{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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[bunsofsteel]

She's quick to stop using her teeth at that, going back to lips and tongue only as she sucked again, lightly at first but slowly increasing the pressure as she worked her hand along with her mouth, pulling back only long enough to breath before taking him in again.

[youngesthokage]

He shuddered hard an squirmed, the restlessness clear as he tightened his fingers. He was feeling more teased than anything at the moment.

[bunsofsteel]

She pulled back and pressed a kiss to the head, gazing up at him. "What do you want me to do, Itachi-sama?"

[youngesthokage]

"Just, please. No more teasing." He stared down at her.

[bunsofsteel]

She hummed and took him in her mouth again to work him the best that she could, sucking hard and using her tongue, one hand stroking along his shaft, the other cupping the soft flesh beneath to lightly squeeze and play with it, trying to do as he asked and bring him to release as quickly as she could.

[youngesthokage]

He shuddered under the attention and arched, breath coming in sharp little pants until he finally shuddered, the release almost hurting more than feeling good due to the sporadic build up.

[bunsofsteel]

She tried to swallow as much as she could, not pulling back until he was spent and resting her cheek against his knee as she worked on catching her breath, eyes fluttering closed. "That... was that any good... Itachi-sama?"

[youngesthokage]

He freed a shaking hand to stroke her hair, still panting as he made a positive noise.

[bunsofsteel]

She let out a pleased sound and nestled in closer, letting him stroke through her hair as she nuzzled against his skin. "Mm... you promised. About healing." She blinked her eyes open and glanced to the scratches on his chest.

[youngesthokage]

"That I could if it was bad enough." He murmured the words and hummed an affirmative.

[bunsofsteel]

"That's pretty bad! You should heal yourself now!" She didn't bother to lift her head from his thigh, but frowned up at him.

[youngesthokage]

"Not really." He blinked down at her, then pressed his fingers over the seeping scratches. He'd make the bleeding stop anyway.

[bunsofsteel]

"You want me to do worse to you?" She groaned quietly and nuzzled her cheek against his thigh. "I'm going to end up seriously hurting you by mistake..."

[youngesthokage]

Satisfied that he wouldn't bleed all over everything, he moved his hand to stroke her hair. "You don't have to use nails. They're blunt you know."

[bunsofsteel]

"What do you want me to use, then?" Her eyes fell closed again under his touch, her fingers curling lightly around his waist.

[youngesthokage]

"I don't know, but the bluntness is more damaging than some other things could be, if that's your concern."

[bunsofsteel]

She groaned again, not liking to admit her ignorance aloud, and murmured, "I guess I could... see if I could find a book on... this kind of stuff."

Wow. That sounded even lamer once she said it.

[youngesthokage]

He perked up a little. "You would?"

[bunsofsteel]

"I can find one?" She opened one eye to glance up at him. "Do people even write books about that kind of stuff...?"

[youngesthokage]

"Of course they do." He blinked once. "It's just a matter of looking."

[bunsofsteel]

"Then I'll look." Alright, if Itachi wasn't going to belittle her, what would be the harm? She rubbed her cheek against him one more time before pulling back. "Can we go lie down somewhere, for a little bit?"

[youngesthokage]

"Whatever you like Tenten." It was a murmur, and he gave her hair a last pet before she was out of range.

[bunsofsteel]

"Mmhm... just for a little bit. It's still early, you know." She kissed his knee quickly before pushing herself to her feet, only bending to collect her soiled dress and toss it to him with a grin. "After all, you'll have to clean that for me~"

[youngesthokage]

"I should clean it first so it doesn't stain." He looked at her as he caught it, petting the material.

[bunsofsteel]

She glanced at him and shook her head, reaching out with a hand. "Can't I just hold you, a little bit? Before we have to go and be responsible again."