Flowers Of Hope

Not many Akatsuki members knew where to find Konan’s quarters. Only the long time members of the team who’d ever had cause to speak with her privately.

With that in mind, Konan lightly closed her door. No one knew she was in the base, she moved so light footed around the place that they really couldn’t tell. She lounged back on her bed, robes spilling over the white sheets like spilled ink.

Konan released a heavy sigh, feeling an itch.

Slipping her hand inside of her robes, Konan found her way to her favourite spot. She pushed up her tunic, slipped down her leggings and panties, letting her hand drift through the soft blue hair down there, two fingers taking the lead.

She circled her clit a few times, before dipping down low and entering herself. She alternated, between her clit, her entrance, building up a steady arousal.

She’d been so into it that she hadn’t even realised that Kakuzu was standing there, until he rumbled.

“I see you’re busy.”

When Konan glimpsed Kakuzu earlier that evening, he had been hard at work, pouring over the latest copy of the Bingo book. There was a red pen right next to him, and every so often, he lifted it up and drew a red circle around each target.

He would be there for hours.

Konan darted up the stairs, sneaking into the room that he commandeered for himself. She disrobed, tossing her cloak over the desk chair.

Heeled sandals were next, her tunic, leggings, bra, panties. Konan tossed them all off and then crawled on top of his neatly made bed.

Pushed back the covers, she draped her body over the pillows luxuriously, awaiting him.

One finger slid down, seeking out her clit.

There.

Konan circled it with the tip of her finger, building her arousal. She relaxed further into the pillows, her breathing slowing, the stress of the day slipping away.

All she needed now was her lover.

The door scraped, the handle turning.

“I see you’re busy.”

Night had fallen, and Konan was alone with her thoughts. It had reached the pitch of night where deathly silence fell upon the base. Not even Deidara was making a sound.

Konan tossed and turned, the sheets either too hot or too cold, tangling around her body in an irritating fashion.

It was no good. She had an itch that needed to be scratched.

She kicked away the blankets, and shimmied out of her panties. One careless toss sent them across the room, landing…wherever.

Konan reached inside her bedside table. Her fingers felt the cool metal, as she decided which of her toys she wanted tonight.

She picked her bullet. Konan pulled it out, pushed shut the drawer, and flicked it onto the lowest setting to begin.

Pressing it against her slit, she sighed, feeling those lovely warming tingles start to throb.

Konan worked it back and forth, before switching to the higher setting, increasing the vibrations, and slipping it between her lower lips, directly against her clit. Her sighs turned into moans, as her arousal built.

Konan lifted her hips off the bed, seeking out more of the pleasure. Her skin was white in the moonlight from the crack in her curtains, rain lightly patting against the window like a shy lover. She could see a few faint blue veins on her hips and upper thighs, and then as her climax built, she squeezed her eyes shut.

Her quiet little scene was interrupted, however, when the door, which Konan swore she had sealed shut when she retired for the night, burst open.

Hidan stood at the foot of her bed, staring directly at her spread legs, her hand still frozen in place.

“Can I help you?” demanded Konan.

Aww I would love to show my cats!

Unfortunately I don’t post them on any of my tumblr blogs as I share their pictures on my personal in-real-life accounts and I don’t want people making the connection. My girl cat is very distinctive looking so it would be quite easy to do.