Ino spun around quickly and, upon seeing him, let out a small cry.
"Kaito-sensei! What the hell are you doing?" Ino crouched down and covered herself.
Kaito shot toward the door.
"Sorry, sorry, I saw the window open and thought I'd take a shortcut. I didn't expect you to be like that." He said it and closed the door behind him.
Then he leaned back against the door and breathed deeply.
Seconds later he looked down and rolled his eyes.
"Great. And now what do I do with you."
…..
After midnight. There was no other incident. All the tenants on the second floor were asleep.
The good thing about this place was that the noise of the drunken mercenaries downstairs didn't bother them at all.
In her room, Ino suddenly opened her eyes.
She had been thinking about whether or not to do something until she finally made up her mind.
She threw one of her own shirts over herself, open and unbuttoned. She opened the door and looked both ways.
Seeing no movement, she crossed the corridor like a shadow.
She slipped into Kaito's room. She closed the door carefully and approached the bed.
Kaito was sleeping on his back. His entire torso bare. His characteristic bangs fell over his nose.
Ino looked around in desperation. But she didn't see her objective.
Then she focused her gaze on Kaito.
"He sleeps with it? Are you serious?" Ino put on a frustrated look when she saw that Kaito was sleeping with the katana.
The weapon had left a mark on her mind. She was very curious about that tremendous power.
After weighing it for a while. Ino bit her lip, blushing, and climbed onto the bed with one knee.
"Just a second…." She whispered and reached her hand toward the hilt.
Just before she could grasp it. Ino felt hands encircle her waist.
In a lazy tug. She ended up with her back against his chest, her ass seated against something hard that made her moan a little.
Ino went rigid instantly.
"~Mh~….
She let out another moan when she felt a hot breath on the nape of her neck.
Then she felt a hand slide down her belly and slip inside her thin panties.
"~Mh-mm~…
She closed her eyes and moaned for the third time when she felt Kaito's thumb slide under her panties and pull them aside.
"~Ah~".
The sound stayed between her teeth when his fingers ran along the strip from the inside. He pulled it taut backward, like someone testing a bowstring, and released it against her clit.
Ino arched completely. Her ass pressed even harder against that hardness she felt from Kaito.
Just from imagining what it was, Ino felt herself getting wet down there.
But her delicious torture didn't end there. Kaito pulled farther still, until her pussy lips opened on their own, and with the other finger he brushed her entrance.
"~Mh-mn… Kaito-sensei, st…stop~".
She felt far too wet. The scare of the moment, the erection against her ass, the smell of the bed: all of it had gone straight between her legs.
Kaito —asleep, with his brow barely furrowed— slid a finger under the string. The fabric ended up pulled across to one side, while his knuckle disappeared inside.
Ino opened her mouth against the pillow.
"~Oh… ah~"
She felt his finger going in and out of her with torturous slowness.
Most kunoichi undergo intense physical training, so having a broken hymen was normal for them.
That made Ino's experience more immersive. She was getting wetter and wetter.
Kaito then hooked her again with his thumb and pulled upward, pinning her clit with the fabric while fucking her with his fingers at the same time.
The squelch was filthy. Ino shifted her ass a handspan, seeking it and hating herself for it at the same time.
And the next instant she let her tongue hang out when she felt Kaito add another finger.
The sensation made her fold her waist even more. The lace of her bra slipped halfway down her chest with the friction. One nipple ended up out, hard, brushing against his forearm.
Kaito then squeezed her ass for a moment, spread her cheeks wider and drove his fingers in to the hilt.
"~Mh-mn… mh… ah… ah~".
Ino bit her thumb. Her knees slipped on the sheet. Every time the fingers went in, Ino felt like she could see stars.
Kaito then growled against her hair and started speeding up his hand with no mercy whatsoever.
That was the blonde's limit.
Seconds later, she came with a long, hot squirt that flooded the entire bed. Her back arched and her eyes rolled back for a second while she smothered her intense moan against the pillow.
"~Ah…ah… mh-mn…~"
Her inner walls clenched in pulses and her legs trembled.
After several seconds of shaking uncontrollably. Kaito pulled his fingers out with the slowness of a tide and, still without opening his eyes, rolled over to the other side and kept sleeping like a log.
Ino stayed breathless for a while, her bra completely twisted, one breast out, the string turned into a wet cord between her lips.
Minutes after recovering. The humiliated kunoichi climbed down from the bed carefully.
Her legs still trembled as she walked, but she forced them to reach her room.
In the hallway she leaned against the wall and then looked down at her own crotch.
"What the hell."
She finally went back into her room with weak knees.
In Kaito's room. He opened his eyes moments after feeling her leave.
He smiled faintly and closed them again.
….
The next day.
Kaito turned a blind eye to the angry look Ino was giving him.
He intended to leave for Konoha as soon as possible. But when they stepped out of the inn, several guards were bowing to him.
"Kaito-sama. The Daimyō requests your presence."
Kaito, Ino and Chōji were all left speechless.
Kaito forced a smile.
"This bastard Genzō. This is how you repay me for saving your ass?"
Kaito had no choice but to present himself before the Daimyō. After all, a refusal would leave Konoha looking bad.