Disclaimer: Do not own them.
Title: Innocent Observations
Summary: Ino points something out to Sakura, much to her dismay. InoSaku Uhr-Ee
Warnings: Yuri Cussing PWP (Kinda) OOC
Couple: InoSakura
Written By: Shino
Inspired By: Nothin' really, just felt like writing.
Comments: If there is already a story out there like this, I apologize, as much as I :heart: InoSaku, I don't read much because I have no Internet. Gomen nasai.
Noise- is, well, a noise in the story.
Lyrics (centered) – people in story are listening/can hear it.
Lyrics (centered) - put in for my amusement. (AKA, they cannot hear it)
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Innocent Observations
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Sakura was focused completely on her work, so much so that she didn't hear her door open, or the click of heels, or the greeting of another female. She did, however, notice the hands wrap around her chest and place themselves on her boobs. Her eye twitched she was more then ready to sucker punch the pervert, who was probably Naruto, into next moth, when a VERY feminine voice spoke.
"They're pretty small."
Sakura's lost her grip on her papers and they fluttered to the floor. "Ino?" She squeaked, hands trembling slightly, still held in the air.
The long fingers flexed, as if testing firmness, pretty, pink nails flashing in the light. "The one and only." Another flex, fine blond brows almost knitting. "Now, really. You're a grown woman, you need real boobs, what are these? 'A' cups?" She sighed, aqua colored eyes disappearing from view for a moment. "You need some like mine." She promptly spun the woman around in her swivel chair, grasped Sakura's hands in her own and pressed them to her breasts. "See, much more supple, attracts guys, one of the few bonuses." She sighed, not taking notice of the others expression. "Other then that, they're kinda a hassle. You can't run, or jump, they weigh your front down a bit, you can't sleep on you're stomach, or your side, lest you wear a certain bra or like having them stick together and get all sweaty." Ino glanced at the other. "It's not fair that you don't go through all these hardships when almost all other women have too."
Sakura could only gape and let Ino fondle herself via Sakura's hand. She half-listened, marveling at the texture and feel of the other women, it was so different from her own. Finally, she noticed the gaze and sifted uncomfortably. "Gomen . . . Nasai?" She was proud she only paused and didn't stammer.
Ino's pink tinted lips curved into a smile. "Don't they feel great under your fingers, though?"
Sakura blushed and tugged at her hand's feeling embarrassed and accused.
Ino purred and held Sakura's hands a little tighter. "I prefer small ones, myself." Then, she leaned down, capturing the other women's mouth in a kiss before dropping her hands to the small chest again, gently kneading the mounds.
Sakura melted into the kiss, adding presser and twirling thumb pads over barely noticeable nubs.
Maybe some innocent exploring was in order.
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:twitch:twitch: I. Just. Wrote. This. In. Under. Thirty. Minutes. Using. On. FUCKing. Screen. Keyboard. :screams: My EYES. They BURN with the lack MOISTure. BURN. I TELL YOU. BUUUUUURN. :whimpers:
Sooooz, aside from my pain, did this please you? And does this qualify as Fluff? I haven't written Fluff in so long I don't even know.
ON screen KEYboard. :hits head against desk repeatedly:
SHOOT me, PLEASE.
Oh, also, you have no idea how many times I've been temped to do this to friends. (The story, not shoot them. . . . . Then again . . .)
Finally, I got rant about boobs, it's much too awkward to put in Yaoi stories. Blech. All of what Ino says are my views. ALL of them :giggles: But, I would chose Ino over Sakura ANY day.
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