Wicked Woman

Naruto X Mito Lemon Oneshot

Patreon.com Exclusive Posted 2019.12.19

Unlocked To The Public On 2020.01.01

"Oh-oh gods, oh gods!" Her fingernails dug into his back scratching long lines of red into tanned skin, her soft flesh pressing tightly to his chest as she rocked her hips against his lap.

"Gods above, Mito, how the hell are you still so damn tight?" His own fingers dug into the firm, shapely flesh of her ass lifting her hips and crashing her back down onto his throbbing cock. Her warmth enveloped him, squeezing for a prize he wasn't ready to surrender without a fight.

"I- uuah!-I'm always t-tight for you, Naruto-kun. Gods! Don't stop, please don't stop!" She begged.

"You- you think I can stop?" He grunted in reply, hips rising to meet her every fall. "I swear you're like a drug, woman. I can never get enough of you!"

"Ah! W-why, aren't you just t-the sweetest thiiiing!" Wrapped around his waist her legs squeezed her burning heat down to him with everything she had, shudders wracking her body. Moving his hands from her generous ass he instead grabbed her hips directly and continued to work against her hold as much as he could.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" She was caught between moaning and desperately trying for air, one of her hands moving from his muscled back to run through messy blond hair. "S-slow down, Naruto-kun!" Mito gasped. "I need a moment."

"We're done when I say we're done, Mito, you know that."

"Ah! Oooooh, yes!" A shiver ran down her spine at his words, the warmth in her loins rising as the coil in her abdomen began tightening again. She loved it when he asserted control, couldn't get enough of it, but he would only do so here in the dark of her bedchambers. She didn't mind inviting him to join her regularly for the chance to experience it and he had yet to disappoint. "Not done, I never s-said we were d-done." She assured him, panting. "I just n-need to catch m-my breath. Please."

Without warning he rolled them over, pinning her down on her bed with another few thrusts before sheathing himself as deeply as he could and simply enjoying the warm tightness of her womanhood. It had been many years since she had been with a man when he had first found himself burying himself within her at the Uzumaki compound gardens but she was still just as tight despite their regular meetings.

"Mmmmmmmm." Her legs resumed their efforts to keep him close and her flower continued to try for his nectar.

"You have thirty seconds, Mito." He growled as he went for her neck. "That's as long as I'm going to be able to hold back."

"That's- ah!- All I need."

His lips trailed up and down her neck, the tangy salt of her sweat mixing with the subtle scent of her strawberry shampoo and the faint chocolate of her perfume. It was nice, he supposed, but he preferred her natural scent of sandalwood and the way the salt of her sweat would combine with it to remind him of the ocean.

"Gods, I just can't get enough of you." He murmured into her neck. "Why are you so damn delectable?"

Her only response was a pleased mewl as he returned to exploring her exposed skin with his lips. That was fine, he'd hate to ruin the magic.

"You know, one of these days we're going to get caught Mito. I'm looking forward to it."

"O-oh?" Her panting leveled out to more even breaths, much to Naruto's disappointment. Her bountiful breasts jiggled so enticingly when she was gasping for air. "And why's that?"

"Because then I can let the whole world know who you belong to."

"Mmmmm, that does sound lovely." She agreed before pushing herself up enough to claim his lips in a quick kiss. "But I don't think we're quite ready for that."

"You're not quite ready for it," He countered. "I'd be very happy to have my way with you in public." She shivered at his words, the heat pooling again between her legs as her body readied itself to continue enjoying their wonderful arrangement.

"Kushina isn't ready for something like that." she corrected. "You have to think about how your poor mother will feel if she ever finds out. She'll probably have a heart attack."

"And right afterwards she'd be trying to skin me alive," Naruto grinned wryly. "You'd get off with just a few lectures, I'm sure."

"The benefits of being beautiful." She stuck her tongue out playfully and Naruto was all too happy to capture it, much to their mutual pleasure. Just when it seemed she might manage to reclaim it Naruto resumed his thrusts, catching her by surprise.

With her tongue still very much captured by his lips there wasn't much she could say but the noise that did manage to escape her made a heavy argument against him stopping anytime soon.

He released her tongue after a few more thrusts, more focused on her soft warmth below him, and instead went back to her neck.

"Ah, noooo~!" Her hands wriggled out from under his grasp and threw themselves around his neck, blocking him from the sides of her neck. "You k-know I'm sensitive there, c-cheater!"

Naruto gave her a knowing grin and dipped down to her collarbone before working his way up the front of her neck and under her chin. It wasn't quite as sensitive but she couldn't stop him and it caused her to writhe beautifully beneath him.

"S-stop it! Why can't you focus on my breasts like a normal teen?" He frowned slightly at that, she liked to remind him of his age when she wanted to divert his attention and even knowing so it tended to work more than he cared to admit. Fortunately she wouldn't be able to call him a teen anymore next month, though he was wary about what it might become.

At least he had managed to get her to stop calling him "boy" halfway through their first illicit adventure, that had been far more annoying. It had, however, spurned him to prove her wrong and that may have been the point.

"I suppose I could have some mercy," His thrusts slowed dramatically and he pressed against the bed to raise as high above her as he could, looking down with wicked blue eyes. "But you'll have to beg for it."

The legs wrapped around his waist desperately tried to pull him fully into her again to no avail, a piteous whimper escaped her and her eyes shimmered with a carnal need. "Please, Naruto-kun." She pleaded. "Please."

"Please what, Mito-chan?" Even as he taunted her they both knew he wouldn't be able to restrain himself for much longer. The only question was who would end up giving first.

Despite her normally reserved demimour, it was usually Mito. Neither were disappointed when that proved to be the case again.

"Please!"

"Say it."

"Please, Master!" That had not been what he was after but it was more than his restraint could take and he slammed back into her almost before he had realized it.

Having the noble Uzumaki Mito, matriarch of the renowned Uzumaki clan cry out calling him 'master' of all things was nearly enough to finish him right there. Judging by the wicked smile that spread against those ruby lips he had a good feeling she realized the same.

"You're an evil woman, Mito-chan. Evil."

"Mmmm, don't say that, Master." His hips bucked at the word, trying in vain to push further into her warmth despite being bottomed out. "I just want to make you feel good."

That was a damn lie and they both knew it.

She just wanted him to finish before she was completely exhausted. Uzumaki stubbornness and stamina was something they both had plenty of and it met with a spectacular clash between them.

They'd both be satisfied either way but Mito hated losing and Naruto couldn't stand her smug grin when she won.

It made him want to pound her until it melted away, which could be pretty difficult once he was spent. Having to lie next to her for twenty minutes with that face usually meant the next round started off at full speed which was only a problem because it meant he'd lose all subsequent rounds that night until they were both too exhausted to compete.

That smug grin of hers would then carry over to the next day and she would taunt him with it knowing full well he wouldn't act on it outside her bedroom.

Wicked, wicked woman that she was.

Gods he loved her for it.

With great effort he resumed his rhythm, somehow managing to hold back the desire to crash into her with everything he had as she softly began whispering 'Master' in time with his movements. As promised, though, he kept away from her sensitive neck, instead opting to try stopping her from using that word by capturing her lips.

Normally she'd be happy to reciprocate but almost as if she knew his true intentions she moved her head just enough to escape him.

"Mmmm, bad master." She childed him, her warm breath tickling his ear tauntingly. "That's cheating."

He pulled back up enough to give her the wicked smile that never failed to make her knees go weak. "I know." This time she wasn't fast enough and he briefly caught her lips. "But what are you going to do to stop me?"

Before she could respond he both increased his speed and attacked her neck again, assaulting it with a series of butterfly kisses.

"Nnnn-Noooooooo!" Her voice was somewhere between a moan, a plea, and just a hint of indignation."You p-promised!"

"I promised you some mercy, Mito-chan." He countered between kisses. "It's run out."

"C-cheater."

"I can stop, if you'd prefer." He offered, pulling away from her neck to catch her gaze. "I can stop, right now, and return to my room." Despite his words his hips never hesitated in their movements, maintaining a practiced rhythm that he had perfected just for her.

As long as he could maintain control of himself it was all but guaranteed to exhaust her before he was spent. She knew that, too, which could be unfortunate depending on your perspective. She always tried something new to try to regain the upper hand she'd had their first few meetings, all of which made keeping control of himself terribly difficult.

At the same time, it did keep things much more interesting and he did always look forward to what she came up with next.

Judging by its success, though, he had a feeling she'd be utilizing that accursed word for the foreseeable future. He'd have to suggest some proper roleplay at some point, maybe when Kushina went to visit her cousin Mei in Kirigakure. They'd more or less have the compound to themselves so long as they avoided the groundskeepers and maids.

In fact, maybe he could find her an extra maid uniform for when they did. That sounded like an excellent idea.

"N-no, no you c-can't!" She bit down hard on ruby lips both to lessen her moans and keep her from going over the edge. It helped, if barely, but she'd take whatever she could manage to get him to cum first.

They weren't necessarily the best orgasims she experienced, but overall they were the most satisfying. Especially when she could tease him the next day about it. She loved how worked up she could get him just by being smug and she never shied from another opportunity for him to 'put her in her place'.

Unfortunately she couldn't usually get him that frustrated with her before they had another rendezvous but the times she could- or that she had an extra day or two to rile him up because they weren't able to meet the next night for whatever reason- were what she lived for these days.

She wouldn't trade them for anything, even to bring back her long deceased husband or the entirety of the Uzumaki clan. Everyone had something they weren't willing to give up- her's was Naruto.

As much as he talked about being addicted to her, she was just as addicted to him. Speaking of which…..

"You know d-dammmmmmn well you can't just- ah!- w-walk away n-now!"

"Can't I?" She was getting close, he could feel it. Unfortunately he was too and the closer she got the harder it was for him to maintain control.

"There's Nnnnnnnoooo way you can st-stop."

"S-sure I can, I'll just see if A-ayame's up for some fun." With Kushina's legendary addiction to ramen- specifically Ichiraku ramen- it came to no one's surprise that she liked to suggest that her son become involved with Tsuchis' daughter. She was an attractive young woman, certainly. Bright, friendly, and hardworking.

But she wasn't Mito and while that might have been fine if they had never started this relationship of theirs he had already tasted the forbidden fruit and there was no way he could ever surrender the sweet nectar it contained.

Still, it was fun to joke about Kushina's decision that they would make a cute couple and it always seemed to irritate Mito when he brought her up.

It was even better because Mito was also quite fond of Ichiraku ramen and everytime she went she would be served by a smiling Ayame who had absolutely no idea what situations her name came up in.

It was probably better that way for the poor girl.

"You w-woundn't dare!" There was a strange mix of threat and desperation in her voice and he only had the briefest look at the panic in her eyes before they screwed shut again with a deep moan. "No, no, no." Naruto wasn't completely sure if she was saying that to him or was somehow hoping to ward of her approaching orgasim. Either way, it was in his best interest to stop her.

"Oh, but I would, Mito-chan." He leaned down to her ear. "Because you're just so damn sexy when you're frustrated."

"S-stop." Her fists grabbed the sheets around her desperately, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier as she squirmed beneath him. Close, so close. There was no way he'd be stopping.

"You get the cutest little pout when you think no one is looking,sitting there looking so perfectly propper and regal-like. Makes me want to show the world the woman hiding under the robes of the Uzumaki Head." Once again he went for her neck, knowing that with it his victory was assured. "I want the world to know the sultry, carnal woman you are but, most importantly, I want them to know you're only like that for me so that every time they look on you afterwards and fantasize about having you all to themselves they can curse my name for getting to you first."

Her legs wrapped around his waist with so much force he momentarily expected her to actually snap his lower back and reduce his pelvis to dust, her slender fingers surrendering the crimson sheets to instead claw desperately at his back.

But he wasn't quite done yet.

"Because…"

Her eyes snapped open, a flicker of fear tingling with hopeful expectation. She was about to lose and she damn well knew it. Even as her first plea escaped her mouth his lips curved into a wicked grin, his hungry blue eyes already relishing in her defeat.

"...No…"

"You…"

"...No…" Mito shook her head back and forth as if to deny the inevitable, her red hair splayed wildly behind her as it escaped her usually immaculate buns. He usually undid those first but they had both been too eager earlier to bother with anything more than removing what they absolutely had to and even then her lacy black panties still clung desperately to her left ankle.

He was fairly certain at least one of his socks was still on, too.

"Are…"

"...Nooo…"

"Mine"

It was only a whisper but it wouldn't have mattered if he had shouted it as her pleasured screams tore themselves from her lips to fill her room.

"Nooooooo!" Her back arched painfully as she pressed every inch of her soft flesh into him, her already crushing grasp somehow managing to triple. Carefully maintained nails had given up on their journey and instead had pierced deeply into his back like tiny daggers to draw small rivulets of blood he could feel run across his skin even as he finally gave her burning womanhood the seed it had been trying to milk from him for what felt like an eternity.

Strength temporarily abandoning him, Naruto ended up collapsing onto Mito who was happy to hold him close as the last spasms of pleasure tingled down her nerves. "T-that wasn't fair, Naruto-kun." She panted as one hand began to play with a length of blonde hair at the base of his neck. Slick with sweat, all of his hair had started to curl into a glorious mess only she had the pleasure of witnessing regularly.

"No," he agreed, landing a series of kisses up her neck and across her jaw. Still enjoying the afterglow she couldn't bring herself to pull away and merely gave a pleased mewl at his actions. "But you loved it."

"Mmmmm," Mito agreed with a smile. "You know me too well. Soon enough you'll be bored of me."

His own energy returning much more rapidly than hers, he was quick to silence her blasphemy with a hungry kiss that she gladly surrendered to.

"In case you couldn't tell, that was me telling you you're wrong."

"Oh?" One delicate eyebrow arched gracefully. "And here I had been getting my hopes up that it meant you were ready to go again."

"You're a wicked, wicked woman, Mito-chan."

"You love it."

A broad grin stretched over Narutos' face as she turned his words back at him.

"You're damn right I do." He agreed without hesitation. "And in about seventeen minutes I'll be able to show you just how much."

"I don't know," She teased "That's a long time to wait. Maybe I should just find someone else in the meantime."

"You can't."

"Oh? Am I not desirable enough, then?" There was only the faintest undertones of warning to her words, a slight edge that indicated she may have taken his declaration more seriously than he had intended. Even so, he was still very serious about it- just not the way she might have been taking it.

"Of course you can't." He repeated confidently, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Because you're mine, Mito."

Any irritation instantly melted at that and she returned the smile after a quick peck on his lips.

"Good answer." Her smile became mischievous. "Now, let's get a head start on that next round, Hmmm?"

"That sounds-"

"Oba-Sama? Oba-sama?" The dark wood doors to Mito's bedchambers did little to muffle the voice from the other side, nor did they attempt to silence the rapid knocking that rung soundly from their surface. "I heard you scream, I'm coming in."

Without waiting for a response, the doors creaked open and Naruto was quick to roll off of the Uzumaki Matriarch and onto the plush carpets of her floor. He didn't need to be able to see to know his mother had poked her head into the bedchambers, her crimson hair framing her face as a concerned frown joined forces with worried brows.

"Are you alright, Oba-Sama?"

"Oh, Kushina-chan!" Mito needed no help faking surprise, the unexpected entrance of her granddaughter making it completely unnecessary. She grabbed the sheets around her and threw them over her lap for some modicum of modesty but made no effort to hide her chest.. "I'm sorry if I disturbed you," She began making a show of stretching, shamelessly naked above the waist. "But it seems like my age is starting to catch up to me."

A satisfying series of pops supported her words as Kushina's concern disappeared to leave a soft smile on her face.

"Nonsense, Oba-Sama. You know you're as young as ever."

"Thank you, Kushina, you always were too sweet." Mitos' arms dropped back to the bed. "You can go back to bed, dear, I think I have everything sorted now."

"Of course, Oba-Sama, call for me if you need anything."

Mito was fairly certain that if she was going to be calling anyone's name tonight it probably wouldn't be Kushina's but gave a small smile regardless.

"Oh! Before I forget, you wouldn't happen to have seen Nartuo, have you? His door was open earlier but he didn't seem to be in bed."

One of Mito's eyebrows arched regally, the faintest of suggestive smirks pulling at red lips. "I've been asleep, Kushina, so unless you think there's some reason I should be dreaming about your son…."

"Ah, my bad," Kushina gave a sheepish grin, one hand scratching the back of her head nervously. "Sorry."

"It's fine, Kushina. He's probably out with friends or, if we're lucky, maybe he's found himself a girl. Gods know I'd like to see the next generation of the Uzumaki clan secured sooner rather than later." Which might be hard to do unless she really wanted to have more kids, but she could worry about that later.

"We can only hope, I've been wanting grandbabies for years."

Mito smiled at that. "He's only turning twenty, kushina. Give him some time to find a girl he wants to spend the next sixty years with."

Kushina's return smile was slightly strained. "At this point, I don't mind if they aren't married, I just want grandbabies to spoil." There was an idea, maybe she wouldn't need to have any more kids.

"Well the next time I see him I'll suggest sowing some seeds, now get out of here. These old bones need rest."

"You're not that old, Oba-Sama."

"Ah, but you do admit I am old."

Kushina gave a pout eerily similar to Mito's own. "You still don't look a day over thirty."

"And you don't look a day over twenty-two, doesn't mean it's true."

"I suppose you're right." Kushina grudgingly admitted. "But I still think you have plenty of life in you."

"Oh, I think you'd be surprised." There was a strange gleam in Mito's eyes and Kushina wasn't quite sure if she was agreeing with her or hinting at just how wrong she really was. "But I thought you had a son to find?"

"If he is with a girl I don't think I want to find him." She laughed. "Goodnight Oba-Sama."

"Goodnight dear."

The heavy wooden doors shut again and the soft sound of footsteps slowly faded before Naruto popped up over the side of Mito's bed, a small frown on his face.

"Are you saying you don't dream of me, Mito-chan?" He asked as he crawled over to her.

"I only dream of you when I'm not in your arms."

His brows furrowed, a shadow of suspicion casting itself over his face.

"Then who do you dream of when you're in my arms?"

With a giggle she pulled him the rest of the way into her, pushing him down and happily taking her place draped over him. "You're so cute when you're possessive but they aren't a threat."

"Then who are they?"

"The great-great grandkids you're going to give me one day, silly."

Any response he may have had was thrown away as she hungrily attacked his lips. "Now," She all but purred as she pulled away. "Where were we?"

"I think we were getting an early start on the next round. That is," He teased. "If your old bones are up for it."

Her gyrating hips quickly elicited a moan from him and his hands found themselves with a firm grasp on her waist almost instinctively. "Cheeky boy" She grinned playfully.

"Wicked woman."

"Don't start anything you can't finish, Master."

He had thought it countless times over the years, but gods he loved this woman. With a grin of his own Naruto began to start something he would finish many more times tonight.

And to think he'd have the pleasure of doing it all again tomorrow.

That was the legendary Uzumaki luck and not a damned person would ever convince him otherwise.

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It's not exactly what I was going for and I did end up writing down several other endings that might have been better, but overall I don't think it's too terrible for my first lemon in over six years.

Until I next have your attention,

-Eyazahrid