Naruto x Reader One Shots

Hashirama x Reader

It was summer in Konoha and droplets of sweat were emerging from (Y/N)'s forehead as she sat on the wooden engawa at their home. She was watching her husband train and despite how hot it was today, Hashirama didn't use it as an excuse to slack off.

She had an open book in her hand but she was distracted by the Senju man training shirtless. It was hard not to stare at his finely toned body while he was hot and sweaty. Hashirama doesn't usually train shirtless and this was one of those rare moments so (Y/N) couldn't take her eyes off him.

"Enjoying yourself, love?" Hashirama stopped when he caught her staring at him with her mouth hanging open. (Y/N) turned pink, she cleared her throat and fixed her eyes on the book "Sorry. I didn't mean to stare." Was all she had to say making Hashirama chuckle.

There was a small smile on (Y/N)'s face as she looked at her book. Suddenly Hashirama scooped her up making her squeal, her body pressed against his bare chest. "Take shower with me." He whispered in a low seductive voice nibbling on her ear while walking to the bathroom.

"But I just took a shower!" (Y/N) giggled as he placed her down on the bathroom counter pulling the string of her kimono making it fall down her shoulders.
"Then take a shower again," Hashirama whispered kissing her neck going down to her shoulder.

(Y/N) rest her hands on his manly chest rubbing his shoulders, slightly pushing him off her. "No." She giggled, a teasing smile on her face. He grabbed her right thigh and pulled her closer, her chest pressed against his. "I wasn't asking," he murmured brushing his lips against hers.

He completely pulled her kimono down, exposing her mounds "Besides, I want to make love to my wife." He whispered, playing with her erect nipple in between his fingers making her breath hitch.

"Well as your wife I forbid it, you have to be at work in..." (Y/N) looked at the clock hanging on the wall "30 minutes, you don't want Tobirama to yell at you again, don't you?  You're the Hokage you need to be more responsible." She scolded.

Hashirama was shaking his head, "And as Hokage, I order you to make love to me." He fixed her with a stern look and (Y/N) can't tell if he was joking because Hashirama can be childish sometimes.

(Y/N) pretended to be shocked, "Oh my! I didn't know you could be so demanding Ho-ka-ge-sa-ma." There was a teasing smile on her lips and Hashirama completely snapped, he always loved it when she called him that.

Without another word he picked her up from the counter, her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. "I am one lucky man to have such a beautiful wife," he whispered making (Y/N) shriek as he pushed her against the wall in the shower and crashing his lips against hers.

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"You're late." Tobirama glared as the couple arrived at the Hokage tower, judging by the smile on Hashirama's face he knew already why they were late and didn't bother to ask.

The moment Hashirama arrived they got down to business, talking about the usual, like what to do to improve the wellness of the village and so on. (Y/N) was impressed with how Hashirama can turn into a completely different person whenever it came to politics, he truly deserved the title to become Hokage.

Although Hashirama was busy being the Hokage, he always fulfilled his duty as a loving husband and always made sure that she doesn't feel left out. Of course, being the Hokage's wife was also a handful, whenever Hashirama is having a crisis and doesn't want to speak to Tobirama or Madara about it (Y/N) was always there to help.

As the Hokage's wife, it was her responsibility to make sure that Hashirama becomes all that he wants to be by supporting him and picking him up whenever he's about to fall.