She woke up to a hand caressing her shoulder. "Morning after regrets, my Tsunade-chan?" It was Orochimaru. His lips were less than an inch behind her ear.

Jiraiya remained on the other side of her, for the most part. He was sprawled out almost diagonally, with his legs draped over Tsunade's and his feet on Orochimaru's calves. His snoring was periodic and a little quieter than usual, but it was clear to her that he was fast asleep.

"No, as long as neither of you do," she said, stretching her arm down to stroke his thigh through the blanket.

He slipped his tongue in her ear and swirled it about till she moaned. "I ponder my choices carefully before I make them," he said once he let up on the licking.

The sensation gave her chills and made her eyelids sink shut. "You seemed to make up your mind fairly quickly last night. Have you thought about making love to us for some time?" she asked between heaving breaths.

His voice became softer as he nuzzled her hair. "With you, yes. I told you as much when we started."

"Not Jiraiya?"

"It was always you. It's only ever been you before last night. What he told you about my feelings, it was all true." The more he spoke, the more it sounded as if he were being throttled. Tsunade tried to turn over to face him, but he stopped her. "Please don't look at me."

Clasping his hand in hers, she brought it up to her mouth to kiss it. "What if you let me turn, but I keep my head down and lay it on your chest? Or you could put your head on mine?"

He spoke faintly in her ear. "I think I would like a chance to lay my head on your breast, my Tsunade-chan." Orochimaru allowed her to roll onto her back and when she did so, he rested on her bosom.

With him facing away, she petted his long hair, from his scalp to his shoulder, and even where it spilled over onto her body. "So you never thought of sleeping with Jiraiya before, if you don't mind my asking?"

He leaned his head into her hand as she caressed him. "I had considered it on a physical level, not emotionally. There was a seed of attachment germinating between us, perhaps. It wasn't something that I could make sense of. I knew he had an interest in me, but his behaviour was constantly antagonistic. I reasoned he was playing mind games, so I played them, likewise."

"I thought you guys hated each other, but you've really been attracted to one another this whole time?" she asked, massaging his scalp.

Orochimaru moaned at having his head rubbed. "Not this whole time," he said. "It wasn't till I was well into puberty. And I think Jiraiya's been more attracted to me than I've been to him, but you'd have to ask him to be sure. As for me, I lust after a lot of people. If it's convenient, I act upon it. It hasn't been convenient with Jiraiya till now. If he asked me, I probably would have, but he only verbally expressed interest in you and professional ladies. He had yet to embrace that side of his sexuality. I was left to infer his attraction to me via his body language and that diary entry."

She twirled some of his hair around her index finger. "You've embraced your own sexuality? To be frank, I wasn't sure if you had so much as kissed someone before you started boasting about it."

"I try to keep it private, but Jiraiya brought it up, and I'm not one to let a blow to my ego slide." He pressed his forehead down, further into her chest. "Sex is easy to deal with. Emotions are the difficult part. I experimented and found gender of little consequence in regards to my partners. There are other aspects that are far more vital to me, like power and control. I do have a certain preference for women. Or at least..." He trailed off.

"At least one woman." A groggy Jiraiya finished Orochimaru's sentence. He moved back to his pillow and put his arms around the two of them, cuddling up to Tsunade's side and pecking her cheek. "What he's trying to say is that he's in love with you." Orochimaru was groaning at this, but Jiraiya countered with his own rationale. "Hey, I'm trying to help you here. As long as you can't say it, I'll tell her for the both of us. Hime, Orochimaru and I love you. And now we know we love each other, too." He gulped audibly. "Or at least I know it. I still think this is the best thing that ever happened to me. If you two have a heart between you, you'll feel the same about it."

Orochimaru raised a hand, making Tsunade momentarily fear he would hit Jiraiya. Instead, his palm came to gently rest on the other man's jawline. "Thank you," he murmured. "Do I even need to tell you I don't regret last night, Jiraiya-kun? You've so expertly tapped into my feelings, it would seem."

"You must not have been awake for our whole conversation, because I already told Orochimaru I had no regrets as long you two didn't, either. I love you both." She arched up a bit to give Jiraiya a peck on the lips, followed by a kiss to Orochimaru's hand where it lay on Jiraiya's chin.

"I woke up when I heard my name and you moved. And Orochimaru sounded like he was going to cry again." This resulted in Orochimaru lifting his head to glare at him, but Jiraiya dismissed his objections once more. "You said yourself I've tapped into your feelings. I knew you were crying on Hime's shoulder last night." Jiraiya briefly kissed him. "Don't worry; I won't tell anyone. It won't go beyond the three of us. Though I would appreciate it if we could continue with the subject the two of you broached."

Orochimaru settled once more on his ersatz pillow of Tsunade's breasts. "What about it?"

"You've been at least a little attracted to me for some time, but now you have feelings for me?" Jiraiya brushed his fingertips up and down the white arm draped upon him.

"Yes," he groaned. "I've felt physical desire for you over the years and it grew into something deeper last night."

Tsunade went back to stroking Orochimaru's hair. "You said you ponder your choices carefully before you make them. Did you consider the fact you might develop feelings for Jiraiya before you two had sex?"

"I did," he replied very calmly. "And I decided it was an acceptable risk."

Jiraiya grumbled and looked to be sulking. "You make it sound so romantic..."

"You should know that it wasn't the sex that made me feel this way. It was when you kissed me." With a huff, he added, "Happy now?"

"When I kissed you, you fell in love with me?" Jiraiya asked, but Orochimaru responded with silence. "Aww, that is pretty romantic! You're so sweet, baby." He yanked him closer and nuzzled his ear. "You want to make out?"

Orochimaru twisted his lips into an awkward smile. "Can we brush our teeth first?"

"Sure, baby," he said with a chuckle. Jiraiya let go and they all gradually got out of bed. Orochimaru went first. When he returned, he proceeded to brush his hair while seated on the futon. Unlike the previous night, Jiraiya appeared to be enthralled by the act, leering as he watched him.

As Tsunade went for her yukata, Jiraiya stopped her by seizing her ankle. "What do you think you're doing? This is still our love time! You have to stay naked till the last possible moment. That goes for you, too, Orochimaru! I want to memorise every inch of your bodies." He stood up and made his way over to his rucksack. "Don't worry, I won't rob you of the chance to ogle me. Go ahead and soak it in." He bent over slowly to pick up his things.

"Fair enough," Tsunade giggled. She watched him strut for her and Orochimaru's benefit on the way to the sink, which made her titter even more. Orochimaru only shook his head at the spectacle.

Tsunade came back from her morning routine to find Orochimaru beneath Jiraiya. They were kissing wildly and moving their hands all over each other. "You couldn't wait for me?" she asked, pouting.

Jiraiya lifted his head. "We needed a little extra bonding time."

"That's all right with me, but I would like to watch. You boys look so good like that." Biting down on her lip longingly, she sat on the edge of Jiraiya's futon, allowing them some room.

Without turning from Jiraiya, only allowing his gaze to move towards her, Orochimaru spoke. "You can see us better if you come closer." Taking his words to heart, she scooted over till she was seated by his shoulder.

"We're just getting started." Jiraiya went about softly nibbling Orochimaru's chin and throat. Between kisses, he whispered to him, "Baby, you turn me on so much. Am I turning you on?"

"You tell me," Orochimaru said. He glanced down briefly and it was clear he was. "Do you want me to take you again?" He tenderly brushed the hair away from Jiraiya's temple.

There was a look of mild anxiety on Jiraiya's face. "No, I'm actually pretty sore there. You were kind of rough with me, last night." He appeared to be contemplating something for a second, before his eyes lit up. "I have a better idea." He wormed his way down in order to take Orochimaru's cock in his mouth. One hand grasped the lower portion of the shaft, working what he couldn't fit down his throat as it went in and out of his lips. The other hand massaged his bollocks.

It was so titillating, it made her want a go at sucking each of them off, but she settled on enjoying the view. They probably could use the added bonding experience, anyway. And it was very much a sight to behold.

Orochimaru was making a lot of noise. His hands were deep in Jiraiya's hair. "You love my cock, don't you? You can't get enough of it!" he hissed. "Did you dream about it last night, hmm? Have you been planning to suck me off all morning?" The only answer from Jiraiya was a moan and a slight nod.

Finding it impossible not to touch them a bit, she reached down to caress Jiraiya's cheek as she kissed Orochimaru on the mouth. With his sharp inhalations, he nearly drew all the air out of her. His tongue overwhelmed her to the extent it was difficult for her to take another breath. Desperate to refill her lungs, she pulled back from their kiss. When she did, he gave her a voracious stare as he placed one hand on her cheek. Tsunade then kissed his ear and neck repeatedly, pausing here and there to observe Jiraiya sucking his cock, as well as Orochimaru's physical responses. She presumed Jiraiya was imitating the services of his professional ladies. He seemed to know what he was doing quite well.

His hips kept tilting up to Jiraiya's mouth. He was unable to keep his eyes on her as they were rolling back into his head. Orochimaru cried out as he teetered on the edge. "Oh, fuck! Swallow it! Every last drop!" With that, he could no longer speak. Rather, he made animalistic noises while gnashing his fangs, till he was spent. At which point, Jiraiya moved back up, supporting himself on his right elbow as he lay partially on Orochimaru.

"You're surprisingly good at that. You really have been fantasising about taking my cock in your mouth, haven't you?" He licked Jiraiya's tongue. "Did you like sucking it? Do you like the taste of my come?" Orochimaru ran his hand up and down the other man's throat while they kissed more.

"I liked getting you off so well, that's for sure!" Jiraiya replied with a grin. He was groping Orochimaru's chest with one hand, making him pucker his thin lips and moan. "And yeah, I'd say I'm rather fond of it. Not sure I'm anxious to try out any others, but your cock's pretty sweet."

"Cactus Flower," Orochimaru said, panting and kissing the side of his neck.

He squinted at him. "Huh?"

"If you're going to call me 'baby,' and Tsunade is already 'Hime,'" Orochimaru paused to tongue him again, "then you need a pet name, too. I think it fits you, with your hair and such."

He batted his eyelashes. "Is my face as lovely as a flower?"

"I was thinking of another area on your body."

"Which one?" Jiraiya asked, blinking slowly.

"The one that looks more like a flower." Dispelling any doubt, he slid the fingers of one hand down along the cleft of Jiraiya's backside.

As Jiraiya was blushing, Tsunade spoke up. "What's its meaning in flower language?" She ran her palm over each of their shoulders and kissed their necks.

Orochimaru smirked. "Lust," he answered in a breathy growl.

"Well, you've got my number there!" Jiraiya resumed kissing him all over. His voice dropped down low. "Baby, I want to fuck you so bad. We can do right here, like this. Let me put it in your ass. I want to be your first, too."

Looking away, he hissed, "No!"

"Can't you feel how hard I am for you, baby?" Jiraiya sat up and began rubbing their cocks together. Orochimaru's had softened somewhat, which allowed Jiraiya to move it around his own a bit more. "I want a chance to make love to you. I want to give you the same pleasure you gave me!" He threw his head back and moaned. "I need to be inside you right now!"

"Must I repeat myself?" It was apparent he liked how that felt, despite his reluctance to be penetrated. His body twitched and his tongue flicked about from between his lips. He gasped several times.

"Come on, let me fuck you! Please, I need it... Let me have it!" Jiraiya's eyes were dilated and he was breathing heavily. "I'll make you come good, baby. Don't you want to know what it's like?"

By now, Orochimaru's face was flushed. "I told you my conditions for that!" He chewed on his bottom lip and squeezed his eyes shut. "I want more than begging from you."

"But I don't want to lick your ass! I just want to fuck it." He was rocking his hips, making Orochimaru squirm beneath him all the more. "I swear it'll feel incredible once I put it inside you."

Tsunade decided to intervene. "Don't force him, Jiraiya-kun. You can't expect him to give in, if you won't." Despite what she said, she was secretly yearning for Orochimaru to concede so she might see him discovering he actually liked it, much the way Jiraiya had the night prior. The thought of him losing himself to an entirely new form of pleasure was quite thrilling. It made her feel like there was a hot spring between her legs.

"I already swallowed his load, and I'm not going to get behind him." Jiraiya's erection was throbbing and dripping by now. It looked as if he was trying to still his hips, but they would not completely stop moving against Orochimaru. He was panting hard. "Isn't there any other way?"

His eyes darted from side to side and he made sounds of hesitation. It was obvious Orochimaru was working up the nerve to say something. "I'll let you if Hime joins. I want to be inside her," he finally said.

"Yes!" Jiraiya cried, sounding as if were on the verge of ejaculating right there. "Come here, Hime. Help me fuck him." Orochimaru stayed on his back as he permitted his legs to be bent and his hips elevated upon a pillow. Jiraiya remained sitting up, caressing Orochimaru's thighs and strewing kisses on his calves. "Baby, you won't regret this!"

He turned to Tsunade and purred, "Get him nice and hard again." Jiraiya kissed her while guiding her hand on Orochimaru's cock. Then he grabbed the lube and the hand towel that they'd left out the previous night. After slicking himself up, he took a second to admire the pale man below him. "You really do have a beautiful body. I want to know it inside and out." With a still lubricated hand, he proceeded to loosen him up with his finger. Orochimaru tried not to look and bit down on his knuckle, as if to stifle a cry of protest.

"Come on, baby, just relax. I'm going to be really gentle, just like this," he whispered. When he deemed him to be properly relaxed, he switched out his finger for his cock. Orochimaru shut his eyes and grunted at the intrusion. Jiraiya wiped off his hand with the towel, then took hold of Orochimaru's knees. "Oh, that feels so nice… Don't worry. I'm going to stay at this pace until you tell me you're ready for more."

It was rather sweet to see how tender Jiraiya was being with him, even if she wouldn't be able to watch all of Orochimaru's first time receiving. Regardless, the idea of him between her and Jiraiya, rather like the way she'd been between them the preceding night, was quite arousing. Tsunade mounted him as soon as his cock was rigid enough, leaning over him on her forearms. She moaned his name as she went about undulating on him.

That put Orochimaru more at ease. His facial expressions and groaning changed from that of discomfort, to excitement. Her breasts were bouncing all over as she rode him. She tried not to smack him in the face with them, but it was impossible. He didn't appear to mind, for he simply mouthed and licked them. After a few minutes, she leaned down closer to him and they kissed deeply.

Jiraiya leaned over to kiss and stroke her back, then gave her buttocks a slap. She looked back at him, under heavy eyelids, moaning. He took the opportunity to kiss her. "God, you both have such great asses!" Looking at Orochimaru once more, he continued to spank her. "Are you jealous that I'm the one spanking Hime? You're dying to do this do her, right?"

"I'm not so helpless here." Orochimaru began spanking her on the other cheek, but with much more force. The sting of his palm on her skin made her gasp and whimper. "You like to be treated roughly, don't you, my Tsunade-chan?" he asked, tonguing her ear.

"Yes!" she cried out, realising for the first time that she did. In addition to knowing how much the two of them craved her, she craved them and delighted in surrendering to them in a multitude of lewd, sinful ways. It was exhilarating and it made the sensations within her cunt so much more intense.

"I knew you would. Next time, I should tie you up with my snakes and face-fuck you while Jiraiya takes you from behind." Orochimaru curled his lip up to flash his fangs. He purred against her ear, "Rub your nipples on mine."

She obeyed him and gasped, "Oh, Orochimaru-kun! Yes! I want you both to do everything to me! I love you boys so much! I want to belong to you in every possible way!" The friction between their nipples felt so good, not to mention terribly naughty. He obviously loved it, too, the way he wetted his lips and arched his chest out into hers.

"God, you're both as sick as me! I love it! I love both of you!" Jiraiya grunted, increasing the harshness with which he was smacking her bottom.

"As if I could ever be as sick as you, when you were begging to have my arse like the lech you are." Giving a wicked laugh, Orochimaru looked over her shoulder, to where Jiraiya was. He licked his lips deliberately. "Pleasure me, you filthy degenerate! Come on, you deviant, fuck me more! You wanted it so badly. Prove to me how much you enjoy it! Do it! Fuck me harder, you disgusting pervert! Get me off like you promised," he sneered.

Tsunade switched to kissing and licking his nipples. Orochimaru's left hand went up and ripped off the band holding her ponytail in place and threw it aside. With her hair loose, he alternated combing his fingers through it and gripping it by the roots. Their mouths met again, his biting and licking hers.

"Yes, you love it, don't you? Baby, you feel so amazing! Ooh, I love this little ass of yours!" Jiraiya was apparently getting more and more into it as he increased his pace and force. She could hear his respiration growing quite ragged amid his grunts and moans.

"Mmm, better than all your whores, right? Yes, fuck me, fuck me! Harder! Faster! Make me come! That's it, right there! Right there!" Orochimaru was thrashing around beneath them, snarling his lips and moaning. Turning his attention back to Tsunade, he gripped her arse hard enough to leave a bruise as he made her move on him faster. "Tsunade-chan… I want your pleasure now! Come with me!"

As soon as he started wailing in ecstasy, she had joined him. Whether it was due to his commands, the pain, or all the circumstances of this particular love-making session, she wasn't sure, but the orgasm was phenomenal. Tsunade wanted to scream how much she loved it, yet she had momentarily lost the faculty of speech. She could only cry out wordlessly.

Jiraiya must have given up any pretense of gentleness, because he nearly knocked her off of Orochimaru with his sharp thrusting. "Ah, yes!" he bellowed. A second later, he was moaning as loudly as either of them.

After their overlapping climaxes had ended, Tsunade dismounted Orochimaru to let Jiraiya rest on top of him. She cuddled up to Orochimaru's side, where his arm was still around her, and put one of her own around Jiraiya.

"I love you, Orochimaru-kun," Jiraiya panted as he leaned down to kiss him. "That was the best it's ever been for you, wasn't it, baby?" But rather than answering, Orochimaru looked to be getting tense yet again. He was avoiding eye contact and his lips were pursed tight.

He crawled off of him and began kissing his neck and chest. "You love me and you love how I fuck you? Right, baby?" Still not getting a response, he pulled away and glared down at him. "Come on, stop trying to act so cool and give me a straight answer!" Jiraiya growled, which caused his nostrils to flare.

When Orochimaru finally replied, it was in a snarl. "It wasn't just you. It was both of you. Give Hime her due credit!"

Hoping to calm Jiraiya down, Tsunade stroked his hair. "Please, let's not turn this into an argument, boys. I want to cuddle. Even if Orochimaru doesn't say it, you know how he feels and you saw the effect you had on him."

"Hey, I deserve some praise, too! That's the least he can do if he won't say he loves me back! It's not all about him!" He grabbed Orochimaru's shoulders and roughly shook him. "That was the best fuck you ever had, admit it!"

Now Orochimaru sounded like he was wheezing. He covered his eyes with his palms and clenched his teeth. "All right, yes, it was! I've never come so hard before. There, are you satisfied? You have your answer!" His raspy breathing turned into sobbing.

Tsunade pulled him up into her arms to let him cry into her bosom, his face hidden in her cleavage. It made her feel very awkward to witness him fall apart like that. How could someone so in control and seemingly detached from emotional entanglements be reduced to crying like a lost child?

Then suddenly it made perfect sense to her. Deep down, Orochimaru was still that lost child crying for his parents. His obsessions with strength and power were intended to counteract the vulnerability he was so ashamed of. By taking power away from him, Jiraiya had torn off that mask, leaving him frightened and wounded. What was more, Orochimaru had to have been deeply confused by the fact that he had gotten off during it.

"Orochimaru's really sensitive. He might be stronger than you when it comes to ninjutsu, and he might seem cold and arrogant most of the time, but there's more to him than that," she said, rocking him in her arms a bit. "This is what it looks like when those walls come down. You broke through and he doesn't know how to handle it."

Orochimaru tilted his head to the side, uncovering his mouth enough to speak, while keeping his eyes hidden. "I never wanted you to see me like this. Either of you."

Jiraiya covered his mouth with his hand. "I'm really sorry, baby. I just wanted to be sure I made you feel as good as you made me feel." He moved his hand over to Orochimaru and stroked his back. "Seems I've been pretty snippy with you this morning. I guess I'm feeling a little sensitive and insecure, too. I don't mean to pressure you, but it can kind of hurt when you hold back."

He began running a hand through Orochimaru's hair, though he paused to kiss some of it. "I love you and want you to feel the same. It frightens me to think you might not. I thought I could handle it, but it's starting to get to me. You've tried more than once to tell Hime, even though you choke up each time. But you haven't tried to tell me. It makes me worry you're merely tolerating me so you can be closer to her. I don't want to be a meaningless lay to you."

"It's just difficult for him. He wouldn't be a mess right now if he didn't love you and hadn't found that pleasurable. You have to understand Orochimaru doesn't have your talent for self-expression. He's used to keeping things bottled up." Tsunade gave Jiraiya her kindest smile as she continued to cradle their comrade-turned-lover to her breast. "Plus, he's experienced far more emotional pain than either of us. He needs us both to be patient with him and to help him heal."

Orochimaru looked up from Tsunade's bosom and wiped his face with his palms. "Do I seem that cold, Jiraiya-kun? You can look into my eyes and kiss me, yet you're still not convinced of my passion? Must you be told outright?" His voice creaked under the emotional strain.

"I was okay with it last night, but I need more from you now. And besides, I thought you were going to call me by my pet name." His frown became a full-on pout.

"You trust in my feelings for Hime. Why don't you trust that I feel the same for you? I let you do something to me I swore I'd never let anyone do. That alone should be greater proof of what you mean to me than any phrase." Orochimaru sat up straight, moving out of Tsunade's embrace. He cupped the side of Jiraiya's face and gently added, "Cactus Flower."

The corners of Jiraiya's mouth, as well as his eyebrows, twitched a tiny bit upwards. A red tinge also grew in his cheeks. However, he kept quiet, apparently holding out for Orochimaru to indulge him further.

"Please, can't you bear with me? I'm trying to say it. I want to say it." He looked away and sighed. "What if I wrote it down? Would that convince you?"

Jiraiya cracked a smile at the suggestion. "Okay. I'm game."

"Don't tell me the man of letters isn't going to offer me the use of his writing supplies," Orochimaru said, smirking and folding his arms in front of his chest.

"Oops! Sorry," Jiraiya said with a self-conscious giggle. He got up to dig through his rucksack, producing a pen and what was presumably his diary.

Orochimaru began to scribble a message on the last page, only to hunch over and hide it when Jiraiya tried to sneak a peek at the words. "Is one moment's privacy too much to ask for? I can't write with you reading over my shoulder!" he hissed.

A moment later, he set down the pen and exhaled an apprehensive breath. When Jiraiya attempted to take it, Orochimaru held it out of his reach. "No, no. Ladies first," he said, handing it to Tsunade.

Cactus Flower and Hime, I love you. I am in love with both of you. Don't show this to anyone, or I will have to kill them. I mean it. - The one you call 'baby'

Tsunade put a hand over her heart and gave a sweet sigh. After letting Jiraiya read it, she leaned over to kiss Orochimaru on the cheek. "I love you, too."

Jiraiya put the book down. "Aww, I love you, baby!" He kissed Orochimaru for a good minute, then pulled them both down on top of his chest in a bear hug. "I love the two of you so much!"

Orochimaru rolled them over to rest on top of him. He caressed their cheeks. "You're both mine now." His eyes flickered back and forth, between the two people in his arms. "You won't leave me."

Kissing his mouth, throat, and chest, Tsunade moaned, "We're all yours."

"We won't leave you, baby." Jiraiya gently sucked at the flesh below his ear. "You'll let me get behind you next time, won't you, baby?" he whimpered, moving on to plant kisses upon Orochimaru's shoulder.

"I'd prefer to get on top and ride you, but I suppose we can try that position first. That is, right after you've finished licking me thoroughly there." He smirked at him. "You want me to be relaxed, don't you?"

"Sheesh! You'd better be clean for it! In fact, I'm going to go with you to the baths to make sure!"

"I knew you would agree sooner or later." He scraped Jiraiya's throat with his teeth. "You can wash me, yourself, if you'd like. Or would that make you come right there in the water?"

"Just you wait! I am going to pound your ass so raw..."

"Don't go too hard. I expect you to last long enough to get me off first."

Tsunade giggled at their discourse. "Actually, I really want to see that." She propped herself up on one elbow to get a good look them. "Not being able to watch everything was the one part I kind of disliked."

Jiraiya screwed up his face as he looked towards Orochimaru. "What's your obsession with me rimming you? I mean, would you want to do that to me?"

"I intend to do it to both of you," Orochimaru paused to snake out his tongue and wet his lips, "But we'll save that for next time as well." In a moan, he added, "Sweet cheeks," while he roughly squeezed Jiraiya's arse.

Sometime later, Jiraiya and Tsunade were lying side by side, leisurely kissing while Orochimaru rested his head on them both. The pair of them played with his hair, combing their fingers through his black tendrils, as he watched them kiss. He fondled their chests; his hands sliding along the hills and valleys of Jiraiya's pectoral muscles and Tsunade's breasts. Orochimaru crawled up and kissed them, both together, then one at a time. Then the three of them kissed and tongued each other again. Eventually, he laid his head back down on Tsunade's bosom, pecking and licking the soft flesh that was against his mouth, as he caressed Jiraiya's sternum.

After several minutes of this, Orochimaru spoke up. "I feel as sticky as unpowdered mochi."

"Yep, we should probably hit the baths," Jiraiya said with a reluctant sigh.

Tsunade pulled the two men closer to her. "For once, I kind of wish we were at a ryokan with mixed bathing. I'll be all by my lonesome, while you two get to spend extra time together."

A foxy grin rose up on Jiraiya's face. "We could do transformation jutsus and go in with you..."

"I wouldn't subject other women to your lechery. Besides, last time you pulled that stunt, you got caught and thrown out on your arse! And that was only because I wasn't there to give you worse!"

"I was just kidding, Hime. Although that gives me an idea for next time... There's a red light district not far from the village with a great love hotel. They have huge beds and en suite hot tubs. I've heard they only allow threesomes that involve two women, but we could sneak Orochimaru in dressed as a girl..." Jiraiya looked over to him to see if he'd object.

Orochimaru merely gave a weary sigh. "I suppose you'll want me in a flower-print furisode. And once we're in the room, you'll simply lift up the bottom and fuck me?"

Jiraiya shuddered pleasantly. "Now that you mention it, I think I'd like that a lot."

Lifting her head to get a better look at him, Tsunade blinked several times. "Are you really up for that, Orochimaru-kun?"

"To be honest, I'm half-tempted to try it just to see if we could get away with it. I do enjoy a challenge, as you've likely realised by now. Though I sure my level of genjutsu will suffice. I actually have a talent for it." Orochimaru smirked at her. "Why, are you afraid I'll look prettier than you, Hime?" He gave an almost imperceptible laugh.

"Now baby, you know you're not prettier than Hime." Jiraiya winked at Orochimaru and lowered his voice, as if she wouldn't notice. "But you are a real close second."