Tsunade was first stunned at the teen's reply then she averted her gaze and muttered, "Don't wanna," the flush on her cheeks could be due to Somarasa's effect of her own embarrassment but no one aside from Tsunade would know as she added, "I specifically remember you owning my ass... so if you order me..."

If Kai wasn't truly keen on seeing the 'teen' version later then hearing such an 'openly' conspiring reply made him affirm his desires as he grinned, "Lose the trousers, Sens— Tsunade."

He pulled the tray closer to himself and stored away everything but Somarasa. For others, a large quantity of the beverage would be lethal but Kai was already feeling hooked to it and decided to down a gulp of the undiluted one as Tsunade bit her lower lip and brought her hands closer to the waistband of her dark pants. She shuffled in front of his gaze to lower the fabric and pull it out from under her ass while feeling a distinct sense of feebleness.

The kind she enjoyed at the right time. The kind she would only let herself feel of her volition.

Bringing the bunched-up pants over to her knees, Tsunade leaned back and raised her calves slightly, and slowly pulled them away. His gaze was already fixated on her slender and smooth thighs. Her musculature was evident under the supple and creamy skin as he leaned forward with desire flickering in his eyes for the prize. His lips parted for yet another 'command.' A command she'd been waiting for from the moment she woke up today and wore 'them.'

"Part your knees, Tsunade," He whispered softly. His voice was now low but gained a rough husk Tsunade was never aware of. Although the order was straightforward, when it came to a pass, Tsunade still looked a bit hesitant.

Maybe she wanted someone to coax her. Gently. But at this point, with a massive raging boner and a prized ass and cunt that was only hidden by pressed thighs, Kai looked into Tsunade's hesitant amber orbs and spoke with a smirk, "Now."

She blinked as he leaned ahead and snuck another kiss on her pretty lips. No one would leave such a chance, after all! Her eyes widened slightly as she, too, leaned into the kiss. Her body reacted on its own now that she decided to 'teach' Kai her techniques. Her thighs, too, parted as his weight made her slowly but gradually lie down. One of his hands kept stroking her cheeks warmly during the kiss while the other one held Somarasa without any intentions of letting go.

Finally, as they lay down, with Kai on top this time, he pulled back and smiled, "On another thought, maybe we should start from the top, right?" His gaze lowered onto her breasts that almost plopped out of her kimono but were barely contained by her illicit underwear. She finally exhaled a hot sigh and whispered, "You only own my bottoms."

"That's right," He chimed, "So pull that top away, too."

Why the hell would he care if he owned her or not? His lustfully charged black pupils only showed how he was looking forward to a positive reply and biting back the urge to 'show' the youth his place by denying his urges any release, Tsunade found her hands against her belly belt as she slowly untied it.

With the darker belt undone, the front of her kimono quickly came off loose but remained stuck to her drenched flesh. Her packed breasts parted somewhat and eased down as more air flowed into her lung with each breath. Meanwhile, Kai caught sight of the black fabric peeking out from the inner edges of her parting top. However, despite opening up quite a bit, her voluminous, large breasts still presented a damp cleavage that glimmered at the slightest reflection and looked all the more ravishing.

Tsunade held her soaked top under his heated gaze, her own heart thumping madly. The situation did not ease her. Her own emotions about everything did not ease her. Even if she rationalized that Kai would eventually grow and maturity in their world was only one kill away, she still felt uneasy. But then, Tsunade was also forced to recall the morning when she checked on Mikoto after her first night in adulthood.

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"Hmm, you're physically fine, as you tested yourself. And your clan's and Lord Second's Jutsu that the damnable brat used certainly held upto the task," Tsunade nodded as Mikoto blushed fiercely while sitting up from the bed in Tsunade's lab within the hospital.

"Sensei, why do you have to be so blunt every time..." she pouted, causing Tsunade to chuckle, "What? You two can fuck each other but I can't talk about it?"

Not letting Mikoto delve too deep into a bout of shame, Tsunade adopted a stern expression soon afterward and spoke, "But... this also means you're willing, right? With your situation, that is. Although he is young, he'd grow up fine unless he is hunted by the Kages or a team of Elite Jonins who only lack the title of a Kage itself."

Mikoto nodded with a somewhat complicated expression before she sighed and then smiled rather light-heartedly, "I've just come to a realization that I planning for his goals and my place in it is important... but he just has a knack of banding others together against him for his own fun. So, I think... it should be fine. And I don't really feel uncomfortable around Kushina and Nono... How should I put this..."

Looking a little hesitant, Mikoto wryly scratched the back of her head, "I feel that he is honest. To the point that he waited until I felt ready... and believe me, Sensei... he was pent up. But that's the main issue, too... Kai-kun isn't anything like your medical journals described sexual acts or how Kyo-san spoke of intimate moments..."

Frowning, Tsunade scowled, "What do you mean? If he tried some shit he learned from Jiraiya or someone else, I'll—"

"It's nothing like that," Mikoto shook her head and blushed. Her head lowered somewhat and her tone descended to whispers, "He... just wouldn't rest... In fact, I'm sure, a few hours in, he just took a break for me and after he's done everything for me, I, too, feel compelled to reciprocate. But after tonight... I just felt that maybe... maybe not being alone would actually help me more than him..."

Tsunade blinked in surprise.

She knew that Uchiha's are inherently proud because Senjus are not that different aside from added compassion, thought the Senju arrogantly. But... to see one of the most talented Uchiha Kunoichi who could possibly seduce any clansmen acting in such a relieved manner made Tsunade wonder...

She wondered if his dreams were truly laughable, or if the ones laughing at said dreams were the laughable ones.

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She peeled off the kimono too in from of his gaze, revealing a black cupless bra that kept her tits naked and held them together. Her light pink, glistening nipples already poked out as she gulped and looked at him.

He looked far from calm. His gaze was as eager as his body and lips that leaned down onto her. His gaze fixated on the pointed toppings of the largest pair of hills in Konoha with all the intentions to mount them. His hot breath lingered over her nipples, causing her to stifle a gasp. Her fingers clenched into the panels of her top and her legs squirmed up, causing Kai to shift slightly and naturally have his knees flanking her waist and pinning her down with his hands soon pressed next to the sides of her face, making sure that Tsunade held his gaze now that he regained a few his wits. Only now did he set Somarasa away.

"Tsunade," Kai couldn't help but call out. The woman didn't even have to put too much effort to look stunning despite her somewhat disheveled locks matting her sweaty forehead. His dazed call was answered promptly with Tsunade muttering softly, "I ain't running... so?"

Her glazed pupils, flushed face, and puckered lips made her look comely.

"Hmm," he nodded, his mind somewhat buzzing, filling him with ideas upon ideas. Making him relive his fantasies as he would only imagine such a situation back then. He'd kissed her already, but her lips left him wanting more. Not to mention the rest of the adventure he must map one step at a time, or rather, one pump at a time. His left hand continued to support his frame as he brought the right one to graze Tsunade's cheek gently, making her lean into his palm slightly. He didn't stop, however.

His palm traced her neck, opening up and gently coiling the fingers around it without exerting any pressure. The pace of Tsunade's breathing sped up for a moment and for various reasons, too. It would be too easy for him to deal with her at this point. Too easy to snap her neck.

She trusted him with her life but such a vulnerable position did make her want to act. Her hands were clenched tightly as she stared deeply into his gaze as he did to her.

His lips pulled into a wicked grin. After all, he sensed something else. She feared for her life very little. Even now, she readily placed her life into his hand, and Kai felt that he wouldn't be any different. In a world of shinobi, people desire such trust from others and themselves paradoxically so. What he felt more than fear was abject desire.

His hand finally put some pressure and he leaned down over her left breast. Still keeping his eyes upturned and meeting her gaze, he parted his lips and finally pulled her left nipple into his mouth after giving it a perfunctory lick. She mewled softly. His choke was not the least bit harsh but still firm. Adopting a glare, Tsunade rebuked Kai with her gaze alone but alas, it fell to blind eyes as pulled back and fully brought out her left breast from the bare confines of her bra.

His lips plastered onto her slightly larger pink areola and his tongue flicked against her nubile nipple within the prison of his mouth as Tsunade bit her lip and groaned. His right hand no longer gripped her neck. Instead, it reached down to pinch her right nipple and fondle her right tit, causing Tsunade to shiver with the sound of her soft breathing growing louder and louder. And for some strange reason... Kai felt extremely experienced in handling her assets.

Why was that strange?

Because Tsunade even knew the schedule of his clones much less him and none of them should have such a level of experience!

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Alternate Title: Kai's Hands are Rated E for every Cup Size!