As soon as Kushina hit the mattress, she exhaled sharply, her body still humming from the teasing she had endured. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow from outside casting faint shadows on the walls. She lay back, her chest rising and falling as she ran a hand down her stomach, her fingers trembling slightly.
Her mind was still clouded with the sensation of his chakra surging through her, awakening parts of her she hadn't even realized could be stimulated that way. Just thinking about it sent another rush of heat between her legs.
Biting her lip, she spread her thighs slightly, her fingers trailing lower, brushing over the dampness that had only grown worse since he left. A shiver ran through her at the contact, her breath hitching as she finally gave in.
Her movements started slow, teasing, mimicking the way his chakra had played with her body. She let out a soft whimper as pleasure coursed through her, her frustration mixing with desire.
'Damn it, Travis…' she thought, her eyes fluttering shut as she chased the release he had denied her.
....
The next few days passed with Travis and Kushina spending time together every single day. With Minato away on a mission, she had no one else to keep her company besides him. Though she tried to act normal, her mind constantly drifted back to that night—the way he had toyed with her, brought her to the brink, then left her aching with frustration. It didn't help that he remained as calm and collected as ever, as if he didn't have a single thought about it.
At noon, the two of them sat together in her apartment, the air between them thick with unspoken tension. The casual atmosphere of simply "hanging out" was a fragile illusion. Every stolen glance, every brush of their hands, every slight shift in body language hinted at something deeper—something both of them wanted but hadn't dared to voice aloud.
Kushina leaned back against the couch, trying to keep her breathing steady, but her heart was hammering in her chest. Her fingers fidgeted slightly against her thigh, and she stole a glance at Travis, who looked entirely too composed. Yet, in his eyes, she could see it—the same hunger that burned inside her.
Then, he moved.
Before she could even process it, his lips were on hers, firm yet smooth, claiming her in a way that sent a shiver down her spine. Kushina's eyes widened for a brief second before they fluttered shut, relief washing over her like a crashing wave.
He felt the same.
Her fingers gripped the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss, letting out a quiet, needy sigh against his lips. The tension that had been suffocating them for days finally shattered, giving way to something far more intoxicating.
As they kissed, the world around them seemed to fade. The pressure of unsaid words, the weight of restrained desire, all melted away with each passing second. Kushina's body responded instinctively, her hands tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, deepening the kiss.
Their lips met in a hungry frenzy, as if they both were starved for the connection they had been avoiding for so long. The soft sound of their breaths mingled with the steady rhythm of their hearts pounding in sync, the heat between them growing more intense.
Without breaking the kiss, they shifted. Kushina felt the couch shift beneath them as Travis carefully laid back, and she followed, straddling him as she moved atop his chest. Her knees pressed into the cushions on either side of him, her body now in full contact with his, feeling the solid warmth of his chest under her palms.
Her breath hitched as the pressure between them intensified. She could feel his growing desire against her, the heat of it pressing through the fabric of their clothes. A low, almost primal groan slipped from her as she rocked slightly, the movement sending a ripple of sensation that made her entire body quiver.
Travis's hands found their way to her waist, holding her gently but firmly as if he could already feel the intensity of the moment building. He guided her movements, letting her set the pace as she leaned into him, her lips trailing down his jaw, tasting the hint of salt on his skin. Every soft sigh, every kiss, sent waves of warmth spiraling through her.
She didn't want it to stop. She couldn't.
"Y-You want to have sex?.. With me?..." he responded in near disbelief, as if Kushina was simply too beautiful for him to comprehend that any man was worthy of her.
"Yes!.. I do.. I really want to!.. And-.. I want it to be really romantic!.." exasperated a flushed Kushina, allowing the truth to gush out.
"Of course I would.. I mean, you'd have to be crazy to pass an opportunity like this up.. You're the prettiest girl I've seen.."
"Wow, such a flatterer," she said, rolling onto her back and holding her hands up towards the air, waiting for Travis to fill the place.
"Can we do it missionary?... I-... I read that it's the most popular position for lovers.." muttered Kushina, still slightly ashamed to be speaking such embarrassing words.
"Where the hell do you read that?" he asked.
"Jiraiya gave me a book before leaving," she said.
'Oh, that pervy fuck,' he thought.
Travis simply smiled to himself and followed her orders per usual, but this time it wasn't with the purpose of the workplace, but servicing her in bed. He crawled on top of the slightly cowering girl, whose body was much slimmer in comparison to his chiseled, muscular body that he'd built on over the course of the past few years.
"You have so handsome, And your muscles are amazing…" mentioned Kushina, the slender fingers of her small hands roaming across his body, feeling and absorbing his masculine form.
"Well, what about you?.. You're so beautiful, Kushina.. It's kind of breathtaking.." he admitted, staring at Kushina's nearly naked figure in all of its glory.
Her breasts weren't the largest, but there was something about her perfectly clear skin, and gorgeous face that made her simply irresistible. In fact, there was a part of him that wanted to completely obliterate that tight pussy that he was staring at with hungry eyes.
Slipping her panties to the side and revealing her soaking entrance, the moment was so heavy that it felt as if time were slowing down, and all he could hear was their faint breaths of anticipation.
"Are you sure you want to do this with me?..."
"Y-Yes.. I want to… No, I need to…"
Accepting her invitation, Travis held his breath as he kept his eyes laser-focused onto her crotch, watching as her perfectly pink pussy spread apart from the force of his head stretching her cunt open, nudging his hips forward in an attempt to break her virgin walls.
"Nnnghh!..." cried Kushina, fingers gripping tightly onto the blankets as Travis carefully inserted and penetrated her maiden sex.
He was significantly larger than the average man, and if the process wasn't difficult enough, Travis was a lot harder to handle. She'd be lying if she claimed that it didn't hurt, leaving her whimpering in slight agony the more inches of the girthy meat that stretched her delicate insides apart.
If it were anyone else, she'd probably have hit them on the head. But with Travis, Kushina accepted everything if it meant the two of them would be happy together. Her back arched when the entirety of his length was forcibly shoved inside, breaking her hymen and completing the task of officially claiming the Uzumaki descendant's virginity, perhaps something that was further valuable considering their hierarchy in society.
"Unnngghhh!~... Travis!..." she gasped, as she curiously watched intently at the slab of meat that began to slowly piston in and out of her body.
TO BE CONTINUED