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Title: Dreaming In Color
Author: redbrunja
Fandom: Naruto
Rating: NC-17
Author's Note: Written for the last Naruto kink meme.
Pairing: Sai/Sakura
Summary: Sai dreamed in monochrome, pink, and green.
Sai dreamed in monochrome, pink, and green.
For years his dreams lacked any color at all. While surreal scenes played across his mind's eye and fractured memories warped, he would run a mental tabulation of all the ways that his dreams differed from reality: the blood was red, the sky that day was a brilliant, clear blue, the dirt under his nails while he scratched at the walls was a pale, gritty taupe.
And then he started dreaming about Haruno Sakura.
She lay naked on his white, white sheets and he straddled her, slowly circling the tip of his brush around her nipple, darkening the pale pink flesh to black.
Sakura arched up, cotton candy hair sticking to the sweat on the side of her face, along her neck.
Sai bent his head, laved at her other nipple, and she tangled her hands in his hair and pressed his face closer.
He obeyed, licking at her breasts, around both aureoles, tasting the sweetness of her soap and the salt from her sweat and a bitter tang from his ink on her skin.
He dragged the brush down lower, watched it track a bold line across her stomach, by her belly button, down to the patch of curly hair that was the exact same shade as the blush on her cheeks.
He kissed her hipbone, ticked the crease between her legs with his brush, and she opened her legs to him.
She shuddered when he gently stroked her folds with his fingers, pulling them apart to circle her clit with the very tip of his brush, with his tongue, lapping at her until her restless shifting turned to something more intense, the length of her legs trembling along side his head.
She breathed heavily for a moment, her green eyes bright as she stared down at him.
He leaned over, dipped his brush in the pot of ink on the floor and then signed his name along her left thigh, the kanji starting at the tip of her hip and ending just above her knee.
He couldn't read his writing and after he jerked awake, after he blinked his head clear, after he reached down to stroke his erection until his back arced and he orgasmed with a hissed exhalation from between his teeth, he tried to remember what it was he'd written on Sakura's naked body.
Author: redbrunja
Fandom: Naruto
Rating: NC-17
Author's Note: Written for the last Naruto kink meme.
Pairing: Sai/Sakura
Summary: Sai dreamed in monochrome, pink, and green.
Sai dreamed in monochrome, pink, and green.
For years his dreams lacked any color at all. While surreal scenes played across his mind's eye and fractured memories warped, he would run a mental tabulation of all the ways that his dreams differed from reality: the blood was red, the sky that day was a brilliant, clear blue, the dirt under his nails while he scratched at the walls was a pale, gritty taupe.
And then he started dreaming about Haruno Sakura.
She lay naked on his white, white sheets and he straddled her, slowly circling the tip of his brush around her nipple, darkening the pale pink flesh to black.
Sakura arched up, cotton candy hair sticking to the sweat on the side of her face, along her neck.
Sai bent his head, laved at her other nipple, and she tangled her hands in his hair and pressed his face closer.
He obeyed, licking at her breasts, around both aureoles, tasting the sweetness of her soap and the salt from her sweat and a bitter tang from his ink on her skin.
He dragged the brush down lower, watched it track a bold line across her stomach, by her belly button, down to the patch of curly hair that was the exact same shade as the blush on her cheeks.
He kissed her hipbone, ticked the crease between her legs with his brush, and she opened her legs to him.
She shuddered when he gently stroked her folds with his fingers, pulling them apart to circle her clit with the very tip of his brush, with his tongue, lapping at her until her restless shifting turned to something more intense, the length of her legs trembling along side his head.
She breathed heavily for a moment, her green eyes bright as she stared down at him.
He leaned over, dipped his brush in the pot of ink on the floor and then signed his name along her left thigh, the kanji starting at the tip of her hip and ending just above her knee.
He couldn't read his writing and after he jerked awake, after he blinked his head clear, after he reached down to stroke his erection until his back arced and he orgasmed with a hissed exhalation from between his teeth, he tried to remember what it was he'd written on Sakura's naked body.
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