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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!!))
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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Finally she moved and grabbed the bedroll to help, casting him another smile. Covering herself didn't even occur to her... instead, she glanced down at herself and then back to him a little self-consciously. "Should I put on pajamas, or not, um, not bother?"
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It felt right. So right... "From now on, unless we're with other people, one bedroll just might do the trick..."
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One hand came up to cup his cheek, leaning in to nip at his throat, before trailing down to the center of his chest to push him back. "Then let's get in there already, hm~? Neji-sama~"
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He only pulled her down along with him, on top of him, her skin against his as he settled within their sleeping space. That it, what was -meant- for sleep. He was pretty certain they would be using it as something else for at -least- an hour.
Since she often used her lips on his weak spot, he decided he would retaliate, and quickly ducked to claim one of her nipples, first giving it a slow lick before his lips claimed it.
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Speaking of injuries, her fingernails digging brought shudders along his spine along with a light purr.
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Those sounds she made, the plea? It all felt like a much heightened experience.
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He too was now breathless, white eyes locked into hers, her earlier plea still echoing in his ears.
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Everything pulled out cries and moans and whimpers from him as he whrited under her. There were incoherent beginings or middles or ends of random words. There was definitely blood just rushing everywhere. Thinking when -she- was on top of him like this? Impossible.
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There were broken yelps and moans as her tngue slowly trailed down. No, really, how much more could he feel from her every touch?
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With her hips secured, another hand claimed a breast, just as before, fondling it as he gave his own light moans, not quite certain he even disliked her earlier threat, or her pulling at his hair, strangely.
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He let out a definitely lust-laced cry as she touched his neck again. The attention given to her breasts did not fade, and even increased as his thumb pressed and pinched, palm massaging the mound.
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Eventually, he slipped his arm looser from her waist, a hand resting near her hips...
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"...Tenten..." he could feel her fingers against his skin, those delicate digits sliding against his skin. "...aah.... What am I feeling?" white eyes stared at her browns. He was probably feeling the exact same thing she did. "Is this right? It... can't be wrong. It can't... not when it feels this good!" he choked.
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and somehow this never got tagged... :|
Somehow O.o
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