Happy holidays!!
Can you make a Tsunade x fem reader fic smut please. If not it’s alright and enjoy!
a/n: HI ANON <3 so sorry this has taken so long, happy late holidays for whatever you celebrate! here is a quick little smut scene for you :3
genre: smuttt
pairing: tsunade x fem reader (afab)
content warnings: cunnilingus, dom! tsunade, nipple play (sorta)
there was something thick in the air, heavy and all consuming.
the hokage office had closed hours ago to the public, and though you held no official standing, you remained inside.
tsunade had long dismissed her personnel and assistant, though she was heavily persuaded to try and remain with at least one other person in the building in the case of an attempt on her life. it proved futile, and they left with a stern glare and a wave of her hand.
she was heavily invested in her paperwork. as much as she hated the tedious work, and would much rather be relaxing with a bottle of sake in her private onsen, she knew you were coming.
it had first began when you approached her in the village, offering her a single flower in perfect bloom.
it was after that when she began leaving for the market more often, subconsciously hoping to catch another glance at you, enraptured by the beauty you offered in both a flower and your glowing gaze.
then she learned from the village entry records that you only came into the village for one day out of the week to sell your flowers.
you were easy to summon, under the guise of security concerns and rising tensions with foreign villages, a clever lie.
every ounce of confidence had crumbled when you arrived for the second time, this time of your own accord. you had brought her yet another bouquet.
that day had passed far too quickly, and when she was readying to leave, she had found a note with your signature.
she had met you at an inn later that night, and though it consisted of much conversation, she had let herself succumb to the woes of her mind, clouded by nothing but the intrigued lust. she wished she could blame it on one too many rounds of sake, but then it continued.
the both of you would meet in various places.
aside from a room at the inn, you'd meet in secluded outdoor gardens, sneak into one of the meeting rooms, and now, you were in her own office, sat atop her desk.
your skirt spilled over the junction of your hips and thighs, the fabric held up by your grip that was tightening with every passing second as tsunade lowered to her knees, her smooth hands trailing delicately over your shins and calves.
she touched you so lightly it almost tickled, she always handled you with such care.
as much as you assumed she'd be the more submissive type, you were quickly humbled the first time her breath touched your neck, your knees weakening as her breasts brushed against your own.
"oh!" you gasped, one of your hands coming up to clasp over your mouth as your thighs began to tremble.
you could feel her lips pull into a smirk as she teased your skin, teeth brushing against your tender flesh as she crept closer to the spot between your legs.
"always so sensitive," she mumbled, her breath fanning across your dripping cunt.
before you could respond she dived forward, her tongue expertly dancing across your aching pussy.
your back arched, hips bucking as your muffled cries of pleasure escaped through your fingertips.
her lips were perfectly wet, as she lazily circled her tongue, eyes flickering up to meet yours with a heated gaze, one you recognized all too well.
it was a shame she'd put you against the table really, you were flushing with heat at the though of her own pussy wet with arousal just from pleasuring you. you'd do anything to taste the nectar from between her thighs.
"tsu-tsunade," you whined, biting your bottom lip as one of her hands swiftly brought down the front of your blouse, exposing your breasts, your nipples hard as the cold air touched your hot skin.
she was merciless as she grabbed your right, kneading the flesh delicately, her manicured hands brushing against your sensitive buds.
her lips enclosed around your clit as she took your nipple between her fingers, pinching and rolling as she sucked and licked.
though she had told you she had never been with a woman before you, it was hard to believe with how quickly she proved to learn your body.
her other hand came to push your leg, leaving her more room to work the magic that had your legs closing around her head.
each moment she stopped to take a breath created a growing anticipation that was becoming almost painful, becoming the only obstacle to the inevitable orgasm she would force out of you.
she hummed against your body, feverishly delving into your cunt with each sound that came out of your mouth.
your body was hot in every way, her fingers abnormally warm against your skin, igniting a flame with every brush against your skin. should she decide to dip her delicate fingers inside of you, you would surely fall apartment.
just the thought of her using her hands to please you made you clench around air, hips continuing to buck into her face as your stomach tightened, your breathing becoming erratic and uneven.
"oh, tsunade! yes, please.."
a smirk came across her lips, her eyes shining as she looked up at you once more, glimmering with her own sexual desire.
her pace did not let up, and your orgasm came, rocking your body as you trembled and cried out, fingers digging into her skin, eyes rolling back as your hearing temporarily left you.
coming down from the high was almost as good, her soft and wet tongue gently caressing you a little more until she began kissing your inner thighs, sighing softly against your skin as you shook against her.
"good job baby," she cooed, an impish grin on her face.
"wanna repay me?"
