Scabs and Open Wounds


She likes to pick at his wounds, whilst pretending to heal them. There's something the way the gashes look against his skin that makes her drawn to him.

She feigns the look of concentration when she 'heals' him, but inside, she is delighted when she picks at his open wounds, and how the blood coats her fingers. The smooth, tender feeling of raw flesh and veins brings her pleasure to a climax.

He gazes up at her, his eyes guarded and dark. She smiles at him gently, as if hoping to subdue the slight stinging pain on his arm. She runs her fingers in the open wound, savoring the raw feeling, oblivious to the soft look Sasuke gave her.

She did not know that he knew her odd fetish of opening closed wounds and scabs.

He was a masochist for the one he loved.