Crimson Sunset

This is… my first attempt at this pairing, so please- go easy on me…

Sarutobi Asuma stared contentedly at the silky ripples of raven hair that flowed down an even smoother expanse of creamy skin. His fingers combed through the jet black tresses, with hints of auburn fire in the silken strands, brushing against the small of her back, while his other hand caressed the pale skin on her arms, stained pink in the crimson sunset. The jounin glanced over at the clock, and then at the hastily discarded clothing on the floor, and almost smiled, then turned his attentions back to the mistress of illusions.

Moving closer to her, he continued to run his fingers through her hair, and, fingers splayed, his hands trekked across her flat, toned stomach. She murmured and shifted against him, curling her body up against his.

"Stop it…" she said huskily, and he could hear the smile in her voice. She turned over in his arms, and smiled up at him, her eyes deep pools of red- like her namesake, the crimson sunset. She was his- and her name, was Yuuhi Kurenai.

-The End-

Geez… that was really crappy. Does anyone have suggestions for the next one?