The Red String of Fate: New Generation

Mizuka's Will Of Fire - Kakashi

He had barely shut the door when Mizuka rushed him and pushed him over on the couch in the living room. With her tongue in his mouth, she removed his Hokage robe, armored vest, and taking his shirt off, exposing his muscular and scarred chest. She licked her lips at the sight of his bare skin; she was absolutely insatiable. Mizuka kissed down Kakashi's chest and stomach until she reached the waist of his pants. She slipped a finger down below the waistband to follow the thin trail of pubic hair down to his now throbbing cock. She began kissing his trail until he stopped her, as much as he didn't want to.

"Mizuka, wait."

She looked up, a little frustrated that she didn't get further. He got up from the couch gently and lifted her in a princess carry toward the bedroom. She giggled as he took her to the master bath and gently placed her in the empty circular tub. This had been their favorite place to make love as of late, mostly because Kakashi knew that the water was good for her aching joints and it allowed her to move more freely, not being weighed down by her expanding belly. He turned the water on warm and placed the stopper for her so she wouldn't have to bend down. As he was about to take his pants off, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and couldn't help but feel a bit self conscious: his torso was burned and scarred from years of shinobi life, as was his face. While he was told my many that he was devastatingly handsome, he had trouble seeing it.

"Kakashi, get out of your own head. You are so fucking handsome its unreal. And every scar has only made you more attractive. Those are the trophies of a great shinobi, and a great Hokage."

Mizuka was hanging over the edge of the tub as it filled with steaming water. Her eyes were full of love. For him. He shook off the negative thoughts and stepped in, sitting down opposite her. She was so beautiful. The pregnancy had made her thighs and ass thicker and rounder, which made Kakashi hard even thinking about. Her breasts were also much larger and rounder as her body readied itself to feed another person. At six months along, her belly was starting to really show, popping out and getting that pregnancy roundness. She was adorable as she watched him hungrily. Her pink hair was pinned up, but rogue curls cascaded down her back and shoulders. The curls framing her face were clinging to her damp skin, which had that same pink glow. Her legs were spread so he could see her open pussy, pink and perfect. As she watched him, she took two fingers and placed them between her legs, catching her clit between them. Kakashi turned the water off and moved a little closer to watch as she rubbed her swollen pussy.

"Wait, I just want you to lean back. Let me savor you. Please. I've been thinking about you all day."

Surprised, Kakashi complied. He leaned back against the wall of the tub and spread his legs open, exposing his hard member. Mizuka tenderly sat on her knees in front of him and began kissing every burn and scar so tenderly that Kakashi couldn't help but shudder. She kissed the puncture wounds on his shoulders and the burns on his rib cage. She kissed the long shuriken scars across his belly from the fourth great ninja war. And his failed attempt at seppuku. She kissed the scar over his left eye. When she was finished, she leaned against his chest so that her lips touched his ear.

"The only thing that's sexier than your body is your Will of Fire. I've seen you protect the people of Konoha time and time again. Even when they didn't deserve it. And your body is the most beautiful reflection of that. Every scar was earned. You're an incredible leader and protector, but when you enter the doors of our home, this is your safe haven, and I will protect you. That is my Will of Fire."

Her words made the air catch in Kakashi's chest. Mizuka's Will of Fire was to protect him? 

Before he could think much more on the subject, Mizuka playfully nibbled on his earlobe, bringing him back to the current situation in the bath. Despite the warm water, her nipples were perky and hard as her breasts rubbed against his chest. He took his hands and ran them down her figure, which was more hourglass shaped than it ever was before. He had stopped and put his hands on her thighs, softly squeezing them. He could feel the tip of his cock being tickled by her rounded belly, making his head swim. Each time she leaned closer, she would inadvertently rub his cock harder, driving him wild with desire. Finally, he couldn't take any more. Mizuka smiled and nodded, giving him permission to enter her. Kakashi slowly thrusted up past the peach of her pussy and deep inside of her, making her gasp with delight. He grasped her thick hips on either side and guided her gyrations with his own hands. He was insatiably hungry for her as well, and he wanted to milk that perfect pussy as much as he could. She put a forearm around his neck and a hand on his shoulder, steadying herself as she moved up and down. After a few minutes of Kakashi being in control, Mizuka took over. She thrusted herself harder and deeper into his throbbing cock. She, too, was apparently milking him for everything he had.

"You did this to me... You put this baby inside of me..."

This was too much. She had been doing this almost every time, and it was his favorite. He violently orgasmed and came deeply into his bride, actually letting out a scream he couldn't muffle. He could feel her pussy tightening as her face also twisted and she bit into his shoulder, moaning. She milked his tender and empty cock until he had to pull away because the intensity was too much. They both laid back in silence for a minute.

"Mizuka, you don't really feel that way, do you?"

She let out a laugh.

"Of course not.  You know that.  This baby is a blessing, and I couldn't be happier to be carrying your child, Kakashi. I'm honored to be carrying on the Hatake name. I love you, and this little one, more than you will ever know."

She caressed her belly tenderly as she spoke. Kakashi leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek.

"Come on, let's get you out of here and get you hydrated."

Kakashi offered his bride a hand as she stepped out and into the bedroom, falling on the bed. The rain was pelting the windows, giving the room a sleepy feel. He returned with a glass of water.

"Make sure you drink all of it."

"You should have one too, you know."

As he headed back out to the kitchen with a towel around his waist, he thought about Mizuka's words to him. 

Her Will of Fire was to protect him. 

She did a lot of healing in the village, so he was surprised that she didn't consider that to be it. He had to admit, though, his days were much easier now that Mizuka was an everyday part in his life. He knew that no matter now bad things got, she would be waiting for him. She was protecting the village when he was away on official Hokage business.  Her and Naruto and the others. Fighting and healing to protect the people. And protecting him so he could protect others. Healing him physically, mentally, and emotionally. And she took care of almost every other aspect of his life so he could focus on leading the village and the shinobi. As he finished his glass of water and returned, he found Mizuka curled up in bed, already fast asleep. He curled behind her, wrapping an arm around her and resting his hand on her belly.

"Thank you, Mizuka. I love you more than you'll ever know as well. And I'm the one who is honored that you are carrying my child, and carrying on my clan name. But I am the most honored that you are a Hatake now. I couldn't ask for a better partner."