Naruto: reborn as an Uzumaki

Just as Kenshin was about to lower himself onto her again, Kaede's ears twitched in confusion as he suddenly sat up, his hands gently guiding her to do the same.

Her heart raced, her mind immediately fearing she'd done something wrong. 'Was he unsatisfied? Did I fail him?' Her breath hitched as she stared at him, her bright red eyes wide and searching for answers.

But before she could voice her worries, Kenshin leaned in, his lips pressing softly against hers in a reassuring kiss. His hand moved to cup her left ear, his thumb brushing against the sensitive fur at its base, sending a shiver down her spine.

He pulled back slightly, a small smirk playing on his lips. "Don't look so worried," he murmured, his voice smooth and low, like a soothing caress. "I just thought we could switch things up a little. It's not fun doing the same thing all night, right?"

Kaede blinked, her ears twitching again as she processed his words. Switch things up? Her tail flicked behind her, the tip brushing against his thigh as she tilted her head, her confusion still evident. "What… what do I need to do, Master?" she asked, her voice a mix of curiosity and hesitation.

Kenshin's smirk widened, and he laid back on the ground, his hands gesturing for her to move. "Get on top of me," he instructed, his tone gentle but firm. "Take control for a bit."

Kaede's breath caught, her cheeks flushing as she stared down at him. 'Take control?' The thought was both thrilling and daunting.

She nodded slowly, her movements cautious as she positioned herself over him. Her long black hair cascaded down her shoulders, the moonlight catching its glossy sheen as she hesitated, her hands resting on his chest for balance.

Kenshin's hands moved to her hips, his touch reassuring as he gave her a nod of encouragement.

Kaede took a deep breath, her body trembling slightly as she lowered herself onto him, feeling the sharp sting as her regenerated hymen broke once more.

She gasped softly, her claws digging lightly into his chest as she adjusted to the sensation. It was sharper this time, her legs already spread, and the pain mixed with a strange, electric pleasure that made her shiver.

Once she'd taken him fully inside, Kenshin's hands remained on her hips, his touch firm but gentle as he guided her. "Move your hips back and forth," he instructed, his voice calm and encouraging.

Kaede's ears twitched again, her confusion evident as she glanced down at him. "Why not up and down?" she asked, her voice soft but curious.

Kenshin chuckled, his hands gently shifting her hips to demonstrate the movement. "Do as I say," he said, his voice low and teasing. "You'll see."

Kaede nodded, her tail swishing behind her as she began to move as he'd shown her. At first, her movements were hesitant, her body unsure of the rhythm.

But Kenshin's hands guided her, his touch gentle but insistent as he helped her find the right pace. Slowly, she began to understand, her hips rocking back and forth in a steady, fluid motion.

As she moved, the sensation built within her, her walls clenching tightly around him. Kenshin's breath hitched, his hands tightening slightly on her hips as he matched her rhythm, his hips moving in tandem with hers. The connection between them deepened, their bodies moving in perfect sync as the pleasure grew.

A sharp gust of wind blew across the rooftop, catching Kaede's long hair and sending it swirling around her like a dark halo. Her tail flicked wildly, the tip brushing against Kenshin's face as she moved.

He stared up at her in awe, his eyes tracing the contours of her body as she moved above him. 'How could someone so beautiful, so vulnerable, be the same fierce woman that could probably rip his spine out?'

Kaede glanced down at him, her crimson eyes meeting his as a soft moan escaped her lips. "Master…" she breathed, her voice trembling with pleasure. "You're staring…"

Kenshin didn't respond immediately, his gaze fixed on her as though memorizing every detail. Kaede's tail poked at him teasingly, the tip brushing against his cheek. "Am I… doing something wrong?" she asked, her voice tinged with worry.

Kenshin shook his head, a soft smile playing on his lips as he leaned up slightly, his hands moving to cup her swaying breasts. "No," he murmured, his voice low and full of admiration. "You're doing perfectly."

His hands squeezed gently, his thumbs brushing against her nipples as he took one into his mouth, sucking fervently. Kaede gasped, her back arching as droplets of milk flowed from her breasts, though not as much as before.

The sensation was electric, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She leaned into him, her arms wrapping around his head as she pressed his face closer to her chest, her movements becoming more urgent as her hips rocked back and forth.

Kenshin's hands continued their assault on her breasts, his mouth and fingers working in tandem to drive her closer to the edge. Kaede's moans grew louder, her legs trembling as she felt her orgasm building.

She moved her hips faster, her walls clenching tightly around him as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm her.

"Master… I'm close…" she gasped, her voice breaking as she clung to him, her body shaking with anticipation.

Kenshin nodded, his breath ragged as he felt his own release nearing. "Let go, Kaede," he urged, his voice a low growl. "Cum for me."

Kaede cried out as her orgasm hit, her body shuddering as she came, her walls milking him for every drop. Kenshin followed soon after, his release filling her as his hips bucked beneath her.

Kaede rode out his orgasm, her body trembling as she came again, their shared pleasure binding them together in a moment of pure ecstasy.

As their bodies finally stilled, Kaede collapsed onto his chest, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps. Kenshin's arms wrapped around her, his fingers gently stroking her back as they both caught their breath.

The night was far from over, and Kenshin intended to keep his promise, to make every moment count until the sun rose.

Kaede lifted her head slightly, her crimson eyes meeting his as a soft smile tugged at her lips. "Master…" she whispered, her voice filled with affection and exhaustion. "What… what would you like me to do next?"

Kenshin smiled softly, his fingers still tracing lazy patterns on Kaede's back. "Take a moment to catch your breath," he murmured, his voice warm and soothing. "The alcohol's kicking in, and I don't think you'd be able to handle me if I go unhinged."

Kaede smirked, her crimson eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and challenge, but she nodded nonetheless. She rested her head on his chest, her tail curling around them like a protective coil.

Kenshin looked up at the sky, the stars shimmering like tiny diamonds scattered across a velvet canvas. His mind wandered, a thought creeping in despite his efforts to push it away.

'How could I kill her?' The question lingered, unspoken but heavy. He was so deeply in love with her, a feeling that had blossomed so quickly yet felt as though it had always been there.

They'd only known each other for barely three weeks, but Kaede's honesty, her moments of vulnerability, and the way she trusted him completely had drawn him in.

His own nature had done the rest, making him fall in love before he even realized it. Even though he knew that Akane held the highest place in his heart, he was undoubtedly in love with Kaede as well.

Shaking his head slightly, he glanced down at Kaede, her messy hair spilling over his chest like a waterfall. He ran a hand through it, his fingers gently caressing her ears, earning a soft, contented purr from her. The sound made him smile, his heart swelling with affection.

"Kaede," he whispered, his voice barely audible. She tilted her head slightly, her crimson eyes meeting his. Without another word, he sat up, bringing her with him.

She followed his lead, her body moving effortlessly, as if she could read his intentions before he even voiced them.

Kenshin turned her around, his hands guiding her gently until she was on all fours. Kaede gasped softly, her tail flicking behind her in curiosity.

She glanced over her shoulder at him, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. "What are you planning, Master?" she teased, her voice laced with anticipation.

He didn't answer right away, instead positioning himself behind her. His hands found her tail, his fingers wrapping around it near the root.

Kaede's breath hitched, a low moan escaping her lips. "Be… be careful," she managed to say, her voice trembling slightly.

Kenshin chuckled, the sound deep and warm. "Do you dislike it when I hold your tail?" he asked, his tone teasing as he positioned himself at her entrance, his cock brushing against her slick folds.

Kaede bit her lip, her body betraying her before she could even form a response. The moment he gave her tail a light tug, she came, a sharp cry tearing from her throat.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes wide as she looked back at him, her expression a mix of shock and sheepishness.

"It's… disgraceful," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But… for some reason, it's so… arousing."

Kenshin laughed, the sound rich and full. "That's because you like it," he said, his voice filled with playful certainty. "And it's only me who gets to touch your tail like this."

Kaede nodded, her embarrassment giving way to a shy smile. She turned her head forward again, her body trembling with anticipation.

Kenshin didn't keep her waiting. With a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered her, the tightness of her regenerated hymen giving way with a sharp gasp from her.

He held her tail firmly as he began to move, his thrusts deep and steady. Every time he sank into her, he gave her tail a gentle yank, eliciting a moan that grew louder with each movement.

Kaede's body responded eagerly, her hips meeting his as she pushed back against him, her tail wrapping around his arm as if to pull him closer.

The night air was filled with the sounds of their passion, Kaede's moans mingling with Kenshin's low groans. She quickly lost herself in the overwhelming pleasure, her tongue hanging out as her mind became a haze of sensation. "Master… Master…" she moaned, her voice trembling with need.

Kenshin's thrusts became more fervent, his own release building with each movement. He could feel Kaede's orgasms rippling through her, her walls tightening around him as she came again and again.

Her body was trembling, her words becoming incoherent as she mumbled something he couldn't quite make out.

"Kaede…" he growled, his voice rough with desire. He pulled on her tail harder, his thrusts becoming relentless as he drove her toward another climax. She cried out, her body arching as she came, her walls milking him as he finally reached his own release.

His hips bucked against her, his seed spilling deep inside her as he let out a low, guttural groan. For a moment, they stayed like that, their bodies still connected, their breathing heavy and uneven.

Kaede's body slumped forward slightly, but Kenshin kept her steady, his hands gentle as he guided her to sit back on her heels. Her womb was already full, her body dripping with his cum, but the night was far from over.

He positioned her on all fours again, his cock still hard, ready for more. "Let's keep going," he murmured, his voice a mix of tenderness and hunger.

Kaede nodded, her body trembling with exhaustion and need. "Master… please…" she whispered, her voice filled with desperation.

Kenshin smiled softly, his hands moving to her hips as he thrust into her once more.

By the time the sky began to brighten, Kaede's mind was a complete mess. Her womb was overflowing, and her mind was unable to take any more. "Master… please…" she begged, her voice weak and trembling. "I… I can't… my mind… it's too much…"

Kenshin nodded, his movements slowing until he finally stilled. He pulled her close, her body trembling as she collapsed against him. She rested her head on his chest, her tail curling around them once more as they lay there, their hearts beating in sync.

"Kaede…" he whispered, his voice filled with love and exhaustion. "You were incredible."

She didn't respond, her mind too spent to do anything but rest. Kenshin held her close, his fingers gently stroking her hair as the first light of dawn began to creep over the horizon.

"Master…" she murmured, her voice barely audible. "What… what now?"

Kenshin smiled softly, his fingers still stroking Kaede's hair in slow, soothing motions. "Try to sleep," he murmured.

Kaede gave a small nod, her tired body relaxing against him. Her eyes fluttered closed, her ears drooping slightly as she drifted into sleep.

Kenshin watched her for a moment, a quiet chuckle escaping him. 'She looks so cute when she's asleep,' he thought, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of her head.

Then, feeling the warmth of her body against his, he allowed himself to rest as well, his own exhaustion finally catching up to him.

The cool night air still lingered, but soon, warmth settled over them. A soft rustling of fabric passed through the silent rooftop as a figure carefully draped a blanket over their bare bodies.

Naoko, moving with silent grace, ensured the fabric covered them fully before crouching to collect Kenshin's discarded clothing.

She folded them neatly, making sure to clean any dust from the rooftop's stone floor before placing a fresh set of robes beside them. Satisfied with her work, she took one last glance at the sleeping pair before silently making her way back downstairs.

Time passed, and as the day wore on, the bright midday sun cast a golden glow over the rooftop. Kenshin stirred, his senses gradually returning as the warmth of the sunlight touched his face. He blinked against the brightness, taking a moment to register his surroundings.

That was when he noticed the soft fabric draped over him and Kaede. He smirked slightly. 'A servant must've put it here.'

Glancing down, he saw Kaede still curled against him, her breath slow and steady in sleep. He reached out, nudging her lightly. "Kaede, wake up," he murmured.

She let out a quiet grumble before shifting, her golden eyes fluttering open. She blinked at him sleepily, then at the blanket over them, before realization fully settled in.

Without another word, they both reached for the clean robes left beside them, dressing in silence. Once ready, they exchanged a brief glance before making their way downstairs, holding hands.

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