I'm still hanging in there, guys =D On Day 26 now, hopefully I can keep it up for another few days. I'm not entirely pleased with a lot of my entries, because I was stumped for ideas and wrote them at like midnight, but it's not about quality! Visit the KakaSaku DreamWidth community if you want to get involved/check out all the awesome entries for this contest. I must say, this has garnered a lot more views than I had anticipated, thank you (and thanks to those reviewers who I cannot reply to).
Some suggestive content.
#14 Lick
She definitely was not drunk.
Was she?
That thought became inconsequential; she suddenly had a different set of concerns. Like breathing, for example. For when Kakashi wrapped her lissom legs around his waist and rubbed and grinded against her, all she could do was rub and grind back and all she could manage were disconnected moans.
"I want you," each whispered syllable was punctuated by the licentious smack of lip on lip. Ever since he had fully bared his face to her (just moments ago), she had become fully enamoured with his mouth. She hadn't had a chance to actually look at it per se, their need to feel each other outweighed that desire, but he really did do the most wonderful things with it.
She appreciated those lips, truly. She demonstrated her appreciation with a long, languid lick.
A loud, drunken groan erupted from him, and no sound had ever registered as being so guttural and velvet and sexy in her mind. They continued at a feverish pace, twitching toes brushing over his thighs, hot breath caressing her neck, filed nails scrabbling down his back, charcoal lashes lowering with pleasurable agony . . .
"Kakashi, I've been meaning to tell – ah! – you for aaahh while, but I think I-I-"
Thump!
". . . love you?"
She glanced down, admiring his unconscious face before unceremoniously bursting into an incessant fit of laughter at the whole debacle, and then she knew that she really was drunk.