Neji x Reader- WTF LEE??

Steamyyyy Part 2 (LEMON)

A/N: And now... The moment you've all been waiting for! Thanks for being so patient, sexy time is upon us ;)

BANG! I flinched in my seat as Neji stormed into the house slamming the door shut in his wake. "Well that was fast," I commented and swiftly closed the copy of Make out Paradise that I had borrowed from Kakashi. With a sigh I stood up and glided over to the kitchen to begin filling up a glass of water for my grumpy husband. I'd had to deal with his moodiness countless times before so I knew how to help him relax. Step one of my ultimate "Fix Neji's Shitty Attitude" plan was simply to pamper him in order to prevent his mood from getting worse. "You wanna talk about it?" I finally asked as the water drizzled out of the tap. With a huff Neji plopped down in his usual seat and began recounting the events of his evening. I listened intently as he furiously explained how Lee had gone to apologize to him and ended up exposing our personal business to the entire hotspring. When the cup was full, I calmly wandered back over to where he had seated himself and wordlessly handed him the glass. He was so busy fuming that he barely even looked in my direction as he distractedly took the cup from my hand. I silently made my way behind him and stood over him, gently massaging his shoulders. His muscles were rigid beneath my grip as I attempted to knead away his anger. Without stopping the massage, I slowly leaned over and placed a warm gentle kiss on the top of his head. And then another above his ear. And yet another on his neck. I continued this soothing combination of soft kisses and back rubs all the while mumbling occasional mhmm's to show that I was listening.

Pausing his rant, Neji gulped down the contents of the glass already worn out from his rage. But, as his rant picked back up again I soon noticed his knuckles begin to turn white as his grip tightened.

"-And then those imbeciles had the audacity to laugh at me!" He cried slamming his fist down on the table. Unfortunately, the fist he decided to slam against the table was the fist clutching his empty cup. With a loud crash shards of glass shimmered in the air as they flew across the table.

"Fuck," Neji muttered angrily. As he began to stand up to go clean off the mess he'd made, I tightened my grip on his tense shoulders and forced him back down into his seat.

A coy smile spread across my lips. It was now time to begin step two of my ultimate "Stop Neji's Shitty Attitude" plan: fuck him until he forgets he's mad. I strutted around his seat until we were facing one another, then I slowly got down onto my knees as he eye'd me suspiciously. With delicate fingers, I gingerly took his hand in mine and lifted it up to my eye level noticing a speck of crimson dotted on his index finger. "You cut yourself," I stated in a low voice. "Let me make it better," I hissed and looked up at Neji, batting my eyelashes at his curious expression. Without another word I brought his palm to my lips and pressed a soft kiss into it. Then, I opened my mouth and guided his slender index finger in.

Neji sucked in a sharp breath as I massaged the tip of his finger with my tongue. Encasing it with my supple lips. Slowly, I dragged his long slim finger in and out of my mouth, never breaking eye contact with him. His expression quickly shifted into something fierce, as if he had some insatiable hunger for me. Satisfied with this change in attitude, I pulled my mouth away with a pop.

"Feeling any better?" I asked slyly. Neji nodded slowly. Well I guess phase two is starting to work, I thought to myself after taking note of his silence. I placed one more quick kiss onto Neji's palm before placing his hand on my shoulder. He looked at me perplexed as I began to run my hands up his thighs. My fingertips barely grazed him yet I could already see the fabric of his pants begin to tighten as he swelled at my touch. "You want to know why they were teasing you?" I asked rhetorically as my hands settled on the belt of his pants. My fingers began to work the fabric at a snail's pace until the belt finally slipped to the floor with a gentle thunk. Licking my lips I turned my gaze back up to him. "It's because they're jealous," I answered finally. With that, I abruptly tugged at his pants until they came down just far enough for his hardened cock to burst out.