THE LAST KITSUNE &
THE NEW ADVISOR
A Dark Urban Romantasy
This story used to be a Naruto AU Fanfic
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the first three chapters of
The Last Kitsune & The New Advisor
Chapter 1 – Kazuki
“Hokage-sama,” I mustered through his hand, covering my mouth as he pinned me down on his desk and rammed me from behind, awkwardly and with our clothes still on. He groaned as he thrusted a few more times, exploding and filling me up with his warm semen.
He moaned, painfully and stopped moving, letting his heavy body slowly crush me under him, hugging my back and caressing my face. I felt his head rest on my neck as he whimpered. My neck got wet suddenly. He quickly stood up, closing his zipper, and standing away from me as I turned to look at him.
“Hokage-sama,” I repeated, with loving voice this time as I tried to reach for his hand, resting on the desk. I touched him but he quickly withdrew and grabbed his hand and stared at his wedding ring. I felt a stab in my chest and gasped, almost fainting. He moved swiftly to hold me, but I pushed him away, so hurt.
“Kazuki-chan,” he started saying but I cut him off, pulling myself together.
“Hokage-sama, this was a mistake. Forgive me,” I said and stormed out of his office.
I ran home. I ran with desperation. I ran, humiliated. I ran until I found my door but couldn’t open it. I let myself fall in front of it, and I cried. I ugly cried, on the floor, like a small child that has lost everything, like I was crying the first time I met him and how I cried when I realized I loved him, 25 years ago.
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Chapter 2 – Naruto
Stupid! You are fucking stupid! I said to myself, as she ran out the door, debating between hiding under my desk in humiliation or running after her and kiss her, beg her for forgiveness and tell her, tell her I...
“Yeah, you’re stupid Naruto,” Kurama interrupted my thoughts.
“Hey, this is private. Get off my head!”
“Baka! We share everything, there’s no privacy for either of us.”
“I know that but, you could at least pretend you’re not in my head all the time, man,” I complained as he looked away.
“Well, I can’t because you’re about to do something stupid,” he was right. “That woman doesn’t deserve your uncertainty. She has real feelings for you.”
“I’m a piece of shit, aren’t I?”
“No, just a Bakayarou. You think about it before doing anything. I’ll pretend I’m not here,” Kurama said and went back to sleep inside of me.
Of course, I’ll think of it. The only thing I’m good at lately is thinking about it, thinking about her, about doing things to her.
And today was the first time I lost myself. Ever since I saw her in the morning, I just couldn’t contain myself around her. She had worn a loose cream blouse that didn’t even show any cleavage. She never showed any cleavage, but I could still make out the roundness of her breasts under the thin fabric, moving up and down with every step she took, getting crushed against each other when she moved her arms. Fuck, she was so fucking sexy!
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