The sweet allure of sleeping was a haven for many civilians living in the hidden village of Konoha, a sacred time that let them recharge batteries and look for the well being of their bodies. For the trained shinobi and the elite from the village, sleep was nothing but a moment to maintain their sanity in the best of cases; in the worst of them one was plagued with the faces of those one killed or failed, memories that sometimes weren’t that welcomed, or simply a time when one thought of nothing and took a respite of the weight in their shoulders.
For a certain jounin it was a very welcome addition to his life considering how much continuous ‘training’ made his body and the mind sluggish; you definitely needed to calm a little; taking in consideration the partner in the futon probably wasn’t equal with rest, or better put, there’s no rest for the wicked.
With that being said the calm respite that you could get was suddenly broken by a very well known, and not exactly unwelcome, touch of a certain snake mistress and the weight on top of you.
Opening your eyes in a second, obviously regretting the action due to the light, you were directly looking at a pair of eyes and a familiar grin while the hand never stopped moving up and down.
“Well, look who is finally awake, you have been missing the party” the teasing voice of Anko was enough for you to remove any mental spider web on your head moving your hands onto two perfect globes of flash on the behind of the fellow ninja much to the delight of this.
“For what I see you were having some fun” you say enjoying the pressure on your cock thanks to the dexterous fingers of the Hebi-style master in the village, also Anko was wearing again a pair of fishnet fingerless gloves and the feelings between rough and soft was mind blowing combination.
“Oh , you know I’m ALWAYS having fun” she said while the grin seemed to grow wider before once again in that day Anko straddled you and plunged right into the target eliciting a moan from both of you.
“And that’s why I always come back” you say enjoying the view of the raunchy kunoichi bouncing on your lap and the way her full breast mimicked the movement jiggling to your delight.
“And cum, and cum, and cum” Anko says between moans and one or other scream of pleasure whenever your rod hits one of her weak points inside her tunnel; one of the good points from her apartment was that there were no one who would complain about her noise since on neither direction there were tenants “I guess … uh… that’s the only… ah!... reason… yes!... why I didn’t kick you out… the first time… right there you bastard!” she screams when you take a hold of her right nipple and twist it slightly.
“Are you sure that’s the only reason?” you ask also feeling the effects of this quick romp, her wet pussy was practically sucking you inside and the tightness was delicious; Anko’s fluids were now making a small puddle in the futon even though neither of you took any notice of it except of the slap sound that your tights did whenever Anko came down on you like a piston.
“Oh, my little teishi (disciple), you still don’t understand the desires of a kunoichi” Anko answers although it is clear she really close to her limit with the way her long finger nails start to zigzag over your chest “we always love to have a younger lover at our beck and call”
“Hebi no hentai!” You say aloud but inside you only want to tell one thing ‘beck and call? Yeah right! You are the one who practically jumps on me for some impromptu lesson.
“Your Hebi no hentai! Now… cum!” She practically orders you while her velvet tunnel grips you in a death lock forcing you to fill her once again this afternoon; once again you give thanks that your favorite sensei knows all kinds of esoteric jutsus, you are sure now that if it weren’t for that there would be little boys or girls looking like you and Anko.
“Now, this is the way to wake up!” You say after finally regaining your breath while the beauty on top of you mumbles an answer, probably having the same opinion.
Both of you stay in the same position for at least ten minutes recovering from your activities, the point was that you knew how Anko was, she only needed to recover a little bit and you both wouldn't leave the bed until the next morning; that could happen if both of you were in optimal conditions but already you could see that neither of you are at one hundred percent.
“So, Anko-sensei; had any mission today?” the woman on top of you slithers a little bit to get more comfortable and you enjoy the soft sensation of her bosom moving on your chest.
“Fucking oto-ninjas attacked a genin team; unlucky for them Genma and I were on patrol and we had some little playtime” she said smiling at the memory.
“Anko-sensei, you know that mothers don’t like you playing with their kids, you play too rough” you try to say in the most admonishing voice you could, clearly copying Iruka-sensei n one of his sermons; luckily it worked and the laughter of Anko filled the apartment although you were sure most ninjas wouldn’t find the sound beautiful, more like creepy but you were more than used to the sound.
“Auh, you know you like it rough too” Anko says pouting a bit while something finally clicks in your head.
“Anko-sensei… what the hell were you doing in patrol?” you ask her completely curious at what she told you, after all she was a member of the T&I department of the ANBU, what in the name of the Yondaime was she doing in patrol duty?
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