He tried to make words with his mouth but he really didn't know what to say, or even how to say anything beyond a dull and stupid sounding noise while his mouth hung open. This whole scenario seemed as impossible as the breasts that were swaying gently before him, her nipples were hard and begging to be bitten into, her waist was demanding that he grabbed onto it and never let go, her hips demanded to be connected to him and her legs demanded to be wrapped around him.

Everything about Kurama looked like it was specifically designed to give him the hardest erection of his life. Which, he was currently having making what little blood that actually made it to his brain, even less.

Naturally, he did the only rational thing a hot-blooded young adult with limited experience with woman would do, when asked by a centuries-old old - butt naked - demon with a very hot - and eager, oh there was a lot of eagerness - body that practically screamed 'pin me down and fuck my tits' asked if he liked her body.

He nodded dumbly, mouth open, eyes scanning every inch of her what few imperfections there were had their own charms and only added to her drop-dead gorgeousness.

Also apparently now he was way into redheads. And fox tails. Damn, those tails and those ears were just so cute. Would she purr if he touched them? Could he touch them? She was naked he touch her?

"That's good," Somehow despite the extra sharp teeth that made up her smile, it was twice as adorable and beautiful as any he had ever seen before. Her face grew red again and she closed the distance between them, she was so close all she would have to do to touch him was to lean forward a few inches and her breasts would take care of the rest.

She looked away, her smile fading under the glowing blush again, a single hand covering her mouth while another reached out towards him. Her red eyes looked to him, through him, at him, all of the above with so much happiness and cuteness that he was ready to give her whatever she wanted. "Can-Can I touch you?"

"Yea," he bit his lip staring at her, at this point he had to remind himself to blink. How the hell was a ancient demon fox so cute and sexy and the same time! It had to be a crime! Or at the very least break several laws of physics.

Her touch was something akin to fire as her fingers brushed against his cheek, thumb running over his lip. They were close again, as close as they could be without having every part of their bodies touching. When her other hand joined in, reaching around to touch his ear her smile returned, growing wide with each passing touch.

It wasn't rough, it was barely there, the tease of a touch that was barely there. A groan escaped him when she found his neck, making every single hair on his body feel like it was standing on edge and then dancing. It was like when his leg fell asleep, but less weird and more exciting. A lot more exciting.

She stopped at his jacket for just a moment, her red eyes flickered to his for half a second before she pulled the zipper down and tossed his jacket to the ground, her hands moved quickly now, the carefulness she had moments ago was replaced by a desperate need as she pulled at his shirt and the chainmail he wore underneath.

In a matter of moments, he stood there shirtless, her hands now trailing across his stomach at the speed of a glacier leaving a lingering flame in their wake. He gasped when one of her fingers found its way to the hem of his pants, slipping to the underwear.

Desire ran through him, he needed to do something, to say something to not just make her do everything. But what? But how? Did he have permission?

"Can," he swallowed whatever he was going to say when she looked back up at him, tearing her eyes from his chest. They bled lust and desire like a fresh wound. He placed a single hand on her slender arm, she was warm and shivered under his touch. "Can I kiss you?"

The gasp that escaped her was a sound he'd never forget. It was a cute, beautiful, surprisingly meek noise. Her eyes closed and she placed a hand down on his chest, clutching at something that wasn't there. After what felt like forever, she nodded.

His hands found purchase where her ears would be, thumbs on her cheeks and hands in her long and so very smooth hair. Kissing was something entirely new to him, he understood what the act was, but he lacked any real experience. And yet, kissing her, kissing Kurama, left his mind and heart racing.

Everything about her was hot to the touch, from her breath to how she kissed, sucking, and kneading at her lip so that she could bite it, not hard, just enough. When he tried to pull away her hand was at the back of his head keeping them together, while grabbing at his hair, an alluring moan begging him to return the kiss.

A groan escaped him and he found one of his hands falling to her hips, thumb brushing against her waist while his fingers touched the top of her ass. He felt her breasts press against him, they were soft, softer than anything he'd ever felt. He wanted to touch them, grab them, play with them. Bite them.

Everything about her felt smooth, from her hair, to the curve of her neck, to the gentle slope of her shoulder and the length of her arm. After an awkward motion, he moved his hand towards her breasts, pushing it away from him so that he could grab it properly. She moaned, squirming at the touch and kissing him harder her breaths coming in short sharp gasps. Her nipple was easy to find.

She gasped, breaking the kiss when he pinched it for the first time, she looked at him with wide, lust filled eyes.

"Did that hurt?" He asked moving his hand away.

She grabbed it and pressed it into her breast more, his fingers sinking into the soft buoyant flesh. "No," She half moaned. "It feels, it feels really good. I think, my breasts are sensitive." Her eyes, flashed towards him, "Can you play with them more?"

"Can I bite them?"

Her ears and tails shot up, her eyes going wide, legs squirmed, and she bit her lip before nodding. "Please."

That was all the answer he needed, without waiting for her he closed his eyes, moving to bite her left nipple while he played with her nipple. He was gentle, pinching it between his teeth, rolling it, flicking it with his tongue and sucking on it, listening to her moans as he continued to play with her. She gasped when he grabbed her hard with his hand, getting more than a handful as he continued to pinch and roll and her right nipple.

Her breaths were short, her moans were long and he felt her back arching as she tried to shove more of her breast into his mouth, one hand finding its way behind her head where she pushed him further into her breast. "More, It feels good, keep going."

There was no way in hell that he was going to stop now. Her moans were hot, her grabbing his head and forcing him down onto her breast was hotter. A clear sign that she wanted more. A lot more, it was like he could feel her pleasure directly through her moans. Her breasts were so large that he had troubles breathing, often having to turn his head to take a sharp gasp through his nose before she forced him back down into her breast.

"Fuck," she all but screamed, pushing him back.

He fell back, landing onto a bed? It really didn't matter where it came from or where his pants went but what was important was that Kurama was kissing him again, she was on top of him, her legs stradling his waist as he felt his dick get tickled by her tails, one of them wrapped around it, pumping slowly, up and down, the smooth fur felt almost like skin, and a lot better than a sock.

She stopped kissing him, sitting down on top of his stomach so that he could feel just how wet and eager she was. She pawed at his chest, her nails leaving marks that would take a bit to heal, as her eyes bore into him. "I want you inside me Naruto," her breath was low, haughty, and overflowing with lust. "Can we do it?"

He found it easier to breathe than speak at that moment, all of his mental ability was still playing catch up with the variety of sensations he was currently feeling. Then his dick took over and said the only word it would ever need to know. "Yes."

Her smile widened and she looked behind her, her tail speeding up. A tail job had to be some kind of new record or something. "Can I be on top?"

"Yes." It wasn't like he knew what to do otherwise, sure he had a vague idea, but the actual act was kind of a mystery to him.

His mind froze when he first felt her press against the tip of his dick. She was warm, so very warm, her hand gripping him as she angled him slightly, her smile twisted to one side, tongue hanging out. Then she lowered herself down onto him. She was tight and wet, the pressure around the tip of his penis was unlike anything he had ever felt.

She squeaked when he was half-way inside of her, smiling ear to ear as she wiggled on top of him. "I knew you'd feel good. Your shape, your size, everything. It feels so good Naruto." She lowered herself down again, wincing and gasping. "How do I feel? What do I feel like?"

"You feel great." His hands found purchase on her hips, his head leaning back from the sensation of his dick slowly being slid inside of her. But he didn't want to stop looking at her. He wanted to keep looking at her. To absorb her every look as they had sex, especially her eyes. That and she was so fucking hot. "Really really great."

"Yea?" She asked.

With one last ounce of resistance, he was inside of her completely. It felt great, he could feel her pulsing around him. "Yea."

"That's good," She moaned, throwing her head back her hair following. "Cause you feel really good." She pressed her hands on top of his, moving to bring one of them up to her breast, he grabbed a handful and a half, rubbing and pinching her rock hard nipple. She moaned, moving slightly.

It was a slow motion, more back and forth than up and down, sliding him in and out of her, finding just the right spot, then speeding up. Each pass was growing faster. And faster and faster. Her breasts swaying with each motion. "Fuck."

She began to rise up, then came slamming back down. And that felt fantastic. Only his tip remained inside of her of her as she continued to moan, and move. "Fuck, Naruto, you're so big. You're so good. Fuck. Fuck."

She tightened up around him, falling forward to press her head against his chest, her hips still moved, but slower now.

"Did," He found his mouth dry and the word almost died in his mouth. "Did you just cum?"

She nodded, almost purring with satisfaction. "Yea, I think so, you feel so good."

Without telling her he placed both hands on her hips and began to move, slowly. With purpose focusing on the burning feeling at the tip of his penis, that was just begging for release.

She moaned again, "Fuck, I'm sorry. You didn't finish. Keep going. You still feel good." She kissed his neck. Over and over again, urging him onward.

In a matter of moments. He came. Hard.

Kurama moaned, still on top of him, his dick still inside of her. "Your cum feels so good inside of me." She giggled, playing with his nipple, red eyes looking up at him. "Can we just lay like this for a while?"

"Yea," he breathed. He'd need at least that long to try and process what the fuck just happened. He placed a hand on her back, right above where her tails came from and rubbed a small circle. "Yea, I'd like that."

AN: Hey look, sex!