Primal Love (Naruto)
I'm never going to be the one, my fallen love. Don't cry for the things you love, my fallen dove; cause they all die in time. Naruto's dark eyes scanned the softness of her skin. He trailed a hand up her thigh; memorizing the way it felt while it lasted. The need-the primal urge to devour her, and drink her in, shook...