Title: Sugar & Spice
Author:
misteline Ratings/Warnings: T/suggestive themes
Pairing/Character(s): Iruka Umino x Anko Mitarashi
Fandom: Naruto
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any of its characters.
Summary: There were two sides to her. Both, he knew all too well.
Author's Notes: I think I did the exact opposite of what was requested. My apologies.
Requested by
foxkaiya.
He felt the shifting of the mattress as she crawled on all fours toward his motionless body. He had noticed her presence much earlier, of course. He wouldn't make much of a ninja if he had not. Normally, he would open his eyes, take he into his arms, and have his way with her... But today, Iruka decided to opt for his second option, letting her have her way with him.
Anko crawled at a leisurely pace toward his unmoving body, cascading her palms playfully across his firm naked chest as she lowered her lips to his left ear.
"Iruka," she whispered lazily into his ear. "It's time to get up."
Opening his eyes, he looked blearily at the woman before him, a vague frown casually running across his face. "Go," he remarked. "I had a late mission last night."
She smirked before placing numerous chaste kisses across his collarbone. "It's time to get up, Iruka."
She emphasized her words with sweet kisses upon his cheeks, careful to neglect his wanton lips.
How like her, Iruka thought, snaking his arms around her waist and bringing her closer to his body. When his lips moved to press against her own, she turned away from his face, effectively allowing his lips to make contact with the lobe of her ear.
Drawing her index finger up from between their two bodies, she waved it in a forbidding manner. "No time for that. You've got Chuunin exams to supervise this morning."
"So do you," he groaned, releasing her and lying on his back once again.
"Yes," Anko, suddenly at his ear once again, nodded and continued mercilessly teasing him. "But I don't have to be there nearly as early as you do."
Iruka arched an annoyed eyebrow at her. With a sigh, he moved to rise from the bed and proceed to dress himself, when an arm reached out to grasp his wrist, dragging him back to bed. A smirk spread across her lips as she said, "Well, we still have a little time."
Before he could even utter her name, she was upon him. Her body. Her hands. Her lips.
He didn't have time to think before his arms were around her slight waist, returning her feverish kiss. She allowed her tongue to run seductively around his bottom lip, playfully demanding entrance. He responded, of course. Iruka raised a hand to the side of her face and began carelessly caressing her jaw bone, when...
...She pulled away. The lack of her body up against his own left him feeling even colder than he was before she had come into the bedroom. "I lied," she said. "I do have to be there early this morning."
And with that she exited the bedroom, leaving Iruka completely baffled.
Her smile. It was deceptively sweet.
~FIN
Title: Welcome to the Family
Author:
misteline Ratings/Warnings: K+/a bit of language
Pairing/Character(s): Shikamaru Nara x Temari, Kankuro, Gaara
Fandom: Naruto
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any of its characters.
Summary: Shikamaru receives a "warm" welcome from his new brothers-in-law.
Author's Notes: I'm not a particular fan of this pairing, honestly. XD; But... I really tried.
Requested by
foxkaiya.
"So... What are you intentions with our sister?"
Kankuro and Gaara were much scarier when they were concerned with their only sister, than when they were actually fighting a battle. Shikamaru fought back the urge to dash out of the house right then and there as he tried to recall how the hell he managed to get himself into such a troublesome position.
"What are you guys doing?"
Speak of the Devil and she shall appear. The blonde haired, green eyed girl casually descended the stairs, a look of exasperation upon her face.
Shikamaru immediately stood awestruck. Temari came down the stairs clad in a scandalous, magenta spaghetti strap tank and a daringly short, ruffled mini skirt. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't take his eyes off of her, something the two brothers took careful note of as they sent glares of their own in Shikamaru's general direction.
As much as he would love to deny it, Shikamaru had always known Temari was beautiful, in and out of battle, but this... This was so different. She looked like a girl. No. She looked like a woman. No. She was a woman.
"Do try not to drool too much, Shikamaru," the girl said, effectively knocking him out of his reverie. "We haven't even left the house yet."
"I wasn't drooling," he frowned at her, narrowing his eyes as crimson tinted his face. "Let's go."
Temari reached out to intertwine her fingers with his own. Surprisingly girly, Shikamaru thought as he regarded the subtle, attractive gesture that he had grown to only expect from girls like Ino.
As they exited the compound, Shikamaru became increasingly conscious of the two men glaring angrily at his back despite his best efforts to ignore them. Temari, aware of his unease, squeezed his hand with a smirk and a peck on the cheek. "Welcome to the family."
~FIN
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