The Rise of Uzumaki Ch. 21

A/N: Here we are with Temari~ (HAD TO REPOST THIS BECAUSE I FORGOT TO DO THE PROPER POLL SETTINGS)

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Temari first. In the end, it wasn’t an easy decision to make. Naruto spent the night thinking about it, waffling over who to give precedent. But at the same time, it was the only choice he could make. Tenten, as cute as he thought she was, was a nonentity. She’d managed to become Chunin in the time he’d been away from the Village, but beyond that? She didn’t really hold a candle to Temari, who could boast being both the Suna liaison to Konoha as well as Gaara’s sister.

In fact, that his friend from the Sand Village was the one effectively offering Temari up to him meant Naruto HAD to handle that sooner rather than later. Tenten could be put off practically indefinitely, though of course Naruto would refrain from doing so. Temari was far more time sensitive, and so it was that the very next day, shortly after breakfast, Naruto found himself meeting with the blonde kunoichi in his clan compound, specifically in the recently refurbished personal office he now had there.

“Thank you for coming, Temari. Please, have a seat. Can I offer you anything? Water? Tea?”

Judging by the mulish look on the blonde, blue-eyed kunoichi’s face, Shizune’s words might actually have been prophetic. In which case, this would be a very short meeting indeed once Naruto ascertained what Temari’s true feelings about this proposal really were. If she disdained being offered up like some prize to be taken by her brother to his best friend, then Naruto couldn’t really see this working out…

“Water will be fine.”

Nodding, Naruto gestures to Shizune, who is acting as his assistant for the day. She quickly gets a pitcher of water and pours them both a cup before stepping back and almost silently seeming to meld into the background of the office. Temari certainly doesn’t pay the dark-haired kunoichi any mind as she takes her cup and drinks from it for a moment before setting it back down forcefully.

Taking a sip of his own water, Naruto sighs and brings his hands together in front of him, lacing his fingers as he catches Temari’s gaze with his own and holds it.

“Let me be frank, Temari. If you are opposed to this arrangement, say the word and I will respectfully decline the Kazekage’s most generous offer. Gaara might be a friend, but I’m not looking for wives that don’t want to be with me. I have enough on my plate as it is.”

There, he came out and said it. And judging by the look on Temari’s face, he’s definitely taken her by surprise. Staring at him blankly for a moment, the blue-eyed kunoichi finally reacts… by letting out a sharp bark of laughter and shaking her head.

“I guess I should have known this is how you would be. The boy who managed to befriend my brother at the lowest point in his life wouldn’t have grown into a man who could happily put his own pleasure above another’s, hm?”

Raising an eyebrow, Naruto nevertheless decisively nods. She’s right after all, on all counts. But did she truly think otherwise? Did she truly think so little of him?

“Hmph. Sorry, I guess I was just annoyed when I got Gaara’s letter. It’s not that I’m opposed to the idea necessarily, I’m just opposed to the decision being made for me.”

Temari already looks a bit more relaxed now, though she still has her arms crossed over his chest. Nodding slowly, Naruto furrows his brow consideringly.

“You’re not seeing anyone else, are you? I’m not trying to get in the middle of any relationships, that’s for sure.”

Shaking her head, Temari smirks.

“Nah. Been trying to whip that Nara into something resembling decent boyfriend material for years now, ever since he was assigned as my point of contact with Konoha. But Shikamaru… he’s a decent friend, but a terrible potential husband. I would have settled for him if I had to… but if I don’t, well…”

Even if she says otherwise, Naruto still winces at the thought that he’s ruining whatever might have been slowly but surely burgeoning between Temari and Shikamaru. Then again, she’s not wrong. Just thinking about the lazy guy… he really wouldn’t ever put the effort into a relationship that most girls would need, would he?

Maybe he could still mature and grow up, or maybe the right woman could still kick him into shape like Temari said she’d been trying to do, but all in all, he would probably be just as happy being single for the rest of his life. It was only his status as Clan Heir to the Nara Clan that would likely force him into a marriage at some point down the line.

Still…

“I feel like I should warn you, I don’t honestly know how big my harem is going to get. And it is a harem, as much as I wasn’t expecting to start building one. The Hokage herself has passed down a mandate for me to rebirth the Uzumaki Clan as fast as possible and has even given me this place to house my clan. So… you’re going to be one of several wives. Do you think you can handle that?”

With a speculative glint in her eyes, Temari leans forward, and Naruto can’t help but get a small look down her top at her breasts as she does so.

“Better question, Uzumaki. Can you?”

Furrowing his brow in confusion, Naruto blinks.

“What do you mean?”

Adopting a small sliver of a smirk, Temari cocks her eyebrow.

“Can you handle it? All of us women, constantly vying for your attention? I guess what I’m wondering is, will you break under the pressure? Are we all going to drain you dry and turn you into a barely living husk that operates as nothing more than a sperm dispenser?”

Taken aback by the very descriptive imagery she’s putting in his mind’s eye, Naruto lets out a startled laugh and shakes his head.

“No, I don’t think that’ll be a problem. I can handle… any number of women, really. Not that I’m planning to have a hundred wives or anything like that, but you don’t need to worry… I’m good for it.”

Then, because he feels challenged and he has a way of reacting when challenged, Naruto leans forward as well and offers Temari a rather savage grin of his own.

“You saw that already years ago when I fought your brother, Temari. You saw exactly what I was capable of then, didn’t you?”

For a moment, Temari’s face goes blank, and her eyes get this distant look in them, and it’s obvious she’s remembering Naruto using his frankly insane chakra reserves to summon a thousand Shadow Clones to fight Gaara in his released state. Naruto watches, amused, as she quickly recovers and gives him a fierce scowl.

“A fight.”

Naruto just raises an eyebrow until she elaborates.

“You and me. I want to see where I stand against someone who trained with a Sannin. And I want to know my future husband can handle me… properly. So yeah, let’s have a spar. All out battle, winner takes all.”

His second eyebrow raises to join the first and Temari lets out a little laugh at the look on his face.

“Oh, I’m not expecting to win or anything, so yes I mean exactly what I said. Of course, if I DO win, depending on how it happens, maybe I’ll decide you’re not worthy of me after all. But ultimately, I just want to know precisely how outclassed I am by you. And once you’re done trouncing me, you can have your way with me as an extra little treat. Sound good?”

Kurama’s presence in the back of his mind is practically roaring with approval, making it clear that to the fox, this sounds MORE than good. Admittedly, this is a case where Naruto agrees with his demonic passenger wholeheartedly. Temari’s idea sounds like a lot of fun to him… and he really doesn’t see any downsides either. He doesn’t intend to lose, and she’s practically giving him permission to do whatever he wants with her.

A wicked grin spreads across Naruto’s face as the young shinobi stands up, prompting Temari to do the same.

“Sounds great. The clan compound has a private training field, so we can make our way over there for this spar. Shall we?”

“Yes, please.”

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Shizune follows them over of course, but Temari still only has eyes for him as the two of them face off across from one another. With her giant iron fan held against her body, the gorgeous blonde kunoichi’s blue eyes flash with an electric eagerness as she gives him a small smirk.

“Don’t you dare hold back now, Uzumaki. If you do, for even a second… I’ll capitalize on it.”

Nodding his head in understanding, Naruto drops into a ready stance while Temari unfurls her fan in front of her, the two of them ready for battle. Off to the side, Shizune finally speaks up.

“Spar to surrender or unconsciousness! No maiming or serious injury allowed! Ready?! Begin!”

Immediately, Temari whips her fan around and fires off whirlwind after whirlwind through the air towards him. Naruto dodges of course, but the cutting air slices almost seem to follow him, as if they have a mind of their own. He knows better though… he can feel it as Temari uses her Chakra to guide the slicing whirlwinds after him, even as she prepares to fire off another salvo with her fan.

Obviously, in her mind, he has to get close to end it. This isn’t quite true… but it might as well be. In point of fact, Naruto has several ranged options that he could use to finish this spar in no time at all. For instance, Temari might not know it, but Naruto’s basic chakra affinity is ALSO wind. If he wanted to overwhelm her control over her attacks and turn them back on her, he so easily could because his chakra was simply denser and larger than hers by a huge margin.

But a curb stomp of that sort would be absolutely no fun. Rather, Naruto wants to get close to Temari so he can play around with his Seals. The toys he used on Tsunade back in her office days ago sound like they’d be an awful lot of fun on Temari too, and the blonde, blue-eyed sand ninja had even said she wanted him to do whatever he wanted with her.

Well, what he wanted was to bind Temari up in Sealing Jutsu and then turn her into a needy, messy, drooling puddle at his feet. He wanted to hear her BEG for his cock.

And so, Naruto subtly redirects her whirlwinds, not quite overwhelming and taking control of Temari’s attacks, but diverting them just enough to slip around them as he gets closer and closer. It’s fun to watch her eyes widen more and more at his approach, amusing to see her realizing that he’s… well, managing to get past her Wind Wall despite the effort she’s putting into her defense as well as her attack.

Temari was right, there’s absolutely no way Naruto can lose here… so he might as well have some fun with it, right? And so, as he finishes closing into melee range with the altogether ranged-favoring kunoichi, Naruto doesn’t end the fight right then and there. Rather, he reaches down and slaps Temari on the ass as he passes her by, while his other hand flashes out and ever so gently makes contact with the nape of her neck.

S-SMACK!

“Eep!”

Obviously, it’s the spanking that Temari actually notices, whipping around and trying to send a retaliatory attack point blank at him, only for Naruto to dance away from it with a wicked grin on his face. In comparison, Temari’s face is beet red as she scowls at him, pouting mightily.

“T-That was uncalled for!”

Naruto’s eyes twinkle with mischievous delight.

“Was it? You need to shore up your defenses, Te-ma-ri~ Otherwise, any man could have his way with you…”

Gritting her teeth, Temari grips more tightly at her iron fan and reinitiates hostilities, attacking once more moments later. With battle rejoined, Naruto just laughs and continues dodging around her attacks. He’s playing with her, and they both know it. However, what Temari doesn’t know is that he’d palmed a seal earlier. It was how he utilized his Seals in combat, compared to the way he’d handled them with Tsunade. Basically, he mixed his chakra in with the sealing ink, held it in the palm of his hand, and then in the split second of contact, he made the sealing array and placed it upon his opponent’s skin.

Temari didn’t know it, but he now had control over her sensitivity. So of course, without further ado, he dials it up to about three times… and then goes in for another spanking, practically daring her to be able to stop him this time around. Temari notices of course, her eyes widening as she tries desperately to raise her defenses and keep him away, but…

SMACK!

“AIIIEEE!!!”

Obviously, this second spanking is felt a lot more strongly then the first. Temari practically jolts and whimpers as she stumbles forward a few feet, staring at Naruto with disbelief in her face.

“D-Did you just infuse your hand with chakra to smack my butt harder?! Who does that?!”

Laughing, Naruto shakes his head and raises his hands up to show there’s not a hint of chakra coating either of them.

“Nope, that was a completely normal spanking, Temari. Why, did you like it more or something? Because if it felt different then the first… that’s all you~”

His teasing tone makes it clear he’s messing with her in some way, and the blonde adopts a truly stormy expression as she growls and once more tries to go on the attack. Tries… but ultimately fails. Just like before, Temari is no match for him, and just like before, Naruto spanks her ass silly instead of just defeating her. This time however, he increases her sensitivity to five times.

SMACK!

Even he is surprised when Temari lets out a startled wanton moan, drops her fan, and falls to her knees, however. Stopping in front of her, he blinks as she looks up at him with wide eyes.

“F-Fuck… you just… you just m-made me cum you smug b-bastard. What did you d-do to me?”

Huh, Naruto wasn’t expecting Temari to be that much of a masochist, but it seemed she had a thing for pain. Or a hair trigger for orgasming. Either way, he lets out a sheepish chuckle and scratches the back of his head with one hand while gesturing to her neck with the other.

“I slapped a seal on you when I did that first pass. Basically, it lets me control your body’s sensitivity. That was five times the normal sensitivity…”

Temari’s eyes widen, and she quickly reaches up to feel the seal. Of course, with his chakra still currently empowering it, she has no hope of getting it off without his help. Indeed, while she could try to use her own chakra to disrupt it, that usually meant overwhelming the original sealer’s chakra first and they both knew she had no chance of overwhelming HIM.

With a shuddering sigh, Temari smiles and all but thrusts her chest outwards as she looks up at him with obvious lust in her eyes.

“Well, you’ve got me right where you want me, Naruto. I suppose all that’s left is to decide how you’re going to take me.”

Chuckling, Naruto just grins wickedly.

“Oh, I already know I’m going to enjoy ravishing you and welcoming you to the family, Temari. But you actually have a decision to make first. What level of sensitivity do you want our first time to be at? I can remove the Seal, if that’s what you prefer. Or we can play around some more. Three times your normal sensitivity was the second spanking. Five times for the third. Or, if you think you can handle what the Hokage handled, we can try ten.”

Temari’s eyes go as wide as dinner plates at that bombshell, not only the fact that he’d fucked Tsunade, but also that he’d amplified her sensitivity by ten times. Naruto can see a bit of trepidation in his newest woman’s eyes as the kunoichi struggles to make her decision. But ultimately, he won’t say another word. It is HER decision and he’ll respect whatever she chooses.