Please

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His iron grip broke. Her skin was so smooth, her hair danced in between his fingers. Her chocolate orbs were filled with determination, joy and mischief. Her soft pink lips, slightly parted, were just begging him to capture them. "Neji," she whispered into his ear, causing him to lose even more control. "Please Neji," she said softly. He took a slow breath, trying to calm himself. It wasn't an easy task when your only female and other sane team mate has let down her luscious, brown hair, and was drawing circles on his chest with her finger. It was even harder when she looked at him with those eyes. She moved behind him, her hair weaving out of his fingers.

She sat behind him and started massaging his shoulders. Her hands were bliss; they were so soothing and it made him relax. When she found one of his more sensitive spots, he let out a groan. What was she doing to him? He's supposed to be cold, emotionless, calm and collected. She was the only one that could make him let his guard down like this. "Please Neji," she whispered again. With every second that passed, it got harder to resist her and her charms.

"No," he said quietly, hoping that it wouldn't show that he was slowly giving into the temptation. Yet, he could see the smirk gracing her luscious lips, because she knew that he was losing ever so slowly.

She kept massaging his shoulders, but started to massage his neck and back as well. He couldn't help, but let out another groan. She kept working her magic on him and he kept relaxing more into her soothing touch. She decided to lean closer to him, her chest pressing against his back, and strands of her hair falling over his shoulder. She knew she was affecting him. "Please Neji," she purred into his ear. He wanted to give in, but his pride wouldn't let him.

"N-no," he stuttered silently.

She decided to try a different tactic, so she moved in front of him again. She leaned her face so close to him, that her forehead and nose touched his. Neji looked into those brown depths and found himself lost in them, until he felt something press against his lips. After a few seconds, he realized that she was kissing him. Her lips were warm, soft and felt perfect against his own. He licked her bottom lip, asking for an entrance, and she granted it to him. Their tongues wrestled, while his arms snaked around her waist and pulled her even closer. Her arms wrapped themselves around his neck, and she pulled herself towards him, her chest pressed against his own.

He knew he had lost, but he didn't care, if he got to feel her lips, her body and her hair again. Needing oxygen, she broke away and looked him in the eyes. Both of their breathing was slightly ragged, but they didn't care. Suddenly, she smirked. With a tint of amusement she said, "Please Neji". She knew his answer and he knew as well.

"Fine."