(This is a continuation, seeing as you lot seemed to want more, plus, who isn't gay (or straight) for Konan?)

Warning: Explicit content, sexual scenes, not appropriate for all age groups.

   
    Since you got out of the closet, she had been teasing you all night. It was like something in her had changed, but only for your body to know. She kept you sat, pressed against her side all night, her hand occasionally brushing over your upper thigh and hip bones, making your face momentarily flare up in a brilliant red.

    She refused to let you go back in the closet when you were called upon again. The third time you were chosen, and Hidan was adamantly demanding you should get in the closet, Konan gripped your hand so tightly her knuckles went white and circulation was cut off in your hand. She marched out of the room, pulling you behind her, and continued down various corridors.

    She stopped so suddenly, you almost slammed into her from behind. But her hands gripped your hips and you were slammed back against the wall. Her hands quickly ran over your body, gripping your wrists and holding them above your head, making your face flush with a warm blush.

    Her lips instantly landed against your neck, dancing roughly along the skin. You bit your lip as she sucked down on a sensitive spot. Her grip on you tightened slightly and her teeth sunk down slightly making a small whimper escape your lips. She boldly licked over the bite mark before softly kissing it.

    "Y/N..." She breathed against your neck and your breath hitched in your throat. "Don't look at anyone else. I'm the only one you need... I want to own you, Y/N..."

    "Well..." You said breathlessly, as her lips slowly traveled up and across your jaw. "I'm yours..." You managed to get out. Not even a second later, you were hoisted up onto her shoulder and a hand was firmly squeezing your ass. A door was kicked open and closed as Konan carried you in, and you were dropped down on the bed.

    Konan was instantly over you, her hands on your shoulders, holding your down as her lips landed against yours, slippery with the last remnants of her lipstick. Her lips worked against yours, easily overpowering you, pushing you down into the depths of ecstacy. Her tongue pressed impatiently into your mouth, exploring everywhere she could reach, doing her best to show you who you belonged to.

    She quickly pulled your cloak from your body and your face heated in embarrassment when you noticed you were still in your night clothes. It didn't seem to bother Konan, as she looked down at you with a newfound fire burning in her eyes. You looked good enough to eat, and she quickly discarded her own cloak.

    Her cool hands slid under your top, brushing against your heated skin. Your top was pulled from you in a swift motion, like Konan had done this a thousand times before. Her fingertips brushed over your hips bones as she kissed the exposed skin of your breasts over your bra. You shivered as her hands hooked into your pants and they were pulled away in one swift motion. Your F/C panties and bra were exposed and you nervously eyed Konan's body.

    She pulled off her own shirt before guiding your hands to her body before removing them. Your face was crimson when you saw she wasn't wearing a bra. She eyed you lustfully and you let your hands glide up her sides, feeling the skin smooth like velvet under your fingertips. Your propped your self against the head board of the bed and she straddled your lap while your hands traced her curves.

    Her breasts were level with your face, so you arched her back towards you and took a nipple into your mouth, letting your fingertips tweak the other. Her head threw back and a low, whimpering sounds escaped her lips as she gripped your shoulders tightly, arching even more towards you.

    "Fuck~" She cursed lowly, gripping your hair. The curse sounded so sexy as it fell from her lips and it made you falter, enough for her to slip away from you. Suddenly, she pulled down your panties, discarded them and hooked her arms under your legs, leaning in close to your heat.

    You felt her breath fan against your womanhood and you swallowed thickly to get rid of the lump sticking in your throat. Her tongue pressed against you and you let out a strangled gasp, gripping the sheets underneath you in your fists. Her tongue squirmed inside you, making your mouth drop open and a string of  moans and curse words slip from your lips

    You felt the coiling pressure build up in your abdomen and your hand grasped a handful of her purple hair tightly, when she chuckled slightly and pulled away. The stimulating heat left you and you looked up at her with pleading eyes, throbbing in anticipation.

    She looked back down at you with a slight smirk and eyes showing mischief. Her lips crashed down against yours, working against them aggressively for a few minutes. You pushed her back and whipped her leggings and panties down in one swift motion, only for her to pin you back down underneath her.

    Her lips pressed back against yours, her tongue forcing entry into your mouth while her hands roamed down your exposed sides. Her hands came to your hips and gave an experimental squeeze, eliciting a high pitch whimper to escape you, which was quickly swallowed by the fast kiss.

    You felt something ghost over your heat, before Konan gave you no warning before pressing two fingers impatiently inside you, making your grip on her shoulders clench until your knuckles went white and she was certain she would be left with two large hand-shaped bruises.

    Her fingers began to rhythmically pump in and out making a low curse slip from your lips.

    "F-fuck..." You breathed, swallowing thickly. You felt her slender fingers working inside you, and her eyes searched intensely to meet your gaze. Your cheeks were a violent red and your eyes were half lidded, avoiding Konan's gaze out of half embarrassment.

    Through a pleasured haze, you let your hands slide down her body as her lips attached to your neck, and your fingers grazed over her heat and you felt her shudder slightly against your neck. You easily slipped two fingers inside her slick entrance and she let out a shaky moan, letting her head fall into the crook of your neck, her purple locks tickling the skin.

    She huffed quietly and you felt another finger slip inside you and you couldn't stop the moan as it escaped at the slight stretch. Her fingers rubbed against your inside wall rapidly and moans began to slip more and more. Your fingers worked to keep up with the pace Konan had set, and high pitched moans escaped against the crook of your neck.

    Her thumb found your clit and you momentarily froze in pleasure, arching your back, letting your head roll back. Her fingers worked inside you relentlessly and she gazed down at you, taking in your pleasured expression through her own pleasured haze. The same coiling pressure began to form again and from the volume of her moans, Konan felt the same thing. 

    It was like the coil inside you finally snapped and without warning you felt the pleasure soar, and you trembled with the force of your orgasm, your juices spilling out onto her fingers. A moment later she clenched on your fingers and you felt her juices spill out, too. You removed your hand, and groaned slightly as her fingers left your still sensitive womanhood. 

    You were still a bit tingly and you felt a bit odd, and had a flushed face, yet you ran a hand through your tangled sex hair and smiled. Your chest heaved, taking in huge gulps of air, and Konan smiled back gently. There was still something possessive glinting in her amber eyes, yet they held their usual softness once again. 

    She laid down next to you and pulled you tightly against her body, pulling the blankets over you both.

    "I love you, Y/N."

    "I love you, too."

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