Mikoto felt her heart beat against her chest. Drying her hair and seeing that Kyo's hair conditioner tip actually worked, she let her more-than-usual luscious-looking raven lock cascade over her shoulders and gave herself another perfunctory glance through the mirror.

It would be a massive lie to say she wasn't nervous but... most of it was already receded now that another one of Kyo's advice worked. As a Kunoichi who landed herself a Patriarch, an Uchiha one at that, Kyo was a skilled seductress even if traditional in her upbringing. Her advice was simple.

Be casual.

If she acted casual about it then she has no reason to project any reason to be awkward about it. It was confounding but it worked. But Mikoto wondered if she was going over the top with her current outfit and couldn't help but wonder how Kai would react to it. She glanced down at her body and then blushed, feeling her deeply-rooted reserved teachings protest against her current outfit but Kyo had made it clear that these teachings were just to keep the Uchiha Clan's views satisfied as a whole.

It was upto the members of the clans to juggle these traditional views with their personal lives to be happy enough, at least, to the amount the Shinobi World allows them to be happy.

These few things really stuck with Mikoto.

Taking a deep breath letting her expectations simmer down somewhat since that was the more appropriate thing to do despite her fantasies, Mikoto walked towards the door but as she did, she was made aware of a pleasant scent. While momentarily surprised, she quickly opened the door and walked out to find the scent growing a tiny bit more noticeable but still pleasant nonetheless.

Her gaze was attracted to his form just as quickly as his gaze was drawn towards her and seeing the sheer surprise and then unbridled lust in his gaze as if he'd been a starved beast, Mikoto felt satisfied and a little sorry at the same time. Pulling a smirk while 'magically' finding herself more... courageous, Mikoto grew vocal and twirled her waist while standing still to give Kai brief moments of peeking through the only piece of clothing covering her.

Wearing a thin white wrap around her breasts as they hung low and full despite the obvious perkiness and a two-sided 'flaps' of a white fundoshi with one square article of white material covering the flat of her crotch and then ending just past it and the other, slightly thinner rectangular article of clothing barely covering her pale, scrumptious cheeks, Mikoto gave a rather wonderful presentation for what was about to come.

With every partial twirl of her waist, the openings of her fundoshi would sway back and forth, letting Kai directly see her cleanly shaven and pretty crotch which took his breaths away while the single bandage over her breasts that perfectly covered her nipples but 'successfully' failed to hide her luscious, soft pink areolas made Kai hard against his pants in only seconds.

Pointedly staring at the bulge only less impressive than his sheer drive for training, Mikoto stepped forward and questioned, "So?"

"I think I won't be able to hold back," Kai replied. It would be a crime against Mikoto if he even tried something like that and as expected, she flashed a smile since everything else was all but knowingly flashed at this point, "Good... Actually... I've been pretty pent up." Walking up to him and surprising him by directly sitting on top of him, she let her arms rest on Kai and blamed him with a sour expression, "And that thing sometimes pressed against Kushina or me did not make it any easier."

She stared into his gaze while gradually leaning down as her waist, even unconscious to herself, began to grind against Kai as his shaft hardened further.

He really may not be able to hold back.

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While Kai and Mikoto had made out and seen each other naked quite a bit, the situation was wholly different as despite agreeing they would try and take it slow, both were completely pent up. As such, while wanting to 'help' him, Mikoto found herself utterly pampered instead as if Kai wouldn't have it any other way. With her back against the pillow pressed up to the head of the bead, Mikoto had a hard time breathing as Kai's hand were on her, and in return, she undressed him rather forcefully as only the chakra mesh shirt under his clothes was what remained with her tearing him out of his clothes.

Grinning and pulling back, Kai pulled up the mesh shirt and threw it over promptly as Mikoto viewed him with somewhat glassy pupils hazy with lust.

"Tell me something... whose idea was it to wear this outfit?" Kai questioned as his gaze once again lingered over her lurid choice of outfit that made her look nothing but a slut with those flap-opening fundoshi and utterly naked breasts since that bandage was pulled off the first thing Kai got his finger around it.

Gulping air to regain her composure, somewhat, Mikoto bit her lower lip, "Kyo-san... gave me a few options... but I liked it the most. It was the most modest of her options."

Kai never thought he'd be jealous of Yata but damn... he got lucky with Kyo.

With his eyes narrowed, Kai grew even more interested, "What was the worst?"

Blushing heavier than before as if recalling something embarrassing, Mikoto clenched her fists over the bedsheet and grew silent.

Chuckling in response, Kai felt his heart... viler than ever. This was a side he never knew about himself with most of his emotional spectrum dominated by Gamer Mind but instead of forcing Mikoto to speak about it, he leaned forward while letting his hand instinctively stroke her cheek. His hand was large enough, tough, and calloused enough to not only let her lean her head against it but project a sense of warmth and security that Mikoto did not feel ordinarily.

"You're so beautiful..." Kai muttered and then adopted a wolfish smirk, "Would you wear the worst mother-in-law had in her mind?"

Mikoto's eyes snapped wide open, "Now?!"

"Not now," Kai's gaze grew heavy on her breasts, "I... want you the way you are right now."

Mikoto looked a little conflicted as her heart raced wildly and she muttered, "It's... really naughty... you won't believe how much so..."

Kai mused and then snickered, "So, it's a deal."

Pursing her lips in response, Mikoto let out a soft groan. If possible, she did not want to wear THAT but she could see how that kind of thing would be enticing. However, pulling their attention to the present, Mikoto stared down at the tent pitched in his pants, and took a deep breath.

Not saying anything 'cheesy', she leaned forward and hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pants while pecking his lips, "I'll wear that on the night of our marriage. You'll love it."

"Can't wait to set a date," Kai grinned as she pulled his pants down. All the surprised gasps she had were consumed once she bathed together with Kai and Kushina. As such, holding the 11-inches of pure destruction that Kai claimed would grow should he transform, Mikoto let her hands lightly grip around the base and the center of the shaft while feeling the weight that wished to press her down should she allow it.

It was too much for a 'beginner' like her is what their Sensei advised. But she had to get started from somewhere and unlike civilians who would truly not know how to deal with the situation, Mikoto was a pure Jonin of Konoha, a medic-jonin to be precise— on paper. Instead of being intimidated by it, she gently gave it a pump and the skin was pulled back instantly.

Kai may not have actually given it a rub but he damn well made sure that he had no tight 'wrap' around his dick when things mattered the most.

"Sit down," Mikoto whispered with a hot breath as Kai sat back and sprawled his legs out with Mikoto taking a good look at the meat she was working with today. Sitting on her knees in front of Kai while letting her fingers run over her body unconsciously as Mikoto had been feeling even hotter for some reason, she stared at Kai for a full minute before her sharingan activated.

"I wouldn't want to take the chance and forget about our first night," Mikoto smiled as her thumbs were pushed against the thin waistband of her slutty little panties that did everything but cover her traditional Uchiha quim and undid it in front of his gaze. His cock throbbed noticeably at her actions and made her smirk with how honest the 'Liar's' body could be.

With nothing covering them anymore and only a dim glow lighting their room, Mikoto's red pupils seemed to glow somewhat, making her look like a red-eyed seductress who pushed her knees back and lay between Kai's thighs, her face barely a few centimeters from the thick piece of meat, which surprisingly, had the same 'scent' but more concentrated. Not that Mikoto minded it. She knew Kai had something to do with it but liked it as it made her body entirely comfortable. Her sniff turned louder as she took a deep whiff as if a ghost of an Inuzuka descended over her.

Not delaying things any further, Mikoto steadied her torso by shifting the weight on her elbows, angled her forearms towards Kai, and planted a chaste peck on the underside of the throbbing menace before pulling herself towards the bulbous pink head of the cock and licking it from under his glans as her fingers wrapped tightly around Kai. Hearing a soft, relieved sigh escaping him and realizing just how much he would have wanted this, Mikoto doubled down on her efforts.

Although this was new to her, it did help that Kai's 'reward' had an attractive scent and as she observed the tip getting smeared by a viscous but transparent globule of liquid, she couldn't help but flick her tongue over and 'clean' him up whilst being the cause of the eventual mess. And liking the taste presented to her as if Kai's whole body was just a sweet dessert from within or more likely... a sweetened sap or nectar, Mikoto didn't hesitate anymore to wrap her lip around the tip while letting her upturned gaze rest against Kai's pleased gaze and somewhat parted lips that exhaled loudly and hotly enough to have his chest heave up and down.

While she did challenge herself by lowering her lips, her jaws could only lock up around the top portion of his shaft as she barely reacted to any gag reflex. There were simply too many medicines to numb the region and make the act more pleasant as such, Mikoto only lightly felt the monstrosity pass into her throat as his groan elicited just how much tighter it would have been, and thus, how much worse she would have reacted. Still, her spit leaked from the corner of her lips, and a soft sound of gag filled the room finally when she tried breathing through a nose while pulling back slowly, revealing the sloppier half of his cock.

"Damn... that was amazing," Kai groaned and leaned his head back as Mikoto chuckled without even trying to wipe her lips smeared with her spit, "And I'll only get better."

"Of course, you will," Kai grinned, "You haven't activated your Sharingan for nothing."

Letting out a hum in approval, Mikoto gulped, "I actually wanted to try it... if you're up for it. I mean, I prepared..."

Kai blinked. He wasn't expecting this but then again, this day had been one of surprises and revelations for him.

"Damn right, I'm up," Kai nodded, not the least bit fearful or nervous at this point. He did KNOW that they would need to be a lot more considerate of one another given that this was their first time and certain complications may rise should they really get rough. But he didn't want to miss out on such an opportunity and as such, he quickly made a hand seal by stretching out his index and middle finger.

"What was that?" Mikoto inquired as Kai pulled her into his embrace instantly with a smug smirk, "A temporary sterilization yang release jutsu developed by the Second Hokage."

Her eyelids jumped in surprise, "Really?... I had similar fuin marked on myself, too."

Passing her chakra around her crotch, Mikoto revealed the Uchiha fan symbol in blank ink over the flat of her crotch but this... made Kai entirely aroused, "Hey... keep that..."

Realizing that Kai was instantly enamored by the 'fine print' than the working of the seal... Mikoto blushed, "You perv..."

Instantly having her under him with a role, Kai practically growled as she felt his slobbered wet tip smear against that very Uchiha symbol, "Says the perv who wore it."

She pouted and glared at the youth as he got down on her.

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A/N: That's as much descriptive as I wanted for Kai's and Mikoto's first time BECAUSE it's their first time. Smut or not, the situation is that Kai's never had such an encounter and if I did write this, I would HAVE to make it so that he feels awkward at some point which may not be 'hot' given how this story is written. You might argue that he had experience with Nono but that's genjutsu. Their imagination. Kai actually needs to work for it to fuck how he imagines.

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