{open} It was a beautiful morning.

[youngesthokage]

He was in a wonderful mood. He'd gotten in later than intended due to the rather long talk with his mother, which had been oddly easier with this one than the one from home ever was anymore, and by the time he'd made it home is good mood had returned and he'd settled right to bed.

Morning, on the other hand, had brought the flowers and he found himself looking out the window in curious fascination at them, mussed from sleep and somewhat bewildered.

Since when did snow bring flowers?

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[youngesthokage]

"Well, then why didn't you put me there, mmm?" He cocked his head to the side, leaning down so his hair tickled her thigh.

[bunsofsteel]

She leaned up and dragged her nails over his shoulders with another playful grin. "In that case, let me up~"

[youngesthokage]

"Am I really keeping you down?" He arched into her hands with a low noise, smirking, just a little.

[bunsofsteel]

She arched an eyebrow and made to wiggle out from under him, intending to stand.

[youngesthokage]

He made a little noise, but shifted his weight so he could be pushed aside.

[bunsofsteel]

Huh, she'd kind of thought he'd resist. Instead, she pushes herself up to her feet and plants a hand in the center of his chest, digging her nails in just above his solar plexus. "Oh the desk for me, Itachi-sama," she purrs, stepping in to try to force him back.

[youngesthokage]

He made a little noise, resiting the push, just a bit, but she managed once that small resistance was gone. "All the way Tenten?"

[bunsofsteel]

"Mm~" She hummed thoughtfully and pushed him until he sat upright, flexing her nails against his inner thighs. "How would you like me to spur you, Itachi-sama?" She leaned in and licked a patch of skin on his inner thigh, then bit, hard.

[youngesthokage]

He sucked in a sharp breath and groaned, hands going back to plant on the desk as he pressed his leg into her bite on a shudder.

[bunsofsteel]

Only slowly did she release the bite, licking over it slowly before trailing further up his skin and biting hard again. At the same time, she grazed her nails just above his knees, abruptly raking them downward to hear what sounds he'd make from that.

[youngesthokage]

He keened, curling partially before he shuddered, squirming on the desk as he watched her.

[bunsofsteel]

She only smirked and trailed her fingers over the bite mark before switching her attention to his other thigh, biting and tugging as she used her nails to force his legs open wider.

[youngesthokage]

His movements took him closer to the edge of the desk, her movements drawing his knees to the edges of the desk as he mewled.

[bunsofsteel]

She bit again, more harshly this time in response to his mewl, trying to draw louder and more helpless sounds from him with her efforts. Her nails dug harshly into his flesh as she tugged his skin again before glancing up, purring as she rested her cheek against his inner thigh, "What would you like from me, Itachi-sama~?"

[youngesthokage]

"I want you to give me what you think I should have." The words were strained, almost, but not quite, fumbled as he trembled slightly under her hands, eyes crimson.

[bunsofsteel]

"I'd give you anything you asked for, Itachi-sama." She smirked again and quickly nipped again, trailing her lips further up his body to bite at his hip, too. "Or begged for."

She's not sure where that last one came from, and her cheeks started to flush -- though she doesn't take it back, instead leaning up and over him to run her tongue along his lower abdomen, nails still biting into his thighs.

[youngesthokage]

He leaned back further on his hands and let out a low cry at that, her words visibly making him tremble. "Then you should make me beg Tenten."

[bunsofsteel]

Alright, he was going along with it. She couldn't deny the rush of power then, gazing up at him without removing her lips from his abdomen and harshly biting again, then sliding back, away from him entirely. It's not for long, though, as she reached with one hand to dig planted both hands firmly on the table and hoisted herself up, spreading her legs to straddle him and hover above him to wrap her lips around a nipple and suck, nails dragging up his abs none-too-gently.

[youngesthokage]

He immediately whimpered, knees coming together so she had more room to maneuver if she wanted, and he arched his spine, pressing his feet against the desk to lift off the surface partially.

[bunsofsteel]

She did maneuver up further, just enough to keep her body hovering over him and sink her teeth into the skin around his nipple, tugging firmly with her teeth as she dragged her nails up his side to take the neglected nipple between two fingers and pinch at it.

[youngesthokage]

He squirmed under the attention, breath hitching as he whined, arching toward her mouth half with the desire to ease the pressure and half to get closer, breathing speeding to soft pants.

[bunsofsteel]

She arched above him to deny any further pressure, instead continuing to nip and tug at his skin, digging nails in over his other nipple lest it feel neglected, then pulled back to grin at him again. "Were you going to do something, Itachi-sama~?"

[youngesthokage]

He made a needy noise at her and opened his eyes when he noticed they'd fallen shut, squirming against the table. "No?"

[bunsofsteel]

That noise was a good start, but it wasn't enough. Not if he wanted her to tease him like he'd said earlier. She bit again, nails scraping against his skin. "Really, Itachi-sama~?"

[youngesthokage]

His breath shuddered in and he groaned, arching into her hands. "I... No?"