Naruto-ReBorn as a Baker

Chapter 256: Short but good

As Malik approached his mansion, his heart pounded.

He had left Shizune in a state of disarray, her body still flushed from their earlier encounter. He could picture her, her large breasts heaving with desire, her legs splayed open, her hairy pussy glistening with need. His cock stirred at the thought, growing harder with each step he took.

Upon entering the room, he was met with the sight he had been dreaming of. Shizune lay on the bed, her naked body bathed in the soft moonlight streaming through the window. Her large breasts rose and fell with each breath, her nipples standing at attention, begging for his touch. Her legs were wide open, her hairy pussy on full display, a testament to her desire for him even when he was away.

Malik's cock throbbed painfully, pressing against the confines of his pants. He quickly shed his clothes, his eyes never leaving Shizune's naked form. He crawled onto the bed, his hands exploring her body, tracing the curves that he had memorized with his touch.

Shizune stirred as he kissed her neck, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. "Malik," she whispered, her voice still thick with sleep. "I've been waiting for you."

Malik didn't respond with words. Instead, he captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep as he pressed his cock against her thigh. She moaned into his mouth, her body arching towards his.

He broke away from the kiss, his mouth trailing down her neck, over her collarbone, and finally coming to rest on her breast. He took her nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Shizune gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him close.

Malik paid equal attention to her other breast before moving down her body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He paused at her hips, his fingers gently teasing the soft hair that covered her pussy.

Shizune let out a soft cry, her hips lifting off the bed, seeking more contact. Malik chuckled, his breath hot on her skin. "Still Impatient, aren't we?" he teased, his fingers finally parting the lips of her pussy, revealing the wet, pink flesh beneath.

He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. Shizune let out a low moan, her body writhing as he licked and sucked at her clit. He could feel her growing wetter with each pass of his tongue, her breath coming in short gasps.

But Malik wasn't ready to let her come just yet. He wanted to feel her wrapped around his cock, her pussy pulsing with pleasure as he fucked her. He climbed back up her body, his cock pressing against her thigh.

Shizune looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. "I want you inside me," she whispered, her hand reaching down to guide him to her entrance.

Malik groaned as he felt her fingers wrap around his cock, positioning him at her opening. With one thrust, he was inside her, her pussy gripping him tightly. He began to move, his cock sliding in and out of her, his pace steady and sure.

Shizune's breath hitched, her nails digging into his back as he fucked her. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper with each thrust. "Harder," she moaned, her hips meeting his with each stroke. "Fuck me harder, Malik."

Malik complied, his pace quickening, his thrusts growing more forceful. He could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building. He leaned down, his mouth capturing hers, swallowing her cries as she came, her body convulsing around his cock.

Malik wasn't far behind, his own orgasm ripping through him as he pumped his seed deep inside her. He collapsed on top of her, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his release.

As they lay there, their bodies still joined, Malik knew that he was home. This was where he belonged, with Shizune, in their bed, their bodies still throbbing with pleasure. He knew that he would never get enough of her, that he would always want more. And he was determined to make sure that she knew it too.

As their breathing returned to normal, Malik rolled onto his back, his arm wrapping around Shizune, pulling her close. She rested her head on his chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his skin. They lay in comfortable silence for a while, the only sound the soft rustle of the sheets and the distant hum of the village late in the deep night.

But Shizune had other ideas. She began to kiss his chest, her lips and tongue exploring. Malik chuckled, his hands tangling in her hair. "What are you up to, my love?" he asked, his voice filled with amusement.

Shizune looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I thought it was time for dessert," she replied, her hand reaching down to wrap around his cock, already half-hard from her touch.

Malik groaned as she began to stroke him, her touch firm yet gentle. "And what kind of dessert did you have in mind?" he asked, his voice already thick with desire.

Shizune didn't answer with words. Instead, she slipped off the bed, her hands guiding his legs apart. She knelt between his thighs, her gaze locked onto his cock, now fully erect and throbbing with need.

She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the precum beading at the tip. Malik let out a hiss, his hands fisting the sheets as she took him into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate his size.

Shizune began to move, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. Malik watched her, his eyes dark with desire, his breath coming in short gasps.

"So, about breakfast tomorrow," he said, his voice strained as he tried to maintain a conversation despite the pleasure coursing through his body. "I was thinking I could make you something special."

Shizune moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through him. "Mmm-hmm," she encouraged, her fingers reaching down to cup his balls, gently squeezing and massaging them.

"I thought maybe I could try my hand at making some of those pancakes you like so much," he continued, his hips lifting off the bed as she took him deeper into her throat. "With some fresh berries and whipped cream."

Shizune pulled back, her lips leaving his cock with a soft pop. "That sounds amazing," she breathed, her hand continuing to stroke him. "But only if you let me help."

Malik groaned as she took him back into her mouth, his hands tangling in her hair. "Deal," he gasped, his body tensing as he felt his orgasm approaching. "But right now, all I want is for you to swallow every drop of my cum."

Shizune moaned in response, her hand cupping his balls, gently squeezing as he came, his hot cum filling her mouth. She swallowed, her throat working to take it all in, her eyes never leaving his.

As Malik came down from his high, he looked down at Shizune, a soft smile playing on his lips. "You're incredible," he whispered, his fingers gently brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

Shizune smiled back, her eyes filled with love. "Only for you, Malik," she replied, climbing back onto the bed, her body fitting perfectly against his.

As they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined, Malik knew that he was the luckiest man in the world, at least for the time being.

- - - - A sleep, and half way into breackfeast later - - - -

Malik and Shizune sat in their large, plush bed, a tray of breakfast laid out before them. They were both still naked, their bodies pressed close together as they laughed and chatted, the room filled with the warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee for Shizune, Cold tea for Malik and the sweet scent of pancakes drizzled with syrup.

Malik, always the tease, reached out to snag a strawberry from the plate, bringing it to Shizune's lips. "Here you go, my love," he said, his voice soft and warm. "A little something to start your day."

Shizune opened her mouth, taking the strawberry from his fingers, her tongue lingering just long enough to send a jolt of pleasure through him. She chewed, her eyes never leaving his, a small smile playing on her lips. "Mmm, delicious," she murmured, her voice filled with innuendo.

Malik chuckled, his hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair away from her face. "I'm glad you think so," he replied, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "But I think there's something even more delicious right here." His hand trailed down her neck, her collarbone, her breast, his fingers lingering on her nipple, teasing it into a hard peak.

Shizune gasped, her body arching into his touch. "Malik!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide with surprise. "We're eating breakfast!"

Malik grinned, his hand moving down to her stomach, his fingers tracing the soft lines of her muscles. "And what better way to enjoy breakfast than with a little... side dish?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.

Shizune let out a squeak, her body tensing as his fingers moved lower, tracing the dense bush that covered her heating core. "Malik, stop it!" she insisted, her voice filled with a mix of outrage and desire. "We can't... we can't do that now!"

Malik chuckled, his fingers parting the lips of her pussy, revealing the hot, moist flesh beneath. "Why not?" he asked, his voice filled with amusement. "It's not like anyone can hear us. Besides, I thought you liked it when I touched you."

Shizune let out a moan, her hips lifting off the bed, seeking more contact. "I do," she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets, her knuckles turning white. "But... but we're eating!"

Malik leaned in, his mouth capturing hers in a short but sweet kiss. "And what's wrong with a little multitasking?" he murmured, his fingers beginning to stroke her clit, his touch moving in a circle patern.

This went on for a few minutes, Malik touching Shizune, and Shizune doing her best to eat the food they worked hard to make. But after a while of this, Shizune finally let out a soft and gentle cry, her body shaking a little as she came, her orgasm ripping through her with a sudden, intense force. Malik watched her, his eyes filled with love and desire, his cock throbbing with need.

As Shizune came down from her high, she looked up at Malik, Malik smiled, his fingers still tracing soft patterns on her skin. " I'm not done with you yet."

And with that, he leaned in, his mouth capturing hers once again, ready to make good on his promise.

As Malik and Shizune finished their breakfast and started to move on to other activaties, the room filled with the soft sounds of their laughter and the clinking of their coffee and tea cups, the door to their room burst open. Standing in the doorway was Mitsukihime, her green eyes scanning the room, taking in the scene before her. She raised an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on Malik's naked form before flicking to Shizune, who was hurriedly trying to cover herself with the sheet.

"Malik," Mitsukihime began, her voice firm yet filled with a hint of amusement. "I've been looking for you. You have a mountain of work to catch up on."

Malik groaned, rolling his eyes. "Mitsukihime, must you always be so... efficient?" he asked, his voice filled with mock exasperation.

Mitsukihime ignored his question, her eyes moving to Shizune. "And you, young lady, have a meeting with the Hokage scheduled for this morning. You should get dressed and head out."

Shizune nodded, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Y-Yes, Mitsukihime. I'll be right out," she stammered, her hands fumbling to cover herself as she stood up.

Malik, ever the tease, reached out to grab her hand as she passed, pulling her in for a quick, searing kiss. "Don't be too long, my love," he murmured, his eyes filled with promise.

Shizune blushed deeper, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned into the kiss, her body pressing against his for a moment before she pulled back, her eyes filled with desire. "I'll be back soon," she whispered, before hurrying out of the room, leaving Malik and Mitsukihime alone.

Malik turned to face Mitsukihime, a smirk playing on his lips. "You know, you could learn a thing or two from her mouth," he teased, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Mitsukihime didn't rise to the bait. Instead, she stepped forward, her filled with a hint of concern. "Malik, I understand that you have... needs. But you must also understand that your responsibilities do not end at the bedroom door. You have duties to attend to, people who depend on you."

Malik sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly. "You're right, Mitsukihime. I know I've been... neglecting my duties. But I can't help it. When I'm with her, all I want is to be with her."

Mitsukihime's expression softened slightly. "I understand, Malik. But you must find a balance. Your people need you, and so do your lovers. But not at the cost of your responsibilities."

Malik nodded, his expression turning serious. "You're right, Mitsukihime. I'll... I'll try to do better."

Mitsukihime smiled, her eyes filled with pride. "That's all I ask, Malik. Now, come. Your work awaits." And with that, she turned and led him out of the room, her heels clicking on the marble floor as they walked down the hallway, past the numerous staff members who were enjoying the sight of their naked master, their eyes filled with amusement and respect.

As they walked, He knew that he had to find a balance, to be the man that he needed him to be, while also fulfilling his duties to his people. And he was determined to do just that, no matter what it took.