One Night in the Anbu Office

Late that night...

A/N: One of the one-shot fics I actually managed to finish. Whee, I'm so proud of myself (for finishing something for once. XD) Anyway, read and review. ^^

A lone figure appeared in front of the ANBU Headquarters in a black flicker. The masked one headed inside, shutting the door softly. There was only one room in that building where the light was open.

Hyuuga Neji closed the folder on the Yukimura case and sighed as he filed them back into the cabinet as he proceeded to sit up and gather his bag so he could go home immediately. He stopped midway when he heard the door creak open, and relaxed when he saw the person coming in. "Tenten, you don't need to wear that anymore while in ANBU HQ."

Giggling, she removed the mask from her face and stuck her tongue out at him. "I happen to like the mask, Neji-kun. What are you doing here so late?"

"Overtime.. but I should be asking you that question.." he arched an eyebrow at his fellow ANBU. "Well?"

"I just got back from my mission and I was going to send my report in. Unfortunately on my way here, I.. was interrupted.. so I came in later than expected." she explained, looking a bit disappointed. "But everyone's home now so.. I guess I'll have to come back tomorrow morning...unless..." her eyes brightened as she looked at the Hyuuga. "Someone would be so kind enough to file it for me?"

Neji got the hint. Sighing, he took the papers from her, "Very well.." Work never seemed to be done around here. "But just this once. Next time you're on your own. It'll take a moment so just wait a bit."

"Yatta~ you're the best, Neji-kun," she clasped her hands together.

"And quietly," he added, glancing at her. She put her finger over her lips, "Ops.. tee-hee, sorry bout that.." The gesture itself was somewhat cute, Neji noted. But he'd rather keep his thoughts to himself.

Though appearance-wise Tenten developed, her behavioral patterns were still the same. Neji had often wondered these days whether the man on her mind was him or his ANBU partner, Lee. Tenten didn't seem to have any attraction to men in particular, perhaps she was... a lesbian?

He felt apalled by just thinking it. Several men would commit suicide if she declared herself gay.. or maybe not. But he didn't rest easy on the thought itself. She wasn't.. bad-looking, it was far from it-- in fact.

"What?" she asked, staring into his Byakugan eyes. He didn't move for quite sometime and his gaze remained on her face. She couldn't read his thoughts, so she patted her cheek with her hand, "Something on my face?"

He snapped back to reality, "No... nothing." he pretended everything was normal as he turned and started to flip her report open to study it.

Tenten looked around Neji's room, it must be awesome to be a vice-captain at such an age such as Neji's. Many of his peers eye him with great admiration, awe, and perhaps even envy. Naturally, because Hyuuga Neji is the genius prodigy of the Hyuuga Clan, everybody's expectations of him were high but he has always met them.

Of course, nowadays, Gai-sensei and Lee have been holding several reunion parties in a year, she didn't blame them though. She missed having them in a team again. She was sure Neji missed them too, even if he didn't show it. She fingered the outlines of a photograph of them resting on the desk. That was proof enough.

He probably has groupies by the truckload, Tenten mused, looking at the garbage bin full of pink and blue stationary and envelopes. She could now gloat that she was his ex-teammate during Team Gai times. Perhaps even sell them a towel Neji used to wipe with his sweat, the thought made her chuckle.

"What's so funny?" he asked without looking at her.

"I love you like the earth and the heaven in the sky, you make me swoon everytime you pass by. How cute.." he snatched the letter from her hands and threw it back in the trashcan where it should be. "There is nothing cute about having to face a desk full of flowers and cards of hopeful souls."

"If it bothers you that much, why don't you get a girlfriend or say you're gay or something?"

"I beg your pardon..?" he looked at her strangely.

"Come on, Neji. It comes with the package. Girls can't help it if you're desirable and currently, the only available bachelor since the Uchiha got engaged to Sakura." she said in a sing-song voice not realizing what she just said.

He didn't seem to catch everything she was saying. The only things he heard were, 'Girls can't help it.. and desirable..' Was it possible that Tenten thought he was.... desirable? He felt a flush to his cheeks so he turned away as if he didn't hear the statement. "...."

Tenten bit her lip to keep from laughing some more. Having known Neji for some time, she could somehow tell he was embarrassed. Looking away, she spotted an arm chair on the far side of the room.

It was a bit unusual to have a chair placed there. It certainly wasn't a waiting chair or a chair for receiving visitors. She promptly sat on it and as soon as her behind touched the wooden support, metal straps clamped over her wrists and ankles. "Kyaaa!! What the--!? What is this!?!"

Startled by the alarm in her voice, he whipped his head around to see her strapped down and she began to cry. "I can't get out!! Neji!!"

"Of course you can't get out. That chair was meant for that purpose in the first place." he didn't know whether to laugh or groan at her naiveness. The chair itself was used to grill criminals during trials and interrogation. Only certain members of the ANBU knew how to unlock it because it didn't seem to have a keyhole or trigger.

"WHAAAAAT!?!" what he said didn't make her feel any better. She tried to use her chakra but the metal seemed to be chakra-absorbent. "Don't tell me I'll be stuck here all night!? Please tell me you know how to get me off this thing..!"

He shook his head, looking at her with an amused expression on his face and he didn't make any move to approach her. "I.. might."

Tenten growled, annoyed at the smug look he gave off. "Hyuuga Neji, you better start helping me out or if I get out of them myself I'd--!!"

"You'd.. what?" he continued to watch her with that piercing gaze of his, "For one, Tenten, even if you do yell, nobody but the two of us are in this building. Two, if anyone's going through that door, it's going to be 7:00 in the morning. Third, I'm not even quite sure if I know how to unlock the contraption."

Sulking, Tenten leaned back against the backrest, "Well.. give it a try. Anything is better than nothing, right?"

"Okay," in actuality, Neji knew how to open it. Heck, he invented and proposed the idea to the ANBU but he didn't feel like letting her go yet. Seeing her tied down beyond her own control was.. tempting enough for him to try something that was most probably the most uncharacter of him to do so.

"Any luck?" Tenten asked, craning her neck to his direction. His head was tilted slightly over her. He smelled of soap and sandal wood and his hair cascaded down his shoulder when he leaned forward. "None. What did you do to trigger it?"

"Um.. well, I just.." it was hard to concentrate when his face was only inches from hers. His silver-white eyes staring directly at her own. "..sat..down." she felt the slight brush of his lips against hers and her mouth parted slightly. It didn't even cross her mind that he had already closed the gap between them.

If she was in a dream, then she didn't want to wake up. Her eyes were partly closed and she could have sworn she was kissing THE Hyuuga Neji and he had initiated it. Perhaps she was so sleepy now, she was having day dreams.

It wasn't until his tongue dipped inside did she realize that this wasn't a dream at all. Neji nibbled on her lower lip as her own tongue played with his. She fisted her palms, wanting to break free to run her fingers through his silky brown tresses. Her heart was beating frantically in her chest, all thoughts pushed aside as they battled inside her mouth.

'So this is.. french kissing?' she wondered where in the world did Neji know of such things. With the way he was manuvering, he seemed to know what he was doing.

He pulled away slightly, his breathing was uneven and his cheeks tinted with a slight pink color. She suddenly asked, "Why.. did you do that, Neji?"

"Let me have what I've wanted for so long.." his finger made a trail down her cheek to her chin and she involuntarily shivered under that lust-filled expression on his face. Fingers made their way down her neck, removing the clasp holding her outer ANBU jacket.

"N..neji.. what.. are you doing?" she had meant to stall him. She knew what he was doing and she bit her lower lip to keep a moan from escaping her mouth when he used a kunai to make a rip straight down the middle of her black undershirt.

He flicked his tongue over her earlobe. "Having my way with you."

She arched slightly when she felt his lips on the naked skin on her neck, his hands easing out the fabric off her to expose more skin to his touch. She writhed, she opened her mouth and her voice came out in a mewling cry but she did not protest or tell him to stop. He managed to push what was left of her undershirt to her shoulders and her breasts popped out and she couldn't use her hands to cover them.

Blushing madly, she could only stare at him as his mouth gaped open slightly. His eyes met hers and his hand reachedout and cupped her right breast. "So... soft." he muttered, feeling it with his palm and fingertips,"N..Neji.."she closed her eyes when she felt his other hand on her breast and felt his forefinger and thumb pinch her nipple.

"Aah..!" she almost jumped but the bounds kept her in place. He knelt between her legs, spreading them as he planted a kiss on shoulder, then her collarbone then on the valley between her breasts. "NEJI!!!" she gasped when his wet mouth enclosed a hard nipple. He tentatively sucked, his tongue making circles on the sensitive surface. Her panties felt very damp as her knees shuffled uncomfortably.

She felt his fingers press against her tight pants and he pulled them down to her ankles revealing pink cotton panties. She knew what was coming next when her panties followed and screamed his name when he lowered himself and thrusted his tongue into her entrance. "Aah!! Neji!!! aahh..!! AAHH!! Kami--!!" her voice rose in pitch as she climbed higher and higher. Her own hips bucked against his mouth. "Oh! OOhhh!!!" her juice spilled out and he wiped his face with his hand.

Breathless, Neji touched a switch underneath the chair and the wrist and ankle binds came loose. She slowly got up, her hands over her own breasts before pushing the rest of her clothing off piece by piece. He came around from behind her and helped her remove the rest off. He turned her around so she was facing him so she pulled down his pants.

He pulled her to his table and swept the documents aside as he made room for her. Once she was lying flat on the table with her legs dangling, he held her by the sides and she shut her eyes as she felt him pierce her barrier. It wasn't as painful as she expected but she didn't expect him to be so.. tight inside her.

"You okay?" Neji asked breathlessly. She gave him a nod of her head and wriggled a bit to emphasize her point. He stilled her hips and spread her legs wide to the side as far as she could reach before he impaled her repeatedly.

"Faster!! Neji!!!" her nails raked against the skin of his back causing him to hiss as red imprints appeared shortly. His lips dug into her neck as he complied to her request, sucking the skin there hard, making sure that she wasn't the only one leaving a souvenier on him.

He pulled out of her shortly before plunging deep inside her, hitting a certain G-spot, when she finally screamed her release. Her back remained arched for a little while before Neji pulled out of her. He brushed some hair strands from her face kissed her forehead. "I can't go home like this Neji.."

"What do you mean?"

She smacked him playfully on the shoulder. "You just ripped off my shirt! How am I supposed to get home now?"

"Here.." he got off her and returned with his rumpled shirt. "It's a little loose but at least it will cover you up." then, cradled her head on his lap after he pulled his pants up and sat back on his table. She blushed as she held it to her chest, "Um.. Neji.. this won't change anything between us.. will it?"

He stared into her worried eyes and shook his head. "Of course not...you're not angry with me for what I did... are you?"

She sat up and pulled his shirt over her head. "I have to admit, you scared me a bit... but I just want to know one thing.."

"And that is..?"

After her head popped out, she sat back down next to him. "...Have you done this with someone before?"

"No." he blushed, his eyes turning away to avoid her gaze. "I'm not completely ignorant about it, however. Hiashi-sama has a way with passing on Hyuuga practices to me that he cannot teach Hinata-sama." his blush deepened.

She felt relieved at that. "Would you care to tell me more about these... hmm, Hyuuga practices of yours?" her finger traced circles on his chest.

His lips curled to a smirk, "Better yet, why don't I show you...?"