Sunday, December 16, 2018

Naruto: Bothering the Kazekage

The moon rose high over the Hidden Sand Village, cloaking it in moonlight and filling the Kazekage’s room with some light as the Fifth Kazekage, 19 year old Gaara, worked tiredly at the mountains of paperwork before him. No matter how much he completed, it seem like the pile never went down.

“Hnnnnn.” He groaned stamping two more papers and read another one, having to rub his eyes often as all the words blended together on the paper. “He just had to inspire me to become Kage, this is the worst.” Gaara muttered in a near angry tone wondering if his blonde friend is fully aware of this job entailed. “I need to hurry.” He noted as the night grew late and he needed some sleep for a big meeting tomorrow morning.

As he worked tiredly, it wasn’t long before there was a knock on his door making him groan lowly. The fact they didn’t burst in meant it wasn’t important and Gaara could only hope it wasn’t more work.

“Enter.” Gaara said in a dead tone as the door opened to reveal his 20 year old girlfriend Matsuri, who slowly entered with her hands behind her back. She was dressed in a dark red shirt with wide open slits on her sleeves with a dark skirt with matching thigh high stockings and sandals on with her headband tied around her neck.

“Hey, you doing alright?” She asked concerned knowing the fact he hasn’t left the office all day meant he was swamped with work.

“It could be worse.” Gaara muttered as he remembered a few sleepless all-nighters with paperwork piles higher than the Kazekage statues.

“I suppose so.” Matsuri said with a light chuckle as Gaara kept working and focusing on his paperwork creating a brief awkward moment of silence in the room.
“Need something?” He asked as Matsuri soon nodded her head.

“Yeah, I wanted to talk to you about that shopping trip in another week. I had some concerns and wondering about a few things for the tip.”

“It’s just a shopping trip to the Leaf, what issues could there be?” Gaara asked clearly becoming annoyed as he stamp the papers harder.

“It’s not that I don’t mind going all the way to the Leaf, but I’ve been hearing good things about the border towns and the wares they have. So I was thinking…..” Matsuri said, rambling off a few different things as Gaara attempted to keep focusing on his paperwork, but Matsuri’s voice kept breaking his concentration. It kept happening to the point that he could no longer endure it and slammed his pen down and stared at Matsuri who was still deep in her ramblings.

“That will be enough, Matsuri.” Gaara said as sand began to enter the room from the door behind Matsuri.

“Huh? Oh sorry did I, gaaah!” She quickly cried out as the sand had leapt at her body and instantly ensnared her legs which pressed and packed around her ankles and knees, firmly binding them. “Gaara! Not again!” She whined weakly as she tried to part her legs with no luck as more sand formed around her palms trapping them together. She attempted to try and part them but the sand soon forced them behind her head which left her elbows pointing upward as she squirmed and grunted lightly trying to squirm free from the strong pressured sand. “Gaara! Please release me!” She begged weakly as she squirmed from side to side doing her best to break free of the sand that bound her.

“You shouldn’t have bothered me.” He said trying to return to his work as Matsuri struggled all the more. Grunting and gasp lightly as the sand pressed harder on her limbs to keep them bound.

“Gaara! This isn’t right. This isn’t how you treat your girlfriend! Especially in the middle of the Kazekage office!” She protested as she began to feel tried from squirming in the sand bindings.

“Not even my ANBU are here, it’s just you and me.” He reminded her which just made her scowl a little.

“Well at least I won’t be embarrassed. Now release me! This sand will dry out my skin!” She cried out and kept protesting to the point Gaara sided heavily and stood up and walked around his desk. “Going to say sorry? Good, because I won’t mprmrmr!?” Matsuri soon cried out as Gaara had quickly pulled her headband from around her neck and relocated it around her mouth and knotted the ends tightly behind her head.

“You’re annoying me Matsuri, you need to be quite for a while.” He scolded her as Matsuri narrowed her eyes and glared at him.

“Mrpmrrmmr! Rnrnrn mgmgm mrhrhrmr!” She cried out softly behind her gag while rocking her body from side to side. Despite her struggles, Gaara easily had her moved to the floor against his desk so she could rest while he finished up his paperwork.

“Now stay quiet for a few minutes while I finish.” He said returning to his seat and resumed his work as Matsuri wasn’t giving up and looked determined to get free to give him a piece of her mind.

“Mmmrrrrrrmmmmmm! Nrnr mrhr mrmmrmrmrm!” She kept grunting and crying out behind her own forehead headband gag, wanting to get it off and tried to break free of the strong pressured sand. “Mrpmmmmm.” She mumbled wishing she knew of a jutsu that would get her free from the sand, something she made a mental note of to look into.

Gaara was able to resume his work, but Matsuri’s struggles and light grunts was still irritating him to the point that he could only finish a few more papers. He kept trying to stay focused, but his limit was reached and he had enough and once again stood up knowing he had to do something.

“That will be enough Matsuri.” He said walking back around to her once more and gave her a sterned look which she looked back at him defiantly. “You need to be punished for interrupting me.”

“Mpmrmrmr!” She grunted a soft protest at him as Gaara slowly picked her up from the floor and placed her on his desk. Matsuri kept glaring before her look quickly soften as Gaara soon began to feel up her body very slowly, enjoying the feel of her breasts through her shirt as he groped them and ran his hands up and down her sides and along her stocking clad legs. “Mmmrmmmmm.” Matsuri groaned softly, which as soon as she enjoyed it too much Gaara leaned her forward and gave her a few light spanks to her ass making her cry out for each hit.

“Don’t forget, this is punishment.” He reminded her while groping her body and the second she looked pleased from the feel up he gave her a few more light whacks on the ass. Every time he spanked her, it only returned her annoyed look to her face which looked pained as it didn’t take long for her ass to quickly become sore making it hurt a little as Gaara groped her ass some which stung still from the spanks.

After enjoying her body, he relocated Matsuri to the other side of his desk, adjusting his sand so she was forced to be on her knees as he sat down on his chair. He unzipped his pants, his long harden cock slipping out as Matsuri gazed at it with a blushing soften look.

“You know you want it.” He said slipping her headband back around her neck as Matsuri gasped for air. “So-”

“I know!” She said flustered cutting him off as she eyed his cock lustfully and slowly began to run her tongue around his shaft and slowly lubed it up, she slowly ran her tongue around his growing head making Gaara feel good about his erection. Before long, she began to take in his whole cock and began to blow him hard without any assistance, quickly loving it leaving Gaara with a pleasured look on his face as his girlfriend worked her magic on his manhood.

“Oohhhhhh.” Gaara moaned enjoying it as Matsuri worked it deeper and deeper into her mouth and sucked on it as if it were candy. As Gaara was about to moan again, he quickly had to harden his look and force Matsuri under his desk as he tried to look normal as Temari suddenly entered the room looking tired as well.

“Oh, so you are here.” She said walking in without knocking.

“Temari, why are you here?” Gaara asked annoyed as Matsuri was blushing bright red under the desk as she still kept deep throating his cock and bobbing it hard.

“I thought I come by and check on you, it’s getting late. You should go get some rest.” She advised.

“I will, I’m nearly done.” He told her doing his best to hold back his pleasured moans and looks.

“Alright, we got that meeting in the morning you know. Also, Matsuri was looking for you. She was looking a bit flustered.” Temari told him.

“Yeah, I saw her. I said a few things and she blew me off.” He stated wanting to smirk as Temari frowned.

“Just some advice, you better treat her well. Women have needs you know.” She said walking out of the room.

“I know.” Gaara said as Temari soon left closing the door behind her and he waited a moment before moaning loudly, gripping the desk for support as he slowly allowed Matsuri to come out from under his desk which she was currently deep throating him hard with her face still red. “That would have been embarrassing.” He stated as Matsuri had an extreme annoyed look on her face despite enjoying it all.

Gaara soon pulled himself out of Matsuri’s warm mouth as she coughed a little for fresh air. Before she could say anything, he had slipped her headband back up and tighten it around her mouth cutting off her words again.

“Rmrmrnrn!” She cried out flustered at not getting him to come yet as she quickly yelped as he forced her up and face down onto his desk. This forced her body so she was bending over the desk which left her cute ass sticking straight up.

Gaara groped her ass a little making her grunt in slight pain due to it still being irritated from the spanks from before as he slowly raised her skirt up to around her waist. This revealed her pink butt cheeks as he pulled down her light red panties giving him a nice view of her damp clit.

“Mrmrpmmmm.” Matsuri blushed a little and soon gasped loudly as Gaara slowly began to finger her clit and smirked.

“Already wet?” He asked.

“Mrmmmmmm.” Matsuri groaned as her face was bright pink as Gaara kept fingering her lightly making her moan and gasp more.

Before long, Gaara leaned forward and slowly began to lick her clit and inside of her pussy a little ever so slowly making her gasp and moan loudly behind her gag.

“<i>The Kazekage licking me, ohhhhhhhh.</i>” Matsuri thought embarrassed but soon gave it no thought as pleasure raced through her body as she enjoyed it greatly. Gaara kept switching between fingering and licking her till she was dripping wet and panting in heat through her gag.

“It really has a nice scent.” He commented.

“Hrhrmrmrm.” Matsuri groaned lightly, not wanting to hear that which left her blushing more.

“Perfect.” He said lowering her ass a little and slowly began to drill her from behind doggy style, making her gasp and moan even louder behind her gag as he thrust in and out of her wet folds with great joy. “Aaaaahhhhhh!” Gaara moaned happily loving it as he thrust harder into her.

“Mrpmrmrmrm!” Matsuri cried out with a red face enjoying his hard cock thrusting into her wet tight folds as she slightly rocked back and forth. She occasionally yelped loudly as he kept on giving her ass a few light whacks, only making the experience better as he worked her hard to the point she felt slutty and wanted to orgasm badly.

“Not yet.” Gaara instructed making Matsuri groan loudly, hating how Gaara always wanted to hold out to the very end as he had his sand change Matsuri’s hands from the back of her head to behind her back as he sat down and freed her legs of the sand. “Ride me, ride me hard.” He ordered as a slowly panting Matsuri nodded her head and worked herself over his upward throbbing cock.

“Mrpmrmmm.” Matsuri moaned ever so slowly as she worked herself down onto his cock, enjoying the feeling as Gaara enjoyed her reaction as Matsuri moaned out the more she worked herself down onto it. Once all the way down his cock, she shut her eyes as she began to work herself upward and downward on his cock.

“Ohhhhh.” Gaara moaned happily as Matsuri did her best to keep up a steady pace, it wasn’t long till she began to feel weak with her legs buckling and badly just wanted to orgasm as Gaara gave her stinging ass another light slap making her yelp out. “You’re slowing down.” He stated making her flustered as her energy renewed and she quickly picked up the pace.

“Mprmrm! Mprmrpm! Rnrrnnr! MRrmmr! RNrnrn!” Matsuri panted  hard as her chest shook heavily from her thrusts as Gaara enjoyed her breasts jiggling and slowly pushed her shirt up to reveal her dark pink bra and began to grope her breasts hard making her moan like crazy.

“A little faster.” Gaara ordered panting himself as he gave her a few more slaps.

“Mprmrmrm!” Matsuri cried out shutting her eyes to allow all the pleasure to take over her body as she moved herself ever faster over his harden large throbbing cock.

“That’s it, a little more.” He gasped while gripping her sides hard and working her a bit faster by lightly slapping her as they were both moaning like crazy.

“Mprmrmrm! Rmrmrm! Mrmrmrmr!” Matsuri was screaming out as moments later they both cried out loudly with a very powerful orgasm which they came into each other with shuddering bodies and moans. They soon became relaxed with Matsuri happily resting on Gaara’s shoulder as they both panted lightly.

“Wonderful.” Gaara slowly said as Matsuri slowly nodded her head agreeing as she wrapped her limbs around Gaara, the orgasm making him lose control of his sand which freed her as she wanted more.

Gaara removed her gag and was able to brush the sand away that remained as they entered a loving embrace as they kissed deeply and cuddled with one another enjoying their warmth.

“Hmmmmm.” They kissed deeply as Matsuri slowly pulled away.

“A little rough, but you know how to do it Gaara.” She said making him smile as his cock soon grew hard again and was pressing against her still dripping pussy. “A second round my Kazekage?” She asked sweetly as he smiled.

“Not here, my room in ten minutes and be ready for some rougher play.” He stated making her smile.

“Oh my, just ease up a bit on my ass.” Matsuri said with a smirk as she quickly fixed her outfit and dashed off for Gaara’s room.

“That meeting may have to wait tomorrow.” He said ignoring his remaining work and soon followed after her wanting to work his lover hard tonight.

The end.

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