Naruto x Reader

Neji x Reader

A/N: So I had a plan for this one, and I'm only telling you this so you understand the way I wrote it, and why it's done differently than the others. This one may change POV's. And the next one with be Kiba's and its going to be like a continuation of this one. And you'll understand why once you read it. There are spoilers in this one, so if you aren't caught up on the show, you might want to skip this one and Kiba's. It won't be written with the usual spacers like (At First Glance;) and what not. But enjoy. And I'll be writing this in First Person, using 'I' instead of 'you'

Before:

I was an Anbu Black Ops member in Konoah, and I'm preparing for war, which would start tomorrow. You had already been set in Kakashi's unit, and I am freaking nervous. And as I sat in your tent, going over my supply of weapons, and medical supplies, I was beginning to get worried. I had lost comrades before, that's the price of being a shinobi, we are those who endure, but how much more could I possibly endure, before I couldn't anymore. All your friends, and the people remotely important to you were in this war, preparing. I paused, grabbing a kunai as my tent flap opened, revealing my secret boyfriend, Neji Hyuga. It had taken a long time for him to finally ask me out, before his ridiculous ideals about destiny, but after his fight with Naruto, he asked me out immediately, but kept it to ourselves, to avoid any issues with his clan. So for 3-4 years since those Chunin exams, Neji and I have been together, though not seeing each other often because of missions and training, and now we were going to war. Just the sight of him, sent you reeling. 

"(Y/N)" He whispered, pulling me into his arms, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead. I let my tense body relax in his arms. "I wish this hadn't come to be. You must promise me you won't do anything reckless." 

"I promise if you do." I whispered, my lips pressed against his chest. But I knew the promise wasn't going to change anything, we were going to war, and anything can happen. 

"I love you, (Y/N)." He whispered, pressing his lips to my ear, and I let out a shaky breath. This very well could be our last night together, my last night with the man I love. 

"I love you too, Neji." I whispered, pulling back and kissing his lips roughly. It was obvious what I was after, I needed him completely before the war, in case I died, or he did, or if we lost the war. And Neji seemed to feel the same way, as he kissed me back, his tongue battling mine for dominance, as he started pulling off his clothes, and me pulling off mine own. We had only been together like this twice, and we didn't have the luxury of taking it slow and gentle like we usually did, he was over me in a moment, his hard length against my thigh, as his fingers found their way inside me, pumping a few times, before shoving his length in my heat, he let out a breath, before kissing me again, I let out a soft sigh, filling complete with him in that moment, he didn't wait for long, his lips finding my throat as he pumped into me, hard and fast. I used my arms to push me up, making him kneel as I bounced up and down on him, fast, riding him out, before he put me back on the ground, my legs wrapping around his waist, my hands grasping at his shoulders, as we both reach our climax. He pulled out, and adjusted me on top of him, sliding himself back inside. He always enjoyed sleeping like that, buried inside me. 

"I love you so much." I whispered, kissing his chest as we both fell asleep, ready for war. 

During: 

The war had started and I was going head to head with Rock Lee, and a few other shinobi, against two of the Seven Swordsmen of the Mist, and I was hurt. My left leg didn't want to function right, and Lee was at my back, lending me support, breathless. I had a katana posed and ready to swing, when I realized we were in a sticky situation. I stabbed the blade into the ground in front of me, signaling to Lee. He replicated my stance, and helped me prepare for my jutsu, I slid a leg around, followed by the other, putting Lee and me into a circle, luckily my jutsu didn't have many hand signals, as I began, focusing my chakra, and posing my hands in the Dragon signal. The reincarnated shinobi watched me in confusion as, I let out a growl, and Lee dropped to kneel under my legs, while my jutsu wouldn't hurt me, it could still hurt him, even in the circle. I felt the wind heat up, and it started crackling with thunder, and the lightening followed, setting the Swordsmen on fire with a dark blue flame, and burned hotter than the Amaterasu, from the Sharingan. The sounds of the screams sent the hairs on the back of my neck on edge. It was a jutsu that wasn't suited for many things, except battle. You saw the sealing team appear, and you released the jutsu and the flames began to die down, letting the sealing team seal the two reincarnations.