NejiTen Oneshots And Drabbles

Mud, An Aphrodisiac

His hands were damp with perspiration, the scent in his neck was anything but inviting, and they were both covered in mud. But to them, it didn't matter. Time could stop, or rush by, and they wouldn't care, because right now, they were too focused on each other. Tenten and Neji had just returned from their daily morning training session, only that this time it had abruptly ended when Tenten had straddled Neji behind his back under the rain in a puddle of mud, and the young man was unable to stop himself from turning her over and devouring her lips possessively. Soon their sparring had turned into a passion contest, until both ninjas decided to call it a day and return to their apartment, all too eager to devour each other in a raw battle of possession.

Tenten and Neji struggled against each other, their lips wrestling and intertwining, lost in a never ending passion. Neji clutched her top in a rush to get it off as they somehow made their way to the bathroom, but their progress was momentarily halted as the young woman hit her spine with the sink, arching her back and hissing in pain. Her movements made herself simply too alluring for Neji, as the two mounds on her chest seemed to be screaming for his attention, so within seconds he had lifted her up, now pressing her against the sink mirror. For the second time today Tenten had him straddled, and she hungrily welcomed the lips that were again planted on her mouth.

Soon Tenten had successfully rid Neji of his training yukata, and one hand roamed his bare chest as the other fought with him to unclasp her bra. Within minutes Tenten's muddy garments were thrown onto the floor, and she hastily helped Neji rid himself of what remained of his clothes. Their lips parted as the young kunoichi turned the nozzle to the shower and hot water began to pour out, steam filling the bathroom in the process. Suddenly Neji had his arms wrapped around her bare waist, and without a single ounce of hesitation he led her to the shower.

Their hairs clung to their soaked bodies when they stood under the shower, their lips still locked together. Flesh touched flesh, and by now Tenten could no longer ignore the bulge that pressed hard against her bared abdomen. She smiled coyly into his kiss, and Neji only held her closer, conveying an unspoken message only she would understand, and the kunoichi didn't have to be asked twice. Their lips parted, Neji drawing in gulps of air, and Tenten's moist lips trailed down to his jaw, brushed his neck, and traced sensual patterns onto his trembling chest; the bulge pressing against her skin her ultimate goal.

Despite the splashing of the water and the musky steam that had filled the bathroom, they were able to hear the loud disturbance that had entered their apartment. Almost like children being caught playing doctor, both nearly jumped away from each other, Tenten bumping the crown of her head against Neji's jaw.

"Damn it—" The Byakugan user hissed as he backed away from the brunette.

"Ow!" Tenten clutched the back of her head while she clung to the shower curtain, this, however, proved to be a costly mistake. Half of the curtain came off in a pinch, and Tenten would have fallen face first along with it had Neji not taken hold of her bare waist. They stood paralyzed in that awkward stance for a few seconds while they listened intently to the intruding presence, streams of hot water pouring out from the shower head onto the tiled floor.

"—Oh my dearest Neji! Where art thou, my youthful teammate?" Their roommate was now exclaiming from the parlor, and panic quickly boiled up within them.

"Lee." Both Neji and Tenten breathed out in unison. They exchanged a single, terrified glance and Neji was the first to step out of the shower. He rushed forward, dressing with a few swift movements, and delivered his girlfriend a final, nervous glance before stepping out of the musky bathroom. Tenten, in turn, tried to fix the detached shower curtain, hoping to pretend that she had been the only one showering.