A few weeks later

A few weeks pass, and to the rest of Konoha, Kurenai Yuhi has made a miraculous recovery. She walks the streets with a renewed grace, her eyes sharp and her commands crisp. The Hokage and the council are pleased; Kurenai is ready to take mission and serve the village.

But it’s all a carefully constructed lie.

Her newfound serenity isn't born from healing or "moving on." She had become a creature functioning on dopamine and pheromones, the one triggered by your illicit copulation. The errands, and the missions are just means to an end, something for her to do while waiting for the time where you fill her emptiness with your cock.

One example of that happens during a recon mission she undertook. After four days, her team returned and reported their finding. The moment she and her team is dismissed, she goes to your place, surprising you who are just sitting on the sofa, relaxing while watching the television.

"Naruto," she breathes as she closes the door; her breat coming in shallow, as her eyes are feasting on you with a look that borders on manic.

She doesn't wait for your reply. Kurenai quickly closes the distance and sit on your lap, her hand fumbling with your boxer. A quick tug and your rapidly hard cock spring to life. With a swift move, she removed her underpants enough and sunk herself on your cock, groaning as you fill her aching pussy. "Four days," she mutters, before she crashes her lips against yours.

"I missed you too, Kurenai," you murmur after you break the kiss.