Chakra and Seduction-Chapter 17: The Assistant’s Confession

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Chapter 17 - The Assistant’s Confession

Chapter 16:

Tsunade lounged in her private chambers the next night, a silk robe lazily draped over her curves, the scent of sandalwood and jasmine still lingering from her evening bath. Her body was still tender from the passionate bathhouse encounter, but her mind—restless and hungry—drifted to something... or someone else.

A soft knock echoed at the door.

She expected Daiki or Kaito. Instead—

"Lady Tsunade? It's Shizune."

Tsunade blinked. Shizune? At this hour?

"Come in," she called.

The door creaked open. Shizune stepped in, clad in her usual dark tunic, but her cheeks were flushed, eyes unusually bright. She hesitated by the doorway.

"I... I wanted to speak with you. Alone."

Tsunade arched a brow. "It's late, Shizune."

"I know. But... there's something I need to say. Something I've kept in too long."

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She stepped forward, slowly. Her voice was low, trembling but determined.

"I've heard the rumors. The guards talk. I've seen the signs. The clothes, the glances, the... sounds at night." Her eyes flickered over Tsunade's barely-covered figure. "You've changed."

Tsunade stood, her robe falling a little lower on her chest, just enough to tease.

"And you don't approve?" she asked, voice silky.

Shizune's breath caught. "I didn't say that."

There was a pause—tense, electric. Tsunade stepped closer.

"So what are you really here for, Shizune?"

Silence.

Then—"I want to know what it feels like."

Tsunade's eyes narrowed, curious. "What feels like?"

Shizune swallowed. "To be desired like that. Touched like that. To see the way they look at you." She reached up, fingers shaking, and gently touched Tsunade's exposed collarbone. "I've served you loyally all these years. Watched you pour yourself into this village. But lately... you've been glowing."

Tsunade gently grabbed her wrist. "And you want to taste it?"

Shizune nodded, barely a whisper. "Yes."

Without another word, Tsunade closed the space between them and kissed her—softly at first. Shizune gasped against her lips, but didn't pull away. Her hands gripped Tsunade's hips as the kiss deepened, tongues brushing, breath mingling.

"You sure?" Tsunade murmured.

"I've never been more sure," Shizune breathed.

Tsunade loosened the tie on her robe, letting it slip from her shoulders and pool at her feet. Shizune's eyes widened at the sight—every curve, every mark of passion still visible on her flawless skin. She reached out, slowly, reverently, running her fingers over Tsunade's breasts, then trailing down to her thighs.

Tsunade guided her to the bed.

"Strip," she said.

Shizune obeyed, untying her tunic with trembling hands. She was smaller than Tsunade, more slender, but beautiful in her own quiet way. Her nipples stiffened in the cool air as she crawled onto the bed beside her mentor.

Tsunade straddled her, letting her full chest sway just above Shizune's mouth. "Touch me," she whispered.

Shizune cupped her breasts gently, then leaned up to take a nipple between her lips. She suckled slowly, shyly, until Tsunade moaned and tangled her fingers in her assistant's dark hair.

"You've been holding this in for a long time, haven't you?" Tsunade breathed.

Shizune nodded against her chest. "I dreamt of you... more than once."

Tsunade grinned wickedly and shifted down between her legs.

"Let's make your dreams real."

She kissed Shizune's thighs first, teasing her slowly, trailing her tongue upward. Shizune writhed beneath her, her moans growing louder as Tsunade's mouth found her center and began to work her with devastating skill. She clutched the sheets, legs trembling.

Tsunade slid two fingers into her, curling them just right, her tongue never stopping.

It didn't take long.

Shizune cried out, her body arching as she came hard, overwhelmed by the pleasure she had only imagined.

Tsunade crawled back up, her lips glistening, and kissed her deeply—letting her taste herself on the Hokage's mouth.

As they lay entangled, catching their breath, Shizune whispered:

"Will this change things between us?"

Tsunade smiled.

"It already has."