Minato May Have Been Your Father But He Ain't Your Daddy

What do you guys think I should do with the Date A Live Waifus

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Light Snu Snu~

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Tsunade clutched Itsuki's hair tightly as she felt his lips pressing on her skin, she felt her skin heating up when his lips made contact.

He wasn't even doing anything other than just pressing his face deeper into her cleavage which in turn made his lips make contact with her flesh.

She could feel him burrow himself deeper into her blouse which caused his cold lips to come in contact with her skin many times.

She felt his arms wound up around her waist tighten a little and stroke her hips tenderly causing Tsunade to let out a hot sigh.

She gazed at her Disciple who was pressing his face into her tits with a hungry gaze as she leaned down to press her lips against his neck and started to suck on it with some force.

"Puah! " she let go of his neck with a wet sound as Tsunade gazed at her masterpiece, she had a mischievous glint in her eyes as she leaned forward to suckle on the mark she had left.

Tsunade's body suddenly stiffened a little as she felt his hands slowly caress down her hips to her tailbone. Her breathing was a bit hurried as her arms clutching his head became a bit needy and her legs draped over him exerted a bit more force.

She felt his hands roaming on her back slightly going under her clothes and Tsunade let out a comfortable hum as she felt his hands on her skin.

"Umm~"

Tsunade closed her eyes and felt his hands caressing her waist and hips as he slowly massaged his way up to her back and he was lightly stroking his fingers through her back causing Tsunade to feel goosebumps on her skin.

She was holding her breath due to the tension, she was annoyed that his simple actions and playful caresses were making her more and more addicted to his touch. And she was getting more aroused by his simple touches.

She felt his hands go down to her waist again and squeeze her hips a little lightly. Tsunade felt her breath hitch as she felt his hands slip inside her pants and they made contact with her bare skin.

She felt a hardness between her legs as she had a mischievous glint in her eyes, he must have noticed she was going commando. She lightly adjusted herself so that his staff was pressed up against her belly.

Tsunade bit her lips as she felt his palms slightly caress her cheeks and his fingers were lightly stroking her skin, she tightened her hold over him when she felt his hands lightly tease between her crack.

Tsunade leaned down to nibble on Itsuki's earlobes and said in a seductive tone " Naughty boy~"

Tsunade felt both Shame and arousal at the fact that a boy half her age was making her feel all these sensations...

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Itsuki felt lightheaded as he was holding his sensei's thick body In his arms, he felt an existential pleasure when he felt her curves in his arms. The way he was painfully erect was proof of how much her body made him horny.

And when he slipped his hands inside her pants and felt her bare ass cheeks in his palms, it was like a bomb went inside his mind.

He already knew that she wasn't wearing a bra, because his face was literally in her tits. He wondered whether his always serious sensei was trying to seduce her diligent student.

He could feel her hardened nubs poking through her sleeveless yukata-like blouse.

He was riding an erotic high, it was like his sensei's whole body was an aphrodisiac and he was willing to immerse himself in it.

It was not that he wanted to lewd his Sensei but that his Sensei was just that lewd.

He wanted to ask his sensei, Are you lewd because you are Tsunade Senju or are you Tsunade Senju because you are lewd.

His sensei's mewls and pleading hums were making him more and more erect.

He had to say that she had both his attention and erection....

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Itsuki wanted to undress Tsunade and hold her body in his arms as the way she came into this world. But he knew Tsunade wanted to take it slow and he also wanted to savour the moment while slowly exploring new aspects of his Sensei.

His palms grasped her pillowy cheeks, and his hands weren't enough to cover them as the delectable flesh spilt out from between his fingers.

While still tightly holding onto her rear Itsuki pulled his face away from her bosom and stared into her brown orbs. Tsunade leaned down to place a kiss on his forehead, then she moved on to place feather-light kisses all over his face with a needy ardour. She kissed him everywhere except the lips, and from the look in her eyes, she seemed to reserve it for another time.

Itsuki didn't mind as it only made his anticipation increase, he gazed into Tsunade's eyes as he pushed his face in between her breasts and gave a soft kiss in between her breasts. Tsunade's breath hitched as she clutched his hair.

While still maintaining eye contact he started laying soft kisses to her exposed cleavage, sometimes prolonging the kiss and letting go with a small suction. He continued this until he reached the part of her breasts which were hidden beneath her clothes.

By the look in her eyes he knew his sensei wouldn't mind if he removed the obstruction and continued, but where was the fun in that?

And Itsuki continued with his movement as he placed kisses over her clothes, only a layer of cloth separating him from her tantalizing boobs.

He gazed at her hardened nub which was very much visible even through the clothes, as he could the slight protrusion in her clothes.

While maintaining eyes contact with Tsunade he leaned down to take her hardened nub into his mouth as he started sucking on it through her clothes.

Tsunade felt like an electric current was flowing through her body as she clutched his head tighter into her boobs.

She could feel her blouse getting a little wet due to his drool but she was getting more aroused.

Her back arched and she nearly came when he lightly bit down on her nipples softly and tugged on it while gazing into her eyes.

'Oh God ! ' Tsunade exclaimed in her mind as she felt his finger encroaching upon her puckered hole...

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Powerstones because creation is hard and author wants to save himself from starvation.

Idk what to say honestly other than the fact as you guys have guessed , I am not really fan of Shirou Emiya due to him believing in his dumbass fathers ideals.

I hate Kiritsugu because to me he was just a terrorist. Don't wanna hear any dumbasses defend him , no way am I choosing the world over my wife and kids.

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