Written for the LJ Community 50 Shinobi prompt thingy. This chapter is rated M for safety so don't read if your sensitive to a light Lemon!!
~No.18/Dreams~
The light fades to grey and the sky darkens in the surrounding area. Her hands feel around until she realises where she is at last. The soft cotton beneath her fingers sends shivers of longing up her spine. As she bends over the bed, she feels cool hands guiding her.
She shudders in his firm grip as he gently lowers her onto the sheets as if she might break if he's too rough. She growls in frustration as he takes his time, pulling out each of her ponytails one by one in an agonising slow pace. His hands travel up her legs until they rest on her hips tracing smooth circles on bear skin.
She whimpers involuntarily. She doesn't want to boost his ego any more.
Staring at the dark ceiling, she can't make out much except for the distinguished light bulb and the spiky hair that's one shade darker than the sky outside. She feels his body mold into hers before he removes her clothing, piece by piece. She is moving beneath him, trying to take control but he won't let her. Everything happens so fast that she can't tell who's limbs are who's. Before she can even catch her breath, she can feel him inside of her.
Before she can even make a sound.... She wakes up.
Sighing to herself, she moves angrily in her bed, trying to find the warmth of her dream. What surprises her even more is the fact that there's a huge lump beside her, snuggling into her sheets like they are his life line. His hand is laying brazenly on her bare chest and further inspection tells her that he is naked too.
His brown spikey hair is no longer in its ponytail but strewn around his face. She turns to face his sleeping figure and traces little circles on his cheek and arms. She sighs contently.
This is better than any dream.
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