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9 months ago

We Shouldn't Be Doing This || Neji Hyuga x fem!reader

A/n : Prompt 15 of the Smutember 2023

The list of promps is HERE

Smutember 2023 Masterlist ⚜

Warnings : mention of first time, erection, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it

Masterlist ⚜

I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it

Word count : 1059

We Shouldn't Be Doing This || Neji Hyuga X Fem!reader

“We shouldn’t be doing this” ist exactly what came to his mind when he started undressing before you. After all, all his life he learned restraint, to stay clear-headed, and that went hand in hand with not having consummated the marriage until he was married. Yet how could he have held back and followed any of those principles instilled in him when you looked so... divine ?

Indeed, you and your friends were supposed to all gather to celebrate the success of a very difficult mission you'd completed. Everyone was going to be dressed to the nines, ready to dance and enjoy the party. You and Neji had decided to go together.

In fact, you'd been together for at least 4 years, and even though you'd been tempted to get engaged several times, you'd always followed Hyuga family customs. This meant waiting much longer before making the relationship official, and of course even longer before actually doing the do. Without lying, at times, it was pretty hard to stick to it. Even though you see each other every day, he wanted and needed to have you around more often, whether in the house or just for a moment of physical tenderness. Yet he always managed to put the rules "guaranteeing" the honor of his clan above all else.

Well, at least until today. Because when he came to pick you up at your house to pick you up to the party, he was quickly disillusioned. As the door opened, his white eyes fell on your face. And what a look 👀😩 Your d/c dress ( green for me) hugged your curves like he'd never noticed your clothes doing before. Your chest was pushed up, dangerously close to spilling out of the neckline, the cut showed off your waist and the shapes of your body that didn't fail to take his breath away, the skin the fabric showed off was close to making him, who was usually so restrained, drool.

Your make-up ( if you wear make-up, of course, you don't have to, I just wear lipstick ) gave you a deep look that managed to capture his gaze despite the temptation of your body, and your lips looked just too tempting to taste. Right away, on the doorstep of your apartment. For a moment he thought he could just take you to the party as planned, and not listen to his deepest desires. He himself had made an effort and put on a suit, but this was really not easy for him.

And he really thought he could manage to get his way out of this. One minute he was looking at you as you smiled gently at him, and the next he blinked, his lips were pressed against yours in that familiar way - yes, when you can't make love, you've all put on make-out sessions - as he gently pulled you back into your apartment. His hands, as if controlled by some wild force, grabbed your breasts. Feeling their softness and weight, he gently exhaled into your mouth, and that's when he realized that it was pointless to resist. That was it.

His foot closed the door behind you as he slammed you against the wall. With a degree of precision contrary to the envy that consumed him. In your passion, you began to remove his suit jacket before your hands went to his long silky hair. Your debacle continued until you reached your sofa. There he removed your dress in one fluid motion before undressing himself.

"We shouldn't be doing this" he said, revealing himself entirely to you. There was a certain paradox between his words and the hurried way in which he undressed, as if someone was about to come and stop you, as if he didn't want his conscience to get the better of him.

"Neji I've had enough waiting" you whined as you felt his hard throbbing cock press against your inner thigh.

He blinked in surprise at the sound that just escaped your lips. Could it be that "So that's what it was all about" he said, bringing his face close to yours, his voice dropping an octave "My little temptress"

You of all people knew how difficult it was to hold back the passion to burn between you, but now that it was launched it was almost unstoppable.

The lust in his eyes calmed for a second as he spoke softly "Are you really sure this is what you want ?"

You grabbed his arms, looking into his eyes "I'm not asking for more, but I don't want you to feel obliged-"

"Of course not" he cut you off gently as his face nuzzled against your cheek "It's just that with the clan rules..." he trailed off.

"Neji" you said as you took his face in your hands "You're the clan, you and the new generation. These rules are backdated and no one will ever find out what happened in my apartment" you tried to reassure him.

But Neji shook his head "It's not that" his fingers danced on your arm "It's just that once I've had a taste of it, I'm afraid I can't wait to make it official. I want to be part of your life, I want you to come and live with me" he felt very vulnerable as he spoke of this, but a twitch from his member reminded him of what a rush you were in "I need you too but it won't just be for once. All this is over from now on, I'm going to keep you close to me. Shame on those who will oppose it, blind to the beauty of our passion"

And with that as if he'd just said a prayer he sank gently into your tight warmth - a little difficult. Your inexperience wouldn't change the fact that you loved each other more than anything. Sure, you were going to miss the party organized by your friends, but this time will have enabled you to take an important step in your relationship. Suddenly, moving in together, getting engaged and getting married seemed much more attainable than before. And maybe even a baby... you should have just thought about using a condom though. In his defense, it was you who asked him to finish inside you, he just followed your advice.


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8 months ago

We Shouldn't Be Doing This || Neji Hyuga x fem!reader

A/n : Prompt 15 of the Smutember 2023

The list of promps is HERE

Smutember 2023 Masterlist ⚜

Warnings : mention of first time, erection, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it

Masterlist ⚜

I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it

Word count : 1059

We Shouldn't Be Doing This || Neji Hyuga X Fem!reader

“We shouldn’t be doing this” ist exactly what came to his mind when he started undressing before you. After all, all his life he learned restraint, to stay clear-headed, and that went hand in hand with not having consummated the marriage until he was married. Yet how could he have held back and followed any of those principles instilled in him when you looked so... divine ?

Indeed, you and your friends were supposed to all gather to celebrate the success of a very difficult mission you'd completed. Everyone was going to be dressed to the nines, ready to dance and enjoy the party. You and Neji had decided to go together.

In fact, you'd been together for at least 4 years, and even though you'd been tempted to get engaged several times, you'd always followed Hyuga family customs. This meant waiting much longer before making the relationship official, and of course even longer before actually doing the do. Without lying, at times, it was pretty hard to stick to it. Even though you see each other every day, he wanted and needed to have you around more often, whether in the house or just for a moment of physical tenderness. Yet he always managed to put the rules "guaranteeing" the honor of his clan above all else.

Well, at least until today. Because when he came to pick you up at your house to pick you up to the party, he was quickly disillusioned. As the door opened, his white eyes fell on your face. And what a look 👀😩 Your d/c dress ( green for me) hugged your curves like he'd never noticed your clothes doing before. Your chest was pushed up, dangerously close to spilling out of the neckline, the cut showed off your waist and the shapes of your body that didn't fail to take his breath away, the skin the fabric showed off was close to making him, who was usually so restrained, drool.

Your make-up ( if you wear make-up, of course, you don't have to, I just wear lipstick ) gave you a deep look that managed to capture his gaze despite the temptation of your body, and your lips looked just too tempting to taste. Right away, on the doorstep of your apartment. For a moment he thought he could just take you to the party as planned, and not listen to his deepest desires. He himself had made an effort and put on a suit, but this was really not easy for him.

And he really thought he could manage to get his way out of this. One minute he was looking at you as you smiled gently at him, and the next he blinked, his lips were pressed against yours in that familiar way - yes, when you can't make love, you've all put on make-out sessions - as he gently pulled you back into your apartment. His hands, as if controlled by some wild force, grabbed your breasts. Feeling their softness and weight, he gently exhaled into your mouth, and that's when he realized that it was pointless to resist. That was it.

His foot closed the door behind you as he slammed you against the wall. With a degree of precision contrary to the envy that consumed him. In your passion, you began to remove his suit jacket before your hands went to his long silky hair. Your debacle continued until you reached your sofa. There he removed your dress in one fluid motion before undressing himself.

"We shouldn't be doing this" he said, revealing himself entirely to you. There was a certain paradox between his words and the hurried way in which he undressed, as if someone was about to come and stop you, as if he didn't want his conscience to get the better of him.

"Neji I've had enough waiting" you whined as you felt his hard throbbing cock press against your inner thigh.

He blinked in surprise at the sound that just escaped your lips. Could it be that "So that's what it was all about" he said, bringing his face close to yours, his voice dropping an octave "My little temptress"

You of all people knew how difficult it was to hold back the passion to burn between you, but now that it was launched it was almost unstoppable.

The lust in his eyes calmed for a second as he spoke softly "Are you really sure this is what you want ?"

You grabbed his arms, looking into his eyes "I'm not asking for more, but I don't want you to feel obliged-"

"Of course not" he cut you off gently as his face nuzzled against your cheek "It's just that with the clan rules..." he trailed off.

"Neji" you said as you took his face in your hands "You're the clan, you and the new generation. These rules are backdated and no one will ever find out what happened in my apartment" you tried to reassure him.

But Neji shook his head "It's not that" his fingers danced on your arm "It's just that once I've had a taste of it, I'm afraid I can't wait to make it official. I want to be part of your life, I want you to come and live with me" he felt very vulnerable as he spoke of this, but a twitch from his member reminded him of what a rush you were in "I need you too but it won't just be for once. All this is over from now on, I'm going to keep you close to me. Shame on those who will oppose it, blind to the beauty of our passion"

And with that as if he'd just said a prayer he sank gently into your tight warmth - a little difficult. Your inexperience wouldn't change the fact that you loved each other more than anything. Sure, you were going to miss the party organized by your friends, but this time will have enabled you to take an important step in your relationship. Suddenly, moving in together, getting engaged and getting married seemed much more attainable than before. And maybe even a baby... you should have just thought about using a condom though. In his defense, it was you who asked him to finish inside you, he just followed your advice.


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4 years ago

Wing-Dog? - Kiba Inuzuka

Wing-Dog? - Kiba Inuzuka

( @chaostheoryy ) Request: Alright, time to climb aboard the anime train. 👀 How about a Kiba X Reader where Akamaru serves as Kiba’s “wingman”? Maybe Kiba is crushing on the reader from afar so Akamaru runs away, leading him to the reader and forcing Kiba to talk to them? (I totally had the hots for Kiba so I had to cave and send a request…)

Notes: okay, so like HONESTLY, Kiba is fucking hot, dude. I completely agree with you and love you for sending in this request.

Please don’t plagiarize my work - I spend a lot of my time writing, copying and pasting destroys that. If you want to repost my work. please ask first - but even then I might say no.

ALL MASTERLIST’S Requests are OPEN!! See what’s acceptable here!

“Akamaru!”

His white little ball of fur was next to him one moment and gone the next. Kiba watched with wide eyes as Akamaru begun running, lips parted in a wide dog-like grin and panting as he put one paw in front of the other in a determined mission to lead Kiba off. 

Huffing, Kiba could only yield to his dog’s wishes, running off in an attempt to catch his crazy dog. He didn’t understand what was happening - normally, Akamaru was so well-behaved. Always listening to Kiba’s orders without defiance and doing anything his best-friend asked him off. It was expected, since they’d been by each other’s sides since they were both infants. 

So, it was obvious that Kiba was a bit baffled by Akamaru’s behaviour.

“Slow down, boy!” Kiba shouted, catching the attention of a few civilians as he ran desperately after his dog. The civilians hastily scrambled out of the way of the two ninja’s, narrowly missing being smack by both a dog and a full-grown teen. “Just what is it that has your damned attention!”

Akamaru only barked in response and thus begun the long path Akamaru led his owner through. Kiba was sure they’d travelled to the other side of the village by the time the dog finally yielded to a stop. Kiba, despite being a ninja, was left panting desperately to catch his breath, bending over to steady himself.

It was then that Kiba heard your voice.

“Akamaru?” Your soft voice pulled Kiba’s attention away from his dangerously raising heart beat to you. Peering up from his crouched position, Kiba watched as Akamaru nestled up against your side, mewling appreciatively as you scratched at his ear. “What are you doing here, buddy!”

When the dog glanced back at his owner, Kiba was suddenly all too aware of the dog’s intent.

That sly dog.

Grumbling to himself, Kiba did best to collect himself, straightening his back out and making his way over to you. Your bright eyes glanced up at him the moment you recognized his chakra, your gentle smile nearly pulling Kiba into a daze as you regarded the slightly taller man. “Kiba!” You exclaimed, “I was wondering where you were, considering Akamaru just arrived.” Upon mentioning the dog’s name, you crouched down to better situate yourself and allow both hands to fall on the dog’s fluffy ears.

“Yeah,” Kiba breathed. “I’m not sure why, but Akamaru seemed pretty set on someone. Nice to find out it was you.”

You chuckled softly, eyes not leaving Akamaru’s cute little conniving face. “Well, I certainly don’t mind. I love seeing Akamaru,” smirking, you glanced over at Kiba. “And you too, Kiba, of course.”

Kiba chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck with a small red-hue dancing across his cheeks.

Akamaru suddenly shifted, moving around so he was behind your legs. Kiba watched on in puzzlement, not noticing you as you stood back up until your body came tumbling towards him. Kiba easily caught you, arms darting around your waist as a small little squeal left your lips in bafflement.

Akamaru barked joyfully.

Flushing heavily, you leaned back in Kiba’s arms. “Sorry,” you mumbled, avoiding eye contact. “I’m not sure what happe-”

“It isn’t your fault,” Kiba grinned down at you, before sending a glare in Akamaru’s direction. The dog only wagged his tail in response.

Helping you back to your feet, Kiba smiled; “you good?”

Brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, you nodded. “Yeah,” you giggled lightly. “Thanks for catching me.”

Kiba chuckled; “it’s no problem.”

A moment of silence as the both of you, with red cheeks, smiled shyly down at the ground beneath you. Akamaru, noticing this, moved gently against your legs once again. Not hard enough to send you tumbling forward again, but enough to push you closer to Kiba.

You giggled shyly, looking up at Kiba. “I think you’ve got yourself a wing-man, Kiba.”

Kiba flushed - well, you knew now.

“Or,” you smirked, “should I say wing-dog?”

Akamaru barked appreciatively.

Kiba shook his head, taking a tentative step towards you. “I think wing-dog works,” he whispered, just so you could hear. Peering up at him through your lashes, you smiled, leaning forward.

Another little bump from Akamaru sent your lips falling against Kiba’s in a messy, awkward but unforgettable kiss.

“You know,” Kiba said, a little bit later, when it was just him and Akamaru. “You didn’t have to have me run across the entire village just to set me up with Y/N, Akamaru.”

Akamaru paused, halting Kiba’s movements as the dog sat down, before rolling over. With another wide grin, Akamaru looked expectantly up at his owner. Kiba sighed - damn dog.

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4 years ago

Wing-Dog? - Kiba Inuzuka

Wing-Dog? - Kiba Inuzuka

( @chaostheoryy ) Request: Alright, time to climb aboard the anime train. 👀 How about a Kiba X Reader where Akamaru serves as Kiba’s “wingman”? Maybe Kiba is crushing on the reader from afar so Akamaru runs away, leading him to the reader and forcing Kiba to talk to them? (I totally had the hots for Kiba so I had to cave and send a request…)

Notes: okay, so like HONESTLY, Kiba is fucking hot, dude. I completely agree with you and love you for sending in this request.

Please don’t plagiarize my work - I spend a lot of my time writing, copying and pasting destroys that. If you want to repost my work. please ask first - but even then I might say no.

ALL MASTERLIST’S Requests are OPEN!! See what’s acceptable here!

“Akamaru!”

His white little ball of fur was next to him one moment and gone the next. Kiba watched with wide eyes as Akamaru begun running, lips parted in a wide dog-like grin and panting as he put one paw in front of the other in a determined mission to lead Kiba off. 

Huffing, Kiba could only yield to his dog’s wishes, running off in an attempt to catch his crazy dog. He didn’t understand what was happening - normally, Akamaru was so well-behaved. Always listening to Kiba’s orders without defiance and doing anything his best-friend asked him off. It was expected, since they’d been by each other’s sides since they were both infants. 

So, it was obvious that Kiba was a bit baffled by Akamaru’s behaviour.

“Slow down, boy!” Kiba shouted, catching the attention of a few civilians as he ran desperately after his dog. The civilians hastily scrambled out of the way of the two ninja’s, narrowly missing being smack by both a dog and a full-grown teen. “Just what is it that has your damned attention!”

Akamaru only barked in response and thus begun the long path Akamaru led his owner through. Kiba was sure they’d travelled to the other side of the village by the time the dog finally yielded to a stop. Kiba, despite being a ninja, was left panting desperately to catch his breath, bending over to steady himself.

It was then that Kiba heard your voice.

“Akamaru?” Your soft voice pulled Kiba’s attention away from his dangerously raising heart beat to you. Peering up from his crouched position, Kiba watched as Akamaru nestled up against your side, mewling appreciatively as you scratched at his ear. “What are you doing here, buddy!”

When the dog glanced back at his owner, Kiba was suddenly all too aware of the dog’s intent.

That sly dog.

Grumbling to himself, Kiba did best to collect himself, straightening his back out and making his way over to you. Your bright eyes glanced up at him the moment you recognized his chakra, your gentle smile nearly pulling Kiba into a daze as you regarded the slightly taller man. “Kiba!” You exclaimed, “I was wondering where you were, considering Akamaru just arrived.” Upon mentioning the dog’s name, you crouched down to better situate yourself and allow both hands to fall on the dog’s fluffy ears.

“Yeah,” Kiba breathed. “I’m not sure why, but Akamaru seemed pretty set on someone. Nice to find out it was you.”

You chuckled softly, eyes not leaving Akamaru’s cute little conniving face. “Well, I certainly don’t mind. I love seeing Akamaru,” smirking, you glanced over at Kiba. “And you too, Kiba, of course.”

Kiba chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck with a small red-hue dancing across his cheeks.

Akamaru suddenly shifted, moving around so he was behind your legs. Kiba watched on in puzzlement, not noticing you as you stood back up until your body came tumbling towards him. Kiba easily caught you, arms darting around your waist as a small little squeal left your lips in bafflement.

Akamaru barked joyfully.

Flushing heavily, you leaned back in Kiba’s arms. “Sorry,” you mumbled, avoiding eye contact. “I’m not sure what happe-”

“It isn’t your fault,” Kiba grinned down at you, before sending a glare in Akamaru’s direction. The dog only wagged his tail in response.

Helping you back to your feet, Kiba smiled; “you good?”

Brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, you nodded. “Yeah,” you giggled lightly. “Thanks for catching me.”

Kiba chuckled; “it’s no problem.”

A moment of silence as the both of you, with red cheeks, smiled shyly down at the ground beneath you. Akamaru, noticing this, moved gently against your legs once again. Not hard enough to send you tumbling forward again, but enough to push you closer to Kiba.

You giggled shyly, looking up at Kiba. “I think you’ve got yourself a wing-man, Kiba.”

Kiba flushed - well, you knew now.

“Or,” you smirked, “should I say wing-dog?”

Akamaru barked appreciatively.

Kiba shook his head, taking a tentative step towards you. “I think wing-dog works,” he whispered, just so you could hear. Peering up at him through your lashes, you smiled, leaning forward.

Another little bump from Akamaru sent your lips falling against Kiba’s in a messy, awkward but unforgettable kiss.

“You know,” Kiba said, a little bit later, when it was just him and Akamaru. “You didn’t have to have me run across the entire village just to set me up with Y/N, Akamaru.”

Akamaru paused, halting Kiba’s movements as the dog sat down, before rolling over. With another wide grin, Akamaru looked expectantly up at his owner. Kiba sighed - damn dog.

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