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sinning-23 · 2 years

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Lonesome Love (Zabuza x Reader)

HAHA bet you fuckers didn't expect me to write for NARUTO either huh??? Well, the villains are fucking fine so ill be writing for them. expect some Orochimaru smut sooner or later

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!!

WARNINGS: smut, fingering, cunnilingus, breeding...kinda?, miss you seggs, cum(obviously), sort of orgasm denial.

Fall graces the fields as the leaves begin to brown and a breeze fills the open air. Autumn was always one of your more favored seasons considering most of your favorite flavors and foods became available to purchase. You’d always been one for cooking and baking, especially when he was bound to come home at any time. Your ‘sweetheart’ made a habit of up and leaving more often than not and never telling you when he’d be back or where he was going.

Despite it pissing you off to no end you and him both know you’ll be here cooped up with whatever seasons apparel and a home-cooked meal. Haku, also often disappeared with him and he was all too grateful when you had new scarves or gloves made for the possible harsh weather they could face where they went. Zabuza had forbidden you from hounding them on their escapades, too dangerous he says.

So here you stay, rolling out the dough for personal apple pies and stirring a three-person serving pot of butternut squash soup(courtesy of the lady at the market who had far too many squashes and gourds to keep on her own). The cinnamon butterscotch candle you’d made burns bright and fills the space, mixing with the smell of the meal you’ve prepared. You were the crafty, homely type, your decorative pillows and knit blankets adorning your shared hut. You did plenty to give the home more or less a ‘woman’ touch.

However, being a wonderful home caregiver didn’t mean you were humble and mousy. You, for lack of a better word, were still pissed. So much so that when Zabuza and Haku wandered into the home after 3 months, you only greeted the boy and stared the short-haired male down.

“Why don’t you go wash up Haku? I’ll fix you something to eat after.” You offer and he nods, your eyes following him to see that he was out of hearing range as well as sight.

Your hand raised quickly, rolling pin equipped to hit Zabuza over the head but he’s far more trained and quick on his feet than you’ll ever be. He’s got your wrist in his hand now, brows furrowed at your attempt to clobber him with your cooking utensil.

“You bastard! Let me go!” You fuss, pulling your hand away, eyes nothing short of livid when you gaze at him.

“Why try and hit me when you know I’ll just dodge you?” He questions, eyes tired but also slightly irritated. Of course, he’s less than thrilled to deal with your antics after a 3-month long mission.

“Is that any way to greet your lover after a long trip?” He questions as you snatch your arm away, nose upturned as you move to put the pies in the oven.

“No lover of mine ups and leave for months on end multiple times a year! You must think I’m a fool!” You scoff, squeezing your oven mitts angrily.

He only groans, coming behind you to hold you close. He’s far larger than you remember, his arms giving you a shield of sorts while he manages to hunch over enough to rest his head on top of your own.

“Listen, woman, I came back and so did Haku. Are you going to whine and be bitter or be happy we’re back and somewhat well?” He questions, now placing kisses over your face.

You can’t help but melt into him. He knows your body better than anything else. He knows you love his lips on your skin despite him having his face wrapped 9 times out of 10. He knows you love the way he towers over you, holding you close to his body, trying to meld together for maximum closeness. He knows your legs tremble and knees buckle when he touches righttttt here-

You whine, almost instantaneously falling forward, knees weak at the way his hands snake from your hips to under your robe, the fabric falling down your shoulders, collarbone now exposed.

“For someone to be upset your body seems to miss me more than you think.” He comments, turning you around to get a good look at your face.

Damn. He hadn’t seen you in so long, but he could never forget how beautiful you were. His girl, falling to her knees over his touch. For him. All for him.

“Beautiful.” He hums, taking your face in his hand, and connecting your lips.

He knows you’re busy with your cooking so he leaves you with that. Your wide eyes and practically ready to spread, he disappeared down the hall. You manage to recuperate, taking your pies out of the oven and turning the stove off to leave your soup to cool. Your next task was to get into that man's pants after he just left you hanging like that.

“Zabuza! Damn you!” You call, turning down every hallway of the hut you lived in to find him. He was damn good at hiding and leaving. That mf.

You sigh, giving up on your search knowing he would show himself eventually. Who did he think he was!? Rilling you up like that then leaving without a word! You shuffle back to the kitchen, seeing a very content Haku waiting patiently at the table for a serving of your freshly cooked meal.

“How was your trip?” You hum, fixing the boy a bowl with a smile. He bows his head before he begins to eat.

“It was okay. Learned some new things.” He explains softly, taking his time eating the meal you cooked. Haku was always so thankful when you took the time to cook. Of course, you were all too happy too but still, seeing the joyed expression on his often stoic face was heartwarming.

Zabuza had finally made his way back to you, his distance well kept considering Haku was still in the area and eating. You only place a bowl down, a silent signal for him to eat, he had a habit of not doing that. Once Haku was finished you wish him goodnight after he places his dishes into the sink.

It's only a matter of time before Zabuza is back on you again, lips melting together as he lifts you and sits you down on the countertop, your legs spread enough to wrap around his waist. You can't help but gasp at the sensation of his body so close to yours. It's obvious he missed you, his movements are erratic as he unties the strings of your robe, pulling the fabric down to reveal your plush skin. He's hungry for you to say the least.

“Missed you.” He growls, burring his face in your neck, grip on you tight. He's already gone to work with marking your skin with bruises and bites of all sizes, sucking harder in some spots than others.

“P-Please, need you-” You whine, pulling him in by the waist with your legs. He groans in response.

You know he’ll give you what you need but you can’t bear to be teased any longer. Your poor body could only take so much. You needed him inside you and fast.

“No more teasing.” Your voice is serious and he only grins wickedly at your eagerness.

He soon drops to his knees, gazes never leaving yours as he pulls your underwear off. You thought he'd discard them somewhere to the side but instead, he shoves them into your mouth, his index finger raised to his lips.

“Shhhhhh, stay quiet for me.” He challenges, seeing the panic in your eyes.

He knows he's going to make you scream but you pray that these panties would find a way to keep you from practically breaking the sound barrier. He’s definitely staying longer this time, especially when he’s left his girl on her lonesome for so long. He's cruel, but never to you……well at least he tries not to be.

Your eyes roll back when he licks you, tongue warm on your clit. It’s no surprise your legs instinctively squeeze together but Zabuza easily pries them apart again. His hands are rough, caressing the plush of your thighs and closer to your pussy. He’s amused to say the least, knuckles brushing over your wetness as he chuckles at your shiver.

“Looks like I need to prep you hm? Let’s see if you can cum on my fingers first.” He suggest, taking his time pushing his middle finger into you, then pulling it out to watch you drip onto the counter.

You whine at the sensation, then again in impatients when he pulled it out. Your desperate and he knows it. Zabuza had a way of making the wait feel worth it. So when he not only pushed two fingers into you but attached his mouth to your clit, you were sure you saw stars. Hips bucking against him, he continues his antics, the parties in your mouth definitely doing their job.

“Feels good huh sweetheart? You gonna cum from my fingers? Can you do that for me?” He coaches, a mix of your own slick and his saliva dripping down his chin. He was always a messy eater when it came to you.

You nod, legs whining to tremble when his fingers curl upwards, his pace unchanging as he gets you to your high.

“Please please please please, please! Gonna Cum! Right there!” You beg, voice muffled from the gag.

He knows what you’re saying though, and with one last suck on your clit your pussy clenches around him, orgasm falling over you with ease. His face is stuck between your thighs when you squeeze them shut and he only chuckles in response, continuing to lick up your release.

“That's my girl, now let's work one more out of you.” He hums, kissing you roughly enough for you to taste yourself on his tongue.

He wastes no time pulling you closer , his dick is already aligned with you. He's eager but still looks at your for reassurance.

“May I?” He asks, as less of a question and more of a confirmation.

You nod and when you do he pushed into you, stretching you wide enough to make you wince but filling you full enough to make your breath catch in your throat. His head lolls back as he tries to adjust o having you squeeze so tight around him. He's intoxicated.

“Fuck, how are you such a perfect fit.” He groans, resting his head between your neck and shoulder.

Finding a rhythm, your hips snap to meet one another halfway, your grasps and whimpers now more susceptible to being heard since your ‘gag’ slipped out your mouth upon your first orgasm. He's gripping you now, hips and thighs sure to bruise from how he has you help close. He’s more intimate than he lets on, one hand at your waist while the other is intertwined with your own. This wasn't just an apology for leaving..no this was more than that. This was how much he misses you after every single mission he finds himself on. This is for every time he's up and left you, wanting nothing more than to stay. This is to show you how much he loves you, just by being as close add your bodies would allow.

You can feel your body squeezing, your orgasm building up far quicker than you’d hav thought. He notices, slowing his pace down. He wanted to savor this, have you for as long as he possibly can.

“F-Fuck, no please!” You whine, gripping his forearms as he grins.

“No, let's take our time. I want a make this last.” He explains, kissing you again.

The hand that was once at your hips moved to trace feather-light circles around your clit. You can't help but moan, but his lips swallow up the sound.

“Please, please let me cum.” You beg, legs already shaking and Zabuza can't help but give in to your pleas.

F-Fuck.” He groans, practically kissing your cervix.

Before you knew it, your second orgasm crashes over you and your legs move to pull him impossibly closer. He's got a grip on your hips, indents from his nails mark your plush skin. He's breathing heavily into the crook of your neck, semi-panic sinking in when he realizes that he never pulled out and his cum was beginning to drip out of you onto the countertop.

Of course, he wasn't going to let you sit in a mess so he's quick to find a paper towel and wipes you up, legs twitching at the feeling of the rough paper grazing you.

“You didn't pull out.” You hum, letting him raise you from off the counter and back onto the floor with wobbly legs.

“I know…will you be okay or do you need to see someone.” He hums, hoping it's the latter.

“No, no, I think we’re ready. Besides when youre away I'll have a mini-me of yourself and me to remind me how much I love you both.” You explain, fingers crossed he wanted the same.

He nods, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips, and leaving to your shared room. He’d be sure to fuck another baby into you just for good measure tonight.

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