Naruto One Shots

Jiraiya - Got What I Got 🍋

Word Count - 2336
Ages - 19 and 47

Jiraiya and I walked along the dirt path that led back to the inn we were sharing. For most of the walk I was silent. I was lost in thought before I finally spoke. "Do you ever miss being alone?"

"What was that?" He turned his attention toward me as he squeezed the hand that was laced within his own.

"Do you ever miss being alone?" I glanced over at him. He was silent at my remark.

"What the guy said back there..." I trailed off thinking about what we had just encountered.

Jiraiya and I had just left the bathhouse. My body felt relaxed from the hot water. I was thankful the springs were communal. It meant I could spent my time in the arms of the man I loved. He caressed my body under the hot water. His fingers had traced over every curve of my body. Exploring me as if it was his first time.

He always touched me in a way that was purposeful. He knew my body like the back of his hand yet he acted like he was exploring a new path each time. It was a thrill to enjoy a touch that was familiar yet unique as it found new ways to enlighten me. Today his new way of enlightenment was to touch me under the water. A touch between the most primal part of my body. A caress here and a caress there that eventually left me weaker than the hot water could do on its own. Jiraiya had me begging for more of him. I had felt his hardened erection under the water as he touched me. I had been desperate to get him back to our inn so I could have my way with him.

I was not nervous about him brining me to an orgasm in public places. But we were not alone in the spring and I did not want to mound him in front of an audience. After he led me to a silent orgasm I had begged him to take me back so I could have my way with him. It was on the way back that we ran into an old friend of his.

"Jiraiya my friend," the man called. Jiraiya acknowledged him by name but I could not remember it as I was still ridding the post orgasm high.

Jiraiya and the stranger talked of things I did not care to listen too. My only thought was of getting the man who held my hand back into a room to have his cum drip out of me. My attention was brought back to reality when I heard my name leave Jiraiya's mouth.

"She is a beautiful student Jiraiya." The man racked his eyes up and down my body. I instinctively hid my body behind the large man standing at my side. Jiraiya let go of the grip on my hand and placed a protective arm around me. He pulled me closer to him and placed a kiss on the top of my head.

"She is." Jiraiya said with certainty.

"It is so like you to take on a young female student." The stranger laughed. "But it is not like you to tie down to one women." He spoke as if I was not there. My arms found their way around Jiraiya waist as I clung onto him.

"And what does that mean my friend?" Jiraiya tried to get the man to correct himself but he only continued.

"I have never know you to only want one women. This will fade when she is no longer your student but as the time remains I wish you the best of luck. And the best of fucks my friend." The man gave Jiraiya a wink before he slapped a hand to his shoulder. "But do not forget what you used to have. The best bachelor I ever knew." He chuckled to himself before he walked away from us.

Jiraiya did not say another word as he grabbed my hand in his again and continued leading me on the path towards the inn. I was quiet as well before I decided to ask him if he missed is old bachelor life.

"Jiraiya you did not answer me. Do you miss what you used to have before me?"

"Little one," Jiraiya cooed. "Of course I don't." Insecurity bubbled inside of me and I had a hard time believing him. If he did not miss what he used to have he would have answer the first time I asked him. Not the third time. I stayed silent for the rest of the walk.