Sex is sex

Oh!

Ohhh..

Yeah...

Right there...

Mmm....

Temari slowly came awake as the feeling of warm release spread over her body. She blinked slowly, opening her eyes to darkness. There was something over her eyes. She reached to remove it and found that her hands were tied above her head. Frightened, she began to jerk them, trying to escape when she drew in a deep breath. A hot tongue ran over her clit. Her back arched and she sighed, not worried anymore. She rotated her hips, offering up herself to Ten-ten. The tongue became avaricious, gaining speed and pressure, sliding from her clit to her hole and back again.

She gasped and wriggled, and the hands that were cradling her behind shifted. She felt the strength of the thumbs as they held her open and still beneath the onslaught of erotic torture. She mewled softly as a strong tongue dipped into her well, playfucking her like a little dick.

“Oh Ten-ten!” She groaned this out and the tongue paused for a fraction of a second before continuing. She figured she must have startled her with the fact that she was awake. She lay there, writhing as she enjoyed her lover’s attentions. She and Ten-ten had been lovers for over a year now. They really weren’t in an actual relationship but they were constant bed partners. This was right up Ten ten’s alleyway. She’d woken Temari up in all sorts of positions but this was the first time she’d been tied up and blindfolded. She didn’t mind though. It was this sort of kink that kept the sheets on fire. Ten-ten was a very creative creature.

Temari shuddered as she felt herself release again. She realized that she liked this scenario. It was freaky but she felt safe. She doubted that anyone trying to kill her would tie her up, blindfold her and lick her to death. She made a small sound of disappointment when the tongue stopped after lapping up her fluids. She didn’t have much time to complain though.

The hands holding her open went to her knees and pushed. They went all the way back until they touched the pillows behind her. The perks of being a kunoichi, she thought. Flexibility was standard. She drew in a deep breath as a surprisingly hot dildo began pressing into her. Its passage was slow as it was rather large. She figured Ten-ten didn’t want to hurt her with a new toy before she got the hang of it.

“Ooooohhhh... It’s so big and so hot!”

Ten-ten let out a silent chuckle as she pushed further into her. Temari was surprised when the dildo shifted a bit as this happened. She figured it must be attached pretty tightly to jump when she’d chuckled. The dildo suddenly retracted before pushing into her again. Temari caught her breath. That had been something new, but Ten-ten was always trying something new. Like this new dildo for instance. It was hot and hard yet soft. It must be one of those new ones. The more expensive, lifelike ones that she’d seen in a store. She actually had a few but none of them felt like this.

The dildo began a slow, patient thrusting motion, fucking her softly but thoroughly. It never went completely in but the girth of it was enough to make her pant. The mushroomed head was beating a steady tempo on her g-spot and she could feel her belly stirring.

“It feels so good, baby. I love the way you’re fucking me. Can I have some more? Please?”

Temari knew Ten-ten liked to be begged. It was a kink she’d found out early in their sexual relationship. The pressure on her knees increased as the dildo went deeper and she whimpered. It was longer than she thought and thicker at the base. She shuddered as bristly material rasped against her naked skin. Was that hair she felt?

“Does this one have hair?” Her voice was amused and breathless at the same time. Ten-ten was really outdoing herself tonight. It was something about the way she was moving her hips. They had a sort of snap to them that heightened the sensations. The hair, or whatever it was, was sliding along her shaved pubic area, abrading her clit and sending shooting sensations up her spine. She tried to rock but the hands that held her were unmoving. She shuddered as she came again, this time all over the giant dildo. It was times like this she wished Ten-ten was a man so she could appreciate the knowledge and sensation of her release with her.

“Very good, little girl. I liked that. You gonna do it for me again?” Ten ten’s whisper was very faint and it sounded delighted. Temari figured she wanted to keep the mystery high so she didn’t think anything of it. Instead she focused on the delicious feeling of the hard, hot dildo sliding in and out of her walls.

“Only if you fuck me right! I need you to give it to me hard and fast, just the way I like it!”

There was a grunt that to Temari’s ears sounded waaay to masculine, before her legs were released and spread wide. A body lay on top of her and she froze. This wasn’t the smooth, feminine body of Ten-ten. This was the hard, hairy body of a brawlic man, from the wide muscled chest down to the real penis that was spearing her between her legs. She froze, and went to take a deep breath to scream, but he forestalled her. He thrust hard and deep, scrambling her brains. She choked on the air in her lungs and coughed as he rode her forcefully. He wasn’t being nice about this at all. She felt his bristly cheek against her and she pulled away. His lips brushed her ear as he began to whisper.

“If you behave I will do to you what Ten-ten will never be able to.”

Against her will and intrigued, she asked the question. “And what is that?”

He chuckled deep in his throat. She felt it through his chest and she shivered against her will. That had felt indescribable, in a good way. “I’ll fuck you like you need to be fucked. I know you want my dick. You love how it stretches you. I can feel it in the way you arch up against me and spread your legs. When did you get your period?” His voice was deep with a bit of a rasp to it. It sounded familiar but she couldn’t place it. His left hand slid up the side of her body and tweaked a nipple. She squeaked. His fingers felt so different from Ten-ten’s. While hers were small and somewhat smooth, his were thick and rough. They were also bigger.

Temari was at a crossroads. She’d never been had by a man before today and she didn’t know what to think. She gasped as he nibbled on her neck, almost breaking her focus. He’d tied her up and had his way with her. As a matter of fact was still having his way with her and she liked it.

A lot.

She’d already marked the differences and as she arched against him, releasing more of her juices onto his hot cock that was plowing a path into her belly, she realized she wanted to know if he could live up to what he said. A bite brought her back into focus.

“Temari, stay focused. When did you have your period?”

She blinked beneath her blindfold as she did math. “It ended six days ago.”

“Good.” He slowed down, digging her out with deep strokes. Temari shuddered again as his lips found her spot on her neck. She wondered if he’d touched her before. She drew in a deep breath as he brought her leg up to wrap around his waist. He sighed as he pushed into her up to his balls and stopped.

“So, have you made up your mind?” This was said between butterfly kisses and nibbles on her neck.

She tried hard to focus, but it was getting to be a little too much. The smell of him, the hairy body, the heat, the hot cock wedged between her legs and the things he was doing were slowly driving her out of her mind. She didn’t know it could be like this with a man. She’d been broken in by Anko at fifteen and had gone on from there, only having women lovers. At the age of thirty-three she’d thought she known all there was about sex, but she was apparently wrong.

To some it might have been strange for a kunoichi not to have been touched by a man, but whenever she went on seduction missions they were always with other women. Gaara had known her leanings and accommodated them. Besides, they had more than enough heterosexual women to take care of the male oriented missions.

His hips snapping against hers brought her back into focus with a squeak and she heard him chuckle again. Who the hell was this on top of her?

“Who are you?”

“I’m the man making your cunt weep with joy. That’s all you need to know. Give me your answer.”

“And if I don’t?”

“Well, it would definitely make things more interesting. I know you only do women and I believe I’m the first man to dig a hole in your pussy. If you don’t behave, I’m going to fuck you like a man does a whore. I’m not going to care if you crack off or not. You will have a damn good reason for allowing only women to touch you.”

“And if I agree to behave?”

“Then I’ll fuck you properly and take you with me for the ride.”

She smirked. “It sounds like either way you get what you want.” She flexed her muscles around him.

He sucked in a deep breath before moaning in his throat. His lips brushed hers softly, surprising her. “You always were a smart cookie. If you need incentive then I’ll agree to come visit you again.”

She laughed softly. “You would come whether I wanted you to or not.”

He made a masculine sound of amusement. “True, but you’ll be wondering when I come next and what I’m going to do to you.”

She laughed again. “You’re crazy. I’m a lesbian, have been for years.”

He grunted and tweaked a nipple. “That means nothing to me. If it did, I wouldn’t be up to my nuts in you, now would I?” He shifted, rotating his hips. They could hear the wetness as he did so. “You could be bisexual.”

“Maybe I don’t want to be bisexual. I’m not interested in having men all up in my bed like that. I truly like the feminine persuasion.”

“Fair enough. You can be bi just for me then. Only for me.”

“But I-”

He began digging her out slowly. “Being bi means that you suck my dick while I eat your pussy.”

Temari swallowed as she blinked at his raw words. “But-”

“It’s not like you haven’t sucked a dick before.”

“I haven’t.” Her voice was firm.

He grunted. “Maybe not a real one but I’ve seen you get down on a couple of those fake ones. The only differences are this one shows it’s appreciation automatically and it don’t taste like whipped cream.”

Temari blushed. He’d seen her sucking on dildos? Who was he?

“How did you-”

“Being bi also means I’m going to bust my nut in you every chance I get.”

“But I don’t want-”

He cut her off as he began sliding his cock in and out of her slowly. “Yes, you will. Once you feel my fat dick pulsing in your hot little hole, filling it with my nut juice, you’ll want me to do it again and again.”

“You might get me pregnant.”

“And if I do?”

She didn’t appreciate how he sounded so nonchalant about the whole thing.

“What do you mean if you do? I can’t have a baby!” She was indignant. This is why she didn’t fuck with men! They were so damn arrogant!

“If you get pregnant that means you can. Besides, don’t kunoichi take stuff to prevent pregnancy?”

She blinked at his logic. “Well, yes, but those are the ones that deal with male seduction situations. Since I only do females I don’t need it.”

He grunted again and ground into her. She bit her lip as his pubic hair did a number on her clit. She had to admit this was nothing like with a strap-on. The harness and the base of a dildo prevented Ten-ten’s hair from coming anywhere near her. This was a new delicious sensation and she shivered as once again she creamed his dick.

“See? You want it. If you behave I’ll come to you tomorrow night and you won’t be tied up.”

“So I’ll just be blindfolded.”

He smiled against her lips as he kissed her. “Yes.” He continued to kiss her lips softly before nibbling on her bottom one. Then his tongue swept across the seam of her lips and she opened them. He didn’t devour her like she expected. Instead he shallowly explored her mouth without being too aggressive. He wanted her to play along. She acquiesced, sliding her tongue against his. He growled and deepened the kiss a little more as his hips pistoned against hers.

Temari arched her back and wished her hands were free. She wanted to touch him, to find out all his secrets. She wouldn’t kill him because he was teaching her something she never wanted to learn and was eager to find out more about. She knew he wouldn’t untie her but she decided to show him how she felt with her body.

She kissed him forcefully and moved her hips in time to his. One of his hands slid into her hair while the other cupped her ass. His whole body was in motion as he gave himself to her. She wondered if this was what it felt like when a couple made love. He was getting sweaty and his chest hair was sliding against her nipples, making them extra sensitive. The sensations were amazing and becoming overwhelming. She didn’t know if she was coming or going. All she did know was she didn’t want him to stop. Her body was gearing up to orgasm.

She broke the kiss. “Go faster. I need you to go faster.”

He chuckled in her ear. “No. You’ll take it like this.”

She squeezed her muscles and he hissed as they clamped down on him. He paused for a moment and then without warning gave a great shove and she cried out as his hips slammed into hers. He continued the slow pace from before.

“Don’t play with me. I’m not Ten-ten. I’ll fuck you how I want to fuck you. Do you understand?”

“You bastard! That hurt!” She glared at the blindfold.

“And you liked it, so what’s the problem?”

“I did no-”

“Then why are your hips still moving with mine? You’re bucking against me like a bitch in heat.”

“Fuck you!”

“Mmm.” He suddenly pulled out of her, making her gasp. That had been a crazy feeling right there! She felt him sit up and lean back. He turned her over onto her belly and dragged her onto her knees. Then he spread her legs and after getting between them, leaned over her, covering her back with his body. She felt some tugging at her bonds and then she felt some slack. Being curious she didn’t fight just waited. She felt him rise off of her and felt his hand on her belly, pulling her with him. She sat back, jumping when she felt something warm under her leg. He slowly pulled her down on top of his upraised cock. What she’d felt was the arm attached to the hand holding it up.

She slid down easily, being as wet as she was. They both sighed when she reached his nuts. She leaned against his chest, feeling rather comfortable. She realized that her hands were being held straight in front of her. He hadn’t given her too much slack. Just enough to change her position. Her mind went to other things when his hands came up to cup her breasts. She moaned and leaned her head back as his hands began to massage them. He was very clever, she thought. There was no roughness in his touch. He was gentle yet firm. He knew how to treat a woman. Again, she wondered who he was as her lower muscles massaged the length deep within her.

“Here’s what we’re going to do. You’re going to have to work for your own orgasm since you have such a nasty mouth. I was willing to finish you off but I don’t see the point of wasting my efforts on an ungrateful bitch.”

Temari was stung by his words. “I didn’t ask for anything! You’re the one who accosted-”

He pinched her nipples and she squeaked. He’d used just enough pressure to make it a cross between pleasure and pain. Her lower muscles gripped him again and he grunted.

“Where was I? Ah yes, we were talking about your orgasm. I know you’re kinda close and I’m willing to let you have it. Take it.”

Temari stayed still and silent, unwilling to be goaded by him.

“Ah, I understand. You’re afraid because that means you have to ride it out in the lap of a man, Madame Pussy Only.” He sighed as one of his hands slid down to between her spread legs. “Maybe what you need is a little informed help to get you started.” His finger pressed against her clit and began making circles.

Temari clenched around him as he stroked her. He was cruel but he knew how get what he wanted without violence. She bit her lip as her pussy muscles continued to twitch around him. With her hands stuck out in front of her she couldn’t even defend herself. To top it off he was so broad that she was spread quite wide. She took stock of her body. One hand was tweaking her nipple while the other was massaging her clit and she was helpless to stop it. She felt her body responding despite her thoughts not to let him control her. Then he started nibbling on her neck and she shook her head to try to dispel the feelings but it was getting hard. She could feel her thighs starting to quake from her resistance.

Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore his hand left her breast and slid slowly to her ass. It slid in between the two of them and lifted her off his lap with gentle pressure. His other arm, curved around her, kept her from rising off of him completely. Then his hand left her ass to cup her hip. He thrust upwards as he pulled her down and she whimpered as she once again juiced his rod with her feminine fruit.

He chuckled as she shuddered in his arms. “Take it, Temari. I guarantee you won’t regret it.” His voice was a nasty whisper in her ear. His fingers were unceasing as he softly bounced her up and down in his lap. After a few moments she caught his rhythm and his hand went back to her breast.

Temari licked her lips as she willingly rode the man behind her. It was horrible to admit that his cock was so good to her. It filled her up in a way that the dildos never did. His lap was hot and covered in hair but she wasn’t grossed out by it. On the contrary it added to whole feeling. It also felt strange as her cunt lips cradled his nuts at the root of his dick. She sat down harder, causing him to grunt, as she wondered if she could get those in her too. She could feel the telltale swirling in her lower belly as she rode him.

“Yeah, baby, ride that dick! Ride that dick! It’s not like that fake shit! This is the real thing, gurl and it’s all for you. When you get yours, I’m gonna empty my nuts in your belly baby. I’m gonna give you all my white sauce. It’s gonna coat this tight little tunnel and drip out your little hole. And when that happens you’re gonna know that a man has given you the business and you’re going to like it.”

He was saying some of the nastiest shit she’d ever heard and it was turning her on in the worst way. None of her female lovers could talk shit like him and she loved every word of it. Her belly was tight and she bit her lip so deeply she tasted blood. She sped up, coming closer and closer to her goal.

“Oh, somebody’s close! Go ahead, gurl, get it! Get it, baby!” His voice was very encouraging in a sensual way.

Temari kept at it but she couldn’t grab hold of that elusive feeling. It was just beyond her reach. She moved even faster to his delight but she still couldn’t crack off. After a few minutes she slowed down and circled her hips, trying to find a way. Sweat slid down her temple as she labored over his fat cock. She whimpered. It was no use. She wasn’t at the right angle. She needed more pressure on her g-spot.

“What’s the matter baby?” His voice was a croon.

“I... I... I can’t.”

“You can’t what?” His voice was deeply amused.

She was silent for a few moments as she gyrated on his lap. His hands were now on her thighs, stroking them softly. She murmured her response, embarrassed she was even going to say this. “I can’t get off.”

“Excuse me?”

“I can’t get off.” This was said through gritted teeth.

“Honey, I wish you would stop mumbling. It’s just us in here and I promise not to tell anyone what you said. This is my secret.”

She frowned. “Don’t you mean our secret?”

“Nope. I meant mine. After all, I know I’m fucking you, Temari, but you don’t have the slightest idea who I am. This means that this is my secret. As far as you know some mystery man who knows your name stuck his dick up your quim and did bad things to you. Things that you only allow other women to do. So, you can tell Ten-ten which I doubt you will because you don’t know how she’ll take it. See, telling her will be admitting you liked the real thing. That would mean that you liked men and that would be like admitting you want to cross over to the dark side. Which might make her jealous and angry because your red stained pussy has been coated lily white.”

“You have a disgusting mouth!”

“And you like every bit of it. I feel you clenching my dick as I talk. Where was I? Ten-ten, right? She might open up and tell you that she too likes the dick upon occasion and that is why she refuses to become a couple with you, preferring to keep it on the down low.”

“What? That’s not true! She would tell me!”

“Are you sure? You only get fish missions because Gaara knows your affiliations and he’s your brother. While he is a cold bastard, he’s not an unfeeling one nor is he stupid. Ten-ten is from Konohakagure. They do not have special designations for their kunoichi. They do fish and sausage missions over there.” He rolled his hips against hers and they both groaned softly.

Her eyebrows rose. It had never occurred to her that Ten-ten had sex with men, although now that she thought about it, there was some sense in his argument. She and Ten-ten never discussed that side of their work although they did share some things. Not only that but it was stupid to think that a kunoichi would be exempt from certain seduction missions because she was a lesbian. What sex you screwed during your personal time had nothing to do with what sex you screwed during a mission.

“Have you had her?”

“Not yet. She’s made the rounds in a couple of villages and I’ve heard she’s not a bad lay. Don’t think badly of her. It’s natural for a woman to want the sexual company of a man. I mean, look at you.” He held her against him as he pushed up into her. She moaned.

“But you took me while I was sleeping.”

She felt him shrug behind her. “So? You’re awake now and the last twenty minutes was all you, babe. I think what the problem is, is the angle.” He leaned forward and loosened the rope attached to the headboard more. Then he grabbed her shoulders from beneath her armpits. He thrust upwards softly a couple of times.

Temari’s eyes rolled up into her head. “Yessss.”

“Hmm, I thought so.” He began a fast pace, pounding her from beneath.

Temari felt her body tighten up quickly, as if the conversation had not happened. He was hitting all the right places in the right way. The edge of the cliff came closer and closer and closer....

His hands moved suddenly, one encircling the base of her neck and the other grabbed her hip. He hammered her poor pussy something fierce. He was all might and dominance, overpowering her with all that it was that made him a man. It was enough and she was thrown off the edge with force. She threw back her head and screamed out her orgasm. Her body bucked against his and he held her tight as the spasms coursed through her body. She was brought to tears as her body calmed down.

He waited a few moments before speaking. “Yeah?” There was a smile in his voice.

She nodded, too overcome to speak.

“Alright, now here’s the thing. I need you to be a good girl and get on your hands and knees so I can finish. I’ve given you enough slack so it shouldn’t be a problem.” He leaned forward, his hand on her belly to keep them connected.

Temari merely obeyed, letting him do what he wanted. Her wits were still scrambled and she was a bit sore but she understood he needed to finish. She braced herself on her hands and knees and he followed her caging her between his muscular arms. He moved his legs so hers were cradled between his and began pumping in and out of her.

“Damn, your pussy is so wet! I love it! I knew you would be a good fuck.” He wasn’t rough but he had a steady rhythm going. His nuts were slapping her clit and she could feel her blood stirring.

“Your pussy is still tight after all that fucking and it feels so good. I’m gonna fuck you again. You know that, right?”

She nodded, instinctively knowing he wa.

“You want me to come to you again, don’t you?”

She said nothing, but her hips were backing into him.

“I wanna hear you say it. Tell me to come back and fuck you again.”

Temari said nothing, merely keeping pace with him.

He thrust a little harder and she grunted, but she didn’t speak. She wouldn’t be bossed around like this, even if he did blow her mind.

“So tough. It’s alright, though. I’ll still come back because Ten-ten never made you scream like that.” It was silent for a few moments except for the sound of wet pussy and flesh thumping together. “Oooh, I’m about to come baby. You ready for me to quench your thirst?”

Temari shivered and creamed his dick again.

“Aww damn baby, that was sweet. Mmmm,,,,” He buried his face in her neck and growled as he pushed as deep as he could into her.

Temari’s eyes were wide as his cock pulsed inside of her. She felt his hot sperm hit her walls and she shuddered as a feeling she couldn’t describe washed over her. She kept still until he finished twitching within her, not wanting to miss a thing. He finally sighed and ran his hands along the side of her body before patting her. She slowly lowered herself to the bed as he fell to the side. She turned to face him as he made a contented sound in his throat and pulled her closer. He kissed her softly and she returned it. She broke it as she yawned, exhausted by the night’s activities.

He chuckled and tucked her in his arms. “Go to sleep.”

“Will you be here in the morning?” She cuddled him.

He grunted in amusement. “No, but I will be here tomorrow night.”

Temari nodded. She understood all to well the constraints of time. She wiggled once more before falling off to sleep.

The man waited until she was deep asleep before sliding off the bed and redressing. After removing the blindfold and rope he walked slowly out the room, closing the door behind him. He stopped short when he saw Gaara, leaning against the wall next to the door. He stared at the man with a raised eyebrow.

Over the years, Gaara had matured and now he looked more like a leader than a strange Goth, despite the black eyeliner, which had remained. Right now, he was a man who wanted answers. The eyebrow helped.

“That was wrong in so many ways.”

The man nodded. “I know.” His voice, far from being repentant, was amused. The smile playing around his lips didn’t help.

“Why didn’t she recognize you?”

“I had her tied up and blindfolded.”

Gaara nodded and they started walking down the hall. “Your voice is different too.”

He nodded. "A kunai to the throat will do that."

Gaara nodded and was silent as they went down the steps. He stopped at the entrance to the dining room, where a late night dinner was waiting for them. He turned to the man beside him and smiled. “Despite your rather unorthodox re-entrance into our lives after ten months on the road, it’s good to have you home, big brother.”

Kankuro gave Gaara a wide smile and hugged his baby brother, who was now four inches taller than him. “It’s great to be back.”

Gaara snorted. “I’ll bet.”

Kankuro laughed rather cheekily and they walked into the dining room.




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