Fight (a Naruto reborn fanfiction)

🍋Modern AU Himari x Kagami🍋

!WARNING! THIS CHAPTER IS VERY EXPLICIT. AS IN: THIS IS SMUT. A LEMON. DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T WANT TO SEE THAT! THIS IS A SIDE-STORY; IT DOES NOT AFFECT THE MAIN STORY IN THE SLIGHTEST! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

I wrote this as celebration for 15k reads and nearly 1k favourites. I really can't thank you all enough for this achievement, it means so much to me!

Anyways. Wrote half the chapter while listening to this, the german in me strikes again. Not my usual sort of songs I listen to either, but sometimes, the deutschrap just gets you. Besides, it's not just german, so it's fine.

I'm back from Korea, together with horrible tan lines and way to many keychains for my own good! All in all, a very successful vacation/camp. At one point you just adopt an 'it is what it is' mentality and start to roll with the punches. And boy, there were many punches. But that's all in the past and I will still recall it with fondness.

This is Kagami x Himari, so beware. There is a dildo involved, Himari is doming. I just honestly can't really imagine her not being in charge in a situation such as this. But anyways, come get your food, you horny bastards (I'm the horniest of them all). 

Also, this is my first time writing smut, so don't expect a masterpiece for the ages. I think it turned out pretty well though.

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Himari doesn't really know how she got here, she remembers going barhopping with her friends and having fun. But she's not in the club she remembers last, doesn't recognize the dance floor she is now occupying.

The uppermost button of her black shirt has opened, exposing a bit of cleavage to the world. She put a lot of thought into her outfit that night, and she's proud of how it looks. It's simple, but she looks good. Her dark dress pants make the silver buckle of her belt stand out, it accentuates her waist just right. She put on a plethora of jewelry, silver necklaces, braces, rings. The red hoops she has put into her ears match the shade of her eyes, they stand out amongst her white hair.

At the beginning of the night, she felt a bit out of place with all her friends wearing dresses, but she got comfortable quickly. She didn't come here for a hook-up, only to have fun and forget about the situation at home. She thinks that this might be a private party, one of those that always want more girls to join as eye-candy.

She doesn't mind too much. As long as they just stare. She's gorgeous and she knows it, but it's still nice to have that fact backed up by the people who don't stop looking. They started their little tour in a bar that mostly played country, and gods was she happy they left quickly. But now, in this new environment, the music has changed to something more her taste.

She sends a wink to her friend who's currently dancing with someone she is definitely invested in. Himari wouldn't blink if the two of them ended up making out in some random alley outside later on. She hasn't really found someone that fits her taste here, but she is content dancing alone. She's confident enough to.

She can feel a gaze resting on her, heavier and with more intent than the other. She subtly starts looking around, not really afraid of someone trying to force them on her. If verbal dismissal doesn't work, she still has other ways to keep the off her.

Her eyes land on the person she suspects she felt. It catches her a bit off guard that the person staring isn't an old creep, but rather a good-looking man. He has ebony-black hair that stick into every direction, obviously not wanting to be tamed. Onyx eyes that catch her gaze, seemingly caught of guard by her stare.

He looks f i n e. Himari sends him a smirk and winks, silently asking him to join her instead of sitting at the sidelines just observing. He takes her offer, his pale skin turning a lovely shade of red as he does. She likes him, she decides.