Didn't Ask For You to Save Me
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,305
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Experiment
I'm gonna punt myself in the head if I do this again. If you're looking at this and thinking it looks familiar...it's because it is. XD This used to be chapter three, but then I wrote another piece that came before this right after I posted, so now that is chapter three, and this got shoved back. Two updates in one day! Feel special that you didn't have to wait a week 'cause I got stupid. XD
But yes kids, this is where the porn goes! Congratulations! :D
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own it.
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The sheen of sweat made her skin glow in the lamplight, his glasses were slipping down his nose, but his hands were too occupied to fix it. She had long since given up on stifling her moans, her muscles tensing beneath her silken skin as his fingers traced her folds. Delicate wrists shifted in his grip and Kabuto smirked, watching the way her eyes rolled up under her eyelids and her lips parted in a drawn-out moan.
It was so easy to coax those sounds out of her, her body straining against his hold, skin flushed as she rocked her hips against his hand. Dipping the tips of his fingers inside her illicited a sharp gasp, but when he dragged his soaked digits up her slit to caress her clit, she cried out, her hips jerking and she squirmed in discomfort. Nuzzling against her neck, he let his lips brush the shell of her ear, teasing her as he whispered to her. "Shhh, Sakura-chan, Sasuke-kun might hear you."
Her response was a soft whimper as he buried his fingers inside her up to the second knuckle. He savored the feeling of her clenching around him, as she was practically quivering with urgency. Kabuto let her rest for a moment, allowing her to adjust to the violation before he started pumping. Her chest heaved as she panted, keening softly as he thrust his fingers inside her, and he couldn't help but smile at her wanton expression. Seeing that her hands were too busy clutching the headboard, he released her wrists to stroke her hair almost affectionately. "But we wouldn't want that, now would we? Sasuke-kun doesn't like being disturbed."
"S-Sasuke..." Her eyelashes fluttered for a moment as she tensed, his fingers keeping her incoherent even as she fought to form words. Sasuke was terrible when he got upset, Sakura knew she wasn't in a condition to fight back, and she gasped when his touch made her hips buck against his hand. "Nnn--ah! K-Kabuto...!"
She arched, her breath catching in her throat as she came, and he brushed her sweat-soaked bangs out of her face as he waited for her body to release its crushing grip on his fingers. When she relinquished his hand it was coated in her fluids, and for a moment he debated on whether he should clean her up a bit or not. Deciding against it, he leaned back to watch the drugged kunoichi as she lay gasping for air, her cheeks stained a deep red. Letting her hair slip through his fingers, he adjusted his glasses before standing and walking to the door.
Pulling a rag out of his pouch, he wiped his hand clean as he slipped outside, his gaze locking with Sasuke's.
"How is she?" The tone Sasuke used made it sound like he was asking what was smeared on the sole of his sandal rather than the condition of his former teammate.
"She's taken to the aphrodesiac better than I'd hoped. She's naturally very responsive, so you shouldn't have any problems with her. I can't say how much it'll raise conception rate, but..." Kabuto shrugged, "I'll leave that to you, Sasuke-sama."
Kabuto watched Sasuke push away from the wall and into the cell they were keeping Sakura in, a slight smirk forming on his lips as the door closed. That had been an entertaining study, and if this test didn't work...well, there was always the next time.
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A/N: Comments and crits are appreciated.
But yes kids, this is where the porn goes! Congratulations! :D
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own it.
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The sheen of sweat made her skin glow in the lamplight, his glasses were slipping down his nose, but his hands were too occupied to fix it. She had long since given up on stifling her moans, her muscles tensing beneath her silken skin as his fingers traced her folds. Delicate wrists shifted in his grip and Kabuto smirked, watching the way her eyes rolled up under her eyelids and her lips parted in a drawn-out moan.
It was so easy to coax those sounds out of her, her body straining against his hold, skin flushed as she rocked her hips against his hand. Dipping the tips of his fingers inside her illicited a sharp gasp, but when he dragged his soaked digits up her slit to caress her clit, she cried out, her hips jerking and she squirmed in discomfort. Nuzzling against her neck, he let his lips brush the shell of her ear, teasing her as he whispered to her. "Shhh, Sakura-chan, Sasuke-kun might hear you."
Her response was a soft whimper as he buried his fingers inside her up to the second knuckle. He savored the feeling of her clenching around him, as she was practically quivering with urgency. Kabuto let her rest for a moment, allowing her to adjust to the violation before he started pumping. Her chest heaved as she panted, keening softly as he thrust his fingers inside her, and he couldn't help but smile at her wanton expression. Seeing that her hands were too busy clutching the headboard, he released her wrists to stroke her hair almost affectionately. "But we wouldn't want that, now would we? Sasuke-kun doesn't like being disturbed."
"S-Sasuke..." Her eyelashes fluttered for a moment as she tensed, his fingers keeping her incoherent even as she fought to form words. Sasuke was terrible when he got upset, Sakura knew she wasn't in a condition to fight back, and she gasped when his touch made her hips buck against his hand. "Nnn--ah! K-Kabuto...!"
She arched, her breath catching in her throat as she came, and he brushed her sweat-soaked bangs out of her face as he waited for her body to release its crushing grip on his fingers. When she relinquished his hand it was coated in her fluids, and for a moment he debated on whether he should clean her up a bit or not. Deciding against it, he leaned back to watch the drugged kunoichi as she lay gasping for air, her cheeks stained a deep red. Letting her hair slip through his fingers, he adjusted his glasses before standing and walking to the door.
Pulling a rag out of his pouch, he wiped his hand clean as he slipped outside, his gaze locking with Sasuke's.
"How is she?" The tone Sasuke used made it sound like he was asking what was smeared on the sole of his sandal rather than the condition of his former teammate.
"She's taken to the aphrodesiac better than I'd hoped. She's naturally very responsive, so you shouldn't have any problems with her. I can't say how much it'll raise conception rate, but..." Kabuto shrugged, "I'll leave that to you, Sasuke-sama."
Kabuto watched Sasuke push away from the wall and into the cell they were keeping Sakura in, a slight smirk forming on his lips as the door closed. That had been an entertaining study, and if this test didn't work...well, there was always the next time.
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A/N: Comments and crits are appreciated.