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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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3
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14
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Full circle
Tenten spent more time, when she could get breaks from training and missions, teaching Lee, progressively making him more at ease with himself. Most of it was verbal. Simply talking about sex, self-pleasure, dating, and how to talk to the opposite sex.
During one extremely stilted and awkward conversation, Tenten even brought up the possibility of the same sex. To that, Lee just alternated between shock, blushing, and asking questions in a frenzied, panicked pace. Tenten insisted on explaining all of it, though it brought about frequent long periods of silence, so that in the case if Lee should ever find a guy he likes, he wouldn’t have to hiding in forests, yelling at himself to figure what he was feeling out, and being completely unable to get sleep. Lee gave off a feeling of assurance that he wouldn’t, but Tenten wanted to cover all bases.
Occasionally, Tenten would try to draw Lee out onto the subject of his attraction to her. She kept the tone casual, without all the often complicated intricacies of guessing how to respond to a girl or knowing what to say. When she spoke, there was no beating around the bush. She knew that Lee liked her, and would tell him with confidence that she also liked him. He’d smile, turn red, and curl into himself.
As for kinks – Tenten avoided that, so far. He didn’t need to know and she wasn’t going to tell him. That could lead to whole days of silence, if she brought up that.
When it wasn’t discussion, it was physically getting himself at ease with his own body, and around a girl’s. She’d calmly undress him, sometimes while singing or humming something to release his nerves. Then, in turn, Tenten would undress herself. Sexual contact was minimal during this – she’d start a conversation with Lee again, only now he had to do so with the additional challenge of talking while seeing Tenten completely unclothed, and himself knowing that Tenten saw him without anything hiding his skin.
Sometimes they’d hug, and Lee would sigh out, comforted by Tenten’s care for his worries and problems. She’d pull him in, letting him rest against her. Sometimes he’d even fall asleep on her.
But then it all came around again to one point in particular.
“Sex.” Tenten said, flatly.
Lee’s fingers instantly looked for some grass to pick at, but then remembered that they were indoors, sitting on Tenten’s bed. So they squeezed at her sheets, and Lee tried to act like Tenten couldn’t notice this.
“Lee, we’ve been over this. It’s nothing to freak out about.”
“I know.” He said, with much more confidence than he would have demonstrated before.
“But you’re still getting nervous.”
“I can not help it.” He responded.
“Well, I can’t blame you for that. That’s part of who you are. But, still. You shouldn’t have to be so nervous about it.”
“…I am doing better around girls.” Lee offered.
“You definitely are.” Tenten agreed with a nod. “You’re confident, and it’s without offering to defend them for the rest of their lives.” She gave a small smile, and crept a little closer to him. “But, I don’t want you to run away when sex comes up with a girl. I want you to be calm and collected, like you are on so many other things.”
Lee didn’t have an answer to that. He agreed with her on all points, but he just had something set deep in him that made sex, a subject most guys his age would be making up blatant lies about how much and how nasty they’ve had it, an awkward topic.
Tenten, pulled back, and rested against the headboard of the bed, thinking of how to approach this.
“Well, you like me.”
Lee paused, and then nodded, when just a week or so before, he would have denied it to the end, due to many factors, not least of which was because it complicated his attraction to Sakura-san.
“Are you worried that you shouldn’t like me the same way you like Sakura?” She asked, prodding farther to get to the core of the matter.
“Yes, sometimes.” Lee said, trying not to let his eyes sink down to hide away and look at the bed instead of looking at Tenten.
“Come here, alright?” Tenten asked gently, and Lee moved over the bed to her with ease, the shyness temporarily dispersed. Tenten put her arms around him and kissed him on the cheek, one hand stroking his back, another going back and forth on his neck.
“I’ll go very slow, okay? And every time it gets too fast or too much, I’ll come right back down and won’t start again till you want to.”
Lee looked up at her, and gave a tiny closed-mouth smile, telling her that he could agree to those terms. It helped that, despite the fact that it made life a confusing matter, Lee did like her, though he wasn’t particularly in acceptance of some of the thoughts that passed his mind when he was around her.
Tenten kissed him softly a second time, quickly, on the lips. She pulled her head back and returned the smile, unzipping Lee’s bodysuit again. Lee even removed his bandages without Tenten’s prodding. Soon enough, he was nude again. Tenten looked him over much like an artist would with a model – but perhaps a model who was a close friend, rather than a stranger hired and then later forgotten.
Tenten shuffled her pants off, and then took Lee back into her lap, kissing him again, longer and deeper, supporting his back with a gentle hand that was ready to be firm if need be. As she worked deeper into Lee’s mouth, her other hand ran down, removing her panties. She pulled out of Lee’s mouth, leaving little nips and kisses on his chest, her hands running over his body, getting his skin warm, his blood beginning to pump faster. He got hard, the shaft poking into her stomach. His fingers shook and he let out a low, hot breath, onto Tenten’s neck. Tenten lowered her right hand onto it, circling her fingers around with care, and then pumping. Lee’s breathing became short, sharp inhales and exhales, and his own hads going around Tenten and holding onto her as if she was an anchor.
Tenten pushed farther, making soft nips at Lee’s neck, licking over it, and continuing to work over his cock.
Tenten gripped, and squeezed, and Lee got more aroused, to the point that he even leaked some precum. Sweat formed above his thick eyebrows and at the back of his head –
“Too much. Too much, slow down, please.” He said.
With zero disappointment or resistance, Tenten complied. She released her grip, and held Lee, pulling his head in close once more, letting nerves settle. This was what he needed in order to get past that mental block, and there was nothing wrong with it. Tenten had no issue with moving slowly in the least.
“Felt good?” Tenten said, after a brief moment of silence.
“Yes.” Lee said, his breath still warm and heavy.
“Good. Anytime you need me to stop –“
“I will.” Lee said, grinning, being nothing but thankful for her care and understanding that such a change in him could not simply be forced.
They passed the time while Lee recovered by talking more as they held each other. For the most part, it was a brief discussion about martial arts, and their selected styles.
Then, before another silence could roll in, Lee spoke up.
“I am ready again.”
Tenten nodded, and put a hand on his backside, getting a feel for his ass. This shot little bursts of new, strange, but ultimately pleasurable shivers throughout his skin and mind. She licked up a little drip of sweat from around his nipple, tasting his skin and the salt in the little drip.
“I need to get a little wet first, Lee.” Tenten said. She pulled back, letting Lee slide off her lap. “So it’s easy and not dry when we get to that point.” She laid back, letting her body stretch out. Lee got down on all fours, crossing the gap, and with curiosity, pushed his head towards inches below Tenten’s stomach.. Experimenting, he gave a few very quick licks, giving Tenten shocks of pleasure that were gone all too quickly.
“Like this?” He asked, looking for guidance or approval.
“Yes,” Tenten said, her tongue beginning to hang out some. “But hold each one out longer. And a little deeper. Just a little, to start.”
With directions, anything was easier for Lee. He pushed his tongue in deeper on command, and kept each lick seated inside of her long enough to let the full sensation of his tongue reverberate through her body. Tenten shook and groaned, that slickness she needed seeping through her. Knowing he was doing well only increased Lee’s comfort and enthusiasm to go on.
They kept like this for a few minutes, Tenten encouraging him, and basking in the satisfaction he was giving her, sometimes uncontrollably gripping down on his hair.
After it went on, and Tenten felt more than satisfactorily wet, she pushed Lee’s forehead away, and he let up, his own body running rampant with pleasure.
“Ready?”
Lee nodded once, shortly.
Tenten signalled for Lee to come close again, on all fours a second time, hanging over Tenten and looking at her, his eyes moving downwards to see where their skin met.
He hesitated.
Tenten said nothing, just hooking a hand around Lee, pulling his body down. She left it there, and Lee’s breath became steady again, like when he would fight or spar.
He pushed in.
Tenten made a small sound in her throat, closed her eyes, and flashed a smirk. Lee pushed in more with a determined but careful pace, evaluating Tenten’s reaction to each new press. Soon enough, he was fully hilted, and Tenten let her mouth open wide. At first, there was no noise. But then, as she turned her head to the side and tensed her fingers, a long “Ohhnnhhh….” left her lips.
This kickstarted a nerve in Lee, and he pulled out upon hearing it, and slammed back in rapidly. He was concerned at first, for losing control, but it slipped away when Tenten moaned a second time, louder and longer.
“Again.” She said, her eyes halflidding.
Lee rocked back and then pumped into Tenten hard, putting more force behind it, even arching his back to push farther in.
“Hnnff…” Tenten gritted her teeth, her insides beginning to drip more, and her body demanding her to ask for more. “Again.” She said, a little more rough.
Lee repeated himself, harder, feeling his pulse all over his body, and the coil of strength in his center unfolding and sliding to the rest of his body.
“Again. Don’t stop.”
Lee didn’t. It was a slow pace at first, but it was without Lee’s usual shy self-awareness. It was rough and hard, each thrust receiving extra push long after he’d fully buried himself into Tenten.
Tenten was shocked at first, but didn’t stay that way for long. She adapted to the instincts that were pounding through Lee’s mind, letting part of herself unwind – letting a less seen side of herself out into the open. She grinded her teeth again, and her eyes became sharp.
“Again. More, damnit. More.” She said in a more tone that was fading away from the casual voice she had maintained earlier. It was crossing over into demanding. Even as Lee let his body take over, Tenten maintained control, both of herself, and of the situation.
Lee let more of his instincts run wild at Tenten’s demands. He pounded hard, and the pace heightened. He didn’t pull entirely out any more – he’d pull back before his head was about to leave the entrance, and then slammed back into Tenten. However, his face lacked the aggression and assertiveness that was evident on Tenten’s. Lee looked satisfied, and pleased in all ways. Tenten gave off an aura that showed her control – that she would get what she wanted if she only asked for it. And to deny her was not smart.
Tenten made her fingers hard and gripped Lee’s hips tightly, silently ordering him – not asking, or telling – to fuck harder and faster. He obeyed in an instant, the thrusts shallow and each impact quite rough. Tenten grinned widely with each shockwave shooting across her body from each push deep inside of her. She had to dig her feet deep into her bed, tearing it, just to compensate for Lee’s strength.
It went on like this, a circle. Tenten squeeze, giving Lee silent commands, and Lee would let his strength pour into his motions. Neither of them had much care for words, letting their energy and actions speak to each other. Tenten was soaking eventually, and as for Lee, he couldn’t hold out for long.
So with one deep, powerful thrust, he released his cum into her. At the time of Lee’s climax, Tenten’s gave out a throaty groan. Lee returned the expression, but with a softer tone. They both breathed hard, saying nothing as they looked at eachother, and sweat mingled.
Any aggressiveness inside them slowly dispersed. Lee’s muscles untensed. Tenten pulled her toes out, and released her grip on Lee’s hips. Lee bent his arms and put his head down on Tenten’s chest. Tenten added to his comfort with the warm familiarity of her arms. She smiled as Lee recovered from such a drain.
After 3 minutes, Lee finally gained the energy necessary to have his eyes grow wide and worried. He spoke, panicky.
“I did not have – you – we –“ Lee said, unable to wrap around some important words.
“Pill. Already took it before this.” Is all Tenten said.
Lee blushed regardless, but seemed at least somewhat relieved.
Tenten stroked his chest for a while, the two of them unwinding by doing absolutely nothing.
Days passed. Though not completely gone, Lee’s shyness around the opposite sex was dramatically reduced.
“Come here…” She whispered, sitting under a tree, far away from any other leaf villagers. She gripped Lee’s suit and pulled him in, slipping her tongue in, letting hers play and lock with Lee’s.
She released the hand, and then set them on Lee’s back, bringing him in more, body to body.
It grew hard, poking against her. She pulled out of lee’s mouth, saliva dripping down her chin. Tenten smiled, and put her palm against it again, rubbing roughly, and pressing it back against Lee’s stomach.
“Hah…hanhh…”
“Good…feels good…”
She pushed in harder, eliciting a second, sharper groan from Lee.
“Feels better when it’s someone else, doesn’t it?”
During one extremely stilted and awkward conversation, Tenten even brought up the possibility of the same sex. To that, Lee just alternated between shock, blushing, and asking questions in a frenzied, panicked pace. Tenten insisted on explaining all of it, though it brought about frequent long periods of silence, so that in the case if Lee should ever find a guy he likes, he wouldn’t have to hiding in forests, yelling at himself to figure what he was feeling out, and being completely unable to get sleep. Lee gave off a feeling of assurance that he wouldn’t, but Tenten wanted to cover all bases.
Occasionally, Tenten would try to draw Lee out onto the subject of his attraction to her. She kept the tone casual, without all the often complicated intricacies of guessing how to respond to a girl or knowing what to say. When she spoke, there was no beating around the bush. She knew that Lee liked her, and would tell him with confidence that she also liked him. He’d smile, turn red, and curl into himself.
As for kinks – Tenten avoided that, so far. He didn’t need to know and she wasn’t going to tell him. That could lead to whole days of silence, if she brought up that.
When it wasn’t discussion, it was physically getting himself at ease with his own body, and around a girl’s. She’d calmly undress him, sometimes while singing or humming something to release his nerves. Then, in turn, Tenten would undress herself. Sexual contact was minimal during this – she’d start a conversation with Lee again, only now he had to do so with the additional challenge of talking while seeing Tenten completely unclothed, and himself knowing that Tenten saw him without anything hiding his skin.
Sometimes they’d hug, and Lee would sigh out, comforted by Tenten’s care for his worries and problems. She’d pull him in, letting him rest against her. Sometimes he’d even fall asleep on her.
But then it all came around again to one point in particular.
“Sex.” Tenten said, flatly.
Lee’s fingers instantly looked for some grass to pick at, but then remembered that they were indoors, sitting on Tenten’s bed. So they squeezed at her sheets, and Lee tried to act like Tenten couldn’t notice this.
“Lee, we’ve been over this. It’s nothing to freak out about.”
“I know.” He said, with much more confidence than he would have demonstrated before.
“But you’re still getting nervous.”
“I can not help it.” He responded.
“Well, I can’t blame you for that. That’s part of who you are. But, still. You shouldn’t have to be so nervous about it.”
“…I am doing better around girls.” Lee offered.
“You definitely are.” Tenten agreed with a nod. “You’re confident, and it’s without offering to defend them for the rest of their lives.” She gave a small smile, and crept a little closer to him. “But, I don’t want you to run away when sex comes up with a girl. I want you to be calm and collected, like you are on so many other things.”
Lee didn’t have an answer to that. He agreed with her on all points, but he just had something set deep in him that made sex, a subject most guys his age would be making up blatant lies about how much and how nasty they’ve had it, an awkward topic.
Tenten, pulled back, and rested against the headboard of the bed, thinking of how to approach this.
“Well, you like me.”
Lee paused, and then nodded, when just a week or so before, he would have denied it to the end, due to many factors, not least of which was because it complicated his attraction to Sakura-san.
“Are you worried that you shouldn’t like me the same way you like Sakura?” She asked, prodding farther to get to the core of the matter.
“Yes, sometimes.” Lee said, trying not to let his eyes sink down to hide away and look at the bed instead of looking at Tenten.
“Come here, alright?” Tenten asked gently, and Lee moved over the bed to her with ease, the shyness temporarily dispersed. Tenten put her arms around him and kissed him on the cheek, one hand stroking his back, another going back and forth on his neck.
“I’ll go very slow, okay? And every time it gets too fast or too much, I’ll come right back down and won’t start again till you want to.”
Lee looked up at her, and gave a tiny closed-mouth smile, telling her that he could agree to those terms. It helped that, despite the fact that it made life a confusing matter, Lee did like her, though he wasn’t particularly in acceptance of some of the thoughts that passed his mind when he was around her.
Tenten kissed him softly a second time, quickly, on the lips. She pulled her head back and returned the smile, unzipping Lee’s bodysuit again. Lee even removed his bandages without Tenten’s prodding. Soon enough, he was nude again. Tenten looked him over much like an artist would with a model – but perhaps a model who was a close friend, rather than a stranger hired and then later forgotten.
Tenten shuffled her pants off, and then took Lee back into her lap, kissing him again, longer and deeper, supporting his back with a gentle hand that was ready to be firm if need be. As she worked deeper into Lee’s mouth, her other hand ran down, removing her panties. She pulled out of Lee’s mouth, leaving little nips and kisses on his chest, her hands running over his body, getting his skin warm, his blood beginning to pump faster. He got hard, the shaft poking into her stomach. His fingers shook and he let out a low, hot breath, onto Tenten’s neck. Tenten lowered her right hand onto it, circling her fingers around with care, and then pumping. Lee’s breathing became short, sharp inhales and exhales, and his own hads going around Tenten and holding onto her as if she was an anchor.
Tenten pushed farther, making soft nips at Lee’s neck, licking over it, and continuing to work over his cock.
Tenten gripped, and squeezed, and Lee got more aroused, to the point that he even leaked some precum. Sweat formed above his thick eyebrows and at the back of his head –
“Too much. Too much, slow down, please.” He said.
With zero disappointment or resistance, Tenten complied. She released her grip, and held Lee, pulling his head in close once more, letting nerves settle. This was what he needed in order to get past that mental block, and there was nothing wrong with it. Tenten had no issue with moving slowly in the least.
“Felt good?” Tenten said, after a brief moment of silence.
“Yes.” Lee said, his breath still warm and heavy.
“Good. Anytime you need me to stop –“
“I will.” Lee said, grinning, being nothing but thankful for her care and understanding that such a change in him could not simply be forced.
They passed the time while Lee recovered by talking more as they held each other. For the most part, it was a brief discussion about martial arts, and their selected styles.
Then, before another silence could roll in, Lee spoke up.
“I am ready again.”
Tenten nodded, and put a hand on his backside, getting a feel for his ass. This shot little bursts of new, strange, but ultimately pleasurable shivers throughout his skin and mind. She licked up a little drip of sweat from around his nipple, tasting his skin and the salt in the little drip.
“I need to get a little wet first, Lee.” Tenten said. She pulled back, letting Lee slide off her lap. “So it’s easy and not dry when we get to that point.” She laid back, letting her body stretch out. Lee got down on all fours, crossing the gap, and with curiosity, pushed his head towards inches below Tenten’s stomach.. Experimenting, he gave a few very quick licks, giving Tenten shocks of pleasure that were gone all too quickly.
“Like this?” He asked, looking for guidance or approval.
“Yes,” Tenten said, her tongue beginning to hang out some. “But hold each one out longer. And a little deeper. Just a little, to start.”
With directions, anything was easier for Lee. He pushed his tongue in deeper on command, and kept each lick seated inside of her long enough to let the full sensation of his tongue reverberate through her body. Tenten shook and groaned, that slickness she needed seeping through her. Knowing he was doing well only increased Lee’s comfort and enthusiasm to go on.
They kept like this for a few minutes, Tenten encouraging him, and basking in the satisfaction he was giving her, sometimes uncontrollably gripping down on his hair.
After it went on, and Tenten felt more than satisfactorily wet, she pushed Lee’s forehead away, and he let up, his own body running rampant with pleasure.
“Ready?”
Lee nodded once, shortly.
Tenten signalled for Lee to come close again, on all fours a second time, hanging over Tenten and looking at her, his eyes moving downwards to see where their skin met.
He hesitated.
Tenten said nothing, just hooking a hand around Lee, pulling his body down. She left it there, and Lee’s breath became steady again, like when he would fight or spar.
He pushed in.
Tenten made a small sound in her throat, closed her eyes, and flashed a smirk. Lee pushed in more with a determined but careful pace, evaluating Tenten’s reaction to each new press. Soon enough, he was fully hilted, and Tenten let her mouth open wide. At first, there was no noise. But then, as she turned her head to the side and tensed her fingers, a long “Ohhnnhhh….” left her lips.
This kickstarted a nerve in Lee, and he pulled out upon hearing it, and slammed back in rapidly. He was concerned at first, for losing control, but it slipped away when Tenten moaned a second time, louder and longer.
“Again.” She said, her eyes halflidding.
Lee rocked back and then pumped into Tenten hard, putting more force behind it, even arching his back to push farther in.
“Hnnff…” Tenten gritted her teeth, her insides beginning to drip more, and her body demanding her to ask for more. “Again.” She said, a little more rough.
Lee repeated himself, harder, feeling his pulse all over his body, and the coil of strength in his center unfolding and sliding to the rest of his body.
“Again. Don’t stop.”
Lee didn’t. It was a slow pace at first, but it was without Lee’s usual shy self-awareness. It was rough and hard, each thrust receiving extra push long after he’d fully buried himself into Tenten.
Tenten was shocked at first, but didn’t stay that way for long. She adapted to the instincts that were pounding through Lee’s mind, letting part of herself unwind – letting a less seen side of herself out into the open. She grinded her teeth again, and her eyes became sharp.
“Again. More, damnit. More.” She said in a more tone that was fading away from the casual voice she had maintained earlier. It was crossing over into demanding. Even as Lee let his body take over, Tenten maintained control, both of herself, and of the situation.
Lee let more of his instincts run wild at Tenten’s demands. He pounded hard, and the pace heightened. He didn’t pull entirely out any more – he’d pull back before his head was about to leave the entrance, and then slammed back into Tenten. However, his face lacked the aggression and assertiveness that was evident on Tenten’s. Lee looked satisfied, and pleased in all ways. Tenten gave off an aura that showed her control – that she would get what she wanted if she only asked for it. And to deny her was not smart.
Tenten made her fingers hard and gripped Lee’s hips tightly, silently ordering him – not asking, or telling – to fuck harder and faster. He obeyed in an instant, the thrusts shallow and each impact quite rough. Tenten grinned widely with each shockwave shooting across her body from each push deep inside of her. She had to dig her feet deep into her bed, tearing it, just to compensate for Lee’s strength.
It went on like this, a circle. Tenten squeeze, giving Lee silent commands, and Lee would let his strength pour into his motions. Neither of them had much care for words, letting their energy and actions speak to each other. Tenten was soaking eventually, and as for Lee, he couldn’t hold out for long.
So with one deep, powerful thrust, he released his cum into her. At the time of Lee’s climax, Tenten’s gave out a throaty groan. Lee returned the expression, but with a softer tone. They both breathed hard, saying nothing as they looked at eachother, and sweat mingled.
Any aggressiveness inside them slowly dispersed. Lee’s muscles untensed. Tenten pulled her toes out, and released her grip on Lee’s hips. Lee bent his arms and put his head down on Tenten’s chest. Tenten added to his comfort with the warm familiarity of her arms. She smiled as Lee recovered from such a drain.
After 3 minutes, Lee finally gained the energy necessary to have his eyes grow wide and worried. He spoke, panicky.
“I did not have – you – we –“ Lee said, unable to wrap around some important words.
“Pill. Already took it before this.” Is all Tenten said.
Lee blushed regardless, but seemed at least somewhat relieved.
Tenten stroked his chest for a while, the two of them unwinding by doing absolutely nothing.
Days passed. Though not completely gone, Lee’s shyness around the opposite sex was dramatically reduced.
“Come here…” She whispered, sitting under a tree, far away from any other leaf villagers. She gripped Lee’s suit and pulled him in, slipping her tongue in, letting hers play and lock with Lee’s.
She released the hand, and then set them on Lee’s back, bringing him in more, body to body.
It grew hard, poking against her. She pulled out of lee’s mouth, saliva dripping down her chin. Tenten smiled, and put her palm against it again, rubbing roughly, and pressing it back against Lee’s stomach.
“Hah…hanhh…”
“Good…feels good…”
She pushed in harder, eliciting a second, sharper groan from Lee.
“Feels better when it’s someone else, doesn’t it?”