easier with eyes closed(drabble post, part two)
Neji and Tenten. Rated R.
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He has never seen her in all white before. She is swathed in it now, silk clinging to her slender hips, flowing down in a shimmering river to the floor. He swallows, which makes his throat clench even tighter.
Her hair is down, but he has seen it down before. Burnt sienna that covers her thin, bare shoulders. The lights facet it, and her bangs glitter over her eyes.
"Neji." She is happy to see him, and he goes to her, taking her arm. Ever gracious, ever the gentleman.
But he doesn't want to be the gentleman this time. This time he wants to take her to a dark, cramped room and tear the dress off of her with his bare hands, and tangle his fingers in her glowing hair, and drag his teeth down her neck. He wants to make her scream his name, and only his, her nails raking down his back.
Neji swallows again and redirects his eyes to meet her's.
"Would you like to dance?" He asks gently. She accepts, eyes sliding downward, demure. Polite.
And she feels so perfect in his arms, so damn right that he finds himself drawing her closer, against his will. His fingers tighten around her waist and he feels the tight, warm flesh under the silk. Tenten just lays her head on his shoulder, feeling his breath on the back of his neck.
She wants him to be her's with gentle kisses and trails of roses. She wants him with candles and chocolate. Kisses and caresses that make her melt. She wants him to be a gentleman. Tenten wants romance and magic, and Neji wants blood and desire.
And yet, even though they are so different they dance, bodies melting into one another, arms tightening around the other's body. They want each other and that should be enough.
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sasuke/naruto. That's right. I'm writing YAOI. Rated R. Assume that there's some sort of history here, I'm too lazy for backstory :P
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"I shouldn't have come back." Sasuke snarls, "Not to this. Nothing's changed. No one's changed."
His words are not a challenge, but the glint in his eyes is and Naruto feels a growl beginning in his throat. He feels the chakra dance and jump inside of him, and his hand tightens into a fist, ready to let it fly.
But Sasuke only blocks his punch, pushing him back. Naruto hits the wall hard, feeling bits of plaster come down on him, dust falling into his eyes.
"Fucker." His face twists in anger and he throws himself at Naruto, pinning him against the wall, fist drawn back. "I don't want you to care about me anymore." There is danger in his voice, but Naruto's eyes don't register fear.
"I can't not care about you, bastard!" His eyes glitter, so bright and blue and Sasuke doesn't want to look into them, for fear of what he will see. But Naruto's lips have already found his and his fist falls limply to his side, but only for a moment. His hands come up, pulling Naruto towards him only to slam him back against the wall with his whole body. Plaster rains down like blood. Naruto's eyes widen in pain, but Sasuke will it away, running his tongue down the length of Naruto's neck. He can feel him against his leg, already hard and pulsing.
Sasuke pulls back one last time, a smirk curling his bruised lips, "You're an idiot."
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Haha....alright, thanks for reading XD
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He has never seen her in all white before. She is swathed in it now, silk clinging to her slender hips, flowing down in a shimmering river to the floor. He swallows, which makes his throat clench even tighter.
Her hair is down, but he has seen it down before. Burnt sienna that covers her thin, bare shoulders. The lights facet it, and her bangs glitter over her eyes.
"Neji." She is happy to see him, and he goes to her, taking her arm. Ever gracious, ever the gentleman.
But he doesn't want to be the gentleman this time. This time he wants to take her to a dark, cramped room and tear the dress off of her with his bare hands, and tangle his fingers in her glowing hair, and drag his teeth down her neck. He wants to make her scream his name, and only his, her nails raking down his back.
Neji swallows again and redirects his eyes to meet her's.
"Would you like to dance?" He asks gently. She accepts, eyes sliding downward, demure. Polite.
And she feels so perfect in his arms, so damn right that he finds himself drawing her closer, against his will. His fingers tighten around her waist and he feels the tight, warm flesh under the silk. Tenten just lays her head on his shoulder, feeling his breath on the back of his neck.
She wants him to be her's with gentle kisses and trails of roses. She wants him with candles and chocolate. Kisses and caresses that make her melt. She wants him to be a gentleman. Tenten wants romance and magic, and Neji wants blood and desire.
And yet, even though they are so different they dance, bodies melting into one another, arms tightening around the other's body. They want each other and that should be enough.
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sasuke/naruto. That's right. I'm writing YAOI. Rated R. Assume that there's some sort of history here, I'm too lazy for backstory :P
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"I shouldn't have come back." Sasuke snarls, "Not to this. Nothing's changed. No one's changed."
His words are not a challenge, but the glint in his eyes is and Naruto feels a growl beginning in his throat. He feels the chakra dance and jump inside of him, and his hand tightens into a fist, ready to let it fly.
But Sasuke only blocks his punch, pushing him back. Naruto hits the wall hard, feeling bits of plaster come down on him, dust falling into his eyes.
"Fucker." His face twists in anger and he throws himself at Naruto, pinning him against the wall, fist drawn back. "I don't want you to care about me anymore." There is danger in his voice, but Naruto's eyes don't register fear.
"I can't not care about you, bastard!" His eyes glitter, so bright and blue and Sasuke doesn't want to look into them, for fear of what he will see. But Naruto's lips have already found his and his fist falls limply to his side, but only for a moment. His hands come up, pulling Naruto towards him only to slam him back against the wall with his whole body. Plaster rains down like blood. Naruto's eyes widen in pain, but Sasuke will it away, running his tongue down the length of Naruto's neck. He can feel him against his leg, already hard and pulsing.
Sasuke pulls back one last time, a smirk curling his bruised lips, "You're an idiot."
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Haha....alright, thanks for reading XD