[ she gasps as he fingers her, the tail end of it dissolving into a loud, bitten off fuck-- it would be so easy, she thinks, to come just like this. his fingers in her, her thrusting against his hand. but that's not exactly what she meant by want to feel you.
the kiss is a slight distraction from obito's words. for a moment she gets caught up in the slide of his lips against hers, but--wait-- ] Wait. [ using just a little bit of her strength, she shoves him back. her gaze rakes over him and she frowns. all the little signs she missed earlier don't escape her this time. the clenched muscles, the way he holds himself...
sakura curses under her breath as she sits up, hands lighting up with chakra. her palms rest on his thighs, easing what she can. ] Why didn't you tell me you were in pain? [ if they were actually going for something a little s&m, that'd be one thing. but right now, she's worried as hell about the fact that he's hurting and she was ignoring it. ] Where's it centered?
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the kiss is a slight distraction from obito's words. for a moment she gets caught up in the slide of his lips against hers, but--wait-- ] Wait. [ using just a little bit of her strength, she shoves him back. her gaze rakes over him and she frowns. all the little signs she missed earlier don't escape her this time. the clenched muscles, the way he holds himself...
sakura curses under her breath as she sits up, hands lighting up with chakra. her palms rest on his thighs, easing what she can. ] Why didn't you tell me you were in pain? [ if they were actually going for something a little s&m, that'd be one thing. but right now, she's worried as hell about the fact that he's hurting and she was ignoring it. ] Where's it centered?