<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Lockepick/Character%20Pictures/f1abd027-81b4-461d-b6e7-07c88cc7ef34_zps67ed7b49.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name</strong>:</td><td>Kakumei Sumi (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1106989)</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location</strong>:</td><td>Kirigakure; Tsukire's Chambers</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Date/Time</strong>:</td><td>Day One?</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong>:</td><td>Open</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Content</strong>:</td><td> G (Nothing to Note)</td><td></td></tr></tbody></table><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>HP:</strong></td><td>XX/XX</td><td><strong>Chakra:</strong></td><td>-15/XX</td><td><strong>Reserves:</strong></td><td>XX/XX</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Kakumei giggled and cooed along with all of Seiji's touches, and even if he was verbally protested, he made sure his body made it clear how receptive he was for Seiji. He was hardly putting up a fight, but it was just enough to make Seiji think he earned it, to give him that confidence boost that he had wooed the younger ninja. The offered solution got another giggle from Kakumei, who leaned in closer before the larger man sat up to start disrobing. Kakumei shot another glance to the door and back at Seiji, looking up eagerly as the Chuunin exposed that thick dick. He gave a wider grin at the sight of it, giving a glance up at Seiji to make his appreciation known.<br/><br/>The urging and manual guidance of his head was a turn on. Kakumei enjoyed seeing the older man show his need, to take some control. The younger ninja leaned back in, arching his back in the process and giving Seiji a good view along his slender torso, and where the pants were started to slide down his hips, and how they draped over his thick cheeks. Kakumei gripped Seiji's cock with one hand, circling the base with his fingers, but didn't delay any further from wrapping his lips around the head. Right away he gave a soft muffled moan, tongue swirling the head of his cock with an expertise that betrayed his age. He pushed his mouth and lips down, taking more and more into the wet, warmth of his mouth, tongue working eagerly across the underside. One of his hands stayed on the padded floor to support him, while the other undid his pants, tugging the fabric slowly down along his ass, giving Seiji gradually more and more to see.