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Post by Chouji on Oct 1, 2006 15:08:30 GMT -5
He smiled softly and gave a curt nod. "Hmmm...your right" He muttered as usual and nuzzled his face in her hair. He really did love her hair. He looked down at her and let his eyes focus on nothing else.
"You knw your name means-" But he was cut off by her lips. He relaxed his shoulders and back as he slooped forward into the kiss. He let his eye lids close shut. Asuma raised one hand to the back of her head pushing her gently closer to him. His own rough lips moved over hers. It felt like his world was spinning and the only thing not blurred was Yuuhi Kurenai. His hand made patterns on her back and kept her clutched to him. He purred softly as he returned the chaste kiss softly.
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Post by Ino-pig on Oct 1, 2006 17:52:31 GMT -5
She had cut off his words, and she smiled into his lips. At least she still had the element of surprise on her side. Honestly, she had expected him to flounder and push her away, and she had wanted the illusion of reciprocation for even just a moment. If she had to shock him into that...well, Kurenai would take what she could get. Damned if the Yuuhi wasn't a resourceful woman. Her surprise was fairly substantial when he did not push her away. Maybe he had not come to his senses yet (if that was the case, than Kurenai was a better kunoichi than she thought). A rumble came from the back of his throat, and Kurenai knotted her hands in his hair, grateful to stand normally now (balancing on tip toes was always a pain). He tasted of ashes and sake, but she was surprisingly not put off by it. After a lifetime of carrying poisons in her mouth, suicide pills hidden beneath her tongue, she found she liked his taste. It was him. Pulling away, arms kinked around his neck, she gently wiped her smudged lipstick from his lips, a secret smile on her lips. "It means crimson, doesn't it?" She breathed, referring to his earlier question. Damned if she was going back to just friends after this.
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Post by Chouji on Oct 1, 2006 19:52:19 GMT -5
He smiled as he felt her hand around his neck. As she pulled away he took a gulp of air. He slowly opened his eyes to gaze into her own. A smile played on his face and his eyes, which were normally unfazed, cloudy and unreadable had become bright and warm. He gave a soft nod. "Hai...Crimson and sunlight..." He confirmed. "It suits you well" He chuckled softly.
"To hell with being only friends..." He muttered. "If I knew your kisses were this good...I would be addicted to you long before cigarettes"
He wrapped his strong arms around her waist and begann to sway from side to side gently. "Cha. I sure missed alot..." He gave her a rare grin and kissed each side of her lips but only hovered over the middle.
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Post by Ino-pig on Oct 1, 2006 21:03:44 GMT -5
Kurenai smirked at his mutterings, eyes glittering with amusement. She pitched her voice an octave lower, into something sultry and seductive. "Good answer, Asuma." She purred, eyes going half-lidded as she looked up at him. Not quite analyzing, but observing, surprised at the brightness of his usually guarded eyes. She had never seen him look like this. So...happy? She flushed softly, pink staining her cheeks.
She still had trouble wrapping her mind around the idea that she could be that important to someone.
Feeling his arms snake around her waist, she smiled softly, shaking her stray hairs out of her eyes. "Did you now..." She whispered, feeling his lips touch hers once, twice. His beard tickled her chin, and she met his eyes, the smirk about her lips growing. Toying with the hairs on the back of his neck, she kissed him again languidly, sharing the same breath as him.
Several moments later, when she pulled away, she whispered into his ear, pale fingers ghosting circles across the back of her neck. "I think I'm ready to head to my flat," she whispered, eyes glittering with some sort of promise."
[[Buwahaha. Kurenai is win.]]
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Post by Chouji on Oct 1, 2006 21:12:39 GMT -5
"Yes I did" He muttered as he looked at her lips. Asuma licked his lips and nodded. He smirked and shivered as his skin perked as she played with his neck. "Mmmm" He kissed her back in a loving manner. His lips pressed harder to hers. His own hands traveled a path from her jaw to her hair to her back.
He drew a away and took a breath. He licked his lips and quircked a thick dark eyebrow up. "Are you now?...I think I'm ready to take you there" He purred slowly in a deep tone. "If you don't care...I might just stay for a bit there..." He snickered and let his hands feel her curves before pulling them away.
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Post by Ino-pig on Oct 1, 2006 21:25:16 GMT -5
Kurenai laughed quietly, the sound as smooth as the most elegant silks, pooling out in trills of sound from her painted lips. "Mmm. I was hoping you'd want to stay. Maybe have a coffee..." Her eyes danced, and Kurenai felt herself go cold, his hands no longer on her. They'd have to remedy that, she mused. But perhaps...she looked over her shoulder at the partially-empty street and offered a lazy pout. Right. Society tends to frown on public displays of affection...escalating. A shame. Sliding her hand into his, she began to walk, tugging on him slightly to follow. "I'm on the other side of the village," she commented, the lazy pout gracing her features once more. Drat. This could take a while.
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Post by Chouji on Oct 2, 2006 14:33:52 GMT -5
"Ah...I see. Yes, coffee..." He nodded and smiled softly. "I'd like that..." He felt her hand grab and tug on his. He clutched her hand allowing their fingers to intertwine. "Mmm....I see..." He rubbed his chin softly with his other hand.
"The walk might be long..." He commented into the air. "Meh. Let me help you get there....in a more comforting fashion." He cooed into her ear.
He bent forward and swung one arm around her legs and picked her up bridal style. "Mmmm...Always dreamt of me being the prince" He kidded and winked. "Let's start moving huh?" He licked his lips. "Want to get to the coffee quickly...now don't we?"
He chuckled and kissed her cheek softly nuzzling her with his beard. "Allrighty then..hold tight." He began to sprint toward her flat with her clutched warmly to his strong chest.
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Post by Ino-pig on Oct 2, 2006 18:09:00 GMT -5
Kurenai's cheeks turned pink as he intertwined their fingers...which made no sense. Why was she flushing over something so innocent? That paled in comparison to the innuendo hanging thick in the air. She simply attributed it to the mild insanity every jounin in Konoha was required to have (after all, of nearly thirty years of service now, you'd have to be crazy to still be a ninja, right?). He spoke into her ear, and she shot him a look, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. And what did he mean by-- Oh! Arms automatically snaking around his neck, her heart raced from the surprise (some ninja). Rolling her eyes at his comment, she hid her grin in his chest, chuckling. "A shinobi prince, hm? That's an interesting combination..." She looked up, her smirk growing devious. "Mmm. It sounds nice right about now." She closed her eyes as his beard tickled her face, feeling him begin to run. Well. This was an improvement.
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Post by Chouji on Oct 2, 2006 18:18:23 GMT -5
He continued to run. Guiding them inbetween trees and narrow streets. He hugged her closer to him. "Hmmm.." He murmered softly. His gaze turned to her quickly before turning back to what was ahead of him.
He closed his eyes and stopped infront of a flat with and opened window. "This is your place correct Yuuhi-hime?" He settled her back down but had his arms still linked around her waist. His body stepped forward to keep their bodies together. "You care to tell me what kind of coffee? Maybe one with a few shots of wine or beer or maybe even rum?" He spoke gently.
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Post by Ino-pig on Oct 2, 2006 18:30:19 GMT -5
Stepping lightly onto her feet, she smirked at how loathe he seemed to keep his hands off of her. Good. Her ego liked that. It liked it very much... Trailing her hands up his chest, she rested her palms on his shoulders, smirking as she pulled him through the window (managing to clear both of them without smacking heads or smashing one of her numerous vases. "Sorry, windows are an ingrained habit." She commented lightly. "Doors are overrated anyways." Closing the window, she tapped her lips in thought, moving towards her kitchen. "I should still have some of that shochu I imported from Wind Country...if not, I should still have some of the vodka I got from my last trip to the Mist..." What? Kurenai likes her alcohol.
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Post by Chouji on Oct 2, 2006 18:54:16 GMT -5
His lips pulled up into a large smirk. He shivered as her hands traveled up his chest to rest on his shoulders.
After being pulled through he dusted himself off. Straightening his back he let out a warm chuckle. "I prefer doors..but I am not as lithe or thin as you..."
He looked around her clamped flat with a small warm gaze. "Mm...cozy place you got here." He said casually as he slipped his hands into his pockets and withdrawing a cigarette pack. "Care for a smoke?" He offered. "Or is it banned in your humble abode?"
He quirked an eyebrow up as he watched her ramble on about liquor to herself. Asuma followed her swiftly to the kitchen. "Quite the collector of such strong liquor I see..." He mused.
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Post by Ino-pig on Oct 2, 2006 19:13:26 GMT -5
"Some ninja," Kurenai drawled, her tone vaguely teasing. "Preferring doors." Smirking, she turned, flirtingly swaying her hips (because damn if she didn't want to make him stare) as she moved, exuding grace and elegance. "Go ahead," Kurenai called over her shoulder, mind more focused on the efforts of finding the booze. Hunting through her fridge, small as it was, she drew her lips into an affable pout. Squid, same various curries, vegetable salad (for Shino), senzai and cinnamon rolls (Hinata seemed to favour those), and a variety of meats (Kiba was always bickering with Akamaru for the jerky....she'd need to stock up). Frowning at the cake (disgusting), she pushed it aside, finally finding her prize. Aha! Pulling out the bottle of shochu, she twirled round, snapping the fridge shut behind her. Had she the space or money...or time, really, she would have moved into a house with a wine cellar. As it was, her alcohol would have to be treated as though it was not the biggest drain on her paycheck. Watching him enter the kitchen, Kurenai smiled, spinning once more as she moved to set the bottle on the counter. Sweet, sweet booze. "What, did you expect I'd have some flowery wines, maybe some heavily diluted sake? I could easily drink you under the table, Asuma. This is imo-jochu, so it's a lot weaker than what I usually drink, but it goes nicely with coffee." If...she could remember where she put the coffee maker. Ah. Yes. That is a problem.
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Post by Chouji on Oct 2, 2006 19:22:30 GMT -5
Asuma cleared his throat and found himself staring at her and on the verge of drooling. He wiped his lips and turned slightly as to remove his eyes from her teasing. "Some ninja, having a little mind to understand why I can't use the window as often." He joked back.
He swayed back and forth gently as he walked closer to her. His eyes taking up the contents of the liquor bottle visually. He smirked softly before looking back at her. "Oh no...it's not heavy...that is such a nightmare" He kidded. "I prefer heavy sake" He shrugged. "But...then again liquor at all is good..."
He pulled a cigarette into his mouth and lit it. He stuffed the pack in his pocket. Slowly Asuma looked about. "Who says we have to have coffee? We could just have a few, to a many, booze and a good game of blackjack" He purred pulling out a deck of cards with one hand from his jacket.
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Post by Ino-pig on Oct 2, 2006 19:38:11 GMT -5
Kurenai shot him a look over her shoulder, smirking at how he had looked away. He was so painfully obvious, it hurt. She decided she liked that.
Laughing lightly, she punched him on the arm, rolling her eyes. "Aww, you poor baby. You don't get your liquor of choice, I'm ever so sorry. If you want me to stock up on sake, you just have to be here enough for it to be added to the fridge. My team went through the tedious selection process, so do you."
She smirked, arching a brow at the deck of cards. "You do realize that I'm quite possibly, worse than Tsunade-sama at anything even vaguely resembling gambling, right?" Of course, a little voice in her head told her, that's probably why he suggested it.
She turned, to fetch a few glasses, of course. ...and maybe go fetch that bottle of vodka out from her stash. Maybe. Only if Asuma plays nice.
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Post by Chouji on Oct 2, 2006 19:47:21 GMT -5
Asuma put on a playful pout. "Oh but...fine...I'll just come here everyday for a shot or two...and few good kisses." He snickered and rubbed his arm. "I doubt either of us would disagree with that."
He shifted his cigarette in his mouth. His eyes roamed over her and then back to her crimson eyes. "Oh yes. Well if we were to play strip poker the fact youre worse than Tsunade would sure be a pleasure...however since its blackjack...its more a game of chance." He snickered. "How bout each round loss the loser takes a shot"
He licked his lips and withdrew his cigarette and crushed it into his hand. He slipped it in his jacket.
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