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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He gave a light murmur of acknowledgement. If she was sure, if she was asking... "Maybe we... should have kept or original position after all" he did make a note for the next time. If she was above him, she would be able to just pace everything in the best way for herself.

At her insistance then, he pushed harder, grunting and panting as he felt her insides around him, squeezing his erect member. He sank his fingers onto her breasts and massaged, twisting a nipple lightly to try and distract her again.

"I don't think it'd make a difference," she gasped out, groaning under the pressure as the pain slowly started to fade beneath the hot pleasure. "I'm alright, Neji. Move."

If he wasn't going to do it himself, she'd just have to take the lead. A deep breath in anticipation, then she arched her hips, thrusting up to take him completely in. "Neji, move!"

It might have made some difference, but he was not about to argue, because when she thrusted to take in whatever he had left, she stole most of his breath.

Move. Yes, move. Just move and everything will be okay.
He had to grip the bedroll with a hand to have some sort of hold on something, and pulled out with a shaky sigh -oh now that felt good- and when he pushed into her, he met very little resisatance, going all the way forward. "Aaaah~ Tenten~" The motion ripped a moan, and the hand still at her breast dug into it a fraction more. once he couldn't go in any deeper, he started pulling out again, working a rhythm he hoped he could satisfy her with.

...then again, it was Tenten, he suspected fast would be too slow...?

Another cry burst from her lips as he slid in completely, fingernails digging into his shoulders as her head fell back. Oh, that rhythm? That was just about perfect to start with, a slower, steady pace to ease the ache, loosening her enough to accept him.

And then it was too slow, leaving her panting and whining against him, purposefully digging her nails in against his shoulders to draw him in harder, faster. "Neji... Neji, faster, please!"

Eyes widened, a torn cry from his lips as he felt her nails bite into his shoulders. It was as if she would make him bleed, but for some reason this was hardly bringing any pain. That flash of something as her nails had violently sunk in? It was pleasure. Not pain.

With her insides loosening, his progress was free from any hindrance. She hardly seemed to be satisfied by his definition of afst, as he'd suspected.

Both hands left her, gripping at the badroll for a definite hold, all but letting himself drop on her before catching himself and going back out, then starting again. Grunts and moans, even light snarls left him as he felt heat rise within and out of him, beads of sweat starting to be visible on his body.

She said faster, and he could only comply.

Edited 2013-02-26 05:17 (UTC)

There's kind of a vague thought that passed through her mind then -- it was a good thing they weren't trying this for the first time in his apartment, because she's certain her cries and demands for more would wake the neighbors. As it was, she couldn't even try to muffle her sounds, aroused, half-coherent words and gasps as she drew him in, finally finding the right rhythm to match his pace.

And then, that synchronicity? That was unbelievable, leaving her moaning beneath him, fingers threading into his hair to tug him in closer for a hard kiss as it rapidly started to edge too close to bear. All she knew was that she didn't want this feeling to stop, gods...!

Once everything fell into a perfect pace, with them moving in unison against the other, heightening each other's experience to a whole other level.

It truly -was- a good thing this wasn't his appartment, because his moaning and loud crying would have the landlord breaking down his door.

This was perfect. This felt good. So good... He wished he could be with her like this until time itself stopped. "AAaaah~ Tenten..." he cried out, arching against her, eyes misty with the purest, most carnal of pleasures.
It was then that his hair was again used as hadle, and...w ell, he didn't exactly mind when they just kissed each others' brains out.

The emotion in his eyes, whatever that was, that was almost beautiful to behold in its own way, leaving her clutching at his hair, breathing harshly through her nose to try to maintain the kiss. She couldn't last much longer though, breaking the kiss with an almost scream of an outcry as her hips stuttered against him, everything clenching at once with a tingling, rushing heat as she collapsed back against the bed, trying to ride out the sudden overwhelming rush against him.

"Neji--!!"

She was loud. Very loud.
Yet, he hardly minded. He wanted it... to hear, feel her pleasure along with his as they both danced within those unending waves of pleasure.

When her body completely clenched and he found himself locked briefly onto her insides, he found his own insides locking up ina simmilar manner... and then he too cried out as he spilled into her, voice wavering but not dropping as he rapidly rammed in and out.

This... felt like he was flying, at the peak of the highest pleasure. "Tenten!" once he stopped moving, he stared into her eyes, sweaty bodies bathed in the faint moonlight creeping into the cave.

She collapsed against the bedroll, almost boneless, just aring up at him as she tried to catch her breath. "Neji..." she murmured with a smile, a breathy, contented smile. This warmth, this feeling of being wanted... she almost felt like she could bathe in it. So that's what all this felt like, huh...?

Everything felt like it was a pleasant haze as she gazed up at him, fingers petting through his hair as she laughed quietly. "S-see?" she managed through her panting gasps, chest heaving beneath him. "It's pretty good not to be so proper, huh...?"

"P-proper?" he stammered. "A...are you kidding? Nothing-- ah.. how would.. anything like this be?" he still managed to be taken aback and -still- tried to defend himself. "I-I mean you... I.." and then he just gave up and gathered her in his arms to hold her against him as he sat still between her legs.

"...who...am I kidding" he murmured near her ear. "This felt like heaven. Proper or not... you made me feel like heaven..."

She grunted as she felt him shift within her, but wrapped her arms around him and held him in close. "A joke, Neji," she murmured against his hair, relaxing against him and closing her eyes. "But this... it was amazing. You're amazing." Uneloquent, insufficient words, maybe, but they were the best she could manage right now.

"Neji..." She tried to pull him back down with her, wanting to lay with him.

And he followed her lead, shuddering lightly as he felt his now limp member slip out of her as he settled down against her. "I never though... such feelings were possible..." he murmured against her lips before claiming them in a gentle, soft kiss.

She hugged him in as close as she could, twining her limbs with his and stroking through his hair to get at least some of the tangles out. "Me, either," she had time to murmur with a smile before her lips were captured in that heart-fluttering kiss, leaving her relaxing even further against him.

Tangles? In his hair? Oh he -could- just worry about them in the morning. For now, her touch, her every movement felt so delightful. Craning his neck a bit, he gave her ear a light nip, discovering it still did tingle where she had gone mad against his throat earlier.

Scarves were a good thing indeed...

She shivered with a soft gasp at the nip to her ear, and only reached to first grab the blankets of the bedroll up over them, then drag her fingernails gently along his neck. "I didn't think anything could make a bedroll seem comfortable but..."

"Hmmmm~ this... certainly can" he purred, nuzzling into her. "...does this mean you are already looking forward to the trip back? More comfortable bedroll...." he mused.

Another shiver at that purr -- how did he manage to do that? -- and her grip tightened lightly on the back of his neck as she laughed. "You say that like... there'll be no beds at the ryoukan, hm~?"

He briefly turned thoughtful. "Well, they never said there would be a ryoukan, did they?" he would rather work on the assumption that it didn't. "Regardless, there just -may- be beds where we will stay at least, and we will most likely make good use of them, from what i may foresee..."

Even after everything, she still flushed at the thought, continuing to run her fingers through his hair to untangle it. "And you foresee everything with those eyes of yours, huh?" she teased, leaning up and just nuzzling her nose against his cheek with another laugh. She didn't think anything could ruin this mood right now~

He gave a light 'hmph'. "Foreseeing is different." as always, he was so serious. "It means not exactly predicting, but being able to tell with a strong probablity that such and such will be or not be."

He paused and shifted slightly to nip at her ear again. "Somehow, I... just can't stop..."

"Uh-huh." So serious all the time... as much as she teased him about it, she couldn't imagine him any other way. Fallen for him, indeed...

Then she gasped at that nip, squirming under him at the sharper spike of heat that sent through her, penetrating the warm haze from before. "I don't think I want you to ever stop, Neji..."

He gave a chuckle, throat rumbling near her ear in a half-purr as he still held her ear between teeth, gently but firmly.

She didn't want him to ever stop, and he seemed he did not as well only letting her cartillage free for a second, enough to lick it and then nibble it again.

An almost groan then as she let her head fall back to the bedroll , her fingers moving to his neck and tracing his pulse point with a delicate touch. "You just want to make sure I have to wear my hair in a different way, don't you~?"

He had to let go of her ear in order to claim a deep, shaky breath. "What are you even saying, Tenten? I can't see my own neck, but I know I'll have to wear a scarf indoors, or get a suitable turtleneck.."

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and somehow this never got tagged... :|

Somehow O.o

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