Disclaimer; Nope I don't own any of the Naruto characters.
Music
There was something about the time after a fight, a real all or nothing fight that left a man focused and distracted all at once. Every mistake, avoidable or not, haunts the mind and you perceive the world as you would a battle field. Constantly watching and waiting for your imaginary opponents next move or shadowed strike against you.
I'd spent years in that frame of mind never pausing long enough between battles and campaigns, and even if I had thoughts of that night so long ago were much more difficult to escape. I'd spent long enough living with that tunnel vision moving on impulse and instinct that I'd forgotten there was another way to see the world.
The soft chime of gentle notes greeted my ears as I pushed the heavy door open. Hanabi sat cross legged on the bed seemingly recovered a small instrument at her lips, I didn't fail to notice her equipment perfectly laid out on a nearby table.
"That's beautiful." I felt the words form even though I thought them unnecessary and smirked when Hanabi stopped her playing with a light blush.
"It's alchemic, pretty amazing alright." She spluttered climbing off the bed and tossing the instrument aside with a false sense flippancy. Ever the tom boy insistent on seeming tough.
"I wasn't talking about the music you know." I closed the distance happy to see she definitely blushed now and better yet couldn't help from smiling back at me lifting her lean decorated arms to loop them around my neck. She never seemed to go anywhere without her charms these days.
We kissed softly and timidly for a second before the younger warrior led me by the hand to the large bed, one we'd shared before but never quite like this.
"Hanabi are you…" I didn't get to finish the question as she shushed me gently planting a kiss on my cheek for good measure.
"No more words Sasuke, tonight I want to feel you." We held eye contact for a moment before a silent agreement passed through us. It wasn't like any of the times before, it lacked the desperation and misery I'd felt with Sakura, the violence and danger that exploded from Tenten.
Instead the lean woman undressed herself, breathing shaky her hands gripped the bottom of her shirt and pulled in free revealing the pale rippling muscles of her stomach and the curve of her pert breasts tipped by pale brown nipples. Almost devoutly I reached out to touch her, trailing cool fingers over her warm skin and exploring every inch as she pulled my own top free.
Something broke, fracturing the tranquil exploration as our lips crashed together and her chest crashed into my own. She sucked and nibbled on my lower lip demanding entrance before our tongues began to duel for dominance. She all but climbed a top me pushing us back onto the bed roughly as she straddled my hips grinding against my growing erection.
A hand fisted my hair as she moved higher pressing my mouth to her soft breasts. I gripped at the firm backside and squeezed as I took a hard nipple into my mouth sucking and twirling it with my tongue. As she pushed higher still I felt her wiggle her way out of her pants throwing them away with what I thought may have been distain.
"Lick me." She commanded voice rough and hoarse with her need as she brought both her knees up to straddle my head giving my little say in the matter. I licked slowly at first at the girls wet slit mesmerised at the show she put on herself her hands raising to her small breasts to tease and grope herself as I pushed my tongue deeper into her wetness.
Her moaning came louder as she started to move her hips bucking slightly in a broken rhythm as I teased her clit raking my teeth over the swollen flesh. Hesitantly I felt her moving back eyes shining with resolve and lips forming the next demand. Before she could request the obvious I pushed her backward taking in the sight of her writhing wanton form as I freed myself of my own pants.
We shared a kiss long and soft before I pushed inside her, gently as I could watching her expression shift between a dozen unreadable feelings as she lost her innocence. We kissed again as I came to rest entirely inside her, we kissed for what felt like forever before her gave me a shaky nod and permission to move.
Even moving gently Hanabi felt impossibly tight, tall as she may have been her was thin too and somewhat narrow at the hips. I kissed and sucked at her pale neck fighting my natural urges to keep it slow.
Hanabi it seemed disagreed.
With a twist she reversed our positions pushing me onto me back. She moved fast and hard with a vocal passion, gripping my hand in hers she ground intensely shivering and trembling as she brought herself to orgasm tightening almost painfully and bringing me over the threshold with her.
Her lips descended onto my own feverishly as she bucked and milked me riding out the tail end of her orgasm.
What must have been an hour later she was still complaining about the pain which I didn't hesitant to point out was her own horny fault, I was being a gentleman.
"Have you slept with anyone else, besides Sakura?" I considered asking her exactly how she knew I'd lost my virginity to Sakura. It wasn't exactly something I advertised…though when I thought about it, Sakura most likely did advertise the fact.
"Why do you want to know?" I'd gotten good at sensing imminent danger over the years and my instincts were going crazy right now with warnings about the pale eyed girl watching me carefully from her perch on my chest.
"I don't want any secret between us." Would it be wrong to say I wanted, nay even loved the secrets. Something told me it would be.
"Yes." The silence stretched out for a moment between us before I gathered that she was looking for more by way of an answer.
"I slept with Tenten once drunk and a couple of the noble women." It wasn't really a lie, I had slept with Tenten and one of those times I'd been drunk.
"I'm not going to get jealous Sasuke, abandoning your home and duty for a girl kind of earns you trust." She spoke with a laugh I guessed catching my worries from my expression.
"But noble women, I thought you really hated the nobility?" she questioned making a face at the thought reacting more with amusement at my position than jealousy…it kind of bruised the ego.
"A trade with the vulture woman, she arranged for Sakura to work less…strenuous shifts for the coin she got off the deal." She also gave me her insight on my sexual hang-ups but I didn't need to mention that part.
Whatever curiosity had shun in the Hyuuga's eyes faded as she held me a little tighter. Sometimes I got the feeling she was more hurt by my past than I was especially when it came to Sakura, and not because of jealousy.
One of these days I'd ask her just what she made of my story. What my beloved warrior woman saw me as, and I'd tell her just how much I loved everything about her.
Okay, about time I got around to this one. Hope you guys enjoy.
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