And So It Is

by hayateisdaddy

Izanami Akiyama; a Kunoichi from the Leaf in search of the only person who could explain who she is. When she was born, her mother knew she'd be a strong shinobi. One day, after a terrible argument at home at age 7, her mother dragged her out to the training grounds despite doctors orders. During the training, Izzy accidentally killed her. Her village resents her. And so it is.

7. Chapter 7: Choices (smut)

The next couple days had dragged on; Izanami wasn't allowed to train, well, at least not out on the field. She spent many hours in her room doing push-ups, yoga, and would take runs around the village to keep her stamina up. She avoided Neji at all costs, however. She did not want to cross that bridge until Tenten and her talked. It was Friday, and Tenten was returning from her mission. She sent her regards via the intel unit at the Leaf. Izanami started her afternoon chakra training, in secret, off in the forest. She had to make sure there was a clone doing random things in the town behind her to avoid having Tsunade be suspicious about her chakra missing from inside the Leaf's barrier.

She was focused on her body, now. She was building up chakra in her palms, in a half-squat position and her arms stretched out in front of her as she concentrated. The sheer focus on her face and the power she was forcing herself to gather made her forehead sweat. She could see the palms of her hands start to glow their familiar yellow flames. As she stretched out, she imagined her body was made of lava; She closed her eyes and let her chakra do all the work as she attempted to stretch her arms to the tree that stood ten feet in front of her.

I can do this, she thought to herself.

Let me help yo-

NO. We're still on bad terms, you fucking parasite. She was angry, and it wavered her focus.

I said I was sorry!

That doesn't cut it! How can you expect me to trust you after what you pulled!?

Suddenly her throat felt like razor blades, once again, and she threw up lava.

She glared at the Demoness in front of her as she wiped the remaining lava off her face with her arm.

"What do you want?" She spat, quite literally, at the manifestation of the demon inside her.

"I wanted to face you when I tell you, I honestly regret losing my temper like that. I had full intentions of giving up on my revenge before I had discovered that rat had inhabited your Sasuke." The woman made of lava apologized, shame in her voice as she bowed to her host.

Izanami crossed her arms, still not letting the woman's words persuade her. "He's not my anything, let's get that straight first. What's with you and having me possess these guys? Even if, and that's if, I wanted to be in a relationship I don't see a partner being my possession. There is a reason why it's called a partnership; Both parties have to put in effort, and they both have to be their own people." She shook her head at the goddess as she bent over to the side slightly and placed her hand on the ground as she lowered herself to the ground and grabbed her canteen. She took several chugs as the goddess sat in front of her.

"I understand that things have changed since my arrival to your dismal world," She started, sitting herself on her knees, feet tucked under her butt. "I apologize if I offended you, but there is nothing wrong with being a little possessive. Especially if it's when one is participating in sexual acts. Like—" "I know! But stop calling people I hook up with mine. I don't appreciate it." She huffed, blowing her bangs out of her face.

"Is it because you haven't decided on who you would like to court?"

"Not just that, but if I even want to date anyone anyways! I'm 17, why should I settle down? Why can't I try out a few different things before I decide to commit to someone?" She tossed her canteen in her bag and placed it up against a tree as she stood up, offering the lava woman a hand up. She took it, second guessing herself as she graciously pulled herself up.

"I see," She responded, "I hope that you do, indeed, test out your promiscuity. It's what we are known for, anyhow." She said as she brushed off her kimono and tossed her hair behind her back.

"Also, I need more intel on how your revenge is going to be handled. Are we releasing your kids, or what? It seems like I can't have my promiscuity tested if you're stuck in my body. So, either you leave and possess someone else, or you tell me how to free those souls without killing the person who carries them." She was ordering the goddess around, now. It made her furious, her lava bubbling as she responded.

"Excuse me? Don't you speak to me in that tone, young woman!" She went to slap Izanami, but she grabbed her by the wrist. She growled, glaring into her soul, wishing to be freed of this cage. "I hope you don't expect me to share my chakra now that you've angered me."

"I don't expect anything from you." Izanami snapped, throwing the goddess' hand down. "I don't need you! In fact, it's quite the opposite," She said,, raising a kunai to her own throat. The demoness gasped, lunging forward to stop her. Izanami jumped back into a tree's branches, blade still at her jugular. "You see? I knew that you would react like that. Now, spill or I will do it." An evil cackle filled the forest, birds flew away as fast as the sound hit them in fear. The lava started popping, showing Izanami how she infuriated the woman more.

"You're smart, this I always knew. But if you die, I will just reincarnate to another. I only made a fuss because over the years I spent in your body, unable to protect you, unable to fight for you, I have built a motherly bond with you." The sizzling stopped, the goddess crossed her arms in a comforting way, continuing as she did. "In short, I care about you."

Izanami's brows furrowed in confusion; she couldn't tell if she was lying. "So why the fuss? Why can't you tell me how to stop Izanagi?"

The goddess lowered her head in defeat, "Because you can't." She sighed. "The only way that Sasuke would be able to rid himself of Izanagi's soul is for him to give up the amount of visual prowess he has. We both know that won't go over well."

"So I'm fucked, is what you're saying?" Izanami groaned, smacking her forehead in frustration.

"I believe so. Unless you're willing to find the person who sealed me inside you and gather more information about how they did it."

"I know what the seal is, that's how I was able to lock you back up." Izanami huffed, kicking the grass beneath her as she tried to come up with something, anything.

"Well? How do you release me?"

The kunoichi chewed her lip, doing her mini calf-raises as she stepped around in circles. Nothing was coming to mind, but she had to respond. "I can't. The seal can only be released if the soul is no longer bound to the earth. And your anger with Izanagi still lurks within your heart, even if you don't want to seek revenge."

"Then its settled." The lava woman decidedly stated as she melted back into a pool of lava.

"What's settled? Hey! What are you doing? What's settl-" She was cut off by her own gagging as the lava returned back into her mouth.

Oh god! You can't find an easier way to do this!? She thought.

It's fun.

Not for me! What's settled anyhow?

I'm going to make a new goal to replace my revenge. I will avenge my death by helping to mold you into the most powerful shinobi this world has ever laid eyes on. Just unlock the seal as much as you can and give me a few weeks.

Izanami scoffed, crossing her arms as she debated just completely sealing the woman up. She sucked her teeth before focusing her chakra in her hand and grasping her stomach and twisting, unlocking the seal as far as she could: about 75% of the way. Her throat gurgled as blood spewed out of her mouth, but she hardly felt any pain. Her chakra was being replenished with the demon's as quickly as it was being spent. Her body rippled in waves, as a gut-wrenching shriek escape her body. The ground below her cracked, the trees shook as a powerful wind swirled around her body, she was being lifted up off the ground as the shriek intensified. Her body started dripping lava, blood, and sweat onto the ground. The sound caught the attention of some nearby deer, they watched her in shock as she transformed. Her body coated itself in a protective layer of lava, taking form of what she already looked like but with far more resilience. Her skin was as thick as leather, but both that and her hair felt silky from burning off and regrowing in an instant. Her voice shattered the glass bottles she had set up for target practice and she was seizing as the new power rearranged her DNA. Before she read the letter from her dad, she had only unlocked 25% of her powers, but she had little regret from opening the seal more as she dropped to the ground. She plopped on to one knee, hunched over and out of breath. She realized she had squeezed her eyes shut but could still sense and feel everything so much more now that she didn't need her eyes to learn that the deer were passing messages about her to their masters. Her head whipped over her right shoulder as she heard branches being ran through by shinobi. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and stood up slowly as they approached.

"Who are you? What are you doing in the Nara forest?" A low rumbling voice shouted, and Izanami slowly stood, raising her arms up to show she was friendly.

"It's alright, Shikamaru, I don't mean any harm." Her naturally seductive voice caught the higher-ranking man off guard.

"Wh-What? Who are you? And how do you know my name?" He asked, still armed. The girl turned around and bowed slowly, her cleavage prominent from her off-the-shoulder top.

"Senpai, my name is Izanami Akiyama. I'm a kunoichi from the Leaf." She said, smirking as she did. "I just came into your forest to train, Tsunade-sama forbid me from training on the regular grounds due to my recent chakra exhaustion." She said, not moving from her bowing position. Her piercing eyes looked up at him, however, she could detect the small blush the man had when she caught him staring at her chest.

"O-Oh. Well, what's with the screaming? We have reports of a young woman being attacked in this area." His face returned to its usual sternness, crossing his arms in front of him.

"Oh, that was me. See, I was getting frustrated at myself. I had to learn this new trick, you see. It's very complicated, but I got it done." She said, nonchalantly, getting up from her bowed position and stretching her arms upward over her head, as if she were just waking up. Her midriff bore itself to Shikaku, her tanned bare skin shined in reflection from the rays of light peering through the trees. A sparkle caught his eye, her bellybutton piercing, and his perverted mind scanned lower, she wore tight athletic shorts, and the straps of her thong peeked over her hips. Subconsciously, he licked his lips; she was inviting. But his duties were priority, thus snapping him back into reality. She sighed as he came back to her eyes.

"So, what, you expect me to believe that? You troublesome kunoichi, always expecting men to fall for your tricks." He was frustrated from her withholding information.

"I supposed if I told you the truth, it would be less believable." She shrugged, then turned to grab her things from the base of a tree, bending over instead of crouching down.

"Hmmph. What a drag. Save me the theatrics, just give me the facts. What happened? The ground doesn't break apart from just any chakra strength training." He was correct, Izanami hadn't noticed the ground had cracked in ripples surrounding the area she had been practicing in. She smiled, however, and tossed her hair out of her face as she pulled her bag over her shoulder. Their eyes locked again, and she began to explain her story.

Back in the village, Neji, Kiba, and Naruto were gathering new gear at the shinobi blacksmith shop near the Jonin apartments. They stocked up on the usual: Kunai knives, Shuriken, smoke bombs, paper bombs, etc. The new kunoichi wares, however, caught Kiba's eye. The girl's side had been renovated with sexier clothes, that were all plain looking at first. But when the dog boy examined closer, there were multiple compartments around where the girl's most intimate parts were that could hold secret kunai or other things. He huffed, a little salty about the girls getting cooler clothes to hide things. He returned his focus to the steel-toed boots in his hand, they were unisex, but they were mainly for shinobi with a fire chakra affinity. The steel on the outside would help the wearer kick sparks toward their enemy, to which they can ignite with their fire style attacks. He pouted, he liked their style, but would have no use to them being an earth style user. But he knew someone who would like them, and looked over to his friend as he spoke:

"Hey, Neji, what do you think of these?" He asked over the rack of clothes, raising the pair of boots high enough for him to see.

"I already have boots, Kiba-kun." He chuckled in response, unsure of why he even offered.

"Yeah, but these one's are cool. They help create sparks to help with fire style." He shrugged, putting the pair back down on the table. He continued to the clothes in front of him.

"I don't use fire style as much as my earth, but I think we both know someone who doesn't ever buy new things for themselves and could find these useful.." His voice sang as he raised his eyebrows in suggestion to Kiba to figure it out.

"Ah, yeah she definitely needs some new gear. I think she owns like, two pairs of those pants over there, but she is constantly sewing them back together after missions." He laughed, remembering the day he caught the girl on her porch, yelling profanities as she repeatedly pricked her fingers.

Naruto caught up to them, "Hey guys! I already bought my stuff, what're you guys talking about?" His grin was wide as he approached his friends.

"Izanami-kun and how little of a wardrobe she has for missions." Neji answered, looking over to the woman's section alongside Kiba.

"Oh! I forgot you two had been on missions with her before. Well, do you guys know her size? It'd be cool if we all got her stuff for her promotion party, ya know!" Naruto pulled his friends in as he wrapped his arms around them.

"Bahh, I don't know her size. All I know is she's… healthy…?" Kiba trailed off, shoving his hands in his pockets as he attempted to avoid Naruto and Neji calling him a perv.

"Heck yeah, she is! Man, I dunno how many times I've had to step down from starting a conversation with her. Ooh-wee! She is so—" Naruto's nosebleed as he drooled over Izanami, a common image of her at the hot springs popped up in the trio's head, Kiba drooled with Naruto. They were always on the same page when it came down to girls. Neji, blinked the image away. He didn't like hearing about other people being attracted to her, so he cleared his throat to speak.

"I know her size." He mumbled, making his way to the woman's section. Kiba and Naruto's jaws dropped as he led them.

"Huuuuuh?! How do you know what size she is, Neji-san!?" The blonde boy persisted, quickly looking between Kiba and Neji as if he was missing out on something.

"Well, he has been on like dozens of missions with her." Kiba said, hoping that was the only reason that could be used.

"Yeah, that!" Neji smirked as he looked through the clothes, sliding each hanger passed, "Now, what do we know about her style? What if we get her stuff she will never wear?"

Naruto stopped his antics to pause and think, a hand on his chin as he tried to imagine what the kunoichi would wear. "I dunno, I haven't seen her face yet, though! She likes her privacy, so maybe grab a few masks, ya know! Like the ones Kaka-sensei wears!"

Kiba nodded, heading to the table that had held masks, and undergarments, and tried to avoid looking through the sexy panties laid out beside them. He picked out a few masks: A cyan blue one to match her hair, a black one that had spikes poking out from it, and one with a cartoon design of a mouth sticking its tongue out. He chuckled as he imagined her wearing it out as a civilian. His eyes trailed to the bras and he blushed, imagining her voluptuous breasts in the very alluring patterned one in front of him. He shook his head to remove the image before returning to his friends.

"I got a couple of masks, now what else?' He said, grabbing a second basket for the items the trio would buy for their friend. Neji tossed a few tops in it, as well as some thigh-high socks and belt-like garters that had loops to hold knives or small bottles of poison cures.

"Where are those boots you showed me?" Neji asked, looking around for them.

"Oh! I put them down back here, let me go grab them." Kiba said, running to the table. He threw the boots in and looked up at the backs of his friends as they looked through pants for Izanami. Slickly, he grabbed a few pairs of panties and put them under the clothes in his own basket. He would add them to his own personal present for her.

"Ooo, look at me!" Naruto said as he posed in a sexy bra. He puckered his lips out and fluttered his eyelashes at his friends. "I'm Izanami Akiyama, look at me!" The guys laughed, shaking their heads at the knucklehead.

"Take that off, baka." Neji said, smacking the back of the boy's head. "Before someone sees yo—"

"Naruto-senpai?" A small voice interrupted him. They looked over in the direction it came from and simultaneously flushed as they laid their eyes on a blushing Hinata. "And Kiba, and Neji-san? What are you doing over here in the ladies' section?"

They all stumbled on their words as they tried to defend themselves, failing to explain they weren't being pervy.

She giggled, watching them fall apart in embarrassment. "So you're shopping for Nami-chan? How sweet, let me help you! I know her exact measurements from helping her hem her clothes." She approached the rack that Naruto had been sifting through, ignoring the fact that he was wearing a bra. He quickly tried to remove it, but didn't understand the clasp was in the front.

"Gaah! Where's the clasp on this thing!? Hnnnng." His stress only embarrassed him further. Hinata giggled again, turning to assist him. "You're the best, ya know, Hinata? I can't believe I didn't know these things could be so complicated!"

Naruto flushed as she removed the garment from him. "This is too small for Nami-chan anyhow." She said nonchalantly, placing the bra back on the rack. Kiba, Neji, and Naruto flushed, looking over at each other as they realized what she had said.

"Oh! W-We weren't going to get her panti- uh- I mean, undergarments!" Kiba said, cursing his stuttering tongue. Hinata eyed him in confusion.

"Why not? You think she's just going to need outerwear? You were there when she moved, right? She only had two boxes of things!" She claimed, grabbing a handful of underwear, gloves, and bras and tossing them in the secondary basket Kiba was holding. "It's a great gesture for you all to decide to help out. I'm sure she would appreciate anything you got her."

Neji nodded, taking his leave to check out but handing Hinata 270 Ryō (2700 yen or twenty-five dollars) before doing so. Naruto did the same before he followed him out, begging to get ramen when Kiba and Hinata finished up.

"I saw you, by the way." Hinata whispered, she knew her teammate too well. The years they spent together made it impossible for her to not build a close enough friendship to know when he had a crush on someone. "Just throw them in the basket and I'll say I bought them."

He flushed again, "Geez, Hinata-san, you're sneakier than I am." He huffed, quickly tossing the sexy panties into the basket. She smiled at him before continuing her quest. "Why is women's clothes so expensive? I think for me I spend about 350 Ryō when I come shopping, but Naruto-kun and Neji just each handed you 270! I know the boots are expensive, but shouldn't her tops and undergarments be less than that?" The pair continued along the women's side, Kiba holding the basket out to Hinata, and Hinata placing pants and shorts in it.

"If you think about it, women and men's sizing is very different. And women tend to be much more detailed when it comes down to style and fit, especially Kunoichi." They made their way to the front exit, stopping at the register.

Hinata continued, "There are still far less kunoichi in our shinobi world than there are males. So the designers take advantage of it, by marking their prices up, and calling it Kunoichi Fashion." She said, finishing up their purchase at the desk. "Thank you." She said to the cashier, as she received her change. The cashier bowed in response as he folded the women's clothes in a separate bag as Kiba laid his basket upon the desk.

"That's messed up! If it was me, I would be buying men's clothes either way." He huffed, crossing his arms as the cashier totaled his purchase. She shrugged as she exited, she had forgotten why she entered the shop in the first place as she walked up to the two boys waiting out front.

"Hinata! You wanna come eat ramen with us? I'll pay for you, ya know!" Naruto smiled widely at the shy girl, making her blush a little.

"I'd love to Naruto-kun." She was excited that he hadn't been awkward about their previous encounter.

"Hey guys!" A familiar voice shouted from down the road, they all looked over to it as Kiba exited the shop.

"Speak of the devil, and she shall appear." Neji mumbled to the group, earning a laugh from the group. She ran to them, giving each of them a friendly hug hello. Kiba held onto her a little longer, inhaling her scent as usual. He crinkled his nose when he smelled Shikamaru's scent on her.

"Where were you just now?" He asked, a little irritated but he tried to play it off as curiosity.

"Oh! Um, I had to practice in the Nara forest because Tsunade-sama would freak if my chakra had been down on the training grounds." She blew her lips out as she made a small raspberry from exhaling and pouting at the same time. "I ran into Shikamaru-senpai, by the way! He thought I was an enemy, but I talked him out of it!" She stood proudly, hands on her hips and chest out.

"We were heading out to Ichiraku's, Nami-chan! Wanna join us?" Naruto offered, blushing slightly.

Izanami's tummy grumbled in response, "I can definitely use some food, but I don't have any money on me right now! I can run back to my apartment and grab some then meet you all there?" She said, thumb pointed back behind her in no direction in particular.

"I'll pay for you." Neji and Kiba offered at the same time, throwing each other a glance afterwards. Neji huffed, looking back at Izanami with serious eyes. She sweatdropped in reaction to the boys being so generous.

"Oh! Um, well, Neji you paid last time we went together! I wouldn't want to burden you by having you pay again." She chuckled awkwardly, rubbing the back of her neck as she spoke.

"Yeah, Neji, save your money, I can pay for the lady." Kiba winked at him. Neji shrugged and started walking to the restaurant. The group followed him, entering the pop-up shop and seating themselves at the front bar. Neji sat on the far left, followed by Hinata, Naruto, Izanami, and then Kiba. They placed their orders, speaking amongst each other about different things. Just then, Tenten entered the shop and called out to the group.

"Hey, you rambunctious teens, who said you can enjoy a meal without me!" She fake pouted as they turned their attention to her.

"Tenten, you're back!" Hinata exclaimed.

"Come sit with us!" Izanami offered, telling Kiba to scoot one chair over.

"Awh, he doesn't have to move! I'll just sit at the empty chair by Neji!" She said, too excitedly, as she made her way to the bar as well.

Hmmph. So she may have feelings for him still. She thought, defeat came over her mind as she ate her ramen.

You don't know that; You still have to talk to her. And if she does, then you have to talk to Neji-san before she finds out.

Izanami turned her attention to the leg wrapped under hers; Kiba had scooted his chair so close to hers that she could feel him rub his leg against hers, playing footsie. She smirked as she ate, adjusting her weight to lean against him. Her new senses could hear his heartbeat race as she did, and she blew air out her nose briefly as she made a small chuckle. He smirked, too, bumping his head against hers, as wolves do, to show affection. She sent a wave of her chakra to his body in response, showing him his actions weren't ignored. The group engaged in sloppy eating, poor manners (besides the Hyuuga cousins) and terrible conversations together. They brought up that Izanami hadn't thrown her no-sensei, exclusive party yet and planned it for the next night. Izanami said she was too tired for tonight, but that she would try to be energized enough for it. They took their time to finish up, about an hour and a half, and all paid after piling their dishes together in neat piles to make it easier on the staff. They all bowed and thanked the waitress as she approached them, tipping her generously as they left. The two Jonin split off to their apartments, and the girls left to theirs with Kiba trailing alongside them.

"How was your mission, Tenten?" Izanami asked, casually leading the conversation. She would eventually work up the confidence to address Neji.

"Oh, it was super fun!" Tenten exclaimed, "Guy Sensei paid for a hotel up in the Cloud village, and Sakura-kun and I decided to go to the bathhouse together. It was a nice change, seeing Sakura relax for once!"

"Oh? I haven't been on a mission with Sakura-kun yet. But she was very friendly at the dinner party we had. She also reminds me of my mom, she smacked me upside the head in the hospital when I told her the staff had left trash in my room." She shuttered at the memory.

Kiba laughed, "Yeah that's Sakura-san for you." He said throwing a small wave goodbye to the girls. "See ya tomorrow!"

"Bye Kiba!" The trio said to him as he walked off. They entered their apartment, huffing in relief as they kicked their shoes off. Izanami had to yank hers off, since she was wearing thigh-high shinobi sandals.

"The sunset looks so pretty from the porch, look Izanami!" Tenten exclaimed, sighing after she tossed her bag into her doorway. "Let's have a glass of wine and sit out there."

Izanami smiled as she nodded, hoping to speak to her about Neji.

"I'll have to pass on that, I don't want to rehash what happened the other night. Plus, I need a bath; My cramps are killing me." She pouted before entering her room. She peeked her head back to comment one more thing:

"Let me know if you guys are gonna watch a movie after."

"Okay!" The pair replied, going into their rooms and getting some comfy clothes on. Tenten had decided on a navy blue camisole, and loose black pajama pants with small pandas on them. She let her hair out of the buns that they were in and brushed out any knots. Izanami had done the same to her hair, but set it into two French braids, and washed her face before changing into loose lilac-colored pajama pants, and a white spaghetti-strapped satin top. The same one she had worn a few days prior when she slept over at Neji's. The girls grabbed their comfy blankets and met on the porch, Tenten had brought the chilled wine out from the fridge along with two champagne glasses to moderate how much they were taking in. The berry flavored sparkling wine was always Izanami's favorite, so Tenten made sure to request it from her most recent partner.

"Oooo, berry flavored wine?" Izanami teased as she saw her the bottle in her friend's hand. "You shouldn't have." They giggled together, seating themselves on the patio chairs that Hinata had picked out for the apartment. From the Chunin apartments, you could see the Leaf village square: Its bright, busy streets twinkling in the near distance. The wind carried the strong smells of the shops and bakeries, as well as the sound of drunken laughter and civilian children running through the alleyways. Izanami sighed in preparation for the topic she was going to bring up, letting her nerves go as the girl beside her handed a glass over. Music from Izanami's speakers played at a low volume in the room behind the mesh sliding door.

-Hurts me the most when I wake
I fumble and twist, 'til the truth starts to click
There's so much space in this bed
These sheets go for miles: dreams of your smile…

"What's on your mind, Twin Peaks?" Tenten asked, taking a big swig from the glass she held in her hand. The song she started off with had sad undertones, and it made Izanami worry more.

"I don't mean to be rude, Tenten, but I've noticed that you only really drink when we hang around Neji-senpai..." She started, making Tenten's eyes widen in fear. The kunoichi stared at each other for a moment before Tenten took another swig, and Izanami did the same. "I mean, if you're uncomfortable talking about it, I understand. I just am a little worried about you. Do you still have feelings for Neji-senpai even after you stopped attempting to date him?"

-I'll love you like I've never, ever loved somebody
I'll give you things you didn't even know you wanted
Don't tell me that it's not enough
My time is up, you're over us
'Cause I think I might do anything for you
If you just let me…

"If I'm honest, I really do find him attractive. But I know he doesn't feel the same, so I don't try anything anymore. I'm sure he has plenty of other options; I've noticed he stares at you quite often so, if that's the reason you ask, just know that I wouldn't care if you guys date—"

"It's not like that at all, Tenten. I wouldn't date anyone you have feelings for. I admit that Neji and I have a strong connection; He has completely changed since I first met him, and I feel like he might be an option for me. But I have no intentions of settling down with anyone. You know how it is." She said, taking another sip of her wine before continuing, "But if you were to pursue him further, I would cut that portion of my bond with him off. Sisters before misters." She raised her glass to Tenten, who smiled softly and clinked hers against Izanami's glass.

"Sisters before misters, always. I have yet to decide what to do about him. I mean, Lee has shown a good amount of interest in me, and I mean there's always Shino or Shikamaru. I dunno about this whole relationship thing, either." Tenten giggled, "I've always had a thing for older men anyways." She winked.

"Twin Buns, you dirty girl!" Izanami teased, pushing Tenten's shoulder over slightly. They laughed, looking back over the village. "This place has really been a rollercoaster for me." Izanami stated.

"Hm." Tenten said, slightly nodding in affirmation. She knew how hard it was for Izanami to grow up in the Leaf. She didn't have the same experience and, since she joined the Academy, she has always received nothing but support from both her family and friends. Izanami only truly had a single friend when she was a civilian. A girl named Yuna Kobayashi, but Izanami has only spoke of her a few times on account of Hinata disliking the stories that she was included in. It often crossed her mind if Izanami still cared for the girl, and wondered if she would consider her a friend still.

"Hey, Nami-chan, do you ever talk to that girl? The one you were friends with, the civilian?" She asked, her cheeks beginning to become rosy from the wine. Izanami was pouring herself a second glass as she posed the question. She chuckled as she handed the bottle over to Tenten.

"Yuna? I see her every once in a while, working her dad's smoke shop. I stop in to say hello and her father has requested me to help him out with a few shipments." She said, taking a sip from her refilled glass. "I think I last spoke to her right before I had been promoted to Chunin. Wow, I've been a Chunin for about three weeks now? It feels like so long ago."

"Oh! I didn't know you had been talking to her recently, do you guys still… You know." Tenten trailed off.

"Smoke? Yeah, that's basically what most of our days together consist of." Izanami giggled, "Why, did you want to try some?"

Tenten blushed, she had never tried weed before, but she has only ever heard good things about it from Izanami's stories. If it's anything like alcohol, Tenten was sure to enjoy it. She liked the uplifting feeling that alcohol gave her, but she hated the hangover.

"Do you have some!? What if Hinata smells it!" She whisper-shouted. Izanami's smile grew into a smirk, it wasn't like Tenten to want to participate in illegal substances. Alcohol was one thing, something she would easily be able to hide. But smoking weed, specifically the kind Izanami carried, mellowed people out. It even gave some people a bad case of the munchies, and in rare cases, acted as an aphrodisiac. She left to her room, quickly, and returning to the porch with a small leather pouch. She closed the sliding door, as well as the mesh door, so that the wind wouldn't blow the smoke in. The song also changed due to Izanami bringing her speaker closer to the door.

-I've been outta sight
I've been worried 'bout you lately
Runnin' outta time
Wishin' you would come and save me

"I have a handful of joints that Yuna rolled for me the last time we met. I was going to save them for a special occasion, and this is certainly special enough!" She snickered, opening the pouch and pulling out two joints. (Cause I don't wanna roll with it, yeah yeah. Tryna get control of it, yeah yeah)

"Since this is your first time, I suggest you stop drinking so that you can get the real feel of the marijuana." Tenten nodded, pushing her glass to the side and slowly taking the cigarette-sized joint from Izanami. (Why can't I let go of it? Yeah yeah, gotta find somebody quickly.)

"So what do I do?" She flushed.

"You smoke it like a cigarette." A deep voice in the distance said. The kunoichi flinched, looking over to the very far left porch, where Kiba was standing up on the ledge. The girls looked at each other with embarrassment.

"HEY, YOU ASSHOLE, WERE YOU EAVESDROPPING THE ENTIRE TIME?!" Izanami shouted, leaning over the edge and waving a fist at him. Kiba jumped from ledge to ledge, making his way to the pair.

"No, I was actually just coming out to my porch to smoke a spliffy myself." He winked at Izanami as the words left his mouth. She smiled up at him as he jumped down.

"Well, well, I knew I liked you for a reason." She winked at him as he flushed in response to her saying she liked him. Tenten giggled.

"Izanami, don't tease the poor kid like that. He'll have a heart attack." She said, pushing Izanami the way she was pushed earlier.

"Hey! If you guys wanna make fun of me the rest of the night, I'll just go home. Besides, there is only two chai—" His sentence was cut short as Izanami grabbed his hand and pulled him into the chair she was on, seating herself across his lap. She could feel his heartbeat increase in excitement. Her heightened sense of smell caught wind of his cologne, it reminded her of bonfires alongside the beach. She smirked as he attempted to spark his lighter to the joint in his mouth, but it was out of gas. She snapped her pointer and middle fingers and a flame emerged from her forefinger. She lit it for him, before using her flame to light her own. She took a deep breath as she inhaled the smoke, passing the joint in her hand over to Tenten. The first-timer smiled shyly, placing the filtered end between her lips and pulling smoke in using the muscles of her mouth before breathing through her nose to absorb the smoke through her lungs as the other two exhaled. Kiba passed his joint to Izanami, snaking his left arm around her hips as he placed the pre-rolled bundle of joy between her soft lips. He lightly ran his two fingers down them as he pulled his right hand back and rested his left hand on her upper thigh. Tenten passed hers to Kiba as she exhaled. She smiled the cheesiest smile that Izanami ever saw, excited that she had successfully hit the joint without coughing.

"It was exactly like a cigarette! I don't smoke much, but I remembered not to pull too much because one time Guy-Sensei had me try a cigarette and made me inhale a lot so that I would cough and never want to smoke again." She said, giggling afterwards. Kiba and Izanami shook their heads in response to her story. She gasped as she realized something, and quickly ran back into the apartment and came back out with a pitcher of water and an additional glass for Kiba. She poured some for herself as well as Kiba and Izanami.

"Thanks, Tenten!" Izanami said, passing her the joint.

"Of course! You always mentioned in your stories that your mouth gets really dry from smoking weed so I thought I should grab us some." She said before taking another hit.

They continued their endeavors, music from the speakers beginning to set the tone. The trio would either sing along or bob their heads to the beat. Their rotation went on for only about ten minutes, but in the moment it had felt like an hour. Tenten was smiling at the night sky, her brain felt as though there were ripples of waves flowing through her skull. Her tongue was wet, but there was a cotton-like sensation she could feel in her mouth, so she started to drink some water. When she turned down her turn to smoke, Izanami had lit a new joint. The previous two had been demolished between the trio, burnt down to the filter. Suddenly, Tenten remembered she had leftover sesame dumplings from her trip home, and she excused herself to the kitchen.

Izanami chuckled as she watched her from the kitchen, blowing out smoke and handing Kiba the joint. "She's definitely feeling high." She said, a small sense of pride in her voice.

"Definitely." Kiba agreed, taking a drag himself before looking back to Tenten, who was reheating her dumplings in the microwave. She was staring at the clock and fumbling with her hands, feeling the ripples of her skin flow. She flinched when the microwave beeped, forgetting that she had even used it. She smiled as she grabbed the plate and some soy sauce before making her way back. She had told herself to act normal but was walking extremely slow. Kiba shook his head as he scoffed, turning back to Izanami and handing her the joint.

"Wanna see something cool? You can't be weird, though." She said, taking a couple small hits while waiting for his response.

"I can't promise you I won't be weird, but I'd like to see what tricks you've got up your sleeve." He said, smirking as he looked up at the girl on his lap.

"Okay, when I exhale you have to inhale. Got it?" She said, pulling a long drag out of the joint and holding it in. He nodded, slightly nervous to see what she would do. She leaned in very close to his face, tilting her head slightly before placing her supple lips against his and parting them slightly with her own. She exhaled slowly, blowing the smoke into his mouth and he inhaled. She could feel his face heating up with the hand that cupped his cheek gently. His heart rate had also spiked, her tender touch giving him hope for the attempts at acknowledgment he had been giving her for a while without any response. When she pulled back, she chuckled at the flush on his face. He had also closed his eyes softly, but opened them with a hint of embarrassment glazed over them. His eyes were a deep brown, but the way his eyelashes wisped upwards made them beautiful. Izanami examined the very well-maintained face, noticing how he had little to no acne and small beauty marks spread out scarcely upon his temples and cheek bones. His usual face paint was removed, leaving the almost perfect blank canvas that was his tan skin. She had always found him immensely attractive, but felt that her initial, reserved personality would have made her unappealing to him. Kiba grabbed the hand on his face, exhaling before attempting to lean in and actually kiss her. Tenten sliding the glass door open had stopped him, however. She snickered as she caught the two, placing her plate on the table and offering some dumplings to them. Izanami shook her head 'No' as she took another hit. Kiba didn't respond but Tenten brushed it off, as eating was her main priority right now.

"So what was that?" Kiba asked after a moment.

Izanami placed the joint in his mouth with her right hand and ran the same one through his surprisingly soft hair, stopping at the base of his neck and twirling the strands between her fingers. "It's called a shotgun kiss," She said after exhaling, "Basically, it's another way to smoke. It takes a few of them to get high, however. Although I don't think we'll need to do more since that joint is almost gone." She said as she giggled, leaning and bumping her head onto Kiba's like he had done to her earlier at dinner. She yawned softly, stretching her back as she did.

"I'm honestly really tired, I think I might go to bed." She said as she lifted her water glass to her lips and drank it all. Kiba pouted, he yearned for their time together to continue. But he understood that she needed her rest, since it had only been a few days since she got out of the hospital.

"Same here, but I don't think it's a good idea for me to jump ledges again. Can I spend the night? I can sleep on the couch, if you want." He said, finishing the joint off before ashing it on the sole of his shoes. Izanami nodded as she got up, grabbing the leather pouch and leaning over to Tenten for a hug goodnight.

"Don't eat too much or you'll throw up, okay Twin Buns?" She said before entering the house, Kiba followed suit. He reached for her hand as they walked down the hall, their fingers intertwined. She looked over at him with heavy lids, smiling softly as she led him to enter her room. There was no way she would let a guest sleep on the couch.

She let go to close the door and remove the pants and socks she was wearing before plopping onto her bed and getting under the duvet. Kiba undressed as he did the time before. This time, though, he folded his clothes neatly on the dresser.

He crawled into the bed with Izanami, immediately pulling her close and snuggling his face into the crook of her neck. Her scent was amplified, and it only made his attraction to her intensify. He rubbed his hand up and down her bare thigh, his calloused fingers tracing small swirls around it. He would test his limits by inching closer and closer to her panties, before eventually looping the hem around his finger and playing with it.

Do it, purred the demon within Izanami. You know you want to.

He sent chills down her spine, his breath on her ear and his touch gently caressing her soft skin. She laid on her back and grabbed his hand, slowly leading it to her wet pussy as she pulled her panties to the side with her free hand. There was a hitch in his throat as he realized she was as turned on as he was. His breath became shaky as he played with her very elegantly. His middle digits continued to trace swirls along her folds, teasing her a little before slipping into her vagina. She gasped softly as he began pumping slowly, curling his fingers as he did. He leaned closer to her face, lips barely touching as he watched her unravel. Her grip on his wrist and forearm tightened as small withheld moans left her lips.

The sound was music to his ears and he all but drowned himself in it, canceling out all other noises. She pulled her bottom lip in with her teeth as he continued, her chest rising and falling so quickly as she panted onto his lips. He pressed them against hers softly, his tongue grazing her bottom lip a little. She kissed back, but a moan escaped causing her mouth to part slightly. It was enough for Kiba's tongue to enter, though. He flicked and wrapped his tongue around hers, licking and rubbing it as he sped up his fingers.

Oh, fuck, this boy knows what he's doing. She thought, squeezing her eyes shut.

You're damn right he does, I told you he would be a good choice.

She had no time to respond as her mind went blank. Her moans became more consistent as she reached her climax. She grasped the back of his head as they pulled away from the kiss, keeping his forehead pressed against hers as her face crinkled in ecstasy, her lips slightly parted in a pouting position.

"I'm close." She moaned softly. Kiba's erection twitched in response, his boxers restricting it from extending to his full length. He removed his digits to swirl around her clit, pressing into it gently and switching from this to pumping inside. She gasped in pleasure, panting hard to avoid screaming.

"You better cum, Nami. I wanna taste you on my fingers. You smell so… heavenly." He growled in her ear as he pumped and swirled harder. She bit into his neck as she moaned, gripping his wrist so tightly her knuckles had gone white. He removed his fingers to swirl her sensitive nub one last time, as fast as he could.

"Ohhhh, fuck!" She whisper-shouted as she came. A burst of liquid shot through the air, dripping on to the wooden floor at the foot of the bed. Kiba smirked as he looked down at Izanami, who was struggling to catch her breath.

Did you just— The voice was cut off by Kiba.

"Nami-chan, you dirty girl. You didn't tell me you could squirt." He teased, removing his hand from her panties and inhaling her scent before sucking her juices off them.

"I hav- I, I have nev-, ugh!" Her body was shaking so hard from her climax she couldn't speak.

"Speechless, huh?" Kiba chuckled, "And I'm the first to make you squirt, you say? Well if I wasn't cocky before, I definitely earned the right to be now."

Fuck yeah, he does. I might have to manifest myself to get a taste of him!

"Sh-Shut up." She said to both the demon and the wolf boy before taking a deep breath to calm her heart rate. He chuckled again, placing a small kiss on her cheek.

"You taste addicting, by the way. I might have to make you cum more often; I can't imagine how I lived without tasting that. It must be all those berries you teased me with yesterday." He whispered against her ear, cooing as he complimented her. Damn, he's so fucking sexy, she thought. She smiled at him as she looked down at his softening erection.

"Would you like me to take care of that?" She asked, beginning to shift down the bed.

"Nah," He replied, catching her by surprise. She furrows her brows in confusion as she looked back at him, "It was invigorating enough watch you squirm and squeal as I touched you. You don't have to do anything. Well, besides cuddle me." He joked, laying back down under the covers.

What a gentleman! That's the last straw, I have decided you are going to marry him.

Stop that, he's probably not down for a relationship. I'm not even ready for one.

She turned to face him, admiring his side profile for a moment. She then wrapped her leg across his hips, and he held it in place like he had done the previous time. This time, though, she wrapped her arm over his neck and tucked her hand under his pillow. She also placed her head on his shoulder, giving it a couple soft kisses before drifting off to a night of blissful sleep.

The morning was kind this time. A soft warm breeze had sifted through the trees, the summer air carrying soft tones of freshly baked sweet buns at the bakery down the road. Izanami's window had been left a crack open, and the smell had awoken her rumbling tummy. She had inhaled deeply before rubbing her eyes and rolling over. Her bed was empty, the warmth of her companion had been gone for some time now. She pouted and continued to stretch as the morning swallows chirped outside. She hopped off her bed and made her way to her bathroom to start her day. Her tightly braided locks hadn't budged much, and she knew she would leave them be until the party started. She brushed her teeth and washed her face, as her usual morning routine called for. She would stare at the mirror for a while before checking her body for any reason to shave. She didn't mind growing out hair, but personally liked being a clean slate. After she realized she had small love bites on her shoulder, she smirked and went back to her bedroom to pick an outfit out for the day and decide on what to wear for the party. She would be going out to the shops to find something most likely on the clearance rack with Hinata and Tenten after breakfast. The clock on her dresser read 10:34 am, a little later than her usual time but she slept very heavily thanks to the joints she smoked the night before. She scanned her bare closet for something cute but easy to maneuver around in for shopping. She saw a tie-dye shirt that was a blend of bubblegum pink, a soft yellow, and a baby blue that Tenten lent her a while back. It was a spaghetti strap top with a V-neck dip and had been tied with a small loop at the front to become a shorter length. She removed her current top, and bra, before slipping into the top. She liked being braless when she didn't have to be on missions, so not wearing one while adorning this smooth polyester top felt nice. She also didn't feel like washing her clothes, so she slipped a pair of nylon tights and black pajama shorts from the hamper back on. She had only worn them for an hour or something the other day, so she felt they weren't really dirty. She had found an old pair of worn sneakers from her civilian days when she had packed up to move here and missed the feel of laced up shoes, so she decided to wear those too. She walked out to the kitchen to see her friends engaging in small whispers as they drank tea.

"Good morning," Izanami said as she grabbed a cup from the cabinet for her own tea.

"Oh, Nami-chan! Good morning." Hinata said as she smiled at the girl. "How did you sleep? Kiba-kun left earlier this morning, but he said he would meet us here before the party."

"I slept well! Surprisingly, I did not feel him get out this morning. I'm usually able to wake up at the drop of a pin!" She yawned; her body was still begging for the comfort of her bed. "What about you, Tenten? How did you sleep?"

Tenten had a mouth full of riceball, but she spoke anyhow, "Soo good. I didn't even wake up when nee-chan came to tell me she wanted to go for a run."

Izanami chuckled. Hinata was always trying to better herself, even on her days off. "I'm glad. So, what were you guys talking about?" She said, picking up a riceball from the box the pair of kunoichi in front of her had bought for the morning.

"Well a few of our friends had bought you some things as a gift for your promotion, and I didn't know whether you would prefer to open the box now or la—" Hinata's explanation was cut off by Izanami's choking on riceball.

"Nee-chan! Are you okay?" Tenten exclaimed, smacking her friend on the back.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Izanami said after a couple coughs. "But you said a couple of friends? Who? How sweet, but—"

"No buts! We did this because we care about you." Hinata interrupted.

"Yeah," Tenten said, "And since I wasn't there when they had bought the stuff, I will pay for your sexy ass to get all dolled up today!"

Izanami pouted as her eyes welled up. She never had been gifted anything, not since her birthdays as a child. Sure, when she reached high school she'd met Yuna and her family was generous to her, but she had not been considered family like this. Being called a sister by someone she holds near and dear helped fill the ever-growing hole in her heart.

"Nooooo. Nope. No crying today, nee-chan!" Tenten exclaimed, grabbing the girl's hands, "Today you will not be sad, or worried. Today will be all about how bad you are!" She said, winking at her as she shook their hands to stop the tears from spilling over Izanami's eyelids.

Izanami sniffled, removing a single hand before rubbing her eyes. "You're right!" She said after a while, winking back at Tenten. "Today will be awesome! And tonight will be even better."

The girls laughed as they came together for a group hug. "Sisters forever!" Hinata chirped as she squeezed her friends. Izanami smiled, but there was something near the back of her mind that was tugging at her heart. The vast amount of darkness occupying her sad heart was attempting to overcome the joy she felt.

I miss you, mom. Did you ever think about having more kids? I know I didn't really meet your expectations. I know I'm not the special and happy girl you thought I'd be.

She thought, shaking her hands— and the ideas of suicide— away. The girls finished up their meal and gathered their things before heading out to the shops. The bright sun was bearable for once, and Izanami's skin had glowed as they walked around various shops. There were few tan or darker toned people around the Leaf, despite Lord Third's family as well as Iruka and Kiba. Izanami had always felt out of place because of this; People would stare either in awe or disgust as they examined her medium-tan skin tone. The usual shops were not sufficient enough for some reason. She had bought a pair of black close-toed heels as well as a silver body chain that went around the neck and arms with a diamond shaped design sitting between the breasts and a few strands of rhinestones crossing the chest up to her collarbone. She couldn't find anything that fit right, however. A common struggle for her turned her afternoon sour as the trio sat at a bench by the fountain at the center of town. Hinata huffed, she had the same problem as Izanami (having bigger breasts herself) but it was different because she liked to hide her body whereas Izanami isn't afraid to show some skin.

"Let's try that one shop again. The one by the clubs on the eastside! I'm sure we can find something." Her determination brought a smile to Izanami's face.

"Okay! We can do it!" Izanami stood, ready to go.

"Ughhhh. Let's grab something on the way, I'm starving." Tenten pouted as she dragged her feet along the road, trailing behind her friends.

Izanami giggled before she spoke, "Pork buns?!"

Tenten's face lit up in excitement as they rushed to their favorite vendor. If someone was passing by, minding their own business, the girls would look like they were children playing around by the giddy giggles they were exchanging and the way they skipped and ran around, peering between each and every shop as they munched on the savory pork buns. Izanami's new powers had her feeling uneasy, as she was noticing way more people than usual. She had social anxiety, and normally would tune out the sounds of people talking as she shopped but, this was different. People seemed to be louder today, though there was hardly any out. She found herself distracted by groups of men and various couples speaking amongst themselves. They would babble on about their civilian lives, their kids, how much/little money they're making, and an endless number of topics. But she couldn't help but wonder if they were talking about her. She had been in and out of the dressing room plenty of times to catch the attention of a few passerby's, men and women alike. They would wander their way into the shop, glance over at whatever scandalous thing she was wearing, then walk out when they got enough images of her body stored in their minds. It made her upset, but she would force a smile for her friends.

Don't let them get to you, Hayami. You are beautiful, and people would give their all to either look like you or to be with you. That's not your fault, nor something you can change. Take pride in your beauty, for you can use it to your advantage one day.

The woman was right, and Izanami could feel the warmth of a hand on her shoulder as she made eye contact with her audience outside. She blew a seductive kiss at a group of Shinobi who had been staring at her as they walked past; causing them to trip or bump into one another as their noses bled. She giggled now as they left as quickly as possible to avoid further embarrassment.

"Okay! I found this hidden between some racks, and I can totally see why!" Tenten exclaimed, catching Izanami's attention as she turned around. The smiling girl was holding a hanger that bore a deep silver-blue bodysuit that glistened with glitter and a plunging v-neck that would stop just above Izanami's belly button. The long sleeves were slimming, but the ends drooped over and flared out like silver bell flowers. Izanami blushed at the thought of her body adorned by such a garment, but still took the hanger in hand as she grazed the very thin velvet material. Small footsteps beside her brought her to reality as she was face to face with Hinata.

"I think that would look amazing on you if you wore these too." She held up a silver metallic faux leather skater skirt, too short for comfort, that also had spandex silver boy shorts sewn underneath. In her other hand, she held a thick rhinestone choker, and Izanami beamed. It surprised her how well Hinata knew her style and interests. Time and time again she had always felt there was a part of Hinata hadn't liked her, but moments like these made her realize she couldn't be more wrong.

"Oh, Hina-chan," Izanami blushed as she hugged her, "Thank you." She said before busting through the changing room door behind them. Upon exiting, Tenten choked on the last pork bun. Hinata's jaw dropped and Izanami felt the flow of foot traffic stop as she looked up at the pair of kunoichi in front of her. The pleads for approval glossed over her eyes as she peered over to her friends. Izanami's bare chest had been pronounced thanks to the plunging v-neck of the bodysuit, her hips accentuated due to the hem of the skater skirt, and her long legs had been carved out because she decided to wear the previously bought heels with the outfit to see If It matched.

"HOLY FUCK YOU LOOK SOOOOO GOOD!" Tenten screamed, flailing her arms around after coughing up the pork bun. Hinata's face had flushed severely as she left her mouth agape, but she began grinning so hard that it thrown Izanami off.

"Sooo, Hinata? What do you think nee-chan?" Nervousness shook Izanami's voice as she spoke. Hinata was speechless, however, a very loud woman's approaching scream had embodied how she felt.

"NAMI THE YUMMY IS THAT YOU?!" She shrieked, smothering Izanami with a near hug and swinging her from side to side.

"M-Madam Dyamond? Wh-What are you doing here?" Izanami asked, confirming Tenten and Hinata's suspicions that she knew the older woman. Dyamond was scantily clad in a tight black dress that barely fit past her ass as well as large hoop earrings and various diamond watches, bracelets, and necklaces.

"Oh, you! It's been what, four years? My, my, you sure have grown." The woman teased as she stepped back and winked at the teen. "This shop has become the girls' favorite for their set outfits. Where are you working now? Wearing something like that tells me you've moved way far up! What can I expect from my number one earner? Well, our club is still the most popular in the Land of Fire! We renovated the whole thing with the rebuild after that Pain fellow destroyed it, but it looks better than ever!" Dyamond rumbled on about how the club was now three stories, with the top floor being exclusively for shinobi and kunoichi alike, and how there was now a separate party room for people to thrown gatherings.

"O-Oh. Madam, I don't dance anymore…" Izanami chuckled awkwardly, scratching her head in nervousness. "I'm actually a kunoichi now, I passed the Academy exams like I said I wanted to…"

The woman gasped in excitement, "Oh, Izzy! I am so proud of you!" She squealed as she hugged the young woman again.

Tenten cleared her throat, "Yeah, she actually just made Chunin! She's the first kunoichi to be promoted without taking the Chunin exams. We're here gathering things for her promotion party tonig—"

"A party you say!?" The woman exclaimed, "Little Namchi! You must celebrate this achievement at the club tonight! No cost! I will throw in some free shots of Sake for you and your friends!" The woman insisted, winking at the girls again.

"Well, actually…" Hinata's soft voice said, "We saved up money to throw nee-chan a party at home.."

"But, my dear! You can use that money to buy other drinks or food at my club! I simply can't allow you all to celebrate without my help."

"M-Madam, the club is restricted to those over eighteen. Besides, it is illegal for those under twenty-one to drink alcohol. Most of our group is aged seventeen and below…" Hinata said, hoping that it would convince the woman to back off.

"Nonsense! You look eighteen to me, besides, what the guards hear from me is that you are all twenty-one. Now, I must be going. I have a lot of planning to do!" She said, scurrying off. Leaving the trio of kunoichi groaning as she exited the shop.

"Well, at least we get free stuff from it!" Tenten exclaimed, trying to make the girls feel better.

"Yeah, but we're gonna be out at night. What if we run into Sensei or other Jonin?" Hinata pouted, she didn't like the idea of being in a strip club for the party.

"Hey, it's cool we can just stay at home. Our apartment is a block away from here, but I doubt she will come looking for us." Izanami shrugged, returning to the dressing room to change back.

"But, I kind of… Want to go." Tenten said, kicking the ground slightly in protest. "We get free alcohol!" She whisper-shouted to Izanami behind the door.

"Twin Buns, it makes Hina-chan uncomfortable, I don't want to do that to her," Izanami argued, defending her friend's wishes.

Hinata huffed, "Nee-chan, if it is what you wish I don't mind going."

Izanami opened the door roughly as she exited furrowing her brows in concern. "But, Hinata—"

"No buts! We're family, remember? I would do anything to make you happy." Hinata cut her off, forcing a brave smile on her face. Izanami sighed, but her eyes sparkled with joy as she hugged her. "Thank you for stepping out of your comfort zone." She whispered low enough for Hinata to hear but not Tenten.

The girls purchased their items and headed back to their apartment in preparation for tonight's events. Izanami blasted her music through her speaker so that all three girls could hear it as they prepared. It had only been a couple of hours since they left, but they all knew it would take them a long time to get ready.

Izanami took a quick rinse off, being sure to scrub and exfoliate her body as well as her face and lather herself in coconut oil and moisturizer afterwards. She knew that makeup is easier applied to a freshly exfoliated face and was sure to pass this information on to her roomies. Hinata was in the shower, but Tenten had been working on a dress. She liked to hem her own contributions to her outfits to practice her craft. If she hadn't become a kunoichi, one would assume she would be a seamstress for them. She was always coming up with new ways to hide kunai, as well as drawing up ideas for different kinds of weapons. She had decided on wearing a spaghetti strap tank top that was square in shape, and its silver metallic material resembled Izanami's skirt. Her shorts were made of real leather, stretchy enough to accent her ass but tight enough to stay in place. She complimented this outfit with a pair of silver heels and fishnet thigh high socks. Her hair was pulled into two ponytails that had been curled, and she let two strands stray out in the front, framing her cute face that Izanami had made up. Izanami had experience with makeup due to working at the strip club and learning different things. She had cleaned up Tenten's eyebrows and filled in barren spaces with feather-like strokes of an eyebrow pencil. Tenten's usual bare eyelids had been slightly changed with a blend of silver, beige, and black eyeshadow that created a very simple version of a matte smokey eye for her eye shape. A small dot of silver metallic shadow had been tapped into the tear duct area of her eye and black penciled eyeliner was smudged on her lower lash line. She's never worn anything so dark, especially on her face, so she looked completely different and she liked it. When Izanami had finished with her face makeup, she brought a handheld mirror to Tenten, who was shocked to say the least. Topped off with a maroon lipgloss, Tenten was radiant. Her slightly blushed cheeks had actually heated up at the sight of herself.

"Oh, Twin Peaks, you did such an amazing job. I love it!" She exclaimed, jumping into her friend's arms as she squealed. "Now it's Hina-chan's turn!"

Hinata blushed as she was escorted into the chair. She never wore makeup but had hoped to impress Naruto tonight. Izanami knew just how much to apply for her as well; A little blush and bronzer, as well as a neatly blended matte purple and pink glitter shadow duo on her lids and sharp liquid liner that barely extended past the edge of her eyes. A bit of mascara and a matte berry-colored lipstick finished her look and Hinata had blossomed from her usual shy demeanor to a confident kunoichi. She grinned from ear to ear as she tilted her head to examine her face. Her berry colored dress had complimented her figured; it was ribbed, and the long sleeves had lace designs that covered the top half of the sleeves and crossed over her chest, exposing her cleavage and collarbones. The high neck made Hinata feel a bit more comfortable since she doesn't wear form-fitting attire often. Her outfit was completed by the black thigh high boot-heels she borrowed from Izanami (who had actually borrowed them from Tenten). The girls beamed over Hinata's change of style and complimented her about a hundred times before she finally agreed to still go out in what she was wearing. She watched Izanami get ready and ate a handful of snacks they had moved into the freshly cleaned bedroom, cautious not to ruin the new face Izanami had made up for her. The only mess in Izanami's room was her desk, which was piled up with miscellaneous makeup items. Music boomed through the speakers as the girls spend time together in silence. It was getting late, but the boys had yet to arrive, so Izanami was not in a rush. Especially since she was nervous to be back in the space that she had been forced to work at due to her history clashing with regular jobs.

(Last night boy I met you
Yeah, when I was sleeping
You're such a dream to me
And it was on a day like this
Yeah, if you can believe
If you can believe
You're such a dream to me.)

The girls sang along as they waited for Izanami to finish up, they fed on trail mix and leftover miso soup and helped Izanami decide what colors she should wear to match with her outfit. She had decided to wear a matte navy blue eyeshadow in the center of her lid with black eyeshadow smoking out the outer corners of her eyes and silver-white glitter blending from the inner corner of her eye to the center of the lid. It matched her bodysuit almost perfectly, and the cateye-like eyeliner she painted on her face had made her face just as beautiful as her body. She settled with a nude liquid lipstick and small silver hoop earrings. Underneath, however, she did not wear a bra because of how low the plunge in her bodysuit was, but she had on a pair of underwear that Hinata's present had revealed. It was a black laced g-string, too sexy for her, but it was the thought that counted. She slipped her newly bought heels on just as a fist pounded on the front door.

"Coming!" Shouted Tenten as she exited the room. Izanami took a sip from her mint green tea, hoping that she would get more energy as the night progressed. Hinata left, too, and it gave Izanami the chance to sneak a few joints into her wallet. She heard multiple voices, and her freshly readjusted ears could distinct who was talking. There was Naruto, Kiba, Ino, Shikamaru, Sakura, and another female voice she hadn't heard before. She stepped out of her room after making sure that she left it neater so she could avoid stumbling into random things if she came home drunk.

There was a wolf whistle, presumably from Kiba, as well as a gasp from Sakura as she entered the living room. Ino had ignored her entrance, continuing her conversation with another blonde girl beside her.

"Damn, Izanami, you clean up nice." Kiba flirted as he got up from the couch and pulled her in for a warm hug, she heard him inhale her perfume and she smirked. As they parted he licked his lips slightly and was about to speak when the door was rapped on a second time. It was Izanami's turn to open it and she smiled as Neji's eyes widened at her appearance. In his hand he carried a bottle of Sake.

"Hey Neji-senpai, come in!" She said, emphasizing the senpai for him. He blushed a little as they walked back into the house.

"Okay, everybody! There was a change of plans so listen up!" Tenten shouted from the kitchen.

Silence fell across the room as the teens gathered up into the small kitchen; Shot glasses were lined up across the granite countertop that was in the center of the room. Neji was pouring his sake into them, making sure not to spill a bit.

"So what's up?" Ino said, tossing some hair behind her.

"Okay, earlier while we were shopping, we ran into a lady who owns a club down the street. She overheard us talking about our party and she decided to invite us to throw it in a private room! For free!" Tenten exclaimed, excitement in her voice. The group reaction was mostly positive beside a few chuckles and a huff from Sakura. "I know some of us had thrown in some money to decorate the house and stuff, but instead of buying that stuff I'm bringing the money to buy more drinks or…" She trailed off as she built up tension.

"Or what?" Shikamaru said, "Don't leave us hanging, you troublesome woman."

"OR I can exchange the bills for singles so that you guys can tip the male or female strippers." This created a storm of excitement from the group. The dudes were hyping each other up and the girls were giggling as they whispered to each other.

"So let's take some fucking shots!" Izanami shouted over the roaring group. They all excitedly stood in front of a glass, calling out to their friends either to stand near them or ask for a chaser. They took a few shots before cleaning up and starting to head out.

"Wait, before we go," Ino stopped the group before they went down the stairs of the apartment complex. "Let's go grab a few more people! There's not that many of us, and for a whole ass party room we should at least fill it!" She exclaimed, the group looked amongst themselves and a few of them ran to other apartment complexes to gather up Lee, Sai, Choji, Anko, and Karin. The remainder of the group passed around the bottle of sake and spoke amongst themselves but handed the bottle over to the new arrivals so that they can catch up. The now larger group started their way to the club, cracking jokes and messing around after they tossed the empty bottle of sake to the trash. Small attempts of flirting were tossed between a few of the shinobi but their ramblings faded away as they approached the entrance.

The bouncer crossed his arms in disapproval as he overlooked the group. Izanami pushed her way to the front, and his eyes widened. He smirked as he very obviously checked her out. Her eyes glossed over as her body language suddenly became very flirtatious as she peered up at the very tall and muscular man in front of her. She smiled sweetly at him as she recognized who he was.

He scoffed as a smile grew upon his face. "Izanami Akiyama. It's been a while. Are you legal yet?" He questioned, looking over the group behind her.

She giggled in a flirty way, "Oh, Kaito, that doesn't really matter does it?" She asked as she touched his arm. "Big boss told you we were coming, so you know you're going to let us in right?" She fluttered her lashes at him as he stepped aside, her friends entered as she too stepped to the side.

"You know that's not why I was asking." He mumbled. She winked at him as she followed the group inside, being dragged by a very jealous Kiba. He held her hand tightly as they were led to the staircase by a waitress. He stopped them while the rest of the group headed upstairs.

"You have some nerve." He growled in her ear with a low whisper, "Flirting with that guy right in front of me."

She chuckled, "You're not my man, Kiba-chan." She whispered back, kissing his ear gently before removing his hand from hers and quickly ascending the stairs before him.

"Hmmph. Not yet." He said loudly as he trailed behind her. She giggled as she entered the shinobi-only level. The music was loud, but she could see her group of friends entering a distant room that had a sign saying "Party members only" above it. She examined the room in front of her first, making sure no familiar faces saw her friends or her. Kiba walked past her, and she shook her head. She walked right behind him, her hands on his waist as they made their way to the private room. His body was stiff due to him being angry. She hummed in approval as she inhaled his cologne.

"Kiba you smell so good." She cooed in his ear. He huffed in frustration, stopping her before they entered the private room. He grabbed her hands and removed them before facing her.

"Don't tease me, Izanami-chan. I haven't told you this, but I have really strong feelings for you. And I just can't stand being played with like a toy. I can do the whole friends with benefits behind closed doors thing but you're flirting with me in the open, and that leads me to believe you have feelings for me too." He ranted on as Izanami's face softened.

He really was hurt by me flirting with the guard. She thought, her heart felt heavy for a beat while he continued. She had to stop him in his tracks before he let himself get hurt. She pulled him in for a tight hug, stopping his ramblings.

"Kiba, I'm so sorry. I won't flirt with people in front of you out of respect. I have never had someone be straight up with me like that. I really appreciate you doing that, but I'm not ready for a relationship. I hope you can understand." She said as she squeezed him.

"I get that, I was like that too. I still am, but," He parted their bodies to look in her eyes directly, "Just know that I'll be here, when you're ready." He blushed a little and it made Izanami smile. She pressed their foreheads together, which earned a spike in his heartrate and a smile on his face.

"I don't wanna hurt you. But I can't tell you to not wait up for me. Thank you for understanding." And with that, they entered the room.

"There she is! Girl, this's your party and you show up all late? Were you and Kiba—" Tenten was cut off by Izanami screaming for the group to take more shots. The night had just begun, and the teens relished in the change of atmosphere. Some have been to parties before, but never at a club. This space was saved for them, and they felt appreciated with every passing second. Their freedom from everyday missions or training allowed their personalities to be completely unleashed. With the help of all the alcohol they were buying, they became open books. Izanami took a sip of the mixed drink, her third, in her hand before speaking. They were playing Never Have I ever, the official rules in place. If you have done something that someone said they haven't done, an article of clothing is removed, or they take a shot. The trick was, they were not allowed to speak about training or anything shinobi related. So far, only a couple of people removed their jackets or vests, and It was getting too slow for Izanami.

"Never have I ever… Fucked someone of the same gender." She lied, hoping that someone— anyone would remove more layers. Sakura and Ino blushed before removing their outermost layers. Sakura had a scarf that she removed, exposing her hickey-covered neck. But Ino had to remove her bra from under her dress. It was a smart move, but she only made the tension worse.

"Oooo, Ino AND Sakura? I wonder who they slept with." Kiba teased, earning a middle finger from both the girls. The group laughed and it was now Neji's turn.

"Never have I ever slept with someone older than me." He said. Izanami faked a pout as she removed her skirt. The group cheered her on as she did but was shocked when Hinata removed her cardigan as well.

"Okay, Hinata!" Izanami cheered, "Care to tell the story?" She teased. Hinata blushed, shaking her head as she took another sip of her own drink. They continued on until Lee pointed out that only Sakura, Izanami, and Ino were participating in the removal of clothing where as everyone else were opting in for shots.

"You're right, hic, Lee. Maybe we should make them strip for us." Choji's slurry sentence made the group roar with either agreements or refusals. Izanami had already put her skirt back on, but she was curious to see how this would play out.

"Make it a competition! The best one gets to take home the rest of the money we have!" Anko cheered, she loved being involved in scandalous drama. Everyone looked at each other as opinions started changing to agreements.

"Fine!" Izanami exclaimed, knowing she would win. "Sakura-kun you're up first, but then Ino goes, and I'll be last." She smirked, looking over at Neji, Hinata, Tenten and Kiba. She hoped they would keep their mouths shut as they knew she had more experience than the other two. They laughed as they caught her glance, and Tenten wagged a finger at her friend.

"You're bad, Nami-chan." She said as the music changed for Sakura to approach the pole for the group. The girls cheered her on as the guys watched with excited eyes, Naruto especially. He had given up on her love a while back, but it was still exciting to see what she was hiding underneath. As expected, Sakura didn't know many pole tricks, but she had a way of moving that convinced Izanami that she had practiced dancing for either a partner or for a similar situation. They cheered as she unzipped her top and slowly revealed her blush-pink bra and toned torso. She giggled as she continued, stumbling a couple times before the song came to the end. The group cheered, mostly Naruto and Karin, and the second song started as Ino took the stage. She was clearly too drunk to stand and tripped over her heels as she held onto the pole for dear life. Feeling secondhand embarrassment, the other blonde girl (who Izanami discovered was named Temari) and Sai went up on stage and told her she was too drunk and that they needed to go home. The group was concerned, but after Ino said her goodbyes they all started to peel out. Choji, Lee, Sakura, and Naruto decided to leave first, but Naruto gave the remaining girls a hug before heading out. It was down to Shikamaru, Hinata, Neji, Tenten, Kiba and Izanami. Neji claimed he had a mission he had to pack for and started saying his goodbyes when Tenten claimed she was tired and asked if he could walk her halfway home since the Jonin apartments were closer than hers. Hinata decided that she would tag along, but asked Izanami to join them.

"Nah, it's cool! I'm not even drunk yet, but I will be home later so don't worry about me." She said, hugging her goodbye.

"Okay, be safe! Kiba and Shikamaru, you're in charge of her. Please don't cause any trouble." She pleaded as Tenten dragged her out the door. Two female strippers came through the door as they left, and they started their set. Izanami smiled at the boys sitting across from her as she dug her hand into her clutch and pulled out three joints. Kiba smirked, taking one for himself and looking over at Shikamaru as he lit it.

"You want one, Shikamaru?" Izanami asked, seating herself between them as she brought her own to her lips.

"I don't smoke." He said, "Cigarettes are bad for you, you know."

Izanami and Kiba chuckled. "It's not a cigarette, hun. It's weed." Izanami said, sparking up her own joint.

Shikamaru's eyes widened as he looked around and leaned toward them before speaking, "You're gonna get us in trouble."

"Don't worry, people smoke weed in here all the time. Besides, I know the owner." Izanami said after blowing smoke behind the booth they were on. The strippers on the stage were dancing as Kiba tossed a few bills at them and Izanami cheered them on. After a few minutes, Shikamaru caved and asked for the third joint.

"I've only ever done it a couple of times, but I'd rather smoke that than get ridiculously drunk." He said before taking the joint Izanami handed to him. For some time, they sat like that, just three people smoking together as they admired the dancers. They would talk every now and then, making remarks about some moves the girls did or discussing the earlier events of the night. They'd debate whether or not someone was lying when they took a shot or if they abstained from either option.

"Nah, she definitely looks like she'd sleep with a woman," Kiba said as he ashed his joint on the very convenient ash tray that laid on the edge of the stage in front of them.

"Trust me, Temari has never slept with a woman," Shikamaru said with a sly look on his face. "Or at least to my knowledge."

Izanami pushed him playfully, "Shikamaru Nara! You sly dog, you and her are sleeping together, aren't you?!" She teased, earning a laugh from Kiba.

"Bro, that's what's up!" He said, giving him a bro-hug for stating that. Izanami shook her head at them.

Boys are so dumb. If Tenten slept with someone hot, I wouldn't hug her. I would probably just scream and be all giddy for details. She thought.

Men aren't smart enough to realize that sex can't be seen as an accomplishment. Women know the details and feelings behind the act are more important, even if it's just a hook-up as you say. The goddess replied, startling Izanami as she realized she forgot she could speak to her. She was going to reply when Kiba started to speak:

"Hey, Nami-chan why don't you go up and dance?" He said, earning a look from both her and Shikamaru. "What? All I'm saying's that we saw Sakura and Ino do their stuff but didn't get to see you do something. How are we supposed to give you the winner's earnings if we can't determine if you won or not?" He argued smoothly.

Shikamaru chuckled, "He's got a point, Izzy."

Izanami pouted, "I just figured we would spend the remains on the dancers!" As she spoke the dancers had finished their sets and were walking off. She groaned but took this as an opportunity to tease Kiba and smirked as she walked onto the stage. She approached the DJ booth and requested her favorite song from when she used to strip. The beat was slow, but the woman's voice made off like a fast-paced rap. She began a simple routine, spinning slowly around the pole as she created eye contact with the boys. She held her gaze as she began to increase the amount of effort she was giving. Her body moved graciously as she would bring her leg up as if she was doing a split as she spun. Eventually, she would be upside down, lowering herself until her hands met the stage and she did a back walk over and slid down to the splits. Shikamaru's eyes widened and Kiba's jaw dropped, they looked over at each other as she crawled sensually over to them. She had slid her skirt off when they had looked away, and she laid back. Her legs spread out over her body; she shook her foot to make her ass jiggle. Kiba gulped harshly and looked over at Shikamaru, who was loosening his collar. Jealousy had stirred in his stomach, but he wanted to keep calm to avoid fighting his friend over nothing. He looked back at Izanami, who was now on all fours and felt his hands shake as she arched her back for them and smacked her ass. The song was reaching the end and she laughed as she scooted over to the edge, pulling her skirt back on as she looked at them.

"So, do I win?" She asked. The boys had cherry red faces, and Shikamaru was trying to hide his bloody nose and adjusting his belt. Izanami smirked as she knew she had turned him on. Kiba, however, was pouting at her.

"Ye-Yeah, you win. Holy shit, where did you learn that?" Shikamaru asked.

Izanami grabbed the remaining cash and put it away as she spoke, "Remember how I said I knew the owner? I used to work here when I needed money. It wasn't legal, but that's another story. Are you guys ready to go?" She asked, sparking up another joint. They nodded in response and went to exit the party room with her, passing the joint between themselves. Unfortunately for them, they ran into a very familiar masked face as soon as they did. He had his arms crossed as he watched them close the door behind them. They froze in place, unsure of how to react.

"Well, well, you three are definitely not supposed to be here. But you definitely are not supposed to be fucking smoking pot, either." Kakashi spat as they scrambled to apologize to the Jonin. "Don't. Shikamaru, Kiba, you two head home. Izanami, here, has some explaining to do to avoid a meeting with the Hokage." He warned.

"It's not her fault, Hayate-sensei—" Kiba started.

"The owner told me it was her party, so this is her responsibility. Go home before I punish you and the rest of the ninja I saw exit this door." He ordered. Kiba and Shikamaru left, with the joint, and Kakashi grabbed the girl by the back of her neck as they made their way to another stairwell and down the street. Once they entered a quieter spot, he ordered her to explain herself. They had only made it just past the Jonin apartments and were now by condos that surround the Hokage's office. Mostly ANBU lived in them, and Izanami wouldn't have known this unless she knew who was ANBU and who wasn't. She assumed they were regular condos that rich people lived at, but she wasn't thinking that as he pushed up against the wall in anger.

"What were you thinking!? Throwing a party at a very popular strip club? The same one you worked at?! What would you do if Guy saw you, how do you explain to him that you smoke pot and strip for fun?" He whisper-shouted. He didn't want to wake the neighbors.

"I didn't want to! I was gonna have people come to my apartment b-bu-but the owner saw me at th-the shop, and she wouldn't let us leave without agreeing to come by! Th-The smoking, that's all me. I'm so sorry, Kakashi-Sensei. I just felt like escaping for a bit, and, and I didn't mean to strip I just—"

"That's enough. I don't care that you smoke, I care that you do so recklessly. So publicly." He sighed, crossing his arms again. "And stripping, what happened to resenting that? Did you not hate doing that when you needed money?"

"I'm sorry you had to see that Kaka-sensei; I was dared to—"

"I'm not." He said, catching her off guard. He groaned in frustration, running his hands through his hair as he paced in front of her. She looked at him, shocked by what he had said.

"Kakashi-sensei?" She started, earning a glare from him as he stopped and faced her. "What did you just say?" She squeaked, her voice shaking due to how scary he was.

He deeply inhaled as he approached her. "I said, I am not sorry that I watched you dance. Izanami-chan. I— ugh!" He grabbed her by the neck again, earning a yelp before he pulled his mask down and kissed her. Almost instantly, they were feverish for each other. He pressed her body against the wall harder, roughly grabbing her legs and pulling them up around his waist. Their sloppy kisses sparked a familiar pulsating heat between Izanami's legs. Kakashi growled as he grabbed her tightly and jumped up to his window. They quickly, and messily, removed each other's clothing. Kakashi even removed his headband to reveal his scarred eye. Izanami traced the line gently, her naked body pressed up against his. He looked away, but she turned his face back at her.

"Kakashi, you don't have to worry." She whispered. "I don't judge."

He smirked, placing his hand back on her neck as he pushed her backward and lead her to the bed. "From now on, you call me Daddy. Or else. Do you understand?" he growled, starting to kiss her body.

"Yes, Daddy." she said, biting her lip as she looked up at the finely crafted man on top of her. He had so many scars, both emotionally and physically, and she could feel the frustration of his desires battling his duties as a sensei as he struggled to continue his journey down her body.

"Izanami, are you okay with this? If I am making you uncomfortable as a higher-ranking shin—"

"Daddy, don't worry. I just want you to fuck me already." She whined. He flinched; the words pushed every doubt he had left off the table. He leaned down and began to eat her out. She moaned loudly as soon as he did. He was good, and his tongue had been rough with her clit. She gripped a handful of his silver hair as he peered up at her. Her legs began to shake as she continued moaning, looking him in the eye as she gasped and bit her lip.

"Fuck, Daddy, you eat my pussy so good." She exclaimed, her legs attempting to squeeze shut. He shoved them down.

"Keep your fucking legs spread, or I will have to punish you." He ordered.

"Yes, Daddy." She moaned as he went back down. She couldn't help but grind her hips against his tongue, forcing her climax to edge itself closer. "D-Daddy— I'm gonna cum." She was panting, her body beaded with sweat as she used every muscle to hold her legs apart.

"No, not yet." He said as he got up and slammed his dick roughly into her. She screamed; she wasn't expecting him.

"Fuck, your pussy is so tight, baby." He moaned, thrusting and grinding his hips into hers as he grabbed her throat. His free hand grabbed her wrists and held them over her head. "Don't move." He ordered again before sliding his dick out until the tip was the only part left inside and slamming it back in repeatedly. She screamed with pleasure, her legs instinctively wrapping around his hips.

He pulled out completely, "What the fuck did I just tell you?"

"So-Sorry, Daddy, I didn't m-me-an to." She whined, pouting at the loss of his dick.

"No, you did. Turn over. Now." He growled, grabbing a few things from under the bed as she got on all fours. He tied her hands to the headboard, and placed a bar between her legs that had velcro cuffs for her thighs so that she couldn't move them. This only turned her on more, her juices began to drip onto the sheets as her body shook from pleasure and excitement. He smacked her ass cheek, earning a gasp from her as he lined himself up again.

"Do you want this, baby?" He teased her, rubbing the tip up and down her slit. She trembled as she panted.

"Y-Yes, Daddy." She said, her voice small.

"I can't hear you, what did you say?" He said, spanking her again. She moaned, arching her back more and leaning her hips back to him.

"D-Daddy, I want your dick." She whined.

"Beg for me baby. Beg for daddy's dick." He hummed in her ear, pushing just the tip of his dick in and out of her hole.

"Fuck!" She groaned as she was being teased. "Daddy, please! I want you to fuck my brains out, please Daddy. Please, please!" She begged, kissing and sucking the fingers from the hand that snaked around her face.

"Since you asked so nicely." He quickly said, squeezing her mouth shut as he rammed into her. Her muffled screams of pleasure made his eyes roll back. He fucked her from behind as hard as he could, squeezing her hips with his other hand. Surely there would be bruises from his tight grip, and definitely handprints on her ass cheeks as he spanked her every now and then to hear her yelp. Eventually, when she started gasping, he removed the hand from her mouth.

"Daddy! Oh, Daddy, can I cum now?" She moaned, bitting her lip roughly.

"Yes, go ahead. Cum for Daddy." he moaned as her walls tightened around his bare cock. She released onto him with a relieved scream she muffled as she buried her face between his pillows. Her cum trickled down her legs and dripped onto his thighs. The air was stale, the windows and mirrors had fogged up, but he persisted. He continued to fuck her, ignoring her trembling legs and her gasps for air. Her second climax was building, he could feel her walls pulsing around him as she moaned his name for him. He let it slide, too occupied with crashing his hips into her perfect ass. He thought of ramming her body at least twice a day as he read his Icha Icha novels. The day she asked him to join her at the bath house, he had to beat off in the shower to avoid taking her to a remote place to fuck her brains out. He could have any woman he wanted, but being his subordinate meant she was off limits. Good thing she's no longer on his team.

"Izanami, you're so perfect. You're wrapped so tightly around my dick. Who told you that you could have such a perfect pussy?" Kakashi moaned, his thrusts becoming sloppier as his climax neared.

"It's all yours, Daddy. Fuck it. Fill up this tight pussy. I want to feel you cum, Daddy." She moaned; her knuckles white from gripping the headboard as she trembled. Her body glistened with sweat, she could feel her climax nearing, she moaned loudly. "I'm gonna cum, oh fuck, you feel so good." She exclaimed before screaming into a pillow as she came a second time. He smirked, pulling out and releasing her. She fell onto the bed to catch her breath.

"Uh uh. Come here." He ordered, pointing to the edge of the bed. She crawled over to him, realizing he hadn't came yet. "Open your mouth." She did as she was told, placing her hands on his hips to prepare herself. He slid his dick into her open mouth, moaning as she began to suck and bob her head, looking up at him innocently. His hands cupped her head, holding back hair at the same time he shoved it onto his dick. She twirled her tongue around his shaft, taking his whole length in deeply. He moaned, the sight of her lips wrapped around his dick and the feel of her mouth brought him back to the edge.

"Fuck, Izanami, I'm gonna cum." He warned, pulling her hair back more as he started to wean off her. He prepared to cum on her perfectly round breasts, but she pulled him back. She swirled her tongue around the tip as she used a hand to help pump his shaft. He gripped her hair hard as he moaned, watching as his cum shot into her mouth. She swallowed and continued pumping until the very last drop came out, and she licked it off the tip seductively staring at him as he caught his breath. She smiled up at him, licking her lips briefly before sitting back onto her legs. His hands left her hair, sliding down to her shoulders before bending down and placing a kiss on her lips. He looked around for his underwear, pulling them back on before crawling under the sheets. Izanami re-dressed; shoes included. Kakashi sat up, protesting her actions.

"Hey, come on, stay the night. It's too late to be out right now." He said.

"Kakashi, as fun as that was, you know what would happen if I walk out of here tomorrow." She sighed, picking her purse back up. In a flash he was up against her back, wrapping some hair behind her ear.

"Please stay, I want you to stay with me." He cooed, kissing her cheek softly.

"I'm still a minor," She continued, pushing him back a little with her shoulder as she headed to the window. "This can't be a thing, Kashi-chan." She said with a heavy heart. This is the second time she lets a man down in a single night. She huffed as he opened it with sadness returning to his eyes. She never knew he had wanted something like this from her. He was begging her not to leave as if they were together.

"Kashi… It wouldn't work. Two broken people, trying to glue each other back together. One being underage? Honey, you can't be serious." She argued. He pouted at her; he had hoped he could convince her to commit to him.

"I can't make you feel things that aren't there, 'Nami. I hope you come back sometime, though I understand your reasons not to. Leave a sign on my window when you want to meet up. I'll leave it open that night if you want." He cursed himself, he knew better than to beg further on. He knew this was simply an infatuation he had; he had grown attached to her. She knew what darkness felt like; she could understand his troubled heart. But that wasn't her responsibility. This experience had awoken his senses, he now knew that he needed to seek real help instead of plunging himself into the abyss of women and sex. Of course, he would stay the pervy man he was, but he thanked Izanami for helping him realize he had attempted to use her as a way to escape his reality instead of facing it.

"I know." She said, smiling softly. He quickly apologized and hated himself for realizing someone else had previously done that to her. "I love you, Kashi." She said, catching him off guard. "Just not in the way you want me to. Get help, fix the pieces and come back to me. I can't be another outlet for a man's heartache." She explained, making a statement for herself more than him.

Did I just say I wanted to be monogamous? Izanami asked the goddess.

Uh… I'm not sure, I wasn't really paying attention but… I think so? She replied.

She kissed him, placing her hand on his chest as their lips locked. His heart rate was steady, so she knew he didn't really want a relationship. She pulled back and smiled before jumping out of the window.

"Wait, does this mean I'm not in trouble?" She yelled up to him.

"Shut up and go to bed!" He responded, earning a giggle as she waved goodbye and took off.

I can't believe this; I literally just fucked a sensei. AND I think I want to settle down with someone. God, I feel so weird.

Girl, you better get that wolf boy to ask you out. I wanna see what his dick looks like.

You're disgusting, but I do too so… Maybe. It's probably just the weed I smoked. It must have changed my brain or something. I should check into the hospital.

Bitch, shut up before I make you vomit lava again.

Izanami giggled as she arrived at her apartment door, silently opening up and locking it before slipping her heels off. She heard small moans coming from behind Tenten's door. She covered her mouth to avoid scaring them and tiptoed slowly past it. She couldn't help but take a peek, however, she wasn't expecting what she saw.

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A/N: Hey guys I hope you like the update. I know it's been a while so I made sure that this one was longer than usual to make up for it! Please leave a review or add this to your subscriptions! :)