Lemon JUice
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Naruto AU/AR › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,174
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Lemon JUice
Title:
Lemon juice
Summary:
Side story to my Fruit Salad series. In which Neji learns to stay still. In which Shikamaru is mature. In which Kakurou needs comfort. In which Neji is pegged in a skirt. In which the dinner party guest enjoy Neji’s talents.
Notes:
This can be read separately but I honestly think it best if you read Oranges and Strawberries first.
Shishou = Master
Let us begin...
in which Neji will learn to stay still.
“I’ve had enough of this.” Hinata-sama was obviously very irritated with him. She stood up before moving across her bedroom into her study. “Move to the head of the bed.” She called from the next room.
Immediately Neji complied sat at the head of the bed watching the doorway wondering what Hinata Sama would do next. When she finally emerged from the other room with an arm full of things that she dropped at the foot of the bed. She picked up a black piece of cloth and walked over to him.
“Close your eyes, Neji.”
Eager to please her, Neji did as he was told instantly only to realize that she was blind folding him. After that she began to move his limbs to where ever she wanted and securing them in place. He couldn't see but he felt and heard everything that went on around him. Neji laid still as this happened, his stomach doing flip-flops as he listened to the clicking mechanisms. The metal that clicked around his left wrist was unnerving but when he heard another click he quivered.
"Hinata-sama..."
The warm fingers stroking his face comforted him slightly, but it didn't stop his paranoia. "Don't you trust me, pet?" Hinata purred before lifting Neji’s leg into place and wrapping the cloth band around his thigh then tying the straps to the headboard.
“Yes… but, I don’t like this. I can’t move.” The brunette was half seated half laying on a few pillows his arms secured above his head and linked to the headboards so that he couldn’t move them. His knees were close to his stomach and spread so that he was entirely exposed.
“I know.” Hinata’s nails ran up his thigh as she leaned over his body. “That’s the point of the straps. I don’t want you to move. Now be a good boy and wait for me.” She kissed his neck and withdrew her touch. Neji heard his mistress’ shuffling around the room before he understood what she was going to do. She was going to fuck him, with that thing she tried to use earlier. She had told him to stop squirming earlier but he hadn’t stopped moving.
Every muscle in his body twitched as Hinata sama’s weight settled in the center of the bed. Her soft fingers rubbed the inside of his thighs to the base of his cock making him very aware of his current erection. The left hand roamed his lower body as the right’s fingers began to prod and penetrate his entrance. Hinata’s lubed finger was pressing against her pet’s too tight ring of muscles trying to stretch them enough to allow a second finger in. “Neji relax or else this might hurt.”
“Hinata-sama… I don’t want this… I don’t like this…” he whined as he tried to lift his hips to escape the discomfort he felt. She just followed her finger still in him. “No…”
Hinata’s brow rose as she looked at her vulnerable pet. He had some nerve to tell her no, especially when he was tied up like this ready and open for anything she chose. “Neji-chan you know better than to tell your master no. Expect a punishment once we are done.” She wiggled her finger once more before slipping another in.
“Please no…. I don’t want to do this… I d-don’t like this.”
“You will learn to like it soon enough.” Hinata knew that her precious boy was choking back sobs, but he had to overcome this. He was too prideful when they were alone and ready to resume their roles as master and slave. She would break him of that as soon as she could. He needed to understand that what he wanted and what he liked counted for nothing unless she decided it did. “Neji, don’t move.” She said as she added a third finger and began to stretch him.
Neji lifted his hips again unable to move any more than a few inches his breath quickened and hitched as he felt the intruders slip further inside. That was all it took for panic to set in. Soon sobs began to loose them self from the brunette’s throat as he squirmed and thrashed as much as he could. “S-st-stop-p! Please! N-no more!”
Ignoring her pet’s out burst Hinata continued with her main goal. Reaching over she grabbed the dildo by the base and angled it beneath her fingers. “Neji. Relax… listen to me.” She leaned forward and kissed the pale skin of his thigh. “You’re not behaving like a very good uke.” She giggled quietly at her own thought. it was actually amusing to think of it that way. It seemed she would have to try something else. “Neji if you don’t calm down…” The treat in her voice was plain and clear. It seemed the open-ended threat worked. Neji’s movements had stopped leaving only his sobs and pleas behind. Neji was an emotional wreck at the moment, and if she didn’t get past this wall she never would. “Come now, behave for me.” Neji stilled his muscles clenched and loosened. “Don’t worry this is a soft latex dildo it wont hurt you like another one would.
Hinata removed her fingers and replaced them with the brightly colored phallus. She slid it in and out working the thing with her arm as she laid on her stomach observing. She watched his breaths sped up, his head tip back and his desperate pushes down to get more of the length in him. She rubbed his inner walls with the mushroom headed latex, and was rewarded by a throaty moan of “m-more!”.
I was funny really, he’d been so adamant not be on the receiving end of the fake cock that he had actually cried and now he was desperate for more. She pulled the blue length almost all the way out and stopped moving. “I think this is the perfect time to begin the next part of you’re training.” She crawled over the limbs of her consort and pulled away the black scarf. She looked into puffy red eyes and smiled. “Does what you want doesn’t matter, dear?”
Neji shook his head more tears leaking from his eyes. “No Shishou.” He lifted his hips against her stomach and whimpered. “Only what you choose matters… I know but please, please Hinata-sama…”
Hinata pressed the dildo into her brunette with her knee and smiled as he moaned loudly. “No, I don’t want you satisfied. I want you still.”
End 01
Lemon juice
Summary:
Side story to my Fruit Salad series. In which Neji learns to stay still. In which Shikamaru is mature. In which Kakurou needs comfort. In which Neji is pegged in a skirt. In which the dinner party guest enjoy Neji’s talents.
Notes:
This can be read separately but I honestly think it best if you read Oranges and Strawberries first.
Shishou = Master
Let us begin...
in which Neji will learn to stay still.
“I’ve had enough of this.” Hinata-sama was obviously very irritated with him. She stood up before moving across her bedroom into her study. “Move to the head of the bed.” She called from the next room.
Immediately Neji complied sat at the head of the bed watching the doorway wondering what Hinata Sama would do next. When she finally emerged from the other room with an arm full of things that she dropped at the foot of the bed. She picked up a black piece of cloth and walked over to him.
“Close your eyes, Neji.”
Eager to please her, Neji did as he was told instantly only to realize that she was blind folding him. After that she began to move his limbs to where ever she wanted and securing them in place. He couldn't see but he felt and heard everything that went on around him. Neji laid still as this happened, his stomach doing flip-flops as he listened to the clicking mechanisms. The metal that clicked around his left wrist was unnerving but when he heard another click he quivered.
"Hinata-sama..."
The warm fingers stroking his face comforted him slightly, but it didn't stop his paranoia. "Don't you trust me, pet?" Hinata purred before lifting Neji’s leg into place and wrapping the cloth band around his thigh then tying the straps to the headboard.
“Yes… but, I don’t like this. I can’t move.” The brunette was half seated half laying on a few pillows his arms secured above his head and linked to the headboards so that he couldn’t move them. His knees were close to his stomach and spread so that he was entirely exposed.
“I know.” Hinata’s nails ran up his thigh as she leaned over his body. “That’s the point of the straps. I don’t want you to move. Now be a good boy and wait for me.” She kissed his neck and withdrew her touch. Neji heard his mistress’ shuffling around the room before he understood what she was going to do. She was going to fuck him, with that thing she tried to use earlier. She had told him to stop squirming earlier but he hadn’t stopped moving.
Every muscle in his body twitched as Hinata sama’s weight settled in the center of the bed. Her soft fingers rubbed the inside of his thighs to the base of his cock making him very aware of his current erection. The left hand roamed his lower body as the right’s fingers began to prod and penetrate his entrance. Hinata’s lubed finger was pressing against her pet’s too tight ring of muscles trying to stretch them enough to allow a second finger in. “Neji relax or else this might hurt.”
“Hinata-sama… I don’t want this… I don’t like this…” he whined as he tried to lift his hips to escape the discomfort he felt. She just followed her finger still in him. “No…”
Hinata’s brow rose as she looked at her vulnerable pet. He had some nerve to tell her no, especially when he was tied up like this ready and open for anything she chose. “Neji-chan you know better than to tell your master no. Expect a punishment once we are done.” She wiggled her finger once more before slipping another in.
“Please no…. I don’t want to do this… I d-don’t like this.”
“You will learn to like it soon enough.” Hinata knew that her precious boy was choking back sobs, but he had to overcome this. He was too prideful when they were alone and ready to resume their roles as master and slave. She would break him of that as soon as she could. He needed to understand that what he wanted and what he liked counted for nothing unless she decided it did. “Neji, don’t move.” She said as she added a third finger and began to stretch him.
Neji lifted his hips again unable to move any more than a few inches his breath quickened and hitched as he felt the intruders slip further inside. That was all it took for panic to set in. Soon sobs began to loose them self from the brunette’s throat as he squirmed and thrashed as much as he could. “S-st-stop-p! Please! N-no more!”
Ignoring her pet’s out burst Hinata continued with her main goal. Reaching over she grabbed the dildo by the base and angled it beneath her fingers. “Neji. Relax… listen to me.” She leaned forward and kissed the pale skin of his thigh. “You’re not behaving like a very good uke.” She giggled quietly at her own thought. it was actually amusing to think of it that way. It seemed she would have to try something else. “Neji if you don’t calm down…” The treat in her voice was plain and clear. It seemed the open-ended threat worked. Neji’s movements had stopped leaving only his sobs and pleas behind. Neji was an emotional wreck at the moment, and if she didn’t get past this wall she never would. “Come now, behave for me.” Neji stilled his muscles clenched and loosened. “Don’t worry this is a soft latex dildo it wont hurt you like another one would.
Hinata removed her fingers and replaced them with the brightly colored phallus. She slid it in and out working the thing with her arm as she laid on her stomach observing. She watched his breaths sped up, his head tip back and his desperate pushes down to get more of the length in him. She rubbed his inner walls with the mushroom headed latex, and was rewarded by a throaty moan of “m-more!”.
I was funny really, he’d been so adamant not be on the receiving end of the fake cock that he had actually cried and now he was desperate for more. She pulled the blue length almost all the way out and stopped moving. “I think this is the perfect time to begin the next part of you’re training.” She crawled over the limbs of her consort and pulled away the black scarf. She looked into puffy red eyes and smiled. “Does what you want doesn’t matter, dear?”
Neji shook his head more tears leaking from his eyes. “No Shishou.” He lifted his hips against her stomach and whimpered. “Only what you choose matters… I know but please, please Hinata-sama…”
Hinata pressed the dildo into her brunette with her knee and smiled as he moaned loudly. “No, I don’t want you satisfied. I want you still.”
End 01