Damn it feels good to be used
Song: Paint it Black- Arankai
It had to be at least two in the morning when they had returned back to the Hidden Leaf Village. The streets were quiet with very few bystanders roaming about, lights were out to many homes of the residents of the village. Really, the only ones awake were the shinobi that scouted the roof tops, making their rounds as Lady Tsunade had assigned to them. Among those shinobi were a very distinct pair that held some fame within the village. Neji Hyuga, prodigy and a jonnin for quite some time, was strolling next to his teammate. Tenten, the village's-now jonnin- weapons mistress, famed for mastering the art of various ninja tools at a young age (thanks to the nurturing of her Master, Maito Gai), hummed to herself as they took their time heading to the main streets. It was a month-long mission that was specially assigned to both of them; the "dream" team, as Gai would call them due to their incredible ability to work as a singular unit. Neji and Tenten had been training together for years, especially during the chunnin exams. Tenten was the only one ever to be entrusted with Neji's blind spot, which she protected. Neji held up to his end of the bargain by protecting her, and supported her in her training (which would involve being a dummy for her new weapons). Soon enough, the Hyuga prodigy had begun to trust her with his feelings. He shared his deepest thoughts with no one other than her, and in return she did not judge him for it. Instead, she lent a listening ear and offered a safe space for him to work out his busy mind. Their relationship was rather blurred; though they were best friends, they also showed much care for each other. They had even been physically involved as well for quite some time. A label for their situation had not yet been established between them, however, there was a shared appreciation of their independence. They were not tied to each other, but they preferred each other's company. Tenten had taken it upon herself to seek other companionship at one point with another one of their peers; another prodigy of sorts actually. Having such agency was important to her, and Neji made no move to find the same with any others. He understood her desires and respected them. The Hyuga was not the jealous type, yet he also made it very clear to Tenten, and her other partner, that he was the primary partner. When it came to Tenten and her needs, he always met them; his pride made sure of it.
"These month-long missions are starting to take a toll on me." Tenten mused between hums.
"Agreed," said Neiji, stretching his neck by cocking his head to the side. "As much as I do prefer going on these types of missions with you, a break will be very welcomed."
Tenten nodded in agreement. "Lady Tsunade's dream team needs a break. Who's going to tell her?"
Neji rolled his eyes, surely, it was going to be him. He knew he had to request the time off for the both of them. Their involvement was well-known amongst their peers now; if Tenten was off duty, as was he. That's how the "dream team" worked. Where they found Tenten, they would usually find Neji. Their "relationship" was just one of those things. The only real exception was when Neji or Tenten were assigned to different teams or sent on solo-missions, which was a rare occurrence.
The pale-eyed jonnin glanced about his surroundings before stopping in place. Tenten noticed the shift in his attention and stopped as well. She looked at him, feeling a bit puzzled; she didn't sense any ill-intent nearby, so why did he stop? They weren't that far from her place, and she really wanted to take a shower and spend the rest of the night in his arms as she usually did.
" Neji?" she murmured, turning to him.
Neji's eyes narrowed in the direction of her apartment. Before Tenten could ask what was wrong, he gently grabbed her hand and pulled her close to him. He pressed his body against hers, guiding her silently backward; his body clung to hers as Neji pinned Tenten to the concrete wall of a building they were walking by. Tenten's eyes grew wide with surprise, they glimmered as she looked up at him. A slight blush began to form on Tenten's face as Neji leaned down and brushed his lips over hers. His hands gripped her hips firmly, he tugged Tenten so close, she could feel the heat of his core radiating through his clothes. She huffed into the nape of his neck slightly as his fingers edged the hem of her pants. Tenten lips parted slightly to allow for his tongue to slip in. A low growl rumbled out of Neji's throat as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled at his neat ponytail- loosening its hold as she combed her fingers through his hair. Neji's thigh found its way between hers, he tensed with excitement at the hair pulling, she knew that was really how to get Neji going. His lips tailed the outline of her jaw, nipping at her skin. Goosebumps flushed the length of her body, Tenten's back curved as Neji's warm breath left her buzzing. His trail of wet kisses wove down from her neck to the swell of her chest - Tenten heard herself gasping softly at the heat of it all. Neji - with a firm grip on her still, grazed her neck lightly with his teeth, he paused at her neck to nip her, and his hands found their way under the hem of her red ninja pants. His deft digits slid to the side of her panties, jerking them upwards as he ravished her.
"Neji…" Tenten huffed, she pulled a bit harder on his hair to get his attention. She was ready to go inside to continue the foreplay he had suddenly initiated…unprompted. It was unusual for him to engage in this level of public affection with her - this sort of outdoor foreplay was especially out of character for her stoic partner.
His ivory eyes met hers almost instantly. It took a moment for Tenten to register that Neji was only partially paying attention to her. Well, he was looking at her, but she could tell he was listening for something… She turned her head to look past him despite his body's attempt to shift her attention back to their heated exchange. Spotting where his interest had been drawn, her breath stilled. There was a ninja standing by her door, leaning against it, his arms rested crossed over his chest. His coal colored eyes found hers and Tenten realized who Neji had noticed. Her face reddened instantly, she had realized that her teammate's hands were in her pants, and that he had absolutely no intention of moving them. The Hyuga ninja smirked a bit as he watched his teammate's reaction to them being observed. This bastard had instigated this little exchange purposefully and was waiting for the other shinobi to intervene in some way. That same shinobi sucked his teeth, kicking himself off the slope of the wall. Pausing for a moment to exhale gruffly, he strolled over to them, one hand in his pocket.
"Uchiha," Neji's smirk rested on his lips as he sardonically greeted his prodigal rival. "I never took you for the watching type."
Sasuke Uchiha looked the pair up and down. The Uchiha was in his civilian clothing, having taken some time off himself from missions. He cocked an eyebrow at Neji's hand placement and shook his head.
"And I never took you to be so public about your…affections, Hyuga."
Tenten's lips pursed together as she eyed Sasuke standing before them. This was the other peer she had sought out for relations besides Neji. She was unsure exactly on how they managed to find themselves in this situation; perhaps it was that mission they had had together a few months back where they had to go undercover as a newly wed couple. To be convincing, Sasuke had suggested that they act as a couple prior to the assignment. In other words, they had sex prior to the mission to test their compatibility. Their innate physical compatibility was more titillating than they had expected; and they sought each other out on a few occasions to revel in their basal connection.
"I came seeking some…company." Sasuke mused as his eyes locked with those of the weapons mistress. "But, it looks like my presence makes this a crowd."
Neji's eyebrow's shot upwards. He softened his grip on Tenten and fully faced the heir of the Uchiha. He took a few steps forward to the point where he stood, towering over the raven haired shinobi, Neji's eyes now flashed with annoyance. Tenten scrambled to adjust herself, tugging her red pants up, and shuffled to stand between the two prodigies. This was one interaction she had loath to come up against when it came to these two. They tolerated each other, only slightly. They would pick at each other, holding veritable pissing contests wherein each would attempt to piss the other off to elicit a big reaction out of the other. Tenten recalled when she had started seeing Sasuke, that Neji had begun to act out possessively just to make a point - he was the primary partner. Not that he was trying to push the Uchiha away, Tenten's partners were her business, but he certainly felt an innate need to assert his dominance as her preferred partner. The weapons mistress pressed palm up to each of them and lightly pushed in their chests.
"You guys," she started, "don't get into this now…we're outside, people could - ."
Neji cupped her hand gently and turned her palm to kiss her knuckles. His gaze softened as he quietly acknowledged her intervention, however he held his hard stare with Sasuke. The Uchiha let out a deep chuckle and laced his fingers around her other hand, jerking her lightly towards him. Neji frowned, grunting in retaliation and guided Tenten back to his side by pulling on her waist.
"Uchiha, you seem to-yet again-be in the wrong place at the wrong time. So, what will it take to have you just fuck off?"
Sasuke shook his head. He swiftly tugged Tenten out of the Hyuga's grasp with a swiftness only a sharingan user like he could display - he held Tenten similarly to how Neji had. He stood over her with her back against the door to her apartment; Tenten huffed in frustration, still red cheeked, she knew it was usually better to just let their little spats play out then protest. Sasuke's calloused fingers traced her jaw, lifting her chin to present a red mark that had just been freshly planted on her neck.
"You've had her attention for a month…don't tell me this is all she had to look forward to with you." His thumb pressed against her bottom lip. "I'm rather disappointed that you would even attempt to satisfy her in such a way."
Oh shit. Tenten's eyes widened and a surge of energy filled her. Neji, snorted with dissent - he was not taking any of this conversation well. Neji deftly moved forward and yanked the sharingan user's hands off of Tenten's body.
"Guys, c'mon -" Tenten began to protest but she was pulled into her apartment by Neji.
As the door closed behind them with a locking clank, Tenten felt Sasuke grip her wrist as the door shut behind them with a locking clank. Her back collided with Sasuke's chest as he tugged her to him again. While Tenten could get behind these two dark and mysterious hotties vying for her attention - this game of tug of war was getting tiring.
Neji gave an audible groan through his gritted teeth. Without breaking eye-contact with the Hyuga, Sasuke took a quick nip of Tenten's ear prompting Tenten to let out a small, sharp breath of pleasure .
"Tell me, does he actually fuck you to satisfaction?"
A deep chuckle escaped the Uchiha shinobi's lips as he leaned in to whisper, his warm breath tickling her ear.
"Or do I have to do damage control for a month of below par sex? Tell me the truth, Tenten, I'm sure you missed my touch and have grown bored of his clumsy fumblings."
Neji, who was still holding onto her other wrist, took an angry step forward. He was so close to the Uchiha that Tenten was basically being pressed deeper against Sasuke by the Hyuga's imposing chest. Squashed between the two men, she could feel her face contort into a small satisfied smirk - she was not opposed to the hot man sandwich she now herself in. The ivory eyed jonnin raised her arm over head against the door. The weapons mistress let out a whimper as she witnessed Neji grab the younger Uchiha by his jaw, pushing his head back. Between the three of them, Neji was the tallest. He slightly towered over them and let out a cool response.
"I'm sure Tenten would agree…" said Neji, cocking his head to the side defiantly, "that your time with her is not nearly as satisfying as our time together."
Sasuke sucked his teeth, trying to tear away from Neji but the Hyuga's grip on his face was firm. This Hyuga was no longer amusing and was beginning to seriously irritate him. All he wanted was Tenten's company after a month-long dry spell. And yet here this stubborn fuck, taking his time away from her. But then, an idea hit the Uchiha.
"I think Tenten should decide who she spends her time with."
Neji blinked. He loosened his grip on Uchiha, though he did not remove his hand from the contours of his comrades face. He stiffened as Tenten began to pant under him, her soft gasps brought his attention right to her. Her amber eyes were half lidded and she leaned her head back against Sasuke's shoulder.
Neji and Sasuke share a surprised albeit pleased smirk between them
"Huh, looks like she already made her choice a while ago, Uchiha."
Sasuke's hand had found its way under her shirt, his fingers running circles around her nipples, slightly pressing down. Tenten could feel herself shudder with thirst, the rush of heat to her breasts perked her nipples into hardened mounds and she felt her loins flush with moisture. Neji, frowned slightly at Sasuke's taking the lead over the situation, began kissing Tenten's neck. But, Sasuke began pressing his hardening cock between the crevices of Tenten's ass - distracting her from Hyuga's affectionate touching. The two men were slowly working her clothing open when Tenten took a moment to honor rational thought.
"Wait!" Locking the door to her apartment before melting beneath the probing touches of her two lovers, Tenten quickly fell back into their arms like melted butter as they reached for her.
"Does he feel your skin beneath his fingers like I do?" Sasuke whispered in her ear. "Does he make your spine tremble?" Sasuke stretched her arm further up the door, using only one hand to fondle Tenten.
Tenten's face was burning under the heat of the two men's touch. Sasuke's fingers were slowly trailing across her bra and her ribs. Forcing Neji to stumble back and watch as the Uchiha took possession of Tenten momentarily. Sasuke's teeth found her earlobe as he plunged his hand south, teasing her bundle of nerves over her cotton panties. Neji's eyes widened at the scene before him; the Uchiha seemed determined to encroach on all his time with Tenten, and was doing a good job of making sure she craved his touch. The Hyuga watched as Tenten's eyes found him; as she groaned with pleasure, her eyes focused on Neji with a look of lust and daring. Her fist clenched as Sasuke continued to hold her arm above her, they maintained centered eye contact with one another as Sasuke continued to stimulate her clit. Neji, pursed his lips together - he was the one who was supposed to be making Tenten feel that way. It was his favorite expression of hers that he was sure would be caused only by him…however, the gel-block headed idiot Uchiha had achieved that prized reaction so easily, and that pissed him off.
"Does he make you moan like I do?" Sasuke's husky voice boomed into her ear. "Or does he neglect that pretty pussy of yours?"
The bun-headed woman's knees began to shake, Neji moved back to grab her other wrist and tightened as if he had sensed her giving herself over to him. Leaning over, Neji's lips leveled on the other side of her face, his body fully pressed against her, Sasuke's hand paused at the pressure. The Hyuga carefully removed the Uchiha's hand from their current position and anchored it against the Uchiha's chest. He was being pressed against the door, with Tenten's back on his chest and Neji pushing against his grip. The coal eyed shinobi's fingers were glazed with the sweet clear liquid that had emitted from toying with Tenten.
"You have yet to make her truly moan, Uchiha." He released her wrist above her head. His fingers feathering down the curves of her body.
"N-Neji…" She gasped as she felt his hips grind against hers, his bulge was beginning to protrude from his pants, causing the fabric of her now wet panties to rub against.
"N-mgh!" Sasuke shifted slightly, the pressure of Tenten's backside began to create friction against his erect penis. His face blushed slightly at the sound of his involuntary moan.
The seduced weapons mistress let out a small gasp as the Hyuga nipped at her jaw and grinded his cock into her. Her back arched slightly at the motion. The Uchiha behind her used his free arm to grab onto her hips, the movement causing him to begin to come undone, himself. Gritting his teeth, his blush remained on his face, which caused Neji to smirk and lean back. He was now mouth to ear with the Uchiha and let out a dark chuckle.
"You may want to take those words back," his breath caused the Uchiha to jump slightly. "It seems as though I have made both of you moan."
Before the Uchiha could shoot back a response, Tenten had let out a loud whimper. She was struggling to hold herself up and the heat began to rise between all of them as the wetness from her pussy began to soak her panties. They had both previously brought her to the edge and over. This was an odd predicament that the weapons mistress found herself in. On the one hand she was unbelievably turned on and on the other she was incredibly frustrated at being caught in the middle of whatever cock fight was happening between the two men. Neither one had released her since they stepped into her apartment; and she was sure as hell not going to let any of them leave until she was properly taken care of - not after all that senseless drama. Tenten swallowed and mustered up whatever voice she had to address the two prodigies.
"Your stubbornness has made an absolute mess of my afternoon, you two know that right?"
Neji and Sasuke paused for a moment, before glancing back at each other. It was true; Tenten was mush under their touches and severely in need of their attention. A sigh came from the Hyuga.
"Sasuke," he breathed, releasing Uchiha's wrist. " According to our colleague here it seems as though 'we made a mess' according to her."
"Colleague-!?" Tenten interrupted incredulously before Neji tweaked her nipple - silencing her with a yelp.
The Uchiha let out a small "hmph" as he rolled his wrist as Neji released him. He was still holding onto the weapon mistress' hips as the Hyuga took a half step back. His ivory eyes lingered over Tenten's current state; her skin kissed red, neck with spots of purple, and clothing disheveled by her pants hanging just below Sasuke's fingers; the hem of her panties now peaking over them. Tenten's heart quickened as the Hyuga gave a half smile, his eyes glinting with bemusement. Her arm lifted slightly, Neji was quick to enlace their fingers together.
"We simply must clean up this mess we've made then." Hyuga murmured before tilting Tenten's head back to steal a passionate, heavy, smooch.
Tenten's legs quaked beneath her as she found herself being led by Neji with Sasuke still holding onto her hips, to her bedroom. It was a fluid movement of the ivory-eyed Hyuga opening the door and the Uchiha pressing her down into the sheets. The bun-headed shinobi gasped as both men looked at her, hunger flashed across their faces, as if they were ready to eat her alive. The two shinobi standing over her shared a look. The whole point was for her to pick, and yet they both have rendered her incapable of making a decision. She wanted them both, her body trembled. It was Neji who propped himself next to her, leaning over as his mouth hovered over hers in slight hesitation. He was not one to share that which was adored by him, and he wasn't sure he wanted to start sharing either. Uchiha's presence made him uneasy. Tenten tilted her head up slightly,she encouraged him by gently leaning into his kiss. Her hands glided down Neji's shirt and went downwards. His dick was firm as she grasped it. The skin was supple and smooth in her palm - a purr like noise came from her throat, like a cat that had finally caught its prey. Neji let out a muffled gasp; surprised at himself for being so aroused by the current situation. His tongue slipped into her mouth and their tongues danced. Tenten felt hands grip at her hips, lifting them as the bed shifted. Her pants were pulled off of her in a swift movement by Sasuke who had been stroking himself at their side while Neji satisfied her more immediate cravings - tired of waiting, the coal-haired ninja had joined the fray. Tenten felt her soaked panties turn cool as the air hit them. Her legs twitched as she felt the Uchiha's fingers press against her inner thigh. A warm tongue was now making its way across her skin, the thumping of her heart was surely audible for the two shinobi at this point. Sasuke began to slide aside the thin fabric and gently ran his tongue against the slit of her box's lips, his arms positioned themselves to hold down her lower body so she wouldn't squeeze her legs together as he sent ripples of pleasure through her skin.
Tenten's grip on Neji's cock had tightened under his pants causing the Hyuga to buck his hips into her hands. Separating his lips from her, he watched as Tenten's eyes fluttered open. She offered a dazed expression with light gasps as Sasuke worked on her. She looked…Neji couldn't give it a name. Her lips were swollen from his kisses and parted slightly to allow for her voice to escape. She was in bliss, he thought. He tapped on Sasuke's head, which caused the Uchiha to glance up. Neji motioned to take off the bunhead's shirt which caused Sasuke to withdraw his lips from her glistening pussy. Tenten released Neji from her grasp as she lifted her arms to remove the garment. Her breasts had already begun to tip over the cups of her thin bra, her nipples protruding. Before the Hyuga could place his lips on her again, Tenten stopped him and started grabbing on his shirt instead; she yearned for that skin-to-skin contact from him. This amused Neji and he slowly removed his shirt for her, watching as Tenten's eyes became focused again - and this time, they were focused on him. His muscles were flexed, the tone was a work of art. Pausing, Uchiha himself began to strip, sensing the shift in mood before grabbing onto Tenten's hips again, causing her to jerk in surprise.
"You're enjoying all of this attention, aren't you?" Sasuke taunted. "You are making that very clear, Tenten. Makes me feel like I could've given you even more last time, you eager girl."
"S-shut up, Sasuke," the weapons mistress glanced at him. "It's your fault, to b-begin-ah!
The Uchiha paused as Neji's fingers had made its familiar touch known to Tenten's pussy, checking her to see how wet she was. His fingers ran along her labias, circling around her clitoris slowly. The Uchiha felt Tenten's body curve to meet his touch, he cocked an eyebrow. Sasuke couldn't get a read on Neji's face as he slowly pressed against her, his teeth attached themselves to her collarbone. Her hands ran up and down his back as he played with her. Tenten gasped and smiled at Hyuga's daring embrace. Sasuke watched them momentarily, judging by Tenten's face, she was not used to Neji being so playful with her. Sasuke was unsure what her sexual encounters were like with Neji, but he knew that this was the Hyuga's way to show off to both of them just how vivacious he was. A game, the Uchiha realized, meant to cement himself as Tenten's primary lover, which means the Hyuga prodigy probably felt threatened. Sasuke watched as Neji's fingers lifted from her pussy, a trail of clear juices and found themselves in his mouth, tasting her. The two eye's were locked as he did so, Tenten biting her bottom lip with a burning hunger that now rolled through her as her body called out for her primary. The Hyuga now took her face in both hands and pressed his lips against hers once more. He was laying it on thick, the Uchiha huffed slightly, however, he had his ways of making Tenten cry for his touch. Sasuke lifted his head and looked at her.
"Tenten, look at me."
Tenten broke away from Neji's lips and eyed him curiously. The byakugan user pursed his lips together and furrowed his brows in annoyance.
"Don't look away." Sasuke rolled his eyes as an intrigued Tenten stayed fixed on Sasuke.
The sharingan user placed his lips over her clit, sucking lightly as his fingers slipped into her simultaneously. Neji watched as Tenten's eyes grew big and her gasps became louder as the Uchiha worked on her. Her back arched, not offering any moment to stop for a breath. Her body was tensing; every muscle clenched. The Hyuga jonnin resisted the urge to caress himself at the sight of Tenten's quivering. One of her hands gripped onto Sasuke's hair, which caused him to bear down on her pussy harder. A shrill moan escaped Tenten as he did so, Sasuke's fingers rubbing and thrusting were escalating her to a point nearing ecstasy. He glanced up at her, to make sure she was still watching. Tenten was struggling to keep her eyes from rolling to the back of her head as he sent shockwaves through her body. The byakugan user was holding Tenten in place, watching as she moaned and attempted to squirm from the stimulation. Sasuke also noted the other hand on his cock from his opened pants, gently stroking as he watched the bunhead whimper in delight, her hair falling from her buns. That's when Sasuke suddenly released her and proceeded to unbuckle his now tight bottoms. That was something he and Neji had in common, it seemed; her sounds and face of ecstasy was a weak point for them. The proof of satisfaction that reached their ears filled them with pride.
"Tenten," Neji pecked her cheek. "Come over here."
The Hyuga sat her up and rolled under her. He positioned her on her elbows, her hair now draping over her shoulders as she peered down at him with curiosity. He sat up slightly, his forehead touching hers and spoke to her softy.
"Tell me when you're ready…" he said. "And when you've had enough."
Tenten looked at him for a moment. Neji was always so gentle and sensual with her when we were together. But with Sasuke present, he was determined to run the show and prove to (probably himself) that the Uchiha was no match for him in any capacity, including pleasing her. It made sense, she guessed. Neji has been very close with her since they were kids, he knew almost everything about her. As they got more involved, he had memorized her body and what it could both give and take from him. Sasuke, on the other hand, was more aggressive in toying with her. He enjoyed giving her commands and feeling her melt under his touches and whispers of sex in her ears. The Uchiha found pleasure in pushing her past her limits.
Sasuke's hands found her hips once more, pressing down to slightly arch her back downwards. The bed shifted again and she assumed he was now kneeling on the mattress. His fingers dug into her skin, stabilizing her. He waited for Tenten to give some sort of response that she was ready.
The Hyuga gently cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs lightly rubbing against her cheeks; she was catching her breath, he noticed. Her bra was practically falling below her breasts, to which Sasuke reached over and unhooked it in a simple pluck. He mumbled something about how bras were a hindrance and grabbed it from the Hyuga's abdomen to fling across the room. Tenten let out a chuckle and lightly planted a kiss on Neji's lips. The Hyuga nodded, his throbbing erection now circling around the moist entrance of her pussy. Tenten rocked her hips as his tip entered her smoothly. Neji let out a huff as her warmth caused his cock to twitch inside of her. Sasuke leaned over and pulled her to a semi- upright position. His finger entered her mouth, coating it with her saliva. He transferred the wetness to his own dick before slowly pressing himself into her backside. Tenten let out a groan, trying to adjust with the sudden stretch. Sasuke paused and repositioned Tenten over Neji, pressing her upper back down towards the Hyuga prodigy's chest in a relaxed doggy style where Tenten held her ass loftily so Sasuke could guide his cock into her while Neji continued to lift himself up to thrust into her.
"Breathe…that's it." Neji turned Tenten's head so they could kiss while he continued to move in and out of her. " Good girl…"
Tenten moaned. She was rarely praised by Neji in such a tender way in public, when he did it was usually as he was pounding his dick into her. His voice was low and his lips spread into a small smile as she knew…that he knew what he had just done to her. The weapons mistress let loose a moan at his words, feeling his hips buck upwards into her. Deeper, he thrusted into her, causing her to close her eyes and embrace the moment. Sasuke had taken the chance to begin to move, inching himself into her more as he spread her ass cheeks apart.
"That's my girl," Neji drawled, "Take it all in."
Her legs were wobbling at his words, she was struggling to maintain focus on her balance as Sasuke went deeper into her. Finding a rhythm was difficult for her, she had two dicks inside of her going at different paces. It was sending her nervous system into a painful frenzy. Tenten gritted her teeth, which caused Neji to stop almost instantly, he held his hand up to the Uchiha. Sasuke stopped as well, frozen mid-stroke. The Hyuga's chest clenched, watching as Tenten's lips dropped to a frown as she swirled her hips.
"Tenten?" he whispered, "Are you alright?"
The kunoichi nodded, a small laugh came from her throat. "You two are off rhythm. I can't balance like this...it's getting a bit rough."
Neji blinked and looked over her shoulder. Sasuke was no longer supporting her hips, he was gripping her ass instead.
"What do you need?" he asked.
"Hold me." she started reaching for one of his hands.
Tenten placed the hand on her hip, to which Neji held on tightly. He offered a half smile as she settled herself once more as she straightened her back and reached behind her for Sasuke. She led one of his hands to what looked like her shoulder, however his eyes widened in surprise when Sasuke wrapped his hand around the base of her throat. So, that's how they played together, Neji thought as the Uchiha began to spew words into her ear. It explained the marks on her neck from time to time. He took a mental note to try it himself on her when they were alone, especially after seeing the look of amusement on her face because of it.
"You cum when I tell you to," the Uchiha announced loud enough for the Hyuga to hear.
Neji watched as Tenten nodded slightly. She reached for Neji's other hand and laid it on her waist. The Hyuga took that as a signal to begin again; his hips buckled forward as his hands guided her down. Tenten let out a gasp, Sasuke's hand squeezing as he began to pump himself into her. It was still clumsy, but eventually the three of them fell in sync with each other. Sweat pooled from Sasuke's brow, his dick twitching as he heard Tenten's moans. Tenten's nails dug into Neji's abs below her, causing the Hyuga to hiss in delight. Sasuke's pace was getting faster, to which he released Tenten's neck and pushed her down towards the Hyuga jonnin.
"Mmm..a-ah!" her moans rang clearly in Neji's ears.
He felt his hands being swatted at by the Uchiha, who was trying to take control. Neji tightened his grip on her. He knew how Tenten liked to be pleased. Sasuke had gotten selfish, it seemed. The Uchiha glared at him through half lidded eyes, gritting his teeth at the rejection. The Hyuga took that moment to push forcefully on Tenten's hips, pushing all of himself inside of her. The bunhead's legs rattled against his sides as he held her there. Sasuke let out a low growl, having been fully pushed in himself. The Hyuga brought his lips to her ear and kissed her lobe.
"How does that feel?" he whispered. "Are you satisfied having both of us inside of you?"
Tenten moaned at his voice. Neji was waiting for her to verbally respond to him. When she didn't, he lifted her by her hips again, and forcefully pushed her back down against them.
"Fuck-Hyuga!" Sasuke cursed as the sudden movement, his back curved in delight.
"N-Neji-"
"Answer me," he prompted. "How does that feel, princess?"
Tenten swallowed as he took one of his hands and gently moved her hair from her face.
"It feels…" she gasped as he bucked upwards. "So, good."
Neji started to place light kisses on her puckered lips, his hand moved down towards her clit. They started again, and Tenten's moans grew louder and Neji's thumb pad rubbed against her clit as both jonnin dove deep into her. Her toes curled, and she reached for Neji hands on her hips.
"I'm going to-"
"Not until I say so," Sasuke moaned behind her.
Tenten whimpered as they went harder, her legs buckling under the delight of their sex. She was dripping onto their cocks heavily, her walls closing in tight around Neji as he continued to touch her. Sasuke gave a grunt as he shoved himself all the way into her, he leaned over to nip at her shoulder.
"Cum for me." The coal eyed ninja demanded huskily- it was clear he was also almost at his limit.
Tenten let out a gasp and leaned her head back. She gritted her teeth as he slowed his pace.
"Don't be stubborn, Tenten." the Uchiha nipped her again, his strokes becoming long and slow inside her.
Neji clenched his jaw, reaching his limit as well. He had stopped stroking and was focusing on touching Tenten. She was ready as well by how tight she was around him.
"Fuck you feel amazing." Sasuke moaned.
Neji perched himself on his elbows and brought his lips to hers.
"Cum now, Tenten; cum for me."
And that's what she did. Tenten's walls pulsated around them and she let out a loud moan before her fluids gushed from her. Sasuke released himself to the sound of her, and swiftly pulled himself out. Neji gave a few more hard pumps and he had released his thick seed into her pussy. Tenten collapsed onto his chest, panting heavily. Sasuke laid himself on his back, next to the others and tried to catch his own breath.
"That's my girl…" Neji hummed breathlessly into her ear.