Chapter 16 - Domestic Bliss

The sounds and smells of breakfast woke me up.

It was little moments like this when life was just perfect. Nowhere to be, nothing to do, just a whole day to do as I please and enjoy my wonderful life. My wonderful wife. My wonderful wife who’d apparently decided to make us breakfast. The bed was soft and begged me to stay, but I dragged myself out. Out of laziness, all I put on was a pair of loose dark sweatpants, but somehow I don’t think anyone downstairs would mind.

Creeping quietly down the stairs, and more quietly along the hardwood floor of the fancy kitchen, I got the drop on her. My eyes honed in on that perfect plump ass. Both arms snaked across her waist and yanked her back into my chest in a swift motion!

“Gah! Fuck, Naruto!” she scolded, or tried to, the startled laughter leaking in killed any venom.

“Good morning beautiful,” I said, stroking her bare arms softly. She was still dressed in her plain pink pajamas, a loose tank top and a pair of sweats not unlike mine. “This is nice of you,” I added, resting my chin on her shoulder and looking down at the frying pan full of food. There was a temptation to yank her pants down and fuck her right now, but I was hungry.

In light of that, I grabbed one of the pancakes sitting complete on a plate, folding it in half and eating it like a pastry.

“Naruto!” she chided, with some real anger this time. “Wait for me to finish and set the table, I want to eat together,” she said, softening up by the end. I chewed, swallowed, then pulled her mouth up against mine, smiling against her lips as she responded.

One, two, three, five enthusiastic kisses, and then I pulled away.

“Okay Sakura, whatever you want,”

It was impossible not to smile at the flustered pink face that I left her with. God being able to make her quiver like that just made me feel ten feet tall. A woman as boisterous, willful, and just outright amazing as her being struck silent? It was addictive.

This would be the only other woman that Hinata knew about.

It was an awkward conversation, but we’d worked it out. Sakura worked overseas, providing disaster relief and other aid through her employer like, eleven months out of the year. I was lucky if I got two weeks at a time with her in this house, but for what time she was here, I was just hers. Hinata had accepted that.

I think she might have gotten a kick out of being my ‘real’ wife.

Sakura I’m sure was smart enough to know why I wasn’t already here waiting at ‘our’ home when she returned. Though she never did ask if Hinata and I were still together, not even when I proposed. I was content enough with the silence on the matter. It would have been nice to see Sakura more, but her work was important to her, and god knows how many lives she was changing with it.

Plates clinking down on the table brought me back to reality. I grabbed us our drinks and our silverware while she finished up with the rest. Then, before Sakura sat down, I yanked her into my lap.

“Can we eat like this Sakura, please?”

“God your just a big fucking lap dog aren’t you? You constantly want to be touching me and you have no concern for how hard or inconvenient it's going to be,” she replied dryly.

“It’s not too inconvenient,” I protested, rubbing my nose against her cheek, watching it turn pink again. She somehow managed to dish up a plate and bring a forkful of syrup-covered breakfast up to my mouth while I continued nuzzling her.

Surprised, but amused, I leaned forward and took a bite.

“It’s delicious,” I complimented.

“It’s pancakes,” she deadpanned.  

I cut off a bite and brought it up to her mouth, spilling a little syrup on her chin, and eagerly licking it off while her mouth was full. She looked like she might be angry again for a moment, but by the time she swallowed she was laughing.

It’s true the breakfast was much less than what Hinata would cook for me, pancake mix, water, and store-bought syrup, but I still thoroughly enjoyed the meal. I made sure she did too, teasing and squeezing her throughout the whole thing. By the time my plate was empty I was ready to put her on the table, but she protested.

That is, she protested strongly enough that I actually let her go.

“I’m sorry baby, I’m sore,” she complained, giving me a tender kiss to punctuate. “But you know, I do have an idea…” she said with a wicked grin. When the first step of said idea was to get on her knees, I decided to be fully onboard. When she began pouring the warmed syrup over the top of my cock, I got a little uneasy.

Then she took me in her mouth and all thoughts were banished. It didn’t feel all that much better as a lube or anything, but the way it made her groan and lick made this undoubtedly the best blowjob of my life. I wonder if Hinata would get a kick out of this. She loved her sweets, and she sucked me off pretty much anytime I asked.

I slammed that thought off.

Sakura. Sakura was here, Sakura was giving me pleasure I couldn’t put into words. She was an amazing wife too, and she deserved my undivided attention when she was stuffing her throat with my throbbing meat. It really was the groans that did it for me. Sure watching those perfect, wet lips slide up and down was delightful, to say nothing of the feeling, that ‘melting in her mouth’ feeling that all this heat was giving my little guy, but the groans….God it was so hot, just the way it was vibrating constantly. Not to mention the actual noise, the slurping sounds echoing throughout the kitchen were great, but the sounds of a woman I loved moaning like she was eating the most delicious meal of her life was on another level.

“Oh, I wanna cum in your mouth baby,” I asked, head slumped back in my chair and fingers twined in her hair. She hummed a little noise of approval and began rocking her head faster. I’d been holding out, trying to make this magical moment last as long as possible, but it wasn’t a battle I could fight forever.

We both moaned out in pleasure together as rope after rope of thick cum blasted down her throat.

The pop that echoed left my cock half-hard, and brought my eyes back to the goddess on the floor.

“I love you Sakura,”

“I love you too Naruto,”


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