I DO NOT own the Naruto show.
This chapter is basically erotical writing.
NO out of character. I tried to write them like mr. Kishimoto would. Or did. Or will.
ENJOY!
Chapter 4:
my beautiful girl, what have you done to me?
written by Kazekage_Namikaze.
The Senju seized the Uchiha's arms briskly and brutally, making Sasuke moan in pain under his rough grip. Tobirama was really one crude and brusque man, the contrary to Sasuke's refined, continental manners.
On Sasuke's part, her disconcerting eyes that were filled with an incomprehensible emotion captivated and unsettled the Senju even more so, on the verge of forcing her on doing something "against her will". Sasuke knew this was WAY TO wrong, however, she just longed to give in. Sasuke just wanted to feel his embrace. She wanted to feel and see with her own eyes the truthiness of his words that he had spoken to her moments ago. Sasuke somehow felt chosen..special...as if she was on a whole other level: an holy and sexy pagan deity or some shit of the sort. Sasuke wanted Tobirama, like he wanted her, period. But, was she prepared to give in? Was she?
Tobirama with his clumsy hands, started to initiate the act, as he slowly but with no gentleness, tried to tear apart the borrowed pajamas he had landed to Sasuke, hours ago. In a quantum leap, his ravished act was in vain because a serious and intense Sasuke intervened speaking with difficulty as she casted a steamy gaze at him, making him be more disconcerted and enthralled:
" Tobirama, at least, let us have a proper meal before we...we..." Sasuke was all shy and flushed over. Tobirama found this behaviour so unlike her yet it was so very natural. He found funny, besides, it was all new to him.
The Uchiha's eyes were sparkly like the glittering diamonds that dotted the night sky. Her inky eyes and deathly face outshined the entire universe. It felt as if Tobirama was looking at an endless sparkling galaxies and he just longed to discover every spot and every secret that Sasuke held inside her soul and body. Was he going find out the mystery that surrounded Sasuke of the Uchiha Clan?
" Yes...you..are..right..we..must...yeah." Tobirama humidly said. This was only what he was able to say, because Sasuke took his breath way. The Senju man couldn't take his eyes off her. He didn't want to waste time on words, he wanted to show her his deep desire for her. He couldn't wait to dishevel her up and down just to show her the immense effect she made on him.
Tobirama and Sasuke ate quietly as possible, each barely glacing at one another. Sasuke was just too embarrassed to lift up her darkly eyes on him and on his part, he avoided casting his stares at her because if he did fix his eyes at her figure, it would be the death of him, because he would, eventually, be doing something really kamikaze like pushing the table, that was an obstacle between him and her, aside before tearing it apart and waltzing over to her and sweeping Sasuke unto his arms and doing...it...on the damn floor...or on..the old sofa...of the dusty living room.
Sasuke deserved better treatment and Tobirama would try to give it to her.
The Senju man finished his eating before Sasuke. His eyes were closed but his heart was beating so damn fast that he feared he was about to have an heart attack. He felt like a schoolboy or a young teenager and that pissed him off a lot. No other woman made him feel this way.
Without making any noisy sounds to make a closed-eye Tobirama notice that she finished eating, Sasuke stood up from the chair and walked silently over to him, resting her pale hands on his broad shoulder. Sasuke felt the iced-cold shivering that her touch caused in him as well the pleasurable tickle that soon came afterwards on Tobirama's skin. Sasuke smirked, thinking about his body thrilling by her touch. Sasuke's hands moved upwards to his neck as she embraced it firmly as possible, not wanting to let go. Out of the blue, he abruptly stood up from the chair. The Senju was breathing heavy and uncontrollably. This blown Sasuke away.
"Tobirama." whispered a roused Sasuke as she observed his well-build figure. Sasuke liked his saggy silvery white hair.
Was his hair soft like snow? - thought Sasuke, with her stoned heart melting like an iceberg on the sea.
In no time, he opened his reddish orbs, gazing at a intense and a daunting Sasuke next to him. They were very close in a way that their lips were almost touching. They were like opposite polarities attracting each other like magnetic fields, pulling their bodies closer.
" Sasuke, my beautiful girl." He said adorably while caressing her face and her onyx locks with both hands.
" You lead. I follow." Sasuke said with a suave but decisive voice. It was so gentle, sweet, and sensual that struck the Senju inside-out. He grasped her hand with his and both strolled silent like the grave to his bedroom, where the magic of love would happen.
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