Stage 4: Intimacy
Bound Forever… Together…
He had refused to silence those chills upon his flesh any longer. They were possessing him, muddying his thoughts and gripping his heart's rhythm. It was distracting, unyielding. It felt like a vice, a vice that Sasuke couldn't be free of…
…Get enough of…
The dry texture of his shocked lips felt abrasive against Sasuke's tongue. Thrilling. He couldn't decide if they tasted better moist, but his breath still filled Sasuke's sense with ecstasy. It was torture, torment to realize that he couldn't have this flavour whenever he desired. It burned; it burned to realize that there was something he couldn't possess, couldn't control. But still, it wouldn't take anything from him now; he wouldn't let any one element steal anything from this moment…
…His moment in the rain with his Demon…
…His Fox…
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He knew that he wasn't brilliant, despite his verbal denial of such a fact. He hated putting events together; processing always felt like such a hassle.
…But then…so was walking in the rain…
He felt slick, his lips pertaining those final crystal drops from his position in the mist. He didn't get to feel those drops for long. The warmth that ran over his lips brought Naruto into his world…no longer shielded away from the elements. His world felt dangerous, exposed, unaided by subsequent shelter. He hungered for that taste, barely able to savour what he was given now. Naruto's shock pertained throughout that moment, unable to subside at the touch of his damp fingers holding his chin, the soaked feeling of his clothes…the gripping waves of his satisfied aura…
…And the gentle stroking of the binding rain through his hair…