Jiraiya x Reader Stories(Smut)

A Husband's Duty

Arranged marriage au. Reader is a lot younger but was the one who called for the marriage.

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This all came to be so quickly. Even now thinking about it made Jiraiya a tad nauseous. He is essentially the payment to a debt that had to be paid to an old well respected clan that is allied with Konoha. To keep this clan and the lord of Fire Country happy, Tsunade was forced to pay the debt this way.

From what Tsunade said when she told him the news was that Hiruzen made a deal with your clan during a hard time for the village many years ago. And your clan basically set up a no take backsies. The debt had to be settled on your clan's terms and it grandfathered on to the next Hokage like a dark looming cloud. And it seems that terms was a breeding partner.

Your clan only has you. You are the only one with the bloodline trait still alive and active. You said you wanted a strong child. Talk about a kick in the face. All the success Jiraiya had in his life was more or less his resume to you. He might not have the best chakra control or the most handsome of bachelors, but his track record of being a strong shinobi said his praises well enough to make him the best candidate.

There's lots of things that are messing with him. Like your age. When given this horrible news and basically stripped of his human rights of having a choice, Jiraiya expected he was to be married off to some older hag. Instead he walked into his fast tracked wedding with a woman he's thrice the age of and striking with beauty. You had just turned eighteen. The timing of it all said enough. Tsunade managed to buy him some time when he was travelling with Naruto but... it was all too clear that he was intended to be summoned a year prior when you were seventeen. It was traditional to be married so young for your clan. To him... it was a tad creepy.

It's still creepy. Thankfully due to his rather quick thinking, he has managed to keep you off of him. But each passing day it gets harder. His excuses are coming up short. You are very intent on getting pregnant as soon as possible. He just... can't bring himself to seriously do it.

You just... aren't what he wants. Nor will he ever get what he wants. Being stuck in this weird rich environment in an arranged marriage is so far from what he wants. Some days it's hard to remain stone faced. It's hard to obey.

He has to obey. Your advisor, Rui, has made that very clear. If he doesn't obey his village could suffer. Your clan is very close to Daimyo after all. One bad word could cause some big problems. If he upsets you his comrades could suffer to some degree and the blame will be very clearly be put on him. It's all very frustrating. It's being a prisoner with the added perk of living in a fancy home.

"Your hair is getting longer."

Much to Jiraiya's surprise, you snuck up on him. He was so wrapped up in his thoughts he didn't hear you approach him from behind. You sit down on your knees behind him. You take the comb from the vanity table and continue to brush out his short hair. The longest strands are already getting to the collar of his kimono.

Yeah... it's short. How it got cut was still traumatizing. Fucking Rui. That smug bastard was all to excited to order the maids to grab his ponytail and snip it. His ponytail is probably hanging on the wall of Rui's room like a game prize. And what about you? Do you take joy in his hack job?

"Would you like it trimmed?" You ask.

"Do you like my hair short, my lady?"

You give an indifferent shrug. Instead of the comb you run your fingers through his hair.

"I think you would look nice with long hair. It's up to you."

"I... I'd rather leave it to grow."

"That sounds lovely. I have a feeling that you look good with longer hair."