and zipped up his pants.

"What the hell was that for?" Anko snapped at him, in both confusion and annoyance.  

He ignored her and walked out of the alley, not bothering to turn around.

"Hey!" She called out after him. He continued to ignore her, so she adjusted her coat and ran after him. "Hey, wait up!"

Naruto kept walking. He probably had a spot on the front of his pants from where he came but right now, he didn't care.

Anko caught up to him and grabbed his arm, spinning him around. "Hey! I asked you a question. What the fuck is your…"

Naruto glared icily at her, stopping Anko in mid rant. "I'm not a kid, Anko," he said a bit testily, "so don't call me 'boy' like I'm some snot-nosed little genin. Because I'm not."

The sudden change in personality was surprising and her cheeks flushed. She didn't know where this side of him had been hiding, but damn if she wasn't feeling a little turned on right now. Assertive men were just so… hot.

"Alright, I'm sorry. I was just playing around," she apologized.

Naruto took a deep, calming breath. "Look, Anko. I know you're in charge of this whole… 'thing', and maybe there's some stuff you can teach me but that only makes you my sensei, not my better. And yeah, I might be the genin equivalent in sex skills, but Mei was pretty impressed. So if we're gonna do this, you're gonna give me some damn respect or I'll march right back to Tsunade's office and tell her I'm out."

Anko stared at him, not backing down an inch. Although, if she was being honest with herself she was feeling a little taken aback. Maybe it was nerves, but this was the first time she'd seen one of Naruto's infamous speeches up close. Sure Kakashi and Iruka had told her about them, but it was different when you saw it in person.

After a few moments, she smiled and shook her head. "Okay, okay. My bad, ki… I mean, Naruto. But respect still has to be earned. Yeah, the council personally chose you for this mission, and that report on you and Mei…" She shivered with pleasure, remembering some of the things she'd read. "…well, that certainly tells me you're a man. But I'm still the mission leader, which means I don't have to play nice all the time." She grinned salaciously. "When I think you need a… firm hand, that's what you're gonna get."

Naruto raised a dubious eyebrow at her. "Are you insinuating that you want to spank me?"

"Maybe."

He shrugged and started walking down the street again. "I can live with that."

Anko stared after him. It certainly wasn't the answer she was expecting. Maybe the gaki had a sexual sense of humor, after all. She quickly caught up and fell into step beside him.

“By the way," Naruto asked, his cheeks blushing a little, "back there in the alley. How exactly did you…"

"What? Make you shoot off like a firecracker?" she mocked, earning a disapproving glare from him. "Skill. Your pervy mentor must have taught you something about the sexual arts while you two were gone."

“Well…” he said candidly, “I was pretty young at that time and all I really cared about was getting stronger. Pervy-sage asked me to proofread a couple of his Icha Icha novels, but to be honest that stuff just kinda… bored me.”

“Well, either you subconsciously retained some of what you read, or you have great instincts," she commented absently. "It might be a little of both, since you handled my tits pretty well. Some pointers along with a few extra training sessions, and you’ll have that down, at least.”

“Err… Thanks, I guess?” He really didn't know what else to say. He was usually complimented on his training or optimism, and not on his sexual skills. "By the way, where are we headed anyway?"

"My apartment, stud." Anko chuckled. "Nothing like familiar territory to teach you a few new dance moves, right?

More like walking into a lion's den with a sirloin steak hanging around my neck, Naruto groused to himself.  

When they arrived at Anko’s apartment she pushed him onto her couch, pulling off his pants and underwear. The front of them were stained with his cum and after tossing them into her washing machine, she took off her jacket and walked back into the living room.

She laughed as she saw Naruto sitting there, covering his crotch with both hands self-consciously. "Relax. It looks like you're worried I might bite it off."

He blanched and crossed his legs reflexively. That wasn't an image any man liked to think about.

She laughed even harder as she walked up behind him. "Don't worry, I won't do that." She whispered in his ear. "But I might bite it, though."

Her sultry tone was making him harden. He knew in a few seconds his hands wouldn't be enough to cover him anymore, so he pulled his shirt down as far as he could to hide his erection.

“So…” she said, sitting next to him on the sofa, “I’ll be getting us some missions soon. Well, hopefully at least. But I think the top priority right now should be testing out your skills.”

“O-Okay, what do you want me to do?” he asked.

“Simple,” she grinned, stroking his shoulder. “Fuck me.”

He blinked. “Fuck you?” He was expecting a lot more than something so… basic.

“Yeah you know, take your cock and shove it in my vagina, then keep pumping away until we orgasm.” She leaned in, undoing his jacket with her hand, and then reaching inside to caress his chest.

Why was he so tense? And why was he so nervous about this? He'd screwed both Tsunade AND Mei Terumi, two of the sexiest kunoichi he knew of and for some reason, he was hesitating with Anko.

“Well?” she teased, her hand traveling lower. Her fingertips were tracing the outline of his abdominal muscles, making them quiver a bit.

He eyed her warily. What she was asking for basically sounded like she wanted him to molest her. He moved to kiss her, thinking that might be a better way to start things off.

She drew back a bit. “I said fuck me, not make out.”

Naruto sweatdropped. He hadn't felt this nervous since he was stuck hiding in that box with Hinata. With her pressing her chest firmly up against him, he was certain that the enemy was going to spot them, considering his face was flaming red from embarrassment. It was even worse, because he could tell how big her chest really was. She wasn't as big as Tsunade, but she definitely had Mei beat by a good margin.

Hinata always had a kind of innocence about her; one that he didn't want to take advantage of. So when she decided to 'relieve' him of the erection she blamed herself for causing he nearly panicked, and if he hadn't been concentrating so hard on trying to remain quiet, he probably would've came in her hands in less than a minute.

With Anko, his nervousness was caused by something else. Her sexual appetite practically oozed out of her, like she'd devour him if he gave her the chance.

Actually, her sexual appetite seemed big enough that he'd probably be nothing more than a light afternoon snack to her.

He had to do something… kissing was obviously out, along with anything else that fell into the category of 'making out', as she called it. Maybe he should just be direct… like he was with Mei that day in her office.

Naruto undid her belt and skirt, roughly pulling them off and flinging them aside before he pushed her onto the floor. Anko made no move to resist him as he grabbed the crotch of her fishnet stockings and ripped them, exposing her naked snatch.

He stopped; realizing how aggressive he'd just been. He almost felt like he was taking something that didn't belong to him.

“Oh, don’t stop now," she smirked, enjoying his roughness. "You're doing good."

Taking his cue from her to continue, Naruto nodded and removed his own jacket before he pushed up her chain mesh shirt, exposing her breasts. He began to lick at her nipples, the tip of his tongue dancing around the point before moving outwards in a slow circle, past the areola until he was sucking the tender, sensitive flesh along the underside. Anko let out a small moan as his tongue trailed in a straight line back to her nipple. She gasped as he bit down on it lightly with his teeth.

His lips and tongue moved to the hollow between her breasts and worked their way south, tracing a path down her stomach. No kissing, though – she didn't want to 'make out', of course – and now it was her turn to quiver, and Naruto smiled to himself as he continued his work. He noticed that the area around her bellybutton was more sensitive than the rest, so he flicked his tongue around the opening. He was rewarded for his efforts, because she flinched and squirmed every time he gave her a particularly hard flick.

After a minute or so he continued down, past the remnants of her fishnet stockings and hovered over her snatch. He used his thumbs to pry open her pussy lips, exposing her clit. He actually grinned this time as he dove down and started flicking his tongue all over it; starting at the hood and moving clockwise in a circle.

Anko moaned loudly as he worked his way around her glistening slit. "Oh, yeah. More… More of that," she urged him. She could feel her wetness mixing with his saliva, making her entire crotch slippery and slick. She spread her legs wider, giving him more room to work with and he took advantage of the opportunity, flicking his tongue across her sensitive nub. She gasped and arched her back in pleasure.

Naruto was thoroughly enjoying himself, even more so now that at the outset. Anko had made it clear that she was the one in charge, but right now he was the one in control and between the two, he'd take being in control any day of the week. Besides, he wanted to see how long it would take before she started asking him to fuck her, rather than wait for him to get there.

"Oh, fuck…" Anko moaned through half-lidded eyes. "Okay, you're… you're not… too b-bad… at this," she stuttered, grabbing fistfuls of his hair and pressing his face harder into her snatch. She was practically swimming in her own juices now, and they coated her entire groin area and most of her inner thighs. She clamped down on his head with her legs, squeezing it reflexively every time his tongue travelled over a particularly sensitive bundle of nerves either on, or around her clit.

"S-Stick… i-it… stick it in me…" she almost pleaded, encouraging him to move on. She didn't want this. She wanted his dick in her pussy, thrusting away with reckless abandon and if he kept this up, she'd cum within minutes.

Instead, she felt the sharp stab of his tongue as it plunged deeply into her sweet spot again and again, like a viper striking at its prey.  

"AAAAHHHHHH!!" she cried out, her grip on his hair tightening. He was working the entire region – several quick jabs into her wet depths, accompanied by small pauses as he would roll his tongue around inside her for a few seconds. Then he would work his way around the rim of the opening, before moving up to her clit and giving it a few more flicks. Then he would stab his tongue back into her cunt as deep as he could, repeating the process all over again.

She removed one hand from his hair and grabbed her breast, squeezing hard and pinching the nipple. Her head was thrashing from side to side as she gasped out the words, "No more… No more…", even though her other hand remained tangled in his hair, making sure he didn't stop fucking her with his tongue.

Naruto smiled, glad that he could do this to her after she made him cum in his pants less than an hour ago. She wanted skill? He'd show her skill, damn it. He wasn't complete idiot when it came to sex and besides, he was a pretty quick learner. He was gonna make her scream. It was a matter of pride now.

Anko arched her back repeatedly, her legs opening and closing wildly as her hands flailed about her sides, trying to grip something but the carpet was too short and the furniture was out of reach. She was biting her lip, trying to stop her shouts of ecstasy as she fought the growing pressure in her core, knowing that she couldn't hold it back much longer.

Two more quick thrusts by Naruto with his tongue and a quick nip at her clit with his teeth was all it took.

"OOOHHHH, FFUUUUUUUUUCCCKK!" Anko screamed, her toes curling as she pulled her bent legs closer to her chest. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her whole body shook as Naruto extended her orgasm by latching onto her clit with his lips, sucking it into his mouth and flicking his tongue over it at the same time.

Her body shuddered one last time before she collapsed, her head lolling to the side. Her eyes were glossy as she stared aimlessly at the ceiling and a line of drool trailed down one cheek, pooling into a wet spot on the carpet.

Naruto lifted his smiling face, which was coated with a fresh surge of her juices and looked at her. "So… how'd I do?" he asked a bit smugly.

“N-Not… Not bad…” She said, her chest still heaving as she gasped for breath. “G-Good t-technique. But… maybe… I can teach you some… o-other moves too.”

"Well, you didn't offer up any ideas just now," Naruto scoffed. "All I heard just now was what you enjoyed. What makes you think you know what other women like?"

Anko propped herself up on her elbows and grinned haughtily at him. "Idiot. It's because I've been with other women too."

“EHHH?!” Naruto cried out, as images of Anko with other women filled his head. He tried to stem the oncoming nosebleed and almost succeeded, but a few drops of blood still trickled out of one nostril. "Like who?"

“Like none of your business," Anko replied, grinned devilishly. "So like I was saying, women aren't all the same. They respond differently to different things. But I'll give you credit – you certainly know some of the right spots.”

"From the way you were flopping around like a fish out of water, I'd say I know a lot of the right spots."

"Don't flatter yourself," Anko said dryly. "You were pretty good with your tongue, but there's a variety of things you could've done as well. Maybe played with my tits, or my ass… "

Play with her ass? Like how? Using what? He wondered, as a fresh trickle of blood came from his nose.

"But I told you to fuck me, and you didn't do that. So guess what? You fail.”

"What?" Naruto exclaimed incredulously. "I fail?"

“Follow orders next time,” Anko teased with a cheeky grin. “Take it from someone who's had experience in this sort of thing. Some of the missions you'll be on will require you to perform certain… actions. If a woman wants her hair pulled, then you pull her hair. She wants her ass spanked? Don't ask questions, just do it. She spreads her legs and says, 'fuck me'? Don't bother with the small talk, just stick your dick in her pussy and pound away until her brain shuts down and she passes out."

Naruto sighed and nodded, feeling a bit crestfallen at her words. Good instincts or not, it was obvious that he still had a lot to learn. "Sorry," he mumbled, apologizing.

“Don’t worry about it. This is why we’re having lessons.” She reached down and invitingly spread her pussy wide with two fingers. “Now stick that big cock of yours inside me, like I told you to.”

Lesson learned, he obeyed her command, scooting forward on his knees and positioning the head of his cock at her entrance, moving it around to lubricate the tip. He glanced one last time at Anko, who was grinning lasciviously at him. She reached up and pulled his shirt off over his head, tugging him forward and shoving his cock into her, up to the hilt.

Anko gasped out in pleasure as he filled her and she fell backwards onto the carpet, her legs going straight into the air and her arms splaying out on either side. His shirt was still in one hand and she clutched it hard, refusing to let it go.

Naruto leaned in, pushing her legs farther back and bearing down, trying to piledrive his dick straight into her from above. Every time their hips met with a loud 'slap' Anko cried out, demanding more from him. The hand not holding his shirt pounded the floor in denial from the unbelievable amounts of pleasure Naruto was giving her.

She couldn't believe he felt this good. Maybe that report on Mei Terumi wasn't so embellished after all.

Naruto was working up a sweat, doing his best to shove his dick into her pussy as far as he could. He wanted to hit her deepest parts; places hardly anyone had ever touched but as he thrust into her, faster and harder with every stroke, one word Anko said came to the front of his mind… variety.

What did that word even entail? He'd fucked both Mei and Tsunade from the front and the back, and Anko mentioned he could have played with her tits or her ass, but was that variety? Nah, that sounded more like foreplay. Maybe it was positions? How many did he know? There was missionary from the front and doggy style from back, and oh – there was that one with the woman on top. What was it called? Cow-something? That made three.

Wait, if the woman was on top, did that even count? No, probably not. That would be HER position, not his. So now he was back down to two. But wait a minute – if he multiplied that by doing them standing, sitting and lying down, he could say he knew six…

Shit. None of that counted. All he was doing was inflating the numbers to boost his ego. It was still just a few and sure, they worked pretty damn well but he said to himself last night that he wanted to be more than just a one trick pony.

Anko just said all women were different – and he couldn't expect them to be just like her, blurting out exactly what they liked or wanted. But what the hell could he try out that was new? He vaguely remembered a few positions from that book Pervy-sage made him proofread once… wasn't it Icha Icha Series: Lust Unbound? Yeah, that sounded right. And at the moment, even an idea from Pervy-sage was better than none at all.

He grabbed one of her ankles and twisted her body onto the side, straightening her left leg and while he kept the right one pointing toward the ceiling. He pulled out, leaving only the head of his dick inside of her and stopped moving. Anko turned her head to look at him with shocked eyes, wondering why he suddenly stopped and silently pleading with him keep going.

That was what Naruto was waiting for. He thrust his hips forward, slamming into her as hard as she could and Anko shoved his shirt, which she was still clutching in her hand, into her mouth to muffle her carnal screams.

Over and over he thrust into her as hard as he could, trying to make her feel every inch of his cock. But he also noticed that each time he slammed into her she moved a fraction of an inch forward, and even in the middle of his lust-induced state, he realized that very soon they'd be halfway across the living room floor and well on their way to the kitchen.

That room certainly held a lot of possibilities… but he probably shouldn't press his luck. Right now, he only needed two things…

…something to keep her body from moving forward… and leverage.

His left hand was still holding her right ankle and he twisted her once again, until he was kneeling and she was sitting on his crotch. Then he grabbed her arms and wrapped them around his neck, pressing her tits against him. They slipped around on his bare chest as Anko ground her hips against him which was quite easy to do, since they were both covered in a combination of sweat and her sexual fluids. Every rotation against his cock hit another spot, bringing her a new sensation and she grabbed his neck tighter, panting heavily in his ear.

And then he grabbed her ass cheeks and stood up, prompting Anko to stop grinding and start bouncing on his rock hard erection. She wrapped her legs around him and squeezed with each thrust, trying to get him as deep into her as possible. He'd been hitting certain nerve endings that were driving her mad with desire, and because of the new position that suddenly stopped, and she wanted it back.

Apparently, she had nothing to worry about because Naruto turned, still holding her up with her ass cheeks and slammed her against the wall, thrusting forward as she did so.

Anko screamed so loud that Naruto was sure he'd go deaf, since her mouth was still right next to his ear.

But he didn't care. Right now he wanted her sweaty. He wanted her slippery. And he wanted her screaming his name, just like Tsunade and Mei had done.

He pulled back and slammed into her again, skewing a few of the pictures that were on the wall. Then he teased her, slowly pulling his cock out of her folds until only the head was left inside and then he slammed into her again, dislodging one of the pictures and causing it to fall, cracking the glass in the frame.

Again he pulled out agonizingly slow as Anko gasped for breath and slammed into her, even harder this time. Another picture fell, a rather large one of her with Kakashi, Guy, Iruka and Kurenai. It landed on one corner of the metal frame and bounced, rolling several feet and bumping into a floor lamp.

Then the lamp tipped over slowly, falling towards a small bookcase with glass doors. It hit the left one and lodged itself in the glass, cracking it. The bulb flickered and buzzed for a fraction of a second before making a loud 'pop' and burning out.

The two of them flinched slightly at the noise, and Anko might have cared about the destruction going on, if she wasn't more concerned why Naruto was taking his time, and not fucking her like a wild animal.

"N-Naruto, don't… don't you DARE tease me like this!" she snapped angrily. She squeezed her legs, which were wrapped around his waist, making him shove his cock back into her pussy as hard as she could. She moaned and dug her nails into his back, relishing the feeling.

"I… I told you to fuck me…" she continued, squeezing his waist and shoving him into her again. She was savoring every stroke, every inch of his impressive dick like a fine wine but now, she didn't want to savor it. She wanted it hard and fast, like a shot of whiskey.

And Naruto was more than happy to oblige.

He gave into her demand, fucking her as hard and as fast as he could. She let out several gasps and guttural moans with every thrust, as his dick seemed to enter her pussy at just the right angle, rubbing her g-spot continuously. And even though she felt like she was burning up with lust, Anko actually shivered when he ran his tongue along her neck, tasting the salty sweetness of her sweat until he reached the top and stuck his tongue in her ear.

And the whole time he was doing this, Naruto continued to slam mercilessly into her. Her breath hitched and she bit her lip, trying to hold back her guttural screams of ecstasy with each deep penetration of Naruto’s hardness into her gushing depths. Anything that wasn't nailed to the wall was now on the floor, either broken or lying face down on the carpet.

In the back of her mind, Anko reminded herself to take money out of the X-Rank budget to pay for the damages to her apartment, because there was no way in hell it was coming out of her pocket.

In the back of his mind, Naruto noticed that the only thing nailed to the wall right now was Anko.

He moaned out as Anko tipped her head and arched her back away from him, until her chest came away from his. Since he couldn't continue to work on her neck he looked down, watching her breasts jiggle and bounce to the same rhythm as her pussy on his cock.

The sight was getting him closer to his own release. "A-Anko…" he breathed out, trying to hold himself back.

Anko grabbed his hair and yanked, forcing him to look at her. "S-Sensei," she growled, her eyes filled with lust. "Say… my name… I'm your… S-Sensei!"

“Sensei…. Sensei…” Her aggressiveness made Naruto slam his hips into her even harder. Anko's ass was becoming slick with her juices, so he was forced to grab it even harder so he wouldn't lose his grip, digging into her tender flesh and making his skin pale around his fingers.

Anko's breathing became shallow and rapid. "So close… So close…" she called out as her entire body began to shudder in anticipation of the immense orgasm she was about to have. Then her walls clenched around his cock and she screamed loudly, as a fresh batch of juices drooled from her pussy onto the carpet.

Naruto made one final thrust before he grunted and pulled out, dropping Anko onto her knees on the carpet. She grabbed his dick and pumped it furiously, shooting his cum all over her face and tits, and he flinched each time she rubbed over a particularly sensitive spot. At the end, after he was almost spent she licked the tip, lapping up the last of his cum like she was finishing off a good meal.

They stayed in that position for several more moments, catching their breath and calming down before they looked at each other and smiled.

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It was later that evening – close to midnight, if Naruto had to guess – since he hadn’t once looked at a clock the entire time he was at Anko's apartment.

She finally lost consciousness about thirty minutes ago, after insisting that they work on some sexual positions. They probably went through about half a dozen; trying them out until she was convinced he got them right.

Anko also demonstrated that she knew what the words 'variety' and 'creativity' actually meant. And she had it… in spades.

Turns out that when he was fucking Anko on the floor earlier, and pushing her towards the kitchen with his thrusts, it was actually a good destination. The second position they'd practiced was him taking her from behind, while she had her head stuck in the freezer. Apparently, the hot with the cold was an unbelievable turn-on.

Surprisingly, Naruto felt both exhausted and refreshed at the same time, as well as happy to have learned some new sex techniques. Though right now, all he wanted to do was hit the sack until morning… or maybe afternoon. After all the work he did, he definitely deserved to sleep in.

He opened the door to his apartment, kicked off his shoes and threw his jacket on a nearby chair before trudging down the hallway and opening the door to his bedroom.

“You kept me waiting,” he heard a sultry voice call out from the dark.

He looked over and there, lying on his bed was Tsunade, wearing a small, lacy silver nightie that hugged her figure.

"I waited for you last night until 2 AM, but you never showed," she continued, running a finger erotically up and down her cleavage. "And I expect you to make up for that little... indiscretion in the most apologetic and enthusiastic way possible."

Naruto eyed her up and down, tracing her curves from her feet up to her toned, sexy legs. His exhausted cock stirred and he flushed as his eyes lingered on her crotch for a second before moving on to her tight waist, toned stomach and luscious breasts.

"You're not too tired for me, are you?" she simpered, motioning at him to come closer. He shuffled forward hypnotically, and she licked her lips as she stared at the bulge in his pants.

Naruto felt helpless as he heard the sound of his zipper being pulled down, and the warmth of Tsunade's lips as they slid across the tip of his manhood. He tilted his head back and moaned as she took him inch by inch into her mouth, until his cock was buried completely in her throat.

"Well, I think I've got enough left in me for one or… five more rounds," he quipped.

Yeah, Tsunade just made his choice for him. Sleeping in to the afternoon was definitely the plan!

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