Chakra and Seduction-Chapter 21: Curious Eyes

Chapter 20:

The warm night air hung heavy over Konoha. Moonlight bathed the rooftops in silver, casting long shadows over the village's sleeping streets. But Sakura Haruno wasn't asleep.

She paced quietly through the corridors of the Hokage Tower, thoughts spinning.

That morning in the garden, she had heard something. Not the wind. Not the birds.

Moans.

Pleasure, stifled and intense—so close she could almost feel it echo in her bones.

She couldn't shake the images from her mind, even though she'd seen nothing. And that... not knowing was worse than anything.

She had to be sure.

So now, long past midnight, she walked silently toward the private garden again—heart pounding, guilt and curiosity warring within her.

Tsunade, meanwhile, sat in the steaming bath just behind the garden wall. Her head leaned back, golden hair slicked against her shoulders, arms sprawled along the edge of the smooth stone. Daiki and Kaito flanked her, massaging her thighs under the water. Shizune knelt behind her, fingers moving gently through her hair.

"I think she's coming again," Tsunade said, voice low and purring. "Sakura."

"You're sure?" Kaito asked, eyeing the shadows beyond the wall.

"I'm always sure," Tsunade smirked. "I left the gate slightly open. If she's as curious as I think... she won't resist."

She lifted her leg slowly from the water, droplets streaming down her perfect skin. "Let's give her something to watch."

Outside, Sakura crept through the hedges, drawn by the faint flicker of lantern light and the unmistakable sounds again—muffled, wet, slow.

She reached the corner of the garden gate and peeked through the narrow opening.

And what she saw stole her breath.

Tsunade sat naked in the outdoor bath, reclining like a goddess between two sculpted men, her breasts glistening under the lantern glow. One of them was kissing her neck, the other caressing her beneath the water. Shizune—gentle, dutiful Shizune—was behind her, pressing slow, reverent kisses to the Hokage's shoulder.

Sakura's hand flew to her mouth, stifling a gasp. Her heart pounded against her ribs. She knew she should leave—but she couldn't.

She watched.

Entranced.

Tsunade's voice rose slightly, sensual and commanding.

"Touch me, Daiki. Let her hear."

Daiki obeyed, fingers disappearing beneath the water. Tsunade moaned—loud, throaty, and deliberate. Her head rolled back as she lifted her hips subtly from the bath, letting the sound carry on the night air.

Outside the gate, Sakura trembled. She felt a tingle run through her spine, a strange ache pooling in her belly. She leaned closer.

A stick cracked under her foot.

Everything stopped.

Tsunade's eyes opened—sharp and golden.

"Sakura," she called out smoothly. "You might as well come in."

Panic hit Sakura like a kunai to the chest. She stepped back, face burning. "I—I wasn't—I just—!"

"Don't lie to your Hokage," Tsunade said, rising from the bath in one fluid motion. Water cascaded down her body as she stepped onto the smooth stone, utterly bare and unashamed.

Sakura's eyes locked to her curves, her mind screaming at her to run, but her body wouldn't move.

"You wanted to know what I was hiding, didn't you?" Tsunade purred, stepping forward. "Now you've seen it."

"I-I'm sorry," Sakura breathed. "I didn't mean—"

"But you did," Tsunade interrupted, walking slowly toward her, still wet, glistening, powerful. "You meant to look. You wanted to look."

Tsunade stopped inches from her, water droplets trailing down her thighs. Sakura's eyes dropped to her breasts before she could stop herself.

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"You're trembling," Tsunade whispered, brushing a finger along Sakura's cheek. "Scared? Or excited?"

Sakura couldn't answer. Her mouth was dry, her breath shallow. Tsunade stepped behind her, slowly running her fingers down Sakura's arms, around her waist.

"You've grown up so well," she murmured into her ear. "So strong. So curious."

Tsunade pressed her chest against Sakura's back, lips barely grazing the shell of her ear. "Tell me to stop... if you really want me to."

Sakura closed her eyes.

But no words came.

Shizune, still nude, approached from the side, her face soft. "You don't have to be afraid."

Kaito and Daiki remained in the bath, watching, waiting—arousal obvious in their gaze.

Tsunade's hands slid down Sakura's hips, her fingers brushing under the edge of her shorts. "You've seen so much violence... don't you deserve a little pleasure?"

Finally, Sakura whispered, "What... do you want me to do?"

Tsunade smiled.

"Stay."