Fanfic.
Fandom: Naruto
Pairing: Sasuke/Hanabi
B'why? Because my RP told me to do it.
Warnings: Heterosex.
“Wai-wait. Don't go that way.”
Karin side-eyes Juugo so hard he ends up cringing from the sheer nastiness.
“And why the hell not? You said Sasuke-kun went in that direction, didn't ya?”
Juugo coughs. And pauses, as if the coughing would make her get it and walk in the opposite direction. He coughs again.
Damn it. His coughing powers were just no match for Karin's annoyed gaze.
“Um...Sasuke-san did go that way, but um. Hanabi-san was with him.”
“...so?”
Juugo sighs a little, his look becoming severely harrowed. “They're having a---a private discussion. Konoha ninja only...?” Lying was not really his thing, especially not to a teammate...the little family he'd managed to keep in a long, long time.
Karin rolls her eyes. “Ahuh. Don't tell Suigetsu where I went.”
“But-uh---”
And of course, as if on cue, Suigetsu comes from that direction, shaking his head. “Whoa, Karin, I wouldn't go that way if I were you. S'real messy.”
Karin giggles. “Let me guess, he's yelling at her for backtalking on our last mission, isn't he? And she's so afraid that she's gone speechless~”
Suigetsu looks at Juugo, who flushes and shrugs.
Hehe. Awesome.
Suigetsu grins. “Well, she's definitely speechless. But he hasn't started yelling yet.”
Karin takes off in that direction. “I don't wanna miss this one!”
Juugo watches her go off listlessly. “Sasuke-san said that no one should interrupt him during his private meeting...”
“Aww, you're never any fun, Juugo. Kick back. Relax. Imagine the look on Karin's face when she figures out what's going on.”
* * * * *
Sasuke was not exactly knowledgeable on the concept of “doing things for enjoyment.” Sure, he remembered being a kid in Konoha, where he and Naruto and Sakura would often do things just because they were fun. Eat out when they weren't all that rich just because the food tasted better. Hell, they made a plan to take off Kakashi's mask for no other reason than they were bored, curious kids.
This experience? Was just like that. In between missions to find Itachi, life still went on. Sasuke had found it hard to deal with downtime until their next whiff of Itachi's chakra.
Hanabi solved that problem and so much more.
He grunts, his hips jerking up, his head tilting downward from where he'd been staring at the sky to the dark head of long, beautiful hair that swayed and rocked over his bare thighs. There was an ant nibbling at his calf, but really...who gave a fuck? Just then, Sasuke sure didn't.
Hanabi pulls up and off, licks her lips with a raunchy smirk, rubbing Sasuke's cock in both of her intensely long fingered hands. “You're pretty quiet. Already wanting to get to the good part?”
Sasuke hated how much just looking her damn face could make him grin, and more so when her hands were also working him into a pleasure frenzy. “I'm going to be on top.” It was an order. Not that Hanabi ever listened to his goddamn orders.
“If you can find your way all the way up there, be my guest,” she murmurs against his cheek as she slips down, letting out a soft, slight, quiet moan at the feel of Sasuke's cock pressing deep within her. Sasuke has to close his eyes as well...no matter how many times they'd done it, she knew how to do some weird ass thing with her muscles that made Sasuke bellow every time.
One broad hand traces her waist, pushing aside her fighting robes to manipulate a taut breast. They weren't large by any means, but they were perky, and her nipples always rose for him when he wanted. He liked them. And that was all that mattered.
Hanabi starts to move.
Sasuke doesn't seem to mind that she's running the show; she certainly knew was she was doing by now, and the moans that leave their lips are only barely audible over the wet sounds coming from their conjoined bodies.
Fuck. How could such a demanding, mouthy bitch make him feel so much more like a man? Fucking---
She tightens around him, her body jerking and twitching, her teeth biting down into his shoulder and undoubtedly leaving marks; she's coming, and soon after so is he, releasing into her without a thought of the consequences.
Consequences? Those were for idiots and weaklings. Power was the ability to live outside of consequences---ahh, fuck it. Sasuke can't think anymore.
Her head is leaning into the crook of his neck, and his eyelids flutter at how naturally her body fits onto his.
* * * * *
Karin stares. Half in shock, half depressed. All along, Sasuke had been waiting for his perfect Konoha shinobi.
That made sense. It did. They understood each other in a way that the rest of the team would never know.
Still. It stung. And Sasuke had been so kind to her...long before they'd met Hanabi at all. She takes off back toward the compound. Suigetsu had known and sent her off anyway. She could kick his ass. That would make her feel better for a while, at least.
Sasuke shifts a little, so he can slide easily out of Hanabi and get more comfortable.
“Karin was watching,” Hanabi murmurs.
“I didn't think it was necessary to interrupt.”
“Mmmn.” Hanabi yawns gently. “We should move. It'll get sticky soon.”
Sasuke sighs. He's comfortable and ready to nap. “In a minute.” He's not even too mad when he feels Hanabi's lips curl into a grin against his neck.
Pairing: Sasuke/Hanabi
B'why? Because my RP told me to do it.
Warnings: Heterosex.
“Wai-wait. Don't go that way.”
Karin side-eyes Juugo so hard he ends up cringing from the sheer nastiness.
“And why the hell not? You said Sasuke-kun went in that direction, didn't ya?”
Juugo coughs. And pauses, as if the coughing would make her get it and walk in the opposite direction. He coughs again.
Damn it. His coughing powers were just no match for Karin's annoyed gaze.
“Um...Sasuke-san did go that way, but um. Hanabi-san was with him.”
“...so?”
Juugo sighs a little, his look becoming severely harrowed. “They're having a---a private discussion. Konoha ninja only...?” Lying was not really his thing, especially not to a teammate...the little family he'd managed to keep in a long, long time.
Karin rolls her eyes. “Ahuh. Don't tell Suigetsu where I went.”
“But-uh---”
And of course, as if on cue, Suigetsu comes from that direction, shaking his head. “Whoa, Karin, I wouldn't go that way if I were you. S'real messy.”
Karin giggles. “Let me guess, he's yelling at her for backtalking on our last mission, isn't he? And she's so afraid that she's gone speechless~”
Suigetsu looks at Juugo, who flushes and shrugs.
Hehe. Awesome.
Suigetsu grins. “Well, she's definitely speechless. But he hasn't started yelling yet.”
Karin takes off in that direction. “I don't wanna miss this one!”
Juugo watches her go off listlessly. “Sasuke-san said that no one should interrupt him during his private meeting...”
“Aww, you're never any fun, Juugo. Kick back. Relax. Imagine the look on Karin's face when she figures out what's going on.”
* * * * *
Sasuke was not exactly knowledgeable on the concept of “doing things for enjoyment.” Sure, he remembered being a kid in Konoha, where he and Naruto and Sakura would often do things just because they were fun. Eat out when they weren't all that rich just because the food tasted better. Hell, they made a plan to take off Kakashi's mask for no other reason than they were bored, curious kids.
This experience? Was just like that. In between missions to find Itachi, life still went on. Sasuke had found it hard to deal with downtime until their next whiff of Itachi's chakra.
Hanabi solved that problem and so much more.
He grunts, his hips jerking up, his head tilting downward from where he'd been staring at the sky to the dark head of long, beautiful hair that swayed and rocked over his bare thighs. There was an ant nibbling at his calf, but really...who gave a fuck? Just then, Sasuke sure didn't.
Hanabi pulls up and off, licks her lips with a raunchy smirk, rubbing Sasuke's cock in both of her intensely long fingered hands. “You're pretty quiet. Already wanting to get to the good part?”
Sasuke hated how much just looking her damn face could make him grin, and more so when her hands were also working him into a pleasure frenzy. “I'm going to be on top.” It was an order. Not that Hanabi ever listened to his goddamn orders.
“If you can find your way all the way up there, be my guest,” she murmurs against his cheek as she slips down, letting out a soft, slight, quiet moan at the feel of Sasuke's cock pressing deep within her. Sasuke has to close his eyes as well...no matter how many times they'd done it, she knew how to do some weird ass thing with her muscles that made Sasuke bellow every time.
One broad hand traces her waist, pushing aside her fighting robes to manipulate a taut breast. They weren't large by any means, but they were perky, and her nipples always rose for him when he wanted. He liked them. And that was all that mattered.
Hanabi starts to move.
Sasuke doesn't seem to mind that she's running the show; she certainly knew was she was doing by now, and the moans that leave their lips are only barely audible over the wet sounds coming from their conjoined bodies.
Fuck. How could such a demanding, mouthy bitch make him feel so much more like a man? Fucking---
She tightens around him, her body jerking and twitching, her teeth biting down into his shoulder and undoubtedly leaving marks; she's coming, and soon after so is he, releasing into her without a thought of the consequences.
Consequences? Those were for idiots and weaklings. Power was the ability to live outside of consequences---ahh, fuck it. Sasuke can't think anymore.
Her head is leaning into the crook of his neck, and his eyelids flutter at how naturally her body fits onto his.
* * * * *
Karin stares. Half in shock, half depressed. All along, Sasuke had been waiting for his perfect Konoha shinobi.
That made sense. It did. They understood each other in a way that the rest of the team would never know.
Still. It stung. And Sasuke had been so kind to her...long before they'd met Hanabi at all. She takes off back toward the compound. Suigetsu had known and sent her off anyway. She could kick his ass. That would make her feel better for a while, at least.
Sasuke shifts a little, so he can slide easily out of Hanabi and get more comfortable.
“Karin was watching,” Hanabi murmurs.
“I didn't think it was necessary to interrupt.”
“Mmmn.” Hanabi yawns gently. “We should move. It'll get sticky soon.”
Sasuke sighs. He's comfortable and ready to nap. “In a minute.” He's not even too mad when he feels Hanabi's lips curl into a grin against his neck.