In The Palm Of My Hands

The Drops of The Wine

'Truthful words are not beautiful; beautiful words are not truthful. Good words are not persuasive; persuasive words are not good.' - Lao Tzu

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Time froze completely.

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Did…? Did he…?

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Yes. He did.

"Y-you want me to w-what?"

Her eyes practically popped out of their sockets when Sasuke… kind of… well… proposed.

He said nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

Only stared. Stared into the eyes that held surprise till her depths.

And he lowered, he lowered his head, coming closer and closer, inch by inch, second after second, the space between them became shorter and shorter.

And then, his lips brushed hers softly.

She gasped.

And he brushed them again. Pressing them against hers a teeny tiny bit harder, feeling her warmth on him.

His lips were soft, like the skin of a baby, and they moved, slowly, gently, kissing.

She was in too much of a shock to respond in any way.

He looked at her through his lashes, they weren't close and she knew that, as she looked right back, still kissing her. A snake like arm caught her middle, shoving her against him, letting her be as close as possible. Chest against chest.

She gasped again.

This time he took his opportunity and a tongue, wet and warm as hers, entered her mouth as she gasped. It touched hers with soft strokes here and there, as to lead her, let her follow him, as in asking permission to come out and play.

Her emerald orbs moving, trying to look in each eye of Sasuke, searching like a track hound to find a trace of what this means.

She only found emptiness.

Nothing.

His other free hand came to cup her face, getting her to move along with him. She was still unable to respond just like what seems hours ago. His tongue in her mouth tasted every corner, trying to reach as far as he could get, made slow circles with her tongue, still getting no response.

Sasuke softly squeezed her middle, and within the second she snapped back into reality.

Blinking once…

She was kissing Sasuke!

She was kissing Sasuke!

She was kissing Sasuke!

She is kissing Sasuke!

Blinking twice…

She realized that this was in fact no dream.

Something in her mind let her close her eyes, concentrating on Sasuke's organ in her mouth and his lips that were connected and moving with hers.

And she did, moving along with him, her tongue shyly came and touched his, softly, careful as if testing waters with the tip of her toe.

The Uchiha held in his smirk when he saw and felt that Sakura closed her eyes and responded, ever so slowly, to his kiss, he slightly cocked his head to the side and deepened their lip-lock.