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Confessions	By : EroPrincess Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Naruto/Hinata Views: 6333 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto nor am I affiliated with the series. The series belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, Studio Pierrot and VIZ Media. I don’t work for those companies; I write for fun and for free.

Chapter List
- 1-Neji and Tenten
- 2-Naruto and Hinata
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Another random idea for another series of Naruto smut fics. This idea popped into my mind after looking at my dashboard and reading so many NaruHina AU head-canons. And… I dunno… a Taxicab Confessions AU suddenly entered my mind. And my dear ONEMERRYJESTER at Tumblr gave me a head-canon featuring NejiTen, so I’m going to write it. They’ll be the first couple featured in this series followed by: NaruHina and ShikaTema.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto nor am I affiliated with the series. The series belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, Studio Pierrot and VIZ Media. I don’t work for those companies; I write for fun and for free.
Synopsis: Fledgling romances blossom because of a taxicab.
Warnings: Adult content is featured and Neji and Tenten are over 21. And I don’t have a beta-reader, so my apologies if something’s grammatically incorrect.

Confessions: NejiTen
“Bright nights, street lights in a city that never sleeps…” - R. Kelly
Hurriedly entering the yellow, checkered printed taxicab once it stopped at the red traffic light, Tenten slammed the back seat door shut after stepping into the vehicle from the sidewalk. Patting down her mussed, chocolate brown hair the Konoha night’s humidity ruined, her brown eyes met the eyes of her driver in the rearview mirror and she profusely apologized.
“Sorry about the way I entered your taxi.” Tenten straightened the lapels and sleeves of her two-piece pantsuit as she talked. “But I’m late for a very important business meeting and I’ll pay you double the fare if you get me there in five minutes.”
Before the driver could reply to Tenten’s offer, her eyes shifted left to the person sitting next to her.
“I’m afraid he cannot acquiesce to your offer,” a calm, male voice stated. “You see, I was in this vehicle first so he’s taking me to my destination. I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait until I leave.”
Cutting her eyes and snarling at the back seat passenger, Tenten rudely asked, “And who the hell are you?”
Crossing his ankle over his knee, the male passenger lowered his eyelids, folded his arms over his chest and smirked with an aristocratic flair that grated Tenten’s nerves before he answered. “Who I am is none of your concern. The only thing you should concern yourself with is exiting this car so I can be on my way.”
Ignoring the way her libido responded to his handsome features—and heaven knew this arrogant man is extremely handsome—Tenten gritted her teeth and barked, “Well get over yourself because I’m notleaving this car! So you’re just stuck with me, Mister!” Immaturely pouting and crossing her arms over her bosom, the businesswoman stole another glance at the unresponsive passenger.
Even with the yellow streetlights flashing speedily through the back seat windows in the dark night, Tenten admiringly studied the man’s angular face. Strong jaw, full lips, long hair pulled back in a ponytail, he was truly the vision of every woman’s wet dreams. The expensive, three-piece suit he wore accentuated his toned physique and her nostrils flared as she breathed in the woodsy aroma of his cologne.
Nasty, pompous attitude aside, he’s fuckable. Tenten fingered her chin while surreptitiously humoring her salacious thoughts.
“See something you like?” Neji Hyuga, heir to the Hyuga’s multi-million-dollar empire opened his eyes and teasingly smirked at Tenten’s astounded expression after he caught her staring at him.
“Grr…”
Before Tenten to reply with a snarky comeback their driver asked, “Where to Miss?”
Ignoring the bothersome man sitting next to her, she gave their driver the directions to her destination.
“That’s more than a thirty-minute drive from here. I suppose it would behoove you next time to be more punctual. Heh.” Reveling in the way he was managing to rile up the woman next to him, Neji patiently waited for her response, only it didn’t come. His sharp ears picked up her half of her cell phone conversation while she alerted whoever was on the other end that she would be tardy to the meeting.
Snapping her cell phone shut and stuffing it in her purse, Tenten rolled her eyes at the irksome man next to her and snapped. “And how would you know that?”
Maintaining his cool demeanor, Neji replied simply, “Because I too, have a business meeting in the same edifice. Although…” he allowed the word to hang in the tension-filled air before continuing. “I actually pride myself on being on time, unlike you.”
Fully turning in her seat to directly face the brash, egotistical passenger, Tenten began to give him a piece of her mind, but thought better of it. She had a better idea to antagonize him—if that was the game he was playing. Facing away from him again, her eyes locked with the driver’s once more in the rearview mirror.
“Mister Taxicab Driver? Since I’m stuck with this idiot for the next half-hour,” Tenten jerked her thumb in Neji’s direction, to which he merely snorted. “Do you mind if I tell you a story to pass the time?”
Neji merely studied his clean, manicured nails, uninterested in the conversation his current back seat annoyance was about to conjure up.
Shaking his head their driver responded, “No, Miss. I don’t mind. What’s it about?”
“It’s about this one night stand I had a few months ago. It was like… the best sex I ever had in my entire life!” Tenten fought the urge to look at the man beside her but her eyes remained on the driver. Nevertheless she could feel his uneasiness from the mere mention of the topic of her story. And knowing the jerk next to her was uncomfortable was satisfying enough.
Neji visibly balked at what the passenger said and lifted his nose in the air in distaste. What a vulgar woman! Clearing his throat he asked her, “Don’t you think something like that should remain private? Not everyone wants to know details of your intimate life. And I’m sure our driver isn’t interested either.”
“Heh, you’d be surprised sir,” their driver snorted from behind the wheel. “I get these types of stories all the time. It’s no big deal.”
Nodding triumphantly, Tenten thanked their driver. “Thank you, Mister Taxicab Driver. Now as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted; a few months ago I had a one night stand with a gorgeousman during a business trip to Kumogakure. And let me tell you, he made me cum 10 ways from Sunday…”

Tenten’s torso settled comfortably against the plush softness of the hotel room’s mattress. Her body was free of clothing and her bare thighs were spread inches apart. Her creamy skin glistened with warm camellia oil and she could barely keep her moans at bay from the erotic massage her masseuse was giving her.
His thick fingers caressed over her intimate lips, slithering against her smooth folds warm and heavy. Her body squirmed each time his palm pressed and rotated against her cushioned, hairless mound, drenched with the camellia oil as well as her own passion fluid.
Fisting the sheets, Tenten’s body trembled and convulsed as her first climax rocked her deep within her core. Shutting her eyes, she tossed her head back and released a loud, provocative moan to the heavens. “Yesssss….!”
Neji admired the stunning woman on the bed as she slowly recovered from the orgasm he’d just given her. Just as naked as she was, his dick was solid and fully standing at attention ready to mate. However he was a patient man and he was determined to make her cum a another time before entering her.
The Hyugas were world-famous for their expertise in massage therapy. Many people traveled the globe to visit Konoha just to experience the famed “gentle fists” of the Hyuga family’s Gentle Fist Massage & Body Corp. And while Neji never partook in the actual massaging of clients (leaving the erotic touching of their clients to his staff), his knowledge of his family’s expertise made him a shoo-in to inherit the company. But tonight was different. He met this alluring woman in the hotel’s bar. They spoke for a few minutes and rushed to his hotel room where he decided to show her why he’s next in line to take over the family business.
“Turn your body over for me,” Neji tenderly, but authoritatively told his bedmate.
The oil-soaked sheets clung to her like a second skin and Tenten had to peel the saturated fabric from her body before adjusting her form to lie on her back. She looked up at the silver-lavender eyes of her soon-to-be lover and breathed out, “Please, please tell me your name.”
They never exchanged names at the bar, but anonymity was critical to Neji. He couldn’t risk her finding out his identity and having his impeccable image ruined because of this night. And so far it seemed she didn’t recognize his face from the media, so for that he was thankful.
“My name’s unimportant, beautiful.” Neji sexily whispered in Tenten’s ear. He trailed a finger from the slope of her collarbone down to the space in between her breasts. “I want you to relax and enjoy tonight.
"And I want to call out the name of the man who’s making me scream,” Tenten cooly replied.
Ignoring her comment, although Neji mentally admitted it was tempting to hear this woman cry out his name in the midst of passion, he kept quiet to kiss his way down her body.
With every touch of his soft lips against her heated, slick skin, Tenten sucked in a breath and her stomach muscles contracted. She closed her eyes and took heed to his advice and reveled in the way he made her feel.
Neji’s hands smoothed along the curves of her body before resting on her full breasts. Slipping his hands underneath their heavy weight, he pushed them together to let them fall again. Repeating this motion for a few minutes, Neji raked his nails against the sensitive flesh of her mounds then proceeded to tweak and pull her nipples.
Tenten’s body writhed at the sensation and a low, deep groan emerged from her throat. Her back arched from the bed and her pussy muscles ached, tightening with every pinch and pull of his fingers on her sensitized buds.
Speaking incoherently through clattering teeth, she moaned out, “Y-Yesss… m-more… Give me more,sir…”
Taking a full breast in his mouth, Neji’s other hand slid past her navel to the apex of her thighs. Two fingers easily slithered past her entrance and he pumped them slowly, curling them around her wet inner walls.
His tongue and lips swirled and suckled her puckered nipple while his fingers pushed deeper inside her. Intimately massaging her sopping orifice, Neji’s fingers slid out her molten hole. His digits lubricated from her juices and he separated his fingers to stroke the thick, pink flesh of her labia.
Tenten’s eyes immediately shot open to stare at the face of the man who was pleasuring her body like never before. “Sir, please don’t stop,” she breathed heavily. “This feels too goooood….” Instinctively her thighs spread open to feel more of his sweet, gentle caresses against the center of her body.
Neji released his lips from her breast and pressed his free thumb against her erect clit. Using erratic, jerking movements, he inwardly smiled as he looked down at the woman’s body as it rose from the bed in the throes of erotic passion.
Rubbing his thumb against her clit furiously, Neji’s fingers released her nether lips to slide inside her again. Simultaneously finger-fucking her and massaging her nub, he knew her release was extremely close. He could feel it from the way her inner muscles quivered and constricted around his fingers. He knew from the way beads of sweat dotted along her hairline and the silent gasps that unsuccessfully tried to escape her parted lips.
“I can feel you tight around my fingers,” Neji locked his silver-lavender gaze with her brown eyes. “Your body’s shaking, you’re close.” He increased the speed of his motions and Tenten wailed, only to bite her bottom lip to suffocate her groans of pleasure.
“Don’t fight it,” he demanded as he pushed, pumped and rubbed his fingers and thumb against her more firmly. Leaning down to kiss the shell of her ear, Neji traced his lips from her earlobe to her jaw. Lifting his head, he looked into her eyes and spoke.
“Keep your eyes on mine. Look deep into them,” lowering his voice to mere decibels, Neji throatily commanded, “and come for me.”
And Tenten did. Instantaneously her body shivered and lifted from the mattress as she cried out, “Oh god, yessss!”

“…and then he carried me out on the balcony and fucked me till I came again. Whoo! I swear Mister Taxicab Driver, if I ever find out his identity, I’m getting down on one knee to ask for his hand in marriage!” Fanning herself with both of her hands, Tenten managed to sneak a glance at the back seat passenger and grinned victoriously.
Neji’s face was ashen, his skin pale and pasty with sweat. All logical thought eluded his mind because he could only focus on the identity of the loud, troublesome woman next to him.
He never thought he would meet her again even though he often fantasized about that night. It was out of character for someone like him to engage in a one night stand, but the woman had a magnetic pull that immediately attracted him to her and he had to have her. Not that he regretted that night. Although he started to regret not taking the family’s limo to the business meeting.
I need to get a hold of myself! Neji chastised himself mentally. I’m a Hyuga! I never let people see me sweat! I can still turn this around in my favor if I play my cards right.
“His eyes,” Tenten continued without missing a beat. I’ll never forget his eyes. They were breathtaking! They didn’t have pupils and they were a unique color of silver and lavender. I never seen eyes like that before. And he kept telling me to look into his eyes while he fucked me relentlessly.Wow! It was the most passionate and erotic experience ever!“
Resting her head against the cushion of the back seat, Tenten’s brow rose as the taxicab driver released bursts of giggles. "Is something funny, Mister Taxicab Driver?” she inquired.
After regaining his composure, Neji answered the question before the driver could respond. “He’s laughing because you’re either blind or a Grade-A moron.”
“Humph!” Tenten snorted before rolling her eyes at the man. “You’re probably just jealous because you don’t have what it takes to fuck a woman like that!”
Neji’s lips spread into a cocky grin and he asked, “Are you sure?”
“What do you mean—”
“We’re here,” their driver announced as he pulled up to the large building.
Disregarding the man next to her momentarily, Tenten opened her purse to pay her share of the fare.
Before she could reach for her wallet, a warm palm covered her and a voice said, “Allow me. I insist.”
“Be my guest,” Tenten spoke. “It’s only right to pay after the mean things you said… to… me…” Looking at his face, she noticed his unique, pupilless eyes as her words trailed off. “No… there’s no way…” she incredulously uttered.
Smiling lasciviously, Neji simply nodded and told her, “I’m afraid so.” After paying the fare and exiting the vehicle, he walked next to the stiffly moving woman towards the entrance of the building.
Once inside, Neji’s sharp gaze perused the lobby to ensure no one was around to see what he had planned. Grateful the lobby was empty, he took her hand and led her to the emergency exit stairwell. After closing the door he gently pushed her against the wall, trapping her in between the wall and his body to lean forward and whisper in her ear.
“If you’ll allow me, I can make you feel good like that all over again.”
Tenten’s mind was muddled, a smoky fog as she tried to process what was going on. This man, this self-centered, rude jerk is the same man from her prurient reveries. A part of her wanted to draw her hand back and slap him silly for his gall, but the way her pussy juices soaked her underwear and the goosebumps that prickled her flesh was reason enough to let him continue.
“So many nights I dreamt about you,” Neji continued to whisper as his tongue traced the curve of her ear. “You were so wet for me, so hot and tantalizing. I’m so hard for you right now.” To prove his words true, Neji grinded his erection into the softness of her belly, at which she groaned responsively.
Reaching one arm to circle around his neck, Tenten clutched his wrist with her other hand and guided it in between her legs. She felt him massage her pussy through her suit pants and she visibly shuddered against him.
“Tenten.”
Neji pressed three fingers against her center and lifted a quizzical brow. “Hmm?”
“My name’s Tenten,” she softly moaned as her body involuntarily moved against his hand. “And if you can make me feel the way you made me feel that night in five minutes, I’ll seriously get down on my knee and ask you to marry me, sir.”
Capturing her lips in a lecherous kiss, Neji’s tongue mated with hers before pulling away to speak. “It’s Neji. But I don’t mind if you call me ‘sir’. And unlike you, I have five minutes to spare.”
Before Tenten could reply with a smart comeback, Neji seized her lips again.

I hope you all enjoyed my first NejiTen. I wanted to keep it sexy, but mild. I was super-nervous writing this, but it’s completed. Next up: NaruHina!
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