Indoors.
"..."
Mito stood dazed in front of the desk. Only after Uchiha Ao closed the door did she slowly begin to undress, revealing her snow-white, smooth shoulders.
"I know you didn't mean anything by it, but the Uzumaki Clan has a... rather unusual way of sharing their chakra with others. The recipient has to bite an Uzumaki Clan member to get the chakra they need.
"I don't know if you'd mind... Ah."
As she spoke, Mito's cheeks suddenly flushed, and a soft moan escaped her.
Whoosh...
Ao's large hand had already roughly pulled her slender waist into his arms. His heavy breaths brushed against Mito's earlobe as he said in a low voice,
"Lord Mito is doing this much for her clan. How could I possibly mind? Please rest assured, Lord Mito. I'll be gentle."
With that, Ao bit down on her shoulder. A stream of chakra—some blue, from Mito herself, and some red, from the Nine-Tails—flowed continuously from between his teeth into his body.
"Mmm..."
Mito pressed her lips tightly together. As her chakra was drawn away, a tingling sensation spread through her body, stirring a strange feeling within her.
A moment later.
"Can..."
Her cheeks red, she whispered, "...we stop now?"
"Mmm..."
At her words, Ao could only slowly release his bite, reluctantly pulling away from the soft, tender spot. When he let go, a thin strand of saliva even stretched from his lips.
So fragrant, so soft...
What a shame he couldn't hold her forever.
Otherwise, the punch she'd held back earlier—at eighty percent strength—would come crashing into his face.
"..."
Mito didn't dare look at Ao again. She straightened her clothes and said in a hoarse voice,
"Take the things on the desk and leave. And remember... your promise."
"I won't let you down!" Ao