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Jay had been experiencing a new symptom from his testosterone shots lately.
Aka, he got incredibly needy at random intervals of the day, usually (and thankfully) when not much else was going on.
Jay being needy was a well known fact amongst the ninja, and really everyone who'd spent more than a few minutes around him. Even Dareth could attest to the fact.
But this was a new kind of needy, the kind where anything touching his crotch was uncomfortable and his boxers had a sticky wet patch in the most inconvenient place ever.
It'd taken alot of coaxing from Nya to get him to open up about what was bothering him. It was weird to see Jay so closed off and embarrassed about something when it was usually hard to get him to shut up.
She'd figured it was something a little less physically that was going on in his head, but she definitely preferred Jay being horny over Jay being sad or in another one of his anxiety spiels.
"This is so embarrassingg.." Jay whined after he'd explained his predicament to Nya, covering his face in his hands. "I've been trying to handle it myself, but I just can't get it."
"Well, how about I give it a try?" Nya offered. "If you want, of course."
Jay's cheeks turned an even brighter shade of red as he blinked at Nya.
"Uhm.. are you sure? I've- uh- never.. done anything like that before."
"Me neither." She gave him a comforting smile, cupping his cheek. "We can go as slow as you need, and you can tap out at any time."
Their first time was tender and slow, and both of them were gentle with the other. Jay did his best to tell Nya what he needed, and Nya didn't mind when Jay opted to keep his pants on.
Jay wound up having the best (and first) orgasm of his life that day.
It had become commonplace at this point. When Jay felt that familiar tingling feeling between his legs he snuck off to Nya's room, locking the door behind himself and flopping down next to her on her bed.
"Need youuu.." He whined, squirming uncomfortably.
It wasn't seductive or smooth in the slightest, but somehow Nya found that to be the hottest part of it. She had no real interest in Jay reciprocating the things she was doing to him, but FSM did she love to be the one doing them.
He always felt a bit bad for not getting her off after she was done with him, but considering it was at her request, he could really only feel so guilty.
"Need me?" She smirked, putting down the book she was reading and glancing at her door to make sure Jay had locked it.
Jay nodded quickly, rolling onto his back and gripping at the sheets. He gave her a pleading look, watching as she grabbed a towel and laid it out on the bed.
Nya had very quickly learned that laying out a towel was a necessity when doing this with Jay.
He got the message and scooted over so that his hips were on the towel, his legs spreading slightly as Nya laid on her side next to him and pressed a kiss to his cheek.
"Pants off?" She asked, feeling his face heat up against her lips.
He shook his head and she understood, slowly sliding her hand down the front of Jay's pants and past the waistband of his boxers.
She knew she was in the right place when her fingertips touched a patch of wet, sticky fabric, accompanied by warm, smooth skin that was just as soaked.
Jay threw his head back when he finally felt two fingers slip into him, pushing past his wet folds and making him shudder.
He whined as Nya pushed her fingers as deep as they would go, his head falling back as she curled them into a spot that made him squirm.
"Mmh- Nyaaa..." He whined, squeezing and pulling on the sheets.
"Hmm?" She hummed in a singsong voice, speeding up her fingers.
"H-hah- ah-!" Jay moaned and panted, his back arching a bit. "L-love you-"
"I love you too." She giggled, speeding her fingers up more.
Jay's whines and moans got needier and higher pitched the harder Nya fingered him, and the more he desperately tried to keep quiet.
He let go of the blanket with one hand to hold Nya's free one, squeezing it as she rubbed his clit with her thumb.
They'd done this enough that Nya knew where all of Jay's best spots were. She knew exactly where his g-spot was, and how sensitive his clit was thanks to the growth from his t shots, and there was another spot closer to his entrance that always made him shudder.
"Mmn- a-ah-!!" He whined, squeezing her hand as his eyes squeezed shut. "Please- please.."
"Please what?" She asked, curling her fingers into his g-spot.
Jay completely forgot about whatever he was going to say, his eyes rolling back in his head with a moan as he felt Nya's fingers press right into those sensitive nerves.
"N-nya!" He stuttered, the particular pitch in his voice letting Nya know exactly what he was feeling. "G-gonna- 'm close-"
Nya took that as her cue to go way faster, drastically speeding up her fingers. The faint wet smacking noises from her fingers sliding in and out of Jay was louder now, just like Jay's moans and whines.
Tears streamed down Jay's cheeks as he clung to Nya, his hips twitching and his legs shaking.
"Nya-! A-ah! N-Nya-!" He whimpered, his body convulsing as he gushed around Nya's fingers, soaking both her hand and his pants.
She pulled him close as he came down from his high, pulling her fingers out of him and wiping her hand on the towel.
"Feel better now?" She asked, kissing his cheek again.
"So much.. thank you." He panted, going limp against the bed. "Love you.."
"You're welcome, and I love you too." She giggled, satisfied with how spent Jay seemed. She wrapped her arms around him and they laid together for a few minutes, Jay catching his breath and Nya savoring the moment.
The only thing that interrupted their sweet moment was Jay realizing just how cold and wet his underwear was.
"Ughh.. I need to change my pants." He whined. "They're all wet."
"And here I thought you were used to your pants being wet." Nya teased, judging him with her elbow.
"Heyy!" He huffed. "It's not my fault I have a weak bladder."
They finally pulled away from each other for Jay to go change his pants before someone noticed the wet spot on his crotch, and for Nya to go throw the towel into the laundry basket.
Once they were both done they met back up in Nya's room and climbed into bed together again. Jay nuzzled up next to her as she read her book, quickly falling asleep with his face tucked into the crook of her neck.
She ran her fingers through her hair, only half focused on her book as the sleepy ninja in her arms consumed her mind.
She loved that sexual things still felt tender with Jay. It felt more like she was taking care of him than doing something explicit, and the way he almost always got sleepy and clingy afterwards was a definite bonus.
Even if he didn't go to sleep, Jay wanted to he held after those kinds of activities. He pretty much always wanted to be held, but especially at times like these.
Nya kissed the side of Jay's head as her fingers passed through his auburn hair, and his warm breath ghosted over her skin.
Oh, first spinjitzu master, she really did adore him.