Every gasp, every huff.. was music, sweet music playing softly through his dead ears.
Every touch, every caress.. was like jolts of pure electricity through his vacant veins.
Every moan... every little part of this woman, made him feel alive, whilst he knew he was no more than a walking corpse.
Why? Why did he continue this then? If his own immortality made him feel as if he were instead part of the undead army? Why did he let her bring warmth into his world?
"S-Sasuke-nn"
He gritted his teeth, feeling her warm body wrapped around his. Her long slender legs draped over his hips in such a tantilizing way.. sheathed in her warm clutches, it was all he could do from losing himself.
"More.." She always begged him for more.
He slid his hands down her sides, cupping his hips up to his , reaching far into that place he knew would tear her down.
"N-uh! Sasuke!" She screamed, her tiny hands raking down his back, making the hair on his neck stand up straight.
His skin pricked at the sight of her mewling beneath him, his heart hammered. His body yearned for release that her core was desperately coaxing from him. But instead he held her tighter, and rocked into her harder. Matching the pace of her heartbeat. Until he shattered, bringing her along with him in a violent crashing of lips and teeth, of screams and moans.
"Sasuke, Sasuke.." His name of her lips.
She would aways do this to him. He knew when he stared into those tired emerald orbs. She was his yin, he her yang. She was his good, whilst he was the evil in her heart. Hers was innocent love, his a desire to watch her writhe. He was dead to the world, and she was the only thing that could bring him back to life