A/N The little voices in my head aren't leaving me alone until I post this so…
Disclaimer: I do not, oh so unfortunately, own Naruto… If only I did nn
Honey
Deidara watched Ino as, from her relaxed and reclined position in the grass, she sucked off the small golden drops clinging to her index finger. Her eyes were trained on the small fluffy clouds floating in the pale blue sky –a habit she seemed to be picking up from one of her team mates- and her eyelids were half closed against the bright spring sun. Readjusting the hat that provided his own eyes protection against the sun he frowned slightly as she paused.
"Are you sure you don't want any?" Ino questioned gently nudging the small jar of sweet liquid to her right, and closer to him, with her foot. Taking his silence as a "no" she shrugged slightly and leaned over to steal a few more drop for herself.
Watching her hand travel up to her mouth again Deidara smiled to him self as a thought drifted as lazily as the clouds, across his mind, 'Delicious, that's how she'd taste dipped in honey, delicious.' Wanting to test his new found theory, Deidara leaned over and without warning caught Ino's wrist, redirecting her hands course to his own mouth. Ino giggled, drawing slightly closer to him as he playfully wrapped his tongue around her finger and nibbled at it delicately. Deidara suspected she'd been waiting for him to decide that laying in the grass and just watching the world go by was too dull.
Shortly he was finally satisfied that he had licked off all the honey sticking to her finger. Deidara released Ino's wrist and with his now free hand brought her the rest of the way to him, so that she now lay against his chest.
"I thought you didn't like honey," face now buried in Ino's hair Deidara smiled at her questioning statement.
"Only when it's you underneath," came his muffled reply.
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A/N And here you were thinking it would have a plot… no such luck there
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