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Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Preparing for Heated Love

 "Go fish."
"Ah! C'mon, Mia(dance)! You're killing me, yeah." Deidara whined as he added another card to his other 25. "Can't you let me win for once? This is the hundreth game!"
"It's your own fault. Maybe if you don't challenge me so much you won't loose." I put my last to cards on the table and win. "I win. Again. Maybe try playing the sugar adict. You're chances will probably rise a notch or two." Deidara whined, loudly.
"Ugh, can't anyone be quiet in this place?" The Uchiha- aho- bastard came in to the sitting room and pointed a crimson glare at me and Deidara.(this is when sasuke is part of the akatsuki.)
"We probably could, we just don't want to." He glared at me and the next thing I know I'm in his room against a cold brick wall with my hands above my head. "What's the matter, Uchiha? Can't get a girl without kidnapping her?" I smirk up at him with a mischievious glint in my eyes.
"No. Only the ones that are so irritating that I can't help but want them." The same look on my face suddenly errupted across his and his lips attacked my mouth, neck, and facial skin. His mouth was soft, and so cold his touches seemed to burn. He kissed each square milimeter of my skin over and over and over again until I just couldn't help it. It felt so good... His lips, his cold soft hands, everything...
I couldn't help it, it bubbled up and escaped through my lips.
Sasuke chuckled. "I thought you were stronger, Mia." I laugh softly.
"Only when it doesn't come to a pretty boy."
"That's Mr. Pretty Boy to you." I laughed louder and pushed my body against his, forcing him onto the bed.
"Maybe, if you can satisfy me."
"Is that a challenge?"
"Yes, it is."
"Then I accept."
"Good luck."
 
Sasuke disappeared from under me and soon I was the underdog, literally. He totally shredded my Akatsuki robe, pullingfabric from my body to reveal my mini skirt, super- form- fitting tube top.
"Hm. Guess you knew what was going to happen today."
Good- bye to every inch of clothing on my body. Sasuke's hands travelled over and over, pulling away my clothes. My shoes, my socks, my skirt, my underwear agonizingly slow, my tube top.
He removed all of my clothes at a pace so slow I almost belted him.
The second everything covering my body was gone, I was on top of him. My mouth ravaged his, my teeth cutting through the skin of his lips, slicing a small sector of his tongue. His neck would soon portray his as a leopard, and his face was red from the pressure of my fingers.
My hands ran nimbly over his body, tearing his clothes to nonexistance.
His skin, cold and flawless as winter ice, was like silk, matching his black duck butt hair, My hand, starting at his collar bone, ran down, stroking his chest, his abs, his hot, throbbing, standing erection. Once my fingers touched the skin there, a shudder ran through him and his hands turned us.
Soon he was on top of me again, holding my hands over my head. Just as he positioned himself, I stopped him,
"Do you have protection?" His face dropped.
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"No."
"Good." He smirked down at me and slowly pushed himself in, not bothering with teasing. I groaned in pleasure, but mostly pain. He was big, bigger than I expected, and it hurt. Tears dripped down my cheeks. Then Sasuke kissed me again when he stopped pushing, We sat like that, kissing, until the pain subsided and a pushed myself against him, making him grunt.
"Ready?"
"Yeah. Give it all you got." He smirked darkly. And the next thing I knew a scream of pleasure shot from my mouth before my lips were latched onto his and I was groaning/grunting with immense pleasure, thrusting against him as he thrusted into me. "Sasuke... Please... You're killing me at this pace." He obviously misunderstood my meaning. "No... Faster... Harder..." He obliged and I fell back.
Soon he was hitting the exact spot. I moaned, making my ears ring and the room echo. "Right there! Hit there, Sasuke!" He pulled out, almost all the way, making me feel cold and empty, before heaving massively. Jumping over my body and forcing himself in so far I screamed and blood flowed slightly. I felt myself release, it felt as if I was relieving my body of a burden. Sasuke grunted and I felt his cum spill into my body.
"Urgh..." Sasuke fell to the side, pulling out from me.
"Thank- you..." I whispered, running my fingers through his sweaty hair. "You have just given me the best thing in the world, Mr. Pretty Boy." He chuckled.
"So I satisfied you?" He rolled on top of me again.
"Yeah." He kissed me, hotly. His mouth molded to mine and I held onto him, almost strangling him with my arms.

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