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May 4, 2008

Naruto: Story Info/preview

Eargasm...I LOVE this guy's pieces!!!! *___*

Anywhoo, here's a "short" chapter of my story. I would like to have your opinion on it! ^__^ Thank you!

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It was drizzling lightly, only a mist of moisture descending from the sky in no particular direction.

Yumeko just finished writing a new chapter for her book and closed the lid of her laptop. She pushed her chair away from the windowsill that served her as a desk. She swivelled herself around as the chair moved backwards. Outside the pool of light that spilled over the pages on the windowsill, the apartment was dark and full of shadows.

Yumeko picked up the hibiscuses, Waimea, and placed them back on the windowsill, where they originally belonged. She yawned, clamping her jaws shut so she wouldn't wake the apartment's only other occupant. She glanced towards the bed, and imagined the boy asleep. Standing, she climbed the few stairs, and gazed down at the recumbent figure.

Yuuta (for Yumeko always thought of him with that name, knowing full well it may not truly be his) slept, as he always did, his eyes not quite closed, his body laid out neatly on his back. There was a watchfulness about him, as if he were more cat than human, just waiting for the mouse to move before he pounced.

Yumeko watched him for a few moments, watched the blanket rise and fall in a steady, slow rhythm, then stepped silently past the sleeping form. She walked over to her closet to pick out a nightgown, a fresh pair of undergarments, her bathroom amenities and then headed for the restroom.

She switched on the light before she closed the bathroom door. Taking of her clothes she put them in the basket. She wetted her hair before rinsing and allowed the product saturate her hair and scalp for a few minutes.

In the meanwhile, Yumeko positioned her favourite candles in four points, surrounding the tub and lit them. She had two peppermint and two lavender candles, because the musky smell of lavender and the sweetness of the peppermint complimented each other nicely. And they kind of smelled like Yuuta...

Putting on some heavenly music (Yiruma-Kiss the rain) and shutting off the lights, she inhaled the smell of the candles. The music was soft and promoted her mind and body to loosen up and relax. While she drew her bath, she picked up the bucket beside the tub, scooped out some water and poured it over herself to rinse her hair and body before stepping in the bathtub.

Sitting at the edge of the tub, while the hot water was running and wrapping its steamy spirals around her sub-consciousness, she put five drops of the lavender oil into the bowl of "Epsom Salt" and added the "Bath Crystals".

After she stirred it gently (making sure to coat the salt well) she added the bubbles, and got in. Yumeko exhaled slowly as she soaked in the bathtub, taking a long and glorious bubble bath.

She enjoyed her bath for a good twenty minutes and finally got out the of the tub. Yumeko squeezed the excess from her hair and drained the water.

Grabbing a towel she dried herself off, got dressed, blew out the candles, counted to ten and stepped back into the darkness.

A dim nightlight filled the room with a murky orange glow. Her eyes adjusted quickly and she made her way to the bed with sure, soft steps. Standing above the sleeping guy, Yumeko gazed down pleasantly, waiting for him to open his eyes. She could barely make out his face in the glow of the burning nightlight.

It wasn't long before the blue eyes fluttered, then opened. Their gaze was clear and unfettered by emotion as Yumeko pulled the towel from her hair. She climbed under the blanket, waiting a moment, as Yuuta rolled himself over to face the brunette.

For a long moment they stared at each other. Neither moving, neither speaking. He closed his eyes, inhaling, savouring the fragrance of her hair.

And then, as he did every night, Yuuta reached out an arm, drawing Yumeko in towards him in a soft, but firm kiss.

He felt the warmth of her lips as his tongue flicked briefly across the seam of them, his tongue even warmer. Her full lips parted sensuously, giving him entrance. Yumeko was letting him be the aggressor, their tongues writhing in a seductive dance. Neither made a sound as they kissed, indeed the only noises that could be heard in the room were the ticking of the clock, and the sound of bodies as they moved softly against one another. Perhaps, after an extended kiss, there might be a soft intake of breath, but that would be all.

Yuuta was tired, but he could not resist the taste of her lips.

In silence Yumeko reached out and stroked his face, and in silence his eyes closed as he pressed his cheek into Yumeko's palm.

Every single night was like this. Silent passion.

And every day it seemed as if it had never happened. No words were spoken during the night, and no words were spoken by day, of what passed between the two of them.

Not a look, nor a touch passed between them that might give the slightest clue that this, what happened during hours of darkness, was anything more than just a dream in the night.

Yumeko thought back to their first nights together... the soft spoken words...the unabashed fury that would transform into blazing passion, never once failing to heat the scratchy bedding in which they laid, nor scorch the flesh beneath their searing fingertips.

Would it ever be the same again?

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