#ナルト naruto oneshots

| 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐞 | 𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧

{Not requested}

a/n: minato is not just dad he's daddy 😧‼️ warnings; fluff, suggestive/a bit of lime and lemon. don't read if you're not comfortable. minato's pull out game is weak here

wc: 790

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The diaphanous dress shimmered alluringly even without the sun seeping through the curtains, it fit onto your body perfectly, nothing about it was out of place.

You stared at the mirror's reflection for longer than anticipated, you weren't gonna deny that you looked beautiful, your confidence felt unreal in the moment.

Golden hour was happening at the time you stepped out of your house, the sun creating a shining honey-like effect on your skin.

With every step you took, eyes from the citizens around observed you carefully, mouth agape while you strode with a neutral expression.

It was quicker than you thought, you were already knocking at the 4th Hokage's door. Footsteps resounded from the other side, the doorknob twisted, the door flinging wide open.

The ends of Minato's lips curved up into a genuine smile, his navy blue eyes peering at the dress that hugged your body comfortably.

"You look gorgeous, my love. Absolutely gorgeous..." He whispered in a low tone, noting that you were looking at the floor, avoiding his hungry gaze.

"Eyes up here. Don't go shy on me." Minato teased, a soft hand tugged at yours, he ushered you inside of the office, locking the door behind you.

"So you dressed up quite a bit." You speak, he invites you closer into his arms, your chest now pressed against him in an embrace.

"Yes, my love. After all, it is our 1st anniversary. I wanted to make it something special and hard to forget." Minato pointed out, allowing the radio to hum a calm violin, the music resonated inside the office's walls.

You got the hint, Minato's hand placement changed, one rested on the lower half of your back, the other locked into your hand perfectly like a puzzle piece.

Your head lulled on his collarbone, his cheek pushing against your head, his eyes were closed, a satisfied expression making its way onto his features.

The slow dance felt like eternity, although it was only you and Minato in the moment. The rhythmical movements of your bodies together swayed with elegance, matching up with the melody with ease.

The feeling of the world slowing down while you and Minato still moved at a normal pace was blissful, there were almost no words to describe how content you felt with him.

"What is it?" Minato's gaze accentuated on you further.

"I love you, dearly." The blond mutters under his breath, his face morphing back to his usual content expression.

"Well, I hope so... because I love you dearly, as well." There were no other needed words, Minato gently pressed his lips to yours, tongue tracing your lips for access.

He could taste the intoxicating strong tang of the red wine you drank earlier, your lips and body movements begged for more. Minato's hands snaked up your arms, pinning your wrists together above your head, coming in contact with the wall behind.

The calm melody of the violin music had switched to something more fitting, a romantic tune. Within a blink of an eye, you were nude with your husband. "May I...?" Minato asked for permission first, aligning himself up patiently.

Rapidly nodding in response, a satisfied noise escaped your lips, enjoying the way you smoothly undulated on him. His thrusts were at an agonisingly slow-pace, allowing you to adjust if need be.

Urging him to go faster, he obliged with a smirk, letting himself freely explore every inch of you inside. Your moans were enough to tell him he's pleasuring you perfectly, his tip was successful in prodding your cervix within each plunge, causing you to see stars.

Your fingers ran through his messy blond hair, parts that cascaded down his cheek were sticking from the sweat. The moans that continued to escape your lips almost sounded animalistic, incoherent sayings blabbered from you as you got closer.

"I feel you... I'm gonna make it happen." Minato heavily panted, chasing out your highs, his thumb glided over your glistening clit, a particular whine elicited from you.

Your thighs threatened to tremble, as the pleasure was almost unbearable. Minato's pace calmed down, a white substance filling you up amazingly while you clenched around his convulsing length.

An euphoric feeling washed over your senses, he pulled out, the translucent liquid trickling down your thighs. Appearing as a hot panting mess, his shaking hands traced up your sides.

"We're not finished here..."

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a/n: thanks for reading sorry i just realised how inactive i've been i should have put a hiatus in my bio 💀