Acting Out

BY : RedF
Category: Naruto > General
Dragon prints: 939
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

You are insatiable

Nobody would guess it from looking at you

Compact and feminine,curvy, full at the right places, pouting rosy lips, soft scent of flowers and grass, inviting warm eyes, strands of shoulder lenght pink hair that ease on my fingers; frail looking but strong, bittersweet at places, innocent and terribly feisty

I tire myself out everytime - until I hurt all over, until I fall sleep so heavily as I never did before, until I feel like I won't be able to move my limbs freely ever again, until I'm dizzy and my head feels considerably lighter... even with my stamina and full health, even with my strenght and training - claiming you as mine time and time again, possesively... consumes me.

I love it, it arouses me to no end, makes me moan even when alone

- "Sakura-chan..."

Pinning you forcly tly to the creacking matress, having you ride over me, ramming myself into you in any position you want, anywhere you want, whenever you want. Playing together, my mouth sliding and feeling and tasting all of you, your moisture warming my fingers and tongue, polished nails on my nipples, my hips furiously seeking realese until all my spine aches so badly, your hands around my neck pulling me into loving kisses, my lips and teeth on your soft breasts, pounding myself angrily until I ease my warm load inside your shivering frame, your mouth sweet and warm and innocent but so very devilish and seed on my hands that you lick tenderly with half lidded eyes and my nostrils flaring with your heated scent...

Everybody always distrusted me, left me behind...

Its hard and rough, and wanton and hungry if we don't have the time, are hiding or at least, couldn't get together on the weekend.

It is languid and endless, filling and warm if we feel like it, or when we are both too tired.

It is playful and creamy, experimental and trusting when we can subdue our wants and wait until we're so pent up that we explode and make starved sinful sounds into each other's throats.

All of them deliciously rewarding

You were not desired, nobody would take you in...

Small full hips fevereshly rocking against mine, throaty groans, pink hair in my mouth as I come to keep from being too loud, tickling your toes while your breathing becomes ragged, teeth marks on my shoulder I caress when alone, small soft hands down my pants, my mouth and fingers running hungrily down your creamy thights, legs around my waist, tackling you with my weight and forcing myself into you, needy moans spilling like honey out of your lips, sweet mouth I can claim as mine and have on me as I please...

Mine

"Kakashi-sensei..."

Climbing in my lap intimately, lowering my mask with cool fingers while your crotch rocks teasingly against my hardening member, kissing me deep and slow while we're both breathless, sug ong on my toungue hungrily, your small fists holding to my vest...
Until I groan in need and the heat becomes soffocating, until all that my eyes can see is red, until all illusion of self-control vanishes and I act on instinct.

Raw, primal, violent...

I never hurted you. Never will. But you want this, and I want this; and even if this scared me I wouldntop top because all I think about is pleasuring you.

I swear I've never felt this aroused by anything...

this trusted...

this hard...

The lucious games we play; the pretty dresses and lingerie I'll buy for you and you'll wear for me, the sweets you'll cook from time to time and leave at my doorstep, bare foots playing under the table, the fickling of your tounge taunting me, the lingering of my hand on your neck whenever I pat your head...

Groping each other secrety iny in public; I'll stroke your behind lustfully when nobody's looking and you'll blush prettily, you'll cling to my arm and press a breast softly against it so that I can barely keep my hands and tongue to myself, I'll breathe into your ear until you shudder deliciosusly against me producing the friction of the gods,telling me beforehand you're not wearing any underware while training, diverting your attention to Naruto or Sasuke to make me mad in jealousy, I beating them around a bit with my superior skill just to show off to you.

But when alone I worship your soft young body, every inch of pale flesh, every crevice, every sound you make; from your girlish giggles to the earth scorching tightness of yourself around me. I drink it all together, all of it seducing me time and time again, while whispering dirty things in your ear; how beautiful you are, how I used to masturbate restlessly fantasizing about you, how I wanted to ravish you infront of the boys to stop them staring at what they can't have...

You're not a candy, Sakura-chan
Even if your creamy core tastes like one

And you, you in the same fashion look up to me, giving yurself whole, trusting and caring; stroking adoringly my chest and arms with your small hands, sucking each one of my fingers greedily, leaning against me for safety, telling me that I'm too big and will barely fit in between your legs and yet that your mouth is watering and wants to taste it, even if it is too much...

Ahh...you can get the best out of me in no time...

I can't stop

And even if your mother asks you why are you suddenly sleeping in a overgrown shirt -one that is missing on my closet I might add, happily- and the guy at the bookstore wonders why am I buying two monthly volumes of Icha Icha Paradise instead of one - we're always cracking up in laughter, plus there's always new stuff to try - and Naruto and Sasuke wonder why we are always the last to arrive to the designated gathering point - Haha, they don't suspect a thing, we both can outsmart them easily- and even if everyone found out and chalked it up as sinful and disgusting, unhealthy and against every single code of conduct ever written - I being your sensei and you being about thirteen years younger - well...

Everyone and everything can go straight to hell

Because as long as you have to muffle your heated sounds on my shoulders and knuckles...

We're full, content and feeling so very good

Besides,you're nice to snuggle against, Sakura-chan


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