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Lemon
Her eyes widened a fraction before falling shut. The digit flexed, pressing the little orbs into her sensitive flesh.
“So I guess correctly then?” he asked amusedly, though Tenten was unable to respond. Neji pulled the lighter ball from her sheath, and she tightened spasmodically around nothing for a few moments. It was less fulfilling with just one ball. The cord tensed as he dragged the second out, feeling impossibly large as her walls clenched around it. She swallowed the sigh as it pulled through her sensitive entrance. Her eyes opened in time to see Neji slip the light ball past his lips, tasting the tang of arousal and remnants of lubricant. She felt the warm steel of the heavy orb at her lips, and opened for it. The cord folded between them as he met their mouths, invading her with his tongue to lap at the steel her in her mouth. The orbs clacked briefly as Tenten responded to his slick muscle.
A strong palm pressed at the triangle of soft skin between her hips, and his finger was back, stroking her gently from slick entrance to swollen clit. Her moan reverberated through the hollow metal, eliciting a soft ping from the balls to harmonize with Tenten’s voice. Neji hummed in tune, enriching her sensual chord. The balls buzzed lightly in their mouths.
She felt it slip from her mouth as Neji tugged the chord. His palm vanished for the barest of moments to loosen her dark red pants, tugging them to her knees. Her body turned to the grass as Neji’s strong hands guided her. The air caressed her secret places when he lifted her hips upwards. Two probing fingers tested her, creating more slickness and readying her for what was to come.
Tenten remembered vaguely a time when she was fourteen, and had fallen from a tree during summer training. She landed on a branch far below, but it caught her between the legs. The fall to the ground from there was mostly painless, and Neji was quickly by her side to check for injuries. As she sat up, a thick dark line of blood dripped along her thigh, visible beyond the hem of her summer shorts. Neji had a brief panic until Tenten explained that her hymen must have broken from the fall.
Presently, she was glad that some of the regular pain had already passed years ago. His warm flesh pressed against her and she didn’t think anymore. Neji’s wet tip touched to her moistened entrance, and by degrees, he entered.
The fullness was amazing, if not a bit startling and somewhat uncomfortable. It was frightening at first, and felt as if he was in much farther than he should be, but when his hand pushed at the small of her back, and the other between her hips, all was forgotten. Tenten groaned aloud, hands gripping the grass as he shifted inside her, exploring the sensitivity of her inner core. When he first pulled out, the pleasurable dragging of his shaft against her entrance was wonderful. When he gave her the first swift stroke, she lost the ability to describe it.
As the intensity built between their bodies, she felt the need to push her hips back into his, and the new deepness was well worth it. Their motions grew more frantic as Tenten felt her body burn from the center out.
And then he stopped, heavy breaths falling in the silence. Tenten realized that she could hear again, and caught the echoes of her own uncontrollable mewls and moans.
“Move,” he commanded, rubbing her gently. She pushed back into him, receiving a bit more pressure to her clit. Neji leaned down for her, his back touching the grass. Her thighs fell across his, and Tenten pushed away from his body until he was nearly unsheathed. Neji groaned low beneath her when she fell back around him. Her movements were hard and jolting, creating a ball of hot pressure where only he could reach. The pressure began dissolving outward, expanding as it washed across her body, and she arched up, taking him as deeply as she could. Neji felt his release as she came, her muscles tightening unbelievably around him. One short buck into her new tightness completed him entirely.
Her body shuddered for a few moments as Tenten caught her breath. Neji let his head fall into the grass. The fatigue in her thighs was instantly noticeable, and they trembled long after the rest of her body.
“Gai…” he breathed, still gulping air. “Should get you more inappropriate gifts.”
“So I guess correctly then?” he asked amusedly, though Tenten was unable to respond. Neji pulled the lighter ball from her sheath, and she tightened spasmodically around nothing for a few moments. It was less fulfilling with just one ball. The cord tensed as he dragged the second out, feeling impossibly large as her walls clenched around it. She swallowed the sigh as it pulled through her sensitive entrance. Her eyes opened in time to see Neji slip the light ball past his lips, tasting the tang of arousal and remnants of lubricant. She felt the warm steel of the heavy orb at her lips, and opened for it. The cord folded between them as he met their mouths, invading her with his tongue to lap at the steel her in her mouth. The orbs clacked briefly as Tenten responded to his slick muscle.
A strong palm pressed at the triangle of soft skin between her hips, and his finger was back, stroking her gently from slick entrance to swollen clit. Her moan reverberated through the hollow metal, eliciting a soft ping from the balls to harmonize with Tenten’s voice. Neji hummed in tune, enriching her sensual chord. The balls buzzed lightly in their mouths.
She felt it slip from her mouth as Neji tugged the chord. His palm vanished for the barest of moments to loosen her dark red pants, tugging them to her knees. Her body turned to the grass as Neji’s strong hands guided her. The air caressed her secret places when he lifted her hips upwards. Two probing fingers tested her, creating more slickness and readying her for what was to come.
Tenten remembered vaguely a time when she was fourteen, and had fallen from a tree during summer training. She landed on a branch far below, but it caught her between the legs. The fall to the ground from there was mostly painless, and Neji was quickly by her side to check for injuries. As she sat up, a thick dark line of blood dripped along her thigh, visible beyond the hem of her summer shorts. Neji had a brief panic until Tenten explained that her hymen must have broken from the fall.
Presently, she was glad that some of the regular pain had already passed years ago. His warm flesh pressed against her and she didn’t think anymore. Neji’s wet tip touched to her moistened entrance, and by degrees, he entered.
The fullness was amazing, if not a bit startling and somewhat uncomfortable. It was frightening at first, and felt as if he was in much farther than he should be, but when his hand pushed at the small of her back, and the other between her hips, all was forgotten. Tenten groaned aloud, hands gripping the grass as he shifted inside her, exploring the sensitivity of her inner core. When he first pulled out, the pleasurable dragging of his shaft against her entrance was wonderful. When he gave her the first swift stroke, she lost the ability to describe it.
As the intensity built between their bodies, she felt the need to push her hips back into his, and the new deepness was well worth it. Their motions grew more frantic as Tenten felt her body burn from the center out.
And then he stopped, heavy breaths falling in the silence. Tenten realized that she could hear again, and caught the echoes of her own uncontrollable mewls and moans.
“Move,” he commanded, rubbing her gently. She pushed back into him, receiving a bit more pressure to her clit. Neji leaned down for her, his back touching the grass. Her thighs fell across his, and Tenten pushed away from his body until he was nearly unsheathed. Neji groaned low beneath her when she fell back around him. Her movements were hard and jolting, creating a ball of hot pressure where only he could reach. The pressure began dissolving outward, expanding as it washed across her body, and she arched up, taking him as deeply as she could. Neji felt his release as she came, her muscles tightening unbelievably around him. One short buck into her new tightness completed him entirely.
Her body shuddered for a few moments as Tenten caught her breath. Neji let his head fall into the grass. The fatigue in her thighs was instantly noticeable, and they trembled long after the rest of her body.
“Gai…” he breathed, still gulping air. “Should get you more inappropriate gifts.”