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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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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..."
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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.
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He couldn't quite suggest earmuffs, really. "..and..maybe a hair stylist.."
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"If it turns out... I am sleeping, and this is a dream, then... it amy be the most magnificent dreams of all. I... do not wish to wake if this is the case..." one arm coiled around her lower back, pressing her against him, feeling just howw arm she still as. "If it is reality, then I may be going mad..."
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...and he did not complain, grip tightening slightly, shuddering as he felt her body against is, her weight fully upon him.
There was no denying just how deeply they had fallen for each other.. and they were continuing to fall.
He did not mind, whimpering into the kiss as he grinded unto her hips with his own..
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There was nothing coherent from him, unless cries and moans and whimpers counted. She truly -could- reduce him to a mess with her oh-so-agonizingly good attentions.
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He was losing his mind. He knew he must be... because nothing, no one else could just make everything feel so, so good...
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"You... can do it as you want, this time." he claimed a hand within his own and brought it to his lips, kissing her knuckles. "I.. want you... with all my body.... and my entire soul..."
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Oh, and she ground her hips against him, too. That'd keep him from trying to speak again, unless he changed his mind and didn't want to do it anymore.
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