Naruto : The ultimate Troublemaker

Samui moaned, her eyes closed, her face expressing intense pleasure. "Oh, yes, Shikai!" Her hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging slightly into his skin. Shikai, his voice hoarse, growled, "You're so hot, so wet."

Their movements quickened, their bodies colliding and brushing against each other. Samui, her voice breaking, moaned, "I have you, Shikai. I feel you inside me." She arched her back, her breasts rising, her lips parting in a sigh of pleasure.

Shikai, with brute force, lifted her, placing her on the edge of the bed. He positioned himself behind her, his hands on her hips, his fingers sinking into her flesh. Samui, her voice hoarse, said, "Yes, Shikai. Take me from behind."

He penetrated her with incredible force, his movements rapid and violent. Samui moaned, her eyes closed, her face showing total ecstasy. "Oh, my god, Shikai!" Her hands gripped the sheets, her nails digging into the fabric.

Shikai's movements intensified, his kisses on her neck, shoulders, and breasts. Samui, her voice breaking, moaned. Her body was lost in the ecstasy of orgasm.

...

The sun timidly pierced the horizon, its golden rays sneaking through the shutters of Shikai's bedroom. He lay on the bed, the warmth of the night still lingering in his body, but his mind was already elsewhere. The memory of Samui, her kisses, and her body against his was a gentle flame that continued to warm him.

Suddenly, the calm was shattered by a loud crash. The bedroom door, made of thick wood, shattered, sending splinters flying.

"Tsunade," he said, his voice deep but slightly amused. "You could have just knocked."

[Name: Tsunade Senju

Code Name: Hermit Slug

Level: 120

Special Jutsu: Hashirama's Sage Mode, Enhanced Slug Summoning, Shinjutsu Medical, Mokuton, Shôton (Crystal)

Strengths: Monstrous strength]

Tsunade stood in the doorway, what remained of the door, her eyes furious but tinged with worry. Her emerald eyes were dark, and her usually jovial face was closed off. She paused for a moment on the threshold, her body vibrating with contained anger, before striding towards Shikai with determination.

"Shikai," her voice was low and grave, "could you have forgotten me?"

Despite his nonchalant posture, lying on the bed, his altered appearance—his inscrutable black eyes and three imposing horns—remained intimidating.

Shikai sat up slightly, propping himself up on an elbow, a mysterious smile on his lips.

"How could I forget you, my dear sensei? You're one of the few with a permanent place in my memory."

Tsunade stopped in front of him, her arms crossed. "Don't play the innocent. How could you not have told me? After all you've been through?"

Shikai massaged his temples, trying to explain. Tsunade had never been informed that the plan required her death to work. He had always had a special bond with Tsunade, who had been his sensei and, in a way, a maternal figure. He understood her concern, but he couldn't comprehend her anger. Everything had eventually fallen into place.

"I... I don't understand," he admitted, his voice hesitant. "I was busy, and I thought that... I thought you'd also be busy with your Orochimaru search and training in the Sage Mode."

"Busy?" Tsunade retorted, her tone softening slightly, but her gaze remaining piercing. "Shikai, you nearly died. You were brought back to life. You've changed. I was worried, my boy. And I find out about it by chance, hearing rumors."

She stepped closer and placed a hand on his cheek. Her touch was light, almost maternal. "How are you, my dear? Are you comfortable in this new body? Is it... is it causing you pain? Tell me."

Shikai was taken aback by this wave of emotion. There was genuine tenderness in Tsunade's voice, an underlying worry that pierced through her anger. He took her hand and held it gently.

"I'm doing well, Tsunade-sama," he replied with a soft smile. "The change wasn't easy, but I'm adapting. There's no pain."

Tsunade embraced him, holding him close like a child. Her hand ran through his hair, caressing it tenderly. Shikai rested his head on her shoulder, savoring the warmth of her embrace.

"You scared me so much, Shikai," she murmured, her voice muffled by his hair. "You've become so strong, so... different. I've always been afraid of losing you, and now... now that you're back, I'm terrified it will happen again."