She accepted

With a subtle nod, Kushina accepted Lord Ryujin's offer, her eyes never leaving his as she began to make herself comfortable. She reached for the clasps of her jonin jacket, her fingers deftly releasing the intricate mechanisms that held it in place. The worn leather creaked softly as she slid the jacket off her shoulders, revealing a thight red shirt that clung to her hourglass figure. The faint scent of leather and sweat wafted up from the discarded jacket as Kushina carefully laid it across the back of a nearby chair.

As Kushina carefully laid her jonin jacket across the back of the chair, Lord Ryujin's gaze lingered on her, his eyes drifting over the curves of her body. Unbeknownst to her, his attention was drawn to the way the tight red shirt clung to her hourglass figure, accentuating the soft, firm contours of her bubble butt. His eyes also strayed to the swell of her H-cup breasts, which seemed to strain against the fabric of her shirt. A subtle flush rose to his cheeks as he felt a spark of desire ignite within him, but he quickly suppressed the emotion, reminding himself of the need for decorum.

As Kushina lay down beside Lord Ryujin, the soft mattress creaked gently beneath her weight, releasing a faint whisper of worn fabric into the quiet evening air. The bed, though large, seemed to shrink slightly as their bodies drew closer, the warmth of their skin mingling in the narrow space between them. Lord Ryujin's gaze drifted towards Kushina, his eyes tracing the contours of her face, now relaxed in repose. The soft glow of the lanterns outside cast a warm, golden light upon her features, illuminating the gentle curve of her cheekbones and the delicate shape of her lips.