[OPEN] Weapons Exercise

[bunsofsteel]

Just because she was in a strange location didn't mean she was about to take a vacation... Especially not after being beaten so thoroughly by that Neji. The thought still was enough to freeze her blood, the slightest threads of panic starting to set in before her lip firms and she gathers her Chakra in her feet, leaping straight up into the air. For today's training, at least, she'd left the scroll leaning against one of the short wooden posts simulating a human body. Instead, a long katana shimmered in the late afternoon sunlight as she twists in midair, flipping over with a harsh kiai to split the log neatly in two, then turn, weaving her way through another weapon's form, twisting and pivoting as she fought enemies only she could see. Sweat dripped from her brow, the twin buns of her hair disheveled as she panted for breath, unwilling or unable to quit as she keeps pushing herself.

First that Sasuke, then Neji. She kept finding herself forced into situations where she couldn't fight at range. If she were ever going to advance, she needed to get past her current level. They were geniuses, but -- well, if Lee had proven anything, it was that hard work really could beat a genius.

The question would be if she could ever get to that point herself.

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[youngesthokage]

"I can be very patient." He shifted around, pressing against her so she could feel that he was mostly hard again. "You just came down out of your chair."

[bunsofsteel]

She shivers again at the feel of him and rocks her hips to see how he responds, nuzzling her lips against his throat. "My mistake then, hm~?"

[youngesthokage]

"Mmm, I wouldn't call it a mistake." He hitched up against her with a groan and caught her waist with both hands.

[bunsofsteel]

She doesn't shift to glance at him, though her body goes a little tense as she moves her lips to his ear, sucking lightly against the lobe. She doesn't think she can take him within her so soon after that last round, but... "Can... I try something else?" she murmurs quietly, eyes closed with embarrassment.

[youngesthokage]

He ran his fingers up her back at the question, leaning into her lips. "You're welcome to do as you please with me."

[bunsofsteel]

She only flushes harder at that, ducking her head to nose at his neck. "I've... never done it before, though." A hand trails down his chest to just lightly run over the head of his length.

[youngesthokage]

He shivered a bit and tilted his head slightly to give her more room. "It's fine if that's so." It was a murmur in turn.

[bunsofsteel]

She makes a small, uncertain sound against his neck and just kisses there again, using her fingertips to explore lower down. "...Never mind." To prompt him to forget about it, she bites down hard on one of the marks on his throat from earlier.

[youngesthokage]

His breath sucked in sharply and he whined, reacting more strongly than even that would have garnered. Then again, he was currently rather sensitive. Breathing a little shaky, he held her tighter to him, rubbing against her, though not with intent to push inside. "Mmm fine. This time."

[bunsofsteel]

She shivers herself and shifts back to give herself more room, reaching down to let her fingers fully explore his length, paying special attention to the head as she swipes her fingers over it, listening carefully to find the points that make him react hardest. It's not like she's ever done something like this for him either, but -- this was easier. Yes.

[youngesthokage]

He hissed in a sharp breath and mewled, pressing kisses over her shoulder and then up her neck to catch her earlobe in his teeth lightly to suck at it.

[bunsofsteel]

A soft sound escapes her lips at his attentions, but she's completely focused on him, keeping her head rested against him as she watches the path of her fingers. After a moment, she keeps rubbing her thumb over the head, fingers curling around the shaft to give him a gentle squeeze.

[youngesthokage]

His hips arched up into the sensation immediately and he released her ear with a groan. "You don't need to do that if you don't want to." His tone was low, a gasp as he shivered.

[bunsofsteel]

"Do you not like it?" Her tone is light and more than a little playful as she continues, letting her hand trail down and up in a gentle stroke.

[youngesthokage]

"Of course I do." It was a husky murmur as he arched into her fingers, and he leaned in to press kisses to her jaw on his way to her mouth. "Mmm, more?"

[bunsofsteel]

She tilts her head to expose more of her throat and jaw, but doesn't let up on the pressure, lips curving into a small smirk as she continues to stroke him, starting to apply a little more force as she rubs her palm against him. Truthfully, she's far more acquainted with this part of the body either inside her, or elsewhere entirely as a point of attack, but this seemed to be working fairly well, if his voice was anything to judge by. "Whatever you want, Itachi-sama~"

[youngesthokage]

He gave a low chuckle and nipped over her pulse, not once stopping the movement of his body under her. "Hmm I tired you out, didn't I?"

[bunsofsteel]

"Don't give yourself too much credit~" she teases, increasing the pressure to a tight squeeze before easing off again, glancing to him with a smirk as she gets more sure of herself. "I was training pretty hard today, after all~"

[youngesthokage]

He made a noise of discontent as she eased off and leaned in to kiss her, tilting his head and immediately moving to deepen it even as he sucked at her lower lip, his hands kneading on her.

[bunsofsteel]

Oh she heard that noise. More than familiar enough with what that sound meant, she immediately increases the pressure again, even before his lips touch hers. Her kiss is far less hurried than his, but no less passionate, sucking at his tongue as her free hand trails to hold his cheek and keep him pressed to her -- though in spite of herself, the smallest whimpering moan flutters free with the attention from his hands, her body reflexively pressing closer.

[youngesthokage]

He whined, feeling her movement over him and he slid one hand down to her backside, kneading the firm skin there as the other ran up her back, while he explored her mouth.

[bunsofsteel]

She squirms and moans, her hand pausing its motions before she can focus to resume again, swiping her thumb firmly over the head as she keeps up those firm strokes, everything now and then increasing the pressure to a hard squeeze.

[youngesthokage]

He whined at the tease of the change of pressure, getting more needfully into the kiss as he ground up against her fingers.

[bunsofsteel]

She's starting to regret this experiment as she continues to put more and more force behind it, panting for breath through her nose as she presses the kiss harder. Her arms are starting to burn a little from the exertion, so she just presses harder, trying to bring him to completion before she runs out of energy.

[youngesthokage]

It simply wasn't enough. Breaking off the kiss to pant roughly, he moved his hands to guide her and rolled them so her back was against the floor before crawling down her body, barely giving her enough time to register his intent as he kissed just over her groin.