Author Note:
Sleep hit like a truck-kun but here's the chapter anyway. Big ups to EVERYONE!
Obito's grip on Kushina's hips tightened, fingers digging into her skin as he drove into her again and again. Her arms shook beneath her, barely able to hold her up.
Her breath ca in rapid, helpless pants, the sound of skin slapping echoing between moans that spilled uncontrollably from her lips.
And then he grabbed her hair.
His fist tangled into the thick strands of her red hair and yanked her head back, forcing her to arch, exposing her neck as her mouth opened in a sharp gasp.
"Aah-! W-wait-!"
"Too late," Obito growled, dragging his cock deeper into her with each tug. "You're not allowed to hide anymore. Let hear it."
Kushina whimpered, her mind reeling, body burning, and without realizing it... her hips started to move. Small, slow rolls at first.
Then she was pushing back into him, eting his thrusts, grinding against him unconsciously like her body had surrendered entirely.
What am I doing...? Her thoughts scrambled, flickering through guilt and heat. Why... why is my body moving like this...?
His cock hit deeper with every backward rock of her hips, and Obito noticed imdiately.
"Look at that," he chuckled darkly, voice right in her ear. "You're not just taking it now... you're fucking back."
"N-No... I-I'm not...!" she cried, but her voice cracked, ruined by moans, and her hips kept rolling. Smack! Another hard slap landed on her ass, making it bounce, her whole body jerking forward before Obito pulled her right back in place again.
Her legs were trembling, slick dripping down her thighs, eyes glassy with overstimulation.
"You're going to cum again," he said, yanking her hair tighter, making her arch beautifully beneath him.
"And this ti... you'll do it begging for more."
"I-I c-can't-"
But she was already there.
Her back arched, thighs shook violently, and her moan rose into a broken cry as the orgasm slamd into her.
Her walls clenched and fluttered around him, pulling him in deeper, milking him. Her hips were still moving... frantic now, chasing that last bit of sensation, unable to stop.
"I-I'm c-cumming-again-ahhhnnnn...!"
Her mind blanked out, her whole body twitching as the climax tore through her harder than the last. Obito didn't slow down.
His thrusts were relentless, hips crashing into hers as her slick heat clung to him, her body twitching with every stroke.
Her walls fluttered around him, still too sensitive, too swollen, too wet but she took it all.
"Look at you," he rasped, pulling her head back by her hair again so he could see her dazed, tear-streaked face.
"You're not even thinking anymore. Just taking cock like a bitch in heat."
Kushina whimpered. "N-no... don't say that... d-don't.."
Smack!
Another slap on her ass made her jolt, her lips trembling.
"You think Minato could ever see you like this?" Obito growled into her ear.
"Bent over, stuffed full, twitching around another man's cock?"
Her eyes clenched shut. "S-shut up...!"
But he felt it... her body squeezed tighter around him.
"He wouldn't know what to do with you," Obito continued, voice rough, hips slamming harder now. "But I do. I know what this body needs."
He plunged deeper... her thighs slapped from the impact and she sobbed out a high, broken moan as he bottod out again.
His breathing grew ragged. "Fuck— m gonna cum!"
Obito gripped her hips, pulling her flush against him as he slamd in once... twice... then groaned low and deep as his cock throbbed violently inside her.
"Take it-fuckin' take all of it!"
Thick, hot spurts flooded into her overstimulated core. Kushina gasped when she felt it... the pressure, the heat, it was overwhelming.
He didn't stop pulsing. It just kept coming, filling her so much it began to leak out around him even while he stayed buried to the hilt.
"God... you're milking ..." he hissed, hips twitching with the afterpulses. "Like your body wants it... every drop of my cum."
She didn't say anything... she couldn't. Her head was down, body slack, completely surrendered.
Obito leaned in close, breath against her neck, his hand gently sliding down her stomach now warm with his release inside her.
"You'll rember this every ti you lie in this bed," he whispered.
"This was supposed to be his room. His woman. But now... here you are getting cream pies by another man, hell you might even get pregnant."
Kushina's breathing had beco uneven... shallow gasps, soft moans fading into silence.
The mont he unloaded deep inside her, her back arched once more, trembling violently and then collapsed forward, face pressing into the sheets, body going limp beneath the weight of everything he'd done to her.
But her hips... they stayed raised.
Legs folded beneath her, knees trembling slightly, her ass remained arched up toward him as if her body still rembered what it was for, even after her mind had shut down.
Obito stayed buried inside her for a mont, breath hot, eyes locked on the sight before him: her slack form, flushed skin, and the thick ss slowly leaking from her stretched, twitching cunt.
"Passed out, huh?" he murmured, a smirk tugging at his lips.
He ran a hand down her back, slow and deliberate, until it rested at the curve of her hips.
His thumb brushed just beneath her, where the creamy evidence of his climax still dripped steadily out of her used hole.
"Even unconscious, you're still begging for more..." he whispered, almost to himself.
Her body gave a soft, involuntary twitch but no words ca. Just the slow rise and fall of her back as she breathed, deep in the aftermath of pleasure and exhaustion.
Obito leaned down once more, lips brushing the back of her neck, he said in a low voice:
"Now you'll never forget who made you like this."
After that, he didn't do anything else... he just stayed, not leaving.
Just silently kneeling behind her, watching her body twitch faintly with every breath, still slack with exhaustion, still leaking from where he'd filled her.
Her legs had slid open slightly, her red hair sprawled across the pillow, strands clinging to her sweat-
damp skin.
He didn't touch her again.
He simply watched her quietly... deep in thoughts.
Minutes passed. Then more. The room remained heavy with the scent of sex, the air still warm from
their bodies.
And then after a long while... Kushina finally woke up.
A soft groan escaped her lips as she shifted, trying to move her arms beneath her. Her brow furrowed in confusion, her lashes fluttering open.
Her body ached. Her thighs were sticky. Her throat felt dry.
She blinked slowly, trying to piece together where she was... what had just happened...
And just as she began to speak...
fwump.
The space beside her shimred. A ripple of distortion bent the air... and Obito was gone.
Kamui.
He'd vanished before she could even say anything.
She froze, eyes wide as the realization hit her. He had waited. All that ti, while she lay unconscious... he
had stayed.
At first, she thought he had stayed because he wanted to mock her.
But that didn't seem to be the case... so why had he stayed?
And then he left before she could say a word.
Her throat tightened.
She slowly sat up, wincing at the soreness between her legs. Her body still felt full, heavy, his heat
clinging to her insides.
The bed beneath her was damp with sweat and other things she didn't dare look at directly.
But what lingered most wasn't the ache.
It was the silence.
And the undeniable truth:
He was already gone.
And yet...
It felt like he'd left sothing behind that she couldn't wash away.
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