Teaching

Over the next few days, Lee acted strangely around Tenten. Around the entire group, even. Often, he would remain silent when he would normally burst with energy. He would also stand far away from her, often looking for reasons to be seperated from the rest of the group and position himself in a corner. When they needed to eat, or train, or had a speech given to them from Gai-sensei, Lee would secure himself alone and away.

He was awkward. And awkwardness was always easily evident with Lee. Especially when he tried to hide it.

Eventually, Tenten got an oppurtunity to talk to him, alone. He was outside, training. What else would he be doing?

As she approached, Lee looked ready to spring up and run away, much like a frightened cat would. Lucky for Tenten, he simply froze, and observed her, his brain running over any idea of what to do, where to go, how to react.

Tenten kept it simple by saying “Hi.”

Lee nodded once, unblinking.

“So,” Tenten said, trying to keep the atmosphere relaxed. “Could you please stop avoiding me?”

Lee said nothing, trying to be hidden with his emotions, but they played out on his face like a sketchboard.

“Look, there’s nothing wrong with what you did.”

Lee’s jaw seemingly unhinged. The rest of him stayed still, like an animal stuffed by a taxidermist.

Tenten held back a sigh, and took a seat, patting down the area next to her, inviting him to sit in the grass next to her. He hesitated, but feeling a draw, an obligation of sorts, he stopped his training and crossed over to her, his motions stiff.

A pause rolled in, Tenten keeping her eyes on Lee, and Lee keeping his eyes on the ground, his fingers picking at the grass. Anything to keep him busy.

“You - ?” He said, not able to say the full sentence out of embarassment.

“Uh-huh.” Tenten said. She didn’t want to sound judgmental or turned on – just that she knew. And that him pleasing himself wasn’t wrong.

Lee didn’t know what to say, because he really didn’t understand any of it. He wasn’t entirely sure what he had done in the first place, why he felt ashamed about it, and what any of it had to do with Tenten.

“Listen – there really wasn’t anything wrong with what you did.”

Lee didn’t say anything. He picked at the grass more, not wanting to think about it.

Tenten took a deep breath, and kept a serious tone.

“I do what you did.”

Lee’s face flashed into utter confusion, staring at her, his mouth moving, but no words coming out.

“No, I don’t mean I’m secretly a guy.” Tenten continued, holding back a laugh. “I mean, I do the same thing, just with…y’know.” Tenten didn’t know how to word it in a way that wouldn’t make Lee panicky, so she kept it vague. Just that it was the same process, only with different parts.

“Oh.” Lee finally spoke. His fingers were still incredibly spastic – they were where all the anxiety and nervousness were directed.

“Pretty much everybody does it. I wouldn’t be surprised if Gai-sensei –“

Tenten stopped herself, looking at Lee’s once again shocked eyes, and every inch of his body matched his pupils.

She then decided that it would probably be a bad move to tell him that Sakura probably masturbates too.

“…Anyway, I’m just saying, it’s normal. It’s good. It’s healthy.”

Lee untensed a little, looked at the ground, and then looked back up at her.

“It is healthy?”

“Sure!” Tenten said with no hesitation. “It releases stress. It can help you sleep. It can keep you calm and in control. I do it after a bad day when I get too worked up about something.”

“But I was not wound up. So why did it get hard?” He said, not knowing any other way to call it. Tenten once again fought the urge to laugh.

“Well, it doesn’t get hard because you’re angry or wound up. It can get hard for no reason. Or, more often, because you’re thinking about someone you’re attracted to.”

“But I was not thinking about Sakura-san.” Lee said, blinking. None of this was making much sense.

“Well, you were talking to me when you ran off.”

Lee stared vacantly, cogs in his head turning over. Over other subjects, they’d turn faster, push out an answer much sooner. On the subject of women, it was a delayed process.

Nonetheless, eventually, it all clicked together.

He didn’t know how he felt about knowing how he felt. Just that it confused him, greatly.

“I don’t mind, Lee. It’s sweet.” And Tenten smiled, genuinely. That calming, proud, reassuring smile she would give Lee.

“But if I – you – Sakura-san –“ Lee spoke, connecting thoughts all related to the subject, but without forming a coherent sentence.

“It’s alright. I just want you to stop acting like there’s something wrong with you, okay? There isn’t.”

Lee said nothing again. Tenten was getting a little tired of that response.

“Here – let me show you.”

Very gently and slowly, so that Lee could know exactly what she was doing, she put her hand on the middle of the pants of Lee’s body suit. Lee, though he saw it coming, didn’t stop her, but it didn’t stop him from being thoroughly panicky about it.

“See? It feels good. Doesn’t matter why, just that it does.”

As if just to prove her right, the flesh hardened, blood pumping to it almost the very instant she laid her hand on Lee.

“It feels better when it’s someone else’s hand, doesn’t it? Don’t know why that is. Just contact, I guess. It’s just how people are. Just relax.”

Still as a statue, Lee clamped his teeth down, and watched as Tenten rubbed with a very deliberate, careful pace. It did feel good, he couldn’t deny that. But he didn’t know why, and he didn’t know how he should feel about Tenten or what his reaction should be to Tenten putting her skin against him, and the combined confusion kept him paralyzed.

However, as Tenten continued into it, the worry began to melt, unable to stand underneath the simple, fantastic feel of pleasure. He couldn’t explain it, but it became less important the more Tenten touched him. Soon, it pressed hard against the fabric, straining.

“Oh…ohhhh.” Lee finally groaned out, his eyes halflidding.

“Feel better? Relaxed?”

Lee nodded, a little dizzy by the energy pulsing through him. Tenten curled her lips upwards, and gave his cock a little squeeze. Not enough to shock him out of the pleasure – just enough to enhance, to expand it.

“Here – I’m going to show you something else.”

Confidently, without embarassment, as if she was getting ready for bed, Tenten took off her shoes, and then put her thumbs in her pants, pulling them downwards. Lee was too overwhelmed to be shocked or worried. He just watched, admiring her, glad for her calming presence. She kicked off the pants, and quickly pulled off her panties as well.

“This is what a woman looks like underneath – nothing scary, right? Just skin, that’s all.”

“Yes. Just skin.” Lee nodded in agreement, giving a soft smile. Her calm affected his mood, allowing him to see Tenten and not be embarassed, to see that it was still her, just without some of her clothes on. A simple difference. Nothing to worry about.

“Okay, now –“ Tenten sat down and laid back slightly. She took Lee’s hand into her own, and unwrapped the bandages, circling them to the left and off the skin, until they fell to the ground. She took two of the fingers and guided them onto her body, settling them just an inch or so beneath her belly button. “We’ll start here. It feels good to touch, right? Like when I touch you.”

Lee nodded again, simply breathing, taking in the sensation, able to feel every little touch, every small drop of sweat running down his body. Tenten slowly moved his fingers lower, eventually coming to the tip of her entrance – where Lee suddenly resisted.

“Still nervous?”

Lee nodded once more, his lips pulled back some.

“Okay… here…”

Tenten leaned up, and into Lee, getting into his lap, closing her eyes, and kissing Lee, pushing her tongue very cautiously into his open mouth, pushing his back up against the bark of a tree. Lee perked up at this, and was almost ready to begin panicking again, to get nervous, to freeze up –

But Tenten kept it at bay, putting an arm around him, assuring him that she was here, and that this was okay, and that he shouldn’t worry about why it felt good. She pulled him in closer to her body, and the panic faded. He closed his eyes to match, and let Tenten kiss him, let her hold him tight. And he just indulged himself in the feeling that coursed through him, starting in his tongue, and going right down his spine.

She pulled back, and the resistance in Lee’s fingers were gone. She pushed them down again, and rubbed them against herself, taking a deep breath, and letting the same look of pleasure creep onto her face.

“Like that. Just like that. You try it.” Tenten loosened her grip around Lee’s fingers, still giving him a guide, but leaving the work up to him.

The movement slowed to a crawl at first, Lee adjusting to touching Tenten without her initiating it for him. He would push one finger forward, putting a small amount of friction against Tenten’s entrance, then pull it back, then push forward again with the second. He kept it up, eventually creating a solid pace. Tenten began to groan as well, little soft moans of satisfaction, edging Lee on for more. She became slick soon enough, making it easier on Lee, and sweat running down her back.

“In. Put them in, now. Gently.”

Lee did so, curious to see what would happen. As he pressed the fingers inside of her, Tenten’s breathing picked up, and she tensed up briefly, before coming back down to the relaxed pose she had adopted to help Lee. From here, she didn’t give Lee anymore advice. He poked and prodded, rubbed and circled around inside of her, making shivers and shakes rock her body subtly.

Lee sweat, feeling not only excitement and pleasure in this, but a trust formed, and gratefulness, for Tenten talking to him, explaining things, guiding him along. He felt so warm, and his cock throbbed, pinched again by the tight clothing.

“Too warm?” Tenten asked simply, in between heavy breaths. Lee nodded.

“Okay…” Tenten put her hand on Lee’s wrist, and offered just a small amount of resistance, telling him to finish and pull out. He pressed his fingers outwards, against her inner walls, making her bite her teeth together and give out ekes of pleasure in between them. She calmed and settled herself once the fingers were removed.

Lee sat back, and trusted her hands, which were careful with his clothes. She unwrapped the headband he tied around his waist, and put a finger against the weights on his left leg.

“You need to take these off first, okay?”

Lee blushed, but agreed silently, unhooking each one systematically, and putting them off and away to the side before either of them continued.

Once the weights were out of the way, Tenten put the zipper on the back of his clothes in between the thumb and middle finger, bringing it down. Lee smiled a bit self-consciously, trying to match Tenten’s calm and confidence with her body sans clothing. Tenten just grinned right back, and gave him a second calming kiss, her hands peeling the clothing away from his warm skin as she kept Lee’s mind far away from all worries. Constant reassurance was needed, and Tenten didn’t mind providing it.

“Don’t panic, okay?” Is all Tenten said, then squirming her body into a sideways position, and putting her head down. She never pushed him into the deep end, starting off too far in. She simply licked at his shaft, letting her saliva run up and then back down it. Tenten got a pleasure of her own, watching Lee’s reaction to each lick, seeing him adjust to each new thing she taught him.

Then, she put the head into her mouth, and suckled, a little hard at first.

All of this, built up into now, was a little much for Lee. He couldn’t go too much longer, and Tenten sensed that. So she sucked a little more, softening her technique, and waited until she could taste precum. With calm and care to keep Lee in the same relaxed state, she pulled off, and put her hands on his cock. One wrapped against the shaft, rubbing and tapping fingers against it. Three fingers on the other hand worked the head, squeezing and rubbing it.

Lee’s breathing picked up dramatically, and he could feel something well up in his stomach, but it’s presence rippled throughout his body. His hands dug into the grass, looking for something to grab onto. Without preparation or knowing even what was going on, finally, he released.

There was a white mess on Tenten’s hand, and some of it managed to get by and spread across Lee’s smooth stomach. Tenten moved her fingers around, stretching the strands of cum, and then shaking her hand, throwing some of it away.

She smiled yet again at Lee, who seemed exhausted – not by the expenditure of physical energy, but by an energy of attachment, of a different kind than what lied within the muscle. It was a deep, genuine, trusting smile.

“Felt good?”

Lee nodded, and mustered as big of a return grin he could give with what energy he had left.

“Good. Feel nervous about it anymore?”

Lee shook his head.

“Even better. C’mere.”

And Tenten pulled Lee into her, letting him rest against her body.

Her clean fingers played with his hair.