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track 60.
What?
How was he supposed to answer?
What did he do wrong today to have to experience such torture?
Instead of waiting for a response from him, Sakura continued to elaborate. Rambling on without stop. He could tell that she was nervous too. He knew her well enough to know that her stream of conciousness rants usually were meant to veil over her anxious states.
"I mean, Ino told me it's not actually good to read too much of this before you actually do it. It might give you false impressions and-" she paused, looking for the right way to put it as her hands danced in front of her. "Stuff."
Sakura was animated in her rant, and Sasuke felt her weight over him as the bed underneath shifted against him in time with her movements.
"I mean, I'm guilty of doing it too. Not reading, I mean. And I can't watch porn- too many rape themes trending lately, you know. Not too into netorare either." She grimaced.
He really shouldn't be so easily turned on by hearing her talk pornographic non-sense, but as Sasuke caught on the the spattering of NSFW terms along her rambling, the teen couldn't help the pooling of heat that travelled along him and now he was so so glad he was on his stomach, the soft blanket molding to his needs, hiding him from her view.
She was still going on, talking about the genres she wouldn't mind, debating with herself about how the industry needed to have proper storylines, all the while oblivious to how his knuckles had turned white from clutching the sheets.
Dressed in casual clothes, he was also in for a treat as her thighs that were normally covered by their uniform skirt had been exchanged for shorts. Milky skin in stark contrast to his dark sheets, he could only imagine how they'd feel around him and he closed his eyes once more to force image out of his head.
Never more aware of how close his girlfriend currently was, all he wanted to do was slip out from under her and take a cold shower. Or take her right there.
"But I- um- I do like the audios from games and stuff. But girls tend to like the romantic ones, you know? So it's not like I wouldn't know what I'm doing if you're worried that I'll hurt you or something." She laughed. Awkward and somewhat grating on his ears.
But as much as he wanted her, her rambling did tell him one thing. Although it was annoying (annoying annoying annoying) and he hated to admit it, they weren't ready yet.
"Sakura, we haven't been together for long. I don't think we should try anything just yet."