Chakra and Seduction-Chapter 11: A Whisper Behind the Door(18+)

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Morning light filtered through the paper windows of the Hokage's office, illuminating scattered scrolls, empty sake cups, and the faint scent of passion still lingering in the air. Tsunade sat at her desk, freshly dressed but not quite composed. Her hair was loosely tied, her lips still slightly swollen from the night before. Her muscles ached in all the right ways, and her mind replayed every moment of what had happened between her, Daiki, and Kaito.

She reached for a fresh report when the door cracked open.

"Lady Tsunade?" came the familiar voice.

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Shizune stepped in, clipboard in hand, eyes sharp. Tsunade sat up straighter, quickly adjusting her robe. She couldn't afford to look unprofessional now—not with Shizune, who'd known her far too long to miss the smallest detail.

"Yes, what is it?"

"There's... been talk," Shizune said, her tone cautiously neutral as she approached the desk. "Two ANBU reported being stationed outside your office late last night, then dismissed suddenly. One claimed he heard... noises."

Tsunade raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. "And what kind of noises, exactly?"

Shizune's cheeks flushed. "I—I didn't ask for details."

Tsunade leaned forward, her golden eyes locking with Shizune's. "Then don't. I'm the Hokage. If I choose to... entertain guests, that's my business."

Shizune hesitated, clearly flustered, then looked down at the clipboard. "Of course. My apologies, Lady Tsunade."

But something flickered behind her eyes. Curiosity? Jealousy? It was hard to tell.

Later that night, Tsunade remained behind after the village had gone quiet. She poured herself a slow drink and waited. On cue, the door opened without a knock.

Daiki entered first, already stripped down to his undershirt. Kaito followed, eyes intense. Tsunade stood and let her robe fall open, revealing a black lace bra barely containing her generous chest, and matching silk panties hugging her hips.

She greeted them with a sultry smile. "Tonight, I want to play a game."

Daiki smirked. "What kind of game?"

Tsunade walked to a small table near the corner, where she'd prepared a few items—silk ropes, a blindfold, and a vial of scented oil.

"Control," she said. "You'll be bound. Blindfolded. And I'll decide who gets what... and when."

Daiki and Kaito exchanged glances, their excitement rising. Without protest, Daiki sat in the chair first, and Tsunade bound his hands behind him with the rope—tight but not painful. She slipped the blindfold over his eyes, her lips brushing his ear.

"You trust me?"

"With everything," he whispered.

She turned to Kaito, motioning for him to undress. The sound of clothes hitting the floor filled the room as Tsunade stripped too, letting the last of her lingerie fall. She climbed into Daiki's lap, grinding her bare skin against his hardening arousal, teasing him without giving him release.

Meanwhile, her hand wrapped around Kaito's length, stroking him slowly as her tongue licked up his chest. She moved back and forth between them, a goddess commanding her chosen soldiers. Daiki, unable to see, only groaned when her slick warmth pressed against him, but she didn't let him in—not yet.

"You want me, Daiki?" she whispered, nibbling his lip.

"Yes..."

"But what if I give Kaito all of me first?"

She turned to Kaito, pulling him into a deep kiss as she guided him into her. The sudden intrusion made her gasp—he filled her with one powerful stroke, her hips moving rhythmically as she clung to his shoulders. She bounced slowly, her moans growing louder as Daiki listened helplessly.

"K-Kami..." Daiki breathed, straining against the ropes.

After a few minutes of wild riding, she pulled off Kaito and walked behind Daiki, pressing her body against his back.

"Your turn."

She guided him into her with slow, deliberate care, savoring every inch. The thrill of control and submission melted into one as she began to ride him harder—his moans muffled by her lips as she kissed him, even blindfolded.

Kaito watched, stroking himself, entranced by the vision.

The three of them reached a crescendo of gasps and cries as their bodies tangled, sweat glistening, lips swollen from desire. Tsunade came first, her entire body shuddering with release, clenching around Daiki so hard it sent him over the edge. Kaito followed seconds later, his release painting her stomach.

Breathless and flushed, Tsunade leaned back, satisfied.

"Untie him," she ordered.

Kaito obeyed, and Daiki pulled off the blindfold, his eyes heavy with afterglow. But before any of them could speak, a sudden knock jolted them.

They froze.

"Tsunade-sama," Shizune's voice called through the door, faint but unmistakable. "You left your schedule open. I brought tea... and a few forms to sign."

Tsunade's heart pounded. "Just leave them by the door," she called back quickly.

A pause.

Then footsteps walking away.

As silence returned, Tsunade turned to her men, a sly smirk curving her lips.

"I think she knows," she whispered.

Daiki chuckled. "Should we stop?"

Tsunade raised an eyebrow. "No. I think... I might invite her next time."

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