No Air
Sooo, here is the second part to No Air. Everyone wanted different things to happen so I hope this is stratifying enough everyone! I'm not one for flames!
They'll probably be another chapter, cuz' I'm kinda leaving everyone hanging in the chapter.
Someone wanted a suicide; another didn't so I'm going to go with something slightly different. ;)
He was my addiction, my deadly drug.
"You always smell beautiful" purred Neji, he donned his wedding tux. He placed kisses down my throat, leaving a burning sensation on my skin.
I wore the Maid of Honor's dress; it was purple with of the shoulder straps and a flower design along the hem. It stopped mid thigh, and was low cut. Ino picked it out.
Today was the day Neji was to be wed to my best friend, and here I am in the closet with him.
"You need to leave" I replied.
Neji looked up at me, his eyes hardening. "What happened to you, Tenten? You used to like making love."
My eyes burned with tears, "It's not called making love, especially after you proposed to her."
Neji sighed and pressed his body against mine, he licked my jaw line. I winced; this broom closet was not his best idea. He placed his hand on my hip and cupped my face with his other. He moved in to kiss my lips, but I tilted away.
Neji sighed again, sounding irate, "You know I had no choice in this matter." He slipped his hand up my dress and I trembled.
"We really need to get back", I told him "We don't need to get caught."
If only he knew how much he was breaking my heart.
Neji ignored my warning and unzipped the dress, he moved away to let it fall to the floor.
"They don't expect me to be here for a while." he assured me. He bent and began taking off my heels.
My eyes burnt with tears as I watched him. My god, the man was so beautiful. Marble like skin, silky coffee colored hair, lavender pupil less eyes and a body to die for, why would this god be fooling around with me?
He was perfect for her, my beautiful best friend.
Neji stood and faced me, looking intently at my body. How could he desire this? I had no curves, I have an athletic body so it's all muscle. He closed the distance between us, smothering me will a tensely passionate kiss.
Hah, it was like he was afraid to lose me.
I grabbed his tux, quickly stripping him of his clothes as he watched me, I dare not look up. He stands in front of me with only his boxers on, and I'm only clad in my bra and panties.
He tucked a stray hair behind my ear, "You seem to be in a hurry."
I frowned; did he want to get caught?
He placed a hear wrenching kiss on her temple and began undoing my bra.
I slowly smiled and he kissed my lips.
I needed this, my addiction.
