A/N: This story is rated M for mature content not suitable for children.
All characters engaging in sexual acts are eighteen years or older.
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Chapter 7: Sharing is Caring
Naruto's Penthouse [The Morning After]
The sun was high over Manhattan, its golden light streaming into the penthouse, illuminating the dust motes dancing over the massive silk rug. The air still carried faint traces of ozone and expensive whiskey from the night before.
In the master bedroom, the king-sized bed was empty, but the sheets were violently tangled.
Naruto was not in the room. He was in the kitchen, casually whipping up a gourmet breakfast: omelets with goat cheese and truffle oil, and a massive stack of blueberry pancakes. He was wearing nothing but a pair of custom-fit silk pajama bottoms.
A shuffling sound came from the master bath, and Mary Jane Watson emerged, wrapped only in a white bath towel. Her hair was damp and smelled of citrus. Her shoulders and neck were covered in small, dark hickeys-souvenirs from the last twenty-four hours of superhuman passion.
"You're cooking," MJ commented, walking up behind him and resting her chin on his sculpted shoulder. "And the whole apartment doesn't smell like burnt toast. I'm impressed, Tiger."
"I copied some skills from a world-class chef's past life," Naruto replied, flipping a pancake perfectly into the air. "It only took a minute. Besides, I needed the energy. I still have an agenda to get through today."
MJ pinched his side playfully, her superhuman grip barely held in check. "An agenda that includes giving me a third night of rest?"
"We'll see," Naruto chuckled, turning to place a soft kiss on her forehead. "How are the newest additions to the team getting along?"
MJ pulled away, walking to the dining table. "The Cat cleaned up nicely. She's in the downstairs apartment, the one you gave me. I showed her where the gym is. She's currently testing her strength against your deadlifts. And she's still wearing your jacket. I think she's marking her territory."
"Smart girl," Naruto smiled, bringing over a plate of omelets. "But she'll learn that the territory belong to the one who pays the bills."
MJ took a bite of her omelet, her eyes widening. "Okay, the chef skill set is a keeper. Did you really just hire a world-famous thief to do corporate espionage for Sage Industries?"
"Black Cat is cheap," Naruto explained, sitting down. "All she wants is money, jewels, and a thrill. She's predictable. And now, she's highly motivated. She knows I can counter her powers and keep her quiet. Plus, you specifically asked for a high-risk, high-reward partner to... dilute the pool."
MJ reached across the table and took his hand, tracing her finger on his palm. "I was half-joking about the dilution, but I have to admit... I'm intrigued. She's gorgeous. And she's a thrill junkie, just like you. I saw the look on her face when she realized you were Chronos and Naruto Uzumaki. She's hooked."
"Speaking of hooks," Naruto raised an eyebrow. "I saw you two talking. Did you lay down the ground rules?"
MJ smirked, leaning back. "I told her this is a house with benefits. She can have your balls all she wants, but the heart and the apartment keys are mine. And I told her I get to watch, or join, whenever the mood strikes. Especially if we're breaking the law."
Naruto smiled broadly. This was perfect. The high-maintenance domestic partner (MJ) defining the rules of the high-risk mistress (Felicia). It was structured, efficient, and, most importantly, thrilling.
"Good girl," Naruto leaned over and kissed her deeply, the truffle oil and coffee mixing on their tongues.
Naruto's Secret Training Facility [Two Hours Later]
Naruto entered his massive training dimension. The space was a white, featureless void where he could instantly manifest any environment or threat. Currently, it was configured as a classic, high-intensity strength and endurance gym.
Felicia Hardy, still wearing the shredded remnants of her catsuit under Naruto's jacket, was currently struggling under a monumental barbell.
"One hundred and twenty tons," the computerized voice of the gym's A.I. announced. "New personal best."
Felicia let out a guttural scream of exertion as she pushed the weight up, her muscles screaming. Her face was flushed, her whole body soaked in sweat. She dropped the bar back onto the rack with a thunderous CLANG.
She rolled onto her back, panting, and looked up to see Naruto standing over her, an amused expression on his face.
"Impressive," Naruto commented. "You've passed MJ's initial test. She topped out at 100 tons before the nanomachines settled in."
"She had a head start," Felicia grunted, grabbing a towel. "What the hell did you put in those pills? I feel like I could arm-wrestle the Hulk."
"You probably could," Naruto shrugged. "The 4-X6-D pill enhances the structural integrity of your cells by several thousand percent. It's the ultimate power base. Now you won't break when I get rough."
Felicia sat up, instantly intrigued. "So, no more holding back?"
"Exactly," Naruto confirmed. "And no more need for armor. You're effectively bulletproof now."
Felicia stood up, tossing the towel aside. Her tattered suit was barely clinging to her. "Okay, boss. I'm in. You want me to steal something?"
"First, we deal with your loyalty," Naruto said, his eyes scanning her. "You stole a diamond last night. You're holding it now. I told you it was a bonus. Do you keep it, or does it go into the Sage Industries vault?"
Felicia paused, looking down at the jacket pocket where the heavy pouch was. Five million dollars. Easy out. But she looked up at the man who had effortlessly ruined her suit, countered her luck, and gave her god-tier strength.
She pulled the pouch out and tossed it carelessly onto the weight bench. "Keep it. My price just went up. I want unlimited access to your technology and training. And, if I'm doing your dirty work, I want a suit that can handle your aggression."
Naruto smirked. "Done. You're officially my field operative and Head of Extracurricular Acquisitions."
He snapped his fingers. The A.I. responded, and a platform rose from the floor, holding a sleek, custom-designed tactical suit. It was made of a specialized, tear-resistant polymer in jet black, with reinforced seams and a white trim. It was tight, but built to withstand tank fire and, more importantly, a passionate encounter with Chronos.
"It's beautiful," Felicia breathed, walking toward it.
"It also has its own telepathic dampeners," Naruto added. "And a built-in sensor that tracks mystical energy. You won't be surprised by Doctor Strange or the Scarlet Witch."
Felicia stripped off the remnants of her old suit and tried on the new one. It fit her like a second skin, highlighting every curve of her newly enhanced body.
"So," Felicia turned to Naruto, adjusting the mask. "What's the first assignment?"
"Something much more boring than stealing diamonds," Naruto sighed. "The X-Men."
He instantly changed the environment in the Training Facility. The white void vanished, replaced by a detailed, 3D holographic projection of the Hellfire Gala, complete with the guests, the architecture, and the mutant leaders.
"I used my Retrocognition at the Gala. I copied some powers, but I also saw too much," Naruto gestured to a holographic image of a mutant named Synch and a mysterious, cloaked figure. "The X-Men have a problem. They think they can control the world's narrative, but there are things they can't control."
"Like the fact that the island is full of smug, racist jerks?" Felicia quipped.
"Like the fact that one of their most powerful Omega-level mutants, Franklin Richards (son of Reed Richards), lost his powers recently. And they've had a wave of disappearances," Naruto corrected. "The Krakoan security is too focused on outward threats. They are missing the cancer growing from the inside."
He pointed to the cloaked figure. "This is Knull, the King in Black. They've discovered an ancient, sentient bio-weapon: a powerful version of the Symbiote hive mind. It's targeting high-level psychics and power-brokers. They need a way to neutralize the Symbiotes without destroying themselves."
"And you know how?" Felicia asked, utterly focused now.
"I know how the Fantastic Four dealt with their first Symbiote exposure," Naruto smirked. "And I know a secret that Krakoa doesn't: the Symbiotes are extremely vulnerable to two things: Heat and High-Frequency Sound."
"And you just sold a truckload of high-frequency sound weapons to S.H.I.E.L.D.," Felicia realized. "You knew this was coming."
"I prepare for the future," Naruto said simply. "Your first task is simple: You will infiltrate Krakoa. Not to steal, but to plant. I need to get one of my patented Sonic Pulse Devices onto the island's central defense grid. It's a fail-safe. If this Symbiote threat gets out of control, I shut down the island before it becomes the world's breeding ground for the parasitic infection."
"I get to sneak into the mutant paradise and plant a bomb?" Felicia's eyes sparkled. "I love this job."
Naruto's CEO Office [Mid-Day]
The clean-up was immaculate. The desk was spotless, the papers perfectly stacked. Agent May (June Cho) stood rigidly by the door as a different S.H.I.E.L.D. agent signed the official contracts for the sonic weapons.
"The Director insists on bi-weekly check-ins regarding the deployment of the tech, Mr. Uzumaki," the agent stated formally.
"Agent May will handle that," Naruto said smoothly, signing the final dotted line. "She's already very familiar with my personal assets."
The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent cleared his throat uncomfortably and departed.
May locked the door as soon as the agent was gone. She walked slowly toward the desk, her expression unreadable.
"I need to be clear, Naruto," May stated, her voice low and emotionless. "The Director has given me the authorization to use any means necessary to keep an eye on you. That includes continuing this... arrangement."
"Arrangement?" Naruto tilted his head back, watching her approach. "You mean the arrangement where you get utterly fucked on my desk while trying to sneak away with my seed stuffed in your womb? You call that an arrangement, Agent May?"
May was now standing directly in front of him. "I call it a necessary sacrifice for national security."
"You called it Daddy when I was stretching your ass out yesterday," Naruto corrected, his voice a mocking purr.
May flushed slightly, the control momentarily breaking. "That was... a tactical error."
She reached down, her movements still professional and precise, and unzipped his fly. She reached in and grasped him, her hand movements expert and disciplined.
"You need to meet with the Director again next week," May said, her eyes fixed on his. "He wants to discuss the possibility of combining your Nanotech healing pills with our Centipede program."
Naruto groaned, the feel of her hands overwhelming his focus. "Tell him I'll consider it, but I don't give away my secrets easily. Especially not to an organization that can't stop its employees from trying to steal my DNA."
"We need the advantage, Naruto," May whispered, her hand tightening. "The world is tearing itself apart. We need Chronos on our side."
"Chronos is my side," Naruto gasped, gripping her shoulders.
Lemon Scene Ahead
May's hand was already busy working him over, her touch professional yet efficient as she gripped the thick length. Her objective was simple: keep him distracted, keep him happy, and maintain control of the conversation.
But Naruto had zero interest in being controlled.
"Tell Fury I'm too busy protecting my secrets to protect his," Naruto gasped, gripping her shoulders.
He stood up, pulling her upward so she was forced to rise with him, his cock rock hard and slick with pre-cum. He lifted her easily, his superhuman strength making her feel weightless, and placed her roughly onto the desk, pushing aside the neat stacks of paperwork.
She instinctively tried to close her legs, maintaining some semblance of modesty beneath her skirt, but Naruto's hand was instantly there, gripping her hips through the thin fabric.
"National security requires full cooperation, Agent," Naruto growled, his voice a low, primal rasp. He lifted her skirt in one swift, harsh movement, exposing her black thong and the slick center beneath it that was quickly pull aside.
May's breath hitched. Her professional protocol was fighting desperately with the raw heat pooling in her core. She was used to controlling herself; she was The Cavalry-cold, focused, unshakeable. But the sheer power and dominating force of the young man before her were overwhelming.
"Don't," May hissed, though the word was weak, less a refusal and more a plea for him to slow down.
Naruto didn't slow down. He aligned his engorged shaft with her damp entrance. He looked down into her eyes-the eyes that usually reflected cold, calculating control-and saw a flicker of panic mixed with desperate lust.
Then, he drove into her.
SCHLUKK!
May cried out, a loud, startled sound that was immediately smothered by the thick soundproofing of the office. Her hands shot out, grabbing fistfuls of the expensive mahogany desk, her knuckles white.
"Shit," she managed, biting back another sound.
Naruto filled her completely. His size and the suddenness of the assault were compounded by his enhanced physical strength, stretching her tightly. Unlike their previous encounter, which was fast and messy, this one was focused, brutal, and aimed at shattering her control.
"You call it a tactical error," Naruto reminded her, starting a deep, relentless rhythm.
THWAP! THWAP! THWAP!
His hips slammed against her tight ass cheeks, the sound echoing within the confines of the desk. "I call it the truth."
"Ah... ahn!" May grunted, trying to keep her back straight, maintaining the illusion of discipline. She tried to think of S.H.I.E.L.D., of the mission, of the danger. But all she could focus on was the incredible friction and the force driving deep into her.
Naruto leaned down, his muscular chest pressing against her breasts, trapping her against the desk. He took her mouth in a punishing, consuming kiss, forcing her lips apart and plunging his tongue in, mimicking the rhythmic pounding below.
He was using his superhuman stamina to pound her without pause, forcing her body into a state of continuous overload.
May broke the kiss, gasping desperately for air, her head thrashing back and forth. Her stoic façade was crumbling. Tears of pleasure and frustration leaked from the corners of her eyes.
"Say it, Agent," Naruto commanded, withdrawing almost entirely before plunging back in with punishing force.
"Stop... please," May whimpered, her body convulsing slightly.
"Not that," Naruto growled, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. "Tell me who owns this office. Tell me who owns you right now!"
The force of his penetration, the depth and the speed, were relentless. May felt her insides quivering, her composure dissolving into raw, animalistic need.
"Daddy!" she finally screamed, the word torn from her throat, her voice strained and unrecognizable. Her hands let go of the desk and clamped onto Naruto's shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.
Naruto's eyes flashed with predatory satisfaction. He had broken her.
He intensified the pace, abandoning all pretense of a structured rhythm, pounding into her with pure, chaotic speed. Her slickness and tightness provided maximal friction, pushing him rapidly toward his release.
May lost all coherence. She was bucking, thrusting her hips up to meet his, moaning and sobbing his name, not the 'Mr. Uzumaki' formality, but a desperate, guttural sound of worship and release.
"I need you!" May shrieked, her legs wrapping desperately around his waist, trying to lock him inside her forever.
Naruto felt the climax building violently. He knew she wanted his seed; he knew Fury wanted it. But he was maintaining his genetic privacy.
"Take it, Agent! Take my reward!" Naruto yelled, slamming into her one final, earth-shattering time.
He felt the powerful convulsions of his own release as he unloaded a massive surge of semen deep into her womb. Simultaneously, as the orgasm rocked her body, May felt a strange, internal vacuum-a cold sensation. Unbeknownst to her, Naruto was using his Telekinesis to precisely extract every drop of his potent seed from her body cavity, removing the genetic evidence instantly.
May screamed, her orgasm peaking in a violent, shaking tremor that left her utterly limp, gasping for breath. She slumped against the desk, her professional work skirt hiked up around her waist, completely undone.
Naruto pulled out slowly, his shaft slick and spent. He looked down at the woman who was supposed to be spying on him. Her chest was heaving, hickeys visible on her neck, and her stoic face was ruined by the sheer force of her climax.
Lemon Scene End
"Now," Naruto said, his voice soft again, the dominance shifting to quiet authority. "You can tell the Director that I'm not interested in his Centipede program. And remind him that the price of spying on me is another session with you on this desk."
May could only nod weakly, too exhausted and sated to even attempt to cover herself.
Naruto's Penthouse [Late Afternoon]
Naruto entered his apartment, feeling satisfied from both the successful business deal and the necessary 'personnel management' with Agent May. He found MJ and Felicia sharing a bottle of expensive champagne, both wearing silk robes-MJ's red, Felicia's black.
They were deep in conversation.
"And you just left the diamond on the bench?" MJ asked Felicia, taking a long sip.
"He said it was pocket change," Felicia scoffed. "And the new suit is worth ten million alone. Plus, the job he offered is way more exciting than stealing jewelry."
"He told you about the Krakoa job?" MJ raised an eyebrow.
"Sneaking onto an island of mutant zealots to plant a sonic bomb? Yeah, that's my kind of Tuesday," Felicia grinned.
Naruto walked up to them, taking the champagne bottle and pouring a glass for himself. "Planning a mission or comparing war stories?"
"A little of both," MJ smiled sweetly, pulling him down next to her on the couch. "We were just talking about your stamina, Tiger. Felicia's impressed. I warned her you don't slow down."
Felicia leaned forward. "You're going to break my new suit if you don't find a way to share the load, boss."
Naruto looked from the athletic, experienced redhead to the seductive, thrill-seeking cat. He saw the challenge in both their eyes. MJ had laid the groundwork for this, and Felicia was embracing it.
"You're both super-strong now," Naruto stated, his voice low. "I don't need to hold back anymore."
He set his champagne glass down and reached out, his hand sliding under MJ's robe to cup her powerful thigh, and his other hand reaching to cup Felicia's thigh through her silk robe.
"Then I guess we'll just have to see which one of you breaks first," Naruto growled, pulling them both closer.
MJ and Felicia looked at each other, a flicker of competition and desire passing between them.
"Let the games begin," Felicia purred.
"My thoughts exactly," MJ agreed, leaning in to steal a demanding kiss from Naruto.
Chapter End
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A/N: Next time, Naruto enjoys some time with MJ and Felicia before he begins his strategy to tackle the Knull Symbiote's influence on Krakoa. Thanks for all the support, and see you next time!