Alrighty, sorry i wasn't able to update sooner, but i was volunteering at a fireworks booth for the 4th, and i'm working on something i'm going to get published that'll make me rich and famous in 10 years.

Now on to this one! In here the pov switches from Tenten to Ino in the middle, and uh, oh yeah, there's a lemon in myah, so R&R and enjoy!

Neji was pissed when I got back to work last night. I didn't tell him about my… encounter with Ino-san, but I guess she left a hickey, because he freaked and started to rave over my neck. I checked it in a mirror, it was hardly even noticeable. He started to give me the third degree about who 'attacked' me, his tones ranging from concerned to outraged.

I feigned ignorance, just because I was worried the he would fire Ino-san for making a move on me. Not that I care about her or anything. He insisted that he come and pick me up tonight for work, and it took quite a bit of convincing for him to let me go on my own, even though I'm going to that hotel.

Over the course of the evening, I've gotten several calls from him, just to be sure I was alright. I swear, he's being way too protective, I mean, why get so worked up over one little hickey? Well, at any rate, tonight I'm just going to go to the hotel, and tell Ino-san that nothing will ever happen between us, and I'm…I'm going to marry Neji as planned.

I climb into my car and start it up, before heading off to the hotel. I still plan to go to work though, so I'm wearing my suit.

I pull in front of the hotel after a few minutes, and take a deep breath before stepping out of the car and going up to the rusted front gate. A slight breeze picks up and the gate creaks open.

I have a very, very bad feeling about this. There's a chill in the air, and a shudder runs through me. I should turn back, just walk away.

'Come to me'

I gasp when I hear the voice. It's barely above a whisper. I look around but no one's there. I gulp and take a step beyond the gate, and the air becomes much colder. My heart is racing a mile a minute. I place my hand over it and step up to the front doors.

I'm afraid to knock. I'm afraid to go inside. Because if I do, I fear I may never come out. I slowly raise my hand, and as my knuckles connect with the aged wood, the door slowly opens.

I peer inside, the lobby is barely lit, and there's a light coming from underneath a door in front of me, and I walk towards it. I'm stopped from opening it by a note. I pick it up and open it;

Tenten,

Don't come in here yet, go up the stairs to room 3B, there's something in there for you.

-Ino

I stare at it for a moment, and then at the door, before turning and going up one of the two staircases. I find the designated room and open the door. It's well lit, and I look around, and my eyes fall upon a box on the bed. My curiosity gets the better of me, and I open it.

I gasp at its contents, and pull it out. It's a golden ball gown, with blue ribbons decorating it. "Holy shit." I say as I hold it against myself and look in the mirror. This can't be what she was talking about. I look back to the box and see another note inside the box;

Put this on and come downstairs to the ballroom

-Ino

I set the dress down and stare at it for a moment. I'm supposed to be on my way to work right now… I look at the dress again, "This must've cost her a fortune…" I ponder for a moment, "It'd be rude to just walk away…" There's a tug in my stomach as I decide to humor her, it may make the let down easier.

I start to take off my clothes to change, goose bumps forming as my skin is exposed to the air. I look around out of habit before unhooking and sliding off my bra. I pick up the gown and fiddle with it for a moment before figuring it out and putting it on with some difficulty. I pull on the white gloves, ending at my biceps.

I look at myself in the mirror, and my breath leaves me. The corset accentuates my chest nicely, and makes my waist look smaller. Something looks out of place though… I look myself over and realize it's my hair. I pull out the elastic and straighten it, letting it fall to just above my shoulders. I grab my heels from my suit and give myself one last once-over, before leaving the room.

I walk down the stairs, careful not to fall. I step in front of the lighted door that I assume leads to the ballroom, and take a deep breath, "No turning back now." I place my hands on the knobs and open the double doors.

I'm amazed when I step inside. It is indeed the ballroom. It's huge, and lighted completely by candles. They surround the polished dance floor, making it glow. The brightness is as if there're several fluorescent lights in here. I look up and there's a crystal chandelier hanging above.

I walk forward still marveling at the room, my heels clacking on the floor. "I'm glad you could come." I turn suddenly at the voice. Ino-san is walking up to me, she's wearing a blood red gown, her corset showing off her cleavage, the skirt going down to the floor, like mine. Her pony-tail, instead of being fastened on top of her head, is fastened further down, towards the bottom of her golden hair (1). And there's a pendant around her neck, the jewel nestled in the valley between her breasts.

She is absolutely breathtaking. She stares at me, her face solemn. She looks me up and down, making me shift uncomfortably. She looks… sad. "You look beautiful." She says as she approaches me, extending her hand, "Come, dance with me." I stare at her gloved hand reluctantly, "I…uh… actually don't know how to dance." I blush slightly, "It doesn't matter." Her voice is as sad as her expression.

I look up into her eyes, and a calmness comes over me. Last night when I looked into her eyes, I saw something evil in them, something unholy. But now, the look…soft. I raise my hand, and she takes it in hers, leading me out onto the dance floor.

Some sort of classical music starts up from somewhere in the room, but I'm too lost in Ino's eyes to care. She turns me to face her, holding my arm out, and placing her free hand in the small of my back. Our eyes never break as she starts to lead, the both of us moving in rhythm with the music. The beat is fast, but slows down on occasion. She twirls me at just the right moments.

I've never danced before in my life, but now, I'm moving as if I had all my life. Our movements are completely in sync. I gasp when she pulls me flush to her body, a feeling of exhilaration washes over me as her chest is pressed against mine.

We continue to move, spin, and twirl across the floor, our movements elegant and fluid.

The song stops abruptly, and so do we, my breath coming in short gasps from the movements, but hers as even as when we started. She stares down at me, and before I know it, her lips are on mine, and her tongue plunges into my mouth. I'm taken off guard for a moment, and I want to push her off, but, I find myself melting into the kiss, my arms going around her neck.

After a moment, my tongue starts to intertwine with hers. Her hand comes up to cradle my head as she lets me enter her mouth. I run my tongue over every part of her mouth, pulling away when I feel a small prick near the front of her teeth.

"Ow." I say, I can taste the metallic saltiness of my blood, "What was…" She cuts me off with another kiss pressing deeper, and with more passion than before. Her hand finds my breast, and the pressure causes me to moan into the kiss.

What am I doing? I'm engaged, and here I am, kissing another person. And a woman no less. "I-Ino-san, wait." I say as I push her off, my hormones going crazy with want, "We can't do this." My tone is apologetic, "I just came tonight to tell you that nothing can happen between us, I'm engaged to Neji-kun, and I…"

She places a finger on my lips to silence me, "Not tonight you aren't. Tonight, there is no outside world. There is just you," she starts to lean in, "And me." She places a small peck on my lips, "I don't want you to worry. I don't want you to be uptight, and I don't want you to be engaged tonight."

"What do you want me to be?" I ask quietly, "Mine." She says as she takes me into her embrace again. We start to move backwards, seemingly gliding, out the door and up a few flights of stairs, my eyes never leaving hers. We stop outside of a door. Ino opens it and we step inside, freezing when we see… Sakura-san?

She's laying on the bed, fingering through a magazine, earphones in her ears. She looks at us and waves before going back to her magazine. I look at Ino to explain, her face is unreadable. She's at the bed in three strides, she grabs the pinkette's arm, "Oww, hey!" she says, "You're hurting me!" Ino then opens the door and literally throws the girl out, her slamming against the other door.

She turns back to me, "Sorry about that." She chuckles, "Now," she wraps an arm around my neck, "Where were we?"

xxxxx

She's so beautiful. She's in Yoshiko's dress, and it sets me aflame. I kiss her again, lightly at first, then I put more into it as I push her back a small ways and onto the bed. She falls back onto the silk sheets, her arms and hair splayed out. She looks up at me with her big brown eyes, she's reluctant, I can tell. I reach around and undo the skirt of my dress, letting it fall to the floor.

She gasps at my appearance, my red corset, garter, stockings, and black thong giving me an almost dominatrix appearance. I take the elastic out of my hair and crawl on top of her, resting my arms on either side of her head, my hair creating a curtain around us.

I lean down and kiss her again, pressing my body flush to hers. I sit up after a moment and skillfully removed her dress, remembering how, after the many nights I shared with Yoshiko. After a quick moment, she lay there on the bed in nothing but her panties. Her head turns, a blush heating her cheeks.

I feel myself getting hotter as I look over her near-naked body, it's exactly the same as hers. "Oh, Tenten," I moan, she looks up at me, and I lean forward again, "Love me. Make love to me, just like she did." A look of confusion spreads on her face as I kiss her again, deeper, and with more lust than before.

She squeals under me, I know she wants to ask me what I mean, but I need her. My 300 year old lust needs her. I move from her lips to her cheek, jawline, neck, and down to her breasts. I flick my tongue over one of her hardened nipples, before enveloping it in my lips. She moans slightly as my fangs graze it. I sit up and start to grind against my core against her pelvis. Moans escaping from both of us as moisture starts to build.

My lust continues to grow as she starts to play with her breasts. I gasp when her hands find my chest. I guess those college urges were still there after all. I pull her hands away for a moment and rip off my corset.

I go back down and recapture her lips, her returning it with almost as much passion. I move back down her toned body to her covered crotch, then scent wafting off sending my senses wild. I hook my fingers around the sides and pull them all the way off. She's clean shaven, and I just stare at her vagina. No, right now, it's not a pussy, it's not a cunt, it's her vagina, and if it's anything like Yoshiko's, then it's one of the most precious treasures.

"Be gentile." She says lustfully as I lean in, inhaling the familiar scent. I take one long, slow lick up the slit, the bittersweet taste is more delicious than the sweetest candy, even the blood of a virgin isn't as sweet. I take several more licks, and her natural lubricants leak out.

I coat my fingers in her juices, and she gasps as I place a fingertip at her entrance, and moans as I push in and out. There's no hymen, but I don't care. I add another finger and increase my pace, "Nn," she moans, "P-please, more."

I flick my tongue over her clit and add another finger. Her back starts to arch, and her hips start to buck as her pleasure builds, "Y-Yes, right there!" she says as I brush against her pleasure point.

She lets out a long, loud moan as her orgasm hits, her body convulsing as she rode out the waves of ecstasy, "Oh god, that was amazing." She pants as I crawl back up to her head, kissing her deeply, our tongues mingling. We pull apart, a thin strand of saliva connecting us. Drool stains her chin, making it glisten in the faint moonlight.

I gasp as she finds a second wind and flips me over, straddling my hips, her eyes glazed over with lust, "I don't know who 'she' is," she says, "and I don't know how she made love to you, but I want to return the favor you just gave me." She leans down and starts to kiss my neck. Both of her hands come up and start to knead my breasts. My arms come up, and I wrap one around her waist, and the other cradling the back of her head. I gasp as she pinches my nipples. She kisses down my neck, and in between my breasts to my navel. She licks around in a circle and her hands undo my garter and she pulls away as she pulls it off, along with my thong and stockings.

She comes back up and picks up one of my legs and placed it over her shoulder so that she can place her core against mine, "Forgive me if I'm a little clumsy. I'm new at this." I sit up as best I can, "Don't worry about it. Just follow my lead." I start to grind against her, the friction sending waves of pleasure through me.

She starts to grind as well, her head going back, letting out a moan, or maybe it's a scream. I'm too lost in my own pleasure that I can't tell the difference. "Oh my god!" she says. I merely let out a few squeaks, squeals, and moans as I feel my orgasm coming.

My arm shoots out and I pull her into a kiss, pulling away only when our orgasms hit. We fall back onto each other, me on bottom, our breaths coming in short bursts. She rolls off of me, and I turn and look at her. She has a thin sheen of sweat glistening on her naked body, her chest rising and falling with her breathing.

"Ino…chan" she says as she turns to me, "That was…amazing." She pants and cuddles up next to me as we move so that our heads are on the pillows, and I pull the covers over us, holding her close.

"Tenten," I look down at her, she looks so beautiful, "I love you." She's taken aback by my words, "I've waited so long for you, I've traversed the ages seeking you, and here you are, sharing my bed again."

"A-Again?" She stares up at me, and I purposely avoid eye contact, and stare at the bite marks on her neck. Her hand goes to them, and the other to my lips, pulling them apart. She gasps and scoots away when she sees my teeth, "Wh-What the…?"

I sit up, fear crossing her face, "What are you? What did you do to me?" her hand never leaves her throat. I toss my legs over the edge of the bed and sit with my back facing her. I touch the pendant, letting out a sigh.

"I'm nothing." I say solemnly, "I've been nothing since…" I grip the pendant. I still want to cry for her, desperately, but the tears still wouldn't come. I feel a shift in the bed, "So Neji and his family aren't crazy?" she asks, "No." I say. She's probably going to run to him and tell him about me.

"Who was she?" I start slightly when I feel her arms on my shoulders, and her breath on my ear, "The woman who gave this to you?" she picks up the pendant. "She was my lover." Tenten's arm snakes around my waist, and she leans into me, her breasts pressing against my back, and her chin resting on my shoulder, "Was she…like you?"

"No," I shake my head, "I didn't become like this until after she…" I pause. I've never talked about her death before, "How did it happen?" She nuzzles into my neck, "Aren't you afraid of me?" I ask, and she stops her movements, "Yes. But…" she kissed my shoulder blade, "After what we just shared… I know that you aren't going to kill me."

I sigh in relief, "She was burned. Accused of being a witch by my father for our relationship. Right before my eyes, she was burned alive." I stare at the blood red jewel in her hand. I stand up and take it off, "Here." I say as I fasten it around her neck. She looks at me odd, "Why are you giving this to me?"

"Because it belongs to you." I cup her cheek, and lightly trace my fingers down to the pendant. I stare at it for a moment, before looking her entire body over. They look exactly the same. They taste exactly the same…

I feel something run down my cheek.

"Yoshiko…" My voice starts to break as I look into her eyes, my lip quivering, and I feel something run down my cheeks.

I gasp in a sob, "Yoshiko…" Next thing I know, Tenten's embracing me, stroking my hair. I wrap my arms around her as another sob rocks my body. I…I'm crying. I nuzzle my head in the crook of her neck as I sob into her.

I'm finally crying for her.

(1) think of how Neji's got it in shippuden

Alrighty there you have it. see ya next chap!