Clothes lay haphazardly across the floor, and warm bodies press together. The steamy atmosphere of the room clashes with the stormy, cold weather outside. Their lips meld together as they moan, tasting each other between warm puffs of air.

[Name] caresses every muscle on Neji's body. Gripping his biceps as he slips into her so easily. He groans and then chuckles.

"I hope you don't do this with every man you meet."

"Would it matter if I did?" She chides back. They meet eyes, and there's something dangerous glinting in his. His eyes offer her a challenge that she'll soon regret and come to love.

"No." Neji sinks into her wet pussy deeper. The confidence in his voice echoes off the walls, as loud as the thunder outside. [Name] has no idea what she's getting herself into. "I'll just be the best so far."

And it's true. He is the best she's had thus far. He puts her into so many positions, thrusting deep inside of her, panting, and making degrading comments in her ear.

"You take me so well," he says, smacking her ass. "It's like you don't want to let go of me."

Neji rams into her from the back, pulling her arms towards him and making her breasts jiggle. Skin slaps against skin, and he doesn't let up on his speed. He says, "You really need to work on your flexibility."

With each thrust, moans escape her. Their first time meeting, and it's like he knows her body already. As if he knows her body responds well to how his fingers make circles around her clit. As if he knows she loves it when he teases and commends her. 

He releases her arms, allowing her to fall forward ungracefully. She pushes up on shaky arms as he pulls out.

"Another position?" [Name] asks; the question comes out more airy than intended. "I haven't even---"

She doesn't finish, for Neji flips her back into missionary. He pushes her knees into her chest before entering her pussy again. This position makes her feel fuller, making his dick seem even bigger.

He leans into it, putting all force into the assault. The bed creaks, the headboard hitting the wall along with the rhythm. [Name] can barely speak. Her words slur together as Neji sluts her out. Being plowed like this, the way he fucks her into the mattress brings forth a new feeling into [Name]. A breaking point encroaches deep in her gut.

He whispers into her ear, cockily speaking about her flexibility one more, "I'm sure our private lessons could help you with that."

[Name] throws her head back as he laughs between his thrusts, moaning and screaming Neji's name like the whore she feels like. He's laughing at her plight, at the fact she's never had dick this good. He's laughing at the drool sliding down her cheeks and how her eyes roll back. He's laughing at the way her legs shake and how tightly she grips his arms.

He's laughing because he can do this for hours without breaking a sweat.

...

Thoroughly exhausted, [Name] cuddles into Neji's side. Every time she orgasmed, he'd challenge her to last a little longer for him, mixing praise and degradation into it all. And like the stupid person she is, [Name] gave in. Every. Single. Time.

Now, [Name] can barely feel her legs. Her muscles, weak and limp, hold onto the man next to her. The rain outside hasn't let up. Lightning flashes, illuminating the dim room before the lights fizzle out.

"A blackout?" Neji sighs, hugging [Name] closer. "It's almost romantic."

[Name] hums, trying to sap the warmth from Neji's body. With no power, that means no heat. "How so?"

"It's dark. Thundering. There's nothing to distract us," Neji's soothing voice in the dark causes her heart to flutter. She can almost make out his features in the dark. "We have naught but each other."

"It does seem romantic," she says between a yawn. "But we've already had sex... Many times might I add. So what more can we do besides sleep."

"Holding me in a rainstorm isn't enough for you?" Neji laughs before finding her lips. Lightening crashes in the distance, lighting the room. When they pull away, looking into each other's eyes, another flash of light spreads from the window.

A man's shadow casts across the bed before everything goes black once more.

[Name] shoots up. "What was that?"

She holds the blankets to her chest, scrambling to her window to peek outside. There's nothing but darkness. Only the distant street lamps shine dimly in the night, blurring from the rain.

"Come back to bed," Neji says firmly. "I can go check."

[Name] draws the curtains closed, feeling overwhelming anxiety consume her. Why she feels this way, she doesn't know. An instinct tells her to run and get as far from her house as possible, but she trusts Neji's calm voice and returns to bed.

He wraps her into the blanket, telling her to stay put. She scoots to the very corner of her bed, closest to the wall. Her eyes find him in the dark, watching him pull up his pants and creep out into the hallway. His footsteps make no noise.

...

Sasuke can't believe his eyes. [Name] and Neji, holding each other after their first meet.

He stumbles across the sopping wet lawn, finding the side of the house. The pelting rain soaks his clothes, seeping to his skin. He wants to scream and let his place be known in the world, but he bites it back, letting his mark on the planet be washed away.

What does Neji have that I don't?! Sasuke thinks. A manic man who just wants some stability. [Name] is his stability, yet that's been taken away from him. He feels himself spiraling, but there's no way to stop it. Like falling down a hole with smooth marble walls---there's nothing to latch on to, nothing to hold. Darkness. Darkness is all around him. The color of the world slips from his grasp just when he thought he had it. He loses sight of it.

Everything.

Everything.

Everything!

He's lost it. Lost it all.

With an unclear mind, he does the unthinkable.

He smashes a rock into the glass window next to him, timing it with the loudest roar of thunder. He unlatches the lock and climbs inside, dropping into a bedroom. The room smells of men's cologne, making him think of Neji. The bastard that took it all away from him. 

It's dark. Sasuke can't see past his hand. But an air of confidence builds inside of him. The dark is something that he must now welcome, for it's all he knows. The darkness is his home.

He traverses around the room with no goal in mind, sliding his feet across the floor and feeling the broken glass beneath his shoes. Unknown to him, Neji is also moving about, silently like a predator.

Sasuke finds the door to the room, slowly opening it. He breathes before sliding into the hallway. The only thing he wants is [Name]. He wants to see her and hold her like Neji did. He wants to cuddle her.

She's somewhere in the dark. The dark is his home, and she shines like the color on a blank page. He wants to bring her back with him---drag her into the darkness with him. 

All he has to do is locate her room.

A new goal situates in his mind.

Get to [Name].

...

Neji hears a smash amongst the thunderous storm. He worries for [Name's] safety but hasn't heard a scream yet, so he doesn't turn back. He eases out of the hallway, but he senses something behind him.

Blindly he swings with full force, connecting with something. He hears someone struggle to hold back a yelp. The person is about the same size as him, so he knows he hasn't hit [Name].

An intruder! Neji's mind races at what this person could possibly want. He attacks again and misses. He doesn't stop his assault, though.

The dark doesn't help him, but it doesn't hinder him either. He strikes again. Misses. Again. Connects.

What Neji doesn't expect is a jab directly to his face. A solid punch. It's inexperienced compared to his, but it's enough to knock him back.

Neji falls back into something, knocking it over as well. It crashes onto the floor. Shattering as another streak of lightning brightens the room. Neji only sees a man's legs disappearing into the hallway's darkness before everything turns pitch black once more.

Then he hears a cry. "Neji!"

He hops up, feeling glass dig into his bare feet. He doesn't care, though. [Name] needs his help.

He rushes back into the hallway, not sensing the intruder around, before barreling into [Name's] room.

The lights flicker back on as he stands in the doorway. He sees [Name] curled in bed just as he left her. Just as he left everything in the room.

Yet, her window is open.

...

A/N: I headcanon that Neji is a cocky little bitch when he pounds his mate into the mattress. The degradation, the teasing like yes 😩 and yes, he laughs at you cause he knows he's doing a good job 😩.
And yeah, whatever, Sasuke being a freak 🙄
THIS IS NEJI TIME. SHUT UP.
Love you bye 🥰🥰🥰