Heavy rain left after itself a wide expanse of fog that lifted barely above the lake. The sky above the dense cloud of precipitation turned orange with light specks of lavender. It is about to darken.
Pale eyes looked into the skies and if one would have inspected his eyes, they could have seen the pale lavender absorb and transform into the colour of sunset. the sun peaked out for the last time above the foggy horizon, and shed its rays on the individual's hair. Coffee coloured strands erupted in an amalgam of shades, seemingly every strand of hair had a different colour. Their length was blown by the wind and forced them to sway, like wheat on a morning field. Again, if one would have been by his side, she/he would have noticed how perfectly symmetrical and how perfect his profile was in the fading light of sun. Relatively flat and large, but not overly so, forehead smoothly transcended into a straight nose. Thinly ended, in a triangular shape, that nose then was met with a defined cupid's bow, which was a part of a set of full, pink lips and a masculine, sharp chin. All did not escape the attention of emerald eyes.
"Face more defined than my life huh," suddenly the reverie was broken by a deep, sassy, feminine voice.
Not expecting to be bothered, Neji swiftly turned his head to be met with quite a sight. The mysterious woman was not so mysterious at all.
'But damn what a woman it is"
Her hair matched the colour of the sunset that he was not so long ago observing, almost perfectly. They were short and wavy, some strands seemed almost blonde under the rays of fading sun. Pale skin looked creamy and soft, while the body looked supple and curvaceous. Long neck that smoothly transformed to sharply defined collarbones, slim, round shoulders and lithe arms. The only thing staining that perfect skin was the black swirl on the left arm. Pale eyes moved further to the ample chest, flat stomach and to a pair of two long, shapely legs. She was almost naked too. A flimsy swimming suit barely withheld what she actually looked like. The little triangles were a bit too little to even cover the diameter of each breast. It's more like it was only supposed to cover the nipples beneath the navy fabric. The bottoms looked more modest, as it covered her womanhood, but oh those threads of fabric on her hips.
Her endless emerald eyes danced with mirth, as she put her hand on her cocked hip and a smirk appeared on those pink luscious lips. His nacre eyes were drawn to her face and those lips, but he forced them to enjoy the view. Arched eyebrows emphasised her huge eyes, framed by dark eyelashes. Small nose between high cheekbones left an adorable impression on people. For Neji though, she was a Goddess.
"Like what you see?"
Oh she likes what she sees alright, and his voice just makes her insides go crazy and warm up. That husky, velvety baritone that cuts through her like a knife through butter and envelops her like a blanket on a chilly day. But her dear fiancé was nothing short of perfect in every aspect. He is built like a God, with those wide shoulders and defined biceps, with his absolutely sinful abs – that eight pack that makes her tongue go crazy in need to lick them, that V of his narrow hips that lead to his best body part. Oh and those long powerful legs. Sakura unconsciously licked her lips. His absolutely best body part is his lips though. Those full lips that always curve into a smirk, how she loves to nib and bite into them. Although his eyes might just be the absolutely, completely best part… the way they soften when their gazes meet, or when he's troubled, these eyes look like windows to a snow storm. Or when they are in the midst of passion, they turn liquid silver and that looks just illegal.
Oh back to reality
"I thought you had a complex surgery in the afternoon?" he lifted his eyebrow, expectedly looking at her.
"Oh it turned out to be a simple little thing, just a broken back and a tumour going all over five spinal chords," she said with an arrogant tone.
"Too sure of yourself, aren't you, wife?"
She raised a brow at this, "I am to become yours only tomorrow, dearest," she added with a husky voice.
"I claimed you mine a long time ago"
"Oh have you?"
In less than a second he was on her, hands groping her hips and fingers going underneath that flimsy swimming thread. Lips clashed and moulded, he squeezed on her exposed buttocks and Sakura opened her lips in a moan, letting his tongue delve into the caverns of her mouth. Not being the one to give up, the pink haired minx bit his lower lip lightly making him groan in need, she felt the sign of his desire pressing against her belly through his cotton pants.
"These need to go now,' growled Sakura in displeasure at having Neji all obscured by his clothes.
"As my lady wishes," he smirked and pulled off his cream yukata with a deliberate slowness, noting how Sakura's eyes turned dark malachite from the sight of his swollen triceps and biceps flexing. Then he paused for a second and threw the piece of offending cloth to the side, and bent down to pull his pants down. He knew perfectly well that she loved his body as much as he loved hers, so he always liked to tease her before their intercourse. Letting the pants pull at his feet, he stepped over them and was almost swayed off his feet when she attacked him with her kisses.
"I missed you…" she moaned as he nipped at her throat and left hickies on those sinful collarbones, making her heart race and want to burst from the array of feelings she experienced.
"And..?" Neji knew that there was probably another reason for her crazy desire. Not that they didn't have an infinite sex-drive (they did really) and act like teenagers (they did) but she didn't just jump his bones after a surgery often.
"Nothing…" she moaned as his hand cupped her breast and squeezed, she bucked her hip and aligned it with his length, making them both hiss.
"Don't lie koishi," he hissed as his other hand cupped her already seeping womanhood.
"I am not ly-aagh!" he smirked against her skin. Quickly he grabbed her butt and lifted it up so her legs could encircle his hips and cross behind. At the friction between their pelvises both parties moaned. However, that is not what Neji had in mind as he in a matter of second got them both into the warm lake water.
At the unexpected contact Sakura yelped and jumped on Neji's hips. The water was lukewarm and it kissed their skin so tenderly, that the couple felt secure. Her little acrobatic act could not have been ignored by her counterpart though, as she landed right back where she was, only hardening his pulsing length.
He moaned when she bit his neck, and she absolutely adored it when he went vocal. Hips buckling under the water they just enjoyed the little teasing. Neji moved his head downwards and licked Sakura's pebbled pink nipple, making the pinkette hiss and moan.
Her back arched at the process, lifting her ample behind simultaneously, which is when Neji decided to enter her. Both gasped at the feeling of his tip entering, but just when Sakura was about to slide downwards, Neji stopped her.
"What?" she seemed both furious and dazed.
"Tell me," he growled out in that low, husky, incredibly sexy voice. Letting his hips jerk and move just an inch.
"Oh! Neji please, just move! Oh god, okay you, stubborn bastard"
"So?"
"It's this bitch Keiko! She keeps on walking around the hospital, whispering and talking on how she would love to get a piece of you! And she discusses you in such detail it makes me go nuts."
"Oh and how does she discuss me?"
"Neji-sama has such broad shoulders," she licks his pectorals and bites sharply making him groan, "…such beautiful hands," she lifted his wrist and kissed all the way to his fingers, "…such long fingers," she inserted his finger into the cavern of her mouth and looked straight into his nacre depths, licking and sucking on his digit.
"Kami, Sakura," hissed her lover and in one swift movement inserted himself making them moan, "did you get jealous, koishi?" his hips jammed into her core.
"Yes! Oh God, yes I did!" she rasped out as their hips rhythmically moved in a synchronised dance and she pulled at his long silky hair, "the fact that I do all the things she talks about makes me go crazy with need," she whispered in his ear sexily, licking his shell making him shiver.
The water around them rippled in circled and their cries were muffled due to the large amount of trees that surrounded the lake. The moon long ago replaced the setting sun and only the stars illuminated their intimacy.
In one final movement, both lovers climaxed and relaxed in the water. Letting it lift and cleanse them from sweat and fatigue of the past day.
Sakura dazedly looked at Neji's face marvelling its perfect symmetry and just its perfection, what the hell? Why are some people born this perfect? His hair was on the surface of the water around his pale face like a halo, the tip of his nose was illuminated by the silver light of the moon, just like his cupid's bow and cheekbones. He looked angelic, so peaceful. Her heart swelled with the fact that he's like that only with her. He loves only her. Adores only her. And screws only her too, making her face twist into a smug expression.
"Second round, husband dearest?"
So the first chapter is on my favourite pairing, how was it? Reviews and ideas on the next one guys!
