A/N: Chapter six. This chapter has the second semifinal battle and the second explicit lesbian sex scene. The battle shouldn't be too bad, but the yuri might be a put off for some people… Actually I don't know why I'm still saying this, I mean I don't want to offend anyone so I give warnings and stuff, but seriously is there anyone still reading after five chapters who can't tolerate the yuri. Oh well, this is a Temari chapter, so yeah enjoy.

Disclaimer: Disclaimer, disclaimer, disclaimer, I disclaim stuff! (Naruto / mine).

Tenten had won her match much to Temari's surprise. She had seen through the child Kohana's abilities and fearful presence and managed to not lose face, securing her spot in the finals. Despite her fears and doubts, Temari knew in her heart that Tenten would be successful, for it was for that same heart that Tenten so gallantly fought for. Tenten was hopelessly in love with her that had been Temari's conclusion from the start.

She could clearly see the wall of tricks the other used as her mask. Reading her opponent was a specialty of Temari and Tenten was excessively easy to read. She was however not easy to beat; in her endeavor Tenten was her match. The two of them struggled now to force the other to break. The Suna ninja allowed this bizarre battle of love to proceed, as it was quite amusing, but she soon realized that it would be far more amusing if one of them would win. She no longer cared whether she forced Tenten to make the next move or the opposite occurred. Tenten had a very strong will but Temari despised losing. However, it looked as though one losswould benecessary in order to win in the end.

"So it looks like we'll be fighting each other tomorrow." Temari called out to the woman she loved.

"You haven't won yet; I wouldn't be so sure." Tenten replied with a curt laugh.

"I thought you would appreciate some confidence." Temari retorted smartly.

"There's a difference between confidence and stupidity. You can't count out an opponent that nearly killed you." Tenten's tone was malicious but marked with sincerity and concern.

"That's just 'cause I had to protect those people last time. This time that bitch is going down." Temari said angrily though a loving gaze rang clear in her eyes.

"I hope so. She deserves no mercy." Tenten shot simply, hopefully.

"Don't worry. I promise that in the end it will be just me and you." Temari said in an oddly sexual tone, which made it rather unclear whether she was talking about the tournament finals or their relationship.

"I'm sure it will be." Tenten replied returning the blonde's lustful gaze.

Temari's match was soon set to begin. Her and Amaya had entered the arena and began to face off with one another. This was a match Temari could not afford to lose. Losing this match meant losing everything, and losing everything was unacceptable. The purple haired bitch was the only thing that stood in the way of Temari's plan, yet she knew Amaya had her own motivations and would not simply roll over.

"Alright fans it's time for the second semifinal match. First we have Amaya Mizutani. Feared far and wide as Amaya the soul slicer, she is a top rate assassin from Kirigakure… And then, her opponent for this match is Temari. This kunoichi from Sunagakure is the older sister of the Kazekage, and is well known for her skills with her battle fan and her wind based attacks." The tournament announcer called enthusiastically over the crowd; this time both names were met with about equal applause.

"I can't believe this; this tournament is so full of weaklings. Now I have to settle for an opponent I already beat once." Amaya spoke mockingly before her opponent as she brandished her weapon once more.

"This time things are different. There aren't any innocents to get in the way. I now have no reason to hold back." Temari replied coolly as she placed her fan off of her back.

"Maybe, but this time my idiot father can't interfere, and neither can your bitchy girlfriend." Amaya continued to mock her opponent.

"I don't need my girlf-… I don't need Tenten to beat you." Temari started proudly and certainly, but finished very shyly; Amaya looked deeply confused at her retort, or lack thereof.

Soon Amaya started the fight with a leaping slash at her adversary. Temari managed to block the attack with her fan, as she managed to block every attack in the next series of strikes that were thrown at her. Amaya leapt back in recoil and Temari saw the opportunity to launch a wind attack, but it was quickly parried as Amaya drew forth a second one of her tri-bladed weapons. Now the Kiri shinobi began a lighting paced rain of short strikes about the blonde girl. These strikes were too quick to block, and the use of two weapons coupled with Amaya's amazing speed gave Temari little time to dodge. At the conclusion of her opponents barrage, Temari's frame was riddled with cuts and scratches, thankfully none of which were too deep.

Temari couldn't lose here, she had to do something. Slowly she made some quick movements and then began her summoning skill. In an instant Kamatari had appeared, his giant sickle in his hand, a fierce look in his eye.

"What the hell is that! A summoning technique, huh! God, I don't like that thing." Amaya shot steadily but fearfully as her eyes fixated on the giant weasel.

Kamatari made some movements which few saw before unleashing his attack. Amaya apparently was able to ascertain at least the relative direction of the weasel's strike, for she was ready with a counterattack. The Kiri ninja gave some signs and unleashed torrents of water from both of her weapons. Water poured seemingly endlessly out of the six blades, practically filling the stadium floor in the process. Temari completely avoided the deluge, but Kamatari was not as lucky. The water had quelled the sickle strike and had also caught the weasel in mid attack, leaving Kamatari no time to escape, even with his incredible speed.

When the full of her opponent's attack was through Temari spied the battlefield. Kamatari lie on the floor shivering with pain, his fur saturated with that water which Temari knew from experience contained some paralyzing toxin. The same poison water thoroughly filled the floor of the stadium leaving Temari little room for movement. Temari shifted her eyes next to her opponent and realized she didn't need much room.

"You think you're hot shit just 'cause you got some damn freaky weasel to do your bidding. Well, ha, you saw how well that worked, now it's your turn." Amaya coughed out slowly as she staggered to her feet.

"Just give up now, don't you see you're out. Out of strength, out of chakra, out of ideas, and out of luck." Temari gave a sharp laugh realizing how much her opponents prior attack had taken out of her.

"No I haven't… lost. I-I am A-Amaya… the soul sl-slicer. I do not lose." The mist ninja continued to stagger under her own weight.

"Very well if that's how it is… You know I typically don't like attacking people clearly weaker than me, but I'll make an exception on your part." Temari retorted proudly before unleashing a great whirlwind at the helpless girl before her. The infamous soul slicer landed bleeding in a pool of her own venom.

"And with that Temari has secured a win in this semifinal round. Tomorrow's final is shaping up to be something grand. Who will win, the Suna princess or the Konoha warrior, either way this looks to be one of the most exciting battles we've had in years." The announcer called out over the ravenous applause of the onlookers.

After the fight Temari was treated for her wounds (and Kamatari was treated as well). Amaya managed to survive as well despite severe damage to her entire body. Temari wasn't about to kill the rest of her day in a hospital, however. She had a plan, and now it was time to set the rest of it in motion.

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It was late when Tenten returned to her hotel room. She had spent the day in the midst of tournament officials and fans, giving interviews and such menial activities. Slowly she opened the door to her room and was greeted by a surprise.

"There you are Tenten." A voice sighed in relief.

"Temari! This is my room. How did you get in here? No, why are you her? Shouldn't you be resting and recovering." Tenten spoke frantically.

"Calm down, I'm fine… I just had to see you." Temari sighed smoothly.

"What?… why?" The Konoha girl asked softly.

"I thought we'd celebrate a bit seeing as how we've both made it this far." The blonde cooed sensually.

"What did you have in mind?" Tenten said as she looked away.

"I simply can't resist any longer. I must have you again, tonight." Temari said playfully to the other; Tenten knew then that she had been successful in getting Temari to come back to her, but this had to be the worst possible time for it to happen.

"But his isn't the right time. We have to fight tomorrow. We can't do this now." Tenten spoke hurriedly with a hint of a blush.

"I don't care. My desire for you is too strong. I simply can't wait any longer." Temari's tone seemed purposely over dramatized. Tenten didn't have time to call her out though, for in an instant Temari shed the long robe she wore, underneath which she wore nothing.

"You're not doing this just so I'll hesitate and blow the match tomorrow." Tenten said quietly with a heavy blush as she traced Temari's naked figure with her eyes.

"Even if I was, would you be able to resist me?" Temari replied seductively.

"No." Tenten said simply knowing it to be the truth.

Quickly Temari cornered the other, pushing her onto her bed and forcing her tongue deep into her mouth. As Temari's tongue collected spit at the back of Tenten's throat, she watched as the girl's eyes slowly closed. When they next opened both girls were unclothed and Temari had withdrawn herself from the other's mouth in favor of her neck and shoulder and then her breast, which she licked at fervently sending shivers down Tenten's spine. Tenten softly began to rub her hands against the face and seductive contours of the older girl, as Temari continued to tease her hard nipples with the weight of her tongue.

Slowly Temari watched as the target of her affections shyly spread her legs. Greedily Temari responded as she moved herself sensually to the girl's private area. She gave a playful lick at the young girl's sensitive outer walls, before delving deep into the inner core of her warm slit. Tenten gave a high moan as she felt her sexual fluids build up under her lover's tongue. Temari moved her focus to Tenten's pulsing clit, which she tongued viciously eliciting even harder moans. Slowly she wriggled her tongue through the soft pink sex organ until Tenten's moans reached their maximum intensity, and then with little work Temari forced the other into a hard orgasm.

"Why… why is it so good?" Tenten spoke between deep hot breaths a few moments after her sexual eruption.

"When someone you love pleasures you it's that much better." Temari answered coolly knowing full well Tenten was not looking for an answer.

"Now I guess it's your turn." Tenten said hungrily with a laugh.

"How about we try something a little different with me?" Temari spoke slyly.

"What do you have in mind?" Tenten replied sensually.

"I don't know. You're the one with all the toys." Temari teased gently.

"Toys? I don't have anything like that… Or… you mean my weapons? What exactly do you expect me to do?" Tenten questioned the other in a confused manner.

"Hmm, why don't you decide, I'm sure you have something special we could use." Temari replied with a smirk.

"Um… alright… How's this?" Tenten got to her feet and summoned a single weapon from her things.

"Nice. I knew I was right to trust your judgment." Temari spoke excitedly. Tenten had chosen a pair of nunchaku made of hard black wood which had been carefully polished. The ends were much shorter than usual but were relatively thick with raised patterns, and they were finished together by a short thin metal chain.

"I used these to train when I was a child. I never figured I'd be using them like this years later." Tenten commented softly to herself before fixating herself in between her lover's legs.

Slowly she ran her hands across Temari's body before beginning to penetrate the girl with one of the short staves. It went in fairly quickly and elicited a nice response from an excited Temari, which was made all the more intense as Tenten coupled her penetration with hard movements of her tongue between the polished wood and the lips of the other's sex.

"You ready for your end now?" Temari managed to ask through the intensity of the moment.

"My end?" Tenten said awkwardly, withdrawing herself from the girl's crotch and forcing the staff in even deeper.

"Oh come on, you picked the weapon. You knew how it would end up all along." Temari replied heatedly as she forced the other in close to her.

Soon Temari had shoved the free end of the nunchaku into the inner recesses of the konoha girl. Sharp moans now exuded from both girls as they forced the staves deeper and deeper into one another. After a few heated moments there was nothing left between the two girls besides the thin metal chain. Taking note of the miniscule distance between her and her partner, Temari moved in and pressed herself softly against the other. Slowly she began to rub hard against Tenten, each movement jostled the staff inside either girl and built more friction across the chain that could be felt grinding across the mouth of them both. Tenten felt she would go crazy, the feeling of penetration coupled with the feeling of Temari's heated sex spot rubbing against her own was perhaps too intense. Temari, however thought things could be even more intense; suddenly she pushed herself about the other forcing their bodies together and her tongue deep into the younger girl's open and panting mouth. Both felt as the soft flesh of the other grinded against her, as they fought for dominance in each other's mouth. Deep moans resonated down the throats of either girl as Temari continued to force herself against the other; soon the intensity reached its peak, the girl's mouths were joined open their tongues playfully rubbing as spit freely trickled out and down Tenten's face. Temari gave a series of short yet intense jolts and soon both girl's had climaxed practically in unison.

Temari slowly withdrew herself from the other, taking note of the incredible depth of wetness that existed between their legs. Next she cautiously removed the other end form Tenten, eliciting resonate moans from her partner. Playfully Temari gave a few licks to either side of the weapon, before throwing it to the floor and beginning to pick up her things.

"So you're just going to leave me again after that? You said you'd stay this time." Tenten spoke softly from the bed.

"I did say that, didn't I." Temari replied simply dropping her things to the ground. She had no intention of leaving this time; she just knew that Tenten would treasure her company that much more if she had to fight for it. Slowly she climbed into the bed next to the one she loved.

"See isn't this better? This way I'm here for you. I can help you some more if you need it. You no longer have to masturbate while calling my name out." Tenten teased.

"You heard that?" Temari replied shyly.

"Yeah, a lot of walls in places like this are pretty thin. That and Tenten has a sort of unique ring to it." The Konoha girl explained apologetically.

"I wanted you to hear. I wanted you to know that I was still thinking about you, that I still wanted you." The blonde jounin said with a smile.

"Really? I wanted you as well. Ever since that night we were together, I couldn't think about anything else. I was torn between whether I should just tell you how I felt or wait for you to come back to me. I settled on waiting since I guessed you wanted someone strong, someone who wouldn't become clouded by emotion in inopportune times." Tenten spoke sincerely.

"I suppose that's what it looks like I did here, forcing you into a fuck session with the night before a grand battle with world wide attention." Temari added curtly.

"I don't mind. To tell the truth, someone being susceptible to her emotions regardless of the situation is something I find very admirable." Tenten replied lovingly.

"That's a relief." Temari said with a soft laugh.

"You know, I am really and truly in love with you. At first I thought it was an illusion, that all I had for you was a physical attraction… a sexual attraction. I kept asking myself 'why you?' 'Why did it have to be you?' 'Why was I so blindly attracted to someone like you, someone that little more than a week ago I was convinced that I truly hated?' Then I realized that you really are a wonderful person… I can just sense it when we hold each other and when we make love. I no longer question myself, I no longer need to, for I know my love for you is pure." Tenten's words seemed angelic to Temari's ears.

A moment passed without a word. Temari didn't know what to say, what to do. Of course she returned Tenten's feelings, hers were perhaps even stronger. Still it was not something that Temari could just come out and say. One thing Temari knew for certain now though was that her plan neede to suceed.

"Tenten, have you forgiven me?" Temari asked, a tear brushing out her eye.

"I-I… I don't know. I love you, I have every reason to forget everything else besides my love... but I made a promise to myself that I would never forget or forgive what you did, and now I'm not sure I know how." Tenten spoke carefully; a sad look adorned her face signaling this was the one question she had wished Temari had not asked.

"Tenten, would you be willing to make a wager with me." Temari asked after a while.

"A wager? On what?" Tenten replied a little surprised.

"On the fight tomorrow." Temari said simply.

"That wouldn't exactly be fair, considering were the competitors." Tenten retorted unbelievingly.

"That's what'll make it interesting." Temari spoke coolly.

"Alright, I'm in. What's the prize?" Tenten said with a smile.

"Me." Temari replied.

"What? You? I see so this is your way of getting me to blow the match tomorrow. After all that I said to you, all your interested in is winning this stupidtournament." Tenten spoke angrily, hurt clearly visible.

"The wager is that I shall pledge my undying love to you if you can defeat me in battle tomorrow." Temari said with a sharp smile.

"What? But that doesn't make sense. Then you'd have to lose. Why do we have to go through this, I-I… I don't like it." Tenten spoke hesitantly her voice trembling against it's own weight.

"You know how you said you'd help me if I needed some more. You're voice has been making me hot again, and I think I need some relief." Temari said with a smirk as she tilted her body into the light and split her legs.

"You're not forcing me to go down on you, just so I'll stop asking questions, are you?" Tenten said with a sly smile and a laugh.

"Even if I was, would you be able to resist me?" Temari replied seductively.

"No." Tenten said simply knowing it to be the truth.

A/N: Well that's the end of this chapter. I hoped you liked it. I think the Temari / Amaya fight scene turned out well. As for the sex scene, I hope you don't mind that I tried something different. I like incorporating the character's abilities into the sex, and incorporating Temari's abilities would be hard. Tenten's easy with the weapons. I settled on a miniature nunchaku, since I already used a staff in my last story, and most bladed weapons would be either awkward or painful. I hope the dialogue at the end helped to build the suspense for the final chapter which you can expect to see soon. So yeah, Keep reading and reviewing, I'll keep writing.