The Door Slid Open as Y/n stepped into his home, it laid upon the edge of the village, it was big for someone who lived alone, but comfortable as the small riverbank ran next to it, giving it a soft sound of water moving each day. The house wasn't full by any means. But someone was in the room.
Sarada Uchiha. Who's lying on his bed, reading.
Y/n steps into his room as he opens the door. Sarada was too busy reading to Pay attention.
Sarada: Hello Y/n sensei.
Y/n sees the way she's lying, on her stomach as her legs coyly Sway as he knees bend her legs up to the air.
Y/n: Sarada? I thought you'd be home with your mother by now.
Sarada: she went out, and she said it was okay to stay with you, if that's okay with you.
Y/n: no no, it's fine. I just didn't expect you to still be here, I suppose I could teach you more if you'd like.
Sarada: really? I'd like that.
Y/n: Alright, give me a minute.
He puts his coat on the rack as he takes his shoes off. Sighing as Sadara's attention slowly turned to him. As he sat in as he pulled his shirt off and stretched. A man who ages like fine wine. The Ninja blushes as she quickly turns back to her book. Her cheeks getting red.
Y/n slides on a more comfortable shirt as she hears him come into the room. She quickly sits up as they begin.
The two sit across from each other as Y/n inhales and exhales. His eyes open as they transform into the full Sharingan.
Y/n: I presume your mother didn't tell you about these, did she?
Sarada looks down for a moment.
Sarada: no.
She looks back up as he gives her a reassuring smile.
Y/n: it's okay. I'll explain.
When a Uchiha Member experiences a powerful emotional condition with regards to a person precious to them, their brain releases a special form of chakra that affects the optic nerves, transforming the eyes into Sharingan; for that reason the Sharingan is described as an "eye that reflects the heart" and the only way to gain the Sharingan is from extreme emotional push.
Sarada looks at Y/n's eyes as she asks.
Sarada: So, is there a way for me to have it?
Y/n: well of course, your Sharingan can awaken from multiple ways, Findikg your true love, Anger, Grief of a loved one. But I'm not gonna murder your mom. So you'd be better off with a positive emotional push.
Sarada: like what?
Y/n: Love, Joy. Things like that.
Sarada: like how I'm with you sensei.
Y/n gets a little bit red. Smiling and laughing awkwardly.
Y/n: yeah, something like that. But you'll have to reach an emotional climax.
Sarada: Climax...
Y/n: yes, but it'll be hard to find a way to do that.
Sarada looks down. Thinking as she fixes her glasses . A lot of times
Sarada: well, I believe there is way to gain from this. I believe both of us can benefit.
Y/n: mad how do you propose that?
Sarada: we. Ahem. Have intercourse.
Y/n:.....I'm sorry what?
Sarada face is getting red as a tomato as she looks at him.
Fun Fact: Sarada Hates Tomatoes
Sarada: I don't want to gain my Sharingan from a bad experience, I want it gain it from something special.
Y/n was silent, until he reached out. Taking her glasses off as he looks into her eyes. And smiles.
Y/n: you are just, wonderful. If you wish to. I'd be willing to. Help
The look on her face was sweet.
It didn't take long for Sarada to Hug him. Her eyes locked with his as they moved closer, into a sweet kiss.
Sadara hugged his neck. Her soft lips pressed against his as his arms wrapped around her waist. Her skin was soft and warm. Slowly straddling her Sensei as her hands rubbed along his chest, her tightly framed body pushed against his, he could feel her heartbeat as his palm gently placed on her chest. The two shared the bed as Sarada took the more dominant ground. Pushing Y/n down to pin his body to the bed as her mother's strength and Attitude mixed with her beauty made her a force of nature.
"Are you sure this is how you want to do this?"
He asked with caution as Sarada leaned down. He can see the look of love in her eyes, even last the glasses. She didn't have to say anything, thus is what she wanted and he was more than happy to help her achieve her goal. His pal gripped her less than robust hips. Sarada lined herself up with him as the warmth from her lower area emitted a soft heat. Wet and very soft.
Sarada was getting red, blushing as Her aroused face was shown. She slowly pressed herself on the tip as he felt her shiver from He sudden change. Gripping harder he thrusted. The change of pace made her gasp into a deep breath and a moan. The impact of him allowing himself inside. As he relax so did she. She slowly maneuvered up and down. The sounds of her tight walls gripping him as she groan and moaned into his ear. He learned up as his lips kiss her neck and tease the Woman. His hands pinching her soft breasts. The way she quivered in his arms as she was clearly inexperienced.
As she maneuvered harder on him. The build up slowly picked up as the bed slowly creaked as the walls of her entrance were slick and shined with her excitement. The Uchiha hugged his warm sweaty chest as her nails softly poked his back. He heard her dismay as he plundered and stuffed her with his body. Harder and harder she rode as her lips were getting a little red from the impact of his thrusts countered by her movements. Harder and harder. Until he felt the feeling in his stomach. And orgasm was coming as he pulled her in. His orgasm was heavy and deep as he creamed her.
The feeling of her body being filled was his love made her c**k her head Back, full adhego as her eyes transformed. The Sharingan awoke within his student.
Panting. She lies on his chest as she slowly rubs it. She feels his heartbeat and hers in unison. Her fingers traced along his chest as she looks up at him. He sees her eyes as a sense of pride washes over him.
Sarada: My Dad is going to be proud that I have my Sharingan now. Is he?
Y/n: oh yes, he definitely will,
The end