Three Days Later, Konoha, Shinrin Elixiris Headquarters
The sun filtered through the crystal-paneled ceiling of the Shinrin Elixiris tower, painting golden light across the conference floor. The air smelled of mountain herbs and refined chakra elixirs. Shinobi, nobles, and envoys from the five great nations came and went in a steady stream.
But Kakashi Hatake, the man behind the world's sudden stabilization, sat in a quiet inspection chamber, arms crossed, watching as the latest shipment manifest scrolled across the holopaper screen.
"They're buying in bulk now," said the voice of Mio, his personal assistant.
She stood behind him, her posture perfect, her expression professional, save for the spark of obvious affection burning in her eyes.
"Land of Fire nobles are ordering twenty crates per week," she added. "Land of Earth envoys sent private bids to double their order from last month."
"Well, peace seems profitable." Kakashi offered a lazy smile.
Mio stepped closer. "That's thanks to you." Her fingers brushed his shoulder. "And I need to make sure our divine founder hasn't been hurt."
Before he could reply, she ran her hands down his arm, across his chest, and to his side.
"Mio," he said with an amused tone, "I've told you before, I'm fine."
"But you're different now," she purred. "Even more handsome than before. I can't help it."
Kakashi didn't deny it. Since the Genesis Seal had evolved into a Shinjutsu and fused completely into him, even with his Rinnegan deactivated, women had begun acting even more drawn to him. Their gazes lingered longer, their words flirted more boldly.
He chuckled. "Focus on the reports."
"I am," Mio said, not letting go. "Just… multitasking."
Eventually, Kakashi wanted. "I'll read the rest at home."
Mio sighed dramatically and stopped him from leaving. "Don't work too hard, Kakashi-sama… let me help you…"
She leaned over his desk, blouse tight against her full chest, her plump figure hugged by the professional black pencil skirt and sheer pantyhose. Then she gave him another report.
Kakashi understood what she wanted and sighed as he sat back and looked at her.
Her black hair was tied in a low bun, but strands had fallen loose, framing a face that was just a little too made-up for a "report delivery."
Kakashi started reading the report and didn't look up from the report. "Your numbers are off for sector four," he said lazily, as he got on her game.
"I thought you might… punish me for that," Mio purred, her voice soft and smoky.
His eyes flicked up. One look was enough.
Her lips curled into a knowing smile.
"Lock the door." He closed the file slowly.
She obeyed instantly.
The click of the lock was followed by the soft rhythm of her heels as she returned, not around the desk, but between his legs, sinking to her knees on the carpet. Her fingers worked open his belt with practiced ease, her breathing already quickening.
"I've been thinking about this since you hired me, boss," she whispered, pulling down his pants, freeing him from his boxers. His cock sprang into view, already half-hard from just the promise of her touch.
Mio licked her lips.
Then she kissed the tip.
"Don't make me guide you." Kakashi leaned back slightly in his chair, one hand in her hair, his voice low.
"Um," she whispered.
Her tongue dragged along the underside slowly before she opened wide and took him in, lips forming a tight seal. She moaned softly as the head bumped the back of her throat. Her hands braced on his thighs as she started moving, slow and deep, savoring each pass.
His fingers tangled in her hair, not to pull, but to own.
"You're good at this when your mouth isn't running numbers," he murmured.
Mio whimpered around his cock, the vibrations teasing him as her tongue danced.
She bobbed faster, mascara already starting to smudge, spit gathering at the corners of her lips. Her eyes looked up, needy, worshipful.
He didn't look down at her. He just sighed, calm and cold. "Sloppier."
Mio obeyed.
Her pace quickened, sucking louder, wetter. Spit dripped from her chin to the floor as her throat swallowed every inch. Gagging softly now, she choked and kept going, lost in the act, in him.
"Good girl," Kakashi said, finally gripping her hair tighter. "Don't stop until I say."
Mio gagged once more, the wet sound echoing off the sleek office walls. Her mouth was a mess, saliva and cum coating her lips, Kakashi's cock glistening with every retreat and plunge.
He let her continue a moment longer, watching her face work through it, determined, submissive, utterly consumed by the taste of him.
Then his hand tightened in her hair.
"Stand up," he said simply.
Mio gasped, pulling off with a slick pop, wiping her chin as she staggered to her feet. Her lipstick was smeared, and her eyes were already glassy with arousal.
"You want to be fucked that badly during work hours?" Kakashi asked, rising from his chair, towering over her.
"Yes," she whispered, voice trembling with anticipation.
He turned her around, bent her over the desk in one fluid motion. Her ample ass pressed against the fabric of her tight skirt, curved perfectly for his hands. He ran his palm over her backside slowly, firm, possessive, before yanking the skirt up over her hips.
Her sheer black panties clung to her soaked slit, the dark fabric wet and glistening.
"You came just from sucking my cock?" he said, amused.
Mio moaned, burying her face in the polished desk. "I've been holding it in all day…"
Kakashi tugged the panties down, exposing the full view of her thick, needy pussy. Her lips were puffed and flushed, glistening with arousal, thighs trembling slightly as he stepped in behind her.
He dragged the head of his cock along her folds, slow, teasing strokes, pressing just enough to nudge her entrance, but never entering.
"Beg for it."
Mio's fingers curled over the edge of the desk. "Please… fuck me, Kakashi-sama. I need it. I've needed it all this time, please, don't tease me…"
That was enough.
He thrust inside in one smooth motion, filling her with a deep, wet sound that made her cry out. Her body arched beneath him, hands splaying flat against the desk as he bottomed out.
"So tight," he muttered. "Even after sucking cock like a slut, you still squeeze like this."
"I want it rough…don't hold back!" Mio whimpered beneath him.
He didn't.
Kakashi's hips began to move with brutal rhythm, cock slamming into her with precise, deep strokes. The desk rocked gently beneath them, papers sliding as he pounded her harder.
Her moans filled the space, soft at first, then sharper, louder, desperate.
He grabbed her wrists, pinned them behind her back, leaning his full weight down as he fucked into her.
"You're mine in here," he growled into her ear. "Nothing else matters, just this."
"Yes, Kakashi-yes!" she cried out, her voice cracking as his cock drove deep, over and over, her walls fluttering around him.
Her orgasm hit like a storm, body locking up as her thighs quivered and her soaked cunt clamped down.
He didn't slow down.
Mio's orgasm hadn't even fully faded when Kakashi adjusted his grip, releasing her wrists only to grab her hips and pull her back harder onto his cock.
The wet slap of skin against skin echoed through the office, syncopated with her ragged moans and the rhythmic thud of the desk nudging against the wall.
"Kakashi…fuck, I can't-" she gasped.
"Yes," he growled, his voice low in her ear. "You can. And you will."
He didn't stop.
Her legs gave out. Only his grip on her waist kept her from collapsing, her ass bouncing with every thrust, her slick dripping down her inner thighs and making a mess of his desk's edge. Her moans had turned into breathless, wordless gasps, eyes rolling as he kept her on the edge of another orgasm.
Then he pulled out suddenly.
Mio whimpered, empty and twitching, her soaked pussy fluttering in need.
Kakashi turned her around and pushed her down flat on her back across the desk, papers and pens falling to the floor. Her thighs opened for him automatically, legs trembling.
He lined himself up again, this time face to face, and thrust back in, deeper than before. Mio's head fell back, a sharp cry escaping her lips as he began pounding into her with new intensity. Her breasts bounced beneath her open blouse, her hair spilling wildly over the desk.
Kakashi leaned over her, watching every flutter of her lashes, every twist of her mouth, every arch of her back.
"You wanted this the second you walked in here," he muttered. "Dressed like that… whispering in my ear…"
"I told you I wanted your cock in me since forever…"She moaned through clenched teeth.
"You'll take every drop of it now."
His rhythm faltered, hips jerking harder, sloppier. Her tight walls clenched around him as he growled low, cock twitching inside her. He grabbed both of her thighs, spread them wider, slammed deep one final time, and came.
Hot spurts of cum flooded her, her body arching to meet him as he grunted through clenched teeth. Her pussy milked him greedily, another orgasm hitting her in the same moment, her scream muffled by his hand over her mouth as he leaned in, fucking her slowly through the release.
By the time he pulled out, she was ruined.
His cum leaked from her, mixing with her slick on the polished wood. Her thighs were shaking uncontrollably, her blouse was soaked in sweat, and mascara streaked down her cheeks.
Kakashi tucked himself back into his pants slowly, eyes cool and unreadable again.
Mio blinked up at him, playfully. "So… should I… redo the numbers?"
He smirked faintly.
"No. But you will come in early tomorrow."
"Yes, sir…" She bit her lip.