Lace
To receive beautiful lingerie from one of your closest companions for Christmas was somewhat understandable, as far as the same sex went. But when they buy a rather explicit set, materials ranging from leather to lace to silk (and then some), causing you to blush a bright crimson, you know something is wrong.
Temari of the Sand wasn't known for being chaste, after all.
She sees the pink-haired girl stomp up towards her, her face an endearing shade of pink, her eyes full of mixed emotions.
"Temari!" She says, her voice cracking, but before she could continue, the sand kunoichi thrusts her index finger underneath the bands of her shorts and exposes a lacey burgundy material.
"I see you received my gift," She says in her low voice, eyes full of mischief. "Did you read the tag on it? It's made out of special material; strong as steel, smooth as fur, could come in handy sometimes—"
She stops as the younger girl pulls her away to a secluded area, and Temari knew that all thoughts of the Uchiha and doubt were finally erased.
Lace is nice.
This wasn't supposed to make much of anything. But I adore this pairing, and I decided to try my hand at it again.
-TX