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"You want to tag along in my training?" Lee tilted his head at your request, positively beaming from ear to ear when you nodded. "Oh this is exciting!! While my regimen is a little...intense, we can alter it a little so you can keep up!"
While you weren't necessarily a stranger to physical labour, the training regimen that the taijutsu user regularly underwent, was more strenuous than you could've possibly imagined. You had to admit to yourself that you initially just wanted to see him train for your own enjoyment, muscles flexing and skin glistening in the sun.
Exercise had never really been something you were remotely interested in for yourself. But then he had looked at you with those big, bright eyes while talking about his workout and before you knew it, you had shown up dressed in workout clothes.
"All right! Before and after any good workout, we must stretch our muscles and warm up our joints!" Lee chirps, already getting into all sorts of different poses.
"Slow down, which one do I start with?" You stammer, barely able to catch up with the boy's movements.
"Pardon me! I got a bit too excited." Lee scratches his head with a chuckle. The sound makes your heart swell.
"Ahem! Let's perhaps start with stretching like so! Broad stance like this and lift your arms like that!" The taijutsu user spreads his legs slightly and stretches his right arm to the left, then switches arms. You do the same, feeling the stretch in your arms and your sides.
"Excellent, now let's do some knee lifts like so!" The boy barely misses a beat, before going into the next warm up exercise, jogging in place. Had you not known any better, you would think you were already starting on the training. But you do appreciate all the help he was giving you with the more strenuous stretches, showing you easier methods to achieve the same stretch with towels, logs and boulders to assist you. Seeing him in action is really inspiring, and for a moment, you even get motivated to actually start on training yourself.
That is, until the actual training begins.
You find yourself not even half an hour into Lee's workout (which he even dialed down in order for a beginner to go along with (read: beginner genin)), before you end up face down on the cool grass. As patient and encouraging of a training partner that he is, he is eons ahead of you in physical fitness. If he's "only" able to use taijutsu, you can't possibly imagine how powerful he would be, if he was able to use other jutsu. But you're barely able to form coherent thoughts or even hear what Lee is saying to you, letting out an exaggerated groan in response.
"Perhaps we should call it a day for now, you are a civilian after all."
You barely turn your head to the side to catch his gaze. Lee is kneeled down next to you and offers his hand, but you struggle even to lift your own towards his.
You feel pitiful in this state, a mere "civilian", but there's no malice in his statement, cause the boy simply turns his open palm into his signature thumbs up.
"You did good! How are you feeling?"
"How the hell...do you do...all this every day..." you grimace, blades of grass and specs of dirt stuck to your sweaty face.
How the hell do genins, literal KIDS go through this rigorous training for hours on end, when you can barely even do half an hour?
"Well, it does take a lot of discipline and mental fortitude, pushing yourself to the very limit and going just a little further every time you train. But even if you can not do a full rep of one exercise, you can always try fewer reps of something else! My Gai-sensei always said-"
You sense a training infodump from a mile away and with the last strength in your body, you raise your hand from the ground and place it on his knee. The touch stops Lee in his tracks, his cheeks briefly dusted an ever so slight pink. The colour definitely suits him.
"Ahem...m-my apologies, I got ahead of myself there." the boy grins, scooping your hand into his and gesturing to help you up.
The grass feels so plush against your body and gravity suddenly seems much heavier than usual, yet the taijutsu user manages to pick you up like you weigh nothing. You let out a whine, as you get back on your feet, every muscle in your body aching and seething.
"But you need to stretch, otherwise the pain will be even worse tomorrow!" Lee insists, quickly looking over your body for any injuries, his hand still holding onto yours. You fidget a bit under his gaze, eyes darting away as to not meet his, as he stands impossibly close to you.
You're too busy wiping the debris and your own blush off your face to say anything in protest. As soon as he notices the flush on your cheeks, he lets go, stuttering an apology.
"Right! I am glad you are not injured! If you are too tired to do so yourself, shall I assist you in stretching out?"
You aren't sure whether it's your spent brain still being mush after training or some masochistic side you didn't realize you had, but you somehow agree to go for a post-workout stretching session with Lee. It brings you comfort to know that he'll help you out, right until you realize that his "helping you out" means a very...hands-on approach.
See, Lee is not necessarily shy with physical contact. Whether it's friendly sparring with his teammates or hanging out with his friends, he would hug, lean against or give encouraging pats to the people around him. You are no exception, having gotten to know the taijutsu user as a warm, welcoming and kind-hearted friend, and you have to admit that you love the attention, much more than you feel is warranted, considering that you and him are just that.
Friends.
Lately, however, he's seemed much more interested in being around you, touches lingering a little longer than usual. He would always look attentively at whoever was talking during a conversation, but his eyes seem to soften ever so slightly, whenever they land on you. Sometimes, he will catch himself staring and avert his eyes, which you find absolutely adorable. You don't want to read into it, cause Rock Lee has always been about bursting at the seams with love for everyone he considers his friends, but a part of you can't help but hope that there is more to his affection towards you.
After a desperately needed water break, you slump back onto the lush grass. You have only been to Lee’s designated training corner near the forest a couple of times before to keep him company during training (and to bring post-workout snacks, much to Lee’s delight), but this time, you appreciate the secluded nature of this spot. It would be mortifying to have any of his teammates see you struggle this much with training that hardly counts as warm up for them on the common training grounds.
“All right, let us start easy with your arms,” Lee says, tugging his right arm in front of his face, while the left holds it in place. You repeat the movement, although much more sluggish. “Good! And now behind your head!" The boy bends his arm behind his head this time, using the opposite hand to push the stretch further. Your arms seethe painfully, but it does feel nice to get the blood flowing, hearing a light pop from your shoulder blade.
“Ugh, can’t I just take a nap, I’m so tired…” you whine and hold the last syllable a little longer, letting your arms flop down to your sides. Lee wags his index at you in a playful manner.
“Not on my watch! Do you want stiff joints tomorrow? I don’t think so!” Lee scoffs with a smile, coming a little closer once again.
“Now, if you sit like this, with your legs close together and your hands reaching for your feet like so…” he directs you with such gentle hands that you barely register the pangs of pain from muscles well spent, as he gets behind you and pushes your back down.
You don't recall being able to reach your toes while doing this stretch before, but now you definitely can. You let out a strained groan, the hands on your back sending shivers down your spine, but it's all too short, as he lets go of you again.
He lets you breathe for a second, before sitting in front of you in the same way, the soles of your shoes against each other.
“Take my hands, like so and then tug as hard as you can!” Lee says and you do as told, but your weak arms don't seem to budge him in the least, but he doesn't seem to mind, as he could tell that the stretch is working. "Great! Now, this one will require you to lay down on your back, so just relax and let me do the rest! Let me know if it starts to hurt.”
You lie down, a bit baffled that he didn't notice his own wording, but your own racy thoughts are quickly disturbed, when Lee lifts one of your legs and bends it slightly.
“Ready? Then we bend like this!" Lee gently but insistently pushes your bent leg towards your chest. If the soreness of your muscles weren't already killing you, the embarrassment of the pose you are currently in surely will.
“U-uh, Lee…is this not um–” your face heats up at how close Lee was to you, working your muscles with trained precision. He then spreads that leg to the side, while keeping his other hand on your hip to keep you in place, watching intently. He quickly glances away from your leg and your eyes meet, which must’ve made him conscious of your position, a blush spreading on his cheeks as well.
“A-ah this? I know this seems a little…um, well!” the boy stammers, “Gai-sensei and I help each other stretch out all the time and it is never weird between us!” Lee lets out a small whine at your raised eyebrow.
Yeah right, nothing weird here!
As much as it embarrasses you to feel his hands all over you and how much it's slowly beginning to rile you up, as he seemingly bends you like a pretzel, a part of you also enjoys watching him struggle to keep his composure. Stealing glances at him trying very hard not to stare at you, as you both look everywhere but into each other's eyes to keep just a speck of dignity.
A particularly harsh stretch has him rest the entire length of your leg against his torso, as he slowly leans forward, his pelvis almost flush against yours. You can't help but let out a quiet moan at the stretch working its magic, quickly covering your mouth. How the hell is he able to keep calm during all of this?!
"All right, turn and lay flat on your stomach, I…will go over your back and neck as well." Lee orders, clearing his throat. Just as you were rolling over, you noticed little droplets of sweat trickling down on his face. You wanted so badly to tease him about it, but you were also trying very hard to not start digging into the ground you were laying on from having made such an obscene sound in his presence.
The taijutsu user was, in fact, not keeping calm.
Quite the contrary, he’s rather relieved that you can’t see his face now, his cheeks only growing warmer.
"Excellent, um, I'm going to grab your arms now and pull, let me know when you feel the stretch in your back!" Lee crouches behind you and slowly tugs at your arms, until your back is arched like a bow. A crackle sneaks up your spine and you yelp in surprise by the sound, but the relief settles over you quickly, once he slowly leads you to lay back once again. You heave a relieved breath on the way down, the buzz of unrestricted blood flow crawling up your spine.
“Ugh…yeah I definitely felt that…” you welcome the plush grass once again, rolling over on your back with a little wiggle, and pull your arms up to rest your head on them. “Whatever you did there snapped something into place for sure.” Lee lets out a chuckle and crouches next to you.
“I’m glad that it is working wonders! One can draw benefits from stretching out, even without it involving training, you know!” he says and gets up to continue his own stretching out and letting you recover. Or is it perhaps to cool himself down after grappling you all over like that? You watch him for a little, mesmerized by his flexibility. You try not to think too much about what that could mean, lest your blush sneaks up on your cheeks once again.
“As for one last thing, the best thing after an especially hard training routine, is a massage! How about it?” he asks cheerfully, returning to your side.
What, do they give each other full-body massages too? Then again, you can’t recall the last time that you got a massage. And knowing how he handled your body just now, you can only imagine how delectable a massage from the taijutsu user would be. There’s no way you’re missing out on that offer, so you nod eagerly.
"Perfect! I’ll make sure to be thorough! Gai-sensei taught me all the important pressure points for muscle relief! Let me demonstrate!" Lee chirps, gesturing for you to lay on your stomach. You indulge him, rolling over with an exhausted groan. That after-training stretch felt like a second workout in itself. Did he really not notice where his hands were placed?
A hiss escapes your lips when calloused thumbs press at the nape of your neck, smoothing out your spent muscles, sliding down to squeeze your shoulders, gliding between your shoulder blades. You're painfully aware of each touch, the way you could feel his eyes all over you. The taijutsu user was on his knees over you for easier access, as he slowly but steadily worked out the tension of your muscles. But a different kind of tension was building between you, his palms growing sweaty against your skin.
You feel his hands travel down the small of your back, pushing each sore point on the way with just the right amount of pressure. You bite your lip to hold back your moans, head spinning with unsavoury thoughts about those hands grabbing onto your hips, reaching down past your butt, when Lee suddenly lets go of you. You let out an involuntary whine at the loss and turn to look at him.
"Everything all right?" You asked him with a smirk, trying your best not to let the shakiness of your voice show. Lee pursed his lips and looked up at you with a dumbfounded look, as if shaken out of a trance.
"Huh? Ah, I just had to stretch my hands, that is all!" Lee responds, waving his hands in dismissal and crawling further away from you. "Let me um…take care of your legs next!"
Oh, running away, are we?
You can barely retort, before he gets to work on your calves, and you wince, until relief washes over the muscles. Why does he have to be so good at this?!
You notice Lee hesitate, when he reaches your thighs and you part your legs ever so slightly. You definitely don't regret that move, as the boy obediently moves his hands up to slowly squeeze along your left thigh, then the right, your lower body burning up at his touch. There is no way he massages Gai-sensei this sensually!
"Mh~" your breath hitches when you feel his fingertips get a little too far up your inner thigh and Lee quickly withdraws his hands as if burned, his face now completely red.
"Sorry! Are you okay? Did I go too far?" he stammers, hiding behind his hands. You turn your head and chuckle playfully at him, parting your legs further. You're surprised at the noise you just made, but the embarrassment is quickly overridden by the urge to tease the boy even more. Whatever sense you have left in your head is on the way out the window.
"N-not at all…in fact, I like it~" you say with a smirk, before you turn back into position.
"Say…my back is still a little sore…could you massage it some more after this~?"
Lee gives a quick hum of approval and gets back to work on your thighs. You can feel him struggle to stay on his knees, and he decides to rest briefly on your calves.
You definitely notice something hard pressing against you.
The late afternoon breeze rustles through the tree crowns and dances across the tall grass surrounding the training ground. Before you know it, the sun slowly begins its descent, bathing the two of you in golden light. The pillowy clouds drift by above you and the ambience of evening birdsong and grasshoppers picks up all around.
You relish in the attention of finally having him for yourself, relishing in the way his thumbs slowly gets closer and closer to your crotch, but retracting just before touching it and instead brushing against your cheeks. You don't know if Lee had caught on or if it was an accident, but his thumb very briefly brushes over your lower lips, and it sends a spark up your spine.
You offer a pleased hum and can't help but lift your butt up ever so slightly, because the friction is driving you insane. Although there wouldn't really be a use for massaging that spot in particular, he seems to want to indulge you, as his thumbs end up brushing against you more than what would constitute a coincidence.
"Ahem…please do say if I go out of line, but I um…seem to have gotten a bit…excited." Lee offers with a nervous smile and scoots up to instead sit on your thighs, in order to return to your aching back. It doesn't actually ache as much as you made it sound, but having his body (especially his lower body) this close to you, sets your heart racing.
"Oh, by all means, do your best~" you purr at the boy, arching your back against his touch.
His focus is admirable, considering how you can practically feel his heartbeat in his fingertips as they glide along the lower part of your spine and up to your shoulder blades again. You feel his erection press against you more insistently this time, for every stroke of your back, and you start to wonder how it would feel to have him grind against your entrance, how much he was packing under that jumpsuit…
Never in your wildest dreams did you think that Rock Lee would indulge you like this, while being equally excited. And never did you think that he would be able to make you feel this at ease and riled up at the same time. He's really something else.
You can't take it anymore. You have to show him how good he's made you feel.
With an impatient huff, you motion to get up and Lee immediately moves to sit on the grass to give you space, only to hold his hands up weakly, when you kneel in front of him.
"Sorry! Did I do something–!" you cut him off with a kiss and he jolts at first but quickly leans into you. God, even his lips are impossibly soft.
"You've done nothing wrong, quite the opposite~" you breathe, cupping his face in your hands. "You can touch me wherever you like, no need to hold back."
Relief washes over his features and he leans closer to you to return your kiss. His eagerness is all it takes to relinquish your inhibitions and you crawl into his lap to deepen the kiss. Lee seems surprised but welcomes it, wrapping his arms around you to keep you steady. Whatever control he had on himself is starting to falter as well.
Your hands cart through his dark locks and Lee hums into your mouth, as he sneaks his hands in under your shirt. You can't help but grind against the boy, your clothes feeling all too sticky and in the way, your hands scrambling for purchase on the fabric of his jumpsuit. Before you know it, Lee pulls your shirt over your head, the brisk breeze cooling your hot skin.
At any other occasion you would be mortified to have Lee see you in your sports bra, especially out in the open like this, but right now, you want nothing more than for him to take it all in.
He watches your chest with fascination as you remove the bra, and traces little kisses down your neck. He cups your breast and gives them a gentle squeeze and you keen against him.
You let out a small whine and rub past his shoulders and up his neck, before Lee helps you to open the back of his jumpsuit, and you immediately help him out of the top part to reveal his chiseled torso. The taijutsu user is pure lean muscle, every part of his body trained to utmost perfection and he grows flustered at how you stare at him, your fingertips trailing down his chest. He doesn't leave you staring for too long though, before he catches your lips once again.
Lee lets out a breathy moan, his erection growing increasingly tense. It is music to your ears and it sends sparks down between your legs. You tug at the bottom part of his jumpsuit and in one swift moment, he tumbles you both onto the grass until he's on top.
You spread your legs in anticipation and as he showers you with more kisses, his hands travel down your chest, past your soft belly and underneath your shorts. You're positively drenched down there, his fingertips brushing teasingly over the outside of your panties in careful, trained movements. It’s dangerous how good he is with his hands.
You let out a quiet moan, hands desperately clinging to Lee, as you grind against his hand. A gasp leaves your lips, however, when he finally slips past your panties, two of his fingers sliding inside you way easier than you anticipated. He presses gently into you, working you up and lets his thumb rub lightly over your clit, but you can hardly contain yourself anymore.
"Please…" you purr into his mouth. You lift your legs up to wrap around Lee’s waist, pulling him closer. Lee takes his time, however, parting his fingers inside you and spreading you up, teasing you. You’re driven closer and closer to the edge already by the excitement alone, desperate for him to fill you up already.
When he does retract his hands, you squirm at the loss, palming at his jumpsuit. The boy can’t help but giggle at your excitement and quickly removes the bottom part, while you frantically pull off your shorts and panties.
You watch Lee tug down his boxers to reveal his length and you bite your lip at the sight. Its soft, upwards curve bobs at you, a drop of precum on the pink tip. He pulls you closer by the hips and you shudder, his strong grip holding you in place as he rubs against your lower lips. You can tell that he so badly wants to put it inside and you buck against it, gesturing for him to go right ahead.
Lee positions himself and, ever so gently, he eases the tip into your entrance. You gasp softly, as he fills you up and lets you adjust to his size. It’s like he fits perfectly inside you and he bites back a moan, as your soft inner walls envelop his cock.
“Are you...okay?” the boy asks and cups your face with one hand, thumb stroking your cheek. You lean into the touch with a nod and kiss his palm. He smiles coyly and slowly pulls back, before pushing into you once again with a slow, sensual grind. You shiver and drag Lee closer, your foreheads touching. He leaves kisses from your forehead, down your cheeks and catches your lips, and your heart flutters, as you wrap your arms around him and return his kiss with fervor.
It isn’t long before Lee picks up the pace and you can no longer hold your voice back, your sweaty skin sticking together and the impact of every thrust echoing in your ear. You cling to him and he moans sweetly into your neck, the sound trickling down your spine.
“H-how are you feeling?” he asks and mouths your neck.
“So good~” you moan when the boy lets go of your skin with a lewd pop. He licks the hickey playfully and picks up his pace, lifting one of your legs over his shoulder. The change in position lets his cock slam even deeper into you and you wince at your sore muscles, but it feels too amazing, and as you feel a hand slip down to rub at your clit again, your head spins.
You lose track of time, thoughts clouded completely by pleasure, by Rock Lee. You look up at his body, how his muscles flex and move with each heaved breath, each thrust into your pussy, how focused he is on pleasing you. Your eyes then meet and he might as well have hearts in them with how lovingly, how full of desire his gaze is on you. He kisses your thigh before helping it down to hold you by the hips instead. You’re close, oh so close to tip over the edge. Lee’s movements go erratic as well and you lock him in place with your legs.
“Lee~!” you almost scream out in pleasure and that is all it takes for him to get there as well, as he pumps into you with all his might, riding out your orgasm. Your body is on fire and you claw at him for dear life, biting into his shoulder, as you feel something hot fill you up. He holds you tight for a bit and savours the closeness, tracing kisses over your neck and collarbone.
As you come down from the high, you twitch ever so slightly at the change in temperature. The sun is almost gone behind the mountains and with it, the air is much cooler. A few fireflies had come out to float along around them and it wouldn’t be long until more would come along.
“That…was amazing…” you sigh, letting your legs fall back down. You look up at him with lidded eyes and smile gleefully.
“My goodness…” Lee stammers and wipes his face, cheeks flushing once again. He watches you sprawled out beneath him and he can’t help himself, leaning back to kiss you some more. You welcome him gladly and run your hands along his back. You know you should most definitely get up, before it gets too dark, but you don’t want this moment to end, don’t want to let go of him just yet.
When you finally untangle from each other, the taijutsu user shivers as well, as he slowly pulls out of you, a trail of cum slipping out of your entrance. He blushes at the sight and quickly scampers to find a towel for you. You hoist yourself up to sit and he returns to your side, your discarded clothes in his hands as well.
“S-shall we perhaps go to my place?” Lee inquired, but quickly caught himself in his own wording, face turning red. “If you would like a shower, of course!” You laugh at the boy’s clumsiness and take your clothes from his hand with a smirk.
“I’d love to~”