Kimimaro's Nightmare

A One Shot by Takika

Inspired by Tokyotale

Author's note: Its' really short but its all good. I wrote it class with the help of Tokyotale, who suggested the pairing. Don't get me wrong, I love Kimimaro. If you don't like this, it's not my problem.

Another note, I couldn't think of the name of the clothing, so I said "kimono" which suffices as that refers to clothes.

Disclaimer: Chiyo and Kaguya Kimimaro are both characters from the Naruto series. © Kishimoto Masashi. The only thing I get out of this is laughs.

The room was dark and humid, filled with the intoxicating allure of lust. Kimimaro pinned her on the bed, removing her kimono with a sense of urgency he had never experienced. As his hands caressed her small body he shuddered, ecstasy running through his veins like sugar through a hyperactive child.

Somehow, his clothing melted away, leaving only space between them. The gap closed as he lowered his head and brought his lips to hers in a steamy kiss. Her lips were weathered and leathery, yes…but that didn't matter. Neither did the lack of firmness in her skin.

He thrust into her, slowly, not wanting to her fragile body. She craved him, wanted him, wanted more. He gave her more and more. Sweat dripped from his face and else where, forming a lubricant between the two of them. As he climaxed, she did too.

Then, the door opened and the light turned on. Quickly, Kimimaro moved away from her, and for the first time, laid eyes on her in the light. His eyes widened as disgust grew from the pit of his stomach. …Disgust with himself, with her, she who had seduced him in the night. She was no other than….

"Nee-chan!" An odd old man crackled from the doorway. He has long white eyebrows and wore a turban.

"What is it, Ebizo?" She said dryly as she swiftly put her kimono back on as Kimimaro cringed.

"It's time to cut off your bunions."

"Oh, yes." Chiyo said. She walked into the hallway, and then looked back at Kimimaro. "See you, Stud."

Kimimaro woke, sweat pouring down his face. He reached for the lamp on the nightstand and turned it on, then sat up and wrapped his arms around his legs.

He had never had such a nightmare. He needed a drink, one of Kabuto's medicinal remedies, something to get his mind off of what he dreamed. He heard a rustling sound and looked alarmingly at the lump beside him in his bed.

Chiyo turned over and grinned. "Hey Stud, ready for round two?"