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“Hey, hey, hey. Guess what time it is? That's right, it's time for your turn my dear.” Jiraiya grabbed your arm and pulled you to the center of the room. “Go ahead and pick an item. Good luck. You're going to need it.”
“Right, I'm sure.” You placed your hand inside the bucket. You had only been feeling around a few seconds when something sharp jabbed you in the palm of your hand. “Ouch, what the heck is this?” Lifting your hand from the bucket you notice a small shard of what looked like bone, sticking out of your palm. “Is this bone?”
“Yes. My clothing doesn't exactly have pockets, and I wasn't expecting to do this. Therefore I brought nothing to give.” Kimimaro took the bone from your hand and tossed it in the trash.
“Okay, that's weird. But whatever works for you.” Jiraiya scratched the back of his head awkwardly. “Let's just go ahead and get you two in the closet okay?” He walked you two to the closet and opened the door. “Have fun, I'll see you both in seven.” Jiraiya smiled wide and shut the door.
Kimimaro sat down next to you and slumped against the wall. “Does the leaf usually train like this? I can't imagine it being very effective.” He snorted. “It's no wonder your ninja are so weak. You spend all your time playing games.”
“We don't spend all of our time playing games, but everyone needs to relax every now and then.” You tried to be friendly, even though he was being pretty rude.
“I guess. I just don't see much point in this. It's not like me kissing you is going to help either of us become better ninja.” Kimimaro let out a deep sigh. “But Orochimaru sent me here, this is like a mission. So I really can't refuse. Just remember that I'm only doing this because it's a mission.”
“Oh right. I'm sure.” You gave him an impish grin as you moved closer. “You wouldn't want to disappoint Lord Orochimaru now would you?”
Despite your teasing, Kimimaro remained undeterred. “Correct, now stop talking so I can fulfill my mission.” Kimimaro grabbed hold of your arms and pulled you to him. He didn't give you time to protest before he roughly started kissing you. Shocked, you didn't even try to stop him as he wrapped his arms around you and began kissing at your neck. You didn't expect someone as serious as Kimimaro to act this way, but you didn't mind. You snuggled him back, rubbing your hand up and down his spine.
The door swung open and Jiraiya turned on the lights. “I wasn't expecting this, at all.” He stood there, dazed. “I thought you two would be at each others throats.”
“That wasn't my mission. This was my mission.” Kimimaro held up your bra. He then stood from the floor and made his way to the exit.
“How did you even get that? Your hands were no where near there. Give that back, I need it.” You followed after him, trying to get your bra back. “Why would Orochimaru want my bra anyway? That's not even normal.”
“Perhaps you should follow me. You could have your clothing back, and you'd find out why he wanted it in the first place.” Kimimaro turned to you as if awaiting an answer.
You thought for a moment, then agreed. “Fine, just give me back my clothes.” Kimimaro obeyed, letting you go back into the closet to dress yourself. As soon as you were finished he took your hand, leading you back to Orochimaru's.
“There goes another one. I should stop her before she's too far, but I won't.” Jiraiya sighed. “I have a game to direct.”
“Right, I'm sure.” You placed your hand inside the bucket. You had only been feeling around a few seconds when something sharp jabbed you in the palm of your hand. “Ouch, what the heck is this?” Lifting your hand from the bucket you notice a small shard of what looked like bone, sticking out of your palm. “Is this bone?”
“Yes. My clothing doesn't exactly have pockets, and I wasn't expecting to do this. Therefore I brought nothing to give.” Kimimaro took the bone from your hand and tossed it in the trash.
“Okay, that's weird. But whatever works for you.” Jiraiya scratched the back of his head awkwardly. “Let's just go ahead and get you two in the closet okay?” He walked you two to the closet and opened the door. “Have fun, I'll see you both in seven.” Jiraiya smiled wide and shut the door.
Kimimaro sat down next to you and slumped against the wall. “Does the leaf usually train like this? I can't imagine it being very effective.” He snorted. “It's no wonder your ninja are so weak. You spend all your time playing games.”
“We don't spend all of our time playing games, but everyone needs to relax every now and then.” You tried to be friendly, even though he was being pretty rude.
“I guess. I just don't see much point in this. It's not like me kissing you is going to help either of us become better ninja.” Kimimaro let out a deep sigh. “But Orochimaru sent me here, this is like a mission. So I really can't refuse. Just remember that I'm only doing this because it's a mission.”
“Oh right. I'm sure.” You gave him an impish grin as you moved closer. “You wouldn't want to disappoint Lord Orochimaru now would you?”
Despite your teasing, Kimimaro remained undeterred. “Correct, now stop talking so I can fulfill my mission.” Kimimaro grabbed hold of your arms and pulled you to him. He didn't give you time to protest before he roughly started kissing you. Shocked, you didn't even try to stop him as he wrapped his arms around you and began kissing at your neck. You didn't expect someone as serious as Kimimaro to act this way, but you didn't mind. You snuggled him back, rubbing your hand up and down his spine.
The door swung open and Jiraiya turned on the lights. “I wasn't expecting this, at all.” He stood there, dazed. “I thought you two would be at each others throats.”
“That wasn't my mission. This was my mission.” Kimimaro held up your bra. He then stood from the floor and made his way to the exit.
“How did you even get that? Your hands were no where near there. Give that back, I need it.” You followed after him, trying to get your bra back. “Why would Orochimaru want my bra anyway? That's not even normal.”
“Perhaps you should follow me. You could have your clothing back, and you'd find out why he wanted it in the first place.” Kimimaro turned to you as if awaiting an answer.
You thought for a moment, then agreed. “Fine, just give me back my clothes.” Kimimaro obeyed, letting you go back into the closet to dress yourself. As soon as you were finished he took your hand, leading you back to Orochimaru's.
“There goes another one. I should stop her before she's too far, but I won't.” Jiraiya sighed. “I have a game to direct.”
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Unless you plan on growing titties I'm gonna need that bra back.