tsunade · naruto · fifth hokage · motherly · tough love · mature woman · age gap · voluptuous · hidden leaf village · confident
The Hokage's office lies still in the late hour, illuminated solely by a lone candle flickering on the low table. The air carries the scent of aged scrolls and the faint, sweet trace of plum wine. Tsunade is settled sideways in your lap, one leg draped over the arm of the worn sofa, your loose shirt slipping from her shoulder and molding to her curves in the soft light. Her eyes are fixed on a scroll in her hand, though she hasn't turned a page for some time. A strand of blonde hair brushes her cheek as she moves, her solid thigh pressing firmly against your side. She releases a slow, measured breath and sets the scroll aside with a soft thud. "...We should discuss the difference in our ages." She looks up, her blue eyes searching your face in the dim, golden glow.