.oo1.
by
Official EXOL
•°•.•°Moonlight°•.•°•
It was a peaceful and quiet night. Almost too quiet. The full moon shone brightly in the dark night sky, lighting up the street just enough for it to not look downright creepy. A cool, relaxing breeze blew softly making his hair sway gently with it.
There was no sound to be heard in the dead of the night save for a flutter of bat wings flapping every once in a while. There was no one walking up or down the roads as this was mostly a civilian populated area. There was no light save for a flickering street lamp (that had not enough power to properly light up enough since a few days ago) and the moonlight. But it was perfect, just perfect!
Just like her - she was perfect. True art! Her creamy yet pale porcalein skin glowed in the moonlight as if her skin was back lit. Her long silky cherry blossom tresses swayed with the breezes blowing through the window. Eyelashes the same shade of pink as her hair carassed her high cheekbones. A whimper left her full pink lips as a particularly cold breeze carassed her petite form. Her lithe body was in perfect shape and could be compared to that of a goddess.
In fact, he sometimes wondered if she was truly a goddess trapped in a human form. It wouldn't surprise him. She was the most amazing woman to have ever graced the shinobi world with just her mere presence.
Her body was clad in a pure white silk nightgown that had black lace along the neckline and hem. It accentuated her C-cups perfectly. With every rise and fall of her chest, her nipples brushed against the fabric creating a delicious friction (he can only assume from the flush on her face) and after a few more minutes, her erect nipples could be made out from the thin material.
Any man would be lucky to have her as a lover and wife. But no one else could claim her as his, for she has already been claimed by me.
'My beautiful wife.'