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She could almost blame the sake for what happened. Almost, but not quite. The night found them together. She straddled his hips, rocking slowly as he held her almost desperately. Gazing up at her with bright, worshipful eyes.
Sweat dripped slowly down her body, soft gasps of pleasure filling the room as they both chased a finish. Her name slipped from his lips, whispered as if a prayer.
He was beautiful like this. Laid out under her in the moonlight. Pale skin rippling with his movements. She gave a sharp gasp when he brought up his knees, changing the angle enough to hit something that made her mind sing with pleasure. Soft exclamations leaving her on each thrust, he began to speed up slightly.
The coil that had been building slowly in her gut snapped suddenly. A high wail leaving her. This seemed to be what he had been waiting for as he grabbed her hips and began fucking up into her as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.
Just as she began coming down she felt him begin to stutter before going stiff. Head thrown back and mouth open in a silent cry as she felt the warmth of his release fill her. She shuddered in the aftershocks of their pleasure, all but collapsing on him as they both panted into the suddenly still night. His arms came up around her in an embrace, gentle kisses pressed into the side of her face as they both rested.
After a few moments, she gasped as he moved them. Flaccid member slipping free as he eased her on her side, feeling around until he found his hurriedly discarded top and using it to gently wipe away the worst of the mess before he slipped behind her, cradling her close.
He gathered her long curls to one side before pressing his nose to the back of her neck, deeply inhaling their combined scents before his whole body went lax.
Sated, they both found themselves relaxing into sleep. She should get up. She should leave, not be here in the morning. There were many things she should be doing. Fucking him was nowhere on that list. But for once, she didn't care about what she should be doing. She had given her whole life for should have been, now she was going to live for what she wanted. And she wanted him. She wanted Senju Tobirama, and damn it, it seemed like he wanted her to if the night's performance was anything to go by. So she stayed. She let herself fall asleep in his arms and drift into dreams that were not haunted by blood…