Naruto Kinktober 2023: Day 8
Prompts: Caught in the Act + Middle or Older Aged Characters + Rubbing + Strap-on
Pairing: Ao x Mei
Content: Pegging / Caught during sex / Femdom / Frotting
The ex Mizukage have fun with Ao until they get interrupted by poor Chojuuro.
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[Image ID: A preview of a digital drawing of Mei and Ao in Boruto, both appearing older. They're both standing, Mei holding him from behind, pegging him. Ao is arched back, mouth open to moan as he let her fuck his ass. Mei is smiling, very satisfied of herself. /.End ID]
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do what u may with 12
k i had something else for this but i forgot i had this open and shut off my computer last night HBDSJF anyway
send me a number and i’ll write you a micro story!
12. candles | aomei
let the old people be happy (i say as i write them angst)
She lights a candle for him, every night.
Not for his death; Mei knows that he would not want his memory to be tainted with his dark end. Ao is a hero to the people of Kirigakure -- one who kept the village afloat, the one who released their past mizukage from the genjutsu holding them in the deep red glow that had surrounded the village for decades. He would want to be remembered for his good doings, for the things that he did for the village, the village's people.
Ao would not want to be remembered for his end, but for his beginnings.
And as she lights the 365th candle signifying the war's first anniversary, she thinks that maybe, just maybe, there's still a chance he'll come home.
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Chapters 9 and 10 are up Of Sharks and Men on AO3. Links in the chapter titles below.
Chapter 10, Bonds of Steel, could be read as a short one shot if you want the meat of the story. Gaara and Chojuro are rescued by a gilled swordsman. Kisame recalls how he encountered Hiramekarei and gave it to Chojuro in a moment of need. ⚠️WARNING ⚠️ for non-graphic mentions of rape.
Chapter 9 - Clouded Judgment
Ao startled awake. He activated his uncovered Byakugan, scanning the mansion. He caught glimpse of the unique signatures of Hiramekarei and Gaara leaving the building. He felt the Mizukage stir beside him.
“Is everything okay?” Mei mumbled sleepily.
“I think so. Chojuro and Lord Gaara are off somewhere at this time of night. What could they possibly be up to?”
“Don’t even think of telling me what time it is,” Mei warned, “Or else. Let them be.”
Ao didn’t wish to be threatened any further. He settled back down in bed, wrapping an arm around Mei’s soft and warm waist. His strong chest pressed to her back and she shifted back against him. He growled in arousal, pressing soft kisses against her neck.
“Let me sleep,” she groaned.
Ao kissed her neck once more in apology and inhaled deeply, enjoying her warm scent.
Chapter 10 - Bonds of Steel
"I think that's how I found you this time," Kisame continued. "Samehada was drawn to Hiramekarei's distress. It's not the first time it's happened with these two swords."
Chojuro's eyebrows raised in earnest. He longed to hear more. "I hope you'll tell me more, but we have to do something about Gaara."
He looked down at the Kazekage pressed against his side. Gaara shuddered violently, his arms wrapped tightly around his chest trying to keep warm.
Kisame could feel Samahada rustle against his back. No doubt, she was hungry for the immense chakra reserves the Jinchuriki possessed. He was so weak. It would be so easy to take him now.
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ship/s: Ao/Terumi Mei
rating: G
content: post-mission snuggles and cuddles, ao is tired, this is rushed but i meant to get it out for mei's birthday on the 21st and im late so DBHF. anyway i care them
words: 988
ao3 link here: [x]
It’s well past midnight when Ao stumbles through the threshold on his third day of no sleep, exhaustion tugging at his limbs and the last dregs of the food pill he’d eaten half a day ago nearing the end of its efficacy. Still, he’s silent as ever; nearly trips over a discarded article of clothing on the floor but he catches himself, attempts to remain cool-headed though he feels as though he can pass out at any moment.
Now that he’s back in familiar territory, maybe he will.
He slips into the room quietly, removes his mask and his weapons pouch, wraps them in his discarded haori for easy access come morning. He’s back hours earlier than was expected and isn’t needed in the Mizukage’s office for debriefing until morning.
He’s got time. He’ll make time.
---
The next thing he knows is he’s waking up with gentle arms holding him in place, scratching lazily, delicately at his scalp. He’s got half a mind to fall back asleep but despite the exhaustion he’s just too alert to allow himself the luxury; he shouldn’t have fallen asleep in the first place. Ao knows this. A shinobi should never be off his guard.
And yet.
And yet here he is, her fingers carefully weaved into his hair, his face nestled into her chest, and now that he realizes, in her apartment and her bed. And he feels comfortable enough leaving his senses dull with sleep, keeping his body in a contented state of rest.
Ao can’t fully recall what brought him here but his feet had just moved and his brain had simply told his feet where to move and how fast, and he's not even sure if this was a conscious decision or one made in haste at an obscene hour of the night. He's still admittedly groggy from the short rest hours as he feels himself come to, fully, realizing that the body he's cuddling is not a pillow, but rather an entirely familiar, wholly comforting presence that he would recognize with both eyes plucked out and all senses dulled.
“Ao,” she greets, cheerful but quiet; careful not to rouse him from his relaxed state. It’s not often that he allows himself to be totally at ease, unbothered by responsibility and unbound by duty. So as he stirs, he receives a shush and a kiss on the head.
“Mei…," he grumbles, picks his head up to look at her and she steals his lips in a quick little kiss. Self indulgence in her part, yes, but something about Ao's sleep-mussed hair and the half-lidded stare of a man running on only a few hours of sleep makes her insatiable, she supposes.
"It's still early," she tells him, and as he rests his head down against her again – his cheek rests gently against her bosom and she resumes petting his hair and he swears he could sleep for days on end – he realizes she's right.
There's no soft, morning glow peeking through her blinds or easing its way in through the gaps in the curtains, and he can’t sense any birds awake enough for their morning birdsong. It's decidedly too early even for the seagulls that routinely jolt him awake before any alarm ever could; he can't remember the last time he's woken before the seagulls.
"What time is it?" he asks, though it comes out slightly muffled against the fabric of Mei's nightgown.
"Early."
"How long was I out?"
Mei hums and slows her hand, lets her fingers ghost along the back of his neck and trail along the top of his spine. “I’m not sure,” she tells him, “but not long enough. Rest.”
"I've got to meet with Lord Fourth–"
“Yagura is dead asleep, guaranteed.”
She looks down at him and he, up at her; her face is soft yet stern, a gentle frown tugging at the corners of her mouth. She purses her lips and Ao knows already that he’s lost this argument.
Mei’s got a point.
Silently waving the little white flag of surrender, he relaxes once more, and Mei hopes that it’s for the final time this evening. They’re silent for a time, letting only the sounds of their breathing fill the room; neither realize when their breaths begin to sync, or if they do notice, neither bring it to light.
It’s a comfort that he hasn’t felt in many years, and a tenderness he didn’t expect to feel again. He’s warm from the inside out – the lava release that runs through Mei’s blood is a heat to her chakra, and sensor-type shinobi as he is, Ao doesn’t let that go unnoticed. He feels it deep inside himself, twisting and curling around his own chakra network, allowing the warmth to bloom from the deepest parts of himself.
Mei’s the first one to break the silence, and Ao is all but slipping away again into slumber.
“This was the first place you decided to come?”
“Mmhm.
“Not to your place?”
“Couldn’t sleep there.”
“Did you try?”
“No.”
His own apartment hadn’t even crossed his mind.
---
He wakes again hours later to a sliver of sunlight just-so-perfectly shining through the blinds and into his eye. He lifts his head, glances around the room and up at Mei’s face – takes in the serenity that she displays in her sleep, the gentle rise and fall of her chest with each easy, restful breath. He considers getting up, considers what small disturbance he’ll cause for Mei if he does; and he considers what not appearing before Lord Fourth immediately as soon as the sun rises may cause him.
He was the captain of the operation, he thinks; his team won’t report in without him. They’d be turned away before they could enter the main office in the first place.
Ao rests his head against Mei’s breast once more, and his eyes shut.
Perhaps Lord Fourth can wait a little longer.
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