Seclusion (M Rated)

While hot springs are natural for Kirigakure, finding a nice secluded spot was rare. Cho seemed to be lucky in this aspect, The blonde just needed a breather away from her mother, the insufferable nagging about her choice to become a shinobi has been grating on her even more lately. Cho's soft face twisted up with frustration as she unbuttoned her top. She shrugged the white blouse down and folded it haphazardly to place it to the side. Shimming out of her shorts and slipping her shoes off was next before she would slip into the hot spring. She didn't have any undergarments on, so Cho was able to enjoy the totality of the warm water engulfing her porcelain skin. Her bright blue eyes closed and she leaned her head back - letting her frustrations melt away. Slowly sinking down into the water, until just her shoulders and above were exposed.

Takashi of course was moving into the area to find a nice little hideaway he’d found awhile back. Said hideaway was a hot spring hidden in some of the islands woods outside of the village itself a bit. The island was lousy with them and he had the fortune of finding one that was nice and quiet and hidden away. He was already wearing only a robe and carried a towel, moving through the woods silently but contentedly as he made his way to his destination. When he did however he found himself blinking in surprise as an occupant had already arrived. He arrived as she was slipping into the hot water. Giving him a full visual of her naked form as she slid beneath the surface of the water and closed her eyes to relax. She sank slowly into the water, letting it rise to just her shoulders. Still, Takashi hadn’t expected the sight and he made a rather awkward, surprised sound. “Ack!” He would say before slamming his hand over his eyes.

“I’m sorry ma’am! I didn’t expect someone to be here, much less someone as striking as you. It caught me by surprise.” He would say as he covered his eyes and didn’t really move. If he had to move he’d need to uncover them to see. Which would cause her to probably think he was some pervert. Still, the memory of her pale, naked skin slipping beneath the water was already having an effect on him. Given he was only wearing a robe, said effect would be rather obvious and he was somewhat at a loss of what to do now. Still, he didn’t really have anything to lose so he would ask, somewhat nervously, out of fear of the reaction. “M-Mind if I join you?” He would ask, hoping he wouldn’t have something thrown at him. He might let it him if she chose to, given how things had gone thus far.

[1] (Making this a flashback for me since I'll be traveling soon anyway)

"Ack!" The sudden noise startled the blonde, her eyes shooting open and she sat up rigidly.

"I'm so sorry!" She practically shouted an apology, covering herself instinctively. Once the initial rush of her discovery faded, she'd sink back down into the water and sighed, uncovering herself. Her blue eyes flashed up to take a look at the person who found her little haven. He was in a robe, holding a towel, and his eyes covered. She raised a brow at his compliment that immediately followed his own apology, slightly amused. "You can join," Cho ran her hand across the back of her neck, "Should have known that this spot was a complete secret." Her tone was light, even sounding amused.

She politely adverted her eyes so that the man could disrobe and enter the hot spring. She'd keep her gaze off to the side until he gave her some kind of motion that he had sunk into the warm water.

With her permission to join her Takashi would somewhat relax a bit more. Surprise in his demeanor, both by the permission and the fact that she seemed embarrassed and..surprised..not angry. She even apologized herself as if she had done anything wrong at all. He waved a hand at that and shook his head. “You have no reason to apologize. It’s me that should.” He would say simply, given that he had already done so, he didn’t speak up to do so again however. Her tone when she had given permission though was running through his thoughts. She had sounded amused, and almost whimsical. He considered that as he moved closer to the hot spring and set his towel over a branch to keep it dry and within reach when he needed it.

She would avert her eyes while he disrobed and he would hang his robe on the branch as well before slipping into the water. A sigh of relief went through him as the hot water surrounded him in heat and he closed his eyes for a few moments as that sensation of relaxation went through him. Then his eyes would open and he would look to her. Now that the shock of discovery and immediate embarrassment was over she did not seem to be nearly so embarrassed. Her amused, whimsical tone caused him to consider the idea that maybe she was wanting to see where things might go with this development. However he did not push to find out yet. Instead he noted the distance between them, a few feet. He looked to her, searching for some sign that he could or should move closer.

As he did he spoke, his tone polite, a smile tugging the corners of his lips up as he did. “I’m Takashi Yamamoto, I apologize again, I didn’t expect to see a naked woman here when I moved around that tree. Although I certainly will cherish the memory of that sight.” He would say, testing the waters her tone had led him down. She could get angry with him for that comment. Or perhaps she wouldn’t be and would give him a sign or response that made him believe this might turn into something more than simply a hot spring visit for the two of them.

[2]

She waited patiently for the man to slip into the hot springs, her demeanor was much more relaxed—an effect of the warmth of the water. Cho kept her gaze averted until he introduced himself, only then would she turn her head and focus on his face. "Nice to meet you Takashi-san, I'm Natsu no Cho - er... Cho is fine." She gave her own, slightly awkward, introduction. His comment caused her to chuckle softly. "I should have figured this spring wasn't much of a secret. I just had to get away."

Cho would shrug slightly before she would reach up to twist her hair up and away from the water so she could sink in lower into the springs without getting her hair wet. "You're a shinobi, aren't you?" She asked raising a brow in curiosity. Obviously, it would open the door to her being asked the same question - which would be a bit embarrassing since she left at home. The place she was currently avoiding because of her mother. That and she was well aware that she didn't look like a shinobi - most have scars and rough skin while she did not. Hell, she didn't even have dirt under her nails due to her mother's meddling.

She turned her head toward him when he introduced himself and then gave her own introduction. ‘Natsu no Cho’, ‘Summer Butterly’, it was certainly a fitting name. At his small joke she would chuckle softly before commenting on the thought that she should have figured this hot spring wasn’t as much of a secret as she thought. Commenting that she simply had to ‘get away’. That caused him to frown slightly and he found himself moving a little closer to her unconsciously as he spoke. “No this spring is pretty private so far as I’m aware, I doubt anyone else will happen along at any rate. Why did you need to ‘get away’?” He would ask, his tone curious.

She reached up to pull her hair up, allowing herself to sink lower into the water before she asked if he was a shinobi and he nodded. “I am indeed, Jounin.” He would say, thinking back to the girls body as she had slipped into the water. He didn’t remember any scars which could mean a few things. One, was that she was very good, possible but unlikely, even ‘very’ good people got injured and scarred at some point. The next was that she was a medical specialist, which would obviously make any possible scars she would have a non-factor. The third was that she was of course simply not a shinobi. Finally she could simply be a genin, a new shinobi that had not yet gained any scars yet. “How about yourself? Are you a shinobi?” He would ask, his tone polite as he maintained his eye contact with her so long as she did.

[3]

When asked why she had to get away, Cho chuckled half-heartedly. She didn't answer the question right away. She wasn't trying to avoid his question, it was just embarrassing for her to admit how much control her mother had over her - especially since she had been trying to break it. She was twenty-one for pity's sake.

Another Jounin, Cho thought, because she was nearly sure that the last shinobi who saw her bare body was also ranked as a jounin. She seemed oblivious to Takashi moving closer to her, but in reality, it just didn't bug her all that much so she had no reaction to it. She closed her eyes as the question she expected to come came. "Yeah... I recently joined the ranks of the shinobi... My mother doesn't really agree with my decision to do so. Which, is kinda why I just needed to get away." Her eyes remained closed after she explained why she just needed to get away.

She'd let out a deep sigh before shifting under the water, just readjusting how she was sitting. "It's embarrassing," she muttered, "She rather have me work with her in the store than be a shinobi like my dad."

He nodded at the answer to his question, her having recently joined the shinobi ranks would put her at genin then. So the simple matter was that she hadn’t had time to gain scars on her form due to inexperience. That was fine, inevitably some would come in time. Unless she choice the medical field anyway. Then she would simply heal them away each time. He would listen to her explain about her mother and the fact that she simply needed to get away. Unconsciously he moved closer, feeling the desire to be near her.

She would readjust how she was sitting and comment about how embarrassing it was that her mother didn’t want her to work as a shinobi like her father but shopkeeper like her mother. “Sounds like she’s afraid for you, at least at first thought.” He would say in response, his tone slightly amused. “Why don’t you just move out?” He would say, the question coming out just before his movements closer caused his hand to brush against her beneath the water. Her thigh he thought? His eyes snapped to hers and if they were open he would freeze as he met them. He hadn’t consciously realized he was moving so close and so he would be just as surprised.

[4]

Cho laughed softly hearing that at the surface her mother was being overprotective. Which it's true, she was overprotective. However, after her accident, they needed a source of income, and shinobi pay is much more than working in a store. Memories of her father training her in defenses warmed her heart, but she frowned recalling how her mother reacted. "I'd like to move out, my mom is getting better after her accident, but she fully can't take care of herself yet."

Cho would look at Takashi, unfazed by the brush against her. She'd reach up and brushed the tips of her fingers against his cheek. "I probably will leave once an opportunity is presented." She flashed a soft smile. She definitely felt a lot more open than she would have been previously. Part of that could be blamed on her relaxed demeanor from the hot springs. The only other reason why would be she's finally shedding out of her shell - despite how she's treated at home.

His sudden touch and freeze up wouldn’t phase her in the least it would seem. As a matter of fact she flashed him a warm smile as she placed the tips of her fingers upon his cheek. Her words, an opportunity, all she needed was an opportunity? He considered that, his mouth went dry at once and he licked his lips as he considered his words carefully, the feeling of her fingertips against him sending gooseflesh creeping up his arms despite the heat from the springs.

“I find it entirely possible that I’m going to need to ask for your forgiveness Cho.” He would say, his eyes falling to her lips as he began to move closer. Should she let that occur he would speak again just before his lips connected with hers. “Because I’m not sure I could a rejection if I asked for permission..” He would say before moving to kiss her. If successful he would bring a hand up to cup her cheek softly, the other hand moving to rest on her hip. The potential idea he’d had in presenting an opportunity could be discussed later. He would be an idiot to waste an opportunity like this. A naked girl, with him in the hot spring, and seemingly not against the idea of physical contact? What more of a potential invitation did one need?

[5]

Either oblivious or just not minding the course of actions, Cho didn't really let it known one way or the other. Honestly, it felt like a fun little game to play the more that she came out of her shell. Her blue eyes would watch Takashi closely as he seemed, nervous, mentioning he may need to ask her forgiveness. Her brows would furrow some in confusion, "Forg-" she'd begin but wouldn't finish her sentence before he'd say he wasn't sure of being able to handle rejection. Feeling his lips close in on her own, she was a bit shocked at first. However, his gentleness kept her from pulling away.

Cho would lean into the kiss, choosing to enjoy the moment. A hand of hers moved to rest against the one he had on her cheek, and her other hand to rest on his chest. Only after a few moments, would Cho break the kiss and take a breath. She couldn't help her cheeks turning a soft pink color, "That doesn't happen very often..."

As the kiss began she didn’t pull away, and would quickly instead lean into the kiss. Her hand moving to rest upon his as it set upon her cheek and her other moving to his chest. He felt his heart rate ratchet up at that. The kiss was gentle, and warm, and the simple, intimate contact would fuel the fire of his own confidence that his actions would not be taken with rejection. As she broke the kiss he brought his head back, not far, he still wanted to kiss her more if he was being honest. Although that very same honesty would compel him to admit that it was purely secondary.

He wanted more than a kiss, he felt his erection, knew his bodies reaction to the contact combined with the knowledge that he was already in a hot spring naked with a devastatingly beautiful girl. She would take a breath and her cheeks would turn pink. Then her words would surprise him. “I’m not going to lie, I figure you’d have men by the score after your affections. You’re..absolutely stunning Cho. I find it difficult to keep from ‘indulging fully’.” He would say, his words a bit husky from desire, his hand still rested upon her hip and his gray eyes locked onto hers. “What would you say to that? Here, and now?” He would ask, asking the question he wouldn’t have dared ask prior to that kiss. Or rather, prior to her returning the kiss.

[6]

Her blush deepened when he called her stunning. Cho shifted closer to Takashi, instead of verbally responding to his proposition, she decided to sit atop of his lap. She laid one hand on his shoulder, and the other she'd lay over his heart. She raised a brow before she'd lean close and give him another kiss. A deeper kiss than the first that they shared.

The nerves she had once experienced before were practically non-existent this time around. She felt more confident in herself. Though, the thoughts running through her mind were giving her goosebumps.

His question of what she would say to the idea of them indulging fully here and now would be met with silence. However action, while quiet, tended to speak even louder. She came to him, a vision of pale, blonde, and blue eyed beauty. Then she would straddle him, sitting across his lap with one hand upon his shoulder and the other upon his frantically beating heart. Then she would raise a brow at him before kissing him again. This time though it was deeper, more sensual and he found his arms wrapping around her as he returned it ardently. One hand lay against her hip, the other upon her back as he held her.

Her sitting in his lap caused his stiff member to be trapped between their bodies, pressing against her as it tried to spring forward and blocked by her form. After a minute, or was it two? He wasn’t sure, he broke the kiss and moved her hand from his shoulder to kiss it. His gray eyes bore into his sapphire ones and he spoke between kisses, his words husky and filled with want. “I need you..” He would say, the words simple, yet their hold an almost primal meaning behind them. He looked at her, with want and desire in his eyes. Took in the vision of her elegant beauty, her confident movements, her girlish blush, showing still a trace of innocence within.

“Become one with me..” He would say, his words overflowing with need. With her atop him she would have to initiate the motion. She would have to rise a bit, and guide him into her. From there either or both of their motions could act to continue. However to begin, it would need to be her. Not only that, but he wanted it to be.

[7]

Her heart raced and the red color of her cheeks only deepened feeling his member between the two. Though, she didn't seem to be swayed from her decision. Instead of her usual overthinking, she just let instincts take over. Without the hindrance of thought, it may lead to regrets later or it might not - but that was something the future Cho could deal with. This time, Takashi was the one to break the kiss. Cho bit her bottom lip, staring into his gray eyes. She was unsure of the origin of the heat engulfing her body came from the hot springs, or rather a surge of hormones flooding her body listening to Takashi's husky voice requesting her to become one with him.

With his hand encompassing her own, she'd give his hand a good squeeze. The Cho from before probably would have been hesitant and would have waited to be led. However, the Cho she tried to be, the Cho she wants to be, knew what to do. At least, instinctively. She would raise herself up, not to climb out of his lap - but to adjust herself properly to accept his member while she continued to be on his lap in the water.

She squeezed his hand, then raise herself up, but not to climb off of his lap. Simply to give the space needed to guide him into her. He felt her adjust herself over him to take him into her. Felt the outside of her core against the head of his erect member and groaned softly. He felt the primal urge to press her down to him. To enter her himself and bring both of them into physical bliss. He knew she was willing, she wouldn’t be where she was if she was not. Knew she would not object. However he wanted her to do it, wanted her to be the one to make them one.

Wanted her to make the decision to do so. However he would be a liar if he tried to claim that he almost lost control and did it anyway. The sensation of her against him was a prelude to what was to come when he was within her and he wanted it more than he wanted anything else at that moment. His gray eyes met hers of sapphire and he spoke, his voice thready with want and desire of an almost maddening degree. “Do it..” He would say, his tone almost a plea as he worked to remain in control of his urges enough. He wanted to remain in control of his desires, to have her be the first to cause their meeting of bodies. Wanted to not fall victim to his sexual wants and desires, even here, at the cusp of entry and with the willing and able body above him wanting it just as much as he. He wanted to remain in control of himself. At least until after they had started.

[8]