Guren jabbed a crystal through the last enemy ninja standing. Kabuto picked up the scroll they had came there to get. He stuffed it in his shirt.

"Another mission complete. We should leave now," he turned to face her.

"Yeah," she turned away from him.

"What's up with you?" he studied her face.

"Is there something on my face!" she snarled at him.

"It's not like you to just go with whatever I say. You usually say a smart remark like 'I could've done it myself'," he smirked.

"Idiot!" she tossed her head back, glaring at him with firey eyes.

He smiled, walking past her.

"Hey! What are you all smiley about!"

"Nothing, nothing. We'd better get going, it'll be dark soon. Don't want to get caught behind enemy lines," he walked on.

"I don't know of anything more scary than you," she smirked.

"You, perhaps."

It struck a nerve. "You bastard, take it back!"

"Nah, I don't think I will," he looked back at her.

"You, jerk!"

It's already getting dark. We'd better find shelter. He looked around.

"Are you listening to me! Hey!"

"We need to find shelter," he said with a serious expression.

"Huh!" she looked at him puzzeled.

"It's getting dark. We passed a little shack on the way here. It should be deserted. If not we could always evict the current residence," he tensed.

"Um?"

"We'd better move or we'll be spotted."

"Okay," she ran to catch up with him. It started raining. By the time they got to the shack the two of them were soaked.

"Phew, looks like nobodies here," he walked in. Guren tagged behind him. The only furniture was a vanity, a chair and a medium sized bed. He took off his shirt.

"What're you doing?" she blushed.

"I'm going to keep watch. You can sleep in the bed."

"I can't sleep in these wet clothes," she peeled her sleeve from her arm.

"You should probably take your clothes off."

"Yeah right! Not with you around!" she blushed.

"I'll look away," he turned away from her.

"Okay, but no peeking!" she turned to face the wall. She looked over her shoulder to make sure he wasn't looking. She pulled off her jacket, setting it on the floor. She crawled out of her soaked shirt, peeling all of the rest of her clothes except her underwear. She hid herself under the covers. "I'm done you can look now."

He turned to face her. "Better?"

"Yeah, these blankets are warm," she snuggled beneath them.

"That's good, don't want you to get sick," he smiled.

"Not like you care," she said coldly.

"Night, mean ass," he smirked.

"Uh! Why you!" she growled at him.

He laughed playfully.

"Jerk," she mumbled under her breath as she turned over to go to sleep.

She opened her eyes when she realized something was weighing her down. Kabuto was overtop of her. He placed a hand over her mouth to silent her scream.

"Shh, just go along with it okay," he whispered.

"Ugh, get off of me! Get off," she smacked his hand away, struggling to fight him off of her. He restrained her by her wrists. He leaned on her, gazing into her firey eyes glaring back at him. His erection, brought on by her angry expression, pressed against her crotch. "You sick bastard! Get off!" the fire in her burned out loud and bright as she fought.

"Uggh, why do you make me want you so bad?" his lips gently brushed against her ear as he whispered.

"Stop it! Leave me alone! I'll kill you! I swear I'll kill you! I will!" she fought once more.

"Such feist, but you know something... I think if you wanted to kill me you would've done it by now," he whispered in her ear. Her eyes widened. He was right, she could've had him dead. Why the hell hadn't she done it already. What must've been holding her back. She knew what it was. She knew she wanted it, but even if they did end up fucking she wouldn't give it up to him easily.

"Don't tempt me. Do you want me to kill you? If you didn't you wouldn't provoke me so," her voice calmed down a bit.

"It's your anger," he caressed her face.

"Anger?" she was completely tame when she repeated him.

"Yes, it's my fetish, I absolutely love it when you're mad. See we havn't even done anything, and I'm already so fucking hard I could just fuck you now without you doing anything," he rubbed his tip against where her clit lies in her underwear.

"Get off me!" she yelled, bucking towards it by accident.

"You want it don't you?"

"No!" she yelled stubbornly like a child denying something.

"Ah, but you see, I know better. When I learned about the human body back at the start of my training I learned everything. Even these sorts of things. Sure I had to study independently, but all the stuff I needed was at the local Icha Icha store. And I'll tell you right now, you're dying for this aren't you? I can read your body like a book, don't try and deny it," he smirked.

Damnit, even if I try to hide it, he's going to know. "You have a pretty creative imagination there, Yakushi," she smirked.

"That's what kills me. You want it so badly but yet you fight it. How is it done?"

"Huh?"

"I can't deny that I want you horribly. One being I've never been one to deny what I want and two being I just plain can't help myself."

"So I've noticed. I simply couldn't care less about your needs," she gave him a defiant look.

"And what of your own needs?"

"I figure not giving into you is better than any pleasure you can possibly give me."

"I've already won. You admitted to the fact that I do give you pleasure. But you lied about one thing, fighting it only makes it worse for you. By fighting not only are you not receiving pleasure from me but you're giving me pleasure in turn," he smirked, his head tilting so his glasses rested near the tip of his nose.

"Uggh," she snarled. She had walked right into that.

"Let me ask you a question." "Whenever you try to do it yourself does it feel anywhere near as good as when I did it?"

"Just what are you applying?"

"When you touch yourself it doesn't feel as good as me, does it?"

"You nasty pervert! I'm not answering you!"

"So defiant, my little Guren. How long do you think you can hold out before you come?" His hand radiated blue again as he massaged her clit from withen her panties.

"Ughh," she closed her eyes tightly, fighting the urge to scream at the sudden waves of intense pleasure throbbing at her core. No I wont do it. I can't let him win.

"You can moan, I'm not going to think any less of you if you do. It's a natural reaction after all. When a women is touched with this jutsu no matter how wild she is she becomes tame."

"Mmm," she squeezed herself to fight her urge to come.

"Don't hold back love. I want you to spill your juices on my hand so I can taste your sweet nectar," he egged her on.

She fought a little more, near the break of release.

"There you go, now come for me. It'll make you feel so much better," he rubbed repeatedly from her clit down against the flesh overlaying her pelvic bone.

She held out until she just couldn't stand it anymore. "Ohhh fuck!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as she came one big one after another. She panted heavily. "Kabuto, you're right. You are so right. I've tried but it feels nothing compared to you. I want more, I want you to make me come more! Oh god you make me feel so alive!"

"There, now isn't that so much better?" he brushed his fingers through her hair.

"Yes!" she inhaled his sweet scent, a mixture of a soft musk and dried rain in his pants and hair.

"You want me to touch you some more?"

"Yeah," she nodded eagarly.

"You want me to shove my cock in your soping wet cunt?" he panted.

"Yes, yes I want you to fuck me so bad," she said hastily. She frantically took his face in her hands.

"I can't do that just yet. I want to tease you a little more."

"Kiss me, Kabuto, kiss me," she gaped, lusting for his soft lips to be against her own.

"Guren," he said passionately.

"Kabuto," she moaned before they locked in an intense kiss. They held eachothers face. Kabuto snaked one hand in her panties, slipping two fingers inside of her, working them quickly in and out. He used his other hand to balance him on the bed. "Uhh, Kabuto, oh god, I love it when you touch me!" she moaned.

"Ugghh, fuck yeah! Say my name again!" he grunted.

"Kabuto."

"Louder."

"Kabuto!"

"Louder, girl, louder! I want to hear you scream it!"

"Kabuto! Kabuto! Kabuto, oh god I'm going to come! Ahhh!" she yelled out as she released all over his hand.

"My sweet little Guren," he brushed her hair with his free hand. "Mmm, you're so sweet and sticky," he tasted her come on his hand.

"Am I?"

"Yes," he half panted.

"Do I taste yummy to you?"

"Fuck yeah! You're so yummy and sweet. I just want to eat you up," he meant quite litterly. He positioned himself between her legs.

"No, wait, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to taste you some more. I have a feeling I'd like the full helping better than I would the sample," he smirked up at her.

"No I want it now. I don't want you to tease me anymore. I want you inside of me," she blushed at her request.

"Hmm...Nehh, I think I'll tease you some more," he said playfully.

"Kabuto, no, I want you," she persuaded.

"Let me tease you for just a little bit longer and I'll make it worth your while. Sound fair?"

"Mmm, I guess so," she pouted.

"That's a good girl. Now be a good little girl and come for me some more," he threw her a glance before he licked her moist slit up to her clit. He kissed at her clit, changing his motions into more of sucking than kissing.

"Nehh, no," she squinted an eye closed.

"Mmm," he hummed, ignoring her protests.

"K-Kabuto I don't want you to."

"You'll be alright," he said not stopping what he was doing.

"No, I want you now," she whined.

"You can wait till just a little more," he spoke softly as he kissed her.

"Uhh, I can't stand it," she tossed her head back, digging her nails into the sheets. "Uhh, ahhh, oh god," she bucked toward his mouth. Her body became even more unstable as she came once more. He lapped at her sweet juices spilled all over.

"See that wasn't so bad," he kissed her clit.

"Can I have you now?" she asked anxiously.

"I'm yours for the taking," he smiled. She pushed him back on the bed, climbing over top of him. "See I don't have to use force," he whispered.

"Shut up!" she kissed him aggressively, holding his face in her hands. Her crotch pressed hard against his.

"Ugh, you make me so hard," he groaned into her kiss.

"I can take care of that," she kissed under his jaw.

"Ugh," he bared his teeth.

"Mmm, you're so warm," she nipped at his earlobe.

"Uhh," he moaned, reaching for her hairtie. Her blue locks fell to the frame of her face, enhancing her beauty. He looked at her from the corner of his eyes, his mouth gaped.

"You have a pretty good body for a nerd," she whispered in his ear.

"I'm a nerd am I," he smirked with his teeth showing.

"It's alright, it's as you say, 'my fetish'," she smirked back at him.

"Hmm, is that so? How long has this been going on?"

"I'm not one to share my feelings, okay," she kissed him passionately. He ran his fingers through her hair.

"You look amazing with your hair let down," he gazed at her.

"Thanks, I actually think that's the first nice thing you've ever said to me," she smiled sweetly.

"If I was too nice you wouldn't glare at me with that fire in your eyes," he smirked. She kissed him once more, trailing down his body. He combed his fingers through her hair in anticipation of what was coming to him. She kissed his abs as she rubbed his crotch. "Neh," he bared his teeth. She undid his pants. He arched up,

helping her take them off of him. She fondled him from the outside of his boxers before stripping them off of him.

"I want you so badly, Kabuto," she said softly before kissing his balls. He tossed his head back as he gasped, slightly pulling at her hair. She licked his length before inserting him in her mouth. She worked it slowly in and out.

"Uhh," he moaned lightly, turning her on even worse. She worked him faster and deeper. "Ohh, god!" he pulled her hair as she licked over his sensitive flesh. "Ahh, Guren," he bared his teeth. The sound of her name made her hum. "Ohh, oh fuck," he came in her mouth. She swallowed it slowly as if not to lose any.

"How did I make you feel?" she climbed over him.

"Very good, my girl," he nuzzled her nose.

"Can I have you now?" she gazed into his eyes.

"Yes, you can," he smiled at her, caressing her face. She moaned as she kissed him passionately. "Lay back there," he laid her back on the pillow gently. "Is this your first time?"

"Yeah, it's suppose to hurt right?" she looked up at him curiously.

"Are you sure you're up for this?" he had a look of concern in his eyes.

"It's suppose to feel like really good for you isn't?"

"Well, yeah, I guess so. But I'm more worried about you."

"I want to make you feel good, Kabuto," she smiled up at him.

"You're absolutely sure about this?"

"Yeah, and besides, I seriously doubt there'd be a better person to give myself to," she smiled.

"Alright," he started to enter her slowly. Shallow wasn't so bad, but once he entered her fully Guren winced at the pain. "Ahhh, you're so tight," he bared his teeth as he pulled back out.

"Ahhh!" she screamed, gripping the sheets below her. He pushed inside her once more. "It feels like my insides are tearing!" she cried out.

"Shhh, shh, it's alright," he gently raked his fingers through her bangs. She panted hard. He moved out again, her walls constricted him tightly not wanting him to escape. "Goddammit!" he cried out in pleasure. He started moving at a faster pace.

"No-no-no-no," she shook her head frantically. "It hurts! It hurts! Make it stop!" she cried, tears rolling down her now soggy face. He covered her mouth to silence her.

"Quite down, if I kiss you will it take your mind off of it?" he whispered. She nodded with wide eyes. "Atta girl," he smiled sweetly at her before kissing her passionately. He jabbed into her faster and harder, his kisses silencing her screams. She reached for his ponytail to take out his hairtie. His hair fell loose around her. She grabbed two handfulls to yank at. She cried as her blood spilt out from her, staining the sheets below. "Ahhh, Guren," he whispered her name as he came inside of her. He panted heavily. She trembled beneath him without a word.

"Are you alright?" he held her face in his hands as he kissed her forehead.

"It hurt so badly," she started to cry.

"Shh, shh, I know, I know," he caught the tear before it trickled down her cheek.

"Did I make you feel good?"

"Better than I've ever felt," he smiled at her sweetly.

"That's a relief," she passed out.