Legendary Lovers

Part Eleven:

“How irresponsible?” Ino asked, eyeing Shikamaru from the corner of her eye.

“Ino-” he started to warn, but Kiba interrupted him.

“Very. I’m talking sexual dares here.”

Sakura clucked her tongue. “I already suggested that early. Ino was the one that said no.”

Ino shrugged nonchalantly. “I’ve had a few more drinks since then.”

Kiba grinned cockily. “I’ll start us off then—”

He stopped when Sasuke got to his feet to leave and as she watched him, Sakura felt her heart thump just a little quicker. Was she upset that he wasn’t going to play or relieved?

“I guess some of us don’t have the balls,” Kiba said loudly enough for Sasuke to hear.

Sakura’s ears perked. Kiba had always rubbed Sasuke the wrong way and his cajoling never failed. She lifted her green eyes and had to bite her lip to keep the grin from spreading across her face as he swiveled on the balls of his bare feet and stalked towards the circle again. He was going to play. Sakura dropped a hand to her stomach, hoping to staunch the rabid butterflies.

Kiba clapped his hands together. “Glad you grew a pair!” He shifted, turning his gaze to Hinata. “If you don’t do the dares you have to take four shots.”

“Fine,” Hinata mumbled.

“Sakura.” Kiba turned towards her and licked his lips with anticipation. “I dare you to kiss anyone in this circle of your choosing and you have to crawl to them.”

“Why do I have to crawl?”

He flashed one of his abnormally sharp canine teeth, “Because you gave me a boner doing it before.”

If she hadn’t already been hot and flushed from the alcohol the blush would’ve been too obvious. “Well, I’m not gonna kiss you then,” she said, concluding rather quickly as she got to her hands and knees.

Kiba shrugged and gave her a devil may care grin, “so long as you kiss somebody.”

It was a no brainer really, Sakura thought as she crawled towards Sasuke. She knew who she’d kiss, but it didn’t mean she couldn’t play it up a little. When she got closer to him, she saw a sparkling glint of interest in his eye, or at least she though she had. The alcohol was probably just playing tricks again. She lifted her upper body and pushed her face closer to his, so close that her lips almost grazed his before she smirked at him and pulled away. She leaned over towards Ino, grabbed her face a little more roughly than she meant to, and captured the blondes’ lips. Ino would always be the safe choice for Sakura.

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