Friday, July 17, 2009

"We Messed up his paperwork..." Sasori One-shot for FoxySachikoChan [LEMON]

Wow, this is a long one! Enjoy!


Name: Sachiko Satomi
Age: Roughly the same as Sasori (I forget how old that is...)
Appearance: She has bright red mid back hair with pink streaks going through it and bright green eyes. Usual outfit under akatsuki cloak or whatever blood red tube top shirt with a black ruffle mini skirt and black knee high zip up high heel boots with silver buckles on them.
Personality: usually pretty peppy and hyper unless tired in which she gets angry easily and very destructive.
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Deidara was excessively cheerful that afternoon. He grinned widely and would not stop talking; it was as if he was a teenage girl at a sleepover party with his ‘best girlfriends’. Unfortunately, I had to sit and watch him, listen to him, and occasionally socialize with him. His big mouth would not stop moving, and it was driving me crazy!
“Sachiko-San—“I glared at him. He was talking, but all I could hear was “Blah, Blah, and Blah! Blah, Blah…” The corners of my mouth dove down into a very annoyed frown, “Blah, Blah!” and he continued. It was like a never-ending play staring none other than Deidara. No doubts that the play would be titled: ‘Deidara: The dumb artist who never got the DAMN idea that everybody wanted to eat him alive!’
“Blah, Blah, blah, Sasori-Danna,”
“Deidara!” I cut him off rudely, “Shut you’re bird making, pie eating, Sasori Kissing HOLE!” The blond stared at me, horrified of my sudden rage. He was so innocent that it was disgusting… His bottom lip quivered sadly as his gaze averted sadly to the side. “What the hell do you keep yapping about? It’s really starting to piss me off!”
“I’m just happy my Danna is coming home today…” He eyed me carefully, “I know how much you can’t stand him, but he really is a nice person…” The side of my mouth twitched in frustration.
“Deidara… He went through my underwear drawer and left me a note saying ‘you’re underwear is too colourful.’” His eyebrows furrowed for a moment, “How is that being ‘nice’?”
“He just has a twisted way of showing his affection-“ A sick sound of flesh on flesh rung through the Akatsuki Lair as my hand made hard contact with the side of Deidara’s face.
“I swear if you don’t shut you’re self-absorbed, duck-humping, Sasori-kissing, banjo-eating mouth, I WILL SHUT IT FOR YOU!” Deidara’s hand shot to his cheek as soon as my hand was gone, “I don’t like you! YOU GET IT. Me. No. like. You!”
“You don’t have to be so harsh on him…” Both mine and Deidara’s heads snapped around to face the redhead that had just walked through the door, “He just wants a little attention…” The man’s pale left hand petted Deidara’s head a few times before he made his way for a seat across the room. A snarl fell from my mouth as I sunk back into the couch, intently watching the older male on the other side of the room. His face was handsome, and his eyes were full of emotion. Despite how nice he looked, there was something about him that made me want to gouge his eyes out.
“Still wearing that colourful underwear…?” Sasori asked sarcastically as he looked in my direction. My face flushed red with rage. He shook his hand dismissively and averted his gaze outside the window. Deidara scooted away from me. He was literally falling off the couch just to get away from me. I snorted quietly to my self and looked towards a window.
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Kisame stared at me, utter amusement spread across his shark features as he watched me struggling to open a small container. A small label was taped to the front of the container. It read: ‘Open me, please!’ with a little face on it. My fingers gripped at it, but the lid just would not come off. Frustrated, I hurled the container and the ground. Kisame stood back a little as the lid flew off and broke a near-by window. I did not care about the window, though; I cared greatly about the piece of paper inside the container. Carefully, I scooped it up and unfolded it.
‘Meet me in the research room? Don’t strain your self finding out who this is, I’m pretty sure you already know…’ A little Chibi boy with a heart above his hand was drawn on the edge of the paper. I snarled darkly and shoved the paper down a pocket in my cloak.
“I swear, if it’s Deidara wanting to ‘Fuck-me-up’ I won’t hesitate to murder him.” I mused to Kisame. He snickered evilly, “If you hear blood-curdling screams, don’t come rushing, alright…?”
“I won’t… But why hate Deidara so much? He’s fine once you get to know him…” Kisame tried to reason. I stopped in the doorway and turned a little to look at him.
“Would you like him if he had blown up your room?” With those final words, I swiftly turned and began walking towards the Research Room.
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The Research room was empty. It was only me and a bunch of old, discarded books. I moved over to the messy desk Pein-Sama liked to do his research on. There were many old pieces of paper, and pens and pencils had been left all over the desk. On the left of the desk was an old book. Printed in big, bold letters on the cover was ‘Touch and I’ll painfully murder you all.’ I decided not to go near that. There was a small piece of paper on the desk, which caught my attention. The same face that was drawn on the note was drawn on it, with the words ‘Turn around’ under it. My left eyebrow rose quietly as I turned around. Standing directly behind me was the handsome redhead Sasori. I let out a gasp and stumbled backwards into the desk.
“Saso—“ His hand covered my mouth. His other hand wrapped delicately around my waist and pulled me towards him.
“Shhh… Pein will hear us if you’re too loud…” His hand removed its self from my mouth and managed to place it’s self on my waist.
“Why are you touching me so lovingly?” I asked, a little surprised, “I thought we hated each other…”
“No… You hated Deidara, which lead you to hate me. I never hated you…” A smile crossed his face, and his handsome went to adorable… In a murderous sort of way… The way he touched me felt strange. It felt like he belonged there. After a few minutes of Sasori holding me, I knew I wanted him more than I should have.
I bit my lip and stared up at him. He was so much taller than I was, and it was a little awkward.
“I need to tell you something…” He finally said, looking to the side.
“W-What…?” I asked quietly. My stomach was sinking as I realised I didn’t hate Sasori. I hated Deidara a little, but not Sasori. I felt like every second I stared into his liquid eyes my heart was slowly starting to melt.
“All this time we’ve been arguing… I’ve actually wanted to be close to you… Holding you… Touching you…” I shivered as his lips slowly kissed down my jaw-line and towards my neck. The way he was speaking to me made me tingle. I’d never seen such a side of Sasori… He was always so blunt and quiet… But he was actually showing a caring side of him… And the scary thing was… He was caring for me, of all people.
His lips moved back up and eventually met mine. My lips burnt when they made contact with his. There was a warm, moist sensation against my bottom lip. After a few seconds, I realised Sasori was gently licking my bottom lip. The sides of my mouth curved a little. I couldn’t help but smile at his adorableness when it came to sexual pleasure and things of that nature. He pulled away and quickly pulled my over-throw off. A smirk crossed my face as I took his overthrow off, just as quickly. His hand slid slowly up my side and landed softly on my right breast. A grin crossed my face as I snaked my hand down so it rested seductively on his leg.
“We really shouldn’t be doing this is Pein-Sama’s office…” I whispered quietly, biting my lip as his other hand trailed gently down my side.
“But it’s such a rush, isn’t it? Don’t tell me you haven’t dreamt of doing thing on his desk…” My grin got even wider, “Imagine how mad he would be…” The mental image of a very angry Pein appeared in my mind. I imagined him screaming at the both of us, stuff about ‘How dare you contaminate my documents!’ and then he’d throw a bunch of death-threats at us.
“But what if we get kicked out or something…? Pein can overreact…” My grin died down into a small smile. I wrapped my arms around Sasori’s neck. He was so warm… How did one person manage to gather such warmth in such cold weather?
“If we get kicked out we just start a new life… Together…”
I bit my lip. “That sounds tempting and all… But… I kind of like it her—mmph!” Sasori’s lips crashed onto mine. Shocked, my left hand shot down to grip the desk. Without even asking for my permission, he managed to shove his tongue inside my mouth. It was obvious who was going to win this battle, so I buckled down and let Sasori do his business.
After a while, he finished and moved away, only a long trail of spit connecting us. I whipped my mouth with the back of my hand.
Within seconds, he was trying to remove my top. I willingly helped him lift it off and over my head. It dropped to the ground.
“Be gentle. Rough isn’t exactly my forte…” I blew a few strands of hair out of my face. I stood topless I front of the male. He looked at me up and down, a smile curving onto his face.
“We need to get rid of the rest…” He gestured towards the rest of my clothing; the ruffle-mini and the wonderful knee-high zip up boots that had served me so well over the years. I sighed softly and obediently took the rest of my clothing off, placing it gently on the floor. My face flushed red with embarrassment as I stood in front of the redheaded male.
“This really isn’t fair! You keep you’re clothing and I don’t?” Sasori pushed me gently, so I was leaning on the desk.
“All in good time,” He whispered, kissing down my neck. I was a little unsure of what to do. Something gave me the idea that Sasori didn’t want me to pleasure him in return. We both wanted the same thing, with as little time spent on getting ready as possible.
He was acting very calm, but I could see through him. He wanted it so bad he was nearly shaking. This was yet another side of Sasori I was surprised to see. His right hand moved down to a place I’d rather it hadn’t of gone. While he worked magic with his tongue around my neck area, he took two of his fingers and slowly slid them inside me. A gasp left my lips as a strange feeling washed over me.
“S-Sasori, what the hell? You sure know how to pick you damn times, don’t you?” His fingers slid in and out every few seconds. A very soft moan fell from my lips.
“Remember to stay quiet… Don’t want anybody hearing us now, do we?” I shook my head and peered over at the door. My face was still flushed red.
“I’m not hearing screaming. Maybe she killed him before he could make a sound?” Kisame snickered to Itachi as the passed the Research room. Both Sasori and I looked up, panic spread across our features. The two didn’t enter, but kept going down the hallway. I let out a sigh of relief and looked at Sasori.
“Kind of a turn-on, right?” He smirked at me. I didn’t want to agree, so I just shrugged.
“Aren’t you going to take you’re clothes off? I don’t want to feel left out,” I frowned and tugged gently on his shirt. Sasori removed my hand and placed a single kiss on my forehead.
“Not this time.” He whispered softly, “Sorry, Sachi,” My eyes widened a little at the use of my nickname. Since when did Sasori refer to me as ‘Sachi’?
I stared at him, completely oblivious to the fact that he was replacing his fingers with himself. With one sharp thrust, he was completely inside. I held back a small scream. It was painful, to be honest.
“Y-You bastard!” I hissed, “Next time warn me!” My hands wrapped around his neck. He thrust in and out repeatedly, and the stinging pain in my stomach soothed down to an overwhelming pleasure. I tried my best to keep the moaning to a minimum, because we were at risk of being caught any second. If Pein walked on us because of the noise… I’d hate to think what would happen.
“Y-You’re so good… You’ve done this before…?” I was so curious… I just had to know…
“Not to anybody I really liked,” He replied smirking. My eyebrows lowered in confusion.
“W-What’s that supposed to mean…?” The pleasure was too much. I started to shake a little. I was getting close to the end of my wild ride, and I knew Sasori was too. With one last thrust, it was all over. The warm liquid spilled out inside me. A cry left my lips as I gripped onto Sasori.
We were both panting a little.
“Sasori-Danna…?” The voice was unmistakably Deidara’s. Our heads shot up to look at the confused boy in the doorway. He stared at us, his eyes wide and his jaw open.
“T-This isn’t what I looks like!” I stuttered nervously. My face flushed red as I clung to Sasori.
“S-Sure, it isn’t… E-Excuse me… I have… Zetsu to… blow up… Bye!” he darted down the hallway, in the direction of Pein’s office.
“We are so dead,” Sasori sighed, placing his head on my shoulder. I look down at the desk I was sitting out. The mixed liquid had spilled out over his piles of paperwork and books.
“What’s worse is we messed up his paperwork… Double the pain…”
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We both sat quietly in a cupboard. Pein had been storming around for hours looking for us, but had absolutely no luck finding us. Sasori held my hand comfortingly, a bored look spread across his features.
“How long is he gonna keep looking for us?” I whispered.
Sasori went to speak, “He’s looking for you guys? I thought he was looking for me because I planted a garden outside…” We both looked up, seeing Zetsu hanging from the top shelf of the cupboard.
“I guess we’re all screwed then…” Sasori’s mouth twitched a little.
The door flung open, and the outside world was exposed to us again. Staring down at us was none other than Pein. The same emotionless look on his face as always.
“Hi, Leader-Sama…” All three of us giggled nervously.
Oh boy… Punishment, don’t wait up for us…

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

I never imagined this! - A Rock Lee one shot [LEMON]

This is a one-shot for my friend Angel051, cause she loves Rock-lee, and she's awesome! Enjoy. ♥

Name: Anrei
Age: 14
Personality: Loving, helpful, short-tempered
Looks:

Time period: Younger years.
Team?: Team Kakashi [Team seven]
Blood-line trait?: Rinnegan - Allows people's worst memories to come back to them.
Rank: Genin

Name: Rock-Lee, Lee for short.
Age: Fourteen [Originally he was Thirteen, but I'm skipped him up a year.]
Team: Team Gai.


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Lee sighed softly, looking down at one of his best friends. She was still asleep, breathing heavily. It felt like she was dying, even though she had only obtained an illness. Her skin was incredibly pale, and her skin was cold. She was suffering, he could tell. Honestly, he just wished her stupid illness would go away and make her happy again, but it seemed that it would be there for quiet some time to come. Lady Tsunade had tried her best to help, and it had worked on a few occasions, but everybody was on edge, waiting for the news of her recovery.
When Lee was in hospital, Anrei had visited him daily, to make sure he felt fine, and to wish him well. She was a true friend, and a caring one. She brought food for him, flowers, and anything else she thought he might have liked, it made Lee feel guilty, knowing he couldn't really to the same. The thing that Anrei liked the most was a very rare flower, that only bloomed at a certain time of the year, and it was hard to find. Lee had tried his best to find it, but failed, numerous times.
"Everybody is waiting for you to get better..." Lee muttered softly, attempting to speak to the girl while she was sleeping, "Everybody is worried about you..." His attempt to wake her by speaking turned up fruitless. She stayed still, still breathing heavily, her eyes shut.
"Even Sasuke Uchiha." He added with a hint of jealousy, "He wants you to get better, too. He brought you some flowers today..." He knew that Anrei would have been happy by that. Sasuke never cared about anyone, so it proved that he did value his team-member. Maybe it was because he saved his ass a few missions ago.
"Please, wake up," he whispered softly, plopping into the wooden chair beside her bed. He couldn't loose a valued friend. He wouldn't allow it... He couldn't bare to see her die, let alone be so ill.

"Lee, how's Anrei, did she wake up while you were there today?" Tenten asked sweetly as she looked at a rather tired-looking Lee. He shook his head in reply.
"No." was all that came out of his mouth, a pause brought on an awkward silence, "The doctor said she must have more rest in order to fully recover."
"I see... But if we keep on visiting she'll get better real fast, ok?" She beamed at him, and he only turned away. Obviously he wasn't in any mood to talk at the moment.
"He'll be alright..." Neji muttered, "Anrei's illness is tough on everybody... She'll recover..."

"Lee's been pretty sad lately, I wonder if he's scared about Anrei's illness..." Sakura muttered to Naruto, not really expecting an answer to come from him.
"Well, they've been friends for a long time, it's natural for Lee to be worried about her." Naruto replied, slurrping his ramen gleefully.
"Yeah, it's just tough, seeing Lee so down all the time..." Sakura said softly, imagining a even more depressed Lee than he already was, "It's torture, seeing him frowning all the time..."

"Anrei? Wake up..." The voices echoed through her dark mind, but she eventually awoke, seeing her team-mates in front of her, all glad to see that she was alright, even Sasuke.
"S-Sakura? Naruto...? Sasuke? What are you guys doing here?" She asked sleepily, "I thought you guys had forgotten about me..." Sakura nearly exploded at those words.
"FORGOTTEN?!" She practically screamed over everything, "WE LOVE YOU TO DEATH!" Anrei smiled, drowsily, she loved her team-mates right back, yeah, even Sasuke.
"Thanks... guys..." She replied softly, "Mind telling me who keeps brining me these pretty roses?"
"Oh, Lee keeps on bringing them. I told him to bring them, because you like Roses." Naruto said happily as he smiled down at her. Anrei smiled, looking over at the beautiful roses bathing in the sun-light. They seemed so happy.
Lee could be so sweet...

Silence, once more. The hospital room was so dull, and Anrei hated it. The only thing that made it beautiful was the roses Lee had brought for her as often as he could. The door creeked open as a very sad-looking Lee stepped through, another fresh bundle of roses in his hands.
"Good morning, Lee," A smile curved onto his face as he looked up, meeting a gentle gaze with her. He placed the roses in a vase and sat in the chair next to her bed.
He placed a gentle hand on her arm and smiled at her, "It's nice to see you awake again, Anrei." She smiled back at him, letting out a deep sigh.
"It's nice to be awake again. I was having scary nightmares every time a feel asleep." She muttered, "I kept thinking I was dead..."
"You're not dead, you are alive, and you look healthy. You must be recovering." Lee said softly, "In case you ever do die from an illness... Can I tell you something?"
Anrei eyed him for a moment, "Of course, Lee, what is it?" He gulped, feeling the butterflies eating away at his insides.
"I...I really like you, Anrei." He muttered nervously. Anrei's thin-line of a mouth turned into a weak-smile as she took Lee's hand in her own.
"That's good, because I feel the same." She weakly moved her head up, meeting Lee's with her own. They were soft and cold, just as she had imagined. He instantly returned the gesture, kissing her back gently, not wanting to hurt her.
He gently removed her hospital dress, leaving her in a pair of underwear.
"Please, Lee, not now-"
"What if you die tomorrow? And I never get the chance to do this?" She considered that, and frowned, looking down at the bed-sheets.
"Be gentle, I've never done this before..." She muttered softly, wrapping her arms around Lee's neck, pulling him into another gentle kiss. She pulled her's clothing off, and felt a soft sensation down below.
"Lee!" She gasped, "Too soon!" He removed his hand in apology, only to replace it with him self. He pushed forward gently. Anrei moaned softly, the constant pain in her stomach was slowing down, turning into a constant tingling pleasure.
"I...I never imagined this!" Anrei moaned in pleasure as she wrapped her legs around Lee, making sure he didn't go anywhere any time soon.
It didn't last all that long, they were reaching their climaxes, and with one last gentle push, it was over. Lee remained, leaning over the female below him.

"Be mine, Anrei-"
"I was always yours..." She interrupted softly.

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Lee frowned down at the grave. He didn't want to cry, he couldn't cry. He knew that, even in death, his loved one would always be with him. Only a few weeks after that happy day where the two become one, Anrei passed away from her illness. The doctors explained that it basically 'ate her alive', and that she stood no chance against it. Everybody was shocked, and Sakura couldn't stop crying. But, Lee promised him self that he would never cry, he'd be strong, and only remember the good times.
Love was stronger than anything, and it always lasted forever.


I was so sad writing this! >< But, I hope you enjoyed it! <3
-Yuzuki

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

I don't think I'm ready for this - A naruto one-shot [LEMON]

Dedicated to one of my best friends, xXnarutosgirlXx, because she absolutely adores Naruto-San, so she should enjoy this. Love you, Naru-Chan♥

Character your choosing: Uzumaki Naruto
Name:
Aya Hiro
Age: 15
Personality: Incredibly loud, Aya loves to be with other people, and loves hugs[I'm modeling this after you, Naru-Chan ><]. She loves to be with her friends and can never seem to stop talking. She's friendly and will help out friends in need.
Looks:


Time period: Shippuuden
Team?: Seven, Kakashi's team
Blood-line trait?: None, she just kicks ass .___.
Rank: Chuunin

Naruto =

Age = 15

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.::. Story start .::.

Noise, lots and lots of noise, just how she liked it! Sitting in the middle of market-hour seemed like the best time of the day, for her anyway... 'Her' name was Aya, which meant colourful[Or something along those lines]. She was extremely bright, and loved to talk with people. Her spirit cheered anybody up, and she gave the best hugs in the entire world. Eeven the thought of her hugs cheered even the saddest person up. Except, for the very depressed Naruto, who had, yet again, been rejected by his one and only crush: Sakura.
"Don't be so sad, Naruto-Kun," Aya said sweetly as she patted his hand comfortingly, "I'll always be here for you!" He merely frowned at her, full of depressed energy, that wouldn't leave until he ate another fourty bowls of Ramen.
"Aya-Chan, I'm sick of being rejected! Why can't people just accept meeee~?" He whined into the table, smashing his head against it. Aya winced at the sound it made when it made contact with the table.
Letting out a sad sigh, she placed her hand on Naruto's shoulder. "There there, Ramen-boy, I know exactly how you feel-"
"You do...?" He asked in somewhat disbelief. In the eyes of Naruto, Aya was the girl, who got guys, with absolute ease... It wasn't exactly like that.
"Yee~ah! I got rejected by Sasuke last month, because he's an ass." She replied happily, beaming at the blonde boy before her.
"Sasuke rejects everybody..." Naruto muttered in a depressed tone, burrying his head into his sleeve once more.
"A-Ah, Naruto-Kun..."

Aya sighed as she crossed her arms over her chest, feeling... annoyed, about how Naruto was acting lately. How depressed he was, how sad he was... And the fact she couldn't do anything to help him get rid of the utter-depression that hid deep within his fragile heart.
The thought of Sakura rejecting Naruto again wasn't... unheard of, it was just a shame, because Naruto wanted somebody in his life more than anything in the world, he wanted somebody to be with, but people kept on rejecting him, left right and center... Poor Naruto...
"Hey, Aya-Chan," A voice called from the distance, "Wait for me!" She turned, seeing Naruto running towards her like absolute crazy.
Smiling, she waved, "Konbanwa, Naruto-San,"
Stopping in front of her, he held his arms out for a hug, "I need to tell you something, Aya-Chan," She stepped forward, walking into his warm clothing and his loving smell.
"Ha~i!"

The two plopped gently into Aya's living room, both on the same couch, facing each other. It looked like Naruto was pretty nervous...
"Aya-Chan, do you like me?" He asked silently, a soft blush appearing on his gentle face.
"Sure I do, your a great friend," She replied simply.
"I...I didn't mean it like that, Aya-Chan..." He muttered softly, frowning as he looked at the floor. Aya blushed, about nineteen shades of red and pink.
"A-ah... Oh.. I... Yeah, I do, Naruto..." She answered nervously. Truth was, she'd liked Naruto for as long as she could remember, but he just seemed off-limits to her... Maybe it was the way he acted, all stupid, and pretending he hated girls.
"Really?!" He yelled happily, practically tackling her. Leaning over her, as she laid against the couch, they smiled.
"Yeah, really." It was the sort of confession you'd get in fairy tales... But, Aya liked it that way... She... really liked it... Feeling a bit red in the face, she lifted her head up, and met lips with the blonde boy, feeling how soft and cold they were. No shock came from the boy, he only kissed back, at least twice as hard. Moving away from her mouth, he kissed down her jaw-line. Eventually, he found her soft-spot, and smirked against her neck as she let out a soft moan.
"N-Naruto-Kun," She moaned softly, placing her hands gently on his head.
"Aya-Chan, do you give me permission?"
"F...For what- mmph!" She was cut off roughly, but Naruto's lips crashing against her own. He licked her bottom lip, practically begging for entry. She allowed, and his tounge scanned every part of her mouth, memorizing it for later on. Still kissing the female under him, he pulled her top off, and threw it to the side. Now her bra was showing, silky black. The female now took her turn, and slipped Naruto's shirt off, throwing it with her own.
"Y...You don't mind, right...?" Naruto whispered softly to the female below him, "If... if I do this to you?"
"Of course not, Naruto..." She replied softly, tugging at his pants. He smiled and slipped them off, throwing them with the rest of the clothing. Now he was only in his boxers.
"This isn't fair," He muttered, obviously saying that she hadn't taken her skirt off. Sighing softly, she obediantly took it off and dropped it by the side of the couch. Neither of them wanted to pleasure each other, they just wanted it to happen, to become one. Naruto awkwardly pulled her panties off, and placed them softly down on the floor. He felt butterflies in his stomach, and a pressure down below. He positioned him self, waiting for the go.
"I don't think I'm ready for this," Aya muttered softly, "Can we do this another time- AH!" She was cut off roughly as she felt a pain in her stomach, "I...it hurts, Naruto-Kun... It hurts-"
"You're fine," He said softly, gently thrusting him self every few seconds. The pain in her stomach became a constant pleasure, and she was enjoying it more and more.
"M...More, Please..." She managed to mutter softly. But it was almost over, their climax's were approaching. With one last thrust, it was over, and the blonde male withdrew, and leaned over her, shaking slightly.

"Be mine, Aya, and you can't refuse." Naruto said softly.
"Deffinately."

Oh my gosh! This was so fun to write, because, It just was =). Naru-Chan, I hope you enjoyed it!
-Yuzuki

Monday, December 15, 2008

I've had my eye on you - A Hyuuga Neji one-shot[LEMON]

This is dedicated to my friend Fiire, because, she rules, and I know she loves Neji, so... Yeah... Enjoy! ♥

Character your choosing: [What character are do you want? :D]
Name:
Kanata Eto
Age: Sixteen
Personality: [Kanata ten
ds to be off in her own little world, and never really talks to other people. She is very kind, and loves animals, she reads 24/7 and loves to cook. Even though she tends not to be around people, she still has a few close friends she would gladly die for.
Looks:

Time period: Shippuuden?
Team?: Was in Gai's, she stopped after the Chuunin exams .___. In other words, she just stop attending missions and stuff.
Blood-line trait?: Slight invisibility
Rank: Chuunin

Neji =


Age = 16
Team = Gai ;3
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.::. Story Start .::.

Silence, as usual. It was a nice silence, though. Kanata let out a deep sigh as she scanned the words on the paper before her. The book she was reading was unusually dramatic. Her best friend had given it to her as a birthday gift, she appreciated the thought, but she hated the book. It was terrible...
"Don't leave me, my dearest."
The page read. Kanata snorted and closed it roughly. To weird for her liking. Right now, she wanted something plain and straight-forward, a nice adventure book or Manga, about a boy and a girl, who eventually fall in love. That was her type of book...
Yawning softly, Kanata stood from where she was, and headed from the front door, wanting to merely, take a walk to a random place. Opening the hard wooden door, she stepped upon the dark day she had been avoiding. Rain fell from the sky, if Kanata's mother was still alive, she'd say something like: 'Oh no, the sky is sad again...'.
Her mother was very strange, but she had been a very nice woman to be around. She was friendly and offered fantastic advice.
Kanata let out a soft sigh, feeling the rain gently hit her delicate face.
Stepping forward out into the puddles, she figured a long walk couldn't hurt... Better than a five-minute walk, it would deffinately last longer, and she could look around a bit more than usual.

Kanata stopped before the small shot, staring in through the window silently. Cake was her favourite food, though she never ate it. She wished that a certain someone she really liked would have bought it for her, for her birthday, but they completely ignored, leaving her standing back in the dust, completely heart-broken...
"Kanata-Chan? What are you doing here?" A rather familiar voice asked from the side. Kanata's head spun like crazy as she took a few steps back, trying to notice to person before her.
"Neji-San? Ah... I-I was just looking at some cakes..." She muttered nervously. Neji had been her long-time crush, since a long time ago. Though, he never seemed to notice her, she always noticed him.
"Would you like to get some with me?" He asked, "Not as a date, but just as friends." He added with a slight blush. Kanata's face turned about fifty shades of red as she stared at the Hyuuga before her.
"Ah... Sure..."

Sitting across from Neji in the cake/sweet shop felt awkward, and everybody could sence the awkward feelings. Kanata rubbed her wrist nervously, waiting for Neji to say something, but it was just a thick, awkward silence.
"S-So... Neji-San..." Kanata started nervously, "Do you like the team you were placed in? Do you work well together?" The team had been running for years now...
"You get used to them..." Neji muttered in response, "Even though it may not have been the greatest choise in the world..." Kanata chuckled nervously.
"W-Well, yeah... I left because I didn't fell comfortable with you guys... You just seemed so advanced compared to my self..." She muttered softly, waiting for a response from the male. I shot out of his seat and grabbed her wrist, pulling her angrily out of the shop. Stopping in the (Somewhat) alley out the side, he pushed her against the nearest wall, towering over her.
"I need to talk to you about you leaving our team." Neji whispered furiously, staring down at the shaking female below him.
"H-H-"
"You put every single one of us down when you stopped showing up to training." Neji said angrily, "I was getting used to having you around, and I was starting to like you, but then you broke us all by running off in your own stupid fantasy world!" He snapped angrily, "Do you know how much that hurt?! We all loved having you around-"
"I hated that team..." Kanata muttered softly, "You pressured me..."
"I never pressured you, I taught you to deal with pressure, I supported you, and I looked after you," Neji replied, "I loved you-" Did he really just say that? He stopped him self quickly before starting again, "I loved you like a sister!"
"You...Loved me?" She whispered softly, looking down at the ground below.
"...Yeah..." Neji finally admitted after a long and awkward silence, "I've had my eye on you for a long time... But I never thought you were interested..." It was all coming together. The way he ignored her, the way he looked at her when she wasn't looking... The way he dreamed about her...[Not that she'd know he dreamed about her .____.] Neji loved her... More than anybody in the world...
"Neji I-" She was cut off but Neji's soft lips crashing on her own. She blushed, hard. The butterflies in her stomach got worse and worse by the second. Finally relaxing her self, she snaked her arms around Neji's neck, one of her hands getting lost in his soft brown hair. Stopping for air, Neji made a trail of kisses down her jaw-line.
"N-Neji, w-we can't..." Kanata whispered softly, not wanting to ever let go of the male before her.
"Not here, anyway..." He replied softly.

Neji placed Kanata gently down on his bed, examining her naked body. She covered her chest, feeling awkward. Neji frowned as he crawled ontop of her.
"No need to hide your self, sweets... You're beautiful," He carefully removed her hands and kissed her gently on the lips. Kanata had expected him to rough, but it seemed he didn't want to harm her one bit... It seemed her cared for her more than he did anybody else... He made her feel special. Neji made a trail of kisses down her neck, eventually finding her sweet spot.
"N-Neji-" She muttered softly, placing her hands gently on his head, "Why now... Of all times...? We're so young..."
"I don't care how old we are, I can't stand it anymore..." He whispered back, pushing her over again. Kanata felt dirty, she couldn't help it... She'd never dreamed of sleeping with a guy at her age, let alone Neji... She was incredibly excited, despite how she felt about it... She wanted it to happen...
"Nnn," Kanata moaned softly as Neji played with her left nipple, he didnt want to wait, but she wasn't exactly ready.
"Just... do it, baka..." She whispered softly, wrapping her legs around Neji. She didn't bother to pleasure him, because she knew he didn't want it. All he wanted to him. inside of her.
Positioning him self, he waitied for the 'ok' from the girl below him. She nervously nodded her head. In return, Neji thrust him self forward, but stayed still for a few moment, making sure no pain stayed.
"Haaahhn! N-N-Neji-Saa~n!" She moaned his name, "I...It's hurts..." After a few moments, the pain in her stomach was turning into a constant pleasure.
"N-Neji-San..." She whispered again. That was the signal... Neji thrust, repeatedly.
"Say my name," He whispered softly in her ear, "Say it..." He repeated. She was silent, completely, so he thrust once more, harder than the rest.
"Ah! Neji-San!" He smirked against her neck. He loved her voice, more than anything. Her gentle tone yet scratchy voice.
Both Kanata and Neji wanted it to last forever, but it was almost over, nearing the Climax's. Taking one last thrust, it was all over. Kanata let out one last moan, more like a soft scream, as she felt Neji drop next to her.

"Be mine, Kanata-Chan..." he whispered softly, looking over at her.
"...Hai,"

LOL. It was weird writing this, maybe because, my mum kept looking over my shoulder when she put stuff in my room ><... Anyway... hope you enjoyed it... .____.
-Yuzuki