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Chapter 14: Massage

After opening the door I found a strange woman who I've never seen before sitting in the chair. She lifted her head up to look straight into my eyes as soon as she heard me enter. The blue haired woman with the amber eyes and the piercing at her bottom lip was wearing an Akatsuki cloak. I wasn't aware that there were any female members in this organization, or was she the only one?

I looked over my shoulder but Itachi had already left so I looked back at the woman.

"Is there something I can do for you?" I asked slightly confused, but friendly.

Her face was blank and betrayed no feeling. "I solely wanted to see the new toy of the men, the reason for their sudden different acting." They acted differently because of me? In that case I didn't want to know how they were acting normally.

"Well that would be me" I said sheepishly and rubbed the back of my head, not really knowing what to say. The woman stood up and came slowly walking toward me, her eyes roaming over my body as if judging me.

I gulped and resisted the urge to step back and cross my arms in front of my chest. Finally she averted her eyes from my body and walked out of the room but before she left she said to me over her shoulder: "Come."

I had no idea what she wanted from me but somehow she made me feel very nervous. She had an authorial and powerful aura and I didn't want to know what would happen if I'd refuse her. So I followed her through the hallways until she stopped and entered a room. It was simple furnished, just like the other rooms, though unlike the other this one had origami figures placed all over the furniture and floor.

"Madara said you were very good in massaging. Is that true?" I blinked at her in surprise.

"Uh I don't know how good I really am but I have some experience" I answered truthfully.

"Hm. That's good enough. I want you to massage me. I've been really stressed and tensed lately."

I nodded. "S-Sure." She buttoned up her cloak and let it slip off her shoulders before she gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked blushing as she was about to remove her blue bra. She just looked at me plainly.

"You can better do the massage when my upper body is free, isn't that true?" Her bra fell to the ground. A little jealous I glanced at her breasts that had a good size, unlike mine.

"Y-Yes but-"

"Good then do it" she interrupted me, slipped her shoes off and lay down on a futon on her stomach with her arms crossed underneath her head. Gulping I stepped to the futon and moved to sit over her. Grabbing her shoulders I started to massage her.

"You have a lot of knots" I said, having difficulties to rub her. She was tenser than Madara had been and it would take forever to finish the massage. Then an idea hit me. "It would be easier if you could remove the seal. I can work better with my chakra…"

Immediately the woman tensed up.

"I won't escape or anything I promise! I know I'm no match for you. I'm just saying the truth" I quickly reassured her.

She titled her head a little to look at me over her shoulder. I didn't lie. Massaging did work better if I had my chakra and the way she was tensed it would be a lot easier to remove her knots.

"Fine." Summoning her chakra to her fingers she placed it on my stomach, making the seal disappear. With the help of my chakra I started to undo the knots she had and massaged her thoroughly. But once in a while I lead some of the chakra into my forehead to add it to the amount I have been collecting. The woman didn't notice anything because the amounts I sealed away were very small, too small to notice.

After an hour of massaging I was done mostly. I had reduced the majority of her tension, my chakra was weak and my hands hurt. The entire time during the massage we haven't spoken a single word. Now the woman only stood up silently and nodded at me in thanks. I thought I was done by now. Thereby I should have learned by now that no Akatsuki member, male or not, would just let me go like that. Not without using my body first. So when I was about to walk out of the door a hand grabbed me, holding me back.

"I didn't say you can go now" the woman said softly but with a voice that left no room for argumentation.

"But I am done massaging you…" Maybe it was because she was female that it didn't occur to me right away that she might want to be pleased by me as well. In any case I needed much longer to understand what exactly she wanted with me. I just stood there when she stepped very close to me, completely confused. There was almost no space left between us and I blushed as her breasts touched my clothed chest.

"W-What…?"

"Hold your hands into the air" she ordered. I obeyed confused and she used it to pull my shirt over my head.

Squealing I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "What are you doing?!" I asked blushing. Maybe it was the unexpected that made me react this way. I was used to whenever one of the male members crossed my path, they wanted to have sex with me, but I really had believed that this woman only wanted me to massage her.

She gripped my hands and pulled them away to look openly at me before reaching out and ripping my bra off my chest. She didn't look at me as lustful as the other Akatsuki, but rather analyzing and judging and it made me squirm in discomfort.

When I moved my hands again to cover myself back up, she just shot me a warning glare and I let my hands fall down at my sides.

Her soft fingers caressed over my breasts, making me shiver. She rubbed my nipples with her thumbs, and I had to suppress a moan. The woman moved her hands to my waist and pulled down my pants, as well as my panties, before stepping back and looking me over. Nervously I crossed my hands behind my back. I didn't like that judging stare at all…

"You're nothing special except maybe for the pink hair…" the woman finally spoke and she frowned slightly.

Somehow her words hurt. "What do you mean by that? Why are you even undressing me?"

"I want to know what is so special about you that the guys want you so much." She sounded… disappointed. "But you are only a normal unexperienced girl that is about to become a woman."

"Can I go now?" I didn't understand what she wanted. If she meant with guys the Akatsuki, well, they wanted me so that they could have sex with me. It wasn't that hard to understand. I might not be a special woman but they didn't seem to care. I was a woman and that was all the reason they needed.

The woman shook her head. "I want to test you further. Maybe it's something else that keeps you alive and well in their care."

"Well in their care? I am being raped several times a day!" I snapped, clenching my fists. "And I am simply alive because their toy isn't broken yet."

The woman was completely unfazed by my outburst. She even shook her head. "You don't understand. The last girl didn't last that long. They keep you alive instead of looking for a new girl. They even want you to feel pleasure."

"Yes, to mess with me."

"Do you really not want it? Can you say with absolute certainty that you are being raped by them?" the woman asked and stepped right in front of me. Something about her aura, about the way she was looking at me, about how her breasts were perfectly in my view, made my lower regions twitch in desire. I stepped back but suddenly hit a wall. The woman stepped directly in front of me and placed her hands on my breasts without breaking eye contact.

"Who… Who are you?" I asked just to distract myself, to change topic.

"My name is Konan" she said quietly and in a husky voice. Then she leaned closer and our lips met. My eyes shot open. My heart thundered so loud, I was sure the whole base was able to hear it. Shyly I kissed her back and Konan deepened the kiss. Her hands were still resting on my breasts, caressing my soft flesh.

"Place your hands on my breasts as well." Hesitantly I did so and touched her much bigger breasts, rubbing over them. This was the first time I touched another woman's body in such an intimidate way. And I had to admit… It wasn't that bad.

"Let's find out why the males are so crazy about you" she whispered and slid her tongue over my lips, nibbling at them to ask for entrance. Automatically I opened my mouth to give her access. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, explored it, twirled around my tongue and we battled for a few seconds. I didn't pull away from the kiss and instead slipped my tongue into her mouth. It was different than kissing a man. Konan wasn't hasty, she took her time, was patient, and much gentler and softer.

My hands travelled down and I opened the zipper of her pants to slide them down. It wasn't fair that I was the only one of us completely naked. Curiously I stared down at her womanhood with the blue hair covering it. I touched her heat, slid one of my fingers along her slit. When I looked up, Konan was smiling at me.

"Let's find out why the guys like you so much." She guided me over to the futon and lay down. I crawled on top of her so that our breasts touched and I felt her womanhood rub against mine. We kissed deeply. Her hands ran up and down my back, I caressed her sides, she used a knee to rub me between the legs, and I pinched her nipples. We moaned into the hot kisses, rubbed our bodies against each other. It felt amazing.

After what felt like an eternity I had to pull back to gasp for air. I knew that my eyes were filled with lust by now. I was wet down there and I wanted more.

I kissed Konan's neck, travelled my mouth down to the valley of her breasts, kissed and sucked her left nipple and changed to the right one when it got hard. I then trailed my mouth down her flat stomach, licked over her belly button. Konan spread her legs to give me access as I looked at her womanhood curiously. I spread her lower lips, rubbed the soft wet pink flesh. So that's how I looked like down there…

Konan moaned loudly when my fingers brushed over her clit and I began to rub it. The woman had closed her eyes and her lips were parted, her chest rose and fell quickly. She looked incredibly sexy and it turned me on. Did I look that way when I was pleased by the men?

Remembering what else the men did to me to turn me on I started to lick over Konan's clit. She tasted weird, but her juice was more appealing to me than cum. I slipped two fingers into her hot core and Konan bucked her hips into my hand as I thrust them in and out of her quickly. I didn't need to ask her if it felt good and if I was doing right.

Konan looked at me. Her eyes were clouded with lust. "Do you want me to please you as well?" I nodded and she gripped my hair and pulled me back up to her. We lay next to each other, our bodies still pressed against each other. She rubbed over my breasts with her left hand while reaching between us with her other. Feeling for my small knot she rubbed over it while I thrust my fingers into her. We both moaned loudly, our bodies shivered in pleasure. I slipped a third finger into her and she did it as well: Slipping all three fingers into me at once. I buried my face in her neck, breathed in her sweet scent, kissed her jaw. She squeezed my breasts.

"Konan…" I moaned as I neared my release.

"Come with me Sakura" Konan muttered into my ear and nibbled at my earlobe. She sped up and rubbed my clit with her thumb. I tried to do the same, just to please her the way she was pleasing me.

Then, I came moaning her name loudly. At the same time I heard her moaning my name and felt her hot juice covering my fingers. We held on to each other, slung our arms around the other's hot body as we were shaken by our orgasms.

When it ebbed away we just lay next to each other on the mattress, panting, covered in sweat.

"That was amazing" I whispered and Konan chuckled.

"Yes it was." She kissed my cheek. "I can see now why the others are so crazy about you."

I raised an eyebrow at her. "Why is that?" I wanted to know that myself, actually.

Konan smiled and brushed some pink strands out of my face. "Because you are really cute and sweet. In your mind you are still innocent, you are curious to experience new things, and you look absolutely hot and adorable when you are in pleasure. That's why the guys lose their minds about you. That's why they give you pleasure rather than throwing you into a cell and taking what they want."

I thought about her words and sighed. "I guess you are right."

Giggling Konan poked my breast that was still pressed against hers. "Thank you for the massage, Sakura. And thank you for pleasing me. I want to give something to you in return."

She stood up and dressed into her clothes. Curiously I stood up as well and got dressed back up. She led me out of the room and we walked a little around the hideout until she opened a door.

I gasped. It was a giant bathhouse-room. The ground and ceiling were covered in differently colored tiles, and there was a-

"Swimming pool?" I asked confused. Konan laughed.

"Not exactly. It's more like a sauna/wellness bath. You can heat the water, have different lotions and relax. Believe me, it's almost as good as a hot spring."

I smiled at her. "Thank you." Konan smiled back and kissed me briefly.

"I'll come back in an hour. Enjoy your stay." She winked at me, touched my ass cheek teasingly and then left the room.

Sighing in content I started to prepare my bath.

That was my first Yuri scene ever! I hope I did well...

I'm sorry to disappoint those who thought it'd be Pein or someone else. I hope you still enjoyed this chapter. I promise you that Pein will appear in the story again with a smutty scene but later. I already planned the chapters in my head and partially started to write them but something else is going to happen first. Keep patient! And leave a review!