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-au where Naruto marries black y/n and has blasian babies :) -pussy eating -face fucking
Happy birthday babyy
"Boruto get yo' nappy headed ass up and go to school" you stuck your head in his room which smelled like old cheese, to get your son up for school.
"I'm up" he yelled even though he was still under the covers. "Always bothering me, a nigga can't even sleep" he twisted and turned not knowing his mother was hears everything.
"What was said?" You pulled the cover off of him, causing the boy to jump up and scream. "Queen" Himawari finished your sentence while walking past Boruto's room.
"I'm sorry ma, I'll get ready" almost tripping on his blanket the curly headed blonde got up and quickly dressed himself. You watched as he picked put his hair and sprayed way too much axe on himself.
"Bye mom" both of their voices rang soon after the sound of the door closing. You let out a sigh, finally getting the kids out the house. Now was the hardest part. Getting Naruto ready for Sasuke and Sakura's party.
You would think someone like him would love going but lately his job had taken a tole on him. Coming home with more scars and his signature smile even faded.
Although there was one positive thing about a stressed out husband. How he takes said stress out, fucking his hot wife.
Your thoughts were interrupted by two string arms wrapping around you. Naruto grunted as he rubbed his hard dick against you. You could feel his hot breath on your neck. "Naruto, I'm cleaning" you tried to calm him down but of course he didn't listen.
"Y/n, just shut up and be good for me, kay?" His bandaged fingers pulled down your pants, as his other hand went up your shirt. "B-babe, we can't, Sakura's party" you tried snapping him out his trance but the only thing he was listening for was those sweet moans.
You looked up at the mirror over the kitchen sink, Naruto's face was a deep red, just seeing the faces you made when your husband touched you, excited you even more.
"Thats it, let me use you" your pants were now at your knees with his hand still playing with your nipples. He used his other hand to make you bend over the counter. Sticking your ass up, he admired the pink panties he bought you, and the small wet spot in them too.
"So fucking pretty" he groaned, his finger pulling your underwear to the side to get a peak at your pretty pussy. His hand slipped out of your shirt and he disappeared from the mirror, getting on his knees and spreading your cheeks to get more access.
