He might not be able to see from his position, with their faces that close, but he could very much imagine, since he was feeling that knee just down his hip, resting against it and the counter.
He felt a pleasant shiver course through his spine at her words, her tone, words brushing against his ear. "It's what I'm here for, hmm?" he purred, retaliating by nuzzling her collar out of the way quickly and nipping her collarbone experimentally.
"Among other things, yes," she matched his tone for a moment before letting out a surprised gasp at the nip. His teeth against sensitive skin left her shivering as well before she pressed in closer, knee tightly pressed against his hip as she retaliated with a nip of her own to the shell of his ear.
Among other things? This had him grinning. "Enlighten me, genius, what might those other things be?"
Maybe she won't have to answer though, because his senses went into overdrive as she countered his retaliation, and boy did it feel nice. A gasp, and he had to let go of that skin that had been between his teeth, sinking slightly against her, fingers tangling into her hair as a low moan escaped him.
"Fishing for compliments, Sasuke?" she couldn't resist the dry tease, lips curving into a smirk as he sank against her. Those hands in her hair only encouraged her further, the press of her own body holding him up against the counter as she let her tongue drag lightly along the curve of his ear. A weak point, hm...?
"You're an excellent sparring partner, a passable cook, a tease," she accompanied each 'compliment' with another nip or brief sweep of her tongue, "Are rather attractive to behold, and above all? You are here to make me happy."
"W-wha.. h-hey half of those.. s-sorta weren't compliments." he protested weakly. Very weakly. Still, the ones that were compliments truly were indeed. He did state he was the most dashing, but attractive quite suited him, and did sound the best from her oh so lovely voice laced with... yes, there was a hint of lust there, wasn't it?
The hand not into her hair hooked at her shoulder, and he was just there, held up against the counter with his mouth half-open, noises inbetween moan and whimper escaping him. These darn geniuses, right? He gave her cheek a tentative nuzzle.
Making her happy... this was the most important. Their happiness depended on each other.
Perhaps a touch more lust than he was used to hearing from her voice, especially so early in the evening, but -- well, she meant everything she said. Mouth open to nip again, she started slightly at the tender gesture to her cheek, laughing quietly as usual and just shaking her head, burying her face in the crook of his neck. "I hope I make you happy as well, Sasuke," she murmured against his neck, kissing lightly there, too.
Oh, he hardly minded the lust, nor how early it was. It seemed the nuzzling had her regain some control. Something he took note of. No matter what state she was in, this seemed to have quite an instantaneously beneficial effect.
"You do make me happy. Before, I... was more just 'carefree' but since I've been with you, it's happiness." he purred, nuzzling her temple since this was what he could reach, and some hair that was in the way.
It was too silly and endearing a gesture to keep up the actions from before, leaving her flushing and smiling against the crook of his neck as she let her leg slip back down again for firmer footing. "Good," she murmured in response, pressing another brief, open-mouthed kiss to the side of his throat.
Though she hadn't forgotten about the way he'd reacted to having her lips against his ear... She smirked and brushed fingertips down his chest before turning and moving back closer to the stove to stir the curry.
He let out another faint, pleased hum at that contact, nearly groaning in protest when she moved away, although even if cloth was between her fingers and his skin, he did feel that brush.
When she moved, he followed and laid his chin gently upon her shoulder, sniffing the air. "Hm~ That does smell nice." although, nothing beat her body's scent, oh certainly not~ He could compliment the food though, he did not have a one-track mind as some may be led to believe.
She didn't resist his arms around her, in fact leaning more comfortably into his touch with a soft sound of contentment. "I am pleased that you like it. I have modified it quite a bit, as I am not overly fond of spicy things," understatement of the year, "But should you wish to add more spice, that is perfectly acceptable."
She stirred it one more time before pointing with one hand toward the rice cooker. "Would you mind preparing the rice?"
"I'm hardly picky~" he purred and brushed his lips against her cheek before moving to take out the amount of rice they would need to put in the cooker. Besides, if he added spice, she would taste it when they kissed, and he wasn't having that.
"Rice... I sure made a lot of that back home." he chuckled faintly, remembering how quite not diverse his meals were, really.
"It is a good staple," she agreed, letting her free hand brush lightly against his arm as he moved, settling in against the counter to watch him. "I, too, ate it often. Simple for a child to prepare while still providing the nutrients necessary for training."
Tasting spice on Sasuke's lips likely wouldn't be too objectionable, but... no. She much preferred not wanting to drink water due to the taste of him.
"Yup. I learned a lot on my own, but a lot of people did give me some tips. After all.. no lady could resist me, even at such a young age~" he gave a grin.
"...although, none of them would ever be as wise or beautiful as the one I chose." or rather, the one fate chose for him.
"Mm." She only nodded, shifting in closer and wrapping her arms around his waist, mimicking his gesture from earlier and just resting her chin against his shoulder. "I am pleased to hear it."
He gave a light exhale, turning slightly just so he could kiss her hair and went about setting the rice to cook, a quite simple task that did not take more than the pressing of a button. "Now that I know how it feels... it certainly isn't something I would feel, except for a very specific person~" This warmth is nothing he could ever get with mere flirting.
She ducked her head to hide her smile against his shoulder, exhaling a quiet, contented sigh. "I never thought I would be able to feel something like this and be able to pursue it," she added by way of answer, leaning up on her toes and lightly pressing her lips to the shell of his ear. "Thank you."
Not having been able to pursue it would indeed have been a rather sad thing. "We do have it." he hummed quietly. The kiss had him leaning in a fraction and valiantly hide a gasp. "You're... entirely welcome, my soul."
Her lips curved into another smirk at that somewhat-hidden gasp, so she decided to stay there, warm breath brushing against his ear. "I do not know of anyone else who would permit me to do such improper things in the kitchen," she added before she let her teeth teasingly close over the lobe.
Eyes slipped closed as a shudder he was unable to hide rocked his spine. Her breath, oh her breath against his ear, and that hint of teeth, just the smallest, barest of scrapes. "hn... m-might even encourage.. those things..."
"Truly, Sasuke?" The slightest hint of a tease as she let her tongue trail along the outside of his ear before slipping to his other neglected ear, nipping much, much harder than the bare scrape of teeth she'd inflicted earlier.
There was a strangled gasp at that lick, and she most likely felt him tense with how close she was. The issues with his current position? She had him unable to really get away, even if he would want to.
"hnn... Neji..." he thought it was over, but then, eyes widened and a half-yelp, half-moan. A hand went to clasp onto one of hers, dark eyes glazing over for a milisecond. He did feel those teeth now.
She licked gently along the shell of his ear again before seizing the lobe with her teeth, still trying to maximize the amount of pleasure he could get from a small amount of pain. A concentration of nerve clusters in the ears couldn't possibly be something he thought she wouldn't take advantage of, right?
Her hand trapped his in against her side as she released his ear, only to lick and nip again.
All those nerves flared into existence and... and truly, he was not quite certain just what sound rolled from his lips, but... it certainly sounded like he wanted more of this oh so intensely satisfying touch. The things one could do with a mouth...
Fingers dug in and he was panting non-stop against her neck with every touch, the tightness of his grip varying with her every ministration.
She smirked again and bit one more time before turning him, keeping him pressed up against the counter to seize his lips this time for a long, hard kiss. Her free hand's fingers trailed up his side to just gently brush over the abused skin of his ear as if to sooth it. Her breath came hard through her lips as she finally pulled back to let him breathe, pressing her nose to his and just reading his expression.
He must be on his way to heaven, or at least so he thought. How it was that she could make him feel like this, he wondered. He longed to make her feel the same, at least in the back of his section of mind that wasn't completely overwhelmed in bliss.
His body shook lightly against hers, dark eyes veilled with pleasure and a hint of perceptible lust.
Sometime, he would definitely try and have her brain turn to goo too... but he had a feeling she might like having him at her clutches more. Those geniuses....
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He felt a pleasant shiver course through his spine at her words, her tone, words brushing against his ear. "It's what I'm here for, hmm?" he purred, retaliating by nuzzling her collar out of the way quickly and nipping her collarbone experimentally.
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Maybe she won't have to answer though, because his senses went into overdrive as she countered his retaliation, and boy did it feel nice. A gasp, and he had to let go of that skin that had been between his teeth, sinking slightly against her, fingers tangling into her hair as a low moan escaped him.
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"You're an excellent sparring partner, a passable cook, a tease," she accompanied each 'compliment' with another nip or brief sweep of her tongue, "Are rather attractive to behold, and above all? You are here to make me happy."
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The hand not into her hair hooked at her shoulder, and he was just there, held up against the counter with his mouth half-open, noises inbetween moan and whimper escaping him. These darn geniuses, right? He gave her cheek a tentative nuzzle.
Making her happy... this was the most important. Their happiness depended on each other.
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"You do make me happy. Before, I... was more just 'carefree' but since I've been with you, it's happiness." he purred, nuzzling her temple since this was what he could reach, and some hair that was in the way.
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Though she hadn't forgotten about the way he'd reacted to having her lips against his ear... She smirked and brushed fingertips down his chest before turning and moving back closer to the stove to stir the curry.
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When she moved, he followed and laid his chin gently upon her shoulder, sniffing the air. "Hm~ That does smell nice." although, nothing beat her body's scent, oh certainly not~ He could compliment the food though, he did not have a one-track mind as some may be led to believe.
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She stirred it one more time before pointing with one hand toward the rice cooker. "Would you mind preparing the rice?"
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"Rice... I sure made a lot of that back home." he chuckled faintly, remembering how quite not diverse his meals were, really.
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Tasting spice on Sasuke's lips likely wouldn't be too objectionable, but... no. She much preferred not wanting to drink water due to the taste of him.
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"...although, none of them would ever be as wise or beautiful as the one I chose." or rather, the one fate chose for him.
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"hnn... Neji..." he thought it was over, but then, eyes widened and a half-yelp, half-moan. A hand went to clasp onto one of hers, dark eyes glazing over for a milisecond. He did feel those teeth now.
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Her hand trapped his in against her side as she released his ear, only to lick and nip again.
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Fingers dug in and he was panting non-stop against her neck with every touch, the tightness of his grip varying with her every ministration.
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His body shook lightly against hers, dark eyes veilled with pleasure and a hint of perceptible lust.
Sometime, he would definitely try and have her brain turn to goo too... but he had a feeling she might like having him at her clutches more. Those geniuses....
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