Whoops! Haven't updated on this in a while, so I thought I might check in with a quick drabble before I'm off again!
The original theme was 'rated' but the only 'rated' thing here will be the author notes, since I'm going to have this one shot rated M. :P Well actually, it's not as bad of an M story…but I'll leave this to your imaginations…
rated (m)
(stumble upon)
Already aroused, lips bitten many times, they stumbled into his room, still clutching at each other's cloaks, both slipping off even before they got the chance to close the door.
There was no pause in their kiss as he walked blindly backwards, guiding her as well, their feet sometimes tripping on each other's, his left hand removing itself from an embrace and waving out behind him in an attempt to try to feel his way around the room.
His left calf hit the side of his bed with a thud, and with a groan, he tripped backwards onto the mattress, her following right after his body, until they landed on the soft plush, bouncing once and their teeth gently knocking together on the impact.
At least, she, lying on top, raised her head, her two hands on either side of his head propping her upper body slightly over him.
She took a deep breath, through her mouth, while he marveled at how the heavy breathing quivered through her entire body, abdomen rising and falling, thorax widening and narrowing, breasts wavering, hovering.
In the middle of her labored breaths, she huffed out a silence laugh and smiled down at him, eyes liquid ash, onyx pools wide and dilated, cheeks flushed rose, and the slightly sparkle of moisture at her lips.
She bowed her head back down into the crook of his neck hot humid breath onto his collar.
He felt a smirk play over his lips and he purred, lips nibbling once at her ear and hands reaching down to undo the rest of her clothing, later caressing the goosebumps that formed over her legs and separating her knees, placing one to each side of his hips so that he could reach down to remove his own pants before returning to message the backs of her thighs.
He raised his arms obligingly so that his shirt, the final layer, could be thrown off to the side. He shuddered once because of the rush of cold air spilling over his bare skin and then once again with her warm gingers trailing up his ribs.
She bent down to kiss him again, but he refused to take it, instead rolling her back onto the center of the mattress, effectively switching positions, her blue locks in a swirling mess under her head.
He blew some bands off her face and kissed her once on the lips before moving his mouth to her neck to first nip and lick a small portion of skin before breathing butterfly kisses from her collarbone up to her jaw, warm lips and cold metal piercings mixing temperatures over her skin.
He kissed her once more on the lips and stopped, poised over her body on his elbows, unkempt orange hair falling over his face and rippled lavender irises reflecting her image back to her.
Face hanging centimeters above hers, he nudged her chin with his nose in question, to which she licked his lips in approval.
And so they moved in sync.
"Mm…"
A gasp from her.
"Hm?"
A moan.
A sigh from him.
"Oh…"
"Mmm…"
"Mmm…yeah…"
"Hm?"
"Mhm."
"Like this?"
"Yes...oh god…"
"Mmm…"
A click.
"Huh?" he growled.
"Hm?"
"Leader-sama!"
"What the fuck—"
"Tobi wants to know what Leader-sama and Konan-chan are—"
"Get the fuck out!"
A splash of shuriken.
A slam.
XD – Reviews please?
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