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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Her touch was everywhere, and oh so steadily driving him crazier.Long strands of hair framed his face, eyes of white shimmering slightly as pleasure claimed more and more of his body and mind.

She was asking him... if this was okay.
Was it? "Tenten..." he panted loudly, his chest heaving against hers as he claimed large lungfuls of air. "I feel.. better than I ever felt... inmy whole life..." his lip shook. "Tenten, I.. feel so very alive right now. It feels this shouldn't stop!" he was of a different nature, no matter what. "...is this... okay? How can it not be?" indeed, how could it not?

"Are you... thinking we are going too fast?" he asked, fingertips brushing the side of a breast, thumb gently trailing against anipple as the two paused momentarily.

Each breath of his against her sent more of those hot shivers through her body, the touch of his skin against hers almost more than she could bear as she hummed against his ear. She certainly didn't want to, and hearing that Neji was so invested only made it harder to resist.

"You could've... just said yes," she managed through her own panting breaths, brushing her lips over his cheek and seizing his lips for a brief moment before pulling back again. "I don't know, I just... I want you." Fingers trailed over his shoulderblades and collarbone again, nails digging in as she shuddered and whimpered quietly with pleasure at the brush of his thumb over her nipple.

He was about to go into another tangeant as to why he could -not- have just said yes, but her claiming his lips even a second and speaking again voided his reply.

She wants him. She just wants him!

"You have me." he whispered through a light moan. "Tenten... I am yours." How could he say anything else to this? "Whatever you wish for... you will get." his voice and body shook, fingers sinking delicately into a breast pulling her ever closer. "I too, want you. i cannot even say if... this is okay or not by anyone else's standards, but... if you feel this way, and if I feel this way, what wrong is there...?"

No, really. "What wrong is there in... roaming free... for one night..." only if this is what they both wish.
he wanted more, so much more of her touch, and he wanted so much more of hers...

She pulled back to meet his eyes, wanting to be sure, wanting to know that she wasn't going to inadvertently ruin this thing, this precious time with Neji like this...

"It's not proper," she murmured against his lips, her own curving into a smile as she met his eyes, shivering from his touch drawing her even closer. "But I'm always telling you to stop being so proper all the time, aren't I...?"

She hesitated a moment, then reached deliberately behind him, fingers in the back of his hair, to undo the tie for his forehead protector, intentionally wanting to bare that Cursed Mark of his. "You're always free with me," she added softly, her eyes on his as she felt the silky black material start to come loose in her fingers. "Not just for tonight."

She -was- telling him to stop being so proper, yes. Going all the way hardly was proper, and rushing through as they were... may not be. It was not wrong, because they were still both enjoying these new budding, flaring feelings very much, but they both were undoubtedly starting to try and find reasons to slow down.

When he felt her shift and untie his hitai-ate, he briefly froze, but her words brought forth a warmth unlike any other, a relief he had rarely felt about this specific condition.
"...always... free." he repeated, vision blurrying slowly but surely.

Not just for tonight.

Could it be? Could it truly be!?
With her, it could. It would.

It was.

A hand went to swiftly remove the bandages he had so far very much permanently kept to hide the mark and he held out the bunch of them to her.
"Tenten...." as the mark was revealed, a tear rolled off his eye.

"Neji...?" That... those were tears in his eyes, and for a heartbeat's worth of panic, she thought she'd said something wrong as the hitai-ate slips free into her fingers. Then the bandages thrust toward her that she couldn't help but take, fingers curling tight around them as she leaned in impulsively, thumb brushing that tear away so she could kiss the spot instead.

"Always," she repeated softly, letting the hitai-ate and bandages slip to the floor as she wrapped her arms around him, tugging him in close for a hug as she blinked away tears of her own at the display of emotion from him. "No matter what."

"...heaven... is twice in your name for a reason." he murmured. "Having fallen for you, it feels it was only to be taken so high, beyond clouds..." he did feel that she had freed him from this cage.

It was not even remotely close that that future she had told him about. Here, Naruto meant nothing to him still.
The one who meant everything was her. "I want you to feel... the freedom of heavens as well.." he slipped fingers into her hair, resting his forehead against hers.

Her fingers curled into his hair, the unmistakable feel of that seal etched into his forehead pressing against her own... it was a part of him that, indeed, could never be removed, only hidden... but no longer was he bound by it, either. It had never defined him, for her. Now it seemed he was finally starting to realize that the only one who was binding him to that Mark was himself.

"I think I do, when I'm with you," she answered in a soft murmur, fingers stroking through his hair, a gentle touch to the back of his neck. "I... fell for you, too, when I wasn't even meaning to..."

There was a light smile, and he continued running his fingers down her hair much as she was doing with his. "I am glad to hear... half of that." he teased lightly. "...wasn't even meaning to, hm?" he mused, his free hand exploring her body without much boundaries, from chest to back to face, stroking gently.

"I thought teammates was good enough..." Her lips curved back into one of her regular smiles, feeling ridiculously, absurdly happy like this, seeing Neji like this, teasing, just being... himself. "But I guess I was wrong about that, huh?" With that, she tilted her head to catch his lips in another kiss, an unhurried, heartfelt kiss.

White eyes closed as their lips locked again, and yet another of the myriad of different feelings a kiss could procure came through.

She was not entirely wrong about teammates being good enough. It would have been good enough if she so wished. Along the way though, their mutual feelings had changed. Mostly having to do with the shocking news of his future impending doom. He could see, he could feel, he could almost -touch- hor important he was to her, and from then...
...he regretted nothing.

He joined into the kiss, free hand finding one of hers, thumb stroking the side of her hand along with the knuckles it could reach.

Such a sweet, innocent gesture, holding her hand... she was still amazed every time by just how good, how warm something that simple could feel when he drew his thumb across her knuckles. So oddly endearing...

It would have been good enough if that's how he'd felt, too, if he'd wanted to keep their relationship that of teammates, of comrades, then that would be -- not fine, but she'd have accepted it. Having her feelings returned...? There was nothing she wouldn't do to make sure that he'd stay safe, that whatever that future was? She'd find a way to stop it.

Her free hand stayed in his hair, stroking gently over his temples, the spots normally covered by the straps of his forehead protector, the areas where the veins from the Byakugan stood out when he used it... Was it more sensitive there, or less? So many things she wanted to know about him, trivial and not. Hesitating for just a moment as she broke the kiss to breathe, she leaned up and pressed her lips right to the center of that Seal, eyes closed.

They needed no words, by this point. It all seemed so natural, how everything had slipped into place. Almost as if.... no. Not fate.

Destiny.
Yes. This... sounded much better. Much less final.
He had it here, locked into a passionate embrace with him. Heaven.

Her touch, however light, never ceased to put him either at ease or drive him towards that edge depending on where and how. Right now, she was gentle, as gentle as a breeze blowing in summer. She also could be like a raging wildfire, such as that time she had him pinned. She was somewhat unpredictable and shifty, but he did like her that way.

He continued stroking her hand, and when she kissed the seal, he brought her hand to his lips to kiss her knuckles. Her every touch made him forget everything else, which was both good and bad.

It was hard to say which she enjoyed more -- the almost-frantic swirls of emotion from earlier, or this softer, gentler embrace, her lips brushing over his Seal, then his cheek, then a light, tender touch to his throat.

"I'm glad you're with me, Neji," she murmured, resting her chin on his shoulder and just smiling, shivering a bit with the cool air against her bare back now that some of that heated passion from earlier was starting to cool to something calmer.

There was the faintest of whimpers at that brush of lips against his throat, white eyes staring into another very happy world a few seconds, although he blinked back to reality at the shiver and those words.

"I wouldn't have it any other way... Without you here, I would still be as before, when I met Hokage-sama..."

"You mean being a total jerk to everyone?" She smiled against his skin, laughing a little quietly to herself as she kissed his throat again. "It's a change... but not a bad one, right?"

"hmmm..." he purred at the kissed upon his throat, giving her temple who was conveniently close by a kiss of his own. "I recall someone that stated she didn't want me to change." he teased.

Still, he was not going to turn into what his future self was.

Another shiver at that stupid purr of his, a shiver that had nothing to do with the weather as she pressed in closer, then let out a little disgruntled sound against his throat, nipping there as 'punishment.' "That's different and you know it, so shush."

Oh not again!
Oh yes again!! No wait he wasn't supposed to want her to do that right now!

"Hrnn.. Tenten!" he hissed between cenched teeth, eyes widening. "I was mentionning the end result was the same!" yes well, he is trying to save face...

Another disgruntled sound, worried that he might start trying to pick apart her logic... it had been shaky as it was, she didn't want to deal with that!

"I said shush," she repeated, nipping a little harder in retaliation.

Aside from that throaty half-whimper, half-moan, he remained as he was. No, really, he knew he -should- stay quiet this time, else... she had many ways to make him regret this...

He was shushing, see?

Her lips curved into another smile there as she kissed the spot she'd bitten with a gentle touch, then leaned up to kiss him again. It's only a brief brush of her lips against his before she touches her fingers to his lips. "You're great no matter what you decide to do or how you decide to change, Neji. I've already fallen for you, so don't question it, okay?"

He laced his arms around her, kissing her fingers since they were conveniently close.
"How hard is it to get an aswer out of you." he chuckled. "...although, I am glad to hear it."

"I'm easy to get an answer out of," she corrected, brushing her fingers over his lips in a mimicry of what he'd done with his thumb earlier. "It's you who's the cryptic one~"

"Of course not, I ennunciate eerything as amazingly clearly as I can. The only thing that may confuse you may just be the overly lenghty explanations~" he gave a light chuckle. "Too much information cannot be a bad thing, hmm?" he let his tngue slip out slightly to lick at those passing fingers.

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