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“Are we about finished with this game yet? I tell you, I had no idea we would have so many people show up to play.” Jiraiya slumped over and sighed. “Oh well, it was my idea, so I shouldn't complain. You come on up, you're closest to me.” Jiraiya grabbed the bucket and placed it in front of you. “Choose wisely, for you only get one turn.”
“Unless of course, we run out of girls and we have to start reusing them so all the guys can play. Loopholes Jiraiya sensei, I know how to find them.” You grinned and started feeling around for an item. “This thing is pretty empty.” You grasped one of the few remaining items and immediately felt a sharp electrifying pain. “What the heck man?” Slowly, and carefully, you reached back inside the bucket and picked the item back up. It was a small hand shocker, the kind pranksters used. “Really, who's the dork who put this in the bucket?”
“I did, is that a problem?” Genma stood up and smirked. “I wish you could have seen your face, it was priceless.” He snorted and walked over to you.
“You two are off to a good start no?” Jiraiya shook his head and slowly made his way over to the closet. “Anyway, come on in here, we don't want to prolong this game any more.” He leaned his head against the door frame and waited for you and Genma to get inside. “I'll be back for you two in seven minutes, no more, so don't even try to bribe me.” Jiraiya sent you both a glare and shut the door.
“I think he might need to let someone else run the game for a little while. He's getting a bit grumpy, don't you think?” Genma gave you a crooked grin and wrapped his arm around your shoulders. “But enough about Jiraiya, he's not here anymore.” He took the toothpick from his mouth and stuck it in his back pocket. Before you realized it, he had leaned you over and was holding you in his arms. “Surprised?”
“A little.” That was a lie, he had actually surprised you quite a bit. “I guess I should have expected it though, we are in here to ,well, you know.” You blushed.
“Yes, I do know.” He brought your face closer to his and grinned wickedly. “But, are you okay with that? I don't want to get smacked, not really my thing.” Genma held you tight with one arm as his other hand slowly started to make its way down our back.
“It doesn't really seem like you care.” You arched your back away from his hand only to have him push you into his chest. “Since you didn't wait for my answer.”
Your awkward struggling only made Genma laugh. “I didn't think you's be here if you minded playing. Now it's too late, you're stuck playing with me.” He rubbed his nose against yours and kissed you on the corner of your mouth. “So now, I can do whatever I want to do to you until our time's up, right?” He grinned.
“No, no you may not. I have no idea what you may want to do.” You tried to squirm away, but failed. “Why are you being so weird to me?”
“I'm not, I'm always like this Genma let out a loud obnoxious laugh and let you go. “You really worry too much. You really thought I'd try to do something inappropriate when I have a time limit?” He shook his head. “That's just a bad idea.” He pulled his toothpick back out of his pocket and placed it in his mouth. “Even I'm not that daring.”
The door creaked open and light flooded in. “Anything fun happen while I took a power nap? Doesn't look like it.” Jiraiya shrugged. “You still aren't getting a second turn though. Now hurry on out of there.”
“I'm not really sure why anyone would want to do this twice in one day.” Genma stood up and held his hand out for you. As soon as you took it, the familiar shocking sensation went through your hand, halfway to your elbow. “I can't believe you fell for that, again.” He doubled over in laughter.
You shook your hand, trying to relieve the lingering tingling in your fingers. “You do know, that this means war.”
“Unless of course, we run out of girls and we have to start reusing them so all the guys can play. Loopholes Jiraiya sensei, I know how to find them.” You grinned and started feeling around for an item. “This thing is pretty empty.” You grasped one of the few remaining items and immediately felt a sharp electrifying pain. “What the heck man?” Slowly, and carefully, you reached back inside the bucket and picked the item back up. It was a small hand shocker, the kind pranksters used. “Really, who's the dork who put this in the bucket?”
“I did, is that a problem?” Genma stood up and smirked. “I wish you could have seen your face, it was priceless.” He snorted and walked over to you.
“You two are off to a good start no?” Jiraiya shook his head and slowly made his way over to the closet. “Anyway, come on in here, we don't want to prolong this game any more.” He leaned his head against the door frame and waited for you and Genma to get inside. “I'll be back for you two in seven minutes, no more, so don't even try to bribe me.” Jiraiya sent you both a glare and shut the door.
“I think he might need to let someone else run the game for a little while. He's getting a bit grumpy, don't you think?” Genma gave you a crooked grin and wrapped his arm around your shoulders. “But enough about Jiraiya, he's not here anymore.” He took the toothpick from his mouth and stuck it in his back pocket. Before you realized it, he had leaned you over and was holding you in his arms. “Surprised?”
“A little.” That was a lie, he had actually surprised you quite a bit. “I guess I should have expected it though, we are in here to ,well, you know.” You blushed.
“Yes, I do know.” He brought your face closer to his and grinned wickedly. “But, are you okay with that? I don't want to get smacked, not really my thing.” Genma held you tight with one arm as his other hand slowly started to make its way down our back.
“It doesn't really seem like you care.” You arched your back away from his hand only to have him push you into his chest. “Since you didn't wait for my answer.”
Your awkward struggling only made Genma laugh. “I didn't think you's be here if you minded playing. Now it's too late, you're stuck playing with me.” He rubbed his nose against yours and kissed you on the corner of your mouth. “So now, I can do whatever I want to do to you until our time's up, right?” He grinned.
“No, no you may not. I have no idea what you may want to do.” You tried to squirm away, but failed. “Why are you being so weird to me?”
“I'm not, I'm always like this Genma let out a loud obnoxious laugh and let you go. “You really worry too much. You really thought I'd try to do something inappropriate when I have a time limit?” He shook his head. “That's just a bad idea.” He pulled his toothpick back out of his pocket and placed it in his mouth. “Even I'm not that daring.”
The door creaked open and light flooded in. “Anything fun happen while I took a power nap? Doesn't look like it.” Jiraiya shrugged. “You still aren't getting a second turn though. Now hurry on out of there.”
“I'm not really sure why anyone would want to do this twice in one day.” Genma stood up and held his hand out for you. As soon as you took it, the familiar shocking sensation went through your hand, halfway to your elbow. “I can't believe you fell for that, again.” He doubled over in laughter.
You shook your hand, trying to relieve the lingering tingling in your fingers. “You do know, that this means war.”
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lol. I love how these fit with their characters, it's awesome!