Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
THIEF
Her heart was pounding erratically against her rib cage as her brain sent alarm signals to her whole system. She was treading dangerous grounds but her body won't be told otherwise for her fingers had somehow woven themselves in the depths of silky silvery threads and her head arched against the same hard wall her back was pressed onto while he overwhelmed her with feathery kisses on her neck.
It was a perilous condition- might one person find them in this position, they would be in a dilemma where a solution ought to be difficult to find. But no matter-her mind was fogged.
He pressed his lips next to her awaiting mouth and a moan escaped her when his hand went under her blouse and deft calloused fingers drew lazy circles on her middle. She responded with fervor when he locked lips with her, the small spark she felt a while ago erupting to an intense flame.
He was ruthless as he plundered the miniscule innocence left in her that was not tarnished by the overflow of blood between countries. His mismatched eyes saw through her heart and she was defenseless to him-to his touches-given that he had already crumbled the walls she had built around her and had pilfered her very soul.
He licked at her bottom lip and then nipped at it, coaxing her to allow him entrance-and she opened to him. He slowly entered her denture and the passion heightened between them.
She had nothing more to give. She would have to cling on to him and hope that he would take care of the pillage he thieved from her.
And she continued to kiss him back.