Unexpected Predicaments

A/n: Here is the lemon part of the fanfic.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Naruto.

Before Neji knew how to react to Tenten’s unexpected actions, her lips had captured his and she was already tugging on his nightshirt. She licked on his bottom lip for permission to enter and he was just too happy to oblige to her request. Her tongue slipped in and there was a battle for dominance. Tenten moved her hips to grind against his as an attempt to give herself an edge in winning, and to make him moan, which it did. However, Neji still won. He grabbed her by the waist and flopped her over to place himself on top. Her efforts weren’t in waist though; she had more control over the matter since he was losing his mind in her scent, softness, and taste. Neji was on the brink of tearing her shirt of when he hand went over his to stop that action. Neji pulled away for a moment to see what was wrong.

“What’s wrong?” Neji asked slightly scared that she was going to push him away, or that he was doing something that she didn’t want him to do, or that she didn’t want him.

“Neji, don’t rip my favorite nightshirt.” She said smiling at him. Damn her, she stopped him because of a shirt. That scared the shit out of him for a moment.

“The hell with the shirt, I could get you millions of shirts if that is what you want.” Neji said in a way that it sounded like a command.

Even with what Neji said, he carefully pulled the shirt over her head so that it wouldn’t tear, but fast enough so that he had enough patience to not just tear the blasted thing off for causing them to stop. He removed his shirt as well and tossed it onto Tenten’s. Neji then moved back to place himself on top of her and started to kiss and suck on her neck as he made a trail down to her breast. Tenten had removed the bindings she wore from training that he was able to get a glimpse of one time during training. They were sparring and he by accident used a kunai to try to slash her but it had slashed her shirt, or so he claimed.

Neji took old of her right breast into her mouth and massaged the other with his other hand. The action made her moan his name, and then winced as he bit down gently at the tip. He then moved back up to her lips and captured them, kissing deeply. Tenten’s hands wondered around his body, trying to memorize every part of his body, the texture of the muscles and all of the scares he received from the missions together. Her hands continued their way down until it got to his pants where she pushed her hands into take hold of his manhood and started pumping it. It earned her a groan as Neji thrust his manhood more into her hands.

Tenten removed her hands as she heard Neji make a sound that sounded unmistakably like a whimper. She could feel him getting painfully hard and loved that effect on him. She, Tenten was able to make Neji act this way. It was quiet an accomplishment she thought tugging at is pants to try and pull them off. Neji helped removed them along with his boxers and helped her get out of her pants while they were all it. He threw the cloths on the now growing pile of discarded cloths on the floor. Tenten also removed the last of her clothing as she laid back down. Neji climbed over her and started to kiss her on the lips before trailing it down her body even lower this time. There was something about her body that drove his insane, to just feel all of it, to explore, to claim. His hands were on her thighs massaging as he lowered to the point of where he wanted. Before Tenten could ask what he was going to do, he plunged his tongue deep into her. Licking her before then plunging in two fingers pump into her.

“Mhhh…Neji, don’t stop. God that feels so good.” Tenten moaned as she pushed her hips up deeper onto his fingers. It only took a few more moments before she couldn’t take it anymore and came into his fingers and panting in sheer bliss. Neji moved back to cover her body with his. He positioned himself and slowly entered Tenten, knowing that her first time would be painful but the pleasure would soon replace that. Once he pushed pasted the virginal barrier, he pushed in a little deeper before stopping to let her get used to it. Tenten was holding tightly onto his back as she felt the barrier break. Then when she felt Neji not moving at all it irritated her and she wrapped her legs around his waist to thrust herself onto him since he wasn’t doing anything at the moment. When Neji was satisfied at seeing her try to do it herself, he took hold of her hips to hold it down and started to move painfully slow in and out of her warmth. The tightness was driving him over the edge but he had to go slow in order to not hurt Tenten. He’d go faster only when he knew he should. It was painful for Tenten as he pushed in oh so deep but so slow.

“Neji go faster.” She moaned but he didn’t. He kept to his pace when she couldn’t take it anymore.

“DAMN IT NEJI GO FASTER ALREADY! YOU’RE KILLING ME HERE!” Tenten shouted which made him smirk.

“Heh, wouldn’t want you to die now would I.” That was all Neji said before pushing into her with so much force that the bed shook with every thrust. In, Out, In, Out all of it was bringing them closer to the edge. Her arms moved around his neck to pull his body closer as she buried her head into his shoulder to try and muffle her moans. With one last hard, deep thrust she came causing her walls to squeeze down tightly around him and caused him to come into her. Neji slowly moved out of her to lay on his back exhausted. They were both breathing heavily light after a long day of non-stop training. But it was better, so much better then training. Tenten moved to get up and retrieve the blanket that she tossed off of him before and placed it onto the bed. Then she crawled back onto the bed and closer to him to place her head on his shoulder as his right arm wrapped around his body. Their bodies were covered in sweat and they would have to take another bath tomorrow morning but right now they wanted to enjoy the peacefulness of being in each others arms.

Somewhere along the lines of their lovemaking, his hair had come out of the low tie as the same as hers. It had also slithered their way out of the usual buns and rested along his right arm that held her tightly to him. She moved the blankets to cover then as her right left placed itself between his legs.

“Neji?” She whispered against his flesh.

“Hmmm.” Was all that he could reply. How could she still have the strength to talk, let alone form words. But then again this was Tenten.

“Come over tomorrow. I want to be the one on top next time.” She said before falling sleep. Neji couldn’t help but laugh, she gets out her final word only to command him before falling into a deep sleep.

“Only if you beat me tomorrow.” That was all he could mutter out before succumbing to sleep himself.