Warm fingers graced his skin, making it increasingly difficult for Sasuke to concentrate.
While he tried to think of strategies and plans, Sakura healed the injuries inflicted during his latest failed mission. He had been trying at the same one for months, but the security surrounding his target proved the task impossible. And yet he continued trying it anyway.
Soft skin tickled his bare back, making him flinch with surprise, pleasure, and irritation.
"Do you have to do that?" he asked, glaring at Sakura over his shoulder.
She blinked, forehead creasing in confusion. "Do what? I'm healing you, like you asked."
"Can you do it without touching me?" he wanted to say, but knew it was a ridiculous request. Sighing, he rested his elbows on the table in front of him, chin supported on folded hands. "Think!" his brain commanded. "Focus!"
But Sakura's hands were touching him again, and all thought went straight to the gutter.
"Damn hormones."
Author's Notes: So, apparentl, yin my delusional little world, Sasuke rather enjoys getting healed. :3 Perhaps this is why he keeps getting beat up on his mission?
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