Author Note: TWe've reached the story's halfway point. Thank you for following the story. This chapter builds upon the previous ones by exploring their relationship in greater depth. Here's a cute, fluffy chapter with a little smut at the end. Enjoy!
Chapter 6
A vivid dream about Sakura jolted Neji to wakefulness. That was what it felt like - a very real dream. Ever since she came back from Suna, his mind has been constantly racing. He scowled at the tightness of his morning wood, debating whether to deal with it or wait for it to loosen up.
The prodigy had granted a reprieve from never-ending clan gatherings and was excluded from the roster for a month. He kept himself busy by spending extensive time training and maintaining his armor and honing his katana and shenbon. Otherwise, he couldn't get the rosy-haired kunoichi out of his head.
He went to his favorite training spot, perfect with its vast and complete terrain, the Earth Training Ground on Hyuuga property. Non-qualifying clan members should stay away. He created a barrier to keep intruders out of this area and carefully used his chakra reserves to sustain the dimension.
The sound of combat training echoed through the empty plains and dense woods, scaring away a flock of birds. Neji was panting. His biceps flexed with each strike, sweating as beads trickled down his torso. With a swift motion, he released his Infinite Kaiten, unleashing a formidable surge of chakra from his tenketsu. The powerful wave effortlessly repelled numerous imaginary creatures that emerged from the scroll. With every strike, his biceps flexed. A massive crater surrounded him. Neji rose from his stance and looked up at the sky.
"Hyaku roku-jū hachi (168), souka…"
After the curse seal vanished, his Byakugan had finally reached its full potential. He scowled as his Byakugan picked up one less target than anticipated. His vision was obviously impaired. He had to wait until his next appointment.
The Anbu captain wiped his chest with his shirt before putting it back on. With a casual gesture, he gathered his hair and secured it in a ponytail. The sun had set on the horizon, and the moon had risen. He cleared the training barrier and emerged from a cloud of mist, feeling calm.
Aside from the living quarters, the Hyuuga compound provides a variety of amenities for its clan members. These included an outdoor training ground, well-equipped training facilities, versatile meeting spaces, extensive libraries, a luxurious indoor spa, and exclusive private onsens.
It didn't surprise Sakura that the prestigious clan had its own private hot spring, but she was a little jealous of the Hyuuga.
After assisting at the hospital and running errands with the Hyuuga heiress to prepare for her upcoming wedding, the medic saw an opportunity and decided to take it. The compound had two private hot springs. She recently visited the Oasis onsen in the residential area, and now she was looking forward to trying out the forest one located at the far end of the compound should be just as relaxing.
The pink-haired medic halted her steps in a serene spot enclosed by towering mountains, breathing in the aromatic essence of the cypress and gazing out at the mountainous terrain that stretched out before her.
Sakura arrived at the Hinoki Onsen, and she couldn't wait to explore every part of it. The traditional bath house was divided into two sections, like most bath houses. She recalled Hinata mentioning that the onsen had alternating days for each gender, but she couldn't recall the specific day.
She hesitated, torn between the vast mountain view that loomed in the distance or the cascading waterfall view. She glanced around, taking in her surroundings with a careful eye. Given the late hour, she didn't think she'd run into anyone. She turned down the path to the right, leading her to a breathtaking series of cascading waterfalls. She prayed she wouldn't accidentally enter the men's section tonight.
Sakura made her way to the communal showers. The space had already been meticulously cleaned and organized by their retainers. After undressing, she casually folded each piece of clothing and placed them neatly in a basket. Then she made her way to the bathing stations to rinse and wash. She swathed the soft towel around her torso and headed outside, ready to enjoy the great outdoors.
The kunoichi concealed her chakra signature as she trotted down the path to the onsen area. Soaring trees towered between two areas, creating a natural privacy barrier. Crickets chirped and leaves rustled in the crisp, clean air. The path was softly illuminated by the moonlight, with garden lampposts guiding the way to the open-air onsens.
The onsen area had all the trappings of a traditional onsen, pristine and inviting. She took a moment to appreciate the surroundings. Thick clouds of white steam rise from the water, making the night sky sparkle in the water. The sound of the waterfall echoed through the canyon, producing a continuous melody of water crashing against the boulders on its descent to the pool below.
Sakura found herself alone, with only the tranquil sound of a waterfall to accompany her. She was well-versed in navigating the busy public bathhouses in town, which were always packed with other guests. So, having the private onsen all to herself was a delightful rarity. Even if it did, she was able to engage in casual conversation or simply smile to ease any awkwardness.
She placed her towel on a stone bench and casually tested the temperature of the hot spring water by dipping her toe in. She shivered as the cool night air hit her. She recoiled for a moment before fully immersing herself in the water.
"Hmm… this is great," she sighed, surrounded by a cloud of steam. The water's natural properties rejuvenated her, relieving her fatigue and soothing her weary muscles. It helped her relax after her intense dancing lesson with Neji.
The moon had climbed higher in the sky, and Neji needed his customary nighttime routine before he retired to bed. Following his training, he would frequently enjoy peaceful baths to find comfort and solitude from the frequent socializing with his clan members and their house guests.
As he traveled, he caught sight of the Hinoki hot springs in the distance, just a mile away. As he approached the waterfall, the sound of the rushing water grew louder.
He could tell he had company once he arrived. The person's chakra signature was well hidden. He didn't mind that it could have been Hyuuga Tokuma, who also trained late at night. He'll figure it out sooner or later.
After disrobing himself completely, Neji went to the bath station for a quick wash. The water washed away the dirt and exhaustion of the day. After he finished rinsing and washing, he grabbed a towel, draped it around his hips, and made his way to the outdoor hot springs.
The Hyuuga trotted down the path, listening to the soothing sound of water splashing. He could see in low light and easily detect the smallest movements of his opponents without activating his kekkei genkai. He glanced through the dense fog and spotted a hint of pink down by the onsen area.
He came to a stop.
What the hell is she doing here?
The pinkette was enjoying her time in the onsen, gently moving the water around her body. Her flawless complexion had a subtle rosy glow, possibly from the heat. She had clearly put in the effort to maintain her figure as he caught a glimpse of her toned body, before she immersed deeper into the water.
His attention was drawn from the contour of her sexy collarbone, which led his eyes to the delightful sight of her fair and inviting bosom. It was a size that was just perfect, not too overwhelming but certainly enticing. The gentle slopes stirred a desire within him, as if they were silently pleading for his touch. The temptation to join her in the steamy hot springs was overpowering his will to ignore it.
Jeez, what am I thinking?
No. He never let his thoughts wander. A Hyuuga never used their bloodline to peep on a lady. He had been in similar situations before, when he was with the perverted Jinchuriki and other boys, his peers.
He had seen many naked girls on missions and always handled situations like this with ease and maturity. He had moved past his awkward, hormonal adolescence.
The Anbu captain regained his composure and shifted his attention to focus on her face.
The sound of the waterfall and the leaves rustling together made the atmosphere calm. Sakura got too comfy and let her guard down. It was highly unlikely for the proud family to snoop on a naked lady. Her peace was short-lived as a silhouette came closer. Her alarms went off, making her heart skip a beat and her senses heighten. She quickly spun and crossed her arms over her chest defensively, panicking.
Oh no! Who is it?
"You're invading Hyuuga property, Haruno."
A warm, tingly flush spread across Sakura's cheeks as she froze in response to the soothing, low voice. As he walked leisurely up to her, the steamy haze lifted, revealing her. He emerged from the haze of the onsen in all its glory, looking dashing as ever and slaying that hotness like nobody's business.
"N-NEJI–!" She gasped and screamed his name in panic.
The Anbu captain had a perfect body that emitted an aura of power and authority. They emitted an otherworldly radiance as they stood in the soft illumination of the night. It had the power to make any woman weak in the knees.
He kept his modesty by draping a towel over his hips. It hung really low, exposing the seductive V-line of his abdomen that led to his lower region- the territories she wasn't ready to explore.
His hair, flowing like a majestic waterfall, had a glossy sheen with water droplets, resembling polished obsidian. His white eyes, shining even brighter under the magical moonlight, were locked onto hers.
She unabashedly stared at his body.
She remembered the time she ran into him at a public onsen, along with their friends. He didn't try to look attractive that day, and those memories came rushing back to her.
"Find it pleasing?" He asked, observing her unabashedly fixated on his bare chest throughout. He relished her interest and felt flattered.
She blushed, looking away.
"You're quite the sneaky little pervert, aren't you? Off to the men's side at this hour…" He arched an eyebrow and casually asked, asserting his authority. The pinkette's face turned bright red like a cherry!
"W-What?" It was her first time feeling completely exposed and vulnerable in front of him. Trying to wrap her head around it all was clearly giving her a hard time.
There was no way she could just shunshin away; the area was totally ironbound. She couldn't get away without bumping into him.
"Just so you know, the onsens alternate between genders each day. Today is the 17th, so it's the men's side."
She totally felt like a total pervert now. If she had listened more to what Hinata said earlier, things would've been different.
"Wait… I wasn't aware," she whispered. "And I wasn't intentional!" She warned, "Don't come any closer! You're one staring at me!"
A playful smirk was on his lips. He grabbed the towel and flicked his wrist, sending it soaring towards her. The kunoichi looked at him with grateful, relieved eyes. She quickly wrapped it around herself and held it tightly.
"Oh, you've caught me."
Neji sensed a distant Hyuuga chakra signature. His white eyes narrowed as a feeling of urgency washed over him. There was an apparent issue, and he had to act promptly.
"W-Wait, Neji, what in the world are you up to–" Sakura exclaimed. With a flash of vibrant blue chakra, Neji swiftly disappeared from her line of vision, leaving her momentarily dumbfounded.
Water splashed.
"HEY!-" She screamed and stepped back as a shadow loomed over her.
The Hyuuga, moving swiftly like a gentle breeze, immersed himself in the scorching hot springs, the water reaching up to his waist and his long hair drenched. He descended with the elegance of silk, a heavenly exhibition of grace. Soft waves of water gently lapped against the warm rocks.
"Back off, Neji!" Sakura, with a fiery spirit, balled up her fists and yelled. She was about to give him a mighty smack, sending him soaring through the air for miles.
Fearing for his safety, Neji braced himself for the force of her slamming fist. Sakura had a valid reason to respond with physical force.
By activating his bloodline, he immediately acquired increased strength. With the use of chakra in his palm, he swiftly shut down the lethal attack from the Sannin. He was uncertain if he could prevent her punch.
Unprecedented in its intensity, her wrath demanded extreme caution from her suitors. He felt the scorching hot water on his skin, but her naked body burned him ten times worse.
Sakura was astounded by the firm grip of his hand on hers as she fought to break free. Her strike was unstoppable. The fact that a thin towel was barely separating their flesh was appealing. She never once bathed with a man in a public setting. She had just shown him her naked body.
Their muscles tensed as they locked eyes.
When the waves calmed down, he slowly let go of her fist, hoping she wouldn't charge him again.
After getting all wet and wading in the water, the towel around his waist came undone. He had previously used his nudity as a strategic advantage, and he was fully capable of doing it again. He rarely needed towels in onsens, but he felt the need for one tonight.
Sakura watched him put the cloth back around his hips, get a close look at him, and admire him. He was so good-looking. Like, seriously hot. He had a taut body with strong shoulders, a defined chest, and sculpted abs that were glistening with water droplets. His battle scars, which accentuated his manly good looks, were all for her pleasure.
Don't let yourself be infatuated.
She was no longer an adolescent waiting for love. She had blossomed into a confident kunoichi, effortlessly navigating seductive missions.
He had a few minor cuts on his torso. The pinkette was captivated by the organic ingredients in the water worked their wonders. The cuts began to heal, with the dried blood gradually disappearing.
Neji noticed her eyes shifting towards his abs. The medic reached out and casually touched his skin without any prompting.
"You can't keep your hands off me, can you?"
"U-Uhm, sorry about that," she stammered, hastily withdrew her hand.
"That's alright. There's no need to apologize. Well, the hot springs does seem to have some healing qualities..." He discerned that the medic was amazed by it.
"So, you didn't think it was worth mentioning?"
"Remember when you were all like, 'I gotta heal you'?" He said, sounding satisfied, but quickly clarified, "While it's not a magical solution, it does have the ability to heal small cuts and scrapes. You're doing an amazing job at healing my worst wounds."
The attractive Hyuuga greeted her with an amusing smirk.
"You seem really pleased with it." Sakura pushed him in the chest and said, "I'm outta here! You can totally have whatever you want!" When she was done spilling her thoughts, she swam back to the shore to escape this awkward situation.
"Wait–" He reached out and held her back awkwardly. He wasn't trying to be a pervert by stopping her from going in a certain way.
"Neji, let me go!"
"Shhhh– Sorry for being in your path. I didn't mean to do it. Please, stay. Someone is here." He hushed, regretting his actions.
Neji waited and listened attentively, his ears alert. Action was needed to deter unwanted guests.
Wait, who was this again? She was so caught up in the sound of the waterfall and Neji's smoking hot aura that she didn't notice someone coming towards them.
Neji shielded her, offering his body as a safe haven. Their undeniable closeness grew as he pulled her closer, his hands resting on her shoulders.
"Isn't it pretty late already?" She mumbled, looking up at him.
"Thanks for stating the obvious. Aren't we both here?" Neji chuckled, casually brushing a strand of wet hair away from her face. "Just trust me, Haruno," he said softly.
Every time the Anbu captain said those words, they unfailingly materialized into reality, just as he had promised.
Her breath hitched as he stepped closer. Her gaze fixed on his attractive Adam's apple as he planted a tender kiss on her forehead. Her spine tingled as his gentle touch connected with her diamond seal, sending a warm, fuzzy sensation coursing through her.
The kunoichi didn't push him away, which made him think she was okay with him being close.
An elderly-sounding voice suddenly came from behind them.
"Oh great, it's Hyuuga Neji... again."
Neji's hostility flared upon hearing the voice. The main house elder always interrupted and pestered him for being a lowly branch member.
"Hyuuga-sama," Neji greeted respectfully, his voice calm. "Wouldn't it be wise for you to retire to your bedchamber, given the late hour?"
The Hyuuga elder stood there, watching the couple frolic in the hot springs, wondering if their antics held any significance whatsoever.
Sakura could feel the growing tension between Neji and the man, like an impending storm. Neji leaned in, resting her head against his chest, wanting to keep her hidden. She loved how he was always so considerate. As she leaned in, she could feel his heart racing with each breath. She was happy to stay with him a bit longer.
"I could ask you the same thing. What on earth are you doing, Neji?" The senior sneered, his eyes narrowing into slits.
"I apologize if I have made you uncomfortable or offended you in any way. It was past regular operating hours," he said coldly. "I am currently off duty. How lucky for you to catch me during my private interval." His voice resonated with authority and command.
The poor elder couldn't help but tremble involuntarily, overwhelmed by a sense of dread for the Tenseigan inheritor.
"You really know how to lay down the law… Your arrogance is impressive! Your holier-than-thou attitude is even something to behold!"
Sakura peeked at the old man behind Neji. His flawless forehead revealed his undeniable connection to the main family. His gray hair cascaded down his back, gleaming in the dim light. His face was lined with wrinkles. He fought to stay calm, his temples pounding.
"Holier-than-thou..." The child prodigy raised an eyebrow with a hint of amusement and responded, "You mean something like this?"
Neji's white eyes locked onto hers, making her heart skip a beat. It was a dare. He gently held her head, tilting his own and leaning in to lightly brush his lips against her cheeks. His warm breath tickled her ear, making her feel hot. He wasn't messing with her. The kisses were soft and tender. Thoughtful, respectful, and reserved. It was an act. Hopefully, the clan elder gets the hint soon.
"You really know how to make a statement! Keep trying; you have succeeded in getting under my skin… But until then, your feeble attempts at apologies are just a waste of breath."
How the pinkette remained so composed under this kind of scenario impressed Neji. His lips teetered tantalizingly close to the corner of her mouth. She was giddy, her heart racing with anticipation. Their sweet essence was lingering in the air.
Sakura felt lightheaded, even before their lips touched. Her thoughts were a chaotic mess, torn between pushing him away or giving in to kiss him. Despite it being an act, she didn't want him to stop.
"You must always embody the essence of Hyuuga!" The aged leader sternly reprimanded, shifting uncomfortably.
Neji pulled back briefly and managed to keep his blush at bay. He noticed she had developed a noticeable blush. He hoped his gesture hadn't angered her.
"I know what I'm doing, so there is no need for your judgment. If you could kindly excuse us."
"Just because you're a prodigy doesn't make you the authority on everything. You need to learn more about respect. Don't forget your place in the clan. Keep that in mind!" The elder warned with a condescending tone.
The fiery rage ignited within Sakura's heart as she witnessed the blatant disrespect the Hyuuga elder directed towards her Neji. She was fired up and ready to blow.
"Pardon, but it seems that someone here thinks they hold the authority to decide Neji's place in the clan. I think it's critical to take into account all viewpoints before making a decision. So, you're saying that no matter how low someone stoops, it's still not beneath their dignity?"
"Oh, look who's trying to assert their authority now. Can't handle someone questioning his worth? What's the matter with you, young lady?" The senior fought back, but it didn't make him immune to criticism.
"Do you, perchance, grasp the magnitude of the sacrifices he had made for the clan? May I ask, who are you to doubt his worth or abilities?"
The words just slipped out of her mouth. Neji was equally taken aback. That being said, she meant it.
"So you believe he's so untouchable that he can just go around doing whatever he pleases without facing any consequences?"
"Have you ever considered that not everyone wishes to be as calculated and cautious as you? Don't you think it's a little unfair?"
"Sakura–"
The pinkette's fury as she stood up for him gave Neji comfort. But when she discovered the full extent of his discord with his clan, it soon turned to unease.
The haughty Hyuuga elder, with his sharp eyes, was convinced he saw a glimpse of pink lurking behind the towering form of the young Hyuuga. There were very few women in Konoha with pink hair. Ah, yes, the Godaime Hokage had a pink-haired apprentice who possessed remarkable combat skills that mirrored those of her shishou and a reputation for their fiery tempers that could rival the intensity of a blazing inferno.
"Ah, a fair point, Haruno Sakura. Abandoning all pretenses of respectability and formality, what a perfect pairing!" He mused, his mind swirling with thoughts about their intricate relationship. "Was it her presence that made you decline the proposal of a second marriage arrangement?"
Another engagement proposal?
How many times was she told that she wasn't the one for him? Her heart tightened. She gave up hope for anything different to happen. This was not the first time Sakura had given the subject some thought.
When the kunoichi heard what was said, Neji saw her expression change. Could his second engagement bother her? Perhaps he should try to lighten the mood, or perhaps he should express his feelings more openly.
"Don't worry about what my clan did to me. I'm sorry for being so bold and making you do this," he whispered.
"That's okay," she replied, her voice filled with understanding. Looking at how badly someone she cared about was treated was hard for her. "And to think, I was the one who coerced you into this. You made it happen, but I didn't push you away, did I? We both made the choice, then. You could say it is a mission."
"So, it is quite a task. And there is a task that needs to be finished."
The way Neji said it made Sakura think he was trying to accomplish something.
The senior's aggressiveness did not abate, and he reluctantly agreed to give them space. Perhaps he should have been more forceful in his statement, confirming, if subtly, that she was the girl he felt for.
As Neji ran his thumb over her bottom lip, he felt a pang of embarrassment that his next move might be disrespectful. Sakura's emerald eyes widen with anticipation as she looks up at him.
"I assume you're practically taking pleasure in this. Would you like to stay or go?" he said, his voice carrying across his shoulders. He was offering him the choice to stay or to go right away.
The Hyuuga placed his hands on her jaw, lifting her head with the intention of sharing a kiss. She couldn't bring herself to stop him because she wanted to kiss him so badly it hurt.
Finally, the moment arrived when he was about to kiss her. Tilting his head, he gently brushed the tips of their noses together before attaching their lips perfectly. He allowed himself to fully concentrate on the task at hand.
"Neji…" she whispered, her heart nearly skipping a beat as their lips collided.
Regardless of objections, Neji asserted himself by passionately kissing the cherry blossom.
The elder's expression hardened.
Sakura's heart fluttered, sending her over the moon, and her pulse raced with excitement. His kisses were slow, deliberate, and confident, coming from a proud and courteous Hyuuga. Heartfelt and not intrusive. Sakura noticed the loving gaze in his usually stoic eyes, and she was too shocked to do anything except let him kiss her.
"Do you always make your move like this, Captain?" She whispered, pausing for a moment to steal a kiss from his lips.
"Oh, you've noticed. Are you curious?" He asked with a playful smile, his lips brushing against hers.
"Of course, I do," she purred, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she glanced at his full lips.
"Well, I could give you all the details, but that wouldn't be as fun, would it? Let me show you," he replied, his eyes meeting hers with a playful twinkle. He went on multiple dates and rarely had one-night stands. His stoic and reserved demeanor only served to reinforce the notion that he was a man devoid of any sexual desires, but that doesn't mean he lacked sensitivity or the ability to seduce.
He leaned in to claim her lips again, kissing her passionately.
Do you realize how much I appreciate it when you take charge like this? Not for a mission.
Sakura melted in his arms, kissing him back with the same intensity, and their kiss turned into a passionate dance of desire. Her emerald eyes were closing with contentment. She instinctively reached out and touched his chest, feeling the warmth coming from his body.
The elder's aged face was filled with irritation, and his white eyes were burning with anger. He didn't expect the Hyuuga boy to be so daring. The last time he saw the boy kiss a woman in public was at his engagement ceremony, where he shared a chaste kiss with his betrothed. His public facade had always been impeccable, never once deemed impropriety.
"Hyuuga Neji, stop these impudent actions! Your behavior is downright deplorable! It's unacceptable for a branch master to act like this in public! I'll make sure the council hears about your deeds, and you'll rue the day you dared to defy me!"
Neji completely disregarded the elder. His hand glided to cradle her head, his fingers entwining themselves in the luscious strands of her vibrant pink hair. Their passion made him groan deeply, his hands pulling her closer. He nibbled and sucked on her lips harder, eliciting a moan from the pinkette.
Neji put his hands on her waist and pulled her closer with a strong grip. She was glad that he was supporting her weight, her knees trembling and on the verge of collapsing. He still didn't have his tongue out, but she didn't mind. His touch on her lips, a perfect blend of pressure and motion, brought her pure bliss. Her first kiss with him surpassed her expectations; just as she had imagined. It was enticing and spellbinding. One kiss after another, caressing each other's lips, refusing to part.
Kami-sama, he is a good kisser.
Neji let out a low groan as the kunoichi returned his kiss with just as much intensity. He needed to quench the butterflies in his stomach. The moment he felt his manhood getting hard under the hot water, his chest tightened. He couldn't believe that a single kiss had left him feeling so desperate for more. With the thick fog and the darkness that enveloped the night, he was able to keep Sakura from seeing his growth. At that very moment, he felt her fingers begin to wander southward, getting dangerously close to his private region.
He kissed her lips one more time before grabbing her wrist and lifting her hand out of the water. With a heavy heart, he broke their connection and pulled away.
"Sakura..." Neji muttered, struggling to catch his breath as he gathered himself in the moment of clarity. "You can't just go around touching people without their consent, you know?" When the kunoichi touched him or gave him hints that she wanted to touch him, made him very happy.
The clan elder had already left, and they had lost track of time. It was almost frightening how they completely forgot that they were supposed to be putting on a show.
Sakura didn't like the feeling of his lips leaving hers. She could still feel the effects of their kiss on her lips. She blinks her eyes a few times as his words hit her. Her eyes were turned down. Her eyes grew bigger, and she could feel her cheeks getting warmer. Oh my goodness! She had moved her hand toward his pubic region for no valid reason. He was holding her wrist, but she quickly moved it free. Feeling ashamed.
"You just can't resist touching me, can you?"
His molten white eyes never wavered as he locked his gaze on her with amusement. The way they were making out was so sensual that it sparked her sexual desire. She wanted him so badly.
"I-I, um, it's not what you think it is. You started all this!" She stuttered, her heart beating loudly. She struggled to find the right words, but her deep blush revealed her true feelings.
"What do you think it might be?" He stared into her eyes, searching for any hint of remorse or justification. Instead, her real response that she wanted him, made him happy. He assured, "It's all right. I had everything under control."
"So this is the way you handle your patrons. You stopped just in time before everything went wrong."
Sakura couldn't help but sound a tad possessive, but that was exactly what had been expressed. She had fallen hopelessly and irretrievably in love with him.
"Are you jealous?"
The Anbu captain maintained a consistently calm and composed attitude. It seemed incredibly unjust to Sakura how effortlessly he brushed off something so intimate like this.
"I get it. To you, kissing may not seem significant at all, and that's totally acceptable. But consider how other people might interpret your actions if they were expecting something different. If you do that, it just makes you look like a pitiful, desperate flirt!"
Pearly white orbs widened in surprise at her reaction. Maybe what he did went a little too far.
Her eyes, shimmering like emeralds, held a hint of an unfathomable sadness. However, it wasn't the act of him kissing her that made her feel this way. Rather; it was the manner in which he kissed her, whether it was with sincerity or nonchalance.
Will it make a difference, Sakura, if I tell you that I love you?
"Thanks for the help, pervert. Now, could you please excuse me?" The pinkette snapped, twisting free of his hold, and pushed him away to create some distance.
"Me, pervert? That's the line I should use. I thought you were the one who touched my body," he prompted in jest.
"YOU STARTED ALL OF THIS!" The kunoichi scolded him, giving his chest a solid thump and clenching his bicep so hard it would rupture. "Now back off, and let me go!" The Hyuuga actually backed off, averting his gaze.
This time, he was able to show that he was blushing and said, "U-Um, Sakura, could you please… keep your senses."
Sakura had a sudden thought as she shook in the cold air of the night. The towel slid off her chest, and she stood naked in front of the Hyuuga prodigy.
"Oh heavens..." she uttered in astonishment. Her face was twisted in an unprecedented display of humiliation. She was certain her cheeks were flushed like his heiress.
She drew herself from the water. The Hyuuga kept his head turned away, clearly trying to be polite, and gave her some much-needed space.
As thunder rumbled and lightning flashed across the night sky, it began to drizzle and moisten everything in its path. The water's surface was dotted with tiny ripples.
"Hey–"
She was now clad in a barely-there damp towel, her skin glistening with droplets of water as she turned towards him.
"Umm, good night," he mumbled, his voice filled with longing. "And, I'll see you in the morning, I guess."
Her heart fluttered, and she blushed before she disappeared in a whirlwind of flower petals.
The young prodigy was left alone, his fingertips gently grazing his lips, overcome with a rush of emotions following their passionate kiss.
The drizzle gradually turned into a steady rain, each droplet landing on the ground with a satisfying thud. The raindrops eased the tension in his body and quieted the chaotic thoughts in his mind. He couldn't leave the onsen just yet; he wanted to wait for her to finish changing.
Neji's hand rose to his eyes, his mind still reeling from the awkward moment they had just shared. He was well aware that if he let her keep going, he would be unable to suppress his desire for her any longer.
Sakura was lying in bed, thinking a lot about the Anbu captain next door. The flannel nightshirt he gave her reached halfway down her thigh. She couldn't help but smile when she caught his scent. She loved him so much that she didn't want them to stop. She had mixed feelings about continuing without interruption, but also admired his maturity in choosing to end things.
Sakura tried to fall asleep by closing her eyes. He kissed her, their unexpected encounter would not leave her mind.
Their chemistry was undeniable. His hold on her was tense and possessive. Her entire being trembled with longing for him, the unquenchable desire to have him.
As she shut her eyes, she surrendered to her wildest fantasies. Imagine being in his arms. Her hands began to touch herself. As she lowered her fingertips, she could feel his touch caressing her.
Her fingers naturally gravitated toward her core. She felt the dampness between her legs as she touched herself. She slipped it off her panties to get into a more comfortable position.
She slipped a finger into her slickness, imagining his skilled touch. She fantasized about him deep within her and moaned. Another finger slips in, intensifying the pleasure. She squirmed and bucked her hips, inching closer to the edge as she felt her walls clench around her fingers. Her body trembled, surrendering to the intense climax.
Sakura flopped onto her bed, panting. Even though she was satisfied, the delicious sensation still lingered. Would he ever touch her if she tried? Does he feel the same way she does, like he made her feel?
The Hyuuga elder was really mad at him.
Neji, blessed by his heart, was doing his best to help her get through the plight. His every move was calculated and deliberate, preserving his dignity and reputation. Kissing her in public was no joke.
To think he'd go through all that trouble just to show some public display of affection for her, it had to mean something, right?
Talk about crossing the line… He did go a tad too far by smooching her without her say-so!
Sakura tossed and turned for what seemed like a long time, unable to fall asleep. But eventually, she got so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.
Neji arrived at his quarters, drenched from the rain. He quickly cleaned himself up. As he stepped out of the shower, his mind began to calm, and clarity slowly washed over him.
Lying in bed, he couldn't get Sakura's captivating green eyes and blushing face out of his mind.
The cherry blossom did not push him away when he kissed her. Instead, she blushed sweetly at his teasing advances. They'll soon begin practicing real dance moves for the upcoming Hokage wedding. He might be able to confess his feelings if he hadn't already scared her away.
He was pleased by their unexpected meeting in the dark of night. He couldn't explain why he had been so daring, disregarding the law of gender boundaries. Maybe it was the scorching heat that turned him on. Despite deserving punishment, he was ready to face the consequences with acceptance.
Neji groaned at the recollection of her attractive body, feeling his blood surge downward with desire. He had tried to hide his excitement before, but now it was growing stronger and starting to come back, bothering him. Just the thought of it made him even more aroused.
Neji threw off his duvet as the sweltering flames of desire consumed him. He loosened the drawstring of his pants, wanting to free the bulge that was straining against the fabric and slide them off his hips.
He closed his eyes and started pleasuring himself, moving his hand up and down smoothly. He found himself thinking about the pinkette and the things he shouldn't desire. He imagined the girl on their knees, pleasuring him. Taking in over two-thirds of him into her mouth as he moved forcefully.
He thought about the words of the Hyuuga elder. When did he become the standard of decorum for their clan? He didn't even perceive it himself. He was possibly a true gentleman, but at heart, he was simply an ordinary man with desires.
He had been so preoccupied with satisfying his ego for a while that he had neglected his primal needs at times. Either he endured too long to satisfy himself or Sakura was a particularly stirring subject. He moved his hand with urgency, feeling intense pleasure as his body reacted with a grunt. His cum came out in quick spurts, squirting forcefully onto his chest as he pumped his length throughout its unloading.
He breathed heavily, his body glistening with a light sheen of sweat. He tidied up his mess, getting up to dispose of it. He turned on the faucet and rinsed off the soap from his hands.
Once he finished using the bathroom, he went back to bed. His heart, once racing, finally settled. He succumbed to sleepiness and gave in.
End Note: Ahh! The smut. I've wanted to write this since the beginning of the story. I hope you enjoy this chapter as much as I enjoy writing it.
Fact: In Japan, bathers must be completely naked before entering an onsen, facilities are divided by gender.
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