Teaching Relationships

Just as she said, Tsunade searched out Shizune the next afternoon. The young woman was not required to work, so Tsunade thought she might find her having lunch with her boyfriend. She was correct of course, and found the two of them sitting in a small booth in the corner of the restaurant. It didn’t take long for her to realize that they looked more uncomfortable together than usual. She was sure it had something to do with forcing them to admit their feelings the night before. Then just as Tsunade was about to approach them, she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder. She turned slowly and came face-to-face with Kurenai.

“I thought I might run into you here after I followed them,” Kurenai said.

“Yes, well, I expected I could find them here. It’s perfect that you are here as well though. Now we can easily separate the two of them,” Tsunade replied.

“Shall we?”

The two women moved quickly over to the couple at the table. Both looked surprised and slightly embarrassed when they saw the two women standing over them.

“Hello Iruka, Shizune. We’re both very sorry to interrupt,” Kurenai said smoothly. “But, I must request Iruka’s help.”

“Yes, and I am here to ask you to come to work today after all Shizune,” Tsunade added.

Both Shizune and Iruka looked disappointed, but willing. They paid their bill and then followed the two plotting women out of the restaurant. Then Kurenai led Iruka in one direction, and Shizune and Tsunade walked in the other toward the tower.

“Is something happening? Is there a problem?” Shizune asked as they walked.

“I need to work on something with you,” Tsunade replied, not really lying.

“And how long will this take?”

“I’m not entirely sure. We will have to see.”

The two arrived in Tsunade’s office not long after that. Tsunade motioned for Shizune to be seated and then she left the room briefly. When she returned, she was smiling, which began to make Shizune nervous. But, Tsunade merely sat down in her chair at her desk and shuffled through a stack of papers on her desk.

“Do you trust me Shizune?” Tsunade asked, not looking up at her assistant.

“Of course. I mean, at times, you are a bit unconventional, but I feel that I can always trust your judgment,” Shizune replied.

Tsunade looked up toward the dark-haired young woman in front of her. “May I ask that you trust me again now?” Tsunade said.

Shizune frowned. “Of course I trust you Tsunade. What is this about?”

“That is all I will say about it now Shizune. Just please trust my judgment. Now, come here,” Tsunade said firmly.

The younger woman was surprised and nervous, but she managed to shakily stand up and approach the older woman. Before she even knew what was happening, she was pulled down onto Tsunade’s lap and felt the older woman’s arms wrap tightly around her body.

“Wh-what are you doing?” she whispered.

Tsunade was firm when she said, “Just answer my questions and do as I say.”

Too nervous to speak again, Shizune just nodded. She had never been so close to her boss, and although she was uncomfortable, she didn’t feel like she was in any danger. As she sat waiting for Tsunade’s next question or action, she noticed that the woman’s large breasts were pressed against her back and that she was sitting comfortably on top of the woman’s spread thighs. Finally Tsunade broke the silence again.

“Why are you afraid to spend time with Iruka?” she asked.

“I’m not afraid…I just don’t have a lot of free time,” Shizune lied.

“Don’t lie to me, Shizune. I know you.”

Suddenly Shizune realized why Tsunade had really put her down on her lap. The older woman knew it would be much easier for Shizune to be honest when she didn’t have to look her in the eye. But she also knew that keeping Shizune close to her would also make her a lot more comfortable. Already beginning to relax, the younger woman smiled.

“I know. It’s not that I don’t like spending time with him. I do. Intimacy is just awkward for us and the more time we spend together, the more often we end up in those same situations,” Shizune said quietly.

“And have you tried talking to each other about it?” Tsunade asked.

“No.”

“Why not?”

“I never knew how to bring it up.”

“I think that all you need is some confidence—in yourself, and in your ability to be sexual and intimate.”

“You’re probably right.”

Tsunade leaned down closer to Shizune’s ear before asking, “Would you let me help you gain that confidence?”

“How?” Shizune whispered.

“Trust me.”

Without another word, Tsunade slipped her hand around the woman’s waist and up under her shirt. Shizune gasped as her shirt was lifted all the way up to her neck, exposing her white bra to the empty room in front of them.

“Wh-what are y-you doing?” she stuttered.

“Relax,” Tsunade commanded.

With one quick movement, the older woman lifted her assistant from her lap. Tsunade pulled open her own robe, which she was entirely naked underneath. (That had been what she did when she left the room—removed all the clothes under her robe.) Then she removed Shizune’s strapless bra and tossed it to the ground. As Shizune blushed darkly, Tsunade pulled her back onto her now naked lap.

“Ts-Tsu-na-nade…” Shizune gasped.

“Relax Shizune. Learn to just enjoy yourself,” Tsunade commanded.

Shizune reached her hand down to shift her weight on Tsunade’s lap, and she gasped when she felt the bare skin of Tsunade’s thigh. With something akin to a young teenager’s shy curiosity, she let her hand drift cautiously up Tsunade’s bare thigh. The older woman sat very still as the nervous fingers rose up farther and farther until they lightly brushed the small patch of blond hair above her bare genitals. Then the young woman’s hand jerked away as Shizune’s face turned a darker shade of red.

“I don’t mind, Shizune,” Tsunade offered. “Consider this an opportunity to do whatever you want. I won’t object and I will never use it against you. I’m trying to help.”

When Shizune continued to sit stiffly on her lap, Tsunade reached around her slowly. She placed one hand firmly on her assistant’s flat stomach and used the other hand to gently pinch one of her nipples. The younger woman gasped again, but her body relaxed slightly. Taking that as an invitation to continue, Tsunade twirled the same nipple between three of her fingers before pinching it slightly harder.

In mere moments after the second pinch, Shizune had reached up and stopped Tsunade’s hand. Then she shyly whispered, “I can’t…do this. I…”

When she didn’t seem ready to finish her sentence, Tsunade interrupted. She calmly whispered, “Do not over think this. You are merely trying to better your relationship with Iruka. Don’t you want to be comfortable with him?”

“Of course I do, but…”

“Then trust me Shizune.”

Without waiting for an answer, Tsunade pushed Shizune’s hand away from her own and went back to pinching her nipple. Even though Shizune was about to protest, she stopped as Tsunade’s hand that was not on her breast began to descend down over her pants. Then as casually as she could manage, Tsunade lifted Shizune from her lap and shoved her pants and panties down in one yank. The younger woman gasped again—a noise that was becoming rather repetitive—but Tsunade quickly pulled her back onto her lap. Shizune had been ready to speak again, but she stopped herself when she felt Tsunade’s bare body under her own bare ass. Although she was still embarrassed and nervous, she could feel herself getting excited by the predicament she was in.

After letting Shizune adjust to being nude from the waist down, Tsunade returned one hand to the young woman’s nipples. Then she slipped her other hand down and grabbed onto Shizune’s bare thigh.

“You understand that he wants to have sex with you, don’t you?” Tsunade said.

“Who?” Shizune asked, concentrating entirely on the fingers pulling at her nipple.

“Iruka. We asked him the same questions as you yesterday.”

Shizune quickly went back to paying attention when she heard Tsunade’s words. “You did? Wh-what did he say?” she whispered.

“He wants you Shizune. You know he does. Everyone sees the way you both look at each other. Don’t you want him to touch you like this?”

Shizune looked down at Tsunade’s hand on her nipple and then at the other hand, which was slowly stroking her inner thigh.

“Yes, of course I do. But…” Shizune whispered.

“But you’re shy, I understand. But don’t you think that if you both want to be together that you should get over this irrational fear?” Tsunade said.

Shizune only nodded as the older blonde’s hand on her thigh began to slowly move farther up her leg. The younger woman’s body was becoming more and more relaxed and receptive, and Tsunade was pleased with her progress.

“What is the worst that could happen?” Tsunade asked.

“What if…something goes wrong? What if he doesn’t…like it? What if…he doesn’t like me?” Shizune whispered.

“You aren’t giving yourself enough credit. Iruka cares about you and he wants you. I bet that he is thinking about you right now.”

“Do you think so?”

“Of course I do. And how happy do you think he would be if you showed up at his house tonight and let him touch you like this?”

“I-I don’t know.”

“Yes you do. Iruka would be thrilled to see you like this.”

“Probably,” Shizune whispered, smiling to herself.

“Then why don’t you do exactly that? Show up at his house tonight!”

Again, the young woman blushed. “I can’t do that,” she whispered.

“Of course you can.”

“No. I’d be too embarrassed. What would I say?”

“How about this? You and I can practice right now. I will pretend to be Iruka.”

Tsunade shoved Shizune easily off her lap and spun her around to face her. The younger woman reached out to cover herself, since Tsunade was now staring at her bare front, but Tsunade quickly pushed her hands down and continued to stare.

“You have a great body. Stop covering it up,” the Fifth snapped.

“But…”

“No! Now, go stand by the door.”

After one angry look from Tsunade, Shizune shot across the room and stood by the door. When Tsunade didn’t speak again, she turned slowly around to face the older woman.

“Close your robe,” Tsunade snapped.

Shizune quickly closed her robe around herself and tied the sash. Once she was covered again, she looked back up toward her boss.

“Now, pretend you just arrived at Iruka’s house and he is waiting for you. I want you to come toward me and say exactly what you think you should say to Iruka. And don’t waste my time. Take this seriously,” Tsunade commanded.

With a small, shy nod, Shizune walked nervously toward Tsunade who had also closed and tied her robe. When she was a couple feet from the older woman, she stopped walking.

“He-hello…Iruka,” Shizune whispered.

“Hi Shizune,” Tsunade replied softly.

“I just wanted to stop by…and uh…talk for awhile.”

“Actually, I’m busy. Could you come back another time?”

“Uh, yes, sure.”

When Shizune turned around she yelped in surprise as Tsunade lashed out and grabbed her wrist. Tsunade stood up quickly and shoved the younger woman down into her chair.

“No! You will not give up so easily! It’s your turn! I’m going to be you now, and I want you to be Iruka.”

Tsunade crossed the room and then walked confidently back toward Shizune. She stopped in front of the desk and sat down on the edge of it, crossing her legs sexily. She was less than a foot from Shizune’s tense form.

“Hello, Iruka,” Tsunade said flirtatiously.

“Hi…Shizune,” Shizune whispered back.

“I thought maybe we could talk.”

“I…uh…I’m kind of busy. Maybe tomorrow?”

“Actually, Iruka. It’s important, and I think it’s a conversation you’ll want to have. At least give me a few minutes to explain?”

Tsunade batted her eyelashes flirtatiously and let one hand brush suggestively across Shizune’s thighs. When Shizune didn’t answer, she stood up from the desk and knelt down in front of Shizune’s shaking knees.

“I just haven’t been able to stop thinking about you Iruka. I don’t want to wait any longer for this,” Tsunade whispered.

Then she slowly rubbed her hands up Shizune’s legs and underneath her robe. While the young woman’s eyes widened, Tsunade pulled open her robe and leaned forward between the brunette’s naked thighs. Before Shizune could stop her, Tsunade slipped one finger slowly into Shizune’s entrance and curled it up inside of her. The younger woman gasped and slammed both her hands down onto the armrests of the chair as the finger continued to curl up inside of her.

“Wh-what are you doing?” she gasped.

“Relax. Don’t you think Iruka would want you to be confident this way?”

“Of course, but…”

“No. Just do what I say. Now, let’s pretend I’m Iruka. And we’re finally touching each other, but what if I make a mistake? You need to know what to tell me!”

To demonstrate her point, Tsunade pulled her finger out slightly and swirled it around in the less sensitive parts of Shizune. Immediately missing the deeper penetration, Shizune frowned. Of course she stayed quiet. Or at least until Tsunade pulled her finger out completely and moved both her hands up to Shizune’s breasts. She pinched both the young woman’s nipples so hard that tears filled Shizune’s eyes.

“St-stop,” Shizune gasped.

“Why?” Tsunade asked, twisting harder.

“Please stop…It hurts.”

Tsunade looked up. “Then what would you like for me to do?”

The young woman blushed again, but then whispered, “I liked…what you were doing before.”

“What thing? I don’t know what you mean?”

“With your finger…”

“Like this?”

Tsunade inserted the tip of one finger, but then didn’t move it again. Groaning, Shizune reached down and gripped the older woman’s hand. Then she pulled it in toward her, shoving the finger up deep inside of her. As the young woman’s head tipped back and she moaned softly, Tsunade smiled up at her.

“Oh, that’s what you like?” Tsunade whispered.

“Yes,” Shizune whispered back.

“Tell me, in words, what you like.”

“Wh-what?”

“Come on. I want to hear you say it.”

Tsunade curled her finger a few times until Shizune moaned again. Finally the young woman whispered, “I like your finger…inside me.”

“Good. Now, what do you want me to do next?”

“I…”

“Come on, Shizune. Tell me how to touch you. I want to.”

As Shizune imagined Iruka in her mind, she blurted out, “Put in another finger.”

Pleased with the answer, Tsunade quickly added a second finger and began to pump them in and out of the younger woman. Shizune only widened her legs and began to thrust her hips out to meet Tsunade’s fingers.

“Come on Shizune, make some noise for me. I know you like it,” Tsunade whispered.

“Fa-faster…please,” Shizune whispered.

As Tsunade began to pump her fingers faster, Shizune moaned again. Then before she could think too much, she grabbed the blonde woman’s head and shoved it down toward her body. Tsunade quickly took the hint and let her tongue flick across Shizune’s clit. Her assistant bit sharply into her lip and then gasped. Finally, as Tsunade began to lap at her clit and pump her fingers faster into her, Shizune let out a load, unembarrassed moan. Suddenly the younger woman seemed to forget all of her inhibitions. She held Tsunade’s head down with one hand while using the other hand to pinch her own nipple.

“Yes! Right there…faster!” she groaned.

Without speaking, Tsunade suddenly rose from the floor and lifted Shizune out of her chair. Then she spun them around and sat down, placing Shizune once again on her lap. The younger woman already missed the fingers and mouth touching her, and she couldn’t help but whimper in disappointment.

“Don’t worry. I’ll give you more. You just need to do what I ask,” Tsunade said.

“Okay,” Shizune replied quickly.

“Now, I’ll reward you for everything you answer well and punish you for what you don’t. Pay attention. Now, what are you going to do tonight?”

“…Go see Iruka?”

“Where?”

“At…his apartment?”

Shizune was pleasantly surprised as Tsunade reached down and slipped one finger inside of her. The older woman pumped the finger slowly in and out of her assistant as she continued.

“And what do you think you should wear?”

“I don’t…know.”

The older woman pinched Shizune’s nipple hard in warning.

“What should you wear?” she asked in a darker tone.

Shizune frowned. “So-something sexy? Maybe something easy to remove?”

Tsunade inserted a second finger and curled them up inside of Shizune’s body.

“Now, what do you really want him to do? If you can say it to me, I’m sure that you’ll be able to say it to him.”

“I…I…”

When Tsunade twisted her nipple hard, Shizune yelped in pain.

“Okay!” she snapped. “I want him to have sex with me. I’ve been waiting a long time for him to have sex with me!”

“Good.” Tsunade used her thumb to rub circles around Shizune’s clit, eliciting a long moan from the young woman. “And do you care if he sees you naked?”

“No…”

“And will it be any more embarrassing than this was?”

Shizune shook her head. “No.”

Incredibly pleased with the answers, Tsunade decided to stop while she was ahead. She gently kissed the side of Shizune’s throat as she pulled her hands away.

“Then you are ready,” the Hokage said seriously.

“You’re…not going to finish?” Shizune choked out.

“No. I want you to be thinking about Iruka now. He is going to be the one to finish the job tonight. Don’t disappoint me.”

Then without another word, Tsunade pushed Shizune to her feet and wrapped and tied both of their robes. Then she gently touched Shizune’s arm and walked out of the room.