... should I blame this on the drugs?
May. 13th, 2006 08:10 pmI feel like writing pr0n. Smutty, dirty, pr0n.
o___O*
... did I get my groove back when I wasn't looking or something?
EDIT...
Okay, I need to get this imagery down before I lose it.
Her legs are spread wide, indecently, submissively, a million different ways to describe her widespread legs and the tremors of pleasure spiking through her body. Naruto grins above her, snapping his hips forward and she gasps, caught between voicing her pleasure and keeping her icy facade in place. Naruto's hand slides over the thin stocking on her leg as he lifts it over his shoulder. He pushes the garter up and the stocking down in a move so practiced and skilled that Saki barely knows when Naruto got so good. The stocking pushes further down her thigh, and Naruto kisses the inside of her now bared knee, and Saki feels a thread of annoyance and fear mixed with her pleasure.
Saki doesn't like to be unclothed. She buries herself in layers of satin and lace, hiding her natural body and disguising its shape. Even when they have sex, Saki doesn't let Naruto undress her all the way -- there always has to be something between their bodies, even if it's a flimsy as a silk chemise and her stockings and garters. Saki doesn't want Naruto to see her body -- her flawed and unfeminine body -- all hard muscles and sharp angles, instead of the curvy fullness that she knows Naruto appreciates. She hides herself to distract him, so he won't take a second look and remember what she really is under all her pretty dresses and leave her behind for something more... real.
And Saki is jealous and possessive and when Naruto is fucking her, she wants to make sure it is her Naruto is fucking and not him.
So Saki spreads her legs wider, lets Naruto take all of her he wants, because if he has enough of her, he won't want anything or anyone else, right? She pulls Naruto down to her, painted nails leaving crescents in his tanned skin, forces him to feel the silk and stockings and smell her perfume. She shyly initiates a kiss, which Naruto rapidly dominates, and makes sure he can taste the cherry of the gloss on her lips. When she comes, she makes sure to gasp breathily, submissively, purring out Naruto's name in her husky tones. And when Naruto crushes Saki to his chest, growling and groaning as he comes, filling her and marking her and possessing her, it's her name on his lips.
And Saki is happy.
o___O*
... did I get my groove back when I wasn't looking or something?
EDIT...
Okay, I need to get this imagery down before I lose it.
Her legs are spread wide, indecently, submissively, a million different ways to describe her widespread legs and the tremors of pleasure spiking through her body. Naruto grins above her, snapping his hips forward and she gasps, caught between voicing her pleasure and keeping her icy facade in place. Naruto's hand slides over the thin stocking on her leg as he lifts it over his shoulder. He pushes the garter up and the stocking down in a move so practiced and skilled that Saki barely knows when Naruto got so good. The stocking pushes further down her thigh, and Naruto kisses the inside of her now bared knee, and Saki feels a thread of annoyance and fear mixed with her pleasure.
Saki doesn't like to be unclothed. She buries herself in layers of satin and lace, hiding her natural body and disguising its shape. Even when they have sex, Saki doesn't let Naruto undress her all the way -- there always has to be something between their bodies, even if it's a flimsy as a silk chemise and her stockings and garters. Saki doesn't want Naruto to see her body -- her flawed and unfeminine body -- all hard muscles and sharp angles, instead of the curvy fullness that she knows Naruto appreciates. She hides herself to distract him, so he won't take a second look and remember what she really is under all her pretty dresses and leave her behind for something more... real.
And Saki is jealous and possessive and when Naruto is fucking her, she wants to make sure it is her Naruto is fucking and not him.
So Saki spreads her legs wider, lets Naruto take all of her he wants, because if he has enough of her, he won't want anything or anyone else, right? She pulls Naruto down to her, painted nails leaving crescents in his tanned skin, forces him to feel the silk and stockings and smell her perfume. She shyly initiates a kiss, which Naruto rapidly dominates, and makes sure he can taste the cherry of the gloss on her lips. When she comes, she makes sure to gasp breathily, submissively, purring out Naruto's name in her husky tones. And when Naruto crushes Saki to his chest, growling and groaning as he comes, filling her and marking her and possessing her, it's her name on his lips.
And Saki is happy.
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Date: 2006-05-14 03:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-05-14 03:59 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-05-14 04:10 am (UTC)i liiike this saki. not so sweet~ very much sasuke underneath. mrrr.
night love ^^
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Date: 2006-05-14 06:04 am (UTC)I'm glad it fits Saki-chan. This just came out and demanded to be written, and I sorta like the more assertive-in-a-sneaky-way Saki-chan.
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Date: 2006-05-14 08:10 pm (UTC)xD can you keep taking the drugs? xD
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Date: 2006-05-14 08:11 pm (UTC)n_n upss
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Date: 2006-05-15 01:09 am (UTC)This isn't het. Saki-chan comes from a bunch of fics that Asuka started writing for me and then took over a chunk of the Naruto fandom. "Saki" is actually Sasuke crossdressing. It's porny and weirdly psychological. ^^ You should read the others.
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Date: 2006-05-15 05:30 am (UTC)i'll search Asuka's fics... Thanks
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Date: 2006-05-14 11:12 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-05-15 01:54 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-05-15 02:13 am (UTC)... Are our pervish vibes really that powerful? I just never realized...
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Date: 2006-05-15 02:32 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-05-15 08:20 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-05-15 11:22 pm (UTC)And sami-pi is drawing such cute comics for Pookie!
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Date: 2006-05-16 06:32 pm (UTC)... Right, then. A pookie: