[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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[bunsofsteel]

She smiles against his flesh and gently runs her lips up and down the sensitive skin, just lightly giving him a nip below his ear. "I don't want to get up really early, though."

[youngesthokage]

"Well, then I'll have to keep that in mind." He leaned into her mouth with a pleased hum.

[bunsofsteel]

"Can we go somewhere to get breakfast, maybe?" She continues running her lips along his neck, every now and then letting her tongue flick out for a lick.

[youngesthokage]

He tilted his head to bare his throat fully to her. "If you like."

[bunsofsteel]

"And what do you like, hm?" She takes the invitation to trail her teeth over to the hollow of his throat, pressing a kiss there.

[youngesthokage]

"Hmmm I like lots of things. At the moment I think I might like what you like." He made a soft noise in answer to her action.

[bunsofsteel]

Amused, she trails her lips over to pay attention to the other side of his neck, too, before raising her lips to his ear. "So you like yourself, then, huh?"

[youngesthokage]

He blinked, then made a soft noise of amusement. "I would rather like you."

[bunsofsteel]

She laughs quietly and tucks her head into his shoulder again, trying to hide her pleased flush. "I guess that could be arranged."

[youngesthokage]

"Good of you." He turned his head and kissed her jaw.

[bunsofsteel]

She just hums and turns her head to catch his lips for another kiss, but doesn't pull away this time, threading her fingers up through his hair.

[youngesthokage]

He sucked in a breath and sank against her, kissing back with a hum of pleasure as he hooked an arm loosely around her.

[bunsofsteel]

Easiest way to make Itachi happy, it seemed, and she had no problem doing that. Tilting her head to seal their lips more tightly together, she lets a hand come down from his hair to trail down his side and pull him in flush against her.

[youngesthokage]

He hitched in a breath and groaned, shifting so that he could make the most of the contact as he kissed her, finally letting her feel that he was already half hard again. He hadn't intended to bring it to her attention without encouragement though.

[bunsofsteel]

She almost pauses the kiss when she feels that, but doesn't stop, letting her hand continue down his side and skirt around his arousal to cup the soft flesh she'd only just started to play with earlier, lips curving into another smirk.

[youngesthokage]

He made a half startled noise at that, sucking in a sharp breath as he stilled for a beat, the hand he'd rested on the tub edge tightening before he pressed further into the kiss.

[bunsofsteel]

She pulls her fingers back at that sound, eyes flying open. Had that been something wrong? He'd liked it before... When he presses in harder, she parts her lips to him, fingers moving back to give it a light squeeze, only applying the slightest hint of nails.

[youngesthokage]

He shivered, pressing into the contact even as the skin being handled jumped a bit against her palm. Well, he definitely wasn't half anything now, fully hard as the handling of sensitive parts drew him back to a roused state. Still, his hands stayed in more decorous places, one at her ribs and the other on the tub ledge as he deepened the kiss.

[bunsofsteel]

That was perhaps more arousing than anything else, feeling how she was able to make him hard beneath her. Letting her fingers trail back up, she only briefly cups the head to tease it with her thumb before breaking the kiss to nip at his ear and all but purr, "Itachi, I want you to touch me."

[youngesthokage]

He drew in a ragged gasp and nodded, fingers trailing up where they'd been pressed to her side, fanning out to drag along her skin as the other hand dragged along her arm.

[bunsofsteel]

"Itachi..." It's almost a warning as she nips at his ear again, pressing herself more firmly against him. Not content with those kinds of chaste touches, she takes his hand from her arm and leans into his other hand, planting it just to the side of her breast in invitation for him to touch her properly.

[youngesthokage]

He made a low noise that wasn't quite a whine at her and slid his hand over, toying with her breast as the other dragged down her belly. Well if she wanted touched he'd just have to oblige.

[bunsofsteel]

She hums into his ear and arches, just a little, to encourage those touches before trailing her lips to his lower jaw, pressing a series of light kisses there before returning her attention to his neck, biting and sucking the flesh there. A hand moves back down, running her fingers along his length again as she smirks against his neck. "You must really like me a lot, huh~?"

[youngesthokage]

He squirmed under her touch, whining lowly and flexing his fingers before trailing his lower hand further down to cup her groin in turn. "Oh yes, very much."

[bunsofsteel]

She lets out a breathy whine and nuzzles her nose against his throat, nipping a little harder in response. "Heh... I can tell~" Nosing further down, she lets her hand trail back up his chest, fingernails biting at his skin again.