Hairs
The hands of Hinata slowly went down for the whole length for then to go up again up to the skin.
How feathers, the lanky and warm fingers grazed, they caressed and they surrounded .
Neji, extended on the really bed, the closed eyes, he surrendered to that delicate to like that every time
wound him completely.
Hinata didn't understand that his relaxed body, in reality he was soaked by the nectar of the excitement.
The velvety polpastrellis of the girl slightly touched, once more, the hot skin of Neji, softened of perfumed oil.
" Neji.. do you like it? "
She's timidly asked the small chunin slightly dyeing herself the cheeks of rose.
The youth, for then to quietly answer her :
" Yes..so much. "
On his lips a light smile painted him, while it was grazing the rough hand against that soft of her.
" D- do..you want... h - how continuous? "
" Yes . "
He's responded with a fil of voice.
The thin fingers of Hinata went down, to still read as clouds, rubbing and gently tightening on the point.
Those of Neji grabbed on to the sheet, it deeply while her, calm, it continued her duty.
" Also to me . " The girl whispered in a puff.
" Thing? "
Neji asked, opening the pearly eyes.
Hinata had not immediately realized to unconsciously have expressed her own voice thought tall.
It's opened wide the eyes, showily blushing, considering to the words that she's had just pronounced.
Its hands slipped away, grazing the mattress.
Finding in her heart the necessary strength responded him :
" To.. also to me... it likes to do you this, N-Neji..." The boy smiled, again feeling the hands of Hinata on itself.
The fingers of Hinata among his long hair color chocolate they had the power to relax him .
But every night, when Neji dreamt her touch, he woke up heated up, with the heart that hammered in his breast,
the strenuous breath.
In the dream, the hands tapered Hinata's that slipped along everything of its body, made him opposite effect.