Mission 7 (Yenn)

Mission Name: Patrol: Restricted Training Area
Mission Type: Guard/Patrol/Exorcism
Mission Rank: C
Mission Goal: Patrol the Restricted Training Area, Exercise Daemons, Oni, Horned Rebels
Description: A clean training facility will birth those whom are pure in spirit and void of taint. Patrol the the restricted training facility to make sure no hooligans are sneaking in and causing a ruckus with comrades and friends. Be diplomatic if possible, however if spar is initiated, sterilized the field with a round of meditation afterwards.
Payment: 15,000
Requirements: At least 2 Genin or Genin with Sensei

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This mission was at least within the village. Although he really didn’t know what in the world the point of patrolling their own training ground might be. Even if it was ‘restricted’. It seemed like the only thing any transgressors would really get as punishment was a slap on the wrist and told to ‘not do it again’. It’s not like they could really maim or execute anyone that was actually trespassing. Unless it turned out to be a spy that was trying to get information on techniques that might be learned in such a location. It was a good place to gather such intelligence. Hell, Tamwyn himself had trained most of his techniques here in these training grounds. Had even made a few too. No, if there was a spy they would be dealt with harshly. Still though, even then they would only be able to really detain them. After all, the potential resource a spy might make was invaluable to a village. Whether it was the original village that spy was from, or not.

He flew through the air, his wings out in their full majesty, Yenn in his arms, held tightly against him as they soared through the sky. His sensory was active and he was keeping an eye out for those who pinged it’s activity. Of course he was also keeping a wary eye out for any who were making a concerted effort to not ping his effective chakra radar. The flying allowed them to cover more ground easily, as he could lift her easily in the air and both of them fly at his normal running speed. It also, and he would never admit this out loud, allowed him to hold her tightly against him, something he rather liked to do, a lot lately. For some reason he felt an ever growing attachment to the woman and he was always always wanting to hold her, and never leave her side.

[Tam 1]

Finally they had a mission that didn’t involve stabbing, shooting people with electricity, throwing people down stairs or knocking people out. Potentially. They were just supposed to patrol the restricted training grounds. As opposed to the unrestricted ones? Yenn probably should have paid closer attention to her training at the academy, because overall she found the naming conventions of most things in the village to be absurd. This was her first time visiting the training grounds and she found the scenery to be, basically lackluster. She wasn’t sure what Kumo thought they were training people for, but she mused that if she were in charge she would insist that shinobi train in more wild environments.

Tamwyn had suggested that they fly during their patrol and she had happily agreed. She adored his wings and any opportunity she had to fly with him she took readily. It also gave her the distinct pleasure of spending an entire mission in his arms, assuming they didn’t need to land and stop someone from training illegally. She always seemed to find herself in Tamwyn’s arms, either through her own volition or when he managed to find a spare moment to wrap her in them. She didn’t mind either way, it was where she felt safest. She would have loved to talk with him while they flew but as fast as they were moving she wasn’t sure that yelling to make herself hear was the best possible option. So instead she placed her hands on his arms around her waist, stroking them gently while she kept a lookout for subversive activity below.

He held her tight as they flew over the field, there didn’t even seem to be anyone training down there today, at least not at this time of morning. Another team would be in charge of patrolling the place later but for now it appeared as if there was absolutely no one down there. That worked out fine for Tamwyn, as it meant he got to hold Yenn with no interruptions and get to chalk it up to ‘doing a mission’. Something he was more than content to let happen. As she stroked his arms he would plant small kisses upon the back of her neck. As the morning wore on and their mission completion time was drawing to a close his kisses would become more frequent and as some point a little more ‘inviting’. Holding her tightly against him the entire time as they patrolled from the air, smelling her scent of pine and fresh grass and relishing in the feel of her against him had caused him to want to ‘play’ after their mission provided she was willing. The kisses were simply his way of demonstrating that desire to her in a way she wouldn’t miss or object to. Even if she wasn’t in the mood.

When it came closer to their time to switch out Tamwyn would fly them back toward the point where they were supposed to meet up with the next team. It would take them a few minutes, even flying, as the restricted training grounds were quite large but eventually he would bring them down. Although rather than land next to the two shinobi who had come to relive them he would hover in the air a few feet, and speak to them from there. “It’s been dead out there for our shift, no sensor pings and no visuals on anyone out there.” He would report, prompting annoyed nods from the next team who moved out, forced to run along the ground like plebs. Tamwyn smirked before giving her one more kiss on the neck before asking quietly. “So, you tell me...home, or somewhere else?” He would ask, his feelings on the matter utterly crystalline but he was never one to assume. He would fly them to where she stated, and that would be that, they would either enjoy the rest of their day in one way, or simply spend time together doing something else.

[Tam 2]

As they flew through the air she found herself sighing happily as she felt Tamwyn’s kisses on the back of her neck become more frequent. There was nothing she wanted to do more at that moment than abandon their mission and spend the rest of the day enjoying his lips against her skin. It took considerable willpower on her part to not yell to him to land so that she could explore her baser desires. She continued checking the ground beneath them for people that weren’t supposed to be there, as if she would be able to tell them apart from the people who were. There wasn’t anyone there at all so in the end the distinction was unimportant. Her grin at his continued attention was for the sky only and eventually she would lean her head back against his chest so that she could turn and place a kiss on his neck.

As their patrol time reached its end she could feel her willpower breaking and she would impatiently listen to the exchange between Tamwyn and the next patrol, wishing for it to end so that she could have Tamwyn to herself once they were finally free of their duties. As the poor shinobi that were forced to walk left their area and Tamwyn asked where she wanted to go she would answer without hesitation. “Home. Or anywhere really, as long as you keep kissing me.” She wasn’t attached to the idea of only playing in their home, and he had excited her enough throughout their mission that she did mean literally anywhere. She was never not in the mood and a day spent enjoying him sounded like the perfect reward for a mission completed.

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