Time to meet the parents! [During the summer holidays at Kushina's house. Open to anyone who'd be there, I guess :)]

He wanted to keep going, but when she said stop, it was stop. Reluctantly, he pulled his hand away - he wanted to sniff or lick it, but that was probably a bit disgusting, so he just kissed her instead.

Which was returned, intensily, as she slipped down a hand to pull off the strapless thong. "Mm... I... My condoms're in the box..."

"Let me.." he looked down and started fumbling with the minimal garment. "How's this.. even attached?" Oh daaamn, she was wet. Really damn wet.

"Minimum amount of glue... In both ends..." a weak grin. She'd shaved a little better than usually, because of that.

He noticed, when he got it off.. "Uhm. Youuhm. Shaved."

"Mm... I... Kinda needed to." a weak grin.

"...uhuh." Woah. He could see... stuff. Very wet and.. kinda swollen.. stuff... He approved. "Condom.. where's the condom?" He started fumbling for it.

"Dunno... Somewhere in the box... 'S all I know..." a weak grin.

"Box. What box? There aren't any... ya mean, like the one with all the stuff? Stuff stuff?!" This was fucking torture.. she was right there and.. and he had to wait...

She nodded. "Yeah. 'S under the bed."

"....right." He wasn't exactly thinking with his head right now, or he'd have probably just asked her to get it... but Minato leaned over the edge of the bed and started rummaging around for the box.

Not hard to find, since it was the only damn thing under her bed, along with the whip.

There it was.. Now.. Dildo. Purple thing. Bottle. Whip... Hello, whip. "I can't find them!" he groaned.

Sighing, she reached over, into the box, and within thirty seconds, handed him the package.

"...they didn't look like mine," he muttered sheepishly. "And they were hiding under that... that... what is that?"

"Uhm. The blindfold or the flavored condoms?" she blushed a little. (The flavored ones were packed rather differently, at least this brand)

"....the blindfold. Iah, didn't know they came with flavour. I.. okay, I can guess what that's for. Really. Why.. how come you have so much.. so much STUFF?!"

".... I... guess you already know that." Yeah, well, 'cause of former boyfriends.

"But.. okay. You like doing.. yeah. Using them. I get that. But.. isn't one like, enough? D'ya collect them or something?" He was rambling, but he couldn't stop. It was like a fucking train wreck.

"Uhm... No.... I just... Kinda... Wanted to try different flavors."

"...same with the d-d-dildos?"

"Uhm... I only got one dildo. The other's a vibrator."

"Uhm. Okay. Right. I.. I guess I don't.. just don't understand the need for.. for all this stuff. Just. Just you, 's fine," he mumbled sheepishly.

"Welluhm. Generally, there's... Uhm... Kinda more different stuff for us girls."

"And you like. Uhm. Trying different things. That's. Cool. Yeah."