It was late at night.
In his room, Obito sat deep in thought, his mind drifting once again to the inevitable Uchiha clan massacre. He weighed the timing, the schemes, and his own role in that night of blood.
The silence broke when he sensed someone approaching.
For a moment, he assumed it was Terumi Mei. After all, she often came by unannounced, pressing him with her own desires and ambitions.
But this time...it wasn't Mei.
Obito turned, and his eyes widened slightly.
"…Pakura?"
The kunoichi from Sunagakure stood there, framed by the pale glow of the lantern.
Her face was faintly flushed, yet her gaze did not waver.
"Figured it out?" Obito asked quietly, already knowing the answer.
Pakura nodded, lips parting just enough to let out a steady breath.
"Well… I figured it out."
She understood exactly what he meant.
Her decision.
Her resolve.
Whether she had finally made up her mind to let Obito "drill" power into her...whether she was ready to take that step for strength.
Obito leaned back slightly, watching her without a word. The flicker of his Sharingan caught the red hue on her cheeks, and he smirked faintly.
In the past month of training, Pakura had been the strongest among the subordinates Obito had brought under his wing.
But that changed after that day.
From then on, she had been suppressed again and again by Terumi Mei. No matter how hard she pushed herself, Mei's strength overshadowed hers.
And worse...Mei never failed to tease her about it, whispering sharp words with that sly smile.
Pakura couldn't bear it anymore.
She wanted to become stronger, strong enough to shut Mei up once and for all. To make her understand the consequences of constantly mocking her.
And besides… she didn't hate Obito.
Not only was he far stronger than her, but his knowledge and vision were above hers as well.
He carried himself with a maturity she found both intimidating and magnetic.
More than that...he had saved her life. It was only natural she held a favorable impression of him.
So if this was the path forward… she didn't mind walking it with Obito.
"Are you sure?" Obito asked after looking at her carefully.
"...Yes," she whispered, her voice firm despite the redness on her face. "Let's do it."
Obito said nothing at first. He simply reached up, removed his mask, and stepped toward her.
He lifted her up with ease, carrying her toward the bed.
There had been a time when showing his face left him unsettled...nervous, even. But after doing this twice before, he had become smooth with it.
The suspense game didn't interest him anymore.
Without hesitation, he stripped both himself and Pakura bare in one swift motion.
Pakura gasped, her entire body flushed crimson.
She instinctively crossed her arms and legs, one hand covering her chest, the other shielding between her thighs, as her eyes darted nervously around the room.
Even though she was a mature kunoichi, this was still her first time. Shyness clung to her like a second skin.
She tried to steady her breathing, but it was impossible with Obito's scorching gaze sweeping over her body.
His eyes burned with hunger, scanning her curves from top to bottom, making her feel like every inch of her was being claimed already.
"Don't hide."
Obito's voice was low, commanding.
Pakura trembled at the sound of it. Her arms stiffened for a moment, then slowly, hesitantly she lowered her hands.
She released her chest and her womanhood, letting them be revealed under the flickering light.
For Obito, it was a sight worth taking in.
Pakura's body was beautifully curved, her hips wide and shapely, her butt full and round.
Her breasts were supple and plump, tipped with pink nipples already hardened with nervous anticipation.
Her chest rose and fell with heavy breaths, betraying both her fear and excitement.
She lifted her gaze, unable to stop herself from staring at Obito's face, handsome than any man she had ever seen. Her eyes, however, were quickly drawn downward.
That proud, intimidating member.
Her legs pressed together instinctively, a chill running through her spine.
How… how is that supposed to fit?
She thought back with a nervous gulp. Just how did Mei even manage to take something like that…?
Her thoughts scattered as Obito leaned in, his shadow falling over her.
The heat of his body pressed closer, his eyes burning with a hunger that made it clear...there was no turning back.
"My real name is Obito Uchiha… you can call me that," Obito said calmly.
Before Pakura could even react, his lips crashed down onto hers...deep, forceful, leaving no room for questions.
She was stunned at the revelation of his name, and then gasped at the sudden invasion.
Her body stiffened for an instant… before slowly melting against him. His tongue slipped inside, claiming her mouth without hesitation, devouring her in a way that left her breathless.
At the same time, his hand slid down, fingers pressing against her wet folds.
"Ahhhngh~!" Pakura's eyes widened, her hips jolting as Obito's fingers rubbed her most sensitive spot. She bit her lip, trying to stifle the moan threatening to escape.
But Obito wasn't done. His other hand reached up, cupping her heavy breasts. He kneaded them roughly, his thumb and forefinger twisting her hard nipples until sparks of sensation shot straight through her body.
"Mnnnh… O-Obito…" Pakura's voice quivered, her flushed cheeks burning hot as his name slipped past her lips, moans breaking free despite her desperate attempts to hold them back.
Then Obito grabbed her hand, guiding it down toward his throbbing cock.
Pakura hesitated, her fingers trembling as they wrapped around it. The size was intimidating, too thick, too long...her single hand couldn't even fully grasp it.
But the heat radiating from it, the pulse of blood beneath her palm, made her heart race.
Slowly, nervously, she began to stroke it, her movements awkward at first.
Obito exhaled in satisfaction, watching her face twist with embarrassment as her hand slid up and down his shaft.
The sensation of his throbbing length burning against her delicate palm only fueled the fire already spreading in her body.
Obito lowered his head, his lips finding her chest.
"Hnnnghh~!" Pakura gasped as his mouth latched onto her breast, sucking hard. Her back arched, heat shooting through her nerves as his teeth grazed her nipple.
Then he bit down just enough to make her cry out, his tongue swirling as he sucked harder and harder.
The soft flesh yielded under him, so tender and delicious that red marks began to bloom where his mouth worked.
"Obito… nghhh…!"
Her voice trembled, broken by moans she couldn't suppress anymore.
At the same time, his fingers drove deeper between her thighs, thrusting in and out with increasing speed.
The slick sounds of her wetness filled the room, her body twitching under the relentless assault.
"Ahhh~! I can't—!" Pakura clutched at him desperately, her nails digging into his shoulders. Her hips bucked wildly as waves of pleasure overtook her.
Her release came hard, her walls tightening around his fingers as she cried out, her body shuddering uncontrollably.
But Obito didn't let go. His mouth sucked her breasts even harder, leaving deep red trails, his lips and tongue devouring her completely.
In a frenzy of pleasure, Pakura wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him against her chest, pressing his face deep between her breasts as if to smother him there.
Her voice was ragged, moaning louder and louder, her body trembling with aftershocks.
A/N: Fuck!!! I almost got isekai'd today… so yeah, consider this a free R-18 chapter drop.
Plus, I also unlocked another previous R-18 chapter halfway through the goal...go check that out too.