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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As soon as she caught her breath, she lunged down, lips on that sensitive spot to lick and bite, her hands skating down his chest, nails grazing his skin before latching onto his own nipples. Probably not the same as hers, but--! Thumbs brushed over those nubs as she intentionally moved her lips up, licking along his pulse before nipping again, just lightly as her hips sank down atop his to pin him more securely.

Oh, how quickly she made his blood rush to his head in a splendid way. Or was it -away- from it and down? ...he wasn't sure anymore, especially when her hips grinded against his.

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.

Her breath came in pleased pants against his skin as she ground down against him again, acting more on instinct than conscious design. "Neji..." she managed through another moan, her eyes falling half-lidded from the sheer overwhelming heat that seemed as though it were consuming her whole body. It was his voice more than anything that drove her further, finally pulling back from his neck to start trailing kisses down his chest before tentatively running her tongue over a nipple to test his reaction.

His own cries were reverbating faintly in the cave, and the more heat he felt, the more he struggled. This was good, too good. He knew just what a normal physical reaction would be and hoped he could make himself believe this was not it, beacuse if she kept grinding her hips into him like this, she was going to notice.

There were broken yelps and moans as her tngue slowly trailed down. No, really, how much more could he feel from her every touch?

Those sounds of his were perfect, amazing, sending hot flushes through her body and encouraging that grind again, another gasp falling from her lips. As amazing as it was to hear him, she gazed down at him and seized his lips for a hard kiss, both hands trailing up his sides to his throat, then back into his hair to tug at them. "Neji, don't just lay there," she growled as an order against his lips, fingers twining into his hair.

Since she just stated she did not want him to just lay there, he was suddenly wrapping an arm around her to still her hips so she would stop -shifting- or else it would drive him beyond madness, and then that would just be very bad.

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.

She whined at the sudden stop to the movement of her hips, the lack of friction not something she noted immediately as she arched above him, pressing forward into that touch. "Neji..." Another, softer moan, the different touches more calming than before, though each squeeze to her breast still made her want to squirm. Fingers stayed in his hair, stroking against his neck again as she let out a throaty moan.

The lack of friction was -exactly- what he was aiming for, and he was glad to note it. He was still panting, chest heaving as he searched for air even as his mouth claimed her ear, moans echoing hers.

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.

The attention to her ear left her gasping, hips straining against his touch as that calming feeling started to fade in the wake of her instinctual need to move. That attention to her ear and her breast was enough to keep her from registering much of anything else, her fingernails digging into his neck in a harsher graze. "Neji... Neji..." Another cry, her eyes squeezing shut at the constant touches, almost frightening in how intense everything felt.

He was panting against her ear inbetween nips and licks and harsh tugs, feeling decidedly warmer and warmer within, head reeling with pleasure, letting out nothing less than a howl as her nails dug onto his skin. "Aaah~ yes" He felt so intensely burning and alive... she was feeling it too, wasn't she? She had to, for sure.

Eventually, he slipped his arm looser from her waist, a hand resting near her hips...

She shivered, the touch near her hip promising something delicious, something almost, almost irresistibly good. "I... I don't want to stop," she managed through gasping breaths, gazing down at him as her fingers brushed over his neck, then down his chest to rest there.

Fingers dug lightly onto those hips, breath catching in his throat. She didn't want to stop, and... neither did he.

"...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.

She flushed at the question, not sure how to answer any of it. Was it wrong? It seemed almost like he was protesting too much, but... "We don't... we don't have to, you know," she murmured, fingers just railing slowly up and down his chest as she kept her eyes on his. "Mikoto-san..." Wait, did she have to talk about that? She didn't want to, it was too embarrassing!

He was not protesting too much. In fact, he was trying to convince himself to stop, beacuse his fingers wouldn't, still all over here breasts. "We don't have to, but... we both want more" and there was only one way. Her body had to be feeling like his.

Although, wait what? "...what of Mikoto-san?" that was just odd, stuck in there. "What did she do?" he asked.

Every nerve felt like it was tingling and raw under his touch, robbing her of her focus as much as she tried to keep it together. She only flushed darker at his question, swallowing hard and finally looking away from his eyes with embarrassment. "Mikoto-san insisted that I... go on medication so I wouldn't... you know. So we wouldn't have to worry."

Don't make her say it, Neji!

"..she.. how did she know?" he asked, eyes wide, body giving out a great shudder.
The fact their relationship was -that- new and the apparent insistance of that older woman to have her undertake that medication, well, he was unsure if -he- was the issue, or if this -was- truly something that did happen that fast when two people got together as they did. Either wasy, it looked somewhat normal now.

"S-so...this means we are...safe?" well, if that wasn't an incentive to go all the way...
the hand at her hips slipped under her waistband halfway, fingers rubbing the skin lower and lower. "...something about convenient timelines come to mind, except now the convenience is ours."

"I don't know, she must have seen us after we came back, after... you know." The being-trapped-outside-the-genjutsu thing. "I think she wanted it as a just in case thing, even though I told her we weren't..." A hard swallow and a nod as she realized that she was about to prove herself a liar... but it didn't matter, not like this, not with Neji. How perceptive was the older woman, anyway?

"Y-yeah," she confirmed after a beat of a pause, exhaling a breathy sigh as she felt his hand dip beneath her waistband, shivering at the new touch. "I guess... it's a good thing she was so insistent, huh?"

"She... does posess amazing foresight" he agreed, breathing the words against her lips before claiming them in a heated kiss, a hand coursing up and down a spine, trying to still his thoughts about what they had agreed to do.

He was not hesitating the least. Their feelings -were- clear, and they both did wish for more. He knew the basics, because A into B, but how to exactly go about it, he may have to do some guesswork. "Tenten..." he murmured as he broke the lengthy kiss, fingers shifting upon her lower waist's skin.

A moan into the kiss as she returned it with equal heat and passion before trying to overwhelm it, fingers returning to the sides of his throat and those sensitive points to stimulate him further. He was right, though -- they both wanted this, and if they listened to their bodies, needed it.

It was going on too long by the time he finally broke it, leaving her gasping, fingertips trailing along his jaw. "It's... it's okay, Neji," she murmured, meeting his eyes and brushing her fingers near his temples. "Have you ever done something like this...?"

He gave a deep moan at her touch, throat still apparently among the top sensitive points. He panted after the kiss broke, trying to picture what he would need to do in his mind.

"I haven't.." a hand went to grip one of hers, fingers twining together. He seemed to wish for some reassurance. "I don't want to hurt you... but it may be clumsy, unless you... have some advice?" of course if he -had- expected this, he would already have basic knowledge...

She twined her fingers with his without hesitation, stroking her own thumb over his knuckles as she stayed in close enough for her breath to tickle his lips. If they were going to do this... she'd be okay.

"W-well... kunoichi training covers basic seduction and stuff like that, but..." But she was too young for any of the more advanced classes, leaving her flushing again as she shifted to center herself over his hips and only lightly press down. "But it seems kind of easy, when it comes down to it, I think..."

"Y-yeah.... we can just..." he gave a nod, white eyes trailing to hers, softening as she mimicked his own gesture, feeling her thumb upon his knuckles.

He gave a nod. It seems they would at least both somewhat fumble through. "This time..." he brought her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles. "...tell me if I'm doing anything tjhat is unpleasant" he requested.

"You know I will," she promised, leaning in to nuzzle her lips against his cheek, trying to gather her resolve. But she wanted it, she was being safe about it, it was with Neji... yeah, it'd be fine. "And you say the same thing to me, if I'm going too fast or something..."

She finally dragged her hands down, thumbs stroking over the bones of his hips before just dipping below his waistband with a hesitant smile.

He reached out to run a thumb across her cheek, taking a deep breath. "You? Going too fast? Nonsense. When do you ever?" he mused. "...although that does apply to the both of us." However, they had established that no matter how fast they were taking this on, their bodies -were- demanding it.

It would be all right.
It was Tenten... It was Tenten right here, against him, his fingers tracing her side, her hips...
He kissed her hesitant smile away, claiming her lips with his own as he slowly relieved her of her last few articles of clothing, never failing to stroke her legs the lower he pushed it down.

"Shut up," she retorted breathlessly before letting him claim the kiss, lifting her hips in response to his touch. It was a little awkward to shuffle out of her pants, one leg, then the other, her panties getting trapped briefly somewhere around her knees before they were finally gone. The slowness was all but agonizing, leaving her panting through her nose into the kiss as she tried to keep it up.

Then she broke it to glanced down, her own fingers hooking into his waistband before undoing his fly and working to remove the rest of his clothes, too. Vulnerable, ever so vulnerable against him here, but she couldn't help but glance down to the now-bared skin, fingers trailing against his hip.

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