p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"strongTitle: /strongStiffbr /strongSeries: /strongemNaruto/emstrongbr /Disclaimer: /strongemNaruto /emand its characters do not belong to me. strongbr /Rating: /strongRbr /strongWarning:/strong Possible squick. strongbr /strong/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"br /She was amazingly pale, alabaster skin glistening with the dew of just-after-rain. High spots of color faded from her face, bleeding back into her cheekbones. He touched a long curl of hair, plastered to the side of her face, torn loose from her normally tight buns. Like porcelain./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Neji bit his lip, hips rocking forward one last time as he came. Dark blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. Stomach muscles clenched reflexively into neat squares as he collapsed over her, hair spilling like oil on her skin. Without a sound./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"As he achingly pressed bloodied lips to the curve of her neck, he could almost imagine her chest heaving, the sharp twist of nails curving into his spine. And if he could just overlook the sharp angle of her neck, her eyes startled and glazed, it might not be such a bad arrangement./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"br /She was amazingly pale, alabaster skin glistening with the dew of just-after-rain. High spots of color faded from her face, bleeding back into her cheekbones. He touched a long curl of hair, plastered to the side of her face, torn loose from her normally tight buns. Like porcelain./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Neji bit his lip, hips rocking forward one last time as he came. Dark blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. Stomach muscles clenched reflexively into neat squares as he collapsed over her, hair spilling like oil on her skin. Without a sound./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"As he achingly pressed bloodied lips to the curve of her neck, he could almost imagine her chest heaving, the sharp twist of nails curving into his spine. And if he could just overlook the sharp angle of her neck, her eyes startled and glazed, it might not be such a bad arrangement./p