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frelonshi · 1 year

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NSFW Alphabet ft. Jiraiya

I think I'm perpetually horny about this man. Horny men makes me horny. Gender is never specified and there's content for both pussy and dick owners. Jiraiya is mostly portrayed as a top dom. Don't hesitate to send me any character for a (n)sfw alphabet!

CW/TW are tagged at every letter if needed. There are mostly mention of oral (both reader and Jiraiya receiving), vaginal (unprotected) and anal sex, as well as masturbation. I think the most risky thing is the mention, at several points, of a fake kidnapping scene (not described though) and Jiraiya is very, very horny in general. Don't hesitate to tell me if you think I miss some!

Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

For Jiraiya, sex is only over the moment you two fall asleep, meaning that aftercare is as important for him as any part of the sex - and that he makes sure he's the greatest at this too. Jiraiya has very good stamina, meaning that after sex he can still do things and he'll be very attentive. He'll probably bring you water and a towel to clean you up, run a bath if you ask for it or give you a massage. More generally, he'll be very sweet, either ready to talk or to be used as a pillow because orgasms (always plural with him) made you sleepy. He'll murmur you sweet praises, about how good you were, about how lucky he is to have you in his bed and in his life. I think it's one of the moments where you discover the most his sweet, vulnerable side and when he is the most honest about his feelings for you.

Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

This man, being the biggest simp, loves all of your body but let's face it: your sex, your ass, your thighs and your chest are his favourite parts. He'll look and kiss every bit of your body when you're naked, but this guy will spend extra time marking your ass and thighs and watch them jiggle; I think he'd actually play with your thighs and ass even out of sexual moments, like you'd be reading a book on your stomach and he'll just poke at your ass with a childish smile. Same goes for your boobs if you have, for the same reasons: the jiggle and the marking. I honestly think he'd use them as stress relief, just fondling them brings him peace. Speaking of stress relief: this man eats you out/sucks you off as a way of relaxing. Whether it's active or sex-warming, he just wants to taste and smell you.

As for him, I think he likes his chest and stomach. It's a mix of muscle and fat, perfect to look intimidating, fitting for any daddy roleplay and he loves how much time you spend on them, whether it's during sex or naps.

Cum (Anything to do with cum) (unprotected sex)

His cum is thick and he cums a lot. He loves to cum on and in you. The visual of seeing your mouth or your holes leaking is just heaven for him. He'll probably masturbate and ask to cum on you, certainly on your ass or your chest.

Dirty Secret (dubcon)

It's pretty hard to find a dirty secret, because this man literally writes about whatever lewd thing comes into his mind; so, lots of dirty, not many secrets. Hm, maybe he'd get embarassed if you knew he jerked off with your panties; but at the same time, if he wanted to keep it secret, he wouldn't put back the panty, full of cum, back into your closet.

Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

He has a whole lot of experience. He's a busy man, between his network work and his book writing, but he also knows that relaxing is very important. He spent decades on the road and slept with prostitutes or have one-night stands whenever he entered a new town, sometimes every night of his stay. He has plenty of funny stories to tell, between jealous spouses and confusing twins. He knows perfectly what he's doing, he's very attentive to your reactions, so he catches very quickly what works the best for you.

Favorite Position

Doggy style, a classic, but every classic has its reasons to be. It can allow him to take you with a brutal pace, pinning your head against the pillow, or slowing hitting your spot while kissing your back. He loves how he can leaves marks around your hips - he has a very strong grip.

Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc.) (mention of cnc)

It'll really depend on what kind of sex you're having. If you're doing an act, like a kidnapping scene, or a roleplay, he'll really get into the character - which is a very intense experience. But if you're having more casual sex, just a moment of intimacy between you two, he'll quip some jokes. But it depends on his mood. If you've been separated or if he learnt bad news, he'll tend to get more silent, more serious; but if it's been a happy day, if he's in good mood, he'll cheer a lot. He's mostly serious, though, focused on making both of you feel good.

Hair (How well-groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Hairy as hell. Take a look at his hair; it's like that everywhere: chest, armpits, arms, legs, pubis. Everything is hairy, thick. You'll probably end up with some hair on your tongue when you lick him but hell, that body is too sexy to complain about.

Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect)

A bit like goofy: that'll depend on the context. He's an excellent, invested actor, and if the scene turns into a ruthless bastard, he will be. But when it comes to more personal intercourses, he can and will be very romantic and cheesy. This man writes books, about sex and love, and will try to recreate as many scenes as possible - yep, especially that one with rose petals and candlelight, you can't get out. Scenery aside, if he's in a good mood he'll tend to get vocal, to tell you what he loves about you and in general how much you mean to him. If he's in a bad mood, he'll make sure his gesture, his touch makes you understand so.

Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Truthfully, if he could just live in a bedroom and have sex from dawn to dusk, he would. His sex drive, his libido is endless. I believe very few can fully satisfy him - and I don't think he expects any partner to actually have a sex drive that high. Which means that even if you two have regular sex, he still masturbates a lot. When you're not with him (and if he has the opportunity because ninja life is full of surprises), he'd masturbate four, five times a day. Anything can make him horny; just the thought of you naked is enough (and imagine when he catches a glimpse of you naked when you exit the bathroom!). He's pretty basic in his masturbation most of the time, only touching his dick. As I said before, he likes having clothes of you, especially a panty, to either smell or jack off in.

Sometimes, he'll jack off next to you. He'd ask you to open your leg, so he can place his head right next to your sex, comforted by the position, the warmth and the smell and jack off right there.

Kink (one or more of their kinks) (mention of roleplay of teacher/student, omegaverse

Is there even a kink he doesn't have. I'm going to focus on three I hadn't had time to develop:

He loves roleplaying and he's open to pretty much any scenario. Teacher/student? Yes, he also thinks he needs to be punished. Royalty/Gods? He also thinks you deserve to be worshipped. Some darker scenarios like kidnapping interest him too. I also think he likes to roleplay the characters of his novels (by the way, yes, you're a muse when it comes to his novel). I firmly believe he wrote something similar to omegaverse and will definitely act as an alpha or let you act as an omega; or roles reversed. He'll totally take some days where one of you pretends to have ruts or heats and well, you two need to take care of it.

Sensory deprivation, especially on him. He loves the idea of being tied up, blinded, maybe deafened, and you touching his body. It enhances all his sensations and makes me shiver and moan like crazy. In general, he's not that quick to ejaculate, but when you touch his body like that, he's really quick to come.

Underwears. We already established he loved smelling and jacking into your underwear. But there's another thing that gets him going: you wearing his underwear, preferably already used. He just loves the idea of your two smells mixing, of two very intimate things being close.

Location (Favorite places to do the do) (public sex)

The bed is a good place to have sex in it but he has so many ideas. Remember, this guy wakes up and spends his day horny; and the mere idea of fucking you in very mundane place sends him over the edge. You're cooking? He'll pin you against the counter. You're brushing your teeth? Bending over the lavabo. You're working on some paper? Nope, you're sitting on the table now and he's between your legs. He'll fuck you outside of course - and when I say outside, I mean on the streets. Not main avenue, but you'll definitely find yourself with your face against a concrete wall and your pants around your ankle, with fresh air brushing your sex. He also likes to fuck you when you're both taking a bath, just a pure moment of intimacy and relaxation.

Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

See Kink part: the real question is what doesn't turn him on?

Okay, more seriously. He likes you in your everyday clothes, but knowing you made yourself extra pretty with lingerie? That's the quickest way to send him on cloud nine. He also loves when you act all innocent but you're actually showing off your cleavage, outlining the line of your hard dick or jiggling your ass before him. You know the cliché scene when a character drops something and the skirt is short enough to show the panty? That. Oh! And it's even better if you don't have any underwear, actually. It means you want to get fucked and Jiraiya is more than happy to oblige.

No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) (mention of cnc kidnapping)

Few things are hard limits for him, and I think "true" cnc is that for him. He's fine, enjoys, scenes where he's the "bad guy", like, for example, kidnapping you, but it needs to be the kind of scenario where the victim secretly wants it/enjoys it quickly. Even if he knows it's fake, you screaming "no" or that kind of thing really makes him feel bad.

Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He eats you/sucks you like you're a meal - and he's going to eat at least three times a day. He's very skilled at this, knows exactly where to put his tongue and how to relax his throat. Whatever your length, he'll swallow you in a go. He loves making eye contact, watching your face dissolves into pleasure. He loves when you mount him, loves when he feels like his only use is to give you pleasure. I'd say he has two modes. Either he eats/sucks you slowly, sloppily, almost as if he only wanted to have something in his mouth, a bit like an everyday activity while you (try to) do something else; and when he puts his whole mind and body into it and you can only shake under (or above) him. This man isn't scared either to eat your ass out, it's really desert after main course.

He's, at his core, a simple man: you on all four, sucking him off is more than enough to make him pant and groan. If you're not skilled yet, he'll be more than happy to teach you how to do it. He can't stay still, though. He'll trust into you, pull your head, your head. He loves seeing you choke on his dick and even more seeing cum overflow from your mouth. He'd probably cum on your face or chest, too, because you're truly an art vision covered in cum. If you want to send this man to paradise, spend extra time on his heavy balls.

Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

You know the line: it'll depend on the mood. He's as much capable of setting a brutal pace, one that'll leave you shaking on the floor than making tender, slow (almost agonizing slow) love to you.

Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

This man can't live off quickies, he needs to also have longer moments with you. That being said, quickies are so hot to him. Not having even the time to undress, being in some public space (probably not at home), just the chase of both your relief… yes. There's something so casual, so intent relief, that really pleases him. There's the excitement at the idea that even knowing he's so big, you'd do little to no preparation to take him because you need him that bad. He'd be the one proposing them often, I think. He prefers nothing over your warmth.

Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Very willing to experiment with any kink, even ones he didn't like before, because sometimes it's more about being on the same line than the thing itself? He's also ready to take risks, like doing it in public, that sort of thing but I think there's one risk he is absolutely no game to take: it's your health. If he thinks something will do more bad than right, can really harm you more than a few scratches and bruises, he won't do it. Same goes for himself: he enjoys being a bit roughed up, but no real pain.

Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

He can go on forever, for real. First of all, he won't stop until you're at least satisfied, and he'll go for as many rounds as needed. If he still isn't satisfied and you're not in the mood anymore/already sleepy, he'll go for some personal rounds. He's the kind of guy who can spend a whole weekend just having sex with you - hence the rut/heat roleplay that he can pull.

Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) (unprotected sex)

Of course he owns toys, and it's a very large collection. He has dildos of every size, and some of weird shapes, that he's willing to use on you or himself. He has things to stimulate the clitoris and also straps. I think his favourites are the Ben Wa balls (I hope it's the good name) and will torture you with it a lot. And plugs! He has tons of plugs. He'll make you wear some. He loves when you plug yourself up after he filled you up, or when you bend over with a plug in your hole, meaning that you can take him right now. He'd own also plugs with tails (I realized I didn't have time to really mention or explore pet play with Jiraiya, but this man is definitely a pet owner), and lots of clamps for your pretty nipples.

Unfair (How much they like to tease)

The real problem with teasing is that he'll cave before you do, most of the time. He likes to tease you, make you catch a glimpse at his body, or touch your inner thighs, but he'll generally be the one stopping the teasing because he can't resist the urge to fuck you.

Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

It depends if he's the dom or the sub. As a dom, he'll be relatively quiet I believe, focused on you, on making you feel good. He will let out grunts and groans, sighs and little growls, but it'll be relatively quiet. When he's subbing, when you're on him or behind him, he'll be louder, lost between panting, aaahh-ing and pleading for more, or telling you how good you taste.

Wild Card (Random headcanon)

I think he struggles with threesomes. Before meeting you, when it was just for a night (or a few nights), he was more than willing to spend the night with several people. But when it comes to the two of you, he struggles. He both doesn't really like someone else touching you, but he frankly doesn't like touching someone that isn't you. I think it just blocks him. He knows it's not cheating, but it feels a bit too much like it for him, and he can't do it. Orgy, however, doesn't feel the same for some reason. It feels less personal: you don't know and don't have to know the people that bring you pleasure, and it's more mindless fun for him. I think he also loves the idea of you watching over him while he's getting used to please others - but in the end, you're the only one that matters to him and you're only watching him, so that's not the same.

X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants)

He's massive. Like "'it won't fit' is your first reaction" massive. He knows he is, but he also loves to know he can fill you, make you so full of him. Loves to know that when you take him, there's no way you can be thinking about something else than his dick. He's long, around 23 cm/9 inches and you can barely wrap his dick with your hand.

Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Probably higher than you, as I said. He can do it several times a day, every day of the week of every month.

ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He feels relaxed after coming, but not especially sleepy. Plus, he won't sleep if you fuck during the day. But if you have sex at night, he'll sleep after he's sure you've been taken care of, that you're ready to sleep.

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baka-bakeneko · 1 year

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Handful - Alpha Jiraiya x Fem! Omega Reader

tags: childbirth, parenthood, breastfeeding, teasing, second base, milking, water sex, knotting, alpha/omega dynamics, domesticity

word count: 3.3 k

synopsis: you, as Jiraiya's very pregnant wife, give birth to his son; Jiraiya's view on you changes for the better

a/n: i'm still on that bbs (baby bullshit) and don't mention it; yes Jiraiya named your son Koguma (little cub) because it's Jiraiya and he has the best baby names. also yes, i'm on my domestic bullshit too, i want a house yo

part one here, part two here, part three here, extra one here

Jiraiya would praise the ground you walked on until the end of days. You cradled yours and his child for nine gracious months, made grace while doing it.

And you were beautiful every minute during it, tempting Jiraiya and driving him to rutting against the wall of your bedroom when you walked away.

Now though, Jiraiya had a whole new level of appreciation towards you. Your body was more of a marvel than ever before since you gave birth to his beautiful baby boy.

He watched, in deafened awe, holding your hands as you sweated through one of his kimonos; you were propped up to his shoulder, rolling your head against it while you tried to follow Tsunade's tutored breathing.

But the aggravation was wearing you down, the pain unbearable in the small of your back. Still, Jiraiya tried his best to aid you along, offering his purr and his suddenly cool lips to your temple.

Tsunade ordered you to push, helping you keep your feet planted to the white sheet under you. With a whimper-turned-snarl, you followed your friend's order, shifting your hips to push through your body.

It felt as though you were pushing everything else out after you, the weight of your cradled son slowly making his way out and into Tsunade's hands.

You gripped, white-knuckled, at Jiraiya's pants, not wanting to transfer your pain to him. But Jiraiya felt it like a spear in his heart, the lightning strike of white-hot running down your back was mirrored with a cold chill down his neck.

"One more, you're almost there," Tsunade urged, taking your knees and prying them further from each other.

Jiraiya felt pride rush through him then as you straightened up on your hands and took a deep breath in to make a final push out. He nuzzled against you, overwhelmed with his admiration as you pushed your pup out, making yourself red faced in the process.

The room fell silent with Tsunade taking your child in her hands, pulling him to her lap and wiping him carefully with a soft white towel. The moment punctuated with his menial cry, one barely above a whisper and Jiraiya felt his whole world shift.

You rested back against your husband, now taking his hand in yours and bringing it to your lips. Jiraiya pulled his eyes away from your son to look down at you, his eyes dreamily gazing into yours.

He would praise the floors you walked upon.

Nothing spoke more to him than you using your body to feed your son, nestled in the crook of your arm while he lulled himself to sleep on your nipple.

On the other hand, nothing made him want you more than the exact same thing. He stood in the doorway of the bedroom, watching you stare out at the garden while the cub was carefully tucked close to you.

He entered the room carefully, not making any sudden movements for the two of you, and sat on the bed. Jiraiya's hand went to caress your ear, leaning in to kiss your cheek.

"Koguma looks like you," you offered in a low whisper, unlatching your tired son and pulling him up to face his father.

"What a lucky bastard," Jiraiya said, shaking his head at his asleep son.

You softly nudged him in the stomach with your free elbow, pulling Koguma back down and cleaning up the excess milk dribble from his cheek.

When you were satisfied with looking at him, you pulled Koguma's bassinet towards you then lay him down and tucked him in.

"I never got to thank you," Jiraiya said, lowering his lips to your neck.

"For what?" You asked with a hum, tilting your head.

You reached to pull the kimono closed but Jiraiya's hand slipped free, sliding around your stomach and squeezing you close.

Jiraiya's lips edged down your neck to your shoulder, sliding the kimono fully away from your body. "For giving me our son. For carrying him too."

You crooned, feeling your husband's soft lips slip across your skin. "There's no need, honey."

You reached over and pet through Jiraiya's hair, feeling your tired body sway by his affection. Jiraiya moved slowly against you, trailing appreciative kissed along your shoulder, back up to your collar before pulling your kimono back up and cinching it closed.

Though inside he felt a need to be all over you, Jiraiya understood the trauma your body went through. He'd be patient for you, more than that. Jiraiya was willingly obedient to you.

"Would you like some tea?" He asked, sitting upright and pressing his lips to your temple.

You hummed at the thought, but felt a gravitational pull into Jiraiya's chest. You put all your weight against him, shutting your eyes and taking a deep breath.

The room was pungent with your now familial scent: the mixture of yours and Jiraiya culminating into your beautiful little cub slumbering next to you.

You leaned further into Jiraiya, urging him to lie down with you and shook your head against his shoulder. "I'd rather rest."

Jiraiya said nothing, only tucked his chin over the top of your head and followed your will. He edged slowly down to the bed, allowing you to rest your head on his chest while he rolled his shoulders and got comfortable for his long stay.

He barely managed to pull the comforter up to your shoulder before you were unconscious, conformed to his side though you hissed lowly at the sudden movements.

Jiraiya stared up at the ceiling, listening to you breath and allowed himself to become awash with pride, tears slowly welling in his eyes as he emitted another low purr.

You woke up with a jolt at the sound of Koguma fussing. You sat in bed, reeling at your sudden pry from your sleep, wishing things had gotten easier in the eight weeks since his birth.

However, Koguma was not one to be easily swayed. Your hand went out for Jiraiya, readily telling him that you would take the shift; Jiraiya wasn't in bed next to you.

You slowly rose to your feet, cloaking yourself in the bedsheets before leaving the room, crossing the living area to your son's nursery.

You leaned your head into the doorway at further notice of the light being on and watched as Jiraiya delicately undid Koguma's diaper and cleaned the cub up while trying to avoid infant pee.

You tittered softly, covering your hand as Jiraiya used one diaper to shield himself and grabbed an extra to put on the cub.

"You're getting good at that, old man," You whispered to not disturb Jiraiya's focus.

Jiraiya peeled his eyes from his son, his naturally cherubic face nothing but a sour lemon. "Brushing up on my skills."

You nodded, walking into the room and rubbing at your husband's biceps. "I'd say you're doing a great job."

You leaned against his shoulder, then perched up on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek. "Dad Sage."

Jiraiya spared a smirk at that, finishing up his son's diaper before reswaddling him. "Don't tell Tsunade."

You smiled, watching Jiraiya perform his fatherly duties then waving for you both to leave. After leaving Koguma's room, you turned to Jiraiya and dropped the bedsheet to your feet.

"I have an idea," you whispered, resting your hands to Jiraiya's chest, roaming your fingers along his defined muscle beneath his jinbei. "It would be nice to have some alone time..."

Jiraiya furrowed his brows, almost curious at what you were suggesting. Though, the bigger thought emerged of being at Koguma's call and that ruining whatever you two started.

Still, Jiraiya was a man if not an alpha. He raised a brow and responded: "What were you thinking?"

Your hands drifted further down Jiraiya's jinbei, to the belt cinching his top closed. "Maybe a nice soak?" You asked innocently, tugging the belt free and unraveling it fully from his body and into your hand.

Jiraiya gulped, his eyes drifting over your body with the same curious eyes. It'd been a while since he'd seen your full figure, knowing nothing had changed but he felt he'd lost his map of your terrain.

You watched as Jiraiya weighed the thought in his head, not subtle-ly by the way his eyes were zeroed on your breasts. You dropped his belt from your hands and carelessly disrobed, freeing your chest to the dark of the house.

You turned on your heels, leading Jiraiya with a curl of your finger. "Come on, before the baby wakes up."

Jiraiya followed you, obediently, outside to the hot spring. Calling back to how you two came to be parents.

He gulped, stopping in the doorway as you undressed quickly, kicking off your bottoms before stepping into the warm water and sinking down.

You waited for Jiraiya to follow your lead, crossing your arms over your sensitive breasts to not hiss at the water. Jiraiya was slow to start, looking over his shoulder then shrugging his top to the ground.

He walked over to the spring and peered in, admiring the warp of the dark water reflecting with the pale moon. Then up to you, your skin bathed in the milky lowlights and slick from the water.

Jiraiya would make a meal out of you if he could. Instead, he slowly untied his pants and let them drop, allowing you bite your lip at the sight.

It had been a while.

He took a large step into the spring, then another, allowing you to almost be face-to-face with his hard cock.

You shifted slightly in the water, trying to ignore the want to pounce on him; Jiraiya cleared his throat and sat down in the water, draping his arms out against the rocks.

The steam from the water billowed out into the darkness of the night, leaving you and Jiraiya in a scenic silence harmonized by the faint symphony of frogs.

You kicked a foot out to nudge Jiraiya's knee, smiling at your husband since he felt a mile away.

Jiraiya caught your ankle with his hand, pulling your foot to his lap while he attentively massaged his rough thumb against your sole.

Though it was a small action, it shot directly up your leg and directly to your pussy. "Fuck," you muttered, rolling your ankle in Jiraiya's hold.

He smiled, pushing his thumb harder into the sole of your foot, shifting up and down to earn a few moans in relief.

Jiraiya kept at it for a few minutes, eventually letting you slip your foot back down his thigh. You dropped your crossed arms and sank a bit further into the warm water, lavishing in the oneness of your body.

Jiraiya smiled at you wading in the water, shifting back and forth like a beautiful bird bathing. "Darling, come here."

You straightened up then, your heart picking up at his call. Jiraiya spread his legs, inviting you to sit between them. He dropped his hand into the water, tapping at his own thigh before leaning forward.

"Right here," he urged, his voice a lavender-esque slip.

You shifted in the water over to you Jiraiya, sidling yourself up between his thick legs until you felt his hard cock pressed between your cheeks.

The heat from his body caused you to roll your eyes, missing the weight and heat from him all over you.

Jiraiya's hands started at your shoulders, tenderly kneading them and kissing on either side of your neck. Your breathing picked up, giving away your arousal.

Still, Jiraiya played the long game, a patient and obedient man until you told him you were ready. Until then, he'd worship every inch of your skin.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, pressing his lips to the shell of your ear.

You tilted into him then, silently begging for more of him. You smiled sultrily, ready to chew your lip off.

You rested your hands on Jiraiya's knees, circling your fingers along his kneecaps in appreciation.

"So are you," you offered back, sliding your hands further up his thighs.

Jiraiya chuckled lowly, opening his mouth to nibble your earlobe. "But you're more. Mother of my child, my wife."

His hands shifted back from your shoulders then around to your breasts. You reeled at his touch, backing further against him as your hands gripped over his.

Jiraiya held strong against you, your soft skin slotting against his cock, rubbing against his stomach and chest.

He squeezed softly into your breasts, earning your toes curling. Jiraiya slipped your nipples between two fingers, slowly pinching into them and expressing milk out.

You tried to fold your arm over your breasts, a heightened keen escaping your lips at the sensation, the attention. "Jiraiya."

"My love," he panted from behind your ear, getting himself worked up.

Jiraiya wiggled his hand from your hold and dropped it between your legs, finding your clit and peeling back its hood.

You writhed against him, taking your free hand to stop his at your pussy. "Please."

Jiraiya raised a brow, his cheeks hot from the tease. "Please what, darling?"

You said nothing, suddenly embarrassed to ask. Your hand over his guided him from your clit and further down until two of his fingers were circling over your entrance.

"Fuck," you whispered, ready to whine as your body felt hotter than before.

You threw your head back against his shoulder, stared up at the dotted night sky until Jiraiya pulled you back with another soft squeeze of your breast.

"Jiraiya," you whimpered, turning to face him and panting against his lips.

You angled your hips out for him to take charge and sink his fingers in, but Jiraiya enjoyed the precipice you balanced on. He would wait for you to say it, to beg him for it.

Your hand gripped at his wrist under the water, spreading your legs to meet his and arching your back. You backed into his cock again, reminding him of his need too.

"Come on," you tried, fluttering your eyes as you directed his other hand to squeeze.

"Aww," Jiraiya cooed, finding your ear and nibbling at it, downright violating it with his tongue. "Tell me, darling."

You felt like you were going to explode, so close to something but your throat going dry at the words.

"Shit," you began, ready to throw out a slew of swears at the expense of teasing. "Fuck me, Jiraiya. Fuck me, please. Fuck, fuck me now."

It came out so quickly, needy and whiney. You jostled against your husband's cock, already aching in the small of your back for everything Jiraiya had.

Jiraiya leaned his head back with a satisfied exhale, slowly sinking his two fingers into your soft pussy. He almost folded over you, jealous of his fingers as they pushed further into you and caused you to unravel against him.

"Yes," you gasped, throwing your head back again and backing up further on Jiraiya. It wasn't enough, you wanted all of Jiraiya to cloak you and give you warmth, everything you needed in that instant.

You turned and caught onto his mouth, sloppily lapping into him while you rocked your hips on his fingers. Jiraiya hummed his praise into you, letting you go stupid on his thick digits before your main course.

Jiraiya massaged at your breast, expressing more milk into the water while he pressed his palm against your clit and let you grind.

You whimpered into his mouth, suddenly realizing how needy you were for him. It wasn't enough. You wanted to be out of the water and on top of him.

You pulled away from him, desperately looking around the garden for the nearest flat surface to lie him down on and fuck; Jiraiya quirked a brow at your fleeting eyes, pulling away from you as you shifted against him.

"I-I can't wait," you urged, swinging your legs over Jiraiya's and grabbing his cock. You readily stroked him, watching his eyes fall half-mast while he gazed at you, an omega cock-crazed.

You angled his head to your entrance and wiggled your hips until he finally popped just inside you, allowing you to envelop his length.

You rested your forehead to Jiraiya's, mouth agape, as you breathed out and admired the red streaking his cheeks. Jiraiya's hands went for your hips, reveling in the slow drag that your pussy had to offer.

Hot and wet, his perfect fit to the hilt. Jiraiya panted back at you, following your open mouth and slowly teasing out his tongue to lick your bottom lip.

Your knees braced the small ledge Jiraiya was sat on, slowly pulling yourself up off of his cock before reversing back down on him. Jiraiya leaned forward, kissing down your neck and further before taking your nipple into his mouth.

You keened, curling your toes at Jiraiya's hot mouth suckling at your nipple. You curled your hands into his hair, huffing at his teeth grazing your sensitive skin while pooling your milk into his mouth.

He pulled away with a soft gasp, straightening up as he licked the excess milk from the corner of his mouth.

Jiraiya's hand folded over your stomach, where you cradled his child then dipped his middle finger to your clit.

"You are a goddess," he praised before your mouth as you rolled your hips slowly against him.

The world suddenly shrank to the two of you, no longer in water, no longer parents racing against a baby clock. Just you and Jiraiya.

"If I am a goddess, you are a god," you whispered back, pacing yourself to pump up and down on his cock.

Jiraiya groaned, tilting his head back further to get a full look at you. Your beautiful figure on his, needy and blushing, devolved to a gorgeous whore.

He circled his other hand to your backside, admiring your plump ass while you helped yourself on his cock.

"I would do everything for you," Jiraiya said, hiding another pleased groan at your pussy squeezing him.

You felt closer now, your breathing unrecognizable with all the heat.

"I would mother a litter for you," you moaned, letting the feverish heat take you.

Jiraiya liked the sound of that, thought one would be enough for now. He followed your movements, remapping your body like it was the back of his hand.

You picked up your pace, sloshing water about and riding your husband until you felt close to collapse. Jiraiya's fingers on your clit became heavy, pressing harder on it until you were caught up on him.

You curled your arms around Jiraiya's neck and stifled a hardened moan into his shoulder, one that made you lose your breath and brought tears to your eyes.

You heaved, a pitchy mess against your husband while your pussy convulsed on Jiraiya's sturdy cock. His arms crossed over your back, running his hands softly along your skin.

"My very good girl," he groaned, following your orgasm with his own.

He attempted to free you from his cock but was too late, choking on a deep moan as he gushed his hot seed into you and plugged you with his knot.

The two of you caught your breath, now dizzy from the heat and the sex. Your body felt full of lead, unable to move off of your husband.

Your pussy twitched, still speared by his cock; Jiraiya tightened his hold on you and moved to stand, allowing you to cross your legs around his waist.

He moved carefully across the garden and back inside, silencing your whiney snivels with a soft hush. Jiraiya walked you back to the bedroom, lay you down delicately on the bed before attempting to unleash himself from your nether-confines.

You whimpered at the attempt, your sensitive pussy not taking kindly to another thing being forced out of you. Jiraiya seceded, turning you on your side and lying next to you, slowly coaxing his knot to deflate.

He draped your knee to his hip, ran his fingers up from your calf to your waist with adulation. "You are my marvel."

You tried at a smile but moaned softly instead; you leaned in to kiss Jiraiya's nose, then his forehead.

Then, as if on cue, Koguma began fussing.

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Me: i don't need to write anymore baby fics, i don't even like kids like that and --

evil me: make jiraiya hot dilf

now, that's the end of the alpha jiraiya omega reader saga. no more, maybe

but more jiraiya and more baby fics and we can all pretend this didn't happen, if you didn't see it then i didn't either.

#jiraiya fanfic #jirayia #jiraiya naruto #jiraya x reader #jiraiya x reader #bakeneko

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