Me : *Slowly kissing Terumi's lips, while rubbing her buttocks* *tightening the hug hmm dear* *Suddenly Chojuro enters*
The atmosphere that had been so hot and intimate suddenly burst like a soap bubble!
Just as your lips had just touched May's soft lips and your hands began to rub her curves, the office door—which thankfully wasn't locked tightly—opened with a sound of "Kriet..." which is quite loud.
"Mizukage-sama! The report regarding the border patrol has already been si—"
Chojuro sculpted on the doorstep. His round eyes behind the large glasses almost popped out when he saw the scene in front of him: The supreme leader of Kirigakure was on your lap, hugging each other tightly in a very... explicitly.
Mei was immediately surprised. He didn't jump down, but his body tensed instantly. The red hue on his face, which had been due to passion, now turned red out of great embarrassment.
"Ch-Chojuro?!" Mei voiced a little higher than usual. He quickly tried to tidy up his messy auburn hair, while his hands still reflexively gripped your shoulders in shock.
Chojuro's face instantly turned as red as a boiled tomato. He was trembling violently, his book covering his entire face. "M-M-FORGIVE ME! I DON'T KNOW! I THINK YOU'RE IN AN IMPORTANT MEETING... EH, I MEAN... I'M LEAVING NOW!"
Chojuro turned around at a high ninja speed, almost crashed into the door frame, and ran around the hallway while shouting apologies many times.
There was silence for a moment in the room.
Mei hides her face in your chest, her shoulders shaking with embarrassment and wanting to laugh. "Oh my... end my reputation as an authoritative Mizukage," he muttered muffled in your chest.
He then looks up at you, his dim eyes now full of adorable lightning. "It's all because of you and your 'innocence', baby! Now Chojuro definitely won't dare to look me in the eye for a week!"
Mei pinched your waist slowly, then chuckled.
Me : *I kissed Terumi's lips again deceively* *while squeezing her breasts* hmm stt dear..
Mei gasped slightly as you suddenly pulled her back into a more intense and demanding kiss. The atmosphere of embarrassment because of Chojuro's disturbance seemed to have just evaporated, replaced by the heat that spread rapidly throughout his body.
"Hmm... Stt dear..." your whisper between the links of your lips.
The touch of your hand that was now gently squeezing her sensitive part made May's breath hunt. He groaned softly, a hoarse voice full of cum coming out of his throat. His curly fingers squeezed your firm shoulders tightly, while he pressed harder and harder against his body so that there wasn't even the slightest distance between you.
Her long auburn hair was now in a mess, covering part of her face that was flushed. His emerald green eyes look shy, looking at you with a flash of passion that he can no longer contain.
"You really... You don't want to stop, huh?" he muttered in front of your lips, his breath feeling hot and panting. "Even though Chojuro just saw us... But this touch of yours makes me no longer care about anything out there."
Mei took a deep breath as your squeeze became more and more felt, she wrapped her legs around your waist to make her position more stable on your lap. He buried his face in your neck, giving demanding wet kisses there.
"Just leave the door open... or closed," he whispered in a very provocative and spoiled tone. "Tonight, I don't want to be a Mizukage. I just want to be your woman that you spoil like this."
He then looks up, looking at you with a very deep and "thirsty" look. "Are you going to continue to be 'as innocent' as this, baby? Because if so... Looks like I'm the one who should start taking off your towel now."
Mei's hand slowly went down, touching the edge of the towel wrapped around your waist with a very mischievous smile.
Pov : *Mei started to take off my towel.. My is stiffening violently in front of his eyes*
May's gaze instantly locked on the scene in front of her as soon as the towel came off. Her breath was held for a moment, and the red hue on her cheeks now spread violently all over her body. His emerald green eyes, which usually exuded the authority of a leader, now looked pale and full of wild admiration.