The sweat had already started to trickle down her neck; being pinned to a tree on a breezy summers night didn't seem to be too enjoyable... until now.
His pale, bare chest had pressed up against her; hands placed firm but gently on her shoulders. His eyes were closed and his hair, shaggy and dripping wet.
It was a few minutes after midnight; and they were in the middle of the forest... which one, they weren't sure of. It had started pouring rain not even a few minutes before; and, the heat from his body seemed to almost steam in the middle of it. The moonlight drawing their shadows infront of her eyes. As she stod there; face red as the Hokage's hat, she tried to remember how this all came to be...
Faint visions came before her eyes; Running... she was running through the forest... scared for her life and no idea why. The night air damp and cool; rain was due any minute. Falling... she fell to her knees as tears started to stream. ... Suddenly... she was picked up from behind and turned around. His coal black eyes seemed to reflect the moon itself... and his raven colored hair blew in the breeze. His expression seemed... blank... yet so full of love and confusion. The kiss... he pressed his lips deeply against hers; holding her tightly. The scent... the rain started to fall as he pulled back; whispering words lost in the breeze between them...
The sound of rain pounding on the ground and the wind in the trees had almost covered the sound of her heavy breathing. Growing closer to her ear; his eyes opened as he thrusted himself against her; hearing the sound of her lust and pain had given him a little satisfaction; enough to deeply growl in her ear. There was a light silence afterwards; until she couldn't bear the curiousity any longer and let her hands roam across his firm stomach. Grinning deviously at this; he faced her; and, never taking his eyes off of her; he grabbed her hands and smiled. The blush had grown by now; and he knew it... he could feel it...
Placing his hands into her pockets; he nibbled on her neck; getting more rough by the second. Wincing... moaning... soaking wet... she ranger nails helplessly down his back. He grinning within her neck and pulld back to look at her once more; seemingly getting a satisfaction from her expressions... he leaned in and whispered...
"... Do not worry, I would never hurt you... My Mizukage."
.End.
Yeah, short but sweet; in my opinion. Tell me how you like it...
-Angel.