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Category:
Naruto › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,222
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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favorite music
Sorry it's so short, I'm just not good at writing long ones >.<
anywho, taking libertie with Kishimoto's characters. :)
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There was something infinitely satisfying about hearing a lovers heart beat while you just relax. This heartbeat was measured, gently rhythmic, calming like nothing else could ever aspire to. Temari sighed and twisted a chocolate curl around her finger, just enjoying the silken texture of it. Everything about Kurenai was soft; at least when they were alone, which in moments like this, was Temari’s everything.
“It’s so nice to do this. This feeling is just like sunshine.” Apparently Kurenai was having thoughts along the same lines as her lover. Temari just kissed the hollow of her collarbone in response. She didn’t like talking all that much in the first place, not that she minded when Kurenai did; it was her favorite kind of music. Nothing rivaled it, especially when it was breathless and coming out in moans and words of love. Just thinking of that made her hand drift away from the curls resting next to her face. There it was that beautiful moan.
She didn’t venture to the curls between Kurenai’s legs just yet. Inscribing lazy circles on the sensitive skin of Kurenai's thighs, Temari lifted her head from between the breast that had been cushioning it and kissed the perfect lips that awaited. It was an insistent kiss, one that showed who was in control very clearly. Feeling the sharper canines, Temari slid her tongue around them; she loved the feel of that. Knowing that Kurenai was hers and would never use those teeth to puncture her tongue was bliss.
When they finally separated she moved her hand to the juncture of the creamy thighs she had been teasing. The gasp that followed was more reward than any amount of gold. Keeping eye contact through the simple expedient of using her free hand to tilt Kurenai's chin, Temari ran her tongue over the breast above the heartbeat that had started this passion. Satisfied that Kurenai was watching she ghosted her other hand over creamy skin and hardened scars, finding her way to the other breast. All the while she kept her lover in ecstasy with her other hand. The moans that escaped those swollen lips were so breathy as to be nearly inaudible, but they hinted at what they could become with a little coaxing, and Temari was going to make them grow.
Shifting slightly Temari flicked her thumb over that most sensitive of places and Kurenai responded with a moan that brought Temari up to kiss her again. That was exactly what she had wanted, so she did it again. All too soon Kurenai had trapped her hand with twisting legs and arched up to meet the heavens. When she had regained her senses she gathered Temari to her breast and kissed her hair. Temari gave a happy sigh and returned to her second favorite sound, the steady rhythm carrying her off to sleep in the arms of her one and only.
anywho, taking libertie with Kishimoto's characters. :)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
There was something infinitely satisfying about hearing a lovers heart beat while you just relax. This heartbeat was measured, gently rhythmic, calming like nothing else could ever aspire to. Temari sighed and twisted a chocolate curl around her finger, just enjoying the silken texture of it. Everything about Kurenai was soft; at least when they were alone, which in moments like this, was Temari’s everything.
“It’s so nice to do this. This feeling is just like sunshine.” Apparently Kurenai was having thoughts along the same lines as her lover. Temari just kissed the hollow of her collarbone in response. She didn’t like talking all that much in the first place, not that she minded when Kurenai did; it was her favorite kind of music. Nothing rivaled it, especially when it was breathless and coming out in moans and words of love. Just thinking of that made her hand drift away from the curls resting next to her face. There it was that beautiful moan.
She didn’t venture to the curls between Kurenai’s legs just yet. Inscribing lazy circles on the sensitive skin of Kurenai's thighs, Temari lifted her head from between the breast that had been cushioning it and kissed the perfect lips that awaited. It was an insistent kiss, one that showed who was in control very clearly. Feeling the sharper canines, Temari slid her tongue around them; she loved the feel of that. Knowing that Kurenai was hers and would never use those teeth to puncture her tongue was bliss.
When they finally separated she moved her hand to the juncture of the creamy thighs she had been teasing. The gasp that followed was more reward than any amount of gold. Keeping eye contact through the simple expedient of using her free hand to tilt Kurenai's chin, Temari ran her tongue over the breast above the heartbeat that had started this passion. Satisfied that Kurenai was watching she ghosted her other hand over creamy skin and hardened scars, finding her way to the other breast. All the while she kept her lover in ecstasy with her other hand. The moans that escaped those swollen lips were so breathy as to be nearly inaudible, but they hinted at what they could become with a little coaxing, and Temari was going to make them grow.
Shifting slightly Temari flicked her thumb over that most sensitive of places and Kurenai responded with a moan that brought Temari up to kiss her again. That was exactly what she had wanted, so she did it again. All too soon Kurenai had trapped her hand with twisting legs and arched up to meet the heavens. When she had regained her senses she gathered Temari to her breast and kissed her hair. Temari gave a happy sigh and returned to her second favorite sound, the steady rhythm carrying her off to sleep in the arms of her one and only.