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Love Triangle – Love Perfecta

Chapter 2

Naruko stirred, roused from sleep by the sunlight filtered through the window as per usual. The fatigue from last night with Sakura was still lingering both on her and in the air; the room smelled fairly pungent from their sensual tryst even hours later so the pinkette hadn't bothered to air out the room.

Speaking of the medical-ninja, she wasn't next to the blonde, having gone to work early as always. It was to be expected, but Naruko had always liked to snuggle up to her lovers in the mornings whenever they had the time, which was rare; usually they both had to leave early for one reason or another – if it wasn't work, then it was assigned missions – and if it wasn't them it was Naruko who had a mission.

What she would not do just to have either of them, if not both of them, right here and now and merely cuddle in the morning hush.

Her thoughts wandered to the brunette; it had been a little while since Tenten had been home, but Naruko smiled to herself, knowing that she would be home today! The weapon-specialist had been away due to her job, but she would likely be by her shop today. It wasn't a secret that she had a sleeping quarter in the shop for occasions like these and had probably spent the night there after returning to the village.

Naruko glanced at the clock. Noon was still a couple of hours away. She still had time to get up and go through the routines before eating breakfast and eventually preparing lunch for herself and Tenten; after all, lunch yesterday had been plenty fun…and surely the brunette would appreciate a surprise visit. And whatever happens after that would be up in the air.

Knowing Tenten it could be anything and that was the fun!

Before anything, she decided to take a shower and make herself more presentable; it wouldn't be fair to the weapon-specialist if she was caked in sweat and Sakura's cum from the night (duh.) She headed for the bathroom. The warm water washed over Naruko's skin, sweat and fatigue going down the drain. She reached for the body-wash and proceeded to lather her body with a more appealing scent before applying shampoo to her long golden tresses, massaging the scalp before combing through flaxen curtain of hair.

As she basked in the warmth her mind wandered, running through recipes that Tenten might like. The brunette liked most things as well as Naruko cooked them properly which was a blessing, but also didn't narrow down any particular favourites she could surprise her with. There were sesame dumplings and certain eastern cuisine, but neither were particularly "lunch-y" as the blonde would put it.

But then, was it not the thought that counted? As long as Tenten got a homemade meal she would be happy – that would be enough. And checking in on her would surely brighten her day, especially since it's been a little while since they saw each other. And if there were no customers…well…

That would be just fine.

Determined to make Tenten's day that much better, Naruko proceeded with her plans and thoroughly scrubbed her body over every nook and cranny.

She needed to look and smell her best for her lovers after all.

/ It had begun about a year or two into the academy.

Naruko, ever the outcast, found herself either playing pranks for attention and recognition, however fleeting it was, or training with little to no avail during breaks. Sakura's words had stung like a physical blow and resonated in her mind at every waking hour.

"I have to focus on my studies. As should you, honestly. If you're not taking this seriously then you should've let someone else take your seat and leave the academy."

It was haunting her every day.

Out of fear – out of anger – out of shame, Naruko kept to herself and reverted back to her introverted self.

At every opportunity given, Naruko tried to get some extra training in, be it simple exercises or combat practice with shadow clones that she had recently learned on accident. She was motivated, albeit for the wrong reasons as she kept her distance from the pinkette and avoided her like a plague – avoided anything that could earn her attention.

As time passed, Naruko kept up her training and focused less and less on pranks. Even as she and Sakura ended up in a team together with Sasuke Uchiha she only ever spoke to her if absolutely necessary and carried out her part of the team work that was required; the second they were off-duty Naruko hurried off to set her mind to other tasks and stayed out of Sakura's way.

It was around that time that Tenten – an older student – had approached her in a way that was complete opposite of Sakura's demeanour;

"Hey there, cutie. You're in Kakashi's team, aren't you?"

Tenten was as confident as she was good-looking, and Naruko found herself near smitten by her. The brunette approached her first with an air of camaraderie to her that the blonde hadn't ever really felt; it was a sense comfort.

"Mind if I give you a few pointers? I'm pretty well-versed with hand-to-hand and weapons if I do say so myself."

Naruko managed a smile and tucked loose strands of hair behind her ears. "…I don't mind. The name's Naruko Uzumaki, by the way. You, uh, might have heard of me…"

"Sure have," the brunette replied with a flirty smirk and a wink. "But I don't think we've had the pleasure to introduce ourselves before. I'm Tenten."

And from then on the two of them began to meet up every now and then, helping one another with their respective trainings; it was more efficient with an opponent that could fight back unlike wooden dummies and provide ample feedback. More importantly it made the sessions fun.

And Naruko hadn't had fun in years – and she hadn't smiled in a long time.

The two of them began to spend time together in more leisurely ways; as soon as they didn't have any missions or team-assignments the pair could be seen around the village, eating at the blonde's favourite ramen restaurant or at some café, and even go shopping together. At one point some villagers had inquired whether they were in a team or not (because why else would anyone hang out with the Uzumaki kid?) and Tenten's response had surprised the blonde.

"Heh. I wish!"

She stared at her, stupefied, and the brunette winked upon noticing her gawking.

"What? I wouldn't mind if we had ended up as teammates," she casually stated and smiled at her. When people did smile at Naruko on occasion, the blonde could always tell it was forced, dishonest; with Tenten…it seemed genuine.

Tenten actually liked her.

And the prospect made her heart skip a happy, hopeful little beat.

"Yeah…That would've been nice. I really like hanging out with you, Tenten."

The brunette flashed a cheery grin and scratched her own neck. "I really like hanging out with you too, Naruko! Say, I know a good place where we can get some real quality kunais-"

She went on and on about weapons, techniques, and the ins and outs of forging, but Naruko didn't mind one bit. It was fun listening to the brunette being so passionate.

Since that time the pair had grown even closer and hung out almost every day, be it outside or just lounging about inside.

It was also around the same time Sakura had started to be a bit friendlier towards the blonde; for some reason she began to behave differently, being kinder and cheerful in her disposition to the point that she seemed to genuinely enjoy Naruko's company to the latter's surprise…and suspicion. The blonde was curious about the change, but simultaneously happy that at the very least the two of them could be friends even if the pinkette's previous behaviour was still fresh on her mind, hurting her like an open wound. It would make things easier when Naruko didn't have to be formal or avoid Sakura during missions and she welcomed the occasional outings the two made a habit of having as time went on, however.

It was then, down the line, that Tenten approached her once Sakura hade left for home and asked the blonde out.

"I'll be blunt about this, because I want to make things clear," she had said. "I like you, Naruko; I like you a lot, actually. You're funny, cute, and pretty cool, and I feel a certain connection with you; I'm attracted to you. We've had a lot of fun together and I think we could be so much more. Would you go out with me?"

Naruko, cheeks blushing a gentle crimson and heart thumping wildly against her ribcage, shyly looked away. The corners of her lips quirked upwards while she absentmindedly played with the end of her pigtails, her gaze slowly returning to Tenten's as she replied;

"I…would love to go out with you, Tenten!" /

Tenten's shop wasn't too far from their house, thankfully. Just a block away, down the road, and by the district for smithies and craftsmen; a popular area where ninjas of all ranks would visit for their blacksmithing needs or to replace weapons entirely. Armour could also be found here, but Tenten's shop specialized solely on weapons, and it was generally agreed around the village that her weapons were the finest there is.

Naruko, clad in her usual attire (freshly washed!) made her way to the building the brunette had set up shop, a lunchbox cradled in her arms as she giddily approached the front door. She understood that Tenten would likely be busy so she couldn't run up and throw her arms around the brunette despite itching to hug her lover after having not been able to for a little while. The blonde needed her dose of love and affection, damn it!

Eager, Naruko stepped inside the building to be greeted by silence, save for the small bell chime whenever anyone opened the door. There were no-one here, but there was evidence that people had been here and business had been taking place, given the missing weapons on the wall mounts and display cases.

Footsteps alerted her before the aforementioned brunette, clad in her usual white sleeveless, high-collared qipao dress and fishnet leg stockings, entered the room from the back, stretching her arms. "Yes, yes, welcome. How can I—" Her grey eyes widened and her lips curled into a wide smile. "Naruko! Honey!"

She dashed over in literally a flash and appeared before the blonde to kiss her deeply and open-mouthed while she cupped Naruko's face, as if she would escape. The soft contact of the kiss that was long overdue had Naruko shaking from the knees up, her body flaring up. Tenten hadn't been gone that long and yet it felt like they hadn't seen each other or kissed in years.

Gods it felt good.

"Mm…" Tenten purred into her. She stepped back, saliva bridging their lips, and she smirked.

"Damn…I really needed that after the hectic morning I've had."

"Mhm…I could tell," the blonde cooed. "I figured you could use the little pick-me-up as soon as possible."

"Aw, you decided to check up on me? With lunch no less!" Tenten exclaimed and pulled her into a hug. "That's sweet of you, darling! Mm…" Her hands drifted down to the blonde's butt and firmly squeezed. "Oh I've missed this~"

Naruko squeaked a little, startled. "H-Hey, Tenten! You might have customers show up—"

"Don't worry about that," she replied and immediately made a beeline for the front door, flipping the sign. "There. We're closed for lunch…" Her eyelids lowered as she eyed the blonde with a smirk on her lips. "And other endeavours."

"You're hopeless. Are you that backed up that you can't even focus on your job?" Naruko playfully chastised. "Maybe Sakura will have to be the main provider for this family…"

"Tch. Don't make me tease you for that."

"You're going to tease me no matter what. It's what you do after all~"

Tenten stepped up to her and pulled her in for a surprisingly chaste, momentary kiss. Her course fingers from years of gripping weapons and making them cupped the blonde's chin as she stared into her eyes with a disarming `come hither´ look that had Naruko's knees weaken and a gasp escaping past her lips.

Her voice was lowered just above a whisper. "I suppose that is what I do," she said, her lips curled into a playful grin.

"Hmph. Meanie."

"You know you love it, sweet-cheeks~" She kissed the blonde's cheek for emphasis. "So, should I eat before or after I take you in the office?"

Naruko scoffed, but she couldn't deny the way her sex throbbed in response. After what had happened with Sakura, it was only "fair" – as well as an distinct possibility – that they would end up in Tenten's office to make up for lost time. "Actually, tempting as that is, I was hoping we could spend a little more time after you're done for today. Maybe go out to eat—

"How about I close down early for today instead?" Tenten asked and took the bento box from her hands. "And we can share this in the park while we catch up a bit? Sounds good?"

"Oh, uh, y-yes! Yes I would love that! That's surprisingly sweet of you, Tenten—"

"And then with that out of the way we can head back home and do it on the soft bed instead!"

"Ah, there it is."

The brunette snickered and kissed her again, brief and chaste. "Seriously though, let's go to the park and enjoy ourselves a little. I've missed you, Naruko." She smiled at her. "Thanks for going through the trouble of making this. You didn't have to."

The blonde smiled a shy smile and tucked some loose strands of hair behind her ear. "No, it's fine. I wanted to. I missed you too."

/ "Hey, Naruko? I was wondering if you wanted to hang out, maybe sneak in some extra practice?"

"Ah…" The blond averted her gaze and rubbed her neck awkwardly. "Sorry, Sakura, but I already have plans with Tenten. She's, uh, going to help me with marksmanship practice."

The pinkette's expression fell for a moment before she managed to force a smile. Naruko could tell that it wasn't an honest one. "Oh, I see! Well, how about I join you two? I mean, practice is practice and I could certainly rehearse my throwing aims—"

"Actually, we're going to do some, uh…other stuff, beforehand, just the two of us," Naruko intervened. "Sorry."

"Oh. I see." Sakura averted her gaze. "W-Well, maybe we could arrange—"

"Heya, Naruko!" Tenten exclaimed as she ran up to the blonde and slung an arm over her shoulders. "You ready for our date?"

Sakura's gaze became bewildered.

"D-Date?"

Naruko nodded. "Yeah…"

"Oh, you're Haruno, right?" The brunette inquired. "Sorry, but I'm going to have to borrow your teammate today! You don't mind, do you?"

She was visibly taken aback and struggled with her response. "I, ah…uhm, n-no. I guess I don't mind. Silly Naruko, you could've just told me you had a date."

The blonde merely nodded and managed a smile as she scooted closer to Tenten.

"Alright, well, if you excuse us!" Tenten turned to leave with Naruko by her side, hugging her close, but not before peering back at the pinkette over her shoulder and flashing a teeth-baring grin.

She knew who Sakura Haruno was and Naruko had told her enough of what had happened in the past.

There was no way the brunette was not going to rub this in the pinkette's face./

The closest park was a large meadow with cherry-blossom trees and small streams crossable with Zen bridges. It was well-known spot, popular amongst women especially as the perfect date site, but luckily Tenten and Naruko had managed to find a private little area underneath a tree where they shared the blonde's homemade lunch; sesame dumplings, cherry-tomatoes, and rice balls. It was simple, but the brunette preferred it that way as long as they tasted good.

And judging by the look on her face she was greatly enjoying a dumpling.

"You're getting better, Naruko! This is delicious!" Tenten exclaimed. "The seasoning is just right~!"

Naruko grinned proudly. "I ought to be; I've been practicing a lot you know! I got to keep my girlfriends energized, believe it!"

Tenten snickered. "Ah, I see! It was your plan all along; keep us fed so we don't run out of energy in the bedroom. So devious."

"Yes of course. You caught me. It was all an elaborate ruse."

They both laughed over the ridiculousness of their statements.

"So, tell me; how did trip go?"

"It went well," Tenten began after finishing eating a dumpling. "The trips back and forth were nothing special, but business went great! I'll be branching out to the nearby village to the west to sell weapons there. Specifically my own forged weapons!"

"That's great, babe!" Naruko cheered. "Oh I'm so proud of you! You've worked so hard to create your own brand of weapons for years! This is a small step in the right direction!"

"Yeah, it is," Tenten replied with a smile. "Fortunately I won't have to relocate; I will only be present for the layout and opening, but that's about it."

Naruko giggled. "Good, good…I rather you don't end up spending more time at a branch store than at home. It gets so lonely otherwise."

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but you always have Sakura."

"Heh. Well, if that's how you feel, then maybe I'll make sure Sakura takes some more time off and she can have me all to herself~"

"I'll take it back; I'll double down on staying here so you can't go a day without me."

Naruko laughed and Tenten joined in. The lunch was eaten in peace as the pair brought each other up to speed on current affairs and how their day had been so far.

"So, tell me; how much did you miss me?"

"You already know," Naruko playfully chided. "A lot. I'm used to falling asleep and waking up to only one of you, but when both of you are away it feels kind of lonely."

"Aw…" Tenten scooted closer and pecked the blonde on her cheek. "It was only for a little while."

"I know. But it still felt weird."

The brunette offered an apologetic smile and caressed Naruko's cheek, tenderly guiding her face to turn to her before she softly kissed her lips.

"I'm here now aren't I? I won't be going anywhere anytime soon."

Naruko chuckled and leaned into the touch. "I know."

"How about we go shopping once we've eaten? Get something nice. What do you say?"

"I'd like that." Naruko picked up a cherry tomato and held it up to the brunette's lips. "Say `Aah´."

Tenten grinned and happily accepted the proffered fruit whilst suckling on her lover's fingers.

x.x.x

After a teasing lunch the pair went shopping; insisting on paying, Tenten got herself a black choker and some new sensual, dark-blue lingerie for Naruko, while the blonde happily picked out some wine-red boy-shorts panties for the brunette in turn.

"I bet you'll fill those out nicely," Tenten commented on their way back as she gestured at the bag Naruko was holding. "You'll have to try them on once we get back."

"I have a funny feeling that I won't be able to put them on before you have me on the bed," the blonde countered and giggled.

"Oh, you'd like that, don't even pretend otherwise."

"I mean..."

"Admit it." Tenten moved her hand down underneath the blonde's skirt and cupped a full curve and prompting Naruko to stifle a sudden squeak. "You wanted to invite me into the changing room."

The blonde looked away, her face suddenly hot. "Shut up…"

Tenten laughed and pulled her close by her waist to plant a soft kiss on her cheek. "You know you love me."

"Of course I do!"

"Especially my teasing."

"Eeh…"

"What was that?" Her hand drifted back down underneath the skirt.

"Eeep! Damn it, Tenten…" Naruko blushed and fluttered her eyelashes at her. "At least waist until we get back home…"

The brunette smirked. "Alright then."

/ "Excuse me?"

"You heard me; I said that you're keeping Naruko away from team exercises and meetings. Even sensei feels this is harmful to our dynamic," Sakura had said that time; it had been after about two-three months after Tenten and Naruko had started dating. "I'm not saying you can't be together or anything of the sort, but you're keeping Naruko from her training. Don't you have a team that you need to train with?"

"That's bold of you to assume that we only do couple's stuff together. I'll have you know that Naruko and I have been sparring with each other since before we began dating; she has even been with my team during our sessions." Her expression soured, her hands clenching into fists. "And I don't appreciate how you accuse me of keeping her from you when she has been present whenever necessary?"

Tenten knew for a fact that Naruko had only spent time with Tenten when they both could afford it; she had taken her role as a teammate and team-dynamic seriously, so to hear otherwise, much less being accused of hindering the blonde was nothing but insulting and damn near aggravating.

The pinkette faltered, but quickly straightened and crossed her arms. "L-Look, I'm just saying that she can't spend all her time—"

"And who are you to decide what she can and can't do? She's old enough to make her own decisions."

"She needs to think about the team too, not just—"

"Just what, Haruno?"

Tenten's stance had changed; she was battle ready and Sakura was taken aback as she stepped backwards.

"Well?"

"You're seriously going to fight me for this?"

"I don't appreciate your tone, much less your accusations. You're acting like you have a claim on her when you don't; I'm not keeping Naruko from anything and from what she has told me, your team-exercises and training have been going well enough."

The pinkette's eyes widened as her gaze strayed from the brunette's.

Tch.

"We're done here," Tenten stated and turned on her heel. "I expect you to not try this again, Haruno. Neither I nor Naruko will appreciate it."

Little did she know that from there on the animosity between the two of them would only get worse./

"You alright, Tenten?"

"Hm? Yeah, of course! Why do you ask?"

"You're scowling," Naruko pointed out. "Something on your mind?"

"Oh, was I?" Tenten scoffed and shook her head. "Nah, it's nothing. I was just dwelling on the past is all."

"It was about Sakura, wasn't it?"

"Heh. You got me."

"That's in the past, Tenten. We worked it out and you got along. There's no need to think about it."

"I know you're right," the brunette admitted as her mind went elsewhere – somewhere more pleasant.

/It was just past midnight when Tenten and Naruko had returned back to the blonde's home after an enjoyable outing; the first, proper one they've had since they started dating.

Waltzing through the dark apartment with nothing but the filtered moonlight to illuminate their surroundings, the pair locked lips as they shed their clothes unceremoniously.

Naruko's bedsprings groaned from the combined weight as the two of them landed in a heap of tangled legs, tossing the last articles of clothes away before hands explored nooks and crannies.

Their first time together had been wild and passionate, with little to no embarrassment or hesitation; it had felt right, mentally and physically, and it would remain a fond night to remember for years to come. /

After their lengthy outing they had returned home with Naruko kind of eager to try on the new underwear while Tenten was already rocking her choker with confidence.

"So what do you want to do now?" The brunette asked with a certain glint in her eyes that made the blonde shiver with the rush of heat to the apex of her thighs. "Want to go a round before Sakura comes home?"

"Think we have time?" Naruko asked, feigning shyness. "We need to start thinking about preparing for dinner…"

"I'll be quick," Tenten replied.

"No you won't. You don't do `quick´ - you keep going forever!" She crossed her arms and arched an eyebrow, sporting a smile. "There's a reason any of us end up late for something whenever you're involved and you know it!"

"Oho? Is that right?" Tenten strode over and trapped the blonde between herself and the wall, tracing her thumb over Naruko's chin as she leaned in real close. "You don't seem to mind when I take my sweet time though, what with you begging me for more as I recall."

Naruko shuddered, gasping lightly. "Tenten…"

"Or am I a liar?"

"N-No…" Her breath hitched in her throat as the brunette's unoccupied hand settled over the blonde's hip underneath the clothes. The touch was light yet the contact sent little electrical jolts rippling from synapse to synapse. "But you're a damn tease—Ngh! T-Tenten…!"

"Naruko…"

Their lips ghosted over each other, breaths mingling as they inched in closer—

The loud tune of the phone ringing from the hallway startled them both, breaking the reverie with its unwelcome and shrill sound. They straightened, dejected and a little angry, before the blonde offered an apologetic smile and went for the device.

"Hello, Uzumaki residence."

"Hello sweetheart," Sakura greeted from the other end of the line. "I'm glad you're home. See, I don't think I'll make it home in time to dinner tonight."

"O-Oh?"

"Yeah…We're currently a bit understaffed so I need to stay here and help out. I don't know whether I'll make it back tonight or if I'll just sleep over here, but don't worry about dinner." She giggled. "I'm sure you won't miss me too much since Tenten will be home today. Tell her I said hi and that I'll welcome her back home properly once I can get out of here."

"Yeah…will do! Do your best!"

"I will. I'll see you later then; take care!"

"You too!" She hung up and turned to the brunette. "So…Sakura won't be home tonight, at least not until really late."

The grin on Tenten's lips grew as she closed the distance and was once again in the blonde's personal space. "Well then. No rush. How about we take care of dinner first then? I have a feeling we're going to need the energy for later~"

"Okay…" Naruto uttered with a shudder as she felt the brunette's manhood brush up against her leg through their clothes.

Dinner had gone as expected what with Tenten, while helping out, didn't take her hands off Naruko for too long as she copped a feel of her ass every so often. It was a miracle that nothing went wrong or someone dropped something and that they could have a nice, relaxing dinner after a long day.

With the brunette brushing her leg against the blonde throughout the meal it was also a miracle that they didn't skip dinner and instead fornicated right there on the table (then again, after Sakura had firmly chastised them and forced them both to buy a new table, neither had been inclined to do it on the table again)

After dinner and the dishes had been taken care of (and a serving saved for Sakura just in case) there was a romantic movie on TV that Naruko had wished to watch, to which Tenten reluctantly agreed. The weapon-expert had never been much for those things, but the blonde really wanted to see it so who was she to deny her?

That being said, Tenten was getting restless. Naruko was all cuddled up against her and some parts of the movie was fairly spicy, and those parts definitely had a certain effect on the blonde with the way she was writhing and cooing at those scenes…anything that involved physical contact such as kissing, Tenten noted.

With an arm draped over her lover's shoulders, the brunette's hand drifted down Naruko's upper arm where it settled and played with the fabric of the blonde's clothes.

Naruko snuggled up to her, resting a hand around the brunette's midsection.

Chewing on her bottom-lip in anticipation, Tenten moved her other hand as she pushed, effectively shifting her lover to move up on her lap, prompting the blonde to glance up and giggle at her.

"Someone getting in the mood I take it?"

"You have no idea," Tenten replied. Her hand drifted over the blonde's bare thighs, settling tantalizingly close to their apex. "I'm at my wits end, Naruko."

Fair cheeks flushed gentle scarlet. "O-Oh. Well…"

She yelped as talented fingers danced over naked skin, over to Naruko's core and brushed against the front of her underwear. The heat that emitted from there was unbelievable.

"Ah…"

"And I can't help but feel that we've postponed this for longer than necessary…"

"Mm…"

"Or…" She kissed and licked the blonde's earlobe and up along the now crimson shell. "Am I wrong?"

Naruko shuddered. "Heavens, Tenten…"

Their lips met in a fierce kiss just as the brunette's fingers slipped past underneath the waistline of Naruko's panties, brushing against her clit.

"Mmph!"

"Mmhm…"

Naruko gyrated her hips towards those teasing fingertips. She pawed at Tenten's breasts through the qipao dress in return, prompting the brunette to moan into the deep kiss.

By the time liquid excitement began to sullen Tenten's fingers they both pulled away, heat smouldering in their eyes and the movie completely forgotten.

Naruto wasted no time in getting up and pulling down her panties, and threw them carelessly across the room.

Naruko impatiently aided Tenten in pulling down her underwear to her ankles, the brunette lifting her rump to allow the pesky article of clothing to be removed, and flipped the front of her qipao dress for her throbbing, erect cock to spring free. It was leaking at the tip and its size was just slightly bigger than Sakura's, though Naruko would never tell them even if it was tempting to see if the pinkette would "make up for it" by being even rougher.

A thought best saved for later musing.

Naruko's thighs clenched. Heat pooled at the apex of her thighs and she could feel the excitement trickling down now that her panties didn't soak up the wetness like earlier as she began stroking Tenten off lightly but swiftly before she positioned herself eagerly. The brunette groaned approvingly, her hands roaming over fair-skinned thighs and gripping them possessively when the head of her dick pushed against flushed, wet labia lips.

"Nnmm…Naruko…!"

"Tenten…" She shuddered as the brunette's hands wandered over to her hips and applied pressure, pulling Naruko down with ease. "Yes…!"

The contact between them a – torrent of wet warmth and rigid flesh – made frissons ripple over their bodies when Tenten's shaft pushed and stretched inner muscles which immediately clenched down mightily in a vice grip of heat.

They moaned out loud, hugging each other closer and savoured the sensation of being connected this intimately for the first time in a little while, just the two of them. Tenten soon began to move, jutting her hips impatiently and driving her cock deeper and Naruko got the hint as she too began to move her body to match the brunette's pace; she rolled her hips, gyrating effortlessly and swaying her lower body at intervals while she soon bounced over Tenten's lap.

"Ah…!" Her voice came out shrill and passionate. "Aahh…! Ahh…T-Tenten…!"

Tenten let out a long sigh of relief, her hands caressing the blonde's back and cupping her rear greedily. Her face perfectly at Naruko's soft and sweetly scented bust even through the clothes. "Mmhmmm…Naruko….Fuck, it feels so good…I've missed this…!"

"Me too…!"

Naruko bounced over Tenten's lap as she rode her faster, impatience and lust getting the better of her, though she no less savoured the moment – savoured the incredible sensation of sex with her lover whom had been away for a little while.

It was time to make up for lost time, however short it may have been.

Each bounce over the brunette's cock and her thrusts stretched her feminine channel so sweetly. Tenten reached deep, hitting sweet-spots that made the blonde gasp and cry out shrilly as she hugged the weapon-expert closer to her chest, smothering Tenten against her while she worked her hips fervently. Jolts zipped up from neuron to neuron and made her eyes roll back little by little until she saw a myriad of colours before her in her swiftly-escalating craze.

Tenten grunted and moaned, lost in a heady haze of Naruko's scent and warmth. The wet vice grip below desperately milked her throbbing cock, the pleasure spiking by the minute as she bucked as much as she could from her position in need of feeling as much as possible. Her hands cupped and pawed at the blonde's bubbly ass, feeling her up with relish and slapping it lightly for added effect as inner walls clenched up ever so slightly.

The springs in the sofa groaned from the wild rutting. Naruko and Tenten moaned, husky strings of sweet utterances, and drowned out the movie still playing in the background. When the brunette arched back the blonde trailed feather-light kisses along the hollow of her throat as she played and tugged with Tenten's neck-hair; when Naruko threw her head back, Tenten was eager to nip at her skin and bruise it enough to mark a necklace of hickeys whilst clawing at her back with thin red streaks from the ecstasy she was burying herself in.

"Fuuuck…Naruko! You feel so good…Gods, I've missed this…so much…!"

"Mmnn~! You have no idea!" Naruko cried out. She straightened and pulled away, zipped down her coat, and hugged Tenten to her chest covered only by a black t-shirt. Tenten's warm breath, erratic and frequent, warmed up the valley between the blonde's tits as Naruko smothered her head whilst she rode the brunette like a bucking bronco.

Her pussy clamped down with a velvety vice grip. The sweet friction as Tenten's large dick reached deep at the fast pace sent shuddering jolts up Naruko's spine as her sex quivered, sweltering heat pooling further between her loins.

Her hips were a blur as she frantically rolled and gyrated them over her lover's lap. Pleasure spread throughout Naruko's body with toe-curling intensity, her back arched back and chest pushed out, a string of moans escaping her lips both shrill and throaty.

"Tenten…! Tenten! Oh fuck, more! More!"

"Naruko…! Gods in Heaven!"

They rutted like carnal beasts, enraptured by the sweet friction and exhuming heat and scents. Tenten's cock, engorged and pulsating like crazy, reached deep with hers and Naruko's combined efforts, bringing them both closer to the edge. While Naruko was enjoying herself more, trembling at random intervals and clenching tighter, Tenten was just about to burst. The pleasure was wounding tighter, adding layers upon layers, and her body felt like it was set aflame; ecstasy tingled over her shaft and zipped from nerve to nerve upwards until she couldn't take it any longer.

It had been too long for her liking; she had to cum – had to give in and deposit her creamy, fertile load inside of Naruko good and proper!

"Naruko…! Naruko! Oh gods, f-fuck, I'm gonna— Narukoooo!"

Her grip tightened. Her body tautened like a bowstring and her toes curled as she brought the blonde's hips down and thrust hers up, fully sheathing her throbbing dick as deep inside velvety, wet heat as possible when she reached the zenith of her pleasure.

Naruko hugged her closer to her bust, and tremored over the brunette's lap. Her sex clenched and quivered as Tenten came, spewing her creamy discharge with strong jets, each rope causing the brunette to tense and jerk as she kept ejaculating. Naruko could feel her belly swell a little as she rode out hers and Tenten's consecutive climax for what felt like minutes.

"Ooooh…! Aahh…Ten…ten…Oh Heavens…!"

Tenten let out a heavy groan, gasping for air. Her face was still buried in the blonde's t-shirt covered cleavage and her dick was still throbbing even as her orgasm was fading. Naruko's belly was almost pressing against the brunette and Tenten couldn't help but feel a little proud of how much she had ejaculated, even if it didn't make Naruko look that much different.

But then, why not try again? They hadn't seen each other in a little while and Tenten had not had the luxury of enough privacy to take care of her personal needs while she was away, so she was pent up. And Sakura was gone and wouldn't return home until late, if at all! And Naruko smelled so good…and her pussy was still clamping down on the brunette's throbbing cock…

Her muscles tensed as she shifted and the blonde let out a tiny squeak.

The afterglow waned, replaced by a second wind of heat as Tenten lifted Naruko up with only little effort; she kissed the blonde fervently, passionate yet hungry, and carried her lover across the room with the goal of reaching their bedroom, but the hunger and lust was too strong.

She put Naruko down on the small table reserved for a bowl with keys and other misc. stuff and began to move in earnest, sheathing her still-throbbing cock down to the base with each quick thrust as she worked herself up into a second frenzy. As much as Tenten loved having Naruko ride her, the freedom to move was that much sweeter as she hammered her hips in her wild rutting.

"Aaahhh~! Tenteeeen~!"

The blonde's voice was music to her ears. Tenten continued with relish, her hips and legs screaming for joy as she moved, getting to be in charge and reach deeper as roughly as she wanted.

And Naruko loved it! Her pussy was on fire, clamping down greedily on that hot, thick, rigid piece of flesh that reached so deep and hit spots that made her convulse and writhe.

The poor furniture rocked and banged against the wall much like Naruko as Tenten drove her full length inside with each frenzied-paced thrust. Cum pushed out from the blonde's stuffed pussy, dripping onto the wooden frame and onto the floor.

Tenten's second wind lit a fire in her belly, Naruko could tell. Pleasure surged over her cock as she sought out that sweet friction as Naruko clamped down intensively in her euphoric state, driving Tenten madder with lust as she hammered away, pounding her lover with gusto.

"Naruko…! Oh fuck yes!" Tenten's strong hands settled over the blonde's thigh and hip with firm grips. Naruko braced against the wall and over the table, legs splayed and body rocking with the brunette's movements while pleasure wrecked her brain again.

"Yes! Yes yes yes yes yes! More!"

Tenten's pace quickened. Her heart was thundering within her chest and ecstasy swelled brilliantly throughout her core. Euphoria raked at her pleasure-receptors and set them ablaze with sweet burns, exhuming intense heat from her body as sweat broke out.

Naruko was hot and flushed red; her eyes had nearly rolled backwards and her toes curled and flexed sporadically. She was a twitching, trembling mess as she desperately attempted to ground herself to no avail throughout as the minutes ticked away like hours.

Shaky legs soon locked behind the brunette. Tenten leant over and pressed her lips to Naruko's, kissing her, passionately and bruising, and a hand fisted hazel tresses, pulling Tenten closer. She wanted her lover closer – wanted to hug her tightly as pleasure wound tighter and threated to burst at the seams.

Their tongues danced, less for dominance and more so to explore oral caverns in their near-mindless craze; their kisses became ravenous and open-mouthed, and coos and cries escaped between them the longer they went. Before long they stopped kissing and merely howled with lust, moaning salacious utterances and singing each other's names with praises as pleasure built up.

But something had to give.

Tenten's second wave was quickly diminishing as the pleasure quickly overwhelmed her sensitive cock while Naruko was an utterly quivering mess.

She hammered her hips with a groan, entering a frenzy, and with a loud moan she buried her length fully inside wet heat as she orgasmed.

"Ngh! N-Narukoooohhh!"

"TENTEN!"

Naruko's vision became a multi-coloured view. Her throat was sore and her voice was hoarse. Her heart felt like it was about to burst out of her chest and body was sticky and warm. The climax made her body tightened as she threw her head back and banged against the wall, but it did little to stop the crashing ecstasy that made the blonde writhe and buck with toe-curling intensity.

The brunette tautened, her shaft thrashing and throbbing uncontrollably with each spurt as sweet ecstasy washed over her. It was strong, like a gale wind, but just as quickly faded and drained her strength in the process as she weakly humped into the blonde in an effort to prolong the euphoria for even just a moment or two. Naruko was clinging onto her, her belly slightly more swelled up, as she weakly moaned out something incoherent.

For the next ten-to-fifteen minutes they remained in place, sweaty and panting. Naruko was the first to move, touching Tenten's cheek and met her eyes with a weak smile.

Smirking and chuckling, Tenten pressed her lips against Naruko's in a soft kiss while they basked in the afterglow.

They stumbled their way into the bedroom, detangling their clothes from their bodies, and fell into the expanse of sheets and pillows. As the afterglow finally waned again and along with it the heat, the pair simply snuggled up to each other in a tangle of sticky limbs and evened breathing. Their hair were dishevelled and matted against their skin, and their heartrates were only now gradually slowing down from the insane hammering against their ribcages. Despite the sticky heat that still covered their bodies the two hugged each other closer, planting feather-light kisses and interlacing their fingers in each other's hairs, savouring the moment as if time was frozen just for them.

The thought of taking a shower crossed their minds, but given how late it was already (not to mention that the risk of them ending up going for round three was too high and they needed the sleep) they decided to take one in the morning instead. The sheets needed a good wash anyway; Tenten could still smell Sakura on them.

They spooned, Naruko as always being the little spoon given Sakura and Tenten's habit of wanting to go again in the middle of the night.

Luckily, Naruko got some much needed, undisturbed rest for the remainder of the night and well into morning when Sakura came home. They didn't leave the bed until lunch.