one_long_mission | [OPEN] Riku no Sato? Away we go?

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[OPEN] Riku no Sato? Away we go?

Today felt like a magnificent day.

No, really, when ever had he started thinking like this? He felt so much lighter since that day, even with the knowledge of the future being as ludicrous as it was. He had, after all, another knowledge to counterbalance it.
After breakfast was an affair that was taken care of -oh, and he would need to buy bread once he got back home- he washed the plate and teacup he used and left them to dry before putting on his boots, coat and giving a light snicker as he wound and then tied his scarf, a few memories drifting by him.

And so, he went out of the now-still appartment, taking out the frowning dragon keychain and looking at it fondly for just a half-second before locking the door, pocketing the key and... nearly geting some sort of breacelet dropped on his head.

There was a blink as the trinket was kept from hitting the ground, a practiced hand swiftly picking it up in mid-air as he glanced up... and then his eyes widened in shock. So many birds, so many vivid colors. He couldn't help but stare, briefly mesmerized by the scene.
Then, there was the missive with the bracelet, which he unfloded to read... and the white eyes narrowed.

It was quite enticing, but also.... quite suspicious. The Hokage should already be aware of this, but in case he was not, and because he wished advice on what to do, there was nothing better but to ask him his advice, if he had any orders.
He picked up one more of the similar notes along with a seashell on his way to where Tenten had pointed him to the Hokage's dwelling.

((OOC: yea, anyone can meet him otw there~ flee!!))

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She let out a muffled sound of surprise that quickly dissolved into a low moan at the way she already felt one of her buns coming undone. Impatient fingers reached into his hair to undo the tie there, both hands coming up to brush stray strands of hair and those little straps of his forehead protector away from his face so she could deepen the kiss, seeking to dominate it in a way she'd missed while they'd been apart. Even a few days was far too long, it seemed.

Pulling back to breath, she laughed quietly, lips curving into another smile. "Still got the exact time remaining, Neji-sama?"

One just might wonder how they both held that long while travelling, really. With how he had undone that second bun as fast as the first even as they kissed, her hairties having joined that bracelet she'd slipped on him earlier adorning his wrist.

He was quite fighting her, however, on that kiss, and in the end when they pulled apart, there was no clear winner as they both gasped for breath.
"..w-what?" he asked, briefly confused before suddenly remembering. "Ah... oh, yes. Four minutes and seven seconds now" he slowly ran his fingers down her now-freed hair, stopping halfway down to rub at the side of her ear with a thumb.

She sucked in another breath at the rub to her ear, her own fingers dropping to his neck to tug away his scarf and making immediately to press against that sensitive point right between his neck and collarbone. "That long?" she purred, nuzzling her nose against his cheek. Making him forget that internal clock of his and the rice? Sounded just about perfect right now~

Fingers curving to apply the smallest hint of nails to that spot, she leaned in for another hard kiss, again seeking to dominate him, turn his every thought toward her.

"Ah~ y-yes, taht long... My guess is that you wish to make use of all the available.. time." there was a trange pause there because he needed to gulp back a moan, breath hitched.

...now there were.. nails, ever-so-lightly, teasingly sinking into that spot.
That spot. Oh, yes that spot! Her kiss claimed the needy whimper that followed, white eyes fluttering halfway closed. His thumb was rougher against her ear as he seeked to not give in for the first ten seconds of that kiss.
It was, however, a battle he was most likely destined to lose...

She only hummed another sound of agreement into the kiss, free hand trailing through his hair even as she kept lightly digging her nails into that spot, thoroughly pleased with the reactions she was getting. That touch to her ear left her shuddering, shifting against the ground as her hand shifted from his hair to his shoulder, trying to better balance and dominate him further, intending to take away not only his breath, but that uncanny count he still had going on, too.

By the time she pulled away again, she was all but panting, her nails digging harder into that spot as she grinned. "Missed me, Neji-sama~?"

Within that kiss, she would feel each and every hitch of breath that coincided whenever her nails would shift, lightmoans muffled inside. His thumb shifted a nail slightly biting into the skin although not too much, touch shaky as she claimed his shoulder. He was still hanging on, still fighting...

...until she pulled away, and her nails sank deeper in. There was a strangled cry then, his body giving a tremor as the white eyes closed halfway.
There it was again.. that -sama she liked to adorn his name with here and there. Had he been more aware, he would have reminded her this was a mission, and that she said holding hands in Michi was fine but they should be careful...

"Those days... felt as weeks..." he murmured, one hadn's fingers hooked lightly onto the back of her ear.

She'd trapped the perimeter expressly so she could have this time with him, and she wasn't about to let it go so easily. Another hitched moan at the sensation of nails against her ear, those sounds she pulled from his lips only adding to the too-warm feeling building within her.

"Yeah... for me, too," she murmured with a softer smile, stroking her fingers over his throat before pressing in with nails again. "But about that rice..."

It was as if she could just control his current state of mind, really. When the touch lightened, he almost succeeded in thinking straight. "Ah, y-yes the rice, we ahould--augh!"
okay no, the rice just left his mind completely when those nails all but punctured skin. "Hnn... Tenten..." he was very much lost in some very, very happy place right now, that on hand at her ear acting as a lifeline.

...he really should worry about the rice, but.. was it a minute and a half, or two minutes? Or... closer to three...?

Somewhere around two minutes, she was pretty sure... in any case, she paused, eyes going wide for a moment as she resolved that cry of his into a sound of please... then she smirked and leaned in again for a kiss, nails continuing to lightly graze over his throat and what she could reach beneath his collar. Her head tilted against his hand, trying to encourage more of those touches to her ear as she drew back from the kiss after a moment, almost immediately diving to nip near his pulse point with another smirk. Gods, the sounds Neji made...

"Thirty seconds," she breathed against his skin with another smirk. It wasn't precise, but it was probably at least a little close~

He gripped and tugged and dug slightly onto her ear, then more and more as he neared the edge of what he could stand. No, really, if the scarf was going off, he was doomed. He had been doomed a minute ago, because now she was just trying to reach lower.

Once there was that nip, however, the sound he made reverbated slightly onto the cave, as loud as it was, eyes impossibly wide.
thirty seconds? Thirty what? How long was that anyways?
It just might have been a slight shock as he suddenly shifted, pitching all his weight onto her to pin her onto wall or ground, and then fingers leaving her ear so teeth could nip harshly into it, along with what might be either a purr or growl...

The sudden shift caught her completely by surprise, ending with her flat on her back, shoulders jammed up against the cave wall with a sharp, shuddering outcry at the sudden concentrated attention to a single point. Oh gods, was this what it was like for Neji?

"Ahn!" The pressure almost hurt, but not in a bad way, more like the burn of sore muscles after training than a physical injury, something that hurt but still felt unbelievably good. "N-Neji--!"

Oh, there we go. THAT was a nicely executed reversal, and she did not expect it the slightest. He had her and was not letting go. Teeth sank.. and briefly loosened their hold before sinking again similar to what she had done to him earlier. Let her think it's over before doing it again, and jolt that brain into locking up. Yes, this was a viable plan of action.

As this went on, one hand was upon her jawline, fingertips then passing over lips before nails and fingers tried to replicate what teeth did to an ear as he claimed her lips with his again, keeping her right where she was under him.

Each bite sent hot shivers through her whole body, leaving her almost writhing beneath him as she panted for breath before eagerly returning the kiss, nipping at his tongue as she tried to delve deeper. Not about to just lie there and let him do whatever he wanted (tempting as it was, but her pride wouldn't allow it), she arched beneath him, bucking her hips and wrapping a leg around his, trying to reverse them again even as both hands twined into his hair to use as a handle.

There was a yelp within that kiss, white filling his vision for a second as she suddenly shifted his whole point of view. His shoulder had hit something awfully harshly, but he wasn't about to let temporary pain stop him. There was a hiss-like noise as he struggled, panting breathlessly as the kiss broke.

...really, using his hair like that? "...hgn.... that's low..." but he was not exactly complaining.

Not about to risk him seizing the advantage again, she lowered her weight, pressing her whole body against his as she kept those hands in his hair, grinning and flushed with victory and a thousand other emotions. "Use every weapon available, right?" she teased, nuzzling her lips against his throat before sucking lightly. Her ears felt like they were burning in the wake of the intense pressure, but it still felt amazing... like the feel of his body beneath hers, warm and solid.

"So about that rice..."

"My hair is not a weapon!" he cried out. "You.. you just made that up!!" no, really, he was -hardly- trapped under her. If he really wished to free himself, he could use a few other things in his arsenal, except he was not using them against her. "And besides, I--" whatever he was going to say next was caught into a gurgling moan at her ministrations.

...oh yes, the rice, nice timing. "If we are lucky, it's still edible?" he glanced to the pot...

"Anything can be a weapon, Neji-sama~" She stayed firmly against his body... and while she knew if this was a proper spar, he'd be more than capable of tossing her off, sealing her Chakra points... he could kill her, if he wanted to. The vulnerability itself sent another warm flush through her body as she still made no signs of moving.

"Maybe we should eat," she observed, following his gaze back before nipping down near his collarbone again.

"I realize anything can be, when in your hands, yes..." no, really, how can he even be shocked at that? She had yet to move from where she had reversed their positions.
...in the back of his mind, he hoped this as not going to become as frequent as he could calculate...

"Yes, it would be wise to, considering tomorrow we will--aah~ ...travel all day..." he was suddenly panting again, breathless from that nip, from feeling her weight over him...
"...considering that the rice might also just be overcooking..."

"Mm, yeah..." She still didn't want to move, thoroughly content to have him gasping and moaning beneath her like this, where she could feel each and ever vibration and muscle tremor she caused to run through his body.

"I guess we should rescue it," she added with a heavy sigh, nipping one more time at his throat before abruptly rolling away to allow him to get the pot, grinning and flushing again.

And rescue the rice he did, white eyes betraying absolutely nothing... although his lightly jerky movements did. Still struggling to claim back a measure of composure, he first stopped the fire, then claimed the two small bowls... Yes, easily going through steps in his head should help.

"...it feels you... enjoyed this too much." there was a pause, and finally, "...so did I." he admitted, handing her her share of rice.

"I know you did," she couldn't help but answer, smirking lightly as she took her rice bowl. She didn't immediately set to it, though, instead rubbing her fingers against her ears with another light flush. "But I think you're gonna leave marks on my ears, Neji..."

Another smirk as she lowered her hands to set chopsticks to rice, pointing out, "Maybe I'll mark up your neck where people can see it then, huh?"

There was brief terror. Had he... really? "Marks?" well, when control was out of the window, this pobably was what happened. "Sorry! I.. wasn't thinking. I just wanted to-- ah... I really wanted you to feel like I did too." and this was the only way he had found.

"I was probably far too harsh there.. sorry." he couldn't exactly do much more than apologize. "As far as what you are potting, well, it... may just be deserved." seeing hos he -did- leave visible marks that could not very much be hidden, it may be only afir. "How about changing your hairstyle? Although people -might- wonder and it could turn even worse.."

"I don't... really mind." She flushed again, giving him another glance and a smile. "we're going somewhere where people aren't going to know what my regular hairstyle is anyway, so..." She ducked her head and went to her rice, starting to munch on it. "I'd... like to see where else on me you can find, Neji..."

A blanket invitation might be too bold, but if he could find a less obvious place...? Totally worth it. "If you wanted to, I mean."

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He had been just about to takea sip of tea, but thought better against it.
...where else on her... he could find...

"I do.... want to try." he felt intense heat, somewhat light-headed, but far, far too focused as a hand went to gently press a fingertip agains her earlobe and slowly slide down under her collar to touch her spine. It felt tonight might just be amazingly appropriate. "I really do want you to feel... everything."

That flush of hers wasn't going away, especially not with the hot shiver that went through her body at his touch. "Well... finish eating first, huh?" she managed, voice breathy under his attention. "Assuming you can find something before I do, you know~" No, that competitive streak wasn't going away any time soon, even as she sucked lightly on her chopsticks, a smirk to try to hide the flash of nervousness. What if she did something wrong, or something he didn't like...?

No, that was stupid to think about. Finishing off her rice, her smirk turned a little more confident. "If you think you can handle it~"

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