Jiraiya x Reader Stories(Smut)

An Aid In Love

Reader request! Jiraiya as Fourth Hokage au. Reader was Jiraiya's student and became his aid, his second hand for village issues and has become quite comfortable having you around to keep his life easy. You however dear reader wish to quit because you fell in love with him and he doesn't feel the same and it just sucks. So sorta teacher/student. Younger woman/older man. He's about forty while reader would be in her twenties. Kinda angsty too.

This is during my phase of putting anbu in all caps cuz I thought it was an acronym I guess. I suppose it technically is but it bugs me how out of place it looks now. I eventually phase out of it and simply capitalize it like I do all the ranks.
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You knock on the door, but get no answer. Hm... Strange. You've learned by now that when it's quiet in that office, something strange is happening. You open the door with eyes clenched shut. You crack one open to inspect.

Jiraiya is there. He's sitting at his desk. Pants on and everything. He even has that robe on. He never wears the hat. It is always sitting neatly on the hanger behind him. He's focused on something on his desk and writing furiously. Okay. Still rather odd. He doesn't work hard like this ever. Wonder if something happened to cause him to hand out notes or mission statements? But he usually calls you when that happens. As his number two, you needed to be in the loop.

"Lord Hokage?" You ask for his attention.

You don't get it. Jiraiya is too busy. He's so intensely focused. It's the most focused you've ever seen him work. His pen moving quickly as he finished a page and flipped over to the back side to continue.

"Hey sexy!" You raise your voice.

Still you get no answer. You raise a skeptical brow. Hm... strange. Usually he tunes in when you say stuff like that. He usually calls you something stupid like that too. You waltz in freely. As his aid, you didn't need permission to enter. You put the new pile of paperwork on the only free corner left on the desk. The rest is covered with yet to be done work. You walk around to stand behind him. You lean down and look over his shoulder.

"Whatcha doing?" You whisper behind his ear.

"Fuck!" Jiraiya yelled in startle. He turned his head towards you and scowled. "Don't do that!"

You smile innocently and wrap your arms around him from behind. You look down at the paper he's writing. There's a break in his neat handwriting in the form of a deep black pen mark going off of the page. It scrawled off like that when you scared him. As suspected, he wasn't doing any of his paperwork at all. He's writing porn.

"What scene you writing now?" You ask.

Jiraiya had his hand over most of the paragraph. You reach out and grab the corner. You began to tug on it. He sighed and released it. He's already caught now anyways. You kiss his cheek to thank him and look over the paper. He huffs and looks away with a slight tint of pink over his cheeks.

"It's good." You compliment. You flipped it over to read the back. "Saucy!"

He snatched the paper from your hands.

"You see it's comments like that make me hesitant to show you my work!" Jiraiya complained. He folded the paper and stuck it in his pocket.

"Aw don't be like that! I love you...r work."

You stand up straight and sigh. Your slip up almost ruined everything. You chew your cheek and pray he didn't notice.

Yes... You are in love with Jiraiya. You didn't mean to fall in love. Especially with him of all people. Jiraiya was more than just your leader. He was a lot of things. Leader, teacher, friend...