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Naruto Namikaze sat in silence, listening closely to the war meeting taking place. He heard the various voices of older men shouting, screaming at one another for control. The cold steel walls reverberated the noises like an endless sea of birds squaking.
His peach-toned skin, muscular build, whisker marks, and blonde hair made him a unique individual. He sat in a Fire Nation uniform, digesting every piece of information intently.
He was currently seated in the War Chamber within the Fire Nation Royal Palace, an honor only granted to the most courageous of men. Generals, admirals, military officials, and the Fire Lord himself were among those present.
Ozai, the current leader of the Fire Nation, sat with a frown on his face. Sitting at the head of the table allowed him to dictate the pace, but right now, he seemed annoyed. The leaders within his nation sounded like a group of clucking chickens.
"Enough! You are all grown men, act like it!" Ozai roared, slamming his fist into the wooden table. "The youngest one here is acting more mature than all of you!"
Naruto let a hidden smirk spread across his face at the unintentional compliment. Being an 18-year-old young man made many people look down on him, but he didn't mind. He earned his position to sit here.
"First, my son runs off again after I graciously open my home to him again, now I have this! When will this shame end!" The Fire Lord thought to himself, nearly releasing a ball of flames from his own hands.
There was only so much patience one person could have.
"We're here to discuss an impending invasion heading toward our Capital! Our spies have worked hard to leak this information to us," Ozai growled, gnashing his teeth, "Quiet yourselves and behave civilly! I will not have this chamber turn into a circus!"
"Our apologies, Fire Lord Ozai," General Bujing bowed from the other end of the table. Many others followed in his stead, showing the proper respect to their leader.
Seeing that the ruckus calmed, Ozai breathed out through his nostrils. "Now, as we were saying, we only have a week left before these mongrels grace our borders."
General Shu spoke up a moment later, clearing his throat, "Lord Ozai, we've known about this attack for months. Our weapons are stockpiled, and our factories are completing the last batch of orders for thick-armored tanks. We are in the position to win this."
"Not if we act rashly, that's the same thinking that got Zhao killed when laying siege to the Northern Water Tribe," Ozai bit back, "Don't tell me what I already know. You're all my top strategists. How are we going to end this farce of a rebellion before it starts?"
Eyes glanced at one another, fearful of presenting the wrong information to the Fire Lord. Men had been burned for less offenses.
That was, until the youngest man there spoke up.
Naruto stood up with a bow, symbolizing the respect someone his age should show. Just because he was a General at a young age didn't mean he was cocky. "Fire Lord Ozai, I believe I have the proper response."
The leader leaned back in his chair, gesturing with his hand for the young man to carry on.
"We know their attack will come during the solar eclipse, hoping we will be left defenseless without our firebending. They are hoping to end the war in 8 minutes, which is our biggest advantage."
"How so?" Ozai questioned, not following along.
"The way I see it, we have two options," Naruto raised two fingers. "We can lull them into a false sense of security by drawing back. Have them reach as far inside with little resistance, and launch a pincer counterattack when the eclipse is over. However, I'm not fond of this option due to the potential loss of many lives in the chaos."
"And the other option?"
Naruto smiled wildly at this, "We fortify every inch of our nation's Capital. We make them earn every centimeter of land with blood. By the time the sun returns, we'll be prepared to crush whatever remains."
Ozai seemed intrigued at this proposition. His eyes gleamed with a certain sick gaze that could often be found in his daughter. Just as he was about to open his mouth, General Mung shot from his seat.
"Lord Ozai, I was just about to recommend the same thing-"
"SILENCE! You forget your place, General Mung!" Ozai screamed, his eyes turning into daggers. The man stiffened, understanding what he meant. He had broken protocol by abruptly interrupting his leader, his action looking disrespectful.
Realizing he lost the opportunity to take charge and give himself a career boost, the General bowed in shame before sitting himself.
"Continue," Ozai spoke calmly, bringing his gaze back to Naruto.
"They'll be approaching on ships and submarines, our leaked information confirmed that. With that in mind, the first obstacle they will have to cross is the Great Gates of Azulon." Naruto explained as if speaking about the weather, "If I had to guess, they will try to submerge under the gates. To cripple them before they get started, I suggest we plant various underwater mines."
"Won't the waterbenders locate these bombs immediately? What's to say they won't try and redirect them against our gate? Or even our Capital?" Ozai asked, not giving way just yet.
"That's why we modify the mine with a hair trigger. The slightest movement after it's been set will detonate the device. If the waterbenders so much as sneeze at it, it'll blow them to pieces," Naruto replied, keeping eye contact the entire time.
Many men in the room shifted uncomfortably as a silence overtook them. They didn't know what was going on in their leader's head, who only narrowed his gaze at Naruto.
A moment later, they took a deep breath seeing a smile play across his face.
"Good, keep going," Ozai spoke, "General Bujing, make sure we have our weaponmakers deploy these mines under the Gates of Azulon. I want as many as possible in those waters."
"Understood!" Bujing nodded, making a mental note.
"Afterward, if they haven't lost morale yet, they'll keep going. Crawling over the dead bodies of their allies will certainly mess with their focus," Naruto added, "Our harbor gates and shoreline ballistic state that we have now are good, but I suggest reinforcing them. Adding upgrades won't hurt."
Ozai hummed, allowing Naruto to continue.
"We funnel them into chokepoints, make their progress painful and slow. They'll have to fight through multiple lines before catching their breath," Naruto spoke in an authoritative tone, countless strategies rushing through his mind. "When the sun comes back out, they will know their efforts were futile. We keep our war balloon and airships on standby throughout the entire assault. Once the eclipse is finished, we have them swoop in to capture whatever prisoners remain."
For a moment, you could hear a pen drop in the room. Complete silence reigned supreme as every person digested the tactical strategy Naruto proposed.
Ozai was the first to respond.
"Hahaha! Amazing! You have a mind beyond your years!" A rare smile of pride spread across the man's face. "You prove my decision to make you my heir right every day!"
"I only serve to make you and Princess Azula proud, Lord Ozai," Naruto bowed with a fist to his chest.
"Yes, yes," Ozai laughed, feeling pleased at having such a valuable asset. "If only my dimwitted son were half the man you are, then maybe I wouldn't have banished him in the first place."
It was decided, preparations had to be made. The War Chamber was buzzing for hours after the fact, finalizing decisions.
Naruto walked out of there with a burning sense of accomplishment.
...
"Lady Ursa, it's a rare pleasure to see you," Naruto bowed as he saw the woman turn a corner in the palace.
Ozai's wife was a beauty in Naruto's eyes. She was soft-spoken, graceful, and gorgeous. She had long brown hair that framed her gentle features. Her eyes were always warm, being deep brown. Her red and gold robes were a sign of her royal status.
She stood at 5'6, being shorter than his 6'0 frame.
"Please, no bowing," Ursa smiled faintly, eyeing the various medals pinned to Naruto's chest. He was still in his Fire Nation uniform that clearly outlined his muscles. "I was actually looking for you."
"Hmm? Is that right?" Naruto cracked a small grin, standing straight.
"Is that so wrong? You are going to marry my daughter after all," Ursa joked, a light giggle escaping her lips. The whiskered blonde was the only person nowadays to make time for her.
Being in an arranged marriage with Ozai had taken a toll on the woman. After birthing two children, Ozai never touched her again. He found her to be nothing more than breeding material.
He didn't shower her with love. He didn't take her on dates or give her presents. She was simply the mother of his children, nothing more. It had taken a mental toll on Ursa in the early years of their relationship.
Thankfully, before any drastic decision could be made, Naruto had entered their lives. Ursa could still remember the day he entered the Royal Palace all those years ago. She had even found him dashing back then.
His father, Minato Namikaze, had been a General for Ozai before perishing in a siege on the Earth Kingdom. His mother, Kushina Uzumaki, had sadly passed away during childbirth. That left Naruto as an orphan in this life.
However, despite it all, he didn't collapse. He joined the military like his father before him, proving himself at every point. After graduating from military school at the top of his class, he was placed in a platoon on the frontlines.
Battle after battle, fight after fight, Naruto always came back. He went from rookie to captain in a short time. By the time he was 16, he was leading men into battle.
Then came his biggest achievement, capturing the Northern Water Tribe after Zhao's failure. His swift victory earned him a spot amongst the other Generals who were three times his age.
His reputation had preceded him, making him stand out with the sunny locks of his hair. When enemies saw his whiskered face, they often turned tail.
Ursa found his monikers to be inspirational. They often called him the Sunbright Commander or the Violet Warlord, depending on who was speaking about him.
Ozai couldn't deny the gem in his forces. Realizing that this young man was in great shape, an expert conversationalist, and fiercely powerful, he decided to join their bloodlines together. Azula was betrothed to him months ago, making them engaged under Fire Nation Law.
Now, on the cusp of another military spectacle, Ursa found Naruto to be charming. Despite the heavy fog in the palace, whispers of an invading force, he seemed to be calm. Calculated. As if nothing were out of place.
Ursa wished she had her son-in-law's confidence. He could put the world on his shoulders and stand firm, that much she believed.
"Ooh, it seems I spaced out for a moment! My apologies," Ursa voiced, breaking her trip down memory lane. She glanced up to keep eye contact, his taller frame sending shivers down her spine. "I only wished to give you this."
Reaching into her pocket, Ursa retrieved a beautiful wedding ring. It gleamed in the sunlight, adding to the dazzling finish.
Running a thumb over the band, Naruto blinked in surprise. It was warm to the touch, shaped by years of meaning. The polished metal carried a diamond gemstone that was reserved only for the richest clients. The curves were smooth, the design was intertwining, and the material was built to last.
"This has been passed down through my family for generations," Ursa smiled, "It's to be given when the next female heir is ready for marriage. I've used it long enough, and now I wish for my daughter to have it. It would mean a lot to me if you could give it to her when you join in union."
"Of course," Naruto palmed the ring, placing it in his pocket. "Thank you for the gift. It means more than anything."
Ursa hummed with a motherly smile, "I must be going now, but don't be a stranger! Don't forget our morning tea and bird watching!"
"I wouldn't dream of it," Naruto assured, giving a final bow of respect.
With a final look over the piece of eye candy, Ursa shuffled her way out of sight. Her motherly hips and broad backside made Naruto do a double-take, making him think of dirty thoughts.
"You're already banging her daughter, why not fuck her too?"
"Seriously, Kurama? What do you think I am, some horndog?" Naruto responded mentally, almost chuckling in real life.
After being born in this life, Naruto had grown up with the same parents he had previously. To his surprise, Kurama managed to jump over with him. However, in this world, he was no longer a Biju. Instead, the Nine-Tailed Fox had become a spirit.
"You can barely hold back as it is," Kurama chuckled from within his mind, "Seeing you go about your daily life is much better than being in this damned space anyway. Dealing with floating animals gets boring after a decade."
His companion was located in the Spirit World, a parallel reality of sorts. Naruto had visited a few times and knew what Kurama was talking about. It was inhabited by all sorts of beings. Thankfully, their mental connection never faded despite being worlds apart.
He hadn't called upon the fox's power in this life since he didn't need it, but Kurama always offered it. Their bond had been built up to a point that it couldn't falter, new lifetime or not.
Instead of using chakra, Naruto was gifted with the ability to firebend. His flames were a bright purple, illuminating with shades of violet. It was even hotter than Azula's blue fire, a fact that annoyed her to no end.
While on the battlefield, he also picked up another useful skill: Lightning Generation. He had seen it be used by Azula and picked up information from her teachers. Weeks later, he was able to conjure it at will.
Naruto was one of the more advanced lightning users within the known pool. He could summon it within seconds, shooting bolt after bolt if he wanted. He could hold it for a minute straight, channeling the energy into a continuous bolt.
His prowess over Azula in this field also irritated her. He loved to tease her about it.
Naruto's feet carried him to the one room within the Palace he loved to frequent. With a cocky grin, he delivered a few light taps against the door.
"Who is it?" Called a female voice from within.
"You're one and only," Naruto responded.
"Urghhh..." The voice sounded exhausted. At first, it seemed they weren't going to answer the door. However, after a second, a loud click rang out.
"Well, you sound happy to see me," Naruto teased, "May I come in?"
"You're lucky Ty Lee and Mai aren't around to see me let you inside," Azula grumbled with a glare, "I haven't forgotten how you embarrassed me last time around them."
"Showing affection in public is embarrassing? All I did was kiss your hand," Naruto feigned ignorance, enjoying how Azula riled up with a few words.
"You sucked on my fingers one by one! I think Ty Lee got wet from it because she wouldn't shut up about it!" Azula fired back, a blush spreading across her face. With a tired sigh, she decided to drop the conversation and step aside.
The Princess of the Fire Nation was a striking young woman. Her youthful appearance was a sign of her young age, being only 18 years old. Her high cheekbones, defined jawline, and commanding presence earned her the respect of many.
Her eyes were a piercing gold, always calculating. Her hair was a glossy black-blue, which was pulled into a topknot. Her posture was straight, every movement controlled. Even now, she looked dangerous.
Her outfit was more casual, dressed in only black pants and a gray shirt. Her beauty shone through despite her attire, a beauty that Naruto found irresistible. Her height of 5'4 made Naruto's frame encompass her completely.
"You haven't changed a single thing in here," Naruto whistled, taking a look at Azula's bedroom. Her belongings were in the same spot, with crimson paint and flame crests littering the walls. It was in perfect order.
Her large bed sat against the back wall, the bedframe made of blackwood. Her sheets were a dark silk, smooth and without a wrinkle. Her desk nearby was stacked with scrolls, war maps, and strategy pieces. A sign that she liked to study tactics in her free time.
"Why change perfection?" Azula smirked, closing the door behind her. Raising a brow, she eyed the back of Naruto's head, "You're rather brave for seeing me in my quarters. Even if we're promised, rumors could spread. My father may even ask for your head."
"I've been coming here since we first started seeing each other," Naruto responded while walking further into the room, his hands folded behind him. "Besides, your father needs me more than he wants to admit. After all, I am the best firebender under his control."
The air moved around them, a sudden blue hue coming from Azula's hand.
Without skipping a beat, Naruto moved his head. He gripped Azula's wrist, tightening his hold with a grin until she dropped her flames. Pulling her around, he dodged her other fist and interlocked their fingers together.
He pulled her flush against him, staring down at her with a teasing grin. She responded by scowling, her hands struggling against his.
"Let me go, asshole!" Azula grumbled, unable to knee him in the gut due to their close proximity.
"You're so easy to read and rile up. I thought digging your head in books all day would've shown you not to be predictable," Naruto hummed, "There's no need for the hostility, my Lovely Princess."
"Don't call me that! You know I don't like it!" Azula growled, trying to fight back the blush on her face.
Deciding not to antagonize her any longer, Naruto decided to get down to business. To achieve what both wanted but didn't say aloud.
The feeling of their bodies on one another.
"Hmmngh! Hmm!" Azula was startled, feeling a pair of firm lips upon hers. Naruto's hand let go of her wrist, snaking down around her waist. He felt like a pillar of muscle, easily able to secure her.
She had the perfect opportunity to strike for his comment. Instead, she melted into the kiss. Her arms snaked around his neck.
"Nngh! You fucking, smooch~, jerk!" Azula panted, their tongues dancing together. "You can't keep, smooch~, doing this to me!"
It would've boggled many to know that Azula had a lover. People knew she was betrothed to Naruto, but to actively sleep with him was another story.
It had all started when news of their engagement first hit their ears. Naruto realized that if he was going to be in an arranged marriage, he wanted to make it work. That's when he truly began to know who Azula was.
"Don't act like it's all, smooch~, me. You know you want this, even if you don't like admitting it," Naruto spoke while biting Azula's lower lip.
"Mmh! Whatever," Azula huffed, responding by molding into Naruto's firm grasp. A tiny, girly part of her liked to know that her man was strong. Her dominant attitude was impressive, but there were times she wanted to be taken care of.
Ty Lee and Mai, her best friends, had often teased her about Naruto. He was seemingly the only person on this planet to make her act like a normal woman. He didn't treat her like some fragile being, nor like some dictator, but as her. As Azula.
Even Azula had to admit, his charm wooed her before she had a chance to act.
Naruto ran his tongue along the bottom of Azula's teeth. He explored every inch of her mouth, tasting the green tea she had been drinking earlier. With a grunt, he threw her on the bed and landed atop her effortlessly.
The two started disrobing one another in a frenzy of lust. The passion in the air was palpable.
Azula's creamy flesh, blemish-free and smooth, was slowly exposed. Her tits spilled out as Naruto tore her shirt away, being heavy C-cups. It revealed her toned stomach and small waist. Hardened strawberry nipples with small areolas greeted Naruto's hungry gaze.
Naruto's uniform was tossed aside by Azula's skillful hands. Medals pinned to the fabric swayed in the air as they hit the floor. His abs, peach-toned flesh, and cocky smirk made Azula purr in satisfaction. She hit the jackpot when it came to taking this man to her bed.
"See something you like?" Naruto joked, pressing his forehead against Azula's. Blue eyes meet amber, both shining with arousal.
"Hardly, I'm just using you to get myself off. A boytoy if you will," Azula fired back, a cheshire grin across her sharp features.
"Speaking of boytoy..." Naruto hummed, leaning down to kiss the crook of Azula's neck. The woman moaned, raking her sharp nails along his broad back. "... Do you remember that guy you were talking to when we first met? What was his name again...Chan?"
Azula immediately knew what he meant. Before her brother left the Fire Nation once again, they had taken a vacation together with Ty Lee and Mai. It brought them to the beach, where she met other males around her age.
There, she met Chan. He was a local, but Azula found him somewhat interesting. Deciding to try and attempt a relationship with him, Azula snuck him back to the Royal Palace so she could lose her virginity to him. She wanted to finally get her first time out of the way.
After her father solidified their engagement, Ozai demanded that Azula show him the Royal Palace. Their tour ultimately led him to her personal chambers, which he entered despite her protests.
That's when Naruto walked into her bedroom, finding Chan scared shitless. He knew that being caught in Azula's bedroom, especially when he was a peasant, would likely get him killed. He had begged Naruto, getting on his knees.
Surprisingly, for Azula, Naruto agreed. However, in return for keeping his silence, Naruto made him watch as he took Azula's virginity instead. The idea satisfied the dark, mischievous part of Azula's heart. After hearing such a proclamation, Azula agreed to make Chan watch.
The sex was mind-blowing. Not only was Naruto able to hit all the sweet spots in her body, but making Chan watch turned her on beyond belief.
"Bringing that up again? Oh! Ah!" Azula panted, feeling as Naruto softly suckled her neck.
"I had to run off that scrawny wimp from my woman..." He teased, gliding his tongue across her flesh, "Did you like it when he cried as I claimed you? Or when you sent him off with a cock cage, telling him never to return?"
"I was a nngh~-fool for ever thinking he would satsify me," Azula admitted, shuddering in pleasure. "Enough about him, shut up and fuck my brains out!"
Naruto was more than happy for that to happen.
...
Azula liked having sex. Losing her first time to Naruto had awakened a burning desire she didn't know was there before.
However, she didn't like feeling powerless. Her fiancé knew this and used it against her, holding her down in a mating press.
"Dammit, not this position again!" Azula whined. "Let me ride you instead!" She had her legs in the air, her painted toenails curling. Her pussy was topped with faint pubic hair, a pink slit glistening beneath labia folds.
Naruto smirked while adjusting his lower body. 10 inches of thick cock slapped against her entrance, rubbing her perky clit from side to side. Cock veins pulsed along tanned foreskin, accompanied by a heavy sack.
"Are you sure you don't want to be held down and fucked? To be stuffed like some sex toy and reamed out? You never complain when I do," Naruto cooed, rearing his hips back.
Azula chewed her lower lip, trying to contain a hearty moan.
Naruto had her folded in half, her knees pressed nearly to her ears. It was an overwhelming, possessive position designed for absolute control. His forearms braced on either side of her head, his body a wall of muscles.
She felt him a moment later.
SLAM~! SQUELCH~!
"Oh, god!" Azula gasped, digging her nails into her lover's back. She closed her eyes, dark strands of hair getting in the way of her face.
Naruto entered her slowly, deliberately keeping eye contact. He sank inch by inch, his prick stretching her. Her body reacted, eagerly taking his cock inside. It kept the shape of his dick from their previous romps, a reminder she belonged to him. He owned her body.
Groaning loudly, Naruto felt his cocktip press against Azula's cervix. Her tight walls convulsed and flexed, doing their best to milk him. Despite stretching her out before, she was still a tight fit.
The angle was brutal.
"What's wrong? Too deep for you, my Lovely Princess~?" Naruto spoke, his voice a low, mocking rumble. "If you can't handle it, then let me know-"
"F-Fuck that! I can take it!" Azula panted, cracking an eye open to stare into his cerulean pools. "Fuck me hard!" If she couldn't be in control of the situation, then she at least wanted to get the most out of it.
Naruto obliged her.
SLAM~! SQUELCH~!
Azula squirmed beneath him, feeling their genitals connect passionately. She couldn't escape, no matter what. Naruto was stronger than her; he had already shown that by dismantling her surprise attack earlier.
"Yes! Yes! This is the only man for me!" Azula shouted in her mind, ecstasy filling her veins. Her father might've arranged this relationship, but she couldn't deny he picked well. The Princess was self-aware enough to know that any potential partners needed to put up with her sharp attitude.
Azula wouldn't settle for a lesser man. Therefore, when Naruto showed just how strong he could be on the battlefield, it intrigued her. His violet flames and tactical mind proved to be a deadly combination, earning him fear from people older than him.
He was ruthless when needed. Merciless. At the same time, he could make her feel like she mattered. Providing comfort both physically and emotionally.
Having an absent brother, a cold father, and a submissive mother had done wonders for Azula's psyche. If it weren't for her lover and friends, she would've likely lashed out at the smallest thing. Instead, she flourished with his support.
He completed her, and she had sunk her claws into him. If he ordered her to betray the Fire Nation, she would do it. If he wanted to fuck her mother, she'd allow it. Anything he wanted, she'd be fine with. Simply because he was there for her when she needed him the most.
SLAM~! SQUELCH~!
When Azula's golden, hazy eyes met Naruto's, he began to move faster. He pulled out all the way, leaving his cocktip inside and pausing for a moment. Then, with a fierce movement that shook the bed, he slammed back into her.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! OH! MMNH!" Azula's voice echoed off the bedroom walls, accompanying the sound of flesh on flesh.
"Look at you, thrust~, releasing those sweet moans! Most people would kill, thrust~, to hear something like that!" Naruto joked, grunting while pounding his fiancée. With Azula's reputation as a cold, calculating figurehead, most tended to be wary of her. These passionate noises were a complete contrast to her public image.
"It's because I hah~-can't think with this cock in my stomach!" Azula tried to retort, her calves tensing in the air. "I can feel the damn thing down to my toes! Nngh! Oooh!"
Naruto set a brutal rhythm. He slowly withdrew, only to be followed by a sharp thrust. The Namikaze took pleasure in toying with her, dismantling the cold exterior she put up around others. Only he was allowed to hear her at her most vulnerable.
"You're more possessive in this life than your last...or maybe not. I remember you didn't let Hinata leave the house with revealing clothing," Kurama rumbled from within his mind, making Naruto smirk.
It wasn't that he was more possessive in this life; it was that he was not afraid to show it as much. He had played the Child of Prophecy perfectly, and yet, Naruto found no real enjoyment in that. This time, he didn't want to live life with regret.
Besides, this world had what they called the "Avatar." They didn't need another savior; they already had that. That meant he could do what he wanted, a much better fit in his eyes.
SLAM~! SQUELCH~!
Naruto used Azula's cervix like a glove to masturbate his cock with. Only 3 inches remained outside, a fact he wanted to fix.
"Fucking, thrust~, take it, thrust~, like a, thrust~, GOOD LITTLE SLUT!" Naruto roared through gritted teeth.
Each thrust punched a desperate cry from her throat.
"NNNGGGHHH! MMMNPHHH!" Azula cried out, tears of pleasure streaking down her royal features. Her flexibility showed as Naruto folded her like a pretzel, her fingers leaving red nail marks down his tanned back.
His pace never faltered. His lower body continued to push and churn her insides. The loud, wet, obscene noises were like music to Naruto's ears. He pounded into her, his pelvis turning into a blur as he drove into her with inhuman force.
Naruto could feel Azula get closer, her pussy fluttering around him. Femcum squirted out, lathering their genitals in her love juices. Her labia folds spasmed around Naruto's pulsing cock veins.
"You're not going to come yet, are you?" Naruto growled, his voice ragged with exertion. Sweat poured down his body, glistening on his muscles. Leaning down, he captured Azula's left nipple into his hungry mouth.
He slurped loudly, suckling and pulling with his teeth as he fucked her brains out. Saliva spilled down Azula's C-cups, staining her pale flesh.
SLAM~! SQUELCH~! SLURP~!
Naruto shifted his angle slightly, pushing Azula deeper into a sea of pleasure. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth open in a silent scream as an orgasm neared. She was on the edge.
And then, he thrusted his cock balls-deep. His swollen sack pressed against her puckering anus.
"OOOOHHHHH~!" Azula screamed, her legs shaking sporadically. Her womb was pierced, her tits were being sucked, and her body was pinned. The overwhelming sensation sent her hormones into a frenzy.
"Urgh! Damn, I never get tired of spearing your baby oven!" Naruto grunted, switching his mouth to Azula's right tit. He sucked and flicked the nub, enjoying the way his fiancée tightened up dramatically.
She felt so tight. So warm. So...perfect. Naruto would never get tired of fucking Azula's lithe, athletic frame. She was going to make a perfect wife.
He ground his hips in circular motions that hit every sensitive spot. Her inner walls gushed more discharge, her G-spot twitching from the constant contact.
She was being railed like an animal. Her lover fucked her so fiercely she wouldn't be surprised if an outline was left on the mattress.
The combination of sensations was too much for the Fire Nation's Princess. She came with a squeal, spraying a layer of liquid on Naruto's abs. The blonde sped up, reaching his limit as well.
"FUCK! S-SHIT!" Naruto screamed with a clenched jaw, letting go of the nipple in his mouth. His forehead pressed against the gap of her chest while his biceps burned from keeping her pinned for so long.
His balls stirred. His cock veins throbbed. Everything was in motion to seed his fiancée, preparing her for motherhood. They were both young, healthy, and fertile. All it would take was a fat creampie directly into her womb to knock up Azula.
Sadly, Naruto knew the repercussions that came with it. Until they were officially married, Azula couldn't bear his child. Having a family out of wedlock would certainly disgrace their image, possibly even exile them both. He was already risking a lot by bedding her.
With a heavy heart and heavier nuts, Naruto pulled out with a snarl. He leaned back, stroking his 10-inch member with rapid movements. Seconds later, he groaned as his release finally came.
SPURT~!
SPURT~!
SPURT~!
Rope after rope of thick cream splattered against Azula's body. Her saliva-coated nipples were treated with a coat of nut. It dripped down her sides, staining the fine silk below.
"I can't, pant~, believe, pant~, your stamina," Azula gasped, black bangs matting against her forehead. She mewled at the sensation of Naruto's hot cum splashing against her, reveling in the moment.
After finishing his powerful climax, Naruto released the tension in his body. With a satisfied smile, he plopped down on the bed beside his betrothed.
"Damn, I almost didn't pull out in time. One day, I'll finally get to cum inside your womb," Naruto joked, pulling Azula onto his side. Although she had a hardened personality, the Princess was a big fan of snuggling after sex. She rolled her eyes at the affectionate action, but melted into his embrace.
"Let's hope you don't cum inside before our arrangement, then we'll both be screwed," Azula hummed, digging her sweaty face into Naruto's neck. "My father would likely rip off your penis. We're already treading on thin ice by hiding our sexual encounters from him."
"Thanks for that mental image," Naruto chuckled. The two took a moment to catch their breath, happy to have another round of carnal fun under their belts. Sex was never boring between them.
"Next time, you'd better let me ride. You know that's my favorite position," Azula slowly trailed off.
"If you can beat me in our next spar, then sure," Naruto assured with a teasing grin, reaching down to cup her firm ass. He jiggled it in his palm, giving a few experimental squeezes.
"You ass," Azula weakly slapped his pectorals, a sly grin appearing on her face. No matter how much she hated it, Naruto never lost a spar against her. Even with her training, he was always one step ahead.
A sense of calmness rushed over the young couple. They basked in the afterglow of sex, taking a break from the world around them.
While his cock was still hard, Naruto didn't press for another round. When Azula was ready, she'd let him know. He learned that the hard way.
Giving her ass another squeeze, Naruto leaned down to gently smooch his fiancée's petite neck.
That's when they both heard a fierce knocking at the door.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The fist rattled the frame, making Azula narrow her eyes to dangerous slits. She hated being bothered, even more so when she was in a vulnerable situation.
"Are you kidding me?" She hissed, anger spiking every second that passed. A part of her wanted to summon blue flames and launch them at whoever dared to interrupt her.
"Just ignore them, they'll go away..." Naruto muttered, peppering kisses down her neck.
Before they could continue, the pounding on the door increased. Whoever was on the other end acted as if they were going to kick it down any moment.
At her wits' end, Azula shouted with venom in her voice.
"What is it?!"
"Princess, we've gotten word that Lord Ozai is dead!"
Both Naruto and Azula felt their eyes widen. It was perhaps the worst news to hear right before an impending invasion.
Shit just got more complicated.