standard disclaimers.

Neji/Hinata

the taste of cream and kisses in my mouth

She tasted oddly sweet, not like honey, cloying and overly rich, but a light cream. Delicious and addicting, he dimly thought as he strayed from her lips to the underside of her chin. He wondered if she liked cream in her morning coffee while he traced a path of wet kisses down the side of her throat. He pressed a smile into her bare shoulder and thought he would enjoy finding out.

Pointless drabble smut. Pure and unalterable fluff