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Tenten (cont.)
...Tenten bit at her bottom lip, her heart thundering in her chest as the mild heat growing at her center exploded into a bustling flame.
“I’m happy it's with you too.”
They stared at each other for a beat before Shikamaru leaned forward, bringing his face a mere inch from hers, and said, “Tenten, I don’t mean to be rude… or to make this awkward, but can I kiss you?”
Without responding, she leaned up and placed her lips on his, gently pressing her body against him as he tightened his arm around her. The kiss was tame, easy, and comfortable. He shifted his body to face hers, leaning her back until she lay supine on the plush grass. Shikamaru deepened the kiss, gently sliding his tongue against her soft lips until they parted for him. With delicate precision, he explored her mouth, their tongues dancing around one another. One of her hands trailed a gentle stroke down his jawline.
He bit back a groan and shifted again, opening her knees with his and pressing his body against hers. Kissing her firmly, more intently, one hand rubbed her thigh while the other fumbled with her buns, pulling them loose. Rough fingers slid through her hair and she pushed her chest up in response as pleasure rippled through her body, her hard nipples grazing his chest through the thin cotton of her shirt. Tenten rubbed a hand up and down his back, the other still caressing his jawline with featherlike strokes. Shikamaru hardened between her and he pushed himself further against her, rubbing his lengthening self against her sensitive middle.
“Fuck…” he broke their kiss. “We should probably stop. I didn’t mean to get so carried away. I’m sorry.”
She shook her head. “I don’t want to stop,” she whispered.
“You don’t? Are you sure?”
She gave him a gentle nod before pulling them back into their kiss. Sliding her hand between their bodies, she stroked his cock through the fabric of his pants.
He broke the kiss again, moaning as she expertly traced the length of him.
“Tell me ‘yes’, Tenten. If you want me inside you, you have to tell me ‘yes’,” he breathed, grinding against her hand.
“Yes.” She said, “Yes?”
“Fuck yes.”
His lips crashed onto hers as he slid his fingers into her hair once more, giving it a firm tug. She moaned against his lips and pulled her hand free to pull him closer, looping her legs around him.
Pulling her hair to expose her neck, he broke their kiss once more and sucked on the delicate flesh before nibbling on her. He leaned up and stared down at her. Sliding his hands under her shirt, he pulled it over her head. Tenten blushed at her exposed breasts, shivering with pleasure as her nipples stood at full attention. Shikamaru’s hands traced the skin near her waistband and she felt a yearning tingle of delight shoot through her. He slid her pants down, taking her panties with them, and threw them to the side. As he stared at her body, taking in every inch of her exposed skin, she didn’t mind being naked in the middle of the woods.
Leaning back down, he sucked one of her nipples up into his mouth; and, using his free hand, slid down to her glistening middle and circled her clit slowly. When she quivered underneath him, he kept going. Sucking and twirling for what felt like an eternity, until she felt like a puddle had formed under her hips. Her moans filled the air as she bucked against his hand.
“Please!” She finally said.
Shikamaru released her nipple and kissed her as dipped one finger into her, then two, curling them upward toward the spot guaranteed to make her fall apart and rubbed tiny circles into it. He kept rubbing, using his thumb to continue circling her clit. Wrapping her arms and legs around him, she moaned into Shikamaru’s mouth, quietly begging him to take her there. He kissed her harder, moving his fingers faster. Her vision went hazy, she could barely think of anything else other than cumming, though she swore she saw the stars dancing overhead.
Harder, twirling her own juices around her, kissing her deeper.
She exploded, clamping down around his fingers and digging her nails into the firm flesh of his back, moaning into his mouth until the last spasm passed.
He finally released her mouth, giving her a gentle peck before saying, “Ladies first, always.”
He pulled his black long sleeve over his head and stood quickly to remove his pants. The full length of him eagerly sprung forward out of its constraints.Tenten gasped. She’d felt him through his pants; but wasn’t expecting him to be so large. It made sense now, why he’d gotten her so riled up.
Settling between her once more, he reached into the pocket of his discarded pants and pulled out a condom. She raised her brow at him as he tore it open and adjusted it on himself. “I grabbed a few from the bowl earlier… just in case.”
Shikamaru leaned forward on his arms as he nudged himself against her. She sighed as his head finally slipped inside and gasped as he filled her with inch after delicious inch before he finally sank into her completely. Just as slowly, he withdrew and they watched together as coated himself in her wetness. Once again, he slipped back inside and nuzzled his face against the small of her neck, pressing against her as he began thrusting into her with strong, slow, powerful strokes.
Tenten moaned and wiggled underneath him, trying to adjust to his size as he took her to her absolute limit.
“Relax,” he whispered against her neck. “Just relax. I’ve got you, it’s okay.”
She unclenched, something she hadn’t even been aware that she was doing, and he finally settled into her with a deep stroke. She let out a gasp. That seemed to egg him on. Shikamaru quickened his pace a bit, pushing deeper and deeper, seemingly trying to elicit more of those beautiful sounds from her. Tenten’s fingers raked down his back, leaving tiny raised lines in their wake. Digging into his shoulders, she held him close as he continued, his every movement stoking the already explosive fire. Each thrust, every time he buried himself to the hilt and withdrew, pushing himself into her tight, slick entrance, she came closer and closer to the edge. One of his hands, strong and firm, slipped between them and under her knee, hooking it into the crook of his elbow. Using his body to push her knee toward her head, he slung her leg over his shoulder, sinking even deeper inside of her. She gasped and panted, moaning into his ear as he continued.
Tenten couldn’t form a cohesive thought, couldn’t see or hear or feel anything other than Shikamaru’s passionate rhythm against her body.
Close, so close she thought her head would explode. His cock was turning into steel inside of her, pressing against the same spot that became her undoing earlier. Pain, hot and searing, flashed through her as he sunk his teeth into the delicate rise of her shoulder, grunting and groaning like it was an unspoken language between them begging her to just cum .
“Fuccckkkk!” She let out, exploding on his cock as wave after wave of her orgasm crashed down onto her.
Not bothering to wait for the spasms to subsite, Shikamaru slung her other leg over his shoulder, slid his hands under her ass and shifted to a kneeling, then standing position, never letting himself slip from her. Tenten held on, but only barely, kissing and sucking Shikamaru’s lips and neck, and any other exposed piece of flesh she could get her mouth on. He leaned down, picked up his discarded vest, and walked them to the nearest tree. Gingerly placing the vest over her shoulders as a buffer between her soft skin and the rough bark, he pressed her against the firm, unforgiving trunk of the towering black pine.
“Hold on, okay? Don’t let go until I tell you to. Okay?”
“Okay,” she whispered. “Okay.”
Shikamaru planted a kiss on her forehead before moving down and clamping his mouth onto hers, their tongues resuming their fiery dance. Thrusting slow and steady, Tenten held on. Unlike the ground, the tree had no give, nowhere for her to run to, her only option being to take every inch of Shikamaru’s long, thick cock inside of her and like it. The thought alone made her legs quiver and shake. Wetness, slick and fluid, dripped down from her as he continued, picking up his pace once again, pushing, flexing, gripping, kissing, squeezing, grunting, moaning. Panting against him, she felt another climax building, radiating from her core.
Shikamaru pulled back. “Not until I tell you to, right?”
“Right!” She yelped, holding herself back. Forehead to forehead, Shikamaru looked into her eyes as he angled himself toward that spot yet again. Tenten looked up at him, feeling her resolve slipping with every thrust. He grew harder and harder still, pushing and massaging her g-spot with expert precision until she felt like might cry from not being able to cum not one, single drop.
“Are you ready?” He asked, still staring deep into her eyes.
“Yes! God, yes, Shikamaru!” She screamed as his pumps grew more rigid, Shikamaru panting and grunting as he reached his own release.
“Now!” He groaned, and they both let go, her body quivering and twitching as she finally
handed herself over the passion and pleasure of her biggest orgasm of the night; hot, radiating ripples of bliss bouncing off her quaking, clenching self. The spasms of his still-twitching cock sent her over the edge once again and she moaned, feeling herself clamp down on him once again.
They stood there for a second, just trying to catch their breath. After a moment, he untangled himself from her and gingerly put her down, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead for good measure.
Tenten fumbled around in her pants pocket and pulled out another scroll. Unfurling it, she reached inside and pulled out a blanket. A few seconds later, she found the towel she’d been searching for and handed it to Shikamaru before pulling another one out for herself.
For some reason, she found herself blushing under his gaze. It didn’t make sense, considering he’d literally just had her pinned to the tree; but that didn’t stop her from feeling a little awkward. They’d crossed a line and there was definitely no uncrossing it.
They finished cleaning up in silence before Shikamaru sat next to her, pulling her back into his chest before he laid down, placing the blanket over them.
“That was nice.” He mumbled, giving her a tight squeeze as they stared back up at the sky.
Tenten chuckled and looked up at him. “Nice is an understatement… We should probably get back to the house soon, huh?”
“Nah. I’m pretty sure there’ll be a second round… if you’re okay with that, that is.”
“I’m more than okay with that,” she gave him a wicked grin. “But this time, I’m taking control.”