A Bouquet of Scattered Petals
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Naruto › Yuri - Female/Female › Sakura/Ino
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Adult +
Chapters:
6
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2,392
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On a Silver Platter (NC-17)
A collection of Sakura x Ino drabbles and ficlets
Author: ladygizarme
Words: 253
Spoilers: none
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sexual situation
A/N: Written for queershinobi100, challenge #7: hunger.
Ino is alluring curves and smooth, creamy skin barely concealed despite the voluminous folds of richly-colored silk she’s wrapped in. She lies on their bed like an extravagant dessert on a silver platter, put on display for the sole purpose of tempting one’s appetite.
Sakura’s mouth waters.
Ino shifts up and her sleeve falls, revealing the skin of her shoulder—flawless but for the mark fading there. Heat coils in Sakura’s center as she imagines putting her mouth there—sinking her teeth in a bit and sucking until blood pools just below the surface. Her mouth would fit perfectly.
Sakura kneels onto the bed and Ino bends her leg, allowing the silky material there to fall away as well. She would be bare were it not for the obi keeping her kimono gathered at her waist, one breast still covered as the kimono clings to her other shoulder. Ino’s sex glistens with juices Sakura longs to taste; to dip her fingers in and lick the tangy sweetness from them. The exquisite taste would only make her crave more, as it always does, and Sakura would move to replace her fingers with her tongue, drinking Ino in greedily.
With blue eyes heavy lidded and bright with lust, Ino watches Sakura devour her body by sight alone. Sakura’s pert breasts rise and fall rapidly with her quickened breath. Her body is flushed a pretty pink, just shades lighter than her hair, and her cheeks and lips are a cherry red.
She looks delicious; she looks ravenous.
Ino smirks seductively and crooks a finger, beckoning Sakura to feast. And she does.
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