one_long_mission | [closed] Multi-Purpose AU Post for Neji and Flirtsuke

Knowing better than to fight, he let her back down. With that leverage she had earned again, there was no doubt she would completely claim him, body and soul. This was only the beginning of lust and desire, now with a purpose along with it.

Conceiving a child... might not happen right away, but even if it did not, they would try again, and again... and only love each other exponentially more every time.

And claim him she did; no sooner were her feet on the floor that she shifted her weight to one foot, taking advantage of her flexibility to draw a knee up along his body and center herself against him. Let him feel the whole press of her body against his as she devoured his lips for another kiss.

Oh, oh he was feeling her body indeed. Every single inch of it! There was a moan as his body gave a great shudder to bury within hers, as tightly as they could for now.

His fingers dug lightly into her scalp as he yielded under her every touch and movement.

Another hum at the touch of his fingers in her hair, encouraging it. Someday, perhaps, she'd be willing to simply tell him what she wanted from him in this manner, but she still flushed to think about it. All she could do for now was give him unspoken cues as she followed the touch of his hand in her hair and broke the kiss, hands trailing down his shirt.

As she arched back to his touch, he gave her more of it and instantly, akin to a predator, went to her bared throat to nip at it and lightly tug at skin, giving out light groans as he pushed into her touch, lust answering lust.

She wrapped her leg more tightly around him and moaned, still following the hand in her hair as she arched back. A little experimentally, she tried rubbing her hips against his too from this position, moving more on instinct than anything else.

There was an audible gulp at that rubbing, and then a gasp, because he couldn't help but just rub back in retaliation, and even harder, and oh gods he was already feeling himself getting heated up down there. Then again, she might also have been, considering their talk, and how vastly prepared she looked.

He,d remembered how the kitchen was improper..oh and the living room too, but...
A light, muffled moan was against her throat as he nipped harder, and then, then.. he lunged, claimed a mouthful of long hair that was dangling, and yanked on it, trying to manipulate their weight to fall upon the cushions, hopefully with him on top...

Was that -- did he just bite her hair?! Before she could manage a protest, they were falling, and she immediately twisted her body, hooking her ankle in his to force him down beneath her instead.

Instead of taking the opportunity to protest, she only planted her hands on either side of his head and leaned in to kiss him again, settling her hips over his again for that same grinding pressure.

He sorta kinda bit her hair yes, he had to if he was to grab any substantial amount in order to bring her down.

...except he didn't end up where he thought he would be... and as she trapped him and mercilessly ground against him, there was a whimper into the kiss as he struggled, breath coming shorter as his hips rose to grind even more. He definitely was getting hard down there, quicker than he may have recalled.

He'd get a talking-to about that later, how she had no desire to have spit in her hair, but for now, that was the least of her worries.

Instead she finally pulled back from the kiss with a gasp, setting her weight over his hardness and reaching to undo the single button of her shirt, unwrapping it and her bra in a quick motion before shifting down to grab at his own shirt, trying to prompt it off.

Oh, she certainly would customize him over the months indeed as no-nos happened and then made not to be done again.

Her weight over-- He gave a groan in protest, squirmed uselessly, but quickly was riveted and most likely even more painfully aroused as stripped herself quicker than -he- ever had managed to strip her. Then it was her stripping him, and she could see his chest heaving with deep but quick breaths, dark eyes staring up at her needily.

She quirked an eyebrow down at him with a kind of dry amusement and rocked her hips against his again before shifting her weight up, slipping a hand into her pants and underwear and pulling them off more slowly, one leg then the other as she kicked them off, then moved to his own. Practiced fingers ran over his erection before she pulled at the covering fabric, trying to get them both bare.

She just knew how to move and when. How could that not drive him halfway mad with lust? Loving a genius was hard work, but he had never minded it.

He reached up to clamp his fingers onto a breast, thumb making circles upon a nipple, dark eyes set upon her as he felt his pants along with his underwear being dragged down and off his legs, his quite ready erection now free from its restraints.

"..hn... Neji.."
Their future... that future they both wished for, it was about to be made.

She let out a gasp at being grabbed so suddenly, arching into his hand as she tugged his pants off completely. The table was right there, and she'd certainly have to wash these cushions later tomorrow, but for now...?

Well, it was their house, she decided with some determination, leaning down for another kiss.

He let out a moan, free hand tangling into her hair, just at the back of her neck. He had seen her every day since months, he knew she had never been as beautiful as she was now... and he could say for certainty that she would trump this tomorrow, and so on.

This... was how love worked.

And the kiss went on, and on, dark eyes looking into white.

She kept her eyes on him as she pressed into the kiss, only pulling back to catch her breath and smirk down at him. The location was wrong, the approach inappropriate, but right now? She could think of nothing more perfect.

"Sasuke..."

Location? What location? There was absolutely nothing wrong with being next to the dinner table. The approach was absolutely flawless as far as he was concerned.

"Neji..."he could feel his body quivering with desire, excitement ever-rising at the thought they would be conceiving... or at least this was the plan. Having a child was the most undeniable proof of love... and did they ever love each other.

He briefly leaned over to nuzzle her cheek and brush lips against hers.

"I love you." he whispered erection prodding at her entrance.

If not tonight, then another night. Or another. There was little rush to this part of the process, at least. If it were fated to happen, it would happen.

She couldn't quite mask a gasp when he brushed against her like that, and she reached back with a hand to steady him. It would be different, without the thin strip of rubber encasing him... She nodded and gave him another brief, tender kiss, before starting to lower herself onto him. "I love you, too."

She was perfect. Ever since the day he had met her, he had denied there was something for her within him. He had thought it would be impossible, that she had her own path...

...it was not long, however, to convince her that she did have freedom here, that this was a chance at choosing what she wished.
This was what they shared: an unbreakable bond.

It was the combination that not only he wasn't wearing the condom -and- the idea that their ideal, bright future was to become reality that made this exponentially more exciting and special. He felt everything so much more sharply.
Could she also feel it? All of it? The first pushes had him practically howling in delight as he felt her warmth engulf his hardened, readied erection, grip tightening, dark eyes filled with utmost bliss.

She could feel his grip tightening, her own hands gripping at the floor in response. "Sasuke..." she gasped, settling fully atop him with a groan. A quick motion as she grabbed both his hands and tugged them to her waist, rocking forward just slightly, just enough to stimulate them both.

"Move me," she ordered through another gasp, wanting to feel them move completely in sync with each other. Their first time without protection, the first of many times in the future, it seemed... her eyes darkened as she arched back more firmly into his grip. "Sasuke!"

"Hnn.. Neji" he moaned in response, fingers tightening and holding her firmly, just a hint of a caress at her round hips before.... and then, as she demanded -although he might have simply done so either way- he started the motions they were both so used to, and that yet felt so intense every time, and even moreso now.

As he impaled her upon him, he moved up to plunge even deeper, thick, long moans escaping him every time, looking up into those somewhat darkened white eyes. Never had he seen her like this before....

Oh was she beautiful... the most precious part of his soul. What would he do without her to love?

It didn't matter how often they did something like this, it was never enough. She followed the press of his hands and the buck of his hips, her hair slapping against and sticking to the sweat of her back as she rode him. So much more intimate like this as she kept her eyes on his as long as she could, trying to hold out.

"Harder, Sasuke..."

He was panting, moaning, gasping out as he rammed into her with complete abandon, beads of sweat glittering all over their bodies, cries of their intense lovemaking reverbating against the walls.

"Neji.. Neji.... NEJI!" he cried out her name dark eyes filling up with something oddly light and innocent as he felt his body tense. It was coming... that moment....

She didn't call out his name; she rarely did, in times like this, instead only focused on breathing and keeping herself together as long as possible, even as their motions threatened to tear her apart in the best of ways.

It was too late for nervousness now, how it would feel to actually have him release within her, and she could only arch back, feeling her walls clench around him as she let out a soft cry, easily overshadowed by Sasuke's own, her nails digging into his shoulders.

Indeed, his shout drowned any noise she might have made as his body shook, spilling into her. After the deed was done, his body quivered as he held her close, sweaty skin against sweaty skin, murmuring sweet nothings in her ear.

"Neji... oh my love, Neji" he purred. "You're so beautiful, love" he gently rubbed her arm, dark eyes upon whites, feeling her nails biting upon his skin.

[closed] Multi-Purpose AU Post for Neji and Flirtsuke

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