The room was quiet, lit only by a single hanging lantern. Kakashi laid Tsunade down on the soft futon, her golden hair spilling over the pillow. She looked up at him, breath unsteady, eyes filled with uncertainty and something more vulnerable, hope.

He knelt beside her, brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

"You don't have to be strong right now," he said softly.

Tsunade nodded, her lips parting slightly. "I don't want to be," she whispered.

Kakashi leaned in, kissing her again, this time slower. Deeper. His hands traced her waist, fingertips gliding over the soft curve of her hips. She responded in kind, her arms slipping around his neck, pulling him closer until his body was pressed against hers.

He undid the sash of her robe slowly, careful not to rush her. She didn't stop him. Her skin was warm beneath his touch, her chest rising and falling faster as he slid the robe open, revealing the bare skin underneath.

Her breathing hitched.

"You're beautiful," he said in a low voice.

Her cheeks flushed, and she looked away. "Don't just say things to make me feel better."

"I'm not." He kissed down her neck, letting his lips move slowly to her collarbone, then further, down to the soft swell of her breasts. "You don't know what you do to me, Tsunade."

She gasped as his tongue circled her nipple, flicking it gently. His hand cupped the other, massaging her slowly while he lavished her chest with kisses and warm pressure.

"Kakashi…"Tsunade's fingers dug into his shoulders.

He moved lower, kissing down her stomach, pausing just above the soft patch of golden hair between her thighs. She tensed slightly, legs closing halfway.

He met her gaze again.

"I want to taste you," he said. "Let me?"

Tsunade bit her lip, heart pounding. Then, slowly, she nodded.

He gently spread her thighs and leaned in, licking a slow stripe up her slit. Her body jolted.

"Oh!"

She gasped, her hand flying to cover her mouth as his tongue flicked her clit. He licked her softly at first, taking his time.

Then he pressed in deeper, tongue dipping inside her folds, moving back up to suck gently on her clit.

Tsunade arched her back, breathing heavily. She tried to stay quiet but failed as his tongue worked her over. Her hands tangled in his hair, hips rolling helplessly.

He moaned into her, the vibrations making her cry out.

"Kakashi-I'm close-I-"

He didn't stop. If anything, he went harder, tongue swirling over her swollen clit until she broke apart with a loud cry, thighs clamping around his head.

She came hard, her body shaking.

Kakashi pulled back slowly, licking his lips, eyes dark with hunger.

"Still with me?" he asked softly.

Tsunade looked dazed, glowing. "Yeah," she whispered, panting. "But I want more."

He climbed over her again, this time removing his own clothes fully. His body was lean, strong, and scarred from years of battle. Her eyes lingered on the thick length of him standing hard between his legs.

"You're… big."Tsunade swallowed.

"I'll be careful," he promised, kissing her again.

He lined himself up and rubbed the head of his cock against her entrance. She was already slick and ready, but he still went slow, pushing in inch by inch. Her eyes fluttered shut, her lips parting in a soft whimper.

Her inner walls stretched around him, unused to the feeling.

"Tell me if it hurts," he whispered.

"It's… okay," she said, voice tight. "Just… slow."

He did.

He bottomed out with one slow, deep push, filling her completely. Tsunade gasped, her body trembling under him. Kakashi held still, kissing her softly until her body relaxed.

After a few moments, she moved her hips slightly. "You can move."

He began to thrust, slow and gentle, giving her time to feel every inch. Her nails scratched lightly at his back, her moans getting louder with each movement.

"You feel so good," she whispered, eyes glassy.

"So do you," he said, his voice thick with restraint.

Their rhythm built gradually. Kakashi picked up the pace, thrusting deeper, harder, his hips slapping softly against hers. Tsunade wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in tighter, her moans growing needier.

"Harder," she whispered. "Don't hold back."

Kakashi growled softly in her ear, gripping her hips and giving her exactly what she asked for. The futon creaked under them as he thrust harder, faster, fucking her deep.

Tsunade was a mess beneath him, sweaty, breathless, begging for more.

"Please, Kakashi, don't stop!"

He didn't.

He kept going until she cried out his name again, cumming hard around him, legs shaking uncontrollably.

That sent him over the edge.

He buried himself deep with a final groan, spilling inside her, holding her tight as they both rode the waves together.

For a long moment, they didn't move. Just breathing, bodies tangled, the warmth between them heavy and full.

Then Kakashi gently kissed her forehead.

Tsunade lay beneath Kakashi, her chest rising and falling in deep, steady breaths, her skin glowing with sweat. The room still smelled like sex, heavy and warm, the air thick with what they had just shared.

Kakashi rested beside her, brushing strands of her golden hair from her face. He expected her to be winded. Exhausted. But instead, her eyes opened slowly, and a slow grin spread across her lips.

"You're not done yet, are you?" she whispered, breath still uneven, voice low and sultry.

Kakashi raised an eyebrow.

She rolled onto him, her breasts pressing against his chest. "I'm not even sore yet," she teased.

That got his attention.

Kakashi had been with strong women before, Kurenai, Anko, but Tsunade was something else. Her body was built differently. Her stamina, even after all she'd endured in battle, was unmatched.

He realized something then.

He didn't have to hold back with her.

His blood ran hot, a different kind of hunger burning in his core. All the training, all the control he usually kept on a tight leash, now, he wanted to let it go.

"I hope you mean that," Kakashi said, voice darker, more dangerous.

"I do," she smirked, sitting up on her knees. "Prove you can keep up."