Updated first chapter a lot of things are changed please let me know what you think. And if I'm not too tired I should be able to post chapter 10 I've even started working on chapter 11. I'm sorry I'm so incredibly late
Dedicated to: imkatXD
Chapter 1
A stretch pulled at her worn body as a sigh released from her was still warm out after the ceremony. She had slipped out of her white dress moments before and was now in her garter, bustier, and leggings.
She slowly stepped out, onto the sunset lit terrace, and was instantly greeted by the Sakura blossoms that filled the air. She chose to have her wedding day during the Sakura festival for this exact reason, it had always been her dream since she were a little girl.
Closing her eyes, she could still clearly remember walking down the aisle: the sun warming over head, people to the left and right staring, nevertheless the most beautiful thing of all were the two grand Sakura trees.
They were both in full bloom, at the end of the aisle, brushing against one another, in a gentle breeze. It had seemed almost a greeting as they released a multitude of Sakura blossoms into the air; it was truly a beautiful sight. Having them dance down and congratulate her during the wedding, was a dream. One she thought would never come true.
But, none compared to what waited at the end of the aisle...
Her man; he stood tall, a slight twinkle in his eye as he watched her. He was dressed handsomely in a black tux. His white dress shirt shrouded his delicate cream colored skin, irritating her; a mask that covered his neck and half his face - shrouded his sweet lips and his cute little nose from onlookers now.
But, her favorite thing about him, the reason she fell in love with him, were his eyes; he kept his left eye hidden of course, and she respected that. She knew how he felt about Obito's eye after all.
Which wasn't to say she had never seen it, yet however at this moment she could only see his beautiful right eye, it stared at her with a deep intensity and a depth of warmth; hinting to her that he was smiling under his mask.
The last thing she could describe about her soon to be husband was his hair: a menacing sign to his enemies, it was the first thing you noticed and the first thing you remembered about him, but what his enemies didn't know about his hair was that it was soft to the touch and smelled richly of apple cinnamon.
All an all, the one word that came to mind every time she thought about him was. . . breath-taking.
Her cheeks started burning as she thought all of this.
A small smile dusted over her lips at the memory. She still couldn't believe she had been lucky enough to marry such a wonderful man. She wiggled her fingers and giggled a little as she recalled how nervous she was as her father guided her down hours ago now. The pleasant tingle of the event remained fresh in her mind.
She leaned against the railing and gazed at the last few rays of the sunset, before it descended out of sight, leaving her alone under a dimly lit sky. A gentle breeze of warm air blew through her hair.
She closed her eyes enjoying the gust of air on her skin. A pair of lips grazed the newly revealed skin on her shoulder; she grinned at the feeling. The warm lips kissed up her neck and brushed against the small of her ear, a breathy and nearly silent moan left her lips.
Strong arms wrapped around her waist cradling her lovingly, a deep husky voice whispered in her ear, "Hello Mrs. Hatake."