one_long_mission | [closed] Multi-Purpose AU Post for Neji and Flirtsuke

She had to set her tea down to free her hands, shifting to hold him in against her and smile against his hair. Not words she ever expected to hear in this context, nothing she would have even permitted herself to imagine. An open display of spoken affection...?

"I love you, as well," she answered softly, pressing her lips against his hair. "I can only hope... to be as fine a mother as you will be a father."

He was happy. So happy.... "Neji... I don't doubt... you will." he could actually feel tears stinging at his eyes, happiness simply choosing this way to overflow. "I'll try ... not to spoil them too rotten... just so you don't have to scold us.. that hard." and oh, could he see that happening, somehow.

"..although.. I might just spoil you more..." he gave a gentle squeeze, burying himself into her. "Not a good example."

"I will ensure there will be no spoiling in this house." A beat as she rephrased it, voice a little softer with the admission. "Our house."

She kissed the top of his head again in a longer, warm gesture, trying to hold him as close as she could.

"No spoiling? Hey, no fun~" he purred, although really, he hardly minded trying not to spoil anyone. Okay , it would be hard, but he really -would- try. "....not even a little?" he inquired in a pleading tone, free hand reaching to his neck to feel the tiny, strong chain links along it....

It felt so, so warm... He knew she -would- be a good mother because of that. She would be strict, but no less loving.

"No." Though her tone remained firm, a quick glance toward her eyes would reveal that yes, perhaps a little spoiling would be permitted, in small doses. Only when the child had earned it, of course.

"Especially not directed toward me." With that, she leaned down to capture his lips in a brief, hard kiss, lips curving into a small smile.

He gave a light hum of surprise at that, but soon joined into the kiss, shifting to accomodate her, a finger still hooked into his necklace as his hand stroked her neck. That kiss... oh it was short but superbly intense.

"I have.... other ways to spoil you..." he stroked her cheek before reclaiming her lips, showing her just what he meant, hand leaving his necklace and its location to travel down her side and rest against a hip, tongue sneaking into her mouth to seek out those pleasurable zones..

She shivered lightly at the press of his hand against her hip, the softest of pleased moans escaping into the kiss as she returned it, letting her tongue slide against his as she pressed closer. Little displays of affection in the most inappropriate places... she'd gotten used to them, here in this place.

And really, she couldn't quite bring herself to protest this kind of spoiling, not just yet.

Inappropriate? He hardly minded. After all, they were in their home. He could do as he wished, although he knew he should show restraint once they would have a little one running about. They would probably be too busy running after said little one any way.

After a few more seconds, perhaps a full minute, he drew back, dark eyes staring into whites.

Inappropriate, to show such affection at the dinner table! Though still, she didn't protest, instead only pressing in closer and pursuing the kiss until he drew back. Her breath came in soft pants as her lips curved into another smile.

She leaned in and just brushed her lips against his before drawing back completely. "Not at the table, Sasuke..."

"...ah... sorry about that~" he nuzzled. "You were vastly irresistible, my dear." he drew away after that, and untangled an arm to sip some tea. "I... will have to learn a few things, hmm?" being housebroken, or sort of!

"..but yes, yes... house plans. Perhaps I will look into the roof tomorrow."

She was too disciplined to let out an audible sound of disappointment that he returned to the business at hand instead of merely moving away from the table, but she did return her attention to his words.

"We can look into the roof. I do not need to attend my job tomorrow, so I may accompany you."

She took another delicate sip of her tea before leaning in close to his ear to murmur, "I intend to change into my yukata, if we have nowhere else to be tonight." She accompanied her words with a quick nip to the shell of his ear before pushing herself to her feet and heading toward her bedroom to change.

He could have, indeed, moved away, but... well, it hardly mattered at this time since she was headed to change, was she not?

"I'll start on the dishes then~" he drained his cup of tea and, as she went to change, could still feel his ear tingle pleasantly. Aaaah, her every touch was a boon.

She only hummed in acknowledgement and moved on, slipping out of her clothes and changing into one of her looser yukata. Perhaps it was foolish vanity, but she checked her appearance in the mirror, for once not trying to make sure that she was completely covered, but instead to adjust the way it fell across her shoulders, leaving them bare. Sasuke was moving in, after all, and something like this could be... interesting.

With her yukata adjusted, she headed back to the kitchen almost completely silently. Sneaking up on a shinobi was never a good idea, so she was careful to make a noise to let him know she was coming before wrapping her arms around his waist from behind and leaning up to kiss the shell of his ear. "Have you finished?"

He gave a low moan, leaning into that kiss and looking over with slightly hazy dark eyes. "hmmmmmm~ you're looking more dashing than I ever could manage~" he complimented her. "And yes, I just have to store the cups back where they belong."

The water was just finishing draining as well. "We have the rest of the eve to ourselves." he tilted his head to nuzzle that part of shoulder, rumbling pleasantly.

"Thank you." She ducked her head in acknowledgement of the compliment, then let out a small gasp at the nuzzle to her bare shoulder, arms coming around to hook her fingers lightly into the back of his shirt.

"And what do you plan for the evening, Sasuke?" she murmured, feeling her skin tingling with a pleasant warmth beneath his touch and leaning into it just a little bit more.

"A lot...." he answered with a purr. "...and even that might be too little..." he shifted lightly once again and gently scraped a few teeth along her shoulder, then closed his mouth and gave a brief lick.

He knew they wouldn't go all the way before more time had passed, but slowly discovering each other was perfectly all right... "Smells nice... n'tastes nice." he murmured against her.

Another shiver at the brush of teeth, lips parting in a silent gasp as she tipped her head back, making sure her hair wasn't in the way and he had full access to her skin. "We're in the kitchen, Sasuke," she protested half-heartedly, though again she didn't move. Instead her fingers only hooked harder to keep him in.

"...oh yesh... not in the kitchen. Forgot." he only detached his lips a milimeter and lo and behold, wrapped an arm under her knees, another around her back and carried her to the living room, where he leaned against the doorway, seeming perfectly all right with holding her like this and kissing her breathless.

They weren't in the kitchen anymore. He wins.

"Sas--!" She was cut off by him suddenly picking her up, arms almost instinctively flying around his neck and shoulders to keep her supported. Then they weren't in the kitchen anymore, though she was barely in a position to notice, too preoccupied with kissing him back with just as much passion and intensity, trying to steal his breath even as he pursued hers.

Winning, indeed.

Well, this was a contest of who would run out of breath first... or if he would tire first?

He was on a winning streak though, so he sure wasn't losing, humming and moaning lightly into the kiss. This was definitely more heated than anything before... why was it so, he wondered. They were kissing. They had kissed before. Was it the way she was dressed, the way this position was strange and unusual but still manageable easily? Perhaps all these answers were true.

Change was the spice of life.

If he had time to wonder, he definitely was winning, even as she tried to push back, tightening her grip around his shoulders to try for a better angle, tongue almost battling his for access to the sensitive points of his mouth. Maybe it was because he had added another degree of permanence to their present relationship, maybe it was just because she had wanted to do something like this for some time and finally had the opportunity -- whatever it was, she didn't want to give up, breaking the kiss to seize his ear between her teeth and give it a hard nip, soothed by a slow, dragging lick.

She broke it first, he wins!
..or not, because oh did she ever go for his weak point, making him half-cry and half-moan at the sharp but pleasurable pain before the equally pleasurable but definitely dragging lick, to which he reacted by... well, leaning more onto that doorway and panting.

He did not let go, wouldn't let go... and once he claimed some of his senses back, he scraped his teeth upon her neck, then nipped just as hard and licked just as slow...

A long, shuddering moan escaped her lips, her own breath coming in short pants as she redoubled her attention to his ear, relying on the wall and her grip on his shoulders to hoist her up for a better angle, nipping and tugging at his flesh, her breath hot against his ear.

"S-Sasuke..." her voice came in a low moan as she drew back from his ear, conceding for now and baring her throat, intending to let him kiss where he liked.

Oh yes, winning streak, as breathless as he may be himself, with his ear burning from the attention. Oh was she good... Yes she was.

But he was better, the bared throat an invitation he could not refuse, a gesture of amazing vulnerability. There was the softest of whimpers even as he held her against him, tugging gently at the pure, unmarred and unmarked skin.

Eventually, he let her feet touch the floor again and left her to stand on her own if she could, although he was far from letting go, still against her, panting deeply.

Her whimper was a touch louder as her fingers clutched the back of his shirt, head falling back under the warmth of his lips. Each tug at her skin sent another jolt of almost-pain through her body, another wash of hot tingles leaving her gasping and panting.

Her feet touched the floor, and she sank in against him, only belatedly catching herself and nuzzling her nose against his cheek before leaning for another kiss.

[closed] Multi-Purpose AU Post for Neji and Flirtsuke

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