Co-Ed Existence [PLOT;TERA]

[Takayami Ryūzen]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1; width: 400px; border: 20px #5D8AA8 solid, bTable] Soaring Sage Kaminari no Kuni, the land of lightning, was famous for many things: its brute force military, great mountains, and the benevolent healing hot springs said to give mental and physical relief. Today, Izuuna had decided in his mind, to try to reduce his urges of combat, and relax at the hot springs with money received from a mission performed not so long ago. Perhaps doing so will relieve his mind of it once and for all, not like it needed to be healed or whatnot, simply removed for now. It conflicted with his duties, and can affect his judgment in many ways negativity, and if he wasn't who he was, Taka Sennin of Kumogakure, those things could very well be his downfall. However, he kept his steadfast approach towards mission completion and teaching. It was definitely an example that even with inner turmoils within the consciousness, one can still overcome that obstacle with sheer willpower. This wasn't his first venture to the famous hot springs of Kaminari no no Kuni, no, it was definitely not his first time. The first time was with his first squad, a reward given to after completing and performing so well, albeit reluctant, having given in to their begging in an attempt to be scrupulous towards his squad. It turned out to be quite a bit of an enjoyment. Not due to the healing springs, but what took place during the springs. It was the first time he had interacted intimately with the female squad-mate, and it improved her efficiency by 123% by his calculation. Now looking back at it, it was her who engaged in the first strike, it was her who begged the most, and it was her who put the idea into his other students heads. She was quite deceptive, capable of grabbing what she wanted by the balls, literally. The hot springs brought back those memories and a bit more as he stood at the counter, waiting to receive placement in a hot spring that was available. It seemed the hot spring had a system where there were 3 types of hot springs one can indulge in, and if one doesn't pay close attention, they could potentially be sent to a hot spring of embarrassment, aka, Co-Ed. He requested the one where one can get the most alone-time, as in, no one was in at the moment, and it seemed it was the Co-Ed Section, a section that's the most popular yet unpopular at the same time. Changing process was simple. Removal of all clothing and placement of a towel around his waist. Not wanting to have other men in the changing room to get...uhm...discouraged by his manhood. This should be an exciting and relaxing day. Skills/Abilities Used: [None] Techniques Used: [None] Weapons Inventory: Kunai | 10 [Holster] Shuriken | 12 [Pouch] Explosive Tag | 40 [Pouch] Kakkou | 2 Smoke Grenade | 3 [Pouch] Hikari | 2 [Pouch] Ninja Wire | 60ft [Pouch] [All in Locker] WORDS [325] TAGS [---] NOTES [OOC: Sex.] COLOR TEXT: [9BDDFF]

[Koyanagi Amaterasu]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] you broke me from the very first night i'd love you 'til the day that i die i'm far too comfortable this time i loved you from the very first night you broke me 'til the day that i die i'm far too obvious this time when you hide, hide inside that body but just remember that when i touch you the more you shake, the more you give away we're far from comfortable this time cold, now we're so cold, mine, and you're not mine, say never we're far from obvious this time { so fall into my eyes and fall into my lies } -- Tera had been traveling for a few days. She had packed a bag and left her little shack to head to Kaminari no Kuni, which was step one in her plan to help herself start to really live again, instead of just barely surviving. The restorative power of the county's hot springs was well known, and the woman wanted to give it a try. Even if it didn't have actual healing powers, it would still be a nice way to relax - away from her liquor cabinet and the cesspool of misery that her house had become. Of course, she hadn't set out on the trip with no saké - she was teetering on the edge of alcohol abuse, about to fall into the valley of full-blown alcoholism. Without any saké, she felt like she might just go crazy. So she'd filled maybe half her pack with it - hey, it was going to be a long trip. She was approaching the hot springs now, and she was more than ready to start relaxing. Tera was tired and every part of her body hurt and yesterday's hangover had made another appearance, so it was safe to say that she didn't exactly feel good. To add to that, the woman was only a little tipsy, since she figured it was probably best for her to avoid being drunk in public. She asked for the emptiest section of the hot springs - not only was she a loner, but to get in the water she would have to remove all her bandages, which were covering extensive scarring that she was still embarrassed of. And the emptiest section was, to her surprise, the co-ed section. Hopefully, it was actually completely empty, or she wasn't quite sure if she'd be able to relax. Changing was simple, but ended up taking a while; she slid her loose-fitting chemise and undergarments off, then sat there and unwrapped the many bandages that encased most of her left side. Then she wrapped a towel around her body and headed out into the spring, ignoring her nervousness. She was never going to do anything if she let her nerves get to her. Unfortunately, there was someone else in the co-ed section - a black-haired man that couldn't have been much older than she. A blush covered her face. Well, that was just great. {words} 403 {tags} izuuna {notes} ~o~ {lyrics} cold (but i'm still here) by evans blue {credit} akemi of btn

[Takayami Ryūzen]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1; width: 400px; border: 20px #5D8AA8 solid, bTable] Soaring Sage His body slowly submerged into the hot spring, slowly adapting to the heat that steamed into every pore of his sculptured figure. The soothing heat had already affected his state of mind, calming in down to being near no-thought for a split second - so relaxing. His mind wandered elsewhere afterwards, thinking about his past, good memories, a smile, and the bad, a shutter, but it was released and reverted back to his calmed state. Perhaps the springs did possess a healing factor of the mental mind, or perhaps the very perceptual thought or inner-want for the hot springs to possess such special powers make it more affect on the psyche. Whatever the case may be, it performed its duties rather well and that was all that had any definitive measure - results. Small steps near the Co-Ed's entrance slightly drawn his attention, seeing a girl, covered by the steam and a towel, but what he could make out was that she was rather attractive. Be that as it may, she entered the Co-Ed Springs, so he wasn't alone anymore, and what more, he wasn't alone with a female. His head drowned down, covering the majority of his mouth and nose, eyes simply looking at her form. His mind drained into deep thoughts. WAH! He broke from the hot spring, showing his abdomen but hiding his lower extremity. "You probably came here for the same reason i did," He predicted in a general sense, "So if you want, we can take opposite sides of the hot spring and relax in peace." Offered Izuuna. It wasn't simply an offer to give her ease of mind when it came to entering the hot spring, but an offer to not disturb his own peace while she's at it. For some odd reason, he felt a tinge of familiarity when he caught of glimpse of her steam covered face, but it had not quite hit him yet, just oddly familiar. Skills/Abilities Used: [None] Techniques Used: [None] Weapons Inventory: Kunai | 10 [Holster] Shuriken | 12 [Pouch] Explosive Tag | 40 [Pouch] Kakkou | 2 Smoke Grenade | 3 [Pouch] Hikari | 2 [Pouch] Ninja Wire | 60ft [Pouch] [All in Locker] WORDS [326] TAGS [---] NOTES [OOC: ---] COLOR TEXT: [5D8AA8]

[Koyanagi Amaterasu]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] you broke me from the very first night i'd love you 'til the day that i die i'm far too comfortable this time i loved you from the very first night you broke me 'til the day that i die i'm far too obvious this time when you hide, hide inside that body but just remember that when i touch you the more you shake, the more you give away we're far from comfortable this time cold, now we're so cold, mine, and you're not mine, say never we're far from obvious this time { so fall into my eyes and fall into my lies } -- She was hoping that the man, who seemed preoccupied by thought, would remain oblivious to her presence in the hot springs, but there was no way she could be that lucky. Not only did he notice her, but he burst out of the water - barely remembering to hide his unmentionables, she noticed, and the blush deepened - and talked to her. Thankfully, he was proposing that they leave each other alone, and not anything else. "That would be nice." she responded with a small smile on her face. "Thank you, sir." She slid into the water quickly, in the hopes of preventing him from getting a good look at her body. Because, to be quite honest, Tera didn't like the way she looked. She was tall and gangly, her body was covered in scars - which served not only as painful reminders of her past, but were extremely unattractive - her breasts were too big, and ever since she'd started drinking she'd put on some pounds, though she wasn't overweight. There wasn't anything about her body that the woman liked. Once submerged in the water up to her chin, Tera's small smile widened. She wondered if the water really did have healing properties, or if the whole thing was a placebo effect. Whichever it was, it didn't really matter - she already felt a little better, like the water was washing away all of her troubles, trying to leave her psyche refreshed and free of worries. She could spend all day just sitting there in the hot water and not worry about anything. Although she couldn't help but glance over at the man and wonder if he would stay similarly occupied until one of them left. Tera always felt edgy around men because of the way they looked at her, but here she was, alone with one, and they were both nude. She'd heard enough stories from her father's greasy friends to know where this was going. {words} 333 {tags} izuuna {notes} ~o~ {lyrics} cold (but i'm still here) by evans blue {credit} akemi of btn

[Takayami Ryūzen]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1; width: 400px; border: 20px #5D8AA8 solid, bTable] Soaring Sage The situation turned into a eroge manga situation. Two individuals, male and female, enter a secluded hot springs completely nude and visible by eyesight. In this scenario, Izuuna would be the guy would tries to comfort up to this female, does something embaressing, she replies with showing her body in surprise, he getting an erection due to that, and she believing she is to plan and for a sense of self-duty make it go "smaller." It was an ideal situation pertaining to adult-visual art, but in a real life situation such as this, it would best to simply lay low and keep up with the offer - leave her alone. However, there was this itching feeling of her vague facial image that kept tickling him at the back of his head. He usually possessed good memory, but this must've been something he glanced at. Perhaps it's because he met her before? His head sinked back down to its previous position, nostril and mouth completely hidden with on his eyes showing. Not trying to be perverse in his attempts to directly look at the female next to him face, but he couldn't see clearly with the steam from the hot springs and her face not completely shown. Curiosity is the key to this event, and it was the only reason why he would bother himself with an attempt to identify a female due to memory. If it wasn't for that tinge of familiarity, there could've been an immediate eroge situation if his desire was upon, perhaps that was the situation he needed to ensue to allow for a good facial recognition. Going up a tad bit so his mouth is exposed, "I know this is counterproductive than what i said before, however, do you know you're beautiful?" Seduction or persaution was an art used in both official and unofficial means, and Izuuna knew that this method of seduction was a long shot, due to needing specific personality traits, however, it wasn't what he needed, what he wanted was to get closer even a bit and establish a firm conversation other than casual talk, which doesn't really invite one to get closer than they already are. His feet inched closer to her. Skills/Abilities Used: [None] Techniques Used: [None] Weapons Inventory: Kunai | 10 [Holster] Shuriken | 12 [Pouch] Explosive Tag | 40 [Pouch] Kakkou | 2 Smoke Grenade | 3 [Pouch] Hikari | 2 [Pouch] Ninja Wire | 60ft [Pouch] [All In Locker] WORDS [370] TAGS [---] NOTES [OOC: ---] COLOR TEXT: [5D8AA8]

[Koyanagi Amaterasu]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] you broke me from the very first night i'd love you 'til the day that i die i'm far too comfortable this time i loved you from the very first night you broke me 'til the day that i die i'm far too obvious this time when you hide, hide inside that body but just remember that when i touch you the more you shake, the more you give away we're far from comfortable this time cold, now we're so cold, mine, and you're not mine, say never we're far from obvious this time { so fall into my eyes and fall into my lies } -- She was trying to relax - to leave him to his peace like they had agreed - but she felt his eyes on her, searching, probing, and so she crossed her arms over her chest and pointedly looked in the other direction. That wasn't something she was interested in, especially not from a stranger in a hot spring. The nice, relaxed atmosphere had dissipated, and the awkwardness had returned in full force. Tera shifted her position to show him as little of her body as she could. This was the one time she actually wished to cover up with clothes - he would have less to stare at that way. Then he spoke again and - was he serious? Her blush, which had never really gone away, tinted her cheeks a deep red. "Are you entirely sure you can see?" she asked; the question was timid, tinged with a hint of incredulity and embarrassment. Who could look at her body and declare her beautiful like that? "I assure you that you are mistaken..." Tera wasn't really sure what else to say, because she didn't want to be rude - nor did she feel like leaving already, even though that was the simplest way to extricate herself from the situation. She cast a glance at him, eyes guarded, and noticed how he was inching a little closer - but didn't mention it. The woman was beginning to feel a little like a trapped animal, already nervous and scared and looking for a way out. The less sober and reserved part of her said, what does it matter if he looks? What does it matter if he takes what he wants from her? Plenty of men had come close to it before, but none had ever gone through with it. Perhaps this man would be different. The rest of her, however, strongly protested this notion. That wasn't something she was comfortable with, and nothing she would ever agree to without being flat out drunk. Tera might have been an adult, but at times like these, she felt more akin to a terrified child that wanted to run to her parents to hide from the monster under her bed. "If... if I might ask..." she began, clearing her throat. "What, ah, what are you intending on doing?" She was a little surprised that she'd gotten the question out with so little stuttering - a little more surprised that she had dared to ask it at all. Tera rested her chin on her knees, submerging part of her face in the water, and waited for his answer. What else could she do? {words} 437 {tags} izuuna {notes} ~o~ {lyrics} cold (but i'm still here) by evans blue {credit} akemi of btn

[Takayami Ryūzen]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1; width: 400px; border: 20px #5D8AA8 solid, bTable] Piercing Eyes His approach was warranted only by idle curiosity, and it seemed it had payed off. She questioned whether he could see her or not, the best response possible in this situation, and it was indeed that he could see her, just not see her clearly. What more, she gave him an opening, giving a hint at her low-esteem personality by insisting he was mistaken in his comment. His inching closer wasn't stopped by her words. "And I assure you, I am not." He replied. An advancement upon a female creature took delicacy and proper understanding. Something gained through first impression and observations afterwards. It was always good to keep yourself interesting and integrate yourself into the person's psyche as a possible mate, even if your attractiveness is below her standards. This can be determined by confidence and conversational skills. It dictates the flow and direction of an event between the two, whether it's parting ways or coming together, and there was more to it, but now he had pretty much gained what little he could. She folded her body and dipped her face partially into the water, a sign of shyness and discomfort. "My intentions?" He asked, getting closer and closer, her body now in visible sight, but her face still partially submerged that he is incapable of seeing her face clearly. "My intention is simply to," He paused, "see your beautiful face and body up-close." Perverted line to say the least. Perhaps, and it was completely out of character for him. He would never sprout such confidence or straightforwardness in usual confrontations with a female, but yet it was the fastest way to see her face. Whether it worked or not had not mattered, what did matter at that moment was his own curiosity that needed to be sated, and going as far as transitioning to a aggressive approach to get the results he wanted was excusable. The ends justify the means. "May i?" Skills/Abilities Used: [None] Techniques Used: [None] Weapons Inventory: Kunai | 10 [Holster] Shuriken | 12 [Pouch] Explosive Tag | 40 [Pouch] Kakkou | 2 Smoke Grenade | 3 [Pouch] Hikari | 2 [Pouch] Ninja Wire | 60ft [Pouch] [All In Locker] WORDS [325] TAGS [---] NOTES [OOC: ---] COLOR TEXT: [5D8AA8]

[Koyanagi Amaterasu]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] you broke me from the very first night i'd love you 'til the day that i die i'm far too comfortable this time i loved you from the very first night you broke me 'til the day that i die i'm far too obvious this time when you hide, hide inside that body but just remember that when i touch you the more you shake, the more you give away we're far from comfortable this time cold, now we're so cold, mine, and you're not mine, say never we're far from obvious this time { so fall into my eyes and fall into my lies } -- Tera was beginning to believe that her face was going to be red from blushing permanently. "Oh." Well, if he found women like her attractive, then she supposed she couldn't really discourage him, could she? Though she couldn't really see why he would... there was nothing attractive about her. Her skin was too pale, she had dark bags under her eyes, most of her body was scarred, and one could hardly say she took good care of herself. It was probably the breasts, she decided; for some reason, men tended to favor women with large ones, and she was definitely above average in that category - and that category alone. Tera didn't know what to say to him that would stop his train of thought right where it was. He kept getting closer and closer and all she did was cast a wary glance his way. If it was possible, her face would have grown redder when he spoke again. Such a perverted line... she had even less of an idea of what to say than she had before. "I, ah, um..." If he was truly determined to see her, it wasn't like she could stop him. Despite being a shinobi, she lacked much in the way of physical strength, and so it wouldn't be difficult to overpower her. Sure, she could give him paper cuts in unmentionable places, but... That was so mean. "I-if you really want to..." she murmured under her breath, still conflicted. But, that reckless part of her mind told her, he said he just wanted to look. He hadn't said a thing about touching, so there shouldn't be a problem, right? And while the more rational part of her said that just because he hadn't mentioned it, that didn't mean he had no intentions of getting up close and personal with her. Slowly, she straightened her back and let her legs fall from where they had been drawn up to her chest, and then looked at him. If he was close enough, there wouldn't be much of anything left to his imagination. {words} 357 {tags} izuuna {notes} ~o~ {lyrics} cold (but i'm still here) by evans blue {credit} akemi of btn

[Takayami Ryūzen]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1; width: 400px; border: 20px #5D8AA8 solid, bTable] Soaring Sage So here you go. Izuuna was making his final approach towards the girl's naked form. This entire event was caused by curiosity and the appearance of this female who seemed to have a low self-esteem and giving a hint of submission. He wasn't entirely sure she would resist if he wanted to have his way with her, or even if she'd want to. Her choice of words, reactions, body language was evidence enough to suggest this theory, and as he got closer, her discomfort ease with his words of admiration and attraction. It gave him a rather striking temptation to simply do what he wanted and see what he could get away with, even if it was simple idle curiosity of "how far can i go" that driven him to bring up such temptation. He was now close enough to see her face - completely. That's when he realized...she was really beautiful. Damn. His eyes expanded and withdraw giving scenes of true surprise, his pupils dilated intensely with sexual arousal, and his body rose up in heat that's noticeable other than the heat coming from the spring itself. Scrambled thoughts. A slight stutter of amazement. It took him a short lapse to get back into usual form, but the emotions that steamed up still remained despite his facial appearance, and if it truly was, his face and body language surely gave it out, and if she had any indication of reading, as he did, she would recognize his indisputable arousal and sexual temptation. "I was right." A smile risen upon his face as he leaned closer, his eyes meeting hers, and his hands unconsciously moving to her side for leverage to lean forward without slipping. "May i as-" He was interrupted by his shifting eyes seeing her scarred tissue. No more than arm distance, he could see all the scars lashed upon her body, and his scrambled mind shot at him with memories of revelation. He had remembered her face, and it was from a Bingo Book. "Amat-Amateratsu." His brief moment of surprise was clashed and destroyed by disappointment, and he feel to her side in a seated position, his head starring at the skies, eyes filled with anger as if to curse the stars themselves. Here he was, in a sexual-ready state only to be blindsided by his own memory and reason for needing to see her face. She committed a Non-Village Military Slaughter. Such an innocent girl from his deductions, and yet, someone capable of committing such a grave crime now sit beside him in a Co-Ed Hot-Springs on his day off, perhaps waiting for him to get close with false-deductions in an attempt to kill him as well. Is he dumb? "I-I don't really know why, but i'm not in the mood to fight," he paused turning to her with his onyx eyes, "and i want to reassure you that you are indeed beautiful

[/i].[/color]" A deep sigh was let out and his body slumped into the water deeper, a clear sign of sadness.

A what the fucking hell. He got up abruptly, turned to her, and leaned inwards for a quick kiss while rubbing her arm gently, he would continue onwards with a multiple of quick succession of kisses afterward. You only live once.

Skills/Abilities Used:

• [None]

Techniques Used:

• [None]

Weapons Inventory:

• Kunai | 10 [Holster]
  
• Shuriken | 12 [Pouch]
  
• Explosive Tag | 40 [Pouch]
  
• Kakkou | 2
  
  
• Smoke Grenade | 3 [Pouch]
  
• Hikari | 2 [Pouch]
  
• Ninja Wire | 60ft [Pouch]
  [All In Locker]

Chakra Percentage:

• [100%]

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WORDS [548] TAGS [---] NOTES [OOC: ---]
COLOR TEXT: [5D8AA8]

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[Koyanagi Amaterasu]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] you broke me from the very first night i'd love you 'til the day that i die i'm far too comfortable this time i loved you from the very first night you broke me 'til the day that i die i'm far too obvious this time when you hide, hide inside that body but just remember that when i touch you the more you shake, the more you give away we're far from comfortable this time cold, now we're so cold, mine, and you're not mine, say never we're far from obvious this time { so fall into my eyes and fall into my lies } -- She shifted slightly to watch him as his eyes roved over her body, and saw as the change in him occurred. If he hadn't been intending anything sexual before, well, he certainly was now. It was so embarrassing, the way people looked at her like - like she was some sex object and not a person - like they could take what they wanted from her without any repercussions. The last bit was true - if a man, or woman, was determined to have her, she wasn't going to fight them off of her. It was pointless, really - any shinobi she would come across was likely stronger than she was, and so could beat her into submission easily, and if it were a civilian... after the massacre she had committed in her father's name, she refused to take another civilian life. Tera flinched when he said he name, hanging her head. So that was the reason he had wanted to get a closer look, at first anyway - he had suspicions about her identity and wanted to confirm them. And now he was probably going to kill her - an easy job, since she wouldn't put up a fight - and collect on her bounty. She squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for a blow to come - but... "W-what?" The woman hesitantly looked up at him. "Y-you're not going to kill me?" Honestly, she wasn't sure that she wouldn't have preferred death - but she wasn't going to, ahem, persuade him into taking that option. For a long moment he seemed like he was rethinking his decision as well, so she had expected an action more violent than a kiss when he did finally make his move. Thus, at first, Tera was a bit too stunned to react to the kissing - but once the shock wore off, she was quick to reciprocate - not because she wanted this, but because she felt like she owed him for sparing her. {words} 330 {tags} izuuna {notes} ~o~ {lyrics} cold (but i'm still here) by evans blue {credit} akemi of btn

[Takayami Ryūzen]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1; width: 400px; border: 20px #5D8AA8 solid, bTable] Soaring Sage Here he was. Exchanging kisses with a criminal who slaughtered a village. However, this was no mistake that he performed this move. Perhaps he was fed up with reality as it was or is, and perhaps, some fantasy that he could feel reassured that she would never kill another person again. And perhaps its his mind collecting information from reactions, body langauge, speech patterns, and acts of her that made him have doubts himself. In all his studies, not once would he have ever peged someone with her personality to become a mass-killer, or ever becoming a shinobi. She was like a living contradiction filled with mysteries, and besides his own sexual arousal and temptation brought about by selfish desires, he wanted to know more about her. Was this an act of treason? Would he be castrated for crossing lips with a beautiful murderer? Maybe he just wanted her to pull out a kunai and slit his throat. Was he even ready to die? He's been through a lot, but he had some many wants; rather, he had so many regrets that he wanted to do before he died - like fight the Raikage. He continued to kiss her, his lips caressing hers, his palms and hands rubbing against her body. His lower extremity rising up out of habit, a dishonest man can never lie when it pertains to it. Pulling his lips away, he took a deep breath from such a deep kisses that left an impression on his lips and mind, his lips begged for more as it reached back in, touching the tip of hers, but it couldn't; He wanted to speak. "I know, this is...but lets...forget this and go all the way." He wasn't going to force her. He didn't need to, or at least assumed so. Her personality screamed low self-esteem with submissive tendencies. It wasn't that he wanted to take advantage of her, more, he couldn't stop himself from caressing her beautiful body covered in history. Yes, the scars were history, and it made her more beautiful. His hands rubbed all that it could, "Everything about you, from the moment i could see you clearly, I..." It was already in. He was enforcing his feelings through smooth movements. Small droplets of liquid dripped. Blood? "You were perfect." He was telling the truth, her hair, her smell, her body, her scars, her personality, and even her past. It was forbidden fruit that was in his grasp, no man would throw it away. No man should. If he could, he would do anything. The movements spiked. His relentlessness was there, his passion, there, and it wasn't going to stop. Not of someone his size and stamina. Not yet. Skills/Abilities Used: [None] Techniques Used: [None] Weapons Inventory: Kunai | 10 [Holster] Shuriken | 12 [Pouch] Explosive Tag | 40 [Pouch] Kakkou | 2 Smoke Grenade | 3 [Pouch] Hikari | 2 [Pouch] Ninja Wire | 60ft [Pouch] Chakra Percentage: [100%] WORDS [448] TAGS [---] NOTES [OOC: ---] COLOR TEXT: [5D8AA8]

[Koyanagi Amaterasu]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] you broke me from the very first night i'd love you 'til the day that i die i'm far too comfortable this time i loved you from the very first night you broke me 'til the day that i die i'm far too obvious this time when you hide, hide inside that body but just remember that when i touch you the more you shake, the more you give away we're far from comfortable this time cold, now we're so cold, mine, and you're not mine, say never we're far from obvious this time { so fall into my eyes and fall into my lies } -- The more he kissed her, the more her reluctance faded away, to be replaced with - enjoyment? She wasn't really sure. She'd never even kissed anyone until now, let alone done anything like this - sure, she had been felt up before, but most of that hadn't been consensual.. and this was, if only by the loosest definition - Tera had felt pressured into it, but it wasn't like he was forcing her to do anything. She hadn't told him to stop - nor would she. Part of her felt like this was the right thing to do, like she shouldn't still be so apprehensive, but she couldn't help being the slightest bit uneasy just because of the situation being what it was. Her only reply to what he said was a timid nod, the blush on her face darkened. It was so hard to believe that she was going to lose her innocence - what was left of it, anyway - to some man whose name she didn't even know, in the hot springs where they'd met not even an hour ago. Then again, she supposed stranger things had happened. The woman still didn't believe a word that he said about her looks - no matter how 'perfect' he thought she was, Tera would always think she was ugly - on the inside and outside both. Tera let out a small cry when it happened, hooking her arms around his neck and pulling him in closer, till her breasts were pressed against his chest. She laid her head on his shoulder and practically clung to him as he moved. The little pains she had felt at first faded fast, leaving her with just the sensation of being completely intertwined with a man for the first time in her life. "A-ah..." Her nails dug into his skin as he increased his pace, hard enough to sting but not to draw blood. If she'd known his name, she probably would have called it out - but she figured that asking now would ruin whatever mood they had. {words} 349 {tags} izuuna {notes} ~o~ {lyrics} cold (but i'm still here) by evans blue {credit} akemi of btn

[Takayami Ryūzen]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1; width: 400px; border: 20px #5D8AA8 solid, bTable] Soaring Sage Tight. It was so tight, yet he didn't give up his attempt for push inwards, push outwards, and again, push inwards. A relentlessness, only hated due to the lack of various formations that a bed offers in this situation. However, weighing the factor of her specific situation, he didn't want to make her experience the world through various formations just yet, albeit every waking orifice of his body oozed out want. Every stroke, moved in another direction, trying to find her correct spot of pleasure, so it can be abused through every means possible. He continued, as if he would stop, he wasn't ready to stop, not until she reached cloud nine a few times. Then perhaps, but not a definitive decision, he will release his children. Her nails dug into his skin, and her moans reached his ears, the soft sounds released only made the lower extremity grow bigger than before. Arousal brought about by a stronger sense of arousal. He doesn't know when or why, but simply the sounds of a woman made him more excited than the actual act itself. It was like a forbidden delicacy to hear the cries of pleasure of the opposite sex. As long as the cry possessed no sense of fear or disgust, which was indeed, a huge turn-off. It was about 13 minutes of non-stop action, shifting between paces of thrust and retract, and Izuuna was not yet satisfied. With a quick jerk of his body, he pushed away, forcefully turned Amateratsu's body backwards by grabbing her legs and body, so her back is facing him, sat on the edge of the hotspring, and in the Frog formation. He would then use his strength to lift her upwards and downwards onto his member. It was a good position, but not his favorite. After a short while, he would push back into the original position to finish off. Skills/Abilities Used: [None] Techniques Used: [None] Weapons Inventory: Kunai | 10 [Holster] Shuriken | 12 [Pouch] Explosive Tag | 40 [Pouch] Kakkou | 2 Smoke Grenade | 3 [Pouch] Hikari | 2 [Pouch] Ninja Wire | 60ft [Pouch] [All In Locker] Chakra Percentage: [100%] WORDS [316] TAGS [---] NOTES [OOC: [Click] Position] COLOR TEXT: [5D8AA8]

[Koyanagi Amaterasu]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] you broke me from the very first night i'd love you 'til the day that i die i'm far too comfortable this time i loved you from the very first night you broke me 'til the day that i die i'm far too obvious this time when you hide, hide inside that body but just remember that when i touch you the more you shake, the more you give away we're far from comfortable this time cold, now we're so cold, mine, and you're not mine, say never we're far from obvious this time { so fall into my eyes and fall into my lies } -- He continued to move at a steady pace, although each movement hit a slightly different place - most felt pretty much the same, nothing extraordinary about them, but then... He found that one spot that made her see stars. Tera let out a a cry that was embarrassingly loud despite the fact that it was muffled because her face was pressed against his shoulder. That alone was nearly enough to send her over the edge - but not quite. He had only managed to hit that spot once, and every movement that came after that one didn't seem quite as pleasurable. A sudden shift in position was startling - but not unwelcome. "Ah!" Unfortunately, due to the fact that she was basically sitting in his lap and facing away from him, she couldn't grab and hold onto him - there wasn't really any good handhold. But the new position did provide a new angle of entrance, and thus new sensations. He continued being the only one of the pair to be doing the work - lifting her himself instead of, uh, waiting for her to figure it out. Probably a wise decision. Tera could tell that he was far, far more experienced than she would ever be, just from his confidence alone - not to mention he seemed to know just how to move to make her feel good. Then, just as suddenly as they had changed positions the first time, they were back the way they started. Tera could feel a pressure building and building - her entire body felt hot - and somehow, he managed to hit that spot again and the pressure was released through several strong spasms. Her mind felt hazy, blissful, overjoyed even - and she leaned in to kiss him, to share those feelings with him - feelings that he had caused. {words} 301 {tags} izuuna {notes} ~o~ {lyrics} cold (but i'm still here) by evans blue {credit} akemi of btn

[Takayami Ryūzen]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1; width: 400px; border: 20px #5D8AA8 solid, bTable] Soaring Sage It came out like a volcano eruption as the tip of his extremity kissed the entrance to her birth cage. The white liquid would explode in vast amounts, so much that the hole at which it tried to fight its way through would be incapable of holding it all. It gushed out violently. His member twitching erratically within. He kissed her, as she wanted to be kissed, using his tongue and lips in such a fashion that has been given praise by many before. It lasted long, he wanted it to last forever, but alas, reality and pleasure was something that was forever intertwined no matter how much anyone would wish it to not. He backed his lips away, but not before snatching a quick one from her, moved his head away, and ease himself away from her grip. He had to stand up fully to get back into reality, turning his back on Amateratsu, "Setsumoto Izūna, Taka no Sennin of Kumogakure." His words grown official, trying his hardest to distance what had occurred with what he was going to do. It became apparent as his voice would soon indifferent, "Koyanagi Amaterasu, Nukenin." He gave a sigh, and walked towards the nearby entrance. There was so many crimes he was going to be committing this day, fornicating with an rogue, withholding information on the whereabouts of a nukenin, and an obligation...an oath to protect his country from those who may bring harm. It was all for not, it wasn't the pleasurable sex, or his infatuation with her that made this decision be, it was a mysterious variable he couldn't describe. Something he'll probably find out later in his life, so that when he looked back and remember allowing a criminal who's known for slaughtering an incalculable amount of lives get away, he can say it was because of that mysterious variable. "Please leave the Land of Lightning as soon as possible." That was his last words before he would walk through the changing room, get ready, and take off as if this entire event never happened. There was something itching at the back of his head: "What if she got pregnant?" Skills/Abilities Used: [None] Techniques Used: [None] Weapons Inventory: Kunai | 10 [Holster] Shuriken | 12 [Pouch] Explosive Tag | 40 [Pouch] Kakkou | 2 Smoke Grenade | 3 [Pouch] Hikari | 2 [Pouch] Ninja Wire | 60ft [Pouch] Chakra Percentage: [100%] WORDS [364] TAGS [---] NOTES [OOC: ---] COLOR TEXT: [5D8AA8]